Meet an unexpected magical girl (Crossover)

[Warning: Futa Content Ahead!]

Baiser meets an unknown pink magical girl with pink hair and wearing a pink dress.

This new magical girl senses how dangerous Basier is as they ends up fighting, but when Baiser hits the magical girl with her riding crop it causes an unknown effect on her as Madoka collapses onto her knees while her body feels hot and she has a weird feeling through her whole body as Madoka suddenly grows a cock between her legs, sticking out from under her skirt.

Madoka’s face was red as she panted and sweated like a tired dog, having lost control over her body. Baiser sees an opportunity as the dark magical girl approaches the pink magical girl. “Don’t worry, I will take care of you!”

Then, Baiser sits under a tree while having Madoka lying on her lap on her back as Madoka was sucking on one of Baiser’s breasts like a hungry baby wants milk from their mother while Baiser jerks off Madoka’s cock with one hand while her other hand rests under Madoka’s head. Baiser doesn’t know who this magical girl is as she has never seen her before, but Baiser doesn’t mind since this magical girl is at her mercy.

Madoka’s eyes flutter open halfway as she stares up at Baiser with a dazed expression, her mouth still latched onto Baiser’s breast with **** suction. A low whine escapes her throat as Baiser’s hand pumps her cock with rough strokes. The magical girl’s hips buck involuntarily into Baiser’s grip, her thighs trembling against the cool grass.

"You're making such delicious noises," Baiser murmurs, tightening her fingers around Madoka’s shaft. The pink-haired girl whimpers, tears mixing with sweat as her cock pulses angrily. Baiser feels a thrill seeing the confusion and lust in Madoka’s eyes—the hero’s shame tastes sweeter than victory. Madoka tries to speak, but her words dissolve into moans as Baiser twists her wrist.

The unfamiliar magical girl’s back arches violently, hips stuttering against Baiser’s palm. Wet heat spills between them as Madoka comes with a choked cry, ribbons of white streaking her skirt and Baiser’s glove. Baiser watches satisfaction coil through her—this trembling creature had fought her moments ago, now reduced to shuddering gasps against her thigh.

Madoka’s legs fall open limply, her breath ragged. She stares up at Baiser through tear-matted lashes, pink hair plastered to her flushed cheeks. "P-please…" she whispers, voice shredded. Confusion wars in her eyes—why did her body betray her? Why couldn’t she stop?

Baiser traces a clawed fingertip along Madoka’s jawline. "Shhh," she purrs, leaning down until her breath ghosts over Madoka’s ear. "You fought so bravely. Now see how much sweeter surrender feels?" She slides her gloved hand lower, fingertips grazing wet fabric. Madoka flinches with a sharp gasp.

The unfamiliar magical girl’s hips jerk upward instinctively—a weak attempt to escape Baiser’s touch. "Stop…" Madoka chokes out, fingers digging into the grass. But her cock twitches against Baiser’s thigh, already hardening again beneath her torn skirt. The scent of sweat and salt hangs thick between them.

Baiser’s hand moves faster now—harder—around Madoka’s shaft. Each stroke drags a ragged gasp from the trembling girl’s throat. Her legs tremble violently, heels scraping dirt as precum slicks Baiser’s glove. Madoka’s whimpers pitch higher, ****. "Why does it… feel like this?" she sobs, her body betraying her again.

The pink-haired magical girl arches sharply against Baiser’s lap. Her cock pulses thick and hot against Baiser’s palm—urgency building. Madoka claws at the grass, hips bucking uncontrollably as stars blossom across her cheeks. Tears streak her flushed face. She tries to clamp her thighs together—to stop it—but Baiser pins her knee down. "Don’t fight," Baiser whispers, twisting her wrist. Madoka screams—not pain—as release tears through her, thick ropes splattering across her own trembling belly.

