The Second 2nd Anniversary (lemon)

Lord Razer: Funny enough, while I have no experience with Nier Automata, I have seen 2B before because memes comparing her appearance to Sword Maiden from Goblin Slayer, so I've always wondered exactly who she was and where she came from.

coldblue2015: I have considered the spouse-swapping idea with the four before. It's just hard to figure out who would be paired up with who, as well as who'd be bringing up the idea. Minnie and Chi especially seem like they'd be VERY protective of their spouse. I do like the cosplay/roleplaying ideas you've come up with. I'm surprised I never considered Junior as Ainz and Minnie as Albedo. As for the domination, I could even see Minnie acting more akin to Darkness from Konosuba and getting really into the fetish.

I'm not against having Adventure Time characters. The problem simply is more that it's been a while since I've watched the series. I don't even remember what season I left off on, because I know for certain I never finished it. I do like the series, but there's a lot I'd need to refresh myself on. In regards to Grim Tales I'd always liked to view the AT world as a potential post-Mushroom War future for the Grim Tales' Earth and thus characters like Finn and Jake wouldn't even be born yet while Hunson Abadeer already exist as one of the Big Five Underworld Lord since he's from before time. In contrast, universes like Avatar/Korra or Steven Universe are alternate timeline versions of the Grim Tales universe, since their worlds and histories are way too different to fit the same molds as Billy and Mandy or The Powerpuff Girls. Thus those characters don't even exist in the Grim Tales universe (but they do in its multiverse).

Brave2000: I still need to see Helluva Boss. I'm just being weirdly suborn, since I really liked Hazbin Hotel and really want to see more of that. I'm very happy to hear it's getting its own animated series.

Yinyang2017: Hopefully this chapter should help with that a little. Honestly, even though it's been several years since I've seen any Sailor Moon I'm kind of surprised I never thought about any of the Sailors as cosplay. I know Mars and Jupiter are popular and aren't Neptune and Uranus a canonically lesbian couple (heavily censored in the states)? It makes sense Mimi and Chi would dress up as them. Usually when I try to think of couples costumes for them it's just Harley and Ivy or Korra and Asami, neither of whom really fit Mimi and Chi that well.

Adro-Sama: I'm glad you liked it.

Summary: It's Chi and Mimi's second year anniversary as an official married couple and Mimi wants to make it special. And she finds a way. Well…not just her specifically.

Characters involved: Chi (18) X Mimi (19), plus…

CHAPTER START

The ceiling above was just a fuzzy blob in her peripherals. All she could focus on was that ring slid down her finger.

"…..eeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Chi hugged the hand to her chest, kicking her legs to the air before rolling around on the floor back and forth like a child. When she was done, all she could do was lie on her side and stare at the small gem embedded in the band, like it was the most precious thing in the world.

"I still can't believe it. I really became Mimi's wife…" Chi cooed, nestling the ring against her cheek.

It felt like only yesterday that Mimi had proposed. Yeah, that's right. She still couldn't believe it. SHE proposed! Even Chi had always believed she'd be the one to pop the question but held herself back, always thinking that they were too young or afraid of what the answer might be. That was what made Mimi so amazing! No hesitation! She loved it!

Naturally, HE had to ruin it, like always.

"My lady, is that really necessary?"

The voice immediately sucked all the joy from Chi's features, leaving behind only an annoyed sourness. Amazing how such a literal hot ball of gas could be such a wet blanket.

Flipping herself up onto her rear, Chi's eyes soon came onto level with those of the tired black orb, having grown so used to the sulfuric stench of his burning blue flames that she didn't even notice when he entered a room anymore.

"Humph. Shows what you know, Demongo. Obviously you've never been in love."

"No, I haven't. I'm literally incapable. I'm a proper demon." He answered back dryly. "(Unlike some people around here)." He added on under his breath. "Ahem. But even if I wasn't I doubt I'd be the only one saying such actions are unbefitting of one of your station. It would be one thing if you were a newlywed but this is your 2nd anniversary. You've been married for two years and you were together before even that. I do not understand why you're making such a big deal out of this."

"It's a big deal BECAUSE it's our 2nd anniversary!" Chi jumped to her feet, needing every part of her body to emphasize that fact to Demongo. "The honeymoon is so amazing it feels like a dream looking back and our 1st anniversary was practically magical but the 2nd may be one of the most important milestones a marriage can have! Getting there while still together is proof that you're in this for the long haul! You've lasted past the honeymoon phase and the obligatory "let's try this for at least a year" phase and are still together and happy!" She clenched both fists to Demongo, stars shining in her eyes bright enough to make him feel like he was going blind. "This is it! This is proof that it's true love we have!"

"I'm fairly certain people who've been together for twenty-two years can still fall out of love and get divorced. Or two hundred, where immortals are concerned." Demongo remarked to himself, though knowing better than to share such thoughts with his mistress. It's not like he was rooting against the couple. He didn't think much of Mimi one way or another but she at least was someone within Aku City who treated him with at least some kind of dignity. And her old nanny was one of the few people he could carry on a conversation with these days. If the marriage fell through, both of them would be leaving and not likely to take him along with, no matter how much he'd beg.

Much as he didn't care, it was in his best interest to keep the couple together and happy, and thus he humored her.

"Given all of that, I'm somewhat surprised to see you still sitting here inside your bedroom." He commented, his words bringing Chi back down to reality. "You couldn't sit still during the lead-up to your last anniversary, let alone on the day of. A vacation tour of the very best the Underworld has to offer. Dinner and the night spent in Valentinestown (to which we're still getting bills for). And you are exactly the type of person to try and outdo yourself."

Demongo was surprised to see how much Chi was coming down from her prior high. That look splashed across her face. It wasn't sadness, exactly, more like…confliction? That was the best he could describe it as.

"It's not that I don't want to. I've actually been racking my brain since last year trying to think of what I could do to top that." Chi explained, a lump of worry caught in her throat. "But…a few weeks back…Mimi asked me not to this year. She said we'll still celebrate it but to just let her handle things."

"Said?"

"You know what I mean." She snipped at him, regaining her fire for just a moment before returning to her gloom. "…Jeez, Demongo, what if I've really messed things up?"

