A/N: BTW, the Smut is BRS X K-Mart.

Later in the afternoon, around sunset, Claire pulled the Hummer over in the middle of a farmhouse, informing Alice to clear it for the night. Alice gave a nod, then left, leaving the Hummer in an deafening silence, broken only by the sound of Black Rock Shooter's purring and Ada turning a page in her book.

Claire closed her eyes, enjoying a brief moment to collect herself after driving for a day. Maybe she really should let one of the two older women drive for once?

A tap on her window made her snap her eyes open, shattering the silence of the Hummer as she climbed out and began ordering the rest of the convoy that it was all clear.

By the time everyone was situated and enjoying their food, Claire was laying on the living room couch with her forearm covering her face. Today wasn't particularily exciting, but she was oddly exhausted.

"Yo." Alice seemed to materialize from another room, not making a single sound as she entered the living room. Claire lifted her wrist, staring at Alice for a moment before dropping her arm once again. "We might have succeeded..."

"What do you mean?" Claire asked, too tired to fully catch Alice's meaning.

"They're upstairs right now... I can hear them." Alice smirked for a moment before a sudden thud from above caused Claire to raise an eyebrow.

"Well, I heard THAT!" Claire sat up and stared at the ceiling above. "What are they doing up there?!"

"Take a guess, Claire." Alice smirked cheekily. "Take a wild guess why two teenage girls... sorry, two LESBIAN teenage girls are making noises upstairs... Alone... Together..."

"You sly motherfucker, how do you pull of these feats of majestic pleasure?" Claire finally grinned, her plan to get Black Rock Shooter and K-Mart together finally worked! "This is glorious. C'mon, I owe you a drink. Found some wine in the basement that you overlooked." She took Alice by the hand, dragging her into the kitchen, where the wine bottles were waiting like trophies of pure liquid gold.

"Oh, you naughty girl!" Alice purred seductively, knowing she was in for a Hell of a night with Claire.

Upstairs, Black Rock Shooter was being pinned against the wall by K-Mart, moaning and purring in a nonstop stream of happiness. K-Mart was licking her collarbones, setting off fireworks in her eyes with each loving stroke.

Her knees began to shake, and her tail was switching between totally paralyzed rigor mortis, to thrashing non stop behind her back. K-Mart hummed in amusement when she detected the movements.

"Alice already licked me from belt to shoulder..." Black Rock Shooter groaned through her shuddering noises. "Long story..." She added when K-Mart's eyebrow arched at her words.

"Well then, that ruins the fun, doesn't it?" K-Mart smirked, retracting her tongue and grabbing Black Rock Shooter by the collar of her black duster. "But I know your secrets..."

"What secrets... Kyaaa~!" Black Rock Shooter suddenly felt K-Mart grab her by the tail, and she nearly tried to swipe her with her claws, but remembered the context of her action.

"That's not all, little kitty~!" K-Mart smirked as she swooped towards Black Rock Shooter's face, kissing her burning neck once before she began to gently stroke the length of her tail as she switched to kissing her mouth, which was beginning to drool from the mind numbing pleasure she was receiving.

"But wait... there's more." K-Mart separated from Black Rock Shooter's mouth, just for a second, before ever so gently, she began to slide her other hand along the side of Black Rock Shooter's face, past her former ear location, into her long black hair, and lovingly pinched her feline ears, sending an electric jolt from the top of her head, down to her core, and her eyes glazed over as her body quaked with a small but spontaneous orgasm from the combination of sensations.

When she recovered from her orgasmic high, Black Rock Shooter realized that K-Mart had removed her bikini top and was palming both of her enlarged breasts in her hands.

"You are acting a lot like Alice, you know that, right?" Black Rock Shooter commented as K-Mart gave her chest a squeeze. "Except for your one, tiny little mistake..."

"What mistake?" K-Mart's cocky grin faltered for a second when Black Rock Shooter spoke.

"Alice is Telekinetic..." Black Rock Shooter let out one of her purring chuckles. "You're not."

Quick as a flash, Black Rock Shooter grabbed K-Mart by the hips and lifted her into her arms, kissing her passionately as she brought her effortlessly to the bed, her thrashing tail knocking over something with a loud thud as she went.

Slamming her hands down on either side of K-Mart's head, Black Rock Shooter let out an amused purr, her tail swishing around behind her back in anticipation.

"What'cha gonna do, pussy?" K-Mart taunted, already at Black Rock Shooter's mercy. "Think you've got what it takes?"

Her eyebrow arched, and her expression changed for a tiny second to annoyed, but Black Rock Shooter said nothing, continuing to purr as her tail subtly snaked down lower and lower, until the tip snaked its way up K-Mart's thigh, making her jump in surprised panic.

"What are you doing?!" She gasped, noticing that - like she herself had done initially - her arms were being pinned by Black Rock Shooter. "That's your TAIL!"

