The Magical Girl Will Not Surrender to a Pathetic Villain (2)
“Oh my. If it isn’t the fairy?”
“Hello nyang.”
In the cafeteria, Kei was crawling between the Bibis, diligently servicing them to complete her mission. She seemed to have already finished about two-thirds of it. While enjoying the sight, Danae—who had finished her meal later than usual—was about to leave the cafeteria when something floated in through the air. It was Cookie, the fairy from Magic Land. The very one who had turned Kei into a magical girl and thrown her into this place.
“What brings you here today? Did we do something wrong? Or are you worried about Kei?”
“I ate all the croquant cream puffs I’d been saving, so I came to help with digestion nyang.”
“You like sweet things. I do too.”
“Anyone who likes sweets is a friend nyang. I’ll invite you to my nest someday nyang.”
“Hehe, thank you. I like cute fairies like you, Cookie. …Though my own fairy is a bit… unique.”
Danae sighed as she spoke. Cookie normally wouldn’t care about human affairs, but seeing this cold, emotionless woman make such a disgusted face piqued his interest a little. He wouldn’t ask about it, though.
“So you came to see Kei because you were bored? You’re like an overprotective parent.”
“If that’s what you think, you should get your head examined nyang.”
“Oh my, how harsh.”
“Since I’m already here, I might as well cause some mischief nyang.”
When Cookie raised his hand, a faint light leaked from his tiny fingertips. A holographic screen appeared beyond it—the magical girl system console, accessible only with administrator privileges.
“Like this… and this… and this. That should do it nyang.”
“Ooh. Can I try operating it too?”
“Want to give it a go nyang?”
“Really?”
Danae stood beside Cookie with an intrigued look and touched the console. There were far more options than she expected, and they were so detailed that staring at them too long made her dizzy.
“But there are a lot of things I can’t manipulate.”
“Even administrators can’t access certain sections nyang. It’d be more fun if we could mess with everything nyang.”
“I see……”
Danae muttered blankly while fiddling with the console. It seemed changes wouldn’t apply unless she pressed the button at the bottom, so she opened her favorite options and customized them to her heart’s content.
“I’ll just do this much for now.”
“Not bad taste nyang.”
Cookie pressed and waved his hand horizontally. The console vanished in an instant. The effects of the manipulation would soon appear.
“So you’re done now, fairy?”
“I finished what I came for, but it feels a bit disappointing to just leave nyang. Want to chat for a bit nyang?”
“Eh, with me?”
“That’s right nyang. Seeing your manipulation sense earlier made me decide nyang.”
Cookie extended his hand toward Danae.
“How about it nyang? Want to cooperate with me nyang?”
Ordered to satisfy everyone in the cafeteria, I did my absolute best to extract every last drop of semen. Not just with my mouth—I pressed my breasts against them too, rubbing and servicing their cocks. Whenever the Bibis playfully squeezed my breasts and pinched my erect, soft nipples, milk would spurt out along with the pleasure. The Bibis either scooped up the milk with their fingers or caught it in cups to drink.
“S-So soft bibi… Ugh… I’m cumming…!”
“Heh……”
After diligently rubbing their shafts between my soft breasts with both hands, thick white fluid sprayed across my face and chest. The fishy smell stung my nose. Yet I felt no disgust—only an indescribable pleasure. I wanted more… more semen… This is weird… My body’s getting hot…
“Bibi bibi. There’s still some left at the tip bibi.”
“Nyehe……”
I stuck out my tongue and carefully licked and sucked the remaining cloudy fluid leaking from the tip. Moved by my devoted service, the Bibi’s cock twitched back to life. Eventually, he grabbed my head and came in my mouth again. Thanks to the Perfect Oral Pussy trait making my mouth feel like a vagina, I climaxed from oral alone.
By the time I had satisfied every Bibi in the cafeteria, lunchtime had long since ended. Covered in sticky fluids, I crawled out from under the table.
“Bibi bibi… You took so long the food’s gone cold bibi.”
“Oh no…!”
I frowned in misery.
“So we reheated it bibi.”
“I love you!”
“Want to get married bibi?”
“That’s a bit much. Know your place, you trash.”
