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Path of the Futanari
It’s been two days since Vanille had her amazing release with the help of her best childhood friend, Fang. Fang would have loved to help out Vanille every day, but the opportunity did not often arise when you traveled with a group of people in a dangerous and harsh environment such as what Gran Pulse has become after hundreds of years of no civilization. The land of Gran Pulse has been overrun with gigantic powerful monsters and ruthless fal’Cie that use Gran Pulse and its inhabitants as their play things. Gran Pulse was now truly a land of the survival of the fittest. The weak were quickly annihilated by the strong, and the strong were quickly devoured by the mighty… And the regular monstrous inhabitants of Gran Pulse were nothing but fleas in the presence of the immortal everlasting gods known as the fal’Cie.
It’s almost been a week since our airship crashed from Cocoon due to hostile sky wyverns and landed on Gran Pulse, in the Valley of Vallis Media to be precise. Although it’s been hundreds of years since Fang and Vanille were put into their crystal slumber, they still remembered the area well… It was just extremely fortunate that they ended up in familiar territory.
Ever since we landed on Pulse, we have been desperately searching for a way to remove our brands. Time was slowly ticking away… If we did not fulfill our focus soon, then we would surely all become monstrous Cie’th. But Vanille tried not to think that way and kept an upbeat attitude about the situation, no matter how bleak it seemed. And little did the red-haired Pulsian realize that the group depended on her to keep up morale and to keep hope alive.
The group of l’Cie had decided to take a short rest when they came across a small pond of clear water in order to rest and refill their canteens. The weather on Gran Pulse was as brutal as its wild life. The days were scorching hot, and the nights were ice cold. When it rained, it poured, and when it thundered, giant bolts of electricity would strike down trees and scar the land as if they were punishing the land of Gran Pulse itself. Frequent breaks were required in order to prevent heat stroke and dehydration. Everybody was on edge due to time running out on their l’Cie brands. They have been traveling the lands of Gran Pulse for almost a week, yet they found absolutely nothing that would help them with their problem. The only things that they managed to find were monsters, ancient ruins, and more monsters.
Hope had decided to venture out a bit and gather some fruit for the journey ahead. Lightning had warned him not to wander off too far. If you get lost on an uninhabited world, the chances of finding you will be slim to none. It’s been about 20 minutes since Hope went out collecting supplies and the group was starting to get a bit worried.
“He should have been back by now.” Lightning was the first to break the silence.
“He’s probably just found a lot of fruit, he knows what he is doing” Snow piped up.
Suddenly Sazh’s chocobo chick came flying out of the jungle, flying erratically around the group and jumping on Vanille’s head. It almost seemed like it wanted us to follow her.
“Should we follow it?” Vanille asked the group with concern.
“Maybe she found something?” Lightning said as she got off the boulder she was sitting on and began to follow the chocobo chick. The rest of the group quickly followed Lightning and the chocobo chick for about five minutes until they spotted something or someone up ahead. It was Hope, lying unconscious on the ground.
“He’s just unconscious, not dead.” Lightning said as she noticed Hope’s brand was changing color, which was a sign of the impending doom of an l’Cie that cannot complete his focus.
Snow gently picked up the unconscious Hope and carried him back to their temporary camp. Snow placed him under a tree where it was well shaded. It did not take long for Hope to regain his consciousness, but when he did he grabbed his brand on his left wrist in pain.
“We’re running out of time, we might have as little as one week left.” Lightning said coldly as she paced around the camp, desperately thinking for a next course of action that would produce results.
“I think… we should go to Oerba” Vanille spoke up.
“It’s mine and Fang’s home town… Although I am sure that it is nothing but a ruin now, I think it will be the next best place to look.” Vanille tried her best to persuade her friends. She was not sure if there would really be clues there, but she honestly did think that it would be a good gamble. Also if she really was destined to become a Cie’th, she really wanted to visit her home one last time.
