Magical Girl's 100-Orgasm Climax Showdown (Black Twilight - Hypnosis Sex Battle) (1)
Morning arrives, and she wakes from sleep.
A strangely languid feeling washes over her.
A vague memory lingers of last night being intense as well.
She'd gone to the Ten Manager's room for her "daily report," and as always, ended up getting trained by him.
She remembers the training, but not what report she gave him.
She worries if she leaked any important info, but if she had, Navi-kun in her head would've said something.
Since Navi-kun is quiet, nothing major happened.
Reassured for now, Black starts preparing for the day.
"No... no, I can't..."
"No... hnn... but... just a little..."
She needs to get ready.
But before folding the blankets or changing clothes, Black unconsciously starts fiddling with her pussy, slipping into masturbation.
She woke up already wet down there.
Is this from last night's training by the Ten Manager too?
Or from whatever's built up so far?
Either way, she's in heat from morning, losing rationality already.
Her pussy feels so itchy and desperate, her lower belly clenching, nipples hardening on their own.
She needs to vent some steam with masturbation first... aaah... but she already wants sex... feels so lewd... is this the hypnosis... the hypnosis's fault...? She doesn't know...
Black finally gets out of bed after cumming over five times from morning masturbation alone.
She's late for the morning assembly because of it, so as punishment, she gets the Ten Manager's "pussy finger-fuck penalty."
After cumming five more times from his hands, she heads to breakfast...
There were some hiccups, but she manages to finish up and steps out of the dormitory like always.
Today, too, it's to carry out her "mission."
The mission from the factory continues.
Capturing criminals operating illegal hypnosis devices.
Yesterday, the Gold Sun Monster at the public toilet and then the thugs at the bathhouse got in her way.
But today, she'll catch them for sure. The users of those illegal hypnosis devices, and the distributors of the devices and programs too.
Steeling her resolve, Black heads to today's target.
She hasn't gotten any real leads on the illegal hypnosis devices or programs yet, so she's come to what seems the most suspicious spot.
Arriving, Black looks up at the building before her.
A place that strikes her as suspicious somehow.
It's a building she's seen before.
This district rings a bell too.
"'Training Facility'... yeah, this place is fishy."
A collective training camp for special processing of hypnotized magical girls.
A place to handle products the factory's hypnosis couldn't fully break, using special hypnosis processing not used in the main 'factory,' or so it's said.
This place might have different hypnosis tech, possibly linked to those 'illegal hypnosis' methods.
Thinking that, Black boldly steps into the Training Facility grounds.
"Um, miss Magical Girl? What brings you here?"
As Black enters the grounds, two or three monster soldiers approach from the guard post.
They're dressed differently from street randos—special outfits and gear.
Maybe because this building is special. The products they handle might be risky.
"Mind if I go inside? I'm on factory business, investigating. Have you heard of the 'illegal hypnosis program' by any chance?"
The guards glance at Black, exchange subtle looks, then step back and whisper among themselves.
They nod, grinning, and approach again.
"Ah, got it. You're here for a tour, miss Magical Girl."
"But we didn't hear anything about it. Can't let you in without prior permission. We handle special tech here."
"But...!"
Still, she's here on 'factory' orders.
This city revolves around the 'factory'; its authority overrides all admin.
No facility in the city can block a factory mission holder like Black.
She knows that, so she came barging in despite it being pushy.
At the guards' clear defiance, Black readies herself to use force if permitted.
Sensing the tension, the guards wave it off.
"No no, we're not saying you can't go in."
"It's partly our fault for not hearing about it."
"But this is an important facility. Can't just let untrained civilians in, right?"
"So."
"We'll run a quick, simple test. Nothing big—you should pass easy."
"Of course, if you fail, even factory permission won't let you in. That's our facility rule."
Super suspicious proposal.
But they're not outright refusing, and if it's for 'safety,' it kinda makes sense.
Black decides to accept.
"Understood. Then please let me take the test."
"Good call, miss Magical Girl. Let's head to the guard post for the test."
Black follows the guards to the guard post beside the facility.
『I figured it'd happen eventually, but didn't think she'd sniff us out this quick.』
『Not yet. Might just be poking around randomly. She didn't seem to know shit.』
『Maybe. So what now? Let this bitch in?』
『No way. If she finds out about the experiments here, we're fucked.』
『How the hell did she end up here? Such a gung-ho slut?』
『Doesn't matter. Turn her into a cock-only thinker and send her packing.』
……?
…What… are they… saying…?
Her consciousness, trapped in darkness, starts faintly surfacing.
The guards are talking right in front of her.
Black followed them into the guard post, and immediately, they shoved a smartphone-like terminal in her face.
The screen was like yesterday's. She can't remember or recall it, but a strange sense of déjà vu hits.
Under the illegal hypnosis program, her awareness fades as she strips naked on command.
Her clothes are tossed to the next room to dodge bugs or whatever. Thinking no eavesdropping risk now, they spill freely.
Of course, hypnotized Black can't even comprehend their words...
『Alright, let's do that.』
『Yeah. Could just tweak her memory and send her off, but where's the fun?』
『Guarding this boring place, a little entertainment's fine.』
The guards cackle, eyeing naked Black.
She has no way to know their intentions from those gazes...
Hnnng... uuh... kuhh...
Aa... aaah...
The not-so-spacious guard post room fills with Black's delicate moans and her female musk.
"Whoa, miss Magical Girl. Up close like this, you're insanely hot~."
"Big bouncy tits. Smooth, soft, warm skin—love it."
"Smell that slutty scent. She's a natural at pissing off cocks."
"This'll pass the test easy. Mmm, it'll go great~."
Naked Black stands with hands behind her head, exposing her armpits, as the two guards fondle her between them.
Their big hands grope her feminine, soft, hot body, savoring every texture.
"How's it feel, miss Magical Girl? Cum yet?"
"How many times? Tell us."
"Nn... haa... so far... three times... ♡"
"Honest girl. But you're weak. Cumming this quick—how'll you pass?"
One guard smacks her ass as he says it.
The sharp sting turns to blank-mind pleasure for Black.
She moans, body shuddering. Cums again.
"I... can do it... if I endure the test... you'll let me in... right...?"
Black asks, recalling the test they proposed.
"Yep yep. Just pass the test."
"Simple. Make us cum ten times each before you hit 100 orgasms."
"No biggie, right?" they say.
She can do it. Drain their semen before 100 climaxes...
"Uuuuunnn~~!?"
A guard's finger suddenly plunges into her pussy.
Another shoves into her ass from behind.
Thick fingers in both holes, stirring inside.
Black trembles on tiptoes.
Aahuuut
She cums again, squirting lewdly.
Five orgasms already, zero from them. Can she pass?
Panting, Black watches the guards drop their pants, cocks out.
Just the exposure hits her nose with male musk.
Shocking, she twitches involuntarily...
"Alright, miss Magical Girl. You can drop the pose now."
"Fail the test, no entry. So do it right?"
Black lowers her hands, nods.
Yeah... she won't lose. For entry, she'll overcome this trial.
She's a magical girl, after all.
Trivial setback...