Descent to Depravity

AN: Yuna/Kimahri; Oral, Vanilla, Anal, Dom, Non-Human.

 

 

Yuna walked down a long side-path left unused by Besaid.  It led nowhere of consequence anymore; years before it had led to a popular spring for swimming.  It was beautiful, but far from the town; with the growing population as a result from the latest Calm, however, it was no longer large enough.  Now the townsfolk used a closer spring, which was larger but slightly less scenic.  

 

The trail, however, was recently worn back down from the frequent passage of two individuals.  Yuna saw Kimahri in the distance, stoic and unmoving.  Compared to her the Ronso was massive and thickly muscled.  His feline face had always taken away from his serious and severe nature, though for many others it was intimidating; and while the dark fur was certainly strange, it was something you could grow accustomed to over the years.

 

Kimahri stood with his back to Yuna, looking out over the tall foliage to the spring.  Facing her or not, he was certainly already aware of her.  When she placed her small hand on his thick arm, she quickly felt his warm, rough palm on top of it.  He glanced down at her, concern in his eyes.

 

Yuna had long ago learned that Kimahri, like most Ronso, didn’t like speaking much; she had learned to read his expressions and state of mind much better because of this.  It wasn’t very difficult, Kimahri was a very focused individual.

 

“You always look at me like that, do you think I’m not sure?”

 

“Kimahri may hurt you,” he replied, still unmoving.

 

“I’m a white mage, that’s never happened, and it never will,” she retorted, grinning broadly.

 

“Here-“ Kimahri touched the side of her head with a gentleness that was unusual of Ronso.

 

“I’m going to defeat Sin, Kimahri, I refuse to do that with an unlived life.  I couldn’t bear to leave behind a motherless child or widower, so the most I can do is enjoy what parts of life I’m able to.”

 

Kimahri nodded, “Kimahri will help.”  Yuna began to remove what little he wore, and then undress herself.

 

This had all started in her early adolescence.  A young girl alone in the world on the path to becoming a summoner often found herself in emotional turmoil; she had found solace in sexual release.  Given her desire to not only help people, but to do so in the grandest way possible, creating a Calm, Yuna always had to take that next step and push her boundaries.

 

At first that meant toys, then larger ones, and then dirtier acts.  In a phase of risk-taking she’d gotten caught by Kimahri; it had taken quite some convincing, but sometime last year Yuna had gotten him in bed.  Toys and fingers weren’t anything compared to a living partner.

 

She’d turned around while she undressed, giving him a view of her heart-shaped ass and cleanly shaven pussy when she bent over.  When Yuna turned back around his cock was jutting out from his hips.  He was a rather small Ronso, but he packed a just a little more than most of them, so he told her.  

 

She would be jealous if he was lying, Ronso women were spoiled if their partners all had 12 inches of meat.   Yuna found herself salivating at the sight, and decided not to hold back.

 

She closed the gap between them in two steps, gripped the base of his dick, and shoved half the thing in her mouth.  It pressed at the back of her throat, and her jaw was stretched as open as it could to allow the girth.  Yuna slid up and down then length a few times, ensuring that it was all slick and getting a good taste of the underside.  

 

A few strokes she would slide her tongue forward and back, and then side to side the next few.   The smell of her partner got into her lungs, it burned there and filled her with a desire.  Her body remembered their trysts and wanted it all the more.  Whenever she got turned on her body seemed to decide that her natural condition was stretched around a thick cock, and her body ached to be filled.

 

Her saliva had slipped all the way down his shaft now, reaching her hand at its base, she reached lower and gently rubbed his heavy balls.  Yuna pulled a little Power from her magical core, shaping it; then she pressed him against her throat and swallowed.

 

It hurt, he was far too large and even as badly as she wanted it she was going to gag immediately and it would quickly end badly.  She released the Cure spell, feeling its warm embrace form around her abused throat.  

 

White magic was a magic of order and balance, the natural opposite of black magic.  The healing spell would prevent pain while she was under its influence, and try to restore her body to its natural order.  Obviously this was difficult with a swollen cock in the way.

 

Yuna’s throat adjusted to the invader, stretching just enough to accommodate his girth and her gag reflex quickly settling.  

