18. Walking Condom-Decorated Christmas Tree

“Heeek… Hii… Oooh…♡ I-I thought I was going to die♡ Shiiiit♡ I really thought I was going to die♡”

The pleasure accumulated from an hour of desperate clit-rubbing masturbation surged in like a flood, becoming unbearable. It felt as if my brain was turning into a pussy, perhaps.

Ah, I instinctively felt that a person could truly die from an orgasm.

I wasn’t this sensitive before coming to Gehenna. To think my body would change to be this lewd and sensitive.

“Oooh…♡ Oh…♡ Eheh♡ T-This is all… because of this damn pussy…♡”

I barely managed to regain my senses…♡

To think I rolled off the bed, my body folded into a ‘ㄷ’ shape, with pussy juice splattered all over my face.

The pink pubic hair and wet vaginal fluid on my face felt gross.

As I rubbed my face with the blanket-

“Fuck… there’s vaginal fluid here too.”

In the end, I wiped my face on the clothes I had thrown off because I felt stifled.

“Hmm. I was able to obtain interesting experimental results. I’m satisfied. I was able to understand the relative relationship between the pussy and the human body. Are you perhaps curious about what kind of experiment it was?”

“No… I don’t want to know…”

It’s probably some kind of orgasm-prohibition experiment or something.

“Then I’ll tell you.”

“Did you stick a dick in your ear hole or something…?”

Didn’t I clearly say I didn’t want to know?

“Why? Should I stick it in for you?”

Hiiiiii…

It was the scariest thing I’d heard since being kidnapped to Gehenna.

It wasn’t a tone meant to tease me or show temper.

It was a normal, calm tone that implied she could really do it, so she would.

That crazy psycho mad scientist might actually do it.

“Ah, n-no… No… Uh… I don’t need that…”

Fearing the conversation might continue, I quickly changed the subject.

“Th-Then, what’s that box over there?”

The suspicious box Elia brought.

Is it just my imagination? A somewhat familiar smell emanated from the pink cardboard box.

“Ah. This. Do you remember the imbalance between your pussy and body that I mentioned last time?”

Did she say something like that…?

“You don’t remember, do you? Currently, your body and pussy, Hermes, are not in harmony. You can tell just by looking at how significantly your pussy’s semen absorption ability has decreased. According to my calculations, on the day you were assigned as a flesh toilet, you should have absorbed all the semen that entered your body.”

That time… could it be the moment when she shoved my face into a pile of semen?

After almost suffocating me to death in a pile of semen. Was she only thinking such trivial thoughts?

“It seems there was an error because the pussy was tested on ordinary people, and there’s a difference between ordinary people and Magical Girls. Personally, I’m considering the hypothesis that using magic power through a magic wand caused mutations in the human body… Well. The cause isn’t important, is it?”

Elia shrugged and smiled.

“What’s important is the phenomenon of the pussy not absorbing semen, and I’ve found a way to overcome this phenomenon. That’s what this is.”

She took a rectangular object out of her pristine white lab coat and threw it to me.

“This is… a condom.”

A condom inside a rectangular wrapper.

Ironically, it was the object I had the least use for since coming to Gehenna.

“That’s right. I’ve cast a special spell on that condom. It matches the pussy’s magic power wavelength and wirelessly transmits magic power… Sigh. Right. Even if I explain it to a brain-dead onahole like you, you wouldn’t understand, would you?”

“Shut up. Die.”

“To explain only the results, if you put semen inside that condom and keep it close to your skin, the semen in the condom will be absorbed into your pussy.”

Huh? It absorbs semen just by wearing a condom?

“Hmm… that’s good!”

“Right. It’s good, isn’t it?”

It’s rare good news.

You might say, ‘What’s so good about getting condoms?’, ‘Have you lost your mind?’, ‘Have you finally become a corrupted flesh toilet, you pathetic premature masochistic pussy bitch?’, but look.

It’s a structure where the pussy absorbs the semen from the condom, isn’t it?

Then, naturally, there must be semen in the condom.

That means I can have healthy condom sex from now on, instead of 100 million sperm pussy tollgate high-pass internal ejaculations!

For me, who gets internally ejaculated into until my belly is bloated every single day, this news is joyous!

Although having sex every day hasn’t changed… at least I can gain some psychological stability.

“Th-Then, there won’t be any more bareback sex, right? Right?”

Until this moment, I was extremely happy.

“No, no. There’s no way that’ll happen. You’ll continue to have irresponsible, perverted internal ejaculation sex. What kind of stupid things are you saying? Have you been internally ejaculated into so much that your brain is filled with semen too?”

-until Elia blabbered those words and poured a pile of condoms, bulging with semen, out of the box in front of me.

“…Huh?”

A pile of condoms spilled out of the pink box, which had been reeking of a foul smell.

Condoms of various colors: purple, green, red, transparent, and so on.

Perhaps extracted from different people, the condoms varied in both length and thickness.

Some condoms, perhaps used on a female-corrupted pussy-bat, were longer than my face.

And here and there, fucked-up pubic hairs were stuck to them.

Some condoms, perhaps used on a pathetic NTR-optimized little kid’s dick, were only finger-sized.

However, they all had one thing in common: they were bulging with yellowish semen.

A pile of condoms, bloated like frogs, reeking of foul-smelling semen.

“Co…condoms… Huh? These aren’t… the condoms I use…?”

“Good heavens. Who would do something so inconvenient? It’s inefficient, isn’t it?”

Elia’s smiling expression looked exactly like a demon’s.

“You get cum internal ejaculations from the baby room lottery, and you absorb semen with these condoms. Isn’t that a double profit? And I’ve also solved the problem of the condom needing to be close to the skin. Although I used cheap raw materials for production cost, making them feel like cheap condoms, it’s fine, isn’t it?”

