A New Encounter and the Captured Fairy (Cookie - Irresistible Violation) (1)
"......Ngh?!"
Black Twilight, who had been asleep, suddenly wakes up and hurriedly pushes herself upright.
How did she end up falling asleep like this? How much time has passed...?
"Oh my, you're awake? I was starting to worry you'd never stir."
A clear, pretty, and seductively sultry voice rings out.
Sitting cross-legged on the plush carpet right in front of her is a black-haired magical girl she vaguely remembers seeing before, perched on a chair and gazing down at her.
Black looks up at the magical girl, then glances sideways to survey her surroundings.
Lying beside her is Blue Sapphire, sleeping soundly.
Just like Black, she's completely naked, her body smeared here and there with sweat, semen, and all sorts of bodily fluids.
The room around them... isn't the annex chamber they were in just moments ago, at least.
A narrow, dimly lit space.
But the carpet on the floor, along with the decorations and furnishings scattered about, gives it a cozy rather than claustrophobic feel.
Where... is this?
"The 'main building.' The place you two wanted to come to."
"?!"
As if reading Black's mind, Dane answers her unspoken question.
The main building...? Meaning, the Training Facility...
But more than that—this woman in front of her, this black-haired magical girl—
"We've met before, right? We didn't have time for a proper chat then."
"...You're that magical girl from before...."
Her name was... huh, what was it again?
"I told you, it's Dane. Forgot already? You're just like Kay, even down to the thick-headed parts. Or maybe a little smarter...? She probably doesn't even remember meeting me."
The black-haired magical girl Dane leans in close, grabs Black's chin, and tilts her head up.
She examines her from every angle, then locks eyes with her—staring intently into Black's red pupils.
"Hehe, those eyes really do take after Kay's. Yes, I like them a lot."
"Um, what do you...?"
"Don't worry about it. More importantly, you've come all this way, so you must have some purpose. We didn't get to talk leisurely last time, so let's do that now."
With that, Dane releases Black.
And flashes a bright smile.
"Go on, tell me your story. Black. Black Twilight."
Dane calls Black's name in an exceedingly friendly tone.
......
Black doesn't answer right away.
It's not suspicion or wariness holding her back.
Black is a total asocial shut-in hikikomori.
A complete introvert with social anxiety.
For someone like her, even speaking smoothly to someone she's met before—but not all that long ago—is impossible, especially to someone this beautiful.
Hiiieeeeek...!!
She freezes up, mumbling incoherently.
Last time they met, her head had felt foggy for some reason, so she'd chatted without much thought. But now, fully alert and sober, she can't manage it.
The other woman seems patient enough, waiting calmly, but that only heightens Black's confusion.
"Black? What's wrong?"
Eventually, impatience creeps into the woman's voice, urging her on.
Black feels her heart pounding, her pores opening, sweat beading up all over.
Aah. I need to say something. Anything.
What do I do? What do I do?
Come to think of it, why did I come here?
There was the mission at the factory, but more importantly, I was looking for someone—
"—Never mind, Black. You don't have to say anything. In fact, it's better if you don't. Who knows what weakness you might give away."
Another voice cuts through Black's turmoil.
It comes from right beside her.
From Blue Sapphire, who had collapsed next to her.
She'd looked unconscious, but now she's sitting up, glaring straight ahead.
Her lapis lazuli-like blue eyes burn with emotions utterly unlike before as they fix on the black-haired magical girl ahead.
Doubt, wariness, contempt, hostility.
"Oh dear, what a thing to say. You'll make me sound like some wicked witch."
"That's exactly what you are, you wicked bitch. I don't know anyone as twisted and vile as you in this world."
Eh? What's going on?
Does Blue Sapphire know this person... Dane?
"Know her? Black Twilight. She's the reason we came here—the one we've been looking for. This goddamn woman."
Black's eyes widen at Blue Sapphire's words.
Her startled gaze flies to Dane ahead.
Dane meets Black's shock and Blue Sapphire's glare with a clownish, deepening smile.
