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Suikoden III - Fruits of Labor

by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com
The sun was setting on the Grasslands, where a mysterious Stone Tablet stood. Near it was one of Bartz's many fields. After what happened to his beautiful crops before in Iksay, he had set up smaller fields all over the area around castle Budehuc. He liked this place, because a lone windmill reminded him of the fields he'd had in Iksay.
Bartz was just holding a full, red tomato in his hand when he heard the gallop of a horse, and before he could turn to see, a female voice hollering "Whoa!" to stop the horse.
"Well, howdy!" she said. Bartz could only see her silhuette against the light of the sun, but it looked like Kathy. When she approached and he could look at her from a different angle to the light, he saw that she was wearing her standard cowgirl getup, pink stetson and vest, white shirt and leather overalls over her jeans.
"Good evening," Bartz replied, a little surprised.
Kathy patted his horse and said, "Go on, now," sending it off to roam free until she would call. "Hiya," she greeded again. "I just had the tastiest steak in my life over at Mamie's. It was all due to the veggies you see. I just had to come over and thank you personally, my dear."
Bartz flashed a smile. "No trouble at all. It's my pleasure."
"Mm-mh. Sure," she said, her eyes glinting. "You know, with all those steaks, it's hard for a girl to keep her figure." As she stepped closer, Bartz noticed the top two buttons of her shirt were open. "I thought you might help me exercise, and I'd reward you," she suggested.
"Exercise huh? Maybe you should see Kenji," said Bartz, feigning indifference. He smiled inwardly at the moment of shock passing Kathy's face, no doubt at the images she had suddenly conjured up. But then he glanced at her cleavage, and Kathy noticed it, which bolstered her spirits. She took a gloved hand to caress her chest.
"A girl like me really needs her vegetables to stay lean," she repeated and took note of the juicy tomato in Bartz's hand. "Can I have it?" she asked, and Bartz handed it over to her. She took a big bite of the juicy red treat, looking intently at Bartz, with some of the juice spilling on her face with her sloppy show. If only the children of today were taught the joys of natural food in this way.
After finishing the tasty produce, she opened the third button of her shirt and caressed the curve of her breast with her fingers. "Ohh!" said Bartz, now feigning understanding.
Soon Kathy was all over him, kissing him on the neck, pressing herself against him as she opened the topmost button of his coat, the only one he ever used. Off went his coat, and Bartz let her remove his shirt as well, leaving his upper body bare, except for the yellow scarf on his head, a change from his usual black one. He had a fit body, not overly muscular but sexy, and Kathy kissed his chest and teased his left nipple with one hand, making him give out soft, low sounds of pleasure. With her other hand at his crotch, she could feel a promising straining in his pants and caressed the bulge, but for only as long as it took to unfasten his belt and lower the pants. He was lucky it was warm, standing there only in his bulging briefs, with the blonde cowgirl turned sexkitten meowing at him in heat.
His cock was already standing horizontally when Kathy lowered his briefs. She stroked him with her gloves still in her hands, then took him in her mouth, and it certainly felt nice for Bartz, not only her soft tongue and lips and the suction of her mouth, but also her sounds and feeling of having her blow him, bright blue eyes closed in concentration, then open and looking at him. While she worked on him, he took her stetson and placed it lightly on his scarf-covered head to caress her blonde hair with one hand.
"You really like eating meat huh?" Bartz asked.
"With sauce," she teased back. She was already providing his meat her own juice, with his cock glistening and dripping with her saliva, the viscous fluid hanging between his piece and her mouth when they separated, and running down to his balls, which she fondled and licked in tandem with her blowjob, smelling his manly scent. She was obviously having an effect even on the cool Bartz, judging by his more intense groans and his member getting even harder.
Her breasts were somewhat visible, but she wanted him to get a good eyeful, so she opened her shirt with three buttons already undone, pushing her surprisingly full busts out into the squeeze of the shirt and vest. Maybe it was because the clothes were pushing them together, but her bust looked notably larger like that than in the confines of her clothes, full bosoms with natural hang. Bartz certainly took all the eyefuls he could, resting his gaze on her pleasing boobs, with a tiny nub of a nipple in the center of both big, beautiful aoreolas.
Back to the blowjob it was, but only for a short while. Bartz could feel his juices mixing within him, and the straining in his meat would take only a little more.
He took Kathy's hat from his head and placed it back on hers. "Ohh--about that sauce for you," he hinted.
"Oh?" she said, taking her mouth off him and caressing his stomach with her hand.
