Don't Make Summer Hotter! a Keroro Gunso fanfiction by GrandMoff YOU OUGHT TO KNOW: (My disclaimer/notes) This shoujo ai fan story is based on the manga (not the anime) Keroro Gunso--aka Sgt Frog--and as such is not to be taken seriously! I sincerely hope you enjoy it; I had a lot of fun writing it. Warning: Natsumi+Aki is one of the pairs in this story (hot mother/daughter sex!) +++++ "U fu fu fu!" Koyuki chuckled softly to herself. The ninja girl had to pat herself on the back: her plan to seduce Natsumi would surely work this time. She kept mixing the new aphrodesiac she'd been working on. Her last attempt simply hadn't been direct enough--she'd gotten Natsumi naked with her in the bath, but the vapors had just not been as strong as she wanted. Natsumi--the beautiful, great-smelling, city-dwelling redhead (sigh of love)--had been a bit disoriented, but her willpower was very strong. Koyuki loved that about her, too. Ah Natsumi...what a wonderful goal to work toward! The long-haired ninja had made her potion about five times stronger this time, and had put it in a sweet jasmine tea. Instead of inhalation, ingestion would be the method of introduction; that would make the "tea" stronger yet. "I can't wait any longer; she will be mine! Natsumi-chan will be helpless after this! At last!" +++++ "--mine! Natsumi-chan will be helpless after this! At last!" First Sergeant Kururu couldn't believe his ears. He'd been testing a new parabolic ear, and this was unbelievable good fortune. He hadn't heard the whole statement, but enough to know that the Pokopenian living with Dororo was working on a drink to neutralize the Keroro platoon's most fearsome enemy. It was an unexpected source of help, but he knew the sergeant would want to hear about it. Keroro might even be happy enough to expand his allotment of the budget! "Ku ku ku...hey, Keroro! Do you have any interest--" "--In a minute, okay? Making a perfect model means 100% concentration! Tamama, have you got those decals ready?" "You bet, Sergeant-san!" Kururu settled down to wait. Those Gundams were definitely Keroro's biggest weakness; and Private Tamama was too much a sychophant to help rein in the sergeant's modeling passion. Oh well. Luckily, he had a very high-powered camera (or two) trained on Dororo's house, so he could glean the formula of the new elixir simply by watching this ninja girl. He'd love to put the cameras in the house, but Koyuki and Dororo were too sharp. They sniffed out such things right away. "What're you working on, Kururu?" Oh crap! "Corporal Giroro! I'm trying to find a new weapon to use against the Pokopenians, and I was hoping to get some help." Kururu could turn this situation around. If he didn't say that he intended to use it against Natsumi, he might even get some assistance from the unwitting hot-head. "There's a faintly lavender formula in the house next door; I sure could use a bit of it for analysis. Of course, Dororo-kun will stop whoever tries to get it, so I suppose--" "--I can get it for you! Dororo was lucky last time we fought! If it's for the invasion, I can easily get this liquid!" The red corporal stalked toward the arms room. Hook, line, and sinker, Kururu thought. At very least, he'll be out of our way for a while. Kururu watched as Keroro and Tamama finished building the model. It looked all right, but surely there were better things to do with their time. "Sugoi, Sergeant!" Tamama chirped. "Arigatou. I'm glad you can appreciate this model-making business, Private. It's good training. Soon, our skills will be great enough to strike fear into the hearts of anyone at a convention in the greater Tokyo area! Won't that be something? Kero kero kero!" Tamama sweatdropped. "Kururu-kun, didn't you say something a few minutes ago?" Keroro said, turning to the first sergeant and his computer bank. "Yes. I think you'll be pleased. I've been watching the girl who lives with Dororo and she's come up with a way to...incapacitate Hinata Natsumi-sama!" "'The girl who lives with Dororo'--hm, doesn't she adore Natsumi-sama? She'd never do anything that would hurt her. No, positive thoughts! I must break free of the oppression of that demon. Show me what