It had been what they'd remember as their worst show ever. Babymetal was a big hit in Japan, and even had some influence overseas. They were better than this kind of performance.
The heavy metal pop idol group had a lousy show, likely something to do with their rooms. Whatever their manager had done to get them this place, they had clearly cut costs on their hotel. It threw off the girls, used to being spoiled and pampered for their fame, and their on edge attitudes clearly showed in their performance that night. Their notes were off, lines were flubbed, instruments were out of tune, and their cruddy attitudes just sort of rubbed each other the wrong way.
The show finally over with, they were allowed to return to their messy excuse for a hotel room. It was meant to be a beachside resort, which was technically true. The rain outside made the beach more mud than sand, and their personal hot tub smelled like it hadn't been cleaned. It was some outdated model with a number of obscene-looking massagers in the back that looked more painful than pleasant, and the thermostat seemed so badly busted so that it always ran too hot.
Even the most basic elements of their room were lousy. The outlets weren't working properly, so they couldn't charge their phones. They had to use the noisy washing machine next to their room for their clothes, and it had stretched and torn most of their comfortable clothes when they tried to clean all the mud and rain from them. The toilet and the shower were out in the open, a flimsy excuse for a curtain over less than half of the shower stall. The floor was a rough and splintery wood that had the girls walking on eggshells to avoid scraping up their feet, and they only had one hammock to share between them instead of a bed.
It looked as if they had meant there to be more than one hammock, given the high hooks on the wall, but it was taken down for their dressing room-style mirror and dresser. It was apparently left there for them to use the ridiculous amount of makeup and perfume left there, with more brands and amounts than they'd ever hope to use in their entire stay. It left the trio of idols with a far better view of themselves and their bandmates than they preferred right now. They were all left to sulk and gripe around their room with nothing to wear but their matching black and red bikinis. They hadn't even gotten to swim, since they were too caught up flirting with a boy on the beach before the rain fully kicked in.
Now it was nothing but the three scantily clad girls and their instruments in their lousy hotel. Yui Mizuno (better known as her stage name Yuimetal) was squatting down by the outlet, trying to find the perfect angle to make the outlet recognize her phone charger. Suzuka Nakamoto (aka Sumetal) was idly pacing near the vanity mirror, picking apathetically through the excessive amounts of makeup and reading labels.
Moa Kikuchi (Moametal) was in the middle of the room, pulling at the needlessly long chain that controlled the lights. It seemed to run on its own strange pattern, turning some lights on and others off when it was pulled the right amount of times, and Moa was grumpily trying to get it at something that wasn't too dark or unnecessarily bright.
"Would you quit messing with that?" Yuimetal snapped at her. "I can't see a thing if you keep messing with the light!"
"What's it matter? You can't get it working anyway," Moametal responded with a similarly curt tone. "Not with those big clumsy hands anyway."
"Clumsy?" snorted Sumetal, running her hands through her ponytail in the mirror. She could feel the humidity of the hot tub not doing her hair any favors. "You were the one tripping over your feet trying to slut yourself out to that boy on the beach, Moa-chan."
"Me?! You two were ready to fuck him right here on the beach! He would have realized how trashy you two were and ended up with me if that stupid rainstorm didn't show up."
"Yea, the storm..." Yui scoffed. "THAT's the thing you call 'stupid' in eyeshot of Su-chan?"
Su spun around from her view of the mirror, glaring at her bitchy, bikini-clad bandmates. "I'm stupid!? You're the one who fucked up half her lines in the show!" The girls all boiled over at that point, breaking into a hectic argument as they stormed across the creaky floor towards each other.
"Maybe I got distracted by your fat ass blocking all the spotlight!"
"Well your fat tits were falling right out of your dress!"
"If they did, I'd at least have given a better performance than you!"
"You stepped on my toes every other step!"
"Oh yea?! What about THIS step!?"
