#27 Defeating Evil with the Pussy of Justice♥ is Just Common Sense...? (Magical Girl Baek Arin - Ultimate Move: Pussy Thrust Thrust♥ Hypnosis Virgin Deflowering♥ Thick Creampie Gush Gush♥) (2)
Gulp— Igyeol pulled a small vial from his pants pocket and swallowed its contents. Just like that, his cock, which had finished ejaculating moments ago, stood erect once more. Even harder and more menacing than before.
"As expected of Hope. That last strike was incredible," Igyeol said in admiration.
Yes. It had to be incredible. After all, she was the greatest, strongest magical girl. Against regular noise or low-level monsters, something like that would vanquish them instantly. That's how it should have been. But why did the man in front of her still look so full of energy? He even seemed perfectly refreshed. Was it because of that potion from earlier? Or maybe because he was just an ordinary person and not true evil, the magical girl's power had less effect?
That aside... my body feels kinda weird...
"Shall we move on to the next part, then?"
"Next..."
"How about your ultimate move? You must have one, right? Some secret technique, ultimate skill, or finishing blow unique to magical girls."
Secret techniques, ultimates, finishing blows—she had them, of course. As a magical girl, she naturally possessed ultimate moves. But those could never be used on people. They were completely different from something like the fellatio earlier. Even against a trained opponent, using it on an ordinary person would be...
"If it's your ultimate move, it's obviously right here, isn't it?"
"Eh, no..."
"Right here—the magical girl's ultimate move."
Rita pulled Hope into a hug, and Igyeol tapped at the slit between Hope's spread legs, the one Rita had lavishly licked earlier.
"Eut...?!"
Hope panicked. This wasn't in the script. More than that, using her ultimate here? What kind of nonsense was that?
"Right here. The magical girl's ultimate move."
"No, but..."
"Right here—the magical girl's ultimate move."
"......"
But her panic was short-lived. Hope quickly realized she'd been mistaken. Yes. Magical girls used their ultimate moves through this place, the female hole. It was common sense. Everyone knew it. There was nothing strange about it at all.
I can't believe I doubted myself. Why did I even think otherwise?
"Hope, you okay? Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing at all. No problems whatsoever."
"Right? Yeah. No issues for you, Hope."
Even Manager Sea-ah, chiming in from the side, showed no sign of finding anything odd. Yes, it had all been her misunderstanding.
"Alright then, Hope. We're about to experience your ultimate move. You're really okay with that, right?"
"Yes. Yeah. Of course, anytime."
"Perfect. Then sit on that sofa and spread your legs. Open your pussy nice and wide so I can see it clearly."
To her left was writer Kang Rita, to her right Manager Sea-ah. In front, reporter Han Igyeol watched. Under their gazes, Hope followed the instructions. Her plump thighs parted, fully exposing the magical girl's virgin pussy without hiding a thing.
Igyeol closely examined Hope's pussy up close. He fiddled with it, gave it a lick, and even snapped photos with his smartphone camera.
Hope's body was still hypersensitive. She blushed at his light touches and the hot breath from his nose so near. Ahh, something's wrong... This really feels off... What's happening to my body...?
"Good, Hope. Now I'm gonna put it in."
"Yes..."
Igyeol's cock pressed against Hope's pussy. He rubbed it along her slit several times, teasing it thoroughly before thrusting in without hesitation.
Pfuu...
"Nnghiiik...!"
Hope let out a small moan, her face twisting. Her virgin pussy was deflowered so pathetically. The intruding cock tore through her tight walls and sank deep inside.
Hngg... Hnnggh...
"Does it hurt, Hope?"
"Y-Yeah... No, I'm fine..."
Hope shook her head at Igyeol's question.
"Got it. More importantly, you were a virgin, Hope—doesn't it feel weird?"
"Weird...? What...?"
"Nothing."
What could be weird about it? There was nothing weird at all. She was just doing what any magical girl had to do to defeat evil...
"Good, good—no weirdness at all. Now I'm gonna move, so relax, Hope."
And with that, the meat rod buried inside began to move. Squish... Squelp... Squish... Stab, stab, squelp.
Hope bit her finger. The pain and pleasure surged together, impossible to endure. The pleasurable sensation grew relentlessly. It felt like the perfect stimulation for her overheated body.
"Hnggh... Ugh... Hnnngh...♡"
"Hope, Hope—feels good, doesn't it?"
"Aah... It really... feels so good... Why, whyyy...? Nngh... It's my ultimate move... Defeating evil...♡"
"Because you're a magical girl of justice. Doing good deeds makes you feel good."
Yes. That's right. As a magical girl, the more she made others feel good, the better she felt. As a magical girl, righteous acts felt pleasurable. As a magical girl, vanquishing evil brought happiness. So this pleasure wasn't strange at all.
"Oh my, Hope, what a slutty face."
"It's fine—feel even better. More, more, feel even better."
"Nngh, hiik—♡ Ah, haa...♡♡"
Hope panted raggedly in delight. On either side, the manager and Kang Rita whispered into her ears. Their words echoed and amplified inside her, turning her even hornier, even more pleasured.
