The Beautiful Disaster that is Cobalt
The Flash from the Past
This is a work of fiction. The Frost School For Gifted Women is a college. All characters are over 18; we checked IDs. 18 to enter, 21 to drink. This is part two of the prequel.
The reading order is as such
1 Rise of the Bubblegum Princess
2 Rise of the Bubblegum Princess and so we fight
3 Rise of the Bubblegum Princess 3rd
4 Rise of the Bubblegum Princess prequel
5 Rise of the Bubblegum Princess pre 2
Song for this story is ‘Kono Te Nobashite’ by Hi-Fi company
The girl with blue-streaked raven hair is working through her fighting forms one by one in the dojo, allowing the movements to become second nature like breathing – to simply move when needed.
Pulling out her digital music player, Cobalt hits ‘play’ and ‘Awesome As I Wanna Be’ by Rainbowdash and the Rainbooms starts blaring in her ears. The woman known as the Princess of Cats begins jumping around, dancing and singing.
“Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Awesome as I wanna be
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Awesome as I wanna be
First you see me riding on a sonic boom
Got my guitar shreddin’ up the latest tune
There is nothin’ you can do to beat me
I’m so good that you can’t defeat me
I’m awesome
Take caution
Watch out for me
I’m awesome as I wanna be
I’m awesome
Take caution
Watch out for me
I’m awesome as I wanna be
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Step aside now
You’re just gettin’ in my way
I got sick chops you can never hope to play
When it comes to makin’ music, I’m the ruler
You wish you could be twenty percent cooler
I’m awesome
Take caution
Watch out for me
I’m awesome as I wanna be
Yeah!, I’m awesome
Take caution
Watch out for me
I’m awesome as I wanna be!”
Lost in the music, Cobalt is unaware that her partner – the purple-haired nerd-girl, Sabine – has walked into the gym.
She bears orders from their leader or the Kouachi word for it Meishu Bex, but she’s hesitant to break Cobalt’s reverie. She takes in the sight of the often-introverted Princess jumping around playing air guitar with a genuine smile. She’s only seen that smile twice in the few years they’ve been together.
She spares her partner any unnecessary embarrassment; she sneaks back around the corner and slams the door to announce her presence. “Hey, CK; you in here?”
The dancing Princess, acutely aware she’s going to have company soon, stops and responds. “I’m in the main dojo.”
Hiding her smirk, Sabine replies, “So, CK, we got the approval to move to the ‘States but it’s conditional on taking on this undercover mission at the Frost School For Gifted Girls.”
With a grimace Cobalt groans, “Ugh, school again? I’m not academically gifted.”
With a scowl, Sabine says, “We aren’t graduating; we are going undercover to collect and verify information, so our academic acumen doesn’t really matter.”
With a shrug, Cobalt replies, “If you say so, Sabine.”
Having become more accustomed to Cobalt speak, Sabine knows what that actually means: I’ll go along, but this whole thing is incredibly stupid.
Adjusting her tone to be more compassionate, Sabine responds, “Just have Jo pack your bags; I’ll arrange our travel.” Sabine turns and leaves the sweaty mess that is Cobalt behind to shower.
Stripping her gi off, she stuffs it in her gym bag. She sets her music player up to play while showering. Cobalt selects ‘Get Off’ by Halestorm. Strolling over to the row of showers to the beat of the music. she turns the water on, letting it flow over her skin. She lathers up her loofah, working it over her chest. Unbeknownst to the raven haired warrior, she has an admirer. It seems Tabatha has wandered into the gym in time for a show.
Slowly working her fingers over her erect nipples, the Princess moans. She loves the sensation of her slick, wet nipples being pulled on, and, as the song build in its intensity, her strong fingers match it.
‘You don’t know that I know,
You watch me every night
And I just can’t resist the urge
To stand here in the light.’
Tabitha sees the soapy visage of a nude Cobalt teasing her nipples, lost in pleasure. Tabatha quickly ducks behind a row of lockers, not wanting to interrupt.
‘Your greedy eyes upon me
And then I come undone
And I could close the curtains
But this too much fun
I get off on you
Getting off on me.’
With her hands running over her pussy, the Princess begins rolling her fingers up and down her wet, wet, wet, pussy. She’s really playing to the audience she knows she has; from the flash of pink, she knows it’s Tabatha watching her touch herself, and that knowledge is getting her more excited than even the nipple action itself. It’s as if she can feel Tabatha’s eyes on her very snatch, her lustful gaze beaming red heat directly into Cobalt’s very hungry pussy.
‘I give Kolej Escort you what you want
But nothing is for free
It’s a give and take
Kinda life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off
I get off.’
