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A much more recent visit by Rene to Nicole's dojo!
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Dojo Visits 2
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The next time René visited the dojo, it was shortly after mom awakening and his relationship with Nicole had deepened tremendously. So much so that the instant he and Nicole walked in together, they were mobbed by Nicole's friends.
Nicole tried vainly to pull her friends away from René. “Back up, ya harpies!”
“Wow he's fluffy.” Joann, the young sandshrew said in awe. She was only fourteen.
“Blighter looks like he packed on a few pounds since his last visit eh wot.” Emilia the golbat said.
“Come on Nicole, we didn't get a proper intro last time. We need gossip.” Bee the beedrill pleaded.
“You're on a gossip diet.” Nicole sighed, having to leave to shower before things got started. Even if it meant leaving René with the fearsome foursome. “I'll be right back.”
As soon as Nicole was out of earshot, Rachel the chingling asked, “So...You made her squeal yet?
“Um, its very nice to meet you girls again!” René sweat dropped and wished Nicole would finish showering up soon. Joann kept looking at René's tails.
“How do you brush all of these things and not get sore?”
“Obviously Nicole helps.” Bee answered. “It's a girlfriend's job.”
René looked at Joann and awwwed. She's so adorable looking. “Well, it's a lot of work.” He hugged her, then blushed at Bee's remark. “Uh, so you're Nicole's first friend here?” He asked Bee.
“Well I was the first to say Hi. We went to the same grade school together.” Bee said.
“I use the same conditioner. It's great for long haired mon.” Rachel said with approval.
Still hugging Joann, René sighed again. “Awww....was Nicole cute as a grade schooler?”
“She was kinda pudgy.” Bee admitted. From the shower came Nicole's shout. “I HEARD THAT!”
Joann blushed as René hugged her. “Are you going to join our classes too?” She asked.
“Tempting....but I'm already putting in a lot of extra training as it is. But maybe.” Then he snorted at Bee. “Pudgy Nicole?” He giggled as he pictured it. “So cuuute!” He squealed!
“I swear if you give him any ideas I'm drop kicking the lot of you!” Nicole threatened.
“I was thinking of going to PCA. Is it a good school?” Joann asked.
Emilia sighed. “Oh I haven't visited ol' PCA in a good while. I fancy a go there during my next holiday. Is that hotty Perjan still about?”
“Oh it's a great school sweety!” René nodded to Joann. “Well, mostly.....and yeah, Perjan is still there, Emilia.” He paused to call back to Nicole. “No kicking cute girls, Spotty.”
“They're used to it!” Nicole replied.
“There's five of us against one of you. You will lose!” Bee shot back.
Nicole snorted from the showers. “Who said René's gonna help you?”
“Because he is a gentleman, and we're ladies.” Joann said primly.
Rachel just blinked at René. “Spotty?”
“I'm no gentlemon, I prefer to think of myself as being one of the ladies...and I could never get in a fight between a gaggle of cute girls and my spotty princess.” He looked to Rachel. “Um, have you ever been in the shower with her?”
Joann blinked at René. “One of the ladies?” She had a giggle fit. Rachel nodded in sudden understanding.
“...Oh the map of the Orange Islands.” She smiled. Nicole, in the showers, did not.
“Death to the chingling!” Nicole growled.
Bee called to her in the showers. “Wash your ears first. You can kill her later.”
“I'm transgender sweetie,” René explained, rubbing Joann's head. “I consider myself a girl in a boy's body.” He turned to call over to the showers. “Oh! And be sure to scrub those ears good! I want them so clean I can eat of them!”
“Buzz says something like that about Nicole.” Joann said to René. “But you have a nicer way to say it.”
Bee snorted. “Yeah the dork still has a grudge for Nicole throwing him through a practice dummy.”
“One of the many reasons boys don't interest me.” Rachel commented. That made René frown. “Is that electrabuzz guy still saying bad things about Nicole?”
