Fallen♥ Onahole Magical Girl (Magical Girl Hope - Total Ruin♥ Maso Sow Apocalypse Sex♥ Onahole Oath♥)
Recently appearing like a comet, the underground streamer Hop-chan☆ has been drawing massive popularity from certain viewers with her unique charm. Today, her shocking true identity was revealed.
Her black hair turned white in an instant. The face revealed by removing the mask was unmistakably Hope's. She'd already drawn suspicions from her stage name and voice, so the moment it was confirmed, the chat exploded with heat.
Of course, not everyone fully believed it. Most dismissed it as AI or deepfake, insisting it couldn't be the real Hope.
But maybe none of that mattered. After the bombshell declaration, Hop-chan☆'s stream continued. She carried on with her usual "rape stream."
Hop-chan☆—no, Stellaris Hope—moaning sweetly under a man, looked utterly blissful…
What do I do. What do I do. What the hell do I do.
It's out. I revealed everything.
That Hop-chan☆ is me.
That I've fallen so far, I love doing naughty things and getting fucked more than anything.
That no matter if it's a woman or a man, getting laid under them and eaten up fills me with so much joy I go limp.
How lewd and rotten the magical girl Hope really is as a female.
I exposed it all to everyone.
Stellaris Hope was done for. No turning back now. She could no longer be everyone's hope.
Slurp... slurp... slurp... slurp... Ugh... Ah... Hic...!
Her life in ruins, Hope was getting her hole pounded in the empty prep room after the stream.
She'd already been raped countless times for stream content, but this guy kept fucking her like it wasn't enough. Broadcast or not, he fucked Hope whenever and wherever he felt like it.
Hope was his personal hole... or slave... or cocksleeve... or maybe something even lower—
"Here it comes, Hope. Gonna cum."
Unlike Hope, who had zero composure, he announced it flatly, casually, like everyday talk.
His thrusting naturally grew fiercer, and soon thick spurts blurp blurp filled her up.
And Hope climaxed. Being impaled on his cock, receiving his seed—it brought unbelievable pleasure surging inside her.
Slurp... slurp... sluuuurp...
After one round turning into two, three, nonstop... finally a break.
But even "break time" meant no rest for Hope.
She cleaned Igyeol's cock thoroughly with her tongue and mouth. Once it was clean, she fondled and titfucked it to get him hard again.
She also fetched water so he wouldn't get thirsty, brought snacks and fed them to him by mouth. Meanwhile, thick cum that never got wiped away dripped drip drip from her pussy.
"Hope, come here."
After clearing his half-drunk water cup and gulping some herself to wet her throat, Igyeol patted his knee, calling her over.
Hope sat on his lap, embraced from behind. Her slender body fit perfectly in his arms.
Igyeol kneaded her plump tits, stroked her belly. Just that light fondling had Hope writhing already, sweet moans escaping as she twisted.
"Hope, today's stream was amazing. You did great."
"Nngh...♡ I'm ruined... totally fucked...♡ But you told me to, so... I couldn't disobey...♡"
"Yeah, yeah. That's all that matters. You had no choice—blackmailed into it, right?"
He squeezed her tits like testing their bounce, pinching and rubbing her leaking nipples.
Hope's nipples now had sensitivity beyond her old clit. A light stroke alone made her delirious with joy. Chills of thrilling pleasure she couldn't stop raced through her.
No thought of escaping his arms. She just squirmed obediently as he toyed with her, continuing.
"Hope's a responsible magical girl. Looked like a ton of stress was piling up inside you, all messed up."
Hope came lightly. Cumming from nipples alone was routine now.
"To relieve Hope's stress, I wondered what to do. Figured if I made it so you couldn't hold back anymore, you'd be more honest. Show your true self."
Hope blankly recalled. Her un-magical-girl-like behavior—insulting Igyeol, her fans, everyone.
"But I was wrong."
Igyeol said her behavior wasn't what he'd expected.
Like ordinary people. Blaming others. Cursing them. Lashing out violently.
Releasing stress that way. Not like "ordinary" people, he said.
"Senior taught me."
Kang Rita had told him, smugly: You get everything else, but you don't get women.