Turning around, letting the water run down her back, the Princess is now leaning over slightly. She’s showing off her cute little ass, wiggling it, teasing poor Tabatha, whose hand has now subconsciously started rubbing herself under her skirt and inside her panties.
‘So much left unspoken
Between the two of us
It’s so much more exciting
To look when you can touch
You could say I am different
And maybe I’m a freak
But I know how to twist ya
To bring you to your knees.’
Reaching under herself, slowly stroking her clit, the black-haired blue-streaked goddess slides a finger deep into her pussy. Her sounds of pleasure echo off the walls like stereo surround sound. Biting her lip, Tabatha runs her fingers faster as the sounds of Cobalt’s pleasure reverberate against the voyeur’s defenseless pussy.
‘I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It’s a give and take
Kinda life we make
When your line is crossed.’
Pushing the teasing to a whole new level, Cobalt gives her ass a slap and moans in pleasure. She continues to rub herself, making sure Tabatha gets the best view of her open pussy. It’s calling out to be filled by more than just the Princess’s finger. Cobalt wonders if Tabatha will lose control and burst out from behind those lockers, and maybe offer to help her out.
‘I get off
I get off
But you don’t know
But you can’t see
It’s what you forgive
Out here for me
I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
Yeah.’
She reaches up, pulling her nipple again. She loves this feeling — being watched. it’s a sexual experience she’s never had before.Cobalt finds she wishes more people were watching her act like a wanton slut.
‘I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It’s a give and take
Kinda life we make.’
Both women have unknowingly have synced up; Tabatha’s just as turned on by watching as Cobalt is by being watched. Cobalt feels the dam holding her orgasm back break as she howls – a mewling moan that reverberates thanks to the acoustics of the shower. The sheer power of that scream is targeted straight at Tabatha’s pussy.
Her knees shake; she buckles, and there’s a ‘plop
sound as her wet skin connects with the floor. Tabatha’s own orgasm causes her body to tremble. Afterwards, she’s torn between gasping for air and remaining silent, still not knowing that Cobalt had long since detected her presence.
‘When your line is crossed
I get off
I get off
Yea, I get off
Yea, I get off
I get off.’
********
Cobalt and Sabine arrive at the dorms of the Frost School For Gifted Girls. Hopping out of the limo, Cobalt extends her hand to Sabine, helping her out of the luxurious vehicle..
“Isn’t a limo a little much, and bringing us unwanted attention?”
Shaking her head, Cobalt answers, “Not showing up in a limo would have made us stand out. Now we blend right in.”
The pair are greeted by a young woman with red hair. “Hello, ladies! My name is A-ko, and, according to my paperwork here, you’re Cobalt Kodachi and Sabine Makoto. All your things have been put away to your specifications. You’ve been assigned room thirteen.” As A-ko turns and leaves the pair on their own.
Cobalt finds the dorm in short order and pushes the door open. It leads directly into the main living room, which is is a common area with a couch and a decent TV. There’s a kitchen, too, separated by just a doorframe. The bedrooms are on both sides of the common rooms, with a joint bathroom in the middle.
As the pair enter the room they are greeted by a short, brown-haired girl. She’s wearing a unique and pretty dress. The cut is a cross between a summer style and something more classic – almost a hybrid Alice/summer dress look. Sabine thinks it’s very stylish; Cobalt doesn’t seem to care.
She introduces herself as Mindy McCready from the Bronx, New York. Bounding up to her, Sabine handles the introduction as Cobalt checks out the room.
“So, the antisocial one is Cobalt, and I’m Sabine. We’re working on her people skills. It’s a slow process.”
With a sweet smile Mindy says, “No big deal. We have all year to get to know her.”
“Where did you get that dress? It’s amazing.”
With a huge grin, Mindy replies, “It’s a Candy’s Fashion House dress. I’m a huge fan of the model Kelli. She’s so awesome! She recently came out as being a guy, and that made me love her even more.”
Mindy tells Sabine more about Kelli and her modeling career. Sabine finds the conversation intriguing; it’s not a subject she talks about with anyone from the Rus Escort clan, and certainly not with her lover.
Cobalt makes a beeline for her gear, ensuring that Bex packed everything. It’s all there. Finally looking over the school uniform, Cobalt grumbles, “Fuckin’ skirt. Ugh.”
It’s not a bad room, in her opinion. It has two single beds which are obviously getting pushed together tonight. The slightly-agitated Princess plays ‘Simple and Clean’ by Utada Hikaru.
