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"King..." Toroko whispered softly, reaching out towards King's scarred face with her young hands. "I'm... not a little girl anymore, King. I'm a woman now..." She whispered, stepping closer to the strong mimiga, tracing her fingers gently along his scar, "You need to start treating me like one." She continued, lifting her lips to his.

King was shocked at Toroko's words. He opened his mouth to respond, but was quickly silenced by the soft lips of Toroko. For a moment, he froze and everything around him seemed to stop, he couldn't hear anything but the sound of his heart beating wildly in his chest. He soon wrapped his arms around Toroko and pushed back against her kiss, deepening the kiss. He pushed his tongue between her lips, seeking her muscle.

Toroko shuddered, King's response surprising her. This was exactly what she wanted, what she dreamed of. She pressed her tongue against his and he immediately curled his tongue around hers. She shivered at the feel and pressed closer to him, giving herself to him.

King pulled away from the kiss, tugging Toroko's tongue out of her mouth as he did so. He lifted a hand to her cheek, cupping it and stroking through her soft fur with a thumb. "Fine, " He said, his voice had a lighter tone to it than usual, but it was still that deep, strong tone that she fell in love with. "I will treat you like you want, Toroko." Finishing his sentence, his pushes back against her lips, his hand tracing it's way through the strong fabric of Toroko's shirt and underneath.

Toroko's eyes flew open, pushing her backside out into the fingers digging into the soft flesh of her rump. She trembled once more, melting into King, weakly fighting back against his tongue. He lowered her back to the floor of her home, climbing on top of her, looking down. She stared up at him, having never seen him from this angle before. "K...King..." She whispered...

"What is it, Toroko?" He asked, sternly, "I thought you wanted to be treated like a woman, but you're acting like a young girl."

"Take me, King!" She cried out, throwing her arms around him and pulling him down on top of her. He dove his face underneath her chin, nipping at the sensitive flesh of her throat. She gasped out loudly, sliding her hands down to the waistline of King's shirt and tugging it off roughly. She was excited and anxious, her hands tracing along King's muscles, feeling along his chest and abdomen, touching and exploring in a way she had never done before.

King smirked, Toroko's hands finding their way between his legs, feeling over his balls, heavy and full his seed, and his hard shaft, which throbbed lightly in her hands. She gasped when his cock pushed a slimy line of precum into her hand, from all her rubbing. He reached down, underneath her shirt and pressed his fingers against her cunny, grinding his fingers between her lips, before diving a thick digit between them, eliciting a cry from her.

"Oh god!" Toroko arched her spine, lifting her back off the ground, overwhelmed by the sudden pleasure and King didn't just wiggle it inside of her, he pumped his digit quickly between her folds, causing her to squirm underneath him. She wouldn't be able to take much more of this. "King! Take me! Take me now!" She cried out, King's fingers finding her clit. "Oh my...!" She gasped out loudly, unable to finish her sentence.

King grinned wide, lifting his hand up to his cock, his fingers drooling with her honey. He smeared her juices along his shaft, wrapping his fingers around the sensitive pink flesh, guiding his tapered tip down to her cunny, grinding his tip between her cunnylips and around the outer lining of her hole, before pushing inside.

Toroko gasped out once more, her breath leaving her. She wraps her thighs around his waist and her arms around his chest, gripping him tightly against her. "Yes! King!" She cried out loudly, grinding her hips against his. He pulled his hips back, his cock sliding out between her walls only to be slammed back in, Toroko crying out in response, body trembling, walls rippling around the sensitive flesh of her lover's shaft.

King's hips didn't stop, pulling back, thrusting forward, driving his shaft in and out of her body, each thrust causing his balls to slap loudly against her backside. He was loving this, Toroko walls were so tight around him, he knew this was her first time and it felt wonderful, taking her young body in this manner. He bit down on her shirt collar, growling deeply, tensing his muscles and only pushing himself to thrust harder, faster, pushing himself over the edge.

Toroko dug her fingers into King's back, raking upwards, losing herself, overwhelmed by the strength of her lover. She couldn't think, pleasure surging through every muscle, only growing with each of his thrusts. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her breath hot and labored. She was so lost that she couldn't even feel her climax approaching. King definitely felt it, her walls clamping down around his shaft, trying to hold him in place, making it difficult to thrust into her. Her juices gushed out of her cunny, splashing against his hips, getting him terribly messy. He stopped, pulling out of her.

