She Became an Alien-Exclusive Sex Slave Magical Girl (Er: Hypnotic Reception Service) (3)
—Magical Girls have been defeated.
—The magical girls were defeated in the end.
Magical girls.
Special warriors who made pacts with the fairies of the Magical Kingdom, promising money and wishes in exchange for battling alien foes.
Each magical girl wielded power suited to her talents, and even the weaker ones could effortlessly handle around ten unprepared monster soldiers.
The truly powerful ones were beyond "one against a hundred"—they instilled outright terror in these alien invaders.
Of course, defeat was always a risk, and the enemy sometimes overwhelmed them with tactics or sheer numbers.
But even then, their lives were never truly in danger.
To the Mech拉克, magical girls were prime energy sources, providing the massive mana they craved.
In the worst case, they might be passed around and used as sex slaves, but they wouldn't be killed. This complacency eroded the magical girls' vigilance.
Easy victories, and if things went south, just get fucked a little—that mindset prevailed.
Not everyone thought that way, but for some, being a magical girl turned into a twisted game.
They mocked and belittled their foes.
These invaders on Earth became playthings for amusement—killed for sport.
Some even filmed the agony of their deaths or torture sessions, raking in donations and profits.
As days passed, the invaders grew more cautious, while the magical girls grew ever more arrogant.
They believed in a future of endless triumphs.
Especially the strong ones who treated it all like a game, blinded by their hubris.
But the monster soldiers—the Mech拉克 invaders—never stopped researching magical girls from the shadows.
And their research bore fruit: methods to neutralize them effortlessly.
Special chimera beasts designed to subdue magical girls.
Brainwashing and hypnosis mods to dominate captured ones.
The magical girls' downfall was swift.
Before the fruits of that research and their cunning traps, even famed magical girls vanished one by one without a trace.
Captured, they devolved into hypnotic puppets and flesh toilet slaves for the monster soldiers.
The invaders understood this was a war at stake with lives and rights.
Earth's magical girls simply failed to grasp that reality.
Their defeat was inevitable.
Er still thinks about it even now.
If only those early-captured powerhouses had been more cautious.
If they'd realized this was a war and stopped underestimating the enemy.
If she herself had acted smarter.
Would things have turned out even a little different...?
'We were such idiots.'
'I'm an idiot...'
She berates her past self—streaming cool takedowns of alien invaders, gaining fans and cash like a fool.
Truly an idiot.
Utterly stupid.
In the end, Er was captured by the monster soldiers and turned into a hypnotic puppet.
A puppet who offered no resistance until Cookie saved her, rolled around for the invaders' pleasure.
And even now, she spends her days servicing their cocks with her body.
Of course, under hypnosis, she doesn't see her plight as miserable.
Servicing them is her joy, her happiness.
She's even grateful for losing to them—the remnants of brainwashing run deep.
No complaints.
She's content with this life.
—But she wants to save Earth.
She doesn't mind being a flesh slave forever.
But Earth... her loved ones, her home... she wants to save them.
Today, too, Er happily serves them.
Services the invaders, offers her body for their pleasure.
Yet deep down, she strives on—to save Earth, reclaim her lost dignity and more...
"Master, Master...! Hurry, please... shove your cock into Er's pussy...! Reform this lewd, lowly pussy with your cock... I beg you...♡"
Er pleaded from the bed, face down, ass up, shaking her hips and spreading her pussy wide.
Her eyes were utterly lost, glazed with lascivious lust.
Weg Vice Commander had no patience left. He was desperate to claim her main hole, to ravage this bitch's cunt.
"Fine, Er. I'll discipline that bitch pussy of yours with my cock—special service."
"Ahhaa... Yesss... my bitch pussy, with Master's cock...♡"
Er murmured in ecstasy, anticipation and arousal surging.
Weg gripped her proffered ass firmly, aligned his cock with her pussy.
Without delay, he thrust forward, slowly burying himself inside.
Her sticky, sopping walls clung greedily to him.
The fawning squeeze of her pussy flesh drew a rapturous groan from Weg.
Aah, so delicious. A magical girl's pussy—Er's pussy, his beloved Er's, is so damn good!
"Ooh, oh, oh♡ M-Master's... Master's...! Hnng♡♡ So... big... full, eek...♡♡"
Er shuddered on all fours, accepting him.
Each inch swallowed drew deeper, euphoric sighs from her.
The proud, superior Mech拉克 meat rod filled her completely, plunging straight to the depths in one go.
She felt the tip kiss her core. A slight angle shift, and her womb mouth too.
Her belly felt stuffed; she panted raggedly, "Hic, hic."
"I'm moving now, Er."
Weg began to thrust.
Er had been trained to move herself, but the insertion's shock lingered—she couldn't budge.
Any motion might tip her over. And now, with him pistoning, the rugged cock scraped her inner walls, making her shoulders twitch uncontrollably.
'Amazing... so amazing...♡ Mech拉克... Master's, cock...♡♡'
Not just long and thick—its shape and firmness were perfected to conquer any female.
And Er's pussy? Tuned through endless stages to lose to any cock—a third-rate defeated bitch cunt.
No way she could stay sane.
"Nngh~~~♡♡♡ Hits... so deep... inside... pressing, squishing...♡♡♡ Feels so good...♡♡♡ Haaahk...♡♡"
You cannot resist this cock.
You cannot resist this cock.
You must submit to this cock.
She couldn't fight it.
Submission welled up inside her.
Her ears rang with the familiar system voice, endlessly declaring her cock addiction, her inevitable surrender.
She knew it already, but it hammered it home.
She couldn't beat cock.
She was cock's slave.
Just a defeated bitch.
Even the system confirmed it.
*Plap plap plap plap plap plap plap*
Weg's rhythmic thrusts.
His piston stroked back and forth, birthing waves of pleasure inside her.
Er bit her hand, fighting the ecstasy. Futile—she squirted again, climaxing.
"Good, good, Er. So good...! Yes...!!"
Weg cried out in rapture, ravaging her magical girl pussy harder.
His cock mercilessly churned her drenched folds.
"Cumming, cumming, yes♡ I'm cumming again♡ Master, I...♡♡ Eek♡ Hiiiii~~♡♡"
Weg fingered her asshole too, savoring both holes.
Magical girls don't shit from here.
Piss or squirt, maybe—but no defecation.
This hole was purely for pleasure, ready anytime. No enema needed.
It showed how slutty their bodies were.
Every inch primed for male relief.
"N-not there, not there... that's my weak spot... gonna go crazy♡"
"Aah♡ Ah♡ Aah♡ Womb, womb... crushing...♡ Ass tooo, stop♡♡ Ahiii♡♡ Cumming, cuuuuuming~~~♡♡"
Weg savored her sweet moans and pleasure-drunk confessions, thrusting deeper with delight.
Clinging walls, firm womb mouth kissing his glans.
Winding tunnel, layered folds.
A parade of sensations—endless fresh delights.
Aah, pure bliss. Total satisfaction.
Weg, reveling, stabbed and ground deep into the magical girl's core.
Then—spurt spurt spurt... he unloaded.
Thick semen flooded her defeated, submissive third-rate bitch pussy and womb...