"Darling, let's finish it off!"

The voice in Hiro's throat ground to a halt as his eyes processed the view before him, unable to formulate a reply towards the girl.

She was the elite pilot whose name had dominated most conversation topics ever since she'd transferred into this Plantation. A girl he found himself partnered with after she had seemingly taken a fancy towards him, declaring him amusing to her interests.

The infamous Partner Killer of legend, Code 002. Or as she'd preferred to be called these days-

Zero Two.

And the reason for that was-

Her lower half came into view, along with a sizzling sound akin to meat being seared across a grill.

The gloopy slime spewed from the klaxosaur, while seemingly harmless at first glance as it penetrated their cockpit, was dissolving the material on Zero Two's suit on contact, revealing skin.

It was that unexpected situation that caused Hiro's mind to blank out.

Of course, this was not to downplay the physical attractiveness of the girl in front of him. Even among the fine specimens that consisted of the opposite gender of Squad 13, Hiro considered her to be particularly outstanding in that aspect.

Pastel pink hair that shone glossily like the finest silk thread. The unblemished milky white skin of a fair maiden that served as her exterior. Teal eyes that tilted somewhat downwards like a cat's along with a cutely shaped nose and well-formed lips.

A youthful face paired with a mature silhouette. The proportions of her body were well-developed for her age, as the skintight Pistil suits reminded him of that fact. The soft masses pushing out the chest of her white Pistil suit were quite large and the support it provided alluringly propped up her cleavage in an appealing manner.

The rest of the suit continued it's tight wrapping around her lower half, clinging onto her butt so tightly Hiro questioned the suit's comfort as the position that all Pistils had to adopt when piloting also served to draw attention to her lush behind. Long and slender legs that took his eyes a noticeable amount of time to finish traveling over.

At times, just looking at Zero Two was enough to give him happiness.

Any boy, if they knew not of her reputation, would have most certainty been charmed by her.

"Darling?"

Her questioning voice broke through the fog in his mind.

"Huh? Y-Yeah." He stuttered.

That was the best Hiro could manage as he refocused his attention towards the enemy before them. But even as he tried to return his mental processes into the usual combat state of mind, Hiro could not deny the foolish expression on his face and the heat warming his cheeks.

But that was good enough, as evident of how Strelizia kicked forth towards the klaxosaur with an explosion, Queen Pike leveled.

The klaxosaur reared in surprise at their charge, exposing it's core.

It would be a fatal mistake. And the last it would ever make.

Zero Two's voice cried out, amplified into a reverb by Strelizia's speakers. She grinned as she felt Queen Pike drive deep into it's flesh and beyond.

The rest of Squad 13 could only marvel at Strelizia from the view provided by the massive hole that now existed in the klaxosaur. With the sound of shattering glass, the core that had been pierced by Queen Pike soon disintegrated.

And with the demise of the klaxosaur, the battle came to an end.

"That's another one down for the count. Let's return, Darling!"

Or so it should have been. And like always, Zero Two initiated the conversations between them. But with his gaze fixated somewhere else, all thought of conversation had left Hiro's mind because of a more pressing and urgent issue at hand.

The movements had caused the anti-material slime to spread out even more over Zero Two's suit. And with it-

More sounds of sizzling.

By now, the cheeks of Zero Two's butt were on full display.

From his place in the cockpit, seated as he was directly behind Zero Two, Hiro was granted to a front-row audience to a viewing of her nubile body. The compromising posture she was currently in only serving to emphasize his viewing experience.

In his defence, Hiro futilely argued in his mind, no boy could have looked away.

Hiro instantly burned the image into his retinas. He stared intently at the soft-looking peach shape of her butt and the plump mound of her feminine flesh now visible thanks to the efforts of the klaxosaur slime. He made sure to carve those shapes into his memory.

He had seen her naked once when they had first met, but this was a different sort of visual treat. With every passing second, more of her lovely rear was being exposed, courtesy of the substance. Combined with the shifting movement of her hips that Zero Two naturally made, it made for a ticklish feeling in his heart.

Hiro gulped and felt a strange emotion rising from within him, a sort of spring-like tension winding itself in his body. And as if Zero Two understood how he was feeling, she arched her back while making a satisfied sound as she stretched her body, oblivious to the view she was presenting him with. Her peach-like butt shook back and forth in a hypnotizing manner which Hiro found he could not tear his eyes from.

When he mentally combined the seductive shaking of her butt and the white skin now bared for his eyes to feast on, the strange feeling within him seemed to only rise.

Distantly, he could hear the voices of his squadmates calling out to him, Zorome and Futoshi in particular were whispering rapidly. But every word flew past his mind, a mind that was at the moment solely filled with the image of Zero Two's behind.

It was then, that Hiro finally noticed something in his muddled consciousness, delighted as he was being occupied studying the structure of Zero Two's butt.

The goop had worked it's way to her spine, the material there dissolving too. And from there, a new part of Zero Two's rear would now be exposed, or soon enough to be exposed, whichever came first. But surely, it would be exposed.

A certain private location that Hiro was most definitely sure that Zero Two had not shown anyone up to this point.

The danger levels now reaching critical, Hiro was compelled to act immediately. If he waited any longer, most certainty, most definitely, something really bad would happen.

Hiro gulped the saliva that'd managed to gather in his parched throat. Which was a contradiction in itself, but that was not the point. He'd now required a way to inform Zero Two of her current state without burying himself, plainly speaking.

"Darling?"

This was bad. She was getting suspicious. The worst case scenario now approached, of her finding out on her own. And not to mention-

In but mere seconds he would see a part of Zero Two he'd never seen before.

"This is bad, Zero Two!"

It was at that time, something in Hiro's mind gave way. But he found himself uncaring of the consequences of his upcoming actions. A badly organized plan executed now was better than a perfect plan executed too late, after all.

And as such, Hiro could only summon every ounce of willpower he possessed and slam his eyes shut in an effort to save dignity, he knew not of whose, his or Zero Two's, but dignity nonetheless, as he blabbered out.

"It's gonna be exposed!"

"Don't tell her, dumbass!"

The girlish shrieks from the Pistils of Squad 13 followed them all the way back.

Once they'd dismounted from their Franxx at Cerasus, the displeasure of the girls made itself know by the threatening semi-circle that enveloped their group. Now backed into a corner along with the rest of the boys, Goro could only grimace at the current situation he found himself stuck in, feeling like the trapped animals as they were.

Initially, the girls did not speak a single word but the frosty expression on their faces spoke volumes about their irritation.

Finally, after an uncomfortable silence, Futoshi was the first to speak up in their defence.

"I simply found you amazingly beautiful, Kokoro!" Futoshi shouted as he thumped his chest. "Believe me, this is straight from the heart!"

Taken aback at his outburst, Kokoro could only deliver a single word as she wilted in embarrassment, her demeanor akin to a once bright sunflower now hopeless starved of it's nutrients and unable to photosynthesize.

"E-eh...?"

Somehow, the way she'd averted her eyes made Futoshi's outburst seem even more pathetic than it was.

The cold expressions on the girls's faces soon gave way to a deeper emotion. Of scorn and disgust. With a crinkled nose, as if she'd taken a whiff of something intensely unpleasant, Ichigo uttered with much distaste in her voice.

"The hell? You were just enjoying the view?"

The rest of the girls were no better, narrowed eyes piercing them with their hostility. Miku, in particular, possessed a positively murderous expression on her face.

A low troubled murmur passed through their group. To avoid Futoshi digging their graves even deeper, Goro quickly spoke as he put himself between the two groups, his hands raised in a placating manner, hoping to calm the hellions before him.

"You've got the wrong idea! We only didn't tell you because we didn't want to distract you during the battle."

All he'd achieved with that impassioned speech however, was to only make himself the new target for their frustrations, it seemed.

"Heh."

From a distance, separate from both quarreling groups, Zero Two could only amuse herself with their antics. In particular, how the short-tempered pilots of Argentia fired off barb after barb at each other in a series of impressive attacks and counterattacks.

It was then that Zero Two caught something at the edge of her eyes. A fleeting movement near the maintenance ledges outside of Strelizia.

Of course, she'd noticed at the very start that he'd been absent from the group. Perhaps, he was hoping to lie low and avoid the confrontation. However, that did not make sense in regards to his personality. While carrying a tendency to be passive, as was his soft nature, she'd seen for herself how he would butt heads with the other boys when pushed.

Thus, it was more likely that he was just merely being shy, as he could be at times, especially regarding the female body.

