Rinoa's Education

Diamond Train

Rinoa kneaded her knees into the pillow on the park bench; joy filling her from every angle. In the soft morning light, the dew still clinging to the leaves of the trees above her in the Quad, she gently racked her fingers over the edge of the bench she was kneeling on.
Zell was before her, his right hand carefully holding her hair while his left hand rested on the back of her head. With her head tilted up to allow him in, the ridges of his form awakened the torrid desire within her as it rubbed against her soft inner flesh. She opened her mouth, moving her lips out of the way to let him slide further inside of her, delighting in the feeling she got from him with each moan he released.
Behind her, Irvine carefully maintained a steady pace, sliding all the way in to the base of his body, then pulling out, leaving just his head within her. Holding onto her hips, he leaned into each penetration, each time causing tingling rushes of anticipation and excitement through her.
Meanwhile, kneeling beneath her hips, Selphie tilted her head up into Rinoa’s body. She slid the broad of her tongue across Rinoa’s most sensitive spot, pushing the folds of skin out of the way and dramatically stroking over her. Each stroke by Selphie’s gentle tongue made Rinoa gasp in delight, the automatic reaction causing her throat to condense just a hair, making Zell groan more.
“I’ve got a question,” Zell asked as Rinoa continued to slide up and down him.
“Now?” Irvine asked, his thrusts never changing rhythm. “Of all the times, you want to ask now?”
“Why three of us?” Zell asked, closing his eyes unconsciously as Rinoa continued. “Why all three of us? Seems . . . kind of odd.”
“She’s feeling amorous,” Selphie said as she sneaked her middle finger inside of Rinoa’s unattended side. Rinoa gasped, again making Zell roll his eyes with joy. “Last night, she took on Alexander.”
“That’d do it,” Irvine said, beginning to build intensity. “Course, the one time I did with Alexander, it was two of me, which is was all kinds of strange.”
“That’s because Alexander doesn’t like you,” Selphie said, sliding the tip of her finger across Rinoa’s inner delight, moving as rapidly as she could. “When me and Alexander hooked up, there was three of me. Oh my god, I had no idea I could do some of that stuff.”
Rinoa closed up her mouth while at the same time, clinching her hips. Irvine suddenly began to groan, his movements getting faster. At the same time, Rinoa closed her lips around Zell and stopped moving. Understanding, he took careful hold of her and began to move on his own. Meanwhile, Selphie, detecting the changes, began to stroke both inside and outside of Rinoa, keeping a fast past to match Irvine and Zell’s thrusting.
Irvine was the first one to release. He shoved into Rinoa with a final gasp, releasing into her every ounce of his energy. He threw his head back, continuing to move, filling her.
A moment later, Zell’s motions reached their finale. Rinoa closed herself down on Zell as he exploded inside of her. She accepted him completely, massaging him with her throat and lips until he was done.
The two withdrew from Rinoa and she fell down onto the park bench, the pad she had been kneeling on falling to the grass. She gasped and held her head as she let her emotions die down.
Selphie leaned her chin on Rinoa’s thighs, looking up at her with big, innocent eyes. “You okay?”
“Wonderful,” Rinoa sighed exhaustedly with overflowing joy. She wrapped her blue coat over her bare nether regions and leaned back. Selphie rubbed her thighs supportively as Irvine sat down next to her. He flapped his hat in his face, then towards her. “Better the second time?” She asked to Irvine.
“Eh,” He said arrogantly. But then he smiled at her and stared out at the Quad.
Zell sat down on the other side of Rinoa. She reached out to him, stroking his shoulder affectionately. He took her hand and held it, then sighed.
“Okay!” Selphie said after a moment, standing up. “My turn!” She announced, unzipping her dress.

Rinoa came out of the Quad, still riled up and at the same time exhausted. She watched as Irvine and Selphie went off together, Zell disappearing towards the training center. As she watched him go, her eyes spied down to the main directory. Two girls stood by the directory, looking around somewhat suspiciously. One of the two girls had a deck of cards in her hands.
Curiosity got the best of Rinoa and she headed over to the two girls. As Rinoa drew closer, she realized that the girls were twins. Both dressed in the earliest SeeD Candidate uniform, they glanced about, finally spying Rinoa. Both perked up.
“Hello,” Rinoa said to them.
“Hey!” The nearer of the two girls said, putting the cards away into a pocket. “We’ve been waiting for you?”
Rinoa paused, looking from one girl to the other. “I’m Madeline and this is Adrian,” The lead girl said, the other girl smiling enthusiastically. “We’re Diamond.”

The door opened to reveal one of the two-bed rooms that all under classmen shared. Rinoa stepped inside to see books orderly stacked around the room, while a few magazines littered the desktops.
