Lefty opens her eyes to see Kira, who is still in her deep sleep. She moans softly as she snuggles into her arms a bit, feeling the warmth of her sleeping body for the first time. It has been her first time sleeping on a bed with someone, and she is happy to know that Kira is her first. And Kira would eventually be her last; for there will be no one better that she would spend this time with. Then, a thought came into her mind. Maybe she could prepare some meal for Kira when she wakes up.
She would feel so appreciated and loved that she would do anything to return the kindness of her sweetheart. It makes her blush by the thought of playing the sweet wife with her. And with that, she knows what she has to do. With gentle care on her arms, she slowly gets off the mattress and pulls the covers to keep Kira completely warm. She couldn't help but watch Kira nuzzle her head against the pillows and growls in sweet serenity.
"She looks so cute when she's asleep." She thought.
She smiles as she turns to her clothes. She picks up her panties and slides them up to cover her entrance. She then picks up her bra and pulls them against her breasts until she could hook up the ends. She lifts her round breasts just to adjust them into perfect fit. Finally, she puts on her dress pants and suit top before neatly putting her small top hat on. She walks out the door and down the hallway to step down stairs.
By the time she got down, she could see Molten Freya, Foxy and Chica where she left them. There's also Rinnie and Charlotte where she left them, except trying to teach Mike how to play Team Sonic Racing. It's like teaching a teenager how to drive a car.
However, Lefty doesn't see Freya anywhere. She does see steam coming from the kitchen, and she walks pass the girls and into the kitchen, figuring that Freya's in there. Proving herself to be right, the first thing she sees is the oven opening and slender hands pulling out a tray of nicely-cooked steak; with some herbal seasoning. The slender hands, as she could see, belong to Freya, who wears a white cooking apron over her bodysuit.
Freya hums as she uses a spatula to take out the steak and places it onto the plate on the kitchen table. A steak, served with a handful of potato wedges, a bowl of salad and a glass of wine. Freya turns her head to Lefty, just now noticing her.
"Oh, hey, Lefty!" She greets.
"Um…what's with the food?" Lefty asks.
"Oh, it's for Kira! I just figured, since she was such a lovely person, I decided to cook something for her."
Lefty suddenly makes an annoyed look in her eyes. Of course, when she decides to do something nice for Kira, Freya always beats her to it. Freya notices this and instantly feels ashamed.
"I'm sorry, Lefty." She said, "Were YOU going to cook something for her?"
"Yes, I was." Lefty answers, trying to keep her cool, "How did you learn to cook, anyway?"
"The recipes weren't hard to follow once you know how to work the oven."
Freya turns away and picks up a dome-like silver cover and places it over the dish and wine glass.
"There. Now the meal will always be fresh for Kira. The least we can do is help her feel appreciated."
Lefty's hands curl into fists. That's what SHE was trying to do. She looks back at Mike playing the game, who is apparently doing so well on, and then back to Freya. Freya unties the straps of the apron and hangs it at the kitchen's hanger. Lefty feels a sudden spark of jealousy towards Freya, and towards her personality made up by faulty manners and pathetic desires of being a servant. It's just going to be two days outside the pizzeria, and they have just two days until they have to spent another five nights doing their job. One of them is going to take the first shot of doing what they want with Kira. And there's only one way to decide who gets that shot.
"Freya…" She said.
Freya turns to Lefty before the fancy-dressed beauty suddenly points a finger to her, and standing in a dramatic stance.
"I challenge you!" Lefty yells, "I challenge you for a shot of taking Kira for the night. The one who wins shall do whatever she wants with her!"
Freya just stands there, caught completely off guard. She has never seen Lefty so worked up about things like this. So, why is she so worked up about it now? Then again, she could take advantage of this proposition. Whatever the challenge is, whatever the cost, she will win and have Kira all for herself for the whole night! She smiles at Lefty, confidence in her eyes.
"Alright, Lefty! I accepted your challenge!" She said, "All I need to know is… what challenge would that be?"
"Whatever Mike's doing!" Lefty answers as she turns and points at Mike.
Mike turns his head, blinking once or twice in confusion. Since the game was put into race track menu, Mike didn't have to worry about being distracted. Rinnie and Charlotte both look at Lefty, Freya and the game back and forth. Somehow, this situation has already gotten through the roof.
"Uh, girls, I wouldn't recommend it." Charlotte said, "You know, it's a bit stressful if you're playing this to compete."
