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The Incredibly Indecent Worlds Tour	By : ShireFolk Category: Kingdom Hearts > General Views: 31507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Seven - Radiant Garden - Part 4
When Xion awoke, she couldn't place where she was immediately, or what had happened to her. There was light in her eyes coming from somewhere above her, and what felt like a pillow against the side of her head. Her head hurt, and Xion winced as she recognized the pain. Part of it was a physical ache from a blow, and the rest she recognized as a headache; a really bad headache.
The black-haired Keyblade Apprentice groaned and held her head as she sat up from wherever she was lying down, discovering that she had been on a cot. There was a grey wool blanket over her, but her blue dress and belt were missing. She was just in her black bra and panties.
"Where am I?" Xion wondered aloud, looking around the room. There was a large glass window beside the only door out, with stone walls all around. The door was open, and a man with spiky black hair was standing outside, leaning back against the window. He appeared to have heard her and glanced back into the room. He smiled, and entered the room.
"Nice to see that you're awake," he said, also carrying a pitcher of water and a glass into the room. "Here, drink this. You passed out from heat stroke earlier."
Xion took the water glass from him. "Thank you," she said before starting to drink.
“Quite a scare you gave all of us,” he said, leaning back against a wall and watching her as she drank. “I mean, one of Sora’s apprentices letting the sun get to her and almost do her in? Scary stuff there.”
“Yeah…” Xion murmured. “Tell me about it. I hadn’t realized it was going to be that hot outside.” She took another draught of the water and drained the glass. The man refilled it from the pitcher. “Thank you, er…”
“Zack,” he answered. “Zack Fair, at your service.”
Xion paused before taking another swig of water. “Zack Fair? Wait, aren’t you Aerith’s boyfriend? You’re in Radiant Garden’s guards, right? You and Cloud?”
“That’s right,” Zack said with a smile and a nod. “Glad you remembered me. In case you’re wondering, you’re here at the Guard HQ. You’d happen to be Xion, wouldn’t you?”
“That’s me,” Xion answered and took another few gulps of the water. Light, she was thirsty. Damn that heat making her pass out. The Islands almost never got as hot as this, staying at roughly the same warm temperatures year-round, and there was always to ocean to run into to cool off with. A thought came to Xion with her thoughts going to the oceans of Destiny Islands. “Say, um. What happened to my dress?”
“You were really hot when we brought you in,” Zack said, looking a little uncomfortable. “Sorry about that, but the first thing we did was strip you down before laying cool, damp towels on you.”
Xion sighed after another sip of the water. “That’s okay,” she said, and took a few breaths. Her head was starting to hurt a little less now. Some more water and some time, and it’d be gone for sure. “It probably helped me out a lot.”
“You’re welcome,” Zack said with a warm smile. “You just keep drinking that water, and you should be alright.” He glanced towards the doorway. “It’s supposed to get even hotter out there, though, if you can believe it. They’re saying that everybody should stay inside until it cools off a little sometime late tonight or early in the morning while it’s still dark.”
“Really?” Xion whined. “Even hotter? That’s just gross.” Zack shrugged.
“Cloud’s even started recalling the Guard. Everyone who was on duty on patrol outside is supposed to come back to HQ or just head on home, making sure everyone outside gets back indoors.” He pushed off the wall and refilled Xion’s glass, since she had already guzzled it down a second time. This time she finished it a bit slower, now that her stomach was getting filled up with the water and it had started to filter back into her system.
“Well, since I’m stuck here,” Xion said slowly, tapping her fingers against the side of the glass, “I really should think of a way to pay you back.”
Zack waved her off. “Nah, you don’t have to do that. You’re one of the heroes who saved the worlds from Xehanort. It was our pleasure.”
“Still, you guys did kinda save my life,” Xion pressed. “I couldn’t just go without trying to do something to show you how grateful I was.”
Zack stared at Xion for a few seconds. She was a pretty young woman. Eighteen, with beautiful short black hair, perky C-sized breasts, an athletic body, jewel-like blue eyes the colour of the deep ocean, and plush lips. There was one thing that he thought that she could do, but he quickly shook that thought away. There was no way that that would be appropriate, even if Aerith was completely comfortable with it or if Yuffie had been telling the truth. No way. He couldn’t ask her to-
Zack heard Xion place her empty glass on the floor, and then felt her hand press against the crotch of his tight black pants. His eyes locked onto hers, stunned at the girl’s forwardness.
“I haven’t really got anything on me,” she said with a lewd smile. “So, I’ll do anything to show how grateful I am to the diligent officers of Radiant Garden’s Guard Corps for saving me from dying of exposure.” She giggled in her throat. “Even if it means exposing a lot more of me.”
Like the crack of a whip, Zack’s mind was made up. If Xion wanted to show her appreciation, then who the hell was he to deny her from doing so? He grasped her hand and moved it away from his crotch, chuckling in his throat. “Have one more glass of water, and then follow me,” he instructed.
“Well okay,” Xion agreed with a flirty tone.
“Are you really sure you should be acting like this?” Zack asked with another chuckle.
“Oh please,” Xion replied as he refilled her glass for the third time. “I’m an eighteen-year-old hot piece of badass ass looking for some fun at the start of a new journey and there aren’t any Heartless around for me to pummel.” She looked up at him. “Since there’s nothing here for me to fight, and I’m going to be stuck in here with a whole bunch of the guys who saved my life for a bunch of hours, I might as well repay their good deed.”
Xion slowly drank her fourth glass of water, pacing it and taking measured sips. She did it partially because her headache was slowly receding and she was feeling less thirsty as the water she’d already had replenished her dehydrated body, and partially to see how long she could keep Zack waiting. Finally, though, she did finish, and placed the glass on the floor. Her headache was more or less gone now, and would probably be a thing of the past within the next ten minutes, so she stood from the cot. Her bare feet touched the stone floor, and noticed that her sandals—like her bag, dress, and fabric belt—were nowhere to be seen.
Zack led her out of the room and through the hallways of the Guard HQ. The air was cool in here, thanks to the air conditioning and insulation from the stone walls of the building, and Xion admitted to herself that she was starting to feel a little bit on the cool side. Nothing too major, especially since it was hot enough outside to cook a steak on the roads, but it was still a noticeable change. Being in only her underwear sure didn't help her keep a bit warmer, either.
They stopped outside of a room that Xion could hear faint noises coming from, but couldn't see inside of since there was no window on the wall or in the door. There was a man standing stoically in front of the door, with blonde hair spiky enough to challenge Sora and Roxas' hairstyles. His traditional weapon wasn't with him, but Xion knew who he was regardless.
"Hey Cloud," she said in greeting.
Cloud looked at her, surprised for a moment. "Xion? What are you...? Wait. Were you the one they brought in from heat exhaustion?"
Xion rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment. "Yeah, that was me. Sorry about that."
"You need to be careful," Cloud said. "It's forty-three degrees outside and not supposed to cool off until around two in the morning."
Zack capitalized on her statement. "She wants to show the Guards her 'appreciation' for having saved her life," he told Cloud. His fellow Guard Captain looked at him with a raised eyebrow before glancing at Xion and her state of dress.
"I see," Cloud said with a pleased tone. "Well, all the others have been recalled and are here in the briefing room. Xion can join Garnet in showing her thanks for our daily grind."
Cloud opened the door, and Xion could finally hear what those muffled sounds had been. It was the slapping of flesh against flesh and the moaning and mewling of people in the throes of passion and ecstasy. Xion hopped ahead of Cloud and Zack to peek through the door before either of them could enter.
Her eyes widened, and she already began to feel wet between her thighs.
In the room looked to be over thirty men from their early twenties or final teenage years up to their late thirties or mid forties. All of them were naked with their clothes in piles along the walls. Amongst them were four women. One looked to be Xion's age, with beautiful green eyes and luscious long black hair, while the other three were all older and in their middle twenties or so. The four women were all on a bed of mattresses that had been brought into the room, naked, and in the middle of getting fucked in every hole by the male guards.
