ViVi's condescension: Idol Envy

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi wasn’t even paying attention. She was just swallowing and drifting off in thought as the fans grew excited over the attention the other girl was getting. Tsubasa had all the crowd’s attention, not her, not her.

Maybe it wasn’t so bad. No! It was terrible! That wasn’t the sort of reputation she wanted to build, least of all on her own show. But she didn’t want to ruin it with a tantrum either; at the very least, she could say she wanted to look after her show, that her true fans—the ones who’d been begging for something like this for ages—would like this, and it would also give her a backstory for a rematch. Yes, that didn’t sound so bad to her.

But none of those calculations mattered when Tsubasa flipped her onto her back—ViVi still had all her limbs pinned behind her, and ViVi’s knees, which were already bent, bent even further, hurting her joints. But Viviane Victory is flexible; she can handle this kind of contortion.

However, Tsubasa upped the ante a little further—she shifted into a new position, straddling the succubus’s abdomen. A nervous hush spread through the stands at the suggestive position, whilst others whistled. And ViVi now looked just like a trampoline, only instead of being used to launch a girl into the air, it served as a saddle for an idol who relies too heavily on her breasts to suffocate others.

"Wait… what exactly did you mean by 'put on a show'?" That spark ignited in her mind "No… You wouldn’t dare! She howled. She had given her consent earlier, but those breasts were descending upon her face once more. The nightmare was repeating itself. The idol was about to perform another smother.

"Ghh…! Hmmm!"

But just as those cushions came down, they were lifted up again, leaving her dazed by the sudden reprieve, only to silence her again and repeat the exercise.

It took her one round more to realise what was happening—A series of push-ups! With Tsubasa’s breasts bouncing on her face.

"I… what are you… Hm!! Stop! Hey—that’s really rude—HGM! HMMM!! For someone you’re not supposed to—hmm! GRRRM!!... Pueg! You sure do like doing a lot—hm!!"