"That won't do at all..."

Zero Two murmured under her breath as she checked the secureness of the towel that currently served as her modesty, covering up the ruined nature of her Pistil suit as she began to strut towards Strelizia, leaving the commotion behind her.

"I'm back..."

Hiro did not know why at that time, but he'd somehow managed to slip away without Zero Two or the rest of Squad 13 noticing. Needless to say, having come straight from a battle, he was still clad in his piloting suit.

But the only thing he remembered was the skipping of his steps as he returned to Strelizia's cockpit. He felt a little guilty coming back here so soon, especially knowing how the rest of the boys were busy soaking up the fury of the girls in his place, but the excitement in his body was undeniable.

Just by returning here, he could feel his heart-rate rise. It was inevitable, considering how his mind returned to image of the exposed fair skin on her peach-shaped butt.

"She was right here when it happened..."

Swallowing the lump in his throat, Hiro approached the empty Pistil Terminal. Unknown to Hiro, his breathing had become heavier as he crossed the cockpit.

His body felt sluggish as he moved, his mind stuck in quicksand, necessitating a couple of blinks to clear the fog from his consciousness. But his curious nature, always hidden just beneath the surface, took this chance to reveal itself.

And once revealed, it would not be denied.

Hiro glanced into the slots meant for the Pistil. As expected, there were some leftovers of that blue slime the klaxosaur had spewed left in there. It was for this reason that he'd doubled back to Strelizia.

Before the adults came and washed it off, he wanted to test something. That was what Hiro repeated to himself as he scooped up a large clump of the klaxosaur slime.

A sizzling sound that he had come to be all too familiar with soon reached his ears. Quickly followed by a cold, but not unpleasant sensation.

"It doesn't hurt."

Hiro murmured under his breath in amazement as he watched the skin on his right hand reveal itself from under his glove. Just like how it had been for Zero Two.

"Does it only affect non-organic material?"

He began to rub his fingers together, idly smearing the slime across them. The scene of Zero Two's suit slowly dissolving began replaying itself in his mind in slow motion. From within his body, Hiro felt the same strange tension from before return to his body. A small part of his mind worked itself into overdrive at the possibilities this slime could provide. The thoughts of which made sweat on his forehead break out from the steam pouring out of his ears.

Just as when Hiro was about to bring up the gathered goop in his hand to try and catch it's scent-

A hissing sound of air from behind stopped him in his tracks. Along with the walls of the cockpit brightening up as it received light from the outside world.

"Found you, Darling."

When the sing-song voice of Zero Two called his name, Hiro felt the hair on the back of his neck rise as a cold sweat poured down his back.

"W-Woah!"

His body reacted before his mind did. Stumbling in an clumsy attempt to turn around and verify the voice with his own eyes.

A refreshing smile befitting her impeccable behavior appeared before him and Hiro could only flap his mouth without producing any words. Despite Zero Two's appearance, Hiro felt the same fear as having a gun pressed to this throat.

The thought of his imminent execution was enough to increase the sweat pouring down his body.

Ah, so this was it. The end of his life. As a Parasite, Hiro was vaguely prepared for the notion of death in service to Papa and the adults. But never in a thousand years, would have he thought it would come in this manner.

But, he still had to resist with all of his might. To struggle till his last breath, was the vow he'd made to the adults.

"U-um… It…it isn't what it looks like. I-I was just curious about the substance the klaxosaur used on us. After you got splashed with that slime and…"

Hiro tried to make an excuse, but even he could tell it was a nonsensical mess.

But she listened to his awful excuse with a smile.

"Heh heh. Is that so? Then I guess it couldn't be helped."

"Eh?"

He did not understand her unexpected response.

"Peeping that is. From your position, Darling must have seen everything."

"I-I'm sorry!"

Hiro's eyes widened in shock at the rambunctious laughter that served as his reply as he realized what he'd just done. Without any accusations, he'd just damned himself as guilty of the crime of peeping.

Just as the shame was about to overcome him-

"I wasn't trying to accuse you of any wrongdoing."

Zero Two clarified as she looked him straight in the eyes. Even in his dire situation, Hiro felt his heart pounding. Although from fear or something else entirely, he knew not.

"But that makes this the second time you've seen me naked."

Her cheeks reddened with slight happiness as she stared at him.

"Second time...?"

Hiro narrowed his eyes in confusion at first, before quickly lighting up once more.

"Ah, yeah. But what happened at the lake was an accident! I'm not a pervert or anything!" He insisted.

Zero Two smirked at his frantic reply.

"Hmm. I think not. Darling has the scent of a natural-born pervert through and through."

Hiro frowned, although the impact was lessened by the blush still clinging to his cheeks. He did not think that was fair. How was he supposed to know there would have been a naked girl swimming in the lake at that time? It would have been less embarrassing if it was a boy instead, or even better, if there was no one at all at that time.

This was why he found interacting with girls difficult at the best of times and sought to avoid them, as a larger part of his anti-social nature. And Zero Two in particular, brought out the anxiety of close contacts to the surface.

After a while of them just staring at each other in silence, Hiro finally caved in first and broke off their gaze, mumbling something under his breath as he blushed furiously.

This action made Zero Two giggle. She approached him slowly, taking her sweet time to close the distance between them.

In his mind, Hiro desperately begged Zero Two to stay away, not just because of the bells of danger tolling themselves deaf, but because of the way Zero Two was currently dressed.

She was still wearing the damaged remnants of her Pistil suit, with the only thing protecting her modesty being a thin sheet of fabric wrapped around her, with the makeshift knot near the center of her chest. This wouldn't be a problem in other times, but perhaps it was due to Zero Two's developed body pushing the dimensions of that towel to it's limits, the towel clung tight and short on her frame, barely managing to reach any lower than her thighs, leaving the rest of her luscious legs exposed.

Not to mention, he could clearly see the shape of her erect nipples through the piece of cloth. And as she approached, with her chest now devoid of support due to the damaged state of her suit, he could see her large flesh fruits gently shaking up and down, and he could see the alluring luster given to her skin by her sweat caused by the physical exertion of their previous battle.

All of that heightened her beauty as she approached. Hiro did not want her to approach him in his current tremulous state, but he still felt a strange sense of anticipation.

And because of that, Hiro found that he could not tear his eyes away from the approaching girl. And he could scarcely imagine the silly face he was making at the moment.

But, from the smile on her face, it seemed that Zero Two must have enjoyed his expression as she did not grow angry or accusative after he'd admitted to peeping on her.

"Say..." Zero Two began, her voice drawn out in an amused tone. "I've noticed. Darling is really awkward around girls, aren't you?"

Her face drew close to his, close enough for him to smell the warm sweetness of her breath.

"This is just a natural reaction!" Hiro protested strongly. Although once again, the blush on his cheeks only served to diminish the weight of his argument.

"Stop making excuses, Darling."

The cat-like nature of Zero Two revealed itself as she purred.

"I-It can't be helped!" Hiro admitted plainly, being honest for once. "I mean, I never enjoyed social activities even as a child. Boys are difficult enough, but girls? Girls sometimes feel like an entirely unknown life form to me."

Hiro cringed at the silence that followed, feeling his self-worth plummet to rock bottom after exposing everything shameful about himself to the girl before him. A contemplative look quickly flashed across Zero Two's face as she listened to his confession.

"But you're a Stamen. Interacting with girls is what you're expected to do." She mulled. "Perhaps Darling will be cured once you get used to girls?"

Hiro made a troubled face at her words.

"I would have done that if it were so easy..."

"Oh, but it is pretty easy!"

He cocked his head in curiosity, interested in what Zero Two had to say.

As if reaching a scientific conclusion, Zero Two's eyes light up in delight as she clapped her hands together. If Hiro worked his mind hard enough, he could even visualize the light bulb appearing on top of her head.

It was then, with the most devilish of tones, Zero Two uttered something completely unfathomable as he felt her palms touch his hot face.

"All you need to do..." She chirped in an overly bright voice. "Is have sex with a girl!"

Hiro's reaction was immediate, snapping back in shock as he stumbled backwards away from the insane girl before him.

"W-What are you saying!?"

Zero Two could only giggle at his clumsy retreat.

"There, there. Don't flee, Darling."

There was an echoing reverb sound of metal being struck as his back pressed into the Stamen seat. It signified the end of the line for Hiro, with nowhere else to go. Other than trying to make himself as small as possible in that place, there was nothing else to do to increase the distance between them.