"We don't care!" Lefty replies, "We've played in a pizzeria full of games like this! We're competing over Kira's love and I am gonna win!"
Rinnie and Charlotte look at each other for a minute. Well, as long as they're experienced with it. They should at least do something instead of being bored all the time. And with that, both of them smile and turn to the girls.
"Alright, all three of you shall compete in a race!" Rinnie announces, "It is one race! Three laps! No limitations! The one who wins shall be worthy in taking Kira's hand for the night! While the losers shall weep in shame!"
"Isn't that a little extreme?" Charlotte asks.
"What? Did you want it to be boring?"
Three minutes passed…
All three of the girls sit on separate seats to avoid any cheating. Each holding a Switch remote placed into a case that resembles a steering wheel, they already chose their characters. Lefty chose Sonic. Freya chose Shadow. Mike chose, unexpectedly, Metal (Sonic's robot counterpart). As the menu of race tracks pops up to show multiple tracks of TSR, Rinnie takes Lefty's controller and, by the rules of the challenge, they are to race in a fusion of the game's best and most stressful of TSR. Thunder Deck. As the track was selected and all three of the girls are ready to race, they all daydream of what they would do with Kira if they win. Freya dreams of going to some place with Kira and have a good time. Like, going to a theme park and experience it through. Then, they would go to some forest and pretend to be Kira's running prey; like one of those girls in horror films.
Lefty dreams of being restrained by chains, roleplaying as Kira's slave and Kira being the mighty conqueror. He would take her by his side and love her gently. Mike, well, he likes to keep his dream until he wins this. Unlike the Lefty and Freya, she doesn't care what Kira does with him at all. As long as they both can be happy. And with that, Mike pushes his thoughts aside for now. As the track is set, and all of the karts are ready to race, Lefty, Freya and Mike are all on the last places.
3…2…1…GO!
As soon as the signal was given, all of the characters in the game drive their karts as quick as the karts could carry them. Lefty, Freya and Mike drive their karts quicker to pass their opponents. Mike, on the other hand, has the advantage. She waited until "2" to start up her engine, which gave her a tremendous boost of speed. That advantage allows her to move up to fifth place without effort.
So far, Lefty is seventh and Freya is sixth. That is until Lefty's kart is hit by a orange rocket, and a few characters pass her. Lefty growls as she pushes that engine button as hard as she could, passing those characters again and driving through a shattering cube. She frowns in confusion as she sees three white wisps with eyes.
"How do I use those?" Lefty asks to herself.
"Press the B button." Mike said, "It's the bottom button."
"Oh, like this?" Freya asks.
Suddenly, Mike gets hit with a stone pillar as it hit him like a nuke. And, Freya was in first place! Lefty passes him, and he
sighs in slight irritation.
"Yes." Mike sighs.
"Thank you, Mike!" Freya replies.
While the girls compete in their race, Rinnie and Charlotte decide to sit at the table and drink coffee together. They did talk about commentating during the race, but that would be too much of a stress. Suddenly, they turn their heads to notice Foxy and Chica walking towards them. Chica waves at them and Rinnie waves back.
"Hey." Chica said, "You know, me and Foxy were actually a couple because Kira mentioned you and Charlotte."
"Oh, really?" Rinnie asks, "Kira never said anything about US before."
"Well, what we're asking is…" Foxy explains, "Since you two are lesbians, we would want to know what YOU girls do in your private times."
Rinnie and Charlotte stare at them for a moment. That's when Charlotte blushes and Rinnie rubs the back of her neck in nervousness. The stuff that they do is quite private and… bizarre. They're both not sure if Foxy and Chica could handle it. But then, Rinnie looks at Charlotte, and she then has a thought crawling its way into her mind.
"Actually, I think we can show you." Rinnie said, "But, you have to promise not to speak of it to anyone. This sort of thing is… kind of private and bizarre."
Both Foxy and Chica nod in eagerness. Rinnie winks at Charlotte and takes her by the hand. Charlotte smiles and blushes as they get off their chairs and walk up the hallway, Foxy and Chica closely following. They all walk up the stairs until they could walk up the hallway leading to the ceiling door. As they make it to the door, Rinnie pulls the door open and a ladder slides down with it. Rinnie raises her spider legs to take the first steps, climbing up the ladder with Charlotte, Chica and Foxy following in order.
