Day Two: Black Twilight's Hypnotic Conditioning (Part 1)

She was a pretty person.

And she seemed to have some circumstances. And she was smart.

Inside Black Twilight, her evaluation of Alpha—whom she'd just met—was skyrocketing.

Anyone else might be different, but a fellow comrade, someone she could talk to about her absolute favorite work, Witch Girl... how could she not feel at ease with that?

Still, no matter how much she thought about it, Black couldn't figure out what she could possibly do for Alpha.

If she used her abilities, she might manage to get Alpha out of that floor somehow. But trying to escape the factory with her? Her magic would run out midway, and the spells would unravel.

Not to mention, she had no idea if that's even what Alpha wanted.

She really wanted to get close to her, but if Alpha stayed in a place like that, meeting again would be tough. She wanted to do something for her.

Still, she asked me for a favor.

In her hand was the item Alpha had given her for the request.

She gripped it tightly, confirming its texture once more, then followed the path Alpha had described.

And so...

With Alpha's help, Black Twilight safely returned to her original waiting room well before the designated time.

Reverting her costume to the T-shirt and pants she'd worn before, along with the restraints on her hands and the blindfold over her eyes, Black was moved elsewhere once the machinery reactivated.

The place she was guided to was the Hypnosis Modification Room inside the factory.

Of course, Black had no way of knowing that.

"Hello, Black. Nice to see you again."

"Ah... Liliza?"

Black responded with a greeting to the now somewhat familiar voice of Liliza.

Hearing Liliza's voice put her at ease. Liliza was an ally, after all. She'd been a little— no, a lot— anxious about what might happen next.

Still blindfolded and with her arms restrained, Black was seated in what felt like a chair. Before sitting, her clothes—including her underwear—had been stripped off completely.

Her naked body was fully exposed, but for some reason, heat rose within her, and she didn't feel cold.

"Just sleep for a bit, and it'll be over soon. No need to worry. Now, I'm releasing the sleep gas, so take a deep breath and inhale it slowly."

With a psshhhh, sleep gas sprayed from above her head. Black inhaled it deeply.

The gas filling her lungs deeply pulled her consciousness into darkness in no time.

Liliza manipulated the program with an indifferent expression, attaching various devices to Black's sleeping body here and there.

All of this was preparation for the hypnosis modification.

The reason Black had been summoned here today was to continue the remaining modifications from before.

And for the foreseeable future, these modification sessions would occur periodically.

Hypnosis modification was delicate work, after all. Brainwashing a magical girl was incredibly difficult, so it couldn't be helped.

It couldn't be done all at once in a flash.

Tssshhh—grrrrind

Tssshhh—grrrrind

The sounds filling the air were various mechanical noises. Sometimes gas hissed out, sometimes unidentified liquids sprayed, or mechanical arms approached.

Black sat in the midst of those machines.

A visor covered her eyes, headphones her ears, and all sorts of devices enveloped her.

Something kept approaching and retreating from her body endlessly. She couldn't even count how many types of drugs were injected via syringes.

Hypnosis modification wasn't just about tinkering with the mind. Her body was also being reshaped into a "product" fitting for this factory and city.

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..........

From moments ago, a fairy's voice—inaudible to others—kept whispering in Black Twilight's ears.

It ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠announced that her body was being developed and her mind altered. But Black didn't even notice.

She'd only realize ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠how much her body had changed when she woke. Yet she'd never fully grasp what had happened. Liliza would ensure that.

Ugh... hng... ahh...

In that manner, Black's hypnosis and body modification continued.

Small, occasional moans leaked from Black's lips...

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"What are you thinking about, Black?"

"...?!"

Black startled awake at the voice.

She'd apparently zoned out for a moment.

At some point, she was in the Factory Manager's lab. Guided by Liliza just before, she'd come here today as well.

The "health checkup" she'd just undergone had ended without issue. Afterward, her body felt a bit off, but Liliza had said "no need to worry," so she wasn't too concerned.

She'd thought she'd return to the dormitory, but instead, they brought her here.

The Factory Manager she'd seen yesterday stood before her.

"S-sorry! I've been feeling a bit... strange since earlier...!"

Black bowed her head hastily in apology. What kind of behavior was this in front of someone so important?

Fortunately, though, the Factory Manager didn't scold or reprimand her for it.

He simply asked her in an intrigued tone.

"Oh? What kind of strange feeling?"

"W-well... my body feels kinda... itchy...? Uncomfortably hot... like a fever... something like that...?"

Black tried her best to describe her condition. Something odd in her belly, her head feeling fuzzy— that sort of thing.

But as a total asocial shut-in, she rarely had chances to talk to people, so her verbal skills were sorely lacking.

Like always, Black floundered, rambling incoherently without knowing how to explain herself.

Yet the Factory Manager listened patiently to her clumsy words. Black felt even more ashamed.

Once she'd finished, the Factory Manager replied with a reassuring, warm smile.

"Don't worry. There's no problem."

"Y-yes...? Ah, yes... Liliza said the same..."

"Indeed. It's all just the result of our factory's 'employee training.'"

Employee training? She didn't remember any such thing.

As Black puzzled over it, the Factory Manager continued.

"It's the process of turning you into a sow slave, Black. Proof that your body is steadily becoming a dutiful cum dump."

The Factory Manager spoke. For some reason, his smile now seemed a touch more sinister than before.

So that's what it was. Turning into a sow slave. A cum dump...

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Black Twilight simply nodded.

"Th-that sounds... good... right?"

Yes. It was undoubtedly a good thing. The supreme honor for anyone born female.

"There's much you must go through to become a proper sow slave. Much to learn. I have high expectations for you in every way, Black, so I hope you'll complete it all perfectly to the end and become the ideal sow slave. Even if you refuse, I'll force you anyway."

"...I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠don't refuse at all. I don't fully understand, but I'll study hard and learn to become an excellent sow slave, just as you wish, Factory Manager."

Black confessed without sensing anything odd, her face even a bit excited.

The Factory Manager chuckled and nodded.

"Good. Then, following the hypnosis modification procedure, I'll personally give you additional slave training. How's that? Thrilled?"

Black nodded eagerly, thrilled.

First came the underwear inspection by the Factory Manager.

After yesterday's harsh evaluation and having her underwear shredded before her eyes, Black couldn't help but tense up.

But since she wore the temporary set from the dedicated shop, unlike yesterday, she received praise for doing well.

"Good. Then starting tomorrow, you can wear your dedicated underwear, right?"

"Y-yes, tha...t's... right..."

The Factory Manager toyed with her pearl panties, tugging them with his hand. Each pull made the pearls rub against her slit, sending strange sensations.

With her body now far more sensitive, the pearls invading her crevice felt sharper, more chillingly vivid.

After finishing the underwear inspection that way, she was soon fully naked.

For the next training.

"Now, let's start with sucking it with your mouth."

Black knelt on the floor.

Before her, the Factory Manager's impressive cock was thrust out.

Seeing the male member, Black trembled intensely. Her heart pounded, an indescribable feeling surging within her.

Heat rose. Just looking made her happy. She yearned to obsess over it.

Toward the cock thrust before her eyes, she felt a surge of affection-like emotion.