Emilia held up her wings in a calming gesture. “Oi, Oi...don't get your knickers in a knot. He's a bloated piece of hot air wot thinks he's Arceus' gift. Nicole puts him to the mat every time. He's just a pain. Sides he's scared of Nicolas.”
The cute accent made René forget all about Buzz. “Nice accent!” He hugged Emilia. “So...Bee,” He lowered his voice until it was barely more than a whisper. “Can you tell me any cute end embarrassing stories of Nicole from grade school?”
Whispering back, the beedrill nodded. “Tons. You know she ate paste and sneezed glue in kindergarten. She kept insisting it was a sludge bomb.”
That prompted a grin from René. “Tell me more stories...”
“Oh...oh...can I tell him the one you told me about Nicole's first day in class?” Joann asked excitedly. Bee nodded to her.
“Go for it.”
Joann looked to René. “Nicole didn't know about the tubetops being part of the uniform, so when she came out of the locker, she wore the top like a belt. She showed her boobs to everyone..
“...and she put up a fuss because the guys didn't have to wear tops.” Bee added.
René's eyes widened and let out a startled giggle. “No, seriously?!”
Bee held up a spike hand. “Swear on my stingers.” That made René's tails wag in amusement and eagerness as he giggled.
“Any others?”
She replied in just two words. “Christmas Pageant!” At that, Nicole burst out from the locker room without her shirt on.
“Dont you dare!” She warned.
“Tell Bee, tell...” René urges her. He paused as he saw Nicole's attire—or lack thereof. “Um, Nicole? Honey?” He points at her chest.
“Bee, you tell him, and I'll throw away your romance novel.” Nicole threatened, totally oblivious.
“But he asked. It'd be rude not to answer.” Bee replied.
“Nicole? Princess?” René prompted her. “You don't have a shirt on.”
Glancing down, Nicole looked nonchalant. “I still have a bra.” Emilia started pulling Nicole into the locker room.
“Get your top on. You gotta set an example for Jojo.” As she was led away, Nicole looked at the beedrill.
“Not a word Bee!”
Heedless Bee went on. “Her class had a pageant where she had to wear a dress....she dressed up as the camerupt in the stable scene instead. Leaving her dress for the guy that was supposed to be the camerupt.”
That prompted an amused snort from René as he looked at Bee, suspecting there was more to the story. “Why wouldn't she want you to tell me that? It's no secret she hates dresses.”
With aplomb, Bee continued. “The camerupt bottom fell mid performance. Everyone saw her He-Mon undies. While we all sang "and a happy new year."” Then Bee had a giggle fit.
René looked about to join her, bitting his lip. “....That'd do it.” He wheezed, before he burst out guffawing. “What is it with her and those He-Mon undies?”
“She had a crush on him I think.” Bee answered.
That prompted a “Humph!” and a pair of crossed arms from René. “ ....does she?”
“That or she likes guys in fuzzy loincloths.” Bee shrugged. Rachel pointed out. “Well she is dating a guy thats all loincloth... could be the latter.”
“...I must steal those He-Mon undies and replace them with something else.” René resolved.
“How about Lala undies.” Joann suggested.
That won René's approval. “Ooooh! I love those! And I have extras anyway!”
That gave Joann a blushing giggle fit. “She will tie us in knots....” Bee said. “But I like the idea.”
René patted Joann's cheek, liking the cute younger girl. “Awww, you're a sweet one. If we do it, then Nicole and I will have matching undies!”
That got a huge laugh out of her. “When I get a boyfriend, I'll make him wear panties too!” René hugged her.
“You do that sweety. So, um, do you four have any questions for me?”
“You have a younger brother?” Joann asked hopefully.
“When'd you meet?” Bee asked.
From the locker room, Emilia called, “Hey no biting....You ever tie this girl down?”
“Who's on top?” Was Rachel's querry.
In order, René responded. “Sorry, no, Joann.” He patted her head. “Um, we met a few months ago....our teams had a match and she, uh, knocked me out. Literally. And, um, I've never really tried and that's a little private, Rachel.”
