[Like a pet showering her owner with affection, this is clearly meeting the leash's expectations or else it would be hassling Elphelt. Then again, entertaining her pet with a pair of squeaky toys--well, the squeaks are coming from her mouth with each squeeze, not her tits, but close enough--is something akin to an owner and pet playing together.
They are certainly huge! So big. Only now, seeing someone else's and seeing how they overflow in Jinx's hands, does she get perspective. Being born full grown and only recently having stopped loathing this fake body, she never really stopped to think about things like this.
And sensitive, too. Another squeak--or more like a gasp--as Jinx tugs at her nipples, which are, needless to say, big as well. They twinge ever so slightly as they swell, hardening.]
--Ah! A-Ah. No! No, I've never done that. [As naive as she may be and as fast as her mind may be racing right now, she can put two and two together. A hand comes to rest gently on Jinx's head, gently stroking the woman's hair. A gentle, slow stroke...until she reaches the back of Jinx's head, at which point she pulls the woman deep into her chest.
[And this, apparently, is how Jinx dies, smothered to death by a pair of gigantic titties. Great way to go. If she were to make a list of Best Possible Deaths, this would definitely be top ten.
But before she smothers, she's still got at least a minute or so of squishing, so she might as well keep that up, nuzzling her face into Elphelt's chest and giving her boob a playful nip. Her other hand moves downward, making its way between Elphelt's legs to give her a squeeze through her panties.]
[Pleased giggles pour fourth from Elphelt as Jinx struggles(?) in the soft, marshmallow-y death trap. This is so silly--someone face-deep in her chest is such a ridiculous sight, but yet this feels so nice. Is that what love is? Silly, ridiculous, and nice?]
Eek![A squeak in response to the nibble. Why did she enjoy that...?]
Mmm![A gasp, somewhat panicked. Being touched between the legs makes this more real and her thighs clench on Jinx's hand. Only now does she become conscious of how wet she is. How embarrassing! Or...should it be embarrassing? She feels embarrassed, but isn't this how a body should function?
She can't figure out if this confusion is normal or the result of her inhuman nature.]
[Jinx's hand is trapped almost immediately after the initial grope, fingers unable to move much between those thick and muscular thighs. She can feel the wetness, though, Elphelt clearly turned on by what they're doing. It's no surprise, since they've both been very clear about their enthusiasm for each other, so Jinx is a little puzzled at how Elphelt tenses up.] Huh?
[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.
[What answer did Elphelt want to hear? Maybe Jinx being as clueless as her would be comforting, but having at least one of them knowing what to do should, too, be a comfort. Yet, she feels more nervous.]
I-I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'll do my best! I hope I don't disappoint you.
[Right. That is it. Jinx has others to compare her to. Elphelt has spent most of her life comparing herself to others unfavorably; despite getting so much better as of late, that inferiority complex is still there. She will not let that sabotage her anymore.
A deep breath!!! This is not how she expected to work through her traumas, but here she is! She relaxes the muscles in those massive thighs, letting Jinx's hand have free rein.]
[Jinx shrugs, leaning in to give Elphelt a smack on the lips to try and reassure her. She brushes the tips of their noses together as she breaks the kiss, playful.] Don't worry about it, tits. I don't have any experience knowing how to please you, so we're even. We just gotta figure it out.
[Her fingers resume moving as she says this, starting to trace lazy figure-eights over the fabric of Elphelt's panties.]
You're doing great so far. Got me all hot and wet and needy. [Jinx wiggles against Elphelt's thigh, grinding the slick lips of her pussy against Elphelt's skin.] All you gotta do is kiss and touch me. Anywhere you want. And when you get a good reaction from me, do more of that.
[Seven centimeters...if you don't count the fourteen additional centimeters of of heels. What a tiny kitty she has found!]
My bid's worth...? Y-You're right!
[She can't just stand here squeeing and ogling her newfound kitty boy toy! That isn't why she bid for him, right? Actually...why did she bid on him? Uh oh.]
Oh. Um. Aak, I haven't a clue what we should do. Needless to say, I was up in the auction not too long ago myself, if you catch my drift.
[That being...she is a sweet, innocent, virginal little cinnamon roll. Petting and snuggling is the only thing that comes to mind!]
