Case 76: Doctor Ophelia’s examination.
''Heheh... surprised? Teacher Ophelia is actually a legitimate doctor. She's an expert in magical chemistry and runes.''
Or so Ruri proudly introduced. However, looking at Ophelia and her endlessly cold aura, one could hardly imagine her majoring in anything but combat and interrogation. Moeka thought the same—she felt the white lab coat on Ophelia looked utterly out of place.
Still, those well-versed in The Federation's inner personnel knew just how legendary a figure Ophelia was. After ceasing her activities and leaving behind the 'Magical Lily' title, Ophelia spent a few years immersed in magical research, becoming one of the country's leading figures. Then, during a wave of short staffing, she was eventually recruited into The Federation and has been working alternatively between two fields since.
Although Moeka was unconvinced at first, when she thought of how dominant Ophelia's students—Rose and Ruri—turned out to be, it was not improbable that the former magical girl would be so extraordinary.
While Moeka stood blankly, Ophelia leisurely moved inside and sat down. Somehow, the air she gave off, though still sharp, seemed much more relaxed than usual. At least, she looked less scary compared to her the last time at City O's headquarters.
''Hello, Miss Osbeckia.'' Ophelia greeted politely, ''Shall we begin the examination right away?''
''Ah... okay.''
Moeka slowly approached Ophelia and Ruri, who were both preparing their equipment, namely safety glasses and gloves. Just then, Himeko's phone rang, and the junior excused herself to take the call.
''...''
Left with two 'doctors,' who seemed more than ruthless with their checkups, Moeka suddenly felt a little nervous. Not knowing how she felt, Ruri pressed some buttons on the wall, and a mint-colored bed rose in the middle of the room.
''Miss Kisaragi, please remove your clothes and lie down,'' Ruri said, ''If you are embarrassed... well, you can leave your underwear on, but I suspect we'll have to take them off later anyway.''
''...A-Alright.'' Moeka took a deep breath and eventually complied, stripping to her underwear.
While Moeka did not mind getting naked in front of Ruri since they had already slept with one another, Ophelia was very much a stranger, and an Alpha to boot. Somehow, it just felt a little iffy. Plus, Ophelia had been intently staring at the crest on her stomach, her intrigued eyes sparkling.
Yet, both examiners were quite professional, so Moeka had no room to complain. As she settled down as per instruction, Ruri explained further about the examination, ''I briefly took a look at your crest when we were at Rose's house. It looked like a type of rune.''
''Definitely.'' Ophelia nodded.
''Yeah, and I'm not exactly an expert on runes like Teacher Ophelia, which is why she's here.'' The Beta remarked, ''I'll still be here for learning, but... mostly Teacher will handle your examination. Is that okay?''
Moeka met Ophelia's eyes.
''...''
''...''
One Alpha, one Omega. The mood between them was ambiguous. Although Ophelia seemed emotionless, Moeka couldn't help but instinctively compare her to someone else in her mind.
'She's similar to Rose...'
An aura so unmistakably Alpha—fierce, overwhelming, and utterly ravenous—one that made Moeka's body tingle just facing it. The Omega gulped dryly. Was it truly okay to let this person touch her...?
Just then, the door clicked open, and Himeko walked in—
''...Huh?''
She could not help but make a blank face at the scene before her. Moeka, nearly naked, lying helplessly on the bed, waiting for the two pairs of gloved hands to—
''G-Gold? What are you doing...?''
''...It's nothing.''
A hard slap to her own cheek made Himeko snap out of it. Then, she finally remembered what she was about to say, ''Uh... my sister just called me. She wants to hang out, somehow.''
''Neat.'' Ruri commented, ''A sisterly reunion. Isn't that nice?''
''But I have to stay by Moeka's side...'' The blonde pouted.
Seeing the turmoil in her junior and number one pursuer's eyes, Moeka spoke, ''Go meet your sister, Himeko. I feel really bad keeping you close to me all the time. At least... spend this time properly with your family. Ruri and Miss Ophelia are here with me—I'll be fine.''
''Moeka...''
Himeko was incredibly touched. While repeatedly thanking everyone, she scurried out of the building, seeming eager to meet her little sister.
'Daisy is immensely busy. I can't let Himeko miss this.' Moeka nodded inwardly.
Then, Ophelia's cold voice brought the Omega right back to reality, ''Now then. Let's begin.''
''...Please.''
Moeka shut her eyes closed, while her body unconsciously tensed, anticipating the Alpha's touch. Soon after, she could feel them—Ophelia's cold and slender palms, shielded by plastic gloves, gliding across her stomach.
''Nhn... hgn...''
Little rough breaths escaped Moeka's mouth. Despite the crest normally blending perfectly with Moeka's skin, like a tattoo, it seemed to have an effect of boosting her sensitivity.
''Have you always been this susceptible to pleasure, Miss Osbeckia?'' Ophelia calmly asked.
Startled, Moeka quickly denied, ''No, no.... it's because of this crest.''
''So you're thinking this crest is heightening your sexual pleasure?''
''Ngh... yes...''
''Does it also accelerate or amplify your pheromone release?''
''I... hng... I think so...?''
While Ophelia gradually drew out symptoms from Moeka, like a true doctor, she did not stop her 'inspection' of the crest itself. The Alpha's hands were ruthless as they stroked, pressed, and kneaded the Omega's soft stomach despite her increasingly aroused responses.
As the crest expanded to the mons pubis, Ophelia briskly pulled Moeka's white panty down, revealing just a shy glimpse of the Omega's lower mouth. This made Moeka tremble all over, though sensing no particular ill will from the doctor, she endured.
''Nhg... ah... mm...''
Still, this kind of massage-like stimulation was a first for Moeka. Every time Ophelia's fingers caressed her muscles underneath the skin, a pleasant tingle spread across her hip. When Ophelia pressed close to her uterus, that tingle would be amplified and sent even further, reaching her foggy head and curled toes.
'Am I... turned on...?'
More than disbelief, Moeka felt shame. The doctor was merely doing her job without ulterior motives, yet she was flushed with utter lust and carnal desires. Yet, Ophelia's touches were just... too good.
In Moeka's slightly hazy vision, Ruri was spotted with a slightly sly grin as she observed the procedure, which only made her embarrassment more unbearable.
Just then, Ophelia's pondered out loud, ''...The magical signals from this crest are too faint. I might need you to trigger it for further inspections. Miss Osbeckia, what are the conditions for its activation?''
''Huh...?'' Still in a slight daze, Moeka blurted out, ''Um... when I'm climaxing... or when my partner's essence... enters me...?''
''...You mean sperm? Does it have to be a man's sperm?''
''N-No... I've only had sex with women...''
''So artificial sperm still counts?''
''...Yes.''
Ophelia contemplated for a moment. Moeka could not read the doctor's expression well, but she hoped she could get through this with just a climax on her own. After all, she was somehow already building toward it. If Ophelia could just keep massaging at it for a little while...
However, Ophelia's next words completely shattered the shreds of sanity Moeka had left.
''Let's do both.'' The doctor said nonchalantly, ''Ruri might be able to help you. If you need an Alpha partner specifically... Although I have no experience, I'll nominate myself.''