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Phantasy of the Heart	By : Yumberduddle Category: +M through R > Phantasy Star Views: 2333 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alys sighed happily as she looked at her surroundings. Although she enjoyed traveling for her work, it was always a pleasant relief to come back home after a hard day or week's work. And considering how hard today's job of subduing the giant ranch worm had been, and the general stress and excitement that had been following her and her comrades since meeting Hahn, Alys was especially pleased to have a moment at home now.

She was currently in her favorite room in the house, the bathroom. This sizable room of Alys's home had a pit dug into its center deep enough that it breached the waters that ran through Aiedo, creating a bathing pit through which a constant flow of water, warmed from the hot desert sun that it was exposed to throughout the town, ran and gurgled merrily. Alys was looking forward to a nice, relaxing bath in the exposed underground stream, a chance to wipe off the grime and sweat of a hot day spent locked in combat with the monstrous Sand Worm. She was also looking forward to a little more than that...Alys had given her girlfriend a suggestive wink when she had announced to the group that she would be taking a bath, so hopefully Rika would soon be joining her here. The Sand Worm had been a very dangerous foe, and had eventually incapacitated Chaz, Grys, and Hahn, leaving Rika and Alys alone to strike the finishing blows and take it down. The experience of fighting such a beast side-by-side with Rika, each boosting the other with their Techs as they took turns attacking and healing one another, again in perfect combat concert, as they always were...Alys shivered in desire at the memory. Since the moment that beast had fallen before them, leaving them standing in triumph, breathing heavily as the adrenaline finally started to ebb, Alys had been practically vibrating with the need to touch Rika. If she hadn't been drenched in sweat and desert dust, she might have taken Rika right then and there, even while the ranch owner watched. But now she would get a chance to wash up, possibly with Rika, and they could explore their passions fresh and clean.

Before Alys could begin to disrobe, the door opened, rather forcefully, and Rika entered the bathroom. She slammed the door behind her, and turned to look at Alys. Alys was taken aback for a moment. Rika was staring at her with incredible intensity, her breathing deep and audible. She looked hungry, and like she was barely able to control herself. Like she wasn't even fully aware of the world around her, only the woman she was staring at.

"Rika?" Alys began, but suddenly Rika rushed forward, threw her arms around Alys, and positioned one of her soft, yet so strong hands behind Alys's head. She brought Alys's face to her own, and pressed their lips together.

Alys let out a surprised, muffled moan. It was a rough and aggressive kiss, hungry and forceful, something she would never have expected from her sweet Rika. Briefly Alys tried to match Rika's passion and take control, but it was no use; Rika's tongue assaulted and dominated her mouth, curling sensuously around her own tongue. Rika’s tongue wrestled her own down, and all Alys found she could do was to simply follow her girlfriend's lead. At the same time, Rika’s free hand went to Alys's left breast, roughly grabbing at the mound through the heavy fabric of Alys's clothes. Alys couldn’t help but moan a little in surprise at this aggressive assault, so unlike anything that she would have expected from Rika, which only seemed to encourage the girl more, as she moved her other hand from Alys's head down to her hips, digging her fingers into the warrior’s ass. Alys moaned once more into the kiss.

After a few moments, Rika drew away. Both women were breathing heavily, from lack of breath and simple arousal. “Rika, what’s gotten into you?” Alys asked, slightly confused at this uncharacteristic aggression. Confused, but definitely turned on. She'd never had another woman come at her with such passionate force; always it was Alys who was the seductress. Rika started to step forward again, but Alys held her back, saying, "Look, babe, I know you’re worked up, and I am too, believe me, but it's been a long day of travel and battle, and I'm all sweaty and dirty and I don't want to gross you out. How about you wait just a second for me to undress, and join me in the water, alright? We can have some fun as we're getting nice and clean.”

Rika did not seem to be listening. She brushed Alys's arm aside and lunged forward, grabbing Alys's shirt and, in a display of just how strong the artificial woman was, ripping it open. The fabric tore apart loudly, and Rika's grip was strong and deep enough that she had grabbed Alys's bra, too, so now Alys's breasts were completely exposed to the warm air. A sheen of sweat coated the soft mounds, which rose and fell quickly with Alys's surprised breath. As shocked as she was by this, the free air upon them felt comfortable and cool thanks to her perspiration. "R-Rika!" Alys gasped. "I said let's wait until--"

“But I *like* you this way!” the rose haired girl murmured with deep, heady happiness. Her breath, though hot and heavy, was cool on Alys's chest. “I'm...I'm tired of waiting until after you've washed. It's...” She inhaled deeply, shuddering as she did. “I like the way you smell so much, and right now, there's just soooo much Alys smell...! I just...I can't...A-Alys!”

