Final Fantasy 3: The Erotic Journeys
Prologue
By Schala
Three large shadows fell upon the side of the mountain through the gently falling snow. If one listened carefully, one might almost imagine the clanking and grinding of machinery as it moved easily over the snow. But the machines were in excellent repair and made hardly a sound. Whatever little noise there was, was covered by the wind whooshing rapidly around, a storm not quite yet at its peak.
The strange mechanical contraptions to which the shadows belonged stopped at a small overhang of the mountain. Off in the distance, the gray smoke of a town rose and mixed with the dark clouds hanging above the horizon.
"There's the town..." Vicks said softly. He turned back to his companions. "Hard to believe an Esper's been found there, 1000 years after the War of the Magi."
Wedge moved up behind him. "Think it's still alive?"
"Probably...judging from the urgency of our orders."
They gazed out for a few moments, then both men's attention shifted to their third companion, a woman. While the other two were dressed in the familiar brown uniforms of the Empire, she wore a short dress that hugged her every supple curve. The low neckline and her blank, stupid expression invited onlookers to drop their eyes a little lower down her body. Her light-green hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving a soft fringe over her forehead. Her red lips were pursed, as though she were eternally ready for a kiss.
Wedge looked carefully at her. "And this woman, this...sorceress. What's she doing here? I heard she fried 50 of our best soldiers in under three minutes!"
The other man laughed. "Not to worry," Vicks said. "The slave crown on her head disables all conscious thought. She's under orders to follow us. Sir Kefka assures me that she'll do whatever we say."
Wedge saw the dull gleam of the crown, buried in the woman's hair. His eyes roved down, taking in her blank yet strangely determined expression, her slender yet strong arms, her chest rising and falling with even breaths. "Anything we say, eh?" Wedge murmured, a grin slowly spreading across his face as he felt an erotic stirring in his groin.
He suddenly turned his Magitek armor around. "Follow me," he ordered the woman. She obeyed.
Curious, Vicks followed, as well. Wedge led them a short way down the path and stopped at the entrance to a cave. Leaving their Magitek in the lee of the mountain, they ducked into the cave.
"What're you doing?" Vicks demanded, letting his eyes adjust to the dim interior.
"Just testing the efficiency of the Slave Crown," Wedge replied, the sly grin clearly heard in his voice.
Wedge came up to the woman. "Kneel down," he barked out to her. She immediately did so, and he undid his pants and let them drop. Wedge brought the w
oman's arm up. "Stroke me," he ordered, placing her hand on his cock.
Her hand curled around and grasped his cock tightly, and she stroked him back and forth roughly. She placed a hand on his thigh, squeezing as she fondled him. Wedge moaned slightly, feeling himself become hard.
"Suck me hard," Wedge moaned out, sharply pulling her head to his groin.
The woman took him in her mouth and sucked slowly. Her tongue flicked around the tip and rolled it around in her mouth. She closed her mouth tightly around his cock, and her head moved back and forth as she sucked on him.
Vicks felt his own arousal as he watched the scene. "Damn," he said with feeling, "damn!" He came and knelt behind the woman, pulling down his trousers. Vicks lifted her dress and pulled down her panties. He rubbed his hands over her smooth hips, then thrust suddenly into her from behind. The woman moaned.
Wedge sucked in his breath. "Damn you, Vicks," he grunted out, feeling her grip on him lessen.
The other man thrust back and forth, pulling her to him to go as deep as possible. "You knew you couldn't keep me outta the fun," Vicks said with a grin. He slapped her buttocks, making the woman gasp each time.
"Heh...I knew I couldn't," Wedge replied, pushing the woman's face a little further down. She licked his inner thighs, came back up to gently nibble around his lower belly, then dragged her tongue slowly across the tip of his cock.
Vicks, feeling his arousal growing, pushed harder and faster into her. He brought his hands around to her front, slipped them up inside her dress and fondled her breasts. He slid his hands quickly down over her body and inserted a finger deep inside her vagina. Vicks pulled his finger in and out, the wetness dripping from her.
The woman rubbed her cheek against the tip of Wedge's cock. He inhaled sharply at the sensation, then moaned and started to come. He sprayed over her cheek, then he reached down, turned her face forward, and pushed himself into her mouth. His hot cum shot down her throat and filled her mouth.
Vicks pulled his finger out and spread the woman's own wetness over her thighs. With a last thrust, Vicks hit his peak, ejaculating with a gasp and moan. The woman gave a deep, pleasurable sigh through the cum still in her mouth, then took several deep swallows.
Wedge sighed and pushed the woman away. "Get dressed," he ordered her as he pulled his pants back up.
Vicks stood up reluctantly as well and followed suit. The woman got up slowly and adjusted her clothing. Wedge turned abruptly, walked out of the cave and hopped back into his Magitek armor as if nothing had happened. The other two followed.
Vicks looked at the woman again. Her expression had not changed, although there were still traces of Wedge's cum around her mouth. He chuckled slightly. "Looks like that Crown works, all right," he said.
Wedge grinned. "Never doubted it," he answered. He maneuvered his Magitek back onto the course they had been taking. "We'll approach from the east," he barked, his voice suddenly taking on an official intonation. "Move out!"
The three journeyed over the snowfields to the waiting town of Narshe.
Ch. 1: Energy
Return to the trees in the Lemon Grove
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This lemon last tasted by the Grovekeeper on Aug. 30, 2001
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