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Superheroine's Tightly Bound Guardian

Author: Yolo11Latest chapter: 第91章 凌云仙子之终章
Word Count: 301,721字
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In order to protect the peace of the city and the lives of the people, the chosen superheroine will give her all, even if she is tied up and wantonly abused, she will never compromise and surrender. ......

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Helen's slender, serpentine waist writhed frantically, attempting to use her hips to drive her legs downward, but the stationary bike's training mode had already escalated to high intensity. This alone was insufficient to overcome the resistance of the flywheel. "Beep... Below target speed... Beep... Below target speed, releasing slave punishment current!!!" "No!!!! Wait a moment!!!! Hey... Ahhhhhhhh......" Waves of current once again erupted from the pedals, piercing the thin layer of pink dance shoes and surging into Helen's stocking-clad feet. Due to Helen's excessively slow pedaling speed, the punishment current's intensity doubled. Under the impact of 100 volts, Helen's delicate, stocking-clad feet trembled uncontrollably. Her legs, tormented by the current that had surged from the soles of her feet, twitched as if possessed. If not for the straps binding her feet to the pedals, her legs would have surely kicked wildly in the air. "Pfft... Pfft..." Stimulated by the high-voltage current, Helen's exquisitely sensitive, stocking-clad feet spasmed violently. Streams of an unknown crystalline liquid flowed from the sensitive arches of her feet. Thanks to Dr. Kuro's rehabilitation, Helen could now control her body's sensitive points, but under such a fierce assault, the points on her soles opened like floodgates. The mysterious nectar and sweat within her feet leaked uncontrollably. The soles of her soft pink dance shoes were quickly saturated by the [X_X] ejaculated from her feet. The crystalline nectar soaked through the thin dance shoe fabric, dripping from the soles. In no time, Helen's pink dance shoes and sheer stockings were thoroughly soaked by the essence secreted from her own feet, becoming drenched. Even the pedals were coated in a layer of viscous sweat. "Eeeeeeeyaaaaaahhhhhh... My feet are going to be electrocuted......" Under the relentless stimulation and punishment of the current, Helen couldn't muster any strength. Her legs pedaled slower and slower, and consequently, the current's voltage increased. Helen's eyes rolled back, her cherry-like lips parted wide, her small tongue lolling out, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. She cursed her choice of footwear, regretting not wearing the special crystal high heels required by the combat officer, but instead wearing the flimsy dance shoes demanded by the officer. Otherwise, this current wouldn't have penetrated the crystal heels, and she wouldn't be in such a sorry state. As the current intensified, Helen's body convulsed uncontrollably. The current surged into her body from the soles of her feet, rampaging through her delicate frame like a wild, untamed horse, electrocuting her into a state of ecstatic agony. Her fragile, tender feet had long since reached their limit. A flush of crimson bloomed across her smooth, moist insteps, like a dusting of blush, making them appear even more alluring. "I can't... My feet are going to be electrocuted...... I don't want to play anymore!!...... I don't want to play anymore,呜呜呜呜呜......" Tears welled in the corners of Helen's eyes, her face etched with grievance. Her most sensitive and tender feet were being subjected to such brutal, continuous electric shocks, making it unbearable. As if throwing a tantrum, she released the handlebars of the stationary bike with both hands, leaning forward to unbuckle the straps binding her feet, desperate to escape the devilish training equipment. But as she lowered her head, she discovered that the straps had been secretly fitted with a deadbolt by Combat Officer Kuro. Without his tablet, no one could release her feet, which were being tormented by high-voltage current. "Damn it!!!!!! Stop this right now!!!!!! I don't want to play anymore!!!" Helen's fingers fumbled with the straps for a long time, her forehead beaded with sweat, but she couldn't unlock the deadbolted straps. The current continued to surge through the soles of her feet, causing her such pain that she panicked, her entire body feeling as if it were being paralyzed. Giving up on the pedals, she gripped the handlebars with both hands, dragging her numb and weak body towards the touchscreen, intending to press the button to end the training. But she nearly poked the touchscreen to death, and the stationary bike remained unresponsive. The touchscreen required Combat Officer Kuro's fingerprint to unlock, so it naturally ignored Helen's commands. Instead, after her futile attempts, her feet were stationary, causing the machine's punishment current to reach its maximum. A current approaching 200V blasted from the pedals, engulfing her vulnerable arches. "Ahhhhhhhh...... I'm going to break, I'm going to break, I'm going to break, I'm going to break...... Lulululululu......"

