SS Contest #16: The Demon in Low-Rise Panties
Oct 2, 2016 12:16:41 GMT
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Summary: In which Kid earns the ire of a panty-wearing demon and regrets that he ever attended the Blush Mermaid heist.
Characters: Kaito, Sera
Word Count: 999
Kaito’s only thought was to flee. His jaw throbbed from where the crazy boy-girl detective had kicked him in the face; he had no desire to stick around for round two. So, when the others were distracted with trying to cover Boy-Girl’s panties, he took the opportunity to change back into his suit and jump out the window. His glider deployed in a flutter of white cloth, spreading out like wings from his back.
“That was close,” Kaito muttered.
A weight latched onto his leg, jerking him back and throwing his glider off balance. He cursed and glanced down, getting a glimpse of messy black hair and long, exposed legs. Oh, crap, those low-rise panties looked awfully familiar.
“Kid!” the demon growled, raising her head to flash him a grin that sent shivers down his spine.
Kaito resisted the urge to kick her off. He had jumped out of the top floor window and didn’t want to be held accountable for any injuries she might get from the fall. That, and he wouldn’t put it past the sharp-toothed demon to find a way to drag him down with her. The girl was clearly crazy.
“Don’t think I’m going to let you get away that easily!” the demon—Sera—said, tightening her grip on his leg.
Kaito just grunted. Their double weight was making it very hard to use the glider. In fact, they were losing altitude far too quickly for his comfort. He spotted a park and aimed for the stretch of grass. Once they were close enough, he pushed the button to collapse his glider, turning it back to flexible cloth. Kaito’s reflexes kicked in so that he had barely touched the grass before he was on his feet. He didn’t pause to see if Sera had done the same; being a smart fellow with a healthy sense of self-preservation, Kaito decided it would be a good idea to start running.
“Come back here!”
Sera’s angry shout sounded far too close. Kaito put on an extra burst of speed, but something got hold of his cape—demon fingers—and tugged. He stumbled and felt the cloth tighten around his body, pulling him back; the next instant the cape was fluttering away behind him like a magic carpet and he was running in only his suit and top hat.
“KID!”
“Not good, not good, not good,” Kaito chanted under his breath.
The demon was fast. She didn’t even care that she was running around a Tokyo park in low-rise panties. Kaito had to hand it to her; that was quite some determination and dedication. Still, he had no desire to be caught by her (that kick had really done a number on him)—especially since the Blush Mermaid had been a fake anyway.
Kaito reached into his suit and tossed a smoke bomb behind him. The angry growl that followed told him the demon had not been deterred. In fact, he had only made the beast angrier. Not good. The area was too exposed to use sleeping gas, and his stun gun didn’t have any charge left in it. Well, bother. There went his easy take-down methods.
“I’m going to bring you down!” Sera yelled.
Kaito glanced over his shoulder—just in time to see a foot come flying for his face.
“Oh, shi—”
He bent right back, curving his spine like a master of Limbo. Sera flew over him, landing in a crouched form before springing at him again. Kaito dodged her attack and then pulled out his card gun. It wasn’t the best weapon to use for close-combat fighting, but it might at least distract her.
“Young lady,” he said in an appeasing voice, flipping to avoid another kick. “Perhaps we can talk about this.”
“Talk, my arse!” Sera retorted, moving in with a few quick punches. “You undressed me and stole my identity!”
Kid ducked and side-stepped her fists, inwardly thanking all the practice he got dodging projectiles and Aoko’s mops; it was coming in handy. “You were in the men’s restroom!” he pointed out. “I thought you were a guy!”
“I have boobs!”
Kaito couldn’t help the snort that escaped his lips. This was a mistake, as the demon roared in an unholy sound, levelling up her power to Super Saiyan Demon Panties mode. She charged—somehow managing to avoid all of his card shots—and then tackled him round his middle, knocking him to the ground. All the breath vanished from his lungs.
“Ha!” Sera exclaimed, straddling his hips and grinning down at him. “I’ve got you now, Kid!”
Kaito swallowed. He was conscious that his top hat had fallen off, exposing his face. A word that rhymed with duck kept repeating over and over in his head.
Sera’s grin widened. “Now then, Kaitou Kid, allow me to—”
Kaito moved. His arms twisted with lightning-speed and strength, breaking out of her hold. The card gun was suddenly between them, and he fired two shots. Fabric ripped and her tank top fluttered forward. Sera gasped; Kaito released a smoke bomb and made a run for it.
“KID!”
The scream was like the war cry of hell. Kaito tried his best to ignore it, sprinting for his life with burning cheeks. He had only caught an (unintentional) glimpse, but now he could say for certain that, yes, Sera the Panty-Wearing Demon did have boobs. Was he proud of his tactic to earn his freedom? Absolutely not. He felt riddled with guilt and embarrassment, but desperate times had called for desperate measures.
At least he had left her his Kid outfit to change into. That was something, right?
“I WILL DESTROY YOU!”
Kaito let out an unmanly squeak. The demon had found him again, though she was now wearing his blue shirt half-buttoned to cover her breasts. He groaned in dismay and prayed to every god he knew for luck and protection.
