Grandia Extreme | By : Jormungandr Category: +G through L > Grandia (All) > Grandia (All) Views: 1764 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNING! This story will have minor spoilers for the game, for those who care.
After finishing all other tasks, Evann’s group is still based in Locca, working their way through the mysterious Vortex Corridor. One night, however, a certain Nortis sergeant has a bit too much wine.
“Extreme Nortis: One Night in Locca”
The multinational group had done it all. Stopped the Elemental Disorders, foiled Kroitz’s plans, and brought down the god, Quanlee. And while their current task was important too, it offered them plenty of leisure time, as there was no rush. The group thus took their time between sorties into the Vortex Corridor, an odd alternate dimension. For 1st Sgt. Carmyne of the Nortis Army, a veteran who fought with the group, this meant relaxing with a bottle of wine.
“Ahhhh…this is the life,” Carmyne commented to herself as she lay in her room in the barracks. “Adventuring for a few hours and coming home to a few days relaxation each time.” She had been lounging around all evening, each sip of wine clouding her thoughts just a tad more, all while reading a romance novel she bought in Escarre.
As she kept reading, she noticed her glass was empty again. Sighing, she reached for the bottle and poured what was left into the glass, and set it beside her bed. Beginning to sip her final glass of the night and with her mind muddled by the novel, she failed to notice her hand had slipped down her body and between her legs. She let out a small gasp as her fingers acted on their own, casually and lightly rubbing against the crotch of her uniform.
“Ahh…damn it,” she sighed, sounding annoyed. “Horny again… stupid cunt.” This wasn’t the first time an evening of wine and romance mixed somewhere besides her head. Knowing there was no point in resisting the urge, even if she wanted to, she slipped off her uniform pants and threw them to the floor. This was followed by pushing her panties – complete with a rose pattern - down far enough to slip one leg out, leaving them bunched up on her other leg. Spreading her legs a bit and downing the rest of the wine, she began her work. One hand’s fingers found their way into her pussy; the others began at her clit.
*
30 minutes had passed, or maybe it was 45. Whatever amount of time had passed, Carmyne certainly didn’t realize it. Moving slowly but steadily, she worked herself like only she knew how to, one hand in and out, the other back and forth, and occasionally in circles. The bed between her legs was visibly wet with her juice, and her scent hung heavily in the air. She had already came a few times…maybe two, maybe three, she didn’t know, just that it was more than one. But between her innate desires, and the bottle of wine and cheap romance swimming around in her head, she wasn’t anywhere near done.
*knock knock* Someone was knocking on the door to her barracks.
“Argh…no…” she lamented to herself. In her state of medium intoxication, disrobe, and…euphoria, she was in no condition or mood to see or deal with anything anyone had to say. Deciding she had to say something, though, she yelled a response, trying her best to not sound audibly tipsy. “I’m busy, who is it?”
“It’s Evann!” a response heralded, piquing her curiosity.
Despite her flirtatious manner, Carmyne was far from an easy girl. She preferred to be wined and dined by elegant men with some manner of class, which she certainly couldn’t find in the army. But Evann was different. While not quite a man of class and refinement, he had an honesty about him she could just as charming, possibly moreso. She hadn’t even entertained the idea before, at the most emptily flirting, but in her current situation, thoughts began bubbling in her head.
Lying in her bed, drunk and with one hand thoroughly nestled at her crotch, she had two distinct choices: either tell Evann she’s not decent and for him to come back later, or invite him in for what she thought may be the best night of her life…and possibly his, too. With only a fleeting moment to answer, she could only think of one possible answer. Her modesty defeated by her circumstances, her entrenched hand resumed its work on her pussy as she yelled the reply, “come on in, Evann…”
Oblivious to the scene he would encounter in just three seconds, Evann opened the door and began into the room, only to stop almost immediately. It felt like he had hit a wall, except this wall was a combination of seeing Carmyne, his friend and war buddy, masturbating herself in front of him, without shame, and smelling her scent hanging heavily in the air. What was most shocking is she obviously decided to give him the show he was seeing, as she showed no sign of slowing down upon his entry.
