Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Final Fantasy 5 - Pirates Ahoy ❯ Pirates Ahoy ( Chapter 1 )
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Volume 21 - Final Fantasy 5 - Pirates Ahoy
"And just what do you think you're doing?" a bold voice rang out,
halting Butz, Galuf, and Lenna before their ship-swiping plan could get
underway. The three let out tiny squeaks of alarm as a group of pirates
advanced towards the stern, realizing they had no escape.
"How bold you are!" the leader continued, more amused than enraged.
"Just going to sneak in here and steal my ship, eh?"
"I am Tycoon's princess Lenna." a suddenly strong voice announced,
stepping forward to everyone's surprise. "I apologize for just trying
to take your ship like that."
At that, both Galuf and Butz were quite wanting to ask why their
pink-haired companion would want to hide her identity. However, the
cutlasses brandished only a few feet away bade them both to hold off
any questions until the current matter of their fate was resolved.
"Princess, eh?" the flamboyant Captain returned, a kind of smirk
forming on Faris' lips. "This one's going to be worth a lot!"
There was a hint of dissention among the crew at that, but not any
real threat of mutiny. They men simply communicated through a series of
grunting and murmuring that such a pretty lass would be far more
valuable in their worthy hands than and selling price could match.
Faris knew quite well what they were getting at. With the recent
resurgence of goblins along the road to Tule, snatching unwitting
female travelers to fulfill the pirates' "needs" was becoming
increasingly difficult. Sympathizing with her grumbling crew, the
Captain turned from them to Lenna, who was watching the scene with
noticeable apprehension.
"Unless, of course..." Faris continued, drawing out the words to
convey the sense of a carefully-pondered decision. "You'd be willing to
entertain us for awhile." Lenna gasped and instinctively put an arm
over her chest, as if mortally wounded by the suggestive demand. "It
would have be totally voluntary, though. Maybe then I can pretend this
didn't happen and let you go."
Lenna cast a look back at her recently-aquired friends. Both were
aghast at the request being made, but were still too cowed to make any
vocal objection. Their eyes said it all -- that no freedom was worth
having to completely subject oneself to another's basest will. But she
ignored their silent plea, as difficult as it was. This had all been
her idea, from heading to the Wind Shrine to stealing the pirates'
ship. As such, Lenna felt a sort of obligation for helping them get out
of this jam, even if it meant sacrificing herself.
"Yes." she announced boldly, taking another step to prove her
courage. "I'll do it."
"No, Lenna!" yelled Butz defiantly, moving towards the pirates in
the most menacing way he could muster. "I won't let you!"
His heroic charge, however, was cut short just as quickly as it had
begun. The nearest bandit slammed the pommel of his saber into Butz'
gut, snickering as the wounded man staggered back.
"It's all right..." Lenna replied sadly, not flinching even when
strong hands made their to her shoulders, pulling her away. "I can
handle it..."
Down to the brig they dragged her, the chamber meant for all
prisoners, and where the princess would have wound up anyway if she had
refused to take part in this libidinous revelry. Hands were all over
her the entire way, but at least with the decency to wait until Butz
and Galuf were out of sight before pouncing.
But, once she started clanking down the rickety stairs towards the
hold with the procession of aroused males following neatly behind,
eager fingers began seeking her most intimate parts. She winced at
first, not at all used to such treatment, but offered no resistance to
the multitude of digits now probing her body. They had already gone
this far, and backing out now would leave them with the same damning
story should anyone form Tycoon ever come across it. And of course, she
wasn't sure anything could stop such hounds now, when the prey was so
close and vulnerable.
At the bottom of steps, Lenna finally felt two lucky men slip past
her cloth defenses. The cold touch of a callused hand began to creep
over her modest breasts, and then another found its way to the tender
valley below. It was not entirely unpleasant, but not at all what she
envisioned her first time to be. Not since the she had first pondered
it, on that day many years ago...
***
Being brought up as royalty in Tycoon Castle, Lenna always knew her
father had never pulled punches when it came to her schooling. He
wanted both of his girls to be learned, of course, but after Sarisa's
loss, it became imperative that the last surviving heir receive a
completely frank education with the entire kingdom resting on her
shoulders.
Upon reaching twelve, and the onset of the monthly ritual that
Lenna's late mother would have considered the beginning of womanhood,
she found herself called to the castle workroom where her lessons were
usually taken. His Majesty was waiting for her there, along with a very
eager looking male guard and a furiously-blushing female servant.