you have, Kururu." "Of course, ku ku ku ku." Kururu replayed the audio bit he'd received from his new microphone. "And we can easily reproduce this elixir; I know exactly what's in it," he finished. "Very good. We'll have to get Giroro-kun out of the way." "I've already sent him on an errand to get a sample of the brew. He'll have to beat Dororo to get it." "Wow! You're strangely efficient today." "Ku ku ku, what do you mean?" "Ah--nothing! Anyway, if the operation succeeds, I see a very large budget in your future. Only the noble art of Gundam-building will exceed it. Let's begin assembling this potion." Why do I even bother, Kururu wondered. Still, he began telling Tamama and Keroro what they needed for the potion. +++++ "Stupid frog!" Natsumi yelled as she took off her shoes. "Why doesn't this floor look vacuumed?" "Master Natsumi, please come this way. Tamama and I have been practicing tea ceremony. Once you have tea with us, I promise we will clean this house from top to bottom." Of course, Natsumi was immediately suspicious. "You'd better not be up to something." "Me? When have I ever--come on, let's get some tea!" "Oh, all right. But as soon as we're done, you're doing your cleaning, you freeloader." The red-haired girl secretly thought Keroro and Tamama looked cute in their small kimonos as they began their tea ceremony. She took the cup and smelled it cautiously. It smelled delicious--and vaguely familiar. She sipped carefully. "Is is good?" Tamama asked with his patented cute grin. "Yes!" Natsumi replied, very surprised. She drank the rest of the tea. "Okay, Private, let's get back to our Gundams," Kero chuckled. "What?" Natsumi barked. "Cleaning time! You aren't fooling around today, you dumb frog; Mom's coming home in an hour and this place will be spotless for her!" "Just ignore her, Sergeant," Tamama said, grabbing Keroro's hand. "She's helpless now!" Natsumi's eyes glinted. "Helpless, am I?" +++++ "But Kururu's audio was so convincing," Keroro whined as he picked himself up from the floor. "We even gave her ten times the dose, to be safe." "Don't worry, I'll help you," Tamama gasped. "Can you set my broken arm first?" +++++ "That idiot," Natsumi muttered. "I can't get a moment's peace." The doorbell rang suddenly, startling her. She had to admit, she did feel strange. Not helpless, but...odd. More open to stimuli, perhaps. The athletic girl answered the door. Koyuki was standing there, but she was wearing a kimono instead of her usual ninja garb. She carried a large basket. "Tee hee, hi, Natsumi-chan! Are you thirsty? I just got some fresh tea from China and I was hoping you'd sample it with me." "Tea? Why's that on--" Natsumi suddenly stopped, dumbstruck. Koyuki looked incredibly hot and sexy. Her hair shimmered more than usual, her chest looked more inviting, her eyes were more brilliant, her ears were cuter, her lips were shinier--why hadn't Natsumi ever noticed how beautiful Koyuki was before? It couldn't be just the kimono. Natsumi began blushing, hoping she could get that kimono off Koyuki. "Ano...daijobu, Natsumi-chan?" Koyuki was a little alarmed at the way the redhead was staring at her, and she seemed to be drooling a bit. "I'm fine! Don't mind me! Yes, come in, come in! Let's have some tea. Come to the bathroom; we'll drink it while we bathe. Hurry, hurry!" Natsumi grabbed Koyuki's hand and raced to bathroom with her. Koyuki's heart pounded as she eagerly followed the girl of her dreams. As soon as she made it to the bathroom, Natsumi slammed and locked the door behind them and kissed her gently but deeply. "Oh! Mm!" the lithe ninja gasped. She hadn't given Natsumi the tea yet, so why-- --Natsumi's hands were inside her clothes! Koyuki was lost--it felt so good--she couldn't think anymore. She sank to the floor with Natsumi, still kissing her feverishly. "I want you, Koyuki-chan; I want you so badly I can't stand it! Let's make love," Natsumi panted. Her hands moved like lightning, finding their way under Koyuki's kimono and yanking her panties to the floor. "Oh yes, Natsumi!" Koyuki sang. "I'm yours. Do anything you want to me, anything. I love you." She tried to kiss Natsumi's lips. But Natsumi wasn't