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Smothered in Love	By : TJChaos Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy II - V Views: 1753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the Final Fantasy series, but if I did there'd be a lot more sex. Also, any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This is actually a work of fiction. Also,

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�There are eidolons in this world that are too twisted even for the Phantom World. You may discover some of these

eidolons in your travels. I beg you, Rydia: Do not summon them. It will only cause you unnecessary� hassle.�

Rydia had listened to Ashura�s speech with great interest.

�I don�t understand,� she had said. �Are these eidolons bad?�

Ashura had smiled sweetly and shook her head. �No, child. There are no bad eidolons. An eidolon will

only lend you their service, regardless of good or bad. It�s just� there are some of us you don�t need to meet.�

�Huh?� Rydia had said, articulately, but on this subject, Ashura would speak no more.
Rydia had heard the speech, and she had great respect for the Queen of the eidolons. But she hadn�t

really understood what her Queen had meant, exactly. Normally, she wouldn�t have hesitated to obey any directive

from Her Majesty, but circumstances had changed. They had decided to pursue Zemus in the Lunar Subterrean on the

moon, but Cecil had pointed out that, due to the difficulty of the monsters in that place, they would need to gain

about ten more levels.

Rydia hadn�t really understood what this meant either, but she had picked up on the fact that she needed

to be stronger. That was why she had travelled the world to find an eidolon more powerful than Bahamut himself, if

such a thing existed. The reason she had remembered Ashura�s speech just then was because she had just obtained the

power to summon a new eidolon and was deciding whether she should try it or not.

She decided to go ahead with it. The fight against Zemus was a special exception, surely.

She summoned the eidolon for practice.

�Summon Tozoa!�

Green energy swirled around her. She felt the connection to the Phantom World and the latent power of

the eidolon flowing through her. It was not an offensive summon, which meant she could cast it on herself. She

spread her arms at once towards the sky and incanted the eidolon�s special ability�

�Bukkake Tsunami!� she cried.

And then the world went white.

�Wh� What just happened?�

Rydia awoke on the soft ground of a different world. She sat up slowly and scanned her surroundings.

There was nothing she could really comment on here, save that the whole place was white; the sky, the ground� Every

direction was shrouded in a solid, white mist that prevented her from seeing anything beyond a metre in front of

her.

She stood up, but the scene did not shift. It was all so unremarkably white.

�Hello?� she called out, but tentatively; as if adjusting the level of her call could attract goodies

but make it imperceptible to baddies.

�Welcome, Rydia of Mist!� came a cheerful voice from nowhere, yet everywhere at once. �Welcome to my

world!�

Rydia looked up. �That voice� Are you� the eidolon Tozoa?� she asked.

�Yes,� answered the eidolon. �I am Sperma Tozoa.�

Rydia frowned and scratched her head. She wasn�t sure what was going on, but she had a feeling she wasn�

t going to like it very much.

�The Bukkake Tsunami is a self-casting ability. It takes you to a special place in between worlds where you can

experience its full power.�

Rydia nodded slowly. �I see. That�s very interesting. So� what exactly is a �Bukkake Tsunami�?�

�Well, you know what a tsunami is?�

�Yes��

�And you know what bukkake is?�

�No��

�Oh. Well, not to worry. You�re about to find out.�

Rydia shifted uneasily and looked once more at the empty, white terrain.

�What did you say your name was, again?� she asked.

�I am the eidolon of love, Sperma Tozoa,� the disembodied voice replied.

Rydia nodded slowly. �I know what that means��

�Ah, excellent. We can get right to it, then.�

�No, no. That�s OK. We can do it another time.�

�Nope, you�ve already spent the MP.�

�I�ll just go now.� Rydia started walking� But where was there to go? She couldn�t see one metre in

front of her.

�Now, to begin.�

�No�!� began Rydia.

