Story: UY Splitter

This is no big deal. The two of them were sharing a snack. The Gemini Burger. Two large wads of meat joined by quantum entanglement, that could only be eaten by two people of the opposite sex chewing it in unison.You had to be in perfect synch with the other person, which is why it was considered the couple's snack. Even so. It was no big deal. It didn't matter that they were scarfing through it at a record setting pace. Only one thing mattered. Just one simple thing and that was -

"Hah!" benten yelped as she finished the last morsel. "You lose! I am completely unseduced! Ya ain't getting your mitts on me!"

She'd done it. She'd someone done it. Resisted a boy who was singularly capable of adjusting his mannerisms, speech, everything to maximise seductive impact on her. She'd resisted that. Oh sure, her body kind of wanted to bang him but her willpower had won out. If they could survive eating a Gemini Burger together, there was nothing he could throw at her that could entice her into bed!

"Yeah, that was my last shot," Ataru admitted. He shrugged. Defeated. Hah! "You resisted my charms."

"I should have known, a tough chick like you would be afraid of something."

Warning. Warning. An extremely blatant trap has been laid out ahead. Only a complete idiot would step into this trap, it was practically labelled with a spotlight aimed at it. Don't take the bait, don't take the bait, don't take the -

"What was that? Me? Afraid? What do you mean afraid, I ain't afraid of anything!"

Ladies and gentlemen, presenting Benten the idiot.

"Oh yeah?" Ataru replied all smug and sexy. "You're afraid of something alright. You're afraid of intimacy! Gotta keep up that tough girl front, right? Gotta protect your image! Can't let your guard down! It'd take a lot more than seduction to break through that kind of cowardice."

"I ain't a coward" Benten yelled right in his face.

"You sure about that?" Ataru replied. "Put something in front of you that might make you lose control, even for a second, and you'll be screaming. Like a dirty chicken with a yellow streak all the way down its back."

It's obvious, it's extremely obvious, he's trying to get on your last nerve. You're smarter than this, Benten, don't let some damned human get under your skin like this. All you gotta do is walk away and return to your spaceship.

... Which would prove him right, wouldn't it? Her eye twitched. And then Benten calmly stood up and returned to her spaceship through a space-time corridor. While simultaneously powerslamming Ataru in as well. Naturally, he managed to twist in the air and landed her her bed.

"I ain't afraid of nothing!" Benten yelled, stomping towards her bed while slipping out of her metal bikini, dumping it on the floor, then kicking it up so that it landed on a handy hangar over in the corner. "You got that, pal?"

"Buck, buck baaaawk!" Ataru jeered back. The twitch in her eye got larger and larger, and then something finally burst inside of her. The lust that had been building up all day, barred back, dammed in by a wall of pride. Nothing could assail it, save an attack on that pride itself. An excuse had been given. To indulge herself in the forbidden. To give in, to make a point, and if she enjoyed herself along the way - hey, that just makes everyone a winner!

She bent down and grabbed this squawking pest by the neck, “I’ll show you how fuckin’ cowardly I am you little turd.” she hissed into his face.

"You say that, but you're gonna chicken out at the last moment," Ataru said. " A chick like you can't stand being intimate."

She pushed him back up against the bed and tore his damned shirt off his back. One of her machines grabbed it and started repairing it automatically. Not that Benten noticed because... Hot damn. He had some body under that shirt. Whatever! She roughly yanked the rest of his clothes off too, not caring if they tore, not even looking down as she got right into his face again and let a cocky smirk dominate her pretty face.

"You wanna bet on that, punk?" Benten sneered, and lowered her body down, down, until the head of his cock was up against her pussy. She didn't push it in yet though, she teased him a little. Working her hips to let him have the tiniest taste of her dampness. "Apologise now, and you won't get fucked unconscious!"

"Lesson one babe," Ataru said. His hand slipped free and playfully smacked her butt, which was somehow exactly enough to make Benten lose her balance and drop down onto his penis, which quickly, very quickly, started to fill her up with its surprising length and girth. "Don't threaten with a good time."

Oh! Okay! This was kind of a new experience! It felt a little different than she was expecting. But still! She put her hand onto his chest, pinning him down, then slowly began to move her body in an attempt to feel it out.

"I'm on top for this, bitch!" Benten warned. "I'm the one in control here. Got it?!"

"To each their own," Ataru shrugged. "But hey, you know, this doesn't really prove much does it? Betcha don't have the guts to kiss me while you fuck me."

