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- 1-Lust In Vidna
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yes"> The resort-town of Vidna, with its beaches, easily available
pleasures, and rampant hedonism was far removed from the teachings of Biron. Unfortunately, Vahn had given in to Noa�s
pestering, and thus they were staying for the weekend.
cla class=MsoNormal>All that shameless spectacle of flesh made
things hard for the monk, used to strict modesty at the monastery. To make matters worse, his Ra-Seru, Ozma, had
informed him that higher libido was a side effect of their joining. Putting all that together, Gala�s
self-control was stretched very thinly, and walking around with a hard-on
wasn�t helping matters one bit.
The teachings of Biron centered on duty, discipline,
and renunciation of self-gratification, but there was a loophole. In case of dire need, when one�s life or
mission was at stake, the rules could be somewhat bent, and he decided that
this was such an occasion. He thus went
to his room at the inn, pulled down his pants and masturbated to attain
release. He knew that this was
necessary, but his conflicting emotions kept him from letting go. It took a few minutes but he finally started
enjoying the sensation, for after all, when in Sol do as the Solarians, and
this kind of thing was probably common in Vidna.
*CLICK*
�Huh?�
*CLICK*
Gala turned around to face the source of
the sound, and too late he realized that he�d been literally caught with his
pants down. There, standing with one of those accursed cameras and a devilish
grin on her face, was the most annoying female he had ever met (not that he
knew that many, but still).
�Noa!�
*CLICK CLICK*
�WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU�RE DOING?� demanded
Gala.
The girl smiled widely, replied, �Saving
this moment for posterity?� and dashed out with her usual swiftness.
�Give me that camera!� ordered the
monk. He attempted to run after Noa,
but forgot that he had his pants around his ankles, and fell flatly on his
face. Needless to say, he was not
amused.
Gala could only imagine what the young
woman wouldwithwith such evidence, and none of it was good. Arranging his clothing, he ran outside and
searched frantically for the redhead.
He finally found her at the bar, sitting at one of the tables with an
angelic smile plastered on her face.
�All right, Noa! Where�s the camera!�
�In a safe place, don�t worry.�
�Listen, you either give me that camera
or�� threatened the monk.
�You can�t do anything to me, you guys need
me.� She replied with a grin that nearly split her face in half. Gala hoped it would do so.
�She is right, Gala,� came Ozma�s
voice in his mind, �She is part of the fates� weaving.�
�All right,� he sighed in defeat, �What do
you want.�
�A date.�
�What?�
�You take me out on a date, and you have to
do whatever I want until tomorrow.�
�Why me?� asked Gala in pure annoyance,
�What about Vahn?�
�You�re the one I caught with his pants
down.�
Gala would have wanted nothing more than to
erase that mocking smile from her face, but he knew he was at her mercy. Still, he tried to reason with her �
obviously forgetting whom he was dealing with.
�The teachings of Biron forbid�� He
started.
Noa rolled her eyes, �I don�t give a flying
fuck about the teachings of Biron! They
can all be summarized in one word anyway, and that�s �NO FUN�� huh, make
that two words.� � she didn�t have a clue about what a �fuck� was, much
less a �flying� one, but she had heard the expression that morning and
liked the sound of it
�Keep it low, won�t you? We�ll g a d a date, if that�s what it takes
for me to have those pictures back.�
�Well, it�s not possible to give you the
pictures, but I swear on my honor that no living soul will ever get to see
them.�
�She is telling the truth,� informed
Ozma, with a suspiciously amused tone.
Gala had to declare defeat. It
wasn�t too bad after all; a date was no major deal. Or so he thought.
He ordered wine, in the hopes of getting
Noa drunk, and making her blurt out where the camera was. To his dismay, the girl seemed to have inhuman
tolerance to alcohol, and since she had insisted he had some too, he was
feeling quite tipsy.
�Lets hope nobody at the monastery will
ever find out,� he mumbled. Drinking
was also forbidden by the teachings of Biron.
They had the day�s special, consisting of
Lippian steaks with potatoes, and to Gala�s relief the dinner went by quickly
enough. At the end of the meal, Noa
belched contentedly and looked at him with a glare in her eyes he didn�t like
one bit. He was silently going over all
he disliked about the girl, she talked too much, her green eyes were eerily
large, her hair probably attracted all enemies in a ten-mile radius, and she
had a way to aggravate him no end. Add
to that the fact she now revealed herself to be a manipulative little bitch,
and that she had him totally under her heel.
He paid the bill and rose to leave, �You
had your date, see you later then.�
�Not so fast.�
�What now?�
�Date�s not over, Terra explained that
you�re expected to do something else.� � she looked at him in that disquieting
way again.
�I held my part of the bargain, and I
refuse to desecrate the teachings of Biron any further.� He said firmly.
Noa mimicked holding a camera, and made a
clicking sound with her tongue.
