The Looper: Teleloop Chapter 1 Part 2

Suzanne blinked her eyes. She felt that she should be in the middle of something. Right, I was about to finish my patrol. She had beaten a few villains and stopped several crimes, but she still had a deep frown on her face. She couldn’t help but feel uneasy. She had felt a repeated disturbance in the air since a month ago, it was subtle but frequent. She had tried to investigate the source, but what she found was always a whore in the middle of having sex with their johns. Those whores are so hot though. When did this city have so many hot women turning tricks?

Suzanne shook her head. No, where did I get these ideas from?

Unlike her sister, who was more open in sexuality, in matters of sexual life, Suzanne considered herself conservative; no sex aside from her husband. Richmont was the only one she had sex with. This was why she usually saw whores with a bad impression. Maybe I was too harsh to them. They need to live too. I let Jeannie be sexually open, so I shouldn’t have double standards about these whore.

Suzanne was in doubt about herself. She realized something was wrong with her mind. Suzanne stopped on her track. She just thought of it just now. She had tried to investigate the source of this phenomenon, but was always unable to find the source of the problem. Have they tinkered with the fabric of reality to escape my perception? No, they need to be able to see through my invisibility to start with if they want to escape from my perception. But why do I feel so confused?

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Suzanne got home and was greeted by her sister, “How is the patrol, sis?”

“Still fruitless,” Suzanne answered. “Still, I become more convinced that the mastermind is some kind of reality bender. Maybe they used some trick to escape my perception, maybe they had even used their power on me. Have you noticed any difference in me?”

Jeannie observed her sister. Suzanne was in her late 30s, but thanks to the incident that gave them the superpower, she didn’t look aged past her mid-20s. Her sister still looked like her usual self; her hair was still shining golden blonde, and her breasts were still perky 36C. Appearance-wise, there’s no change. Jeannie concluded.

“No, you look normal as you always do,” Jeannie answered.

Suzanne let out a breath of relief.

“Is Richmont in his lab?” Suzanne asked.

“You know the man, he will hole himself in there if he isn’t on his superhero duty.”

“How about Lara? Is she home?”

“Yeah, she’s home; she brought a few friends home. She is probably giving a tour of our house to her friends. You should be there soon.”

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“Welcome to our gallery, girls. This is where our group keeps our gadgets. Those things might look interesting, but please don’t touch these gadgets without asking for permission first from Lara or me,” Suzanne greeted Lara’s group of friends when they arrived at the gallery.

“Girls, you probably already know her, she is my mom, Suzanne Summers, or more well-known as the Unseen Woman. You can see our similarity. Mom, this is my friend, Luna, and Pamela.” Lara introduced her friend to Suzanne.

Suzanne scanned her daughter’s friends with her power. There was no problem with Pamela the nerdy girl, but as for the other one, Luna. The girl was bad news. Suzanne had a feeling that Luna would be the key for them to track the mastermind. I need to separate the girl from the others.

“Let me show one of my favorite gadgets in this place that you girls may be interested in: the dress projector. Lara, stay there, baby, let me use the dress scanner on you.”

Suzanne picked up a camera-shaped gadget from one of the pedestals. She targeted Lara with her camera. Suzanne suddenly recalled what one of the whore she met today wore. They were sexy.

Flash.

After the flash ended, Lara was no longer in her school uniform, but a sexy crop top, a leopard-print mini-skirt, and fishnet stockings.

“Mom! Don’t embarrass me in front of my friend!” Lara yelled toward Suzanne. The young girl was both angry and embarrassed by what her mom was making her wear with the Dress Projector.

“Sorry. I don’t mean to put you in such attire,” Suzanne deactivated the body projector, and Lara was back to her uniform.

“Our next gadget is the capture ball; throw it toward someone, and it will shoot a rope to bind them.” Suzanne intentionally threw the ball toward Luna. The ball activated and bound the Japanese girl.

“Mom, don’t prank my friend. What’s wrong with you today?” Lara protested. “I’ll go get the scissors and be right back,” Lara said before she left the gallery.

“This is The Flash, and what the Flash does…Pamela, can you look at the stick?” She brought the stick close to the mousey nerd.

Flash. The stick shone brightly. Pamela was unprepared for the flashbang and fell **** on the spot. Her glasses were unable to mitigate the device effect.

“Finally, only the two of us are left. What do you want to ask me, Mrs. Summers?” Luna asked.

“Who are you actually? I can see the unseen you know, so don’t try to answer that you are an ordinary girl. What is your plan for getting close to my daughter?”

“Who am I? I’m Tsukino Luna…Am I a superhero? a pet? a slut?a villain? I don’t know, I’m whatever my master wishes. And you are wrong about a thing, Mrs. Summers, I did not plan to get close to your daughter, but it is you that I want to get close to.”

“Me? Why?”

“Yes, why do you ask? Simply, my master wants to make you submit to him.”

“Submit? You are dreaming! I won’t submit to any random man.”

Luna shook her head, “You are already on the system. It will take some tries, but you will become his in the end.”