Drip by drip, milky white fluid traced the edge of the stiletto heel, falling and releasing a sweet, milky fragrance that tickled the nose. But this scent was quickly overwhelmed by the aroma of sweat clinging to the shoe. Her legs, clad in black stockings, trembled violently from the pain. Her voluptuous body shook uncontrollably. As a high-powered international CEO, she was always impeccably dressed and dazzling at every event. Yet now, she was trapped in this foul-smelling shoe cabinet. Not only had a pervert ruined her heels and dress, but her own breasts had been tortured by someone else's stilettos, causing her to leak milk uncontrollably. How humiliating and pathetic. Su Qingcheng's phoenix eyes rolled back, her delicate face drained of all color, her forehead beaded with sweat. Trembling, she raised a hand, attempting to pull out the two crystal high heels impaled in her chest. But as soon as she moved, a pair of stockings from the "Dancing Fairy" flew over, wrapping around her wrists and forcibly hoisting her arms up. "Ahhhhhhh... Let me go... Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" The pain of the stilettos piercing her breasts left Su Qingcheng with no strength. Any slight movement of her body caused the heels to churn within her tender, vulnerable flesh, making her face pale and her body go limp. Adding to her agony, the crystal heels protruding from her chest were now close to her face, emanating the strong, fetid smell of Helen's feet. The steamy, lewd heat made her stocking-clad legs too weak to lift. Her soft, limp, pale arms were bound by white stockings and hoisted above her head. Even with all her might, Su Qingcheng struggled to break free. Seeing the struggling body of the stocking-clad beauty finally surrender and go limp, the Serpent Demon rejoiced inwardly. If the stocking-clad beauty had continued to resist with her stockinged feet, it truly wouldn't have been able to handle those powerful, fragrant feet in its current state. "Hehehehehe... Little bitch, you made me suffer so much with your beautiful stockinged feet earlier... It's time to return my energy to me, isn't it..." The Serpent Demon cradled Su Qingcheng's plump, slippery, stockinged feet, its eyes practically spewing greed. It had witnessed the power of these fragrant feet. Once it fully absorbed the infinite power contained within these stockinged feet, drawing the strength of the stocking-clad beauty to its own use, not only would its lost massive tail regenerate, but its level would also increase further. "Grrr... Grrr..." Under the tail's absorption, the energy from the stocking-clad beauty's stockinged feet began to dwindle. The sweat on her feet shimmered with fluorescence, emitting an intoxicating fragrance that could bewitch the soul. Clearly, it contained pure, fragrant energy. But now, the moment the sweat dripped from her skin, it was sucked away by the tail. "Mmmph mmmph... Oh oh oh oh...!! What did you do to my feet????..." Su Qingcheng let out a seductive moan. The strange sensation and stimulation erupting from her feet caused her sensitive body to react uncontrollably, her mouth emitting constant gasps. Her voluptuous body convulsed as if electrocuted, her fair, stockinged legs trembling, her slender calves tensed. Su Qingcheng could clearly feel the latent power within her fragrant feet being forcibly extracted, like blood flowing backward. Through the meridians within her foot flesh, it reversed course, transforming into fragrant sweat and flowing out. This bizarre sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Her powerful, fragrant feet, which had always been so formidable, were losing their might, unable to control themselves, constantly leaking sweat wantonly. "Slurp slurp... Slurp slurp..." Under the Serpent Demon's special ability, fluid began to flow uncontrollably from the stocking-clad feet. Drip by drip, sweat saturated with pure, fragrant energy secreted from her flawless, fair skin, as clear and translucent as morning dew on green leaves. But before the dew could even slide off her slender, tender instep, it was slurped up by the tail, which was inserted between her two plump feet. "How is this possible!?!?!? Stop it! Get your filthy thing off my feet!!!!!" The stocking-clad beauty's legs kicked wildly, her voluptuous, lustful flesh swaying violently, shaking sensually.