"Was it go-" Toroko gasped, suddenly flipped onto her belly. King lifted her hips up, pulling her body back against his, sinking his shaft back into her body. She cried out and squirmed, the ordeal not over. King leaned over her back, grunting loudly into her ears, thrusting strongly into her body, tugging her waist back against his thrusts.

Toroko cried out and writhed, digging her claws into the floor, panting heavily. Her climax came quickly, her body oversensitive from her first. King was unable to withstand her second orgasm, his climax washing over him. His shaft throbbed in her tight hold, pumping load after load of his hot seed into her body, filling her womb...

Toroko gasped out loudly, her honey gushing out between her fingers and spilling across the bed sheets. She opened her eyes tiredly, panting wildly. She looked to her left, quite surprised she hadn't waken Sue up with her wild fantasies. She smirked, lifting her hand out from underneath the covers, watching her honey drip off her digits. She was going to need another bath.

Toroko stepped out of her home, closing and locking the door behind her. She wore her favorite t-shirt, having dried since her nap. She felt refreshed after her bath, no longer feeling like such a nymph. She stood up straight, feeling as though she matured from her recent experience with Sue, maybe even grew a chest size. She giggled.

"Toroko!"

Toroko gasped at the all too familiar voice, finding herself acting just as she did before, dashing away, King following quickly behind her.

Ace trudged away from Kanpachi, waving back at him. Once again, fishing was unsuccessful, not having a decent catch since that damned started coming around. Although, this left plenty of time to do other things with his secret lover. Ace didn't get far from the reservoir when he came across Toroko and King, again.

"Give me the Key!"

"No!"

Toroko dashed off again, shoving King out of her way. The surprised Mimiga yelped and crashed down onto the floor. Ace shook his head sadly. "King, you never give up, do you?" He reached out, offering his hand to his friend and helping him to his feet. "I think I know where she went, let me handle this, okay?"

King responded with a snarl of frustration. It was one of his 'I'll be at my house' responses. He turned away from Ace, who had already begun to make his way towards the old shed. Someone had built it and no one had used it, so it quickly began to fall apart. It was a favorite spot to hang out for young mimigas, Ace himself still remembers the times he spent with his friends there.

Toroko gripped her house key tightly in her hand and a broken plank of wood in the other. She tried to convince herself that she had matured into an adult and in order to do that, she'd need to stand up for herself. She knew that she stood no chance against King, but maybe it would change his outlook upon her, she was a grown woman! He had no right to order her around!

"Toroko? You in here?" Ace called out, stepping inside the remains of the shed, closing the door behind him. The shed was partially intact, it's four walls still stood, although riddled with growing holes. The roof had collapsed one morning, no one ever figured out why, luckily, no one was in the shed at the time.

Toroko perked her ears at the familiar voice, she swallowed her fears, readying herself. She was too caught up in her own thoughts to realize that it didn't belong to King. She leaped out from behind a fallen wall and waved her makeshift weapon wildly. "I won't give you the key!" She cried out loudly, running towards Ace.

Ace reached out, expertly catching Toroko's arms, holding them still. It was a bit difficult, she was stronger than she looked. "Toroko?! What are you doing?!" he pinned the younger mimiga against the wall, gripping her arms tightly.

Toroko peeked open an eye slowly, she recognized Ace's unique green cap immediately. "Ace!" She gasped out loudly, dropping her plank to the floor. The wet decayed wood shattered upon impact. "I'm sorry! I didn't hurt you, did I?" Her hands were released and she threw her arms around her friend.

"No, even if you hit me, that piece of wood wouldn't have hurt at all." He slipped his hands around Toroko's waist, hugging her back briefly. "But why did you even try to hit me?"

Toroko lowered her gaze to the floor, "Well, I don't want King to have the key to my house, I don't want him to give Sue to the doctor."

Ace frowned slowly, reaching out and fuzzling the hair between her ears, something he continued to do her since they were younger. "Well, It wouldn't matter if he gives Sue away or not, he'll come back eventually. Your brother did exactly what we should've down in the first place, stand up against him... We don't have the numbers to do so now..." He sighed softly.

"My brother..." Toroko sighed deeply, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.

Ace decided it was time for a subject change, "Hey, Me and Kanpachi found this at the reservoir." He held out the silver locket to the younger mimiga. Toroko's face brightened up quickly.

