The Magical Girl Descends Further into Depravity (3)
It was at some point that I began to feel something was wrong.
The tentacle suit had started writhing at some point, pinning me in place, and then the monsters had their way with me.
Monsters drain magic from women. Through lewd acts, no less. So the usual saaaa sensation of magic being sucked out wasn’t strange in itself.
But this time, the scale of the drain was different. Not a gentle saaaa, but a relentless, pump-like suction that pulled and pulled.
Was it because too many traits had stacked up? The speed was far too fast for that explanation. More than anything, it wasn’t just the cock buried inside me or the hands groping my body—it felt like the entire tentacle suit wrapped around me was draining the power.
Halfway through, I realized it. It wasn’t only the monsters. This tentacle suit was also sucking magic from me.
> Magical Girl Costume (Tentacle) has absorbed sufficient magic power and begins to rampage.
No—the suit had clearly been moving to drain magic from me all along, and the very force driving its movements was my own magic.
Even its sudden activation had only happened because it had greedily devoured part of the magic I’d been burning through to defeat the monsters, finally gathering enough fuel to act.
The tentacle suit never stopped stimulating me.
It pinched my nipples, tickled my petals, sought out every erogenous zone across my body and my most sensitive spots, teasing and tormenting them… and with each touch it greedily sucked more and more magic from me.
So why was it draining my magic? What did the tentacles that had consumed it intend to do?
“Aaaaaaaaagh!”
“S-save me, please save me! Hiiiiiiik!”
……The answer was unfolding right before my eyes.
Thud! Slap! Shrrrrrrk! Crack!
“H-hiik! I-I’m being dragged again!”
“What the hell is that monster?! What is it, Magical Girl?!”
Screams echoed without end. But, you know… asking me won’t help. I don’t know either, you bastards.
While I stood frozen, unsure of what was happening, the grotesque, massive tentacles sprouting from my skirt swept through the room in every direction, turning it into chaos as they seized the monsters one by one.
Arms, legs, torsos—any part caught was dragged helplessly toward me. The monsters were pulled into the inside of my skirt, and then—
Crack-crack-crack-crack! Crunch! Crackle-crackle!
Kyaaaaaaaaaagh!
—came the horrifying sound of something being crushed and pulverized, followed by agonized screams, before they vanished somewhere.
Vanished.
Or perhaps transported. I just prayed it wasn’t digestion. The thought alone was terrifying.
Whatever the mechanism, every monster sucked beneath my skirt disappeared, one after another. The cause was unknown. Then again, the very fact that such enormous tentacles could emerge from under my skirt in the first place was already bizarre.
“I have to… send it… to the executive… the chief editor… the footage… hii… hiiiiii……”
Pure pandemonium. One monster, lying flat to avoid the storm of tentacles, was still filming me with a camera.
“U-uaaaaaagh?!”
But even he was quickly seized and lifted high enough to nearly touch the ceiling.
Clatter. The camera hit the floor. Whether fortunate or not, the lens didn’t break. It lay on its side, still capturing my image—until a tentacle casually smashed it to pieces like a hammer.
“……Now what?”
Amid the still-rampaging tentacles, I asked in a hollow voice. Only two monsters remained in the room, both trembling before the overwhelming presence of the tentacles.
“I-I’m getting out of heeeeeeere!”
One monster scattered tears as it scrambled toward the door. Good grief.
Crunch! With that sound, the fleeing monster was seized and mercilessly dragged into my skirt. The tentacles seemed to have a habit of chasing those who ran.
“U-ubububububu……”
The last monster, having completely lost the will to fight, collapsed to the floor in a daze.
“No need to apologize, right? We were already in this kind of relationship anyway.”
They’d groped my body however they pleased.
They were the kind that revived even if killed.
So getting brutally slaughtered shouldn’t be something to complain about.
Whether agreeing or disagreeing, the seated monster wore an ambiguous expression—somewhere between a laugh and a sob—before
Crunch!
—a tentacle struck and killed it. I heard the sound, but I’d closed my eyes at just the right moment, so I didn’t see how it died. If I’d watched, I probably wouldn’t have been able to eat for a while…
* * *
“……Has it calmed down?”
A single tentacle extending from my skirt tilted its head curiously. When I gently stroked it with my hand, it danced with apparent joy.
The room looked as though a storm had passed through—completely trashed and in ruins. Not a single monster remained in sight.
Now then, what next?
‘I could buy Costume Change.’
The biggest obstacle right now was this damn tentacle suit. If the tentacles started squirming and interfering right before a fight like before, I’d be captured again in an instant. Even now I could feel them clinging stickily to my body, subtly tickling me.
But at the same time, as it had just demonstrated, with all that magic absorbed it had become a formidable weapon.
——‘The more outstanding the costume’s abilities, the greater the penalty, nyang.’
Just as Cookie said, the penalty was obvious, but the power it had shown moments ago was terrifying.
It seemed to rampage on its own without my control, but thinking about it, that could actually be an advantage. Because of Lewd Body (Severe), once I was caught and subjected to lewd acts, I couldn’t resist of my own will anyway.
‘But if the tentacles rampage on their own……’
In that case, it might become a good escape route.
