On another part of the island, three fallen agents of the organization lie in defeat. Momoka, with ambitions of greed and cruelty in her heart, was ultimately defeated by Mirei and Mamori, and subsequently cured of the Armed Virus due to their cleansing light.
The two Super Soldiers that came with her to the island, the chubby E9 and the dark-skinned, spectacled D5, also stayed by her side after the battle was over. Neither of them knew what to do, as they both had lost their powers just like Momoka. At this point, they could only follow their soldier instinct: the instinct to follow orders. They said nothing, they questioned nothing... they stood by their commander's side, awaiting her judgement.
"Damn!" Momoka cursed, slamming her fist in the sand. "It's all over! I...my goal... my power..."
"A3-san..." her two colleagues said in unison.
"SHUT UP! I don't want to talk to anyone right now... I... I just want..."
Momoka violently beat the soft sand as she thought of where she went wrong. She had Mamori in her grasp, and then... SHE came.
C7... back then it was just the two of them. Everything was so simple... but now C7 was her enemy. Her own Extar hated her. And now it was by C7's hand that Momoka's ambitions were crushed.
"A3-san... our powers are gone." the glasses-wearing D5 declared. "We must leave before we're taken into custody-"
"Do what you want! I don't care!" Momoka spat. "You two can fuck each other for all I care!"
Momoka stomped away, leaving her two henchwomen sitting on their butts, without a leader to follow. At this moment, nothing mattered to Momoka: her job, her colleagues, her lost powers... right now she was directionless, her mind searching desperately for some kind of closure. There was only one person she wanted to see right now... and so she went off in search of C7.
"She left us..." E9 whined. "W-what do we do now? Our commander left us..."
"It doesn't matter." D5 replied. "We're done anyway. Communications are cut off; they're just gonna leave us here to our fate. We might as well get comfy."
"Hmm... so the virus is really gone, huh?"
"It would appear so."
"Hmmm... so... we don't have to Drive anymore?"
"I guess not..."
The chubby soldier blushed a dark red as she looked affectionately at her dark-skinned counterpart. She looked back, her mind quickly putting two and two together.
"...You want to know what it feels like, don't you?"
E9 put her fingers together and giggled. "Ummm... w-well... yes~"
D5 sighed, a tiny smile on her lips. "Well, I suppose we're screwed anyway... we might as well enjoy this lovely night."
E9 giggled softly as she sat down in the sand and D5 joined her. D5 slid her hands on her chest and started fondling her boobs, which were almost completely spilling out the bottom thanks to her revealing top. She easily slid her hands up the outfit, so she could feel every inch of E9's bare breasts, which were a generous amount of size like the rest of her plump body. E9 moaned as she felt D5's fingers slide across her nipples, each one passing over it until all five digits rubbed against it. D5's fingers then came back across her nubs, from thumb to forefinger.
Their lips connected as D5 gently laid her stout lover on the ground, then undid the pink bow that kept her top up. Upon removal of the bow, E9's breasts sprang out so hard that it pushed the top wide open on each side, revealing her plump nipples and the rest of her jiggling breast fat.
D5 removed the top the rest of the way, then leaned down and allowed her tongue to have it's way with E9's right nipple. The plump girl moaned out into the night air as the tongue swirled on her areola and pushed against her stiffened nub.
"Ahhhh...ahhh~"
D5 pressed her face harder against E9's breast and started kissing and sucking her nipple. She used her other hand to work on E9's left breast. The chubby soldier could feel the fires of arousal inside her... but something felt different. She didn't feel that strange glow like she usually did.
D5 undid her violet bow and tossed it aside, then ripped open her top, revealing her quite adequate breasts due to a lack of bra. She threw her shirt aside and pressed her body against E9's, causing their breasts and nipples to smoosh together tight.
Their tongues moved in constant motion in a graceful, elegant dance as their fingers each found their way underneath their respective lovers' panties, sliding underneath the cotton and feeling the soft folds that lie within. A few rapid finger movements caused those folds to become sticky with a warm wetness. To double the stimulation, their breasts grinded against each other.
"Ohhhh... ohhhhh~!" E9 cried out.
"Uhhhn! Yesss... this is amazing~" D5 cried in agreement.
They stopped kissing for a moment and decided to strip naked the rest of the way. If they were going to do this, they wanted to go all out. After discarding every last garment, D5 laid down in the sand and allowed E9 to crawl on top of her. As soon as their faces were close, their lips closed distance and D5 moaned softly as E9's warm, mushy, jiggly body pressed against hers. D5 brought her hands around to squeeze and fondle her fat, dimpled butt cheeks while E9's tongue rooted around in her mouth.
They traded moans as D5 wrapped her long, slender legs around E9's waist, bringing their pussies to unison. They were in a pleasurable position, as they could kiss and touch each other, while moving their hips back and forth to hump each other.
"Mmm...mmm...mmmph!' D5 moaned out. The harder E9's pussy grinded against her, the harder D5's hands worked on her abundant ass. Their bodies slid against each other, breasts grinding, tongues battling, hands exploring, as these two fallen soldiers found temporary solace in having a beautiful sexual experience for the first time. It couldn't have been a better first time for each of them, as they had been partners for a long time. There was a strong semblance of trust between them, and this trust manifested into a beautiful passionate experience between them on the sands of Mermaid Island.
They cried out each other's name as their pussies began their rapid heartbeats, their sweet nectar filling their entrances until it trickled down the walls. It was the best orgasm of their lives... and the first one in which their bodies remained the same.
Momoka, meanwhile, was on her own journey of solace. In her mind, there was only one person in the world now that she had to talk to. She searched long and hard across the island for her former partner, just for the chance to square things up with her once and for all.
"C7!" she cried out. "C7!"
