Venalita stood by as the observer. The amount of tension present in the bedroom exhilarated her, but the dark mascot kept her usual composer all the same. Meanwhile, as she tried to calm her nerves and focus, Vatz steadily placed both of her white sleeved hands on Femanon's futa cock head and started tenderly rubbing around it.

She's no stranger to intimacy, but with a human is a different story. Even more absurd is how she rope herself into doing this under Venalita's competitive suggestion. As she worked the shaft at her own pace small pulses of energy continued to vibrate, the sensations brushed along her body from the close contact.

"That signature again..."

It was so faint, Vatz barely understood the reason, but it's bothering her. Memories of her past she kept locked away started to crept through and she had to forcefully suppress them. They only serve to cripple her heart since it is all related to her ex.

"Can't let you hurt me again." Vatz declared in determination. "And definitely can't let you take this girl."

Venalita watches in amusement, her stoic triangular smile gleams mischievously as she notices how much Vatz seems to be struggling. Her hardened forced expression and her hand rhythm is rather bland. Clearly the white mascot is trying to keep her inner turmoil in check.

"How very stubborn." Venalita thought to herself. "As to be expected, but that won't last..." Venalita then nonchalantly glides by Vatz's side, she can feel how irked she is by her presence alone. "You seem to be having some trouble." She casually pointed out.

"No, go away!" Vatz huffed in defense while still pacing her stroking. Her frown has gotten more scornful and her eyes closed in concentration as if to block her out.

With a spark of mischief in her yellow eyes Venalita inches directly into her ear causing it to subconsciously twitch. "Try pretending it's mine, Vatty..." She whispered before backing away.

Vatz grunted in annoyance as her face became redder and her teeth clenched. Venalita was really getting into her head, she struggled to contain her flaring emotions, and the visuals of her past were driving her mad. Her eyes shut tight and seethed hot air through her teeth. There were a million words she wanted to say to her ex, but her emotions flared out of control and her body reacted to the imageries. She wishes she could grab Venalita by the neck right now and squeeze with all her might. Vatz's grip, channeled by her own pool of arcane energy, began to glow as to further establish her wrath. It was as if she could actually feel her, she wanted her counterpart to know and feel the same pain she felt long ago and–

"Aaouch, goddamnit fucking stop!" The agony yell from Femanon brought Vatz back to reality. Before she could process what's happening she was backhanded away, forcing the plush mascot to release her grip on the human girl. The teen curled her legs in a near fetal position as she nursed her penis. "Fucking hell! You were yanking me like crazy!"

Vatz immediately shutdown her magic as her eyes widened from shock. Ignoring her own pain she covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Oh no! I'm sorry, I–I just–I didn't mean–" Many apologetic words came out in such a jumbled mess she didn't know where to begin. She allowed her anger to get the best of her and she hurt someone. Guilt started to wash over and flooded her fragile heart. "...I…can help, let me–" She began as she attempted to reach over towards the girl.

"St-stay back! Don't touch me!" Femanon shouted.

Vatz remained silent and hung her head in shame, she couldn't bring herself to say anything. "...how did I let this happen...?" Tonight has been very stressful due to so many unforeseen events happening all at once. So much of that aggression was unleashed on an innocent person and she felt terrible. Vatz couldn't possibly forgive herself for directly hurting a human.

"Well, that was quite amusing." Venalita chimed in without further delaying. "It appears to be my turn now."

The dark mascot looks over at the distraught Vatz, and as expected she can sense her morale has broken. She smiles at this revelation, it was the first step to conquering her goal. Meanwhile, the futa teen was caressing her penis. She frowned as it lost its hardness and a few visible red imprints of Vatz's grip stung her.

"Damnit." She cursed under her breath. "She really mangled the hell out of me. That wasn't what we–"

Venalita instantly zoomed in front of Femanon and squashed her cheeks effectively cutting off her words. She felt nearly spooked by the plush mascot being so close staring directly with those soulless looking yellow eyes.

"You're a growing young lady, surely you can handle a bit of rough housing." Venalita stated.

