Snyderverse Neptunia Snippets

by Derald Snyder

Snippet 31- Plutia's Apology

Timeline- somewhere after 'Law & Order: Leanbox- Guilt Tripped'.

*A few months after the previous incident...*

"Are you sure about this, sister?" Chika asked with trepidation, dressed in a white t-shirt over a black bikini with sandals on her feet.

"I talked with my counterpart in Hyperdimension before agreeing to this, at Plutia's urging," Vert replied, wearing a light green t-shirt over a skimpy green and white bikini and sandals. "What she told me makes me inclined to believe that Plutia's offer is sincere. After all, if I can't trust the word of literally myself, who can I trust?"

"I sure hope you're right..." Chika sighed as they continued their trek through the forest... Soon they emerged into the clearing where Chika had fallen into quicksand while fleeing Iris Heart's wrath... and standing at the edge of said pit was...

"Vert! Chika! You made it!" exclaimed a very not-HDD Plutia, her petite body clad in a pink one-piece swimsuit. "I was getting worried you wouldn't show..."

"We have our reservations, to be sure," Vert began, "but I'm willing to take my other self's word that you're trying to make up for your previous bad behavior."

"D-did you really get put on trial in the alternate Leanbox?" Chika inquired hesitantly.

"Uh-huh... but the jury found me not guilty," Plutia nodded with a slight frown. "I still feel kinda bad for that guy, though... at least he got in touch with his mommy again, and he'll go straight when he gets outta jail."

"Speaking of mothers," Vert interrupted, "I think you have something to say to Plutia, little sister."

"Huh...? Oh, right," Chika ducked her head. "I'm... I'm sorry for calling your mother a whore behind your back. And I shouldn't have doubled-down on it after you called me out..."

"Right... Vert told me later that you were reeeeeeally stressed and tired that day, and me showing up didn't help your nerves," Plutia allowed. "But it still doesn't excuse me transforming and trying to punish you like that... That's why I invited you and Vert here."

"Back to the quicksand?" Chika sniffed. "I thought we were going to the stream nearby at first..."

"We can wash off there when we're done," Plutia pointed out. "But it's only bottomless quicksand in the middle... if you stay near the shore, it's like a natural mud bath~"

"They say mud baths are good for the skin," Vert appended, removing her t-shirt and setting it aside. "And mine was feeling a bit clammy as of late, from the stress of running the nation as well as keeping dear sister here in line... But after the incident we just mentioned, my skin felt baby soft after I washed off the mud."

"My legs seemed a bit softer, too," Chika admitted, slowly doffing her t-shirt as well.

"Well, you can go first," Vert suggested. "I'll act as a spotter, in case you accidentally step into a deep spot, or if a monster comes around..." She summoned her spear, sticking it into the ground blade first. "Go on now, Chika."

"Okay..." Chika sighed as she removed her sandals, reluctantly taking Plutia's offered hand, the two walking to the edge to the pit... Plutia stepped in first, sinking to just under her knees, the greenette carefully stepping in after her... "Oh my..." Absent the feeling of mortal peril, the mud's texture actually felt quite nice...

"See~? I told you you'd like it," Plutia smiled. "Okay, let's go out a little deeper..." She guided Chika forward, the mud swallowing her knees, then their thighs. "Okay, stop! Now we just sit down, like this~" Plutia promptly lowered herself down, sighing in contentment as the quicksand engulfed her up to her chest...

"Um, okay..." Chika slowly bent her knees, her feet sliding forward until her rump hit the solid bottom. "Oh..." The mud was now lapping at her chest, a little spilling into her bikini top, her arms laying flat on the surface. "Oh, my... this is..." She closed her eyes and let her head fall back, sighing from the sensation of the quicksand's texture caressing her lower body...

"I know, right~?" Plutia giggled, scooping up some mud with her hands and rubbing it over her shoulders. "Here, let me get yours..." She crawled over to Chika, beginning to massage her shoulders as well, the greenette rolling her head around in pleasure. Plutia made sure to slather mud over Chika's collarbone and bosom as well, eliciting a drawn-out moan from her. "Hee hee hee, this is fun~!"

"Mmm, let me... return the favor..." Chika sighed, starting to rub mud over Plutia's back and chest as well. The two girls segued into a friendly embrace, eyes closed with content smiles on their faces...

"Oh, what a touching moment," Vert smiled, sitting at the edge of the mud pit. "Ah, if only I had brought a camera to capture this scene..."

"Please don't..." Chika mumbled drowsily. "I'd die of embarrassment if Mother or Father ever found out..."

