Part 3: What makes you beautiful (H, soft)
With all of the Sentai monsters destroyed, Evolt wasn't amazed. To him, it was children's play after all. He had the power to resurrect anyone of them as long as he pleased, so it was his discretion to use his power in the most graceful manner. He wanted to have fun with his 'sons', who were the ones he set his eyes on for catastrophic pranks.
"Just a little more, and the universe's mine." Evolt calmly said.
Killbas was stronger than Evolt, but he was less intelligent. He was a brute with wild instincts, just like Banjou Ryuga. The siblings Killbas and Evolt were like twisted versions of Banjou and Sento. Also, Evolt has assembled a wide network of lieutenants. One of these was Mad Gallant, a psychotic control freak with a tendency of abusing anyone caught with sheer violence. Space Ninja Demost was the master manipulator aside from Evolt himself, and was adept in ninjutsu of the space. Even the Gangler top generals Goche Ru Medou, Zamigo Delma and Destra Majjo were equally dangerous. As Gangler Monsters with double golden safes, Destra and Zamigo possessed tremendous power, Destra with superhuman strength, Zamigo had lethal ice manipulation.
"Okay Stinger. Just lie down and rest." Lucky told Stinger.
Stinger lay on the bed with his back exposed. He was relieved of his anxiety after the stressful battle in the park.
"Give me a break already." Stinger sighed.
The tail on Stinger's butt looked real, but it was unknown if it was a part of his physiology or just a plastic replica for cosmetic purposes.
"Shall I bite it?" Lucky touched Stinger's tail.
"Hey!!!" Stinger turned his head backwards.
"I told you it's just a costume accessory. You're making a fool of yourself." Lucky pulled Stinger's tail out.
The tail was indeed a nice-looking scorpion tail, but it was unfortunately fake. Lucky could pull it out from his back as if it was mere toy.
"So you have no genuine tail. What a silly guy." Lucky slapped Stinger's bottom.
Stinger was shocked to see Lucky holding his tail. It was stiff and motionless like a plastic toy in spite of looking real. He had no real tail or anything. He was just mere human, dressed up for dramatic reasons and costume fantasies.
"You made me into a fool." Lucky told Stinger.
Lucky stripped Stinger off his pants and continued the slapping and massaging stuff.
"Nice, kitty." Lucky said.
"I'm no kitty, you're my kitty." Stinger snuggled Lucky as he undressed him.
Suddenly, Stinger noticed a scratch mark on Lucky's left shoulder. It was a mark made from a claw or a sharp weapon.
"You're hurt." Stinger reminded.
Lucky said with a brief statement: "Not life-threatening as you seem."
Lucky was hurt in the previous battle while fighting a bunch of monsters, mostly Daikaan of the Jark Matter. He had a nasty scratch mark from the Daikaan Shaidos's sharp claws.
"You're hurting a lot?!" Stinger tried to touch Lucky's wound.
Lucky made a slight grimace as Stinger put his hand close to the wound.
"It's all right. Don't need to fuss up." Lucky turned his face away and slightly pushed Stinger out.
Lucky was 184 centimeters tall and Stinger was a bit shorter than him. Pushing Stinger out was easy for him at first, but the young gentleman hugged him tighter.
"Be my bottom tonight." Stinger said.
"No way." Lucky replied.
Stinger: "Surely you will."
Lucky: *shrugged* "Whatever."
Then Stinger held Lucky's chin and pushed his face closer to him. Lucky didn't like to be bossed around, and he didn't like to boss others around either. So he pulled Stinger close to him and began a French kiss with him on purpose instead.
"Sweetheart." Lucky whispered.
"Lovely dear." Stinger also murmured as he lay on the bed with his soulmate.
What happened afterwards could be only be thoroughly explained with insiders' delicate conversations, which could never be leaked out by any means.
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