Magical Girls in Dire Straits (1)

“Ugh... ngh...!”

Inside a physics facility at P University, in the laboratory of a certain mad scientist. Yura, captured by the man known only as the Doctor, had already undergone extensive physical modification at his hands and was now being used for both his amusement and his research.

[Hmm. Even after the nanomachines have invaded her brain to that extent, her brainwashing level is still dropping. An ordinary person would have broken long ago... Magical girls truly are fascinating. More research is clearly required.]

“Shut... up.”

[I already explained today’s experiment, didn’t I? You’ll do your best, won’t you?]

“I said shut up...!”

The Doctor’s drugs and nanomachines had completely remodeled Yura’s body. Now, even the slightest breeze against her skin sent violent tremors of pleasure through her. Simply standing upright made her vision blur and her focus slip.

“Kieeeeh...!”

The creature that appeared before the dazed dokkaebi girl was a horrifying experimental subject whose entire body consisted of countless tentacles. Inside the sealed chamber, Yura and the monster faced each other while the Doctor observed from behind reinforced glass.

[I’ve released your restraints, so your magic and abilities should be back to normal. I even put your costume back on. Feel free to go all out. You won’t be eaten, so don’t worry.]

Yura’s temper flared at the Doctor’s condescending tone through the microphone.

“More importantly, what the hell is that monster...?”

She had seen the same creature in one of the laboratory rooms earlier. An ugly, repulsive monster that violated women. This one was smaller than the one she had seen before...

[I recently received eggs from a certain tentacle monster. I’ve never encountered this species before, so I’m quite interested. While I was gathering materials for my research, I decided to build a lab here.]

“Huh? Recently...?”

[There used to be a place called Mera Studio. Apparently some magical ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠girls gave birth there.]

......Wait, that sounds familiar...?

[I combined and cultured the genetic samples obtained from there. The result is the monster standing before you. It’s just a freshly made experimental replica, so it’s small and weak, but perfect for data collection. Try not to lose too easily. Though, of course, that data would also be useful.]

While the Doctor spoke, the tentacle monster recognized Yura and began advancing, extending its horrifying appendages.

“Aaaagh, seriously!! I’m going to kill you, you bald old bastard!!!”

Disgusted by the writhing tentacles, Yura immediately summoned her iron club and hammer, ready to fight.

The tentacles lashed out from every direction. Yura responded with both her usual black iron club and a long-handled wooden hammer. The seemingly light wooden weapon changed weight at her will, and its head occasionally exploded like a rocket, blasting the tentacles away with tremendous force.

Heavy strikes, then light ones. Yura danced between the incoming tentacles like a fairy, attacking the monster with both precision and power. The more she fought, the more tentacles the creature produced in its desperate attempt to capture her.

‘Ngh... Every time I move...!’

To an outside observer she might have looked overwhelmingly dominant, but in reality Yura was constantly fighting against the pleasure that gnawed at her with every movement. She couldn’t concentrate enough to use any magic that required chanting or focus.

The cold air felt good against her burning skin. Simply moving her body stimulated her erogenous zones. The mere thought of being violated by the monster in front of her made her shiver with unwanted anticipation.

Ah—she was already wet.

“Ngh?!”

She struck the monster’s main body with the rocket-powered hammer, but it simply bounced off. The creature took advantage of the opening and reached for her, but she used the recoil to leap backward.

“Hah... hah...”

She was exhausted. Her magically enhanced body wouldn’t tire from this level of exertion, but enduring the constant waves of pleasure while maintaining such a precarious battle was draining both her stamina and willpower.

[Oh...? This reaction...]

“Huh?”

At that moment, the tentacle monster’s body swelled as if it were about to burst. A suicide attack?! Just as Yura tried to create distance, a hissing sound came from the repulsive creature, followed by a spray of green gas.

Yura quickly covered her mouth and nose, but the thick gas still irritated her mucous membranes.

Ah... this smell... is...

[Don’t worry. It’s not poison gas or a neurotoxin. The creature is releasing concentrated male pheromones—nothing more than its body odor, optimized to subdue females.]

“Ugh... ah... ngh......!”

