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I’ve decided to write a collection of lemons about various characters from the Final Fantasy Series.
To start things off, let’s have a threesome I’ve become oddly fond of.
Also, I hope for more Squall/Ultimecia smut in the future.
Squall/Rinoa/Ultimecia: Fantasies
Before she used the Junction Machine Ellone, Ultimecia worried about the effects it would have on her when she sent her consciousness back through history for a time frame of many years, possible decades. But she had to risk whatever may happened if she wanted to complete her goal of Time Compression.
For the vast majority of her time, she had resided within the mind of Edea Kramer, controlling her body while Edea’s own mind hid itself away, keeping herself safe from being having her mind destroyed by Ultimecia. She was able to achieve her sanctuary through the Sorceress powers she had already possessed.
This girl however, this Rinoa Heartily, had no such powers, and was left entirely vulnerable to her.
Of course, if she wanted to take advantage of Rinoa’s mind, she’d then have to leave the body alone, letting her friends bring her to the Adel’s Tomb, floating in outer space.
They were going to end up there no matter what, so she might as well entertain herself.
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For the moment, Ultimecia wished only to observe Rinoa’s mind, lurking through her memories, discovering what made the girl who she was.
Several things she discovered were that her father was a high-ranking member of the military, that her mother was dead, that she part of some half-baked liberation group, and that-
Oh! Him! The cursed SeeD! The very man who was supposed to kill her when she neared her goal.
Yes, yes. A blunt and stoic young man who said very little, he was somewhat cold, and distrusting of his friends, and tried to socially isolate himself from them.
And what’s this? Rinoa appeared to be in love with him! How wonderful! How pure young love was.
Pitiful. The very thought of these disgustingly pure feelings of love made Ultimecia lose all interest in exploring these parts of Rinoa’s mind. She was about to leave, to see if she could find anything else to satisfy her curiosity, when something caught her eye.
A smirk appeared on her lips as she observed the memory, or rather a fantasy, going through Rinoa’s mind.
On a rather large, and exquisitely lavished bed, that hung in Rinoa’s imagination, there he, on her hands and knees, naked and covered in sweat. Behind her, also in a similar state of undress, was Squall, both of his hands gripping her by the wrists, pulling her back, leaving her suspended in the air. With each of thrust of his hips, he let out a loud grunt, he which was accompanied by a scream from Rinoa.
A sexual fantasy? Ultimecia thought to herself, watching the two copulate in front of her. And I thought you were a symbol of innocence, when in reality, you’re no different than any other person; driven by the appeal of the flesh. She smirked to herself. How amusing.
Back on the bead, Squall let go of Rinoa, dropping her to the bed, and pulled out. Pulling Rinoa back up, he grabbed her by her hair and shoved his glistening cock directly into her mouth. At first, she seem surprised by this, but quickly accepted it, moving her head with Squall’s hand, as it forced her to take in his cock.
Both of Rinoa’s hands quickly moved their way down her body, burying themselves into her drenched pussy. Her fingers dug themselves in, working her as Squall force-fucked her face.
And it seems you love it when people take advantage of you. Forcing you to do things for them, without them even asking, even caring about what you want.
Squall’s hand gripped her hair tighter, and his strokes became much shorter, and much frantic. Suddenly he pushed her face down to his pelvic bone, shoving her face into his pubic hair and let out a loud sigh. He let go of her hair, letting her fall backwards onto the bead, a stream of cum stretching between the tip of his cock and her lips.
When she hit the bed, she let out a small scream, cum falling onto her chin and cheeks, her body seeming to tighten as she did, before going completely limp. Lazily, Rinoa pulled both hands out of her pussy, her fingers dripping with her own juices, she dragged one of them up her body, and to her mouth, and licked them clean, before placing it on her breast. Slowly, she started to massage herself.
With her fantasy done, Squall vanished, leaving Rinoa to bask in the afterglow of the product of her imagination.
“That was certainly a show.” Snapping out of her blissful content, Rinoa quickly sat up, just as Ultimecia approached the bed.
“Who are you?” Rinoa asked. “Are you-” Rinoa momentarily paused, and looked down at herself. She let out a small yelp when she realized that she was naked, and quickly pulled the sheets off the bed, and wrapped herself from head to toe.
“Is that really necessary?” Ultimecia asked, folding her arms over her chest.
Angrily, Rinoa narrowed her eyes and glared at her. “You’re the one who just barged in here!” Her expression changed from one of anger, to one of confusion. “Um where are we?”
Ultimecia raised an eyebrow. Does she not know what is happening to her? Or, perhaps she has blocked it out?
A slight smile tugged at her lips.
Perhaps I can have some entertainment after all.
“Um,” Rinoa said, stirring Ultimecia out of her musings. “Who are you exactly?” She eyed Ultimecia skeptically.
