Gamerz Fantasy Tactics

Personal Disclaimer: This one should be short and sweet, unless I decide that it won’t be. My fourth favorite FF Girl, Agrias, (I still say she’d beat out Selphie if only she had a nose) has finally realized that while Ramza likes her, he won’t do anything until the war is over, so she gets a little comfort, albeit unwanted, from someone that she saved on the battlefield. And then, when searching the Deep Dungeon, Agrias gets separated and must make a deal in order to gain help, but what does the book want? I hope you enjoy it…

Gamerz Fantasy Tactics
By The Playing Mantis
Part 1 of 2

“Stasis Sword!” hollered Agrias as she swung her sword down. A large pillar of ice fell from the sky and landed on the thief in front of her. He quickly fell to the ground with a very unmanly wail, a small number 4 appearing over his body.

“Dammit!” hissed a nearby knight as he tossed a Phoenix Down at his downed companion. The Phoenix Down revived the thief just in time for Mustadio to shoot him, knocking him out again.

“Kill thief!” accused Agrias, making Mustadio laugh as he leveled up.

“Was that a pun from Miss Stoic?” joked Mustadio.

“Play nice, you two,” said Ramza as he slashed at the knight from behind, knocking him out and finishing the battle.

Alicia and Rad sighed a little before walking over to the others. Agrias noticed that they were holding hands. She smiled. It was nice to see that they could find little moments to be a couple even on the battlefield. “If only I could actually tell Ramza how I feel,” she thought. She sighed a little causing Ramza to look over at her.

“Something wrong, Agrias?” he asked, causing her to blush.

“Uh…no, not really,” she said.

“I think we’re needed elsewhere,” said Rad as he and Alicia slowly walked to the caravan where Lavian, Rafa and Ramza’s other comrades were waiting.

“Whoo! Good luck buddy!” said Mustadio as he clapped his hand on Ramza’s back before walking away.

“What was that all about?” asked Ramza as Agrias groaned. “Are you sure you’re okay?” asked Ramza, “You look a little flushed.”

“I’m fine…it’s just…” stammered Agrias. “You know, we’ve been traveling together for a while now.”

“Yeah,” said Ramza.

“And you know that when people travel together for long periods of time, they can sometimes become closer…right?” asked Agrias.

“Yeah,” said Ramza, “I’ve heard about it, but I can’t say I’ve felt that way myself. What? Are you interested in someone here?” He looked over at the people wandering around the caravan and shrugged. “I guess it’s none of my business, but good luck with that, okay?”

“Yeah…thanks…” choked Agrias. Ramza smiled before bowing to her and walking over to the caravan. Agrias trembled a little before letting out a tiny sob. She quickly got herself together before joining everyone else.
Later in the evening, most of the girls were sitting around the fire while the boys were on lookout. Somehow or another, the subject of conversation became men, making Agrias almost burst into tears. She thought that she’d hidden her reaction pretty well, but knew that her cover was blown when Rafa suddenly said, “I’m guessing that Ramza didn’t accept your affections, Agrias.”

“Is it that obvious?” she groaned.

“Sorry, Agrias,” said Alicia. “Ramza doesn’t seem to be attainable right now.”

“He might be more attuned to the idea after we get his sister back,” added Lavian.

“I must admit,” said Rafa, “until I make up with Malak, romance is the furthest thing from my mind as well.”

“I suppose…” said Agrias as she looked over at Alicia and suddenly felt jealous, and then immediately felt angry with herself for being jealous of her friend’s happiness.

Alicia noticed the looks passing over Agrias’ face and cleared her throat, saying, “Maybe after we get Alma back, we can have a nice celebration, just us here.”

Lavian raised an eyebrow before seeing the smile on Alicia’s face and nodding. “I get it,” she said. “Maybe we can get a nice dress for you, Agrias. I’m sure that Ramza would definitely like what he saw then.”

“I don’t know,” mumbled Agrias, “It’s not the sort of thing I’ve ever really done before… Even when I was invited to balls, I was always in my armor.” Even though she said that, she felt a little bit of excitement of the idea of actually being a girl for once in her life.

Rafa smiled at the growing blush on Agrias’ face. “It’s not such a bad idea,” she said, “As long as you don’t attract the wrong man.”

“Like who?” asked Lavian. “Mustadio?!” She snorted. “Trust me, Agrias isn’t his type.”

Alicia giggled. “She’s far too female for him,” she said. “I just wish he’d stop hitting on Rad.”

“I suppose you’re right,” said Rafa with a smile.

“Hey,” said Lavian, “What about Malak though? I mean, if you two make up, he might join us. Do you think he might like Agrias?”

“No!” said Rafa quickly, making the others blink at her. She blushed a little before saying, “Sorry…but I don’t think that Malak is really the type to…uh…you know…like people he doesn’t know really well…” Alicia and Lavian exchanged glances before shrugging.

“Anyway, Agrias…” said Alicia as she turned to look at Agrias, only to realize that she wasn’t there anymore.
Boko the chocobo looked up with a quiet “kweh’ as Agrias walked up to him and patted his flank.

“What am I doing?” she sighed as she hugged the chocobo’s neck and gently stroked his head, making him trill happily. “I’m getting upset at my friends and getting excited about dressing up like a little girl. I’m supposed to be a Holy Knight. A paragon of strength and virtue, but I would give up both if only Ramza would look at me as something more than a fellow warrior…” She buried her face in Boko’s feathers as she muttered, “If only I had what Alicia has…”

Boko let out a ‘Wark!’ making Agrias whirl around, sword at the ready; but it was only Alicia and Lavian who held up their hands.

“Sorry!” said Alicia hastily. “Didn’t mean to startle you!”

Boko narrowed his eyes at the two knights before looking away with a snort.

“You’re the only one that that stupid bird likes,” growled Lavian, making Alicia giggle before looking at Agrias seriously.

“Would it make things easier for you if Rad and I didn’t show affection in front of you?” she asked quietly.

“What?!” cried Agrias, “God, no! Don’t you dare do anything of the sort! You’re not my subordinate anymore, you know.”

“I know,” said Alicia, “But I can tell that it’s bothering you.”

“Then that’s my problem, not yours,” snapped Agrias. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before looking up at Boko and saying, “I’m going to go scout the area.”

“Not by yourself, you’re not,” said Lavian.

“I won’t be by myself,” said Agrias as she mounted Boko. “You can come along if you can keep up.” She clicked her tongue and gently spurred Boko forward. The chocobo let out a loud ‘Wark!’ as it dashed away.

