Kidnapped Magical Girl (Exorcist Kwon Dahye - Lovey-Dovey Lover Sex♥, Magical Girl Baek Arin - Defeated Rape Magical Girl♥) (1)
Today, I'd come to see the exorcist purely for a date. Unlike company-assigned targets, if I didn't pay her special attention, her affection would plummet. Keeping and raising the exorcist's affection helped regulate my karma a ton. No way I could neglect that.
I had to check in whenever I had time. And it wasn't just the exorcist—this went for Detective Kwon Jihyun too, and even Senior Kang Rita. They were all key figures tied to me through karma, at the center of those bad events.
"Still, it was kinda unexpected. Your wish being something like 'I want a date like lovers'."
"Wh-what... are you... saying..."
"You seemed totally uninterested in romance, but guess even you have that college girl side, huh, exorcist?"
She denied it, but I'd heard her true feelings straight from her own mouth, so no mistake there. And honestly, it had been ages since my last date—I enjoyed it too. This game world felt just like reality, complete with zoos and aquariums perfectly recreated. Wandering around with the exorcist, munching on tasty snacks—it was a real mood changer.
"How about we just start dating for real? You want a boyfriend, right, exorcist?"
"Wh-who... says you get to... decide...!"
"Cool, it's settled. Starting today, I'm your boyfriend. Looking forward to it, girlfriend."
"......!"
And with that, we wrapped up a date even better than what the exorcist had hoped for. Now here we were, at a motel.
I rubbed her cute little clit like crazy, begging her to acknowledge me as her boyfriend, and before long, she happily accepted. Starting today, I was the exorcist's boyfriend. Time to stamp that boyfriend seal deep inside her.
Squelch, I shoved my long cock straight into her hole.
Celebrating her first sex with her boyfriend, the exorcist trembled all over, expressing just how thrilled she was.
"Ah, aaah... it's this again... why... can't I resist..."
She let out a happy haaa, sighing in delight. I wasn't much different. Savoring her molten-hot pussy entirely, I nearly let slip some weird sound from the sheer感動.
How long had it been since I last tasted the exorcist's pussy? Last time was when Rita got kidnapped, so about a month. For the sake of the exorcist who'd missed me so much, I put extra care into thrusting inside her. She wailed in a shrill voice, her body twitching.
Her body, hypersensitive from hypnosis, came easily from a bit of light teasing and a cock in her hole. After squirting a couple times and climaxing five or six more, even the exorcist's strong mind turned to jelly.
"Your pussy's great too, exorcist. Love it just as much as unnie's."
"Eek... heek... stop... breaking... ♡"
"It won't break from this much."
"G-give me a break... aaang... ♡♡"
Her cute face, a body like unnie's that felt amazing to grope. Her reactions to my thrusts were adorable too—never got boring.
"Got it, exorcist? From now on, come running whenever I call. That's what boyfriend-girlfriend means, right?"
"Y-yeah... got it... so just a sec... ♡"
"And school's breaking for vacation soon. Spend it at my place. Actually, come over starting tomorrow. Just three subway stops, so commuting's no issue, yeah?"
"Yes... I'll do that..."
Great answer. With her promise secured, I creampied deep inside while still pounding away. Gurgle, spurt, splurt—thick seed flooded her.
I gave her a massive creampie, then shook off the rest onto her face. The exorcist—my girlfriend now—looked like an idiot in bliss, eagerly catching and swallowing every drop with a dopey grin...
Slurp... slurp... chuup... I stuffed my dirty cock into my new girlfriend the exorcist's mouth for a cleaning blowjob. Stroking Kwon Dahye's obedient head as she sucked without resistance, I sank into thought.
What came to mind was the recent incident.
Watch your surroundings. Don't be alone.
I'd found that note. Inside the medicine box Section Chief Alice gave me.
'Haven't seen Section Chief Alice since then...'
I rarely crossed paths with the chiefs anyway. But maybe she was deliberately avoiding me. A few days back, when she gave me the meds, I'd suddenly blown my load in her mouth, and our talk after felt off from her usual self. Then this note...
'Thought about texting her.'
Wanted to ask what it meant, but held off. She went out of her way to pass it via note—probably because she might be under surveillance. Not just SNS, but maybe eyes in her lab too.
I didn't know Section Chief Alice's true intent yet. But since she'd warned me, I'd prepare for the worst.
"You're strong, exorcist, so protect me if shit hits the fan."
I stroked Dahye's head, making the request.
A boyfriend protected by his girlfriend? Not the manliest look. But in return, I'd grant the exorcist's every wish.
