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The Incredibly Indecent Worlds Tour	By : ShireFolk Category: Kingdom Hearts > General Views: 31505 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 1
Tidus hopped out of his boat the moment he reached the docks of their old play island. He quickly and securely tied his boat up, noticing the many other rowboats already lashed to the pier.
"So the rumours are true," he muttered to himself in frustration before taking off at a run. The hot summer sun beat down on his head, and the sand sprayed up underneath his footfalls. It had been at least a month since the last time he had been here, but the place still looked like it was frequently visited, and with good reason.
Many footprints were still sunk into the sand of the beach, not anywhere near enough time having passed for them to begin to erode. There were at least five people who had left them behind, and it was hard to tell with how many tracks there were, but the other boats left a good indication. They all led to one place, though: the cove on the island's other side.
When he got there, he saw the crowd who had all gotten here first crowded in the shallows around one of the two large vehicles that were parked in the water. The one they were standing around was about the size of a double-decked caravel, painted black and yellow and sleek like a fighter jet even with the shallow omni-crystal dome that capped the bridge atop its centre.
It was Sora's personal gummi ship, the Nero, given to him by King Mickey after their little gang defeated Xehanort a couple of years previous. Not only had Sora, Riku, and Kairi returned from that journey with ships for Sora and Riku, but they had also come with new friends and Wielders of the Keyblade to live on the islands with them. Roxas, Xion, and Naminé, who as far as Tidus concerned himself were Sora and Kairi's new roommates since he stopped listening after replicas and parts of their hearts started getting tossed into the mix; Yuffie Kisaragi, a ninja who apparently had become Riku's girlfriend; and Olette, a newbie Wielder whose home had been destroyed during Xehanort's scheming and so came to Destiny Islands to start over.
All of these people and more were present when Tidus began wading into the water. One of them turned around from where she had been standing with Roxas' arm around her waist. "Well look who finally decided to show up," Selphie teased.
"Ha, ha," Tidus laughed mockingly. "You know, you could have sent me a text this morning that they were leaving today instead of making out with your boyfriend and leaving it to the last second."
"Seriously?" Sora asked, two bags of provisions in his hands as he prepared to head up the ramp into the Nero. "Did nobody tell Tidus what was going on until, like, ten minutes ago?"
"Sorry man," Wakka apologized. "But I thought that someone else had told you, yah?"
"Well, whatever," Tidus laughed. "I'm here now, and that's what counts. So you're really going, then?"
"Yep," Olette replied as she came down from inside of the ship to grab more of their stuff from where it was sitting on the shore. "School's finally out and done. We've all graduated from high school and the worlds have apparently been mostly at peace. Now's the perfect time for our Master to take us apprentices out to see them all."
"I'm still amazed that Sora agreed on taking all of you on as apprentices after he finally got the Master title," Riku said, watching from in a laid-back position. "I can understand you switching from me to him, Kairi, 'cause you're dating now, but four apprentices for this bozo to keep track of is a little much."
"Oh don't worry, Riku," Kairi said from where she was picking up a pack in a variation of the pink dress and halter top she had always used to wear, "I'm the senior apprentice. I keep Xion, Nami, and Olette in line, most of the time." She giggled and gave the other three that were in sight a playful grin.
"This trip is going to be so much fun!" Xion declared, dancing on the spot in excitement.
"You aren't going to have fun," Yuffie reminded her as the raven-haired kunoichi walked down the ramp with one hand on her hip. "You're going to train and kick evil butt. Wait, I guess kicking butt is fun. Nevermind. Hey, if you guys go to Olympus and Phil's doing another tourney and Squall's there, kick his ass for me."
"Will do, Yuffie," Kairi said with a smile. Yuffie nodded and turned to look at her boyfriend.
"Hey, tough guy, how come I'm the one helping them get their stuff aboard and not you and Roxas?"
"Because I decided to be lazy today," Riku answered while leaning back and soaking his feet in the surf.
"And Selphie really doesn't feel like letting go of me," Roxas added, chuckling when Selphie tugged at him. They glanced at each other and Roxas planted a kiss on her cheek, causing her to shriek in surprise and embarrassment.
Tidus laughed. "Get a room," he jokingly shot at them before walking up to the dwindling pile of unstowed suppliedms. "Need some help?"
"Sure," Kairi said as she hefted the pack she'd grabbed onto her shoulder. "Grab those two bags and stow 'em in the galley."
Tidus grabbed them and followed Kairi up, his shoes and socks getting soaked as he walked through the shallows to get to the lowered ramp. Olette passed them, dressed in an orange blouse and dark purple miniskirt that tightly clung to her hips. Tidus couldn't help but imagine the assets she carried that were just out of sight underneath it. Damn, Sora was a lucky bastard to have a fine young woman like Olette as an apprentice, and even luckier to have the hot redhead in front of him as his girlfriend.
"Hey Kairi," Tidus called as he reached the galley, "where do you want me to put these?"
"Just on the counter there," Kairi's voice told him, coming from some other part of the ship. "We'll put them away later."
