Suddenly Late One Night

Suddenly Late One Night

A Final Fantasy VIII Fan Fic

By Bubblegom

Chapter Nine

FF VIII characters and locations are owned by SquareSoft.

NC-17 for sexual content. Enter at your own risk.

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Xu had no mercy on me and awoke me early in the morning, but at least she used a kiss to do it. I blearily opened my eyes and she cheerfully said, “Wake up, sleepyhead. You need to get a move on. Erica and Ami will meet you at the front gate in fifteen minutes.”

“Okay,” I mumbled and immediately fell back to sleep. “Hey!” I protested, when she ripped the blanket and sheet off me. Hell, I didn’t even remember falling asleep in the bed the night before.

“Get up,” Xu said again and then noticing my early morning hardon said, “I guess you are already up.”

I grinned and pulled her down on top of me. “Want to do something about it?” I asked playfully.

Xu kissed me once more and said, “Not now, I want something more than a wham-bam-thank-you-m’am. I’ll see you tonight. Now get up!”

“Alright, alright,” I acquiesced as Xu stood. “But you’ll have to tell them to wait. I absolutely have to shower.”

“Yes, I agree, but hurry up.”

I crawled out of bed and stumbled across the room to the bathroom, listening to Xu’s laughter behind me. I relieved myself and then climbed into the shower and turned on the hot water. I wasn’t going to take long. I’m not one of those get up early and take a shower kind of people, but I did need to wash away the evidence of the previous night’s passion. I was more than half hoping that Xu was going to join me in the shower, but I guess she had been serious about waiting until the evening.

I came back into the room toweling off as I walked and I was surprised to see Xu still there. She walked up to me and cupped my balls. “Awww, all gone,” she said.

My prick immediately began to rise at her touch. “Which is it?” I asked.

“Get dressed, I’ve got duties to attend to.”

I was certain Xu wanted me away from the Garden for the day so she wouldn’t have to worry about my behavior. She had no idea she needed to worry about my behavior when I wasn’t there too. I quickly dressed in my upper-classman uniform and after running a brush through my hair, I was good to go. Xu walked with me out to the front gate and then said, “See you this evening, have a good time.”

“I will, thanks a lot again,” I answered and as the female Commander was walking back into the Garden, I turned my attention to the two Trepies. “Hi, I’m - .”

Trepie #2, who I recognized by her shorter dark hair of the two of them interrupted me. “We’ve heard all about you. I’m Erica and this is Ami.”

Both young women were extremely cute; Erica had a round face, with slightly slanted green eyes and wide beautiful lips. Ami, Trepie #3, had a long face, framed by black hair that hung to her shoulders and the smaller mouth of the two.

“I’ve already called a cab and it should be here momentarily,” Erica explained.

Sure enough as if on cue, a Balamb ‘Yellow Cab’ pulled up to the gates and we clambered in. I sat in the middle of the two young women in the back seat. On our journey to Balamb, I was questioned extensively by both of them concerning my possible relationship with Quistis. It turned out that the word around Garden was that Quistis liked me. Of course, I was secretly thrilled, but I could tell that Erica and Ami were at least slightly put out over it because some of their questions were rather snippy.

I didn’t give anything away, because actually it was none of their business as far as I was concerned; plus I was apprehensive that it would infuriate them so badly they would do all they could to break up any possible relationship between Quistis and I. And I certainly didn’t want her to think I went around telling tales behind her back.

I noticed after we arrived in Balamb and dismounted from the cab, Erica paid with a Garden credit card. She also used the same card when we boarded the train after waiting a few minutes in line. I would have loved to have seen Zell’s house, but the two young women didn’t even know him.

I followed Erica into the SeeD private compartment after she unlocked it with Ami trailing behind us. The floor was nicely carpeted and there was a bunk bed to the right. Against the far wall stood a comfortable appearing couch, which had a coffee table in front of it that held various magazines. There was a small refrigerator in the left corner, which I assumed held some snacks and cold drinks. I had particular interest in looking at the magazines because since my arrival I had only been given the opportunity to peruse Zell’s old fighting magazines in the way of periodicals.

