Black and blue

Black and Blue
Lulu x Kimhari

Blue
In magic it signified calm, water, and life itself, peaceful bliss and all. Until she saw him she believed that, but he was everything the magic books said he could never be. Eyes of fire lit by many injustices both personal and otherwise. They burned through many cold nights, simply shaking her with his aura that charged the air around him.

Black
Back at home it was a rare color signaling a noble heritage. Dark and mysterious he never saw so much of it before her. The color comforted and intrigued him as the journey went on. Something both so regal and so natural but still unique with all the straps that hid her body. It moved with such grace that she may have been happy with the larger Ronso women.

In the inn's things were known for being tight yet it was still a night where it all began. Lulu walked in from the cold to her room until something had caught her attention. Walking down the hall she heard her name as the sound grew she wondered who it was. Quietly turning the handle where it was coming from she readied a quick fire spell. The al bhed door cracked silently to the sleeping Ronso hard on the floor. A murmur of her name opened his eyes to the half lit room. His length was well over a foot in to the air swaying slightly as he stood before sitting against the wall. It was thicker then her wrist and the head slightly pointed flaring out from the rod before coming to a rounded tip.

A heavy hand began thrusting the immense prick pumping up and down the entire length as she watched him jack off to her. Small growls and empty promises decorated purrs and all of those sounds were beginning to get the older woman. Her hips were starting to really dampen with her own arousal and the odor carried easily to him as he sat with his prick swelling to the odor another final inch.

Chappu had been dead for so long and she was still in her prime. He would have her heart yet she still had needs. Looking in at the Ronso his speed had increased with fervor and it looked primal enough that the animal was waiting for release. Then with a small growl his eyes flashed open and a long shot of thick off white spunk hit with a large splat against the far wall followed by several more each decorating the room even further. Something felt broken as soon as he finished, and deep down she knew what it meant.

She wanted a Ronso.

At dawn it started with a couple simple plants. For their first meal she had foods that increased her blood flow as it boiled her blood with a teenage sex drive. She looked as he sniffed at the air only to find a dampness and arousal.

In the calm fields they had set up camp in a field of Gaselle flowers. Kimhari reacted to the pollen as she wished with a sense of primal responsibility. Between the two he was aching for someone to touch him. His focus was bending to his feral nature in a slow yet complete manner. Lulu was thrilled that she was the cause making him want her more. As they day went things seemed to leave his honor less and less options. Evening thankfully approached without having to mount her in heat. Wondering how long he had lasted she had thought in simple desperation now.

The fire was warm with its morphing red fingers keeping the night's snapping chill from setting in. Everyone sat and talked about small things before one by one each left the fire as fatigue set in further. First was Rikku with Auron leaving after wards to get a walk in. Tidus left after Yuna for one of their tender sleeping parties. Kimhari left to another path towards the cliffs while Wakka sauntered off to his sleeping roll half an hour later leaving the black mage alone with her thoughts. Taking a deep breath she left to finally go find the Ronso warrior only to stumble on to a rare moment of reflection. He was looking at the silver moon and the many twinkling stars around it. His eyes were ringed by creased brown filled with dark regret. Sitting next to his spear minutes of silence passed as both stared at the sky.

“ What bothers you?”

“Chappu..” she murmured.

He went silent in thought pursing his lips lightly before deciding what to say.

“ Back home when one died we knew that one would always be with us. When they did not want something to happen they made it so.”

“ Don't you mean they try to?”

Shaking his head he answered back “ If spirits do not want it then it does not happen.”

The thought of Chappu able to stop her or even see her do this stole a bit of her courage. It was restored as the blue creature saw the emotion on her face. Stepping close he first found fear pushing her against the cliff trapping her while a small bit of pride pulled a smile as he gazed at his catch. A shot of adrenaline pumped through her as he captured her lips. Dipping down to her height it felt surprisingly soft and not at all the fierce claiming she thought she would have to endure.

