"What is your problem, Karin?" Keiko yelled, getting out of the girls bath wrapped in a towel.
"Oh come on! Is just some skinship. Aren't we both girls?" The perverted hacker teased back. A few voices snickered at the background.
Keiko saw red, and responded acordingly. In a show of dexterity enviable to many malabarists she kicked a nearby basin up, spun to gain momentum and threw it at the other redhead square in the face. "That is the problem! Besides, not we both being girls, but we're sisters!"
"It was never a problem for nee-chan ... and don't run wet, you might trip." Sakura-kaa-san noted from beside her. Keiko just stormed out stomping ground and cursing in german.
Karin sighed. "Keiko-chan is way too uptight. How I wish her to give up restraints and get past the 'we're sisters' stage." She mumbled depressed.
"Ao-kun have the same problem. But being a boy he is so easier to tease..." Fuuko noted.
"Ulf-kun too!" Mae chimed from where Lala was washing her back, "Its soo fun to get him flustered!" the foxy girl squealed, her tails waving unconciously, causing Lala to squirm under the tickles.
"Is that so?" Karin glasses shined.
"Its a biological fact, actually." Chiho explained, entering the bath with Uzume and her daughter. "Boys have three to five times more libido than girls." She commented, thinking on what she heard. "Is not like they are perverts on purpose, at least most of the time."
"Oh. Is that so?" Uzume proposed, "What about last night, when Shiro-ch-" but was stopped by her Ashikabi's hand in her mouth. Woman in case who was a perfectly crimson shade from head to toes.
"Uzume-chan!" / "Kaa-sa~an!" Complaints echoed through the room.
Karin was nowhere to be found...
...
Keiko was working on her new toy, this one salvaged from a antique seller, and for once, studying someones else enchanted gun. A single muzzle-load pistol more precisely.
"Ke-i-ko-cha~an?" She almost dropped her new toy at Karin's voice. "Does she never learn?" was also grumbled between teeth.
"What do you want?" She called to the door of her workshop.
"I found a weird pistol that I wanted you to look?" Karin answered from the other side.
"What is the catch?" Keiko stiffened instantly.
"I want a kiss!" the gadgeteer proclaimed proudly.
"I knew it..." She muttered, but opened the door, and was instantly zapped by a weird pistol-like device. Only it didn't hurt. Her clothes tightened and shortened, probably the effect Karin desired,
"WHAT THE HELL, KARIN!" Came the baritone scream from her, now his throat. "Huh?" She, now He, looked at himself.
Gone was the short, cute girl. Now a teen boy taller, broader and muscled, but still slim in build stood in place, his face contorted itself in a scowl.
"Change. Me. Back. NO-" Whe the now boy looked at Karin he gulped audibly. There she was, the usually boyish glasses wearing girl was totally different of her usaul self. Instead of the usual braids two smaller framed her face, while the rest of her hair was down, a semi-surprised, semi sultry expression on her face, for once without her trademark glasses. Trailing down simple shirt was open, showing her budding assets, only a a pair of white panties covering her lower body. She gulped once more.
Karin didn't come just for a show, however, and pushed the now taller teen back in his chair, claimimg lips and invading his mouth. It laste for good 6.7 Seconds. Then surprise wore off, and she was pushed back.
"Karin, turn me back or..." Intimidation was useless it seems, for the hacker was in so much of a kiss-induced high to care.
"Will I be punished?" She mumbled once she processed what was said. Keiko's face was set aflame.
...
Shirou pushed the doors open, looking around for threats in his now conquered kitchen. "So much for a good meal... Why did they let the spices go foul? Did Kiritsugu bypassed the alarms again?" No matter how much he loved his son, he WAS a undeniable walking disaster in the kitchen. Looks like my claim on the kitchen will be wasted on buying japanese spices, I'm sure Gil had his with the Gate-
Any train of thought was interrupted by Karin streaking in the hallway under a hail of plastic pellets – no, REINFORCED plastic pellets – followed by a taller, very MALE Keiko, still in female clothing though, raining pain, rage and curses on her, erm his, younger sister.
"Come back here! Didn't you wanted punishment!"
"Not of this sort! Why do you have to be so violent Sai~ai..."
He considered that he might have drunk a bit to much in the previous night when playing with Kazehana, Rider and Miya. Yes, surely this was only his mind playing him tricks, or so his sanity demanded him to believe for its own protection...