“Darn.” Joann pouted.
“Figures it'd be in a fight.” Bee nodded. “I knew it.” Emilia, who was still fighting with Nicole, shouted.
“Darn I needed help!” Rachel meanwhile nodded like he just gave her a real answer
“Did she do the Little Momma?” She asked.
“Yeah, she used it. I almost coughed up my spleen.” René sighed.
“Its for a good cause.” Bee pointed out, to which there was no answer.
Then René hugged Joann again. “Hey Nicole? Can I take your little friend here home and adopt her? She's cute!”
“Yeah can he?” Joann hugged him back.
“No, she's my little sister. I called dibs first.” Nicole called back.
René held Joann close. “Nuuuu, she's too cute to give up! Hey! Why don't we make her our first kid?”
Nicole walked out of the locker room carrying Emilia across her shoulders. “You looking for a spanking? No stealing my shrew.” She said firmly. Rachel gave a weak 'chings' at the site of amazonian nido.
“Our Shrew.” Bee reminded her. “But René can be the goofy uncle.”
For his part, René got a funny look on his face when Nicole said 'spank'” Hmmm...oh, yeah, uh, goofy uncle is good too! What do you say Joann?”
Joann was blushing red. Rachel noted. “Seems a little Electra to me.”
“I can't feel my wiiiings!” Emilia cried out, still across Nicole's shoulders.
“Awww....they're so cute when they blush.” René patted Joann's cheek. “Oh pshaw. It's just because she's a little cutie Rach. Say, where's that teacher-friend of Nicole's, Master Long? I wonder if she knows about the promise ring yet...”
In unison, all four girls asked: “What ring?” Nicole showed them the ring around her neck.
“I don't wear it during class.”
Joann sighed. “Its pretty.” As one, Bee and Rachel Awwwwwwed. Emilia wiggled her toe ring.
“Welcome to the club.”
René smiled, blushing but proud. “It's a sort of pre-engagement ring....”
“Does that mean we get to throw a pre-bachelorette party?” Bee asked.
“Sounds logical to me.” Rachel nodded.
Joann squeed. “Its like a romance book!”
René, naturally was jumping up and down and squeeing with Joann. “Hee, well I don't think in the romance books the guy is the one who wears the panties and the girl is a a bald and muscular tomboy. But this is better anyway.”
“Well they should be. I'll write them if i have to.” Joann resolved.
René smiled, then turned to Nicole. “Hey Nicole? Is Master Long here? I want to give her the good news.”
“She was in the office last I checked.” Nicole said.
“Then let's go tell her!” René exclaimed as he dragged Nicole—and her entourage—along with them. Joann was actually contemplating a possible story line as they went. As René opened the door, Master Long and Master Clay are busy...Testing "holds"
Long's eyes grew very wide as she saw they had company. “Sorry girls!” She pushed Clay to the side. “Gomen ne. What can I do for you?”
Clay muttered. “I really gotta lock that door...”
René blinked. “Um, we just wanted to see Master Long and give her some good news!”
“What a coincidence...” Clay said dryly, provoking a chuckle from all the girls when Master Long smacked Clay upside the head.
“What do you want to tell me, René-san?” Long asked. Nicole answered by holding up the ring on the chain.
“Is this cool or what?” Nicole beamed.
“It looks a bit small for your hand Nicole.” Long observed, not seeing the significance.
René pointed out, “Well, my mom's fingers were a bit more dainty than Nicole's muscular ones....”
“Oh.OOOh! That is a special gift. I approve of your choice.” Long nodded.
“Needs a bit more meat on him, but I guess he's ok.” Was Clay's response.
Joann spoke up for René. “He's cool Sensei.” She told Clay. That made the fox blush and muss Joann's head.
“A real cutie is this one.” He said, then gave Nicole a peck on the cheek.