What seeped into her lungs was the thick scent of a man, the smell of a male. The moment she inhaled that sweet, fishy odor, it felt as though she were being violated directly. Yura’s body reacted violently to the male scent, going into intense heat.

[Interesting. Just the scent alone is enough to make her this aroused. She’s become a pitiful female who can never defy a male.]

“Aah... ah...”

She had no strength left to respond to the Doctor. Clutching her arms around herself and squeezing her thighs together, she trembled. Honey overflowed from between her panties and dripped down her thighs.

Shrrrk—! Splash—! Thud!

“Aah... let go......!”

Seizing the moment, the monster’s tentacles slithered up Yura’s legs and dragged her forward. She dropped both club and hammer, powerless as she was pulled toward the creature.

[She’s caught. I wanted more combat data, but it can’t be helped. Her other data will still be useful. You should have lasted longer, magical girl.]

It was humiliating. The Doctor’s words stung, but she had no strength to argue.

“Ugh... stop... where are you touching, you perverted tentacles... haaah...! Stop it... I hate this...!”

The slippery tentacles wrapped around her body, wriggling beneath her clothes and stimulating every sensitive spot with their bumpy protrusions and suckers. One slipped under her underwear and rubbed against her clit.

“............!!!!!!!”

[Oh, she already came.]

Hah... hah... haaah...

The tentacles seemed to sense her climax and writhed with glee, pressing against her even more intensely. Her costume began to dissolve from the creature’s fluids. Thin tentacles with barbs at their tips pierced her exposed breasts, thighs, and finally her pussy.

Then came the sensation of some unknown liquid being injected deep inside.

“Aaaaah... haaaaaah?!”

Yura arched her back and squirted violently from both her pussy and nipples.

[It’s a modified aphrodisiac concentrated to neutralize the host. But I’ve never seen such an intense reaction before... Does it adjust its composition based on the target? Fascinating.]

“Uuuuugh... aaaaah...♥!”

While the Doctor spoke with interest, the thin tentacles withdrew. In their place, thick ones forced their way into her tightly closed pussy and ass simultaneously. Another tentacle invaded her mouth while yet more wrapped around and squeezed her breasts as if milking her.

Squelch... squelch... glrk... slurp... hnnngh...?!

All three holes were filled. Her entire body was bound by tentacles, unable to move. The fluids coating her skin felt disgusting, yet her body burned with unbearable heat and frustration.

‘This fluid... it’s strange... it feels good...’

Thud, thud. Squelch, squelch...!

Hnnngh... hnn... slurp...!

She was being violated. Over and over. The monster’s filthy fluids, thick white semen, poured out in terrifying quantities, staining Yura’s beautiful face and smooth skin.

This was now Yura’s daily life, captured by the Doctor. The fate of a magical girl who had been defeated by a villain. Violated yesterday, violated today, and violated again tomorrow.

“Glrk... haaah... haaaaaah...!!!!”

Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt...!

As hot semen flooded her womb and rectum, Yura bucked her hips and came again.

[Let’s see... just how much violation does it take to break a magical girl’s mind? She’ll make an excellent data sample. I’ll continue monitoring, so struggle as much as you like, magical girl.]

With those words, the speaker cut off.

With every violation, every climax, her consciousness grew more distant. It felt as though pieces of herself were falling away. If this continued, someday “Yura” would disappear completely.

Hyaaa...! Haaah...!

Even as the terrifying realization flickered through her mind, Yura could only writhe in pleasure, gasping like a bitch as the tentacles pounded into her pussy and ass.

“Hnn... kyaaah... haaah... hnnngh...”

“Hmm. It doesn’t seem to be dropping any further.”

Spurt...! Spurt...!

As she pumped a massive load inside Kei’s pussy, Danae muttered with mild disappointment.

Ever since being brought here, Kei had been continuously violated for three days and nights without rest or sleep. Each time Danae took her, more magic power was drained away. Eventually Kei could no longer resist the succubus’s magic, and her Magic Power Operation skill level plummeted uncontrollably.

As her magic power was siphoned away, her magically enhanced body gradually weakened. The weaker she became, the harder it was to endure Danae’s cock pounding into her.

