<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9zAtfq2.jpg)</div><strong>Nikki Bell Casey</strong><br/><strong>Status</strong>: Ask First<br/><strong>Looking for</strong>: MY WIFE!!!!<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Mary Jane, Malina<br/><hr/><br/>Of course Mary wouldn't take the situation or her complaints seriously, it was as if being able to casually brush off any and everything was her super power or something. Nikki knew this, but she couldn't help be slightly annoyed by it, "Jeez I swear you're not even listening to-mmrh!?Mmmmmmmmn...." she cooed, cut off mid pout by a sudden kiss, the younger woman practically melting into her mother's embrace, momentarily forgetting the diminutive futa squished between them and pressing in tight, continuing to smother the racoon girl in her titty prison.<br/><br/>The kiss broke with a wet, satisfying little smack, Nikki licking and biting her lips as she rubbed her thighs together, a yearning heat starting to swell between them, "no fair...you always do that, it's cheating..." she pouted, affection coming through despite it, alluding to the fact that Mary often used this tactic whenever they got into anything approaching an argument. However after a moment Nikki seemed to realize that her mother had partially slipped her helmet off, the girl blushing harder than even the kiss managed to produce as she scrambled to slide it back on, "h-hey! no trying to take my helmet off, you promised, you know no one can see me like this" she exclaimed, yanking her saber from Mary's cleavage and giving her breasts as a light smack with it to reprimand her.<br/><br/>Unfortunately the moment was completely ruined when that horny raccoon decided to pipe up again, "Well thank you, I guess since I'm here now you're not needed any more then huh? Nice meeting you, have a nice life, bye!" she chimed in mock cheeriness, turning to latch onto Mary's arm, hugging it between her own full breasts. She was about to try and lead her mother away from this invader when she just had to speak up about them having things in common, "I highly doubt that" Nikki muttered, shooting daggers at the skimpy futa who had tried to fuck her mom behind her back, "I just play on my phone, I'm sure that's not "hardcore" enough for someone like you, I'm like a "fake gamer girl" or whatever, so we don't have much to talk about"  she said, stepping up to Malina again and pressing the dildo saber against the obvious bulge in her crotch, "as for "stuff", we're not interested, right mom?" she remarked. It seemed things between Nikki and Malina were off to a rocky start to say the least, it seemed Mary would have to pull double time to get her daughter to play along.