The Incredibly Indecent Worlds Tour | By : ShireFolk Category: Kingdom Hearts > General Views: 31489 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter Six: Radiant Garden Part 3
Their clothes only a little bit rumpled as the only signs that anything had happened, the group left the tram at the Bailey Station to a warm reception. At first people started to get onto the tram as Sora’s crew was getting off, but then they stopped, staring at the newcomer with outrageously spiky hair; a face that all of them knew from papers, articles, and first-hand accounts of seeing him fighting in the city streets against the Heartless or simply out and about getting supplies or enjoying a moment’s peace. A call of his name went up, and heads turned around the platform to get a good look at him and his apprentices. Cheers and applause sounded from the moderate number of commuters at the station, as well as the few guards posted here. After all, this was right beside the Bailey, the exit gates from the city down to the cliffs, Great Maw, and what had been Villain’s Vale.
Sora and the girls proudly and happily waved back at the cheering commuters before the people realized that they really needed to get on the tram or they'd have to wait even longer for another one going their way, and all crowded to board. Sora's group quickly got clear and waved again as the people now in the tram lined the windows to continue their enthusiastic greeting.
"If only they knew what we were doing in there two minutes ago," Xion muttered with a smile.
"It's a good thing we made sure that we didn't leave a mess," Kairi said, blushing. "I think I might have died of embarrassment."
"Says the girl who left proof of her first sexual encounter with Sora all over the classroom floor," Olette sniped. Kairi fiddled with her hair and mumbled something about not really caring at the time, but she had nothing she could retort with.
"So? What's the plan, Master?" Xion asked. "I can't believe we haven't discussed that yet."
“Well first I figured that we’d go to Merlin’s house and see if the Restoration Committee is still meeting there,” Sora replied, “and if they are we’ll just check up with Cid, Aerith, and Leon if there’s anything going on that they think we should know about and then play it by ear from there.”
"So if nothing's happening, we have a free day?" Naminé asked.
Sora shrugged. "Sure."
“Great,” Namine said. “I’ve been wanting to go shopping here for a while; see if there’s anything cool Radiant Garden’s got that we don’t have on Destiny Islands.”
“Most likely,” Olette said. “I know that there’s a lot of stuff on the Islands I’d never heard of in Twilight Town. Mind if I tag along?”
“Sure, and after that we can go visit Hayner and Pence.”
"Looks like you both have your day already planned out," Xion said. She crossed her arms behind her head, unconsciously imitating Sora. "Maybe I'll catch a movie or something."
"Well first we need to check in with Leon," Kairi reminded them as they left the station. The doors slid open for them, and the group was blasted by a wave of heat. They could see the air radiating off of the cobblestone road in the sunlight.
"Whoa," Sora said, shielding his eyes. "I was not expecting this."
"It feels like it's hotter than back home," Kairi added, already waving her hand in front of her face, "and I didn't bring a hat."
They took a few paces out of the station and into the late morning sun, and it felt as if the temperature had just jumped another five degrees on them.
"Okay, cute as the jumper is, bad idea," Olette sighed, already sweating. She had a hand to her eyes too, keeping the sun out.
"Are you going to be okay?" Sora asked, concerned.
"I should be," Olette told him, "so long as we aren't out here too long. How far is it to Merlin's house again?" Sora glanced around at their surroundings.
"From here, I'd say about twenty minutes." Olette made a noise of disgust.
"Ugh. Twenty minutes. That's going to be brutal; and it's not even noon yet."
"Why don't you just do what those people are doing?" Xion asked, beating her sundress' top back and forth to circulate some air around her chest. She pointed, drawing all of them to look. The locals who were out, and there was a fair number despite the heat given that it was a Saturday, had dressed themselves almost as skimpily as possible. Young and adult women were wearing clothes that had as much of their abdomen and legs as exposed as possible and still maintain at least some degree of modesty. For some it was a grey or white tank top and a pair of tight shorts, while for others it was what amounted as little as a bikini top and short shorts or miniskirt, for some others it wasn't even that and they were walking around doing their business in just their underwear or a bikini, and one woman had even chosen to go topless for the day and was strutting about in naught but a pink thong with a white visor on her head to keep the sun out of her eyes. As far as the men and boys went, only one in ten was wearing a shirt, and fewer than that were wearing long pants of any kind.
Olette gulped, mouth drying at the sight of the topless woman and thinking that there was no way she could go that far, not with all of these strangers watching. Regardless, her hands went to the scarf around her neck and yanked it off before she started to severely overheat because of it. "Naminé, do you think I could put this in your bag?"
