The Wave of Agony - Luna
Aria, the Queen of Agony. And her six TS legionnaires.
I stared at our opponents once more. Most of them appeared as beautiful women with tall, perfect figures, but a few possessed the broad shoulders and narrow hips of a male physique. Among them, one particularly muscular, masculine figure stood out.
What is that? Did the TS process fail halfway, or did they only remove what was down there?
Aria, the leader, glared at us with icy eyes. A sneer curled her lips, as if she intended to kill us all quickly—or, conversely, to kill us slowly and painfully. I didn't know which it was, but one thing was certain: I had to eliminate them to advance to the next stage. That was non-negotiable.
"Hmph. You look plenty nervous. Well, you'll vanish like smoke before you even realize how this works. Of course, before that... I'll make sure you understand exactly what agony feels like."
Battle Start!
A massive gauge appeared in the air of the arena. It was a meter measuring the victory or defeat between Aria’s legion and mine. Aria’s side was blue; mine was red. I had no idea what it meant or how to make it move, but Aria moved as if she knew everything.
Then—
From the fingertips or the very body of the Queen of Agony, Aria, sharp waves of black and purple energy erupted. It had to be the energy of agony. Her face twisted in a grimace, as if she were enduring unbearable pain, and that energy rippled like a sharp blade. It enveloped her TS legion. A black-purple aura swirled around them like a tornado. The TS legion was radiating the energy of agony.
The overflowing energy of agony poured into us. I felt a sensory pain, as if every nerve in my body was being pricked with needles and set on fire. It was a cold, freezing sensation, as if ice had been pressed against my entire body, numbing my nerves. The warmth of the pleasure energy I had charged to the limit felt like it was instantly cooling away. Before the battle had even truly begun, pain and confusion flickered across the faces of my legionnaires.
High above, the gauge for my legion, the Sia Legion, began to slowly shrink. The power of agony. The Queen of Agony, Aria, was taking the lead. I had to fight back. I couldn't just take this.
At that moment, Laila grabbed my face and kissed me.
"My Empress. Our power is pleasure. If we only think of pain, we cannot unleash that strength."
As expected, Laila was our brain. I couldn't be tense or intimidated. I needed to focus on the waves of enjoyment, the waves of pleasure. I had to hold onto the pure energy of pleasure that the body creates.
I activated my pleasure sensory manipulation ability toward my legionnaires. I pushed the pleasure sensitivity index to the maximum, making it easier to generate pleasure energy.
User 'Sia' - 'Empress's Authority: Pleasure Sensory Manipulation (Partial)', 'Maximize Subordinate Pleasure Energy Generation' activated.
Our pleasure energy bloomed from our bodies like an aura. A warm pink and golden aura emerged, contrasting with the opponent's black and purple energy of agony. The energies from both sides collided in the center of the arena.
"Hmph. Not bad. You even know how to activate pleasure energy. This will be fun. In the arena's battle, it's always more fun to die slowly."
As the Queen of Agony, Aria, raised her hand, her TS legion began to move, each having chosen their target. Their gazes were fixed on their respective prey. One of the TS legionnaires lunged at Luna.
They all appeared as tall women with perfect bodies, but this one was overwhelmingly beautiful, yet carried an atmosphere of coldness and suffering. She wore a cynical smile as she approached Luna.
"You. You're Luna, right? From Super Challenge."
Luna began to panic at the sudden question. Her pupils shook as if they were shattering. The woman before her was clearly a stranger—which was natural, given the TS transformation. But her voice, and the familiar shadow flickering deep within her eyes... that was...
"Yeah. Looks like you recognize me. It's me. Eugene. From NK Group."
The owner of that voice, the 'TS Eugene' before her. One of the top male idols in reality. Ah, so that's why you became such a pretty TS? Smooth skin, voluptuous breasts, a slender waist.
"...Eugene?"
Luna's voice trembled faintly. A name from the past. The idol 'Eugene'.
"Bingo. I saw you often in front of the MQ Music waiting room. I wanted to try it back then, and now we've met like this."
"But isn't it funny? I've become 'TS Eugene of Agony', and you're... a 'Futanari of Pleasure'. What a joke."
Luna's breath hitched at TS Eugene's mocking words. A chill ran down her spine. The fact that a former colleague was standing here as an enemy in this form, and the cynical remark about their current situation, dealt a mental blow.
