Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Nanoha Fan Fiction ❯ The Perils of Lost Logia: The 2nd Cumming ❯ Fourplay ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 4: Fourplay

Chrono crouched in his hiding place, surveying the area and trying to determine the best place to sneak in. Judging by the activity around the newly refurbished and rainbow-ized Section 6 headquarters, Hayate was planning on moving soon. She had to be stopped here; if she managed to make it off-world, there would be telling the damage that could be done. According to what he had learned form Zafira and Yuuno, there would soon be worlds filled with people doing nothing gyrating and grinding against each other in a naked lust-filled orgy of almost unimaginable proportions...

He slapped himself. "Focus! It's all up to me. I'm the only person who can stop all this. Now, how am I going to get in?"

"I have an idea."

Chrono nearly jumped out of his skin as he turned around and stared. "Yuuno?! You're here!"

The bi-spectabled young man shrugged and shifted uncomfortably. "Yeah, I had a bit of a talk and decided you're right. I can't let what happened to me, happen to other people."

The other man glanced around. "Where are Nanoha and Fate? We could use their help, too."

"Well..."

"Are you sure about this?" Nanoha asked pointedly, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I can't go through that again!" Yuuno protested. "And it's not like I'd actually be able fix things, given my... issue." He vaguely gestured downwards.

"Perhaps this is the perfect time to get over your fear," Fate stated evenly, and then raised her voice over his objection. "We all know what is causing it. You're afraid, and until you face that fear head on, you'll always have this problem. But then again, perhaps that is what you want."

"What?!" Yuuno blurted, his mouth agape in disbelief. "What makes you think-"

"I think you're right, Fate-chan," Nanoha agreed, coming to stand by the other woman. "As long as he doesn't have to face it, then he can just ignore it, and use his ED as an excuse. It's easier that way, isn't it, Yuuno-kun?"

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He had always been a man of science, seeking the truth no matter where it led. And thus he couldn't lie to himself when confronted with it.

His head dropped. "You're right. I have been running. I'll go back Chrono up and put an end to this lost logia business once and for all."

Nanoha smiled and nodded. "Good, then let's all get going and-"

Yuuno's head came up. "No. I need to face this myself, like you said." A small smile appeared on his face. "And I have something else I need you two to do."

Fate tugged on Nanoha's arm and directed her to a few holographic screens, forestalling the woman's response. "I think I understand what he's getting at, Nanoha. I've been looking at some data here, and the starport has gone offline due to sudden and urgent unplanned maintenance."

"So Hayate's already gotten off-world?" Nanoha questioned.

Fate shook her head. "I don't think so. She's smart; odds are she'll work to consolidate her power here, getting greater numbers before venturing off-world, to the main branch and other planets. So we still have a chance to stop her here and now, even though she'll be well-guarded." She paused to direct her gaze to Yuuno. "We need to provide a distraction, don't we?"

The scientist nodded, his mind beginning to work. "The lost logia drains magic, which means it has a greater affect on you two since you're stronger, so we need to put your strength to use elsewhere. And...Chrono was right; I do need to face this on my own."

Nanoha nodded slowly, and then hugged him. "Be safe, Yuuno-kun. I know you can do it."

Chrono sighed. "It's entirely up to us, then, eh? Are you sure you're going to be alright?"

Yuuno appeared just a bit pale, but smiled and nodded, and then his gaze shifted to something past Chrono's shoulder. "Yes, and I think I have our way in... come on!"

Curious, the enforcer admiral followed the archeologist librarian.

A single individual, covered from head to toe in a simple brown cloak, walked awkwardly down the sidewalk just outside the newly refurbished "Rainbow Force Six" building. While the face was hidden by the shadows of the hood, it looked somewhat apparent then the adept wasn't really paying attention to where he/she was going.

And thus was totally unprepared when hands reached out from a nearby alley and yanked the individual off the sidewalk. Once at their mercy, Chrono and Yuuno yanked the hood off, and were surprised at who they found.

