Magical Girl Shiney Angel ~Humiliating Futanari Training~ Chapter 18

Sweet Cakes are a Girl's Natural Enemy! The White Cream is a Red Light!

"Yuuna, what is that?"

"Ye, yes… that is cotton candy. Um… it's sugar that has been dissolved and melted and then spun into filaments to make it all fluffy."

"Is that so? Maybe I should buy one for darling as a souvenir. Yuuna should but one too!"

As Dark Disaster says, Yuuna moves up to the small stall and orders the cotton candy. This is a scene that has been repeated several times already. Dark Disaster asks what something is, mainly food, and Yuuna explains it before purchasing it for the little girl who then uses her spatial magic to make it disappear somewhere. The magic making it easy to shop since there is no baggage to carry. Like this, only buying food, the two and a half million yen isn't disappearing at all. Since Yuuna is a dog, she isn't carry a bag or wallet, and instead Dark Disaster has clipped a pouch of money to her collar. Normally carrying such an overloaded purse around would be dangerous, but with Dark Disaster there, there is no danger. After the hamburger shop, the two have been enjoying shopping rather normally. However, looking into Yuuna's eyes, there is a shadow that can be seen, it seems that the trauma of urinating in front of her beloved childhood friend, and getting aroused by it, is something she can brush over easily.

"I bought it."

The cotton candy is the normal white fluff on a wooden stick you would see nearly anywhere. There are also two huge cups of pink and yellow cotton candy that Yuuna also bought.

"Umu, well done."

Yuuna waits at Dark Disaster's side like a faithful dog. The little girl then grabs the tail hanging from Yuuna and twists it, moving the plug buried in the heroine's a.n.u.s before asking her a question.

"Do you want a reward Yuuna?"

"Ye… yes, I want it."

"Well, why do you deserve it?"

"Ye, yes. Yuuna is an obscene b.i.t.c.h. Please reward this b.i.t.c.h for being a good pet by teasing her a.n.u.s Mistress-sama."

"Very well, be thankful."

Twisting the a.n.a.l plug while pus.h.i.+ng and pulling on it, the little girl watches as Yuuna's face turns bright red and tears leak from her l.u.s.t drunk eyes. Her face arouses the little girl's s.a.d.i.s.tic streak. There is no longer any doubt that Yuuna is becoming addicted to the s.e.xual stimulation of her a.n.u.s. Like before, this is another repeating event. Yuuna follows her orders and Dark Disaster rewards Yuuna. This is the carrot portion of the carrot and the stick when training. Being made to p.i.s.s in front of her beloved childhood friend had been a brutal application of the stick. However, this current carrot is poison. What was essential was that Dark Disaster did not give a reward ever time. Pavlov's experiment "Conditioned Reflex" is famous. It is the one where, as a dog was fed, a bell was rung and then, just hearing the sound of the bell, the dog would begin to drool. With conditioning an animal can be taught to expect a result thanks to certain stimuli. This is what the little girl had done to Yuuna before they entered the hamburger shop. If she listened to Dark Disaster, she got pleasure.

However, what the l.u.s.tful Empress is doing with Yuuna now is a bit different. The key part being not to give a reward every time.

There was another famous experiment that used monkeys to understand psychology, "Continuous Reinforcement" versus "Sporadic Reinforcement". First of all you prepare a box with a b.u.t.ton and place it in front of a monkey. You then let the monkey press the b.u.t.ton. Pressing the b.u.t.ton opens the box and inside is food. Naturally the monkey will press the b.u.t.ton many times to get the food, but if it opens every time, eventually the monkey gets bored. This phenomenon is called "Continuous Reinforcement."

However, if you change the box so that it opens only every second time the b.u.t.ton is pressed or have food only appear every second time, the results of the experiment changes ma.s.sively. Even when there is no food, the monkey doesn't lose interest and it will keep pressing the b.u.t.ton. This method of experiment is called "Sporadic Reinforcement". The horrific thing with this experiment is that a monkey used to sporadic reinforcement will continue pressing the b.u.t.ton even as the probability of being fed drops lower and lower, eighty per cent, fifty per cent, even ten per cent, while becoming enraged, the monkey will keep hammering the b.u.t.ton while expecting to be fed.