"Luna. Honestly... I've liked you since the first time I saw you. I went to sleep every night thinking about having sex with you."
TS Eugene's gaze fixed on Luna's body, specifically on the futanari member nestled between her thighs.
"..."
Luna was speechless. She didn't know what to say about being in this place, in this body, standing like this.
"But you know what?"
TS Eugene's smile grew colder. "I can't have sex today. Not if I'm going to be your prey of agony."
TS Eugene's expression changed instantly. "I have to survive by sucking up your agony. It's a shame, but I guess that's fate."
In an instant, a flash of purple agony energy sparked from TS Eugene's fingertips. She raised her hand and slapped Luna across the cheek. Blood dripped from Luna's lip, staining her clothes with red marks.
The sticky, stinging sensation of skin tearing. Luna touched the wound with her fingertips, her eyes widening at the realization that she had actually 'bled'.
"I told you," TS Eugene said in a low voice. "This is a battlefield for survival. This is the Arena of Agony. There's no place for weaklings like you, soaked in pleasure."
TS Eugene grabbed Luna's breast and began to twist one of her nipples with her other hand, violently, as if she intended to tear it off.
"AAAAAAAGH!!"
As Luna screamed in pain, TS Eugene's pupils turned purple. The energy of agony seemed to make her even stronger. Luna gritted her teeth. She couldn't collapse here. The Empress and her colleagues were watching. Our weapon is pleasure. Our method is training!
Luna tried to concentrate her pleasure energy as much as possible to achieve an erection. She closed her eyes and focused with all her might to gather the energy.
However—
"Hmph! What's this?"
TS Eugene shoved her fingers, coated in purple agony energy, into Luna's mouth and stirred. It felt like the inside of her tongue was burning. She sank her teeth in and bit Luna's breast, while twisting her nipple with her other hand. The sensation of pain surged again...
"Ugh..."
Swallowing her groans, she still tried to channel pleasure energy to achieve an erection. "Hmph... you won't give up. Well, you were famous for being a practice-obsessed workaholic when you were on stage."
TS Eugene gathered all her agony energy into one hand. She grabbed Luna's futanari member with a hand glowing with black-purple agony.
"You can't break me with something like this."
As TS Eugene gripped and shook Luna's member, Luna writhed in agony. Intense pain erupted from within Luna's body. Her stomach hurt. No, 'hurt' was an understatement. It felt as if TS Eugene's agony energy was traveling up her member and stirring inside her body. It was an extreme pain reminiscent of internal organ rupture, as if her internal organs were twisting inside, with electricity coiling around her nerves and stabbing outward. It felt as if the pleasure energy inside her body was being disrupted and destroyed by the agony energy.
Her member went limp. The strength drained from her erection, and her control over her body seemed to vanish. Now, all the warm, pleasurable light in Luna's eyes had disappeared. Only an extreme expression, distorted by agony, remained as she trembled.
TS Eugene smiled in triumph, gripping Luna's member with her claws of agony. The black agony energy from her fingertips had formed into sharp claws, injecting constant pain into Luna's interior through her member.
"Your proud member is hanging limp, isn't it?"
TS Eugene's voice pierced her ears. Mockery and contempt. "Why don't you just cut it off? And join our side. I'll let you live. For the sake of old times."
Luna gritted her teeth. Even in the midst of agony, she recalled the instinctive obedience and will for pleasure she had learned while being trained. She had to penetrate TS Eugene, turn her around with the sensation of pleasure, and make her gasp.
She sucked on TS Eugene's breast with her mouth and brought her hand to TS Eugene's futanari slit, rubbing it. But TS Eugene summoned a whip of agony. As she spread her hand, the black agony energy manifested in the form of a sharp whip. TS Eugene swung the whip mercilessly.
"Ack—!!!!"
The whip struck Luna's forearm, thigh, and flank. The agony energy whip dug into her skin, bringing unimaginable, severe pain. Her skin split. Blood flowed, and her vision went white. Her mind drifted away.
In the midst of extreme agony, not a single thread of pleasure could be felt. The results of her training and the pleasure energy she had filled to the limit were powerless before this overwhelming agony.
"Hmph. You really need to feel true agony. If you keep acting like this, you'll just end up screaming for me to kill you quickly. Stop it. For the sake of old times."
Luna gritted her teeth and raised her head as if squeezing out her last bit of strength. The deep hatred and twisted resentment felt from her former colleague.
"You... why are you... why...?"
-To be continued