~~~favorite fanfic between my 2 oshis. Anyone want part 2?
Mouse! Babe, come quick, we’re almost there!”
The shorter Ironmouse made her way to Nyanners’s computer room, seeing for herself how the numbers were going up. Her friend’s subathon proved to be quite the success, as the cat girl grew closer to hitting nine hundred thousand subscribers. The demon’s eyes lit up at such a high number, grabbing her friend’s shoulders from behind with delight.
“Omigooooosh!” Ironmouse squealed. “I can’t believe you’re finally hitting the big numbers, mamacita! I’m so proud of you!” The demon pecked at Nyanners’s cheek repeatedly, causing the catgirl to wince while she smiled.
“Mousey, not on stream,” Nyanners objected playfully, already forming a mischievous idea before she pushed Ironmouse away. “Unless the chat wants to see more?” The texts sent over the internet began to flow faster, almost unable to catch the words flashing by in the blink of an eye. But they could see from repeated side-eye emojis that there was interest in the concept.
“Aw, Nyanyan, are you using our friendship to cross the nine thousand mark?” Ironmouse asked. “That’s so evil, I love it.”
“I thought you would,” Nyanners giggled. “Okay, once we reach the big number, you’re going to see Mousey and me kissing! We’ll see how soon we get there!”
Some time passed as the pair watched on with eagerness. As they reached the milestone, barely given the chance to celebrate, another window blipped itself open, showing an image of Projekt Melody on screen. “What uuuuup, sluts?” Melody asked playfully. Congrats on hitting that milestone, Nyanners. Just a hundred thousand more and you’ve got the scoooore!”
“Thanks, Mel,” Nyanners said, smiling at the virtual stripper. “What brings you here?”
“Can’t a gal congratulate her fellow VShojo babe?” Mel asked with a wink. “I’m surprised you didn’t hold off on doing this until you got to the cool one mil! That’s where the real money is!”
“You would know…” mumbled Ironmouse under her breath.
“I heard that!” Melody said, feigning offense. “Aren’t you over the line too, Mousey? What are you complaining about?”
“Stop ruining thiiiings!” Mousey shouted so loud that Nyanners covered up her cat ears, as the Puerto-Rican demon was so close to her. Once she cleared her throat, Mouse put on the charm and added, “So, do you have a gift for Nyanyan?”
“I sure do! Lemme just hook it up to your camera to get it over there.” As Melody’s eyes switched to a dial-up signal, a small projection shot out of the webcam Nyanners used. She and Mouse scooted back as a strange looking orange, larger than the average at that, became a real thing on top of her desk.
“Oh, wow,” Nyanners said mockingly, grabbing the orange off the desk, “an orange.”
“How dare you,” Melody said, “it’s a very special kind of orange for you and Mousey to enjoy! It, uh, bonds you for life and stuff.”
“Why don’t I believe that…” Mouse asked herself. She was unaware that during her discussion with the virtual stripper that the cat girl had used her claws to help peel off the orange’s skin, pulling the pieces apart to munch on a few slices. And it certainly made her feel something, though what that was didn’t become apparent until later on. Though the emotions it brought
“Fiiiine,” Melody said in joking defeat, “it’s supposed to heighten your interests or something. I’ve got a lot of weird fruits like that. Maybe someday I’ll tell you what happened when I sent some dude this weird root beer tasting one.”
“What da fu-”
“Don’t get so distracted, babe,” Nyanners said to Mouse, “we’ll try this orange later on. But we’ve got a little something we need to share with my fans, right?”
Scooting back from the chair, Nyanners pulled Ironmouse into her, grabbing her collar to bring her in for a long and passionate embrace. The chatroom exploded with excitement over seeing the two streamers make out, surprised at how long their kiss lasted for. Some members had even counted the length, jokingly, although they even lost track after Mouse decided to sit on top of her friend’s lap. Things were growing steamy, far too steamy even for the site that hosted the stream, with even Nyanners and Ironmouse growing aware that their intimacy was being broadcasted so egregiously.
