Bringing Them All Back Home | By : khfun159 Category: +A through F > Chrono Trigger Views: 10688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Chrono Trigger, and I make no profit off of this work. Also, I am ignoring Chrono Cross's existence for simplicity's sake. |
"Make out with Ayla for five minutes."
Gina gasped and covered her mouth. Had Lucca just said what she thought she had heard? Ayla waved at Gina, digging some wax out of her ear with her other index finger. "What make out? Food now?"
"No, no." Lucca crawled over to Ayla's seat and whispered in her ear, explaining what had to be done.
"Ohhhh, Ayla see. Sound fun!"
"Now hang on," Gina began rationally, "Maybe this is getting a little out of hand." Of course, nothing sounded better than laying a big wet one on the Amazonian woman in front of her, truth be told. Gina simply felt uncomfortable about doing it in front of the other girls. What would they think of her? She peered over at Marle, who was covering her face, but clearly peeking between two fingers.
Before Gina could protest further, Ayla had leapt in to the air, performing a perfect somersault, and landed on her target, shoving the middle-aged woman on to the floor with powerful force. "Close eyes, enjoy." Their lips met, and Gina felt taken aback by how aggressive and masculine Ayla's kiss was. Her tongue had explored the entire cavern of Gina's mouth in a manner of seconds, and yet it was not a sloppy kiss; Gina enjoyed it immensely. She closed her eyes and returned the connection, feeling the rough muscle of Ayla's tongue lash with her own. Ayla's breath smelled a little like raw meat mixed with the wine, but was tolerable enough that Gina got lost in the moment all the same. Once she had regained her composure a bit, Gina wrapped her arms around the other woman's back, gently caressing her. Her skin felt smooth, but primal; it had bathed in the sun and brushed against the wilderness.
Gina had not been with another woman since her teenage years, but remembered how much gentler the experience was. Making out with the beast of a woman on top of her felt nothing like that. Ayla practically fucked her brains out through her mouth alone, and wasted no time in grabbing on to her breasts, squeezing them desperately. She didn't even have to touch Gina's nipples because the excitement of the situation turned her on so much. Gina assumed this must have been more common practice in Ioka, as Ayla clearly knew what she was doing; her handiwork sent primal shivers down Gina's spine. Gina didn't notice that she had been grunting and moaning, and barely registered the rough thrusting of Ayla's crotch against hers. Merely the idea of what she was doing had started sending her over the edge. Somehow Ayla managed to rub up against the hood of Gina's clit through the apron she wore, and with every meeting of their nether regions, Gina came closer and closer to the thunderous climax she had craved for a week. She closed her eyes, grit her teeth...
"Havin' fun?" The impending orgasm evaporated, and Gina's eyes opened wide, noticing the grinning face underneath a gigantic pair of moon glasses.
"Your time's been up for a bit," Marle said quietly.
"Oh." Gina gently pushed the wild woman off of her despite her wishes, trying to regain her composure. She had to prop her chest up a bit. The silence in the room was thick enough to slice. Ayla gave her a bright smile, then returned to her seat. Gina watched her ass sway on the way back, wondering what it felt like and wishing she had taken the opportunity. "So whose turn is it now?" Gina asked, laughing nervously. The girls probably thought she was a complete slut at this point.
Lucca stopped grinning, and went back to business. "Your turn, Gina."
Gina cleared her throat and considered the opportunity. She could probably mine Marle for information pretty easily, though Lucca would be smart enough to hide the truth about what had happened to her son. On the other hand, she could get back at Lucca by asking her about Robo or some of her toys. And if she chose Ayla, she might be able to get more action out of her. Gina internally slapped herself over the last point, though it would be nice. Finally, she chose to be rational. "Marle, dear. Truth or dare?"
Marle gave it some consideration, but predictably decided: "Truth, please."
Lucca looked disappointed. Gina smirked. If she wanted the real truth, she would have to approach it from an angle first. "I know you have a thing for my son, dear. Where do you want to meet with Crono next, if it could be anywhere at all?" Genius!
Uh-oh. Gina wondered if she had said something wrong because Marle had resumed looking like a funeral attendant. "Um..." Lucca ribbed her, and Gina wondered what the gesture could have meant. "Um, anywhere would be great. I guess I'd like to go hiking in the mountains."
"Interesting," Gina responded. "Boring," she thought to herself. It was a pretty stupid question after all, she supposed. She was angry with herself for screwing up the opportunity.
Marle glanced around the room like an owl, smiling. Either the alcohol had gotten to her or she had started getting in to the game. "Lucca," she said. Gina felt surprised that nobody had given Ayla a turn, then realized that Marle probably feared the feral woman's reaction to any dare issued.
"Give me your best shot. Dare." Lucca stared her blonde friend down, challenging her. Evidently she wasn't expecting much.
The confident look on Marle's face suggested otherwise. It actually frightened Gina a bit, as Marle normally appeared so childlike and innocent. "Strip down to your underwear and go buy something from the local store."