The two knights watched their friend disappear into the darkness before Alicia sighed again and turned around, letting out a small squeak of surprise. “And how long have you been standing there?” asked Lavian without turning around.

“Long enough…” said the figure that had been standing in the shadows, watching the proceedings.

“And what do you have to say about all of this?” asked Alicia.
Agrias, having found that there was nothing in the forest that was dangerous, stopped at a small stream. She climbed off of Boko and let him drink from the stream. “It was in a forest like this that we met,” she said as she patted his flank. “Remember? You were being attacked by goblins and Ramza and I came to your aid.”

Boko let out a quiet trill as he nuzzled up against her, making her laugh quietly.

“If only Ramza acted like you do,” she sighed as she sat down on the soft grass. She removed a glove before running her hands through it. She blushed a little before grabbing a small leaf and blowing on it. A piercing buzz emerged from the leaf, startling Boko. “Sorry!” said Agrias in embarrassment as she tossed the leaf away. She slowly laid back and stared up at the stars for a while before slowly closing her eyes, thoughts of Ramza filling her head.

Boko looked over at her and canted his head to the side. There was a strange, yet familiar and very pleasant odor coming from his favorite hume. He cantered over to her and looked down at her face, letting out a curious ‘kweh?’

Agrias opened one eye and found herself nose to beak with a curious chocobo. She smiled and ran her hands over his beak. “You worried about me?” she asked softly. “Thank you.”

Boko trilled happily at the nuzzling before the strange smell from before grabbed his attention again. He turned and walked over so that he was in front of her feet. He sniffed the air again and knew it was coming from her. She was exuding pheromones. She was in heat! Boko let out a ‘wark’ before leaning down and burying his face in between her legs.

Agrias let out a startled cry as she shot up and stared in shock at Boko, who was nudging at her crotch. “What are you doing, stop it!” she scolded as she tried to push him away. She almost managed to push him away when something caught her eye and caused her to freeze. His penis had dropped down from under his downy feathers and was growing as she watched it. “No no no! Bad Chocobo! No!” she cried as a new fear entered her voice. After a few more seconds of futile pushing, Boko seemed to understand that she didn’t want him there and slowly pulled away. Agrias got to her feet, her face flushed, and brushed herself off. “What was that all about?” she muttered. She stared at Boko, who merely looked curiously at her, before shaking her head. “Let’s get back to the others,” she said as she walked over to him. She quickly mounted him and rode back to the campsite.
The next day, after their traveling was over and they were resting for the night, Ramza was sitting at the campfire with Alicia, Lavian and Mustadio. Lavian was getting ready to relieve Agrias at watch. “You can’t keep blowing her off, buddy,” said Mustadio out of the blue.

“What?” asked Ramza.

“He means Agrias,” said Alicia. “She loves you and you know it.”

“And your point is?” asked Ramza as he laid down.

“That you’re supposed to be a man and talk to her about it!” snarled Lavian.

“And what am I supposed to say to her?!” snapped Ramza. “I don’t know if any of us will be alive tomorrow, not with the monsters that we’re dealing with. I don’t want there to be any more sorrow from the deaths of loved ones.”

“You coward!” spat Lavian. “Alicia and Rad have found happiness together, why can’t you? What makes you so special?!”

“The fact that I’ve got to take on Weigraf…and I’ve got to do it alone…” said Ramza. “I don’t think I’ll survive…not with him becoming a demon.”

“You realize she’ll cry when you die whether you’re together or not,” said Alicia quietly. “And so will I…and Lavian…Rafa, Rad, Mustadio. We all will.”

“In Goug Machine City, there’s a saying,” said Mustadio. “The worth of a man is judged by the number of people who morn for you.”

“There’s more to it,” said Ramza as he put his head in his hands. “Agrias is a Holy Knight.” Alicia and Lavian winced, but nodded.

“What’s the matter?” asked Mustadio. “So she’s a Holy Knight, so what?”

“A Holy Knight only retains her powers as long as she is unspoiled by the hands of man,” said Alicia. “If Ramza were to even kiss her, her powers would be greatly reduced.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” said Mustadio. “She’s got to be a virgin if she wants to keep using those flashy moves?”

“Well…” muttered Lavian, but Alicia cut her off with a look.

“What?” asked Ramza.

“Nothing!” said Alicia.

“So…” said Mustadio, “You’re perfectly happy making yourself and Agrias completely miserable because if you did what you really wanted then she’d just be a regular Knight on the battlefield?! What kind of reason is that?!”

“A perfectly decent one,” said Agrias, causing everyone to whirl around. “I was wondering where you were Lavian, so I came looking for you.”

Lavian quickly dashed away to get to her post. Mustadio got up, mumbling something about having to be anywhere else. “Don’t be too hard on him,” whispered Alicia in her ear as she walked away, “He’s hurting too…”

Agrias slowly sat down next to Ramza and softly asked, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I couldn’t get the words out,” said Ramza. “Besides…I thought it would just be easier if we just didn’t talk about it. Now that we know how each other feels…” He left the rest unsaid, but Agrias knew what he meant. Now that they both knew of each other’s love, how could they deal with holding it back?

“Maybe I shouldn’t travel with you for a while,” said Agrias.

“Don’t,” said Ramza, the pain evident in his voice. “You’re one of our best fighters…” He gently placed a trembling hand on top of hers. “And, I don’t think that I could fight as hard knowing that you weren’t around.”

Agrias swallowed as she blushed. “If I’m going to retain my powers, I should go,” she said quietly as she got up. “Just so you know, as soon as this war is over, we’re going to explore this relationship.”

Ramza smiled. “You can count on it,” he said happily, as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. “Where are you off to?”

“I’ve got to take a bath to purify my body and commune with nature,” said Agrias as she wrinkled her nose in distaste. “It’s one of the rituals of the Holy Knight that I never really took to, especially since the priests were always watching me. I’ll be down at the lake we passed earlier today, but if I see any of you guys spying on me, the holy judgment will be upon you.” She grinned before turning and walking over to Boko. “Come on boy,” she said. “Let’s get this over with.”
After letting Boko drink from the lake, she tied him to a nearby tree and quietly removed her armor and clothing. She daintily walked out into the lake until it reached her waist and started washing herself. The ritual took about half an hour, after which Agrias slowly waded to the edge of the water before deciding to merely lay back and relax in the soothing waters. She looked over at Boko, who was still tied to the tree and seemed to be perfectly content to just wait for her. “Good,” she said as she closed her eyes and smiled, thinking about Ramza.

