Angel Magical Girls (3)
Maria, the friend of Saya who had died with her head exploded, was completely bound and unable to do anything as she watched her friend die right before her eyes.
"N-no! P-please, save her!"
Maria's friend was stripped naked and bound face-down on the bed. She knew all too well what was coming for her, thanks to the angel beside her—a missing one, now hanging limbless with her halo gone, dangling like a lifeless puppet.
"Maria! Maria! Help me!"
Tears streamed down her face as she looked at Maria. But Maria, bound head to toe with even her mouth gagged, couldn't do a thing for her.
-Creak.
The door opened with a groan, and a man walked in holding a massive syringe. Inside it swirled a horrific liquid that looked like it could induce vomiting just from the sight.
He shoved the syringe straight into the bound angel's anus.
"S-stop! No! What is that?! That's not a place to stick something!"
She writhed desperately against the intrusion in her ass, but the personality jelly flowed in without resistance, flooding into her belly.
What followed was a brutal rape too gruesome to watch. He jammed a dildo into her anus first, then pulled out his grotesque cock and violated her.
Maria had no choice but to witness her friend being raped right in front of her. When she tried to close her eyes, something stabbed into them, forcing them open. She couldn't even turn her head—it was locked in place.
Tears poured from Maria's eyes as she watched her friend scream endlessly.
"Ah! It huuurts! St-stop, pleeease! My innards areeee!"
-Spurt!
"Cumming! I'm cuuummiiing! Hngh! Haah! Ohhh! Nngh!?"
"Hm. Pretty tough, huh?"
-Plunge!
Suddenly, another syringe appeared from nowhere and was jammed into her anus again, pumping in more of the liquid. Her belly swelled like she was pregnant.
"It's gonna buuurst! No, no, stop! Stooop, ohhhh!"
"Don't worry, it won't burst."
"My beeeeellyyy! It's cuuummiiinggg!"
At some point, her screams had turned into cheap, slutty moans that anyone could hear as pleasure. The expression of utter ecstasy on her face and the gushing love juices from her pussy aroused Maria's body against her will.
"Nngh! Ahh! Oh!? A-again, I'm cuuummiiing! Cumming!"
-Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!
"Oooohhh!? I'm going craaaazy! Cumming agaaaain!"
"Mmph!!!"
As her friend kept climaxing over and over, Maria noticed something and thrashed wildly against her bonds. The halo above her friend's head was fading.
It vanished more with each orgasm. That meant she was dying. How? Just from sex? Could you really kill a magical girl—no, an angel—like this?
Of course, the halo was now over her swollen belly, but face-down as she was, Maria could only see it as proof of death. She struggled desperately to break free, but the bonds were too tight.
-Squish!
Her head halo nearly gone, the man's cock pulled from her pussy with a lewd pop.
"No... no, no, no! Don't make me cuuum!"
-Spurt!
-Squish!
"No no no! I don't wanna cuuum nooo!"
Realizing subconsciously that emptying her belly would kill her, she poured every ounce of strength into clenching her anus. The tiny hole squeezed shut tighter than ever—it was almost cute.
"This angel's got a really strong personality. Nearly twice as much jelly as the last one, and she still hasn't absorbed it all."
-Tap. Tap.
"Eh...?"
"Let's empty it once and do more."
She whipped her head back in a cold sweat, spotting the massive syringe from before, and tears welled up again.
"Please... no. Sp-spare me."
"Don't worry, you won't die. So just relax and let it out."
-Prod. Prod.
His thick fingers poked at her clenched little anus, teasing the rim, making it squeeze even tighter.
"Yeah, strong personality for sure. Alright."
The man flipped her from face-down to lying on her back.
"Wha...?"
Only then did Maria and she notice the massively swollen belly—and the halo floating right over it. They were speechless.
"Why... why is my h-halo...?"
Her halo pattern, unmistakably hers, hovered not over her head but her belly. She could barely speak from the shock.
"See your friend hanging there?"
The man pointed to the missing angel dangling in midair like meat in a butcher shop. They stared at their limbless comrade.
