The Magical Girl Succumbs to the Enraged Villain (2)

“Where should I put this…?”

After raiding the Gangdo hideout, I trudged home carrying the massive magic stone I’d looted. The robot’s limbs had been its weakest points, so I focused on destroying those. Just in case, I yanked out the magic stone—the jewel that stored its power—and brought it along. That robot wouldn’t be getting back up anytime soon. Well, unless someone went to ridiculous lengths to repair it… and even then, I could always smash it again. It hadn’t been nearly as tough as its size suggested.

‘Feels like something’s missing…’

I would’ve loved to ransack the hideout a little more, but dismantling the robot had taken forever. I couldn’t just leave the unconscious magical girls behind, either. If I’d been alone, I might’ve stayed all night and wiped the place out, but abandoning them risked them getting recaptured. The thought of them being used as hostages made me hesitate. At this rate, Cookie would have every right to call me a pushover.

If I were still a guy, I probably would’ve ditched them without a second thought. But the idea of women suffering like that…

‘No, Cookie was the one who suggested we leave! She said it first!’

Surprisingly, it was Cookie who’d urged me to hurry back, claiming she was worried about the magical girls. It didn’t sound like her at all, but then again, she’d also been the one to suggest rescuing them in the first place. …Had she? My memory was fuzzy.

After hauling all four of them out, a bespectacled woman and someone in a deep hood approached and asked me to hand them over. “Stragglers,” they called themselves—magical girls who didn’t fight villains directly. They must’ve been waiting nearby after learning their teammates had been captured. They rushed over the moment they saw me carrying the girls.

“Here. Thanks.”

Once I passed them off, I headed home. Cookie had vanished at some point without me noticing.

‘……Huh?’

Wait—had there really only been four magical girls? I could’ve sworn there were more…

A City wasn’t far from my place—about twenty-five minutes by subway. I’d sprinted the whole way there and was sprinting back now. In my magical girl costume, I was fast enough to keep up with cars and didn’t tire, so it wasn’t a problem. A few pedestrians glanced back in surprise as I blurred past, but it was late enough that the streets were mostly empty.

“Still, I should probably get used to public transport…”

I’d had enough bad experiences on subways and buses that I wasn’t comfortable riding them yet. For now, this was fine. It saved money, too.

I was slowing to a walk near my building when I spotted something.

“Huh?”

Someone was collapsed on the dark pavement right in front of my house. The spot was just out of the streetlight’s reach, but my magically enhanced vision picked out the silhouette clearly. A woman in a revealing black modified hanbok… a magical girl?!

“Eek!”

Had she been attacked by a villain? Drained of magic and left behind? Or just passed out from hunger? What was I supposed to call—police? Ambulance? Would a regular hospital even treat a magical girl? Would they think her outfit was weird? Was there some special magical-girl agency? Now that I thought about it, there used to be something called the Villain Countermeasures Headquarters, but it got wiped out in one of the villains’ all-out assaults. I’d heard the men captured there ended up turned into naked villains who danced the squid ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dance on S Street every Saturday… but was that even true?

…This wasn’t the time for that. A woman passed out in front of my house was bad for my heart. I rushed over to help her up.

“Are you okay? Any injuries…?”

I lifted her and started patting her down, checking for wounds. It wasn’t because I had ulterior motives. Sure, her face was prettier than expected, and she looked young, yet her chest was more than ample, her body soft and alluring in a way that made my hands linger a little longer than strictly necessary. Half of it was genuine concern! …The other half was, well… yeah. The guy part of me was still peeking out. Honestly, that was reassuring. It meant some of my old self remained.

…Did that mean I could touch her a bit more? The impure thought reared its head again.

Well, if I were a guy it’d be one thing, but as a girl, wasn’t a little touching safe? Of course, if she felt sexually violated she could sue, but emergency CPR was exempt from sexual harassment charges because it saved lives. If my only goal was checking for injuries, surely a little leniency applied? Besides, I was a pretty woman right now. Would any girl really hate being touched by someone like me? I’d heard pretty girls were popular with other girls, too!

Justifying it to myself, I kept groping her under the pretense of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠searching for wounds. Then I looked at her face and tilted my head.

“……I’ve seen her before.”

A vague memory surfaced. The outfit, the face—definitely familiar. One of the magical girls from Team. We’d never spoken, but I remembered her watching me with cold, appraising eyes from a distance.

‘Come to think of it, there were five of them.’

And I’d only rescued four from the Gangdo hideout today. Maybe the fifth had skipped the operation. But another hazy memory surfaced—the moment I’d fallen into Gangdo with the robot. I thought I’d glimpsed someone who looked like a magical girl among the villains. I’d been too busy following Cookie’s orders to get a good look.

So that’s what happened. …But what did it all mean?

I tried connecting the dots, but speculation alone wouldn’t get me anywhere. Thinking was a pain. I’d just ask her when she woke up. Keeping it simple, I leaned in to check if she was still breathing.

That was when it happened.

“――?!”

The magical girl suddenly moved, throwing her arms around my back and yanking me down. Caught off guard, I couldn’t resist as she pulled me in.

“Mmph?!”

She forced a kiss on me. Soft, warm lips pressed against mine. A sweet, heated breath slipped through the gap. Her plump tongue pushed past my lips, invading my mouth.

