Chainsaw (female version!) / OC (Downside) / That Bar

[mm_pyth]

Some people avoid bizarre Milliways shenanigans.

Some people seek them out.

The young woman leaning up against the Bar with a smirk you could use to cut glass? She's one of the latter.

Comments

[no_kendoll]

"That is the last time I give a shit about fresh fucking breath."

Doll is slouched low in a booth, drinking a beer and seething.

Until she sees that smile, anyway.

"No fucking way."

[rare_softness]

Chainsaw raises her eyebrows.

"What's your problem?"

[no_kendoll]

"Chainsaw?"

[rare_softness]

"The one and only."

She saunters over to lean against the booth divider behind Doll, smirking.

"And who the fuck are you?"

[no_kendoll]

"More used to having a pair of those," he says, pointing to Chainsaw's tits.

"But you can call me Doll."

[rare_softness]

Snort.

"Cute name, Doll."

She wraps a hand around the back of his neck.

"Come with me."

[no_kendoll]

(heshe doesn't know me)

There's a moment of not precisely disappointment before he smiles and says, "Show me the way."

[rare_softness]

"Good girl."

By way of reward, she kisses him, hard and hot and demanding. Tits or no tits, Chainsaw will always kiss like Chainsaw.

[no_kendoll]

He kisses back with equal force.

(It's important to take advantage of opportunities like this.)

[rare_softness]

After a very intense half-minute, Chainsaw breaks away.

"This," she purrs, is gonna be fun."

Then she heads for the stairs.