Then it was Nicole's turn to blush as she snorted playfully. “Oh I'm still here. I thought you were stealing my shrew.”
“OUR shrew.” Bee reminded her yet again. “Get it right or I'm divorcing you.” Clay looked at Long and nodded, as if to say, 'these kids are nuts.' Long just smiled at the comedy routine.
René wrapped his tails around the girls. “Girls, girls, behave. We have company.”
“Fuzzy guys get all the luck.” Clay lamented.
Long perked her brow at him. “A-HEM?”
Bee meanwhile cooed. “Oooo soft. Can I keep one of these tails?”
“My toys.” Nicole pouted. “I don't share.”
“We were also telling Nicole stories. Do you have any, Masters?” René asked Clay and Long.
“She tried to break my leg!” Clay said.
“You lived.” Long reminded him dryly. To René, she went on. “The first time she tried to lean a leg grip she tried to twist Master Clay's leg... and she would not stop until he cried uncle.” Clay and Nicole wore identical thin-lipped, embarrassed smiles, both of them thinking "please shut up..."
Beaming, René said grandly, “That's my macho girl.”
“It was after that that we started focusing her towards more direct styles of fighting.” Long continued. Clay shook his head and corrected her.
“No. It was after she shot your dad with a pin missile. Five times. From across the room.” René snerked in amusement.
Nicole pouted. “I've....gotten better.”
The vulpix shook his head, bursting her bubble. “Honey, your aim is horrible! Remember the Sunny Day Festival? At the dunking booth?”
“At least no one was killed.” She said weakly.
“When she throws a bouquet. I'm wearing a hard hat.” Clay commented.
“I thought I'd be the one throwing the bouquet.” René noted. “Say Nicole?” He leaned over to nibble on her face tendrils.
“Gah!” Nicole grimaced, loving it but hating the public attention she was garnishing. Clay meanwhile took his cue to nibble on Long's cheek. Long's face then mirrored Nicole's. “Baka!” She swore.
“You know you love it.” René teased her.
“Oh shut up.” Nicole kissed him.
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Dojo Visits 2
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The next time René visited the dojo, it was shortly after mom awakening and his relationship with Nicole had deepened tremendously. So much so that the instant he and Nicole walked in together, they were mobbed by Nicole's friends.
Nicole tried vainly to pull her friends away from René. “Back up, ya harpies!”
“Wow he's fluffy.” Joann, the young sandshrew said in awe. She was only fourteen.
“Blighter looks like he packed on a few pounds since his last visit eh wot.” Emilia the golbat said.
“Come on Nicole, we didn't get a proper intro last time. We need gossip.” Bee the beedrill pleaded.
“You're on a gossip diet.” Nicole sighed, having to leave to shower before things got started. Even if it meant leaving René with the fearsome foursome. “I'll be right back.”
As soon as Nicole was out of earshot, Rachel the chingling asked, “So...You made her squeal yet?
“Um, its very nice to meet you girls again!” René sweat dropped and wished Nicole would finish showering up soon. Joann kept looking at René's tails.
“How do you brush all of these things and not get sore?”
“Obviously Nicole helps.” Bee answered. “It's a girlfriend's job.”
René looked at Joann and awwwed. She's so adorable looking. “Well, it's a lot of work.” He hugged her, then blushed at Bee's remark. “Uh, so you're Nicole's first friend here?” He asked Bee.
“Well I was the first to say Hi. We went to the same grade school together.” Bee said.
“I use the same conditioner. It's great for long haired mon.” Rachel said with approval.
Still hugging Joann, René sighed again. “Awww....was Nicole cute as a grade schooler?”
“She was kinda pudgy.” Bee admitted. From the shower came Nicole's shout. “I HEARD THAT!”
Joann blushed as René hugged her. “Are you going to join our classes too?” She asked.
“Tempting....but I'm already putting in a lot of extra training as it is. But maybe.” Then he snorted at Bee. “Pudgy Nicole?” He giggled as he pictured it. “So cuuute!” He squealed!