"I fail to see the problem." He replied simply, clearly not aware of whatever she apparently was. "You took charge last year. Now she wishes to do the same this year. Seems perfectly reasonable to me."

"But-! But what if she's doing it because she actually secretly hated everything we did last year, and is only staying around out of a sense of obligation to repay me?!" Chi freaked, her arms flailing at her sides. "Maybe she doesn't trust me to plan these things anymore! Or-or-or she's just trying to give me one final day of happiness before she lets me down gently! Demongo, this could be the last night we ever spend toGETHERerEReRRRRRR!" She buried her tearful wails into the floor.

"Were you not JUST going on about how making it to today was unquestionable proof of your love for each other?"

Demongo gave an internal sigh. Chi had actually genuinely matured much over the years. Publicly she was the very picture of a proper princess and how she'd talk, act, and even fight all made her father very proud. But, Demongo had been with Chi since she was in diapers and apparently her view of him as a plaything had changed little since then, to the point where she felt no shame in still acting like a child when it was only the two of them.

"My lady, is one of the things you admire most about your bride not her brutal honesty? How straightforward she is?"

"I don't just admire it, Demongo." She ceased her tears slightly enough to snip at him. "I LOVE that part of Mimi! I adore it! I've never seen an iron will like Mimi's! That dead-eyed glare that just tears into your soul! She's stood her ground against her father. Against Queen Mandy. Hell, even against my father when she wanted my hand in marriage. Even against me! When she does things I don't understand but lets them play out anyway so I can figure it out on my own, like when she gave away all those Christmas gifts! I've never seen anyone so mercilessly trek their way through life before, trampling over every obstacle in her way! …And I might never see it again…!" She collapsed her face back into the floor.

"So, logic dictates that, were she truly unhappy with you and wanted to break up, she would just do it already?"

Chi sniffed, looking up at him with eyes of hope. "You… You really think so?"

"Even if it meant crashing your heart underfoot like a stale cracker." He assured her.

After another minute and a few more sniffs to process what had been said, Chi wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her kimono. "Thank you, Demongo. That actually makes me feel a lot better." She said sincerely, with a small bow to accompany it.

"What future will this realm have with you as its ruler?" Demongo commented to himself over the averted crisis, dreading the day when his true master will retire and hand over duties to his only heir.

It was then that there was a knock at the door.

Both master and servant turned in confusion, having not been expecting anyone to come by her bedroom today (in fact Chi had given clear instructions that NO ONE was to dare bother her or her wife today for any reason short of Aku City itself burning (and even then whether your life would be spared would depend on the intensity of the blaze)).

Naturally Demongo was the one to move to answer it. He had become quite adept at operating sliding doors with only his mouth, out of necessity, naturally, as no one was going to go out of their way to accommodate him in the palace.

"Oh! Good. You're both here." The voice on the other side said as soon as the door was opened enough for him to peer in, his tusks clicking together as he spoke.

"Jeff?" Chi said, standing up to see the spider's frame that took up the near entirety of the door's. "Is everything alright?"

"Oh, no, no, no. It's alright, Chi. Everything's fine." He spoke quickly to ease her worries. The door was opened wide enough so that the average palace guard would be able to walk through with no issue, but for an average example of his race like Jeff was, he was only able to fit his head in through to give his reassuring nod. "Sorry. I know you asked not to be disturbed, but I need to borrow Demongo for something."

"Me?" The former general naturally asked.

Jeff nodded again. "It's nothing that important and it shouldn't take too long, but I could really use your help." He said, ending on a wink.

"You are aware a subtle wink doesn't really work when half your four eyes are still as large as fists, yes?" Demongo replied dryly to the gesture.

"Oh! Uh…" Jeff scratched his head nervously with one arm as two others poked their fingers…er…talons together, trying to think of a recovery. If you couldn't tell, the spider was a terrible liar, if perhaps for no other reason than maybe a lack of practice.

Chi's eyes glided down Jeff's skull and to his neck, if you could even call it that, considering what he was. She still had a hard time believing that such simple stiches could keep a head that large attached to his thorax. Grim Jr was definitely more Mimi's friend than hers. Even if they had gotten past the initial misunderstanding that'd sparked their first meeting, Chi just couldn't really bring herself to like the guy very much. Still, she had to admit he did good work.

Killed in one clean stroke by HIM himself and his soul kept in a birdcage on his desk, once they'd recovered him through a group effort Death and son put him back together right away. Not good as new but with minimal wear at least. From what Junior had told Chi, it was the only thing Mimi had ever really asked not only him for but his mother as well. She'd first incurred the Bitch Queen's wrath solely because HIM had made the "promise" to release Jeff's soul if she did and years later she would willingly grovel on her hands and knees before her if it'd mean making him whole again. Were it not for Junior offering to help for free, having his own debt to Jeff, who knows what and how much Mandy would have demanded.

"Go on, Demongo." Chi waved him off with her hand. "Whatever it is he needs, go help him and be done with it."

"My lady, are you certain?" Demongo asked. Not that he was unwilling. More simply that he was surprised she'd release him so easily.

"Yeah, yeah. Shoo. I'm trying to fill my head with thoughts of my beloved and you keep popping your ugly mug in. Away with you."

"Always have to get a last barb in…" Demongo muttered, taking that as his que to finally leave while he could. Turning fully to the door, Jeff shifted his body in the hallway to give him room to get past.

"Thanks. Sorry. She said she really needed to get you out of the way too, and Chi would probably throw you out a little too literally." He whispered down to the demon as he closed the door behind them…still loud enough to where Chi heard every word. But she didn't say anything, nor stop them as she listened to their footsteps (well, she supposed it was only Jeff's) fade away.

Whatever it was Jeff really wanted, whatever he was lying (poorly) about, Chi could at least trust that it was nothing that'd ever mean any harm to Mimi, and that was all that mattered. Given what she had just heard he might have even been doing this for her.

But that did beg the question though, where was Mimi? She hadn't seen her since last night when they both went to bed. Was she-

TWUMP.

The soft impact of something hitting a floor turned Chi's head to a different door on the wall to the left of the room's entrance; the one that led to the couple's private bathroom.

Tense for a quick moment, it faded from Chi at the same speed, as when that door slid open her eyes caught immediately that familiar red hue.

Had Mimi climbed in through the window? That probably would have been the first among many questions Chi would have asked but she suddenly found herself…distracted.