Unable to restrain herself any further, Rika latched onto one of Alys’s nipples, sucking hard. Alys threw her head back and moaned at the urgent suction eliciting pleasure from her bud.

Rika didn’t linger there for long, breaking away after a moment to bring her lips to Alys's collar. She took a deep, happy breath as she began to delicately kiss Alys's flesh. Alsy moaned again, the delicate pleasure of Rika's lips on her sensitive neckline a different, yet almost equally powerful pleasure as the last.

“Mmmph...You taste just as good as you smell...!” Rika moaned into Alys's shoulder, sounding helpless with desire. She began running her tongue along Alys’s skin, licking slowly, sensuously across her upper chest, moving to the breast she had not touched before. Alys shivered in pleasure as Rika's tongue trailed across her, enjoying the wet pressure across her hot skin, slightly moist with perspiration, now wet with the path Rika's tongue took, wet and cooling even in the warm, humid air of the bathing chamber. Alys felt the familiar twinge of need in her loins...her skin was not the only part of her that was wet.

Alys reveled in this feeling, in this situation, in being seduced by the beautiful woman currently tasting her with wanton desire. Was this how it always was, to be seduced, to be the one being taken by a more aggressive lover? Had all of Alys's lovers experienced this thrill? Alys had always been the seductress, at most the equal, never the girl being seduced. Not even with Saya. She was a natural leader and an unerringly confident woman and lover; it had always seemed natural to take the initiative, take the lead. But the delicious novelty of another woman having her way with Alys, of her lover leading this game of pleasure...Alys's mind drank in the sweet sensation of seduction just as her body drank in the pleasant touch of Rika's mouth and tongue upon it, and as Rika drank in the scent and taste of Alys. This was new, this was exquisite, and far from strange, it was comforting and beautiful.

Rika tore herself away from Alys again, long enough to also tear away the rest of Alys’s. The cloth fell to the floor in violent tatters as Rika resumed her oral path down Alys's chest, running her tongue along the underside of each breast. Her eyes met Alys's as she did so, never breaking their hold on her, eyes that were usually so gentle and kind yet were now heated, and almost hostile with hunger. As turned on as Alys was, it was clear from the animal lust that clouded Rika's gaze which one of them was the hornier.

Rika placed her hands upon the outer sides of Alys's breasts, and firmly pressed them together, then buried her face in the valley of cleavage, deeply inhaling. “Ahh...” she sighed, and purred softly. Taking both nipples into her mouth at once, she gave them a very gentle nip, swirling her tongue over them as she held them flattened between her teeth. Alys let out a delighted moan at the pressure, a moan that was cut off as Rika suddenly moved in for another kiss, just as rough and passionate as before. Still caught up in the electric pleasure Rika had just given her, Alys did not even have the thought this time to try to keep up with the kiss, instead simply letting her girlfriend's tongue and lips have their way.

Breaking away again, Rika began to kiss along Alys’s neck once more, this time following a path upwards. “I just can’t get enough of you,” she whispered tenderly into Alys's throat, and took another deep breath. Alys closed her eyes and actually found herself whimpering as Rika made her way up her jaw. Rika drew Alys's earlobe between her lips and kissed it sweetly...then held it between her teeth and gently squeezed, making Alys shiver. If Rika's arms had not flew to Alys's sides at that moment, her hands sinking into her still-clothed rear and holding her tightly, Alys might have collapsed to the floor, legs quivering too uncontrollably to support herself.

Rika returned her kisses to Alys’s chest then, and she stayed there for several minutes, kissing in spirals along these two softest parts of Alys's body, occasionally interrupting the circles for a quick peck to each of the turgid little peaks at their center. It was making Alys feel more and more desperate; she needed more now, so much more! How long would Rika take before moving on, she wondered in pleasured torment. She opened her mouth, almost managed to whine a pitiful plea for more, but all that came out was a gasp as Rika kissed her nips again. Alys couldn't do it; Rika’s aggression and passion was so wonderful that it somehow rendered her helpless in its presence. She could not bring herself to interrupt her girlfriend's actions, her satisfaction of her deep need to experience Alys's musk and taste. Rika would decide when the time for more was, and Alys would accept it and just stew in her desire until that moment.

