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June 23rd, one year ago

Anemo Nemo's 15th birthday

Nemo stared down at the card Kiwi had handed her, looking skeptical. "This better not be ANOTHER glitter bomb or so help me god, I will strangle you." The turquoise-haired assassin said, glaring at the military-themed member of Enormeeta. "I promise it isn't!" Kiwi shouts, she still remembered the ass kicking she received the last time she got Nemo a glitter bomb card - her ass had been sore for a month.

The tired looking teen opened the card - inside was an upskirt shot of Matama with the words "Happy Birthday Bitch!" underneath, Nemo slowly looked up at Kiwi. "Why? Just why?" She asks with a groan, her cheeks tinged red. "Let me see that!" Matama said loudly, snatching the card from Nemo - her eyes narrowed when she looked at the contents. "DID YOU FOLLOW ME INTO THE DRESSING ROOM AT THE MALL YESTERDAY!?" She shrieked - Kiwi took off running with Matama hot on her heels.

Korisu handed her a small bag next - it had a shark plushie inside of it wearing a little pirate hat, with a card as well that basically thanked Nemo for helping take care of her when no one else was around, there was a game card in the back for a video game she had been eyeing a couple weeks ago - Nemo thought she would cry, fighting back tears to smile at the little girl. "Thanks, Korisu." She says, then hugs the kid tightly.

The little girl eventually ran off after Kiwi and Matama to see what they were doing, leaving Nemo alone with Utena - who had that look in her eyes that meant she was about to do something that she probably wouldn't like.

Utena transformed - holding up Frusta Dominazione, a mischievous smirk spreading across her face. "My present is a bit more interactive than the other ones, but I do believe you'll enjoy it quite a bit!~" Baiser teased, holding up something she had made. "I did a lot of research to make sure this was anatomically correct, it'll connect to your nerves and can even do some other things." She giggled, shoving it into Nemo's hands before immediately striking it with the whip.

Nemo yelped loudly as part of the whip struck her hands - then the next thing she knew, the object in question had attached itself to her body - she could feel so many new sensations crawling up her spine as it melded with her nerves and blood vessels. "What the hell!?" She shouts, then looks down at her crotch where the tingling sensations originated - only to see a sizable package bulging out from her pants.

It took her a moment to realize what had happened before she said anything. "YOU MADE ME INTO A HERM?!" Nemo yells, looking ready to throttle the leader of Enormeeta. "Oh, don't be so mad! I'm sure it'll add some more spice to your love life! Maybe you'll finally ask Matama on that third date you've been talking about for the last two months!" Baiser giggles, then quickly vanished before Nemo could get her hands on her.

"I am SO going to bash her face in when I get my hands on her!

End of prologue.

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A year and a one day later...

June 24th

Nemo had realized some time ago that whatever magic Utena had used to create this thing was permanent, and at times she had to use her mana in order to hide it - she didn't want Matama finding out, it made her feel weird to even think about it.

She was alone with Matama at the base, and god knows where Venalita was - but they seemed to be anywhere except here, which Nemo was thankful for. She was sitting alone in her room - currently trying to deal with a 'small' problem of hers - that being she was incredibly horny and had a raging hard on.

Nemo shut the door tightly before reaching down and taking off her skirt - she had stopped wearing panties and had started wearing boxers so that her dick wasn't hanging out all the time whenever she wasn't transformed.

She stared at it for a few moments - she still hadn't gotten over the sheer size of it, at least nine inches long and fairly girthy, enough that she couldn't fully wrap one hand around it - she moved her other hand down a little further, cupping her testicles - which were each about two thirds the size of a baseball.

After a moment she slipped that hand down behind the fleshy orbs to prod at her vaginal lips - which were soaking wet, she quickly slid two fingers inside herself and began to thrust - her other hand stroking her shaft. "Matama..." Nemo moaned softly, rubbing her palm over her glans - hips jerked forward once, her left hand absolutely drenched in her own pussy juice.

Her back arches slightly as she is brought to a quick orgasm - gushing on her hand and on the bedsheet, but still couldn't seem to find full release. She got up and stood with her forehead against the wall - using both hands to stroke her cock, the veins visible as the throbbing in her core became more intense - beginning to thrust her hips and working up a nice rhythm.

Just as she finally managed to cum - Matama opened the door, some of the sticky substance landing on her foot - she blinked several times and then stared at Nemo before actually saying anything. "Since when did you have one of those things?" The redhead asked - trying to stay calm. "I eh... Um... Since a year ago?" Nemo wasn't sure what to say, but she could feel the throbbing rise in intensity.

She grimaced from the slight pain. "Are you okay?" Matama pressed, leaning forward so she was eye to eye with Nemo - the slightly shorter girl averting her gaze. "T-Too close..." She mumbles, backing away from the redhead. "Holy shit that thing is huge... Or at least I think it is, I've never seen one before." Matama remarks, tilting her head innocently.

Nemo toppled over and fell onto her bed - dick slapping against her stomach with a wet thwack, Matama seemed almost mesmerized. "Could... I touch it?" She asked softly, approaching Nemo with that usual swagger in her step - Nemo's mouth suddenly felt dry, her eyes wide as plates as Matama stood between her legs - staring down at her dick.

"I-I don't know..." She stammered out hastily, but Matama didn't seem to hear her, or just chose to ignore the statement - reaching out and gently grasping her shaft with one of her hands.

So soft!

Nemo's head was spinning as she felt the smooth skin of Matama's hand partially wrap around the throbbing pillar of flesh that jutted from her loins. "It's quite firm, and really warm... Why does the tip look so red?" The redhead asked - her other hand reaching out and gently dragged a finger along the angry red oblong head of Nemo's dick.

She just barely resisted immediately nutting on Matama's hand - scrunching up her face and squeezing her eyes shut. "Oh wow..." Matama whispered, feeling it throb beneath her hands. "Don't... Don't hold back, I want to see what happens." She whispered - her breath ghosting over Nemo's flesh, giving her goose bumps.

Before Nemo could get another word out - she came and it was directly on Matama's face - the redhead shouted in alarm, confused by what just happened, falling and landing on her ass on the rug - at least 45% of her face was painted white with Nemo's cum. "OH FUCK!" Nemo shouted, frantically grabbing a towel and wiping off her face. "I'm sorry!" Nemo said, dropping the towel.

"That was hot, can you do it again?"

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"What?"

Was the only thing Nemo could think of saying as she stared at Matama after she'd asked that question.

Matama smiles lopsidedly. "Can you do it again?" She repeats, leaning forward and placing her hands on the turquoise-haired teen's shoulder. "I want to see it up close, I've never experienced something like that before!" She said, eyes sparkling.

Nemo shied away from her, looking equal parts scared and mortified - but those EYES! She'd never been good at telling Matama no, or following through after telling her no.

"F-Fine..." Nemo mumbles - sitting down on her bed with Matama kneeling between her legs, the redhead's breath hot against her dick as she brought her mouth close to the base of the shaft.

Nemo flinched when she suddenly felt Matama's tongue against her balls, slowly dragging it up toward her glans - she was a trembling wreck by the time the redhead's tongue finished the journey up and then back down. "It tastes kinda salty, but it's uniquely you." Matama remarked with a smile - having slipped one hand beneath the fleshy orbs to tease Nemo's slit.

Her back arched, eyes squeezed shut. "M-Matama..." Nemo whimpered, feeling her fingers finding their way inside her - it hadn't really been that long ago since they last did something like this, except Nemo hadn't been the one on the receiving end last time - considering it had been her using her powers on Matama in shadow form during a battle.

Matama pressed her cheek against Nemo's thigh - staring up at her. "Is it weird that I want to put it inside my mouth? Or is that a normal thing?" She asks, cheeks dusted with a light blush. "N-No, I think that's normal..." Nemo mumbled in response - her entire body felt like it was on fire, the buzzing in her head almost defeaning - the cold air of the room almost suffocating, the warmth and softness of Matama's hand against her nethers made her head spin.

When the redhead wrapped her lips around the tip and started to go down - Nemo let out a yelp of pain from the sensation of Matama's teeth scraping against the sensitive flesh. "W-What the hell, Matama!?" Nemo shouts, pushing her off. "Did I do something wrong?" The redhead looked like a kicked puppy.

She rubs her face - groaning softly. "I-It hurt... Don't... Just don't use your teeth..." Nemo murmured, covering her face with her hands - Matama looked confused for a second. "Did I hurt you? Are you okay!?" She squeaked, panicking - getting up with a frantic look in her eyes.

"N-No I'm fine! It only hurt a little!" Nemo's voice rose in pitch as Matama's panicking caused her to panic as well.

A few minutes later...

The two sat side by side on Nemo's bed - both equally flustered and red-faced, silence hanging over them like a dark cloud. "So... Do we try this again?" Matama asked her partner, twiddling her thumbs nervously.

"Maybe not right now... Probably later... I don't think I can handle trying to do more of this right away." Nemo spoke softly, glancing at Matama. "I wouldn't be opposed to doing this again in the future, though." She added.

Nemo got up and put her clothes back on, offering a hand to Matama. "Do you... Want to join me in the shower?" She asked this question with some hesitation. "I'd like that." Matama smiles at her - the two grabbing a change of clothes and heading to a locker room that Utena had forced Venalita to install about a year ago, along with a bathroom.

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A few days later...

June 26th

Kiwi lay on the floor at Utena's feet - a vibrant violet collar around her neck, wearing cat ears on her head - Matama just seemed confused, and after Utena walked away to go talk with Venalita in private - she decided to ask about it. "So... What's with the ears and the collar? Why are you on the floor?"

The blonde opens one eye and looks up at the redhead. "Meow." She said - a wide grin stretching across her face, Matama was not amused. "Answer me." She insists, walking over and kicks Kiwi's leg. "Hey! Rude!" Kiwi shouts - jumping up, and immediately topples over as there was a short leash attaching her collar to the floor.

Matama flinched as the loveseat was nearly knocked over by Kiwi falling. "Just... Why are you leashed to the floor?..." She asks, already tired of this. "Utena said kitties can't go around outside without a leash." Kiwi murmured, flopping back over. "You're not a cat though!" Matama huffed.

"I like being treated like Utena-chan's pet, because she gives me pets and cuddles and calls me a good girl~ so just let me be happy!" Kiwi shouted, flipping her off and going back to being curled up where she had been before with her eyes closed.

The redhead was quiet for a bit. "Is... Is it fun?" She asked softly, sitting down beside Kiwi. "Personally? Yeah, definitely. Although it tends to bring out the animal in Utena-chan sometimes." Kiwi giggled, opening her eyes. "Why? Did you want to try something with Nemo?~" She teases, but is actually quite shocked to see the serious look on Matama's face.

She just nods. "Alright, I think I know how to help - but could you please unclip me first?" Kiwi asks, tugging on the leash - Matama unhooking it from the ring screwed into the floor. "Thanks." The blonde says, standing up and dusting herself off - leading Matama to her room and rummaging through the closet, taking out a dog collar, a headband with white and black dog ears, and a... A tail buttplug.

The redhead's face turned fifty shades of red in about five seconds.

Kiwi was smirking. "What? Never seen a buttplug before?" She teased, shutting the closet door and turning to Matama. "Now strip down to your undies." The blonde commanded, Matama hesitated before actually doing it, dropping her miniskirt and removing her button-up - staring down at the floor with a hint of shame as Kiwi puts the headband and collar on her.

She'd feel a light slap on her ass, causing her to yelp. "H-Hey! What was that for?" She huffed, pouting. "You're going to want to drop those panties, or at least pull the back of them aside so I can put this in your ass!" Kiwi grins - Matama didn't respond so Kiwi just grabbed the back of her panties and yanked them down before shoving the plug into her anus - making Matama screech.