"…Wh…whoa."

Thread for thread, this was far from the skimpiest thing she'd ever seen Mimi wear. Girl liked to show off at the beach, after all. In fact, this might be slightly more conservative than what she'd normally wear. Certainly more tame in comparison to that leather corset.

It was a simple nightgown, though with most of the black fabric thin enough to see right through. The sole exception was around her chest, the cloth thickening up to more resemble a naturally built-in bra.

It looked good on her. It looked DAMN good on her. That was at least a little something Mimi could be reassured of, as she could count the number of times on one claw that her wife had ever been struck completely speechless. Now she supposed she'd have to use both of them.

Chi was practically mesmerized, making not a sound and only moving her head to follow Mimi's path as she swayed her way over to her. She felt so small, still seated as such a beauty stood before her, towering over her gaping form. Her hands reached up but then pulled themselves back with a shy curl of her fingers. She couldn't dare.

But then, her wrists found themselves taken by the gentle hold of Mimi's claws. With care, Mimi led her hands over to her body, allowing and encouraging those slender fingers to slide across the silk of the garment. It was cool to the touch, and the press of her hands pushed the loose fabric against her legs, highlighting the presence of her thighs against her fingertips through its thin layers (and the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear).

Oddly, it seemed somewhat…familiar to her.

"I know this isn't one of mine." Chi thought to herself. She pretty much never wore black clothing, especially not when trying to be sexy. It blended in too much with her skin and ended up looking more like she was wearing a weird bodysuit than lingerie. Contrast was sexier than most people would think to give credit for and in this moment Mimi was living proof of that; the black striking beautifully against her crimson red body.

She wracked her brain but in the end still came up with nothing, supposing it was just a trick of memory. Though in truth, there was an answer for why, so minor Mimi really couldn't blame Chi for not remembering. She herself was honestly making a bigger deal out of it in her head than it really was.

It was just a few months ago when the two of them had been out shopping and saw this exact same design being modelled by a mannequin in one of the windows (Aku City wasn't exactly shy when it came to showing off the goods).

She remembered how Chi had gone gaga over it, fawning over how cute and sexy it was, saying words upon words that Mimi really stopped being able to follow about halfway through about the brilliance of the design with what it emphasized and what it strategically hid. And she remembered her surprise when Chi didn't even entertain the idea of getting it, simply saying she knew it wouldn't look good on her.

Mimi remembered…not really being able to understand that. She couldn't imagine her wife ever looking anything…less. It just seemed impossible. Chi was Chi and Chi always looked…well…like Chi. How could she ever not look beautiful?

Sometime later, Mimi had gone back to the store and bought it, keeping it secret until now.

Chi dressed up for her all the time. This time, she wanted to do it for her. This way, Chi would still have the gown, but wouldn't have to worry if it looked good on her. Chi would have the gown and enjoy its features because she had Mimi.

Cupping her claws behind Chi's ears and horns, Mimi pulled her face in to capture her lips in a kiss. Chi's eyes wavered for just a second before soon closing in bliss, letting her wife's tongue enter her mouth without resistance. Sliding her arms along Mimi's shoulders, Chi folded them around her neck to bring the two of them closer together. She wanted to taste the back of Mimi's throat. She wanted Mimi to force her way down hers and dominate her.

She barely even felt it when her feet left the ground; Chi already feeling quite lightheaded from the joyous experience. With the hold around her secure, Mimi carried her towards the bed in the same style she had on their wedding night, when she had first become her bride.

"I know Demongo's words were right. But still…is it wrong to worry?"

Their lips never parted for more than a second at a time, just long enough for them to breathe when needed before going back.

"Is it wrong to just want to know for certain that times like this can last forever?"

…Ten years later…

"Mimi…jeez…" Chi spoke, trying to a hide a moan behind a calmer voice as she felt her wife's teeth against her neck. "Bloom barely just left and you're already getting handsy."

Mimi glanced up to meet her eyes, though her hold on her from behind noticeably didn't lose any strength. The arm around her waist was fine (low as it was reaching) but how Mimi's claw groped her breast through the fabric of her kimono was making it difficult for Chi to concentrate on scolding her. She personally didn't see the problem. They were already back in the room…if only just barely.

"I get it, but you're not the only one who's been pent up, you know?" Chi replied to the unspoken but clear message. "We haven't really made a night for ourselves since…jeez, it was probably our 10th, huh? Number 11 just kind of came and went since it'd only been a few months since we brought Bloom home."

Mimi cocked her head back and forth, the statement not exactly incorrect. That little baby boy had his own room close to theirs but given the number of toys and teething rings her tail was brushing out of the way so that the two of them wouldn't trip, there was definitely going to be a lot of weaning once he got older. Who the process would be more difficult for between him and them was very much up for debate. Chi wasn't the only one who Jeff had to talk into letting Junior babysit.

Finally driven crazy enough from her wife's fondling, Chi raised her arm up behind her, getting enough of a hold on Mimi's head over her shoulder so that she could lean back and kiss her. Between the repeated smacks of lips and the back and forth between tongues that couldn't reach just far enough yet, Mimi's will was weakened enough to do the same to her hold, allowing Chi to finally turn around, giving Mimi's breasts a grope of their own in revenge as their kissing continued, like throwing herself up against a wall. It went on like that, until Mimi raised her arms up, giving the make out a momentary pause.

With a touch to her shoulders, Mimi's robe dissolved in a wave of flames. And what it left behind…

"You remembered…" Chi smiled so happily. Of course she did. Hadn't she gotten this gift specifically for it to be hers?

It was the same black nightgown Mimi had worn for her on their 2nd anniversary. It looked different, of course, but not because the garment itself had experienced any change through the effects of washing or time. It was tighter on Mimi, mostly around the bust and hips, though that wasn't to say she wasn't taller too, Chi having to tilt up more to reach her lips than she used to. Mimi had gotten bigger but in all the right areas. Motherhood apparently had quite agreed with her.

Chi liked to believe the same applied to her as well, but…well…she naturally had a bias in favor of Mimi. There was no beating her in areas like this.

Chi practically threw herself at her beloved, arms going around her neck and tongue diving down her throat, as Mimi lifted up of her legs up to hold them elevated at her sides.

