The Aphrodisiac-Soaked Fairy's Interrogation
Nggh... Ahh... Ah!
It was a narrow room with a decadent air.
Echoing through it were ragged moans laced with sweetness and agony.
The sounds spilled from a woman with long, near-silver white hair.
She looked both like a girl and a mature woman.
Moreover, she exuded a strange aura that felt mysteriously inhuman.
She was Cookie, Black's fairy ally, captured by the Hypnosis Factory due to Liliza's recent betrayal.
She had just undergone the first stage of brain reprogramming via a fairy-specific hypnosis program. Now, the real interrogation was underway.
"Stop... please stop... enough already...!"
Cookie was bound naked, her arms restrained behind her back.
Flanking her were two burly trainers tormenting her to aid the interrogation.
The monsters' hands scooped up a colorless, transparent liquid—splat, splat—and slathered it meticulously over her body.
It was an aphrodisiac specially developed by Liliza for her. Each application heightened sensitivity in that spot, setting her whole body ablaze and scattering her thoughts.
Her breathing grew ragged, her vision blurred, and her body grew ever more responsive.
Even her modest pale-pink nipples, now drenched in the stuff, stood rigidly erect, swollen with blood. They looked ready to burst at a touch—delightful just to watch.
"Hmm~ I figured this much would loosen your tongue by now. Still not enough, huh?"
As the suspended fairy woman's body became thoroughly slick with aphrodisiac, another figure spoke up from where she sat watching.
The one conducting the interrogation was Liliza Doctor, now in the clutches of the Moku Factory Manager.
"So, why not spill it already? What's Pure White's true identity? And what plans do you have?"
"Your position in the Liberation Front, and that secret code for relaying messages to everyone—tell us those too."
"We've got so much to learn from you, but you won't say a word. What's the point of a wish-granting fairy who won't cooperate?"
Liliza ticked off her points calmly on her fingers.
No guilt showed on her mocking face or in her demeanor.
Fallen completely into the Moku Factory Manager's hands, she felt only joy in every act for her master.
"You... stupid bitch... Don't you feel any shame in your state?! How dare a lowly race like yours touch this body...!!"
"I've heard that line a million times. Like I said, I got caught like an idiot and ended up dominated like this. Now that I'm a male's meat toilet, I feel no sorrow or misery in my position."
Liliza continued flatly, as if bored.
"You keep calling us inferior, inferior... but isn't that rich coming from a fairy who's been captured by our 'inferior' race? If you're so superior, escape on your own."
Cookie bit her lip in frustration at Liliza's words.
She would've fled long ago if she could.
But she could no longer escape.
The faintly glowing uterus mark etched on her lower abdomen acted like an invisible collar, forcing her to confront her reality.
"Anyway, that 'Pure White' bitch caused another mess recently... I wanted to train you more slowly, but orders from above are to extract a confession from you somehow."
"I'm just following orders, so no matter what you say, I can't stop."
"If you want it to end, prepare the answers we want—a little faster, if possible."
Liliza added that she hoped for quick answers.
If it took too long, Cookie might break before confessing.
If she didn't want to shatter, she should answer properly—and soon.
"Trainers. Ramp it up a bit. She doesn't look like she'll talk at this level."
"Ah... wait—haaaaaah♡?!"
Cookie's protest drowned under the sudden assault on her erogenous zones as the monsters obeyed.
Until now, they'd focused on thickly, delicately coating her body with aphrodisiac.
They'd avoided or minimized direct contact with her sensitive spots.
But now, their movements changed on Liliza's command.
Having handled Cookie's training for weeks, they knew every erogenous zone intimately—every potential her flesh held.
They'd taken her pristine, virgin body untouched by sex and molded it into something more ragged and sensitive than a whore's.
How to make Cookie feel good.
How to make her cum.
How to drive her to ecstatic madness.
Knowing it all, they targeted her spots with expert precision.
They licked her armpits, slipped fingers between her lips to toy with her tongue.
They kneaded her modest breasts like dough, pinched and rubbed her hypersensitive nipples.
They stroked her belly, dug into her navel, and paid special attention to the marked lower abdomen—pressing firmly to torment the womb beyond.
They rubbed her soaked slit with aphrodisiac-slick hands, exposed and teased her clit directly... and thrust fingers into the hole between, ravaging her inner walls.
Twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch...!!
Nnghoh... Oh... Oh... Ooooh...!!
Hnngh... Ah... Nnghaaaah♡♡!!
Cookie's hips bucked wildly as a gush of tide sprayed from her pussy.
The intense squirting climax filled her mind with electric bliss. Overwhelmed by ecstasy and rapture, tears burst from her eyes.
But the interrogation's torment had barely begun.
"Hey, trainers. Looks like the fairy's nipples are lonely. Coat them more carefully with aphrodisiac."
"Nipples... Got it..."
"Perverted nipple-lover..."
Cookie shook her head in denial, but it was futile.
One monster cupped her humble breasts with both hands and yanked them upward.
Her protruding, erect nipples—now even more exposed—were groped relentlessly by the other's aphrodisiac-drenched, thick fingers.
Already at their limit from swelling, her nipples sparked insane pleasure under the persistent assault.
"The more sensitive the spot, the more coats it needs."
"Fairy, this aphrodisiac is a special brew I refined myself."
"The more you apply, the more it builds up in your body."
"Keep slathering it on, and even your fairy body might go totally haywire. If you don't want that, confess quick."
Nngghhh... Ahh...
Kahh... Hngghhh...
Her teeth chattered as she writhed in pleasure.
Concerned she might bite her tongue, the monsters gagged her mouth.
They blindfolded her too, blocking sight to heighten bodily sensations.
Leaving the rest to the trainers, Liliza turned and left the room.
Until her return, Cookie would have to think hard.
The next day, Black visited the Hypnosis Factory after a long absence.
The Factory periodically summoned its affiliated magical girls.
She knew why.
To reconfirm hypnosis states.
If anything seemed off or the hypnosis looked like it might break, they'd tweak and reinforce it on the spot.
Even without issues, the reinforcement curriculum proceeded regardless.
Until now, with Liliza's help, she'd only pretended to undergo it—no actual mods, or so she'd believed...
'But Liliza's in enemy hands now.'
'Not sure when it started, but... most of those 'avoided' mods were probably applied anyway.'
For now, Navi-kun had temporarily freed her from hypnosis's grip.
Even so, it only periodically disabled the program to revive her true thoughts briefly.
Touch the program again, and she'd revert to her hypnotized slave self.
She'd accept yesterday's absurd bet without question...
'Can't avoid it while staying in this city.'
'Show resistance, and it's over—no more free movement like now.'
They didn't know about Navi-kun.
An emergency program Liliza developed—but she'd erased her own memory of it.
Only Black knew.
So the emergency hypnosis-release function had to stay hidden at all costs.
In other words, for safety, she had to play the obedient hypnotized magical girl.
'It's fine.'
'All for later.'
'For that decisive moment to save Earth someday.'
'Saving it for then...'
Convincing herself, Black entered the Factory obediently as instructed.
She followed their guidance, undergoing the hypnosis adjustment and reinforcement curriculum diligently.
It was unavoidable.
Truly unavoidable.
Definitely not because she wanted material for her erotic novels... or craved vivid realism by willingly accepting their mods.
Of course, she felt satisfied thinking it'd help someday.
But at her heart's core burned the wish—surely—to save Earth.
...Probably.
......Maybe. Almost certainly. Definitely...