Cell Division | By : Savaial Category: Final Fantasy VII > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2025 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy. It belongs to SquareEnix. I do not make any money from these writings, nor do I wish to. The original creators have all my respect, from game designers to voice actors. |
He let me relax a few minutes, covering me with a sheet but not taking off the straps. ‘Wondering why you’re still on the table?” he asked, smiling.
“I can’t deny it,” I answered.
He looked at me a long moment. “You trust me now,” he observed. “What happened?”
“How do you know?” I evaded.
“Well, you’re still on my table, strapped down and waiting, no discernable distress in your pretty green eyes. Most people would have shit themselves by now.”
I smiled. “Oh, is that all?”
“Well, that and you shared very personal information with me a few hours ago; complete information, too.” Hojo took a sterile cloth from his tray and folded it long-ways.
“You asked, sir.”
“I know, but you gave me what I wanted instead of the minimum I required.” He put the cloth over my eyes and tied it securely. “No stalling; why do you trust me now?”
“I just do. You’re consistently good to me.”
“You aren’t worried that might change even though I assured it wouldn’t?” He began to slowly tilt the table I lay upon, putting my head nearer the floor. Soon I was completely upside down, legs splayed, my straps holding me securely and comfortably.
I couldn’t begin to imagine what he intended to do to me.
“I’ll trust you until given reason not to trust you,” I answered.
“Fair.” Hojo’s hands ran over my legs one at a time, seeming to savor. “You’re a good girl to shave your legs. I love smooth skin.”
“I shave all over. It never occurred to me to shave my pussy though.”
“I want you to keep it up for awhile,” he instructed. “If you have trouble, I’ll do it for you happily.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Shiva, I get such a thrill hearing you say that,” Hojo commented, caressing my inner thigh. “It thrills me as much as hearing you tell me no.” I heard him slide something heavy closer to us. “Time to get your piercing, pretty pet. Still cooperative?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good. This won’t hurt a bit. As the days pass you’ll thank me for this.” I felt pressure. Something warm, heavy and smooth dropped against my clit, making me suck in a quick breath. “You’re to stop wearing underwear, do you hear me? Unless you are menstruating I don’t want to see you in it. A woman’s vagina benefits from not being covered and I don’t want any hindrance to you anyway.”
“I understand, sir,” I said, starting to feel a little hot over his dominant attitude. “No more underwear.” The kink factor soared off the scale.
“Good girl.”
I groaned at the feel of his mouth on me again. Upside down and vulnerable, I went from interested to needy in just a moment. Even strapped I managed to squirm. His cloth covered erection bumped my face. The scent of him made my mouth water. I nudged him, moaning. I loved 69.
Hojo chuckled, rubbed his hardness against my cheek while flicking me with his tongue. “So generous you are, pet,” he said, approval in his tone. The clink of his belt and the slide of fabric to floor alerted me I would get my wish. Then, the weeping head of his cock touched my lips. “Oh, yes,” he sighed. I heard fabric ripping. Suddenly, a delicious pulling and twirling on my nipples joined the bliss at my apex. I cried out, but he thrust past my lips.
In this position, he just slid down my throat.
He shuddered. “Shiva,” he swore. The pressure on my nipples increased, and I moaned around his hard, thick tool.
This was so hot. He felt like he had a dozen hands on me. Something nearly as thick as his cock shoved inside me partway, stopping halfway in. I felt a smaller, bulb-headed object courting my backside, slick and insistent. I relaxed and allowed entrance. Now, my every hole filled to capacity, I thought I would scream with pleasure.
His dick down my throat, prevented any screaming.
Never did I imagine in my wildest dreams I could feel this good. The mysterious objects in my pussy and ass set opposite rhythms, pumping gently but firmly. His mouth worshipped my clit, flicking and rubbing and sending my piercing against it with heavy taps. The suctioning pull at my tits sent me insane. I swallowed him down, obeying the tempo of his thrusts as he fucked my mouth.
Pressure built. The things inside me seemed to swell. The braces holding my legs apart began to crank open farther, spreading me as wide as I could go. The relentless, opposing thrusts grew stronger and stronger. I felt completely, amazingly helpless and I loved it. He dominated me utterly.
His thrusts increased. Not once did he gag me. I loved the taste of him, the feel of his veiny, wide cock filling my mouth.
A fluttering began in my womb.
He pulled from my mouth to let me scream my orgasm. For the first time in my life I came with something in my cunt. I came apart completely filled, and it felt like heaven.
“Don’t close up yet, my dear,” he growled, tapping my gasping mouth with his head. Almost rudely, he shoved back in. Three thrusts saw his completion. I swallowed quickly, listening with joy to his little sounds of pleasure.
Slowly, all invasions became a withdrawal. I heard Hojo putting his clothing to rights. The table moved to its normal position. My blindfold slid off and I was looking into a pair of very dark, very pleased eyes. “Tired?” he asked.
I felt exhausted. I nodded wearily.
“You should be,” he murmured, taking the straps off of me. “Otherwise, you feel fine?”
“Oh yes.”
Hojo wrapped a sheet around me and lifted me in his arms. I half-dozed all the way back to his office. He put me on his couch and left, returning with my clothes. “Sleep out here for a little while,” he bade, smoothing my hair from my face with a kind, soft touch.
Sleepy, I watched him turn and walk toward his desk. Just before unconsciousness claimed me, I wondered why the back of his shirt was ripped open.
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