The voice took a deep breath and thundered, �Now feel the power of a million men!�

�No, please, I� yaah!� Rydia recoiled in shock as a spurt of warm liquid splashed her left brow. She

stood for a moment, dumbly, and dabbed at the afflicted area. She rubbed the goo between her fingers and, when she

realised what it was, her whole body shuddered as she tried to flick it away.

�Dispel summon! Dispel summon!� she cried frantically.

�You can�t dispel a summon,� said the voice. �Not when it�s half-way through.�

�Oh,� said Rydia. �That�s right. I forgot. Well� Yaaah!�

She was hit again on her bare shoulder, from out of nowhere. It splattered a little onto her cheek and

she went to wipe it away, but stopped herself before she did, not wanting to touch the stuff.

�Wh� What is this ability?� she cried to the white sky. �What�s going on!?�

�It�s very simple,� said the voice, as another shot hit her arm. She instinctively moved to block her

face. �You�re going to be ejaculated on from all directions until you�re smothered in semen. It�s a cum shower, just

for you.�

�What? No! I don�t want that!� she cried, and yelped as she felt something warm hit her thigh. She

whirled around, but the jets seemed to be coming from all around, and it looked like they were starting to come more

frequently.

�Please let me go,� she begged. �I really don�t want this.�

A shot splattered on the top of her head with such force that it sunk down to the root. She tried to

wipe it out of her hair, but that just served to make her hand cummy. �And it smells really bad!!�

�Look,� said the voice. �You summoned me so this is what you�re getting. I just want to make sure you

get your MP�s worth with this one. Enjoy!�

�Gaah!� Rydia wheeled around, but she inadvertently got in the way of a powerful jet that struck her

swinging breast and rebounded into her right eye.

�You�ve half-blinded me!� she cried, rubbing her eye and hating the stench she could feel coming from

her sticky hand. It was a warm smell, and just so� filthy.

�In all fairness,� said the eidolon. �There�s not really much to see in my world. You�ll be fine!�

She had been here less than two minutes and she had already been cummed on six times, and the shots were

coming like rain. One stream narrowly avoided her face and she panicked.

�Heeelp!� said Rydia as she took to her heel and ran. �Somebody help me!�

She stumbled through the pure white landscape, but came across no landmarks. There was nothing to prove

she was even moving from the spot. But the shots kept hitting her, so she kept on running.

They got her ear and the back of her neck. A few had already got her leotard, but she hadn�t felt the

impact. She was more concerned about the stuff touching her bare skin, and she realised for the first time just how

much of it she was showing.

�I wish I�d worn my cape todaaaay!� she cried as she was hit on the lower, exposed part of her ass.

Another hit her right in the middle of her ample cleavage. Her sleeves were hit and, when she was fortunate enough

to see one coming straight for her face, she put up her hands and cried out as a sticky mass exploded over them. It

was warm and felt really icky, so she instinctively rubbed her hands together. But she was acutely aware that she

was just rubbing the stuff into her soft, smooth skin.

�Noo!� she cried. �Get off me!�

�Shan�t,� said the eidolon.

�It�s so� dirty!�

�No it isn�t, Rydia. It�s beautiful!�

�The heck it is!� she cried out, and then regretted it as a jet sprayed straight into her mouth,

slapping her tongue with its salty taste. She instantly gagged and bent over, spitting the foul-tasting paste onto

the ground. A small drip stubbornly slid down her bottom lip and she brushed it away with the back of her hand,

forgetting, to her cost, that her hands were already smothered in cum. All in all, this meant she was coating

herself instead of wiping herself clean.

�Ugh!� she gagged. �It�s all over my face!!�

�Don�t worry,� called out the voice, which was now really annoying her. �I hear it�s good for the

complexion!�

�I don�t have any problems with my� bleegh!� She started coughing once more. �Stop cumming on me!!�

The skies opened, to the extent that they could, what with the environment being pure white. Individual

globlets of semen splattered on her pleasing figure, now hunched on the ground. It got into her hair and down her

back; she hugged her shoulders into herself, now powerless in the downpour.

