Venomous Spider (Juri TG/TF)

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Jin leaned back in his chair and gazed at the dim fluorescent lights in the office ceiling as they erratically flickered, the only break in their constant, mind-numbing hum. Usually, when he was trying to focus on work, they were a terrible distraction, always bothering him at the edge of his vision. Now, though, as dread knotted in his stomach, there was something almost calming about watching them, about counting the seconds between the flashes as he waited for the day to pass him by. Sure, he could try to do some actual work, but what was the point anymore? It all just felt so hollow now, his own spark and energy having faded away just like that of the lights he was so fascinated by.

He’d come to the company fresh out of college, determined to make a name for himself and lead a happy, fulfilling career doing something he loved. His first year was wonderful, and he saw himself making new friends in his coworkers and supervisors, people who treated him with far more respect and kindness than he’d ever expected out of an office job. As he started to get into his second year, though, it soon became apparent that things were starting to sour for the company, and his own prospects weren’t far behind. As the company’s financial situation grew steadily worse, the positive treatment he’d been shown steadily began to dry up over the next few months, turning the office into a bitter, joyless place that was a far cry from the “family” his supervisors insisted on calling it. Instead, they demanded constant overtime from just about everyone, eventually reaching a point where they were openly scornful for even their most dedicated employs, casting aside any claim they had to basic rights as they bled them dry in an effort to right a ship that had long since started to sink.

That the company wasn’t going to last had been clear for awhile, but the mass of layoffs that had plagued the past week felt particularly merciless, leaving so many people with absolutely nowhere to go and no safety net to fall back on. When it became clear that he’d likely be added to growing list of terminations, he just felt numb as conflicting emotions fought inside of him. He wished they’d had even a little notice, some hint of how bad things really were, so that he could have put aside some money and didn’t have to struggle until he found something else. But, with no notice at all, there wasn’t anything he could do about it, and the thought of continuing to work through even one more day at a place that had so thoroughly drained him, that had stripped him of all of the bright-eyed optimism he had the first day he’d walked into the office, sickened him to no end. After a week of constant fear, getting laid off almost felt like a mercy.

“Excuse me…” a timid, small voice called. Snapped out of his fugue, he slowly turned to face the source of it.

“Ummm, well, there’s no real easy way to say this…” the secretary, whose appearance had gotten more frazzled and disheveled as the week went on, mumbled, avoiding eye contact with Jin as though even the slightest glance would steal her soul.

“HR wants to see me, right?” he asked, smiling wryly.

The secretary just nodded, not saying a word as Jin picked himself up out of his seat and threw on his jacket, knowing exactly what to expect. She seemed heartbroken, being forced to be the harbinger of news that had already left so many feeling so thoroughly shattered.

“It’s not your fault, got that?” Jin asked, putting a hand on her shoulder. “It’s not your fault at all, and don’t you ever tell yourself it is. You deserve better than this, we all know that. And, someday, we’ll all find it.”

The secretary nodded shyly, biting her lower lip before squeaking out, “Thank you so much. You too…” in a voice so small and delicate that it practically broke Jin’s heart all over again. She guided him through to human resources, doing everything she could to look as composed as possible, no matter how much she was clearly struggling. Opening the door to the room where he would inevitably be fired, she gave Jin the most reassuring smile she could muster up, shut the door, and walked off, likely to bring whoever was next on the chopping block..

“You wanted to see me, sir?” Jin asked, staring blankly at the HR manager.

“Please, take a seat,” he offered, gesturing to the empty chair in front of his desk.

“That’s fine, sir. I know this won’t take long.”

“If you insist…” he sighed. Clearly, Jin wasn’t the first person to decline his hospitality.

“Forgive me if it’s rude to ask, sir, but you’re firing me, right?” Jin asked, getting straight to the point. If this was going to happen, he wanted it done fast. That’d at least give him enough time to try and salvage his day.

“Before we start, I, on behalf of the entire company, would like to tell you that your work for us has been nothing short of exemplary. From the very first day you started here, you have been a model employee.”

He was getting fired. Though they dressed it up as nicely as possible, the outcome was blindingly obvious.

“How much time do I have to pack up my things?”

“Please, all I ask is that you do not see this as some sort of punishment. As we as a company move forward, we’re simply adjusting our corporate structure to better fit the vision we strive to achieve in future. While we wish you all the best in any of your future endeavors, I’m afraid that, unfortunately, our restructuring will make the position you are currently in redundant.”

“Do I at least get a letter of recommendation?”

Jin had never been quite so terse before. He never liked to be seen as impolite or impatient, but now he was done with keeping up some semblance of decorum.

The HR Manager slid an envelope across the desk towards Jin, who hastily took it and stuffed it into his pocket.

