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Vanitas Does the Digital World	By : ShireFolk Category: Kingdom Hearts > Crossovers Views: 9031 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The seven of them left the ship through the landing ramp, waving at the three figures that remained standing at the top watching them leave.
"Goodbye masters! Have fun on your adventure!"
"Don't worry about the ship! We'll have the Sanctuary back in top shape in no time!"
"...just try not to die."
The repair drones had turned out to be three hot robotic females with personality, though their names hadn't yet been programmed into them. They guessed that Tron and Cid wanted them to receive their names from Sora himself. Fortunately for Ven's sanity, the robots were designed with a sense of modesty that the three girls he was leaving with appeared to lack, since none of them were sporting barely covered robot breasts or butts and none of them immediately jumped to asking Sora or Riku if they'd like sexual pleasure upon their activation.
It gave Ven hope for the world.
Sora paused. "So, which way do we head first? It's not like we can track him, and he's not stupid either..."
The group stopped short, exchanging glances.
"I guess we could just pick a random direction," Kairi said. "But you're really the veteran in exploring new worlds, Sora."
"I always end up running into Heartless or somebody within minutes and get dragged into their story, which always happened to be connected to the villain's," Sora replied. "It's just coincidence."
"So you're a plot device magnet?" Xion giggled.
Roxas scratched his head. "When I was in the Organization, they did give me a couple tips on exploring worlds...even if they were all jerks about it."
"Really? What did the Organization tell you?" Sora asked.
"Don't meet people."
There was silence for a moment as the conflicting philosophies hung in the air like the smell of sour wine.
"I say we follow the path and pay attention to everything," Xion suggested.
They did just that, and found this was probably the weirdest world they'd all seen in a long time. Vending machines apparently growing out of the ground, trees with hollow, mechanical insides, phone booths connected to nothing…
And the creatures!
Naminé saw a horde of green, slimy, foul smelling things actually slither out of one of the vending machines and leapt into Roxas' arms in fright. Kairi had almost thrown her Keyblade at them before the things all slid out of sight. Roxas stared at them, disgusted by the stench.
"What the hell were those things?"
Riku kept his own Keyblade at the ready. "They didn't look or smell like Heartless...they smelled like crap. Literally!"
Ven held his nose. "Tell me about it."
They continued their trek through the forest, trying to ignore the strange noises echoing throughout the woods. Roars, screams, strange laughter… Roxas would later swear he saw a giant stag beetle fly by. Sora saw a wolf in armor that made him think of Cerberus for some reason… Kairi at one point would swear she saw a pink fairy bouncing up and down on top of an angel. She rubbed her eyes and hurried after Sora and the others.
Finally they came to a clearing in the woods and saw many huts grouped together; clearly a village.
Roxas pointed. "A village means people, which means somebody might have seen Vanitas."
The village, as it turned out, was filled with...well, they weren't human villagers by any stretch of the imagination.
Sora and Kairi actually squealed. "CUTE!" Naminé blushed, Xion smiled in agreement. Riku merely harrumphed, and Roxas found Naminé's smile much more adorable...although he didn't say anything at the time. The creatures in question were small, pink blobs, with two long antennae and red eyes. They moved by bouncing around and were rather energetic. One of them actually bounced up to the group, smiling. "Hi! I'm Koromon. Welcome to Primary Village!"
The bouncing pink blobs were joined by others that looked like something out of an anime from the 90s. The teens had to admit, they were adorable babies. Koromon kept talking. "What brings you all here?"
Sora said, "We're looking for an old...meanie. He looks like me, only meaner with black hair and yellow-gold eyes. Have you seen him?"
Koromon was about to respond when a voice shouted, "HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING NEAR MY BABIES!?"
They all turned to see an irate looking red monster with electricity crackling around his body.
"Elecmon!" a half dozen of the Koromon shouted.
Riku started to draw his Keyblade, but Kairi stopped him. "We are not starting a fight in front of a bunch of babies!"
Elecmon's eyes narrowed, but the electricity vanished. "Hm...you're not digimon, are you?"
Roxas scratched his spiky hair again. "No...um...what's a Digimon?"
The babies all giggled like naughty children that are sharing a secret, and gave a concerted, "We're Digimon, Digital Monsters!"
Elecmon sighed, and gave the babies an exasperated smile. "Okay, kids, clear off for a bit. I need to have a chat with these humans." The babies all gave groans of disappointment, but they obediently bounced off into the village. Elecmon turned and gestured for the Keyblade Wielders to follow. "Come on, humans. I meant you no harm, but there's some strange characters running about in the world nowadays...and humans only show up in this world when they need to help fix something."
"So it seems like there was a reason our ship crashed here when it did," Sora muttered. "The world summoned us."
Elecmon explained that this was a world born from computer data, all the computer data between the worlds. All the myths, legends, comics, stories, anything stored in the data of the worlds eventually ended up here in some fashion. Machinery, animals, creatures both real and fictional manifested here as Digimon, digital life forms made out of data as opposed to matter. The hatched from eggs, grew, and evolved to stronger and more complex forms, sometimes based on entirely new data they could imbibe.
Sora privately mused that Tron would have a field day here.
Riku was struck by a sudden thought. "So everything data could influence this world? Does that include the Internet?"
"Yes, it does."
Riku thought about what constituted the vast majority of internet sites and had to bite his lip before he started laughing. Ven came to the same conclusion and had to resist the urge to start slamming his head into the wall.
There had to be so many perverts around here…
"And now we have another problem. The Demon Lord of Lust, Lilithmon, has been making all manner of grabs for power now. I don't know how she's done it but she's even more powerful now than she was years ago." Elecmon scowled darkly. "She's not fool enough to attack here, since Digimon reincarnate as long as this village is intact, but she wouldn't mind having everything else under her heel."
Ven groaned. "Lord of Lust? Oh dear light, there goes my head..."
"Don't feel bad, Ven," Sora said while sympathetically patting him on the shoulder. "There are plenty of good things on the internet too, like game walkthroughs, research journals, funny cat videos, and ponies."
Kairi quirked an eyebrow. "Sora, are you a brony?"
"Shut up. I watch it for the plot."
"So when did this Lilithmon start getting big?" Riku asked.
Elecmon put a paw to his chin. "It's been months since she first made her big play, but she's always been dangerous. Usually she's just fine keeping to her castle with her army of servants but she's been making inroads into the Digital World for a while now. And she's supposedly the weakest of the Seven Great Demon Lords but any one among them could destroy a country if it wished to, so that's not saying much."
Elecmon shuddered. "She even got Alphamon… I don't know how Lilithmon did it but she defeated one of the most powerful knights in the world, and no one's seen the knight ever since..."
The small fox-like creature appeared subdued.
And then he perked up. "But now you're here! You can help save this world as another group of humans once did in days long past! You can save us all!"
Sora nodded. "That's right. And we will."
Roxas turned, "We will?"
Kairi chuckled. "Even on vacation we have to save the world." Xion shrugged and glanced at Roxas.
"Hey, it's a living, right?"
Roxas appeared reluctant, but the former anti-villain wouldn't go against Xion, not on this.
Riku pulled Sora aside. "Are we going to get paid for this? I know doing good is it's own reward, but it's not going to put food in our pantry."
Sora snorted. "Of course not, but if this Lilithmon is as bad as they say she is how long do you think it'd be before the Heartless start showing up here? Or worse, if Vanitas meets her and decides to join forces with her?"
"Good point, but maybe you've forgotten, Sora. None of us have eaten since yesterday."
Sora opened his mouth to say something back, and then his stomach gave a loud gurgle, pre-emptively dispelling any objections he might have made. He blushed.
"Oh. Right..."
Elecmon interjected. "If it's food you're worried about, there's plenty of it that way. The forest has it growing out of the soil!" He paused. "Which is the weirdest thing, ain't it? Imagine, a whole chicken dinner in a vending machine..."
"Uh, vending machine?" Naminé asked, looking a little sick. "You mean the ones with the slimy green things coming out of them?"
"You mean the ones with Numemon? Nah, not that kind...you have to watch out for the smell. If you pay attention they're easy to spot...although I wouldn't recommend fighting them. They're...disgusting." Elecmon saw the looks on their faces. They still didn't seem to like the idea of the vending machines too much. "But... if you like, you could have some fish here with me and the babies..."
They all clamored in agreement, making him break down in laughter.
"Oh! Are they staying for brunch?"
Elecmon turned around in surprise. Some of the baby digimon had snuck over and been hiding behind some toy blocks! One in particular, a Pitchimon—a small, white blob with two antennae and flippers—hopped over and landed in Ven's lap. "Will you stay for brunch? Pleeeeeease?"
Ven was struck by surprise...he'd never seen anything so cute. He was helpless against it. "Yes. Yes we can stay."
The babies all cheered. "Yaaay!"
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They spent the whole day in Primary Village, learning all they could about the Digital World from Elecmon and playing with the baby digimon. They were about to head back to the ship when they realized that the sun was setting, but Elecmon warned them against traveling at night. At his insistence they slept in Primary Village, with the boys and the girls naturally separating into two separate huts. They’d all agreed (at Ven’s urging) that they were not going to be doing the naughty things they otherwise would have loved to do when they were around so many baby digimon.