"'Goddamn woman'? That's harsh coming from an old comrade★ Long time no see, Blue. Glad to see you're doing well."
Like greeting a long-lost friend, the black-haired magical girl Dane offers a friendly hello....
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Inside the Hypnosis Factory of the 5th Factory City.
In an isolated experimental chamber deep in the underground ■th floor.
There, as always today, experiments, training, and "persuasion" continue on a special test subject.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch
Schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop...!!
Nngh... ooh... oooohhh...!!
Hah... ah... aahh... stop... no... ah...!
In the prepared training lab.
A cramped space with a bed, sofa, various training tools lining the walls, and unidentified special machinery.
Inside that space are multiple modified soldiers—and one fairy.
Cookie the fairy.
One of the few fairies aligned with the magical girl rebel army fighting to liberate the invaded Earth, aide to the magical girl Pure White (Er) who infiltrated this 5th Factory City, and contract fairy to Black Twilight.
Betrayed by the scientist Liliza, whom she'd trusted as an ally, she's now a captive slave fairy in the Hypnosis Factory....
Captured long ago, she's subjected daily to abuse, torture-like interrogations, violations, and modifications.
This scene is just one such "interrogation" or "experiment."
"Nngoh♡ oooohhh...♡♡ St-stop...♡♡ L-let me rest... ugh... n-no...♡♡ My mana, it's...♡♡"
Hnngh... hiiieeeek~~~!!
Aah... aah... aaahn...!!
Transformed into her white-haired human form, Cookie is sandwiched front and back by two hulking monster soldiers, being ravished.
Every thrust of their hips unleashes vulgar slaps—paang paang, perk perk—echoing endlessly.
Held in their arms, she can't flee or even squirm; she can only provide her holes, rhythmically fucked and moaning.
Their cocks plunge in and out of her pussy and ass, heavily stabbing and stirring her insides. Overwhelmed by their presence, Cookie exhales sighs of rapturous gratitude.
Even if they creampie her to satisfaction, the next soldiers will immediately take her without respite, fucking her again.
This mad paradise of pleasure—ecstatic yet tormenting—never ends....
Th-these bastards...! You assholes...! Enough already...!
Ugh... my mana keeps getting sucked out... At this rate, I... I really can't...!
The monster soldiers here are specially modified for experiments.
Their emotions are mostly programmed and controlled, leaving only the bare minimum personality for mechanical obedience.
So no matter how Cookie begs or thrashes, they show no unnecessary mercy or pause.
They mechanically violate her holes as ordered, nothing more.
Moreover, their cocks and bodies are enhanced for superior mana absorption compared to standard soldiers.
Equipped with massive storage for the extracted mana, every thrust into the fairy's holes rakes it out like a claw, sucking it away relentlessly.
As a fairy sensitive to mana flow—and modified since capture to derive intense pleasure from having it drained—Cookie writhes in mind-shattering ecstasy throughout the violation.
Plus, a fairy's vast mana reserves dwarf those of magical girls.
Thus, the pleasure of exploitation drags on endlessly.
No escape until her mana depletes.
And as time passes, feeling her mana dwindle—
Her stamina and bodily durability fading—
This reality stimulates even her forcibly implanted masochistic tendencies... doubling the ecstasy.
Cookie's body, caught between them, has changed dramatically too.
Once slender and innocent-looking, her thighs and ass are now more mature, perfectly shaped for fucking.
Her breasts have improved from their original washboard flatness but remain modestly perky.
Instead, their sensitivity—and mana leakage through them—has been heightened dramatically, making her meager chest a new ultra-weak point....
And that's just the visible changes; countless modifications, seen and unseen, mar her body everywhere.
She's been altered to this extent.
Each one horrific in detail.
Inside and out, dignity and humanity ignored, toyed with like playthings.
Yet they say far more modifications await her.
And the "experiments" to test their efficiency—
The violations and sex to extract information—
Will never cease.
Neither the abuse nor the modifications.
Not until this stubborn fairy fully submits....