"Kairi it's summer," Tidus reminded her. "I really don't think these should be left out like this!"
"Fine. Find some room in the fridge, then. If there's room you can put that whipped cream in the door."
"Can do!" Tidus called back. Now he just needed to find some room in here for all of the fruit they were packing. He hoped that they’d be able to eat them all, but it was Sora and four girls he was dealing with here. A whole bunch of sweet berries and some whipped cream would go really well on those little sponge cake cups he also saw in one of the bags. Tidus wouldn’t be surprised if half of the stuff was gone tonight for their dessert.
It didn’t take too much longer for everything else to get brought up into the ship. Most of what remained appeared to be their medical supplies as well as a few more bags of foodstuffs, since all of the personal gear had been stowed away before Tidus had gotten there. Soon enough, Sora, Kairi, Namine, Xion, and Olette were all standing on the ramp while Tidus and the others waited in the shallows.
“So how long are you guys going to be gone, again?” Selphie asked.
Sora grinned and shrugged. “Dunno. As far as we know there’s no villain out there and the Heartless don’t seem to be causing a lot of trouble, but we won’t know what we’ll find out there unless we go. Probably a few months at the very least.”
“Well, if some evil villain out there is getting a little too big for his world and starts messing around,” Riku told them, “make sure you give us a call. I don’t want to be left out of that action.”
“Don’t worry, we will,” Kairi assured him.
“And try not to have too much fun while you’re gone, too,” Riku added with a small smirk directed at Sora. The other Keyblade Master grinned cheekily at him.
“Oh don’t worry about that, I will,” answered Sora. He waved. “See you all later.”
Tidus waved a few times as the ramp closed and ship started powering up. It began to take off, ascending vertically for a few feet from maneuvering thrusters on its underbelly and boiling the seawater beneath the flames before the Nero was able to nose up and blast off into the sky. It took less than twenty seconds for the gummi ship to be completely out of sight.
“Well,” Tidus sighed. “There they go.”
“I hope they have a nice trip,” Wakka said.
“Sora’d better have presents for us when they get back,” Selphie declared. “I’m going to call them and remind him every week that he needs to be bringing us presents.”

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Sora eased up on the wheel as the ship broke out from Destiny Islands and made it firmly into the Lanes Between. His eyes passed over his monitors, noting that everything was going smoothly, before looking at Kairi sitting in to co-pilot seat off to his right. “Kairi?”
“Everything’s green,” she said. “Life support systems functioning at 98% efficiency, sensors are up and running, transponder is transmitting for anybody out here who cares, and comms are fully functional.” She turned and looked at him. “So, what’s our heading? What’s the first world we should go check out?”
“Let’s do a quick stop in Radiant Garden before setting out seriously,” Sora told her. “Leon and the gang there have always had more info on stuff that’s going on than we have. If they’ve got nothing, then we’ll just pick a world at random.”
“Sounds great to me,” Kairi said as Sora set their course. “Should we go to full warp?”
“We’re not in any real hurry,” Sora reminded her. “Let’s take things nice and leisurely.” He yawned and stretched. “Man, those exams were brutal.”
“At least all of that’s over now, Master,” Kairi said. She unbuckled her restraints and stood up. She took a quick look out the windows before returning her gaze to Sora and getting an impish smile. “Should we assemble now?”
“What? Now that we’re finally out of the way of parents, friends, and relations who would rat me out to the cops if they knew and leave me rotting all by my lonesome in a cell for eternity while you all cried out in loneliness? Sure, why not?” Sora got up as well, took Kairi’s hand for a moment and briefly kissed her before sending her off the bridge with a pat on her bum.
Sora knew that he was one of the luckiest bastards on the Islands right now, and had secretly been so already for about a year. Not only was he a Keyblade Master with apprentices, but each one of the girls had proven to have a side that he’d never expected any of them to have, and especially not his dear sweet childhood friend Kairi. Being a Princess of Heart, a maiden whose heart was pure and full of light without a shred of darkness to dampen it, she had surprised him with just how impure she could be. In fact, this whole excursion had been her idea in the first place.
He left the bridge and found all four of his apprentices in the den, just in front of a hallway that held the cabins where they bunked. There were a few windows in here too, showing the blackness of the Lanes Between and the tiny stars that were the other worlds, but all four of them were loosely standing in front of the blue couch in the middle of the area. As soon as he got close, Xion started to giggle and rock on her heels. Olette took a few steps forward and kissed him lightly on the cheek.
“This was a great idea,” she told him. Sora chuckled, already feeling a tightness in his pants as his mind raced towards what he knew was to come. He just couldn’t keep his eyes off of her chest.
“Don’t thank me, thank Kairi,” he said. Finally managing to remove his eyes from Olette’s hidden breasts and latching instead onto Kairi’s eyes, he nodded his head. “Alright everyone, just as we discussed. The first rule is now coming into effect.”
“You realize that this is a clear misuse of you being our Master,” Naminé pointed out as her hands went towards the hem of her white dress.
