Magical Girl Shiney Angel ~Humiliating Futanari Training~ Chapter 47

Good or Bad? The Rivals Mutual Love Consultation!

"Ahh, ahhhhh~❤ My sow c.o.c.k, my sow c.o.c.k is coming again~."

Recalling her experience yesterday, Mary was lying in her bedroom while screaming like a beast. She didn't go to school today and has instead stayed home masturbating since she woke up.

"It's no good… hah… hah… it feels good… but not as good."

Luckily, and incredibly unluckily, Mary's futanari c.o.c.k had experienced its very first e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n with the most superb female body in all the eight worlds. Thanks to knowing this sensation, Mary can never be fully satisfied with just e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. by masturbating. Though masturbation feels good, compared to yesterday it's just a hollow shadow. The e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.ns yesterday were the ultimate pleasure and now nothing really compares. This is why Mary has been exhausted masturbating all day while still not being able to feel the ultimate pleasure. Before she notices it, the sun is dropping and the sky has turned to amber.

"Jeez… it's already this late…"

Mary thinks she really has turned into a stupid idiot. Just as Dark Disaster had said, she'd spent all day feeling good while squirting s.e.m.e.n like the worst sort of beast. The words sow c.o.c.k and p.u.s.s.y she'd been adverse to yesterday she was now yelling without feeling bad. She truly had been turned into a c.o.c.k loving sow.

"Father, mother, Yuri…"

Now what did she think about her deceased family? She had wanted to get revenge and avenge her family, but now her obscenely remodelled body was poisoning her mind. Now she was too preoccupied to even cry and bemoan what had happened. Her urge to avenge her parents was disappearing as if a lie.

"This… it's all Yuuna's faily."

The small remaining shred of Mary blamed the b.i.t.c.h that wagged its tail for the enemy. Unable to face Dark Disaster, hatred for Sumeragi Yuuna had bloomed in Mary's heart. Of course, as Dark Disaster's pet, Yuuna hadn't been able to do anything but act as a loyal b.i.t.c.h. However, to prevent the collapse of her last shred of ego, Mary needed to hate and blame someone. If she didn't, she'd fully sink into the ocean of pleasure and never be able to come back out. Still, Dark Disaster was much too strong for Mary to direct her hate at. Unconsciously,. Mary understood this. The little girl was a monster that masqueraded in a humanoid body. No matter how much she tried, Mary could never beat her. That's why Yuuna was a convenient outlet for her rage. Even though she lost to pleasure and already admitted she's Dark Disaster's livestock, a pig, she can't let go of her ident.i.ty as a princess. At that moment, her intercom buzzed announcing a visitor.

"Who… who?"

Mary is the idol of her school, but few people visit her home. Natsumi, Yuuna, Takuya and couriers delivering adult goods. The answer to who it is appears in a moment.

Pipipipi—

Mary's smartphone begins ringing. Looking at the display, she sees the name Kawase Natsumi.

"h.e.l.lo~, Mary. I heard you got sick so Natsumi came to visit and cheer you up~! Right now I'm just outside your front door~!! Come open up~!"

The bright cheerful voice of Natsumi appears. Hearing this cheeriness, it feels like a big fan blows across Mary's heart making her feel better.

"Natsumi… alright. But, can you wait for a moment."

After all, Mary's room is full of the stench of s.e.m.e.n. In the worst case it will be fine to meet with Natsumi in the living room, but she can't let her into this bedroom. For now Mary has to get rid of the stench of s.e.m.e.n from her body. Throwing the clothes she had been wearing into the was.h.i.+ng machine, Mary wants to take a bath with hot water but she doesn't have enough time. Instead she jumps in the shower quickly to remove the sweat from her body. She wants to do up her hair, but there isn't enough time and she only quickly dries it before she starts heading for the door.

"Huh?"

In her impatience and rush, Mary somehow forgot to prepare clothes.

"No way, how could I forget…"

Mary rushes back to her room and grabs some clothes, quickly getting dressed.

"Eh, what are these clothes?"

Mary feels an uncomfortable sensation but can't place it. However, she doesn't have time to spare. Natsumi is waiting outside. While wearing the strange feeling clothes, Mary heads for the front door. Strange. Mary should have western style clothes that cover up her body. However, Mary is wearing a costume like undergarments with white garter belts and matching white elbow length gloves trimmed in white lace, her most important places completely exposed. There's a hole at the crotch where her futanari c.o.c.k pokes out and her torso is wearing a frilly white corset-like piece where the b.r.e.a.s.t.s are also fully exposed. These clothes conceal nothing and expose everything.