A flash of sanity is a rare and valuable commodity. I urge you to not waste it. Through such things, people can reflect upon themselves and realise they are in the process of making a terrible terrible mistake.

Benten had that feeling hit her like a truck right then. Okay. Okay! Let's take stock. It's not too late. He's managed to lure you into bed and his penis is inside of you but you're on top, you're in control, you can leave at any time you like. So leave now. You've made your point, there's no need to keep this going.

"Yeah thought so," Ataru said. Suddenly, his hands were at her boobs. His thumbs were flicking across her nipples, while his fingers were spread out as wide as they could go, running around her breasts as if measuring their size. "You really were about to chicken out, weren't you?"

And the moment of self-reflection died a sudden violent death as it was squashed by Benten's stubborn pride. She grabbed Ataru by the ears, forced him to sit up and then forced her tongue into his mouth. Now, here she really didn't have much of an idea what she was doing, so it felt kind of clumsy on her end. Luckily, Ataru seemed to sense that and sort of guided her tongue along, pushing it into the right places, while his hands gave her encouraging touches when she was doing good and spanking her butt when she did something she shouldn't.

"Huh, you surprised me," Ataru innocently said when they parted lips. "I didn't think you'd go for that." Another flash of self reflection hit Benten. Or maybe it was the previous one back from the dead. You can still stop. You can still get away. It's not like you're addicted to this yet, and he's not made you cum.

...

Really now, that's like raising a death flag. Or perhaps, a little death flag?

A sound escaped her mouth that was completely out of character. It sounded like a baby rabbit trying its first juicy carrot. It felt like her body was melting away. But she could bear it! It only felt 'great', not 'mindbreakingly amazing'. Sh-She was still lucid. If this was all he had to break her, then she was completely safe!

"You know, you look kind of cute right now," Ataru whispered in her ear.

Now, this was a unique experience for Benten. She didn't blush. She never blushed. Nothing embarrassed her, nothing phased her. So why - why was she -

"Kyaaaa, don't say tha tsort of thiiiing," Benten yelled, sounding completely unlike hearself. That wasn't rough. It wasn't tough. It was cute, cloying, girly. She shook it off. "Don't call me cu-cute you bastard! I ain't cute! I'm a rough, tough chick!"

Do note that Benten hadn't yet noticed that their positions had been reversed. That Ataru was on top by now, while she was underneath. It wasn't a factor she'd pick up on for a good half hour. The reason for that being, of course, that the boy on top of her was superb at distracting her. With his words. With his fingers. With his tongue.

"Yeah, I guess you wouldn't wanna try out being cute," Ataru said. "You got that whole image to take care of, right? A tough chick can't be cute." Thrust, thrust. "Can't be defenseless." He kissed her breasts, then laid down a trail leading up to her neck, then to her ear. He nibbled on her earlobe, and Benten's eyes glazed over as she let out another cute grunt. "A girl like that tries cute even once, she's at risk of letting it take over her life. So, you hold back on being cute, you hear me?"

"N-not a problem, you total bastard!" Benten moaned. Her legs, her damned traitor legs, hooked around his waist. "I'm a tou-tough chick. Everything about me is tough. Got it?"

"Sure," Ataru said. "Everything about you is tough," he nodded in agreement. "I mean, except for the fact that you <i>really</i> like lovey dovey se~ex rather than anything dirtier."

Huh? "Whadaya mean by that?!" Benten asked. Her hands held onto the back of his head, and her hips thrust up furiously, trying to increase the tempo by any means possible. "I don't like it all lovey dovey, that stuff's bullshit!"

"You've been holding my body close for a while now," Ataru whispered in her ear. "You've been turning your head to encourage me to kiss your neck and in a few seconds - " She grabbed his head and shut him up the fun way. Hah! That was one way to win an argument! After a smooch like this, there was no way he could say she liked the lovey dovey bullshit. Like the way his hand was smoothing up her arm, until their fingers interlocked. Like - like the way he was actually slowing down the tempo and somehow making it feel even better than when they were going quickly. L-Like how when she came again this time it lasted longer, so much longer as if slowing down the sex made it burst out of her slower too.

“That’s just… just to keep you from running away while I wreck your dick!” Benten said, sounding not at all convincing.  Largely because that sentence didn't so much end with an exclamation point as it did a big sloppy kiss.

1. Benten's lovey-dovey corruption continues.
2. Shinobu wakes up the next morning, reflects on last night.
3. Meanwhile Ran is planning a wedding.
4. Lum and Oyuki discuss this harem plan, while their Atarus are setting up specifics.
5. Something else