 

She pulled him back out, into just her mouth, and took another breath.  This time she slid down the entire length, pressing her nose into his hips.  Kimahri always tried to remain stoic during their sex for as long as he could, but he could never hold back when she deep-throated the whole thing.

 

Her throat ached wonderfully.  It craved to be filled and stretched and Kimahri had her completely at her limit.  She set a quick pace of swallowing his huge length, pulling it up to the entrance of her throat, and then forcing it back down several times before coming up for air.  His head never left her mouth, and her tongue was constantly moving across the shaft.  

 

It had been a while since their last time, and otherwise Kimahri was celibate, Yuna knew he didn’t have much longer now.  Her hand worked his balls, and his shaft swelled in her mouth.  His girth became so slightly painful and she loved it.  Her free hand went from his thigh to her pussy, it was dripping down her engorged lips to run down her thigh into the soft grass below.  

 

She ran her finger through the hot wetness and brought it to her clit, an electric rush ran through her body when she started rubbing.

 

Kimahri’s heavy palm pressed slightly onto the back of Yuna’s head.  She pulled him out to her mouth and waited.  Despite his calm nature, he was a Ronso, and with enough teasing she could always make him take charge.  

 

He spoke her name softly, grumbling.  She worked her tongue under the head, feeling her own need building up in her empty throat.  

 

He pressed very gently, and she resisted, redoubling her tongue’s movements under the shaft.  Finally he pushed insistently.  

 

His entire shaft slipped down her throat in a long, fluid motion.  Her body shivered involuntarily at the sensation of him forcing her down it.  Her pussy clenched in anticipation of what came next.

 

Kimahri closed his fingers around Yuna’s hair, taking a fist-full, and pulled back on it.  She slid back up, and his swollen head popped from her throat to her mouth; then back down again.  Soon his other hand was on her shoulder and he fucked her throat with increasing vigor.  

 

Yuna’s fingertips rubbed hard across her sensitive nub, her own orgasm close.  It hurt some for him to force his dick in and out of her so quickly, but if it grew raw she channeled a weak Cure spell from her core and renewed her ability to take the punishment.  Every time her jaw hit his hips or his thick head pushed into her tiny throat a ripple of excitement shot through her and surged through her pussy.

 

Kimahri’s cock began to pulse inside her throat, his thrusts restricted to the last three inches slamming up into her lips, throbbing while fully engulfed, and pulling back out.  After a few thrusts she felt the first burst of his cum rise up his dick. 

 

The entire shaft pulsed hard, stretching her further, and the pressure of his cum running up his length traveled across her tongue, and down her throat.  Eventually she could feel it reach the tip and shoot down her throat, Yuna moaned and gripped Kimahri’s leg with one hand; her other was roughly rubbing her swollen clit.  

 

After the second shot from his cock, he pulled out of her throat and pressed his dick into the back of her mouth.  Two more huge and thick loads shot into her mouth, so much that it drooled from her stuffed mouth.  She quickly started swallowing the thick stuff, it tasted like salt and Kimahri’s scent.  It was driving her wild.

 

With the last shot of his cum he forced his cock suddenly back into her throat, it surprised Yuna and drove her over the edge, her kneeling frame began to shudder.

 

As her own cum dripped off her rubbing fingers she desperately tried to swallow Kimahri’s cock and cum.

 

She’d inadvertently taken control back now, forcing herself down on his dick over and over while she rode her orgasm.  Kimahri had to force her back off him before she blacked herself out.  Yuna’s tiny shuddering frame knelt in front of him for some time, he simply stood, unmoving, with his hand on her shoulder, bracing her.

 

Yuna finally caught her breath, and took a small towel from her bag, wiping her face down with it and cleaning off the sloppy mess she’d happily made.  

 

She cast a final small Cure on herself to regain her voice and smiled broadly up at Kimahri.  They always started this way when time permitted; being used and dominated made her feel so dirty that she was always completely soaked.  

 

Even now she could taste him in her mouth and coating her throat, and all she wanted was to stretch herself out over more of him.  Her stomach ached to be filled and that’s just what she’d planned.

 

Kimahri removed his hand and Yuna laid back on the cool grass.  She opened her legs for him and held out her arms, beckoning.   Her outer lips were glistening and wet, over her hole there was a heavy bead of her cum waiting to ease his entrance.  Even as she waited a small trickle of moisture ran down her slid to her ass.

