Tags: Yuri, mindbreak, ahegao, copious amounts of girlcum, naked dogeza, humiliation, begging, corruption
Naomi Flamme, the Magical Girl Heavenly Testament, trembles as Alice Takanashi observes her. Fear stiffens her spine, fear and lust swirl around her muddled, unbalanced mind in an endless waltz. She stands there, body shivering, legs beginning to ache, special place tingling as Alice continues to just stare at Naomi wordlessly.
Something's… Shifted in the air, the instant Naomi agreed to… To do naughty things with Alice. A sharpness entered the pink-haired girl's eyes. Strange, they almost seem to glow in the dim light of the motel room. And then there's Alice's smile.
Her terrible smile. A smug grin tinged with… Something Naomi can't identify, as fogged as her mind is…
"Alright," Alice claps her hands together. She stands, effortlessly sashaying her hips as she walks away from Naomi, pulls up a chair, then proceeds to sit in that chair. Naomi continues to watch and tremble as Alice lounges in her seat, crosses her legs, folds her arms imperiously underneath her cleavage.
A part of Naomi's mind realizes that she shouldn't be feeling as anxious and terrified as she is. Alice Takanashi is just a mortal girl. A wet, naked mortal girl at that, still dripping from the shower… Beads of liquid drip down Alice's hair, pool at her collarbones. Droplets trickle down the contours of her hanging breasts, collecting right at the tips of her nipples…
Naomi gulps. Why is she so thirsty all of a sudden? So hot?
And why does she feel so vulnerable, standing as she is in front of this pink-haired girl? This girl Naomi wants so desperately?!
"Hmm…" Alice tuts, lounging in her chair with all the imposing grace of an ancient empress, her perfect lips pursed in thought. "Hmm, hmm. Hmm. Oh, my dear. Did you really think it would be that easy?"
"… Eh?" Naomi asks weakly.
"You come in here, you pin me down, you grind yourself all over my belly…" Alice looks down now, idly tracing a finger across the smooth skin of her naval. Naomi watches with bated breath as Alice scoops up some of Naomi's… Naomi's secretions… with her slender digit, and pops it into her… Her…
Ahhh! Naomi's mind shortcircuits at the suggestive sight, the gears in her brain grinding to a complete halt. She feels the walls of her special place clench down, feels something within her pulse…
"And now, what, you want me to just do it with you like this?" Alice giggles maliciously. Her laughter's warm, it tinkles like bells… And yet her laughter carries a clear undercurrent of cold malice. "No, no, my dear. I'm afraid you're going to have to work for your release. Strip, please."
"…" Naomi blushes, her mind racing. "… Eh…?"
"Strip, please," Alice repeats, as casually as if she's just talking about the weather.
"But… But…" Naomi stutters.
"Do I need to say it a third time?" Alice snaps, her voice becoming harsh and cold. 'Strip. Now. Take off your clothes."
The commanding tone Alice's taken… does something to Naomi. Her special place tingles even harder. Her heart races, beating like a scared little bird's. Her shoulders shake as she unconsciously hugs herself, laying protective arms over her belly.
Naomi looks down at herself now, at her raiment. The Magical Girl outfit she's so… So very proud of, because it means that Naomi too is like one of the Saints! The holy outfit bestowed upon Naomi by the Contractor that Pacted her! The divine clothing that Naomi wears when she's helping the poor, the sick…
… To profane her outfit in this way?! Just so Naomi can… Can slake the burning need that's overtaken her?! It's heresy! Blasphemy. And yet… And… And yet…
If Naomi were in a saner state of mind she'd never consider such an idea. It's too bad for Naomi that her state of mind can hardly be considered sane, not at this point.
The pale-haired nun's cheeks blaze as she begins to peel off her raiment. The black, silver-embroidered robe Naomi cherishes so much is easily shrugged off her shoulders. It pools to the ground in a silken heap, leaving Naomi in nothing but her boots and underwear…
"No, no, not like that. Fold your raiment and set it aside. Neatly, if you will. It's a Magical Girl's outfit after all. A special thing, a sacred thing, it should be treated nicely," Alice says.
"…" Naomi makes to fold her raiment, her legs almost buckling from underneath her as she sets her robes to the side.
"Good. Now. Boots, underwear. Bra. Leave your habit on though. It looks cute on you~! And don't forget to fold everything neatly, neatly I said. Got it?" Alice instructs.