"Garnet's the one over there on the right," Zack said, indicating Xion's fellow raven-haired female. "Ever since Yuffie up and left Radiant Garden with Riku, we've been without a resident cumdump. Garnet has taken it upon herself to fill that role and hopes to become as big a slut as her predecessor. The other three are our female guards Jenny and Lily, and our receptionist Aria, just working out some of the stress from today."
Xion felt her cheeks growing hot. So many dicks. She'd only ever seen this many gathered together in one place in porn. Was she really about to do this? Was she really about to join these women in getting gangbanged by all of these men and hard, delicious, dicks?
She licked her lips in anticipation.
Cloud cleared his throat. "If I could have your attention for a moment." The action stopped at his words and everyone looked towards the door, even Garnet while she continued to gyrate her hips in a bid to keep the men inside her moving. "This is Xion," Cloud continued when he had their attention. "She's one of Master Sora's apprentices and is also the girl some of you found passed out from heat exhaustion. She'd like to show us just how much she appreciates the work we do and thank us for saving her."
While he was talking, Cloud and Zack had both started to remove their clothing. Their pants dropped in unison just as Cloud finished speaking, and Xion's eyes widened in shock.
Both of their members were rapidly reaching a state of being fully erect, but Xion could already tell that when they got to that point that they'd be around thirteen or even fourteen inches in length, even bigger than Sora's already enormous cock.
"Huge..." was the only word Xion was capable of uttering. Just the thought of taking those giant penises inside of her had her nipples as hard as granite and her pussy like a slobbering dog. Even with all of the porn that she had watched and all the times she'd taken Sora's member all the way inside of her, she hadn't ever thought that there could be a human dick larger than his, but here were two of them right in front of her.
"She's stunned," Zack said proudly.
"Most people don't have monster cocks like you two," one of the guards who currently wasn't being pleasured by the other four women in the room pointed out.
"Xion."
The girl snapped her eyes up as Cloud called her, and she regained her senses. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to," Cloud said, giving her her one shot at opting out.
Xion shook her head and thumbed the waistband of her panties. "No. I want to do this. I'll make you feel good, so use me all you like as thanks for getting me out of the heat."
"Roger that!" Zack said, suddenly scooping up the raven-haired Keyblade Wielder and draping her over his shoulder. Xion shrieked a little in surprise, and Zack carried her over to the mattresses before plopping her down. The engorged head of his large cock was right in front of her eyes, and Xion wasted no time in doing what the voice in her head was telling her to do. She opened her mouth wide while being on her hands and knees and immediately started to suck on the head of Zack's massive member. She felt her panties getting pulled down to her knees, and hands began roving all over Xion's exposed backside and the soft space between her legs. Her bra got undone and her underwear was pulled off the rest of the way, leaving Xion naked and surrounded by men bearing erect penises with one of the biggest already in her mouth.
Hands roamed freely over her body, fondling her butt and bust, stroking her hair, and rubbing against the folds of her rapidly wettening young pussy. It felt good to Xion, exciting her as she was suddenly the centre of attention for so many men, and the ones who had been fucking the women already in the room hadn't abandoned their current tasks, ensuring that the room was still filled with the sounds of their lovemaking.
She removed her hands from the mattress and gripped Zack's gargantuan cock with them, managing to get a better angle with which to pleasure him. Xion started to pleasure Zack with her mouth in earnest, increasing the pressure of her suction and lightly scraping her teeth against the spongy glans, and he hissed a little through his teeth.
"You're good at this," he stated. Xion looked up at him with a smile.
"Well, I've had a lot of practice," she answered. She felt something cool and wet pressing up between the cheeks of her ass, and Xion looked back to see Cloud with his fingers just against the rim of her anus. "And what's going on back there?"
"Just lubing you up," Cloud told her. "I don't think you'd like taking me in your ass dry." The thought crossed Xion's mind, scaring her as she looked again at Cloud's fourteen-inch monstrous dick.
"Uh, no. No no no no. Lube me and that thing up first," Xion rapidly said in alarm. Cloud chuckled.
"As the heroine wishes," he replied. The Guard Captain looked around at the others around them. "What are you doing standing around? She wants to show you her appreciation. Get underneath her and start fucking her."
"Yes, sir," one man said immediately, swinging himself underneath Xion while his hard cock stood fully erect and ready to plow into Xion's wet vagina. He was one of the rookie guards at nineteen years. His physique was impressive, though not nearly as impressive as Sora's or Riku's were, though his sizable dick happened to match Riku’s in length and was just a tiny bit bigger in girth. Not that Xion knew this, of course, as the only cock she’d taken into her up until this point was Sora’s. Nevertheless, she moaned in pleasure against the dick in her mouth when the young guard’s thrust upwards into her waiting cavernous snatch.
He groaned, Xion already clenching her muscles against his erection. He felt so good with her flesh wrapped around him, moulding to the shape of his cock and squeezing him for everything he had. He grasped her hips and started to hammer her young and definitely experienced pussy with all the intensity he could bring to bear. The young woman above him was the reason he’d become a guard in the first place, having seen her fight against Heartless in the streets up close. She’d looked so beautiful, so amazing, while she fought against the creatures with her Keyblade. For a while he’d felt that he’d fallen in love with her at that moment, as long after he'd send her he’d fantasized about what was under the curves of her armour, how she would look in casual clothing, and what she’d sound like in the throes of passion. Those feelings passed, as he’d realized he’d ended up fantasizing the same things about Sora’s other apprentices, and he understood what it was.
Lust.
Now those imaginings were realized as Xion lay above him, with him repeatedly thrusting his cock up into her moist depths while she sucked and stroked the dicks of one of his captains and two of his fellows. She squealed into their meat as he took her, and rapidly switched back and forth between the three cocks she was pleasuring with her mouth and hands. “Yeah, that’s it,” she urged him, looking down at the guard while beating off Zack and another guard. “Fuck me hard! Give me everything you’ve got!” She swallowed Zack’s dick again, the black-haired guard captain taking a hold of her head and starting to move his hips back and forth.
The guard beneath her watched Xion’s eyes bulge as Cloud pressed the tip of his oiled penis against Xion’s butthole. Zack removed his cock from her mouth, witnessing her expressions as his co-captain slowly penetrated her arse. She started to forget what she was doing with her hands and her back arched. “Oh...fuck!” Xion gasped as inch after inch of Cloud’s member slipped into her lubed arse. The guard beneath her acted to a nod from Cloud, and they struck simultaneously, sinking both of their dicks into her body up to their balls.
Xion’s eyeballs nearly bulged out of their sockets and she stopped moving. Tears were forming in the corners of her eyes and her knees gave out, sinking her lower quarter entirely onto her guard lover. Her mouth was opened in a soundless scream, her mind unable to find words for a couple of seconds. Cloud nodded again to the guard beneath her, and both of them started to move like the pistons in an engine, one extracting his rod while the other was inserting his own. Xion seemed to regain her mind after this, or at least enough of it to permit her to speak.
“F-fuck!” she cried out. “So good! My pussy...my ass...I can feel both of your cocks. Fuck me.” They complied without a word of acknowledgement, picking up their pace until they moved with all the vigor they could. Half a foot of Cloud’s dick never seemed to leave her ass, keeping that orifice permanently under stimulation. “Fuckfuckfuckfuck!”
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Zack asked. Xion remembered, seeing the giant cock in front of her eyes, and immediately fell upon it with her mouth, moaning and squealing like a whore. Zack grabbed her head again and began using her mouth as he pleased. Xion opened wide and relaxed her throat as he thrust deeper and deeper, making her take every inch into her mouth. She could handle an entire foot without problem, what was a couple more inches?
She’d never felt this good before, taking the hot cocks of the guards into her pussy and ass while another fucked her throat raw. Silicone and plastic couldn't replicate this sensation. Xion was in ecstasy.
The guard beneath her, whose name she later discovered was Erin, gave a gasp as Xion's pussy suddenly clenched even harder around him, and a great deal of something hot and wet surrounded his penis and slipped out past it to plaster his pelvis. She was cumming hard from getting her pussy and ass pounded while choking on dick, and her body squeezed him tight. He felt too good right then, and with a roar he bust his nut up into her.
