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Remedy the Dreams	By : The74thKing Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 12751 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[A/N] This is a cleaner redux of a lemon I had done sometime last year and uploaded to FanFiction.net, and later took down because I thought I could have done a better job. It's now been re-written because a friend has prompted me to, and I'd say it's much better now.
Remedy the Dreams
“What is wrong with you, Minato?” I asked myself, rubbing the top of my head. During the last ten or so minutes, my eyes had been quite well-acquainted with the colourless ceiling above me. I couldn't sleep. I just knew I couldn't. I kept having these dreams that were just plain wrong. Clearly, it was due to some type of overload of sexual stress. Damn teenaged libido kicking in at the worst possible times.
I was a warrior. My friends and I took the fight against evil to the source on a nightly basis. I was the leader. I kicked more ass than anyone else did. I had the most responsibilities out of all of us, our entire team's safety often at the mercy of my decisions.
...Yet this was what I had trouble dealing with. Uncontrollable libido and a lack of relief.
I had sought my girlfriend, Yukari, for some assistance. She was fine with it at first, up until her bra was to come off. I wasn't about to force myself onto her, so I told her that I didn't want us to do it if she wasn't comfortable with it. I did the right thing, right? Maybe. I was still dealing with it on my own, failing to gain control of my imagination. Slowly I dozed off, with hopes of not seeing what I had been seeing in the last three days.
My eyes were met with a collection of pleasant colours, and a feminine figure. “Take me, you beast!” pierced a commanding voice emitted by the redhead on my lap.
My eyes focused, and I realized that it was Mitsuru straddling me against something extremely comfortable. Her lacy white lingerie instantly disintegrated into nothingness before my eyes, giving me an indulging view of what I could only describe as supple, heavenly, “Oh shit.” I sat myself up, grabbing my head. “This has to stop.” To my right, I saw the clock. It was 11:59 PM. “Oh, shi...” Green. Lots and lots of green. It was now the Dark Hour. “Well, this makes me comfortable,” I bitterly thought to myself.
I laid back into the pillow, hoping this time my dream wouldn't be about having “fun” with my respectable senpai. However, it seemed I couldn't sleep. My mind was all over the place. Eventually, I felt it. The feeling of my mind projecting its emotions into a physical being.
I sat back up and looked at my creation. Floating a foot from the ground was the flawless body of a Succubus, a Persona that I had obtained not long ago. “What? How did you get..?” I partially asked, while admiring its form. It sat mid-air in a suggestive lounging position, bringing attention to its leather-booted legs and full thighs that led up to a tight bodysuit covering the demonic lady's torso as well as its more important body parts. Behind it was a tail shaped like an arrow that slowly floated around its bat-like wings.
“You summoned me,” replied the mythical being with a shine in her eye – her other one partially covered by the streaming blonde hair that it boasted.
“Errr, no. No I didn't.” To make a point, I double checked my hands for an Evoker. Nope, no Evoker.
“You wanted me,” was its silky-voiced response, “You need me.”
I admired her body for a second time. “Well, this is kind of like screwing one of those Darkstalkers girls,” I thought out loud with my hand under my chin, “but it would also be like some sort of kinky form of masturbation. You are a part of me, after all.” I also realized that she had been out for almost a minute. I had never projected a Persona for so long. My brain felt like it was being stabbed.
The demon-lady floated downward onto the bed beside me, and her hand found my cheek. She felt real. Very real. She tried to pull me toward her, but I prevented that with my left arm. “Why do you hesitate?” she asked with some hostility.
“Do you know what happens to the victims of succubi?!” I replied, remembering that succubus victims end up kind of, sort of, very dead. The pain in my mind continued to build up. “Besides,” I groaned, “how can I enjoy myself when my head hurts this much? Get back inside, dammit.” After a second or two, the Persona vanished and my head felt normal again. Planting my head back into the pillow, I slowly dozed off into the night.