Sora sat up sharply from his sleep, panting. "What...what was that?" He was used to having strange dreams but usually they made some sense. This one...this one was just plain weird. He'd been sitting on a throne, wearing a crown, surrounded by knights, with more power than he could remember feeling outside of his Final Form union with Roxas. The dream had shifted, slightly, leading to him being cuddled and stroked and pleasured by a bevy of lovely beauties. Kairi, Naminé, Xion, Olette, and more, all cuddling and worshipping his cock, which in the dream had been bigger than he'd ever remembered being. Someone had called him "King Sora". One woman, with long, flowing blonde hair, had captured his face in her hands. Her expression was a serious frown, and she whispered, "Sire, you must wake up!"
Then his eyes had shot open.
"What the...huh?"
Sora slid out of his cot, shuffling barefoot out of the hut he was sharing with the other boys, more out of habit than anything else. The air was cool against his chest, naked but for his silver crown pendant. The only clothing he had on his person was his cargo shorts, and right now they were enough. He leaned against a wall, sipping water out of the nearby fountain, when he heard that voice again.
"Help me..."
He blinked and stood up sharply. His hand twitched, and he summoned his Keyblade.
"I know that voice...that's the woman from my dream." He didn't know what compelled him to seek out the source of the voice, but something tugged at his heart. He heard the voice sob with frustration and sorrow.
That made up the kind hero's mind. Hurriedly he slipped on his shoes and raced off, not even bothering with his vest.
Sora raced into the forest, hearing that voice continue to call out to him...but had he stayed behind, he'd have noticed something else behind him.
Vanitas was watching his doppelganger race off. He smirked as Sora ran out of sight into the woods.
"No idea where that dumbass is going, but fine by me. I've got other plans tonight."
Sora ran through the woods, the sobbing getting heartbreakingly loud as he sped up. He briefly wondered if he should have brought one of the others...but no. He could handle this, and that sobbing was making him miserable.
Finally, he came upon the ruins of a castle. It was locked with a giant padlock, a rusty brute of a thing… His Keyblade made short work of it and he kicked the door in.
He came upon an immense stone slab, surrounded by ornate suits of armor. On the slab, a woman, fair of skin and golden of hair with pair of the largest breasts he'd seen in a while was chained up. He felt his cock twitch as he took in those long, lissome legs, those wide inviting hips, that ample bosom, that—
He smacked himself. Now was not the time to be ogling someone, especially someone who needed help.
"Hello, miss?"
Her eyes shot open, and Sora saw her turn to face him in surprise.
"You can...see me?"
Sora’s heart skipped a beat. That voice was downright musical...if firm. He nodded.
"You can hear me?"
Sora nodded again.
"Who are you...?" she asked quietly, almost in awe.
Sora pointed at her, unintentionally dodging the question. "Who did this to you, and who are you?"
She grunted. "I am Kyoko Kuremi. First, I must know something. Are you human?"
Sora blinked. "Yes, yes I am."
"Then please, you must free me!"
Sora raised his keyblade. "Of course, but how did you get in this position to begin with?"
"I was foolish, and lured into a trap by an enemy of mine," the woman said with a bowed head, ashamed of herself. "To my dishonour, I was unable to defeat her. Now she may be doing any number of unspeakable things to the world, and it's all my fault."
"Who did this to you?" Sora asked again.
She shook her head. "It happened too quickly, but my digicore tells me that it was the Demon Lord Lilithmon. Only she would have put such a curse upon me."
Sora's eyes narrowed. "Lilithmon again..." He looked at Kyoko as she lay on the slab. "Curse? What curse?"
"A curse of fell magic," Kyoko answered. "With it, I am bound to human form, and my powers are sealed until...until...I cannot say it."
Sora's eyes widened, and his gaze softened sympathetically. "You have nothing to be ashamed of. You can tell me. How can I free you if you don't tell me how?"
"First...Please tell me your name."
"Sora. Just Sora."
"Sora...that name seems.....how did you find me? And that is a magic sword, yes? Please, use it to cut these chains."
Sora raised his Keyblade, with no intention of cutting the chains. He pointed it towards the manacles on her right wrist first. "Well, this is going to sound a little crazy, but I saw you in a dream." A beam of light shot out from the Kingdom Key Keyblade, striking the cuff. Instantly it snapped open, freeing Kyoko's hand.
Kyoko raised her hand, flexing it experimentally. "A dream, you say?"
Sora nodded, and unlocked her other hand. "And then I heard your voice in my head, calling to me. It led me here."
"It would appear so," she replied, now sitting up. "There must have been a spell put upon this place. No digimon has entered this chamber since I was imprisoned. No matter how much I called, they could not see or hear me."
Sora blinked. "I wonder why the others didn't hear you then?" He stared. "What about the rest of these chains?"
"If you please?" Kyoko asked. "I do not have the strength to unlatch them. I believe I will barely be able to stand."
Sora did as she asked, opening the other two manacles with ease. "There we are..." He held out a hand. "Come on, then, Kyoko-san."
"Just Kyoko is fine, Sora."
She took his hand and slowly swung her legs off of the slab. For all Sora had ogled them before, now he saw that they, and the rest of her body, were somewhat emaciated. "What have they done to you, Kyoko…?"
"I have been alone for many months, Sora. Alone and imprisoned. Those chains sustained me, but just enough to keep me alive. I can barely remember the taste of food or the cool touch of water on my lips."
Sora helped her down. "Then let's fix that. I don't trust the food in the woods, but there's a kitchen in my ship. I'll cook you something that will make you remember."
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Vanitas almost gloated aloud. "This is too fuckin' easy..."
The boys were in one hut, the girls in the other, and all three of the sluts were dressed in a way that practically invited him to steal them and fill their holes with cum.
He'd wasted no time in using a sleep spell to ensure the boys wouldn't awaken, before gathering up the girls and stealing them away into the woods.
"Oh finally I can finish what I fuckin' started..." He kicked them. "Hey! Wake up, dirty Keyblade whores!"
The girls yelped in pain and surprise as they were rudely roused from slumber. Their eyes widened in shock. "Vanitas!"
Kairi jerked awake last as his foot impacted her rump. "YEEK!"
He looked different from the last Naminé and Xion seen him, which wasn't hard since he'd been naked before. He seemed more solid now, bulkier...not quite to body-builder levels but right around "Greek Demigod" levels. A rich purple cloak was on his shoulders with a golden trim, and a vest of silver and black bordered his naked chest. Pant legs of black leather were on his legs, with boots of black with silver and ruby buckles. His hips didn't have a stitch on them, leaving his... massive cock and balls to hang free.
He gave them all an impudent sneer as Kairi and Xion summoned their Keyblades. "Evening, sluts. Nice outfits. What's the matter, your faggy boyfriends not giving you enough in the sack?"
Kairi's eyes narrowed. "That's none of your business, you psycho!"
He summoned his own Void Gear, still smirking.
Kairi swallowed, staring at that immense serpent swaying back and forth almost hypnotically. "Mm....wait, what am I doing!?"
"Heh. See something you like, slut?" Vanitas taunted.
"Has anyone ever told you before that it's really creepy that you've got Sora's face and voice!?" Kairi spat back, trying to regain some of herself.
She raised her Oathkeeper, Xion raising her own Twilight Blaze. Naminé readied her own brand of magic...as a last resort. She didn't know what tampering with Vanitas's memories could do to the other boys but she refused to let him kill anyone.
"Ah... so the bitches want to try to fight," Vanitas chuckled. "Here's the thing, though, that's a very bad decision on your part."
Xion raised her Keyblade meaningfully. "How so, asshole?"
She didn't even see him move. Suddenly her Keyblade had been whacked away by his own with a loud CLANG and he was in her face, his left hand tightly groping her boob through her bra.
"Ah!" Xion gasped, feeling his rough palm through the fabric.
Vanitas grinned. "You're hardly a threat to me, Xion..." He let go, and Xion quickly backed away, summoning her Keyblade back into her hand with a flushed look upon her face. "Even at your strongest, you couldn't injure me. Pity you ditched your old armor..." He winked at her. "But I rather like the new look."
She hurled a Thunder spell at him. Vanitas deflected it with contemptuous ease. "Hmph. Come on, girls, at least make it a challenge for me!"
"You want a challenge!?" Kairi shouted. "Then try me!" She rushed towards him, the Oathkeeper suddenly becoming wreathed in bright white flames of Light, and she disappeared. Echoes of her rapidly appeared all around Vanitas, charging at him and slashing viciously with their flaming weapons from every direction.
Vanitas twisted around just as quickly, parrying each of her blows seemingly without effort and sporting a grin. Kairi solidly appeared in the air above him, the Oathkeeper raised high above her in both of her hands, with a great ball of golden-white light forming at the tip. "Take this you—!"
"Nice pussy you got there, Red."
Kairi was almost struck dumb. "What the—!?" She had forgotten that she had basically done away with underwear, and had just given him a free show of what was underneath her horribly slutty skirt. Vanitas took the opportunity to jump straight up to her level as she hung in the air. He grabbed her by her arm, swung her around, and hurled the redhead back to the ground. Kairi shrieked as she hit the hard earth, her shoulders striking an exposed root, and groaned while trying to regain her breath.
Vanitas landed right beside Naminé. "And what about you, blondie?" Naminé raised her hands to fire off a spell, but he caught her wrists in one of his own hands, leering at her flushed face. "Got anything useful to contribute?"
"Don't count us out yet!"
