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Personal Investigations - The Alt Timeline (Knight & Neko)

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-NekoUke-

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Being aimless in life was something that came naturally to 21 year old Naoki Oyakawa. He never really had much going on, despite being a driven individual that set himself to whatever tasks he was given, if ever. His vulnerability to fits of depression didn't help much either, which sometimes led him to take drastic actions; believing he had nothing to lose since he himself was nothing. At first, he started doing small-fry work for the Kumakura Family before breaking off to his own thing. Robbery, smuggling. Pretty much any low risk low reward jobs that kept him off the polices radar. Eventually though, he found himself involved in what could only be best described as a colossal fuck-up.

It was supposed to be a fairly routine job for a client who for whatever reason did not reveal himself to him. Before he knew it, someone had been shot dead and he was on the hook for it. Though that was all he knew before a metal pipe knocked him out.

By the time the awoke, he was sat in an interrogation room. His hands in cuffs and with quite the headache. That wasn't what was bothering the man though. Rather that with smuggling and robbery charges, especially with a murder charge to top it all off; his life was done. Why did they even bother interrogating him? He thought as he sat despondently in the chair, waiting for whoever would question him to step through the door.

Little did he know, this wasn't your ordinary interrogation room.
 
Shizue Kuranushi usually didn't make a habit of doing interrogations herself but if someone of interest was around she was going to see to things herself. Pewter wasn't really sure why she was so interested but as far as she was concerned he had a good set of skills, he was in a bad way so she could use that, and he wasn't bad to look at. Put it all together and this could go well. She was looking at him through the one way glass with an AI-Ball standing on the desk there too.

"You think he's gonna work for us?"

"He will when I'm done with him."

"Ooooh, I like it. Go get 'em Boss."

Honestly the idea of finally having someone to be with had Tama excited and from everything she'd seen in this guy's profile she was ready.

Boss stepped into the room with a smug little smirk on her face as she put a hand on the chair opposite Naoki and leaned forward giving him a great view of her cleavage. She eyed him up and down with the intent to intimidate him as she remained quiet for a minute or so. All to see how he squirmed under her gaze if he did.

"Alright, you know why we brought you in right or do I need to run down the list of what you're in for."

She kept her eyes firmly on him looking for any sign of his reaction or how he was taking things.
 
He wasn't sure entirely what he should say to defend himself. Honestly, what could he say? It didn't change the fact that someone died and he was involved, even if it wasn't supposed to turn out that way. Naoki would have his attention switched when the door opened, not looking to see who it was until the person in question came closer and leaned over the chair in front of him.

She didn't look like your average officer. Actually, he wasn't sure if she was at all. Seeing her leaning over and her cleavage on display as she stared him down indeed made him stir a little. Still, she had questions and she wanted answers, that he was sure of. "I didn't mean for it to happen." Naoki said sorrowfully. Not admitting his guilt straight off but not denying he wasn't innocent either.

Though his current situation was terrible however, he could not help but feel just a tad excited? With his hands in cuffs and an attractive woman of authority questioning him.
 
Shizue watched his gaze settle where she wanted it to. He said he didn't mean for it to happen which was close enough to just saying that he did it. She smirked at him.

"So you admit that something happened," she said "look, we already know the situation but you're gonna need to work with me if you want to come out of this decent. Fight me on this or withhold information and you will look worse especially if this was some accident."

She sat down in the chair making her breasts bounce for a moment before she looked at a folder there. It had all the evidence they had already gathered and she flipped through it for a moment then met his eyes.

"What got you into this mess," she asked "life on the streets? Family lost their money? Boredom?"

She was trying to pull the why out of him so she could use it against him no doubt.
 
Naoki didn't want to tell her the truth, but he was raised in an orphanage and later by the Kumakura's after coming home to find his parents murdered. His father was a rather prolific and controversial lawyer which was likely the motivation behind his murder; a revenge play. To this day no one knew who the culprit was, or even if they acted alone or not. It may have been a group hit, who knew? The fact is they had gotten away cleanly whoever it was and the police swept it under the rug.