"Did you already cum, Erin?" Zack asked with a chuckle, seeing the other guard's flushed red face.
"Sorry, sir," he replied, "but she just started cumming like a hose. Couldn't help it."
"B-B-B-B-Because it feels so good!" Xion cried out when her mouth was free for a moment. "Both of your dicks, stuffing me so full. It feels good, so keep at it." Her words were promptly silenced as she stuffed her mouth with another cock, sucking on it like it was a straw she desperately wanted to drink through.
"Switch out," Cloud told Erin. "She wants to give us a good time until the heat dies down outside, and there's a line behind you for her to work through."
"Yes, sir," Erin replied, and pulled out from Xion, their combined juices coating his dick and dripping from her vagina. He rolled out of the way, and as soon as he was clear Cloud picked Xion up. She gasped in much-needed air as her mouth became free of the guards' members, and panted from the exertion of just having had such an explosive orgasm. She hadn't cum that quickly in a long time.
Cloud held her up while he turned around and dropped himself onto the mattress, the Keyblade Apprentice moaning in arousal and need as she sank completely onto the hard prick buried deep into her tight arse. Cloud started to bounce her up and down, and Xion managed to get her fingers wrapped around a pair of peckers. She looked around through teary eyes while she bounced, feeling her tits wobble and her pussy leak the cum cocktail inside of it. Even with the lube it was hard to take the full might of Cloud's overly gifted member inside of her all at once without any stretching from a smaller object or toy beforehand. Her ass had tightened up in the past few days, as due to just plain forgetfulness both Sora and she had neglected to find a way to provide her with an anal pounding to keep her ass primed and able to readily accommodate.
If Sora had been doing that intentionally so she'd be blisteringly tight the next time he rammed his shlong into her sweet, sweet arse, Cloud was now the one reaping the reward.
The others were far from idle, as was expected. With roughly thirty men in the room and only four other women to do the job, the cock to cunt ratio was still rather high. The black-haired girl, Garnet, was fulfilling her dream of being the town's cumdumpster with enthusiasm, bent over a little and energetically switching which person's cock she was licking and sucking between the two meaty shafts in her hands while she rode one and had another penetrating her sweat-covered ass from behind. She had already been at it for the past twenty-odd minutes, a few loads of cum already inside her womb, ass, and stomach. Her libido was in full control of her faculties by this point, directing her onward to keep sucking and fucking until passing out.
The two guard women, Jenny and Lily, were sandwiched against one another on the mattresses with a pair of studs fulfilling the role of the bread, their cocks plugging up their assholes from above and below. Jenny had short navy blue hair and knockers as big as Xion's head, while Lily had rich blonde locks that went to the small of her back, a considerably smaller bust size (though still large enough to get a nice handful of boob from), and broad baby-bearing hips. A third guard was sliding his cock between their soaking wet sexes, entering neither but stimulating both as it rubbed tightly between their folds and brushed against clitorises. Jenny on the top had her head turned off to her right, a guard's penis predictably between her lips. On the bottom of the pair of women, Lily had her head craned backwards beside the head of the guard who had his dick shoved up her tight butt, another guard ramming his cock down her throat. Oftentimes his ballsack would be dangling in front of her eyes or against her nose, filling her lungs with the musky smell of sex and men.
Aria was a pink-haired beauty with bright light blue eyes. She was currently on her knees, one guard’s hot member inserted into her wet cunny from below, and two cocks in her hands being slobbered over by her smacking lips and active tongue as she tried to fit both of them in her mouth at once.
Xion took all of this in within seconds, feeling as though her mind was already slipping thanks to the feeling of Cloud’s massive dick stretching her ass wide, the overpowering scent of sex in the room, and the heat of the dicks in her hands. “Hey, I’m not doing too bad, am I?” Xion asked, looking at the guards she was servicing with her hands with a bit of a blush on her face, if the blush could be detected over the rampant red that was already on her cheeks from her earlier orgasm and the sheer high her body was experiencing. “This...this is my first time in a gangbang.”
“You’re doing fine, girlfriend,” Garnet said after extracting her mouth from its place around one of the guards’ members. “Just do what your body tells you, and get ready to lose yourself in it.”
“Yeah,” Aria agreed. “These guys aren’t going to let up for hours, so just keep going until you pass out.”
Xion was about to say something in response, but then Cloud decided to take that moment to start thrusting into her tight butt with the speed of a cheetah chasing after a fleeing gazelle. She started to yelp and squeal as her mind became completely filled with only the desire to suck and fuck until she was too exhausted to stay awake any longer. Her hands squeezed down on the dicks in her hands and her tongue lolled out of her mouth while she shouted, “Yes! Fuck my ass harder! Fuck me with your huge dick!”
The guards in her hands groaned as they suddenly went through their own orgasms, squirting their cum right onto her chest and lower abdomen. Xion reveled in the smell and feel of their hot spunk on her tits and fit belly, and she came again at the feeling while Cloud continued to ravage her butt with his monstrous dick. Garnet had moved onto her knees, wrapping her breasts around Zack’s own gargantuan cock and servicing him with them while another guard slammed his cock into her pussy from behind. Three more guards stood over her, a couple of them wrapping her long black hair around their shafts and using it as a masturbatory aid as they waited for their own turn. Xion’s body trembled, her nerves feeling like sparks dancing off an electrical wire. Another guard came up in front of her and shoved his hard length inside of her pussy while her hands found a fresh pair of dicks to jerk off. She moaned and sighed in unrivaled pleasure while both of her holes were filled to the brim with cock, and suddenly Cloud slammed into her so hard that she was lifted a couple more inches off of the ground. His cock pulsed with muscle spasms that her entire body could feel, and somewhere in the haze of her mind she knew that he was about to orgasm directly into her bowels.
If Cloud was anything like Sora when he came, then she was about to get a lot of jizz up her butt, and the thought excited her so much that she ended up having another orgasm right then. Xion cried out in obscene bliss as all of her muscles clenched up tightly, forcing a gasp out of the guard currently pistoning in and out of her weeping flower. He gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to lose himself to his own impending climax. The slit in the head of Cloud’s massive organ then opened up, releasing a torrent of splooge into Xion’s anal passage that she could do nothing but sit there with an open mouth and a frozen tongue, eyes widening as he completely filled her bottom with his seed.
More kept on coming out from Cloud’s heroic member, though, and he pulled out while it was still ongoing and started to beat himself off. Cum shot up her back until it almost reached her shoulders, and it took about ten seconds until only small drops were still leaving his trembling body. All told, his orgasm had lasted for about a half a minute, and Xion was feeling all hot and tingly inside from the volume of cum he’d expelled inside of her. She’d be leaking that out for a good while yet.
The Keyblade Apprentice didn’t get any rest, though, as the guard at her front didn’t cease ploughing her pussy with his man-meat, and Cloud gave her ass a light slap before turning to one of him men and nodding. Once more her rear hole was promptly filled with hard dick (though not nearly to the size of the Captain’s), and another was presented before her lips. Without thought, Xion took it into her mouth and started sucking.
Xion found herself being laid down with her back on the chest of the guard fucking her ass and the other keeping his hands on her spread thighs. Her lover in her mouth spewed his load onto her face, and shortly after she received another helping directly into her vagina. Xion’s hands remembered to pay attention to what they were gripping even if she didn’t, and at some point she looked above her and saw Garnet standing above her, legs straddling Xion’s head. Someone had their hand at the other black-haired youth’s flushed sex, and was vigorously fingering her with four fingers. Garnet reached her climax in what appeared to be seconds to Xion, though at that point she really had no sense of time passing as her entire world was the joy of what felt like endless sex. Garnet’s female cum rained down on Xion’s face, and the black-haired girl opened her mouth to drink up what fell into it, while the rest was eagerly rubbed against her skin by the willing hands of the guards. Xion smiled as their hands massaged her breasts during the action, feeling wonderful for the moment of tenderness before the rutting began again with rapid thrusts that made those same boobs bounce. Whenever one cock left, another entered. Whenever one spurted hot spunk into or onto her body, there were three more ready and waiting for her to drain of their fresh supply. Soon her hair and skin were caked in the stuff, and the tangy taste seemed to be permanently on her tongue. Xion had completely lost track of the amount of time that had passed or the number of men that had used her, but she could tell whenever Cloud or Zack took her for a spin thanks to their inhuman sized pussy-breaking penises.
