[personal profile] frilledsock
Perhaps this was a bad idea, Jeannette knew that doing this would end her run as Sparkling Starlight. All the other girls had moved on with their lives, either by retiring or handing over their wands. But no one wanted the mantle of Sparkling Starlight, the heroine who wouldn't fall to any villain and reformer of all, even those too far fallen. Her exploits were too numerous that many feared of not living to her fame. In the end, no one wanted her powers and only wanted her to lead. It was so tiring.

She moved to this place to escape Sparkling Starlight and her grand exploits. Here, she just another magical girl who was too good at her job. Taking a deep breath, she nodded. No, she would do this. Her rival, who happened to be her girlfriend, was waiting. The trap was an obvious one to any seasoned magical girl. But for a “rookie”, it wasn't obvious. Jeannette shivered. Not in fear, but anticipation.

The hands that occasionally treated her too harshly, or groped a little too hard, lingered in her mind. Each fight would leave her body aching for something more. So many nights, trying to recreate the touches that made her blood sing. No toy in her arsenal helped. Still, outside of telling her girlfriend, Adelle, that she knew that was her rival or getting naked in public, nothing happened. So far, any make out session were sweet and never went too far. Walking into an obvious trap and “letting” her find out was the only choice. Putting on the bravado of Sparkling Starlight, Jeannette walked forward and jumped into the warehouse.

“Come out! I know you're here! Leave those people be! They've done nothing wrong.” Ugh, how many times had she said that stupid phrase? 

Date: 2024-02-03 10:51 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (I'm not afraid if we're together)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
As long as Jeanette's been Sparkling Starlight, Adelle has been following her works as a magical girl. She followed all of them, really, right up until they'd saved the day one too many times and it seemed like they'd retire for real.

Raw desire had brought forth a magical power all her own... but that entire thing had come with a rather awkward sexual awakening wherein she realized that she didn't just love magical girls, she like. Loved them. And wanted to watch them suffer. So here she is again, face behind a mask, body in a shiny slingshot swimsuit, and kneehigh boot heels with matching elbow gloves... giving her heroines a chance to shine, and taking care of urges she can't work out at home.

Jeanette is too important; she can't help wanting to divorce her real, adorable girlfriend from the dark urges that are inside her. She has to treat her well. Has to, or she'll lose her.

Such is the plan today, as well, as Adelle—Mistress Alpha to her enemies—drapes over a poor girl in the throes of ecstacy as she hangs from the roof, wrapped up like a present with a vibe right on her cunt.

"You're right~!" she replies, saccharine and sure of herself, as she steps forward. "As a matter of fact, I was already going to let them go."

With a snap of her fingers, a triangle horse pops from the ground beneath the magical girl. Cuffs on pneumatic tentacles fire out to subdue her arms, wrench them behind her, as she smirks. If nothing else, Adelle's noticed that Sparkling Starlight is pretty easy to capture... or maybe she's simply gotten good at setting up traps for this magical girl from knowing her so well? It's keeping her that's the problem.

Today, surely, she'll win. Or if not, maybe she'll see something good.

Date: 2024-02-03 12:13 pm (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (This is unacceptable)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
Jeanette stops herself from gasping out loud, her heart beating faster and in her ears, as she watched the poor captured girl writhe in ecstasy. For a moment, she imagines herself in that position—at the mercy of Mistress with no way out and crying in joy— before banishing the thought from her mind. Ignoring the small curl of jealousy from forming, she knew that Adelle feared scaring her off. After all, any other magical girl would have called for backup in facing Mistress Alpha the first time around.

"H-how dare you do such a thing to the poor girl!" Her stutter, more from surprise than a place from sorrow. Jeanette expected something explicit, but not this. "The poor girl, her purity besmirched. How could you! I'll bring you to hee—Eeep!" Her little speech interrupted at the floor falling away.

Jeannette saw this coming from a mile away. In a heartbeat, she could leap high away from the horse and summon her rays of starlight to cut the pneumatic to pieces. Instead, she moved only a fraction slower to let the cuffs capture her and fall atop the triangle. Biting back a moan—she wants to ride it so badly after months of teasing—she glares at Mister Alpha. Fruitlessly, she tries to struggle and escape.