What followed next was the most intriguing and stimulating
experience young Lenna had ever seen. The two servants performed the
dirty deed, of course, right there in front of their princess. After
both sweated and heaved through earth-shattering climaxes, they paused
for only a moment before hastily covering up and departing. The King
explained what had happened to his astonished daughter in simple but
informative terms, then promptly bade her to never, ever think about
doing such a thing until she was married.
While certainly enlightening, the event only served to excite His
Majesty's daughter about the strange longings that had begun to
surface. From then on, she tried to stimulate herself whenever
possible. Until warned to stop by her teacher, old Jenica, she would
routinely disrobe in front of her bedroom and allow any soldiers
patrolling the castle walls to view her developing curves. On another
occasion, Lenna hid in the guards' barracks during a shift change and
excitedly watched the men shower, trying to balance her heavy breathing
with a desire not to get caught.
The most outrageous stroke of luck in her sexual instruction came
from that encounter. After the soldiers took their leave, the teenaged
princess spied a strange magazine carelessly left on one of the bunks.
It depicted some of the female citizens of Carwen in "compromising"
poses, many with monstrous Hiryuu dragons. Hot with embarrassment,
Lenna brought the dirty rag to her room, using it liberally to relieve
herself of hormonal stress from that day onward.
***
Now, all those strange and tingling feelings were returning. Just
after the short recollection of her youth did the pink-haired beauty
fully realize that she would only rejoin her friends after passing
through the other barrier of womanhood - the one she so often gazed at
late at night when the rest of the castle was asleep..
The pirates laid her on the cold wooden floor, not at all breaking
the hold on their prisoner's genitals. Before she could even offer to
change her mind, they were grabbing, desperately trying to unveil her
sacred vee. Her beige bottoms and pink panties were seized by insistent
hands which torn the garments away in one smooth motion, allowing the
cool sea air to caress every inch of her vestal temple.
"This is it..." Lenna thought sadly, wincing as a immensely strong
man rolled her on her side, the wood flooring searing her bones with a
dreadful chill. He moved in position behind her, and for a fleeting
second it crossed her mind that her first lover might want to settle
for her anal cherry instead of the natural one.
Luckily for her, he did not. A slight, but firm pressure between
her lightly-fuzzed vaginal lips signaled Tycoon's heir was about to be
violated. Rough hands made their way to her hips, in the perfect spot
to raise and lower her weight onto his waiting cock.
She dimly recognized that virtually no words had been spoken since
the pirates discovered they would be able to gang-bang such a stunning
woman to their heart's content. Now, though, faint mutterings were
filling the hold with a lewd din. Each man was commenting on the small
triangle of flesh and hair on view, and Lenna felt shame ripple through
her. For so long, she had kept her pubic area well-kept, and prided
herself on having so elegant a prize to one day present to her man.
All that effort and satisfaction now seemed distant, with strangers
being the first to get a close up look of her privates. Had she only a
bit more time, grief and sorrow may have swelled inside her heart, but
the prodding of her nether orifice increased just in time to swing the
poor girl back into reality. She was about to have sex.
Lenna spread her legs, mentally kicking herself for the knowledge
that her captors were probably getting hornier off it, but also aware
that penetration would come easier the wider she made access to her
virgin tunnel. Already, the crown was inside her labia, soon to be
followed by the rest of the thick shaft.
It followed sooner than she would have thought. Her partner had
been taking it slow initially, but only to enjoy the feeling of her
unused quim gently kissing the head of his penis. Thus satisfied, the
cruel man thrust upward with crippling force, plowing straight through
Lenna's hymen without a second's thought. Even as she bent at the
waist, pushing her butt into his crotch, he continued to shove it in,
stopping only when the hilt of his long member rested comfortably at
the entrance to the young lady's engorged twat.
Shutting her eyes to try and forget the looks of perverse pleasure
each man showed upon seeing her ravished, the svelte youth merely
grunted emphatically, truly shocked by how the rest of the world's
women could stand such an uncomfortably stuffed feeling. She did not
have long to contemplate on the sensations, however, for her callous
mate immediately pulled out far enough to slam her sex even harder.
Aghast, her frazzled brain settled into overdrive to try and put this
whole scene in perspective.