After that ordeal was over and Matama had her underwear back on - although it was incredibly uncomfortable - the two left the bedroom. "I don't know if I like having this thing in my butt..." She pouts, arms crossed over her chest - which was barely covered by her bra.

Kiwi sighs. "Fine, but taking it out is gonna feel weird - hold on to your tits!" She says, rolling up one sleeve and grabbing hold of the tail and yanked on it - pulling the plug out of the redhead's asshole, Matama fell over with a shriek.

The blonde helped her to her feet, grimacing. "Sorry. Damn, your ass is sensitive!" She added with a lighthearted chuckle.

Kiwi left Matama in Nemo's bedroom, having leashed the redhead to the one of the bedposts on a long line so she had room to move around - she was alone in the room for quite a while before Nemo eventually came back from picking up some groceries.

Nemo just stopped and stared as she stood in the doorway - immediately covering her crotch with her hands to try and hide the erection which had quickly formed upon seeing Matama in this state, somehow this was more lewd than when the redhead is actually completely naked.

Matama gulps, remembering what Kiwi had told her to do. "W-Woof..." She stammered, face flushed bright red - and for a moment she thought Nemo was going to pass out from all the blood coming out of her nose. "Um... Can you let me off this leash now? I-I've been a g-good girl, master - I p-promise!" Matama squeaked out.

Nemo hit the floor after what had to have been at most half a gallon of blood erupted from her nose.

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Two days later...

June 28th

After taking Nemo to see a doctor to get her concussion looked at the previous day, Matama had brought her to a small building that was uninhabited and otherwise abandoned - she had fixed it up with Utena and Venalita's help.

It was a one bed one bath house with a decently sized living room and kitchen combo, although they put multiple beds in the bedroom so that it could be used as a secret hideout - it was also equipped with a magic blocker.

Matama was still wearing the pale blue dog collar as she sat on the bed beside Nemo. "You feeling better?" She asks - holding an icepack to the tired teen's head. "Yeah..." Nemo mumbles - then they hear some giggling and the next thing they know... Matama is scantily clad in a nurse uniform that is a little tight around her chest and shows most of her ass.

The redhead slowly turns to look over her shoulder at the offender - it was Baiser, who was grinning like a woman possessed. "Hey! You two should kiss!" Leoparde shouts from behind Baiser outside the window, Matama just gives them a deadpan stare and closes the curtain.

An hour later

Once she had her normal clothes back on, Matama went to make lunch for her and Nemo - meanwhile, Nemo was jerking off to the thought of Matama in that nurse's uniform while she wasn't in the room.

Of course her little session didn't last long as Matama eventually came back with sandwiches - setting them on the bedside table and sitting next to Nemo - who had pulled up the blanket when she heard Matama coming.

The redhead picks up one sandwich and offers it to Nemo - who ate it from her hand, accepting her fate as being hand fed by this sexy and irresistible young woman who was also her kinda sorta girlfriend - they weren't official just yet.

As Matama was feeding her another small sandwich, Nemo finally spoke up. "Can... We try moving to next base?" The turquoise-haired teen asked softly, Matama stopped and stared for a moment - blushing.

They were both silent for a moment - the only sound in the room that of their breathing and rapidly beating hearts.

Matama helped Nemo to undress before removing her own clothes - sitting naked on the bed now. "I'm... A little nervous, to be honest." The redhead whispered, holding Nemo's hand. Nemo smiles a little, face flushed. "You're not the only one." She spoke softly.

They started off slow - just touching one another with their hands, fingers gliding over bare skin - hands squeezing bountiful flesh, eyes partially closed as the two began to kiss.

The turquoise-haired teen flinched away a little when she felt that warm, soft hand wrap around her shaft - body trembling as the redhead eventually trailed her other hand down below to tease her slit. "You relax... I'll take over for now~ okay, Nemo?~" Matama purred softly - holding Nemo's gaze.

Nemo's mouth opened and closed like a shocked fish, lower lip trembling as Matama peppered gentle bites along her neck and collar - slipping a few fingers inside of Nemo as her thumb teased the underside of her balls.

Her mind was reeling as her entire body was assailed by multiple sensations all at once - trembling - hot, cold, warm, soft, gentle, rough, immense pleasure...

Then it all stopped.

Nemo let out a pitiful whine, opening her eyes to stare up at Matama - eyes watering a little. "You don't get to be the only one that gets to feel good." Matama whispered in her ear - gently biting the shell of her ear.

Matama gently guided Nemo's left hand between her own legs - Nemo was rather shocked that her fingers were immediately soaked after just a few seconds of being against Matama's pussy - hesitating before putting her fingers to work, parting her folds and sliding inside with ease - thumb pressed up against her clit.

The redhead bit her lip and buried her head in the crook of Nemo's neck as she started to roll her hips against the shorter girl's hand, seeking pleasure from her lover - whose other hand had found purchase on her ass and was squeezing her left cheek a little every now and then.

She felt dizzy, why did it feel so good? Why did this remind her so much of her and Nemo's first time together? How was she so good with her hand?

Matama started panting a little as she began to approach release.

She was denied.

She let out a loud whine, pouting and sniffling. "Why'd you stop? That's so mean!" She huffed, then Nemo flipped them over and shoved her onto all fours on the bed. "Mean is finishing before we're both done, Tama." Nemo scolded - grabbing the back of her collar and yanked a bit roughly.

Nemo leans forward and whispers. "You'll be a good girl for me, won't you?" She asked softly - making the hairs on Matama's neck stand up. "Y-Yes, I'm a good dog! I'll be a good dog!" Matama whined loudly, squirming as Nemo held her in place.

She enjoyed the feeling of Matama's juicy asscheeks on either side of her cock for a few minutes before actually doing anything, then lined herself up and tried to push in - after slipping a few times and missing, she finally hit her mark and felt the wet, warm heat of Matama's pussy envelop her - barely able to restrain herself from immediately ravaging her.

Matama let out a sharp, low cry in discomfort as Nemo's girth parted her folds - it felt a lot bigger now that it was inside her than when she had her hands around it - it was hard, hot, and it stretched her like none of the toys she had ever used.

It felt good.

The two stayed there in that position for a few moments - trembling and panting softly as they tried to regain their bearings in order to continue. "A-Are you in any pain?" Nemo stammered out, for all her sudden bravado she still wanted to make sure Matama was fine and that she was enjoying this.

Matama took a few deep breaths before shaking her head. "I'm fine... You can start moving now." She whispered - looking over her shoulder at Nemo - her hair was down completely and mostly obscured her face from the current angle.

She hesitated - bending over Matama's back and wrapping her arms around the redhead's hips, face pressed against her shoulder as she started to thrust - grinding softly against Matama's skin.

It was hard to focus, Matama was so warm and soft and she smelled so good - she couldn't concentrate enough to pace herself properly.

Nemo grunts and huffs loudly as her hips collided with Matama's doughy ass with a loud slapping sound each time she thrusted back into her tight heat before pulling back, eyes squeezed shut and legs trembling with the effort of keeping the majority of her weight off of Matama's back.

Matama was fairing no better - her whole body shaking with every single thrust, copious amounts of drool running down her chin and onto the bed beneath her - Nemo's sheer girth alone was already messing with her head, but the rough treatment was close to completely frying her brain.

It only got rougher the closer Nemo got to cumming - her fingers digging into Matama's hips and stomach rather harshly, gripping her shoulder with her teeth, thrusts increasingly becoming more frenzied as she lost focus on being gentle with her partner in favor of satisfying her lust.

Matama let out a shrill cry as she was sent over the edge, her vision blurring white at the edges - collapsing onto her stomach once she was no longer able to hold herself up - Nemo soon followed, chasing her release until it poured out inside Matama and then outside of her onto the bed, making a complete mess of the sheets and their legs.

The two panted loudly, moving into a more comfortable position - cuddling together on the bed, with Nemo's head resting against Matama's chest - one nipple in her mouth as the redhead stroked the back of her head, both were exhausted but fulfilled to a degree after their intense ordeal.

"I think when we do it it's much hotter." Kiwi's voice came from a portal on the other side of the room, Utena was with her.

"CAN'T YOU TWO LEAVE US ALONE FOR FIVE FUCKING MINUTES!?" Matama shouts.

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6am the next day

June 29th

Matama was never really a morning person, and after the absolute pounding she had taken yesterday - she'd spent basically all of the rest of that day in bed, too sore to walk.

Nemo had ended up having to bathe her and help her with a few other things because she wasn't really able to function.

In no way, shape, or form was she a morning person - it was too damn bright, too damn early, and still too damn cold in the morning to justify being awake for any logical reason - yet here she was, wide awake at six o'clock in the fucking morning.

She didn't want to get out of bed, nor could she even do so without disturbing Nemo - who was currently using her breasts as a pillow, she didn't mind it of course, although it caused a blush to form on her face as she recalled how eagerly Nemo had suckled at her breast after they made love.

A shiver ran down her spine as the erotic memories flooded back in, of all the unspoken desires she had felt when Nemo had been having her way with her body.

Unfortunately, she had to get up - slowly easing the turquoise-haired girl off of her body and then getting dressed, making herself some breakfast with some of the perishables from the cabinets.

She tried to be as quiet as possible so that Nemo could sleep in, she knew her partner tended to stay up late most nights for unspecified reasons - regardless she respected Nemo's choices, because she loves her.

Matama eventually headed out for the morning to run errands and do chores - first she went grocery shopping, and then did the laundry, before she started cleaning up around the house - they were going to be watching Korisu for the day since Utena was busy with homework and notes for her upcoming test.

She picked up Korisu from her home and carried the sleepy blonde to the hideout, getting her settled on one of the other beds and tucking her in with her dolls before going back to her own bed and laying back down with Nemo.

The redhead was eventually woken up when Nemo got out of bed at nine o'clock, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. "I picked up Korisu already." Matama yawned, slowly getting off the bed - Nemo just nods, stretching and then heading to the bathroom.

Matama goes over to where Korisu was playing on the floor with some of her dolls - kneeling down. "I was going to give this to you earlier, but you were too sleepy to respond." She murmured, patting Korisu's head and handing her a Magia Magenta doll. "I know she's your favorite." Matama chuckled softly, Korisu holding the doll almost reverently.

She sat down - the young blonde climbed onto her lap, Korisu hadn't really grown that much in the last two years - at most a couple inches really - while Korisu played with the dolls, Matama braided her hair.

Nemo came out of the bathroom and leaned against the door frame - watching with a sleepy smile on her face, humming softly as she thought to herself.

"She looks so motherly like that, I wonder what she'd be like with our own kids... Wait no, no absolutely not! We can't have kids yet, we're still teenagers!" Her mind had drifted but started to whirl, face set in hard lines as she remembered just how harsh their life had been ever since they ran away from home.

Nemo shook her head, then walked out of the room to go play her video game - not wanting to continue the train of thought - no matter how enticingly erotic it was to imagine Matama with the womanly and mature figure of a mother.

She picks up the box where she kept her console - a card fell out, it was from her birthday not too long ago - the card was from Kiwi, and it had been covered in glitter - and had a flash drive in it that contained multiple lewd photos of Matama that both she and Utena had taken over the past year as fap material for her without her asking.

Nemo ended up not playing her game and went to her room back at Nacht base instead to blow off some steam.

A couple hours later, she joined Matama at the park where they brought Korisu to meet up with the triplets and Haruka for drop-off, as Haruka had promised the four young ladies she'd take them to the aquarium.

This left Matama and Nemo alone together. "So... I was thinking, would you want to?..." Nemo trailed off, nervous - Matama smiles. "Sure, coffee shop, arcade, or café?" Matama asked, smiling. "Um... Café." Nemo murmurs.

