Zoia sat in Nenna's room, curiously clicking around on the computer to see what she could find. It was handy? having it, as she could look up all sorts of weird things. She found some of it interesting, some of it was pointless, others was... Well it was stuff at the very least. Still, it wasn't exactly uncommon
Said Neko poked her head over the chair, floating in the air as she looked between the Vekimen and screen. "Whatcha doing?" she asked.
"Looking at stuff. So, I hear your kind gives gifts this time of year..." Zoia said, pushing away from the computer and turning around to face the teacher.
"Sure," Nenna replied, settling down to the floor. "You want to go shopping for stuff?"
"Well, actually I already have your gift" Zoia smiled, walking over to the bed and picking up a bag and a case. "Wanna see them?"
"Uhh, sure," the Neko replied, turning the chair around and sitting in it. "You're making me look bad," she continued, smiling.
"Well, I requisitioned the gifts from the VDTF. I gave them my idea's and they sent me the best they could do based on the information I gave them" She said, deciding to open up the large case first. From it, she pulled what was quite obviously a rifle.
"This is the Sivaro Automatic Assault Carbine. I heard you liked guns, so I asked for one. They aren't available for sale, so they are pretty exclusive. The VDTF will honour the gift by assuring it is maintained. You can buy ammo from them if you would like" She grinned, holding it out for the teacher.
Nenna blinked, then took the gun, brought the stock to her shoulder and wrapped her hand around the pistol grip. "Feels good," she finally said.
"It comes with a suppressor, bayonet, flashlight laser set up, and a two times optical scope" She explained, turning the case around to show the accessories. "And a couple magazines. They only take the .460 round developed by my kind" She added.
"Oooh," the soldier said, plucking the silencer out of its spot and screwing it on. "This I like," she continued, bringing the gun to bear and looking down the iron sights. "Could have used this years ago."
Zoia smiled. "I'm glad you like it. That isn't all though. I requisitioned... Well... Formal wear I guess you could say..." Zoia said, picking up the bag. "Though, it's designed for vekimen, it uses your measurements and body type" She explained, pulling a peice out.
It looked like a chest peice, the metal a glittering gold. It was set it with various gems as accents, but there wasn't a lick of cloth on the entire thing, and it was obvious it wouldn't do anything to cover up.
"It... Well again, Vekimen don't really like clothing. I'm alright if you don't want it" She said, looking it over. "I can show you how to put it on if you want"
Nenna cocked her head and put the weapon to the side. "Does that fit over clothing?" she asked, fairly sure of the answer.
Zoia slowly shook her head. "Don't ask how I got such precise measurements... It's a really long story..." She said simply.
"What's so long about you telling me about how you groped me when I was asleep?" the Neko asked with a grin.
"Yeah... Sure... I totally didn't do anything that you would deem inappropriate while I got them..." She mumbled, putting the outfit down. "So... Would you like to try it on?" She asked.
Nenna got up and walked to the Vekimen. She looked at the girl for a moment, then pulled her close. "You know, Nekovalkyria aren't affected by most drugs, right?" she said.
"You sleep like a rock... But sure, let's go with drugs..." Zoia laughed, sounding a little high pitched.
"My point was, I felt the whole thing, Zoia," the Neko replied, nuzzling the student's head. "I'd have helped out, but I don't think the school would appreciate me having sex with a student."
Zoia just gave a blink. "Well that escalated quickly... Are you going to put it on?" She asked, seeming to blush if she could as she held out the chest peice with her tail.
"Sure," Nenna said, letting the lizard free and grabbing the outfit. "Should I go change in the bathroom or are you already familiar with my body already?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Your choice, if you can figure out how it goes on. I got one made too, but mine would be more appropriate for Yamatai. Kunio suggested I not wear an authentic one" She said, sitting down.
"Yeah," the Neko said, stripping out of her uniform and kicking it across the room. "I agree with him, by the way. The vice principal would be scandalized if you wore something like this to a dance," she continued, holding the outfit against her body as she tried to figure out how to put it on. "I'm going to need to take off my underwear, aren't I?" she asked, looking at the Vekimen.
Zoia nodded.
Nenna snorted, slipped out of the rest of her clothes, and experimentally tried to put the wear on. "You really did give them precise measurements," she commented, cicking the shoulder bands into place. "Do they teach how to measure stuff by tail or is that a usual Vekimen trait?"
"Actually we use our tongue to detail work" She said before realizing what she said and freezing. "Well that is... I mean... Usually..." She mumbled, looking down.
The teacher looked at the student for a second, then burst out laughing, bending over and bracing herself against her legs. "Well, that explains certain things," she said a few moments later, still chuckling.
"It's not funny! These scales are suckish for fine detail work!" She whined, holding up her hands. "See?! How do you expect me to get a good measurement with these things! They are used for digging in the first for the blacks sake!"
At that, Nenna's chuckles turned into snickering, necessitating her sitting down herself. "Oh, Kunio doesn't know how good he has it," she said.
"Oh would you just shut up and put it on..." The alien grumbled.
