Chapter 33: The Magical Girls Vs the Naughty Sluts

Eric Marlin
“We have five Nemesian molesters and five sexy magical girls,” I said, wearing my armor.

“That’s right!” the chipper AI squeaked. “We’re going to burn through the sky and kick all their butts with love and passion on our side!”

“Love and passion!” my little sister squealed, jumping up and down. Her pink skank skirt fluttered around her waist. Her little muff looked so appetizing.

“Who are you going with?” Alesyian asked. She was still full-sized.

“Andrea,” I said. “I’ll help her take down our molester then I’ll send her to you, Mom, while I’ll go to Nora. Then the two of us will go to you, Mrs. Carter. Mom and Andrea, when you’re done, head to Esmerelda.”

“Sounds like a plan, Jefe,” Esmerelda said. It was surprising that the lesbian was the one who craved my cock the most when they were all corrupted. Then again, Alesyian mentioned it was a fail-safe. By being corrupted, I supposed, it made her the opposite of a dyke.

“I’ll take the one to the north,” said Nora.

“I’ll go East,” said Mrs. Carter.

“Mom, you take southwest while Andrea and I will go west,” I said. “That leaves me with south,” said Esmerelda. She nodded and gripped her wand. “I’ll give them a great fight. I feel so powered up.”

“We’re in Nemesis Protocol Omega,” answered Alesyian. “This needs to get fixed in the next few hours, or John will be in trouble.”

“Then we’ll get it done in a few hours,” Mom said with such certainty. She certainly was not about to let me be in trouble.”

I took my little sister’s hand. She grinned at me as we all darted off in different directions, leaping. The metal suit gripped my body, even my dick. I could fuck women with it and feel their pussies like there wasn’t anything between us. A little slit into the tip let me flood their cunts with jizz.

My cum would be needed to save the day. I was glad to be able to fight. Not just watch. I got to be the hero. I was like Tuxedo Mask to the Sailor Scouts. The cool guy who saved the day when they got into trouble.

Andrea and I bonded north when Alesyian appeared. She had become small again, her wings beating as she flew beside us. My mask let me see her power level. She was nearly exhausted. She just couldn’t maintain full size.

“Flying into battle with justice in our sight!” the suit sang. “We’re burning comets, streaking across the night! We’re burning, we’re burning, we’re burning with passion!”

“I hate that song so much!” screeched Alesyian.

I smiled as Andrea giggled.

Nora Carter – Magical Girl Pretty Slut
I bounded to the north. Toward Tower, the sex shop. I knew who I would be facing her. Nemesian Molester Eta. I had created her. She was the submissive sex slave John had given the manager of the sex shop when we visited.

She was outside the store, marching down the street, molesting men and women with her tentacles. She sucked on cock with tentacle-mouths and fucked cunts with tentacle-cocks. The slave at her side still held the leash to her collar.

I had to restore their relationship. I had to fix what I mended.

“Magical Slut Dash!” I cried and darted through the throng.

I was so energized by John’s cum and his love. I would explode on them. I wove through the growing mass of witches and slaves until I stood right before her. She gasped at the sight of me, anger in her eyes.

“Traitor!” she screamed.

I struck a sexy and dramatic pose, shouting, “In the name of my soiled love for my John and his big dick, I will save you!”

“You will be stripped of any privileges this time!” the purple woman said, her tentacles releasing those she molested. “You will be a worm wriggling before me! Nemesis is not happy with you!”

“Good!” I shouted, feeling so energized.”Magical Slut Delight!”

My watery attack slammed into her Master, knocking him down in a burst of blue. Then the others came. Slaves lunged at me. I dodged their punches. The witches fired balls of fire, hunks of rocks, bolts of lightning, and blasts of wind. I wove through the barrage, jumping back.

“Magical Slut Protection!”

A shield of water blocked a blast of lightning. The energy crackled over the shield as I had to get close to her again. I had to move as fast as a flooding river. I smiled as I spun around another slave trying to hit me.

“Magical Slut Dash!”

I rushed straight for the Nemesian Molester. Eta floated in the air, her tentacles writhing around her. She glared at me with such fury in her eyes as she lashed out at me. I spun around the attack and darted past her.

The magical attacks struck the slaves trying to grab me, throwing them down. They were stunned or shocked. Battered and beaten. I focused my magic, gripping my wand, and flourished it at Eta as she spun to track me.

“Magical Slut Gush!”

