Dark Moon
“No. I’m going to remodel that fine body of yours.”
Invisible Blade ground her teeth.
“Go ahead and try… if you can!”
I only laughed low in my throat.
Body remodeling with a 1-Class Dark Hole was limited—and temporary. The effects would last less than half a day at best. Permanent remodeling required a Dark Hole of at least 3-Class.
Doesn’t matter. I only need to enjoy this for now.
The female ninja’s breathing turned ragged with fear. Body remodeling. The words alone conjured images of twisting a human into a monster… but I was nowhere near skilled enough as a black mage for that.
I only ever self-taught black magic at a surface level. I can’t turn someone into a chimera.
I gathered black mana from the Dark Hole at the tip of my index finger. The finger raced across her smooth skin. An invisible pentagram etched itself onto her body. Finally I pressed the center of that star with my fingertip.
“H-Hot…! What the hell did you do to me?!”
“Nothing yet. The preparation stage is simply finished.”
I pinched her right nipple between thumb and forefinger and pulled. The nipple stretched long. I rolled it between my fingers next, thickening it, then lightly scraped the areola until it expanded as well.
“Your nipples are easily three times bigger. Big enough you could pass for a real dairy cow. How do you like it?”
“You crazy bastard…! This is your fetish? Disgusting.”
I enlarged the left nipple the same way, then kneaded her breasts. White liquid beaded from the pink tips—breast milk.
I took one nipple into my mouth. The remodeled tip filled my mouth completely. When I bit down hard, milk squirted out. I swallowed the mouthful with a gulp.
“Remodeling successful. Rich, milky flavor. I could sell this. Cutting off your arms and legs and turning you into a milk tank doesn’t sound half bad either… What do you think?”
“…I didn’t realize you were that much of a pervert. You really okay with chopping my limbs off?”
Even with milk dripping from her nipples she refused to lose her composure. I could do it if I wanted. But the mental image of her without arms or legs killed my interest cold.
“I’ll admit it. This alone won’t break your will. Expected, so I’m not surprised.”
I raised my palm and slapped the side of her full breast with everything I had.
“Khh—!”
Her breasts heaved violently, spraying milk in every direction. Watching those pudding-like mounds jiggle, I curled my lip in a mocking smile.
My hand moved lower.
I carefully peeled back the foreskin and exposed her clitoris. The small bud was already hard. I rubbed it with my finger.
“Haah! It itches! Are you planning to torture me with itching?!”
“Haha. Itches, does it? Those ridiculously huge tits of yours blocking the view so you can’t even see what happened to your own clit?”
I understood. With breasts that size, of course she couldn’t see. I flicked my fingers and conjured an ice mirror in midair—simple magic.
“Look. That’s your clitoris.”
Invisible Blade stared at the mirror with stunned, vacant eyes.
“……”
Fair enough. Her clitoris had grown past three centimeters. That alone was enough to feel grotesquely alien.
I pinched the enlarged clit tightly between my fingers.
“Hnnnnngh?!”
Growing larger didn’t erase the fact that it was an erogenous zone. If anything, the increased size made it even more sensitive.
Remodeling her breasts and clit used up all the black mana from the Dark Hole.
I would have liked to remodel her labia too. Turning a pretty pussy grotesque might have shaken her mental fortitude just a little.
“Heh… hehehe. Nothing special. My thing down there just got bigger, that’s all.”
“This is only the beginning.”
A faint crackle of electricity danced across my hand.
“I recently learned that microcurrents can affect the body. Experimented with all sorts of things—too many drawbacks for combat use. Outside of combat, though, they’re decently useful. For example… like this.”
I covered her pussy with my hand. Fine current flowed across the flesh.
“Hiiiiiiiiii!”
The composed Invisible Blade screamed like a pig. Not a scream of pain—of pure pleasure.
“I can push sensitivity to the extreme. Of course I can also just shock your body with the current.”
Zzzzt!
“Haaaah! N-No!! Stop, stoooooop! Hyaaaaah!”
Her pussy became a fountain.
Both holes—large and small—gushed water. My coat was soaked through.
Zzzzt.
“Hiiiiiiiiiiii!”
Her head snapped back. A long tongue lolled from parted lips; her eyes rolled up until only the whites showed. Her pussy convulsed, wringing out every last drop.
I thrust my cock into her. The vaginal walls clenched around me. Maybe because she had already come so hard, the usual springy tightness was gone—replaced by something softer, silkier.
I rolled my hips forward and back.
Squelch, squelch.
“Hngh, haah, hii, hiiik…”
The female ninja’s composure was gone. She couldn’t keep her mind together. Every so often she would surface only to throw her head back and black out again. Her entire body was hypersensitive, as if she had been dosed with a powerful aphrodisiac.
Sucking her milk while thrusting eventually grew boring.
Snap.
I flicked my fingers. Tentacles writhed and flipped her body one hundred eighty degrees. Her breasts hung downward; her massive ass rose into the air. Milk streamed without pause from the swollen nipples and heavy tits, dripping to the floor. She truly looked like a dairy cow.
“Haah, hah, ik…”
I gripped her peach-shaped ass and spread the cheeks. The slightly protruding anus twitched as if breathing.
“Invisible Blade. I know your reverse weakness.”
I pressed my thumb against the twitching hole. Every fine wrinkle of the rim registered under my fingertip.
“Ugh… S-Stop…”
Just touching her anus was enough to snap her back to full awareness.
“You think I’ll stop?”
A tentacle plunged deep into her mouth. I didn’t move my hips. Instead I used the tentacles to move her body for me. She rocked forward, then was pulled back onto me. Her pussy clung wetly to my cock before peeling away, the pink inner flesh flashing into view. Filthy, lewd spectacle.