Boko’s head perked up as he caught the sweet scent coming from his favorite hume again. He looked over at her and saw that she was laying back in the waters with one of her limbs between her legs. The limb was moving back and forth quickly and she was moaning a lot too. She was in heat. He felt the urge to mate returning to him as he watched, heard and smelt her. This time he would mate with her. He slowly got up and tried to go to her, but he was still tied to the tree. He looked at the rope and started to peck at the knot before gently grabbing the end and tugging at it. He let out a proud ‘Wark!’ as the rope dropped to the ground, but his cry was drowned out by a loud moan coming from the lake. He looked over at the female and slowly walked over to her.

Agrias panted happily as she came down from her self-induced orgasm. The church frowned on that kind of behavior, but she didn’t really care at the moment. All that mattered to her was that the man that she loved, loved her right back. She was so involved in her own thoughts that she didn’t hear the soft splashes of someone entering the water until they were right on top of her. She quickly opened her eyes and shrieked right in Boko’s face. “How did you get loose?!” she asked as she tried to get up, but Boko put a wing on her chest and held her down. “What are you doing?! Let me up!”

Boko ignored her protests as he slowly bent his head down and finally found the source of her scent. It was even stronger than last time and drove him wild. He started nuzzling the small slit between her legs, making her squeal.

“No!” cried Agrias. “Stop that!” She started beating on Boko, trying to chase him away, but her fists merely bounced harmlessly off his feathery coat. She shrieked when she felt the tip of his beak poking at her folds, causing her to try to clamp her legs together. Boko snapped his head back for a second before easily burrowing his beak between her legs and going back to nuzzling her slit. She moaned heavily as unwanted pleasure shot through her. Boko’s beak was nice and smooth as it slowly slid around her lower lips and his touch, no matter how much she didn’t want it, felt really nice. “Boko…” she moaned softly, “Please stop…” She realized that her struggling was futile since he had a better position. His assault on her body was making her weak too. So she laid back and conserved her strength for when he eventually let up.

Boko let out a soft trill when he noticed that she wasn’t fighting him anymore. As far as he was concerned, that meant that she had accepted him as her mate. Her female smell was fueling his desire to mate and he trilled again when he felt his cock slowly emerge, growing alongside his desire. He easily moved a leg over her, straddling her body and keeping her pinned down as he started gently lapping at her core.

Agrias gasped when she saw Boko’s penis emerge and grow directly in front of her eyes. “What do I do?” she thought furiously, even as she turned her head to the side so Boko’s penis only rubbed up against her cheek instead of directly in her face. She winced at the slimy texture even as she moaned at the soft stroking of his tongue against her folds, still sensitive from her recent masturbation session. “That’s the only reason I’m enjoying this so much…it has to be…” she thought desperately. Her head reared back into the soft sand as she moaned again, having the unfortunate effect of her lips brushing against Boko’s penis.

Boko’s head perked up at the feel of something soft running along his cock. He looked back and trilled as he tried to get the feeling to happen again. Unfortunately, as soon as he stopped nuzzling her, his favorite hume started trying to get away again. He quickly pulled his legs in, pinning her arms against her sides, and lowered his haunches, aiming his cock at her mouth as best he could.

“No!” sobbed Agrias as she realized that there was absolutely no way of escaping now. His legs were too strong. “Stop it, Boko! Let me go!” she screamed. She tried to look at him, but each time she held her head still, he tried to get his penis in her mouth. She knew she couldn’t fight him off for long; she was already tiring out, but she would be damned if she allowed him to force her into a blowjob without a fight.

Boko watched her quietly as he kept slowly moving his haunches this way and that, attempting to get his cock where he wanted it. He didn’t understand why she kept moving her head like that. Every time he seemed to get himself correctly positioned, her head moved. Maybe she didn’t understand what he was trying to do. He tried a few more times before noticing that she was moving her head more slowly. Did she finally understand?

Her neck muscles hurt like hell. It hurt to even keep her head up, so she just laid her head back on the sand, tears in her eyes, and gave up. She sobbed as she heard Boko trilling happily as he lowered his haunches and his penis slipped past her slack lips. “I’m losing it to a chocobo…not Ramza…” she thought sadly, “and there’s nothing I can do about it…” She tried to force the penis from her mouth, but before she could even try, Boko’s tongue had gone back to her folds, making her moan.

Boko let out a startled ‘Wark!’ at the unexpected joy he received from her muffled moan. He jerked his hips up slightly, found that he liked the feeling, and slowly lowered them again. He let out a ‘Kweh’ before slowly moving his cock back and forth between her yielding lips while continuing to lap at her.

“Mmmmphmm!” moaned Agrias as she felt Boko’s penis slide in and out of her mouth in a rhythmic fashion and knew she was completely screwed. (No pun intended.) Her mind was reeling with the sensations that were running through her body. Her focus was mainly on the penis in her mouth and the tongue at her folds, but she had to admit that the feel of Boko’s soft, downy feathers on her chest and stomach were kind of soothing. “No!” she thought wildly even as her tongue inadvertently lapped at Boko’s penis. “I don’t want this! My body is merely reacting naturally to the stimulus.” She moaned again and realized that she was close to orgasm. “No, not to Boko! Please, stop!” She whimpered and sobbed as she tried to spit Boko’s penis from her mouth so that she could scream for help, but she didn’t have the energy. Tears slid down her cheeks even as she let out a muffled scream while her body tensed up.

Boko felt her tense up and then go completely limp. She wasn’t doing anything to his cock anymore, so he pulled from her mouth. It had felt really good, and made him nice and ready for their mating. He trilled as he thought about how ready she must be, so he slowly lifted his leg over her again so that he was standing beside her and stared down at her. She was panting heavily and her legs were spread and ready for him, so he slowly straddled her and lowered his haunches, trying to find the right angle to start mating.

Agrias wanted to start sobbing again as she felt Boko’s penis poking at her stomach and hips, but the tears wouldn’t come. She wondered, disinterestedly, if she was out of tears, or if it was merely too much effort to care anymore. She felt Boko’s feathers brush against her skin and trembled. He seemed to notice this and ruffled his feathers a little, softly stroking her stomach with them. All she could do was moan and shake her head as she felt the tip of his penis finally find what it was looking for and start to slowly push inside of her. “No…” she groaned through gritted teeth as she felt her inner walls stretch for the first time. She had hoped that her first time would be with Ramza, but here she was, losing her virginity to a chocobo. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, she wanted to run into Ramza’s arms and find out that this was all just a bad dream, but she didn’t do any of those things; she was just too tired of trying to fight him off. Instead, she slowly closed her eyes and quietly sobbed as she gave in completely and allowed Boko to take her.

