Chapter 97
Milady, who had just felt that fat dude’s rough hand squeezing her small tits, freaked the fuck out half to death. Her tiny body went stiff instantly, eyes wide as hell with shock, anger, and straight-up embarrassment all mixed together.
"Kyaaah!!" she yelped, soft but sharp, her voice sounding almost like a scared little kid.
Without thinking twice, Milady bolted backward and hid right behind Ray’s back. Her hands clamped onto his shirt like a vice, head peeking out from behind his shoulder with a face burning bright red, exactly like some kindergarten kid hiding from a stranger.
Ray saw her pulling that shit and had to hold back his laugh with everything he had. His shoulders shook a little, lips twitching hard under the mask as he fought not to bust out laughing.
"Heh... that little bro was just trying to be polite, y’know," Ray said with that super obvious teasing tone, glancing back at the fat weeb-looking guy standing there looking confused as hell.
The fat guy—chubby body, oversized anime tee, thin balding hair—scratched the back of his neck, looking super embarrassed. "Y-yeah... I just wanted to say hi. Sorry if I startled you. I’ll get outta here..."
Ray nodded casually. "Yeah yeah, chill bro. It’s all good."
The guy quickly backed off and disappeared into the crowd while Ray finally let out a quiet laugh behind his mask.
"Hahaha... look at that, Milady. You’re usually all badass and love tormenting people, but now you’re running and hiding like a little kid."
Milady, still hiding behind Ray’s back, immediately pinched his waist hard and mean. "Shut the fuck up, you dog! You’re laughing while I got groped by that fat weeb guy!"
Ray was still chuckling softly, rubbing the spot she pinched. "Alright alright. Just get back to my daily mission. Stop getting so pissed off all the time."
Milady huffed in annoyance but finally let go and stood beside him again. Her face was still bright red from both embarrassment and rage. She smacked Ray’s shoulder roughly.
"Enough. Continue your mission. Don’t waste time."
They started walking again through the crowded mall hallway. Ray could still feel the blood rushing straight to his dick after that "greeting" earlier. His cock was still half-hard in his jeans. His eyes kept drifting to Milady’s cute but tempting body walking in front of him—small but perky tits under that tight blouse, round hips in those jeans that hugged her ass perfectly...
In Ray’s mind he started thinking wild perverted shit:
’Fuck... I really wanna grope Milady’s tits too. Bet it feels good even if they’re small. Imagining her bitching and moaning while I squeeze ’em nice and slow... or maybe hug her from behind and rub my cock against that round ass of hers...’
Suddenly Milady stopped dead. She spun around fast and yanked hard on the front of Ray’s shirt, pulling his face close to her small one.
Ray’s heart nearly jumped out of his chest. ’Shit! Can she read my mind again?! Even though Alter Building’s already active, right?!’
But totally out of nowhere, Milady didn’t get mad about Ray’s perverted thoughts at all. She just spoke in that annoyed, bossy tone:
"Listen up, dog. If anyone tries to touch me again, you better fucking stop them. Don’t just stand there like before! Got it?!"
Ray nodded quick, still super confused. "Y-yeah... got it."
But in his head he was immediately wondering: ’How come she didn’t say shit about my perverted thoughts? She’d usually get pissed and threaten to stab my brain or something. Don’t tell me...’
Ray smiled thinly behind his mask. He finally got it.
’Alter Building’s still active... thirty minutes. So Milady really can’t read my mind right now because of it?!’
To test it, Ray deliberately started thinking all kinds of random perverted shit, purposely imagining super vulgar stuff about Milady.
’I really wanna rip open Milady’s blouse right now, squeeze her tits till they’re red, lick those small nipples till they’re all wet... or shove her against the toilet wall and rub my hard cock against that soft ass of hers... imagining her going "you dog!" while I keep squeezing...’
Milady didn’t react at all. Her face stayed flat, only huffing sometimes because of the mall crowd. No anger, no brain-stabbing threats, no cold death stare she usually gave.
Ray laughed his ass off in his head.
’For real! She really can’t read my mind now! This Alter Building shit is fucking awesome!!’
Now Ray felt way freer and bolder. While following behind Milady, he kept filling his head with even wilder perverted fantasies about the cute little thing walking in front of him. Imagining Milady completely naked, moaning, getting forced to do dirty shit, even picturing forcing her to do the "greeting" with him...
But Milady just kept walking ahead with annoyed steps, glancing back sometimes to make sure he was still following.
"Next target where? Don’t take forever," Milady said without turning around.
Ray answered while holding back a big grin behind his mask. "Yeah yeah, still looking."