The girl before him moved to pull at the knot on the chest. With a fluttering sound, the towel dropped to the ground, giving him a unbridled sight of heaven. His eyes comically wide, Hiro could only listen to Zero Two's next words in stunned silence.

"Let's try some shock therapy."

Ichigo gave off a grimace as she felt the cold tiles beneath her bare feet. Despite the humid steam that filled the place, the temperature between the tiles and the surrounding air couldn't have been more different.

As she stepped into the cubicle, the sensor on the automated showerhead above switched from red to green with a beep. Soon enough, Ichigo sighed in pleasure as she felt the hot water begin the process of washing away the accumulated sweat and grime that had accumulated on her body.

There was no need to apply soap of any kind, the water coming from the showerhead itself being an anti-bacterial solution, that was the industrial manner of their cleansing as Parasites.

"I can't believe they've been ogling us."

From the cubicle to her left, Miku began to complain in a voice loud enough for the rest to hear. Even with her eyes closed as she tilted her head upwards to bask in the waterfall that came from above her, Ichigo could clearly visualize the scowl on Miku's face from how she'd sounded.

"Wait, were they doing it back at the beach, too?"

"That's how boys are."

Ichigo frowned as the normally taciturn Ikuno joined in the complaining with a bitter voice. If even someone as reserved as her was voicing her dissatisfaction, then this issue must have affected the girls more deeply than she'd thought.

"Unbelievable! They're such creeps!" Miku snapped as she shook her head in frustration, sending specks of foam to splash against the walls of her shower cubicle.

But Ichigo couldn't blame Miku for her frustration. After all, she fully understood the irritation of her modesty being violated for the sake of some perverted boy whilst they'd been engaged in the physical pains of combat as Pistils. Even Goro, her Partner whom she'd usually trusted, had failed her in that aspect.

"And here I thought we'd finally started to link up well." Ichigo frowned. "This is a matter that can deeply affect squad morale."

If this matter grew out of hand, the Pistils would have their battle efficiency lowered because of their newly realized self-consciousness of their compromising posture in the Franxx. After all, their paracapacity values along with their compatibility depended on the trust between the two Partners.

"Um... Well..." Kokoro spoke up in a nervous tone. "All of you need to calm down a little."

But her words fell on deaf ears, as evident by how Miku continued her furious shrieking.

"I've had it!" She cried out. "I don't wanna be anywhere near the boys anymore!"

For their part, the rest of the girls continued lathering their bodies as they listened to Miku's suggestion.

"I know what to do. We should quit!"

At the sound of that, heads turned towards her in curiosity.

"Our communal lifestyle with the boys, let's put an end to it!"

Muted indecision was her only reply, mostly due to the possible consequences they risked with the adults if they did such a thing, but Miku resolved to push forward with her ideas anyway.

"Ichigo-chan."

A whisper came from her right.

"Is Hiro-kun alright? There's been no sign of him ever since we got back."

Ichigo pressed her lips together in a thin line of concern at the mention of his name.

"You're right. It's his first battle with that girl ever since she was assigned to be his Partner. He might be pushing himself too hard."

"I just hope Zero Two isn't making things too hard for him right now."

"That reaction... It looks like Darling finally understood my words. In that case, I'll take responsibility by treating your 'condition'."

To Hiro, Zero Two was making no sense whatsoever.

"T-treating my 'condition'!? How is this even supposed to do that!?"

She had her a hand placed on his abdomen as she supported herself on the gap between his thighs. From her position looking up towards him, Zero Two only accentuated her bared chest and pressed further forwards.

"W-Wait! Zero Two, any further would be-!"

"There you go again..."

Zero Two shushed him as she leaned in closer, murmuring with curving lips.

"But don't worry Darling. You'll be cured after this!"

Zero Two had moved close enough to him to the point that he could feel her body heat radiating from her. Her nipples, shaded a juicy cherry pink, scraped across the material of his suit sending shivers down his spine.

Her hands shifted to cusp his face.

"Besides, you can think of this as emergency training. What if an experienced, older Pistil with naughty intentions came onto you?"

Zero Two giggled as she brought her face closer to his.

"You're so cute, Darling."

"Cute? …Nn!?"

Hiro reacted as Zero Two suddenly brought her lips to his. After having being kissed so suddenly, his mind went briefly blank while he felt the soft sensation of her lips.

Soft...

That was the only thought running though his crashing brain.

The elite Pistil's beautiful face was right in front of him with her eyes closed and Hiro found it hard to believe what he was doing here was real.

But the softness and warmth of her lips told him this was very real and caused his tense heart to pound.

As they continued pressing their lips together, Hiro felt a slimy sensation on his lower half. Along with a hissing sound, Hiro soon felt a cold breeze on a place that was usually covered.

"You saw my naked body twice now, so it's only fair that now I get to see yours."

Zero Two spoke as she pulled away from their kiss.

"Z-Zero Two-!?"

His voice cracked in his surprise. No way... She didn't just do what he'd thought she did.

The thrill of delight that leaked into her voice only served to confirm his worst nightmares.

"Watching me made you this hard? I'm glad."

"Glad!? Wait, Zero Two-!"

So embarrassed that he felt his head was about to explode, Hiro's malfunctioning brain stymied any attempts by his hands to cover up the most shameful parts of himself.

Having his privates seen was one thing, but the memory of Zero Two's naked butt during the battle had caused his penis to stiffen and throb. And it was in this condition that it was exposed to Zero Two's prying eyes.

"So this is Darling's... Eh-!?"

For some reason, the confident smile on Zero Two's face fell away as she expressed her surprise when she laid her eyes on his penis.

The heat of burning shame threatening to overwhelm him at her sudden change. For Zero Two had usually been so assertive about these kind of things. Immediately, the fear and shame that he was different, or inferior, to the other Stamens she possessed experience with came to the forefront.

And so with his tip pointing straight toward her lovely face, Hiro could only swallow the lump in his throat and ask.

"Zero Two?"

But she remained motionless, her eyes wide in wonder as she stared at his erect penis. She observed the murky liquid dripping from the tip at the very end as if this was her first time seeing it.

"Zero Two...?" Hiro repeated himself.

"Eh!? Oh… I-it's nothing. It just surprised me when it popped out so suddenly…"

When he called her name again, she answered him in a daze, her eyes still glued to the penis in front of her while looking somehow nervous.

"So this is a boy's…" She murmured, as if in a dream.

Zero Two almost fearfully wrapped a hand around the flesh rod and almost immediately, his hips threatened to give out from the numb sensation that spread from it.

Her hands were soft, softer than anything he'd experienced before in his life. But more than anything else, it was hot to the point of scorching.

Combined with the contrasting image of something so vulgar being appreciated by a lovely face such as hers, made the pleasure increase twofold for Hiro.

"I can't believe how hard it is… Heh heh."

Zero Two giggled like a child receiving her presents from Papa as she fondled his shaft with her lovely hands.

"But it's cute how it trembles... Unlike Darling, this part here is honest."

The confident smile returned to her face as she pressed her finger on his tip.

Hiro, for his part, could only whine futile protests and make foolish noises from his throat. The sensations long since overwhelming his brain's capacity for legible responses.

A switch had seemingly been flipped in Zero Two's mind, it seemed. Hiro noted from the way her damp eyes glistened in excitement.

It was also eerily similar to how she'd looked when slaughtering masses of lesser klaxosaurs during the Kissing Battle, he noted as well.

"Let me be your first, Darling..." She purred, her face now so close their noses were touching. "I hope you'll get used to girls after fucking me."

"N-No! Wait! Zero Two...!"

Hiro could only protest futilely as he felt the weight on his legs increase, Zero Two now joining him in the Stamen seat as she straddled him, her breasts rolling and shifting as she moved. Hiro shivered as he felt the sensations of Zero Two's weight on his sides as her knees rested against it.

He tried to resist, but it was no use whatsoever. The grip that Zero Two exerted on his shaft had paralyzed him completely.

"Geez. I can feel it twitching." Zero Two pouted on her cute face. "Darling is so hopeless."

From her position on his lap, Zero Two had managed to slide his penis between her thighs to rest against her groin. From the warm cocoon that her butt cheeks provided in wrapping around his shaft, Hiro could feel a warm liquid touch him. Her hands had moved to embrace him, her face now level and close.

From that close proximity that couldn't be more than five centimeters, Zero Two's moist cyan eyes enchanted him utterly. More powerful than any witch's magicks, her bewitching nature seduced him.