Naomi nods dumbly, biting down on her lip. What is this new feeling? Humiliation, fear, overwhelming lust… But there's something new building within the poor, repressed nun. Something dark, but also exhilirating, something that makes Naomi's stomach sink with dread but causes her heart to flutter with … Excitement…?
Silence fills the room now, only broken by the quiet shuffling of fabric as Naomi takes off the rest of her clothes and a steady dripping noise. Water, continuing to bead off of Alice's naked body. And arousal… Continuing to drip off of Naomi's special place, staining Naomi's thighs…
Until finally, Naomi's left standing in front of Alice, wearing nothing but her habit. The rest of her clothes are all folded neatly in a pile right by Naomi's bare feet. The nun shakes, tries to cover herself up with her arms, her hands, tries to ignore how stiff her nipples are, the goosebumps rising all across the bare skin as the sudden chill of the room hits her…
"Arms away from your breasts and crotch; stop covering yourself," Alice commands. Her eyes flash hypnotically, entrancing Naomi. When she recrosses her legs, Alice's sweet smell wafts over Naomi. Overwhelming Naomi, numbing her to the reality of what the poor nun's actually doing…
Naomi moves her arms away from her petite bust, her dripping crotch. Unconscious tremors wrack Naomi as Alice's pink eyes rove all across her naked form; as Alice drinks in the entirety of Naomi's nubile body.
"Good girl," Alice coos. "Now… Get on your knees."
"Please, isn't this enough…?" Naomi's lips quaver as she begs.
"No?" Alice shrugs, rolling her shoulders languidly. "Not if you want me to touch you. My dear, you have not even come close to earning that right yet. Get on your knees. Now."
And Naomi sinks to her knees. It's an easy enough motion; Naomi does this all the time when she's at prayer. Except Naomi's never had to deal with this unending carnal desire when she's at prayer. Her motions aren't nearly as jerky because she's trying to avoid stimulating her swollen special place, Naomi's typically wearing clothes when she's at prayer...
And there's never been a naked, sinfully beautiful girl watching Naomi thoroughly and utterly debase herself, all with a sadistic smile on her perfect pink lips.
"Good, good," Alice coos. "Now beg."
"B – B -" Naomi stutters. "Beg…?"
"Bow your head, and tell me exactly what you want me to do to you," Alice purrs seductively, her voice filling Naomi's ears, her command infiltrating Naomi's thoughts until it's all the overstimulated nun can think about.
That's too much. That's too much!
"N… No…" Naomi cries, tears beginning to bead in the corners of her eyes. "Please…"
"No? Please?" Alice laughs mockingly. "Are you backing out now, after you've come this far?"
"You said… You said…"
"I said I'd be okay having sex with you. I never said I'd do it for free," Alice replies. "My dear girl, what you're paying now? Consider it the cost of admission, and a bit of an apology from you to me."
"Apology…?" Naomi asks, numbness beginning to seep into her spine. "Wha… What…?"
"You barge into my room; you try to pin me down, you grind your naughty bits all over me… Why I almost think you called me here with nefarious intent in your heart~!" Alice giggles. "Were you that desperate to get your rocks off? Did your oaths, your chastity mean that little to you?"
"No…"
But all Naomi can do is continue to listen, hypnotized by the terrible, awful things Alice is saying.
"You could've called me earlier you know. I would've been gentler if you had. But you called me after two weeks, asked me to meet you, didn't explain why…" Alice inspects her nails. "Oh, and then you accused me of being a sinner and… Seductress, wasn't it? Aren't you projecting just a little? Isn't this what you just tried to do to me?"
"No…"
"Really?" Alice's lips quirk up into a sunny smile. She points at the door with one of her elegant, painted nails. "Then leave if you're so desperate to cling to your purity."
Naomi blinks, the lust receding from her mind for a brief moment. "… Eh…?"
"Leave. Door's right there," Alice shrugs nonchalantly. "It's no skin off my back if you leave. You could put your clothes back on at any time and leave if you wanted. But."
But?
"But then you'd have to continue living with that awful ache, wouldn't you? The terrible itch that's causing you to stay up at night?" Alice coos. "See, what I'm offering you is a deal. I can make that itch go away, I can teach you about a world of pleasure your precious sheltered mind can't begin to comprehend. But there's a price you have to pay before I'll touch you like that. And this is that price."
Naomi shivers, her habit swaying as she shakes her head. This girl…
… This girl really is the devil!
"So, beg," Alice demands, her seductive tones drilling into Naomi's head. "Beg, or leave. What'll it be?"
