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These days, Black X had been incredibly busy. She was filling in for the gap left by the missing magical girl Hope while simultaneously continuing the search for her. Mass-produced magical girls were handling some of Hope's workload, but even so, X still had a mountain of tasks to deal with.
Mass-produced magical girls, huh. Their official designation was 2nd Generation Magical Girls. But X called them mass-produced types. It wasn't just their origins—it was something about them she simply couldn't warm up to. She didn't mind the extra hands, but the more she saw of them, the more uneasy she felt.
That was just X's personal impression, though. Even during this trial period, their public reputation seemed decent enough.
Anyway. Amid all that busyness, X arrived at Hope's home. She'd been summoned by Hope's manager, Seong Arn.
"Thanks for coming, X. Sorry to drag you out when you're so busy."
"...It's fine. You wouldn't call me here for nothing, right? Has Hope come back or something?"
Manager Seong Arn shook her head and led her inside. She was currently staying at Hope's place, holding out hope that she might return unexpectedly—or that some clue might turn up.
"I've been investigating Hope, and I found a link that caught my attention. I'd like your take on it too."
What the manager brought out was a laptop. She opened a pre-loaded link and hit play.
The video that started playing was some woman's internet stream. But not a normal one—it looked like a paid underground adult broadcast targeting grown-ups.
"I stumbled on a post about it. They said her voice and vibe reminded them of Hope."
The woman in the video wore a mask, hiding her face. She had black hair. It was hard to confirm if it was Hope.
But...
"...That's Hope."
"......! I knew it...!"
Even through the screen, it was obvious. That hair wasn't a wig or dye—it was magically altered. Even her username was [Hope-chan☆].
Above all, X was Hope's friend. A little hair color change and a masked face weren't going to fool her.
The stream's content was pretty standard fare for this kind of underground show, all things considered. She started with some gaming, then stripped a layer with every donation. Once fully nude, a guy showed up to toy with her.
Fortunately—or unfortunately—this was a women-only paid subscription site. The viewers seemed even more hyped about the guy's entrance than Hope's striptease. Or maybe it was just perverts who got off on seeing a pretty, cute girl get utterly wrecked.
[No... don't show that part...!]
The camera captured the woman's—Hope's—pussy and asshole splayed wide open. She was forced to suck cock and masturbate. As donations piled up, the guy finally plunged in with his dick, pounding away. Hope lay there taking it, then got on all fours like a dog, then took it up the ass, getting thoroughly ravaged. She even dutifully cleaned him off with a post-fuck blowjob.
[Ahh, cumming, I'm cummingggg! Aaaahhhnn♡~~!!]
She faced the camera for a clear view of their joined pussy, fucking away. Midway through, Hope's squirt erupted with such force it splattered the lens.
[Ah~ Ah. You dirtied the camera, Hope-chan. Time to say bye now.]
[Ahhi... Y-yes...♡]
Hope-chan lay there, pussy on display for the camera, white cum gushing out to prove she'd been properly creampied.
[Oh, that's it for Hope-chan's stream today... Thank you for watching... We do two a day... Afternoons and late nights... Please keep supporting us... Bye-bye from Hope...☆]
Hope-chan's farewell wrapped it up as she sat up.
By the time the video ended, a chunk of time had flown by. The Hope-chan on screen was unmistakably the real Hope. X's endorsement as her friend sealed it.
Manager Seong Arn pressed a hand to her forehead, silent in the face of this unwelcome truth. She wasn't disillusioned with Hope. She trusted her. Hope wasn't the type to do this.
Blackmailed...? Or being controlled somehow...?
She glanced cautiously at X. She'd planned to share this with her, since she was still searching for Hope. But after watching together, anxiety crept in. What if this disappointed X? What if she gave up on Hope?
X remained quiet.
"She's safe, at least. Good thing."
Finally, she spoke.
"We didn't even know if she was alive or dead. This gives me motivation to find her."
X turned back with a smile. But her magic churned visibly enough for even a civilian like Seong Arn to notice.
She was pissed. Furious, even.
"You don't seriously think this is real, right? Like Hope wanted to film this."
"Of course not!"
"Good. A manager's gotta have faith like that."
X stood.
"I'll find Hope, no doubt. And that guy? I'll make him pay for touching my friend. Regret ever being born."
"X..."
"Manager, make sure this doesn't spread. Got it?"
Without waiting for a reply, X decided to head out—no rest.