Vanitas turned around, just in time to catch Kairi coming at him again in savage fury with her flaming Keyblade.
"Don't you lay a finger on Naminé!" she snarled.
"So there's still some fight in you, Red? I like that..."
"I fought against Xehanort," Kairi reminded him. "It'll take more than that to stop me."
Vanitas responded by casually scooping up Naminé, bridal style. She let out a shriek, but he had her dead to rights. "So, you'd live through that, but what about her?"
"What?" Kairi asked. "What are you doing!? Let her go!"
"I'm wondering if your Nobody would survive the same throw I just used on you." He grinned. "Want to take a chance?"
Kairi grinned suddenly. "I think I will."
Vanitas frowned. "You're willing to risk her life!?"
"No," Kairi purred. "I'm the diversion."
Sudden pain assaulted Vanitas' left leg. He twisted his head around. Shit! Xion had snuck up behind him!
Vanitas dropped to one knee, but he still held onto Naminé. "Alright, that's it! No more MR. NICE GUY!"
He jumped.
With a grunt, he lifted Naminé, and threw her straight at the charging Xion. Then he summoned Void Gear back into his hands and took careful aim. "DRESS BREAK!"
Kairi had a moment of horrified realization before her lovely outfit burst asunder. Paralyzed with shock, she fell to her knees.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!?"
"Well I was going to make you strip for me, but I figured that I'd need you to set an example, Red," Vanitas answered. He pointed his Keyblade at where Naminé and Xion were tangled on the ground.
"So, we can keep this up, or we can just skip to the end. No matter how hard you fight, you won't win against me, even combined. Besides, have you even considered what could be happening to your boytoys at this very moment?"
"What do you mean?" Kairi asked, huddled into a ball to prevent him from seeing as much of her as possible.
Vanitas grinned. "I hit them with a sleep spell and they probably can't even move. I wonder what would happen if I were to send a few Unversed their way?"
Xion blinked. "What's an Unversed?"
Vanitas shrugged. "Like a Heartless, but spawned from the darkness in my heart. They feed on emotion, especially painful ones, and they're all derived from feelings."
The girls froze. "You wouldn't!"
Vanitas smirked. "Give me a reason not to. Come on, sluts. It's not that hard. I know you've been eyeballing this monster since you woke up." He gripped his cock, and gave it a long, showy stroke.
The girls were indeed eyeing his large phallus. It was much larger than it had been the last time Xion had seen it, and looked so much meatier and tastier. Kairi shook her head. "No, must remain strong..."
He had the cock, clothes, and body of a lord, and it was tempting…
Vanitas grinned. "All I'm doing is giving you a reason to do something you already wanted to do. Come on, girls, let's make love, not war this time. Besides, you'll be giving me a reason not to spawn any Unversed. Think about it; if I'm happy, then there's no negativity for them to spawn from!" He was of course leaving out that he could spawn the things at will, but no need to bring that up now. He had a chance to get laid now!
Xion and Naminé looked at each other. "He does have a point..."
"But!" Vanitas declared. "You sluts ain't getting any of this unless you take those rags offa you."
Xion looked offended. "RAGS?"
"But...I thought it was cute," Naminé mumbled.
"Anything covering a cockwhore's body is a rag, even if it's encrusted with diamonds," Vanitas laughed. "Now strip, before I start getting upset."
Even though he'd offended her at calling her choice of clothing rags, Xion was too tempted by that big, juicy, dick to let it stop her. Slowly, with a sensual grin on her face, she leaned towards him, rocking her hips in a stationary dance, and ran her hands over her concealed breasts.
Vanitas grinned. "That's it, Sweet Tits..."
"Mmm, call me that name again," Xion said, unhooking her bra and letting it fall off. "Call me Sweet Tits, Vani-baby."
Naminé stared at her. "Xion, what are you doing!?"
"You didn't have him inside you last night, and now he looks like an even better lay," Xion replied breathily.
"But he's evil!" Naminé protested. "And he's gonna kill us!"
Vanitas snorted. "Why would I kill three perfectly good cocksleeves? Now come on, Sweet Tits, take it all off… And you, Sugar Tits, should join her. Come on, what could it hurt?"
"S-Sugar Tits?" Naminé stuttered. Her cheeks went red. "N-nobody's ever called me something like that before!"
"That is a cryin' shame. Even a cocksleeve like you deserves way better than that!" Vanitas said while leering at her. Xion was still erotically waving her hips around, slowly shimmying out of that miniskirt. "Now hurry up and join her, unless you want Roxy to get attacked by some Unversed?"
Naminé squeaked, and tore open her top, making her perky B-cup tits bounce enthusiastically.
"Niiice," Vanitas said, leering at her exposed bosom. "Now that skirt, just like Sweet Tits over there." Naminé looked, and saw Xion with her back turned, the skirt mostly down her ass.
“Come on, Nami,” Xion breathed. “Do a little striptease with me for Vanitas. We’re not getting out of this; might as well have fun.”
“I-I guess so,” Naminé replied, looking down at the breasts she’d already uncovered. She casually tossed the bikini bra she was still holding in her hand over her shoulder, and ran her hands over her exposed bosom, slowly moving her hips.
Vanitas gave Kairi a look as Naminé started. "Don't think I've forgotten about you, Honey Tits."
"You like my ass, Vani?" Xion asked, slowly waving it back and forth. "Do you like it more since last night? It hasn't been fucked all. Day. It's ready for you.~"
"Xion..." Kairi whispered. Her eyes hardened to glare at her siblings, willingly stripping off the two articles of clothing they wore for him in such an erotic fashion. Naminé was bouncing her butt up and down in front of Vanitas as she slid her miniskirt down her hips and legs, smiling like a horny stripper. "I can't believe you sluts..."
"You know you want that dick, Kairi," Xion said. "Look at it."
"Have you no shame?" Kairi shouted. Naminé had slid that miniskirt all the way down her legs just as Xion lifted one of hers up, the black garment hanging off of her ankle. She gave it a flick, tossing the miniskirt off into the darkness of the night while giving Vanitas’ eyes a clear shot down her leg towards her smooth, shaved pussy, already wet with arousal. Naminé followed suit in the same style as Xion, lifting her luscious leg to let him eyeball her moist sex while flicking away her white and gold miniskirt; colours of purity that right now didn’t suit her at all.
Vanitas snorted. "Nope. And considering the shit that you were wearing, Honey Tits, you're the last person to be talking about shame."
Kairi turned as scarlet as her hair. "Well, I, uh..." Then, slowly, she stood up, baring it all for him. Xion was likewise nude, as was Naminé, and the blonde was giving that massive member of his lusty eyes while she sucked on her thumb. All they had to do was provide a show, right?
"Excellent," the Unversed boy said. "Look, Honey Tits. Look at how hard you three have made me. Now get on your knees and take responsibility for it."
The girls all wailed as one. "WHAT!?"
Vanitas gave his enormous, veiny fuck-stick a long, vulgar stroke, watching the way the girls clearly wanted him to lay pipe in them, but were afraid to go ahead and do it. He licked his lips. “Now, if you want to keep your faggy boytoys safe, you bitches will do what I say,suck my monster cock, and drink my jizz.”
Kairi, Naminé and Xion exchanged glances. On the one hand he was an asshole, but on the other this might be the only way to save the boys....
...and...that cock...
They nodded as one. Kairi spoke for all of them as she said, “We’ll do it.”
Vanitas grinned.
“Fuckin’ A. Now get over here, sluts!”
They wasted no time in scrambling onto their knees to give his cock a concerted tongue-worshipping. Vanitas conjured a throne from darkness and sat upon it, smirking as Kairi, Naminé, and Xion nuzzled their way into his lap. "Too fucking easy," Vanitas chuckled. The three had their tongues all over his junk, with Xion and Naminé lavishing the shaft and Kairi down with her nose and mouth in his balls. He laughed, they had fallen so quickly! They really were a trio of horny cumsluts!
His only regret is that he couldn't rub Ven's nose in this somehow...oh well. If Aqua was still alive, he'd have to track her down. She may have been an annoying bitch but damn did she have a nice rack.
He looked down at the three girls still giving his cock and balls a tongue bath, growling, "Come on, you dirty bitches. I've known two dollar whores that gave better head than that!" Xion smirked, and engulfed the first half of his cock into her mouth and throat in a single gulp that made even Vanitas gasp and jerk his hips. Since when had her mouth been this hot?
"Yeah, that's more like it, Sweet Tits. Come on, Sugar Tits, you can work that shaft better than that!"
Naminé did just that, her pink tongue caressing the shaft from base to head, her tongue swirling around the head and briefly meeting Xion's, the pink organs wrestling together for control of his head.
"Hey, Honey Tits, get in there!"
Kairi withdrew from his balls, shaking her head. She stood up. "How about I let you taste my honey tits instead?" she asked, pushing out her chest and leaning her teats towards his mouth.
Vanitas took one into his mouth, suckling away. "Mm… These really do taste like honey. Did you work a sexy spell without me noticing?"
"The Kairi special," she said proudly in a moan while he sucked harder. "Sora loves them."
"Heh, then I wonder if he's missing these with some other tart."
Kairi bit her lip as Vanitas roughly squeezed the tit he wasn't sucking on. "What?"
"Oh, did I forget to mention it? He wasn't with the others. I saw him sneaking off into the woods earlier."