She had lost consciousness several times. Only after her skill finally dropped all the way to Lv. 1 did Danae finally release her.

“Oh my, oh my... How are you supposed to be useful when you’re this weak? You’ve turned into a complete mess~.”

“Aah... kyaaah...”

Danae poked and prodded Kei’s pussy with the tip of her heel. She was no longer wearing her usual revealing black hanbok costume. Instead, she wore a highly exposing dress that clearly marked her as a succubus, complete with wings sprouting from her back—newly grown after she had spent so long draining Kei’s magic.

“Aah... ngh... stop...”

“Oh? You’re still conscious? My, my~ Kei really is adorable♥”

Danae grabbed Kei’s hair and forced her to look up. Their eyes met.

No—don’t look into those eyes...!

“Aah... aaaaaah...!”

A drug-like euphoria flooded her entire body, making her head spin. Her thoroughly used pussy twitched open, squirting love juices like a water gun.

“Oh my, how entertaining~.”

Danae clapped her hands and laughed at Kei’s pathetic state.

“Aah... haaah... aah... Danae-nim... ugh...”

Under the effect of Charm, Kei writhed on the floor in a dazed state. Whenever she tried to resist or failed to please Danae, the succubus would cast Charm again, each time making Kei feel as though her brain was melting.

Ignoring her exhaustion, her body burned with frustration and need, yet Danae heartlessly stepped on her face and refused to fuck her.

Why... why won’t you... Please violate me... Please fuck me... I’m begging you...

Stir up my pussy... Pinch my nipples... Kiss me...

She looked up with pleading eyes, but Danae only smiled in amusement.

“I’ll let you rest for now~. I still need you to entertain me for a long, long time, so I can’t let you break just yet~. Hey, someone there~? Take her away~”

“Aah.....”

Eventually, Kei was slung over the shoulder of one of Danae’s subordinate monsters and roughly thrown into a prison-like room.

“This is your room, magical girl.”

Whoosh— Thud.

“Ugh....”

It wasn’t as bad as she had expected for a prison. The interior was simple, and the window had bars. Strangely, the door had no lock, as if to say that someone as weak as her couldn’t possibly escape anyway. And they were right.

More importantly, her body hadn’t rested at all for three days. If she still had her magically enhanced physique it might have been different, but in her current weakened state...

“Hah... it itches... I want to feel good...”

Completely exhausted, yet still burning from the effects of Charm, Kei lay on the bed and began touching herself in an attempt to soothe her body.

“Nyaaaaaaaaaaang――!!!”

Meanwhile, elsewhere—

Cookie, the cat-plush fairy, screamed as lightning coursed through its body.

“Where do you think you’re running off to again? I went to the trouble of setting up a barrier... As expected of that so-called ‘genius’.”

“Ugh... ugh...”

Cookie’s body went limp. Strange magical circles covered its limbs, making it feel as though it were shackled with heavy iron chains.

“Wh-what is this, nyang...!”

“Stay still and I won’t do anything. I just don’t want you getting involved in this and causing trouble.”

Peanut, the bird-headed fairy, spoke firmly. A magic circle hovered at the tip of its wing-like arm—the same one that had just fired the lightning. If Peanut wished, it could fire as many bolts as it wanted.

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“If you behave, this will be over soon.”

“...What do you mean, nyang.”

“Magic Land will soon be destroyed.”

Cookie’s eyebrows twitched.

“What... what does that mean...!”

“Stay still!!!”

Crackle!

“Nyaaaaah!!”

Another bolt of blue lightning struck the plush doll, making Cookie cry out in pain.

“You already know you’re not exactly innocent yourself. I don’t know what you’re planning or what schemes you’re cooking up, but I won’t let you interfere with my magical girl.”

“Kgh... nyaa...”

“If you stay quiet, I’ll even provide you with some sweet pancakes. Don’t do anything pointless. I don’t particularly want to do this to a fellow fairy.”

Peanut spoke with a hint of reluctance, then turned and left the room where Cookie was imprisoned.

‘This is... bad... I have to... save Kei somehow...’

Left alone, Cookie hung limply, desperately racking its brain for a way to escape.