Somehow, he just knew that this was going to be a long night.
Summary: In which Kid earns the ire of a panty-wearing demon and regrets that he ever attended the Blush Mermaid heist.
Characters: Kaito, Sera
Word Count: 999
The Demon in Low-Rise Panties
Kaito’s only thought was to flee. His jaw throbbed from where the crazy boy-girl detective had kicked him in the face; he had no desire to stick around for round two. So, when the others were distracted with trying to cover Boy-Girl’s panties, he took the opportunity to change back into his suit and jump out the window. His glider deployed in a flutter of white cloth, spreading out like wings from his back.
“That was close,” Kaito muttered.
A weight latched onto his leg, jerking him back and throwing his glider off balance. He cursed and glanced down, getting a glimpse of messy black hair and long, exposed legs. Oh, crap, those low-rise panties looked awfully familiar.
“Kid!” the demon growled, raising her head to flash him a grin that sent shivers down his spine.
Kaito resisted the urge to kick her off. He had jumped out of the top floor window and didn’t want to be held accountable for any injuries she might get from the fall. That, and he wouldn’t put it past the sharp-toothed demon to find a way to drag him down with her. The girl was clearly crazy.
“Don’t think I’m going to let you get away that easily!” the demon—Sera—said, tightening her grip on his leg.
Kaito just grunted. Their double weight was making it very hard to use the glider. In fact, they were losing altitude far too quickly for his comfort. He spotted a park and aimed for the stretch of grass. Once they were close enough, he pushed the button to collapse his glider, turning it back to flexible cloth. Kaito’s reflexes kicked in so that he had barely touched the grass before he was on his feet. He didn’t pause to see if Sera had done the same; being a smart fellow with a healthy sense of self-preservation, Kaito decided it would be a good idea to start running.
“Come back here!”
Sera’s angry shout sounded far too close. Kaito put on an extra burst of speed, but something got hold of his cape—demon fingers—and tugged. He stumbled and felt the cloth tighten around his body, pulling him back; the next instant the cape was fluttering away behind him like a magic carpet and he was running in only his suit and top hat.
“KID!”
“Not good, not good, not good,” Kaito chanted under his breath.
The demon was fast. She didn’t even care that she was running around a Tokyo park in low-rise panties. Kaito had to hand it to her; that was quite some determination and dedication. Still, he had no desire to be caught by her (that kick had really done a number on him)—especially since the Blush Mermaid had been a fake anyway.
Kaito reached into his suit and tossed a smoke bomb behind him. The angry growl that followed told him the demon had not been deterred. In fact, he had only made the beast angrier. Not good. The area was too exposed to use sleeping gas, and his stun gun didn’t have any charge left in it. Well, bother. There went his easy take-down methods.
“I’m going to bring you down!” Sera yelled.
Kaito glanced over his shoulder—just in time to see a foot come flying for his face.
“Oh, shi—”
He bent right back, curving his spine like a master of Limbo. Sera flew over him, landing in a crouched form before springing at him again. Kaito dodged her attack and then pulled out his card gun. It wasn’t the best weapon to use for close-combat fighting, but it might at least distract her.
“Young lady,” he said in an appeasing voice, flipping to avoid another kick. “Perhaps we can talk about this.”
“Talk, my arse!” Sera retorted, moving in with a few quick punches. “You undressed me and stole my identity!”
Kid ducked and side-stepped her fists, inwardly thanking all the practice he got dodging projectiles and Aoko’s mops; it was coming in handy. “You were in the men’s restroom!” he pointed out. “I thought you were a guy!”
“I have boobs!”
Kaito couldn’t help the snort that escaped his lips. This was a mistake, as the demon roared in an unholy sound, levelling up her power to Super Saiyan Demon Panties mode. She charged—somehow managing to avoid all of his card shots—and then tackled him round his middle, knocking him to the ground. All the breath vanished from his lungs.
“Ha!” Sera exclaimed, straddling his hips and grinning down at him. “I’ve got you now, Kid!”
Kaito swallowed. He was conscious that his top hat had fallen off, exposing his face. A word that rhymed with duck kept repeating over and over in his head.
Sera’s grin widened. “Now then, Kaitou Kid, allow me to—”
Kaito moved. His arms twisted with lightning-speed and strength, breaking out of her hold. The card gun was suddenly between them, and he fired two shots. Fabric ripped and her tank top fluttered forward. Sera gasped; Kaito released a smoke bomb and made a run for it.
“KID!”
The scream was like the war cry of hell. Kaito tried his best to ignore it, sprinting for his life with burning cheeks. He had only caught an (unintentional) glimpse, but now he could say for certain that, yes, Sera the Panty-Wearing Demon did have boobs. Was he proud of his tactic to earn his freedom? Absolutely not. He felt riddled with guilt and embarrassment, but desperate times had called for desperate measures.
At least he had left her his Kid outfit to change into. That was something, right?
“I WILL DESTROY YOU!”
Kaito let out an unmanly squeak. The demon had found him again, though she was now wearing his blue shirt half-buttoned to cover her breasts. He groaned in dismay and prayed to every god he knew for luck and protection.
Somehow, he just knew that this was going to be a long night.