Naked Roll Call and the Pig's Humiliation
"Hoo, so you're the new inmates who just arrived?"
The morning roll call at the detention facility dragged on.
Toward the end, the man who ran this place—the warden—finally showed up.
He was an utterly repulsive figure: enormously fat, with oily skin glistening everywhere. His chins folded thickly over one another, blurring the line between neck and chest. Every ragged breath sent yellowish sweat beading on his forehead and cheeks, trickling down without cease.
With each heavy step—thud, ugh—the floorboards seemed to scream under his weight, as if they couldn't bear it.
Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire tensed up in every possible way as the warden lumbered closer.
"Keh, keh-hek...! I h-heard...! You two are hopeless troublemakers who caused a scene outside, right? You look so fresh and cute, but... you really can't judge a book by its cover... keh-hek...!"
The piggish warden's words came out in fits and starts, interrupted by his wheezing thanks to all that flab.
And for some reason, he even stuttered—like Black Twilight herself. Not that it made her feel any closer to him; if anything, it only made her want to run farther away.
More importantly, he heard about us.
Dane was right on the money.
—I'll handle the minor details. From now on, you're prisoners who got thrown in here last night for causing trouble outside.
She didn't know what strings Dane had pulled, but somehow the two of them had ended up with prisoner status overnight—and even their own cell.
Their records had been falsified too, apparently, since even the warden hadn't sniffed out the truth.
He saw them as just your average magical girls who'd committed crimes and gotten locked up...
At that realization, the pair let their guards down—just a tiny bit.
But they couldn't relax completely.
—You know this, right, Black?
—Yeah, I know.
They exchanged subtle glances and nodded.
They'd managed to infiltrate successfully, but they couldn't afford to cause any commotion.
Above all, they couldn't let on that they weren't under the same hypnosis as the other inmates here.
Black Twilight aside, even Blue Sapphire—with her hypnosis resistance—had learned from this mission that she couldn't fully resist their hypnosis.
If they slipped up even once and fell under it again...
It'd be over.
"Since you're new, let's start with an important inspection...♪"
He whistled tunelessly as he stripped off their prisoner uniforms—and everything underneath.
In moments, the two stood naked, every inch of their precious bodies exposed to the warden's gaze.
With the pair standing bare before him, the hulking blob of a warden took his time appraising them—from top to bottom, front to side to back.
But it wasn't just looking. He reached out, groping Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire all over with his meaty paws.
Those thick fingers, fitting his massive frame, pawed at their slender, soft bodies with obsessive, sticky insistence.
Ngh...
Black's body—perverted and modified to the extreme—reacted instantly to his touch, flooding her with pleasure.
Her sensitivity played a part, but his technique was unnaturally skilled too.
As the warden of this facility, he'd dealt with countless problematic magical girls. His expertise was no joke.
Black's nipples stiffened erect in seconds. The warden slathered his greasy fingers over them, rubbing and twisting mercilessly—scrub-scrub-scrub.
Lewd juices drooled from her pussy. He caught them with his other hand, smeared them over her clit, and tormented it just as viciously—rub-rub-rub.
"Aaah...!!"
It didn't take long for Black to shudder and cum. Even then, the warden kept at it for a while before finally slowing his hands.
Then, with a delighted chuckle, he pulled her in for a kiss. His thick, slimy tongue invaded her mouth, sending a chill of goosebumps down her spine.
Once he'd finished with Black, he gave Blue Sapphire the same treatment. Embraced against his bloated bulk, she climaxed quickly as he kneaded her ass.
And, as expected, it ended with a kiss.
"Heh heh... F-f-fuckin' delicious... keh-hek...! I like you two... You ran wild outside, but... not here... keh-hek. I'll crush that arrogance out of you... for good. Get ready."
Gripping their breasts—one in each hand—he squeezed and fondled them as he spoke with smug authority.
The flushed magical girls gritted their teeth and nodded.
It seemed the morning roll call was over. The other magical girls who'd come out for it had already returned to their cells.