Cursing inwardly, the monk spat through
clenched teeth, �All right, what do you want?
A walk around town holding hands, or some ice-cream maybe?�
�Actually, I reserved one of the sauna
booths, I heard that dates in there are quite popular.�
Gala�s jaw dropped in shock, �But people go
in there to� NO! No way, I am NOT going
to abase myself any further! You�re one
sick puppy, you know that?�
The girl mimicked holding a camera again.
�By the holy balls of Biron!� cursed Gala.

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�Here you go kids, have a good time.� The
attendant held the door for them, and then looked Noa over before winking at
Gala knowingly.
Gala summoned all his self-control not to
kill the guy, but Noa just smiled sly aly and said playfully, �Thank you sir,
we will.�
�Please kill me now�� pleaded the
monk to any deity chancing to hear.
They stepped in the room, it was
uncomfortably warm and the light of day came through small windows made of
tainted glass. There was a container
with heated rocks, a pail filled with water beside it, and a wooden frame
covered with several thick towels.
Whiffs of vapor danced in the room, and moisture ran down the
walls. Indecisive about what to do
next, Gala stood with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face.
�So?� asked Noa.
�Huh?� said Gala, still not knowing what
was expected of him.
�From what I understand, you have to
compliment me and try get me into bed.� Explained the young woman, �There�s no
bed here, so I guess well have to make do.�
Gala�s eyes widened in shock, and he tried
to open the door � it was locked.
�Let me out!� he bellowed.
�You know, I�m sure master Bopu would love
to see those pictures.�
That was the last thing Gala wanted. Ever since he and Songi had chanced on the
old master�s porn stash, they�d enjoyed special treatment at the
monastery. The monk felt sweat on his
brow, but he decided to play along; too much was at stake.
�All right! You win!� he said, clearly
annoyed, �Here goes. Your kicks reach
really high, and you sure know how to break bones. There, I complimented you, happy now?�
p clp class=MsoNormal>Noa looked unsure, but she liked the praise
and decided to step to the next item on her list, �Now you have to try to get
me out of my clothes, and I have to resist a little, but just for form.�
cla class=MsoNormal>�You�re a grownup, undress yourself.� He
said gruffly.
Gala immediately regretted his words, as
Noa shuddered and began taking her boots off.
She then slid her top down, exposing shapely breasts with large
aureoles, and continued discarding the whole garment in a pile on the
floor. He just stared in shock, looking
from her tiny feet, up her long legs, to her reddish pubic hair, continuing on
her flat belly, lingering on her firm breasts, and locking on her striking
emerald eyes. The monk had never seen a
naked woman before, but she seemed to have all the right curves, and his body
was responding with a mind of its own.
�You were supposed to�� he gasped, his
mouth suddenly dry, ��resist.�
�Yeah, but you are really persuasive. All right, take your clothes off now, you�re
sweating like crazy.�
Gala froze, he was trying desperately to
stay calm, but he had an erection that threatened to burst the seam of his
pants. To add to the discomfort, Noa
had positioned herself on the towels, and was looking at him with legs wide
apart, giving him an unhindered view of her vulva. She mimicked holding a camera again, making a quite convincing
clicking sound.
The monk turned around, his back to the
woman, and reluctantly began undressing.
As he was bending over to retrieve his pants, Noa slapped him playfully
on his firm behind. �Nice ass!� she
said appreciatively, making him turn an alarming shade of con �on � partly from
surprise and embarrassment, but mostly from contained rage.
Once naked, he sat as far away from the
redhead as feasible. Noa approached him,
and rubbed her hand up his inner-thigh, indicating for him to spread his
legs. an>Han>He tensed when her fingers
brushed against his penis, and gently caressed his balls. Sweat appeared on his brow, and the heat in
the room wasn�t the cause. She
continued her exploration, until his erection reached a level she deemed
acceptable. To Gala�s discomfort, she
placed herself in front of him, and he gasped when she took hold of his stiff
member.
The young woman looked totally enraptured
by his stiff, throbbing cock, and she experimentally lowered her head to tease
the point of it with her tongue. Gala
involuntarily let out a loud gasp, he was about to complain but one look from
Noa silenced him. She was already wet
and growing more aroused by the second, but she wanted him to take some
initiative in pleasuring her, as she understood it should be.
�Touch me.� She demanded.
�Huh, er, how?�
�Be creative, I know that you�ve been
reading Vahn�s porn mags.�
�I most certainly�� protested the monk,
blushing bright crimson.
�Don�t try to deny it,� she said with a
lecherous smile, �so I guess you know what to do, or�� Noa mimicked the
camera sound again, and sat in front of him, straddling his tights.
Defeated, Gala lowered his mouth to her
breasts, sucking on her nipples until they felt hard under his tongue. His hands explored her soft, burning skin,
appreciating the firmness of her form.