"Who'd have thought Hope was—a hopeless maso."
Hope squeaked eek, hic in his arms.
Igyeol's hand slid from her nipples down to tease her clit too.
Scooping her pussy's leaking juices and cum, smearing it squelch squelch on her sensitive clit bean, then grinding mercilessly.
"Not pervert in that sense. Not maso like that."
Others lash out violently when angry. Hope was the opposite. She turned pent-up anger, stress, destructive violent urges inward.
On her first physical exam, Hope released her magic, revealing everything hidden. Arm cuts. Bruises everywhere. All self-inflicted. Hidden by magic so no one saw.
Early training took time for Section Chief Alice's mods because they erased and concealed those scars.
Hope had a self-harm habit.
Loosening her reason, stripping responsibility—Hope provoked Igyeol aggressively. Baiting him to hurt her as he pleased.
She never truly meant the insults. Her disgust, hatred—none sincere. Just hoping he'd punish her. She bared thorns on purpose.
"Ah... Aah... Ah...♡"
"Hope, Hope, answer. How was the stream? How's it feel to personally end the greatest magical girl, Stellaris Hope?"
Squelch, squish—his thick fingers plunged her pussy. The other hand in her mouth.
Hope clamped down, slurp slurp sucking eagerly. Ecstatic face, sighing happily at her pussy's pleasure.
She answered.
"Felt... so good♡♡"
Recalling the stream, Hope trembled in rapture. Imagination alone whitened her vision. Her womb throbbed like a heart.
"It's over, I'm done for. My life ruined. Not just me...! So many people involved... I'm so sorry to everyone... But, but buuut—"
Hope threw her head back, shuddering. Psst—a thin squirt sprayed out.
"So, so, soooo fuuucking haaaappy...♡♡♡ Felt like I came a hundred times♡♡♡"
Sorry. So sorry to everyone. Truly apologetic.
But the happiness outweighed the guilt. Pleasure of self-destruction. Fulfillment of sentencing herself to ruin.
Oh god.
Magical Girl Stellaris Hope's enemy wasn't Noise or anything. Not the man who trapped her, not Healing Soul.
Hope's enemy was herself.
Aaah...!
Confessing, Hope climaxed. Knowing how rotten she was, the thought amplified the pleasure.
The uglier her climax, the uglier the next. Endless.
"Glad you're happy, Hope."
Igyeol praised, fiddling her clit and nipples squelch squelch.
Praised for her ugliness, Hope shuddered on the verge again.
That night, Rita-senior and I doted on Hope all night long.
Shipment tomorrow. All processes done, so the rest was pure fun.
And to etch an unforgettable experience, we satisfied her desires to the max.
"Aaah♡ Aaah♡ Amaaazing♡ So amaaazing♡♡ I, I looost♡ I suuurender♡ Admit I can't wiiiin♡♡"
In magical girl outfit, per her final boss pattern.
Hope now saw me as Noise. Dolls around her—perceived as citizens she must protect. Adults to kids.
Before them, the magical girl surrendered to Noise.
Surrendered, shaking her hips to serve. Spreading her hole, begging to be filled, volunteering as a meat urinal.
"Sorry, so sorry to everyone! Sorry I'm such a worthless magical girl! Sorry I'm a hopeless... nngh...! M-maso sow bitch!!"
Hope came with sincere, vulgar confession. Her heavy udders sloshed, spraying milk squiiiirt.
"Hope, you're quitting being a magical girl, right?"
"Eek... Eeeek... Y-yes... I... someone like me... can't be... a magical girl...♡ A sow like me...♡"
"Yeah. Onahole suits you better than magical girl."
"Onahole... Onahole... Yes, I'll be an onahole... Your... Noise's onahole...♡♡ From today, I'm... Onahole Hope...♡♡"
Grabbing the onahole Hope's waist, using her like a real toy, stabbing every angle.
Weakspot-riddled pussy—any thrust sent her into delirious joy.
Glurk... glurk... bloooorp...!
"Aah...♡ Ah, aaah...♡♡"
And I creampied the onahole magical girl Hope deep.
Hot, thick semen flooded her pussy and womb to the brim…
No onahole this blissful anywhere else…
Surely not…