Hiro swallowed thickly as Zero Two pressed down on his shoulders, lifting herself up until himself staring straight at her plump breasts. A sheen of sweat had coated them, it's musky and alluring scent washing over Hiro and dizzying him.

With her eyes so moist that it seemed glossy with tears, Zero Two exhaled out in low, deep breaths.

"Hey, Darling. Take a good look."

Her eyes flicked downwards in the form of a gesture, telling him where to direct his gaze.

What he saw made his mind boil with arousal.

"Ah…"

His voice surprised even him. It sounded embarrassed but yet filled with an unbearable anticipation.

Her crotch was wet with a strange fluid, clear like sweat but it's stickiness disproved it otherwise. In place of where a boy's penis would have been, a thin slit existed instead, and of top of it, a strange pink bud swollen out of it's hood.

With her legs open widely as it were on his lap, Hiro could see exposed pink flesh within the slit and the hidden hole within. That small hole was twitching as it dripped with the same fluid he'd seen previously.

It was this hole that Hiro had the tip of his penis pressed against it, in an vulgar imitation form of a kiss, with the female nectar that Zero Two produced replacing saliva.

That's the place where I...

Subconsciously, even with his limited education in such matters, Hiro had already unknowingly realized it himself as the twitching hole drooled wantonly over his erect penis.

"This hole is where Darling is going to enter me."

The lips on either side of the hole trembled as Zero Two purred out with a delighted smile, her cheeks faintly red.

Hiro could only bite down on his dry lips and listen in frozen silence, his penis throbbing painfully as Zero Two continued to speak. Having seen a girl's vagina for the first time, that was all he could manage.

Some of her smug, feline femininity crept back into her manner and while watching the edges of her expression, all Hiro could do was stare in a mixture of panic and anticipation.

Despite the redness on her cheeks, Zero Two's voice never lost it's purring, coquettish nature as she destroyed his reality, her turquoise eyes heavy lidded, pupils blown wide and dark as if intoxicated with pleasure or drugs.

"It's a place common to all girls."

Pressed against the entrance of her hole, Hiro's penis felt like it could have burst from the throbbing. The sensitive head felt the hole wriggling as if sucking it in and he could feel her overflowing love juices trailing down his shaft.

"Do you understand now? Us girls can't help but to just love cocks."

While possessing a face of perfect beauty, Zero Two allowed the most vulgar of words to pass her delicate lips. Her grip on his shaft tightened and it was then Hiro realized she was close enough for his hands to cup her elbows, or perhaps embrace her.

She leaned in even closer, pressing up against him, all sly allure and feline nature.

And smiled, wide and sharp and white, exposing the fangs she possessed that spoke of her inhumanity. The proverbial cat who'd caught a particular juicy canary, long lashes lowered over her greenish eyes.

"We were all born naughty."

The shapely mounds on her chest shifted as she purred, the jiggling of moving fat hypnotizing Hiro. The breath caught in his throat was so thick now it felt like he could hyperventilate at anytime.

It was then, Hiro realized, the adults were lying to him the entire time in regards to boy-girl relationships. But at the moment, he found out that he cared not for such revelations.

Because currently, the only thing his mind could focus on was the smirking girl in front of him.

"Z-Zero Two..."

That was the best his malfunctioning mind could come up with, foolishly repeating her name in a mumble. However, something like that only seemed to embolden her, as evident by fog clouding her crescent shaped eyes.

Just as he was about to retrieve the shattered pieces of his broken mind and say something, anything in response-

"Hiro, are you in there?"

A knocking sound from the cockpit door.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Three times.

Hiro recognized that voice.

His blood ran ice cold in his veins. The muscles in his neck protested at the speed he'd turned his attention towards the intruder. In his carelessness, Hiro had let his guard down. He'd not noticed the streak of irritation that flashed through her eyes at the sound of that person's voice.

It would be a critical mistake.

With just that opening, in one fell swoop, Zero Two lowered herself on his erect penis and taken it whole within her.

A most decidedly unmanly yelp shot out from his throat. His cry rang through the cockpit and it seemed to even reach the person outside of it, as evident by the pounding on the door.

"What happened!? Are you hurt anywhere!?"

His hands tightened convulsively around her elbows as triumph flared in Zero Two's eyes as she inhaled deeply, smashing her lips against his to silence the noises coming from him.

Ichigo was saying something in the background, but Hiro's mind could not process it between the flashes of white that overtook his vision. The forcefully inserted tip brushed again the entrance to Zero Two's womb and he felt it opening and closing as if to digest the part that was now inside of her. His entire penis felt like it was lubricated in a boiling hot mucous membrane.

Penetrating her down to the base in a single go meant the many folds of flesh were all wrapped around his rod. The vaginal walls had not even started wriggling and yet they squeezed down on his entire penis as if to never let go again. In fact, at that moment, he was so deep that Hiro couldn't tell any separation between them, of where he ended and where she began.

Like a puppet being manipulated by a system of strings, Hiro could only watch in shock as his body betrayed him, traitorous hips thrusting upwards as she kissed him.

The kiss was rough, despite the softness of her lips, as expected from the shock value of it and Zero Two's forceful nature of initiation. But as he felt her tongue prod his lips, Hiro couldn't help but open them to grant her access, his back arching shamefully to return the kiss.

The saliva from her mouth transferred into his throat, the quantity in such amounts that it seemed like it would drown him, as her tongue tickled his in a way that sent shivers rolling up his spine.

But like a boy dying from thirst, Hiro savored and gulped down every last drop anyway, the messy nature of such an act causing streaks of thick saliva to leak down their chins.

As she pulled away from their sloppy kiss, Hiro couldn't stop the whine of complaint that spilled forth from his throat. The giggle that slipped from Zero Two only made him flush red with shame.

The overwhelming sensations combined with the blood rushing to his head left Hiro faint. Light-headed from the heat and pleasure, Hiro leaned forward and used her shoulders as a rest, the cockpit around him a blurry mess in his vision. His hands had limply fallen to the sides, useless and jellied.

His entire body was trembling, and no matter how he tried, his half lidded eyes couldn't seem to close and grant him the reprieve he seeked.

It was then, he felt a slight ticklish sensation at the edge of his eyes.

"Darling." She whispered. "The look in your eyes. It makes my heart race."

A familiar line reached Hiro's ears. With his arms still feeling like soggy noodles, Hiro reached to brush at his eyes.

His fingers came back wet.

"Eh...? Tears...? I didn't even realize..."

A breeze of warm air tickled his ears.

"Congrats on losing your virginity."

Hiro shifted his head towards her teasing voice, as expected, there was a mirthful look on Zero Two's face.

His mental reserves too spent to bother preserving silly notions like 'pride' or 'dignity' or 'ego', in his current state, Hiro could only blurt out the truth from his lips without really thinking about it.

"If it's Zero Two, then I'm glad to give it-" Hiro winced in discomfort. "Don't get so tight, it's sensitive there."

"Darling..."

The facial features on Zero Two softened, the usual confident and teasing expression replaced with an honest look of muted happiness. But before she could say anymore, a worried whisper interrupted her.

"He must have passed out inside... That's it, I'm calling for help."

Hiro's eyes widened comically, in his daze, he'd totally forgotten about that troublesome person outside. Quickly, he took stock of their situation. Their disheveled nature, Zero Two's and his exposure, and the mess created by them at the place where they were connected.

Indeed, this would be... beyond a worse case scenario if the cockpit to Strelizia was forced in right now.

Sitting up ramrod straight, Hiro immediately inwardly cringed when his reply came in the form of a squeak. Was it always this common for boys to feel so spent afterwards?

Also, the fact that he was still physically connected to Zero Two probably counted.

"I'm fine!"

"Hiro!?" The relief in Ichigo's voice was palpable. "I'm glad. For a moment I thought you were hurt."

"I just happened to bump into something, that's all."

A suppressed snicker released itself from Zero Two's throat, coming closer to a snort as Hiro immediately shot an indignant glare at her.

"Did you say something?"

"No!"

Hiro quickly replied while still maintaining his narrowed glare at the girl in his lap doing her best impression of an innocent angel, fluttering eyelashes and girlish pout included.

He heard a thumping sound that resonated from the cockpit walls. Apparently Ichigo had rested her back against Strelizia's faceplate.

"Really..." She began with a sigh that usually precipitated one of her usual lectures. "When will you learn to be more mindful of these things?"

"Sorry... But it mostly slips my mind."

