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Madoka Kaname: Alpha Virus, optional Ownership Collar to use on Homura.

Homura Akemi - Bottom Virus

Bonus points if this is at like, the start of a loop where Madoka remembers all the previous loops. Some Wish made in the previous loop caused her to remember, but this loop takes place in a rather Different world.

Homura sighed as she stood in front of the mirror in her hospital room’s attached bathroom.

Her hair was down, and her glasses abandoned, revealing the deep, tired bags under her purple eyes. A common sight.

One she wished wasn’t so common. Especially not in this time and place.

But there was nothing to it. Homura took a deep breath, and rolled her shoulders, grimacing as she felt her weak body response sluggishly.

For some reason, she felt even weaker than usual this loop. Not that it really mattered- Homura didn’t really need physical prowess to succeed.

Still felt a bit strange, but-

Homura jumped as a hand knocked on the doorframe leading into her room. Was the nurse early too? Was this a deviant loop?

Homura carefully made her way out of the bathroom- only to freeze as someone other than the nurse was standing there.

Madoka smiled happily at Homura. “Hello, Homura-chan!~” She called, walking into Homura’s room uninvited.

“What- Uh-” Homura’s mind was racing. Why was Madoka here? Why did she act as if she knew Homura? Did this Homura know Madoka before she took over her body?

Homura’s racing mind was frozen as Madoka’s hand fell on her shoulder, and began pushing her backward. Homura found her legs obediently obeying Madoka’s direction, her wide eyes staring back into Madoka’s pink ones, her face inches from Homura’s own.

Homura’s legs eventually hit her bed, making her fall backward onto it, immediately followed by Madoka climbing on top of Homura herself, making Homura’s frozen mind suddenly kick back into gear. “I- E-Excuse me, but-”

“I remember, Homura.” Madoka cut her off, making Homura freeze again as Madoka straddled her lap. “I remember everything~” She said, smiling widely.

For some reason, her usually cute smile seemed, strange. Hungry, somehow.

Homura’s cheeks were heating up as Madoka’s hands slowly glided up her sides.

“I remember how hard you worked to protect me, and how much you love me. I remember how lonely you are, and how cold you grew. I remember how cute you were before, and how sexy you look now~” She said as her hands settled on the girl’s neck, before a click sounded, making Homura blink as she felt a leather band around her neck suddenly- and then all of her confusion began, melting away for some reason. She mewled confusedly up at her owner, trying to understand what was happening to her.

Madoka’s smile grew at the sight of Homura’s usually sharp amethyst eyes fogging over, the metallic plate reading ‘Homura-chan <3’ gleaming on her neck.

(Last updated September 3rd)

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This loop had seemed normal before now.

Homura hadn’t noticed anything wrong until today with her usual checks, but clearly, something was off.

The first sign of deviancy was the number of students in Madoka’s classroom.

There were a couple missing. Not many, just two or three.

Enough to be noticeable and strange, but nothing that couldn’t be explained by a flu or something to that effect. Especially since the room lacked that tension that usually arrived when Sayaka eventually went ‘missing’.

Strange, but ultimately irrelevant.

What was much more relevant was Madoka’s attitude when Homura asked her to walk her to the Nurse’s Office.

Usually, Madoka hesitated, before eventually agreeing to help Homura.

This time, she’d nearly jumped out of her seat to agree, before pulling the black-haired girl out of the room under the exasperated smiles of Sayaka and Hitomi.

By that point, Homura was certain that something was wrong.

Madoka didn’t have a ring, so she wasn’t a Magical Girl yet, but something in the girl had obviously changed, though what exactly, Homura didn’t know, no matter how hard she stared into the back of the pinkette’s head.

And Homura’s frown only deepened as Madoka took a wrong turn in the hallway, walking away from the Nurse’s Office rather than towards it.

Was that another deviation? Homura followed Madoka cautiously, her mind still racing as they reached the staircase she expected to find here, leading up to the roof.

Homura worried her lip for a moment as Madoka began climbing up the stairs, humming happily to herself as she did.