“I’ll pack and be out the door in 15 minutes,” he said, turning and leaving without another word, and not even bothering to shut the door behind him.

~~~

Jin let out a heavy sigh as he walked into his apartment, dropping the box carrying everything he’d taken from work in a closet he never really used and hoping that he could just forget about everything that was left in there. He was far too sentimental to throw any of it away, but what once were the trappings of happy, bright times now just felt bitter and sad, tied to a part of his life he wanted to move away from as fast as he possibly could.

He thought about starting to look for more work right then and there, a little voice in the back of his mind constantly yelling at him to pick himself up and get right back into the thick of things. It was probably right, too. He couldn’t afford to just sit around without any idea of where his next paycheck would come from, but he was too tired to even begin to heed it. Right now, he just wanted to eat something greasy, play some videogames, and clear his head. He had no idea if any of it would even begin to cheer him up, but it seemed like it’d be worth a shot, at least. Unfortunately, digging through his fridge hardly got his afternoon off to the best start.

“Bleh. Is that really all I’ve got left…?” he grumbled, shuffling around the small leftover takeout packages and undoubtedly crappy frozen meals that filled his shelves. “It’s fine for now but… Dammit, I really don’t wanna go grocery shopping right now…” He’d been worrying about how far his meager savings would get him even before he’d been laid off, but immediately getting hit with an expense he’d need to attend to only served to further drop his already low mood. Pulling out some milk and giving it a cursory sniff, he grimaced at the sour, unpleasant smell, chiding himself for being so wasteful as he tossed it into the trash.

Sighing deeply, he tossed some of the leftovers into the microwave. His mind drifted as he waited for his food to heat up. It hadn’t even been a day since he’d been fired and he already felt completely empty. Would every day feel like this until he found something new? Would he just have to learn to deal with feeling this worn and hopeless?

“God, I hope I can get out of this rut soon…” he muttered bitterly, pulling his food out the microwave and plopping down on his sofa, eagerly scarfing it all down. It wasn’t anything special, but it was tasty enough and greasy enough that it pulled him out of his fugue for the few minutes it took to finish up, and that had to be worth something, at least. Mere moments after he threw the empty carton away, however, he found himself agonizing over his situation once more.

“Dammit! How’d things get this bad, anyway? How didn’t I notice? I could’ve applied for other jobs months ago, stopped all this crap from even happening to me!” he yelled, shaking his head furiously.

“But I’m not…I’m not gonna let this beat me! I hope I won’t, anyway…” he declared, his confidence dwindling away with every word he spoke. “Let’s just…play something, anything,” he told himself, shuffling back to the couch and turning on his TV and PS4, searching through his library of games to find anything that might be able perk him up.

“Let’s go for something I can play for a while. Hell, something I can go for all night if I want.” That sounded good, the longer he could keep himself out of his head, the better. “An RPG? No, I need something a little more…active than that. Too much dialogue might be a little tough to deal with right now. I just wanna blow off steam… Ah, yeah! A fighting game, that sounds good! I’ll go for…Street Fighter! God, can’t believe I didn’t think of that right away, ahaha!” he chuckled, feeling at least somewhat enthused for the first time in days.

Though multiplayer games often made Jin nervous, there was something about fighting games that had always clicked with him remarkably well. They were, at their base level, a series of systems to learn and master. It was one thing to begin to understand how a particular character worked, but it was another entirely to put them against other opponents, seeing what parts of the game’s mechanics they might have unravelled that he didn’t quite know about, and discovering more and more with each fight he took part in. It was like a constant learning experience, giving him endless room to grow and understand more and more each day. Though he was bad at just about every fighting game whenever he first tried them, the idea that he could, with enough time and dedication, understand their inner workings on a deeper level and soon overcome even the hardiest of opponents kept him going, and Street Fighter V was easily the game that reflected his dedication the most. Though he’d lost just about every match he got into at first, it didn’t take long for him to steadily climb higher and higher through the ranks, reaching a point where he honestly felt confident enough to want to enter local tournaments. Not that work had ever given him enough time for that, of course.

“Haha, maybe I’ll see if there’s anything coming up soon. I’ve got the time for it now, that’s for sure,” he said with a grin, happy to have a slight silver lining to his crappy situation. “But for now, online’ll do the trick!”

It had been a while since he’d last played, finding himself way too caught up in the worry that he was days away from being fired to even think about playing games. Knowing he’d be at least a little rusty, he hopped into training mode, selected the character he felt the most confident with, and got started, ready to relearn everything he might have forgotten.

It took him a little while to even get to that point, though, simply taking a moment to just…stare at his character once the game stage he’d picked loaded in. He’d played as Juri hundreds, if not thousands of times by now, he’d seen her every single time he’d played the game for the last couple of years, but something about her just…entranced him right now.

For as much as he liked the idea of picking the most efficient character he could, regardless of appearance, Juri had always been the one exception to that. She wasn’t considered the best character in the game, even if she could more than hold her own, but Jin had just been far, far too drawn in by everything about her to even consider playing as someone else. Maybe it was her voice, low and mocking, like she was toying with everyone she met. Maybe it was her tight, toned, incredibly sexy physique. Or maybe it was her attitude, the way she always seemed so wound up, so eager to let loose, go wild, and crush anybody who even slightly ticked her off.

But now, looking at her, everything seemed so much more…intense. The way she moved, the way her clothes clung tightly to her body, showing off every inch of her sexy, firm figure… Just looking at her excited Jin far, far more than she ever had before, making him almost dizzy as his mind wandered in a far dirtier direction. He wondered what she’d be like in bed, his head filling with thoughts of her taking charge and showing her partner just as much ferocity as she brought to any other fight. He pictured her laughing, throwing half-joking insults at her partner, teasing and walking all over them, bringing them just enough pain to drown them, and herself, in pleasure.

“Dammit, I’m just…distracted, that’s all,” he said, shaking his head and focusing firmly on practicing, pleased to find that he wasn’t even slightly as rusty as he thought he would be, getting back into the swing of things with ease. Though he normally made sure to give himself ample training time whenever he considered playing multiplayer, right now, the idea that he was spending time doing this when he could be fighting someone else just left practice feeling like little more than a waste. He was eager to cut loose, and beating someone else seemed like the perfect way to do it.

“Ahaha, I must be more worked up than I thought!” Grinning confidently to himself, Jin headed online, immediately getting matched up with a Cammy player halfway across the world. “Gonna start this off right! I’m not letting them win a single round!” he declared, his surprising cockiness only growing as the fight started, his zeal completely justified as he easily crushed the other player and won the first round in a matter of seconds.

“C’mon, you’re the same rank as me, right? That was just weak!” He smirked, shortly before his vision grew unsteady and unfocused, a sharp, harsh pain suddenly spiking behind his left eye.