Thankfully, Rika soon was satisfied that she had tasted every inch of her girlfriend's breasts. She drew back for a moment, and looked down meaningfully. Alys had the sense in mind to remove the rest of her clothes quickly, saving them from being destroyed like her top, and Rika began to work her way down, leaving a trail of very wet kisses all the way down Alys's toned midriff and belly. Alys's breathing quickened as she did, faster and faster as those wonderful lips got closer and closer to where she needed them to be.

Rika paused right in front of Alys’s vagina. There was absolute silence for a moment as each woman held their breath in anticipation, Alys looking down in heated anticipation, and Rika's eyes locked on the feminine beauty before her. Then Rika suddenly breathed deep, deeper than she had so far, and just watching her girlfriend enjoy her aroma with such hedonistic delight made Alys shake with desire, a gasp escaping her lips.

“It's best right here,” Rika whispered, sounding almost in awe. She blew softly against Alys’s needy slit. Atop all that she had felt and seen so far, that bit of cool air was nearly enough to make Alys climax then and there...but not quite. Alys stood there, glorious sexual fire racing through her body, her slick slit already fluttering slightly in preparations for the contractions that would come, must come, *needed* to come!

Rika took one last breath of the heady scent of Alys, of exertion and arousal, and then suddenly moved forward, plunging her tongue in as deep as she could manage, pushing her lips against those of Alys's pussy. As she did this, Rika exhaled, emptying her lungs full of her girlfriend's smell in a rush that swept across Alys's labia and hit her clit with ghostly force.

Alys screamed, and came. It was hard and it was long and it was *good*, and she loved Rika and she wanted to be here with her like this forever.

Eventually the world of wonderful pleasures receded, fading back to Motavia, and Alys found herself kneeling on the floor, breathing heavily, leaning back, and barely managing to support herself with her arm. Rika was standing before her, divesting herself of the last pieces of her armor. Alys could not have been happier with the timing of her senses' return; no matter how many times she saw her lover naked, Alys still found herself utterly enthralled by the glorious perfection of Rika's body, and the few, titillating little scars that she had gained in their recent travels, each one a marker of a moment she had spent alongside Alys fighting as one. In spite of only just experienced a terrific orgasm, Alys could feel her heart race and her loins twinge at this sight.

Rika bent over to rummage through her inventory sack, which had been dropped to the ground with the rest of her belongings. Alys licked her lips and enjoyed the view. Instinctively, her free hand rose up to gently stroke her breast. The show ended before Alys could really begin to get into it, though, as Rika straightened up and turned around, holding the object she had dug out of her pouch.

“Put it on,” Rika lustily commanded. Her deep, breathy tone had such force that Alys immediately took the object in her hands without even looking to see what it was. Only once she was holding it did she realize that Rika had just handed her the strap-on dildo that Alys kept, along with some other fun tools and toys, in her dresser. The pale blue, ridged jelly toy was already fitted to its harness.

"Someone's been going through other people's drawers," Alys teased.

Rika closed her eyes and let out a loud, deep growl, her body trembling as the angry sound went through her. Alys was taken aback; that growl had been far more bestial than human. If she hadn't actually seen Rika making the noise, Alys would have sworn that it had come from an exceptionally angry, frustrated animal. "Alys, PUT IT ON!" Rika half yelled, half growled, her eyes snapping open to focus a gaze of pure fire on her girlfriend. It actually made Alys afraid...and somehow, that turned her on all the more. She quickly stood and slid the toy into place.

"Down!" Rika barked out as soon as the toy was in place, an order which Alys hurriedly obeyed. She lowered herself to the ground, sitting on the tiled floor, stretching her legs out comfortable, and leaning back, supporting herself with both arms. Rika then lowered herself down, facing Alys the whole time, until the phallus's tip was just parting her labia. With a steady, smooth motion, Rika finished her journey, moaning as it slid into her. The moan was so deep, her expression carrying so much relief, her body shaking with such desire, that Alys almost thought she could feel Rika's desperate pussy squeeze the toy.

