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Volume 22 - Final Fantasy 10 - Underground Activities
"You have made the right choice, young one..." Maester Seymour said
calmly, settling down into a comfortable chair in his private quarters.
"It would truly be a shame if *he* were to learn about your ancestry."
"Fuck off..." Rikku muttered under her breath, snapping the buckles
on the side of her shirt and pausing. "I can't believe I agreed to
this..."
"It would seem you have wisdom beyond your years, my pretty
Al-Bhed." Seymour answered back, smiling. His gaze bore into her eyes,
almost willing her to take the next step. Before she knew it, the
lithesome girl peeled her red top away, unveiling a set of breasts too
small and proud to require a brassiere.
"I've always had a fondness for the slender females of Bikanel..."
the seated Guado complimented, extending a steady hand to fondle her
tiny buds. Rikku shivered at the touch, wondering how any flesh could
be so shockingly cold. She did not shy away, though, knowing that this
liaison was by mutual consent.
"Let's get this over with..." she interrupted at last, pulling away
just far enough to disrobe fully. In quick succession, her gaudy belt,
worn sneakers, and green shorts joined together in a pile on the floor,
leaving the frail youngster clad only in a pair of pink cotton panties.
"Allow me the honor..." Seymour said alluringly, instilling that
same sense of hopeless obedience that had initiated this travesty.
Rikku moved closer without a word, hands across her chest and looking
straight down. The wicked Maester did not mind his lover's reluctance
at all, however, knowing the coming pleasure would be the same
nonetheless.
Reaching out once again, he slipped his fingers into the waistband,
rubbing her finely-downed slit in a lazy fashion. Even so, Rikku found
herself struggling to fight the sparks of delight exploding inside, and
was actually relieved when he ceased to remove her last remaining
stitch. Even if she had to do it with this awful fraud, she would
rather be stuffed in the ass by Kihmari than let anyone (other than
Tidus, of course) bring her sexual gratification.
Seymour smiled at her radiant nudity, piercing every inch of her
flesh with carefree glances. Affronted, Rikku uncovered her small boobs
and stood defiant, trying to stare him into submission. The fact that
her puffy, fifteen-year-old slit was starkly visible detracted a bit
from her ferocity, but the gesture was noticed nonetheless.
"Anxious to proceed, are we?" he quipped jovially, raising the
cincture of his robes down far enough to free the massive rod
imprisoned within. "Then, by all means..."
Gazing at the eight-inch phallus with wide-eyed wonder, Rikku bowed
her legs out and hobbled nearer, shocked at how the crown was easily
able to kiss her womanhood even standing up. Aligned thus perfectly to
take him into her body, Rikku looked worriedly at her elder partner.
"Just... don't go too fast..." she appealed faintly. "Okay?"
"I'll leave that up to you..." Seymour responded in a surprising
show of sympathy. "Seeing as to what I'm asking, you're welcome to take
as much time as you like."
"All right..." the limber Al-Bhed female finished with a grimace,
grunting as she allowed an inch of his meat to permeate her tender
vagina. "Yevon, it's tight..."
"Precisely why I am so endeared to you, young one..." he intoned
solemnly, showing not a whit of emotion as her tight vice engulfed his
prick.
Rikku, on the other hand, displayed a most intimate glimpse of the
struggle her warm, unused tunnel was undertaking. Each minute
contortion of her vaginal walls as they stretched to accommodate
Seymour was mirrored in the teenager's angelic face. Just as her vulva
bulged proudly under the strain of accepting such an oversized member,
her mouth gaped wide open at the sight of her abdomen rapidly
expanding.
"You are still pure, then?" the lustful Gaudo announced suddenly,
just as she felt his rod come to a halt at her maiden barrier. The
young girl tensed for a moment, wondering if all his careful restraint
would suddenly vanish at the opportunity to deflower a summoner's
guardian.
"Of course!" Rikku snapped back rudely. "What kind of girl do you
think I am?" Then, the subtle realization hit that she was willingly
bare, and half-impaled on a cock of a complete stranger about to
sacrifice her virginity to keep a secret. The thought left a sickly
feeling in the pit of her stomach, but nothing, she knew, compared to
the building pressure in her untouched canal.
"You can only experience this once..." Seymour warned, reaching
forward and idly tracing the bulge of her labia with a long finger. "I
suggest you enjoy it."
"Easy for you to say..." she hissed, rising up a bit to relieve the
pressure on her strained membrane. For a few seconds, Rikku hovered
between performing the crucial deed herself and having full control, or
simply waiting for him to shove his dick forward and release her from
any part in this charade.