Fang looked at Vanille with great concern and asked if she was sure about this. Vanille nodded in response and reassured Fang that it was defiantly the right choice… The place where the Pulse fal’Cie lay dreaming…
Lightning was worried that it would not produce any results, but gave in ultimately because of Vanille and Fang’s history with the place. It was best to trust the people who were born and raised on Gran Pulse if you needed to find something important… And as it stands, these are the last two Pulsians left, as far as she knew.
Snow and Sazh agreed with Fang. Hope was fine with the plan, but he told the group that he would be better off staying behind and that he would only get in the way and slow down their progression. Hope was lying, though… The true reason he wanted to be left behind was because he was secretly too scared. He was too scared to see people get hurt because of him. He was deathly afraid that he would be a hindrance and a burden, which would ultimately lead to his friends getting injured or even possibly killed.
Suddenly Hope’s brand began to glow, emitting a blinding light and summoning the gigantic walking fortress, Alexander. His friends assured him that Alexander was summoned in response to Hope’s feelings, and that it came from inside him. Hearing his friend’s words filled Hope with courage he did not know that he possessed, and with the help of his friends, he conquered Alexander and found the strength to continue his journey.
With all of that drama out of the way, the group started their journey to Oerba. But to reach Vanille’s and Fang’s home town, they would first need to travel through the Archylte Steppes, Mah'habara Subterra, Sulyya Springs, and other dangerous areas. It was going to be a long journey, but Vanille knew that it would all be worth it once they reached Oerba.
The group finally managed to make it to the Steppes and was immediately awestruck at the sight before their eyes. It appeared to be an extremely grassy vast land that stretched out for infinity. In the distance they could see creatures that had to be at least 50 stories high stomp across the landscape.
Daytime was quickly turning into dusk as they made their way across the vast land. Fang told them that to cross the Archylte Steppes, it will likely take three days on foot. She also informed them that it was not wise to travel at night, since that is when the truly vicious beasts come out to play.
Lightning decided that they made good enough progress for today and to set up camp. The spot they chose seemed reasonably secure. It was between two giant rocks that were so massive they may have been miniature mountains. Snow and Sazh began setting up the tents while Hope got the fruits he collected earlier in the day out of his pack and divided them up evenly among everybody. There were not many trees around so a campfire was out of the question. Their only sources of light were from the stars and a small portable lantern that hope had brought with him.
Everybody was so exhausted after their long trek through the Steppes that they immediately turned off the lantern and passed out after they finished their food.
But not everybody was sound asleep just yet. Fang and Vanille were still awake in their tent talking about various things that weren’t really important. But there was a reason why these two were still awake after everybody else drifted off into slumber…
After they were positive that everybody else was asleep, they started fooling around a little in their tent, but making sure to stay completely quiet. Fang put her hand up Vanille’s pink halter top and fondled Vanille’s soft breasts. Vanille could not help but letting a few muffled moans escape her lips. Vanille could not keep quiet for long, and neither could Fang. They agreed they would need to sneak away from camp if they wanted to continue without restriction.
Both Vanille and Fang knew this spot quite well. Those two giant rocks were even there hundreds of years ago. It truly was amazing how much Gran Pulse was left unchanged by time. After a short walk, they deemed their current location a suitable spot.
Fang was clever enough to bring a blanket for them to lie on and proceeded to unroll it onto the grass. Fang sat on the blanket and grabbed Vanille’s hand to bring her onto it as well.
“I felt sorry for you last time, but this time I also get a turn” Fang said as she closed in on Vanille and invaded her mouth with her hot probing tongue.
Vanille was a bit taken aback at this sudden invasion, but it did not take her long to launch a counter attack with her own tongue, and proceeded to enter her friend’s mouth as well. The two of them sucked each other’s tongues passionately for what seemed hours, but in reality only a few minutes had past.