"Sure," Naminé idly answered, passing the tote bag she was carrying over to the brunette.
"Better get walking," Sora sighed, and led the way.
They hadn't even been walking for three minutes before Sora removed his dark vest with blue-white lightning bolt designs. Kairi started beating her blouse back and forth, unbuttoning the first couple of buttons behind the frills. It wasn't very long after that that Olette sighed loudly in frustration and pulled her sweater over her head and tied the arms around her waist.
"I'm not even sure this is really helping," Olette muttered, blushing a little at being out with just her bra on her chest. "There's not enough of a breeze."
"Maybe," Kairi said, "but at least you've got a shot at cooling off a bit now." She groaned. "Light it's hot."
"You can always take your shirt off too, Kairi," Sora said, sporting a grin.
"Hmph," Kairi muttered. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Indeed I would, Kairi," Sora said cheekily. "Indeed I would. In fact, I'm going to do just that myself." Sora yanked off his black polo shirt, making sure to leave his crown pendant hanging from around his neck as he did so. He sighed audibly in satisfaction while slinging the shirt and vest over his shoulder, both gripped in his left hand. "Ah. That's better."
Naminé whistled. "Look out people! Hot stuff, coming through!" The girls and Sora laughed, but each of his apprentices still eyed him with aroused desire.
It took about another minute before Kairi fully unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it just a little off of her shoulders, exposing the soft pink bra she'd put on that morning that was artfully bordered in white. "It is beyond hot out here, and it's not just because Sora took his shirt off," she declared in a frustrated groan. Less than a minute later she pulled the shirt off completely, and then wrapped the fabric around her bust to become something of a breast band.
"I've gotta agree with Kairi," Naminé said. "I'm wearing white and it's starting to get to me. Hopefully Merlin's will have AC."
Sora nodded his head and looked at his apprentices. They'd all only been out in the sun for a few minutes, but already the heat was making them sweat the heat away. Naminé's and Xion's dresses were starting to stick to their skin, though they weren't near damp enough yet to gain any translucency.
"C'mon," Sora said. "Let's get there quickly. The sooner we're out of this heat, the better."
"Right."
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Tifa exhaled in a sigh of relief after a nice soothing sip from the cold tequila sunrise she was drinking at Merlin's house. The wizard wasn't around, and Cid wasn't clattering away at the giant computer that they still had set up in the first half of Merlin's giant ground floor sitting room either, so she and Aerith were house sitting at Merlin's round table in the cooler air behind the stone walls of the house.
"Ah, this is nice, isn't it, Aerith?" Tifa asked with a satisfied sigh. "Cool drink, cool house, no smoke from Cid lighting one up over at his computer, and no Heartless to cause any trouble."
"It is nice," Aerith agreed, taking a little sip of her daiquiri through the white straw she had in it, right next to the tiny green parasol. "It could only be better if Cloud and Zack weren't on duty, or if Yuffie hadn't moved in with Riku on Destiny Islands."
"I miss her too, Aer," Tifa replied, "but she's happy and having fun. I'm glad that she found a man she liked."
"How long do you think?" Aerith asked with a knowing smile. "I think ten months and twenty months."
"That's a little earlier than I was thinking," Tifa said. "I say a year before Riku proposes and another year before their first kid pops out of her."
"Really? So both of us think that the pair of them are going to start a family before either of us?" Aerith reasoned thoughtfully. "Well, Destiny Islands probably is more stable than Radiant Garden right now, so I suppose I can see it."
"Speaking of Destiny Islands," Tifa began. "What do you think of what Yuffie's been telling us about So-?"
The door opened before she could finish, and into the house rushed none other than Sora himself quickly followed by all four of his apprentices.
"Whew!" Olette sighed as Xion slammed the door shut behind them. "It's a lot cooler in here!"
"AC," Kairi said with worship as she moved straight towards the device. "Glorious AC."
"Light bless the inventor of AC," Xion added. "Ahhh..."
Tifa and Aerith looked at the group in surprise. They had just been having idle conversation; neither had expected Sora to actually pop in.
"Sora!" Tifa exclaimed, stunned a little with both the sudden entrance and that he wasn't wearing a shirt. "This is a surprise."
"Hey Tifa, hey Aerith!" Sora greeted happily, half due to seeing them here and the other half due to the marked improvement in the temperature. "None of the others are here?"
"N-no, it's just us," Aerith said. She shared a quick glance with Tifa before looking back at Sora. "Merlin's actually been staying in Disney Castle while this heat wave has been going on, and if you are looking for them you'll find Leon and Cid around Ansem's old study."
