The Magical Girl Will Not Surrender to the Pathetic Monster (1)

Smack! The sound rang out sharply.

“Hnnngh......!”

“You pig bibi! Cry louder bibi!”

Smack-! Smack-!

Every time the Bibi swung its hand, a crisp slap against flesh followed without fail.

After I refused the head Bibi’s offer, it took me right there and fucked me however it pleased.

Its movements were calm and deliberate, as if studying exactly how to make me feel good. It teased my pussy, breasts, armpits, and thighs... caressing every inch of me slowly until I came over a dozen times.

After being creampied deep inside both my pussy and ass, I was dragged to the torture chamber where the Bibis had gathered.

“I’ve been holding back since morning because I wanted to fuck you bibi.”

“This lewd ass is the problem bibi!”

Once inside the torture chamber, my top was stripped off. I was forced face-down on the floor with my breasts pressed flat against it, my ass raised high and bound in place. From the side, anyone could see how my chest was being squished against the ground.

In that position, my skirt was flipped up and my panties pulled down to my knees. My exposed ass was repeatedly struck with a whip.

Smack-!

“Hnn......!”

Each time the short whip cracked against my ass, a sharp sting spread through me, quickly melting into pleasure.

It might have been because of traits like Masochistic Pig or Preference for Pain, or perhaps because even my ass had been modified into an erogenous zone. Or maybe ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I had simply become a genuine pervert by now.

Face flushed, drool dripping from my lips, I trembled at the hips as the whip rained down on my ass, each strike sending waves of pleasure through me.

“Now, I’ll give you one chance to surrender bibi. Give up everything and form a contract with the boss bibi. Together, we’ll conquer this Earth and Mekrak bibi.”

“Kuh... You filthy bastards. You can’t even convince a single woman without resorting to this kind of blackmail....

What kind of conquest or kingship can pathetic scum like you achieve? Just die with your heads smashed in!”

“Still running that noisy mouth bibi.”

Deciding I needed more discipline, the Bibi resumed whipping my ass. I clenched my teeth and endured. My ass was already swollen bright red.

Hng... Kuh! ......Hup...!

“......Bibibibi! What’s this dripping from your pussy bibi!”

“Th-that’s....”

The Bibi caught the love juices dripping from my pussy on the tip of the whip.

“Getting off while being whipped? What an absurd masochistic pig bibi.”

“N-no...!”

The Bibi lightly poked the whip tip into my pussy, soaking it thoroughly in my fluids. Then it pressed the well-lubricated tip against my anus and pushed it in.

“Hik?! Haah...... Th-that’s......!”

“Bibibibi. If you’re feeling it this much, how can you say it’s not bibi.”

The whip tip buried in my ass twisted up, down, left, and right, thrusting deep or pulling out repeatedly to stimulate me.

With my already hypersensitive anus being toyed with, my hips shook violently in time with the Bibi’s movements, my ass twitching uncontrollably.

No matter how much I tried to squirm away, the whip relentlessly chased after my anus, prodding and stirring it.

Ah, aauugh......!

Still bound face-down, I could only moan in ecstasy as the Bibi tormented me.

“Th-that’s enough♥! Stop rubbing it......!”

Once my body had been thoroughly warmed up by the whipping, I was bound again—this time with both arms raised—and tortured by having a rope rubbed against my pussy.

A Bibi standing beside me held a rope beneath my crotch with both hands and kept pulling it back and forth. Knots were tied at regular intervals along the rope.

Because the ends of the rope were lifted all the way up to my chest, every movement rubbed not only my pussy and anus but also my clitoris.

The rough, bumpy texture endlessly stimulated me until my head felt like it was ringing and about to break.

“Gah♥ I’m cumming again.....♥! Aaaaaauuuuugh!”

“Bibibibi, magical girl. How long do you think you can hold out bibi. Just give up already bibi.”

“Hi, hnn...... Haa..... N-no...... I won’t...... make a contract......”

“Persistent bibi.”

“Hiiiiiiik?! M-my nipples tooooo!”

The rope alone was already overwhelming, but now brushes were added to stimulate my nipples as well.

Every time the Bibi in front of me swept the brush upward across my breasts, the stiff bristles dragged over my nipples. Each individual bristle sent jolts through my hypersensitive buds.......

‘H-hiiiiiiik......!’

Thud! My hips bucked again as I came. Love juices ran down the rope and my thighs in thick rivulets. Like a broken faucet, the fluids poured out endlessly.

