Final Fantasy 1: A twisted tangent
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Category:
Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy I
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
1,578
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.
Garland will knock you up! Pt 1.
Hours later, our light warriors progress and exit the castle, with a rather glum and heated-looking Sarina in tow. Upon being asked where she was, she could only shake her head and smile nervously. This brought a few questioning eyebrows from her team mates, but as the mage’s lips were sealed shut, none could be done but to progress.
Their destination was to the north, where the temple of chaos was. There, they would battle the knight Garland, and save the kidnapped princess Sarah. They thought, it should be pretty easy. After all, it’s a man. No man could possibly be an enemy great enough.
* * *
The luscious princess Sarah, twenty years of age, was in a bind right now. Her silky green locks drooped down all about her bared flesh, her princess gown ripped and torn to shreds on the floor about her. She was incapable of resisting the beast in front of her as it did its way with her.
And yes, Garland thought, what a lucky beast he was. He grinned as the only other companions around – the bats of the temple – squeaked and screeched uselessly, as if egging him on. He ran his rough and powerful hands across the princess’ fragile body, seizing a breast, caressing a feel here and there. The princess had been tied down to the altar, her wrists bound together tightly with rope.
"Nnh... no, don’t..." she muffled out, before the knight rammed his mouth into hers, going in for a grizzled and wily french kiss. Meanwhile, his erect member – long and hardened – started to feel around the tips of her vagina, causing her to let out a few steamy moans of both pain and pleasure.
To both her chagrin and relief, the knight did not plunge in straight away, however. He growls, "Too early for you. I’m gonna play you up like a doll first." And with that, the monster slides his impressive length over the bound princess’ body, eventually comfortably nestling it between the mounds that are her breasts. It almost was a perfect match, the sizes complimenting each other.
With a satisfied grin on his face, Garland began pumping in and out, the tip of his penis sliding in and out of the princess’ helpless and worn little mouth. "Suck on it, bitch!" he ordered as he rapidly rides Sarah’s boobs. And lo, all Sarah could do was suck and blow upon the large cock.
A few minutes of pleasurable groans and moans accompanied the tit-fucking, eventually climaxing to ejaculation. Garland was careful to grab his member as to aim it properly, firing his seed directly onto the princess’ face, causing her to sob and moan more than she already was.
"O-oh... oh, help me... light warriors, help me..." was all she could mumble as Garland laughed, cleaning his penis on her stomach. He grunts to her as he says, "This’ only the first round, princess. We’re gonna go many, many more times!"
* * *
Meanwhile, what of our light warriors? Suffice to say, they valiantly made progress on their way towards the temple. However...
"Gosh, Luca, how do you do that?" Elia’s eyes widen slightly as she watches her monk companion around their campfire. The night had settled in and they had found it more wise to camp for the night rather than make more progress. That aside, the monk had taken to stripping her clothes off and tantalizingly teasing her warrior companion, whom she knew had a bit of jealousy for her obviously superior curves.
Luca grins as she huskily lets out, leaning her head and arcing her limbs, "It comes with practice. Monks are very, very flexible..."
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More to come later, as always. Please review! Suggestions and constructive criticism always accepted.
Their destination was to the north, where the temple of chaos was. There, they would battle the knight Garland, and save the kidnapped princess Sarah. They thought, it should be pretty easy. After all, it’s a man. No man could possibly be an enemy great enough.
* * *
The luscious princess Sarah, twenty years of age, was in a bind right now. Her silky green locks drooped down all about her bared flesh, her princess gown ripped and torn to shreds on the floor about her. She was incapable of resisting the beast in front of her as it did its way with her.
And yes, Garland thought, what a lucky beast he was. He grinned as the only other companions around – the bats of the temple – squeaked and screeched uselessly, as if egging him on. He ran his rough and powerful hands across the princess’ fragile body, seizing a breast, caressing a feel here and there. The princess had been tied down to the altar, her wrists bound together tightly with rope.
"Nnh... no, don’t..." she muffled out, before the knight rammed his mouth into hers, going in for a grizzled and wily french kiss. Meanwhile, his erect member – long and hardened – started to feel around the tips of her vagina, causing her to let out a few steamy moans of both pain and pleasure.
To both her chagrin and relief, the knight did not plunge in straight away, however. He growls, "Too early for you. I’m gonna play you up like a doll first." And with that, the monster slides his impressive length over the bound princess’ body, eventually comfortably nestling it between the mounds that are her breasts. It almost was a perfect match, the sizes complimenting each other.
With a satisfied grin on his face, Garland began pumping in and out, the tip of his penis sliding in and out of the princess’ helpless and worn little mouth. "Suck on it, bitch!" he ordered as he rapidly rides Sarah’s boobs. And lo, all Sarah could do was suck and blow upon the large cock.
A few minutes of pleasurable groans and moans accompanied the tit-fucking, eventually climaxing to ejaculation. Garland was careful to grab his member as to aim it properly, firing his seed directly onto the princess’ face, causing her to sob and moan more than she already was.
"O-oh... oh, help me... light warriors, help me..." was all she could mumble as Garland laughed, cleaning his penis on her stomach. He grunts to her as he says, "This’ only the first round, princess. We’re gonna go many, many more times!"
* * *
Meanwhile, what of our light warriors? Suffice to say, they valiantly made progress on their way towards the temple. However...
"Gosh, Luca, how do you do that?" Elia’s eyes widen slightly as she watches her monk companion around their campfire. The night had settled in and they had found it more wise to camp for the night rather than make more progress. That aside, the monk had taken to stripping her clothes off and tantalizingly teasing her warrior companion, whom she knew had a bit of jealousy for her obviously superior curves.
Luca grins as she huskily lets out, leaning her head and arcing her limbs, "It comes with practice. Monks are very, very flexible..."
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More to come later, as always. Please review! Suggestions and constructive criticism always accepted.