It's times like this that you savor the most. You sniff, inhaling deeply as you take in Mia's bitch-scent, that familiar intoxicating smell of an aroused girl who's wet and eager to get reamed. You look into her eyes, marveling at the way your love's pupils are dilated, the way she's squirming excitedly as her tentacled seat massages her thighs, soft cilia pressing against her bare buttocks, fleshy feelers worming their way around her arms and legs.

Oh, this is just too amusing. What a sight your love makes, panting like a dog in heat at the prospect of receiving her happy ending at your hands. Breasts quaking, chest heaving, toes curling, such a compromising position she's willingly placed herself within...

Hmm, hmm. You wet your lips as you study Mia's ripe, luscious body, then come to a decision.

Perhaps… It wouldn't be so bad to give Mia a taste of what your pets have gone through. Of what you want to put yourself through one of these days. Why not, really? You've got the tentacles, a substantial stockpile of Essence built up, and your love's right here…

Why not indulge? Goodness, of all your loves, Mia's probably the one you can afford to act the least restrained around, the one whom you can slake some of your darker urges upon. She's so far gone at this point frying some of her brain cells with endless orgasms might be a good thing…

… Not too much, though. You like that she's brainy! Her big brain's one of her charm points, and it'd be so droll and boring if you took that away from your love. Smart girls are the cutest girls! Maybe you'll bioengineer something that increases her intellect every time she has an orgasm? That's certainly worth looking into…

Wait, what were you thinking about again? Oh, right. Getting the tentacles to start molesting your love and giving her a taste of what it'd be like living a life of unbridled excess and hedonism with you, getting to experience just how pleasurable her existence could be…

Mia squeaks as the tentacles restraining her body thrash, then lets out a confused moan when a probing tendril presses against her bottom. "W – Wait, what's – Hyah~!"

Ah, such a wonderful noise, the adorable mewling of a cute girl as a tentacle's rammed forcefully up her butt. Almost as wonderful as the lewd squelching noises created by that tentacle as it ravages your love's insides, pistoning in and out of her tight hole. Mia whines, her belly bulging slightly as the tentacle in her butt pipes a hot, sticky load of essence-laden fluid into her guts. "Oh… Mmh…"

The effect of that on your love's cognition is instantly apparent. A blissful, beautiful smile spreads across her lips as she's forcefully sodomized. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, her toes curl, and fluids gush out of her cunny as she orgasms, splashing onto your clothes.

Goodness gracious, you haven't even ordered the tentacles to start hollowing out her pussy yet! Well, that's something you'll have to correct. It's a really good thing you're here in person! You do so enjoy staining cute girls with your own hands, indelibly corrupting their souls through your own actions. Having to work through go-betweens can be so irritating, sometimes…!

"…?" Mia blinks up at you blearily as you approach her, shucking your jacket, blouse, and skirt. "What's… What… Mmh?!"

Her brief protestations are cut off as you plant your lips upon her own, kissing her senseless. Sparks of essence crackle as you forcibly pour more and more of your corruptive energy into Mia's body through that initial content. You take that opportunity to shrug off your bra, toeing off your panties as you claim your spot atop Mia's lap.

Yes, this is the best way to corrupt a cute girl. Skin-to-skin contact~!

Time to get all the groundwork in place for Mia's fall… Now. How about giving your love a lewd crest of her own so her body can start generating yummy corruptive essence all by itself…? Or maybe making her lactate, just like some of your other pets? Mmh, you do like the idea of being able to nurse from Mia's breasts... Ooh, the endless possibilities that lie before you…!

… Well. You have time. Time enough to mold your love's body just the way you want it before you start corroding her mind even more.

Speaking of, you suppose you'd better get started. You've got a long day ahead of you and plan on making the most out of it.

Hee~!

A delicious, heady smell fills Mia's nostrils. It's the wonderful, fresh scent of newly bloomed roses, mixed with sweetness and a spicy tinge that almost burns as it floods Mia's nose. That intoxicating scent makes Mia's head spin and keeps her awake even as her eyes flutter and her heart pounds.

