Toyed-With Magical Girls: Crumbling Dignity (Black - Tentacle Mana Exploitation Violation) (1) *Inter-Species Warning*
Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire had arrived at this Facility just one week ago.
The trial period that Dane had initially assigned to the two of them was two weeks, and they had already passed more than half of that time.
At first glance, it sounded like good news, but depending on how you looked at it, it was also a tale of misfortune.
The intensity of the daily training, modifications, and curriculum imposed on them was escalating so sharply that the word "escalate" fit perfectly.
On top of that, the nightly torments and taunts from Dane were intensifying just as much.
Simply put, it was just a matter of days... Time that would pass in the blink of an eye without issue out in the world.
Yet in that mere span, Black could feel her body and tastes falling uncontrollably into depravity.
She realized it despite hating herself for it—she was corrupting.
It felt like bungee jumping without a cord.
Like plummeting into an abyss with nothing to grab onto.
Or sinking endlessly, relentlessly into a bottomless swamp...
Sexual preferences she had never known before were being implanted within her.
Her body was being developed to unimaginable levels, and the climaxes she experienced for the first time made her feel like a virgin encountering sex anew.
In this ceaseless feast of escalating pleasure without brakes, Black could barely even remember her life before arriving at this Facility.
And it had only been a week since she got here.
So in the remaining week, the days ahead... how much further would she fall? She truly couldn't imagine.
What is Dane thinking?
—To convince the other magical girls here, you need to endure exactly what we've endured.
Dane had certainly said that, but Black was starting to doubt her words.
Was that really Dane's true intention?
On the first day, maybe. But after spending days in contact with her here, Black's thoughts had shifted slightly.
Was that really the only reason for putting them through this...?
"She probably isn't thinking much of anything."
"That damn woman just gets off on watching us suffer. She's a psycho who feels pleasure from seeing others in distress!"
That was Blue Sapphire's response when Black brought it up during their time at the Facility.
Blue Sapphire harbored clear hostility toward Dane, as if some past incident had scarred her.
And yet, despite showing such open distrust and dislike, it was Blue Sapphire herself who insisted Dane's help was absolutely necessary.
That spoke volumes about how exceptional Dane's abilities were.
Exceptional enough that they had no choice but to rely on her, no matter how much they hated it.
In any case, with that vibe hanging over them, Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire's life at the Facility continued today as well...
Today too...
The same wake-up as always.
The same morning roll call.
And then, immediately led by their assigned guards to the designated spot for today's curriculum.
Today, Black's curriculum was taking place in a small room within the Facility.
She had been separated from Blue Sapphire, but judging by the voices and presences leaking through the wall, it seemed Blue Sapphire had been taken to the next room over.
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Inside the small room, writhing masses like squirming lumps of meat clung to the floor and walls, and Black was restrained and left abandoned in the center.
Her arms and legs still bore the special restraints that had been fitted on her first day here.
Thanks to those restraints, even in an empty space, her limbs were fixed in place, unable to move an inch.
In that state, Black now stood in the dead center of the room—packed with slime-spewing meat-monster tentacles—in an X-shape, limbs bound.
Mmph... mmph... nghh...!!
Hnngh... ah...!!
Her eyes were blindfolded properly, and instead of a ball gag or bit, a small tentacle creature clung to her mouth, rummaging inside with its fleshy tentacle.
That tentacle, reeking intensely of cock flavor and musk, ravaged her mouth and throat at will, endlessly spewing slime laced with aphrodisiacs.
Black's pussy gushed love juices without respite, all of which were devoured by the tentacle monsters attached to it, serving as their sustenance.
Originally, when she entered the room, she had been wearing her magical girl suit, but as the tentacle monsters latched on, it slowly dissolved—leaving her completely naked now.
These tentacle monsters were special breeds that fed on magical girls' mana. A magical girl's suit, made of mana, melted away like sugar in water the moment it touched their bodies...
*Wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle*
*Gurgle... gurgle...*
Mmph... mmph... mmph...
Hmmnnngh...!!
Stop... please stop...
Don't take my mana...!
With her voluptuous naked body exposed, the tentacle monsters swarmed over it, sucking out her mana.
