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Girl's Night!	By : Thatdarnyurilady Category: +A through F > Chrono Trigger Views: 9941 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Girl's Night!
- 2-Chapter Two: The Eventful Waterfall Shower
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It was another stiflingly hot, muggy day in prehistoric times. Marle hated feeling all sticky and sweaty and decided to break away from the group to find a place to cool off and maybe even bathe. She’d been wandering the canyons around Ioka village for a couple of hours and she’d found several good locations but they all shared the same problem; they were too near people or creatures.
Marle is a princess after all and it didn’t seem proper for her to bathe where someone might be watching her or when a monster could get the drop on her while she was undressed and unaware. She decided to go just a little further out from the village, she is perfect capable of defending herself with her crossbow and ice magic.
The noon sun rides high in the sky why she finally finds what she is looking for, the perfect place to cool off and clean up! She pushes her way through a small grove of wild bamboo and finds herself in a small canyon with a single waterfall pouring pure cool water into a small stream. It is blocked on three sides by a steep rock walls and protected from view on the forth by that thicket of bamboo.
She takes a quick glance around the area making sure there are no signs of monsters in the area. After a few minutes she decides that there are no monsters around to bother her. Marle begins to undress slowly at first, feeling a little self-conscious even if alone but after she shyly pulls her top off and hangs it on a lower branch the warm sunlight and waterfall cooled air work their magic on her and with a joyful giggle she quickly pulls the rest of clothing off and hangs them as well.
Standing fully nude in the hot noon sunlight she feels good, she takes a look at herself reflected in the slow moving stream; her perky teen breasts with their small pink nipples, her smooth belly and the light downy fuzz on her mons and vulva that barely hides her most secret of places at all. She turns around slightly to get a look at her soft round bottom. Marle liked how she looked and after basking in her own form for a few minutes she turns and walks slowly towards the waterfall. She sways her hips if for no one else but herself.
Being naked outside, even alone, feels naughty to her but a good kind of naughty, the kind that sends little tingles all throughout her. She muses to herself that after she gets some relief from the heat that she might just give herself relief of another kind.
The very idea of masturbating out here in the wilderness gives her a thrill and as she steps under the cold clean waterfall she gave a long sigh as the cold water cascaded over her almost instantly washing away the sweat she’d be almost constantly covered in since she arrived in this humid jungle of a time period. The roar of the waterfall obscures any outside sound and its cool refreshing water blur her vision, it is like she is in her own little cool clean world, totally unaware of world outside.
Ayla watches the princess from the cover of the bamboo thicket, grinning wantonly as she undresses. The cavewoman also likes how the girl looks naked and can’t take her eyes off the princess’s smooth, round ass as she saunters under the falling water. She licks her lips and watches her for a few seconds, waiting until she is totally sure Marle is unaware. She then sneaks slowly out of cover and makes her way across the clearing until she comes to where the Marle’s clothing hangs. Quickly and quietly she removes the clothes from their makeshift hangers and slips back into the bamboo to wait and watch.
The princess takes a few minutes to wash the sweaty feeling from her body, basking the cool water until she begins to shiver. Once she starts to feel cold rather than just cool she decides it is time to step out, dry off and take care of a certain tingle. Naked and dripping for all the world to see she comes within mere feet of the bamboo thicket where Ayla hides, there she finds a patch of soft grass in the shade of a big rock and sits down with a long happy sigh. She hasn’t felt this good since they came to this muggy time period and she is glad to have found some time to herself.
She feels so naughty when she begins to tease her already hard pink nipples. They are sensitive after her cold shower and each time her fingers brush against them feathery shocks of pleasure dart through her body. Teasing soon leads to her taking her hard nubs between her index fingers and thumbs, she pinches lightly and a long lusty coo escapes her lips. It wouldn’t have been loud enough for anyone to hear over the cascading cacophony of the waterfall, unless that person was very near and thankfully for Ayla she is only inches from the Princess now. She watches as Marle rubs her thumbs across the underside of each nipple. Every stroke causes blond to shudder, her eyes closed tightly as her mind fills with sensual fantasies, rapid images and sounds play though her mind’s eye as her right hand begins to slowly trail down her body.
Ayla wanted to reach and take her then, while her eyes are closed and she is unaware but she also wants to watch the princess touching herself. She settles for stripping her furs off as swiftly and silently as any predator. Now also nude; her ample chest, powerfully toned muscular belly and curvaceous hips bare. She skips the foreplay, she’s never been one for teasing herself she didn’t see the point, and instead slips two strong fingers into her needy hole just as Marle’s own finger begin to ever so lightly touch her own downy quim.