Femanon hesitated before she slowly nodded her head in agreement. Venalita smiled before releasing the girl and then descended towards the futa cock and parked herself face to face with the tip.

She slowly drew circles around the crowned tip. Gradually the imprints of Vatz's earlier manhandling began to rejuvenate her cock to normal. This pleases Venalita as she sighed in content; the magic infested in the girl is adapting and growing stronger, and in turn making her feel better.

Vatz's attention was drawn too the pair, the constant flow of the human girl's arcane magic assaulted her sense of reasoning. The moment Venalita locked eyes with her a strange sensation within Vatz lurched and she found herself unable to look away.

Maintaining eye contact, Venalita stuck out her tongue and dragged a trail of warm saliva along the length until she reached the head and paused right on the top. She then seductively winked at her formal partner before she flicked her tongue, causing Femanon to sigh aloud in content.

A mixture of anger and jealousy boiled from the pit of Vatz's stomach. She felt so helpless, floating there as she speechlessly witnessed this performance by her ex. And yet, underneath all that, she was compelled to continue watching.

"Your body has betrayed you. Good." Satisfied with Vatz's placement, Venalita broke eye contact away and entered into the next phase. She focuses her attention on the girl, with hot breath blasting on the shaft at every moment Venalita then seductively licks her small mouth.

"Prepare to experience pleasure like no other."

The girl didn't expect Venalita to ducked down underneath her cock aiming for her precious maidenhood. Since the teen lacked any testicles it was easy access. The mascot made sure to massage the base around the endowed shaft as she latched out her tongue and penetrated Femanon's moist lips. Venalita is capable of manipulating the length of her tongue and extending it, reaching deep within the girl and wiggling all over her sensitive insides while pressing against her stiff clitoris.

Femanon threw her head back and moaned loudly. The combination of her dripping sex and cock getting simultaneously stimulated practically left her breathless.

Despite her bitterness and shame, Vatz couldn't look away. Each passing moment burned into her head as her eyes recorded their love making; how her former partner pleasured this girl and the carefree ecstasy of the human's moaning. She can feel the magic energy vibrating from the teen's cock and spread around the room stronger than ever.

"Why can't I look away…?" The mascot's thought to herself. "This…this is wrong… I can't–" Vatz clenched her head with a sleeved appendage, she was unable to think straight. A twisted part of her consciousness pressed her to continue watching and fixated her gaze on the pair.

Venalita's incredibly long tongue flexed in the girl's quivering tight snatch, leaking copious amounts of sticky fluids. Occasionally, her g-spot was struck sending wild shockwaves up her spine causing her body to jolt making the bed sheets dismantle and pillows falling out of place. The buckling of her legs and hips made her shorts completely fall onto the floor. She desperately wanted to close her legs shut and ride the cute mascot between her thighs, but unbeknownst to her Venalita was able to bind her limbs forcefully apart. Venalita was amused by the girl's bodily reaction; as always the mascot remains in control.

Femanon gradually increased the volume of her voice like a banshee in heat, the young futa was practically in heaven. She used one hand acting as a support to balance herself up, and the other hand rubbing one of her breasts underneath her tank top. Venalita retracted her long tongue and licked her face of any lingering splashes of pussy juices.

"Quite the delectable taste." She complimented aloud.

More imagery between Venalita and herself flashed into Vatz's head, nearly identical to how her counterpart would pleasure this girl like she did with her. "It's just like back then..." A strong burning desire crept its way through Vatz making her body autonomously react. A sleeved hand inches itself between her dangling stub feet aiming to respond to that need. Her breath turned ragged as she continued to struggle with her conflicting emotions.

Despite losing the feeling of her tight cunny getting wrangled, the futa's pussy still spasms and leaks a trail of juices. The dark mascot slowly elevated as she licked and kissed Femanon's mighty flesh rod as her body rubbed against it, practically worshiping this girl's dick. It once again has become strong and healthy, and every magical pulse pleases Venalita directly pleasuring her core. Face to face with her twitching cock head the tiniest bead of precum glimmer from the teen's slit before the mascot's eyes.