Ultimecia gave a smile. “Me? I’m simply a figment of your imagination,” she said in a uncharacteristically friendly voice. “This is all pretty much a dream you’re having.”
Rinoa furrowed her eyebrow, working the words over in her head. “A dream?”
Ultimecia nodded. “That is correct. Right now, you are dreaming a very lucid dream.”
“So, this is all a dream,” Rinoa said, looking around the room. With the exception of the bed, there was nothing around them but empty blackness. She then shook her head. “This won’t do.”
She closed her eyes, for only a second, and then opened them.
No longer was there blackness, but the bed was located in a large and fancy bedroom. Outside the window she could see the beach, bathed in the light of the full moon.
“I approve of the change of scenery.” Ultimecia looked around the room. Despite her earlier opinions of the girl, she had to admit she had taste.
After taking in the new room, Rinoa looked back to Ultimecia. “So, this is a lucid dream?” she asked, curios to the nature of the dream.
Ultimecia gave another nod. “That is correct.”
“So, does that mean I can control what happens?”
“Yes, yes it does.”
Rinoa tapped a finger against her chin. “So, what should I dream about then?”
“Perhaps, I can suggest something.” Rinoa looked back to Ultimecia.
“You can?” Rinoa said. “Okay, I’m up for anything.”
To her surprise, Ultimecia gave what looked like a seductive smile. She then waved a hand over her head, and the various accessories and jewelry she wore in her hair vanished, freeing her long silver locks to fall to the ground, and the black wings on her back disappearing in a flurry of feathers.
Rinoa briefly wondered why she didn’t let her hair down to begin with; she looked rather beautiful.
To her even greater surprise, Ultimecia reached to the feathered collar of her dress, and slide it down, moving down her arms, her body, her legs, before pooling into a pile at her feet.
Eyes wide, Rinoa slid back. “W-What are you doing?!”
Hand on her hip, her body naked, Ultimecia slowly approached the bed. “I’m simply suggesting something else.” She then crawled onto the bed. Rinoa tried to move further back, but she was stopped by the headboard.
“Is something wrong?” Ultimecia crawled across the bed, and over Rinoa’s body. “I thought you said you were up for anything?” Ultimecia’s voice was low, and sultry as her lips hovered mere inches away from Rinoa’s face.
Rinoa found herself blushing. “I-I didn’t mean something l-like this!” she stammered.
“Dear,” Ultimecia raised a hand a gently cupped Rinoa’s face, using her thumb to wipe away some of the cum that had dried on her chin. “I think it’s time you learned to explore.” She then lowered her hand to grip the sheet Rinoa was holding protectively over herself, and ripped it away, leaving the younger woman naked. She tried to raise her arms, to cover herself, but Ultimecia gripped her arms, and slamming them against the headboard on either side of Rinoa’s head. “Now, now, no need for that.”
Ultimecia then leaned in, and forced a kiss onto Rinoa. At first, she tried to resist, trying to stop Ultimecia from biting her lips, from forcing her tongue into her mouth. This didn’t last long, as Rinoa’s ambition soon collapsed, and she found herself not only welcoming this strange new feeling, but returning it.
Ultimecia moved her hand down Rinoa’s side, to her breast, and lightly massaged the mammary, prompting a small groan from her.
“Ah, so you do find this interesting then?” Ultimecia smirked, tracing a finger between Rinoa’s breasts.
Bashfully, Rinoa looked away. “I’m willing to give this a try.” Her voice was small, and nervous. “Though, I’m not really sure what I should do.”
“Do no worry. I can show you.” Ultimecia started to push herself backwards, until she was laying in the center of the bed. “Come,” she said in a reassuring, yet commanding voice.
Curios, Rinoa started to crawl forward, intending to continue where they had left off, but Ultimecia raised and hand, stopping Rinoa before she could crawl past her legs.
“No, no,” the older woman said. “Before you can start at the top, you must start at the bottom.” For a moment, Rinoa seemed confused, but Ultimecia placed a hand on her head and lightly pushed her down.
“Wait!” Rinoa almost jumped off the bed. “You want me to, um-” She found she could not even say it.
“Shh,” Ultimecia shushed Rinoa. She raised a hand to Rinoa’s head, and lowered her head to her nether regions.
From her new position, Rinoa looked at Ultimecia’s pussy. Unsure what to do, Rinoa slowly slipped a finger in, causing a slight moan from Ultimecia.
Gaining confidence in herself, Rinoa slipped a second finger in, and parted the lips, allowing her more access. She could see that Ultimecia was very turned on; she was very most, and Rinoa could smell the arousal. Taking a third finger, she hesitantly probed further.
“More,” Ultimecia groaned. She then gripped Rinoa’s hair with both hands, and shoved her face into her pussy. Rinoa tried to struggle, but Ultimecia only gripped tighter. “Eat me,” she said, her voice filled with lust. “That is your duty to me, to pleasure me. If you’re lucky, I’ll allow you some pleasure.”