The two headed off to a nearby café for lunch, it was a nice and quiet place that smelled of fresh pastries and cinnamon, with a cozy interior and plush booths to sit in.

Matama sat down in one of the booths while Nemo was getting lunch - egg and cheese bagel sandwiches with bacon and one black coffee with sugar as well as one frozen coffee with mocha and whipped cream.

After their food and drinks were ready, Nemo took them over to the booth where Matama was waiting - sliding the sugary drink over to her partner and sipping from the less sugary coffee herself. "I know it's your favorite." Nemo murmurs - enjoying the sight of how Matama's eyes lit up when she took a sip from the drink.

Nemo gently squeezes Matama's thigh. "Hey... I just want you to know that I love you, a lot - and I was hoping that we could make our relationship official." The turquoise-haired girl spoke softly, catching Matama's attention. "I love you too, but I thought we were already official?" Matama said, looking a bit confused.

Nemo knew if she looked into a mirror right now, she'd be the color of a ripe tomato.

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July 23rd, one month after Nemo's birthday

12pm

Summer vacation had begun for the students - including Utena, Kiwi, and Korisu - those three went to the beach with Haruka and her friends, which left Nemo alone with Matama once more.

She decided to bring Matama to a water park they once went to when they were kids.

Matama walked out of the stall she had been changing in - Nemo blushing bright red at the sight of her in a black bikini similar to the one from her transformation, the only difference being this one covered a little more than her transformation one did.

Nemo herself was wearing a modest two piece cobalt colored swimsuit with black hearts on it, it was Matama's favorite one - it had been a late present from Matama for Nemo's sixteenth birthday.

The two got into a small pool to relax before going on the slides and whatnot, just leaning against each other - Nemo specifically on Matama's lap with her back against the redhead's stomach and breasts - she was in heaven, and trying hard to fight popping a boner in public.

Matama giggled softly - noticing the slight bulge in the swim trunks Nemo was wearing, one hand trailing down to mess with her for a minute or two before the turquoise-haired teen hopped off her lap. "L-Lets go try out the slide!" Nemo shouted, face flushed as she started off - walking a little funny.

They tried out multiple different slides and games, they even tried out the spa that was there - relaxing for some time before deciding to try out the slide that went off a waterfall - sitting back to front as they went down.

By the time they resurfaced after landing in the pool at the bottom of the waterfall, Nemo realized something that made her blood run cold as well as her face and loins burn hot - Matama's swimsuit bottom was gone, having likely been lost when they hit the water.

They were already by the steps to climb out when Nemo finally spotted Matama's swimsuit bottom floating near the side of the pool - she quickly snagged it and while Matama was still floating, dove under and slipped it back onto her without Matama ever having to know she'd been commando in public this time.

Next they got ice cream - Matama had mint and Nemo got chocolate, both in waffle cones - sitting side by side on a bench, wrapped up in towels - Nemo felt bad keeping it a secret from Matama, so she leaned over and whispered to her.

"Before we got out of the pool, I noticed your swimsuit bottoms were not on you - I found them and slid them back up your legs when you weren't looking... I didn't want anyone else seeing you like that today." She murmured, squeezing Matama's hand - both were blushing now.

Matama led Nemo away to the changing room that they had originally come out of and closed the stall door, locking it behind her before making Nemo sit down on the bench.

The redhead could see the boner sticking up from Nemo's swim trunks plain as day - even if no one else was observant enough to notice the slight tent, a wide grin quickly spread across Matama's face.

"Did seeing my bare lower half beneath the water turn you on?" She asked softly, her hand toying with the light bulge - only serving to make it grow larger. "Even if you deny it, your body is being much more honest."

Nemo knew Matama was just teasing her, but it wasn't like she had any control over her cock - the thing practically had a mind of its own! She hadn't even noticed that Matama had pulled her erect girlcock out of her swim trunks until she suddenly felt her soft lips wrap around the glans - followed after by a quick swipe from her tongue.

Her back arched against the wall - eyes squeezed tightly. "M-Matama, wait! We're in p-public!" Nemo whimpered - hands forming fists in Matama's still damp hair, the redhead just smirks and starts to take it deeper into her mouth - letting out muffled but satisfied grunts.

Unable to help herself - she began to buck her hips against Matama's face, her testicles slapping against the taller girl's jaw - if anyone listened close enough they would be able to hear the lewd slurping sounds coming from that stall as Matama started deepthroating Nemo's girthy cock.

"F-Fuck!" Nemo panted, biting her lip - yanking and tugging on Matama's hair as she started to near a swift orgasm - enjoying facefucking her girlfriend quite a lot.

Matama pulled away suddenly, and Nemo was denied orgasm - left on the edge.

The redhead grins, staring at the twitching pillar of flesh, the throbbing angry red tip oozing pre-cum, the veins popping out on the sides and the clenching testicles resting beneath the shaft.

Then she stood up and pushed the crotch of her swimsuit bottoms aside - standing on the bench and squatting over Nemo's painfully erect cock, teasing the head with her labia lips. "Is this what you want?~" Matama whispered in Nemo's ear, slowly rocking her hips back and forth - every now and again letting her clit rub against the slit of Nemo's cock.

Nemo was a whimpering, drooling mess - unable to force herself to move but desperately wanting to push her dick into the inviting warmth of her girlfriend's wet hole - her own pussy was drooling all over the inside of her swim trunks.

Eventually, Matama brought herself down into a near full split on Nemo's lap - completely stuffed with Nemo's cock, hands clutching her girlfriend's shoulders - Nemo got comfortable on the bench, although she was being somewhat smothered by Matama's ample breasts - she couldn't help herself and took one of the redhead's nipples in her mouth, gently rolling it between her teeth.

Their bodies fit perfectly together like puzzle pieces, Matama holding Nemo's head against her chest while she ground down against the throbbing cock that was nestled inside her cunt.

Nemo held onto Matama's hips so that she wouldn't fall off her lap - enjoying the pressure of the redhead's body on top of her, she could feel her muscles clenching - Matama's insides spasmed and tensed rapidly - both soon brought to a blissful orgasm, Matama slumped against Nemo - her head on the other girl's shoulder.

"That was amazing..." Matama whispered.

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A few days later...

July 26th

"Are you certain you want to give these to us?" Nemo asked, looking down at the tickets Utena had handed her.

"I'm certain, if I went without Kiwi she'd be unhappy - plus, you two deserve a break." Utena insisted.

So, that weekend Nemo found herself and her girlfriend at an Onsen, walking among a beautiful garden - littered with Koi ponds, a shrine, and even cherry blossom trees.

Matama was especially excited about the natural hot springs the Onsen had been built around, and dragged Nemo to one once their walk was over and to relax and after they had showered - both only wearing a single white towel each as they settled into the warm water.

Nemo sat on a stone slab with her feet in the water - while Matama was submerged up to her clavicle, eyes closed and body relaxed as the tension of the past weeks melted away. "Is it... Even right for us to do this? After all we've done..." Nemo said, looking downcast.

"We did what we had to do to survive under Enorme, you can't blame yourself for what happened - it's been two years, and even Utena has forgiven you." Matama insists, standing up and wading over - then pulled Nemo into the spring, kissing her - with a lot of tongue.

After pulling away she waded back to where she'd been sitting, leaning back against the smooth stone that had been heated by the spring - letting out a content sigh, Nemo eventually joined her - sitting pressed up to her side.

"You don't mind if I... You know..." Nemo asked softly with a deep blush on her face, Matama just smiled - moving her towel so it was wrapped just below her bust, allowing Nemo to bury her face against her left breast - mouthing at her nipple like an infant.

The two sat there for about an hour, relaxing in the hot water as it soothed their bodies and minds - Matama had wrapped an arm around Nemo so she wouldn't fall over, considering she'd fallen asleep after several minutes.

When they got out of the hot spring, they went to the room they'd be staying in so that they could shower and watch a movie until they decided they wanted to do something else.

They ended up going on a walk on a hiking trail - wandering along the winding path through the forest for some time, and returned as it began to get dark - cleaning themselves up before getting a meal delivered to the room.

As the two ate - they were quite unaware that the beverage provided with the meal contained alcohol, both drank one half of the bottle each - too busy enjoying the meal and one another's company as they became increasingly drunk.

The two took turns drinking from the bottle, minds wandering as the conversation lulled once the bottle was nearly completely empty.

Loose lipped and light hearted, the two made their way to the bed - Matama stumbled a few times and Nemo struggled to get onto the bed - but they eventually climbed on together, making out atop the bed, limbs tangling and tongues exploring one another's mouth.

They quickly stripped themselves of their clothes, wrapping their arms around each other once more. "Have I ever told you how cute you are?" Matama's speech was heavily slurred as she rested her head on Nemo's modest chest. "No, you're cute." Nemo giggled softly.

Nemo leaned her head back. "Hey hey, what if - what if we had sex over... Over by the window?" She asked, grinning widely - face flushed heavily, Matama lifted her head. "But I jus got comfy..." She whines, closing her eyes and laying her head back down on Nemo's chest.

Several hours later...

6am the next day

Matama sat up with a groan - her head pounding, what the hell had happened last night? She itches at part of her body, only to wonder why she felt so sticky - shaking her head she looked down, and realized most of her torso was painted white - and that she had Nemo's cock firmly planted inside her pussy.

She slowly got off of Nemo, staggering several steps before entering the bathroom - nearly tripping and almost slamming her head on the corner of the counter. "FUCK!" She shouted, rubbing her eyes - she felt like shit, and there was an awful feeling quickly building in her stomach - she emptied that feeling into the toilet.

Nemo woke up after a few minutes, her vision was blurry and everything hurt like a bitch - the room faintly smelled of sweat and musk, and when she tried to stand she immediately collapsed onto the floor - her head thankfully landing on a discarded pillow.

She faintly heard the shower turn on in the bathroom, staggering back to her feet and stumbling in to see what was going on - only to feel bile rise in her throat, her head spinning and her eyes hurt - squeezing her eyes shut she emptied the remaining contents of her stomach into the trash, coughing and hacking at the foul taste in her mouth.

Eventually both she and Matama were seated at the table in the room, looking worse for wear. "Do you remember what happened last night?" Nemo asked. "I remember ordering dinner and then nothing else after that." Matama mumbled, head down on the table.

Nemo just groans, then notices a bottle on the floor - picking it up she read the label with a little difficulty. "Sake, Rice Wine..." It took her about a minute to register what the words meant. "This shit's twenty percent alcohol!" She shouted, somewhat horrified.

Matama straightened up. "WHAT!?" She screams, eyes wide. "They gave us alcohol!" Nemo yells, then flopped over - looking for all the word like a dead fish for a few moments.

"Well, we're screwed."

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Two days later...

July 28th

The two girls got off the bus back in Sendai, heading for the hideout to unpack and have an early lunch.

When they arrived at the hideout, there was a note waiting for them in the kitchen - it was from Baiser, practically a summons to Nacht Base for an important meeting, it didn't say what it was about though.

Upon exiting the portal and arriving in the meeting room of Nacht Base, they were met with an incredibly irritated Kiwi - who had some pretty severe bruising on her face. "Glad you two were able to make it." Baiser was sitting at the head of the table with Korisu happily perched upon her lap.

The two sat down, a bit nervous. "So... What was so important you needed to see us immediately after we got back?" Nemo asked, already tired. "Venalita is making moves and keeping us in the dark again, and seeing as how moving around in the shadows is one of your main powers - I need you to tail them and find out what they're doing."

Matama scoffs. "What does this have to do with me?" She asked with a grumble. "You will be dealing with Tres Magia alongside me in Leoparde's stead." Baiser insisted, eyes cold. "Why can't Leoparde do it herself?"

