It Seems Both Earth and the Magical Girls Are in Big Trouble (1)
Haah... ah... ngh...!
Hnn... hah...!
While Kei was being thoroughly ravished by the bandit leader, Danbi and Danae—captured just like her—were also being violated in the vast plaza-like space at the center of the cave.
“Heheh, Earth women, especially magical girls, are rare treasures that nobles covet...”
“Lucky us that they wandered in here... Kuhihih.”
The men had split into two groups, as if a wall divided the space, and were taking turns with the two women.
“You bastards... get off...!”
“Ah, this... we’re screwed... what do we do...”
On one side was Danbi, the red-haired magical girl whose almond-shaped eyes gave her a fierce, cat-like charm. Her hair was tied up in twin tails at the back. On the other was Danae, with her smooth, flowing jet-black hair like wet crow feathers and an alluring aura despite her minimal expressions.
Danbi had a petite frame that could easily be mistaken for a middle schooler, yet her bust was larger than Danae’s. Danae appeared slender overall, but her breasts had ample firmness and size, and her long, graceful limbs evoked the golden ratio, radiating a beauty that drew admiration.
The bandits clung to the two incomparable magical girls, pumping them full of their seed again and again.
Haaang...! Hnn, ah, haah...!
“Ahn... ngh... hiiiiik...! Stop... stop it... I’m going to get pregnant...!”
“Ukuh, ukukuk! That’s right, get pregnant all you want, magical girl...!”
I was on the bandit leader’s bed—the very same Tutu I had first met in Mekrak—being taken in the mating press position, my body folded beneath him.
Again... they drugged me... how long... are they going to keep this up...!
The hypnotic drug, refined from hallucination herb extract, stripped away emotional control. Tutu kept feeding me liquor laced with it whenever the effects began to fade. Thanks to that, the status ailment never lifted, leaving my mind a hazy, chaotic mess.
Every time he thrust in, Tutu’s hands groped my swaying breasts and teased my nipples. White milk spurted out like a tiny fountain. Tutu latched onto my nipple like a baby and sucked greedily.
> Trait: Lactation Constitution has been activated.
> Milk is being produced from the breasts. Magic power is converted into milk and can be extracted until depleted.
> Trait: Milking Desire has been activated.
> The subject derives pleasure from having milk extracted from the breasts. The desire to be milked like livestock can no longer be suppressed.
“Ah, aaaah... don’t squeeze... d-don’t suck... hnn...!”
“You’re even lactating. Does that mean you’re actually pregnant? Ukukakah!”
“N-no... it’s not that... this is because of the modification... aah, ah...! Hnnk...!”
I wanted to believe it wasn’t true, but the drug-soaked haze of my mind kept feeding the delusion. Was the milk coming out because of the modification, or because I was genuinely pregnant?
Even if his sperm had fertilized me, there was no way milk would appear this quickly. I knew that, yet the simple fact that milk was coming out blurred my memories and kept pushing the fantasy that I really had gotten pregnant.
“Here, I’m cumming again... this one’s thick. I’ll fill you up plenty, ukuku...!”
“Hnn, hnnng...! I’m, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, no, I shouldn’t...!”
“Huu... take it!”
His throbbing shaft forced its way through my clinging inner walls and struck deep inside. My womb felt like it was being crushed against the tip. Then the shaft swelled, and with a violent blururururur!blururur... it began pumping out semen at an overwhelming pace.
“It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, ah, baby juice, hot baby juice is making me cum...! Nngaaaaah...!!”
I arched my back like a bow and convulsed violently in climax once more. Thick, sperm-laden fluid flooded my womb with every pulse. I could almost hear it sloshing when I moved.
The tiny mushroom that had once been implanted in my uterus reacted to the influx of semen by releasing spores. Along with the system notification, I felt my body still burning with heat even after just orgasming.
Ah... haa... get pregnant... get pregnant... a magical girl getting pregnant...♡
How many hours had I been violated like this? How many times had he ejaculated inside me?