He would keep quiet, for now at least, even after she sat down and allowed her breasts to bounce; though there was a still a small part of him that would easily squeal if she decided to step on him. "Why should I bother? There's nothing else I can say that would change my situation here." Naoki seemed unaware that if he remained obstinate then a confession could be extracted through Psyncing. Though it made sense he didn't know since ABIS wasn't exactly on the books as it were.

"All I know is I never intended anyone to die."
 
“Oh, that’s a line I’ve never heard before,” she said with a sigh.

Shizue knew a Psync would get what she wanted but where was the fun in that. She slowly stood up and walked around the table to his side. She leaned over him letting him feel the weight of her breasts at his neck.

“If you tell me what I want to know I’ll make sure you get some very…special treatment.”

She was not above using her appeal to get what she wanted and she thought she could bring him into the team by teasing him like this.
 
She had heard that before? He wondered, realising it was just something she said sarcastically. He wasn't able to think clearly at this stage, especially when she walked around to stand behind him and essentially motorboat his neck from behind with her breasts. Naoki could not help but get a little excited, a slight bulge now forming as she teased him. This was certainly a unique form of 'enhanced interrogation'.

"W-well..." He stuttered, biting his lip softly as he whined. "F-fine. I'm an orphan that did some light work and was raised by the Kumakura's before I left them..my parents were killed by someone the police protected." Naoki said, telling the truth. It was possible she already knew and just wanted to hear him say it with his own mouth.

"What's going to happen to me?"
 
She was more than pleased with how this was going. She could see the faint bulge growing in his pants as she leaned against him. Not only that but he was actually starting to confess some things. She knew most of what he was saying but she did want to hear it from him.

“What happens to you depends on me,” she said placing her hands on his shoulders and slowly sliding them down over his chest stopping at his stomach “there’s a lot I can do for you. You just have to do whatever I say.”

Shizue pressed her breasts further against his neck.

“You wouldn’t mind that would you?”
 
It depended on her? Even if he spilled everything right then and there? Though, she certainly had a very convincing argument as she continued to work him over. Naoki breathed heavily, trying to fight back his growing erection which seemed to be a losing battle the more she ran her hands down his chest, stopping at his stomach which was dangerously close to his manhood. On top of that, the continuous motorboating of his neck further flustered him.

Naoki whined through his teeth a little. Whoever she was, whatever she was doing. She knew how to break a man it seemed. "Alright, I-I'll do what you ask. What is it you want?"
 
She could see how heavy his breathing was getting. She grinned as her hands moved down and the way he reacted was sublime. She asked him what he wanted and she smiled.

"You'll agree to do whatever I want," she whispered to him as her hands moved down until they were over his erection gently rubbing it "and in return for being a good boy I'll reward you."

Shizue looked over his shoulder to meet his eyes.

"Are you going to do that for me?"
 
He wasn't entirely sure how long he was going to last, especially if she kept up with her teasing as she worked him over still; bringing out his ever growing erection and making him slightly squeal adorably through his teeth. This wasn't an entirely orthodox interrogation but then again, ABIS wasn't your orthodox agency. It wasn't like he was in any position to negotiate a deal with her. Well, a deal that was in his favor anyway; even if she was doing that for him.

"Y-yes, I'll be a good boy and do what you want, whatever you want, Ma'am!" He groaned, "Just what is it you want from me?"
 
"That's right," Shizue said with a smile on her face "now I'm gonna keep those cuffs on you but you can still get those pants down for me can't you?"

She whispered the words in his ear like they were honey. Boss was eager to have someone to play with and he was going to be the target. She slowly pulled her hand away from his growing erection and smirked at him.

"If you get it done quick," she said "I'll slide you right here between these."

She pushed her breasts into the back of his neck.

"And let you feel that little bit of heaven before letting you go."

The power she had was perhaps the most alluring thing about all of this to her.
 
