Korisu is sleeping, of course, by the time you get back from Nacht Base. You leave a quick message to Mei that you’re headed home, and tuck Korisu into her bed, kissing her forehead as you pop the window open with your cables. It’s a bit early to untransform, you think. It’s much too fun to stay like this~

  Embrag the shadow of the night, you leap down from Mei’s do, your wings arresting your flight as you aim for a nearby alleyway. Flying like this, on a raven’s wings, is so freeing. You’re certain you stop your misguided daughter from betraying her desires and her vilinous nature, and show her how hollow it is to look up to magical girls!

  (That was definitely your pn all along. Absolutely. You’d remember it if it were something else, right?)

  Once you nd, and wander out of sight of the lights, you –

  wait.

  -wait.

  M-Morino Mei?!

  Yes, Morino Mei is here! Your beloved Morino Mei, who you just melt for! Who is everything that you are not! Of course she’d be ing home at this point! This is the absolute worst!

  “I-I was just leaving –”

  “What are you doing here?! You’re the new viliness of Enormita…oh, oh god.” She looks horrified. “You’re not here for my daughter, are you?!”

  “Y-you have the wrong idea!” You wave your hands and try to calm her down! Jeez, she probably saw you floating down from the building, how you “I –”

  Your beloved Mei reaches into her purse and pulls out a bottle of pepper spray. “Stop! I’m warning you! I’m not defenseless!” And then you remember three key things:

  a) Thanks to anti-reition magic, she absolutely nize you in any way, so she has no idea you’re Hiiragi Naoko.b) Thanks to being a transf heroine, you are probably immuo pepper spray, if she even hit you with it without you effortlessly dodging it.c) Most importantly, you are not Hiiragi Naht now. You’re Victricia Baiser, viliness and true leaderess of Enormita!

  So, what would a viliness do?

  What would Victricia Baiser do?

  Yes…what would Victricia Baiser do ??

  You take one long, delioment to look all over Morino Mei’s body. Aah, you want to defile it with your hands! And once she realizes you’re not leaving, she tries to mace you…

  but your tentacles reach forward, and before your beloved, precious, delicious little Mei even lightly press down on her spray, you effortlessly knock it aside, reag forward to kiss her.

  “Mm-mmmf!” she cries out, as your cyb hands roam across her delicious body. With the heels, you’re actually taller than her, and it’s such a good feeling~ Your tongue pushes inside, as she squirms and writhes and pushes back against you, but the strength of an ordinary human i is nothing before the might of a transf heroine.

  Your tongue reaches deep dowhroat as you push her against the wall, f her to drop her purse, and you ’t help but be so fug happy that you’re finally getting to touch your beloved Morino Mei! Your boss! Sure, it’s not the way you expected it, but…

  this is okay tht?

  Your tail-cable sparks deliciously as Mei’s eyes widen, your tongue pulling out and showing off its length, stars f in and under your eyes as you unleash your madness. Your other hand pys with her chest as that tail sneaks under her skirt, and your other cables tickle and tease her skin, helping her be ready for you…

  and then you push in.

  Oh, god, you didn’t realize…your tail is so much more sensitive than your other cables! You feel every little millimetre of Mei’s insides as yle and writhe inside her, sparking lightly as you push further and further! Look, her eyes are rolling upward…

  Her brain must be feeling so ght now under your treatment. You want to fill Morino Mei with the sparks of your romand your doki-doki heartbeat! Even if you’re Victricia Baiser right now, you fill her with so much love!

  “What do you think?” you ask, as Mei’s body quivers, her gaze avoiding you, her body suddenly getting so fug wet uhis treatment, and under a sharp, intense shock to her womb. “Doesn’t this excite you? Doesn’t this feel good?!”

  Mei tries to scream, but it es out as just a weak moan, and her body goes so limp, being filled with unimaginable sensations for an ordinary human.

  “Augh…hagh?”

  “Me too! I feel it too! It feels so wonderful!” God, each shock to her is like an asm for you! Your tail is a sexual an! You just ’t trol yourself! Mei, you love Mei, you love her so much ??

  The two of you vulse and shake as yasms keep hitting you, until the point where Morino Mei stand no more, and buckles onto her knees, with her face making such a deliciously fucked look.

  “…”

  “Aah, Morino Mei…you’re the most beautiful woman in the whole wide world.” You’re manid entranced, hands to cheeks as you begin to fly away to another vantage point, catg just a glimpse of Mei’s whimpering moans and her fingers reag between her legs. “I pray that we meet again.”

  (Aares helplessly up at you, into space…)

  Needless to say, you went to bed fug horny that night.

  Oh well. You’re sure that delicious taste of molesting a helpless woman and dragging an asm out of her by electric force won’t your brain even further or anything.

  Right?