"Y-You fiend. Let me go!" She struggles and groans, to hide the pleasure, from being on top of the triangle horse. Escaping could be simple, but it wasn't the plan this time around. Jeannette planned to stay and reveal herself to Adelle. "You w-won't get away with this, Mistress Alpha." Summoning her sword, which she could use to cut herself free, but it took a bit for it to form, which would give Adelle enough time to snatch it from her—even though Jeannette knew that summoning her bracelets would free her from the cuffs.

"Are you so cowardly that you let machines fight me? Do you fear fighting me?" Ugh, another line she's used one too many times. Still struggling, unconsciously riding the horse, and leveling a glare toward her girlfriend. It was still so hard to believe that her sweet and doting girlfriend was one of the well known villains in the world of magical girls. So many girls hung up their wands after facing off against Mistress Alpha.

Date: 2024-02-03 12:31 pm (UTC)
formerfangirl: (From morning to evening baby tick tock)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
"Cowardly~? Typical magical brat, confusing cowardice for intelligence." Another snap, and the poor captive is lowered to the floor. She's... out of it, now, but no longer bound. She'll be able to leave... which is more than Mistress Alpha would say for her current prey.

It's true, many magical girls stop after a single proper round against her. They can't stand the shame, and while she rarely ever wins, it's impossible to say she ever really loses, either. She has a way of getting past defenses, owing to her encyclopedic ability to geek out over magical girls letting her thoroughly analyze them... really, out of all the magical girls she's faced only Sparkling Starlight has ever consistently been able to outshine her expectations and escape before she's done with them once they have her full attention—the only one who's never made her say 'Disappointing.'

She snaps again. Again. And again once more. With each snap, more things happen. Steel balls over her hands, knocking the sword away and forcing them into fists. A second layer of restraints, binding her arms together too high for the bracelets to appear. yet more cuffs, binding her ankles together below the horse so she can't easily hop back off of it, yet also not helping her keep her weight off of the wedge. All of her sexual frustration, all the things she wants to do, she does in these moments. It's so... freeing.

And so it is that she swats the magical girl's breasts with a riding crop, just to watch her squirm on the horse.

"It's only natural that the superior combatant will use superior tactics to bring her enemies low. And you are so very, very low, aren't you my Sparkling little pet?" She tilts Jeanette's chin up with the riding crop, smirking at her.

"Your starlight's been shining for as long as I can remember, my bespectacled little obstacle. But today, you finally go supernova~" She's already breathing heavily, giving her cheek tiny slaps of the crop as the wedge begins to buzz against the girl's crotch.

She knows that somehow Sparkling Starlight will get out of this one, but since she can't even think about how... she can't wait to see how her expectations get blown away once again—and until then she plans to have as much of her kind of fun as she can~!

Date: 2024-02-03 01:38 pm (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (U-uum I don't know)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
She knows that escaping would be easy enough. After all, after seven years of being a magical girl, you learn all sort of tricks. Some that she invented herself, after many trials and errors, before teaching others. Jeanette knows at least four ways of escaping from this trap, along with a few only used in case of extreme danger. So far, she knew that Mistress Alpha was less of a kill and raze villain and more of a leave their ego battered forever. She still remembers Princess Peony's wails and pleading to never face Mistress Alpha again. It was unfortunate that many girls needed to remain pure to be magical girls. Her own powers came from the Stars, and chastity wasn't a requirement to wield star shine.

For now, she'd play along. Jeanette does her best not to just let the other girl do what she wanted. The way she was forced to grind against the horse was exhilarating. For once, she was thankful her uniform absorbed all sorts of moisture. With each movement, she can feel her cunt get more wet and ache. It felt so good after months of being of only having to use her own hands and toys. Summoning energy, she slowly lets it build. Normally, it looked like small sparks of starlight, but she learned long ago how to make them not appear.

The swat to her breast made her yelp. Once upon a time, when she first donned her white uniform, she had no breasts to speak of. Now, the white material showed off her ample assets, since the uniform was made for someone flat chested. Squirming to get away, though once the sting faded, the sensation behind it only made her want more.

"S-Stop! Don't touch me!" Her voice petulant, even though she enjoyed that. Never in her life had she expected to enjoy this.

"I-if you think I'll let you win, Mistress, you are sorely wrong. I'll dismantle your devious devices and make you change your ways. I know there must be good in you. No one is born without compassion." She did not want at all. But Sparkling Starlight had a reputation for changing people. It was one of her MOs.

