Kira stares at Cindy, who stands before her and offering her the katana that gutted Glitterstrap. Her patient silver eyes and her slit smile seem both disturbing and appealing to Kira; either because she saved both of their lives, or Kira's really going insane. With her wounds healing, Kira rises to her feet and steps forward to Cindy. Cindy goes down to one knee and bowing her head, still offering the blade. Kira reluctantly takes the sword and examines it. It seems like a beautiful sword. A Japanese inscription shines in the moonlight, into her one intact eye. It's a writing that she understands all too well.
"The Goddess's Gift." She said.
Cindy looks up at her, her eyes and smile so confident and so caring all at once. Indeed, it is a gift for the person who was raised in bloodshed. A person who has been through hell in her life and needed a companion to relieve the pain. Cindy, as an animetronic with a dark past of her own, knew that she was the key for Kira to have that relief. They will not have children one day, but Cindy will be by her side for all eternity. And when Kira passes away and leaves her in this world, she will build a majestic shrine dedicated to her senpai. That is her fantasy, her vision. That… is her mission.
"My Megami…" Cindy said as she stands and lays a fist over her ample breasts, "I have heard your bittersweet tale of torture and loneliness. I have sworn to accompany you wherever you go. To always be there for you to be your sex slave when no one else is. If you will have it."
Kira frowns at what she said.
"Megami?" She asks.
"You are the goddess and a tutelary." Cindy answers, "A watchful guardian who protects our pizzeria even through the worse of hell. My Megami, my senpai, all I ask of you is to accept my proposal."
Kira stares at her for a moment. In her mind, she knows that something is formed up in Cindy's head. She only seems less insane than what the previous employees had gave her credit for. Though, with that katana she offered him and the way she held herself against Glitterstrap, she seems to be the killer type. And to be called her Megami was a flattering compliment when she explained it. Now, Cindy stares at Kira with her patient expression, despite having that smile-looking slit across her cheeks. Kira looks down at the sword in her hand, and offers it to Cindy.
"I accept." Kira said, "But, this sword must not be mine. I want you to keep it safe. Keep it safe from ME. I want you to stay with me as my 'yandere'. Consider it as my 'Goddess's Gift'."
Cindy looks down at the sword in her hands, caught off guard. This beautiful sword given back to her by the Megami, and to be called her yandere, fills her heart with joy. She keeps her smile as she steps back and does her sword tricks. She forces her blade to spin in her fingers before she sheathes it into the holster on her back. She stands on her toes and kisses Kira on the nose. Mike stands close to Kira, concerned of her well-being. That's when they all hear sirens and see flashes of red and blue. Kira turns to the back entrance of the park to see police cars parking not far.
"Great. Police are here." She said, "Cindy, you need to— "
As Kira turns to Cindy, she is gone. As if she did one of those Batman stunts. However, she left her hood and cloak behind. She must've left the blades in Glitterstrap's body, too. Kira looks to her left and right to find Cindy, but she's nowhere in sight. She looks down at Mike, who hugs on her arm tightly. She raises a hand to cover her missing eye as she walks to the police; much to Mike's fear.
"Kira… what are we gonna tell them?" He asks.
"The truth." She answers, "We tell her that we were attacked by Glitterstrap, and someone helped me on saving you."
"Her?"
"Just trust me, we know each other."
Kira and Mike both walk into the lights of the police approaching the park. As Kira's one good eye could see, one of them approaches them with a flashlight of her own. This cop, illuminated by her own light, appears to be a lithe, young woman. Her grey police uniform carries her golden badge of USEP; meaning "United States Extraspecies Police". Her usually long blonde hair braided into a ponytail, and her head wearing her own police hat. Her brown eyes catch a glimpse of Kira and Mike, and they widen in surprise. She and her team were called in response to an apparent Animatronic Rabbit/Lycan sighting in the city park. Now, she's seeing Kira all scratched up and some animatronic that shouldn't be around him.
"Kira?" The cop said.
Kira smiles before she makes a nervous chuckle.
"Hey, Christene." She replies.
