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Grandia Extreme	By : Jormungandr Category: +G through L > Grandia (All) > Grandia (All) Views: 1765 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Grandia, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Extreme Nortis: One Night in Locca
- 2-Extreme Hazma: Loved and Lost
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WARNING! This story will have minor spoilers for the game, for those who care.

            After finishing all other tasks, Evann’s group is still based in Locca, working their way through the mysterious Vortex Corridor. A few days after Evann’s encounter with Carmyne, he stumbles upon Myam and decides to try someone closer to his age.

“Extreme Hazma: Loved and Lost”

            It had been a few days and a couple of trips further into the Vortex Corridor since Evann’s encounter with a somewhat drunk Carmyne in her room, but he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Disappointed as he was that she was not interested in a relationship, nor particularly wanted to reprise her role as his mate, he understood how she felt and wasn’t going to let it change anything. Except, of course, for the thing it did change; having experienced sex, he was much more interested in finding a girl to be his lover.
            However, he had no idea how to go about such a task. “Hmm…” he thought, “maybe Ulk could help me. He’s pretty wise about things.” Evann wouldn’t be too ashamed or nervous to ask anyone else for advice, but the large warrior exuded an air of calm, allaying Evann’s fears about asking.
            Knowing Ulk liked fishing in the pond, Evann headed for the park, only to discover upon arrival his target was not there. “Aww, damn it,” he muttered, looking around for anyone else who may be there. That was when he noticed a red-haired girl in the forest, partially obscured by a tree.
            “Myam!” Evann exclaimed to himself, although not loud enough for her to hear. “She’s always kept sort of close to me…” he pondered, wondering if she had feelings for him, and if so, whether she’d be willing to have sex. The path decided, he started over towards her.
            As he walked towards her, in the lightly forested section of the park, he noticed she was still standing there, not doing much moving. Puzzled, he began moving slower, tip-toeing eventually, until he was close to the tree. As a Hazman, she should’ve noticed him, he thought. Eventually he managed to reach the tree – still unknown to Myam – and realized why she seemed so inattentive.
            “Uhh…mmm…” Myam lightly moaned, one hand rubbing her left nipple, and the other brushing her clit. Evann couldn’t believe it; she was masturbating here! She had her leather breastplate pulled down enough to expose her breast, which Evann noted was much smaller than Carmyne’s, and had her panties pulled down to her knees. Propped against the tree, just out of sight of most of the town and park, she was pleasuring herself. He would have checked her out further, but couldn’t without rudely alerting her to his spying.
            Not sure what to do, Evann decided to announce his presence in a way that would mask her from knowing he knew what she was doing. Taking note that the tree was on the thin side, he reached an arm around each side, quickly covering Myam’s eyes, and playfully told her, “Guess who!”
            “EEEK!” Myam shrieked as her world went dark. Of course, she knew exactly who it was, as she knew Evann’s voice by now, but she was in no position for this! “Evann, not now!” Not that she honestly thought it would dispel him, as she feared he already knew what she was up to. It wasn’t like the tree she chose was particularly large.
            He was surprised she wasn’t more surprised, but he was not about to let her go back to what she was doing. “Aww, no fair! You guessed on the first try. Well, How about this?”
            Keeping her eyes covered with one hand, a feat aided by Myam’s reluctance to give away her situation, Evann brought his other hand down to Myam’s stomach, very lightly brushing her nipple on the way down. He enjoyed feeling her twitch and squirm in embarrassment at the thought he may realize what it was, but Evann acted intentionally unaware. Once at her stomach, he began tickling her through her grass shirt.
            “Stop it Evann!” Myam further protested, stifling giggles for as long as she could. Despite the situation, she honestly didn’t mind being felt up by Evann, as she’d had a crush on him for most of their time together. While not usually shy, the issue of possibly boyfriends, and especially the ‘activities’ couples partake in are enough to make her blush.
            Then, the tickling stopped. Thinking he may have tired of teasing her and was about to leave, she let out a sigh. She was thus startled to feel a hand slip under her shirt and resume the tickling of her stomach.
            “EVANN…stop…!” she cried once more, failing to suppress giggling now that he was tickling her skin. She was laughing so hard from the tickling that she didn’t notice Evann had taken his hand off her eyes, and certainly couldn’t see him using it to slip off his pants while he continued. This constant torture of the poor girl was starting to take its toll; her legs were going to give out from the laughing and tickling.
            Unbeknownst to her, this played right into Evann’s hand. Just as he got his pants and underwear off, he felt her starting to collapse against the tree. “Time to start my plan,” he thought to himself. Acting the part of a friend trying to help another whom he tickled to the point of falling, he quickly pulled his hand out of her shirt and shoved it beneath her, to catch her as she fell. While normally such an action may seem kind and helpful, or rude and helpful, depending on gender and attire of the tickled person, it would put Evann right where he wanted to be.
