Angel Magical Girls (7): Ouriel's Milky Torment
In a room completely isolated from the world created by Friss and Kaya's masterpiece, Ouriel lay abandoned, stark naked. She was squeezing her massive breasts, expelling the thick load of black particles that had been ejaculated into her nipples just moments ago.
The black particles had already begun altering her breasts—they mixed with her milk, spraying out like chocolate milk.
-Squish.
-Sploosh. Sploosh.
"Ooooh...! Damn it, damn it, damn it. My tits aren't meant to be used like this."
-Spurt!!!
A sudden massive gush of black particles and milk sent Ouriel into another climax.
"Ooooooh!?♥ Th-they're stuffed so full inside my tits...! Wh-what do you think my tits are forrrr...!♥"
The sight of her squeezing her own breasts to spray milk was utterly vulgar. And with breasts that huge, she couldn't even grip one side with a single hand—she had to knead them desperately with both.
Even as she milked her own tits, Ouriel hated herself for feeling pleasure from it. Before she knew it, her goal of expelling the black particles had shifted to motions that simply felt good.
"Damn it, damn it, my tits hurt, th-they're so itchy! Damn it, damn it."
The insides of her breasts tickled relentlessly, building pleasure that grew without release. She squeezed harder, but since the issue was deep inside, it did nothing. Soon, she couldn't even climax anymore, reduced to kneading her tits solely to chase that peak.
"This is weird, so weird. My tits, my tits...! Why won't fingering my pussy...!"
Unable to endure it, Ouriel jammed her fingers into her pussy right there in her kidnappers' lair, desperate for release. But against her will, her breasts had fully堕落—now, she could only cum from deep inside them.
"Can't cum...?"
"Wh-who's there!"
A man's voice rang out suddenly. Ouriel twisted to cover her body as best she could and turned, only to see a man standing there, staring at her.
"That's not the point. Don't you want to cum more than anything?"
"You know what's happening to me!?"
"Of course. Because I..."
As Yong-jin's words trailed off, his body turned pitch black, and the monster that had stolen Brunhild's soul appeared.
"Overmind!"
"Shall we pick up where you left off?"
Crouched and curled up to hide her body, Ouriel had covered her nipples, but her tits squished against her knees, bulging obscenely to the sides—pure vulgarity.
"Damn it, stay back!"
She swung one hand to ward off the approaching Yong-jin while covering her chest with the other, but it was caught limply.
-Grip.
"Ooooooh!?♥"
The man's huge hand seized her slutty tit and lifted. Ouriel grabbed his hand with both of hers.
"It hurts! It hurts! That hurts!"
-Squeeze.
Ignoring her pleas, he gripped even tighter.
"Really?"
"Ah... it... hurts...!"
-Plunge.
Yong-jin's thick fingers slipped effortlessly into her swollen nipples.
"Hiiik!?♥ M-my nipples...!"
"Does it hurt?"
"Hahk..."
"Looks fine to me?"
-Knead. Knead.
One hand tormented her nipples while the other groped her slutty tits. They jiggled in time with his palms, slowly swelling larger.
"Wh-what...? Huh? Huh?"
-Drip.
Milk leaked out. Ouriel panicked at the milk flowing from her nipples.
"I-I'm not pregnant? Wh-why...?"
"Look, your tits are drooling milk like a pussy begging to be fucked."
"No way! What did you do to my body! This nipple sensitivity and leaking milk—it's all your doing, isn't it!?"
"So what? Gonna keep holding out? Or do you wanna cum?"
"Damn it, damn it, damn it. J-just make me cum, just make me cum. And don't do anything else!"
He was a shady, vile monster, but with the pleasure piling up in her tits, Ouriel had no choice—she relaxed her body in surrender.
"Oh? Lucky me. I figured you'd keep refusing, but you're giving in surprisingly easy."
"My tits feel like they're gonna burst...! Even constant groping's driving me insane!"
"Yeah? Then how about a kiss first?"
"What? Why a kiss? Just do my tits—Mmph! Chuup!"
The kiss started abruptly. Yong-jin's skillful tongue toyed with the inside of her mouth. Angel or not, it wasn't anything special—just normal teeth, tongue, and warm wetness. But her saliva was unique. It tasted divine, almost like holy water—sweet, viscous, like chewy jelly. He even snuck a taste of her milk, and it was deliciously special too.
As the kiss ended, Ouriel tried to rage, but he grabbed her tits, drawing only moans.
