"The restraints?" Konoka's speech remained slow, almost slurred.
Konoka definitely felt like she was bound somehow, but she had felt too heavy to check her restraints. Her metallic body didn't have arms the same way a human did, nor did her center body allow her to truly buck and squirm. Her mental-self was the only thing resembling a human, and that had been pressed tightly into her newfound body. No squirming there made much of a difference.
Still, when not!Konoka crossed the hull, she did feel footsteps. But even these felt pleasurable, like a lover trailing her back with big fingers.
"Ah--!" Konoka attempted to jerk, but nothing moved on the outside. Under hypnotic influence, her half-trance state might have weakened any movement the metallic-body was actually capable of.
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Konoka definitely felt like she was bound somehow, but she had felt too heavy to check her restraints. Her metallic body didn't have arms the same way a human did, nor did her center body allow her to truly buck and squirm. Her mental-self was the only thing resembling a human, and that had been pressed tightly into her newfound body. No squirming there made much of a difference.
Still, when not!Konoka crossed the hull, she did feel footsteps. But even these felt pleasurable, like a lover trailing her back with big fingers.
"Ah--!" Konoka attempted to jerk, but nothing moved on the outside. Under hypnotic influence, her half-trance state might have weakened any movement the metallic-body was actually capable of.