Infiltration of the Abandoned Factory (2)
"Haa, haa... Ngh!"
The refinement chamber was thick with pink aphrodisiac gas.
My limbs, strapped to the restraints, wouldn't budge an inch. With my physical abilities suppressed, resistance was impossible without using magic power.
Where the hell did that factory manager go...?
I had planned to ambush him the moment he showed up in person, but the bastard must have sensed the danger—he never once revealed himself.
What appeared instead weren't living creatures, but a set of sophisticated mechanical arms.
The instant I saw them, I realized the plan had gone sideways and frantically tried to summon my magic power.
Squelch♡
"Ooh♡?!"
A tiny rotor suddenly burrowed into a hypersensitive spot, shattering my concentration.
Initiating Process Stage 2. Weakness Analyzer online.
The mechanical voice rang through the room. At the same time, the rotor buried inside my pussy began vibrating with ferocious intensity.
"Ah, aah! Uugh, huuugh...!"
Wet, obscene squelching sounds accompanied the spray of love juices.
The vibrations felt like they were scraping directly across my brain.
This wasn't about pleasuring me—it was pure mechanical extraction of my fluids. I thrashed helplessly against it.
I have to stay focused... gather my magic power...
I struggled to raise my magic and shatter the restraints.
But the next instant, another mechanical arm lunged at my chest.
Slap.
A cold suction cup swallowed the tip of my breast whole—devouring my sensitive nipple completely.
Pussy weakness confirmed. Commencing breast sensitivity test.
"Hiiik?! Wait, my breasts—aeuugh♡"
An overwhelming suction tugged hard at my nipple.
Every pump action squeezed the insides of my breasts. My already rock-hard nipples began spurting Magic Liquid.
A rotor in my pussy. A milker on my breasts.
The simultaneous assault from above and below arched my spine like a drawn bow.
The restraints binding every inch of my body clinked and rattled against my skin.
This... is seriously dangerous♡ I can't concentrate at all...
Nipple weakness confirmed. Detecting additional erogenous zones.
The mechanical arms showed no sign of stopping.
Fists fitted with soft rubber pads began tapping and probing every part of my body.
The impacts themselves were nothing special, but when one pressed firmly into my lower abdomen, a soft, overwhelming pleasure flooded through me. I could only grit my teeth against it.
"Ugh, krr—♡"
Stop targeting only the sensitive places, damn it...!
Every fresh burst of stimulation tore vulgar moans from my throat.
The machine recorded my reactions as data and dug in even more relentlessly.
It slapped my ass lightly, stroked the insides of my thighs with gentle fingers, then tickled my armpits.
...And I reacted sensitively to every single test.
Analysis complete.
All subject body parts confirmed as weak points.
"...Ha, haha."
The machine's dry report brought shame crashing over me faster than the pleasure.
All parts were weak points?
Even when I played Hypnosis Ark, I never turned Seo Eunha into something this obscene....
My body had already been developed to its absolute limit, and my mind was teetering on the edge of total defeat.
It's fine... I haven't cum even once yet... If I can just endure a little longer, I'll get an opening...!
Thanks to my training, I told myself I could still hold on and tried to calm my racing heart.
But that was nothing more than wishful thinking.
Initiating Process Stage 3. Commencing concentrated weak-point assault for maximum extraction efficiency.
"Wait, then everything up until now was just...?"
The mechanical arms moved in perfect unison. Now that every inch of me had been classified as a weak point, they began stimulating me from every direction without restraint.
What had come before had literally been nothing more than a preliminary inspection.
The moment the arms switched to full-on destruction mode, I was driven to the brink in seconds.
"Huuuugh♡ N-no, please... aahh♡"
When the heavy mechanical fist pressed firmly into my lower belly, my toes curled with electric pleasure.
The breast milker increased its pressure, ruthlessly wringing out my precious Magic Liquid.
The rotor inside my pussy now spun as well, scraping wildly against my inner walls.
Pleasure slammed into me from all sides without pause. I thrashed like a madwoman.
"Huuuugh?! Stop, stop it♡ I'm gonna cum♡"
No matter how hard I tried to endure, I couldn't. My mind went blindingly white.
My earlier confidence that I could hold out crumbled like a sandcastle before the tide.
Whoosh—!
Scorching heat flooded my chest. The sensation of powerful jets spraying from my nipples pushed me over the edge, and I came hard.
At the same time, sticky tides gushed from below.
No...♡ If this keeps up, they'll discover I'm an Awakener......
My bodily fluids contained highly concentrated magic power. The moment they analyzed it, the truth that I wasn't an ordinary person would be exposed.
I desperately tried to pull my scattered mind back together and summon my magic.
But my body, drowning in the afterglow of climax, refused to obey.