"Sora was sneaking off?" Kairi muttered to herself. "Why didn't he wake anyone?" Kairi suddenly felt a lot better about slutting around with Vanitas.
Jerk, she thought darkly to herself, and decided to enjoy this as much as possible.
"I think Kairi's come around," Xion said heavily as she took a breath, letting Naminé get a chance to wrap her lips around the bulbous head.
"Okay, girls,” Vanitas announced. “Since you've been so good to my cock, I think you're worthy of my new trick."
"Trick?" Kairi inquired.
Vanitas, winking, snapped his fingers once.
Immediately a whole host of black shadowy tentacles erupted out of the ground, appearing to rise right out of the shadows of the night itself. They moved swiftly and with sure purpose, binding the girls and immobilizing them in midair, much to Vanitas's obvious pleasure.
"Fuckin' A..."
"Good thing I'm a fan of tentacle hentai," Kairi said with a grin, looking around at all the tentacles that had them ensnared.
"Damn, Kairi, you too?" Naminé agreed.
Vanitas snapped his fingers again and a tentacle cock promptly shoved itself in Kairi’s mouth. "Much better," he laughed. Kairi moaned whorishly into the tentacle cock in her throat, closing her eyes in bliss. Naminé and Xion grew wet at the sight, while Vanitas' cock drooled pre-cum from its slit.
Snapping his fingers again, he moved Xion down towards him. "Now, I never did get a chance to bust a nut in your cunt, Sweet Tits. Let's fix that."
"Oh ye—mmph!" Xion agreed, her words getting silenced by Vanitas' mouth as he thrust his tongue down her throat. Xion moaned into the kiss, already feeling herself falling back into the state she'd been the night before when Vanitas had been making love to her. She could remember the words she'd screamed out while his cock had been ravaging her cunt and his fingers toyed with her clit. She was quickly becoming his slut again.
Vanitas ended the kiss, and Xion looked at him with half-lidded bedroom eyes. "Fuck me, Vanitas," she whispered. "Fuck my cunt hard. Make me scream."
"No fair," Naminé complained, wriggling in the grasp of the tentacles that held her aloft in the cool night air under the forest canopy. "I'd like a dick too." Vanitas didn't even look away from Xion as he snapped his fingers, and one of the tentacles that was coiled around her arm extended and thrust its way into her mouth to shut the slut up. The blonde made a muffled gasp and a giggly moan as her mouth and throat got stuffed full of tentacle cock.
"You know, Honey Tits, I hear you like it in the ass..."
Vanitas parted from Xion, a line of saliva still connecting their mouths as he looked up to face Kairi. Two tentacles had pressed against her asscheeks, spreading them slightly. The one in her mouth pulled out so she could speak.
"What about it?"
Vanitas grinned like the Chesire Cat. "Let's fix that. How many tentacle cocks do you think you could take?"
Kairi's eyes widened to dinner plates as the first one probed her butthole. "YOU WOULDN'T!"
He didn't even stop feeling up Xion as he replied, "I would. You can thank me later, Honey Tits." And with a thought, the first inky black tentacle shoved itself headfirst into her ass.
"YES!" Kairi shouted in euphoria, her earlier exclamation in hopeful delight opposed to fear. Another tentacle wrapped around her full D-cup tits, squeezing them tight so they appeared even bigger, and its head reared up and prodded against her nipple. A second did the same to her other tit, and both split open to reveal suckers which latched onto her nipples with gusto, sucking at her tightened tits like the mouths of babes. Kairi wailed, jerked, and moaned but the many waving limbs held her fast in their clutches. She was completely helpless, spread-eagle in the air, her legs spread obscenely with the thick tentacles penetrating her formerly tight ass. A second moved in with the first, making her howl louder as her arsehole spread to accommodate. A third moved in to pummel her pussy, and her tongue started to wag uncontrollably in the air.
On his throne, Vanitas watched Kairi debase herself while Xion bounced up and down enthusiastically on his pole. He could feel everything his creations felt, and right now they felt great. He turned to face Naminé, who was being throat fucked while being held on her back in the air, tentacles keeping her aloft as though like a bed while holding her arms and legs underneath her torso. "Don't think I forgot about you, blondie."
Naminé saw the things heading towards her pussy and squealed around her makeshift cockgag.
"Get ready for the fucking of your life, Sugar Tits," Vanitas warned.
Before she could squeak again two of the things had slid into her snatch, twisting together to penetrate her as one. Naminé's eyes widened to dinner plates as more of the things slid out of the darkness to tease and torment her. They didn't form mouths this time, just tongues.
And they were licking her everywhere.
Her arms, her legs, her toes....her skin broke out in goosebumps. She would have giggled around the cock gag in her mouth from the feeling, if she wasn't already moaning uncontrollably from the double-tentacle piledriving her pussy.
Vanitas felt a sudden tightness around his cock and Xion cried out into his ear. "C-c-cumming! I'm cumming!" He took her lips into his as her pussy contracted around his dick, her hot furnace squeezing him like a vice while it flooded his lap with her juices.
"Fuck yeah, you came, Sweet Tits," Vanitas moaned whilst leering at her. "Tell me mine's the best dick you've ever had!" He pinched her clit, driving her voice up an octave and keeping her orgasm going.
"YOURS IS THE BEST DICK I'VE EVER HAD! I'M YOUR SLUT! GIVE ME YOUR CUM! CUM IN MY PUSSY!"
"Fuckin' finally!" Vanitas growled, and roughly gripped her hips while pulling her into another deep French kiss. Xion wrapped her arms around him, kissing him passionately while his cock drove her over a mountain and into the clouds. A tentacle surged up from the ground and drilled into her ass as though searching for oil, making her writhe upon the meat that plugged her holes. Vanitas gave no quarter as he fucked her twat with abandon, her snatch constantly flexing his cock as she switched between cumming and not, until finally with a roar he bust his nut up into her starving womb! A literal gallon of spunk surged from his slit into her body, and what couldn't be contained within her newly redecorated walls dripped out in fat globs of white jizz around the seal his engorged tool made.
Not only had he cum into Xion, but him reaching orgasm was when the tentacles linked to him did as well. Kairi howled in bliss as her bowels were painted white, pussy stuffed full of cum, and breasts plastered in spunk from the two that had been sucking them; and Naminé shrieked and moaned as she gulped down jizz from both ends when semen surged into her mouth and womb, and every single tentacle that had been licking her plastered her entire body in thick, creamy ejaculate. Both girls came immediately, flushing out about half of the spunk with their own flow of orgasmic juice. All three were panting heavily when the taps were turned off...for now.
Vanitas pulled out of Xion and kissed her again, first admiring the state of her pussy dripping with his seed. "That was a good fuck, Sweet Tits," he whispered, and then snapped his fingers. The tentacles that had loosely been gripping her arms and legs, but not enough to impair her movement, tightened and pulled her away from him and his throne, and Vanitas stood up from it with a lustful leer on his face. "Alright, next bitch. Who's next to get the next King of the Digital World's cock inside of her?"
Xion was still out of it as she hung limply in the tentacles' grasp, and Naminé had one plugging up her mouth. That left Kairi the only one able to answer, and answer the redhead did. "Me! Fuck me! I want your huge dick inside of me!"
Vanitas snapped his fingers. "Alright, Honey Tits, come on down and meet your maker."
Kairi was lowered by the dark tentacles until she was held in the air at Vanitas' height, and he looked at her with amusement. "That's a good look for you, Honey Tits," he complimented. "You should strut around with those killer gazongas glazed in cum more often. And you know, I hear you've got a tight ass. I bet my tentacle cocks didn't even manage to stretch it at all." He smirked and his rock-solid mountain of a cock twitched. "We should fix that, shouldn't we?"
"We shoooould..." Kairi moaned. Vanitas snatched her hips in his hands and pulled her towards him. His tentacles loosened their hold on her legs, and the lustful redheaded minx wrapped her legs around him. Vanitas angled his cock and pressed forward against her asshole from the front, finding that little ring that still leaked tentacle jizz, and drove in with a solid buck of his hips.
Kairi's whole body shook in his hands when he plunged inside, and her moan went to the heavens. "F-fuck yeeheehess!" she raggedly breathed, the buttslut inside of her fully in control. "I love it! I love your cock in my ass!"
Kairi pressed her lips forward to kiss him, arms fighting against the tentacles in order to wrap them around his shoulders and press her hot body against his. Vanitas allowed it, and returned her kiss with equal passion and waged a war of tongues with the battlefield of their mouths. At the same time, he had his tentacles start assaulting Naminé and Xion again.
“Oh Light, yes!” Naminé cried out as she looked down at the ones preparing to penetrate her again. Several tentacles were wrapping around each other, forming twisting solid masses of tentacle cock. “The big ones! Give me the big ones!” They surged upwards, spearing into her pussy and ass, and Naminé arched her back and howled. The same had occurred to Xion, while only a single one thrust its way into her mouth. The noirette moaned around the black tentacle in her mouth as Naminé screamed her lungs out in lustful abandon.
Kairi’s tongue was wrapped around his own while her anal muscles massaged his cock as he plundered her rear hole from the front, but Vanitas wasn't a fool to think that this was truly heartfelt affection. Kairi'd gotten really into this at his mention of Sora sneaking off, so he was going to take full advantage of her willingness to become the best whore she could tonight.
