Case 40: The promiscuous Omega.
''Animals... you're all filthy animals...''
Moeka was sobbing.
...Not really, but she was, at the moment, drowning in intense embarrassment. Fortunately or unfortunately, Moeka could remember vividly each moment she was used as a vessel for love and sexual relief last night. Being exposed to her barest form, then thoroughly ravished until every muscle in her body was sore. Furthermore, with Fumiko's strange potion, Moeka was forced to understand the feelings of an inflating cream puff!
Those things, drenched in Alpha pheromones, were nothing short of a drug for Moeka, and she loved them. She hated that she loved them. They were simultaneously amazing and harrowing. Even making her agree to strange plays...
Moeka's pride was nearly shattered.
On the other hand, the sight of the Omega curling pitifully in the corner with a thin sheet of fabric barely shielding her delicate body was quite stimulating, even more so with dense 'battle marks' covering her fair skin. Coupled with Moeka's bashful attitude, it almost made the two Alphas want to bully her all day again, even though their extra instruments were gone by dawn.
In the end, it took almost the whole morning and a delicious breakfast for Moeka to be soothed back to relative normalcy again. The Omega, still pouting slightly, asked as she sipped her milk, ''...Am I right to assume I'm expecting a child?''
''Huh?'' Himeko tilted her head.
Moeka snapped, ''Did you forget how many times you both came inside me...!?''
Belatedly realizing what her senior was referring to, Himeko scratched her flushed cheek, ''I'm sorry, senior. It's just... everything still feels like a dream to me.'' She giggled, clearly pleased with her 'bad deeds', ''I'll take responsibility—''
''Probably not.'' Fumiko interjected, ''Yesternight was only the prototype for testing. I didn't include the ability to impregnate yet.''
''When did you even have the time for such a thing in the first place...?'' Moeka grimaced, ''Making me suffer...''
The Alpha playfully shrugged, ''Pastime project since high school. It was supposed to be a more accessible alternative for women to conceive children together. Didn't know it would have a use now.'' She added, ''Reviewing yesterday's footage, I suppose it is quite potent. The biggest drawback, still, is its dependence on magical power...''
Knowing Fumiko's tendencies, Moeka asked, ''...Did you originally develop the potion to use it on me?''
''Pretty much.''
''Ah... okay.''
At her girlfriend's flat admission, Moeka readily blushed, like a maiden receiving her first kiss. 'So she was already aiming for me since high school...' The Omega thought, her heart fluttering. Clearly, being loved was one of her greatest joys.
Yet, the other Alpha, who was cast aside in this romantic mood, was none other than Himeko. Irked by the couple's flirtatious interaction, she could not help but intervene, ''Senior Hibiscus, could I have more of what we used yesterday?''
Fumiko's crimson eyes narrowed sharply the moment she turned to Himeko, ''Brazen bitch. At least try to have a little bit of shame, will you?''
Himeko was unfazed at her rival's harsh words, ''Why does it even matter anymore? I've already done everything possible with Senior Moeka. Having that potion will only help alleviate my heat cycles when I'm staying with her... or do you want me to go beserk?''
''Cheeky little shit.'' Fumiko sneered, ''I let you have your way with my girlfriend once, and now you think she's yours. Quit daydreaming.''
Himeko, showing her guts as a top magical girl, did not back down, ''My, didn't your girlfriend enjoy my love so much yesterday? Don't you think it's selfish not to let her experience it again?''
The sudden confrontation quickly escalated as the two traded verbal blows. Neither side was willing to back down; only Moeka, who was caught up in the middle, remained utterly confused.
Indeed, the two of them had not interacted extensively during the threesome yesterday. However, it could not be said that there was no animosity between them either. Two Alphas and one Omega... it was elementary that they would fight to solely possess their prize.
'...I didn't think it was this intense.'
Moeka thought inwardly. And, for one reason or another, she did not feel the need to stop either of them. Being the center of such violent, intense love coming from both sides, Moeka was... excited. She loved the attention. She loved being loved. She loved others fighting over her. Maybe she was a succubus all along.
'Ah... I'm such a scumbag...'
But while Moeka could admit that she was a promiscuous woman, she could never go against her instincts anymore, especially after the melting experience she had the night before. Clearly, it had broken her in many ways.
Now, she could only sit still, sipping her milk shyly as the two Alphas fought...
Thankfully, Moeka did not have to intervene. She was planning to do so if the girls actually fought with their magic, but it was ultimately resolved with a compromise. Fumiko, even while grumbling, gave Himeko three vials of the potion—equal to three nights' worth of extra spicy sex—with a condition: They would have to record each session whole for research purposes, and each time Himeko used a vial, she would have to bring Moeka to the lab to 'compensate' Fumiko. Apparently, the Alpha girlfriend could not tolerate having fewer traces on Moeka than her rival.
Even as she was returning home with Himeko, Moeka could not believe what had just transpired in the last twenty-four hours. She had her lips stolen by her junior before being forgiven by her girlfriend, then had intense threesome sex with both of them until morning. Now, she walked completely guilt-free, carrying two Alphas' love inside her stomach.
Was this how a seasoned seductress feels after stealing two noblewomen's hearts...?
''Senior... senior...''
''...''
Even more vibrant than her was Himeko, who not only had her ways with another person's girlfriend, but now possessed a full permit to continue those acts. She clung to Moeka affectionately, as if rubbing her scent onto the Omega's body.
'All because of this Omegaverse BS...'
Yet, Moeka could do nothing about it. Then... would she be better off just enjoying it?
''...Miss Haruno.'' Moeka spoke after a brief hesitation, ''Can I call you by your name? I mean, we've already slept together.''
''I was just about to ask!'' Himeko's eyes were sparkling, ''Call me however you want! And... can I also call you 'Moeka'?''
''That was my intention... Himeko.''
''Moeka...!''
Himeko was beaming to the point one could imagine a retriever's tail wagging behind her. No, after her restraints were broken, this girl was more similar to a wild wolf—Moeka sighed internally. If they were not in a public space, she might already have pounced on Moeka.
Nevertheless, upon getting home, Moeka had to endure a string of teasing from her mother, who immediately saw through what had happened.
'Mothers are scary...'
After spending a peaceful afternoon and evening, Moeka took a quick shower. Despite being spooked by how brutalized her once-pristine body was, she had to finish it quickly to get some rest. As it was, the Omega's entire body was sore, making any movement straining.
Fortunately, Himeko was considerate enough not to bother Moeka further. So, she quickly drifted to sleep, intending to welcome a new miraculous day...
...until she woke up, still sore all over, and worst of all—
[Could we meet, Miss Kisaragi? I'm afraid my pheromones are acting up again.]
A message from the devilish Magical Lily, who was requesting her 'service.'