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The Video Gamer's Sex Stories
Volume 7 - Final Fantasy 10 - Other World
"Well, I just fed the prisoner." Rikku announced, stepping into the
main cabin. She walked to the center of the room and deposited the
empty tray she'd been holding with a muffled *clang* on the sturdy
wooden table that had just served her own meal.
Glancing around the dingy setting, she saw her fellow Al-Bhed were
spread out in the corners of the room, their hidden eyes roaming over
her body as their long-expected prize entered. Catching on to the mood,
she pursed her lips into a pouty frown. "Aww..." she said with a hint
of smile. "Is it that time already?"?
***
This was Rikku's first voyage as a Companion, one of Al-Bhed's more
unique professions. The social niche had it's beginnings about twenty
years ago when her people established a city on Bikanel Island that
managed to bring the scattered nomads back together for the first time
since Zanarkand had been destroyed. When "researchers" at shipwrecks
near Luca began kidnapping townspeople to relieve the sexual tension of
a life at sea. It nearly came to war before one brave teenage girl
volunteered herself to appease the sailors, offering her body as a
sacrifice for the many humans who had been forced by the Al-Bhed.
Her story came to be a great legend among the people, immortalizing
how the Al-Bhed would support one another rather than see themselves
dominated by outlanders. It changed their entire morale as a people,
turning them from outcasts rejected by humans into courageous freedom
fighters, struggling to get by in a world of inequality.
The sand-dweller's culture had always much more open and relaxed
than the humans, so they found no moral qualms in finding young girls
to accompany scavengers on their missions. The job turned from
prostitute to hero overnight throughout Bikanel, with hundreds of eager
teenagers pledging their careers to their country by "serving" the
military. Within a few months, there were enough women signing up to be
Companions that the entire Al-Bhed Navy was satisfied.
Companionship flourished throughout the years afterwards, but had
since weathered a steady decline of late. Now that the land had been
relatively unmolested by outsiders, the patriotism of the once proud
people had waned slightly. Still, the recruiter's office found enough
willing females to keep the men happy, although there was now a strict
limit of one girl per crew, much to the dismay of many hardened
sailors. Most of them, of course, were poorer girls looking for a
relatively high-paying job without a lot of effort, but every once and
a while someone of note would shop up and surprise them.
***
And that's where Rikku came in. Choosing to become a Companion
didn't exactly please her father, being the daughter of the Al-Bhed's
leader and all. However, she still felt proud in offering her
Yevon-given gifts to the glorious Al-Bhed empire. After a lengthy and
near destructive argument with her family, she left her home on a sour
note, even more determined to explore the rest of the world by shedding
the prestige that had kept isolation the normal her entire life.
Arriving at boot camp with little more than the clothes on her
back, she threw herself wildly into her sexual orientation, learning
every way to please a man and then practicing ferverently until she was
the top of her class. The one-week crash course started with mild
hand-jobs and cock sucking, moving quickly to full-blown intercourse on
the first night. Many young Al-Bhed girls saved their virginity to be
taken by the skilled instructors each year, and Rikku bravely joined in
with them.
The coming days brought forth even more challenges as the pretty
blonde girl struggled to master every conceivable position. From
missionary to woman-on-top and sideways. Then the more advanced
techniques, such as mutual masturbation, rear-entry, and even anal. It
was exhaustive work, but not very difficult. Rikku enjoyed her training
and the increased libido it awarded her, much to the chagrin of her
classmates. Sometimes she would be feeling randy after hours, when sex
was supposed to be off-limits. Then, there was nothing else to do but
take matters into her own hands -- literally. Her voracity for
masturbating late at night in bed, or bright and early in the showers
became legendary at the academy.
So it was no surprise that the end of the four-week course, she was
chosen to be the headmaster's date to the graduating formal. While the
sailors on shore leave at the time had to fight each other to win the
privilege of attending with a brand-new Companion, Rikku was granted a
rare gift, sex with who was widely regarded as the most expert
lovemaker in all of Bikanel.
After a fabulously relieving party, devoid of any sexual overtones
whatsoever, she was fresh and charged up for a night of erotic bliss.
And she was not disappointed, tossed around in the bed like a rag doll,
limp from multiple orgasms as his expect techniques utterly fulfilled
her primal desires. In the wee hours of the morning, even she gave up,
satiated by the happy throbbing in her pussy. Smiling the whole time,
she lay back while her lover had his way over and over again with her
willing body until he too, could stand no more.
***
"And now it's time for more of the same..." she thought with an
inward smile, coming back to reality. "So," she called out seductively,
spreading her legs apart and putting her hands on her hips. "Who's
first?"
The two men closest to her immediately pounced in a playful manner,
grabbing her two frontal private parts with lustful abandon. Rikku
giggled jovially as the sailors groped her body, sending tingles
through her breasts and warm heat through her crotch. "Oh my!" she
cried out, stifling laughter. "Why didn't you tell me you needed some
so badly? You know I'm always up for it..."
Rikku's voice trailed off as she realized that her shipmates
weren't paying attention. The Companion's outfit had that effect on
people, since it exposed her in all the right places.
She wore a red blouse, or what was left of it now that the entire
front was cut out. Along the bottoms and cleavage between her breasts,
green bands were stretched from the shoulder and helped keep her firm
beauties boldly outwards where they could be seen by all. At her waist
was a belt, with a strap going underneath her legs to just barely hide
her vagina and butt. Her privates were still mostly visible, though,
and anyone walking by could see her butt cheeks, inner thighs, and
plenty of beautiful golden bush.
Having received such excellent training, she didn't give a second
thought about walking around in such provocative attire. She knew that
the happier a crew was, the more enthusiastic their salvaging
operations became. More salvaging meant more money for the kingdom, and
of course, *everyone* knew how to make seamen happier. Give them free
licence to fuck a beautiful, willing female any time they wanted.
All this flashed by the teenager's mind in a second as she was
slowly dragged over to the table that stood in the center of the cabin.
This was her first voyage, after all, and she delighted in taking such
a professional attitude towards her work. That is, until her juices
started flowing. Already, the manhandling of her breasts had caused her
nipples to swell to a delicious erect state. And the one at her slit
was doing a nice job of warming that up, too. By now, the belt strap
had slipped in her delicate folds, sliding back and forth across her
clit with his touch.
When the trio got to the platform that was to become their coital
pad, the men stopped to admire their sexy shipmate. First, her
underwater mask was removed, allowing Rikku to reach up behind and undo
her hair from the tie which had confined it. Grabbing one of the pink
braids from the yellow locks, she chewed on it impatiently as the hands
moved to her middle, unclasping the strip which held her entire top
together. With a deep sigh of relief, she arched her back and allowed
the revealing garment to slide off her back, freeing her naked form
from the waist up.
