Um...maybe I should change the title, I came up with it for something that might happen later in the story. I don't want to disappoint if the story isn't kinky enough...This story is more a battle between Miki and Rika for Yossy's heart/bed/whatever...When I started writing this I had no idea who was going to win so I was just letting things develop on their own...
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strawb3rrykream &
sweeety: Yeah!! I hear ya!!! *chants*
Kink! kink! kink! Kin-wait a minute! As the aurthor I have the power to add kink to the story myself!!! Yay!!!
maybe in a couple of chapters...
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takagakifan: Ah yes another victim taken in by the missleading title. Bwahahahaha!
Seriously, I hope you'll like it anyways...
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zay05ohayou: isn't though?
Ch2The next morning Miki slowly began to stir as she woke up snuggled close to a hot female body her forehead pressed against her back. She refused to open her eyes afraid that doing so would some how break the spell of the limbo time between dream land and reality that she was experiencing right now. She couldn't help but think it was odd that Yossy was sleeping in so late, she must've really enjoyed being the cream in the twinky. Hm, speaking of which, how was Rika this fine morning? Miki stretched out the arm that was curled around the other girls' hip and felt around. She grinned when her hand made no contact, so little Charmy went away leaving the mice to play, eh?
Miki snuggled closer pressing her stomach firmly against the rear of the other girl, Slowly she began to let her fingers quest the body in front of her. Starting at the delicate area behind the knee she let her hand drift slowly upwards along the smooth silky expanse of thigh and letting her fingers dip playfully under the edge of her shorts.
The figure in front of her shifted and Miki realized that her advances were known and not resisted, she became braver. Her fingers left the shorts and made there way to the hem of her shirt instead, She messaged the belly waiting to see if she would be stopped when no restraint came she went ahead and pushed her hand under the shirt of the other girl, a thrill shot through her when she felt the silky material of her bra. Miki licked her dry lips and proceeded to cup and squeeze the round, soft bosom. Miki frowned, did Yossy get implants? To test, Miki squeezed again.
The figure before her could no longer stand the teasing and gave a wanton cry.
“Yossy!”
“What the...?” Miki sat up and looked down at Rika her hand resting under the other girls shirt.
Rika starred back in absolute horror. “Ahh!!” she screamed.
To make matters worse the bathroom door swung open and a half naked panicked Yossy stumbled out. “What's wrong?” Yossy looked at the situation before her a blush creeping onto her cheeks. “You guys are much closer then I had originally thought...”
Neither of the girls could respond, both were struck speechless at the sight of the topless Yossy. Wearing only a pair of jeans that she was now in the process of buckling, and a tooth brush with too much tooth paste rested in her mouth. Yossy chuckled and headed back to the bathroom to finish getting dressed.
“…so unaware of her affect on us…” breathed Rika.
“Hm.” replied Miki.
Rika frowned an angry blush burning her cheeks. “You can let go now, pervert…” she grasped the other girl’s wrist and pulled.
Miki snorted. ”Pheh, you know you like it.” giving the other girl’s boob a final squeeze before letting go.
Both Rika and Miki had a difficult time returning to their rooms, neither had been very forward thinking, as to remember to bring a change of clothes with them. So in real Mission Impossible style the pair crept slowly back to their respective rooms making sure to check every corner.
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When Rika arrived at the breakfast room she noticed a few things right away, Yossy was at the buffet grabbing some food and somehow she had beaten Miki here. The girl was nowhere to be found. Rika smirked satisfied.
Deciding to get a seat first before she ate she tried to look around at all the project girls and figure out where Yossy was likely to sit. This was rather difficult to decide considering Yossy was friends with many. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Ayaka and Mai whispering and giggling together, in between them was an empty chair they were both resting an arm on. They were obviously saving it for someone. Yossy, maybe?
It was a circular four-seater table and the fourth seat was unoccupied, Rika made a beeline for it, but just as she touched the back of the chair, the sound of a chicken screeched in her ear. She screamed and dived away only to turn around and watch Miki slip into the seat with a self satisfied smirk on her face. Rika openly glared at the other girl, but decided to refrain from making a scene in front of everyone and looked for another place to sit.
In the back of the room she happened to notice Yasada sitting alone sipping from her coffee mug. Rika suddenly felt a little happy that Miki had tricked her, she hated seeing her friend sitting alone. As she walked toward Kei’s table she happened to make eye contact with her best friend who was surrounded by noisy, excited eggs and was giving a pleading look toward Rika.
