COMMISSION: Mystery at MacMaster ch.3 (Patreon)

Author's Note: More of this! This time we're taking a peek at the spicier side of things....

Next up is a Star Wars thing!

[story] [futa] [all characters are 18+] [more below]

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‭‭‭“‬Ugh,‭ ‬I know,‭ ‬right‭? ‬The Domingo girl seems cool enough,‭ ‬but needing to take that weirdo Kane onto the team is,‭ ‬like,‭ ‬such an insult.‭ ‬Honestly if there had been‭ ‬any other decent try-outs there’s no way I would have taken her on board.‭” ‬Vanessa sighed,‭ ‬sliding her large,‭ ‬dark purple sunglasses back into place over her eyes,‭ ‬laying back in her pool chair.‭ ‬She’d been ranting about the swim team for the past twenty minutes,‭ ‬despite nobody actually asking about it,‭ ‬but that was what it was like being Vanessa’s friend‭ ‬--‭ ‬you either played along,‭ ‬or you got dropped.‭ ‬And when your friend had a backyard pool with a fence that you could use to sunbathe,‭ ‬you made sure you played along.

‭“‬At least she’s not as weird as she used to be,‭” ‬Octavia chuckled,‭ ‬laying back on her own pool chair,‭ ‬flanking Vanessa with Mica on the opposite side,‭ ‬two perfect henchwomen to their queen bee.‭ “‬And honestly...‭ ‬is it just me,‭ ‬or is she like,‭ ‬sorta cute now‭? ‬Like I don’t usually go for that nerdy goth thing,‭ ‬but the blue hair,‭ ‬the muscles....‭”

“I have muscle‭!” ‬Vanessa huffed incredulously,‭ ‬sitting up for a moment to glare at her more petite friend,‭ ‬Octavia having traded in her pigtails for bangs and a long,‭ ‬silky ponytail,‭ ‬dyed pink at the very tip.

‭“‬And we all know you’re like,‭ ‬totally gorgeous,‭” ‬Mica intercepted,‭ ‬quick to soothe the spoiled queenpin’s delicate ego.‭ “‬Like,‭ ‬fuck,‭ ‬as if Kora Kane’s actually in your league.‭”

“League‭? ‬Bitch,‭ ‬Kane isn’t even playing the same‭ ‬sport,‭” ‬Octavia quickly complimented,‭ ‬playing along before Vanessa got too fussy.

‭“‬That’s fuckin‭’ ‬right,‭” ‬Vanessa bit her lip,‭ ‬finally settling back down.

With a soft groan,‭ ‬Mica rolled from her front to her back,‭ ‬her sky-blue bikini showing off the cute curves of her freckled figure and complementing her fierce features and fiery hair.‭ ‬The latter had grown a bit more manageable with age and a‭ ‬lot of product,‭ ‬transforming the wild red mess into a thick shock of lavish curls,‭ ‬befitting the glamorousness of her circle of friends.‭ ‬The friends,‭ ‬though,‭ ‬required sacrifice‭ ‬--‭ ‬among other things,‭ ‬the need to sunbathe.‭ ‬For Vanessa’s tanned skin and Octavia’s golden complexion,‭ ‬being in a bikini every time there was a hot day was just a fun way to look cute and get cancer a little more quickly,‭ ‬but Mica’s fair skin appreciated the pasttime substantially less.‭ “‬I’m starting to burn up,‭ ‬can one of you rub some lotion on me‭?”

“Again‭?” ‬Vanessa scoffed.

‭“‬Look how‭ ‬pink I’m getting,‭” ‬Mica pleaded,‭ ‬trying not to let too much of a whine creep into her voice.

‭“‬I’ll do it,‭” ‬Octavia feigned a sigh while hiding a smile.‭ ‬Her relationship with Mica had grown more bold as of late,‭ ‬and while the two considered themselves only friends,‭ ‬there was a rising mutual attraction that both understood,‭ ‬but had yet to speak aloud.‭ ‬Sitting up on her own chair,‭ ‬she adjusted the straps of her own black bikini,‭ ‬though there was little to adjust‭ ‬--‭ ‬she was decidedly the most petite of the three,‭ ‬along with being the shortest.‭ ‬Dark,‭ ‬almond-shaped eyes and piercing-lined ears also gave her the most edgy appearance of the trio,‭ ‬in contrast with Vanessa’s nordic hardbody and Mica’s ginger softness.