The nun stays kneeling, arousal dripping down her thighs, naked as the day she was born. Naomi's legs shake, and her knees nearly slip in the puddle of her own secretions forming on the floor. A violent torrent of emotion whirls through her. Her heart pounds like she's just run a marathon, her breaths come out so hot it's a wonder they aren't misting the air. Every part of Naomi's body tingles and burns…
And that terrible, horrific yearning continues to pulse within Naomi's core. The profane lust that's fried Naomi's cognition, lead her to this terrible precipice and this even worse decision. Because even as disoriented as the nun is, she knows one simple truth.
There's no going back if Naomi takes Alice up on her offer, if Naomi bows her head like this. A part of Naomi will forever be broken by Alice if she bows her head before this beautiful, sadistic girl. The part of her that remains human, the part of her that still clings to the tenets of her faith.
And yet…
… Even so...
Naomi Flamme – Heavenly Testament – Takes a deep breath…
And submits to the desires that have overtaken her. The upper half of her body folds into a deep, submissive bow. Naomi lets out a muffled whimper as her forehead hits the wet floorboards, as her petite bust and painfully erect nipples mash against the cold, hard surface.
The stimulation, humiliation, and sheer lust infecting Naomi's mind…
It's all too much for Naomi's poor, overloaded brain to bear. A dam within her bursts in that moment and sends her spiraling over the edge.
"Hyan~?!" Naomi gasps as a new feeling overtakes her. Her thighs quiver and shake, her innermost walls clench down hard. Clear liquid spurts from the soft cleft between Naomi's legs as she squirts, cumming for the first time in her life. It trickles onto the floor, puddling around Naomi's knees as a wave of glorious pleasure overtakes Naomi.
That's how Naomi experiences the first orgasm of her life. Naked, except for her habit. Kneeling in a puddle of her own juices, bowing her head to the gorgeous, sadistic girl who's been haunting Naomi's dreams for the last two weeks, body quaking and mind racing from the sheer humiliation, arousal, and desperation of it all.
It's an experience she'll never forget. An obscene memory that'll forever stain her soul.
… An experience that ignites something within Naomi. Awakens something dark, something that begins to seep into her thoughts. Something exhilirating, exciting. It's as if the fires of Naomi's arousal have only been stoked by the sadistic price she's just had to pay…
"Hya~!" Naomi squeals as she feels herself clench down again. "Nnh~!"
"… Gosh, did you just…" Alice pauses, not that Naomi can see the pink-haired girl. The nun's got her head bowed, after all. All Naomi can see are the floorboards.
"Please!" Naomi gasps, before Alice can say something else that's just… Dreadful and horrible. And ridiculously exciting! "Please t – touch me now! Down there! My… My special place!"
"Oho?" Naomi hears Alice hum. "Your special place?"
"Yes…"
"You're using the wrong words," Alice coos. "You want me to touch your pussy. It's special, sure. It's every cute girl's most sacred spot, the wonderful place that you touch to get all kinds of glorious feelings..."
"… Yes…"
"And what exactly do you want me to do to your pussy, my dear? Just touch it?"
"Do whatever you want to it!" Naomi shrieks. "D – Do whatever you want to me! Anything's okay, just please make the – The itching stop… Make me feel that… Again… Please, I beg you, please, please touch me, please…"
Naomi's begging is sloppy, and muffled. Her words are slurred, almost incoherent. They almost tumble out of Naomi's mouth; that's how desperate she is for the sweet sense of relief she just felt…
Naomi's begging is enough for Alice.
"Hee~!" Alice chuckles. "Alright, that's it. I'm satisfied. Good girl, good girl… Price paid. Let's get started. On your feet, chop-chop. To the bed~!"
--
This must be what hell is like.
That's all Naomi can think as Alice continues to toy with her. The nun squeals, her back arching as Alice's slender fingers dig deep into her needy pussy and curve up just so, stimulating the perfect spot…!
"Hyan~! I'm – I'm cumming!"
"Good girl, you said it properly for the first time!" Alice smiles down at Naomi, her other hand reaching up to pet Naomi's face. Naomi whimpers, her shoulders trembling as Alice gazes down on her with that… That sadistic, sultry smile.
Just the sight of Alice's sadistic smile makes Naomi ache. It causes her wriggling walls to spasm around Alice's digits.
"How many orgasms was that?"
"I don't… Hya~!"
"Come on, come on, I told you to keep track, didn't I? Well, let's just start the count again!"