“Ghhk, mmph! Ghhhk…!”
She was being toyed with by my cock and tentacles alike. Tentacles squeezed her breasts. A thinner one coiled around her clitoris and pressed hard.
Hmm.
My gaze stayed fixed on her anus. Her erogenous zones were the clit and the ass. I couldn’t leave the latter alone.
I reached toward the mechanical wreckage. A decent-sized metal fragment floated before me. With magic I carved it into an anal plug.
Shape-shifting makes it hard to engrave magic properly.
I inscribed magic onto the metal plug. Having done this several times already while playing with Yuria, it didn’t take long.
I pushed the finished magic anal plug into her. Her anus stretched obscenely wide as it accepted the intrusion. I fed mana into the plug. The magic activated.
A spell that purges filth from the rectum and heightens sensation.
I gripped the plug and worked it in and out. Her anus gaped wide, then clenched shut, over and over.
“Hmph! Mmph! Ghk!”
Invisible Blade clearly wanted to say something. I had no interest in listening. I ignored her and simply enjoyed her body.
Schlick.
I pulled my cock free. The thick shaft gleamed, coated in her juices. I removed the anal plug and drove deep into her ass instead.
Her rectum clamped down as if trying to crush me. I rolled my hips, savoring a tightness completely different from her pussy.
Then I felt the female ninja start to tremble.
This bitch is feeling her anus like a second pussy.
I was almost impressed. Hard to believe this was her first time taking it in the ass.
I slammed my hips harder and spanked her ass with sharp cracks.
Coming…!
Pleasure stronger than before surged up from my groin and flooded my entire body. I gripped her ass tight and prepared to finish. My toes curled; every hair on my head stood on end. I began to come. The orgasm lasted far longer than the previous one.
“Hooo…”
After it ended I slowly withdrew my hypersensitive cock. Through the gaping hole I could see inside—nothing but my own semen.
“…Come to think of it, I need to piss.”
“Mmph! Mmmph!”
Invisible Blade thrashed in sudden panic, but the tentacles held her fast. I didn’t reinsert my cock—the erection had already faded.
Instead I used telekinesis to force her anus open even wider than when my cock had been inside. I aimed and released. Hot liquid streamed into her rectum. Watching her insides fill with my filthy fluid was deeply satisfying. It meant I was using this formidable female ninja as a toilet.
Finally I reinserted the magic anal plug and locked it. No matter how hard she clenched, it would not come out without my permission. A glance showed her lower belly slightly swollen.
Piss isn’t treated as filth by the spell, so it doesn’t get purged.
I sat astride a broken machine and rested while the tentacles continued to toy with Invisible Blade. They thrust in and out of her mouth and pussy, milked her breasts, squeezed her ass. They flipped her into every position—hung her upside down in midair for violation, deliberately shoved her head and chest into the floor while using her.
Whenever my cock hardened again I used her pussy to relieve myself. For a full hour I also tormented the enlarged clitoris.
Five hours passed. Dawn was beginning to break.
I approached her, seized a fistful of hair, and hauled her head up. The defiant eyes were gone. Her pupils were unfocused as if under anesthesia; her tongue hung out. Still, true to her ninja nature, she clung to the last thread of consciousness.
“Don’t you want to stop around here?”
“J-Just this much… hooo… I… I still…”
“You can’t even speak properly. But I understand your meaning well enough.”
I raised my hand. Zzzzt. Current crackled across my palm.
“Hiiii! N-No…!”
She recoiled in terror.
She knew the instant that hand touched her, overwhelming pleasure would slam into her brain and her body would become even more sensitive than it already was.
“I’m going to kiss you now.”
From the first moment I saw that incredible tongue work of hers, I had been dying to know how it would feel to kiss her.
“If you fail to satisfy me… you already know what happens without me saying it.”
“……”
I smiled at the twisted expression on her face. Something I’d always thought: a beautiful woman looked beautiful no matter what face she made.
I pressed my mouth to hers. She flinched. I slipped my tongue inside and then simply stayed still, doing nothing. Humiliation flooded her eyes. Her jaw moved. Hard teeth brushed my tongue. Even so I only watched her.
In the end she couldn’t bring herself to bite it off.
Her tongue moved. That absurdly long, flexible tongue coiled around mine like a living snake. Not only that—it gripped my tongue and guided it this way and that. The kiss was so astonishing I almost couldn’t believe it was real.
I lost myself in kissing her. When I finally came back to myself I realized a large pool of liquid had gathered in her mouth. She hadn’t swallowed a single drop of my saliva, treating it as filthy.
I broke the kiss. The mass of saliva that had collected poured out of her mouth; more than half of it ran down her body.
I laughed and spoke to her.
“Insolent bitch.”
Zzzzzzt.
I clamped her pussy and poured current into it, seizing control of her body’s nerves.
“Hgyaaaaaaaaah!”
She collapsed to the floor, squirting jets of fluid from her pussy. I planted my foot on her swollen lower belly. She thrashed her limbs in an ugly swimming motion against the ground.
“S-Stop. I was wrong…! This… take this out. My stomach feels so full…! I want to let it out but I can’t! Just this—please take it out! I’m begging you!”
“That’s not a begging posture. I heard Unbelievable Japan has a special posture for making requests.”
“Kh… F-Fine. I’ll do it.”
Wearing an expression steeped in humiliation, she rose. She stood at perfect attention with her legs pressed together—milk still dripping from the enormous nipples, the clitoris now the size of a fingertip tip standing out prominently.
Thud!
She dropped to her knees, planted both hands on the floor, and bowed her head low.
True to her ninja training—a clean, perfect dogeza.
I marveled and set my foot atop her dark-brown hair.