Breaking the Magical Girl (Magical Girl Hope - Shattered Magical Girl♥ Pussy-Destroying Dildo Training♥ Ass-Shaking Begging♥ Passionate Kisses and Marital Sex♥)
"Alright~ Good work today too."
I gave her ass a nice smack!—with the dildo still buried in her pussy. Hope's hips bucked wildly.
Right now, Hope was lying face-down, her arms bound and her vision blocked. The broadcast for today had wrapped up, followed by more training, training, training. Pushed to her limits with a variety of toys, she was completely out of her mind.
Time to wrap this up, I guess.
Three days left until the deadline. Hope's completion level was decent enough. Seemed fine, anyway. The senior had said it was sufficient.
Yeah, time to call it.
"Sweet dreams, Magical Girl. It's almost time."
I secured the dildo so it wouldn't slip out of her pussy, cranked the switch to max, planted a kiss on her raised ass, and sauntered out of the room. All that was left was for Hope to extract herself later. If she couldn't, she'd just have to stay like that until Senior Rita showed up.
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Hngghk… hnggh…
In the assigned bedroom, alone. Hope's moans echoed continuously through the empty space.
Squatting on the bed, she was lost in self-pleasure. A full-length mirror stood right in front of the bed. Masturbating while watching herself.
Maybe it was from all the times I'd trained her in front of the mirror lately, but she'd gotten hooked on this mirror masturbation thing.
Haaah…! So lewd… so slutty… How can she be that slutty…?
Her reflection in the mirror. The pussy juices squirting with every finger thrust, her jiggling tits. And that body—nowhere near a magical girl anymore, just slabs of fuckmeat piled on here and there.
Hope mulled over those impressions in her head. Even the face she made while fingering herself didn't look like the face of a hope-giving, justice-dealing magical girl.
Ah, no… Don't forget… Remember you're a magical girl… I'm everyone's hope… Hope… Nngh♡

"Haaaah, more… more… hnggh… not enough… this isn't…♡"
She'd been fingering her pussy relentlessly, rubbing her nipples and clit until they ached. She came sporadically, her body shuddering and twitching, beastly sighs spilling from her lips.
But it wasn't enough. No matter how many times she came, it wasn't enough. Far from it to soothe this overheated body.
She was deep in that unsatisfying frenzy when—bam!—the door flew open.
"!"
"Whoops, interrupted your busy time."
Hope hastily stopped her masturbating hand. But she regretted it instantly. The moment she stopped, a sweet ache and throbbing surged up.
Not enough. Still not enough. Her desires were nowhere near sated. Just pausing for a moment had done this to her.
"D-don't just… barge in… like that."
"What's it matter? Nothing left you can't show me anymore."
Hope tried to retort, but couldn't. The accumulated results of her defeats. Every time we fought, she'd granted me one of my requests—starting with her rights. Now she couldn't even argue back. She had to speak politely to me, no badmouthing. And all sorts of other humiliating, degrading demands.
"Out of the room, Hope. Got a special schedule today."
I approached and slipped a dog collar around her neck. As always, she dropped to all fours like a bitch, her plumpened ass wiggling as she followed where I tugged the leash.
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Shhhhaaaa—
Rain was pouring. Familiar street noise. Cars whizzing by, shops of all vibes blasting music.
…Oh, shit…
This was outside. Magical Girl Hope was out in public. First time in a full month.
She glanced around frantically, half-convinced she was dreaming. People stared oddly, but whatever.
"What… are you thinking?"
"Who knows? Just keep up. Can't let them see the leash, right?"
As if to remind her, the leash yanked tight. Hope let out a frustrated whimper and had no choice but to follow.
Plenty else to worry about too. Being outside meant extra caution. She was in a raincoat since it was pouring—not suspicious on its own. But the leash trailed from the collar at her neck under the coat. And above all, she was naked inside.
The thick raincoat made it hard to tell what was underneath at a glance, thankfully. Heart pounding, Hope trailed me.
Totally tense. What if someone spotted her state under the coat?
Seeing her like that, I smirked leisurely and toyed with the raincoat strap. Pull that, and it'd come right off.
"Do anything funny, and I'll strip you bare and leave you naked right here."
"O-okay… I won't do anything weird… don't…!"
She was under hypnosis control anyway, couldn't rebel. But I threatened her regardless. Obviously to enjoy her distress. Perverted bastard.
Though we'd come out, I didn't drag her to a cafe or anything. I sat her on a bench in some park. Rain kept people away, so the pounding heart eased a bit.
She sighed in relief.
"What… do you plan to do…?"
"Just wait a sec. Should be any moment now—"
No sooner had I checked the time than—whoooosh—whoooosh— a blaring noise erupted.
It was the Noise alert. Extra familiar to her as a magical girl.
Had he brought her here to fight Noise? Hope tensed for possible combat.
But I pressed her shoulder firmly. "Stay put."
"Just wait a bit. Okay?"
No explanation. Unable to defy me anyway, Hope clutched her raincoat tighter and primly gazed skyward.
Short outing over. Back at the company.
Once there, Hope and I rinsed off with warm water, then to the training room. Today's session began.
Ugh… ugh… mmph… nngh…!!
Hope bound on the bed. Legs frog-tied wide open. Between them, the dildo in my hand pierced her pussy.
We had all kinds. This one was for womb stimulation—the head kept tapping her cervix even at rest.
Next, clit-sucking machine. Then vibrator and massager. After that, slather on Section Chief Alice's special aphrodisiac all over, finger her ass and pussy.
Pssshhhhoooo!
"Oh, squirted again. More than last time—new record?"
I cheerfully noted as immobilized Hope gushed once more.
My torment wasn't over. Her training wasn't done. Her poor pussy, her asshole—hours more abuse ahead.

