Episode 3 Final Confrontation! Scene 2

Rivalry Scene
Virgo 1d6 = 4
Herra 1d6 = 3 (Humiliated)

Magical Girl: Virgo crouched on the lip of the rooftop, trying in vain to pull her tight red shorts down a bit, to cover herself. From her vantage point, the fight was a boiling, shifting mess of bodies and flickering light. Herra surrounded on all sides, battered, exhausted, and somehow still holding her ground. Throwing off **** fields with increasingly **** waves of her hand.

For a moment, Virgo was impressed.

Why can’t I control my powers like that, Virgo thought, jealously. Then the amulet at Virgo’s throat pulsed, soft, subtle. The admiration curdled.

As Virgo continued to watch, Herra’s movements suddenly looked less elegant and more… flashy. Overly dramatic. Sloppy. Was she posing between hits? Who posed during a fight? Who burned that much energy showing off?

Virgo’s jaw tightened.

Unprofessional, she thought. Utterly unworthy of the title. And honestly, she just so OLD. Merlin’s chosen were supposed to be Magical GIRLS! This woman was ancient, at least 35.

Herra stumbled, nearly pinned by a wave of minions swarming in from both sides. Herra looked determined to handle everything alone, grandstanding, risking the mission, risking civilians, risking herself.

Virgo continued to watch….. and her amulet continued to pulse......

What an amateurish slut Virgo thought. Sometime earlier in the fight Herra must have lost her costume, because as the minions were surrounding her, she was down to just wearing a pair of gold strappy heels, orange elbow length gloves and a small mask that covered her eyes to hide her identity.

Every time this woman moved it seemed like her whole body jiggled and swayed. “She must not even work out”.

Herra was on her last ropes. Hypno Girls surrounded her with glowing green eyes and Herra’s eyes started to glow the same eerie neon color. One of the girls lifted Herra up and Herra stradled the Hypno girls waist, legs locking around the slender waist. Slowly Herra was lowered on to the vibrating strap on. It wasn’t particularly large, and Herra was sopping wet at this point. The device slipped in easily and Hera flung her head back in a moan. The artificial cock buzzed, spun and wriggled inside her, filling her with pleasure even as her mind was filled with her own deepest darkest fantasies, from the mental assaults of the Hypno Girls.

Another Hypno girl positioned herself behind Herra to take the woman’s ass. Herra was wildly bouncing up and down, up on down on the small cock trying to get it to penetrate her more deeply.

Virgo paused just a moment longer. Enthralled by the scene and her own growing arousal, before she launched herself into combat to save the doomed magical girl.

Virgo landed like a meteor in the middle of the Froces of Evil, and threw a round house kick that sent many flying away. Virgo fought with strength beyond any mortal woman and a determination beyond many as well. Herra was freed and joined in the fight at the end.

The Forces of Evil fled from the two girls, realizing they were out matched. Both Vans tore off into the night before they could be stopped.