Xion managed to turn herself over after sharing a cum-swapping kiss with the guard Jenny so that she was on her knees and presenting her ravaged ass and pussy to the men in an invitation they simply couldn’t ignore. The afternoon was still young, and there were a lot of guys for her to get through, after all. Xion squealed like a happy piglet playing with its siblings as hers and the other women’s bodies were thoroughly used by the guards, all four of them now completely given in to being their fucktoys for the rest of the day and evening. For now, enthralled in the carnal pleasures of oversexed bliss, none of them could be happier.
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"K.O."
Pence groaned in disgust and hung his head while Hayner sent an insufferably triumphant smirk his way. "Another go?" Hayner asked.
"Hand it over, Pence," Zidane said, using his prehensile monkey tail to poke Pence on the shoulder. Sighing, Pence handed the controller to the monkey boy's tail, which Zidane used to transfer it to his hands with their much more useful opposable thumbs.
"So what are we going to be doing for food later?" Pence asked as Zidane started picking a character while Hayner remained with the one who had served him well for the past dozen fights, all of which had ended in his favour. It was nearly three in the afternoon, and the three boys were chilling in Hayner's basement. It was a nice house. His family was lucky to get it after Twilight Town had been wiped out by Xehanort and his followers.
"Not sure," Hayner replied. "Thanks to this heat it sounds like everything's been shut down. I had been thinking of ordering pizza, but I think my parents picked up some frozen stuff before they skipped town."
"When are they back again?" Zidane asked.
"Friday. It's their anniversary, so they're spending the week in Sola Costa."
Zidane chuckled. "I know what I'd be doing if I had the house to myself for a week."
"Game all day and fuck all night?" Hayner asked casually.
"Only if Garnet isn't out keeping somebody else awake," Zidane answered.
"I was being sarcastic," Hayner replied, pressing the start button after Zidane finally selected a character. "I didn't think you and your girlfriend actually did it that much when she's essentially the..." He stopped himself from finishing his sentence.
"The town slut?" Zidane finished the thought for him. "Don't worry, I know, but I don't care how many guys she sleeps with. We've got something special going on."
“Well lucky you,” Hayner drawled. “Just because you’ve got a girl doesn’t mean you get to brag about it.”
“I wasn’t bragging,” Zidane returned, “though I could if you’d like me to."
"Shut up."
"Hey, at least Garnet took care of your guys' blue balls, right? Now you're both ready to treat a Miss Right right when she does show up." Zidane managed to successfully throw Hayner's character out of the ring, and he laughed in victory as the game showed the replay before going to round two.
The doorbell rang.
Pence looked at the other two. "Were we expecting anyone else?"
"No," Hayner replied with some confusion as to why the doorbell would be ringing. "And I didn't order anything either."
"Well, I'll go see who it is," Pence said. "Kick his butt, Zidane."
"Will do!"
"In your dreams, monkey boy!"
Pence quickly left the cool environment of the basement the the sounds of the characters fighting on the screen and Hayner and Zidane talking smack to one another. The doorbell rang again, so Pence hurried through the house to the front door.
He was not prepared for what awaited him upon opening the door.
The first thing that struck him wasn't even who had been ringing the bell, but was the oppressive heat outside. Compared to the air conditioned interior of the house (whose air conditioner was, thankfully, still alive), it felt like there was a bonfire right outside the door. What next hit him were what felt like two bodies, striving to get past him and inside the house. The combined impact of the blast of heat and the people entering had caused Pence to shut his eyes, missing their identities.
"Close the door!" a very familiar female voice commanded.
"O-Olette?" Pence asked in surprise, half-turning.
"Close the door!" Olette repeated forcefully. Pence closed it and locked it on reflex, sealing the hot air outside. He turned around at the sounds of sighs, and his nose immediately threatened a gusher of blood.
The two people that had barreled into the house were two that he recognized, though he had never seen them like this before. One was his childhood friend, Olette, and the other was Kairi's blonde former Nobody, Naminé. Both girls, however, were leaning against the walls on their bums, their skin coated in a layer of sweat from the broiling heat outside. Both of them were panting heavily, seemingly exhausted, and nearly all of their clothes appeared to be haphazardly stuffed into the tote bag that had been dumped beside Naminé. The only articles they were wearing were the necklace Olette had, the same girl's orange panties that were so soaked with sweat they molded to her body, and Naminé's tiny white thong that was practically see-through because of the sweat that saturated the fabric.
He couldn't tear his eyes away. The girls' bodies shone with sweat, accentuating everything. Their round breasts heaved with the movement of their breath, Pence's attention being riveted to their bright pink nipples. Tiny ponds had formed in the cavities of their bellybuttons, creating a font of liquid that the young man's tongue was dying to dive into and lap up like a starving dog.
Pants growing uncomfortably tight, Pence could only stare and listen as Naminé groaned, "Too hot..." in a low voice.
"I'll... I'll get you some water!" Pence said hurriedly, his face going red as he rushed towards Hayner's kitchen to fetch some glasses. He tried not to think about what he'd just seen, those goddesses of sexuality just sitting there almost completely nude and sapped of all their energy from the intense heat. The more he tried not to think about it, though, the more the sight of their naked breasts burned into his skull and the harder his penis became.
He dropped a couple of ice cubes into the tall glasses of cool water, took a deep breath while resigning himself to entering the entryway with a boner in his jeans, and excited the kitchen. Olette and Naminé were still sitting exactly as he had left them, gratuitously taking in full breaths of the cooler air from inside the house. Pence groaned as his dick started to strain against his clothes, begging to be released so that it could feel what it was like to be a corndog between their slick boobs.
Their heads turned at the sound of his footsteps. Upon seeing the water, both of the girls raised their arms, silently begging for the life-giving liquid. He noticed that Olette was blushing and also brought her other arm up to cover her nipples, but it didn't mean much. Those perfect breasts had already been burned into his memory, bigger and tastier than they had been the last time he'd seen Olette.
"Thanks," Naminé said weakly as she took the water Pence offered. Olette also voiced her gratitude, and both started to drink. Pence's eyes were glued to them. Though they probably should have paced it, the two young women downed their glasses with all the gusto of post-secondary students in a drinking game. A little of the water spilled out of the corner of Olette's mouth, and Pence tracked it's progress like a hawk. The crystal clear water travelled around her pink lips, reaching the precipice of her chin, flowing down her smooth neck over the jugular notch, across her collarbone to slide into the valley between her sweat-coated breasts, sliding down her trim belly and just bypassing a dip in her belly button before disappearing into the camel toe her orange panties were making.
Pence grasped at his nose to make sure he wasn't losing a gallon of blood to this display. Light, this couldn't be real, could it? They couldn't have just been talking about what to do in a house without parental supervision for a week only for their childhood friend and Kairi's equally desirable former Nobody to show up practically gift wrapped for them to have their way with.
Pence shook his head quickly. No! He couldn't do that! Not when they'd just escaped the terrible heat that was outside. That was just taking complete advantage of the situation, and he couldn't do that to Olette. His conscience wouldn't let him. He needed to stay strong, to keep his desires in check.
"Pence, were you just checking us out?"
He froze for a moment at Olette's voice. She was giving him a sly little grin while she said it, clearly telling him that she was only teasing, and Pence chuckled.
"Not like you can blame him," Naminé said. "We did just barge in here topless. I'd be more offended if he wasn't checking us out or trying to hide that snake in his pants." Pence looked away awkwardly, and both girls giggled a little.
"Yeah, well..." Pence muttered lamely. "How have you been? It's been a while."
"Yeah, it has," Olette said. "We're on a new adventure with our master, and since we were in the neighborhood, we thought we'd drop in and say hi."