It took him several seconds to regain enough mental capacity to speak, but all he managed to sputter was “W-w-w-w-wha?”
Carmyne hadn’t been looking at him, engrossed in her own affairs and giving him something to think about, but upon hearing him attempt and fail to speak, she opened her eyes, shooting him a fleeting glance followed by a seductive wink. “So, Evann…like what you see?”
Evann tried his best to offer a response, but could still only manage assorted unintelligible stutters. While he was hardly experienced when it came to women (one could even say he was completely inexperienced), he knew, in the back of his stalled mind, such a scene shouldn’t have such a profound effect on him. But he realized (maybe) that the gravity of this situation was much more than anyone would expect.
Still working herself, Carmyne saw something needed to be done, and as she was hardly going to stop and get up anytime soon, she tried talk again. “Haven’t you seen a woman before, Evann dear?” she asked, the latter words slurred ever so slightly by the wine. She could be quite the seductress in the right situation, with the right needs.
Finally working out the impasse, Evann regained control of his mind. “N-no…I haven’t…” he replied to her, a slight twinge of shame in his voice.
Carmyne had figured him for a virgin, but now she knew. Not that she was Ms. Experience herself, though at least she knew herself, and one or two others. She then took notice of a growing bulge in his pants, the sight and smell of her lust getting to him. “Well,” she began telling him, “come on over and maybe we can do something about that.” Although she meant his lack of experience, she was looking at other parts of him.
“B-but…” he squeaked, “w-we can’t…you’re…I’m…”
“We’re what?” she shot back, feigning offense rather poorly. “I’m a woman, and you’re a man…or you will be soon, at least, so why not? Or maybe you don’t care for me…” she pouted, sounding purposefully disingenuous and pathetic.
Evann had never really focused on girls before. There were some cute ones he knew from the area he lived in, of course, but he was always more concerned with training than courting. Not that he didn’t like them, of course, he just preferred his easy life how it was…or had been. But between watching his decidedly female friend working herself with what even he could tell was experience, and the smell of her actions, he just couldn’t justify declining her offer.
“Alright…” Evann said as he walked over to her bed. He was focused on her vagina and how she was expertly tending to her needs. He noticed some blonde hairs around it, further proving her womanhood and natural hair color to him…not that any more proof was necessary for the former. Further observation told him just how long she had been at it: her pussy, from clit to hole, was absolutely soaked. Her hair glistened with her juices, as did her inner thighs, and the bed beneath was a small pool, the fabric having soaked up all it could at the moment.
Taking notice of the attention he was giving her crotch, Carmyne instinctively spread her legs a bit wider. Deciding this no time to attempt modesty; she pulled her fingers from her pussy, giving him a good look at her now-unobstructed vagina and dripping fingers before finally bringing her hand up to her face, slipping her fingers into her mouth to slowly suck her own cum off of them.
“Well, Evann dear…would you like a turn? It’s been soooo looong since I felt someone else touch me…” speaking like a true seductress.
Evann wouldn’t dare pass up the invite. Taking his boots off and dropping his pants and underwear, he climbed into the bed and in between Carmyne’s legs. However, he did not want to flitter away this opportunity. Rather than sliding right to the main event, so to speak, he reached his hand down to her crotch, inserting two fingers into her pussy.
Carmyne sighed as she felt his fingers inside of her. He instinctively began fingerfucking her, as he was kneeled between her legs. She wondered what to do for a moment before her gaze found its way to his ‘main event.’ “Ooh…” she cooed as she noticed his hard dick lying on her thigh. One hand in her pussy and the other holding her leg, he had none free to give himself relief, so he was subconsciously rubbing it on her thigh. Some of her juice that was on her thigh rubbed off on his cock, and some of his precum onto her thigh. She reached down with the hand that had been working her and took hold of his dick, nestling it between two of her fingers. This caused him to twitch. He’d never felt someone else touch him, but while she had only taken hold of his manhood a second prior, he knew he liked it.
