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Bringing Them All Back Home	By : khfun159 Category: +A through F > Chrono Trigger Views: 10688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Chrono Trigger, and I make no profit off of this work. Also, I am ignoring Chrono Cross's existence for simplicity's sake.

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Gina rang the buzzer Lucca had constructed. She always thought it was a silly piece of technology; where was the harm in rapping on somebody's door for a while? Nonetheless, Taban's genius had clearly rubbed off on the girl. Nobody came to the door. Gina buzzed again. Nothing. She could hear some machines whirring from inside, so she assumed somebody was home. Getting annoyed, Gina tried simply opening the door, and to her delight it she found it unlocked and stepped in.

"Hello?" Still nothing. "Taban? Lara? Lucca?" There were a bunch of small machines that looked like children's dolls spread out on the floor. The old glass dome from Taban's paper shredder, which apparently served another purpose now, stood up against the wall on the other side of the room. Gina walked past the junk and in to the kitchen.

She examined the Ashtears' refrigerator, looking for some kind of note about their absence, which Taban would sometimes leave for Lucca. Gina had attempted to get Crono to adapt that habit to no avail. "I remember when Taban invented this thing. It's made storing food a lot easier for me." To the right, a small photograph hung on the wall. "They look so happy." Lucca stood in her crazy headgear making a peace sign, with Taban resting his hand on her head. Lara sat in her wheelchair, beaming in spite of her terrible injury. Gina and Crono were a perfectly happy family themselves, but it always felt like something had been torn away from their lives when Crono's father left their lives forever.

While lost in her thoughts, Gina snapped to attention when she thought she heard a shriek, and one of the machines upstairs stopped buzzing. As quickly as possible, Gina darted out of the kitchen and ran up the steps. The noise had come from Lucca's room, if memory served. She rapped on the door, which was shut tightly. "Lucca, it's Gina! Are you all right in there?"

"Gina!" The girl sounded terrified. "Um, hang on, ma'am."

Gina heard some rustling, then the sound of a cupboard being slammed. "Oh, crap." She heard a quiet zipping sound. Lucca dashed to the door loudly and opened it, her eyes shut and an artificial smile across her face. "How's it goin', neighbor?" Gina felt surprised to see Lucca looking... more normal than usual. She had her glasses that could see the moon on, one of Taban's gigantic shirts sloppily covering her torso, and a pair of black, zipped-up shorts on. Her purple hair looked refreshingly earthy and well-kept. Something seemed amiss, though. Gina swore she could smell something funny.

"I didn't mean to barge in, dear. I just thought I heard a scream from downstairs."

"Oh! No, no. I'm fine. I just... dropped one of my books on my foot. The floor of Lucca's room was completely littered with books and old laundry. A purple brassiere and matching panties were sitting in the middle of what looked like a bunch of technical manuals.

"Anyway, it's nice to catch up. We hardly see you these days!" Gina said.

Lucca frowned partly. "I've been kinda... busy."

"Well, don't let life pass you by, dear! Are Taban and Lara home?"

"No, no. Dad carried her off for a doctor's appointment, and must have forgotten to lock the door." Lucca looked down at her bare feet, as if trying to hide her expression; Gina thought she seemed nervous.

"You should say 'Hi' to your parents for me!" she smiled. "What have you been up to lately?"

Finally, it seemed Gina had broken the ice a little. "This and that. Lately I've been trying to see how far I can take artificial intelligence." It went through Gina's left ear and out the right. "Two-legged, walking humanoid robots are virtually impossible to create, but they would make... household chores a lot easier, don't you think?"

"I'm sure they would, Lucca." Crono would receive a maid robot on day one if Gina had the option.

Lucca folded her arms across her chest. "Hey, what are you doing dropping by, anyway? Crono's not here, is he?"

"I was hoping you could tell me where he ran off to, actually. He and this nice young girl came home very late last night, and they took off before I could see them again in the morning."

"And Crono isn't back yet?" Lucca looked even more nervous than originally now.