interested in that. Her lust gave her inhuman strength and she put Koyuki on her back, straddled her face, and started gobbling the ninja's overflowing vagina. "Hurry, lick me too!" she pleaded, then fastened her mouth on Koyuki's sex again. Koyuki was shocked. She knew her climax was mere seconds away. Natsumi was not just fast, not just energetic, she was very, very talented as well. The black-haired ninja managed to push Natsumi's panties aside, exposing her gorgeous, dripping labia. She dove in, and the taste was divine. The two girls came together, drenching each other's faces, drinking each other's essence. The pleasure was unbelievable, and it happened so fast it was astounding. "Oh yes! Koyuki!" Natsumi chanted. "Natsumi!" Koyuki yelled in rapture. Natsumi's orgasm kept going! Her ecstasy gave her even more energy and she focused it on Koyuki's vagina--now penetrating with two fingers as well as her tongue. The red-haired girl's body felt like it was made of lava. There was no quenching the heat that rose within her. She feasted on Koyuki's twat like she would die if she stopped. Koyuki was approaching another climax, fast. She tried to keep up with Natsumi. Soon, the crisis was upon her, and her hips thrust themselves into Natsumi's face, impaling her on that skilled tongue. The ninja girl tried to think. Her she was, writhing and panting and moaning, and Natsumi was solid as a rock above her. Natsumi was obviously in the midst of a monstrous orgasm, but she wasn't shaking in the least, and she was having no trouble breathing. A mystery for some other time. Koyuki kept eating Natsumi's juicy cunt as well as she could, working her fingers into the routine. She had another orgasm. And another, and another...Natsumi still hadn't come down from her first! In fact, whenever Koyuki stopped to take a short breather, Natsumi would moan and wiggle her pelvis, trying to entice Koyuki back to her. Koyuki began to get tired. Her seventh (or was it her eighth or ninth?) orgasm washed over her and Koyuki could endure no more. "Natsumi!" she gasped. "We've got...to stop!" The girl shook her head vehemently, while her tongue was still busy making its rounds; Koyuki promptly had another glorious orgasm. She honestly wanted to return to the beautiful treasure that waited impatiently just centimeters above her, but she couldn't. She had to lie there and hope the next wave of bliss wouldn't kill her. She was growing short of breath. The world was spinning. Koyuki hit her tenth (or was it her twelfth?) climax and passed out cold. +++++ "Aw, c'mon," Natsumi pouted, realizing Koyuki was no longer responding to her. "Of all the times to take a nap! That girl tastes so good, and she licks like a champion: but now what am I supposed to do? Well, I suppose another taste or two wouldn't hurt, until she wakes up." But Natsumi's sexual peak was rapidly waning, and the fog in her mind was clearing. Now that Koyuki was unconscious, she was no longer a sex partner--which broke the aphrodesiac's spell. Natsumi abruptly realized what she'd been doing. "Oh no!" she whispered. "Poor Koyuki-chan! What did I do? Although, she sure didn't seem to mind--even so, I shouldn't have done that. What came over me?" The redhead only needed a moment of reflection. What had Keroro said? "You're helpless now," or some dumb thing like that. Whatever he'd put in her tea was behind this. Natsumi grew furious thinking about this latest act of treachery. When I find him, she thought, he's going to wish he'd never heard of Pokopen. She carefully lifted Koyuki, took the girl to her room and laid her on her futon, making the ninja girl as comfortable as she could. How much of it--if she was honest with herself--really was the strange tea's fault? Koyuki certainly looked delectable as she lay there, sleeping innocently, her face flushed with recent pleasure. Natsumi stomped out of her bedroom. At least the house looked clean, but the space frog was not in the living room. Natsumi needed answers, so she had to ask him what his nefarious plan had been. Of course, he was more than likely in his room or his underground base. Angry but curious, Natsumi knocked on the door to Keroro's