Boko let out a triumphant ‘Wark!’ as he felt his cock move inside of his mate. He had been wondering if he could find her opening; it was so small, but he managed it and was rewarded with a very tight and wet passage that squeezed his cock so much more than any female chocobo he’d ever been with. It took a little doing but with a little work he managed to push most of his cock into her tight passage before it wouldn’t go any further. She made a soft cry when he tried to keep going, so he stopped and looked at her, trying to determine if she was okay. He let out a soft ‘coo’ as he lowered his head and started licking her face.

The pain was almost unbearable. He was so big inside of her and her mind wouldn’t allow her body to relax so it would be more tolerable. But then she felt his tongue brushing against her face. He wasn’t moving his hips at all and his belly feathers were still brushing over her body. All three of those factors managed to soothe her just enough that her vagina started to slowly relax around Boko’s penis. It was still huge and felt like she had a tree branch inside of her, but it became more tolerable, and that fact scared her. “Boko…” she moaned just as his tongue lapped over her face. When Boko’s tongue entered her mouth he reared back and cocked his head to the side. He let out another trill before leaning in and running his tongue over her mouth, trying to gain entry. Agrias saw what he was doing and just opened her mouth, letting his tongue in. It was soft and dry and tasted of seeds and her own drippings, but even that one act of intimacy, as wrong as it felt, was enough to soothe her even more. Unconsciously, her legs spread just a little bit more, easing the pain between them. She winced a little as his penis slipped a little deeper inside of her before moaning slightly, out of embarrassment, as she felt a warm fluid start to drip down her thighs. She knew what it was and knew what it meant. “I’m turned on!” her mind wailed. “This chocobo…this beast, who’s raping me, managed to turn me on. Ramza…I don’t deserve you…”

Boko felt his mate get wetter and trilled into her mouth, making her moan again. He was almost entirely inside of her. Just a little more. He could feel her pussy gripping and squeezing him and even felt her hips twitching a little in anticipation. He tried pushing in again and was rewarded by slipping another inch into her before he slowly pulled back and pushed in again, managing to push in all the way.

She moaned loudly as she felt his feathers finally touch her folds. He was in…all the way in. She hadn’t thought it possible. Then again she hadn’t thought it possible that a chocobo would try to mate with a hume period until half an hour ago. And then he really started moving in her. She couldn’t help but moan in unabashed erotic passion as Boko’s large penis moved back and forth, stimulating her sensitive walls. Now that it was actually happening, now that Boko was actually mating with her, she couldn’t hate it…no matter what her mind was telling her. She moaned and panted as she moved her tongue with Boko’s, ran her fingers through his feathers and moved her hips in time with his. “Good…” she managed to mumble between clumsy kisses. “Feels good… God…forgive me… Yes!” She cried out as her first orgasm crashed through her, startling Boko, but she didn’t give him the chance to stop. She kept pumping her hips up at him and he quickly got the message that things were still okay.

She was really getting into their mating now. She was moving with him and licking his tongue with her own. It was a strange feeling. Strange but good. Then again, she was a strange creature, making so many odd sounds during mating. He still wasn’t sure why she screamed in terror, but she seemed to be okay, so he went back to it. It wasn’t much longer before he felt his seed rising and readying itself for her, so he gave her some really powerful strokes that had her crying out with each thrust. And then, the moment came, and so did he. He reared back and let out a loud ‘Wark!!!’ as his seed spewed into her tight little tunnel.

Agrias screamed joyously at the combination of orgasm and feeling of so much hot seed filling her womb up completely before slopping out from around Boko’s penis. She looked up at him through pleasure-hazed eyes and saw that his feathers ruffled slightly with each small pump of cum that forced it’s way into her. It was cute, in a slightly deranged sort of way. As her orgasm slowly died, all she could do was lay there and gasp for breath as more and more cum was slowly injected into her even though she couldn’t possibly hold any more. “How much…?” she asked dumbly right before Boko pulled from her ravaged channel, a few last strands of cum splashing onto her crotch. She watched Boko shiver a little before walking into the lake and preening. She shivered a little herself in the cold night air; Boko’s warmth, now that it was gone, suddenly felt so comforting. She barely had the strength to keep her eyes open but she somehow managed to sit up and take a look at herself. Her crotch was a mess, her folds stretched open obscenely and a veritable flood of cum pouring from her. She gingerly reached down and touched her folds, wincing in pain. She slowly, and carefully, washed herself as best she could before trying to get up. It wasn’t happening, so she merely turned over and started crawling over to her clothes. She was halfway up the beach when she felt soft downy feathers touch her bare back. She trembled a little, whether out of fear or arousal she didn’t know, and moaned as she felt Boko’s penis slowly slip into her once more.

When she presented herself to him for mating, he was a little surprised, but he didn’t mind taking her up on her offer. In all honesty, he could probably mate with her all night without getting tired. So, that’s what he did, and each time he pulled away from her, she would slowly get up and present herself to him, so he’d take her again. He had never had such an enthusiastic mate before and before long even he was tired, so after pumping his latest load inside of her, he gently carried her over to the water, where he helped her clean up, before carrying her over to a warm and comfortable spot and laying her down before covering her with a wing and falling asleep.
Agrias woke up to the sound of a loud gasp. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Rafa, Lavian and Alicia looking down at her. Rafa’s eyes were wide and she had her hands over her mouth, Lavian had a wry grin on her face and Alicia had a soft smile on hers. Alicia slowly bent down and softly asked, “How do you feel?”

“12 times…” she grunted before fainting again.

“Oh dear…” said Alicia.

Lavian grinned at Boko. “You were a real stud last night!” she said, making Alicia giggle a little.

“Are you two out of you minds?!” demanded Rafa. “Your friend copulated with this beast and you make jokes?!”

“How do you feel about your brother again?” asked Lavian in challenge.

Rafa blushed and looked away. “I’m just thinking about Ramza…” said Rafa quietly.

“That is a problem, yes,” said Alicia with a hint of regret in her voice.

“I didn’t…mean to…” groaned Agrias as she tried to get up, but Alicia gently pushed her back down. “Saving myself…for Ramza…”

“We know,” said Alicia.

“I can’t even use my powers to help him now…” sobbed Agrias, “I’m completely useless to him!”

“That’s not entirely true,” said Lavian.