Speaking of Sora, the hero had just appeared in the corner of his sight, carrying a clothed blonde bombshell on his back. Vanitas casually slipped him a wink, raised one hand off of Kairi's hips, pointed at her ass as he fucked it, and made a thumbs up gesture, never once ceasing in his kiss or in the ploughing of the bastard's bitch's ass like a wheat field. Sora scowled and jumped away, and Vanitas knew that if he hadn't been planning on doing that dame already, he certainly was going to now that he'd seen Kairi slutting herself to her supposed enemy. She was so engrossed in it that she hadn't even noticed him!
It made Vanitas feel like he was King already! Now if only he could do this to Ven with Aqua…
Vanitas abruptly pulled out of Kairi, and released her, dropping her onto all fours in front of him. She squeaked at the rough treatment, about to protest, but he'd actually teleported behind her! Kairi squealed like a piglet as Vanitas gave Kairi's ass a hearty smack, delighting in how it made her soft flesh jiggle like jello. "You're a dirty whore, sleeping with the enemy like this. Some Princess of Heart...more like Princess of Whores." He gave her ass another smack, this time on the other cheek and hard enough to leave behind a red handprint. "You're on all fours, begging for my cum when you're supposed to be out keeping the worlds safe. Aren't you ashamed?"
He spanked her again, even harder. "SAY IT!"
"I'm ashamed!" Kairi cried out. "But I want it! It feels so good!"
Vanitas grinned. "Good, you little ass-slut." He reached down and took a handful of her hair, yanking on it before he drove his monstrous phallus into her ass to the hilt in one great thrust. The overall effect was as if he were using her hair as reins to ride her like a pony.
Vanitas spanked her ass again. "You're a BAD Princess aren't you?"
"YES! I'M A DIRTY CHEATING WHORE!"
"You can't cheat unless you're dating! Are you dating that bastard, Sora, you slut!?"
"NO! BUT I WANT TO!"
"TOUGH LUCK! Like he's ever going to date a whore like you, Honey Tits! Your ass is MINE now!"
She wailed, "NOOOO!"
Even as she said that, she was smiling and wiggling her arse back and forth, her body language begging for him to resume fucking her butt with the thick meat still inside of it. This was just playful banter to her. Vanitas grinned in the realization that the slut had no idea he was being serious.
And he had no reason to make her believe him now. Just wait until she realized it herself.
"Heh heh heh..."
Gripping her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass, he proceeded to fuck her in earnest, his fat nuts slapping against Kairi's thighs noisily, his voice coming in sharp grunts as he fucked her brains out.
"Whose bitch are you?"
Kairi only replied with a grunt as he gave her a particularly sharp buck. "Unf!"
He gave her another whack on the ass. "Come on, say it, or I won't let you cum! I'll tie you up and screw your sisters instead!
"I'll cum whether you let me or not!" Kairi retorted.
Vanitas grinned. "Oh yeah? Then I won't cum in you and you won't get my dick for the rest of the night, Honey Tits! You'll be left with tentacles that'll only tease you instead of fuck you!"
She glared at him. "You wouldn't dare...!"
In a trice Kairi was strung up, held up and aloft in the air, her holes achingly empty save for her mouth. "Looks like you're being uppity," Vanitas growled as a tentacle again fucked her mouth. He gripped her lips and had the tentacle withdraw for a moment. "Now answer me, whose bitch are you?"
She stuck her tongue out at him, but she still said, "I'm your bitch," with a flirty wink. She betrayed herself by giving in to her nature. She wanted that cock and cum.
Vanitas nodded. "That's better..." He had the tentacles lower her again until she was hanging in the air with her ass up, and he thrust inside of her butt again. This time it was hard and rough rutting, the sounds of the other two girls rendered airtight giving him greater impetus. This was fun.
Soon enough, his nuts contracted and his cock erupted inside Kairi's ass.
"TAKE IT, YOU REDHEADED DIRTY BITCH! TAKE IT ALL!"
She howled in bliss as her bowels were again flooded with cum, and she came hard. Her pussy walls clamped around nothing and her juices watered the forest floor. Her moans were silenced as he again had a tentacle shove its way into her mouth, and Kairi started to suck on it like the most delicious hard candy. It actually came in her mouth, pumping its salty fluid into her greedy gullet. The others did likewise, shoving load after load of jizz inside all three girls until their bellies started to swell. They were flooded with cum again until the flow out of Vanitas' balls ceased.
He pulled out, sated for the moment. "Ah...now that's good. Not a lot beat’s a redhead’s ass, especially yours, Honey Tits." Vanitas spanked it again, the skin of her butt red hot with blood, but he felt like getting in one last crack at her while slapping his dick against her asscheeks. “I’ll let you in on a secret, though, slut. Xion’s does, and I ain’t even fucked it personally yet!”
He had the three semi-conscious, fucked out girls set down next to each other, cum leaking out of all their orifices in a puddle around them. They sagged beside each other, their eyes distant, their bodies utterly glazed with cum...but he wasn't satisfied just yet. A few of his tentacles hadn't cum yet, and the night was still very young.
"Two down, one to go," he said with a nasty grin. "And then we can start all over again. What do you say, sluts? You want that?"
They all whimpered in anticipation. Hours more of earth-rocking sex awaited them. The tentacles rose up behind him, rearing back like serpents about to strike…
...and then they descended, joined by a dozen more. Kairi and Xion started to squeal as they were lifted into the air again. Tentacles wrapped all around their bodies, sucker mouths and slithery tongues coming out to press against and lick at their skin, while others pressed and teased at their dripping holes.
“Please, more,” Kairi giggled. “I want to be fucked more.”
“Fill me up!” Xion demanded. “Give me your tentacle cocks. Fuck me again!”
The tentacles stormed into their mouths and used holes, filling them up with hot cock again. The pair writhed and moaned, their hands moving back and forth while grasping onto whatever tentacles they could wrap their fingers around, stroking them with all they had.
Vanitas had his tentacles bring Naminé to him while the others completely converged around the blonde’s sisters. They held the blonde up, her head hanging a little. She lay suspended in front of him, her eyes staring straight ahead at his giant prick that was still hard as a steel girder. Cum leaked out of her pussy and ass, but her mouth had since swallowed all that had been dumped into it the first time the tentacles had unloaded, and her lips were puckered, desiring to have that huge phallus of manly might around them.
Vanitas smirked at her. "Well, Sugar Tits, you've got the cock of a King in front of you. What're you going to do with those sweet lips of yours while your whore sisters fuck themselves crazy?"
Naminé responded immediately. "Suck it."
Vanitas patted her on the head. "Good slut. NOW SUCK IT!" Obediently Naminé stuck out her tongue and started to lick and toy with the head. Her tongue dove in and out of the slit, hungry for Vanitas's cum. He shuddered at the sensation of her tongue trying to probe the inside of his cock, but allowed her to do so for a few seconds before saying, "That's licking, now suck it Sugar Tits!"
Naminé blinked in confusion. "But Vanitas-sama...it will not fit." She opened her mouth as wide as it could go to demonstrate. "Ahh~!"
"You made it fit before when I was sitting down," Vanitas reminded her. "Do it again, or I'll make it fit!"
Naminé swallowed nervously. "O-Okay..." She shoved her head down, taking the fat head of Vanitas's monstrous man-meat into her mouth. "Mmmph!"
Vanitas merely rolled his eyes and then caught the back of her head. "Let me give you a hand." And then he shoved himself into her throat. To his surprise, she did not gag!
"Whoa! You've got some experience with this, haven't you, Sugar Tits?"
Xion had her mouth free at the moment, and she gasped out. "Naminé was Organization XIII's number one cumdump!" she declared. "They loved her body even more than that crazy bitch Larxene's!"
Immediately two more cocks shoved themselves into Naminé’s mouth beside Vanitas’ cock, just as THREE tentacles forced their way into Xion’s own mouth. Vanitas smirked at the tightness around his shaft. "Well then, why don't you show me what Xehanort's merry band of freaks taught you about sucking cock?" The tentacles released Naminé, where she dropped to the ground, still with two of them violating her mouth. Vanitas sank back into his throne.
"I'm waiting~!"
Two more tentacles plunged into her pussy and ass, sparking life into Naminé and making her lunge her head down upon the mass of dick crammed into her mouth and throat, cramming it all in there with the tentacles until it felt like her lips would break apart. He waved his hand over her head, working a little spell that Lilithmon had already managed to teach him to ensure she wouldn't pass out and die choking on dick.
Grinning, he said, "You know, Sugar Tits, there was one thing I always wanted to try..." He grabbed her head, his grin widening. "I've never fucked someone's throat before..."
Before Naminé could say anything he shoved his cock all the way in to the balls. Naminé's eyes rolled up into her head as her throat was stuffed full of his cock as well as two tentacles, while both of her holes were being rapidly and deeply violated by another pair. She was being used as a complete cocksleeve and cumrag for the first time in months and it brought fond memories back to her body. Naminé may have hated working for the Organization but at least they knew how to fuck..and clearly so did Vanitas.
Roxas was a darling, really he was, but he was always so gentle with her...she wasn't made of china! Granted, they'd only fucked the two times, the previous night and that morning, but he'd still handled her like a precious doll. It had been wonderful, tender, and loving, and she’d enjoyed it immensely...but she wanted him to just take her like an animal and make her his like she'd asked him to.