"Griffith?!" Chrono exclaimed.

The man's face appeared quite obviously nervous and strained. "H-hey guys! W-what's going o-on?"

Yuuno raised an eyebrow.

"You're with Hayate?" Chrono questioned in disbelief. "Don't you know the seriousness of the situation?"

Griffith began to sweat. "I-It's not what you think! I-I couldn't just say no!"

"So you joined this little..." Chrono paused to gesture towards the cloak, "...cult?"

"It's n-not that - nnk - b-bad!" Griffith protested, seemingly growing more distressed by the moment. "There are a lot p-perks! I c-could get you guys iiin..!"

This time, it was Chrono's turn to raise an eyebrow. "Are you okay?"

Griffith placed a hand behind his head and laughed nervously. "I-I'm fine! W-why wouldn't I be?"

Yuuno held his hand out to forestall anything else from Chrono, and spoke a single word in a low voice. "Listen."

Blinking, Chrono did, hearing a strange wet, squelching noise. Before he could question it, Yuuno reached down and lifted the man's cloak.

Chrono's eyes widened.

Lucino smiled (or did the best impression of a smile given the object her lips were wrapped around), and resumed her activity, paying the men almost no heed. Chrono briefly wondered how she could keep that up, since given the way her head was upside down, he guessed her legs were locked around Griffith's upper torso. Then he shook his head as Yuuno sighed and lowered the cloak.

Griffith had turned several shades of red. "So, uh, can I, uh, help you with something?" He gulped as the two other men smiled and nodded. He sighed. "I-I figured... can you at least let her, um, finish...?"

"[Would you stop fidgeting around?]" Chrono complained to the small, furry being he was hiding under the cloak they "borrowed" from Griffith. "[And watch the claws!]"

"[I'm used to riding on shoulders, not hanging onto someone's waist!]" Yuuno groused right back, now in ferret form and wrapped around the other man's waist. He wrinkled his little nose. "[And this thing reeks!]"

Chrono sniffed. "[It's not bad. It just smells like se-]"

"[I KNOW WHAT IT SMELLS LIKE!]" came the mental shout, accompanied by a shudder Chrono could feel.

Chrono blinked. "[What happened to you, anyway? Is it related to your...?]" He trailed off, unable to actually name the horrible ailment.

"[I don't want to talk about it,]" Yuuno replied flatly.

"[Anyway, at least it got us by security,]" Chrono replied, keeping his head down, hidden under the hood, as a pair of scantily-clad and chattering females passed them in the hall. "[Now we just need to find Hayate and we can end this. Maybe she's in here...]"

"Please let me go!" came the desperate plea as soon as they entered.

Chrono blinked as he sought the voice among the dimly-lit room. "Vice?"

"Chrono?" Vice questioned, obviously unable to see due to the blindfold. "Please, help me!!"

Yuuno peeked his head out from the cloak's collar, shuddering as the room's sex dungeon makeover gave him traumatic flashbacks. And the way Vice was bound to a fence, spread eagle and upside down, wasn't helping matters in that regard, either.

"We'd like to, but if we did, it would blow our cover," Chrono told him. "We'll come back after we stop Hayate. Just bear with it for now."

"No, please!" Vice pleaded desperately, cutting him off. "Before they come back!"

"They?" Chrono questioned, which was almost immediately answered.

"Aaah, that power snack really the spot," Ginga's distinct voice drifted in from a side room. "Now I'm good for at least another four rounds!"

"But this time, I want to use the cat-o-nine-tails!" Wendi pouted, a bit louder which indicated they were coming closer.

"Only if I get the candlewax!" Alto added, negotiating.

Chrono immediately stepped back and let the door swish closed. "[We'll free you as soon as we take care of Hayate, so just hang in there.]" He blanched. "[Uh, sorry, poor choice of words...]"

An angry telepathic grumble was his only reply.