…The Present…

Chi was laid out against the mattress, pushed into its frame further by the gentle press of Mimi's weight atop her. Her hands reached up on instinct, tenderly touching Mimi's cheek, to which the she-devil turned her head to give the palm a kiss.

Her hand travelled down further, gliding against the jawline and neck, allowing its path to guide her to the sole other bit of wear on Mimi's body aside from the black garment.

Mimi had no fingers capable of bearing a ring. The wedding itself had been fairly traditional, as least in regards to what Lord Aku had adopted from his old enemy's culture. An exchange of cups as an exchange of vows and so on, which she never had any objection to. But she had still grown up with a mother and stepfather who greatly valued their rings as a sign of their commitment to each other, and she…she wanted something like that too.

Chi's finger traced along the cloth of the pendent. It was closed up around her neck so much it probably more resembled a choker than an actual necklace. Even now she wondered if she should have insisted more that she be allowed to get Mimi something better. Don't get her wrong, she nearly fainted from overjoy when Mimi told her (well, you know what she means!) she wanted something to match the ring. Chi would have bought the moon for her if that's what Mimi would have wanted…which was why such a simple necklace felt so cheap by comparison. It was what Mimi picked out, so clearly she must have liked it, but obsidian wasn't even that valuable compared to what else they had and even those close she could barely make out the design on the flat disc. Was this really enough as a show for her love for her?

With a careful move of her claw, Mimi brushed the few loose strands of fiery ginger hair out of Chi's face, letting her view of those eyes be completely unrestricted. She loved looking into them, counting the teeth on those gear-like irises that seemed unique to Chi and no one else. Not even the girl's father shared such a trait. There was only one other place Mimi had ever seen something that came close to matching such a beautiful design and apparently she was the only one, given all the squints at her collar to try and decipher just what it was on that smooth black stone that Chi was now touching.

Falling away from that, Chi's fingers continued to trace the red body above her until she reached cloth. The top of the nightgown.

"Mmmh." Mimi closed her eyes to give a pleasant moan as Chi kneaded her left breast through the fabric. A few more squeezes, just to make sure she had permission, and carefully Chi pulled down the gown, uncovering the breast and allowing her to touch it directly. Such a lovely shape it was, filling her hand with its cool softness, curving just enough to allow her thumb to stroke its top and the nipple.

The dreamy look Mimi gave when her eyes opened halfway, with the garment's strap having fallen down her arm to rest just above her elbow. Chi felt the significant surge in the beat of her heart. Such simple actions should not be able to make someone look so sexy!

The freedom of that bit of flesh started to make Mimi aware of the nightgown restrictiveness around her increasingly worked-up form, as well as her own desire to feel her beloved's body. And thus she began undoing the sash around Chi's waist so that she may be able to open up her kimono.

The process was a bit slow. Chi honestly wouldn't mind if Mimi would be a bit more aggressive with her. She had told her before that she wouldn't get mad if she accidentally ripped her clothes since she had plenty of replacements, but Mimi wouldn't go for it, and it wasn't until some time later that she'd finally come to understand why.

The simple fact was…Mimi didn't like touching her with her claws. Chi couldn't fathom that, at least not at first. For the longest time, this form was all of Mimi she'd ever known, claws and all. But an encounter with the Grim family as a child had allowed her to see what her love had once looked like…and realize why the changes since then bothered her so much.

The lobster-like claws were hard. Sharp. There was no actual ability to feel most things through them beyond the presence of great pressure. And most significantly, they felt like his. Looking at down at these mitts and all Mimi felt like she could see was her father's hands grabbing at the world around her.

For fighting, she could deal with it. For mundane tasks, it was easy enough to just flat-out ignore. But to have them touching Chi?

She…was making an effort to try and work through the issue. Small steps at a time, with Chi being patient with her well beyond what she should have any reason to. But she was not over it yet. Quite frankly, she wondered and doubted if she ever would be.

…10 years later…

"Mi-! Mimi! AH!"

When had their positions been changed, neither could really say. It'd likely been Mimi who caused it, considering she was the one mounted atop between the two of them, grinding her pussy against Chi's upturned rear as her arms and claws kept her body held in place, rubbing across her chest and between her legs.

She was so aggressive, driving Chi's front further into the bedframe until her arms couldn't keep the both of them supported. Mimi's tail was wrapped around her leg in a spiral, squeezing it tightly, just to have another part of her to hold. Were her skin not pitch black, just how many marks of ownership would Mimi's mouth be leaving on her throat after this night? And not just there, as the friction between their two bodies was pulling Chi's kimono away, revealing more of her shoulders and back for Mimi to greedily taste.

Evidently, her patience and self-control soon ran out. Turning Chi over, Mimi made a hurried yank down of her robe, finally getting the annoying cloth out of the way and revealing the twin prizes underneath, of which she made a dive for.

"AHHH~!" Chi's back arched, feeling the teeth sink into her tit. Mimi's tongue licked and circled the tender nipple as her mouth and lips sucked heavily down on the breast entire. "J-Jeez, Mimi…! You're worse than Bloom." Chi managed to force the words out through the chittering smile of her sweating red face.

She was so undignified but Mimi had reached the age where she didn't have to care anymore. She had no shame in admitting it; she loved her wife's breasts, especially how big they were. How many times had the sun's rays peeked through the window to wake her up in the morning and have Mimi see that she'd slept the night away nestled between them? Or those few times when Chi had turned over in her sleep, burying her face under those weighty mounds of softness and given Mimi the most interesting dreams of what was consuming her? In a show of her appreciation, Mimi looked up, staring dead into Chi's eyes as she pulled back on the peak of flesh, getting Chi to squirm more from the unrelenting suction before the increasing distance forced the breast to pop out, leaving a nice long trail of saliva between the nipple and Mimi's tongue.

As Mimi licked her lips, savoring the taste, Chi worked up the courage to poke the bear again. "Aren't you going to even me out?" She asked daringly, giving a small shake of her torso side-to-side to make her girls sway along with.

Mimi's glare sharpened. Apparently the challenge had been accepted.

Taking hold of both wrists, Mimi pinned Chi's arms down against the bed, above her head where they'd be able to do nothing as she attacked the other breast.