“When you walk away, you don’t hear me say,
please, oh baby, don’t go,
Simple and clean is the way that you’re makin’ me feel tonight,
it’s hard to let it go
You’re giving me
too many things lately,
you’re all I need
You smiled at me and said,
‘Don’t get me wrong I love you,
but does that mean I have to meet your father?’
When we are older you’ll understand,
what I meant when I said ‘no’
I don’t think life is quite that simple
When you walk away,
you don’t hear me say,
‘Please, oh baby, don’t go’
Simple and clean is the way that you’re makin’ me feel tonight,
it’s hard to let it go.”
A moody Princess pulls her jeans off, dropping them on the floor. She continues her singing and dancing for a while, but then pushes Sabine’s bed next to hers, because she knows Sabine would’ve done it later anyway. The Princess of Cats crawls into bed.
*********
She awakens to what’s becoming a familiar feeling: Sabine’s hand down the front of her panties. Her face is buried in Cobalt’s neck. The raven-haired warrior untangles herself from Sabine’s limbs — and that and hand in her crotch.
Grabbing her uniform, the Princess begins getting dressed. Sabine’s alarm goes off, bringing the purple-haired drool machine out of her deep sleep.
Yawning, she sees Cobalt dressed in her school uniform. “You’re ready for class already?”
Exiting the room with a smile, Cobalt says, “I’ll wait for you in the common room.”
Rising from the bed, Sabine begins getting dressed in her own uniform. Cobalt, meanwhile, is rummaging through the fridge. She finds an orange juice, grabs it and begins drinking. While she’s waiting for Sabine, Mindy enters the kitchen area.
“So you’re Cobalt, right? Sabine told me all about you last night. My name’s Mindy McCready.”
Sipping her orange juice, Cobalt replies, “Nice to meet you too, Mindy.”
Sabine bounds in from the bedroom. “So, CK, did you finally speak to Mindy?”
With a smile, Cobalt sais, “We’ve spoken.” The raven-haired, blue-streaked Princess grabs her class schedule. “Looks like we’re in home economics first, Sabine.”
Mindy jumps in, letting the girls know she also has home economics, and wouldn’t mind showing the way. Cobalt nods her affirmation, and Sabine is thrilled to have the help.
The three girls enter the class. Their teacher – a Mrs. Tyson, according to their schedules -motions the girls to take a seat at the cooking station. It being mid-semester already, Sabine and Cobalt are paired together.
With a low grumble, Cobalt says, “Fuck, Sabine. I don’t know what any of these cooking things do. I’ve never cooked.”
Sabine whispers back to Cobalt. “it’s fine. I think if I can ace our class’s chemistry course, cooking should be child’s play.”
Mrs. Tyson begins speaking. “Okay, class. Today we’re going to have a free day. Pick something from the pantry and make it.”
Sabine pulls Cobalt in close. “Look, let’s just grab something simple.”
Cobalt hisses back. “You’ve met Jo and you’ve had her cooking. Yeah, between sword training, shooting, martial arts class, I totally had time to learn to cook.”
Returning with a few things, Cobalt and Sabine struggle to make anything. Both suffer from a case of terminal hopelessness in the kitchen. Sabine puts some oil into a skillet, turns on the heat, and promptly forgets all about it. A few minutes later, there’s a woosh of flames.
Grabbing the back of Sabine’s shirt, Cobalt jumps back, pulling Sabine away from the towering flames. They look at each other, confused about what to do next. Mindy, a woman of action, grabs the fire extinguisher. She puts out the fire, but Mrs. Tyson is clearly aggravated by her two new students.
With a low whisper to Sabine, Cobalt says, “So much for ‘low profile.’ By the end of the day we’re gonna be the crazy new girls that tried burning down the school.”
Shaking her head in agreement, Sabine grumbles, “Cooking is fucking stupid.”
After the bell, Cobalt and Sabine are held back, and Mrs. Tyson curtly informs them they’ll each be paired with a more experienced student. They both readily agree, then run to gym class.
**********
They barely make it there on time, quickly changed into shorts and shirts.
Their instructor, Mrs. Trunchbull, begins speaking. “Looks like we have two new Princesses that don’t think my time is important. I think it’s time we had a match day to do a physical check on the two new girls.”
Taking a step forward Yenimahalle Escort Sabine, grabs Cobalt, trying to pull her back while keeping her mouth covered. Unfortunately for Sabine, she isn’t quick enough to snag the always-unapologetic Princess of Cats.
As she sees Trunchbull storming her way to the two, Sabine has an epiphany: she should just let the Princess off her leash and let her eat the bitch alive.
Trudging over to the two new students, Trunchbull growls, “I’m a black belt of the Rex-kwon-do style of fighting.”