"I hope he'll be okay," Chrono mumbled as he continued down the corridor, searching for which door Hayate was behind.. "Vice is a tough soldier, though, and has recovered from worse. Anyway, where to now, Yuuno?" He paused, then looked down at the slightly shaking form still poking out of his collar. "Snap out of it!" He poked the ferret.

Yuuno blinked. "What? Hey! I'm here!"

Chrono sighed. "I don't know exactly what you went through, but you really need to learn to get over it. You know what's happening here. If you freeze up every time we come across something like this, then you're no good to the mission."

"You wouldn't react any better, if you had gone through what I did," Yuuno grumbled darkly, ducking back into the robe to stay out of sight.

The other man shrugged. "I've gone through training. I can take my emotions out of the equation to focus on the mission, not matter what's happening. An enforcer needs to be prepared to handle anything. Calmness is your greatest friend in an emergency."

Yuuno sighed, not bothering to reply as the next door swung open

Chrono just shook his head, realizing that Yuuno didn't have the training like he did to not be surprised at-

"MOM!?"

"Oh, hi - unh - Chrono!" an enthusiastic Lindy Harlaown commented while in the midst of her bouncing. Genya and Leti at least had the decency to look mildly embarrassed. "Having - ooh - fun?"

He didn't wait for the door to close before slamming his head repeatedly against the corridor wall.

"Snap out of it!" Yuuno hissed at him, adding a ferret bite to get the other man's attention. "What happened to keeping calm in an emergency?"

Somehow, Chrono managed to continue stumbling down the hallway. "That's different. This is not something they prepare you for in training." He rubbed his temples. "I'll never get that image out of my mind...."

Yuuno decided he could sympathize with that a bit; some things should really never be witnessed.

Chrono rubbed his arms and shuddered again. "At least it can't get any worse than that...."

Sometimes it's unwise to tempt fate.

"And this is another position humans enjoy," a very human and very adult Arf was instructing an equally human Zafira.

Chrono could handle that much; it wasn't too bad considering the last room. However, it was the two other people in there that brought back years of suppressed, hellish memories.

"I'd recognize the scent of that arousal anywhere!" Lotte Liese stated, her head shooting up from the mass of flesh and tails to take a sniff. Her gaze then immediately locked onto the hooded individual in the doorway while a large, eager grin spread across her face. "Chro-suke!"

As the naked cat-girl lustfully sprang towards them, Yuuno realized he had never heard Chrono emit a high-pitched scream before, nor see him toss barriers up into the doorway that rapidly.

"[What ever happened to 'an Enforcer can handle anything'?]" Yuuno inquired with a smirk while he tried to hold on to said rapidly sprinting Enforcer.

Chrono shuddered, but didn't stop running. "[Okay, fine! But you don't know what they did to me when I was younger!]"

Yuuno chuckled, but didn't reply as alarms began to sound throughout the complex.. Apparently, Arf and the Liese twins hadn't wasted much time in calling in the alert. Stealth had now failed, and now it was a matter of time before they were discovered. They had to find Hayate quick, especially since the call of the Liese twins was getting louder behind them.

Before they could decide on a course of action, hands reached out and grabbed Chrono, pulling him into a darkened side room.

"Shh!" came the command as the door slammed shut.

Chrono recognized that voice, and those hands. "Amy?!" His eyes adjusted enough to the low light level to see the smiling face of his wife, and he hugged her. "You're alright! I thought for sure you'd..."

"Shhh, it's okay, I'm fine," she assured him, stroking his back which made him instantly calmer. "In fact, I've been better than fine, and have been worried about you! So tell me..."

He let out a relieved breath. "Yes?"

"Is that a ferret in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?"

He froze, now noticing her fingers had drifted elsewhere. Meanwhile, Yuuno was doing his best ferret-trying-not-to-be-a-ferret impression.

Chrono quickly pushed Amy back a bit to stare at her lustful gaze, which under normal circumstances, would have been most welcome. But with the lights coming on, he realized two other things: that he was in one of the larger training rooms, and that it was filled with buxom ladies in various states of undress. From the Liese's twins al natural, to Mariel's white lab coat that was open just enough to reveal that there was nothing underneath, to the Venini triplets from the 38th battalion.