“We like to read,” The two girls explained as Rinoa stepped inside.
She turned back to the two girls. “Why haven’t you two moved out into candidate quarters?” She asked.
“We didn’t want to,” Madeline answered.
“We’re happy living together,” Adrian finished.
“O-kay,” Rinoa said, somewhat creped out. She looked nervously around the room, then swung her arms a bit, uncertain what to say. “So, I guess, should we play a game of cards?”
“If you want,” Adrian said.
“But we thought we were supposed to sleep with you,” Madeline finished.
Rinoa looked from one girl to the other, having trouble remembering which was which. “Okay,” She finally allowed. “Stranger things have happened to me,” She added under her breath. “So, I guess . . .” She breathed out. “Who’s, um, who’s first?”
“Both of us!” They both said ecstatically.
Rinoa blinked. “You’re kidding?”
“No,” Madeline said.
“Absolutely not,” Adrian retorted.
“But, but you’re sisters!” Rinoa exclaimed.
“Actually, we’re twins!” They both said with boisterous laughs, hugging each other.
Rinoa looked away, the hairs on the back of her neck standing up. “This is the creepiest thing ever,” She whispered. But finally, she looked at the twins and smiled uncomfortably. “Okay.”
Before Rinoa could say another word, Madeline stepped forward into Rinoa’s arms, kissing her intensely. Rinoa’s eyes opened up but she was pushed down onto the lower of the two beds by Adrian, with Madeline straddling on top of Rinoa. She tried to sit up, but Madeline pushed her down, keeping her hands on Rinoa’s breasts to massage them. She leaned down onto Rinoa, kissing her more deeply, sliding her tongue aggressively inside Rinoa’s mouth.
As Madeline stayed on top of Rinoa, Adrian snaked her way in between Rinoa’s legs. Rubbing the inside of her thighs, she slid her fingers inside the edges of Rinoa’s pants, taunting at her sensitive skin.
As Madeline continued to molest Rinoa’s breasts, she reached down to Rinoa’s shirt and started to pull it up. Rinoa let her, having her jacket and shirt stripped off in one swoop. Exposed, Rinoa had almost not choice but to let Madeline continue with her bombardment.
Down beneath Rinoa’s waist, Adrian began to rub her fingers over Rinoa. The subtle strokes made it through Rinoa’s thin pants, enticing her body to wake up. Rinoa felt her desire begin to grow as Adrian worked.
After another moment, Madeline lifted up, sliding her jacket off. Rinoa was surprised when she didn’t have a shirt on underneath. “Doesn’t that . . . hurt or something?” Rinoa asked, following the sturdy-fabric jacket as Madeline threw it into the corner.
“No,” Madeline breathed between her lips and Rinoa’s as she started to kiss her again. “It keeps me turned on all day.”
Adrian slipped her hands up along Rinoa’s pants and pulled at them. Rinoa lifted her hips, picking Madeline up with the effort. Madeline groaned as Rinoa’s body pressed against her inner thighs, while Adrian pulled Rinoa’s pants down to her boats. Diving back down between her legs, Adrian began to slather her tongue all around Rinoa’s inner body, panting her thighs with affection.
As Madeline continued to cast her attention over Rinoa’s chest and lips, Adrian flicked at Rinoa’s body, driving her mad. In no time, Rinoa shouted out, her body going crazy as a rush of joy shot through her.
Rinoa’s panting was eased as Madeline got off her. Kicking her shoes off, She pulled her skirt down off her legs, leaving herself completely bare. Meanwhile, Adrian stood up, tossing off her jacket. Underneath, a pair of nipple clamps caught Rinoa’s shocked attention. Adrian pulled her skirt up around her waist, exposing herself as she kicked her shoes away.
The two girls dropped down to Rinoa’s feet and pulled her shoes off with wild abandon. They pulled her pants off then both dove into Rinoa’s thighs. Rinoa screamed instantly, her excitement turning into powerful, overwhelming joy.
The two girls pushed their way in between Rinoa’s legs, both of them stroking at her body with their tongues. Capturing the delicate spot between their tongues, the two French kissed each other with Rinoa’s joy in between.
Madeline began to nibble at Rinoa’s skin around the spot while Adrian continued to lick and suck at it. She slipped her finger inside Rinoa’s body, beginning to draw it out, then pulse it back inside, starting with a frantic pace. At the same time, Madeline slid her finger inside Adrian’s lips to play with Rinoa’s emotions as well.
Again, before Rinoa could gasp, she was overcome with a rush yet again. She began to pant desperately; her head spinning as the unyielding stimulation just kept coming.
Adrian drew away from Rinoa’s legs, sliding a second finger inside her body. She curled her index finger up to find Rinoa’s inner spot and pressed against it, while she wiggled and vibrated with her middle finger against the very back of Rinoa’s insides. At the same, she reached up between Rinoa’s legs, sliding two fingers inside Rinoa from behind, making Rinoa gasp.
