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Of Gremlins and Grief

Summary:

A mystery of which of a particular place that exists between space and time, plus dream and reality. Where 1 month inside equates to 1 second. Where it has become a place for various duo's in Hololive to not only get along but also to vent frustrations in need be. The only true requirement is one man and one woman with desires.

Who is behind the creation of the Reverie of Possibility and what are their goals?

Two of the most sexually enigmatic Holomems are locked in a room together for a month. Will their bond become of flame and electric, or will they struggle to find common ground?

Entry 1 of the Reverie of Possibility.

Notes:

The TRUE First entry of the Reverie of Possibility. This will be a series in which most of the pairings will be from basically just what I couldn't forsee being in the main project but as a way to experiment and forge dream collabs and such. It may not happen in our reality, but fiction is a means to achieve dreams.

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X-x-X

Day 1 - 8:59 AM

???

A room with beige carpeting brown walls and a lone ceiling light with the light off. A lone king sized bed with red and black sheets was in the middle of the room with a table on the right side of the bed with two black chairs. On the left side near the door, was a television set with a few consoles. A microwave was also installed into the right wall as well as a bathroom and closet right next to each other. 

On the bed, were two sleeping figures, a male and female with drastically different aesthetics. 

The boy with red hair with some black on the under fringes. Wearing a black bodysuit that covered him down to his mid-thigh with a red jacket on with Red and black shoes. Seemingly from under his back, a long cord-like tail with a cable-like barbed end slowly moved. The other figure was a short girl with two-tone light brown and dark brown hair, tied up in bunches. As she snored her mouth revealed her sharp teeth. She has a tall ahoge which sticks out of the hood. She wears a bright orange hoodie decorated with fans, black cycle shorts, and one striped black and orange knee-high sock on her right leg. With white shoes that have yellow beast-like claws for toes. Seemingly coming from her back was a giant black tail with a white and orange patterned center while the end of it was shaped like a black fleshy claw.

Suddenly an alarm goes off with a blaring siren with the pair waking up in a panic as both their eyes shoot open. 

“AAAAAAAAAAAGH!” The pair woke up before they both accidentally fell off of the bed on their respective sides. With the sirens slowly lowering in volume as the two figures twitched on the ground.

“What the fuck was that?”

“That loud ass shit!”

The two looked at each other, pale pinkish eyes met pink before they both screamed as they both backed away from the bed. Flayon tapped something on his wrist before two red floating panels appeared at his side with his gloves charged with electricity. Gigi seemingly manifested two large metallic gauntlets with orange circles with knuckles that sparked with flame. Both got into respective fighting stances before an ominous voice began speaking.

Hold your horses you two dipshits.

The two's attention was drawn to the voice as they looked around the room for the source. “Who are you and why are we here? Why am I here?” The genius pilot of the Tempus Guild asked with his gloves shutting down as the panels went away. Gigi immediately began pounding the walls particularly at the wall that looked like a door repetitively, increasing speed and loud impacts with how fast she was punching before her left landed a final blow…yet no dent on the door. “What the fuck?” A high pitched tomboy-like voice escaped the girl as the gauntlets disappeared before staring at the redhead. “Hey red bean pole, you put us in here?” Flay sharply turned his head to the brunette girl before scoffing. “I'm just as confused as you are. I'd ask you the same thing but it's clear that we were put here.” As Flayon finished the sentence the voice spoke again.

Well at least one of you has brain cells to comprehend the situation. Now then let's get down to business…” 

The voice seemingly cleared its throat as Gigi started dashing around the room, checking out the bathroom and closet. “Dude, they actually have copies of our clothes and a washer and dryer in here.” Flayon's eye twitched as he was slightly annoyed but held his peace. 

Oh for fu- look my job here is to basically oversee you two's ‘vacation’ of sorts. And no I won't be watching your every move cause I know you can't escape from the inside. Basically, You two get to spend a month together in this very room.

The duo's eyes widened before they looked at each other with Gigi putting the gauntlets on again before she was about to punch the wall. “Hey hey, you keep making that noise I'm going to tranquilize you again. Good grief, hear me out.” 

“You can't tell me what to d-”

Gigi felt something small and sharp piercing her skin in her arm, before she fell on her knees while both arms and legs were not responding. “Hey…” Gigi looked to see a dart in her arm with the needle being akin to a syringe, yet because everything from the neck down was paralyzed, she couldn't remove it. Flayon looked over to see a small chute where the dart was shot from before it closed.

The paralysis will wear off in an hour, so behave and listen or next time I will tranq you, ‘Gege’ was it?

“It's Gigi.”  

Sure, Brat. Now then, I'll get straight to the point, I was hired to detain both of you for some fucking reason. So yeah get used to living here for a bit. I made spare clothes and shit, you'll be fed 3 times a day and you are free to use the facilities and consoles here. Please write down your allergies and food preferences so that I can deliver them to the room, I mean I gave you two a microwave for a reason. Also I insist you read those notes on the table if you really are so desperate to leave but also some ground rules. Remember I'm not observing you jackasses, so your privacy is yours.

Flayon shrugged despite him feeling very well panicked as he looked at his new roommate who was still paralyzed on the floor. He was tempted to giggle at her position of being nearly face-down ass first, but decided to see if she wanted help. “I know you are paralyzed and all that but like you need help?” Gigi tried to move her limbs aside from her tail to the best of her ability but still couldn't move her body much. “Yeah, red dude, I'm good.” A small bit of sarcasm in her voice as her tail swishes in frustration. 

Flayon rolled his eyes with a smile before picking her up by her arms and laying her down on the bed, the girl sighing as he carefully pulled out the needle from her right arm. “Thanks…” The girl begrudgingly said with Flayon searching the room and the drawers and such. Looking into the second drawer of the right dresser, Flayon's face turned bright red before closing it immediately. This must be a prank or payback by our coworkers. Yet even I know Bettel wouldn't have planned this right?  Flayon glared at the girl on the bed with her frustrated gaze at the ceiling with her surprisingly cute pink eyes looking up at him. 

“So it's clear we got off on the wrong foot. The name is Flayon. I'd shake your hand but uh, you seem to be occupied.” The girl blinked before recollection shone in her eyes. “Wait, aren't you that one guy who basically had Trouble Days in his library on stream?” Flayon's jaw dropped as he hoped everyone forgot about that moment, with the girl smugly grinning as she followed up. “You are one of the HoloStar fellows Elizabeth hangs out with. She speaks and sings you guys praises quite a bit.” Flayon was surprised at how this girl knows Liz since they were good friends for a bit. 

“So you are acquainted with Liz?”

“More like she’s my boss and genmate in Justice. Even though I move to my own tune.” 

“Wait so you must be-”

“Yup, I'm Gigi Murin, the Chaser and Fister of Justice.”

“Liz talked about you a fair bit, about how much paperwork and such she has to do because of you.”

“Nah she loves doing it, just so she can look at pictures of a certain criminal we are chasing. Even though they are more old friends.”

Flayon nods before Gigi suddenly starts moving her arms again. “Ya silly paralysis can't keep me down.” The gremlin girl throws a few jabs with them being slower than her earlier attempt of escape. “Still weird, they let us keep our weapons. I think there is something more to this but my brain hurts from thinking too much.” Gigi attempts to move her legs but they are still sore and unfeeling. “Well shit, can't move my legs quite yet.” Flayon curiously asked a question.

“How are you even moving? I thought that voice said you'd be paralyzed for an hour.” 

“Oh right, you don't know much about me at all. Well, I'm not exactly human, my uh species they call it are ‘gremlins’ and my body is how did the docs explain it? ‘Built different’ though from what Raora tells me my body is a lot more resilient to poisons and such. For some reason it builds up in my tail before a weird round thing comes out of it.” Flayon almost couldn't make sense of it but it seems her body could filter out poisons a lot easier which was reassuring. 

“Well then you probably know me from Liz, but the Name is Machina X Flayon, Genius Pilot and inventor of Guild Tempus, the cutest and most handsome favorite-” 

“Red twink…”

“That's a compliment despite actually being more muscular.” 

“You? muscular?”

“I once ran with one of my Genmates in a princess carry. Even have footage of it.”

Gigi, stunned yet curious, felt he was bullshitting until he pulled out his phone with the footage, with her face in sheer shock. “So this is what they mean by not judging a book by its cover.” Flayon triumphantly grins as he puts his phone up before walking towards the table noting three sheets of paper there. Two of which were the food allergy and preferences sheet, while the third one was a blue envelope with a label of ‘DO NOT OPEN UNLESS DESPERATE’. Flayon summons his panels before typing something on one and it dispensed two red pens.

“Well since you can move your arms now, I'll just hand you one of these. You know what you can and can't eat right?”

“Well I can eat virtually anything, except raw tomatoes. That and my handwriting is actually kinda shit.” 

“I see, well do your best.”

“Uhm I need something to press on.” 

“Oh right.

Flayon realized the awkward situation of Gigi's legs being paralyzed and he doesn't know how long it will take for her to heal from it. “Well if you want I can lift you and you can sit at the table then.” Gigi nodded as she raised her arms. “Feel free to cop a feel while you are at it, I won't judge.” Flayon deadpanned as he merely picked her up by her hoodie with the girl truly surprised at his strength for someone so skinny, before being sat down on the table. 

“Hmph, coward.”

“It's called being a gentleman. Besides, we just met.”

“Well excuse me for being flirty and a little pent up. I can vaguely remember what happened to me before I arrived here. I was alone in my home just watching over my Gremurins in their cardboard box and I was gonna talk to Ceci but then I felt something hit the back of my neck before everything went black. Then I woke up to see you and this oddly well decorated room.” 

Flayon was intrigued as he tried to recall events from yesterday or however long they were truly knocked out. Let's see I was on my break visiting friends in Elysium. I finished talking with them before I was going back to HQ, but I failed to see my attacker until it was too late as something hit me upside the head before I felt dizzy. The only thing I remember was the culprit having a blackened cloak and a mask. Gigi finished writing up her allergies and food preferences before she looked up at Flayon still lost in thought. “Done, lift me back to the bed please.” She said childishly, with Flayon snapping out of his train of thought.

He carefully lifted Gigi out of the chair and put her back on the bed with the girl happily humming as he did so. “Ah, it feels nice to be spoiled.” Flayon rolled his eyes while he continued to write down what he wanted. All the while Gigi kept reminding him of himself…because she was just as equally annoying as he was. Yapping about random things, asking questions, and just making random noises. It made it hard for him to finish but he eventually finished. 

“So uh Mr. Kidnapper or Warden I guess, what do we do with these?” Flayon asked before the voice on que spoke. “Damn, forgot to tell you two dipshits my name. You may call me ‘Névtelen’ or simply Nameless. I wish I was joking, but that is my actual name since I don't even remember.” Gigi clicked her tongue before sassily putting a hand to her hip. 

“Damn bro, that's rough. We got kidnapped by an amnesiac.” She snarkily replied with the disembodied voice inhaling. “I can paralyze you again but with a stronger dosage, if you don't watch your tongue.” Emotionlessly replying with Gigi waving her hands no. “I thought so, ya horny gremlin.” Gigi raised an eyebrow at this but shrugged it off. 

You see the door over there right? Just slip those sheets in there in the drawer and food will come at the desired times.” The clear door shape with no door knob or anything indicating it being a door besides a lone square like chute. Flayon opened the chute to find a drawer-like slot and placed the sheets inside. 

Very good. Your breakfast is already in the chute, I went with something both of you might like. Your lunch should be here in a few hours. Please enjoy yourselves in my reverie. Also one of you smells like ass, ngl.” The voice stops speaking as they finished that remark, with Flayon making sure he wasn't the one reeking with the culprit being obvious. “What? I can't exactly walk to the shower.” Flayon facepalms as he heard something click in the chute, before opening it with two plates of freshly cooked waffles with syrup on them, and extra packets of syrup with utensils. Gigi's nose caught the scent immediately.

“Oi, that smells good bring it over here!”

“We are eating on the table, the last thing we need are bugs.” 

“Stick in the mud.”

“No, I'm just somewhat clean.”

He shot back as he set both plates of food on the table, before grabbing Gigi by the hoodie and setting her in her seat. “After this I'm throwing you into the bathroom.” Flay started stoutly with Gigi too busy stuffing her face to care with Flayon sighing. Flayon ate in silence with Gigi recovering enough strength in her legs to walk again and she was able to go to the bathroom.

X-x-X 

Day 1 - 1 PM

Flayon showered then searched the closet for a white sweatshirt with blue sleeves and grey track pants. Flayon was trying to rest on the bed while reading a BL Manga on his phone, this odd room having very fast internet surprisingly. After taking a shower and changing clothes into a white sports top and black spats, Gigi sat at a computer playing League of Legends. Flayon had no clue why Gigi asked Névtelen to give her a proper PC setup so she can play some computer games, with a PC setup being spawned in against where the right dresser is. He was grateful Gigi didn't make much noise while playing the game. Well at least she is considerate of other people I suppose. Soon a loud click was heard with the chute changing shape with the faint cheesy aroma hitting Gigi's nose. 