"What the hell are you doing here? And who's this?"
Christene points at Mike, and he hugs Kira's arm in a sudden act of defense. Kira turns back to Christene and raises a hand to her.
"Christene, this is Mike." She said, "She's one of the animetronics I'm working with. Mike, this is Christene. My roommate."
Christene looks at Mike, slowly understanding the situation. Her lips form a smile to him, which Mike slowly gets out of his defensive mode. Normally, Kira wouldn't go near synthetics. So, as Christene thinks, why is she dating one? She turns her head to Kira, concerned.
"We were called here in response to a Lycan." She said, "I'm beginning to realize that they mistook YOU as one."
"No." Kira replies, "It was Glitterstrap. She attacked us. Messed me up pretty badly. And someone came and helped me save Mike."
Christene rubs her chin for a moment, thinking. She nods before she turns her head to a car.
"Betty!" She calls.
She has her hands on her hips when a tall, titanic figure steps into the light. Taller than Kira, even, the figure's entire body is covered with armor that would not be similar to SWAT. The figure's breastplate appears to have been built to make room for its large bosom to fit in comfortably. Its helmet was built in with a knight-like visor and a hole for its long forehead horn to fit through. One of the figure's spiked gauntlets raise into a soldier salute. As Mike looks up in awe, this special-force member belonged to an old family line of monster originated from Japan. An Oni. Some are evil, malevolent cyclops with the blue skin. While some, like the one standing before Kira and Mike, is one of the good type.
"Yes, Captain Christene?" The figure asks in a war-tone voice.
"I'm gonna need you to extract the Lycan." Christene orders, "If she's alive, bring in the car. If she's dead… you know what to do."
"Yes, Captain!" The figure replies before it notices Kira.
With a casual lift of its visor, the Oni exposes its face. In the light, the Oni's face seems to be another beautiful woman; her green eyes looking down at him and her large smile greeting him in the sweetest of ways.
"Oh! Hi, Kira!" Betty greets in her now sweet tone, waving.
"Hey, Betty." Kira replies, waving back with a smile of his own.
Betty closes her visor before she marches into the park. Mike keeps his attention on the Oni as she watches her flexing her arms. Christene turns to the other members of the team.
"The rest of you, form a crime scene." She orders, "I don't want anyone to know what happened."
Christene turns her attention back to Kira and Mike as the team members move to the park.
"You two should get into the van." She said, "I want to know exactly what happened. That means I'll have to question you personally."
Kira and Mike nod, and all three of them move to the police van. Kira couldn't help but smirk. Christene always does want to be the big shot of the police. They step into the van's doors and take their seats before the doors close and the van drives off. In the van, Kira rubs her hand over Mike's shoulder, comforting him as he keeps the costume bag in his hand. Sitting at the other side, Christene takes out a notebook and pen and clicks the pen's point out. She gets ready to write.
"Now then…" She said, "Tell me exactly what happened."
The police van carrying Kira, Mike and Christene was traveling down back to Kira's house. In the van, Christene writes the last of what Kira and Mike were telling her. Glitterstrap attacked them. Kira tried to protect him and ended up having her neck broken. Mike was about to be torn to bits, before a mysterious stranger came in and helped her on saving Mike. Kira and this stranger killed Glitterstrap, and this stranger disappeared right when the police showed up. She takes a sip of a Pepsi cola before she clears her throat. As she could look up to them, Kira's wounds seem to almost be fully healed and her left eye kept covered. Kira still sits closely next to Mike, keeping herself in his arm.
"I see." Christene said, "Did you two ever get any identification of this stranger?"
"No. We didn't." Kira answers.
Christene nods, and then puts away the pen and notepad. Case closed. Though, to prevent any panic, no one needs to know what happened there. If the incident was to be revealed, it would cause an outbreak of a new session of violence between animatronics. She notices the police van parking in the driveway of the house, and she gestures them to get out with her. The police captain opens both of the back doors to allow Mike and Kira to step out. She steps out after them before she closes the doors and pats one of the doors.
