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Jax still hasn’t spoken a word to Pomni, and, well, she hasn’t exactly said one either. She watched him sit alone whilst everyone else enjoyed their time at the beach - and part of her was wondering if she should just swallow her hurt and talk to him. But, the other part of her? The other part couldn’t be bothered to set herself up to ridicule, hostility and disappointment. He’ll come around, eventually, but for now - she wants to forget about him.
“Ouch,” Pomni groaned, rubbing her head as she snapped back into her reality. “I wasn’t even looking!”
“Oh, sorry Pomni,” Ragatha winced, her voice filled with regret. “I- I thought you were still playing”
“I was distracted- I-“
“Sounds like a lame excuse,” Zooble interrupted, making their way into the sea to join the game. “Ragatha, you’re on my team now - act like it”
“A team for what?” Kinger asked, watching as the ball slowly floated back to the original attacker.
Zooble grabbed the ball from in front of the almost-but-definitely-not tanned doll and smirked. “Like this,” they smirked, hitting the ball as hard as they could at the partially-dressed jester. It bounced off her head with a hard whack, sending her backwards into the water. “Distracted that time too? God, Pomni, I thought you had skill”
Ragatha snapped her head towards her teammate, her eye wide and mouth slightly agape. She turned her head back to the girl from across the way, and raised her hand slightly ready to apologise for her friend’s behaviour but Pomni was already reacting.
“Why you-“
“I think you were meant to catch that-“ Kinger pointed out, earning a light chuckle from the opposing team. Pomni couldn’t help but find the humour in it too, shaking her head and letting out a light chuckle, grabbing the ball with both hands and a determined grin on her face.
“Alright, let’s get serious then - shall we?”
Gangle sat back against the tree, watching her friends as she drew them in real time. She felt peace, proper peace, in what felt like such a long time - a bonus is that her comedy mask hasn’t broken yet either, and hopefully it can stay that way.
She glanced over to the other side of the beach and sighed, feeling like there’s something unsaid between her and her friend…ish. Could she really call him a friend? Could anyone?
Well, this isn’t about Jax - at least not right now. In one reality, perhaps he’s more in the centre - maybe there are people trying to defend his actions. But here? No, this is ACTUAL reality - and Jax won’t be forgiven so easily for all the things he’s done.
Gangle scribbled out the tiny Jax drawing on the corner of the page, and continued to add… details… to Zooble as they laughed and splashed around.
“Hey, you’re not meant to go all aggressive on me!” Pomni giggled as she caught the ball that Ragatha threw at full force.
“Aw, can you not handle it?” She teased, raising an eyebrow and placing her hands on her hips. Mentally, she froze - she’s never really teased anyone like this before, at least… this effortlessly… it gave her a slight boost of adrenaline. She liked that.
Pomni blushed, and swallowed. Hard.
“Oh I can handle you- it- I mean it-“ she stammered. Zooble cocked their head slightly, narrowing their eyes with a small smile. Ragatha bit her lip to contain her smirk.
“I trust that Pomni can handle it too,” Kinger said, triumphantly. “Wait- handle what?”
“HELLO MY LITTLE FISHY-FLYING WATER PISTOLS!” Caine bellowed, appearing out of thin air. “I bet you’ve all been wondering how my shopping went!”
“Uhmm… no?” The jester sighed.
“Well! It went! Bad, actually, there was nothing in stock. I tried-“
“But there were a bunch of sssssex toys!” Bubble chimed in, appearing beside Caine. His jaw dropped, and he snapped his fingers - trying desperately to remove that sentence from his brain.
“Anyway, I have an adventure for four of you!”
“Only four?” Zooble asked. They immediately realised that they didn’t have to take part, and began to smile to themselves.
“Yes! It requires a car with four seats, and due to the legal limitations of-“ he began, before glitching out for a few moments. “So, who would like to go?”
“You’re giving us the choice?” Gangle asked from across the way, her voice saddened yet not disappointed.
“I suppose I am!” He said. “But it’s likely that Zooble and Kinger would want to-“
“Pomni and Ragatha should sit this one out!” Zooble interrupted. The girls instantly snapped their heads towards them, furrowing their brows in confusion. Did they volunteer them to sit out because they wanted to take part themselves, or because they didn’t want to hang out? Or-
“Done!”
