Chapter 45: Scene 39 – Fighting (Game) For A Kizz

"This is going to sound strange." Amanda set down her controller. The dungeon core was partially undressed, cozied against her follower and toying with one of the bee's sensitive antennae. "But something is lacking here. This game used to be more?"

"More fun. I feel that azz well." Holly thought about it, hand resting against Amanda's thigh. "This game movezz more slowly than I remember. This combo used to be much harder to execute, and I would fail when I tried."

"I was just thinking the same thing!" Amanda gasped. "Do you think we became faster or smarter? I know I'm cute, but now I'm also talented?"

Holly snickered at the thought. "No, I don't think that hazz happened yet. I have not distributed any of my attribute points. Did you?"

"I haven't distributed any myself," Amanda felt forced to admit the state of her powers to Holly since the mascot had opened up herself. "I figured they would be important to save for an emergency."

"Hmm." Holly buzzed and hummed. "I thought you would have poured every point into Lust."

"Wh-- I-I am not a pervert!" Amanda stammered. "Not like those weird magical girls." Amanda pulled her knees close, drawing herself against Holly and nuzzling into her fuzzy mascot uniform. "The only person I've ever done it with is you..."

"Surprizzing," Holly cooed, fingers toying with loose wires hanging from the side of her angel's skull. "Though not unwelcome. I do not mind being the object of your affection for the moment..."

"You like me?" Amanda murmured, looking up at her cultist and whimpering.

"I love you, Amanda." Holly let her hollow grin do the talking, pressing her mouthguard against the monitor. "My affection should be clear, yezz?"

"I can tell." Amanda allowed herself to accept the compliments headed her way. Amanda was cute, and her cultists appreciated that themselves. "It still doesn't explain how you managed to trounce me in this darn game."

"You were cocky," Holly laughed. "Cherry tapping can only carry you so far. You need to learn how to play your fighterzz at some point."

"Learn how to play..." Amanda hesitated. "That takes too much time! Far too much concentration. I'd rather learn the easy way to win."

"You want to learn to... cheat?" Holly would raise a brow if her soft faceplate weren't fixed into a state of permanent paralysis. "If you want to cause trouble, you need to know the rules of the game firzzt, Amanda."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Amanda set her controller down. "I know how to play. I've been playing Feral Fighterz since it came out."

"Feral Fighterz? Perhaps you know the rules. But when it comes to real people, I'm not azz sure you do." Holly felt Amanda's face with one of her gloves, the warmth of her screen delighting the mascot. "You're not as uzzed to the controls as you should be. It's clear that I muzzt teach you how to play with a real gamer." Holly let her fingers trace and slip past Amanda's chin. "See, the firzzt rule about gamers is that they like to be rewarded for their success. Not badgered with questions about how to beat them in a game..."

"Oh... OH." Amanda's screen flickered and flushed with a mix of red and pink. "You mean you want to-- right. This was a date."

"A date, and you're only half dressed." Holly's finger teased at the hooks of Amanda's bra. "My dezzires are not unreazzonable, are they? You've brought me to your room; we're nestled up and playing a game. All you need to do izz say yes, at this point, and I'm yours."

"But... sex is for," Amanda hesitated. "You know. Those kinds of people."

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"Loverzz?" Holly suggested, hands not moving further. Holly didn't want to upset the poor girl.

"Perverts." Amanda coughed, trying to pluck Holly's hand from her bra. "I'm not weird. I'm nothing like those magical warriors."

"No, you aren't." Holly felt this whole conversation was silly, but she would indulge Amanda in her flight of fancy. "You are beautiful."

"That's right," Amanda whispered, squirming in delight. "I'm the cutest."

"I know you are! But let uzz say, theoretically, there was a bee who liked you very much. She wanted to kizz your silly face."

"Oh. Oh, gosh." Amanda flushed red, her screen erroring out and her wings twitching. "She wants to kiss me that bad? Oh gosh. I need to respond to that. I'd be a bad friend if I didn't."

"Exactly. But she likes you very much and wants to kizz; that's love, izzn't it?" Holly cooed in response. Her hands began to drift, feeling out Amanda's mechanical wings instead. "Is it perverted to kizz someone you love? To sleep with them?"

"No, not at all. Ah... so it wasn't perverted when I made out with you!" Amanda came to a bafflingly incorrect conclusion, but Holly was not about to correct her, not when she was so close to bedding the elusive creature.

"Exactly." Holly put a finger to her angel's lip. "So strip me down and kizz me. This is how we will show our love to each other. It izz not... perverted."

Amanda nodded, her fingers lifting to adjust her posture. She undid the hooks on her bra, struggling with the foreign clothing. "Sorry, one moment."

"Not uzzed to wearing a bra, I take it." Holly smiled. "It's fine. I've had to wear them my whole life. You are going to hate them."

"Really? They're affirming, I think." Amanda undid the last clasp, her generous bosom spilling outwards. "Maybe a tad constrictive, but I can't imagine fighting without one."

"Or exercizzing." Holly wrapped her fingers around Amanda's breast, groping and squeezing the mass of flesh and feeling it spill between her fingers. "You might accidentally slap yourself with thezze. They're... generouzz."

"Huge." Amanda had to stop and stare, squirming with interest and discomfort as Holly groped. "I mean, I always thought... they'd be more modest? I'm certain I chose a more modest chest size for my character."

"Yes, well, you're well-rounded," Holly giggled at her joke. "It comezz with its advantages."

"Well... you wouldn't mind helping me test them a little more, would you?" Holly grinned madly. "I'm sure we can put them through all kinds of abuse."

"Oh, thank you, my lady... I shall treasure my winningzz." Holly smiled and pushed Amanda down from there. She was going to extract all the nectar she could get and, hopefully, cement her place as the most important love in Amanda's life; magical gals be darned.

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