By then, the van drives off down the road. Back to the station. As they all walk to the door, Christene was the first to open the door and step in. As the three of them step in the house, Aero and the girls are still playing Switch games. Even Foxy and Chica are in the kitchen chatting and flirting to each other. Right where they left them. Lefty turns her head to them and her eyes widen by Kira's condition. She drops her controller and dashes right to him.
"Master, what happened to you!?" She asks.
At an instant, Freya, Sally and Aero all turn their heads to them. And in an instant, they too went into an alarm. Sally covers her mouth with her wings, horrified. Foxy and Chica gasp as they stare at Kira's torn skin. Freya, on the other hand, clutches a fist and her eyes filled with anger. Someone did this to darling, and they all know it. There's no other explanation.
"Who did this to you, darling?" Freya asks.
"My God, Kira. And you two just went to a simple date…" Aero said.
"Everyone, just calm down." Christene said, her hands in a calm-down gesture, "Mike and Kira were attacked by a Lycan an hour before."
Aero turns to Kira, concerned.
"A Lycan? Was it Glitterstrap?" He asks.
"Yeah." She answers.
Foxy scoffs as she lays her hands on her hips, not doubting Kira's badass return.
"I guess by how our badass boyfriend came back NOT dead…" Foxy said, "I'll just assume this 'Lycan' is dead already."
"Well, we can definitely confirm that." Christene replies, "Since she and Mike told me the whole story. That said, Talon needs some time to heal."
All of them nod in understanding, showing their care for Kira. Except for Lefty, who steps forward to raise a hand on the arm of Kira's; the one that's covering her torn eye. Kira takes a step backward away. It's best that no one sees how her eye looks. Lefty retracts her hand, more worried about her than ever.
"You're going to be okay, master?" She asks.
"Yeah." Kira answers, a smile across his face, "I'll be alright. I just need an hour or two."
Lefty steps aside, and Kira walks down the hallway leading to upstairs. She turns to watch him go, her hand over her slowly cracking heart. By the sight of him, she falls devastated. Christene clears her throat and slowly unbuttons her uniform top.
"Well, in the meantime, why don't we all go out to get some costumes for you girls?" She asks.
They all just stand in the living room, still concerned of Kira. Aero smiles, deciding to be the one who's easing the drama. He hugs Sally from behind, nuzzling his head against hers.
"Come on, girls." He said, "Kira will be fine. We'll have fun while we're out there."
Foxy turns to Chica and smiles, casually taking her hand. Chica smiles back at Foxy. Freya and Lefty look at each other and nod, agreeing to go out. It's what Kira would want them to do, after all. Sally turns to Aero and kisses him on the cheek, more than happy to go with him. Mike, on the other hand, just stands there in the light. His neck covered with Glitterstrap's hand print—made by Kira's blood. Christene turns to him, and she looks at him with an expression of care. She thinks it's probably best for Mike to stay here. She smiles at the others as she takes her top off, showing her white tanktop.
"Alright." She said, "I'll go change into something more comfortable. You guys just wait down here."
She looks to her left and right, and she couldn't find Rinnie or Charlotte anywhere.
"Where's Rinnie and Charlotte?" She asks.
"They're up at the attic." Aero answers, pointing up.
Alley smirks as she walks down the hallway. Of course, they would be. Those two are the two that can't stay away from each other. But, she doesn't have a problem with that. She walks upstairs, seeing Kira's door closed and the door to Rinnie and Charlotte's room closed as well. Before she decides to change, she walks down the hall and pulls the door down. The ladder slides down to the floor before she leans forward, just to see anything.
"Rinnie? Charlotte?" She calls.
She could hear a couple of whispers before a series of thuds and footsteps. Finally, Charlotte pops into her view. Her shoulders and the upper half of her chest exposed. Her hair left as a ponytail. And finally, her neck and shoulders covered with tiny holes. She pulls a strain of hair back before she smiles at Christene.
"Hey, Christene!" She said.
"Hey." Christene replies, "What are you two doing?"
"Oh. Um… we're just having our usual night times. You know how those are."
