301 Vol. 5 pt. 9 Patch 2.0: (1/2)
”About time you're back,” Cassiel says. ”How'd it go?”
”They want some more time to think about it,” Fenrir answers, stepping off of The Shoebill and then helping Nell, Corwin, and Tabitha over onto the dock.
”Did they at least seem like they're going to accept or not?”
”Well, King Cat is all for it. Rainbow Afro – I'm not sure if he actually feels threatened or not by it since he's farther north than all of us are, but Marija—the leader of Spike Port—seemed to be leaning more toward helping us than not.”
”What was Rainbow Afro like?”
”Exactly as he sounds.”
”He had a rainbow afro? Seriously?”
”Cass, he had a rainbow everything. I wouldn't be surprised if his cum is rainbow colored.”
”Gross. I don't want to think about that.”
”So, you're telling me that if my cum was rainbow colored, it would be gross?”
”It's gross no matter what color it is.”
”The grotesqueness is part of the appeal!” Nell chimes in. ”Being forced to swallow something so foul and bitter—”
”H-hey, I don't force any of you to swallow anything,” Fenrir says.
”Shame.”
”You're lucky Fen isn't like one of my shithead exes. You'd get tired of him trying to force things on you real quick,” Cassiel says.
”I know, I know. Just let me fantasize. If you are allowed to fantasize about him becoming wolflike and pinning you against the ground, then I am allowed to fantasize about him forcing me to swallow his—”
”H-hey! At least I keep my fantasies in my head!”
”That is because your fantasies are much more realistic than mine, so you are allowed to actually act them out! How do you think I must feel that my fantasies are strictly for my thoughts?”
”I-it's not like we do mine that often…”
”Oi,” Tabitha says. ”Can ya at least wait until I'm out of earshot before talkin' about your weird things?”
”Says the girl who was fawning over muscles the entire time,” Fenrir mumbles under his breath.
”Oi! I heard that, you dog!”
”You might have heard it, but you're not denying it.”
”I – I ain't goin' to deny somethin' that's true. I'm no liar!”
”What's going on?” Cassiel asks.
”Our little Tabitha has a crush,” Fenrir answers, causing Tabitha's short twintails to fly up before she turns away with blushing cheeks.
”Seriously? Tabs?”
”Li-listen!” Tabitha shouts. ”I was only lookin'! A girl is allowed to look every now and then.”
”I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with it. I'm just surprised. I didn't really think you were into things like that, especially muscles.”
”Oi, what's wrong with muscles?”
”Didn't – didn't you say you were… you know?”
”Into girls?”
”Yeah.”
”Yeah, so?”
”So… girls with muscles?”
”Yeah. Somethin' weird about that?”
Cassiel looks Tabitha over. For somebody who is into girls with muscles, Tabitha looks like the exact opposite of what her type is. Short enough to pass as a child, cute and short twintails, no muscle anywhere on her despite how much she loves doing physical labor and swinging a giant hammer around, and just overall tiny in every single way.
Yet, she likes huge, buff women.
”H-how would it even work?” Cassiel asks.
”I – listen, all I was doin' was lookin'. It ain't like I want anythin' to happen,” Tabitha says.
”Yeah, besides, seems like Tab's crush has an eye for Nell,” Fenrir says, causing Tabitha's twintails to hang like a couple of deflated balloons. ”A-ah… sorry, Tabs.”
”Goodness, my hero, you must learn to be more tactful!” Nell says before turning her attention to Tabitha. ”It is most alright, Tabitha. I have my hero, so I will be rooting for you! I can even help you if you would like me to.”
”I – I said I'm not wantin' anythin' to happen. I was seriously just enjoyin' lookin' at her. She – she didn't seem interested in me at all either, so it ain't a big deal,” Tabitha says.
”Alright, let's not push her too much,” Cassiel says. ”If she wants help then she'll ask us for it.”
”Yeah. Sorry, Tabs,” Fenrir says. ”Though, I do kinda feel bad for that engineering boy.”
”Engineerin' boy?” Tabitha asks.
”Did you even notice that he exists?”
”Li-listen, I was distracted.”
”You are so cute when you are flustered, Tabitha! I would love to see this flustered, feminine side of you more often,” Nell says.
