Author's Notes:

Enjoy!

Chapter 114

Outside ID

“That stubborn little perv,” Frida muttered to herself as she walked toward Micro’s house. “Thinks he can skip out on training by not appearing in sanctuary. Probably staying at home jacking it with Zecora’s panties to those pictures he won in that bet.”

Normally, she wouldn’t be this upset over simply missing training. After all Frida knew Micro not only had school work, his girlfriends, friends, and family. Her frustration mainly stemmed from how pent up she was right now!

Zecora had put her foot down for probably the first time Frida could remember. Normally they would have a quickie in the morning and then Ze would go to school, Frida would sneak in and they would have their fun in empty class rooms, her office, the bathroom, etc. After all that they would go out to eat and relax at home with a good movie that would likely be forgotten after a few minutes in favor of sexy time.

Today though, Frida had her job interview and Zecora refused to become distracted. Twilight held up her promise to talk to Celestia about Frida being a sex Ed teacher and she spent all day getting asked questions, shown around the school, and then planning out lessons.

Ze insisted that they couldn’t risk anything causing Celestia or Luna saying she couldn’t teach so they didn’t sneak off. She even forbade Frida from trying to seduce the principal and VP for the same reason (they didn’t know about Luna and Shiro). And then, Ze had after school meetings.

She had been looking forward to training and teasing Micro, but then he never showed! So now, here she was dressed in her white blouse and black knee length skirt (though thankfully after her meetings she could undo a few buttons to let the girls breath) knocking on the door to his house.

“Can’t wait to see his face,” she snickered. “Probably doesn’t even realize I know where he lives.”

As the door opened, it took all of Frida’s training in schooling her emotions to prevent her jaw from dropping wide open. Standing there before her was a total Milf. Neon blue hair that was done in a bob cut that framed her face perfectly. A red blouse that, while completely buttoned up, still didn’t hide the impressive chest. At least double d if Frida was right. She also wore black dress pants that still showed off her full hips and while Frida couldn’t see it now she was sure a jiggly fat ass was contained within. Maybe not as big as Ze’s, but still.

“Hello,” Micro’s mom said. “May I help you?”

Frida blushes a bit but smiles.

“Hello,” she said. “I’m Micro’s…teacher.”

“Oh! Is something wrong with Micro? Did he get in trouble?” Frida watched as Micro’s mom’s breasts jiggle a bit as she moved.

“Damn,” she muttered under her breath. “I mean, no. Nothing like that. I just wanted to talk to you about keeping him...after school for a bit longer for training. With the tournament coming up…”

Thank goodness her training taught her to lie on the fly.

“Tournament?” Micro’s mom asked.

“I’ll explain. May I come in? This could take a while miss…”

“Oh! Of course,” Micro’s mom said with a smile. “Come in. My name is Software Spark by the way.”

Frida smiled and shook her hand as she entered, making her way to the couch.

“I’m Frida Herano.” Frida whistled as she entered, seeing some rather fancy decor and furniture. The house itself wasn’t a mansion or anything, but it was clear that Micro’s family had a good bit of money. “Your husband knows how to treat a lady if he got all of this for you.”

Software visibly winced.

“Actually, my son got me a lot of this as gifts with the money from his inventions. He and I are the only one’s here.”

Frida cursed herself. Micro didn’t talk about his family too much (not out of shame, it just didn’t come up often) but when he did, it was only his mom.

“I’m terribly sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude.”

“It’s fine,” Software said, smile back on her face. “You weren’t. I’m used to having to explain it. So...what is this about a tournament?”

“Yes,” Frida said as she sat down, subtly slipping her ring off her finger. “I don’t know if Micro has told you, but I’ve been teaching him how to fight. I swear he’s the best student I’ve ever seen. Takes in information like a sponge. There is a competition coming up and…”

Frida froze a bit as Software walked past her to sit down. Damn her ass filled those pants out amazingly. As Software sat down she saw the slightly dazed look on Frida’s face and raised an eyebrow. Frida cleared her throat and blushed.

“I’m sorry. I just...never really expected my student’s mother to be so attractive.”

Software goes crimson and stutters.

“W...well...um...you’re rather...pretty yourself…” Clears throat and tries to get the conversation back on track. “So, he came to you to teach him? Is he being bullied?”

“Oh no!” Frida said with a slight chuckle. “Far from it. He’s one of the most popular boys in school. He just saw it in a game and said he would like to learn. Something about Street Fighter.” Software snorts in laughter a bit.

“That sounds like him. Well I wish I knew sooner but I’m happy he’s being so physically active now. Better than doing nothing but staying in his lab all day. Though I wonder…”

“About…?”

“Well you say he’s very popular?” Frida nodded. “Well it’s probably due to his relationships. I wonder if he’s getting more physically active to please them.”

Frida stared at Software for a moment before laughing, leaning forward.

“Maybe! I wasn’t going to say anything but I think there is a reason or two he pays so much attention to me.”