Gigi paused the game before dashing at the door chute swiftly opening it and trying to grab whatever was inside. What did she order exactly? His question was answered as two large pizzas with a box of wings were in her hands. “Oh FUCK YEAH!” She cheered as skipped to the table with her bounty. “Yo, red one, we got Pizza!” She sets them down on the table as she immediately was about to chow down before a swift hand from Flayon stopped her. Gigi turned around to see a shadow on his face with his pale eyes being more fox-like as she couldn’t move from how slightly intimidating he was.

Please wash your hands before I cut them off.” Gigi's pink eyes shrunk before he let her go and immediately dashed off to the bathroom. “Okay okay…sorry. Still would you really cut them off tho?” She asked while the water was running as she rinsed her hands from the soap. “Oh that part, I was joking. I would never do that to someone as cute as yourself. Just old habits die hard, especially with some of my guildmates.” Gigi couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic but she didn't want to find out, especially since he can seemingly summon those panels to supply him with gadgets he needs, and maybe even knives. She finished drying her hands before Flayon went in to wash his. 

The duo ate the pizza and wings together, with the Flayon surprised that Gigi ordered a pizza without vegetables and primarily meat for him. 

X-x-X 

Day 1- 8:30 PM 

The clock on the wall ticks off as the pair were trying to decide who would sleep where since Flayon wanted to respect each other's boundaries but Gigi had other plans. “So how bout I sleep on the floor or in the chair?” The pilot proposed with the gremlin girl seemingly a little miffed. “What's wrong with sleeping together on the bed? Never had a woman in your bed before?” She teased Flayon, with the boy puffing his cheeks. 

“Listen we may have woken on the same bed, but really a man and a woman shouldn't sleep together unless…”

“They fuck.”

Gigi had a suggestive smug grin with Flayon voice cracking and sweating. “Woah woah, we just met today!” Gigi laughed at him before waving her hands. “HAH, YOU GOT SO RED SO QUICKLY! Of course I'm joking.” Flayon sighed in relief before a toothy grin formed on the gremlin's face. “Maybe…” Flayon facepalmed as she cackled obnoxiously while falling off the bed. This brat…she got me good, NGL. It wasn't like she didn't have her charms despite his preferences in more filled out girls with a crazy streak. 

Though with Gigi there were really two parts of her that activated his neurons: her surprisingly snappy mouth with sharp teeth plus a large tongue that spat out curses and such. Then there is Gigi's small yet surprisingly round ass in her cycle shorts that she seemingly wears all the time. Oftentimes when he notes her squatting in the corner of the room poking at possible escapes in vain, he would note that Gigi's lower lips were visible through the cycle shorts. It was almost as if she never wore panties under them. 

Flayon pushes such thoughts away as he already has a crush in mind yet their relationship as it stands is well…constrained with how busy she is, yet always makes time for him as if she was ‘Hope’ incarnate herself. 

Meanwhile Gigi stopped laughing and waved her hand in Flayon's face as he was lost in focus. “Dude you look like a lovesick puppy. Snap out of it man!” She firmly shook him with the pilot snapping back to reality. “Huh?” He asked Gigi with her hands on his shoulders as he looked up her physique, never noticing her taut yet toned stomach with her white sports top hugging her frame very nicely. Flayon's face turned red as he noted the proximity the Gremlin’s face was to his. Until she did something unexpected.

Before his brain could process it…her surprisingly large tongue licked him from his cheek to his forehead, before reeling back into her mouth, leaving a small saliva trail from his cheek there. “Ya had some leftover tomato sauce from the pasta ya ate earlier. Anyways, I know how we can settle this sleeping business.” Flayon was still stunned by the action and remained motionless.

“Hey uh Nameless, think you can make the room slightly bigger and give us a recliner.”

Say less. After all, the red one is a little perturbed by the prospect of you two sharing the same bed.” 

The entire room shifts to make extra room with some outlets spawning in and a black recliner with a cupholder stood on the left next to the delivery chute. “Kickass, thanks.” With the disembodied voice grunting before going silent. Gigi still sees Flayon still motionless as she frustratedly lifts him in a princess carry, surprised by how light he is before putting him in the recliner then putting the seat far enough for him to relax. She then puts a blanket in his lap before slapping him on the spot she licked him from, truly waking him up.

“OW! What the hell-” He checks to see he's now in a recliner with Gigi standing on his left. “Night, red one.” She turned before jumping on the bed with her instantly falling asleep. I was gonna suggest taking turns each night with the bed but ya know what, this recliner works out. Ultimately he gave up before falling asleep himself.

X-x-X 

Day 2 - 9 AM

???

Flayon heard the sound of something beeping going off but couldn't care less as he didn't want to wake up for the day. The mysterious being actually gave them an alarm clock instead of the room making the noise itself.

He was still half asleep trying to heavily process all of what happened yesterday seemingly. He wonders about his Machirons and friends looking for him but seemingly no escape from this prison(?) that he was thrown in with a somewhat strange yet cute girl named Gigi Murin.

He felt something wet on his right hand as something felt warm on his lap. Flayon slowly opened his eyes to find his right hand in a cup of water in the cup holder. With his eyes flickering open and sobering up immediately, he checked his pants to find that they weren't wet from himself. He sighed in relief as he closed his eyes again, however the sound of the bathroom door opening caught his attention as steam came out. 

Gigi came out with her wet brown hair and towel around her waist and one hanging around her shoulders. Humming a soft tune as she walked out from the bathroom and turning off the alarm. Flayon didn't dare move and pretended he was still asleep while keeping one of his eyes half open to keep track of Gigi's movements all while putting his fingers back in the cup. She seemed to be looking for another set of sportswear in the closet which she found almost immediately. “Wait a minute, how the hell did it get our measurements for these clothes?” Flayon listening never exactly pondered that and dreaded the thought of their kidnapper literally taking their measurements just to get clothes for them. 

Meanwhile, Gigi loaded up the dryer with their washed vtuber outfits before sitting on top of the dryer and turning it on. “Aaahahaahahah” She grumbled as she enjoyed the vibrations of the dryer moving as it went with her tail vibrating as it swished while unintentionally spreading her legs which caused Flayon to screw his eyes shut as he respected her privacy. PleasedontcatchmePleasedontcatchmePleasedontcatchme! Flayon prayed in his mind trying not to move less he gets caught. “He's a deeper sleeper than I thought. Ya know I'd thought the old water trick would work on waking him up but…hmm.” A grin forms on her face as an idea forms. 

She got off the dryer before approaching Flayon's body on the recliner, standing on the right side of it her teeth and eyes shine as her tail begins moving towards his body. Flay felt something smooth yet wet against his ear with the pilot shivering. What the fuck is she doing? Much to Flayon's dismay his ears are a weak point of his. The sensation goes down to his neck before it presses a bit harder. Please stop, before I pop an erection. Gigi kept poking his seemingly unconscious body with her tail as she went lower down his clothed chest. “You know what…” She started as Flayon felt the sensation leave his body before he felt his hand being moved from the cup. “...Fuck it.” A splash of water was felt on his face with some of it going up his nose as his eyes shot open in surprise as he coughed a bit.

“Gigi, what the hell?!” 

“Bout time, Mr. Sleepyhead, now the bathroom is yours, hurry up. Breakfast is gonna be served soon.” She said excitedly with Flayon, too angered to care about Gigi’s almost casual nudity. “Why are you so damn…annoying?” He asked blankly with the gremlin answering in the most random way possible. 

“Boat goes Binted.” The pilot opened his mouth in confusion to ask what did that mean but he was interrupted by the sound of something being delivered. Gigi carelessly opened the delivery chute to find some cereal, a bowl, some milk, and a few breakfast bars. Gigi threw the breakfast bars to Flayon while she took the cereal not even caring about her apparel of just two bath towels, speedily pouring the cereal into the bowl then the milk, then chowing down quickly. 

Flayon was initially upset but watching her eat, for some reason made him happy. There was a childlike energy she had despite her being an adult for her height. 

If Yagoo managed to reach out and hired a nut job like myself then hey maybe she isn't so bad. Flay tears open one of the breakfast bars before chomping into it. The rest of day went about as expected: They ate, they annoyed each other, Gigi tried to escape and got paralyzed again with Flayon this time being too tired to carry her around but instead kept her in the bed until she filtered the paralysis out of her body. Her strange tail excreted those small orbs of filtered poison which Flayon did take the time to study using his tools. 

X-x-X

Day 5

The days went about as normally as they could be: Flayon tuning his gadgets while listening to music, Gigi eating, trying to escape, then feeding her gaming obsession with League, and the two talking a lot more than before. It turns out the two behaved so similarly with some differences and Flayon managed to get Gigi to open up about why she joined Hololive with Justice. The reason was simple on paper yet Flayon noticed there was a faint emptiness behind her pink eyes; she seemed almost distant with how she truly feels, as if she was ‘broken’ on the inside.

They reached a level of comfortability to where they casually throw innuendos and jokes with each other. Flayon was surprised how quickly he was able to get along with Gigi despite her craziness. Almost as if she had a highly sociable aura to her, yet it was filled with a chaotic element to it that he couldn't quite describe.

As they essentially lived together, they also poked around their living area that was this space without a name. They managed to find a few clues as to where exactly they were after finding a 3 set of DVDs under the bed. Playing the discs was static but Flayon's attacker was on the screen and truthfully they only spoke one word over and over again eerily: ‘coexistence’. Another potential clue they had was Flayon found in the right dresser with Gigi having great interest in these ‘forbidden records’ but Flayon decided they shouldnt watch them just yet. Yet the strangest clue they found was under the left dresser, a written note whose handwriting seemed very unfamiliar to Flayon and Gigi. 

 

This room was made with part of my power as a- 

Part of the writing was rubbed out and illegible in certain parts. 

This note should never be found under any circumstances unless you plan to leave your mark and expose the mystery.

- Jyonathan Alter

Gigi couldn't make heads or tails of it but returned the note under the left dresser but not before drawing something on it. 

X-x-X

Day 12

2:40 PM

Flayon in his bodysuit was busy repairing and modifying Gigi's gauntlets for her, with Gigi excitedly watching with great interest as to what the pilot was doing. The chaser dressed in a sports top and cycle shorts blinks at Flayon using his tools to repair and alter the gloves shape slightly as well as some function. “I reinforced the material with some newer metals and a better heating and cooling system.” Gigi tilted her head before he clarified. “Basically, they are a little lighter but also a bit stronger with an additional surprise I added since you love punching things.” He finished tweaking them out with the orange circle in the palms having a trigger on them. 

“So basically use 'em as normal?” 

“Yup, but also try doing a one-inch punch if you can. You're gonna love what happens when ya do.” 

Gigi's pink eyes lit up with a faint glow before putting the gauntlets on, noting how much lighter they were in comparison. She always had enough strength to use them but this felt more comfortable with the padding within each finger and the palm. “If you want I can just make you an extra pair with those modifications later. They are surprisingly easy to make seeing they are based around knight armor.” Gigi wasted no time and dashed towards one of the walls calmy before pounding her fists together, igniting the flame module through the palms and through the fingertips and knuckle-dusters. Oh hell to the fuck yes! She always felt she couldn't properly funnel her latent abilities well through her gloves.

Even if she didn't completely understand how her power works, she understands why her body is surprisingly resilient for her species. Gigi gives a small punch towards the wall before a reinforced punching bag manifests in front of her as the room adapts in space. “OI, IF YOU JUST WANTED SOMETHING TO TRAIN WITH JUST ASK, I'M SLEEPING HERE! Don't make me do the usual song and dance, it gets old.” The nameless ominous voice sounded irritable as Gigi happily let her teeth show as she got into a wide stance before doing long jabs pummeling the punching bag before switching to an impromptu southpaw. Gigi's innate ability is relatively simple: kinetic energy into thermal energy, usually from either getting hit or doing an action repetitively to build it up. With her gauntlets effectively harnessing and allowing her to use concussive force with some heat. She continues to throw many jabs, hooks, and uppercuts in a sequence: Gut, chest, face. Flayon was shocked at how precise yet wild her blows were before she opened her right hand with all the kinetic energy stored in both arms channeled into the right glove as heat in an almost flame-like fashion through the orange palm. She lined it up with the swinging bag and in a split second…

She tapped it with the knuckles which transferred all of the energy in the gloves into the bag with the punching bag violently exploding and bursting in half as sand flew upward with a loud boom that blew Gigi herself back against the wall. Flayon covered himself from the explosion of sand as he heard Gigi laugh maniacally as she attempted to stand. “That was…awesome!” She yelled before hearing a familiar sound of a chute opening and something being launched. The gremlin recovered and dodged the first dart, with the second one she swatted away.

“Ha in your fa-” The familiar feeling of something piercing her skin was felt elsewhere with the gremlin girl quickly able to realize where the paralysis dart pierced her before falling over on her face with her arms and legs numb and unable to move. As she fell forward, two darts were sticking out from her butt, under the spot where her tail came from. 

“Really now, my ass of all places?” 

