#37 Magical Girl's Epilogue (Slave Product Baek Arin - Yuri Shared Bitch Rug♥ Pervert Kiss Orgasm♥ Tits Jiggling Service Fuck♥ Impish Smile♥) (2)
"We're truly sorry for causing such an unfortunate incident. We've also caused great trouble to the many magical girls working hard on the front lines."
"Above all, we sincerely apologize to all the citizens who must have felt great anxiety."
"Stellaris Hope will continue to be your hope, and we promise to fight at the forefront."
In the video, Hope bowed deeply toward the camera. It was a scene from the recent emergency press conference—a clarification on Stellaris Hope's shocking scandal and an official announcement of her return to action.
A while back, Hope had lost to a powerful monster in battle and was dragged to their hideout. There, she endured various tortures and hypnosis, suffering unspeakable humiliations. The "Magical Girl Hope dark web broadcast" that had been heating up the internet was explained away as something she was forced to film under threats and brainwashing from the enemy.
But even in that desperate crisis, Hope never gave up. With help from Magical Girl Blackcle X, who tracked her down, she managed to escape safely. On top of that, she used the enemy intel she'd gathered while captive to completely dismantle the monster organization—a true case of turning disaster into triumph.
Still, the fact remained that she'd lost. A massive crack had formed in her undefeated streak. And no matter how "forced" it was, the dark web footage had dealt a huge blow to her image. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be strange if she'd abandoned her career and retired.
Yet Hope declared her comeback without a second thought. The world still needed magical girls. Even with the second-generation ones emerging, they weren't enough to ease the public's fears just yet. Above all, countless fans were still waiting for her despite the scandal.
In response, the magical girl of hope, Hope, decided to return. Without giving up. Without despairing. Now, as a hero who knew pain, she promised everyone she'd become an even stronger magical girl than before.
――Or so the story went.
"Hope, check out the video. You look great."
"H-haa… Y-yes… X…."
"I wonder what people would say if they knew what was under those clothes. Can you imagine?"
At X's words, Hope trembled in her embrace. She looked fine on the surface. But inside, it was utterly depraved. Because X had ordered it.
A thick dildo and anal beads were buried deep in her pussy and ass, making it impossible for her to stay still during the press conference. The illusion magic helped—most people wouldn't notice—but if someone scrutinized the footage, they might sense something off….
Plus, there was separate footage exposing the inside of her outfit, but that was private. X occasionally threatened to leak it, and every time, Hope shivered in miserable thrill, her head buzzing.
"I never imagined my friend Hope was such a pervert."
"H-haa… P-pervert… I, I'm… B-but… you're right…♡"
X paused the video, dragged Hope out, and tossed her onto the bed. She pounced, rubbing their bodies together and fingering her pussy. Hope's hypersensitive body quickly spilled sweet moans as she drowned in pleasure.
'I did a great job conditioning her.'
X licked Hope's pleasure-twisted, adorable face.
X was friends with Hope, so she knew better than anyone how thick and solid a wall Hope usually put up. Ironclad guard. No getting too close. Never showing her true feelings. There was no way to see this side of her through normal means.
"H-haa, ah…♡ X, X, sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a pervert, sorry…♡ To everyone, too, sorry…♡"
"Oh dear, you're right. You might need to apologize even more. A pervert slut like you deceiving everyone with that 'Number One' title."
"Hngg…♡ I'm sorry, I'm so sorry♡ A pervert slut like me…♡"
"Guess you're off the top spot now, Hope. Can't keep sitting pretty at number one after showing such a disgrace."
In contrast, X had racked up credit for rescuing the captured Hope. From now on, Hope's patrol areas would be shared with second-gen magical girls, splitting the achievements. A return to the top for Hope was unlikely.
After a sticky kiss, they moved to grinding pussies in sloppy scissoring.
Number one or two—whatever. What mattered was that X had Hope. She'd been obsessed since day one, secretly masturbating to thoughts of her. She'd even swapped Hope's office items for keepsakes now and then. Days of boiling desire, aching to claim her.
And now, that Hope lay beneath her, sobbing and writhing as their pussies rubbed. In this dreamlike reality, X's excitement peaked—and it spread straight to Hope.
"A-ahh…♡ X, X♡ Cumming, gonna cum…… Aaaaaahhh♡♡"
Hope couldn't hold back against X's pussy grinding and came again. What a clueless, vulgar brood sow, without a shred of top-rank dignity.