And Foxy and Chica see what's inside Rinnie and Charlotte's room. A window at each end of the roof allows the sunlight to shine through. A full-body fold mirror stands, probably to show not only Charlotte's body but Rinnie's as well. A dresser with some drawers having shirts hanging over them. An easel for a painting canvas decorated with a beautiful painting of Rinnie smiling in the atmosphere of Paris. Assuming that Charlotte did that, both Foxy and Chica admire her handiwork.
Finally, there is a floating round bed; being hanged by Rinnie's strong spider webs connecting to the attic ceiling. White covers and heart-shaped pillows cover the mattress. What confuses them is a couple of pillars that stand at the far end of the attic room.
"Is that mattress hanging?" Chica asks.
"Hanging by my strings." Rinnie brags, "Only Rachneras can produce the strongest webs and threads."
Foxy and Chica stop when they suddenly watch Rinnie unbutton her blouse and pulls it off her arms. With one move, she turns around to expose her full, round breasts to the pair; her black areoles looking like large buttons. She also exposes the flesh between what a human's legs would be. However, her front two tiny spider legs spread to show that entrance of her womanhood. They look up to see Rinnie's smirk and evil six red eyes.
"Which is also part of your lesson for today." She said, "Bondage and toys."
Both Foxy and Chica suddenly see Charlotte pulling up her t-shirt, exposing her rather round, yet rather large breasts. Her soft nipples grow erect by the excitement of what Rinnie is planning. Dropping the t-shirt onto the wooden floor, she pulls down her jean shorts to show them her pink panties in the sunlight. With that, she also pulls down her panties to expose her smooth buttocks, not turning around to show her own entrance just yet.
Her tanned flesh is somewhat brightened by the sunlight. She walks to the dresser to take out a hair rubber band and uses it to make her hair into a ponytail. She turns to Rinnie and then they both turn to Foxy and Chica. Rinnie keeps her lovely smirk before she turns to Charlotte.
"Can you take out the toys for them, dear?" Rinnie asks.
Charlotte smiles as she reaches into the bottom drawer of the dresser and pulls out a box the size of a shoe box. She walks up to Rinnie and hands it to her. Rinnie lays the box onto the mattress and pulls off the lid. The next thing Foxy and Chica see is a large object in her hand; a thin, smooth, plastic "toy" that closely resembles the size of a man's member. Besides the precise physical details.
They stare at the violet object shining in the sunlight.
"This, ladies, is what women call 'the smooth dildo'." Rinnie explains.
"And, unlike most straight women, we tend to clean those thoroughly." Charlotte explains, "So, don't worry about feeling dirty."
Foxy and Chica stare at the object in both nervousness and awe. Is this what women actually use? They suddenly see Charlotte walking up to the place between the pillars and Rinnie summons strings from her abdomen. With swift movements, Rinnie straps Charlotte's wrists and ankles to the pillars, trapping her into a position of her breasts and entrance exposed. Dashing back to the box, Rinnie takes out a bandana large enough to cover a pair of eyes.
"This, is what we call a 'blindfold'." She explains, "We fans of bondage love this sort of stuff."
She turns to Charlotte and covers her eyes with the bandana. She then ties the ends behind her head, and then kisses her on the neck, making her lover quiver. The Rachnera turns to them and smiles, arms crossed.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" She asks, "Try them."
Foxy and Chica look at each other. After a brief moment of awkward silence, Foxy smirks as she walks up to the box and takes out a red dildo. She grins; a very fitting color. She turns to Chica, who hugs her pirate lover from behind. Foxy pants when she feels her reaching up to her breasts, groping and messaging them to make her aroused. Foxy turns around to Chica before she guides her to the mattress.
As they lock their lips into starving kisses, Foxy pulls Chica's shoes off her feet and running her hands over her legs. As their tongues dance with each other, Foxy runs her hands up to her pelvis area and pulls down her shorts. Foxy pulls away before she pulls them further down until she takes them off of her completely. She looks up at Chica's innocent eyes, and then pushes her legs apart. Chica's pirate lover licks her lips before she rubs her finger and thumb over the lips of her entrance. Chica bites her bottom lip as she watches Foxy continuously rubbing her.
She turns her head to watch Rinnie standing behind Charlotte, running her hands up her hips, her sides, her breasts. The spider lover squeezes and massages her large breasts in circular motions. Charlotte merely pants and moans by her touch, certainly feeling the sensation of her breasts being played with.
Foxy feels impressed. There must be a difference between seeing what's happening and just feeling it.