Gina giggled and nudged Lucca. "Maybe they were just looking for some private time, huh?"

Lucca slammed the door in Gina's face. "Oh my!" Normally she was so polite! There was more rustling, the sound of some metal clanging, clothes dropping, clothes being put on, and a click. Then Lucca opened the door, donned in her abnormal red dress and headgear again.

"I'll explain later, Gina!" She dashed down the stairs faster than a rabbit.

"Where are you going? What's wrong with my son?" Gina lifted her long skirt a bit and ran after Lucca, but she had not sprinted so fast in years and proved too slow.

"Going to Guardia Castle for a bit. I'll be back in an hour or two!"

"Wait!" Gina called. But Lucca was long gone.

"Oh, well I don't suppose that my son could have gotten in to that much trouble. Making out at the castle?" Gina beamed, remembering the time she had met a cute guard at the castle and done the same thing herself. "I guess Marle must be one of the maid's daughters there. That might explain why she doesn't get out much. Crossing through those woods every day would be tedious, and there must be plenty of cleaning to do indoors." Not getting out much? That reminded her of Lucca. "Say, I remember seeing Lucca write in that journal of hers all the time when she was younger," Gina thought. "Perhaps I can find out what's going on with Crono in there?" She returned to Lucca's room, which looked even more like a disaster area with the outfit she'd been wearing in four different piles on the floor.

Gina gave up pretty quickly on finding Lucca's journal; far too many books to sort through currently littered the floor. As Gina walked near Lucca's cupboards, she caught a whiff of the unusual odor she'd detected before. Curious, she looked in the open shelf. Stifling a laugh, Gina realized she had found Lucca's underwear drawer. She noticed that most of the girl's panties were plain cotton; some with a striped pattern. "Nothing exciting here," she said, laughing and remembering what she had found in her own drawer that morning. In the corner of the shelf, she noticed something unusual sticking out of the only black pair. The smell seemed to emanate from there. Reaching in, Gina pulled out the object and quickly dropped it, covering her mouth in shock. Unmistakably, it was a dildo.

The device hit the floor and started shaking. Gina heard a familiar buzzing noise. "So that's what Lucca turned off after I heard her scream!" She picked the thing up and carefully looked it over. Lucca's dildo appeared to be about seven inches in length, and a small button set the vibration on or off. "I've never heard of one of these being able to vibrate," she thought. The girl must have invented it herself. Then Gina burst out laughing when she noticed something written with a marker on the side: "L & C." She couldn't control herself and sat down on Lucca's bed, almost tearing up in amusement. "That means Lucca must imagine this is Crono's..." Gina barreled over, hysterical, and when she had calmed down, felt the familiar tingling between her legs once again. Staring at the dildo, an evil grin spread across her face. "Well, my son's off doing who knows what, and I'm all alone in his best friend's room with a fake cock. I suppose I'll do what any sane, horny woman would."

First she went downstairs and washed the thing off in the kitchen. The thought of another woman's juices fresh on the dildo was sort of a turn-on, but she wasn't certain where it had actually been, given the strength of the smell. Gina returned to Lucca's bed, which was a bit cleaner than the rest of her room, and sat down. "I can't believe I'm going to do this."

Unsure of when Taban and Lara would be home, she decided to cut to the chase, only pulling down her long skirt and the hot red panties, now dampened by her arousal. She actually had not masturbated in several years. Something about knowing that she was unlikely to find a man to replace her husband had buried her lust for most of his absence. Fortunately, she still knew how to do it.

Gina guided a finger to her opening and spread the lips apart, using her middle finger to explore her insides. She couldn't tell for sure, but thought her vagina seemed a bit tighter than the last time she had done this. She popped a finger in to her mouth and tasted herself for the first time in forever. "God, I'm pretty wet." Making out with Marle had reawakened her passion faster than she realized. Sighing contentedly, she returned to her opening and gently rubbed her clitoris. With another hand, Gina cupped her covered right breast as she had done to the naive girl not long before, gently squeezing and pinching the hard nipple through the checkered fabric. It didn't feel anything like a man groping or playing with her, but it helped her get in to the experience. Down below, she continued to rub her moistened finger against her clitoris, feeling the heat slowly build up greater than before.