‘Then let’s think about it for a moment.’
I’d already cleaned out this entire room. From here on, I needed to decide on a plan. Whether to change the costume or not, whether to search elsewhere… and how to move forward. I had to decide.
I had to decide, but…
“Hiiiyaaaaat……?!”
The tentacles lining the inside of the skirt, not yet satisfied after devouring all the monsters, began clinging to my body again. They pinched my nipples from both sides through the gaps, and my petals were stimulated with a sizzling intensity.
“?!”
Not only that—a tentacle that had crawled up from the fabric slipped straight into my ear. It tickled the sensitive inner ear, pushing deeper and deeper, beginning to dominate places I had no way to defend.
“Ugh, oogh……! Hggaaaaaang……!”
Overwhelmed by the constantly moving tentacle suit that kept stimulating my sensitive spots, I collapsed on the spot and began writhing and moaning……
* * *
“Huh……”
Another room. Yura.
Like ripples spreading across water, her dazed consciousness gradually began to awaken.
“Oh? You’ve woken up already?”
“……!”
Right in front of the awakened Yura stood Peter, the same frivolous-seeming chief editor monster as before.
Why was he right in front of me?!
Startled, Yura leapt up and looked around.
It was a strange room. Or rather, the last place she remembered had been a roughly furnished room, but now she was in what looked like a studio—proper lighting, props, cameras rolling, the very image of a filming set. She was facing four monsters, including the chief editor monster Peter she’d seen earlier.
What… how did I end up here……?
“Hey, Magical Girl. What are you spacing out for?! There’s an enemy right in front of you!”
At Peter’s strangely exaggerated shout, Yura tensed and fixed her gaze on him.
‘What do I do… alone? What about Kei-unni and Alpha-unni……’
She still couldn’t make sense of what had happened. All she could grasp was that while she’d lost consciousness, she’d been separated from the other two, and now she was surrounded by enemies all by herself.
Peter stepped forward, looking exasperated.
“Puhahaha! Have you lost your nerve, you pathetic Magical Girl?! Have you forgotten even the will to fight?! Then quietly let us capture you and receive your punishment, you wicked Magical Girl!”
“Who exactly are you calling wicked… How absurd.”
“That unsightly attitude of defying Lord Cock! That foolishness that refuses to give up even after coming this far! That merciless iron club you swung without mercy just because we’re monsters…! If I don’t call a woman like you wicked, then what should I call you?! However, as an executive of Mera Studio, I will never submit to your kind of wickedness, never ever ever!”
What is he even saying?
Whatever had happened, this was an opportunity. If the enemy leader was right in front of her, she just had to defeat him here and now!
Yura checked her ‘weapon.’ Good, the weapon was in perfect condition. At this level, these small-fry enemies would be nothing!
“Hmph… You look confident, but that confidence won’t last. I’ll have you crying and begging for forgiveness in no time!”
“Haha! Are you planning to swing that cotton club again?! It’s useless, Magical Girl!”
“Hmph… I already know it won’t work with this!”
With a confident expression, Yura casually dropped the goblin club she’d been holding and pulled down the fabric of her top, exposing her firm, fruit-like breasts.
“O-Ooh……?!”
She could see the opponents stiffen. They were clearly flustered by an attack that struck their weakness dead-on!
Still exposing her swaying breasts, Yura dropped to all fours like a dog and crawled toward Peter, clinging to his body and yanking down his pants. His fully erect cock sprang out energetically.
“Hmph…! Admit defeat before my mouth-pussy…. Mmph… You monster bastards……!”
Without hesitation, she took the cock into her mouth, turning the rest of her words into muffled mumbling.
This was her first trusted weapon—her mouth-pussy!
How about that, monsters!
With the erect cock in her mouth, Yura pulled back and eagerly licked all the way to the base with her tongue. Her idle hands massaged Peter’s balls as she devoted herself wholeheartedly to servicing him.
“Ugh, kgh……! You wicked Magical Girl… What is this terrifying oral technique……!”
Seeing Peter’s pained expression, Yura felt delighted and moved her mouth and head even more vigorously.
But the pained look on Peter’s face soon shifted into a triumphant grin as he began to chuckle.
“Even so, you’re just one Magical Girl! You can’t possibly handle all of us alone! We’ll use human-wave tactics!”
“Help Peter-sama! Everyone, take out your cocks!”
“Yeah! We’ve got cocks too, Magical Girl!”
“Mmph…! Hup… That’s… chwup… nothing……!”
More cocks approached Yura’s face as she diligently serviced Peter. The fishy scent of semen made her vision swim.
……No!
She couldn’t let herself be swayed by mere cocks. She had to focus only on making her opponent come with her mouth! She couldn’t lose!
“Hup… Come here, all of you……!”
The longer this dragged on, the more disadvantageous it became for her. She needed to milk them until they admitted defeat, but at this rate she’d exhaust herself before that happened.
Yura grabbed a nearby cock with the hand that had been massaging balls and began stroking it while continuing to service Peter. The hot, hard shaft grew even harder and more rigid at her delicate touch.