I had to get a little creative besides, your skin and bloodstream is more resilient than I thought so the dosage is a fair bit stronger. Usually enough to put a horse out but with your biology, it will likely take 3 hours or less.” The nameless voice seemingly chuckled as the mess from all the sand that bursted from the punching bag was cleaned up as if nothing happened. Flayon sighed as he got up from his seat to check on his roommate, noting the two darts poking out from each asscheek of her cycle shorts clad butt.

“Uhh, yeah I'm not sure if I can help with this-”

“Flayon, that was worth every second. Love the new gloves, make that 2nd pair for me.” 

“Glad you like the new feel, now hold still and just…please don't fart.”

“No promises”

“I will electrocute you if you fart in my face. My suit has enough voltage for it.”

“Fine, besides I'm not gassy, kek. Well it's your lucky day, ya get to cop a feel while I'm unable to fight back.”

Flayon was unamused as he did realize that with how Gigi was positioned her ass was in his range with her cute yet shapely bum. Yet he was more focused on removing the darts as he uses a hand to carefully pull the first needle out of her left butt cheek, with Gigi tensing up and groaning in relief from one needle removed. I can't tell if she's serious when she makes comments like that or just saying it to be annoying. Then again I tolerated her for 12 days now. Flayon then used two fingers to pull the second one with Gigi whining from feeling it leave her skin. 

He heard a muttered ‘thanks’ from the gremlin girl as her tail moved happily from being relieved from the sticking pain of the needles in her bum. Flayon grabs the gremlin girl by her waist since she wasn't wearing a hoodie and puts her on the bed. She muttered another thanks while laying back against the pillow. “Damn, I deadass can't move my arms this time.” Gigi uses her tail to move and adjust the pillow with little success. “Well at least the test worked. So I'll be returning your gauntlets back to normal but make a second pair so hang tight, Lil grem.” Flayon pets her on her head with the girl slightly annoyed by her not being able to swat his hand away but also a little flustered from his fingers rubbing through her hair. 

Flayon took the gauntlets off of Gigi before summoning his panels with his tools to de-mod the gauntlets back to their normal state with transferring the parts for a new blueprint.

While Flayon was working, snacks arrived which he used a mini drone to pick up the candies and treats with the drone helping Gigi by dropping them into her mouth while her arms were paralyzed. 

X-x-X

5:26 PM

Several hours have passed since Flayon worked on the newer pair of gauntlets for Gigi with the sounds of iron being smithed into a glove-like shape while adding bits and pieces of tech as a module for it. Gigi continued to watch him work, his eyes empty yet full of focus as he didn't have Kaela's skill in smithing, but just enough to make basic things. With Gigi now inspecting him with only his bodysuit; he was lean yet had a surprising amount of hidden muscle for someone of his build, his arms were skinny but by no means noodle-arms from the footage he showed her. His stomach was quite flat from how the suit frames his stomach but in reality he had some toning to it. His legs despite them always being out had surprisingly feminine yet slightly muscular calves. 

Gigi was simply naturally strong as a gremlin yet the difference between her own natural strength and someone who trained for the muscle was clear. It was inspiring to her, since she always kept running around doing things and never worried about her own weight or physique. When we get out of here I'm gonna ask about his workout routine and start training more. The redhead caught her staring at him before light returned to his eyes, disabling the welding mask while putting up the blowtorch. 

“Something the matter, Gigi?” 

“Well, I kinda need to shower but my legs don't work fully yet.”

“Oh, ya know have you ever considered using a cane or wheelchair?” The pilot snarkily replied. He could tell from Gigi's pout and eyebrows she'd punch his arm if she wasn't paralyzed. “I'm not permanently disabled Flayon, I'd rather not get caught in a wheelchair again because of embarrassing…moments.” The redhead nodded in understanding. 

“Fine I'll help you…but let me put the final touches on these.” Putting the welding mask back on trying to finish the 2nd pair. It took him 4 minutes, yet he finished them. He decided to pick her up with a little more care by princess-carrying her, yet with her arms still paralyzed it seemed like she was dead tired. “How charming, hehe~ You smell like metal shavings and coal.” She teased Flayon about how much of a mess he was from making Gigi’s spare. “And you were so excited to get a free pair of gloves from me. I poured my soul into them.” Gigi then said something surprising with Flayon ill prepared as the door to the bathroom opened up.

“You do realize, you are gonna have to help me scrub and such right?”

Flayon's blood went cold as he knew she was right. He paused at the doorway with Gigi in hand darting his eyes all around hoping to find some excuse. Dammit Névtelen. This is way too convenient for her. He never thought this would develop at all, his brain was overloaded with him not being used to these situations. He knew at points he was socially unaware yet with how obvious Gigi had been the past 11 days. “Oi, hero. You are kinda scary when you are silent with your face like that.” A half-innocent smile was on her face, with how expressive she was in her body language he could tell that she was a little nervous herself but for a different reason. Flayon carefully inhales then exhales as his brain was trying to find the correct response and yet the only thing he could come up with is: 

Fuck it we ball. 

He continues to carry Gigi in, then sets her on one of the stools in the spring-like bath area. Flayon kept a deadpan expression as he helped Gigi out her clothes, mostly focusing as much as possible at her seemingly smug face. He untied her twintails, with her two tone hair of light brown and dark brown being longer than he anticipated going down to her neck, he admired how soft yet straight it was. Don't look down, just focus on just helping her undress. Next, was her spats which he slowly took them off to ensure he didn't hurt Gigi while her legs were paralyzed, Flayon still looking at her face as much as possible, which she also matched his deadpan as she seemed disappointed but also neutral. One of Flayon’s eyes swiftly looked down to see the next article of clothing only for his nose to suddenly get runny. The sight of cute black panties with an orange heart on them was burned into that split second his lone retina locked on.

“Flayon, it's only panties left, you're gonna take them off for me since ya know my arms and legs can't move.” 

“Yeah, of course.” Flayon tried his darndest not to look at her bare chest which to his surprise he underestimated Gigi's proportions from her stature. Pert B-cup breasts with light-pink nipples and areolas in which Gigi was trying to get Flayon to gaze at her body properly to help him take off her clothes. His hands gently grabbed the waistband of her panties, slowly moving them down while closing his eyes to ensure he wasn't looking. The cloth slowly moved down her thighs, then her legs with the Gremlin sighing in relief, as it finally was off her feet. Flayon opened his eyes to see in his hands Gigi's panties which he was about to fold before noticing some moisture from them that wasn't from the slight steam in the bathroom. 

Oh Fu- 

Flayon's nose began to bleed as he snapped out of it before putting them near the towel rack while grabbing a towel. He proceeds to move behind Gigi to wrap the tower around her body, making sure it was snug enough on her body. Gigi snickered as she felt his fingers trying to avoid touching her directly, fixing her towel to ensure it stays. “Thanks, red guy.” She teased while attempting to move her legs with some struggle, yet with her left arm she could move with a little strain. “Watch it, Gigs, I still have to carry you into the shower.” He tenderly lifted her by her arms with the gremlin having an empty-headed smile on her face before Flayon put her inside the shower that could fit 3 people. “Just stay right there for a moment while I get changed okay?” Gigi nodded as she sat against the shower wall. 

Little did he know Gigi used what little strength in her left arm to pull herself out the shower just enough to peek on Flayon undressing. His bodysuit made his build already clear enough but how the hell does it come off? She was about to get her answer as Flayon reached the back of neck before clicking something with the suit becoming very loose on his body while he stood. “So that's how that works.” She whispered while watching with great interest. The pilot took the collar and sleeves off first, which Gigi was once again surprised by how someone so skinny was so toned, with his arms seemingly lithe yet because he works with machinery they are mostly hidden enough, especially with how previously he carried her by her hoodie several times. The loose suit went down to his legs with Gigi very surprised it had an underwear like padding. To her surprise he had seemingly port-like holes in his back along with the tail being a part of his spine that swung back and forth, she almost whistled from how his ass looked. No fat but pure muscle yet not too apparent, completed with deceptively beautiful legs that are almost feminine if it weren't for how his calves are.

He grabbed a towel before wrapping it around his waist with the Gremlin using her one arm to push herself back into the shower, against the wall. 

Flayon returned with a shower stool, some shampoo, a sponge, a second smaller towel and conditioner. “I'm going to help you with your hair first then your body, hopefully your arms recover to do it yourself.” He set up the stool and put down the bottles of products and the towel before sitting Gigi her legs strong enough to help her sit up. “And if I can't scrub myself?” Flayon deadpanned before a red tint forms on his face. “Then I have to still help you, just whatever you do, DON'T fake moan to tease me.” Gigi smiles at his consideration yet had the urge to give a slight push. 

“Sure thing, not like your hands feel good anyways.” 

“That makes this easier then.” The sound of a cap being undone was heard before a blue soap liquid was in Flayon's right hand. He rubs his hands together before gently touching her head. “Close your eyes.” He instructed as he applied the shampoo first with his fingers running across her scalp and hair, yet she didn't hate the feeling at all. He's really good at this. Gigi almost let out a noise from how he was massaging and scratching her scalp. Flayon stops which makes Gigi frown a bit before he turns on the shower water just hot enough to have heat but not scalding as he takes a small bucket of water and fills it with warm water. He pours it on top of her head, rinsing the shampoo out with the girl feeling the warm water against her skin. Next he applied the conditioner, with his fingers returning to her head, almost making her purr while her tail swishes happily against the ground. Cute. Flayon notes this, with a relieved smile as he continues to help her with her hair. It took a few rinses but he finally finished with Flayon wrapping a towel on top of her head. 

I…liked that more than I should. Flayon then prepares the washcloth with some normal soap. “I'm going to wash your back now.” He told her with Gigi being unfocused as before she felt the warm soapy cloth against her back. Gigi felt her body heating up from just the simple touches. What a time for only half of my body to be able to move. Yet if he discovers I can move more than just my head, then he'll stop. She enjoyed being washed by another, which made it feel like the days when she was much younger when her parents weren't so busy before she joined Justice to follow her own path. Flayon treated her more like a younger sibling and she was okay with that. However, she was fighting against her own arousal from sneaking a peak at Flayon's body, especially his ass and musculature. She kept her eyes closed as she focused on the sensations of Flay's hands unwrapping the towel from her body, before moving lower down her back with the rough feel of the washcloth; not too gentle but not too thorough. This lasted for a good minute before he stopped. 

“I'm going to do the front, unless you recover enough to do it yourself.” Gigi's eyes shot open from hearing that. “I can move my feet a little but my arms are still a no go.” She shyly replied. Flayon turned Gigi's body to face him with Gigi noting his comforting smile focusing on her with a pink tint forming on her cheeks. 

“I'm going to start then. Sorry in advance.” 

He started with her shoulders with his fingers lightly pressing against sore spots that became loosed as he scrubbed. Gigi bit her tongue trying not to let a moan out from feeling him go down to her neck then her chest, gently scrubbing her breasts and nipples with the gremlin clenching her teeth from how good the cloth felt on her skin. He went down lower to her stomach and waist, making sure to get the suds of soap in those spots. He suddenly stopped realizing what part was next.

“Uhm, I don't know how else to ask this…”

“Dude you already washed my hair and back, what's truly sto-”

The both of them blush realizing what they were saying before they looked away ashamed. “Right…just get me the showerhead, I can move my left hand to hold things but not move my arms quite yet.” She lied but at the same time she wanted to see what Flayon would do. 

Flayon grabbed the showerhead nearby and gave it to Gigi to hold. He then reached his hand with the washcloth to carefully wash her groin area, while attempting to avert his gaze yet a fierce stare from Gigi's pink eyes told him not to look away as he began cleaning her lower lips. A short noise escaped her lips as she felt her heat being lightly scrubbed by Flayon, being extra careful not to hurt her before moving to her inner thighs. Not there! She wanted to say yet all she could do is just let it happen as it felt good to her. It was very comforting as he scrubs her legs, feet, and even her tail as well, Gigi's mouth opening to let out some hushed breaths as Flayon finishes then takes the showerhead before turning it on. 

He then uses it to rinse the soap off of Gigi's body, the soap flowing off her skin down to the drain. 

“All done. I can bathe myself unless you enjoy much hotter than normal showers.” The gremlin had a frown on her face as she wanted to repay him for washing her, especially now that her body was no longer paralyzed. Before Flayon could leave, Gigi moved faster than he did and pinned him against the wall with her right hand. Flayon caught completely off-guard by Gigi trapping him like this to where it almost made his knees buckle especially with him turning his head away to not stare at Gigi's nude body with drops of water and her wet hair making her look much more attractive. She's a lot more ballsy than I gave her credit for! For someone to kabedon you despite being shorter was considered a power move, and it worked to Gigi's favor with her voice dropping lower as a relaxed laughter escaped her lips, with a toothy smile Flayon was familiar with before her eyes opened.