“What?” asked Agrias. “I’ve been defiled! I’m not a virgin anymore!”

“You are still unspoiled by the hands of man,” said Alicia. “You’ll have a slight decrease in holy power, but your attacks will still work just fine.”

“How do you know this?!” demanded Rafa.

“It’s a little known fact that Alicia and I were training to be Holy Knights as well before our hormones got the better of us,” said Lavian. “They didn’t mention the little caveat about ‘only the hands of man will spoil you’ bit until after it was too late.” She snorted. “Apparently, St. Ajora never got the memo that losing your virginity was losing your virginity.”

“Even Holy Knights need to be able to relieve their sexual needs at times,” said Alicia. “This gives them a little loophole.” She looked at Agrias and smiled. “Now, the only question left is, what will you do?”

“What do you mean?” asked Agrias.

“Will you tell Ramza or keep it from him?” asked Alicia, “Will you keep doing it or stop right now?”

Agrias looked back at Boko who trilled as he nuzzled her neck. She moaned softly. It felt really good when he did that. “I can’t stop now…” she moaned. Rafa looked away in disgust. “But…I can’t keep it from Ramza either. I’ll tell him…everything…” Lavian gave her the thumbs up while Alicia merely smiled and nodded.
That very evening Agrias and Ramza entered his tent and talked. First, she told him not to say anything until she was finished. Then she told him the events of the previous night and told him that she couldn’t stop being Boko’s mate. She said that she still loved him and always would, and would be his and only his once the war was over, but her body wanted something that she could only get from Boko. “So please…don’t be angry with him. If you want to be angry with anyone, be angry with me for being so weak…” she said quietly but firmly.

During her entire story, Ramza hadn’t moved from his spot in the chair across from hers. He waited a few seconds to make sure that she was done before slowly standing up. Agrias watched him as he moved around the table until he was standing right in front of her. She was sure that he was going to slap her and then throw her out, call her disgusting and say he never wanted to see her again. Instead, he placed his hand on her shoulder and sighed before hugging her tightly. “You’re not weak,” he said quietly. “It took a lot of strength to come out and tell me what happened.” He knelt in front of her and gently touched his lips to her gloved hand. “I won’t tell you that I’m totally okay with the way that Boko treated you, but if this makes you happy then I can’t stand in your way. Just be careful. He is still an animal and might hurt you if you lower your guard.”

“Thank you…” sobbed Agrias as she hugged Ramza. “I’ll make it up to you, I swear…”
A week passed, during which Ramza managed to finally finish off Weigraf and the demon Velius, Malak learned what was really important, joining the group and Ramza lost his clues on Alma’s location. Everyone tried to stay away from Ramza for fear that he would snap at them. Everyone except for Agrias, who was with him every day. She comforted him as best she could, and during that week she lost a little bit more of her powers as they shared their first, chaste, kiss. That was as far as they went however, since they both knew that her powers would still be useful, so at the end of the week Agrias, with Ramza’s consent, saddled up Boko, saying “Come on, let’s go partner.”

Part 2 of 2

“So, what do you guys have to report?” asked Ramza as he, T. G. Cid and Agrias sat at one of the tables at the tavern in Warjilis Trade City.

“I got a good feeling!” said Rad.

“With me around it’s easy!” said Lavian.

“This is the way!” said Alicia.

Ramza silently put his face in his hands before calmly asking, “Are you three done being silly?”

Agrias snickered into her cup before tapping him on the shoulder. “This round’s mine,” she said as she got up and went up to the bar. “Three mugs of milk please,” she said to the barman, who grunted and went to pour the drinks.

“It sounds like a hoax to me,” grumbled one of the customers at the bar.

“And I’m telling you, it’s not!” said the other one. “There really is a dungeon on that small island! It’s so deep and dark that no one can even tell what’s in there until it’s right next to them!”

“Probably full of so many nigh-invisible traps that you die before you even know what hit you!” growled the first one. “I don’t have enough lives to deal with that sort of nonsense!”

“Maybe, but there’s supposed to be a real treasure down at the very bottom!” said the second one.

“And what’s so great that you’d be willing to waste your life in a place like that?” asked the first one.

“There’s supposed to be one of those holy stones down there!” said the second one.

“What?” asked the first one, “You mean like the church has? You’re mad! If that were true then the bloody church would have gone down there and gotten it already!”

“That’ll be six gil, lady knight,” said the barman as he slammed the mugs down on the counter, startling her. She’d been listening so intently to the conversation that she hadn’t noticed him walk up to her.

“What?” she asked quickly, before realizing what he’d just said. “Oh, yes. Sorry. Thank you!” She picked up the mugs and quickly walked back to Ramza, who was still trying to figure out what was going on with the job he’d sent his friends on.

“So let me get this straight,” he said in that voice of deathly calm that shows just close the person is to snapping. “You went and excavated a precious ore from the mine, like the job said, and then you opened up the ore and found it had bags of gil in it?”

“They did what you wanted, let it go,” said Agrias as she passed him his drink. “This is more important. There’s a rumor that a holy stone is hidden in a dungeon on the island just off the coast.”

“How reliable is the information?” asked Ramza. Agrias merely shrugged. “Fair enough…” He slowly looked through his things until he found all of the zodiac stones that they had. “We have them all except for the Leo and Virgo stones.”

“Vormav should have them both if Meliadoul was telling the truth,” said Agrias.

“So…what Holy stone would be down there?” asked Ramza.

“Serpentarius,” said Cid.

“Serpen…what?” asked Ramza.

“Serpentarius is the little known thirteenth sign of the zodiac,” said Cid.

“How did you know about that?” asked Agrias.

“Olan talked about it often enough,” said Cid, “I guess it just stuck with me.”

“Well, I’m glad it did,” said Ramza, “because we’re headed there now.”
“This place sucks!” groaned Mustadio as he moved one space forward, not finding the exit to the next floor.

“I agree…” said Beowulf as he, once more, put the Pisco Demon to sleep. “I can barely see my own hand in front of my face.”

“I’m sorry,” said Agrias. “I’m the one who found out about it…”

“It’s fine, Agrias,” said Cid calmly. “We would have found out about it eventually.”

“I suppose…” muttered Agrias as she took a step forward, only realizing that there was nothing there after it was too late. Her startled scream echoed through the cavern, causing everyone to look around wildly.

“Agrias?!” cried Ramza. “Agrias!!! Where are you?!”

“Calm down, Ramza!” said Beowulf sternly. “Panicking won’t help anything.”