One of the evilest beings in the galaxy, Savrog had been changed for the better. He'd learned to love humanity and now raised a child all his own. All thanks to Sparkling Starlight. It had been one of her greatest triumphs to date. She's been only 14 when she'd accomplished that. Not knowing she'd still be fighting evil. At the time, she thought that Savorg was the last. But, villains kept coming. So many magical girls fell and turned. It was always her who had to save them. Not Magical Melody who had saved more fallen girl than her or Firestarter whose flames cleansed more beings than she ever had.

Now, she had summoned enough power to render some of the cuffs useless. Her Sparks akin to electricity and shorting them out. Next would be summoning the energy to her brooch, which could let out a blast that could render Adelle unconscious. Jeanette could do this without making her brooch shine, but her goal was to get her girlfriend to take away her weapons. For once, she was thankful her transformation item was a necklace that turned to a choker.

Her goal was to get Adelle to take off her choker, which would cause her magical girl transformation to fade. The vibrations were unexpected, and a moan slipped out. Normally, she wouldn't care, but Sparkling Starlight was a chaste hero. So, she grits her teeth to stop any more moans.

"I-I won't fall for your devious ways."

It was funny though. If you asked any of her male saviors, they would absolutely say that she was not a chaste heroine.

Date: 2024-02-03 04:37 pm (UTC)
formerfangirl: (From morning to evening baby tick tock)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
“Yes, yes. I know you’re powerful, and I know you’re a cut above the weak girls who wind up cumming their brains out for me.”

Sparkling Starlight is still fighting, even now. Adelle can tell that she’s enjoying it, she caught that moan, every twitch and gasp music to her ears. And still she fights. With everything on her opponent, she estimates she has… around twelve seconds at most before the mighty magical girl breaks out.

But that’s only if she’s a magical girl.

This entire gamble rests on a random theorycrafting point on a magical girl otaku forum she frequents: discussing Starlight’s weaknesses. A rando she’d never seen before had come in and posited that her transformation brooch was on her choker. A thin thing, easy to rip off.

Twelve seconds at most… but as Mistress Alpha reaches for the brooch, tears it off, she’ll gamble everything on this random thing on the internet being correct.

And if not… she’ll flee. She’s not a fool, and she’s already seen something nice. And so, fully prepared for the possibility that this might be futile, she grins madly.

“Now, let’s see you escape when you don’t have those powers!”

Date: 2024-02-04 12:21 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (This is an unexpected result)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
Jeanette doesn't know why but knowing that she lasted longer than the other girls pleases her. Granted, she is surprised that she hasn't come yet. After months of similar torture, the only reason she ran in the beginning was because she didn't know that Adelle was Mistress Alpha. When Jeanette finally figured out why Adelle only wanted to meet after certain hours, it explained so many things. She had tried broaching the subject with words, but the kissing always distracted her.

She is delighted that Adelle ignores her brooch and goes for her choker. It would only take a few seconds for her costume to fade. Granted, she had never taken it off when transformed. As it snaps free, she can feel the magic sap away. The magic build up from before stays in her body. In theory, she could still use that power to escape, but she never planned or plans to. A brilliant light flashes as she feels her costume fade into little sparkles.

Once the light fades, she's left only in a see through chemise tank top and panties. Her neon teal hair fades back to her normal short mint green. Her bejeweled visor turns back into her normal pair of glasses. Jeanette can't help her blush. In reality, she expected to be a little more dressed, but this is fine. Her panties are soaked through since her costume had faded.

It takes a moment to collected herself. The power buildup had made her body more sensitive and the vibration are driving wild. She does manage to collect herself to speak and trying not grinding down. Her see through chemise showing how all this excites her.

"H-hello honey." Proud that managed to get that out with a minimal amount of moans.

Date: 2024-02-04 06:16 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (You can meet me)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
She knows that body. Has known that body, in a somewhat carnal sense that hasn't gone beyond heavy makeouts yet even though she begged for it. And now here she is... half-dressed, and on the wooden horse, held in place by those robotic cuffs and forced to suffer pleasure. The sort of hellish pleasure she'd tried to leave out of this relationship.

But the whole time... the girl she's been teasing. Been edging... Has been that same girl, who's all but begged to fuck her. They're the same person..?

Her villain life and her real life are crossing over. The wall between them is straining... cracking.