"It's strange!"

These aren't normal clothes. They look like underwear. They're the sort of crazy outfit that a prost.i.tute might use to excite a man.

"What am I wearing something like this!?"

Mary knows it's weird, but she can't stop. Even knowing that it's abnormal, Mary can't stop a dark compulsion and grabs the last piece of the costume. They are a piece of lacy pink underwear. They also aren't a normal piece of underwear like panties or a bra. Placing her feet into the strange undergarment, Mary then pulls them up discovering they're perverted underwear for her b.a.l.l.s. The thing which had been used to endlessly torment Mary, while simultaneously pleasing her without stop, her s.c.r.o.t.u.m. This underwear was a bra.s.siere for her t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es. An obscene item that could only be worn by Mary after Dark Disaster had placed the perverted futanari c.o.c.k on her body. Mary's s.c.r.o.t.u.m, designed to maximise s.e.m.e.n production, was quite disturbing, hugely swollen, they were bigger than two fists side by side and as Mary walked, they would swing back and forth. Feeling the underwear against her skin, Mary noticed that it was made of fabric that wouldn't even lose to what she wore as a princess of the Magic World's royal palace."

"Oh, this actually makes it a lot easier to walk around…"

Amazement and despair battle in Mary's heart. At the same time, she tied an adorable little pink ribbon around the base of her c.o.c.k while admiring the stylish impression it gave."

"What is this…"

Despite her confusion, Mary finishes tying it to her body and then goes out to meet Natsumi. Seeing herself in her bedroom mirror, she looks like an insane futanari woman who is wearing a perverted costume that would be used to entice men in a wh.o.r.e house. Seeing it, Mary lets out a strangely aroused voice.

"Ahh… that's no good!"

Mary e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.es, her futanari c.o.c.k soiling her costume. Gloomy whitish liquid squirts from the tip of her glans. Breathing roughly, Mary finally understands the point of the costume. As Dark Disaster had said the other day, Mary was a premature ejaculator and couldn't stop c.u.mming no matter what. In other words, this costume with its open crotch was designed so that Mary's futanari c.o.c.k could e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e whenever it wanted.

"These clothes… it came out… I need to get changed again!"

However, Mary can't take off the clothes for some reason. There is a strong overpowering urge not to take them off. At the same time, Mary can't make Natsumi wait anymore. Mary thinks that she should apply illusion magic to herself, that way she'll be safe. However, when she tries to cast illusion magic, Mary makes a puzzled face.

"I can't bring out my magic? …no, it's different."

Looking closely, Mary notices the clothes are already enchanted. It was some kind of cognition inhibition magic that would make others see Mary as if she were dressed normally. In other words, even though Mary would know she was dressed obscenely, other people seeing her wouldn't recognise this face.

"These clothes, in my apartment, I guess I can't help it, I need to resign myself to it for now."

Mary sighed miserably while looking at her horrid clothes. Then Mary went to her front door and buzzed in Natsumi downstairs. Since Mary's apartment is several floors up, it takes a while to get from the ground floor to her door. Using this time, Mary steadied her breathing and did her best to calm her pounding heart.

"No matter what, I can't let Natsumi see this…"

Once again Mary looks down at her body. The obscene decorations perfectly complements Mary's already beautiful body. She thinks this despite seeing the crazily obscene bra hugging her t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es.

"It's okay, thanks to the magic, no one seeing me will notice anything…"

It is an extremely powerful spell, absolutely wasted on something this meaningless. Thinking that, Mary suddenly remembered there was a fairy tale called The Emperor's New Clothes in this world. At the same time, Mary's doorbell rang.

"I'm here~!"

Futilely looking over her crazy form once again, Mary can't do anything else, so she opens the door. There, along with Natsumi, she sees someone else has come along and Mary can't hide her disgust.

"Hey~? Mary, what's up~?"

"No, it's nothing. By the way… I see Yuuna… came along too…"

Next to Natsumi stands Yuuna. The odious b.i.t.c.h that had publically raped and humiliated Mary yesterday.

"That's right~. She came along with me~!"

"I see… is that so…"

"What's the matter Mary? Is there a problem with me coming along today?"

Yuuna is smiling at Mary. Of course there's a problem. Even now, Mary never wanted to see this woman's face ever again. However, in front of Natsumi she can't do anything and Mary forces herself to smile at Yuuna.

"Well, you seem really lively and energetic again don't you? I was worried about you."

"Thank you Yuuna."