My womb was being perfectly dominated by the crude male’s seed right in front of me. Even when I serviced him with my mouth, he always finished in my womb. Even when I gave him a paizuri, he would shove himself into my pussy at the last moment and cum inside. No matter what we did, he obsessively targeted my womb, determined to impregnate me. Under the hypnotic drug’s influence, I already felt like I had two or three babies growing inside. It felt as if sperm were relentlessly fertilizing my eggs in real time.
When Tutu pulled out, the semen that hadn’t fit inside spilled out, mixed with my fluids, and dribbled from my entrance.
“Earth magical girls have great pussies... Ukuku. It’d be fun if you really got pregnant like this, huh?”
“Pregnant... a magical girl getting pregnant... nooo... haa...!”
“Your body’s perfect for becoming a mother, isn’t it?”
Tutu flicked my nipple with his finger, sending a sharp mix of pain and pleasure through me. He looked down at my trembling body with a chuckle, then went to the shelf beneath the bed and opened a case. Rows of cigarettes were neatly lined up inside.
He picked one, lit it, and put it in his mouth. A faint haze of smoke began to fill the room.
Is it over now...? I thought with relief and let out a sigh.
“Phew~... Alright, time to get serious.”
Tutu glared at me with sharp eyes, cigarette still in his mouth. At some point, a knife had appeared in his hand.
“Why did you Earth magical girls come here? Why this desert? Hell, why did you even come from Earth in the first place?”
“Eek.”
The gleaming blade drew closer until it touched my throat. My heart pounded violently, and I felt my blood vessels constrict.
“Spit it out right now, magical girl!”
People feel fear when their imagination runs wild. With the hypnotic drug making my emotions and delusions spiral out of control, the mere sight of the blade sent my mind into turmoil. I had already submitted to the man before me out of terror.
“W-well... we were originally supposed to be sold to some nobles...”
Unable to defy him any longer, I spilled everything exactly as he asked. He probably already knew we were Earth magical girls. I told him about Danae’s Castle, the betrayal, how we were meant to be merchandise but ended up here after rebelling and breaking the teleport gate.
When my story ended, Tutu clapped his hands in delight.
“Ukuku! Ukakaka! Adventure! Treason! I love it! I love that kind of stuff! That’s why I became a bandit in the first place! I like you!”
“R-really...?”
“Yeah, yeah! And those nobles—imagine how pissed they must be right now. Ukakaka!”
A sinister laugh kept escaping Tutu’s lips. I felt immense relief, thinking I had successfully flattered him. It was humiliating. I was reading his mood and dancing in the palm of his hand.
“But you know... this is going to be a huge problem for Earth, isn’t it?”
“A problem? Why...?”
Tutu stroked his filthy beard.
“I don’t like nobles, but I never mess with them. Those guys are seriously scary.”
“...Scary?”
“Yeah. Scary as the sky and stars combined. Nobles have power and influence on a completely different level. Bandits like us are just ants crawling around the desert. Ukaka.”
“Then why does that matter? What does it have to do with Earth...?”
“Even the Queen herself tries not to provoke those nobles. ...Wait, she’s not the Queen anymore, whatever. Imagine they had a pet they really wanted, and it all ran away. What do you think would happen?”
“...They’d send people to look for it?”
“Hah,” Tutu snorted. “You’re naive, girl. The answer is ‘burn the habitat.’”
“What?!”
Even though my body was still weak from repeated orgasms, I shot upright in shock.
“If they burn Earth, the habitat, the magical girls will have nowhere else to go and will have to rely on them. It’s easier to torch the source and sweep everything up than to hunt them down one by one, right? Plus they get to vent their frustration over losing you right under their noses.”
My mouth fell open. If that was true, it really was a disaster.
“I won’t be able to watch Witch Girl anymore?!”
“Huh?”
“Ah, no... more importantly, if they have that much power, why not just come conquer directly? Why now? What about all the enemies that have attacked so far?”
