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Hmm~! Hmm-hmm-hmm. Yes, you think you've come up with the perfect way to get this bad, bad kitty into your clutches. It'll involve a little discomfort, but that's alright~!

Rough play can be fun too~!

So the next time Sveta swings at you, you don't flinch, dodge, or do anything to move out of the way. You stand there and let her fist smack against your squishy cheek.

Pain spikes through your neck. There's a sharp crack as your vertebrae fracture and break. Your cheekbone shatters as the sheer force of Sveta's enhanced punch practically twists your neck 180 degrees. You feel your vision go a little fuzzy as your head slumps off to the side, as you stagger just a little from being punched that dang hard.

Oof that hurts~! It hurts, it hurts~!

She broke your neck! That's pretty impressive! You aren't some plain Jane, after all. You've been enhancing yourself for a bit, and you know how much punishment you can take. So the fact that you're staggering this much? Mmm, Sveta's corruption's made her stronger…

"…" You watch Sveta freeze as she sees that she punched you so hard she'd have killed you if you were a regular girl. "Wh- I – No, I didn't mean- Oh no, I didn't – I -"

"Kyah~!" you let out a sultry coo, even as your head rolls and shifts on your neck bonelessly. "That actually hurt~!"

The effect of seeing you talk, even as your head lolls around on your broken neck? Well, that's unnerving enough Sveta steps back, fear writ large across her features. Her eyes are so wide they're practically dinner plates right now~! She has to think you're a total freakin' zombie! You watch with glee as Sveta's lips part and her breathing quickens. All that hyperventilation's doing lovely things to her chest~!

Excellent, she's nice and flustered!

That'll make it easier to resculpt her mind after you finish what Kisha started and break her.

"What the fuck?!" Sveta stammers. "What the fuck are you?!"

"Hmm… You could call me your senpai, I guess?" You say as you reach up now, securing the sides of your head with your hands as you shift your head back to where it belongs. Your neckbones pop back into place as you send a small amount of essence into your spine. Your cheek twinges then warms as your flesh heals itself. Ah, all better now~! Good old high-speed regeneration.

Yep, your ability to take a beating hasn't changed one whit~! The better to engage in all sorts of rough play with your loves, after all. Ooh, you want to track down Luminous Libromancer so she can give you a proper whipping now…

Or maybe she's into breath-play? You'd love to have her try and choke you out some time, or maybe you can figure out a way to get magic involved. Some ice to the back of your neck or some of your more sensitive bits? Ooh, maybe she can simulate dripping wax...

"W – Wha-" Sveta stammers, snapping you back to reality. Right, right, you're supposed to be torturing this girl. Gosh, you get so silly sometimes…

"Yes, I'm your Dark Magical Girl senpai, Alice Takanashi! But you can also call me the sexy Magical Girl of Vice and Sin, Void Heart!" You cheer, pirouetting on your toe. You transform as you spin, your clothing burning away in a flash of pink light, to be replaced by your sexy corrupted raiment. Your jacket and leathery wings flare out behind you as you pose, letting your hefty breasts jiggle and heave, barely covered by the sheer strips of black fabric adorning your chest.

Much to your delight, Sveta's first instinct is to stare at your boobs for a few seconds before shifting her attention back to your face. "… What the fuck. You're a Magical Girl too? How – why - "

"No, I'm a Dark Magical Girl. A corrupted Magical Girl. Just like you're turning out to be~!" You correct your silly pet-to-be. Or maybe you should call her your kohai. Yes, you do like the sound of calling Sveta your adorable kohai; you're going to do that from now on!

"… Corrupted?"

Gosh, this girl's slow on the uptake, isn't she? Well, that's fine too. Some pets are cute because they're useful, but some don't have to be useful to be cute~! Extraneous brainpower can be so problematic for some of your more troublesome pets. In those cases, it's really for the best to have all of that unnecessary brainpower sucked away, especially when it comes to the seedbeds you've got in mind who'll pump out more cute girls to serve you…

Not that you want to turn Sveta into a seedbed. That could be fun, but her cranky attitude's also entertaining.

