Chapter 35: Magical Girls Unite Their Wanton Passions

John Marlin
“ALERT NEMESIS RISING!”

The third blare of the AI had my heart racing.

Alesyian buzzed down. He wasn’t big any longer but was back to her pixie size. She landed on my armored hand. The suit fit me like a glove and gave me power. It might also kill me if I used it for too long. I don’t know how. I felt so fucking good.

“Nemesis has stolen enough emotional power from all the slaves and witches to manifest on its own,” said Alesyian.

“But we freed them,” my little sister said. Andrea had a miffed expression. She was in her magical girl form, like all five of them were. Their short skank skirts—pink, blue, green, yellow, or red depending on if they were Virgin, Slut, Dyke, MILF, or Wife—left their pussies bear and sailor tops so low cut their boobs spilled out.

Well, Andrea had little bitty titties so they were just exposed.

“So how can Nemesis have any energy?” Andrea demanded.

“When Nemesis stole all the emotions from those the Molesters enslaved, it fed on that power. That’s what the Peace is. Nemesis doesn’t give you peace, just steals all your emotions so you don’t care about anything. You just exist with zero motivation. That’s a lot of power, and now it’s manifested. We have to act fast before your brother burns out.”

“No!” gasped all of the magical girls. Mom even hugged me.

“Not my precious baby,” Mom said, pushing her big boobs into my armor.

“I’m fine, Mom,” I said, my cheeks burning. She wasn’t normally like that.

“Where did he rise?” I asked.

“Scanning...” the AI said. “The park!”

“Let’s go!” Nora, my slutty girlfriend said. Her blue skank skirt swished as she turned and pointed her wand toward the park. She leaped.

The rest of us followed. With the suit on, I could keep up with my magical girls. I was bounding in the midst of my harem of mind-controlled hotties. Their skirts fluttered and tits bounced—or quivered in Andrea’s case. We were soon leaping from rooftop to rooftop toward the park.

And the pink mass that had risen out of the center. It was like the pulsing flesh thing from the movie Akira. It was disgusting. I had no idea how we would tackle that thing. I wasn’t sure I wanted to get anywhere near it, but...

I knew we had to.

We landed before it. The thing was a disgusting and pulsing mass. Nemesis was slowly spreading. It was growing. What was it feeding on? Had it captured people that it was draining directly? I glanced at Alesyian.

“It will spread until it consumes the planet,” she said. “Then it will fire out its spores to other planets, but this is our chance because it has exposed itself while it’s still weak. If we get in there, we can destroy the core and save your world.”

“How do we do that?” Mrs. Carter asked, her red skirt fluttering around her waist.

“You have to attack it together,” Alesyian said. “You must unleash your passion together.”

All five of my magical girls nodded. They moved around me and held out their wands. My armor hummed around me. Something was happening as they focused on their wands. Light glowed from each of them—pink, red, blue, yellow, and green. Together, they flourished them in unison and cried.

“Magical Girls Passion Unleashed!”

“Heart!”

“Water!”

“Earth!”

“Fire!”

“Lightning!”

The power surges into my armor. I gasped as my entire body shook. The armor vibrator, drinking in the magical energy of my magical girls. I knew this was it. I focused on the fleshy shape before me and thrust out both my hands like Iron Man.

A beam of light fired from my palms. With the combined hues of all their colors, it glowed white. It slammed into the fleshy obstruction. The shell rippled. Smoke burst from it as I gasped, the power surging through me.

The energy exploded.

I swayed, a wave of dizziness over me. I groaned, nearly falling over. Mom caught me.

“What’s wrong?” she asked as bits of burning flesh rained down around us.

“He has to end the Omega Protocol soon,” said Alesyian. “He wasn’t supposed to engage it until this point. He’s had it on too long as it is.”

“I’ll be fine,” I said, the smoke from the detonation clearing. I had blasted a hole into Nemesis’s exterior. “Let’s go!”

I charged forward, my magical girls hot on my heels. We cleared the distance. The exterior of Nemesis was pulsating. The hole shrank. It was healing itself. I don’t think I could handle unleashing that power again. I pushed myself hard and leaped inside.

I landed in a warm room with pink walls. It wasn’t soft and squishy, luckily. It was like it was made of metal painted the same hue as a pussy. My magical girls jumped through the closing hole. Esmeralda was at the rear and dove through the shrinking orifice.

She landed with a roll. Alesyian darted through before it was sealed shut.

I panted as I looked at my magical girls. The floor rumbled before us. Light came from somewhere despite no sign of any sources. There also weren’t any shadows. It was sort of freaky. Alesyian buzzed around and pointed to the wall.

To a door.