Kiwi slumps down in her chair beside Baiser, and the villainess gestures to the fact that Kiwi has several injuries. "I'm not letting her go out and fight them in this condition." She insists. "What about Korisu?" Matama questioned, pointing at the sleepy pre-teen. "She has summer classes."

After a bit of bickering, Matama relented. "Fine, but I won't like it!" She huffs, crossing her arms, Nemo just sighs. "Whatever... Can't we rest first?" The tired teen asked. "Yes, you're dismissed." Baiser nodded.

The two returned to the hideout after Nemo had a quick one on one conversation with Baiser.

Nemo sat down on her and Matama's shared bed, hunching over and letting out a sigh. "I'll be gone for at least three weeks to follow that damn mascot of ours outside of Sendai, try to stay out of trouble..." She said, squeezing Matama's thigh gently.

"I'll do my best to stay safe, only because you asked me to." Matama murmured, kissing Nemo's cheek. "When does this little 'trip' of yours start?" She decided to inquire, pulling her lover close. "I have two days to prepare before that damn thing leaves."

The two spent the rest of the day settling back in, just relaxing and unwinding - but Nemo was still rather riled up.

Two weeks later

August 11th

Not long after Nemo left, Matama started to feel unwell - she thought maybe it was just some lingering affects from that sake she drank, but couldn't be too sure - the cramps in her back and stomach were getting worse as well.

After a particularly intense battle against Magia Sulfur, Matama forced herself to take a break and stay home for the rest of the day - she felt worse than she did before, she had been sick the last couple mornings as well.

She lie in bed - hugging Nemo's shark plush, missing her partner badly - Nemo always knew what to do to make her feel better, but Nemo wasn't here - so she'd have to deal with whatever this illness was on her own until Nemo returned.

Korisu climbed onto the bed when she got back from her classes for the day - laying down with Matama to offer her some comfort, even if only for a little while.

The redhead eventually got up and headed to Kiwi's place, bringing Korisu with her - she was greeted by Kiwi's enthusiastic mother who led her to Kiwi's bedroom, where Kiwi was watching movies on her bed - one leg elevated by a pillow.

Matama sat down on one end of the bed - sighing. "You doing okay?" She asked the ash blonde, tilting her head slightly. "I haven't seen my Utena-chan in a week, my life sucks!" Kiwi whines, pouting.

She just rolled her eyes, watching Korisu crawl across the bed to Kiwi. "At least you haven't thrown up every morning multiple times over the last week or had to deal with stomach cramps preventing you from sleeping." Matama grumbles, but she just gets a look from the other girl - and Korisu as well.

"Matama... I need you to go into the bathroom attached to this room, grab the pastel colored box from the medicine cabinet, and use one of the things inside it." Kiwi's voice held a serious note to it, and she wasn't asking - she told her to do it, with no room for any questions.

She did as she was told, and when she picked up the box - her face turned red.

It was a box of pregnancy tests.

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A box of fucking pregnancy tests.

She wanted to hurl the box across the room, but chose not to - she marched right back out of the bathroom to confront Kiwi.

"I have a LOT of questions, but the first one is WHY DO YOU EVEN HAVE THESE!?" Matama shouts, Kiwi just tilts her head innocently. "I had a pregnancy scare a while back after having a lot of fun with Utena-chan." The ash blonde grins.

Matama takes a deep breath. "Why do you want me to use one?" She asks through gritted teeth. "One of those things you mentioned sounded like morning sickness." Kiwi hums, closing her eyes - the redhead was blushing furiously.

She marched back into the bathroom and started reading the instructions - eyes wide and cheeks a bright red as she read the instructions on the box, then she set it down and took one of the sticks out.

A few minutes later...

Matama had been sitting on the rug after washing her hands, staring down at the floor as she waited the three minutes for the result to come up on the stick.

She looked at the stick and she froze, her vision blurring at the edges - heart pounding in her chest, blood rushing in her ears, eyes wide in horror - two pink lines, and according to the instructions on the box - that meant she was pregnant.

She wanted to scream, to cry, maybe rip her hair out - she was only sixteen! She should have used protection, taken the steps to prevent this from happening, but NO! She was too focused on having sex with her girlfriend to even think about the fact there might be consequences!

She wipes her face with a few tissues, taking a deep breath as she exited the bathroom - Kiwi was looking at her when she came out, a knowing look in those wine red eyes. "Well, that's unfortunate." She remarked.

Matama just glares at the blonde, Korisu was staring at her as well - a serious look on the eleven-year-old's face. "Not a word. Not one." Matama said softly, sitting down on the beanbag beside Kiwi's bed - mentally kicking herself.

She was going to have some choice words for Nemo when she got home.

After she left Kiwi's house - she stopped by the park after transforming to vent her frustrations on some inanimate objects - tossing things and destroying the playground equipment and just generally venting on everything and anything.

Tres Magia arrived at the park - floating off to the side. "This one is completely off her rocker." Sulfur mumbles. "She seems really upset." Azul whispered. "Oh gee, ya THINK!?" Sulfur huffed and puffed.

Magenta just frowns, staring at Loco as she trashed the playground. "I'm gonna try and talk her down." She said, steeling her resolve. "No way! Absolutely not!" Sulfur shouts, a panicked look in her eyes.

The pinkette ignored her and floated over to Loco Musica - who was mid throw of part of the swing set. "H-Hey there, are you okay?" Magenta spoke softly, reaching out and touching Loco's shoulder.

The redhead froze, looking over her shoulder at Magenta. "No." She whispers, her eyes were red-rimmed and her cheeks were stained with tears.

"Instead of... Venting on objects, you could... Talk to us instead? I know we're enemies, but I'll help however I can." Magenta offers, slowly bringing Loco to the ground.

She led Loco over to the dome for privacy. "Can you tell me what's wrong?" Magenta asked, guiding her to sit down. "It's all Leberblume's fault..." Loco said between sniffles and hiccups - Azul and Sulfur stood just inside the dome in case things went south fast.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Magenta asks - Loco sniffles, wiping her face on her sleeve. "No... It's personal..." She mumbles. "If it's so damn personal than why are ya taking it out on public property!?" Sulfur snaps.

Both Azul and Magenta gave Sulfur a look, silently telling her to zip it because they didn't want a repeat of the last time they fought Enormeeta. "We did some things and now... Now I've gotta deal with the consequences of her not using protection!" Loco said, a fresh wave of tears rolling down her cheeks.

Magenta was silent, taking a bit to process this - both Azul and Sulfur were bright red in the face now. "M-Maybe you should just go home for the day!" Azul shouted frantically, covering Magenta's mouth before she could say anything.

After Loco departed through a portal, Haruka looked up at her friends in confusion.

"What was she talking about?"

"Please, stay innocent forever." Kaoruko said - hands on her friend's shoulders.

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Six days later...

August 17th

When Nemo returned to Nacht Base, she wasn't expecting Matama to already be there - and in a foul mood no less.

Kiwi was there too - happily laying across Utena's lap on the break room couch, Matama was venting quite loudly to Utena about how pissed off she was.

Nemo backed away, and ran into Korisu - who was giving her a weird look for creeping around, then Kiwi noticed her. "Hey, Nemo! Welcome back!" She shouts, waving her arm - Nemo froze.

Then, Matama noticed her, and her cheeks turned bright red - she looked even angrier now. "YOU ASSHOLE!" Matama screamed, stomping over and slapping Nemo hard across the face. "Ow! What the fuck!?" She was reeling from the slap, Matama had never laid a hand on her before.

Nemo stared in shock at Matama, whose eyes were watering - she looked really upset now, her lower lip quivering. "I know some of this was my own fault, but this is also your fault!" The redhead shouts. "I don't know what you're talking about Tama!" Nemo insisted.

"Don't you 'Tama' me! I'll tell you what you did since you seem to have the memory of a fucking goldfish!" Matama huffed. "You got me pregnant!" She said, tears rolling down her face.

She felt as if she had been slapped a second time, it took her a second to process this information. "Wait, seriously? I didn't know that that was something I could even do!" Nemo was absolutely flabbergasted.

Matama wipes her face with the back of her hand. "I can't deal with this right now..." She mumbles, opening a portal and leaving. "I was the first one to figure it out." Kiwi spoke up from Utena's lap - which she was using as a pillow while Utena was petting her.

Nemo sat down beside Utena, head in her hands as she contemplates her life decisions. "I can't believe this happened..." She mumbles. "I mean, I can - since this was kind of my fault as well... I should have tested it more before attaching the dick to your body. I'm sorry, Nemo..." Utena murmured - placing a hand on Nemo's shoulder.

The turquoise-haired teen just shrugs Utena's hand off. "How am I supposed to deal with this? Especially an extra hormonal Matama! We only recently started officially dating..." Nemo groans. "I came back only to find out she's almost a month pregnant with my child, AND to top it all off - she's mad as hell when either one of us didn't know any better!"

Kiwi and Utena listened and they don't judge Nemo for her rant, just like Matama - she needed to vent, so they sat in silence and listened - Utena occasionally petting Kiwi's head. "I think you and her will be good parents... You're both upset now, but I think in time you'll come to terms with what's happened - you're both great with kids after all." Utena murmured.

The blonde nods as well. "You do great with Korisu! Sure, babies are different... Regardless, I think Matama will get over her anger soon." She remarked, sitting up to climb onto Utena's lap - squishing her a little, yet Utena had no complaints.

Nemo just scowls. "That's easy for you to say, Korisu was nine when we met her - and I've known Matama almost our entire lives, she's going to hold a grudge." She said, standing back up. "But I'll try and talk her down - hopefully that goes over better than a shouting match would." Nemo added, then she left Nacht Base.

Kiwi looked down at Utena - smiling a little. "Can we go to a hotel now?" She asks.

Three hours later...

It took Nemo a while to find Matama, but she eventually did - although she was transformed and was sitting with Azul on top of the plastic dome at the park.

"She just doesn't get it!" Loco pouts, crossing her arms. "I think she just needs time to understand what is going on, if you push too hard you'll only push her away in the end." The teal-haired heroine remarked - staring up at the sky.

Loco stared at Azul. "What else am I supposed to do, then?" She huffed. "Try and talk to her about your feelings, it worked for me and Mistress Baiser pretty well." Azul smiled in that dopey way of hers.

Leberblume faded into the shadows of the dome to listen to the conversation without being seen. "I get you like her, but Baiser is not the kind of person I'll take advice from in this scenario - because as far as I know, she's never been romantically involved with anyone - Leoparde doesn't count." Loco insisted.

She was silent as she listened to the two of them talk, not interrupting once.

She could always talk to Matama later.

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A week later...

August 24th

An entire week of no contact with Matama - well, sort of - there was verbal contact but no physical contact whatsoever, Matama had refused to let Nemo touch her - and she'd been MIA from the recent fights as well, staying holed up in her room back at Nacht Base.

Nemo slumped back against the couch - rubbing at one of her eyes, letting out a sigh and pouting. "You okay Emo-San?" Kiwi asked, trying to lighten the mood. "Don't call me that, and you damn well know I'm not 'okay' in the slightest." She said, glaring at the unusually chipper blonde.

Kiwi made a face. "No need to be a sourpuss! So what if your sex life has basically become non-existent? It's not like I'm getting any either! Not with Utena-chan spending all her free time with that stupid cow Minakami!" She whined.

"I don't need or want to hear about your sex life with the pervert who technically got us into this mess in the first place." Nemo scowled - getting up and walking away from Kiwi to go try and talk to Matama.

She knocked gently on the door frame before entering. "Hey... Tama? You doing ok?..." Nemo called out, turning to look toward the bed - only to end up red in the face by the fact Matama was naked and standing in front of a full length mirror.