A regular conversation between them then started, mostly on mundane topics that held no particular meaning or significance. However, there was something different this time.

Like the fact that Zero Two was currently on his lap and their crotches were connected for one thing.

That was the basis for the horrid feeling within him, of how he was expected to keep his voice level and converse normally while he was inside Zero Two.

Not to mention, considering their current position, with Zero Two straddling his lap while facing him, Hiro could see every inch of her face, and with it, any expressions she made.

Which was why the moon crescent shape of her eyes along with the devious smile gave him a very, very horrible inkling of the nature of the plot this horned girl was hatching in her mind.

Maybe it was the embarrassment of holding a conversation with only a sheet of metal separating Ichigo and him, or the lingering after effects of their sex, or the fact that Zero Two's naked body was still pressed against him on his lap.

Or perhaps he was a pervert like she'd always said after all.

But it was for some reason that Hiro felt himself stiffen inside of her.

He immediately felt the blood rushing to his cheeks once more. And judging by the overly wide grin plastered on Zero Two's face, it'd seemed that she felt his reaction as well.

Even through his ribcage, Hiro could feel his pounding heartbeat. Which meant that Zero Two too could feel it as well.

"The previous battle was pretty easy, huh?"

"Y-Yeah."

As he spoke, a mischievous glint appeared in Zero Two's eyes, Hiro noting with a large amount of trepidation how her pupils had blown wide and dark again.

Her switch, it seemed, had been flipped again.

"But still, I'm worried if we have to fight something as strong as that Gutenberg again."

"W-We'll figure it out when we get there."

At the same time, Hiro felt Zero Two's arm reach behind his neck to pull him close into an embrace.

Their noses touching once more, Hiro desperately shook his head with comically wide eyes filled with panic.

"Such a pervert." Zero Two accused under her breath. "Getting hard at a time like this."

"It's a natural reaction!" He insisted in the same volume.

"Darling is a pervert." She exhaled, which at their current distance only allowed her breath to wash over his face.

Her pupils remained dilated. As they were in their current state, they dashed any hopes for Hiro to steer this girl to more moral shores. Her excitement too, exhibited itself in physical ways as Hiro felt her pounding heart through her large flesh fruits and her aroused vagina squeezing down on his throbbing rod.

"Even if you say that, I still can't help but feel uneasy whenever I think about how you almost died back then."

"Since Zero Two was so strong, I wasn't in any danger. So... Eh-!?"

"What is it!? Are you in pain again?"

Hiro replied with gritted teeth.

"N-no, everything…is fine."

He feigned calm to answer the girl's worried question, but the truth couldn't be any further than that. As he was speaking just now, it seemed that the mischievous desire in Zero Two's heart could not be suppressed any further and she began to rock her hips, thrusting up and down in rhythmic motions. Naturally, Hiro was unable to restrain his voice and a loud moan escaped his lips during then.

His rod was already throbbing, but Zero Two had started grinding her hips against his in order to stir up her insides with his penis and embarrass him further.

She moved in a circle to rub the head against her vaginal walls and a frothing sound soon filled the cockpit. Their genitals, wet with their mixed fluids, were the cause of such a indecent sound.

"As I was saying.. Y-You don't have to worry about m-me... Nnn..."

Hiro had never felt anything like this before and he could not find a way to endure it. Even after accepting him inside of her, it'd seemed that Zero Two's pussy still contained some room. It expanded, contracted and clung to him like a wrap, squeezing him to the edge of discomfort.

It was as if the varying movements from Zero Two came from a woman solely educated in the arts of pleasure.

Due to the poor ventilation of an unpowered Franxx, a sexual heat began to waft in the air. The obscene sounds and smells began to dizzy him, dragging his brain into an endless mush of quicksand.

Hiro could only clamp his hands over his mouth in an desperate attempt to stifle his leaking voice, his expression tense and pained as Zero Two ground her hips to stir up her insides. The frothing sound continued inside the cockpit, except for this time, it was joined by their labored breathing.

"But still." He could hear the frown on Ichigo's face as she spoke. "Even if she's your official Partner, I just can't bring myself to trust her."

Hiro shook his head at Zero Two, silently pleading for her to stop.

"It'll be no fun if we suddenly stopped halfway. Darling... Just try to endure it, okay?"

Zero Two giggled quietly as she continued to churn up her insides using his penis.

"Come on, hurry up and answer her." She whispered.

"I-I can't…not…like this…Hey!"

"Then I'll start moving even faster."

With the purest of smiles that made his heart skip a beat, she threatened him sweetly.

"Nnn, ah, ah. No…that would feel even better…!"

As they whispered to each other, Zero Two had started pumping her hips like never before.

"What do you think is going to happen?" Zero Two flashed a grin at him. "When your precious childhood friend finds out you're just a pervert that violates his Pistil right after a battle?"

He felt the weight of her body as she leaned against him, continuing without pause the spicy movements of her hips. Each time his shaft moved within her soaked slit, Hiro could hear the watery sounds made by their bodies. The heat at the place where they were connected was immense, as if a raw flame had been lit there. But all that heat did was to fire up his nerves.

Zero Two's words, her breaths, her tone, her expression, her movements, it was all so lascivious that it sent a wave of uncontrollable excitement rushing through his body.

"What... makes you say that?"

With immense willpower, Hiro gathered up his vocal cords and manually separated them from the pleasure centers in his brain.

"I didn't tell you this but..." Ichigo's voice rose, the emotion evident in her voice. "Before the Kissing Battle, I met with Zero Two on my own. There, she admitted that she's just trying to suck you dry!"

The thrusting after mixing her up inside overwhelmed him with pleasure. As Hiro watched, Zero Two started bouncing her body up and down, producing the wet sounds of penetration from her hidden hole.

But rather than the obscene act she was performing, Hiro's attention was drawn to something else entirely.

That was, the state of her eyes.

They were glazed over in a fog of pleasure. Unseeing and murky, with visions unknown to him playing behind those dilated pupils. Damp and hot, they weren't the eyes befitting an elite Pistil anymore.

But rather a base woman in heat.

"I will..."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and both legs around his waist while waving her long pink hair around.

It was then a bitter feeling rose within Hiro.

The memory of the proud and dignified Zero Two that he'd looked up to. Of someone distant and beautiful. The person who had, at times, frightened him.

Hiro mused to himself as he used his right hand, the one that'd been stripped of the covering of his suit by the klaxosaur slime, to gently stroke at her face.

She responded by parting her lips to pant out his name.

At the moment, that prideful girl had ceased to exist. In her place was this animal writhing in his lap. Hiro thought to himself with a surprising amount of bitterness, Zero Two had finally succeeded in becoming a normal girl like the rest.

Or in other words, a typical loose Pistil.

"Ouch."

Zero Two winced in pain as his thumbnail bit her cheek, leaving a reddish mark as it sunk into it.

-And probably one that'd repeated this act with countless other Stamens before him.

"Tell her that the next time I see her."

He smiled with a surprising amount of bitterness.

If Hiro possessed a mirror at that moment, he would have been shocked at the sudden flash of coldness that coated his eyes.

He could feel her weight and body temperature in his entire body and while he was happy to engage in such physical contact with Zero Two, the situation was still precarious. Thus he tried to slow down Zero Two's movements by putting his hands on her sides and holding her still.

Of course, there was another reason for his urgency to remove the girl currently impaled on his dick.

His rod had begun to tremble, Hiro feeling how the tip had swelled up as the pressure at the base on his spine seemed to reach a breaking point. The testicles coated in her love juices tensed as he felt the painful impatient throbbing of his penis preparing to unload a torrent into the horned girl's womb.

"S-Stop!"

Hiro snapped as the useless lugs of meat that had replaced his arms refused to obey his commands, unable to lift Zero Two even an inch away from him.

"Something's coming...! I can't hold myself back much longer!"

He'd hoped that his desperate warning would have managed to sink in, but to his surprise, Zero Two uttered something ridiculous.

"It's fine... Let it all out inside of me."

It was obvious to say that since the throbbing place was the same location Hiro used to relieve himself, he'd gotten the wrong idea.

"W-What!?" Hiro stuttered in his shock. "That place is dirty!"

Tiny sparks of pain flared on his back as he tried to jerk away, Zero Two's long, sharp nails digging into his skin even through his suit, reminding him of the fact that the taller girl before him wasn't completely human in her strength.

Hiro knew he could not let himself dirty her insides, but as her fleshy walls wrapped around his head and shaft, Hiro noted with increasing alarm that it was going to be a lost cause.