Eventually, her hips began to move downwards again, just before the
decision was actually made. The Maester smiled at her choice, helping
by spreading her legs even wider to ease the imminent pain. With a
grunt, Rikku settled back onto his pole, entire weight resting on her
cherry. It did not take long to completely rupture, and she suddenly
rushed forward, stopping herself only after swallowing another two
inches of flesh.
The pricking sensation was minimal, and actually served only to
energize the young Al-Bhed. After regrouping her courage, Rikku
grimaced and pushed on her lions, waiting for the throbbing deep inside
that would signify she had taken it all. Due to Seymour's excessive
length compared to her tiny crack, neither expected her to actually
reach the hilt, but both were pleasantly satisfied when the stiff
implement came to rest just an inch shy of being wholly enveloped.
"Very good!" he praised loudly, taking great pride in seeing her at
the limit of strength, wheezing from the exertion of stretching her
pussy so quickly. "Now then -- the quicker I finish, the quicker *you*
finish..."
"Okay..." Rikku said breathlessly, anchoring her stocking feet to
the floor and slowly extricating herself from his lap. The thought of
her blood seeping out was particularly disconcerting, so she focused on
his placid face instead. He, though, watched with interest as her slick
twat yawned open, as if wounded from suffering such an experience.
"And again..." Seymour commanded firmly, watching as she sank down
again onto his shaft. There was a bit of displeasure, but not nearly as
much as the first dreadful stroke. Once Rikku felt him at the deep of
her wet channel, she withdrew again, now settling into a self-sustained
rhythm.
"Learning quite fast, my dear..." the Guado lauded, his voice
quavering for the first time under the effects of intercourse. His
youthful Al-Bhed partner began riding dutifully, her limber thighs
flexing most attractively with each rise and drop of her frame.
Already, the constant, regular thrusts were causing her petite breasts
to bob in a sensual dual tango.
"Hurry... up..." Rikku growled, acting unnaturally placid for one
supposedly in the throes of passion. "I can't keep this up all day..."
Seymour, while selfish enough to demand sex just because he had the
power, still felt saddened at the affirmation that it would be
impossible for him to bring her any pleasure in this manner. The
Maester had, of course, hoped that she would fall into an orgasming
mess the moment they began coupling, and was disappointed to see his
mate was totally disgusted with the entire act.
"So sorry to have to taint..." he whispered gently, taking her chin
in his hands. "Such a beautiful desert flower." And, even as she
continued to fuck herself on his massive phallus, he brought her mouth
to his and kissed deeply, letting go of all control the instant he
tasted her sweet oral honey.
Rikku sputtered at first from his sheer audacity, then cast her
eyes open in alarm as greasy ropes of semen began inundating her
spasming passage. Seymour took advantage of the teenager's indecision,
inserting his tongue into her mouth for a few blissful moments until
she finally reacted, pulling away and lifting her butt out of his lap.
"You never said anything about that!" the feisty Al-Bhed bawled,
leaning back and furiously covering her sex even as he continued to
shoot long stands of sperm over her fingers and stomach. When the
squirting abated, she cursed loudly in her own language and distanced
herself.
"Uuuugh!" Rikku bemoaned again, disgustedly scooping the white
fluid from her crotch and wiping it on her legs, wondering if she was
already pregnant. "This is *so* gross!"
"But you have made me so very happy..." he countered calmly,
waiting until she accidentally looked at his softening erection,
lubricated with pink-tinged cum. "And I shall keep my end of the
bargain."
"Oh, you're soooo welcome!" she responded sarcastically, still not
even thinking to cover herself up.
Seymour was pleased to see Rikku had quickly regained her old
spunk, and would not be permanently scarred from their little
interlude. She had been quite a vigorous and emphatic lover, and would
probably be a good stepping stone if he hoped to get in close with Yuna
in the future.
Covering himself with his robe, he offered to let her freshen up in
his presence, but the slender teenager politely refused, having decided
he'd seen her nude long enough. She rerobed lightning-fast, slyly
rubbing sticky hands on her panties so no one would be the wiser to
what had just happened.
Rikku's voyeur watched intently as she departed, both knowing that a
repeat performance was just another threat away. Still, the awful
encounter was at least behind her for now. All Cid's daughter could
think about for the present was her last night in Guadosalam, and how
many times she would have to cream her shorts to relax enough for the
journey through the Thunder Plains.
12/07/03 - VGSS
Please feel free to repost this story.
