spiked soda room (nsfw)

[devil_or_angle]

*a new door opens to what appears to be a chill lounge space, decorated with comfy couches and potted plants, complemented by low club lighting with neon accents. one of the walls is lined with freestyle machines, which can dispense any combination of drink and flavor syrup -- but unbeknownst to those who enter, all of it is spiked.

killua heads over to the machines at once, tapping at one of the screens to wake it up. it only takes him a moment to deduce its function, and his face lights up as he grabs a cup and calls to his sister.*

alluka, i think these are soda machines!

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[devil_or_angle]

*killua hums around alluka's tongue, tickling it with the pleasant vibration of his voice as he moves the hand that had been resting on her knees to curl around her waist, fingertips slipping beneath her shirt to stroke the warm skin underneath. he suckles at her intrusion, swallowing until his mouth goes dry and he pulls away with a slight furrow of his brow.*

mm... thirsty.

[awuka]

[Giggling around her tongue, Alluka waits for Killua to pull away before retracting her tongue back into her mouth. She wipes her sleeve across her messy. pink lips and lets her arm fall.]

You're thirsty again~? We should get more!

[She goes to slide off of him but finds that her actions and thoughts don't quite link up likthey should. Her body both feels like it's too fast and too slow. She attempts to stand up like this, wobbling.]

Woah, I feel really, really..weird! [She puts her hand to her face, confused.] Oniichan, I need helpppp..!

[devil_or_angle]

*killua watches her wobble with a bemused giggle, getting to his own unsteady feet and grasping her waist to hold her still.*

easy, we'll go together.

*only when he begins to shuffle forward and bumps right into her does he realize that his pants are still undone, messy underwear butting against the small of her back. his face flushes and he gives an embarrassed chuckle, but he can't let go of her to close them yet, not while she's relying on him to stay upright.*

[awuka]

[Feeling his front collide into her, Alluka's giggles lift into dramatic hiccups.] Thank you~ You're the beeest! [She says slowly, tottering from foot to foot. With his help, she moves back to the drink station and grabs two cups, one for Killua and one for her.]

What are you getting this time? I want the same thing!

[devil_or_angle]

*killua zips up his fly while alluka grabs the cups, but fails to close the button with fumbling fingers. he just can't get his eyes to focus, his vision multiplied to the point that it looks like his pants are performing a shadow step without him. giving up with a giggle, he takes the cup and looks up at the blurry screen, barely able to make out what any of the logos say. his decision is made for him.*

all of them.

*with a manic grin he begins to dispense every soda in turn, get a squirt of each in his cup to make the ultimate concoction.*

[awuka]

[The corners of Alluka's mouth are upturned, her hot cheeks pushed up and narrowing her smiling eyes. She stumbles over to the other drink machine and starts dispensing her own cocktail of everything, adding a little more of this or that if it was something she particularly liked. At the end she pulls her drink away and takes a big swig of it, overwhelmed by its bite. Even as she stands in place, the room feels like it's moving around her, making her sway and nearly drop her drink. All she ends up wanting to do is lay down so the spinning will stop. She makes her way back to the couch without Killua, making it there just barely without falling. She takes another big gulp of her drink, sets it down on the side table, and nearly knocks it over on her way back. Then she lays down on her back and closes her eyes, hoping that it'll end only to find that it isn't.

Alluka eventually gets up and opens her eyes again, her hair slightly frizzy from the couch's static cling.]

Awww, it didn't woork..!

[devil_or_angle]

*his masterpiece complete, killua stumbles back to the couch, spilling a bit of the bubbly drink on his shirt in the process. he flops down next to alluka as she sits up, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and taking a big swig from his cup, topped off with a hicc-urp.*

what were you tryin'?

[awuka]

The room's spinning..was hopin' that layin' down would make it stop! [She leans back into Killua, slightly bumping against his wet shirt. Realizing her mistake, Alluka has a great big laugh.]

You're all messy, Oniichan! Lemme clean you up!

[Forgetting that she's not a cat, Alluka turns around, leans down and starts licking the soda out of his shirt.]

[devil_or_angle]

*seeing alluka suckling on his shirt kind of fries killua's brain, the warmth of her mouth against the cold splash clashing and making his skin tingle pleasantly. he pets her hair fondly with his free hand as he slurps his drink, enjoying the sensation until her her lips graze his nipple through the fabric and cause him to squirm.*

h-hey, that tickles!

[awuka]

Does it?

[She asks, her voice raising in mischievous interest. She leans in again, licking over that ridged spot with a little bit more fervor this time, wanting to hear his sweet laughter echo in her ears. Her soft, pink tongue runs up and down his shirt, making sure to take away anything thatd become sticky later. It feels nothing like when her tongue's all rough.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua giggles and wriggles, trying to avoid her assault with no avail. her tongue right now is so different from the rough, sandpaper brush he's used to from the cat room, so soft and wet, soaking right through his shirt and laving over his sensitive nipple. the bubbles in his stomach fizzle and pop as he jolts with the stimulation.*

c-c'mon, it's clean now!