“……”
“What? Hurry up and set the food down then scram. Not leaving? Tsk. Go look in a mirror, you bastard.”
Not like they could see my face through the suit anyway. I couldn’t actually hit them, but I threatened anyway. The Bibi set the tray down with a dissatisfied look and sat across from me. Oh, lunch looked like stir-fried blood sausage with kimchi stew. I liked it. Eating naked felt a bit off, so I wondered what to do and opened the point shop just in case. There it was—Costume Repair. As expected, I could fix my costume through the shop too. It didn’t cost many points either. Ahem. So there were two ways to restore a costume: wait for magic to repair it automatically like Danae said, or buy it from the shop like this. It felt wasteful, but I had quite a few points saved up, so it was fine. I’d been told I could earn points by being violated by villains too. ……………… Somehow, it felt like I earned more points this way than by actually defeating villains. I’d become a point millionaire. Since I had points to spare, I selected Costume Repair. A purchase complete message and the number 1 appeared, but nothing happened to my body. I tried pressing the tab that popped up beside it, but still no response.
The number of remaining Costume Repair uses is ‘0’. Further repairs are impossible. Please change costumes or unequip and re-equip.
Costume durability has reached its minimum. Some functions are restricted. When durability reaches ‘0’, functionality will be severely limited.
I clicked my tongue at the voice guidance that followed. What the hell, there’s this too? I don’t think I’ve ever heard this before…. It was strange, but what could I do? Thinking about it, it made sense—after all, I only gained superhuman strength while wearing the costume. I managed to accept it. …Wait, so what, I’m supposed to stay naked? The skirt scraps and boots were barely hanging on… someone had taken my panties, and my upper body was completely exposed. Did I have to stay like this…. ‘How many Costume Change uses do I have left?’
The remaining uses for Costume Change is ‘0’.
None, huh……. ‘Come to think of it, it was in the point shop, right?’ Checking the shop, it was definitely there. Though it cost quite a lot of points. I had plenty saved up, so it wasn’t unaffordable… but still, it felt wasteful. I didn’t know how much longer I’d be trapped here, and if something went wrong with my costume at a critical moment, I might miss my chance…. That couldn’t happen.
“Bibi bibi. Hurry up and eat. It’ll get cold bibi. What are you staring at the air for bibi.”
“Wait. I’m deciding whether to put clothes on or not.”
“Sit down already bibi.”
“No, just wait a second—”
“I said sit, bibi bibi. You don’t need clothes bibi.”
The Bibi yanked on my collar. Damn it. Can’t even wait a little? I obediently sat at the table. These guys had quite the luxurious lunch. Solid employee benefits. But even after I sat as ordered, the Bibi pulled on the leash again.
“…What? Why? Got a problem?”
“Right here, bibi. Sit properly, you bitch.”
With crude words, the Bibi pointed at his crotch. His fully erect cock stood proudly upward.
“……You’re joking, right?”
“Sit down quickly bibi.”
“They say even dogs don’t get bothered while eating!”
“Dogs don’t get bothered because they bite bibi. Well, if you’re gonna bite, use your lower mouth bibi.”
This bastard was just being petty because of what I said earlier. Sure, I was wrong a moment ago, but still! I was just messing around a bit!
“Petty little shit……”
I glared at the smug Bibi, but when he yanked the chain again, I had no choice. Reluctantly, I climbed onto his thighs and looked down at his trembling penis for a moment. Thanks to the Cock Addiction trait, the cock standing right below me somehow looked endearing. I took a deep breath and tried to push those feelings away. Lifting my skirt slightly, I aligned my pussy over his cock and slowly, slowly lowered my hips.
“Nng……”
Schlick…. My body had already been thoroughly servicing cocks under the table just moments ago. My honey pot, already soaked with arousal, parted easily as his cock slid inside without resistance. My vaginal walls clung to him as if fawning. I could feel every single vein on the invading shaft. Ah… what do I do… I feel like I’m gonna cum…. I bit my lip hard, enduring the pleasure. Cumming just from insertion was too pathetic.
“Bibi bibi. Your pussy’s nice and tight bibi. Eat before it gets cold bibi.”