“Where do ya think you are going? I need to return the favor.” It was a low-energy tone of voice yet it almost seemed sultry for someone of her size, with Flayon feeling her tail on top of his metallic one keeping it pinned with its weight. He needed a way out of this, with him praying hard that he doesn't get an erection. “I see you are back to normal.” He attempted to snidely remark with Gigi unphased as she kept talking. “Come on, step-bro, you don’t want me to wash your back?” The redhead's neck turned to her face so quickly, she heard a snap. She didn't just- What the fuck?!  Flayon’s face turned red as he put both hands over his face, the gremlin seeing it had quite the effect on him. “It's only fair I return the favor, so sit ya ass down on the stool…or I'll make you.” Normally Flayon wouldn't feel threatened, but because he was without most of his gear especially the R-Trus, even he wouldn't want to tempt fate with Gigi’s innate strength and more importantly: her unpredictability. So he gave up.

Flayon slowly sat down on the bath stool with Gigi chipperly humming. “Good Boy.” With her usual high energy returning as she grabbed the shampoo first before putting an almost copious amount into her hands before rubbing them together while licking her lips. Flayon closed his eyes as he felt her hands touch his head. Please don't be rough as shit. I already have trauma from Axel giving me wet towel noogies! He braced himself only to find that Gigi’s fingers were very soft on his scalp. Huh? Flayon felt how she dragged her fingers gently in back and forth strokes, giving a light head massage as the shampoos white suds formed in his hair, she then used her palms to the best of her ability to spread it around while getting the rest of his head. He felt her nails gently scrape his scalp in such a way that his metallic tail wagged akin to a dog, very happy. It didn't take long for Gigi to rinse most of the shampoo out with the shower head before adding the conditioner, with her fingers occasionally going behind his ears which made a hum escape his throat. 

“See now this ain't so bad?” She teased with her low energy voice with Flayon somehow being slightly enchanted, with the steam in the bathroom not helping his self control. Under his towel he was erect, yet he closed his legs as much as possible to hide it. Gigi then began to scrub his back with the washcloth clothing while playfully humming a tune. His back is a lot more muscular than I thought. You could grind meat on it. Lol. She then thought of a similar scenario in one of the otome manga she read. He wouldn't be comfortable with that, I mean we only got to know each other for 12 days. Maybe I'm getting too attached. The gremlin realized she wanted to wash his front side, despite the fact that he can do it himself, there was one part of him she was curious about…especially since his body suit does a good job at hiding it. She finishes scrubbing his back before she clears her throat. 

So…you gonna let me scrub your front or nah? ” Flayon felt his blood turn cold again as he was almost fully erect under his towel. He couldn't think straight before feeling Gigi's breath against his right ear. “I just wanna return the favor, no ulterior motives, Hehe~” Flayon's legs could no longer hide his erection under the towel. He turned around to the best of his ability, his towel still on his lower body while Gigi wolf-whistled from seeing his body up close, with Flayon about to cover his face with his hand, only for Gigi's tail to stop him. She clicked her tongue a couple of times using a hand to cup his chin, Flayon feeling her soft digits and orange colored nails brush against his face. The gremlin girl's pink eyes trailed from his collarbones down to his chest then his closed legs before scanning back up, her fingers going down to brush against his collarbones. 

“You…really do know how to take care of yourself. It's very impressive.” She said while tilting her head cutely which made Flayon blush. Even when she does shit like this, she's so fucking cute!!! Flayon’s heartbeat accelerated while reveling in how her fingers touched him. The gremlin girl begins washing his chest, then his arms while occasionally tracing his biceps with her fingers oh so softly. 

“I c-can do the re-”

“Flayon…Just let me repay the favor properly.” 

Flayon wanted to reply yet her piercing pink eyes silenced him as she frowned. “Just, don’t make fun of me, okay?” Gigi only nodded as Flay adjusted his body to where he took off the towel with his legs still closed. Gigi looked unamused as she added more soap and water to the washcloth before scrubbing his legs and feet, the ticklish feeling going and passing. “Just one more spot, but I’ll let you take care of it.” Rosy red cheeks puffed up as she passed him the washcloth suddenly feeling very bashful over the whole thing. Flayon could only imagine, yet seeing her flustered made him want to tease her. 

“Aw, how cute, so silly, so sheepish all of a sudden.”

In that instant before he knew it Gigi grabbed both his legs before spreading them with her eyes locking on to the target of her curiosity as it sprang out with the pilot letting out a girlish scream as he fell off the stool on his back, leaving him in a very vulnerable position with Gigi letting out irritated breaths. Flayon had a 6-inch penis that was on the slender side with foreskin covering the bright pink tip of it. A small bit of precum was coming out as it twitched in the open air. Flayon nervously looked at Gigi staring down at him hungrily. Her mouth was in a deadpan before a very toothy grin forms on her face as she rubs her hands together, with Flayon worried for his safety, yet excitement and arousal coursed through him.

Yet he never anticipated the Gremlin girl pinning both his legs together using her strong tail, while squatting down with just the bottle of soap in hand. Gotta be clean right, yeah. Gotta get all the spots, hehehe. Gigi’s face had a shadow covering it except her pink eyes that almost glowed, while her large tongue escaped her lips to lick them. Her right hand poked at the tip with Flayon wincing from her touch,  her hand grasping and stroking his length gently caused the boy to whine from how soft her hand was. “Let's get you clean shall we?” She released him before pouring some soap into her hands, only lightly rubbing them together. Her right went to his shaft while the left fondled his balls. 

“Hah, Gigi…” His voice raises in pitch while she continues her ministrations with pleasure building up his cock. He's so hard because of Lil ol’ me? Hehe, Liz owes me 5 bucks. She gingerly continued to let her fingers curl and squeeze him thoroughly, with the soap acting like an impromptu lube for her hand. She releases him for a spell before letting the tip of her finger poke at the globe of precum coming out his urethra.

"Don't move now." She firmly grasped it before pulling down on the foreskin slowly, revealing more of the pink tip with Flayon sighing in relief. Gigi notes the ring of smegma on it before grabbing the washcloth and gently dabbing the ring while holding his base still. Flayon clenched his teeth as he felt his sensitive glans exposed to the soap and hot air in the shower, with Gigi cleaning him as gentle as she could. Gigi then releases him to grab the shower head and rinses the soap off, with Flayon relieved that it is finally over as the water and soap flows down his legs.

So cute, so helpless, so…feeble, Fuhuhu~” Flayon's face was redder than a tomato yet his cock was twitching erratically, betraying how he felt about this whole thing yet most importantly how he felt about Gigi. “Flayon…close your eyes.” He felt her tail releasing his legs as she stood up. She can't be serious right? There's no way… He was intrigued and yet he was very much on the edge of his restraint. He closes his eyes while sitting up. “Don't open until I tell you.” She commanded as she quietly moved towards him, then behind him before squatting down. She giggled as she put her tail in front of his face, lightly pressing the tip of one of its ends against his lips, with Flayon opening his mouth as his tongue came out to lick it, which made the gremlin laugh as she felt how ticklish his tongue was. Well at least I know he's a good kisser. She then uses her hands to grab his head while pressing her tail a little harder. 

“You can open your eyes now, hehe.” 

Flayon opened his eyes expecting Gigi to be in front of him but the reality was far from what he expected as he realized what exactly his tongue was touching: One of the smooth spikes on Gigi's black tail. He deadpanned while looking up to see Gigi trying not to burst out laughing with her hand covering her mouth. Gigi removed her tail to see a saliva trail from his lips and his betrayed look on his face, yet even still his length was still rock hard. “I don't know what I expected from you.” Playfully miffed but began laughing with Gigi joining him as they both got up and left the shower.

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6:29 PM

The two now dressed in light clothing and ready for dinner to be delivered. They ate something simple this time which was just an indulgence of Ramen noodles with a chicken leg. Flayon was mostly quiet while Gigi was humming a song she liked while slurping her noodles happily. She finished her food first and waited for him quietly; her eyes betraying an innocent yet needy desire to them. Flay finished his food next with Gigi finally speaking. 

“S-so about what happened in the shower…” 

“I uh, yeah, thank you for washing me.”

“No no, thank you for taking care of me and tolerating you know, just me.” 

“I mean I couldn't exactly just leave a cute girl paralyzed to- Wait I mean!”

Flayon realized he put his foot in his mouth with Gigi hearing his every word, before sighing. “Flayon.” She called his name in a softer lax tone which made him stop stuttering. “I think I realized why there is just one bed here.” Gigi got up and sat on the edge of the bed, with her pointing a thumb towards the dresser next to the bed. Flayon got up and opened the top drawer to find a bottle of pills he was vaguely familiar with before Gigi led his hand to the bottom drawer with her tail pointing at it while a frown forms with red tints on her face. It can't be as bad as what was in the right- He opens the bottom for his eyes to shrink to dots at the contents, with only one response to escape his mouth:

“NÉVTELEN, WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” 

The voice didn't respond at all, not even a sigh or groan from the being that was in charge of this space. When they said their privacy was their own, they were more serious than Flay thought. Even with that this was very ludicrous even for him. Inside the drawer were multiple boxes of condoms for different sizes along with two bottles of lubricant; one for condoms and one for ‘other purposes’ that were very obvious to Flayon. 

The pilot slowly turned back to Gigi who had a singular eyebrow raised with a salacious smile on her face, while spreading her legs just enough for Flayon to see her lower lips in her cycle shorts. “I doubt this is just a love hotel we were locked into, especially given the circumstances but I may have looked at the blue letter, seeing if there was a clue to escape 3 days ago…” Gigi explained herself while Flayon's mouth was opening slightly before he found the blue envelope neatly opened with a letter. As he read it, he suddenly understood why Gigi was acting like this:

 

Good morning/evening/night to the visitors of the Reverie of Possibility. 

This space exists somewhere but also nowhere. To gain is to lose and vice versa. 

I see you are desperate to know how to leave, you merely have to fulfill the requirement in order to leave early, however if you do leave earlier than the time set, your memories from here will be taken from you so as to not leave our visitors with a distasteful experience. 

However visitors can choose to remain and fulfill the rest of the time even after fulfilling the early clause. 

What you must do to leave this place is very simple: copulate until both parties orgasm 3 times. This can be fulfilled all in one session or across multiple. Once this is done the door you two see will finally be unlockable, however both of you must agree to leave at the same time. Tis why my assistant Névtelen is here to observe how you interact while providing most of your needs.

May bonds be formed and broken as you please.

-Nekonata Aktoro

 

Flayon sighed after finishing the letter before placing it back in its envelope. “I get it, you must really want to get out of here, Huh Gigi?” Gigi looked at him incredulously as she looked at her hands. “Yeah but…” She was interrupted by Flayon. “I see…so this may be the last hour we spend together.” A slight sadness in his voice as he turned away from her and began staring at the blue envelope. I should have opened this a lot sooner, yet I'm not sure if I can leave this place just yet. Gigi looked down at the ground with Flayon pacing around the room with a guilt-ridden expression; he actually liked Gigi well enough to consider the prospect of sex but to be forced to forget her and her to forget him, yet escape was his initial goal too. A cruel ultimatum of an unknown owner. However, the days they spent here were surprisingly comforting. “I don't want to force this just for both of us to escape…Gigi, do you want to do this?” He turned to her expecting her answer but once again what she did wasn't in his expectations. It was lightning fast yet filled with emotion as she dashed off the bed and smacked him in the face with her right hand, the pilot turning towards her seeing a teary-eyed expression and her mouth open with whining. 

“Why did you-” She immediately cut him off. “You really are oblivious to a girl's feelings aren't you?” Flayon was flabbergasted with Gigi grabbing him by his shirt, having never seen Gigi like this before. She had a half scowl yet determination burned in her pink eyes.

“But I thought-”

“I do want to leave but not without my memories of you. I've grown…very attached to you over these 12 days, Flayon. I'm not sure if this is ‘love’ yet I'd be pissed off if I were to leave here without knowing the guy I spent half a month with and well you taught me much during our time here.” Her voice was quavering as she spoke with Flayon reaching his cheek, it still stung yet he realized he was unintentionally being selfish. Even though he wanted to return home, he too had grown attached to Gigi as almost a sibling he never had yet now here she was pouring her heart to him. The trembling girl began to cry silently as she walked up to him and hugged him. “If you think I'm letting you leave here and make me forget all about you, then I…” Flayon felt her warmth yet also her tears fell on his chest while she spoke.

“...I'll beat the hell out of you and make you stay with me, as long as it takes. You are a really cool guy and after hanging with you all this time I see why Liz has you as a friend.”

The girl continued to cry with Flayon reciprocating the hug with a hand running through her hair, the girl leaning into his hand as he gave her a head pat. 

“I'm sorry, Gigs.”

“You better be…”

“I really am.”

“Good, now make it up to me.”

“How?”

Silly boy, This.

Immediately Flayon was cut off by Gigi pushing her mouth against his, a sudden yet chaste kiss against his lips. The redhead’s pink eyes widen as he feels how soft her lips are. Gigi pulled back with a red blush and satisfied smile on her face as she giggled. Flayon was frozen by this before feeling the familiar sensation of Gigi's tongue against his cheek snapping him out of his stupor. He began to lift her up with the girl delightful in her laughter feeling him kiss her cheeks tenderly. There's the dumb beautiful smile I'm used to. They soon returned to the bed with Gigi flipping their positions as Flay had his back against the pillow, with Gigi having a half-lidded gaze with her pink eyes and hungry smile.