As I stepped towards the table, Erica turned and impeded my progress. Before I had a chance to complain, she pushed me hard and I fell backwards over Ami who had crouched behind me. I had literally just fallen for the oldest trick in the book.

“Hey! What the f -.”

That was all I had the opportunity to say before the two young women fell upon me like a pack of wild animals. Wordlessly Erica unsnapped my trousers and pulled them down my legs and off my body, leaving me half naked since I had never acquired new underwear. Ami meanwhile was opening the buttons on my shirt with such force I was afraid she would rip them off instead. I had no qualms at this point; in fact, I was secretly amused thinking they weren’t wasting any time in initiating our sexual activity.

A few seconds later I was completely nude; they had even pulled off my shoes. When Erica and Ami stood, I took the opportunity to regain my feet. They both stood eyeing me rather critically.

“I don’t think we need to worry about Ms. Trepe ever going for this geek,” Erica said, snidely.

“Yeah, look how small his thing is,” Ami pointed out.

It was true, my penis had remained flaccid so far. Their rough handling of me hadn’t been conducive to stimulating me sexually at all.

“I heard you like exposing yourself,” Erica said. “Although I have no idea why. Who’d want to look at you?”

Ami laughed and said, “Good question, but maybe we owe it to him to check him out more closely. Maybe he’ll look better close up.”

“Yes, let’s!” Erica exuberantly agreed.

It was here the two women made a tactical mistake. So far, they had remained out of my immediate reach, but now they stepped up close and personal. And I was definitely pissed about what they had been saying; even though, I ultimately thought they were running some sort of game on me.

Both young women bent over to take a closer look at my prick and balls. “Oh, look at how wrinkled it is,” Erica said.

“Yes, it is so icky looking,” Ami agreed. Glancing up in my face, she said, “You just better put that thing away. You’ve got nothing to do with it here.”

As both young women broke into riotous laughter, I responded, “We’ll just see about that.”

Fortunately for what I had in mind, both Erica and Ami were wearing uniform tunics, rather than buttoned blouses. I quickly reached over and, grabbing the hem of Ami’s tunic, I pulled it up over her head and flung it away from me.

“Ekkkk!” Ami screamed and made the mistake of straightening. I saw immediately to my delight that she wasn’t encumbered with a bra. Her highly attractive breasts appeared to me to be around 32C with large aureoles and rather small nipples; although they had grown erect immediately in the frigid air conditioning.

As Ami chose to cover herself with her hands rather than simply moving away from me, I used the opportunity to relieve Erica of her tunic. She too wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts were equally attractive as her cohort’s, except she had small aureoles with large nipples, which had also grown instantly erect.

Erica screamed her protest and threw her hands up to cover her breasts from my sight. I quickly bent and unclasped Ami’s skirt. Pulling down the zipper, I relieved her of her extremely short uniform skirt and she now stood only attired in some cute little french-cut panties. Her legs were beautifully shaped and rather long for her overall height.

Ami threw an arm down to protect her panties and I now turned my attention to Erica who was still screaming. ‘I guess the joke’s on her now,’ I thought maliciously. I quickly removed her skirt also and left her standing in a miniscule pink thong. Her legs were equally attractive, but shorter than Ami’s. She too threw an arm between her legs to now protect her thong.

My prick began to grow at the sight of the two nearly naked young lovelies and soon it was at full erection. Both young women blushed furiously and I taunted them, “Does that look large enough now for you?”

“Gawd,” Ami gasped.

I seized the opportunity of them standing rooted staring at my erection and, knocking Ami’s arm aside, I pulled her panties down and off. For a few wonderful seconds, I had a glorious view of her rather plump appearing pussy, which was covered with a plethora of dark pubic hair. Ami cried out in protest and moved her hand back, although this time she was covering her naked vagina. Erica had become so engrossed in staring at my hardon that she had inadvertently dropped her arm from her thong and it was child’s play for me to pull her thong off her body. To my utter delight, her pussy was shaven completely.