"Corrupted," you repeat slowly. Almost patronizingly, like you're educating a particularly dim-witted five-year-old. "Darkened, blackened, degraded, subverted, adulterated, altered –"

"Corrupted. I'm not – I can't be -"

"Oh, my adorable kohai," you click at the roof your mouth with your tongue. "Just look at yourself. You're as corrupted as I am, and it's not just a physical change in your outfit. Can't you feel the lovely desires coming across you? You can, can't you? It's the reason you've been cooping yourself up in this… Place, hasn't it?"

You wiggle your thighs in emphasis, reaching up to grope yourself as a fresh wave of lust roils across you. Sveta trembles as she watches you molest your chest, her hands wandering uncomfortably close to her crotch as a trickle of drool drips out from the corner of her mouth.

Oho. This kitty's well and truly broken herself, hasn't she? Dear oh dear, what was it that led to her fall in truth?

Well, it hardly matters now.

You have half a mind to take her here. A bit of biomancy to get some tentacles ready, some of your contact aphrodisiac to blitz her out of her mind with depraved desire, oh, what fun you can have with a girl this athletic…

"You see, Sveta, when a Magical Girl becomes overwhelmed by emotions like lust or rage or desire, a change overtakes her body," you begin to monologue. "New organs form in our body, our wombs become a lovely pleasure spot because that's where all of our essence filters are, our souls blacken from the taint of it all, and if we Fell because of desires our sex drives quadruple, but I won't bore you with the fun details. Anyways, that's what happened to you! You fell from grace, just like I did~! Welcome to the dark side; we have cookies and orgies all the time-"

"N… No…" Sveta whimpers, convincing absolutely nobody with her protestations. Not even herself.

"Oh yes," you titter.

Sveta snarls weakly, managing to muster up just a hint of resistance. She does her best to shake off the truth bombs you're dropping on her, her momentary panic upon seeing you snap your neck back into place after she broke it. "So then – You bitch, you did do this to me. I'll-"

Yeah, no. That's enough of that.

Your eyes flash pink as you channel a spike of essence into your gaze and lock eyes with your kohai. Sveta freezes as your hypnotic gaze enraptures her…

And then falls flat on her face, her muscles seizing up as you lock down all of her brain's voluntary muscle functions. She twitches, gasping like a dying fish upon the tiled floor. You roll your eyes and sigh as you strut toward Sveta, before kicking her onto her back with one of your dainty feet.

"Oh, stop that," you scold your kohai. "I let you get the one hit in because I like your sister, but I'm not about to let you break my neck again. And it's not because that was dangerous; I don't mind it when one of my pets gets rowdy. Rough play's very enjoyable, and I love being on the receiving end of some punishment, but I'm trying to have a civilized conversation with you, and you're being very rude!"

Seriously, she's being so rude right now. Hmph.

"You… You…" Sveta gasps, lying on her back. Her fingers and toes twitch as she tries to move her arms and legs, tries to get to her feet, tries to do anything. And finds that she can't.

"And stop blaming me for this already, you did this to yourself. Well," you hum, touching your finger to your lip as you look up in an exaggerated thinking gesture. "I suppose your sister did this to you if you want to assign blame, but the Fall? Yeah, that's definitely on you-"

"What are you talking about?" Sveta asks, suddenly sounding fearful.

Ooh. That's right~!

She doesn't know about the deal you made with Kisha~! Well.

You'll have to explain that tidbit to her~!

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Creeping horror begins to fill Sveta's heart as the pink-haired slimy corporate Magical Girl bitch in front of her kneels and – and begins to touch Sveta, poking lightly at her exposed tummy. Sveta snarls, grimaces, tries to suppress the flutter in her abdomen at the light contact, tries to avoid thinking about how good even that momentary contact felt when Alice's finger pressed up right against the pink tattoo emblazoned underneath Sveta's navel-

It doesn't! It doesn't feel good. This is – This monster – Sveta needs to get up so she can – can do something…

That horror intensifies when Alice Takanashi parts her stupidly perfect, pink lips and continues talking.

