The Magical Princess Twin Saints ~Futanari Pleasure Invades the Girls~ Chapter 4 1303 Nov 10, 2017

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

Everyday Life! Reason begins to Melt!

Hearing her alarm clock, Himemiya Akane begins to slowly awaken. Feeling the coolness of her cheeks from the cold bedroom air, it's obvious that autumn is here. The warmth of the futon permeates the girl's body and with the cold air on her face, her desire to get up is almost nil.

(School…)

However, today is Monday and she can't spend her time lingering in bed. Body feeling heavy, Akane throws back her blankets only to see the front of her pyjamas jutting out in a tent.

"….."

Swollen with an early morning erection, it's a sight that is impossible to imagine on an ordinary girl. Her memories of yesterday like a nightmare, she had this implanted on her body against her will and the white girl had forced her to ejaculate against her will. She'd hoped it was a bad dream and that there would be nothing there in the morning. The day of her appointment with Blanc was next Saturday. For the next five days this grotesque thing would sit disgustingly alive on her body, all crimson and throbbing. There was one hope though, Blanc had told her one last thing before she'd left yesterday.

"Oh, I forgot to say one thing. The penis needs a flow of magic to maintain its shape. Because of that… if you don't ejaculate for about five days it'll revert back into being a normal clitoris, so don't forget that alright?"

The white girl had said that as she retrieved the magic sealing choker from Akane. Since it would disappear after five days of not ejaculating, the nasty lump of meat would disappear just in time for her rematch with Blanc. Although it sounded a little too convenient, Akane had no choice but to believe it since she couldn't confirm it anyway.

(No matter what I'll never ejaculate again anyway! Even if it's a lie, it doesn't matter, I'll beat the crap out of her the next time I see her.)

Confirming her righteous indignation, the heroine of justice hardens her heart. Little does she know of the hell that awaits her.

The school Akane goes to is a coeducational one and every class is a mix of boys and girls. From Akane's seat by the window she idly watches the students arriving at school. Female students gossiping together, a boy walking along with a sleepy face, it's all fairly normal scenery.

"Huh-? Akane-chan, what are you doing here this early? You're not on morning duty, so it's weird to see you here already."

Turning to look at the source of the voice, a fluffy haired girl and a girl with a small figure stand there. Akane's friends both stand there with faces like they're seeing a rare sight.

"Even weirder, Aina is absent today, maybe I should have brought an umbrella for the rain later?"

The girl cracking jokes it Ichigaya Taiko. Her long black hair is kept tied up in bun and she's about as tall as an elementary schooler, if she wasn't wearing a high school uniform it would be impossible to guess her real age. However, unlike a little girl, she has a calm laid back attitude and speaks with an old-fashioned tone that gives an incongruously older impression.

"An umbrella? The weather report said it'd be sunny all day didn't it?"

"That was a joke, don't take everything so literally."

Meanwhile another girl stands there quietly without saying anything, Amano Momoka. She has soft brown hair with has an incredible wave and hangs down to her shoulders. The hair is natural and is bright and glossy despite being relatively uncared for. With her own hard to manage short hair, Akane can't help but envy it. The biggest thing that draws the eyes to her though is her bust. She's pretty much the same height as Akane, but the bulge of her shirt is like she's trying to smuggle two huge melons. Thanks to this, her blouse always taut, the buttons ready to pop at any moment and they were seen as poisonous for the eyes of every male student in the school.

"Aina's… away?"

"Yeah. I just heard Ichijo-sensei saying it out in the hall, it seems she's taking off some time because of a really bad cold."

"They said that you can't visit her because there's a worry about it being influenza so I'm really worried."

As the two showed anxious faces, worry over Aina's illness, Akane had a different anxiety fill her. The defeat in the abandoned factory. At that time Akane had seen Aina, Sacred Hail, being caught in something like black mud. She'd tried to contact her immediately after she'd been released, but since she was probably a captive of Graudia there was no way to contact her by phone or for her to come to school. There was also a high probability that Aina was suffering the same humiliation, or a worse one, than Akane was. Unable to do anything about it, Akane could only try and ignore her guilt.

"Akane-chan are you okay? You're shaking?"

"Eh!? Ah, I'm okay, I'm okay! I'm just trembling with excitement, you know!"

"Who do you want to fight this time… before you do, let's just wait for morning classes okay."

The two girls head to their seats and sit down. Since her identity is known to her enemies, seeing her two friends makes Akane worry.