“Gah! What the hell?!” he shouted, quickly rubbing at his eyes before having his attention brought back toward the fight as the second round started up. Everything looked strangely bright and vivid, though. The colors seemed deeper and richer, as if he was in a strange state of hyperfocus. The pain, however, had barely seemed to fade away at all, leaving him irritated and unable to acclimate to whatever was happening. Still, he tried his best to keep focused on the match at hand, pleased, at the least, that his opponent seemed just as clumsy as he felt right now, both of them constantly missing moves and dropping inputs that should’ve been an absolute cinch to pull off. Even so, the Cammy on the other end seemed to be breaking out of their funk just a little faster than Jin, effectively stopping him from landing any particularly effective blows, while breaking through his lackluster defenses with little trouble. He’d been so cocky after the first round, so sure this would be a cinch, and now, even though the match was tied, he’d just been brought to his knees by someone who barely seemed able to play the game at all.

“Th-this is bullshit!” he cried out, rubbing his eye once more, pleased that it seemed to be alleviating the tension he felt just a little bit. He’d never gotten nearly this annoyed about losses before, seeing every single match, no matter the result, as something of a learning experience. Now, though, he only saw red. “There’s no damn way I’m losing this!” he shouted, ready to fight once more.

For all his determination, though, his anger had completely gotten the better of him, pushing out even the slightest bit of tactical thinking and replacing it with nothing more than sheer aggression. While his opponent seemed to have found at least some semblance of a comfortable groove, Jin had veered in the complete opposite direction, attacking wildly and erratically. None of it worked at all, as his opponent blocked him from getting in more than a couple of glancing blows, decisively responding to every single attack and reducing his health down to barely a sliver in an instant. His composure completely flew out the window as he was finally brought down to nothing, the match coming to a sudden, humiliating end.

“What the hell?!” he wailed, slamming a fist against the table in front of him. “That’s not how it’s meant to go! They were terrible, how the hell did I lose to that?! It’s all because I got something in my damn eye!” He took a deep breath, aware of just how irrational he was acting. It was all because of what had happened at work, it had to be, and the game going that poorly for him just felt like he was being kicked while he was down.

“I’ve gotta cool it…”

He took a deep breath before getting up and fetching himself a glass of water. “Can’t let that shit get the better of me, but…dammit!” As his anger flared up once more, the pain in his left eye spiked in tandem.

“Gah! What’s with this damn eye?!”

Frustrated, he splashed a little water on his finger, put the glass down, and started rubbing at it even harder, hoping to coax out whatever it was that was irritating his eye, and, by extension, himself. The pain, thankfully, dissipated far faster this time, but even so, Jin was all too aware that what he’d felt went way beyond just having some dust in his eye. Trying to hide the slight worry that was creeping up within him, he walked through to the bathroom, telling himself that it was probably nothing and that there was absolutely no reason to panic, before being greeted with a bizarre, impossible sight.

“H-how the hell…?” he muttered, inching closer and closer to the mirror until his nose was practically pressed up against it, gazing into eyes that, against all odds, had turned from his usual dusky grey to a bright, wild fuchsia, unlike anything he’d ever seen before.

“I-I’m seeing things, right…?”

He blinked, expecting it to all be gone when he was done, but instead he saw the color intensify in his left eye, almost like it was glowing back at him as the pain surged once more.

“There’s no damn way that’s real!” he cried out. “Th-they look like Juri’s, but…that’s just not friggin’ possible! I just got too…I dunno, too damn turned on and now I’m having some weird dreAM!” he yelled, his voice cracking as the glow in his left eye flared once more. His throat locked up while his neck slimmed down, a milky white tone slowly spreading up it before starting to engulf his face, completely erasing even the slightest trace of stubble as his features shrunk and changed.

He tried to yell again about how crazy this all was, how there was no way he could really be watching his nose slim down and take on a fine, slightly upturned point, or his lips getting the tiniest bit fuller as a pink hue swept through them, but he was completely muted by whatever was happening, leaving him with nothing to do but to watch wordlessly as his entire visage changed into something almost completely unrecognizable from his own. He was nervous, almost scared at first as he watched his chin shrink down to a much gentler, less prominent curve, and his cheeks get just a little softer and rounder, but the more he saw, the more a small part of him that he couldn’t help but lend an ear to insisted that things were much better this way. The shape of his eyes shifted into a naturally aggressive, harsh glare, coupled with smaller, sharper eyebrows that slanted down just a little, taking on a look that almost seemed to be challenging him, defying him to find this anything other than incredible. Despite himself, he couldn’t stop his lips from curling into a menacing smirk, his throat finally clearing as he spoke once more.

“Ahahaha, shit, is this really happening?! This isn’t a dream at all, is it?!” he wondered, his voice having completely shifted away from its usual tone. It was higher now, more excitable, bordering on giddy, with a mocking, almost threatening edge to it that he had previously entirely lacked. Despite not sounding at all like the voice he’d once possessed, he knew it all-too-well. After all, his face had long since told him exactly what was happening to him.

“I’m really becoming her, aren’t I?! Ahahahahaha, this is so damn impossible, but I’m about to become Juri, huh?” she asked, smirking at her reflection in the mirror as her hair grew out, and took on a silky sheen, its new, midnight black color seeming to shine in the dimly lit apartment. Bangs quickly covered her forehead, stopping just shy of her eyebrows while the rest of her hair made its way down to the small of her back, a few loose strands tucking themselves into her dress shirt while long, thick forelocks framed her face, ending in sharp points that only added to her harsh, sexy appearance. “Perfect! This is so friggin’ perfect! Who the hell cares if it’s possible?! Who’d ever wanna deny this?!” she loudly cackled, tearing off her shirt with ease to get a better look at her hair and what was to come.

“I sure as hell don’t! No, I wanna see every last second of what’s about to happen…” Juri purred, hungrily licking her lips in anticipation, erupting into laughter once more as her shoulders squeezed inward, their usual broadness shifting into something much smaller and sexier, her arms slimming turn a moment later before rippling with tight, toned muscle. She was so giddy by how sexy she looked and how incredible all of it felt that she couldn’t help but caress her arms, soaking in just how firm they were, despite how increasingly petite her frame was becoming. She barely even noticed as her palms began to shrink, while her fingers slimmed down as they traced the shape of her muscles. It was only when her nails grew out and painted themselves a hot, almost venomously bright pink that her attention was drawn away, an ecstatic smirk spreading across her face over how well the shade suited her. “Everything looked so damn drab before, but this’ll sure as hell grab anyone’s attention! That’s the way; I’ll make ‘em drool over me before I stomp ‘em into the dirt!” she howled, tossing back her head as she laughed.

The smirk that seemed permanently painted onto her face only widened as she pulled herself forward and saw her alluringly pale, milky tone paint itself across more and more of her body, completely covering her chest and bringing with it a pleasant, tingling sensation that spread out from her nipples, letting her know exactly what was about to happen next.