"Oh, don't worry, my lips are sealed," Vert assured her half-sister. "I only told my mother just in case something went wrong- not necessarily Iris Heart, mind you. Oh, you should have heard her fretting- she was such a worrywart after what happened last time..."

"Can you blame her?" Chika grunted.

"Mmm, I'm so jealous, Vert..." Plutia spoke up. "You get along so well with your mother now... while mine was evil..."

"Don't think about that," Vert insisted. "Think of other things, please, so you don't transform!"

"Yes, please!" Chika abruptly separated from Plutia, trying to back away a bit. "I don't think I could deal with that again...!"

"You better get in here, Vert..." Plutia grunted, quaking slightly. "Because I... don't think I can... Ohhhhhh!" Her back arched, her form engulfed in a pillar of light...

And it was Iris Heart who brought her head back up, letting her breath out in a rush. "Ahhhh! Save me, sister!" Chika cried in fright, trying to desperately swim backwards... Vert promptly slid into the quicksand, working herself over to the others, putting herself between her sister and the CPU, trying to ignore the mud massaging her limbs, body and chest...

"Oh, good," Iris grunted as she gripped Vert by the shoulders. "Now I won't do something I know I'll regret later..." Her eyes opened, staring into Vert's blue orbs, her lips curling upward slightly in anticipation... "Come give me a little sugar, Vert..." She pushed her arms into the mud, wrapping around Vert's ribcage, pulling her in close...

"Better me than her..." Vert mumbled before her lips were covered, both women's eyes sliding shut as they kissed deeply, the mud sucking at their bosoms as they gently rocked against each other...

"Oh wow..." Chika breathed out with a hand over her chest. (This is the sort of thing that could make me go lesbian...) Still, she was thankful that it was Vert and not her... at least Iris Heart didn't seem to be doing anything more to Vert at the moment.

After a few minutes, they separated, breathing heavily... "Thanks, Vert. I needed that," Iris Heart sighed.

"Good to hear," Vert sighed in relief. "I guess you've still got a way to go to get a hold of your... dominatrix tendencies, hmm?"

"You could say that," Plutia nodded. "Anyway, now that you're here, let's get you covered..." Thus she began to rub mud over Vert's shoulders and chest, smirking as the blonde moaned and quivered in delight...

*Some time later...*

The three ladies were now lying in the grass by the quicksand pit, all covered in a layer of mud from the neck down, Plutia still in HDD, Vert having made sure to keep herself between the dominatrix and her sister. "Hmm, I feel my skin getting softer already," Chika mumbled.

"Me too..." Iris Heart said with a smile. "How about you, Vert?"

"Perhaps... I can definitely feel it drying on my skin," Vert replied. "At least you managed to restrain yourself to a smooch and massage this time..."

"Thank goodness for that," Chika half-snarked. "I don't even want to think about what Lady Noire goes through with her..."

"Don't ask questions you don't want to know the answers to," Iris Heart advised. "But now that you mention it, maybe I should bring Noire out here sometime... or see if I can find some mud pits in Planeptune or Lastation..."

"Yes, I think I would prefer the latter option," Chika stated firmly. "The less I have to think about dealing with your HDD, the better..."

"Well, to be perfectly honest... I thought of making you a plush doll as an apology, but Vert didn't think you'd like that..."

"I hardly thought a doll would serve as sufficient apology, anyway," Vert cut in.

"I think I would have preferred the doll, actually..." Chika shook her head.

"Well, I can still make one for you once I get back home," Iris Heart shifted to lying on her side, resting her head on one hand.

"I accept," Chika said with a light nod, before sitting up. "Well, this mud's getting pretty dry... maybe we should rinse off now?"

"I suppose," Vert grunted as she also sat up. "Anyway, if your parents smell mud on you, just tell them that I took you to a mud bath, okay?"

"Absolutely," her sister agreed. "My poor mother would have a heart attack if she knew I interacted with the infamous Iris Heart in any way whatsoever..."

"Well then, I should probably keep my mouth shut as well," Iris Heart chuckled as she slowly stood to her feet. "But hopefully you've learned not to speak ill of people behind their backs... literally or figuratively."

"That's one thing Plutia and I can agree on," Vert said as she and Chika also stood straight.

"Yes, I will endeavor to keep my opinions to myself from now on, unless asked," Chika agreed. "That should be easier than dealing with nicotine withdrawal, at least..."

"Good for you," Plutia said as she finally reverted to her human form. "Come on, let's go wash up~!"

And so off the trio went to the river...

*Snippet 31- End*