Chi's scalp scraped backwards against the sheet (good thing they were fireproof, even against her eyebrows). She'd said even her out but Mimi's self-control wasn't great enough to keep her from going to town on both. She shoved her face in the valley behind them, biting at the sides of the fatty mounds. Her claw groped and kneaded the tit she'd already given attention to, just so it wouldn't feel left out, while she sucked down on the other like a baby.

"You are SO going to get it when it's my turn." Chi assured Mimi of her retaliation with a smirk.

In response, Mimi's tail lifted itself up into view and wagged its tip like one would a finger.

"Promises, promises." Was the clear taunt there.

…The Present…

The robe crumpled to the floor, and the gown soon followed close behind to land atop it; their positions matching those of their owners on the bed.

Mimi was no longer pinning her arms down but Chi still kept them raised. In this position, in this state, she was completely exposed. Vulnerable. And she wanted to keep it that way.

Redness tinted her checks as she could only look up in awe. Mimi was crouched over her body, keeping herself held up by her hands and knees, staring straight down as her long black hair cascaded over the sides to tickle Chi's face. It was as if it'd formed a veil between them, blocking out everything else and leaving the only existence for them to be aware of their two faces and the small distance between them.

That waterfall of hair soon became a messy nest, as Mimi lowered herself down to capture those lips beneath in a kiss. The dip in the mattress increased its depth under their combined weight as Mimi slowly eased her way onto her body.

Chi's arms finally moved again; one hand caressing along her wife's backside, tracing along the spine to feel that smooth, silk-like skin. The other, to touch the back of Mimi's head, to keep her in close so that their lips and tongues may never have to part. Were her eyes open she still would not see more than maybe a small glint of light peeking its way in through the entrapment of black and red tangling hair. To study and drink in Mimi's perfect body, she had to rely on touch alone.

As she stroked her hand along Mimi's face, running down her temple and then cheek, there was a sole spot absent of feeling as the hair flowed through her fingers.

Her ring, still adoring the proper digit next to her pinky.

Against her collarbone, Chi could feel the press of Mimi's pendant against her skin.

They had stripped each other of everything else but needed not even a second of questioning to know the other would not want these removed.

"Ahh…! Mmh…!" Chi released those moans to echo within the other mouth. Mimi's hips were pushing, grinding her lower body against Chi's pussy. The humping was gentle but she was having trouble keeping it that way. The contact between their bare bodies, the warmth shared between their tingling skin at the barest brush. The press of their chests against each other, their nipples kissing and dancing around each other as she moved her body into Chi's. Her pussy was oozing wetness, getting worse by the minute as her lust demanded its release.

Taking a careful but impatient hold of Chi's jaw, Mimi turned her head with force. Not enough that it would hurt her but enough to push her face to the side and allow Mimi to attack the underside of her ear, trailing her tongue and kisses down along her jaw. The moment she reached the tender skin of her throat, Mimi's lips took hold in a biting suck.

"Mmmnn! AH!"

Mimi was giving her a hickey. Planting her mark and showing the world this was where she had been. Lest, it would be if it did not blend in so well with her natural hue. Oh well. She could feel Mimi claiming her. That was all that mattered.

How many more did she give her? Neither really bothered counting. Mimi just made sure to keep them coming, like leaving behind a trail of breadcrumbs down her wife's neck and through the valley between her breasts. As her path went lower, Mimi's front was raised further and further up to allow for it; such greedy kisses being the only way her body could push itself to sit up and do what was needed next.

When the last touch of lips left her body, Chi gave nothing less than her full cooperation as Mimi lifted up her right leg, letting it go until her knee was beside the ear of Mimi's bending form.

With a little bit of adjustment, Mimi threw her own right along and over Chi's left, bringing her crotch in again. Within that moment, both women had the flow of electricity arch their backs just by a little, finally feeling the touch and long-awaited kiss between their lowest lips.

"I love you." Chi's voice croaked out, her peripherals blurred by the welling tears at the sides of her eyes, leaving her beloved and the only one who could make her feel this way as all that was in the focus of her vision.

"…"

Mimi's mouth was open.

"…"

She closed it and opened again. The way she painfully pushed her head out, to the very end of her throat, like there was something caught in it, or like she was about to throw up. But still, nothing. Nothing came out. Not a single word, no matter how hard she tried.

"…"

Finally, her mouth closed and remained so, with a grind against her teeth.

She hated it. She hated it so much.

She wanted to say it back. Just three little words and she couldn't do even that.

Tears matching Chi's own burned the sides of her eyes, but filled with far more of a self-loathing emotion.

And then, those red eyes widened. The touch of a thumb and one of those tears was instantly wiped away.

With both hands, Chi brought her face in close, kissing her again.

"I love you. I love you so much!" She kept saying between each smack of their lips. Did she wipe the tear away on purpose? Had she even noticed it? Regardless, her own flowed freely, Mimi feeling the wetness against her cheeks. She just kept saying it over and over, not once waiting to or needing to hear it back, so happy was she just to be in this moment.

She couldn't resist her. Mimi's eyes closed and her tongue made its way down the other woman's throat. Her lower body started to move on its own, thrusting toward and rubbing their clits together. Chi moaned inside her mouth as that ball of pleasure swelled within her. Mimi's arm hooked itself underneath Chi's raised leg, pushing her down further into the bed with each pump, and the hand that found its way to Mimi's shoulder encouraged her to not let up. The other, which found its way to sinking its fingers into the soft flesh of her butt, well…that was for her.

…10 years later…

"SMACK!" went the sound of Chi's cheeks as she sat her behind right down on Mimi's face. The time of her revenge was now. Strangely (sarcasm, of course), Mimi didn't seem to mind.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuu-UHH! -UCK…! Ahhhhh… I love you." Chi's body quivered from the touch of the slimy wet organ moving its way through her folds, closing her eyes so that she may be distracted by nothing from the sensation. "I'm the shapeshifter. How are you able to do that with your tongue?"

Mimi didn't particularly feel like sharing her secret. Perhaps because she was feeling a little distracted. Her eyes gazed upwards along her wife's curving backside, much as she could anyway with the nice plump cake that was the ass basically sitting down upon her eyes. For most it'd probably be a little hard to breathe, and it was…yet the tight grip of Mimi's claws around her thighs told Chi that she best not dare let up.