“Wait-“ Jax called out, waving his arms. “I don’t wanna-“
Snap.
Everyone disappeared, leaving Pomni and Ragatha standing alone in the sea.
“Well…” Ragatha started, rubbing her arm.
“I guess that’s it?” The jester responded, shrugging.
The girls headed back into the tent after a short while, drying off and reminiscing over recent memories.
“Oh and then I- oh, nevermind“
“What is it?” Pomni asked.
“No, no, it’s nothing,” Ragatha backtracked. “I got ahead of myself, sorry”
The jester hummed to herself and shrugged as they made their way through the halls. There was a moment of silence between them, nothing uncomfortable though - quite natural, but almost like something was going unsaid. Ragatha opened her mouth, but Pomni beat her to it.
“Wanna get up to some fun?” She asked, winking as she turned to face the taller woman as they stood in front of the bedroom doors.
Ragatha’s stomach dropped.
“L-like what?” She asked, unable to make eye contact. For some reason her knees felt weak, and her cheeks began to burn - the continuous unprompted thoughts running through her head. She’s not particularly one to struggle with thoughts she shouldn’t be having, but the past few days had been somewhat of a new experience in this field.
“Come with me,” she grabbed her hand and led her to her bedroom door. “I haven’t tidied up, so… yeah” She swung open her bedroom door, pushing a few lettered cubes that were covering the floor. Still stunned, unaware of what Pomni had in mind, Ragatha kept her hand tight and followed her inside. “You cannot tell anyone about this, okay?”
The door closed behind them. There was a faint light from the side of Pomni’s bed that lightly touched the darkened space. The redhead’s breathing quickened, she hadn’t felt like this before - it felt just as close to the real world feeling, if not more so than anything else had. She pulled her hand away from the jester as she watched her scurry over to her bed before dropping to her knees and shoving her hand under it - her tongue sticking out in determination.
“Uhm?” Ragatha chuckled, unintentionally staring at the girl on all fours.
“Just gimmie… AHA!” She spun around, holding a bottle of… something. “I was on the close, I did the stock take” she smiled proudly.
“Stupid sauce?” Ragatha gasped, shaking her head with a smile on her face. “I know you said you wanted fun, but take it from me-“
“Iiiiiiii think,” Pomni smiled, her voice low and playful. “It will be fun. Secretive. Nobody will know, but us…”
She lightly danced over to the woman, analysing her face for any signs of discomfort or distress. As much as she’d love to have this experience with her best friend, and lightly push for it, she also knew the difference between playful no’s and actual no’s - so body language is extremely important to her. Consent. It’s a wonderful thing.
“Are you telling me that Miss Pomni likes to keep secrets?” She asked, her voice unintentionally husk as she cocked her head softly. She casually brought her arms around her back, holding her own hand out of nervousness as her friend closed the gap with the bottle in her hand.
“I suppose I am,” she chuckled, the darkness in the room hiding her flushed cheeks. “What do you say? They’re out on an adventure, so why don’t we have one too?”
“You’ve twisted my arm, Pom,” she smiled, extending her arm. “But you wanna do this for the right reasons though, yeah?”
“What other reasons would there be?”
Ragatha opened her mouth, and instantly closed it. Giving Pomni a reassuring smile, she took the bottle. “Not a lot though, okay?”
Pomni nodded her head, awaiting the beginning of their journey together. Suddenly, she felt a slight grip on her jaw, forcing her mouth open slightly.
“You can go first,” Ragatha whispered, gently squirting a small amount of sauce into her mouth. She wiped her thumb across the side of her lip to remove any excess and chuckled. “You handled that very well”
“Did you just-?” Pomni began, equally baffled and flustered. Suddenly, the effects hit her like a truck and her knees buckled. “Oh that was so… HOT”
The redhead giggled, stabilising her as she jolted under the weight of her tiny body. “I guess it works quicker when it’s consumed than in the eye”. She took a small amount, equal to her friend - and within a few moments, they both collapsed to the floor in a fit of laughter.
Ten minutes had passed, but the girls had almost twenty different conversations going on at once which provided the illusion of hours passing.
“Their adventure is taking a long time,” Pomni slurred. “Are you disappointed that you didn’t go?”
