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Magical Girl Hypnosis Factory in the Apocalypse 247

Magical Girl Hypnosis Factory in the Apocalypse 247

Chapter 247 – #2-44 Like Falling Into a Bottomless Swamp (Black – Obsessed Masturbation) (2)

Why?

Without the warden, I can’t feel at ease.

Since the warden is not by my side, I feel anxious.

There must be a prison guard.

The jailer together.

The jailer.

The guard…

“Ha… Tsk… Huh…”

“Seuuuuu… Ha… Suuuuu…”

‘Tsk… Me… What are you doing…’

‘No, but… I can’t stand it…’

A private room provided to the warden.

Inside that space, on the bed used by the warden, Black was engrossed in masturbation.

What he held in his arms was a blanket with a faint trace of the guard’s body odor and his body temperature.

Black inhaled deeply as if digging into the guard’s scent, taking in the guard’s traces deep within his body.

Just with that alone, I felt my nipples start to harden, and my chest felt tight.

Black tried to relieve the tightness she felt in her breasts by massaging them over the magical girl suit she was wearing.

Why do I feel so sad?

Why do I want to be the head jailer so much?

Why do I feel so anxious?

And I don’t know why the more I smell the guard, the more the heat rises inside my body.

“Yes… Huh…”

Black hugged the blanket and wiggled her vagina as if she was rubbing it against the sheets below.
Beneath the suit, her naughty crack was already dripping wet…

It didn’t take long for Black’s actions to become more and more active.

The skimpy suit was half removed, exposing her breasts, and her bottoms and panties were pulled down to hang around her ankles.
Then she massaged the exposed breast, and with her free hand, she comforted the groin crack with her fingers.

Her body is covered with the prison guard’s blanket, and her face is buried in the blanket and pillow, inhaling its scent.
Just the smell and traces of the jailer, and just thinking about the jailer, seem like enough to make me masturbate over and over again.

“Chief guard… Chief jailer… ♡”

“Ah… I don’t know… Why so… It feels good… Why… ♡”

“Huh… ♡”

A delicate voice and a pitiful moan come out beyond the blanket.

Black is looking for the head of Gan in a wistful voice, as if calling for her beloved lover.
And the more she called her guard’s name, the more pleasure surged through her body… It soon became difficult to believe.

She was squeezing her tight breasts, which seemed to be expanding from the inside, as if they were about to explode at any moment.
They pinch and twist my nipples to the point of breaking them, but I still can’t get enough of them and I don’t know what to do.

The same goes for her vagina, as she is poking and rubbing the inside with the intention of destroying this hole herself.

I am so obscenely wet that I feel like I can hear the sound of sloshing water every time I move my fingers.

The hand that was prodding the vagina sometimes pulled out from the hole and stimulated the more sensitive clitoris as if squeezing it.

Hmm…

Black reached his climax again, hugging the blanket.

I reached the climax very easily, but even when I reached the climax, this frustration and desire were not relieved at all.

Black’s hands show no signs of stopping.

She continued to twist and pinch her own nipples, rubbed her clitoris so hard that she thought it might be on fire, and again stuck her finger into her vagina hole and stimulated that weak spot that she knew very well.

‘If this was the guard’s hand…’

‘The guard’s hands are definitely much stronger… Big… It must have felt good…’

‘Why are my hands so small? ‘Why don’t my hands feel as good as the warden’s?’

The warden is amazing.

The guard’s hand makes me feel so good just by lightly touching it.

Just hearing the warden’s voice makes my brain and womb go numb, and just touching his breath makes those areas tingle.

But what about himself?

This image of comforting oneself with one’s own hands is definitely unsightly, and more than anything, it doesn’t make you feel as good as the jailer’s.

I couldn’t bear it anymore and started chewing, but masturbating with my own hands could never satisfy the thirst I felt now.

Only the warden.

Only the wardenIt can satisfy you.

Black was sure of that.

“Haaah… Ha… ♡”

“Chief guard… I’m the head jailer… ♡”

Black no longer masturbated only on the bed.

He gets off the bed, walks around the jailer’s room, and masturbates in each place.

The warden’s desk… The jailer’s chair… This is the warden’s pen… The warden’s clothes… The tissue the guard used…

I masturbated by rubbing my private part against the edge of the desk, then sat down deeply in the chair and carefully rubbed my private part and masturbated again.

