Blending black with white, twisting right into wrong, and gaslighting his victims from a higher moral ground until they questioned their own reality was something Herman was an expert at.
After all, in his previous life as a spy, he had to break countless women and turn them into his personal bitches before he could extract secrets from their minds.
Besides, he even had Hypnosis now, which combined with his glib tongue was like a dimensional reduction attack on women like Mitsuki.
As such, when Herman pointed out Mitsuki's 'crimes' to her face one by one and mentioned how he and Inko were not in the wrong, Mitsuki, in a hazy state of mind, was completely speechless and sent into self-doubt.
Moreover, the threat of police instantly turned her anger into fear.
But Herman wasn't done with her yet.
He stepped closer, and his massive cock, still glistening with Inko's juices and his own cum, came so close to Mitsuki's face that she could smell its musky, masculine, and intoxicating scent with each breath.
"Or maybe I should call your husband instead of the police? What's his name... Masaru, right? I wonder how he'd feel knowing his lovely and sensible wife was acting like some common slut. Or better yet... maybe I should call your son. Katsuki, isn't it? How would he react knowing his dear mommy was rubbing her pussy while watching her friend Inko get wrecked by my cock? Wouldn't that be quite the family conversation to have?"
Herman spoke while simultaneously implanting hypnosis suggestions directly into her mind.
'Mitsuki, you have to stop me... If I tell your husband and son what happened here, it will be terrible. Your family will be destroyed, and they will look at you like some cheater whore... You cannot let this happen… You need to stop it. You can't let what happened here get out... Moreover, you still need the secret of becoming younger from me. That was your goal to begin with when you came here. So you must be honest. Honesty is the best policy...'
Once Herman was done, Mitsuki's blood ran cold thinking about the consequences of her actions, and her legs trembled.
After giving her some time to digest the shock, Herman continued.
"Maybe we could work something out. You seem awfully interested in what's happening here. And you do have a body that's wasted on the weak husband of yours. Those tits... that ass... I think I can pretend you weren't here today and nothing happened. But first, you must tell me honestly why you are here. What is your true motive, you dirty little peeping tom?"
"I am not a peeping tom!"
She screamed, but Herman simply smiled and didn't respond.
Noticing his attitude and forced by his Hypnosis commands to be honest with him, Mitsuki, while not replying to his tempting offers, still replied to his last question, biting her lips.
"I wanted to know the truth behind Inko's transformation. How she suddenly became so slim and younger. I wanted to ask Inko, but then I saw you and thought…"
Herman completed the rest for her. "Thought that I was behind it and wanted to know the truth, so you followed us secretly? Only for you to get caught masturbating?"
He mocked her openly, making her face turn red with shame.
But before she could erupt, he pretended to think about her words and then spoke casually.
"Well, I guess you hit the right spot, you curious little slut. You want to know the secret, right? It's simple. It's me. My semen has a powerful beautification effect that can turn back the clock on that aging body of yours. You can drink it, rub it all over that skin that's starting to show its age, or for the best effect, take my hot creampie deep in your womb."
"Bullshit!!! You've got to be kidding me. This thing, your cum, can make me younger? You expect me to believe that load of nonsense? You must think I'm as stupid as Inko looks right now."
To this, Herman simply shrugged his shoulders.
"Inko's far smarter than you, Bakugo-san. Anyways, your choice. Prison for trespassing and doing perverted acts, having your reputation ruined... or agree to my conditions and have a chance to feel what real pleasure is like? The kind that makes you forget everything else while also becoming younger and more beautiful? Oh, for your information, I even have your video recording to show your son and husband."
It was a lie.
Herman had no recording to begin with. He simply improvised on the spot and added another threat.
With Mitsuki's current state of mind, Herman simply pulled out his phone from Storage Space, which shocked Mitsuki as it appeared out of thin air and made her believe him even more.
This time, Mitsuki's mind finally wavered.
She didn't want Herman to spread what happened here, and looking at his naked body, his still erect cock glistening with all the bodily fluids, and smelling that scent of sex wafting through the air, coupled with his hypnosis, her suppressed lust instantly burst out like a dam breaking, filling her head with all sorts of depraved ideas.
For a moment, she didn't even care if what he said was the truth; what she wanted was to vent her lust, be dominated just like Inko, get fucked hard, and have wild, crazy sex until she couldn't walk straight.
However, because Herman didn't use strong Hypnosis to put her in a trance, which would have ruined the fun of breaking her will, Mitsuki's fiery personality was still dominant, and to not have her true thoughts show on her face and be defeated too easily, she let out a short, scornful laugh that lacked any real conviction.
"This is the most insane, fucked-up thing I have ever heard. If you're lying... I will end you with me. But…"
Her nipples were hard, her breathing ragged, and she pointed a finger at Herman, speaking in a voice that, although it sounded like a threat, was full of excitement and anticipation.
"But if you're not lying... Prove it."
Bingo!
Hearing those words, Herman cheered in his heart and understood that this beautiful, stubborn MILF had successfully fallen into his trap.
Now all he had to do was tighten his hold on her and make her fall so deep into depravity that she would never be able to crawl back out.
"I can prove it, but what's in it for me? You see, beautification from cum is a side effect of my Quirk, and the effect is gradual, but I guess you want immediate results right now. And for that, I have to expend my real life to increase the potency. Although I won't be spending much life force to simply prove the effects, this is still my precious life force. To decrease it even a little, I am unwilling. So I need something in return."
"Y-You, what do you want?"
"Simple: for the same number of days of life force I spend, you will be my sex slave. Of course, I won't be making you kill or divorce your husband or anything that will trouble your relationships, nor would I make you do anything illegal. What I want is a master-servant relationship. You will be at my beck and call, and must obey me completely. Rest assured, it's going to be only a few days, or a month at most, and since you will be needing my cum anyway for a gradual treatment, this will be simply perfect for you. So, what do you say?"
Mitsuki went silent, weighing pros and cons, her mind swinging between lust, beauty, and mind-blowing pleasure on one side and her rapidly crumbling dignity as a married woman on the other.
During this time, Herman didn't say anything more, because he knew that after coming this far, the desperate MILF had no way to go back.
So after what felt like an eternity of minutes, the MILF finally looked at him and his huge cock, swallowed her saliva with an audible gulp, and said, gritting her teeth.
"Prove it first… But if I find you lying… I will kill you."
She finally succumbed to lust.
"Hehe, now we are talking."
Without hesitation, Herman carelessly threw the still-dazed Inko onto the sofa outside, and then, grabbing Mitsuki's arm, he pulled her inside the bedroom, closing the door, and also closing her final possibility to ever escape from his clutches.
"Now, are you ready, my sexy MILF? How do you want to take my Beautification Cum? You want to spread, swallow, or… have a creampie? Hehe."