"Helen, allow me to remind you, based on your previous training records, I have appropriately increased your training intensity and improved the training methods. Therefore, today's training may not be so easy..." "Huh??? Are you looking down on me!!!" Upon hearing this, Helen's face immediately darkened. She grabbed Kurokawa by the collar and pulled him close, furious that this new combat officer dared to question her strength so brazenly. "Ugh... I was just reminding you... If Lady Helen can't complete it, it wouldn't look good for your reputation... Perhaps we should use the old training equipment?" "Hmph!!!! Stop your smooth talk!!! Bring on any tricks you have, and crank up the intensity to the maximum for me! Otherwise, I'll find it too easy!!!!" Helen snorted and shoved Combat Officer Kurokawa to the ground. However, Kurokawa didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled amiably and gestured for Helen to approach the first training apparatus. The first training apparatus was a butterfly chest press machine, with a leather seat in the middle equipped with two restraints to secure the user. On either side of the machine, black levers extended, each with a grip to hold. The ends of the levers were connected to ropes that led to heavy weight plates. However, unlike ordinary equipment, the other end of the rope from the weight plates was connected to a metal lock on the backrest of the seat, its purpose temporarily unknown. "I thought it was something novel, but it's just a regular chest strength training machine... How boring." Helen sat down on the leather seat with a hint of disappointment. The combat officer stood behind the machine and began to strap the restraints around Helen's slightly prominent breasts. "Pardon me!" The two restraints fit snugly around Helen's full, swelling breasts. Then, his rough hands cupped the edges of her breasts and used his fingers to hook the iron ring at the end of the extra rope onto Helen's protruding nipples. Because she was wearing a thin training outfit and her nipples were not covered by any adornments, her erect nipples were extremely exposed and prominent beneath the tight clothing, making them easy to locate. "Hey!!!! What is this thing for???" Her breasts were secured by the cold restraints, and her sensitive nipples were further bound by the strange iron ring, making Helen feel very awkward. She quickly called out to ask. Her breasts were extremely fragile and sensitive due to a severe injury from a meteorite in her childhood. Even a light touch made her uncomfortable, let alone being restrained by these cold instruments. "This is... to prevent the user from escaping..." Combat Officer Kurokawa, standing behind her, revealed a sly smile on his face and whispered. He was actually the chief bio-tech officer of CICI, and these fitness machines were custom-built instruments he had designed specifically for Helen. "Then, let's begin..." Combat Officer Kurokawa pressed a button on the tablet interface. Helen immediately felt the resistance increase, but even this weight was easily manageable for her. She gripped the handles of the levers with both hands, straightened her back, braced her shoulder blades against the seat, and pushed her proud chest forward, then controlled her arms to bring the handles inward. "It seems this machine just has a peculiar design, it's not that difficult..." Helen chuckled. Her sensitive breasts were held by this strange apparatus, which made her quite uncomfortable, but it seemed she had worried for nothing. She increased the speed of her arm movements, performing consecutive chest presses. With her movements, her pair of firm, bulging breasts swayed and trembled. The soft, smooth mounds rose and fell in the air, a sight that made one's blood surge. Although Helen was young, her body was fully developed. Where there should be flesh, there was flesh, and her fully developed breasts were full of a beauty's tenderness, perky yet soft, and of a pleasing size, both charming and lovely. "Don't rush, Lady Helen, the weight on this machine increases gradually..." Indeed, on the computer panel, the progress bar controlling the weight was slowly rising, and the weight plates of the chest press machine were gradually accumulating. Soon, the weight control progress bar reached the yellow warning stage, and Helen's arm speed began to slow down. A few beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, indicating she was starting to struggle. "Hoo... Hoo... Now this is more like it..."