She took the warden’s pen in her mouth, covered it with saliva, and then tried to push the pen into her vagina.

He hugs the guard’s clothes or tissues and chews them again while smelling them, just like he did with the blanket a little while ago.

Every time I find a trace of the jailer, I think of the sight of the jailer I saw throughout the day.

In cases where I couldn’t think of anything, I supplemented with imagination.


That way, Black can continue masturbating with a new and fresh feeling.

She feels as if her insides are being filled with the ingredients of the jailer’s intestines…

Ugh… Tsk… Tsk…

Clothes… Ugh… Huooooot… !

I went away.

I went away.

I went away.

Gone again. I left in a perfect mood.

It went to the desk, the chair, the pen, and the clothes. It went away without fail.

Even though she was an orgasm-addicted female with a poor pussy, she went away with strange ease.
It must be because of the guard’s traces.

As expected, the jailer is amazing.

The guard is amazing… !

“Ha… ♡ Ha… ♡ Finally… ♡♡”

“Goes… Goes… I’m going away again… ♡”

No, no, no, no… Come… That is… It comes… Sigh… I can’t… I have to endure it… Eh… ♡♡”

Ugh… Ugh… Haha… Oh… !

Black returned to the guard’s bed, lay face down on her bed, and concentrated on masturbating her, penetrating her front and buttocks together.
The pen that was used to pick her butt hole was used when masturbating a little while ago.
It was a very pleasant feeling to push the pen, which was soaked with just the right amount of saliva and pussy juice, into the hole and move it around as if using a lever.

A little while ago, she was carefully stroking her pussy with one finger, but now with two fingers, she is aggressively penetrating the hole as if widening it.

Moreover, Black, who was lying down with her upper body buried in the sheet, looked as if her delicious breasts were sandwiched between her body and the sheet.

Thanks to this, the just right pressure on her stuffy and nervous chest, and the sweet pleasure of her erect nipples rubbing against the sheet every time she moved her body, made Black even more unbearable.

Heheuuuuu… ♡♡!!”

In the end, Black climaxed again with her plaintive voice.
Her waist bounced magnificently, and her entire body twitched and trembled.
Black cooed and curled her body even smaller, struggling in the afterglow of her pleasure. Then, Pussut! Pushuaaaaat! And a noisy tide came out.

The lukewarm tide poured onto the jailer’s sheets, leaving vivid stains.

* * *

Something happened… What should I do?

The act itself was already in a state that could not be removed, but it left a trace so clearly.

‘Ruined… I’m screwed… Sheets need to be changed…’

Something needs to be done about this, or the sheets need to be replaced… In my head, I had that thought along with Gyeongjong.

However, the body was just frozen in a prone position.

She is immersed in the lingering feeling of climax that has not yet disappeared and does not know what to do.

And after a while, when the lingering feeling was slowly subsiding, I remembered that I had to do something about the sheets again.

Contrary to her thoughts, her hands and pen, which had been swallowed by her butt hole and pussy, began to move again.

‘Little bit more…’

Am I still not satisfied?

It feels like a poison that has fallen out of its depth to begin with.

The more you reach the peak, the more empty and empty you become, and the more you crave the peak…

Of course, the person who can soothe this emptiness is… For sure…

“What is this doing?”

“?!”

And.

Black, who was lying face down on the bed and trying to resume chewing… At that moment, I heard a voice from behind me, and when I turned around, I saw the sight of the prison guard.

Black suddenly felt as if his heart and uterus were falling apart.

It became dark before my eyes…

Magical Girl Hypnosis Factory in the Apocalypse

Magical Girl Hypnosis Factory in the Apocalypse

아포칼립스 속 마법소녀 최면공장
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
Humanity has been invaded and defeated by alien enemies.

Their over-technologized hypnotic weaponry has made the Earthlings helpless and subjugated,
Magical girls, their only hope, were processed in hypnosis factories to become their sex slaves and faithful soldiers.

Desperation.
There seems to be no hope for humanity.

But.

There are still magical girls (22) who resist such evil... *This is part 4 and a sequel to "Magical Girl Succumbed to Evil".

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