“Mmph, mmph……!?”

It licked my gums, tangled with my tongue, and poured saliva inside. Every corner—teeth, cheeks, tongue, roof and floor—was violated without mercy. My head spun from the overwhelming sensation, and I couldn’t react properly.

The situation spiraled into disaster in an instant.

“Mmph…! Mmmph……!”

Chuuup… slurp… chu……

The kiss grew more intense. The magical girl pulled her tongue back only to devour my lips, opening her mouth wide as if to swallow me whole. Her hot breath flooded in, melting my thoughts. She wrapped her arms around my back and hooked her legs behind my waist, locking me in place like a koala clinging to a tree. I vaguely recalled hearing about insects that latched onto prey with all their limbs and sucked them dry.

“Hnn…… mmph……………”

Resistance was pointless thanks to the trait. Trapped in her embrace, all I could do was accept the blissful kiss.

Every lick of her tongue, every drop of saliva, every violation of my mouth sent ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a shudder of pleasure through me—like my most sensitive place was being taken. The Kiss Addiction trait made sure of it.

『Bibibibi… Got her, bibi.』

『With just this much, she can’t do anything, bibi.』

Through the haze of pleasure, I heard footsteps approaching. That voice… villains?!

“Mmph, mmph, mmph…!”

“Chuuup… haa…… Feels good… let’s do more, okay…? Chuuup……”

“Mmph………………”

Even knowing the villains were coming, the magical girl refused to let go. I remained pinned as they watched, snickering, while I climaxed disgracefully from the kiss alone.

* * *

The Bibis approached my limp, post-orgasm body. They pulled my arms behind my back and bound them with sturdy cloth, then reached under my skirt, pushed my panties aside, and shoved fingers inside me.

“Hnnk…!”

The Lewd Body trait left me unable to refuse. With their fingers buried in me, resistance was impossible. They blindfolded me, gagged me with something rod-like, tore open my costume’s top to expose my heavy breasts, and fastened something around my neck with a metallic click.

“Bibibibi… Found a nice slave collar right here, bibi.”

……It sounded just like the voice I’d heard before. A flood of system messages poured in. Sweat beaded across my entire body as I began panting in ecstasy. My skin had grown so sensitive that even the night breeze felt erotic. The slightest scrape of fingers against my inner walls drew a high-pitched moan.

“Bibibi. Let’s take her away, bibi.”

“We’re taking the magic stone back too, bibi.”

“Mmph, mmph……!”

I was yanked forward by the chain attached to my collar. Arms bound behind me, breasts exposed, fingers still buried inside me—I had no choice but to stumble after them, desperately trying to soothe my oversensitive body. As they dragged me along, the villains groped my breasts under the bra and slapped my ass, laughing all the while.

* * *

Following their lead, I was soon loaded into a vehicle—felt like a van. They were taking me back to the Gangdo hideout. I’d wrecked the place and destroyed their robot, yet they still wanted to use it. They grumbled and complained while slapping my breasts and rear. The sting faded quickly; I couldn’t use magic offensively, but healing and defensive magic still worked. I’d expected a beating after what I did to the robot, but aside from the slaps, they didn’t get violent. That was unexpected.

“Puhuhu, she’s soaking wet, bibibibi.”

“Nng… mmph……!”

They forced me face-down on the floor, flipped up my skirt, pushed my panties aside, and stirred my insides with their fingers. Probing and rubbing everywhere as if confirming something, they left me gasping nonstop.

The system voice kept dragging me deeper into ruin. Not that I had much reason left to care. Even the vehicle’s jolts made me twitch. “Mmmph~~~~~!” A Bibi’s fingers struck my weak spot dead-on, and I sprayed magically conjured fluids in a shameful climax.

* * *

“Hurry up and walk, bibi.”

“Hnn… hng……”

We’d apparently arrived at Gangdo—the vehicle stopped. Before pulling me out, they shoved a vibrating dildo into me. They hadn’t removed my panties for this exact reason; the toy stayed buried, held in place by the fabric.

“Squeeze tight so you don’t drop it, bibi.”

They tugged the chain in front while slapping my ass from behind to urge me forward. I couldn’t stand still. “Mmph… mmph, mmph……”

Bzzzzzzzzz—

The dildo vibrated relentlessly, ignoring my situation. My already hypersensitive body couldn’t handle it. Slick fluids overflowed from where the toy met my entrance, running down my thighs to my feet. The moment it was removed, it would probably flood out like a dam breaking.

‘I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m—……!’

“Mmmmmmph……!”

“Quit dawdling, bibi!”

When I stopped, unable to endure the vibration, the Bibi in front yanked the chain hard. The dildo slipped halfway out between my panties and thighs.

“Tch, what a clumsy hole, bibi.”

The one behind caught it and shoved it back in without hesitation.

“Mmph――?!”

I arched my back, rising onto my toes as the shock hit. The dildo wriggled deeper like a snake, and I bucked my hips, coming again.

“Kekeke. What a pathetic bitch, bibi.”

“At this rate it’ll take a hundred years to get there, bibi. Move faster, bibi!”

Smack!

“Mmph……!”

I… I just came…… And yet they still wouldn’t let me remove the dildo. Blindfolded, I was dragged deeper into the Gangdo hideout, all the way to their leader’s room.