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Trysts of Final Fantasy VIII	By : DragonKnight Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 6175 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy as it is the property of Square-Enix. As such, I did not make any money off of this story.

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The quad’s ground crumbled under Rinoa as Galbadian titan crashedinto Balamb Garden. She slid down the cliff face and scraped the entire front of her body as she frantically tried to find some purchase to hold onto. She looked up and saw Zell yell something indistinct before disappearing from her sight. She looked down to see some of the cliff debris obliterate against the levitation ring. Her legs dangled as she held onto dear life with only her hands, waiting for someone--anyone--to show up.

Her entire life flashed before her eyes, but one summer stayed in her mind the longest.

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Rinoa sauntered over to Galbadian Hotel bar, and stumbled from a misstep in her high heels. She wore her mother’s old red dress. The black satin hugged her breasts a little too tightly, and the spaghetti straps cut into her shoulders and the gown was just a little too long for her. She was just a little too short and her boobs were just a little too fat compared to her mother. The bar itself was mostly empty, save for the bartender and a tall, blonde young man brooding at the end of the bar. Rinoa looked at the bartender and he immediate slid a drink over to her.

“Courtesy of the young man.”

She took a swig and took a hard, long look at the blonde man. He locked eyes with her and said, “I have a room here. Be sure to come by.”

“You move fast, don’t you?”

“Adults like you and I know what they want,” he stuck a cherry stem into his mouth.

Rinoa ran her finger around the rim of the glass and her painted lips asked, “But are you an adult?”

He took the stem out of his mouth, revealing the knot he tied and tucked it between her cleavage.

“As much as you. Ask for Seifer Alamasy,” he answered and walked toward the lobby.

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Rinoa’s heart was racing as she stood at the private room’s doorway. The door felt so intimidating. He could be some kind of serial killer, or a kidnapper planning to use her as a bargaining chip. She could leave right now, and nothing would happen, but that’s the problem. Nothing would happen. She’d just go home, take off her mother’s cothes and go back to being a teenager in a mansion, alone while her father was working well into the early morning.

She took a deep breath, and knocked.

Seifer opened the door, completely naked. His giant pecs had a light fuzz of blonde hair down a washboard stomach that tapered off to a light fuzz of pubic hair attached to a swinging 8-inch cock rhythmically dangling in front of her eyes. He took her by her wrist and pulled her inside and figuratively devouring the side of her face while his other hand tore a seam between her cleavage. Rinoa simply had no idea what to do as her senses were overwhelmed by his large hands and towering body. With her free hand, she blindly reached out for something to grab onto. Her hand latched onto a fleshy, throbbing piece of meat and held on tight.

And all of those caresses stopped on a dime.

Rinoa looked down to see her holding his cock. She looked up and saw Seifer’s panting face. She took a few inexperienced strokes along his length and he let out a quiet moan. She felt a little bolder and ran the length of the shaft and brushed up against the head. He sagged a little and whimpered a little before letting out a harsh gasp as she cradled his ball sack with her recently-freed hand.

He really loves handjobs! She thought.

She walked him back to the bed, literally having him by the balls. Seifer fell back onto the bed as she kept up the assault. What she felt with her entire body, she could make him fall with just his cock.

“Not so cocky now, or is it the other way around?” she mused. His cock only drooled out more pre-cum as an answer. She stroked harder and faster and he popped like a campaign bottle in her hands. Out of curiousity, she lapped up some of the run-off on the back of her hand. A bit bitter, but somehow it was intoxicating.

Now that his mind cleared up, Seifer went right back to fondling her tits and licking the side of her neck. She quickly unzipped the back and shrugged out of her dress to keep him from doing any more damage to it. He finally had access to her hard nipples and tweaked her radio dials before sticking a finger into her snatch. He worked his finger round and round before brushing up against her nub. Her inner walls clenched as she came onto his fingers and she fell onto him from the shock.

As she laid on his chest, she felt his cock slip into her. He grabbed her ass for better leverage as he pounded her pussy. Her knees felt too weak and only weakly thrusted against him. With her virgin pussy, she felt stretched to the limit around his girth and she came first, but he still continued to hammer away at her until he fired his load inside of her.

She hadn't slept like that in years.

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Another time was on a crowded bus in the city. She borrowed a friend’s SeeD uniform, but couldn’t help but feel like the skirt felt a little too short. It always kept riding up whenever she’d sit down. Were students at the Garden huge sluts? At least she looked more like the average girl on the street, she thought.

The game was hide’n’seek, but the only way a person won was if they made the other one cum. Rinoa kept her eyes sharp. It had to be easy, she was looking for a tall blonde man with a long, grey coat, or maybe not the coat. He might be incognito, just like her.

The bus was so packed that there wasn’t even 5 inches between her and everyone else. She still had to be careful. Maybe Seifer was right behind her, waiting to fondle her ass and stick his fingers up her cunt. She looked around and saw a blonde head of hair standing right in front of her. He looked like a full foot higher than her and completely oblivious.

He’s just looking out the window! Right in front of her!

She rested her head against his back and wrapped her arms around him. He seemed to freeze in her grasp. Before he could regain his wits, her hands drifted down to his fly and she unzipped it. She fished for his penis and quickly found it.

“You’re it,” she whispered.

She tugged on his cock with gusto and he held on tight to the handhold. He started to pant more heavily.
“Be careful, you don’t want to get caught.”

He bit his lip as he waited for his inevitable finish. Her stroking became more insistent and faster while he just stood there, trying to keep himself from moaning. She put her hand in front of his cock spout to catch his load in the palm of her hand while she gave a few, firm strokes. His cum shot into her hand while his entire body spasmed in ecstasy, all from her hand. It was so empowering how she can overpower a man’s body and mind with just one of her hands.

“I guess I win.”

“What?” He turned his head around and it wasn’t Seifer! She then felt strong hands behind her grab her tits.

The real Seifer whispered into her ear, “It looks like I won.” His hands kneaded her breasts through her blouse. He then slid a hand under it to tweak her now hardened nipples while he licked her ear.
“D-don’t count me out just yet,” she said before reaching between her legs in search of his zipper. Seifer wanted to pull his hips back, but he’d have bumped into someone if he did, so he had no choice but to let her fish out his cock. Her cum soaked hand lubricated his cock and his ministrations began to slow down while her hand sped up.

“Sometimes I can cum from behind. Oops, was that a poor choice of words?” she asked. She might have won, but the other blonde man that she molested picked up the slack and started fingering her and rubbing her belly. The stranger then moved her wrist down a little bit so her could slide into snatch and pound it, forcing her body into Seifer’s while his involuntary thrusts pushed her back onto the strange cock. Seifer desperately wanted to fuck her ass, but her grip was vice-tight. Rinoa may not have been in the ideal sandwich, but at least she had a fighting chance.

It wasn’t too long before all three came. The strange man filled her cunt with his cum while she wrung out all of his semen with her own orgasm while Seifer came onto her other hand, which she used to cap his second impending orgasm. The strange man, thinking “in for a penny, in for a pound” wiped up his cock with her skirt and whispered, “Fun game. You should play it more often.” He then got off at the next bus stop.

“I’d say that was a tie,” Seifer whispered.

“I dunno. I want a rematch,” she said with a smirk.

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That one summer had so many fond memories, memories of running around the city looking for places to pleasure each other discreetly. So many memories like those during that summer. Her hands became so strong from all those games of hide’n’seek and just plain sex in the mansion. Those hands that held onto that cliff face that she was currently dangling from.

It’s a good thing Squall showed up when he did on that jetpack. Once this battle was all over, she could really show him her strong grip.
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Trysts of Final Fantasy VIII