Something was wrong. “Madoka Kaname-” Homura began, only for her words to die as Madoka flipped her skirt up, revealing a thong.

Homura’s eyes widened as she stared up at Madoka’s exposed ass, only for her jaw to drop as Madoka’s svelte fingers pulled her thong to the side, exposing her puffy, winking asshole.

“Hup!” Madoka exclaimed as she jumped backward all of a sudden.

Homura didn’t react in time- couldn’t.

She was completely stunned by Madoka’s sudden exposure, left to stare up at the falling girl stupidly as her ass grew bigger and bigger in her field of view, until-

“NNNGHYES~” Madoka moaned loudly as her asshole suddenly engulfed Homura’s head, sinking rapidly down to the black-haired girl’s shoulders thanks to gravity.

Homura panicked. She began squirming in place, her legs slipping out from under her, her arms pinned to her sides as her back slammed into a wall behind her, only for Madoka to moan whorishly as she sank even lower down Homura’s body, her puffy asshole easily swallowing Homura’s flat chest into her warm depths.

It was only when Madoka’s ass met Homura’s that she struggled for a moment, but only just a moment.

For all of its size, Homura’s ass was also sinfully soft, and was easily deformed and forced into Madoka’s guts as well.

In moments, Homura was completely trapped within Madoka’s guts, making the pinkette giggle lewdly. Homura was still stunned as she felt Madoka’s hands pressing against her body through her stomach. “Hm~ Oh, I’m sorry, Akemi-san- I didn’t even introduce myself before voring you! But you were just so cute and sexy- I couldn’t resist! I had to capture you before anyone else did!~” Madoka ‘explained’ as she began walking away from the scene of the crime, waddling slightly as she did.

Homura barely even heard the pinkette’s words.

Suddenly, it all made sense.

For some reason, vore was normal in this loop.

And Homura was swallowed before she even knew it! She hadn’t gotten the chance to vore anyone! How unfair was that!?

Mama was going to flip when she saw her bursting out of the remains of her poor Mitakihara Middle uniform! Her panties were already starting to rip thanks to the first two... Wait a minute, wasn't Mami supposed to teach her how to reform magical girls once she was feeling better?

...Uh oh.

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Thankfully, Mami’s slender calves and feet easily slid down Madoka’s throat. Everything seemed small and slender after somehow swallowing her cow tits to be honest, though Madoka still groaned from the effort.

Her belly was rumbling fiercely as Mami and that red-headed girl- Kyoko?- fought in her stomach, which was still swollen from Homura and Sayaka before them.

If it wasn’t for Mami’s ribbons still desperately holding on to her gut, she’d no doubt have collapsed to the floor by now- though even with them, walking around seemed impossible.

Her stomach was three or four times larger and heavier than the rest of her after all.

Madoka whined as someone kicked at her belly again, and her arms were far too short to reach the point of impact. “G-Girls… Stop fighting~” She asked, only to moan as their fighting intensified instead.

Madoka flinched as she heard fabric begin to tear. Even rolled up at it was, her top was starting to strain under Madoka’s added mass- to say nothing of her panties!

Homura and Sayaka had apparently decided that no, they weren’t going to get along, and had split apart to slowly fuel Madoka’s growth in two different areas.

Oh, her mother was going to be so mad if she tore through her uniform! She couldn’t even maneuver herself enough to take it off! If only Mami was still here, she could’ve helped her remove it!

Madoka groaned as her stomach gurgled mightily in response to her plea, confirming what she already knew.

Mami was not coming out any time soon.

…Uh oh.

Mami was supposed to teach her how to help Homura and Sayaka reform their Magical Girl bodies! And now, she really needed to know how to do this!

Madoka panicked for a moment, trying to come up with a solution- but the fact that her solution was actively being digested in her gut with every passing moment was not helping her think clearly.

That is, until another avenue suddenly revealed itself to her.

A surprise solution that would solve all of her problem.

…Except maybe making Homura-chan really mad at her.