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as badly as Wendy had expected. The needle
was thin, and if people had really used these things all the time in the
past, Haruka Sanada could deal with it now. Then he started pressing the plunger. A
burning agony shot through Haruka's leg, spreading out from the location of the
injection toward Haruka's toes and up into Haruka's stomach. Wendy screamed though Haruka Sanada
tried not to; the pain was unbearably intense and Haruka Sanada clenched Haruka's eyes
shut, hoping for unconsciousness that did not come.
When Haruka's screams had stopped, he whispered into Haruka's ear, "This particular
injection is a nerve stimulant, a reletively new development of mine. I'm
very proud of it. It intensifies the sensitivity of your sense of touch, in
a way. Aren't you proud of me"?
Wendy remained silent. The man laid his hand softly on Haruka's shoulder, but his
touch was like a branding iron against Haruka's skin. Haruka Sanada screamed as he lightly
rubbed Haruka's neck, feeling a scraping like a high speed sander tearing Haruka's skin
away.
"Now Wendy, you recognize what I have in this container, don't you"?
Slowly Haruka Sanada nodded. "Yes. It's discharge from an ejaculoid".
"Besides being white and sticky, what other unusual properties does it have"?
"It's alive".
"Very good.
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