Third Night: Senior Prisoners' Playful Torment of the Newbie (Black & Blue - Humiliating Lesbian Sex) (Part 2)
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Dane and Noah's teasing and humiliation continued for quite some time afterward.
Even now, after a considerable amount of time had passed, it was still going strong.
Slurrrp... smack... sluuuurp...
Haaah... haaaang...
Black was currently lying sideways in Dane's embrace, her mouth latched onto Dane's breast like a nursing infant.
Dane let Black suckle on her breast, while her hand relentlessly toyed with Black's crotch, stimulating and teasing her sensitive spots.
Under Dane's deft fingers, which expertly targeted all of Black's pleasure points and weaknesses, Black trembled nonstop in her arms...
"Ah, aaah...♡ Sis, sis... it feels too good... nooo...♡ Please stop...♡♡"
"If it feels good, wouldn't it be better to keep going?"
"No... don't...♡ I'm scared... if you keep making me cum, I'll... go crazy...♡"
"Tsk tsk. What happens to little Black isn't my concern—I'm going to keep going because I want to."
"S-Sis...♡♡"
Black spoke with a crestfallen expression.
After being trained by Dane for so long in her weakened state of will and reason, she had started calling Dane "sis."
Deep down, she had completely submitted to Dane. Even without any special tricks, Black now accepted everything Dane did without resistance.
That fragile, coquettish demeanor inevitably reminded Dane of that magical girl she adored.
Heat surged from deep within Dane's chest, and her womb clenched tightly in excitement.
"...Aw, so cute. It's like your non-existent dick is about to spurt right out."
"Ah, wait...!!"
Dane, who had been plunging her fingers into Black's sticky, viscous pussy, moved her hand to Black's lower abdomen.
Sensing what was about to happen, Black hurriedly tried to stop her, but Dane placed her hand right over where Black's womb should be and manipulated her magic with a smile.
For some reason, Dane could control her target's magic power simply by making contact like this.
Even though the magic inside Black's body belonged to Black herself, it now moved freely at Dane's command, as if it were Dane's own.
And just like she'd done several times before, Dane gathered that magic power in Black's lower abdomen... straight to her womb.
And then.
"~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
Black's body jolted upward as if electrocuted, convulsing in ecstasy.
With the magic concentrated in her womb, a chilling pleasure shot straight to her brain, impossible to endure.
"Hee hee, you came again♡ Just from gathering a bit of magic in your belly."
"Aaah, ahh, sis, siiis...!! Hnnngggg♡♡...!!"
"I knew this spot was your weakness already, but today's curriculum made it even more sensitive. ...You're hopeless. If this gets out, every monster will target it in battle. You'd turn into a true belly-punch heroine."
Black had always been weak to belly punches.
She'd had a natural talent for it, and Cookie had frequently struck there as punishment during training.
Today's session had perfected it, like the finishing touch on a dragon.
For Black now, her womb was her ultimate weak point.
Even a light hit during combat would make her squirt pussy juices everywhere or piss herself in humiliating orgasm.
No magical girl had ever cum from belly punches in battle, but Black probably could.
"Blackie, Blackie. I have a proposal."
"Ah, ah, ahh...♡ Hnnng...♡"
"Hee hee, the afterglow hasn't faded yet, huh? Settle down and listen."
Dane pinched Black's clit hard while she was still lost in the womb-orgasm haze.
Black let out a shrill scream, begging frantically for release, promising she'd listen.
The intense pinch brought pain, but ten times more pleasure—she couldn't take it...
"Blackie... no, Black. I really like you. I want to keep you by my side forever."
"But I have someone I truly love, so I've saved the position of principal wife for her... How about I make you the side wife instead?"
"Imagine it~ A harem life with cute, lovable wives on both sides. Sounds pretty nice, doesn't it?"
Black couldn't properly comprehend Dane's whispered words, delivered in a deeply entranced tone.
She didn't care who this "principal wife" magical girl was.
What didn't make sense was forming that kind of relationship with another woman.
Sure, Dane's skilled techniques and her modified slutty body kept making her feel and cum nonstop, but Black had no lesbian tendencies. She wanted romance and marriage with a man.