Every time my erogenous zones were violated, my magic power surged wildly on its own and spilled out of me.
"Uhuuugh♡ H-hold on... I need to focus my magic... hiiiiiit♡♡"
I couldn't resist.
The instant my entire body accepted that hopeless truth, a flood of bad statuses surged through me.
Status effect activated.
Status effect activated.
Status effect activated.
Status effect activated.
The storm of system messages shattered what little reason I had left.
"Ah, aah......♡ Huuuugh♡ I can't... I can't hold on against this♡"
I surrendered my body to the restraints and drowned in the pleasure the machines fed me.
The feeling of my breasts being squeezed dry and my insides churned was unbearably sweet.
Orgasms crashed over me one after another. Still the mechanical arms never stopped exploiting me.
They stole my magic power. No matter how much I begged, the merciless machines ignored me completely. All I could do was cum helplessly again and again.
"Ooh♡ Stooop♡ Please stop making me cum♡"
Sixth orgasm confirmed. Activating dehydration prevention protocol.
"Hngh, uup?!"
A long rubber hose suddenly forced its way into my mouth.
It pushed so deep it brushed the back of my throat, bringing tears to my eyes.
The liquid they poured down my throat under the guise of "dehydration prevention" wasn't water.
The fishy taste and sticky texture reminded me of semen. The revolting stench sent me into heat all over again.
"Huuup♡ Uugh, mmmph...♡"
I howled like a beast and surrendered completely to the pleasure.
The overwhelming ecstasy flooding every cell of my body made me forget even my original goal of capturing the factory manager.
And so I kept squirting helplessly while the mechanical arms stimulated me until I finally lost consciousness.
How much time had passed?
The cold, hard sensation against my right cheek finally dragged my eyes open.
"Ugh... ngh......"
My head felt like it was splitting open. Terrible muscle pain throbbed throughout my entire body.
Ugh... my body feels so strange...
The aftereffects were brutal after having an Awakener's physical abilities forcibly suppressed.
I somehow managed to lift my heavy eyelids.
What greeted me wasn't the mechanical arms of the refinement chamber.
Rusty iron bars and mold-covered walls.
"Where... am I?"
I hurriedly checked my physical condition first.
They had dressed me in tattered prisoner rags. Fortunately, the restraints on my wrists and ankles had been removed.
Most importantly, I checked my magic power.
...Phew. I'm still alive.
The collar suppressing my physical abilities remained, but my magic power was still circulating gently throughout my body.
I didn't know why, but it seemed I had avoided the worst-case scenario of having my magic completely sealed.
Looking around, this appeared to be a prison cell in the factory basement.
So they moved me here from the refinement chamber.
I retraced my memories. I remembered being mercilessly violated by the machines, having my Magic Liquid extracted, and then losing consciousness.
The fact that there were no separate magic suppression devices suggested they still didn't know I was an Awakener.
It's already been at least ten hours since they took my Magic Liquid, yet they still haven't realized... I don't know why, but this is definitely an opportunity for me.
Not only could I escape, I could continue pretending to be a helpless civilian and launch a surprise attack on the factory manager once he let his guard down.
Destroying the entire factory right now would be easy. But if I didn't catch the ringleader, he would simply start the same operation somewhere else.
I pressed my face between the iron bars. I needed to gather more information somehow.
Is there anyone in the next cell?
I slowly scanned the prison block.
Every cell within sight was empty. That alone showed how rare virgins were in this city.
"Hey! Is anyone there?!"
I shouted desperately, clutching at straws. From far away came the faint rustling of movement.
But no answer followed.
Anxious, I raised my voice and called out again.
"You over there! Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"S-shut up...! These cells aren't soundproof... The villains might come back if you keep yelling...."
Thankfully, the owner of the voice didn't sound like someone who had already collapsed from the torture.
Relieved, I tried to continue the conversation, but my shouting must have carried outside. I heard hurried footsteps descending the stairs.
"...! Someone's coming... Just hold on. I'll do something about it...."
"...?"
The words I had just heard weren't mine.
The girl locked in the factory sounded frail from her voice alone, yet she had whispered those words with strange confidence.
Where does that confidence come from? I don't sense any magic power from her, so she can't be an Awakener either...
I didn't have time to ponder it further.
Thud. Thud.
Heavy footsteps came down the stairs, and the girl's presence vanished. She was probably pretending to be asleep.
Whatever her identity, the fact that someone was approaching was welcome news.
If it turned out to be the factory manager himself, that would be even better.
Unfortunately, the figure who appeared beyond the iron bars was just an ordinary low-ranking villain with no detectable magic power at all.
He carried a food tray and approached the front of my cell, speaking in a surprisingly gentle tone.
"How are you feeling? Body feeling a little better?"
...For someone who had locked me up, his attitude was far too friendly.