A part of him screamed at the transgression of the rules of Biron, but
another part, primal and wild, the one he had worked all his life to control,
wanted this, needed to feel Noa�s willing body�s against his own. His curiosity won over, and he tentatively
advanced his right hand between her legs, feeling the inviting wetness of her
sex. His left hand was in the small of
her back, keeping her from falling back as she arched her back in ecstasy.
�Ho, Gala! Yes, keep doing that!�
Noa was responding to his caresses,
returning the favor, and fueling his confusion and discomfort by the sounds
expressing her pleasure. He didn�t even
feel the heat in the room, but only the warmth rising in his lower belly, as
his breath became laborious and his head felt fuzzy. She raised herself a little on her knees, which made the tip of
his penis brush against her vulva, which was dripping wet with her juices. His eyes bulged at the sensation, and his
heart seemed ready to burst out of his chest.
�Noa�I�this is wro�� he protested one more
time, but with little conviction.
�You want this, don�t you?� she said with a
satisfied grin, taking hold of his cock and rubbing the tip against her labia.
�I�hugh!� he moaned, hating himself for
giving in to such lowly desires.
�Tell me that you want this, Gala!�
�N�no��
Noa kept stimulating herself with his dick,
teasing her clitoris and feeling incredible pleasure, much greater than what
she had experienced using her fingers.
She bent towards him, claiming his lips in a dominating, deep, wet
kiss. He totally gave in, reasoning
that she was blackmailing him, which somehow exonerated him from any responsibility. She was visiting this depravation on him,
using him to satisfy her own vile desires after all. He was too far-gone for his training to help him now anyway.
�Tell me!� demanded the woman.
�P-please��
�TELL ME!� she cried, as she felt the fire
threatening to explode in her loins.
�I wan�GAH!� gasped Gala, unable to utter a
coherent reply.
That finally sent the redhead past the
point of no return. She took a firm
hold on his cock and lowered herself onto it, and as she felt herself being entered,
she came and moaned loudly, overwhelmed by lust and delight. Her hymen had long been broken by all the
kicking she had done, and she adapted quickly to his potent shaft. Instinctively, she moved her hips, moaning
again as she felt another wave rising inside her, threatening to drown all
reason.
Gala�s eyes were closed, his face contorted
by the intensity of the sensations he was experiencing. His arousal was multiplied by the contact of
her ass against his balls, as Noa pumped herself up and down faster, harder,
and he felt her love-juices flowing, lubricating his demanding cock.
A loud sigh escaped her, as she shuddered
with the strength of her orgasm. She
continued her motion, feeling another peak of sensation approaching, and then
felt her companion tense, brought over the edge by the feeling of her walls
tightening around his dick. Quickly,
she moved away, fingering herself with one hand while pumping his rock-hard
penis with the other.
Gala groaned, he ejaculated with enough
strength to make up for all his years of abstinence. His semen shot in several potent bursts, covering her hand and
some of it reaching her teats, showering her body. At the sight of his orgasm, she experienced another one of her
own and fell over him, hungrily kissing his well-muscled torso. They remained like that for a while drenched
in sweat, reveling in post-coital bliss, his male�s juice sticky between them.
Considering that he had finally done his
part, Gala rose and bent over to retrieve his clothes from floofloor. �Nice ass!� exclaimed Noa again, slapping
and groping his butt.
�Stop that!� complained the man.
�Huh, huh!� said Noa, shaking a finger at
him, �you�re mine until tomorrow, remember?�
�BY THE HOLY BALLS OF BIRON! I did my part, so give me the camera and
lets never talk about this again!�
�Nope, no can do.�
�Noa��
�I swear again, no living soul will ever
see those pictures, but you still have to do something for me tonight.�
Understanding that there would be no point
arguing, Gala sighed and said, �All right, you win, let me out now.�
The redhead whistled loudly, and shortly
after the tall guy heard the door being unlocked from outside. As he made his way out, he heard Noa calling
to him, �don�t forget to bring whipped cream!�
He shuddered at the thought of what she had
in mind, but he didn�t have much of a choice.
If any of this ever were to be revealed, his chances to be accepted back
at the monastery would be irreparably compromised. He did go to the item store to get some whipped cream though, and
selected a low-fat one because it is healthier.

--------------------

Meanwhile, Noa was getting dressed and
making plans for the evening. She
decided to go through Vahn�s mags again, just to get some juicy ideas. As she made her way out of the building, she
smiled wickedly, reflecting that her adventures in the world of humans were
proving quite educative, to say nothing of fun. She knew that the monk would probably go to her room now, and try
to find the camera. But Gala would never get his hands on the evidence, for it
was safely hidden at the bottom of the sea, by the cliffs beside Vidna.
She had forgotten to take off the
lens-cover.

THE END ~
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