[Thankfully, he doesn't have a complex about his height. What good did being tall get you? It made clothes harder to find, it made you knock your head against doorways... he's fine being small!]
[He was also fine going with her pace, but... if she's giving him the opportunity to give input, then he's gotta, right?]
... well, if you don't mind, Mistress, there is something I'd like to try...
[Elphelt was so caught up in kitty time she might not have caught that his ideal date included testing out some of the aphrodisiacs from the stores around here. He was prepared to drop it but, if she was asking him-!! Even if she does remember, maybe she'll be swayed by how his eyes sparkle and his tail swishes enthusiastically back and forth.]
[This would be the moment before a terrible mistake is made, the final opportunity for the mad scientist to not make the bad decision. Then again, by all appearances, Elphelt is an ordinary if silly girl, so perhaps there is no way to know how bad an idea this is.]
Yeah! Gosh, you're so cute! I'm all ears!
[How could she possibly not take the precious, fuzzy, wuzzy kitty boyfriend at anything but face value? No scrutiny here. No thinking about anything she may have heard more than ten seconds ago.]
[Yeah, yeah, what's the worst that could happen? He can't see any way this could go badly for him. She was just saying she was inexperienced, anyways... he's painting a picture in his head of a helplessly turned-on hot chick. Yeah, definitely the worst thing that could happen was growler vocals in the middle of moaning or crying.]
[something something face god and walk backwards into hell]
Right! It's at the Dizzy Pigeon... let's walk there together. Afterwards, you can pick what we do next, Mistress!
[He links his arm with her, so, off they go!]
[Of course, the Dizzy Pigeon doesn't look like a super cute and fun date site. It looks like a pharmacy. Maybe a bit of an apocathery. Throw in a dash of the rare brick-and-mortar MLM store. The atmosphere isn't very date-heavy but there are a variety of jars and tonics to check outwhile Aak goes to retrieve The Good Stuff.]
[Where in the world is she? Sure, she trusts Mister Kitty unequivocally, because someone so cute deserves nothing less, but this is looking like the wrong part of town.]
Um. Are you sure this is where you meant to go...?
[This place is as un-romantic as one can get. She eyes all the different bottles and whatnot, wondering why she just got dragged to a pharmacy. Maybe Aak needed his anti-flea medicine...? Cannot relate--a Valentine isn't likely to need medicine.]
[Aak chats with the person at the desk with familiarity, like he's already been there a few times in the short period of time they've been there. He even tries to haggle- to no avail. The prices are set, Mr. Aak, they can't just be changed for anything.]
[In a perfect world he was going to try and get whoever bought him to pay for these but considered Elphelt was cute he's satisfied to split the difference and pay for the pills himself. It's a package of ten pills. One simply provided a good atmosphere and buzz, like drinks at the end of a really good date. All ten would, according to research, reduce someone to a "puddle of lust," whatever that means. He's got some to spend and hopefully some to take home and dissect to analyze later.]
There we go! [he seems pretty pleased with himself bouncing back]
I got you a present, Mistress. [he offers four of the pills in the palm of his hand (thankfully not as furry as the rest of him) after tucking the box away in his pocket. we don't need any lame peeking at the labels.]
[Don't take candy from strangers, Elphelt. Didn't your mother teach you--ah, right, no. No, she did not teach Elphelt that important life lesson. So, without a second thought, she takes the pills and chows down on them. ]
BLECK!
[So gross! Awful! She gags and coughs and gosh she wishes she had a drink to wash down this awful taste.]
Gah, gross, bleh! That was the worst candy I've ever had!
[Well. They weren't candy, so. But Aak probably should have told her they were for swallowing, not for chewing. Pills aren't typically flavored for that very reason.]
[The pleased look of "haha wow not even a little suspicion?" is quickly replaced by the dumbfounded look of,]
H- hey- have you never taken a pill before? Of course it's going to taste bad if you bite open the capsule!
[He's too surprised to even find a cuter way to say it. What. What?!]
[He reaches up and pinches one of her cheeks, as if that will reveal anything about if maybe she's some sort of robot or alien or abstract humanoid raised in a barn.]
Pills?! Well, no, but you should have told me--oww!
