Veronica (1)
“Nngh.”
A groan escaped my lips as pain, sharp and invasive, tore through my brain.
Fumble—squish.
My hand, acting on muscle memory to reach for my phone, instead made contact with something soft and yielding.
“Huh?”
I opened my eyes and looked to my side—
Beside a beautiful woman, a swirling, dark mist was undulating in the air.
Knead, knead, knead—
I couldn't stop my hands. It didn't feel like silicone; the way my fingers sank into the flesh was almost violent. Where had I seen her before? I couldn't quite place it. Where would I have seen a woman this beautiful, with breasts this large?
Squeeze!
“Aah!”
“Oh. Sorry.”
I had unconsciously pinched her nipple, and a moan erupted from her. The sheer sexiness in that voice was unreal. Then, a single word drifted from her lips.
“Mmm…. Eter-nim….”
Eternal?
Hearing that, I scrutinized her face. The short hair, the sultry voice, the explosive bust, and… Eternal.
“Eternal?”
Knead, knead—
“Hnnng! Haaah.”
I sighed, frustrated by the hazy memory hovering just out of reach, and focused harder. Her body began to flush a deep red, and the dark energy coiling around us grew thicker.
What is this?
Distracted by her breasts, I had only just noticed it. It wasn't smog; it was a darkness with a faint violet hue. It was pulsing, rippling out from her body—specifically from her head. And that energy was moving precisely toward me, wrapping itself around my form.
“Hmm.”
I kept kneading her breasts while turning my head. That’s when I spotted a tablet and a pair of glasses on the nightstand. Those glasses…?
“Veronica?”
Twitch!!!
As if reacting to my voice, her body jerked violently.
High-pitched ringing fills my ears as memories flash through my mind.
- What is your name?
- Teo….
- Will you come with me? Teo?
The woman looked huge, like a giant—no, that was just a memory from when I was a child. A woman wearing a hat, a mask, and a hoodie had spoken to me. I was a ten-year-old boy, wandering the streets after running away from home due to my parents' constant fighting. She was the one who appeared before me. When I nodded, she hugged me. And the whisper that followed in my ear:
- You are the perfect vessel….
I hadn't understood the meaning then, but hearing that voice now, it all came rushing back. The Chief Secretary of the massive conglomerate, Eternal Corporation. Domura Toko. Her true identity was Veronica, a direct subordinate to the Demon Lord Eternal, who sought the despair of all humanity and the destruction of the world. She was a villain from the anime Magical Prism!. A member of the Four Heavenly Kings, no less.
“Ah.”
And then, the memory of what happened before I fell asleep. Magical Prism! : Otona 25, the sequel released for the 15th anniversary of the original series. People had complained about it being a nostalgia cash-grab, but it had garnered a lot of attention. As a kid, the character in this show had been my first love; I’d watched it in secret, hiding from the other boys. I was watching it out of curiosity when I fell asleep, and now… what is this?
I tried to calm my chaotic mind, but more memories flooded in.
- Teo, your parents abandoned you. It’s been a month, and they haven’t even looked for you. It’s obvious.
- I am the only one in this world who can truly understand and love you.
- Teo. Did you go outside today? The moment you step outside, you’re just a pathetic child who will be abandoned again.
- That’s right, this is all to create an eternal paradise for the two of us.
- To destroy this world that tormented us, for the sake of the great Lord Eternal.
- You don’t need to ask questions, Teo. You just have to do as I say.
Looking back at those memories with my original consciousness, it was textbook gaslighting. And along with those whispers, I could see that slimy, dark energy flowing from her body. That was Veronica’s specialty and her primary technique—the same power she used to brainwash Purple, who had turned from an enemy into an ally in the original story. However, the dark energy wasn't explosive; it was a weak, sputtering output.
Ten years of this.
“Wait.”
Come to think of it, wasn't the Demon Lord in the sequel a young IT company president? Teo. Right, that was the name. That was the name of the owner of this body. That confirmed the timeline was definitely after the original series.
The production team hadn't spoiled it, but since Veronica, the brainwashing specialist, was the only one to survive the original and appear as Teo’s right-hand woman, people had analyzed that there was a high possibility Eternal would return as the true final boss in the sequel. They were right.
