Playing with some hammers

“Aaaahhh!” Starfire screamed out in front of the roaring crowd, her biceps tensed. A hammer blew through the air, the weapon promising to annihilate Starfire’s foe. The impact to her opponent’s head rippled through the crowd and kicked up a dust cloud. A metal cylinder shot up and rang a thick bell. You say rang but it only really had the chance to let off one ring before it broke off and flew through the air.

“Thank you,” you say as Starfire hands you a giant stuffed Sehlat doll with a heart in its paws. You look over at the building that now had the Strongman game’s bell lodged in its wall. “New PB, I think that was 70 feet.”

“I thought it went higher than that,” Starfire frowned as she recalled the flight path of the bell. “Or are you only counting horizontal?”

“Horizontal,” you said before on a whim, wrapping the stuffed Sehlat’s arms and heart around your shoulders so it looked like it was hugging me from behind. “What do you think?”

“I think you would prefer someone else’s arms around you,” Starfire suggested stroking your chin before tapping your nose and floating off towards a different attraction. You smile fondly and follow after her shapely butt.

Starfire absolutely annihilated the hot dog eating competition and the subsequent gagh eating competition but got disqualified from the hot dog eating competition due to starting and finishing before the official start (only by half a second while you tried to fight it, Starfire was just happy to have the snack and you let it go).

“Good grub?” You looked away from Starfire accepting the first prize ribbon for the gagh eating and saw that Mariner had popped up next to you. She was not in a StarFleet uniform but instead in a future-leather jacket, v-neck shirt, and long pants.

“Miss Starfire definitely looked like she liked it,” Jessica said as she stood on the fence separating the audience from the competition. You smile at your daughter before blinking in surprise as a little green feline jumps on her head.

“Spriiiiigatito!” The little Sprigatito thrilled as it got comfortable in Jessica’s hair much to Jessica’s dismay.

“Klem!” Jessica complained but notably didn’t knock him off.

“I didn’t realize the egg hatched already.”

“Oh yeah, I went around the Cerritos showing off the egg to all my friends when it started glowing and Klem appeared,” Jessica then pouted at you. “Why didn’t you tell me it hatched like that!? Mister Shaxs thought it was a bomb!”

“I kinda forgot,” you rub the back of your neck. “Is he–’Klem’ settling in alright?”

“Yeah, some of those Toad guys and one of the nurses gave us plenty of supplies and toys, including iso-rods with the replicator patterns for his food and…” Jessica goes through the list of supplies including holo programs for training and held items while Starfire floats back to you.

“Hello Jessica! And who’s this little bumgorf,” Starfire cooed as she picked up Klem and nuzzled him to her face. Klem complained at being removed from his spot and tried to scratch Starfire. “That tickles.” She giggled before holding him slightly away and continued cooing while the grass-type cat continued to complain. “Who’s going to emerge victorious over his enemies and lash them to ribbons? You! That’s who..”

Eventually, Mariner and Jessica had to leave to take part in a mother-daughter contest (something involving anbo-jitsu) or they would lose their spot. Not before, Starfire and you gifted them some of the stuffed animals the two of you had won.

After wandering the carnival for a while, occasionally running into some of your harem and your parent’s minions and playing games and watching performances, the two of you finished off your date with a ferris wheel ride overlooking the North Risian Sea.