The Gorgeous Disaster that is Cobalt

The music track for this work is Go the Distance by Peyton

The young warrior lays in bed. Sleep isn’t coming easily – not the night before the most essential day of her life. Deciding that sleep will be next to impossible, the girl known as Cobalt slides her hand down her panties.

Slowly she begins rubbing herself in small, circular motions over her entire Pussy, feeling the wetness grow between her legs letting little mewling sound escape her lips. Thoughts of who her Aibo will be dance around her head. Cobalt, never being the best academically, but pretty strong in the physical trials, was middle-of-the-pack overall.

The young woman imagines that a gorgeous girl with long, pink hair is between her legs, eating her Pussy. It’s Tabitha — a warrior who, just like Cobalt, is about to figure out who her Aibo is tomorrow.

Cobalt continues to roll her fingers over her slit. Feeling her wetness grow, she brings her fingers to her lips. She sucks them clean and she returns to fingering herself.

“Oh, Tabatha!”

With her Free hand, the athletic girl slips her hand under her shirt, pulling on her nipple. Working her fingers deeper & quicker into her Pussy, she feels her Orgasm create as she rubs her clit fiercely with her palm.

“Tabatha oh fuck Tabatha!” she moans.

The young princess is awoken by Jojo. Her name is actually Joanna, but, as a little girl, Cobalt at all times called her ‘Jojo,’ and the nickname stuck. She’s been the family caretaker of Cobalt’s entire life.

Giving the pixie-hairstyled girl a gentle nudge awake, she says, “Time to get up! It’s your Aibo day. Nervous about who your Aibo will be? Are you excited?”

Groggily, the raven-haired beauty with fiery emerald eyes awakes. Natural baby-blue streaks cut through the black in her short pixie cut. She was never very busty. It’s at all times been a sensitive subject for the now-18-year-old Cobalt Dark Kodachi.

She rolls out of bed wearing her favorite black Fairy Tail logo shirt and her favorite blue -and-white horizontal-striped panties. Cobalt stands, still out of it,while Jo works furiously around her, grabbing her attire for the day.

While Jo works furiously around her grabbing her attire for the day. Jo pulls the black body suit up Cobalt’s athletic body. It’s adorned with her clan and family markings, showing that she’s from a royal line. Her mother is Freyja, the Queen of the Kodachi.

Cobalt adjusts the bodysuit so it’s not bunched or ill-fitting, making sure it covers every curve and crevice like a glove. She gives a few twists, bends and stretches to make sure it stays in place.

Showing that she’s from a Royal line. She’s a Princess her mother is Freyja the Queen of the Kodachi. Cobalt adjust the bodysuit so it’s not bunched or ill fitting making sure it covers every curve and crevice like a glove.

Meeting her soon-to-be-forever partner is nerve wracking. Despite that, the young princess is beyond excited for the party tonight. The conclusion of the ceremony is followed by a colossal party — the – biggest of the year.

Her faithful friend moves around her with speed and efficiency, attaching the armour parts to her royal attire. The shoulder pads are first. The metal is made to blend her blue with black in a swirl of color. The symbols are the clan markings. They’re triangles linked together, with three floating on the flat sides.

The woman works diligently, placing the breastplate’s front and back together, locking them in place. It’s more ceremonial then functional. Cobalt takes an opportunity to check herself out in the mirror. She’s at all times wondered the formal armor was so fucking cool. The breastplate is adorned with her family markings running up the side.

JoJo brings a skirt over to Cobalt. It’s soft leather with a belt; two flowing pieces of material dangle from the sides, both sheer baby-blue. They flow down and around her.

Finally, the boots: simple black leather with blue buckles that match the streaks in her hair. With her outfit complete, Cobalt glances over her appearance in the mirror again.

Pulling the princess in a tight hug, JoJo sniffles a bit. “My little blue devil’s all grown up.”

Cobalt, not shying away, thanks Jo for at all times having her back – even against her mother.

*********

Sabine is already up when her mother, Elisa Makoto, enters her daughter‘s room. The purple-haired girl was already in her ceremonial dress — a very traditional Chinese style.

She finished her makeup to really make her natural purple hair and eyes pop, and then applied some purple lipstick. She wore her medium length hair in a complex braid. Simply put, she was stunning.

Moving in behind her daughter, Elisa says, “I can’t believe it’s your Aibo. It seems like it arrived in an instant. I was taking you to school with your hair in pigtails.”

Sabine, at the mention of pigtails, blushes at a sudden memory. Looking over her makeup and outfit one last time, she says, “I’m ready. Let’s go to the ceremony.”