"This isn't lovemaking..." Lenna thought sadly, her shuddering
tapering off as the man settled into a rhythmic assaulting. "They're
just... *fucking*... me! But, it probably would have happened even if
I'd said no. Best for it to be like this, instead of me crying and
screaming..."
A few minutes passed as she mused this over silently, the motion of
their joined forms increasing in tempo and intensity. Without even
realizing it, the hapless female opened her eyes, disgusted to see most
of the bandits were holding their erections, shamelessly stroking them
in tune to the pounding their victim was receiving.
The humiliation was only compounded when the hands at Lenna's waist
abruptly tightened their grip. At first she was worried, but then a
warm feeling spread throughout her entire abused channel, letting her
know exactly what was happening. Roaring out in primal conquest, her
foul rapist pushed inwards as far as possible, putting noticeable
strain on the delicate cervix within. Great, greasy ropes of sperm
blasted her tender insides, splattering the vaginal walls until she was
leaking his seed.
Mercifully, the man dismounted right after, rising straight away
and commenting about the adolescent's pleasurable endowments to his
buddies. Sore and confused, Lenna tried to close her legs, but another
man was already there trying to fill her belly again. "What have I
done?" she pondered worriedly, grimacing he placed her arms on his
shoulders and inserted another warm spike into her throbbing loins.
***
Grogginess tried to steal away her consciousness as the men
continued to fuck their young captive. At first she thought that it
wouldn't be so bad as long as she could brace for and withstand each
vicious attack one at a time, but another quickly placed himself at her
backside. It was open season now that the leader had his fill, and each
of the pirates was ready to get their rocks off as fast as possible.
Knowing from the start that she would probably be forced to endure
such treatment, Lenna hugged the man at her front hard for support,
revolted at herself for doing so. As predicted, a fresh cock began to
work its way into her ass, moving at a staggered pace from its twin so
that each could fully permeate their respective orifices. There was no
way she could try and keep such boiling emotion inside, so the princess
gave up trying, moaning and panting as her anus stretched.
It was over much quicker than her first. The rod in her pussy
jerked and began depositing a fresh load of cum rather quickly, and she
was left unpleasantly bucking on the other for a time. Then, he too
reached his peak and erupted in his partner's bowels, not at all
concerned with the lingering distress the grievous offense had caused.
Not even waiting for the dribbling in her once-dainty snatch to
abate, another pirate grabbed Lenna and held the prim female to the
wall. She struggled halfheartedly as he ripped her jerkin apart,
allowing the small breasts concealed inside to be released to mauling
hands. Her shame was short-lived, however, as his prick soon slipped
deep into her sopping hole. The brigand groaned loudly as he brutally
fucked her, relishing the cheers and shouts of approval from the
watching crowd.
For the first time since surrendering her celibacy, Lenna had
something to take her mind off the endless procession of sex. The wall
behind her was consolingly warm, no doubt the long axis through the
ship which carried heat up from the furnace. It was pleasantly
diverting to her cold skin, but still not enough to drive away the
horrors her previously untouched body was being submitted to.
Without fanfare, the pinned girl shuddered upon feeling yet another
eruption of thick semen coat her fragile innards. She whined softly
while sliding to the ground bow-legged, inadvertently displaying the
proof of her rape to everyone, who howled and jeered at their
compatriot's accomplishment. Their taunts bounced harmlessly off the
despoiled girl, who simply closed her eyes and waited for the next one
to take her.
In a few seconds, someone did, carrying her over to a dusty wooden
crate and laying Tycoon's heir stomach-down on top. For a moment, she
feared having to once again take a man up her hind passage, and a
shocking sigh of relief escaped her lips when the entrance to her slick
canal was once again forced open. Lenna opened her mouth to moan, but
soon found another massive phallus to deal with - an additional pirate
had inserted his member in before she could even react.
Battered between the two men, the assaulted princess could only
tighten her nether muscles and feverishly perform her best (and first)
attempt at fellatio. It was her hope that the sooner her attackers
finished, the quicker the whole debaucherous scene would end. Sure
enough, Lenna felt the piston in her belly explode in seemingly record
time, cum sloshing out of her worn cunny in a sticky trickle.