"Aerith and I are just house-sitting for Merlin until he gets back," Tifa added. "If you would like, there are plenty of spare rooms so you can crash here instead of facing that heat again to get back to your ship."
Sora took one quick glance at his apprentices before nodding his head. "Uh, yeah. Sure. Crashing here for the night sounds good."
Aerith rose from her chair. "Can I get you anything to drink?" she asked.
“Water, please,” Olette said, raising her index finger and looking over at the woman from where she stood with the other girls at the air conditioner.
“Will you complain if I ask for booze?” Kairi inquired.
“Nope,” Tifa said. “You’re eighteen now, right? That’s legal age here too.”
“Awesome,” replied the redhead. “I’ll have a fruity vodka drink. Surprise me.”
“Just water here,” Naminé said.
“Water for me too,” added Xion.
“I’ll have some rye, if you’ve got it,” Sora said slowly ambling over to one of the chairs at Merlin’s round table before sitting down. Aerith nodded and quickly went about getting the drinks, while the new arrivals sighed in comfort as their bodies began to cool down after their time in the heat.
“So, how’ve you been, Sora?” Tifa asked conversationally, trying to keep the tone light. If what she’d heard about from Yuffie was true, then the young man sitting in front of her was banging every one of the four girls he’d entered with, and apparently rocking their worlds at it. She and Aerith would have to look into that claim later, since it was just too intriguing to pass up. Sora had always seemed so innocent that Tifa was having a hard time believing it.
Yuffie hadn’t told her that during the time she’d been the town cumdumpster (which Tifa did know about) she’d taken Sora for a ride a time or ten.
“I’m good,” Sora answered. “Glad that finals are over and done with and I graduated high school.”
“So what are your plans, then?” Tifa pressed. “Going to go on to a university?” Sora shrugged.
“In the back of my mind, I get the feeling that I might,” he replied. “But, I think I’m just going to keep doing what I’ve been doing since I was fourteen: travelling to different worlds, making lots of friends, and wiping out Heartless and the forces of darkness.” Aerith gave him the drink, and Sora took a sip from it.
“What about the rest of you?” Aerith asked, looking around at the girls gathered around the air conditioner. “You won’t be apprentices forever.” She handed Kairi her drink first, and the redhead thanked her before moving to the table to sit next to Sora.
“I’m not really sure,” Kairi answered. “I really enjoyed the adventures we had, so I’d like to keep doing that.” She blushed a little. “Also, I’d like to stay close to Sora. Wherever he goes, I want to be there, right by his side, together.”
Tifa smiled wistfully, looking at Kairi as she looked down and took a sip of her pineapple-vodka mixed drink. It had been common knowledge during their last quest that Kairi and Sora had a thing for each other, even though both of them were too afraid to spit it out, but to see her acting so shy even after a year of being together was heartwarming to say the least.
“I’m going to think about the future when the future comes to me,” Xion said firmly. “I can’t just ditch this and get a job. There’s always bound to be evil to fight somewhere, and it’s our duty to protect the Realm of Light.” She made a fist and looked down at it. “That’s what I want to do.”
“Same here,” Naminé agreed.
“Me three,” added Olette with a nod. “We can’t be getting soft just because the worlds are at peace now, now can we?” The three girls nodded at each other and took large gulps of their water at once.
"Hey, Tifa, Aerith," began Kairi, "maybe you can answer our question, then. Do you know if there's anything going on in the worlds that we should know about, or if the Heartless are making another push?"
"Not that I can think of," Aerith said, returning to the table and sitting down. "And the Heartless have mostly been leaving us alone. I don't think I've seen one since you defeated Xehanort, to be honest."
"Then again," Tifa chipped in, "we've mostly been busy trying to get Radiant Garden back in order, so Leon hasn't had time to pay attention to what might be happening on other worlds."
"But nothing major concerning the Heartless is going on to your knowledge, right?" Olette asked. When Tifa shook her head, Olette pumped her first. "Alright. That means a free day, right, Master?"
"That's what I said," he said, dipping his head and smiling before taking another small swig of the rye.
"Score! C'mon, Naminé, let's get going!"
"Okay!" Naminé stated with just as much enthusiasm as her partner. They drained their waters and left the empty glasses on the table. “Thanks for the drink. See you later!” Both of them left the cool interior of Merlin's house for the pounding heat outside and the promise of shopping. Xion quietly sipped her water until it was gone. She also put her empty glass on the table and sighed before folding her arms behind her head in a Sora-like gesture.