I pulled her to me with my erection poking into her just above her belly button and kissed her. Attempting to whip her head from side to side to escape my lips, Erica muttered, “No, no.”

Ignoring her completely, I lowered my hand to her pussy. I discovered her lower lips were quite swollen and wet giving the lie to her protests. I located her clitoris immediately as it had grown erect and I rubbed it gently with my finger.

“Oh God no,” Erica moaned.

I noticed from the corner of my eye that Ami was just standing with her mouth agape staring affixed at Erica and I. Her hand had slipped to her vagina and she was manipulating herself. Her eyes were glazed with her breathing coming out in short gasps. Erica was growing quite wet and I supposed she was close to climaxing when I heard blare out over the train’s loud speakers – “We are arriving at Timber. Departure from train in ten minutes. I repeat, departure from train in ten minutes.”

‘Damn!’ I thought. ‘What rotten timing. Timber interruptus!’

I dropped my hand from my ministrations of Erica’s clit and said sadly, “I guess we’d better get ready.”

As I reluctantly pulled my uniform back on, Erica and Ami did the same. Having already dressed in her tunic and thong, Erica pulled up her uniform skirt and said, “We’re sorry, we didn’t mean any of that. We were just teasing.”

“Actually we’re both virgins and have never even seen a naked man before,” Ami admitted, blushing slightly. “We just thought this would be the perfect opportunity.”

I laughed long and hard. “Well, no real harm done,” I said. The train finally pulled to a stop and I asked, “Shall we go, ladies?”

And I offered out my arms to them, Erica taking the right one and Ami the left, and we strolled from the private compartment and down the corridor and then completely off the train. As we reached the bottom of the staircase beside the pet shop, I said, “What I would really like to do is meet that young woman who hangs out in the hotel at the diorama.”

Ami giggled while Erica said, “That’s okay with us, we’re going down to ‘The Hampton’ for a late brunch. Why don’t we meet back at the train station at – say about two hours? If you want to do something different then, we’d still have time.”

“Sure,” I agreed. “Good plan.”

Eric and Ami walked with me down to the hotel and then they kept going as I stepped inside the establishment. She was right by the door, walking back and forth looking intently at the very intricate railroad diorama. I walked up to her and said, “It’s all quite wonderful, isn’t it?”

“Why yes, yes it is,” she answered, smiling broadly. “Most people come in here and pay it absolutely no mind. “I’m happy to meet a kindred spirit.”

“By the way,” I said and I introduced myself.

“My name is Sofia and I’ve extremely happy to meet you,” she responded.

Sofia had long dark hair hanging down her back. She had a narrow, but attractive, face with extremely high cheekbones, a smallish slightly sloping nose and a wide beautiful mouth. Her green eyes seemed to glow in promised excitement. She was wearing a very short black dress with enough light shining through it to look almost transparent in places. I swore I could almost see bits and pieces of her body that aren’t supposed to be displayed in polite society.

“I take it you’re from Garden,” the dark-haired smoldering beauty said. “Do you know Squall? I think he’s so hot!”

“Oh, yeah,” I answered. “I know him quite well, in fact I would go as far as to say he and I are best friends.”

“Oh God! Really? I can’t believe it, there’s so much I want to ask you about him,” Sofia responded, her pretty features slightly flushing. It appeared sexual in nature to me.

“Cool,” I replied. “Is there somewhere we can go to talk?”

“Sure,” the young woman said. “I have a house here in Timber – in fact, I first saw Squall at F.H. I have a house there too.”

“How is that?” I asked.

“Oh, I live on a trust fund. My dear departed daddy was filthy rich. I also have a home in Deling. Come on, let’s go,” Sofia suggested, taking me by the hand and leading me back out into the warm Timber sunlight.

We walked through Timber to the residential section and the young woman questioned me extensively concerning Squall’s likes and dislikes. Some of my answers were obviously from playing the game, but some of them I made up full cloth. God help me if she ever did have the opportunity to talk to him and he discovered that I had told her that he dug her a lot. And God help all three of us if Rinoa ever got wind of it.

