Now that Max and Caroline are together there's just one last thing to make it official. Some sexual content and flat out ridiculousness. Thank you for reading!
Brisk night, perfect for walking around in Caroline's mind. She covered her daughter in a fake fur coat but still held her close, rubbing her back. This city looked different at night. Max only realized 20 minutes after leaving the penthouse that there was not a single bodyguard following behind.
"So...how far are we going?" Max asked, a bit too cautious looking around.
"Don't worry, Max, if anyone is much as gives you a funny look I've got one of the police tasers in my purse."
"Good to know I guess."
"But are you taking me somewhere or is this more: 'Hey let's look for as many places to get shot in as possible?"
Caroline stretched a smile from ear to ear. Her purse had something concealed that wasn't just a taser. Max could see the Statue of Liberty from where they were, the closet she'd ever been to it but she never let on.
Unfortunately they didn't get far, being into a blonde woman about Caroline's age and a raven haired, curvaceous beauty.
"Huh? What?" Max exclaimed.
"Oh, hello there, Caroline!" The seemingly flighty blonde greeted half heartedly.
"Claire?" Caroline looked like she'd jump out of her skin.
"Yes in the fur," she said, flicking her possibly real fur scarf up in front of her.
"Wow who do we have here?" Caroline, looked over the young woman, round face smiling and impossibly well endowed.
"This is my daughter, Alex."
Alex smiled proudly and arched her back. Max kept looking her over, suspicious that she knew her from somewhere.
"You kind of look like that actress on that show about the family but she got breast reduction surgery."
Alex rolled her eyes, "I get that a lot but as you can see no reduction here." She laughed while Max maintained her straight as always face.
"Well uh, looking good."
"Thank you," she said speaking like a little girl, "You look pretty hot yourself."
Max's eyebrow raised, this was going in a weird direction. The four stood there in almost a standoff. The hotdog vendor nearby probably thought a catfight would break out.
"Daughter?" Caroline said, tripping on her own shoes.
"Yes didn't I tell you a few months ago I was getting one?" She smiled at Carloine's surplusessed face, "Oh wait is Max...your daughter?"
Caroline adjusted herself and said firmly, "Yes. Max is my daughter."
"Well...," Claire said, sticking her nose in the air, "You never were very original."
Caroline opened her mouth nice and wide, "Excuse me?"
"Well you obviously copied me!"
Max already hated this woman the moment she saw her but now it was gloves off.
"Copied you? You have always copied me! Everything I ever do!"
"Oh please! You're so fake! You probably don't even love this girl!"
"Of course I do!" Caroline said, turning red, "I was on my way to...," she tightened her lip.
"To what?" Claire smiled smugly.
"None of your business!"
"Whatever. I can only imagine the gutter you found this one crawling in."
Both Caroline and Max had their mouths open in shock, even Alex looked appalled.
"How dare you! Where on Earth did you find her? A halfway house by a buy and save?" She saw just how heartbroken Alex looked, "Sorry, sweetheart, I don't really mean it."
"You want to see who has the better daughter?" Claire asked, taking a step closer to her frenemy.
Caroline took a big step forward, almost touching foreheads with her. "You're so on!"
"Huh?" Both Max and Caroline leaned in at the same time.
"Alex! Release the Krakens!"
Alex groaned and listened to her mother. Caroline and Max were not expecting Alex to drop her dress down and expose her impressive pair. They weren't in a secluded area at all nesseccarily. Caroline had to give herself a shake, she was staring at them for too long, the shape of them, those dark nipples. Claire mocked her with shameless laughter.
Caroline turned to Max and stammered, "Um uh come on, Max release your Krack-a-lakens."
"What?" Max held onto her chest as if Caroline was going to rip her dress off.
"Max be a good girl and I'll get you a hotdog."
Max rolled her eyes, she wasn't budging. "I don't want a stupid hotdog." She caught eyes with Claire, she looked so evil and sure of herself. Then there was Alex, innocent and shivering thanks to her boobs still hanging out in the cold. Max built up a nerve, she didn't want this bitch to win anything. "I want to show this bitch up!"
Caroline gasped, "Maxine. Language."
Max released her Krak-a-lakens. Both Claire and Alex looked like they had just witnessed their own murder happen right in front of them. Max's boobs bounced. She proudly arched her back and heaved them forward.
Caroline beamed so proudly, she had to fight the urge to shove her face in between them.
Claire and Alex changed from shock to stuck up snobs.
"Well I'd say those look adequate but have they ever been road tested?" Max and Caroline frowned, what was this woman's deal? "How about a good old fashioned tit fight?"
