281 Vol. 4 pt. 84 Patch 14.0: An Explosive Date (1/2)

After being shown everything that the serpent had to show Fenrir, he just sort of lazed around and tried thinking about what to do for hours.

Then he decided that the time would be best spent playing with Rock and Shogun.

First, they played fetch with some sticks.

Fenrir quickly discovered that playing fetch with Shogun isn't fair due to Shogun's ability to fly up and catch everything before it even has a chance to fall. However, when Shogun realized that he was catching everything before Rock even had a chance, he did slow down to let her grab a few wins.

Then they played around by chasing each other.

Fenrir and Shogun were an even match when it came to raw speed, but Rock was the slowest of them all and was never able to catch either of them unless they let her. Furthermore, whenever she was the one running away from them, they had to slow down and occasionally ”trip” so that Rock would have a chance to get farther away.

The last of their playing took place back on the beach. Rock was able to enjoy standing in shallow waters, letting them crash into her legs, but Fenrir and Shogun were careful not to let Rock go too deep just because neither of them knew what would happen to her if she suddenly went underwater.

It was only natural for them to assume that she could potentially get stuck and drown, so Rock was stuck in the shallows where only the remnants of waves could meet her.

That didn't stop them all from playing, of course.

Whether it was running and rolling around in the shallow water, tackling each other and wrestling, or Fenrir splashing water onto them while they tried jumping up at the water as if to attack it, the canid trio had plenty of fun together.

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The downside of all the playing is that, by the time that it was getting dark in-game and about time for Fenrir to be meeting up with Azalabulia, he has already worn himself out.

At least Rock and Shogun are just as tired as he is now.

That means that he doesn't have to worry about them getting up to no good when he's not looking.

Then again, he is expecting himself to get up to no good if this night goes anywhere near how he's expecting it to go, and he's also tired.

Being tired in a virtual reality doesn't really mean much when it comes to not being perverted.

Speaking of perverts, by the time that the trio gets back to where The Shoebill and their growing site is, most of the crew is in-game and busy. That includes Serra and Cassiel, and the former is clinging to the latter's back like a koala while slipping her hands down into Cassiel's breastplate.

Cassiel doesn't even look bothered at this point. She's just so used to Serra being Serra and the perversions that come with such a thing that being groped no longer has an effect on her.

That is, until Serra's hands reach a bit too far and get too specifically pinchy.

That's what Cassiel pulls Serra's hands out from her breastplate, lifts Serra off of her back, and then scolds her about randomly doing that to her around others.

She doesn't say anything about not doing that when in private, though, which Serra makes sure to remember.

Unless specifically stated otherwise, Serra has no reason to believe that she's not allowed to do it in private.

Nell is the first to run up to Fenrir while the others are all busy with each other.

”Hey,” Fenrir says to her. ”Azawaza here yet?”

”My hero, you are such a cruel, horrible man! Here I, your loving girlfriend, am to greet you and see how you have been during your absence, and you immediately ask about another woman instead!” Nell says with as much dramaticism as ever, her arms and serpentine tail swinging around to add even more dramatic flair as she ends with the back of one hand against her forehead.

Fenrir pinches her nose.

Nell puffs her cheeks out while narrowing her eyes up at her horrible boyfriend.

Fenrir squishes her cheeks together, causing her to spit out the air in a rather unwomanly way with an embarrassing sound to go with it.

”This is abuse, and not the kind of abuse I wish to enjoy!” she pouts.

”It's not real abuse if you're enjoying it,” he teases.

”Hmm. When you put it that way… you are right! If I truly wish to enjoy being abused, I must allow you to abuse me in unconventional and cruel ways that not even I have had the opportunity to consider enjoyable yet!”

”No.”