[awuka]

I'm not done yetttt!

[Still in drunken cat mode, the girl relishes his giggles as she works her way up to his neck, making sure he's nice and clean everywhere. She slips her hands up into his armpits, tickling him in multiple places as her hot tongue glides effortlessly over sensitive skin.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua yelps as she slides her fingers into his armpits, spilling some more of his drink as he fumbles setting it aside. hands now free, he grabs her by the waist and pulls her back onto his lap, facing him fully so she can see his devilish grin.*

for a good girl, you can be pretty naughty.

[awuka]

'm I a naughty kitty, Oniichan?

[She puts one of her hands up and balls it into a paw at him, the corners of her mouth sliding up into an equally devilish grin. She loves being naughty with Killua. The attention it gets her is its own reward.]

What're you gonna doooo about it~? [She hiccups and giggles, grabbing her drink and gulping it down more. She's having a hard time focusing on Killua's face in her deep stupor.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua's heart throbs at how adorable she looks while she attempts to appear as naughty as she's acting, and he narrows his eyes, thinking up a proper punishment for her antics.*

well, first...

*while she's distracted with her drink, he shoves his hands under the hem of her shirt and pushes it up, exposing her soda-bloated belly.*

i'm gonna do this!

*immediately he dives in to kiss the exposed skin, holding her still with two firm hands on her waist.*

[awuka]

Nooo! Hehehehe! Oniichannn~! [Alluka giggles heavily, nearly spilling her drink on Killua. She holds it aside, letting the couch cushion it while she struggles to move.]

That's my tummy! Wow, I didn't notice how full I got..

[She reaches down and jiggles her tummy, watching it ripple around Killua's lips.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua nuzzles his whole face into her stomach, giggling in amusement as he listens to the sloshing of the liquid inside.*

we sure drank a lot.

*he's sure his own is just as swollen, hidden beneath his loose shirt but pushing past the undone button of his jeans as he curls into her. with a grin, he wraps his arms fully around her for a better hold and blows a raspberry into her belly button, not finished punishing her just yet.*

[awuka]

Ahhh! [Squeals of delight punctuate her laughter as a raspberry is blown into her stomach against her will. She struggles against him. Her tummy aches and suddenly the consequences of drinking so much soda and alcohol are beginning to roll in.]

Ooh, I don't feel very good.. I think I had too much sugar! That must be it.

[devil_or_angle]

*killua cackles, continuing to kiss and nuzzle her until he hears her stomach give a displeased groan. he pulls away, smoothing her shirt back own and resting his chin on her chest instead.*

yeah... there must have been a ton of it in these drinks.

*he hiccups, then frowns, brows knitting together as he tries to piece together scattered thoughts.*

or... maybe... we're drunk?

[awuka]

[Alluka sighs happily as Killua rests on her chest, always pacified by him even though her tummy aches.]

...? Drunk? Whassat, Oniichan?

[She reaches up and ruffles his silver hair before flattening it out under a stroking palm. She becomes taken with how fluffy it is, her attention divided.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua slides a hand up to rub her aching tummy as he contemplates the realization, the pieces slowly but surely falling into place.*

it's like... when grown ups drink something called alcohol that makes them all loopy for fun.

*he frowns up at her, perplexed.*

but... it shouldn't work on me... no poisons should...

[awuka]

D-did you just say poison? But you said grown ups drink it.. Why would they do thaaat?

[She tentatively looks into his sapphire eyes for an answer. Nothing grownups did made any sense to her. ]

Did we really drink poison, big brother? I feel like a silly slug..

[devil_or_angle]

*killua lifts his head, realizing he's spooked her with his choice of words. he continues to rub her tummy soothingly, giving a sympathetic laugh at her shockingly-accurate description of her state before explaining.*

it's not deadly, but you probably won't feel very good tomorrow. guess they think the fun they have is worth it...

*his cheeks blossom pink as he sifts through blissful blurry memories of their activities while intoxicated.*

we have had a lot of fun, huh?

[awuka]

[Alluka exhales a sigh of relief at Killua's explanation, leaning back and sinking into the couch and letting herself enjoy the spin.]

So it's supposed to be fun? That's a relief~ I should visit again! I like sitting on you and having every part of me feel fuzzy~ A tummy ache is no big deal!

[devil_or_angle]

i like it, too.

*killua smiles, glad she's not too upset about it. he would feel awful if he'd accidentally put her through another traumatic experience. he picks his drink back up and wonders for a moment if he shouldn't finish it, before deciding he can't get any drunker than he already is and tipping it back with resignation. he stifles a final belch and sighs, slumping back on the couch as well.*

getting sleepy...