Grabbing a bottle of coconut lotion,‭ ‬Octavia wound around to the side of Mica’s pool chair,‭ ‬squirting a long string of the creamy whiteness onto her hands and rubbing them together with just a hint of seduction,‭ ‬secretly anticipating getting her hands back onto her friend’s nearly-naked body.‭ ‬Lowering herself to a crouch,‭ ‬she reached out and began to smear the lotion up and down along Mica’s pinkening shoulders and upper arms,‭ ‬massaging her with deep,‭ ‬soothing strokes of her small hands.

‭“‬Oooh,‭ ‬you’re so good at that,‭” ‬Mica cooed,‭ ‬laying back and closing her eyes for a long moment as Octavia continued to reapply lotion,‭ ‬making her way slowly down to the other girl’s sides,‭ ‬then moving to her stomach.‭ “‬You could like,‭ ‬totally be a masseuse.‭”

“You‭ ‬better not be saying that because I’m asian,‭” ‬Octavia sighed,‭ ‬drawing a scoff from Vanessa.

‭“‬Ugh,‭ ‬grow up,‭ ‬Tav,‭ ‬I hope you’re not turning into one of those hippies like the Radi twins,‭” ‬the blonde sneered,‭ ‬though her demeanor quickly became less domineering at the sound of a fourth voice.

‭“‬Any of you girls want watermelon limeades‭? ‬I made a little too much...‭” ‬came the serene,‭ ‬mature voice of Vanessa’s mother,‭ ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke,‭ ‬her flax hair pulled up into a loose bun,‭ ‬a nearly floor-length lavender sundress hugging her graceful figure.‭ ‬Despite it barely being afternoon,‭ ‬her relaxed posture and lilting voice suggested that the limeades‭ ‬she’d been drinking had more than just watermelon in them.

‭“‬Sure,‭ ‬thanks Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke‭!” ‬Octavia smiled,‭ ‬with Vanessa quickly chiming in.

‭“‬One for me too please‭!”

“How about you,‭ ‬Mica sweetie‭?” ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke tilted her head sidelong,‭ ‬the rosy beginnings of a sunburn masking Mica’s blush.

‭“‬Oh,‭ ‬uh...‭ ‬yeah‭! ‬Yes.‭ ‬Please.‭ ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke.‭”

“I swear,‭ ‬you girls are here every week,‭ ‬you know you can just call me Kri--‭” ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke was broken off by the sound of a doorbell,‭ ‬looking confused for a moment as she whirled to face it.‭ “‬Who could that be...‭? ‬Sorry,‭ ‬I should go check on that....‭”

As she made her way through the massive sliding-glass door leading back into the house,‭ ‬Octavia shot a smirk down at Mica,‭ ‬sliding her hands teasingly up beneath the other girl’s bikini top to cup her soft breasts.‭ “‬Looks like‭ ‬someone still hasn’t gotten over her little crush.‭”

“I’m sorry‭!” ‬Mica let out a flustered huff.‭ “‬Vanessa,‭ ‬your mom’s‭ ‬so hot.‭ ‬You don’t think there’s any way...‭?”

“Ugh,‭ ‬what‭? ‬Ew,‭” ‬Vanessa said dismissively,‭ “‬don’t be so weird and gross,‭ ‬Mica.‭ ‬I swear,‭ ‬if another one of you makes a creepy comment about my mom,‭ ‬I’ll‭ ‬--‭ ‬oh my god,‭ ‬Mica do you have a fucking‭ ‬boner right now‭?”

“Shut‭ ‬up‭!‬” Mica hissed under her breath,‭ ‬but now that attention had been drawn,‭ ‬there was no un-drawing it.‭ ‬Outlined against the front of those little blue bikini bottoms was the visible shape of the redhead’s erection,‭ ‬its tip threatening to peek past the waistline,‭ ‬but not yet breaching it.‭ ‬It seemed the combination of seeing Vanessa’s mom,‭ ‬along with Octavia’s warm,‭ ‬slippery massage and playful groping,‭ ‬had been too much to resist sporting a hard-on.