"You mean Sora?" Pence asked. "Where is he?"
"Master Sora is still back at Merlin's house, I think," Naminé told him. "I don't think he and Kairi are going to be leaving there since it's this hot outside."
"Me, Naminé, Kairi, and Xion are all Sora's apprentices now," Olette answered Pence's questioning look. "It's a bit of a hassle, but Kairi and I are most senior, so we help him out." Pence nodded his head.
I'll bet you two 'help' him out, he thought. It hadn't been much of a secret between her, Hayner, and Pence that Olette had acquired something of a crush on Sora since they'd first met him, Donald, and Goofy. Even when it had appeared at first that Kairi was his girlfriend (though he'd later told them that that wasn't the case at the time), it hadn't curbed Olette's desire to court him. Pence had to wonder if she'd gotten anywhere on that front yet. She had become his apprentice before she'd followed him to live on Destiny Islands, after all.
"Any luck on Sora yet?" Pence asked.
"What?" Olette asked. "Oh. Well, we've gotten kinda intimate and he seems interested, but Kairi's the one he's dating now."
"You knew she was going to be your competition when you started," Pence reminded her.
"Yeah, but I think she might be up for sharing him," Olette murmured. "Then we'd all get what we want." She held up her glass, empty but for the ice cubes. "Can I get some more?"
"Sure," Pence said. "Uh, the kitchen is just over there. I should go and tell Hayner and Zidane that you two are here. We weren't expecting company."
"Okay," Naminé said, slowly rising. Dear Light, he could make out the chubby folds of her labias through her thong. The sweat that had soaked into it had made it practically transparent. "You go let them know. We'll be up here, cooling off for a bit."
"Alright," Pence said with a hasty nod. "We're in the basement. It's even cooler down there, so come down when you feel ready." Pence quickly headed for the basement, not trusting himself, while the bulge in his pants whined insistently that Pence should go back there and introduce him to the ladies.
"So, who was it?" Hayner asked when Pence returned. He and Zidane were still duking it out, Zidane with a new character. Hayner must have made a comeback and won rounds two and three.
"Actually, it was Olette and Naminé," Pence said, wiping the sweat from his forehead and trying to will his erection down. "Sora's in town, so since them, Kairi, and Xion are his apprentices they are too."
"Olette and Naminé?" Hayner asked, surprised. That cost him, as Zidane finally, finally, managed to get his second K.O. and end Hayner's win streak. "NOOO!"
"Drama king," Zidane chuckled. "I bet they didn't like coming here in this weather."
"Yeah, they're upstairs cooling off," Pence replied before plopping down on the couch. He pinched his nose and laughed. "Light, I cannot believe that I got to see that."
"What?" Hayner asked as he handed the controller over to Pence. "See what?"
"They were only wearing panties when they came in," Pence answered. Hayner laughed.
"Yeah right," he said, "and I'm a Keyblade Master." He looked towards the stairs before returning his gaze to his best friend. Inadvertently, Hayner's brown eyes went to the other youth's crotch. There was a noticeable bulge there. Hayner glanced between the bulge, the stairs, and Pence's red face, eyes growing wide as dinner plates.
"You're shitting me," he said. "This is all a big joke. There are not two naked chicks upstairs in my house right now."
"Not quite naked, Hayner," Pence said, "but...just about it." He groaned. "Oh Olette's breasts got bigger."
"I'm going up there," Hayner said in a snap decision. Pence and Zidane simultaneously grabbed the eager youth and held him down, Pence with his hand and Zidane with his tail.
"Don't," Zidane commanded. "Going up there right now is not going to get you laid, it's going to creep them out. It was ridonkulously hot outside today and I saw six women go topless because of it. That's probably the same reason they did. Leave them alone and give them a chance to cool off." Zidane smiled lewdly. "Then we can see if they're up for sex."
"But you've got a girlfriend," Pence pointed out.
"I'm okay with Garnet fulfilling her dream of being a civil service, I heard that the government is actually thinking of offering her a job position and title for being exactly that, and she's fine if I get a little side action while she's busy. It's how we roll."
"Do you think they'd be up for it?" Hayner asked. "I don't think they'd want to go back outside in this."
"Neither of them really seemed bothered by me looking at them," Pence remembered, his hopes (and trouser snake) rising.
"We won't know unless we ask," Zidane declared. The sound of running water from upstairs reached them then. "Sounds like they're showering."
For a few brief seconds, they tried to resist. Temptation was a fickle mistress, though, and a demon of desire took control of their actions. Putting the game on pause, the three young men fled the basement in search of bodacious babes in steamy showers.
Upstairs, Naminé and Olette had finished their second glass of water each, and had really started to feel the salty grunge on their bodies from the sweat and baked-on cum from Ted and Aaron. They decided that a shower was in order before they started attempting to seduce the boys into doing deeds most dastardly with them, and nipped into the master bathroom to do just that.
It was a very nice bathroom. Much of the floor was vinyl with a hardwood look to it, with the bathtub set into the middle of a blue-tiled ceramic plinth. Along one wall was the vanity and sink, with the toilet in a small alcove blocked by another door across from the sink. Beside the vanity and before reaching the bathing area was the shower. A clear glass door opened into the shower with its blue tile floor, the space inside large enough for two or three people to stand with relative comfort, and five if they were alright with being a little squished.
Their underwear had hardly hit the floor before Olette and Naminé had opened the glass door to the spacious shower and stepped onto the tile floor. Naminé shrieked at first as the water came out of the shower head cold, but it then started to heat up within a few seconds.
"Mm," Olette moaned in her throat as the warm water began to cascade down her body. "That feels better." Not even reaching for some soap yet, the brunette ran her hands up and down her body, just feeling the warmth of the water as it rained on her figure and was already working at removing the dried sweat and semen from her skin.
She felt another hand on her back that wasn't her own, and turned her head to see Naminé rubbing the water from the shower against her skin with her left hand while her right held onto a bar of soap. They smiled at each other, and Naminé started to wash Olette's back and bum clean without a word. Olette moaned and gently squeezed her breasts as she continued rubbing the water against the skin of her front. Much though she loved it when Sora sprayed his seed all over her body when they made love, having cum baked onto her body from forty degree temperatures was not a particularly pleasant experience. She had heard the rumors and urban legends that semen was good for the skin, and it seemed as though they were true, as her skin had never been more radiant since she had started dating Sora, but dried out cum was still irritatingly itchy.
Olette suddenly felt Naminé's fingers poking at the slightly stretched opening of her anus, and looked back behind her. She couldn't quite see it, but she could feel what was left of the cum from the two retail employees slipping out from her ass. "Wow," Naminé giggled. "You really took a lot of it back there."
"Speak for yourself," Olette teased. "You were still leaking jizz from your ass on the way over here." She turned around and bent over, enjoying the feeling of the refreshing water striking the suds on her back and rinsing the gunk off. Olette grasped both sides of Naminé's arse at almost eye-level, and the blonde moaned softly as Olette gently stretched them apart. Her puckered asshole was quivering, and spurts of sticky white goo wiggled their way out to slide down her body and into the drain. Olette reached around and did the same to Naminé's vagina, even more of the white stuff dripping out.
"Okay, okay, enough," Naminé whined. "Let's just get clean so we can have more cock later." Olette laughed.
"Alright. Finish washing my back and then I'll do yours." Naminé returned to doing just that, and Olette ran her hands through her hair. The water felt good on her scalp as she rinsed the cum out of her brown locks, and Naminé's soft hands on her back were nice too. Olette reached and grabbed the shampoo and conditioner. Even though this was her second shower of the day, there was a certain grainy feel that the water alone didn't seem to want to remove from her hair.
Naminé finished midway through while Olette was washing her hair, and followed the brunette's lead by lathering up her own hair with the product. Olette went around behind her and began to give Naminé the same treatment with the bar of soap.
All the while, neither of the two had any idea that they were being watched by indecent eyes.