“I swear if you give him any ideas I'm drop kicking the lot of you!” Nicole threatened.
“I was thinking of going to PCA. Is it a good school?” Joann asked.
Emilia sighed. “Oh I haven't visited ol' PCA in a good while. I fancy a go there during my next holiday. Is that hotty Perjan still about?”
“Oh it's a great school sweety!” René nodded to Joann. “Well, mostly.....and yeah, Perjan is still there, Emilia.” He paused to call back to Nicole. “No kicking cute girls, Spotty.”
“They're used to it!” Nicole replied.
“There's five of us against one of you. You will lose!” Bee shot back.
Nicole snorted from the showers. “Who said René's gonna help you?”
“Because he is a gentleman, and we're ladies.” Joann said primly.
Rachel just blinked at René. “Spotty?”
“I'm no gentlemon, I prefer to think of myself as being one of the ladies...and I could never get in a fight between a gaggle of cute girls and my spotty princess.” He looked to Rachel. “Um, have you ever been in the shower with her?”
Joann blinked at René. “One of the ladies?” She had a giggle fit. Rachel nodded in sudden understanding.
“...Oh the map of the Orange Islands.” She smiled. Nicole, in the showers, did not.
“Death to the chingling!” Nicole growled.
Bee called to her in the showers. “Wash your ears first. You can kill her later.”
“I'm transgender sweetie,” René explained, rubbing Joann's head. “I consider myself a girl in a boy's body.” He turned to call over to the showers. “Oh! And be sure to scrub those ears good! I want them so clean I can eat of them!”
“Buzz says something like that about Nicole.” Joann said to René. “But you have a nicer way to say it.”
Bee snorted. “Yeah the dork still has a grudge for Nicole throwing him through a practice dummy.”
“One of the many reasons boys don't interest me.” Rachel commented. That made René frown. “Is that electrabuzz guy still saying bad things about Nicole?”
Emilia held up her wings in a calming gesture. “Oi, Oi...don't get your knickers in a knot. He's a bloated piece of hot air wot thinks he's Arceus' gift. Nicole puts him to the mat every time. He's just a pain. Sides he's scared of Nicolas.”
The cute accent made René forget all about Buzz. “Nice accent!” He hugged Emilia. “So...Bee,” He lowered his voice until it was barely more than a whisper. “Can you tell me any cute end embarrassing stories of Nicole from grade school?”
Whispering back, the beedrill nodded. “Tons. You know she ate paste and sneezed glue in kindergarten. She kept insisting it was a sludge bomb.”
That prompted a grin from René. “Tell me more stories...”
“Oh...oh...can I tell him the one you told me about Nicole's first day in class?” Joann asked excitedly. Bee nodded to her.
“Go for it.”
Joann looked to René. “Nicole didn't know about the tubetops being part of the uniform, so when she came out of the locker, she wore the top like a belt. She showed her boobs to everyone..
“...and she put up a fuss because the guys didn't have to wear tops.” Bee added.
René's eyes widened and let out a startled giggle. “No, seriously?!”
Bee held up a spike hand. “Swear on my stingers.” That made René's tails wag in amusement and eagerness as he giggled.
“Any others?”
She replied in just two words. “Christmas Pageant!” At that, Nicole burst out from the locker room without her shirt on.
“Dont you dare!” She warned.
“Tell Bee, tell...” René urges her. He paused as he saw Nicole's attire—or lack thereof. “Um, Nicole? Honey?” He points at her chest.
“Bee, you tell him, and I'll throw away your romance novel.” Nicole threatened, totally oblivious.
“But he asked. It'd be rude not to answer.” Bee replied.
“Nicole? Princess?” René prompted her. “You don't have a shirt on.”
Glancing down, Nicole looked nonchalant. “I still have a bra.” Emilia started pulling Nicole into the locker room.
“Get your top on. You gotta set an example for Jojo.” As she was led away, Nicole looked at the beedrill.