[Should have told her they were pills. She flails her arms. Why is she getting her cheek pinched? She wasn't the one who played the trick! But...wait a second!]
Why did you give me pills? Uh, if you were expecting something, you might be disappointed. I've got...uh, some weird stuff going on under the hood, you could say?
[Well, it may take a few more seconds to see whether or not that's true.]
[Aak listens to her explanation, blinks once, blinks twice...]
[Then his face lights up, a wide and manic grin on his face. He hasn't let go of her cheek and in fact he tugs at it a bit more in his excitement.]
Really?! Can I see under the hood, then?! [he's angling himself to see if he can peek into her mouth from where he is, like to check her teeth or throat]
What sort of weird? Does it need an x-ray? Do you have more than one heart? Can I have some of your blood?
Aaa, stop pinching! It's metaphorical--you're not going to see anything in my mouth!
[Oh, jeez, the last thing she needs is to be put through another gamut of tests. Maybe she'll give some of her blood--she still doesn't know why hers is so weird, so maybe Doctor Kitty Cat can figure something out.
Ah. She feels...odd. Not quite lightheaded. Just what were those pills? Did Aak install malware? Download RAM? Whatever it is, it's not cooperating with her programming. Procedures rebooting, inappropriate subroutines executing, integer overflow; her eyes shimmer an ever so slightly brighter blue.]
...Mister Aak.
[Like an iron vise, her hang clamps on Aak's wrist, pulling his hand from her cheek. With her other hand, She snaps her finger at the kitty boy. A collar she acquired earlier manifests on Aak's neck and the attached leash appears in her hand.
A tug to pull his face in closer.]
You...have been a very bad kitty cat, haven't you?
[Someone saying "oh, pills don't normally work on me, my body's all weird" is just like catnip to him. He's prepared to completely sacrifice the nice kitty act and start being a right menace. He's already got a short-list of things to test. If she did have some kind of resistance to whatever horny drugs they put in things imagine if he could isolate it! No one would need to fuck! So, maybe it's for the best that a hand snaps onto his wrist with surprising force.]
Huh? [the spontaneously manifesting collar and the sharp tug] Wah!
[He's looking up at her again, trying to understand but this time he can't use his hands to "investigate" impolitely.]
... don't know what you're talking about! Just, uh, thinking about your health, Mistress! [or, wait, was this his fault for saying mistress?] Elphelt?
[If it were anything other than horny pills, perhaps Elphelt's otherworldly nature would have tempered any effects. But these seem to have synergized with her natural thirst levels to amp things up in a way not otherwise possible.
Aak overclocked her thirst.]
Bad, bad, bad kitty cat. But that's okay! I still love you.
[Letting go of his wrist, Elphelt gives his ear some fierce scritchy-scratches.]
[It's an easy thing to panic and assume that someone's angry. He's not used to people saying they love him when they're angry, though. He's a little dumbfounded as she ruffles his hair and scritchy-scratches his ears. His hand comes up to fiddle with the collar a bit, judging its tightness, judging how solid it was.]
Ah, uh... [so he is a little freaked out still but it's hard to be 100% scared when a taller, busty babe is cooing and saying she loves you]
[Without warning, Elphelt scoops Aak up into her arms and flees the store at an extreme speed! Where is she going? Who knows. She'll figure it out.]
Oh, my kitty cat darling! I wonder--what will our litter of kittens look like...?
[Why did Aak do this? Why did he aphro an already unhinged monster? Maybe he will learn not to play god--but depending on how this goes down, maybe that will only encourage him!]
[Oh. Oh. That was an impressive voice just now. Look, you don't hear that much in a region known for its plays and operas, so he's definitely caught off guard.
He does laugh though.] Do that again and I'll reward you with what you want.
[Let him hear you use those vocal cords. Not in a sexy way. In the death metal way that she just did. This is ridiculous, but surprisingly satisfying.]
[Maybe--just maybe--that sounded vaguely sexy. Maybe near the vicinity of sexy. Like, several miles outside the zipcode. If you squint.
Leaping to her feet, she summons her microphone (which is definitely not a rifle with a mic stuck on the butt (except that is what it is)) with a flash of magic. A DEEP BREATH and...
...! Heh. Even with all my efforts, I still have a long ways to go.