“You think nobles would lift their noble asses that easily? They’re not just targeting Earth—they’re currently invading other planets too, you know?”
“Other planets...”
“Earth was originally something even the low-level grunts could have conquered. The problem was the appearance of magical girls.”
Mekrak possessed technology several levels above Earth’s. If even their foot soldiers wielded strange psychic powers and high-tech weapons, Earth should have been an easy target. But the emergence of magical girls had stalled their plans.
“It must have felt like watching a circus. The more the invasion forces struggled, the more the value of ‘magical girls’ skyrocketed.”
I felt hollow. Did that mean all our desperate efforts were nothing more than entertainment to them?
Me, fighting for Witch Girl. Me, working myself to death just to earn money. Were they really watching us like a movie from some glittering mansion, popcorn and cola in hand, beautiful women on either side, wearing 3D glasses and laughing “nyohoho”?!
This was capitalism at its finest! Or feudalism, whatever!
Without thinking, I clenched my fists and trembled.
“That’s way too selfish! What do they think other planets are?!”
Tutu snorted again, this time in exasperation.
“That’s what it means to be a ‘noble.’ That’s what it means to ‘have power,’ you carefree wench. Anyway, shall we resume?”
Tutu stubbed out his cigarette. Then he approached me.
“Huh...?”
“Don’t look so surprised. Now that I know the situation and there doesn’t seem to be any immediate danger, I’m going to train you properly to my tastes. Ukuku.”
“W-wait... I thought it was over... Th-that’s right, I was originally supposed to be sold to nobles! Wouldn’t it be dangerous if you touched me?!”
“Ukuku, if I get tired of you I can just sell you again. You’re merchandise that slipped through their fingers once already—they’ll be delighted if I bring you back. With nobles backing me, a true grand bandit group wouldn’t be just a dream!”
“You really think that’ll work?! I’ll tell them everything! I’ll say you used me however you wanted and played with me!”
“I’ll break you so thoroughly you won’t even be able to speak properly. Ukuku.”
“Nooo~~~!”
Tutu pinned me down again and poured more of the hypnotic liquor into my mouth. My heart began pounding violently once more, and I could feel my emotions and delusions spiraling out of control.
“Ah, aaa...”
“Now then, let’s enjoy ourselves thoroughly again, magical girl. I’ll reshape you into my ideal woman. Ukukuku...”
Tutu flipped me over and began taking me from behind on the bed.
“Oh... aaaaaah~~~~~~♡♡!!!!!”
With four hands—two pairs—groping and stimulating every inch of my body, and that thick shaft pounding my pussy like it meant to destroy it while pumping semen with the clear intent to impregnate me, I screamed like a beast and thrashed in pleasure.
Gluck... slurp... slurp...
Suck... slurp... gluck...
“Uhyaa... you’re sucking so greedily~ Feels good~.”
“Hey, put more effort into it. Your face is damn cute but your mouth’s still inexperienced.”
Inside the bandit hideout. In the prison cell furnished within.
Locked behind lattice bars made of some strange alloy, Danbi and Danae were diligently servicing the cocks of two bandits who had come to deliver food, sucking them with their mouths.
Reduced to the bandits’ prisoners—or simply living onaholes for sexual relief—they had no way to refuse the lustful men.
Whenever they tried to resist, they were force-fed the same hypnotic drug made from hallucination herb, just like Kei, and subjected to all manner of humiliations. Their spirits broken, they could no longer fight back and had no choice but to meekly accept the twisted desires of the bandits.
“Alright, I’m cumming...! Reward for making me feel good!”
“Kuh... you’ve gotten better... I’ll cum in your inexperienced mouth-pussy too...!”
Glurk...!
Gluck... augh...!
The sensation of the brutal shaft pushing all the way into their throats. Danbi and Danae’s beautiful faces twisted as thick loads of semen poured into their mouths. The bitter taste and rough treatment still unfamiliar to her, Danbi nearly coughed it back up but managed to hold it in and swallow with a gulp.
