I finished this story weeks ago and then forgot to post it lol. Enjoy! Consider this a perversion of episode 7's fight. Well, as much as you can make perverse something which is already perverse.
"My, something's really gotten into you today."
"Yeah, you're right. Because today's the day... I put an end to you!"
Magia Baiser watched as her clone effortlessly deflected the ice swords that Magia Azul had sent her way, the crystalline blades landing in the ground all around the clone. The swords formed a layer of ice all around the clone's feet, crawling up her ankles and sealing her in place.
"Take your own advice," Azul said, raising her staff into the air. "You haven't been paying attention to what's around you!"
She thrusted the staff down, towards the Baiser clone, and a brilliant cobalt beam erupted from the end, enveloping the clone completely. It cried out in fear and pain, vanishing beneath a mountain of ice. The real Magia Baiser settled onto a lightpole behind Azul, watching her with lustful eyes and a leering expression.
"I did it!"
"You didn't do a thing~" Baiser said, and Azul turned, shocked. She raised her staff again, but was just too late. Baiser sprung into action, lifting her magical crop into the air and firmly smacking a rocking panda. In a flash it transformed into a giant wooden horse-style contraption, complete with a ballgag in its mouth. One just like the gag that appeared in Azul's mouth, silencing her. She'd ended up on the wooden panda's center, as Baiser had intended, her own weight forcing the wedge up into her privates. Her hands were bound behind her, sealed in the wooden panda's tail. She struggled vainly against the restraints, tears already welling in her eyes from the pain and discomfort.
Baiser settled onto the panda, one foot on its head and the other on its back. "Come now, what's wrong?" she asked Azul. "You've still got fight in you, don't you?"
Azul continued struggling, looking up at Baiser with that wide-eyed and fearful expression that Baiser so loved. "You had so much enthusiasm today..." Baiser said, and started rocking the panda back and forth, torturing Azul even further. "So let ME SEE IT!"
Azul's body rocked back and forth in tandem with the panda, her plump breasts heaving on each bounce. Sweat trailed down her body, her muscles tightening and seizing. "C'mon," Baiser said. "C'mon! C'mon, c'mon c'mon!
Tears flowed freely down Azul's face. She was biting the ballgag hard, trying in vain to hold on. The pain, the discomfort, the humiliation, it was all too much to bear. She could feel herself slipping away, edging closer and closer to her breaking point. Baiser suddenly smacked her hard with her crop, sending droplets of sweat and tears flying.
This won't... This won't break me! Azul thought, but she knew it was a losing prospect. I can still... she thought, feeling her heart charm cracking. Just as she reached her breaking point Baiser dispelled the magic on the panda, returning it to normal and dumping Azul on the ground below, heaving but motionless, unable to do anything to resist as Baiser approached her.
"C'mon, Azul, honey..." she said, and used the end of her foot to lift Azul up by the chin. "You're not done, are you? Go on, get up. Because there's so, so, SO much more I want to do before I'm done with you!"
Azul wanted to resist, to fight back, but her body wouldn't let her. Her spirit wouldn't let her. She knew, deep down, that she wanted to give in. To take the easy route. She put a hand on Baiser's ankle and cradled the foot, struggling to lift her head.
"THAT'S IT!" Baiser said, encouraging her to get up and keep going. "C'mon, you can do it!" she screamed, but Azul couldn't. She couldn't resist. She couldn't fight back, or even retreat. She didn't want to. She only wanted to... To...
Obey.
Magia Azul put her other hand on Baiser's foot and nuzzled her cheek against it, her cheeks moist and aflame, but she knew what she wanted. "Baiser...samaaa~" she said, and looked up. Baiser's eyes constricted, a look of shock on her face. "I can't... I can't anymore. I'm too weak. I can't beat you, Mistress."
She put her head back down and leaned in to kiss Baiser's foot. "Mistress Baiser, please, more. I need more!"