Yui stomped her foot down on Suzuka's toe, making her jump and give a quick howl of pain. Yuimetal laughed loudly at her pain, but Moa grabbed her by the pigtails and forced her head down. Yui shrieked and clawed at Moa's wrists, her bouncy breasts jiggling around in her top as they hung down from her body.
"Oh sure, now you hit the high notes, but not during the show!?" Moametal snapped at her, shaking Yui's head around by the hair. Suzuka charged in behind her, lifting one of the bottles of lotion and squeezing it to spray over both of the girls with its thick, purple contents. The cold cream got them both to shriek in surprise, jumping back and letting go of each other.
"Don't act like you sluts aren't used to being blasted with cream like that!" Sumetal taunted, throwing the empty bottle to bounce harmlessly off of the recoiling Moa. She winced while Yui tried to charge into Suzuka, but Su threw a kick into her crotch. Yui grunted hard and landed on her knees in front of her.
"Ughh! You dirty bitch!" Yui cursed as she winced painfully, cupping her pussy as Sumetal took her by the hair.
"You just keep giving me reasons to kick your ass, don't you?" Suzuka growled, kneeing Yui hard in one of her breasts. As Yui let out another pained scream and let her hands try to decide if she'd rather protect her tits or pussy, Moametal came charging into Suzuka with a furious scream. She tackled into Sumetal hard enough that they both crashed into the hot tub, her momentum carrying them tumbling right into the hot and dirty water.
The thermostat still broken, the girls were almost instantly turning red from the tub’s boiling waters. They resurfaced screaming and steaming, waving out their arms and tugging at their suits to try to cool off. Yui managed to crawl over close enough to hit the buttons blindly, just hoping to make it worse on her bandmates. There was a hum for a moment that made Su and Moa paused before she yelped and fell back under the waters. Yui thought she was simply slipping before she saw the water being whipped around by the massagers, thrashing rubbery appendages that looked more like tentacles to her than anything else.
“Turn it off, you stupid bitch!” Sumetal shouted just before she was yanked under as well. It wasn’t much to motivate Yui to turn them off, and she backed away from the tub entirely rather than run the risk of being caught by one of the so-called massagers.
Suzuka became fed up with the tub as the limbs slapped, probed, and groped at her body, smearing their oily runoff and dirty water over her skin. She grabbed Moa by the back of her bikini top, pulling her down and stepping onto her back as a boost. She hopped off onto the edge of the tub, balancing on the slick plastic for a moment before she pounced and threw herself onto the distracted Yuimetal. The girls crashed into the vanity, knocking several of the bottles loose to roll and spill around their room.
“You backstabbing slut!” Suzuka accused, ending up on top of Yui and pulling up on her hair. Yui shrieked from the tearing of her carefully styled hair, but grabbed a hairspray bottle that had hit the floor and sprayed it into Sumetal’s face. Her bandmate let out a pained howl, falling away from her and clutching at her burning eyes. Too angry to think of much else, Yuimetal swung the thin can like a club, bashing it over the blinded Suzuka’s back and head with hollow clanging noises.
“This is why I’m the head of this band! Because you don’t fuck with me!” Yui shouted at her furiously.
Sumetal could only curl up and recoil from the blows, still blinded by the stinging spray. While Yui went berserk on her, she didn't notice the sputtering Moametal splashing out of the tub, drown out by its noisy motors. Moa charged right into Yui, sending her bandmate toppling into the hammock behind them. Yui yelped and flailed, struggling to avoid falling out let alone actually getting back on her feet.
While Yui swung around helpless in the hammock, Moa grabbed one of the fancy bottles of shampoo from the vanity. She grabbed one of Yui's legs and shoved the bottle inside, squeezing as hard as she could to empty it into her crotch. Yuimetal let out a high pitched shriek as the cool, goo invaded her, kicking and screaming to try to break free. Moametal avoided the worst of it beyond a few light bumps, finally stepping back and kicking Yui in the crotch with a thick splatting sound. It mashed the shampoo in deeper as well as toppled her out of the hammock, landing with a heavy thud.