With each thrust, her long hair would scatter as if blown by a gust of wind, her large flesh fruits shaking so hard he thought they would tear off, with her excited sweat pouring down her cleavage. Her perfectly flat and smooth belly trembled slightly, telling him she was enjoying it as well.

Her large, fleshly fruits were crushed between the two of them. Even through his suit, Hiro was able to feel their indescribable softness as her two nipples rubbed and rolled against him.

It was then, that Hiro realized the sinking truth.

He could not hold back any longer. His rod had been trembling for a while now, growing swollen as he felt a churning pressure in his testicles.

The hands that were assigned to futility push her away were now shamelessly embracing her and Hiro buried himself in her neck, imagining it as his grave.

The guilt of filling her insides vanished from his mind as he tightly held her close and thought of nothing except pumping her vagina full of the substance that threatened to explode from his rod.

His hips started to match hers in rhythm in surrender and the wet sound of penetration was joined by the sound of slapping flesh as he pounded into her pussy. The breathing in which he'd managed to suppress so finely up til now, began to release itself without holding back.

Zero Two for her part, continued to play her role. Even in her sitting position, she intensely wiggled her hips enough for her butt to bounce up and down and her vagina tightened down on his penis as if to crush it.

The countless folds of flesh reacted to his approaching climax by wriggling deeper which tickled even the inside of his rod with a pleasurable numbness.

"Pierce my womb with your Queen Pike, Darling!" She moaned out, louder this time. "Fill me with your magma energy!"

Once he had received her permission, Hiro moved his hips intensely and thrust up through her hidden hole and along her vaginal walls with a powerful enough piston motion to lift up her body as she embraced him.

His penis even started hurting as the head swelled enough to burst, the numbness of approaching ejaculation filled it, and the cloudy liquid rose through the entire length.

He forcefully inserted his penis down to the base and released the thick milky liquid.

The pleasant numbness even felt painful while the liquid shot inside her. As the milky liquid filled her vagina, Zero Two let out a cry and clung to him. She had been sitting on his lap, but now she was trembling like a small animal clinging to a tree and thick love juices sprayed noisily from her vagina as it tightened painfully down on his rod.

The stimulation of her vaginal walls and folds of flesh did not end even when he climaxed, so he continued pumping an increasingly shameful amount of liquid inside her womb than he had even thought possible.

The head trembled again and again inside her hot vagina. Hiro could feel his fluids shooting inside her and wrapping around the folds of flesh. The womb entrance his tip was just barely touching was opening and closing to swallow up the milky liquid.

"Nn…hahh! There's so…much…Kuh...!"

The control of his body stripped from him, Hiro could only squeeze his eyes shut and ride out the wave as Zero Two's body convulsed in his arms. Her flesh fruits trembled as more aroused sweat poured down her body, and her vagina squeezed his entire penis while wriggling to pull it in deeper.

He even felt some throbbing pain in his penis and it started losing strength with each consecutive squirt that he shot inside of her.

It was in this compromising situation that Hiro felt his knee jerk and knock into the side panel of Strelizia's controls.

The hissing sound of depressurizing air made the blood in his veins turn to a block solid ice.

The world turned monochrome at the puzzled voice that reached his ears.

"Hiro?"

"Listen up."

Miku growled with a murderous expression on her face as she pointed at the white tape set across the hall.

"Boys are banned from setting foot on this side."

"Wh-Who died and made you boss! This is messed up!"

She crinkled her nose as if she was looking at something particularly disgusting.

"Zorome." She sneered at the approaching boy who had a foot above the makeshift line marking the demarcation zone. "Cross that line, and you'll regret it."

The frightening expressions on the girls's faces made Zorome squeak.

Hiro squinted his eyes as they struggled to adjust to the light that entered the cockpit. A confused Ichigo asked as she stood at the entrance, wearing the normal uniform of a Parasite.

"Just now, I heard some voices."

"E-Eh? Really?"

"Yeah." Ichigo frowned at him in concern as she took a step inside Strelizia's cockpit. "What are you doing back there?"

Hiro could feel the sweat drip down his neck as his grip on the Stamen seat tightened. Of course, he nor Zero Two weren't versed in the magical powers of teleportation. Ichigo might not have seen her but Zero Two was most certainly still in this area.

In fact, she was right below him, her spine resting on the back of the Stamen seat in a seating position. His feet were placed a foot apart to allow Zero Two the space to stretch out her luscious legs from between them.

That was the current situation of Hiro as he desperately tried not to think about the exposed nature of his lower half as he hid behind the Stamen seat.

A nervous smile forced itself on his face as he spoke with a level tone.

"I was just cleaning up the stuff that came from the klaxosaur."

"Yeah. That stuff was disgusting."

Ichigo made a face as she took another step towards him, her nose crinkled.

"Do you smell something weird?"

"I-It must be from the klaxosaur."

Despite his best efforts, Hiro could feel himself blushing as he stuttered. But as they were talking, he did not take note of the crisis forming below him.

The thing with such limited hiding space was that certain parts of him were extremely close to Zero Two.

Of course, by parts, it could only mean his penis that had just been freshly removed from Zero Two's pussy.

And it was this hanging rod that hypnotized Zero Two's eyes as she stared at it motionlessly. The surface was covered with a mixture of milky white liquid that was his semen and the clear fluid that came from her.

As Hiro would find out soon enough, waving Ichigo off was going to be the least of his troubles.

"Strange. Delphinium doesn't have the same smell."

"Maybe it changes over time?"

The smile on Hiro's face remained the same but his mind was racing with a single overwhelming thought.

Just go away already!

As if Fate was making a mockery of him, Ichigo only approached even closer to the him. Her attention was fixed on the Stamen seat for some reason.

"What's that?"

Hiro's face went pale.

Of course, there was no time to clean up the mess they'd left behind. And except for the towel Zero Two had brought in, now currently covering her abdomen, there were no materials as well.

"It's not from the klaxosaur."

Ichigo murmured, lines forming on her forehead in a crease as she dabbed at the puddle. The naked skin of her fingers touching liquid obscenity, only that she did not realize it yet.

"It's kind of sticky..."

She cocked her head in interest at the glassy strands of cream-colored fluid on her fingers.

"And it smells kind of funny... But it's not a bad smell."

Ichigo had brought up her fingers to her nose in a lady-like manner and was now smelling it. Little did she know, the fluids she had in her hand came from the mixing pot that was Zero Two's vagina after it'd spilt out.

Hiro just about fainted on the spot.

"For some reason..." Ichigo murmured, the light in her eyes going dim. "I wonder how it tastes."

Hiro died. That was the only explanation for it.

He'd died bravely fighting the klaxosaur and entered the afterworld of torment. Punished for failing Papa and the adults.

"W-wait-!"

Ichigo recoiled at the sudden shout that stopped her. But what shocked her more was the cry that came from Hiro.

His face was twisted as if it was pain, the redness on his cheeks overwhelming as he pressed his forehead against the headrest.

His lips were moving, but Ichigo could not pick up the words he was mumbling at a hushed pace.

Of course, the facial contortions on Hiro's face were mistaken by Ichigo as pain from injuries sustained from the klaxosaur in the previous battle.

Well, she'd gotten one part right at least. Hiro thought to himself and he felt his fingers curl on the headrest.

The cause of his current distress was the fault of a klaxosaur indeed.

A klaxosaur-hybrid to be precise.

Turned on by the sight of his dick covered in their milky juices, the horned girl allowed the shaft to rub against her cheeks as she suppressed the watery sighs that threatened to spill from her lips.

Smiling to herself, Zero Two brought her lovely face toward the penis, slowly opened her pink lips, and placed them around the tip.

"Ah... No-!"

"Hiro!?"

When his penis was enclosed in that damp, warm space for the first time, it throbbed while the tip rubbed against the top of her mouth and the numbing sensation spread through his entire crotch.

Her lips wrapped around the flesh rod, her trembling tongue and gums touched the tip, and it was all carried toward her slender throat.

As Zero Two pleasured him with her mouth, she welcomed his penis inside her lips as if she did not know when to stop. A delighted expression came over her as the tip reached the entrance to her throat.

And most of all, Hiro was filled with the urge to start thrusting his hips right away. But obviously, he couldn't do such a thing with Ichigo being right there!

Even his usual cool headed nature was giving way, Hiro realized, not helped by Ichigo snapping at him.

"Your face is flushed!"

"I'm fine..."