Marle is the opposite of Ayla is many ways. Where Ayle is an amazon mighty and rough, Marle is a delicate flower soft and sensitive. This trend continues into their approach to self-pleasure. Ayla’s fingers thrust into her sex rapidly, forcefully, even a little painfully, if she wasn’t trying to hide she’d be moaning loudly. Marle’s approach was to tease herself until she was absolutely dripping and ready before she starts to take herself in earnest.
The princess begins to ever so slowly circle her clit with one finger with pulls one nipple then the next. She swallows a louder moans as her body begins to beg her for more, she does her best to ignore it, the best orgasms come to those who wait. Her clit begins to harden and protrude from its hood, now she begins to tenderly rub it, this brings a long low moan from her lips. She couldn’t stop it if she’d tried, it has been too long since she last found time to be alone and already she can feel tension building deep in belly. She didn’t know how long she could last and decided to just let it come. She begins to thrust her hips against her hand and soon she is rubbing herself against her whole palm, moaning. “Yes. Oh Yes!” To the not so empty clearing.
She can’t take waiting any longer. Marle seems lost in her own little world, a perfect time to strike. She removes her fingers from herself and breaks from the cover of the bamboo making no attempt to hide herself. The princess isn’t as far gone as she’d originally thought because she gives a startled scream and manages to scurry away just as Ayla reaches for her. Marle struggles to her feet with panicked speed, a thin silvery trickle of her juice escape her royal muff to patter into the grass below. She sees Ayla walking towards her but more importantly she notices the woman is naked and her arousal is obvious in not only the hungry look in her eyes nor in the wetness lingering on the fingers of her right hand but also in the not unpleasant musk her nose detects.

There isn’t even a moment for her to speak before Ayla leaps at her like a hungry beast, she barely manages to stumble aside, the woman isn’t just strong but also quick. She lands on all fours, giving the startled prinecss a perfect view of her rock hard ass and dripping blond-furred sex. Marle takes what seems like a slight advantage and rushes to where he clothes should be. She is horny and it makes her feel slow and weirdly weak, she’s never run in this condition before and she only gets two steps before a weight impacts her from behind sending her crashing onto the soft sandy ground. She manages to turn to her to avoid getting a mouth full of sand as two powerful hand grab her by her shoulder and with no effort at all roll her own onto her back,
Looking up at the horny cavewoman is both terrify and oddly arousing, she hates to admit that to herself, Ayla’s body has long been something she’s admired and even been jealous of since they first laid eyes on her. The woman has curves that Marle would likely never develop even given the age difference. Her breasts were full, round and seemed like looming mountains from her current position. Her nipples stood proud and erect and Marle could see from the look in her eyes how this was going to end. She tried to speak but her voice wasn’t there, the wind had been knocked out of her when she hit the ground and soon her mouth is captured in a rough kiss. She manage to squeal against the woman’s lips but nothing else, she can’t compare to Ayla is a contest of strength.
Soon a tongue is forced between her lips and she can do nothing but allow it. The amazon feels the girl submit and slides her hands down her body, she stops and begins to roughly squeeze and knead her young breasts. Marle groans into the forced kiss, it hurts a little to be handled so roughly but in a way that her body seems to really like. She can feel herself growing even wetter in spite of the rough treatment. Ayla releases Marle’s abused breasts, she is tired of playing around, she positions herself between the princess’ legs, forcing them open with her own. It takes almost no effect, like the girl isn’t even trying to resist anymore.
Something wet, warm and hairy brushes against Marle’s pussy, she doesn’t have to guess as to what it is. It takes Ayla a few clumsy attempt before she finds the perfect fit, she know it when her clit presses hard against Marle, both girl moan at this first touch. Ayla break the kiss and looks directly into Marle’s eyes, she wants to watch the girl when she makes her cum. Marle is blushing a deep pink but for some reason she maintains eye contact, Ayla rolls her hips for the first time and suddenly everything is hot electric pleasure. Ayla isn’t gentle, she isn’t kind, her thrusts are forceful and Marle feels her plump round ass beginning to sink to the soft sand under the cavewoman’s assault. She doesn’t care, it feels too good, she isn’t even aware she is scream. “Ayla, more!” but Ayla is and she loves hearing the teen’s voice praising her each time she forces their clits together, the girl is so soft and wet that feels like heaven pressing her quim against the girl’s own. It isn’t the first time Ayla has done with another woman but so far Marle’s was the best she’d ever had, the girl from the future was so smooth and warm, Ayla decided this was her new favorite.
