Chapter 32: Lame-Pussy Magical Girl Defeat Training ♥ (Magical Girl Baek Arin - Anal Defeat Conditioning ♥ Hypno-Aphro Soaking Climaxes ♥, Red Deputy - Obedient ♥ Bitch Pet Hypnosis ♥) (2)
"Sorry for being late this morning. My cute girlfriend and pet wouldn't let me go."
Another day at work. Mornings started with a simple presentation in front of the president. Then afternoons were devoted to Hoop's training curriculum. Because I'd shown up late, I missed the presentation and got an earful from my senior. After taking that scolding, it was off to the training room.
Today, I put her under a light hypnosis and had her lie face-down on the bed. I alternated licking her plump pussy and asshole, dragging my tongue up over them. No matter which hole I teased, her sensitive twitches were adorable.
"Nghook… Oh, stop… don't lick… th-this won't… break me… nghhut…♡"
"Yeah, yeah. True to form as a magical girl. You won't admit defeat from just some ass-licking, huh."
I played along while relentlessly tormenting her asshole. Thanks to Section Chief Alice's modifications, Hoop no longer needed that hole for excretion anymore. Back when we trained her before, I'd had to give her an enema every time we used it. Now it was hassle-free.
"I won't… lose…!"
"I won't lose… to something… like this…!"
Over her defiant ass, I poured aphrodisiac lotion. I slathered it thickly across her cheeks, working it into every crevice of her pussy and asshole with my hands. Any leftover, I sprinkled over the rest of her body.
"Hoop's a strong magical girl, so you can endure this stuff, right?"
"Ah… heh… what's this… feels weird… my body's getting… hot… all tingly…."
"Client's request."
Her asshole was slick and sloppy from the generous lotion. I slid my finger in and rubbed her insides nice and slow. Every time I prodded and stroked the walls beyond, her cute ass cheeks quivered.
"……♡ C-coming… gonna cum…♡"
"A magical girl cumming from her ass, huh."
"Nnghwick…♡ No… hate it… I hate it… but it feels so shivery…♡"
"Cum all you want, Hoop. But every time you do, declare your defeat properly, okay?"
"Kuhk… no way… that's… ah… uuuut…♡♡"
I jabbed, twisted, scraped, and ground inside her asshole. She clenched to resist, crying that she hated it, but that only ramped up the pleasure.
"Ah, aaa… ah… cumming…! I lose… I'm defeateddd♡♡~~!!"
Hoop declared defeat amid her anal orgasm. Unlike yesterday's stubbornness, she was compliant today. I stroked her ass in praise, then grabbed the prepared dildo and shoved it into her pussy. She arched her back like a cat with a sharp "Haaak♡."
Next, the beaded stick for her ass. Coated thick in aphrodisiac lotion, I pushed it back into her twitching hole.
"Let's keep going, Hoop. Goal's a hundred defeat orgasms before curriculum time's up."
"???? No… nooooo…."
I rammed the anal beads in up to the handle, then sloooowly pulled them out. Shoved them deep again. Pulled them out sloooowly again.
"Nngoooooooook♡♡?!"
Ignoring Hoop as she thrashed in near-death bliss, I kept at it. Flipped the switch on the dildo in her pussy too, churning both holes at once. Cameras captured every bit of her training—her ass-cumming face, every defeat admission to the noise and monster. She'd love watching the footage later.
About a week ago, during Hoop's interim check. The president had given us the pass, then revealed her client that very day. It had struck me as odd. Normally, target info came with a client profile. But for Hoop, not a scrap on the buyer.
I'd chalked it up to her being an A-rank target. But after learning the secret belatedly, it all clicked.
Being a magical girl ain't easy.
Even if she was the enemy, she was human. Hearing her story stirred some pity, some emotion.
But I'm not going easy.
That's that, and this is this. Duty calls. At least post-delivery, I made her as happy as possible. That was my kindest gesture.
I'll make you happy, Hoop.
Detective Kwon Jihyun was out on fieldwork again today. Fieldwork, but at a café. Casual clothes, not her usual vibe—balanced, neither too soft nor too sloppy.