The sequel starts 15 years after the original, which meant there were still over five years left before the events of the sequel began. Memories also surfaced of us sleeping together naked every night for the past ten years, a process to turn this body into a vessel for Eternal’s resurrection.
A magic circle drawn under the bed.
And the black smoke flowing from her body into mine. At first, the smoke and the magic circle had terrified me, but her gaslighting and soothing words made it feel natural, and soon, it became my daily routine. The playback of my memories stopped around the age of twenty.
“Ha.”
Most of my memories had returned. Now, I needed to verify if I had truly entered the world of this animation.
“This is a joke.”
Ironically, this body had never once had an erection.
Twenty years old.
It was an adult body, and I should have had wet dreams long ago, but it had never happened. Whether it was because of the process of creating the vessel while sleeping with Veronica every night was unclear, but I didn't think so. She had no hesitation sleeping naked, either. In my memory, the original work showed a side of her that would blush when praised by Eternal, a gap-moe. But as my body matured and grew, my cock had grown as well, yet she hadn't seemed to notice.
She had romantic feelings, but no sexual shame? It was definitely a world view detached from normal reality.
Knead, knead—
“Hnnng…!”
But right now, this woman was reacting to having her breasts fondled. Why? Setting that aside, Veronica was being fondled by me? Damn, that’s hot.
Throb—!!!
“Oh?”
As the thought crossed my mind, my cock surged into an erection. Looking closely, I could see the black energy—the Magi—gathering in my cock.
“Nigga….”
No, wait. Anyway. I looked back at Veronica. I didn't know the official settings, but if 10 years had passed since the original, she had to be at least in her mid-to-late 30s, yet her face was flawless, without a single blemish or wrinkle. A body that made me hard. Right, characters in all-ages anime are usually designed to be beautiful.
Even if they were extras, the main and supporting characters had the looks and the body to back it up. Was that some kind of correction?
Throb!! Throb!!
My cock grew harder and larger, to the point of pain, and pre-cum began to leak out. The reason I had tried to watch a kids' anime at my age was because of this woman. She was the reason I looked it up. And now, she was right beside me, defenseless and naked, letting me touch her breasts.
Whoosh—!
As the thought of wanting to ravish Veronica’s body filled my head, the hand kneading her breasts began to stain black.
“Hau…. Ha-a-a-a-ng…!”
Slurp—
A wet, squelching sound drifted from between her legs as she writhed, moaning. She was already leaking? A woman who hadn't even masturbated in 10 years?
“Damn, I want to fuck her so bad.”
Whoosh!
The moment I thought about fucking her, the hand kneading her breasts began to stain with that same dark energy. Let’s focus.
Vwooom—!
The Demon Lord and his subordinates fed on human negative emotions to create all sorts of absurd things and fight the magical girls. But this was an all-ages world, wasn't it? It was a strange world where the filter seemed to block out even the concept of masturbation, let alone sex. Coming from a reality without such censorship filters, wasn't the concentration of the negative emotions I felt much higher than what they were collecting?
I had only thought about wanting to fuck her, and yet she was already leaking, and my body, which had never been erect, was now hard. Even if the Demon Lord hadn't been resurrected yet, this was a vessel that had been crafted for 10 years. Couldn't I use the Magi too?
Fwoooosh!!!
“Oh?”
A darker, murkier energy than what was coming from her body erupted from mine. And it began to devour her energy.
“Hnnng-ah! Ngh-ah!!”
Tremble, tremble!!!!
As my Magi, which had consumed her energy, began to flow into her body, Veronica began to shake even more violently. This time, it didn't look like pleasure; it looked like a seizure. She was going to wake up at this rate.
Let’s just stick it in before she wakes up. I spread her legs and got into position. Her pussy was smooth. No hair. Did all the women here have shaved pussies?
“Ngh. Nngh-ah…!!!!”
Just do it.
Thrust!!!
“Haaaaaaaak!!!!!”
Fwoooosh!!!
At the moment of insertion, black energy erupted from her body, and she opened her eyes.