Elite Pokemon Academy X - Chapter 2
Elite Pokemon Academy X
Chapter 2: Eve of Revolution
2 hours saw Leon, Kara, and Joule walking towards their side of campus, mostly in silence. Leon was full to bursting with questions he wished he could ask the older male students he'd seen utterly thrash the females they had faced, but he did his best to keep his zealotry out of his mind, for fear Kara would be offended by the imagery floating through his mind and into hers. Kara and Joule seemed pensive, worried even, the normally peppy Jolteon keeping her tail low and her ears flattened back, and the Kadabra staring quite intently at her feet for the majority. A quiet goodbye was said as they reached Joule's dorm complex, and after a few minutes more walking, Leon and Kara stood outside her dorm room, standing in awkward silence.
"...Well..." Leon spoke first, unsure of what to do. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Sleep well, Ka-"
"Leon, wait." The Kadabra femme interrupted in true psychic style. "I know we're both feeling a little uncertain about things because of the demo today... You have your questions, and I have mine... and I have one to ask right now." Kara looked away a bit, blushing furiously, twisting her spoon hither and thither in one hand.
"You do? Um, okay..." Leon wasn't used to this kind of attitude from the object of his affections, and he felt the heat rising in his cheeks as well.
"Y-yeah..." Kara blinked and gritted her teeth a couple of times, before she basically blurted out the question. "Wulyastaywimmet'nite?"
"Uh..." Leon took a second or two to process the rapidfire delivery, and then he smiled sheepishly. "Yeah... yeah, sure I will."
"Cool... okay, good." Kara stood there looking at him for a moment, just smiling a little.
"Should we maybe... go in?" Leon suggested after a few long moments.
"Oh... Oh yeah!" Kara shook her head, and quickly swiped her ID card over the door scanner and ushered them both inside.
It didn't take long for Kara to get right to the point, she barely took any time to show Leon into her room, and she as much tackled him onto the bed, locking her lips with his. Leon was being careful to avoid his tail lighting anything on fire, until Kara smiled down at him and waved one hand, covering his tail flame in a solid, but breathable, ball of force. Leon could hardly believe his luck, his dark desires being fulfilled so suddenly, feeling Kara rubbing herself ever so gingerly against his swollen shaft drew lustful moans out of him. The two kissed passionately and writhed together in heated frustration, but didn't go any further at first. Finally, when Leon broke the kiss to pant out a few heavy breaths, Kara sat back, wiping her forehead and clearing her throat.
"Mmmm, what is it, babe? Something wrong?" Leon cooed in his best bedroom voice, smiling up at the sight of his sexy female companion sitting comfortably against his thighs, his shaft bobbing between them lightly.
"To be perfectly honest, Leon? Yeah, something's wrong." Kara looked a little nervous, chewing her bottom lip a little.
"Aww, I'm sorry..." Leon squirmed his way up into hugging her lightly. "Was it something I did?"
"No! No, no, goodness no. It's... it's about what we saw today, and about what I said before it happened. The whole bit about weakness."
"Oh... well, tell me then, what's on your mind?"
"Well..." She trailed off for a second, steeling her nerves before going on. "See, those two boys exploited a weakness I didn't even really think existed before now, and as such, I think they've set a dangerous example for the rest of you boys. I mean, I don't think there's much way I could have flattened that Scyther who was peeping on me as much as I did if he had known about this with those blades..." She shuddered, swallowed hard, and continued. "The point I'm trying to get at is simple." She reached down and lightly took Leon's sac up in one hand, causing him to cringe a little, but moan as well since her touch was quite soft. "Yours is visible, pretty obvious, and like you said, dangerous." She released him, scooted to one side, spread her legs, and shyly reached down and brushed her softly furred outer lips aside, causing the both of them to blush as she gave Leon his first really good look at the female anatomy that wasn't in pornography. "As you can see though, mine, like most girls I'd wager, is hidden, soft and delicate... and completely unused to the kind of manhandling those poor girls got tonight." She sighed deeply, and let herself go, lightly rubbing her slit.
"So boys and girls are different, this isn't really news, is it?" Leon was a bit oblivious to the point his lover was making.