“Ahahaha! Perfect! Not that there’s an inch of me that won’t be incredible when this is all done, but I’ve been waiting for you…” she purred, caressing her chest and letting out an excited gasp at how tender and sensitive it felt within her grasp. Her giddiness grew as she watched her chest slowly, steadily swell into small, budding breasts, her nipples darkening and puffing out as the areolae spread out to accommodate her burgeoning chest. The bigger she grew, the rougher her groping became, her fingers sinking in more and more as her breasts filled out with delicate, gentle weight that steadily pushed her hands outwards. Her nipples stiffened under the heat of her growing arousal, poking against her palms and practically begging her to pinch and tease them, an urge she was all too willing to accommodate. Juri’s moans of pleasure grew louder and more passionate with each passing second, and she was so engrossed that she barely noticed as her chest’s growth gradually slowed down, stopping only once they’d reached a big enough size to sag slightly under their own weight, resting comfortably against her abdomen when she eventually stopped playing with them.

“Ohhh, you are a treat, huh? I’d always known this body was stacked, but they look even bigger in person! Way bigger than that stupid blonde’s, that’s for damn sure!” she cackled, pausing once she realized what she’d just said, her mind flashing briefly with thoughts of a tiny, though remarkably strong girl in a leotard. The very same one who she’d just lost a fight to.

“Ahahaha! I can see her now, getting all nervous and giddy as she looks her way down this sexy body… Torn apart by how much she hates me, and how desperately she wants to fuck me…” She licked her lips, smirking as heard her stomach gurgle. It started to turn just a little as she looked down, excitedly watching on as her waist slowly began to pinch inwards. “I bet I’d really make her squirm, bring a smile to her stupid face as she drowns in pleasure. Who the hell does she think she is? Taking me down?!” she yelled, the fight she’d seen in a game minutes ago feeling increasingly real and vivid in her mind. “Damn runt got cocky! But gimme some more time alone with her, and I’ll show her exactly how wild I can get…” she snarled, putting a hand on her stomach and smirking as it too, grew toned and slim, her firm abs growing all the more apparent when contrasted against her soft, pale skin.

“But first, hurry the hell up!” she barked, ripping off her pants and cackling loudly as her body seemed to immediately obey, her hips cracking outwards until they were wide and full, the gentle curve from her tight, toned waist growing increasingly pronounced. Lustily caressing her hips, she slowly, eagerly moved her hands behind her, just knowing how incredible things were about to get, even as her hands grasped at a decidedly lackluster, flat butt. “No way! That’s not gonna do at all, ya hear me?!” she scowled. “No… You’re going to get much, much bigger!” she cried out, raising a hand and giving her ass a hard slap, grinning wildly at the loud sound echoing through her bathroom. “Ahahaha! That’s the stuff!” she moaned, feeling her cheeks rapidly swell up, getting fuller and rounder by the second as she squeezed and kneaded them like dough, their considerable weight offset slightly as they lifted and tightened, giving them a perfect teardrop shape. “I might even be bigger than her! Big enough to really turn some heads, anyway, that’s for damn sure!”

She was pleased to see how quickly everything seemed to be progressing, her legs becoming smooth and pale before she’d even turned her focus away from her ass. Juri looked down just in time to see her skinny thighs rapidly fill out with soft, delicate fat, rounding until they were pressing firmly against each other. “Hmmm, not bad, but…I know exactly how tough you really are…” she muttered, moving her hands down her thighs as they steadily grew harder, losing none of their allure as toned, tight muscle sculpted itself across her legs, following her fingertips as they danced lower and lower. They were still thick and full, but now they felt so powerful and limber that she couldn’t imagine them being any other way. She felt stronger and more flexible than she ever had before, grinning even wider as her calves tightened and slimmed a little, followed by her feet taking on a much smaller, cuter size. “Ahahahaha, look at those little toes! Oooh, you better watch out, Blondie! I can’t wait to get you really underfoot now! You’ll be squirming while I look down at you, those desperate eyes looking up at me filled to the brim with tears as you beg me to spare you! And, you know what, I just might…if you suck the polish right offa them!” she cackled, her sadistic confidence growing as her toenails painted themselves the same toxic pink as her fingers.

She felt good—incredible, actually—as she sized up everything that had happened to her, knowing now that she’d fully escaped all the weakness that had tied her down before, that had left her feeling miserable and empty all day. She was so close to finishing now, she could almost taste it…

“Guess there’s just one little thing left, huh?” she teased, looking down between her legs and laughing. “Pfft, how pathetic! Look at you, all swollen and wet like I’m gonna let you have any fun! But, you feel that, don’t you?” she asked, as an intense, scorching heat ignited deep inside her. “Your time’s all up, ahahahaha!”

Juri cackled madly while the fire spread, traveling down through her crotch and consuming her penis, her laughs growing all the louder as she felt herself uselessly twitch and throb against the pleasurable constriction it brought with it. “You wanna get off sooo bad, don’t you? It’s almost cute!” she jeered, her penis starting to shrink down and lighten in color, the head already a flushed reddish-pink.

“What a pitiful cock! You hardly look hard at all now!” Juri laughed, thrusting her hips out for emphasis. “Even like this, you’re barely as long as my finger, and you just keep getting even sadder! Buuut, as a clit though…” She licked her lips, the smirk on her face curling up even more as she lowered a hand to her crotch. “As a clit, you’re just sexy as hell!”

She flicked her budding clitoris with her thumb, moans intermingling with her laughter as the inferno inside of her was stoked by her rough foreplay. “Oooh, there we go! That you got moving real quick!” Juri purred, running a hand down her crotch and feeling the smooth, soft skin that had once been covered in coarse hair, and the wet, supple lips just below it. “You really kicked it into double time, wow! Hrm…kinda hard to see past these tits, though,” she grumbled, before her eyes narrowed at the reflection in front of her. “There we go!”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Juri gripped the mirror, ripping it off the wall in one fluid motion as bits of drywall plinked into the sink below. “Now I can get a real good view. Just lean you on the floor like this and…there we go! Oooh, now I can see eeevery sexy inch of me!” Juri laughed, running a finger along her lips and then spreading them as wide as she could, cackling madly at the sight in the reflection. “I love it! Almost as pink as my nails, but so, so much more tasty! Mmm, Blondie’s gonna looove getting a faceful of you,” she jeered, rolling her tongue around her fingers and licking off her juices.

“Speaking of that little bitch…” Juri muttered, letting out a loud, gasping breath as she plunged two fingers deep inside her lips. “I think I’m gonna have to…have to track her down…” her breathing grew ragged as she moved her fingers faster and faster, her words sounding increasingly labored as pleasure mounted within her “There’s just no damn way I’m letting her go after what happened. I’m gonna…gonna show…her…exactly how fired up I can get!” she cried out, her excitement reaching a fever pitch as she came, her juices squirting on the mirror in front of her as a few errant drops began to cool on her thighs.

“By the time I’m done with her…” she picked herself up, giving her thighs a quick wipe with her old shirt, “There’s no way she’ll even think about pulling that shit again! Ahahaha, she’ll be addicted to everything about me! Completely obsessed!”

Stepping out of the bathroom, Juri found herself in an apartment that was decidedly unlike her own. It wasn’t in shabby condition, but it all felt oddly spartan and empty, holding only the barest essential. A small part of her was surprised, wondering how she got wherever she now seemed to be, but the more she sized up the place, the more familiar it felt, the sparse setup hardly bothered her, either. After all, she knew she wouldn’t be staying here long.

“Not bad, not bad.” she smirked, staring out of one of the windows at the cityscape below immediately recognizing it despite knowing she’d never set a foot there in her life. “You’ll do for tonight, first thing tomorrow, though, I’m coming for you, Blondie…” she dropped down onto a mattress that was laid out on the floor, staring up at the roof with a satisfied grin.

“It’s gonna be so damn fun!” she cackled, eagerly awaiting everything that lay ahead.