“Is that an objection?” Sora asked, watching and trying to refrain from licking his lips as her fingers traced the edges of the fabric, teasing him constantly with thoughts of what lay beneath. It was so tantalizing with her toying with him, and he liked it.
“No, I’m just saying that you’re lucky we love you,” Naminé clarified, and yanked her dress up over her head. Following her lead, the other girls began to undress as well, and Sora had to mash his fist into his mouth to keep from squealing in delight as his throat dried up like a desert.
The first rule that he had mentioned was that while they were aboard the gummi ship, no one was to be wearing anything more than underwear or a skirt, and that bras were explicitly forbidden.
“You know,” he muttered in wonder, watching as all four of them bared their chests for him, “if anybody knew that all four of you were my girlfriends as well as apprentices, I’m pretty sure that I’d be the most hated guy on Destiny Islands.”
"Why? Because you're able to take on all four of us and prove that polygamy is in these days?" Kairi asked, smiling as she readjusted her hair after dropping her white halter top to the floor. Her fingers went to the front clasp of the thin navy blue bra that kept her gorgeous breasts restrained.
"That, and because I have all four of you as my lovers," Sora answered. Kairi's bra dropped to the floor, and he eyed her exposed breasts like the perverted young man he was. His eyes travelled their way down from her sweet and tasty melons to take a creamy slide down her abdomen, stopping for a dip in her cute little belly button, before reaching their destination at panties central at the junction of left and right smoothly shaved thighs. They were lace and a dark navy blue in colour, matching the bra that she was pushing out of the way with her big toe, and had an adorable little bright green bow on the front. Sora couldn't help but drool at the marvelous sight.
She came forward while his eyes were glued to her, and lightly placed one hand on his cheek. Sora's eyes came up from her hips and snapped to her face. He immediately sucked up the drool to make him look at least a little more respectable. Kairi saw right through him, though. She smirked at him and licked her lips. "Come on, Mr. Pervert. Time for you to follow that rule yourself."
"Pot calling the kettle black," Sora countered. "You were the one who came up with this rule in the first place. The four of you all want sexy fun times even more than I do."
Kairi's hand moved from his cheek to grip his nose. "Less talky more strippy," Kairi said with a humoured little smile.
"Fine, little red mink," Sora replied, causing them all to giggle at the sound of his voice while Kairi held his schnoz hostage in her grip. He shed his jacket, kicked off his wet shoes, and yanked away his soaked socks from his feet. Sora sighed as his damp toes touched the rug he'd had installed for the den's flooring, and he curled them into it before kindly asking Kairi to rescind her hostage so that he might continue.
Kairi decided to do one better. She let go of his nose and instead grabbed at the hem of his black and yellow shirt and yanked it up. Naminé and Xion were beside her in a moment, reaching for the waist of his black shorts so that they could tug them down.
"Easy girls, easy," Sora chuckled as Olette joined Kairi in tugging his shirt off, and initially failing because he wouldn't hold his arms up. They did the next best thing, and gripped his shirt hard and yanked. He felt and heard the ripping of his clothes, and his nice t-shirt that he'd spent a good amount of munny on was now completely ripped down the middle. "Hey! I liked this shirt," Sora complained as they pulled its remains off of him, exposing his well-toned and muscled chest and back for the girls to explore with their fingertips.
"It isn't like you'd be wearing it anyway," Xion stated while unbuckling his belt since her and Naminé's combined tugging had proved ineffectual in removing Sora's shorts. "Given the nature of the rule, you're topless like the rest of us."
"You still didn't have to rip it," Sora pouted as Kairi and Olette came to his sides, putting their hands on his chest while looking down from his shoulders at Xion and Naminé's efforts in removing his pants. "You girls really are insatiable," Sora added as his belt came undone. Light, Kairi and Olette really knew how to rub his chest, and their running fingertips gave him pleasant goosebumps.
A second after Xion whooped in success at undoing Sora's belt his shorts were down around his knees, revealing the rather large tent his stiff erection had made in his boxers, bright yellow ones with black 8-bit chocobos on them. There was already a tiny damp spot at the tip where precum had soaked into the fabric. "Hee hee, I can see why you're a Keyblade Master, Master," Xion giggled.
"Must you say that every time?" Sora asked with a thin, slightly embarrassed, smile.
"You know it," Xion replied chipperly while Naminé tugged his shorts down the rest of the way. Both the blonde and black-haired girl stood and moved aside so Sora could kick off the forbidden piece like it had stung him.
"That's that, then," Naminé said happily, holding her hands behind her back and stretching forward a bit, curling her toes into the rug and wearing a simple and cute white pair of boyshort style panties. Sora thought it was a little odd for her to be wearing a pair that covered so much, but they definitely did have a certain appeal on her, especially with the cute cartoon teddy bear face just above the crotch.
"Master, the first rule is now being adhered to by everyone aboard the ship," Kairi stated. "What shall we do with these unnecessary clothes? Burn them?"
Sora laughed while his other three apprentices looked horrified. "The rule only extends to the Nero, Kairi, unless you'd like to be wandering around new worlds dressed in only your panties."
