The Struggles Of Miss Magical Girl O

Moeka had never felt so light-headed before.

Facing Rose's merciless onslaught and her unrelenting dominance, her Omega mind was nearly fried—a mere prey before the apex predator. At least, her body had already surrendered, letting the Alpha have her way without an ounce of resistance.

It was yet another flavor of Alphas that Moeka experienced in a short period. Rose's touches, unlike her three previous partners, felt selfish, lewd, and almost... forcing.

Rose held Moeka intimately as though a lover. She kissed her, touched her, then left vivid marks on her skin as if claiming a mate. While enduring Rose's feisty fingers, the number of bright red hickeys on her neck, chest, torso, and thighs gradually increased.

All this time, while the Omega was moaning sweetly under her, Rose had been no less cathartic. Embracing the Omega's voluptuous body while indulging in the intoxicating scent rippling each time she climaxed was maddeningly addictive. In less than half an hour, Rose understood why Alphas like Himeko fell in love with such an Omega—she was just that compatible with her kind.

And at the same time, Rose felt somewhat bitter that Moeka was already taken. If not, she would have seriously prepared to pursue her just for this sensation alone, though it might sound too carnalistic. For now... this sweet Omega was hers entirely, and she would not waste a moment enjoying her treat.

After provoking three climaxes from Moeka and marking her three separate times, Rose briefly sat up and glanced at her masterpiece. The Omega was lying limply, eyes halfway rolled back, still twitching in pleasure. Her mouth hung slightly open, cheeks and ears flushed red. With each heave, her oversized chest rose and fell, bouncing ever-so-lightly.

'Utterly adorable.' Rose thought, her grin growing.

Her bodily desires had been considerably relieved after devouring Moeka, yet strangely... she did not want to stop. She wanted more. More sex. More intense sex. She wanted to release everything that had been building up in her. She wanted her Alpha self spent on this woman.

Then, remembering the small vial Fumiko had given to her when she visited the lab, Rose crawled toward the drawer and retrieved it. The weary-looking, purple-headed Alpha said it would help with the process of relieving lust, though the condition for using it was to record the whole session... for research purposes, according to her.

''...''

A little skeptical, Rose still decided to set up a camera and consumed the unknown liquid in one gulp.

''Ugh... bitter.'' She shook her head, ''...Hn?''

While Rose felt a strange heat emerging from her crotch, Moeka, who was in a daze, suddenly jolted up and stared blankly at the scene. In her eyes was a mixture of surprise, anticipation... and fear.

'No way,' She gulped nervously, 'Did that idiot seriously give Rose that thing...?!'

Moeka had been on the receiving end of Himeko and Fumiko's ravishment before, so she knew just how brutal it could be. Let alone Rose, whose dominance as an Alpha surpassed those two...

''Oh?''

And the moment that familiar phallus spurted out from between Rose's legs, Moeka's face paled. Just as she had feared, Rose's asset was even more formidable than that of her girlfriend or Himeko. By estimate alone, its dimensions were not just two-thirds of her forearm... but nearly as long and thick as her forearm was. Worse yet, it was still not fully erect.

While Moeka instinctively backed away to the edge of the bed, Rose inspected her new weapon. Half amused, half aroused, she fiddled with her heavy shaft, a sly smile blooming on her face.

''I see what she meant now,'' Rose muttered.

Her hungry gaze fell on Moeka, who visibly flinched. As the Alpha approached, Moeka looked increasingly timid, although her body's reaction could not be more honest.

''Ah, wait...?! C-Could we just talk this out...?'' Moeka nearly screamed as Rose effortlessly spread open her legs.

Rose narrowed her beautiful eyes, ''You're already this wet. What is there to talk about?''

''I'm saying... that thing of yours—it'll crush my stomach...!'' Moeka resisted, enduring Rose's fingers that were already teasing her lower lips, ''It's too big...''

''Oh, really?''

Rose playfully pushed Moeka down, then whipped her giant, fully erect member onto Moeka's soft stomach. Terrifyingly, it reached all the way past her belly button, barely an inch away from touching her ribcage. Feeling its hefty weight and heat, Moeka's face paled once more.

''Say, am I bigger than Marigold?'' Rose leaned down, whispering, ''Answer me honestly, and I might let you go.''

Moeka, biting her lower lip in humiliation as the shaft poked at her belly, replied in a small voice. ''...Yes.''

''Bigger than your girlfriend?'' Rose continued, pressing on the Omega's bare chest.

''Y-Yes...!''

''Good girl.''

Seeing the stubborn defiance on Moeka's face, Rose was even more aroused. Wasting no time, she spread the Omega's legs and aligned her tip between the moist lower lips.

''Huh...?! You said you would let me go...!''

''I said 'might,' my lady.''

Staring at Rose's intoxicated smile as their genitals kissed, Moeka found out she was utterly deceived. Then... the enormous monster began to invade her body.

''A-Aghn... hgn...!''

Starting with the tip, the rock-hard shaft forcefully pushed its way into Moeka's cavity, stretching her flesh flat while imprinting its veiny, crooked shape into her body. Moeka instinctively clenched her muscles, making the already tight path even tighter as she hugged the member like glue.

''Holy...'' Rose could not help but gasp in bliss as she deepened her insertion.

An endlessly tight, soft, and scorching hot sensation surrounded her new organ, bringing heaps of pleasure she had never experienced. Licking her lips, the Alpha's hip moved, ramming her shaft even deeper. When the tip inevitably hit Moeka's cervix, an unsightly moan escaped the Omega's lips, followed by a small climax that slightly stained the bed.

Yet, Rose had not inserted her full length. Swinging her partner's legs over her shoulders, the Alpha gave it a powerful thrust to hopefully get the final few inches in... and it worked.

''H-Hgnh...?!''

In a shot that put a long, clear bulge on Moeka's otherwise slim stomach, Rose had mercilessly flattened the Omega's womb, though ultimately having her swallow the member to its base.

Moeka, meanwhile, felt as if her body was split in two. The faint urge to gag emerged from deep within, yet she could hardly gasp as Rose began to move. The Alpha, panting audibly with her cheeks flushed, heeded the call of pleasure and began tapping, each more powerful and deliberate than the last.

Her huge shaft was pulled out and forced into Moeka's entrance with each thrust, drawing small loads of liquid and causing sloppy noises to echo in the room. The Alpha, lost in her lust, gradually made her thrusts more intense, more frequent, and more heartless.

Holding Moeka's trembling legs, she pulled until the tip was visible, then punched her way forward, slamming the Omega's cervix and crushing her womb in one go. Repeating this brought her unparalleled bliss, though it also made her partner moan—no, scream uncontrollably.

Under the brutal onslaught, Moeka could not string together a coherent thought, only knowing to squirt and tremble each time she received a beating. The initial pain aside, her body quickly adapted, and each wave of sensations became something closer to overwhelming pleasure, one that sent her to oblivion every time it came.

This kind of wild sex was a first for both of them. And evidently, after merely a dozen thrusts, Rose felt a surge in her lower body. She slammed her way forward to the base once more, letting the release happen. Then, she reached true ecstasy—the climax that spread pure bliss across every inch of her body.

Rose spent some minutes hugging Moeka, whose mind was nearly broken, letting her essence be pumped and swirled deep within the Omega.