Gigi captured his lips once again this time prodding her large tongue against his teeth for permission, with Flayon letting her in as he met hers. All the while Gigi was pulling the T-shirt he was wearing off, yet she didn't want to stop their lip-lock, so Gigi tore it in half with ease, with Flayon pulling back before Gigi recaptured his tongue with her lips before continuing. “Mnn, what are the odds Névtelen is gonna be pissed about that?” Flay asked with Gigi licking his lips before replying. “They can seemingly make food and clothes out of thin air with our measurements, yet that guy is the least of my concerns.” She playfully kisses him again while taking off her sports top, revealing her chest to him with Flayon quick to grab her nipples while she moans in his mouth before forcing the rest of her tongue down his mouth. 

Flayon teases her nipples with his thumbs while she tongue fucks his mouth, feeling it touch his teeth and dominate his own tongue before needing air. She pulled back for air with Flayon capturing her tongue between his lips making her face go red as he sucked on it. I severely underestimated him. Gigi felt his hands work on her breasts and lead his right to her ass, his fingers sinking in the clothed flesh with one of his fingers spreading her asscheeks through the shorts. All the while feeling his hard erection through his pants rub against her groin. 

Flayon releases her before pushing forward with his kisses, making Gigi's tongue retreat before letting him inside her own mouth, with his tongue playful swirling her mouth, tracing each of Gigi's sharp teeth as she shivered from how skilled he was. They parted with a trail of spittle between both their lips, the brunette gremlin panting while feeling her core moisten with Flayon charmingly put a hand to his chin playfully sticking out his tongue. Oh you lil- The girl immediately went down lower to his groin with the redhead helping to take off the pajama pants he was wearing. She began sniffing his groin area pressing her face again where his cock is, hard and twitching against her.

Gigi couldn't wait any longer as she helped him out of his pants and boxers without ripping them like she did his shirt, revealing Flayon's lovely 6-inch penis. “Just earlier I washed this, yet it smells so…good.” Gigi presses her face against his length, the pilot feeling how soft her cheeks were as she worshipped his dick. “Hey Flayon, sit up for a bit.” Flayon adjusted himself to where he was sitting against the pillow and headboard with Gigi sitting on his left side. Gigi's right arm was embracing his back while her fingers caressed his right nipple forcing a moan from the pilot and her left went down to wrap two fingers around the head on his dick, with her face once again close to his. 

Flayon refused to be idle either as he pulled Gigi not only to hug her waist but to put his hand in her shorts to tease her lower lips. “Now that's more like it.” She remarked while beginning to slowly stroke him up and down, her soft fingers caressing his length and nipple like she did before, with her cute orange nails shining from the light on them. Flayon felt a small bit of pleasure building up with him returning the favor by tracing the gremlin's lower lips, making her gasp. “So hard for me. This will be fun.” Using her palm to tease the glans while trapping it between her fingers, moving in circular motions forcing a hiss from Flay. 

You like that, huh?” Licking her lips as her fingers that were circling his right nipple stopped then she started pinching it, making Flayon clench his teeth keeping his moaning down. “Hey now don't hold back those moans on me. It's an insult to a girl that's pleasing ya.” She then felt Flay shove a finger in her entrance wiggling it inside slowly, Gigi's voice rising in pitch as his index sank further into her core while her concentration was slipping on stroking his cock. “Tsk tsk, little Gigi, who's really in control here?” Gigi raised an eyebrow challengingly, changing her grip into gently squeezing him from base to the middle, with her thumb tapping his glans with every stroke. 

“Shit, Gigi” 

“That's right, let me rock your world, yeah?” 

Leaning her head and letting her tongue spill out of her mouth she licked and circled his left nipple with her tongue while her right hand began flicking his right one, with both being teased simultaneously as she sped up her stroke. I underestimated her hands. Flayon whined from the stimulation as he decided to speed up, pumping his finger inside the brunette gremlin, who was seemingly keeping herself together while aggressively stimulating his nipples. 

She closes her lips around the left before lightly sucking it, while the hand that was on his cock stroked him in a reverse grip with two fingers teasing his glans with those fingers nonstop, the pilot trembling non stop from being attacked in 3 spots at once. Flayon kept moaning the word ‘fuck’ as Gigi alternated how she stroked switching from wrapping her whole hand to using a reverse grip with just her thumb and index to stroke just his glans. Pleasure rapidly built up his shaft as he couldn't believe how skilled Gigi actually was. She stopped stimulating his nipples and squeezed his length at the base,  briefly while looking at his face with a charming smile. “Do you like being at my mercy, Flayon? I never thought of you as a bottom though.” She teased as she whined from how he was curling his fingers inside her some of her juices standing her shorts as she was getting close herself. A small hiss escaped Flayon as he met her gaze finally. “I'm actually a switch, but damn do you make me reconsider.” She giggled before returning her lips to his nipple, beginning to suck while her tongue roughly stimulated it. Gigi released his cock only to use just her fingertips to tap his underside up and down like piano keys, the gentle stimulation after the release of pressure from his cock almost bringing his end, with Flayon slipping his hand out of her shorts, seeing the fruits of his handy work as her honey covered his finger. 

Gigi pops her lips off and kisses his nipple several times with his other nipple continuously flicked by her hand. “I can feel it twitching so much. If you can hold on for just a bit longer, then I'll let you use my mouth. Or is that too much on you?” Her low energy sultry voice egging him on was not helping him hold on; the thought of using Gigi's mouth to get himself off, the imagery of her piercing pink eyes staring up at him as her large tongue worships and licks his cock all over was making his precum leak all over her hand. 

“Maybe I should do one of those countdowns, just for you~” She leaned up towards his neck lightly kissing it with her tongue tracing his jugular vein before backing off. Flayon couldn't believe her cheek yet felt challenged as he locked in. 

A strong twitch in her fingers was all Gigi needed before releasing him briefly. “Hmm, Let's cool off for a bit. I haven't tasted you enough.” Gigi kissed him again with more fervor than before, her tongue ravishing his mouth with Flayon dominating her tongue sucking on it while teasing it with his own. The smacks of their lips from quick kisses as Flayon went on the offensive with using his hand to caress her thighs peppering her neck with kisses. The brunette wrapped her entire left hand on his shaft, Flayon's throbbing erection releasing some more precum unto her hand. With a smirk Gigi began jerking him off aggressively with Flayon clenching his teeth. 

“10, 9, 8…”

Flayon quickly realized that their brief break was only to make his cock slightly more sensitive to touch so she could finish him quickly. She's smarter than she lets on or is it just raw intuition she's using? Flayon didn't have time to wonder about that as pleasure quickly built back up in his shaft. Flayon imagined Gigi with his load on her face, just the sticky white fluid in strands coating her tongue and cheeks. 

“7, 6, 5…”

Alternating between using a normal grip and a reverse grip, the change in sensations made it harder to resist with Flayon moaning loudly as he squeezed Gigi’s thigh a bit harder. How long has she wanted to do this? He felt her slow down in her strokes before going dangerously slow, changing the pace enough to catch him off guard.

“4, 3, 2…” Squeezing him in pumping motions while speeding up again, the speed increase almost being too much for him with Flayon's mind quickly turning white. “1…” Gigi only uses her index and thumb to stroke him off with Flayon feeling his leg kick as he's on the edge.

0…” Gigi lets him go, with Flayon relaxing exhausted with his cock twitching non-stop as precum covers the entirety of his shaft. Breathing erratically as his heart was beating very quickly as his dick throbbed violently. 

“Wow, you held it together.”

“If you give me a challenge, I'm locking in.” 

“The many times I rocked Ceci’s world with these hands, I didn't think there would be a guy who could resist me. Usually people want me so bad.”

“Oh make no mistake… I want you right fucking now. ” 

Gigi smirked as she was a gremlin of her word. Though she wouldn't have him slack off either. Surprising him by using her tail to wrap around his face bringing him down against the bed while blinding him briefly. “Gigs, what the h-” She unwrapped it from his face to reveal that she was hovering above his face with her fingers tearing apart the fabric of her shorts to reveal her soaked lower lips dripping with her essence along with her cute anus. Flayon initially was shocked until he relaxed again. “You want me that bad? then prove it, bub.” Planting herself down on his face, her snatch was on his lips while laying on top of Flayon's body with his cock still throbbing and pointing at her face. Eat up while you can. Now then… The brunette licked her lips as she grasped him by the base, with her in turn feeling Flay kiss her lower lips. 

Let's chow down. Kissing the glans a couple times before going down to the middle with Flayon's lapping at her pussy causing her to shiver in pleasure, Gigi uses her free hand to cup Flayon’s balls, with the pilot moaning in her cunt as he lapped at her clit forcing a moan to escape Gigi. He's good. Time to step it up then. Not wasting anymore time she went down on him, the wet and hot sensation of her mouth causes Flayon to grab her ass with both hands as he pushes his tongue inside her. Gigi attacks his glans with her large tongue while her mouth heats up Flayon’s throbbing length. Flayon wasn't idle despite the immense pleasure he was feeling as he ate her out with equal fervor the girl shaking and making sounds on his shaft, reverberating down to his base as she started bobbing her head up and down. 

This continued for a few minutes with suction and licking sounds filling the room while Flayon's tongue grazed against familiar spots in her folds that made Gigi’s tail push his head up just enough for her legs to wrap around his head, keeping him in there. Gigi pops her lips off of his length using the tip of her tongue to lavish and poke at his urethra while stroking him at the base. “Just get my attention if you are out of breath.” She then devours him again this time going as deep as her mouth will allow while letting his base go. Her large tongue coils completely around his glans while she sucks gently, with Flayon's eyes rolling into the back of his head as he wriggled his tongue as far as he could, with Gigi whining while attempting to deep throat him. Come on, cum already. She relaxes her mouth before sliding back up to his glans before promptly shoving herself down 4 inches of his length.

Flayon felt himself about to cum while losing oxygen, with him raising his right hand and laying a smack on Gigi's, forcing the last 2 inches of his length to hit the back of her hot throat as she came from the surprise. Her entire body tensed up with her legs releasing Flayon’s head as pleasure coursed through the gremlin girl's body while throating him, muffled cries on his cock as she remained still. All the while Flayon drank some of Gigi's honey as it came out with the pilot lifting her ass up off his face while catching his breath, with deep exhales. “You almost took my tongue out of my mouth with how tight you got.” He said in between breaths feeling how hot her throat is against his glans with Gigi not moving an inch. 

“Gigi?” He was about to move before feeling her head move slowly off his dick, with feeling her teeth lightly graze his length almost making him blow, with the brunette finally releasing him, raspily coughing as she put her face against his saliva covered length. “You…jerk” She said in between gasps as she lifted herself off his face, turning him with a sloppy drooling mouth but a toothy grin as she had one eyebrow raised; a look that slightly intimidated Flay before she repositions herself to where she's laying down in-between his legs with her face close to his dick, her breath brushing against it while her feet kick in the air. 

“It's been quite a while since anyone made me cum that hard. Gonna return the favor.” Flayon smiled at the sound of that with Gigi making strange noises while her mouth puffs up a little before she loudly spits on Flayon's glans, then laughs. She begins pumping his cock with her right hand while only teasing the tip with her tongue, swirling around doing the head and under the glans with Flayon reeling his head back. Her saliva being surprisingly thicker than before yet made her hand glide on his shaft like lotion. Flayon recovered enough just to hear Gigi laughing as she looked up at him with her beautiful yet beast-like pink eyes sensually staring through him while she edges him with her tongue and hand. Heat climbed up his cock again with Flayon unable to resist any longer with Gigi blowing on his tip slightly while slowing down her strokes. 

The pilot almost roared as burning pleasure was released out of his shaft. Ropes of cum landed on her large tongue first, then the back of her mouth making her coo before a few ropes coated her face and a small bit of hit in her hair as she coaxed more of his load with her pumps. Gigi released Flay's length before kissing the tip then going down to drain the cum that was leftover in his shaft, forcing a smaller load onto her tongue while sucking him clean causing weak whines to escape the pilot as the last bits of his load were now in her mouth. So worth it. Was the only thought on Flayon’s brain as his world went white.

Gigi giggled at his face all strained from his orgasm, tasting what he unloaded into her mouth before swallowing then let her tongue spill from her mouth, licking her own face clean from Flayon's sperm despite not being able to reach what was in her hair. Damn that was a lot. I'm more surprised some of it landed in my hair. Awesome! She picked off the lone strand of semen off her hair before devouring it. Not the tastiest flavor but somehow…mature and addicting. She looks at Flayon, seeing his eyes empty as he seemingly was out cold with wrinkles forming on his face with Gigi leaning up at him before poking his face with him not moving an inch.

“Whoops, guess I overdid it. That was fun though.” Flayon couldn't register half of what Gigi was saying but he was glad he was able to please her before he felt his vision fade. “Rest easy, red one. Maybe another night we can go all-the-way. Though maybe I should force feed you water just in case.” He felt the covers of the bed put over his chest and body, with the comfortable feeling over his body causing his eyes to close. The gremlin girl was about to head to the bathroom before spotting Flayon's phone with a devious shark-like grin on her face as she pulled out her own cell phone as well. The night ended with the two seemingly growing unexpectedly closer.