“Not a word Bee!”
Heedless Bee went on. “Her class had a pageant where she had to wear a dress....she dressed up as the camerupt in the stable scene instead. Leaving her dress for the guy that was supposed to be the camerupt.”
That prompted an amused snort from René as he looked at Bee, suspecting there was more to the story. “Why wouldn't she want you to tell me that? It's no secret she hates dresses.”
With aplomb, Bee continued. “The camerupt bottom fell mid performance. Everyone saw her He-Mon undies. While we all sang "and a happy new year."” Then Bee had a giggle fit.
René looked about to join her, bitting his lip. “....That'd do it.” He wheezed, before he burst out guffawing. “What is it with her and those He-Mon undies?”
“She had a crush on him I think.” Bee answered.
That prompted a “Humph!” and a pair of crossed arms from René. “ ....does she?”
“That or she likes guys in fuzzy loincloths.” Bee shrugged. Rachel pointed out. “Well she is dating a guy thats all loincloth... could be the latter.”
“...I must steal those He-Mon undies and replace them with something else.” René resolved.
“How about Lala undies.” Joann suggested.
That won René's approval. “Ooooh! I love those! And I have extras anyway!”
That gave Joann a blushing giggle fit. “She will tie us in knots....” Bee said. “But I like the idea.”
René patted Joann's cheek, liking the cute younger girl. “Awww, you're a sweet one. If we do it, then Nicole and I will have matching undies!”
That got a huge laugh out of her. “When I get a boyfriend, I'll make him wear panties too!” René hugged her.
“You do that sweety. So, um, do you four have any questions for me?”
“You have a younger brother?” Joann asked hopefully.
“When'd you meet?” Bee asked.
From the locker room, Emilia called, “Hey no biting....You ever tie this girl down?”
“Who's on top?” Was Rachel's querry.
In order, René responded. “Sorry, no, Joann.” He patted her head. “Um, we met a few months ago....our teams had a match and she, uh, knocked me out. Literally. And, um, I've never really tried and that's a little private, Rachel.”
“Darn.” Joann pouted.
“Figures it'd be in a fight.” Bee nodded. “I knew it.” Emilia, who was still fighting with Nicole, shouted.
“Darn I needed help!” Rachel meanwhile nodded like he just gave her a real answer
“Did she do the Little Momma?” She asked.
“Yeah, she used it. I almost coughed up my spleen.” René sighed.
“Its for a good cause.” Bee pointed out, to which there was no answer.
Then René hugged Joann again. “Hey Nicole? Can I take your little friend here home and adopt her? She's cute!”
“Yeah can he?” Joann hugged him back.
“No, she's my little sister. I called dibs first.” Nicole called back.
René held Joann close. “Nuuuu, she's too cute to give up! Hey! Why don't we make her our first kid?”
Nicole walked out of the locker room carrying Emilia across her shoulders. “You looking for a spanking? No stealing my shrew.” She said firmly. Rachel gave a weak 'chings' at the site of amazonian nido.
“Our Shrew.” Bee reminded her. “But René can be the goofy uncle.”
For his part, René got a funny look on his face when Nicole said 'spank'” Hmmm...oh, yeah, uh, goofy uncle is good too! What do you say Joann?”
Joann was blushing red. Rachel noted. “Seems a little Electra to me.”
“I can't feel my wiiiings!” Emilia cried out, still across Nicole's shoulders.
“Awww....they're so cute when they blush.” René patted Joann's cheek. “Oh pshaw. It's just because she's a little cutie Rach. Say, where's that teacher-friend of Nicole's, Master Long? I wonder if she knows about the promise ring yet...”
In unison, all four girls asked: “What ring?” Nicole showed them the ring around her neck.
“I don't wear it during class.”
Joann sighed. “Its pretty.” As one, Bee and Rachel Awwwwwwed. Emilia wiggled her toe ring.
“Welcome to the club.”
René smiled, blushing but proud. “It's a sort of pre-engagement ring....”
