#22 The Captured Fairy and the Unveiled Evil (Cookie - Electric Torture / Uterus Mark Branding) (1)
Black continued to get fucked relentlessly long after that.
Her entire body was drenched in semen, every crevice overflowing with cum and the scent of debauchery.
The room reeked of it all, saturated with that pungent aroma and the thick, lewd musk emanating from Black like a bitch in heat.
Her mouth-pussy included, all her female holes had been pounded so mercilessly that any normal woman would've had them ruined beyond repair.
Yet because it was a magical girl's body, her pussy and asshole stayed pristine as ever, forever squeezing with perfect pleasure right up to the end.
It was one of the many reasons Mech拉克 monsters adored magical girls so much.
Magical Girl's Ideal Pussy
Magical Girl's Ideal Asshole
Magical Girl's Ideal Body
A magical girl's flesh is reconstructed by mana, maintaining its ideal form forever.
No matter how roughly it's treated, the body never breaks, and pussy and asshole stay in perfect condition eternally.
Eventually, after several extensions, the room's time finally ran out.
Black managed to complete the "100 Orgasms" mission without issue. In fact, given her pathetically worthless pussy, she'd exceeded the requirement ages ago—they'd just kept going to satisfy the monsters' lusts until now.
"Alright, strike a pose~ Gonna take the pic~."
Before the satisfied monsters left, they sandwiched Black for one last group photo.
They had their cocks out, while Black posed naked, her body slathered in thick white cum.
At their command, she flashed V-signs with both hands at her sides, spread her legs to expose her pussy still bubbling out semen, and recited her lines to the camera.
"Thank you so much... for fucking this worthless... cumdump pussy slut today...♡"
"Magical Girl Black Twilight's pussy is a free-use hole anytime. Please keep stuffing it full with your mighty Mech拉克 cocks and creampie it loads... I'll keep it wet and ready for you...♡"
With that, today's shoot—and mission—wrapped up.
Exhausting and humiliating in every way, yet there was a swell of pride from having fulfilled her duty.
What mission would tomorrow bring? On the way back, Black's heart fluttered with anticipation.
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ZAP! ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!
"~~~~~~~~!!!"
A fierce current surged from her head to her toes, her slender body convulsing wildly.
Desperate to escape the scorching electricity, but bound hand and foot to the chair, she couldn't budge.
All she could do was lift her ass slightly off the seat to minimize the contact area.
And exhale pained sighs to signal her torment.
After an eternity of agony, the current finally subsided.
Only then could the human-form Cookie, still restrained, finally slump her head and calm her shaking body.
Hah... hah... hah...!
Tremble... tremble...
Ragged breaths poured out.
Saliva drooled from her gaping mouth.
'Wha...?'
'What... am I... doing... right now...?'
Twitching and gasping, Cookie desperately pieced together her fragmented memories.
But the repeated electric torture had shaken her mind like a blender—coherent thought was impossible.
'Ah... ah, it's coming...'
Perhaps the current had fried some nerve. Her body went limp, her urethra slackening uncontrollably. Before she could stop it, hot liquid leaked from her bladder.
"Nngh...!"
Shiiiiiiiiii...
She pissed herself right there in the chair. Soaked her crotch, ass, and thighs in hot piss.
Truly pathetic, she thought amid her stuttering thoughts.
"Pathetic sight. Never knew fairies pissed themselves. Though after tea and cookies, makes sense. Or like magical girls, mana turning to fluids? Either way, utterly pathetic."
An oily male voice grated on her ears just hearing it.
In her blurred, tilted vision, she barely made out the figure: plump build, greasy skin—an obvious alien monster unlike any Earthling.
He was the manager of this Hypnosis Factory.
Mayor overseeing the entire 5th Factory City.
Enemy of Cookie and all magical girls.
And the man who'd hypnotized Liliza, the spy operating in this city.
'Right...'
'I got... tricked by Liliza... back then...'
Cookie's gaze shifted slightly.
Beside Moku Factory Manager stood the traitorous scientist Liliza, face impassive.
Cookie had been captured by the enemy—thanks to Liliza's betrayal.