A jumble of thoughts raced through their minds, but for now, they'd passed the first hurdle.
Their deal with Dane was to survive a week here without getting caught as hypnosis-free.
If things stayed like this, it might not be so bad—
"Now, for the finale."
The warden pulled something from his pocket.
A rod shaped like a light stick, with a colored tip.
He flicked the switch, and a bizarre light emanated from the end.
The moment they saw it, Black and Blue Sapphire's minds began to drift away.
It was a familiar sensation. Different from the Factory's hypnosis... right, like that annex... when the guards hit them with it...
"Answer my questions truthfully and honestly."
Confirming the hypnosis had taken hold, the warden questioned them.
His jowls quivering, he grinned with glee.
"How do I look to you? C'mon, handsome, right? Like a total flower boy?"
And the two answered.
.
.
.
Ahahaha!
Kekekeke!
Laughter echoed cheerfully from one of the cells in the detention facility.
It came from magical girls—prisoners, technically—who'd snuck out of their rooms to gather here anyway.
Five in total.
All five had broken free from the facility's hypnosis to some degree, regaining a measure of free thought.
That's why they'd witnessed the whole scene clearly—and could laugh about it now.
—How do I look to you? C'mon, handsome, right? Like a flower boy pretty boy?
The warden's question was basically the facility's twisted "welcome ceremony."
He had some massive complex about his looks, asking about them every single time without fail.
But the bitches locked up here got injected with a special facility-exclusive hypnosis that warped their perception of appearances—and priorities.
In other words, to the inmates, the warden looked like the manliest, most handsome flower-boy hunk of a mature stud around.
That's how he appeared to everyone except Black, Blue Sapphire, and these five.
So their answers were inevitable.
—A filthy pig bastard...
—A wobbling blob of lard that looks like it'd roll away... that's what I thought.
That's what the two blurted out to his face about his looks.
Of course, the warden flew into a rage, barking at the guards to drag them straight to the hypnosis room.
By now, they were probably getting reprogrammed with this place's "detention spec" hypnosis.
"That's how it went, Dane. You didn't see that coming, did you? Those two got sent to the hypnosis room."
"Hmm~?"
In one corner of the room, Dane—legs crossed on the edge of the top bunk—reacted to the question.
"What~ do you mean~?"
"You expected them to tough it out here without hypnosis until they cracked and bolted, right?"
Noah was the one who'd spoken.
Like the other three here, she'd escaped hypnosis with Dane's help—and was living here in her right mind.
They got special privileges the regular inmates didn't, which made it tolerable.
Without those, enduring the facility's regimen sane would be impossible—nine times out of ten, you'd bail. Make that ten out of ten.
Especially having to deal with that disgusting pig warden.
Noah figured Dane had been counting on that.
No one stupid enough to answer his question honestly, after all.
But pulling out the hypnosis tool? That was a curveball.
They'd spilled their unfiltered, brutal truth: pig bastard.
"Now that they're hypnotized, their stay here might actually get better. They could forget the whole mission and just turn into cock-sleeves, no?"
Dane toyed with her toes in silence for a moment before flashing a sly smile.
"Who knows~."
The magical girls didn't press her vague reply.
No one questioned their leader and boss.
All these lackey magical girls could guess was that the two newbies' futures—dragged to the hypnosis room—looked very grim indeed.
* * *
Under the enraged warden's orders, Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire were subdued in seconds.
Even as magical girls, restraining them wasn't easy. The light pen's hypnosis was only temporary; they snapped out of it quickly.
But the guards handled it effortlessly—thanks to the special restraint chokers every magical girl inmate wore.
The chokers manipulated bioelectricity to seize control below the neck or unleashed shocks to torment the wearer.
Handy, but with drawbacks that made them useless outside—detention-spec gear only.
Locked down by the chokers, the pair was hauled to the hypnosis room.
Before they could even resist, they were pumped full of drugs, knocked out, and restrained.
Soon after, as they lay unconscious... the facility's unique "detention spec" hypnosis modifications began—