KS: Wow... didn't think I'd make an M-rated fic. And with an unlikely couple, no less. Anyway, I hope this doesn't get me reported or my account suspended or something. Although, I really don't see why they are so strict with that rule, given how there are so much of these floating around. Well, enjoy.
"Wow... Do you ever look in mirror to see how big your ass is?"
"I don't need a mirror know how big my ass is. And besides, you love it big."
"That I can't deny."
Kokonoe and Bullet were laying on a bed in a hotel room they were staying in. Bullet was laying on top of the Grimalkin as she massaged the mercenary's firm rear with her left hand.
"We should've done this a long time ago," Bullet sighed, enjoying the feeling of her bottom being caressed.
"Well, a lot of stuff happened that got in the way of that, but let's forget about it and enjoy the time we have now," Kokonoe purred.
"Yeah, you're right. But shouldn't we get into something more... comfortable?" Bullet asked. Kokonoe grinned, understanding what she meant.
"Yeah. It's starting to get hot in here... and it's not just you." Bullet playfully bopped the grimalkin on the head.
"Stop it. You flatter me too much." The girls got out of their usual clothing and into their sleepwear. Kokonoe put on a black shirt with a pink heart and matching sweat pants while Bullet wore a white tank top and black short shorts that clung tighly to her butt.
"Did you ever thought wearing something that didn't make people wanna stare at your ass when you walk by?" Kokonoe asked.
"It's no big deal if they wanna look," Bullet replied with a smirk. "And besides, if I catch any pervs trying to sneak a peek at it, I bash their face in."
"Like you did with Kagura?"
"That was different. That bastard actually had the nerve to try and grab it. And I bashed him in his weak point."
"Wow. I doubt he'll be recovering from that anytime soon."
"For his sake, he'd better have a slow recovery unless he's willing to get castrated."
The girls laughed about it for a while, then calmed down and returned to their previous activity. Then, a lightbulb clicked in Kokonoe's mind.
"Hey, I just thought of something crazy."
"What is it?" Bullet asked. Kokonoe grabbed a webcam from the nightstand and showed it to the mercanary, who had a annoyed look on her face. "You're not suggesting what I think you're suggesting, are you?"
"Yes. Get off this bed and start shaking it like you mean it," Kokonoe ordered with a lustful grin. Bullet let out a frustrated sigh and lifted herself off the bed, only to have Kokonoe smack her again as soon as she got up. "As if you don't like doing it," Kokonoe purred as she set up the camera.
"You're lucky I'm doing this for you sake, you horny grimalkin," Bullet grumbled as she walked in front of the camera. As soon as Kokonoe turned on some music, Bullet got into a squating position and started to shake her ass to the rhythm. She wouldn't admit it to Kokonoe, but she enjoyed twerking in front of a camera.
"That's it, babe," Kokonoe purred, entranced by the jiggling of the mercenary's ass. "Shake that booty for me…"
Bullet proceeded to take off her shorts, revealing a orange thong underneath. Kokonoe started to drool at the sight of the sexy item as it allow Bullet's ass to jiggle more freely.
"I think you're enjoying this as much as I am," she said smugly, noticing the catgir's drool. "Maybe you'd like to join me." Without a second thought, Kokonoe took off her sweatpants to reveal pink, lacy panties with kittens on them.
"You think you're the only who can shake her ass like a pro? Well, watch this." Kokonoe got into a handstand, put her feet on the wall and started to shake her ass as well. Bullet stared in awe as the scientist performed an impossible move.
"How in the hell are you able to do that?" she asked, still shaking her own ass.
"When you spend a lot of time by yourself in front of a computer, you pick up on these kind of things. And I happen to watch twerking videos on my spare time."
"Then why do you always have me shaking my ass when you're more than capable of shaking your own?" Bullet asked.
"Well, when you do it, it's hot. And it's about to get a lot more hotter." Kokonoe got back on her feet and stood beside the mercenary, pulling out a bottle of body oil, poured some in her hands and rubbed it all over Bullet's ass, making it shine. "Damn, this feels good on you," she said as she continued rubbing.
"Well, why don't you put on a show while you're at it," Bullet suggested. Kokonoe nodded and turned to the camera with a naughty look on her face.