"I guess I'll peace out, too," she said. "Maybe I'll catch a movie or something. Or maybe there's some kind of pool I could go to." Muttering such muses, Xion, too, left the house.
"So?" Tifa asked. "Are you two just going to say hi and then run away too?"
"Actually I was thinking of sticking around for a bit and catching up some more," Sora answered, rolling his fingers around the rim of his glass.
"Me too," said the redhead. "So, what's new in Radiant Garden?"
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"What about this one?" Naminé asked, holding up a bra and panty set based in black and patterned with orange lace.
"I don't know," Olette said. "It's pretty, and it is my favourite colour, but don't you think I've got enough orange?" She gestured at her chest, still covered only by her pain orange bra.
"Fair enough," Naminé agreed, and set them back on the rack. Quickly after leaving Merlin's house, the pair had made their way to a women's lingerie retail outlet in the closest marketplace of any kind they could find. What they ended up finding was a local shop whose storefront was on the street. It wasn't just for the thrill of buying new, sexy, underwear for them to wear for themselves and Sora, though. They wanted to have something new, eye-popping, erection-instigating, and hormone-enraging to wear for their seduction plan against Hayner and Pence for that afternoon and evening. Since Kairi would be getting all of the action with their shared boyfriend that night, and as the nature of his polygamous relationship was under wraps, it only made sense that they could start sleeping around now with the pair of former Twilight Town residents. They were their friends, after all, and Sora had already consented to this behaviour.
Naminé then saw it, the nightdress that would catch any man's, or woman's, eye and leave him or her a drooling mess filled to overflowing with lust for the wearer. It was a white, which would work for anyone, and strapless negligee. Lining the top where the nightie would sit on the bust was a band of white fur, while at the hem was another band of white fur. The dress came down to about mid-thigh, but what was so eye-catching about it was that from the bust to the hem the material was so thin that it was almost completely transparent. They only came in white.
"Ooh! Olette!" Naminé giggled excitedly, dragging the brunette over to the rack of nighties. "What about this?"
"This is neat," Olette agreed, picking one off the rack and examining it. "The material's barely there, but it's so soft. What is this? Gossamer silk? Microfiber?"
"Want to try it on?" Naminé asked. Olette nodded, and both of them grabbed one and headed over to the fitting rooms. They were locked, so both of them turned to look for the store employee most likely to assist them.
Only two employees were on at the time in the store: the one at the desk, and the one working on the floor who would occasionally come over and ask the pair of girls (as they were also the only customers at the time) if they needed any help finding anything. Surprisingly enough, both of them were male and, while they did seem at least somewhat interested in Naminé and Olette whenever they picked up something and held it to their bodies to see how it might look (especially Olette, since her chest was still covered by just her bra), they both looked incredibly bored. It must have been a slow day, or a slow week, or nobody local ever came in while they were on shift because they were uncomfortable with the idea of a guy working in a women’s lingerie store.
Neither Naminé nor Olette were fazed by this, however, and strode up to the young man on the floor with the white, fur-hemmed, and barely-there nightdresses in hand. He stood close to six feet tall, maybe two inches shy of it at the most, with well-combed short coal black hair and peanut brown eyes. He looked to be somewhere in his early or middle twenties, which wasn't that much older than them, and the other staff member appeared to be about the same age and looked identical, though he might be taller. The one on the floor was giving the pair an inquiring look as they approached, and he couldn't seem to keep his eyes from straying to Olette's bra-covered chest. "So can I help you now?" he asked.
"Yes," Naminé answered. "Could we get a fitting room unlocked? We'd like to try these on." He nodded his head and took them back to the fitting rooms.
"Just those?" he asked, gesturing towards the nightdresses in their hands.
"For now," Olette said as he unlocked a door and gave them a sign to put on the handle. Olette and Naminé thanked him and quickly entered the small changing room.
They waited a few moments after the door was shut and locked behind them before Naminé turned to Olette and whispered, "They're kinda cute."
"Yeah," Olette giggled back, throwing her head back over her shoulder. "Did you see them? They couldn't stop ogling us." Olette then looked down at the garment in her hand, and her jaw dropped at the price tag. "Light these are expensive!"
"What?" Naminé asked. She looked at the tag and gulped. "Oh. I don't think I've got that much on me. Do you?" Olette shook her head. Naminé chewed on her bottom lip for a moment. "Well, why don't we try them on anyway, even if we can't afford them?"