More stories at http://vgss.tripod.com
Email questions, comments, suggestions to vgss@email.com
Volume 22 - Final Fantasy 10 - Underground Activities
"You have made the right choice, young one..." Maester Seymour said
calmly, settling down into a comfortable chair in his private quarters.
"It would truly be a shame if *he* were to learn about your ancestry."
"Fuck off..." Rikku muttered under her breath, snapping the buckles
on the side of her shirt and pausing. "I can't believe I agreed to
this..."
"It would seem you have wisdom beyond your years, my pretty
Al-Bhed." Seymour answered back, smiling. His gaze bore into her eyes,
almost willing her to take the next step. Before she knew it, the
lithesome girl peeled her red top away, unveiling a set of breasts too
small and proud to require a brassiere.
"I've always had a fondness for the slender females of Bikanel..."
the seated Guado complimented, extending a steady hand to fondle her
tiny buds. Rikku shivered at the touch, wondering how any flesh could
be so shockingly cold. She did not shy away, though, knowing that this
liaison was by mutual consent.
"Let's get this over with..." she interrupted at last, pulling away
just far enough to disrobe fully. In quick succession, her gaudy belt,
worn sneakers, and green shorts joined together in a pile on the floor,
leaving the frail youngster clad only in a pair of pink cotton panties.
"Allow me the honor..." Seymour said alluringly, instilling that
same sense of hopeless obedience that had initiated this travesty.
Rikku moved closer without a word, hands across her chest and looking
straight down. The wicked Maester did not mind his lover's reluctance
at all, however, knowing the coming pleasure would be the same
nonetheless.
Reaching out once again, he slipped his fingers into the waistband,
rubbing her finely-downed slit in a lazy fashion. Even so, Rikku found
herself struggling to fight the sparks of delight exploding inside, and
was actually relieved when he ceased to remove her last remaining
stitch. Even if she had to do it with this awful fraud, she would
rather be stuffed in the ass by Kihmari than let anyone (other than
Tidus, of course) bring her sexual gratification.
Seymour smiled at her radiant nudity, piercing every inch of her
flesh with carefree glances. Affronted, Rikku uncovered her small boobs
and stood defiant, trying to stare him into submission. The fact that
her puffy, fifteen-year-old slit was starkly visible detracted a bit
from her ferocity, but the gesture was noticed nonetheless.
"Anxious to proceed, are we?" he quipped jovially, raising the
cincture of his robes down far enough to free the massive rod
imprisoned within. "Then, by all means..."
Gazing at the eight-inch phallus with wide-eyed wonder, Rikku bowed
her legs out and hobbled nearer, shocked at how the crown was easily
able to kiss her womanhood even standing up. Aligned thus perfectly to
take him into her body, Rikku looked worriedly at her elder partner.
"Just... don't go too fast..." she appealed faintly. "Okay?"
"I'll leave that up to you..." Seymour responded in a surprising
show of sympathy. "Seeing as to what I'm asking, you're welcome to take
as much time as you like."
"All right..." the limber Al-Bhed female finished with a grimace,
grunting as she allowed an inch of his meat to permeate her tender
vagina. "Yevon, it's tight..."
"Precisely why I am so endeared to you, young one..." he intoned
solemnly, showing not a whit of emotion as her tight vice engulfed his
prick.
Rikku, on the other hand, displayed a most intimate glimpse of the
struggle her warm, unused tunnel was undertaking. Each minute
contortion of her vaginal walls as they stretched to accommodate
Seymour was mirrored in the teenager's angelic face. Just as her vulva
bulged proudly under the strain of accepting such an oversized member,
her mouth gaped wide open at the sight of her abdomen rapidly
expanding.
"You are still pure, then?" the lustful Gaudo announced suddenly,
just as she felt his rod come to a halt at her maiden barrier. The
young girl tensed for a moment, wondering if all his careful restraint
would suddenly vanish at the opportunity to deflower a summoner's
guardian.
"Of course!" Rikku snapped back rudely. "What kind of girl do you
think I am?" Then, the subtle realization hit that she was willingly
bare, and half-impaled on a cock of a complete stranger about to
sacrifice her virginity to keep a secret. The thought left a sickly
feeling in the pit of her stomach, but nothing, she knew, compared to
the building pressure in her untouched canal.
"You can only experience this once..." Seymour warned, reaching
forward and idly tracing the bulge of her labia with a long finger. "I
suggest you enjoy it."
"Easy for you to say..." she hissed, rising up a bit to relieve the
pressure on her strained membrane. For a few seconds, Rikku hovered
between performing the crucial deed herself and having full control, or
simply waiting for him to shove his dick forward and release her from
any part in this charade.