As Black hesitated in confusion,
Dane silently smirked and slid her hand back to Black's lower abdomen, gathering magic there just like before.
This time, she infused her own magic too, doubling the stimulation surging into Black's womb.
"Aaaaaaaaah~~~~~♡♡!!"
Once more, Black's body twitched and arched.
Lying sideways in Dane's arms, she threw her head back, shuddering violently as she drowned in the orgasmic shock.
"Answer me, Blackie? Yes or no?"
"Aaah, ahh, uh...♡♡ I-I don't... know...♡♡ What are you even... eeeek♡♡?!"
"Not enough yet? Need more torment?"
Dane gathered magic in Black's lower abdomen again as she mumbled in confusion.
Inevitably, Black climaxed repeatedly, gasping for breath.
"S-Stop... stop...♡"
"Answer me."
"Ah, ugh, th-that...♡"
"Still not enough."
"Ooooooh♡♡"
Dane's magic womb-orgasm torture continued.
Whenever Black didn't give a proper answer, magic surged into her womb, forcing another climax.
Occasionally, when Black responded as guided, Dane would gently stroke her clit area as praise, stimulating her.
With her reason clouded by the clit play, Dane posed the next question.
And if the answer wasn't satisfactory or demanded more explanation... instant forced womb-orgasm torture followed.
The choices Dane offered were only "yes/no" or "Yes/No."
And anything but "yes" or "Yes" was unacceptable.
Black realized this after suffering a dozen or so forced womb climaxes.
"Ah, ahk, hng...♡♡ Y-Yes... yes...♡♡ I'll do it... I'll be yours, Dane sis... pet or whatever... I'll love only you, Dane sis...♡♡"
"Good girl, Black. ...Next, I want you to obey me completely. No going against what I say. Obey my every word unconditionally. Never doubt me, just follow me. ...Total obedience, okay?"
"I'll do it... I'll do it...♡ I'll obey... I'll follow your every word, Dane sis...♡"
Black's mind was a sticky mess from the endless orgasms.
Tears from overwhelming pleasure blurred her vision.
She barely knew what she was saying anymore, desperately giving the answers Dane wanted just to escape this orgasmic hell.
Dane kept her hand on Black's lower abdomen and flashed the most wicked smile yet.
Her cheeks flushed pink, her pretty lips curved into a bow, her eyes drowned in desire.
Like a girl in love... or a newlywed. But something darker, more sinister lurked beneath.
"Good, good girl, Black. ——With this, the Contract is established."
"Eh...?"
Black couldn't grasp what Dane meant.
She'd lost count of how many times Dane's words and actions baffled her, but this felt like something she couldn't just brush off.
Alarm bells rang in her head.
This was wrong. She had to escape now.
It was dangerous... her instincts screamed.
The heat in her aroused body cooled slightly.
But.
As Dane had said.
The Contract was already established. Sensing danger now was pointless.
Bwoooooooom—
"Uh, uh♡...?"
A strange sensation added to Black's lower abdomen.
It wasn't Dane gathering magic or stroking it.
It felt like getting a tattoo—pain mixed with pleasure on the surface of her lower belly.
—A bizarre pattern was being etched there.
A sinister purple glow emanated from the eerie, ominous design.
It layered over the existing Uterus Mark on Black's lower abdomen, drawing atop it.
"Ah, ah, wh-what...? What's this...?"
'My body... it's getting hot... something's wrong... my body's going weird...'
The pattern grew larger and more intricate, overlaying the Uterus Mark.
Finally complete, it glowed demonically alongside the mark.
Their lights and colors differed, but they harmonized eerily well despite the mismatch.
Confused by the change on her body, Black stared blankly down at her abdomen.
She lacked the rationality or stamina to panic; she just gazed vacantly.
Dane watched her with relish, then casually explained.
"This is a Contract."
"It binds you—Blackie—to keep every promise you just made to me, forever."
"...Hee hee, if those words weren't lies, there's no problem at all."
"So no need to worry."
Dane explained to Black in an incredibly gentle voice.
Yet her tone carried a chilling serpentine flick, like a snake tasting the air...