Of course the residential section was huge unlike the game, and there were street after street of fancy appearinghouses. The outside of Sofia’s home was pretty, being painted light green with white trim and it appeared well cared for. When we entered, I realized she hadn’t been exaggerating about the state of her finances. It was one snazzy place; from the deep pile carpet to furniture that would have cost thousands in our world. She had a complete home entertainment center and a huge computer in the corner of the living room.

Sofia led me to the kitchen area and asked if I cared for a drink. I said sure and she invited me to sit on one of the high stools by the counter that separated the kitchen from the dining room. I hopped on the stool and watched as she liberated a cold ‘Shumi Ale’ and a ‘Shumi Cola’ from the refrigerator and placed them on the counter before walking around it to sit down on the stool next to mine. By the way, I had asked for the cola. I wanted nothing to deaden my senses from enjoying the sexual experience I was certain was going to follow.

Naturally when Sofa hoisted herself up on the high stool, her short dress was pulled to the top of her thighs and as she crossed her legs, I caught a quick snap of snatch. I ‘knew’ she hadn’t been wearing anything under that dress.

“You know what makes me so angry?” the dark-haired young woman asked rhetorically. “That people think that I’m a slut just because of the way I dress.”

“Yes, that is very unfair,” I chimed in.

“Yes, it is!” she forcefully agreed. “Just because I don’t mind showing off my body a little does not make me a slut!”

Sofia jumped down off the stool for emphasis and stood in front of me with her legs wide and her hands on her hips. I slid down, being considerably taller than her, and reached out and dug my fingers into the flimsy material of her dress and ripped it completely from her body. She stood brazenly completely nude in front of me. Her breasts were huge with equally large aureoles and nipples and they appeared to be completely natural with the slight sag from the weight of them. Her pussy gaped beautifully open and there was a few wispy black pubic hairs above it, as though it had been completely shaven at one time and was now being allowed to grow back.

Sofia fell onto her hands and knees offering her cute ass to me. “Fuck me up the butt!” she exclaimed.

Aiming to please, I unclasped my trousers, pulled down my zipper and yanked my pants off so quickly it appeared to be all in one motion. I fell to my knees in back of her on to the soft carpet, my already huge erection looming out in front of me. I had no lubrication, but I noticed the Sofia’s vagina was already dripping and I reached up under her with my hand. I spread the moisture on to my fingers and then rubbed it around the head of my prick.

I then rammed it straight up her butt hard. Sofia cried out demanding I hurry. I plunged in and out of her violently, gripping her by the waist. My balls were banging against her with each thrust. The dark-haired beauty was screaming in part from sexual ecstasy and partly from physical pain. God, it was awesome and felt so good. Sofia had two earth shattering orgasms judging from her screams and the manner in which her body almost uncontrollably writhed under me. It was all I could do to hang on at some points. I finally shot my cum straight up her ass. I continued to thrust into her, as Sofia was still steadily screaming and I had hopes of coaxing another orgasm from her.

Finally I realized it was a lost battle and I withdrew from her. I stood and leaned weakly against the counter in preparation of sitting. Sofia rolled over on to her back and demanded, “Piss on me!”

“Wha?” I blurted out in surprise.

“You heard me, piss on me!” she repeated.

“I don’t feel like going right now,” I said and it was the truth.

“Then drink your soda.”

“Okay,” I replied and chugged my cola. “Still nothing,” I admitted.

“Then drink my ale, you idiot!”

Sofia rolled back and forth on the carpet as if she were on fire; in a sense, I guess she was. I turned and chugged the ale also. It went straight to my head and increased the light headedness I was already feeling from the whole experience with her. The ale did the trick and I stood over her and sprayed my golden arc all over her. By the time I was finished, she was literally dripping with my piss.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Sofia repeated over and over, still writhing on the carpet.

I’m not ashamed to admit that I pulled on my trousers as quickly as possible and got the hell out of there. I paused at the door and said, “See you around, maybe we can do it again some time.”

Not waiting for an answer, I plunged through the front door back out into the Timber sunlight.

‘God! That was weird,’ I thought to myself.