A blast of water slammed into the Nemesian Molester. It burst across her tits, making her round tits heave. Her dark-purple hair—it used to be red—waved around her as she hissed and flailed her tentacles to grab me.

I jumped past one when heat burst across my back. I gasped in pain as a fireball struck me. My back felt raw. I whimpered, my knees staggered beneath the blows. I just had to stay on my feet. John would be coming to my aid soon.

“Magical Slut Passion!”

Water poured over my body, healing me. I spun out of the way of another attack. I had to be careful on using my magic. I didn’t have an unlimited power. I kicked a slave, knocking him back. A tentacle lunged for me. I jumped right.

A rock struck me in the back of the head.

Sylvia Carter – Pretty Girl Magical Wife
I realized who I was going after. Iota. The blonde and busty wife that I had found the car wash servicing men. John had given her the order to give titty fucks. In my corruption, I had thought that was wrong. She should be a slut-wife fucking other men.

Cuckolding my husband was the best. Every wife needed to know that.

Now the car wash was full of slaves and witches. The streets boiled with them. I landed on the roof of a grocery store, picking Iota out of the crowd. She floated above them, her body purple. Her tentacles waved.

“Magical Wife Flare-Up!” I shouted, brandishing my wand.

Fire engulfed me and teleported me before Iota. She gasped in shock at the sight of me. I pointed my wand at her before she could react with a delicious flourish. I cried out the words of power to my spell and unleashed the magic John had given me with his cum.

“Magical Wife Fire!”

They rushed at her, but she snagged a slave up with a tentacle to block it. The fire burst across him. The buff guy groaned and passed out. He would be out of the battle. Pity, though, he had a nice cock. Not as good as John’s, but what man could surpass him?

Certainly not my husband.

A stud grabbed me from behind, pulling me against him. I felt his cock, but he was as soft as a noodle. All the slaves were limp. It was so wrong of her to not let the buff guys fuck. They were denied the right to fuck me. It just wasn’t right.

“Magical Wife Boils!” I shouted and the flames engulfed me. I gained more strength. I flexed my arms and broke free.

The slave stumbled back, shaking his head. Blasts of lightning shot down at me. I darted forward into the midst. A fireball burst across a slave. I ducked a blast of water as another slave, a Black guy that looked hung even with his dick soft. I wanted to fuck him, but...

He tried to grab me.

“Magical Wife Unleashed!”

My punch slammed him in the head and flung him back into a group of witches, bowling them over. I spun out of the way, my brassy hair flying behind me. My red skank skirt fluttered as I dove behind a car. A rock hit it, crumpling a fender.

I came up to a group of slaves all lunging at me. So buff. My pussy burned so hot to just be fucked hard by them, but Nemesis had robbed them of their libido. What an awful entity that didn’t want slut-wives like me to be gangbanged.

“Magical Wife Flirt!” I cried and blew a fiery kiss at the men.

They all growled and started pushing each other. They grunted as wanted to claim me. They started throwing punches at each other. They wanted to enjoy my body. I smiled in delight, loving them all craving me even if they couldn’t get it up.

Just so hot. Just the way things—

A blast of lightning slammed into me. Sparks sizzled around me. I gasped and collapsed to the ground, spasming. I clutched to my wand as the pain coursed through me. Shouts echoed around me. Nemesian Molester Iota laughed.

“You shall crawl, traitor!” she moaned. “You shall never lust for another man, not even that husband you love to humiliate. You will know only degradation and peace.”

How awful to never enjoy another cock. I’d be happy just to have my husband’s.

Esmerelda Martinez – Magical Girl Pretty Dyke
I suspected the other magical girls had made all these molesters. Never before had Nemesis made more than one. I had found John before the others, so I hadn’t been side-tracked with setting up minions. I stared at one flapping her wings.

I knew her name. Kappa.

She must have been a black woman from the shape of her face and the curls of her hair. She was all purple now, though, and being carried on a divan. That was new. Where had they even found that? Maybe from that antique shop.

Her slaves and witches marched around her as they headed down the streets, leaving behind a group of police cars with flashing lights. The cops were no doubt corrupted by her. She was hunting more. People were fleeing ahead of them.

I marched out into the street and shouted, “In the name of loving pussy and sucking on John’s mighty cock, I will save you! I am Magical Girl Pretty Dyke!”

Nemesian Molester Kappa rose up on her divan. She put her hands on her hips and arched an eyebrow. “You all failed Nemesis! You whores let John enslave you again when you were free. Nemesis liberated you!”