Immediately, the one who had been fixated on her breasts earlier
resumed his work, taking one of the sensitive nubs on her chest into
his mouth. Leaving trails of saliva where his tongue had met her creamy
flesh, he proceeded to take rapid turns, alternating between licking
and rubbing her luscious mounds.
Down below, the second man decided to help himself to her juicy
vee. Watching her pretty face turned to a blissful, vacuous state, he
slid the soaked strap from between her legs and inserted three of his
fingers. Jamming wildly into her cunt, he looked on with pleasure as
she moaned heavily, staring off into space as if all her concentration
was focused on feeling the pleasure coursing through her vagina.
At last, she saw the miracle-worker who was making her feel so good
stating into her gorgeous eyes. Panting weakly, she closed her eyes and
opened her mouth, inviting him to indulge. He dove in greedily, licking
her parted lips before sealing them together with his own, sucking her
outstretched tongue with vigor.
Then, as if an unspoken message had been transmitted between the
two sailors, they started shifting their petite lover towards the oaken
table. Momentarily letting the teasing of her breasts abate, Rikku
hugged the man pleasing her pussy. She could feel him reach around to
lift her up, caressing the cool skin of her bottom, and then a slight
bump as she was deposited on their usual fucking platform. She could
feel her legs dangling limply over the edge, and the space between them
widen as they were spread apart.
With a soft "unhh", she arched her back to allowed the eager
crewman between her legs to undo her belt piece, sliding the flimsy
band covering her privates off. Her dewy tuft, set high on her
quivering mound, glistened invitingly. It craved attention, which Rikku
had well in hand. Almost immediately after plopping down on her back,
her nimble fingers began probing her womanhood, seeking to draw out the
pleasure up until the moment she was filled with a satisfying cock.
"So fast..." she whispered, shutting her eyes tight as one of her
small digits brushed against her exposed clit, spreading a bolt of
semi-consciousness across the nubile girl's body. "I bet you just can't
wait to fuck me..." she teased, now looking directly at the man who was
going to be her first for the night.
The sight of the young vixen pleasuring herself, as well as the
erotic flow of her voice, utterly broke the awaiting Al-bhed's resolve.
Kneeling down, he unbuttoned his trousers and positioned himself under
Rikku's legs, now parallel to the ground in anticipation of the
soon-to-be lovemaking. By the time he stood up again a mere second
later, he was brandishing a large staff of meat towards the prone
blonde.
Gripping her ankles, which were now resting on his shoulder, he
slid into her hole quickly, not even giving her a moment to adjust
before he began drilling her tightness like a madman. His short,
stabbing strokes were more reminiscent of an animals humping than a
wonderful union of human hearts, but the delighted Companion did not
mind in the least. Her training also included the development of a
lengthy patience, and she knew she would ride at least one orgasmic
wave before they were all finished.
"Oh! Oh! Oooooooh!" the prostrate sexpot moaned. While an
enthusiastic performance was encouraged among the professional girls,
she was one of the lucky few who got real enjoyment from her job. The
audible grunts of erotic lust were the real thing.
Her insatiable appetite for sexual pleasure asserted itself once
again. Without even thinking, her small hands wandered up to her chest,
kneading and massaging the tingling mounds. They were soon joined by
one from the other sailor, who had already disrobed and was busy
stroking himself slowly to keep ready for his turn.
If Rikku had any idea of how sexy her slippery cunny looked, she
would no doubt have creamed all over the invading shaft on the spot.
Her previously pursed labia were now split in an impossibly-large
circle, with red marks forming on the top and bottom of her slit as her
thin vaginal walls attempted to swallow such a beefy member. "Oh my
goodness!" the sexy vixen cried out. "I feel so full!"
With each thrust, her tiny bush flopped back and forth as the curve
below her tummy rocked under the influence of such a rapid pounding.
Inside her smooth channel, the invader made quick work of further
lubricating her already gooey hole, sucking the fragrant girl-cream
from her womb and whisking it off to her puffy nether folds, eventually
accumulating enough to drip out of her into a small pool forming on the
tabletop.
"Come on..." Rikku encouraged, watching her feet bounce up and down
on her mate's shoulders. "Do it faster. Blow it all in me." While
greatly enjoying the stimulation, she also had a head to look out for
others, and still had two more crewman to service. With her sexy egging
on, the man lost his nerve quickly, letting loose a quaking groan as he
bent over, letting her lower limbs once again fall into empty space.
Hugging her tightly, he began to spew cum inside her waiting hole.
With an impish smile, she locked her hands around his back, and pulled
his sweaty form into her own. "It's so warm and good..." she whispered
to him, being entirely truthful. Within seconds he was flailing wildly
under the additional morale boost, plunging into her warm depths even
harder as he sowed his seed across her fertile passage.
And then he was finished, standing up and watching as her feebly
stretched slit gaped open, dripping the proof of their love. Rikku was
still panting with exhaustion, waiting for her next lover. Luckily, he
wasn't about to disappoint the awaiting piece. Having torn himself away
from her pert breasts while she was being pumped full of sperm, he
moved behind his comrade to wait. That taken care of, he wasted no time
in pulling her close and turning her light weight over.
Now on her stomach, Rikku's feet easily reached the floor, and she
moved to brace herself for being fucked from behind. Within seconds,
the seeping from between her legs was plugged by another ready penis,
moving in her with deep, long strokes. "Ooh, nice!" the blonde purred,
happily enjoying the change of pace.
The man's penis was moving with ease in her love tunnel, well
lubricated by the mixture of male and female juices. On each stroke, he
pulled out until the crown of his cock head was peeking out. Without
missing a beat, he would slide back in to the hilt, repeating the
process in an ever-increasing fury.
Rikku had turned her head to watch the erotic spectacle, but
suddenly felt a gentle finger tugging her cheek. When she looked
forward again, a slick rod was dangling before her. Without hesitating,
she took it into her mouth and began cleaning the tool, sucking gently
while being plowed from behind.
No sooner had she begun the oral stimulation when a quickening
shudder reverberated against her tiny buttocks. Clearly, she was about
to feel another hot bath of cum splash up inside her, which was a
shame. This position was starting to really feel good for her! With
each shift of her hips, her sensitive nub brushed up against the
polished edge of the table, sending tingles of happiness around her
privates. "Yes, keep it up!" she cried out with a giggle. "I feel like
I'm on fire!"