Rika purposely nodded toward Kei’s table and Shibata excused herself from the younger girls and walked with Rika to sit at the end table with Yasada.
Miki wigged her eyebrows at the to pretty girls sitting across from her. “Hey ladies…” Both twittered cutely at the obvious flirtatious greeting, making Miki grin. Both girls were very attractive and it was no wonder why Yossy liked them so much, it was like being friends with the Budweiser twins, considering how close the two girls were to each other. Miki let her imagination entertain thoughts of just how close Ayaka and Mai might actually be, a naughty grin played across her face. The grin melted from her face when Korekitty sat in the sandwiched chair instead of Yossy. “I thought Yossy was going to sit there!” Miki exclaimed, not bother to be subtle about her reason for sitting by them.
Ayaka gave her a sheepish, amused expression. “Um, no we wanted to help give Korenga some advice on her script for this afternoon, she’s really shy, ya know.”
Mai grinned happily. “Sorry to disappoint you.” she didn’t appear to be sorry at all.
Just then Yossy walked by and gave a friendly greeting to the girls as she passed by. “Good morning, ladies, and Mai, Ayaka, thanks for helping with Korekitty,” turning to the girl in question she added. “Listen to what your senpias tell you, and don’t be so afraid you’ll be fine, okay?”
Korega nodded blushing.
With that Yossy continued on her way, Miki watch in disbelief as Yossy walked to the back of the room to join Kei, Shibata, and a very surprised Rika at their table.
Mai was giggling uncontrollably. “’Oh, the irony’ right?” she goaded Miki who sank down into her chair, and remained uncharacteristically quiet throughout the breakfast only speaking once and awhile to contribute her own advice to Korekitty. Apparently, Rika has her own brand of dumb-ass luck.
Ch 3Rika couldn’t stop grinning for the rest of the morning at her simple little victory over Miki at breakfast. She now knew that the rivalry between Miki and herself was gonna be settled this week no matter what. And Rika was feeling pretty confident that she would be the one to come out victorious. Miki was too busy grouching and snapping at unsuspecting eggs to even know that Rika had another move already planned.
Thanks to a gossipy little bird, she already knew were to find the person she was planning to ask a favor of. Waiting until after the preliminary dance rehearsal with the gatas was over, Rika snuck away and headed over to the hotel’s gym. Looking inside door way she spotted her target working out on the tread mil. “Naachiii!” she cried out happily.
Abe looked over in surprise at her perky junior, but couldn’t help grinning back at the other girl’s infectious mood. Nacchi stopped jogging and stood on the edges of her still moving machine. “Hi, Rika.”
“I just wanted to find you and say thanks for helping me out last night.”
Abe laughed a little. “Actually you helped me out. Leave Miki and Yossy in a room alone together and no one will be getting any sleep!”
Rika made an odd face. “Uh…right…anyways, I was wondering. How do you feel about switching rooms with me?”
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Miki walked around the compound within a proverbial dark cloud. It wasn’t just the simple fact that she lost out at breakfast, truthfully she knew that not sitting at Yossy’s table wasn’t a big deal. It was just the fact that she knew that Rika seemed to have out maneuvered her somehow. She couldn’t let that brat win, Yossy together with Rika didn’t make any since. While herself and Yossy would be…
A sigh escaped Miki’s lips catching the attention of the girl who just came up next to her. Aya placed a comforting hand on her best friends shoulder. “Penny for your thoughts, Tan?”
Miki smiled sheepishly towards her companion, who she didn’t even notice approach her. “Hey, Aya…I don’t really want to talk about it…” Aya’s eyes looked so compassionate. “…then again, maybe I do…”
Aya grinned. “You know you can tell me anything.”
Miki nodded and quickly relayed the story of what was happening between herself and Rika.
“Hm. Well, you know, I think you may be over thinking this,” Aya stated matter-of-factly. “I don’t think Rika’s as much in this competition as you think.”
“Why do you say that?”
“Well if she was she would be spending her extra time with Yossy and not over at the gym talking to Abe-san…”
Miki blinked. “What?”
“Yeah, as I left, Rika was chatting with Abe about something. I couldn’t really hear…something about her room…”
Miki suddenly grasped Aya’s shoulders and kissed her firmly on the lips. “I love you!! So that’s her next move eh?” She immediately started in the direction of the gym. Over her shoulder she said, “Thanks, Aya. You’re the best!”