Caroline let out a desperate laugh, "Oh my you have lost it."
"I am serious," she said, glaring.
"But Mom..."
"Quiet, Alex!"
"I've got this," Max shrugged.
Caroline held onto her hands, "Honey are you sure? I don't want you getting hurt."
"Trust me. I've got this."
Alex was so coy staring into Max's blood hungry eyes but she eventually gave the same stare tight back. They were like two raging bulls.
"Friendly wager?" Claire asked.
"Sure. What did you have in mind?"
"Loser must be the other's maid for a month."
Caroline shuddered at the thought. She swallowed and said, "Deal."
"Let the games begin!"
Max and Alex faced each other, hands out and ready. After a countdown from ten they did a mini charge forward, their breasts smashing comically into the each other. Claire and Caroline cheered their girls on. They danced around, Alex trying to grab Max so she could push her chest forward. Max ended up getting her into a bear hug. She strained herself squeezing her arms and breasts. Alex didn't want to give even if she was already feeling sore.
Passersby stopped and scratched their heads. Guys had to be led away by their girlfriends. It was a spectacle, a fight for the ages. Alex had a lot of energy but so did Max and she was a lot more stubborn. Their sweat made things more difficult to get a good hold, they were slipping and sliding all over each other.
Max was getting tired of this, she was tempted to head butting but that sounded like instant disqualification. Alex's boobs managed to slide up and hit Max in the face, a slap like a bag of meat. Angry she grabbed Alex by the ears and forced her face between her breasts. Caroline cheered on. Claire held her head in embarrassment telling her daughter to stop messing around. Alex had enough, she tapped out and Max gave her mercy.
Caroline ran over and hugged Max, pulling her dress up in the process; concealing her goods from total strangers.
Claire held her daughter with her Krakens still out. Alex looked ready to cry. Both women clearly devastated by their loss could not put it into words other than: "You'll be hearing from my lawyer!"
"We won fair and square, Claire!" Caroline said with her chin raised at the older elite; she squeezed Max tightly next to her, "I have a whole team of lawyers. They'll crush you like a bug!"
"You are impossible!"
"Get your best maid outfit ready. You start tomorrow!"
"I never!" Her nose directed into the air the challenger was off with her busty princess in tow.
"What a loser," Max said, shaking her head.
"Losers," Caroline took Max's hand and kissed it. Arm in arm they continued on. "I sure hope we're not too late."
"For what?"
They walked down to a dock where a private boat was waiting. Reginald was their captain for the evening. Max was afraid of motion sickness but Carolibe encouraged her to board.
It was getting colder but that just gave Caroline more of an excuse to hold her closer. Max was loving this late night boat ride but wondered if this was just a quick out and back. She hot worried when the boat came to a sudden stop. They were directly in front of the Statue of Liberty. Max was in awe to see it lit up the way it was, like a hauntingly beautiful glow in the darkness. She only felt like she turned away from Caroline for a second. When she turned back there was the ring box.
"Maxine Black will you do the honor of being my wife?"
Max's eyes almost fell out when Caroline revealed the rock. This was the most surreal thing that had happened to her while living under the same roof.
"Wait...," Max said, taking her eyes off it for a second, "Wife and daughter?"
"You can be both."
Max frowned for a moment but this didn't last, "Yes."
They kissed and Reginald took it as his cue to take them back to land.
They settled in for the night. Caroline got an ice pack for Max, she couldn't stop telling her how proud she was of her, how she made the right call in proposing to her.
Max had this mischievous look on her face the entire time they were making out.
"What is it?"
"Well you surprised me. I think it's time I surprise you."
"Oh?"
"Eyes closed."
Caroline played along. Max left the room without making a sound. Carolibe kept peeking, opening one eye every few seconds.
"No peeking!" Max called from the bathroom.
Caroline held in a laugh and kept her eyes shut. It seemed to be taking Max awfully long though for whatever she was doing.
"You can open them now."
Caroline didn't even hear her come back in. She opened her eyes and almost jumped off the bed. "Captain Venus?"
Max dressed in a skimpy blue space costume complete with blonde wig, helmet and a little toy laser gun. Caroline stood up on her knees to get a better look at this waking true.
"You have no idea how hard this was to find. The back really rides up my ass."
Max couldn't get another word in. Caroline was all over her. She pulled her back into bed and got freaky with her childhood crush.
"Time for a little WAM-Bam thank you Space Ma'am."
Max laughed as the two had fun before it was time to start planning the wedding. This was the fairytale ending she never knew she needed. Maybe Claire and Alex could help with catering.
The end! Thank you for reading!