Right now, Yuuna was that monkey. Antic.i.p.ating a reward, she was desperately trying to please Dark Disaster. Even being ordered around as a b.i.t.c.h, she didn't refuse the little girl. At first her expression had been anxious, but now her face was entranced every time she was being rewarded. Yuuna didn't notice at all that she was being trained like a dog and a monkey, all she cared about was the rewards. Yuuna's behaviour was being modified by sporadic reinforcement. Then, after Dark Disaster had toyed with her pet for a while, she finally spoe out again.

"Well then Yuuna. Please guide your Mistress to the sweets store."

"Yes, I'll show you there."

It was around three months ago that the store had opened. A rumour had gone around that a famous French patissier had opened it after moving to Tokyo. However, even if that rumour was a lie, the inside of the store was stylish and had a French café motif. It was a totally chic shop with a slightly vintage appearance. Of course the prices of the cakes were slightly higher than normal for the area, but it seem that it was especially popular among high school girls. Even Yuuna's cla.s.s had repeat customers.

"Hmmf, it has a good atmosphere."

Despite her own normal obscene tastes, the little girl easily says this despite the fact that Yuuna's lewd costume obviously clashes with the inside of the café. Wrapped in black leather belts and with her c.o.c.k sticking out, Yuuna look like a total pervert. She has dog ears atop her head, a collar around her neck and a tail hanging from a plug in her a.n.u.s. Not only that, but there is bizarre underwear covering a pair of b.a.l.l.s hanging from her body. A crazy design that incorporates lace and has a ribbon tied around her c.o.c.k. Sumeragi Yuuna's body is completely obscene looking and the only thing saving Yuuna is that the women around her can't perceive her actual appearance.

"I'm glad that you're happy."

"Umu, it's good. Really good. The inside is really clean and it feels like you could run across an old friend in here any time. Heh, do you think it could actually happen, you running across another of your friends? It'd have to be an actual miracle wouldn't it?"

"Yes?"

Not understanding what Dark Disaster means, Yuuna knits her brows in confusion. However, she understands when she hears a voice call from behind her. Yuuna doesn't know how, but she understands that Dark Disaster has somehow arranged it so that this will happen.

"Hey there~ Yuu~na!"

"Natsumi!?"

She appears suddenly. Kawase Natsumi, Yuuna's cla.s.smate.

"Eh… this place, why are you here?"

"What~? I came to eat cake didn't I?"

"Ah, I guess so."

While listening to this, Yuuna's heart begins pounding. Even though she didn't organise anything, Yuuna keeps running into her friends today. It would be funny if it wasn't happening so often. Looking at the girl next to her, the little girl standing next to Yuuna suddenly speaks.

"Hey, hey, Yuuna Onee-chan, who's this?"

"Ah, this is my friend Natsumi."

The little girl no doubt already knows, but Yuuna doesn't hesitate to answer her.

"Wow!? Who, who is this? This ultrcute child!?"

"Nice to meet you Natsumi-chan. I'm Yuuna Onee-chan's niece, my name is Dark Disaster♪"

"Uwahhh, cute! Ultrcute! Yuuna, what, what is this cute little animal!? Hey, can I take it home? Come on, let me won't you?"

"Natsumi, calm down a little."

Natsumi has completely fired herself up. Idly, Yuuna wonders what her friend sees when she looks at the little girl. It doesn't matter, no matter what, Natsumi needs to calm down before something bad happens. If she doesn't Natsumi might learn what it means to be this little girl's bride for a night.

"Natsumi-chan, let's have some delicious cake together!"

"Ohhh, good idea!"

"Uwah~ this cream puff is delicious!"

"This Paris-brest with its round ring shape like a bicycle wheel too!"

"Hee~, Natsumi Onee-chan is so knowledgeable."

"Hahaha, so respectful…even if it's actually just written on the menu."

"Even so~, this is delicious~♪"

The tea party begins rather uneventfully. Dark Disaster ordered a cake full of whipped cream called a Paris-brest, Natsumi ordered strawberry shortcake and Yuuna ordered a Mont Blanc.

"U~nn, Paris-brest is definitely the greatest~ bestest~, don't you think Yuuna Onee-chan~♪"

"Uh, yeah, that's right… Dark Diaster-chan."

Taking small pieces of her cake, Yuuna eats it without trying to disturb the little girl. Sitting beside Yuuna on her right is the little girl, eating cake with her right hand, she torments Yuuna's b.a.l.l.s with her tiny left hand. Happily eating, she never slows her torment. However, the stimulation from the s.c.r.o.t.u.m is weaker than that from the rod, but even so, Yuuna feels herself throbbing in response to the movements of the little girl's fingers.