"Un, as usual your clothes look perfect don't they? Maybe you were just skipping school hm?"

"…that, that's not the case."

Invisible sparks fly between the two girls. However, oblivious to the tension between them rebukes Yuuna.

"Hey, come on Yuuna. A serious girl like Mary wouldn't ever skip school."

"Ahahaha, you're right. I'm sorry."

"It, it's fine…"

"Yeah, so, so, hey Mary~!"

"What is it?"

"Yuuna, she's wearing such pretty clothes isn't she~!"

"Eh?"

Mary's heart pounds.

"Mary is always so fas.h.i.+onable and stylish, but the clothes today are something else~!"

"Is… is that so?"

Mary is complimented by her friend, but she doesn't feel happy in the slightest. After all, her chest and lower body are completely exposed while she wears a nasty costume. Not only that, but a meat stick protrudes from her body and a huge set of b.a.l.l.s hang under it. This must be an effect of the magic. However, as precocious as always, Natsumi closely scrutinises Mary's body and, feeling her unrestrained gaze, blood starts flowing into Mary's crotch.

(No way… Natsumi looking at my c.o.c.k is making it big!?"

While being stared at by Natsumi, Mary's c.o.c.k was becoming erect. In the blink of an eyes the little c.o.c.k is full of pounding blood and bending back to point at the sky. Smiling while watching Mary, Yuuna then points a finger and speaks.

"Yeah, yeah, Mary's really cute. Hey, look there, the ribbon on the skirt, doesn't that look so cute!"

"…there!?"

The ribbon Yuuna points at is the one tied to Mary's little c.o.c.k, the magic on her clothes making Natsumi see it as a ribbon on a skirt. Smiling, Natsumi bends down closer to look at it and brings up her hand to touch it.

"Oh wow~, it really is! This fabric is really amazing too! Is this really the sort of clothes you'd just wear about the house~?"

To Natsumi it just looks like the ribbon on a skirt. Grabbing the ribbon tied to Mary's p.e.n.i.s, Natsumi tugs on it while laughing innocently. At the same time pleasure runs through Mary's erect c.o.c.k and at the tip of the glans it begins to ooze s.h.i.+ny liquid.

(No, no way!?)

After masturbating like a monkey all day, Mary has become extremely familiar with the signs that show she's about to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e. Like this, if she loses focus for an instant, she'll ended up pouring s.e.m.e.n over the face of the cla.s.smate that came to check up on her today. Despite this, the futanari c.o.c.k that was only grown yesterday burns with the urge to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e without being held back.

(Like, like this Natsumi will get covered in my s.e.m.e.n…!)

The hole at the tip of Mary's c.o.c.k was gaping at its utmost limit.

"Natsumi, come on, the ribbon will come off if you pull on it that much."

Yuuna reaches out and stops Natsumi's hand.

"Ah, sorry, sorry~."

"That, it was a present."

"Ah, I that's right~, heh, speaking of a present~."

Natsumi takes out a boxed cake and hands it over to Mary. It comes from new cake store that is popular with high school girls that sits near the front of the station.

"Mary liked tiramisu didn't she~?"

"Eh, yes. Thanks Natsumi."

"Oh, yeah~, we should all eat there together next time~!"

Mary had heard Natsumi talk about this store before. Apparently you bought the cakes individually and they were very delicious, but very expensive. Just knowing that it was bought for her, Mary's heart feels healed.

"Since you went to the trouble of bringing it over, let's have a tea party. Please wait in the living room."

"Are you okay? We don't need to if your physical condition is bad. We don't have to have afternoon tea just because I bought a cake around~."

"No, since Natsumi bought this cake for me, I want to eat it with some delicious tea. Don't worry, I'm feeling a bit better not that it's the afternoon."

"Ah, I worry then~, I'll leave it all up to you!"

"Yeah, that's fine. Please do then Mary."

While Natsumi laughs happily, Yuuna smiles with ill intent. Like this, without Natsumi noticing, a tense tea party begins.

The scent of Mary's treasured tea spreads through the living room softly. Darjeeling First Flush. A brand with a strong fragrance and a strong astringent flavour. While Mary loved the flavour, she also chose it because of the strong smell that would mask any other odours in her apartment. Mary had a tiramisu on a plate, Yuuna had a Paris-Brest on her plate and Natsumi had a strawberry shortcake on hers.

"Wow, it seems so many people are getting sick at the moment~. Last week it was Yuuna, this week it's Mary."

"Sorry, but I'm fine now."