How long has it been since Naomi surrendered her body to Alice's untender whims? Has it been minutes? Hours?
… Days?
Naomi's sense of time has been completely and utterly destroyed. Her sense of dignity, any semblance of pride she had… They've all been torn away by this devil of a girl who's continuing to coax orgasm after screaming orgasm out of Naomi's mouth.
"Ahn~!" Naomi moans as Alice plies her once-unsullied body with her warm hands, as Alice leans down and begins to suck and nip at the tender flesh of Naomi's breasts. It's like every part of Naomi's become Alice's to do with as she pleases. Naomi's become Alice's to toy with, Alice's to finger and fondle…
Naomi is drowning in Alice. Drowning in the paroxysms of pleasure Alice is coaxing out of her hyper-stimulated body, drowning in Alice's sweet scent and image…
Drowning in the unending chain of climaxes Alice continually coaxes out of Naomi's body. Each one triggered right after the other, every orgasm sending a cocktail of endorphins rushing through Naomi's brain…
"Nyah~!" Naomi pants out, her tongue lolling. The nun can see her face reflected in Alice's eyes, she can see the truly whorish, slutty expression that's overtaken her features.
… Naomi feels whorish and slutty in this moment. No woman of the faith should… Should…
It's so hard to think when everything feels this floaty and nice…
"Hya~! Pleash…" Naomi pleads, tears beading in her eyes as Alice wrings yet another orgasm out of her body.
"Please? Please what? Use your words; come on!" Alice taunts, patting Naomi's quivering quim. Naomi lets out a keening whine as Alice traces the folds of Naomi's pussy, and runs a delicate finger across the hood of Naomi's pulsing clit…
Before meeting Alice, before experiencing the lovely sensations Alice has been teasing out of Naomi for the last epoch, Naomi would've asked Alice to stop in the blink of an eye.
But now?
The only thing that Naomi can even think of…?
"… Gimme mooooore…" Naomi pleads. Her voice trails off as her consciousness blinks, fading away. Overloaded by stimulation and exhaustion, the nun's eyes roll up into the back of her head. Her vision cuts out. Everything goes black…
Water splashes on Naomi's face, and she stirs slightly.
Then Alice spanks Naomi's pubic mound.
The sharp smack rings through Naomi's ears. The sharper, stinging pain jolts her wide awake. Humiliation, pleasure, pain… Naomi lets out a loud, keening whine as she cums from the indignity of it all. The indignity of having her pussy spanked, the spike of sudden heat that's injected right into her quivering core.
She feels herself cumming yet again, toes curling, hands desperately gripping Alice's body for support…
The nozzle of a water bottle is thrust into Naomi's open mouth. Cool, refreshing liquid floods down Naomi's throat. She swallows some, chokes, and gags on the rest.
"You don't get off that easy, my dear," Alice purrs, and Naomi feels herself shivering at the sound of her voice. Not out of fear anymore but because that sadistic tone implies that Alice has something in mind for Naomi.
Another way to turn Naomi's body into a lewd, wanton mess.
Another way for Naomi to continue feeling this blissful and happy~!
"Now drink up. You might be a Magical Girl, but you still need to replenish fluids. And we've got a long night ahead of us…"
--
This must be what… Heaven is like.
That's something Naomi thoroughly believes at this point.
The former nun giggles as Alice buries her head between her thighs. Fear? Humiliation? That sense of indignity? Those are concepts that feel so very far away right now for Naomi. Here, now, there is only pleasure. Warm, fluffy, unending pleasure. Feelings of excitement and arousal so intense Naomi's toes curl.
Naomi lets out a blissful sigh as Alice eats her pussy out like an ice cream cone. Alice's tongue swirls about Naomi's quivering clit, her lips expertly kissing around Naomi's delicate folds…
"Hnn~!" Naomi moans out, her body seizing weakly. She can't really do more than flop around at this point; her muscles are just too weak. Too overexerted.
"There, there," Alice raises her head, grinning saucily. "You don't need to struggle anymore, yes?"
"Yesh…" Naomi mumbles.
Why exactly did Naomi think this… This feeling was a bad thing in the first place?
"It's a good thing I've been forcibly hydrating you. You'd have run out of fluids a long time ago if I hadn't, and where would we be then?"
Alice continues chattering on, but Naomi doesn't register her voice anymore. Doesn't register much, actually. Her brain's so fried from the sheer pleasure she's been experiencing, the corruptive influence of Alice's essence, the humiliation she willingly put herself through…
Naomi moans as Alice teases another lovely orgasm out of her, tonguing the… The slit Naomi pees out of.
