Black Twilight and Blue Sapphire (1)
Black Twilight wakes up after noon, once the sun has climbed high in the sky.
"Mmnya…."
She overslept big time.
Her head feels foggy.
She remembers what happened, but her brain refuses to process it.
It's been a while since I've been here….
She sits up in bed, scanning the room in a daze.
It's not the grim confinement cell from the illegal club where she was held for about two weeks—it's her original room.
Compared to that barren cell, this place feels cozy and comfortable….
She escaped from Underdog Club, the underground club that had imprisoned her, just three days ago.
Less than a week has passed, but it already feels like someone else's distant memory.
If not for the occasional voice of her guide AI, Navi-kun, echoing in her head, she might have dismissed it all as a dream.
More than that, I'm hungry….
Black sorts through her scattered thoughts and gets out of bed.
Today, like always, she presses on with life in this city.
But the world she sees now feels utterly different from before.
After checking a message on her personal computer, Black heads straight outside.
She makes her way to a café somewhat removed from the dormitory.
Guided by a robot maid, she enters an inner room and casts a spell to ward off any potential bugs or surveillance.
She sits and waits briefly—her contact arrives soon enough.
"Oh my. You're already here. Did I time it just right?"
"...I haven't been waiting long."
A magical girl with blue hair tied in twin tails.
The one who helped her escape from Underdog is here.
Today, she's neither naked nor in her magical girl suit—just a simple shirt and shorts. Black's outfit isn't much different.
Blue Sapphire takes a seat and casually orders dessert and coffee.
Black doesn't know much about Blue Sapphire yet, so instead of speaking first, she sneaks glances, observing her.
Or rather, it's not about knowing her—Black's just your classic extreme introvert shut-in.
Noticing Black's timid scouting, Blue Sapphire chuckles softly and continues.
"You're as pretty and cute as they said, colleague."
"They... meaning Liliza?"
"Yeah. But she's not much of a talker, so I mostly imagined based on what little she shared. It matched my expectations for the most part... but there were some surprises."
As she speaks, Blue Sapphire's blue eyes drift to Black's chest.
Blue had pictured Black as shy and reserved, so she'd assumed a modest figure to match.
But this assertive bust is something else.
Blue Sapphire isn't picky about size, but it's still a bit overwhelming.
Feeling the gaze, Black subtly covers her chest.
Only then does Blue Sapphire look away.
"Anyway, that's why I asked to meet today... You know the reason, right? To talk about what comes next."
"...Before that. I want to know... what your relationship is with Liliza."
"Huhu, call me more casually. Speak casually too. Just Blue is fine."
It's a kind offer, but Black tries a few times and gives up.
Blue doesn't push, answering Black's question instead.
"There's not much to explain about me and Liliza—"
From what she hears, Blue Sapphire was one of the prisoner slaves captured in the Factory.
Held for a long time, subjected to all sorts of modifications and training. She had fellow captives too, all trained without exception, most scattered to cities across the land.
Some to other factory cities for training, others sold off to buyers in Central City.
Either way, most of her comrades are out of reach now.
"I was supposed to be sold off too. But there was an issue, so I ended up staying longer."
And eventually, she escaped.
With help from one of the magical girls imprisoned alongside her.
"After escaping, Liliza kept helping me out when I had nothing. Not out of pure kindness—more like she needed a pawn for emergencies. But I had things I wanted to do here instead of just fleeing the city. Her help let me stick around, and it wasn't a bad deal."
That's the gist of it.
Not some deep bond—just pragmatic allies weighing pros and cons.
Thanks to Liliza, she met Cookie too.
And after discussion, for emergencies, they shared info on "Phantom"—that's Black Twilight.
But not on "Pure White"—Er. Blue Sapphire strictly warned them not to tell her either, just in case.
"Better if as few people know critical info as possible. No need in this situation."
"...Then why share myself?"
"Well, Cookie said you're specialized in escape, so Black could survive no matter what."
That's how they see her. Black has no complaints—she thinks the same.
Blue Sapphire adds with a meaningful smile.
"But I don't think that's it. Cookie probably wanted to make sure you could escape if disaster struck."
"Eh...?"
"Better to have someone to help Black if something happens to her, rather than risk info leaks. She even said if we met and you wanted it, help you flee the city."
Eut...
Black hasn't had many good memories of Cookie, so she can't fully buy Blue Sapphire's take right away.
Maybe Blue's just nice, interpreting it positively. Probably.
Even so, a small warmth blooms in Black's chest.
They say a bad guy's rare good deed shines brighter by contrast.
Thinking that nagging fairy actually cared a little... it's touching.
As Black lingers in that sentiment, Blue Sapphire slices into her cake, takes a sip of coffee.