Unfortunately, it was not to last. A wheezing grunt signaled the
end of the line for her mate. Standing straight up on his tiptoes,
stiff as an arrow, as he sank into her one last time, spilling his cum
all over her already drenched passage. After a few intense moments of
utter utopia, he collapsed like his friend had, on top of Rikku's
sweating body. She enjoyed the effort he spent to kiss the nape of her
neck softly as he recovered, dutifully contorting her sensuous lips
around the staff in her mouth until it was suddenly removed.
In exact timing, the man behind her disengaged, and she was
releived to be momentarily releived from any sexual duty. Rolling over
onto her back again, she graciously accepted the hand of one of the
sailor, and pulled herself up to a standing position again. Only then
did she realize what had caused the show to grind to a halt. The third
crewman was still sitting motionless in a dark corner, simply watching
the scene with disinterest.
***
"Oh, come on!" Rikku tisked in an annoyed tone. "You can't hold out
forever..." She advanced towards him, feeling the soup in her womb
slowly flowing out, and knowing it made her look that much more
irresistible.
"I... can't do it!" the man protested, shifting uneasily on the
barrel he was perched on. "You can't expect me to do that to my own
sister!"
Rikku placed her hands on her hips and shook her head as the figure
filled her field of vision. By sheer happenstance, her own brother had
been scheduled for rotation at the same time she graduated. And either
by blind luck, or the result of a bemused staff member at High Command,
they had ended up on the same vessel. Now, three days out, he had
refused to take part in any of the frequent and sometimes completely
spontaneous sex play that kept the crew seaworthy. But he was getting
to the breaking point, and Rikku knew it.
"You know, it's my job." she reasoned. "I'll get it trouble if they
find out I didn't take care of you." Closing the gap between them, she
reached out and traced a line down his face with her finger. "There's
nothing wrong with doing your job, is there?" she coyly continued.
"No, not really..." her brother replied, the rest of his body
quaking uneasily as his resolve broke.
"And wouldn't you like to just try it" Rikku added, kneading her
breasts softly. They shimmered with a coat of her sweat, as well as the
rest of her body. "What if we start small, and work our way up? How's
that?"
"Are you sure it's okay?" the broken man blathered, sill unable to
accept what he was about to do.
"There's no one else I'd rather do it with..." she whispered to
him, bending down to loosen his pants. They followed her down to the
floor, where she slid them off easily with his boots. Shifting to her
knees, she got her first look at the great rod standing tall in his
lap. Whatever his mind thought about this, his dick obviously felt a
different way.
"What a beautiful cock you have, big brother!" Rikku swooned,
cupping her boobs together before sandwiching the bulging meat between
them. The stiff meat jerked violently, either from her erotic tone, or
the feeling of her creamy flesh caressing it, but the young girl was
easily able to time her movements to match. The other two shipmates
looked on in pride as their comrade finally got a taste of Al Bhed's
finest, envying his first time with a new flavor.
Just as Rikku's elder sibling was beginning to feel complacent in
his actions, lolling his head lazily from side to side as his own flesh
and blood pleasured him, she set her long-decided plan into action.
Leaping up, she straddled him for a moment, only long enough to align
their genitals together. Then, impaling herself on his tool, she licked
her lips, looking directly into her lover's horrified eyes.
"Rikku, no!" he cried out, halfheartedly attempting to shrug her
off. "What are you doing? We can't... we're..."
"Having..." Rikku grunted, interrupting him. "A... *UNGH*...
great... *OOH*... time!" She bobbed enthusiastically on his fuck-pole,
her eyes in a dreamy land far away from where her delicate blond flower
was churning with speedy insistence.
"Oh, Rikku..." the sailor moaned, reaching out to feel her breasts.
"You're right. This is so good... it can't be wrong!" He was really
getting into it now, his hips lifting up to meet her thrusts and drive
in deeper. Rikku was falling into her own orgasmic world too, now a
helpless moaning shadow of the charismatic leader who'd just
orchestrated this whole union.
"Oh! Oh! OOOH!" she exclaimed, her hot hole pouring forth honey as
she jackhammered her crotch. "It's going to happen soon!" Her small
feet were turning white from pressure as they tried to support her
whole body weight, but that was small concern to a girl about to see
heaven.
"Now, now, do it!" she panted, her voice swallowed up by the sounds
of lovemaking. And then, she exploded, hugging her brother fiercely as
the familiar surge rocked her small frame. Her brother came too,
erupted torrents of semen into his partner with unrestrained ferocity.
The whirlwind of action slowed down regretfully, the steamy pair ending
up quivering in place from the afterglow.
Rikku would have been content to fall asleep in his arms, but duty
called, as usual. Gingerly, she placed all her weight on her feet
again, unsure if she could even stand in this dazed state.
Miraculously, her body decided to allow her to stave off rest, and she
caught her balance. Wobbling over to the table with her thighs pressed
together, she grabbed a damp cloth from the wall and gingerly went over
her sensitive areas, clearing the runoff from her legs before it made
more of a mess but leaving the mess inside her intact left her partners
desire a second round.
As her brother dozed, and the other men rested, she busied herself
in cleaning up the mess of fluids now providing a fragrant bouquet of
musk throughout the room. The group did not bother to dress
immediately, Rikku least of all not seeming to mind as she went about
her work, her every crevice being probed by their wanting eyes. With a
sneaky grin, she bent seductively over to wash the table, giving the
tired crowd a lovely view of her recently-violated cunny.
When at last she deemed her tasks complete, she reached her hands
high above her head, stretching delightfully before them. Still, there
was nothing. No rush of eager hands to her sweaty breasts, no eager
dicks trying to cram themselves in her wet box, nothing. Finally
satisfied that her lovers were indeed too tired for another go, she
slung the spooge-soaked cloth over her shoulder and made for the door
outside.
A stinging rain had fallen, and Rikku shivered slightly as she
moved from the steamy cabin to this damp environment. As she moved
about the deck, her hands wandered all over her clammy flesh, allowing
the tepid rainwater to cascade down her naked form. Her bare feet
carried her to edge of the platform. Bending over, she could see the
wake of the ship as the water passed under it, the churning water even
more violent as the delicate spatter of raindrops disturbed it.
She would've stayed motionless for far longer, enjoying the gentle
fall of the water and sounds of the sea, had not an unusual sound
broken her trance. Cocking her head around curiously, she spied the
prisoner they had recently captured poking around one of the temple
ruins. Since the crew had not let him inside, he was huddled against a
tall post, trying to stay out of the blowing rain.