That's dirty…
… Why is it dirty? It feels so good.
Why did Naomi even think sex was a sin in the first place?
This feels too good~! Submitting to a beautiful girl, the girl of your dreams, letting her have her way with you. Getting screaming orgasm after orgasm wrung out of you by that beautiful girl as she makes you see sparks, puts your body throuh paroxysms of pleasure…
"Hyan~!" Naomi whines weakly as she cums yet again, splattering the bedsheets with her fluids. The mattress is just an absolute wreck at this point, soaked through with Naomi's arousal and sweat as it is. The stench of sex fills the air, fills Naomi's senses so completely and utterly it's almost all she can think about…
The nun's mind is well and truly toasted at this point. The corruptive influence of Alice's essence, the essence Alice has been continually injecting into Naomi? The sheer pleasure Naomi's experiencing? The humiliation, the sensation of being toyed with, the knowledge that Naomi went up to a total stranger and asked that stranger to fuck her, naughty girl that she was…
Something in Naomi's mind snaps as Alice continues to tongue her, as Alice continues to suck down Naomi's fluids greedily. Darker thoughts begin to emerge.
Why…
… Why would the Deacon tell Naomi sex was a sin, if it felt this good? Naomi didn't ever feel this fulfilled sitting in prayer, listening to sermons. Why would the Deacon tell Naomi that she should be saving herself for the church, and the church alone?
Naomi had to suffer because of that!
Weeks of suffering from endless desire, weeks of constantly ruining her panties because she was thinking lustful thoughts, weeks of unconsciously grinding against tables and other random objects because nobody bothered to tell Naomi that sex with a cute girl felt this good…
What kind of… Of cruel goddess would instill such… lusts upon her loyal follower and then deny her the means to satisfy herself?
Unless…
… Ah! This is a test from the goddess. Or perhaps…
"Nnh~!" Naomi moans, her thoughts briefly scattering into static as Alice buries her face in Naomi's crotch. Alice's perfect lips continuing to kiss Naomi's most sacred place, the special place all cute girls have that makes them feel so good, the place Alice has been ministering to for the last hour. Tending to Naomi's needs like some kind of goddess…
… Ah.
Naomi gets it now~!
Alice is the Goddess! Alice is a true goddess for letting Naomi feel this way! For opening Naomi's eyes, for introducing herself to this wonderful new world of pleasure. To the excitement that comes from stripping for a cute girl, the excitement that comes from debasing yourself in front of that cute girl, the wanton desire that comes when that cute girl smiles sadistically and orders you to beg…
"Thank you," Naomi begins to slur out now as Alice slurps away at her pussy.
"… Eh?" Alice stops licking, and Naomi lets out a needy whine. Why is her goddess stopping…
"Thank you my goddess for… For… Why'd you stop…?"
And now, Naomi begins to beg consciously. She sways her hips in an inviting motion, gyrating them clumsily. She reaches down with her weak fingers, spreads her lips, and opens her legs to showcase her swollen, needy pussy. There's a truly sex-crazed expression on Naomi's face as she begs, eyes clouded over with lust…
"Nnh… Pleash… Please make the pain go away… I'm sorry for being a bad girl and thinking you were the devil…"
"Where the heck is this coming from?" Alice asks, wry amusement tinging her voice.
"Please continue to bless me with your beneficence…" Naomi pleads, begging with all the fervor she'd once directed toward her previous religion. "Please touch me, please lick me down there, please use every part of my body as you see fit… I'll be your slave, I'll be your pet, just keep making me feel good..."
Why isn't Alice touching Naomi anymore?!
"… Wow…" Alice hums… Then smiles wickedly. "Ha. Haha! Sure. Just one thing, okay?"
"Anything..." Naomi gets out.
"Make it official. Swear yourself to me, okay~?"
"… Eh…?" Naomi blinks.
"Worship me, and only me, and I'll continue to make you feel like this any time you want."
"How… How do I…"
"Oh, you don't need to worry your pretty little head about details like that~!" Alice coos, her eyes lighting up. A pink glow washes across her fingers, illuminating the irises of Alice's eyes. To Naomi's addled, sex-delirious pleasure-warped mind, it lends Alice a mystical quality. A divine quality even.
"Just cum for me if you understand, okay? We'll seal this deal with a kiss."
"Hnn…" Naomi whimpers. "I understand…"
"Good girl~!"
