It took us 8 and a half days to get to the next dragon ball in the Antarctic Ocean at 40 knots. Gang Orca upped the cruising speed when we got to more open waters to lessen the commuting time. The further south we went, the colder it was. Gang Orca had the heat on full blast for us, and Ayaka and I were still cuddled up under a blanket in his control room on the sofa while wearing a lot of layers. When we got close to the dragon ball, Gang Orca asked Ayaka, “Have you been on the sea floor before?” She shook her head, and Gang Orca continued, “Then let’s go, so you can get a feel for it. Though I recommend transforming since your human body can’t withstand the pressure.” Ayaka transforms, and she follows Gang Orca. She says to me as she goes, “I’ll need you to warm me up when I get back.” I nod, already on it.
While they go to the exit chamber, I get a few towels, a robe, and several blankets. I place the blankets by the couch in the control room and take the rest, and I wait outside the exit/entrance chamber. Soon, Gang Orca returns with her as I hear them on the other side of the door. I hear him tell her, “The more you swim on the sea floor, the more you get used to it. It is recommended so we can stay in top form, since it requires strength to swim with all of the pressure of the sea above.” The door opens, and Ayaka is still in octopus form, and before wrapping her, I first remove her very cold and wet hero costume. I then wrap her in the towels, put the robe around her, carry her to the control room, and hold her in my arms. I then used the blankets I prepared earlier and put them on her. She sighs in relief as she continues to shiver.
Gang Orca says apologetically while putting the 7-star ball in the safe, “I probably shouldn’t have made your first experience in such a cold environment. The local octopi are used to the environment, but it was a shock to you, and I didn’t take that into account.” Ayaka says in a shivering voice, “I-i-i-it’s c-c-c-c-cool.” I rub her through the layers covering her, and she moans through her shivering. She says, “I t-think m-m-my t-tentacles would w-w-warm up faster on your s-skin.” I gulp, knowing that this will be VERY COLD. But my hero needs it, so I lift up my shirt, opening the many layers I am currently wearing to give her an opening to my stomach. She latches onto me quickly, and I yelp at the sudden cold. She wraps all around me tightly, and I stiffen up. She shivers and sighs in relief as she says, “You are s-s-s-so w-warm.” I tell her, “T-t-that actually feels s-strangely good on my sore abs. I worked them hard today. A-actually, can you wrap around my arms and legs, too? It has been a few days, but they are sore as well.” She wiggles and divides her tentacles for each limb while sprawling her main body on my stomach.
Garlic came out of his pokéball and said, “Saur.” Ayaka said, while shivering, “W-woah, G-garlic was t-t-that you?” “Saur,” Ayaka giggles while still shivering, “I had no idea that I would be able to understand you when I am in my octopus form. How did we not find this out sooner?” She chuckles, “T-thanks f-f-for w-worrying about me, S-s-sekai is w-warming me up n-nicely. I l-love you, G-garlic.” “Saur.” Ayaka responds in a happy tone, “I will have to change into an octopus more often now. I really like talking with you.” “Ivy.” I pat the sofa next to me, and Garlic hops up using his vines. I turn a little on my side and pet him as he cuddles gently on Ayaka as she continues to warm up. He holds up a vine for me, and I stop petting him and fist bump him.
Garlic purrs and says, “Saur.” Ayaka giggles and says, “W-well, s-she has s-s-spent a long time w-with you to know your intentions by n-now. You have g-given her vine b-b-bumps a few t-times now.” “Ivy.” I pet him and smirk at his cuteness. I am rather jealous of Ayaka and her ability to talk with Garlic. She probably can talk to all animals in her octopus form if she can talk to Garlic. Sir Floof comes out and chirps for Ayaka, and she talks with him, too. Ok, now I am really getting jealous. I wish I could talk to Sir Floof like that.
***Current Inventory: 2 Dragon Balls. 5 Remaining.***
After several days, we went north enough to get out of the really frigid waters, and we weren’t freezing anymore. We are going to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean next. The only problems we have had on our journey so far are underwater currents trying to veer us off course. When we got very close, Gang Orca brought the submarine to a stop and asked Ayaka if she was ready, and she was already in her octopus form and said, “I’m ready.” He takes off his suit and hangs it up neatly like he normally does, to prevent creases ruining his look, and downgrades to his swimwear. They went out for several minutes and came back with the 4-star ball. Ayaka said when they came in, “Ahhhhh, that was so much better than that cold water. Maybe I am just a weird octopus that doesn’t like cold water?” Gang Orca chuckles, “Individuality exists in nature, too. Though in your case, I think you could train to handle it better.” We then set off back to Japan.