“But…” stammered Ramza.

“She’ll be fine, bud,” said Mustadio. “She’s stronger than you are and you know that. But we can’t do anything to help her until we get out of here.”

Ramza growled before saying, “Fine…keep searching…but watch your step.”
“Ow…” groaned Agrias as she rubbed her butt. She looked around, and was slightly surprised to see that she was in a vaguely lit cavern. The main source of light came from a pillar of light that was pin-pointed on a large book in the middle of the room. She took a few slow steps towards it, being careful of traps. She peered at the book, carefully wiping the thick layers of dust from the cover. “Byb…los…” she read. “What does that mean?”

“You who have spoken my name, what do you seek?” came a growling voice from the book.

Agrias quickly jumped back, her sword at the ready. “Who’s there?” she demanded.

“I am the one who’s name you have called,” growled the voice. “What do you seek?”

“I seek a zodiac stone that is supposed to be here in this dungeon,” said Agrias. “I also seek my friends who I became separated from.”

“If your friends also seek the stone of Serpentarius, then they will die,” growled the voice. “If you wish to save them, either tell them to leave this place or release me from my prison.”

“Release you?” asked Agrias.

“Touch the book so that we may discuss,” growled the voice.

“I’m not sure I like that idea…” said Agrias.

“Touch the book or you’ll never leave this room!” roared the voice. “Your friends will be killed and you will die of starvation! Now choose! Touch the book and live, or don’t touch the book and die!”

Agrias, seeing the wisdom in the voice’s words, slowly walked forward, but before touching the book, asked, “Can I trust you?”

“No harm will come to your body while we discuss…” rumbled the voice.

“I suppose that will have to do…” mumbled Agrias as she touched the book. Nothing happened, until she blinked.
When her eyes opened, she found herself in a spacious room, filled with intricately carved pillars. “Where…?”

“Welcome to my prison…my world…” growled the voice from before. It came from right behind her.

She whirled around, sword at the ready and blanched. “Apanda!” she snarled as she reached for her sword. She raised her sword and roared, “Holy Explosion!”

“I don’t think so…” said the creature calmly.

Agrias brought her arms down, slightly surprised when she realized that her sword was gone. “What the…?!” she stammered.

“Use your eyes, woman,” growled the creature. “What harm could I possibly cause you, bound as I am?”

Agrias stopped looking for her sword before looking, really looking, at the demon. It had the shape of an Apanda, short and squat with two large horns protruding from it’s forehead. However, it’s hide was covered with dark purple bristly-looking hair and it had deep red eyes. It was chained tightly to two of the pillars. “Okay, sorry,” she said contritely. “What did you do with my sword?”

“It was here in my world, because it was a part of you,” said the creature. “Therefore, since you were summoned here, I could remove it.”

“Then why don’t you remove your chains?” asked Agrias.

“These chains are not of my world,” growled the creature. “The sorcerer Elidibs, cast these on me, imprisoning me here. I am able to do anything here, except be free.”

“What are you?” asked Agrias slowly.

“I am Byblos,” said the creature. “An entity who has lived in the world of the written word for as long as script has existed.” He flexed a little and Agrias could see how strong this creature was, he could easily tear her to pieces given the chance, and yet no matter how hard it pulled at the chains, they didn’t give at all. “If you unbind me then I will help you leave this cave that you have found yourself in. I will transport you to your friends, so you can tell them away from Elidibs.”

“Okay…” said Agrias. “Who’s Elidibs?”

“The sorcerer who imprisoned me,” growled Byblos. He looked at Agrias and snarled a little before adding, “He is also the one who holds the Serpentarius Zodiac stone.”

“Then we have to take him on!” said Agrias hotly.

“If you and your friends wish to take the stone, you will be forced to kill him, but you will not be able to win against him,” said Byblos before seeing the determined look in her eyes. He growled a little before saying, “Grant me a boon of my choosing and I will join you in the destruction of Elidibs. With my help you may stand a chance.”

“What sort of boon?” asked Agrias, but the creature merely stared at her. Agrias glared at the creature, unsure of his intentions, but knowing that he was telling the truth about Elidibs. “How do I free you?” she asked quietly.

“You merely have to tear these chains from my arms,” said Byblos. “The curse is merely that I would not be able to free myself. Anyone else can break these chains with no problem.”

“Can I trust you?” asked Agrias.

“I said that your body would come to no harm while you were here,” said Byblos.

“You said while we were discussing,” said Agrias. “How do I know that the discussion doesn’t finish when I free you?”

“I can not lie to you while chained,” growled Byblos. “And I will not harm your body as long as you live if you free me.”

Agrias closed her eyes and sighed before nodding. “I suppose I have no choice,” she said as she stepped forward and grabbed one of the chains. She gave it a quick yank and it disintegrated in her hands. She did the same with the other chain and quickly stepped back as Byblos stood up to his full height and stretched.

“You have done me a great service, hume female,” said Byblos. “I would hear the name of the one who has released me.”

“My name is Agrias Oaks,” said Agrias.

“A Holy Knight of the order of St. Ajora who has since revoked her faith in the one that she had sworn to serve,” recited Byblos. “Loss of faith came about when her charge, one Princess Ovelia, allowed herself to be used by a small group led by people who are not people anymore. You were chased away from Cardinal Draclau and saved by one Ramza Beoulve, then Ramza Ruglia, a mere mercenary. Since then you have traveled with him, even after learning who he truly was, trying to put an end to the corrupt church that you used to serve.”

“How do you know all of that?!” demanded Agrias as she reached for her sword, before remembering that it wasn’t there anymore.

“There are words written of your travels,” said Byblos. “Not all of my information comes from a single book, but just by thinking of your name, I am able to gain much information.”

“I see,” said Agrias. “We have to leave, I want to get to Ramza as soon as possible, to warn him if necessary.”

“Worry not,” said Byblos. “We have some time. Besides…” He stared at Agrias before taking a step towards her.

“Besides what?” asked Agrias as she took a step back.

“The boon I requested, it is time for it,” he said.

“Okay…” said Agrias, “What do I have to do…did it just become really cold in here?”

“The temperature has not changed,” said Byblos as he slowly walked up to her.

Agrias shivered a little as she closed her eyes before slowly looking down. Her complete lack of clothing wasn’t a surprise at all even though it filled her with dread. “You said you wouldn’t hurt me!” she said, trying to back away quickly, but finding only a solid stone wall behind her.

“Your body is not here,” said Byblos as he walked up to her once more. “Your body is still touching the book. Nothing that happens here will have the slightest bit of consequence.”