(Don't stress about it, I just need to beat her up on Saturday, find out where Aina is being kept in their base, destroy it, beat them all and everything will be fine…!)

Wearing her uniform, the girl reaffirms her sense of justice and mission, making herself shake off her anxiety. However, as if laughing at her, the meat rod attached to her shivers with a thrill of pleasure.

"Finally over, I'm heading home."

"Oh, yeah, Momoka, good luck with your club activities."

"Thanks, see you tomorrow then, bye Akane-chan, Taiko-chan!"

Students begin leaving the class as the sixth period finishes and head towards other areas in the school. Going to clubs, going to play, heading home, everyone leaves at their own pace. Momoka quickly heads off to the handicrafts club while Akane and Taiko remain in the class before heading home. Akane was originally in the basketball club, but since becoming a Magical Princess she's given it up to focus on it.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to do before heading home?"

"Nah, nothing's wrong, I'll head off in a second."

Akane slowly stands and then begins walking to leave the class, her gait strange and steps heavy. On the way home the two girls don't talk because of a strange atmosphere hanging over them. Akane's feet seem to stubble and a somewhat pained expression is on her face. After silently walking together for a while Taiko suddenly stops at an intersection.

"Well then, see you tomorrow."

"Yeah… tomorrow then."

It's the same farewell as normal, but today Taiko pauses to add a few more words.

"Akane, are you really sure you're okay?"

"…Um, what's wrong suddenly, is there something strange?"

"Normally you're a really bright loud person, but today you looked troubled and were really quiet."

"Isn't being a loud person a bad thing? You don't need to worry about me."

"At first I thought you were just worried because Aina is away today, but you seem really down. Do you mind if I walk with you the rest of the way home?"

Hearing this serious tone, Akane felt her face tighten. She didn't want to show her friend such a pained expression so she forced herself to give and grin and gave an answer.

"Nah, it's okay, just head home normally. I'm sure I'll be fine tomorrow, you don't need to worry so much."

"If you say so… I won't pry too much, but remember we're friends, if you have a problem you can always talk to me. See you tomorrow okay?"

"Thanks… Yeah, see you tomorrow."

That said, the two separate and go their own ways. As soon as Akane is inside the entrance of her house, the power leaves her legs and she falls to the floor.

(This… there's no way I can talk about it…!)

Sitting with her back to the wall, her skirt is pushed up from within, its outline deformed by the irregularity trapped inside. The penis is fully erect, the tip of it poking out of her bike shorts as if insisting on the reality of its existence.

"Hhhnnn… fahh…! I just walked a little bit…!"

Two days have now passed and it has become Wednesday and Akane is finding it impossible to resist the urges rising from her meat rod. Even though she hasn't touched it, the penis fills her with a sweet ache and over time a nasty feverous feeling has risen inside the dick and it is slowly eroding her normal thoughts. The sensitive lump of meat rubs against her shorts every time she moves and the tip that sticks out of her shorts makes electricity shoot through her body every time it touches her skirt.

(This disgusting feeling keeps getting worse… how strong is it going to get…)

She's unable to find relief and there's no way she can tell her friends or show them her problem. Just imagining the reactions of her friends if she told them fills Akane with fear. She keeps moving her body so that the bugle doesn't show obviously, but each time she does so the movement stimulates her and the meat stick hardens ever more. Like this she feels like she's being constantly persecuted at school.

"My room… I have to get changed…"

Akane forces her heavy body to start moving. Her day-shift mother isn't due back yet, but she can't sit here forever. Her erection refuses to fit into her bike shorts and with each step her body trembles as pleasure roils through her. Each step makes pleasure jab through her cock and it takes everything not to fall over. Idly Akane wonders if there are tortures like this in hell.

Akane finally reaches her room as she lurches about and, throwing what she was wearing aside, she lays out on her bed, letting the cool bedding calm some of the heat in her body. However, this does nothing to cool the flames of lust in her body. Still seeking the pleasure of ejaculation, the girl understood the pain wouldn't recede without and orgasm. But…

"Ejaculate… I can't do it…"

She knows it would feel wonderful to spurt out the boiling hot magma that has been building up in her, but at the same time she also knows that if she does, the gross lump of flesh won't naturally fade away. Inside her reason and lust war as her body aches in agony but eventually, her eyes blank, she begins reaching towards her lower body with her right hand. The fierce battle within her has come to an end.

