The Filgaia Sample | By : Jormungandr Category: +S through Z > Wild Arms Views: 1650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“The Filgaia Sample”
“Ahh...where…am I?” Virginia groaned as she woke up from what felt like a year of sleep. “What is this place? Weren’t we…fighting the prophets?” Gazing around the room, she noticed it was a small one room cabin. “I guess everyone else is outside, but…didn’t I get shot? And what about Daddy?” she pondered to herself.
She tried getting up, but failed; her body was too weak from Leehalt’s attack to move much. It felt weird, however, as she didn’t feel tired, or sore, or otherwise infirm. Her body simply didn’t move properly.
“Hey Virginia, don’t move too much, the cure Werner applied to you is still working,” a large man said as he entered. “But he took off again before you were awake, so don’t worry too much about getting up to see him.”
“Oh hi Gallows,” she replied, somewhat startled by his sudden appearance. “I see…daddy cured me from that attack?”
“Yeah, said a bunch of science crap I didn’t understand. Clive seemed to get it though. You need anything?”
“No thanks, I’m good…” the girl sighed as she closed her eyes. “I missed my chance to see daddy again…”
“You okay there?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just tired...”
“Well,” Gallows told her, “If you need anything, just ring that bell next to you. “Can you reach it?”
Reaching out to the nightstand, Virginia picked up the bell and gave it a ring. A surprisingly loud sound erupted from it.
“Ahh, it’s loud!” she yelped in surprise.
“Well yeah, we gotta be able to hear it. But there’s someone outside the hut at all times. The others are preparing for the journey ahead, when we get to Yggdrasil, or sleep. In any case, Jet’ll be taking over my post soon. Hope you feel better soon, leader!” Gallows exclaimed, leaving the room.”
“Well, good to see he’s in good spirits…” she thought to herself. Feeling tired, she fell asleep.
*
Once more, Virginia woke up in the small room in whatever cabin lay beyond Nidhogg Pass. She tried getting up again, to no avail, but noted she could move a bit better now. “Well, at least I seem to be improving a bit…” She tried moving a bit more before noticing something was amiss. “Huh…?” she gasped as she felt a cool sensation around her crotch. Sliding her hand into her dress and down to feel what was wrong, she was scared and embarrassed that she would’ve wet herself, even if she figured it was likely a result of the attack from Leehalt. She wondered how she’d be able to change without help from one of the guys.
Feeling the outside of her panties, she noticed the crotch of them was wet to the touch, but also sticky. If she wasn’t blushing before, she was now.
“Oh nonono, no, not that!” she thought to herself as she felt at her panties a bit more, to make sure. While she would’ve died of embarrassment, she could’ve possibly tolerated being changed by one of the guys, but she knew there was no way she could get them to fix this little mess. Trying to make sure the situation was as bad as she thought, she reached a finger around the sides of her panties and inside of them. She pressed the finger against herself, inserting it a short ways. Instantly the terror hit her of what happened. Her finger greeted by a wet, warm, and sticky feeling confirmed it: somehow, she came between the attack at Nidhogg and now.
“B-but…how?!” She muttered as she quickly withdrew her hand. “I…it couldn’t have been a dream…could it?” Gazing at her hand, she noticed the finger she used was visibly wet. But before she could compose herself, she shuddered for a few seconds. A few seconds later, she recovered, then instantly blushed even brighter. “Oh no…I…just came…again.”
Stunned by the sudden orgasm, she stuck her hand into her dress once more, but this time she wasn’t checking. Pushing the soaked crotch of her panties aside, she quickly went to work on herself, rubbing her now-aching clit and sliding a couple fingers up her tight pussy.
“Why am I suddenly so horny…?” she muttered to herself as she attempted to get herself off again. “Is it maybe…a reaction with the attack?” Unfortunately, she found her body was still too weak to do much good. She was unable to finger herself fast enough, and rubbing her clit at the same time was awkward. “This is…so…frustrating…” she thought as she struggled to get herself off. “At this rate, I’ll never be able to…”
Then it hit her. She could have one of the guys help her. Embarrassed as she would be, it would be better than simply laying there suffering, and they’d likely notice eventually anyways. But who?
“Clive’s married, so he’s out…” she talked to herself. “And Gallows…eww. That only leaves…Jet?” She then remembered Gallows told her it was Jet’s turn to keep watch over her. Blushing deeply, she reached for the bell sitting next to the bed, and rung it once.
The door creaked open as a young boy entered the room. “Virginia, you call?” he asked as he closed the door behind him.
“Y-yeah…” she mustered as she continued blushing. “Would you…umm…sit down?”