"Leon, the point is that after tonight, nobody on campus can afford to let themselves go unprotected. Not you, not me, not even the faculty. This... this is bad." She heaved yet another sigh. When Leon's face soured, she reached a hand up and stroked his cheek lightly, and understanding that she would have to illustrate further for her confused lover, she pushed him onto his back. She lowered herself down his body, watching as his face lit up brightly as he realized what she was up to, or so he thought. Kara was meticulous in her teasing, and her lips and soft tongue had Leon practically steely and begging for more within a short time. Kara prayed that he would forgive her for what she had in mind. She bobbed her head down the Charmeleon's shaft as far as she could, then slowly pulled herself back off. While Leon had his head leaned back, enjoying the feelings, Kara swiveled her hand back behind him, and at the point when he was just starting to feel his orgasm approach, she pulled away and quickly slapped his balls from behind. It wasn't TOO hard a slap, no risk of damage, but it was more than enough to hurt like hell.
"AUGH, FUCK!" Leon squeaked a little as he felt his sac slapped, and curled up around himself, still hard as a rock, but cradling his aching nuts gingerly. "W-why, Kara? What did I do?!" He sounded so pathetic, even to himself, that he buried his face between his arm and her bed and just groaned.
"Sorry Leon... I... I just couldn't think of another way to make my point, babe." Kara was concerned, she really cared for Leon, but her intellect being so much higher than his led to some interesting clashes of perspective sometimes. "I never intended to hurt you, and I tried not to hit you that hard..." She rubbed his shoulder apologetically as he stopped squirming.
"Guh... I... I guess I'm okay." Leon unfurled a little, one hand still rubbing his twinging orbs tenderly. "Maybe I'm toughening up a little, that one didn't suck for very long."
"Now, love, to continue?" Kara motioned Leon closer, and as soon as he was close enough, she wrapped her tail around his head. She slowly pulled him in, nervously spreading her legs, and when Leon finally caught on, he did the rest. He pushed his muzzle quickly downward, and up against her warm, soft, and extremely wet folds, his first taste enough for him to set aside the discomfort in his balls for now. She was simply intoxicating, and as his tongue discovered, also very, very tight. She moaned and writhed beneath him, making him feel about 40 feet tall as she leaked her sweet nectar all over him like a fountain. Leon found himself quite pleased with himself, seeing as her reactions were telling him he was doing a bang-up job of eating her out. He thumbed the very top of her slit lightly, and slid his tongue northward, raking and gliding it across her stony clit a few times, making her literally squeak lightly in pure bliss. However, just as Leon thought for sure he was going to get the sexy Kadabra in his grasp to cum, she quickly slid away and pulled him to his feet.
"Now... now do it back." She said breathlessly. When Leon simply blinked at her, she groaned a little and elucidated. "Slap me... slap me in the groin, like I did to you!"
"B-but-!" Leon started, to a stern look from his female friend.
"Do it Leon, I'm serious! Or else!" Her eyes looked a little more dark than usual, and Leon was a little scared by her threat.
"Okay, okay!" Leon swallowed hard, pulled his hand back a little, and slapped Kara betwixt the thighs, with barely enough force to kill a mosquito.
"Harder, damn it! Think about how Joule and I hurt you that time!" Kara hissed in frustration, her confidence slipping as she gripped Leon's shoulders tightly.
"Oh Arceus..." Leon panicked. He didn't want to hurt Kara, but he knew she could destroy him at a thought, and when she opened her eyes and looked at him, he acted before he could think further. His hand swung up between her legs, and met her soft, wet flesh and fur at a rather painful clip. A loud, wet smack sounded out, and Kara folded over a little, moaning, but then forced herself back up.
"Now just as hard with... with a fist! I mean it!" She pre-empted Leon's hesitation, and dug her fingers into his shoulders and held on for dear life.
"Fuckin' eh, girl..." Leon was sure his friend had utterly lost her damned mind, but obeyed quickly anyway. He swung his fist back, just as fast and hard, and made near-perfect contact with her actual slit, even though he'd been aiming more for her bladder-type area. He figured Kara had thought he would chicken out and adjusted his aim mentally. God, he was in love with a total masochistic psycopath, he thought.