Her soft expression hardens, eyes turning serious as she looks at Black.
"Black, I have something to tell you."
"—It seems Cookie and Liliza have both been taken by the Factory."
Cookie the fairy's modifications and research continue unabated.
Likewise, the procedures to instill pleasure and make her pliable proceed steadily.
To put it simply, Cookie's fairy body is a lump of mana.
Similar to a magical girl, but far richer—like a raw mana gem.
Such a body holds immense research value.
And her very existence has myriad uses.
Right now, they're suppressing her with items from the Fairy Kingdom and such, but they can't rely forever on tech they don't fully understand….
That's why experiments and research to turn Cookie into a hypnotized slave press on.
Forcing her to feel feminine pleasure is also about leashing her with sow ecstasy for control.
Plus theories on mana discharge via mating, and all sorts of tangled complexities—but
Anyway.
The point is, Cookie endures a brutal daily schedule at the Factory from its staff.
Daily hypnosis mods.
Daily body torment.
Daily training.
Steadily devolving into sow and meat urinal.
Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly.
That prideful fairy is taking on the form of a male-friendly bitch slave, just like the magical girls she once treated as limbs….
How long can Cookie hold onto her lofty self?
Can she escape before fully submitting?
Can a fairy from the magic realm bow to evil?
All unknowns for now….
Haa… haa… haa…
Huu… huu… hu…!
It's a room prepared in the Factory.
In the cramped space used for magical girl training, fairy Cookie and two monster trainers gather.
The monsters expose their cocks; human-form Cookie bares her pale naked body before them, shoulders heaving.
She's on all fours like a dog. Cocks thrust toward her face.
Precum drips from the tips; Cookie stares hungrily, tongue flicking out….
I want to eat it….
Lick it, taste it, suck it down, swallow….
Aah… such a waste, dripping on the floor….
She sniffs eagerly with her cute nose, inhaling the cock's scent.
Her protruding tongue lewdly wags, poised to lap at the shaft… the precum beading at the tip.
Subjected to steady mods and training in this Factory, Cookie's now a constant-heat, cum-addicted bitch in heat.
"You want this, sow?"
"Eut, no… no…♡ I…♡"
"Be honest, sow. You're a sow through and through. A shameless sow slut. Sow sow sow sow. Don't forget. Spill what's inside honestly!"
One monster caresses her doggy-style ass, urging her on. The leash in his other hand rattles.
Cookie trembles, lost, ass and shoulders quivering.
Be honest, and she can lick the cock.
But that would trash her fairy dignity with her own hands.
Unacceptable.
To pride-packed Cookie, it's crueler than slitting her own throat—unthinkable.
Still resisting, she holds out.
The ass-stroking monster asks again.
"Last question, sow."
"No honesty this time, and we'll pump you full of drugs and leave you here three days."
"Gag you so you can't even chew, just abandon you."
Her body shudders at the threat.
She knows too well how insane and potent their fairy-effective aphrodisiacs are.
Left dosed and gagged… she'd go mad with frustration, might even die.
The mere thought chills her; she bites her lip, agonizing.
Besides, Cookie's impatience incarnate.
Endurance is alien to her.
So even this lowball threat rattles her quickly.
Half-broken, the monster grins and whispers sweetly.
"It's okay, sow. If honesty is hard… just say enough."
"Give us the answer we want. We'll allow it."
"Your sow heart stays as is."
Unlike his earlier sternness, the gentle coaxing spins Cookie's head again.
Honesty… not needed?
Just their words… yeah, acting… it's acting….
So… my heart stays pure… my pride… untainted….
This is their vile tricks… the uterus mark… drugs… training… this hell… no choice—
Tormented, she decides.
Lips trembling, she answers.
"I… yes…♡ I want that cock…♡"
"That's it? Say more."
"Eut…♡♡ B-big…♡ I mean, with my mouth-cunt… slurp slurp suck the cock in front of me…♡ Lick the precum… want hot cum flooding my mouth…♡♡"
"And?"
"Haa…♡ Not just mouth… pussy too… ass… fill me up…♡ Cum splurt splurt…♡♡ I want cock… cock cock… be a cock slave…♡♡ Love cock… sexxx…♡♡"
Nnghhuuuut…!!
Does confessing her vulgarity push her over?
On all fours, Cookie climaxes, body jerking.
Her slender, delicate frame twitches in slutty bliss.
Satisfied, the monster smack!s her ass firmly and grants permission to move.
"Aah, cock…♡ Cock… cock-sama…♡"
Like a bitch in heat, Cookie lunges at the front monster, lapping greedily at the precum-glistened cock.
It's the frenzy of a beast lost to reason—a sow or bitch utterly broken.
The prideful fairy's sow training progresses smoothly….