room. "Come in!" a cheerful voice answered. "Don't mind if I do," Natsumi answered wryly, opening the door. "Oh, hi, Moa-chan. Have you seen your uncle...anywhere...around..." Natsumi was blindsided by the Lord of Terror's beauty. Angol Moa was sitting at the kotatsu, reading, and she looked angelic. Her smooth bronze skin and silky golden-blonde hair tugged at Natsumi's heartstrings. The alien girl had the power to destroy the world, true; but she was always kind and gentle. Natsumi also remembered seeing the girl's well-formed chest: once covered with a lacy bra, and once bare! Natsumi's sexual hunger grew with every passing second. "...feeling all right? Natsumi-sama?" Moa was asking with concern in her voice. Natsumi's mind was working furiously. How could she score with this young goddess? Moa was so naive and pure--there had to be a way, though! "You mentioned wanting to speak to Uncle? I'm sorry, I haven't seen in today," Moa said, trying to wake Natsumi from her apparent trance. "Are you, like, okay?" "Actually, I'm pretty depressed. I don't feel so good." "Oh, I'm sorry. Can I help in any way?" "Could you--no, I can't ask that." "Please do! You're so nice to us--letting us stay here, letting us plan to take over your world--I want to help if I can." "W-would you...give me a kiss then?" Natsumi asked, feigning reluctance. Moa looked startled. "No one's ever asked that from me! I can try, though." Natsumi supressed her evil grin. "It's okay. I'll teach you, Moa-chan. I think you'll like it." She approached the shorter girl and hugged her tightly, then pressed her lips gently to Moa's. It felt great, and the Lord of Terror seemed very eager to learn. Natsumi forced herself not to rush as much as she had with Koyuki, but her resolve to take it slowly was vanishing with every touch of Moa's soft lips. "N-Natsumi-sama! What are you doing?" Moa cried. Without realizing, Natsumi had already unbuttoned the girl's skirt and slid it past Moa's hips; now her hands were working on the pullover sweater. Natsumi thought fast. "Teaching you to kiss," she fibbed. "We've gotten off to a good start, but to go further I have to take off your clothes. You probably ought to undress me too." "I've never heard of that custom--" "--I was born on Pokopen, remember? You trust me, don't you?" Natsumi asked in her sexiest voice. "Uh, like, I think so," Moa answered, recovering from her shock. Natsumi began teasing Moa's slender neck with her lips and tongue as her fingers worked on Moa's bra clasp. "Do you like how this feels?" "Yes, I like it a lot!" "Good--that's how it's supposed to feel. Go ahead, take off my clothes." Angol Moa turned all her attention to the task. She didn't notice much as her own clothes disappeared, but just as she was about to unhook Natsumi's bra, she felt Natsumi's fingers on her lower lips, teasing her gently. "Ooh!" she gasped. "I've never felt that before." "Keep going, there's a good girl. Once you've got me naked, just imitate what I'm doing. You'll pick it up in no time." Natsumi casually stuck two of her fingers in Moa's mouth. "Suck them. You've got to get them wet. Oh, you're good at that!" Natsumi probed the shorter girl's entrance carefully, gradually letting her fingers slip farther between the girl's swelling labia. "Natsumi...sama. I like this...a lot! Oh!" "Please, do it to me too, Moa-chan." "Oh, yeah!" Moa struggled with Natsumi's underwear and finally removed it. She let her fingers explore between Natsumi's thighs. The sensation of Moa's energetic fingertips on her cunt threw Natsumi into high gear. She moaned and began sliding her fingers all the way in and out of Moa's hot, tight vagina, fucking her forcefully, while being careful not to hurt her. Moa was responding with a lot of slick fluid and heavy breathing, just as an Earth girl would. "It's great, Natsumi-sama!" she yelled. "What is--oh, I...feel so...ah! Oh! Ah!" As a trembling Moa hurtled through her very first orgasm, Natsumi reluctantly withdrew her fingers to taste the girl's come. Glorious nectar--delicious! The redhead just had to drink that from that tap! She waited until her own orgasm subsided a little before she changed positions, pulling