Yuimetal groaned and crawled on all fours, trying to wipe the purple goop from her thighs and pussy. Moametal grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to her knees before Yuimetal grabbed her around the waist, clawing on her ass desperately to keep her from causing any further harm to her. While the two girls struggled, Sumetal had wiped most of the hairspray from her eyes before she charged and tackled into them both. The girls all fell back in a screaming pile, crashing into the back door of their room. The cheap place did almost nothing before they broke right through it, all three of them falling the short distance off their back balcony and into the pouring rain and muddy yard.
"Ughhh! You little fuckup!" A frustrated Moametal shouted at Suzuka, throwing a handful of nearby mud at her hated bandmate. The muck splattered against Sumetal's chest, who angrily wiped at it and splashed some of the muddy water from the puddle she had landed in.
Yuimetal just grabbed a thick lump of the mud and slammed the mudpie into Sumetal's face hard enough to topple her over onto her back. Yui didn't have long to laugh at her before Moa jumped onto her back, pushing her head into the ground. Yui grunted and struggled, the mud smearing over her cheeks while the cold and pounding rain tried to wash it back off. Moa shifted her grip and pushed Yui's head into the big puddle instead, dunking her under so that all Yui could do was bubble and choke under the muddy waters.
With the two girls essentially blinded, Moa held Yui under a bit longer before she ran for the deck, trying to ditch them and lock herself inside the room. At least she could use the shower while they were stuck out in the cold with their muddy bikinis.
Sumetal, however, grabbed her by the ankle as she first stepped onto the balcony. She slipped on the wet wood, falling forward and landing painfully on her chest and face. She groaned and tried to push herself back up, but her position proved perfect for Suzuka's next attack. She pulled the grabbed leg apart before burying her nails into Moa's crotch, squeezing and scratching it from behind. Moa shrieked and spasmed wildly, screaming pathetically in the rain as she clawed at the deck, trying to pull herself back into their room while Sumetal held her back.
Unfortunately for them both, Yui pulled herself out of her puddle and charged over them both. She literally stepped on Yui's head, dunking her back into the brown water while she stomped on Moa's back, bounding into the room before the rest of them.
"You useless bimbos were always just stepping stones for me anyway!" Yui taunted before pulling the door shut.
It immediately fell off its hinges, broken from their initial crash. She had just enough time for a quick curse before the two girls grabbed her and threw her to the floor, all three of them still wet and angry from the rain. They kicked her in the ribs a few times before Moa grabbed one of Yui's ankles, nodding for Sumetal to do the same.
Yui had time to wave her hands and shake her head desperately. "No! No, don't do it, you stupid fucking AHHHH!" The pop idol screamed as they both pulled down and sideways on her legs, tearing her groin muscles apart in one harsh motion. Yui howled and writhed, clawing at their wrists while Moa leaned over to smack her palm in a quick and painful spanking against Yuimetal's pussy.
"That's what you get, you shitty little traitor!" Moa shouted at her.
"Speaking of traitors..." Suzuka grabbed a nearby stick of deodorant, stuffing it into Moa's mouth. Moa gagged as she learned that the deodorant was advertised as being invisible and odorless on its label, but it certainly tasted like shit.
Moa released Yui as she pulled the stick out of her mouth, spitting over the floor and wiping off her tongue. It let Suzuka stand up and grab the light chain, more than long enough to reach the ground.
"I think I figured out how this thing works," Moa threatened, wrapping it around Sumetal's neck and pulling up on the top of the chain. Suzuka let out a sickly gagging noise, clawing at the chain as her tongue rolled out and she struggled to breathe. It didn't help at all when Moa punched her square in the belly.
"This' why I'm head of this band! This is what you bitches get for getting to cocky around me!" she barked into Suzuka’s face, spraying her with her spittle and rainwater. "Time to make sure you don't forget it."