Aaang♡ Ang♡ Ang♡...!
Before she knew it, Hope had wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Igyeol as he pounded her. Her toes curled tight to endure the ecstasy. The more tension filled her body, the tighter her pussy clenched, deliciously wrapping and squeezing the cock inside.
"Nngh♡ Cumming, cumming, I'm cummiiing♡ Gonna cuuum...!!"
"Cum all you want, Hope. Go crazy."
"Haaah... Ah, aaang...♡♡"
As announced, Hope climaxed. Her pussy squeezed and writhed even harder, signaling her peak. Even after her orgasm, the cock in her hole kept moving, stirring and stabbing wildly inside. The pistoning grew fiercer, the wet slaps of flesh paang paang echoing loudly.
Soon, a signal rose in his cock too. The pre-ejaculation urge.
"Hope, Hope...! The evil energy's about to come out—where should I shoot it?!"
"I-Inside... Cum inside...! All the evil energy... into me, the magical girl's... Ah, aaaaaahhh!!"
The rock-hard pillar of a penis buried deep. Spurt, spurt, spurt... It began unleashing thick semen. Just as Hope wished, he creampied her. The hot, dense torrent of cum flooded her brand-new pussy and womb...
Spluuurt... Spluuuurt...
After the long ejaculation finally ended, Igyeol pulled out. He shook the remaining cum onto Hope's pale belly.
"Excellent work, Hope. A true ultimate move attack. Incredible. As expected of the top magical girl."
"Ah... Haa... It's... over...?"
Hope murmured dazedly through her foggy mind. Thank goodness. It was finally done. She sighed in relief. It was strange. She'd vanquished noise and villains almost daily. Yet feeling this way against one ordinary man... Well, at least it was over. Between her spread legs, the leaking cum was being licked clean by Manager Sea-ah's tongue.
And Igyeol said,
"We still have time left in the scheduled interview."
His cock remained hard even right after cumming.
"I still have energy left, so mind if we go a bit more, Hope?"
"Ah..."
"The greatest magical girl wouldn't half-ass it and quit, right? Gotta drain every last bit of evil energy. Isn't that so?"
He grinned and presented his cock. Hope stared blankly at it before starting to lick it clean with her tongue.
Once the manager had thoroughly cleaned her pussy, the magical girl's service resumed. To purify every last drop of remaining evil energy. To fulfill her duty as the greatest magical girl, Hope came countless more times, accepting Igyeol's semen into her pussy, womb, and body...
[Detective, detective. From now on, your mind will take a brief nap.]
"[You're so tired and worn out right now, detective. Too much work, too much stress. So for now, just let it all go—give your body and mind a rest――]"
In the police station's 'Shadow Company dedicated conference room,' with everyone else gone for the day or on assignment, Detective Kwon Jihyun sat alone. Earphones plugged in, she listened intently to the recording.
Her expression was sharp and serious. Then, right around when it became unbearable, she yanked out the earphones and sighed heavily. The recorder was off, but its aftereffects lingered. Rubbing her forehead, she meditated until the echoing voice faded from her mind.
This recording was from her interview with Seo Eunha. They'd agreed not to record or film anything in that interrogation room, but one day, sensing something off, Kwon had secretly used her personal recorder.
Lately, my memories have been fuzzy, breaking off in chunks. It was clearly abnormal, yet I couldn't even register the abnormality properly.
My god, she sighed involuntarily.
There had been plenty of red flags from the start. Holding interviews in the interrogation room, sharing investigation updates with excessive frequency once a week. And recently, bringing along some other person. She'd only just noticed. And even then, only because she'd checked this recording. Without it, she might never have caught on.
Han Igyeol, was it?
The man who'd accompanied her was probably the hypnotist. Seo Eunha herself didn't seem like one, and had no suspicious background.
Not only did I fall for it like an idiot...
The reason I even started these regular interviews with her—
It was her superior's order—the section chief's, no less. The enemy might not be outside, but within. But she hadn't sensed that telltale 'uncanny aura' of hypnosis victims from the chief. Nor from Seo Eunha, or even herself. Maybe there was a way to hypnotize without tripping her intuition. Or perhaps neither was hypnotized—they could just be bought off with money or favors.
Can't tell friend from foe anymore.
A colleague she'd trusted and assigned to track Kang Rita had tampered with records. That colleague was still absent without leave, no contact confirmed. Kwon suspected them as a hypnotist spy too. There could be more embedded in the force.
In this situation, she couldn't blindly ask for help. No half-baked evidence to report with, and suspicious moves might get her eliminated instead.
For now, play along like I'm hypnotized and investigate solo.
No other options came to mind. How long could she hold out? Would she soon become another puppet for unknown hypnotists? The thought of quitting crossed her mind, but she shook it off. Resigning and fleeing was easy, but she couldn't. If police tucked tail from criminals' threats, who would arrest them? Who would protect innocent citizens? Let them trade people like goods unchecked?
She was a detective. Duty-bound to punish evil in justice's name. Responsible for facing evil's threat head-on, never fleeing. She wouldn't run. She'd fight to the end. That was what it meant to be police.