It was as Naminé was wiping a wet facecloth across her shoulders as the shower water continued to cascade down their wet hair and bodies that they were alerted to the presence of others, quite suddenly in fact. A slightly short youth with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a yellow monkey tail casually walked right in front of the glass door to the shower, folding his arms over his chest with a lewd grin on his face as he looked at them through the clear glass. Naminé tapped Olette on the side, directing her attention to their voyeur. They had both met Zidane before, so they knew who he was.
Neither girl had seen him butt-naked before, though, or with a raging boner that put a solid ten inches of hard man meat on display just above a nutsack the size of a fist.
Their eyes found his hard dick on instinct, and given their initial intention of coming to Hayner's house in the first place and all the action they had already gotten that day, both of their needy slits were starting to get wet with more than just water.
"Hello ladies," Zidane said, clapping his hands together. "I see that you're taking a nice shower."
"Yes, we are, Zidane," Naminé said, placing the hand with the facecloth against her hip and pushing her hair back over her head with her other hand, "but I don't recall inviting you."
"I invited myself," he replied. "Not witnessing your divine bodies in all their steamy wet glory would be a crime against beauty. How's the weather?"
"Fucking hooot," Olette droned, turning her head upwards towards the shower head and away from Zidane so she wouldn't have to look at his big, hard, delicious, cock and weighty balls. She couldn't give in that quickly. They were the ones supposed to be doing the seducing, not the other way around! "Getting rid of all that sticky sweat feels so good."
"I know something else you could do that would feel real good," Zidane said cheekily, and his tail pointed at his crotch. Naminé and Olette both raised their eyebrows at him. "Alright, enough of the smalltalk. I'm holding your clothes hostage, and the towels, and sheets, and anything else you could use to cover yourselves. If you want to get them back, you'll have to go through me."
The girls looked at each other.
"Is that a challenge?" Naminé asked.
"I think it is," Olette stated. "He knows that we're both Master Sora's apprentices, right? That we're never unarmed?"
"I think it might have slipped his mind," Naminé replied. "He is a silly monkey boy after all." Flashes of light occurred in their right hands, the girls' Keyblades Twilight Bell and Chains of Memory appearing from within.
Zidane raised his hands, only a slight hint of panic on his face. "Now now, let's not be hasty here, ladies. I'm unarmed. You wouldn't use your Keyblades on a poor, unarmed, naked thief, would you?"
The girls looked at each other and giggled a little. Keyblades vanished in flashes of light and Naminé reached for the door. "Indeed. Unarmed combat it is, then," she stated. She pulled the door open and Olette rushed out past her. Wet footsteps thundered on the vinyl floor as she charged Zidane, and he nimbly stepped to the side to avoid her headlong rush. His tail snapped out at her, lightly smacking her perfect butt.
Zidane, though a proclaimed proficient and acrobatic thief, wasn't an experienced fighter and veteran of over a hundred battles against the multitudes of the forces of darkness like his opponents were. Olette had been fully expecting him to dodge in the exact manner that he had. Even as his tail was slapping at her behind, Olette was turning, her hands reaching out to grab the prehensile appendage and ignoring the other figures she saw out of the corner of her eye. Her hands found purchase around the tail, and Zidane yelped as she gripped the limb tightly.
Tail in hand, Olette advanced on Zidane again. Giving his tail a good yank to upset his balance first, Olette slipped down and kicked at his legs. Zidane almost went down, but he started to backpedal towards the open door of the shower. Olette released his tail and charged, pushing his chest with the heels of her hands. Naminé added a light backhanded smack of her own against his sternum after he windmilled backwards into the shower, and closed the door after Olette entered again. Zidane was up against the wall, water from the still running shower head splashing against the side of his chest and wetting part of his golden-furred tail.
"Well it looks like we were wrong, Olette," Naminé said with a cat-like grin as she slowly advanced on Zidane. "He has a weapon after all." Her hand reached out and she lightly grasped at Zidane's erect tool. "And it's a big, hard one too. What do you think we should do?"
"I think we should make him fire it," Olette giggled. She dropped to her knees in front of the blonde boy. "Then it won't be dangerous anymore, right?" She giggled and stroked Zidane's beefy ballsack with her fingers while using her tongue to give his thick, veiny shaft a slow, sensuous licking.
Zidane groaned and threw his head back, and Naminé took the opportunity to lightly capture his lips in a kiss. His lips were warm, and there was a certain spiciness to them that excited Naminé further. Zidane tentatively kissed her back, clearly suffering a mental blow after losing so quickly and handily to the two females, even though one of them was now pleasuring him with her tongue.
Naminé kissed him again, gently, lightly, letting Zidane get used to her doing this with him while water cascaded down their bodies from the ongoing shower. Once Olette properly wrapped her lips around one of his testicles and moaned against it, though, Zidane's initial hesitation went away, and he began kissing Naminé back with more enthusiasm. That was when his tail came into play. It moved like it had a mind of its own, gently sliding against Naminé’s body and caressing her back and buttocks. The water from the shower soaked into the fur, making it cling to the base flesh of the tail and decreasing its apparent width by about a third, but Naminé didn’t mind it at all. It was an interesting experience as his tail wrapped around her waist from behind and went between her thighs.
Rubbing against her aroused clitoris and the petals of her flower, Naminé moaned softly into the blond's lips as his tail gently pleasured the core of her womanhood. Her right hand began playing with her right breast at the same time as one of Zidane's hands started on her left and his lips found her neck. He laid sweet, gentle kisses on her skin, acting very much the romantic lover Sora was on most occasions after a date when he and his chosen partner(s) didn't want to go at it right away like horny rodents. Naminé softly moaned again while Zidane groaned against her neck. He was making her body feel so good at the moment, sparks of electricity shooting up her spine from where his tail was rubbing her.
While Naminé and Zidane continued with their intimate play, Olette kept herself busy making sure that monkey boy was getting treated, too. Her lips wrapped around the engorged glans of his prick, using her tongue to make nice, slow licking motions against it while she slowly went back and forth on the first few inches of his member. Her right hand held onto the base of his shaft while her left hand wrapped around his buttocks, lightly fondling it. She started to feel a little bit adventurous after a few moments, and stroked his butt beneath the base of his tail for a bit before slipping her index finger into Zidane's anus.
With a sharp gasp at the sudden intrusion, Zidane's hips bucked forward, driving many more inches of his throbbing cock into Olette's mouth. She nearly gagged at the marked increase of dick she had just taken into her throat, and squealed a little against his member before she pulled out with a gasp for air.
Olette gave him a reproachful look, and Zidane looked down at her in exasperation. "Warn me before you do that," he gasped.
"Whatever, you liked it," Olette said, "your cock made a nice twitch when I did." She returned her mouth to his trembling dick, and quickly inserted another finger up to the knuckle into Zidane's backside. He grunted against Naminé's throat, his tail whipping about erratically between her thighs and making the blonde gasp and blush at the nice sensation of the slick fur running over her precious place.
Olette twisted and flicked her tongue against Zidane's member while making hard, quick jerks of her wrist against the base of the cock. Her fingers jabbed in and out of his anus, stimulating him in a way he hadn't experienced before, and Zidane gave a warning cry that he was about to blow.
Naminé dropped to her knees at the announcement, and Olette removed her mouth from the tip of his penis and directed it at her waiting mouth while she returned the hand that had been at Zidane's tight buttocks to her side. Water from the shower spilled out of her hair and across her cheeks, but Olette didn't care at the moment. Semen splurged out of Zidane's pulsing dick, filling up Olette's mouth and spilling out onto her chin to be washed away by the downpour from above. Olette turned to Naminé and kissed her, sharing the wealth of cum that she'd milked out of him.
Zidane watched in amazement as the two girls kissed passionately in front of him, sharing his seed between them. Their bodies writhed together in carnal bliss, glorious bodies wet from the ongoing shower but so hot it looked like steam was coming off of them. He looked up, and saw Hayner and Pence peeking around the corner, both of them with their flies unzipped and dicks hard in their hands. He nodded at them.
Olette and Naminé managed to catch sight of that nod. They grinned and took positions on either side of Zidane's dick, already fully hard again from the sizzling display. Whilst kissing and licking his shaft, Olette called to them. "Well, come over here boys. We don't bite."