Amy suggestively licked her fingers. "You don't want to leave so soon, now that you're finally here, right?"

The troubled enforcer-turned-admiral-turned-molestation-target stood slowly and shook his head and answered with a simple, "No," while walking over to the side of the room. "I'm not running. I am going to save you!"

Telepathically, he added, "[Sorry, Yuuno, you'll have to continue without me,]" while whipping off the cloak carefully and hiding the ferret in it while stuffing it down the laundry chute.

Then he turned purposefully, bringing out S2U and Durandal. "Let's do this!"

"Ooh!" Lotte gushed excitedly. "He brought TOYS!"

"Stupid Chrono," Yuuno grumbled after tumbling down the chute, wrapped in the cloak. It took him several moments to fumble his way out, noting that Chrono had left him with a device or two and the two bandoliers of cartridges. But he finally made it out and resumed human form.

And promptly sank into the soft ground. "What the...?"

A quick light spell, and the smell, revealed that he had landed into a very large laundry bin.

Filled with bras.

And panties.

And petticoats.

And... whatever that black, stringy, lacy thing was.

He shuddered and managed to compose himself long enough to grab the devices and cartridges, and climb out of the bin, thankful that at least he didn't have any women after him at the moment.

"Oh, hello," came the light, somewhat-surprised greeting. "I didn't expect to you see you here of all places."

Yuuno froze as he beheld the face of cheshire cat-like grin of Shamal.

Her amused eyes flicked upwards. "Although it appears we miscalculated what you like... had I known, I would have worn more sexy lingerie...."

His eyes widened and then glanced up, as he pulled the pair of lacy red panties off his head. He reddened slightly while quickly tossing them away, and then sighed. "I don't suppose you'll just let me go...."

She licked her lips. "Maybe... if you do something for me... Klar Wind."

There was a quick flash of emerald light, and when it was over, Shamal's customary green barrier jacket had been replaced by a green bustier that enhanced and emphasized Shamal's considerable upper assets. The transparent camisole and thigh-high stockings completed the getup, as she partially turned to showcase the back of her matching thong panties.

Her grin was coy. "Well?"

"You gave me just enough time!" Yuuno replied, casting his bind spell and sprinting to the door. He tried to squeeze through the instant it opened, but immediately ran into something on the other side  that left him with a mouthful of something hard and yet soft at the same time. "Mmmph?"

"Well, this is quite a surprise, Yuuno Scrya," Signum commented. "I was not aware you had such desire for a chain mail bikini."

"He has quite the clothing fetish, apparently," the bound Shamal clarified with a giggle.

Yuuno quickly pulled his mouth off the chain-covered lumpy object. "I DO NOT!"

Signum quickly brought out Levantine. "So... any other fetishes we should be aware of? S&M perhaps? Or maybe... Levantine, Dildo mode." The sword changed form into an impressive representation that made Yuuno feel strangely inadequate. And then it came thrusting for him.

"Eeep!"

The combat was intense, and although he had held them off so far, it can cost him most of his devices (and most of his clothing). He knew it was just a matter of time; there were just too many women, some of them skilled mages, especially the Liese twins; his only victory over them had been years ago, when he caught them by surprise with a Struggle Bind spell. But now, he didn't know how much he had left, and was tempted to give in, but he needed to buy Yuuno as much time as possible. So, despite the peril, he vowed to continue the fight. And at least he had all the mages in view in front of him.

That's when arms encircled his shoulder joints from behind, slinking in from under his armpits, making him realize he had lost track of one particular person. "A-Amy!" That was enough of a distraction for Aria and Lotte to cast their Seal Magic spell on him. "W-why?!"

"Yes, I know, I've been a very naughty girl," Chrono's wife conceded, her grip not loosening at all. "And so, I must pay the penalty. You must tie me down on a bed, and spank me."

"...what?!"