Churup… Chup…
But it still wasn’t enough. There were too many monsters surrounding her, and this level wasn’t sufficient even for a veteran Magical Girl.
Yura wiggled her hips and spread her thighs. Then, with a sharp glare, she locked eyes with one monster. Understanding, the monster let out a joyful sound and thrust his cock between her thighs.
“Mmm……”
“Hooh…♪”
Yura clamped the cock between her thighs and lewdly rubbed them together, stimulating it.
“Hooh…! As expected of a self-proclaimed veteran Magical Girl… Remarkable technique…! Handling four at once……!”
“Huu… Mmph… Justice… churup… doesn’t lose… Mmph!”
While making obscene wet sounds as she licked and sucked with her mouth, Yura declared boldly.
Several cameras had approached to film Yura, who was surrounded by monster cocks and servicing them with her entire body in the most lascivious way, but she paid them no attention.
* * *
Umph… Chup…
‘Kekeke…! Too easy, Magical Girl……’
This was Mera Studio’s special filming studio. As Peter’s hypnosis ability improved, Yura’s shoot had begun.
Completely unaware that an AV video titled [Making a Wicked Magical Girl Who Calls Herself Justice Submit with Cocks] was being produced, Yura continued her devoted service. The sight made Peter’s cock throb with renewed vigor.
Until moments ago, she had been hypnotized and implanted with every technique to please men. Her hand movements and oral technique now delivered nothing less than the ultimate pleasure. Her tongue, reminiscent of a skilled courtesan, stimulated the groove beneath Peter’s glans, making his hips tremble.
That arrogant Magical Girl!
The wicked violent goblin girl who had mounted him the moment she saw him and pummeled him with both fists!
Now she was servicing his cock without a clue, as if it were the right thing to do!
‘Kihihihi… This is why I can never quit hypnotic sex!’
“Kgh…… Magical Girl… You’re no pushover… I feel like I’m going to come already……!”
“Churup… Chup, chup, chup… Hurry up and come… You stupid monster……! Hup…?!”
Peter grabbed the horn on Yura’s forehead and began thrusting his hips violently. The other monsters who had been serviced by her hands and thighs also began moving their own hips, preparing to ejaculate.
“Mmph… Hup…?!”
Thrusting, twisting, pulling out only to plunge deep into her throat again.
The fishy cock invaded and rampaged inside Yura’s mouth, and she felt her mind go white.
“Hey! You stopped moving over there, Magical Girl!”
“Is this all you’ve got, Magical Girl?!”
“As expected, a wicked Magical Girl can’t beat Lord Cock!”
“Mmph……?!”
When her ass was slapped as if urging her to work harder, Yura desperately continued moving her hands and thighs. Even so, the pleasure of having her mouth pounded made her other movements noticeably sluggish.
“Uuut……! I’m coming……!”
“I’m coming too……!”
“Take my seed, Magical Girl……!”
“Yahoo… Honey thighs……!”
Immediately after, the cocks surrounding Yura all swelled at once and poured thick white fluid toward her. Peter’s cock still in her mouth also spurted semen with terrifying force—glurk, glurk, glurk. Her hair, cheeks, ample breasts, and ass were all soiled by the men’s filthy fluids.
“Don’t spill a single drop. And don’t swallow yet, Magical Girl.”
“Hup……!”
At Peter’s words, still spoken with his cock in her mouth, Yura nodded faintly.
When Peter pulled his cock from her mouth, Yura closed her lips with a dazed expression.
“Huu…… Making me come so quickly—impressive technique. Now, show me the results of your efforts.”
Delighted at being praised, Yura opened her mouth to display the semen filling it. The camera zoomed in closer, eagerly filming her flushed, ecstatic, vulgar bitch face.
“Good. Now drink it all without leaving any. Slowly, savoring it. So you won’t forget the taste of a man……”
Yura nodded at Peter’s command and rolled the semen on her tongue, tasting it thoroughly. When she thought she’d savored it enough, she swallowed it all with a gulp.
Haa…… It’s bitter… but delicious……
For some reason, even though it came from evil monsters, she felt an odd sense of affection. Her body was hot. …Something was missing……
“Mmm……”
Without realizing it, Yura scooped the semen on her cheeks and breasts with her fingers and brought it to her mouth. She even carefully pulled strands of her bobbed hair to her lips and licked them clean, lapping up every drop.
Seeing Yura’s seductive appearance, the monsters who had just ejaculated felt their penises regain strength once more.
“Ahahaha! You like our seed that much, Magical Girl?!”
“There’s more here, so work hard to milk it out!”
Dark-red shafts, already regaining vigor, slapped against Yura’s face and ass.
“Uboh… Huaa… Cocks… I… won’t lose……!”
Surrounded by cocks, Yura looked up at the vulgar monsters treating her like a slab of meat, her eyes still burning with fighting spirit.
Peter looked down at her with satisfaction.
“Anyway, this isn’t enough, Magical Girl… If you don’t use different weapons, it’ll take a lifetime to defeat us……”
“Don’t worry… I have plenty of weapons…! You should worry about yourselves, because you’ll be submitting to me soon……!”
Even while panting, Yura declared boldly.
