The Struggles Of Miss Magical Girl O

''Mhm...! I'm so refreshed!''

''...''

Moeka let out a long sigh as she walked along an extra-bubbly Himeko. The blond girl looked even more energetic than usual, her skin and eyes practically glowing. It was ultimately a good thing, though at the same time, she also felt like complaining.

After all, while Himeko and Yurika had all the fun tormenting her yesternight, Moeka was made to endure their constant and intense attention. Even with a magically enhanced body, she was still a delicate Omega, and yet, they bullied Moeka until her whole body was sore all over.

Seeing such a sulky expression on the senior's face, Himeko nuzzled over, intimately wrapping her arm around Moeka's waist, ''What's wrong, Moeka?'' She asked, ''...Are you still mad?''

The Omega pouted, ''You guys didn't stop even when I begged...''

After Yurika thoroughly devoured Moeka last night, Himeko ended up continuing the girl's crusade, even receiving pointers from her. In the end, they both joined in for the last few rounds, leaving only the helpless Moeka to suffer as she could not retaliate.

Remembering the details of those lewd moments, both Moeka and Himeko blushed. The latter had a rather infatuated look on her face, as if she truly adored those times. The former, however, was a little salty. She went out to meet Yurika to settle the girl's Alpha heat, but in the end, she was roped into doing a threesome BDSM! Clearly, she was the victim in this scam!

Moeka felt the vividly crimson rope marks on her body tingle, especially those on her wrists. She had struggled a lot, after all.

Noticing this, Himeko tried to soothe her(self-proclaimed) Omega, nuzzling even closer, chin resting on the woman's shoulder, ''Well, well... you also enjoyed it, didn't you?''

Moeka shyly averted her gaze, a gesture that told Himeko everything she needed to know. Moeka herself, meanwhile, was gradually coming to terms with her feelings.

'...It did feel good.'

Admittedly, she did not expect to enjoy such... wild play. At least, not as much as she was yesterday. Even though Yurika did not go all out on the 'S&M' aspect, the intensity of it was enough to nearly make her pass away. And Moeka did come to relish it. Even now, after she had left Yurika's apartment following a light breakfast, Moeka's mind was still constantly flashing with memories of those scenes. Almost like a part of her was still lingering on that bed.

And her body, for one reason or another, became very honest whenever she thought of doing lewd things. Even before being branded with this strange heart crest, this tendency was present, though the crest made it worse.

'I need to quickly get rid of this.'

Moeka thought, frowning when she recalled Nacht's face. The reason for the commander's mysterious actions aside, Moeka feared she would go down a path to no return should this crest persist. It amplified her lust whenever possible, lulling her into making less-than-sober decisions. At some point... it might even push Moeka into doing something her conscience would not allow.

But most of all, she did not want to cross the line Fumiko had generously drawn for her. Because then, she would be truly betraying her girlfriend.

'Although the current situation is already out of hand...'

The Omega sighed. What kind of girlfriend is going around and sleeping with other women like her...?

Suddenly, Moeka remembered something Yurika had told her yesterday, 'If you can't cleanly reject others even when you have a girlfriend, that means you hold feelings, small or big, for all of them. In my opinion, just date them all.'

Of course, Moeka looked back at Yurika with a dumbfounded expression. Such thoughts had never crossed her mind. Then, the silver-haired girl continued, smiling, 'Well? You'd obviously need consent from everyone first, and it can feel quite strange being in such a relationship. But if it doesn't work out, you can always break up.'

Ultimately, Moeka decided to note down Yurika's words in her head for when she had time to mull over those ideas. Now... Moeka was too tired and overwhelmed for such serious thoughts.

To switch the topic and slightly get back at Himeko, Moeka asked, ''By the way... you didn't use the potion.''

The Alpha flinched, her nervousness transmitting perfectly to Moeka. Surprisingly, Himeko opened up about her feelings right away, ''Honestly... I didn't want that girl to discover it so easily.'' She said, ''Growing a penis, that's...''

''...Were you afraid she would use it better than you do?'' Moeka teased.

In an instant, Himeko became flustered, ''B-But it seemed like you'd totally submit to her if she got her hands on it!'' She blurted out, ''Besides, these potions are mine to use! I won't share them! Ever!''

''Right, right...''

Moeka decided to soothe the agitated puppy with a few headpats. Himeko was always adorable like this, and they were already pulling attention from the surroundings. After all, the sight of two beautiful women hugging intimately in public was rather uncommon.

In any case, it was a beautiful morning in City O. The sky was blue and clear, with gentle breezes to boot. It would be a few more days until her university's restoration was completed. As Moeka pondered what to do during this time, something in the corner of her eye seized her attention.

The sight of two beautiful women hugging intimately in public was rather uncommon, indeed. Moeka, as well as Himeko, could not overlook a conspicuous pair of girls lingering near the bus stop. They both carried suitcases, leaning over a digital map on their devices, seeming quite troubled.

''...Ah.''

And then, their gazes met Moeka's. One pair of fiery red eyes, one pair of azure blue eyes, both matching their owners' hair colors, sparkled the moment they spotted her—rather, the moment they spotted Himeko.

In no time, the two scurried over, forming a square of four beautiful women huddling in one place.

''Why didn't you answer our text yesterday, Marigold?!'' The red-haired beauty nagged.

''Please save us...!'' The blue-haired beauty pleaded, ''We're lost!''

The object of their attention, Haruno Himeko, was initially somewhat flustered, but she soon replied, ''Ah, okay, okay...! I was... um, busy yesterday, heheh.''

Then, she answered Moeka's questioning gaze, ''Moeka, these two are my friends.'' She said, ''You might know them already.''

Naturally, those who could befriend Himeko could not be ordinary. Moeka could sense immense magical energy coming from this duo. Furthermore, one of them just called her 'Marigold,' meaning...

''Perhaps...'' Moeka's eyes widened slightly.

The tall woman with vibrant, bobbed red hair nodded at Moeka, ''Akane Rose—you may know me as Magical Rose. Nice to meet you.''

The mellow-looking woman with straight blue hair followed, ''My name is Aomori Ruri. My magical girl name is Magical Orchid. Nice to meet you.''

''Um... I'm Kisaragi Moeka. I work under 'Magical Osbeckia.' Nice to meet you two.'' Moeka timidly introduced herself.

Internally, she was somewhat panicking. After all... these two were the first and second-ranked magical girls in this country, rumored to be as powerful as heavy artillery and even nuclear weapons.

Yet they were both standing before Moeka, looking all bubbly and casual.