The shoguness rocked her pussy back and forth along Mimi's face, letting that merciless tongue slice through her with each stroke. The women truly was a she-devil. The way she toyed with her clitoris, circling and dancing around it, teasing the sensitive little button with just the slightest touches. Before-

"G-! GAAAAH!"

-thrusting hard up into her body. Chi's weakening form fell forward, hands sliding across those delectable red breasts and down her stomach. Mimi was akin to a predator devouring its prey. Chi attempted crawling forward to give her beloved some payback at her own tender spots and Mimi pulled her back in, not willing to let even a second be wasted that could be spent feasting upon her wife's delicious pussy.

Chi was laid out as flat as she could go on this pillow-like body, sticky from each other's sweat. This was bad. At this rate she was going to cum without getting a decent counterattack in. And this was already supposed to be her counterattack!

Her hands reached underneath Mimi's rear, desperate in their attempt to get her to raise that lower half up by even just a little.

Mimi had taken one of the folds of her vagina and was starting to suck on it between her lips. It was getting harder for Chi to think with all this blood rushing away from her head.

With a little bit encouragement, Mimi's thighs raised themselves up. As tempting as it was to feel the coolness of that skin against the sides of her skull gripping her in a head lock, she needed a better position to achieve her aim.

Finding the strength to raise herself up just enough with a bend of her stomach, Chi managed to move her arms past Mimi's legs. Tightly they gripped the sides of her torso, held down by Chi's armpits so they wouldn't relieve their pressure, and from that angle Mimi's rear had been raised up just enough.

"AAAAHHH~!" Mimi's mouth released Chi's flesh and a moan to reward her ears along with it, as the red woman felt the tender sink of her wife's teeth into the underside of her tail, right near the base, where she knew she'd be most sensitive.

The pause in the action had allowed Chi to take her opening. Her tongue dove without hesitation into Mimi's muff, licking and slurping at her pussy greedily, with her nose practically jabbing her asshole.

That was such a cheap move.

God, she loved her.

Using the grip of her legs around Chi as leverage, Mimi shifted her weight, causing them both to flop over on their sides. Naturally this did little to deter either. More just a way for them to try twisting the other and keeping them pinned down as the two women continued to eat each other out, the open air of the room filling with the sweet mist of their sweat and the noises of wet laps and muffed moans.

…The Present…

She was fucking her so hard. Her face right in front of hers and breathing the same air. Chi was starting to feel lightheaded. The ball of pleasure inside her, it was welling up to its limit, pressing hard against her cervix and increasing the pressure wanting to bust out to an unparalleled degree. She was about to pop!

"Mimi! Mimi!"

…10 years later…

"Yes! Right there! Right there!" Chi screamed as her innermost spots were breached; her most tender locations that only Mimi could ever know where to find. She could feel that hot, moist breath against her pussy as Mimi reminded her over and over again how she was the only one who could ever make her feel this way; the only one whom she'd ever want to make her feel this way.

With two fingers Chi thrust within Mimi's own pussy, curling them up to rub and fuck the underside of where Chi's tongue licks and her lips sucked from above. She was hitting her g-spot, desperate to make her beloved catch up to the orgasm she could feel so close to bursting out from herself.

…The Present…

"Mimi! Mim-!"

Chi was cut off by the dive of Mimi's mouth into hers. The intensity of their scissoring increased heavily by Mimi's own efforts. She was close too. She wanted to feel it. She wanted to feel the release of Chi's body against hers.

The frame of the bed was clacking against the wall.

…10 years later…

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK YES YES YES YESYESYESYES!" Chi's speech was speeding up at the same pace as Mimi's tongue. Chi's fingers were making her impatient. Sloppy. How could Mimi possibly concentrate when she was getting speared to such a heavenly degree? Her waist was thrusting, wanting the even deeper touch of Chi. Her tongue, her fingers, hell, even the bump of her chin was doing it for her right now!

Her tail flailed wildly against the mattress, beating the damp sheets into submission.

…The Present…

"Mimi! Mimi!" Chi's mouth couldn't open enough to say it.

…10 years later…

"Mimi! Mimi!" Chi's mouth was too full to say it.

…The Present…

"AAAAHHHHH!"

…10 years later…

"AAAAHHHHH!"

…The Present…

The twin dams burst in the same moment.

Mimi lurched forward, eyes squeezing tightly shut. Was it Chi's sputtering that rocked her body so heavily or her own? She could hear Chi's breath so close to her ear, releasing in uneven, catching shutters.

She gripped Chi's raised leg tightly as she kept her pinned down and their pussies in locked contact. She was cumming, and trying desperately to hold onto every second of it; Chi's release aiding her own.

…10 years later…

It was the sweetest nectar that could ever be tasted; the gushing rush of their lover's juices spraying their tongue and coating their lips. They could not bear to release their hold on the other, not yet, and maybe not ever. Fingers and hard, rough claws kneaded the asscheeks that covered their eyes like dough, drinking in figuratively and literally the other's very essence; their reward for breaking them at the climax.

…The Present…

Her limit hit and fatigue taking its hold, Mimi collapsed into Chi's body, the tired legs of both women finally allowed to spread out and relax.

…10 years later…

The two women relax their hold on each other but could not be said to move much otherwise. Both laid against the other, with Mimi I suppose you could say to be the winner of their struggle, as it was more of her body that spread out across Chi than the other way around. Not that she minded, hinted at by the tender kisses she planted along Mimi's draped over thigh.

…The Present…

Not yet able to open her eyes, Chi simply held Mimi in a soft hug, letting the scent of her hair waft into her nose as her hand rubbed her backside.

"This was a wonderful start to an anniversary." Chi thanked her with a kiss to Mimi's scalp.

"And how." Chi nodded in agreement, loving the brush of Mimi's skin against her cheek.

"…"

"…"

"…"

"…"

"….huh?" Two Chis said in unison.

…The Present…? 10 years later…? Uh…

From the same bed but opposite ends, four heads rose up at once.

There was Mimi and Chi…and also Mimi and Chi. Four pairs of eyes staring back at one another, each immediately finding their match.

And the big-ass swirling vortex that just closed up above them.

When Chi came, it was hard enough that Mimi felt as though she could almost see her scream solidified in the air. As it turned out, she literally had.