"Kn... Knee... now..." Kara was leaning heavily on him, but sounded no less forceful, just winded perhaps.
This time Leon didn't say anything, he wrapped his arms under hers, swallowed again, and brought his right knee up into her crotch, about as hard as she had to him those weeks ago. He winced when Kara yelped, obviously in considerable pain, and fell to her knees. Before he could move to help her, she spoke again.
"Last one... Kick... please..." She sounded like she was about to cry, if she wasn't already. As Leon was about to say something, she shouted again. "DO IT!" Her voice was strained and teary, and it made Leon hate himself for doing what she asked. She grunted loudly as her lover's right foot swung up from the floor, with the same force as his knee had, and connected, full force, with her already traumatized pussy. "Fffffffuuuck..." She slid herself down to the floor and off of her lover as she said this, curled her hands around her aching pubis tightly, and sobbed a little. "Oh Arceus, fuck, my whole body hurts..." She tried valiantly to analyze the pain away, vaguely aware of Leon leaning over her and rubbing her shoulder and arm softly. "My... my pussy lips feel like they're on fire... oh my clit, damn it... my clit is swollen and sore and fucking hell my pussy hurrrrts..." She tried to tough it out, but talking was only serving to make it hurt more, it seemed, and she was getting nauseous. She lay there, heaving pained breath after pained breath, barely aware of Leon rolling her onto her back. She couldn't really feel much of anything except pain radiating from her entire vagina right then, but she managed to cling to Leon weakly when he picked her up and put her on the bed. She felt really bad about that now, thinking about how many times she and Joule and those other girls hit poor Leon in his balls, and to think that it hurt him worse! It made Kara's pain redouble somehow and she tried to curl up again, meeting the resistance of Leon's hands. At first she paid it no mind... until she felt his soft, warm tongue against her aching folds again, making her moan, half in whorish pleasure, and half in gut-wrenching pain. "Oh OH GOD L-LEON, WAIT!" Her hands shot to his head, her mind a total cluster-fuck of swirling feelings, and her body entirely lost in the mess.
"Don't worry Kara..." Leon reassured her. "Just lie back, try to relax, and trust me. I'll be as gentle as I can, you just have to accept the good with the bad." Leon patted her thighs gently, trying his best to maintain his own composure.
"Oh for Celebi's sake, please Leon, it hurts so much..." She whimpered as her whole body twinged in desire. "...but your tongue feels so damn good..."
That was all Leon needed to hear, and he spread her legs out again, leaning down and placing a gentle kiss on the tip of her slit, just above her aching clit. Kara couldn't help her moaning, apparently, and Leon didn't mind a whole lot, his tongue working itself back and forth slowly over the top of her slit, then slowly sliding down one side, then back up the other. He made several passes this way, taking a couple of minutes to just slather his lover's beaten nether regions with affection and saliva. He figured his warmth would help ease the pain a little, so he made his strokes as slow and deliberate as he could, slowly licking up one labia, then the other, and repeating slowly for a few minutes. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, he saw his lover's hips twitch hard, and her whole pussy spasm and clench in front of him, watching her cum just from the slow, soothing licks. Before he could speak, she pulled him back close with her feet, now apparently more concerned with getting off than with pain, and Leon grinned a little. He repositioned himself a little, for a better angle, kneeling beside her bed, with her legs on his shoulders, and his face pressed tightly to her dripping pussy. Leon swirled his rather sizeable tongue into his lover again, making her squirm and whimper, and when he ran his whole tongue up her slit to lick long and hard at her clit, she shuddered and clenched her thighs tightly, barely even breathing as he did so. Leon licked, suckled, and lightly nuzzled his lover's beaten crotch in a sporadic manner, never letting her get bored or too comfortable with one feeling, and even after she came again, harder and in spectacular fashion, he could vaguely hear her crying out for more. Not one to disappoint, Leon focused his attentions on her swollen and hyper-sensitive clit, licking, sucking, and lightly nibbling on it, drinking her down as best he could in the process. Not too long after her second, Kara came a third and final time, this time halfway strangling Leon with her thighs, screaming for the few moments the ecstasy lasted, and quite literally soaking Leon's muzzle, neck and chest with her hot, sweet, sticky pussy juices. As she fell back away from him, Leon sat back on the floor for a minute, cleaning himself up as best he could, then reaching for a towel to finish.
