The Visitor to the Facility (2)
“Hmm, hmm, hoo.”
“This… isn’t bad at all. I’ve already checked their full-body 3D hologram profiles until I was overflowing with data, but seeing them in person like this feels entirely different.”
The Benei Guard Chief, with his eunuch-like mustache and plump, middle-aged body, parades the imprisoned magical girls in front of the railing on each floor, inspecting them directly with his own eyes.
All the magical girls stand waiting in the poses they’ve been ordered into, completely stripped of their clothes.
Those poses? Legs slightly spread, standing at ease with their backs to the railing.
And at the guards’ urging, they thrust their breasts or waists forward just a bit, as if begging to be touched.
As he passes in front of these naked magical girls, the guard chief eyes each one with a sticky, lecherous gaze.
What’s more, without exception, he reaches out and gropes their bodies and most intimate places without a hint of hesitation.
If one catches his fancy, he lingers for a good long while, caressing her so obsessively it’s downright slimy… doing exactly as he pleases.
‘Is that guy in Dane’s pocket too?’
Dane wants these two here—Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire—to give up and surrender.
To make that happen, she’s bribed (enchanted) the guards to torment them even more harshly, and even sneaks into their rooms at night—when movement isn’t allowed—to corner and toy with them at her whim.
Lately, the curriculum they’re forced into feels ramped up to an absurdly steep level, which might be her doing as well.
And now, with the deadline for their “promise (endure two weeks of curriculum)” fast approaching, this sudden event: the guard chief’s visit.
…In this situation, the suspicion bubbling up feels entirely reasonable.
“(Black. Look over there.)”
“(……?)”
Blue Sapphire mutters softly while holding her naked at-ease pose, jerking her chin over her shoulder to point behind her.
She’s indicating the opposite side, where Dane stands.
Just like the other imprisoned magical girls, Dane is naked and in the at-ease position.
Normally, she half-asses morning roll call or skips it altogether.
“(…I can’t read her mind, but the guard chief doesn’t seem to be in her pocket either.)”
Her face remains utterly expressionless, giving no clue to her thoughts.
But the way she eyes the approaching guard chief with that look… they don’t seem like allies.
No, that gaze feels… a touch wary, maybe….
『Aaang… Ah… Nng…』
『Haat… Kiyaa… Hiiik…』
The guard chief’s “roll call” continues.
He kneads and fondles the fresh, defenseless bodies of these magical girls at will, tormenting their pussies or clits to test their sensitivity until they’re a total mess.
Already weakened by the facility’s curriculum, the girls here cum so easily under his fat, greasy hands.
As the magical girls’ moans grow closer, Black can’t help but feel her heart pounding despite herself.
Among those toyed with by the guard chief are some who’ve visited Black and Blue Sapphire’s room alongside Dane before.
And so, he finally reaches Dane’s spot.
Just like with the others, he toys with her.
He fondles her breasts, then shoves his fingers deep into her pussy and stirs them around.
Dane accepts it all defenselessly, hands clasped behind her back in the at-ease pose.
『Hngg… Ah, aaang… Ah… It feels good…♡』
Her voice drips with genuine delight, like some lewd whore.
Her coquettish writhing, her face flushed with pleasure and lust.
It’s exactly the look of a long-imprisoned magical girl here—something precious inside her broken, fully submitting to pleasure and cock as a defeated bitch slave.
But Blue Sapphire, watching from afar, keeps a cold gaze fixed on her.
“(It’s all an act. You know that, right, Black?)”
“(Eh… really?)”
“(……That’s just how she is.)”
Fair enough, Black thinks.
Imagining that woman truly submitting to anyone… it’s hard to picture.
『I’m cumming… Cumming…♡』
『Aahhhuu~♡』
Right in front of their subtle stares, Dane climaxes.
The result of the guard chief’s fingers churning her pussy relentlessly.
He pulls his fingers from her noisily orgasming slit.
Love juices drip from the suddenly empty hole.
Then, with those slick fingers, he gently strokes and teases her clit.
Dane can’t hold the pose; she grips the railing behind her and twists her hips like she’s putting on a show.
With other prisoners, he’d usually wrap it up here and move on.