Time passed. 30 minutes… an hour? Maybe more. Her internal clock was broken. No way to know.
Heeeh… heeeh… heeeh… haa…♡
Her blindfold removed. Gag off. Restraints gone. Hope collapsed face-down on the bed, twitching pitifully.
Wha…t…? Me…?
"Hope, Hope. You okay? Snap out of it."
"……."
"Here, drink some water. Throat dry, right?"
Water poured into her dazed mouth. The cold seemed to bring a sliver of reason back.
"Oh yeah, we haven't had our match today. Let's do it, Hope? Gotta escape this place, right?"
Match. Match. Yeah, match. Only way out was beating him in a match. That's why she always challenged me. Stubborn, never giving up even in defeat.
But this time, she shook her head.
"No… wa…y… can't win…."
"Giving up? You're a magical girl. Hope, the magical girl of hope."
Yeah. I'm Hope, the magical girl of hope. Can't ever submit to evil.
She pondered briefly, then shook her head no.
Still can't win.
"No… match… forget it… just…."
With that, Hope spread her pussy with her own hands. And wiggled her plump ass at me.
"Put… your… Sir Igyeol's… hard cock… in here…♡"
Tormented by toys. Fingered relentlessly. Aphrodisiac slathered thick.
Yet her pussy still wasn't satisfied. Toys weren't enough. Masturbation couldn't make her happy.
Not without his cock.
Resentful, but he'd made her this way.
"Cock, gimme cock♡ Held back all day…♡♡ Can't cum without cock… can't be satisfied… so…♡"
"Shove master's mighty cock… into Hope's worthless bitch pussy…♡"

Hope shook her ass desperately, courting me. I looked down at her, then—as she wanted—aligned my heavy cock with her pussy and thrust in.
"Ah, haaaaaaaaah~~~~~!!"
Hope arched her back like a bow, deliriously joyful.
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What Hope saw on the outing: Noise emergence—and the new generation of magical girls.
Noise appeared as always. Charging at them: second-gen magical girls. Individually weaker than first-gen, but twice the numbers. United, they could smash decently strong Noise. They used their numbers for faster Noise herding and civilian evac too.
Hope was there, but no need to step in. They handled enemies way faster and more efficiently, even cleanup. Naked under just a raincoat, she watched blankly.
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Chuuup, chuuup, chuuup, chuuup…!
"Hngk, heek♡ Cock, love cock♡ Kisses too, love…♡♡ Hoooh…♡♡"
"Yeah yeah, not going anywhere, do as much as you want, Hope."
"Really, reallyreallyreally? Sir Igyeol, love you, love you so much…♡♡ Hooaa…♡♡"
Back to now, training room. Hope clung to me face-to-face in lotus position, fucking and kissing intensely. I hadn't even ordered it.
She persistently kissed me, tangled tongues, swapped spit. All while wrecking her hips to shove my cock deeper.
"Nnghooooo~~~!!"
Hope came again. Her pussy clenched my buried cock tight. Her hot kiss transmitted through our lips.
Haaah… haaah… haa…
Shuddering in afterglow. But no pause—she started moving her hips again right away.
Usually she'd beg to stop, say she was breaking.
"Hope, you good?"
"N-nngh…♡ Not good… no, I'm good…♡ Good, so… head and body all messed up…♡ Heek… gonna, gonna break…♡♡ But, love it so muuuuch…♡♡"

Hope sighed like she was melting.
"Break me♡ Wanna break♡ Please♡ Fuck me till I break—♡♡ Pretty pleeeease♡♡"
Begging, hips never stopping. Soon she rose on tiptoes and came explosively again.