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“I think so", she replies. “I feel so good. I like it."

“That's a good girl," Mesmer says. “When do you think you're ready to give yourself what you want?"

“I think", she says, starting, groping at her mind, then shaking her head. “I think I'm ready to feel it now."

Mesmer smirks. “Now?"

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The world around Libi disappears, and she finds herself back in an alleyway on a dark Anteronian night. Everything zips past her, almost like a blur, and she remembers every moment that led up to that moment all at once.

How could she, in good conscience, forget her first night patrolling the city as she alter ego?

“It's up to you now", the tiny creature said, smiling at her with its heart-shaped eyes. “You must continue the legacy that Chastity left behind."

“Right," Libi said, holding her hands up to her heart, forming the symbol upon her fingers. She channeled the magic given to her, creating a pink bow surrounding her body. Anyone who would have been watching at that point would observe her outfit sparkle off her like strips of sprinkles, returning to her in the form of a magical girl's bright pink dress and her long gloves and boots.

Her dull hair lengthened and looped into an intricate heart pattern. When her eyes opened, they were no longer a drab color but bright and pink, with pupils transformed into the form of hearts.

“And now, a new hero is born", said the creature. “Purity, protector of virginal values in Anteronia. Now go! Go and fight the perverse monsters of the city!"

It was a magical time, the first time can only ever be. The newly dubbed Purity hopped from roof to roof, running through the cityscape in search of any trouble that plagued the streets and threatened the citizenry.

She followed her heightened sense, leading her down toward an alleyway behind a stable. She waited around the corner as she saw what appeared to be a green translucent dog stumbling through the alleyway. The creature whined as it approached the building, whimpering.

“What is that thing?" Purity asked herself.

The thing that wasn't a dog sprouted gelatinous tentacles from its back, which whipped around and aimed toward one of the neighing horses, screaming from inside the stable at the intruder.

Purity thrust her arm forward and materialized her pink heart shield from her reach. It flew through the air, slicing through the creature's protruding tentacles.

It screamed wild and uncanny horror as the remaining tendrils flailed around in pain and shock. It whipped around, facing her like a cornered animal, but it was a monster. Purity's purpose was to battle such creatures.

She caught her shield, shaking off its goopy residue, and pointed at the dog slime. “My name's Purity, and you've molested horses for the last time, slime thing!"

Odd awareness came upon its face, and no sooner had Purity finished her proclamation did the monster leap before her, its form spreading into a net of protoplasmic goo.

The newly anointed Magical Girl slashed at the enveloping slime, but it wasn't enough to fight it off. Instead, it covered her whole body, pinning her down to the ground, where she struggled, only her face free from the snare.

A tendril of slime rose from the mass and inserted itself into her mouth, pushing down her throat.

A chilled, minty taste invaded her, slurping down through her body. She swallowed it, almost as if on instinct, and when she did, it left her oddly calm and her body relaxing.

She knew in her mind that she could fight with all she had. She could tear this thing apart or stab it in its throbbing heart-shaped core, but was that the way?

Instead, she laid back, her eyes rolling and fluttering and her body tensing, not in a fight, but in delight.

Acidic slime made quick work of her outer garments, dissolving them and revealing for the first time what her body looked like under her transformed state. Had she always been this sexy? The slime seemed to enjoy her naked form as it spread over her like a seductive suit, slurping and vibrating as it penetrated her pores. Indeed, she didn't normally have heart-shaped areolas that the slime circled around, suctioning her erect nipples with loud slurps.

Purity pushed her chest out, her hums vibrating through the appendage thrust down into her expanded throat. Still, the slime was not satisfied with her yet. Once the last of her underwear burned away, revealing the heart-stamped pubic hair and her untouched magical girl labia, the monster was quick and eager to thrust some of its self into her womanhood.

The slime's ministrations did not end with the penetration of her sex, pumping its fluid-like appendage up and down into her, splashing up into her deepest recesses. No, it went to her breasts, penetrating her nipples, pumping something into her, making her breasts swell and slosh.

Purity had never conceived of a time she would be lactating, but there she was, squirting the milk out into the mouth of the creature, and what a mouth it was. It was her mouth, with lips wrapped around her nipple and attached to her face and shape. Her entire body was mirrored in the being laying atop of her, no longer spread over her body, but caressing her, fingers inside her, hand supporting her head.

The slime girl looked to Purity, eyes half-lidded, a smile on her face. It was a smile Purity never had made before, but could she make it? Would she? The goo girl trails her fingers down her chin, chuckling gently. She pulled away and moved her face downward, placing gentle kisses over goosepimpled flesh.

Purity doesn't move. By all accounts, she could move. She could kick the slime away. She could use her shield, but instead, she lays there and waits.

And her patience was rewarded.

It didn't come right away, but instead was the culmination of the slime girl's tongue and caresses over her body that finally made her over the edge. She raised her hips, wrapped her legs around the girl's head, and screamed out in pure unashamed joy into the Anteronian night.