Elia took out a pile of strings from the pink box.

“Ta-da. These are the clothes you’ll be wearing from now on.”

They were definitely not clothes.

The fabric she held in her hand had more strings than actual cloth.

“Oh, clothes…? Do you perhaps not know what clothes are? Those aren’t clothes, they’re strings. Just strings… No way…?”

The worst-case scenario came to my mind.

Strings. And condoms.

If it were before coming to Gehenna, I wouldn’t know, but my mind, which had already become a worn-out, pathetic walking pussy here, understood.

What Elia meant by ‘clothes’.

“N-No… No. No! I won’t wear that! I won’t wear it! Who in their right mind would wear something like that! Are you crazy!”

Despite my resistance, Elia smiled as if amused. And then she whispered in my ear.

“You can’t refuse just because you don’t want to. You know that well, Hermes, don’t you? What was the condition I set in exchange for revealing that Rika is a traitor to the outside world?”

“T-To diligently participate… in all experiments…”

“That’s right. That’s the correct answer. Is not properly wearing the given experimental attire a diligent attitude towards the experiment? It seems you’re fine with not being able to reveal that Rika is a traitor?”

“Ah, n-no… That can’t be… Shiiit…”

I’ve been had… I’ve been completely hooked…

To diligently participate. To hook my nose with such a vague and ambiguous condition.

I thought if I just pretended to participate diligently, she’d fall for it. Elia was more persistent than I thought.

…No. This is what I had already resolved.

It was a deal I agreed to, knowing it was infinitely disadvantageous to me.

Even if my body is defiled… even if the spirit of this Magical Girl Hermes is worn down to tatters.

I must definitely reveal that Rika is a spy.

There must be no more victims like me.

To do that, I have to wear this perverted whore’s outfit… I have to… *Kuk*…

“K-Kuk… Fine. I-I’ll wear it. I’ll wear it. So keep your end of the deal.”

“Of course I’ll keep it. After all, lying is inefficient in terms of results. There’s an instruction manual in the box, so put it on as it says and come out. I’ll be waiting outside.”

Click-clack, she left, leaving behind the sound of sharp high heels.

“Shii… Shii… Shiiiiiit…”

A moment later. I came out, dressed according to the instructions Elia had written.

“Hmm. It suits you well. Just like the Demon King’s spare cum thermos♡”

“Fuck… Damn it… You bitch…”

“Now, now, don’t look so tearful. Since there’s no mirror in the room, you’ve never seen what you look like, have you? There’s a full-length mirror here, so take a look.”

Led by the wicked scientist’s hand, I arrived in front of the mirror.

Seeing it directly, the sight was a spectacle.

A perverted whore stood in the mirror.

An onahole that could no longer be considered human.

A semen toilet with intelligence.

A condom ambassador and free collection bin.

“Kuk… Th-This is too much… It’s too much…♡”

My pink hair, which was rumored to be beautiful when I was active as a Magical Girl.

Now, tied into twin tails, they had become handles for doggy style and fellatio, tightly bound with green condoms instead of hair ties.

If I turned my head, the drooping green condoms would move along.

“To attach condoms instead of hair ties. Now the smell of semen will never go away, will it?♡”

I had hoop earrings on my ears, and condoms were dangling from them too.

They were clip-on earrings, not pierced ones, but they were sufficient for attaching condoms.

“Ugh…”

The outfit was a mesh resembling a one-piece swimsuit, with a deep cut in the back, dick-shaped holes where the nipples were, and heart-shaped holes gaping open between the crotch.

As the tight mesh pressed into my skin, flesh bulged out through the gaps in the mesh, and condoms were tied here and there.

Pink areolas and nipples protruded from the dick-shaped holes. With such a perverted whore’s outfit on, condoms were tied to my hardened nipples, making the drooping condoms sway back and forth with every breath I took.

“Are you excited? Your baby-food dispenser’s exit has hardened.”

“Sh-Shut up… I said shut up…”

“Even if you tell me to shut up while wearing clothes like that…♡”

The space between my legs had a dick-shaped hole, making my pink pussy gleam obscenely.

My pussy was covered, but condoms were tied like curtains to my light pink pubic hair, so if you just pulled them aside a little, you’d immediately see a dripping faucet pussy.

Moreover, several condoms were tied to my poor clitoris, making the cluster of condoms between my legs dangle♡ dangle♡ with every step I took♡

-Tap-tap♡

“Ighh… D-Don’t touch my clit condoms… They’re not a sandbag…”

I also wore mesh stockings on my legs, but the problem was that the garter belts of these stockings were… connected to my labia majora with clips…!

A subtly pleasant pain continued… and when I walked, it hurt, but I also got excited, making pussy juice drip onto the floor.

I-If I stay like this, my pretty Magical Girl pussy will become a drooping, perverted black pussy…!

“To attach garter belts to your labia majora. If you don’t consistently consume semen to restore your pussy, it might be hard to deal with the aftermath, you know? Don’t worry. As long as you don’t take off the condom outfit, that won’t happen♡”

“Kruuugh…”

Fortunately, there was nothing much in my butt hole.

My asshole pussy, exposed through a dick-shaped hole just like my front pussy. There, only one condom, stuck in as if I had just finished sex, poked its head out.

A cheap yellow condom in my neatly puckered pink asshole… It’s like advertising, ‘I’m a brain-dead slut who just had sex and forgot to pull out the condom’♡!

“Ugh… Uh… Ughhh…”

As I gnashed my teeth, looking at the walking pink onahole in the mirror, Elia suddenly grabbed my wrist and dragged me somewhere.

“W-Wait…! Where are we going!”

“Where else would we go? We have to go see the original creator of those condoms♡ Come on♡ Shall we go outside now♡”