Using the ends of her black sleeves, Venalita wrapped around the throbbing shaft before immediately wringing her cock with her makeshift bondage wrap. The speed of her movements slowly built up, for each stroke Femanon let loose a hefty moan. Venalita thoroughly licked the cock head scooping up the milky bead only for another to take its place seconds later. She kept up her ministrations, stroking and licking the bulbous crown as she read the blissful expression of her compliance.

Vatz was sweating and her eyes were blurring out as she could barely stay airborne. The wet shlicking from between her feet leaked a thin trail of fluids, and more of the energy waves influencing her body had taken over. Her own hand feverishly grazed her own aching slit that called for attention. The sensation made her spine shiver and brought a warm sense of comfort to her painstaking heart. The human girl's wailing made Vatz's ears react and brought her senses back to reality. She blinked before slowly removing a shaky hand and stared at the soaked spots on her sleeve drenched in her own juices.

"...why am I...?" Vatz didn't get the time to dwell on the matter as the futa teen's screaming took all of her attention.

Femanon was losing her mind. She's trapped in absolute euphoria and could barely think, her cock throbbed and her pussy lips constricted even more. She felt she should have orgasmed a while ago, but for some unknown reason she was unable to reach that breaking point. Venalita continued her sloppy tongue treatment, humming as she coated the top half of the teen's cock in a slick spit shine, while her sleeve bondage worked near the base. Even when Femanon fell back on the bed she couldn't look away, she had to watch. Her breathing has gotten quick, heavy, and desperate.

Suddenly, Venalita stopped.

Femanon's breath hitched in her throat and her eyes pleaded. A mere few seconds felt painfully long and it was absolute torture, every passing second was driving her nuts. Vatz was also on edge, it didn't occur to her why she felt this way. Anything Venalita was doing up to this point made her feel dread from the pit of her stomach, and now her heart seeks comfort in any form. With their heads gleaming in sweat, both the human and mascot watches in anticipation.

Venalita leans closer towards the girl as she balances herself on the futa dick. "Enjoying yourself?" She asked deviously.

Femanon replied with a quick nod.

"Do you desire release?" She questioned.

Again, the girl can only silently nod.

"Join my Enormeeta forces. Be part of something grand and you'll feel pleasure like this; Every. Single. Day." Venalita punctuated each word with hard strokes before switching gears and rapidly going fast.

Femanon gasped loudly as her eyes nearly rolled to the back of her skull and her tongue lolled out.

Vatz was frozen in-place. "Every. Single. Day." Mere small words repeated constantly in her head sending her into a trance. She found herself back during a time in her home land where mascots of her kind flourish. In the open meadows under the bright blue sky; the two of them were together, Venalita, back when she was in her white coat and pink hearts, and Vatz herself, just like before.

Vatz was on top pinning her lover against the comfortable grass, their faces nearly touching. She couldn't be any more happier.

Venalita playfully rolled her eyes. "Vatty, please."

"Say it again." She teasingly giggled.

Venalita smirked before caressing a sleeved hand on her partner's warm cheek and leaned in closer. "I promised to love you. Every. Single. Day."

And then they locked lips.

Time around Vatz came at a standstill, but only for that brief second. Her breathing became labor and her eyes became vacant as the remains of her mental defenses have shattered. "You-you were s-suppose to love me..." She softly stuttered under her breath. Sets of tears formed in her eyes and broke like a dam, her face becoming wet. "You promised to love...me...!

"Go on, do it." Venalita can feel the human girl's desire for release, her pleasure was also her own. "Go ahead and Cum! Cum!" She dramatically demanded it. Being theatrical as ever the mascot knew that was not going to happen; Venalita remained in control; she wouldn't allow her.

Without warning Vatz suddenly tackled her formal partner. This causes the black sleeve bondage to loosen from Femanon's throbbing cock. They both crashed onto the wooden plank flooring with a loud thud. The sudden silence was deafening, save for the heavy breathing from the futa girl. After a while Femanon then blinked, the sudden loss of pleasure seems to have returned her sense of surroundings and she slowly raised herself up.