"Like hell you are!" Ichigo rose her voice at him, which only served to increase the force he was using to press his face into the headrest. "You're trembling all over!"

She was right. Hiro found it impossible to stay still any longer.

The back of Zero Two's throat felt rough in all of the most delightful ways, in contrast to the soft tongue wrapping around him. He wasn't sure if Zero Two was trying to get them caught, but she started making obscene sucking and slurping noises while moving her head back and forth.

Each time her head moved, her long pink hair shook with it. The lips wrapped around his flesh rod pulled back, her lovely tongue licked at the tip, and an impatient throbbing surrounded his entire penis. At the same time, a numbness like having to pee raced through his rock-hard erect penis and more precum flowed from the tip.

Hiro moved a hand downwards and with a head so overheated it seemed like it would melt his brain, he grabbed a fistful of hair and started to push against her.

He knew better than anyone to treat her this roughly, but the overriding desire to not destroy everything his entire life had been built up to this point made him forcefully press on her skull, the tip of her horns stabbing into his palms.

Surprised at his sudden burst of assertiveness, Zero Two having seemingly been used to his passive and compliant nature, the blowjob stopped, and with it, the throbbing inside his penis faded and the rising semen settled down as his heart withered in embarrassment.

But there was a bad feeling nagging in his heart as he watched her pupils bloom dangerously right in front of him. A look of joy crossed her face, and Zero Two attempted to make a noise with the mouth that was currently filled to the brim with his dick as she rubbed her thighs together, clear liquid dripping off them.

"Zero Two..." Hiro mumbled under his breath. "Don't tell me..."

His bad feeling had been spot on.

Zero Two was getting excited.

While Hiro's arousal had withered at being seen, the horned girl had risen to even greater heights, not helped by the force that seemed to serve as her trigger. She started blowing him again, her lips tightened around the shaft, and her tongue wrapped around the tip.

Also, the smooth movements of her tongue and the way her tongue tip wrapped around the back of the penis head while licking the shaft were entirely different from before.

She gently stroked the shaft with her right hand to pleasure him with a combination blowjob and handjob. Even the intense sucking and slurping sounds stimulated his arousal and brought him right back to near ejaculation.

"Urgh-!"

"Hiro!?"

As expected, the newfound sensations forced foolish yelps to leak from his throat.

Her increased arousal led her to pleasure him even more effectively, so the trembling of his briefly calmed penis grew even more intense. The stroke of her soft hands made it grew hot enough to burn his penis. He thrust the throbbing tip into her rampaging tongue and the inside of her cheeks.

He could no longer control his hips as they thrusted without stopping. The shape of her lips was obscenely distorted as the saliva-covered flesh rod moved like a piston.

The horned girl responded to his thrusting hips by moving her head forward and back even more intensely. Her long hair flew about and even the flesh of her throat started moving up and down. As the precum filled her mouth, Zero Two gathered it with her tongue and swallowed it. With each movement of her white throat, it flowed down into her stomach.

His only option was to hang on to the seat for dear life while gripping on Zero Two's horns.

But like a child, all his petty resistance did was to spur her further on.

Ichigo stared at him in horrified concern, reminding him of the endless depths of his depravity that caused shame and embarrassment to flush hot along his entire body.

And it was this concern that made her approach him even closer, Ichigo now leaning over the seat as she whispered to him in a gentle tone.

"I'll call for help, okay? So just hang in there... Hiro."

If he still possessed any dignity left, Hiro was sure that he would have broke out into tears at that point. He must have been displaying a foolish face to her this entire time.

As he felt the familiar pressure build up in his dick, Hiro palmed his face in despair. To climax was one thing, but to show her his face as he did so was humiliating to the extreme.

"H-Hiro...?"

Her fingers, so different then the ones caressing him down below, touched the hands covering his face gently. Filled with care and concern, without any ulterior motives, unlike the ones below.

It made him feel all the more sick and deprived as a person.

Biting down on his teeth so forcefully he was sure his gums were going to bleed, with a trembling body, Hiro smashed his molars together as he breathed out.

"You're being a bother so..."

"Eh...?"

Her reaction was immediate.

"Ah... Ah..."

For a moment, she just stood there, whimpering as her body shook in place. From her pretty green eyes, liquid began to flow in a thin trickle.

And then she fled, leaving behind only a trail of sparkling tears.

At that moment, Hiro genuinely believed that he was the lowest life form on this planet.

It was this feeling that clung to him as an almost painful numbness ran through his entire penis, a quick pulsing widening his urethra. The painful numbness tickled him as his mind went blank, his ears only filled with the obscene slurping sounds that echoed around him.

Just as the Zero Two's pretty lips were pulled obscenely back and her saliva sprayed out, he thrust his penis into her lips up to the base, pressing the tip into the tight back of her throat. The painful numbness seemed to tickle at the inside of the flesh rod as well.

His mind was too blank to think anything at all and a clump of thick milky liquid quickly rose toward the swollen tip.

"Zero Two... I'm gonna-!"

But there was no need to warn her, because the trembling and throbbing of his penis already told her he was about to ejaculate.

"Darling's milk... Let me drink it!"

Zero Two sucked on it like a straw as her tongue wrapped around his shaft like a living creature. Her youthful and lovely face moved back and forth, shaking her long hair everywhere, and her tongue licked up the shaft to the tip again and again, as if to urge the semen along in her attempt to suck him dry to the last drop.

An unrestrained moan left Hiro's throat, the joy of having his privacy return somewhat influencing his actions.

"My hips are moving on their own...! A part of me is about to be consumed!"

An impatient numbness filled his penis. Soon, the head swelled as far as possible, and the built-up milky liquid exploded out into her throat.

As the small hole at the tip opened wide in his climax, Hiro kept his penis inside her lips down to the base. The rod throbbed as it sprayed his fluids inside Zero Two's throat.

"Nnn... Ahh..."

As the semen filled her throat, a trickle of clear liquid splashed from between Zero Two's thighs, announcing her climax as well.

But Hiro felt so good releasing his semen inside a girl's mouth for the first time that he did not notice such a thing.

He simply held her head in place and continued ejaculating into her throat.

"Ahhh…amazing." He groaned. "Zero Two, your throat is throbbing and tightening around me… I can't stop…"

"Ngh… Mffph! Pfft!"

The only reply he received from the horned girl was a muffled sound. Perhaps it was because her mouth was too full with his dick to say anything else.

But, overwhelmed by the pleasure of ejaculation as he was, Hiro could do nothing more but to slowly move his hips to release the rest of the semen into her throat, filling her throat and mouth with milky liquid. Zero Two made a slurping sound, removed his penis from her lips, and coughed out some semen she had not managed to swallow.

He was not done ejaculating yet, so more thick liquid erupted from the tip and scattered across her body even as semen spilled from her lovely lips.

"Darling!" She squealed in surprise.

The eruption covered her white face and her large grapefruit breasts. As Zero Two felt the warmth of the semen sticking even to her smooth belly and thighs, she finished her service blowjob by convulsing and spraying love juices out from her urethra.

With the milky liquid dripping down her breasts, Zero Two gave a smile of ecstasy from her first semen orgasm, stiffened her limbs, and slumped over with her head lolling about.

After completely spending himself, Hiro fell to his knees in a daze like a puppet with it's strings cut, joining the marionette already on the ground. Gasping for breath, Hiro set his eyes upon her.

He was dumbfounded by how obscene she looked.

The thick milky liquid covered her lips, her long eyelashes, her flushed cheeks, her lovely breasts that shook as she breathed, her smooth white belly, and even her thighs streaked with clear, shiny liquid.

Her light-pink nipples had grown as erect as possible and were trembling. A puddle had formed beneath her crotch, her thighs smearing it across the ground whenever she shifted.

Zero Two's body shook from the heat of the liquid covering her, her peach-like rump spreading the puddle as she sat trembling on the floor.

Her hands hung limply down instead of covering up her exposed skin, allowing Hiro to take in every inch of her glorious form.

"Darling... I guess I belong to you now."

Zero Two gasped for breath as her climax came to an end. With her fingers, she started rubbing the milky liquid into her large breasts as if to let it soak into her skin.

"Heh heh… So how were my lips?"

Zero Two pressed her white-covered breasts together to show them off and looked happily up at him. Her smile was one of someone who had achieved their goal.

"Th-they were…amazing." Her seductive behavior and the post-ejaculation embarrassment led him to look away.

"Looks like she's gone…"

"...?"