[She will not relapse back into that self-sabotaging, self-loathing, hopeless self that defined her for so long. She doesn't shrivel up in inferiority, looking at a real--in numerous meanings of the word--woman, something she couldn't be.
It does feel like she is walking a tightrope, however.]
I admire your feminine tenacity. I'll be taking notes from this inspiration.
Good. It won't be much of win if there isn't competition.
[It's... unclear if that is a threat. Is it encouragement? Hard to tell. Rin smooths out the skirt of her dress to make sure she continues looking picture-perfect. Anything less is unacceptable.]
Better not underestimate me, Miss Tohsaka. Once I have my mind set on something, I don't stop until I see it through!
[Does she realize that that 'something' is 'banging a whole lot of people'? She can worry about reality later. But as head-in-the-clouds as she may be, she is not lying about her stubbornness.]
--Oh, oh! Is this the beginning of a rivalry? Maybe even a rivalry...to more? Neat!
["Rivalry to more"? What the hell is that supposed to mean? Unwilling to unpack it, Rin simply decides to ignore it. Instead she simply frowns while looking over Elphelt body. To say that Rin feels no envy over it would be a lie. If her own body fat could even out some she'd be quite pleased, but instead it all seems to fall below the waist. Which is why she's insistent on keeping track of her calorie intake and exercise.]
Oh? I...I can! You're not underestimating me, are you? 'cause you shouldn't!
[Oblivious to the idea that anyone would envy her, even for her body, is such an alien concept that the possibility does not occur to her. If anything, not so long ago, she would have envird Rin--and maybe she still does, a bit. A real body and one that is her own, not a copy of someone else's--Rin has it better in Elphelt's mind.
After all, it is weird running around with someone else's face! At least with makeup and fashion she can make it her own.
Elphelt puts her hands behind her back and leans down, invading the personal space of Rin's face with her own. That deep, raspy, death metal voice comes out in a whisper.]
If you remember, I said "she's mine" and claimed my territory. A woman doesn't say things like that lightly. So, if you think you're calling my bluff, you may want to fold.
[Hello??? Where the hell is this coming from? Rin's back goes ramrod straight as a little color reaches her cheeks. She's quick to take a half step back in surprise.]
Are you sure about that? I think women say whatever is convenient for them.
I hope you know that will make it easier for people here to take advantage of you.
[Rin has to look away. After the placing of that rose she cannot look Elphelt in the eye, nor can she keep a straight face without blushing. Her hand rises to her face as if trying to palm her face in annoyance.]
Then let 'em try. I've decided to be true to myself no matter the path it sends me down and I'm not gonna let others change that. They'll just be bumps in the road, that's all.
[She smells blood! As a sharpshooter, she is not about to hesitate when she has a clean shot.]
...You give off a cutthroat persona, but if that were true, would you have warned me just now? I'm thinking you're a good girl, Miss Tohsaka. Will a good girl be able to keep up...?
[Unfortunately Elphelt has pressed the right button (good girl) at the wrong time (implying that she's kind). This kills any budding interest in Rin, and causes her sour behavior to bubble back up to the surface.]
I see. Well, consider it my one and only mercy as a repayment for your assistance.
[Tohsaka turns her back to the other woman, and doesn't even say goodbye as she makes to take her leave.]
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@ jinx
[Like a pet showering her owner with affection, this is clearly meeting the leash's expectations or else it would be hassling Elphelt. Then again, entertaining her pet with a pair of squeaky toys--well, the squeaks are coming from her mouth with each squeeze, not her tits, but close enough--is something akin to an owner and pet playing together.
They are certainly huge! So big. Only now, seeing someone else's and seeing how they overflow in Jinx's hands, does she get perspective. Being born full grown and only recently having stopped loathing this fake body, she never really stopped to think about things like this.
And sensitive, too. Another squeak--or more like a gasp--as Jinx tugs at her nipples, which are, needless to say, big as well. They twinge ever so slightly as they swell, hardening.]
--Ah! A-Ah. No! No, I've never done that. [As naive as she may be and as fast as her mind may be racing right now, she can put two and two together. A hand comes to rest gently on Jinx's head, gently stroking the woman's hair. A gentle, slow stroke...until she reaches the back of Jinx's head, at which point she pulls the woman deep into her chest.