As Adrian worked, Madeline dove into Rinoa’s single spot. She kissed the very center of her legs and began to suck on the tender skin, making Rinoa call out again. Continuing to suck even as Rinoa released, she started to flick her tongue at the spot like a serpent, the suction and the stimulation too much. Before the first release had even ended, the second one overcame Rinoa.
After what seemed an eternity of the two girls switching off with Rinoa’s interior and exterior, they drew back. Rinoa was pressed in against the bed, gasping and panting desperately, completely drained of all energy. The two girls smiled at the exhausted woman, then looked to each other. Rinoa looked up, her eyes barely open as she watched the two girls embrace each other on their knees, beginning to kiss each other. Their identical hands passed over their bodies, searching out every sensitive spot and aggressively teasing it.
Rinoa watched the twins as they aggressively embraced one another, her own feelings building again. Catching her breath, she slid off the bed and came to kneel behind Adrian. As Madeline slid her tongue in between Adrian’s lips, Rinoa nipped at the back of the girl’s neck, making her jump with delight. Snaking her hands up between the two girls’ bodies, she grabbed both their breasts in each hand, pinching their nipples hard, making both girls gasp.
After a moment, Adrian slipped out from between Rinoa and Madeline and slid around behind her sister. She bit down on Madeline’s neck, making the girl gasp out in carnal delight. Rinoa scooted forward on her knees, pushing her breasts up against Madeline’s. Large by comparison, she muscled up against the girl’s body and began to probe her. She slid her nails down the side of Madeline’s body, lightly scratching her skin as she sought out the top of her legs. At the same time, Madeline grabbed Rinoa’s hair and pulled her head back, kissing Rinoa’s neck and sliding her tongue along her collar.
Adrian took hold of Rinoa’s nipples and pulled her back to her sister. Still holding onto Rinoa’s breasts by the tiny mounds of sensitive skin, she squeezed Madeline’s breasts with her lower fingers, making the two girls moan into each other’s mouths, their hot breath enticing each other.
Adrian gave up on Madeline’s breasts and put both her hands down her back. She pushed Madeline into Rinoa, bending her sister over so that she could slide two fingers inside Madeline from behind. Her twin moaned with delight and pushed Rinoa down on the floor in front of her. Rinoa feel down, her legs parted enough for Madeline to yank her close and dive into Rinoa’s body.
Slithering her tongue inside Rinoa, Madeline found Rinoa’s inner spot and made her scream with delight instantly. As Adrian continued to rampage against Madeline’s body, Madeline directed all the energy into Rinoa, making her scream again and again. Overcome with emotions, Rinoa grabbed her own breasts, rubbing her ringers coarsely over her nipples as she cried out, one the verge of pain and pleasure as wave after wave of oral delight cast through her.
After a few moments, Adrian pulled out from Madeline and crawled around to slide inside of her legs. Lying upside to Madeline, she began to devour her sister, making Madeline moan and call in heat.
Before she became too overcome, Madeline rolled Rinoa and continued with her. Turned over, Rinoa found herself staring at Adrian’s hips. Without a second though, she pulled the girl’s legs apart and reached inside. She slid her tongue over Adrian’s delight, making the girl shake with joy. As Adrian’s body began to rush with delight, she poured that energy into Madeline. Almost as soon, Madeline began to more furiously address Rinoa. Nibbling and gently biting at her, she brought Rinoa to a climax almost instantly. And the cycle continued, each one passing on the emotions. And each release growing in frantic power.
In no time, the ring of girls was moan and screaming, each climaxing almost before the last rush of emotions ended. Overcome with joy, they clung to the next girl, burying themselves inside each other.

Once again, Rinoa found herself outside of Balamb Garden as the moon ascended into the sky. She looked out over the giant fortress away from her, the blue light casting out a shadow of illumination onto the starry sky above.
She turned from the Garden and started to the east, vaguely towards Ifrit’s cave. But once the soft blue hue of the Garden had begun to fade, she stopped and closed her eyes, holding her hands to her chest. She held them out, the wind picking up as she spoke. “Doomtrain!”
The wind blew Rinoa’s hair into her face and she turned to face the wind. Out in the distance, beyond the Garden, she could see a light appearing. Her breath began to build inside of her chest as the light grew. In the distance, she heard a rusted whistle blow like a tormented soul and the pounding monotony of a thousand machines.
The light grew quickly and she watched as a magical set of tracks rolled into existence besides her. She stepped back fearfully from the tracks as the light spread forth. Coming out of the night, the monumental train roared up to her. Slowing with creaking brakes, the giant train stopped next to her. The sound of pressure being released escaped the train as a ghostly mist came out from the huge, metal wheels turned blood red from rust.