The next morning, I knew who I had to see. I left early in the morning, before anyone could spot me, without my school attire on. Rushing out of the monorail, I approached Paulownia Mall. Next to the karaoke place was a narrow maintenance alleyway which led to a welcoming purplish-blue door that only I could see. “Alright,” I breathed, “I hope you can help me.”
Seating myself in the chair before my mentor, I could tell he was knew what I was here for. Igor's giant nose tilted upward from its previous angle. “I've been expecting you.”
“You always are,” I impatiently commented. “I'm assuming you know about the issue I've been having with the lack of control of my Persona, then?”
“Yes,” he quickly responded. “Elizabeth has volunteered to treat you.”
I might as well have been struck blind, deaf, and dumb. I gave the diligent assistant a look of confusion. “What...?”
She stepped forward once. Just once. She placed the Compendium open for me to see and began to explain. “If we do not assist you, you will lose control of all of these Personae.” The pages she flipped to presented multiple female Personae that I had gained the power of over time. “I will use my abilities the best I can in order to remedy both your dreams and your Persona issues.”
I turned my attention to her again, this time looking at her thin form from the bottom to the top. “You mean, you're...” My face turned hot. “You're gonna...”
“Yes,” was her abrupt reply. “Please, may I see your room again?”
The reality hit me like some sort of invisible brick wall with spikes on it. “Y-yes ma'am!” I excitedly answered, taking her hand and leaving the Velvet Room.
On the way to the monorail, Elizabeth gained about twenty strange looks. She never really did look 'normal'. Not that it was a bad thing. Her natural features were very unusual. Her hair was a unique shade of bright-blonde, giving the pale girl a type of angelic appearance. It went almost perfectly with her yellow, cat-like irises. Her outfit was definitely noticeable. She always wore a little blue hat, of a kind that I rarely ever saw. The weather was far too hot for the matching blue gloves. The dark boots she had stopped just short enough to give her legs some prominence. Her velvet dress that ended above her knees presented strange circular patterns around each button that kept it closed, up until the zipper at her neck. It's not like she needed that outfit to stand out. Then, I remembered, I'd be prying that dress open in the next twenty or so minutes. The thought of it both excited and frightened me. I hoped to whatever deity was listening that I wouldn't be the only person enjoying this experience.
We left the train and began our walk to the dorm. “So, when we get there...” my escort started. Elizabeth had been almost silent until now. “...Do you wish for me to, um...”
I already felt the excitement below the belt. “Err, Elizabeth – I think it'd be a better idea to just talk about it when we get there,” I nervously replied, knees to butter.
When we reached the front door of Iwatodai Dormitory, I took a peek in to make sure everyone had left. Detecting no signs of life, I guided Elizabeth by the hand up to the second floor. Before entering my room, I just remembered that Mitsuru equipped every room of the dorm with cameras for 'security'. So far its only use was to give me some good laughs when there was nothing to do. To prevent myself from ending up with a sex video, I covered the lens of the camera with some electrical tape I had in my room.
Once that was taken care of, I wordlessly welcomed Elizabeth into the room. I rid myself of apparel until I was down to just my pants and an undershirt while Elizabeth made her way to on the foot of the bed. I began thinking about how I would go about this. “You do know what we're doing, right?” I checked, seating myself beside her. The girl didn't exactly have that much knowledge of how my world worked.
She neatly discarded her hat, gloves, and boots onto the floor. “Yes, I studied it extensively to prepare for this.” That struck me. That struck me well.
However, Elizabeth still seemed extremely shy as she was even newer to this than I was – while I was a virgin, I was probably more comfortable with the idea. She probably saw it as a duty, a technical method of treating my mental wounds.