‭“‬Oh my gosh,‭ ‬she does,‭” ‬Octavia giggled,‭ ‬her hands sliding back down Mica’s belly,‭ ‬to her hips,‭ ‬and teasing at the strings of Mica’s bottoms.‭ “‬All this from seeing Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke in a sundress‭? ‬Damn,‭ ‬Mica,‭ ‬I knew you were crushing,‭ ‬but I didn’t know you were crushing‭ ‬that hard.‭ ‬Hehe,‭ ‬speaking of‭ ‘‬hard,‭’ ‬why don’t we see what we’re working with‭?”

“It’s...‭ ‬i-it’s not like you haven’t already seen it...‭” ‬Mica squirmed,‭ ‬pulling up into more of a sitting position on the pool chair,‭ ‬her pale thighs tightening against each other.‭ ‬Part of her found this unbearably awkward,‭ ‬but even as she considered resisting more actively,‭ ‬this was also an unexpected opportunity to show the girls‭ ‬--‭ ‬Octavia in particular‭ ‬--‭ ‬what she was packing.

‭“‬Sure,‭ ‬limp in the shower,‭ ‬that doesn’t count,‭” ‬Vanessa scoffed.‭ “‬Let’s see it,‭ ‬Tav.‭”

With a smirk,‭ ‬Octavia hooked her fingers into Mica’s bottoms,‭ ‬moving around to her front before tugging them down sharply around the other teen’s knees.‭ “‬W-what’re you--‭?!” ‬Bouncing forth,‭ ‬and even further stiffened from having so much attention called to it,‭ ‬was Mica’s dick‭ ‬--‭ ‬straight,‭ ‬shapely,‭ ‬and of greater than modest size,‭ ‬it was a genuinely beautiful specimen largely matching Mica’s untamed sort of prettiness.

‭“‬Ooh,‭ ‬shit,‭ ‬not bad,‭” ‬Octavia’s eyes widened with genuine admiration and a newfound spark of insecurity,‭ ‬giving her own lips a quick lick as she stared down at the throbbing thing,‭ ‬a bit shy of seven inches at what was now assuredly its full size.

‭“‬Eh,‭ ‬I’ve seen bigger,‭” ‬Vanessa tilted her sunglasses down,‭ ‬getting a better look even while she feigned indifference.‭ “‬But good for you,‭ ‬I guess.‭”

“Alright,‭ ‬bitches,‭ ‬this has been really funny and everything,‭ ‬but--‭” ‬Mica began,‭ ‬only to have her breath suddenly leave her when Octavia pulled up closer,‭ ‬placing her petite backside between Mica’s legs to straddle the lower end of the pool chair,‭ ‬and brought her hand to the base of Mica’s cock,‭ ‬wrapping her slender fingers around it and giving it a gentle squeeze,‭ ‬feeling its warmth,‭ ‬then starting to slowly stroke up and down along its length.‭ “‬Gh-hah--‭!‬”

“And here I thought you could see a dick for more than ten seconds without needing to get better acquainted,‭ ‬what’s your fucking‭ ‬deal,‭ ‬Octavia‭?” ‬Vanessa hissed from her seat,‭ ‬quickly pushing her sunglasses back in place and now looking decidedly more agitated.‭ “‬You realize my mom could be back at like,‭ ‬literally any second‭?”

“And when she gets back,‭ ‬do you want her to see the big-ass boner trying to get out of Mica’s bikini‭?” ‬Octavia flashed her teeth in a wicked grin.‭ “‬I’m taking care of a problem.‭ ‬I’m...‭ ‬providing a‭ ‬service.‭”

“Or you just wanna jerk Mica off,‭” ‬Vanessa rolled her eyes.

‭“‬That’s...‭” ‬Octavia bit her lip,‭ ‬tilting her slim figure so that her silhouette would block view of Mica in the event that Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke‭ ‬did arrive abruptly,‭ ‬starting to stroke her hand up and down the other girl’s dick a little faster now,‭ ‬more insistently,‭ ‬dipping down to gently massage Mica’s balls between her dexterous fingers before taking back hold of the shaft again,‭ ‬stroking up and down rapidly along its length.‭ “‬...A bonus.‭” ‬She bit her lip hard as she focused on her task,‭ ‬not looking Mica in the eyes,‭ ‬but focusing on stroking that hard cock off,‭ ‬her hand still slick and gooey with lotion,‭ ‬making the effort all the more swift and effortless.‭ ‬She didn’t mention the fact that this was she was getting hard too,‭ ‬but banked on her smaller size making her gradually stiffening girldick less evident.