"I packed extra clothes," Kairi said simply.
"And you're willing to burn those too as soon as we're back on the ship after every world?" Olette asked her, humoured. "That's a lot of burnt clothes there, Paper Bag Princess."
Kairi's sudden very uncomfortable face was all Sora needed to see that she was not going to go through with the clothes burning plan. As much as she loved being naked or very close to it around him, Kairi still loved her clothes far too much to simply do without them in public, or at least, do without all of them in public. He chuckled, causing Kairi to look at him with an annoyed pouty expression that was simply too cute on her. “Just sort them out in a pile over there by the hallway,” he told her. “Five piles, one for each of us. We can wash them and pack them away later.”
“And what would you like me to do with the shirt Olette and I ripped from your sexy chest?” Kairi asked, a teasing smile slowly returning to her face.
“Well…” Sora said slowly, drawing the word out as an idea came to his mind. He started to poke her sides, causing Kairi to giggle as he repeatedly poked her again and again. Kairi’s laughter increased as Sora kept on poking, and her feet worked to carry her away from the menace of a Keyblade Master. “Quick! Someone hold her steady!”
There was no shortage of volunteers as the three other girls locked their hands on Kairi’s arms, legs, and hips, smiling widely while trying (and mostly failing) not to laugh while Sora continued his assault and Kairi was reduced into nothing more than a jibbering, jabbering, wobbly pile of laughing goo. “Since you seem to like destroying my shirt so much,” Sora said while continuing to poke her sides while Kairi still weakly struggled to avoid his probing fingers and his tented erection smacked against her waist, “you are allowed to burn that one. But only that shirt Kairi, and you’ll pay me back for it; both of you, understand?”
Olette answered immediately, but Kairi had to gasp for breath through her laughter to answer in the affirmative, and only when she did did Sora relent and allow her to regain her breath and composure. It took her a minute, as her body still burst out in the occasional short bout of laughter after the torture it had been subjected to, but she finally asserted control over herself and stood up straight. “Alright. Xion, gather the clothes up and sort them out.”
“But he told you to do it,” Xion pointed out.
“And I’m the senior apprentice so I’m delegating you to do it,” Kairi replied happily. “If you want to disagree, we can have a punishment session later.”
Xion hissed in discomfort. “No thanks. I’m still not a fan of being tied up.” She bent down and began to gather the discarded clothes up in her arms, and added a little bit of an extra wiggle to her movements since she assumed (correctly) that Sora had his eyes glued to her tight and nicely rounded buttocks, partially covered by the dark purple dyed silk of her panties. "Like what you see?"
"Of course," Sora answered, and placed his hand on her arse, rubbing it for a moment. Xion cooed excitedly before Sora removed his hand from her body, and then gave him a pouty look. "Later," he promised.
"Oh ho, why not now?" Xion queried, looking very much like a huntress about to pounce on her prey.
Oh Light, why not now? Sora asked himself, struggling to remain in control of his outrageous libido as his dick hardened like iron and twitched upwards against the restraining fabric of his underpants. It wanted out. It wanted out now and it wanted to ram itself between Xion's asscheecks until it sprayed a bucket load of hot cum over her back.
Sora closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself not to think of doing exactly that to Xion...at least right now. "Because we are only minutes into this journey. We have other things that need to be done before we can fuck like horny weasels."
"That's right," Kairi said, placing her fist against the flat palm of her hand. "We have a whole bunch of housekeeping issues to sort out!" Xion pouted and Olette sighed in disappointment, moving her fingers away from where they had been rubbing her soft folds through the glossy orange satin of her undies.
"Right," Sora said in relief as the girls showed a momentary lack of interest in getting at the piece of meat sticking out from his body like a patterned lighthouse. "Kairi, why don't you go get that list and we'll all go through it first. Then we can all relax."
Kairi practically bounced away to go find where she had placed that list while Sora went and sat down on the couch. Olette and Naminé sat down beside him while Xion finished picking up and sorting the clothes. There was absolutely no way that Sora could conceivably hide the mammoth tent caused by his erection from the two young women next to him, and they weren't about to let him try anyway. With both Naminé and Olette having a hand on his upper thighs from either side there was no way it was going to go soft. What made it worse was that both of them were smiling at him so innocently.
Sora sighed in exasperation and Naminé started to rub her hand a little. "Something wrong, Master Sora?"
Oh yes, something was wrong. He had four (currently three) hot young women aged eighteen years surrounding him in nothing but their panties and he was forcing himself not to give in to what they all wanted and turn them into mushy piles of orgasmic goo until they passed out. It simply did not make sense.
"No, nothing's wrong, Naminé," Sora answered, watching as Kairi started to come back while Xion leaned over the couch and placed her chin on his shoulder. "I'm just glad that we're finally away."
"Alright," Kairi declared as she returned, looking down at the sheet of paper. "Here's what we have to do before Sora can stop worrying and chill out. Bunking arrangements, properly putting away all the supplies we brought aboard, duty roster, and familiarization training."