"Jean...ette..? You were... the whole time..? And you knew?!" That she knew and never left her... that she knows and yet came here... The wall crumbles. Her girlfriend... this magical girl... she's just another woman. Another slut, to be stepped on and made to cum, and maybe to cuddle afterwards to make sure she's okay, but for right now she's going to do all those things she's thought of for since before they first kissed.

"I'm not going to hold back just because I know you, you know. It doesn't matter who you are. I'm going to ruin you for being a magical girl forever." Her confusion giving way to her desire, she's directing that desire into giving Jeanette's thighs a good cropping to make her squirm on the wedge vibrating on her cunt right now.

Date: 2024-02-04 06:52 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (I'm going to do this.)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
"Y-yes, I've known for months." She takes a breath to keep going, trying so hard not to come. "I didn't know h-how to tell you without scaring you off."

It wouldn't be the first time someone ended a relationship with her due to her revelation of her magical girl status. Very few people want to date a magical girl in fear of being turned evil or kidnapping. The few who tried—no longer remembered. Each had tearfully confessed they couldn't live with the knowledge of Jeanette dying someday and the constant kidnapping.

It was a lonely life being a magical girl. Unlike others, she didn't have a proper team. The one who made Sparkling Starlight was a fickle being who disappeared long ago. Jeanette had to learn everything on her own. The few beings that were deigned to help, never stayed. Their powers were always temporary. Once the adventure finished, their memories would gradually disappear until Jeanette was simply someone they knew. It hurt.

If she disappeared now, only a few veterans would question it. They would assume she retired for good. After all, very few girls lasted a decade. The few that did were bitter girl who were close to fallen or aloof mentors who only showed to lend power. They all would agree that she should stay gone to give more girls a chance.

"I know. I don't care." She gasps as the crop hits her thighs. It stings, but the vibration against her cunt makes it bearable and pleasurable. "For you, I'd give up being Starlight." Her hips moving on her own to try to reach completion. "Do whatever you want with me."

Date: 2024-02-04 07:00 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (Whenever and wherever you want)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
Whatever she wants... Retiring a magical girl all at once...

Adelle swallows. Steps forward. She walks onto a platform that rises up, moving her up so that she can properly look down on Jeanette. She holds onto a railing, tilting Jeanette's chin up with her boot. Pressing it on her face, mussing her glasses out of place as she watches the magical bitch squirm and gasp on the horse. Finally, she presses it on the back of Jeanette's neck, forcing her head down and increasing the pleasure on her cunt just slightly.

"You're talking a lot about how you'll give up being Starlight. About how you don't care anymore. But in that case, shouldn't you be showing your devotion? Call me Mistress, little light. Show me how messed up I've made that slutty little body of yours."

Date: 2024-02-04 07:19 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (This experiment)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
A small part of her is afraid. Afraid that Adelle wouldn't want a magical girl like her. One whose known to be so pure that no evil could touch her. She knows this is a risk. Showing off a side of herself that would disgust other, the part that doesn't want to be in charge. The part of her who simply just wants sex and pleasure.

Jeanette gasps as she forced down. Her whole body alight with pleasure. The vibrations against her cunt is pleasurable, with a touch a pain. "Ahh!" She can't help her moans. "Y-yes, Mistress. P-please touch m-my body how you like, Mistress." Her see through chemise shows off her hardened nipples.

Date: 2024-02-04 07:30 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (From morning to evening baby tick tock)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
She holds Jeanette down with her boot, listening to her beg. Her heart is quivering with excitement... and when she does pull it away, it's to snap her fingers.

The former magical girl is lifted from her seat on the wedge, robotic arms taking firm hold of her wrists, her waist, and even her legs as Adelle walks her way down the stairs. The arms whirr and deliver Jeanette directly in front of her. Adelle's gloved hand slides Jeanette's panties aside. Glides across her cunt lips. Comes away glistening, with a string of the girl's wetness between her fingers.

"What a little slut you are. Just from being teased a little you're like this already..?" She licks the wetness off her fingers, smirking at Jeanette.

"Say. Did you know not all of my powers are known by you magical girls? Shall I show you a little trick I didn't show them~?" As every one of her powers is associated with the humiliation and degradation of magical girls, it's obvious that this is some new torture... one that, honestly, she's been too reserved to use before now.