"Might as well," Olette agreed with a resigned shrug. Both of them got undressed, slipping out of every garment they had on them until they were fully naked but for the blue stone Olette wore, and put the negligee on. At once they fell in love with the garments, adoring how light the body of the fabric was and the softness of the fur against their breasts and legs. The babydoll style brought the length to just half of the way down their thighs, with the transparent fabric unveiling their exposed sexes and fit bodies in all their glory.
"Sora would pounce on us the moment he saw us in these," Olette said, looking over her body in the mirror and knowing she was right. She turned her neck and got a good look at her butt, clearly visible through the almost non-existent fabric. Oh yes, a very fuckable ass was on display back there. "Master would definitely fuck us on the spot."
"I could wear this all day," Naminé said, lightly running her hands up and down her abdomen through the sheer material. The only thing hidden by the fur trim was a small portion of her upper thigh and the centre of her breasts, just barely veiling her nipples from sight. "Olette, we need to get these. I'm sure Sora would want us to wear these aboard the Nero even more than he'd prefer us to be completely naked. And we should get ones for Kairi and Xion too."
"Yeah, but combined we've only got enough munny for one, probably," Olette reminded her, "not four."
Naminé gave Olette a naughty grin. "There's always a way," she impishly declared. "Remember how those sales guys were looking at us?"
"Yeah," Olette answered. Her brain caught up to what Naminé was implying. "Wait, do you mean doing them? Naminé I'm not a whore."
"And? We'd just be doing them a favour for a favour," Naminé said. "Did you see them? We're the only ones here. It looks like the store doesn't get a lot of traffic when they're on because some girls are probably anxious about guys working in a shop that sells lingerie. Didn't you see how bored they looked? You don't have to be a whore to scratch their back a little."
"Naminé, having sex in exchange for a discount or free stuff is practically the definition of being a whore," Olette said, folding her arms and maintaining a firm stance. "I'm not about to start doing that, even for something this nice."
"Fine," Naminé said with a shrug. "I'll take care of them, then, and get us these dresses; and I'll get ones for Kairi and Xion, too. You can just sit there and watch, and you can have both Hayner and Pence later and I'll sit back and watch. Fair?"
"Fair," Olette huffed. The idea of the act still left a sour taste in her mouth.
Naminé smiled and passed her, whispering, "Wish me luck," on her way out the fitting room door.
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Xion stretched her arms as she stepped out into the sun. She was in a good mood after having gone to watch an action movie, filled with guns and explosions and a badass male lead. She checked the time just as the heat hit her again. It was now past one in the afternoon, and even hotter outside than it had been when they'd arrived that morning. Not even a cloud was in the sky to threaten the sun's dominance with the promise of cool, refreshing, rain.
"Damn it's hot," Xion muttered to herself, blocking the sun's glare from her eyes with a hand. She started beating her light blue sundress back and forth in an attempt to cool herself down with some air circulation, but it barely had any effect.
Gotta find some shade, Xion thought, starting to feel a little light-headed as she walked along the hot road. All the others on the street had ditched almost as much of their clothing as they possibly could, underwear or swimwear now the norm opposed to the exception, or vacated the outside world in favour of locations with blessed air conditioning.
She shouldn't have had all that popcorn without getting a drink, too. Now Xion was dehydrated and overheating like mad in this crazy weather. She hurried in her search to find a park or a leafy tree with lots of shade she could lounge under, but that only made things worse. Before Xion even knew what had happened, darkness took her, and she passed out.
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Naminé hadn't had a need for luck at all, Olette gathered as she sat on the edge of the bench in the area of the fitting rooms, both hands underneath the nightie she was still wearing and gently rubbing at her moistened labias.
Naminé was currently on her knees a few feet away from her, sucking on the cockhead of Aaron with his wet member in her right hand while jerking off his twin brother Ted with her left. Both young men were already fully naked, grinning in satisfaction as Naminé worked their shafts.
It had been a simple thing to seduce them. Both young men were bored and held a constant amount of sexual arousal throughout the day due to working around women's underwear and posters displaying women in nothing but said underwear all day. For Naminé, one of Sora's esteemed apprentices who'd saved their world, to suddenly approach them wearing nothing but that transparent babydoll, letting both of them get an eyeful of her flushed pussy, every curve of her ass, and the rounded form of her tits, it was enough to instantly pop their little soldiers to attention.
Naminé had seen Ted's raging boner through his black pants, and placed her hand upon his crotch. She teased him through the fabric with her fingertips, and struck a deal with the pair. She wanted a discount on the two pieces she and Olette were trying on, and she wanted two more for Sora's other hot apprentices to have. In return, she'd let them take her however they wanted for as long as they could last and provide them with a sexy picture of all four of Sora's girls posing in the underwear from the store.