"If it's like this, it'll be okay if I don't ejaculate…"

With a finger Akane touches her secret place, the area already wet thanks to the arousal from her male part. Timidly she slides one of her fingers into her honey pot and a weak sense of stimulation begins to flow through her body. Gently rubbing herself with her finger, the feeling of a weak current thrums through her and she begins rubbing circles around the entrance to her vagina masturbating in the same way she'd tried in the past.

(Not enough…)

However, it isn't enough. Only a slight stimulus is sent into Akane's body and it isn't near enough to satisfy the burning lust in her body. If it had been before, this would have been enough, but after having been violently assaulted and shown an equally violent torrent of pleasure, this is a mere shadow. Seeking further stimulation, the girls fingers begin to move faster.

(Not enough… Not enough… Not nearly enough…)

Still not enough, the number of fingers moving in the darkened room increases from one to two, from two to three and they stir the soaking wet honey pot. Doing it reminds the girl of the way the white girl had played with her in the abandoned factory and despite being troubled by it, she feels a definite sweet sensation as she recalls the memories. With loud wet noises, the fingers created an obscene symphony as they danced to the girl's desires.

"Still not enough… not enough… something's missing, missing, missing!!"

Even this isn't enough for the girl. Her legs that were originally stretched out on the bed are now brought up against her body unconsciously. Plunging between her raised legs, her fingers roughly gouge at the flesh inside her body, the girls right hand covered in a gleaming sheen of juices. Still not enough to distract her from her urges, her left hand comes to her breast to add to the pleasure coursing through her body. Gripping the breast in all five fingers, she roughly squeezes it as hard as she can, deforming its shape so much it's hard to imagine it can return to its original appearance afterwards. The sweet stimulation of her assaulting herself is still only enough to whet the girl's appetite.

"Touch it…! I want to touch it…! I want to touch it…!"

As her body sways, the huge cock also bounces back and forth. Akane's left hand slowly begins creeping towards it without thought as pleasure shoots up and down her meat spear thanks to the rough fingering she's giving herself. However, at the last moment she manages to hold herself back, her reason stopping her from succumbing and like that, she is about to climax.

"Kuuuuu….! Uu, ah, ah… ahhhh….!"

The waves of pleasure wash back and forth inside her as Akane rushes towards orgasm, loud cries of pleasure coming from her mouth. Leaving her right hand where it is, she moves her left fingertips to the hard tip of her breast. Each time she scratches her nails on the nipples white sparks scatter across her vision and the girl's brain is filled with euphoria. She then grabs her nipples in both hands and pulls on them as hard as she can, Akane's body writhing in pleasure as she tugs on her breasts so that they hurt.

"Haaaa, ahhhhhhhhh!! Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Her orgasm arrives and Akane's body bucks in delight. The waves of obscenity crash through her body and spreads through her boiling flesh. Akane's body cramps in pleasure and her back arcs as she continues riding the orgasmic wave. Eventually the orgasm subsides and the feverish arousal within her body abates slightly allowing the girl to relax for a moment. With the shockingly powerful orgasm though, her body is exhausted and she can't even lift a finger. Like this, the girl's eyes slide close as she lets herself bask in the afterglow and falls asleep.

When Akane awoke the sun was setting and because she was lying atop her bed while wearing nothing, her whole body was cold and was slightly shivering. The feverish arousal from before was much lesser now, but it hadn't completely disappeared and she knew it was only a matter of time before it would return.

"I… did this…"

Akane is at a loss for words. In the wreckage of her orgasm, her sheets are all in disarray and covered in spots and stains from here her honey flew. It was certainly her who did it, but if she hadn't she'd have to have stayed home without going to school. Still, she doesn't want to admit to herself that she did such a nasty act.

(That guy forced me to do this… it wasn't me…)

Since becoming a Magical Princess Akane hasn't even masturbated once. Such a thing isn't something a heroine of justice would do. Thinking that, Akane had stopped indulging herself. However, now she's committed the act of her own free will. This makes her heart ache thanks to the contradiction it causes with her own sense of morals, still, that doesn't stop the aching in her body.

"….."

The meat stick which has finally shrunk back down thanks to the climax that had shook Akane's body is covered in precum. It gleams wetly as the tip even now slowly oozes. Taking a tissue from beside her bed, she gently wipes away the juices, but even this stimulus from the soft wiping is enough. The nasty hunk of meat starts swelling once again seeking pleasure.

"Gross… this sort of body… I don't want it…"

Tears come unbidden to Akane's eyes as her selfish body begins aching again. It's three more days until her rematch with Blanc but the anguish of the little girl isn't over yet.