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Fran & Penelo Story 1 - The Excuse
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Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy XII
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,568
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
This story has sex, leather bondage (LOTS of it) & cute yuri fun. That said: Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 12 characters or anything else, and I do not make any money from these writings.
Fran & Penelo #1 - The Excuse - Pt 3
Fran & Penelo - The Excuse (Part 3)
*WARNING: This chapter contains bondage and a bit of girl/girl fun...
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Penelo had decided to curl up in one of the cockpit chairs, reclining it back so she could look out of one of the windows up at the sky above. Filled with arriving and departing airships, Penelo spent her time waiting in between daydreams, distracted enough that she hadn’t heard Fran join her.
Sitting in the chair next to Penelo, Fran inclined her head, causing her long, white hair to cascade between the girls as Fran looked up at the sky with Penelo. “Anything interesting up there?” she asked, causing Penelo’s heart to jump.
“Aah!” Penelo gasped, turning to look at her new companion. “Geez, you’re quiet,” the blonde huffed. Fran simply turned and smiled at the young girl.
“We Viera do pride ourselves on being able to escape notice on occasion,” Fran retorted with a smirk.
“Speaking of ‘escaping notice,’ I’m guessing that you’re here to tell me about my part in this hiding plan?” Penelo asked, keyed in on the nature of Fran’s visit.
“Indeed,” Fran replied with another knowing smile. “In order to make this work, we will need to put to use some of my craftworks. But before that, you’ll need to put this on,” Fran added, handing Penelo the blindfold that she had brought along with her.
Penelo took the blindfold and studied it curiously, turning it over a few times before finally looking back up at Fran. “Why do I need to be blindfolded?”
Fran nodded, her long ears flicking slightly in the cool afternoon air. “This way, if we are all captured by the Archadians, you will not be able to identify where Ashe was found, or her… condition,” Fran explained.
Penelo gave Fran a dubious look, but couldn’t come up with a good counter-argument. “I suppose that works…” she trailed off, finally turning back to the blindfold she held in her hands. “This looks amazing, Fran… Did you really make this?”
Fran nodded and her cheeks flushed slightly. “I did,” she replied with a slight nod.
“That’s just amazing. I didn’t know that you could do something like this,” Penelo continued with a smile. “So I need to put this on?”
“If you would not mind trying some of my work,” Fran answered, brushing some stray strands of hair over her shoulder. “But I can do it as well, if you would like me to.”
Penelo pulled the straps out of the buckle and separated them quickly. “As weird as it is to blindfold myself, I think I can handle it,” Penelo replied with a giggle. Taking each strap in hand, she pulled the padded back of the leather blindfold up to her eyes and felt the end of one strap slide through the loop of the buckle. She pulled it as tight as it would go, but began to fumble with sliding the clasp of the buckle back through one of the holes on the strap. “Hmm…” Penelo sighed, continuing to try for a few moments before giving up. “Fran? Could you…” Penelo asked, holding the blindfold in place as she turned to look in the direction of the last place Fran was sitting.
“Do you need some help, Penelo?” Fran asked sweetly through her rolling accent.
“A little,” Penelo acknowledged with an embarrassed giggle. “Turns out, it is kind of hard to do this by yourself.”
“Let me see them,” Fran said, standing up as Penelo turned around to give Fran access to the back of her head. Taking the soft leather strap in hand, Fran pulled as tight as the straps would allow before forcing the clasp through the last possible hole.
“Ahh…” Penelo gasped as she felt the material press firmly against her eyes, cutting off her sight and throwing her into a world of darkness. “Wow, Fran, you did an amazing job on this… I can’t see a thing!”
“Oh?” Fran asked, moving deftly around the shorter blond girl to wave a hand in front of Penelo’s now blindfolded eyes, to no reaction. “Then perhaps my handiwork will serve us well.”
“I’m sure it will,” Penelo acknowledged, herself unaware of the broad grin that had just spread across Fran’s delicate features. Fran reached back down to the pouch on her hip that held what she hoped to soon make the young blonde’s gag. “So was this it?” Penelo ventured, reaching up to touch the leather now firmly strapped across her eyes. “Feels kind of funny to not be able to see…”
“Well, hopefully you will have ample time to get used to the sensation without being bothered by suspicious guards,” Fran replied, placing a hand gently on the girl’s shoulder.