The boys had barely locked the door and flipped the sign around to CLOSED before they started ripping their clothes off as Naminé sauntered back towards the fitting rooms, deliberately waving her arse back and forth to taunt them. By the time Naminé had rejoined Olette, both of them had carelessly tossed their clothes ahead of them to litter the floor of the dressing room waiting area with their discarded garments.
Due to that, Olette, with her legs on either side of the bench and putting her pussy on display even though she wasn't going to participate, got the first look at the equipment the twin employees were packing between their legs. Fully erect, solid with piping hot blood, their dicks stood at an above average eight inch length. Though nowhere near Sora's massive foot-long fuckspear (as Kairi called it), they were still impressive enough. And, Olette noted, not too long for Naminé to be unable to deepthroat them right to the base.
Olette licked her lips, watching Naminé quickly switch between both men, taking one cock all the way into her mouth before pulling out and performing the same action on the other brother.
"Damn, she sure can suck a cock," Aaron said with pleasure as Naminé swallowed his brother's member entirely. "And these two are Master Sora's apprentices?"
"Master Sora's sluts more like," Ted replied, and Olette silently agreed. "With how good she is, I bet they spar and suck his dick every day. Lucky bastard."
“Not just that,” Olette said while Naminé looked up at Ted while holding her position at the base of his cock. She’d unconsciously picked up speed in rubbing the petals of her flower, and Olette forced herself to slow down some. It wouldn’t do for her to get off this quickly. “It’s more like ‘fight and fuck’. We’ll fight each other and the winner of the match gets to sleep with Master first.”
“Holy shit, you actually do that?” Aaron asked incredulously, looking between Olette and Naminé as the blonde extracted herself from his twin, gasping and drooling a little bit of saliva from the side of her mouth. "Master Sora's one lucky asshole, getting you four all to himself like that."
"Not for much longer," Naminé said, now that she had her mouth free for a moment. To compensate not stuffing her throat with one of their hard phalluses, she increased the speed with which her hands were pumping their shafts. The blonde smiled up at them. "Master and us are going on an adventure to explore new worlds, meet new people, and make new friends; and we've decided that we're going to have a lot of sex while doing it." Naminé giggled as she brought her head back towards Aaron's shaft. "We're all probably going to be horny cock-hungry nymphos by the time we get back." The store employee groaned as Naminé slipped his entire dick into her throat in one breathless sigh.
"Fuck that's good," he commented. "I'd say you're already a cock-hungry nymph with the way you're acting." Naminé moaned in agreement around the sausage stuffing her throat, and Aaron placed both of his hands on her head. He commanded her to open her mouth, and Naminé pulled back a little bit and did just that, parting her lips to grant him full access to fuck her face.
The twins passed the blonde back and forth for a few minutes, thrusting their cocks deep into her throat and making Naminé gasp and glurk. Saliva from her mouth and pre-cum from their distended shafts spilled past her lips and the heads of their cocks to land on her breasts, joining the sweat that was already forming there and beginning to soak into the fur lining of the babydoll. It was impossible to see her nipples through the nightie, but they were surely hard and helping to keep the garment on. Since her head was being held and all the work of taking their manhoods into her mouth was being done for her, Naminé's right hand was down around her nether regions, sticking her fingers into her juicy cunt, while the left wrapped around the leg of whichever brother was ramming his cock down her throat at the time.
Olette was beginning to feel the heat get to her, even in the transparent negligee. Her loins were becoming increasingly wet, and she couldn't stop rubbing at her folds nor tear her eyes away from the sight of the two young men having their way with her friend's face. "Mmm...that's it. Screw her throat. Make her take all of that big hard dick down her throat."
"I've got a better idea," Ted said as he pulled Naminé off of his cock. She had barely gulped in a lungful of air before he pulled her up onto her feet and yanked down the fur band covering her nipples in order to unveil her breasts for their viewing pleasure. He turned Naminé around so that her back was to him and her front to his brother, and bent her over. Naminé immediately took Aaron's cock back into her mouth with a pleased little coo, while Ted gripped her hips and ran his fingers between her legs. She was soaked already, her sex juices plastering the sides of her inner thighs. Ted teased her for a moment longer with his fingers before lining himself up and preparing for entry.