“No,” Ragatha responded without missing a beat. “It’s nice to have some one on one time with people”
“One on one” Pomni cackled. “That sounds so funny. Wononwonnnnn”
“Wunonwunnnn”
The girls slapped themselves, the floor, and each other whilst laughing silently like dolphins choking on air. Tears fell from their cheeks as they desperately tried to compose themselves.
“Oh god,” Ragatha laughed, sitting up and leaning against the back of the bedroom door. They still hadn’t moved. “I haven’t laughed like this, ever”
“Wononwun” Pomni continued, letting out a loud wail that sounded like an Oprah-inspired seagull, throwing her head onto her friend’s lap to muffle the screech. The redhead felt the jester’s hand land on her leg and it immediately felt like she was back in her human body. It felt as though she could feel a hand on her bare skin, under her dress, and the warm breath from Pomni’s laughter was, well… let’s just say that feelings that she didn’t know she could feel - were…felt.
“s%#!t,” she chuckled. Pomni slowly composed herself and rolled over, awkwardly removing her face away from the woman’s lap. She kept her body in its original position, groggily looking up at Ragatha as she looked away - her cheeks bright red.
“Sorry-“
“No, no,” she reassured, fighting through the high-ness. “I was just wondering how long this would last, you know? They’ll be back soon, and Caineeeeeeee might be a taaaaaad annoyed that we-“
“Ah who cares” the jester shrugged, smiling wide.
“Who cares?” Ragatha turned her attention back to the girl, their eyes locking instantly.
“I don’t care if they care when they get back,” She says, somewhat rambling, her tone soft and the once familiar feeling of an uncontrollable laughter disappearing. “Do you care if they care when they get back?”
“If you don’t, then I don’t” she smiled, her eyelids drooping half way. As if she didn’t have control over her limbs, she found herself moving her hands across Pomni. Her left hand slithered its way across her stomach and the other found its way under her head and resting gently next to her cheek. Her finger slowly began to trace small circles near Pomni’s ear. The jester didn’t move, in fact she let out a soft breath - almost as if she were melting into the touch. Being held, like that, it was something she didn’t know she craved from the older woman.
“I didn’t think the sauce would make me feel like this,” Pomni admitted, closing her eyes as she allowed the woman to caress her cheek. Her hand slowly began to reach over her own body and land on top of Ragatha’s, the pair of them not vocalising their acknowledgment. “It made you a right mess”
“I know,” Ragatha chuckled. “Maybe it’s the company”
“It is great company,” Pomni whispered.
The women slowly began to rub their thumbs against the other’s, the pair feeling the sensation as if it were the strongest thing in the entire world. Pomni could feel her own chest rise and fall quicker than usual as Ragatha stroked the side of her face - even finding the back of her neck, lightly scratching. She couldn’t help but close her eyes, it made her feel weak - it made her feel like she wasn’t trapped in a jester costume with a stupid jester hat. It sort of removes the vulnerability when she remembers that they’re both in completely different bodies. But, in her mind - she could imagine the experience in her normal body… and those thoughts began to evolve, perhaps, continue the story that hadn’t finished yet.
Pomni swallowed, before slowly sitting up - still holding Ragatha’s hand on her stomach, not letting her sense any form of rejection. “A-are you okay?” The doll asked, her voice soft and dreamy and reassuring and-
“I’m okay,” Pomni chuckled, shuffling slightly closer. “C-can I ask you a question?”
“Of course” she said, her brows furrowing in worry.
“In…this place… does it exist?”
“Uhm? Does what exist, Pom?”
“Kissing…”
Ragatha jolted slightly, her cheeks flushing red instantly. Pomni tightened her grip on the woman’s hand, to comfort her - not entirely knowing her thoughts.
“Well- I don’t- I would assume- I’m not entirely-“
“That’s okay,” Pomni reassured. “I was just curious, I know Zooble said-“
“We should try it out,” Ragatha blurted, stunned by her own impulsivity.
“We should?”
“I mean, if you want to- I just assumed-“
“No, no- we- yeah we can try-“
“It will be so embarrassing if we couldn’t, right?” The redhead giggled nervously.
“It would be, but if we could-“
“It would be-“
“It would definitely be-“
“Worth it” they both said, chuckling awkwardly.
“Okay, so, what do you usually do?” Ragatha asked, scratching the back of her neck.
