A Magical Girl Regains Her Memories After the Fall and Becomes Obsessed. 88

Chapter 88 – Episode 88. I’m Fed Up, So I Guess I’ll Have to Live My Life the Way I Want (5)

Episode 88 I’m fed up, so I guess I’ll have to live my life the way I want (5)

Are you following me here?

Mayuri stumbled and leaned her body against me as I grabbed and entered any motel in sight.

She followed me around like a drunk, like a paper doll with no will of her own, and occasionally, whined and whined, making sniveling noises that were not at all like her.

“I want to lie down, my legs hurt…”

As we entered the shady motel entrance, the owner looked at me and Mayuri with suspicious eyes.

How would he react if he found out that one of them was a magical girl and the other was a villain?

Coincidentally, on the news he turned on, he heard a conversation between an announcer and a self-proclaimed expert about Magical Scarlett, who had recently ‘reappeared’, Magical Blois, who had ‘disappeared’, and Magical Solena, who had disappeared.

The owner glanced at Mayuri, but did not notice that she was Magical Bluea, and there was no way she would have noticed.

“Give me a room.”

I finished payment.

***

“Heh, heh…”

Are you just following me to the motel?

Where is that wary Mayuri going?

I hugged Mayuri, who was lying on her stomach on the bed, by her waist from below and lifted her up.

Her hands fluttered in the air.

She’s supported by her two legs, but if I let go of her arms around her waist, she’ll fall over.

Her hair was hanging down and all she could hear was a stupid whooshing sound, her limp arms were shaking like withered tree branches, and her tits were sagging.

Semen and saliva from several ejaculations flowed from her mouth as she swayed under the force of gravity.

A thick liquid soaked the bed.

Because we were hugging each other from behind, my feet and Mayuri’s feet were almost overlapping.

Mayuri’s love juice, saliva, and sweat, which had already climaxed several times there, gathered together to create a shade.

“Have you become a whore, damn it?”

In desperation, I inserted my dick into Mayuri’s pussy with the feeling that whatever would happen would happen.

Having lost my virginity a few tens of minutes ago, the inside of my vagina was now quite relaxed and I went inside smoothly.

Mayuri seemed to be the most rebellious on the outside, but surprisingly, she accepted it well when she swallowed the dick.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been good at physical training, but my inner muscles are also responding smoothly to my movements.

Cheeeeek.

There were only a few crashes, splat, splat, and Mayuri whipped around in the air, making a swooshing, swooshing sound, trying to catch something.

With the sudden surge of pleasure in her lower body, she could no longer rely solely on my body.

Her inner thighs purred.

Mayuri’s body tried to fall to the floor again.

I forcibly lifted her up.

Mayuri’s shorts and panties draped around her thighs had already become damp with the juices flowing from her pussy.

This is the equivalent of washing it off once with water.

Poop, poop, poop.

“Fuck…”

I slapped her buttocks with my palm.

“Haaaaang, it hurts, it hurts, yuriyi!”

I hit her a few times while she was whining, but compared to how much she whined, she didn’t resist.

The strong personality that would immediately kick you in the back if you were to be attacked by something like a pervert is nowhere to be found here.

Whether it is pleasure or pain that blooms in his body, he has lost the ability to handle it, and has literally become a living onahole only for the insertion of a dick.

I think it was heavily remodeled.

“Brainwashing! In Magical Girl, Mayuri resisted until the end, trying to ‘recover’ her comrades, which was a source of stress for her.

Naturally, her treatment was worse.

I pinched Mayuri’s nipples and started vigorously pounding her pussy with my cock.

Poop, poop.

Puk puk puk.

“Haaaaa♡”

Hehe, a funny sound came out of Mayuri’s mouth, as if she had lost the ability to speak now.

Her fingers stretched out and became stiff for a moment.

In an instant, was it gone?

Mayuri’s pussy grabbed the cock.

At the same time, I also relaxed my sphincter.

Semen entered her body.

It’s okay now.

***

“Haaaaahhhhh…”

The more it hit Mayuri’s pussy, the more the bed creaked, and a series of screams came out of her mouth.

At first, she had only made incoherent noises like ‘uhhh’, but due to the pleasure imprinted on her body, no, the ‘awakening’ of pleasure loaded through the save file, she was turning into a miserable animal.

I too am falling apart.

Now there is no way to return to her wife.

At least for a few years.

Let’s pack it up and forget about it.

Women who cannot return me to the original world and who have lost their qualifications as magical girls only use Onahol.

A squishing sound was heard from Mayuri’s lower abdomen, and then, as was her habit, a fountain of water spewed out.

The pleasure of inserting a raw dick without a condom, even without Magical Bloa’s permission.

He grabbed her arm tightly from behind.

Poop, poop, poop.

“Off…”

Following her rough piston vagina, he let go of her arms at the same time as she ejaculated, as if throwing away her luggage, and she collapsed.