"Alright. Well, me, Aero and the girls are going out to get some costumes. You girls going to be alright here?"
"Yeah. We've got our costumes ready. We'll be fine."
"Alright. See you girls tomorrow."
And with that, Christene pushes the ladder up and the door along with it. With Christene gone, Charlotte smiles as she stands up. What she couldn't let Christene see, she remains completely exposed and some of her body is covered with strands of Rinnie's web. She also has a skin-colored, rubbery imitation of a man's member strapped on her hips. She turns around to walk back to Rinnie's flushed form. Her entrance soaked and leaking with her fluid. Her arms tied behind her back by ropes. Her redden cheeks and her closed eyes, however, are what turn Charlotte on the most. Sweat covers the Rachnera's forehead, and her eyes open to see Charlotte. She smirks. Charlotte strokes his rubbery member as she gives Rinnie her evil smile.
"So, Rinnie…" She said, "You want the rest of your reward?"
Rinnie looks up at her and smiles, exposing her sharp teeth.
"Oh yes, Charlotte." She answers seductively, "Give me more."
A few minutes passed since Christene and the others left the house. Mike sits on the couch, sobbing by the thought of the incident. His neck still covered with the dried, bloody handprint. His mind so focused on that image of Kira's body on the ground. Her neck broken. Her left eye ripped out. Her skin ripped apart. He thought she was going to die, and he thought he was going to be dismantled right then and there. He looks up at where Kira is, knowing that she was still alive and he should be grateful. He would be even more grateful of his "sister" to come along and save the both of them. He wonders where Cindy's at now.
Kira lays on his bed, her wounds healing to the point of being mere red marks. She left a patch of bandage around her eye, so she wouldn't use her arm all the time. She's worries about how Mike is now, knowing that he must've felt scared and hurt. She couldn't blame him.
Suddenly, she hears tapping on the window. She sits up and turns her head to the window, and what she saw was Cindy. She leans on the window, her arm against the glass and her eyes staring directly at Kira. Kira gets off her bed and opens the window, letting her in.
"What are you doing here?" She asks.
Cindy steps in Kira's room and kisses her on the cheek.
"I said I will always be with you." She answers, "No exceptions. I also noticed that your mailbox had my letter. So, I wanted to give it to you."
Cindy raises her arm to her, which she has a white envelope in her hand. Kira looks down at it before she takes it. He frowns as he looks back at her, and she gestures her to open it. Kira raises a nail to cut the envelope open and pull a few sheets of paper and open them up. She slightly turns away and looks at the first paper. Kira reads that the first paper was a written poem for her. Kira raises her eyebrows, impressed by every line and was also feels kind of disturbed, knowing that Cindy was the vicious type of lover. She looks up at Cindy, flattered. And Cindy smiles at her seductively. She gestures her to keep reading. And so she does, flipping into another page. Kira frowns as she reads something completely different. They seem like journal entries. They seem to have been scanned and copied from some original notebook.
July 18th
I came to work today and the boys back at the warehouse came by. They handed me the schematics for the attractions. Nice.
July 19th
I've just analyzed the plans for our "animetronics". I don't know why the manager wanted these to be made. The creation sounds a bit risky. But, what animatronic making isn't risky nowadays. All I know is that if I get paid doing it, I'm happy. I'll have to do the "Funtime Girls" first.
July 30th
I haven't been writing in this for a while. Too busy. But now I'm finish. Expecting to do some testing tomorrow.
July 31st
The testing went well. I'm glad I got to do it with "Cindy". She's good with her body, but damn, can she use her hands. She seems to be linked to some sexual default personality. I'm still not sure why the manager wants more than two of these sexualized characters. All well, I just tested her. Who am I to judge.
Kira turns her head to Cindy, confused. This seems to be something way different.
"What is this?" She asks.
Cindy just stares at her, patiently waiting for her to keep reading. Kira needs to know. So, she turns back to the papers and keep reading.
August 1st
Halfway on finishing what they called "Goldie". Spring seemed to be excited to have a friend around besides me.