  The day, with Haruka, Sayo, and Kaoruko still absent from school…

  Without warning, multiple vilins of unknown in unleashed a coordita the Tres Magia’s civilian allies. The majority of these attacks were successful. The support of the people upon which the magical girls relied was suddenly threatened.

  The leader of Enormita, a woman known as Lord Enorme, made an annouo the world. The message was simple.

  “To Magical Girls: Wele to the Earth!”

  …no one was quite sure what she actually meant, in hindsight, but everyone agreed it sounded very cool. For a vilin, anyway.

  All at ohe existenagical girls was a matter for debate. The newly emerged vilins of Enormita had successfully dispatched the Tres Magia, but afterward, they seemingly were only ied in i – destroying and robbing merdise stalls, profaning the magical girls in the media, running a recyg drive for unwanted magical girl merdise, even perf a ter-programming cert (which was, by all ats, the worst thing anyone had ever heard, despite attrag a sellout crowd). A, it seemed, besides the unlucky people who went to Lousica’s cert, not a single person had gotten hurt…

  well, unless molestation by tentacle cables ts, at least, but everyone just says, “It’s no worse than what Magia Baiser did. And she actually makes them cum! The only thing worse thaing molested by a vilin is not getting to enjoy it!”

  (Okay, maybe not that sed bit. Or the third bit, for that matter. But it was implied. Probably.)

  It wasn’t something whispered in polite pany, but the question was now being asked among a select few: “What have the Tres Magia ever done for us?”

  (Besides protect their everyday happiness, fill the lives of young girls with joy, give them role models to look up to, and encing them to follow their dreams, that is. Oh, ahe only line of defense against evil.)

  (But other than those things, what did the Tres Magia ever do for them?)

  It’s with this as a backdrop, in a Western-style mansion at the outskirts of a nearby city, that Momomori Momo watched all of the events of the previous couple of days unfold.

  Naked.

  Fondliits and her t like her life depended on it. (Which, if you would believe her, it absolutely did.)

  Momo knew about the magical girls, of course. She even knew some of them personally, before they were spared for their weakness and forced to retire by Lord Eripped of their transformation items. It was such a shame to not be able to ship them anymore!

  (…and also a bunch of other ones died or something, that’s bad too.)

  But it seems like things are different now.

  Lord Enorme’s prior tactics have been massive assaults, blitzkrieg tacti the magical girls that see them left for dead. But this time, she intends to break the spirit of the popuce. To show them how hollow and meaningless, acc to Ehe magical girls and their ideals really are.

  And it is btantly obvious, at least to Momo, that she didn’t e up with this idea herself. Because she see the eyes Enorme makes when she’s near you, Victricia Baiser. Lord’s so kyuuuuuuuute…

  That’d be enough for Momo. Like any good himejoshi, she’s an absolute sucker for this retionship dynamic. Seeing Ery to act all tough when she’s clearly deferring to you in both strategy and tactics is adorable. Momo ’t wait to see what happeweewo of you!

  (…Momo’s not so into the way you are around Nero Alice, but eh. She could probably be vioxic yuri is the best kind, right? What could be more toxic than that?)

  But no, getting to see what happens to the pirls who resist you…

  Getting to see them coated in rubbery bck slick tendrils that slither over their entire bodies. Getting to see them squirm and pant as you tightly around their breasts, and fohem with your hands. Getting to see their bodies vulse as you push in your cable tentacles, blowing their minds with your piving them what looked like the best asms of their lives.

  Momo couldn’t bear to look away. She’d been masturbating all day, skipping school and everything just to see it.

  That glimpse of you she saw when she was buying yuri manga iown down the road was enough to set Momo’s heart aflutter, her pussy wet, and her nipples rock hard. But all this? It was more than she could bear. What she’d always craved the most in the world – the ability to sexually harrass and fondle girls at any time. Without fear. Without remorse. And without needing to run away.

  And so, she decred right there, her most ear wish:

  “Victricia Baiser…please teach me to be like you!”

  Meanwhile, a few evenings ter, at Nacht Base…

  “You haven’t seen it?!” You lean forward in shock, almost spilling your macchiato! “How could you? It’s not just one of the greatest mecha a’s one of the greatest anime of all time, especially the movie!”

  “W-well. A viliness like me has no time for cartoons!” Enorme poses, before briefly looking down at her massively whip cream covered dessert coffee and remembering that both you and Alice see right through it. “Ahem. I mean, I have less time than I’d like to watime. Although that might ge soon…”

  “It’s the story of an epic war between the humans of Earth and the M*ltrandi, featuring the inal ‘perfect transf’ mecha design, K*wamori Oharu’s very own VF-1 V*lkyrie! Her best work, I think. And this is all scored to epiusic – the very aor of the modern idol genre, in fact – and against a backdrop of the cssic love triaween *chijo Hikari, L*nn Minmay, and H*yase Misa!”