Mayuri, lying on her bed with her arms and legs wide open, smiled strangely coquettishly.

She is just smiling as if she likes it.

If things continue like this, pregnancy won’t be strange.

Just because you’re the main character of a gay game doesn’t mean you won’t get pregnant.

***

A reciprocating motion repeated over and over again.

I grabbed Mayuri’s ankles.

I spread my outstretched legs wide.

As all magical girls do, she spits on her bare, shaved pussy, takes out her dick, and rubs and spreads the love juice and semen on it.

I stuck the dick into her pussy again.

Mayuri shivered and closed her eyes.

Pathetic bitch.

Now she won’t be able to transform into a magical girl, and if she doesn’t have a dick, she won’t be able to survive, but she even has a subtle smile on her face as if she doesn’t know about that future.

As intelligence declines, thinking seems to become simpler.

She hugged my waist with her legs as if she liked it.

“Haaaaah!”

The violently pounded pussy jerked loudly up and down her body, and Mayuri arched her back as she climaxed.

Wiggle, wiggle.

Her body trembled as if she had been struck by lightning, and her pupils were momentarily flipped, making the glimpse of her eyes even scary.

As the animal-like moans grew louder, I accelerated my pistoning and squeezed out the last of the semen.

Sex for weeks.

It wasn’t just about making me feel better.

Honestly, I feel very angry.

I went so far as to ignore the unusually worried text messages that Song Hee had been sending me over the past few days.

[Mr. Dojin, are you doing well?]

[You’re really not coming, right?]

[If he is dead, please tell me he is dead.]

[Mr. Dojin?]

…Mr. Song Hee.

How do dead people speak?

It’s incredibly illogical.

Or is it just a gag of Song Hee’s taste?

Anyway, the last message I received from her was two days ago, and there has been no reply since then.

I might get scolded quite a bit when I return.

Mayuri rarely gets tired, having been training her body since she was young, but her flood of pleasure seemed to cause a different kind of exhaustion.

I lay on top of her and nervously grabbed her breasts, just like I did with Jang Hye-ri.

Songhee, I’m going back now.

After a few weeks of sex where I felt like venting my anger, I still felt like I was on fire.

It’s still stuffy and stuffy though.

Still, I’ll try to promise next time.

I got that thought.

The next few years will be very difficult.

This is the end for the time being with magical girls.

I left a message on the body of Mayuri, who was breathing heavily with her eyes open.

As I wrote with magic, my emotions became so intense that before I knew it, I was filling everything up until I reached the star pattern engraved on her abdomen.

To summarize:

“I, Smile Face, will not appear in front of you for a while. Please do not take lightly those who have recovered and do your best to protect the Earth. That is my request.”

I tried to write it with the nuance, “Because you want it,” But I’m not sure if that meaning was conveyed.

I contacted Song Hee.

I was planning to contact the new doctor or Jang Hye-ri through the Solena Widow account… And ask him to let me know that Mayuri is here.

[…

But for a long time she was silent.

“… Songhee? I’m angry?”

That probably won’t happen, though.

Choi Song-hee had always been lonely until I rescued her from Jo Baek-chan’s private facility.

While those who dreamed of her escape and hoped to overthrow her were dying one by one, she was the only survivor, and that was robbing her of her future.

So there is no way she would react like a large dog whining that her owner is away from her house.

[I’m angry.]

Well then.

After a while, Choi Song-hee spoke.

[Please come back quickly. Mr. Dojin. You were worried.]

“Ah, yes, then… Yes?”

Did ‘worry’ come out of Choi Song-hee’s mouth?

Nonsense came out without me even realizing it.

“Hey, what is it, Songhee, are you proposing to me? This is difficult. For me, even with the love of magical girls, I’m not enough. “I’m sorry, but unless polygamy is legalized-“

Contrary to what she thought, of course she would be tackled, Choi Song-hee even smiled faintly.

[Please come. I prepared something delicious for you. Please tell me what the delay was.]

I don’t know what time Choi Song-hee spent.

So what did I do…

I felt guilty as I glanced at Mayuri’s naked body, which was stained with semen, love juice, saliva, and even urine.

“… All right. “I’ll be there soon.”

After hanging up the phone, I took a shower.

Mayuri was still lying down.

His posture barely changes either.

When I touched the inside of her thigh, I noticed a slight stiff cramp, which seemed like I overdid it.

I did try some unusual poses.

Still, I would have moved more.

Do you know what the windmill position is?

Fuck.

I felt like I wouldn’t be able to vent my anger if I didn’t do that, and I couldn’t wait another few years, so I used Mayuri’s body like a toilet.

“I will miss you. Mayuri.”

I gave her a light slap on the buttocks and leisurely escaped before her group stormed in.

There was no need for slow or invisibility.