Professor S, with his life's work, had managed to miniaturize and simplify a massive异能 (supernatural ability) monitoring instrument into the walls of a pair of thigh-high boots. Now, these boots, equipped with a 360-degree, no-blind-spot scanning device, meticulously monitored every vital sign of Lingyun Fairy's superconductive feet. Under the unblinking gaze of the detection system, the flow of every异能 within Lingyun Fairy's feet, and the crucial acupoints for异能 transmission, were laid bare on the screen. The silken-clad succubus, director Alice, intently observed the flashing concentrations of异能 within the boots on the screen, her fingers precisely selecting these subtle, inconspicuous acupoints. Following this, under the calculation of Professor S's developed big data model for analyzing heroines' weaknesses, the routes of异能 interaction between these acupoints were quickly simulated, based on the physical structure of Lingyun Fairy's feet. On the screen, centered on these potential weak points and connected by energy transmission routes, a strange, alluring, seal-like淫纹 (lewd pattern) formed. This 【Anti-Superconductivity Pattern】 was precisely the optimal route for disrupting superconductivity, calculated by the weakness analysis big data model based on the energy flow within Lingyun Fairy's feet. By injecting energy that countered heroines into Lingyun Fairy's soles in accordance with the 【Anti-Superconductivity Pattern】, the superconductive conditions of her feet could be easily disrupted, significantly weakening Lingyun Fairy's power. This was the only method to counter the nearly invincible Lingyun Fairy. However, merely calculating the 【Anti-Superconductivity Pattern】 would be useless. In combat, how could Lingyun Fairy expose the weaknesses of her soles for an enemy to exploit at will? This was where the ingenious design of Professor S's second-generation heroine restraint suit came into play. The pantyhose worn by Lingyun Fairy were the pinnacle of his ANTI-HEROINE technology. Do not underestimate this thin, sheer stocking. A few delicate threads condensed the most powerful, primal ancestral force of monsters. On the monsters' origin planet, billions of years ago, it was a desolate wasteland. Until one day, a meteorite fell from the sky, bringing the very first life form, known among monsters as the 【Mother Ancestor】. The Mother Ancestor was less a monster and more a colossal [X_X] tumor. With every tremor of its heartbeat, a new monster was born from her [X_X]. Although as the monster race developed and evolved, they gained various abilities to nurture new life, the strongest monsters, including every Monster King, were all born from the Mother Ancestor's [X_X], indicating her unfathomable power. The Mother Ancestor's [X_X] was most potent in its ability to absorb Ubiunium radiation and freely mutate and reorganize it into different forms of power. Whether it was the monsters' energy sources or the heroines'异能 energy sources, both originated from Ubiunium, products of different forms of mutation and reorganization. Therefore, ANTI-HEROINE technology was derived from the precious flesh and blood of the Mother Ancestor's [X_X]. Through the special energy self-reorganization capabilities of the Mother Ancestor's cells, combined with human experience in developing异能, targeted research on the Mother Ancestor's cells created a biochemical technology specifically designed to neutralize heroines'异能. This precious flesh and blood from the Mother Ancestor's [X_X], transported from a distant planet, now possessed the terrifying potential to subvert powerful heroines. In the unfathomably deep monster base, it tirelessly produced ANTI-HEROINE aphrodisiacs, also referred to by Professor S as 【ANTI-HEROINE Ancestral Spores】. This time, to deal with the most powerful active superheroine in the Hero Association, Lingyun Fairy, the Eye Demon Monster spared no expense, having Professor S utilize most of the ANTI-HEROINE Ancestral Spores to develop the secret stockings within the restraint suit. Thus, the entire stocking was reconstructed from the flesh and blood of the Mother Ancestor's cells, like a layer of monster flesh membrane covering Lingyun Fairy's legs. The ANTI-HEROINE spore stockings imbued the entire heroine restraint suit with a soul, transforming these garments from mere fabric into weapons controlled by monster flesh and blood, while also solving the primary problem of energy deficiency in the heroine restraint suit. Connected by the monster stockings, the stockings could draw energy from Lingyun Fairy's bodily fluids and transmit it to various parts of the restraint suit. Simultaneously, the ANTI-HEROINE aphrodisiac within the restraint suit's layers could be transmitted back into the stockings, acting upon Lingyun Fairy's feet. Furthermore, the most powerful aspect of the stockings woven from ancestral spores was that, unlike externally synthesized elements like ANTI-HEROINE aphrodisiacs, which would eventually be depleted, the ancestral spores themselves were a source of energy generation. As long as they successfully parasitized an energy body, they could endlessly absorb the energy body's power, converting it into an inexhaustible supply of ANTI-HEROINE energy. In this manner, with the stockings worn, the ANTI-HEROINE spores, precisely guided by the stocking's woven patterns, injected the source of ANTI-HEROINE along the 【Anti-Superconductivity Pattern】 route, without deviation, into Lingyun Fairy's soles, completely transforming the异能 cells in her foot flesh into ANTI-HEROINE cells. Once the silken-clad succubus had finished selecting the 【Anti-Superconductivity Pattern】, this intricate lewd pattern was quickly uploaded to the cloud server, then received by the chip within the restraint suit, and deployed at the bottom of the stockings. If one were to look inside Lingyun Fairy's thigh-high boots now, they would be astonished to find that certain threads within the stockings covering Lingyun Fairy's soles began to emit a faint red glow, as if being heated. These glowing, heating threads were precisely the stocking following the anti-superconductivity pattern, accurately branding her feet along the shape of Lingyun Fairy's soles. "Is this pose okay???? Then I'll try this...... Hmm hmm hmm hmm???? Nnnnngh......" As Lingyun Fairy was immersed in her performance attempts, she suddenly felt a wave of heat and tingling rise from the soles of her feet, like a few small ants crawling into her boots, making her feel very awkward. She continued to strike poses for the camera, her toes twitching as she repeatedly rubbed the soles of her feet against the bottom of the boots, trying to alleviate the tingling and itching. However, the more she pressed her soles against the ground, trying to rub her soles, the tighter the stockings adhered to her flesh, and the more intense the heat and rough sensation from the soles of her feet became. "Ah, very good, very good!!!!! As expected of our Hero Fairy, she's learned the essence of performance so quickly...... Since the leading lady is in the zone, let's quickly shoot the next scene!!! Extras, enter!" At director Alice's command, over a dozen extras filed in, taking their positions in the pre-set spots on the stage, striking their prepared poses.