Upon closer look, the one they'd thought dead was breathing faintly, eyes lifeless—like a doll that only breathed.
Except...
-Drip... Drip...
Her pussy juices dripping from her suspended body proved she was alive.
"What's in your belly right now is your personality. The halo doesn't bind to flesh—it's the soul, the personality, it clings to."
"Th-that means... my personality is...?"
"Right in your gut. What happens if you shit it out?"
"Ah..."
"She turned into a doll that just breathes like that~ Oh, and don't worry. It's not really death—if the personality's intact, we can probably restore her. Maybe?"
"No..."
"Expel the personality nicely, and voila~"
A plain rapier appeared in the man's empty hand. But the angels, sensing the mana wavelength unique to their kind, were shocked anew.
"You know what this is, huh."
-Click.
With a switch flick, the rapier glowed like a magical girl transforming, revealing its stunning form.
It resembled...
"Elena..."
"Mmph!!!"
Snow-white armor plating. Wings no angel could imitate. And a halo of overlapping rings.
No doubt about it—the rapier was Elena herself, the missing one.
"How... how in the world...?"
"Cool, right?"
-Whoosh!
He thrust Elena forward swiftly, slicing the air with a whoosh as her mana burst forth.
"Penetration... Wh-who the hell are you...?"
Their minds went blank. He'd turned a magical girl into a weapon—one that could even use her abilities.
Soon, terror gripped them. They knew it was their future.
And for her, about to become that right now, her body began to tremble. The halo over her belly grew clearer.
"Spare me... please..."
"I told you, it's not dying. Look, your halo's right there, big and proud. Proof you're alive. Right?"
-Slam!!!
His thick fist, pointing at Elena's halo, smashed mercilessly into her swollen belly.
"Ah..."
-Spurt!!!
"Oooohhh!? I'm dyiiiing while cuuuummiiing!?"
-Spurt!
"Oooohhh!? No! Nooo! It won't stoooop!!!"
-Spurt!
"Oof! Hek! Eek! N-no."
-Spurt!
"Couldn't absorb it all at once, huh."
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
"Quiet down. Your turn's next anyway—don't rush."
An unbelievable amount of personality jelly gushed from her body—far more than seemed possible from one woman—but the halo atop it wasn't fully formed yet. Only a fading one remained over her head.
"Heh."
-Plunge!
He jammed more personality jelly into her dazed anus.
"Nngiii!? Stooop! I don't wanna! Nooo! Stop! I don't wanna be a tooool!!!"
-Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Oooohhh!? Don't do it! Don't!"
-Splat! Splat!
Despite losing most of her personality, she clenched desperately for the finale, sealing her anus tight.
But...
-Squish squish squish squish!
Kwon Yong-jin pounded her soaked, climax-ravaged pussy with his cock, slamming her womb while tentacle-probing her anus.
"I'm really gonna diiiie! Nooo!! Oooohhh!?"
"Don't worry—even useless abilities, I'll turn you into something cool. Weapon or armor!"
"Hooooh! No! Hate it, hate it—pussy and ass ruuuiiined! Hoooh!?"
-Spurt!
"No no no no! Foooorgive meeee! Cumming while cuuuummiiing!!!!!"
-Spuuuurt!!!
"Ahhek."
-Spurt.
"..."
-Drip.
"Heh... eh..."
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
In the end, with all her personality expelled, no halo remained over her head. Her empty shell became a doll that only leaked pussy juices and sucked whatever entered her mouth—accepting pleasure alone.
But the fresh, warm personality jelly bore her halo, proof she lived.
"Kaya!"
"Yes, Master."
Kwon Yong-jin called, and Kaya appeared on her knees as if waiting, cleaning his cock—smeared with love juices, virgin blood, and semen—with her mouth.
Once spotless, she scooped up the fallen angel's personality jelly and vanished.
As Kaya left, he approached Maria, trembling and soaked in tears. He pulled out the dildo gagging her mouth.
"G-gah! Kek! Keok! P-pl-please, spare me. I-I don't wanna die like th-that."
"I keep telling you, it's not dying. Why're you freaking out?"
"Please...!"
-Plunge!