~~~

“Dead ends, dead ends, so many goddamn dead ends!” Juri yelled, checking herself in the mirror and making sure her catsuit was on just right, smirking through her frustration once she saw just how good she looked in it. “At least you’re damn perfect!” she grinned, giving her ass a firm slap. Despite covering just about her entire body, wearing something this tight and form-fitting left her feeling like she was wearing nothing at all, a sensation she absolutely adored. The way her each and every curve was on full display turned her on to no end and gave her the perfect opportunity to show anyone who even thought about staring at her exactly how angry these past few weeks had made her. The colors, too, made up of dark purples and blacks contrasted with bright, shocking pinks, were absolutely perfect, wonderfully matching her venomous personality. “Ahahaha! I can just imagine her face once she sees me in this, her dumbass stoic expression breaking as she wonders just how sweaty it gets under this thing! Bet she’ll wanna lick me clean! No way I’m letting her miss even an inch! I’m gonna make her beg for more like the bitch she is…” she snarled, before slipping an eyepatch over her left eye and getting to work on tying her hair up into a style that resembled a pair of sharp, twisted horns.

“Time to go. There’s no damn way you’re getting away from me this time!” she yelled, stepping out of the apartment she’d decided belonged to her the previous night and heading out into the city streets. Today was the day she’d finally track down Cammy White. She just knew it.

Since the moment everything had happened to her, Juri had been all-but completely consumed by a burning desire to see Cammy once more and take her revenge for the humiliating defeat she’d suffered at the blonde’s hands. She’d been confident it wouldn’t take long at all to track her down, sure that she’d find her in a day, at most, but somehow, she’d completely eluded her for weeks. She knew it was just a matter of time before the two of them met again, but her patience was steadily running thin, causing her search to turn increasingly frantic and aggressive, her fantasies about what she’d do when she eventually caught up with her growing wilder in kind.