“Mmm…Evann…you certainly are a man,” she whispered to him as she began stroking his cock. While she had sucked off her cum from her fingers, the rest of her hand was still wet, giving it just enough lubrication to feel even better for Evann. The fingering and stroking continued for several minutes, getting faster and heavier as time went on, until Evann couldn’t take it.
“Carmyne…I can’t hold out…” he warned her as he felt his orgasm approach.
Deciding he needed to get one out of his system to be any fun later, she wanted to make the best. “Climb up here, Evann…” she beckoned for him. She sat up; making sure his fingers remained inside her, and pulling his dick to her mouth, then took his entire length in one quick motion.
“Wha? Oh man…” He gasped as he felt himself inside Carmyne’s mouth. While unexpected, this was a very welcome turn of events. She began sucking at him like the pro she apparently was, but both knew it was a fleeting joy. Before even a minute had passed, Evann let out a grunt and came, filling Carmyne’s mouth with his seed, his first orgasm with a woman ever.
“Mmm…” Carmyne moaned as she felt him cum in her mouth. Releasing his cock, she savored the taste for a second, and swallowed the whole load, surprising Evann. “I’ll need to try that again sometime, dear…”
“So good…” he told her, his dick still hanging in her face, half-hard and dripping the last few drops of his cum that Carmyne had missed. He then realized his fingers were still in her pussy. Pulling them out, eliciting a small moan of disappointment from the woman, he noticed they were as soaked as her fingers were. He sniffed them, enjoying a much thicker scent of her lust.
“Taste it, Evann…” she moaned to him.
Not needing further prompting, he licked one of his fingers, finally tasting Carmyne’s juice. He found the taste odd, but thoroughly enjoyable, quickly licking the rest off, much like she had done before him. Before he could do anything, she spoke up again.
“Lick my cunt, Evann.” This was said as an order; not a request, not a favor, but an order, and one he was eager to follow.
Not missing a beat, he laid down between Carmyne’s legs, getting a good look at her womanhood. Using his hands to spread her pussy lips open, he moved in closer. Deciding to go for it, he reached out his tongue and drew it up along the inside of her vagina until he hit a nub.
“Uhhh…yes…” the woman sighed in ecstasy as her clit was brushed. Noticing her positive reaction, Evann continued licking at the nub of flesh, prompting Carmyne to moan and beg for more. As Evann pleasured her, she used her free arms to take off her jacket, shirt, and eventually bra, freeing her breasts and readying for later. With her free hands, she placed one on each of her nipples and began rubbing them, all of her nubs of sensitive flesh stimulated at once.
Evann was enjoying this almost as much as she was, but he wanted to try something a bit different. He stopped licking at her clit, replacing his tongue with one of his fingers, and keeping her pussy spread open with his other hand, drew his tongue down to the source of her wetness. He slowly slid his tongue into the hole he had been fingering earlier, her juice flowing out onto his tongue. Enraptured by the taste and smell, he began licking deeper and deeper into her cunt, still rubbing her clit with his hand, as she worked her breasts – a rare treat for her.
Before long, though, her pussy decided it couldn’t take anymore. Her scream of ecstasy came too late as warning for Evann, as her cunt tightened around Evann’s tongue. A wave of cum flooded out of her pussy, splashing on his face as he marveled at her reaction to an orgasm. “Mmm…you’re delicious, Carmyne…” Evann told her as he withdrew his face from her crotch.
This caused Carmyne to blush, despite how drunk and horny she was, which reminded her that despite just cumming, she still was. “Evann, dear…it’s time.”
As drops of her juice dripped off his face, Evann knew exactly what she meant, unsure of how he knew, though. Licking her had gotten his dick rock hard once more, so without hesitation he guided it to her pussy and, with one smooth motion, slid it all the way inside.