Sabine knows this hippo of a woman stands no chance against her partner, but she tries to hold her laughter in. She knows Trunchbull’s feeble attempts at intimidation are useless, and that Cobalt’s response will be epic. She releases her hold on the Princess of Cats.
Cobalt flashes a wicked smile towards the gym teacher. “Is it my turn? Okay, you’re on. Let’s have a match.”
Staring down the Princess, Trunchbull says, “Oh, you have to go through a match of my choice. Win that and then you get to fight me.”
With no fear, the raven-haired warrior with blue streaks glares. “Deal, but I get to play my music during both matches.”
With an incredulous look,Trunchbull gives a dismissive, “Whatever.”
Putting an arm around Cobalt, Sabine says, “You do know how to make friends, don’t you?”
Shouting in Trunchbull’s direction, Cobalt says, “It’s all good. I’m gonna jam my foot so far up your snatch that my toes will work your mouth like a sock puppet.”
Sabine pulls Cobalt into the locker room. “Settle down, Kitty. Let’s get you ready.” Wrapping Cobalt’s hands in tape, she asks, “So what do you want me to say for your entrance?”
Giving Sabine a gentle peck on the lips, she answers, “Nothing. Just play the Naruto fight theme. I want them to wonder how good I really am.” As the lovers walk out together.
Sabine plays the requested track as Cobalt exits the locker room, ready for business. The Trunchbull is walking her fighter out – all 6′ of Domino Amelia-Elara, with red eyes and red, black-streaked hair. Domino moves like a Clydesdale.
Trunchbull begins announcing that Domino is undefeated, going twenty to zero. It’s not just a streak. She’s literally never lost.
Cobalt does some stretching motions, letting the Naruro battle theme echo through the gym. With a serene calm about her, Cobalt almost glides up to her line.
In contrast, Domino is almost stomping to her line. “You move pretty gracefully – like a cat. Yeah, ‘cat bitch,’ that’s you. I can’t wait to play with you, cat bitch.”
Not letting the verbal taunts affect her, Cobalt keeps her cool and serene temperament.
“Hey Cobalt, she doesn’t look like she misses many meals does she?” Sabine asks.
Chuckling, Cobalt replies, “No, babe, it doesn’t look like she misses many meals at all.”
With a look of concern, Sabine asks, “Seriously – can you beat her? She’s the size of a NBA center.”
With a Cheshire-Cat-like grin, Cobalt says, “I fought my mother, Freyja, daily for years, and Mom holds nothing back. She’s sent me to the hospital like four times. I think only one time was on purpose. So trust me, she’s got nothing on Mommy Dearest. Besides, even if I lose, what? The Trunchbull gloats for a little bit? It’s not the end of the world. Besides, you know I hate bullies. I’m a goddamn giant slayer; you can believe that.”
With a look of confidence, Sabine pats Cobalt’s ass. “Go get her, CK.”
With the confidence born of real fights won, the Princess of Cats readies herself for the upcoming bout.
Borderline growling, Domino caustically spits out, “Shit, you might actually last longer than 30 seconds.”
Seizing an opportunity to help the actual mission, Cobalt goads Domino. “If you’re so sure that I won’t last thirty seconds, let’s bet on it. Say… loser becomes the winner’s personal secretary for the remainder of the year. And not only will I last sixty seconds, I’ll end our fight on sixty-one.”
Laughing, Domino is all for it, and the bet is made. Reaching into her shorts, Cobalt pulls out a blue headband. She ties her hair off with it in a ponytail.
“This is for you, Kasugano Sakura.” She takes up her fighting stance, and she’s ready for the match.
Trunchbull announces, “Fight!”
With little thought or strategy, Domino comes charging like a freight train, throwing wild punches and kicks with almost zero technique or finesse. The spectating girls are oohing and ahhing at Domino’s display. Cobalt backs up, side-stepping with a spin so that she ends up behind her opponent.
She slaps the tall girl’s ass. When Domino turns around, Cobalt also gives her a wink.
“Very nice booty, Domino.”
Domino’s eyes are fired up with rage. “Did you just spank me?”
Grinning, Cobalt replies, “Well, it’s such a nice ass that I couldn’t resist. Oh, it’s been thirty seconds, so you already lost the bet.”
Spitting curses at Cobalt, Domino replies, “Fuck you, you fucking cat bitch!”
Moving to a defensive position, Cobalt figures another attack from her opponent should put her at right about the time she wants.
Domino swings a big right that Cobalt steps back from, then takes another swing with her left. Cobalt watches; all her movements are telegraphed. She thinks to herself, she’s strong and almost a natural. I’m gonna send her to Mother; she’ll love this girl being in the clan.