Suzanne quickly put her guard up; she sneakily pressed a button on her watch that would tell her sister Jeannie that she needed to come to her as reinforcement. “What do you mean? And who is this Master of yours?”

“You want to know about my master?”

Suddenly, Suzanne’s phone rang.

“Please pick it up,” Luna said.

Suzanne checked her phone; the caller was from an unknown number.

“If you want to know about my master, please pick it up,” Luna repeated.

Is the caller the mastermind? Where and when did they have my number?”

Suzanne picked up the call. “Suzanne Summers here, who are you? Just so you know, you are dealing with the superhero The Unseen Woman. I advised you to stop whatever dastardly thing you been doing, and turn yourselfin to the nearest police office.”

“Ah, Suzie, still acts high and mighty. I think I will make you more humble in the next iteration. Anyway, what do you think of the whores that start to spread all over this city?”

“They are sexy,” Suzanne didn’t know why she answered like that. “No, whether they are sexy or not doesn't matter. I want you to stop turning others into whores.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. I bet you will have another opinion when we talk again,” said the mysterious man.

“What do you mean?”

The mysterious man didn’t explain. She only heard a sound of snapping fingers before Suzanne felt her mind go blank for a moment.

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Suzanne blinked her eyes. She felt that she should be in the middle of something. She looked at her reflection in the nearby building’s mirror. She was wearing a cropped tube top with the word ‘Slut’ written on it as if she didn’t want others to miss who she really was, a leopard mini skirt, a black faux fur jacket, and a fishnet stocking that covered her legs.

Suzanne felt a bit of deja vu about her appearance. She felt that she had seen this getup somewhere else. Well, this was typical whore wear. Getting to see others wearing the same was not surprising.

Her blonde…No, blue hair, was styled in a messy bun. Why did I still think of myself as blonde? I had dyed my hair bright blue since…since…whatever, it had been a long time.

Right, I was about to finish my patrol. She recalled her business. For Suzanne, her patrol didn’t consist only of patrolling the city to prevent crimes, but also some sexual escapades on the side. She had another secret life that her family didn’t know, not as The Unseen Woman, the superheroine, not as Suzanne Summers, the highly respectable professor and wife, but as Suzie Skanker, the sexy and nasty whore.

Suzie Skanker. The name felt so familiar but also weird in her ears. It was her identity when she chose to be undercover as whore, right?

She couldn’t help but feel uneasy. That feeling again. She felt another disturbance in the air; it was subtle but frequent. She had tried to investigate the source, but what she found was always her fellow whore in the middle of having sex with their johns. She didn’t try to investigate further because it would disturb them. As a superhero and also a whore herself, it was her job to make sure her fellow whore could do their business in peace. Only after they left would she investigate the area, but the trace had already gone during that time.

Suzie took out a camera from her bag. It was not a normal camera, but the Dress Projector. She used the gadget on herself. Her slutty clothes vanished and changed into the superheroine trademark white-blue bodysuit. It’s time for her to go home. To her family, she was still a respected mother and wife.

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Suzanne got home and was greeted by her sister, “How is the patrol, sis?”

“Still fruitless,” Suzanne answered. “Still, I become more convinced that the mastermind is some kind of reality bender. Maybe they used some trick to escape my perception, maybe they had even used their power on me. Have you noticed any difference in me?”

Jeannie observed her sister. Suzanne was in her late 30s, but thanks to the incident that gave them the superpower, she didn’t look aged past her mid- 20s. Suzanne didn’t seem to like her ever-youthful appearance though; she always put some makeup on her face that made her look a bit older, but the result was that she ended up looking like a young girl trying to look mature. Her sister still looked like her usual self; her hair was blue…and her breasts were a set of big 36D cups. Jeannie was thankful that she was still a few sizes bigger than her sister.

“No, you look normal as you always do,” Jeannie answered.

Suzanne let out a breath of relief.

“Where’s Lara? Is she home?”

“Yeah, she’s home; she brought a few friends home. She is probably giving a tour of our house to her friends. You should be there soon.”

She nodded and proceeded to leave.

“You don’t ask about your husband?” Jeannie asked her sister before she could go further

“He’s probably in his lab. Let him hole himself there all day.” Suzanne answered. She didn’t have any intention to meet with Richmont right now. The only man who could see through the projection was probably Richmont, as he was the creator of the gadget. She wouldn’t know how to act if he saw her wife’s body coated in cum after whoring herself.

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“Welcome to our gallery, girls. This is where our group keeps our gadgets. Those things might look interesting, but please don’t touch these gadgets without asking for permission first from Lara or me,” Suzanne greeted Lara’s group of friends when they arrived at the gallery.

“Ahem…Girls, you probably already know her, she is my mom, Suzanne Summers, or more well-known as the Unseen Woman. You can see our similarity. Mom, this is my friend, Luna, and Pamela.” Lara blushed red when she introduced her mom to her friend. Suzanne was dressed in a sexy deep cowl dress that showed a generous amount of cleavage, and even a little peek of her areola. She knew her mom was sexy, but there should not be a need for her mom to dress this sexily to greet her friend.