Naminé removed her mouth from Aaron's dick as she felt the head of Ted's member press up against her flushed lower lips. She glanced back over her shoulder, looking at the other twin with lustful eyes while she stroked Aaron's spit-coated fuck-stick with both hands. "Hurry. Stick that big cock inside me... Fuck me." Ted complied to her request, plunging into her sanctum and drawing a moan out of the blonde as three quarters of his dick sunk into her with one shove.
"Shit," Ted said with carnal pleasure. "So this is what a Keyblade Wielder's pussy feels like."
Naminé smiled at him. "You like it, don't you?"
"I do, Naminé," Ted said with a perverted grin on his face, and began thrusting into and out of her at a moderate pace. Naminé cooed in satisfied pleasure at the feeling of his manhood moving inside of her before she returned her lips to the other brother's phallus. "Bro, you've got to tap this slut's cunt later."
"I plan to," he said, looking down at Naminé and reaching to cop a feel of one of her now-exposed tits while she sucked him off.
Naminé's muffled moans and squeals increased in frequency, volume, and pitch, as the minutes went on and Ted's speed increased. The blonde hadn't cum yet, but she was leaking like a faucet, splashes of sex juices dripping from her cunt with every thrust of the clerk's cock. Olette couldn't take it anymore. Her body was still remembering the effects of Naminé's earlier spell, and seeing her take a dick in her pussy and one down her throat simultaneously pushed her over the edge. Olette nearly ripped the fabric in her haste to remove the transparent nightie, and dropped off the bench and onto her knees by Aaron.
“Please,” Olette asked, “let me suck your dick too.”
“I was going to have you do it anyway,” Aaron said as he pulled out of Naminé’s mouth and presented Olette with his fat eight-inch member. “Hot Keyblade slut like you left to sit there and masturbate while we fuck your friend silly? No way. We’re going to make both of you sluts earn that discount!” He thrust into Olette’s mouth, and she took his hard cock in with gusto and pride. She almost didn’t care that he’d called both of them sluts, because right now her entire body was screaming for the feeling of cock and the taste of cum.
There it was, that taste. Mixed in with all of Naminé’s saliva, there was a moderate amount of pre-cum that had leaked from his slit while he’d been face-fucking Naminé. Olette moaned in pleasure as she got to work without his prodding, spinning her tongue around the glans and sucking hard while rapidly jerking the base of his shaft with repeated yanks of her right hand.
Now that Naminé’s face had no need to be down at waist level, the blonde stood up a little straighter and yelped as Ted whirled her into the dressing room the pair of girls had been in. Naminé placed her hands against the large mirror that made up one of the walls, an expression of extreme satisfaction on her face being reflected back at her. “D-deal’s off, Olette,” Naminé stated. “Both of them were supposed to be mine, now you have to let me join in and fuck Hayner and Pence with you tonight.”
Olette giggled a little and blew softly on the squishy head of Aaron’s dick. “That’s fine with me.”
“Total sluts,” Ted declared, giving Naminé a particularly strong thrust while slapping her ass, and getting a lurid moan out of her for his efforts. “You’re both just begging for a hot dicking, aren’t you?” He slapped her ass again, and Naminé made another squealing moan while yelping in the affirmative.
"Yes! That's it! Fuck my pussy with your hard, fat, dick!"
Aaron removed himself from Olette’s mouth and leaned over, pressing his hands onto her boobs and giving them a friendly squeeze. “Damn, you’ve got a nice rack,” he said, making Olette blush a little at the compliment. “How’s about putting them to work instead?” The brunette nodded, and, grabbing him by his dick, brought Aaron over to where his twin was thrusting hard enough into Naminé’s pussy to make the flesh of her buttocks ripple with every stroke. Olette sat down with her back to the glass and looked up to her right at Naminé’s crazed expression. Even after getting a hard fucking from Sora’s kingly cock earlier that morning and him fingering her into an orgasm on the tram, it looked like Naminé’s libido just hadn’t been sated for the day. The brunette looked back to Aaron, and beckoned to him with a come hither look and an inviting finger curling.
"You want to fuck these tits?" Olette asked playfully, squeezing them together a little. "Well here they are, big boy. Come and get 'em."
Aaron grinned and straddled Olette's chest, every inch of his hard sausage now getting stuffed in the valley between Olette's magnificent bust. He started thrusting, the tip of his cock brushing up against Olette's lips, and she squealed in delight at the sensation of his meat between her heaving breasts. Aaron lightly gripped her hair with his left hand and pulled forward a little, so that he could just keep Olette's hot, wet, mouth in reach of his dick at the end of every thrust while he fucked her tits. At the same time, he reached back with his right hand and sunk the middle and ring fingers into Olette's dripping wet cunt. The brunette moaned against the mushroom in her mouth after catching it for a moment, feeling as happy as a sunbathing kitty cat with all the pleasure he was giving her.
