The heartwarming scene of a big sister aggressively pampering the small sister inside her bosoms went on for an unknown duration. Rena was close to losing her consciousness from the suffocation and the blissful pleasure tingling through her body. Such a moment of peace and tranquility was hard to come by, the two bystanders relaxingly took a sip of their drinks and waited for their final guest.
When the female agent finally arrived at the apartment, she was a little surprised to see there was a party going on. It was not the first time that Jean was invited to his place; welcoming her arrival, the boy went to prepare the usual blend of coffee for his usual visitor, without any strange added ingredients of course.
"Jean, this is the list of names as I promised; most of them are just small fries scattered around the town. I wrote all the information I know about the boss and his lieutenants on the next page." Yurin, who had a respectable ranking within the cultic organization, sold out all of her colleagues in a heartbeat.
"I see, this will be very useful." Taking a sip from the extra sugary coffee served by Leo, the female agent responded after a few quick glances. "Boy, could you please add more sugar? Thanks."
"You're going to get fat, you know." Leo kindly advised.
"Well, I wish I could get more fat." Jean lamented as she took a peek at Yurin and Komi's chests; only when looking at Rena's could she gain some confidence as a woman.
After the female agent reported the presence of these terrorists to the higher ups, a special task force was dispatched by the central authorities to cleanse the vermin from the town. Any activities related to the cult should be treated with serious manners, a valuable lesson learned from many countries that neglected the presence of these rats within their borders.
The task force was being allocated as they speak, and Jean was designated as one of the leading commanders for the operation. Perhaps with the bonus intel and her other contributions to the mission, the day of her promotion would no longer be far away and without sight.
A simple plan was drafted by her team. First was to find and track down the suspects related to the cult, gather as much information regarding their whereabouts and suspicious activities, and then swiftly take them all out with a blitzkrieg. Information regarding the ring leader will be the most vital; luckily, Yurin volunteered to further provide assistance on this matter as a bargaining chip to her deal with Jean.
"The boss and his men regularly check on Komi inside the feeding ground. He is a cautious man and hid his identity well, but I am confident that I can plant a tracker on one of his lieutenants during that time." Taking a sip from the cup, the woman was very eager to undo her former boss.
When they were trapped inside the feeding chamber, Leo simply wanted to get out, but did not wish to exert violence on a woman as attractive as Yurin. Yes, the boy was a man of instinct and followed the advice of his bottom half. Hence, in an attempt to appease the big girl, he accepted an offer that he didn't really take seriously.
Not understanding the weight behind his choice, which was extremely heavy as he previously experienced firsthand, the colossal burden of pacifying the weapon of mass destruction now falls heavily on Leo. He suspected all of that massive destructive power was probably concentrated in that pair of supersized jugs. Otherwise, why couldn't he take his eyes off of them at all?
After changing into new clothes in the neighboring unit, the big girl was currently dressed in an old black sailor uniform, where her chests were the most conspicuous region of the whole tightly stretched attire, rivaling Lilith's in every metric of lewdness. Komi would indeed still be a middle schooler at her current age, and in the same grade with Rena as well if she didn't skip a year of school.
"By the way, why is she dressed in a school uniform that is clearly too small for her overgrown body." Jean suddenly asked the one of many anomalies in this room.
"That's the clothes she picked for herself. You know, I couldn't really tell her what to do." Yurin shrugged.
The mother could tell this was a clear indication of her daughter reverting back to human emotions and habits. While she was glad for Komi in her heart, she couldn't help but to wonder if this was really a good thing given her current existence.
In the cult, there was a saying that humans cannot wield the power of God, or the power of any greater beings from the abyss for that matter. The only way to attain godly power was to become one of the divines, and abandon one's human self, which included stripping away his or her emotions. Unable to cope with the power from beyond, many of their predecessors often self-destructed. Of course, regardless of the price, the fanatics of the organization still pursued such a goal with fervent faith in many ways, shapes or forms.
"From her record, Komi is almost fourteen. She does look a little bit too big, but if she can maintain this form, I can put her back to school."
Quite the opposite to Yurin, Jean thought having the big girl interact with more humans could help stabilize her emotions and blend in with society, and perhaps one day also protect the people around her.
A quite optimistic and righteous notion from the female agent; only if she saw how Komi toyed, dissected and devoured all her victims during the feeding chamber, then she might have a different idea. The tyrant was only acting innocent and submissive because of the presence of her master.
But at the same time, they also understood that if Komi was exposed to the government, her fate being either a tool or weapon, or even an experimental subject, would become inevitable; which was the result that none of them wished to see.