...This is fun!]
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But before she smothers, she's still got at least a minute or so of squishing, so she might as well keep that up, nuzzling her face into Elphelt's chest and giving her boob a playful nip. Her other hand moves downward, making its way between Elphelt's legs to give her a squeeze through her panties.]
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Eek! [A squeak in response to the nibble. Why did she enjoy that...?]
Mmm! [A gasp, somewhat panicked. Being touched between the legs makes this more real and her thighs clench on Jinx's hand. Only now does she become conscious of how wet she is. How embarrassing! Or...should it be embarrassing? She feels embarrassed, but isn't this how a body should function?
She can't figure out if this confusion is normal or the result of her inhuman nature.]
M-Miss Jinx, how much experience do you have...?
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[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.
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I-I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'll do my best! I hope I don't disappoint you.
[Right. That is it. Jinx has others to compare her to. Elphelt has spent most of her life comparing herself to others unfavorably; despite getting so much better as of late, that inferiority complex is still there. She will not let that sabotage her anymore.
A deep breath!!! This is not how she expected to work through her traumas, but here she is! She relaxes the muscles in those massive thighs, letting Jinx's hand have free rein.]
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[Her fingers resume moving as she says this, starting to trace lazy figure-eights over the fabric of Elphelt's panties.]
You're doing great so far. Got me all hot and wet and needy. [Jinx wiggles against Elphelt's thigh, grinding the slick lips of her pussy against Elphelt's skin.] All you gotta do is kiss and touch me. Anywhere you want. And when you get a good reaction from me, do more of that.
@ aak
[Seven centimeters...if you don't count the fourteen additional centimeters of of heels. What a tiny kitty she has found!]
My bid's worth...? Y-You're right!
[She can't just stand here squeeing and ogling her newfound kitty boy toy! That isn't why she bid for him, right? Actually...why did she bid on him? Uh oh.]
Oh. Um. Aak, I haven't a clue what we should do. Needless to say, I was up in the auction not too long ago myself, if you catch my drift.
[That being...she is a sweet, innocent, virginal little cinnamon roll. Petting and snuggling is the only thing that comes to mind!]
What can I do to make you purr...?
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[He was also fine going with her pace, but... if she's giving him the opportunity to give input, then he's gotta, right?]
... well, if you don't mind, Mistress, there is something I'd like to try...
[Elphelt was so caught up in kitty time she might not have caught that his ideal date included testing out some of the aphrodisiacs from the stores around here. He was prepared to drop it but, if she was asking him-!! Even if she does remember, maybe she'll be swayed by how his eyes sparkle and his tail swishes enthusiastically back and forth.]
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[This would be the moment before a terrible mistake is made, the final opportunity for the mad scientist to not make the bad decision. Then again, by all appearances, Elphelt is an ordinary if silly girl, so perhaps there is no way to know how bad an idea this is.]
Yeah! Gosh, you're so cute! I'm all ears!
[How could she possibly not take the precious, fuzzy, wuzzy kitty boyfriend at anything but face value? No scrutiny here. No thinking about anything she may have heard more than ten seconds ago.]
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[something something face god and walk backwards into hell]
Right! It's at the Dizzy Pigeon... let's walk there together. Afterwards, you can pick what we do next, Mistress!
[He links his arm with her, so, off they go!]
[Of course, the Dizzy Pigeon doesn't look like a super cute and fun date site. It looks like a pharmacy. Maybe a bit of an apocathery. Throw in a dash of the rare brick-and-mortar MLM store. The atmosphere isn't very date-heavy but there are a variety of jars and tonics to check outwhile Aak goes to retrieve The Good Stuff.]
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Um. Are you sure this is where you meant to go...?
[This place is as un-romantic as one can get. She eyes all the different bottles and whatnot, wondering why she just got dragged to a pharmacy. Maybe Aak needed his anti-flea medicine...? Cannot relate--a Valentine isn't likely to need medicine.]
He could have done his errands after the date...