Lefty grins in determination. She passed Mike and Freya to be in first place. She pushed Freya into a lightning pillar and practically forced her to be on last place. Everything is finally going her way, and soon, she will have her way with Kira. That is until she gets hit by a thrown blue cube, and it leaves her kart spinning for a Egg Pawn and Mike to pass her. Lefty grits her teeth as she tries her best to catch up to them. Freya use her Team Ultimate and becomes completely unstoppable. As most characters make a turn, Freya easily dashes right through them as she catches up to Lefty and Mike.
Lefty's eyes widen. The finish line is just a mile away! Determination in her eyes, she tries in vain to pass Mike. Soon, Freya catches up to them, her kart bumping between Lefty's and Mike's. They all desperately try to best the other. But, it was all in vain. They all fall into shock as all three of them reach the finish line; only to be beaten by a Egg Pawn.
"We all lost!?" Lefty asks loudly.
Foxy watches Rinnie doing her thing for a moment. Rinnie's talented hands massage Charlotte's breasts for longer minutes, teasing her areoles with the tips of her talons. Because that her areoles are so sensitive, Charlotte's pants grow hotter her body heats up through arousal. Her hands clench into fists when she feels her insides leaking warm fluid from her entrance. As if her body was calling out to her, Rinnie goes around her to bend down to her beloved's entrance.
Charlotte gasps as soon as she feels the lips of her entrance being teased by Rinnie's cold tongue. Her web-making sweetheart intended for her tongue to be cold for her to torture her. Foxy turns her head back to Chica, apparently able to watch and rub her petals all at once.
She feels Chica's entrance soaking, more than ready for her to use the toy. She turns her head to the blood red object next to her hook, before she realizes that she can't do it with one hand. Or can she? She retracts her fingers and takes the dildo in her hand, while leaning forward to lick Chica's outer walls. In her mind, she smiles when she hears Chica moan in pleasure. She leans away and slowly pushes the pleasurable object into her opening, separating her inner walls and drilling deep into her sweet passage.
She grins as she watches Chica clutch onto her breasts, gasping and her lips begging to be kissed. So, crawling towards her and remains pushing the dildo in and out of her, Foxy lets Chica kiss her like a starving woman. Her tongue piercing through her own lips and slithering against each other in their warm and wet embrace.
Rinnie turns her head to the girls and smiles. She'd be lying if she said she doesn't like what she's seeing. It kind of turns HER on, if not already. She turns back to Charlotte's warm flesh. The lips of her opening ready for her to do what she does best. With a summon of strings, she pulls and puts the strings under Charlotte's body, slipping between her petals, and she uses it as a hanger for her entrance to writhe on.
She gives it a tug, and Charlotte moans by the way the soft thread adds pressure to the sensitive areas. Leaving this thread around her left hand's fingers, she goes behind her and uses her other hand to gently push her head to face her. As she repeatedly tugs the string, she watches Charlotte pant and moan by the pleasure, and she leans forward to silence her. Even with their lips locked, Charlotte's muffled moans could be heard throughout the room. Saliva leaks out of their lips as they couldn't be able to hold their breath.
Foxy's eyes widen when she feels her tongue being sucked in by Chica's lips. And yet, she continues to plunge the red object in and out of her. Chica slides a hand into her ragged shorts, and instantly finds her entrance. Foxy's pants meet Chica's in a mixture of hot breaths as Chica slides her fingers in and out of her pirate lover.
Suddenly, Chica's fingers move faster as she is getting close. Realizing this, Foxy moves her hand and the dildo faster into her. And by this, Chica's hips begin to thrust simultaneously with Foxy's hand and toy, moaning like an animal.
"Oh, fuck!" Charlotte said.
As Foxy could tell, Charlotte's inner flesh is being repeatedly massaged by Rinnie's string, causing her to be getting extremely close. Except, Rinnie leaves her tiny spider legs to keep the string moving while her hands grope and play with her breasts. Her hands and fingers squeeze and twist everything on her breasts, flesh, nipple and areole alike, to push Charlotte closer and closer to her climax.
Rinnie does love the screams she makes when she reaches her limit. And with that, she smiles seductively when she hears Charlotte scream, letting her body release her explosion of feeling rush out of her body. When she tugs the string against her entrance, all that she gets in return is Charlotte's entrance squirting her sweet lava onto the floor. Rinnie waits until Charlotte finishes before she gives her entrance a few more licks, tasting her sweet fluid.