“Does that mean we get to throw a pre-bachelorette party?” Bee asked.
“Sounds logical to me.” Rachel nodded.
Joann squeed. “Its like a romance book!”
René, naturally was jumping up and down and squeeing with Joann. “Hee, well I don't think in the romance books the guy is the one who wears the panties and the girl is a a bald and muscular tomboy. But this is better anyway.”
“Well they should be. I'll write them if i have to.” Joann resolved.
René smiled, then turned to Nicole. “Hey Nicole? Is Master Long here? I want to give her the good news.”
“She was in the office last I checked.” Nicole said.
“Then let's go tell her!” René exclaimed as he dragged Nicole—and her entourage—along with them. Joann was actually contemplating a possible story line as they went. As René opened the door, Master Long and Master Clay are busy...Testing "holds"
Long's eyes grew very wide as she saw they had company. “Sorry girls!” She pushed Clay to the side. “Gomen ne. What can I do for you?”
Clay muttered. “I really gotta lock that door...”
René blinked. “Um, we just wanted to see Master Long and give her some good news!”
“What a coincidence...” Clay said dryly, provoking a chuckle from all the girls when Master Long smacked Clay upside the head.
“What do you want to tell me, René-san?” Long asked. Nicole answered by holding up the ring on the chain.
“Is this cool or what?” Nicole beamed.
“It looks a bit small for your hand Nicole.” Long observed, not seeing the significance.
René pointed out, “Well, my mom's fingers were a bit more dainty than Nicole's muscular ones....”
“Oh.OOOh! That is a special gift. I approve of your choice.” Long nodded.
“Needs a bit more meat on him, but I guess he's ok.” Was Clay's response.
Joann spoke up for René. “He's cool Sensei.” She told Clay. That made the fox blush and muss Joann's head.
“A real cutie is this one.” He said, then gave Nicole a peck on the cheek.
Then it was Nicole's turn to blush as she snorted playfully. “Oh I'm still here. I thought you were stealing my shrew.”
“OUR shrew.” Bee reminded her yet again. “Get it right or I'm divorcing you.” Clay looked at Long and nodded, as if to say, 'these kids are nuts.' Long just smiled at the comedy routine.
René wrapped his tails around the girls. “Girls, girls, behave. We have company.”
“Fuzzy guys get all the luck.” Clay lamented.
Long perked her brow at him. “A-HEM?”
Bee meanwhile cooed. “Oooo soft. Can I keep one of these tails?”
“My toys.” Nicole pouted. “I don't share.”
“We were also telling Nicole stories. Do you have any, Masters?” René asked Clay and Long.
“She tried to break my leg!” Clay said.
“You lived.” Long reminded him dryly. To René, she went on. “The first time she tried to lean a leg grip she tried to twist Master Clay's leg... and she would not stop until he cried uncle.” Clay and Nicole wore identical thin-lipped, embarrassed smiles, both of them thinking "please shut up..."
Beaming, René said grandly, “That's my macho girl.”
“It was after that that we started focusing her towards more direct styles of fighting.” Long continued. Clay shook his head and corrected her.
“No. It was after she shot your dad with a pin missile. Five times. From across the room.” René snerked in amusement.
Nicole pouted. “I've....gotten better.”
The vulpix shook his head, bursting her bubble. “Honey, your aim is horrible! Remember the Sunny Day Festival? At the dunking booth?”
“At least no one was killed.” She said weakly.
“When she throws a bouquet. I'm wearing a hard hat.” Clay commented.
“I thought I'd be the one throwing the bouquet.” René noted. “Say Nicole?” He leaned over to nibble on her face tendrils.
“Gah!” Nicole grimaced, loving it but hating the public attention she was garnishing. Clay meanwhile took his cue to nibble on Long's cheek. Long's face then mirrored Nicole's. “Baka!” She swore.
“You know you love it.” René teased her.
“Oh shut up.” Nicole kissed him.
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