"Yes," Aria agreed sagely, nodding. "And after you have spanked her, you must do with her as you like. While we watch." She turned around and bent over, lightly patting her bare rear while tail lazily swung upwards. "And then you must give us all spankings, because we've all been naughty!"

"And after the spanking... oral sex!" Lotte added eagerly, hopping up and down excitedly in ways that made her ample chest make interesting motions.

Chrono whimpered inwardly; this was almost too perilous.

Aria let out a nostalgic sigh as she grabbed Chrono's hand and used it to fondle her right breast. "Reminds me of the old days..."

"How so?" Marial inquired, interested as she began to rub her own chest up and down his left leg.

Lotte grinned as she wrapped her thighs around Chrono's face. "Well, we were assigned as his magic tutors when he turned ten, but it was a year or two later when he began to notice things..." She paused and shivered. "And I'm not getting up until you do exactly how we taught you all those years ago!"

Chrono knew enough about tactics, to know which battles he could fight and which ones he shouldn't. So for the moment, he had to play along and bide his time. With that in mind, he began to slide his tongue along Lotte's already soaking wet pussy.

"Ooh, now that's the cat's meow!" Lotte immediately crooned.

Amy sat him down, reaching around to undo his pants and bring out his already hardening member. "Okay, girls, who's first?"

"Me!" Marial enthused, climbing up on him while shucking her white lab coat.

Chrono immediately stiffened, in both senses of the phrase.

"Shh, it's okay dear, it's always been a secret fantasy of mine to watch you with other girls!" Amy soothed. "And you want to make your wife happy, don't you?"

He whimpered as the technician lowered herself around him with Amy's helpful guidance. "Oooh, that's good!"

"I'm next!" Aria insisted, lowering his hand to between her legs. "I've been waiting years for this!"

"Back then... oooh... You didn't... Aaah!" Marial tried to ask as she bounced up and down on him.

"Almost everything but that," Lotte answered, grinning in between, not bothering to wipe the drool forming as Chrono did his job. "Chro-suke was quite the horny young boy...."

The only male sighed, and then caught a look at the forming line of naked women forming behind Marial and whimpered. He didn't know how he was going to survive the next hour, let alone stop Hayate. He could only hope Yuuno was doing better than him.

"Ack!"

Yuuno barely dodged the "sword" swing, and then his body automatically and violently jerked to the side to avoid Shamal's binds that were aiming for one particular target on his body. Inwardly, he realized the two were playing with him, since had they been serious, they probably could have had him by now. He had just barely managed to avoid their "attacks" although he wasn't quite sure how he was doing it thus far.

Now if only Signum would stop trying to burn his clothes off.

"HOT!" he cried, diving and rolling to put the flames out, but that still left several bare patches.

And again, before he could even recover, his body seem to respond on it's own, making another roll to avoid the two women who were diving for him. Trying to fight the panic that was threatening to consume him, he realized he needed time to think. In the next instant, it came to him, and he dove into the large bin of bras and panties.

"See, he DOES have a fetish for lingerie!" a giddy Shamal delighted.

Signum poked her "weapon" into it. "That tactic shall avail you not. Shamal has cast a barrier on the room, so you cannot teleport out."

Yuuno resisted the urge to respond as that would give away his position, instead swimming through the deep pile of skimpy clothing to avoid the hands and threads that sought him out, his body barely twisting out of the way before each lecherous grasp ensnared him. He needed to escape, but how?  Signum's now-more-dangerous "weapon" thrust down into the pile, just barely missing his groin, and he had to slap a hand over his mouth to avoid letting out a sound.

He couldn't keep this up forever; eventually they would grow tired of the new game, and then he would be screwed.... literally.

Author's notes:

Decided to split up the last chapter since I had quite a bit to cover and wanted to do a decent job of this horrible, horrible fic. So, stayed tuned for the final chapter, the Thrilling Climax, when everything comes to a head! Will our heroes manage to rise to the challenge before them? Or will they end up going down in infamy?

...I really gotta stop this.
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