August 10th
Boys back at the warehouse sent me this interesting animetronic plan. It seems that they're calling her "HF" or "Happy Frog". Might be appealing, I guess. Or maybe not. Judging by her breast size, I guess she seems to be a waste of silicon, now that I think about it.
Kira frowns as he skips a few entries. All that this is is just entries involving the pizzeria's first development. That is until she catches a glimpse of a few important entries.
August 20th
I was told to take out the "trash" today. I wish I didn't look inside. I don't know what Cindy's doing at nights, but something killed three night guards this month. I'm just glad the other two were thrown out by the staff. Finally, finished Funtime Candy today. Looking forward for testing.
August 21st
Spring seems more and more unusual. I called her in to the backroom and asked her what was wrong. She told me I was building her. I don't know if she meant Freya, Glitterstrap, Lefty… I was told to build a lot of "hers".
August 23rd
I told the manager that there's something wrong with Cindy and Candy. The manager just told he will see to it that I will have authority to check them. He always says that. I wonder if the others think something's up.
August 24th
A bartender was having an argument with the manager. He caught her taking money out of the cash register, but she denied it. The manager told her that she's going on the night shift and she just stormed off. I asked him what happened, but he told me "She's getting what's coming to her". Whatever that means…
August 27th
Took me a while longer than usual, but Happy Frog was finally finished. She seemed nice. The manager came to me and said we had to talk about the Funtime Girls.
August 28th
This is insane. I can't keep telling myself that this is normal. I'm gonna quit. That bastard can't afford me to do THAT. Cindy was murdering the night guards we were hiring. One, the bartender, was suffocated somehow by Candy. When he found out, he smiled as if he was impressed. Told me that I just created a revolution of entertainment and security. A pioneer path of robotic defense, in fact. But I think that this should never have been started. I don't want anyone else to suffer. I don't know what to do…
August 29th
I think this whole insanity has affected my mind! I saw things I have never seen before. A group of purple, three-fingered tendrils. And then in an instant, they were gone. Maybe it was stress. I guess it will be over soon. Just this last animetronic.
Kira looks onto the last page, and turns her head to Cindy. These entries seem a little too apart from Cindy's style of writing. When she looks at her, Cindy has a face of slight grief.
"Who wrote these?" Kira asks.
Cindy looks up at her, saddened.
"The engineer." She answers, "The one who made us. The one who made me. He died by suffocation. I…I was responsible for the bloody murders. I wanted to tell you this sooner."
Kira, caught off guard, widen her eyes. She rubs her head as he turns to the bed and sits, still having the papers in her hand. This all seems really confusing. The only thing Kira could think is "What the hell is going on?". Even with the engineer died of suffocation, she knows that it had nothing to do with the girls. At least, Freya, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy and Lefty. And Cindy was responsible for the mangled murders. So, it has to be these "other girls". Shy looks up to the saddened Cindy, who is looking down at Kira's pet snake. She smiles as she opens her hand to the snake, before they both hear a knocking at the door. Kira looks up to see Cindy gone. Just like that. Kira turns her head to the opening door, only to see Mike saddened eyes peering at her. His cheeks are red, evidence to his recent crying. Kira smiles, and it comforts him slightly.
"Hey, Mike." Kira said, "What are you doing up here?"
He looks down, laying a hand on the doorway. Kira could tell that he's still broken from the bloodbath.
"I…I wanted to see if you're okay." Mike replies, "I was worried about you. And…"
Before Kira could react, her eyes begin to water again. Tears begin to roll down her cheeks. Mike was so worried about her, and she was so scared. She looks up to notice Mike raising an arm, and she walks to him.
"Aw, come here." Mike said sweetly.
Kira begins sobbing again as she sits on his lap, in his arms. Mike keeps as much of her as he can in his arms, keeping her close. He could feel her wrapping her arms around him as she rests her cheek against his chest. She could hear his heart beating and Mike lays a hand on her back, silently calming her down.
"I thought you were gonna die, Kira." He whispers, "When I heard Glitterstrap broke your neck…I felt like my heart shattered."