Lucca jumped a foot in the air and panicked. "What are you, nuts?"
"You heard me," Marle stated.
"Curses, you got me." Lucca grabbed the sides of her shirt and pulled it above her head, revealing a tight-fitting purple bra. "But you're on." She unzipped her black shorts and removed them. Her matching panties had an oddly exciting pattern on the crotch that looked like a Nu tattoo. Gina thought it looked like a "Right here, boys" sign, and repressed a chuckle. It was the kind of questionable thing she would have worn in her youth.
"Field trip time, ladies," Marle said, directing everyone to the door. The evening air blew a bit chilly because Gina lived so close to the sea, and Lucca cradled her chest, hiding her blatantly erect nipples.
"When Ayla turn?" They all walked over to the store, meeting nobody along the way. The gigantic "Open Late" sign peered out of its window.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Lucca mumbled. Marle was practically rolling on the ground, hysterical. Knowing how kinky Lucca could be behind closed doors, Gina was genuinely surprised that she seemed so nervous. Exhibitionism just wasn't the girl's thing, Gina guessed. Either that or Lucca just talked big and couldn't walk the walk. As Lucca walked up the store's door, Gina could not help but check out the girl's backside. She had a round butt, sort of flabby from a lack of exercise, but about as cute as her face nonetheless. Gina tried to imagine what she would look like in a thong, but Lucca had already entered the store before she could get the visual straight. The girls waited for several minutes, and finally saw their brainy friend depart, holding a Mid Ether in one hand. From behind, they could make out Fritz. The messy-haired boy's jaw touched the counter and he had a bloody nose.
"What happen?" Ayla asked, confused as to why everyone had made such a big deal out of the dare.
Lucca smiled. "I guess I had a little more fun than expected. I realized I wasn't carrying any GP, so I showed him my rack instead. Apparently that's acceptable currency in these parts."
After much giggling, the ladies managed to make it back to the house and resume the game. "Ayla!" Lucca shouted. She seemed pepped up and a bit drunk, still sitting around in her purple undergarments.
"AYLA TURN!" Someone else seemed pretty tipsy, violently thrusting her fist in the air. "What do?" Ten minutes of explanation later, Ayla had the idea down again. "Ayla want dare!" she said, predictably enough.
Lucca rummaged around in the small pack she kept on her belt, discarded with the rest of her clothing, then pulled out an object. Gina gasped as quietly as she could. Lucca had unveiled the dildo she had spent some quality time with the other day! Marle's eyes bulged when she saw it. "Ayla, I want you to show us all what you tried to do to Crono the night of the party in Ioka, using this."
"That dare?" Ayla asked, puzzled.
"Er, yes."
Ayla shrugged. "Easy dare!" Without a word, she yanked the dildo out of Lucca's hand and held it in her hands, then stared at it. After a quick explanation of what the device was for ("Ah! Kino much smaller"), Ayla went right to work, swallowing the rod all the way down her throat in one gulp. Everyone was glued to the show from that moment, unsure of how to react. Gina had given head before. Quite a bit, actually. She had even learned how to deep-throat to some extent. This went beyond anything she had ever performed or imagined. Ayla gulped on that plastic cock like a lion devouring its prey, slurping like a maniac and taking it all the way down over and over. She was no amateur, either. When Ayla's tongue was visible, Gina could tell she knew how to use it too. Any man who didn't die from shock would probably come after a few slurps. The girls watched her in a mixture of shock, disgust, and a strange envy.
After a bit, Lucca tapped Ayla on the shoulder hesitantly. "We... we have the idea, Ayla. Thanks." Ayla removed the dildo from her mouth and wiped her face off. The thing was soaked in saliva, which dripped in a puddle on to Gina's carpet.
"Fun. Taste like woman," Ayla said, handing it to Lucca. The owner shuddered a bit at holding the thing before putting it on top of the pile of her clothes. The image of Lucca using the dildo right then, coated in Ayla's juices, entered Gina's mind and sent her a few chills.
Everyone turned their attentions back to Ayla, who still had drool on her face. Who would the crazy woman pick? How should they respond? "Ayla pick Gina!" she said excitedly.
Gina knew she should choose Truth. Whatever dare Ayla came up with would probably not be a good thing for her status with the ladies. But she was blinded—watching Ayla go to town on the dildo had awakened her desire, and she wanted to know what would happen, no matter the consequences. "Dare," she said firmly. Marle and Lucca both looked shocked, wondering if Gina would take it back. Gina knew Ayla would ask for her to make love to her. She knew it, and she wanted it. She closed her eyes and took in the request, finally uttering "All right, get ready."
Gina watched Ayla, who blinked, confused. She looked around. Lucca stared in Marle's direction, across the table. The innocent girl's face had turned a beet red. Then Gina remembered what Ayla had actually said.
"Marle leave nest! Ayla dare Gina fuck Marle!"
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