If he was asleep before, the sight of a naked blonde girl had
surely been the cause of his rising. Of course, Rikku had no problem
exposing her nether regions, and was momentarily befuddled by his
intense interest in her. Gazing down at his weather-beaten face, she
suddenly felt an enormous sense of pity well up inside. Realizing that
what she routinely endured every day could very well be the highlight
of this man's year, the young girl made the generous choice.
"Fine..." she muttered, hiding the enthusiasm in her voice. "You
can do me too." She moved into position, grabbing the post above where
he lay and bending over. Now directly underneath her crotch, the
prisoner couldn't take his eyes away from her dripping pussy, now mere
feet away, and spread slightly.
"Are you going to stare, or come up here and fuck me?" the
Companion asked, wiggling her butt a little to get his attention. He
got the idea, sliding out from under her and grabbing the creamy globes
of her ass.
"Just hurry up..." Rikku encouraged him, feeling him already
beginning to poke inside her gooey entrance. "I don't want them to see
this." She knew they really wouldn't mind, but the illusion of a
forbidden interlude was starting to turn her on.
"Ooh, come on, faster!" she groaned, feeling him already filling
her up with furious strokes. The rain made the encounter even sexier,
the lukewarm water acting as a slick lubricant between their conjoined
bodies. Even as Rikku struggled to hold on to the wooden support under
the onslaught of thrusting into her pink tunnel.
Tidus was no slouch when it came to sex. After every blitzball
victory, there were always plenty of willing female fans to choose
from, and he'd screwed most of them silly. But this girl here was
something all together wonderful! Her tight vise seemed to suck on his
member lovingly, the luscious folds softly caressing him with each
movement.
It was all too much. With an embarrassed grunt, he doubled over,
shooting into her with days of pent-up frustration. With a knowing
smile, Rikku bucked wildly for him, determined to at least maximize his
own please. After a few intense moments, he collapsed mortified behind
her. With a teasing grin, Rikku stood up and turned around, never
ceasing to be amazed at how erotic she looked with white cream pouring
from her womb.
"It was an accident." Tidus attempted to explain, catching his
breath. "I'm not usually like..." Rikku bent down, silencing the
sputtering mouth with her finger.
"It's all right!" she replied brightly, not indicating any sense of
unfulfillment. "Did you enjoy it?"
Tidus' expression morphed immediately into an ecstatic display. "You
bet!" he exclaimed. "That was the best ever!" Rikku was beaming.
"I'm glad you liked it." she answered, sitting down and swinging
her legs over the side of the boat beside him. Breaking off their
conversation for a moment, she grabbed the rag from the deck where it
had mysteriously fallen. Taking only a moment to grab it, she began
cleansing the used material from the accumulated come.
As Rikku caught Tidus watching her bending over to reach the water,
she got an idea hat would solve both of their problems. "You know..."
she started smoothly. "If I came every time someone did it to me, my
poor snatch would never get a break!" The boy nodded uneasily, being
unfamiliar with her position, the remark went lost to him.
"But if it makes you feel happy, I'll get off right here..." she
continued, swinging one leg onto the wooden planks and giving him an
obstructed view of her front. Before Tidus could even react, she leaned
back, allowing the rain to flow over her breasts and vagina. Before the
water could wash away the sticky load resting in her crack, she gently
splayed her labia open, watching as her voyeur looked on excitedly.
Already aroused from the sex, she wasted no time in flourishing her
best techniques. Her hands were a blur, between rocking the knuckles
back and forth, to pinching her reddened clitoris, to full-on poking
with single slender digit, she brought her nubile body to the brink in
no time.
Rikku found his sperm to be an excellent stimulant, watching her
hungry cunt undulate it's gift with each contraction of her inner
walls. Her quim surged with each thought, knowing that the longer she
let the potent seed soak in, the greater the risk of getting pregnant.
Not even caring, she continued to plunge her fingers into the warm
depths, jamming Tidus' semen into her awaiting belly. Rikku grew
appalled at how jellylike she'd become just from pleasuring herself.
Already she was rolling about, whimpering softly as her hand worked
it's magic. Even had Sin emerged from the water right then and begun
attacking, nothing could separate her from what she was doing right
now.
She was so engrossed in what she was doing, Tidus' planning escaped
her usually watchful gaze. Intent on making up for his previous
lacking, he had begun massaging his own piece, waiting for the time to
be right. As soon as she was distracted, he leapt, easing her away from
the precipice and onto her back before leaping on himself.
As he sank into her tightness again, he watched her expression
change from exuberance, to surprise, and then back to happiness again.
Overjoyed that his actions were welcome, he began pistoning into her
lovely hole once more, relishing the feeling as well as his second
chance.
Although he was still totally unprepared for the exquisiteness of
loving the beautiful Al-Bhed girl, he was fortunate to begin when she
was already primed for release. Within seconds of their renewed
passion, both were wildly thrashing into each other, swimming in
collective orgasm. Just before Rikku passed out, she grabbed hold of
her new lover and held him tight as the fireworks exploded within.
***
Coming to several hours later, Rikku found herself still underneath
Tidus, staring into the pitch black sky as he rested comfortably atop
her. With a sudden pang of carelessness, she realized that her loins
were still very much filled with all that accumulated cum. Slowly
grinding her hips, she could feel his flaccid penis stir up the
long-cold seed. It was much too late now.
"Knocked up..." she thought lewdly, easing herself out from under
her mate. Prying open her pouty folds, she could discern nothing left
but sticky film coating her honey pot. "Oh well... I've got to be
pregnant now." she mused with a hint of smile.
The last thing Companions were instructed before they set sail was
that every one of them would, of course, be pregnant by the end of
their three-month tour of duty. For all their fine training, there was
no way to avoid nature. Since the inception of the program, not a
single fertile belly was left unfilled by the relentless assault of the
sailors.
Patting her belly, Rikku stood up and headed back inside,
determined to throw herself into her remaining time with fervor.
***
Upon re-entering, she immediately noticed that her crewmates were
absent. Tiptoeing across the empty room, she silently opened the door
to their shared bedroom before slipping under the covers with one of
them. The anonymity thrilled her, the possibility of having sex when
she didn't even know who with. Her wet cavity stirred, pleading for
more attention as her clammy skin steadily heated up.
From off to her side, Rikku could soothing hands come around
massage her breasts. In a graceful swoop, the blonde teenager was
whisked on top of her bedmate, impaled directly onto his stiff cock.
And just as the first moan began to form from the depths of her soul,
the man next to her gently climb aboard, easing himself into her butt.
Rikku screamed out in happy glory, pistoning between the two sailors
before her mouth was gently silenced by the third awaiting male.
And before she was carried off into orgasmic bliss, she heard a far
off voice whispering from below.
"I'm going to be the one to have your baby, sis..."