But oddly, he lingers on Dane far longer than usual.
She just thrusts her hips forward more, spilling sweet sighs and lewd bitch confessions as he torments her clit.
『Hiiik♡ Nooo♡ Cumming♡…!!』
In the end, Dane cums again.
Her clit teased mercilessly, she bucks her hips obscenely and squirts loudly.
Her legs tremble, proof of the massive pleasure; she clings to the railing behind her just to stay upright.
…It looks so real, no way it’s acting—but Blue Sapphire’s eyes on her remain stern and cold.
『Haat… Haat… Haat…』
『……?! Ahii…?! W-Wait… Stop…! No…!』
Black thinks it’s over by now, but the guard chief’s caresses continue.
One hand pinches her nipple; the other dives back into that freshly ravaged pussy.
The fondling resumes, and Dane’s sweet, beastly moans fill the air again.
…At this point, her reactions don’t look like acting anymore.
“Today it’s that girl, huh.”
“Dane… my Dane… Ugh…! Why him of all people…”
The guards stationed near Black and Blue Sapphire mutter that.
Curious, Black strains to listen.
“He always shows up out of nowhere like this and plays with the prisoners however he wants.”
“No warning’s annoying enough, but he ignores the prepared curriculum entirely.”
“Thinks this place is his toy box or something, that bastard.”
“Worst part… he picks whichever girl catches his eye at the moment and drags her off… no way to predict it.”
“No matter what he does to them, nine out of ten come back broken…”
……Ah, so that’s the vibe.
Black gets the rough picture.
She tucks away a few more minor details and sends Dane a sliver of pity.
Next comes the worry: ‘What now?’
If Dane gets summoned by this guard chief, subjected to who-knows-what horrors and breaks… that can’t happen.
Black and Blue Sapphire need her help.
They’ve endured over ten days here just to earn her aid….
“(It’s fine, Black.)”
“(But….)”
“(It’s fine. …Hate to admit it, but that big sis isn’t that easy to break.)”
Blue Sapphire, standing beside her, seems to sense Black’s concern and reassures her like that.
…What to even say?
She hates her so much, yet recognizes her abilities more than anyone.
Makes Black wonder if the hate’s just for show and she actually likes her deep down….
Anyway, Black’s seen Dane up close too—she’s no pushover.
She’ll be fine, Black decides, shoving the needless worries aside.
* * *
In the end, Dane cums over and over right there under the guard chief’s hands.
Finally, the relentless peaks make her lose control spectacularly, squirting everywhere.
At the magical girl’s pathetic display, he lets out a grating, gleeful laugh like metal on metal.
The sound carries clearly to Black across the railing, sending a strange chill down her spine.
But that’s it.
He mutters something to Dane, then moves on to the next prisoner.
Dane slumps against the railing, legs limp as she catches her breath.
…So, no way to tell if she was chosen or not.
What’s going on… she’ll be okay, right?
Probably. Black can only pray for it inwardly.
Time passes, roll call continues… and soon, the guard chief reaches their spot.
“Ah♡ Ah♡ Cumming, I’m cummiiing♡♡”
“Nnghoooo♡”
Beside her, Blue Sapphire’s crotch is rubbed raw by the guard chief’s hand, like it’s on fire.
She can’t hold the pose; her arms flail limply, her back arches wildly.
It doesn’t take long before she climaxes.
As a bonus, she sprays lukewarm tide between her spread legs.
The guard chief delights in her performance, rewarding her abused clit with rough pinches and strokes.
Blue Sapphire’s bitchy moans echo nonstop, her hips bucking and writhing.
Her turn ends, and now it’s Black’s.
“Hmm…?”
But the guard chief, who usually starts by groping, stares Black up and down intently for some reason.
An uneasy feeling creeps in; Black averts her eyes, silently begging him to just leave already.
“Mm… Hmm? Uh-hmm?”
…What? Go away. Please go away. Just leave, please.
Her desperate pleas go unheard; he spends ages admiring her body.
Then, he reaches out and starts caressing her face.
His greasy, fat fingers on her skin send a shiver of revulsion through her, and Black trembles involuntarily.