Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: Basic Education (4)
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Rewinding the timeline just a bit further, her reactions played back on the monitor in even sharper detail.
The chastity belt clamped tightly around her clit, vibrating relentlessly, and every time the piercing trembled faintly, she squirted.
The insides of her pussy kept twitching from the maddening itch of the dissolving aphrodisiac, but she was never allowed to climax—only the pleasure kept building up, stored away.
"No more... please, aaah, just a little... just a tiny bit, let me touch it!!!"
No response came from the narrow confines of the punishment room, despite her desperate pleas.
She was driven right to the brink like that, her agonized screams dragging on endlessly.
Right before her eyes sat a cruel timer displaying the remaining time.
The mechanical clock, showing 120 hours, beeped as it ticked down the changes.
The numbers had barely dropped by 4 hours.
The fluids she'd squirted pooled on the floor and drained away through holes, while at regular intervals, meals were force-fed into her mouth through a tube.
Every time the sticky semen and jelly slid down her throat with a gulp, gulp, she realized what it was and resisted fiercely.
She shook her head and tried to seal her lips, but with her limbs bound, her frantic struggles only looked like comical, seductive writhing as she twisted her hips and sprayed juices from her crotch.
In the end, she choked it down, and the moment that vile slime slid down her throat, the conditioning etched into her body kicked in.
Her lower belly throbbed, her uterus spasming like crazy, and her pussy fluttered open on its own, squirting once more.
But her body, denied climax again, simply accumulated even more pleasure.
Eight hours passed.
Her voice had transformed from firm resistance into pathetic, broken begging.
"Hieeek♡ Please, just let me go now♡♡ I'll do whatever you say♡"
Even as she begged, the chastity belt on her clit kept vibrating mercilessly, piling on the pleasure without end.
"Uwaaaah♡ Stop that♡ 'Please listen to me'."
Even casting her own magic in a frenzy did nothing to halt the machine.
If anything, the lewd tattoo glowed obscenely, amplifying her pleasure even further.
Twenty-four hours in.
Now she was pleading to be brainwashed, spewing filthy words.
"Please brainwash me again♡ Masters♡ Your stupid brainwashed suggestion slave messed up♡ It's too itchy... I'm going insane♡
Please...♡ Please fill my head...♡ with semen.
This pain♡ this pleasure♡ I can't take it♡♡♡ Turn me back into your defeated magical girl pussy slave♡!"
Her voice was utterly shattered.
She kept babbling obscenities, desperately flattering the demons beyond the monitor in hopes of winning them over.
Watching her endless pleas, a mischievous urge bubbled up in me.
"This is fun. Her memory of coming here gets wiped every time, but she reacts differently each visit.
Does her body remember?"
I manipulated the touch panel beside the monitor.
I instructed it to skip the next 'meal.'
Instead of pumping semen and jelly through the tube, it would insert an empty one.
And the timer visible before her eyes? I'd set it to pause during those meal times.
Time dilation unchanged.
That hell where one real hour felt like twenty-four to her remained the same.
She'd be released after enduring 120 of her hours.
But if the timer stalled during those bizarre meal times with the tube...
She'd convince herself that moment would never come—eternity.
"What excuse to drag her back next time?"
I chuckled, already plotting my next prank.
"Gasp."
Lucy's eyes snapped open.
The afterimage of Senior screaming her lungs out moments ago—and me, no, the demon grinning ear to ear—faded away.
My heart plummeted.
I was still fixed to the wall, pussy splayed wide, ass thrust high.
The freshly pierced clit still wafted faint aphrodisiac smoke through the gap,
and the researcher remained in position, pressing firmly on my pussy.
I rushed to explain what had just happened.
"R... room, the punish—"
But before I could finish, an explosive tremor erupted from my clit.
The piercing had detected magic use—the ring vibrated like mad, mercilessly assaulting the pierced nub.
"Hyaaaaaaaah♡♡♡!!!!"
At that command, my body lurched upright, ignoring my will entirely.
My fading consciousness was yanked back forcibly.
