Dane's Punishing Reeducation: Total Submission Through Enslaved Sex (Part 3)
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Slurp slurp slurp schlop...
Schlurp... schlurp... mmmph...
Outside the training room where the Guard Chief and Dane are.
There, Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire kneel before their assigned guards, squatting low as they suck on their cocks.
Even the flimsy string lingerie they'd been wearing—now utterly meaningless—has been stripped away by the guards' hands, leaving them completely naked.
They expose their lusciously tempting breasts and pussies that reek of raw obscenity just from looking at them, utterly focused on the proud alien cocks right in front of their faces.
Both women's eyes are drowned in lust, their expressions brimming with a bliss that looks like they've reached paradise.
The guards marvel at those natural, unforced looks of joy soaked into their faces, reaffirming the Guard Chief's masterful skills and knowledge.
"Haah...♡ Good, good, good...♡♡"
"So big, so magnificent... cock...♡♡ Haahhh... the perfect cock...♡♡ to turn women into bitches... and make them submit...♡♡"
The magical girls sucking the cocks lewdly wriggle their hips, one hand each furiously fingering their own dripping slits with wet squelches.
The obscene squishing sounds ring pleasantly in the guards' ears.
Earth's beautiful, beloved, and mighty warriors reduced to slutty faces slurping their cocks and groping their own pussies like whores.
The guards chuckle and laugh at the sight—a spectacle too magnificent to call anything less than sublime.
And every time the guards mock them like that.
Every time they laugh in delight.
Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire tremble with ten, a hundred times greater joy.
Their very reason for existing is to please these males, so of course they feel ecstasy when these noble males are pleased by them. It's only natural, only right.
"Mmmph, mmmmmmphhh♡♡♡~~~!!"
Black Twilight climaxes first, overwhelmed.
The guards' mockery, combined with her own fingers churning her pussy, pushes her over the edge.
Her eyes roll back halfway in grand orgasm, her ass and hips shuddering violently, lewd honey dripping steadily from her squatting crotch.
Following Black, Blue Sapphire hits her peak too, crying out as her body convulses.
No different from Black, she leaks obscene fluids drop by drop... then squirts in powerful jets, reveling in her climax.
"What the hell with these damn sluts. Fuck, you two are the only ones cumming? You've been going non-stop since earlier, haven't you?"
Haah... haah... haah...
Still lost in the aftershocks, the two pant heavily, their bodies quivering.
It's true. They've been cumming their brains out this whole time.
They were left here to serve these men's pleasure, their duty as bitches to minister to the males.
But they've selfishly indulged themselves far too much... What a disgrace. They're total failures as bitches...
But what can they do... These cocks are too magnificent... And we're pathetic pussy sluts weak to cock...
Of course it ends like this. It's only natural. We're lowly bitch whores who can't help but submit to cock... We have no choice... No choice at all...
Mmmph...!
Haahk...!!
Unable to tolerate the magical girls shirking their duties in pleasure, the guards grab their heads and start thrusting their own hips.
Glurk glurk glurk glurk glurk glurk...!!
They ravage the magical girls' mouth-pussies—the roofs of their mouths, insides of their cheeks, undersides of their tongues, all the way to their throats.
Thrusting and stirring wildly, they savor the slick, delightful texture at will.
The magical girls gag and choke when their airways are blocked, but they suckle the cocks as politely as programmed, desperately trying to please the shafts inside their mouths.
Their philtrums stretch lewdly every time the cocks pull out—such a vulgar, erotic sight.
"Grroohh...!! Here it comes, it's coming...!"
"Cumming, magical girl...!!"
Having fully enjoyed the sticky, pleasurable mouth-pussies, the guards finally reach their limit and start unloading into them.
Thick spurts overflow the magical girls' mouths.
"Mmmph...♡♡"
"Kuhuuuph♡♡~~!!"
The semen erupting into their mouth-pussies makes stars burst before their eyes.
Deep happiness and joy fill them, melting their bodies and minds into languid bliss.
Their pussies twitch and clench, unbearable ecstasy flooding them.
Happy happy happy happy...!