“I just… do what feels right, I suppose,” Pomni smiled lightly, shuffling on the floor to turn to face the woman entirely. She glanced at her lips, and then her eyes, and back to her lips again - as her hand gingerly ran up her leg to settle on her waist. Ragatha bit her lip, the sensation consuming her. She felt how Pomni gently squeezed her hip, and the pressure sent shockwaves throughout her entire body. She slowly reached up, and slid off Pomni’s hat. “I didn’t know that could come off!”
“I didn’t either,” Ragatha whispered, admiring her full face for the first time. Her hair was a mess, of course it was, but it didn’t bother her - in fact, it encouraged her. After all, they were both high - remember? She ran her right hand up the back of Pomni’s neck, and gripped the hair on her head with a light force - pulling her closer. “Are you sure you want to try this?”
Pomni, her pupils blown and her mind racing, didn’t take her eyes away from the older woman. She nodded her head, the light tugging at her hair causing her to hide a slight whimper.
“I need you to use your words,” Ragatha said, her voice raspy, smirking slightly.
“I-I want to kiss you,” Pomni breathed, continuing to slowly move closer.
“Good, because I want to kiss you too-“
As the girls leant in, their eyes closed slowly - the space between them feeling so minuscule that they were overcome with nervousness. All they had to ground themselves were the secure touches of one another. Just as they got closer-
SNAP.
“There you two are!” Caine cheered, triumphantly, as the others watched them appear in thin air. “We’ve been looking for you!”
“The adventure is over already?” Ragatha awkwardly chuckled, rubbing her arm.
“Jax broke it,” Gangle cried, her comedy mask unable to be seen. “We had to cancel it”
“I didn’t break nothing,” he huffed. “Caaaaine couldn’t keep his NPCs in order”
“Now hold on-“ Caine blurted. “My NPCs were-“
“They were a bit broken, Caine,” Zooble sighed. “Not sure why they were purposefully trying to ram us but-“
“Oh my god you’re right-“ he sighed, coming to a realisation. “I-I- I’ve got to go fix them… I-“
“But what about the adventure?” Zooble asked, their eyes instantly snapping to the two women who were stood unnaturally uncomfortable and awkward. “We should try-“
SNAP.
“Here are some truth pins,” The talking mouth with a suit shrugged. “Do what you want, I’ve got to go-“
“Don’t ask something I would ask,” Bubble giggled. “Like - heosisudvrneksosisydvebwksosudhdvensksosudyrvebjsksisudhrbrnekosisushrbtjeksbsgwksuebrneksidydbrbejsisydgdbdjsusvsgejsidysb”
“Why do you do that?” He sighed. He snapped his fingers and the pair of them disappeared.
“So Pomni,” Jax teased. “What’s with the red face, eh?”
“Shut up Jax” She snapped, lowering her head and fiddling with her pin as she sat on the sofa.
“Whaaat?” He joked. “Did we interrupt something or something?”
“Jax-“ Zooble attempted.
“Oh, can it would ya?” He huffed. “I’m just having some-“
“Fun, yeah, we know,” they shook their head, walking over to the sofa to sit beside Pomni. One by one, each of them found a seat and glanced around at each other. “So, what now?”
“Maybe we ask each other questions?” Gangle asked.
“That sounds like a good idea!” Kinger said joyfully. “I think”
“Ooh, Jax - why are you such an a%#*#s?” Zooble smirked, leaning back in their chair.
Everyone’s eyes shot to Jax.
“I’m not an a%#*s-“ BUZZZZ. “I’m an a%*#s because I think it’s funny” BUZZZZ. “What the?”
Caine reappeared. “By the way, three buzzes in a row means you’ll have to complete a forfeit!” He smiled widely. “I love adding stakes!” Snap.
“This is ridiculous-“
“So, truth or forfeit?” Pomni smirked, cocking her head playfully.
“I’ll take your s#%*ty forfeit.” He shrugged. Everyone’s eyes grew wide as they stared at him. “What? Whatcha looking at? I said I’d take a-“ he glanced down at his hands. “No, nononnono”
“Jax, you’re PINK!” Kinger gasped. “When did that happen?”
“Change me back!” Jax panicked. “Change me back!!!”
