CHAPTER 22: CHAPTER 22: PLAYFUL CAMARADERIE PART 2.

Evennette intercedes. "Before we tell you, Sweet Cheeks. You have to explain to us. Why did you call him Daddy?".

"W-Well. N’Ïrk is kind and caring, like my Dad always acts. But i don’t want him to be strict with me. My Father mellows when i call him Daddy. That is why, i thought Sugar Daddy was a good Nickname. I love sweets, and he pampers me a lot, like a Daddy would do".

"That is quite cute". Admits Vluk’Shïan, along Indayra. "Indeed. It’s quite touching. We still have to tell her".

"You are not fun, Frosted Witch!".

"More like i don’t want others to make fun of her, Choco Lips. She has the right to know!".

"Know about what?".

"Look Sweet Cheeks. Sugar Daddy is a term used for, usually an Older Man, who pays for the expenses of a Sugar Baby".

"Then. I am N’Ïrk’s Sugar Baby?".

"Do you compensate his gifts with sex?".

"W-What?!. N-N-N-No!. W-Why would a Handsome Young Man like him wanted to be with a fat, ugly, weakling?!".

"Ugly?".

"Fat?".

"Weakling?".

Vluk’Shïan, Indayra and Evennette speak confused in succession, followed at the end by N’Ïrk’s perspective.

"Niveilia. There’s no one with those physical characteristics in here. On the contrary. I’ll politely ask all of you, to not provoke me. The desire and urge to pound you all, is already in place. Don’t tempt me furthermore. Unless you want to experience my physical frankness, rather than the talked one".

With flushed faces and beating hearts, the meal continues its course, jokes, teasing and suggestions go back and forth, discussing the options for N’Ïrk’s nickname.

Niveilia remains slightly ashamed, doing the dishes, to later prepare the Creampies with a cookie size.

Vluk’Shïan and Indayra move to the Common Room, an area more spacious than the Living Room.

Meanwhile, Evennette does her move.

"N’Ïrk. Are you occupied?".

"Not really. I was heading back to the gym. I like to train".

"Again?. Are you Vigorexic?".

"That’s what everyone thinks of me. Though is a misconception. When younger. I had nothing else to do, and my life in the Outposts wasn’t exactly the best place for gaining a healthy hobby, but serve me wonders to reconnect with people".

"Interesting... , So?. Are you free?".

"Of course. I am available Choco Lips. What do you need?".

"Not much. I do occasional gaming to win Coins and spend them on my daily life. The final matches of a tournament are going to be tonight. Can you stay awake till pass midnight?. I was reading the rules of the Fraternity, and the internet connection is severed at 45:00 hours, and reestablished at 10:00 hours of the next day. Unless, the Harvester is authorizing further use, but this extra time last for three quarters of an hour".

"And you need me to refresh this permit around eight times?".

"It depends on if i keep qualifying, but essentially. Yes".

"That sounds annoying".

"I know, N’Ïrk. But...". Evennette is cut short by the young man.

"I will address this topic in tomorrow’s meeting. Don’t worry Choco Lips. I have problems to sleep. I will stay awake making you company. But i have a doubt. What is «Gaming»?".

"That... , Is better if i show you".

The two move to the Common Room, where cardboard boxes are opened, and several packages of different clothes are scattered on the floor.

Vluk’Shïan is giggling, but Indayra has a killer stare.

"What are you two doing?". Inquires curiously Evennette, lifting one of the packages, reading the printed name on the wrapper.

"«Unholy Sister»". Below the words lies the image of a slender woman in a short nun’s outfit. *Oh!*. "I see. I didn’t know you could have these kinds of tendencies, Frosted Witch. Good for you. This can keep a man entertained. I am really glad that you’re not as boring and uptight as I thought".

Indayra snaps, screaming with too much denial to be believable. "I don’t have this kind of tastes, Choco Lips!. Vluk’Shïan picked these mystery boxes for me. She said it was fun to know what was inside. I wasn’t expecting this kind of attires".

"Prude".

"Uptight".

Tease quickly Evennette and the Lemon Vixen, but Indayra retorts just as fast. "I’m not any of those adjectives!".

"Anyone can talk and say shit. But just a few can deliver what they sell". Evennette, keeps pressuring. The Frosted Witch is not dumb. She knows what is being expected of her.

Frowning, Indayra lunges forward and snatches the package from Evennette’s hands. "I won’t be the only one wearing one of these. I’ll choose what all of you are going to wear".

Vluk’Shïan giggles cease. Indayra’s proclamation was too direct to be a hotheaded blurt.

"I’m not a prude, puritan like you. Do your worse. Snow Bitch!".

Evennette’s challenge is silently agreed by the Frosted Witch.

She erects multiple triangular barriers to surround and occult her body. However, Indayra is oblivious of the energetical blockage being irrelevant for Evennette’s and N’Ïrk’s sights.

Both take a sit on the couch, enjoying the spectacle with too much attention.

Vluk’Shïan is puzzled. The two keep staring at the blurry silhouette of Indayra. Which makes her realize the thruth, not telling anything to the Frosted Witch.

Dispelling the ethereal barriers, a sexy, feminine nun with a metal mask is presented, striking a pose that almost uncoveres the porcelain breasts.

Indayra’s silhouette is marvelous. The tight black and white outfit has a prominent cleavage that continues down to the lady’s navel.

N’Ïrk picks up the image from the floor. Indayra looks better than the model in the picture. But a discrepancy is easy to spot. The attire in the woman’s is closed, while is open and shorter in the Frosted Witch, showing that the costume is one size smaller than the damsel’s frame.

"Now the backside". Breathless demands Evennette. "Turn around, Ice Doll. Slowly, let us enjoy you more".

Indayra rolls her eyes. But plays along. Spinning with such lethargicness, that spikes an itch on Evennette’s privates. She is too expectant and impatient to glimpse the perky athletic buttocks the cold lady is guarding.

But when is about to occur, a package hits Evennette in the face. "What the heck, Snow Bitch!".

"It’s pay back time, Caramel Bimbo!. After you prove your worth, will be more show".

Vluk’Shïan giggles, shortly. Because a package hits her too. "Laugh later, change first, Lemon Vixen!".

"You unleash a Polar Owl Bear, Choco Lips".

"Shut up, Nirk". Complains Evennette, trailed by Indayra. "What this Bimbo said. Shut up, Nirk!". And a package went to strike the young man right on his face, although with his reflexes and speed, he intercepts effortlessly the object...