She winced as he reached out his hand and a long, clawed finger slowly ran over her shoulder blade. “No…please…” she whimpered.

“It has been so long since I have been with a female,” growled Byblos. “I will enjoy this very much…” He easily grabbed Agrias’ wrists and held them against the wall behind her as he leaned in and sniffed at the nape of her neck. She stifled a soft moan at the feeling. “Let them out,” said Byblos deeply, “I wish to know when I do something that you like.”

“Why?” breathed Agrias.

“So that I may do it again,” rumbled Byblos as he sniffed at her neck again, this time gently running his tongue at the sensitive flesh there.

Agrias gasped as the rough tongue slowly dragged along her skin. It felt so different from how Boko used to nuzzle her with his beak. And it had been so long since anyone had touched her like this. They had been forced to get rid of Boko when Beowulf and Reise had joined, mostly because she kept trying to eat him before they managed to change her back. They gave him to a nice farmer who had an entire ranch full of Chocobos and he seemed to be happy there. That had been over a month ago and Agrias had to admit that she was getting a little antsy to finish this war so that she and Ramza could finally consummate their relationship. And now here this thing was, teasing her in one of the places that made her week in the knees. “Oooh…please…” she moaned.

“Please what?” asked Byblos.

“Please…keep doing that…” moaned Agrias. She reached down and grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her chest. His nails gently dug into the soft flesh of her breast, making her gasp again and throw her head back. When her head hit the wall behind her, she was a little surprised to feel that it was soft and pliable beneath her head. “When did that happen?” she asked breathily.

“Who’s to say it wasn’t always like that?” hissed Byblos even as his tongue slowly slid up her neck. It traveled slowly along her cheek until it reached her mouth. All it took was one slow lick across her lips before she parted them for him. He immediately dove in, his tongue roving all around the inside of her soft mouth, tasting everything that he could about her before pulling back and nibbling on the nape of her neck.

Agrias gasped and moaned loudly as he pressed his body against hers, the bristles on his body scraping against her so erotically. Her entire body was trembling with desire, the desire to be taken by this thing that was being so loving and gentle with her even though she could tell that it wanted to just take her and take her roughly. She slowly reached up and stroked his horns, earning a growling purr. “So, you have sensitive spots too, I see,” she breathed into his ear. His ear twitched a little, making her smile, so she took the tip of it in her mouth and gently bit down on it.

“Keep that up and I won’t be held responsible for the damage done to you,” growled Byblos.

“I’m not here, am I?” asked Agrias.

“You’ll still feel it,” growled Byblos as he gripped her breasts just a little more harshly, making her wince. “You do not want me to lose control, trust me…”

Agrias moaned aloud until Byblos kissed her again, muffling all of her sounds. She slowly ran her hands over his well-muscled chest and down to the large, meaty cock that was hanging between his legs. Byblos let out a growl of lust as she ran her fingers softly along the shaft and lightly around the head. “I’m not sure if you would be able to hold back anyway,” she said quietly. She closed her eyes as Byblos wrapped his arms around her and crushed her to his chest. If she had been a weaker person, she would have been killed in his embrace, but she was stronger than most men she knew and was able to take it. She purred into his ear as she felt his hands roam up and down her back before gripping the cheeks of her ass and pulling her hips in, grinding them against his own. By this time his cock had grown to full mast, and Agrias couldn’t get her hand completely around it. “So big…” she moaned. “What do you want me to do?”

What do you think?,” asked Byblos as his hips gave a quick thrust, making his cock brush up against her lips.

“Go ahead then…” moaned Agrias. She placed her hands on his shoulders and allowed him to raise her up so that she could lift her legs and wrap them around his waist. She gasped when she felt the tip of his cock brush against her again as he tried to position himself, but he was having problems and getting frustrated. “Shhh…” she soothed into his ear as she reached down and positioned him right at her entrance before closing her eyes and waiting. When she felt the first solid thrust of his cock into her, she gasped. When he thrust in again, getting even deeper into her, she moaned. And when he buried his cock all the way into her, she screamed. “Oh…my…god…” she cried as she felt him pull back and slam back in over and over again.

“You are so amazingly tight!” growled Byblos. “Were you a virgin?!”

“Far from it!” moaned Agrias. “I’ve been a mate to a chocobo until a month ago! When we let him go, I lost the only sexual outlet I’d ever had! I still can’t do anything with the one I love for fear of losing my only way of helping him!” She clung to him tighter as she screamed, “I was going crazy!” She bit into his shoulder as she started pumping her hips faster than Byblos did.

“For one who was fighting me earlier, you are very compliant,” said Byblos with a hint of amusement in his voice. Agrias only moaned in response. Byblos took her lack of coherent speech as an opening and took it, kissing her with relish. He pulled away as he groaned, “Got to admit…I won’t last long…it’s been so long!”

“It’s fine!” sighed Agrias. “Just let it co…ohhh…aaaaaaah!” She screamed loudly as she came, her pussy milking Byblos’ cock for all she was worth.

“Take it then!” groaned Byblos. He snarled roared as he pulled her to him and ground his hips against her as his cum boiled out of his balls, flowed through his cock and burst inside of her womb. Agrias trembled against him as he slowly moved his cock in and out of her as he pumped his cum into her. He grumbled a little as he finished and pulled out of her. “How are you feeling?” he asked.

Agrias panted for a few seconds as she tried to get her bearings, and when she did she noticed something was a little off. “When did we start lying down on this soft stone wall?” she asked.

“When I felt that it would be more comfortable,” growled Byblos as he licked Agrias’ neck, making her moan. He licked his way down her body until he was hovering over her dripping pussy. “Let’s see how you taste…” he said.

“No!” groaned Agrias. “You just…”

“I don’t care,” growled Byblos, “and I doubt you will either.”

“Wait…I aaaaaah!” cried Agrias as soon as his tongue touched her sensitive lips. “Please, no! Let me rest!”

“But you’re completely rested,” said Byblos.

Agrias was about to argue when she realized that she felt perfectly rested. “These powers of yours will take some getting used to…” she moaned before snarling, “Get over here!”

Byblos was surprised when Agrias managed to shove him off of her and tackled him. She quickly shoved his cock in her mouth and started sucking before he had even realized what was happening. “You impress me, Agrias,” he said before going back at her pussy.

“Shut up and lick me!” growled Agrias as she ran her tongue around the tip, savoring the taste of the remaining cum from their recent coupling.