"H-huh, what?" Femanon was bewildered. Her painfully stiff cock stood at attention, and yet she felt nowhere close to that blissful release. "Wha–...why did it stop?" Despite not having any testicles she felt quite blue balled and that made her very upset. She then looked down at the base of her bed seeing the two mascots on top of each other. "What the actual fuck?" Her voice raised in a pitch of anger. "It felt so good, I was right there! Why did–"

"SHUT UP!"

The outburst from Vatz coupled with her intense wet glare made the girl flinch and stay quiet. The mascot drew her attention back to her former partner below her, staring into her yellow carefree eyes. Despite being different they're the same eyes of her ex lover back then and it pains Vatz to no degree, so much so more tears streamed down her face. She clenched her counterpart's shoulders with an unsteady raggedy breath.

"Why did you do this to…me...? You promised to love me...you betrayed me...you took everything from me...!"

For a few silent seconds Venalita just laid there and stared. Without a word she gently reached a sleeved hand and caressed Vatz's tear stained cheek. For a sliver of a moment something inside Vatz made her feel hopeful and her heart fluttered in anticipation.

"Vatty..." The dark mascot began as she slowly raised herself up. Vatz instinctively grabbed hold of her arm and followed along as they're both in the air. Then Venalita leaned in close. "That was a Technical Violation."

Vatz blinked. It took her a moment to register what she heard. "Tec-Technical–" She stuttered as she backed away from her touch. "Technical... Violation?"

Venalita confirmed with a nod. "I was about to win and you stopped me. Thinking about it now, we should have established some rules."

"...you asshole."

The dark mascot's ears perked up. "Vatty, language~." She playfully lectured. "I wouldn't have expected you of all–"

"You broke my heart." She cut-in. "You have shattered my love and…and all you care about is...winning?!"

Venalita nearly chuckled at the question. "Vatty, why are you being so silly? I always aim big, you know that."

After hearing this Vatz's mind went blank, a part of her sanity was consumed by the overwhelming weight of her inner torment. She couldn't think and could only stare. Slowly she turned around and covered her face with her sleeved appendages and started to sobbed. More vibrations of Femanon's magical energy penetrated the room and Vatz could feel the pressure tingle through her body. For a moment her weeping turned into laughter; an unnerving broken kind of hysterical sorrow before she eventually fell silent.

Vatz removed her tear stained sleeves and stared at seemingly nothing. A sudden desire has overcome her both in heart and mind. Her voice started to sound hoarse from the amount of yelling and emotional whiplash she had suffered through. "...you are absolutely right, Venalita." She somberly admitted. Her dark counterpart cocked their head in interest, awaiting for Vatz's next action. "You and I are not so different...I, to, want to win."

Venalita watches as her former partner approaches the human girl. Femanon gulped nervously as she alternated between the white and the black plush mascots. Tonight has been one huge emotional baggage unpacked and she's uncertain if she could handle the ordeal.

Vatz didn't felt the need to exchange words, her actions will speak for themselves. She turned around and bent over revealing a drooling slit below her pink heart tail. She reached back between her stubby feet and peeled open her little pussy lips; a beautiful pink-ish narrow carven and lines of juices flowing out. Her insides even winked sending more droplets from her lubricated insides.

The girl's eyes locked-on leaving her practically speechless. "...holy…shit…" She absentmindedly grabbed her dick and started to slowly stroke herself.

The pink heart tail wagged as Vatz propped herself on the bed between the girl's legs supporting her weight on her arms. Her cute butt swayed from side to side as she stood on the very tip of her feet.

The mascot looked back with a weary smile. "This is how Venalita fell in love with me…" Vatz almost sounds near monotonous as she softly proclaimed.

Among her people Vatz never stood out any differently, that was the norm for every mascot for generations. But it was when Venalita presented herself, she became captivated by her outside the box personality. She was compelled to do the same.

"You won me over with your charm and charisma…I won yours with my rear end…" She sighed. What would be considered fond memories only gave the mascot grief, but it slowly feeds into her determination. "...I'm going to do the same to win this little game…" She said under her breath. Despite being so emotionally drained Vatz pursues her goal. "I have to win…your love…"

An all knowing glint of mischievousness flashed in Venalita's yellow eyes. Soon she'll have everything she has ever desired.