Matama jolted - startled, but it was quickly replaced by a mask of indifference. "What do you want, Nemo? I'm busy." She said, looking back to the mirror and fiddling with a flexible tape measure.

Nemo stared at the floor for a moment. "I just wanted to see if you were okay... I miss you, and I know that you have every right to be mad at me." She murmured, taking a hesitant step toward the redhead.

She glanced over her shoulder at Nemo. "I'm sorry too... I might have overreacted a little bit." She admitted, looking down at the floor. "Can I get a little help here?" Matama asked, gesturing to the tape measure. "Oh uh, sure. What do you need me to do?"

Matama ended up having Nemo help her check her measurements - bust, waist, hip, length.

"So, what exactly are we doing this for?" Nemo broke the silence after writing down Matama's measurements. "I wanted to see how much I've, you know... Grown..." The redhead was blushing a little bit.

Nemo tilts her head. "I'll say this now, but you are not fat - you don't need to worry about that at all." She pointed out, helping Matama get her clothes back on.

The two sat in silence for a couple minutes before Matama spoke up. "I don't know what sort of doctor to go to, I never really learned about this stuff before we ran away..." She sounded a bit nervous.

"We could ask Kiwi - or her mom, or even Miss Morino." Nemo suggested - flinching when the redhead scooted a couple inches closer to her, Nemo was feeling a bit nervous.

For a moment, all was quiet - Matama hesitated before interlacing her fingers with Nemo's. "Can we... Cuddle, for a bit?" She asked softly, looking at Nemo through her eyelashes. "I'd like that.. Do you want me to lay down, or?..." 

Matama pulled Nemo down onto the bed - laying beside her, head on the turquoise-haired teen's shoulder. "I won't lie, I'm scared about becoming a parent - you know how I feel about people, and I feel like I don't even deserve to be happy after everything I've done." Nemo mumbled, one arm draped over her face - covering her eyes.

The redhead squeezes Nemo's shoulder gently. "You're not the only one who is scared, I'm the one carrying it in my body ya know." She said, playfully whacking her partner.

She laughed and grabbed Matama's hand. "Don't ever change, I like you just the way you are." She whispered, placing a kiss on the back of Matama's left hand, making the redhead giggle.

"Have you two kissed and made up yet?" Kiwi asked loudly - standing in the doorway, looking tired and still pouting - Nemo and Matama just glared at her, and then they threw a book at her. "Fuck off!"

Two hours later...

Matama and Nemo were sitting in the back of Utena-mama's car - not sure how they ended up here, she'd stopped and picked them up - saying she could drop them off at their destination after she picked up Utena from a friend's house.

The two were quiet the whole ride - when Utena got into the car, she didn't ask questions - didn't say a word even, just sat down, buckled in, and shut the door.

Utena's mom dropped them off in front of a clinic. "This is where I came when I was pregnant with Utena, hope you two are alright and get home safely after this." She said, waving to them before leaving.

"Well, that was probably the most awkward eleven minutes of my life..." Nemo murmured - holding Matama's hand as they went inside the building. "It's in my top three - right above discovering I like having you in my skirt during battle." Matama chuckled.

After the appointment

Both of them were bright red in the cheeks as they returned to Nacht Base, that appointment had gotten a lot more awkward after they mentioned they were sixteen - the doctor didn't say anything but the atmosphere had been rather tense.

Matama sat down on Nemo's bed, rubbing her forehead with her hand. "They weren't able to tell us much, but I guess we need to pick up prenatal vitamins at some point." She said, looking over to Nemo.

Nemo was staring at the wall with a blank look on her face. "Our baby is the size of a poppy seed right now..." She sounded a bit incredulous, her eyes wide.

The redhead rolled her eyes - laying down on the bed. "You're being weird, I'm gonna take a nap on your bed." She remarked, pulling the blanket over her torso and cuddling with Nemo's shark plushie.

Nemo sat down by Matama's feet - thinking back on that one fantasy she had about Matama as a mother, letting her mind run wild with no limitations this time - but her brain kept coming back to how things would pan out if something went horribly wrong, and suddenly she was catastrophizing on all the worst possible scenarios.

She looked down at Matama - sweet, innocent, lovely Matama - her partner in crime, her best friend, her other half - if anything happened to her or the baby, she wasn't sure she'd be able to live with herself.

The turquoise-haired assassin lay down behind the redhead - spooning her beneath the covers, holding her close. "No matter what comes, I'm going to protect you both with my life..."

She turned off her bedroom light and went to sleep, only able to hope none of her fears would become reality.

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Six days later...

August 30th

Nemo stood outside the school building as Korisu walked in, waving to the youngest member of the team as she headed to her first class for the fall season.

She figured Matama was likely at Nacht Base, or waiting impatiently for her while at the mall to pick up the phone - considering how many times her phone had gone off she could only assume the latter.

Nemo sighed and headed for the mall - wondering what ridiculous stuff Matama wanted to do today, shambling along the sidewalk until she reached her destination - Matama was waiting for her by the door. "What took you so long?"

She just sighs. "I had to drop Korisu off today, remember?" Nemo murmured, holding open the door for Matama - they went inside, heading for a clothing store. "What're we looking for?" She asks.

Matama squeezes her hand gently. "New clothes, some of mine don't really fit me anymore - also I need to pick up something for Kiwi, she wants to get Utena a specific kind of dress - if you catch her drift." She whispered, blushing a little.

"She's not even eighteen yet, neither of them are." Nemo groans. "You have to admire her persistence though, she at least knows what she wants and when she wants it." Matama points out, looking through the clothing rack.

Nemo just shook her head. "You think that your being pregnant got her swept up in the baby fever?" She'd ask, sitting on the bench and admiring the view of Matama from behind.

The redhead shrugged - taking out a blue shirt with a red heart on the stomach. "I know it's kind of plain, but do you think this would look good on me?" She asked, looking at Nemo - who was blushing.

"Did you read what it says?" Nemo whispered, averting her eyes - Matama looked at the shirt again. "Obviously, I thought it was appropriate?" She says, shrugging and puts the shirt on the bench beside her partner.

Matama spent about half an hour looking at different clothes and setting them aside to try on, then she checked her phone and went to get the dress Kiwi had asked her to pick up.

A few minutes later...

Matama came back to the dressing room where she'd told Nemo to wait with the clothes she'd picked out, putting the dress in the bag and going into the changing room.

When she came back out - Nemo had to fight the sudden urge to take Matama back into the changing room and pound her into next Saturday - she wore a tight, short sleeved, rose red sweater that hugged her body in all the ways that turned Nemo on, it pressed her chest upward and had a heart-shaped window going from just below her nipples all the way down to her naval.

Below that she wore a lacey, black garter belt under a frilly white miniskirt - Nemo grabbed a tissue and stuffed it inside her nose as it started to bleed.

She took this as a good reaction, nodding. "This one is a keeper then." Matama smirked, going back into the changing room to try on another outfit - giggling a little bit, but underneath she was a bit flustered - that shirt was rather revealing, and the sweater sort of reminded her of the Fallen Medic.

The next outfit she came out in had a tight, pale, pastel yellow dress shirt with flared sleeves with a bottom that didn't even reach the end of her ribcage, and a black, above the knee length skirt with a white leather belt.

Nemo made a face at her. "That looks more like something that Utena's friend Kaoruko would wear." The turquoise-haired teen pointed out - frowning. "I thought it was kind of cute... Maybe I can get it for Kaoruko?" She suggested, going back into the changing room.

She exhaled - rubbing her face in hopes of making the barely visible blush fade, Matama's soft... Cute... Squishy stomach... She shook her head - banishing the perverted thoughts.

When Matama came out this time - she was wearing an extremely skimpy reverse bunnygirl outfit, which left very little to the imagination and a lot to be desired - it was mostly black and lacey, with the occasional dark gray and some silver on the belts between the breasts, on the stomach, and around the hips - topped off with fingerless black gloves and four inch heels, the underwear even had a bunny tail accessory.

The last thing Nemo remembered was her face slamming against the cold floor - surrounded by a puddle of blood.

Matama panicked, quickly changed back and ran to check on Nemo - hands flailing uselessly above her partner - unsure what to do, she got the attention of a nearby worker and they got a first aid kit, putting an ice pack on Nemo's forehead.

She sat there on the floor, cradling Nemo's head on her lap as her partner lay there unconscious - blood drying on Nemo's cheek, chin, and nose - and for a while, she remained there.

Kiwi arrived a few minutes later after the urgent text from Matama - picking up Nemo and leading Matama to the checkout to buy the clothes she had picked, and then they left - returning to Nacht Base once more.

"Thanks for picking up the dress I ordered, sorry about whatever happened to Emo-San." Kiwi murmured, setting the unconscious girl onto the couch - Matama sitting down beside her partner. "No problem, it wasn't your fault by the way." The redhead murmured, letting out a tired sigh.

"So, like... What happened?" The blonde asks.

"I don't want to talk about it..." Matama groaned loudly.

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A few hours later...

11AM

Matama leaned back against the wall the bed was up against, exhaling softly - one hand skirting along her torso before coming to rest on her abdomen.

With Nemo unconscious, and everyone else at school - she was left alone with her thoughts, her mind wandering as she stared up at the ceiling.

Things had certainly been difficult for her and for Nemo, for just about as long as she could remember - they'd been each other's only friends since they were very young, and they'd had their fair share of ups and downs.

She closes her eyes - wondering what might have happened if Utena hadn't trapped them in that weird room, would she and Nemo even be dating? Would they even have this baby if it weren't for her? How much had the violet-haired girl effected their lives?

Then there was Kiwi... She was a nice girl, once you got passed the whole 'I am cuter than everyone else so pay attention to me!' thing, she'd helped her come to terms with a few of her kinks and her feelings.

Korisu was very sweet - when she wasn't being a pervy menace to the Tres Magia - Utena and Kiwi certainly had an effect on the youngest member's behavior over the course of just a few days.

The Tres Magia were certainly interesting characters... Sulfur, a dainty but ferocious girl with the personality of a bi-polar cat with resting bitch face, and the Fallen Medic always brought the poor blonde to her knees.

Now the Fallen Medic - Magia Magenta... She was... Certainly something... Sweet and innocent sure, but her innermost self brought out by Baiser's power was as much as - if not more - of a sexual fiend than Baiser herself.

Magia Azul was in a league of her own - a masochistic, subby league at that - but she had her moments, she'd helped her come to terms with her problems and repaired the relationship between her and Nemo enough that they were able to talk to and touch one another again.

Her gaze wandered around the room before settling on Nemo's sleeping/unconscious face, she looked super kissable right now.

A few moments later...

Nemo opened her eyes, feeling groggy and disoriented.- but she was surrounded by warmth, she remembered cold hard tile being the last thing she saw - so why was she so warm and cozy now? Her vision was too blurry for her to see anything properly aside from the pale, creamy tones near her head.

After a few seconds her vision came Into focus, and the first thing she saw was a pair of squishy orbs hanging over her - barely contained by a lacey white bra, her face lighting up like a Christmas tree when she finally realized where she was - on Matama's lap.

Nemo cleared her throat, Matama looked at her - smiling. "Glad to see you're awake." She murmured, helping her partner sit up. "Why are you in your underwear?" Were the first words to come out of her mouth.

Matama blinks several times. "It's like maybe thirty degrees outside and this place has no air conditioning." She huffs. "Also it's my room, I could be naked in here if I wanted to." She added with a scoff.

The turquoise-haired teen's gaze darts down toward Matama's lower half - taking silent note of the fact she was wearing a matching thong, and her slightly pudgy belly was completely exposed and ripe for squishing and kissing, Nemo's face got even redder at this thought.