Despite how humiliating losing to her had been, there was something about the blonde that she was endlessly excited by. She couldn’t get her out of her head, thinking about her every night before she slept. She needed her, needed to stomp her into the dirt and put her defeat as far behind her as she possibly could. It wasn’t just a fight she wanted to see her for, though, not by a longshot. No, she’d had a hunger building within her for weeks, an intense lust that, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t satisfy on her own, no matter how hard she’d tried. Her thoughts constantly drifted no matter what she did, just how much better it’d be if Cammy was with her, if she could make her satisfy her each and every desire. She just knew that, with a little push, Cammy would feel the exact same way about her, begging Juri for a release that only she could provide. For as fruitless as her search had begun to feel, she didn’t even think about giving up, knowing that, by the time they finally met, the wait would only have made it that much sweeter.

“So where the hell are ya, huh?!” she screamed, not giving a damn about how many people turned to stare at her. “Shit, knowing you, you’ll turn up when I don’t even expect you to, like I’ll just turn my head and-”

Her jaw would’ve dropped if she wasn’t so endlessly excited by what she’d just seen.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were playing with me… But we both know that’s not how this relationship’s gonna work…” Juri smirked, looking at the alleyway across the street. She’d only just caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, but that had to be Cammy. There was just no way it couldn’t be. “That beret, those dumbass braids, that huge, fat ass squeezed into that dorky leotard…” she muttered, crossing the street after her. “I hope you’re ready, Blondie. Not like I give a shit if you aren’t. I can’t wait any longer!” she cried out, before stepping into the alleyway.

She’d been all-too-ready to come to blows with her instantly, certain that the blonde would’ve seen, or at least heard her approaching and had decided to bait her into the alley where she could get the jump on Juri. The truth couldn’t have been further removed from what she’d imagined, her guard dropping when she saw Cammy, the girl she’d been pursuing all this time, playing with a stray kitten.

It was too damn rich not to laugh.

“Ahahahaha~! You’re shitting me!”

Cammy bolted up at that, quickly turning to face Juri as she instinctively readied herself for a fight.

Juri could barely contain her excitement. The mere sight of Cammy rearing up to attack piqued her already incredible hunger.

“I spend weeks looking for you, sure that you’re doing everything you can to get ready for me, and I find you playing with cats on the street! Damn, that’s rich! Shit, I’d almost say you’re trying to taunt me!”

“If you’re looking for a fight, we’ll move elsewhere,” Cammy said, as she slowly approached Juri.

Ahhhh, I missed that so much! I missed that stuffy, self-important voice so damn much! I can’t wait to hear your moans! We’re gonna have so much fun, Blondie!

“I don’t want any more attention than you do, I’m sure.”

Cammy, of course, knew fully well that Juri would’ve loved to have as many eyes on them as possible, but Juri was far too worked up to care all that much about it right now. She’d been waiting so long for this moment. If it had to be private to get Cammy to go all-out, she was more than prepared to make that sacrifice.

“A fight?! With you?! Ahahaha! No, you don’t get it! I just loooove you, Cammy! So much that I really, REALLY wanna make you feel it!”

She licked her lips hungrily, grinning broadly as Cammy’s body language faltered despite her best efforts to remain as stoic as possible.

