Final Fantasy 1: A twisted tangent
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Category:
Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy I
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
1,652
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy I, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Bikke's Pleasure Harem Pt. 1
Sarina awoke, to say the least, to find herself in a bind. A sensation of fright definitely came over her as she found herself incapable of speaking or moving. She could see, however, but she found herself wishing she couldn’t, for the moment. She was in a dark warehouse of some sort, crates stacked ominously high.
“Mmphh!” she cried out, her voice muffled down to unintelligible noises as she wriggled slightly, feeling the cling of the tight ropes upon her naked body. She looked, and nearby were her teammates, in similar states of distress. And their captors.
Stella was unconscious at the moment, and her thieving outfit’s been removed, exposing her bare skin to the dark world she currently is in. Ropes wrapped above and below her breasts, keeping her arms to her sides, and her wrists were tied behind her. A bright red ballgag was wrapped around her mouth, keeping her silent. Her dagger lay in its sheath just near her.
Elia was bereft of her armor – in the process of, even, as Sarina saw it, a man dressed like a pirate removing the last shoulder plate away from her. She stared in relative horror as the man then made his way with her adventuring outfit below, pulling it open to reveal her pair of very perky breasts. Her skirt was also pulled down, and her underwear just removed easily after that. Then, she fell victim to bondage, tied up in much the same way as Stella was.
“God, these bitches are so tight. Too bad we can’t fuck them,” a pirate complained. His companion sighed. “Yeah. Bikke likes his bitches clean. … well, can’t we like … once?”
“Maybe if we clean them up real well. And … just one.”
Sarina’s eyes widen as the two looked to her and grinned. “Mmmphhh!!”
* * *
“Clean her up and bring me another one,” Bikke commanded as he stroked his cock. A pirate companion nodded and took the exhausted black magician which was previously sucking him off and carried her away.
Bikke grinned. He was in a position of wealth right now. He had at least nine women that were captured and sold into white slavery in his possession, and they were all hot. And they could do nothing about him making his way with them. He even kept his men loyal by allowing them to have sloppy seconds with them after they’re done.
Not too long after, a beautiful young woman entered. She had black hair, and had an oriental appearance; her hair was tied in a high ponytail, with a white headband tied around her forehead. She wore the robes of a samurai, which were red and white. Currently her arms were tied behind her. “Do you want her in something else, master?” the pirate asked.
“No, it’s fine. I feel like exotic chickies today,” Bikke cackled. The woman looked aside in disgust, but was pushed forcefully onto him, where he grinned. “You’re so pretty. Samurai are usually not pretty.”
She scowled and remarked, “You are a despicable man. You have no honor. You have no intemphhh!!”
The samurai woman’s speech was cut short as Bikke shoved a piece of musty cloth into her, gagging her. He then took a long piece of cloth and tied it around her mouth. Soft mmphs escaped the eastern flower’s covered lips, but her last act of defiance was now quelled as the pirate proceeded to have his way with her.
The woman did not cry when she was raped. She had been raped many times before; by her lords, all of which were perverted, and ordered her to have sex with them. There were many a scoundrel on the battlefield which had gotten the best of her and raped her there and then. This was nothing new to her.
And Bikke was a scourge when it came to women. He immediately got rid of her red-colored skirt and tossed it on the ground, revealing her ample buttocks and long, shapely legs. He grabbed her shoulders, and quickly made her ride on him – on the butt, too. It was massive, and painful, but the samurai persevered, only letting soft ‘mmphs’ out as she was penetrated – she was rear attacked.
He plumbed his fat fingers into her pussy, playing with it on both the outside and the inside, causing her to moan slightly. He liked honorable women; although they never admit it, they’re better humps because they’re less loose than most other females. In this case, the samurai woman was grinding her ass in some manner of futile resistance, not knowing that it just gave him more pleasure.
He reached a hand up and seized one of her ample, large breasts, and massaged it, using his forefinger and thumb to squeeze the nipple. He blew his stack quickly in her ass, which caused her to let out a nice, “Mmmphh!” Before he pulled her as quickly as he slid her in, and flipped her over. He grinned as he began to slide her into his cock.
