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Chapter 6 by Hypnomonkey Hypnomonkey

What happens?

A wild Sae appears!

Sae was standing in the middle of the courtroom, speaking directly to the jury.

"And so, I would like to posit the idea that my client could not have possibly committed this crime. Specificall-- Ook!"

Sae's mental state changed in an instant. As did her clothes. She now stood in the middle of the courtroom, borderline naked. The sole exception? A delightful pink collar around her neck, holding a tag with her name, and Futaba's contact information, as well as a plug in her butt which connected to a lengthy, lanky tail with the same coloring as her hair.

She began looking around the courtroom, crouching down in fear as everyone looks at her in a mix of astonishment and panic.

"M-Miss Niijima?" the judge stammers at seeing the now naked woman before him. An officer begins to approach her, trying to calm her when...

"OOH AAH!" Sae boomed, rushing down the officer and knocking him to the floor, before dashing down the aisle and out of the room.

Meanwhile on Futaba's screen, it now read as follows:

Subject Name: Sae Niijima

Height: 5' 7"

Weight: 161 lbs

Bust Size: C

Hair Style and Color: Ashen brown, asymmetrically parted

Eye Color: Reddish-brown

Clothing: Pet collar, monkey tail butt plug

Status: Single, in heat for mating season

Mental State: Panicked

Current Thoughts: "Owner, where are you?! I'm scared."

Current Actions: Fleeing a location she found hostile and strange

Current Location: Tokyo Courthouse front steps

Current Programming: Believes she is a monkey owned by Futaba Sakura

Current Prompt: Futaba's pet monkey

Sae made her way out of the courthouse and into Tokyo proper, looking around at the massive buildings around her in bewilderment and fear. Her monkey mind clearly had no idea where she was. This certainly wasn't the Sakura residence - her home. She was a lost. A lost little pet in a big, scary city.

Of course, everyone else saw the situation for what it was. A smoking hot woman dashing naked through the streets, shrieking out monkey cries.

Futaba, for her part, felt... well... a little bad. She doubted anyone would really believe what happened and if they did, they probably wouldn't blame Sae. With the whole mental shutdown and psychotic breakdown incidences of the past, people would probably write this off as a similar phenomenon. Even so, Monkey Sae was in a panic.

Help her out, or let the poor monkey roam Tokyo?

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