It pained her to admit that it was her enemy that was giving her what she dearly wanted most.
Finally, Vanitas rammed himself in to the hilt, his balls striking her in the chin before he climaxed once again, jizz cannoning into her throat, and out her mouth down her throat. The other two tentacles that had been in there with him blasted out their loads as well, as did the pair that had been plugging up her pussy and ass. Again, the ones on Xion and Kairi dumped their loads, stuffing their holes to overflowing with spunk and coating their tits, asses, legs, bellies, and faces with white stuff. By now, all three of the girls had literally been showered in cum at least twice, and their bodies showed it.
None of them seemed like they wanted the cumshowers to abate at all, though, their faces filled with euphoric joy.
Vanitas pushed Naminé off of him, and had the tentacles lower the other two to the ground beside her. He stood over them, looking down at the three with pleasure as they panted and glistened in sweat and cum. His body had gotten fairly sweaty too. This had been a good start.
Vanitas grunted as he shrugged off the cloak and vest that had still been wrapped around his shoulders, and shucked off his pant legs and boots, finally letting his body become as naked as the three slightly fucked-out sluts at his feet. "Well, that was a good warm-up, bitches!" he crowed. The tentacles all wiggled as they reared up all around them. He grabbed Xion's arms and yanked her up until her head was level with his still-throbbing hardness. "Now who's down for round two?"
Xion placed her lips around his helmet, kissing it lovingly while the tentacles surged forward, descending upon them once again.
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"Here," Sora said warmly, placing the plate before Kyoko Kuremi as she sat at the small dining table in the Sanctuary's kitchenette. Hot air wafted up from the food upon the plate, on the surface just a simple dish, but the gelatinous cubes of bonito stock flavoured with chicken wing meat and soy sauce were melting onto the hot bed of rice and eggs he'd just placed them onto, releasing their flavour and aroma into the air and filling the entire floor with their divine scent.
For a woman who hadn't eaten in several months, it was almost miraculous that she managed to resist digging in until after the cubes had spread their flavour into the rice and eggs. Sora nodded his head, and at once Kyoko picked up her chopsticks and started to eat with gusto, only pausing at first to utter, "Itadakimasu," before beginning.
Sora watched with a grin at the immense smile that appeared upon her face upon the first taste, tears of happiness welling up in her eyes at having sampled his father's secret "Transforming Furikake Gohan". He was incredibly happy and satisfied of her approval. It helped wash away some of the bitterness he'd been feeling while cooking.
While he'd been bringing Kyoko back to the ship through using a combination of High Jumps and fast-speed Glides, and finding out that the ship was a lot closer than they'd thought as they'd simply been wandering aimlessly in the woods at first, he'd heard some noise and gone to investigate. Kyoko had no idea, passed out on his back, but what he'd seen was Naminé, Xion, and Kairi engaged in a quite heated and strangely passionate session of tentacle sex with the very person they had been looking to find...
...and Kairi had been sitting in Vanitas' lap, the black-haired doppleganger's large cock ramming her backdoor just the way she loved, while she and he were intensely Frenching with one another, just like the way she made out with him!
Sora shook his head. Now wasn’t the time to think of this! He had a guest!
"So, you like it?" Sora asked her, sitting down at the small table across from her.
Kyoko turned her bright eyes towards him, her cheeks stuffed full of food like a chipmunk. She made a great swallow and reached for her glass of water to ease her overburdened throat. "It's delicious!" she exclaimed. "I've never met a man who could cook like this before!"
Sora grinned. "Thank my dad. He's the real master chef, and he kept telling me that girls would like me more if I was a man who could make them good food. That's how he and my mom met, actually. They went to an elite cooking academy together." He laughed. “I remember my mom telling me about how traumatized she was when he had her test his completely gross and absurd creations.”
Kyoko took a great gulp of water. "Well he's telling the truth. Got anymore?" She looked at him with a great puppy-dog eyed smile.
Sora smiled, humoured. "You really must have been famished."
Kyoko nodded. "You could say that. Eh heh. By the way, would you happen to have any mayonnaise?"
"Sure."
Sora went into the refrigerator and grabbed some mayo. At the same time, he looked back at Kyoko. She had already completely cleaned off her plate. He brought the mayo over, took her plate, and loaded it up with another serving of rice and placed more of the cubes on top.
Kyoko again waited until the gelatinous cubes of chicken-flavoured broth had melted into the egg and rice mixture, sniffing the heavenly smell of the wonderfully cooked food with great pleasure.
"So, Sora...are you by chance partnered to someone?" She asked it lightly, already beginning to eat again, albeit at a slower pace.
Sora blushed at the moment, thinking of Kairi, and then his thoughts turned dark when he recalled what he'd seen. He wiped his mind clear of that. Now was not the time to be thinking of that. "No, not at the moment."
Kyoko mixed some mayonnaise into the food nodding to herself, health very slowly returning to her face as she got food into her, though it wouldn't probably be a long while until she appeared fully healthy again.
"Well, what are you planning to do in this world, exactly?"
"My friends and I need to find a person who...escaped from our ship," Sora said. "His name's Vanitas, and he looks like me except with black hair and yellow-gold eyes. It's a long and complicated story to explain just what he is, but he's evil, and dangerous." He looked down at the table and shook his head. "We can't allow him to run free."
Yeah, run free and have sex with everything with tits and a pussy he can see, he thought.
Kyoko finished her last plate and set it aside. "That was delicious, Sora. Thank you."
"Dang, you eat fast," Sora muttered. "I-I mean, you're welcome! It was my pleasure."
Kyoko cocked her head to the side. "You seem upset."
Sora shook his head. "No, I-I'm not upset," he lied, rather horribly. It was clear on his face that he was, even though he tried to hide it.
She gave him a sympathetic smile. "You can tell me, Sora. What reason would I have to betray you?"
Sora sighed. "Alright," he said. "You already told me your story." He looked away for a few seconds, gathering his thoughts. "One of the people who was travelling with me on this ship, her name's Kairi. We've been friends for a long time, and I like her. I mean, I really like her. She's...special to me. Recently, we've gotten a lot closer, and I was starting to think that maybe we shared something special, but it looks like she's willing to be special to just about anybody who offers."
Kyoko paused. "Hm...have you talked to her about it? Does she know of your feelings?"
Sora sighed and rubbed the back of his head. "I haven't really had the chance to tell her straight how I feel, and it's all happened so quickly, too. I don't know. This whole thing's just so confusing."
Kyoko hm'd again. "Does she have feelings for you?"
Sora nodded his head and then shook it. "I know she does. We've been through too much hardship together, and come through for each other. She ran headlong into danger just to get the chance to see me again. She can't feel nothing for me. But at the same time..." Sora shrugged and once more sighed. "I don't know. I get the feeling that she does, but she's never said it to me either."
Kyoko patted him sympathetically. "Why don't you sleep on it? Things will look better in the morning. You'll see."
Sora gave her a smile. "Thank you."
"Also...I have a favour to ask of you," Kyoko said, biting her lip and looking down at her empty plate.
He raised an eyebrow. "What kind of favor?"
"You...you remember that I mentioned I had been cursed by Lilithmon?"
"Yeah?" He made a "Go on" gesture with his hand.
"You understand that I'm really a digimon, yes?"
Sora nodded again. "Yeah...?"
"Lilithmon's curse has sealed my power and bound me to human form," she said. "In order to break it...in the nature of the Demon Lord of Lust, I must have sexual intercourse...with a human." She looked up at him. "If you do not wish to do this right away, as I am still weak and you are emotionally compromised, I understand. I have already asked too much of you; freeing me from my prison and giving me food, so—"
Sora cut her off. "Are you sure you want to do this with me? Shouldn't you do it with someone you, um, care about? We've just met!"
Kyoko blushed. "I know no other humans, and you have been kinder to me than many digimon have, even good digimon. I would be honoured if it were someone as good as you."
Sora blushed as well. "Um...well, if you're sure...come on."
Kyoko gave him a warm smile. "I'm very sure, Sora. I need this if I am to be whole again. I need you to unlock my full power with your...ahem, Key."
Sora took Kyoko's hand and led her back towards his cabin. He was blushing at her interesting euphemism, but he got the gist. They were going to do this.
Perhaps he needed this to get his mind off of Kairi for the night. He could worry about that in the morning.
Kyoko put an extra swing in her step, trying not to blush. She was stronger than that! She was a knight! More than that, she was the leader of the Royal Knights!
So why was her digicore racing?
She was brought into his bedchambers, which were rather more spacious than she expected, especially the bed. A few decorations had been placed throughout the room to give some personality to the place. Kyoko had to admit that she found a few of the posters of human women in armour that was far more revealing than protective to have a certain degree of artful charm that stirred something inside of her and made her racing digicore pound a little harder.
"Sora..."
She strode inside after him.
"I...I am...rather nervous, I must say..."
She gritted her teeth, her pride warring with her pragmatism.
"It's okay," Sora softly intoned, taking her by both of her hands and leading her towards the bed. "We can take this as slowly or as quickly as you want."
Kyoko nodded her head and knelt on the bed beside him, her eyes flitting between his and his neck. Her digicore was thumping even harder now. "Y-you start," she said. "I am...I am too nervous."
Sora reached up to her shoulders; the height difference was even more apparent with them both sitting on the bed. "May I kiss you?"
