"Now," You say, putting a finger to your lips. Kisha squeaks, mewls really as you loom over her. So soft, so frail and delicate. Such a fragile little pet you've picked up~! "What do I do with you..."

You'll take good care of her though. You wouldn't want to break her too soon. Though it might be fun to break her in sooner rather than later. Apply some biomancy to her spine, fill out her atrophied legs some so you can feel up her legs…

Mmh. Delicious thighs~!

"Three days," you finally elect to say, holding up three fingers. "I'll pick you up in three days."

"… Three days?" Kisha asks as she continues to stare up at you. She looks very much out of it right now. Your sweet pheromones, your sultry voice, your hypnotic stare? They've all taken their toll on this poor girl's mind. You do have that effect on regular humans. Her eyes are glassy and unfocused now, her breathing remains uneven. Why, you don't think Kisha's entirely aware that she's actually lowered her hands into her lap in an attempt to cover her crotch.

Or that she's wiggling in her seat like she wants to hump her hands~!

"Three days," you repeat. "In the meantime? You tell your sister you've gotten a job offer. An offer from a kind, gracious CEO who's willing to make every accomodation for your disability. I'll have one of my maids come over to pick you up then."

"… Okay…" Kisha bites down on her lip, listening intently to your words.

"Feel free to let your sister come along. I've got nothing to hide from her, for now," you continue. "Let her inspect my company's premises to her heart's content, let her satiate her need to see you safe. But after she leaves? After she's satisfied and lets you come to work alone?"

You lick your lips then. You can't really help yourself.

"Well… That's when the fun will really begin. You'll be healed, my dear. And so much more!" You cheer, placing your hands back on Kisha's shoulders, giving her a few more intimate rubs. Ooh, that look on her face. Lust, longing, faintly-concealed terror. Hope even. Such a delicious cocktail of emotion~!

Ah, this is getting you so turned on right now~!

Hmm. How best to seal this deal…

Oh. You've got it.

"One last thing. We need to seal our deal."

"Like… Like with a handshake?" Kisha asks timidly. But the way her voice is wavering? Even she knows that's not what you have in mind.

"Oh, Kisha," you purr, reaching down now to grab ahold of this cute girl's chin. You tilt her face up, lean down so close you can hear Kisha's frantic breathing. "You and I both know that's not what I have in mind. You're to be mine after all…"

And with that, you plant your lips right on Kisha's, stealing her first kiss away for yourself. The cute blonde whines, desperate muffled noises that only grow more desperate as you stick your tongue in her mouth. You pin Kisha's arms to her side as you kiss her senseless, eagerly exploring every corner of her needy mouth.

The stimulation's such that your new pet doesn't feel it when you forcibly inject a bit of your essence into her. Just enough to keep her needy and thinking about you. Just enough to get her to allay her sister's suspicions. Not enough to significantly change her behavior… Yet.

After an interminable moment, you pull away. Wet strands of saliva stretch out from where your lips made contact with Kisha's, gossamer strands that snap one by one as you lean back to inspect your handiwork. Kisha pants, her chest heaving, her tongue lolling slightly out of her mouth. There's a visible wet spot at her crotch. Your lipstick's stained Kisha's lips with just a hint of lurid pink.

That… Is one very thoroughly kissed girl. Such a shame you can't explore every inch of your new pet this soon.

"Good girl," you smile, give Kisha's head an indulgent pat. "But next time, I expect you to do more than sit there and take it, okay?"

"My first kiss…" Kisha pants out. "Why… Hnngh… It… Feels weird down there…"

"I'll help you with that too, the next time I see you. Bye now~!"

And like that, you exit the apartment, whistling all the while, leaving behind your horny pet-to-be.

Ah, you really are so glad you decided to come here~!

You've just entered the elevator when your phone rings. You frown, check the caller ID. Lupe? Hmm.

"Lupe, what's up?" You ask. "Why're you calling?"

"A squad of maids has reported back from reconnaisance. They were tasked with observing Mendesdyn Security."

"Yeah? I remember that? They found something?" You ask.

"Mendesdyn Security personnel have been tailing Infinity Princess. You also ordered us to inform you if - "

"Lupe, tell me everything now," you hiss out, all the fun and liveliness in your voice vanishing in an instant.

This is serious business now.

Someone's stalking your love. Who isn't you! That's really bad!

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"Operation Titanomachy?" You ask. "What the heck is Operation Titanomachy?"

"That was the term that the Mendesdyn observation team bandied about," Lupe explains.

"Okay, so. Let me get this straight," you say as you walk through the streets, trying to ignore the fleshbags who're surrounding you. "One of the largest corporations in the city's having their guys try to follow one of the most beloved Magical Girls in the world around, and they're referencing something called… Operation Titanomachy?"

"That's correct, mistress," Lupe continues.

That's an ominous name. It's a Greek Mythology thing, actually. A reference to the ten-year series of battles the Olympian gods fought against the Titans to decide which gods would have dominion over the world.

It's a pretentious name too.

Gosh, you know corpos are all pretentious bastards, but did they really have to pick a name as ominous as this?

"And they've also got surveillance equipment set up to try and track Infinity Princess' movements?"

"I believe they are attempting to record her combat style. Every time our squads have observed Mendesdyn agents in the field, it was always when -"

"When Infinity Princess comes in to save the day like the cool heroine she is," you sigh.

"That is correct."

You don't like this. You don't like this one bit. It's one thing for you to spy on your loves.

It's a whole other thing for these… These mud men to spy on the girls you hold most dear to your heart. These hollow clay people. Damnable insects that should all be exterminated.

You breathe in, exhale through your nostrils. Calm. You are calm.

You are not calm someone is spying on the girl you love with nefarious intent in their heart, you are the opposite of fine, AAAAAAHHHH-

"Lupe," you say, your cool voice belying the sheer rage that's exploded within you. "Why aren't you telling me more?"

"Because, mistress, we do not know more. We do not have the means to know more…" Lupe begins. "… We would have to infiltrate a Mendesdyn facility and access one of their secure datapoints to know more. Such an operation - "

"Yeah, that's not happening. Those guys are the Corporate Council's private army," you purse your lips. "Hmm…"

You could go in yourself… But you've got other things to focus on too. And as ominous as this all feels, it's not something that requires your personal attention just yet...

And sending your maids to infiltrate a place as heavily secured as a Mendesdyn facility? You're actually just sending them in to die at that point. And that's something you don't want. Those are your pets. You're happiest when your pets are happy. Dying is, like, the opposite of happy. Your maids just aren't enhanced enough to tangle with corporate goons.

No, something like this calls for a specialist squad. Enhanced to the brim with your lovely essence. You can imbue a few magical tricks up their sleeves too. Add in some after-market cybernetic augmentations, add on a few other customizations…

… Hmm.

You have an idea.

You did always want to have a quirky miniboss squad that'd follow you around…

"Hey, Lupe, you mind seeing me after I return?" You say, a bit of pep returning to your voice.

"What for, mistress?"

"How do you feel about getting a few more… Touch-ups from your mistress?" You grin now.

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Heavenly Testament's segment is coming out next. Rolling out an interlude directly after posting this update.

117/130 Essence, 45 Regen