”No.”
”Hey,” Cassiel says.
”Fiinnee,” Nell says and pouts.
”Anyways, it's late and we did everything we needed to do for the day, so how about we go relax offline?” Fenrir asks.
”Sure. Serra is already off to play with the ferrets,” Cassiel says.
”Alright. Tabs, Corwin, see you tomorrow.”
”About time ya leave me alone,” Tabitha huffs.
”It was a pleasure working with you today, Fenrir,” Corwin says.
With that, Fenrir walks with his girlfriends over to the temporary house that has been set up with some makeshift beds inside of it. There are enough beds for each and every one of them to have their own, but sleeping in their own beds rarely ever happens. Instead, all of Fenrir's girlfriends try squeezing into whatever bed he goes onto.
Azalabulia and Serra are already woken from virtual reality. Fenrir can tell that Azalabulia is the one who woke from virtual reality first seeing as how Serra is curled up to Azalabulia's side with her legs and arms wrapped around her, and her head resting on top of Azalabulia's chest.
Fenrir and Cassiel both feel jealous over Serra being so bold as to go and use Azalabulia's soft body as a body pillow like that.
They want to do it, too.
They look at each other.
There is still one side of Azalabulia left open, and they have to get onto the bed together anyways. If they don't all share the same bed then they know that Azalabulia will be jealous and Serra will get all huffy.
”Oh! My hero,” Nell says.
”Yeah?” Fenrir asks, looking over at Nell only to see her giggling with a hand over her mouth.
His ears twitch and he tilts his head since she doesn't say anything else. He understands why once he looks back toward the bed.
Cassiel has gotten onto the bed on Azalabulia's free side. She might not be cuddling up to Azalabulia yet, but she has successfully reserved the space.
”Us girlfriends must work together!” Nell announces.
Fenrir knows that he shouldn't even be that jealous seeing as how he's just going to wake from virtual reality and not get to enjoy cuddling up to Azalabulia in the first place, but he still wants to.
”I'll admit defeat this time,” he says. ”Besides, I got a better idea.”
Nell and Cassiel both watch him with interest as he walks over to the bed, skips the open spot behind Serra, and instead goes to the tiny spot that is nowhere near big enough for Fenrir to properly fit behind Cassiel.
”He-hey, what do you think you're doing?” Cassiel asks.
”This,” he answers, climbing onto the bed right behind her.
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He ends up pushing her even more onto Azalabulia, sandwiching her between them, and wraps his limbs around her much like how Serra is wrapped around Azalabulia's other side.
”He-hey, what do you think you're doing? There's not enough space,” Cassiel says.
”That's what she said,” Fenrir is quick to say.
Cassiel turns her head around to glare at him, but his eyes are already shut and he's out of the game.
”Seriously,” Cassiel huffs, placing a kiss on his chin before turning back around to face Azalabulia as Nell climbs onto the other side of the bed.
There may be some debate between whether or not the ”harem” is Serra's or Fenrir's, but right now, it looks as if Azalabulia is the queen of the harem as she has a boyfriend and girlfriend on one side, and two girlfriends on the other side.
One can only guess how flustered she might be the next time that she immerses into Fantasy Tales Online to find herself surrounded by her lovers as if they are members of her harem. Though, it would not be the first time, and it will surely not be the last time.
”Onii-wan,” Saya says, intercepting Fenrir before he is fully able to leave the game.
”Hey, Pupaya. What's up?” he asks.
”Hmph! It's Saya! Not Pupaya!”
”Alright, Sayaya.”
”Don't mispronounce my name!”
”Sorry, I stuttered.”
”You can't lie to me!”
”I stutt—”
”Onii-wan, I may get this reference and am willing to play along, but don't you think you should get more original jokes instead of making references to anime all the time?”
”That hurts me. You didn't even let me finish the reference.”
”I lied about being willing to play along.”
”Now who's the one who's lying?”
”I am. I just said that I am.”
”You're cruel, Pupaya.”
Saya sighs and says, ”Because you deserve it.”
”You know, I'm only in a masochistic mood some of the time. Not all of the time. You have to let me bully you.”