Gina kept up her rhythm, kneading one breast while the other hand massaged her clit, gasping and panting softly. She could remember Crono's father servicing her with his tongue, and how she would play with her breasts as he did so, and wrap her legs around his head, trapping him against her as if he were to lap at her forever. "God..." After getting herself worked up and beginning to sweat, she reached for Lucca's dildo, grinning once again at what was written on it, and guided it to her entrance. Gina closed her eyes, and with both hands, thrust the plastic member inside of her as far as it would go. She uttered a deep groan, finally somewhat satisfied, finally feeling somewhat full again. Her only wish was that it could be the real thing coursing inside of her. Over and over, she felt her insides squish and tighten as she accepted the tool, and with one hand began to rub her aching clit again, abandoning her nipples that now stood like stones.

Heaven. That's what it was, to feel this way again. She had not used a dildo since age sixteen, and had stopped after her first time being taken by a man. But in one sense, she felt just as satisfied knowing she could bring herself to the same level of pleasure. Gina felt that she had full control over her needs and desires like she had not in quite some time. She continued thrusting, feeling herself getting closer and closer to release. Without thinking, she pressed the button, and the rod began to vibrate. She screamed, overwhelmed by the force of this new sensation. It felt as if her entire body shuddered along with the dildo, and Gina's vision briefly vanished, seeing only white.

Gina yelped repeatedly in pleasure, each thrust now like a miniature climax in and of itself. She abandoned her clit, no longer caring if she came or not. "Just... want... to fuck..." Gina took the device in both hands and began shoving it in to herself hard, not even worried about harming herself. When her husband had taken her roughly, she'd been driven to heights unimaginable, inseparable from what mere sex had to offer, and this proved almost as wonderful. With one final pound, she cracked, unable to hold in her deafening scream as the vibrating tool brought her to an orgasm that felt like it would tear her to shreds. She hadn't even noticed herself slipping off of the bed, and took no mind as she fell to the floor, landing on her side with the dildo still humming inside of her vagina.

Everything became a blur. Visions ran through Gina's mind. Of her husband gently making love to her, of Lucca using the same tool on herself and calling Crono's name, of her head buried between Marle's legs and teaching her true pleasure, of Taban and Lara in happy union, the time she had devoured a drunken Taban's warm shaft in her mouth and tasted his release. Before she knew it, Gina fell asleep, the vibrator still chugging along deep inside of her.

A door slamming downstairs woke her out of her nap. "Uh-oh." With a slight feeling of regret, she turned the vibrator off and pulled it out, shuddering as it made a quick popping sound. She felt very empty all of a sudden. Gina hurried to the cupboard, returning the wonderful tool to where she had found it. "Guess it will have to smell like me now," she whispered.

She could hear Taban talking to his wife, who was giggling devilishly.

"Lucca?" Frantically, Gina pulled a bunch of clothes out of Lucca's drawers and buried herself in them on the littered floor, hiding. A purple thong hung directly in front of her face, but she held her laughter in. Lucca's interesting underwear must have been well-concealed. Taban opened the door and surveyed the room. "Hm, what's that smell?" He looked around, and then left. "All clear, honey. I'll go get the handcuffs."

"Phew." Gina felt exhausted. She waited until the couple had entered their own room downstairs, and the sound of a whip cracking against skin rang through the house. Quickly, Gina got up and threw the clothes back in to the cupboard, saying a sad farewell to Lucca's vibrator.

She tiptoed down the stairs. "Ow, that hurts a bit, honey," she heard Taban moan.

Gina made it back to the main room and heard what sounded like "Shut up and take it like a man!"

She quietly exited the house. It was mid-afternoon, seemingly. "I must have slept for a few hours," she gasped. Lucca had never come home.
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