�It�s so warm!� she wailed. �It feels really weiiird!�

The cum was hitting her neck and shoulders, and sliding down the contours of her collarbone; this

collected into a stream that ran straight down her cleavage. She felt the slimy flow in between her breasts and

shivered violently. The feeling of it on her skin was bad enough, but the thought that it belonged to

somebody, that it was defiling her with its presence� It was just so dirty.

It was only when the stream soaked through her leotard and she felt the warmth on her belly button that

she became completely repulsed by the feeling. In a frenzy of disgust, she clawed at the soiled article of clothing

and pulled the straps over her shoulders and down her body, stepping out of it and backing away. Being cum on was

bad enough. Having it creeping under her clothes was another thing.

Rydia of Mist was now standing in the middle of the white world, fog to all sides and soft ground

beneath her, a single beacon of colour in the desolate landscape. She was nude but for her detached sleeves and

thigh-high stockings, both green like her flowing hair. But her hair was not flowing so much just now; it was wet

and sticky and matted to her exposed flesh. Her toned body, nude from neck to pussy, was being splattered by streaks

of semen being shot from the sky and the mist surrounding her. Her firm, proud breasts took another few hits;

evidently they were a prominent target. Semen slid slowly down the curve of each breast, sliding down her cleavage

or pooling at the nipple, before hanging down in a slimy string.

The streaks of cum that ran down her body had now slid past her belly and were soaking into her green

pubic hair. Her inner thighs were starting to get wet.

She blew a strand of cummy hair from in front of her face and glared at the sky.

�Would you please stop cumming on me?�

�Sorry, summon�s not over yet. And don�t make it out like I�m the weird one. This is just what people

want from you.�

�People don�t do things like this!�

�They want to, though. That is a really nice costume. Well, it was. Now it�s a bit� soiled.�

�That�s not my fault!� screamed Rydia, protesting futilely against the torrent of cum that�

Splat, right in the face. The shock of being hit by a jet so powerful knocked the cummy summoner off her

feet and straight on her back. Luckily, she hit her head against something soft. Unluckily, this was also something

very sticky and wet.

She rubbed the glob of cum from her eyes and shielded them with her hand � she had to do this because a

veritable rain of sticky semen was glooping from the sky � and she looked closer at the ground she was now lying on.

It was soft, but wet. She was surprised to see that it was made of�

�Tissues�� she said.

�Used tissues,� said the voice, suggestively.

Rydia frowned for a second longer before she finally got it.

�Ew! Ew! Ew!� said Rydia, leaping to her feet in a panic and rubbing down all the areas that had been in

contact with the wankers� blankets � her ass, her back, her hair � but did nothing but tear the stuck tissues into

fine fibres and spread them all over her. She was literally hopping now, heart beating wildly and liberated breasts

bouncing up and down.

�This place is disgusting!!� she screamed. �I have never summoned an eidolon with such perverted

hobbies!!�

She held out her arms and looked down at her body. She was a sticky mess. This was no joke �

layers of cum were starting to build up. Her cleavage was almost filled up, but that was nothing compared to

the discomfort she felt from the semen in her butt crack.

�It squelches every time I mo-o-ove!� she sang, revolted.

Her stockings were soaked now, and stained! How would she ever wash them clean!? Wait, why was that a

problem? The second she was out of here, she was going to toss her clothes down the nearest ravine, no matter if she

was in the middle of a crowded city! Being seen naked in public was a thousand times better than having a cum shower

in private!

She took a step backward and groaned as her left foot squelched down on the tissue ground. Somehow, the

semen had soaked through into the sole of her boot. Now she was walking in it!

Ugh, this was a nightmare! Should she take the whole thing off? For that matter, should she strip off

everything and stand naked and exposed to the filthy rain? No way! She should never have taken off her leotard. At

least it offered some protection against the rain, even if it was disgustingly slimy and filthy.

The boot stayed on. There was nowhere to run anyway, and she was already completely defiled by the dirt.

Her hair was now heavy with sperm, as if she had walked through a torrential shower.