***Current Inventory: 3 Dragon Balls. 4 Remaining.***
When we got back to Japan, 32 days had elapsed since we departed, since most of our time was commuting. I am stronger than when we left since I trained a lot when I was bored, and I look really fit now. Though I look like I could outlift Ayaka, she still has me beat in every kind of lift in the gym… By a long shot. It is as if these muscles are just for show. Ayaka trained with me every day, and the gap between us seemed to keep growing. When I thought I was making progress by adding 10 pounds to my squats, she would add 20 on her already higher weighted squat… or any other exercise we did. She looks really fit, too, but she still has a little soft squish around her that I love to squeeze. Her muscles hide under the squish as if they are in the background, like she often is. I don’t ever want her to lose the squish, but I would love her in any shape or size.
My hair got a lot longer over the course of this voyage, and it doesn’t have the shave on the side I like anymore. Ayaka saw me lingering in front of the mirror on the submarine while we were traveling and already knew I wanted a haircut as soon as possible. It doesn’t necessarily look bad, but I miss the previous look.
When we docked at port, Gang Orca pulled out the dragon balls and handed them to us, and Ayaka put them in her luggage in a page of her sketchbook. He says, while we head to the exit chamber on the top of the submarine, like we first entered, as I make sure my life jacket is secured on my person, “I will go get Principal Nezu updated. Go straight home to your parents.” We nod, and Ayaka says, “That was the plan, sir.” Gang Orca got in his limo while adjusting his tie in a suave manner, while I held Ayaka’s hand and teleported us home quickly.
When we got home, Mom and Dad were there because it was a Saturday. They ran to us and hugged us the moment we came in the door, and Mom said with watery eyes, “This past month has been way too long without my babies!” Dad says, also tearing up, “What she said.” We start to tear up, too. Ayaka asks, “Can we borrow the safe?” Dad breaks away and wipes the moisture from his eyes and says, “Sure, honey. Do you know the code?” Ayaka nods, “I remember.” She takes her luggage to the safe and secures the page with the dragon balls while Mom looks at my longer hair, and I sigh. She giggles and asks, “Do you want to get it cut again?” I feel a little flustered that she just read my mind like that, so I blush and nod.
She smiles a very warm smile that looks just like Ayaka’s, and she runs her fingers through my hair and says, “Then let’s go get it cut.” I stammer while blushing and looking away, “T-t-thanks, Mom.” She squeals and hugs me, “I feel blessed by the gods to have an adorable daughter like you join my family.” I get even redder from her embarrassing me. Ayaka comes back and sees me, and she giggles, then hugs me from behind, and now I am feeling flustered for a different reason, and my mind is feeling overheated from processing, and I start to feel dizzy. Dad laughs, “She looks like she is about to pass out, so you probably should stop.” They let me go, and Ayaka grabbed my shoulders when my legs got a little weak under me. Both she and Mom were giggling, and I had since returned to my senses and pulled my hood down in embarrassment. Mom says after her giggle fit, “Go get changed out of your costumes so we can go.”
We get changed into our lightweight disguise wear, just in case people still remember… I hope they don’t.I hope when we heal All Might, that everyone will have forgotten about me and all of my embarrassing past. To prevent myself from being found out by my quirk, we travel by car to where they cut my hair last time. The hair stylist smiled brightly when I came in and said, “Welcome, my lovelies. Do you want the same thing as last time?” I blush a little and nod awkwardly, and she puts the hair apron thing on me and has me sit down so she can remove this hair to give me that same look as before, with the shaved side fading into longer on the side, leaving long bangs like I prefer. When she is done, she kisses her fingertips and says, “I did it again. That style is a masterpiece on you.” Ayaka chimes in, “It really does suit her. She just looks so cool with it.”
I blush furiously at her compliments, and I hide behind my bangs, wishing I could fade into the background somehow like Ayaka can. She kisses me on the lips and brings me to 5D, and we make out in this space for a while. Dad clears his throat with his face red, “Just because we can’t see you, doesn’t mean we can’t hear you, girls.” We separate in our panic since we were lost in each other, and Ayaka takes us back to 3D, and I am redder than a tomato. The hair stylist, Mom, and Dad started giggling at us, and the hair stylist said, “This is my favorite kind of compliment.” I pull my hood up, covering my hair, and put on shades to hide not only my scar, but my blush, and that makes Mom squeal, and Ayaka sees me, and she goes 2D with a flustered expression. She pulls me in with her and hugs me tightly.
Mom says in a pout, “That isn’t fair, honey. I wanted to hug her, too.” Ayaka squeezed me even tighter, “No, all mine.” I hug her back just as tight in response to her words. Dad giggles, “I think our daughter won this one.” My stomach growls, and Dad pulls out the keys and says, “That is our cue to go. Are we going to eat out or at home?” Mom says, “We have tonkatsu in the fridge that I could turn into katsudon quickly.” My mouth starts watering at the talk of food. Since my face is next to Ayaka, she hears me swallow my saliva and chuckles, and takes us out of 2D, and I hold her hand as we follow Mom and Dad to the car so we can go home, while I picture the fried pork cutlet on top of a bed of vegetables, rice, and eggs.