Days ago, before fleeing the city, she'd visited her ally for a final farewell... only to be ambushed.
Now, she was being interrogated here for info on Pure White and other issues.
"So, ready to talk yet?"
"...I don't... know... I don't know...."
Cookie weakly shook her head at Moku's question.
She didn't know any Pure White. Quit nitpicking. That'd been her steadfast answer through the interrogation.
"I see."
Moku sounded disappointed, then gestured into the air.
Electricity surged through the chair again. Cookie's bound body spasmed, a scream erupting.
Aaahk... hng... hiiik... hek...
The torture ended, leaving her trembling and gasping.
'You... bastard...'
Cookie burned with rage. But powerless. This room was specially designed to restrain fairies—no magic worked inside.
Fairy magic blockers? Sacrilege. How dare these lowly mortals interfere with noble fairy rites? Unforgivable.
But even more unforgivable was how they'd developed it.
Fairy magic transcended magical girls'—utterly beyond this world's laws.
No matter Mech拉克's tech, it'd take centuries.
Yet they'd done it. Meaning a traitor among fairies.
One who'd leaked their noble magic's principles, analyzed everything for them. Must be.
"...Hmm."
As Cookie ground her teeth at Liliza and the unseen fairy traitor, Moku uttered a dissatisfied groan while watching her.
Liliza glanced worriedly at him, seeming distressed at failing his expectations.
"Master. Something lacking?"
"Nah, just bored now."
Moku said casually. Bored of interrogating the fairy. More precisely, tired of zapping this arrogant sow who fancied herself noble.
Liliza sighed in relief.
"Understood. Shall we move to the next phase?"
"Oh? Got something ready?"
"Yes. This morning, a 'leash' tailored to Lady Cookie's data was completed."
"Ho. Let's test it right away."
"As you wish, Master."
Liliza clapped twice. A drum-shaped robot rolled up promptly, carrying a case on its flat head.
She touched it; recognizing her, it clicked open.
Inside: a massive stamp-like device. More like a press than a stamp.
"A grand fairy exclusive Uterus Mark. Developed from fairy samples, customized for Lady Cookie."
Magical girl and Earthling versions were standard, used everywhere—including this factory. Black Twilight would get one eventually in her program.
But fairy-exclusive? First success. Liliza's genius at work.
Moku was impressed.
"Impressive."
"You're too kind. With this, no need to keep her restrained here. Though as a prototype, we'll monitor effects."
"That's fine. Use it."
Liliza approached Cookie with the device, no hesitation.
Cookie sensed the danger instinctively, shaking her head wildly.
"N-no... don't... stop, Liliza! Snap out of it!"
"Sorry, Lady Cookie, but I'm Master's slave now."
Liliza's face was stone-cold, though faintly flushed.
"I do regret the betrayal... but soon you'll know Master's greatness too. So for him, submit without resistance."
The hefty stamp's underside pressed against Cookie's lower abdomen.
"~~~~~!!"
Mechanical whirs and clicks echoed from the device. Hisses of gas—psshh, fwoosh—multiple bursts.
Cookie screamed at the alien sensation, thrashing her head. Foam bubbled from clenched teeth. Her body convulsed worse than the shocks, but Liliza held firm, staring down impassively. The device didn't budge.
The procedure was quick. Soon, Liliza lifted it away.
Ugh... o... oh...
Cookie gazed down in despair at her lower abdomen. Where the device had been, a bizarre new pattern glowed.
The demonic Uterus Mark, pulsing with eerie light like embers. It'd fade invisible once cooled.
"Uh... eh...."
Her consciousness plunged into darkness. Head lolled.
Forced sleep to apply the mark. When she woke, her body would be irreversibly changed.
"Well done, Liliza."
"Glad I could assist you, Master."
"Huge help. I'm thrilled."
"...Th-then... I'm happy too, Master...."
Liliza peeked at him coyly, wanting something but hesitant.
Moku read her, groping her ass. She jolted, then caught on—stripping instantly.
In the room with unconscious Cookie, lewd moans, wet squelches, and slapping flesh soon echoed....