"Shh, shh, don't struggle, just let this happen," a wonderful voice coos, and Mia shivers as a pair of soft lips kisses and licks at the shell of her ear. Tantalizing cleavage hangs right in front of Mia's vision, a pair of perfectly perky titties capped with plump nipples just begging to be sucked, if only-

Mia moans around the tentacle gagging her mouth, moans again as she feels the other parts of her body being filled right now. Mia's pussy quivers, her inner walls flexing around the fleshy tentacle hollowing out her tunnel. Her asshole twitches, her stomach roiling from the girthy appendage ravaging her innards. It all feels so… So…

Mia's eyes roll up into the back of her head as she cums helplessly, her arousal spilling helplessly out of her pussy even as tears stream helplessly down her cheeks. It's too much, it's all too much -

Fluid spills forth from the tentacles now, and a full-body shudder ravages Mia's frame as she feels the sticky liquid coating her skin… And the stickier liquids that have been injected into her pussy and intestines. Heat blossoms within Mia's core as the aphrodisiac soaks into her pores, as it seeps into the delicate folds of her pussy, raging heat, it's so hot-

A soothing hand presses against Mia's belly, right above her womb, and Mia lets out a low moan as the heat in her core spikes with every touch of Alice's hands like someone's shoved a burning coal into her tummy, like Alice's drawing on Mia's stomach with a hot knife…! It burns, it burns, it hurts but it feels so good…!

Mia squirts again, gritting her teeth around the tentacle gagging her mouth as the overwhelming sensations fill her mind, taxing her thoughts. Can't… Can't… Think. Why? Why does it feel so good, so empty even though there are already tentacles filling Mia's holes…?!

"And that's the lewd crest engraved," Alice Takanashi happily chatters, her hypnotizing voice filling Mia's eardrums. "Now for some of the other modifications we're going to make today… Hey. Hey, hey, hey!"

Mia's eyelids droop, her vision swimming as she starts to black out, brain overloaded from the unbridled pleasure-pain she's feeling, from the heady rose-scent of Alice's intoxicating perfume. A trickle of warm blood drips out of her nose, and she watches idly as the crimson droplets land in a mixed puddle of aphrodisiac, sweat, and Mia's arousal, leaving a scarlet stain between Mia's thighs…

"Hey, don't go to sleep! That's just rude! Hmph," Alice humphs, before affecting a more considerate tone and curling closer to Mia, so soft, so warm, a comforting warmth that matches the new heat that's making Mia's thoughts all mushy and confused.

A jolt shocks Mia back into wakefulness, a tingling sensation that emanates right from the core of Mia's being, from the deepest parts of her needy pussy that aches with longing even though it's already been stuffed full with tentacles. Mia whimpers, moans and whines as she blinks her eyes open and finds herself staring into Alice's eyes.

Alice really does have the brightest, pinkest eyes. They're such a lovely shade that it almost looks like Alice's irises are glowing. Even the fathomless depths of her pupils are so dark and entrancing, it's almost…

… Almost…

"Ahah… Oh, whoops, we're not doing hypnosis right now, better turn that off. You know, this is really going a lot better than I thought it would, but why…? Hmm… Oh, I see, you're so far gone you're already starting to make your own essence! Wow, that's amazing! You haven't even fallen yet, and I only just engraved that crest onto your womb…! You're really the best, Mia Cabalis. No wonder I fell in love with you~!" Alice coos as she pulls the tentacle gagging Mia's mouth away.

Love? Alice loves… Mia? Mia squirms as the heat in her body blossoms, blooms, making her extremities tingle and her pussy quiver. She lets out a confused groan as Alice leans in and plants a wet, loving kiss on Mia's lips before invading Mia's mouth with her tongue. This sensation, the weight of Alice's soft, warm body in Mia's lap, along with the tentacles that haven't stopped ravaging Mia's holes…?

It feels so good~!

Mia's toes curl against the tentacles vining around her feet, her teeth clenching as she cums yet again, more pleasure being wrung out of her body, more hormones flooding through her scrambled brain. Tentacles continue to tease Mia, tugging at the sensitive buds of her nipples and clit, causing Mia's jaw to spasm in an uncontrolled tremor.

This causes Alice to let out a startled yelp as Mia unintentionally bites down on Alice's tongue, the soft tongue that was in the middle of exploring the insides of Mia's mouth and coating it with Alice's sweet-tasting saliva.

"Bleh, ow! You bid mah tongue!" Alice yelps, pulling away from Mia momentarily, pushing Mia back into the fleshy tentacle chair, and Mia squirms as the tentacles draw her even further within their depths, engulfing Mia's arms, her legs, vining around the new glowing tattoo proudly emblazoned just beneath Mia's navel. Idly, the Dark Magical Girl flicks her wrist, and a spark of pink essence leaps into Alice's mouth, knitting her tongue back together.