Moa up, over her hungry mouth. "You're learning very well," Natsumi purred, meaning every word of it. "Keep doing what I do; we'll both love it!" Natsumi's tongue and lips sucked and licked and stroked and massaged and caressed, trying to "milk" Moa's snatch of every drop of ambrosia. Her hands fondled the girl's tender breasts, playing with the sensitive nipples. Moa did her best to imitate all of Natsumi's moves, much to Natsumi's pleasure. As she had with Koyuki, she reached orgasm and stayed there! Wave after wave of sexual bliss battered her and still she wanted more. She could feel Moa's spasms getting more and more violent beneath her, but there was no way she would ease her attack on that exquisite well of honey. "I...can't go--go on any...more, Natsu--Na--sama!" Moa gasped after yet another mind-blowing climax. "You're...just too--too good!" Moa collapsed onto Natsumi's body, so exhausted that she was asleep before she landed. +++++ "Aw, not again!" Natsumi cried. She tried shaking Moa gently, but the alien beauty was clearly worn out. Natsumi's body and mind began to calm. I did it again! Oh no, what will Moa-chan think of me? Feeling slightly guilty, Natsumi dressed Moa as best she could and laid her under the kotatsu, making it look as though she'd fallen asleep reading. The girl really did look like an angel in repose. "I'm sorry," Natsumi whispered, kissing Moa's lips a final time. Yummy! They were very soft and tasted of Natsumi herself. Natsumi savored her own flavor and crept out of the room. "Hm, I guess I didn't find out what that idiot was up to," Natsumi said as she strode down the hall. "It's pretty clear, though; that tea must have been some sort of sex-potion. Why would he give me something like that?" The redhead pondered for a minute and couldn't think of a single reason. Oh well. Best to stay in her room until she heard Fuyuki return from his club meeting. Then she'd tell him to find the sergeant and that would be that. Natsumi had finished her homework and was sitting at her desk, composing a poem, when she heard the front door open and shut. She hopped up from the chair. Fuyuki would know where the sergeant was; this mystery was as good as solved. "I'm home!" "Shit!" Natsumi said quietly. She'd forgotten that Fuyuki's club would be running late tonight, whereas her mother, Aki, would be home early. But Aki wouldn't trigger the potion's effect, would she? Natsumi couldn't see her mother that way-- --Of course she could. Aki was sex personified. Her confidence, her beauty, her gorgeous DD breasts--there was suddenly no doubt in Natsumi's mind that the aphrodesiac would make her want to jump her mom's bones. A shiver of fear ran through the redhead. "Natsumi? Are you here?" Aki sounded like she was coming closer. "Oka-san! I'm fine! Don't come in!" Natsumi called desparately. "Sure. But come to the kitchen, Natsumi; I'm going to make supper and I could use your help." "I--I can't tonight." "What? Come on, you love cooking with me!" "I'm sorry, I can't." "Natsumi, what's going on?" Natsumi heard her mom approaching her room. The girl looked around, hoping for a miraculous escape route to magically appear. Koyuki! The ninja girl had been asleep on her bed, but now she was gone! Aki knocked on the door. "Natsumi?" "Mom, I'm really tired." The doorknob turned. Dread compelled Natsumi to keep her eyes on the floor. If she looked up, it was all over. "Something is obviously wrong. Why don't you tell me what it is?" Aki said kindly. "I just--don't feel--good," Natsumi mumbled. "Well, I wonder if I can't fix that with...'Love's Special Hold'!" Aki hugged Natsumi, cradling the girl's head between her enormous, soft breasts. Natsumi was flung past any chance at rational thought. Quick as a flash, she yanked up her mother's halter top and started squeezing, licking, and sucking those perfect breasts, pouring her lust onto her mother's chest. "Oh!" Aki gasped. "Natsumi! N-Natsumi? Oh! Natsumi! Honey, you have to stop that!" "Please, Mom," Natsumi pleaded, her voice somewhat muffled as she continued to make love to Aki's twin mounds. Aki couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was this really her