"You wouldn't dare." Naoto said, keeping her voice as even as she could. "You'd be stopped and questioned before you could get out of this place, and then you'd be going straight to jail for doing something like that to me! If you're as brilliant as you say you are, then you must know how stupid that threat is."
A frown shot across Izumi's face. Not just a frown of disappointment, but one of anger. Naoto had just provoked her opponent in a way she couldn't let stand. Izumi stepped away from the restrained detective, her eyes sizing up and appraising her quarry.
"And if you were as brilliant as you say you are, you'd know better than to call your captor stupid." Izumi replied. "Looks like it's up to me to show you just how foolish of you that was."
Izumi walked briskly past Naoto, passing behind the detective without even a moment's hesitation. As such, it was a huge surprise to Naoto to see a familiar blue bra tossed onto the table. A moment later, Naoto became acutely aware of the weight of her unconfined breasts pressing against her shirt uncomfortably.
Naoto flushed red. "H-h-how?!" she squeaked. "You didn't even touch me!"
"Didn't I, Princess?" Izumi purred. "Or was my touch so light and perfect that you never even noticed? Also, if you don't mind me saying, it has got to be a crime to hide a pair of beauties like what you've got there."
Naoto self consciously crossed an arm against her chest, feebly trying to conceal the noticeable bulge of her bust. This was getting out of hand! Naoto had to figure out a way to get control of the situation.
"You've made your point! Now uncuff me and give me back my undergarments!" Naoto cried, her authoritative demeanor crumbling with every word. "You're... you're digging yourself into a hole with everything you take!"
"Oooh, is that the real pitch of your voice?" Izumi teased as Naoto's voice cracked to its more feminine state. "I barely recognized it. I wonder if anybody else would..."
Izumi passed by Naoto once more, and the flustered detective grew only redder as she suddenly saw her pants tossed onto the table! With a cry of dismay, Naoto crossed her legs and desperately threw her free hand over the neatly groomed patch of curls above her pink treasure. This couldn't be happening! She was bottomless in an interrogation room, at the absolute mercy of what was supposed to be her suspect!
"Shapely hips, cute bottom, and I bet that hand is covering something really pretty." Izumi said. "You should be thanking me, you know. I'm just trying to help you accept your body for what it is."
Naoto's blood ran cold when she heard Izumi's voice. It wasn't the voice Izumi had used at the start of the interrogation. It was entirely different, but familiar... Realization hit Naoto like a ton of bricks: it was a perfect impersonation of her voice! Just who was this woman?
"It's really a shame you refused to confess." Izumi said in Naoto's voice. "And your bizarre behavior since the start of this interrogation has me worried about your mental state. Stripping yourself naked is not normal behavior."
Walking back into Naoto's line of sight, Izumi revealed herself to have drastically changed. Gone was the tanned skin and wild black hair, replaced with a complexion and hair matching Naoto's! In Izumi's hand was a wig, which she casually tossed on the table as she grabbed Naoto's discarded clothing and began to change into them.
"Wha... but... how?!" Naoto asked, barely able to form a sentence.
"I told you, Naoto-chan. I'm the best at what I do. That includes impersonation. How else do you think I eluded capture for so long?" Izumi explained as she firmly placed the wig on Naoto's head, replacing her signature hat in the process.
With one last flourish, Naoto found herself completely naked, and Izumi donning her jacket. If Naoto didn't know any better, she'd have thought she was looking in a mirror. A horrible, evil mirror.
"I think we're quite done here." Izumi said, knocking on the interrogation room door. "As for you, 'Ms. Caito', given your recent lewd behavior..."
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