Naoki whimpered, Boss leaving him no other choice but to follow her commands as he pulled his pants down to bare himself to her, revealing a good size member that should have come as a surprise for someone of his frame. This clearly wasn't the standard interrogation and he wouldn't be surprised if she got him all hot and bothered only to just send him away sexually frustrated. From what he was reading from her, that did seem to be her style but it was too early to tell.

"I'll be a good boy...please."

On the other side of the glass, Pewter coughed as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. Though he wasn't alone. Tama was still in the room beside him and another figure made their presence known. "Well, her methods are working...as unorthodox as they are admittedly. You want to be installed in him? Tama? I assume you've read his files." He said before he turned around, his eyes widening when he saw just who had entered.
 
Hearing him whimper certainly got her going. There were few things that got Boss as excited as a new underling that she could play with. He pulled his pants down and she licked her lips as she saw just how good he was. She reached down and stroked him softly while leaning against him.

"Please what," she asked him with a grin "what is it you want?"

Tama's AI-Ball was standing on the desk when Hikari stepped into the room. Someone had opened the door for her and she swept into the room with a light smile.

"Pewter, my men need your help getting Tama's new body into a car. She'll be taken straight to my home. Handle that would you?"

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to this Pewter. I read the files. This should be fun," Tama said with a grin.

Pewter shook his head, looked back once, then headed out of the room to handle the work. Hikari stepped over to the desk.

"Think he'll be good for us?"

"Oh, he will. He's already obeying Boss so good. Just watch."
 
He wasn't aware of just what would be waiting for him later now that he had unofficially accepted the deal. Be it the domineering AI-Ball or the demanding Lady that had made her appearance. What he did know, was that this woman who was questioning him was breaking him slowly but surely, and that he was wrapped entirely around her finger; almost literally now that she was stroking him. Naoki continued to pant slowly, his cock throbbing within her touch.

"P-lease, please may I cum, please." He begged with another light whimper. "I'll obey you, I'll do what you want, I'm yours now." His pleas were getting all the more desperate, which may have been music to not only Boss' ears but to Tama and Hikari
 
Shizue kept stroking him slowly for the pleasure of all four involved even if she didn’t specifically know Hikari was there. She could feel him throbbing before she finally pulled his chair back.

“No, don’t cum unless I tell you,” she said with her hand releasing him.

Shizue settled on her knees in front of him and grinned smugly up at him as she deftly pulled her top down just enough to let her large breasts come free though still clad in a lacy black bra. She pressed the head of his cock right underneath her breasts letting him feel her slowly sinking down and surrounding his shaft with soft bliss.
 
Naoki wasn't sure what he was going to do. With the way she was teasing him, at any moment he could burst which might have ruined whatever deal she was going to make with him. This was torture, but he had no other choice but to try and hold back, as hard as it was the more she continued. It got worse when she began to basically let him titfuck her; the cushioning of her breasts providing more stimulation than her hands, making him squeal a little through his teeth.

"N-no, please, Ma'am...please.." Naoki tried to cover his face with his cuffed hands, his face flushed red with embarrassment and arousal.

This certainly would have been an amusing sight for Hikari and Tama as they watched.
 
Shizue adored his cute reactions. Every tease could be read on his face and he was falling in deep. Just pressing the tip against her breasts seemed to get him going but when she lowered herself down she heard that little squeal. Her smile grew as she started lifting her breasts up and down slowly as he tried to cover himself.

"No, no covering your face," she commanded "you look me in the eyes."

Hikari and Tama smiled from the other room. Both of them liked the way he had been following orders so far and it boded well for them. All three of the women present liked a man who knew how to follow orders in their own ways. Tama pressed against the glass.

Shizue looked up to meet his eyes.

"You like this don't you?"
 
"No, I don't!"

Naoki was lying of course. His mannerisms, his moans and squirming gave away the pleasure he was receiving from Shizue's motions. The human body had a way of betraying the mind of its vessel and that's exactly what was happening here as he looked her in the eyes, his face a crimson mask due to the blushing. He wasn't entirely sure how long he would be able to hold on at the rate she was going, and it would be inevitable he'd burst.