The redhead took notice where Nemo's gaze was lingering. "I can feel you staring, are you going to touch me? Or are you just going to keep staring at me with your mouth open like a shocked fish?" Matama teased.

"If I do, are you going hit me?" Nemo asked softly, holding up a shaky hand.

Matama giggles. "I won't."

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Nemo reached out and gently placed a hand on Matama's stomach, it wasn't all that big just yet - but she was definitely starting to get pudgier, her pale tan skin was soft and smooth to the touch.

Nemo couldn't help but mentally take note that Matama smelled faintly of vanilla.

She let her hand roam across the mostly flat expanse of Matama's abdomen before moving her hand upward - cupping the redhead's face with both of her hands - pulling her into a gentle but passionate kiss - tongues sliding and pushing against one another, breaths coming in slow pants and light huffs, their noses brushing against each other from time to time.

They pulled apart - gasping for breath, faces equally flushed and eyes lidded - Nemo reached up and gently rubbed her thumb against the corner of Matama's mouth - wiping away some saliva. "You didn't cut your tongue on my teeth, did you?" She asked softly, the redhead slowly shook her head.

Matama then leaned forward - lightly pressing their foreheads together. "I don't think it's safe to have you inside of me just yet, but I think using our hands and mouths will do just fine." She murmured, smiling playfully. "Can I just say... You smell really nice." The turquoise-haired teen remarked.

The redhead giggles, tilting her head. "Aww, thank you." Matama grins - leaning back against the wall and puffing out her chest, winking at her partner in a flirtatiously playful manner. "Don't puff your chest out at me or I'm gonna grab it!" Nemo warned in a joking manner, to which her lover merely stuck her tongue out at her.

She snorts - taking hold of both of Matama's nipples and tugging on them - not hard enough to hurt, but just enough to tease her and 'punish' her at the same time.

Matama squealed - squirming a bit against the wall, Nemo let go of her nipples to begin peppering kisses along her jaw, down her throat, between her breasts, all the way down past her navel, and right above her nethers - where a small patch of maroon hair with faint teal highlights had been trimmed into the shape of a heart.

She snickers, looking up at her partner. "Really?" Nemo asks, but Matama doesn't answer - just averting her gaze. "I may have gotten the idea from Magia Azul..." She admits, blushing.

"That's cute, but you shouldn't try to be like her - you're not one of Baiser's girls after all, you're my girl." Nemo said, puffing out her cheeks and pouting, staring up at the redhead from between her thighs.

Matama leans forward and gently pats Nemo on the head. "I know, stop pouting already - it looks weird when you do that." She giggled, letting her legs lightly swing back and forth like an excited child.

She hooks her fingers in the sides of Matama's underwear and slowly pulls the garment off of her, drinking in the sight of her vulva - clit slightly peaking out from under the hood and between her labia, which were slightly puffy and a little damp - whether that was from sweat or from her own slick was debatable.

Nemo pressed two fingers against Matama's labia, slowly spreading them apart to reveal her pussy - dripping wet and twitching in anticipation of what may come next. "You nervous, 'Tama?" She asked softly, holding the redhead's gaze. "A little..." Her fingers twitched anxiously.

The turquoise-haired girl kept her hand still, giving her partner some time to adjust and get comfortable before slipping her fingers inside of the other girl's cunt - slowly pushing them deeper until she hit the second knuckle of her ring finger, before starting to pull them back and repeating the process.

Matama squirmed - whimpering softly, biting her lip. "Y-You can go faster..." She murmurs, staring at Nemo - both were bright red in the face.

She'd merely nod before picking up the pace - her fingers pistoning in and out of Matama's pussy, thumb occasionally rubbing against her labia - lightly dragging her fingernail over the sensitive flesh.

The redhead squirms - one hand covering her mouth, the other holding onto Nemo's free hand - squeezing gently whilst her partner continued her ministrations on her lower body.

Her back arched and legs trembled as she was brought to a quick and sudden orgasm - squirting on Nemo's hand and arm as spasms wracked her body, her vision blurring at the edges as all she was able to focus on were the sensations in her loins.

Nemo pulled her fingers out, licking them clean. "You made a bit of a mess." She remarked with a soft chuckle, grabbing a towel and wiping off her arm - then sliding her hands up under Matama's bra and pushing the cups upward - freeing her bountiful breasts.

They were so soft, and quite big - she was a little envious, but they had just the right amount of perkiness that allowed them to be held up without a bra - her areola were the perfect shade of pink and capped with rosy-hued nipples, which Nemo knew would eventually become brown as Matama's body began producing milk.

Fantasizing and admiring aside, Nemo started to suck on Matama's right nipple - occasionally planting feather-light kisses and gentle licks on the rest of her breast, rolling the nipple with her tongue as she looked up at Matama - who was a squirming, blushing, and panting mess.

When Matama came a second time - back arched up off the bed and toes curled tightly against her feet, Nemo finally pulled away to give her a breather - sitting down on the bed with Matama laying on her lap, stroking sweat dampened maroon and teal locks of hair with a gentleness she reserved for only her beloved Matama.

"You feeling alright babes? Do you want to stop here, and wait a while?" Nemo asked softly, smiling at Matama. "What about you though?... I haven't done anything for you at all!..." The redhead murmured, frowning. "Me being here with you, right now? That's all I need, Matama." The turquoise-haired teen replied.

"So like, are you two done? Because Baiser and Leoparde are in a standoff with the Tres Magia and Shio Chans." Venalita remarked, floating a few feet away from them.

Nemo lunged at the mascot. "GET YOUR FUCKING SHARK, MATAMA!" The mascot screeched.

"She doesn't bite." Matama looked annoyed.

"YES SHE DOES!" Venalita said - as Nemo was attempting to rip their arm off with her teeth.

Matama flipped Venalita off. "Next time read the damn door sign!"

We'll be right back!

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Three weeks later...

September 13th

Matama sat beside Nemo on the booth seat across the table from Kaoruko, who was wearing the shirt and belt Matama had bought for her - she'd modified the sleeves to be a bit shorter in length, and she seemed a little nervous.

Kaoruko took a deep breath. "I... Need some advice again... I'm still having trouble getting my feelings across to Haruka - and I'm too scared to ask her on a date outright." The blonde admitted, clutching the handle of her cup of tea a bit tightly.

The two of them were silently thankful that Matama's loose fitting shirt hid her small bump. "Well, we've had our own ups and downs - but it is actually thanks to a friend of ours that we finally confessed to one another - she gave us the push we needed." Matama said, blushing slightly.

Nemo cleared her throat. "If anyone is good at getting their feelings across clearly... Well, you're probably not going to like who that is." She spoke softly, sliding a paper with a phone number across the table. "Just tell me who so ah know who ah am calling." Kaoruko insisted.

The two shared a look before Nemo gave the answer. "It's Kiwi, I know you two hate each other - but no one is as clear and up front about their feelings as she is, I know you've seen how she's brought Utena out of her shell over the last two years." The turquoise-haired teen said, gently squeezing Matama's hand.

Kaoruko looked horrified for a moment, then her gaze turned cold before she relented. "Fine... But only because you two recommended ah talk to her." She grumbles, quietly thanking them and then leaving the café to give the other blonde a call.

After Kaoruko left the two breathed a sigh of relief. "You were right about that shirt and belt looking good on her. I'm just glad she couldn't tell you were pregnant." Nemo mumbles against Matama's shoulder.

Matama just nods, and the two eventually get up to leave after finishing their drinks.

Nemo flopped down on the couch once they returned to the hideout, yawning loudly - Matama sitting down beside her. "Why won't you let me get involved with battles against the Shio Chans and Tres Magia anymore?..." The redhead asked softly, her turquoise-haired partner squinted at her.

"Babes, I love you - a lot, but even our damn mascot thinks you shouldn't be fighting in your condition - something could happen, you know Sulfur doesn't pull her punches." Nemo insisted, turning onto her side to stare at Matama.

"So you're afraid I'll lose the baby? Is that the reason?" Matama questioned, laying down now to be on the same level with Nemo. "Yes... But also because I don't want to lose you..." Nemo whispered, eyes watering.

Matama blushes lightly, scooting closer to Nemo and cuddling with her - gently kissing her forehead. "Thank you for worrying about me, but as long as we're out there together - nothing bad can happen." She murmured, pulling Nemo into a tight embrace.

The two remained cuddled together, relaxing.

Kiwi sat down across from Kaoruko at the table. "So, they sent you to me?" She asked, hands folded together, eyes partially lidded. "Ah am only doin' this 'cuz those two recommended it! Don't read into it." Kaoruko huffed crossing her arms.

The ash blonde grins. "You like Harukappi a lot, don't you?~" Her tone was teasing. "YES! NOW CAN WE PLEASE GET ON WITH THIS!?" Kaoruko shouted, slamming a hand down on the table - startling Kiwi.

She grumbles. "I think you just need to be more forward! The next time you see Haruka, just kiss her." She says, grinning. "UM, NO WAY! I CAN'T DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT!" Kaoruko shrieked - covering her face. "No? Then just give her a hearty slap on the butt! She seems like the kind of girl who might enjoy a good cheek clappin'." Kiwi giggled.

Kaoruko jumped over the table and started punching Kiwi. "YOU FUCKING BITCH! I'M GONNA RIP THOSE STUPID BUNS OFF OF YOUR HEAD AND MAKE YOU EAT THEM!" She snarled, and the two rolled across the floor - tugging on each other's hair, clothes, and limbs.

They pulled no punches - one of Kaoruko's fists collided hard with Kiwi's stomach, and the ash blonde let out a sharp, pained cry - tears running down her face as she writhed on the floor. "The fuck is wrong with you? I didn't even break any of yer bones." Kaoruko scoffed, standing up.

It was only then that Kaoruko noticed there was blood pooling around Kiwi's legs - soaking through her shorts and socks - her eyes went wide, the adrenaline wore off and was replaced with rapidly building guilt and confusion. "W-What the fuck is happening?" She whispered - Kiwi was clutching her abdomen.

Kaoruko frantically fumbled for her phone - sending a quick text to Sayo to come help.

When Sayo arrived a few minutes later - she had brought Utena with her, the shorter girl looked like she was out of breath, but suddenly got her second wind and sprinted over to Kiwi. "K-Kiwi!" She shouts, pulling the trembling blonde into her lap.

Sayo walked over to Kaoruko to find out what happened - after Kaoruko explained - her expression turned into a mix of disappointment and understanding. "You didn't know so you're not fully to blame for what happened." Sayo said softly, then headed over to kneel beside Utena - checking Kiwi over. "I'm no doctor, but... You'll definitely want to get her to the hospital as soon as you can."

Utena nodded a little and picked up Kiwi in a princess carry after wiping away some of the blood. "Sorry..." Kaoruko murmured as the dark-haired girl walked past her, but Utena didn't respond to her at all - just walked out of the building and left.

The blonde turns to her friend. "Care to explain what the hell is going on?" She asked nervously. "Kiwi was pregnant." Sayo responded - a sad look on her face. "Utena and I were just talking about it before you messaged me." She added.

"What?..."

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"What?..."

Kaoruko's face was a mixture of horror and panic as she looked at Sayo, searching her face for any sign that this was a joke - it wasn't, she was dead serious about this.

The blonde slumps down against the wall - staring at the small puddle of blood. "I was past this... I... I wasn't supposed to do something like that again - I did..." She murmured, her thoughts running a mile a minute as she thought back to her days on the streets of Osaka - of everything she had done and all the people she had hurt.

She covers her face with her hands - letting out a muffled scream. "Do... You want me to take you home? Or... Should I call Haruka?" Sayo asked softly, kneeling down beside the blonde to try and comfort her - Kaoruko lashed out, almost backhanding Sayo across the face - her friend caught her by the wrist.