Baiser suddenly kicked her, sending her sprawling away. She looked up at Baiser, her mistress, with a look of hurt and confusion. Baiser looked back with a look of scorn and contempt on her face. "M-Mistress Baiser? Why are you looking at me like that? W-What did I...?"
Baiser grabbed her by the collar, yanked her to her feet, and backhanded her. She cried out and fell to the ground again. Her mistress put a foot on the back of her head and forced her face into the dirt. "You disgust me," Baiser said. "You pathetic, simpering bitch!"
She grabbed Azul by her hair and yanked her back up, eliciting a scream from the magical girl. She wanted to stop this, to cajole Azul for giving in like this, but found she couldn't. Some part of her own being was screaming for more, to give Azul more and more and more.
"You want to give in, to just relent and let me do what I want?" Baiser said, her mouth just inches from Azul's ear. "No, you have to EARN IT!"
Baiser suddenly and viciously slapped Azul's butt with her crop, making Azul scream in shock and pain. She rose onto her hands and knees and looked over her shoulder at Baiser, who spanked her again. She yelped and hung her head, giving herself up to the pain and humiliation.
Azul heard the crack of the crop again but felt nothing. She was about to lift her head to look when she felt herself teleported back onto the panda sybian, its sharp wedge biting into her soft privates. She gritted her teeth and looked up at Baiser, who leered back with a star-filled gaze of lust and desire. "Earn it," Baiser said, and smacked Azul's bare boobs with the crop. "EARN IT! Earn my attention, you sorry wretch!"
"Y-Yes, Mistress Baiser..." Azul said, unsure of what Baiser meant or even how to do that. She writhed and lifted her hips, trying to soothe the pain of the wooden horse digging into her. As she squirmed Baiser gazed at her, grinning from ear to ear. She pressed the star-studded end of her crop to her finger and pulled it back. When she released it the end snapped forward, slapping Azul's breasts. She yelped again and intensified her struggles, and that's when she realized exactly what Baiser wanted.
"M-Mistress, please..." Azul said. She looked up with tears in her eyes from the pain. "Please give me m-more!"
Baiser approached and stood before Azul, her leather-clad crotch just in front of Azul's face. The broken magical girl tried to push her face forward, to press it to Baiser's privates, but the villainess just smacked her. "Saying please just isn't going to cut it! You have to beg me, your body has to beg me! So beg me!"
"M-Mistress, plea- Please..."
"BEG ME!"
Azul was about to respond when she felt Baiser stick the ballgag back in her mouth. She groaned into it and watched as Baiser squatted before her, a deeply unhinged and predatorial expression on her face. She leered, grinning, at Azul, who stared back. "BEG ME!"
Baiser smacked her with the crop again and her grin widened at the sight of Azul squeezing her eyes shut, tears running down to mix with the drool that seeped out around the edges of the ballgag. A small, distant voice in her head was telling her to slow down, to go easy, to stop this, to help Azul return to the light, but she had no intention of obeying that voice. Here, tonight, she wanted nothing more than to indulge.
She slapped Azul with the crop again, and again. She slapped Azul with the crop and the edge of the star slashed the girl's cheek, making blood ooze down her cheek. The sight of it, the dark crimson contrasting with the bright color of Azul's pale skin, broke Baiser even further. She lost herself to the sadistic delight, scooping up the blood and licking it from her finger as Azul watched. She squatted again, eyes wide and crazy, and looked into Azul's own eyes. "BEG ME, YOU PERVERTED MASOCHISTIC SLUT! BEG ME LIKE THE PATHETIC DEGENERATE YOU ARE!"
Azul screamed into the ballgag, trying to signal to her mistress that she wanted even more and more, but Baiser just stood and laughed at her. She slapped Azul's breasts with the crop again and again, cackling like a depraved lunatic and ranting at Azul the entire time.
"YOU WERE SO PURE, SO GOOD-HEARTED, BUT THIS IS WHAT YOU TRULY ARE!" Baiser screamed, and slapped Azul's boobs again. "A PERVERT! YOU'RE A SICK, TWISTED PERVERT, MAGIA AZUL, AND I CAN ONLY WISH THAT MAGENTA AND SULFUR WERE HERE TO WATCH YOU SUBMIT TO YOUR MISTRESS!"