Mike nuzzles his head against hers, using his own cheeks to wipe away the tears. Kira slightly smiles by him licking her cheeks, and she kisses his nose in response. Mike and Kira look at each other, and then they both smile. Their lips lock in a kiss. Kira's heart melts as she feels him lying her back-first onto the mattress. Kira licks on his neck, and putting himself between her legs. She jerks her head back the moment she tasted the metallic taste of her own blood. Mike looks at her, confused.
"What's wrong?" Mike asks.
"Your neck…" Kira answers.
Mike blushes as he now remembers the blood on his neck. He smiles a bit as he looks back at her.
"I don't care, Kira." He whispers, "It's your blood."
"Yeah, but I would like your neck without it." Kira replies, "You're unusually affectionate."
"I thought you were gonna die." Mike replies, "Why wouldn't I be?"
She grinds her pelvis against his, her panties soaked by a sudden arousal. Mike could feel the hot breath escaping her mouth as she pants. He closes his eyes and leans forward to lick her neck, feeling her pelvis rubbing against the slit of his body. With this feeling coursing in his body, he feels himself growing out of his skin. Kira could barely look down to see his manhood more than happy to see her. Mike moans when he feels himself rubbing between her soft petals through her panties. He lets her kiss his neck as he pulls off her skirt and panties, allowing him to feel her entirely. He grits his teeth when he rubs his tip against her warm outer walls; before he slowly slides himself into her, putting all of him into her. Kira hugs him tighter, feeling him filling her up to her "button" of pleasure. She pants and moans when he starts to move in and out of her slowly.
She hugs him until his neck is between her breasts, and then she kisses him when he decides to go harder into her. With all his strength, he pounds into her one sweet area inside her, forcing her to moan each time. He feels her inner walls growing hotter than usual as he moves faster but as hard as before. Her fingers dig into his nape as he thrusts into her faster. Having his neck between her breasts, he could feel them moving up and down by the impact of each thrust.
Kira's one eye widens when she feels him gripping onto her bandage as he screams in his wave of pleasure. This makes Kira jerk her head back simply by instinct. And Mike breathes heavily before he looks down at the bandage, and his eyes widen when he looks up at her. Because when Kira looked at her, she realizes that the vision in her left eye came back.
"Kira…you might want to look in the mirror." Mike said.
So, she did. And, to her shock, her left eye is no longer blank like a pearl. Instead, a blue, dragon-like pupil had replaced it during regeneration. Mike pulls himself out of Kira before she uses a finger to pull an eyelid down, seeing that the eye is fully healed. It just catches her out of breath. Amazed, even.
"I…I always knew that my body changes by regeneration, but I didn't expect this." Kira said.
They look at each other, and Mike smiles sweetly. He raises a hand and runs his fingers around her eye socket.
"Your eye looks beautiful." He said.
Kira smiles, flattered by his feeling of the sudden change. She runs the tips of her fingernail over her eyebrow and thinks of something bizarre. Get rid of one eye, it grows back with a new pupil. Get rid of the other…
"I'll be right back. I've have to do something, apparently."
She turns away, but Mike stops her by grabbing her arm. By the way his fingers touch the tip, her body stiffen and heart pounds. Kira turns her head to see his sweet and innocent face, one that's rather sexy in a way. She knows what he was planning to do. And even though the pain wouldn't be forever for Kira, it would still be disturbing.
"Let's not be hasty, sweetie." He said, "You seem…badass with one dragon eye."
And with that, Kira grins. She didn't have to ask just how badass he knows she looks; because she could see her prince-like smile. She reaches her hands for him, and he fiercely grabs her rear with both hands. Kira gasps and blushes as she lets him carry her back to the bedroom. With no one in the hallway, and without seeing where he's going, he stares into her eyes as he carries her into the room. He steps into the room with her, slams the door behind him with his foot and gently lays her onto the mattress. They look at each other for a moment before Kira leans back and rubs her petals in front of him. Mike tilts his head and grins.
