The Fairy Stuck Between Diane's Boobs

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I sat down cross-legged on the ground, sheathing my swords. "So now we just wait till the others are done fighting? Boring."

"Hey, Prel! Come get a load of Diane and King," Meliodas called.

I stood and shuffled over. "What's-"

I snorted.

King's nose spewed out blood and he looked incredibly flustered. He held his nose with his free hand. Because the other hand was wedged down, as was the rest of his body, in between Diane's ample bosom.

"The poor bastard's head is gonna explode," Ban howled.

We all burst out laughing at the scene before us.

The substitutes that Gloxinia and Drole had placed in the arena lunged at Diane, and she did her best to keep them at bay with her hammer. All we could focus on, however, was the bobbing of King's head trapped between Diane's cleavage.

A vine wrapped itself around Diane's foot, knocking her down. Her breasts jiggled, and King's face was utterly giddy.

They started talking then, and suddenly King poofed and transformed into the fat adult I'd seen back in Liones.

I wheezed. "Why would he do that holding Diane's boobs like that?"

Sure enough, with a scream Diane threw King out of her 'safety net'.

"This is outrageous," Ban laughed.

On his flight out, King returned to normal and slowed to a stop just before he got to Gloxinia's substitute, a fairy made of vines.

He observed the creation closely.

"Come on, don't just stand there! Hurry up and move it!" Diane yelled.

The vine fairy raised its staff, and vines wrapped around King's body tight.

"Hold on," I said. "I know he's part of the Sins and all, but can King really fight?"

"Of course he can," Meliodas said, looking at me. "Well, he relies on his weapon, but he's actually more powerful than Diane."

"You should see him without his weapon, though," Riane...Ban chuckled. Damn it. "He's totally weak!"

I looked back at King. He made a little gesture with his fingers, and suddenly tiny blades cut through his constrictions, freeing him.

Drole's sub launched itself at King, but the fairy made another gesture and the miniature knives transformed into the large bear that knocked out Gowther. Rock Drole landed headfirst into the Guardian, but it stood firm and punched Rock Drole back.

King looked at Diane happily.

Then the subs began emitting an evil purple aura similar to Hellfire. King sent his bear to meet them, and the bear launched another punch at Rock Drole, but he didn't even flinch. Then he used two arms to send a ferocious punch at the Guardian. It stayed firm as punch after punch was thrown at it, but it started looking beat down.

Meanwhile, King was talking to Diane. Again. He really did love her.

"Look at his bear," I mumbled.

Rock Drole had torn its head clean off. Diane pointed to the bear, and King turned to see it, before letting out a scream.

Rock Drole jumped up and turned himself into a drill, passing right through the Guardian's torso with ease and heading straight for King and Diane. It landed a solid punch to Diane's face, and she stumbled back dizzily.

Then vines wrapped themselves around her neck, choking her.

"Oh no," I breathed.

Suddenly a flash of green light sped through my line of vision, knocking down Rock Drole.

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