Camp 3

Another day another step closer to the demise of the ENTIRE UNDERWORLD!… Or so she had been half-heartedly considering. One thing was clear, she was getting her sister back.

Thus had been Kurokas's mindset ever since she learned of the chat group. She could earn power, real power. Not like those damned devils that had been chasing her for what felt like ages.

She had seen what she could attain for herself, that woman, Fate, had shown her. She had been around Ophis once before and her instincts allowed her to gauge that she'd have a better chance at trying to fit both of her tits in a single hand, than trying to even make the dragon loli flinch.

With Fate though? Yeah, take some balls as big as Yogiri's seemed to be and multiply them by the circumference of the damn sun, then try to fit them both in the metaphorical hands of an ant.

To put it simply, she'd be some real dead pussy if she were to try to mess with that. Smashed, pounded, BEATEN, even more than Fate's cunt had been on the first day of the summer camp.

Of course, she heard everything that went on in that room, the extra set of ears on her head wasn't for kinky roleplay. It was pretty hot though. Enough to get the kitty's kitty nice and wet.

Back on topic, Fate was strong, but even she was just a worker apparently. There were higher beings out there, REALLLLLLLLLLLLY fucking strong people if she had to make a guess. And for whatever reason they were given this chat, and told that they could legit do whatever the fuck they wanted.

So yeah, reasons aside, she'd being do exactly that. Starting with begging to her sister on her hands, and knees, and hell even naked on some spikes if she had to. Anything to get her to listen, so she could explain why she had to leave her, why she had to become a hunted criminal, and why she couldn't be the sister she needed.

God she wished it was as easy as that. Which is why she'd find some much-needed respite in between then brutalizing anyone affiliated with the Naberius and then some, and that included those goddamn elders who actually tried to sentence Shirone to death. She'd spare Sircuck Bitchifer, he was an utter failure of a leader, but he at least did one good thing by stopping that potential outcome. Even if immediately after he traded her off like some harlot to his prepubescent kid sister.

She had a bone to pick with that girl too. She really took the title of owner the full mile and changed Shirone's name too. At the very least Shirone seemed cared for, that was about the only thing that stopped her from lashing out on one of her monthly stalkings and boosting her stray ranking to SSSS class.

It wasn't like that would matter soon enough though. She talked with Fate just to confirm and reinforce all her planning. It was easy to find her, all she had to do was follow the scent of thick cum in the air and boom she found the bedroom Yogiri had been using.

She didn't bother to knock, she didn't need to considering the door was wide open. On the bed, Fate twitched euphorically with her ass in the air and dripped cum from every orifice of her body. Maybe because of the cum induced stupor, she got answers rather easily.

She asked the girl to rank her world compared to others that were out there in terms of power. The answer to that was pretty funny, a six.

Then she asked if the chat group could give her powers above that. The scoff from the purple-haired girl was slightly saddening, considering she was a resident of that world. But, yes. More than a yes, she had said 'easily'.

After that further questions were given no response as the girl seemed to lose the last few brain cells that weren't fucked out of her. It would've made Kuroka question her legitimacy, but then with a wave of her hand it was like reality just updated itself and she was tucked nicely into bed with the room completely clean.

She left that day with a rhythm to her steps. Now all she needed to do was wait. That wasn't that difficult. This place was like a safe haven, inaccessible to any of those lame-ass devils who insisted on killing her.

"Hey." She was broken from her musings by a voice. The mist from the hotspring shrouded the origin of the it, but she knew who it was.

She sunk ever so slightly deeper into the hot spring, but ultimately gave up any preservation of her modesty when her tits refused to follow along with the rest of her body and sink beneath the water.

"Bitch Breaker-kun, Nya? I didn't think you'd show up here, Nya." His eyes blatantly traveled to her floating chest and her eyes narrowed a tad.

"Yogiri is fine, and this is the men's section." He reminded and took a seat next to her.

"I meant I'd expect you to be balls deep in Fate right about now, Nya." She clarified with a knowing smirk.

"I was, then she passed out. Now I'm here." He shrugged, and what a nonchalant shrug it was. Like he hadn't just fucked a God to unconsciousness.

"That so, Nya. And here I thought I'd get a bath all to myself." Such was why she was in the men's section, to begin with. Her newfound teammates were cool, but her thoughts needed tending to.

"Sorry about that." He dismissed her and the implications of her words. She found that she couldn't get annoyed at that.

"So are you always so quiet."

Kuroka turned from the suddenness of the question. "That's an odd question, Nya?"