And to these magical girls.
The other guards, unable to wait their turn and stroking themselves, now spray their milky loads onto them one by one.
The magical girls' bodies and pretty faces get defiled by the stinking semen shooting onto them...
They look utterly blissful... Even as their mouths are used like toilets and their bodies slathered in males' filthy seed...
But the two wear dreamy, melted expressions of pure happiness, as if in paradise.
Aaahhh... haahh...
Kyaaahk... hiiiiiik...!!
Inside the Guard Chief's training room echo feeble, pleading cries from a bitch in distress.
In one corner of the Guard Chief's training room.
Bound spread-eagled to an X-shaped frame, the black-haired magical girl Dane can't move a muscle.
A blindfold covers her eyes—new since before—and tiny tentacles from this Facility's special stock, oozing aphrodisiac fluids, cling to her nipple tips.
And between her defenselessly spread thighs, at her exquisitely sensitive pussy, the Guard Chief presses a vibrating massager, tormenting her with its buzz.
Whip marks mar her body here and there—she'd just been disciplined with lashes.
Even those lashes brought only sweet pleasure to Dane now, reverted to her masochistic sow state.
She shakes her head no-no at the intense vibrations ravaging her pussy, but it's futile.
The Guard Chief grins wider, pressing the massager's tip firmly against her precious clit that she's desperately trying to protect.
Dane's screams rise even higher.
"Eek, kiiiiiik♡♡!! Stop... no... haaaaaahk♡♡!!"
"Cumming already? Yeah, you came! Haha! Cumming again, magical girl!"
"Hiiik♡♡ Stop, please stop♡♡ I came♡ I came already...♡♡ Aaahk♡ Stop♡♡!!"
Pitiful, tragic pleas fall on deaf ears.
The Guard Chief pulls the massager away briefly, letting her relax for a moment, then slams it back onto her clit and pussy the instant she lets her guard down.
Dane shrieks throat-scrapingly again, thrashing helplessly.
Unable to move, her cherished spots utterly defenseless, pleasure relentlessly implanted—this frustrating, anxious helplessness multiplies her ecstasy tenfold, a hundredfold.
Aaahhhh...!!
Her hips buck wildly, body convulsing, and the mini tentacles on her nipples writhe even more fervently in response.
The Guard Chief licks the drool streaming from her mouth, devours her lips and face in a ravenous kiss.
She tries to turn away, but he forces her head back, and soon she realizes resistance is pointless, meekly accepting whatever he does.
Uuughhh~~~!!
Unable to endure, Dane bucks her hips violently again.
From her pussy erupts a fountain-like squirt, powerful as a water gun, splattering the Guard Chief's legs, the distant floor, even the bed.
The room isn't large, but her squirt is that forceful.
Seeing this, the Guard Chief finally removes the massager.
He peels off her blindfold, revealing her eyes—utterly unfocused from repeated pleasure torture, devoid of light.
"Ha, ah... haaah... haah... fuu... fuuh...!!"
Dane heaves ragged breaths.
Sweat beads thickly on her skin; her heaving chest is lewdly alluring.
The tentacles still tormenting her nipples and sensitive breasts make her body twitch and shudder sporadically.
The Guard Chief grabs her forehead, forcing her head up.
"Ke, kehk... What a mess you are... You, the oh-so-annoying leader of the Liberation Front... huh?"
"......"
"Why don't you say something? Beg, plead, cry and cling—show me anything."
Dane's on the verge of passing out, throat bobbing desperately. Her eyes are dangerously glazed.
The Guard Chief smirks slyly at her state, leisurely waiting for her response.
No rush. Whatever answer she gives, let's see her try.
While waiting, he gently strokes her defenseless pussy with one hand.
Savoring the soft labia against his palm, the slick wetness beyond, her bumpy clit—pure delight.
Her twitching reactions to the pleasure are endlessly amusing...
"Well? Magical girl? Say something."
And after a long wait.
Dane's eyes finally regain a faint focus.
"Ptooey."
She spits right in the Guard Chief's face.
The saliva lands squarely, dribbling down...