(Uaaaaaah~, why is my c.o.c.k erect again, why~?)

Yuuna's p.e.n.i.s, excited by the teasing, is like a lump of rigid iron once again. Any stimulation of the rod would no doubt make Yuuna e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e instantly but, aside from make sure she stays hard, Dark Disaster doesn't touch the futanari c.o.c.k at all. If the c.o.c.k softens at all, the little hand moves and teases it for a moment, but immediately move away after that. Again and again this happens. The lack of touch becoming irritating to the flesh stick.

"Yuuna, today you're super quiet, are you okay?"

"Yeah, no, nothing's wrong…"

"That so?"

Yuuna, even on pain of death wouldn't say that she's feeling h.o.r.n.y and that her c.o.c.k is rock hard, so she just gives a vague answer. Right now, even though she wants to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e, Yuuna knows she can't do such a thing in front of her friend.

"Any, anyway, these cakes are delicious aren't they?"

"I guess? I originally asked Mary to come along."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, I invited Mary along, but it seems she had already made plans earlier."

"I see…"

Yuuna is relieved to hear this. She had been worried that her best friend would appear while she was accompanying a member of Abyss Gate, the enemy that had killed Mary's parents. Like this, Natsumi and Yuuna continued their silly idle conversation while not thinking about anything in particular.

"Oh yeah, don't you think Mary has become a lot prettier recently?"

"Is that right? Isn't Mary always super beautiful though?"

"No, no, her true beauty. She's definitely had a lot more s.e.x appeal appear if I had to say it properly. A real erotic feel. It has to be a guy right?"

Tilting her head in puzzlement, Yuuna can't think of a guy that's been around Mary lately. However, just trying to picture Mary's face, Yuuna can't see how her beauty has changed. Mary is an incredible beauty that looks like a high cla.s.s doll that somehow came to life. Porcelain white skin, golden hair, bright blue eyes, large b.r.e.a.s.t.s, plump thighs, a perfect body that draws the stares of others. Just thinking about it, Yuuna's crotch throbs and the girl tries shaking off the wicked thoughts in her head.

"Ah, like normal, Natsumi likes talking about love."

"A girl in love is said to s.h.i.+ne the most beautifully!!"

"Well then, Natsumi needs to fall in love so that she can try s.h.i.+ning some time."

"What~~!"

The two girls laugh together. However, in the midst of this happy laughter, another voice laughs, joining in.

"Yuuna Onee-chan and Natsumi Onee-chan are really good friends aren't they?"

It is Dark Disaster. The little girl laughs while looking at Yuuna and Natsumi as if she's found a fun new pair of toys.

"Oh my, is Dark Disaster-chan jealous of my friends.h.i.+p with Yuuna?"

"Nah~, nah, cause me and Yuuna Onee-chan are ultrclose friends ♪"

While saying that, the little girl strokes Yuuna's s.c.r.o.t.u.m. The perverted deeds of Yuuna and Dark Disaster do not match up in the slightest to their light tones. It isn't a lie to say that Yuuna is incredibly h.o.r.n.y right now.

"Eh, you don't say? Well then, are you doubting in the friends.h.i.+p power Yuuna and I share?"

"Fuuu~, Yuuna and I are totally better friends, bestest friends~!"

Dark Disaster puffed out her cheeks as she pouted at Natsumi, all the while rolling Yuuna's b.a.l.l.s in her hand as if to prove the other girl wrong. The b.a.l.l.s are slid around beneath Yuuna's shaft and the hot thin white fingers constantly stroke and pull sending pleasure into the girl. Finally, Dark Disaster seems to decide that Yuuna's c.o.c.k which is the size of an adult man's is hard enough.

"Hmph, Well Yuuna Onee-chan will listen to anything I ask for, isn't that right ♪"

"Ah… yeah, I guess so."

"Hey, it's just like I said, so there~!"

"Muu, Yuuna, what is this betrayal~, was your friends.h.i.+p with me nothing but a foul deception~!"

"Tha, that isn't it…"

"Muu, Yuuna Onee-chan is trying to have an affair and cheat on me~!"

Saying that, the little girl climbs over onto Yuuna's knee. Somehow Dark Disaster has slid down her tea coloured leggings and exposed her white thighs without anyone noticing.

(Eh, no way!?)

This movement makes Yuuna shudder when she notices it. As Dark Disaster sits just above her thighs, Yuuna realises that the little girl's slit is hovering just above her achingly hard flesh spear, ready to be pierced at any moment.