Having only one male to please for the moment, she concentrated all
her effort on getting him off as fast as possible. Sucking in and
blowing back in tune with each lunge, the pink-haired teenager had her
partner wheezing and groaning in no time. He didn't even have the sense
of mind to think about forcing himself in all the way into her throat
for the finale, though he would have been more than able to indulge.
Instead, his appendage pulsed in rapid succession just past Lenna's
lips, leaving her more than able to swallow the salty cream. Pulling
out, he watched his partner cough and sputter from the taste, not at
all pleased. Still, she displayed a resolute front as soon she was
finished, almost daring the remaining thugs to have their go.
One particularly large brute took her up on the offer straight
away, holding her to the floor while he rammed his pole up her behind.
Displaying more of the same determination, Lenna simply rode the
discomfort out, trying desperately (though not successfully) to hold in
the whimpers she knew were arousing him.
After he finished, the crowd began to thin. Those that had their
turns already began dispersing, so as not to risk suffering another
hard-on that could not be fulfilled. What Tycoon's heritor did not
realize was Captain Faris was also female. Having chosen an illegal
profession had hardened the lady's heart, but she still had the decency
to order her men to limit themselves to one screw apiece, else the
princess would find herself pleasuring men until eternity.
"Just a little longer..." Lenna thought unshakably, rolling onto
her back so another could enjoy the exquisite pleasures her body
offered.
***
"Are you okay?" Butz spat out upon seeing his comrade emerge from
the hold a few minutes later, the revealing rip down the front of her
top the only remaining mark of what had happened below deck. She didn't
bother to close it - they would be helpless to catch glimpses of her
breasts anyway until while making their way to town.
"I'm fine..." she lied unconvincingly, walking unsteadily enough
that Galuf could only lower his head and shake it sadly.
"We're going to the Wind Shrine..." Faris interrupted, almost
sadly, as Lenna carefully took a seat next to her friends. "Hopefully
you'll find your castle and get it out of your head not to go on any
more adventures."
The red-faced princess nodded quickly, angry at how much sense the
advice made. She was glad they had at least kept their word. Living
with and covering up such a scandalous deflowering would not be easy,
but much preferable than ever having to go through something like that
ever again.
"Don't listen to her..." Butz broke into her inner monologue with a
whisper. "We'll help you find your father, and one day make these
people pay."
10/16/03 - VGSS
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Volume 21 - Final Fantasy 5 - Pirates Ahoy
"And just what do you think you're doing?" a bold voice rang out,
halting Butz, Galuf, and Lenna before their ship-swiping plan could get
underway. The three let out tiny squeaks of alarm as a group of pirates
advanced towards the stern, realizing they had no escape.
"How bold you are!" the leader continued, more amused than enraged.
"Just going to sneak in here and steal my ship, eh?"
"I am Tycoon's princess Lenna." a suddenly strong voice announced,
stepping forward to everyone's surprise. "I apologize for just trying
to take your ship like that."
At that, both Galuf and Butz were quite wanting to ask why their
pink-haired companion would want to hide her identity. However, the
cutlasses brandished only a few feet away bade them both to hold off
any questions until the current matter of their fate was resolved.
"Princess, eh?" the flamboyant Captain returned, a kind of smirk
forming on Faris' lips. "This one's going to be worth a lot!"
There was a hint of dissention among the crew at that, but not any
real threat of mutiny. They men simply communicated through a series of
grunting and murmuring that such a pretty lass would be far more
valuable in their worthy hands than and selling price could match.
Faris knew quite well what they were getting at. With the recent
resurgence of goblins along the road to Tule, snatching unwitting
female travelers to fulfill the pirates' "needs" was becoming
increasingly difficult. Sympathizing with her grumbling crew, the
Captain turned from them to Lenna, who was watching the scene with
noticeable apprehension.
"Unless, of course..." Faris continued, drawing out the words to
convey the sense of a carefully-pondered decision. "You'd be willing to
entertain us for awhile." Lenna gasped and instinctively put an arm
over her chest, as if mortally wounded by the suggestive demand. "It
would have be totally voluntary, though. Maybe then I can pretend this
didn't happen and let you go."
Lenna cast a look back at her recently-aquired friends. Both were
aghast at the request being made, but were still too cowed to make any
vocal objection. Their eyes said it all -- that no freedom was worth
having to completely subject oneself to another's basest will. But she
ignored their silent plea, as difficult as it was. This had all been
her idea, from heading to the Wind Shrine to stealing the pirates'
ship. As such, Lenna felt a sort of obligation for helping them get out
of this jam, even if it meant sacrificing herself.