Not only that, but sucker-like protrusions latched onto her sensitive spots—nipples, pussy, and more—stimulating and tormenting her relentlessly.
Other areas that had transformed into erogenous zones as sensitive as her pussy—armpits, thighs, ass, navel—were similarly covered without fail, tentacles skillfully teasing her body.
Some jabbed needle-thin stingers into her flesh, injecting unidentified fluids.
And the majority spewed special gases from their bodies, filling the room.
That gas resembled male musk amplified dozens of times over, laced with aphrodisiac effects that drove females mad.
These were functions to neutralize all-female magical girls and extract mana at maximum efficiency.
To them, magical girls were prey.
A magical girl providing vast quantities of high-quality, delicious mana—even just one—was a feast beyond compare.
But their actions weren't driven solely by hunger.
They had almost no intelligence, moving purely on instinct.
Yet woven into that instinct was the joy and thrill of tormenting females.
Thus, they didn't just drain mana—they tormented, defiled, and humiliated magical girls in their own way, to the utmost.
Emitting strange, cave-echoing groans.
Twitching their horrific bodies.
They toyed with and violated the pitiful prey they surrounded even more.
They lacked proper vocal cords to make sounds.
But if they had them, the room would surely be filled with screams of ecstatic glee...
No... my mana... stop...
Hummmm...
Fwooo... hnnngh...!!
Black's body had been conditioned so that even the slightest mana movement triggered massive pleasure and orgasms.
Thus, even in this situation of forced mana extraction, she climaxed spectacularly multiple times amid intense pleasure.
Without summoning or using her mana herself.
Just from having it stolen like this... she came...
*Schlup schlup schlup schlup schlup schlup*
*Squish squish squish squish squish splurt...!!*
"Mnguu...♡ Fwooo♡♡ Mng♡♡!!"
Bound in the Tentacle Room, Black Twilight continued to be violated amid the tentacles.
Not just the one ravaging her mouth—the tentacles latched to her lower body had extended their tentacle cocks, brutally pounding both her pussy and ass holes.
Those tentacle cocks were as rigid as any male's, but far more grotesque and bumpy, studded with varied protrusions.
Each creature's shape differed, so as they took turns thrusting, Black never adapted—her pleasure only mounted, driving her mad.
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*Gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp...!!*
*Blrp... bluuuuurp...!*
Aah... stop... no... that's...!
Ngh... filling my belly... my mouth too... can't block it...
From the tentacle cocks pounding her mouth-pussy and lower holes, something thick erupted.
The ones latched outside, draining mana and enjoying her, did the same.
That murky white fluid resembled semen but was far stickier and more pungent.
It was a special bodily fluid they accumulated by devouring magical girls' mana as they grew.
Tasting and smelling like semen, but several times more potent.
Their constantly secreted slime contained aphrodisiacs; this nectar had them concentrated dozens of times over.
Nnghhhoooo~~~!! Hnn...!!
Mmph... fwooo...!!
Tears streaming, Black came again.
In her intense orgasm, she squirted—but the tentacles on her pussy devoured it all deliciously.
Any spills too much for them were gobbled by the baby tentacles wriggling across the floor.
—Her mana was being drained massively.
—Her mana was being stolen without mercy.
Black's mana became their tasty meal, continuously extracted and consumed.
Especially when she orgasmed, the output spiked dramatically.
She could feel it through her skin—the tentacles shuddering in ecstasy.
"Fwoop... fwoo... fwoo... hnnngh...!"
I've cum so much... lost so much mana...
But my body keeps getting aroused... keeps... getting more... more sensitive...
...Mana flowing out... faster... more...
She thought in lament, but there was no way to stop it.
Her body eroded by ever-stronger aphrodisiac venom, and with each mana drain triggering mana orgasms, growing ever more sensitive.
Moreover, restrained immobile, vision blocked, surrounded by writhing tentacles.
In this despair-filled situation, she could do nothing.
Just provide mana as the tentacles desired, become their plaything to be toyed with... waiting for time to pass.
Not that she had the luxury to track time, melting in pleasure herself...