Finally, they’d both get a chance to really cut loose, and Juri just knew that, once they showed their passion for fighting, it wouldn’t be long before they shifted to other passions…

~~~

“Knees feeling weak, lovergirl?” Juri teased, giving Cammy’s ass a firm slap as the two of them walked to the blonde’s apartment. Juri’s grin looked even giddier as Cammy struggled to stifle her moan, unable to contain just how incredible the slap had made her feel, and relieved that there weren’t any passersby to see it happen. “Ahahaha~ You’ve been so damn perfect! No way I could’ve pictured things turning out this incredibly!”

“K-keep it down! We’ll arrive at my apartment shortly. Surely you can…” Cammy paused, swallowing nervously, “You can keep calm until then?” she asked, a part of her deeply regretting asking her to put things on hold at all.

“And miss out on squeezing an ass this juicy?!” Juri cried, raising her voice loud enough for anyone nearby to hear and howling with laughter as Cammy’s cheeks reddened. “No way! If you want some privacy so bad, you’d better hustle back to your place, hottie…” She leaned over, purring in Cammy’s ear. With how easily she’d wrapped her around her finger, she couldn’t believe they’d been fighting just minutes earlier.

That had, on some level, been the entire reason Juri came to meet Cammy, after all: to get revenge after the humiliating defeat she’d suffered at the blonde’s hands, even if it had felt like an entire lifetime ago. After Cammy had taken Juri to a private warehouse away from prying eyes and the two let all their anger loose, it very quickly became clear that they both needed something much more…intimate…than a fight, their libidos running wild the instant Juri was primed to triumph over the blonde.

Juri had longed for this, to show Cammy just how much she wanted to make her squirm, to make her fall madly in love with her. She hadn’t realized until then, however, that Cammy seemed desperate for much the same thing, quickly going along with her more sexually charged advances before suggesting that Juri come with her to her apartment, to give them both a space where they could really go wild.

And so, the two of them hurried back to Cammy’s apartment, with Juri constantly teasing her every single step of the way, delighting in each adorable little moan and squeak she let out. For as stoic as she normally was, the tiniest bit of passion made her melt shockingly quickly.

“Oooh, if you’re melting now, just wait until our clothes come off, lovergirl! We’ll have soooooo much fun~!”

“W-we’re here!” Cammy blurted out, practically ripping the door open and rushing to the elevator, hastily mashing the call button in a vain attempt to get it to show up faster.

“Already?! Ahahaha, good timing! If I had to wait any longer, we’d be doing it in the street~” Juri licked her lips, a part of her just as desperate to finally get up to bed as Cammy was. She’d have done it anywhere, but she needed to know Cammy’s whole heart was in it. It’d be no fun if they weren’t both having a great time, after all.

“I-I’m sure that’s true…” Cammy blushed, pulling Juri into the elevator the second it arrived, before wrapping her arms around her and kissing her deeply as the doors shut and they began their slow ascent up to the top floor. Juri was all too eager to return the kiss, their tongues excitedly dancing around each other’s mouths while Juri reached a hand behind the blonde and gave her soft, round butt a firm squeeze. Both girls were almost disappointed as the door opened back up on Cammy’s floor, forcing them to break off the kiss for the time being. They both knew it’d only be mere moments until they were inside her apartment, but even taking that much time off felt like an eternity as their sex drives roared in protest.

Not a second passed once Cammy had shut the door of her apartment behind them before both girls started to tear off each other’s clothes, throwing themselves onto the bed before they’d even stripped everything off. Juri sucked at Cammy’s breasts the moment they were free of her stuffy leotard, the smell of her sweat mingling with a soft, almost flowery perfume and driving Juri absolutely wild.

“Ahahahaha~ How badly did you want this, huh?!” she asked, biting down on Cammy’s nipple, the tip quickly stiffening under her teeth.

“Ahn~! Y-you know fully well that it’s not just me who…who’s been desperate,” she gasped, struggling to speak through the haze of her arousal.

“Oooh, y’know, I think you’re right?! Why don’t you tell me exactly how desperate you think I’ve been, huh?” she asked, grabbing Cammy’s hand and sticking it down her panties, pressing it firmly against her soaked, sensitive lips. “I just can’t help it…” she teased. “One look at you and I start flooding. You get me soooo turned on, lovergirl! Ah, even thinking about you getting all worked up drives me crazy!” she yelled, letting out a loud, surprised moan as Cammy plunged a finger inside her and eagerly rubbed her clit with her thumb, her movements growing more desperate as Juri bit down on her nipple once more. “Ahahaha! watching all that prissiness just fly right out the window is amazing, Blondie! You’re so damn stuffy, but I know just how hungry you really are. Bet a day hasn’t gone by where you haven’t thought about me, huh?”

Cammy stuck one more finger inside, spreading Juri open more as her movements grew faster and faster, instantly answering Juri’s question.

“Oooh, you’re really getting-ahn~! Fired up, huh?” Juri purred, reaching around and grabbing Cammy’s butt once more, smirking at her before sticking a finger deep inside the blonde’s tight hole, grinning ecstatically as Cammy let out a much louder, deeply satisfied moan. “This butt’s such a damn treat! So big, so full, so friggin’ soft!”

“But…” Juri purred, lowering herself down to Cammy’s crotch, her warm breath tickling the blonde’s damp lips, “maybe it’s unfair if I only focus on your ass, huh? After all, there isn’t an inch of you I don’t love!” she cried out, giving her pussy a long, hard lick before sticking her tongue deep inside of her, lovingly lapping up her sweet, sticky juices while listening to the wonderful sounds of Cammy’s increasingly erratic moans. Any last vestiges of her steely demeanor shattered as she pushed Juri’s head firmly against her crotch and wrapped her strong, sweaty thighs tightly around her head. She lost herself in the moment, any contrary notions she may have had replaced by a desperate need to keep this going, to never let her pleasure fade.

Using her free hand, Cammy tried to play with her own chest, but her movements felt stilted and erratic, her fingers awkwardly bullying her nipples as the sensation of Juri’s tongue slithering around inside of her and rolling around her clit made her completely incapable of anything with even the slightest bit more finesse. From the moment they’d walked into her apartment, she’d been unsure of just how long she could last, already pushed well beyond the point of bursting by Juri’s constant teasing, but now, as the fire within her belly roared and her arousal mounted, she knew she couldn’t wait even another second, drowning in waves upon waves of pleasure that Juri was all too eager to lap up, not willing to let a single drop go to waste. Soon, Cammy couldn’t even keep her grip on Juri’s head, her thighs relaxing as she basked in her afterglow. Everything felt so warm, so nice that she was ready to nod off right then and there.

“Hold up, Lovergirl…” Juri grinned, moving up towards Cammy’s chest and biting down hard on her nipple once more, forcing another loud moan from her lips. “Who said we were finished, huh? You’re gonna just leave me out to dry? Ahahaha, I never thought you were that kinda girl!” She howled with laughter, sticking two fingers inside her own thoroughly soaked pussy, her juices splattering against Cammy’s considerable thighs.

“V-very-ahn~! Very well…” Cammy smirked, between heavy, gasping breaths. She picked herself up slowly while Juri rolled over onto her back, staring back up at the blonde with a grin at the sight of her juices flowing down Cammy’s legs as she straddled her her partner. “Let’s have even more fun then, shall we? Since you seem so very obsessed with my ‘big, soft butt…’” she teased, slowly enunciating each word and then giving her butt a soft, playful slap, Juri’s grin widening at the display. “Why don’t you tell me exactly how good it feels, hmmm?” she asked, dropping it down on Juri’s face without even the suggestion of delicacy. Juri tried to laugh, tried to tell her exactly how good it was to see her lose all pretense of formality and go just as wild as her, but she was too intoxicated by how incredible Cammy’s squishy cheeks felt pressed up against her, eagerly choosing instead to roughly spread her and stick her tongue right inside of her tight butthole.

“You really…really are an absolute brute, aren’t you?” Cammy scoffed, blushing softly as she bent forward slightly. “But if I’m the one who needs to keep you in check, well…” she smiled, reaching down and slowly, gently rubbing Juri’s needy lips, feeling her shudder beneath her as she slipped in three of her fingers, her insides hungrily spreading to let her reach deep inside. “Then I can’t-nnh~! I can’t say I’m not up for the challenge!” she cried out, teasing her clit with her free hand and moving her fingers faster and faster to match the frantic pace of Juri’s tongue. Though Juri had seemed so endlessly energetic just moments earlier, she too was reaching her limit, her movements beginning to slow as she came, her hot breath beating against Cammy’s ass while her tongue lazily licked her entrance, her thighs quaking while her pussy squirted, completely coating Cammy’s hands up to the wrists.

“Now then…” Cammy sighed happily, shaking her hands off and sending the excess juice splattering onto the sheets as she picked herself up off of Juri’s face and lay down against her, resting her head comfortably against her heaving breasts. “I trust that’s more than enough for us both?”

“You…you know it, lovergirl…” Juri smirked, her eyes beginning to feel heavy as the day’s excitement caught up with them both.

“Haha, I was certain you would have far more stamina than this,” Cammy teased, ready to fall asleep right alongside her

“Just you wait. Soon as we wake up, we’re going for it all over again…” she yawned, wrapping an arm around Cammy just as she shut her eyes. “Every day after that too, you hear…?”

“Understood. Sounds good to…to me too…” she mumbled, as both girls quickly drifted off to sleep.