I darted for it, but tentacles burst from the ceiling. They grew out of the pink metal, forming writhing tentacles that lashed at us, reaching to grab and molest us. I fired off blasts of white, knocking them back. They burst apart, splattering clear juices everywhere.

“Smells like a pussy in here,” Mom said as she knocked back a tentacle.

“Magical Heart Attack!”

“Magical Slut Delight!”

“Magical Dyke Delight!”

“Magical MILF Spark!”

“Magical Wife Fire!”

My magical girls cried out their attacks. Hearts, flames, lightning bolts, stones, and gushes of water struck the tentacles. They writhed and retreated as we battled across the room. I fired out more blasts of white light. I shoved open the door.

“Go, go, go!” I shouted as my women rushed forward.

A tentacle grabbed Nora. My girlfriend gasped as she was lifted into the air. I aimed my hand to blast it.

“Magical Wife Blaze!” Mrs. Carter cried, firing a blast of flames that burned the tentacle, dropping Nora to the ground.

“Thanks, Wife!” Nora gasped.

We passed through the door and came into another room. This one had ... the large pair of tits I had ever seen. They were huge, filling up half the room. They were easily the size of a small house each, their nipples fatter than my head.

“Uh...” I said, staring at the tits. They were piled on the floor and were so large, there was no getting by them. “The fuck?”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mrs. Sylvia Carter – Magical Girl Pretty Wife
“Yeah,” said my daughter as I stared at the tips. “What do we do, Alesyian?”

“I don’t know,” said the fairy-alien. She landed on John’s shoulder. “You never know what you’ll find inside of Nemesis.”

“Shit,” said John. He pointed his hand and fired a blast of light at the tits.

The beam hit the left boob, indenting the flesh material. Then the laser bounced back and nearly struck John in the face, but he dropped to the floor to duck it. He pushed back up, blinking. The tit quivered but was unharmed.

The nipples did seem harder, though. I cocked my head. As Magical Girl Pretty Wife, I understood boobs. Husbands delighted in their wives’ boobs as did the wives’ lovers. They got her in the mood when her husband, or lover, played with them.

I sauntered forward and had a naughty idea. I thrust out my wand and cried out, “Magical Wife Lash!”

I swung my whip and slapped a lash of flames into the left nipple.

The boobs quivered. The room shook with a groan. Everyone stared at me as I drew back my arms and swung my wand.

“Magical Wife Lash!”

The whip cracked into the right nipple. The groan echoed through the room. John smiled at me. My big-dick lover nodded, his metallic cock thrusting out hard before him. I wanted him in me, but...

Now wasn’t the time.

“Magical Wife Lash!”

The room quivered.

“Magical Wife Lash!”

Shook.

“Magical Wife Lash!”

The tits bounced and smashed the walls apart as they separated. They revealed a door that was hidden by them being pressed tight together. It made no sense, but we had to use our sexual skills to advance.

“Yes,” Virgin said, grinning at me. “You rule, Wife!”

I smiled back at her as John raced for the door. We followed and burst into another room. This time, instead of boobs at the far end, it was a big pussy. A tight slit with no hair. I knew what had to be done, but cunts really weren’t my thing.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nora Carter – Magical Girl Pretty Slut
“We have to get past those pussy lips,” said John.

“We need to make them wet,” I said. “And a slut knows how to make a pussy wet!” I swung my wand and cried, “Magical Slut Gush!”

My blast of water hit the pussy lips. They grew damp and parted ever so slightly. I rushed forward and swung my wand again.

“Magical Slut Gush!”

The water splattered the pussy lips. I drove inside and slid into their warm depths. The tunnel was too tight. Wet, but it needed relaxing. I squirmed around inside then spotted a button.

I popped back up and glanced at Dyke.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Esmeralda Martinez – Magical Girl Pretty Dyke
“We need a lesbian to make the pussy cum,” said Slut as she popped back out, dripping in pussy juices. “There’s a G-spot in there that needs to be pressed. The tunnel’s too tight.”

“Right,” I said and stepped forward. That pussy smelled delicious. Sweet and delicious.

I pushed through the thick folds and crawled into a pussy. I had never done this before. The silky walls caressed my entire body. It was like sliding into a giantess. I quivered in excitement and wiggled around, searching for the G-spot.

I was Magical Girl Pretty Dyke. I knew how to find the G-spot. I wiggled about in the tight, wet tunnel, my hands stroking around the silky walls. I found the hard point. The button that Slut slut had found. I drew back my wand.

“Magical Dyke Punch!”

I punched the G-spot.

The pussy quivered around me. A deep, wanton moan shook my body. My pussy burned and nipples throbbed. I drew back again.