As the director of this grand spectacle, the Stocking Succubus meticulously observed Fairy Lingyun's every move through the camera. The weakness analysis instrument within her cosplay combat boots had already laid bare the progress of the superconducting lewd markings' inscription before the Stocking Succubus, filling her with anticipation. Therefore, at the crucial moment of branding the superconducting lewd markings, how could she, as the head director, allow Fairy Lingyun to escape her grasp? She preemptively pressed another button on the camera, and the infrared lens once again issued a command to the COSPLAY restraint suit on Fairy Lingyun. In an instant, the normally soft restraint suit on Fairy Lingyun tightened, as if transforming into steel plates clamping down on her. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph?!?!? How could this happen?!?!? I can't move my body!!!!!" Fairy Lingyun tried to stand up, only to find her body utterly immobile, as if bound by a cocoon. No matter how much she struggled, her body remained completely still. She felt as if she were trapped in an Iron Maiden, unable to move an inch, let alone turn her head with any ease. Seeing Fairy Lingyun's comical struggles, Director Alice, the Stocking Succubus, covered her mouth and chuckled. To an outsider, Fairy Lingyun's shouts and struggles were evident, yet her body remained obediently kneeling on the ground, her ample ass presented, continuing to receive the thrashing from the grotesque actor. This was because the COSPLAY mimic restraint suit on Fairy Lingyun had transformed into hardened alloy, like steel cables wrapped around her, making it impossible for her to escape even with all her might. Constrained by the tight restraint suit, Fairy Lingyun could only helplessly maintain this ridiculous posture, her plump ass presented to the floor, enduring over a dozen more lashes from the spiked club before it finally ceased. "OK, OK... Cut! That take was great! The effect is excellent... But we couldn't see Fairy Lingyun's face in that last pose. Let's switch to another position for a close-up shot! How about it, Fairy?" Only after the stockings had absorbed all the sweat from Fairy Lingyun's buttocks did Director Alice call a halt to the filming, unsatisfied. But with a sly glint in her eyes, she quickly conceived another wicked idea. "Hoo... hoo... What??? You want to film more... I think... Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fairy Lingyun's buttocks were so thoroughly beaten by the spiked club that they felt as if they were about to burst. The pain had drained the color from her face, leaving her pale. Having barely endured it, she was terrified to hear that more filming was required, her voice trembling as she tried to refuse. But her body inexplicably began to move on its own, actively rolling over to lie on her back, presenting her front directly to the camera. Behind the camera, Director Alice held a remote control, her hands manipulating two joysticks. She was remotely controlling Fairy Lingyun's movements through the COSPLAY restraint suit. "Eh? Eh? What's happening to my body... Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? NO!!!!!" Fairy Lingyun felt as if her body were a marionette, completely out of her control, as if invisible claws were manipulating her limbs. And as she looked down, her legs, driven by some unknown force, began to spread apart, opening her lower body shamelessly like a harlot. Fairy Lingyun wanted to stop this shameful and debased action, but her body was weak and limp from the beating, her soles burning with heat. She felt utterly uncomfortable and couldn't muster any strength. So, she could only clench her teeth, grit her jaw, and force a smile at the surrounding crew, pretending that she had deliberately struck this lewd pose to cooperate with the filming. But no matter how she tried to maintain her composure, she could only blush furiously, watching helplessly as her legs spread wide, revealing the alluring secrets beneath her battle skirt. "Oh my! This defeated pose is absolutely perfect! Truly worthy of Fairy! Even though you've never known defeat, you can still strike such a realistic pose! Alright, grotesque actors, get in position! ACTION!"