Magical Girl #5: Caught in the Trap (2)

Following Liliza's guidance, they entered the room to find a capsule-like machine.

Around it were all sorts of menacing devices.

...Isn't this a bit overkill just for implanting a fake program?

As if reading Black's doubts, Liliza explained.

"We have to inject nanomachines throughout your body and install dummy data. Hypnosis isn't something you fix just by messing with the head, after all."

"I... see...?"

Well, if that's how it is, there's nothing to be done.

It wouldn't be wise to argue with Liliza, the expert and collaborator.

Besides, she was doing this for Black's sake, so Black decided to keep quiet and watch the preparations.

At Liliza's instruction, Black began undressing.

She wasn't even given surgical garb—just stripped completely naked.

It was embarrassing, but with only women here and it being for the procedure, she accepted it.

Still, out of shame, she covered her breasts and crotch with her arms and hands...

Liliza watched the now-nude Black with a peculiar gaze.

She approached with a soft chuckle.

"Black... Your body is even more alluring than I imagined."

"Ah, uh, r-really...? No, but Liliza, you're even more..."

"No. Yours is prettier. It's enough to enchant even me, another woman."

Black wasn't used to praise, but she loved it. As a total loner shut-in with few chances to hear compliments, it hit even harder.

She let her guard down completely toward anyone who praised her. Without a hint of suspicion, she allowed Liliza to step right up close.

"...Liliza?"

"So pretty. Yeah."

Liliza looked Black up and down, then lightly reached for her breasts, forcibly brushing aside the arm covering them.

Black jumped in surprise.

"E-eh...?"

Liliza's hand kneaded Black's exposed, heavy breasts.

She fondled the perfectly shaped, mature mounds—firm yet with just the right weight and softness—savoring their texture.

Black floundered in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"L-Liliza...?"

"Just a check-up. Stay still for a bit, okay?"

"A ch-check-up...? That doesn't feel like..."

"...Half a lie. Don't girls mess around like this sometimes?"

I-is that so?

I've never had friends, so... yeah... no idea... Guess normal girls do this stuff...

"And it's not a total lie. As a researcher, once I get curious, I can't stop until I've figured it all out."

With that, Liliza kneaded Black's breasts more meticulously.

Lifting them from below, circling them, pressing firmly to test their bounce, or rubbing lewdly to gauge sensitivity.

She even thoroughly checked the areolas and nipples.

Perhaps from the touch of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠another person's hands, Black's nipples stiffened and stood erect.

Her breasts felt a bit firmer too.

Embarrassed as she was, the shut-in loner in her couldn't bring herself to firmly refuse.

Liliza's hand, unsatisfied, slid smoothly downward.

It reached the secret place between Black's thighs.

"W-wait a second!"

This, at least, she couldn't just let slide—Black finally raised her voice.

No more than this! No more! she panicked inwardly.

But Liliza paid no mind.

With a meaningful smile, she began stroking Black's pussy.

Black shivered and let out a squeak.

"I-I said no..."

"Sorry. But just a little more."

In the end, Black didn't resist. She couldn't. She was the type who folded whenever someone pushed hard.

And the other person was a woman... If she said girls did this all the time... well...

Liliza's fingers circled over Black's labia.

She rubbed the slit between, pressed the lips together, even scooped up the emerging love juices from the hole.

When her hand began circling the clit, Black's face flushed deep red as she whimpered helplessly.

"U-um... Liliza... how long...?"

No more, no more—this felt way too weird.

As she panicked with that thought...

Suddenly, Liliza's hand pulled away.

"Sorry. Your body was too tempting; I got carried away."

She withdrew her hand, smiling much the same as before.

Black, still dazed and flustered, nodded anyway.

Relief that the hand was gone... mixed with an inexplicable sense of disappointment...

No, disappointment? What am I even thinking?

"Alright, time to start the procedure. It'll take a while."

"Before that," Liliza said, handing her something.

A cup sloshing with liquid inside.

"You're probably thirsty. Drink up. It's a long procedure; better to hydrate now."

Black obediently took the cup and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠drank. ...Hmm, it had an odd taste.

"Liliza, what is th... drink...?"

But as she asked, her vision blurred, strength draining from her body.

Liliza caught the falling cup from her hand.

Black slumped to the floor, limp as if all power had fled her.

Her body tilted heavily and collapsed sideways.

"Sleep for a bit. I'll have everything done by then."

Liliza summoned a holographic monitor in the air and manipulated it.

From the corner of the lab, waiting humanoid droids approached the fallen Black, supported her body, and laid her inside the capsule-shaped hypnosis device.

With whirring clanks, mechanical arms and devices swarmed around her.

Electrodes, needles, and more pierced her body here and there; soon, a helmet covering her eyes and ears encased her head.

A mask connected to tubes covered her nose and mouth, forcing suspicious gas into her lungs.

Fake program? No such thing. At least, not for this device.

The lid of the hypnosis capsule sealed Black Twilight securely inside.

A strange fluid began filling it, soaking her body. Soon, it would marinate her in aphrodisiacs, turning her into flesh that craved only pleasure.

Her mind would become that of the hypnotized slaves seen everywhere in this city.

No guilt showed on Liliza's face at reshaping a former comrade this way.

Someone who could betray at any moment... useful, yes.

A sacrificial pawn to offer up as needed.

But the expression on her face now wasn't that.

It wasn't mere lack of guilt—it was ecstasy at the result she'd created, the fruition of her betrayal.

"All for Master."

Liliza's face flushed red, beaming with joy at fulfilling her master's orders perfectly.

That was her sole happiness. A joy she hadn't known before.

Selling out others for her master, working for him—it was so, so, so, so incredibly blissful...

That was the happiness of the hypnotized slave Liliza.

The spirit's voice—the magical girl's system voice—rang out incessantly.

But Black, who should have heard it, was unconscious. She had no idea what was happening.

No clue how her body was changing.

Nor how her magical girl's 'traits' were stacking up, ultimately reshaping her into something else entirely.

Whirrrrrr... Hiss...

Whirrrrrr... Hiss...

Machine noises echoed continuously.

Bubbles rose fizzing to Black's chin inside the capsule, filled with aphrodisiac fluid. It cycled periodically—filling, draining, refilling with fresh batches.

Her modification proceeded in real time. Nanomachines for control were implanted; drugs seeped through skin and mucous membranes, altering her flesh's very nature.

Needles and tubes pumped horrific aphrodisiacs directly into her.

They remade her from the inside out. No longer fit for normal human life—but perfect as prime slave meat.

Trimming useless bits, adding features ideal for a female hole slave, sculpting a body easier to handle and toy with. A horrific atrocity to the victim herself, but they didn't care.

Inside the helmet on her head, modifications continued. It directly manipulated her brain, binding and dominating her mind with hypnosis chains.

Magical girls' minds were guarded by special power. Mech拉克 researchers called it a mental shield or psychic barrier.

This made hypnotizing them require extra effort. But through repeated experiments on subjects, they'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠found reliable ways to shatter it—with enough time and resources.

So hypnotizing magical girls took a bit longer, but it was no longer difficult.

The delay was a minor flaw... but for some, delightful entertainment.

Blissfully unaware of all this...

Black lay drugged and sleeping soundly in the hypnosis capsule...