Mīmī and Bubblegum sharing a moment (Patreon)

Mīmī’s fingers brushed over her kabuki makeup in the cold, metallic hangar, but her mind was on Bubblegum. The butch pilot stood close, her pink hair glistening like cotton candy against the harsh lights.

With her latex suit half-open, Mīmī' collided her body against Bubblegum's while her partner's hands explored her skin. The heat between them grew fast, desperate, as Bubblegum thrust deep, face flushing while Mīmī moaned in her ear. A hot, sticky rush filled her. Their muscles grew tense and electric.

Breathing heavily, they separated, suits sealing up, ready for battle. "Time to feast," Mīmī muttered and smacked her lips.

This is a reproduction of my original marker drawings.