Outside, two fairly expectant thuglings were awaiting their master to finish with her, so they could then do their way with the exhausted samurai.
“Mmphh!” she cried out, her voice muffled down to unintelligible noises as she wriggled slightly, feeling the cling of the tight ropes upon her naked body. She looked, and nearby were her teammates, in similar states of distress. And their captors.
Stella was unconscious at the moment, and her thieving outfit’s been removed, exposing her bare skin to the dark world she currently is in. Ropes wrapped above and below her breasts, keeping her arms to her sides, and her wrists were tied behind her. A bright red ballgag was wrapped around her mouth, keeping her silent. Her dagger lay in its sheath just near her.
Elia was bereft of her armor – in the process of, even, as Sarina saw it, a man dressed like a pirate removing the last shoulder plate away from her. She stared in relative horror as the man then made his way with her adventuring outfit below, pulling it open to reveal her pair of very perky breasts. Her skirt was also pulled down, and her underwear just removed easily after that. Then, she fell victim to bondage, tied up in much the same way as Stella was.
“God, these bitches are so tight. Too bad we can’t fuck them,” a pirate complained. His companion sighed. “Yeah. Bikke likes his bitches clean. … well, can’t we like … once?”
“Maybe if we clean them up real well. And … just one.”
Sarina’s eyes widen as the two looked to her and grinned. “Mmmphhh!!”
* * *
“Clean her up and bring me another one,” Bikke commanded as he stroked his cock. A pirate companion nodded and took the exhausted black magician which was previously sucking him off and carried her away.
Bikke grinned. He was in a position of wealth right now. He had at least nine women that were captured and sold into white slavery in his possession, and they were all hot. And they could do nothing about him making his way with them. He even kept his men loyal by allowing them to have sloppy seconds with them after they’re done.
Not too long after, a beautiful young woman entered. She had black hair, and had an oriental appearance; her hair was tied in a high ponytail, with a white headband tied around her forehead. She wore the robes of a samurai, which were red and white. Currently her arms were tied behind her. “Do you want her in something else, master?” the pirate asked.
“No, it’s fine. I feel like exotic chickies today,” Bikke cackled. The woman looked aside in disgust, but was pushed forcefully onto him, where he grinned. “You’re so pretty. Samurai are usually not pretty.”
She scowled and remarked, “You are a despicable man. You have no honor. You have no intemphhh!!”
The samurai woman’s speech was cut short as Bikke shoved a piece of musty cloth into her, gagging her. He then took a long piece of cloth and tied it around her mouth. Soft mmphs escaped the eastern flower’s covered lips, but her last act of defiance was now quelled as the pirate proceeded to have his way with her.
The woman did not cry when she was raped. She had been raped many times before; by her lords, all of which were perverted, and ordered her to have sex with them. There were many a scoundrel on the battlefield which had gotten the best of her and raped her there and then. This was nothing new to her.
And Bikke was a scourge when it came to women. He immediately got rid of her red-colored skirt and tossed it on the ground, revealing her ample buttocks and long, shapely legs. He grabbed her shoulders, and quickly made her ride on him – on the butt, too. It was massive, and painful, but the samurai persevered, only letting soft ‘mmphs’ out as she was penetrated – she was rear attacked.
He plumbed his fat fingers into her pussy, playing with it on both the outside and the inside, causing her to moan slightly. He liked honorable women; although they never admit it, they’re better humps because they’re less loose than most other females. In this case, the samurai woman was grinding her ass in some manner of futile resistance, not knowing that it just gave him more pleasure.
He reached a hand up and seized one of her ample, large breasts, and massaged it, using his forefinger and thumb to squeeze the nipple. He blew his stack quickly in her ass, which caused her to let out a nice, “Mmmphh!” Before he pulled her as quickly as he slid her in, and flipped her over. He grinned as he began to slide her into his cock.
Outside, two fairly expectant thuglings were awaiting their master to finish with her, so they could then do their way with the exhausted samurai.