"Do you know how I met Kisha, your sister?" Alice asks in a playful tone; her lips quirked up into a smile. A smile that sends goosebumps down Sveta's spine. On any other girl, that expression would be innocent. Charming even.

Not so for Alice. Every instinct in Sveta's body screams out in fear, fear, fear. That gentle smile hides such malice…

"You see, she was investigating my company. She thought I was responsible for some girls that went missing, she was wrong, of course, but she tried to post her findings online! And that came to my attention, and I couldn't have that, could I? So I decided to handle things personally, and I tracked her down… Here. To your shared living space," Alice begins to monologue, her words winding through the air and into Sveta's ears.

Oh. Oh no. What did she do to Kisha? She must have done something to Kisha; Sveta really is going to kill this pink-eyed demon just as soon as she can move again; why can't Sveta move-

"And do you know what happened then?" Alice laughs, a light, graceful noise that rings like tinkling bells. "That wonderful girl made a deal with me!"

Sveta freezes, her tail standing on end, her ears twitching.

What.

"Kisha was so scrumptious I just wanted to eat her up. So much lust, so many terribly-hidden desires. When I first met her, I saw some of her reading material. She was quite the doujin connoisseur, did you know that? She had a particular interest in incest titles. And an adorable, badly-concealed crush on her dear. Big. Sister," Alice leans down to whisper into Sveta's ear. Sveta shivers as the damnably soft lips of her tormenter brush up against – against -

"No…" Sveta utters involuntarily, taken aback by the terrible, horrible things she's hearing-

"Yes~!" Alice replies gleefully. "In our first meeting, I promised Kisha her heart's desire if she gave herself to me. Entirely. In mind, body, and soul. If she let me remodel her, remake her, make her mine. And do you know what she asked for, in exchange for her soul?"

Sveta feels that slim finger poke at her belly again, a gentle hand patting her head right between her fluffy ears.

"She asked for two things," Alice holds up two fingers now. "Just two things, when she made her ask. She made me swear that I'd give her the ability to walk again. And she made me promise to allow her to express her true feelings towards her dear, beloved sister. And to have her sister reciprocate those feelings."

"You – I - " Sveta stutters, her mind awhirl. It can't be. It shouldn't – Kisha wouldn't-

"And you would not believe how little effort I had to put in to give Kisha her heart's desire," Alice continues to monologue, dismissing Sveta now to inspect her nails. "I didn't do anything when it comes down to it. Oh, I gave Kisha her legs back, removed the ridiculous genetic disease she was stuck with, and healed up her shattered spine. But all the rest?."

"You're – You're lying, you're responsible for all of this, you-"

"Sveta, lovely kohai, I laid not a single finger on you until now," Alice reaches up again to happily pat Sveta's head, her fingers teasing and pinching at Sveta's sensitive cat ears. "I. Didn't. Touch. You."

Lies. Lies, lies – Lies. She has to be lying right now…

"But your sister did. You love boba tea, don't you?"

What the fuck? Why is she shifting tangents now? Sveta squirms underneath Alice's affections, trying to ignore the waves of lust and desire rising up from her traitorous loins as Alice teases her sensitive ears, as Alice's other hand reaches down to rub Sveta's shoulders soothingly in a deep massage-

"Tasty stuff, boba tea. Even tastier when the pearls have been replaced by corruptive pills, imbued with my own Essence," Alice says, and a cold spike of dawning horror lances straight through Sveta's skull. Alice sees the realization hit Sveta, and her sadistic grin widens. "There were a few other things, of course. Your shampoo was replaced with a compound of my own devising, that'd get you to embrace your more beastly side. Your soap received the same treatment, naturally. But."

But?