 

Kimahri fell upon her, holding himself inches above her small body.  His heavy shaft had begun to soften, it now lay on her flat stomach, creating a trail of saliva and cum.  

 

A male refractory period was an unnatural state, this Yuna held in her mind when she pulled Power from her core, and restored him.  Certainly the most useful application of her magic she had found.   His length immediately began to harden again; he growled above her, his desire restored as it was before he came.  

 

Kimahri leaned back, kneeling below her, and pulled both her legs up, splaying them apart.  He forced her ass up in the air and curled her body up, keeping both legs held up by his arms.  Now he could brace himself above her and place her hips at the perfect angle that turned her into a drooling mess.  

 

His heavy cockhead rubbed against her entrance, he angled his hips down a moment and put an insistent pressure on her tight hole.  Yuna sucked in a breath through her teeth as the thick head slowly pushed into her.  Her body resisted hard against the initial penetration, stretching her further and further until she felt she would break.  

 

Finally the pressure gave out and her hole quickly accepted his girth.  Once through her first resistance Kimahri was sliding into his second home; her body was tightly stretched around him but seemed to pull him deeper inside.  

 

He did not work his cock into Yuna; he just slid in to the base until his balls softly pressed against her ass.  Even when he’d pressed against her end she continued accommodating his length to its base.  Yuna was clutching his shoulders, whimpering and groaning; she felt fuller than she could handle.  It was how she loved it most, just over her limit every time.  

 

Kimahri waited a few moments for her to adjust, but Yuna quickly started to beg in a soft tone.  She repeated the words as if a mantra with her eyes tightly shut, “fuck me please- fuck me please,” again and again.  

 

He was already burning with the aggressive nature of a Ronso again, now this was too much to hold back against.  He pulled his cock out to her entrance, her tight hole clutched his swollen head to hold him inside.

 

She shivered beneath him and her pussy ached to have him back.  Kimahri roughly started fucking her; slamming his hips into her ass and withdrawing to his tip each time.  With her hips raised the bulbous head of his cock would slam directly against her soft g-spot and then against the end of her pussy with each thrust.  The reason for their out-of-the-way trysting spot was quickly apparent as she started to shout with every thrust.

 

Yuna began slipping into her first orgasm; her tight pussy pulsed around his pounding cock and sent waves of electric pleasure rippling through her body.  Her mouth formed a wordless ‘O’ throughout it and Kimahri grudgingly groaned in a low tone, not unlike a purr.  

 

The fast, hard pace never slowed throughout her climax.  When it finally ended the small girl had no strength left in her limbs and simply allowed her beastly Guardian to use her.  This dynamic between them was not uncommon, and often just made things all the more worse for Yuna.  

 

Deep inside her was an itch she could never satisfy, despite Kimahri’s great attempts.  Him using her body was offensive to the Ronso when he was thinking clearly, but so lost in passion and his Ronso nature that it simply made his blood boil and led him to fuck her with greater abandon. 

 

 Being used by her protector, and a demi-human, for sex that the priests of Yevon would be physically ill if they ever saw made her feel dirtier than her earlier face-fucking at his hands.  The thought of it brought the taste of his seed in her mouth and on her throat into sharp focus for a moment.  

 

Her pussy throbbed around his cock a little tighter.  Yuna felt her second orgasm quickly rising up in her; she tried to hold it back as long as she could to let it take her as strongly as possible.  As she resisted she focused now on Kimahri’s cock, which had begun to pulse stronger inside her.  She could feel each ridge and bump on his shaft; she felt the rim of his wide, round head as it forced itself into her tiny body. 

 

Finally she couldn’t hold back any longer, the first spasm of her pussy was so tight around Kimahri’s cock that he couldn’t slide inside her and just pushed her hips forward.  While she threw her head back and forth muttering obscene things for him to do with her, he grabbed her hips with her legs still locked around his arms and lifted her into the air.  She quickly threw her arms around his chest and held herself against him while he slammed her pussy into his hips.

 

Yuna’s cum was dripping down to her ass despite the vigorous fucking and made her think of things to come.  His thrusts nearly knocked the air from her now as they struck so deep and so hard.  When she finally calmed down he realized he was close to his own limit again.