“The forfeits last all game,” Bubble smiled, appearing. “And I love choosing forfeits-“
“Bubble, what sort of forfeits are available?” Ragatha asked, nervously.
“I’m glad you asked! There’s #%#t%#*hakisyegenodugwvdk$#%*#&*%**#*% and-“
“Got it!” She glanced at Pomni and looked away again. What would’ve happened if… oh it doesn’t matter now. It never will again, will it? They’ll never have alone time. Bubble disappeared again, leaving Jax in a huffing frustrated mess.
“How about truth or dare?” Zooble asked, a cunning look in their eyes. “That way, someone doesn’t get trapped into a forfeit-“
“That sounds like a lot of fun!” Gangle smiled.
“You first then,” Zooble smiled. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare!”
“Are you suuuuuure you wanna start picking dares, ribbons?” Jax smirked. “After all, I bet the forfeits are worse for that-“
“B-but the dares would be silly, right?”
“Yes,” Zooble smiled through gritted teeth, staring down Jax from across the way. “The dares will be silly, and NOT harmful in any way”
“Laaammeeeee”
“Gangle, I dare you to…” Zooble glanced around the room. “Give us an interpret dance to Kinger’s beatboxing”
“What?” She giggled, her cheeks flushing red.
“Oh I am great at that,” Kinger said, instantly bringing his hands to his nonexistent mouth and beginning his beat.
Gangle nervously walked into the middle of the lounge and rubbed her arm awkwardly before wiggling her arms and legs frantically. Zooble and the girls began to chuckle, all of them enjoying the entertainment - even Jax couldn’t take his eyes away, mildly surprised that Gangle was attempting the dare. He glanced back at Zooble, and noticed how they had a softness to them - as if they were… proud? In awe?
After a few more seconds, Kinger stopped and coughed. “My mouth is so dry,” he said, making weird lip smacking sounds. “Wait, where’s my mouth? WHERE’S MY MOUTH”
Everyone clapped slowly as Gangle took a small bow and returned to the sofa. She cuddled up to Zooble, hiding her face slightly from embarrassment.
“You did good,” they whispered down to her, placing a small kiss on the top of her mask. “I’m proud of you”
“Thank you,” she giggled in return. “Ragatha, truth or-“
“Pompom, truth or dare-“ Jax interrupted. Gangle hid her head away once again.
“It’s Ragatha’s-“
“Her turn can be after, right now it’s you” he smirked. “Pick one”
“Truth” she shrugged.
“What were you doing before you were SNAPPED here?” He asked, sitting up and eagerly resting his chin on his hands. Everyone else turned to look at her, also curious about the same question. Ragatha sank slightly in her chair. The question is, does Pomni actually care if they care? Or does she want to keep it a secret? But, nothing happened - did it?
“You think that’s gonna scare me?” She scoffed harshly. “Ragatha and I were high on stupid sauce in my room-“ BUZZZZZ. “What?”
“Ooooh! Big fat liar!” Jax pointed, jumping to his seat.
“Wait, no, it’s broken,” Ragatha interjected, watching in confusion as Pomni’s pin turned red and pulsated. “We WERE high-“ BUZZZZZ.
Zooble cocked their head and narrowed their eyes. “I believe you, but… I believe you THINK you were high.” Everyone turned to look at them. “How did you consume the sauce?”
“Um, we ate it?” The jester shrugged.
“Ooooh,” Zooble laughed. “Well you weren’t high then”
“What?” Ragatha and Pomni gasped together.
“We can’t digest, remember? It wouldn’t have an effect on us- that’s why it needs to go in our eyes or ears or something so-“
Zooble began to provide a brief educational explanation to the girls, as they both stared at one another - realising that they had placebo’d themselves. That means, everything they did, everything they said - they were fully sober. Their attempted kiss- oh god.
“So, care to try your answer again?” Jax snickered.
“I- I-,” she glanced at Ragatha and back down to her hands. “I’ll take the forfeit-“
SIZZLE.
Her clothes were immediately swapped to her beach outfit, but… she was red raw.
“Sunburn? Really?” She scoffed, crossing her arms. She winced instantly. “Ouch!”
“Pomni-“ Ragatha rested her hand on the girl’s shoulder. She flinched and threw herself backwards in pain. “S#*%t sorry!”