Blocking the thought of cheating on Yukari from my mind, I cupped Elizabeth's face and matched eyes with her, much to her surprise, as indicated by the tiny gasp that her voice released on contact. Our lips met, and we dropped to our sides. In a second, we kicked it up a notch, exploring each other with open mouths and a disregard for bodily fluids. The warmth of our combined breathe excited the two of us. Soon, she daringly intruded onto my tongue with her own, while my hands made their way to slide across her hips and back.
Her mouth tasted similarly to Yukari's. Maybe they used the same mouthwash or something. Did Elizabeth even need to use hygienic products? I mean, she's not even completely human. Or is she? Well, whatever. Back to sex and stuff.
I began to unbutton her dress after she helped me slide my shirt off, classy as ever. I was surprised to find that underneath her signature dress, she wore no underwear. “So, that's why it's so long, huh?” I asked, my hands returning to her newly-barren waist.
The assistant giggled, “I could make it shorter if you really want me to.”
Amazing was the subject of my sight: Elizabeth's landing zone appeared to be completely bare. My eyes moved up to see her shapely globes. They weren't as large as I'd imagine Mitsuru's would be, but they were what I can only describe as gorgeous. Her light skin did well to accompany the pinkish hue of her small, perky nipples. Hands still on her sides, I laid her down, and I moved my head down. My ears earned a shocked yelp when I took her left breast in the palm of my hand and her right between my lips. “That is...” uttered the surprised beauty, “...enjoyable for you?”
I answered by moving down her body, over to her most private spot. I separated the legs that stood between me and my destination, before taking a second to admire her unharmed flower. I looked up back at her, and her face had instantly turned red. I carefully spread her lower lips apart with the index and middle finger of my right hand before teasing the outside of her genitalia with the other. I made sure to look up at her to see her reaction, finding where she liked it and how. Curious as ever, I moved my face forward and ran my tongue up between the lips. A relaxed “Ooo-ohhh...” was her audible response, heard as her legs tensed up before relaxing again.
Figuring that I'd explore her depths to a greater extent at another time, I sat up and released the eager weapon that had been sitting on the sidelines up until now. Her eyes lit up and she sat up in order to rub me with her hands, finding comfort in my shape. The touch of her warm hands on my manhood was a foreign feeling, but a welcome one. “I'm ready for you,” she seductively breathed, leaning back into the pillow.
I set my hands on either side of Elizabeth for support. I aligned my urgent object with hers and pierced her eyes with my own.
I began to move downward, slowly reaching my destination as we maintained eye contact. She winced and her mouth opened itself when we made contact, and I pushed through her air-tight walls as far as I could, breaking her hymen and ending up face-to-face with her. “.Oh... my!” she gasped, and I said something incoherent in response. She moved her head up and our lips came together before I started moving within her. Moving myself up and down within her tunnel, I slowly picked up a pace and we created a mutual rhythm. In time, Elizabeth became wilder, her hands frantically moving around me as she screamed “More, more!”
After a few minutes of plunging into her depths of ecstasy, I felt myself hitting my limit. Feeling her building moisture and the increasing volume of her rhythmic moans, I knew she was getting close as well. “... 'Liza... beth... I can't...” The beauty cut me off with her lips. Our mouths vibrated as we climaxed in unison.
I collapsed upon Elizabeth, feeling her hands drop back down to the bed. I weakly pulled myself out of her and rolled onto my back, beside her. Catching my breath, all I had to say was “Wow...”
“Wow, indeed,” she quietly replied, before turning her body to me and resting on my side. My head felt like it was in heaven, and I fell asleep in comfort.
My eyes met the familiar ceiling and focused after I rubbed them. Looking to my right, I was happy to see the woman who I traded virginities with.
My fantasy in reality was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. “Minato?” came the well-known voice of Aigis.
My attention shot to the clock on my bed. It was passed four in the afternoon.
“Are you still sick?” added the robotic lady behind the wooden door. Panicked, my mind explored the room for a way out, a way to explain, a way to hide. There was none.
I sat up in my bed, and the only two words that could come to mind were, “Oh shit.”
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