"Familiarization training?" Xion asked, saying the word with repugnance. "On what?"
"The ship's systems," Kairi answered simply. "The bridge controls, engines, power core, combat simulator, hangar, and emergency stations."
Eyes rolled and Olette sighed and placed her chin in her hand. "Why does day one of the trip have to be so boring?"
“Because while we’re aboard the Nero she’s our home and our life,” Sora answered. “If we don’t take care of her we could end up in really big trouble, so all of you have to know how to handle her.” He stood up from the couch and looked at Kairi while she held onto the piece of paper. “You handle this, Kairi. I’m going to head on up to the bridge and take over from the autopilot.”
Kairi looked at him in confusion for a moment as Sora started to walk out. “Oh? Sure, alright.” All four of his apprentices followed him with their eyes until he’d left the room. “Um, okay then,” Kairi began awkwardly as she turned back towards the other three. “I guess we’d better get started.”
“Before that,” Olette said, looking at the doorway in concern. “Do you know if anything’s up with Sora? We’re practically giving ourselves to him on a silver platter and his dick's as hard and erect as ever and he hasn’t done anything despicable with us at all, any of us. I don’t know if I should be insulted or not.”
“Sora’s under a bit of stress right now,” Kairi said evasively. She knew what was going through his head and why he hadn’t pounced on any of them with the sexual ferocity of a lion, and she wasn’t about to force him to take her when he wasn’t feeling up to it.
“Don’t you think we should ‘relieve’ him of that stress?” Naminé giggled, glancing at Xion and Olette.
“I don’t think that’s going to help him much,” Kairi sighed. “Come on; let’s get to work.”
“Hey, why won’t a nice blowjob help him out?” Xion asked, quickly coming around the couch and chasing after Kairi as she started to leave. “Kairi? Come on, what’s up? We know he talks to you more than the rest of us. You are his first love, after all.”
“And we don’t hold it against you, either,” Olette added quickly. "But what's up? This is worrying. He was all over us last night."
Kairi fondly remembered the night before. The five of them had decided to camp out on the beach in front of the ship so they would be ready and able to start packing it up in the morning. Of course, all of them had come dressed without their bathing suits (even though they’d remembered to pack them) and decided to go for a late afternoon/evening swim before setting up a campfire and cooking their supper over it. Since only the five of them knew that they were going to be in the cove in the first place (excluding their guardians, whom they had all already said their farewells to under the impression that they were leaving right away) and none of their other friends had any plans on heading out to the island, the security of their seclusion caused the clothes to slip off in the water at an unusually rapid pace. Really, it hadn’t taken any time at all! One second they were stripped to their underwear and about to toe into the ocean, the next Olette was saying that there was no way she could allow her beautiful panties to get wet, and the third all five of them were skinny dipping with their underwear scattered across the shore. Before Kairi knew it, every last one of them was out of the water and on the beach by their burgeoning fire, and she had her tongue buried in Xion’s pussy and receiving the same while Sora pounded his rock-hard member drenched by the seawater deep into her ass. The lovemaking had gone on for hours while the sun slipped below the horizon, and all four of Sora’s apprentices got a healthy serving of extra ‘condiment’ on their fire-roasted meat.
Kairi was sure that was her new favourite camping food, hot dogs with relish and Sora jizz while the lone man at the party seemed to prefer roasted marshmallows dipped in pussy juice.
Kairi shook her head in an attempt to get the memory of Sora rapidly fingering her just so she could cum on his roasted marshmallows out. Just thinking about it was already making her wet. "That's part of the problem," Kairi answered slowly, uncertain of how much she should tell.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Xion said, cutting Kairi off. “What do you mean by that? Don’t tell me that you’re going to go all alpha bitch on us and say that he’s suddenly all yours.”
"No! We resolved that a year ago, and that's not what I meant." Kairi quickly thought on her next words. "We're heading to Radiant Garden first." Olette stiffened, even if nobody else did.
"Radiant Garden?" Olette asked. "But, but that's where Hayner and Pence and the others are. I haven't seen them since-"
"Since before the four of us became sluts for Sora's cock," Kairi finished for her. The other three moaned.
"Oh...now I see," Naminé said. "The last time any of our friends saw us, Sora wasn't sleeping with the four of us three times a week, each. He's worried about what they're going to think of him when they find out."
"Probably think that he's a man-whore and that we've become a bunch of horny sluts," Xion said.
"Well we have become a bunch of horny sluts," Olette said.
"Speak for yourself," Kairi said. "The only cock I've taken is Sora's."
"Same here," Olette agreed.
"Me too," said Naminé.
Xion glanced around at them. "Wait a second. So Sora's been fucking all four of us, but all of us have only been doing him? That doesn’t seem right."
"Right how?" Olette asked. "Like we're just supposed to cheat on our mutual boyfriend?"
"Even Sora gets tired, though," Xion replied. "Even if we are his harem and I love him to death I'd kinda like to have another cock around while his is occupied opposed to a rubber one."