~~~

Cammy’s eyes slowly fluttered open as she woke from her nice, relaxing nap, the cool towel against her tummy and the warm sun against her back proving an intoxicatingly pleasant combination as she gazed out at the beautiful private beach, empty of even the wealthy Kanzuki family that owned it. It was so quiet, so peaceful; the sound of the waves gently crashing against the shore was interrupted only by the loud, harsh jeers of her girlfriend, the only other person there.

“Y’know that if you sleep here too long, Blondie, you’re gonna burn like crazy, right?” Juri grinned, reaching down and giving Cammy’s ass a firm slap before taking a seat right on top of the smaller woman. She’d just come out of the sea, still completely soaked from her swim, and the little droplets of water that still clung to her body began to slide down her lower back, slowly moving over her butt and dripping onto her girlfriend beneath her, who, as much as she hated to admit it, appreciated the feeling of the water against her warm skin.

“I was resting…” Cammy muttered, her irritation at having her nap interrupted completely outweighed by just how good that slap had felt. She swore she was getting addicted to by now, and though she’d never said it out loud, she was confident that Juri was more than aware of how much it turned her on. “Besides, I bet you’d love it if I burned. You’d taunt me incessantly about how sensitive I’d get.”

“Ahahaha~! Dumbass! You’d just feel like shit! Who’s that fun for, huh?! How’re we gonna fuck if you’re too drained and too sore to even move?!”

“I did apply sunscreen. You do realize that, don’t you?”

“That so? I don’t buy it!” Juri smirked, picking up a bottle of lotion at Cammy’s side and standing above her. “Something tells me you need some more!” she cried out, squeezing out the bottle’s contents and letting them spill out onto the blonde’s back as she gasped at the sensation of the cold lotion. “But don’t worry, I’ll be here to take care of ya, ahahaha!” She cackled wildly as she planted her foot down on Cammy’s back and used it to rub the lotion in deeply, massaging it in with her toes, unable to stop howling with laughter at the adorable little moans and squeaks Cammy did her best to stifle. They’d been living together for weeks now, but finding new ways to get her girlfriend all kinds of worked up still delighted her to no end.

“C-calm down!” Cammy huffed, a part of her wanting to go further right then and there. “Miss Kanzuki didn’t allow us to use her private beach so that we could…have sex here… You know that she was hesitant to allow you to stay here in the first place.” She bit her lip, partly of embarrassment, and partly to stifle any more moans.

Karin Kanzuki, one of the owners of the estate they were currently using as something of a holiday retreat, had indeed been somewhat skeptical of allowing Juri onto her estate. She claimed to have had more than her fair share of rough dealings with her in the past, and she wasn’t entirely convinced that she’d reformed much at all, even if Cammy trusted her enough to start a relationship with her in earnest. Despite worrying about what Juri might do, she eventually caved to Cammy’s pleas, knowing just how much she needed a vacation, and she certainly wasn’t going to deny her the opportunity to spend it with the woman she loved. After a couple of days, however, it became clear that Juri hadn’t lost her aggressive streak in the slightest, the only change being that it surfaced in her taunting and teasing the women around her more than it did anything genuinely nefarious.

“Ahahaha~! Like you don’t want to, lovergirl! What? Worried she’ll get jealous?! Maybe we’ll have to invite her to join us, huh? Bet she’s even stuffier than you in bed! It’d be sooooo damn fun to see how she’d crack, don’t you think? Oooh, but she’s kinda showy, isn’t she? Ahaha, screw being stuffy, she’d probably get all fiery and try to take charge, start ordering us around! Ahaha! Blondie, I think we might need to ask her now! If she still doesn’t trust me, I just know that’ll get her to really turn her opinion around! I’m sure she’ll be ordering me to suck on her cute little toes in no time!” Juri laughed, still rubbing her foot all over her girlfriend’s back, before she suddenly rolled from under her foot, springing up with catlike agility and taking the towel she was laying on with her.

“Well then, I suppose I’ll have to ensure I’m not outdone, hmm?” Cammy smirked, heading back towards the Kanzuki estate. “But yes, that does sound fun, doesn’t it? In fact, why don’t we go ask her now?”

“Damn, am I rubbing off on you, Lovergirl?!”

“Unfortunately,” Cammy paused, looking back at Juri with a wide smirk, “it seems like you are.”

“Ahahaha! I didn’t think you could get anymore friggin’ perfect!” Juri cried out as Cammy continued walking away. She grinned to herself at the sight of her butt swaying with each step, then slowly picked herself up off the sand, dusting herself off and unwedging her bikini from between her cheeks. “Sure thing, Blondie. Let’s show her exactly how wild she can get,” she purred, licking her lips hungrily before stalking off after her girlfriend.