3/08/03 - VGSS
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Volume 7 - Final Fantasy 10 - Other World
"Well, I just fed the prisoner." Rikku announced, stepping into the
main cabin. She walked to the center of the room and deposited the
empty tray she'd been holding with a muffled *clang* on the sturdy
wooden table that had just served her own meal.
Glancing around the dingy setting, she saw her fellow Al-Bhed were
spread out in the corners of the room, their hidden eyes roaming over
her body as their long-expected prize entered. Catching on to the mood,
she pursed her lips into a pouty frown. "Aww..." she said with a hint
of smile. "Is it that time already?"?
***
This was Rikku's first voyage as a Companion, one of Al-Bhed's more
unique professions. The social niche had it's beginnings about twenty
years ago when her people established a city on Bikanel Island that
managed to bring the scattered nomads back together for the first time
since Zanarkand had been destroyed. When "researchers" at shipwrecks
near Luca began kidnapping townspeople to relieve the sexual tension of
a life at sea. It nearly came to war before one brave teenage girl
volunteered herself to appease the sailors, offering her body as a
sacrifice for the many humans who had been forced by the Al-Bhed.
Her story came to be a great legend among the people, immortalizing
how the Al-Bhed would support one another rather than see themselves
dominated by outlanders. It changed their entire morale as a people,
turning them from outcasts rejected by humans into courageous freedom
fighters, struggling to get by in a world of inequality.
The sand-dweller's culture had always much more open and relaxed
than the humans, so they found no moral qualms in finding young girls
to accompany scavengers on their missions. The job turned from
prostitute to hero overnight throughout Bikanel, with hundreds of eager
teenagers pledging their careers to their country by "serving" the
military. Within a few months, there were enough women signing up to be
Companions that the entire Al-Bhed Navy was satisfied.
Companionship flourished throughout the years afterwards, but had
since weathered a steady decline of late. Now that the land had been
relatively unmolested by outsiders, the patriotism of the once proud
people had waned slightly. Still, the recruiter's office found enough
willing females to keep the men happy, although there was now a strict
limit of one girl per crew, much to the dismay of many hardened
sailors. Most of them, of course, were poorer girls looking for a
relatively high-paying job without a lot of effort, but every once and
a while someone of note would shop up and surprise them.
***
And that's where Rikku came in. Choosing to become a Companion
didn't exactly please her father, being the daughter of the Al-Bhed's
leader and all. However, she still felt proud in offering her
Yevon-given gifts to the glorious Al-Bhed empire. After a lengthy and
near destructive argument with her family, she left her home on a sour
note, even more determined to explore the rest of the world by shedding
the prestige that had kept isolation the normal her entire life.
Arriving at boot camp with little more than the clothes on her
back, she threw herself wildly into her sexual orientation, learning
every way to please a man and then practicing ferverently until she was
the top of her class. The one-week crash course started with mild
hand-jobs and cock sucking, moving quickly to full-blown intercourse on
the first night. Many young Al-Bhed girls saved their virginity to be
taken by the skilled instructors each year, and Rikku bravely joined in
with them.
The coming days brought forth even more challenges as the pretty
blonde girl struggled to master every conceivable position. From
missionary to woman-on-top and sideways. Then the more advanced
techniques, such as mutual masturbation, rear-entry, and even anal. It
was exhaustive work, but not very difficult. Rikku enjoyed her training
and the increased libido it awarded her, much to the chagrin of her
classmates. Sometimes she would be feeling randy after hours, when sex
was supposed to be off-limits. Then, there was nothing else to do but
take matters into her own hands -- literally. Her voracity for
masturbating late at night in bed, or bright and early in the showers
became legendary at the academy.
So it was no surprise that the end of the four-week course, she was
chosen to be the headmaster's date to the graduating formal. While the
sailors on shore leave at the time had to fight each other to win the
privilege of attending with a brand-new Companion, Rikku was granted a
rare gift, sex with who was widely regarded as the most expert
lovemaker in all of Bikanel.
After a fabulously relieving party, devoid of any sexual overtones
whatsoever, she was fresh and charged up for a night of erotic bliss.
And she was not disappointed, tossed around in the bed like a rag doll,
limp from multiple orgasms as his expect techniques utterly fulfilled
her primal desires. In the wee hours of the morning, even she gave up,
satiated by the happy throbbing in her pussy. Smiling the whole time,
she lay back while her lover had his way over and over again with her
willing body until he too, could stand no more.
***
"And now it's time for more of the same..." she thought with an
inward smile, coming back to reality. "So," she called out seductively,
spreading her legs apart and putting her hands on her hips. "Who's
first?"
The two men closest to her immediately pounced in a playful manner,
grabbing her two frontal private parts with lustful abandon. Rikku
giggled jovially as the sailors groped her body, sending tingles
through her breasts and warm heat through her crotch. "Oh my!" she
cried out, stifling laughter. "Why didn't you tell me you needed some
so badly? You know I'm always up for it..."
Rikku's voice trailed off as she realized that her shipmates
weren't paying attention. The Companion's outfit had that effect on
people, since it exposed her in all the right places.
She wore a red blouse, or what was left of it now that the entire
front was cut out. Along the bottoms and cleavage between her breasts,
green bands were stretched from the shoulder and helped keep her firm
beauties boldly outwards where they could be seen by all. At her waist
was a belt, with a strap going underneath her legs to just barely hide
her vagina and butt. Her privates were still mostly visible, though,
and anyone walking by could see her butt cheeks, inner thighs, and
plenty of beautiful golden bush.
Having received such excellent training, she didn't give a second
thought about walking around in such provocative attire. She knew that
the happier a crew was, the more enthusiastic their salvaging
operations became. More salvaging meant more money for the kingdom, and
of course, *everyone* knew how to make seamen happier. Give them free
licence to fuck a beautiful, willing female any time they wanted.
All this flashed by the teenager's mind in a second as she was
slowly dragged over to the table that stood in the center of the cabin.
This was her first voyage, after all, and she delighted in taking such
a professional attitude towards her work. That is, until her juices
started flowing. Already, the manhandling of her breasts had caused her
nipples to swell to a delicious erect state. And the one at her slit
was doing a nice job of warming that up, too. By now, the belt strap
had slipped in her delicate folds, sliding back and forth across her
clit with his touch.
When the trio got to the platform that was to become their coital
pad, the men stopped to admire their sexy shipmate. First, her
underwater mask was removed, allowing Rikku to reach up behind and undo
her hair from the tie which had confined it. Grabbing one of the pink
braids from the yellow locks, she chewed on it impatiently as the hands
moved to her middle, unclasping the strip which held her entire top
together. With a deep sigh of relief, she arched her back and allowed
the revealing garment to slide off her back, freeing her naked form
from the waist up.