Mary gives a smile that blooms like a flower. Yuuna plucks that flower.

"Oh, that's good Mary. I'm glad you've completely recovered."

Yuuna's line of sight is on Mary's crotch. Of course it is focused on the male organ that originally shouldn't exist on Mary. Because of the obscene clothes Yuuna can directly see the perverse organ. As expected, Mary found this incredibly unpleasant.

"Yes, that's right. Just like Yuuna, I'm very energetic."

"Is that right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Quietly the two clash. However, once again not noticing the invisible sparks appearing between them, Natsumi interrupts.

"Oh yeah, Mary, I know it's unexpected, but today I wanted to ask for a consultation."

"Fue?"

Without meaning to, the two react at the same time. At the sudden unexpected change of topics, Mary makes a surprised expression while Yuuna lets out an idiotic voice.

"A consultation… why's that?"

At Mary's question Natsumi blushed and then admitted something to the two other girls.

"The thing is… yesterday, after Mary and Yuuna left, a boy confessed to me."

"Eh!?"

"Fue!?"

Natsumi confesses that she was confessed to by a boy. Not only Yuuna, but Mary also lets out a surprised voice hearing this sudden story.

"…so yeah, like that I was called out to after school and he confessed."

While drinking tea, Yuuna and Mary listened to Natsumi's story seriously having put aside their differences for a moment. Even if they had an extra thing growing from their bodies, they were still young maidens at heart. They don't dislike such stories at all. Not only that, but the other member of the conversation is their friend Natsumi—

"Nomurkun…"

"Nomurkun…"

The both repeated the name of the boy who confessed in perfect harmony. Yesterday's s.e.xual education cla.s.s. For Mary it was a period of endless shame and humiliation, but among the boys there had been one who refused to rape Mary since he already had a girl he was in love with. That was Nomura. Hearing this follow up, both Mary and Yuuna's evaluation of Nomura rose significantly. After all, every other boy had given in to their s.e.xual desires and chosen to rape Mary, only one refusing so that he could follow the path of true love. Mary and Yuuna both now how strong the s.e.xual impulses of a male are so they think he was a boy with true moral fibre.

"Well… If it's Nomurkun it'll definitely go well."

"Well… If it's Nomurkun he will no doubt be a good match."

Once again the two speak at the same time.

"Eh, huh… wait, why do you both think Nomura is good??"

"No, well, Nomurkun is an earnest boy."

"Eh, yes. He's really serious, like she said, an earnest boy."

"Ah, eh…"

Natsumi had expected a consultation, but suddenly both other girls give recommendations. As far as Natsumi knows, Mary and Yuuna haven't had any real contact with Nomura. She'd actually thought that their advice would be to reject him. She'd thought that Mary would say he isn't good looking. Nomura isn't ugly, but he doesn't match Natsumi's preferences. As a girl who likes BL, she prefers men that are tall, slender and give a wild impression. Unfortunately, that doesn't match up with Nomura at all. However, both her friends surprise Natsumi by recommending Nomura. Hearing them say this, Natsumi does think to herself that maybe Nomura does kinf od have a handsome face.

"No… nope, nope, it's no good."

Natsumi shakes her head to drive away the wicked thought.

"Sorry… I need to clear my head. Mary, can I use your toilet?"

"Eh, yeah, that fine?"

Even though she thinks Natsumi is acting strange, Mary nods and watches her back as she leave the living room. Like this, the two girls, Yuuna and Mary, are left on their own in the living room.

"Natsumi was confessed to…"

"I was surprised, and the other party was Nomurkun too.

"Well, he is a good guy."

"Yeah… you're right."

The two agree on this and there isn't a problem. However, the next words Mary says are obviously meant to irritate.

"He isn't as good as Takuya though."

"Muu!"

"Oh my, but what I said doesn't relate to Yuuna. All I said was that Takua was a good man."

Seeing the expected reaction to her jab, Mary laughs and smiles at Yuuna. The smile is the queen-like one she uses as the school's idol. Yuuna used to admire it, but now Yuuna recognises it for the cruel expression it is. Right now Mary is dressed in an underwear-like costume and her lower body is bare. However, even like this, Yuuna feels overwhelmed when she's ridiculed by her. Mary gave in to Dark Disaster. She gave into pleasure and in front of Yuuna she e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed while screaming that she was a nasty pig. Even so, with Mary sitting in front of her glaring, Yuuna feels unhappy. Even though she'd gouged out Mary's p.u.s.s.y with her own futanari c.o.c.k and made her a drooling mess, she still felt small compared to Mary.