Mica herself was more or less stunned by the turn of events,‭ ‬that even the slightest bit of blood in the water,‭ ‬the smallest show of weakness,‭ ‬had been pounced upon this suddenly and that she had absolutely no regrets about any of it.‭ ‬The initial show of resistance soon melted away,‭ ‬and she found herself gasping with pleasure as Octavia’s lotioned hand stroked swiftly up and now her shaft,‭ ‬leaving a glistening trail where her palm had been.‭ ‬The fact that Vanessa was watching the entire thing,‭ ‬too‭ ‬--‭ ‬however she attempted to feign casual disinterest‭ ‬--‭ ‬only made the experience hotter.‭ ‬This was weird,‭ ‬they were her friends,‭ ‬and had been since middle school,‭ ‬but...‭ ‬fuck,‭ ‬it felt so good.‭ “‬Ahhnnn....‭”

“Mmnn,‭ ‬fuck...‭ ‬she actually feels so big in my hand...‭” ‬Octavia purred,‭ ‬a small blush starting to creep over her high-boned cheeks as she stroked faster and faster,‭ ‬leaning in a little to really get her elbow into her task.‭ ‬As much as she was enjoying herself,‭ ‬she nonetheless‭ ‬did want to take care of this‭ ‘‬problem‭’ ‬before Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke returned,‭ ‬and who knew when‭ (‬or even if‭) ‬that was going to happen.‭ “‬Oh shit,‭ ‬Vanessa,‭ ‬she’s starting to really throb,‭ ‬I think she’s about to nut‭!”

“Well don’t point it at me‭!” ‬Vanessa threw up one palm to block any errant fruits of Octavia’s labor.

‭“‬I hear it’s great for your skin,‭ ‬you sure‭?” ‬Octavia grinned evilly.

‭“‬My skin’s perfect as-is without Mica’s cum on it,‭ ‬thanks,‭” ‬the blonde glowered back.

‭“‬Nnnn...‭ ‬h-hahhh...‭” ‬Mica squirmed,‭ ‬clenching her teeth as she tried to hold back against her friend’s furiously pumping wrist,‭ ‬but there was no use resisting‭ ‬--‭ ‬the frantic insistence,‭ ‬intensity of the situation,‭ ‬and slippery balm of the lotion had pleasure rushing through her in massive spikes she couldn’t ignore.‭ ‬Her groan rose to a sharp gasp,‭ ‬full lips frozen open in an O shape as she finally came,‭ ‬shooting several thick bolts of gooey spunk up into the air,‭ ‬then only for it to rain back down onto her nearly-naked body.‭ “‬FuuUUck...‭!”

“Ooh,‭ ‬there we go--‭ ‬oh shit,‭ ‬she’s still cumming,‭” ‬Octavia giggled as the fourth shot of seed launched upward,‭ ‬then the fifth,‭ ‬only losing power by the sixth.‭ ‬Difficult to discern amidst the wayward streaks of yet-unabsorbed lotion,‭ ‬it laced along her flat belly and between her breasts,‭ ‬with one large splurt even lashing unceremoniously across Mica’s freckled face.‭ “‬Mmn,‭ ‬there we go.‭ ‬Think you can behave yourself and put this away now‭?” ‬Another chuckle as Tav gently tucked Mica’s half-hard cock back into her bikini bottoms,‭ ‬still pulsating but losing steam now that it had been satisfied.

‭“‬I hope you’re really pleased with yourself,‭ ‬Tav,‭” ‬Vanessa hissed,‭ “‬we could have gotten caught at literally any seco--‭ ‬oh fuck,‭ ‬here she comes‭!” ‬True to her daughter’s warning,‭ ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke emerged through the back door once more,‭ ‬carefully holding three hurricane glasses in one hand,‭ ‬and a pitcher filled with ice and reddish-pink liquid in the other.