”It's not bullying me if I let you do it!”
”Now you're starting to sound like Nell wanting me to force things onto you.”
”It's – it's n-not like I want you to bully me or anything, ba-baka onii-wan.”
”You're making it too easy now.”
”Are you going to bully me or not?!”
”It's not bullying if you let me do it.”
”Now you're starting to sound like Nell!”
”Who's a good girl?”
”M—”
Saya's eyes widen as she freezes, looking up at Fenrir. Such a simple question out of nowhere was able to get her virtual ears and tail wagging as if she's some sort of degenerate into being asked if she's a good girl! The fact that she wasn't expecting it at all meant her guard was down and that she almost admitted to it, too.
”Y-you're the worst, onii-wan… and why is your tail wagging?!”
”Listen. I'm still Fenrir right now which means I'm still part wolf, and that means that those words are going to have an effect on me even if they're said by myself to somebody else.”
”Is this like when you tried rubbing your own belly?”
”Don't make me try to rub your belly.”
Saya's ears and tail shoot straight up as her face turns a bright shade of red. Even the bases of her ears are going red at this point. ”D-d-don't you dare even think about that, you perverted baka onii-wan!”
Fenrir thinks about it.
”I can read your thoughts! Stop thinking about it! It's not allowed and I'm going to ban you from the game if you don't stop!”
”You're not allowed to ban me. You have no power here!”
”What did I say about the references?”
”Please, Pupaya.”
Saya turns around with her arms crossed over her chest so that she can ignore Fenrir… but she plays right into his trap.
Fenrir leaps forward, wraps his arms around her, and rubs her belly!
”Wh-wha?! H-hey! Sto-sto-op that! Y-you're making me feel weird!” Saya whines out, but it doesn't take long for those whines to turn into moans as her tail rapidly wags behind her.
”How are you feeling weird, Saya? Don't you want me to bully you?”
”Y-you're horrible! The worst!”
”Embrace it, Pupaya. Embrace the fact that you are a part of me which means that, if I were a girl, I would want to be treated like a dog.”
”Th-that's not something anybody should ever admit!”
”Says the one who's starting to shake her leg.”
”A-am not!” Saya whines out while shaking her right leg.
”Oh, yeah,” Fenrir pauses the shaking, ”is there a reason why you brought me here instead of just letting me wake?”
”I – t-totally not!”
”Did you miss me or something?”
Saya's ears perk up.
”You totally missed me, didn't you?”
”Hmph.”
”I'll pet your head if you admit it.”
”I—”
”You know you want to.”
Saya fidgets within his grasp, his hands still resting on her stomach as her tail wags against him and her ears twitch in silent need.
”O-only if you stop rubbing my belly, you weirdo onii-wan.”
”Deal,” he answers and pulls his hands away.
”Fine! I – it's been a while since we've last met here.”
”So, you've missed me?”
”Do I have to say it?”
”Of course you do, Pupaya.”
Saya pouts and sighs before finally admitting it. ”Fine. I – I missed you.”
”Good girl,” he tells her, getting a mixed reaction from her as she glares at him but her tail happily wags. Her glare does, however, soften as soon as he starts petting the space on top of her head between her canid ears. ”See? That wasn't so bad. All you had to do was admit it.”
”Baka.”
”Weeb.”
”Only because you're a weeb! You bigger weeb! You biggest weeb! Perverted, weird, animal-ear-loving weeb!”
”That sounds about right.”
”At least deny it!”
”Why deny the truth? Besides, you're in my head, so you know that I'd be lying even if I did try to deny it.”
”Hmph!”
”I wonder how many other players are as close to their virtual assistants as we are.”
”I-it's not like we're close or anything!”
”Always so tsundere.”
”Always so weird! A-and… only around two percent of players talk to their virtual assistants as much as you do…”
”Dang, so we're only in the top two percent? We've got to try and figure out a way to get into the top percent then.”
”Th-that'd be way too much contact! I'd never want to be around you that much!”
”Wow, you're really going full tsun right now, aren't you?”
”Hmph!”
”Alright, I'll stop teasing you for now. Have you had enough of my attention for the moment?”
”I – I guess so. It's not like I needed it or anything in the first place.”