“Ooookay… I’m going to… stay… completely…still…”
“Hey pompom, catch!” Jax tossed a pillow at her knocking her back into the sofa. She cried out in pain, throwing herself up and standing in a T-pose to ensure her skin doesn’t touch anything.
“You’re such an a#%+#%e Jax,” Ragatha snapped, pointing her finger. “What do you get of our tormenting people, huh?”
“Fun,” he smirked. BUZZZ. “Oh p#+%s off stupid thing,” he grabbed his pin and threw it to the ground. “I’m not playing shit s#*%t”
He instantly turned back to his original colour, and stormed away from the players.
“Jax! You’re purple!” Kinger called out after him.
“Kinger,” Pomni smiled weakly. “Truth or dare?”
“oh!”
/
After some time, the five of them were in somewhat of a humorous flow state. Each of them were learning more about one another, their opinions on each other, and having some fun dares on the side. They were all enjoying one another’s company - continuing to play the game.
“Alright then, it’s your turn again,” Pomni chuckled, blushing slightly as she made eye contact with Ragatha. “Truth or dare?”
The doll thought for a second, rubbing her arm with a smile on her face as she glanced down to her knees. “Truth”
She wanted Pomni to ask something in particular. She’s been waiting all game.
Pomni opened her mouth, but Zooble chimed in.
“Ragatha, is there something you want to try in this place that you haven’t done yet?”
“Oooh! That’s a good one!” Pomni smiled. “I’m going to pretend that I was going to ask that”
“Oh! I suppose, um-“
“And nothing boring like ‘I want to try to walk with a handstand’, the good s#%*t. Like what do you miss about the real world and-“
“That’s multiple questions,” Ragatha laughed. “I’ll answer the first one”
“Okay fine, but nobody else takes the second one. I wanna ask it myself” They said.
“Um, not to steal from Pomni but I guess I want to try to kiss- wait-“
“Oh?” Kinger, Gangle and Zooble said in unison - each of them having their own tone.
“Get it Ragatha!” Zooble teased.
“Pomni wants to kiss someone too?” Gangle asked.
“I didn’t mean- no, it’s just-“ BUZZZZ. “Wait-“
“I wanna try to kiss someone here, yeah,” Pomni shrugged. Someone. Just someone? “Obviously sex is off the cards right now but, does anyone know if kissing works?”
“I’ve never actually tried it,” Zooble admitted. “I just wanted sex so I could-“
“Hahaha! Funny Zooble!” Gangle interrupted - holding her arm over their face.
“I suppose, theoretically, the act of kissing is possible,” Kinger said, somewhat normally. “But it has yet to be tested”
Zooble and Gangle began to whisper to one another, the pair of them chuckling.
“What?” Kinger asked.
“Pomni,” Gangle giggled. “Truth or dare?”
“Pick dare,” Zooble winked.
“Huh?” Ragatha questioned, her head snapping to each person in confusion.
“Dare?”
“I dare you to kiss Ragatha”
“What-“ Ragatha choked.
“What-“ Pomni chuckled.
“What?” Kinger asked.
“What?!” Caine gasped, shoving his mouth full of popcorn as he watched them from his monitor.
“What?” Jax shouted from his room, thinking someone called him.
Ragatha began to tremble with nervousness as her cheeks began to burn intensely.
“Okay,” Pomni shrugged, a small smile on her face as she dropped her t-pose. She winced slightly as her arms slapped her side, but she tried her best to ignore it. “Only if Ragatha wants to, if not - then I don’t mind the punishment”
“Maybe she likes to be punished,” Zooble teased quietly, nudging Gangle beside them. They both silently cackled to themselves, as Kinger zoned out. She turned back to Ragatha. “Do you consent?”
“I, uh-“ her eyes locked onto Pomni’s, and then they drifted downwards - unintentionally scanning her body.
“You can say no,” the jester smiled, biting her lip as she slowly took off her hat. Immediately, Ragatha caught her breath in her chest as she had vivid flashbacks of their tension not long ago in the bedroom. The way her skin felt when Pomni touched her, the way her hair felt between her fingers as she held her close, the way her heart felt like it would burst out of her chest at any given moment. “I won’t be offended”
“Why would I say no?” Ragatha’s half-smile encouraging Pomni to step closer.