‭“‬Sorry about that,‭ ‬girls,‭ ‬I just had to deal with one of those door-to-door nuisances trying to sell pamphlets.‭ ‬I brought you some drinks,‭” ‬Vanessa’s mom smiled,‭ ‬still showing no signs of age despite now either approaching or surpassing her fourth decade,‭ ‬making her way over to the small glass table between Vanessa and Mica’s chairs.‭ ‬Setting the glasses down,‭ ‬she began to fill each one,‭ ‬before something about Mica caught her eye.‭ “‬Oh,‭ ‬darling,‭ ‬it looks like some of your lotion didn’t get rubbed in properly‭ ‬--‭ ‬probably why your cheeks are so pink.‭” ‬With a motherly smile,‭ ‬she set the frosty pitcher down and leaned in,‭ ‬gently rubbing along Mica’s face with her thumb...‭ ‬or,‭ ‬more specifically,‭ ‬smearing in a thick glob of the girl’s own cum,‭ ‬mistaken for sunscreen.

‭“‬M-Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke...‭” ‬Octavia stammered,‭ ‬all three girls looking on in horror as Vanessa’s mom tenderly massaged Mica’s own spunk into her skin.

‭“‬There we go,‭ ‬that should be better.‭ ‬Honestly,‭ ‬I should be putting some of this on,‭ ‬myself‭ ‬--‭ ‬can never been too safe.‭ ‬Here,‭ ‬you have a little extra here,‭ ‬let me just...‭” ‬reaching down,‭ ‬Mrs.‭ ‬Vinke used two fingertips to deftly swipe up a gob of seed from Mica’s belly,‭ ‬bringing it to her own face and rubbing it gently into her nose and cheeks,‭ ‬letting the glistening whiteness soak in.‭ “‬That should do it.‭ ‬Alright,‭ ‬you girls have fun‭! ‬I’ll be inside if you need me for anything.‭”

Oblivious to the girls‭’ ‬stunned silence,‭ ‬the older woman took the empty pitcher and made her way back inside,‭ ‬now with an all-new healthy glow to her skin...‭ ‬even if its source was not exactly what she’d thought.‭ ‬A few mortified moments passed before Vanessa herself turned to her two friends,‭ ‬eyes wide with appalled fury,‭ ‬her words coming out in a hushed,‭ ‬barely legible string.‭ “‬My mom just rubbed Mica’s cum on her face what the‭ ‬fuck‭?!‬”

“I know,‭” ‬Mica breathed,‭ “‬that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.‭”

“Ugh,‭ ‬what am I,‭ ‬chopped liver‭? ‬I’m the one who just gave you the handjob,‭ ‬you ungrateful skank,‭” ‬Octavia sneered.

‭“‬And I’d love to return the favor,‭ ‬under very different circumstances,‭” ‬Mica smiled sheepishly,‭ ‬still blushing.

‭“‬Oh my‭ ‬gosh you two are so gay,‭” ‬Vanessa rolled her eyes,‭ ‬flopping backwards onto her poolchair.‭ “‬Can you stop flirting and listen to what‭ ‬I’m talking about,‭ ‬for once‭?”

“For once...‭?” ‬Octavia mouthed,‭ ‬shooting a flabbergasted look to Mica,‭ ‬who shrugged.

‭‭“‬Uh,‭ ‬yeah,‭ ‬sure,‭ ‬what were you talking about again‭?” ‬Mica attempted.‭ ‬Something about the new swim recruits,‭ ‬she assumed,‭ ‬since it was all Vanessa had been willing to talk about since it had happened.

‭“‬Pff,‭ ‬you don’t even remember,‭ ‬probably too busy thinking about...‭ ‬I dunno,‭ ‬boners,‭ ‬or‭ ‬my mom....‭”

Mica and Octavia exchanged looks,‭ ‬then silent laughs.‭ ‬Being Vanessa’s friends had serious drawbacks along with the perks,‭ ‬but somehow it was the drawbacks that strengthened their real bond.‭ ‬A bond that only seemed to be growing...‭ ‬and,‭ ‬after this afternoon,‭ ‬looked like it might even take a new direction....

o-o-o-o-o-o-o

‭“‬Hey,‭ ‬great job out there‭!”

Kora let out a soft‭ ‬oof from the sudden punch to her arm,‭ ‬but smiled and held up an open hand of acknowledgement as one of the other swim girls ran by,‭ ‬a strong,‭ ‬lanky girl called...‭ ‬was it Isis‭? ‬No,‭ ‬Isis had‭ ‬really fallen out of popularity as a name.‭ ‬Iris,‭ ‬that was it.‭ “‬Thanks,‭ ‬see you next week,‭ ‬yeah‭!” ‬she called back,‭ ‬leaving her hair wet from the gym shower as she pulled a dark gray t-shirt over her head.