“Kgh… Seriously… disgusting… at the dinner table….”
My body was heating up. The warm, hard thing my lower mouth was sucking on and stirring inside felt so good that I wanted to just grind my hips wildly and cum. My love for cock was welling up. ‘Please shut up, my brain.’ No. No matter what, I had to stay sharp so my mind wouldn’t be corrupted into a sex slave too. Even if my body was like this, even if the traits were like this, if my heart broke too, there’d be no coming back. Enduring the lust trying to consume me, I picked up my spoon.
“Bibi bibi. Is my cock so good you can’t even eat bibi? If you want, I can fill you with my cum instead bibi.”
“Sh-Shut up. I’m eating, so don’t talk to me. It’s gross… hng….”
When the Bibi teasingly twisted his hips, a nasal moan escaped me against my will. Maybe because I was in my transformed state wearing the costume, I wasn’t particularly hungry. But seeing food in front of me awakened my appetite. With hands that felt like they’d give out any second, I somehow moved my spoon and chopsticks to eat the side dishes, rice, and soup.
“Hic… hng… ugh… Seriously, stop…!”
The entire time I ate, the villain embracing me from behind groped me everywhere. When he fondled my elastic breasts and pinched my erect nipples, milk inevitably spurted out. Some of it mixed into the rice.
“Bibi bibi. Nutrients are coming out while you eat bibi.”
Haaah……! The villain leaned in between my armpits and sucked the milk flowing from my breasts. While doing so, he stroked my lower belly with one hand, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through me that made my hips twitch involuntarily. The more that happened, the more the pleasure from the cock buried inside me gnawed away at my insides. Occasionally, as if remembering, the Bibi would pull his cock out slightly and thrust back in, making my hips lift in response. Ah… hng… hyah…… The villain’s caresses didn’t stop. My body, modified in every way, was so sensitive that every touch and caress registered intensely, and my hand holding the chopsticks trembled nonstop from the relentless waves of pleasure. I dropped the piece of meat I’d been moving with my chopsticks.
“Aren’t you gonna pick that up bibi.”
“Ugh… It hasn’t been three seconds yet… I’ll eat it….”
“That’s a bit much even for me bibi… Don’t use chopsticks. Eat with your mouth bibi.”
I picked up the spoon.
“Don’t use the spoon either bibi.”
“What the hell do you want from me!”
“Just eat with your mouth bibi.”
“Hout……!”
Both nipples were pinched as he gave the order. I had no choice. I leaned forward, bringing my face closer to the table. The dropped piece was a bit far, so I had to push my entire body forward. Moving the rice bowl aside and leaning in, my breasts pressed against the tabletop. From the side, it would look like my breasts were sandwiched between my body and the table. Ah… my nipples and breasts touching the cold table… it feels… weird…. As I leaned further, feeling my nipples scrape against the table, I finally managed to pick up the meat with my mouth. Shame washed over me, but that feeling quickly turned into a thrilling pleasure.
“Good job bibi.”
The Bibi’s hand that had left my breast slid down beneath it, trailed over my stomach, and slipped further down to reach my clitoris. My most sensitive spot was fully erect, the hood pulled back and exposed. Without hesitation, the Bibi’s hand touched that clitoris and stimulated it roughly with his entire palm, rubbing in circles. Hngh……! Ha……! He’d started with just a light touch as if testing, but quickly revealed his true nature and rubbed aggressively. A spine-tingling pleasure flowed up my back and kneaded my brain. Like a flood, a tide gushed from my lower mouth. “Nngh~~~~~~!” In the end, I couldn’t endure the pleasure. Still holding the meat in my mouth, I trembled violently and came.
“A~ah. Was it so delicious you’re that happy bibi. Our hideout’s food is the best bibi.”
“You… son of a……!”
Even after that, throughout the entire meal, I was persistently caressed by the Bibi’s hands. “Ugh, ha…. hng… I-I’m cumming… hauuuuugh~~~~!” And by the time I’d nearly finished eating, I was bent over and thoroughly fucked, only released after he poured thick semen deep inside me.
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By the way, the food was delicious. For villains, anyway. It was a shame I couldn’t properly enjoy it because of this bastard.