The twin brothers kept at this for a few minutes, taking great satisfaction in the lewd sounds the pair of girls were making. Naminé howled suddenly as she came, her muscles clenching tightly against Ted’s cock and a gusher of fluid escaping out past it. The young man pulled out, leaving her hot and panting as sweat coated her body and began soaking into the fabric of the negligee. He grinned even as his brother went through his own orgasm, semen surging out of his hard cock and plastering Olette’s ecstatic face as she looked down at it, mouth open wide and ready to receive his load into it. Ted repositioned himself, and pushed his cock against Naminé’s tight backdoor passage.
"That's it, sluts," Ted said as he laid siege to Naminé's ass, his cock a mighty battering ram against her rear gates, "earn that store discount!"
Naminé gasped in pleasure as that hard, wet dick forced its way between the muscles of her anus and into her ass. She wasn’t prepared for it at the moment, but there was a certain thing about being a perverted mage who’d been getting banged at least three times a week for many months that led to her being fine with this situation. There were several spellbooks that she had acquired over the past year that had filled her mind with the arcane knowledge required to make this situation as enjoyable as possible for herself. Even as Ted managed to get his cock halfway into her rectum before her dry, tight, ass forced him to pull back for a second try, Naminé was already muttering the words to her spell that would make her anal walls slick and ready to receive his dick without risk of physical harm to either’s organs.
Ted gasped as he made his second thrust, this time unexpectedly managing to go from halfway into a dry tunnel to balls-deep in her suddenly slick rectum. "What did you-?" he asked in confusion. Naminé glanced back and giggled.
"Just a small spell to make things easier on us," she answered. "Now fuck my ass. Fuck it real good. I want you to cum inside it."
Smirking at Naminé's demand, Ted spanked her ass again before gripping her hips tightly and beginning to thrust into her arse like a jackhammer. Naminé moaned and cried out in ecstasy, her palms flat against the wall mirror as she watched herself getting fucked. Her tits jiggled back and forth with every motion, and her own expression made it all the more erotic.
A scream from Olette drew Naminé's attention, and she saw that Aaron had made Olette stand up in an identical position to her own before he stuffed her cunt full of his cock with one solid thrust. Olette was cumming already, but she’d been teased and tormented for long enough already that it was completely understandable that finally getting a hard dick inside of her after all that would do it.
"Ohhhh, fuck. Yes," Olette moaned with the last spurts of her orgasm, leaning her body heavily on the glass of the mirror wall. "Fuck me. Fuck me any way you want, just give me your cock and cum." Aaron and Ted looked at each other and grinned identical grins. Nodding once, each returned their gaze to the girl he had his dick shoved into, and they proceeded to bang the hell out of them. Naminé and Olette could only whine, moan, and scream in pleasure as the twins made them earn the lingerie they wanted. Even as they were getting both of their holes stretched when the twins started to dp Naminé and Olette in turn, neither had the courage to say that they would gladly have done this for free.
It went on for over an hour before the time that the twins were spent, and by that point both Naminé and Olette had taken multiple loads from each of them into their asses and pussies, and their faces and upper chests were decorated in a smattering of the boys' sticky cum. The girls themselves had cum several times each, and Naminé and Olette were both lying on the floor and breathing heavily after the brothers had spent their last loads cumming onto their tits.
Ted and Aaron moved slowly as they cleaned up while the girls lay there, naked, sweaty, covered in jizz, and sitting in a small puddle of sex juices. The babydoll Naminé had tried on was on the floor close to the one Olette had taken off the rack, it having been removed at some point in order to better preserve it. The store's employees were using the girls' clothes to mop up the mess, but at the moment both of them were too high from the sex to care.
Olette was the first one to rise on shaky legs, drops of cum still occasionally dripping out of her ass and pussy. All the cum inside of her made her feel good; the only time she could ever get more than what was currently in her was whenever she had Sora all to herself. "So, uhm... about that discount?"
The twins smiled at her. "You guys more than earned it. Go over and grab two more of those for your friends. We'll cover it for you."
Olette smiled and rushed off to grab the items, and Ted and Aaron watched her reddened, cum dripping arse go. "Fuck," Ted said, using Olette's own jumper and skirt to clean the sweat from his body and the cum off his spent penis, "Master Sora's a lucky bastard."
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