Speaking of torrents, was it just her or were the droplets getting bigger?

�Hey, I�ve had�� Rydia began, but stopped suddenly as a huge glob of semen � certainly more than any

human could produce in one go � flew straight into her mouth and, missing her tongue, went straight down her throat

with an audible �gulp�.

Her eyes bulged wide and she gagged.

�Ah, excellent! You�re really getting into the spirit of things! I�m proud of you, Rydia,� said

Tozoa.

She was so repulsed! It was in her stomach! Oh Heavens, she had swallowed�

It was less like rain now. The jets were still flying from all directions, but from the sky was dripping

streams of cum. They descended upon Rydia�s naked skin and smothered her.

She wanted to cry out, but semen descended from her forehead like a waterfall and ran down her face,

into her mouth. Every time she tried to take a breath, she had to swallow another load of that appalling stuff.

Rydia tried to protect herself by putting her arms over her head, but it still got everywhere: under her arms, into

her butt crack, under her clothing� It was even dripping in great chunks from her pussy itself.

She realised how warm she felt, and suddenly became aware that she was no longer naked; she was

wearing semen. She was bathing in it. This wasn�t even like water any more. It had the consistency of

yogurt.

It was running down her legs. It was in her boots, in her stockings � it was overflowing from the

top ofher stockings!

Getting stickier and stickier, and warmer and warmer, and heavier and heavier, Rydia could only kneel

under the falling sky and wait futilely as the cum was dumped on her.

�This is the collected semen of everyone who has ever ejaculated thinking about you. Yes,

you, Rydia, are the masturbatory fantasy of literally thousands of fans who trade pictures of you every day

and read graphic stories of you getting into all sorts of erotic � and disturbing � situations.�

�Please let me goooo!� wailed Rydia, her open mouth like a deep cavern on the summit of a snowy

mountain. There was very little that could be recognised as Rydia in that lump smothered in slimy white tar, save

the odd flash of green beneath multiple layers of cum. It streamed off her and hung in streams, like a spider�s web,

or a Parthenon of columns, albeit very slimy ones. They connected her to a knee-high pool of cum that had collected

around her feet.

�It�s in my boots! It�s in my hair! I can�t stop drinking it!!�

The pool rose to her hips. She tried to push the tide away with her arms, but she might as well have

been slapping the sea.

�It�s in my pussy! I can feel it in my pussy!!� she sobbed.

But still the pool rose. It dragged Rydia down with its weight, and hungrily devoured her luscious

breasts like islands sinking with the tide.

The pool was neck high.

�I don�t wanna drown in a pool of semeeeen!� she screamed.

The voice admonished her. �You should have thought about that before you wore the leotard. And the

detached sleeves. And the thigh-high stockings. And the boots! Do you have any idea how many fetishes you

satisfy just by getting dressed in the morning?�

�I�m so sorryyyyy!� she cried, her mouth and nose the only things above the pool.

�Don�t be sorry,� said the voice, as Rydia was totally immersed with a short squeal of, �Aaaaagh!� �Just

be aware. I am the eidolon of love, and you are much loved, Rydia of Mist. Actually, disgustingly well-loved.

�

As she sank, Rydia became weightless. Naked except for her boots, the voluptuous summoner floated in a

warm sea of white, and heard the eidolon�s voice as if through the womb.

�You are the last of your kind� But you are not alone� Whenever you feel lonely� Come back to me� I�ll

show you just how much you are loved��
It would be unchivalrous of me to comment that, at times of loneliness, Rydia did, in fact, summon Tozoa. Or to

point out that she did, in fact, feel a certain thrill when she thought about all the people out there, in all the

worlds, who would think about her and pull out their winkies, stroking themselves to orgasm as they thought about

her. She would certainly not want me to tell you that, when you�re thinking about her, she�s touching herself too.

So remember, next time you see an erotic jpg of our favourite summoner: Rydia wants your love. Don�t

hold out on her, now.

Don�t make Rydia sad.
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