With Suzuka still fighting the chain more than she was her bandmates, Moa grabbed the middle of her bikini top and tore it in half between the cups. Sumetal let out a miserable groan, or as best she could through the strangling chain.
"Aww, you mad that it's not the boy from the beach taking off that slutty top?" Moa mocked in an overly sweet tone, just before returning to her snarling face and twisting both of Suzuka’s nipples between her claws. Sumetal shrieked as her breasts were twisted out of shape by her bitter bandmate, paralyzed with pain.
Moa was too caught up in tormenting Sumetal to notice that Yui had gotten to her hands and knees, crawling up behind her and pulling down Moa’s bikini bottoms. She gasped in surprise, but the gasp turned to a shrill scream when Yui rammed a roll of lipstick up into her pussy.
“You still horny from that beach boy, you slut? Well how’s THIS help!?” Yui barked at her. Moametal wailed in pain and angry, trying to reach behind her to get at Yuimetal. Her hands groped ineffectively for a while before Suzuka dropped to her knees, punching in through Moa’s legs and belting Yui in the face.
Yui fell to the floor, holding her face while Moametal dropped holding her groin. Suzuka stood up and grabbed Yui by the hair, dragging her across the muddy ground towards the corner where they'd stashed their instruments. The floor was getting slippery in spots by now, with their feet and bodies tracking in layers of mud and rainwater.
Sumetal lifted Yui up to her feet before she threw her head forward, bouncing Yui’s face off of the highest drum. “This is the closest you’ve ever been to being a real headbanger!” Suzuka taunted her, turning her head a bit to throw her into the cymbal next. Yuimetal slumped against the drum set, holding herself up on the various pipes and handles. She started to rise when Suzuka swept in from behind and pushed her into them again, planting her chest on top of one of the drums. Sumetal swiftly pulled the bikini top off of her and grabbed the nearby drumsticks, rapidly beating on the drum and Yui’s breast in the way of the strikes.
Sumetal's aggressive drum solo was cut off when Moametal moved in from behind her and smashed a cheap potted plant into the back of her head. Suzuka fell hard to the floor holding her head while Yui just slumped over the drums, hugging her injured, naked breasts.
Moa grabbed Suzuka by her wet hair, dragging her along the floor. It was freshly muddy between the pot and the rain they had tracked in, leaving sticky footprints behind Moa and a long brown streak along Suzuka's skin.
"You're looking pretty messy, you pathetic little piggy wannabe!" Moa mocked as she finished dragging Sumetal to the washing machine. "Let's clean you up a little. Oh right! It ruined out clothes, so can't have those on!"
Moa grabbed Suzuka's bottoms, pulling them off of her kicking and struggling bandmate. Suzuka had woken up enough from the "pot shot" to resist, but couldn't properly stop her opposing costar from tearing the last of her clothes off and leaving her wet, naked, muddy and cold on the floor.
"Well since there's only one shower, time for you to take your bath, bitch!" Moa taunted, grabbing Sumetal by the hair. She was about to throw her into the washing machine when Su grabbed a bottle of laundry detergent, swinging it to splash the bright blue mess into Moametal's face.
Moa shrieked and let go of Suzuka, the naked idol tackling her around the waist. Moa stumbled, but she managed to stay standing and pound her fists together on Suzuka's back. Sumetal yelped and fell back to the floor, her breasts squashed beneath her. Moa wiped the slime from her eyes angrily, zeroing in on Suzuka again. It kept her from spotting that Yuimetal had gotten back up with a chip on her shoulder... and a discarded drumstick still in her hand. Yui shoved it up between Suzuka's legs, roughly jamming the stick into Sumetal's pussy.
"AOOOH!" Suzuka howled at the rough penetration, crossing her legs to try to minimize the pain.