“Sure thing. But what do you need?” he asked as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Deciding it’d be best to just tell him right away, she worked up her courage, but only managed to squeak out an unintelligible sound.
“What? Speak up if you need something!”
“I…I said…I’m…”
“C’mon, out with it. If you need something, just say so!”
Blushing furiously, she finally managed to tell him. “I’m horny!”
With that revelation, Jet nearly fell off the bed, and certainly scrambled to find something to say. “W-what? You’re what? What’re you saying? Are you delusional?”
“I’m horny, Jet…” she repeated. “And I need to get off, but I’m too weak to do it myself…”
Jet now realized exactly what was going on. “Wait a minute…you…want ME to get you off? You’ve gotta be kidding me!”
“Please Jet,” she pleaded, about ready to cry from her need for relief. “I need it…”
Sighing as he realized fighting it was futile, Jet climbed up onto the bed and over to Virginia. “So like, should I just pull up your dress, or what?” Seeing Virginia give a nod, Jet took the rim of her dress and pulled it up until he reached her crotch. He immediately noticed that her panties were visibly wet. Now blushing himself, he asked her, “so uhh…what do I do now?”
“Slide my panties off…they need to be washed…” she timidly responded, looking away out of embarrassment.
Despite that Jet knew it had to be done, he could barely muster the courage to actually reach down and touch her, as he’d never touched a girl before, at least in this way. “O…ok…” he stuttered as he slipped his hands inside the panties and began pulling them down Virginia’s legs, looking away the whole time.
After sliding one leg out of the panties, he took them off the other leg, finally freeing them from her. Without realizing it, he brought the panties up to his face and sniffed them, inhaling the smell of her pussy. He could smell it already when he just pulled her dress up, but now it was almost intoxicating to him. Feeling himself begin to harden, he touched his tongue to the crotch of the panties for a second before being reminded of the matter at hand.
“Umm…Jet…?” Virginia squeaked. “Don’t forget about me…?” Jet had completely forgotten about her though. Blushing even redder, he turned back to her ready to apologize, but forgot about her situation. He was greeted by the sight of the young girl’s soaked cunt fully clad in brown hair, just like her. “I-if you want to taste…you can lick me…”
Then it hit Jet. He was going to experience intimacy. As a loner, he rejected any concept of intimacy and relationships as a whole. The logical consequence was that he was a virgin; he’d never dare allow himself to get close enough to a woman to actually have sex, or have any contact for that matter. He’d even go so far as to spurn kisses from women he rescued (for a fat paycheck, of course; he’d never rescue them “just because”). He didn’t mind this lifestyle, as it’s the only one he ever knew, or wanted.
But, this was different for him. He didn’t feel the fear he would with anyone else. Maybe it was the fact he knew Virginia, or that she was lying helpless in front of him. She could barely even move. He was the only one she could turn to for help, for assistance. The knowledge of that made it tolerable to him. He could do this.
“…okay, I’m gonna,” Jet commented as he lay down between Virginia’s legs, putting his head near her crotch. Reaching out, he spread her lips open, getting a look at the pink inside. He’d never seen a vagina before, but figured it couldn’t be as complicated as it looks. “So… what do I do?”
Virginia was so thoroughly embarrassed she would never be able to give precise instructions. “Just… lick it, Jet…” was all she squeaked out. “Please…”
Jet was dismayed by the lack of instructions, but between the smell of Virginia’s wetness and her helplessness, Jet couldn’t help himself much longer. Keeping her lips spread, he moved his head in close and licked at what looked like a hole. His tongue was greeted by the flavor of Virginia’s lust; one he liked, a lot. He could almost taste her desperation, he thought, despite having no idea why he would think that.
“Mmmnnn…” Virginia moaned at the feel of Jet’s tongue brushing her entrance. A second’s worth of relief was very welcome, but left her wanting more. “Jet… inside me…” she stammered out.
Wanting more, Jet plunged his tongue inside her pussy, fervently licking her inner walls, savoring every second of her taste and smell. He enjoyed this far too much to notice that there was a barrier preventing access to her deepest regions. But unfortunately for Virginia, it was all too obvious.
She could feel a need, deep inside her cunt. She needed to be filled. She needed something inside her deepest areas. The small sample of her pussy her virginity allowed Jet to taste was insufficient.
“Jet… p-please..... f…fu…fuck m-me…” Virginia moaned. As much as she needed it, as lost in desire and lust as she was, she still had trouble asking him to give her what she desperately needed.
Jet was stunned by this. Although he figured this situation would result in sex, her asking for it was surprising. He’d figured sex would happen later, always later, not right now, but time was not his ally. Reluctantly, he removed himself from her crotch and took off his pants. His dick was of a respectable size, not too big, not too small, not that either of them had any actual concept of what the size should be.