My brain felt like it was melting from the pleasure, but the order clamped down on my mind.
"Uu...♡ Huu...♡"
Passing out was the bare minimum safeguard.
My brain choosing shutdown because it couldn't handle the stimulation,
but my pathetic body prioritized the researcher's command over my safety.
Unbearable pleasure drenched me in sweat head to toe, breath coming in ragged gasps.
But fainting wasn't allowed.
"Good. The linkage works fine. Unauthorized magic use will trigger that from now on."
With those words, the hellish vibration tormenting my clit finally stopped.
Probably because I'd pressed the pause switch tucked in the right pocket of the lab coat right now.
Me?
"Alright, let's check your current state. What just happened?"
For a split second, I got confused between myself and the researcher,
but I shelved the doubt and answered reflexively to his question.
"Couldn't even think a little♡ The instant I tried to recall anything, pleasure shattered my thoughts to pieces,
so I couldn't do a thing."
The researcher nodded as if that was only natural.
"That's normal. So, what did you see with your magic?"
I answered this question with complete honesty, holding nothing back.
"The researcher returning equipment, then stopping by the punishment room to shatter Senior's pitiful hopes."
His eyes narrowed at that.
Then, in a voice playful at first but shifting to feigned seriousness, he asked again.
"Oh yeah? So, watching Senior's reactions in the punishment room—what went through your head?"
I hesitated for a moment.
Truth be told, for a normal woman, it'd be a horrific scene of dignity destroyed and violation,
but wasn't being a magical girl a job that involved stuff like that?
Seeming to read my hesitation as some other signal, the researcher moved the hand fiddling with my pussy.
He pressed hard on my inner G-spot, and unlike Senior, I climaxed instantly.
"Ungiiiiiiik♡!!"
My hypersensitive pussy clenched around his fingers, begging for mercy on behalf of my moaning mouth as it spewed lewd cries.
But his thick fingers ignored the pleas, pressing relentlessly on my weak spots.
Though freshly deflowered, my pussy—thoroughly aroused and ruined by the lewd tattoo—couldn't hold back against that pressure and surrendered, squirting fluids wildly.
"Poor Senior, squirting pussy juice nonstop without climaxing♡♡"
"What?"
The researcher looked utterly baffled at my desperately squeezed-out answer.
Then, realizing something, he burst into roaring laughter.
"Hahahaha, you saw that far? Can you set the viewpoint arbitrarily?"
He shoved his pussy-soaked fingers into my mouth.
The sticky, sweet taste of myself spread across my tongue.
"Suck slurp, I don't know... I just thought I had to match it..."
I answered while cleaning his fingers with my mouth.
Every suck made the pierced clit ring with a high-pitched whine.
The vibration rippled through my body, triggering mini-climaxes nonstop.
Each lap of my tongue made my clit twitch faintly, pussy fluttering as it dribbled more nectar.
Aroused by my slutty display, the researcher's lower abdomen swelled noticeably.
"As promised, I'll use your worthless pussy again today."
He grabbed my breasts and aligned his cock tight against my belly.
The moment the hot shaft pressed down, the piercing on my clit brushed it, sending electric spasms through my whole body.
My uterus clenched like it was crying out, the inner walls of my pussy fluttering on their own as sticky juices gushed out.
The fluids trickling down my thighs splattered coldly on the floor.
Watching me lost in a daze, the researcher slowly dragged his cock downward across my belly.
The scorching tip grazed my clit piercing, tugging lightly at the hole.
That tiny motion alone made the inside of my clit throb with sharp tingles.
"It's gonna go in this deep. I'll remodel these uselessly oversized tits into total slop soon enough."
"Yes♡"
I agreed naturally, without even grasping the full meaning.
My mind was stuffed full with thoughts of his cock—no room for anything else.
The researcher gripped my waist firmly, lined up at my pussy entrance, and thrust in slowly.
My inner walls sucked greedily at his cock, my uterus writhing as if craving the tip.
Right now, I was the happiest I'd ever been.