Patrolling the school route in the morning with a policewoman(part 1)

"Well then, let's go on morning patrol!... We're supposed to work in pairs, but I can't get in touch with my senior, so I'll do my best alone today!"

"You can't get in touch with him... are you sure?"

"Haha... well, it's not good... I think he's probably a human toilet somewhere in the city and can't move, so that's my priority."

As we trudge down the main street, Makoto talks about the crazy daily life that's unique to this town as if it were a given. The young man thought he knew that common sense doesn't apply in this town, but when she puts it into words again, he is reminded of how abnormal it is. Even if he pushed Makoto down and **** her right now, she would gladly accept it as part of her job.

"There's a school nearby, so I'll patrol the school route where a lot of students pass by in the morning."

"I think I heard there's a famous private school there, right?"

"Yes. From here, I can see the school's radio tower... Ah, I can see it. That's what's broadcasting the hypnotic radio waves♥"

Looking in the direction Makoto was pointing, he could see a black radio tower that certainly didn't fit in with the surroundings. If she was right, it must have been installed to ensure that the students attending the school were under the influence of hypnosis. If he could somehow stop the radio tower, he could weaken the control of the hypnosis, but... the young man had no sense of justice. Rather, he was grateful that he was able to have a good experience thanks to that thing.

"Ah, I can see students here and there... Wait, what's this..."

It was almost time for school, and more and more students in uniform were on the sidewalk. To Makoto, a resident of the town, it was a normal sight, but to the young man, an outsider, there were strange things mixed in that were too strange to ignore.

"...Um, you're students, right? It seems like there are quite a few pregnant girls...?"

"Yes♥ Since it's a junior and senior high school, most of the female students are already capable of having children♥ It's only natural that they'll get pregnant if they have sex♥"

Among the female students walking down the street, there were several with big bellies that made it obvious they were pregnant at a glance. Naturally, the uniforms were not designed for pregnant women, and girls who could no longer wear the uniform properly due to changes in their body shape **** their blouses up to expose their pregnant bellies as they went to school.

"I'm jealous of the fact that you've been having sex since you were a student...♥ I was a virgin until I became a police officer, and my first experience was being **** by the members of the organization...♥ To think you already know how good sex feels...♥"

As a police officer, Makoto watched over the students, but at the same time, he looked at them with envy. For her, whose brain and body are imprinted with the pleasure of sex, and whose perceptions have been distorted by hypnosis, pregnancy among students is not strange at all. In fact, she even praises them as proof that they have been addicted to the pleasure of sex earlier than her.

"But you have to do your job properly. Hey, you girls! It's fine to masturbate, but make sure you don't bother the people behind you!"

"Hmm♥ I'll be careful...♥ Hmm♥♥"

"I might...♥ Wait...♥ Hmm♥ I'm coming...♥♥♥"

Makoto calls attention to the female students lined up on the sidewalk. The students she called out to were lifting their skirts on their way to school in the morning, boldly running their fingers over their private parts and masturbating, and even when Makoto warned them, they didn't try to stop their hand movements.

"You know... masturbation contests are popular among students these days. Who can cum the fastest, who can shoot the farthest... I don't say anything bad about children's play, but when they block the road like that, it's pretty..."

"Haha... what an incredible sight..."

The young man let out a dry chuckle at Makoto's appearance, not admonishing the students for masturbating on the street, but instead taking issue with the obstruction it causes to traffic. The students' "play" had created a puddle of love juice on the sidewalk, and it was obvious who had spurted the most love juice. They looked at the results and laughed, which was certainly student-like, but from the young man's point of view, it was a sight that went too far beyond common sense