Software blushed as she saw just how much cleavage Frida was showing. The laughter causing them to jiggle a bit didn’t help.

“Is something wrong?” Frida asked.

“Your….your shirt…” Frida looked down and began moving her glorious E cups as if she was checking for something on the shirt.

“Is there a stain? I hope not. I love this shirt.” Software is slightly hypnotized. How could they be so big! And the way they shook...they were natural?!

“No...It just… It shows a lot doesn’t it?”

“Oh!” Frida smiled. “Is that all? I’m glad it does. That’s what I was going for.” She looks up and grins at Software. “Miss Spark. What would your son say if he knew you were checking out his teacher.”

Software grew pure crimson.

“I...I wasn’t…!”

“I’m flattered Software. Not upset. You need to relax. I just picked up a bottle of wine if you want to share.”

“What!?” Software gasped. “I...I don’t know if that is entirely appropriate…”

“Come on. We are just toasting the success of your son. Four girls that love him, a perfect GPA, his own inventing business, and becoming a skilled fighter. He’s amazing!”

“Well...I suppose it would be ok to celebrate that…”

“Great!” Frida cheered as she went out to her car. She had to drive to the meeting at the school since she didn’t want to get sweaty before her interview. As she popped the trunk and got the bottle she was going to use to celebrate her new job with Zecora tonight, she grabbed a thread on the skirt and pulled. A few inches were lost and more of her thighs were showing.

She had asked Rarity to make this skirt. Frida wanted something professional but that could be turned into a more fight ready outfit if needed. The normal length was too tight and restricting, but with those inches gone, she had more flexibility.

And more seductiveness.

“I got to admit,” Frida said as she reentered the house. “Seeing your house gives me some ideas for how I want to redecorate mine.”

Software simply nodded, a little stunned. She could’ve sworn that skirt was longer.

“Miss Spark,” Frida said, trying to get the woman’s attention. “Where are your wine glasses?”

Software blushed and pointed to a cabinet in the kitchen. Frida grinned and went over, stretched up to grab them. As she did, the skirt raised up a bit to show more leg. Software gulped. She never felt this way before about another woman. What the hell was going on?

“This is a very good brand,” Frida said as she returned and poured the wine. “To Micro!”

Software sipped a bit and smiled.

“Very good. Thank you for celebrating my son.”

“Don’t mention it. He’s lucky to have someone like you. He mentioned his lab and four girlfriends. You let him have it all. Between my siblings, my dick of a dad leaving, and my mom having to work to support us all, it was a nightmare.”

“Well I did have a few rules about his lab. And I did call him out on not telling me sooner about his girlfriends… Come to think of it I still have to meet them.”

“True. But you let him make the most of life. You have to live every second to its fullest because who knows when it will end. If you see something or someone you want, you just go for it. The worst they can say is no....you ever had a feeling like that, Miss Spark?”

“Well…” Software blushed. When Frida sat down, she didn’t cross her legs. The mom could clearly see the pink panties the teacher was wearing under the skirt. “Sometimes.”

“You should never hold those feelings in......they need to just....burst free!” Her breasts strain the button holding them back as she says this. “Doesn't matter what the circumstance is.....what your life is like...what your age is......if you have a strong enough desire to do something, you do it! I utilize that in my fighting, and my dating.”

“Dating?” Software says, her breath getting faster. Frida smiled as she leaned in.

“Yes, when I see a man, or a woman, that I think is simply intoxicating to me.....I do whatever I can to satisfy that desire. It’s all about confidence and strength.”

“So if you just met someone...and felt something…A desire to explore your horizons, you would just go for it?”

“Without question.”

Software stared at Frida, seeing a fire of passion in her eyes…

“...Fuck it.”

Software closed the distance and her lips met Frida’s. Frida grinned into the kiss and licked at Software’s lips, begging for entry. Software obliged and soon their tongues were dancing.

After a few seconds, Software pulled back and looked into Frida’s eyes.

“You’re a great kisser,” Frida said smiling. “And hot as hell.”

Software felt a grin split her face as she pulled Frida into another kiss. Their breasts collided with each other and Frida laughed.

“You are one top class Milf.”

“Don’t let my son here you say that.”

Frida smirked and practically tackled Software. Hands went to her double ds and began groping them, eliciting a moan.

“These are amazing. Firm and fun.” She lightly brushes the nipple through the shirt. “You like that?”

“Hmmmm~ Yes.”

“Good,” Frida pulled back and saw Software look disappointed. Then she saw the look on Frida’s face. “Bedroom. Now.”

Dungeon

Perl froze in place and shuddered. As she did so, a huge foot slammed down on her.

“Perl!” Scootaloo called out from down the street. They were once again in a large city, but this one seemed a lot more modern and more normal than the Skullgirls one. Distracted by her girlfriend for a second, she felt a hand grab her arm and base of the neck before slamming her into the ground.