Rinoa looked at the train, but it didn’t seem to notice her. But after just a moment passed, the doors on the side of the first passenger car flung open. An eerie light came from within the car that beckoned to Rinoa. She looked forward at the main engine, then hesitantly approached the light.
She stepped up onto the first step, then grabbed hold of the cold iron bar that let her step into the car. The light enveloped her, then faded away. She gasped when she found herself in a large room filled with machines.
The room jerked suddenly as Rinoa felt the train began to move again. She leaned back to keep from being pushed over with the building momentum. As the train came to life, so did the machines.
A large metal clasp, rusted and cold grabbed onto Rinoa’s ankle, yanking her off her feet. She shrieked with a start, but before she could hit the ground, another set of metal claps grabbed her wrists and held her horizontally. She was pulled forward into the middle of the room; all the lights shutting off except a powerful bright light directly over her.
The light flashed green and Rinoa found her clothing gone. She started to look around frantically, but she was held by both of her hands and feet. The clasps began to pull her wide, spreading her completely and holding her horizontally. She turned to see what was happening as the ancient and elaborate metal hands held her.
As she moved, she heard a buzz and a whirl. She looked down across her body as she saw a large metal ball, brass and cold, rising up from a hydraulic arm towards her. She bit down in fear until the ball was placed against her thighs. The metal ball immediately began to vibrate at an incredible intensity. Instantly, Rinoa screamed as her body went rigid with the rush of emotions. The ball vibrated against her entire body, gently stimulating her upper thighs while relentlessly stimulating the very point of her joy.
After a moment of sheer ecstasy, the ball was taken away and a large metal hand clasped down on Rinoa’s throat. Tilting her head back, she saw a large appendage was lowered to her mouth. Before she could say a thing, the ancient and rusted technology pushed the surgically clean limb in between her lips. She gasped with delight as the metal part pushed deeper inside of her, penetrating through the back of her mouth.
At the same time, another limb just like the first lifted up to her legs. Rinoa wasn’t aware of it until she felt the limb slide delicately into her body. She moaned with delight, then felt the machine begin. Charged by the rumbling wheels of the train, the machine began to pulse into her, sliding in and out with a methodical precision that left Rinoa begging.
After two full cycles of build and release, the limb began to spin. Different portions of it span in different directions, driving Rinoa to climax faster than ever. The tempo of the machine began to build, its relentless mechanical routine unyielding as wave after wave of delight ran over Rinoa.
After a few moments, the two pieces withdrew and she was turned over and lowered down to a small platform within the light. Her hands her pulled away from her body as she sat on her knees. She had the opportunity to take a few breaths, but then she felt a new piece slide directly up into her. Her head tilted back as the larger piece began to slide in and out like a piston. Instantly Rinoa began to cry out with joy and delight, her body aching with the boundless joy. But the large extension kept throbbing in and out, constantly cycling at a steady, mind-blowing pace.
After Rinoa screamed enough, the extension began to vibrate. Shaking at a rate that seemed to defy all reason, Rinoa began to climax more often than she could breath. An almost constant state of deep-seated release rushed through her as her arms were held away, her body relentlessly bombarded by the piece.
After still more explosions of joy, more metal hands came from out of nowhere. Rinoa watched with bated breath as the two metal clasps slid into her chest, reaching for her tender and sensitive breasts. She started to protest, fearful for the strength of the hands, but then she cried out as they grabbed hold of her erect nipples. Pinching them with just a hair too much pressure, Rinoa screamed as loud as she could, over come with pleasure.
The metal hands that held her nipples began to pulse as well, her entire body shaking as still more furious motion overtook her. The single extension that pulsed in and out of her picked up speed, it’s body relentlessly pounding into her, while it’s whole form shook at a speed that seemed impossible. With her hands held out, the two metal hands had their way with her breasts, tenderizing them.
Still more releases and a second extension slid up from out of the platform she was atop. Rinoa felt it slid into her from behind, making her cry out. Tears of joy ran down her cheeks as her entire body was overcome with endless, furious release. Every muscle in her body ached with the frantic joy from each stimulus.
And then the final.
Rinoa felt the metal ball rise up again, this time located directly on her one, singular spot. And as soon as the ball came to life, Rinoa felt herself explode. Her entire body froze up as joy and sensation ran over her. Unable to even scream, her body tensed up, struggling to survive the rampant rush of joy. But it was too much and Rinoa’s defenses collapsed. She screamed at the top of her lungs with everything she had, orgasmic release erupting from within her. Every fiber of her being radiated with the unyielding release as her voice was lost to the deafening sound of the machines, continuing one, only building more speed.