"Yes." she announced boldly, taking another step to prove her
courage. "I'll do it."
"No, Lenna!" yelled Butz defiantly, moving towards the pirates in
the most menacing way he could muster. "I won't let you!"
His heroic charge, however, was cut short just as quickly as it had
begun. The nearest bandit slammed the pommel of his saber into Butz'
gut, snickering as the wounded man staggered back.
"It's all right..." Lenna replied sadly, not flinching even when
strong hands made their to her shoulders, pulling her away. "I can
handle it..."
Down to the brig they dragged her, the chamber meant for all
prisoners, and where the princess would have wound up anyway if she had
refused to take part in this libidinous revelry. Hands were all over
her the entire way, but at least with the decency to wait until Butz
and Galuf were out of sight before pouncing.
But, once she started clanking down the rickety stairs towards the
hold with the procession of aroused males following neatly behind,
eager fingers began seeking her most intimate parts. She winced at
first, not at all used to such treatment, but offered no resistance to
the multitude of digits now probing her body. They had already gone
this far, and backing out now would leave them with the same damning
story should anyone form Tycoon ever come across it. And of course, she
wasn't sure anything could stop such hounds now, when the prey was so
close and vulnerable.
At the bottom of steps, Lenna finally felt two lucky men slip past
her cloth defenses. The cold touch of a callused hand began to creep
over her modest breasts, and then another found its way to the tender
valley below. It was not entirely unpleasant, but not at all what she
envisioned her first time to be. Not since the she had first pondered
it, on that day many years ago...
***
Being brought up as royalty in Tycoon Castle, Lenna always knew her
father had never pulled punches when it came to her schooling. He
wanted both of his girls to be learned, of course, but after Sarisa's
loss, it became imperative that the last surviving heir receive a
completely frank education with the entire kingdom resting on her
shoulders.
Upon reaching twelve, and the onset of the monthly ritual that
Lenna's late mother would have considered the beginning of womanhood,
she found herself called to the castle workroom where her lessons were
usually taken. His Majesty was waiting for her there, along with a very
eager looking male guard and a furiously-blushing female servant.
What followed next was the most intriguing and stimulating
experience young Lenna had ever seen. The two servants performed the
dirty deed, of course, right there in front of their princess. After
both sweated and heaved through earth-shattering climaxes, they paused
for only a moment before hastily covering up and departing. The King
explained what had happened to his astonished daughter in simple but
informative terms, then promptly bade her to never, ever think about
doing such a thing until she was married.
While certainly enlightening, the event only served to excite His
Majesty's daughter about the strange longings that had begun to
surface. From then on, she tried to stimulate herself whenever
possible. Until warned to stop by her teacher, old Jenica, she would
routinely disrobe in front of her bedroom and allow any soldiers
patrolling the castle walls to view her developing curves. On another
occasion, Lenna hid in the guards' barracks during a shift change and
excitedly watched the men shower, trying to balance her heavy breathing
with a desire not to get caught.
The most outrageous stroke of luck in her sexual instruction came
from that encounter. After the soldiers took their leave, the teenaged
princess spied a strange magazine carelessly left on one of the bunks.
It depicted some of the female citizens of Carwen in "compromising"
poses, many with monstrous Hiryuu dragons. Hot with embarrassment,
Lenna brought the dirty rag to her room, using it liberally to relieve
herself of hormonal stress from that day onward.
***
Now, all those strange and tingling feelings were returning. Just
after the short recollection of her youth did the pink-haired beauty
fully realize that she would only rejoin her friends after passing
through the other barrier of womanhood - the one she so often gazed at
late at night when the rest of the castle was asleep..
The pirates laid her on the cold wooden floor, not at all breaking
the hold on their prisoner's genitals. Before she could even offer to
change her mind, they were grabbing, desperately trying to unveil her
sacred vee. Her beige bottoms and pink panties were seized by insistent
hands which torn the garments away in one smooth motion, allowing the
cool sea air to caress every inch of her vestal temple.
"This is it..." Lenna thought sadly, wincing as a immensely strong
man rolled her on her side, the wood flooring searing her bones with a
dreadful chill. He moved in position behind her, and for a fleeting
second it crossed her mind that her first lover might want to settle
for her anal cherry instead of the natural one.