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[In a perfect world he was going to try and get whoever bought him to pay for these but considered Elphelt was cute he's satisfied to split the difference and pay for the pills himself. It's a package of ten pills. One simply provided a good atmosphere and buzz, like drinks at the end of a really good date. All ten would, according to research, reduce someone to a "puddle of lust," whatever that means. He's got some to spend and hopefully some to take home and dissect to analyze later.]
There we go! [he seems pretty pleased with himself bouncing back]
I got you a present, Mistress. [he offers four of the pills in the palm of his hand (thankfully not as furry as the rest of him) after tucking the box away in his pocket. we don't need any lame peeking at the labels.]
These should make whatever we do next extra fun!
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BLECK!
[So gross! Awful! She gags and coughs and gosh she wishes she had a drink to wash down this awful taste.]
Gah, gross, bleh! That was the worst candy I've ever had!
[Well. They weren't candy, so. But Aak probably should have told her they were for swallowing, not for chewing. Pills aren't typically flavored for that very reason.]
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H- hey- have you never taken a pill before? Of course it's going to taste bad if you bite open the capsule!
[He's too surprised to even find a cuter way to say it. What. What?!]
[He reaches up and pinches one of her cheeks, as if that will reveal anything about if maybe she's some sort of robot or alien or abstract humanoid raised in a barn.]
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[Should have told her they were pills. She flails her arms. Why is she getting her cheek pinched? She wasn't the one who played the trick! But...wait a second!]
Why did you give me pills? Uh, if you were expecting something, you might be disappointed. I've got...uh, some weird stuff going on under the hood, you could say?
[Well, it may take a few more seconds to see whether or not that's true.]
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[Then his face lights up, a wide and manic grin on his face. He hasn't let go of her cheek and in fact he tugs at it a bit more in his excitement.]
Really?! Can I see under the hood, then?! [he's angling himself to see if he can peek into her mouth from where he is, like to check her teeth or throat]
What sort of weird? Does it need an x-ray? Do you have more than one heart? Can I have some of your blood?
[kitty! wants! blood!]
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[Oh, jeez, the last thing she needs is to be put through another gamut of tests. Maybe she'll give some of her blood--she still doesn't know why hers is so weird, so maybe Doctor Kitty Cat can figure something out.
Ah. She feels...odd. Not quite lightheaded. Just what were those pills? Did Aak install malware? Download RAM? Whatever it is, it's not cooperating with her programming. Procedures rebooting, inappropriate subroutines executing, integer overflow; her eyes shimmer an ever so slightly brighter blue.]
...Mister Aak.
[Like an iron vise, her hang clamps on Aak's wrist, pulling his hand from her cheek. With her other hand, She snaps her finger at the kitty boy. A collar she acquired earlier manifests on Aak's neck and the attached leash appears in her hand.
A tug to pull his face in closer.]
You...have been a very bad kitty cat, haven't you?
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Huh? [the spontaneously manifesting collar and the sharp tug] Wah!
[He's looking up at her again, trying to understand but this time he can't use his hands to "investigate" impolitely.]
... don't know what you're talking about! Just, uh, thinking about your health, Mistress! [or, wait, was this his fault for saying mistress?] Elphelt?
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Aak overclocked her thirst.]
Bad, bad, bad kitty cat. But that's okay! I still love you.
[Letting go of his wrist, Elphelt gives his ear some fierce scritchy-scratches.]
I love you just so much.
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Ah, uh... [so he is a little freaked out still but it's hard to be 100% scared when a taller, busty babe is cooing and saying she loves you]
... Thanks? [is that the right answer]
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Oh, my kitty cat darling! I wonder--what will our litter of kittens look like...?
[Why did Aak do this? Why did he aphro an already unhinged monster? Maybe he will learn not to play god--but depending on how this goes down, maybe that will only encourage him!]
@ wriothesley
Oooh, again! Again. A G A I N!
[Whoa, that last one had a deep growl to it. Those death metal vocals are shining through!]
O-Oh, my excitement is getting the better of me.
[This puppy may not be as good of a girl as she would like others to think. Will she bite? Probably not!]
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He does laugh though.] Do that again and I'll reward you with what you want.
[Let him hear you use those vocal cords. Not in a sexy way. In the death metal way that she just did. This is ridiculous, but surprisingly satisfying.]