The two of them finally broke the kiss, gasping for air. “How long has it been since we kissed like that?” Fang asked Vanille as she licked her own lips savoring the taste of her cute friend.
“A few centuries?” Vanille said, jokingly as she stripped off her pink garments.
“That’s enough for the warm up.” Fang said as she stripped off her clothes as well and sat on the blanket with her legs wide open, exposing her glistening slit. “You know what to do, love.”
Vanille understood exactly what her friend wanted. Without a single word or hesitation, she got into a position so that her face was directly in front of Fang’s crotch. Vanille could not help but notice that it was already dripping wet with anticipation… It was also a good opportunity for a little pay back.
Vanille started by lightly blowing on Fang’s wet opening. This got quite an interesting reaction out of Fang. Vanille liked the response that she was getting and continued to blow on different areas of Fang’s nether region. She blew gently on her opening, on her clitoris, even her anus. But she refused to use her tongue for now. Vanille could tell that her tribal friend was getting a little impatient. And that is exactly what the Futanari wanted.
“How long are you going to keep torturing me, Vanille?” Fang said as her pussy continued to leak fluids from the stimulation of Vanille’s hot breath. It felt good, but she needed more if she wanted to cum.
“Like you tortured me the other day?” Vanille said snidely.
“Come on, I told you I was sorry! We just did not have the opportunity!” Fang was practically begging Vanille for her tongue at this point and Vanille enjoyed every second of it.
Vanille was having a very difficult time resisting giving in, thanks to her Futanari sex drive. Vanille eventually decided that it was time to dig in for real.
Vanille started by planting soft wet kisses around Fang’s pussy, but not directly on it. She proceeded to lick and kiss the inside of Fang’s drenched thighs. Vanille could see the sexual fluids building around Fang’s crotch, which were leaving quite the puddle on the blanket.
“I need it, Vanille. Please fuck me with your tongue, please!” Fang begged in ecstasy.
This time Vanille decided to go all out and penetrated Fang’s hot opening with her tongue. She could hear Fang scream in surprise and in pleasure, but she just kept wiggling her tongue inside of Fang’s drenched pussy. With every lick, Vanille could feel all of Fang’s juices flowing into her mouth, and she happily swallowed every delicious drop.
“Oh, Vanille, it feels so good, please keep doing that, right there!” Fang’s eyes were rolled back in pleasure as she pushed her crotch up against Vanille’s face in the hope of getting her tongue to probe even deeper into her hole. Fang was in a land of pure bliss as her sweaty breasts heaved with each thrust of Vanille’s tongue.
Vanille decided that it was time to finish off her raven-haired friend. She began to massage her friend’s swollen clit as she probed Fang’s opening with her tongue into her deepest depths, taking in all of her delicious sexual juices.
“I’m cumming, Vanille!” Fang yelled as she kept pushing her crotch into Vanille’s drenched face.
Vanille proceeded to eat her friend’s leaking crotch for all it was worth. She wanted to drink every drop of Fang’s juice.
Suddenly Fang’s body exploded in a torrent of pleasure and ecstasy. Fang’s pussy felt like it was on fire as she could feel herself release into Vanille’s welcoming mouth.
Vanille tried her best to get every drop, but it proved to be impossible. A lot of it managed to get onto her face and into her hair. Vanille continued to lick Fang’s crotch until her orgasm had finally ended.
“Th- That was amazing, Vanille” Fang groaned while still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. Fang then remembered that her friend had to be taken care of as well. A quick glance at Vanille’s crotch revealed a massive erection and wet pussy that needed to be played with. Sigh, Futanari sure were a handful.
“Are you ready for your turn”? Fang asked Vanille as she started to lightly stroke Vanille’s dick.
Vanille immediately lost all feeling in every part of her body besides her lower parts. It was almost as if she were paralyzed. Vanille was letting out soft moans as Fang continued to massage her throbbing member.
“You should last a lot longer this time, right, Vanille”? Fang asked as she suddenly took Vanille’s length into her hot mouth, sending Vanille into a world of lust and pleasure.