Foxy and Chica continue to plunge into each other in their own ways as they get closer to their own limits. Foxy opens her eyes to stare at Chica's redden face, and her beautiful eyes looking back at her.
"Foxy…" Chica whispers.
In an instant, Chica and Foxy scream as they both release their waves of feeling throughout their bodies. Both of their inner walls clamp and constrict around each other's fingers. After their climaxes subside and both of them look at each other, Foxy takes out the dildo out of Chica and raises it to her view. As she sees the fluid from Chica's climax, Foxy takes it into her mouth, tasting the sweetness that is apparently unusual towards humans.
A sweet, banana-split kind of taste. Chica tries to catch her breath, never noticing Foxy tasting her fluid. It would've felt incredibly weird if she did. She places the blood red object aside and wraps her arms around Chica, pulling her into a loving embrace.
"You two really are such sweethearts, aren't you?" Rinnie asks.
Both Foxy and Chica look up at Rinnie, who begins to untie Charlotte out of her bondage. She carries her redheaded lover in her arms as she wraps her up into a silky web-made blanket.
"I understand if you are. It's been years since Tyrannos's revolution brought us together. And, ever since I saved her, she and I never had been closer than we are now."
Foxy and Chica turn to each other and kiss before they both get off the mattress. Rinnie slowly walks to the bed and gently lays Charlotte's wrapped body onto the mattress. She feels very close to her little fly, indeed. It's been years since she was attacked by a cyborg, when she used her web-making abilities to save her. Aside from the love making, life has been a bit boring without the revolution going on. Then she thinks "all well, seeing Charlotte every day is worth it".
"I guess you two find our lesson well-learned." She said, "If you don't mind, we would like to have some napping time alone."
Both Foxy and Chica smile and nod before Chica picks up her shorts and panties and they both climb down the ladder. Not before Chica puts her clothing back on, that is. After they push up the ladder and close the door, Rinnie smiles as she turns her head back to Charlotte's immobile form. Charlotte opens her eyes and brightly smiles back.
"You know, Rinnie…" Charlotte whispers, "You're such a black widow when you seduce me."
Rinnie giggles before she leans forward to kiss her on the neck.
"Says the fly to the spider…"
Lefty, Freya and Mike stare at the long list of those that crossed the line. The Egg Pawn was first place. Mike came in second. Lefty came in third. And Freya came in fourth. They all sit completely still, paralyzed by the sudden turn of events.
After when they all raced to their fullest to have their well-deserved prized, some Egg Pawn with a username of "MockingBird23" takes all of the glory.
"Does that mean no one wins?" Freya asks.
"Actually, the rule is that one of US who gets to the line first wins." Mike answers, "So, I guess the winner is ME."
All three of them fall into silent. Before this challenge was even made, both Lefty and Freya were getting hyped up by the thought of winning their prize in the form of Kira. But now, it felt all for naught. They both actually saw Kira as a prize and not a living being that now lives in her own personal dream world. Plus, neither of them had the experience of actually playing TSR beforehand. Mike, on the other hand, knows what he's all about.
She actually has Rinnie and Charlotte to thank for their "teachings". After what felt like an eternity, Mike springs to her feet and cheers. This is the first time he has ever won anything. Not only that, but he has a night-long date with Kira! Freya and Lefty clap to her accomplishment. They're both a little disappointed by their losses, but it was a fair-played game. Mike actually feels himself covered with a rainfall of confetti and roses; in his mind, celebrating his first victory on TSR.
"Yay!" A voice screams, "Sally won!"
Just as that scream was made, Mike's moment of triumph was short-lived. All of the unlimited confetti and roses suddenly vanished as if it never happened. All the girls look at each other in confusion until someone springs into the living room, cheering. A woman—who is rather a few inches shorter—stands on, what they could see, a pair of half human thighs—mixed with another half and calves of bird-like legs.
Yellow flesh covering the bird legs as each of her three toes ends with a talon on each foot. Her arms are formed into bird wings, covered with beautiful green and blue feathers. There's only a small claw on each wing acting as her thumbs, which are apparently helping her carry her own Switch controller. From her tight waist, to her petite breasts, to her adorably formed face, she almost looks like an adult trapped in a teen's body.
Even with the white tanktop and the knee-high yoga pants that she wears. Her bluish green, medium-length, messy hair always has one strand sticking upward. And her blue eyes opening to see the three girls in a sudden look of confusion. Due to that look, she thought the girls were Rinnie and Charlotte. This has been the first time she won on TSR, too. An alarm quickly shoots into her brain.