Milk was also leaking steadily from my nipples where the piercings had been removed.

Saliva from my mouth, snot from my nose, tears from my eyes... fluids were streaming from every possible hole, yet somehow I never showed signs of dehydration. It seemed my magic power was being converted into these fluids instead of actual bodily liquids.

I almost wished I would just die of dehydration or pass out.

Even while leaking fluids from everywhere, I still hadn’t broken. That apparently made me an excellent plaything for the Bibis.

“Stop, stop... I-I just came......!”

“Bibibibi. We’re going to make you cum fifty more times like this bibi.”

“Fifty......?!”

“We have to finish before lunch bibi. At this pace, it’s doable bibi.”

“N-no... Hiiiiiiiiiiik?!”

Under the relentless rope torture, I trembled as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, leaking magic-infused love juices and milk.

Urgh....... Hnnk...... Haaauuuugh.......

I lay collapsed on the floor, my body twitching uncontrollably.

Even now, after hours of nonstop torment, my pussy kept twitching and drooling on its own.

“Bibibibi. You’re persistent bibi. Even after coming this far, you still won’t give up bibi....”

“As expected of a magical girl... what a terrifying woman bibi....”

I wished they would just shut up.

Honestly, partway through I had even considered just forming the contract, but the stimulation from the rope and brushes had me clenching my teeth and screaming in ecstasy, so I couldn’t get the words out.

And now that the rope torture was over, sheer stubbornness made me refuse the contract even more.

Really, just wait until I find an opening... I’ll kill every last one of them slowly and thoroughly... or maybe collapse this entire cave and crush them all....

“It’s meal time. Follow me bibi.”

“Urgh.... C-can’t I rest a little longer....”

“You’re a sturdy magical girl, so you’ll be fine bibi.”

Just as it said, perhaps because magical girls drew power from magic, my stamina recovered quickly. Well, not that I wasn’t tired... I was exhausted... and my body was still hypersensitive....

Regardless, the Bibi grabbed the chain attached to my collar and dragged me toward the cafeteria, completely ignoring my condition.

Unlike in the morning, it made me crawl on all fours like a dog, just like yesterday.

That petty little boss... was it punishing me for not obeying its orders?

My teeth ground together in frustration, but there was nothing I could do.

“This is an addition bibi.”

“Huk—!”

A vibrating dog-tail dildo was shoved into my ass, just like yesterday, and a pair of dog-ear headbands was placed on my head.

“Perfect. Now you’re a complete bitch slave bibi. Go on, move!”

With the Bibi smacking my ass as the signal, I began crawling slowly toward the cafeteria.

At least they were taking me there, which probably meant they planned to feed me while torturing me... I remembered the egg porridge from breakfast, and how the side dishes had supposedly been delicious, but looking at my current state, I doubted I’d be able to eat lunch properly.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, it was even noisier than in the morning. The atmosphere had seemed a bit calmer earlier.

“Oh my, what a big doggy we have here.”

Danae, who had been carrying a bowl past me, giggled and reached out toward me.

She casually stimulated my pussy with her slender fingers, enjoying my reaction, before sitting down at a nearby table.

‘Should I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠go over there....’

......I had no idea what might happen if I stayed among the male Bibis, so sitting near that woman seemed safer.

She was unpleasant in many ways and I didn’t want to deal with her, but it was still better than being alone in this dangerous place.

If things went south, I could always push the Bibis who were trying to rape me onto her and escape—that was the calculating thought running through my head.

“Where do you think you’re going bibi?”

“Kek.”

Just as I started crawling toward Danae on my own, the Bibi holding my leash yanked the chain. My breath caught in my throat for a moment.

“H-hey! I can understand words, you know!”

“Dogs don’t speak human language bibi.”

“.......Woof!”

“Good job bibi.”

The Bibi patted my head... or rather, my ass, as if praising me. I never knew a supposedly warm gesture like praise could become so perverted depending on where it was aimed.

“Everyone! Boss’s orders bibi!”

The Bibi who had been stroking my ass raised its voice loud enough for the entire cafeteria to hear.

“Remove your lower garments! Right now!”

“Eh?”

At the Bibi’s command, everyone in the cafeteria simultaneously dropped their pants in perfect unison. It was almost impressive.

Did these guys treat nudity as their uniform? Was walking around with their lower halves exposed some kind of workplace culture among monsters?

