Magical Girl Friss (Complete)
"Die, you bastard!"
The moment Friss raised both hands toward me, I swiftly slipped out of the space I occupied. Dodging to the side, I heard a crunch as the air itself crumpled. Without a moment's respite, I closed in on Friss while evading her hands. A feint made her flinch for an instant, and I shifted behind her—but as if she'd anticipated it, her right hand was already swinging my way.
"!"
I jerked my head aside. That was close. Friss, one of the top-tier magical girls, had exceptional combat instincts.
"Hup!"
Suddenly, the flow of mana shifted, and my breath caught in my throat. Her eyes were glowing. Could she activate her ability without targeting with her hands? Holding my breath, I pressed the fight. As I raised both hands, the space around us warped wildly, as if she were trying to erase it outright, crushing inward with terrifying force. Using both hands now suggested she needed them to dominate matter.
I triggered Acceleration, piling on even more speed. Friss faltered as my velocity ramped up, her eyes struggling to track me. Irritated, she thrust both arms out to the sides. In that instant, the space around her froze solid. Me included.
"Found you."
"Hiding something like that, huh?"
"Yah! Huh?"
"That last one was loaded with killing intent, right?"
"What the—why're you fine? I was gonna punish you a little."
"One of my abilities is Ability Nullification."
"Whoa, you're cheat-coded. You got more?"
Friss punched my shoulder in disbelief. A month had passed since we'd been holed up together in this forced rest space. No matter how nice the place, with zero entertainment, we'd taken to sparring for exercise. After each bout, we'd fuck, then head to the stream for a rinse. It became our routine.
Friss had fully embraced her lust and pleasure now, her body covered in tattoos. She could control them to some extent, but she seemed to prefer showing them off. Today was no different—after some rough sex that left her spent, I carried her exhausted form to the stream. Once showered and fed, we lounged around the house, tumbling playfully as I spoke up.
"Friss."
"Yeah?"
"Teach me how to use your ability."
"Huh? Didn't you already know?"
"No, teach me how to wield it properly."
She pointed at the campfire, and the flames split apart like they'd been sliced.
"What the hell?!"
Friss bolted upright, startled by my Space Domination. She used her own to analyze the mana flow.
"No way, real Space Domination? What are you?"
"Call it Ability Ingestion? Eating ova lets me take their powers."
"You're one impressive bastard. More than qualified to own me."
"Eh, not really..."
"What'd you say, asshole? This almighty magical girl Friss gives her blessing, and you reject it?"
"Kidding, kidding. Of course I'm thrilled."
I pulled her into a tender embrace, and she nipped my shoulder like a pouty kid.
"So, you've snagged all the abilities from the ones you used before?"
"Yup."
"Then how many girls have you fucked over?"
"Uh... a bunch?"
She bit down hard, then shoved me flat on my back.
"And now you want me too?"
"As you can see, I'm a monster human—greedy by nature."
"Ugh, done for. Friss is totally done."
"Isn't that what you crave most?"
"Nngh... yeah, but I don't want you neglecting me."
Friss fondled my cock, her expression turning serious for the first time.
"I won't complain about other girls, but if I ever feel lonely? I'll hunt you down and make your dick explode. Got it?"
"Since when do slaves threaten their master? Just keep fawning at my feet forever."
She smirked at my words and initiated our first kiss—her clumsy tongue play felt adorably awkward.
"Oh yeah, something I gotta tell you."
"What?"
I gave her the rundown: how I'd become a monster human, corrupted magical girls and hunters, and planned to keep going.
"Whoa, then do me a favor."
"A favor? What?"
"Corrupt this bitch for me?"
"If you call her a bitch, it must be bad."
"What do you take me for!?"
Friss punched my shoulder in protest.
"Who's the bitch?"
"Magical Girl Ai—that girl grates on me."
Magical Girl Ai: the fifth one from the game. A bratty mesugaki type. No wonder she clashed with princess-complex Friss.
"Every time we meet, she picks fights, tells me to try harder, says that's all I'm good for—ugh, so annoying!"
Friss vented hard; clearly a lot bottled up.
"So grab her first and break her! Let me join in!"
"Got it. Was already planning that."
"For real? Hell yeah! Then we gotta find a way outta this space ASAP. There has to be an exit somewhere!"
Magical Girl Ai's power: Psychometry. See something, read its info, senses, memories, thoughts. Objects reveal handlers, origins, fingerprints, DNA. People? Full memories and data. Invaluable for intel. In combat, mind-reading predicts moves, dodges, defenses—tricky as hell.
And cute too: 157cm, B-cup, blonde twintails, school uniform magical girl outfit. Had a stepsister from her mom's remarriage; parents died in an accident. The soft-hearted sister crumbled, locked herself away. Ai tormented her unemployed sis to snap her out of it, knowing it was tough love. Sis endured, eventually rose, hugged Ai, thanked her. Game ending stuff.
But this timeline? Early game. Sis is still wallowing in her room, silent suffering.
Fighting Ai outright? I'd win, but catching her if she reads my info and bolts? Dicey. Need a sure trap. Target the sister first.
"Hey, what're you doing~? Bedtime."
Friss called from the house, rolling around playfully. Come to think of it, I'd never asked her real name. All we'd done was fuck.
"Friss, you know my name?"
"Why bother? I call you 'hey bastard,' and during sex it's 'Master~'."
"You're straightforward. Compliment. But I need yours."
"Ugh... say it like that, what am I? Fine, real name's Moon Hye-seon. You?"
"Kwon Yong-jin. Twenty."
"What? Twenty? Twenty?? You're a kid! No way you're this strong at twenty—scam!"
"How old are you?"
"Shut up."
We bantered, then curled up together, sharing warmth as we drifted off.
Friss had grown completely honest with her feelings. Day-to-day, she'd nag and pout like always, but post-spar, during sex, she'd resist on purpose for that sadomasochistic thrill.
Lost in mindless rutting with her, suddenly Gabriela spoke up. Crucial info: the facility's energy was nearly depleted.
'Hold up—energy's too vague.'
Perfect timing. I'd been planning ova batteries anyway, and my black particles were diversifying. Ai corruption plan locked in too. First, escape this rest space.
'Handle it, Gabriela.'
"Friss!"
"What!"
"Time to leave."
"The hell? Huh?!"
A massive black orb materialized in front of the house. Friss gaped, pointing.
"Why's this here?"
"Back to reality."
"You make it? What even—am I crazy?"
"Grab my hand. Let's go."
"Fuck it, whatever."
"Oh, join our guild when we're out."
"Was gonna anyway. Till I die."
"Kinda creepy?"
"If it feels that way, it is~"
We clasped hands and stepped into the black sphere.