The Struggles Of Miss Magical Girl O

Moeka immensely regretted proposing this bold way of intercoursing to Fumiko. That sensation grew stronger just prior to the penetration, and it flooded her mind the moment she was impaled by the Alpha's shaft.

Fumiko, one hand firmly placed on Moeka's stomach, soothed, ''I just cast a spell. Tell me if it's uncomfortable.''

''A-Ah...''

Moeka was too stunned to reply. Indeed, thanks to Fumiko's spell, the penetration itself did not hurt, yet merely the bulging presence of that thing inside her stomach was overwhelming. She felt as if her body was being split in two. Adding to that was a burning sense of shame, having something foreign prying into that area...

Not to mention Himeko's intent gaze at her from the front—a mix of jealousy and admiration. It was a given that Moeka's body tensed up.

''Why are you so tight here as well...?''

''S-Shut up! Don't say anything, idiot!''

Fumiko's teasing did not help in the slightest.

Nevertheless, the first minute or so was unfamiliar for either of them. They could only shift around in place, hoping to find a comfortable position to start moving. Gradually, the initial chaos settled, and pleasure started waving in, bit by bit.

''Ooh... this feels good, too.''

''You idiot...! Stop poking around...?!''

Like a curious seal, Fumiko began exploring Moeka's cavity wantonly. Since she was holding up the Omega's entire body, the initiative was entirely for her to grasp. Even though the feeling was somewhat foreign, it was still Moeka's inside—tight and soft. As her shaft was squeezed and kneaded, Fumiko saw her climax slowly building up.

''W-Wait, that's too... fast...!''

Moeka was distraught as her girlfriend began thrusting nonchalantly, treating her like a glorified sex doll. The thick rod cleanly penetrated her stomach to its depth, imprinting its presence more clearly after each slap, bringing electrifying pleasure. Under this aggressive onslaught, even Moeka herself began enjoying it, though the shame never disappeared.

Fumiko, holding Moeka by the kneepits, soon stood up for an easier time moving, leaving the Omega in a textbook Full Nelson position. Now suspended in the air, Moeka could only cling to the person behind her. The moment she turned around, Fumiko easily sealed her lips and began kissing her. Wasting no time, the Alpha began thrusting with an increasing intensity.

''Mghm...''

As the couple sank into their own world, Himeko slowly rose to her feet and approached them. She took a moment to marvel at the sight of Moeka—the voluptuous goddess whose body was fully exposed before her eyes. She gulped at those breasts, which were squished between the Omega's legs, yet still bouncing with each movement. At the woman's bare, exquisitely carved crotch, with her throbbing pink petals on display, oozing lewdly.

''Senior...''

As if entranced, Himeko came closer, sandwiching the already helpless Moeka. The junior Alpha's palms were stuck to the Omega's chest, quickly deforming them as she applied force. Below, her already revilatized member was pressed against Moeka's entrance. At this close distance, she could practically feel each time Fumiko's shaft hit her senior's depth.

''...''

Glancing up, Himeko met eyes with the couple, who were engrossed in their sloppy kiss. Sensing something close to consent, the junior swallowed dryly and shoved her hip forward.

''Mhmp...!!''

Moeka, who was suddenly invaded in her vacant cavity, was instantly sent to climax by having her cervix struck. Stuck between two Alphas, she squirted heartily, reeling in heaps of bliss as she was still being pounded from behind and front. With her muscles all sore beyond belief, the Omega had no choice but to obediently clamp on the two shafts, letting herself be their relief toy.

The two Alphas moved independently, pistoning on either end in a steady rhythm as they built up yet another ejaculation. One in, one out—repeat. The Omega's cavities were tighter than ever, having to house double the usual size, making each thrust feel as if a suction monster was trying to glue itself to the rods' surface. Adding to that was a slightly awkward friction caused by either penis poking at one another beyond Moeka's walls.

Moeka herself was absolutely impaled on both sides, her mind blank from constant climaxes. She was groped, kissed, doubly penetrated, and helplessly dominated. The swirls of two dense Alpha pheromones clouded her mind, soon reducing her sanity to a mush. Her partners did not fare much better, as they were consumed by Moeka's alluring heat, only moving vulgarly as though wild animals.

Soon enough, both Alphas reached their limits. At once, they slammed into Moeka's red, swollen butt, bursting freshly into the Omega's depths. For several moments, all three of them were in total bliss as they stood, trembling from the electrifying pleasure.

''Hgn...''

When the plugs were pulled out, two viscous streams of semen leaked from Moeka's holes, dripping wantonly onto the sofa. The person herself was totally out of it, yet her body was still honest, still clinging to both of her partners, practically begging for this to never end.

''...Wanna switch?'' Fumiko chinned at Himeko.

''...Yes.'' The junior replied.

The two quickly swapped sides. Now, it was Himeko who held Moeka by the kneepits, while Fumiko took the front. At once, with practiced motions, they penetrated the Omega's loosened entrances, knocking her back to consciousness.

''Mhm...?!''

Fumiko leisurely slapped her hip at Moeka's crotch, swabbing her girlfriend's sloppy insides and stopping at the end each time for a deep kiss with her womb. She did not forget to play with Moeka's bouncing breasts in the meantime, enjoying their fluff with both her hands and mouth.

From behind, Himeko became the second person to invade Moeka's rear entrance. Thanks to Fumiko's earlier attempt, she smoothly inserted her member into the cavity, which was thoroughly lubricated with the Alpha senior's semen. After getting used to this new 'map' for a bit, Himeko, too, began moving passionately.

In this manner, Moeka's body was used to its limit—a double fleshlight for the Alphas to release their carnal lust completely. For hours, she was continuously stuffed to the brim, suffocated in the midst of pheromones, and drowned in pleasure. Slowly, the Omega's once fair and delicate body became unrecognizable, swollen and reddened, filled with hickeys and possessive teeth marks.

By the end of it, when the sun was peeking up from below the horizon, Moeka was already unconscious, lying between her partners, who both fell asleep. Her legs were still spread, allowing a direct view of her sensitive areas. Fresh semen flowed freely from either of her entrances, pooling onto the sofa.

Only the heart crest imprinted on her bulged navel remained pristine, glowing as if finally satiated.