“Ahh, Fang…” was all that Vanille managed to utter before she fell onto her back as Fang had her way with her male half.
Fang continued to suck Vanille’s Futanari cock as if trying to milk it dry. Fang could taste all of the pre cum that was building up at the tip of Vanille’s penis as she kept massaging it with her tongue. Fang also decided to insert a finger into Vanille’s moist pussy for double stimulation.
“Fang… Don’t! That’s too sensitive!” Vanille yelled while losing her mind to the feeling of Fang’s tongue on her saliva drenched cock as well as the pleasure of Fang’s finger massaging the insides of her lady parts.
Fang did not show her Futanari friend any mercy as she inserted another finger into Vanille’s sopping pussy all the while continuing to milk Vanille’s throbbing cock with her mouth and tongue. Fang could feel Vanille’s erection beginning to throb inside of her mouth, which meant that Vanille was very close to unloading her hot Futanari cum inside of her.
Vanille was at her limit and could do nothing in order to hold back the storm of pleasure. After a few more loud moans, Vanille proceeded to spurt thick cum into Fang’s mouth while her pussy tightened around Fang’s drenched fingers.
Fang started cleaning up her friend’s cock and pussy with her mouth, making sure that no cum remained from either part. But she could not help but notice… Vanille was still rock hard… These Futanari really are something else…
“I’m sorry, Fang… You know I can’t be completely satisfied until I use that pussy of yours.” Vanille said as she pushed fang onto her back.
“There’s no need to be rough now, I promised I would take care of you.” Fang said as she pulled Vanille’s sweaty body on top of her.
Vanille penetrated her friend from the front this time, thrusting her cock deep inside Fang while their nipples repeatedly brushed up against each others. Due to the humidity on Gran Pulse, both girls were very sweaty from their sex work out. It was kind of difficult for Vanille to avoid slipping off of Fang’s body. But the smell of sex amplified by the sweat was intoxicating for both of them.
“Fuck me, Vanille, fuck me deeper!” Fang said as she grabbed Vanille’s ass and pulled her dick further into her wet opening.
Vanille grabbed Fang’s sweaty breasts and sucked on her pink nipples as she continued to plow her friend’s tight hole. She could feel her childhood friend having multiple orgasms from the tightening around her cock. Every time Fang’s pussy did this, Vanille had to fight not to let herself cum yet.
“Oh, Fang… Your pussy feels like it’s sucking me in… It feels… too good… I am going to cum soon, Fang!” Vanille exclaimed as she began pumping harder and deeper into her tattooed friend’s pussy.
“Oh, Vanille! Cum deep inside me! Do it now!” Fang screamed while being consumed by lust.
With those words, Vanille could not hold back any longer and took her final lust filled thrusts deep into Fang’s pussy. The floodgates opened and Vanille’s throbbing cock let out an explosion of hot cum inside of Fang’s inviting slit. Vanille continued to pump into Fang’s warm pussy, making sure that every last drop of Futanari cum was out of her so that she will finally be satisfied.
After about thirty seconds of pumping her cum into Fang, her Futanari cock finally went soft and she was finally free of her Futanari curse, if only for a short time.
Vanille pulled her cock out of Fang, allowing all of her built-up cum to slowly drip out of her friend’s vagina. Vanille and Fang both relaxed on the soft if not a bit damp blanket while looking up at the stars and the scorched Cocoon.
Both girls were completely exhausted and a total mess. Sex with a Futanari is always a huge mess. Just like before, a lot of thick Futanari cum was leaking out of Fang’s crotch. Not to mention this blanket was pretty much ruined.
But Fang did not mind any of it. She loved Vanille with all of her heart, and she would protect her from anything in this world or the next. She grabbed Vanille’s hand and felt Vanille grab hers back. As long as they were together, there was nothing that they couldn’t accomplish.
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