            Falling against the tree as her legs gave way, Myam was startled to discover she had been caught. Upon realizing where his hand was, however, her face turned a much brighter red than even her hair. Her panties down from masturbating earlier, Evann’s hand was now pressing right on her vagina…or rather, it was pressing his hand.
            “Heh, caught you, Myam!” Evann told her with a slight tone of smugness for his little double-entendre. For a single moment, Myam thought that maybe, just maybe, buy some miracle Evann did not realize where his hand was, or more importantly, what it was touching. To her dismay, he knew exactly where it was. He rubbed his hand against her pussy very slightly. “Mmm…you’re pretty soaked, Myam!”
            If Myam had been blushing before, she was certainly red now. “Wh…b-bu…t…how….how long?” was all she could stammer as she rushed to comprehend what was happening.
            “I saw what you were doing for a few seconds before I covered your eyes, Myam,” Evann told her. Shifting his hand to begin playing with Myam, he slid two fingers into her pussy and began lightly fingering the poor girl.
            Myam had forgotten about masturbating from when Evann covered her eyes, but it was all flooding back now, literally and figuratively. Lust began working its way to her head, while her juice started dripping out, on Evann’s hands and her panties below. Despite how she acted at first, she had been rather close to finishing, and desperately needed some relief. She would never have imagined Evann would be the one to provide it.
            Keeping one hand under her skirt, he moved around to the front of the tree to finally get a look at his target. She was leaning against the tree, half-sitting from the earlier tickling and furiously blushing with eyes closed. A small but perky breast, nipple erect, poked out of her usual shirt, the leather breastplate disconnected from the grass part to give access. Similarly, a pair of woven grass panties, pulled down to her knees, glistened with a few drops of her cum. Continuing to finger her, he used his free hand to pull up her skirt and was greeted by the sight of her crotch: covered in a thick bush of bright red hair the same color as on her head.
            “You’re pretty hairy,” Evann said to Myam as he masturbated her. He enjoyed embarrassing her and making her blush as he found it adorable. He then used his free hand to rub around her pussy, feeling the hair. “Natural color, too.”
            Myam was now an even deeper shade of crimson, a feat no one would think possible only moments before. “S-stop Evann…” she coughed out, acting thoroughly humiliated, but secretly enjoying every moment.
            Evann wanted to push his fingers deeper inside of her, but he felt something stop them. Visibly confused, he questioned Myam about it. “What’s this?”
            As embarrassed as she was, at least Myam knew some things about her body. “It…it’s my hymen. I’m a virgin, Evann…”
            Now it was Evann’s turn to blush. He hadn’t thought in terms of how experienced the females he knew might be, but Myam being a virgin certainly made sense to him. That she knew these things and he didn’t only made it worse, although his mind quickly reconciled the knowledge. “Oh, right…some of the guys mentioned how the first time hurts for girls…” he thought as he continued his molestation of Myam, lightly prodding and rubbing her virginity.
            As much as Myam enjoyed this, she could see that Evann was rather horny by his hard dick hanging near her, begging for attention. Although the thought of actually having sex scared her, she did want it, especially if Evann could be her first.
            “Evann…you can put it in me if you want…”
            This stunned him. He did not expect her to actually ask him to fuck her, but wasn’t going to waste such an opportunity. Lifting Myam back up to her feet and pinning her against the tree, he positioned himself at her entrance, ready to be the first inside of her.
            “Are you ready, Myam?” he asked, sliding the tip in. “You sure you want this?”
            “Y-yeah, I’m sure…” she muttered in response. While she was still blushing fiercely and her eyes showed signs of tearing from a combination of tickling and being so close, he could detect a sign of happiness in her voice, so he proceeded without fear. Unsure of how gentle to be, or even how to be gentle, he plunged his dick into Myam’s cunt a bit too hard, tearing through her virginity and deep inside her womanhood, causing the poor girl to yelp in pain.
            “What? Are you ok? Myam?” Evann quickly yelled, afraid he had hurt her, or that she wouldn’t want to continue, or some similar thought. Despite only being inside her a second or two, she was much tighter than Carmyne, and the last thing he wanted was to lose out on enjoying her right now.
            “J-just give…give me a few seconds, Evann…” she whimpered as her eyes teared up again.
            “Alright…” he told her. He was hardly keen on waiting, but he certainly didn’t want to hurt her, and just being inside her felt pretty good. He didn’t expect what she did next though.
            Quicker than he could see, or perhaps because the seconds barely scraped by due to being buried in her, Myam threw her arms around Evann, pulling him into a passionate embrace. Kissing was one thing Evann and Carmyne hadn’t tried, and it honestly had never occurred to him. Only one thing vexed him more, as he was about to find out.
