The Magical Princess Twin Saints ~Futanari Pleasure Invades the Girls~ Chapter 2 831 Nov 03, 2017

The Magical Princess Twin Saints ~Futanari Pleasure Invades the Girls~

The Devilish Hands of the White Girl! Forced Orgasm!

"…Hnn… wha…?"

Opening her heavy eyelids while her head feels thick a strange scene full of broken objects and old machines scattered about is revealed. After a moment, the battle from earlier comes back to her and memories begin sorting themselves out. She had been fighting in the factory, then Hail had been caught in that strange black mud and she'd been shot in the back after she'd lowered her guard. Looking down, she can see her red and black costume, her identity as Sacred Flare still being maintained.

Heroines of righteous justice, their real identities are those of ordinary schoolgirls, Himemiya Akane and Kanzaki Aina. They were students who could be found anywhere but a turning point had come in their lives half a year ago. While trying to escape from one of the bizarre attacks by Graudia they had found a beautiful woman who had been dying from a serious wound. This woman gave them two broaches. Following the will of the woman whose name they didn't know, Aina and Akane had begun battling against those from Graudia. Although Aina and Akane had been terrified, now given power, they couldn't stand idle as the people around them were hurt. Hearts indignant at injustice, the two had swapped their clothes for battle costumes and begin taking steps to protect those they loved. Their daily lives as girls becoming an unending sea of battles.

Flare did her best to calmly confirm her own condition. Current she's sitting on a large folding chair while her limbs are restrained by strangely coloured chains. Even moving her body a tiny bit is a real struggle.

(These chains, I'll burn them off…)

Still in the appearance of a Magical Princess even after fainting, her transformation and power can't be cancelled without removing the magical broach. Thus, to destroy the chains binding her, Flare tries to use her magical power to create an intense flame. However, nothing happens as she tries to move her arms and she can only give a startled look.

"Ah lovely, you've awoken, even if you were tired don't you think you slept a little too long?"

Suddenly a voice comes from the side. Turning in that direction, Flare can see the white silhouette of the girl she battled earlier. At the same time Blanc walks closer to her captive.

"You…!"

"As long as you wear that choker you won't be able to call on your magical power properly, so please quiet down."

Giving a puzzled look, Flare doesn't believe there is such a convenient item available to Graudia. However, at her neck she can feel the mentioned item and despite her efforts she is unable to produce a flame. Now standing in front of her, Blanc turns to face the chair. In one hand she carries a small case and, placing it on the ground, she takes out a large earthenware pot full of clear liquid.

"Where is Hail? Why are you doing this?"

"That's a lot of questions, do you really think I'm going to answer them?"

Blanc moves to the side of Flare and looks down on her as the glares back at her.

"I will let you know just one thing though."

Speaking in a cheerful voice and giving a radiant smile, the girl gives the impression of a sinister devil as she slowly begins opening the lid of the jar before continuing to speak.

"I'm following the orders of the doctor, "Those Magical Princesses, show them humiliation and shame, teach them despair", something like that."

While talking to her, the girl begins tipping the liquid from the pot onto the Magical Princess. Thick and viscous, the liquid slowly slides out of the pot to ooze onto the girl's modest chest and then slip gooey and cool down her costume. Because of the chill being transmitted through her costume, Flare breaks out in goose bumps. Body rigid with the fear of being contaminated by some unknown poison, she can only watch silently as her costume is coated by the clear liquid. With a soft clatter the white girl puts the now empty pot on the ground while never breaking eye contact with the restrained girl.

"Yah! What are you…!?"

Thin delicate fingers touch Flare's abdomen and then gently begin sliding along her skin. Sliding her fingers through the gooey liquid, the white girl's fingers trace circles and patterns across the Magical Princess's body rubbing the liquid into her costume until it's all shiny and wet. Feeling a ticklish sensation filling her body, Flare can't help but twitch and shake.

"Whaaaa… Guhhh… doing this… why are you doing this…"

Blanc continues moving her hands without answering the question. Slowly putting more strength into her hands, she uses her palms to smear the liquid everywhere as an obscene wet noise begins to echo. As time passes she begins focusing her ministrations more carefully and soon enough it feels as if she's directly stroking her skin.

"…!! Wha, what… my suit…!"