Azul screamed into the ballgag again, as loud as she could, and arched her back as much as she could. It provided only the barest of relief from the intense agony of the wooden horse digging further and further into her pussy, the cotton of her panties hardly any kind of cushion at all. She arched her back again and thrashed on the mount, her hands firmly restrained behind her.
"AHAHAHA!" Baiser laughed, one hand on her own cheek, fingers splayed across her face. She looked down at Azul, looked down upon her, and raised the crop again. She relentlessly slapped Azul's breasts and face with it, laughing and laughing as Azul suffered for the pleasure of her mistress.
The wooden horse suddenly vanished and Azul collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony. Baiser jumped on her and pinned her down, her crotch just millimeters from Azul's face. Baiser yanked the ballgag out and cast it aside, her leer becoming even more unhinged by the second. "TIME FOR YOUR REWARD, BITCH!" Baiser screamed. She hauled Azul to her feet and used her crop to slap a nearby seesaw. Azul watched, aroused and horrified, as a dildo sprouted from one end of the seesaw. Baiser grabbed her by the throat and lifted both of them into the air, hovering over to the contraption. She ripped Azul's panties from her body and dropped her onto the dildo, making the poor girl scream from the mix of pain and pleasure that shot through her tender pussy. Baiser tied her to the seesaw and dropped onto the other end, putting her feet on the ground and immediately beginning the back-and-forth motion.
"ISN'T THIS WHAT YOU WANTED, SLUT?!" Baiser screamed, aggressively bouncing the seesaw up and down. Sharp jolts and jerks ran through Azul's body from the violent motion, the pain in her pussy giving way to the pleasure. She tried to respond, unable to make any sound save for cries of bliss.
Need to...fight through... Azul thought, struggling for clarity through the haze of lust and arousal. "Mo- More... Mor- More! MORE! MORE, MISTRESS, MORE! PLEASE GIVE ME MORE, HURT ME MORE!"
"AHAHAHA, THERE WE GO! THAT'S IT, SLUT, LET ME HEAR YOU SCREAM!"
The jostling, the slapping, the throbbing in her pussy and her hips as the dildo rammed open her walls, the cajoling from her beautiful and illustrious mistress, all of it combined to overwhelm poor Magia Azul's senses. She opened her mouth to implore her mistress to go even further but all that escaped from her lips were screams and squeals of delight as she came, her pussy spasming violently around the dildo buried so far into her its tip was kissing her womb. Squeezed her eyes shut so hard that tears came out, drool oozing from the corner of her mouth as she screamed and screamed.
And then it was over, and Magia Azul nearly collapsed again. She sat on the seesaw, suspended in the air, panting and heaving and sweating and drooling and twitching. Magia Baiser, Mistress Baiser, gazed at her with love in her eyes. Love that Azul was just all too eager to return with gusto. She stood from the seesaw, the sudden absence of her weight making Azul drop down. She lifted her shaking hips off the dildo and then collapsed into the dirt, unable to move a single muscle. Baiser approached and put her foot right next to Azul's face, imploring the broken magical girl to lick her feet.
Azul was more than happy to oblige.
"Mmm, simpering at my feet is a good look for you, you slutty bimbo," Baiser said. She squatted down next to Azul, cameltoe visible through her tight leather pants. Azul looked up at her, returning the gaze of love with one of her own.
"I...love you...Mistress..."
Baiser smirked, stood, and flicked Azul's chin with the tip of her shoe. "Glad to hear it. Next time, though, I'll make sure to bring Leopard along. She'd love to help me remind you of your place."
With that Baiser opened a portal and stepped through without so much as a glance back at Magia Azul, leaving her sputtering and writhing in the dirt of the playground. She rolled onto her back, one hand on her stomach and another above her head. She stared up into the night sky, struggling to regain her breath and get back to her feet.
And wishing that Baiser would come back and prevent her from doing just that.