Astra Nova vs Iori Nagato - Zapping Stars

[Jaystar]

Iori's vicious kick to Astra's crotch was sure to keep the blonde downed for a good while, and there was plentiful time for the local idol to settle herself on top of the heroine's midsection. It prevented the Interstellar Heroine from keeping on squirming in pain, but also thankfully her body covered Astra's hips for now, making her crotch an unlikely target for further attacks at this point. And it also gave Astra the opportunity to regain some of her strength... And oh, she was already wanting to deliver a hit to Iori's pretty face!

Before the blonde could do that though, the idol began once again addressing the crowds... Which Astra quickly considered to be a bad omen. She was admitting them that her actions had perhaps been risky for her favor... And even agreed to accept any voting decisions that they would make! But she was also eagerly encouraging them to vote already... And by this time Astra had gotten way too little time to ponder what implications did the voting stipulation even have! What was the best, of the worst that could happen, and how could she influence it herself?!?

The heroine's anger was still spiking though. And just as Iori had finished ordering the crowds to start voting, the blonde tensed up her midsection, prepared to do a quick sit-up, and swing her fist right into Iori's nose!

Unfortunately though, that plan didn't turn out to materialize. It did only halfway so, as that was when the idol's nails dug into the blonde's belly, stopping her in her tracks, and collapsing her upper body back against the mat. "Ohh!"

Astra Nova may have had her heroic attire covering her belly... But it was quickly obvious that it wasn't actually very protective at all. Clearly, it had been designed more for looks than utility... And Iori's nails could easily deliver pain even through it.

And again, unfortunately, the pain wasn't even the worst part. What was even worse was that the idol's fingers turned their attention to the blonde's chest next, her attire offering almost equally little protection for those parts too. And having her chest getting this kind of attention while being pressed beneath another - admittedly, attractive - girl, Astra couldn't help blushing a little.

Of course, the heroine could feel the blushing on her cheeks. Which was all the more reason to sound more defiant. "I'll... Defeat... You..." the blonde declared between her a bit labored breaths by now, right as Iori's fingers finally found her bellybutton. And right before she admitted her admiration for the heroine's body...

At first, Astra did actually think of what to respond. How to react. But then, her attention shifted to the jumbotron again... And the numbers that were quickly counting down. 2... 1... 0...

Apparently, the first votes were in.

Then, two pictures appeared on the screen. One large of Astra herself, and one smaller of Iori, each accompanied by a row of text beneath them.

Astra Nova 79 % - Iori Nagato 21 %

Phew! She had won!

Or what? Had she?

"Wait, what does that-... GAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

The blonde's confused question never got finished, as the small electric devices attached to the Interstellar Heroine's attire activated, and sent a brutal shock through her body! The zap took all the heroine's strength out of her for the moment with her face left almost convulsing, leaving her helplessly trapped beneath the local idol for now.

The shock that had rattled Astra's body certainly took some time for her brains to recover too... Causing it to not become immediately apparent to the heroine how bad of an omen this voting result must had been for the rest of this match.