"Get used to it, you fucking slut!" Yui shouted at her right before Moa kicked Suzuka in the ass. Sumetal toppled into the washer, the girls managing to work together long enough to shut the door on her and switch it on. There was a noisy humming from the machine and a series of noisy thumps as Suzuka was tossed aroud and sprayed with the dirty, hot water within its cramped inside.
As soon as they were sure she was trapped in her punishment, Yui and Moa quickly turned on each other once again. Yui smacked and scratched at Moa's face and chest, but Moa shoved her back hard enough to knock her into the hammocks. Yui was so caught up in the thrashing of her attack that her flailing quickly got her tangled in the makeshift bedding, Moa stepped up and twirling it around to further wrap around Yui's hair and wrists.
Yui reached far enough to pinch and twist on Moa's nipple, getting a shriek from her before Moa stretched and pulled on the hammock in such a way that it pulled on her neck like a noose. Yuimetal's feet were still on the ground to keep it from being a truly life or death situation, but she still gagged and turned red as she pulled at the network of ropes squeezing around her neck.
Moa made no efforts to help as she punched the trapped and panicking Yui in the belly. Yui could only grunt and wobble against the hammocks until she got herself free, forced to allow Moametal to use her as a personal punching bag.
That is, until an angry Suzuka bear hugged Moa from behind, covered in hot water, mud stains, and sudsy soap. Moa shrieked and kicked wildly in surprise, tagging Suzuka around the knees but not doing any real damage beyond distracting her. It all allowed Yui to finally untangle herself from the netting, rubbing her neck and coughing before she kicked the struggling Moa in the chest.
The kick sent both Moa and Sumetal slipping back over the mess of soap, mud and water that had spilled out of the washing machine. They skidded out of control until they hit and flipped into the hot tub, still pumping away with its massagers and fans to keep the water hot and frothing like the mouth of a hungry beast. The girls shrieked as now soap suds and fresh mud were tossed into the mix, the messy water starting to overflow its edges.
Moametal and Sumetal thrashed in a way they never did at their concerts, swimming for their lives as they were tossed head over heels rather than rocking out in a crowd. Their messy bodies were only made worse by the crude washing, and the massaging tools slapped and grabbed at them more than they actually rubbed. Sumetal finally rose back above the water with a broken piece of a massager stuffed into her mouth, gagging and spitting out the sticky, foamy cylinder. She grabbed the slippery edge of the tub, trying to drag herself out when a sudden blast of cold hit her in the face.
The radical temperature change was shocking, getting Suzuka to emit a sputtering scream. Yuimetal had pulled out the extending showerhead, aiming it like a hose to fire its chilly waters on any of them that tried to crawl their way out of the hot tub from hell. She moved in when Moametal tried to climb out in her confusion, hitting her with a direct shot to her steaming and bouncing breasts. But while she got her, Suzuka grabbed the piping leading back to the shower, pulling herself out while dunking Yui's head into the tub.
Yuimetal kicked at the air, bare bottom wiggling with her lower half sticking out of the tub. Suzuka gave it a blast of her stolen showerhead, getting her to jolt before she gave the butt a sharp spank. Moametal piled out as well, sliding a moment over the soaking wet floor before she dove for the shower itself. Suzuka shouted and ran after her, wrapping the shower's hose around Moa's neck and tried to choke her out with it.
Moametal gagged and kicked, but grabbed for the shower again. She missed the handle to turn it off, but she pulled on the pipe leading to the shower head, snapping off the tube and spraying her and Sumetal with the cold water as it shot out like an out of control sprinkler.
They ran from the random blasts of bathwater as it knocked their makeup and creams from their place in front of the mirror, creating a sticky, multi-colored mess all over the floor nearby. Suzuka slipped on it during her fleeing, landing with a splat that sprayed both of the girls with pink and purple goo. Maometal managed to catch herself before she fell, but only by grabbing onto the nearest hammock. It gave under her sudden weight, popping off its hooks and falling over her like a net. Suzuka managed to get to her knees in the mess, not willing to try rising higher than that and raining slaps down on the tangled and sticky Moa.