Kyoko thought about it for a moment, and slowly nodded. She was unlearned in the ways of sexual intercourse, but Sora seemed to have knowledge of what he was doing. Lilithmon had really put a terrible curse upon her. The young man leaned in towards her, and his lips softly met hers. Kyoko felt her lips puckering to greet his of their own accord, and his own placed a bit of firm pressure against hers. It felt...nice.
He parted from her, easy. "How do you feel?"
"I feel...funny," she answered slowly. "Do it again."
Sora kissed her again, a little firmer this time. "How about now?"
"More..." Kyoko murmured softly, slowly leaning in towards him while her eyelids fluttered. Her body was feeling hotter as her digicore's thumping accelerated. This might not have been a good idea, so soon after escaping her imprisonment. Her body was weak from atrophy and starved for energy, even with the double helpings of Sora's delicious furikake. At the same time, though, she didn't want to stop.
Sora obliged her, kissing her lips again and again. His hands moved from her shoulders to her arms, tenderly caressing them through the fabric of her shirt, and Kyoko found her own fingers prodding at his bare shoulders. The muscles beneath his skin were firm and strong, and his hands held her with reserved strength. She recognized that this young man was a warrior as well.
Sora decided to be exceedingly gentle here...no need to scare her. Besides...he'd never really had a virgin before. Kairi said she was, but after tonight he wasn't so sure…
Well...she had been at one time, but she'd never been this nervous on their first time. Maybe Kairi really was a slut at heart, or she'd masturbated so many times before actually having sex that she was completely comfortable with it when the time had come for her and him to perform.
Maybe he should give her the benefit of the doubt later, but right now, Kyoko needed his attentions.
Sora pulled his lips away from Kyoko's one more time, and softly whispered a question. "May I undress you?"
Kyoko nodded. "Yes, but be careful. I've grown rather attached to this outfit."
"I won't do anything to it," Sora assured her, reaching for the black sash slung over her shoulders that hung all the way down to where her bellybutton was hidden by her mostly undone blouse. "I'm just going to take it off."
Kyoko nodded again as Sora slipped the sash off, and then slowly undid the remaining buttons on her shirt. He assisted her in pulling it off, the long sleeves trailing out behind her until she was free from it. Kyoko had worn no underwear beneath it, her beautiful and pale breasts now free for Sora's eyes to see in all their glory. They had to be at an E-cup at least.
"Those are the most beautiful big breasts I've ever seen. They're bigger than Kairi's, maybe even bigger than Tifa’s..."
He stared at them, his eyes alight with wonder and lustful joy. "May I touch them?"
Kyoko nodded her head, faster this time. Some of her anxiety was leaving her after their bouts of kissing. "You may."
Controlling himself, Sora placed his hands upon her breasts. Kyoko gasped. His fingers, his bare fingertips, they felt hot on her bosom. His palms pressed against the pink nipples in the centre, and his digits lightly squeezed the globes. She could feel her flesh folding in against the pressure, and it felt good!
Sora gently toyed with her breasts, kneading them softly as he gave her a smile. "How does this feel?" He continued playing with them, his deft fingers tweaking and toying with her nipples as he leaned in to kiss her again.
Kyoko gasped slightly, her cheeks turning red. "It feels..." she bit her lip, keeping down the urge to cry out and turning it into a soft moan from her throat. There was only one word she could use, a word she realized she was fast becoming to like. "More. Touch them more, please, Sora."
Sora parted from her, and smiled. "Okay, um...can you lie back on the bed for me?" Kyoko nodded and did just that. In her head she understood that both of them were wearing nothing but the garments that covered their hips, and Sora also wore that pendant of his that seemed to shine darkly in the softer light, but something in her knew that it wouldn't stay this way for long. Soon both of them would be fully disrobed, and something momentous would occur.
Sora moved down. "May I take off your shorts?" His hands hovered above her hips.
Kyoko nodded her head.
Gently, he slid her shorts down off of her hips, revealing her bare, lightly furred snatch. He saw it was leaking a little clear fluid already…
"You're aroused!"
Kyoko blushed. "Oh...? Is that what that is?"
Sora nodded. "Yeah. You can do all kinds of things with it, too. Want me to show you?"
Nodding her head, Kyoko smiled faintly. "I am in your care, Sora."
Sora nodded, and bent his head down towards her fresh pink pussy. He softly kissed at her petals, and Kyoko leaned her head back into his pillows, issuing a soft moan. This had to be the first time she'd been touched in such a way, and it made Sora feel good. Emboldened, Sora flitted his tongue out after a few gentle kisses, sticking just the tip of his fleshy pink organ inside of her. Kyoko's moan grew a little louder, and he could taste her flower producing slightly more nectar than before.
"Hmm...you taste sweet, Kyoko," Sora whispered. "And there's a sour tang to it too. You're delicious. How does it feel?"
Kyoko giggled. "That feels nice, Sora. It tickles a little. Please, do it more."
Sora licked her again, his tongue trailing all the way up from the bottom to the top of her slit. "Tasty..."
"Want more?"
Sora smiled into her thighs. "Yes, please," and dug in.
Kyoko's back arched as his tongue found a certain sensitive button. Her fingers groped blindly down until she found his head and tangled her fingers in his hair. "Y-Yes, Sora...that's it...!"
For a moment, Sora was reminded of the two times he'd made love with Olette, the brunette beauty wanting it slow and sensual, taking her time on having foreplay. Just like then, Sora slowly massaged her thighs while he licked and dug his tongue into Kyoko's muff. He enjoyed every little squeal and moan that escaped her lips. Every twitch of her body as his mouth devoured her precious place.
Sora let his tongue stab into her folds, seeking that small, sensitive love button inside. Where are you, you little sweetheart…
Finally he find the button, and gave it a suck. Kyoko's moan was music to his ears, despite her thighs squeezing his head. Kyoko leaned back onto his pillows, just taking in the sensations of what his tongue was doing to her.
Sora thought of an old trick that drove Olette wild...finding the button from earlier, he started to toy with it, taking his sweet time in spelling his name with his tongue.
Kyoko's fingers became a vice her her hair, and she suddenly shouted to the ceiling, "Oh SOVEREIGNS! Again! Keep doing that, Sora!"
Sora did just that, and then started to spell out Kyoko's name instead. He would have smiled if he wasn't so busy trying to please her...he did enjoy those moans and squeals she was making.
Kyoko felt heat inside her belly. An intense sort of pressure and warmth building and growing into a raging infero. She'd never felt anything like this before. Was it good? Was it the curse Lilithmon had put on her? Was Sora working some strange power upon her that would undo the curse? She couldn't say for sure; but she knew that she didn't want Sora to cease.
Sora finally let his tongue stab into her pussy again, and then for good measure puckered his lips and sucked on that love button again. Kyoko shuddered, exhaling sharply, as she felt something inside of her pop. Her limbs seized up, and an incredibly foreign sensation centred around her pelvic region gripped her. She could feel something flowing around inside of her body as her muscles pulsed with contractions, and her mind was seeing sparks.
Sora flicked it again, kissing and sucking at the little pearl in her slit again and again. He felt her muscles tighten around his tongue, and a flood of her love juices came out to greet his mouth.
The blonde arched her back and gave a great, glorious scream of joy, her eyes sliding shut as starbursts danced in front of her vision. Her lips parted in a great heavenly wail as she felt her climax race through her with the force of a lightning bolt. Never had she felt power like this! It was incredible, simply divine…
Sora pulled away from her pussy as her hands finally relaxed their grip on his head, his face shiny with her honey. He licked his lips, giving her a warm smile. “Itadakimasu… Kyoko-chan.”
"I...told you before...just Kyoko, Sora," the young woman said, smiling brightly at him while panting, her hands now drawn close to her chest, balled into very loose fists.
He nodded. "Sorry. How do you feel?"
"That...was... amazing," she sighed, falling back onto the pillows again. Her hands opened and clutched at her large E-cup breasts, and her smile was still amazingly warm. "Thank you, Sora."
"We aren't over yet," Sora said with a toothy grin, his chin wet with her release. "This was just for fun and to get you ready."
"Ready?" Kyoko queried. Sora got onto his knees, undid the button at the centre of the waistband of his shorts, and then unzipped them. He pushed them down, inch by inch revealing his skin underneath, and a staff of flesh with a mushroom cap at the end stood erect, pointing straight at her.
"This needs to go inside you," Sora answered her. "And it's much easier and more fun for both of us if both it and you are nice and wet."
"Well it certainly doesn't look all that moist," Kyoko said, giving Sora a small smirk, though her eyes were glued to his cock. "Maybe a little around that head, but not the rest of it."
Sora blushed and rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah...that's what all that stuff you were putting out earlier was for. It's a natural lubricant, and you're kinda...stretchy. Or, we could use saliva, but I don't know if you're exactly up for that yet."
Kyoko shook her head. "Most likely not...please, continue… But will it fit? It is a trifle...girthy."
"Don't worry," Sora assured her. "It'll fit. What you have was designed to stretch. It just...might be a little tight since I don't think yours has ever been stretched before."
Kyoko shook her head. "I can't recall ever having touched it before, let alone put something inside of it."
"Then this might be a little tight," Sora said, though he started to grin when he said it, "which might actually be a lot of fun for me." Sora pressed the head of the meaty staff against Kyoko's entrance, and she could feel heat radiating from the spongy tip, heating up her core just from the contact.