Luckily for her, he did not. A slight, but firm pressure between
her lightly-fuzzed vaginal lips signaled Tycoon's heir was about to be
violated. Rough hands made their way to her hips, in the perfect spot
to raise and lower her weight onto his waiting cock.
She dimly recognized that virtually no words had been spoken since
the pirates discovered they would be able to gang-bang such a stunning
woman to their heart's content. Now, though, faint mutterings were
filling the hold with a lewd din. Each man was commenting on the small
triangle of flesh and hair on view, and Lenna felt shame ripple through
her. For so long, she had kept her pubic area well-kept, and prided
herself on having so elegant a prize to one day present to her man.
All that effort and satisfaction now seemed distant, with strangers
being the first to get a close up look of her privates. Had she only a
bit more time, grief and sorrow may have swelled inside her heart, but
the prodding of her nether orifice increased just in time to swing the
poor girl back into reality. She was about to have sex.
Lenna spread her legs, mentally kicking herself for the knowledge
that her captors were probably getting hornier off it, but also aware
that penetration would come easier the wider she made access to her
virgin tunnel. Already, the crown was inside her labia, soon to be
followed by the rest of the thick shaft.
It followed sooner than she would have thought. Her partner had
been taking it slow initially, but only to enjoy the feeling of her
unused quim gently kissing the head of his penis. Thus satisfied, the
cruel man thrust upward with crippling force, plowing straight through
Lenna's hymen without a second's thought. Even as she bent at the
waist, pushing her butt into his crotch, he continued to shove it in,
stopping only when the hilt of his long member rested comfortably at
the entrance to the young lady's engorged twat.
Shutting her eyes to try and forget the looks of perverse pleasure
each man showed upon seeing her ravished, the svelte youth merely
grunted emphatically, truly shocked by how the rest of the world's
women could stand such an uncomfortably stuffed feeling. She did not
have long to contemplate on the sensations, however, for her callous
mate immediately pulled out far enough to slam her sex even harder.
Aghast, her frazzled brain settled into overdrive to try and put this
whole scene in perspective.
"This isn't lovemaking..." Lenna thought sadly, her shuddering
tapering off as the man settled into a rhythmic assaulting. "They're
just... *fucking*... me! But, it probably would have happened even if
I'd said no. Best for it to be like this, instead of me crying and
screaming..."
A few minutes passed as she mused this over silently, the motion of
their joined forms increasing in tempo and intensity. Without even
realizing it, the hapless female opened her eyes, disgusted to see most
of the bandits were holding their erections, shamelessly stroking them
in tune to the pounding their victim was receiving.
The humiliation was only compounded when the hands at Lenna's waist
abruptly tightened their grip. At first she was worried, but then a
warm feeling spread throughout her entire abused channel, letting her
know exactly what was happening. Roaring out in primal conquest, her
foul rapist pushed inwards as far as possible, putting noticeable
strain on the delicate cervix within. Great, greasy ropes of sperm
blasted her tender insides, splattering the vaginal walls until she was
leaking his seed.
Mercifully, the man dismounted right after, rising straight away
and commenting about the adolescent's pleasurable endowments to his
buddies. Sore and confused, Lenna tried to close her legs, but another
man was already there trying to fill her belly again. "What have I
done?" she pondered worriedly, grimacing he placed her arms on his
shoulders and inserted another warm spike into her throbbing loins.
***
Grogginess tried to steal away her consciousness as the men
continued to fuck their young captive. At first she thought that it
wouldn't be so bad as long as she could brace for and withstand each
vicious attack one at a time, but another quickly placed himself at her
backside. It was open season now that the leader had his fill, and each
of the pirates was ready to get their rocks off as fast as possible.
Knowing from the start that she would probably be forced to endure
such treatment, Lenna hugged the man at her front hard for support,
revolted at herself for doing so. As predicted, a fresh cock began to
work its way into her ass, moving at a staggered pace from its twin so
that each could fully permeate their respective orifices. There was no
way she could try and keep such boiling emotion inside, so the princess
gave up trying, moaning and panting as her anus stretched.
It was over much quicker than her first. The rod in her pussy
jerked and began depositing a fresh load of cum rather quickly, and she
was left unpleasantly bucking on the other for a time. Then, he too
reached his peak and erupted in his partner's bowels, not at all
concerned with the lingering distress the grievous offense had caused.
