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The trip to the store was fairly uneventful. Having a flustered woman exit out of the liquor store was entertaining to watch. Of course, it seemed like the onyx-haired individual didn't want to carry the basket full of adult toys. It would have made a good wallpaper for Becca's phone, or maybe a personal photo for when things went a bit quiet in the night..maybe even the day. But there surely would be plenty of opportunities to see the fledging in some embarrassing poses. The ball was in the reporter's court and she would take her sweet time enjoying every second of it.

When their shopping adventure concluded, they went right towards the violet-haired's place. It was quaint, nothing fancy since the district wasn't a place where you had a whole lot of space to make things nice and pretty. She did the best that she could with the room that was provided. At least their steady income had provided her plenty of funds to make this place shine a bit. Which is why when it came to covering the bill at the store, Becca had it covered. It was really a small fee for the fun they were going to have later tonight. Robin was quick to grab the plethora of bags that would be consumed for tonight's meal. The little minx carried their gifts and a lightweight shopping bag. It was pretty considerate of the other to carry most of the bags, as there were a lot of them.

Tonight's meal was going to be a beef stew and spaghetti meatball night. To be honest, most of the time Rebecca went out and ate at some local diners. She was normally too busy to settle down and cook up a meal. Her pantry was usually filled with plenty of snacks, while the fridge held a plethora of instant delights. Such a shame that the meal would take a little while for it to cook...wait a minute! What was she thinking?! Time was nothing to hear and she would especially abuse it tonight!

Rebecca giggled as she watched Robin race off to the kitchen.
”I did offer to carry some of the bags.” Their cheerful tone left their mouth as their blue gems looked down at the marks. A hand went over to cover the red trails that the bags left.
”Those look kind of painful.” Bending down towards her arm, a wet tongue traced one of the light injuries.
”Well, I hope you'll chuff for me after dinner. We will have a bit of a workout after our meal~” Their voice was sing-song like as she placed their gifts on the table. Their little act didn't seem to bother them, and she didn't comment on it either.

The fledgling was taking out the contents of each bag, something that Becca assisted with too. Taking out the groceries, the young woman was keen on finishing up their meal so that they could play. Ocean lenses shifted towards their guest.
”I'll take care of the cooking, you can pick out which toy we'll start playing with first.” Gesturing their head towards the basket, her gaze went back to returning to the golden-eyed busty woman.
”Unless you need a helping hand~”

Well, this violet creature couldn’t argue with Robin’s statement. There was no doubt that the onyx-haired female was the strongest of the two. Why, if Becca needed someone to open up a jar of whatever’s, she could count on the other’s strength, even if there were other applications for that ability. It was quite a superhuman power and having a glimpse of the busty’s past, well it made the reporter curious. This flat chested woman still had a poor habit of looking into people’s timeline without their permission. What other people didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, right~. Besides! Since her company was under a strange case of forgetfulness, Rebecca wondered if her own ability could be put to use. Could she possibly bait the bird to grow invested in the reporter if she were to express knowledge about things that were forgotten? Hard to say, considering that there were plenty of deviations towards that path. For one, this prideful creature could just knock her lights out and demand the information. Too bad the Shusona enjoyed pain, so that wouldn’t work in the other’s favor. Another possibility was that their guest would turn around and walk their fine a** out the door, never to be heard again. ’That would make me really sad. Hmmm...maybe I should hold off for today. There are plenty of fun things to have soon~’

Rebecca was giggling at her companion’s statement. ’I’m certain that I’ll be treating you like a tasty piece of ice cream after dinner. I’m already getting excited~’ She smiled, refraining from voicing her inner thoughts. Such words could make the whole situation backfire, leaving their mouth parched for the rest of the day. How long had it been since they last had a taste of someone besides herself? The answer came quickly: far too long!
”You could have fooled me. I was just getting a taste of tonight's dessert~” Clearly she was in a good mood as she kept close to the flustered woman. Even if a certain dark-haired woman was only going to chuff after the meal, well it suited a certain perv just fine.
”I read you loud and clear~” She giggled when a certain organ growled. It looked like someone's inner tiger was trying to grab the limelight.

The violet-haired woman got to work in preparing their dishes. Of course, they were going to cheat a little tonight. Increasing her own speed to take care of the preparations and the cooking time. Honestly, everything was pretty much set in five minutes. That was the beauty of being a manipulator of time, you could always manage the speed at which things progressed. But she was going to keep dinner's completion on the down low. Becca wanted to see how much more she could get with their bird friend before they actually had to eat.

