Chapter 6: Electric Boogaloo 2 (Electric Boogaloo?)

Kyoka and Denki would now be walking together down a dimly lit sidewalk, the rocker girl's left arm intertwined with the blondie's right. Why? Because in response to Kyoka's previous question about where Kaminari was staying, the answer had been a hotel. Neither of them wanted to just stop indulging in their fun for now. So after the two recovered in their karaoke room (Kyoka recovered, Kaminari could still feel her legs whereas the rocker could not), they had started on their trek to the hotel.

"What're you thinking about, Kyoka?"

Every time the blondie said her first name, the purple-haired girl could spot the slightest of grins upon her face. Jiro liked how the dunce said it quite a lot. "Just about how uncomfortable it is to walk in wet pants. Kinda feels nice in a way too, though. You?"

Kaminari should her head while giggling, sending those golden locks of hers to and fro. "Not what I expected to hear." She then paused, trying to think of how she wanted to word something. "What are we now? I know we're moving pretty fast, but..."

That had been something Kyoka was mulling over ever since they first started to kiss. With shaky confidence, and her ear jacks tentatively prodding each other in front of her chest, she brought up the idea that had taken the forefront of her thoughts. She had used a reality bending notebook to make it common after all. "Would you, uh, like to be the first person in my harem? You can say n-"

"Fuck yeah! I've always thought those were kinda hot, getting a bunch of studs to love and cherish a particular gal. I mean, I'd also want it to be one where everyone loves each other, ya know? I've got a lot of love to give, man!"

Kaminari's quick agreement had honestly surprised Kyoka. She hadn't expected such an enthusiastic answer. The taller futa turned towards the rocker, that grin of hers only growing at the shocked expression she saw. "Are you that surprised that I'm up for it? Or were you being a pessimist? You look like a pessimist."

"Wow, what a nice thing to say to someone." Kyoka said that as emotionless as she could, attempting to suppress her urge to smile. Kaminari apologized for what she said by leaning down to kiss the purple-haired girl softly on the lips. Life was good. "Thank you."

"You don't gotta thank me for loving you, you downer." That comment resulted in Kaminari receiving a smack to the back of the head, as well as a very passionate , heartfelt smooch.

It wasn't too much longer until they were at the hotel. They didn't have to check-in, thankfully, since Kaminari already had a room. So they simply entered, went towards the back to catch an elevator, then patiently waited.

Patiently waited stood for 'aggressive make out session' where they didn't break away for longer than half a second to suck in a breath. Kaminari's hands would find themselves both loosely gripping the rocker's waist while also gently caressing the small of her back. Kyoka's right hand held firmly to the back of Kaminari's shoulder as her left firmly palmed the growing rod in the futa's pants. The resulting groan made Jiro ecstatic.

The elevator ride only lasted a minute, maybe two, yet when the doors began to open on their floor, the two eager lovers would step out into the hallway with swollen red lips, their eyes constantly darting to each other as Kaminari led the way to her room. She fumbled with the door key, but it was just a brief pause until the two ended up in the room.

In the brief moments before they were on each other, Kyoka would take in the sight of the room. It was a pretty normal layout for a hotel. Two decently sized beds were put up against a wall with a bedside drawer between them, then off in the corner there was a desk as well as a tv on some dresser. The last thing Kyoka took notice of was a bathroom, which would likely have a decently sized shower in it. She thoroughly did not give a fuck about any of that as Kaminari cupped her face and pulled her back into those lovely kisses.

Their tongues had a quick battle of dominance. Jiro lost rather quickly, meaning that Denki's tongue got to commit to memory every groove and valley of Kyoka's mouth first. Once hands started to fumble for clothes once again, Kyoka paused the kisses so that they could strip in ease.

Kaminari was faster at dropping her pants once more, revealing her dick, which seemed even more eager now. Then that leather jacket and shirt fell to the floor, which let Kyoka marvel at the futa's physique. Her arms weren't shredded, but Denki definitely didn't skip going to the gym. Same for her legs, although Kyoka took some pride in knowing hers were slightly better defined.

Then there was the abs. Whereas Jiro simply had a toned stomach, Denki actually had the outline of a six-pack. Why was that important to note? Well, the answer was simple. Kyoka had a thing for muscles, and the idea of giving a six-pack or an eight-pack a tongue bath or covering it in lipstick stains had been something she had fantasized of rather frequently.