“Are you sure?” Jet asked as he positioned himself between her legs once again, the tip of his dick aimed at the spot he was licking.
“Please…” Virginia pleaded in what must have been the most pathetic voice Jet had ever heard.
What happened now was obvious, even to Jet. He pressed his cock against the hole he had licked, and then thrust it in to the hilt. He had no idea that it would actually hurt the girl on her first time, and didn’t realize he was probably too rough.
Virginia had braced herself for pain, as she was not ignorant of sex. But all she felt was a filling sensation, a relief. Maybe her perception of pain had been messed up by the attack, or the subsequent drugs that had been injected to treat it. Either way, she needed action. She needed to be fucked. “More!” she yelled at Jet with all the energy she could muster.
Now that he was sure he had Virginia’s continued approval, Jet pulled himself back out, and thrust in once again. He marveled at how tight she was, never having experienced anything even close to it. He bent down over Virginia’s body, bracing himself as he continued fucking her pussy. He’d already built up quite a fast pace, enjoying the feeling far too much.
Poor Virginia could only lay there and take it. Being fucked was sapping any energy she had, unable to make even minute adjustments to better enjoy or otherwise help the experience, a slave to Jet’s actions. The speed and force with which she was fucked, combined with her complete inexperience, caused her to cum every thirty seconds or so. She was positive that one orgasm barely finished before another one welled up, exploding inside her cunt as Jet’s hard dick continually pounded her.
Jet was feeling light-headed from the experience. Between her smell coating the room, her taste still on his tongue, and her tightness wrapped around his dick, all he could do was keep balanced while slamming her cunt over and over as she lay there, paralyzed with pleasure. To him, it felt more like he was just using her as a sex toy, something to get off with, rather then an actual lover, not that he knew what the latter felt like.
Unfortunately, this was taking its toll on Jet. After a few minutes of solid fucking, he was unable to hold out any longer. Without so much as a warning, he slammed in one last time to Virginia’s tired pussy, filling it with spurt after spurt of his cum. He hadn’t gotten relief in a long time, leading to a much larger load than normal. Virginia was cumming herself, enduring her strongest orgasm yet, amplified by the feel of Jet’s hot seed filling and coating every inch of her pussy, each spurt forcing more and more deeper inside her, and also back out.
Twenty seconds later, Jet was spent. A tiny dribble of his cum was already seeping out of Virginia’s cunt, but when he pulled his softening cock out, the dribble became a stream, leaking onto the bed beneath, and mixing with her own juices that had accumulated. Amazed by the experience and feelings, Jet took a minute to regain his composure, but by the time he came to, Virginia had fallen asleep.
“Wow, I must’ve overdone it…” Jet commented as he hazily got up off the bed. He glanced over and saw a box with Virginia’s personal items in it. Realizing he would need to redress her, he opened it up, got her a fresh pair of panties, and slipped them on, not bothering to clean up his mess on and in her pussy. He wiped up some of the excess fluids with her old pair, and promptly tossed them out of an open window in the rear of the cabin to hide evidence. “No reason she can’t get new ones,” he thought to himself. He hoped the open windows would help air out the room, so the others wouldn’t notice the odd smell.
Setting her dress back down over her legs, he couldn’t help but feel and think differently about Virginia now. He saw her as more than just some woman. He felt she was someone he might actually trust, at least more than he usually did. He moved to kiss her, despite her being asleep, but barely managed to lightly kiss her cheek before losing his nerve.
Not wanting to stay in case Virginia woke up, Jet took a quick look around the room to make sure everything was in order, then left. Outside, he realized he still had guard duty for a while longer, so he sat down outside the door, eventually drifting off to sleep himself.
* * *
Jet awoke to an odd sensation. He couldn’t tell what it was at first, but something told him not to open his eyes. He of course did, and was greeted by Virginia kissing him.
“Hi there!” Virginia happily said as she pulled away. Jet could hardly believe she was there. Was this a dream?
“What?” he asked. “How did you recover so fast?”
“I don’t know…” Virginia replied. I fell asleep after…” she trailed off for a second, “… and when I woke up, I could move! So I got up, walked over to the door, and found you asleep out here.”
“Maybe…it was what you needed?” Jet said, looking away out of slight embarrassment.
This turned Virginia bright red. “I don’t know…but, whatever it was, it worked, I guess.”
“Well,” Jet said as he got up and stretched, “if you’re feeling better, let’s not waste any more time. We have to get to Yggdrasil.
The two met up with Clive and Gallows nearby, and made haste for the tower in the distance. Little did they know that at the top of that tower, they would learn exactly why Jet was able to heal Virginia so effectively.
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