#21 Magical Girl, Two Men, and Karaoke (Black - Hypnotic Sexual Harassment Play) (1)
But this place is a karaoke room.
One of the two monsters had said something like, "If we come all the way to a karaoke room just to leave or only have sex, wouldn't that be boring?"
And so, moments later, music begins playing in their private room, and Black stands there clutching a microphone in her hand.
Her face is stiff and frozen, her body trembling uncontrollably.
What is this?
What's happening?
Why am I holding a microphone?
"Come on, sing for us, Magical Girl. You can do it, right?"
"I-I can't! I don't know any songs!"
"Not a single song you know? I thought Earth had a ton stored here."
"I really don't... I don't listen to music...!"
Indeed, as a total loner nerd, Black never listens to pop songs or the latest hits. She doesn't even go for trendy pop tunes; at most, she plays some classical BGM while working.
With Black fumbling in panic before them, the monsters exchange glances and start whispering to each other.
Soon, they pull something out and hold it in front of her. It looks like a smartphone—a kind of terminal device.
Black has no idea. She doesn't know it's a hypnosis trigger terminal exclusive to the city's citizens.
Females modified with hypnosis at the Hypnosis Factory can't resist the light it emits at all.
Purple light shines from the terminal's screen. As Black stares at it, her mind starts to go strangely blank.
Wh...at...? This... is... what...?
"Let me ask again, Magical Girl. Don't you want to sing? This is a karaoke room."
"......Ah...."
"Karaoke rooms are for singing, right? So you have to sing."
The men murmur on and on. Black's head feels heavy somehow, but their voices ring crystal clear, and she nods without thinking.
The men draw closer, whispering more into her ear. All the while, their hands stroke her breasts and ass.
"Got it, Magical Girl?"
"It won't feel weird. You'll just do what you're told."
"Singing in a karaoke room is totally normal."
"Having sex in a karaoke room is totally normal too."
"Cheers make you want to sing more."
"Every time you sing, you feel better and better. Just like during sex."
The monsters take turns implanting their desires into her ear.
Black, her eyes vacant, listens obediently to their whispers.
* * *
Before she knows it, music fills the karaoke room—a familiar yet unfamiliar tune that stirs vague memories.
Black, who had refused so vehemently just moments ago, now blushes as she mumbles along to the lyrics.
"Th-three little bears~ living in one house~."
In the end, the song Black picks is a children's tune anyone with a normal education would know.
Earth's vast data has all been collected, so every version of kids' song BGM is ready.
The song list is already packed with over ten children's songs and nursery rhymes. Next up is the baby shark one, and after that, the penguin song with "Ppo" in it...!
"Woo~!"
"Nice one~!"
The monsters pull out tambourines and maracas, cheering her on.
The more she hears their cheers, the more embarrassed Black feels—like she wants to crawl into a hole—but at the same time, an inexplicable good mood washes over her.
Why? Every cheer sends shivers down her spine. It happens when she sings too. She's not even being touched, but her pussy gets wetter and wetter. What the hell is going on...?
It's a bit extended with some variations, but it's still a children's song. Compared to regular tracks, it ends pretty quick.
Even midway, at the monsters' urging to do the hand motions like on screen, Black complies despite her shame.
Doing gestures naked. She never realized how lewd and embarrassing they could be. Well, any dance turns erotic naked, but still...
Clap clap clap clap!
Ching ching ching ching!!
Applause and tambourine jingles. With Black finishing her song and gestures unscathed, the monster men praise her happily.
It's mortifying, but seeing them so thrilled makes Black feel good too somehow.
Serving Mech拉克 men is her duty and calling, but as a loner nerd who's rarely praised... getting cheers for something small makes her want to live up to their expectations more. ...No, she still doesn't want to do naked gestures again.
"Good job, good job. You were great. Nice voice too~."
"Aw, th-thank you... R-really...? Heh... heh..."
"Yeah, yeah. Totally. So let's keep going. Next song, next song."
"N-next song... I'll sing it...?"
Why? Is it because she's starved for praise as a loner nerd? For some reason, she can't refuse when they ask.
She feels like she has to sing more to repay their cheers.
Well, that's just normal... She thinks it's normal... Definitely...
"Baby shark~"
Embarrassing, but the more she does it, the more she gets used to the situation.
The encouragement makes her gestures more active—her fuckable ass sways nonstop, her tits jiggle wildly. Her shameful parts spread wider, fully exposed, but Black, focused on the dance and song, doesn't notice.
Mid-performance, one monster sneaks up behind her.
As Black tries to turn, he tells her to ignore it and keep going.
"You have your mission as Magical Girl, right? I'll help, so just focus on singing~."
Hands reach from behind, grabbing and kneading her tits. Just that sends chills surging through her, and Black instinctively hunches her shoulders.
But still, she has to finish the song properly... That's common sense. So Black focuses on singing.
Her song continues.
In addition to the camera terminal filming her, the monsters set up a new one they brought. This one's positioned low, staring right up at her pussy.
From below, her crotch is captured perfectly on lens.
When Black shyly begs them to stop, the monsters just cheer, "Good job~!"
Somehow, their cheers melt away any discomfort, and Black ends up permitting anything quickly.
She even eagerly tries the poses and moves they suggest. Squatting over the camera to show her pussy clearly, spreading it or her ass with her own hands in front of the lens...
Praise for those acts wipes her mind blank again, leaving her grinning happily, nothing else.
Huh...?
What is it...? This... sense of wrongness...?
Singing in a karaoke room isn't weird. Singing naked isn't either—women get naked in karaoke rooms as common sense, so it's normal.
Spreading your pussy for the camera is embarrassing, sure, but following men's cheers is just natural, so nothing strange.
Hmm... But something feels off. Black never pins down what.
"Alright, alright~ Let's keep singing~ Next song, next song."
"...H-hey... don't hit my ass like that... "
The tambourine in one monster's hand smacks her ass, jingling merrily.
Another monster's mic presses against her crotch, rubbing her clit and pussy roughly. Despite her own mic at her lips, Black can't hold back and lets out loud moans.
Her sweet female moans amplify through the mic, booming surround-sound style. Hearing her own lewd voice, Black blushes. Why am I moaning so slutty...?
Hah... hah... haa...
The seventh song finally ends. The intro for the next starts right away.
Checking the list, it's ballooned from ten to fifty songs. Even the ones she's sung are still there.
"Um... how long do I have to... sing...?"
"Huh? Just till the list is done."
"B-but... there's so many..."
"What, can't do it? Nah, you can, Magical Girl. You're amazing at it. We'll cheer you on."
"Ch-cheers...... Y-yes, I can... do it. I will..."
"That's right. Now come sit here and keep singing."
She can't say no to cheers.
In the end, Black lets the monsters guide her to the sofa, sitting as she keeps singing.
The monsters cling to the diligently singing Black, toying with her nonstop. They lift her arms to lick her armpits, bury faces between her thighs to savor and suck her pussy freely.
Black spills messy moans, desperately trying to finish the songs... but as time passes, her voice grows hazier, lewd sighs overtaking the lyrics more and more.