The red and black costume that Flare wears as a symbol of her status as a heroine of justice, something that has protected her many times in battle, has worn away revealing her bare skin. Unlike before, the feel of the hands rubbing her skin is no longer ticklish and instead is strangely intense as if her raw nerves are being stroked.

"It's lovely isn't it? It's able to disassemble magical constructs. That's not all either."

As she says this, Blanc's fingertip traces the girl's navel before sliding higher. Sliding up her chest and along her breast until it reaches the stiff little cherry blossom coloured nipple, she then gives the hard nipple a strong flick which makes the girl's whole body twitch and shudder. Seeing the little girls sensitive reaction Blanc gives a smile and takes the nipple between two of her slender fingers before starting to roll it between them. Flare can't stop her voice from leaking out as the sensations from having her nipples played with flow through her.

"Kyuuuu! Kuh, fuuuuuu… what… is this… ahhh! My body… fells… strange…!"

"It also makes your body ve~ry sensitive. Don't you like it?"

Blanc uses both hands to play with the girl's breasts while laughing and smiling. As if kneading dough, Blanc squeezes the girl's breasts and runs her fingers around her soft pink before giving them a lick while running her fingers across the innocent girl's belly. Switching back and forth between her left and right breast, against Flare's will, pleasure begins to swell.

"This… this just feels… disgusting… just gross… fuuuuuhhhh!"

The Magical Princess desperately offers words of denial as she tries to reject the feelings of pleasure. Cute face distorted as she begins to cry from a mixture of frustration and shame at being toyed with by her enemy. Her weakness and the pleasure from the attack of her enemy both tear at her heart.

"A girl… is touching my body… feels… Uuuhhhhh! Why does it feel good, what did you do, you demented peeeeerveraaaaaahhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn!!?"

At the end of the abuse she tries to hurl at Blanc, the girl's voice is choked off by her own cry. Blanc has pulled on Flare's nipple so much the whole breast has distorted and she fears it might be torn off. A shock of what she can't tell is either pain or pleasure, Flare is forced to orgasm lightly.

"I'm a pervert? I'm not the one gasping and moaning while being tormented by my enemy… You are the bigger pervert out of the two of us don't you think?"

While scoffing and mocking her, Blanc stares into the eyes of her victim as the girl feebly slumps in the chair breathing heavily, the image of her as a strong heroine having dissolved as easily as her uniform. Unknown to the girl, further humiliation awaits her. Letting go of the swollen red nipple, Blanc moves her hands down the girl's body and stretches them towards the Magical Princess's most sensitive place.

"Wai… wait! Not there, there's no good!!"

Ignoring her, Blanc flips up Flares skirt and reveals her genitals. This place is meant to be a sanctuary not to be invaded by anything but it's already soaked from the inside. Flare's vaginal lips can clearly be seen outlined by the damp costume.

"You're feeling good aren't you? Aren't you a bit too lewd for a heroine of justice?"

Sliding a finger along Flare's crotch, Blanc lifts it up and shows the heroine and seeing it, Flare can't muster words of denial. Feeling ashamed, her face has turned a shade of red that matches her costume. Placing her fingers into the earthenware pot, Blanc coats her fingers in more of the magical potion. Lifting her fingers up and showing the gleam of the bewitching liquid coating them, she then begins sliding her fingers up and down, tracing Flare's pussy from above her costume.

"Hyahhhhhhh!! This, this, this is disgusting!!"

Just softly gliding her fingers up and down, the girl feels a sweet pleasure begin welling up inside her. As the finger slides slowly about tracing the outline of her pussy through her costume, the area begins twitching involuntarily as its stimulated. As the medicine melts the costume, Blanc leans down and gently blows on the vagina once it's exposed to the outside air. With a strong shudder, Flare's body bucks at the unexpected sensation.

"Oh my, how very cute, maybe… maybe this is the first time you've ever done something like this?"

"Obviously! I'm not a pervert like you!"

"Oh, you're really a virgin. Well please don't let it concern you, I won't take away your precious first time."

Seeing the confused reaction of the girl, Blanc laughs while her eyes narrow. Flare continues crying tears of frustration and can only glare at the girl unable to find words.

"Instead, for now, I'm going to make you feel really really good. Won't that be fun?"

