The Struggles Of Miss Magical Girl O

The first thing Moeka noticed upon stepping closer to the grand entrance was... a faint but persistent Alpha's scent, unmistakably belonging to Rose. The fleeting fragrance of roses was alluring yet fierce, seeming to chain her tighter with its thorns the closer she got. Though more than anything, Moeka was dumbfounded by the fact that she could sense it here in the first place.

Now standing right before the door, Moeka marveled at Rose's apparent pheromones, which had overwhelmed the Alpha maid's even though Rose herself had not shown up directly.

'Just how dominant is she...?'

One's pheromones scaled proportionally to their magical prowess. So, when those of a person could be this intense, Moeka struggled to imagine just how powerful they were. It also made her, an Omega through and through, slightly anxious. If it were any ordinary Omega, they might have just collapsed on the spot.

Remembering she was clueless about Rose's actual heat cycles, she turned to the maid, ''Excuse me... is Miss Akane currently in her heat period?''

For that, the Alpha's behavior was quite composed during the day, but Moeka could not be certain of either possibility. Thankfully, the maid replied soon after, ''No,'' She said, ''Our Miss recognized the dangers of suppressing her desires when the incident happened, so she has been making sure to relieve them regularly since. This is merely her... routine.''

''...I see.''

Moeka felt a premonition. Rose had not even entered her real heat cycle yet, and her pheromones were already so rampant and aggressive. If she had an outburst, an entire town might be in danger.

Holding her nerves tight, Moeka entered the building. Led by the maid, she headed to the stairs, passing a spacious hall housing countless valuable artworks. Even on the second floor, the lights were sparsely on, except for one room at the end of the stretching hallway.

''...''

Even without any guidance, Moeka could sense that her colleague was in that room. After all, the gripping Alpha's pheromones only got denser as she approached it.

''Miss, your guest has arrived.'' The maid knocked on the door twice before excusing herself.

Left alone, Moeka held her thumping chest, taking deep breaths as she tried to cool down her scorching body temperature. And soon enough, the door creaked open, revealing...

''H-Hello...?''

''You came, Miss Kisaragi.''

There stood Akane Rose, a head taller than Moeka, with her damp, naked body on full display. Rose exhaled silently with her upturned lips slightly open, as if she had been exercising. Her eyes, now somewhat hazier than usual, exuded a cold, predatory chill that sent shivers down the Omega's back.

Stunned by the wave of viscous Alpha pheromones drowning her senses, Moeka stared blankly at Rose, who was also sizing her. The Alpha's well-defined muscles and model-like proportions were accentuated by fine beads of sweat rolling down her skin. Unknowingly, Moeka swallowed at the sight.

The Omega could only remain still when Rose approached, ''You look charming tonight,'' The Alpha said, bringing a lock of pink hair to her nose, ''Shall we move to my bed?''

'Getting right to the business, are we...?' Moeka bitterly thought.

''...Alright.''

Caught by her waist, Moeka carefully observed the room as she was being pulled toward the bed. Nothing exceptional was found aside from the bathroom's light being on and the faint sounds of running water echoing from within. As Moeka had suspected, the other fleeting scent she had been sensing since earlier belonged to Ruri, and it appeared the two had been going at it before she had arrived.

However, Moeka herself was feeling hot all over, and this wolf of a girl seemed determined to devour her right this instant. The moment she was pushed down the bed, Moeka could no longer pay attention to anything but the figure towering over her.

''Um—''

Before Moeka could ask for time to remove her coat, Rose deftly seized her chin and closed in, pressing her lips against the defenseless Omega's. As both reveled in the sudden softness and the unfamiliar taste, it soon became evident whose control this rendezvous was in.

Rose's superior strength made it trivial to push back Moeka, who never really tried to put up a resistance. The Alpha locked eyes with her partner, whipping her pheromones to thoroughly dominate the Omega's body and mind. In no time, Moeka was helplessly lying against the bed, wrists pressed tightly down as she was kissed breathless by Rose.

With one kiss, Moeka already felt as though her body was paralyzed. Her muscles went limp, but her crotch felt hotter than ever, and her Omega scent was released abundantly. With just one kiss... Moeka had already fallen.

Yet, perhaps dissatisfied with herself submitting to Rose so easily, Moeka sheepishly pushed against the Alpha's shoulders, gasping for air, ''W-Wait...!''

''Be quiet.''

''...!''

Still, a mere frown from Rose herself made the Omega instinctively cower. Her gaze, sharp as a blade and cold as ice, forced a primordial fear down her prey's body. In the end, Moeka could only let Rose have her way.

In bed, Rose seemed more ruthless than ever, moving by her pure instincts and burning desires. Continuing her intense kiss, the Alpha soon found her way into Moeka's mouth cavity, where she kept pressing her dominance with her tongue mashed against the Omega's. While she savored the sweet taste, Rose also crept her fingers down Moeka's body, feeling up her partner's voluptuous curves gleefully.

''Mhmp... nhnp...!''

A short struggle ensued, during which Moeka was stripped bare by Rose's nimble hands, revealing the countless love marks lingering on her skin from previous endeavors.

''Hah... hah...''

Moeka lay limply, simply gasping for air when the sloppy kiss finally ended. Above her, Rose's eyes were burning with scorching lust as she savored the Omega's intoxicating scent. Even with the charming Ruri, she simply had never felt this turned on. There was an unparalleled sense of urgency nudging her forward—to ravish this alluring seductress who was moaning lewdly under her. And then... to possess her completely. Mark her.

Rose did not hold back.

Starting with Moeka's neck and downward, she held, groped, and rained kisses on the Omega's skin, further tainting the already tainted body. Rose felt aroused and bitter at the same time as she left her own marks on Moeka's body. Smelling other Alphas' scents on her... was unpleasant. Almost nauseating.

But Rose could not stop. She held Moeka tightly, one hand clutching Moeka's pillowy, whitish chest, one hand crawling between the Omega's legs, enticing sweet moans with each caress. Rose, like a moth before a flame, dove into Moeka's neck, where the pheromones were the densest, and began nibbling, already uncovering a suitable spot for marking.

Below, Moeka's lower lips were already moist and throbbing, posing themselves as easy targets for Rose's long fingers to tease. As the pleasure built up and the Alpha's scent seeped deeper into her receptors, Moeka began clinging to Rose herself, nearly letting herself go entirely.

Rose, after minutes of build-up, decisively sensed the right moment to thrust her fingers in Moeka's cavity, triggering a climax. At the same time, she also sank her teeth into the Omega's neck, marking her unwavering presence.

''A-Ah...!''

For a moment, both were drowned in bliss. Moeka arched her back, shivering as she came under Rose's command. The Alpha's fiery essence sinking into her veins boosted that sense of arousal, sending her to oblivion. Moeka was, by any definition, helplessly dominated.

And yet, the night was still young, and Rose's appetite remained bottomless...