“Ohh…soo good!” Carmyne moaned, feeling the first dick inside her in years. Evann took a moment to savor the feel of her cunt wrapped around his dick before instinct took over and he began fucking her properly.
A few seconds into things, Evann realized exactly what was going on. “I’m actually having sex with a woman…” he thought as he pounded away at Carmyne’s tight pussy. Despite what they had done already, he still found this escalation of events unbelievable.
As he kept fucking her, he laid down on her body, just now noticing she was completely naked. Her breasts were medium-sized, but perky, and Evann took the opportunity to suck on one of Carmyne’s nipples as he fucked her. She was beginning to be overwhelmed.
“Mmm…Evann…” she sputtered as he slammed his dick in and out of her soaked cunt. “Soo…good…mmmm…”
This continued for a good fifteen minutes, but the experience was taking its toll on both lovers. “Carmyne…I’m so close…” Evann gasped to her, not letting up at his fucking for a second.
“Cum inside me, Evann…” Carmyne started saying, following it up a few seconds later. “I’m…cumming!
Evann still banging her, Carmyne had her final and largest orgasm of the night, shrieking with pleasure as her cunt tightened around Evann’s dick, setting him off as well. Just as Carmyne’s orgasm was dying down, Evann came too, filling her pussy with a load of cum, although not as big as earlier, in her mouth. He couldn’t believe the feel of it all, or what he’d just done, while she just laid there, enjoying every moment.
Exhausted, Evann collapsed next to Carmyne. Looking at her, he noticed she was already asleep, likely from the wine – he had seen the bottle when he walked over, and figured she was drunk. Tired himself, and on the verge of sleep, he wondered if he should leave, or if she would be mad at him for ‘taking advantage of her,’ but decided to just lay there and fall asleep next to her. Pulling the bed sheets over them, Evann too drifted to sleep.
* * *
The next morning, Carmyne woke up, having recovered from her intoxication rather well. She casually glanced over at Evann, still asleep, and the previous night’s memories flooded back. Sighing to herself, she thought “at least that’s why my cunt is sore…” before remembering how good it felt. She had no regrets, so she woke him up too.
“Morning, Carmyne…” Evann grumbled half-asleep, before realizing where he was and what had happened. He took it with surprisingly ease, though. “Did…we really have sex last night?”
“We did, Evann,” she replied. “I know I was drunk, but…it’s ok, really. I’m glad we could enjoy ourselves like that!”
“So like, does this mean we’re a couple or something?” he asked her, honestly not sure.
“I…I like you, Evann, but not like that. Last night was fun, but I think we should just keep it as that.”
“Oh…” Evann sighed, feeling a bit disappointed. He’d never thought about Carmyne as a potential lover, but the previous night had changed his mind.
“Oh, don’t worry, Evann,” Carmyne assured him. “We’re still friends, and I’m still the same Carmyne you know! This doesn’t change anything. It was just two adults enjoying each other one night. Nothing more and certainly nothing less.”
“Yeah…I guess you’re right,” Evann replied. While he wouldn’t have minded being her lover, Evann honestly didn’t think he could spend his life with Carmyne, so this was probably for the best. “I enjoyed it though, I really did.”
“Me too, Evann,” she told him as she got up and pulled up the panties that were still bunched at her ankle. She proceeded to put her pants back on, followed by her bra and shirt components. “C’mon Evann, get dressed. Gotta continue this wild adventure of ours!”
“Heh, yeah Carmyne!” Evann laughed as he jumped out of the bed and dressed himself too. “I’m curious to see if there’s an end to the Vortex Corridor. Seems endless…”
“And maybe…” Carmyne began again, “sometime in the future, we can be together again. But for now, let’s just enjoy our memories of last night, and move forward in life.”
Evann was amazed at her words; he didn’t think she thought so deeply. But he somehow understood what she meant. “Yeah, Carmyne…for now, let’s go. Everyone’s waiting, and we don’t want them to get suspicious!”
Shuddering at the thought of their friends finding out, she hurriedly got her things together, and the two left the small barracks room.
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