Penelo’s lips curled into a smile and her cheeks flushed slightly at the touch. “Get used to it, huh?” she asked mischievously. “What else do you have planned for me, long-ears?” Penelo said with a playful taunting grin.
“Long ears?” Fran asked in mock offense. “Perhaps you best not use such terms when speaking to your captor…” Fran trailed off, giving the blindfolded girl’s bottom a playful pinch.
“Ah!” Penelo gasped, a giggle escaping her lips. “Meanie… but um…” Penelo trailed off as she felt Fran’s move to be standing close behind her.
“Um?” Fran asked, breathing in what was a very sweet scent from the petite blonde. The smaller girl’s clothes clung tightly to her body, and Fran had long been hoping to find an opportunity to play with what was so tantalizingly close underneath.
“Well, about my… captivity…” Penelo ventured, her cheeks flushing an embarrassed shade of pink. “You… aren’t going to keep me out here, are you?” she asked, her breath shuddering as she felt Fran’s long fingers gently graze her neck. Suddenly, the mood and feel of the moment had shifted to a sensuality that she couldn’t help or deny.
“Not a chance,” Fran breathed, the sound rushing by Penelo’s ears causing her to gasp and giving Fran her opening. “Now, shh…” she whispered, quickly pulling the large ball up to Penelo’s lips.
“Hmmf..?” Penelo moaned, and before she knew what was happening, a large, slightly spongy rubber ball had been pulled behind her teeth. “Fhrahn?” [Fran?] Penelo asked as she felt a pair of straps pulled against her cheeks and buckled tight behind the nape of her neck.
“How does that fit? Is it too tight?” Fran asked, sliding around to stand in front of Penelo, running her hands along Penelo’s cheeks, where the straps of the gag bit into them. She tilted the blind and gagged girl’s face up and couldn’t help a small smile at the way the ball parted the blushing girl’s lips.
Penelo’s heart skipped a beat as Fran ran her hands over her leather-covered face and she felt a pulsing, warm sensation rise from deep inside of her. “Hnn…” she moaned, trying to get used to the feeling of having something to large trapped inside her mouth. “Ihf naht thoo thigh…” [It’s not too tight…] Penelo replied after a moment. “Buh ah dohn ffhink ah cahn puffh ih ouht…” [But I don’t think I can push it out…]
“Good,” Fran replied with a smile. “You look too adorable with your lips parted around that ball.”
“Ahdorahble, hnn?” [Adorable, huh?] Penelo asked as she felt Fran’s gentle hands leave her face. Reaching up herself, she couldn’t help but wonder what she looked like. The blindfold left her unable to look in a mirror, so she ran her fingers over the straps that pulled tight against her cheeks before feeling the large ball wedged tightly in her mouth. “Ffahounf lihk yhurr gahg’ll whrk juff fhinn ohn mhe…” [Sounds like your gag’ll work just fine on me…]
“I do hope so,” Fran replied, her ears twitching mischievously. “I plan on putting it to good use.” Fran could barely contain her excitement as she gently rested her hands on Penelo’s shoulders.
“Ghood uhff, hnn? Ffhouhd ah bhe wohrrieh?” [Good use, huh? Should I be worried?] Penelo asked, craning her neck to look as best as she could back at her captor, Fran.
“Not at all, child,” Fran said, her sweet accented voice ringing reassuringly. The pleased, excited and slightly anticipatory feelings welling up inside of her bubbled up in the form of a smile as her long fingers reached for the zipper at the top of Penelo’s collar. “But before we get to that…”
“Hnn?” Penelo moaned; a question in her voice as she felt Fran take hold of the zipper of her outer bodysuit and pull it down slowly to its end just above her pert behind. “Hnn…” she sighed, her knees buckling slightly as she felt the Viera continue to undress her. Fran’s attentions had turned to the buckles around her thighs, unfastening them quickly before moving on to the blonde’s leather shin guards and boots. “Yho ffhur ahf gah nuffin to wohrry abauh..?” [You sure I’ve got nothing to worry about?] Penelo teased as she stepped out of the first boot that Fran loosened.