After we ate and I was lying on the couch holding my stomach with my arm hanging off, resting on Sir Floof, who was also lying out full, Ayaka got a text message from the Principal. This makes Mom and Dad jolt like they forgot something, and they run into their room and come back with a box. Dad hands it to me, and Mom says, “Speaking of phones, Sekai, we want you to have your own in case you need to call anyone. It has unlimited talk and text and 10 GB of mobile data when you are off of WiFi.” I sit up on the couch and stammer while taking it, “T-t-that s-sounds like it c-cost a lot.” Mom said, “We first had the thought of getting you a phone when you were taken, because before then, you were always with Ayaka, so it seemed pointless. That event reminded us that you two can be separated at times. We spent all this time trying to find a model that you would find easy to use. We settled on a phone shortly after you left on your trip, and we almost forgot about it since so much time elapsed.”
My right eye started to water, and I said in a choking voice, “I knew that old man was a liar. T-thanks, Mom and Dad.” Dad asks, “What do you mean by that?” Mom and Ayaka looked at me, wearing confused and worried expressions, and I said as I started crying and my voice breaking more, “N-nothing, it isn’t important anymore. I love you guys… a lot…” Mom and Dad both hug me, and Ayaka joins in. Mom says as she starts crying, “I love you, too, honey.” Dad echoes, “I love you, too, baby girl.” Ayaka says as she squeezes me tight, “And I love you most, Sekai.” We stayed here for maybe a minute, then Dad said as we separated, “Why don’t you two start getting the phone set up the way you want. We already took the liberty of putting our numbers in it.” We nod, and I follow Ayaka to our room, where we lie on the bed setting up my phone. Ayaka helped me a lot since I was so lost, not having used a phone before. They got me a black phone with a pink pinstripe to match my hair.
Ayaka mirrored her contacts, and I looked over her shoulder and absorbed everything she was doing. Mom and Dad are right, it does seem pretty easy to use. I know some of the things phones can do because of watching Ayaka over the time that we have been together. She showed me how to access the internet and how to look things up and stuff like that, too. She also showed me how to use the camera, which would actually really help with my quirk. As we were doing this, she jolted and said, “SHIT! Principal Nezu texted me a few hours ago, and I got distracted!” She pulls out her phone and pulls up her text message history and shows a message from the principal, “We discussed further plans, and to ensure that you children can return before the next semester starts, you are going to be taking my private jet. We will leave tomorrow at 6 a.m. You may want to pack a jacket since Russia is a little colder than Japan during summer.”
Ayaka jumps up and runs out to tell Mom and Dad, and I walk out and join them. Mom and Dad both look sad hearing the news, but they know why we are leaving, and Dad says while summoning us for a hug, “Do you guys want to play a board game for some family time tonight before you go?” He looks like a pitiful puppy dog, and I stammer while answering his summons, “S-sure.” Ayaka asks while we hug them, “What game do you want to play?” Dad says, “To be honest, I don’t care, as long as it is with my three favorite girls in the world.” Mom then says as we stop hugging, “How about Uno?” Ayaka starts giggling maniacally, “Prepare to lose.” She runs off to get the Uno cards.
Ayaka is diabolical in this game and pulls no punches. She would stack draw 4’s and 2’s on any of her neighbors without hesitation, and she would do so while giggling maniacally like a villain. I guess heroes and villains are two sides of the same coin, so obviously some traits carry over for both sides. Like Yin and Yang. Both sides have a little of the other for balance. One reason I think that I am losing is that I keep having these mental bunny trails as we play while looking at Ayaka instead of strategizing. I started trying to pay attention and was catching up, and Ayaka, who was sitting next to me, discreetly made a tentacle under the table. I didn’t notice it until she started working her way up to the top of my pants. I looked at her wide-eyed, and she was wearing her innocent ‘I’m not doing anything’ face, smiling.
Every time I try to think, she moves her tentacle more inside and starts rubbing between my legs while not penetrating me. I start blushing furiously, trying to keep my cool and not moan. Ayaka looks like she is enjoying this way too much, and she is still wiping the floor with all of us while still teasing me. These damned independently thinking tentacles. I wish that my skin behaved the same way, but I would basically have to stop playing and think about how to stretch my skin and use armament, and doing all of that would leave me neglecting the game we are currently playing. SHE KNOWS THIS. Mom asks, “Sekai, are you feeling alright? You are awfully red over there.” I stammer, “I-I-I’m f-fine.” I glance at Ayaka, who is having the time of her life, and I blush more while trying not to moan as she continues to rub my labia back and forth, and close my eyes and clench my muscles everywhere in my body to keep control of myself.