Still filled to the toy's hilt, Rika leaned down and kissed Alys again, with the same hungry passion as before, forcefully sliding her tongue in as she began to pump her hips along the length of the toy. She moaned into Alys's mouth as she did, and Alys whimpered back. As Rika pressed herself against Alys forcefully, she wrapped her arms and legs around the brunette, getting better leverage as she pushed her hips back and forth, fucking Alys's artificial dick all the harder.

This was a whole new experience on top of another. It was strange--normally she would have assumed that the woman wearing the strap-on would be the dominant partner. But as Rika thrust herself up and down upon the toy's length, Alys just trying to keep up with her pink-haired lover's pace as her arms, though sinewy and strong, only barely managed to hold her up under the rhythmic power of Rika's lust, and as Rika thrust her tongue eagerly into Alys's mouth and Alys wrestled it with her own in a clearly losing battle, there was no question as to which of them was submitting to the other's sexual wishes.

But though it may have been different, Alys was still enjoying this immensely. The raw desire that seemed to have consumed Rika was getting to her as well, as though Rika was transferring her heat and passion through every eager thrust against Alys's body, every reverberating moan into Alys's mouth, into Alys's body. She could practically feel the other girl’s pleasure as she rode the toy, her pussy quivering every time Rika's hips crashed against her own. Rika broke the kiss suddenly, leaving Alys gasping for breath--she had been so caught up in the passion of the moment that she hadn't even felt the burning of her lungs. Rika only allowed Alys one gulp of air, though, and then she guided Alys’s mouth to one of Rika's breasts. Alys got straight to work, lashing the pert nipple with her tongue. Rika's luscious skin, unwashed after their day in the field, tasted a little saltier than it usually did, but aside from that, it was still as pleasant to sample as ever. Rika dug her fingers into Alys's hair roughly.

Determined to be an active part in her dominating girlfriend's pleasure, Alys began sucking hard on the small nub between her lips, and thrusting her own hips upwards to meet and intensify Rika's motions, making Rika moan even more. Slowly but firmly, Rika began to push Alys down, until the woman was lying on her back. The moment she touched the ground, Rika pulled upwards and away, taking her breast away from Alys’s hungry lips.

Rika sat up, on her knees, and began to thrust herself against the toy Alys wore once more, now also rolling her hips as she did so. She looked almost as though she were performing some sensuous dance. Alys watched her moving in her sexual throes and moaned as her arousal kicked into overdrive, and Rika looked down at her. She could see that Rika was completely lost in pleasure, her eyes distant but focused at the same time, as if the only thing in the world that she saw was the woman beneath her. The fact that she could bring Rika to this point, a height of pleasure and desire as great as any she'd seen in her girlfriend during their previous couplings, just by letting her have her way, letting her take control of their lovemaking and use and pleasure Alys, was turning Alys on so much that she could feel her pussy quivering, could feel herself inching closer and closer to another climax. The feeling of Rika pushing the flat, soft backside of the dildo against her vulva, hard and over and over, was certainly helping.

Rika reached down and cupped both of Alys's breasts, kneading them firmly as she held onto them as though for balance, and Alys reached up and returned the gesture, grasping and stroking Rika's perfect globes. The pink-haired woman let out a wild cry as she pumped her hips faster still, and Alys increased the tempo of her own thrusts, trying to keep up. They had found a blissful rhythm, moving as one mind in two bodies, just as they did in battle, meeting and withdrawing and meeting again in perfect sync, grunting and moaning as the pleasure filled one and the other felt it vicariously, becoming hotter and hotter as Rika sank the dildo into herself, and as Alys's delight in the sight and sounds of her lover, in the heat of the moment, the passion of being connected to her girlfriend and the sensation of submitting to Rika's desires, stimulated her own pleasure as though each were a physical sensation itself.