Turning around to look at the area around the table, the goodies were no longer there. Now that had gotten her attention. Becca went to peer over the dark-haired woman's shoulder since it seemed like their Woodstock was on the ground. Those little blue gems glanced at the variety of toys they could have fun with. Her heart thumped a bit at what Robin had to say. Coral-colored lips pressed against the woman's cheek, arms wrapped around their neck, and knees were placed on the floor.
”Mmm~ All of them? If you say such sweet words out loud I might not let you eat dinner. I'm feeling like I want to skip it and go straight for dessert.” Her mouth moved down Robin's neck, planting a few light kisses on the hot skin.

The response was to the reporter's liking. Someone was raising the thermometer in this woman's body, and it was quite enjoyable to watch. The reaction was pretty innocent but their little Woodstock was anything but that. Should she tell the other how many times someone held onto their curves? How their voice cried out? How much they could act like an animal? If you thought this was about Rebecca, you'd be wrong. Robin was a wild child too who had just temporarily forgotten how much fun it was to be intimate with someone. Becca would gladly help them remember some of that hidden knowledge.

Rough treatmet=makes a particular violet-haired woman excited! Their head was smacked on the floor but it wasn't that painful. One might be surprised to know that this Shusona had experienced some rather kinky stuff in their past, so being forced on their back was rather tame. Then again, seeing who was doing the pushing was making her lose their sense of reasoning. Heck, who was this narrator kidding? The moment that pervy level got up to 50%, Robin's a** was grass!

The first bite was eliciting a small delightful cry from Becca's mouth. She wasn't going to shy away and not voice out how the nips made her feel. It felt great to be marked and dominated by someone who thought that they were an innocent fledging. Cheeks were being graced with a blush as her expression was changing into a sultry one. Their chest heaved up and down as the bird crossed their arms. ”Capiche~” The sing-song voice was laced with their lustful desire. There was no way this reporter was going to hide their thirst any longer. Robin had laid out all the necessities for a wild night, now all this Shusona needed to do was give it an extra push.

Their fingers began sliding under the woman's shirt, a playful smile replacing whatever expression she had before. ”Then we better get started~ We are going to have a busy night....no! We are going to have a busy week~” Why rush the sensual trip they were going to have? Letting it last for the entire week would be far more pleasurable than using all the toys in one go. Maybe in the process, Woodstock would find a home in the violet hair's place...or maybe a partner to play with~

Oh~ What Becca wouldn't give to be a mindreader! She had to envy her cousin who was capable of reading people's thoughts. ’You'd think that she might be a bit happier reading people's dirty little secrets. What a shame that a pretty face can have such a bad attitude. I wonder when I can spill the beans on her backstory.~’ Ah, the antics of this little minx could not be stopped. Why, just looking at the current situation, a very flustered Robin was straddling a most innocent reporter. Yes, Becca did give their Woodstock a few pecks on the neck, but it wasn't anything compared to being thrown to the floor. Not that she was complaining~

There was giddy laughter in her mind as those bluebells watched their beefy attacker. Something was spinning in their head that was making their little bird get their panties in a bunch. Becca followed their gaze to the finished meal. ’Did she find out already? Awwww...I don't want the fun to end now.’ Inside, the little minx was growing a bit blue. Things seemed to be going well for the two, but maybe a certain someone wanted a way out. That sounded fairly possible, Robin did mention about getting fed before anything progressed. Maybe the violet-haired woman was just a bit impatient. Well, their inability to wait a bit paled in comparison to someone who couldn't get laid. Yes, she truly was the savage one unlike some people.

Woodstock's words were, well, a surprise. The Shusona was already getting the notion that their companion was a prideful creature who wouldn't back down once they spoke their piece. It worked wonderfully in the minx's grubby little hands. Lifting herself up, her head rested against the other's large bosom. A child-like glee was expressed on her features while her hands went to coil around the woman's waist. ”Then go ahead and pick two to three toys from that basket. I'll meet you in my room, where we can both get comfortable.” Rebecca continued to express her joy through her face, eyes were glistening with a spark that couldn't be missed.

When Robin went off to the goodie basket, so of course the Shusona had to release the woman. When the large busty creature was distracted with picking a toy, Becca scampered off to her room. A devilish little smile spread on her features. The fun was going to start and the dams have been lifted. Her hand went to rest over the crotch area of her their pants. ’I can't do that yet~ I have to wait till my dear little bird arrives. Self-pleasure can wait, I need to give my Woodstock a few lessons.’ The giddiness would not leave the woman's face as she placed a hand over her mouth. Becca had to wonder what she should do. Dress up? Act a certain way? Or maybe she should let the big girl get lost during their "first" time~