“Oh! Ayla, I gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! More! More!” She could tell she was screaming now but she didn’t care, her voice rebounded in the small canyon coming back to her in sexy nonsense.
Somewhere nearby Lucca was searching for her missing friends. It had been almost an hour since Marle had gone off on her own. Ayla has disappeared a few minutes later. For such a strong woman, Lucca thought, she moves like a shadow. She hadn’t had too much trouble finding Marle’s tracks, only a princess would wear silk slippers in a jungle but she’d seen no signs of Ayla.
She heard Marle’s voice from somewhere nearby and it sounded like she was screaming! She began to run and soon heard Ayla’s voice joining her. It didn’t sound like she was in trouble though it sounded like…like…no it couldn’t be? She broke through a small thicket of bamboo to find an alarming sight; Ayla mounting Marle! She acted quickly pulling her trusty gun from its holster and leveling it on the thrusting blond amazon. “Stop or I’ll fire!”
Marle felt no relief as Ayla stopped her movements, she’d been right on the edge, so close that is actually hurt to stop. She groans and began to try to thrust upwards against her but she couldn’t manage. Frustration and desire burned within her as Ayla slowly stood, a trail of their combined juices held them together for a fraction of a second, she found that so sexy she committed it to memory for later. Ayla stood over her now, giving a commanding view of her twitching pussy, Lucca stepped closer and said is a not too terribly convincing manner. “Step away from her, turn around and get those hands up against those rocks.”
She didn’t even resist. Ayla turned around slowly and with a seductive sway of her hips she took the two steps to the small formation of rocks. She bent at the waist allowing the girls to see everything she had to offer and placed her hands on the rocks. Lucca looked down at Marle and saw an expression of frustration and more than a little anger.
“You didn’t wait.” Marle said in a matter of fact tone.
Lucca blinked twice then blushed deeply, no longer even pointing her gun in the proper direction. “Oops! Darn it, I forgot.” She laughed nervously. “You went way further than you said you’d be though Marle. I’ve been walking for an hour.”
The princess stood with a groan, she’d made a very nice imprint of her bubble butt into the sand under her. “That isn’t my fault! Blame her,” She motioned to the still modelling Ayla, who waved her ass a little in acknowledgement. “She told me this place was ‘real close’.”
Both girls looked at Ayla who hadn’t even turned to look at them, they were awaiting an answer; Lucca with her arms crossed in a motherly fashion and Marle dusting sand off her bottom. Ayla didn’t seem to notice at first, sometimes she just couldn’t understand all the future girl had to say. She finally got bored and said. “Ayla horny, no more wait. Okay?”
Both girls sighed and Lucca put her gun away. “See I told you this was too complicated.” She said to Marle as she began to pull her shirt over her head.
                “You’re the one that wanted to play hero!” Marle retorted. “I just wanted do like we did last time but no, you had to come up with some big ol’ goofy plot.”
                Lucca struggled with her shirt for a few seconds more before finally pulling it over her head and tossing aside. She takes a second to readjust her glasses. “Did you even read the script?” She asks, kicking off her boots and unfastening her belt.
                Marle huffs. “Why even bother you know Ayla can’t read?” She begins to help Lucca with her clothing despite the bickering, she’s all needy and wants to get back to the fun as quickly as possible.
                Ayla looks back between her legs to see her friends undressing Lucca and arguing about something. She doesn’t care very much, Marle looks good naked even upside down. She waits patiently but her body wants to continue. She sighs loudly and obviously but neither of teens seem to notice. She’d liked the idea of Lucca’s game and had even listened extra hard to the boring talk so she’d get it right. She remembered her part so whose really the dummy here?
                Once divested (also all her other clothes) Lucca stands naked save for her boots, both Ayla and Marle agreed she looked cute with them on. She glares at Marle for a moment as awkward silence and sexual tension fill the clearing. “Fine, okay but next time we’re going to do a practice run of my next grand sexual adventure. Trust me, you’ll like it!”