X-x-X 

Day 13. 

10:30 AM

Reverie 

Flayon woke up to the smell of pancakes in the air with his eyes flickering open, rising up from the bed with vague memories of what he did with Gigi. Oh right she really did rock my world with her hands and mouth. He blushes as he remembers how she ripped his shirt in half and how she made him pop by edging him so bad. He turns his head to his left to see his bodysuit folded along with his shoes. He turns to his right to see a table with two dishes: one filled with pancakes and the other clearly left behind by Gigi after she ate. He notes the shower also running before getting out of the bed and putting his bodysuit on then his shoes. The pilot as he got closer noticed the packets of syrup next his plate before sitting down and beginning to eat. The meal was delicious as he finished, then decided to watch an anime he was fond of using the TV's streaming services. Flayon still questions how all the facilities here are powered but he decided might as well enjoy the time they have left together; after all they managed to do ⅓rd of the escape clause. 

Gigi finally came out of the shower wearing a loose white tank top and house shorts with a towel on her head, much to Flayon’s surprise somehow her hair was styled in a very short bun in the back. Wait, how did her hair grow that long? Nah, shouldn't question it, she looks very cute. The gremlin girl cheerfully leans over to see what movie Flayon was watching with her tail wagging slightly. “Morning, Fladdykins.” Flayon felt a gross ick crawl up his back as he heard the familiar nickname that IRyS and Liz gave him with Gigi seeing this she laughed while slapping his back while sitting next to him. 

“Oh, sorry, ya don't like that name, huh?” The pilot sighed as seemingly things went about as normally as they usually go between them, despite that night of passion where both of them were very engrossed with each other's pleasure. “Did you come up with that or did someone tell you that name?” He questioned before she thought about it for a moment. “Last I checked I think Liz called you that but she did it affectionately. Almost like a pet name.” Well that couldn't be helped. Liz's voice and singing were top notch yet sometimes she doesn't realize when her voice goes deeper than necessary, often with people thinking she's flirting. Then again… Flayon imagines Elizabeth putting a collar on him with a dog headband on his head. He's not above petplay yet Liz seems somewhat like she wouldn't know what to do out of embarrassment. 

I don't even think of Liz in that way much, yet I seem to attract women with good vocal talent but also dorky. Flay sat with a dreamlike smirk as he remembers how he met IRyS during Hololive's visit to Elysium. She was enraptured by the R-TRUS’s buttons, shared her BL Interests, even healed his injuries a couple times from his Magni's or Axel's antics. He really only saw an angel with indeed in her words: ‘A body made for sin’. Flay was drooling from thinking about how attractive IRyS was but ultimately for the time being they were still distant yet good friends.

A buzz in his pocket snapped him out of his fantasy as he was surprised he was even receiving texts since he hasn't been contacted by the other Tempus members as of yet. Gigi smirks to herself as he pulls out his phone to check before deadpanning to watch the film. “Let's see we might actually get help-” His sentence died in his throat as it was from Gigi, the girl somehow getting his phone number with a new message with an attachment. Flayon looked at the girl seemingly emotionless as she watched the film, as she snacked on some popcorn. Wait when the fuck did she get that? He regained focus on his phone before opening the attachment, with the contents almost making him drop his phone out of shock.

It was a photo of Gigi with her face near his open legs with seemingly a writing on his leg while his cock was flaccid with the writing on his leg thigh reading, ‘Gigi’s boy toy’ with an arrow pointing towards his cock. Flayon slowly turned to Gigi with a face full of red with the girl just chomping on her popcorn, not paying him any attention. How did she send this without typing anything? He notes her tail wagging side-to-side akin to a dog, despite her deadpan expression. Gigi was trying her best not to laugh at Flayon's reaction to her sexy little prank. Her eye only partially watches him, more specifically his groin, how he's trying to hide his erection again from her. They eventually finished the movie with Gigi playing some games on the computer and eating lunch and the day went about as normal as it could be. 

X-x-X

Day 16

2 PM

“Damn top laners!” Gigi scowled while she was at the computer while her cheeks were red from both anger and arousal. Why was she so aroused? The red pilot she's using as a chair who was fondling her breasts and body could tell you. Both his hands were on her tits despite being small, he still cupped and played with her nipples while she focused on her game. All while his hard cock was in-between her spats covered thighs, rubbing against her clothed lower lips. “Let's go pentakill!” She was bouncing with excitement while Flayon was doing his best to distract her with her occasional whines being music to his ears.

Flayon gently licked her right ear while massaging her tits. “Hmm, you are doing great.” He whispered while his warm breath hit her ear, almost distracting her but she kept her composure. She occasionally squeezed her thighs around his dick ever so slightly with the boy going for her neck as a counterattack. 

Gigi felt his tip continuously graze her lower lips through her spats, her wetness almost lubing him up as she raised her hips just enough to tease his glans into almost sinking inside her clothed snatch, making him hitch his breath. Only for her to leave him wanting by slipping off and crushing his dick between her thighs.

Flayon couldn't help himself as he felt his orgasm approaching with Gigi finally winning the current game, with the girl stretching against him while turning to his face. “Not going to lie to you, that was actually challenging.” Flay was sweating as the gremlin girl crossed her legs tightly, the warm sweaty flesh choking his cock as he revel in the smooth and warm skin surrounding his cock as he bucked his hips a couple of times, grazing her entrance with his glans repetitively making Gigi purr with a half-lidded gaze.

“Aw, how sweet, you didn't make a mess on me mid-game, good boy.” Flayon felt his head being pulled down towards hers with his lips connecting with hers, her tongue slipping into his mouth as his eyes closed shut while steady thrusting up and down. His right hand went down to her stomach pulling her closer to keep the liplock going while his other hand went to her groin, caressing her as he thrusts.

The gremlin girl began rolling her hips against him in tandem, with Flayon pulling back with a dazed look as his tongue hung from his mouth with Gigi kissing his tongue before crossing her legs again. “You might be a bigger sub than I th-” She was cut off by Flayon lifting her off his lap with a frenzied smile on his face before turning her around and gripping her ass, making the girl squeak as she felt his cock slide between her legs again rubbing against her lower lips. “Shit dude, you got harder than before.” Flayon began thrusting again while standing with Gigi in his arms, his hot and hard length continuously rubbing against her heat with Gigi's tail swishing around as she felt him spread and play with her ass, even having a finger dangerously close to her anus. He's going really fast, trying to make me cum before he does. Gigi then felt his finger prod at her anus, forcing a yelp before she got upset. 

“Hey what the he-” She trembled, feeling his hand go under her spats to prod at her anus, as the unfamiliar stimulus of her anus being played with almost makes her fall to her knees if it weren't for how stubborn she is and Flayon holding her. 

“T-that hole is off limits, you fucking jerk.”

“Consider this payback for that little prank you pulled this morning with the pop rocks on my nipples you lil shit!”

“Oh come on it was fucking funny tho. Seeing you scramble about in bed after licking you was peak comedy. Didn't think you'd cum from that though. Heh.” 

Flayon deadpanned before lowering his head down to her neck and sinking his teeth in harshly, making a cute moan escape Gigi before he forced his index inside her ass, the sudden stimulus making her tense up as she came. She shook in his arms with Flayon wiggling his finger inside slightly to prolong her orgasm. Soft demure whining was heard as they fell down on the floor together with Flayon's back hitting the carpet floor, a groan escaping him as he saw Gigi against his chest still recovering from her orgasm with a messy face as her legs twitched against his length. Flayon takes the opportunity to lift her lower body up-and-down as he pleases, with Gigi letting hastened breaths still sensitive from cumming easier with the treatment of her clothed lower lips being rubbed cause her body to convulse against his. “Naughty girls…get used like this ya know, so I hope it was worth pranking me, ya brat.” A jerk of his hips and he lets his load out, thick ropes of his cum erupted out and shot upwards, landing on her thighs and ass with some trapped between her legs making a sticky white glaze on her spats with an extra spurt launching out and staining the lower back of the gremlin's shirt. 

Flayon exhales as he notes Gigi with a maddening red blush but also a frown on her face as she checks her back. “Dude how did you shoot some of it on my ass?!” Flayon ignored her while lifting her up to see his handiwork drip down her thighs and legs, the pilot humming in appreciation. Something soft and wet hit him upside the head with Flayon noting Gigi’s tail had some of his cum on it, with the girl smacking some of it onto his head. “MY HAIR! YOU-” His happiness quickly turned to disgust as he was almost tempted to drop Gigi but ultimately decided to lift her over his shoulder, carrying her to the bathroom with the gremlin giggling at how upset he was. 

“Aight that's enough dicking around, time to go get clean.” 

“Aw, you were so smug about creaming my thighs, silly Fladdykins.” 

Flayon stopped walking with Gigi about to continue before feeling a hard spank against her cum-coated ass making her yelp loudly, an embarrassed smile forming on her features. The duo went into the shower to get clean.

X-x-X 

20 minutes later

“You wanted this ass so bad, huh?” 

Flayon couldn't reply because she literally had him pinned against the wall with her ass on his face while he pulled her ass cheeks apart, eating her out while his nose rubbed against her anus. “Fuck your tongue is so good!” She moaned while moving her hips with the boy merely tightening his grip on her ass cheeks. 

When they were getting clean in the shower together it quickly became Gigi wanting him to ‘wash’ her with his tongue, which Gigi took advantage of very quickly. Flayon's dick was half erect with the girl half tempted to step on his dick for a foot job but she'd lose her balance pretty easily with how he's eating her out as if she was the last woman on earth. 

The gremlin felt him tap her thighs before moving forward a hit with Flayon's mouth covered in Gigi's juices, the pilot breathing ruggedly. “You okay?” Flayon didn't say a worm but instead grabbed the base of Gigi's tail which sent a sharp shiver down her spine before he pulled her down on his face on the floor. A whimper was heard as he began rimming her anus, while his fingers took care of her hungry entrance, swallowing two of his fingers with ease as the girl raised her voice while putting more of her weight on him. 

“Shit, that's a good boy!” She cooed with her climax quickly rising with Flayon speeding up the pumping of his fingers while his thumb circles around her clit. 

I'm going to cum hard if he keeps this up. Gigi braced herself while rubbing her ass into his face with his tongue prodding and licking at her anus. He used his two fingers to lightly squeeze her clit, then flicked it, the girl putting her full weight on his face as she came, with her juices splattering on his chin and neck area with her shivering on his face before falling forward. Flay with a satisfied smile sees the girl exhausted, he lifts up the exhausted Gigi by her waist before leaving the shower room, the girl giggling languidly as he patted her rump.

“Damn, you really did want me bad, huh?”

“Oh quiet, Glass Cannon.” 

“Hey, what do y-”

Flayon tosses Gigi onto the bed before throwing her change of clothes at her face. “Anyways, I'm tired after all that even if you taste delicious as always. Gonna take a nap.” Flayon turns to the closest to grab a change of clothes for himself, settling on a black shirt and sweatpants before plopping down on the recliner. 

“Hey, Flay…”

“Yeah Gigi.”

“Ya know what we gotta do next right “

“Of course, though I'm not in the mood after experiencing your thighs.” 

“Aw, buzzkill bottom.”

“Nope, not working on me this time.”

The gremlin girl frowned at it despite ultimately deciding to just take it easy for the time being. Her legs were barely able to move after Flay ate her out earlier. I want him to show me what he's made of. She let her tail wave in the air while kicking her feet, looking at Flay’s body across from her. I want to feel him inside while I tongue-fuck his mouth. Gigi had to be patient for the rest of the day, and she thought of a plan for tomorrow with the rest of the day going as normal as it should be: bantering with dinner and some TV.

X-x-X 

Day 17

9:39 AM

Flayon felt a weight in his lap as he slept on the recliner, with the pilot flickering his eyes open to see Gigi sleeping on top of his chest, with her drooling mouth against his shirt. Oh brother-  He paused the thought to realize she fell asleep on him with nothing but her cycle shorts on, with her tail wrapped around his ankles preventing him from moving. As cute as this is, I'm too hungry for this. He attempted to move Gigi only for the girl in her sleep to grasp his shirt with both hands.

“Stronger than I thought.” He muttered as he reached a hand towards her face to poke her left cheek, the soft feeling of his finger slightly sinking felt pleasant. He eventually began petting her head with the girl seemingly mewing while her tail loosened its grip. 

The girl's eyes slowly flicker open, feeling his fingers run in her hair and massaging her scalp. “Morning, Red one.”

“Morning to you too, Cheeky one.”

They both chuckled as Gigi sat up in his lap stretching her back as her tail released the pilot's ankles. “Do you often sneak into other people's beds and sleep on their bodies? Not that I mind.” Gigi reached a hand on his chest, where his heart was. “I…just like the sound of a heartbeat. It's odd but comforting to me. I had trouble sleeping.” Curiosity was piqued as the pilot asked. 

“How So?”

“Just imagining a world without my friends from Justice and Hololive. I'd probably be some rich kid's finance or whatever. Or at the very least homeless.”