She didn't even know how the conversation was going to go. Did she want revenge? Did she want to apologize? Maybe she just wanted to see her and speak to her one last time before they parted ways for the rest of their lives. All she knew was... this was the next step in her life. Before Momoka could move on... she had to have one last word with the person her life had been intertwined with.
Momoka began to breathe loudly, her eyes turning bloodshot. She was going insane... every second without seeing C7's face... she would DIE if she didn't look into her eyes one last time!
"C7! I NEED YOU!"
She looked all around the island until her search brought her to a cliff. Upon approaching the steep edge of the island, she saw a tall figure standing there. Her eyes widened: she knew it was her. No doubt, that long blonde hair... her tall legs... her incredible figure... that had to be her.
In her arms lie a petite, red-haired girl cradled against her. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing softly. No doubt that was Mamori...
Mirei didn't even acknowledge her presence until Monika finally called out to her. "C7!"
Finally the blonde turned and looked at her... and her face turned to a scowl. "...A3."
The two long-disbanded colleagues stood for a while and had a little staring contest, each gauging the other's disposition, wondering how to start the conversation. Momoka, in her desperation, opened her mouth first.
"...Is that Mamori? Is she okay?"
Mirei quickly turned her head. "...She's fine. Just tired from the battle. What you did to her was extreme..."
"I've come to settle things between us." Momoka declared.
"Hmm?"
Mirei turned around and saw Momoka stripping completely naked, her hands working hard to shed clothing at breakneck speed. The school outfit went flying, followed by her underwear, until she appeared before Mirei only in her natural body.
"You know what's going on around the island. Extars and their Liberators are becoming one together, celebrating freedom and discarding old wounds. Now it's our turn! Become one with me, C7! Make love to me and mend our broken bond!"
Momoka approached Mirei, already rubbing her nipples in an attempt to get them erect. But Mirei's next move was an unexpected one... and a heart-crushing one. Momoka could only gasp in shock when she felt Mirei's cold, rejecting hand push her away.
"The answer is no."
Momoka had to blink a few times to process what happened. Did she just... did Mirei, her old partner, seriously just shun her in their moment of reconciliation?!
"D-did you just..."
"What you and me had is gone now." Mirei declared. "This is mine and Mamori's night..."
"NO!" Momoka spat. "Mamori's not your partner! I'M your partner! You abandoned me! You self-righteous bitch! You...you..."
Her venomous words were replaced by tears as she fell to her knees, arms planted in the sand, as the moisture fell from her eyes. This wasn't what she expected... no. No, this WAS what she expected. It wasn't what she wanted, but deep down... she knew there was no coming back from this.
"...Just go, A3." Mirei commanded. "We've already mended things. I cured you of the Armed Virus. Now... please... let us go our separate ways."
As Mirei said those words, her face was a little different. It wasn't the face of contempt she wore a second ago; this one was genuine. At that moment, Momoka could see that Mirei really WAS done with her. She belonged to Mamori now... she was no longer her C7. Never again would she be...
Momoka got out of the sand and dusted herself off, flicking her hair. "Hmph. Fine! Enjoy your life with Mamori!"
Those were the last words between them as Momoka stormed off, the naked soldier wandering with no purpose. The tears flowed freely from her eyes as she walked with no sense of direction; she might as well have been in an endless pit of darkness... no purpose... no destination... no escape. She had nothing to live for anymore: nothing, and nobody...
Her wandering feet eventually found their way back to her original spot, where she witnessed her two colleagues rolling around in the sand naked.
"Wh-what are you two idiots doing?!"
E9 and D5 looked up, gasping at their naked boss's appearance.
"Oh... h-hi, A3-san." E9 said with a blush. "W-we were just..."
"I know what you're doing." Momoka sighed. She walked over there next to them and plopped onto the ground, hanging her head in shame.
"So how did it go with C7?" D5 asked.
"She... doesn't care about me anymore." Momoka grumbled. "I should have figured. After what I did to them, there's no way they'd forgive me..."
A few more tears fell. "I'm all alone..."
"Awwwww A3-san, you're not alone!" E9 happily chimed in.
Momoka gasped as she suddenly felt herself being smooshed between two pairs of breasts. E9 and D5 were hugging her on each side, their lips pressing against each corner of her mouth.
"Mmmm? Mmmmph- what are you two doing?!"
"You deserve to feel good too, A3-san~" they said in unison.
Momoka tensed up when she felt two fingers slide into her pussy: one from each colleague.
"Y-you guys- ahhhh! Ahhhhh...ahhhhhh~"
Momoka's words were silenced as the fingers rooted around her insides, pumping and curling in her womanhood. They each had access to one nipple of her teeny, nonexistent breasts, so they unleashed their tongues upon her nubs and orally pleasured her while fingering.
Momoka arched her head back and closed her eyes, soothed by this newfound satisfaction. E9 and D5... even when nobody else in the world cared for her, these two goofballs were always at her side. And now, in her most desperate moments, they would be here to see her through.
"Ahhhh...haaaah... you two... thank you... for always being here for me..." Momoka moaned.
E9 licked her neck while D5 kissed her nipple, all the while their fingers pumped faster and faster. Momoka's pants grew louder; she wanted this! She needed to feel this release and finally move on from her past with Mirei! Her former partner was able to find happiness... she deserved happiness too!
"Ahhh-HAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Momoka moaned out to the night sky as her orgasm erupted, rendering her body weak. Luckily, she had the soft warm bosoms of E9 and D5 to melt into.
Her two colleagues cradled her, shielding her from the cold, harsh realities... until finally her eyes closed. Momoka didn't know what was next for her. Maybe she would be taken into custody; maybe she would spend a long time in prison. But it was worth it, to know that she was able to find happiness even after suffering such a great loss.
"E9...D5... never leave me..."
TO BE CONCLUDED