In the throes of ecstasy, the shoguness tapped into the same power her father had long ago used against his greatest enemy and tore open a portal in time that had brought them here…though it was unclear which Chi it had been to do it.

Mimi the younger stared over with wide eyes at Mimi the elder. Let's call her Mimi-senpai for simplicity's sake because…well, Milf Mimi just seems a touch too on the nose, yes?

You ever have a way you imagined you'd look in the future? For Mimi, the image in her head of an adult woman, of an adult her, was always like that of her mother. It was an…odd feeling, to say the least, to see that how she was now was apparently the most she'd ever resemble her. Though it was black, Mimi's long hair had a very straight cut to it, modeled after Blossom's. But Mimi-senpai's…still long but it had more fluff. More of a curve. It was…relaxed? Was that the best way to put it? She even had bangs! Nice little tufts of hair that obscured her forehead. Did she even still have that "chakra gem" attached? It was difficult to tell.

Tilting her gaze over, Mimi found that Chi's own gaze was fixed on this future Mimi as well, far more so than her own counterpart. She didn't quite understand why...until she looked over at the other Chi, and found herself captured by the same effect Mimi-senpai was causing in Chi.

There was not a single part of her wife's body that Mimi didn't love; that she wouldn't tell her was absolutely perfect were she capable. But in fairness to her, the body she was looking at right now was all that to the nth degree.

The same face and eyes she'd fallen in love with, but now part of something…taller. With wider hips. A bigger bust (like…holy shit, were they bigger, Mimi gulped). Everyone present here in this room was an adult by the basic definition but the difference between the two groups was a chasm Mimi and Chi immediately took notice of. They had married rather young and often there was this feeling that they were still just girls trying to figure things out. While these two before them were women.

The Underworld was no stranger to shapeshifters and doppelgangers. Usually the only problem was that they couldn't change their natural hue no matter what form they took but even that could be overcome with a literal coat of paint if needed. In any other circumstance, all four present probably would have assumed that was exactly the case with those sitting opposite. Just some strangers assuming the image of their past or potential future to try and pull something.

That they didn't, you would naturally assume had something to do with the time portal. Chi had heard about such a power from her father long ago and she had shared such stories with Mimi. They all knew what it was so they could logically deduce the other two whom had suddenly appeared really were them from another time.

But that wasn't the reason.

Your next guess would probably be along the lines of ego. Wishful thinking. Wouldn't it be nice to know that you not only still looked good ten or so years in the future, you were damn drop-dead gorgeous? Or that you really did look as good as you always remembered when you looked back through your memories? As such, you naturally wouldn't want to assume that confirmation right before your eyes was some fake.

But that wasn't it either.

Third guess is the last, and the way Mimi-senpai suddenly found her blood pumping heatedly through her veins is your big hint.

However long ago these younger selves of theirs hail from, there was little doubt they weren't virgins. But she could still almost taste it off them in the air. That sense of…innocence. In the same moment that Mimi and Chi were in awe over how much more mature their older selves were, Mimi-senpai's tongue licked itself over her lips, thoughts of these two inexperienced girls filling her head.

She really hoped her wife was thinking something similar, because…

With a wave of a wave and a beckoning of demonic red energy that momentarily filled the room like a storm, Chi-senpai looked down her stomach, feeling the presence of some slight added weight.

Attached to a belt of leather and already fastened securely around her crotch, eight inches of hard, flexible, pink plastic tilted its head up to look back at her. For Mimi-senpai's own strapon, it was solid black.

Better contrast and all that.

"Wha…what-?" Chi sweat nervously, looking back and forth between the two points. Did Mimi (her Mimi) seriously have stars in her eyes or was it just her imagination?

Her brain finished drinking in the change of the situation, Chi-senpai looked over to her wife. "Oh, I love you."

You've never seen two women make a faster pounce to the other end of a bed before.

Lobster claws gripped her wrists tight, pulling Chi's arms back as she was rammed mercilessly from behind by the thick black toy. Her back sloped down to press her chest into the mattress, Mimi-senpai looking down at her to watch those lovely breasts bounce from the sides against the sheets.

"Fuck! This is way too good! I can't think!"

She loved Mimi's gentle touch but Chi never could have realized how much her body was also starved in its longing to just be fucked like this. This older Mimi was treating her body like her own personal plaything, making certain she felt every thrust made into her young, supple body.

It would seem Mimi herself was little different. Right beside her she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, spearing herself even further on the pumping pink dick, her ass growing redder with each hard smack Chi-senpai delivered upon it to claim such a shapely pillow as hers. Mimi's tail wrapped itself around the older woman's waist, completely uncaring how desperate she looked in her desire to never have this domination end.

The room echoed with the wet smacks of the impossible foursome. The moans and pants served only as a greater turn-on for the senpais, sweat beating of their shining bodies. Every touch made on their soft flesh, every scream that exited their mouths, it brought back endless floods of memories from the past twelve years of their lives. They remembered every first they had with each other and now they being were allowed to relive those firsts all over again.

With a twirl of her hand, Chi-senpai's finger stretched out to a great, yet seemingly boneless length, much like a whip. That comparison was made even more apt as, with a lash forward, the length black cable spun itself around Mimi's throat. With a pull back of her hand, the binds instantly tightened, causing the she-devil's eyes to bulge as her oxygen was restricted and she was put into a choke.

"Mimi-!" Chi started to scream in panic. How could she not, when the one she loved was suddenly being strangled?

However, one look at her face was enough to give her pause.

Tears leaked out the sides of her bugging eyes from the pain, yes, but her wide-open smiling mouth told a very different story. Her long, slender tongue stretched out to lick the air, her moist pants coating it almost to form steam, showing she could still breathe, if only just barely. It was quite the vulgar look. Had she just creamed herself, just from the tightness alone?

"And as for you…" Chi heard her own voice, but from a different source, issue that playful warning.

She felt a sudden pressure. A presence pushing against her backdoor. Craning her neck to look behind, Chi saw that Mimi-senpai's tail was wiggling its way to her rear. She could not see the very tip but she could feel it against her asshole, the coating on it of some kind of wet gel. A lubricant? Where the hell did she get that? When did she even have time to apply it?!

The pressure increased, little by little, easing its way in until Chi felt breach. The tail slid in, letting her adjust to its width as her anus gripped and bit each new inch; opening and closing tightly.