With a sudden scream of Alys's name, Rika broke their rhythm as she began to hump her girlfriend in a frenzy, collapsing forward as she did so. She lay and writhed upon Alys, her hips the only part of her seemingly still in control as they slammed themselves against her lovers' with brutal desire. Suddenly Rika's face was pressed against the side of Alys's head, and as she came she began to draw fast, but deep, breaths of Alys's hair, taking in every bit of her lover's husky scent she could get. She outright roared her mindless lust into Alys's locks as she began to cum again, twice as hard, even in the middle of her first climax. It was too much for Alys, the passion, the delicious friction of the dildo's back against her pussy, the feeling of Rika's droplets of cum trickling down the toy's length to moisten Alys's loins, the knowledge that her girlfriend's desire for her was so great that she had reached a higher plane of pleasure just from Alys's smell...Alys let out a heavy groan, a grunt that reverberated through her being as her body tensed, as her vagina clamped upon the intangible but wonderful mental pleasure, and she climaxed as well, arms wrapping around her beloved Rika's back, holding her tight even though Rika was pressed so hard against her. They shook and gasped and whimpered and moaned together, a primal song of love and pleasure as they shared the bliss washing over them for so long, until finally Alys finished, and lay limp and breathing heavily, and Rika joined her moments later, lying still in Alys's arms and trembling and purring.

Eventually Alys recovered her strength, and gently sat up. This time, when she suggested they bathe together, Rika meekly, happily nodded.

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"I'm sorry I've always put you off if we haven't had access to a shower or bath," Alys told Rika as they sat in the warm water, enjoying the soak as the grime of the day was washed away, Rika leaning back into Alys, who was sitting right behind her. "I thought you were just trying to be...I don't know, a dutiful girlfriend, or something."

Rika shook her head, smiling. She was very much enjoying their bath, partially because Alys's soft scrubbing had, for the last minute or two, been focused solely upon the area between Rika's legs. "That's okay. I really do love the way you smell, though. And taste! It's the most wonderful thing in the world to me. I can still smell your scent even after we shower, of course (I think my sense of smell is better than other people's, too, like my hearing), but spending the day so close to you, smelling your musk more and more as the day goes on...it drives me crazy! When you get all wrapped up in...in Alys smell, I just need you so, so badly!

"And then, I was in your room, thinking I'd go join you here, and I catch a little whiff of my favorite of your smells, and I find it's coming from your...I don't know the word for it," she said, pointing at the strap-on sitting on the ground a few feet away, "and I just couldn't take it any more! I couldn't wait for you any more and I didn't want to lose all that wonderful Alys smell, I wanted to dive into it and have every bit I could!"

It didn't surprise Alys that her toy had some trace scent of herself on it. Although she'd only ever worn it with previous lovers, there had been plenty of times when Alys had been alone, and satisfied herself with it. She kept it clean, of course, but apparently no amount of cleaning could trick Rika's enhanced nose. One thing did surprise her, though. "How did you know what that was, anyway? I mean, I know it's not exactly hard to guess, but as far as I know, you've never seen a man's genitals. My strap-on (that's what it's called, by the way, babe) is a long way from being an exact replica, but still, I'm surprised given how new to the world and society you still ar."

Rika shrugged. "I don't know how I knew...I just did." She sighed happily. "Deeper, please, Alys..."

Alys did as she was asked, pushing the washcloth against Rika's lips under the water, gently rubbing them with its rough, yet soft texture. She tenderly kissed the back of Rika's head. Her feelings for this woman only seemed to deepen every day. The fact that Rika was so drawn to her, so in love with her, that even just the scent of Alys could affect her so much made Alys's heart soar. This sweet, soft, strong, dangerous, lovely person was so wonderful...Alys had never felt like this, not even with Saya.

And then Alys frowned as a thought cut through this happiness. They would soon be journeying to Zio's fortress, she, Rika, Chaz, Gryz, and Hahn. It would be perilous, of that there was no doubt. Alys didn't know if it would be the most dangerous thing they had done as a group to date, but something within her told her that the answer was yes. What if...what if something happened to Rika? They faced mortal peril every day, but to this point, Alys's group had not yet encountered a foe that she didn't have confidence in their ability to overcome. But what if that changed? What would she do? She couldn't lose Rika. She couldn't.

Alys pushed down her fears, latching onto the pleased mewls that the beloved woman in her lap was making as she worked her closer to the edge, calming herself with the comforting sounds of her girlfriend's happiness. She was the best Hunter in the guild, Chaz was a promising protege well on his way to being the second best, Gryz was a focused and ferocious warrior, Rika was one of the most capable warriors that Alys had ever encountered, and even Hahn was surprisingly adept, for a scholar without years of training or combat experience. They worked well as a team, and Alys and Rika by themselves were a living fury together in battle. They would pull through whatever awaited them, together.

Nonetheless, as Rika's sighs became louder and more keening, Alys could not help but draw her free arm around the girl, and hold her in a tight, protective embrace.
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