"Well then, girls," Kairi spoke with a naughty smile as she returned to the couch and plopped her tushy down on the cushions, "I guess this just became our number one housekeeping issue. Let's start brainstorming."

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The Lanes Between were nice and empty as Sora sailed the Nero through them, giving him ample time to ponder in solitude up on the bridge. Faint computer noises were in his ears and he was glad that the leather seat he was in was heated. The ship's standing temperature was at a nice twenty-four degrees Celsius, but sometimes the chair still got a little cold when he was nearly naked. He didn't need to worry too much about changes to the Nero's course. From Destiny Islands to Radiant Garden was practically a straight shot with little to no anomalies between.
Sora was thankful that he didn't have to worry about any complications, because his mind was barely on piloting the ship. One hand was casually gripping the wheel, while his other was in his lap, gripping his still-hard length through the fabric of his boxers, giving it the occasional rub up and down.
Sora's head was still filled with the sight of all four of his girls in nothing but their panties, letting his mind wander to creative situations involving them together. He had seen and been with each of them so many times that he could accurately recreate any of them completely in his mind's eye.
He looked up into the blackness while his fantasies kept his erection strong, and sighed. "How am I going to explain to Leon or Aerith that I have four girlfriends, and all of them happen to be my apprentices? Shit, they're going to kill me. Or if they don't, Tifa certainly will."
"Don't worry, Sora," said the giggling voice of Kairi. "We'll make sure that they don't take our Master away from us." Sora turned his head, seeing all four of them filing up onto the bridge.
"What are you all doing here?" He asked.
"Bridge control training, remember?" Olette replied, smiling. In fact, all four of them had the same smile on their faces. Sora knew what it meant, and resigned himself to the fact that he wasn't getting away from them this time.
Not that that was a terrible thing, he knew, as Kairi slipped over his shoulder, intentionally rubbing her breasts against him while engaging the autopilot with a few delicate finger presses.
"So, we've decided something, Sora," Kairi said, purring his name and now turning his chair around to face all of them.
"Oh?"
Naminé's hands went to the waistband of his boxers, preparing to pull them down and unveil that which they came to hunt. "Yes. We have a proposition for you, Master." She pulled them down, and her eyes became filled with stars as his penis was finally exposed to them all. Naminé lightly gripped at the base with an eager grin, and leaned in to lick up the long shaft to the mushroom head at the top that was thicker than her wrist; thick enough that Naminé could barely wrap her fingers completely around it.
"Since you're so worried about everyone in Radiant Garden finding out that you've matured into a horny devil who has four girls eager to have sex with him at all hours of the day and night," Olette said, coming closer to stand opposite Kairi while Xion nudged in next to Naminé and pulled Sora's boxers the rest of the way off. "And since I'm kinda worried about Hayner, Pence, Fuu, and the rest of Seifer's friends finding out that I'm one of those, we've come up with a deal."
Sora glanced between Olette and Kairi while Naminé and Xion both worked on his dick. Naminé had opened wide and placed the tip into her mouth, her tongue spinning around the glans, while Xion went underneath and had taken a ball into her mouth, suckling on it as drool leaked past her lips. "What kind of a deal?" He was smiling now, and it wasn't just because of the two blowing him either. The wheels in his head went round and round. He had no idea what it was they were going to propose to him, but whatever it was was certainly going to be fun.
"We all pretend that you're only dating Kairi while we're in Radiant Garden," Olette continued, guiding Sora's head to peer at the mentioned redhead. "She's who they all already know or assume you’re seeing. We won't fuck or intimately kiss you or drop hints that the rest of us see you as anything more than our Master and friend.”
“But…” Sora prompted leadingly.
Naminé took a breath as she paused for a moment, slipping off of him to look up at his face. Saliva dripped down from her lips and landed right on the wrist of her hand that still gripped him. “We want cock.”
Sora looked at her in amusement. "Well, you're getting that right now, Nam." She shook her head.
"No, I meant more than just yours," she answered playfully, "even though it is a huge piece of delicious meat."
"What we realized, Sora," Kairi said, "was that while you've been getting all the holes of the four of us, we've only been getting your prick to fill them. No matter how big it is, one dick just isn't enough."
"So in exchange for letting Kairi playact as your only lover in Radiant Garden," Xion finished, now assisting Naminé in stroking his member with one hand, "when we're exploring new worlds, we'd like to be free to show whoever we meet our 'gratitude' for them showing us around."
Sora smiled at the way they were implying it. It really was amusing, actually, how they wouldn't outright say it to his face unless he directly confronted them on it. "So you gals want to fuck the people we meet?"
"That's correct," Olette said.
Oh Light, Sora was already imagining what he was about to accuse them of, and it was making him grin like he was going to become a king. "You want to take on more dick than you've had before. You want DP, you want to get gangbanged, you want to writhe on the floor and get completely covered in a shower of cum." As he spoke, he reached out for both Olette and Kairi, gently keeping both of them in his gaze, and his eyes switched between Kairi's dirty indigo circles and Olette's mischievous emerald ones.