"Hngh...! Damn it, damn it, if it weren't for my tits."
"Why keep saying 'damn it'? Try some sluttier words."
"You're insane!? I'm an angel!"
"An angel lugging around tits this slutty? Look at the size—watermelons hanging off you. And those rock-hard, throbbing nipples are straight-up pornographic."
"What? Don't talk about my tits like that! They're sacred! Y-you made my nipples like this!"
Amid the taunts, Ouriel vowed: once this pleasure in her tits was released, she'd kill the Overmind before her, somehow.
His hand finally moved toward her nipples. She watched intently. But it stopped just short, teasing, barely brushing them.
Ouriel snapped. "Touch them already!!!"
"No."
"What?"
"Beg me to fuck them."
Her face flushed crimson as she bowed her head.
"Ugh... F-fuck them."
"What was that?"
He acted like he hadn't heard.
"Fuck my rock-hard nipples deeeeep inside meeeee!?♥"
"Good girl."
"Y-yeah, b-both sides at once♥"
Black particles extended like tentacles from Kwon Yong-jin's palms, plunging into Ouriel's erect nipples on both sides. Brunhild's ability activated, vibrating at insane speeds, pistoning in and out like fucking her tits and nipples raw.
"Uuuuoooooh!?♥ Th-this is different from before!?♥ Wait, wait! I-I'm cumming, cummiiiingggg ooooooh!?♥"
Not even a minute after the particles penetrated her nipples, Ouriel shuddered in full-body climax. It was so intense she nearly collapsed, strength draining from her.
But "Hyaaah! Uooh!? Oh! Ah! Hiiik! Ooooh!?♥"
The two black particles in her nipples held her up. Her tits—the highest point on her body—bobbed and jiggled with every motion of the particles.
"M-my tits are ripping apart! My tits are getting ruined! They're not toys, stooop! Put me doooown, put me doooown!"
The black particles from Yong-jin's palm swelled, inching toward her nipples.
"No. No, no, no. If you cum in here, my tits'll burst! I'll dieeee! No, nooooo!"
Ouriel thrashed wildly, but the particles refused to exit her nipples. She yanked at her tits and the particles, but couldn't stop it.
-Splurt!
"Ugek!?"
-Sploosh!
"Hiiiik!?♥"
-Spluuuurrrrt!
Feeling her tits fill with black particles, Ouriel passed out.
==
"Wake up."
Ouriel's eyes fluttered open at the sensation of someone slapping her body. She blinked at the woman before her, closed her eyes, then opened them again.
"Huh?"
She definitely closed and reopened them. Her mind was sharp, grasping the situation. But what the hell was this 'her' in front of her?
A woman, but with long limbs matching her tall frame. Her pride-and-joy massive tits were hooked to a milking machine like some dairy cow, and her pretty face had long tubes shoved into her nose and mouth. No matter how she looked, it was livestock being milked for all it's worth.
But why was she seeing this? Her own body?
"I... I'm..."
"How's it look? You as livestock. Beautiful, right?"
Turning her head, she saw the Overmind who'd toyed with her tits earlier, smirking at her.
"You! What the hell did you... do... to..."
Ouriel lunged in fury, but realized her current state. No arms in sight. Legs that wouldn't move. No—legs gone entirely. She was just a limbless torso now. And her huge tits had swollen even more, big enough to cover her navel.
"How... how did you do this...? Why am I over there and here...?"
"Simple: body duplication."
"Dupli...cate? You can clone humans...?"
The Overmind explained simply, waving off the complexity.
"Not exactly cloning. Just made an identical body. Can't duplicate souls. But I can..."
"Extract souls..."
"Bingo. I pull out the soul—personality—and shove it into the duplicate body. Voilà, done."
"What... what are you gonna do with me...?"
"Simple. Once a personality gets excreted once, mental resistance crashes. Makes brainwashing a breeze."
Small tentacles emerged from the Overmind's hand, writhing hypnotically before her eyes.
"Shove these into the brain, and boom—onahole. One that obeys only me."
"Hiiik...!"
"Goal was stealing abilities via ova anyway. Original body's right there; unsealing's just a matter of time."
"I-I surrender! F-forgive me! Please, please!"
-Plunge.
"Gotta crush the angels' morale this time. Meat shield it is."
"Uhk?"
-Sssslurp.
Black particles began invading through her ears and nose.
"Oook.
-Stab, stab, stab, stab, stab.
"Hoook♥ Nghek♥ Eheeeek♥ Hiiguk♥"