Immediately, the one who had been fixated on her breasts earlier
resumed his work, taking one of the sensitive nubs on her chest into
his mouth. Leaving trails of saliva where his tongue had met her creamy
flesh, he proceeded to take rapid turns, alternating between licking
and rubbing her luscious mounds.
Down below, the second man decided to help himself to her juicy
vee. Watching her pretty face turned to a blissful, vacuous state, he
slid the soaked strap from between her legs and inserted three of his
fingers. Jamming wildly into her cunt, he looked on with pleasure as
she moaned heavily, staring off into space as if all her concentration
was focused on feeling the pleasure coursing through her vagina.
At last, she saw the miracle-worker who was making her feel so good
stating into her gorgeous eyes. Panting weakly, she closed her eyes and
opened her mouth, inviting him to indulge. He dove in greedily, licking
her parted lips before sealing them together with his own, sucking her
outstretched tongue with vigor.
Then, as if an unspoken message had been transmitted between the
two sailors, they started shifting their petite lover towards the oaken
table. Momentarily letting the teasing of her breasts abate, Rikku
hugged the man pleasing her pussy. She could feel him reach around to
lift her up, caressing the cool skin of her bottom, and then a slight
bump as she was deposited on their usual fucking platform. She could
feel her legs dangling limply over the edge, and the space between them
widen as they were spread apart.
With a soft "unhh", she arched her back to allowed the eager
crewman between her legs to undo her belt piece, sliding the flimsy
band covering her privates off. Her dewy tuft, set high on her
quivering mound, glistened invitingly. It craved attention, which Rikku
had well in hand. Almost immediately after plopping down on her back,
her nimble fingers began probing her womanhood, seeking to draw out the
pleasure up until the moment she was filled with a satisfying cock.
"So fast..." she whispered, shutting her eyes tight as one of her
small digits brushed against her exposed clit, spreading a bolt of
semi-consciousness across the nubile girl's body. "I bet you just can't
wait to fuck me..." she teased, now looking directly at the man who was
going to be her first for the night.
The sight of the young vixen pleasuring herself, as well as the
erotic flow of her voice, utterly broke the awaiting Al-bhed's resolve.
Kneeling down, he unbuttoned his trousers and positioned himself under
Rikku's legs, now parallel to the ground in anticipation of the
soon-to-be lovemaking. By the time he stood up again a mere second
later, he was brandishing a large staff of meat towards the prone
blonde.
Gripping her ankles, which were now resting on his shoulder, he
slid into her hole quickly, not even giving her a moment to adjust
before he began drilling her tightness like a madman. His short,
stabbing strokes were more reminiscent of an animals humping than a
wonderful union of human hearts, but the delighted Companion did not
mind in the least. Her training also included the development of a
lengthy patience, and she knew she would ride at least one orgasmic
wave before they were all finished.
"Oh! Oh! Oooooooh!" the prostrate sexpot moaned. While an
enthusiastic performance was encouraged among the professional girls,
she was one of the lucky few who got real enjoyment from her job. The
audible grunts of erotic lust were the real thing.
Her insatiable appetite for sexual pleasure asserted itself once
again. Without even thinking, her small hands wandered up to her chest,
kneading and massaging the tingling mounds. They were soon joined by
one from the other sailor, who had already disrobed and was busy
stroking himself slowly to keep ready for his turn.
If Rikku had any idea of how sexy her slippery cunny looked, she
would no doubt have creamed all over the invading shaft on the spot.
Her previously pursed labia were now split in an impossibly-large
circle, with red marks forming on the top and bottom of her slit as her
thin vaginal walls attempted to swallow such a beefy member. "Oh my
goodness!" the sexy vixen cried out. "I feel so full!"
With each thrust, her tiny bush flopped back and forth as the curve
below her tummy rocked under the influence of such a rapid pounding.
Inside her smooth channel, the invader made quick work of further
lubricating her already gooey hole, sucking the fragrant girl-cream
from her womb and whisking it off to her puffy nether folds, eventually
accumulating enough to drip out of her into a small pool forming on the
tabletop.
"Come on..." Rikku encouraged, watching her feet bounce up and down
on her mate's shoulders. "Do it faster. Blow it all in me." While
greatly enjoying the stimulation, she also had a head to look out for
others, and still had two more crewman to service. With her sexy egging
on, the man lost his nerve quickly, letting loose a quaking groan as he
bent over, letting her lower limbs once again fall into empty space.
Hugging her tightly, he began to spew cum inside her waiting hole.
With an impish smile, she locked her hands around his back, and pulled
his sweaty form into her own. "It's so warm and good..." she whispered
to him, being entirely truthful. Within seconds he was flailing wildly
under the additional morale boost, plunging into her warm depths even
harder as he sowed his seed across her fertile passage.
And then he was finished, standing up and watching as her feebly
stretched slit gaped open, dripping the proof of their love. Rikku was
still panting with exhaustion, waiting for her next lover. Luckily, he
wasn't about to disappoint the awaiting piece. Having torn himself away
from her pert breasts while she was being pumped full of sperm, he
moved behind his comrade to wait. That taken care of, he wasted no time
in pulling her close and turning her light weight over.
Now on her stomach, Rikku's feet easily reached the floor, and she
moved to brace herself for being fucked from behind. Within seconds,
the seeping from between her legs was plugged by another ready penis,
moving in her with deep, long strokes. "Ooh, nice!" the blonde purred,
happily enjoying the change of pace.
The man's penis was moving with ease in her love tunnel, well
lubricated by the mixture of male and female juices. On each stroke, he
pulled out until the crown of his cock head was peeking out. Without
missing a beat, he would slide back in to the hilt, repeating the
process in an ever-increasing fury.
Rikku had turned her head to watch the erotic spectacle, but
suddenly felt a gentle finger tugging her cheek. When she looked
forward again, a slick rod was dangling before her. Without hesitating,
she took it into her mouth and began cleaning the tool, sucking gently
while being plowed from behind.
No sooner had she begun the oral stimulation when a quickening
shudder reverberated against her tiny buttocks. Clearly, she was about
to feel another hot bath of cum splash up inside her, which was a
shame. This position was starting to really feel good for her! With
each shift of her hips, her sensitive nub brushed up against the
polished edge of the table, sending tingles of happiness around her
privates. "Yes, keep it up!" she cried out with a giggle. "I feel like
I'm on fire!"