  “Well, if it’s like that, I could probably free up some time for it…” Enorme flutters her shes, while you pet Alice with your tentacles some more and she lovingly gs to you. “Maybe we should watch it together?”

  (“Y’know, the boss is just losin’ her edge tely,” says Leberblume, as golems in the background start further renovating the base. “Bending over backwards just to impress her ‘advisor’?”)(“Do they really have to do this in front of us? They should just do it at home,” says Loco, as she s the espresso mae.)(“They’re showing their age, though. No one gives a shit about mecha anymore. Why’s Baiser Senior so fu’ maidenless, anyway?”)(Meanwhile, Sister Gigant is just ting the staohey’ve stolen…)

  “We definitely could, my Lord!” You’ve even got a home theatre set up with some of the money you so virtuously stole from the magical girls! And their ***** schooler fans! Justice! “It’s a love story as iic as the oween Fraw B*w and Say M*ss! Ever sihey first appeared, himejoshi have melted for the two of them, you know? I remember seeing the first time S*y betrayed Ia Z*bi and was all, ‘bme it on the misfortune of your birth’! There’s nothier than a stone-cold viliness, besides a corruptive or mind trolling one…” You giggle. “Which reminds me, I should show Alice the P*kemon anime sometime. There’s a character in it I think she’d like.”

  “…does that t as a love story? Didn’t they end up trying to kill each other after S*y attempted to drop *xis oh?”

  “Of course it does. What could be more romantic than a final battle for the fate of the Earth? Although really, L*h Sune should’ve just spanked S*y for being such a bad girl beyond the time. She’s a mother to her, after all.” You nod fidently, Aliodding alongside you.

  “My advisor is so very spirited…” Enives you this look like she could listen to you talk about anything, before some golems bump into your table carrying around…

  Huh.

  “Are those…magical girl transformation items?” A whole crate full of them! They look pretty beat up, though.

  “Ah, yes, they’re…” Enorme coughs, and looks aside in embarrassment and shame. “Remnants of the prior strategy. I thought that keeping them for ourselves was better thaing some idealistic, misguided young girl use them to oppose us.”

  Sigh. You shake your head. What a waste of young lives. You absolutely ’t stand it. It’s a good thing you’re letting your cables Lord Enorme around your little finger, or you’d have to punish her. Yes, give her bottom a nice, firm spank or twenty…

  But, you know, thinking about it.

  “Could we still use these?” you ask, lifting one of them up and staring at its reflective surface. “They’re rather scuffed, but it seems like they still have some magiside them…”

  “What a foolish notion,” says Enorme. “Without a thh reeducation, so you say, we’d simply be creating more enemies for ourselves.”

  “So, then, what’s the differeween one of these and one of ours?”

  “Magical girls across the nation always have very simir es without use of a sedary transformation. Meanwhile, us vili unique es of our very own, and stars that mark our limitless power!”

  “Fually, there doesn’t seem to be a differen fun, just in form.” You reach out with some of your cables, lifting one of the transformation items up. “Maybe, we alter it?”

  (Venalita watches, in the shadows.)

  The sparking ends of your cables run a strong current through it, your puterized brain examining the differences between it and the item that created your own es.

  (Venalita stares, as you begin to unlock the secrets of the mascots’ transformers, forbidden for the hands of human beings.)

  Aah, this is just like when you were reverse engineering in your youthful days! You raise a cable to precious Lord Enorme and Nero Alice’s transformation stars, and with a brief if fused nod from both, you attach to them as well, so you have more than your ole to work from.

  (Venalita stares, as you ’t help but give Lord Einy bit of ‘reeducation’, realizing that you’ll soon find out the false nature of Lord Enorme’s power.)

  Indeed, cross-refereng all your transformations, it seems like the fual differeweewo is ‘programming’, rather than something directly tied to the form of item. You ’t do anything about the heart-like appearance of the transformers, but as you sink your electric corruption into them, you absolutely ehey create a vilinous transformation rather thaandardized magical girl one.

  (Venalita stares, as she realizes she’s rapidly losing trol of the situation, being uo manipute an adult woman anywhere near as easily as a teenager.)

  It’ll take a lot of time to reprogram all these items. Besides which, they won’t in and of themselves ge anything; good or evil is a matter of personal choiot what kind of emblem you wear. You look toward Lord Enorme, who realizes what it is you’re pnning, and nods in approval…and you kly who you want to test this little hypothesis of yours on. Who exactly you want in your own personal Enormita.

  (Sister Gigant looks over where Venalita is hiding, smiling to herself…)

  Let’s see how far Morino Mei fly…

  (and for the first time since she began her pns here oh, Venalita knows true fear.)

  on borrowed wings. ??

  queenfiona