"Uh… Aero!" She calls, "Kira! Rinnie! Anyone! STRANGERS!"
Before the girls could react, she quickly falls onto her knees and covers her head under her wings, desperately attempting to protect herself. To them, not only does she look childish, but she also ACTS like it, too. Like a small animal calling out to its mother in distress. Before the girls could do anything to calm her down, someone else rushes into the living room.
This time, it appears to be tall, lithe creature expanding its silver wings to at least protect the smaller individual out of harm's way. The humanoid creature looks like it has a few muscles supporting its legs and wing appendages. The large, bat-like wings spread wide in an act of intimidation, its three-fingered hands armed with claws. Its silver, pebbled flesh covering its body, but not at all shining under the house light.
Its slim abs up its stomach, along with a slit horizontally across its pelvis area the same as Kira's, suggest that the creature is a male. Its neck and tail length long, the arrow-shaped tail tip and his overall head form seem to look like a jumped straight out of a fantasy novel. Meaning, that his face alone makes him look like a dragon if not everything else. A pair of horn-shaped crests remain on the back of his head, and his small nostrils ending his medium-length snout. A pair of fangs are long enough to protrude out of the front of the creature's lips.
His green eyes glaring at the "strangers" suddenly standing in the living room. Judging by their overall look and artificial flesh, they seem to be synthetics; their age-old enemies back for revenge since the revolution. They're not taking away his canary, or so be it over his fossilized body!
"Who are you!?" He demands, "And if it is a fight you all want, you sure came to the right place!"
"Woah! Easy!" Lefty yells, gesturing him to calm down, "We came here with Kira. We're her girlfriends."
Lefty's head flinches when the creature narrows his eyes and growls. Kira is strange on many things, but she would never be in a relationship with synthetics or any of the kind. She sure as hell wouldn't be dating humans, either. With a flap of his right wing, the flat membrane that makes up the wing shines as it hardens into steel.
The girls' eyes widen in fear before the pterosaur-like protector rushes to them. But, as he did, he's suddenly pushed to the floor with a hand on his back. All the girls look at who did, only to smile happily by seeing Kira's tired form giving the slightest effort to push him down. The other reptilian shakes his head and looks up at him, shocked. Kira, on the other hand, rubs his head in his own tired-encouraged headache. She takes a minute to yawn loudly before turning to the shocked humanoid once more.
"I was having a good dream a few hours ago, and I hear Sally calling in distress…" Kira asks, "And you guys have to make such a loud commotion towards our guests?"
The creature is left speechless towards Kira's words. As Kira lets him stand, he clears his throat.
"Um, my apologies, ladies." He said, "I thought you girls were lying."
"It is alright, friend." Freya replies with a smile, "We know that you were just protecting your friend. Is that right, girls?"
Lefty nods, but she still has no idea why Freya should be smiling after being threatened with a magically steel-made wing. Perhaps Lefty was just more crazy than she may seem. And judging by how Mike is keeping his distance, he doesn't seem very fond of their new friends, either.
"Oh, forgive me, but she's more than a friend." The humanoid said, "I'm Aero, and I happen to be a pterosaur."
With his steel coat vanishing, Aero wraps an arm around the woman, and she folds her wings to snuggle against him. A sudden message to the girls that she is apparently his girlfriend or wife.
"And this is my little canary, Sally. My lovely married mate, to put it normally."
"Sally's a Harpy." Sally said.
"So… you guys are extraspecies, too?" Mike asks nervously.
"Yes." Aero answers, "Except my kind happens to be very rare after the death of the dinosaurs. And harpies tend to be biologically close to Pterosaurs. Well… except for the obvious features."
Sally looks at the Switch remotes on the seats and smiles. For once, there's friends playing video games with her besides Rinnie, Charlotte and Aero.
"Girls play Team Sonic Racing, too?" Sally asks.
"Uh, yeah." Freya answers, "And, you must be MockingBird23?"
Sally nods in excitement. In a way, she looks adorable towards the girls as much as being with Aero. MockingBird23 was some username that she and Aero made up, in an ideal that they can hide their real names in the public online word of Switch. They had seen many other gamers out there that make their own cute and creative usernames to somehow hide theirs. That being that, the girls have been the first people outside the house that she has ever met without using a username. Kira scratches under her neck before he looks at the TV screen and then back to the girls. These girls were sounding a bit competitive over something.