A few minutes later saw Kara and Leon cuddled close together in bed, in silence, Kara still half-paralyzed from the navel down.
"So um..." Leon finally broke the awkward silence, looking down at his lover, stroking her hair apologetically. "I'm... I'm sorry I hurt you like that, babe. I mean, yeah you told me to, but for the love of-"
"Leon, shh." Kara put a finger to his lips, and shook her head. "I know how sorry you are, your surface thoughts keep giving you away. I know you didn't want to hurt me, but I..." She drifted for a minute, collecting herself. "...I had to prove to myself that I was right. You'd never do that to me in a match, you're too nice, plus you like me too much. But seeing those girls crumple from basically one or two low blows, I found myself disbelieving. Now, however, I realize that you boys have had it right the whole time, and the low blow thing needs to stop. I mean, Arceus, if your fist or knee hits me there, it hurts bad enough to make me wanna puke. I don't even want to think what would happen if someone used Ember or Thunderbolt... or... or... " She swallowed hard, thinking of the unlucky Scyther guy she had nearly castrated a few weeks earlier. "X-scissor. If a Bug or Dark move ever hit me below... hit me in the pussy," She corrected herself, to be fair, "I'd probably be eight different kinds of screwed. Arceus only knows what would happen if someone used Hydro Pump against your poor balls." As she said this, she slid her hand over them, cradling Leon's package tenderly, and making him jump. "Oh, sorry, didn't mean to startle you."
"Oh, no it's okay... I was just listening so intently that when you said that and touched me... " He winced a little. "I kinda expected it to hurt."
"Well, don't you worry, Leon. I'm never gonna hurt your big, sexy balls ever again."
"And I promise I'll never hurt your perfect, delicious puss like that ever again either."
"You'd better not, or I'll drown you in your sleep." She shoved him playfully.
"Speaking of delicious, how's your crotch feeling now?"
"Hmmm, mostly just numb... you kinda broke me or something." She added with a snicker, but then went on as her hand grasped Leon's slowly rising shaft. "And you know, I do believe it's my turn, isn't it? I think I'll just use Lick and Paralyze you..." She smirked as she slid beneath the covers.
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Leon awoke to the sound of Kara humming in the shower, and surprisingly, no morning wood, and no aching in his nuts. He stumbled his way into the bathroom to pee, and noticed Kara's force bubble was still surrounding his tail flame. As he was finishing, he heard the shower door open, and Kara leaned out, dripping wet and kinda silly looking.
"Hey handsome, good morning. Wanna jump in and wash my back? I'll keep your tail dry." She grinned and beckoned him in with a finger.
"Heh, women." Leon said again, this time with considerably less irritation than the last time, and climbed in behind his girlfriend, safe to call her as much after the events of the previous night. She handed him a loofah, all sudsy already, and turned around, her tail wrapping around his leg lightly. He did actually wash her back at first, but he couldn't resist reaching around, using the loofah to rub lightly at her chest, while one slippery hand reached lower and rubbed at her slit gingerly. She turned around after a moment or two of this, and returned the favor, scrubbing at his scaled chest with a cloth, while her other hand reached down and rubbed his package lightly. He smiled at this, and pulled the soaked Kadabra into a warm, passionate kiss, holding it until they both noticed the water getting colder.
"Damn cheap water heaters..." Kara piped up first, reaching over to turn down the cold so they could finish showering.
They actually did just finish from there, not wanting to shower in the cold. Leon actually finished first, his scales being a little easier to rinse fully than Kara's soft and tufted fur. He got out and started drying himself off, wrapping the towel around his waist when he was done. He went back into her bedroom and turned on her Poketch radio, listening to it very little as he waited for her. He caught something about the medical wing being really busy, about how this weekend had seen more independant 100 and 200 level challenges than ever before, but he wasn't really listening, and wasn't in much of a mood to care. An eternity or so later, Kara emerged, wrapped up in three towels, on her Hair, waist, and Tail, which made Leon giggle a little. Kara threw Leon an annoyed look, but they both jumped a little when a pounding came at Kara's door. She rushed over to check who it was.