As she grabbed her backpack and got ready to head home from practice,‭ ‬Kora found herself touched once more‭ ‬--‭ ‬though this was not so much a rousing‭ ‘‬go-get-‭‘‬em‭’ ‬as it was a gentle grasp at her shoulder,‭ ‬prompting her to turn to face who’d gotten her attention.‭ ‬Looking down,‭ ‬she took in the pleasant face and inquisitive smirk of Luiza Domingo,‭ ‬the girl who’d gotten in alongside her at tryouts.‭ ‬It was refreshing to see her not...‭ ‬well,‭ ‬naked,‭ ‬as pleasant as that image‭ ‬had been.‭ ‬Now,‭ ‬she was dressed pretty simply,‭ ‬sporting black cargo shorts,‭ ‬dark blue sneakers,‭ ‬and a white tank-top with a random splash of colored patterns emblazoned across its front like a coat of arms.‭ ‬The top’s thin fabric and light shade,‭ ‬though,‭ ‬left the short girl’s lack of bra quite obvious,‭ ‬her pierced nipples plainly visible beneath it.‭ ‬Something for Kora to try not to focus on.

‭“‬Oh,‭ ‬hey‭! ‬Luiza,‭ ‬yeah‭? ‬You did crazy good out there.‭ ‬You part mermaid or something‭? ‬Or...‭” ‬Kora paused,‭ ‬suddenly trapped in thought.‭ “‬I guess you could‭ ‬be part mermaid and I wouldn’t know,‭ ‬if you took the top half from your mermaid side,‭ ‬and your other side was human...‭ ‬so you’d just look human,‭ ‬but...‭ ‬huh.‭”

“Your brain really just goes wherever you let it,‭ ‬huh‭?” ‬Luiza smiled wryly,‭ ‬folding her arms across her small chest and tilting her head sidelong.‭ “‬And if I was half mermaid,‭ ‬would that make a difference‭?”

“Well,‭ ‬I’m sure there’d be some kinda rule against it as far as the swim team goes,‭” ‬Kora pondered,‭ “‬probably get you disqualified.‭ ‬But don’t worry,‭ ‬fishgirl,‭ ‬your secret’s safe with me.‭” ‬She shot a smile back at the other girl,‭ ‬letting out a low giggle through her teeth.

‭“‬Oh,‭ ‬well,‭ ‬I’m happy to have a teammate so accommodating of my unnatural advantages,‭ ‬heh.‭ ‬So,‭ ‬I wanted to ask you something,‭ ‬if you’ve got a sec.‭”

Kora blinked,‭ ‬then shrugged,‭ “‬Yeah,‭ ‬go for it.‭ ‬What’s up‭?”

“Well...‭” ‬Luiza paused,‭ ‬considering her next words carefully,‭ “‬I got some coupons to that new italian place on the southside,‭ ‬but they’re trying to play up the romantic angle,‭ ‬so you gotta bring a plus-one...‭ ‬think you’d be interested in going with me‭?‬”

Kora blinked,‭ ‬but tried her best to dispel any visible surprise as quickly as possible.‭ ‬If Luiza was actually asking her out...‭ ‬fuck,‭ ‬it’d been a while since that had happened.‭ ‬She and Piper had always been the weird ones,‭ ‬dating wasn’t exactly a major part of their lives.‭ ‬Play it cool,‭ ‬Kora,‭ ‬play it cool.‭ “‬Hmm,‭ ‬I’unno,‭ ‬exactly how good are these coupons‭?” ‬she parried coyly.

‭“‬Half-off two entrées,‭” ‬Luiza responded quickly.

‭“‬Not too bad for a date night,‭” ‬Kora pursued.‭ ‬She knew the trick Luiza was pulling‭ ‬--‭ ‬inviting a prospective date to something you were already going to do,‭ ‬so you don’t look like a loser if they decline.‭ ‬An unexpectedly guarded tactic for someone as undeniably cute as Luiza.‭ ‬Now if only she could get her to give a little ground,‭ ‬show a little vulnerability....

‭“‬Who said it was a date‭?” ‬Luiza deflected,‭ ‬but the challenging twinkle in her dark eyes showed that she was now aware of the game being played,‭ ‬and was willing to play along.