little girl? Wow, she was good at--No! She was the adult; she had to put a stop to this, no matter how wonderful it felt. With her remaining self-control, she carefully, firmly, separated Natsumi from her chest. But Natsumi was not to be defeated. Her hands grabbed Aki's waist. She released Aki's belt buckle with one hand and caressed her firm ass with the other. Aki's grip on her shoulders faltered. Natsumi kissed her mother's lips tenderly. "Mom, I need you. You're so beautiful. I need to give you pleasure," Natsumi whispered when she briefly broke the kiss. Aki's resistance broke and fell away. Natsumi was her daughter, but she was also loving and beautiful and fantastically sexy. Dazed, powerless, she let Natsumi push her onto the bed. Natsumi was fascinated with Aki's breasts--as soon as she had taken off the flimsy halter top and those short, tight shorts (deep within her subconscious, she wondered if it was Aki's habit not to wear underwear)--she began teasing the large, rigid nipples with her tongue and lips. Aki's moans were extremely satisfying to hear. The girl stroked the woman's vulva until she was very wet and slowly inserted two fingers into her. Aki's breath caught, and her legs spread wide. Her daughter was fucking her, and she was unbelievable. Aki let her teenage daughter take possession of her body. Who better than her to teach her child about sex, after all? If Natsumi was doing this, she obviously wasn't going out and getting pregnant, Aki rationalized. Natsumi lightly massaged her clit, while she slipped another finger into her mom's slippery cunt. Aki's gasps grew faster. Her pelvis surged with Natsumi's rhythm. Aki's orgasm flooded her with bliss and energy, and fierce love for her daughter. She had to give something back to the girl. Aki rapidly undressed her daughter, ravenous for her gorgeous young body. She smiled when she felt how wet the girl was. She slid a finger between Natsumi's labia. Natsumi was tight--but not as tight as Aki figured she should be. Aki added another finger and tried to speak. "Honey, have you been...doing this...with anyone else?" she gasped. "Hai, Oka-sama," Natsumi sighed in reply. "Oh, that feels great!" "Who?" Aki somehow managed to press. "Koyuki-chan..." Natsumi began. Good, she chose a girl, Aki thought with relief. "...and Moa-chan," Natsumi finished a moment later. Really? "Only them?" Aki squeaked. "Hai!" The thought of her beautiful daughter fucking the beautiful alien girl and the beautiful ninja girl intensified Aki's next orgasm, which arrived in seconds. The images were so hot! Aki really wished she'd seen it. She concentrated on satisfying her lovely daughter. Natsumi felt her mother's redoubled efforts and they were more than enough. Ecstasy overtook her and the flow of her juice increased even more. "Yes!" she screamed. Aki was just as enthusiastic as Moa or Koyuki had been, but much more experienced. Her fingers felt like heaven. But suddenly they were gone. Aki slipped out of her stunned daughter's grasp, leaving her temporarily unable to do anything but watch her mother. "Come on," Aki said, taking her hand and helping her up from the bed. "We're going to my room to do this right!" Trembling, still craving more, Natsumi entered her mom's bedroom. "Lie down," Aki said. "Don't worry, I'll be right there." Because Aki hadn't lost consciousness, the potion had not stopped working. Natsumi lay on the bed and started masturbating. "Hurry, Oka-san!" she begged. The red-haired girl was abruptly flipped over. She felt her mom's strong hands on her hips, pulling her up. She screamed her pleasure as something firm entered her dripping snatch from behind. She looked to her right. Aki's large mirror showed her what was happening; Aki was rapidly fucking her with a strap-on dildo. She came immediately at the erotic sight and the pleasant sensations. Aki saw her watching and winked. She leaned over Natsumi. Her soft breasts and hard nipples pressed into Natsumi's back. Aki was able to reach Natsumi's clitoris and she began massaging it gently. Natsumi's climax grew much stronger as additional pleasure overloaded her senses and her mind. The dildo didn't do much for her by