"We'll do tons of lover dates, tons of naughty play. You act all pure, but you're a massive perv with a shitload of sexual fantasies you wanna try. I'll make 'em all come true. Make you super happy. Right, exorcist?"
She slurped my cock with chuup, slurp, then murmured, "Yes..." in agreement. Our contract was sealed.
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[Month ■■ Day ■■, 3:26 PM] Confirmed unscheduled Noise special occurrence. Stellaris Hope dispatched on emergency sortie. Destination: interior of currently closed old downtown theater. Arrived on site approximately 7 minutes after dispatch order.
[Month ■■ Day ■■, 4:13 PM] Received emergency rescue signal from Stellaris Hope.
[Month ■■ Day ■■, 4:29 PM] Blackcle X, closest to signal origin, arrived on site. Scene disturbed but minimal combat traces found. However, dense detection of Hope's signature mana residue. Confirmed Hope was present. But Hope not found; X attempted pursuit via residue tracking but failed. Current whereabouts and survival unknown.
[Month ■■ Day ■■, ■■:■■ PM] 3 hours post-Hope disappearance. Hope's movements still unknown. To minimize social impact, Hope's disappearance classified as internal-only among industry insiders. Most agencies agreed, but for unknown reasons, posts worrying about or suspecting Hope's safety surged on private communities and SNS. Suspected as psyop by her kidnappers. Prioritizing Hope search before situation escalates uncontrollably; officially requesting all magical girls' cooperation.
[Month ■■ Day ■■, ■■:■■ PM] Abrupt reveal of next-gen mass-produced magical girl model to fill Hope's power vacuum. Timing suspicious—mere hours after confirmed missing—but approved pending urgent public safety and force replenishment needs.
[Month ■■ Day ■■, AM ■■:■■] Will Hope ever return...?
......?
Hope slowly opened her eyes in profound, heavy darkness. Even with eyes open, she saw nothing. Trying to move her arms and legs, she found them bound by tough, unyielding cords—immobile.
The chill, damp air on her skin told her she was completely naked. Instinctively, she tried summoning magic to break free and illuminate the area, but failed.
She remembered. Right now, she couldn't use magic. Couldn't wield her magical girl powers. That was how it was.
'What... where am I...'
Her body didn't hurt, but her head was foggy. Headache too. What happened? Puzzled, she checked her condition—then creeeak, the room's door opened.
Light seeped into the dark; Hope winced.
"Awake, huh, Hope? Figured it was about time."
"......You, bastard..."
A man entered through the door. Hope had a great memory for faces. Even without that, she knew him—they'd met multiple times, spent sticky hours together, even exchanged intros.
"Reporter Han Igyeol? You? What the hell is this?"
"Quiet, princess."
Igyeol pressed a finger to Hope's lips. Just that silenced her completely.
"I'll untie you, but stay good, Hope. You can do that, right, good girl?"
His voice soft, he undid the cords one by one. Once her chair-bound limbs were free, he gently rubbed the rope marks on her tender skin.
Hope didn't resist. Couldn't.
He took her hand, led her out to a conference room—she followed meekly, obediently. Unfathomable. Why was she complying with this man? Why couldn't she fight back...?
'What happened to me?'
Clasping Igyeol's hand as she trailed him, Hope retraced her memories.
She'd gotten the usual alert and sortied. Moved to coordinates from her manager. No Noise at the site as expected. Instead, waiting there: this reporter and his "assistant" woman.
-Surprise, magical girl. No enemies here—we're it!
In the empty shuttered theater, he greeted her with festive fireworks like a birthday bash. Before she could process, he said something—and she froze solid. Couldn't move, couldn't resist as the man freely violated and raped her. Hope couldn't fight. Couldn't do a thing...
Memories cut off there. She'd barely woven a distress signal mid-way. Lost consciousness right after—didn't know what happened next. Current situation suggested no rescue...
"What are you? Really a reporter? Disguised monster?"
"......"
"If monster, I'd have sensed it. What the hell are you? Answer me. Answer!"
She couldn't speak in that room earlier, but could in the hall. Still no powers, minimal resistance via questions—but no reply.
No gains; they arrived at the destination.
The spot: a conference room at Healing Soul Co. Several women sat encircling it. Among them, Kang Rita—the "assistant writer" from before. Others unfamiliar. Hope was placed in the center, on display.
"Target arrived. Commencing inspection and review. First, introduce yourself, Magical Girl Stellaris Hope."
Someone declared it. Thus began the review deciding Magical Girl Stellaris Hope's fate.