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Star Ocean III: Till the End of Time: Descent

I do not own any of the rights to Star Ocean III or any of its characters. The words, however, remain property of the author.

Ch.5: Free Trade
Ablel stirred on his stone bed, humanized with a solitary sheet. He had never been a man of creature comforts, associating them exclusively with sloth, waste, and corruption. That didn't mean he was going to torture himself just to prove his manliness, or some other equally foolish idea. A soft scraping brought him to alertness, eyes snapping open. Glancing out the window he noted that it was still in the depth of night. Perking his ears, he listened. And listened. Convincing himself it was nothing, he settled back into rest.
Two bodies stood, frozen in the hallway outside of Albel Nox's chambers, on the second floor. As they heard him settle back onto his bed, Cliff silently motioned down the hall, in the direction of the stairs leading up to the third floor. Reaching them in silence, Cliff shook his head at his companion, whispering. "Kid, you gotta be more careful than that. Wake him up at this hour like this, and you'll almost forget Nel's out."
The still-naked Fayt whispered back in reply to the muscled Klausian: "I know, already! Gimme a break, I don't even have shoes! Let's just do this, already." Cliff nodded in reply, cracking his bare fists - no longer weapons of mass destructions. "You're right. A chance like this isn't going to happen twice." Nodding up the stairs, the pair bounded up the solitary flight in silence, one growing erection already visible.
Peeking around the corner, the stealthy pair looked down the hallway, making out a human body slumped against the wall. Marietta. Softly stepping towards her, Cliff drew out a black scarf, Fayt a hypodermic. Positioning themselves on each side of her unconscious body, Cliff counted down on his fingers. 3...2...1...he sprang into action, wrapping Marietta's face in the scarf, pulling it tight as his partner in crime drove the syringe into her neck. Cliff held the scarf tightly, preventing her from screaming, watching as she slowly sank into the chemical dream. Two smiles met over the drugged body. Withdrawing a bronze key from the back pocket of his black pants, he slowly unlocked her collar and cuffs.
"I hope Mirage doesn't get too angry at me for this." Fayt snickered. "You're safe. She can't formulate that kind of thought anymore." Cliff paused, torn between the pain of that loss and the pleasure he'd derived from it. Looking down at Marietta's luscious body, he shook his head clear. "We don't have all night. Let's do this." Nodding to Fayt, the two of them hoisted the former officer of the Diplo, making their way back to the stairs.
Two floors down, Peppita crept through the stone halls, carrying a variety of almost equine saddlery. Unlike most of the others, she usually had fairly free run of the place as she ran errands, delivered food, etc. Of course, most of the time, she was locked into her muzzle, harness and saddle as the facility's resident ponygirl. Except Nel had freed her for 24 hours following the scene with Clair and the hot poker. She fingered some burnt ends of hair gingerly. She'd had worse. But that didn't mean she wasn't going to take full advantage of her temporary freedom - she only wished Clair had been in the vicinity, but was sure revenge would come in that area. Eventually.
Stealing down the corridor to the room Cliff and Mirage shared, she fingered the iron key she'd received in trade. After all, if she was going to keep everything running smoothy, that definitely included having the keys to any shackles - gangrene was not on anyone's list of wants. Limbs were not meant to be permanently encased in iron, after all. And if Albel and Nel never found out about tonight, it would be well worth it. Taking a deep breath, she softly unlocked the door. Pushing it open, she grinned: Cliff had kept up his end of the bargain.
Fayt and Cliff carried their burden down two floors, scampering towards a workshop on the first. Fayt threw open the door, revealing a room piled with stones, benches, and wood. They looked at each other. Fayt sighed. "Alright, you can have first.". Cliff rubbed his hands, closing the door, confident that any sounds would be muffled by the thick stone walls. He unzipped, exposing his manhood as his companion tossed the motionless girl onto a wooden bench, taking the opportunity to wipe some dried cum off her face, sucking it off his finger. Taking some rope, he tied her feet to a nearby stone to ensure they wouldn't move.
Cliff watched as Fayt clambered onto her back, sitting there. Nodding, he moved forward, roughly thrusting into her exposed asshole. He stopped after one stroke, savouring the feeling of her tight innards clamping down on his stiff rod. "It's been too long." He shoved back in, brutally, forcing Fayt to strain to keep Marietta's hole lined up. Cliff only lasted a few dozen strokes before he pulled out to let go, spraying a truly massive load over Marietta's tight rear and Fayt, who was only too happy to recieve it, scooping it up with his finger to swallow it all.
"Damn, man. You never get enough. Here, switch." Cliff jumped on Marietta's back, pinning her to the bench. Fayt positioned himself, then slid in - the inviting hole now slick with moisture, causing a grunt of pleasure as he felt his way inside. Fayt didn't even hold out for as long as Cliff - seven strokes in and he lost control, burying his load deep into Marietta's comatose body. He fell backwards onto the floor, semen dripping out of her tenderized ass landing on his bare stomach - semen tinged red.
Both males panted for a few seconds. The sky out the window remained pitch black. "...Again?"
Peppita closed the door behind her. Mirage was tied to the bed, spread-eagle. Naked. She giggled, looking down at the restraints and pony gear she'd brought. "I guess I won't need this." Dropping it to the floor, she approached the bed. Mirage strained to raise her head to look forward. "...Peppita? How're you-" Mirage's questioning was cut short as Peppita dove on top of her, licking frantically at her taut breasts, two fingers already exploring the older woman's warm cunt.
Peppita continued this behaviour just long enough to get Mirage truly excited and horny. As her nipples perked out, Peppita's finger's slid out, and she adjusted herself to place her own pussy directly over Mirage's mouth. "Lick." There was no hesitation, just the immediate pleasure of a skilled tongue caressing her innermost folds. Peppita urged her slave on, and was soon moaning in pleasure scant minutes later, waves of pleasure floating through her body as the orgasm rushed through her.
Peppita murmured encouragement as she returned to earth, but soon was launched through another series of orgasms as Mirage's skilled tongue probed her secrets, finally rolling off her, exhausted. Twiddling her pert brown nipples to wake herself up, she turned back to Mirage. "I suppose I owe you something, don't I?" Raising an eyebrow, she dove back onto the blonde, three fingers stimulating her pussy, tongue flicking over her white breasts.
Mirage let out a series of moans as her partner expertly manipulated her sensitive body, bringing her quickly to the edge of orgasm, her breath coming quickly, panting, begging for release. As she fluttered on the edge of total meltdown, Peppita jammed a fourth finger in with the rest for a split second, causing Mirage to gasp in pleasure, but drawing all four out and jumping down off the bed, leaving the Klausian writhing on the bed, begging for release.
Peppita collected her unsued gear and stole out of the room. She didn't look back. Ten feet below, a blue-haired girl shuddered as her fingers wrought an orgasm, sending shivers through her body.
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