Mia would probably comment on that more if her heart wasn't racing, if her mind were remotely cognizant, and if she hadn't been overloaded with pleasure. All the while, the lewd crest tattooed on Mia's abdomen continues to glow, suffusing Mia's body with newly generated corrupted energy.

"… Hmm. Well, I guess I don't really mind. I do so enjoy it when you hurt me.Ooh, the things you did to me when you were domming me… I'll have to reverse our roles again, I'm starting to wonder what you'll do to me if… Well, it's a little too early for that. I'm getting ahead of myself, aren't I?" Alice taps her lips teasingly, keeping up her running commentary.

Mia lets out a wet gurgle as Alice forcibly opens her mouth now, reaching out to grab Mia's tongue. "Oh don't struggle, you and I both know a bit of turnabout's fair play. You bit me, so in return I think I'll modify your sense of taste and smell~! Doesn't that sound wonderful, my love? To know that I'll be the best thing you've ever tasted, the best thing you've ever smelled? The only way that would be better is if I were the only person filling your world… Oh, I'll have to touch your brain for this… Hmm. I guess you do have to go to sleep, then. I don't want to stress you too much, we've hardly started today…"

Mia's eyelids droop again as Alice casts a spell, her cognition beginning to flicker and fail.

"Shh, darling, just go to sleep. Just go to sleep, and everything will be alright, you'll see…! I'll just need to modify some of those pesky memories too, I don't want you to break just yet..."

And with those parting words, Mia finally, mercifully blacks out…

"Hnngh-what?!"

Mia jolts back into awareness, eyes blinking blearily as she jerks upright in her seat. Her… Soft, normal seat with its soft, normal cushions.

… What just happened?

"Er," Alice blinks, adjusting her spectacles. "Are you alright, Ms. Cabalis?"

Mia blinks as well, scanning the room around her. It's a perfectly normal office. Alice's sitting behind a perfectly normal desk. The room's quiet, the silence punctuated only by the steady noise of a clock ticking on the far wall above the door. Mia tests her surroundings, kneading the cushion of the comfortable couch she's reclined upon.

It's a very nice couch. Plush, and – And normal. Actually normal, not – Not -

Mia winces, clutching at her head as a sudden headache throbs through her skull. What – Why would the actual seat matter here? Of course the couch is normal, why wouldn't it be – Why…?

"Are you alright?" Alice asks, and Mia grits her teeth as she attempts to fight through the pain, to sort through her memories -

Nothing. Nothing. Mia's lost more time. Mia can't remember what happened in the last thirty minutes. One minute, she was sitting down for a massage, and then… And then…

Mia shivers, sitting ramrod straight as ghostly sensations tickle her body. Her boobs tingle, heat blooming outward from Mia's sensitive nipples as they poke against the fabric of her clothes. And in between her legs, Mia's pussy twitches. Her inner walls flutter, almost aching to be filled, to be ravaged and flooded with -

With…

Unconsciously, Mia reaches down in between her legs, her fingers trembling as they slip beneath her panties so she can start to pleasure her sensitive slit, to take the edge off of this wanton – This neediness that's only gotten worse since she's lost more time.

"It's – It's nothing," Mia mutters as she locks eyes with Alice. "… I'm fine."

This statement is punctuated with a slight jitter as Mia begins to rock her hips, rubbing her sodden sex against the cushions of the couch.

"You sure? You look pretty hot and bothered, and we've only just started with this test?"

"… Test?" Mia asks, her eyebrow twitching a little bit.

"We're in the middle of a psych test? Inkblots? You know, that thing where I hold inkblot images up to you, and you interpret them and tell me what they are!"

"Oh, right," Mia nods. Yes, that's what she's been doing—that's what she's been doing the whole time, isn't it? It's just been another normal day—just some boring tests so Alice can help Mia… Help her…

A gasp escapes Mia's lips as her fingers find a sweet spot, that rough patch right on the roof of her pussy. Sticky, wet noises begin to emanate from Mia's crotch as she fingers herself to completion in front of Alice – No, don't look – No, it's fine, it's normal to masturbate in front of another cute girl -

"Haah," Mia gasps as she cums yet again, soaking the insides of her thighs with her secretions. That's still… Not enough. It's not enough, not enough, Mia needs more, Mia needs to experience more, more tentacles violating her pussy all the way up to her womb, more tentacles flooding her guts with aphrodisiac and soaking her brain with mind-numbing fluids, more, more, more…!