(What a minute, Mistress-sama! Not now, Natsumi is right in front of us!!!)

(Yuuna, can you hear me?)

Suddenly a voice echoes inside Yuuna's head. Needless to say the voice belongs to her Mistress, Dark Disaster.

(Yuuna, a little while ago you told me didn't you, that you would do anything that your Mistress asks of you, correct?)

(Ye… yes…)

(In that case, your Mistress has a request of you. Right here, in front of your friend, you will have s.e.xual intercourse with your Mistress.)

(Yes.)

There is no way Yuuna can decline this request. On the contrary, instead Yuuna's body feels a sweet numbness come welling up from her lower body at the very idea of having s.e.x in front of a girl that is not only a cla.s.smate, but her friend. Sensing the lack of resistance, Yuuna gets an impression that Dark Disaster is smiling in her mind as the little girl continues.

(From here on I am going to suck on your c.o.c.k with my nasty p.u.s.s.y. However, you are forbidden from ejaculating. Your loose s.l.u.tty c.o.c.k must not spurt out any s.e.m.e.n. If you do, then there will be a punishment game. This punishment… it will involve Natsumi.)

(Eh, Natsumi!?)

(Since your friends.h.i.+p isn't a lie it will be easy to hold back won't it? You'll definitely endure won't you?)

(Mistress-sama, wait—–!!)

Before Yuuna could finish the sentence, Dark Disaster begins moving. Aligning their crotches without a hint of hesitation, the little girl drops down so that her slit easy swallows the meat stick that has been standing up straight as if trying to pierce the heavens. At the same time her flesh spear is swallowed up, the weight of the girl plopping onto Yuuna's lap forces her to press down on the toy that is currently sitting in her a.n.u.s.

"Hm? Yuuna, are you okay?"

"Ah, yeah… this cake… is delicious…"

Unable to focus on the conversation at all, Yuuna desperately resists the pleasure attacking her from both above and below.

"Yeah? You're right. The fresh cream here is especially delicious isn't it?"

(The tail inside my a.n.u.s is being pushed deeper!)

"I like Paris-brest, but I think the basic shortcake is the best!"

(Mistress-sama's p.u.s.s.y feels amazing!)

Trying not to let it show on her face, Yuuna is desperately trying to resist ejaculating. Dark Disaster isn't even moving her hips. Just being inside the little l.u.s.tful Empress obscene hole is making Yuuna's futanari c.o.c.k throb maddeningly. Even without moving, the pressure that comes from just being inside her p.u.s.s.y is wearing away at Yuuna's willpower. As she's said before, Dark Disaster's meat pot is an insanely well-developed tool for extracting s.e.m.e.n from men, and just sitting here, Yuuna can barely stop herself from e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. immediately.

"Ehehehe~, Onee-chan's knees belong to me~♪"

"Muu, how unfair, I can't even do that even if I wanted to Dark Disaster-chan."

"Ehehehe~ ♪"

At first glance, the two look like sisters with a good relations.h.i.+p. That's how it seems to Natsumi and everyone else's eyes. But in reality it is something completely different. A beautiful futanari girl is being kept like b.i.t.c.h by an even younger girl of the same gender while being milked of her s.e.m.e.n by the little girl's exquisite p.u.s.s.y. However, at this point, the term rape doesn't really apply. Despite the fact that she should hate having her flesh rod stuck into a meat pot right in front of her friend, Yuuna's crotch is overflowing with delight and pleasure. At the same time, her a.n.u.s is throbbing with pleasant aches that make her want to move her meat stick even more. Yuuna's brain is being dyed white by the pleasurable two directional a.s.sault, the same colour of the fluid that wants to burst out of her glans.

(Don't, don't come out. Don't come out, if you do Natsumi, Natsumi…)

(Umu, that's it, do your best, bravo, bravo!)

(Natsumi… is my friend… so… hiiiii…)

(That's it, that's it. Keep thinking about your beautiful friends.h.i.+p. Don't betray it, don't betray your friends.h.i.+p!)

Laughing at Yuuna, the next moment the flesh that had been wrapped around the futanari girl's c.o.c.k tightens up like crazy, the softness from a moment ago completely disappearing as if it had been a lie.

(Eh, a lie, nooooooooo waaaaaay——!!!)