"Holy crap, it's Joule!" She exclaimed, but Leon didn't understand why until she opened the door, dragged Joule in, and he saw her.
"Sweet mother of Jirachi, Joule! What the hell happened to you?!" Leon was astonished at the state of the jolteon, helping Kara get her onto the bed, where she immediately curled up under the covers, one of her hands never leaving her crotch.
"Fuckin' m-madhouse out there..." She started, her voice pained and bitter. "The weekend break turned into a weekend warzone at breakfast. Some Croconaw guy got cute, and used Crunch on that one Hypno chick... she's so bad off, they said, that she may not be able to leave the medical ward before the semester ends. Guys aren't even issuing challenges, they're just running around kicking the crap out of us girls. Teams of them are roaming around, no regard for type or rules... a Swampert, a Poliwhirl, and a Hitmonlee all cornered me... I tried to fight but..." She groaned and trailed off, curling up tighter.
"Oh hell... Leon, get my ice pack out of the freezer, quick."
"Right, love." Leon brought it post haste. "So the whole school's gone batshit or something?"
"Ohhhh Jirachi, that hurts almost more than it's worth..." Joule said as she pressed the icepack to her aching crotch, Leon guessed. "Yeah, it's an asylum out there. The faculty are getting gang-banged, and in the bad way I mean. Nobody has any idea what to do, more than 80% of the male 100's and 200's are going utterly Primeapeshit, and only the Strongest and Bravest... or stupidest, either or, girls are trying to go anywhere, and a few unwary ones have ended up seriously injured already. Cuts in bad places, bruised pubic bones, sprained and strained legs and hips... I only ventured out to make sure Kara was okay." At that, she blinked and looked at Leon quizzically. "So... what the flaming hell are you doing here, Leon?" When he and Kara stammered, blushed, and looked at each other, she laughed a little. "Really? So you two were actually fucking last night? Wow... the whole damn world IS going crazy!" She giggled a little, whimpering a bit after as she tried to sit up some. "I know, it's none of my business, but I'm glad you two are actually hooking up... funny how everything's gone to shit, and someone is still finding time to be happy."
"Look Joule," Leon started. "We uh... we didn't exactly plan this, you know?"
"I know, but this has been a long time coming." She said, chuckling at the horrid pun. "Ever since that whole incident a few weeks back... jeez, Leon... I'm sorry about that. I mean, Celebi's sake, dude... if I'd have had any idea how bad that had to suck, I'd have never..." She couldn't even bring herself to finish, a new set of tears welling up.
"Hey, it's okay kiddo, the past is past, we have bigger stuff to worry about now." Secretly, Leon was a little happy that all those uppity girls who had ever beaten him via nutshot were most likely getting theirs, if they hadn't already gotten it. He really hoped that some big, beefy Fighting type had kicked that evil Sneasel chick right in her cooch as hard as he could, but he then instantly felt worse about the whole thing because Joule had gotten hurt, and he liked her. Leon was going to continue, but suddenly an unfamiliar voice boomed forth, whether in their heads or over the PA system, no one could be sure, but it scared Leon half to death.
"ALL STUDENTS WHO ARE NOT YET CONFINED TO QUARTERS WILL REPORT TO THE DORMS AT ONCE, ON PENALTY OF EXPULSION. TEAM PERDIDOR, REPORT TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE IMMEDIATELY."
"Holy flippin' baloney!" Leon picked himself up off the floor where the voice had deposited him due to surprise.
"Well," Kara started, looking back and forth between Leon and Joule, "I guess you two are stuck here for the duration."
Leon heaved a heavy sigh, but only in slight exasperation.
The same sigh was heaved across campus, just outside the principal's office, but in more turbulent frustration, by Omni the Haunter.
"I see not why we are being dragged out in the middle of this inanity. The whole place is a warzone, pokemon fighting and falling wherever they please, no regard for rules... I certainly hope all weekends here are not as pointless as this." He sat, as he could do that if he chose, chin rested on one hand, looking quite exasperated.