"Hey, Kira…" He said, "When I lay down on my back, I need your eyes to face my…well, crotch."
Kira furrows her eyebrows upward, confused.
"Why?" She asks.
"Just trust me."
She just stares at him, sitting with her legs spread. She tilts her head as she smiles, curious of what he plans to do with her. She lets him lay on his back, his front side completely exposed to her. He rests his head against his crossed arms as he watches Kira turn over him. He'd be lying if he said he didn't like the view of her rear and entrance. He watches her straighten her back and turn her head back to him. Her smile alone fills his body with arousal once again.
"What do I do now?" She asks.
"Do your thing." He answers.
Kira looks down at his once again hard and ready member. She smiles as she bends down to get straight to putting him in her mouth. He grins as he feels her slowly swallowing his tip, and he could see her wet and exposed. He licks his lips before he grips onto her hips, and leans his head forward to trace his long tongue around her soft and warm petals. He hears her moans and feels her moving her head up and down slowly. He uses his thumb claw to separate her petals to thrust his tongue into her. She moans louder, and it vibrates onto his member as she goes faster. He widens his jaws to trap her body, closing his eyes as he tastes that familiar sweet and metallic taste of her insides. Since he and Kira had been making love back in the bathroom, both of them feel their pleasures are reaching their limits. Kira moans as she feels her inner walls constricting around his tongue, and Mike growls when he feels himself growing larger in her mouth. They both do their treatment faster; Kira bobbing her head up and down while Mike twirls his tongue and forces her to rock her hips. He could never have thought that this position would be this good, and she seems to agree with him. He moans through his licking as he feels Kira rubbing and tickling his carriage area, pushing him to his climax.
Suddenly, she lets him go as she arches her back and scream. Her body releasing her sweet fluids into his jaws. And as Kira grips onto the bed sheets, Talon growls as his own body releases his hot seed, shooting out and the fluid unintentionally landing on her face, breasts and stomach. She gasps when she feels his hot fluid on her, grateful that she isn't melting by how hot it is. She grits her teeth and shuts her eyes tightly when he gives her a few more licks before letting her go. He smiles evilly when he sees her turning to him, all covered in his fluid. She looks at him in embarrassment, even if she tries to look seductive.
"Did it felt that good?" She asks.
He chuckles as he licks her fluid off his lips. He smiles when he tastes a certain vanilla flavor.
"As always, sweetheart." He answers.
She giggles before she gets off of him and walks to the bathroom. He crawls to his pillow before he rests his head on it, sighing in relief to rest.
"Where do I put my clothes?" Kira calls.
"There's a washing machine in the bathroom." He calls back, "It's behind the double doors."
A moment of silence passes, then sounds of the washing machine opened and closed.
"Okay, they're in!"
He turns himself to where he can rest his head on his crossed arms, which are resting on the pillows. He opens his eyes just in time to see Kira standing naked in the doorway. He likes the way she leans over the left side, her breasts pressing against the frame and her eyes staring at him sweetly.
"Um…Mike…" She said, "There's something I have to let you know. And…this is embarrassing."
"What is it?" He asks.
She clears her throat as she walks to him and sits next to his stomach. She rubs her hand over her arm, nervous to tell him what she wanted to tell him. And he could tell by her ears curving downward. She gathers enough courage to let the first thought escape her lips. This is going to be weird as hell.
"Have…you ever noticed how you taste my fluids…and it tastes like it isn't usual woman's?" She asks.
"Yeah?" He answers.
"Well…there's been a reason for that. You see, when I have sex with someone, I releases fluids that have a specific flavor."
She looks up to Mike tilting his head, confused. She sighs as she tries to get her thoughts together.
"What I'm trying to say…is that my body usually have something like an ice cream machine."
His jaw twitches a bit, suddenly thinking of the thought of each of the girls having their flavors. That would explain the vanilla flavor he tasted from her that time and the time before.
"Oh." He said, "I had no idea."
"I only have vanilla." Kira replies, "I'm sorry."
"Don't be." Mike said, licking his teeth, "I love vanilla!"