Unfortunately, it was not to last. A wheezing grunt signaled the
end of the line for her mate. Standing straight up on his tiptoes,
stiff as an arrow, as he sank into her one last time, spilling his cum
all over her already drenched passage. After a few intense moments of
utter utopia, he collapsed like his friend had, on top of Rikku's
sweating body. She enjoyed the effort he spent to kiss the nape of her
neck softly as he recovered, dutifully contorting her sensuous lips
around the staff in her mouth until it was suddenly removed.
In exact timing, the man behind her disengaged, and she was
releived to be momentarily releived from any sexual duty. Rolling over
onto her back again, she graciously accepted the hand of one of the
sailor, and pulled herself up to a standing position again. Only then
did she realize what had caused the show to grind to a halt. The third
crewman was still sitting motionless in a dark corner, simply watching
the scene with disinterest.
***
"Oh, come on!" Rikku tisked in an annoyed tone. "You can't hold out
forever..." She advanced towards him, feeling the soup in her womb
slowly flowing out, and knowing it made her look that much more
irresistible.
"I... can't do it!" the man protested, shifting uneasily on the
barrel he was perched on. "You can't expect me to do that to my own
sister!"
Rikku placed her hands on her hips and shook her head as the figure
filled her field of vision. By sheer happenstance, her own brother had
been scheduled for rotation at the same time she graduated. And either
by blind luck, or the result of a bemused staff member at High Command,
they had ended up on the same vessel. Now, three days out, he had
refused to take part in any of the frequent and sometimes completely
spontaneous sex play that kept the crew seaworthy. But he was getting
to the breaking point, and Rikku knew it.
"You know, it's my job." she reasoned. "I'll get it trouble if they
find out I didn't take care of you." Closing the gap between them, she
reached out and traced a line down his face with her finger. "There's
nothing wrong with doing your job, is there?" she coyly continued.
"No, not really..." her brother replied, the rest of his body
quaking uneasily as his resolve broke.
"And wouldn't you like to just try it" Rikku added, kneading her
breasts softly. They shimmered with a coat of her sweat, as well as the
rest of her body. "What if we start small, and work our way up? How's
that?"
"Are you sure it's okay?" the broken man blathered, sill unable to
accept what he was about to do.
"There's no one else I'd rather do it with..." she whispered to
him, bending down to loosen his pants. They followed her down to the
floor, where she slid them off easily with his boots. Shifting to her
knees, she got her first look at the great rod standing tall in his
lap. Whatever his mind thought about this, his dick obviously felt a
different way.
"What a beautiful cock you have, big brother!" Rikku swooned,
cupping her boobs together before sandwiching the bulging meat between
them. The stiff meat jerked violently, either from her erotic tone, or
the feeling of her creamy flesh caressing it, but the young girl was
easily able to time her movements to match. The other two shipmates
looked on in pride as their comrade finally got a taste of Al Bhed's
finest, envying his first time with a new flavor.
Just as Rikku's elder sibling was beginning to feel complacent in
his actions, lolling his head lazily from side to side as his own flesh
and blood pleasured him, she set her long-decided plan into action.
Leaping up, she straddled him for a moment, only long enough to align
their genitals together. Then, impaling herself on his tool, she licked
her lips, looking directly into her lover's horrified eyes.
"Rikku, no!" he cried out, halfheartedly attempting to shrug her
off. "What are you doing? We can't... we're..."
"Having..." Rikku grunted, interrupting him. "A... *UNGH*...
great... *OOH*... time!" She bobbed enthusiastically on his fuck-pole,
her eyes in a dreamy land far away from where her delicate blond flower
was churning with speedy insistence.
"Oh, Rikku..." the sailor moaned, reaching out to feel her breasts.
"You're right. This is so good... it can't be wrong!" He was really
getting into it now, his hips lifting up to meet her thrusts and drive
in deeper. Rikku was falling into her own orgasmic world too, now a
helpless moaning shadow of the charismatic leader who'd just
orchestrated this whole union.
"Oh! Oh! OOOH!" she exclaimed, her hot hole pouring forth honey as
she jackhammered her crotch. "It's going to happen soon!" Her small
feet were turning white from pressure as they tried to support her
whole body weight, but that was small concern to a girl about to see
heaven.
"Now, now, do it!" she panted, her voice swallowed up by the sounds
of lovemaking. And then, she exploded, hugging her brother fiercely as
the familiar surge rocked her small frame. Her brother came too,
erupted torrents of semen into his partner with unrestrained ferocity.
The whirlwind of action slowed down regretfully, the steamy pair ending
up quivering in place from the afterglow.
Rikku would have been content to fall asleep in his arms, but duty
called, as usual. Gingerly, she placed all her weight on her feet
again, unsure if she could even stand in this dazed state.
Miraculously, her body decided to allow her to stave off rest, and she
caught her balance. Wobbling over to the table with her thighs pressed
together, she grabbed a damp cloth from the wall and gingerly went over
her sensitive areas, clearing the runoff from her legs before it made
more of a mess but leaving the mess inside her intact left her partners
desire a second round.
As her brother dozed, and the other men rested, she busied herself
in cleaning up the mess of fluids now providing a fragrant bouquet of
musk throughout the room. The group did not bother to dress
immediately, Rikku least of all not seeming to mind as she went about
her work, her every crevice being probed by their wanting eyes. With a
sneaky grin, she bent seductively over to wash the table, giving the
tired crowd a lovely view of her recently-violated cunny.
When at last she deemed her tasks complete, she reached her hands
high above her head, stretching delightfully before them. Still, there
was nothing. No rush of eager hands to her sweaty breasts, no eager
dicks trying to cram themselves in her wet box, nothing. Finally
satisfied that her lovers were indeed too tired for another go, she
slung the spooge-soaked cloth over her shoulder and made for the door
outside.
A stinging rain had fallen, and Rikku shivered slightly as she
moved from the steamy cabin to this damp environment. As she moved
about the deck, her hands wandered all over her clammy flesh, allowing
the tepid rainwater to cascade down her naked form. Her bare feet
carried her to edge of the platform. Bending over, she could see the
wake of the ship as the water passed under it, the churning water even
more violent as the delicate spatter of raindrops disturbed it.
She would've stayed motionless for far longer, enjoying the gentle
fall of the water and sounds of the sea, had not an unusual sound
broken her trance. Cocking her head around curiously, she spied the
prisoner they had recently captured poking around one of the temple
ruins. Since the crew had not let him inside, he was huddled against a
tall post, trying to stay out of the blowing rain.
If he was asleep before, the sight of a naked blonde girl had
surely been the cause of his rising. Of course, Rikku had no problem
exposing her nether regions, and was momentarily befuddled by his
intense interest in her. Gazing down at his weather-beaten face, she
suddenly felt an enormous sense of pity well up inside. Realizing that
what she routinely endured every day could very well be the highlight
of this man's year, the young girl made the generous choice.