"But I did not break into this… Place… To secretly drug you, kohai," Alice sniffs disdainfully at Sveta's tiny apartment, much to her quiet indignation. "Kisha was the one who asked me to make those pills, those creams. Kisha was the one who started secretly feeding you those pills by slipping them into the sweet drinks you love so much. Kisha was the one who asked me if she should start wearing lighter, less conservative clothing to start seducing you. Kisha was the one who asked me to give her cat ears so she could look more like her sister, Kisha was the one who asked me to change her hair color…"

The litany of Kisha's misdeeds washes over Sveta's ears. No, that's impossible. Kisha wouldn't do that to Sveta. Kisha's – Kisha's Sveta's baby sister, as innocent as a lamb. A sister Sveta defiled in her weakness. That's how it's supposed to be, so it – It can't – Kisha couldn't…

This woman's just got Sveta twisted around herself again, Sveta shouldn't be listening to her, Sveta doesn't want to listen to her-

"I told you, didn't I?" Alice laughs again. "I told you that Kisha asked me for help seducing you. I told you that the most I've done was nudge things along, just a little. I keep telling you over, and over… I didn't make her do anything. I didn't make you do anything."

"You're – You're controlling me now!" Sveta protests feebly.

"Oh please, causing your muscles to lock up is child's play. Love, infatuation, genuine desire? If that were that easy to bottle up, I wouldn't have bothered with any of this. I keep telling you, you silly girl, I can't make people feel complex emotions on a whim," Alice pats Sveta on the head again, her voice dripping with…

With sincerity.

"And that extends to those pills, those creams. They didn't make you do anything. Oh, they heightened your sex drive, they started tweaking your hormones, and your soul might've been pretty blackened but if you really wanted to, you could've stepped back at any time," Alice stares down at Sveta through heavy, lidded eyes. "And if Kisha really wanted to, she could have stopped giving them to you at any time. But she wanted you to love her, and you ended up reciprocating her affections, and then you ran off to punish yourself out of some misguided reason."

… Kisha betrayed Sveta. That's the hazy, whispered thought that circles through Sveta's mind.

Kisha betrayed Sveta-

"Consequences stem from actions, and we're here because of your actions and your sister's actions. The truth, dear kohai, is that you're here now because your little sister wanted you to be here," Alice coos. "Isn't that right, Kisha?"

… Kisha's here too?

Sveta bites down on her lip as, out of the corner of her eye, she watches her sister step into view. Her – Her traitorous sister who she loves so much, and just seeing her standing up on her own is a balm on Sveta's soul and – and -

Why is she feeling like this? What is wrong with Sveta -

"Sis? Mistress Alice! What did you do?" Kisha asks, her baby blue eyes widening as she takes in Sveta's pitiful state.

"Your sister tried to break my neck, my darling Kisha," Alice chuckles, reaching up to tap the side of her throat. "It'd be inconvenient if she tried to do it again. And look at her. She might hurt herself; the poor dear's been starving herself."

"… Oh, Sveta," Kisha swallows back her tears as she gazes upon Sveta's – Upon Sveta's corrupted, bedraggled state. Sveta's belatedly aware of how she looks, corrupted as she is. Sleep-deprived and unwashed as she is.

"Sveta, what have you been doing to yourself?" Kisha asks sadly. Her gaze, her tone, the sheer sadness radiating off of her form…

… It makes Sveta's stomach churn and flop.

"Is it true?" Sveta says instead in an attempt to steel herself. Facts. Facts, she's got to focus on the facts…

"Sveta?"

"Did you – You sold yourself to this – this monster," Sveta rasps out. "So that she could help you… So that you could… Kisha, it can't be true, please, you wouldn't – you wouldn't…"

"…" Kisha looks down nervously and takes a bracing breath. "… It's true. I just… I just wanted you to love me, sis. That's all. Please don't-"

And in that moment, Sveta feels her heart snap and break.

"Ha. Haha," Sveta finds herself laughing now. "Ha. Hahaha-"

Tears spill out from the corners of her eyes as she laughs at the sheer absurdity and ridiculousness of it all. Some protector Sveta's turned out to be. What a joke of a big sister – Sveta let Kisha sell herself to this – to this monster, and Kisha turned around and started…

Kisha turned around and tried to…

Kisha betrayed Sveta.