"Well, we are supposed to be getting to know each other, and you don't seem like the type that's usually lost in her head all the time."

"Oh? And what type do I seem like, Nya?" She shot back her slitted eyes narrowing just a bit more.

"The sexy older sister type who is secretly depressed but outwardly a complete tease." He said with such ease and simplicity that her expression turned stupid.

"Nya?" She stared at him blankly for a few seconds before her expression turned contemplative. "Depressed, Nya?"

"I could be wrong." He shrugged, "but I've met others like that and you don't seem much different."

She internally debated on what to say or do, but then another question from him came. "So, can I touch your ears?"

"Nya?" She was getting tired of being flabbergasted.

"You can't walk around with those on your head, and that verbal tic and expect me not to ask…" He pointed to her ears with a flat expression, almost like her response was the strange one.

"So, can I?" She eyed him for a while, fully prepared to reject him with the sternest finality. Until an idea popped into her head and she smirked.

"Nya~, I remember overhearing something about breeding Fate-chan for shop points." She started and the gold of her pupils seemed to glow. "Why don't you cut me a portion of that, and then we can have a deal? Nya."

"Sure, but the shop function isn't in use yet so I don't even know how much I'm getting." He shrugged, "We should also probably make sure I can send points in the first place. "

After he said that he turned to the empty space in front of him and shouted for a certain Goddess. Instantly, said Goddess appeared before them, still naked and still oozing cum from her freshly fucked cunt.

"Ish it time for more." She slurred as she descended upon him, completely ready to take another helping.

"Later, for now, we need you to answer some questions." He held a hand out and watched as she pouted.

Before they could ask she took one long at both and spoke. "Yeah yeah, you can send and receive points, as for how much, all you need to know is I'm a good sugar mama." She smirked and winked. "Just make sure you keep stuffing me like a Thanksgiving turkey."

Right after, she disappeared, and with that, the two turned back to each other.

"Five percent." Yogiri offered.

"Twenty, Nya." Kuroka followed up right after and earned an instant eyebrow raise from the man.

"Huh? Those are letting me plow you numbers, not touching ears numbers." He retorted.

"A nekos ears aren't something you can just touch, Nya!" She wiggled said ears temptingly.

"Six percent." He deadpanned.

"Twenty and I'll let you play with my tits as well, Nya!" She shot back.

"Yeah, I don't see the logic." Yogiri took a pause. "So theoretically how much to pound that pussy?" He took a gamble.

She narrowed her eyes at him dangerously. "I did say theoretically." He shrugged, he'd be having that pussy giving it up for free soon enough. "Still, I can always get Fate's whenever I want, and I don't need to tell you..." He didn't finish, she got the memo. "I'll do it for ten though."

"How greedy, Nya." She scoffed and breathed out heavily.

Around ten minutes later, a decision had been made. Yogiri sat on the stool he used to wash himself while a certain naughty cat kneeled in front of him. Her mouth wrapped around his cock she simultaneously sucked his tip and used her tits to stoke his shaft.

So yeah, cat girls had some strange morals. He wasn't complaining though.

He lightly patted her head and ran his hand over her ears. They were indeed soft, and if not clear by her flushed face, sensitive as well.

Soon enough, without warning, Yogiri grabbed her head and with a grunt filled her mouth with his seed.

Her face looked angered as she reluctantly swallowed it down. "No warning, Nya." She meant for her words to sound more threatening than they came off.

She then, while acting like it was a part of the service licked the extra bits of cum from off his tip. It admittedly didn't taste too bad.

She stood, her tits flopping all over and her face still flushed. Before she could get caught she thought to run for her clothes and leave quickly. Unfortunately, his eyes were a lot more perspective than she'd thought and he saw instantly.

"Kitties in heat." He cackled as he looked down at the fluids falling down her leg.

She glared at him dangerously wishing she could summon her power to leave him black and blue. Instead, she spent the next few minutes gripping his hair as he replayed her service and licked all around and in her cunt.

In the end, she walked away with thirty percent, and a promise that that would not be a one-time thing. Damned her instincts! Thankfully, her embarrassment and humiliation all but vanished when she thought back to her sister.

…

Something else Yogiri learned about Kuroka, besides her devil sin being lust apparently, was that she liked playing video games. And boy was she good.

"Too slow, Nya~!" With an elegant grace, her character on screen flew into the air just in time to avoid a burst from Yogiri's character. Following that was a down attack that sent him spiraling off the map.

"Damn, she kicked your ass! About time somebody gagged that cocky ass mouth of yours." Aika hollered as she fist-bumped the nekoshou.

