A Visitor Arrives at the Facility (1)
Slurp... slurp... slurp... slurp...
The bedroom reeked with a lewd, sweet aroma so thick it permeated everything.
Nude, Er straddled Weg Vice Commander's body, her tongue lavishing his skin in a frenzy of service. She licked and kissed every inch, caressed him with her hands, and eventually reached his groin... his cock. There, too, her tongue worked meticulously, cleaning every crevice.
Once it was spotless, she engulfed the shaft whole in her mouth, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed out with wet, slurping pulls, delighting it utterly...
――Er had already surrendered long ago.
Her body, weak to pleasure from the start, had its sensations doubled by drugs... and then Weg Vice Commander had hammered relentless ecstasy into her.
Under his constant threats demanding submission and surrender, she had finally acknowledged her defeat, bowing her head to him...
"That's it, good girl. You're doing wonderfully, Er. Stay this sweet forever. Don't think unnecessary thoughts."
"Mmph...♡ Hnngh...♡"
As Weg Vice Commander savored the mouth-pussy sucking his cock, he groped her plump breasts dangling below and her temptingly twitching ass.
Er writhed in ecstatic pleasure at his touch, twisting her hips like a coquettish pet.
From her pussy, semen from countless creampies mixed with her own juices, dribbling out in thick spurts now and then.
Gazing down at Er diligently fellating him in total rapture, Weg Vice Commander cleared his throat with a hem-hem and continued.
His expression mixed mockery of her state with a hint of pity.
"By the way, your 'persuasion' of me ultimately failed, Er. Meaning I no longer need to rescue your comrades."
Slurp... slurp... slurp...
"But don't worry, Er. Your friends are all enjoying devoted times just like you. ...As for the remaining magical girls, well, they'll manage somehow."
Sluuuurp... slurp... slurp slurp... slooorp...
"Ah, right. I can't help rescue your comrades, but... I could tell you what's in store for them ahead. That'd be fine, right, Er? Aren't you curious?"
Sluuuuurp... slurp...
Er remained fixated on sucking Weg Vice Commander's cock.
Bobbing her head, heedless of her pretty face brushing his coarse pubic hair... hollowing her cheeks, deepthroating to her limit, she served her mouth-pussy with total devotion.
In eyes drowned in female lust and rapture, no spark of intellect remained.
Right now, Er was no different from a beast in heat.
Unsure if she even registered his words, Weg Vice Commander nonetheless summoned a holographic screen before her.
To show her, as promised, what fate awaited her comrades... the plan laid out for them.
"Now, Er. Watch closely while you suck my cock. This is the current situation――and scrolling down shows what's coming next. Look sharp."
Weg Vice Commander grinned slyly, displaying the screen.
Even in her dazed, barely-thinking state, Er strained desperately to read and memorize the info thrust before her eyes.
The more she saw, the thicker the veil of despair shrouded her already lightless gaze.
――Oh god, no.
――Despair. It's over.
If this plan Weg Vice Commander showed was real... its end was nothing but despair.
Even her wrecked mind grasped it: a hopeless quagmire, no way forward or back.
"Hohoho! Perfect, that face! Just perfect! Makes me wanna fuck you senseless...! Not that I wasn't already going to."
"...Ngh...♡"
Weg Vice Commander yanked her shimmering silver hair, forcing her head up.
He savored her despairing expression for a moment, then shoved his cock back into her mouth.
This time, he thrust his hips wildly, plundering her oral cavity at will.
Stabbing her throat relentlessly, it blocked her airway, choking coughs spilling out.
Mouth and throat were all erogenous zones to her now... the sensation like her pussy repeatedly impaled was unbearable.
"Guh...! Cumming, Er... cumming again...!!"
"Guh... mmph...♡♡!!"
With his warning, semen erupted from the cock ravaging her mouth.
The jets battering her palate sent Er's mind swirling into ecstasy once more.
'Ah... oh...♡'
'No... no...'
'...Run... Black...'
Despair washed away in the tide of semen flavor and scent stimulating her membranes.
Her body and mind drowned anew in carnal lust and pleasure, unable to think of anything else.
She was a toilet.
Now, she was merely Weg Vice Commander's personal flesh toilet.
Mouth-pussy, front-pussy, ass-pussy... her entire body existed to milk and receive her master's seed... a semen receptacle, a cum dump.
She could never escape this fate.
Forever, eternally, she would live as this monster's flesh-toilet slave.
Offering her vibrant flesh, her once-bright future of achievements, as sacrifice... she would live on.
No ordinary means could alter her destiny.
Truly, unless a miracle occurred... her story would end like this....
Unless a miracle happened....
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『Hey, hey! Get it together! Quiet the prisoners down!』
『No mistakes! Screw up and you're dead!!』
Inside the Facility, dedicated to isolating, imprisoning, and retraining problem magical girls from scratch.
Black Twilight, imprisoned here alongside her temporary ally Blue Sapphire, awoke to the morning clamor and commotion echoing from beyond the door.
It had nearly been ten days since their life here began.
She thought she'd grown accustomed to the routine... but this was a first.
"Black, you're up?"
"Good morning, Blue. What's all that noise outside...?"
"Sounds like someone's coming."
Blue Sapphire had woken before Black.
And from the sounds, she'd roughly pieced together the situation.
Though Black was shy by nature, prolonged cohabitation with Blue Sapphire had warmed her speech to a more familiar tone.
More importantly... someone was coming?
"Eh, some big shot?"
"...Probably? The fuss suggests it."
Blue Sapphire replied with an irritated frown.
Not annoyance at Black's question, just vexation at the sudden irregularity.
The pair had entrusted themselves to this Facility for Dane's "promise."
『Endure two weeks here, and I'll let myself be persuaded alongside my other comrades.』
In short, that was the deal.
And now, the two-week deadline loomed... yet this happened today.
"Eh, well... hopefully it's nothing to do with us. Let's just focus on today's curriculum as usual."
Blue Sapphire shook off needless worry, rising from bed.
To wash up and prepare for the day's routine.
Black felt an inexplicable unease, but agreed there was no flaw in Blue's words, and stood as well.
Daily curricula and tasks grew harsher by the day; they had no spare capacity for anything else.
They weren't even sure they could endure the program itself.
No room to mind externalities...
'Pray it passes without incident... yeah.'
That was all she could hope for now.
After washing, the usual morning bell rang, starting roll call.
At the door, Black stood at attention with Blue Sapphire before the railing.
Waiting thus, a massive hologram of the man called "Benei Guard Chief" would appear in the open central space to commence.
Expecting the same today, they held position... but the atmosphere differed.
Hologram time neared, yet the front space remained emptily vacant.
"...You've all gathered nicely! You filthy bitch prisoners!"
"Thrilled to see your faces in person like this!"
Murmurs rippled among the magical girls awaiting roll call.
The guards surveilling them showed no surprise, clearly foreknowing the event.
"......Oh god."
Blue Sapphire beside her muttered lowly.
Her gaze fixed ahead.
There stood a man absent from this Facility until now――yet a face she'd seen nauseatingly often.
Eunuch-like mustache, plump build oozing oil even from afar, balding head.
Wiping his face with a handkerchief, he slowly scanned the magical girls lining the railings per floor and spoke.
"Now then... morning roll call begins! Any bitches still clothed, strip immediately and assume positions!"
He was the "Benei Guard Chief" whose face and hologram had greeted them every morning.