Fran took Penelo’s hand to help her retain her balance as her captive stepped out of the second boot. “I intend to take the best care of you that you could ever hope for,” Fran replied with a reassuring squeeze of the girl’s hand.
“Hah ha…” Penelo giggled around the ballgag. “Ah ahm ihn yhurr hahnff…” [I am in your hands…]
“And my leather-craft,” Fran reminded the girl who now stood in her underwear and an thin white undershirt with a playful tickle in her side.
“Aah!” the blonde girl gasped as she felt Fran grab a hold of her shirt, pulling it up over her head. “Bhu ah ffhough yhu lihkd lehffer? Whyhd yhu tahk mihn ohf?” [But I thought you liked leather? Why’d you take mine off?] she asked, raising her arms to allow Fran to slide the garment completely off her shoulders.
“Don’t worry there, my captive. There will be more leather-work soon,” Fran answered, taking in the sight of the now topless girl in front of her. Penelo’s pale, perfect skin shone in the late afternoon light that trickled in through the roof of the landing bay. Her perky breasts rose and feel with each breath and her rosy pink nipples began to harden both from the cool air in the cockpit and an anticipatory excitement that she felt for what was about to come.
“Aah…” Penelo sighed, wrapping her arms around her chest. “Ihf khinda chold ihn herh…” [It’s kind of cold in here…]
Fran took a step towards the blindfolded, gagged and mostly nude girl, she couldn’t help but think on how long she had desired to have Penelo before her, as an unresisting captive. “Do not mind the cold for now,” Fran began, resting a hand gently on each shoulder. “I will keep you plenty warm.”
Penelo giggled and blushed profusely from behind her blindfold. “Yeff mahm…” [Yes Ma’am] she said quietly around her gag, just loud enough for Fran’s sensitive ears to pick up. She felt Fran begin to guide her out of the cockpit and down the hallway leading back to the cabin where Ashe still lay bound and hooded.
The smile on Fran’s face never disappeared as her heart and mind raced though all of the endless ideas and possibilities that she had for what to do to her unresisting captive for the next several hours. “Almost there,” she whispered, turning the young blonde around the last corner before reaching into her pouch one last time. “Wait here…”
*WARNING: This chapter contains bondage and a bit of girl/girl fun...
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Penelo had decided to curl up in one of the cockpit chairs, reclining it back so she could look out of one of the windows up at the sky above. Filled with arriving and departing airships, Penelo spent her time waiting in between daydreams, distracted enough that she hadn’t heard Fran join her.
Sitting in the chair next to Penelo, Fran inclined her head, causing her long, white hair to cascade between the girls as Fran looked up at the sky with Penelo. “Anything interesting up there?” she asked, causing Penelo’s heart to jump.
“Aah!” Penelo gasped, turning to look at her new companion. “Geez, you’re quiet,” the blonde huffed. Fran simply turned and smiled at the young girl.
“We Viera do pride ourselves on being able to escape notice on occasion,” Fran retorted with a smirk.
“Speaking of ‘escaping notice,’ I’m guessing that you’re here to tell me about my part in this hiding plan?” Penelo asked, keyed in on the nature of Fran’s visit.
“Indeed,” Fran replied with another knowing smile. “In order to make this work, we will need to put to use some of my craftworks. But before that, you’ll need to put this on,” Fran added, handing Penelo the blindfold that she had brought along with her.
Penelo took the blindfold and studied it curiously, turning it over a few times before finally looking back up at Fran. “Why do I need to be blindfolded?”
Fran nodded, her long ears flicking slightly in the cool afternoon air. “This way, if we are all captured by the Archadians, you will not be able to identify where Ashe was found, or her… condition,” Fran explained.
Penelo gave Fran a dubious look, but couldn’t come up with a good counter-argument. “I suppose that works…” she trailed off, finally turning back to the blindfold she held in her hands. “This looks amazing, Fran… Did you really make this?”
Fran nodded and her cheeks flushed slightly. “I did,” she replied with a slight nod.
“That’s just amazing. I didn’t know that you could do something like this,” Penelo continued with a smile. “So I need to put this on?”