Not even waiting for the dribbling in her once-dainty snatch to
abate, another pirate grabbed Lenna and held the prim female to the
wall. She struggled halfheartedly as he ripped her jerkin apart,
allowing the small breasts concealed inside to be released to mauling
hands. Her shame was short-lived, however, as his prick soon slipped
deep into her sopping hole. The brigand groaned loudly as he brutally
fucked her, relishing the cheers and shouts of approval from the
watching crowd.
For the first time since surrendering her celibacy, Lenna had
something to take her mind off the endless procession of sex. The wall
behind her was consolingly warm, no doubt the long axis through the
ship which carried heat up from the furnace. It was pleasantly
diverting to her cold skin, but still not enough to drive away the
horrors her previously untouched body was being submitted to.
Without fanfare, the pinned girl shuddered upon feeling yet another
eruption of thick semen coat her fragile innards. She whined softly
while sliding to the ground bow-legged, inadvertently displaying the
proof of her rape to everyone, who howled and jeered at their
compatriot's accomplishment. Their taunts bounced harmlessly off the
despoiled girl, who simply closed her eyes and waited for the next one
to take her.
In a few seconds, someone did, carrying her over to a dusty wooden
crate and laying Tycoon's heir stomach-down on top. For a moment, she
feared having to once again take a man up her hind passage, and a
shocking sigh of relief escaped her lips when the entrance to her slick
canal was once again forced open. Lenna opened her mouth to moan, but
soon found another massive phallus to deal with - an additional pirate
had inserted his member in before she could even react.
Battered between the two men, the assaulted princess could only
tighten her nether muscles and feverishly perform her best (and first)
attempt at fellatio. It was her hope that the sooner her attackers
finished, the quicker the whole debaucherous scene would end. Sure
enough, Lenna felt the piston in her belly explode in seemingly record
time, cum sloshing out of her worn cunny in a sticky trickle.
Having only one male to please for the moment, she concentrated all
her effort on getting him off as fast as possible. Sucking in and
blowing back in tune with each lunge, the pink-haired teenager had her
partner wheezing and groaning in no time. He didn't even have the sense
of mind to think about forcing himself in all the way into her throat
for the finale, though he would have been more than able to indulge.
Instead, his appendage pulsed in rapid succession just past Lenna's
lips, leaving her more than able to swallow the salty cream. Pulling
out, he watched his partner cough and sputter from the taste, not at
all pleased. Still, she displayed a resolute front as soon she was
finished, almost daring the remaining thugs to have their go.
One particularly large brute took her up on the offer straight
away, holding her to the floor while he rammed his pole up her behind.
Displaying more of the same determination, Lenna simply rode the
discomfort out, trying desperately (though not successfully) to hold in
the whimpers she knew were arousing him.
After he finished, the crowd began to thin. Those that had their
turns already began dispersing, so as not to risk suffering another
hard-on that could not be fulfilled. What Tycoon's heritor did not
realize was Captain Faris was also female. Having chosen an illegal
profession had hardened the lady's heart, but she still had the decency
to order her men to limit themselves to one screw apiece, else the
princess would find herself pleasuring men until eternity.
"Just a little longer..." Lenna thought unshakably, rolling onto
her back so another could enjoy the exquisite pleasures her body
offered.
***
"Are you okay?" Butz spat out upon seeing his comrade emerge from
the hold a few minutes later, the revealing rip down the front of her
top the only remaining mark of what had happened below deck. She didn't
bother to close it - they would be helpless to catch glimpses of her
breasts anyway until while making their way to town.
"I'm fine..." she lied unconvincingly, walking unsteadily enough
that Galuf could only lower his head and shake it sadly.
"We're going to the Wind Shrine..." Faris interrupted, almost
sadly, as Lenna carefully took a seat next to her friends. "Hopefully
you'll find your castle and get it out of your head not to go on any
more adventures."
The red-faced princess nodded quickly, angry at how much sense the
advice made. She was glad they had at least kept their word. Living
with and covering up such a scandalous deflowering would not be easy,
but much preferable than ever having to go through something like that
ever again.
"Don't listen to her..." Butz broke into her inner monologue with a
whisper. "We'll help you find your father, and one day make these
people pay."
10/16/03 - VGSS
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