They moved so naturally that the thought crossed my mind—no one complained, and they simply went about their business with their lower bodies exposed, either wandering around or sitting at tables to eat.

“Now, go on bibi. You have to get your own food bibi.”

“......Huh? What do you mean? What am I supposed to do in this situation. Have you lost your mind?”

“Dogs don’t speak human language?”

“Woof.”

When it smacked my ass, I reluctantly barked.

The Bibi explained slowly and carefully, as if teaching a particularly slow child.

“Crawl under the tables and milk them dry bibi. Until you’ve squeezed every single one of them, you get no food bibi.”

“You bastards! If you’re going to torment me, at least feed me while you do it!”

“I’ll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠admit that... but it’s the boss’s orders, so there’s nothing we can do bibi.”

As expected, that boss was the real problem.

One day I’d grab it and give it a thorough education.

There was no point refusing now. These damned monsters held complete control over my body.

I crawled under the nearest table. Wow, there really were a lot of them. A whole row of filthy cocks lined up—it was less of a spectacle and more just disgusting....

I had expected the smell of food to hit me once I got under the table, but the only thing assaulting my nose was the lewd stench of sex.

With dog accessories equipped, I now possessed a dog-like sense of smell—but only for cocks. Just wonderful.

“Haa, seriously....”

From somewhere came a strangely considerate yet rude shout: 『Hurry up bibi! You must be hungry! Your food’s getting cold bibi! You bitch bibi!』

Reacting to the urging, my momentarily frozen body moved toward the nearest cock.

I reached out to the still-flaccid member and gave it a light caress. The owner shuddered, and the cock stood upright. I opened my mouth and took the erect shaft inside.

“Mmm.......”

At first, I simply sucked lightly on the glans while licking it with my pink tongue, then took the entire thing into my mouth.

I wrapped my tongue around it to stimulate it, sucking hard enough to hollow my cheeks as I worked to milk out the semen.

“B-bibit...! Your tongue... your mouth feels amazing bibi....”

I could hear the Bibi muttering while trembling. Come to think of it, I had that weird trait called Ultimate Oral Pussy or something....

While rubbing its balls with my hand, I continued the blowjob. Before long, the Bibi reached its limit and came. Faster than I expected. Did my mouth really feel that good...?

‘Ung... lick... bitter....’

I frowned and tried to spit out the semen that had been shot into my mouth.

But before I could, my tongue unconsciously rolled the cum around inside my mouth, savoring it.

This too was a habit formed while I was restrained in the training device yesterday.

Once you receive a man’s semen, you must savor it slowly and swallow every last drop without spilling any.

Even though resistance had been impossible, if I savored it too briefly or let any spill, I would be subjected to merciless electric torture and forced orgasms.

Perhaps because the habit remained, my body ignored my will and prepared to swallow the semen on its own.

‘No, that’s not all.’

Even as I thought that, I realized I actually liked this semen.

It was disgustingly bitter and tasted awful, yet the fishy scent that stimulated my mucous membranes, this flavor, this sensation, the fact that this semen was in my mouth... it felt so good, so happy....

‘......Ugh... what am I thinking.’

This was because of the trait, not my own feelings. I shook my head vigorously and forced myself to swallow. ...The thought of spitting it out had already vanished by this point.

“Huu, ha... next........”

I moved on to the next Bibi and repeated the process—stroking its cock before taking it into my mouth.

Every time I was made to swallow, the same conflict arose, and I kept shaking my head, desperately trying to clear my thoughts.

“Bibibibi. So, how does my cock taste bibi.”

“Mmm... lick... amazing... delicious... Master Cock....”

By the time I had finished about two-thirds of them, my mind was no longer functioning properly.

Everywhere I looked—cock, cock, cock, cock. Yet instead of despair or disgust, I trembled with anticipation, drooling love juices at the thought that this pleasurable time wasn’t over yet.

“Haah... the smell... it’s so strong... I’m getting wet....”

Probably because of Cock Scent Addiction, being near a cock clouded my reason and made me want to smell and taste it even more.

Desperate to inhale the scent more deeply, I pressed my face forward until the cock rubbed firmly against it with a wet sound.

Yet I felt no disgust—only joy and pleasure. The scent of the cock stimulating my mucous membranes felt so good....

To feel it even more deeply, I eagerly rubbed my face against the cock in front of me while licking it with my tongue.