Bit early?
She was here to meet a tipster. Someone claiming direct victimization by [Shadow Company], eager to report to police. With the investigation stalled lately, this could be huge.
They'd picked the café—understandable; psych barriers kept folks from stations.
"Detective Kwon?"
Sipping her pre-ordered coffee, the tipster arrived. A woman. Round twin buns. Cheongsam outfit. Striking overall, but those eyes—odd pupils, sucking you in with eerie pull. Probably imagination.
Adult… right?
Petite and youthful, rude thoughts slipped in. Her archaic speech had suggested older during calls.
"Pleased to meet you. Song Rahee, as contacted."
"Ah, yes. Likewise."
She offered her hand first. Jihyun shook it—small, soft like her frame—
Bzzzzt—
"……?"
The bracelet on Jihyun's wrist chimed. Her exorcist sister's gift—reacts to non-humans. She'd worn it religiously since learning of Igyeol's toying.
Confirming the alarm, Kwon Jihyun reacted instantly. Grabbed the wrist, yanked. Seized the shoulder, slammed her down to pin—
"『Stop.』"
Quiet tone. Whisper. But it froze Jihyun mid-motion.
Song Rahee peeled Jihyun's fingers off one by one with pale hands. Her arm freed.
"That hurts. Left marks—what now?"
She muttered ruefully.
"A yokai detector trinket…? Crafted by quite the expert. Knew you'd have spiritual senses, so I prepped countermeasures."
Still caught. Plan derailed. Good thing she'd laid groundwork ages ago—no escalation. She could've escaped anyway, but public fuss was to be avoided.
Kwon Jihyun stood blankly, hand awkwardly withdrawn.
"Sit first. Don't worry—just a chat. …Not that you can think straight now."
Obediently, Jihyun sat. Song Rahee settled gracefully opposite. Thus, Healing Soul's ex-employee, former Deputy Manager Song, grinned delightedly as their tête-à-tête began.
This game, Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co.—karma-boost events galore. I'd only played the first run. Tons of unseen ones. Plus, years since my playthrough—memory fuzzy.
No shock if violent or kidnapping events pop up.
Section Chief Alice's note lingered: Watch surroundings. No solos. Still heeding it. No overt threats yet—but that's prime time for vigilance.
"So stick around my place more, exorcist lady. Lovers living together—normal, right?"
"Who're… lovers… aaang…♡"
I dismissed her denial with a womb-crushing thrust. Stab and pull. Stab and pull. Grind and press.
No pausing the pounding as we embraced, sharing lover-like kisses. Savored her soft, tasty exorcist tongue and saliva in sloppy makeouts.
Squelch, squelch—her lewd pussy slurped my cock greedily. Glurk… glurk… ulk—
Thus, another thick load dumped deep inside, recharging her. Drained plenty by Hoop and senior daytime, but Alice's meds kept reserves ample.
"Poppi, come clean up."
Poppi latched onto my pussy-smeared cock, licking blissfully. I petted her ass, pumping the dogtail plug in her cheeks a few times.
"Kruung, kruuung♡♡"
Perverted Poppi wagged her hips joyfully, mouth full of my dick.
She'd mellowed a lot. Obedient. Settling into pet life here?
"Can that person… ever come back?"
The exorcist wiped her pussy with tissue, asking.
"Probably for now? Longer like this, who knows."
I stroked Poppi's head replying. Our new household pet—none other than ex-Red Deputy, dragged home before.
Ex-company staff. The one who'd kidnapped Senior Kang Rita. Circumstances barred reporting her—now she was our live-in pet. Left free, she'd bolt constantly; no choice.
"Pet life's the dream. Just eat, fuck, no work, no worries—sleep and wake whenever. Jealous."
Poppi finished her cleanup blowjob, gazing up for praise. I fingered her pussy as reward, churning her guts roughly.
Kuuung… uuung…!!
Her favorite praise-fuck sent Poppi howling in ecstatic orgasm, blissed out.