                The princess doesn’t look very convinced and Ayla, well she seems to be ignoring the conversation and just taking in the images of the two naked teens. She clearly likes what she seems as she licks her lips and blows them a kiss. Marle walks over as casually as one possibly can naked and almost furiously horny and begins to softly run her hand across Ayla’s toned ass. “Fine, but Ayla and I were really, really close before you got here. I think you should take care of us first, then if you’re lucky we’ll take care of you.”
                Lucca would have argued but the two naked blonds before her had her mouth, and other places, watering. Without any more resistance the purple haired scientist raised her hands in acquiescence. “Fine, fine. Lucca the Great will be your willing slave girl, your majesty.” She said with no veil to her sarcasm.

Marle giggles and leans in to whisper something to Ayla, the cavewoman understands instantly. Sex stuff never seems to go over her head. “Lay down on your back Lucca. Leg’s open. You’re going to love this!”

                She decides to follow order without any more lip. She’s getting more than a little horny herself. She drops to the soft sandy ground, feeling the groove the princess has left. Jealousy rises in her as her flat, almost boyish butt leaves plenty of empty space. She’s the least feminine of the trio and she knows it, her breasts as smallish but perky with rather largish nipples. Her hips are hardly what anyone would called womanly and her slender figure could be easily mistake for a boys at a distance. Her shaving snatch though would dispel any of those illusions, it is blushing pink and growing moist, she knows what the princess has in mind, she obvious came upon them in the middle of it but she has no idea what it might feel like. She is curious to find out though.
                Once Lucca is in position Marle slaps Ayla’s ass hard enough for the amazon to give a little happy roar, she likes it rough after all, and within a second flat she is already pressing Lucca firmly into the sand. There is no resistance this time, the game has changed and no one is playing the victim anymore, which is too bad because Ayla really loves the hunt. Lucca’s shaved pussy is easily found by Ayla’s first few clumsy attempts and as their sexes meet the first time Lucca’s eyes close and she moans. “Oh wow, so warm!”
                Watching Ayla’s ass work is almost too much for the twice denied princess to handle. Her hand actually hurts from when she spanked her, it was like hitting a rock, and watching those powerful muscles flex beneath her tanned skin as she rolls her pussy against Lucca’s might be the single sexiest thing she has ever seen. Watching as Lucca’s arms close around the cavewoman’s body pulling herself against each thrust, hearing the beastly moans coming from Ayla and the cute almost childish squeaks issuing from Lucca she can’t stop her finger from finding her aching slit. She leans back against the sun heated rocks and while watching Ayla ravish Lucca begins to fuck herself furiously.
                She can see Marle over Ayla’s muscular shoulders, she isn’t even blinking as her fingers work her needy pussy, it is exciting knowing she is getting off watching them. Ayla hot, wet pussy feels even better than the woman’s tongue had and soon she is lost to bliss as each powerful thrust pushes her closer and closer. Her hand drift down the amazon’s back to find purchase on her flexing ass, she takes hold and lets the woman do to her as she pleases. Each time their clitorises meet perfect blasts of electric joy travel all through her body, she assumes it is the same for the blond amazon if her animalistic cries are any indication.
                Lucca’s feels different than Marle’s, no hair, more wet, less soft. She reacts more too, always touching and pressing back against her. She can already feel her denied climax starting to crest, she isn’t going to last long but that doesn’t matter, this is supposed to be a punishment. Maybe she’ll make Lucca feel what it is like to have to be kept waiting for sex while boring talking happens! She is surprised when the scientist takes her into a frantic open mouthed kiss, their tongue duel as her thrusts become more hurried and fierce.

                She can tell Ayla is about to cum and although she is nowhere near herself she doesn’t begrudge the woman, she knows that Ayla’s sexual stamina equals her mundane variety. There is more time today, well really there is infinite time given their particular circumstances and… Lucca isn’t able to finish that thought as with one final hard thrust Ayla gives an almost animal scream and hot liquid splashes hard against her pussy, her thighs and even the sand below them. The girl surely does cum hard, Lucca thanks as she pulls Ayla into a short but tender embrace.
                Marle gets to see the whole show, Ayla’s final thrust comes just as a truly impressive amount of fluids gush forth from her also twice denied pussy. Marle didn’t even know a girl could have an orgasm like that but she really, really wants to know how good it feels. She decides to ask Ayla about it, one day. She can’t seem to manage on her own to push herself over the edge but thankfully she won’t have to. She takes a few unsteady steps to where Lucca and Ayla lay hugging and falls to her knees. “Lucca, me next?” She pleads.