"I'm calling Haruka." Sayo murmured, holding Kaoruko's wrist with one hand and using her free hand to call Haruka on her phone.

Haruka arrived moments later - looking equal parts concerned and confused as she entered the building. "You two are always fighting..." She muttered softly - taking in the scene in front of her - Kaoruko against the wall looking like she'd seen a ghost, Sayo holding the trembling blonde by the wrist, and a puddle of blood on the floor about four feet away from them.

She approached her friends and sat down by Kaoruko's side. "I'm here, what happened?" Haruka asked, looking between the two - Kaoruko didn't respond, she was still shaking - quietly muttering to herself, Haruka glanced at Sayo.

"Kaoruko came to talk to Kiwi about something, she didn't tell me what - what I can guess happened is one of them instigated, they fought, and then something unfortunate happened - Kaoruko called me and I brought Utena along, Utena took Kiwi to the hospital to get her help." Sayo explained slowly - letting go of Kaoruko's wrist.

Both of them looked to the blonde before looking back at each other. "Utena was telling me some great news before Kaoruko called... Kiwi had gotten pregnant, she didn't say how and I didn't ask..." Sayo exhaled, glancing away.

Haruka gasped softly - covering her mouth, looking toward the puddle of blood. "Oh... Oh no..." She whispered, then hugged Kaoruko tightly, the blonde bit her lip to keep herself quiet. "We can go visit them later." She said to Kaoruko, who remained unresponsive.

Elsewhere...

Matama looked down at her phone in shock, shaking Nemo awake from her spot on the couch beside Korisu. "Girls we gotta go, Utena says that we need to meet her at the hospital - something happened to Kiwi." She says, standing up and throwing Nemo's jacket at her and helping Korisu quickly pack her dolls back into her bag.

The three of them went through a portal and exited it in an alleyway near the hospital - Nemo carrying Korisu on her back and Matama leading the way to the front entrance. "Hi, we're here to see our friend Araga Kiwi - do you know what room she's in?" Matama asked the receptionist - who just shook her head and went back to work.

Utena stumbled out of one of the hallways and hurried over to them. "She's in here." The magical girl otaku said, a little out of breath - she lead them to the room where Kiwi had been brought, looking anxious to get back to her.

Kiwi was lying on the hospital bed with an IV in one arm, hooked up to a machine that was tracking her vitals. "What happened?" Nemo asked, putting Korisu down on one of the chairs and turning to look at the ash blonde and violet-haired girls.

"She got into a scuffle with Kaoruko-San and got punched in the stomach..." Utena responded solemnly, sitting on the chair beside Kiwi's bed - holding her hand, Kiwi was staring up at the ceiling - fighting tears.

Nemo winced. "She lost the baby..." Utena added, squeezing Kiwi's hand gently and staring down at the floor - Matama looked away. "We weren't aware she was pregnant." Matama pointed out quietly.

"No one was - except for me and her, we didn't want to take risks due to it being a high risk pregnancy..." The dark-haired teen murmured as she tried to comfort her partner - Kiwi had one hand over her mouth and was trembling.

Matama and Nemo shared a look. "Once she's discharged, are you taking her back home? Or is she going to be staying with you?" The redhead asked, hoping to lighten the mood. "She'll be going home, and she probably won't be in school for a couple days either." Utena responded, lightly patting Kiwi's head.

Matama and Nemo eventually left along with Korisu to take the small blonde home.

Haruka, Sayo, and Kaoruko arrived a few minutes after they left - Sayo sat beside Utena and Haruka was on Kiwi's other side, but Kaoruko remained in the doorway - not stepping foot into the room. "Why is she here?..." Kiwi asked, gritting her teeth.

Sayo was the one to respond. "She came to apologize, isn't that right Kaoruko?" The teal-haired teen said, looking to the other blonde. "Y-Yeah... Ah'm real sorry about what happened... Ah didn't know..." Kaoruko stammered - hands clasped tightly together in front of her.

Kiwi just glares. "Utena, make her go away. I don't wanna look at her or talk to her." She huffs, looking up at Utena - the others flinch. "Um... I'm really sorry, could you girls please leave? I'll uh... Keep you updated, Sayo-San..." Utena says with a grimace.

Haruka nodded and then left the room with Sayo at her heels, pulling Kaoruko gently by the hand and leading her away.

"I know you're angry Kiwi... But she just wanted to apologize to you..." Utena murmurs. "I'm not in the mood to talk about this, Utena-chan... I just want to sleep..." Kiwi grumbled in response - turning onto her side with her back to Utena. "Oh... Ok... I'll be here if you need anything." She sighed, leaning back against the wall.

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One month later...

October 13th

Matama leaned back against the bench she was sitting on - Nemo had run to the nearby store to grab her a snack to satisfy her sudden craving for pickles and chocolate.

She looked down at her phone, re-reading the message from Utena - trying to figure out why she herself was picking up Korisu instead of the former wallflower, but the girl still hadn't responded to her question.

Sitting up with one hand placed on her now more noticeably protruding belly - which was covered by a blue shirt with a red heart on it underlined by the words 'Shark Mama' in bold white letters - she stood up, putting her phone away and stretching.

Matama groans softly, her muscles were sore and she was still hungry, Nemo had only left a few minutes ago but it felt like she'd been gone for hours rather than three minutes - the redhead pouted, then sent Nemo a text letting her know she had to go pick up Korisu from school and she'd meet her back at Nacht Base.

After waiting another minute she headed off to the elementary school to pick up Korisu.

When she arrived, a teacher was waiting with Korisu in the hallway - the young blonde ran over and hugged her side tightly, she gently stroked Korisu's hair. "So glad you finally showed up Miss Morino." The teacher said - crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Wait, what?" Matama squeaked out - eyes wide.

She stood there, flabbergasted for a few seconds before he spoke again. "I hope you don't mind but I'd like to talk to you about Korisu's recent bad behavior." He said, leading her into the classroom - she didn't argue, just sat down with Korisu perched on her lap - the small blonde frantically signing to her.

"This morning your daughter beat up one of her classmates without warning or reason, this requires disciplinary action Miss Morino." He spoke pointedly, but Matama wasn't paying much attention - she looked around. "Where's her notebook?" She asked suddenly, an unreadable look on her face.

"That's irrelevant to the conversation." He scowled. "Oh it's relevant all right - she is mute and that notebook is what she uses to communicate with others! So I'll ask you again, where. is. her. notebook?" Matama snapped - eyes narrowed.

He points to the trashcan - where the tattered remains of the notebook were discarded.

"What happened to it?" She asked - leaning forward a little, squeezing Korisu's shoulder gently. "That's irrelevant!" The teacher said, standing up abruptly. "I WON'T ASK NICELY A SECOND TIME, YOU TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!" Matama shouted - holding Korisu and standing up.

The man flinched. "One of the students tore it up." He mumbles in response. "Which one." She hissed softly. "The one she beat up..." He muttered - then Matama backhanded him across the face. "SO HE DESERVED IT THEN, CASE CLOSED! YOU WILL BE BUYING HER A NEW NOTEBOOK, YOU WILL APOLOGIZE, AND YOU SURE AS HELL WILL MAKE SURE THIS DOESN'T HAPPEN AGAIN!" She yelled - berating the man.

She turned to leave with a huff, leading Korisu along by the hand. "Oh, one more thing... I'M HER FRIEND, NOT. HER. MOM!" Matama shouts, then left with Korisu by her side - face red and fuming.

A woman and her son were standing in the hallway - the boy was rather bruised and the mom turned pale when her eyes met Matama's own - Korisu tugged on her sleeve and pointed at the little boy, and then Matama's gaze turned cold. "Teach your brat to not damage private property or else I will." She grumbled.

The two of them left - returning to Nacht Base, they were greeted by Kiwi - who still wasn't looking too well.

Matama took Korisu to the common area so she could unwind, Nemo was waiting for her on the couch - a bag from one of the local stores sitting on the table. "Hey babes." Nemo said, getting up and leading Matama to sit down - offering her the bag, which she happily took - opening the containers inside and beginning to eat the pickles after dipping them in chocolate.

She leaned her head against the redhead's shoulder. "You're upset, the stress ain't going to do you any favors - especially with you being pregnant." Nemo murmurs, one hand coming to rest on her partner's lightly rounded belly.

The redhead just grumbled angrily in response. "Someone put you in a bad mood..." Nemo murmured, then hugged her. "Whatever happened, it's over now - you can relax babe." She whispers, and Matama eventually broke out into quiet sobs - starting to tremble, fingers clenching her turquoise-haired partner's shoulders.

After several minutes of crying Matama calmed down, wiping her face with a tissue Korisu had handed to her - leaning back against the couch. "I guess I still have to tell her mother what happened..." She murmurs - voice hoarse, taking out her phone to text Korisu's mom.

Later

Matama looked herself over in the full body mirror she had in her bedroom - pursing her lips slightly as she turned sideways, taking note of how big she'd gotten - the baby was about the size of a plum by now most likely - so not much smaller than a chicken egg.

Her hands traveled up and down her body - taking in the barely noticeable extra layer of padding she'd gained on her hips, thighs, and chest - she fiddled with the ends of her hair, she definitely needed a haircut soon - when not done up, her hair went all the way down to her tailbone, and was getting hard to manage.

Nemo was leaning against the wall by the bed - head tilted and eyes partially closed, waiting for Matama to finish what she was doing so that they could cuddle. "Hey Nemo?..." Matama called out softly over her shoulder. "Yeah babes?" Nemo responded gently. "Do you think you could cut my hair?" The redhead asked.

She sighed. "No, but we can ask Kiwi what barbershop she would recommend." Nemo mutters, striding over and wrapping her arms around her lover's waist - just below her tummy. "I love you, you know that?" She whispers - gently kissing the redhead's shoulder, inhaling softly - Matama's body was so warm, and she still smelled like vanilla even now.

"I love you too, Nemo."

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A few hours later...

Seven o'clock PM

Matama had shut her bedroom door and locked it as she got changed - she and Nemo hadn't exactly been very sexually active the last month, with what happened to Kiwi, the stuff with Tres Magia, and taking care of Korisu - they had been rather busy.

She adjusted the belt that held up the bottom of the black bunnygirl lingerie to be a bit more loose to accommodate her stomach, then slipped the top on and making sure it wasn't too tight either before putting on the bunny ear headband - hoping Nemo wouldn't pass out when she saw her in it this time.

Matama opened her bedroom door and skipped down the cavernous hallway to Nemo's own room - almost slamming the door open in her excitement, and nearly hitting Nemo in the face in the process. "The fuck!?" The turquoise-haired teen shouted, only for her entire body to go rigid at the sight of Matama in the reverse bunnygirl lingerie - stammering incoherently.

The redhead just grins - her lover was practically puddy in her hands and she hadn't even begun her seduction attempts - glancing down and silently taking note that Nemo was just in a loose fitting tank top and boxers which had a tent quickly forming in the front. "It's only been a few hours, but did you miss me?~" She teased, feeling confident as she took a few steps forward - backing her partner up against the wall.

Matama swayed her hips lightly as she walked, almost strutting as she closed in on Nemo - who was turning the same shade as Magia Magenta's hair - trying in a futile attempt to remain composed and hide her growing erection.

"C-Come on babes, y-you know we can't h-have sex this early on i-into your pregnancy!" Nemo stammered - her back hitting the wall, one of Matama's hands slammed against the wall three inches away from her head. "Who said anything about penetration?" She whispered, leaning forward, pressing the very tip of her breasts against Nemo's clavicle.

The kabedon was having quite an effect on Nemo, as was the close proximity with Matama's tits and mouth - was... Was she wearing black lipstick?... Holy shit, she was! Nemo felt like her brain was about to short circuit at this point.