"Oh! That locket! Sue gave it to me... but I think you should have it, King always gets his ears tied up in a knot when he sees us getting along." Toroko pushed the locket back towards Ace. Who clutched it tightly in his hand, smiling happily.

"Ha, I wish I could get along with her. She's..." Ace laughed, his cheeks flushing pink. "...Cute." Toroko laughed loudly.

"I'm going to tell her you said that!" She teased, turning towards the door.

"You better no--" Ace's response was cut short. Something hit the door, causing it to dent in. Toroko and Ace stood still, quite shocked. The door was hit again, causing dust to shower from the rooftop. The wood splintered and cracked, before shattering, sending bits of wood and dust flying through the air.

"Toroko!" Ace's voice knocked her out of her stupor and she took cover behind him, staring in front of them. "You must've really pissed King off now!" Ace joked, he wished it was King. He reached into his coat, nudging the button apart upon his holster, gripping his handgun tightly in his hand.

The debris settled slowly and Ace had a hard time keeping a straight face. Standing in front of them, was a stone golem... in the shape of a gigantic toaster. It had the widest, most idiotic grin on it's face. It's speech nearly drove Ace into a fit of laughter.

"Huzzah! There you are! You can't hide, no no! I've got the nose of a bloodhound!" Ace wanted to give this guy an IQ test and laugh as he failed.

"Indeed you do." Another voice, the voice of a woman this time. Her tone was vicious and menacing. She appeared out of nowhere, floating in the air a few feet above Toasterface. She stared down at Ace and Toroko with deep crimson eyes. Ace knew she was going to be the dangerous one.

"The nose, and I dare say the brain as well." Ace couldn't help but agree with her.

"Misery!" Toasterface shouted, it was a name that well matched her looks and by first impressions, what she could do as well. Unfortunately, Ace wasn't into bondage. "I found her first!"

"You-- you guys are with the Doctor, aren't you!" Toroko shouted, nervously stammering. Ace held out his arm, keeping Toroko behind him.

"What do you want?!" Ace called out, to Misery, more than to the walking kitchen appliance.

Misery paused, her gaze locking onto Toroko. "So you're Sue, eh? The doctor has called for you, come along, now..."

"Uh... what? I'm not Sue." Toroko barely finishes her sentence, before she finds herself trapped in a large bubble. She cries out loudly, being lifted quickly into the air. "Ace!" She screams out, reaching towards him.

"Toroko!" Ace turns, reaching out towards her. He barely has time to react before both the bubble and her disappear in a bright flash of light. He growls deeply, spinning back upon his heel, facing Misery and Toastboy. He pulls his hand from his coat, gun clenched tight, finger upon the trigger. "Bring her back!" He shouts, his sights on Misery

"Balrog, I leave the rest to you." She was addressing the giant toaster, continuing to pretend Ace was not there. She quickly flew off, Ace's shot only hitting the air where she once was.

"Not Again!" Balrog shouted in frustration, "Why do I --" He was cut off by a sudden pain spreading through his body, something had shot into his grill.

Ace pulled the trigger on his handgun again and again, each time firing not bullets, but concentrated blasts of hot energy, what most people would call a laser. "Where's Toroko!" He cried out, stepping forward with each quick shot. "Bring her back, dammit! I'll kill you!"

Balrog rushed forward, not thinking about anything else but capturing Ace between his searing hot grill. For a gigantic toaster, he was fast. He opened his grills up, ignoring the growing pain in his body. Normally, Ace would have dived out of the way of the charging toaster, but he was regally pissed. He continued to fire into Balrog's vulnerable grills, until the last moment, where he leapt up into the air. He kicked off Balrog's face, gaining a bit of height and landed safely behind the Toaster.

Balrog cried out in pain, his insides burning. He found it hard to stop running. He crashed through the wall, nearly tumbling over. He realized that there was no way to win without better weaponry. He leapt up into the air, disappearing just like Toroko did, in a bright flash of light.

"Dammit." Ace cussed once more, shielding his eyes from the light. He holsters his gun with a deep sigh. His gaze falls down upon his hands, which burned from the heat of his weapon. It was the drawback of firing his gun so quickly. It overheats and while the heat unaffects the performance of the gun, it causes serious pain to anyone foolish enough to not let it rest after each shot. "Toroko, stay strong for me. I'll be there soon, okay?" He whispered softly to himself, knowing that she could no longer hear him. He slunk down to his knees, coming down from his adrenaline fueled high.

"Toroko...."