First Aid

---- First Aid ---

Gabriel, a happy-go-lucky Elvaan from the Kingdom of San d'Oria was a well trained monk, who was an expert with several weapons, including staves, clubs and hand-to-hand weapons, but she would much rather replace those weapons with a rod... Fishing rod, that is. There was no bigger thrill to her than reeling in the 'Big One'.
After a hard day of fighting monsters trying to strengthen herself, she headed to Rabao for a relaxing night of fishing. Handing off her gil to the Boarder shop Union member with a smile, she received her teleport to the Altep Outpost. The heat was beating down on her, breaking a fast sweat, she advanced toward Rabao without delay.
After trekking a short distance, she came close to the small oasis where Goblin Robbers are notorious for mugging unwary travelers; she spotted a Tarutaru Samurai fighting one off with everything he had. The goblin thief was fiercely swiping at the Tarutaru who was trying his best to stay agile and dodge the blade, getting his licks in with his Great Katana, both fighters were greatly fatigued, and the battle was teetering in both directions.
Gabriel cheered for the Tarutaru, hoping a morale boost would ensure a victory. With built frustration, the goblin pulled out a grenade, ignited the fuse and hurled it at the Samurai, with lightning reflexes, he blocked the bomb with his katana and it landed dead center between him and the goblin. The two combatants looks at the bomb as the fuse reached its destination, and gave one final look at each other as the bomb detonated.
The valiant samurai who fought hard to survive found himself enshrouded in light, with naked Mithras dancing all around him... Felling satisfied; he closed his eyes and expected to embrace the paradise he thought would be his end. As the smoke cleared, the goblin's corpse withered away as they always do, and the samurai lay unconscious. With a look of remorse and shock, the red-headed Elvaan lowered the arm she cheered so hard with and start to shout a plea of assistance to a white mage. She ran over to the KO'ed samurai, her pig-tails bouncing in the desert wind and knelt down to survey the damage.
She began to check his vitals and for a pulse, all amazingly, still in tact. Curious to why the Tarutaru was still out of it, she rolled him over for a closer inspection. To her surprise, the tiny samurai had a smile on his face with a trickle of drool of to the side. And an even bigger surprise, the tent action springing forth in his hakama. Blushing, she looked away, and stood up, to shout another plea for a white mage that may have been passing by.
Hearing only the wind blow, and seeing nothing but the oasis surrounding them, she abandon hope of a white mage offering assistance. She got on her knees and began to shake the Tarutaru hoping it would jolt him awake, after failing, she tried a few light slaps to the face. The only change was the size of the bulge in his hakama which was only getting bigger...
"He doesn't expect me to..." Gabriel said to herself... "....but I'm his only hope..." she muttered.... "You'd better be grateful for this!" she scolded and began stroking the tent that the samurai unknowingly pitched in his pants. After a bit of stroking, the Tarutaru started to roll his head from one side to the other letting out quiet moans. Gabriel, herself, was starting to feel damp playing with the awkwardly large cock hidden behind these black hakama.
"I think its working!" she quietly exclaimed, as she started to lower the hakama around the Tarutaru's legs, exposing the meaty shaft they so poorly hid. Afterwards, she began to lower her Temple Hose, using her free hand to toy with her clit. She firmly wrapped her working hand around the samurai's meaty cock and started to pump it up and down, all the rough weapon training was paying off. As her hand moved up the shaft, the bulb on the Tarutaru's cock-head would turn beet-red and swollen, and she lowered it back down, it would return to the pink color it was originally. After several pumps, a trickle of pre-cum oozed out of the tip of the Tarutaru's cock. Unable to contain her excitement, Gabriel lowered her tongue to the tip of the cock-head lapping up the pre-cum, savoring its taste. Watching for a change in the samurai's face, she then engulfed the cock with her mouth.
Slowly taking it all into her mouth, working her tongue all around it. She raised her head up, leaving a saliva trail all along the shaft. Reaching the tip, she went down for another mouthful of meat, again working her tongue, still eyeing for changes in her 'patient's' face. Seeing no change, she started to bob her head up and down, taking a mouthful of cock, and then expelling it only to take it again.
Hearing a low sigh from the samurai, she slowly came to a halt, noticing he was still out cold; she opened her cyclas, exposing her firm, soft, breasts, baring her perky, pink nipples. She raised her chest level to the Tarutaru's cock, wrapping her tits around it, she pumped it up and down, licking and sucking the head as it popped out through the top of her cleavage.
Enjoying the grinding sensation of a meaty cock between her tits, she slowed down after hearing ‘Don’t stop.’ from the samurai’s lips. Happy to oblige, she continued to pump his cock between her melons, feeling more pre-cum ooze down, giving her a warming sensation. As she removed the cock from between her tits to spread the pre-cum on them, he lifted his head, awake, but groggy.
"Welcome back!" she greeted still rubbing her breasts together. The Tarutaru looked up at her with one eye closed and the other half-open. "What... What happened..." he muttered. "You took a nasty spill, I was helping you come around." she proudly stated, shifting to a sitting position. Looking down at his cock, he asked in a small voice; "Why... why am I so hard... it kinda hurts..." Gabriel let off a grin and pull her Temple Hose completely off. "Because you haven’t stuck it in here." she smirked slyly and opened her long Elvaan thighs exposing a damp and neatly maintained pussy. Putting her hand on his shoulder, she coaxed him inward toward her opening, and gently eased him inside of her. "Ohhh... Nice and easy..." she moaned.
Gabriel held his arms to prevent him from staggering as he half-consciously began thrusting inside her tight, damp, pussy. "Mmmm.... Just like that..." she moaned. He continued to pump deep insider her pussy, penetrating further and harder, slowly regaining himself. "This is so great!" he grunted, as his cock head tightly brushed along her pussy walls as he slid a hand in to toy with her clit, forcing her to fall on her back with delight.
"Uhhhhnnn.... Don't stop!" she panted and the tiny samurai pumped deeper and deeper, and began plowing inside of her as she started to toy with her nipples creating sensations all over her body. Her head snapped back as she let out a long, loud moan at climax "Oh, Altana, I'm Cumming! Ohhhhhhhh!" as her juices exploded all over his cock, unable to stabilize him anymore, he fell backwards, trying to catch his breath.
Looking at the samurai who was now fatigued in another way, she returned to her knees, and took his throbbing meaty cock in hand and began to pump it up and down at full force, rubbing the head on her lips. The Tarutaru's head fell backwards as he shot his load of cum, seeing the first spurt; Gabriel engulfed his cock with her mouth, swallowing the rest. After a brief rest, the two used the water from the oasis and got dressed. "So, how are you at fishing?" Gabriel asked.. The Tarutaru stated: "I'm not bad... but could use some improvement, why, how well do you fish?" he asked back. She slyly stated: "I never met a rod I couldn't handle." as they both headed together toward Rabao.