"I-! You-! I-! Fu…fffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccckkkk…" She slid her face lower against the sheets.

Did she just cum? She definitely just came.

Rear raised to the air. A dildo in the pussy and a tail in the ass. She came from being stuffed like a turkey.

Chi was never certain if anal was something she'd ever even attempt, given how painful she heard it could be if you got it wrong. If she ever did, then she'd save the virginity of that area for Mimi alone anyway…which she supposed that's exactly who this was, huh?

Apparently, Chi liked it, and Mimi-senpai knew she would. These two women, they knew all their weaknesses and they weren't going to hesitate in showing them off.

"I'm so glad I married her." Were the last few thoughts Chi's mind managed to squeak out before it started going blank, too busy being consuming buy the sensation thundering through her body of the dominating thrusts into her twin holes.

Satisfied with the treatment she was giving this Chi, Mimi-senpai turned her attention towards the other, not wanting her to feel forgotten.

Letting go of Chi's wrists so that they may flop down onto the bedspread, a red arm Hooked itself around her wife's waist; Mimi-senpai pulled her in to her side, just enough to hold her without interfering too much with the pounding she was giving her past self (lucky girl). The action caught Chi-senpai by surprise at first, until the lick Mimi-senpai planted upon her cheek, and then the message was understood without issue.

"You too." She said back, the two joining together for a long kiss, breaking apart only to then keep their foreheads from parting, eyes closed just so they may savor the presence of each other. "Happy anniversary." She said, a black hand with a ring on it gently caressing the pendant that still hung from Mimi's neck.

Whatever potential time paradoxes or temporal whatever shenanigans may arise from this whole situation, they'll let Clockwork deal with that. For now, this was their special day, as well as that for the two they slid in and out of.

Could they really be blamed for wanting to enjoy it?

…Eh, probably.

But it wasn't going to stop them.

…Epilogue…

Minnie poked her head back into the room. "My goodness. Thee really hath not moved since when I last left." She remarked with a smile as she made her way in.

"I think every part of me except for my head is probably asleep." Junior quipped back, though he was being somewhat serious. If he got up now he imagined he'd be basically dragging his legs across the floor until he got the proper feeling back in them again. "He's got me pinned."

"That's only because you're so good with him." She said, reaching out to give a gentle run against the back of the small creature that slept soundly against Junior's chest, taking care not to disturb such slumber.

"You wouldn't think that if you'd been there when I went to pick him up. That smug look Chi sneered at me when me and Mimi basically had to pry the kid off her is going to be forever burned into my brain. Someone less than two should not have that kind of grip strength."

"Well, he is a demon, after all. Even if his outward appearance would suggest a stronger hold from that one-quarter of humanity."

She wasn't wrong, Junior admitted as he craned his head to stare down at that little mop of black hair and everything past it. It was kind of amazing how uncanny the resemblance was to the girl whom had become his roommate all those years ago (he preferred that term over what his mother kept trying to push); well before she reclaimed the Red that had been ripped away from her.

Maybe there'd be more of a difference as he got older but for now the only conclusion one could come to was that Mimi's genes had kicked the crap out of Chi's. Outside of the red eyes, currently closed in his slumbering state, Bloom could pass for a pure human just as easily as Mimi had back when Megaville was still around. Not that he should hopefully ever have to. Insane and dangerous as the place could be, the Underworld was the kid's home and Junior liked having him around.

Junior shifted a little, trying to get his posture in a more comfortable position. He'd given up on saving his arms at this point. They existed only to keep Bloom supported. There was nothing else he could or should be doing with them right now.

Bloom's body raised up and fell back down gently, Junior somewhat mesmerized by the concept for breathing, especially something so small. His stubby little arms just laid there without a care or thought against Junior's chest, with those underdeveloped fingers giving the occasionally curl to hold his jacket. Junior had been honest about how fussy Bloom had been about not wanting to leave his mothers, naturally having no concept that it was just for the day. But the boy had still tired himself out quickly and claimed Junior as his resting place just a short while after bringing him to Grimskull.

They had a crib prepared for the kid, naturally, since they knew they were going to be babysitting…but Junior found he couldn't quite bring himself to put the boy down yet. Or maybe ever. That was going to be a heck of argument with Chi.

"…I want one."

"EHH?!" Flew from Minnie's mouth upon hearing that.

CHAPTER END

Author's notes: Believe it or not, this coming out during Pride Month is purely coincidence. It was just something I'd been working on and because I was being so slow it didn't get done until now.

I've said before that some stories just start with a simple image in my head. The Bones and The Bees started basically just with the image of Grim and Junior fishing on a tiny boat for souls. And in this case, this story came from just the image of an older Mimi and Chi fucking the younger versions of each other.

I believe I now have a story for each of the main-ish Grim Tales couples. Grim and Mandy, Junior and Mimi, Junior and Minnie, and Mimi and Chi. Obviously I'll probably be doing more lemon stories of those various couples in the future but I am glad that each pairing does have at least one story to its name now.

And if anyone's wondering about the name Bloom for Mimi and Chi's kid: typically I'm someone who enjoys a person's kid being the opposite gender but still taking after them heavily, either physically or the more odd quirks, thus my enjoyment of Mandy as Junior's mother and why whenever I imagine Junior having a child it's almost always a girl. Since Mimi and Chi are both women, naturally that pushed me to think of them having a son (somehow. I assume one of them grew something). I came up with the name Bloom because it works as a reference to Blossom while still being a reasonable enough name for a boy. Might do more with him in some other story down the line but for right now all I've got is the name, that he looks more like Mimi than Chi, and Junior is probably his godfather.

AOQ: Are there any other basic Grim Tales couples I'm forgetting about? The only other ones I can think of are Jack and Sally, who are more off to the side and not really "Grim Tales", and Dexter and Blossom, where same issue there. I suppose there's HIM with Mandy or Ikra but…no. No, I'd really rather not imagine Kare having sex, if it's alright with you. Especially not HIM with Blossom. Even in my old Devil's Deal oneshot, where I went out of my way to create a situation where Blossom wouldn't be getting raped in order to conceive Mimi, I really just can't imagine a fully consensual situation between those two. Porn is for enjoyment and there are just some things you shouldn't be getting titillated by.