“If you would not mind trying some of my work,” Fran answered, brushing some stray strands of hair over her shoulder. “But I can do it as well, if you would like me to.”
Penelo pulled the straps out of the buckle and separated them quickly. “As weird as it is to blindfold myself, I think I can handle it,” Penelo replied with a giggle. Taking each strap in hand, she pulled the padded back of the leather blindfold up to her eyes and felt the end of one strap slide through the loop of the buckle. She pulled it as tight as it would go, but began to fumble with sliding the clasp of the buckle back through one of the holes on the strap. “Hmm…” Penelo sighed, continuing to try for a few moments before giving up. “Fran? Could you…” Penelo asked, holding the blindfold in place as she turned to look in the direction of the last place Fran was sitting.
“Do you need some help, Penelo?” Fran asked sweetly through her rolling accent.
“A little,” Penelo acknowledged with an embarrassed giggle. “Turns out, it is kind of hard to do this by yourself.”
“Let me see them,” Fran said, standing up as Penelo turned around to give Fran access to the back of her head. Taking the soft leather strap in hand, Fran pulled as tight as the straps would allow before forcing the clasp through the last possible hole.
“Ahh…” Penelo gasped as she felt the material press firmly against her eyes, cutting off her sight and throwing her into a world of darkness. “Wow, Fran, you did an amazing job on this… I can’t see a thing!”
“Oh?” Fran asked, moving deftly around the shorter blond girl to wave a hand in front of Penelo’s now blindfolded eyes, to no reaction. “Then perhaps my handiwork will serve us well.”
“I’m sure it will,” Penelo acknowledged, herself unaware of the broad grin that had just spread across Fran’s delicate features. Fran reached back down to the pouch on her hip that held what she hoped to soon make the young blonde’s gag. “So was this it?” Penelo ventured, reaching up to touch the leather now firmly strapped across her eyes. “Feels kind of funny to not be able to see…”
“Well, hopefully you will have ample time to get used to the sensation without being bothered by suspicious guards,” Fran replied, placing a hand gently on the girl’s shoulder.
Penelo’s lips curled into a smile and her cheeks flushed slightly at the touch. “Get used to it, huh?” she asked mischievously. “What else do you have planned for me, long-ears?” Penelo said with a playful taunting grin.
“Long ears?” Fran asked in mock offense. “Perhaps you best not use such terms when speaking to your captor…” Fran trailed off, giving the blindfolded girl’s bottom a playful pinch.
“Ah!” Penelo gasped, a giggle escaping her lips. “Meanie… but um…” Penelo trailed off as she felt Fran’s move to be standing close behind her.
“Um?” Fran asked, breathing in what was a very sweet scent from the petite blonde. The smaller girl’s clothes clung tightly to her body, and Fran had long been hoping to find an opportunity to play with what was so tantalizingly close underneath.
“Well, about my… captivity…” Penelo ventured, her cheeks flushing an embarrassed shade of pink. “You… aren’t going to keep me out here, are you?” she asked, her breath shuddering as she felt Fran’s long fingers gently graze her neck. Suddenly, the mood and feel of the moment had shifted to a sensuality that she couldn’t help or deny.
“Not a chance,” Fran breathed, the sound rushing by Penelo’s ears causing her to gasp and giving Fran her opening. “Now, shh…” she whispered, quickly pulling the large ball up to Penelo’s lips.
“Hmmf..?” Penelo moaned, and before she knew what was happening, a large, slightly spongy rubber ball had been pulled behind her teeth. “Fhrahn?” [Fran?] Penelo asked as she felt a pair of straps pulled against her cheeks and buckled tight behind the nape of her neck.
“How does that fit? Is it too tight?” Fran asked, sliding around to stand in front of Penelo, running her hands along Penelo’s cheeks, where the straps of the gag bit into them. She tilted the blind and gagged girl’s face up and couldn’t help a small smile at the way the ball parted the blushing girl’s lips.