"What were you girls doing on the Switch, anyway?" She asks.
Before Kira would notice, Freya looks away as her cheeks blush in embarrassment. Her index fingers tapping against each other as she tries to think of any way as of how to put it. When Kira looks towards Mike, she watches him smile and hide him arms behind her back.
"The truth is, Kira…" Freya answers, "We were competing over having a night with you. It was my challenge and the others accepted it."
"I see." Kira replies, "I know Sally won, but who came second?"
Instantly, Freya and Lefty point at Mike, who shyly looks up at him. Somehow, the situation actually makes Talon feel flattered. Some sort of impressed by their determination, even. Rinnie and Charlotte must have taught them how to play the Switch while he was sleeping, he figures. He sighs happily before he turns his attention back to Mike, not even close to irritated by them competing.
"Well, now that you won, what's the first thing you want to do with me?" She asks.
Mike's eyes widen, surprised by the way Kira asked that. In all honesty, he didn't even think of what he would want to do with Kira. He was too busy focusing on the race, to actually earn his privilege with her, that he had lost a single thought. All that he could think of is the least romantic ideas. For one thing, since she had just woken up, the first he would want her to do is to eat up before anything else. Then, he would just try to think it through. Though, by the way she is looking at him, waiting patiently for his answer, his mind went completely blank by the second. Mike feels his head spinning into a haze as he tries to force words through his lips.
"I don't know." He answers, "I haven't even thought of what to do with you even when we did the challenge. But, maybe you can eat first, and we can talk about it?"
Kira smiles, considering that as an idea now that she feels a bit hungry. With Mike following closely, she walks past Sally and Aero and into the kitchen. She suddenly takes notice of the silver dome on the table top. She steps towards it and raises a clawed hand to lift the top off. Her eyes widen in surprise and her mouth slightly waters by the still-warm meal that waits for her.
"What's this?" She asks.
"Freya made it for you." Mike answers, "She wanted you to feel appreciated."
Kira looks up at Freya, who sits with Lefty, Aero and Sally as they decided to continue playing with two new players. She couldn't help but smile.
"Consider it felt." She said.
Kira pulls up a chair and sits before she looks down at the her long-awaiting meal once more. Just as Mike sits by her, she leans her head forward to clamp her jaws into the meat. Mike falls surprised instantly once Kira gently thrashes her head left and right like a crocodile and slowly swallowing each chunk. Piece by piece. Little juice was left trickling from the steak, due to Freya cooking it medium rare. It takes a second for her to swallow the last piece before she takes a glimpse of Mike's surprised stare. Her cheeks darken in embarrassment as she takes a napkin to wipe off the juice.
"Sorry." She said, "I usually tend to eat meat like this."
Mike merely stares at her for a full minute, before smiling at her in amusement.
"It's okay." He replies, "So, shall we talk now?"
"Of course."
Kira raises two of her fingernails to pluck a potato wedge off the plate and bites it off her nails completely. Mike catches a glimpse of a newspaper laying on the table top. The folded newspaper shows a movie headliner that reads "Kamen Rider Zi-O: Over Quartzer. He leans forward to look closely into the labels, seeing that the movie will be shown at seven thirty PM. Tonight. Kira soon looks at what she was reading, and their eyes meet.
"Do you have any interest in watching a movie, by chance?" Kira asks.
"Well, I was overhearing how much you loved Kamen Rider." Mike answers, "I mean, when I was checking on you and Lefty."
To his surprise, he gets a smirk formed on Kira's lips. She couldn't help but form that one smirk as she suddenly looks at him as if he's a cute little spy. Someone's been doing his own little investigations. Though, she can't really blame him for his curiosity on what her interests in and what would make her tick. She takes a few more of the potato wedges one by one before drinking the wine, Mike waiting patiently for a response. Kira takes the last potato completely as she finishes her well-made meal.
"Well, I guess I could order tickets online for us…" She said before she wipes spices and wine fluids off her lips, "We could go see the movie and after that… well, we'll just see what happens."
Mike nods in agreement. He watches Kira stand off her chair and put the plate and wine glass into the sink. She then walks out the kitchen, with Mike following her. He closely follows her upstairs and into the library room, where each of the room's violet walls has a huge bookshelf placed against it. There is a desk at the very back of the room, where a large, high-tech looking monitor was placed onto the desktop and the computer itself remains on the left side of the desk. A rolled-up chair waits for her to sit and start up the computer. While Kira goes through websites and gives multiple clicks to find tickets to the movie, Mike wanders patiently over the bookshelves. One by one, his green eyes scan over many titles of many reading genres. Mystery. Horror. Adventure. Science Fiction. Historic.