She looks up at him, shocked to hear that. On the outside, she smiles, delighted that he loves her fluids. However, in the inside, she feels weirded out when she told him this. She leans forward to lay next to him, cuddling against him as he lowers his arm on her. She kisses where his heart would be, and they both fall to sleep.
Kira suddenly opens her eyes when she hears a couple of people walking up the stairs. Her ears go up as she sits up, suddenly paranoid that it's intruders. Until the first person who steps in is Freya, smiling as she sees Kira laying with a sleeping Mike. She lays a hand on her chest as she makes a silent "Aww". Kira lays an index finger on her lips as she smiles back. Letfty steps in after Freya, blushing as she sees the same scene. Kira notices that each of them have a bag in their hands, but she can't see what they are.
"Is Mike doing okay?" Fredrika asks, concerned.
Kira nods, and she turns her head to him and rubs his neck. Wounds were healed and scars were removed. It's as if nothing happened. Freya smiles and both her and Lefty walk to the dresser to lay their bags onto the dresser. They turn their heads to each other, knowing that they want what Kira's having. smiles unbuttons her suit top and pulls it off. Lefty pulls her zipper down her body, instantly exposing her shiny body. Freya's suit top and bra drop to the floor, with Lefty's body suit shortly following. While Freya pulls down her pants and panties, Lefty walks up to the bed and sits to wait for Freya. Putting her top hat on the dresser and breathing deep for her breasts to rise, Freya smiles as she walks up to the bed. She leans forward and crawls up to Mike's right. As Lefty lays chest-first on his stomach, Freya nuzzles her head against his chest before she sleeps. Resting her chin on her master's stomach, Lefty looks up at him one more time before she too closes her eyes.
As all the girls fall into rest, Mike opens his one blank eye. He sighs as he falls back to sleep. He should get a bigger bed.
As an hour passed, the house slowly darkens by lights switched off. Aero and Sally nuzzle against each other in their nest-like bed. Their old-fashioned lights switch off by the clap of Aero's claws. Foxy and Chica lay with each other in the couch in the living room. They giggle and talk to one another before they promise to dream of each other. Christene, in her room, reads one of her erotica books. She notices that someone read her Fifty Shades book, before she shrugs and turns out the light. She turns on her left side to sleep. Tomorrow, they will all celebrate Halloween.
Outside under a streetlight, Cindy stands outside, watching the house from afar. She pushes a few strands of her hair behind her ear as she stares at the window of Kira's room. She is told to be her yandere, and she will always watch over her. To protect her from harm. No exceptions. She will always have to remind herself that. She blows a kiss to Kira before she turns and walks down the sidewalk. Away from the house. She turns her head when she hears something coming from a distance. A strange hissing sound coming through her like wind. She looks behind her to see a ball of shadow collecting itself before a pair of white, keen eyes and a zig-zagged smile appear. The ball of shadow soon forms into a dark purple entity; a pair of sharp, three-digit hands appear without any arms attached. This entity is what many cultures call as a phantom or ghost. However, some logical people would call it by its real name. RWQFSFASXC. Cindy smiles as she turns away.
"Oh." She said, "It's you."
RWQFSFASXC laughs sinisterly as he flies around her. The entity then hovers behind her, wanting to keep her company. RWQFSFASXC begins moving its mouth, letting out a certain kind of gibberish escape its mouth. Cindy smiles as she turns her head to it.
"It went great." She said, "Police came in when he accepted me, but otherwise, not bad for a first relationship proposal."
The shadow makes another series of gibberish, and her smile fades.
"Oh, yeah, her. Well, I suppose she'll have her usual problem at some point. But, I'll worry about that Monday. By today, I'll just let them have their holiday."
RWQFSFASXC tilts its body, and then smiles brightly as it follows her down the sidewalk. Back to the Pizzeria. Cindy still couldn't have the thought of smiling again. Because, by Monday, the others will want what the girls are getting. And soon…so will she. For now, she will wait until the time is right. The time when she gets her turn to play with Kira.