Baiser watches Madoka shudder through the aftershocks—confusion twisting her face. "Why?" Madoka gasps, trembling fingers reaching toward the mess staining her ribbons. "Why... does my body...?" The words dissolve into choked sobs. Baiser strokes Madoka’s hair—mockingly gentle—as she traces the damp heat between Madoka’s legs. The magical girl flinches violently. "Stop!" Madoka cries, but her cock twitches against Baiser’s thigh again—already hardening.

“Oh my, you are not done yet? I will help with that!” Baiser said as she let go of her cock for a moment and she brought out a bottle of baby oil as Basier poured it onto her hands and she rubbed her hands together. She began to rub Madoka’s cock with baby oil as Madoka cried out as her cock began to leak precum as she leaked like a faucet.

Then, Baiser grabs Madoka’s cock again and started jerking her off with the baby oil as lube.

The slick glide of oiled fingers over Madoka’s shaft drew a strangled gasp from her trembling lips. Fresh precum pearled at the tip, dripping onto her torn skirt as she arched helplessly against Baiser’s thigh. Her eyes squeezed shut—not in pain, but from the overwhelming sensation—her hips jerking upward into each rough stroke. "N-no…" Madoka whimpered, though her cock throbbed urgently in Baiser’s grip, slick warmth flooding her senses. Sweat beaded along her hairline as her breathing hitched, each gasp ragged and shallow.

Baiser leaned closer, her breath hot against Madoka’s ear. "Hear how wet you sound?" she murmured, twisting her wrist just beneath the swollen head. Madoka’s cry echoed through the empty field—a raw, involuntary sound ripped from her throat as her legs trembled violently. Stars bloomed across her cheeks, their faint glow pulsing in time with Baiser’s relentless rhythm. The scent of baby oil and salt hung thick in the air. Madoka’s fingers clawed uselessly at the grass.

Her cock throbbed against Baiser’s palm, slick and ****. Precum streamed down her thighs, soaking the torn pink fabric. "Please," Madoka choked out, tears mixing with sweat as her hips bucked upward—not resisting, but seeking. "I don’t... understand..." Her voice broke into a ragged sob as Baiser tightened her grip, nails digging into tender flesh. Madoka’s back arched off the ground, every muscle straining.

Madoka’s cock throbbed in Baiser’s grasp as she jerked off Madoka’s cock faster than before as Madoka gasped as she arched her back as Madoka moaned loudly as her cock twitched violently as she sprayed cum everywhere.

Her cum splattered onto Baiser’s face and breasts as Madoka screamed out as she climaxed hard as she sprayed cum everywhere like a geyser as she sprayed cum onto her own face, breasts, skirt and the grass too.

She sprayed cum onto Baiser’s breasts, face and horns as she sprayed cum for a long time as she climaxed hard.

Madoka’s body fell limp onto Baiser’s lap as Madoka breathed heavily as she gasped for air as she panted like a tired dog while she sweated like she ran a marathon. Madoka closed her eyes as she passed out from exhaustion as her cock softened as it laid against her thigh.

Baiser looked at Madoka’s face with curiosity as she wondered who this magical girl was as she used her magic to create a towel as she wiped the cum off Madoka’s face and breasts as Madoka remained **** as she slept peacefully as her cock twitched slightly as cum leaked out. Then, Baiser used her magic to create a napkin as she wiped the cum off her face as she cleaned her breasts as she wiped the cum off her horn as she cleaned herself.

Baiser saw Madoka’s cock as she saw leftover cum leaking onto Madoka’s thigh as Madoka’s cock twitched as cum leaked out. Then, Baiser wiped her finger on Madoka’s cock as she picked up leftover cum from Madoka’s cock with her finger as she lifted her finger as she stared at Madoka’s cum as she saw it dripping down her finger. Then, Baiser put her finger in her mouth as she tasted Madoka’s cum as she tasted it as she began sucking on her finger as she tasted Madoka’s cum with curiosity as she savored the taste.