                Ayla pushes herself off Lucca to catch her breath, it isn’t often she ever denies her climaxes and they hit back hard. She is barely able to understand what is happens as her head swims in the orgasmic stew of pleasure, her eyes unfocused and her breathing ragged. She falls into a light doze and dreams only of sex, she is snoring softly by the time Marle is sliding atop Lucca.
                Her vision is suddenly filled with a pleasant sight, Marle’s dripping royal pussy. No words are exchanged as Marle’s tongue almost instantly begins to lap at her. She tastes both girls, even a little of herself, as her tongue dives deeply into the investor’s waiting snatch. Her fingers find the purple haired girl’s wet hole and plunge inside, feeling the intense heat drawing her digits in. It is the first time she felt Lucca on the inside, today has been a day of many first it seems, and she decides she likes feeling her friend twitch and clench around her.
                She only begins by softly kissing the princess, letting her lips meet the girl lower set a few times, teasing her. The downy fuzz on Marle’s muff tickle her lips and nose, she wonders if the girl knows attractive her sex really is. In fact all of Marle seems to be designed to attract the eye, she is a princess after all but could it be possible that royals just breed prettier than commoners? Lucca decides she’ll do more research on the subject and starts by taking Marle’s pretty pink clit between her lips and suckling noisily.
                The clearing echoes with the wonderful sounds of girl love. Marle’s musical cries muffled against Lucca’s wet box and Lucca’s own soft squeaks and squeals turning to lusty moans and instructions not to ever stop. Both girls are totally entranced, tasting of each other, finding every little special place that brings newer and stronger pleasure. Lucca can feel the wonderful pressure building deep below her belly button, it feels like she needs to pee but not painful, it feels hot and wonderful and…
                The princess cums first, of course, she feels Marle tense up and then the pleasure from her tongue stops. Marle lift her head, mouth open in a silent scream as she finally climaxes, it last nearly two full minutes during which she can’t even take in a breath as convulsions ripple through her body, from her clit all the way up her spine until they hammer her brain with the most wonderful orgasms of her young life. She has three in rapid succession each ending with a trickle of her noble honey escaping to be greedily drank by Lucca. As the third and final end she whispers. “Thank you.” And falls limp, rolling to side to join Ayla is a post orgasmic fugue.
                There is a minute where Lucca is sure Ayla or Marle will wake up sudden to finish her, licking her now all too desperate pussy until she came but once she sees how peacefully they are resting that hope is dashed. “Fine.” She says to no one and moves until she has the best view of her sleeping friend’s bodies. Her fingers find her engorged clit, she starts to rub and flick her sensitive nub as fantasies begin to flood her mind. At first they are simple; Ayla on all four in front of her, Marle with her head nestled between Lucca’s legs, a long, hard metal piston slamming into her again and again. Soon though a different kind of fantasy takes form I her mind; strange but wonderful devices, Marle and Ayla begging her to use each sensual invention on them, both of her friends forced to cum over and over again. This last thought sends her over the edge and she collapses panting heavily, sweat soaking her body as her small breast rise and fall rapidly as she begins to wind down.

                An hour later all three girls are awake. They take turns washing the smell of sex off themselves in the waterfall but a new issue had arisen. “Ayla? Where are my clothes?” Marle asks absently as she searches the branches that sound have held them.
                Ayla shrugs and says simply. “Ayla took but got horny so forgot where put.”

                The princess glared at her distant ancestor. “Ayla, seriously, I need them! I didn’t exactly get a chance to pack any bags before I got lost in time.”

                Lucca was already dressed, Ayla didn’t seem to be comfortable to just lounge around nude but her outfit really wasn’t too far removed from that in the first place. She decides to stay out of their argument, her mind was already filling with plans and schematics for her fantasy toys.
                “Not remember.” Ayla said and gave the teen princess a dismissive shrug. “Marle look good naked, no need cover up.”
                Regardless what they’d just been doing the idea of walking around naked, even if only her friends saw her, was embarrassing and shameful. She shook her head. “Ayla try to remember, think hard.”
                The amazon doesn’t need to think hard. She took the clothes and hid them, then they started having fun and she forgot where she put them. That wasn’t hard for her to understand so why didn’t Marle seem to get it. “No know…” She said with a tone of finality.
                Marle look dumbfounded, then hung her head in exasperation. Why had she agreed to this ridiculous game Lucca came up with? Would she have to walk all the way back to the time portal naked?
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