And burst he did. Letting out a cry as he released his seed, an impressive spray that shot across her breasts and may have even stained her face a little. As premature as it was, it was endearing in a way.
 
Naoki only took al ittle bit longer to burst and Shizue was left with her breasts decorated and a strand or two across her face. She looked up at him as he let out a cry and she slowly lifted herself up freeing him from her breasts.

"Quick shot huh," she said "you'll need to work on that. You'll do that for me won't you?"

She looked towards the glass and nodded. In the other room Tama started to move quickly and rested in Hikari's pocket while the woman herself turned and headed back to her car knowing that the Boss was going to usher him to the car once she cleaned herself up. Shizue left the room for a minute, washed her face and breasts, then came back.

"Alright," she said unlocking his cuffs "follow the two men and they'll take you to a car. You'll be under observation so you're going to be staying with someone we trust. Don't do anything stupid or we will know and you'll be locked up before you can blink. Am I understood?"
 
He panted slowly, a mixture of euphoria and slight embarrassment as he 'came down' from his release. Naoki was completely unaware of the plans that Shizue had for him. Not seeing her nod towards the one-way glass that allowed people to look in but not outside of the interrogation room.

Naturally, when she was cleaned up; so was he and at least his dignity would be kept intact as he was allowed to cover up once his cuffs were removed. He was however given an ultimatum as she threatened to lock him up if he stepped out of line, to which he nodded. "Y-yes, Ma'am. Understood." He said, watching the door open where indeed, two men would take him to a waiting car once he stood and followed.
 
Shizue left the room before he was guided out but she nodded when he said he understood.

"Good boy," he said with a smile before vanishing around a corner.

The two men directed him out and guided him to lavish vehicle where one opened the door and a beautiful woman sat inside. She gestured for him to sit down opposite her.

"Sit down," she said with an air of command "and tell me your name, job, and understanding of where you are going."

Her voice brooked no contest or questioning. She expected, nay demanded, her words to be followed as she barely spared a look in his direction.
 
From the moment he was escorted out of the interrogation room to the moment he was taken to the limousine, Naoki's mind was a blur. His thoughts wrestling with one another as he seemed to just space out and move entirely on his own. Though when he saw such a lavish vehicle indeed waiting for him, he would wake from his stupor. Shizue mentioned he'd be taken to a car but he didn't think it'd be so opulent.

On top of that, when he was instructed to sit down. The woman before him; which he presumed to be the trusted individual that Shizue spoke of, was the definition of Japanese beauty. A luxurious kimono, hime cut. She had the works. That slight distraction was nipped in the bud when she spoke however, demanding him to answer her questions.

"Naoki Oyakawa, Ma'am. I was just told to do whatever was asked of me."
 
Hikari had herself looking as proper as possible. Everything about how she carried herself was high class. When she spoke the answers came as expected. No hesitation. He was a good starting point. She looked out a window as she spoke to him but her words were clear.

"You will be living with me," she said "and you will do as you are told. My servants will ensure you know where things are and do not cause trouble. If you are given an order you will follow it without question."

She finally deigned to look in his direction leveling a piercing gaze that seemed to shoot through him.

"You will address me as Mistress Hikari," she said "failure to do so will result in punishment, am I understood?"
 
Even though Hikari was looking directly at him, with a gaze that cut through him like a knife through butter. Not once did he raise his head to meet her gaze, keeping his eye-level below her own. Out of respect? fear? or both. It didn't matter as she dressed him down with her words. Letting him know that she would be his host for the foreseeable future, and that disobedience would not be tolerated in any shape or form.

She sounded serious, and he thought it wise to heed her words. Just who exactly was she? From the fact that she owned such a lavish vehicle, her posture and her dress sense he had to figure she was an important figure. One who must have had law enforcement connections if the past couple of minutes were anything to go by.

"Yes, Mistress Hikari. I understand." Naoki said. His body language not betraying his anxiety.
 
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