“Take this!” Uraraka shouted as she activated her quirk and yanked Scootaloo up. Scootaloo soon found herself floating up into the air. With a growl, she called out her kama and used the gun blasts to fling her back toward her opponent.

Mount Lady was shocked as she felt her foot being lifted up. The Iron Watcher armor strained to lift the huge lady and was forced to use the Doom Fist power to get out from under it.

“What the hell was that about?!” Chara growled as she used Shovel Knight’s Shovel blade to smack away Momo’s staff.

“I felt...something that made me shudder,” Perl said. “Something...disturbing…”

Quickly she dismissed the Iron Watcher armor as she felt Jiro jack into it. Quick as a whip she grabbed the earlobe jack. Turning she saw the purple haired girl plug her other earlobe into her leg.

“Heartbeat Wave!” she called as the vibrations shot out. Perl went wide eyed and thought fast. Modifying her body to allow for it, she jacked the earlobe into her neck and let loose a scream worthy of Black Canary. Jiro gasped and her waves faltered as she was sent flying back and onto Silver’s Myrtenaster. Perl pulled the jack out of her neck and smiled.

“Thanks for the assist Sil!”

“You can thank me even more for this,” Silver said. Perl was confused until she saw a shadow appear above her. Looking up she saw Mount Lady trying to step on her again. Just as the foot descended, it hit a barrier.

Nothing over 1000 pounds can pass

As Perl grinned, forming the Iron Watcher Armor again, Sweetie was looking at the town square with a grin.

“Invisibility is helpful,” Sweetie said. “But not so much in combat.”

With a single swing of her whip sword, a wave of ice shot out and froze the whole square. She saw the figure struggling as her feet were stuck in the ground.

“Not again!” Tohru said as she struggled to free herself. She looked up just in time to see Sweetie’s sword extend out and pierce her skull. As the blade returned, Sweetie flicked it off with a sigh.

“Why did I get the easy one again?”

“You think your fight was easy?” Diamond said as she had a group of imps holding Midnight who was wriggling in pleasure as Diamond lit every pleasure censor in her body up and threw Vice Versa on her. “She’s horny as is. Throw in my magic and it was simple.”

As the two discussed their fights, Apple Bloom tried shooting the pink skinned dancer skating after her. It was air shoes vs acid skates as Mina Ashido used acid projectiles to intercept the bullets.

“No one defeats Pinky!” Mina shouted. Apple Bloom paused and looked up at the girl.

“What is with that lame name?” Mina sighed.

“My original wasn’t accepted.”

As those two skated, Asui grabbed Scootaloo in her tongue and flung her away.

“Great job Tsuyu!” Uraraka said. Scootaloo brought her Kama around and fired, shooting her back to the ground. When Asui went to grab her again, she found her a lot heavier than before.

“Did you cancel your quirk Ochaco?” She questioned.

“Of course not!” Uraraka said. “She should be light as a feather!”

“That would be me,” Silver said as she flew over on her wings. A barrier formed around Scoots.

Gravity in this space is 100x normal

“Interested in your first lesbian experience later as a thank you,” Scootaloo said, getting Silver to blush. Asui was stunned as well by the comment which gave Scoots enough time to slice the tongue holding her in two. The frog girl screamed as Scootaloo shot toward them in a tornado. Between the pain Asui felt and the shock that Uraraka was experiencing at seeing her friend’s tongue severed, it was easy pickings for Scootaloo to behead them.

Chara growled in frustration as the net wrapped around her from Momo’s chest.

“You do know you flash everyone when you do that right,” Chara said. Momo blushed but raised a spear she made and stabbed toward Chara. The gamer couldn’t separate due to the net, so instead her eyes took on a bluish tint and she summoned a wall of bones to catch the spear. Two Gaster Blasters appeared on either side of Momo.

Seeing the skulls, Momo made two giant tower shields from her arms and slammed them into the ground. The lasers collided with the metal and Momo smiled as she saw her defence hold. Then she saw walls of bone form around the shields and trap her inside them. The air began heating up around her and she could barely concentrate, trying to come up with something that she could break free. Then, molten melt scorched her skin.

On the outside, Chara stood in her Dracokin form holding her gemstone. When the flames stopped, Momo was encased in metal. Chara took a deep breath and the scales faded into her skin.

She floated down on a Gaster Blaster to where the other girls were gathering.

“So...where’s Perl?” she asked. Diamond pointed to Mount Lady who was looking sick.

“Gigator vored her.”

As soon as she said that, Mount Lady screamed in pain as the stomach of her costume bulged. A fist ripped through the costume as Perl in the Iron Watcher armor broke through. She was covered in stomach acid until Sweetie conjured a small rain shower to wash her off, making it safe to remove the armor.

“Well then,” Perl said, straightening her clothes. “What’s-”

A screen popped up in front of Perl and she read it, horror crossing over her face.

“That...bitch…” she was too stunned to answer when the others asked what happened. Chara walked over and saw what it said.

Frida: I would wait a little while before coming home ;)