"Ooh, yes..." Olette cooed. "I want to know what it's like to be completely filled with hot meat, not just rubber and plastic."
"And I get to watch?" Sora asked, though it was really more of a demand. His eyes switched over to Kairi's. She took his fingers from her cheek and slipped them into her smiling mouth.
"You can join in if you want, Master," Xion agreed, looking up at him from her spot next to Naminé, "or you can find a hot piece of ass to fuck while we go wild. It's always hot watching you pound another girl into oblivion."
Sora felt like whooping. Sanctioned tomfoolery with anyone under the sun and getting to see his girls stuffed tighter than Christmas turkeys? Maybe they should have planned this tour with no precise end date sooner. Instead of cheering, Sora sighed happily and removed his fingers from Kairi's mouth, only to replace what she had been sucking on with his tongue. He then gave Olette the same treatment, and sincerely said, "Oh, I love you girls."
"We know," Xion said happily. "And we love you, too. It's why we don't want Leon and the others to kill you for having a harem of sexy Keyblade Wielders."
"Well then," Sora decided, now feeling quite relaxed and in the mood for what they had cooked up, "I think I should have my harem do what harem girls do." He turned his head down to Naminé and placed his hands upon her crown. Sora inhaled the smell of palm smoke that still clung to all of them, and began to place pressure on Naminé's head.
She got to work immediately, engulfing the head in her mouth and bobbing up and down. Naminé was sucking on it like a lollipop, pumping away at what she hadn't managed to fit in her mouth with both of her hands.
Xion grinned over the blonde's shoulder, watching her work at it and licking her lips. "Yeah, that's it, Nami, suck that big fat dick. Master, make her deepthroat it." Xion's hands wandered, and she stuck half of her body to Naminé's left side. Her left hand lightly groped at and played with her own exposed breast, while Xion slid her right around and slipped it underneath the front of Naminé's panties. The blonde was already wet with arousal, but then again they all had been since the moment Sora enacted the 'only panties and boxers' rule.
Xion enjoyed Naminé's muffled moan the instant her digits had started to encroach upon the blonde's flower. Deciding it best to tease her for the time being and keep building Naminé to her peak, Xion began with slow sensual rubs over the area. It didn't take long for Xion's fingers to become completely covered in Naminé's juices.
That wasn't entirely unexpected, though. All of them had been incredibly turned on for the past twenty minutes.
Sora took Xion's suggestion to heart, and increased the amount of pressure he was applying to Naminé's head. Each time her lips slid down the length of his manhood, now fully lubricated by the saliva that could not be contained in her stuffed mouth, they managed to reach a spot just slightly lower than before. Sora could feel himself reaching her throat as Naminé forced herself to take more and more of him inside her mouth. "Glurk! Glurk! Glurk!" sounds escaped past her lips, and were silenced as Sora pushed her head down and held her at as far down as she could go. She had never been able to deepthroat him all the way to the base before, and today was no exception, but it still felt fantastic for him to be sandwiched into her esophagus.
"Hey, look," Kairi said, peering down. "I think Naminé made it a little farther this time. What do you say, Olette? Nine of twelve?"
"If not nine, she's certainly close to it," Olette agreed. "Wait a second, Naminé pull up!"
Sora released his hands from her head and Naminé shot back up, gasping for breath. She wiped the tears that had begun to leak out of her eyes from the choking state she had practically been in with the back of one hand while the other maintained its hold on Sora's manhood and continued to pump. If anything it had gotten even harder since Naminé began, and now it was beginning to hurt a little from it.
Naminé looked up and smiled apologetically at the three faces that were watching her breathe with concern. "New record," she said simply, and then meekly added, "Sorry. I thought Master was about to cum and I wanted it all down my throat."
The other three girls gave exaggerated gasps. "Nami!" Xion scolded. "You know we like to share the wealth."
"You greedy little thing," Sora chuckled. Naminé smiled up at him and looked like she was about to start up again, leaning in to lick her way up the shaft, but ended up stopping with her tongue against the rock-hard flesh instead and squeaking in surprise.
It appeared Naminé's confession had caused issue with Xion, and the black-haired girl tripled her efforts in her fingering of the blonde. Rubbing had been replaced by shoving three digits as deep into Naminé's cunt as they could go, and Xion vigorously thumbed Naminé's clit while she was at it.
Naminé begged Xion to keep going, to fuck her harder, and it only took a light tap on the cheek from the throbbing piece of meat in Sora's hand to remind her of what she had been doing. It took Naminé only a second, but then she was right back on it and lavishing him with all the attention her sweet tongue, hot mouth, and tight lips could provide.
Kairi and Olette had taken to massaging Sora's shoulders while he still sat in his chair, watching Naminé and Xion go at it. Occasionally one of them would lean down and share a long, passionate kiss with Sora, and somewhere along the line his hands had moved from Naminé's head to the crotches of both of them and pulled down their underwear just far enough to unveil their privates for all of them to see. His thumbs gently massaged their labias, prodding in just a little bit and coaxing their vaginal juices to flow out and coat his hands with their sticky nectar.