            “I love you, Evann…” Myam whispered to him as she broke off the all-too-short embrace. She had waited months to tell Evann, but she just never found the right moment. As with everything else thus far, she never expected it to proceed like this.
            Unsure of what to tell her, he just said “me too...,” wanting to get back to the physical aspect of such things. Apparently this was good enough for her.
            “Okay Evann, you can continue…” she whimpered in fear of what pain there might be, although now she was brave enough to withstand it, for him.
            Needing no further coaxing, Evann withdrew himself from her depths, only to plunge back in to the hilt, this time a bit slower and gentler than at first. Rather than cry out in pain again, Myam showed signs of enjoying it finally, and began lightly purring as he worked up to a slow but steady rhythm, fucking her against the tree. He marveled at how tight her pussy was as he slid in and out, also enjoying the general situation of sex in a semi-public location, where he couldn’t be sure who could see…or who might be watching.
            Myam, however, had only one thing on her mind: the guy she fell in love with the past year was making love to her in the forest. She’d always dreamed her first time would be like this. Perhaps not in the small park forest next to Locca, but something along those lines. While the Hazman people spent significant time in fertile plains, farming for both their own sustenance, but also a livelihood to keep the region fed, they were forest dwellers first and foremost, direct descendents of the last true hunter-gatherer tribes. Myam felt at home in the forest, and now she had lost her virginity there too.
            “No…” she thought to herself, “Not lost…I gave it to Evann…”
            As the fucking (or love making, depending on who you asked) continued, Evann’s thoughts turned towards her proclamation of love. He wasn’t at all sure what he felt for her, and only gradually realized the gravity of what he had conveyed when he told her he did too. Would this tryst lead to a relationship, or possibly to a ‘friends with benefits’ situation, like he wanted with Carmyne? He needed time to work such things out, but the current proceedings were already too far along. Her tightness gripped and worked his dick with each thrust, much more strongly than Carmyne’s had. Not that Carmyne was loose, by any means; she just couldn’t compare to a younger virgin.
            “Myam…” Evann whispered to her, “I’m getting close...”
            Awoken from the throes of passion, Myam realized what he meant. This was fine with her, as she had no reservations about him finishing inside her. It just meant she must ready herself to finish as well.
            Neither was sure how long they had been fucking. Evann had been too busy thinking about what Myam meant to him and enjoying her virgin pussy, while Myam had been pinned to the tree, letting each minute blend into the next in a constant euphoria. Evann’s approach to orgasm was a relief to him, as Myam’s mention of love required thinking over, and her cunt had taken a toll on his cock. Myam’s was one of slight disappointment at her first time ending, but joy from the experience.
            With a loud grunt, Evann slammed into Myam one last time, her now-experienced pussy taking the blow much better than the first time. He held her tight to his body as he filled her with his hot cum, the first man ever to do so. Myam said nothing the whole time, just savoring every last moment of the experience, the feel as she was filled by her love’s seed.
            After thoroughly emptying himself inside her, he pulled his dick back out, a sigh of relief escaping his lips. She had been as good a fuck as he could have hoped for, and he was thoroughly satisfied. At least he was, until Myam spoke up again.
            “So, Evann…” she asked, still in post-coital glow. “A-are we…a couple now?”
            This brought Evann firmly back to reality. He had essentially told her he loved her too, and while he wasn’t sure whether or not he actually did, he knew he didn’t know now. Thus, he decided to be honest with her.
            “Myam…I…I know I told you I ‘loved you too,’ but I’m honestly sure if I do. I need some time to think about it. I’ll let you know when I figure this out and, well…I’m sorry, Myam…” he told her matter-of-factly. It saddened him he was dishonest with her, as she was a kind and sweet girl, and here he had just taken her virginity on the pretense she had fallen for him and Evann reciprocated the feeling, while actually only wanting a girl to fuck. And to make the situation worse for him, he was battling himself over whether he did in fact love her, or even like.
            Quickly, he put his pants back on and ran off, away from the forested area of the park. Myam was left there, propped against the tree. Devastated, her legs gave way and she slid down to the ground. In a state of shock, she just gazed forward, tears building in her eyes, as the revelation that Evann had only wanted sex, nothing more, burned into her mind.
            Still in her state of undress, she reached a hand down to her no-longer-virgin pussy, filled with and dripping Evann’s cum, and slid her fingers all the way inside, a feat the loss of her virginity made possible. Pulling them back out, she looked with spaced-out eyes at the mixture of mainly Evann’s cum, some of Myam’s own juices, and a faint pinkish color from traces of her virgin blood. She began crying as she quickly thrust her fingers into her mouth, tasting the mixture of all three fluids, savoring the all-too-small taste of what she desired to be their fleeting love.
            “Please come back, Evann…” she muttered while crying, the mixture of their love juices still dripping, and her breast still exposed. “I love you…”

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