Zero Two looked in the same direction as he did and cocked her head in query. The troubled expression on his face made her frown.

"I made her angry..." Hiro muttered darkly.

A giggle slipped past her lips, the motion making the grapefruits on her chest jiggle.

"Whose fault do you think that is..."

Hiro grumbled as he shot her a sassy look of annoyance and rolled his eyes. For her part, Zero Two could only grin shamelessly in return.

"Oh yeah? Why didn't you stop me then?" Zero Two challenged him, the cheeky look still on her cum splattered face. "Darling is a man. You've could have easily pushed me away if you wanted too."

Hiro bit his lip and blushed without any reply. He had no idea what to say. It was indeed true that he'd enjoyed himself, despite the contrary.

"So... I think it's your turn to take the lead."

"Eh?"

Hiro could not scarcely believe his ears, so he made her repeat herself.

"After how excited that made me, we have to do something even more amazing now, don't we?"

Hiro was speechless. At a complete loss of words.

Riding him and giving a blowjob while someone unknowingly watched had not been enough to satisfy her, it seemed, so she was asking to do something more. While he was happy she wanted to do more sexual things with him, Hiro still felt a little hesitant. Without the shield of his biological arousal to defend him, he returned to his natural state.

"You covered me with semen and violated me so wonderfully even though someone was watching. I'm sure any idea you have will be amazingly exciting, Darling."

"B-but I'm not used to be the one initiating contact."

She pressed her chest out toward him, but he looked away.

She was emphasizing the breasts and the milky liquid covering them. At this rate, his crotch was sure to resurrect itself.

"Just think of it as training through sex."

"Training...?"

"Darling needs to learn how to handle girls." She smirked. "Or else they're just going to walk all over you."

He was silenced by the devious look of anticipation in her eyes.

"Hurry up and tell me. How are you going to violate me?"

Her expectant cyan eyes sparkled brightly.

Hiro pressed his lips together in a thin line and blushed.

"D-don't give me that look… O-okay. First off, how about we start by heading to a shower..."

"S-Showerplay!?"

Zero Two gasped. She looked genuinely surprised by the arbitrary answer he found for her troubling question.

"I knew it! You were a pervert all along!" She squealed in delight.

"Eh? I just wanted to get clean..." Hiro recoiled at her accusation. "Besides, what's a 'Showerplay' in the first place!?"

After giving it some thought, Zero Two gave an unexpected answer. She also showed him a somewhat innocent smile as she offered a dainty hand in a lady-like manner for him to assist her in getting up.

"I'll tell you all about it... Say, Darling. Have you entertained the idea of soap and lubricants being used in alternative ways...?"

A few days later.

"Oi, Hiro! Have you heard? Zero Two said the baths are open for us boys to use!"

"Really?"

"Really. The girls must have waved the white flag."

Zorome explained to him as the rest of the boys gathered outside of the bathing area.

"That's great. It's a nice place to relax."

Hiro smiled in pleasant surprise at the new ruling.

"Yeah! Especially when there's no stinkin' girls to-"

The bamboo traditional-style door slid open with with a crash as Zorome flung it open.

"...bother us."

His voice died to nothing as he stood in the entrance to the bath.

From his position at the edge of the group, Hiro peeked in to see the cause of such a dramatic change in Zorome's behavior.

He stared at the group of bathing nymphs before him, their eyes wide with shock.

Ichigo. Ikuno. Kokoro. Miku.

Barring the new transfer Zero Two, every single Pistil of Squad 13 was here.

And judging by the burning looks in their eyes...

They were royally pissed.

"Ohh... Ohhh!-"

Like monkeys in heat, the nostrils on Zorome and Futoshi's faces flared as their jaws dropped in appreciation of the female form.

"Kuh... Ah..."

Miku was the first to respond, while the rest of the girls were hidden under the foamy water from the shoulders down, it seemed that Miku had the bad luck to be using one of the many sinks that lined the walls of the bath when the door opened.

Hiro could see the tears forming in her eyes as she felt Zorome's eyes immediately travel the length of her exposed body.

"Ah... Ah..."

Hiro could see the bloody murder that was starting to rise on Miku's face, the other boys too engrossed in their staring to notice.

Goro was the first to speak up in his role as the voice for their group as usual.

"Wait! I-It's not what it looks like!"

But before he'd spoken, Hiro was already on the move, the spare hand towel in his showering basket clutched in his hands.

Miku did not notice it herself, but her body was perpendicularly sideways when the door had opened, the angle covering all of her precious places.

But if she turned without a stitch of clothing on her form to unleash her usual fury onto them.

Everything would be revealed.

"I'll kill you..."

Miku's shoulder shook.

He needed to make it. Or else.

"I had enough of you boys!"

Her scream reached his ears.

The floor was wet, necessitating that he reduce his speed lest he risked slipping.

Two steps.

In slow motion, Miku turned to fling a bowl of cosmetics at them.

One step.

Hiro cried out at the top of his voice as he placed himself between Miku and the rest of the boys, spreading out the hand towel into a makeshift curtain.

Objective.

"Careful!"

"Eh?"

Miku paused, the plastic bowl of cosmetics still in her hand as she turned her attention towards him. Now, it was his turn to be the target of her frustrations.

It was also then that Hiro realized his current location, in the middle of the bathing area surrounded by naked girls with only a small hand towel around his waist to protect his own modesty. With every pair of eyes from the opposite gender set on him, something that would have usually caused him to wilt away in shyness.

But to Hiro, that didn't matter much to him at all. Someone else's dignity was at stake, after all.

"You were almost exposed there."

He smiled softly at Miku as he covered her shoulders and chest with the towel.

"O-Oh... Well..."

Miku made to retort something snappy as she usually did, but she found herself fumbling over her words. Because Hiro was looking straight into her eyes instead of anywhere else, nor did he even make any passes at her nudity.

Faced with such a pure individual, Miku found that she couldn't bear to bring her wrath on him.

"You know the rules! The baths are for the girls only!"

As a downfallen expression crossed his face, Miku felt a piercing arrow stab in her heart.

"Sorry. But Zero Two told us that the baths were open again."

He carried the demeanor of a downtrodden puppy that she'd denied it's treat. And kicked in the sides for good measure.

Obviously speaking, it made her feel like the bad guy, as evident by the glares she felt now turning onto her from her nominally allied female camp.

"That sounds like something Zero Two would do." Ikuno mentioned offhandedly.

"That's right, Miku-chan! Hiro-kun isn't the type to peep on us!"

"Hmph."

Although it surprised her that the person she'd expected the most to defend Hiro did not speak up for his sake. But still, he was terribly mighty indeed. Even if she had not been chided, Miku doubted her ability to snap at someone like him. It would be akin to getting angry at Kokoro.

"I-I'll let you off this time! But if it happens again, all bets are off!"

She harrumphed at him as she grabbed the hand towel and covered herself up, making to leave.

But not before turning slightly and stuttering.

"T-Thank you. H-Hiro."

The smile that reached her was so brilliant it almost filled her daily vitamin D requirements.

"You're welcome."

"It's no good. He's too pure..." She muttered under her breath as she retreated to the bathtub. "Getting mad at him only makes me feel bad..."

"Damn. When did Hiro get so cool around girls?"

Zorome cursed as Hiro shut the sliding door behind him as he left.

"He was always popular." A snide voice came from the far end of the changing room. "You just didn't want to accept it."

"Oh yeah? At least I don't spend all day leaning around corners pretending to be cool and mysterious like you!"

Hiro could only roll his eyes at the usual commotion behind him as he made his way back to his room.

However, a devilish voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Hey, Darling."

Hiro froze as he felt the presence materialize before him. Already, he could feel the heat warm up his body in anticipation.

"Z-Zero Two."

He greeted, with no small amount of trepidation.

She giggled. A sound far too innocent for the seductive witch in front of him.

"Oh my. I see you're still stammering when talking to girls." She moved closer to him, close enough that her scent started to intoxicate him. "You're still not fully over your anxiety, huh."

Hiro forced down the lump in his throat as he interacted with the girl before him. In the coolest voice he could muster, not helped by the silly blush that painted his cheeks red better than any rouge.

"Um... I'm only like this when talking to you." Hiro fidgeted nervously as he spoke.

The lips on her face turned into a crescent as she pressed a finger on them seductively.

"Oh, but that won't do."

Zero Two purred as she pushed her chest against him, all feline femininity and catnip. The innocent cheshire on her face a mockery of her true intentions.

"Look like Darling needs another therapy session."