"Give me a second," the Neko said, bringing her breath under control and calming down, before she stood back up, keepiing quiet while she put the wear on. "Well," she said, turning her torso to admire it, "it's very shiny."
"That's just the top... And main harness. There is more" She said, pulling out even more. It almost seemed like she wal pulling out armour that had a bad case of the pointless syndrome. The hip peice of it was again, worthless for any sese of modesty, but had a sheer purple fabric that framed the hips and trailed down to the ankles, with a light purple pair of boots with gold accents.
"You don't have our legs... So we had to improvise..." She said, shrugging. "I think it looks nice at least" She suggested.
"Oh, I like it," Nenna said, grasping the purple cloth and feeling its texture. "I do wonder how modest your outfit is."
"Mine is the same, sort of. They just put some of the cloth to cover my breasts and groin" She said, looking over the teacher.
She seemed to zone out, before shaking her head to come back. "I have to warn you... Your kind might call you a courtesan, but my kind..." She said, trailing off again.
"But your kind...?" the Neko repeated, raising an eyebrow.
"My kind finds you enticing..." She said, seemig to zone out again. Her voice was oddly low.
Nenna chuckled and said, "Ask again in a couple of years, okay?"
"You know I am an adult right?" Zoia asked, still seeming out of it.
The pimped up Neko let go of the fabric and drew closer, putting a hand underneath the Vekimen's chin and looking her in the eyes. "Are you propositioning me, Zoia-chan?" she asked.
Zoia seemed to freeze, her tongue slipping out and tracig the teachers jaw in turn. "M-maybe..." She mumbled.
Nenna smiled at the lick. "Well, if you promise not to tell anyone, then sure." Shaking her head, she continued, "Really don't want to deal with the legal bullcrap that could come out of this."
Zoia seemed to twitch when the teacher seemingly accepted the proposition. She didn't know what to do now. There was this teacher, wearing an outfit based on her kinds fashion, She seemed to be frozen.
"What?" the Neko asked, carefully taking the other piece out of the Vekimen's hands, then sitting on the bed. "You change your mind or do you want me to put the rest of the outfit on?" she asked with a grin.
Zoia nodded at the latter question, handing the rest to Nenna.
After a little giggling, Nenna got off the bed, and put her feet in the purple boots. "Could you help me attach the one around my waist?" she asked, bending over and working at the rings around her legs.
Zoia's mouth opened again, and she started panting as she watched the teacher get into the outfit. "I wonder how I would look in mine... Half as good as this and I would be happy" She muttered, running her nose across Nenna's thigh.
"You'll look great," the bedazzled Neko replied, looking at Zoia between her legs. "You going to help or not? I'm used to taking stuff off, not putting things on," she said, running a finger across the Vekimen's throat.
Zoia gladly pulled all the metal bads and such into place, snapping them all together with a practiced ease. In no time at all it was all put together. The outfit fit shockingly well, none of the bands or connections pinching or pulling in the slightest, moving with her and keeping her movements free and open. She may as well have been wearing nothing with how much she noticed it.
"Huh," Nenna said, twisting around to see the purple cloth trail behind her. "Now I get the appeal to dressing up." Twirling in place, she laughed and said, "I'm really impressed with how you got measurements out of licking me."
"Well... I'm good at math, so it wasn't really that hard" She said, crossig her arms in a formal maner and giving a slight bow. "I hope you like it... Nenna-Sensei..." She added, the hoourifics sounding odd from the alien who usually ignored them.
"I love it, Zoia-chan," the Neko purred, walking forward and pulling the Vekimen into an intimate embrace. "Let me show you my appreciation," she said, slowly walking the lizard towards the bed.
Zoia seemed to get nervous, but was also excited going towards the bed. The odd excitement seemed... Weird for the girl who was normally rather open and confident about such things.
Pausing next to the bed, Nenna looked at her student. "What's up?" she asked, cocking her head in question.
Zoia seemed to look dow at the groud. "Well... You're so pretty... And I'm..."
"Gorgeous? Sexy?" the Neko asked.
"Ugly... I'm not exactly the most, or even remotly good looking for a Vekimen.." She frowned, looking down at herself. "I'm... It's complicated" She sighed, looking at her abnormally thick based tail and gangly frame.
"Zoia-chan," Nenna said, holding the lizard's chin and bringing it up so she was looking at her. "You're beautiful, no matter what anyone else says. You think I'm doing this because I feel sorry for you?" She snorted, pressing her body against the Vekimen, lifting a leg and rubbing her tail with her toe. "I'm doing this because I want to," she whispered, leaning down and kissing the lizard's neck. "It took every ounce of will power I had to not ravish you when you took your, hmm, measurements. Never, ever doubt yourself."
Zoia seemed wide eyed, shuddering at the kiss. "Stop teasing me please then..." She whispered, her tail lashing suddenly as she jerked a little.
"As you wish, princess," the Neko said, pushing the Vekimen onto the bed. "Oh," she continued as she straddled her. "I'm on top."