Her magical girl duties were done for the day, but she'd dive straight back into the search for Hope.
"Take care, X. You're all I can count on..."
"Leave it to me. As her friend. You rest too, Manager. You're handling the mass-produced ones' schedules too."
"...Yeah, I am."
At X's request, she sent the video link. Hope's sole clue since vanishing. It wasn't weird for X to want it.
And X vanished into the city's shadows once more――
My body...
I could feel my breasts getting bigger. My ass and thighs had more meat on them too. My old clothes felt like a tight squeeze now—probably hard to breathe in them without discomfort.
It had been three weeks since Hope was kidnapped and locked up here at Healing Soul. Noticeable changes were already showing—in her body, her mind, and her surroundings.
Clank. The door unlocked.
In walked the usual guy.
"Hope, miss me?"
"W-why're you so late...! You call me and then...!"
"Sorry, sorry. Kept you waiting, huh."
Like I'd wait, Hope muttered under her breath. But despite denying it, her body twisted restlessly, at a loss.
Her womb throbbed. Her pussy itched. Her nipples stood stiff and swollen. Her whole body burned hot.
Huh... Nngh... Huhng...!
"H-hurry... strip... you bastard...! F-fuckin' loser... loser loser...! Bad guy... I'll, I'll punish you...!"
Unlike the frantic Hope, Igyeol smiled kindly. He stripped as she wanted. Slowly. Just his top.
Hope couldn't hold back anymore. She couldn't wait for him to finish.
She lunged at Igyeol, clinging and licking his body.
He hadn't showered—sweat and his musky scent hit her. Gross and rude, but...
Hope loved it.
"Hope, I haven't even finished undressing."
"I-I'll do it... just stay still...! It's, it's a duel... this counts...!"
Up close, inhaling his scent. Licking his sweaty, dirty body.
Hope loved it so much. Her head felt weird, like it might break. Tingles surged, and she came just from licking him.
"You came, Hope?"
"Did... not."
Clinging to Igyeol's body, her hips twitched and shuddered. Yet she bluffed.
She couldn't let him know she'd climaxed from this. That a magical girl like her was such a pathetic bitch.
"O-okay, today's... the match... we're doing it, right...? Even if you say no... too bad...?"
"Sure, sure."
"You look way too chill. I won't lose today... no way... get ready...!"
Hope dropped to her knees, yanking down Igyeol's pants and underwear. His thick, proud cock sprang free. Staring at it, she panted like a mare eyeing a carrot.
Today... I'll win for sure... and get out of here... yeah...!
And with Hope stuffing his cock in her mouth, today's match began.
She lost.
Before Igyeol even moved. She came twice just from sucking his cock. Then, cradled in his broad, sturdy arms, she hit her third climax from his thick fingers digging into her pussy.
Three orgasms meant defeat. That was the current rule.
After losing, she became his plaything to do with as he pleased.
It was the fair result of an upright duel. And Hope was a magical girl of justice. She had to obey.
No choice. Even if it was humiliating. Truly against her will.
She had to endure whatever degradation came.
"Good work on today's stream, Hope."
Nngh... Nnnghh...♡ Stop... rubbing my clit like that...♡ It's too much...♡ My hips are breaking...!
Hope was dressed as a reverse bunny girl now. Viewer donation request for the outfit. Every stream, she changed into whatever they wanted. Last time bloomers gym wear, before that a maid outfit exposing tits and pussy, before that a swimsuit...
Showed off to so many people again today...
Ten days since streams started. Hope was a total newbie streamer. Yet viewers exploded—hundreds baseline, up to over 2,000 on peaks. Even on this women-only platform.
Ugh... Cumming, cummiiing...!
PSSSHHHHHH!!
Rubbing her clit, Hope arched her back and squirted hard.
The squirt was so forceful it splashed the mirror ahead.
Hah... hah... hah...
"Another one, Hope."
Hnn... hnnngh...♡
"But you can keep going, right? A magical girl wouldn't tire this easily."
The duel with Igyeol. Then the stream. Fucked senseless during, orgasming repeatedly to donation masturbation requests. Post-stream, no time to clean up before more torment and climaxes...
Even a magical girl struggled. Her body was already modded into total pathetic slut territory.
But Hope nodded.
Igyeol stroked her head.
"Good girl. Let's continue today's training. You still need a lot, and time's short."
Training, training, more training. That's what broke her like this. As long as it continued, Hope would keep falling. Keep breaking.
She knew it.
But she had no way out...