Aya blinked in confusion, a blush staining her cheeks. She raised a hand to touch at her tingling lips.
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When Miki arrived at the gym she was careful to place herself somewhere unnoticed by the open doorway and strained an ear trying to listen in to what they were saying. From the sound of it she got there just in time to hear Rika’s request.
“…do you feel about switching rooms with me?” Rika gazed a Abe with hopeful eyes.
“Hmmm….Nope!” Abe returned to jogging on her machine.
“Wait? What?” Rika hopped on the front of the tread mil so that Nacchi was running towards her. “Why not?”
“Rika,” Nacchi sighed exasperated. “I’m happy and settled in my room and I don’t feel like repacking and moving across the hall just so you can try your hand at wooing Yocchan…”
Rika blushed at being so transparent about her feelings, but didn’t back down or deny it. She put on her best puppy eyed pouty face. “Pleeease…”
“Hahaha, put that lip away, Rika-chan. That face doesn’t work on me, I’m not one of your crazed fan boys, ya know.”
“but, Nacchi…”
“The answer is no, Rika-chan.” Abe’s voice was gentle but firm. Her mind could not be changed.
Rika sighed in defeat. “Okay, sorry to bother you…”
“Its okay, just…if you like her tell her. Playing games is for children.”
“…right.” Rika muttered knowing that things between Yossy and herself were not nearly that simple. Never the less, she said goodbye to the older woman and left. She didn’t even notice Miki sitting behind the potted palm tree near the door.
Miki grinned as Rika left. “Heh…amateur,” she murmured after the retreating girl. “…now watch a pro…” humming she walked into the workout room and causally started up the tread mil right next to Abe‘s. Then she patiently waited for the other woman to talk first.
“Hi there, Fujimoto-san.”
“Oh, Hello, Nacchi…” Miki started jogging as if her one purpose to be in the room really was to exercise.
Nacchi smirked knowingly. “If you’re here about the room, the answer is no.”
Miki faltered in surprise, apparently Nacchi was sharper then Miki had given her credit for. She quickly regained her composure and smiled. “Nah, I don’t want it.”
“Is that so?” Nacchi’s tone implied that she didn’t for one second believe the other girl.
“Well I did, but after overhearing what that maid said to the hotel director, I just don’t think I’d be comfortable there.”
“The maid said something about my room?”
“your room? No not your room…”
“Ah.”
“…it’s the whole level.”
“…” Abe stared at the silent T.V. without watching it. “What did they say?”
Miki shook her head. “Its not important, I agree with what the director said, it’s better if you guys don’t know what’s going on. It would just cause you undue stress.”
Abe stopped running and stood on the side of her machine. “If there’s something going on I think you should tell me…”
“No, trust me Abe-san, you’re better off not knowing, just…” bit her lip in thought. She too stopped running and stood on the edges of her machine.
“What?”
“Well, just make sure you check the bedding before you go to sleep and, uh…always check inside of the crapper before you use it. That’s where they said it might turn up…”
“It? What it?”
“Opps! I said too much…”
Abe got off her tread mil and yanked Miki from hers. “If there is something in my room, I need to know.”
Miki sighed. “There’s nothing in your room…probably…”
“Miki! Just tell me.” Abe laughed a little nervously.
“Okay, but don’t panic or get weirded out if I tell you…”
“I won’t”
“Well, it turns out that the guest who stayed on that level before you guys had a little uh…pet with him. That he sorta lost...”
“What kind of pet?”
“Just a cute, cuddly little fivefootlongpython.”
“What?! What did you say!? I hope it wasn’t what I thought you said!”
Miki sighed. “Alright, on your level somewhere, is a rather large pet snake of the guy who stayed there previously.”
“The maids found it in one of the rooms toilets and went to tell someone, but when she came back it was gone…heh I’m just glad that I’m not staying on that floor.”
Abe stared at Miki thoughtfully. “ya know, Miki-san…you’ll never have time alone with Yocchan if you’re on a different floor…”
Later on, Miki sat in a chair on the balcony of her new room, sipping on one of those fruity little margaritas with a tiny umbrella in it and staring out at the ocean. “Rika, you soooo don’t stand a chance!” The thought of herself and Yossy skipping through a meadow holding hands while a bitterly sad (and horribly dressed) Rika cried dramatically after them, raced through her mind. "Heheheh..."