"Either way, I have a bad feeling we're being blamed for this. You notice how we didn't get attacked on our way here? I'd be suspicious if I were in charge." Paki, munching on yet another trademark pocky stick, retorted curtly.
"An astute observation, Paki." An unfamiliar voice replied, seemingly from nowhere. "Join me in my office, gentlemen."
"Okay, sure. Not creepy at all, noooooo..." Nitro was a little put off by the invisible voice, but he led the other two into the office, which was oddly dark except for three bright spotlights above three chairs.
"Sit." The voice said, and the three complied. "Now, straight to business. The three of you are new here, and as I suspected, you've made quite an impact. You are quite possibly the three most powerful 300-level students in your respective type divisions, and certainly top 5% overall." The voice took a darker tone, and the air in the room seemed to creep closer as the three sat listening. "But what I had not expected was for the three of you to spark an all-out student revolt. Several staff members have been injured, along with dozens of students, and all the girls on campus are in fear for their lives, among other things." A few heavy breaths were taken, but then the voice continued. "I know that you three aren't totally at fault here, and trying to even say as much would be lunacy, but unfortunately, this leaves you holding the only end of the stick we have left, and it isn't pretty. You three are being drafted to help corral and contain any more instigators roaming the halls or grounds, the staff have all been notified. I suggest you do not fail in this task, or it will be on your heads that the hammer eventually falls." The air cleared again, and Paki rose to leave. Nitro followed shortly, but Omni lingered, staring into the darkness... only to realize the darkness had started staring back, with large, glowing, purple eyes.
"Is rude to stare into people's thoughts without telling them, Principal Mewtwo." Omni stated matter-of-factly.
"I wonder if the same thing couldn't be said of someone trying to exert their Pressure against another in a non-combat situation, Omni."
"I was not only one." The ghost half-hissed defensively. "You have been pushing against me mentally since I arrive here, I notice. I have to wonder, Mewtwo... Is it just Me you dislike, or do all creatures of similar intellect meet the same hostile treatment?"
"You'd do well to watch your step, Ancient One. You may be several centuries older than me, but you have lost a majority of the legendary power I used to sense from you in Lavender Tower..." The unseen voice turned bitter and acidic, small crackles of raw Psychic power encircling its owner, causing Omni to recoil slightly.
"I suppose you are right, O mighty Mewtwo..." Omni bowed politely, backing toward the door. "But just remember that you have asked *us* for help now, Principal. Between the Dragon, the Bug, and myself... I can only wonder what the outcome would be." Omni spat bitterly back, causing the principal to growl a little as he walked out with a smirk on his face.
"Jeez Omni, hurry your invisible ass up, wouldja? The faster we get this crap over with, the faster I can get something into my stomach, I'm freakin' starving again already." Nitro called after the ghost, obviously not in the mood to stall their task any longer than needed, Paki already quite far ahead of them.
Another odd coincidental sigh, this time shared by Omni and Joule, was heaved.
"Ugh, this sucks." Joule had been complaining about being bored for the entirety since the announcement, but only then did an entertaining alternative present itself. "So Leon, I'm curious about something, just scientifically speaking."
"Uh..." Leon was a little worried now. "About what?"
"How good is Kara in the sack? I've always had a thing for her, but she apparently doesn't swing that way." She smirked as Leon's and Kara's faces both flushed full beet red.
"OH GIRATINA, JOULE!" Kara shoved the Jolteon fem as hard as she could muster, flustered and embarrassed. When her friend simply laughed, and Leon sputtered and looked away, she bit her lip and literally teleported into the bathroom and locked the door.
"Oh, jeez, I've gone and done it now..." Joule shook her head, and laid back on the bed sighing a little. "I was serious you know. About Kara, I mean. When we first met, I uh... I sorta stole her first kiss because she couldn't predict me. She was okay with it, I guess, because we're still friends, but I've been a little bitter about it ever since."
"What the hell, Joule?!" Leon sputtered again, unable to help getting a little aroused at the thought of Joule and Kara kissing. "What is wrong with you? Normal people don't just up and SAY crap like that!"