And with a final laugh, Alice dives back in, planting her lips right at the top of Naomi's trembling pussy. Right on top of Naomi's swollen, pulsing clit. Naomi gasps, her mind briefly seizing as unbeknownst to her Alice injects a spike of essence right into Naomi's sensitive bitch-button through her lips…
And that stimulation is enough to set Naomi over the edge yet again.
She doesn't just cum this time.
She Falls.
The nun shrieks as she plummets into darkness, her soul permanently dyed with happy thoughts of obscenity and debauchery. Her back arches, her thighs judder, her fingers scrabble against the soaked bedsheets as she cums her cute little brains out and squirts the last remnants of her purity and dignity into Alice's eagerly awaiting mouth.
Alice grins as Naomi falls back onto the mattress. Grins at the sight of the glowing, pink tattoo now emblazoned right below Naomi's navel. Laughs as Naomi's eyes roll up into the back of her head, as the former nun finally passes out.
"Oh we are going to have such fun together, you and I... Hee."
--
It's so warm…
… So soft…
Naomi drools as she nuzzles her face into the two nice, sweet-smelling cushions in front of her. She frowns as her cheek brushes up against something… Harder? It digs into Naomi's face, and instinctively she nuzzles her lips against it, sucks at it.
The rest of Naomi's body feels warm and loved too. Her thigh, her leg's wrapped around something squishy and nice, her whole body's rubbed up against yielding, sweet-smelling skin...
"Good morning sleepyhead~!"
Eh?
Naomi's eyes flutter open.
Alice stares down at Naomi lovingly, a beatific expression on her perfect features, and something in Naomi's heart sings at the sight.
Ah… It's Naomi's goddess…!
Naomi's wanton pussy clenches at the mere sight of Alice's face. She whines into Alice's nipple, squirms as she cums lightly. Alice chuckles.
"Yeah, you're still pretty out of it, huh? That's okay. It's okay for cute pets to be a little confused after I break them in for the first time, don't worry. You did good. You're a good girl, a good girl…"
Naomi shivers as Alice pets her head, strokes her back. As her new goddess hugs Naomi tightly to her divine form, filling Naomi's cute little head with her image. Her scent. Ah, the sensation of Alice's body against Naomi's~!
Naomi cums again, soaking the bedsheets even more than they already were. She giggles, even as she continues to nuzzle against Alice greedily. Ah, this is so warm~!
So nice~!
Naomi's head feels so fluffy~!
"Yes, you were a good girl. I had such a good time with you. You tasted good, you reacted cutely… Good job, good girl… I'm sorry I had to be a bit cruel earlier, I promise I won't be that cruel again unless you ask me to be… Good girl, you're such a good girl…" Alice continues to whisper lovingly to her new devotee.
"Thank you…" Naomi whispers.
"Now, because you're a good girl, there's something I want you to do."
Something Alice wants Naomi to do?
Naomi will do anything for Alice. Anything to feel the constant buzz of pleasure as Alice stimulates her, anything to keep feeling this warm and fluffy. Why did Naomi think her lust was even a sin in the first place?
This is bliss~! Lusting over, obsessing over cute girls… Being humiliated and utterly used by a gorgeous girl like Alice…
Ah~!
This is the sense of fulfillment Naomi used to feel when she was praying at the church of the Goddess…!
"Anything for you…!" Naomi manages to say weakly. "Anything for you at all…!"
"Hee. Good girl. I want you to follow me home, okay?" Alice continues to smile lovingly. "Now, I'll leave you behind if you want - "
"Will you keep making me feel like this?" Naomi whispers rapturously, in the tones of a devout priest who's just found God. Which, in a way, she is in this moment.
"Yes, of course~! You're a cutie, and cute girls should always feel good things!"
"I'll follow you anywhere, my goddess!" Naomi gleefully proclaims. If she had a biomod that allowed it, her pupils would've turned into hearts.
Alice's loving smile turns a bit strained. "… Eh… Wow, I'm really going to have to work on the whole religion thing… I mean... Go get changed, okay~? I need to go call someone, I have a surprise waiting for you."
A surprise?
Naomi can't wait to receive it!
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Heavenly Testament – Corruption 50/50 (Stage 2 Complete, fully corrupted)
Heavenly Testament Fully Corrupted - Reward: 30 Essence Cap, 5 Essence Regen
Heavenly Testament now available for induction into M.A.I.D.
Heavenly Testament now available for covert corruptive actions against her former teammates and seniors.