“Right, arranged marriages. Wait does that mean your-”

“My family was wealthy but also how do I put this…” She closed her eyes for a moment before her usually bright and cheery eyes became dull and empty as her smile became more melancholic. “...I love them with all my heart but they were part of the reason why…I'm not human.” Despite Gigi being shirtless and vulnerable Flayon was very concerned as to what she meant before she continued. 

“That feeling of when something precious breaks, almost beyond repair. However, what if it were already broken?” Her smile became toothy as her tail rose yet the ends of it became hardened and sharper, as if she was a scorpion. The pilot began to shiver before the tail lowered down to his metallic one. “The lone wish of a lonely and broken girl. To ‘fix’ herself. Yet along that process something chaotic and sinister was borne from it.” Her voice became softer and yet held a weight that was noble. 

“The world was her oyster to fix everything and mold the world to her liking, however, she stopped in realizing how fragile she was, and how fragile the world around her is.” The tail begins to swing itself around, before reverting to normal as her voice sounded lonely. “On the outside, she was still one of many colors, yet internally after being ‘gray’ and ‘broken’, She was whole, then was led with wisdom and grace. When something precious breaks, it may no longer be itself, but rather…” She was silenced by Flayon embracing her, comforting her as a tear came out of her left eye as she smiled. 

“...It can become better with time and care. That's why it feels like I've always been a tenth of the girl I used to be.” 

The sage-like words that came out of the gremlin girl in his arms resonated with Flayon. Akin to his own genius leaving him isolated and lonely. Even after becoming pseudo-immortal with many lives, he was broken by that loneliness aside from Guild Tempus and his other friends outside of Hololive.

“I understand, you are thinking about how many days we have left here. Well honestly, I want us to still be friends even after we get out of here.” Gigi giggled with a charmed smile. “I think we are a little beyond friends. Maybe fuckbuddies is more appropriate?”

“Hmm, true enough. Though there's just one little issue…” Gigi smiled as she coyly asked with her rear rubbing against his groin. “Yeah?” The pilot’s hands went under her cycle shorts, squeezing both her ass cheeks tenderly. 

“We haven't even had proper sex, just foreplay.” Gigi cupped his cheek before kissing it then getting off his lap to go retrieve her hoodie. “We can fix that maybe today. We have 13 days to get real comfy with each other's bodies. Though I've been told that everyone wants me after they have had a taste.” Right on time breakfast was delivered: Cereal and Milk for Gigi, while Flay ate his breakfast bars.

X-x-X 

1:20 PM

Lunch arrived and the duo ate with Gigi just scrolling through memes while chowing down on chicken. Flayon reads a book to disguise his current anxiety, the pilot was in deep enough thought about what Gigi said earlier. Maybe I'm just impatient but I wonder if she is truly deadass? He got his answer with her playing with the drumstick bone she cleaned off; making an O-sign with her fingers while moving the bone in-and-out of it, before giggling. Flayon ignored it until she playfully put her foot on his bulge, while raising her eyebrows. I'm going to pound her to filth later. Was the only thought as he finished his food. 

X-x-X 

6:30 PM

The rest of the day went about as calmly as it could be, between Gigi crashing out on League, and Flayon reading a bit. Currently, Flayon was taking a shower, with the pilot mentally preparing himself for what he was going to ask Gigi yet he was still very conflicted. WhatifIdontproperlysatisfyher. His anxiety was speaking louder as he continued to wash himself. Warm water rinsed his lithe yet muscular build as he had his hands against the wall staring at the floor as he was lost in thought. Don't fuck this up, Flayon. What it is that Axel said: ‘Just shoot your shot, but don't be a slut like you usually are when you are ready to take the next step’ something like that right? The pilot gains enough confidence trying to psyche himself up before leaving the bathroom. 

Gigi was wearing a white tank top that revealed midriff, and her usual cycle shorts. She stood completely still in a fighting stance, her pink eyes empty yet focused as her right arm struck the air first. Sweat flew from her arm as she continued to seemingly image train herself, while her feet in the training tape were slightly glowing with an orange flame like aura as her footwork alters. It almost seemed like steam was coming off her body as she threw punches with her inflamed hands, but the energy was tuned to her feet. She leans her body down before the energy transferred to her hands as she leaps into the air with an uppercut before spinning in a corkscrew which causes the heat in her fist to surround her body before landing. 

Blitzing the punching bag with faints and hooks before doing something that surprised even Flayon himself. Gigi wraps her tail around the punching bag, before reeling it into the air. The brunette then flips into a handstand before keeping the punching bag in the air by kicking it rapidly, the repetitive blows fueling her reserves of kinetic energy in her legs as she goes faster putting it to use. Amazing. Almost straight out of a fighting game. He notes Gigi getting tired before she kicked the punching back a bit higher for her to stand back on her feet only for her tail to smack the bag towards her, for her to unleash another rising uppercut but this one was followed up with two jabs and an axe kick, landing on the floor with a thump before slumping over with a small tear, leaking a small amount of sand on the floor.  

The brunette gremlin stands up proudly as she wipes the sweat of her brows and begins stretching the sweat on her body making her white shirt reveal she wasn't wearing a bra while her tail swishes happily. Flayon was compelled to clap before the gremlin girl addressed him. “Ah, Red one, the shower is finally free.” Speaking between breaths as Gigi walked up to him despite being in just a towel. The pilot doing his best not to stare at her partially erect nipples as she stood before him checking him out. 

“I didn't peg you for the sweat kink kind of guy…”

“It's not my fault you sweated enough to where they are literally in my face.”

“Fair enough, though I might hold off on my bath for the time being.” 

“Eh how come-” 

Before he could finish that statement Gigi immediately hopped onto the bed, with her hands against the pillows and mattress as she sunk down. “Ain't no point in me getting clean only for me to get dirty again. After all…” With a teasing grimace, she pulls up the tank top to reveal her lovely light-pink nipples, sweaty and erect. “Ya might as well get in my guts while I'm ‘hot’...” Flayon didn't even need to rationalize this as she was very open to him taking her right then and there, yet his confidence was shaking a bit.This is it. His heart was fluttering as the girl giggled at him. Flayon opened the drawer with the condoms and grabbed one for his size. He was about to open it until Gigi got up off the bed. 

“I'm not sure if I can get pregnant since our species are different, but ya know…seeing just how much you can cum inside me via a condom just sounds hotter. Let me help with that.” Flayon removed the towel he was wearing revealing his twitching shaft in front of Gigi, with the girl kissing his tip gingerly. “Hold still.” She opened the condom, the transparent latex being slightly wet on the inside of the ring, while the other dry. Putting the condom to her mouth, pursing her lips to keep it there as she uses her left hand to hold Flayon by his base, making the redhead moan from her touch. She stroked him a couple times to ensure he was at his hardest, with the hot length in her hands twitching more and more. 

“F-fuck, Gigi, your fingers are unmatched.” Giggling at how she had him at her mercy; the sight of him trembling from her ministrations made her impatient. Gigi stopped her stroking, holding onto the base of his cock before pressing the condom on it with her lips. Flayon felt the contrast between warmth of her lips and the slight chill of the latex and lube on his dick. Gigi lowers her mouth unto his cock, engulfing it as well as unrolling the condom unto the shaft, slowly trying to make it to the base.

Flayon groaned and reared his head back as he felt the heat from Gigi’s mouth engulfing him while feeling the latex glide and squeeze on his cock. He struggles to hold back a moan as Gigi goes deeper. He could feel the back of her throat briefly; the heat of her mouth becoming hotter as pleasure ran through Flayon’s dick.

''Ghk…” Gigi felt Flayon throb in her throat, yet she was engrossed in her own pleasure from watching his every move with her lust-glazed pink eyes. The gremlin adjusted her thumb so that it held down the condom then she forced the last few inches in her mouth with Flay feeling the back of her throat before she pulled herself off, sucking along the length with a teasing lick at the glans. 

“A condom’s taste ain't nothing to write home about, but sucking you off was satisfying. Though I wonder if Nevtelen could hook us up with those weird flavored ones I hear so much about.. ” She teased before pulling Flayon into the bed with her, the redhead pilot joining her without much resistance. The brunette girl laid under him leading his hands to where her shorts were as Flayon slowly slid them off her legs revealing some slight wetness from the spot before looking up to see black panties with an orange heart. Gigi herself slid them to the right side revealing her moist and ready entrance to him. Wait, that means that while I was in the shower she- Interrupting his thoughts the gremlin used her hands to grab his cheeks, forcing him to look at her. 

“Just calm down and take it slow, buddy. It’s not my first rodeo of this sort, though this would be my first time with a guy. So…” She paused before pulling him down close enough to where she could whisper into his right ear. “...No need to be gentle with me. My hymen is likely gone from the amount of fighting and athletics I do.” A slow lick to his earlobe was all Flayon needed to be reassured as he lined his length against her wet slit, with Gigi whimpering from the familiar heat of Flayon's shaft rubbing her. 

He begins to push inside, the tip being engulfed by Gigi's hot slick folds as they both grunted from the insertion. So tight. He checks on Gigi to see her face slightly in shock as she breathes steadily, not familiar with the sensation of anything larger than her own fingers penetrating her. Shit, much wider than my fingers could ever reach. Gigi screwed her eyes shut with Flayon pausing before she spoke. 

“I t-told you, don't be gentle with me.”

“I'm concerned about you.” He was about to grab Gigi's hand but she gave him a reassuring smile.

“It's just taking time to a-adjust. The sooner you put the whole thing in, the faster I can get used to it.”

Flayon continues to push inside at her request, her tight folds clinging to his shaft like a vice yet slowly spread to let him in further until something stopped him, noting how Gigi winced. “I thought it was gone…” She remarked while breathing more heavily. “Gigi maybe we should sto-” Gigi used her tail to push Flayon down forcing him to push past what was blocking him, with Gigi letting out a deep sigh in response.

“They said the pain was gonna be sharp, but to be quite honest, it feels like just a regular stab wound but in my most sensitive spot. Heh, child's play…” Flayon knew she was putting on a tough act, yet it might have something to do with how much more physically resilient Gigi is. “Are you sure you are okay?” Gigi scowled at his concerned yet loving face, it brought her a pleasure she couldn't understand with words yet set something off that was more feral. “Aw you are so sweet ya know that. If you keep looking at me like that…I'm going to fuck your brains out later.” The toothiest smile Flayon has ever seen with her lust glazed eyes staring up at him. Flayon threw his caution to the wind as he pushed the last few inches of his length inside Gigi, the gremlin's tail growing stiff for a moment before it softened.

Gigi trembles from the slight pain that she felt in her insides, yet she felt the heat and every twitch of the rod inside her providing a small bit of pleasure. Moments later, Gigi calmed her breathing with Flay relishing in the wet fleshy walls convulsing around his cock as he remained still. “I'm okay now. So like I said. Don't be too gentle with me. After all…I fuck hard." As if to prove her point she wrapped her legs around his waist the best she could, while her tail pressed its weight upon his back, making sure Flayon virtually had no escape, with Gigi's tongue spilling out her mouth. “You…are too fucking sexy.” The pilot grasped her hips pulling himself back slowly making the gremlin pant softly, then eased himself right back in, a stiff groan comes out his mouth. Intense and tight. Flay gently repeats the motion with Gigi whining cutely as she grasps the sheets. 

Its so different from Ceci's or my fingers, I can see why most girls get hooked on getting filled like this! Gigi shuddered as she felt the fading pain she felt turn into a rising pleasure, coursing through her body like never before. Actual intercourse hits very different…and I don't hate it! Gigi didn't bother restraining her voice as low moans tumbled from her throat with every one of Flayon's thrusts. Flayon burned the sight of Gigi feeling good into his head; shuddering from his every move, her small yet delightful chest heaving up and down, and the sweat of her body trailing down. Small sounds of flesh against flash resounded in the room. 

Flayon releases one of her hips and teases Gigi's left nipple with the brunette almost arching her back while putting more force into her legs to keep him inside. The pilot gently pinches and teases the nub as she lets out soft whines from having her nipple teased while he attacks her folds. Gigi enjoyed the feeling of her walls getting spread by Flayon’s cock, rubbing in spots she would have never reached on her own. The heat of his cock warming her insides as he kept plunging into her depths.

“Ahnn, Ah, Mnn.” Flayon couldn’t help but enjoy the sweet noises coming from Gigi, her voice at its most natural, they were cute melodies to his ears as he picked up the pace. He gave a hard thrust hilting himself inside Gigi, making her shudder from the sheer fullness with her convulsing slick walls tightening against him. “A-ahhh~” Gigi cried as she felt him move again, pumping his cock in and out her folds, her own desire slowly consuming her as she lightly bit into his shoulder before letting him go.

“It feels fucking great. Don't stop doing that~” Gigi moaned out looking down at Flayon’s waist as he kept pumping into her faster. Flayon sweats and pants as he rams into her like an animal in heat, making sure she feels every thrust slowing down on occasion to pump his full length inside before switching back to a steady pace. “I-I…” She stuttered as she had the words in her throat but couldn't speak due to the feeling of Flayon’s cock scraping against her sweet spots making her moan louder. She once again bit him in the same spot, with the pilot not slowing down as he tensed up from feeling her large teeth sink into him. A mark was left with Gigi licking the mark she inflicted on him, with Flayon quick to grab her chin. 