"I know." Black Rock Shooter smirked, and K-Mart caught sight of her teeth: She had short fangs, like a real cat. "Revenge is a bitch, isn't it?"

K-Mart went pale, now that she had the advantage, Black Rock Shooter grabbed K-Mart's jeans with one hand and wrenched them off her legs so fast she didn't even have time to gasp before the tip of Black Rock Shooter's tail pressed against her panties.

"Are you really going to do that?" K-Mart's voice hitched when Black Rock Shooter pressed her tail down harder onto her covered clit.

"What do you think?" Black Rock Shooter smiled widely - almost cruely - before ripping K-Mart's panties right off her hips with her claws, making absolutely sure not to injure K-Mart in the process.

Without a second of pause, she moved her knees apart, forcibly spreading K-Mart's thighs apart before she could close them in a vain attempt to resist. With a triumphant grin, she slid the first two inches or so of her tail inside K-Mart, causing her to gasp in shock.

"Holy shit!" K-Mart instinctively tried to push Black Rock Shooter off, but her body paled in comparison to Black Rock Shooter's Virus enhanced strength and martial arts training. She was helpless as Black Rock Shooter basically ravaged her trapped body with her long flexible tail alone.

"You know anything about Japanese porn?" Black Rock Shooter smirked, a bead of sweat trailing down her forehead as she resisted the tightness squeezing her tail. "We really love our 'tentacle rape' scenes." She thrust more of her tail deep inside of K-Mart's body suddenly, making her gasp and shudder. "This is one of them!" She purred into K-Mart's ear with a huge grin on her face.

"What the fuuu-UUUUUUCK~! Mmph!" K-Mart exclaimed as Black Rock Shooter began to thrust her tail repetetively now, her hands holding K-Mart down, but her mouth latching onto K-Mart's mouth, muffling her rising voice down to a soft moan.

K-Mart was practically screaming into Black Rock Shooter's mouth, her body shaking with each pleasurable thrust of her tail. This was too much for her, and barely a minute later, her pussy seized up around Black Rock Shooter's invading tail, and she came. Hard.

Black Rock Shooter wrenched her tail free, since K-Mart's inner walls were practically crushing her tail. Without a moment of hesitation, she lifted K-Mart's tank top up to her neck, exposing her bra covered breasts and flat stomach. With her objective covered, Black Rock Shooter's mouth flickered with a tiny frown for a second. "Now, this simply won't do, now will it?"

"What... will?" K-Mart huffed, her chest heaving as she panted for breath.

"What's the point of bras? Really?" Black Rock Shooter tapped the tip of her dripping tail against one of K-Mart's bra cups. "They're constricting, they get in the way, and they're such a pain in the ass to remove."

"Keeps my tits in order. Can't have them bouncing all over the place, can I?" K-Mart asked, then glanced at the two tits hanging over her. "Then again, you used to be flat as a fucking board, so I understand where you're coming from."

"Flat is justice!" Black Rock Shooter smirked. "I was the president of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee." She grabbed K-Mart's bra with her hand, preparing to rip it off. "So, for that comment, I'm confiscating this."

With her grip already on her bra, K-Mart only managed a panicked "Wait!" before Black Rock Shooter sliced her bra into pieces with her clawed fingers.

Her tits came free from their cotton prison, and Black Rock Shooter wasted no time in tracing her tail all over her tit flesh and around her areola.

K-Mart's nipples instantly hardened when the silky soft hairs of Black Rock Shooter's tail touched her skin. She tried her best to squirm in Black Rock Shooter's steely grasp, her spread thighs being held open just by her legs positioning. But she couldn't escape, not even to budge an inch. She was trapped.

"No... more." K-Mart moaned. "No more tail... please!" She begged, a single tear rolling down her cheek as her body shuddered from Black Rock Shooter's impossibly soft tail caressing her breasts.

Black Rock Shooter's tail and face froze when K-Mart started to beg. She was frozen in place for several agonizing seconds before her ears twitched and her face twisted into a cruel grin.

"Say please~!" Black Rock Shooter ordered tauntingly. "Beg for me."

K-Mart whimpered, her instincts screaming that Black Rock Shooter wasn't finished with her yet. But, with no other options, she complied. "Please..."

"Please what?" Black Rock Shooter gave her a fanged grin, still frozen in place.

"Please... stop using your tail..." K-Mart begged, another tear rolling down her cheek.

"Okay." Black Rock Shooter's tail returned to behind her back, but she still remained on her hands and knees over K-Mart's prone form, still grinning.

For several long seconds, they continued to stare at each other in silence, until K-Mart asked. "Are you going to get off me?"

"Nope." Black Rock Shooter's fanged grin was all it took for K-Mart's face to go pale yet again...

Fuck.

A/N: Tails can be fun... they can be annoying... and they can do... that. :D