Byblos snarled with increasing pleasure as his nails dug into the soft pillowy cheeks of her ass, making her moan around his cock. “Maybe she would let me take that as well,” he mused quietly as he stuck a finger into her pussy. After moving the finger around a little, making sure it was lubed up, pulled the finger out and started gently running it around the bud of her ass.

Agrias’ head jerked up when she felt what Byblos was doing. “What the…?” was all she could muster before she felt the finger slowly push inside of her ass. She cried out, gripping Byblos’ cock tightly, as his finger softly moved around inside of her ass, testing her limits. “Oh god!” she cried as she came, flooding his face with her juices. She nearly passed out from the pleasure and was in a state of delirium when she felt him roll her off of him. She looked up, saw that he was straddling her face and smiled.

“My turn,” he said as he grabbed her head and shoved his cock deep into her throat.

Agrias could only moan as the large shaft moved back and forth inside of her mouth, going farther down her throat than she thought possible. Using what little strength she still had, she slowly pushed him back and placed his cock in between her soft breasts. “Best of both worlds…” she grinned as he began sliding his cock back and forth. She took the tip into her mouth and gave it a gentle nibble each time it got near and with the softness of her breasts, it wasn’t long before he came, shooting his load directly into her mouth. Agrias moaned loudly as she swallowed all she was able, only letting a few small drops escape her lips.

Byblos fell back, sitting on his haunches and grinned stupidly at her, while she lay panting and smiling herself. “Well…” he said after an interval. “That’s enough of a warm-up. Let’s actually do this!”

“What?” asked Agrias. “Not that I mind the idea…but we can’t keep doing this. I’ve got to go help my friends! Who knows how long we’ve been doing this!”

“No time is passing in the real world,” said Byblos with a smirk as he laid his body down on top of hers and eased his cock back into her. He moved slowly so that she could feel every last inch as it pushed it’s way deep inside of her. As soon as his balls touched the crack of her ass, he kissed her nose and asked, “So…what would you like to do with limitless amounts of time?”

Agrias thought about his question, as well as she could with him grinding their hips together, and finally said, “I think I’d like to do that thing with my butt again.”

Byblos merely grinned as he started fucking her all over again.
“Ramza!” called Agrias as she ran up to him, hugging him tightly.

“Agrias! You’re okay!” said Ramza as he held her just as tightly. “What happened? We were worried about you.”

“Hold!” said Beowulf as he drew his sword, “This is no time for a reunion! Apanda!”

“No!” cried Agrias as she quickly got in front of Byblos. “He’s okay! He’s not a demon…well, he might be, but he’s not our enemy!”

“What are you saying?” demanded Cid.

“This hume girl released me from the bonds of the sorcerer Elidibs, the very man you must face at the bottom of this labyrinth,” said Byblos. “If you wish to survive your encounter with him, you’ll accept my help.”

Beowulf, Cid and Mustadio looked distrustful, but Ramza merely asked, “Is he trustworthy, Agrias?”

“I would stake my life and honor on it,” she replied.

Ramza nodded slightly before saying, “Okay, you’re in. But if you do anything wrong, appropriate measures will be taken, agreed?”

“Fine,” growled Byblos. “You are Ramza Beoulve…correct?”

“Yes…” said Ramza cautiously.

“Agrias Oaks speaks highly of you,” said Byblos. “It gives me pleasure to know that her words for you are not unfounded.”

Ramza blushed before saying, “Alright. Let’s get that stone.”
The battle with Elidibs and his six Apanda servants was rough and they almost didn’t survive, but, in the end, Byblos had managed to help them like he said he would. Elidibs fell and the Serpentarius stone fell into Ramza’s hands. A few days passed as the small group traveled to Orbonne Monastery, the location of the final battle with Vormav. No one knew what they would face there, but it didn’t matter, not anymore. Vormav had killed Zalbag and transformed him into a zombie, and had tempted Dycedarg with the stone of Capricorn. And he still had Alma. Agrias spent as much time with Ramza as she could stand, until the night that they almost made love. They were only a day’s travel from the monastery and the two were sitting in his tent when they suddenly kissed each other. The kiss they shared was as far from chaste as it could be and their hands were moving over each other’s bodies and under clothes. “I need you…” she heard Ramza hiss softly into her ear and felt her heart flutter. But then he slowly pulled back and she saw his bottom lip trembling, and knew what he was about to say. “But, I need you tomorrow…even more…”

She closed her eyes and sighed, knowing that he was right, but wishing that it could be any other way. “Are you really okay with that?” she asked. “We both might die tomorrow…”

Ramza merely lowered his head and muttered, “Sorry…”

“It’s okay,” said Agrias as she caressed his cheek. He grabbed it and kissed her palm, and she could tell that this was eating him up inside. But the fact that he could stick to his morals even in such dire straights made her love him even more. “I should probably head back to my own tent then…” she said quietly as she pulled her hand away. “Sleep well.”

“Sleep well…” muttered Ramza as she walked out of the tent.

Agrias slowly stood up and took in a deep breath before sighing and almost jumping back into the tent when she saw Alicia and Lavian standing in front of her. “He chickened out, huh?” asked Lavian.

“Don’t say that!” hissed Agrias as she grabbed the two and dragged them away before Ramza heard anything. “He’s got a perfectly good reason for abstaining.”

“Do you really believe that?” asked Alicia.

“After this battle is over and we defeat Vormav, it’s the first thing I’m going to insist on doing,” said Agrias. Alicia and Lavian exchanged glances before shrugging.

“Okay then,” said Lavian. “What are you gonna do tonight instead?”

Agrias scanned the rest of the camp. Rafa and Malak had disappeared into the woods, Beowulf and Riese were sitting in front of the campfire, snuggling up like newlyweds, and Cid, Mustadio and Meliadoul were on watch, while Cloud and Rad were discussing sword techniques. “I think…” she eventually said, “that I’ll just spend the night curled up with a good book…”
The End

(Okay, first off, let me just say that yes, there are no Viera, Seeq and so forth in FF Tactics, but FF 12 takes place in the FF Tactics universe so I’m using their word for Human. Secondly, the idea of having Agrias lose her holy power when she lost her virginity was something that I really wanted to toy with, especially since she seems to lose a lot of the edge she had at the beginning of the game when you get to the end (Mainly because Cid was so Freakin’ powerful). Anyway, I hope this one was as fun for you to read as it was for me to write. See ya again in Gamerz Fantasy: Dirge of Cerberus starring my fifth favorite FF girl: Yuffie! After that…who knows where I’ll go?)