"If your watching this, then you should know…" She paused for a second and kissed Bullet's oiled ass, much to her surprise. "…this ass is mine." She continued to kiss and rub it all over, until Bullet picked her and gave her a bewildered look.
"My ass is yours? Why would you say something like that?" the mercanary asked irritably.
"Hey, you said to put on a show, so I did just that," Kokonoe answered before smirking. "Also, if that perv is watching, he'll freak out, knowing that someone got booty before he did." Bullet shook her head in disagreement.
"I doubt it. Knowing him, he'll hit record until he passes out from… you know."
"Oh really? Didn't you say that he damaged his goods when he tried to grab you? He'll probably be in pain everytime he gets a boner." Bullet laughed out loud in response.
"Ha-ha-ha… that's perfect! I didn't even think of that!" She shot a lustful glance at Kokonoe, making the latter raise her brow in confusion. "But I did think of… this!" In a swift motion, she pulled the grimalkin's panties down a little, exposing her cute little ass.
"I didn't know you like my ass as much as I liked yours," Kokonoe said, slightly surprised.
"What can I say? You rubbed off on me for a moment," Bullet replied while pouring oil all over Kokonoe's ass and rubbing, elicting a purr from the grimalkin.
"Oh my god… Your hands are really warm…" she moaned.
"It's about to get warmer." Bullet dropped to her knees and imitated what Kokonoe did to her, kissing her ass and rubbing it while looking at the camera. "This ass belongs to me, so don't get any funny ideas… Kagura," she said, glaring at the camera and kissing Kokonoe's ass again, causing her to blush.
"It didn't get warmer… It got hotter. In fact, it's so hot that I want to make out with you right now."
"Great. I want to make out with you too."
The two jumped onto the bed and began to kiss and grope each other on every body part. Kokonoe licked the mercanary's neck and bit into it while Bullet rubbed the grimalkin's breasts and squeezing her budding nipples.
"Oh god, you are so hot! I feel like I'm going to melt!" Kokonoe moaned, licking the spot where she bit Bullet.
"Not if I melt before you! You're just as hot as I am!" Bullet yelled in ecstacy, moving her hands underneath Kokonoe's shirt to directly fondle her breasts. They continued their senual assault on each other, even when they were drenched in sweat from the friction between them. They made love later on that night.
Kokonoe and Bullet slept, naked under the covers. Kokonoe was resting on top of Bullet, her head in between her large breasts. Bullet had one hand on Kokonoe's head and the other on her ass. They began to stir and woke up, smiling at each other while kissing on the lips.
"Good morning, hot stuff," Kokonoe said.
"Oh come on, you're hot stuff too," Bullet replied, mussing up Kokonoe's hair.
"Quite a night we had. Between the twerking and us making love, it was pretty amazing."
"I know. I wonder how Kagura is holding up, watching our latest video?"
"Knowing him, he'll get a rise out of it. A painful one, at that."
Elsewhere, Kagura was in his mansion, sitting in front of a widescreen television in the master bedroom, watching Kokonoe and Bullet twerk, pour oil on each other and make out. Oh yeah, since his little grab at Bullet, he has an ice pack on his crotch.
"Ow… This would be… so hot… if I wasn't… in so much freakin' pain right now," he groaned.
"Master Kagura, I do not believe you should this… video in your current state. Perhaps you would like to wait until you have fully recovered?" Hibiki suggested, earning a glare from the general.
"Hibiki, I don't mean to sound rude by saying this, but get out of here and leave be. I'm trying to enjoy this video, in spite of my injury.
"As you wish, master," Hibiki sighed leaving the bedroom, leaving Kagura alone.
"I… must… persevere… Oh, forget it. This is not worth the pain." Kagura picked up the remote from the nightstand and turned the TV off. "Can't believe I have to go cold turkey for a whole week."
"Actually, sir," Hibiki said, poking his head through the open door. "Miss Litchi said it would take at least two weeks for it to properly heal-"
"Damn it, Hibiki, I thought I told you to get outta here!" Kagura yelled.
KS: Poor Kagura can't take a hint. He'll never get a girlfriend if he doesn't drop the playboy act soon. But, this is Kagura we're talking about, so that seems unlikely. Oh well.