"I thought you'd be used to being covered in sticky stuff, you slutty cunt!" huffed a tired but furious Suzuka. Sumetal crawled over Moa to straddle her face, plopping her ass down onto her with both of them still sticky and stinging from all the lotion, perfume, powder, shampoo, lipstick, hairspray and deodorant. Suzuka wiggled her ass aggressively in Moa's face, pinching and pulling on her slippery nipples.
Moa kicked and screamed beneath her, but Yuimetal finally dragged herself from the muddy waters of the hot tub and tackled into Suzuka's back. The three of them spilled out of control, clawing and grabbing and kicking and sliding over each other. They were tossed out the back door again like a water slide, the mix of water and cosmetics driving them out of the room entirely.
The trio landed in another thick mud puddle, groaning and weakly getting up to their knees. Even with the rogue hot tub, still humming inside, and the wild showerhead, they were all sticky with one thing or another. A glob of shaving cream still stuck between Moa's breasts, and a smudge of glittery pink lipstick was smeared on Yuimetal's cheek. A crude semicircle of nail polish was on Sumetal's thighs, and a glistening patch of fast-working hairspray was visible on her right breast (except for where Moa had clawed at it and left some mismatched lines over the spot).
"Ugh! Of course this shit's waterproof," Suzuka growled, wiping at the smears and stains on her. The rain and mud was just making her even colder, wetter, and dirtier.
"Yea, well this isn't," grunted Yuimetal, scooping up and throwing a handful of mud at Sumetal that splattered against her breasts and stomach. Suzuka lunged at her angrily, but Moa tackled into the distracted Yui first. Sumetal tripped over her tangled bandmates, catching a frantic kick from Yuimetal in her stomach. Moa pulled on Yui's hair, shoving her head into the mud while Yui swung frenzied slaps and punches up into Moametal's breasts.
Suzuka managed to get a hold of Moa by the waist and bite into her butt cheek, getting a shrill squeal out of her. Yui pushed her off, only to punch Suzuka in the chin in her blind rage. Sumetal grunted, falling over so that Yui and Moa could both try to climb onto her, pushing and slapping at each other as they tried to be the first to hurt her. As they both piled on top of her, Suzuka reached up and grabbed both of them by their pussies, squeezing and digging in with her nails as they screamed in agony. Moa grabbed Sumetal by the breast and twisted her nipple, her other hand still pulling and shaking on Yui's hair. Yuimetal tried to rip Suzuka's hair out of her scalp while biting on Moametal's breast.
They managed to kick apart, thrashing wildly until Moametal got her legs around Sumetal’s head. She clenched her thighs shut, trapping Suzuka between her legs and squeezing her neck and head. She gagged and kicked, trying to push away. She felt her legs hit something, clamping her legs around Yuimetal’s neck in a blind grab. Yui kicked and grunted as she tried to release herself, but at least her position let her see where Moa was. She kicked out with her leg, pelting Yui in the head before she put her into a headscissors of her own. The girls were caught in a messy triangle, each trapping the other in a race to choke the other out before they passed out themselves. They bit and clawed at their captor’s legs and feet, but their anger pressed them to spitefully choke their bandmates until they were all gagged and limply slapping at each other, nearly a trinity of pathetic, naked bodies.
It was all chaotic enough that they could be excused for not noticing the movement in their room. The hot tub was always noisy and shaky, but it wasn't normally on this long. It also wasn't well bolted to the floor. All the rattling and bouncing had let it start to shiver its way across the floor, heading right for the door. They had fallen far enough away from the door that it wouldn't be able to crush them, but it landed loud and hard in the mud. They all jumped in fright, but froze up as the huge splash of mud and practical tidal wave of hot, filthy water crashed into them, sending them tumbling end over end and bouncing off of each other.
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