Until Mike's eyes catch a glimpse on the Romance section, where he could find multiple titles of innocent love stories and… erotica. His eyes narrow as he looks closely at one title reading "Fifty Shades of Grey". He raises a hand to pluck the novel out of the shelf and opens it. He reluctantly flips to a random page, where he happens to have his eyes reading an erotic scene before his cheeks burn red. Having Spring Bonnie's advanced artificial brain, he could quickly gather the information of what the author of this novel wrote. And, he could fully understand the arousal and excitement that readers get by reading these. Mike suddenly hears the buzzing and ringing of a printer printing out a form showing a confirmation of purchasing two tickets. He could see Kira's smile of satisfaction across her lips.
"Okay. We're good to go." She said, "I just need to wash up before we go."
Mike quickly slides the novel back into the shelf before Kira could notice anything. He spins around to face her and smiles. Mike watches her walking out the library and he keeps her legs crossed, trying to hide the arousal her had reading that one scene. And the thing that made him aroused more than anything was once it made him think of Kira and him in it. Suddenly he feels some sort of wetness soaking into his panties, and he is more than glad to know that she didn't notice.
Aero steps into the kitchen as he decides to take a water break after his round with Sally, Freya and Lefty. That round on Team Sonic Racing was intense, hilarious and fun. He never actually thought that he and Sally would be having that much fun playing with strangers. Perhaps when Rinnie and Charlotte decide to come down and join in, and if they wait until Kira and Mike come back from their little date, they would all have some sort of game night some time. And maybe Alley could join in too when she gets back. He takes a glass from the cabinet and walks to the sink to fill the glass with water. He merely takes a sip when he hears ringing from the phone installed into the kitchen wall. He approaches the phone, reading a caller ID "Freya's Anime Pizza Place". He frowns, figuring that it's probably Kira's co-workers or someone else. He uses his three digits to pick up the phone.
"Hello?" He asks, "Hello?"
Nothing. Just mere static. Aero looks at the phone for a minute, figuring that it was a wrong number. However, once he hangs up, the phone rings once more. The sudden ringing makes him twitch his head back a bit in surprise. He quickly picks it up again.
"Hello?" He asks again, slightly irritated.
"Is this Kira?" A sweet, feminine voice asks, "The 'Kira' we have heard so much about?"
"Uh, no. This is a friend of hers." Aero answers, more confused than ever, "I'm sorry, should I get her for you?"
"Oh, please don't bother. I wouldn't mind the wait. I just want to leave a message. A small token of my interest for her."
"Okay?"
And then, suddenly, there's nothing. However, Aero feels that there is something wrong with the other end of the phone line. He could hear a sudden, chilling, hiss-like ambience ringing in and out of the phone. It suddenly sends a chill down his spine and the membranes of his wings. And while it is still going on, the feminine voice returns.
"I crave your mouth. Your voice. Your body." The voice said seductively, "Silent and starving, I wander in these halls. Blood does not nourish me, the dawn disrupts me, all night I dream to hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your violent rage, your hands the color of a savage harvest. Hunger for the sharp stones of your claws. I want you to eat my soul like a whole almond. I want to wake by sunbeams flaring on your lovely body, the shining tips of your savage teeth. I want to be lost in the deep voids of your eyes. So, I shall pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting you for your hot heart. Like a demon in the temples of Japan. Have you gotten my message?"
Aero falls completely silent, off guard by the caller's sudden direction.
"Uh…" Is all that he could manage to say.
"It matters not. I will have her read my thoughts by mail. Along with the truth. The truth about everything that she needed to know. The truth about ME. I only want her to know that she is not the only monster in this paradise of a pizzeria. I will be watching over her. Whenever she is broken, whenever she cries out to the heavens in pain, I will be there to help her heal. She will never truly be alone…"
"Seriously, who the hell— "Aero was about to ask before he is suddenly cut off.
The caller suddenly hanged up before he could get any answers from her. He stares down at the phone in both curiosity and mere paranoia. Whoever this caller is, she apparently wants Kira. And what is also apparent, is that she seems to be willing to do anything for her. As he turns his eyes to the upstairs, he wonders if this "threat" is going to be problematic to Kira and the girls.
Yet still, in his gut, something does not feel right…