The Struggles Of Miss Magical Girl O

The fact that magical girls, after gaining fame, began to thirst for more attention was far from unusual. To skyrocket their exposure in the limelight, many pivoted to becoming pseudo-idols, though only a few could call themselves successful. This is mostly due to the immense difficulty of maintaining their idolish presence while delivering on their duties, which were to protect the people. Prioritizing one meant neglecting the other, which was why most still focused on being a magical girl first and foremost.

However, outliers existed in every field. In the harsh and chaotic battleground called Helios, where both villains and magical girls competed against their oppositions and allies, two names stood out as total exceptions—Magical Daisy and Magical Iris. Unlike other magical girls turned idols, these two were idols turned magical girls.

Originally a duo who debuted under a large label, Daisy and Iris—both stage names—soon faced a crisis during their first concert, where a gang of rogue villains breached security and attacked the venue. It was then that both of them received their first transformations and became magical girls, just in time to save their fans and the concert.

Afterward, the two refused to give up the life they had chosen, opting to resume their activities both as idols and protectors of peace. Coincidentally enough, the seats for Magical Daisy and Magical Iris were vacant at this point, so they promptly inherited them. Thus, an unprecedented duo was born—real idols who became magical girls.

Now three years later, Daisy and Iris proved all the doubters in both the idol industry and the magical girl scene wrong. Through relentless hard work and strong backing from their label and The Federation itself, not only were they featured in the top ten ranking for magical girls, but their music sales and tours consistently stood at the top domestically. It was clear that the sight of these two young, lovely idols who just happened to be symbols of peace had won the people's hearts.

One simply could not deny their influence. And although either of the duo possessed a pristine, almost enviable image, they were not without struggles. This was especially true for Daisy, who was generally more active than Iris.

During the [Omegaversification], Daisy was in the midst of running shows to promote her solo album. While the album itself topped chart after chart despite the chaos, Daisy was left with virtually no time for herself. A top magical girl idol's schedule was just that packed.

So, it was natural that her carnal desires, which only nagged at her more tirelessly the more she tried to suppress them, began to eat away at her mind.

Now, finally having a few hours' break before the next schedule, Daisy, disheveled, crashed into one of HQ's lounges, intending to sleep through this pain altogether. She was quite sleep-deprived, yet her body burned with lust, and the wild fantasies popping up in her mind did little to tame the fire.

She, who had zero interest in romance prior, began fantasizing about a gentle and alluring girl who would, if beckoned, obediently come to her. Then, the girl would climb onto her, and...

''...Hm?''

Someone entered the room.

'...Right, I forgot to lock it.' Daisy thought.

In this state, she did not want to see anyone, so Daisy told the person to get out. But a faint, irresistibly sweet scent entered her nose, and the other person was still here. Daisy thought she was hallucinating this fragrance, unless...

''...Settle down. I'll help you.''

A bag was placed on the table. The door clicked shut, killing all light. The rustling of clothes being removed.

Soon, it was Daisy's dying curiosity and the increasingly thick, mouth-watering Omega scent that made her rise. And just as her hazy blue eyes started to adapt to the darkness, a soft weight and warmth enveloped her senses.

''I told you to stay still, didn't I?'' The person who had boldly climbed on Daisy's lap spoke softly, ''But you'd also want to take the reins; I understand.''

''Who are...''

Daisy's naive question was cut short. The Omega tugged at her tightly into an embrace. The intoxicating scent, now clearly responding to her own, became overwhelming.

''It doesn't matter.'' A whisper entered Daisy's sensitive ear, ''Let it all out on me.''

''...''

Buried in the woman's neck, close to the Omega's gland, Daisy's body trembled. Despite priding herself on discipline and self-restraint, this much stimulation was cruelly over the line. The voluptuousness in her arms, the gentle caresses, and her sultry voice—Daisy soon lost control.

''Nhn...!''

With a snap, Daisy pushed the woman down. In close to total darkness, she could only make out a fleeting color of pink and the other person's gleaming golden eyes, though the sensations of this seductress' lewd body on her fingertips were vulgar.

''Hah... hah...'' Daisy, now on top of the prey, felt blood rushing to her head, ''You... horny bitch.''

''...You've got quite a strong mouth.''

''Shut up.''

In one swoop, Daisy deployed her restraining magic, binding the Omega's wrists together on top of her head. Then, the Alpha's ravenousness ran free.

''Nn...!''

A light bite near the collarbones.

Daisy, her face obsessively pressed against the woman's tantalizingly smooth skin, began exploring. Her hands traced from top to bottom, savouring the Omega's body with fierce touches. She snapped the flimsy buttons open, revealing breasts obscenely large and pillowy. A tug in the middle, and the bra slipped down, letting their bare forms spill out.

Before the woman could struggle, Daisy swooped her mouth onto one of the peaks while her hand kneaded the other. Faint moans drifted from above, though the magical girl in heat was seized by this heavenly softness.

Daisy left numerous marks on the chest, sucking, licking, and biting aggressively as if she wanted to devour them. Then, her wrathful ravishment gradually lowered. She trailed the woman's stomach, panning to either of her thighs, soaking in the heat and the inviting swirls of sweetness waiting.

The more Daisy followed her instincts, the hazier her mind became. At some point, the room was filled not just with her runaway pheromones... but also with this unknown woman's intoxicating fragrance. It fought against Daisy's. It made her fingertips tremble in anticipation. It made her rational mind blur.

'...Huh?'

In a split moment of clarity, Daisy found herself holding either of the person's legs as if spreading them apart. The little quiver, the warmth transmitted—they were painfully real, enough for the Alpha to hesitate. However...

''Are you not coming?''

A single sentence from the Omega lying in front of her. Slick with an undeniable lust, yet reeking of composure. It felt endlessly arrogant to the prideful Daisy.

Forget whether she was doing the right thing or if this was still a dream, Daisy's patience snapped. And her body? It agreed and acted even before her thoughts did.

''Fucking slut...!''

Without a shred of mercy, Daisy ripped the woman's panties and slammed her face between her legs.