“Maybe you didn’t want to hurt my sunburns,” She joked, stepping forward and gently pushing Ragatha back against the sofa. Zooble shuffled over slightly, closer to Gangle - to get out of the way. They grabbed hold of each other and watched like it was the most eventful thing in the world. Is this works, their entire reality is going to shift. “I thought you’d care about that”
“I do care about that!” The redhead defended, allowing herself to be pushed back by the jester. Despite the pain she was in, Pomni disallowed herself to show it - she just wanted to be in the moment, before she gets snapped away again. “Does it hurt a lot?” Her voice softer.
“I’ve been through worse” she whispers, pulling herself onto the sofa and swinging her legs either side of the doll. She straddled the woman, her knees burning beneath her - but not as much as her cheeks were.
“Does it hurt here?” Ragatha asked, placing her left hand on the woman’s waist as gently as she could. Pomni shook her head. “Or here?” She brought her right hand up to the back of her head, pulling her hair slightly as she balled her hand into a fist.
The jester leant forward, close enough to Ragatha’s ear that nobody else could hear. “Careful, we have an audience…”
“Who cares, right?”
“Should we leave them to it?” Gangle asked, whispering to Zooble.
“God no,” they whispered back. “It’s been so long since I’ve been so turned on”
“What?”
“Joking,” Zooble chuckled, still only heard by Gangle. “The kiss probably won’t work anyway, Caine’s probably put in an invisible barrier. But hey, at least they’re entertaining”
“You ready?” Pomni asked, biting her lip slightly.
“Never been readier”
The girls slowly leant in, their eyes closing as the distance between them narrowed. Just as their lips were about to touch-
“What?” Jax shouted. “Who called me?”
Pomni threw herself backwards in frustration, needing to be caught by the waist by Ragatha.
“Nobody called you, Jax-“ Zooble hissed.
“Someone did! I heard it! Woah- what’s happening here” his voice switched to curiosity and interest. “Am I interrupting?”
“N-no,” Ragatha began. “We were just-“
“F#%k it,” Pomni snapped, before grabbing Ragatha’s face and forcefully slamming their lips together. Everyone’s mouths dropped, including Caine’s, from his office before he switched off the monitor, and they all watched as the girls took part in one of the most confusing looking but passionate makeout session they’ve ever seen. Their hands explored the other’s body as their lips moved in a fixed rhythm. Ragatha tried to remain as gentle as she could, ensuring to keep Pomni as comfortable as possible, but she so desperately wanted to match the younger woman’s desire. The red head couldn’t help but moan as Pomni bit her bottom lip before kissing it instantly - the harsh feeling being soothed within a few seconds gave her a rush she didn’t know she craved.
Pomni’s hand slithered up the front of her dress - caressing her gently.
“Mhm,” Ragatha chuckled, breaking the kiss as she caught her breath. “So, it is possible”
“It is!” Pomni exclaimed. “Oh my god”
“Yeah, so…” Zooble blushed, holding Gangle’s hand as they slowly backed away from the lounge. “We’re gonna go…”
“We’re going to head to sleep-“ Gangle said. BUZZZZ. “Uh oh”
“Have fun!” Ragatha chuckled, lowering her head in embarrassment - accidentally realising she had pressed herself into Pomni’s chest. She quickly fixed herself.
“Well that’s something,” Jax smirked, laying comfortably on the couch. “Kinger, whaddya know? It’s possible”
“Huh? What is?”
“Show him again girls,” the bunny winked. “I wouldn’t mind seeing it again”
“F%#*k off Jax-“ Ragatha snapped. Pomni slowly climbed off the older woman and took her pin off. She instantly snapped back to her original clothing, and skin tone.
“Let’s go,” Pomni winked, taking hold of the redhead’s hand. “I need to put something in the suggestion box-“
She pulled Ragatha’s collar, so she should whisper in her ear. “Oh!”
“She’s talking about sex isn’t she?” Jax scoffed.
“N-no!” BUZZZZ. “D#*%N IT” Ragatha tossed her pin to the floor and the pair giggled as they ran away.
“Just us now, Kinger,” Jax sighed. “You wanna hang out or something?”
“Sure,” He responded. BUZZZ. “Ooh! A buzz!”
Jax sighed, dropping his arm to the floor.
THE END.