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Lined up with the other graduates to be assigned Aibo, Cobalt glances around.

Nice, the athletic teen wondered to herself. Being thirteen of twenty-five isn’t bad. I’m nicely hidden in the middle of the pack.

Suddenly, Cobalt’s feelings of contentment are smashed into infinitesimal shards. The voice of her mother, Queen Freyja Kodachi, booms over the PA.

In the barest of whispers, Coblat utters, “Shit!” The young warrior knows this is not gonna be good for her.

The regal voice of the Queen fills the air. “Well, it’s Aibo time, and being Queen has its benefits. Now, if my daughter would join me onstage.”

The twelve women in front of her turn with very unfriendly looks to the princess. Holding her head high, she walks with the confidence of royalty as the Princess of the Kodachi, joining her mother on stage.

“Now that my daughter has joined me, we will be doing her Aibo first. And, as Queen, I’ve personally selected this pair. Sabine Makoto & Cobalt Dark Kodachi are to be Aibo from this moment forward.”

Some rumblings happen before the crowd erupts in applause.

A shocked Sabine says, “Oh fuck.” Sabine’s inner thoughts are screaming at her. The fuck up daughter of the Queen? This is who I worked so hard to be paired with? She climbs the stage nervously.

Directing Sabine to stand to her left, while Cobalt stands to her right, the Queen begins instructing. The Enjo to start matching the rest of the graduates.

One graduate in particular – a busty, green-haired girl with pale red eyes named Madilina Shoji – grits her teeth as she is presented with Tabatha Yuskay. She rapidly mutters, “Fucking Princess is a god damn loser bitch gets my girl I worked hard for because Mommy steps in.”

Tabatha steps beside the sullen green-haired girl. Her heart sinks when she sees her future partner’s eyes burning a hole through Cobalt, now forever joined to Sabine.

Standing proud, the Princess of the Kodachi finally looks at her new partner and her heart skips a beat.. She’s the cutest thing Cobalt’s ever seen. Sabine’s purple hair and eyes are so cute — especially with the pouty look below them — that Cobalt is smitten.

The Queen pulls a ceremonial hairpin from her hair, handing it to Cobalt. Her daughter slashes her finger open, applying the fresh blood like lipstick. The Princess, in turn, hands the pin to Sabine, who repeats the ritual on herself.

Sabine’s inner turmoil rolls through her mind. How the fuck did I go from being potentially paired with Madilina to now being Aibo with Cobalt Kodachi? Don’t I deserve better than all of her supposed limitless potential? All she does is coast by on her natural talent, and she never excels at anything academic. Madilina actually worked hard and got results.

Sabine leans in kissing Cobalt. Their blood mingles and flows into her mouth. She can feel Cobalt’s passion flow into her. She opens her mouth as Cobalt slips her tongue in. Sabine’s thoughts shift immediately from dread to something else.

Maybe I got lucky after all, she thinks to herself. One kiss, and she already knows she’s getting lucky tonight.

With the formal celebration over and only four couples refusing the Aibo, it was a very successful year. The party kicks off with weapons demonstrations, displays of archery, dance routines, the opening celebrations to the Olympics pales in comparison. Plates and plates of food are brought out, with the alcohol flowing freely.

Sabine is running around talking to her friends as Cobalt drinks from a bottle of wine.

With her fresh bottle of red wine, Cobalt slips away from the party, replaying this morning and how excited she was for this party — just to have it all tossed in the trash by her mom pairing her with Sabine and jumping the order.

“That’ll make me even more popular. Fuck. Thanks, Mom.”

Cobalt heads to Skypoint; it’s an observation tower, and the tallest structure on the island. The walk does little to brighten the somber, black-and-blue-haired princess’s mood.

Having reached the top of the tower, she sits on her perch, listening to music and drinking wine.

She cues up ‘What Would You Do’ by Seether.

Gotta discover a better way to quit the cigarettes

Gotta drink another drink until I can forget

Gotta discover a way to feel like I’m myself

Woah

With the whiskey came the things that I do regret

(Erodes my body, breaks my body down) And I know there were things I should not have said

I believe you’ve already got them written down

Woah

When the world around me can feel so rotten

I am sorry for making you feel so low

Never going to lose these feelings I regret

At all times going to be the same old tired shit

What would you do?

What would you do?

Looking around for Cobalt, the purple-haired woman can not seem to locate her. With great annoyance, the newly-appointed Duchess of Kodachi is looking for her princess. Finally, she bumps into Queen Freyja.

With a graceful bow, she says, “My Queen, I seem to have lost track of your daughter. You wouldn’t happen to know where she is?”