But her girlfriend, her magical girl rival, is begging for it, needy and wanting. If not now, when?

Date: 2024-02-04 07:51 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (Please wait)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
She can't help the small whine that leaves her lips when she moves away from the vibrations. It is surprising to be suddenly moved in front Adelle. If it were anyone else, she'd teleport away, but it was fine now. Jeanette gasps as she feels cool air against her lips. Her body automatically tries to grind down on the fingers teasing her cunt. Whimpering at the fleeting touch, she wants more. It's been years since she slept with anyone.

"I-I haven't been with anyone for years." Not to mention, months of sexual frustration and teasing. Before she nods, eager to see more. "Please Mistress. Show me." There were talks that Mistress Alpha's powers were vast, but as she had no true rival—too many had run in fear—no one knew the full extent of what she could do.

Date: 2024-02-04 08:20 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (I'm not afraid if we're together)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
"Alright... since you certainly qualify."

Mistress Alpha's ultimate technique, one that she's always innately known about but... always feared to use, had a few conditions. The first was getting hold of a magical girl's transformation item. This alone is a massive secret, but right now the brooch is in her hand. She takes her time extracting it from the necklace that it becomes when the transformation is broken, holding her other hand up once she's done.

A thick steel ring forms, one with a number of smaller rings coming from it for all sorts of attachments. She places the gemstone against it. Wills it to become one.

The second condition: she must have broken the will of the magical girl. Or, at least in this case, the magical girl must want her to own them. Jeanette's will isn't... QUITE what Adelle would call broken, but as the gem takes, they're one and the same.

As she puts the slave collar around Jeanette's neck, it snaps into place. The ring's seam melts together and disappears, fixing her neck permanently within a steel collar that was once her transformation brooch. She can feel the change almost immediately—there's something there, restraining her magic. Her Mistress's will now looms over her ability to use her powers.

Truly, she is now helpless, hanging there in front of her Mistress.

"This is called 'Subjugation.' It lets me take full control of your magical girl form... I can alter your outfit. I can allow, ban, or even force your transformation in either direction. You even need my permission to use your magic."

She taps her crop against Jeanette's cunt a few times, making sure to keep giving her constant, regular attention as she toys with her new pet.

"Now. My good little bespectacled toy... I hope you didn't think I was going to let you cum. Girls who cum lots can think straight... and I don't want any toy of mine thinking of anything but how horny she is, and how much she wants to please her owner."

Date: 2024-02-04 08:41 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (This is an unexpected result)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
Shivering as the collar touches her skin, Jeanette can almost feel the power behind it. The magic that once inhabited her body slowly dims until it's suddenly gone. It's silent. The innate taste and power of starlight in the air is gone. The endless buzz of magic under her skin that often made her restless, it calmed. The oversensitivity from before is gone. It's finally quiet.

Jeanette should be scared. Hearing that she can no longer use her power should be something terrible, but it's not. It's almost free. She'll no longer need to run towards people screaming for help. No need to sacrifice events to save people. No more needing to think of other's safety before her own. No, now someone else will do that.

Feeling the crop against her cunt, she jumps in surprise, but she can't move away from the taps. Each tap serves to remind her of the dull ache that wants to be sated. Her cunt aches to be touched or filled. Be it with toys, finger, mouths or tentacles. Jeanette doesn't care.

"I-I understand, Mistress. Please do what you want with my body. It is yours now." Her words quiver but it's tinged with excitement and desperation.

Date: 2024-02-04 09:00 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (Whenever and wherever you want)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
"Then... first off, we need to give you a nice proper magical girl outfit." Once more, Adelle snaps. This time, the slave collar twinkles magically, and just enough power to transform Jeanette flows through her.

Her panties and camisole vanish, as the magic runs over her. Her colors remain the same, whites and greens, but the skirt she gets now is short, useless for covering anything. Stockings extend up her legs, as stiletto heels in a matching green form on her legs. She gets her little gloves, but they're fingerless—perfect for properly servicing her mistress's cunt—and they only slide up to her elbows.

Her glasses remain the same. Her hair becomes the more fancy and voluminous style of her magical self. Her tits remain uncovered, her outfit becoming perverted... slutty. Propping the sides of her tits up to push them together and offer them. Squeezing her stomach and back to shape her body slightly, while a slutty little hole shows off her bellybutton. A leash extends from her collar, and the end of it falls naturally into Adelle's hand. But Adelle isn't quite done yet.