Rinoa pulled away, her face covered his Ultimecia’s juices. She wanted to argue, but she felt she couldn’t. With her desire to fight back waning, Rinoa returned to her previous actions, this time adding her tongue to the mix.
“Yes-!” Ultimecia moaned, lightly rocking her hips. “Much better.” She looked down, to admire the girl’s work, but her attention was drawn elsewhere, past her ample rear, which stuck straight up in the air.
While she was in control, this was still Rinoa’s fantasy.
Behind Rinoa, the dream Squall had appeared again, kneeling behind Rinoa, his prick standing large and proud.
Squall grasped Rinoa by the hip, electing a surprised yelp from her, before thrusting his hips forward, and into the girl. She screamed into Ultimecia’s pussy, but didn’t stop. In fact, his own rapid thrusting seemed to quicken her own actions.
Ultimecia looked down, enjoying the pleasure she was receiving from Rinoa’s frantic oral ministrations, as well as Squall, who pounded away at her with indifference.
She gripped Rinoa’s hair harder, and felt her muscles tighten; she felt her own pleasure coming to it’s height, while Squall’s thrusts became shorter and furious, much like before.
She came, screaming loudly, feeling her juices erupts onto Rinoa’s face. She was so caught in her own orgasmic high that she did not clearly hear Rinoa scream as well; her own climax happening at the same time.
Squall then pulled out of Rinoa, which was accompanied by a wet pop, and grabbed his cock and began to masturbate. After only a few strokes, Ultimecia was very pleased to see large strands of cum explode from the tip, splattering Rinoa’s ass, back and the back of her head. She was surprised when several of the strands landed on herself, marking her belly and between her breasts. When the last drop spilt, he sat back on the pillows, leaning against the head board.
Coming down from her orgasm, Ultimecia laid back on the mattress, gently running through Rinoa’s hair. She looked down to see the girl raise her head; her face was indeed covered in her own juices, and her eyes seemed to be filled with nothing but lust.
She then began to crawl up Ultimecia’s body, and licked at where Squall’s cum had landed. She started at the belly, and slowly moved up, cleaning her until she had lapped the last drop from her breasts. Ultimecia then hungrily kissed Rinoa on the lips, tasting both herself and Squall.
“Hey, you,” For the first time, the dream Squall spoke. “It’s your turn.” His voice was blunt and nonchalant.
“Me?” Ultimecia raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, I was talking to you.” Ultimecia looked from Squall, and down to his cock, which seemed ready for another round.
She decided to not waste time, and pushed Rinoa, who seemly only slightly aware of what was happening now, and crawled over to Squall. Taking the initiative, she straddled Squall’s hips, intending to tease him, but he only grabbed her by the hips and forced her down onto his cock.
For the first time in a very long time, Ultimecia felt herself being filled with pure throbbing heat, and threw her head back in a silent scream.
Not seeming to care, Squall began to bounce her on her cock, hitting her insides in the right way each time. He moved his hands, and gripped her ass, slightly spreading the her ass cheeks. She soon found herself needing to dig her hands into his shoulders in order to balance herself, and began to bounce up and down on his cock, matching his movements.
Lying on the bed, Rinoa began to pleasure herself to this erotic sight.
Not long afterward, Ultimecia cried as she came for the second time in ten minutes. She felt Squall swelling inside her, ready for his own release, but she pushed herself off of him, and laid down next to him, and gripped his cock in a hand, covering her hand in pre-cum and sex juices.
“Get over here!” she called to Rinoa, who quickly crawled over, eager to assist.
Ultimecia started to rub Squall along his shaft, before taking the engorged head into her mouth, her tongue licking around the edge. Beside her, Rinoa had also joined, and began to kiss and lick along the shaft, one of her hands even began to fondle one of his testicles.
The woman then pulled away, and grabbed Rinoa and forced her into a heated kiss, just in time for Squall to cum. Unhindered by his previous orgasm, this eruption seemed to be even more powerful, coating both the faces of Rinoa and Ultimecia.
When it ended, they were covered in hot, thick, white and sticky cum. Ultimecia reached out and kissed Rinoa, licking the cum off her face, while Rinoa preceded to do same. When most of the cum was gone, they engaged in another heated kiss, swapping what Squall left on them.
Groaning, Squall learned back, and laid down on the bed, resting his head on the pillow. When Ultimecia and Rinoa finished cleaning the cum off each other, they both laid next to Squall; one on either side.
Moments later, both Squall and Rinoa seemed to be asleep.
That was more exciting than I thought it would be, Ultimecia thought to herself, placing her head on Squall’s shoulders. Perhaps I can get a few more rounds out of this before we arrive at Adel’s Tomb.
Closing her eyes, Ultimecia allowed herself to sleep.
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