Penelo’s heart skipped a beat as Fran ran her hands over her leather-covered face and she felt a pulsing, warm sensation rise from deep inside of her. “Hnn…” she moaned, trying to get used to the feeling of having something to large trapped inside her mouth. “Ihf naht thoo thigh…” [It’s not too tight…] Penelo replied after a moment. “Buh ah dohn ffhink ah cahn puffh ih ouht…” [But I don’t think I can push it out…]
“Good,” Fran replied with a smile. “You look too adorable with your lips parted around that ball.”
“Ahdorahble, hnn?” [Adorable, huh?] Penelo asked as she felt Fran’s gentle hands leave her face. Reaching up herself, she couldn’t help but wonder what she looked like. The blindfold left her unable to look in a mirror, so she ran her fingers over the straps that pulled tight against her cheeks before feeling the large ball wedged tightly in her mouth. “Ffahounf lihk yhurr gahg’ll whrk juff fhinn ohn mhe…” [Sounds like your gag’ll work just fine on me…]
“I do hope so,” Fran replied, her ears twitching mischievously. “I plan on putting it to good use.” Fran could barely contain her excitement as she gently rested her hands on Penelo’s shoulders.
“Ghood uhff, hnn? Ffhouhd ah bhe wohrrieh?” [Good use, huh? Should I be worried?] Penelo asked, craning her neck to look as best as she could back at her captor, Fran.
“Not at all, child,” Fran said, her sweet accented voice ringing reassuringly. The pleased, excited and slightly anticipatory feelings welling up inside of her bubbled up in the form of a smile as her long fingers reached for the zipper at the top of Penelo’s collar. “But before we get to that…”
“Hnn?” Penelo moaned; a question in her voice as she felt Fran take hold of the zipper of her outer bodysuit and pull it down slowly to its end just above her pert behind. “Hnn…” she sighed, her knees buckling slightly as she felt the Viera continue to undress her. Fran’s attentions had turned to the buckles around her thighs, unfastening them quickly before moving on to the blonde’s leather shin guards and boots. “Yho ffhur ahf gah nuffin to wohrry abauh..?” [You sure I’ve got nothing to worry about?] Penelo teased as she stepped out of the first boot that Fran loosened.
Fran took Penelo’s hand to help her retain her balance as her captive stepped out of the second boot. “I intend to take the best care of you that you could ever hope for,” Fran replied with a reassuring squeeze of the girl’s hand.
“Hah ha…” Penelo giggled around the ballgag. “Ah ahm ihn yhurr hahnff…” [I am in your hands…]
“And my leather-craft,” Fran reminded the girl who now stood in her underwear and an thin white undershirt with a playful tickle in her side.
“Aah!” the blonde girl gasped as she felt Fran grab a hold of her shirt, pulling it up over her head. “Bhu ah ffhough yhu lihkd lehffer? Whyhd yhu tahk mihn ohf?” [But I thought you liked leather? Why’d you take mine off?] she asked, raising her arms to allow Fran to slide the garment completely off her shoulders.
“Don’t worry there, my captive. There will be more leather-work soon,” Fran answered, taking in the sight of the now topless girl in front of her. Penelo’s pale, perfect skin shone in the late afternoon light that trickled in through the roof of the landing bay. Her perky breasts rose and feel with each breath and her rosy pink nipples began to harden both from the cool air in the cockpit and an anticipatory excitement that she felt for what was about to come.
“Aah…” Penelo sighed, wrapping her arms around her chest. “Ihf khinda chold ihn herh…” [It’s kind of cold in here…]
Fran took a step towards the blindfolded, gagged and mostly nude girl, she couldn’t help but think on how long she had desired to have Penelo before her, as an unresisting captive. “Do not mind the cold for now,” Fran began, resting a hand gently on each shoulder. “I will keep you plenty warm.”
Penelo giggled and blushed profusely from behind her blindfold. “Yeff mahm…” [Yes Ma’am] she said quietly around her gag, just loud enough for Fran’s sensitive ears to pick up. She felt Fran begin to guide her out of the cockpit and down the hallway leading back to the cabin where Ashe still lay bound and hooded.
The smile on Fran’s face never disappeared as her heart and mind raced though all of the endless ideas and possibilities that she had for what to do to her unresisting captive for the next several hours. “Almost there,” she whispered, turning the young blonde around the last corner before reaching into her pouch one last time. “Wait here…”