In his head he was already planning even crazier alterations. And maybe... using this situation to "touch" Milady without her knowing what he was thinking.
They got closer to the crowded food court. Lots of hot girls walking around. Ray was already scanning for the next target, but his mind was still full of dirty images of Milady right in front of him.
Milady suddenly stopped and turned back, eyes narrowing suspiciously.
"Why are you so quiet? What’re you thinking?"
Ray shook his head a little, voice flat. "Not thinking about anything."
But in his head he laughed again.
’Not thinking about anything... just thinking about fucking you in the mall toilet, Milady.’
Milady huffed and kept walking.
Ray followed behind with light steps, cock getting harder in his pants, that evil smile hidden behind his mask getting wider and wider.
Alter Building was still active.
And now Ray felt like a wolf that just got its leash cut.
Milady and Ray went deeper into the crowded food court. All around them you could see the "friendship" scenes with common sense completely fucked up. Some guys were shamelessly hugging girls from behind, casually squeezing their tits while chatting. Some were rubbing their hard cocks against girls’ asses in front of vending machines. Others had their hands on waists, gently grinding like they were just "saying hi" real friendly. The girls just laughed shyly or smiled back like it was totally normal and polite.
Milady walking in front wasn’t safe either. Some guys passing by immediately turned to stare at her petite body. A couple were already moving in with hands out, ready to "greet" by grabbing her small chest.
Ray saw that and remembered Milady’s order from earlier. He quickly stepped in front of her and blocked the guy with his body.
"Sorry bro, my little sis isn’t feeling good," Ray said flatly, though in his head he was laughing his ass off.
Milady huffed behind him. "Useless dog, first time you’re actually good for something."
But Ray didn’t answer right away. Instead he leaned in close to Milady’s ear while they walked slow, voice low and full of teasing.
"If you don’t want them... how about I grope you instead? You want that, right? I mean I already got used to grabbing tits earlier. Bet it feels way better than getting groped by that fat weeb dude."
Milady stopped dead and turned to him with a super disgusted look. She narrowed her small eyes, lips curling sarcastically.
"Hah? You’re just a lowlife dog who likes peeking and groping from far away. Don’t act tough. You really think I’d let a perverted slave like you grope me? Dream on."
Ray clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Tch." His face behind the mask immediately turned irritated.
"Fine then. Let’s go to the corner first," he said while suddenly grabbing Milady’s wrist and pulling her kinda roughly toward a quieter side hallway near some half-hidden vending machines in the corner of the mall.
"Reason is finding a target that ain’t too obvious. So it won’t cause a scene," Ray added while still pulling her.
Once they reached the corner, it was a bit calmer—only a few people buying drinks. But among them was a group of weeb guys in anime tees, messy hair, kinda chubby—chatting while waiting for their drinks. They immediately noticed cute, small-bodied Milady. Their eyes lit up with "good intentions."
One of them started walking closer with a super suspicious friendly smile, hand already slowly reaching toward Milady’s chest.
Ray saw that and turned straight to Milady. Behind his black mask, a wide evil grin spread across his face. His eyes narrowed in pure enjoyment watching her get cornered. He leaned forward a little and spoke soft but clear, voice full of challenge:
"Choose."
Milady’s face went bright red instantly—not from embarrassment, but pure rage. She stared at Ray like she wanted to murder him.
"You...!!" Her teeth ground together. "I’m gonna make your head hurt so fucking bad you’ll vomit blood right here!!"
Ray laughed quietly behind his mask. He raised both hands like he was surrendering, but his expression stayed teasing and mocking.
"Okay, go ahead. But don’t blame me if they grope you, hehe~"
Behind Ray, the group of weeb guys got even closer. Two of them were already standing right beside Milady, one hand almost touching her waist, the other smiling wide while saying in that fake-friendly tone:
"Hey, cute girl... wanna say hi first? Just a friendly greeting, y’know..."
Milady turned toward them with pure anger on her face, but because Alter Building was still active she knew common sense here was totally fucked. She couldn’t get openly pissed without causing weird shit.
Ray stood beside her with arms crossed, cock getting even harder in his pants from watching Milady—who was usually always in control—now backed into a corner and forced to choose between getting groped by a bunch of weebs or... taking his own teasing offer.
In Ray’s head he laughed satisfied.
’Go ahead and choose, Milady. Pick them... or pick me to grope you right here in this corner. Either way, I win.’
Milady clenched her small fists tight. Her face was bright red with anger and frustration. She glanced at Ray with a look like she wanted to stab his brain over and over.
But Ray just stood there, evil grin getting wider, waiting for an answer that still hadn’t come out of Milady’s mouth.
"A... a...." Milady stammered.