"You, you can only act brave by stealing the power of your Mistress."

"Wha!?"

"Oh? Did I hit a bull's-eye?"

"Uugk…"

It's definitely on the mark. That's why Yuuna doesn't snap back. Then Yuuna realised something. Mary is afraid of Dark Disaster. However, even Yuuna was sometimes afraid of the little purple haired tyrant. It wasn't only one time that she'd become so scared she'd become incontinent. Also, at least one of the times had been seen by Mary.

"Even if I'm livestock and you're a pet, things won't stay like that forever. You understand that don't you?"

"Ugk…"

This is another bull's-eye. It did make Yuuna anxious, after the cla.s.s where everyone e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed in Mary, she had been treated very differently from Yuuna.

"Having your man stolen, then standing by that little girl's side while pretending to be a dog."

"That's…"

She can't reply. She really is a b.i.t.c.h trained to relieve her Mistress-sama's l.u.s.ts.

"Just like the conversation with Natsumi yesterday. No matter who it is, man or woman, once they know your true perverted nature, everyone will reject you. Only other perverts will every acknowledge you. No man will love you in your whole life!"

"But… but I have a lover."

"Oh, but did they know the real you? Do they know you're the type of perverted to rape me against my will? Do they know who you are? Really?

Mary looks down on Yuuna and ridicules her. Hearing this, Yuuna's confidence goes down. Although she wanted to rebut Mary's words by telling her about Jun, she can't find the words.

Mary had come together with Takuya. That's fine. It's not as if this is a problem for Yuuna, but there's a problem with the world.

Yuuna loves her little brother Jun. Everyone who discovers this will scorn them, they can't advertise their love in the open. In this world, their love is no good.

Ten days ago after she had accepted Jun's proposal, Mary had researched marriage. It's obvious, but there is no way a marriage with a younger sibling will be recognised anywhere. On the contrary, having a physical relations.h.i.+p with Jun, while no completely legally black, was a very dark shade of grey. Being thirteen, if Jun had been born just one year later, it would be completely black and Yuuna would be immediately sent to jail. Seeing that Yuuna was worrying about something, Mary gave a smile full of superiority and thinking that Yuuna was lying, she ridiculed her more.

"Oh my, after all, saying you had a lover, that was a lie wasn't it?"

"Tha, that's not…"

After that they can't continue. Natsumi has just returned from the bathroom.

"Sorry, sorry… hey, is everything alright~?"

After noting the bad atmosphere, Natsumi asks if they are all right. However, laughing meanly, Mary replies.

"It's nothing important. More than that, Natsumi, I definitely think you should go out with Nomurkun."

"Eh, you think so?"

"Yeah, he's a nice boy."

"Yeah~, I guess so~."

Natsumi looks sceptical. Mary, looking at Yuuna, then makes a confession to Natsumi.

"Indeed, after all, I'm also dating, so I know a thing or two about boys."

"Eh~!? Mary is dating someone!!"

At the sudden confession Natsumi is astounded, but next to her Yuuna can feel a bad premonition in her heart. Then Mary continues.

"Yeah, that's right. Right now, I'm dating Takuya."

That day after returning from school, Jun was watching the television in the living room. It isn't only for Jun, nearby his mother is listening to it while preparing dinner in the kitchen. Thus the content of the program isn't especially interesting. It is program that looks back on the Showa era in j.a.pan. The content compares pre-war and post-war j.a.panese society and life-style. There are images from the Great Tokyo Air Raid, and then images of a city that had become a wilderness, a Mushroom Cloud rising of Hiros.h.i.+ma followed by Nagasaki. Both grandparents pa.s.sing away before Jun had been born, they had never existed in the Sumeragi household for him. However, an old couple living next door had experience the war and as Jun was growing up, they'd told him stories about things like the evacuation and how students had been called up to go to war. After showing such history, the images changed to show the revival of Tokyo through things such as the Olympics and the World Expo. It also showed monuments such as the Tower of the Sun while explaining that it was a symbol of reconstruction and development by a world-renowned artist. While doing so an image of a private home was shown. An elderly woman over ninety years old talks about her live. It was interesting, but not something Jun wanted to watch a lot of. If his mother hadn't been listening to it, her would have changed channel… then her notices something.

"Eh?"

Jun unconsciously let out his voice. There isn't time to take a recording. No time to take a photo with his smart phone. It was no good, he needed to make a note to remember. Jun quickly grabbed a pen and paper and jotted something down.