… But was it really a betrayal? Didn't Sveta feel good when she was with Kisha? Didn't Sveta relish in the way Kisha wriggled about and moaned with pleasure when Sveta nibbled at her breasts, when Sveta delved in between Kisha's legs, when Sveta traced at the contours of Kisha's sensitive spine?

… Isn't a part of Sveta still aroused now despite her compromising situation, where she's flat on the ground and helpless? Sveta squirms again, finding that she can move more and more as the brief bout of paralysis Alice inflicted upon her wears off.

… She finds that her thighs run slick with arousal and need. A need that Sveta's been doing her best to put out of her mind; she hated it before, but…

"My, oh my," Alice titters, reaching down again to pat Svet, ruffling her head right in between her twitching cat ears. "Arousal again? You did Fall because of lust. You two sisters never fail to amuse. Well, let me nudge you towards another some more. Sveta, kohai, look at your sister. Really look at her."

And Sveta looks at Kisha, even as she blinks tears out of the corner of her eyes. She finds that she's compelled to look at her sister. There's a new, reverberating quality to Alice's voice, a tenor that makes it so that all Sveta wants to do is look at her sister…

Her sister who squealed and panted when Sveta deflowered her a week ago. A sister who's been loving Sveta in a decidedly unsisterly way for some time now…

"Aren't you turned on by her? Oh, you still are, aren't you?" Alice asks, not even bothering to wait for Sveta to respond. "Mmh, yes, you positively reek of pent-up desire and despair. Now, what is it you desire? Is it for your little sister to want your love? Or maybe… The idea of your baby sister owning you and holding your leash?"

"Nngh," Sveta mumbles as that image pops into her brain. Kisha wearing her cyberjockey suit, the form-fitting full-body suit that accentuates her generous figure, her plump ass, her breasts, the length of her newly-muscled legs…

Kisha, smiling innocently at Sveta, batting her eyelashes in Sveta's direction.

All while holding a leash connected to a collar around Sveta's own neck…

"That's a lovely image, isn't it? Wouldn't it be nice to submit to your sister now, then? So she can help you sublimate all of this… This despair and guilt you're feeling into unending, rapturous pleasure?" Alice asks again, more gently.

"Nnh…" Sveta gurgles, weakly protesting.

"Oh come on, what is it now?" Alice grumbles. "What other subliminal hangups are you having now? Is it because you think incest is a taboo? Is that it?"

Sveta finds herself nodding. It's true; that's one of the main sources of guilt Sveta felt about this – this whole thing with Kisha.

"Oh for the love of – As your senpai, I'm ordering you to get over yourself, woman. Sure, society views incest as a taboo, but this is the same society that'd have let poor Kisha waste away and die in slow agony because neither of you could afford the medical treatment she required," Alice lectures. "Why on earth should you care about what other people might think or their silly, self-entitled morals? All that matters is happiness, that those you love are happy with you. Look. Do you love your sister in a romantic way? Can you see yourself loving her that way?"

"Nnh… Nnh…" Sveta finds herself grunting now.

"Say the words properly, pet," Alice orders, her eyes flashing pink briefly.

"Nnyesh," Sveta stammers. "Yes…"

"Okay. Now, Kisha, dear, did you feed Sveta those pills and hand her that cream because you hated her?" Alice asks, turning towards Kisha now.

"… No," Kisha says weakly, and Sveta's surprised to see that Kisha's blinking back her tears.

"It's because you loved her romantically too, isn't it?"

"… Yes!" Kisha cries out.

"Well, there we have it," Alice claps her hands together gleefully. "… Gosh, I'm going to have to send you two to counseling, aren't I…? Don't answer that; it was a rhetorical question. That I might follow up on; I'm pretty sure one of my pets is licensed to handle this kind of thing…"

What.