Naminé suddenly squealed against the cock in her mouth as Xion dug her fourth finger into her, stretching her pussy wide with practically her entire hand. The heat of Sora's cock in her oral cavity, the taste of his precum on her tongue, the feel of Xion's fingers grinding and twisting into her body, and the dirty things the girl was whispering into her ear...it was all too much. She had been stewing in lewd thoughts since the moment she had woken up in the morning, completely nude and with the taste of cum still lingering in her mouth, and that pent-up arousal only helped her to succeed in cumming like a fire hose now that she had finally reached her climax. Naminé removed her mouth from Sora's dick and arched her back, howling Xion's name in pleasure as strings of saliva fell from her mouth to glisten on her breasts.
Xion removed her hand from Naminé's underwear after riding out the blonde's orgasm, looking down in excited interest at the huge wet area of her white panties, so saturated that they dripped onto the floor, before turning her attention to her fingers, drenched in Naminé's fluids. Smiling at the reward for her work, Xion began to lick it all up like a nice cool popsicle on a warm summer day.
That did it for Sora. The exact expression Xion was pulling while licking her fingers was the very same one she used when she had her tongue licking its way up his body. He abruptly pulled his hands away from where they had been pleasuring Kairi and Olette and stood up. His dick throbbed and he knew his seed was about ready to burst out and plaster his apprentices. "Get on your knees, all of you," Sora urged.
Kairi and Olette were down in a flash, smiling giddily at his thick penis and Sora started to beat himself off and give the girls what they had come up here for. Naminé had discreetly been pushed to the front and centre, as she was the one who had done most of the work and should receive the largest share of the reward.
"Are you going to cum for us, Master?" Naminé asked breathlessly, still on her high from the intense orgasm Xion had given her almost a minute ago.
“Do you want me to?” Sora asked her teasingly. It was really throbbing now. He was just about to blow. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to cum,” Naminé begged. “I want you to cum in my mouth and face; to fill me with your hot spunk.”
“Then here. You. Go!” Sora exclaimed as he aimed himself right at her gaping mouth, and thick globs of his semen spewed forth in pulsing waves with every thrust of his hand. He groaned through clenched teeth, seeing many of the spurts enter the blonde’s mouth, but several missing their mark and framing her face in white. Moans of pleasure came from out of Naminé’s throat as his seed struck her face or fell onto her breasts, and one spurt even strayed all the way up into her bangs. Sora shuddered and sighed, looking up at the black sky outside of the Nero, feeling quite a lot of relief from letting that load out. The constant state of arousal he’d been in since before the girls had begun to strip made it feel like he’d been saving that up for a month at least.
Sora looked down again, watching with a satisfied smile as Naminé did as she had been reminded earlier, and shared the gift Sora had given her with his other apprentices. Kairi had her head beneath Naminé’s with the blonde’s hands cupping her cheeks to keep her steady, accepting some of the load in a silvery string cocktail of cum and saliva. Olette was licking across Naminé’s cheeks and making the blonde’s job of sharing with Kairi all the harder, just as Xion had dropped below and was kissing jizz from the top side of Naminé’s tits.
It was invigorating to watch as they playfully shared and swallowed his seed down. Naminé looked up at him, her face carrying a dreamy expression while also looking quite pleased with herself. “Thank you, Master,” she said.
“You’re welcome,” Sora said, sitting down again with a faint chuckle. “You might want to take off those panties, Naminé. They look pretty uncomfortable.” Her eyes lit up at the suggestion, and Naminé slowly got to her feet.
“Planning on continuing now that she’s all nice and wet for you, Master?” Xion asked.
“Nope,” Sora answered, “I just thought that they looked uncomfortably wet. We’ve got work to do.” He smiled at their expressions of exasperation and frustration.
“Oh come on, Master Sora,” Olette moaned. “Just play with us a little while.”
“In a bit,” Sora told them in an exaggerated, almost whiny, tone. Really, it was way too much fun to tease them like this. “You came up here for bridge training, right? Here. I want to show you all something with the autopilot.”
In resignation, the four came around him as Sora spun his chair back around. He noticed that Naminé had done as requested and removed her underwear, and at least Xion noticed that he had made no move to retrieve his boxers from where they’d been casually thrown to the side. “Look here, at the ETA. Now you can see that with the autopilot going at its current settings, we’re going to reach Radiant Garden in around twelve hours. However, if I modify our course a little bit and do this here...you can see what it’s done to our speed.”
“We’re decelerating,” Olette declared.
“Of course we are,” Kairi said brightly. “Sora just changed our arrival time from half a day to seventy-two hours.”
Sora spun his chair around again, and placed his fingers together in order to pretend that he was an evil genius or mad scientist, because right now he felt devilish enough to be one. “So, who thinks we can get through the rest of that stuff on the checklist before dinner? Because if we do, I really have no idea what we’re supposed to do tomorrow and the day after. I hope you all will have some ideas.”
The four girls looked at one another before smiling and returning their gaze to their master's. "Oh, I think we can come up with something."
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