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Friendship is a Game

by Twistedphoenix1

Chapter 121: Chapter 117 Girls Night Out Club Part 2

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Author's Notes:

Cleo was created by Spellbounder

Chapter 117

Scootaloo and Sweetie leaned against a wall with Apple Bloom, deciding to take a break from dancing and just watch.

“So,” Apple Bloom started. “How do you think Perl will react when she sobers up?”

Scootaloo giggled.

“Flustered, embarrassed.”

“Before eventually coming to terms with the fact that this is just her feelings uninhibited by nerves and the like,” Sweetie said. She grinned as she watched Perl press her rear against Shiro. The tigerian looked up at her and Sweetie held her glass up in cheers.

“What’s everybody looking at?” Silver asked as she joined the group, stumbling a bit as she was a bit tipsy.

“Where’s Diamond?” Apple Bloom questioned. Silver pointed toward the bouncer Bulk who was blushing as Diamond sat on his one overly large shoulder and leaned on his head.

“Having some fun and feeding off his arousal,” Silver blushed a bit. “...Where’s Perl?”

Scootaloo smirked and pointed toward the two dancing. When Silver saw that, she gasped.

“So she finally accepted it?” she said. They had all seen Perl during their training sessions with Shiro, especially when they wedgied and handcuffed her.

“While drunk she has at least,” Sweetie said.

“I wonder how Micro will react when he remembers this,” Silver said. Scoots nodded before a perverted look crossed her face.

“Maybe we can convince Micro to give it a try.” The other girls took a few seconds before it clicked. Silver turned red as a slight bit of blood leaked from her nose. Apple Bloom laughed and Sweetie rolled her eyes.

“So,” Sweetie said as she looked around at the crowd. “You girls see anyone that looks like good company?”

She turned and saw that Scoots had pulled Silver into a heated kiss and was leading her to the bathroom. Sweetie facepalmed at that.

“Well they are harem mates,” Apple Bloom chuckled. “As for your question…”

They then see Asriel looking a bit uncomfortable as a half octopus girl was dancing with him. A few tentacles seemed to be roaming dangerously close to forbidden territory.

“Let’s go rescue Azzy shall we?” Sweetie smiled. Apple Bloom smirked. They just were hoping Chara didn’t get pissy at them for teasing her brother.

Meanwhile Shiro and Perl decided to sit down on one of the free couches. Perl had drunkenly stumbled into a slime girl and let’s just say there were some awkward moments trying to separate the two.

“Here,” Shiro said as he tried handing her some napkins to clean up the bit of residue on her. Perl pouted.

“Can’t you wipe it off?” Perl pushed out her chest as it glistened a bit from the residue. Shiro raised an eyebrow and put the napkins in her hands.

“Maybe your face but I would rather hold off on the rest until you were sober.”

Perl giggles and leaned against him as she took the napkins.

“Funny, badass, good looking, and sweet. I can tell why Sweetie loves you so much.” Shiro chuckled a bit.

“Thank you. You’re pretty special yourself.”

Perl finished wiping herself off and leaned across Shiro to throw them in a trash can. She put her hand to her head as she felt a wave of dizziness and Shiro caught her before she fell, inadvertently pulling her into his lap.

“Thank you,” Perl said as she looked into his eyes. Shiro saw the look she had and coughed.

“I know about the rings, but I don’t know if-“

“Shiro,” Perl said. “I know I’m drunk. I know that I probably wouldn’t be so open with this if I weren’t. But these feelings are there or the ring would prevent them from happening. Please, just let me do this while my nerves and inhibitions are gone.”

Shiro looked in her eyes and saw she was serious. He knew the rings were true since Sweetie told him about them, so he didn’t want to just say no...but…

“Only kissing,” he said. “I understand what you’re saying but that’s as far as I’m comfortable going while you’re like this.”

Perl smiled and sat up straighter in his lap.

“That sounds perfect,” she said as she pressed her lips against his.

Chara

Cleo reaches past Chara and opened the door without breaking the kiss. As their tongues danced, Chara felt the backs of her knees hit a chair. She sat and held Cleo in her lap, hands squeezing the club owner’s rear. Cleo pulled back and smirked.

“Not even a drink first? You work fast.”

“Please,” Chara scoffed. “You telling me you take the time to wine and dine the others you bring back here?”

“Fair,” Cleo smirked. “But I have a bottle I’ve been dying to crack open.”

Chara fake pouted as she let the club owner go. She licked her lips as she watched Cleo go to the small bar, ass jiggling.

‘Not as big as Zecora’s but hot damn!’ She said. Taking a look around the room she cast a simple Observe and saw nothing of note. There was a secret door hidden in the one wall but according to the info she got it was simply an emergency exit.

“Here you go hot stuff,” Cleo said as she handed Chara a wine glass. Using Observe (because she didn’t know if Cleo tried to slip her something), she found nothing in the drink. With a clink of glasses, the two downed the brandy.

“Damn that’s good,” Cleo said. “Now, where were we?”

“I believe these puppies were going to come out to play.”

Chara reaches around behind Cleo to untie the top and Cleo playfully smacked her hands away.

“You’re a thirsty white girl aren't you?” Cleo said. “I’m already showing a lot more than you. How about you let me see what you have to offer?”

Chara chuckled and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. Pulling it up and over her head, Chara revealed her Lacey red bra. Cleo whistled and leaned in.

“Looks like we’re both pretty stacked huh?” As Chara opened her mouth to respond, Cleo plunged her tongue in. Chara was about to return the kiss when she felt something else in her mouth.

She tried to pull away but Cleo held her head still. Desperate, she grabbed a knife from her inventory, hoping to at least scare the other girl off her. Quick as a whip, Cleo twisted and pinned her wrist just as the small capsule was forced down Chara’s throat.

Suddenly, Chara felt her muscles freeze. Cleo pulled back and sigh.

“Let me tell you something, finding a paralytic poison that strong was a pain in my ass. Tested it on myself and then upped the dosage in case you resist was higher than I thought.”

Chara would’ve gone wide eyed if she could. She knew about her poison resist? Cleo saw Chara’s eyes look up above her head and smiled.

“Forgot to pull this out,” she said as she reached into her cleavage. Out from between her double d’s, Cleo pulled a small crystal that almost looked to be in the shape of a d-pad on a controller. Tossing it aside, she walked up to Chara, who couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

“Hides my info,” Cleo said. “Now bitch,I don’t know why you’ve been hunting others like us...”

Cleo
(Gamer)
Lv 107

“But I’m going to end it.”

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