"Fine..." she muttered, hiding the enthusiasm in her voice. "You
can do me too." She moved into position, grabbing the post above where
he lay and bending over. Now directly underneath her crotch, the
prisoner couldn't take his eyes away from her dripping pussy, now mere
feet away, and spread slightly.
"Are you going to stare, or come up here and fuck me?" the
Companion asked, wiggling her butt a little to get his attention. He
got the idea, sliding out from under her and grabbing the creamy globes
of her ass.
"Just hurry up..." Rikku encouraged him, feeling him already
beginning to poke inside her gooey entrance. "I don't want them to see
this." She knew they really wouldn't mind, but the illusion of a
forbidden interlude was starting to turn her on.
"Ooh, come on, faster!" she groaned, feeling him already filling
her up with furious strokes. The rain made the encounter even sexier,
the lukewarm water acting as a slick lubricant between their conjoined
bodies. Even as Rikku struggled to hold on to the wooden support under
the onslaught of thrusting into her pink tunnel.
Tidus was no slouch when it came to sex. After every blitzball
victory, there were always plenty of willing female fans to choose
from, and he'd screwed most of them silly. But this girl here was
something all together wonderful! Her tight vise seemed to suck on his
member lovingly, the luscious folds softly caressing him with each
movement.
It was all too much. With an embarrassed grunt, he doubled over,
shooting into her with days of pent-up frustration. With a knowing
smile, Rikku bucked wildly for him, determined to at least maximize his
own please. After a few intense moments, he collapsed mortified behind
her. With a teasing grin, Rikku stood up and turned around, never
ceasing to be amazed at how erotic she looked with white cream pouring
from her womb.
"It was an accident." Tidus attempted to explain, catching his
breath. "I'm not usually like..." Rikku bent down, silencing the
sputtering mouth with her finger.
"It's all right!" she replied brightly, not indicating any sense of
unfulfillment. "Did you enjoy it?"
Tidus' expression morphed immediately into an ecstatic display. "You
bet!" he exclaimed. "That was the best ever!" Rikku was beaming.
"I'm glad you liked it." she answered, sitting down and swinging
her legs over the side of the boat beside him. Breaking off their
conversation for a moment, she grabbed the rag from the deck where it
had mysteriously fallen. Taking only a moment to grab it, she began
cleansing the used material from the accumulated come.
As Rikku caught Tidus watching her bending over to reach the water,
she got an idea hat would solve both of their problems. "You know..."
she started smoothly. "If I came every time someone did it to me, my
poor snatch would never get a break!" The boy nodded uneasily, being
unfamiliar with her position, the remark went lost to him.
"But if it makes you feel happy, I'll get off right here..." she
continued, swinging one leg onto the wooden planks and giving him an
obstructed view of her front. Before Tidus could even react, she leaned
back, allowing the rain to flow over her breasts and vagina. Before the
water could wash away the sticky load resting in her crack, she gently
splayed her labia open, watching as her voyeur looked on excitedly.
Already aroused from the sex, she wasted no time in flourishing her
best techniques. Her hands were a blur, between rocking the knuckles
back and forth, to pinching her reddened clitoris, to full-on poking
with single slender digit, she brought her nubile body to the brink in
no time.
Rikku found his sperm to be an excellent stimulant, watching her
hungry cunt undulate it's gift with each contraction of her inner
walls. Her quim surged with each thought, knowing that the longer she
let the potent seed soak in, the greater the risk of getting pregnant.
Not even caring, she continued to plunge her fingers into the warm
depths, jamming Tidus' semen into her awaiting belly. Rikku grew
appalled at how jellylike she'd become just from pleasuring herself.
Already she was rolling about, whimpering softly as her hand worked
it's magic. Even had Sin emerged from the water right then and begun
attacking, nothing could separate her from what she was doing right
now.
She was so engrossed in what she was doing, Tidus' planning escaped
her usually watchful gaze. Intent on making up for his previous
lacking, he had begun massaging his own piece, waiting for the time to
be right. As soon as she was distracted, he leapt, easing her away from
the precipice and onto her back before leaping on himself.
As he sank into her tightness again, he watched her expression
change from exuberance, to surprise, and then back to happiness again.
Overjoyed that his actions were welcome, he began pistoning into her
lovely hole once more, relishing the feeling as well as his second
chance.
Although he was still totally unprepared for the exquisiteness of
loving the beautiful Al-Bhed girl, he was fortunate to begin when she
was already primed for release. Within seconds of their renewed
passion, both were wildly thrashing into each other, swimming in
collective orgasm. Just before Rikku passed out, she grabbed hold of
her new lover and held him tight as the fireworks exploded within.
***
Coming to several hours later, Rikku found herself still underneath
Tidus, staring into the pitch black sky as he rested comfortably atop
her. With a sudden pang of carelessness, she realized that her loins
were still very much filled with all that accumulated cum. Slowly
grinding her hips, she could feel his flaccid penis stir up the
long-cold seed. It was much too late now.
"Knocked up..." she thought lewdly, easing herself out from under
her mate. Prying open her pouty folds, she could discern nothing left
but sticky film coating her honey pot. "Oh well... I've got to be
pregnant now." she mused with a hint of smile.
The last thing Companions were instructed before they set sail was
that every one of them would, of course, be pregnant by the end of
their three-month tour of duty. For all their fine training, there was
no way to avoid nature. Since the inception of the program, not a
single fertile belly was left unfilled by the relentless assault of the
sailors.
Patting her belly, Rikku stood up and headed back inside,
determined to throw herself into her remaining time with fervor.
***
Upon re-entering, she immediately noticed that her crewmates were
absent. Tiptoeing across the empty room, she silently opened the door
to their shared bedroom before slipping under the covers with one of
them. The anonymity thrilled her, the possibility of having sex when
she didn't even know who with. Her wet cavity stirred, pleading for
more attention as her clammy skin steadily heated up.
From off to her side, Rikku could soothing hands come around
massage her breasts. In a graceful swoop, the blonde teenager was
whisked on top of her bedmate, impaled directly onto his stiff cock.
And just as the first moan began to form from the depths of her soul,
the man next to her gently climb aboard, easing himself into her butt.
Rikku screamed out in happy glory, pistoning between the two sailors
before her mouth was gently silenced by the third awaiting male.
And before she was carried off into orgasmic bliss, she heard a far
off voice whispering from below.
"I'm going to be the one to have your baby, sis..."
3/08/03 - VGSS
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