"Much," Naminé added before lightly nibbling at Zidane's scrotum with her teeth. He groaned and placed his hands on their heads, and both started to lick up and down his hard rod.
"Dudes, get over here," he ordered. "They're eager and willing, and this is so much better than spending the rest of the afternoon playing games in the basement."
Hayner and Pence slowly came around the corner, looking through the glass at their friend getting pleasured by two gorgeous young hotties, one of whom was their longtime childhood friend. True, they hadn't seen her in little over a year, but this was a side of her they'd only dreamed existed. "Olette," Hayner said with wary curiosity, "are you sure you're up for this?"
Olette giggled. "Do we need to write you an invitation to come in here and play with us?" she asked. "Or would you prefer to stand there and watch as Zidane gets two hot ladies all to himself?"
The two lads divested themselves of clothing faster than they'd ever done before, Olette and Naminé watching eagerly while casually stroking Zidane's member, before they stepped into the shower. Now it had gotten a little cramped with the five of them, but with Olette and Naminé down on their knees beneath the shower head and out of the cone of falling water, they managed to get an easily manageable situation of sticking the in the centre of a semicircle of hard cum-filled cock. The water beat down on the boys' upper bodies, running down their chests to reach their pelvises and thighs before flowing off of their legs and onto the tile and drain. Zidane stood again closest to the wall, with Pence in the middle and Hayner nearest the glass door to the shower.
Naminé stroked at Zidane's cock with her left hand while she gently suckled the tip of Pence's penis with her lips. He and Hayner were not as big as the monkey boy was, but they weren't small either. At just a little over half of Sora's footlong wiener, the pair of Twilight Town natives were like a couple of thick bratwursts; and Naminé loved bratwursts. Olette, for her part, was slowly stroking Hayner's dick with one hand and massaging one of her magnificent boobs with the other, her lips occupied kissing Hayner's testicles.
"Light," Pence groaned with a faint smile. "And I thought I was lucky when I saw you guys come in topless."
"That feels nice, Olette," Hayner told her, gently placing a hand on the back of her head. He moaned and arched his head back, faintly rocking his hips, as Olette popped a nut into her mouth and flicked her tongue at it. "This is awesome. I can't believe this is happening."
"Feels like a dream, doesn't it, guys?" Olette asked with a wink. "Getting to fuck me? All those times you beat yourselves off with fantasies of me in your heads, now you get the real thing?"
"How did you know?" Hayner asked. Olette giggled.
"I saw the way you both leered at me at the beach, the pool, gym class. I knew you wanted me, but we were too good at being friends and too shy to take it another step." She gave the lip of Hayner's dick a fond kiss and a quiet moan. "Now, though..." She left her words hanging, and swallowed the cock whole.
Hayner squeezed his eyes shut, Olette's mouth incredibly hot and pleasing around his member. Garnet's time with him had been a while ago, but he certainly didn't remember it feeling this good when she gave him oral. "You've changed, Olette," Hayner said, and looked down at her ass she looked up at him, her face wet and slick and her hair pulled back behind her head. It was possibly the sexiest thing he had ever seen. "And I like it," he growled.
Olette pulled her mouth off of him with a breathy moan, and shifted her focus over to Pence, as Naminé had just switched over to Zidane, the monkey boy softly murmuring perverted things to her while he used his tail to caress and tweak the blonde’s breasts and nipples. "So how many times?" Olette asked playfully before quickly licking down Pence's wet log. "How many times did you two jack off, dreaming of me giving you a blowjob?" She dropped her mouth onto her friend's erect member, and gobbled it up while her right hand continued to stroke Hayner's erection. She figured she was doing pretty good for her second time handling two dicks at once.
"Aw, fuck, don't ask that, Olette," Pence laughed. "I don't think Hayner can count that high."
"Neither can you," Hayner chuckled. . “That’s it, ‘Lette, stroke my cock and suck Pence’s.”
“Mm,” Naminé moaned against Zidane’s penis before pulling her mouth out and pumping it with her wrist a few times. “You like that, Zidane? You like it when I stick your big cock in my mouth?”
“That slutty mouth feels very nice around it, yeah,” Zidane agreed, and Naminé went right back to performing the task on him for a few more seconds before glancing over at what Olette was doing, slowly sucking upon Pence’s member like it was the juicy, tasty sausage that it was. Not stopping in her own movements of working Zidane’s pussy-breaker with her hand, Naminé leaned closer to Olette and slid her mouth along the side of Pence’s shaft where Olette’s mouth wasn’t reaching. She peppered him with light kisses while rebounding water droplets from the stream striking Pence’s chest splashed upon her crown, and Pence growled in bliss as the two girls he’d welcomed into the house combined their efforts on servicing him for a few moments. Olette pulled her mouth free from the meat she’d stuck in her mouth, the flavour of his cock and pre-cum dancing on her tongue, almost a moment before Naminé stopped what she’d been doing for the black-haired youth and looked at her. The girls kissed one another without hesitation, tongues flitting between their mouths as their lips met and parted.
The boys grunted softly at the sight of the two naked and sexy young ladies making out with each other on their knees in front of the trio of dicks while their bodies were so wet they glistened. They swapped places, Naminé moving to put her mouth around Hayner and Olette returning to licking up and down Zidane’s larger phallus while both of them kept a hand on Pence, rubbing and caressing his own member with their skilled fingers. It felt almost too good to be true for the trio of young men, but they could attest through the cooling temperature of the water striking them that it was all happening to them; that this was no hallucination or lucid dream.
If it had been, Zidane certainly wouldn’t have gotten his ass handed to him so splendidly in under five seconds.
The two of them worked together, rotating back and forth between each of the boys’ dicks, never trying to give one more attention than the others, and making the most delicious moans whenever they doubled-up on one. Their skilled hands and lips were magical on the three trembling dicks, and they kept everything going at a steady pace to ensure that each one of the three was being kept satisfied. To Zidane, who had frequent experience in dealing with a bona fide slut in his girlfriend, Garnet, it was obvious that these two exquisite tarts had gained a lot of experience in cocksucking, but to Hayner and Pence it seemed as though the pair were just really good at it. Despite what Olette had said earlier, which Pence had relayed to Hayner, they had to wonder just how intimate the brunette had gotten with the Keyblade Master, and how much practice she’d gotten in the act she was currently doing by performing it for him.
It continued on like this for well over ten minutes before Zidane looked at the other two boys and said, "Alright, I think it's about time we fucked these naughty bitches. How 'bout you?" He gasped suddenly and his eyes scrunched up in pain.
"Watch it," Naminé warned. "I have a very sensitive part of your body in between my teeth. So I'd appreciate it if you didn't call us that."
"Y-yes ma'am!" Zidane apologized. "Then, do you think it's about time we fucked these beautiful, sexy, young ladies, guys?"
"Much better," Olette teased, slowly jerking her hands back and forth on Hayner's and Pence's shafts. “And that sounds like a wonderful idea.”
“Then who are we to argue?” Pence asked rhetorically. He leaned over Olette’s head to shut down the water that was still running. It had cooled considerably in the time since he and Hayner had stepped in to join them, and he didn’t want any of them to develop a cold later from being constantly doused in cold water. Olette stood up as the last few drops were leaving the shower head, and she shared a lust-filled kiss with him before she turned towards Hayner and did the same. Naminé was kissing Zidane passionately, her hands down at his crotch and fondling his wet hardness. His hands were clutching at her breasts and ass, while his tail rubbed against her pussy.
Their kiss broke with a silvery bridge of saliva joining their lips together for a moment. Naminé looked hard into his eyes with reddened cheeks while her hands continued to stroke his cock. “How do you want me?” she asked in a low voice, words curling into the helix of his ear.
"Turn around and put you hands on the wall," he instructed. Naminé did just that, and bent over a little while turning her head to get a look at what he was doing. One of his hands gripped her hip, while the other was holding onto the tip of his tail. Naminé watched him move that fur-covered limb with excitement, and then she felt him place it against her lower lips. She moaned as he pushed it in, her toes wiggling as it writhed inside of her, affecting her in ways that a rigid cock simply couldn't. Once the tail was inside, it started to pump back and forth inside of her without the assistance of Zidane's hand, letting him place both of them against her hips.