A long, thick rod appears, rubbing against Jeanette's cunt. It slides the tip in, then inch by inch penetrates her. Slowly, to make sure that she doesn't accidentally get off from the act of being taken alone.

"Mmm... I think we'll call this... Slutty Starlight♥"

Date: 2024-02-04 09:57 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (U-uum I don't know)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
The outfit is so different from her original costume. Jeanette marvels at her new outfit while running a hand down her new costume. Taking care not to touch anything exposed. Perhaps it should be embarrassing to have her tits for all to see, but her body enjoys it. Her nipples are hard enough that they ache. There is a small thrum of pleasure, knowing that anyone could see her tits or touch them

"Oh! Oh!" She can't help and gasps as the rod splits her open. Whimpering softly, the slow slide is wonderfully tortuous, but it isn't enough. She does her best not to squirm, knowing that her movements would make it go faster. It is wonderful to finally be filled, even if it's only for Adelle's pleasure.

"Yes, Mistress! I'm Slutty Starlight. I'm your, Slutty Starlight." Before bowing, knowing that she is at Adelle's control.

Date: 2024-02-04 10:10 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (Default)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
"You are. And as my Slutty Starlight, I'm going to make sure you never forget how owned you are." Another snap.

A string of beads start going in her rear hole. Each one slightly larger than the one before, they're light and flexible, filling her second hole to the brim. Then, with both her holes now filled, the bases of the toys expand outwards, join together, turn into cool steel against her skin. A vibrant green metal chastity belt locks her nethers away, preventing her from having access to it.

Indeed, preventing her from being pleasured at all, save the toys filling her nice and deep. Adelle smiles, turning with the leash in her hand. She takes hold of Starlight's hair, and pulls her forward with the leash. She guides the slut's face right between her asscheeks, grinding her nose into her pussy.

"Now... how does it feel? Being my new fucktoy? Was it all you hoped for, Jeanette? Did you retire how you wanted, Slutty Starlight? Oh... but don't worry. I'll be making you feel so much worse than this. If you ever cum again, it'll be because you've finally earned it~'

Date: 2024-02-10 08:35 am (UTC)
sweetfloweralchemist: (This is an unexpected result)
From: [personal profile] sweetfloweralchemist
Jeanette wasn't expecting the second toy to stretch her ass. The slow slide is maddening, a touch of pain with pleasure, that it makes her moan. Jeanette has used many toys to tease her cunt, but she's never played with her other hole. The sharp of bite of the cool steel makes her shiver in excitement. The move is unexpected. Starlight isn't expecting the chastity belt, but the weight is almost centering.

Letting herself to pushed down, Jeanette gasps as she pushed into Mistress pussy. Wanting nothing more, than just to open her mouth, move closer, and lick. It's been so long since she's eaten pussy. A part of her missed being between someone thigh and taking in the salty and tangy flavor. She stops herself from doing anything.

"I-I feel excited Mistreess." Her cheeks bright her. "Y-yes, it's better than I imagined."
(Ooc: Sorry for the delayed response! I had rolling blackouts)

such is life.

Date: 2024-02-10 09:13 am (UTC)
formerfangirl: (I'm not afraid if we're together)
From: [personal profile] formerfangirl
"Good... good!" She laughs, coming a little unhinged. She's never completely broken a magical girl... and she's never broken her girlfriend. To have both at once, all at once... It's too much dopamine. She's getting high right now. High on owning a girl, on having her mouth on her cunt and her face pressed against her ass.

It's so much. She needs to torment her more. To cement exactly how lowly she is.

With a snap, the glasses merge seamlessly around Jeanette's head, becoming a blindfold. Having robbed her of her sight, Adelle uses her augmented strength to simply lift the magical girl over her shoulder, a hand around her waist and her other groping that ass.

"Now... I need to take full advantage of this... a torment that'll break your mind. Leaving you knowing full well how mine you are. But I expect a weird masochist like you would love that kind of thing, right~?" She punctuates the question with a smack on her ass, fingers digging into it.

"Maybe I'll put you into a little toy I've been holding on to that sexually frustrates magical girls. Or maybe I'll just get off on your face..." Either way, she's won. It's back to the lab, via her timely escape portal.

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