The Queen smirks, thinking that she knows her daughter all too well. She assumes she’s slipped away from the festivities already. “Walk with me, Sabine. I would like to converse with you.” She motions for Sabine to follow her.

Walking with the Queen, Sabine can not help but notice that she’s tall – easily 6 feet.. Her long hair was in a queen’s braid that went all the way down to her perfect apple bottom. The dark blue streaks in hair would be mistaken for black if they didn’t shimmer in the light.

The Queen’s shoulder pads are adorned with the family crest. The royal markings that signify her station are wings, artfully blended into the rest of the images. The armor is otherwise an exact match for the suit that Cobalt is wearing, but the Queen also wears a cape that’s the same color as her streaks.

Freyja is the sort of beauty that Helen of Troy must have been. Her golden eyes topped everything else; they were either breathtaking and or unnerving, depending on how she decided to use them.

Walking down the path, the queen began speaking, “I saw the look of disappointment when your name was spoken as being Aibo with my daughter.”

Nervously, Sabine replies, “Not at all, my Queen. I had just studied the previous Aibo celebrations and deduced that I’d be paired with Madilina, Since Maddy and I are both at the top of the class.”

Never one for drawing things out, the Queen hands Sabine a tablet with her grades, Madilina’s grades, and then two sets of grades for Cobalt.

With some confusion, Sabine asks, “Okay I get mine & Madilina’s, but why does Cobalt have two sets?”

With a genuine smile, Freyja replies, “Great question! Why does my daughter have two scores? One is from the tests she took before the actual exam. The other is for what she put on the exam that got officially recorded. Now, why would she purposely score less than her best?”

The Queen’s frustration with her daughter‘s lack of ambition is a source of consternation between the two. Freyja barely hides it while talking with Sabine.

“My lovely daughter, as beautiful as she is smart, has no desire for the throne, or any other responsibility for that matter. But she’s a warrior at her heart, and she couldn’t not know what her true ranking was. Now you know, too. She outscored Madilina by fifteen points, so technically, Cobalt is really first in class. We’ve known for months, and that’s why all the pairings went off so easily after the major change.”

Smiling ear to ear, Sabine asks, “you wouldn’t know where the Princess of Cats ran off to?”

Quizzically the Queen questions, “‘Princess of Cats,’ huh?”

Quickly realizing her faux pax, Sabine says, “I’m sorry, it’s the name everyone calls her when she’s not around.”

Shaking her head, the Queen asks, “So what did my daughter do to earn this nickname?”

With a little smile, Sabine replies, “‘This’ implies that she has others. But it’s because she’s so graceful, like a cat, and, even when she gets knocked down, she always lands on her feet.”

With a smile, Freyja says, “I’ll tell you what her caretaker’s nickname for her is: ‘little blue devil,’ or ‘blue devil’ as she grew older. Do cats like heights and seclusion? Do devils? I think they both do. Take this.” The Queen hands Sabine a bottle of wine, then turns and heads back into the raucous celebration. Sabine smiles.

Lucky, after all.

*********

Leaving behind a placated young warrior, the Queen is approached by her personal Enjo, who dutifully takes the tablet. “Did she believe the story, my Queen?”

With confidence the Queen replies, “Of course she believes my slacker daughter is the best I’m the Queen, after all.”

With hesitation in her voice, the Enjo replies, “Is lying to the young Sabine the best move here, my lady?”

With a heavy sigh, the Queen responds, “It’s the only move. We will speak of this no more.”

*********

With her head spinning with the revelation that Cobalt was actually the best, like she was, Sabine had a new vigor about her to discover the wayward Princess of Cats.

Lost in wondered and drink, Cobalt hadn’t been paying enough attention to her surroundings to notice she had business now.

Taking a seat next to the Princess, Sabine finally speaks. “That’s some view.”

With another drink of wine Cobalt replies, “Yeah, it’s really beautiful up here.”

Setting down the fresh bottle between the two of them, Sabine asks, “So why did you disappear at the party?”

Cobalt hasn’t stopped two things: drinking and looking out at the horizon. She replies, “What you call ‘disappeared’ I call a tactical withdrawal. I had been looking forward to tonight ’til her majesty pulled that shit at the ceremony. Besides, you looked like you were having fun. I didn’t want to ruin the rest of your night, reminding you you’re now Aibo with a fuck up.”

Cobalt tips the wine bottle back for the last time, then tosses it away.