"Now then," he said while licking his lips and angling his thick cock in preparation to penetrate her back door, "my turn." Naminé cried out and Zidane hissed as he thrust halfway into her ass in a single thrust. He slowly pushed in, inch by inch, his hard member disappearing into her bowels.
Naminé's tongue wagged and she lightly pushed back against him to assist. "That's it, push it in deeper. Fill me with your cock and tail. It feels so strange... but so good. Keep going. Oh!" Naminé gasped when his tail flicked against her cervix, and she squealed as he did it again while still sinking his dick further into her ass until the whole thing was within. Naminé made a delicious moan at the feeling of his pelvis touching the cheeks of her ass. "Oh, yeah, that's it. Start fucking my ass."
Only a couple of feet away, Olette was passionately exchanging spit with Pence over her shoulder while she was getting both of her lower holes stuffed by Hayner and Pence. The two boys were holding her up with the strength of their legs while Olette had hers locked around Hayner's waist. Pence and Hayner had a hand each upon her tits and waist, fondling the nipples with their thumbs in alternating circles as her breasts bounced from the motions of sex. Her necklace jumped in the air, the wet blue stone on the cord dazzling to the eye when it caught the light from the room.
Hayner groaned into Olette's neck. "You're so wet, Olette. Your pussy feels so good around my dick."
Pence and Olette broke their kiss, and while the girl was a jumble of pants and moans from the feeling of both of their thick phalluses moving inside of her, Pence replied, "You've got to try her ass next, Hayner. She's squeezing me so hard it feels great."
"I guess Olette loves getting a dick in her ass," Hayner said. In response, Olette leaned her head forward a few inches and pushed her lips towards him. Hayner got the hint and planted his lips on hers, kissing her deeply while she enjoyed the feeling of two dicks plunging inside of her. They broke their kiss, and Hayner and Pence wordlessly started to increase their speed. Olette began to squeal, her voice beginning to mumble words of pleasure and imploring them to do her with more vigour along with the repeated "Yesyesyesyesyes!"es that she let out.
The sounds of the five's moans, grunts, and squeals increased as the minutes ticked by, the five falling further and further into their mounting lust. Zidane huffed while he continued to pound Naminé’s arse with his rigid member, feeling his orgasm rapidly approaching. Naminé had already climaxed once thanks to the erratic motions of his tail deep within her cunt. Zidane pulled out of her ass and abruptly began to run his cock back and forth in the crack between her cheeks. He roared as his orgasm struck, and his cum shot out from the engorged purple head of his penis to plaster Naminé’s back. Zidane pulled his tail out as well, and simply stood there, taking in deep breaths while looking at the female blonde’s beautiful back pockmarked in his seed. Almost simultaneously, Hayner and Pence pulled out of Olette, and shot their own loads onto her chest and the exterior of her ass.
For a few moments, the five remained motionless, all of them just taking a moment to catch their breath after the intense session they had just had. Naminé was the first one to speak. “Why...why didn’t you cum inside?”
Zidane was caught off guard by the question, and stuttered at first before managing a proper answer. “Well, I wasn’t sure if you wanted me to. I know it would have just been your ass, but still, I figured I should at least have your approval.”
“Well, next time I want you to do it inside of me,” Naminé sighed.
“And me,” Olette said, looking deeply into Hayner’s eyes as the boys’ cum dripped off of her skin and onto the wet tile floor beneath them. “I want you to cum inside of me. In my pussy, in my ass, in my mouth. Cum in me and on me as much as you want.” Just the way she said it nearly made both of them pop another load right there.
Hayner tossed Olette over his shoulder and nodded his head at Zidane, who did the same to Naminé. Both girls squealed in surprise and delight at the action. “Come on,” Hayner said, “let’s get out of this bathroom.”
Seconds later the group had left the master bath for the master bedroom. There had been a fantasy in the back recesses of Hayner’s mind for doing a girl on his parents’ queen-sized bed, and now there were two hot young ladies that he and his friends were able to have plenty of time getting down and dirty with due to said parents being off on a vacation for their anniversary (during which they were undoubtedly having a lot of sex of their own, which he absolutely refused to think about). This was the most opportune moment to take advantage of that. Without ceremony both girls were laid down on their backs upon the comforters on the bed, and the boys pounced. Zidane grasped Olette’s thighs with his hands and swiftly plunged his still-hard cock into her dripping snatch while his tail snaked around and squeezed at her left breast. His hips moved like a jackhammer, and Olette came with a howl in under a minute while Zidane continued to fuck her senseless. Naminé was right beside the brunette, taking Hayner’s hard rod into her own cunt while Pence moved forward and straddled her neck, letting Naminé take his penis into her mouth and pleasure him with the velvety interior walls of her cheeks.
For several hours the group carried on in this spot, the boys mixing up into where and who they stuck their semen-filled boners while Olette and Naminé serviced and were served in every position they could think of. Olette would ride Pence reverse-cowgirl while Naminé was on her knees as Zidane and Hayner stood on the bed, shoving both of their fucksticks into her face for her to suck on. Naminé lay on her back, taking two into her pussy at once while she ate out Olette, who used her bust to milk a load out of the third. Olette would crouch on all fours as she was spitroasted, taking Zidane’s cock into her pussy and tail into her ass while Hayner fucked her face, with Naminé next to her with her face down but ass up as Pence drilled his dick into that hole. Orgasms and sweat exploded out of all of them, drenching the covers and the girls’ skin in sexual fluids and filling their bellies and wombs with jizz.
Finally things calmed down after with one last hurrah, Zidane, Hayner, and Pence had stood overtop of the slutty pair who lay upon their backs, and gave them one more shower of cum fresh from their balls. Naminé removed her lips from the kiss she shared with Olette, smiling at the other girl and the boys’ cum that decorated her face. Olette smiled back, both of them sated for the moment while the three guys fell back onto the bed, their energy spent. Hopefully they’d rebound soon, perhaps after they’d eaten dinner. White cum was leaking out of both of their pussies and assholes, dripping onto the bed. Hayner would have to make sure he had it washed at least twice before his parents returned in order to remove the smell.
The blonde released a blissful sigh and leaned back against a pillow. She absently wiped a finger against her breasts, collecting some of the semen upon it, and looked at the digit with its payload of jizz. “Well,” she said, “that was a thing.” She placed the cum-coated finger in her mouth and moaned as she licked it clean.
“I only hope Kairi’s having as much fun as we are,” Olette giggled before sighing breathlessly.
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Kairi writhed in pleasure with her thoughts in a haze as she reached her second climax in as many minutes, biting her lip in her attempt to hold back the howls that would most certainly cause noise complaints from Merlin’s neighbours if it weren’t for the fact that they were within magically soundproof walls. The redhead almost couldn’t believe her current situation, her annoyance with Sora at allowing it to happen almost completely overridden by the sexual bliss she was finding herself in. Naked and sweaty, Kairi panted in pleasure as two thick vibrating dildos worked their magic inside of her pussy and arse. Her wrists were tied to the headframe of the bed behind her with strips of yellow cloth, her back pressed against a pillow that rested between her and the metal bars. In front of her, plainly in sight, stood Sora with his dick as hard and erect as it had ever been. Tifa was in front of him, slobbering over it with her tongue while using her enormous rack to make him orgasm and milk him of his semen. Aerith teased his balls with the fingers of her left hand, while her right had a small metal dildo in it, which she had just rammed right up his arse. Sora’s hands were tied behind his back, limiting his ability to participate in what they were doing to him and to prevent Aerith’s torment of his anal tract, though a small part of him had to admit that he kinda liked the feeling.
Sora’s and Kairi’s eyes met, both of them experiencing heights of sexual pleasure at the whim of the two devious sluts, neither sure just how they had managed to so easily fall into Tifa’s and Aerith’s trap.
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