Suzanne scanned her daughter’s friends with her power. There was no problem with Pamela the nerdy girl, but as for the other one, Luna. The girl was bad news. Suzanne had a feeling that Luna would be the key for them to track the mastermind. I need to separate the girl from the others.

“Let me show one of my favorite gadgets in this place that you girls may be interested in: the dress projector.”

Suzanne picked up a camera-shaped gadget from one of the pedestals. The same Dress Projector as she had in her bag. She used the gadget on herself.

Flash.

She returned to the dress she used to whore herself.

Lara’s friend was in whispers when they noticed some slimy white thing running down her leg.

“Mom! Don’t embarrass me in front of my friend!” Lara yelled toward Suzanne. The young girl was both angry and embarrassed by what her mom looked like.

“Sorry. I don’t mean to put on such attire,” Suzanne was in panic. She wanted to keep her secret whore identity hidden, so why did she even show Lara her whoring attire? She quickly changed back to a more modest long dress.

“Please forget what I showed you. Our next gadget is the capture ball; throw it toward someone, and it will shoot a rope to bind them.” Suzanne intentionally threw the ball toward Luna. The ball activated and bound the Japanese girl.

“Mom, don’t prank my friend. What’s wrong with you today?” Lara protested. “I’ll go get the scissors and be right back,” Lara said before she left the gallery.

“This is The Flash, and what the Flash does…Pamela, can you look at the stick?” She brought the stick close to the mousey nerd.

Flash. The stick shone brightly. Pamela was unprepared for the flashbang and fell **** on the spot. Her glasses were unable to mitigate the device effect.

“Finally, only the two of us are left. What do you want to ask me, Suzie?” Luna asked.

“How do you know that name? Who are you actually? What is your plan in getting close to my daughter?”

“Who am I? I’m Tsukino Luna…Am I a superhero? a pet? a slut?a villain? I don’t know, I’m whatever my master wishes. And you are wrong about a thing, Suzie. I did not plan to get close to your daughter, but it is you that I want to get close to. You are about to be my friend.”

“Your friend? What do you mean?”

“Yes, you are my friend. A whore that belongs to the same master. You might not realize it, but you are already close to the next step. Your life will be changed drastically next.”

Suzanne quickly put her guard up; she sneakily pressed a button on her watch that would tell her sister Jeannie that she needed to come to her as reinforcement. “What do you mean? And who is this Master of yours?”

“You want to know about my master?”

Suddenly, Suzanne’s phone rang.

“Please pick it up,” Luna said.

Suzanne checked her phone; on the screen, there was ‘Pimp’ shown as the caller.

Did she have a pimp? Of course, she had; she was a whore.

“If you want to know about my master, please pick it up,” Luna repeated.

Is the mastermind my pimp? Did she search so long for the answer to be just so close to her? Wait…who was my pimp? She recalled that she had a pimp, but that’s it. She couldn’t recall her pimp’s name or look.

Suzanne picked up the call. “Suzie Skanker here, who are you? I know you are my pimp, but who are you? I don’t seem to be able to recall your name, or even how you look. Did you do something to me?”

“You are still so keen, Suzie. Yes, I changed you a bit by a bit through a loop until I get the result I am satisfied with. I think we should start with another iteration to make you a full-pledge whore who is not shy to show how much whore she is or a whore that is so dependent on me.” Said the man.

“Drop the phone, Suzanne!” Suddenly, Jeannie barged into the room. The alarm Suzanne pressed before was warning the Focusfire that her sister needed her help.

Jeannie pointed at Suzanne’s hand holding the phone. The power of Focusfire was able to focus the surrounding energy, whether it is light, electricity, fire, or water, to one spot. She chose to focus heat on Suzanne’s hand, so she dropped her phone. She had wiretapped the conversation that her sister had with the mysterious man; she didn’t understand any of it, but she knew for sure it couldn’t be good. The man was the mastermind for the weird phenomenon that was happening lately. She thought that the man’s power needed the phone to be activated.

I did it. I managed to prevent him from turning my sister into a whore. But Jeannie then realized something weird: her body was unable to move. From behind her, Luna walked out. The Japanese girl was no longer bound by the rope from the capture ball.

“You are under the effect of the freezing talisman. You can’t move for the duration.” Luna explained. She then moved toward Suzanne and picked up the fallen phone.

“Luna, give the phone to Jeannie. I want to talk with her. Suzanne is almost complete, so I need to start dealing with her family,” the man from the other side said.

Luna brought the phone to Jeannie’s ear.

“Hello, Jeannie, I’m the Looper…”

“—- You won’t get away with this, bastard. I’m a famous actress; people would notice if I went missing,” Jeannie threatened.

“Oh my, such a threat. I’m scared. Worry not, people wouldn’t care after I changed you here and there through the loop. An actress, huh? You give me some ideas.”

To be continued in the next chapter.

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