She just grins, leaning forward a little bit more and planting a kiss on Nemo's cheek - her hair was done up in a loose ponytail - she left a black mark on her partner's cheek, then slowly dragged her tongue sideways before slipping it into Nemo's open mouth - french-kissing her for a few seconds and then pulled away.

"I wanted to thank you for the care you gave me a while ago, since Venalita interrupted us before we got to your turn." Matama whispered, her lips just barely touching Nemo's own - the turquoise-haired teen was painfully hard and also completely soaked inside of her boxers, straining to keep herself together and also not pass out from the sight of her pregnant girlfriend attempting to (and succeeding to) seduce her in a bunnysuit.

Nemo's whole body jolted when she suddenly felt Matama's hand slip inside her underwear and cup her balls and press two fingers inside of her pussy with the same hand - her back arched forward, pressing her hips against her lover's hand. "Babes..." She panted out - eyes watering a little from the sudden buildup of heat in her loins as a result of Matama's teasing ministrations on her body.

Just before Nemo could cum - Matama pulled her hand back, completely depriving her of sweet release. "Nuh-uh-uh." Mataka tisked, pursing her lips together. "We're just starting, my love." She said, then strutted over to Nemo's bed and lounging on it. "Come here." She said with an authoritative tone.

On instinct - or out of pure desperation to cum on her girlfriend - Nemo stumbled over, sitting down beside Matama - who rested her head on one of Nemo's thighs. "This is nice..." The redhead murmured - then inched closer before suddenly deepthroating Nemo's cock - her fingers clasped tightly around the base, preventing her from cumming.

The edgy turquoise-haired teen let out a hiss through clenched teeth, grabbing her partner tightly by the hair. "F-Fuck, 'Tama..." Nemo groans - her dick was throbbing inside of Matama's warm, wet mouth - pressed against her tongue and uvula.

When Matama retracted her hands to place one on Nemo's thigh and used the other to fingerfuck her own pussy - Nemo couldn't stop herself from blowing her load directly into Matama's throat, cumming on her fingers and unintentionally choking her by holding her head in place.

After she managed to pull away - coughing loudly, she made a face at her partner. "Did you forget that I need to breathe, Nemo?" She asks, rubbing her throat gently. "S-Sorry babes... I couldn't stop myself..." Nemo murmurs - pulling Matama onto her lap and hugging her, rubbing her back.

"Just try not to do that again." Matama mumbled, leaning into the embrace - closing her eyes and exhaling softly. "So... Do you want to go out for dinner tonight?" Nemo asked, resting her head against Matama's shoulder.

"Sure."

To be continued...

Chapter Text

Two weeks later...

Tuesday, October 27th

Matama looked up as Sayo and Korisu walked in through the entrance, followed by Utena and Kiwi shortly after, with Kaoruko trailing behind them alongside Haruka.

Nemo was sitting beside her, one arm loosely wrapped around her waist - hand beneath her shirt, thumbing at her baby bump with all the tenderness of a Golden Retriever. She was resting with her head on Nemo's shoulder, they'd been waiting for the others to arrive for ten minutes before they finally showed up.

The redhead waved at the group, silently taking note that Kiwi and Kaoruko were still avoiding each other. It had only been a couple of weeks since the accident, though, so a lot of progress was still yet to be made. "Glad you guys finally showed up, any longer, and Matama would have fallen asleep." Nemo rolled her eyes, slowly standing up - the redhead just puffed out her cheeks and pouted. "Don't give me that look, you know it's true."

Sayo couldn't help but laugh. It was nice. The girls whom she barely even knew two years ago were so comfortable around others now. Utena had come so far from how she used to be as well. Haruka hadn't changed one bit, Korisu was pushing twelve, and they were all almost adults.

Haruka and Korisu hurried off to look at costumes and some toys, energetic as always - Utena waited patiently for Kaoruko to catch up with her and Kiwi, which left Sayo alone with Nemo and Matama. She didn't know them very well, but they seemed really close - she wished Magia Baiser would look at her the way Nemo looks at Matama...

Snapping out of her reverie, she moved to quickly follow the pair into a nearby Halloween store to look at some costumes - she was immediately drawn to a somewhat raunchy costume that she would probably never wear in public out of pure shame, it was a full body suit with a hood attached.

Meanwhile, Matama was insisting that Nemo try on a shark costume she had spotted in Nemo's size, which the turquoise-haired teen begrudgingly went to try on. She hadn't found a costume that really worked for her just yet, silently browsing the clothing rack with Sayo nearby.

Elsewhere...

Kaoruko stepped out of the changing room, her face bright red as she glared at Kiwi, who glared right back. They were both wearing very similar costumes that Utena had picked out for them. Unfortunately, the one she had grabbed for the blonde had turned out to be more revealing than what she had grabbed for her ash blonde girlfriend.

She looked like a fucking bunny girl! Except she had cat ears and a tail, and it was humiliating - Utena was profusely apologizing to her whilst Kiwi was glaring daggers at her, not amused in the slightest. The outfit Kiwi picked out for Utena was just as bad, if not worse, than the one Kaoruko was wearing - it covered the important bits but not much else.

Poor Utena looked like she wanted to curl up into a ball in a corner, whilst Kiwi looked very proud of herself. "Have you no shame?" Kaoruko groaned, rubbing her temples - she was going to have a headache after this, a really fucking bad one at that.

Haruka waved at them from across the room. Korisu was checking out some different costumes behind her, looking rather uncertain. The rosecrown was dressed in a ninja costume, looking quite proud of herself. Kaoruko's face slowly turned red when she realized that Haruka was looking at her in this skimpy outfit. "M-Miiiiiiiiii." She dropped to the floor and curled up into a tight ball.

Kiwi was staring down at her, nose wrinkled. "You're really takin' the piss out of this shopping trip." She grumbled, heading into the changing room to take her costume off so she and her Utena-chan could go find her a different outfit - since Utena was complaining that the outfit in question would not keep her warm, and it was even skimpier than that other outfit.

Back in the other shop...

Sayo came out of the changing room in an Elsa dress, feeling proud of her choice of costume - although she did have another idea in mind that would require some extra steps that she would need to do before it was ready. She could see Matama had found a comfortable wolf onesie - likely to pair with Nemo's shark costume, that was actually kind of cute to imagine, a 'land shark' and a regular shark.

They exited the Halloween store after making their purchases and met back up with Utena, Haruka, Korisu, Kaoruko, and Kiwi - Utena was dressed as a witch, the costume covering up most of her body - Kiwi was dressed up as a black cat to pair with Utena, Haruka was wearing a ninja costume with a pink mask while Korisu was wearing an Alice costume, and Kaoruko was... Was wearing a Pikachu onesie - Sayo couldn't contain her laughter.

If looks could kill, then Sayo would be a blood stain on the mall floor. "Not. a. word." Kaoruko grumbled, walking past her and toward the exit - Kiwi looked extremely happy with herself, likely having been the one to choose the costume in question - Haruka was close on Kaoruko's heels, chatting animatedly with her as they walked.

Korisu was walking between Kiwi and Utena, holding their hands and smiling brightly. Matama trailed behind the group - looking exhausted, Nemo scooped her up in a princess carry and caught back up with the rest of the group - the redhead immediately conked out the moment she was settled in her love's arms.

They all eventually went their separate ways to return home, with Utena and Kiwi taking Korisu back to her mother, and Kaoruko begrudgingly letting go of Haruka's hand to get back to where she was meant to be and hopefully out of that costume, which left Sayo to walk back to the shrine on her own - Nemo and Matama had vanished a few minutes ago, leaving the group early due to the redhead being fast asleep.

All in all, it was a successful day.

To be continued...

Chapter Text

Four days later...

October 31st

They met up at Korisu's place, her mom saw them off - warmly dressed and happy, the young blonde bouncing on the balls of her heels as she held the hand of the redhead.

Nemo couldn't help but find Matama motherly whenever she was with Korisu - the wolf onesie hid the small swell of her abdomen quite well, and she couldn't help but feel a little upset by that - the small protruding bump of Matama's stomach was the proof that their love had come to fruition, even if it was an accident.

Kiwi stuck to Utena like glue, looking for all the world like the most smug black cat there ever was, her grin stretching across her face and wine-red eyes filled with glee as she copped a feel of Utena's backside while she was distracted with one of her magical girl rants - making her let out a shocked squeal, her eyes wide and a startled look on her face. "Can't you keep your hands to yourself for just ONE night?" Nemo asked, a scowl directed at the ash blonde.

"I can't help it! My Utena-chan is just so cute in her costume!" Kiwi protested, pouting - Korisu and Matama had gone ahead when the others stopped, and when Nemo noticed this - she panicked slightly, worried about the redhead's safety, she glanced around wildly - only to spot Matama at the next house, with a trio of young rosecrowns, standing at the edge of the lot was a recognizable trio. Haruka, Sayo, and Kaoruko.

Sayo was dressed up as a mummy, looking quite proud of herself despite how tight the bandages appeared to be, Haruka was keeping a close eye on her little sisters, and Kaoruko was sitting at the rosecrown's feet - trying to hide her blushing face, it appeared that her face had been painted like a Pikachu - so she had a beet red Pikachu face, she could faintly hear the typical Miiii from Kaoruko's mouth that signified how nervous she was around Haruka.

The three of them headed over to stand near Kiwi and Utena's classmates, patiently waiting for Korisu and the triplets to come back over with Matama. Korisu came back first, looking like the cat who ate the canary. Matama herded the triplets over to Haruka, looking apologetic. "I'm sorry for scolding them..." She murmurs, then walks over to Nemo with Korisu - Haruka looked confused but didn't say anything.

After moving to the next house, waiting patiently for the girls to come back - milling about, Matama leaning against Nemo, mumbling about her feet hurting - they moved from house to house, an hour and a half went by, and Matama seemed worse for wear by house fifteen. "So... Pikachu suits you really well, Tenkawa-san." Utena murmured, smiling nervously - the blonde didn't respond, Haruka had her arm wrapped around Kaoruko's waist, not quite paying attention.

Kiwi was smirking, she went to open her mouth to tease Kaoruko but was silenced quickly when Nemo spoke. "Not today, Kiwi - just get along with her for one day, it's all I'm asking of you - for our sake." Her words were filled with an almost unnoticeable venom, eyes narrowed under the hood of the shark onesie - Kiwi winced and closed her mouth, looking away with a tight-lipped frown on her face.

Haruka stopped to take a picture of her and Kaoruko, giggling softly and hugging her tightly - playing with the Pikachu ears on her costume, Kaoruko looked like she was going to pass out. "Are you okay, Kaoruko-chan?" The rosecrown asked softly, her gaze softening - Kaoruko took a deep breath and nodded, still blushing bright red.

Matama wandered over to check on them, talking to them quietly before ambling back over to Nemo - pressing up against her and kissing her gently, arms draped around the turquoise-haired teen's neck, then rested her head against Nemo's shoulder - eyes closing. "This has been fun, can we do this again next year?" She mumbled sleepily. 

Nemo nodded, stroking Matama's back gently. "Of course, we can bring the little one as well." The shorter girl whispered, Sayo froze mid-step and stared at them - her eyes wide, she didn't speak - just stood there, listening to the pair whisper sweet nothings to each other.

"What little one?" She finally spoke up, her voice quiet but her eyes filled with concern - she tilted her head slightly, a bit startled when the two girls in front of her jumped apart - looking scared and hesitant, the redhead moved to hide behind her partner while Nemo stood in front of her protectively.

Nemo tried to keep her tone neutral, but she looked nervous. "We're... Going to become parents before next Halloween."

To be continued...

Art by Kyperactive from Discord.