 

Yuna could feel that the harsh, animalistic fucking she was getting was too much for her body.  He’d battered against the limit of her pussy and fucked her tight body for too long, she was bruised and sore.  She healed her pussy and felt herself tighten around him with renewed vigor.  

 

Kimahri felt the tightening and knew he could no longer hold out against her soft embrace.  The pressure building inside finally began to release.  Yuna was ecstatic that she’d gotten tighter just before his climax; she felt the cum travelling up his cock even better than in her mouth.  For her it enhanced the kinky pleasure she got from feeling him cum inside her.

 

Her limbs shook and clutched to him, holding herself tight against his body.  Each stream of burning hot Ronso-cum burst against the end of her pussy, as deep as it could.  The first brought her to new heights and forced whatever reasoning she had left from her mind.  The second sent her into her own shuddering orgasm.  

 

Their combined cum flowed quickly from her stretched hole, flowed across her ass, and puddled at Kimahri’s feet.  They shuddered and held each other throughout.  

 

The orgasm again brought Kimahri back to his senses, and he slowly let Yuna to the ground.  She sat at his feet, unable to stand.  She was, however, far from done.  She cast two more healing spells, one to restore her wonderfully abused pussy, and another to restore the Ronso’s libido.  

 

She took a moment to enjoy clenching her tight hole shut to keep the hot cum inside her; everywhere it touched caused her skin to burn with further desire.  She was also happy that Ronso and Humans were incompatible and couldn’t bear children.  It made it much better for her to feel him release his burning passion into her each time.  

 

Kimahri then prowled up to her, his hard cock glistening with their juices before her face.  Yuna smiled, “I know what Kimahri wants.”

 

He growled in response.  Yuna rolled over onto her knees and presented her ass high in the air.  Their combined cum was still slowly flowing from her tight hole and her ass was glistening with plenty of it.

 

Kimahri pressed his large cock head against her tiny asshole.  He still didn’t know how he could fit inside it, even with magic.  Still, this was Yuna’s favorite thing for him to do to her.  On days when they had little time she would usually ram him down her throat for a few seconds and then demand anal.

 

Kimahri pressed into her.  The tight ring of her ass was totally relaxed, but he could barely make any progress.  Yuna moaned all the same, she loved the initial penetration.  His cock pressed harder into her, she had to push back against him to stay up; the tight ring of her ass had opened just barely and her burning need grew ever hotter when the first touch of his cock graced her smoldering insides.  

 

As Kimahri bore down on her further Yuna was forced to cast tiny healing spells on herself to try to adjust and stop herself from tearing too much.  

 

Finally he could take no more and thrust into her with his full weight.  The slick head of his cock popped through her ring and deep into her.  She screamed in horrible pain and terrible excitement.  The next healing wave settled the pain and just barely allowed her to take him. 

 

She wasn’t just open and stretched; she was at the absolute limit.  She could feel his heartbeat in his dick, when he throbbed it nearly tore her.  And he was in her asshole.

 

Kimahri’s huge cock was balls-deep in her asshole, so deep he slightly straightened the natural curve in her ass.  Her heart beat hard in her chest and she gasped and panted into the soft grass.  Part of her wanted him to just stay still inside her and let it satisfy her need to be stretched.  The other part wanted him to fuck her into a shuddering pile of orgasm.

 

Even through his Ronso nature, he knew to be gentle now, and Kimahri started a very slow and very deep stroke into her with his slippery cock.  As he withdrew her ass burned with ill-contained need.  It immediately needed him back inside her; and every nerve his cum touched nearly lit on fire.  

 

With gentle, insistent pressure he pushed back into her an inch at a time, she moaned one long breath for the whole length.  Each thrust elicited new responses from his pale partner.  

 

She shuddered and gripped the grass with white-knuckled fists.  Her tight ring clenched so hard he had to put his weight behind his cock to penetrate her.  Her entire ass quivered around his thick member.  She brought one hand to her stomach to feel him moving inside her.  She brought it then to her ass and opened herself more for him. 

 

Yuna couldn’t sit still and couldn’t decide what to do with herself, the incredible sensation drove all thought from her time and time again.  Finally it was too much and an orgasm burst from inside her without warning.  