Still smiling, three fingers are inserted into the little girl's vagina. Sliding, pulling, stretching, pinching, rubbing, picking, scraping and flicking, the virginal vagina is torment without stop as it lets out nasty sounds. Flare's brain isn't able to keep up with the rapid barrage of pleasurable signals and she lets out a shocked voice as drool overflows from her mouth and her breathing becomes ragged as something big approaches.

"Hnnnnhiiiiii! Yah, hyaraaaaaa! I… this… whi… white…!!"

While listening to Flare's incoherent screams and telps of please, Blanc continues teasing the girl's pussy with her right hand. At the same time, she brings her left hand forward to where a small bean hides under a hood of skin. Vibrating her finger, Blanc slowly peels back the hood of skin and then gently her twitching finger against the little girl whose mind goes blank with a sudden wave of pleasure.

(It's weird…! I'm, I'm not a pervert… this is wrong… so why… why does this touching feel so comfortable…!)

Holding onto her sanity and pride as a heroine, the thoughts of the girl are being dominated by the sweet mix of pain and pleasure she's never experiences. Like this, it's almost impossible to supress the waves of pleasure rampaging around inside her.

"Originally I wouldn't bother tormenting an innocent girl like you, so let's end this quickly okay."

While saying that, Blanc pushes her finger against the now exposed little pink clitoris. Teasing the clitoris directly, the red heroine lets out a scream. Bending her body to try and escape from the pleasure is useless and she's repeatedly attack, her clitoris squashed, rubbed and pinched, slowly swelling up as pleasure roils through the little girl's body like a dark muddy syrup until she can't resist anymore.

"Stoooop! No moooore…. Ukuuuuuuuuu!!"

Listening to the girl's tone, Blanc knows she's right at the edge so grasping the girl's clit between two fingers, she twists it as hard as she can sending a crescendo of pain and pleasure rocketing into the girl.

"Fuhiyaaaaaaaa!! Kitteeeeeee!! This…. It huuuuurrrrtssss! Wha! What! Noahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa!!"

The two clashing sensations in the girl instantly smash through her entire body and the girl's sight goes white. Body numbed by the too strong please, she can only twitch and convulse as her pussy sends out of gush of honey. No longer able to think or control her body, the little girl can only wait for the climax to pass.

"Hahhh… hahhh…"

A couple hours more hours pass as Flare is forced to orgasm, her breathing is ragged and her body feels overly sensitive.

"It looks like your body is coming undone. Do you make sure to do a ten minute warm up before exercising?"

As the heroine's head hangs down exhausted, the voice of Blanc calls out again with the same cheerful tone.

"No, no more… what are you going to do…"

"No more? But it's time for the real fun to start."

Hearing this, Flare looks up and sees that Blanc is once again leaning over the small suitcase. Then, standing up, the white girl is carrying a large syringe containing an unknown bright red liquid.

"Wha… what is that. Stop! Don't do it!"

Without listening to the captive heroine, Blanc comes closer carrying the syringe. The tip of the needle comes towards the puffy pussy of the heroine and then suddenly veers towards the clitoris. Stab! With a strangely loud sound, the needle enters the clitoris. Letting out an ear splitting scream of pain, Flare thrashes about at the intense pain and then the strange feeling of a liquid slowly gushing into her body.

"What!? Yahhhhhhhhh! What!? Gyuuuuukkkk! What are you doing!?"

After a while Blanc stands back up, the syringe in her hand empty as a single red droplet hangs from the tip of the needle. The heroine can't tell if it's a drop of medicine or her own blood.

"Thank you for waiting so patiently, so how do you feel?"

"How do I… what… gyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

A sudden searing pain appears in Flare's lower abdomen and she isn't able to stop herself from letting out yelps of confused pain. Heart thudding, the heat begins becoming pleasure as something starts changing. The medicine that has been injected into her clitoris is beginning to have some kind of effect.

"Whaaaat is this!? It's swelling… something's coming out from inside my body!! I feel weird… whaaaat, hyahhhhnnnnkkkkk, what is this!! Noooooooooooo!!"

With a sudden shock, something inside Flare roils and she looks at the sky while letting out a scream. Trying to calm herself, Flare closes her eyes and attempts to steady her breathing but as the seconds pass, her body begins heating up like crazy, especially one part.

"…Eh?"

Thrusting up from under the little girl's skirt is a lump of flesh that should never be found on a girl's body, the whole thing throbbing and twitching as it just from her.