"No way a pathetic body like yours could fight Noise. You'd probably drool all over his cock."
"Ahh… Haa…♡ N-no way…♡"
"That's why I'll train you thoroughly so it never happens. I'll make you love only me. You'll see nothing but me."
"Hiii…♡ Ah, kiss… kiss… feels so good…♡"
They tangled tongues in another sticky kiss. Their pressed breasts rubbed, and Hope moaned on the verge of another orgasm from the sweet pleasure.
"Your requested wine, Master."
"Thanks~ Arin Manager~ I'll spoil you lots later."
"Yes, thank you."
X sipped the wine poured by Manager Arin. She lounged on the sofa while Hope lay flat beneath her, licking and sucking her feet in service.
'I really like her. I like her a lot.'
'But…'
There were parts she didn't like. X pondered inwardly. What came to mind was Healing Soul.
X had wanted exclusive rights to Hope. But they wouldn't allow it. Not a money issue, apparently.
'What pisses me off more is that guy took Hope's virginity.'
She hadn't expected Hope to be a virgin. If she'd known, she'd have demanded it during the commission. Hope seemed like total social butterfly material—surely she'd dated tons and lost it long ago. But when asked directly, Hope said she'd never had a boyfriend. And her virginity was taken during Healing Soul's training.
Getting Hope was great. But the more she touched her, the more her desire grew. She wanted monopoly. To own her completely. More perfectly, all hers.
"……."
X glanced at the business cards on the table. One from Healing Soul. The other—
"…Whatever, I'll think about it slowly."
X pulled Hope up, kissed her clit, and savored the wine as an appetizer.
Twice a week, Hope visited Director Baek's lab. She participated in their experiments, submitted blood samples and extracted magic power for research data. Then she taught the second-gen magical girls how to handle their powers. Sparring too, if needed. The gap was huge—even all four couldn't touch her. But afterward—
The man showed up just as Hope finished the day's schedule and was about to head back. Back to X's place, of course. That was her home now.
"Long time no see, Hope. Last time was the checkup, so about a week?"
"Mr. Igyeol."
Hope called him by the honorific stuck to her lips.
"Wanna take a drive? Don't worry about your master. I cleared it with her."
With that, he led her to the car. Hope's current master was only X. Yet she couldn't defy him and followed obediently. Once seated and belted, the car took off.
The lab work wasn't hard. Aside from climaxing buckets from extracting magic via pussy juice or milking tits. Cooperating with research was simple enough.
Teaching second-gens was trickier. Their "premier" status aside, their skills were lacking—teaching was no joke. She'd barely taught before. But she managed. They wouldn't surpass her soon, but they'd pull their weight eventually.
The problem was off-curriculum stuff. After work, Hope became the second-gens' plaything. Revenge for crushing them in the first spar? Or caught vulnerabilities? During breaks, they'd gang up and toy with her.
Unable to refuse, Hope offered no resistance, reduced to a toy for weaker magical girls. Stripped naked. Ass spanked red. Kissed senseless, nipples pinched, pussy rubbed raw.
"――That's how it feels. Always teasing me like a game… edging me or making me cum…."
"Felt good?"
"……It felt amazing♡"
In a downtown motel room, Hope rode me hard, hips working diligently. First sex in a month, yet her body remembered perfectly—clenching pussy, grinding waist. Still a sloppy cunt, though; she impaled herself and came quick.
"Glad you're doing well, anyway. Random checkup's all clear."
I jotted notes on the tablet. Confirmation complete. I dismissed the checklist and pulled up another contract for her to see.
"……?"
"Need your signature, Hope. But first."
Hope on my lap, dazed from afterglow. I held out my hand in front of her eyes and snapped my fingers.
"Wonderland's Alice, it's time to wake from your slumber."
…….
A moment of silence. Hope sat blankly; I watched her. Light returned to her eyes.
An expression I'd never seen crossed Hope's face. She smiled bashfully. With a smile she'd never shown before, she murmured to the air.
"Oh my, oh my my my. Ah… wow, so that's how it is."
Like a kid finding a fun puzzle. Amazed, amused—her face shifted as she nodded.
I held out the tablet, contract still on screen.
"Signature please, customer. Satisfied with Healing Soul's service?"
Hope glanced between me and the tablet wordlessly, then took it and signed silently.