Popping the cork on the fresh bottle, Sabine takes a swig with a small sigh. “No, I wasn’t thrilled to be paired with the Princess of Cats, but after we did the ceremony of the blood kiss, that all changed for me. I felt your passion and your lust for life. I think you’ll make every day an adventure.”

Passing the bottle to Cobalt, Sabine takes a moment to brush the Princess’s hair behind her ear. Taking her chin in her fingers, she kisses the slender lips of this enigmatic woman. Sliding her tongue past the Princess’s lips, Sabine begins to gently message Cobalt’s tongue with her own.

Breaking the kiss, Sabine pulls her dress off, letting it fall to the floor. She gets up and dances around the entranced Princess with a few simple moves. She removes her bra and panties, tossing them at Cobalt with a giggle.

Standing nude in the moonlight, her purple hair framing her slender face and full lips, Sabine’s matching eyes sparkle against the stars.

The reluctant Princess smiles at the sight before her. “You didn’t bring a can opener did you? ‘Cause I’m gonna need a hand getting out of this.”

Sauntering over, Sabine begins assisting the Princess out of her armor, first removing the shoulder pads, setting them down gently on the floor. Next, she removes the skirt, feeling the soft leather in her hands. It has that distinctive smell, and the metalworking and lathering are master quality. She folds it, setting it down by the shoulder pads.

Running her hands over the breastplate, she says, “This work is amazing. The detailing on the armor is exquisite. Will a suit like this be made for me?”

With a little smirk, Cobalt replies, “If you want, but to be honest, the armor is heavy and Hot as hell.” She leans in to kiss Sabine’s full, pouty lips, rolling her tongue around in the purple punk girl’s mouth.

Cobalt, thanks to Sabine’s help, is now down to her boots and bodysuit. Quickly removing the last of her clothing, she begins caressing Sabine’s petite body. She notices that giving the purple-haired girl’s Ass some special attention makes small, cute moans and gasps escape from her throat..

The future Queen of the Kodachi lowers her mouth, taking one of Sabine’s puffy nipples into it. She rolls her tongue gently around the tip, suckling it. She simultaneously tugging the other one while Sabine cradles her head.

The spunky girl with purple eyes begins nibbling on her partner’s neck, licking and kissing her way up to the Princess of Cats’ ears. The Princess groans, letting a fittingly cat-like mewl escape her lips. Sabine then runs her tongue back down Cobalt’s neck, then down to her chest, taking her nipple into her mouth. She teases it while her hand wanders down even farther, to the black-and-blue-haired girl’s wet, wanting Pussy.

Sabine feels that wetness grow from her gentle teasing and rubbing. Biting her lip, the purple eyed girl, says coyly, “My, you’re getting excited quickly. Are you enjoying my touch?”

Cobalt gasps, “Yes yes so good Sabine so good.”

With growing confidence, Sabine now applies more pressure, sliding her hand over the princess’s now-dripping snatch. Slowly, with a wicked little grin, Sabine lowers herself to her knees as she cups Cobalt’s firm and supple Ass. She pulls Cobalt’s Pussy to her mouth as the black-and-blue-haired warrior spreads her legs. Cobalt leans forward, grinding against Sabine’s face as she supports herself by gripping the railing.

While working her tongue and tracing around Cobalt’s inner labia, Sabine likes to mix up the sensation by giving little bites to the outer labia. The combination of these two opposite sensations is turning Cobalt’s poor, alcohol-addled mind to Jello. She’s becoming even more vocal.

The purple-haired devil is unrelenting in her assault on Cobalt’s defenseless Pussy. Taking the opportunity to further drive Cobalt’s Sex into overdrive, she slides a finger deep into her Love hole, making her mewl again.

Sniggering, Sabine taunts the young warrior, “That’s an awful cute sound you’re making, Princess.”

Cobalt’s cheeks flush red as she tips her head back and moans up to the full moon. Sweat glistening off her modest boobs, the Princess begins pulling her nipples, as she has on many a lonely night when she’s had to resort to self-Love.

Undeterred in her current assault on her new partner’s Pussy, the top-of-her-class girl licks and slides a second finger in deeply. She encounters virtually no resistance. The Princess’s pure pleasure juice has started dripping down her own legs.

Feeling Cobalt’s impending Orgasm building, Sabine decide’s it’s time to use her talented tongue. She finally wraps her her lips around Cobalt’s engorged clit.

Surprised, Cobalt lets out, “OH FUCK!”

Running her fingers through the purple hair of the beauty lapping at her Pussy, she babbles, “Oh fuck Sabine oh fuck Sabine oh fuck.” Grabbing the rails to steady her quivering legs, her Orgasm crashes into Sabine’s awaiting mouth.