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[Maybe--just maybe--that sounded vaguely sexy. Maybe near the vicinity of sexy. Like, several miles outside the zipcode. If you squint.
Leaping to her feet, she summons her microphone (which is definitely not a rifle with a mic stuck on the butt (except that is what it is)) with a flash of magic. A DEEP BREATH and...
Lets out a bellow that shakes the room and echoes throughout the halls. ]
@ amber
[Excited squealing and clapping!]
Yes, yes, that's the ticket! What an inspiring performance!
[Elphelt hunches down and gives her little bunny a gentle series of pats on the head.]
So, so cute! I knew you had it in you. You truly embraced your inner bunny, the embodiment of love.
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Uhh ... [ Excuse her as she short circuits for a moment. ]
T-Thanks! Um, I'm still kind of embarrassed, though.
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All because of your inhibitions. Your doubts. In time, you'll toss them aside and embrace your true self.
[How long does she expect this girl to play bunny...?]
Now, just what is my sweet bun-bun's name?
@ miss tohsaka
...! Heh. Even with all my efforts, I still have a long ways to go.
[She will not relapse back into that self-sabotaging, self-loathing, hopeless self that defined her for so long. She doesn't shrivel up in inferiority, looking at a real--in numerous meanings of the word--woman, something she couldn't be.
It does feel like she is walking a tightrope, however.]
I admire your feminine tenacity. I'll be taking notes from this inspiration.
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[It's... unclear if that is a threat. Is it encouragement? Hard to tell. Rin smooths out the skirt of her dress to make sure she continues looking picture-perfect. Anything less is unacceptable.]
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[Does she realize that that 'something' is 'banging a whole lot of people'? She can worry about reality later. But as head-in-the-clouds as she may be, she is not lying about her stubbornness.]
--Oh, oh! Is this the beginning of a rivalry? Maybe even a rivalry...to more? Neat!
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You have to be able to seduce someone first.
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[Oblivious to the idea that anyone would envy her, even for her body, is such an alien concept that the possibility does not occur to her. If anything, not so long ago, she would have envird Rin--and maybe she still does, a bit. A real body and one that is her own, not a copy of someone else's--Rin has it better in Elphelt's
mind.
After all, it is weird running around with someone else's face! At least with makeup and fashion she can make it her own.
Elphelt puts her hands behind her back and leans down, invading the personal space of Rin's face with her own. That deep, raspy, death metal voice comes out in a whisper.]
If you remember, I said "she's mine" and claimed my territory. A woman doesn't say things like that lightly. So, if you think you're calling my bluff, you may want to fold.
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Are you sure about that? I think women say whatever is convenient for them.
[Or at least that's how Rin (mostly) operates.]
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Oh? No, no, no. Not me. I'm a straight shooter. I wear my heart open carry, you could say.
[When she pulls one of her hands out from behind her back, it is suddenly holding a rose, which Elphelt immediately sticks into one of Rin's ribbons.]
On my honor as a woman, I stay true to what I say, even something said in the heat of passion.
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Fellas, is it gay to—]I hope you know that will make it easier for people here to take advantage of you.
[Rin has to look away. After the placing of that rose she cannot look Elphelt in the eye, nor can she keep a straight face without blushing. Her hand rises to her face as if trying to palm her face in annoyance.]
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[She smells blood! As a sharpshooter, she is not about to hesitate when she has a clean shot.]
...You give off a cutthroat persona, but if that were true, would you have warned me just now? I'm thinking you're a good girl, Miss Tohsaka. Will a good girl be able to keep up...?
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I see. Well, consider it my one and only mercy as a repayment for your assistance.
[Tohsaka turns her back to the other woman, and doesn't even say goodbye as she makes to take her leave.]
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[Elphelt scurries past Rin to slide in front of her, blocking the girl's exit.]
I thought I was doing pretty good there! What'd I do wrong?
[She had been wielding her feminine charm so deftly only for things to go kaput as soon as they started. Elphelt needs to know!]
Was it the rose? Was that too much?
@ aigis
Heehee. That you've got a kind girl's heart, of course.
[Elphelt looks very happy about knowing Aigis has friends. In some ways, the robot is reminding her of her sister.]
For...people like us, it can be difficult to make friends. Knowing you're surrounded by them makes me just so happy.