‭“‬One on one dinner at a new romantic getaway certainly sounds like a date,‭ ‬doesn’t it‭? ‬Though I guess we could always sit and talk about each other’s Dark Souls builds...‭” ‬Kora paused,‭ ‬subtly licking her lips,‭ ‬and taking the final plunge.‭ “‬But I’d prefer if it‭ ‬was a date.‭”

Luiza smiled.‭ “‬So would I.‭ ‬Friday,‭ ‬pick you up after school‭?”

“I’ll be here.‭”

As Luiza walked past and made her way out of the school,‭ ‬Kora couldn’t help but steal the occasional glance at her as she waited for Piper to pick her up.‭ ‬Luiza did have a car,‭ ‬if a decidedly shitty one,‭ ‬a beaten-up white Tacoma that looked like it was thirty years old at minimum‭ ‬--‭ ‬honestly,‭ ‬it was a surprise the thing still moved.

A date,‭ ‬huh.‭ ‬Felt weird to even think.‭ ‬Yet she couldn’t help but feel excited for it‭ ‬--‭ ‬really excited,‭ ‬even.‭ ‬Luiza was cute as hell,‭ ‬seemed smart too.‭ ‬Kora’d been too far out of any kind of meaningful social circle for so long that getting a girlfriend didn’t even register on her radar...‭ ‬but now,‭ ‬it seemed like an imminent plausibility.

The beep from Piper’s car horn shocked Kora back to the real world,‭ ‬and she jogged over to the street to catch her ride,‭ ‬hopping into the passenger seat.‭ “‬Yo‭!”

“Another day of training complete,‭ ‬then,‭ ‬young squire,‭” ‬Piper said dramatically,‭ ‬putting on a shitty faux-british accent.‭ “‬How’d things go‭? ‬Any update on the Nowak situation‭?”

“Fuck,‭ ‬I totally forgot to ask anyone while I was leaving.‭ ‬I’ll make sure to next time.‭ ‬This time I was...‭ ‬kinda distracted.‭”

“Oh‭? ‬And what sorcery might prove suitable distraction for a squire as determined as thee‭?” ‬Piper chuckled,‭ ‬taking off towards her own home.

‭“‬You remember that other girl who got into swim team‭? ‬Luiza‭?”

“Uhh.‭ ‬Short hair,‭ ‬bit on the swarthy side‭?”

“Her‭!”

“Vaguely.‭ ‬Continue.‭”

“She asked me out.‭”

Piper shot a quick glance over,‭ ‬feigning a gasp.‭ “‬Legit‭? ‬That’s awesome.‭ ‬You’re sure it’s a date,‭ ‬right‭? ‬I’ve made that mistake before.‭”

“Dinner for two at Calabria,‭ ‬I don’t think that can be anything but a legit date.‭ ‬It’s Friday,‭ ‬so I’ll have to ditch out on our usual soirée,‭ ‬but it’s not like we don’t spend a lot of time together.‭”

Piper let out a short,‭ ‬dry laugh.‭ “‬Kora,‭ ‬I appreciate it,‭ ‬but don’t worry about me.‭ ‬I’m not gonna get super jealous just because you go on a date.‭ ‬I’m excited for you.‭” ‬She paused,‭ ‬then chuckled,‭ “‬Maybe if you actually get laid you’ll stop burning through all my tissues and lotion.‭”

“Have I caused that much of a shortage‭?” ‬Kora said sheepishly,‭ ‬a sudden blush reddening her face.‭ “‬Fuck,‭ ‬maybe I‭ ‬do need to get laid.‭”

“Wait,‭ ‬you two shower together,‭ ‬right‭? ‬Doesn’t that make things a little...‭ ‬weird‭?”

“I guess it probably should,‭ ‬but I find it sort of refreshing,‭ ‬honestly.‭ ‬Clearly she saw something worth going for,‭ ‬right‭? ‬So now I don’t have to worry if she’ll suddenly get bummed out when things get spicy.‭ ‬Assuming things get spicy.‭ ‬Assuming the date even goes well,‭ ‬or she even shows up.‭ ‬Still a lot that’s undetermined.‭”

“True.‭ ‬We’ll just have to focus on the next step,‭ ‬which is gonna be the most fun for me.‭”

“And that is‭?”

Piper grinned.‭ “‬Making you look like a presentable adult.‭”

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