"Ah! S-Sora...be careful...it's warm..."
Sora paused, just barely pressing the head into her warm, inviting vagina, and looked Kyoko in the eyes. "Would you like me to kiss you as I go in?" Kyoko sighed breathily at his question, her head going into the clouds as she kept remembering what she felt whenever his lips were against hers.
"Please do..."
Sora lowered himself onto Kyoko, one of his hands grasping at one of her pillowy E-cup breasts while the other cradled her head from around her neck. "Here I come, Kyoko..."
He kissed her, softly, while he slowly slid his cock inside her virgin lower lips.
"Hng!" Kyoko gasped into Sora's mouth, her cry completely muffled by the seal his lips had made over hers and the presence of his tongue sliding inside of her mouth as hers opened. She felt him inside of her. Hard, hot, and stretching her lubricated passageway.
"Are you alright, Kyoko?"
The woman gasped, her mouth now free from Sora's lips. "It feels...different!" she said. "I can feel you, inside of me, like a hot lance...stretching me open down there. It's not unpleasant, just foreign."
Sora slid more inside her. "How about that?" Kyoko nodded her head, urging him to continue. Sora pushed himself in further until finally he slid his entire length inside her wet velvet vice. He sighed in satisfaction as he felt himself sheathed inside the lady's soft tightness. He kissed her again, gently. "How do you feel, Kyoko?"
She whimpered a little, but was otherwise smiling. "You were smart to have me wet and relaxed. It would have been painful otherwise."
Sora kissed her, more deeply this time, and then parted, smiling. "Smart, huh? Usually most people don't call me that." He started to pull back, easing himself out of her snatch, before gently stuffing himself back inside, setting up a slow, steady rhythm.
"You've, hng, shown me nothing of the contrary," Kyoko replied as he slowly made love to her. "Your freeing me, your cooking, and your skill at this. It feels good Sora. You are good."
Sora's lips met hers, and he twisted his hips just so before proceeding to make love to her in a slightly different position. "Kyoko, dear...ooh yeah...you're so tight… I was right...this is going to be fun for me."
His hands found her breasts, toying with them as he started to speed up his hips, his lips meeting hers as her arms came up around his back. Her long legs wrapped around his waist as he started to penetrate her in earnest. "Kyoko...ah...K-Kyoko--!"
"S-Sora! Mmpf!" This time, her lips found his, and she tried doing something that he'd done once now. She flicked her tongue against his lips, and they parted for her entry.
The lovers continued their ceaseless motion in the moonlight, Sora's phallus penetrating her to the core, the silence only broken by their soft gasps and moans as they each ascended and descended over and over again.
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It was about an hour before dawn, and Vanitas smiled in satisfaction as he looked down at his handiwork. Xion, Kairi, and Naminé were all passed out on the forest floor, completely unconscious and well and thoroughly fucked out. They lay in a literal pool of combined male and female cum, stomachs bulging slightly with the amount that was still stuffed in their gullets, wombs and intestines; and Vanitas was breathing sighs of extreme satisfaction at how his bull balls no longer felt so damn full of jizz. The girls' bodies were covered in spunk, none of them able to eat all of it up even though they'd certainly tried, and their hair was matted with jizz. It looked like they'd been glazed in thick, creamy icing. On Kairi's big titties he'd written some parting words with darkness while he’d been driving his cock between them, the redhead at the time having been on her back on the ground, and the same thing he had done across Xion's ass when he’d been blasting more cum into it and above Naminé’s bald pussy while he did her against a tree trunk. The words were both a threat and a promise that he could take whoever and whatever he wanted, and nothing would stop him.
Strangely not even tired but definitely sweaty, Vanitas looked around and found the clothes that Xion and Naminé had removed at his prompting. "Heh, just the things I need to clean myself off," he chuckled to himself, and grabbed their miniskirts and bikini bras from the forest floor. He wiped his sweaty body all over with them until he was certain he'd gotten all of it, paying close attention to the underside of his balls, around his ass, his chest, the back of his neck, and armpits. Their "clothes" now rank with his musky scent and salty fluids, he tossed them onto the sleeping cum-soaked cumrags, and redressed in his revealing finery.
It was just as he'd finished putting his cloak on when Lilithmon appeared before him out of the trees. "Ah, Lili-chan," he greeted with a genuine smile. "How was your night? Did you find their ship?"
"I did, Lord Vanitas," Lilithmon answered. "It is not all that far from here; perhaps a thirty minute casual stroll at most." She cast her gaze to the pile of sleeping women. "I assume you had fun?" she asked with a giggle.
"Oh, I did," he answered. "Breaking those bitches in was a lot of fun. They won't be troubling us from now on. The next time we meet, I expect them to get on their knees at the sight of me, stick their asses up in the air, and beg to be fucked into a coma." He chuckled darkly. "Their boytoys probably won't want to deal with these whores at all after this, especially Sora. He got to see his bitch making herself my cumslut. And I thought he was going to try to stop our plans. Loser."
Lilithmon smiled wickedly. "That is wonderful news, milord. I have also sent one of my lackeys to abduct Riku since you put him to sleep. I am a little more concerned about him; being able to use the powers of darkness without facing the risk of corruption makes him a dangerous foe but a powerful ally."
"I like the way you think, Lili-chan," Vanitas agreed, nodding his head. He gestured into the woods. "Would you lead the way to their ship, the S.S. Skankhole or something?"
Lilithmon bowed her head. "As you wish, my lord."
Their walk was mostly uneventful, but Vanitas felt stronger than ever. He'd have expected to be tired after spending the whole night fucking those three sluts into oblivion, but he didn't feel any sort of fatigue at all. He admitted as much to Lilithmon, to which she smiled.
"It's because you've become my partner," she answered, swinging her robes a little with her hands while they walked. "I am the Demon Lord of Lust, after all. I hope you don't mind, but with a libido and lofty ambitions as great as yours I've changed you a little. You now gain power from your lustful activities, so rutting with those three all night has likely been the equivalent of a half-day's rest."
Vanitas chuckled. "So as long as I keep fighting and fucking I never have to take a moment off to sleep? Fuck yeah, this rules. I never have to miss a minute of getting my dick wet in some pussy or checking out some tits or ass."
"Just so," Lilithmon said. She giggled. "As we walk, would it please you if I were to take my breasts out?"
"You'd do that for me?" Vanitas asked. Lilithmon nodded her head. "Then please, show me those lovely demon tits." Lilithmon did just that, shrugging her robe down and pulling her catsuit to the sides to expose her breasts. Vanitas eyed them appreciatively.
"So much better than the ones on those whores," he praised. Lilithmon smiled, gracious for his praise.
They reached the ship a little sooner than expected, and Vanitas had Lilithmon stand guard outside while he went in. The robotic repair drones had been deactivated for the night to conserve their power (and because the robot union stipulated that they could only work twelve hours a day), so there was nobody around to sound the alarm that he'd entered. There were dirty dishes left out on the table on deck two, which led him to believe that Sora had come here with the broad he'd been carrying on his back.
He went towards the cabin at the end of the hall and peeked inside. It was Sora's bedroom. Inside he could see his brunet double on top of the bed with that blonde hottie, the pair of them cuddling closely like deeply connected lovers. The sheets partially covered them, but Vanitas could still see by the soft mood lighting that there were drying cum stains upon her big rack. Oh yeah, he'd definitely found a new bitch to fuck since he'd caught Vanitas kissing and doing his woman up the ass like she loved.
Vanitas grinned. He could totally sabotage the ship and wreck it even more than it was, but with what he'd already done there was no way those "heroes" were getting back together after what he'd already done. The girls were enthralled with his dick, and their boytoys wouldn’t want a second look at them after reading what he wrote on their bodies. There was one thing he'd like to do, though, one last humiliation to bestow upon their sluts. Finding Kairi's room, he went to her bags and every drawer or cabinet where she'd stored her clothes and underwear, and used his new Dress Break power upon them all.
Vanitas smirked at his handiwork, every bit of clothing that was shared between the three girls now reduced to absolutely useless scraps that would barely serve as a raggedy bookmark. Even so, he wanted to ensure that the task was done. He summoned Void Gear to his hand, gathered all the scraps together into a tight ball in the air, and incinerated them in a flash. Ash drifted to the floor beside the bed, all that remained of any garment the Princess of Whores still had.
He'd like to see those three trying to hold onto any dignity they may have ever had now!
Quickly, Vanitas stole out of the ship and rejoined Lilithmon, after quickly stealing a pair of apples from a basket on the kitchenette counter. He tossed her one, and Lilithmon teleported the two of them to her castle.
Kinkakumon was waiting for them. "You've returned, my love!" she exclaimed, the mostly nude female digimon rushing up to Vanitas. "Would you like for me to service you, my lord lover?" Kinkakumon asked, giving him a wink while slowly running her hands over her big, bountiful, bared breasts.
Vanitas nodded wordlessly with a perverted grin, and Kinkakumon got onto her knees and shuffled forward. She wrapped her big lady balls around his shaft and started giving him a sensual boobjob. The black-haired youth bit into his apple and glanced over at Lilithmon, placing his other hand on Kinkuakumon's head and giving it a fond pat. The sun was beginning to rise on the horizon, visible outside of the castle's high windows.
"Ah...it looks like a bright future ahead of us, Lili-chan. I can hardly wait for this conquest to get serious."
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