That thought process had been snapped away once Jiro watched Denki remove her black bra, allowing the electric girl's full C-cups to be exposed to no one other than the rocker. Her black eyes widened as she took in the sight of those pink hardened nipples, already starting to imagine what fun she could get into with them.

Now it was Kyoka's turn to strip down to her birthday suit. It took her a bit longer to get rid of her bottoms, seeing as she had to undo her boots, unbutton her pants, then shimmy them down with her leggings included. Soon though, Kyoka's lower half was bare, and since Denki hadn't seen her from the front like this earlier, it would be the blondie's first time noticing Kyoka's pubes. The rocker always kept herself heavily trimmed down there, normally preferring to just go bald, yet she had opted to instead shave a downward pointing arrow into what little was there.

"I'm gonna assume you did that just for me. That would mean you had a thing for me before even meeting up at the karaoke bar." It seemed to have just the right effect on Denki that she had been hoping for, judging by how that she-dick throbbed even more wildly now.

"Mmm, it seems we have a genius detective in the room." After sarcastically stating that, Kyoka slid her hands up her front until her hands were underneath her two crop tops. Then she slowly lifted them both up and over her head, revealing her much smaller and perky breasts to Kaminari, her nipples just as hard as the blondie's. Now the only thing Jiro was wearing was her choker. "Any other deductions you wish to share, detective?"

"You're so beautiful."

So fucking cute! Kyoka instantly began to feel her face redden at the wholesome compliment. She wasn't sure if Denki had just ignored the sarcasm or if it had gone over her head, but in any case, she was touched. "You get a reward for that."

After she said that, the purple-haired woman led Kaminari to the edge of one of the beds, sitting her on the edge of it. Kaminari didn't have to ask what the reward was going to be once she saw Kyoka lowering herself to her knees between the blondie's legs.

This looks way bigger when right in front it like this, Kyoka thought. Nervously biting down on her lip, she would wrap her hands around the center of that dick, carefully running her soft hands up and down the shaft.

"Damn, it feels way better having someone else do that. Ohhh yeah..." Finding herself growing happier with every sound of pleasure, Kyoka would try to experiment to see what caused more of those sounds. Such as wrapping her soft lips around the tip and softly sucking on it. That really seemed to do it for Denki, as she leaned her head back. Even her nuts responded to the attention by clenching upwards. Once she started getting her tongue involved by lapping at the tip, Denki would reach down to hold onto the top of Jiro's head.

It seemed that using her mouth made those cute moans happen more often, so Kyoka gathered the confidence to take more into her awaiting gullet. After moving her hands to grip the blondie's thighs, the black-eyed rocker would lean forwards, taking more of that dick until it hit the entrance to her throat. It had been just slightly less than half of Kaminari's length that she was able to take without gagging. Attempting to take any into her throat would result in a very loud 'glrrk' or 'gackk'. It even made her eyes water when trying to take more in.

So Kyoka, instead of **** herself out during her first blowjob, decided to just move back and forth on the first half of the futa's beast. Judging by how Denki still said stuff such as, "Good god, I need this every fucking day, jesus," Kyoka figured that would be acceptable. Her form still wasn't all too great either. From the porn she had seen, she had come to know that dragging your teeth against a cock hurt, so she was overly cautious to avoid doing that by keeping her mouth as wide as she could. That also meant that saliva and drool was just spilling past her lips, drenching her own chin and chest as well as Denki's pole. That's what we call in the industry a 'sloppy bj'.

Soon, Kyoka moved her hands from the blondie's thighs to instead cup and knead those fat nuts. Combined with the blowjob, as well as Denki's inexperience with such worship, the dummy's cock would start to gain a slight static charge to it. It didn't hurt at all, but it definitely made her tongue feel tingly. "I-I'm gonna cum soon, Kyoka! Where do- hooh fuck that felt good- where do you want it?"

Opting to answer the question with actions rather than words, Kyoka would slide that dick halfway into her mouth once again, her hands now aggressively fondling those nuts. It felt good to Kaminari. Yet, the deed that sent Kaminari over the edge was just Kyoka focusing her eyes onto Denki's, determination just exuding from those pupils.

Denki slid both of her hands into the rocker girl's soft hair, gripping tightly as she groaned out while cumming. Numerous thick ropes went straight into Kyoka's throat, so she pulled back just a little to let the rest of the load pool into her mouth. The futa's semen was kind of delicious. It was definitely salty, but it had a pleasant after-taste to it. It wasn't long until the load came to an end. Jiro slid off of the dick once it finished spewing it's ichor, taking a few quick gulps to get it all down into her esophagus. Then she opened her mouth before sticking out her tongue for Kaminari to look at. "You're pretty tasty, you cute bastard."