“Mnnn…that's more like it!” Flayon pleased by the noises he was hearing, captures Gigi’s lips in a kiss - one that she gladly reciprocates as she whimpers in his mouth, with Flayon pressing Gigi into the bed as he felt himself getting closer to his release, the heat of her folds getting the better of him. The pair's lungs burned and long for air as they separated with Gigi messily smirking at Flayon, arching her back so that her head was on his shoulder. Conceding to her urges, she buries her head into his neck, her teeth grazing his jugular veins as he groans from the stimulation. It motivated him to slow down, Gigi whined as she was close to cumming. 

“H-hey what's the big i-”

Cut off by Flayon grasping her torso firmly with both hands his thumbs close to her stomach, fingers close to her mid back, and begins to lift her up, surprising the girl into arching her back and tightening her hold her legs had on him as she rests her arms against the bed while grabbing at the sheets for dear life. All while feeling his manhood spread her womanhood deeper than before as his full length was now inside. “S-shit…” Was all that came from Gigi's lips as her eyes looked into Flayon's eyes with surprise. 

He began pulling back before thrusting back in, making squeaks escape Gigi's throat as she covered her mouth with her hand. Arousal shivered up Flayon's spine as his cock opened her up and sheathing deeper inside of her, the heat clasping around his manhood in a way that felt just right to him. All the while increasing his speed to where Gigi was trying to keep herself silent, but he wasn't having it.

Moving her hand from her mouth he cupped Gigi's chin before his thumb entered her mouth, hooking inside her cheek as she couldn't vocally hold herself back. No words need to be exchanged between the two as Gigi daringly bit lightly on his thumb while Flayon slowed down but thrusted harder. You are too fucking cute, I want to keep you for myself. The pilot wanted to say that to her, but instead he let his frenzy get the better of him. He steadily ramped up his pace, his hips rocking and pumping him between her syrupy folds and into her hot tunnel, every clench heavenly and driving him wild with the feeling, the tempo rising until he was outright pounding the petite Gremlin. The sounds of raw, carnal smacks of flesh rang out as he made love to Gigi on the bed.

“Fuck Fladdykins, Faster, Faster, make me cream myself damn you!” The brunette gasped out, her legs tightening around his waist. “Harder!”

Flayon compiled the only way he could, even his fatigue wouldn't stop him, by making her cry out with delight, her walls clenching and tightening on his shaft as he thundered himself into her. Her insides kept squeezing him, with his cock twitching rapidly - Gigi could feel it too as she reached her right hand to play with her left nipple. Twisting and squeezing the sensitive flesh trying to intensify her incoming climax. 

A cutoff moan became a short scream for Gigi as she felt Flayon tap her deepest parts, with him repetitively striking at those spots, forcing her body to go slack as she was almost there with the slaps against each other's flesh became stickier sounding with how much Gigi was soaking. Until a sudden thrust ended it all for Gigi as she felt her breath knocked out of her as she came. Gigi trembled as her walls convulsed around his shaft, the feeling of her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave. Flay couldn't take the sudden pressure; with a final thrust, he came as well. Thick ropes of his cum erupted out and shot into the condom he had on. He thrusted a few more times to get the final spurts out. Gigi felt him filling her up, the heat of his seed warmed up her insides as they both rode out their respective climaxes. 

Once Gigi loosened up on him, Flayon began pulling out with the condom slowly coming off inside Gigi leaving his slightly cum covered cock exposed to the air. “Woah, that was… amazing.” Gigi breathed out languidly as she weakly grasped the end of the condom poking out her pussy, before slowly pulling it out, reveling in the pleasure of it coming out. Until the filled pouch came out, a moderately sized load filled it, leaving the gremlin girl amazed at how much Flayon blew. Sheesh, if I was human, he would have impregnated me with this amount. Gigi didn't realize the giant smile on her face as Flayon finally spoke. 

“Ya told me not to be gentle right? So how was I?”

“8/10.” 

“Oh come on, there is no pleasing you is there?”

“I'm half joking, besides next time I want to feel it raw.”

Flayon couldn't help but laugh as his fatigue finally caught up with his mind, forcing him on his back on the bed. Now it was Gigi's turn to be concerned. “Flayon, hey buddy, oh no. Did he overdo it?” A loud growl came from his stomach as Gigi deadpanned. Ah. He's hungry. That explains the exhaustion. If he managed to fuck me that good on an empty stomach… The brunette's train of thought was interrupted by the sound of the delivery chute being filled caught Gigi's attention with Gigi getting up from the bed to grab whatever was inside. Buldak noodles. Some sodas, and protein bars. I guess for his physique he must really eat a lot of protein despite how skinny he is. Gigi would normally let the pilot rest but she wanted another round, as selfish as it was. After feeling how he thrusted inside her she couldn't let that feeling fade from her entirely. She wanted to experience raw sex.

Grabbing the cookies and cream protein bar, Gigi made it back to the bed where Flayon was still resting his body while still away. “Yeah I'm just a bit tired, just give me a few minutes.” Gigi rolled her eyes while opening the protein bar. “Just eat this.” She puts the bar towards Flayon's mouth with him biting into it then he slurked the entirety of it down, before chewing, leaving Gigi in shock. How…how hungry were you?! She didnt have to wait too long as he swallowed then adjusted his position to where his back was against the pillows of the bed.

“Ahh, that hit the spot, yet my legs still are tired.”

“I can't believe you fucked me on an empty stomach…” 

“I always stream with a supply of snacks nearby, but since it's been a while since I had to, I guess my body is re-adjusting. Especially with my slightly stricter diet.”

She looked over his toned body once more, noticing his erect nipples. Don't bite him. Don't bite his chest or nipples. Gigi had to beat back her intrusive thoughts. “So, uh this might be a little selfish of me but…” Flayon raised a brow at this before she finished. “I want to be on top this time, just so you can rest your legs.” Flayon still was throbbing from his previous orgasm but he wouldn't lie to himself, he wanted to go another round with Gigi. 

"Sure, just let me eat a bit first." 

It took Flayon 10 minutes to eat the food delivered to him; Gigi kept herself occupied by using her own tail against her clit without him noticing. "Okay so how are we doing-" Before he could process it, Gigi dragged him back onto the bed. Forcing him on his back with the gremlin climbing on Flayon's lap guiding Flayon's cock to her entrance letting the tip rub up against it and then promptly drops herself onto his shaft, a stifled hiss of feeling her weight on his lap, while also relishing the newfound pleasure of being inside Gigi without a condom. The pilot's eyes screwed shut as he felt Gigi clenching her walls as tight as possible around him.

Gigi planted both her hands on his chest to keep her balance as she sunk herself a little deeper on him, meeting his face as she leaned towards him. " Open. Up."  Flayon complied by opening his mouth slightly with Gigi's large thick tongue invading his mouth, her thicker saliva covering his tongue as he felt her lift herself up before slamming down, causing a yelp against her tongue. 

Gigi kept repeating these motions of slowly lifting herself and then slamming down, with every bounce causing Flayon's pleasure to spike as his face contorted into a slutty mess; drool coming out of his mouth, his eyes hazy and unfocused while his cheeks were bright red. Gigi reveled in seeing this face of his. Not wanting him to be too idle she led his hands to her small perky ass, with the redhead sinking his fingers and gripping it, a purr escaping Gigi before she began to speed up. rocking her waist forward and back to stir her insides with his hot throbbing dick.

"Damn, Gigi, s-slow down I'm still a bit sore." Gigi wasn't listening as he noted how her pink eyes were giving a faint glow with her tail swatting around wildly. "I said slow down!" Gigi, shaken by the firm smack against her ass growled in retort from the sharp slap against her ass. A toothy feral smile crept on the brunette gremlin's face, filled with adoration while causing a shiver to crawl up Flayon's spine.

"Hey step-bro, harder." Flayon felt his face turn even redder as he stammered a bit from that call, with Gigi feeling him get harder inside her. "Oh that had an effect on you, huh?" She paused for a moment to take him out only to grind her sticky and wet pussy against his throbbing shaft. "I figured this was another kink of yours, but you read eroge and such too right? I usually find those comedic, similar to Omegaverse smut. It makes me wonder if you like it up the butt? Hmm maybe I can get Nevtelen to make me a strap-on. You'd like that huh step bro-" She felt something grip and squeeze the base of her tail, with her turning around to she Flayon's hand grew veins as the squeezing to tighter slowing her movements to a halt.  

Flayon's eyes were void of light yet seemingly turned from their faded orange color to a shining half yellow, it was as if building electrical voltage within them, surging and sparking piercing through Gigi's feral pink eyes full of a chaotic darkness. 

The gremlin heard something crackling like electricity with something cold and metallic poking at her anus, making the girl squeak as she felt it traced and played with Gigi's winking anus. "I never told you how my own tail works, it connects to my nervous system from my mech like a key, yet it also has a second purpose..." The key like tail-end transforming to a ribbed plastic dildo, before forcing it inside her much tighter asshole hugging the ribbed protrusion forcing a squeal out her mouth as she fell forward on his chest. 

"M-Mm! Yes! Fuck!" Flayon's frenzied smile only grew bigger as he used his strength to lift Gigi up and down on his dick, while his tail pumps in and out her greedy ass. Each time he went deeper inside her ass with his tail, her pussy clamps on him tighter, all while loud wet smacks of flesh resounded in the room. "You really are weak to anal, huh, Step-Sis?" He teased back with the girl's mind far too gone with pleasure to retort back as her climax was rapidly approaching due to the sudden stimulus added from Flayon's tail. 

"HORA HORA!" His voice got deeper as he yanked Gigi's tail to keep her bouncing on his dick, with the girl riding him of her own accord while her ass was being broken in by the ribbed tail. Flayon took in the sight of the gremlin riding him as if he was the last man on earth; sweat covered her chest, her tongue hung out her mouth, moaning his name hungrily as she got tighter. He notes Gigi forming some toning on her stomach, likely from her training, and to top it off seeing his cock go in-and-out her snatch with her juices covering her cock and pelvis. 

The redhead felt her pick up speed as they were both approaching their climaxes with Gigi pleading for him to cum.

" Cum...Cum. Do it. You gonna paint my walls white? Then do it NOW! " Gigi slowed down before slamming herself down harshly, hilting herself on both Flayon's dick and his tail, with a depraved satisfied scream fled her clenched teeth, she peaked as her folds convulsed tightening on Flayon, with Flayon removing his tail from her ass making her fall on his chest as she rides out her climax.

With a strained grunt, Flayon let himself go, the gremlin's clamping folds milking his penis of his thick load, coating Gigi's insides. On instinct Flayon thrusted upwards a few times as more of his hot sticky seed painted Gigi's walls. Flayon's mind went blank, with his hand giving a weak slap to Gigi's ass with the girl whining from the blow as she bit his neck with her teeth, making Flayon tense up with a smile as his cock slipped out her folds only for another shot to land on her ass.

The duo laid there, both breathing heavily as they enjoyed the afterglow of their session. Gigi was the first to recover from her climatic high, the trickling electric pleasure fading. "Damn, that was...just awesome. Even though it hurt at first, it felt really good." Flayon looked at her with a tired smile, light returning to his eyes while checking the bite marks on his shoulders and the scratches Gigi left on his chest without realizing. "Phew, I don't think I can go back to jerking off anymore after that." The brunette laying on his chest was trying to hold back her laughter, but ultimately failed as she giggled whole, lightly punching his arm.

"I told you before, everyone wants me after they have had a taste. "

"Shit you really weren't joking about that. Yet I love ya for it."

"Heh, men and women beware, cause you all want me so bad." 

"Hahah, yeah, by the way sorry about uhh...earlier."

"Oh right, you did stick your tail up my ass to make me cum faster. Well I can't deny I'm still weak to anal..."

The gremlin girl flicked Flayon on his nose hard, making the boy groan as he covered it with his hands.  "Ow, What the fuck?!" Gigi laughed before Flayon decided to get even by yanking her tail by the base again.

"HEY you DICKHEAD!"

"Real rich coming from the gal who had my dick in her mouth."

"I can't argue with that, even though you still suck for that dirty trick of yours."

"Well we still have 12 more days and I have more ideas for us, especially for that pretty large mouth and tight ass you got." Gigi flipped over to the left side of the bed with her turning face Flay with a confident yet relaxed open mouthed smile. 

"Bet...but for now I'm pooped, I kinda wish you kept your dick inside me."

"Maybe next time, after I heal from these bites and scratches, I'm not even sure my suit can cover all of these."

The two continued to banter for the rest of the night until they got tired with eventually Flayon passing out first, with Gigi following afterward. As for the rest of their time in the Reverie of Possibility, their stay remained the same but less solemn and with more spooning. 

X-x-X

In a darker room with many monitors a lone figure stood in the shadows watching the couple in the reverie, yet their face and figure was obscured by a grey cloak and an eerie yet scuba diver suit-like mask. The glass of it had a blue glow as the figure observed the two sleeping. 

 

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