 

At first she threw her arms forward and dug her nails into the soft dirt, screaming and moaning.  Her tight ass clenched harder and Kimahri knew she’d need to heal again when she was done anyway, so he started fucking harder.

 

Kimahri fucking through her resistant, pulsing anal ring made her feel all the dirtier and gave her the presence of mind to bring one hand to her swollen clit.  Face-down on the ground, abusing her cum-soaked clit and getting her ass ravaged by her Ronso Guardian; she’d be excommunicated.  It made her throb all the more.  Her ass was radiating so much raw pleasure that the pain he caused only excited her further.  The sex itself didn’t feel as good as him fucking her sopping wet cunt; but it excited more than anything else could and that excitement drove her to orgasmic heights  beyond anything her pussy gave her.  Besides the excitement and stronger orgasms, she just loved knowing she could do it; she loved being such a dirty slut for his cock that she took it in her ass.

 

As Kimahri continued fucking the quivering, pulsing hole he could see Yuna crying in delight while desperately rubbing her clit, her other hand was busy pinching and rolling her nipples.  He could see her face slowly transition as his rough fucking made her more raw, her expression gradually changing and she started to grit her teeth.  Her hands stopped for a moment and he felt her ass clench tight again around him.  The slowly fading orgasmic pulses suddenly had a renewed vigor and he fucked her even harder through her second screaming orgasm.  

 

She alternatingly moaned deep, long breaths and screamed short, loud bursts now, her free hand bracing her from above to help shove her ass back onto Kimahri’s cock.  When it finally wasn’t enough and the second climax faded as well she brought the hand down between her thighs and worked four fingers into her pussy.  She curled them up and down alternatingly to press her g-spot and to press on Kimahri through the thin flesh.

 

This was nearly enough to send him over the edge, trying to hold himself back he slowed his pace and tried to restrain it.  Yuna had brought herself to the brink of her third screaming orgasm and needed one more firm pounding to reach it, which she wasn’t getting.

 

For a while it was enough to just enjoy the thorough fucking but eventually she took her hands away from her pussy and roughly pulled herself off his cock.  Kimahri had enough of his senses left to be concerned he may have hurt her for a moment, but she immediately turned around and pushed him back.

 

She was too tiny to move him but he obliged and laid back regardless.  Yuna straddled his cock and pressed the head against her cum-soaked pussy lips.  

 

Sinking her weight she buried him inside her as deep as she could, and stood back up.  She took just a moment to smear her copious leaking cum on and in her ass before roughly bringing herself down on his cock.  

 

She took him to the base immediately, and spent just a second enjoying the extra depth from straddling him.  Yuna then fucked herself with abandon.

 

As she slammed herself down on his cock over and over she brought Kimahri’s rough hands up to her small breasts and made him start pinching and rolling her nipples.  Her own hands then went to her pussy, sinking four fingers inside and roughly abusing her clit. 

 

In seconds Yuna was rocking with the massive orgasm she’d wanted, her cum leaked from her abused pussy and onto Kimahri.  He took his hands away from her nipples and gripped her hips.  He rammed himself into her harder, pulling her down onto him.  When she felt the tell-tale throbbing of his cock about to burst she got one more dirty idea.

 

Yuna rode his thrust up higher, and let the cock head just barely past her abused anal ring.  She clenched it shut and then plunged down to the base.  Just a few full strokes like this had his cock was suddenly shooting inside her.  She fell onto him and restricted herself to the short, sudden thrusts he made of just the last two inches.

 

He’d outright erupted inside her, his burning cum shot out and spread deep inside and each successive shot of it drove it all the deeper into her.  Yuna fell forward half-way through and cried in orgasmic bliss, Kimahri held her gently to his chest while they rode out the last of their combined orgasm. 

 

When finally it was done she’d fallen into a half-sleep, content to let his massive organ rest inside her while his cum spread deeper into her and down his shaft.

 

After a while Kimahri too was drifting to sleep when Yuna stirred slightly.  He felt hot tears soak into his chest.

 

“Thank you,” she said meekly, clutching tightly to him.  “I should… go study-“ she began to push herself up.

 

Kimahri held her in place, “rest first.”

 

A few moment later he even breathing told him she was sleeping.