A bit of a giggle left Kaminari as she stood up so she could pick Kyoka up. The two shared a quick peck of a kiss while the blondie laid her new harem master or whatever down on the bed, laying down over her to kiss even more. It only took a few moments before her anaconda was raring to go once again. When the rocker noticed it, she just laughed. "That's a real short refractory period. I'm gonna be real sore once I have a full-fledged harem, aren't I?"

"Maaaybe.~ But, you'll also have a full-fledged harem to give your body a massage afterwards. All you gotta do is ask." After saying her piece, Kaminari moved her head down to Kyoka's neck, planting soft kisses and gentle bites all over.

"Ask, hmm?" Jiro gave a pleased mewl as Kaminari started to leave a hickey just underneath her choker. "Then I ask you to show me that you're mine. Oh, and no electricity inside of me this time, that's too intense for me to handle for now."

The energetic dunce pulled back from those statements before her kissable lips pulled back in a greedy smile. "Yes ma'am.~"

With one hand, Denki guided her cock back to those moist lips. She pushed in much easier this time, knowing where exactly to slide into Jiro. Speaking of Jiro, she grunted as that dick spread her apart once again, arching her back up into the zap-happy futa. Then she slid her palms up Kaminari's body to cup those beautiful tits, sinking her fingers into the soft-as-clouds flesh.

Kaminari mimicked Kyoka by sliding one of her hands onto a petite breast. The other hand was pressed firmly into the bed to keep herself propped up. She started to slowly rock her hips up into Jiro while stroking a thumb over a small, pink nipple, sending a small jolt through it that left Kyoka yelping. "You make the cutest sounds, you know that? Nnfh- did you just clench harder?"

"Nuh-uh," Kyoka was quick to say the words while shaking her head side-to-side. She would die of embarrassment before telling this dunce that she really enjoyed being called cute. "Y-You just hit a sensitive spot."

Skeptical, yet way too horny to stop, Kaminari would continue to piston herself in and out of the punk-rocker. The continued sounds coming from underneath her spurred Denki to sink inch after inch in, up until her balls were flush to the apex of Kyoka's thighs. Getting that deep seemed to really hit a sensitive spot as Jiro's hands grasped onto Kaminari's shoulders, her fingernails scratching at her skin. It was a shame, since she quite enjoyed having Kyoka fondle her boobs like they were stress balls.

While Kaminari did quite like enjoy the thought of having claw marks on her back, she had to prove that she was Kyoka's. She kept herself buried to the hilt in Jiro while carefully removing those soft hands from her back, pushing them into the bed so Denki could then intertwine their fingers together. "I love you, Kyoka Jiro, and I'm yours. Now you say it."

Finding herself unable to prevent herself from smiling and tearing up a little, Kyoka answered. "I love you too, Denki-" the futa sent a sudden thrust up into Kyoka specifically just to interrupt her, which caused her to let out a very sudden 'eep'. "Kaminari, you ass. I'm yours." The two then shared a kiss where Kaminari could not resist biting down on Kyoka's lower lip and tugging at it.

As Kaminari's thrusts sped up, the two would feel themselves growing close to an orgasm. Jiro would start wrapping her legs around the stud's waist, ensuring that she wouldn't pull out. Denki would decide to try and end this one similar to how their first time ended, which required her to lean her head down towards Jiro's chest. She sucked a hard nipple into her mouth before sending a lick of current through it, causing the rocker to see stars. It made her cum, and thus to clamp down much harder around Kaminari, which sent the futa falling off the edge of pleasure, sending a hefty load into the deepest part of Kyoka.

Their bodies shivered as they tried to remember their names. Soon they both relaxed into the soaked bed, before making the wise decision to shuffle over into the cleaner one once their legs worked. They stayed naked together, opting to spend the rest of the night cuddling together while watching some stupid shit on the television. It wasn't too long until the exhausted duo fell asleep in each other's arms.

(Author's Notes: I completely forgot to put this part in initially. Anyways, hope you enjoyed reading. I am very proud of myself for this chapter's name, for I am an idiot. One more thing, I noticed that the images I put in are kinda small, so I'll be making them bigger in the future.)