[ie] Daimajutsushi-sama [Sun King]

A silver-haired elf archmage, collar at her throat and staff crackling with purple energy, giddily plots to turn captured orcs into bodies for her developed confusion magic experiment—right up until the dark-skinned brutes decide the haughty sorceress makes a far better test subject herself. Swept off her feet and stripped of her red robe, she finds her big breasts, mouth, and both holes claimed at once, her smug taunts about melting brains into miso soup dissolving into dazed, spiral-eyed gasps of "what's this feeling??" as the group overwhelms her from every angle. A wry caption promising she "survived and was safely recovered at a later date" only underscores how thoroughly the stupid lower organisms turned the tables on their would-be master.