The effect is instantaneous. Everything built up inside Yuuna's crotch bursts out. Yuuna's c.o.c.k which has been slowly made more and more aroused over the course of the last hour can't endure this at all and s.e.m.e.n begins pumping out of the t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es handing from her body, completely filling the uterus of the tiny girl sitting on her lap as if a burst dam. Love juices overflow from Yuuna's l.a.b.i.a and even her a.n.u.s leaks intestinal fluids while s.e.m.e.n constantly erupts from the tip of her glans. A huge stain spreads across the seat Yuuna is sitting on and the chair is completely soaked in her shame.

(Oh my, Yuuna, s.e.m.e.n is totally overflowing from your c.o.c.k isn't it? Your c.o.c.k is really a pitiful thing isn't it? You didn't follow your Mistress' order did you? Was your friends.h.i.+p with Natsumi a lie?)

(Uuu… I'm sorry…)

(Oh? Your Mistress isn't who you should be apologizing to.)

(Eh?)

Yuuna goes silent wondering what the little Empress means for a moment, but before she can ponder it too deeply, Dark Disaster begins moving.

"Anyway, Natsumi Onee-chan. This cake is really delicious isn't it?"

The little girl, still wearing her lace up boots then crawled up onto the table. However, despite this bad behaviour, no one inside the shop raised an objection, let alone tried to stop her.

"Yeah, it's so delicious, this cake. I need to thank Mary for telling me about this shop!"

"Really, Mary Onee-chan has my thanks too~ ♪"

Standing up on the table, Dark Disaster grabs the hem of her tunic in both hands. At first it looks like she's about to give an elegant curtsy but it becomes an obscene act as she continues lifting the hem and exposes her nude crotch, her slit fully on display. Under her crotch sits Natsumi's short cake.

"It's just like you said Natsumi Onee-chan, the fresh cream really is the best isn't it?"

As the little girl says that, white stringy fluid begins to hang from her bare crotch. There is no need to say what it is. It is the s.e.m.e.n Yuuna just released. Produced inside Yuuna's s.c.r.o.t.u.m, squirted into Dark Disaster's flesh pot and now being drooled onto Natsumi's cake, obscenely vulgar wet sounds come from the little girl's crotch as she adds a new layer of decoration the the other girl's cake. After Yuuna was forced to endure so much already today, the amount of s.e.m.e.n she produced was amazing and not only does it completely cover the cake, it fills the dish it sat in too. When s.e.m.e.n stops drooling from her crotch, Dark Disaster happily takes her seat again as if nothing happened and begins talking to Natsumi again in her normal happy tone.

"Hey, Natsumi Onee-chan."

"Hm, what's up?"

"Yuuna Onee-chan's cake didn't have any fresh cream did it?"

"Ahh, that's because Yuuna's cake was a Mont Blanc."

"Is that right, then, would Natsumi Onee-chan let Yuuna Onee-chan have a bite, so she can try the fresh cream?"

"Ah~ah, yeah. That'd be good!"

"Wah, Natsumi Onee-chan is such a nice girl. I'd let her try mine but I accidentally ate it all already. Jeez, I didn't mean to eat it all so fast."

"Guh~, Dark Disaster-chan is sooo cute!, Good, too good, this little girl cares about others so much~! Natsumi Onee-chan will definitely share her cake with you~!"

"I'm okay, my stomach is already completely full. So, why don't you share some with Yuuna Onee-chan ♪"

Saying that, Dark Disaster pulls Natsumi's cake plate into the middle of the table. Completely covered in Yuuna's c.o.c.k juice, it is hard to see the original shape of the cake underneath.

"Well then Yuuna, you get half. It's to celebrate your hot gooey friends.h.i.+p with me, Natsumi-sama."

As Natsumi says that, she slices the cake in half before using a fork to pick up her half. She then throws it into her mouth and begins chewing happily.

"Natsumi…"

"Hm? What?"

"No, it's nothing…"

Watching her cla.s.smate and friend eat the s.e.m.e.n she'd squirted out as if it were delicious, Yuuna remains silent. However, inside her heart she feels a mixture of guilt and misery.

"Hey, Yuuna, eat up."

"Yeah Onee-chan, it's su~per delicious~ ♪"

The two smile while looking at Yuuna. She couldn't endure it, so Yuuna wasn't able to protect Natsumi. There is no way she can be forgiven after letting her friend eat her own s.e.m.e.n. Like this, she's completely disqualified as a friend.

"I… Itadakimasu…"

In front of her smiling friend, Yuuna fills her cheeks with sodden cake that tastes of s.e.m.e.n and friends.h.i.+p.