Mom says while looking worried, “Maybe we should make this our last game so she can get some rest. It looks like she might have a headache or something.” Dad nods, “Yes, let’s do that.” Ayaka says while trying not to blow her cover of innocence, feigning a look of worry, “Yes, you have to get your rest, Sekai. You are too important to me not to take care of yourself.” I look at her, and she winks in a way that Mom and Dad miss, and she keeps rubbing me, and I suddenly close my eyes and clench everything to keep control of myself again, and then Mom says, “Ok, why don’t we stop here today. We will count Ayaka as the winner for this round… again. Let me feel your forehead to check your temperature.” She comes over, and Ayaka smoothly removes her tentacle, and I am still very flustered because of how she did it.
Mom puts her hand on my forehead and says, “Yeah, you are feeling warm. Let me get you something to help with your fever before you lie down.” She goes off to get medicine while Dad prepares me a glass of water. She quickly gets back while I struggle to swallow these pills because of my weird gag reflex for medicine, and I drink the full glass of water to help get it down. As much as I dislike pills, I would much rather take these than have someone jab me with a needle. I mean for actual afflictions. ‘My girlfriend teasing me, making me struggle to keep my shit together’ is not an affliction… Well, not a medical one at least… But it isn't like I can tell Mom that!
When I was done with the glass of water, Ayaka put her arm behind me and turned to walk toward our room. She turned a finger into a tentacle and did the thing again in the same discreet manner, which made my legs give out under me. She says, “Let’s get you to bed, Sekai. You must be tired.” We get into our room, and I whisper to her, “You are so mean. You knew that I couldn’t return the favor and still play.” She bites her lip and whispers playfully, “Maybe.” She is removing her clothes, and once she is naked, she gets one of the many sketchpads of hers and places it closed under her pillow. I remove my clothes and join her in bed, where she smirks and wraps me all up in tentacles and kisses me and takes us to 2D, and we go in between the pages of her sketchbook while holding her phone.
She turns on her flashlight app to illuminate a beautiful waterfall scene with a meadow in the foreground, with a blanket drawn out over the grass under a tree, and she drops me down gently and gets on top of me as I say, “I n-need you.” She giggles and nibbles on my lips as one of her tentacles enters me. Her other tentacles are wrapped around where she usually hides the tentacle hickeys around my torso and breasts, and my inner thighs. I moan as she fills me up with her tentacle. She stops nibbling and starts kissing me passionately as our tongues dance, as she pumps her tentacle in and out. When my moans started getting faster, she sucked on my tongue, pulling it further into her mouth for an even deeper kiss. As my pleasure builds, I think of not leaving this exact spot. She uses a spare tentacle to stifle my orgasm moan to make sure Mom and Dad don’t hear it.
After my orgasm, she removed all of her tentacles and put the finger she had inside me in my mouth as I moaned, still from the pleasure of that orgasm. I lick her finger clean, and she whispers, “Good girl.” I whisper back while completely lost in the feeling of my recent quirk activation, “Then in this scenario, you are the bad girl. Touching me in front of an audience, somebody needs punishment.” She bites her lip and says with sexual anticipation and grabs her own breast with her free hand, “Oh no, whatever will you do to me?” I made a finger whip and sent it over a thick branch and wrapped up her wrists with a thick band of skin for her comfort and suspended her just enough so that she could touch the ground with her toes. I use another finger on the same hand to wrap around her breasts, mirroring how she does on me. I get in front of her as she looks at me with an extremely flushed face, biting her lip.
I touch around her labia just as she did for me, drawing it out like she did for me. She is already struggling to stay on her toes, and I haven’t even gotten to the main event yet. She is moaning and groaning in sexual impatience, and when I feel satisfied, I enter her with a finger and I use my ability to make my skin stretch to the size of a penis and use armament and start pumping into her as she hangs from this tree. She is currently only standing on her toes on one foot and gives me more access by spreading her legs a bit more. I take her breast that is right in front of my face and start sucking on her nipple as I pick up my pace. Her legs quiver, and she is fully suspended as her moans start increasing rapidly as she orgasms wildly hanging from this tree.
After ‘punishing’ Ayaka last night, we stayed up packing for our trip, making sure that we had our clothes, loads of underwear, menstrual cups, phone charger, jaw breakers, sketchpads, toiletries, protein powder, the dragon radar, etc. We tried to be quiet as we packed so we wouldn’t disturb Mom and Dad… Or snitch on ourselves that I wasn’t sick. Though I guess the medicine ‘could’ have kicked in by now, and we could use that excuse as to why we waited a while to pack. As we packed, we got some colored wristbands to cover our radar tattoos to avoid questions. I chose a black stretchy wristband while Ayaka chose a purple one. It was around 2 am when we finished packing, and we fell asleep exhausted.
***Current Inventory: 3 Dragon Balls. 4 Remaining.***
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