"- Hey! Hey, are you even listening to me?" Alice's voice rings in Mia's ears, and Mia shivers as she snaps back to reality again.

"… Sorry," Mia mumbles, as the lusty haze surrounding her thoughts briefly ebbs. She takes a moment to study Alice again. Alice Takanashi, Kaina's girlfriend. And how lucky Kaina is to have a girlfriend like Alice, with such a curvaceous body that would feel so nice pressed up against Mia's, with those kissable lips that whisper such sweet-sounding nothings, and that pastel pink hair that Mia wants to tug and pull.

So cute, sexy, and perky, the perfect plaything that Mia could use to vent some of these – these lustful thoughts that have overtaken her so recently, it's – It's wrong. It's wrong, it's all wrong, something's deeply wrong with Mia, something's wrong, there's something -

No. It's nothing. Nothing's wrong, nothing at all.

Everything's fine.

Mia's fine, and as soon as she finishes her test, she can figure out how to clear up her mind and regain those lost memories. The sooner Mia can get back to her experiments, uncovering the fabric of the universe through the exploration of magic. Yes, and maybe apply some of what she's learned to new test subjects. Heavenly Testament seems like a good choice; that sweet little nun surely wouldn't object to becoming Mia's test subject…

… A bit of drool falls from the corner of Mia's lips as she salivates, a thin bead of saliva that Mia attempts to wipe away casually. Right, the test. A standard Roscharch test. Inkblots. That's what Mia needs to be focusing on right now.

Mia leans forward, studying the image Alice is holding up, unaware of the fact that her hands haven't once stopped groping her breasts, squeezing and pinching the sensitive fatty tissue, kneading away at her doughy nipples. Haah, but it feels so good…

You're Alice Takanashi, Void Heart, and, well…

"Haah…" Mia pants, the current target of your affections. Your love's definitely in a lust-drunk state. Goodness gracious, even after you've cleaned her up she's all sweaty again, thighs slick with her own arousal. The poor dear's shamelessly masturbating like one of your puppies, uncaring of the fact that she's putting on one heck of a show for you.

She isn't even paying attention to the lewd inkblots you've prepared!

"Alright, well, what do you think about this image?" You ask as you hold up yet another inkblot for Mia's perusal.

"Eh?" Mia shudders as she frenetically rubs her crotch, massaging her clit through her panties. Your love's shoulders shudder, quaking as she begins to reach her peak yet again. Another fleck of drool escapes from her mouth as her jaw goes slack. "Uh… Um…"

Oh come on, she's not even dignifying you with a response now! She's not even reacting to that inkblot, and those are your breasts! That's your titties and belly you inked up and pressed against paper earlier this morning, and she's not even reacting to that. That's your belly button! Bah. Bah!

How disappointing.

Well, it is to be expected. Mia's got all sorts of changes to deal with now that are certainly preoccupying her mind. You didn't just give her a sexy womb tattoo when you infused her with that much essence; you've stained your love indelibly. And isn't that just delightful? You've ruined her. Completely and permanently altered her cognition, the way her magic works, the way her mana reactor works.

You've corrupted Mia Cabalis, and that knowledge is intoxicating. It's making you feel all floaty and wonderful~!\

It's almost as wonderful as the afterglow you're currently basking in, because you just had the opportunity to rub yourself all over your love as she was getting fucked by some thick tentacles. Mmh, the only way that could've been better is if she was cocooned in those tentacles properly, here you had to kludge that tentacle chair together. Ooh, maybe you could get Kaina involved as well. Just the three of you, wedged together in one tentacle cocoon, wrapped within its wriggling, lewd embrace...

And to think, it was so easy to accomplish this task! You didn't think it'd be as easy as it was. But, well… You were taking a more direct approach with Mia—more blatant essence use, more direct essence use, more essence use in general. And it's starting to look like you might need to pump the brakes here if you want this session to be productive instead of 200% lewd.

Not that being 200% lewd is necessarily a bad thing, it's just… Somehow, you think you're doing things out of order. It almost feels like you've been cheated out of a proper climax with no buildup!