"So, from my point of view, only one person deserves punishment here. And that would be the bad, mean sister who hurt her younger sister. Kisha, darling, come over here please. I have something to show you," Alice continues.

Kisha hesitates, taking shaky steps on her wobbly legs. She totters over then, still clearly not used to walking alone.

"Now, Sveta's a corrupted Magical Girl now. Which means she has all sorts of new sweet spots now," Alice takes Kisha's hand and touches her fingers to Sveta's slick, sweat-covered body. "Right here, and-"

"Nyah~!" Sveta squeals as Kisha's finger grazes against her womb crest, the intricate overlay of pink emblazoned on her skin right underneath her womb crest. She shrieks and howls like a woman possessed as unending waves of pleasure assail her mind. Blissful, heavenly release takes her as she orgasms like a bitch.

"Nooo~!" Sveta whimpers plaintively as she's repeatedly brought to release by her sister's wandering hands. "Hyah~!"

"Especially right there. That's right above her womb, you see, so if you squeeze down on this spot in particular-"

Sveta feels herself clench and squirt as Kisha's hand presses down against her belly once again. Her panties quickly go moist, bitch-juice begins to leak out from her crotch to puddle beneath her buttocks. She scrabbles and twitches, the sheer pleasure she's feeling overriding the hypnosis-induced paralysis Alice had put her under not so long ago…

"Kisha, Kisha please-" Sveta gasps, looking up to her sister… Pleadingly. There's something deeply, truly terrible about all of this, Sveta can feel her mind going, if she continues to give into this pleasure then-

Then…!

But much to Sveta's continued, unending horror? Kisha doesn't stop. Kisha doesn't do anything of the sort.

Kisha, instead, leans over Sveta and smiles sadly.

"Sorry, sis. I don't want to. Mistress Alice was right; you've been very bad. Mistress, can I keep going?"

"Oh, by all means, do continue," Alice peers over at the sisters, still groping her own breast. Her other delicate hand's wandered in between her thighs. The – The damn perverted monster- "This is quite stimulating, Kisha darling. Mmh. Would you like a turn in the tentacle pits after you've finished up?"

"You'd let me go into the tentacle pits?" Kisha asks, absentmindedly massaging Sveta's belly in between her words, causing Sveta to squeal and cry out at every jolt of pleasure emanating from the deepest point within her…

"With your sister, of course. I think the two of you are due for some remodeling, no?"

"That sounds grand, mistress Alice~!" Kisha bows shallowly now. "Thank you."

"No, thank you, Kisha darling. This has been entertaining. But now I do believe it's time for me to make my exit quietly. This is your show, after all~! But if you need advice, please give me a call; I'd be more than happy to give some." Alice responds, flicking her hand out in a dismissive, casual motion.

"Of course!"

"And naturally, we're moving the two of you out of this wretched little place after you've finished up," Alice sniffs dismissively, turning her nose up at the tiny one-room apartment.

"Thank you, mistress!" Kisha leans over Sveta now, her breath wafting across Sveta's nostrils. "Ah, sis, I get to have you for myself now…"

And with those final words, Kisha plants her lips onto Sveta's to give her sister a loving, passionate kiss. Sveta mumbles, breath briefly stolen by her baby sister…

Before she starts to reciprocate Kisha's affection. Sveta opens her lips, quickly darts her tongue into the delicious cavern of Kisha's mouth. She struggles, mashing her chest and hard nipples into Kisha's own, her sticky arousal continuing to stain the floor in an ever-growing puddle...

The huntress finds herself giggling now, laughing madly as she did before. In her hazy state she feels her mind beginning to well and truly slip away. Why did Sveta feel so down and depressed anyways when Kisha's so nice and warm? So eager to please, so eager to make Sveta feel good?

Why did she think this was so bad when it felt so good to submit to the aching need that'd overtaken Sveta since the day she transformed in her sleep only to find out her raiment had been irrevocably altered?

Why was she running away from Kisha when – when Kisha's so cute and kissable, and it does feel good to be submitting to Kisha like this…

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Ugh, holy shit.