He grabbed his meat with his own hand and started stroking fervently, his whole body tensing. "Ahh---oh yeah!" he went and went off, a blast of goo erupting from his cockhead, his body jerking with each blast of his gravy on Kathy, his head swinging back and forth, groaning. All the time Kathy's hand rested on the stomach of his rocking body as his slime spewed on her, from her face to the round curves of her tits, dripping from the locks on her forehead and even the rim of her stetson, spoogy strands landing on her shirt and vest, with his torrent lasting long enough for her to realize it, and enjoy the warm cum splashing all over her skin and clothes, each blast startling her just slightly, until she felt completely drenched, with no sperm-free area anywhere on her upper body.
It wasn't quite like that, but the dry patches of her skin were indeed between thick strands of wet spooge, starting to drip and trail down her skin and soak into her clothes. She did look like an angel, her beautiful face splattered with sticky seed, with more dripping down her chin onto her tits, the round mounds already covered with cum, her cleavage wet with manmilk and white semen adorning her red aoreolas, and dripping off from her tits and nipples.
"Agh! Damn!" he strained finally, his cock dripping out the last of his load. When she looked at Kathy, she still had her eyes closed, but she was smiling, and even more, he could have sworn she was shivering as well, even though he was the one with more bare flesh, and certainly not feeling cold at all. Kathy carefully wiped some cum out from over her eyelids so she could open them, looking up at him with a inquisitive gaze. He looked stunned, with his mouth open and eyes wide, and even though she giggled at his reaction, she was still horny, as evidenced by the growing slimy wet feeling in her jeans.
"Wow! I guess eating veggies really pays off," she said and licked some of the sperm on her lips.
"Uh, yeah," Bartz grinned, while Kathy took his slimy member back into her mouth. "All right, come up here," he said, and Kathy found it was so he could kiss her on her sloppy lips. After a while he detached, a look shared between their eyes, a thin strand of their cum-mixed saliva hanging between their mouths. Then Bartz went back to her, taking his mouth from her lips to the side of her chin, from there to her neck, separating his lips from her to plant another kiss, and made his way to her chest, kissing and licking her cummy breasts, relishing her eager nipples, and spread his sperm into a glistening coating on her supple busts.
Bartz undid the last two of her shirt buttons and yanked the hem out of her jeans. As he pushed the sperm-drenched shirt and vest to her sides and bared her upper body, her breasts settled down a bit, but were still quite commendable. He continued by unbuckling the overalls, and from there, it was easy to unbutton and unzip her jeans. Kathy threw her gloves off and wiped some of the cum on her face and chest unto her shirt, looking down past her chest to see Bartz lick her bellybutton.
"Oh, go on!" she had to urge him. He heard her need, and dragged the overalls and jeans roughly down to uncover her panties, pink of course. She seemed to be quite ready, so he pushed one finger past the wet strip of cloth covering her pussy, and sent Kathy delirious with sensation. He inserted another finger in her snatch, enjoying her moans, then pushed the cloth further aside, revealing more of her golden pubs, then put his tongue past the hair to her pussy, tasting her wetness.
He licked her flesh for a while, getting his face wet and her more bothered. "I've got some fresh cucumbers here too. You like cucumbers?"
"Uh, yeah," the dazzled Kathy answered, not really thinking about his implication.
"Okay, I'll go get some. Take off your clothes, but leave the overalls on," he said, placed a few kisses on her thighs and around her panties, then kneeled down to untie the shoes. Left hot and bothered, the blonde cowgirl threw off her vest and shirt. Bartz sat on the grass and got his shoes and pants off, then walked happily off, completely nude except for his scarf.
He returned with three cucumbers, not counting the one dangling between his legs, pleased to see Kathy had stripped off as well. She was only wearing her hat and the leather overalls, which were connected only to the belt on her waist, leaving her pubic bush and the rest of her crotch bare. He kissed her and got right back to work, taking a small cucumber and running it across her slit a few times, getting it slick with her juices. Then he put it in, and she whimpered, but only slightly. He fucked her for a short time with the green vegetable, but she didn't get very enthusiastic.
"Bigger huh? Then, eat this," he said and handed Kathy the cucumber, covered in her juices, and watched as she licked its surface and then, bit into it. He entered another cucumber into her, medium-sized, and got more of a response as he slid the round-ended, slightly curved foodpiece in and out her hungry snatch.
"More, more!" she rallied, but just then, Bartz stopped.
"Even bigger, huh? Here you go," he said and gave the cucumber to her. He took it into her mouth, sucking and licking on it, teasing Bartz with a blowjob show, then bit into it mischievously and ate the whole of the light vegetable. Bartz was still prepared, entering a huge cucumber on her nether lips. It didn't go in easily, but slowly the huge log entered Kathy's vagina, making her moan, but not as full-heartedly as with the medium-sized one.