itself, but Aki's breasts and fingers, and the feeling of love and the ability to watch what was happening--Natsumi began to writhe and pant. It got tougher and tougher for her to breathe as she concentrated on pushing her hips into her mother's. For the first time today, she felt fatigue. Aki had another orgasm as she watched her daughter in the mirror. Natsumi didn't know that the dildo was also planted deep within her, and that both of them were giving and receiving incredible bliss. She gave a few more thrusts and pulled out, letting her daughter collapse to the bed. She gingerly removed the strap-on. Aki just had to taste that young, freshly-pounded pussy. She knelt above her daughter in a 69-position. Natsumi needed no urging; she dove right in, lapping her mother's tangy syrup. Aki groaned her way through another orgasm and started drinking from Natsumi's swollen lips. The two ladies swapped pleasure and fluids, trembling, gasping, sweating, moaning. At last, Aki could do no more. "I love you, Natsumi!" she rasped. She passed out, her head still between her daughter's legs. +++++ Natsumi caught her breath as her orgasm wound down and her mind cleared. "Not mom too!" she croaked. "...but damn! She was great! Oh!" The sight of her voluptous mother, sweaty and grinning, with Natsumi's girl-cum all over her face, was simply breathtaking. Natsumi had never seen anything so arousing. She couldn't resist kissing her mother's lips once more, and she again savored her own taste. "I'd say I'm sorry, Mom," she whispered, "but I'm not. You are so good!" Natsumi covered Aki with a blanket and walked back to her room, lost in thought. If she was honest with herself, this had easily been the best day of her life. Aki had never tried to tell her that being gay was wrong, so she felt no guilt about making love to Koyuki or Moa. She really couldn't even feel guilty about scoring with her mom! Aki had clearly enjoyed it; maybe she had actually needed it. Who knew how much she'd desired Natsumi? Natsumi sat at her chair. A breeze refreshed her. Wait, had she left her window open? "Natsumi-sama, please don't be alarmed." "Dororo! I'm glad to see you!" And it was true; Natsumi really was relieved to see the frog ninja. He seemed the most normal of the alien invaders, and he was probably there on behalf of Koyuki. "Please drink this," the blue space frog said, holding a small vile out to her. Natsumi did as she was told. "Koyuki will explain everything in a few minutes, once the antidote has had time to work," Dororo said, and he jumped out of the open window and disappeared. So I have Koyuki to thank. I suspected. Hm... Natsumi lay on her bed and waited, happy to be resting feeling better than she ever had. Soon she heard Koyuki's voice beneath her window, calling her. Natsumi got up and walked to the window. "Koyuki-chan!" she said. "Natsumi-chan! How are you feeling?" "Incredible!" Natsumi answered honestly. "Do you mind if I come in?" "Please do." One superhuman leap and the ninja girl stood in Natsumi's room. She pushed her fingers together. "I have to apologize--" Natsumi cut her off with a hug. "--No you don't! Today was better than my wildest dreams! I was hoping you'd tell me exactly what happened, though. Sit down." Koyuki sat next to Natsumi on her bed. "I'm glad you aren't angry. I--um--I made another aphrodesiac, to try to seduce you. Somehow, Keroro got the formula and duplicated it. According to Dororo, he thought it would make you weak, and he gave you way more than I would have--about ten times more, I think. The potion was designed to make you want to make love to women. I didn't expect it to get out of hand--I'm sorry." Natsumi lifted Koyuki's chin and kissed her tenderly. "I'm sure I'm going to be sore tomorrow, but if you'll give me massages when I want them, I'll call it even!" +++++ Of course, getting winks and grins from Moa and Aki at breakfast the next morning, Natsumi realized that things weren't going to be quite so simple. +++++ A final note: Aki's "Love's Special Hold" killer lock is featured in episode LX (60), volume 7! ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Back to Keroro Gunso Shoujo-Ai Fanfiction