"I'm going to gag you in a second," Yogiri muttered under his breath before in a rapid succession of button presses locking them into another game.

"Guess you're not complete ass, Nya." Kuroka grinned, this time around she found it a lot harder to land any hits.

"Too bad, Nya! Not good enough!" She in a sudden change somehow got even better and in seconds he was getting beaten like a rag doll.

Seconds after his ultimate demise, a certain pinkette walked into the opened door room and peered inside. "This seems fun, may I play?" Her expression was hopeful and she looked to the television propped up on the drawer.

"Please." Yogiri groaned and passed her the controller. "This is why Pokemon is better, a peaceful game that can't be ruined by try-hard cat-girls." He said as such amongst the teasing from said cat-girl.

"Oh, you seem like the grindy type Nya, what's your favorite mon, hmm?" She asked as the boy pulled out a separate system and booted up an older game. Meanwhile, she passed her controller to an excited Aika who thought she'd finally beat someone for a change.

"Shuckle." He said simply and for whatever reason Kuroka burst out into laughter.

"That's gold, Nya! Who would've guessed." She said and fixed her slipping kimono.

"What about you then?" He ignored whatever she found so funny and started up a new game. "Let me guess, Liepard, Incineroar, maybe Spirigato?"

"Real funny, Nya." She rolled her eyes and with a thoughtful expression purred. "Umbreon."

The room went silent. Very silent. Aika and Yogiri looked at her with flat expressions. "What, Nya…"

"A cat with the same color scheme as yourself…How original." Yogiri voiced both their thoughts.

"I was around way longer, Nya.." She refuted their judging stares.

"Damn.. you learn quickly," Aika murmured after unpausing the game and finding herself getting comboed.

Yogiri too returned back to his game while Kuroka watched.

"It does make me wonder though, you think we can go there to the land of immortal 10-year-olds?" Aika asked as she just barely managed to defeat Momo.

"Probably." Yogiri shrugged, as Kuroka took the console from him right as he was about to choose a starter. "That does fall in line with do whatever we want right?"

"Hell yeah, kid me would've been bouncing off the walls at the thought of getting a real Diglett."

"I wonder, why that specifically?" Yogiri narrowed his eyes and got an eye roll in return.

"That's a territory I'll never explore, it's just so cute." She shook her head and managed to escape all speculation.

"What about you, going straight for your precious shuckle, Nya." Kuroka teased as she took over his playthrough with a totadile as a starter.

"Mhm, and I'll make sure the first thing it does is use stealth rock in your underwear."

"That would be pretty difficult, Nya~." Kuroka grinned and lifted a single flap of her kimono to reveal creamy legs. It also revealed just enough that he could tell there was no band around her hip. "Or not." He took it back and she winked at him.

…

Kuroka decided that she wanted to stash some video games inside her own room. She also decided to drag along Yogiri to help her carry it all back.

What he didn't expect was for the whole thing to be a ploy. In truth, she and Fate had seemed to make a plan, one that involved separating him from the other two so that Fate could get her quim stuffed, and Kuroka could mooch off the resulting profits.

So, there in the mall, in the upstairs furniture store, Kuroka overlooked as Fate was bent over a bed and rapidly rammed into.

"You're just loving this aren't you?" Yogiri laughed at the cat-girl sitting with one leg over the other on a nearby chair, while he lay against the headboard of the bed with Fate's head bobbing up and down on his cock.

"Consider me your manager, Nya~. Now earn lots and lots for the both of us okay?" Her eyes dazzled as she smirked.

"I'm starting to think, I gave you too big a cut." He replied with a contemplative gaze. In response, she rolled her eyes and with a sigh stood up.

Yogiri smirked and patted the empty space on the bed next to him. There were requirements to their deal, one of which he decided she should fulfill right then.

"Nyaaa~." She squeaked out when he began petting her head. Internally, she would've rather he suckled on her breast or something of that nature rather than what he was doing currently.

…

(A/N: POWERSTONES

Did I mention some AU elements? Mainly because some characters like Aika and Kuroka have a very small presence in the anime, and to be frank their characters are different than in the LN. To be specific, Kuroka in the dub talks a lot differently and I prefer that, but she also doesn't have a lot of scenes that I can perfectly mimic how she might talk in the setting I've created. Aika as well, though personally, I think I nailed her character. She in the end is just as bad as the perverted trio. Momo chap is next, she as well is AU for now. She has taken the place of Lala and I kind of have to ease her into the outwardly perverted person she is in the anime.