As he slowly worked the thick cucumber in and out of her, he wondered how he could measure up to it. Luckily for him, she preferred a piece of hot meat inside her. Besides, the vegetable didn't fit easily in her.
"It's too big," she gasped. Bartz stopped, and presented the pussy-flavored green pole to her. "And I'm not eating it!" she yelled, and finally broke Bartz's grin, making him laugh.
She had spotted something a while ago, though. "What are those?" she asked, pointing to a line of white poles sticking from the ground.
"Oh, those? Tappy radishes." Before he knew it, Kathy was on her way to them, and he was amazed to see her kneel on one and take it inside her womanhood. The short but thick stub sticking out from the ground already felt slick and hard, and Kathy started riding it, taking her pelvis back and forth on the vegetable firmly rooted in the ground.
Bartz might have worried about the radish, but Kathy's show was too aggravating for him to mind. His tool had been getting gradually harder with her play on Kathy, but now it was standing up, and Kathy noticed it too.
"Finally! Bring that meat of yours over here, now!" she encouraged, all the while sliding up and down the radish, wettening it with her juices. Bartz wasted no time in taking his cock to Kathy, even sexier than nude with her overalls and stetson. His meat probed her mouth again while she pleasured herself on the fruits of the land, and she had to admit that doing the naughty with a crop felt pretty good.
"Hoo boy! Oh yeah!" she yelled in her passion, and continued riding the pole for a while, until they noticed her horse had come back to them.
"Oh my. It must have thought I called for it," the flushed Kathy explained. "Well, now that Hingist is here, I might as well take you for a ride."
"What? Now?" Bartz wondered, his cock hard and yearning for her pussy, or at least to be put back into the embrace of her tongue and lips
"Yah, now," she said and dragged the naked farmer to the horse, helping him up the saddle and then lifting herself up into his saddle, climbing right up onto his cock.
"Walk, Hingist."
The horse settled into a gentle walk, giving Kathy a good rhythm as she moved up and down on Bartz's cock. It had been a long time coming, but it was really worth to have his hard plow inside her. Their naked bodies were pressing together as they enjoyed each other on horseback, but when Kathy instructed the horse to go a bit faster, the embrace became even tighter. Kathy could sense him becoming a little nervous in the faster trot, but at least his hardness remained, filling her cunt and feeling all the way up in her head, her mind swimming. She was finally getting somewhere. About time too, with all his teasing having made her even hornier than she had been to begin with.
That's why she wanted more. "Hii-a, Hingist! Gallop!" she called to her horse, and Bartz suddenly tensed totally when the horse sped up, making Kathy bounce even harder in his lap. Bartz tried to say something, but Kathy countered him, " -moan- Quit whining and hold on to the reins, -ung- farm boy. It's -aah!- me who's in a double ride heremm!"
As Bartz held on for dear life, their sexes rubbed delightfully together, sending Kathy nearer and nearer towards the goal she yearned. Countering the horse under them, she rode Bartz even wilder in her approach to climax, roasting his meat in her furnace, twitching as she came close, and then yelling, "Hold on to me!"
He couldn't, really, holding on the reins, but she glasped onto him enough for the two of them, her body quaking and rubbing against his as she moaned and yelled, pulsing flashes of absolute pleasure filling her mind, her body on fire, and his lap completely soaked with her fluids.
"Oh! I'm gonna..."
"No, not inside me, otherwise the herbs... Whoa, Hingist!" she whimpered, her voice strained with surrender, and Hingist gradually came to a stop. She got off from Bartz's cock and leaned her lean upper body against the neck of the horse. Bartz was already almost ready to come, and it didn't take more than a few strokes for his load to start flying. Stroking his cock just inches from Kathy's pussy, Bartz jetted his load even more forcefully than before, sending streaks of cum flying all the way up to her chest, with even more thick blasts of goo plastering her lower chest and abdomen. It was lucky for him, groaning in his orgasm and shuddering with his blasts, that the horse was standing still now.
When he was done, the spent cowgirl was streaked with spunk. Her tits were covered with cum, again, and some of the copious fluid was running down all over her body, leaving behind wet trails. Curiously, her cute belly button was sitting clean in center of a splattering of white seed on her stomach. The rest of his load was deposited on her crotch just under the heaving Bartz's twitching cock, messing her pubes and running down to her pussy lips. She couldn't resist playing with the sperm, rubbbing it into a glistening coating on her skin, leaving behind telltale splotches and streaks of white semen and getting her hand sticky with his jizz.
"Now... where the heck are my fields, and our clothes?" asked Bartz after settling down, looking around the unfamiliar scenery with distress. Leaning against her horse, blissfully sated, her body splattered with cum, Kathy didn't care.
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