It was a children's anime, after all.
Made almost thirty years ago, it looked incredibly cheap.
The story followed a straightforward "good defeats evil" formula.
Anyone could tell it wasn't the kind of show that would be passed down across generations. It was simply one of many TV programs created so that kids of that era could enjoy their time. There was nothing particularly high-quality about it — the pacing was uneven and the plot had plenty of holes.
It was exactly what it was — nothing more, nothing less.
Still, for Ribbon, it was interesting to see how Fresh Girl was born and why she ended up fighting her. Being able to watch her own story from the opponent's point of view was something she couldn't take her eyes off.
Even while gripping Riku's cock, she could still concentrate.
"Isn't this supposed to be an ero anime?"
But Riku's reaction was completely different.
"There are so many panty shots!"
He was focusing on all the wrong things.
"And these erotic angles. Why does only this part look strangely well-drawn? They really went all out on Fresh Girl's ass… Wait, who's this? A famous animator?"
He was simultaneously searching the internet in his head.
"Looks like Devil Gal was anime-original and never appeared in the later tokusatsu series. There was something called Devil C.A. though. In the first generation, was she a stewardess? What? A job?"
He kept getting distracted.
"Shut up and watch. We're supposed to be looking for weaknesses," Ribbon said during episode 5.
"…You're right."
*Chu.*
After that, Riku finally stayed quiet, but his fingers became even more annoying. He shoved them inside her, stirring her from within, spreading her entrance, and whenever Ribbon let out even the smallest sound, he would give her a mocking grin.
He was like a mischievous brat.
She wanted to say it, but she knew it would only add fuel to the fire, so she endured. But that turned out to be a mistake too. His fingers, slick with her juices, moved up to her nipples. When she still held out, he forcefully sat behind her, pressing his cock against her crotch and rubbing it there.
He made her sit on top of him while groping her breasts.
She was enveloped in the unpleasant heat of his body.
Annoyed, she tightened her grip on his cock, which only made him cum. It just dirtied the room. His erection came back almost immediately. There was no break. His sex drive was abnormally strong. Even with her limited sexual knowledge, she could tell it wasn't normal to stay hard for four straight hours.
"…I'm getting hungry," Ribbon said during episode 10.
There was a limit to her endurance.
"I can at least eat, right? I also need to use the toilet. Let me clean the room too. I'll stay with you until the end, so…"
A lot of things had piled up.
She didn't want to ruin his mood, but she definitely couldn't pee while sitting on top of him. For a split second she even wondered if he would get turned on if she wet herself. She felt self-disgust.
"We do need a break, but…"
Riku, who had been leaving hickeys on her neck, replied.
"You still have more demands?"
Her urge to pee had grown painfully strong after asking.
"Just say it clearly. Don't make it complicated."
"Can't you call me 'Riku-kun' or something?"
"Haa!?"
What was he suddenly talking about?
"No? Like… a more affectionate way to call me? I want you to ask me things in that kind of tone. Your voice in the anime was so cute, but the current Ribbon feels so jaded. It can't be helped after ten years, but I think Devil Gal's charm isn't supposed to be like that."
"..."
Ribbon was speechless.
What an unbelievable idiot.
"Can't you at least say 'I'm hungry' cutely?"
"Like what?"
"Like 'I need to pee' or something?"
"…Hey."
"Hmm, you don't want to?"
While speaking, Riku suddenly touched her urethra. He vibrated his fingertips, stimulating her urge to pee. She instantly understood he was trying to make her wet herself. He was a total sadist. He attacked her weaknesses without mercy. Fresh Girl, who was now being targeted by this guy…
"Please let me pee!"
She had no choice but to throw away her pride.
"I'm about to leak! Riku-kun!"
A voice so cute came out that she couldn't believe it was her own.
She was desperate.
"Sorry, sorry. Yeah, you're right. Go ahead."
Riku said in an exaggeratedly gentle voice.
He suddenly pulled his hand away, freeing Ribbon's body. She couldn't even curse at him — she could only half-run to the toilet. The sense of defeat was overwhelming. The reality that even her bodily functions were now under his control hit her hard. She barely made it to the toilet seat without spilling on the floor, and all she could do was cry.
She was steadily being turned into his possession.
*Click.*
"I needed to pee too."
Riku walked in.
She hadn't even had time to lock the door.
"Huh!?"
"It's fine like that. I'll go from the front."
"Hey, what are you—"
"Anything you want to eat?"
Their urine mixed together.
He skillfully aimed his stream right in front of where Ribbon was sitting. It was her first time seeing someone pee standing up. The unstoppable sight deepened her despair. The quality of evil was completely different. The evil she represented — coming from a children's anime — and the evil of this man were on entirely different levels.
"Ribbon?"
"…I want pizza. The one with tomatoes."
"Oh, the one you ate at the end of episode 4."
"Yeah…"
Tomatoes were something her anime self had overcome and learned to like. In this world, they had always been her favorite vegetable, but now she realized even that was bound by fictional settings. She started to feel anxious about where her own will even was.
"Alright, let's go with pizza. Is it better not to get delivery here? This is kind of a hideout, right? Then I'll go buy it. You can clean up in the meantime. We'll continue watching after we eat."
He finished peeing, and some droplets splattered onto Ribbon.
"…Okay."
She didn't even feel anger anymore.