Hmm. Something to look into. For now, you sigh, lowering the inkblot image you've been holding up and holding up another.

"How about these images? Can you interpret these?" You ask gently.

"Sure, sure…" Mia swallows, her eyelids fluttering. Then she blushes as her brain goes to the logical, lewd conclusion. "Uh… Um…"

Heh. Okay, that was a funny response, but it's a little lukewarm.

"It reminds you of a girl's pussy and womb respectively, doesn't it?" You ask.

"… Yeah. Look, are we… Can we move on?" Mia replies, shivering as she loses herself in her own lustful thoughts. Kyah, how needy. How greedy. Gosh, would it be nice to see if you could slake her thirst? Later, perhaps. There's one more thing you need to address.

"Great! Now just look into my eyes, and I'll hypnotize you!" You say. Mia has the temerity to look at you all funny like she can't believe what she's hearing.

"… Alright, but I still don't think this will work," Mia says, and you struggle to conceal your reaction upon hearing those ridiculous words. "Research indicates that hypnosis doesn't work for most people-"

"Well, it'll work this time! Or rather – It's all about putting yourself in the right mindset, yes?"

"… Studies have shown that hypnosis doesn't actually work as a memory-recovery method though," Mia protests, and you raise an eyebrow upon seeing just how energetically she's protesting. Huh, she shouldn't even be able to do that much, to think logically through the compulsions placed on her.

That's interesting. There have also been times when it seems like she's trying to snap out of the lustful haze clouding her thoughts, times when her glazed-over eyes become sharper, clearer, and more focused…

It must be because you've let her retain her brainpower. Some part of her must still be fighting the change, struggling not to fall, struggling to retain her sanity and sense of self. She's smart enough to try rationalizing her way against the compulsions and suggestions you've layered on her psyche, smart enough to try fighting against the needs of her own body.

Too bad for Mia, it's not enough to overcome your own mind-bending powers, especially after you upgraded yourself. You have so much essence coursing through you now, so much essence to play with, that blowing past Mia's resistances in order to hypnotize the dickens out of your love is practically child's play.

"Hey, who's the medical expert here?" You ask.

"… I have a doctorate, too, you know," Mia huffs. This is Silly. It's silly. It's hardly scientific at all."

Well, that's because your hypnosis doesn't rely on the silly parlor tricks those garbage people charlatans and hacks need to induce a trance. Your hypnosis is of an entirely different breed.

Not that you'll just say that to your love, of course. How amusing it is—this is probably the first time you've hypnotized another girl with her knowing consent. Hypnosis disguised as a magic trick—now that's an idea you could've used earlier!

"Just trust me? Just, I don't know. Try looking into my eyes," you command. Mia rolls her eyes briefly, but eventually, she obeys.

Perfect.

"It's like I said, nothing's happening-" Mia begins to say, and that's when you hit her with a massive pulse of essence. The eyes are the windows to the soul, after all. Eyes are such useful conduits you can use to affect another person's mind directly. A pink aura wafts off of you, your eyes flashing briefly as you hurl a mental spike right through the shambles of Mia's mental defenses.

The effect is immediate. Mia slumps over, her limbs going slack, her head lolling on her neck as she loses all fine motor control. You lean back, satisfied, as your love sags like a puppet with its strings cut.

It wouldn't have been possible to brainwash Mia this thoroughly if you hadn't already prepped the field. Even now you can feel that she has defenses against mental magic prepared – But inactive. And all of her passive countermeasures have been thoroughly disabled by you. Too bad, how sad…!

A bit of giddy joy fills your breast as you study your love. She'd do anything you'd tell her to now, think anything you want her to think…! Ah, this sense of control is just so thrilling…!

"Get up," you command breathlessly, and Mia obeys, getting to her feet. Haah~!

Hold on, you can't get carried away just yet. You've still got an interview to conduct. As much as you'd like to molest Mia in her defenseless state… Isn't it more important to start building a genuine relationship with her? To fully germinate this seed of darkness you've implanted within her body?

Or maybe it'd be better to force Mia's corruption down a particular path. You want her to break so you can remake, reshape, and make her beautiful… But you don't want her to break in an unappealing way. It's so unsightly when a perfectly cute girl ruins herself.

Hmm…

60 corruption.

Mia's corruption: 150/200 – Stage 3