Eventually, her hips began to move downwards again, just before the
decision was actually made. The Maester smiled at her choice, helping
by spreading her legs even wider to ease the imminent pain. With a
grunt, Rikku settled back onto his pole, entire weight resting on her
cherry. It did not take long to completely rupture, and she suddenly
rushed forward, stopping herself only after swallowing another two
inches of flesh.
The pricking sensation was minimal, and actually served only to
energize the young Al-Bhed. After regrouping her courage, Rikku
grimaced and pushed on her lions, waiting for the throbbing deep inside
that would signify she had taken it all. Due to Seymour's excessive
length compared to her tiny crack, neither expected her to actually
reach the hilt, but both were pleasantly satisfied when the stiff
implement came to rest just an inch shy of being wholly enveloped.
"Very good!" he praised loudly, taking great pride in seeing her at
the limit of strength, wheezing from the exertion of stretching her
pussy so quickly. "Now then -- the quicker I finish, the quicker *you*
finish..."
"Okay..." Rikku said breathlessly, anchoring her stocking feet to
the floor and slowly extricating herself from his lap. The thought of
her blood seeping out was particularly disconcerting, so she focused on
his placid face instead. He, though, watched with interest as her slick
twat yawned open, as if wounded from suffering such an experience.
"And again..." Seymour commanded firmly, watching as she sank down
again onto his shaft. There was a bit of displeasure, but not nearly as
much as the first dreadful stroke. Once Rikku felt him at the deep of
her wet channel, she withdrew again, now settling into a self-sustained
rhythm.
"Learning quite fast, my dear..." the Guado lauded, his voice
quavering for the first time under the effects of intercourse. His
youthful Al-Bhed partner began riding dutifully, her limber thighs
flexing most attractively with each rise and drop of her frame.
Already, the constant, regular thrusts were causing her petite breasts
to bob in a sensual dual tango.
"Hurry... up..." Rikku growled, acting unnaturally placid for one
supposedly in the throes of passion. "I can't keep this up all day..."
Seymour, while selfish enough to demand sex just because he had the
power, still felt saddened at the affirmation that it would be
impossible for him to bring her any pleasure in this manner. The
Maester had, of course, hoped that she would fall into an orgasming
mess the moment they began coupling, and was disappointed to see his
mate was totally disgusted with the entire act.
"So sorry to have to taint..." he whispered gently, taking her chin
in his hands. "Such a beautiful desert flower." And, even as she
continued to fuck herself on his massive phallus, he brought her mouth
to his and kissed deeply, letting go of all control the instant he
tasted her sweet oral honey.
Rikku sputtered at first from his sheer audacity, then cast her
eyes open in alarm as greasy ropes of semen began inundating her
spasming passage. Seymour took advantage of the teenager's indecision,
inserting his tongue into her mouth for a few blissful moments until
she finally reacted, pulling away and lifting her butt out of his lap.
"You never said anything about that!" the feisty Al-Bhed bawled,
leaning back and furiously covering her sex even as he continued to
shoot long stands of sperm over her fingers and stomach. When the
squirting abated, she cursed loudly in her own language and distanced
herself.
"Uuuugh!" Rikku bemoaned again, disgustedly scooping the white
fluid from her crotch and wiping it on her legs, wondering if she was
already pregnant. "This is *so* gross!"
"But you have made me so very happy..." he countered calmly,
waiting until she accidentally looked at his softening erection,
lubricated with pink-tinged cum. "And I shall keep my end of the
bargain."
"Oh, you're soooo welcome!" she responded sarcastically, still not
even thinking to cover herself up.
Seymour was pleased to see Rikku had quickly regained her old
spunk, and would not be permanently scarred from their little
interlude. She had been quite a vigorous and emphatic lover, and would
probably be a good stepping stone if he hoped to get in close with Yuna
in the future.
Covering himself with his robe, he offered to let her freshen up in
his presence, but the slender teenager politely refused, having decided
he'd seen her nude long enough. She rerobed lightning-fast, slyly
rubbing sticky hands on her panties so no one would be the wiser to
what had just happened.
Rikku's voyeur watched intently as she departed, both knowing that a
repeat performance was just another threat away. Still, the awful
encounter was at least behind her for now. All Cid's daughter could
think about for the present was her last night in Guadosalam, and how
many times she would have to cream her shorts to relax enough for the
journey through the Thunder Plains.
12/07/03 - VGSS
Please feel free to repost this story.
More stories at http://vgss.tripod.com
Email questions, comments, suggestions to vgss@email.com