"Since when are you a Normal anything, hot stuff?" Joule added, with her singular zing for irony.
"Oh for the love of..." Leon rubbed his forehead. "I meant usually you don't just openly talk about... you know... Sex and stuff like that. Are you sick in the head or something?"
"Oh that." She rolled back toward the ceiling and just kept talking. "I was born the youngest in a family of 3 sets of twins, 3 boys and 3 girls, and when our Mom was caught, and our Dad hadn't ever been around, we sorta took care of each other. That meant everything from food to shelter, no exceptions. My oldest brother was the only one around when I went into heat for the first time, and if he hadn't helped me through it, I might have ended up doing something rash and ended up a mother myself. Likewise, I was the only one around when my twin brother went into rut for the first time, and he was a *lot* stronger than me, so I learned about sex the hard way, you might say. However, it was all about the family, so we always talked about everything, and helped each other deal with it. It taught me that speaking your mind is always better than just keeping it bottled up." She sighed, a twinge of sorrow detectable. "It also turned me Bi, as it were, you don't have three girls and three boys living in close quarters and not get comfortable seeing and participating in all sorts of unusual stuff. Makes me quite desireable, from what most tell me." She had an air of satisfaction about the last part, and left Leon barely containing a massive nosebleed.
"Well, I guess I can't argue that last part... you were really something else that afternoon..." He smirked sardonically at her. "Before you paralyzed me, anyway."
"Oh good gravy, Leon, I said I was sorry already. Can't you just let it go?"
"You gonna just 'let go' of what those three goons did to you earlier?"
"Touche."
"Hey, did you hear that?" Leon got up, and walked over to the door to see what the noise outside had been. What he saw was a little disturbing. Omni, Nitro, and Paki all walked by the viewport (in reverse order, Paki first), dragging unconscious students behind them by the net full. Leon watched them go by, and when Omni passed by, he paused, seemed to look directly at Leon through the door, and waved a little, causing Leon to jump back some. "Holy frickin' hell... It was uh... It was them! Those three from yesterday! I think they were out there rounding up the renegade students."
"R-really?" Kara's voice made both Leon and Joule jump a little, sticking her head out of the bathroom, still looking a little flustered.
"Jeez, Kara... Yeah, yeah I think they're starting to defuse the situation, they all were carrying a bunch of students away, so if not, I dunno."
"Hell, took 'em long enough." Joule quipped. "It's already after 10, I bet the mess hall won't even bother reopening."
"ATTENTION ALL STUDENTS." The booming voice exploded again, sending Leon back to the wall. "WHILE THE DANGER IS NOW OVER, ALL STUDENTS WILL REMAIN CONFINED TO QUARTERS UNTIL TOMORROW. THE MESS HALL WILL OPEN AT 6:30 AM, AS PER NORMAL, AND WILL REMAIN OPEN ALL DAY, NO ACCOUNTS WILL BE CHARGED FOR MEALS AGAIN UNTIL MONDAY. I REPEAT, ALL STUDENTS WILL REMAIN IN QUARTERS UNTIL TOMORROW, UNDER PENALTY OF EXPULSION."
"Well son of a rancid Bulbasaur." Joule spat. "Go ahead and ruin my plans then, why dontcha?!"
"Oof..." Leon rubbed his head again. "Well, I suppose you two can have the bed, I'll sleep on the floor or someth-"
"Ahhh, no way mister." Joule interrupted him. "You're not getting out of this that easy. YOU can sleep with Kara, I'll crash in the bathroom." With that, she scooted Kara out into the room, and shut the bathroom door behind her with a slight limp.
"So..." Leon wrapped Kara up in a hug as he spoke. "Were you actually listening?"
"Yeah... sorry."
"No problem, love. Did I get the answer out of her you wanted?"
"I still don't see how she's so comfortable with sex..." Kara trailed for a moment. "But I guess I understand why she has so little shame, anyway."
"So, to bed?"
"Yeah..." Kara said with a yawn. "No funny stuff tonight either, I'm somehow extremely tired."
As Leon and Kara dropped off, Joule curled up on her pallet of towels and sheets in the bathroom, still sobbing as hard as she had been since she'd shut the door.