Dropping to a knee he almost looked straight in to her eyes before nipping at the hollow of her throat pulling a small purr from her throat. Resting his head on her chest the look of pride came on her face as she loved her liberal endowment. No words were said as she kissed the tip of his feline nose. Pale hands on blue flesh simply looking at it evoked something hidden within her. Capturing his lips she became the feral beast nibbling from the toughened lips to his rough cut chin only to capture bits of his throat between her teeth earning a couple growls. Flicking her wrist Kimhari lay on the grass only to be topped by her large chest and the sizable stones that topped each massive mammary, hard as they push in to his broad chest pulling his blood lower while she draped across him.

He was already hard his penis holding the small bit of cloth straight to his knee. Pulling her hands from under it she drew the organ marveling at the girth. It stood at least a foot tall and was as thick as her forearm topped with a violet head she wondered how it would fit within her. As she was handling him Kimari winced as her hands explored him leaving whispers of feeling were being left from the shaft to the head.

Setting on his thighs she sat in front pulling her top down she could guess he had to he had to have some relief. Resting the dark blue phallus between her bosom she rocked slowly back and forth as the Ronso beneath her squirmed with the act. Only a couple of minutes in she could see pre cum dribbling in to her cleavage from the top. Deftly licking the substance she dragged the soft feeling over the large head. Husky moans grew more frequent as her bosom squeezed him in such a way. Feeling the blood pump even faster as a warm damp heat slowly inched down his body until it was all encompassing. Sharp claws in the grass pulling through roots. Looking up at her she was cursed by lust that had gone unchecked.

Pulling the smaller woman to him he trapped her pinning her between his body and the grass. Nodding her approval he made his way down playing with the heavy breasts squeezing and spinning the hard nipples before spreading her legs a broad invader primed at her dampening cunt. Lulu shook her head before sliding down his body locking lips around the cleft of the large penis. Swallowing the first inch she gulped one after another only to open her eyes to see a dozen more. Feeling the claws curl sharply in to her hair she jammed down another pair of inches before he began to thrust down her throat. Caught between the Ronso and the grass under her head. Her eyes rolled back as she tasted inches after inches pushing past her throat and down. Thumping softly against the grass she found her lips now against the base of his shaft as he pulled all but the last few inches out before slamming it back in.

Dominated by a Ronso pounding her throat raw as seconds passed gaining whatever air given. Growls on the breeze with muffled groans as the full moon looked on to watch the show. She felt his body arch slightly as he got close. Finally thrusting his end triggered an eruption of white flooding in to her belly making her drunk with the near hot white goo. Surging past her esophagus the instrument spilled his seed in to her mouth as it was pulled from her throat before splashing her cleavage with the final volley.

He was smiling as she looked up face pollacked with white. Swallowing the load she could feel her belly slightly distended from the amount. Notes of salty and sweet was overall present and the smell was somewhere behind clotted cream and salty butter.

Defiantly smirking she told him, “I am not sore yet ronso”

Back against the cliff, he watched her make it back to her feet. Feeling the eyes bore into her she slipped from the skirt letting it pool around her ankles. The drippings off white were soon rubbed into her bosom as the leather of her underwear clashed against the white. A shay and a shimmy her hips were soon the focus. Large ample breasts shifted against her grip. Nipples a hard top to the wide aureola before her hips slimmed down before flaring back to hold her curves in toned thighs and wide heavy asscheeks.

“ Make me sore.”

Bending over she showed her puckered brown asshole peeling the leather away before falling back in to his arms. Held at the waist he pushed the cock head in with a loud pop gently widening before she pushed back spearing herself on him.

“ fuck...me...fuck...me...now..you....kitty...cat”

Over the years knowing him and his culture did she know how insulted it was to call him a cat and he felt it. Pushing her on his spike before dropping to the grass all the gentle action was gone as he pounded hard enough to send his large cum soaked balls smacking against her cunt. Every slap made her wince as she felt in and out more then a foot of wide invade grinding against every button within. In and out the pounding continued up in to her colon the consistent opening to such a size began to ache. Pushing the soft cheeks together she knew it was going to be a big one before the sudden pull on his balls was the only warning as he came. Filling the black mages ass with spasm after spasm of semen lulu panicked slightly if she could keep it all in her answer came as her swollen belly began to grow further.

Moaning in pain as well as pleasure feeling the hot liquid within. Pressure from all sides her belly and colon filled to capacity with baby broth as he thrust almost through her. He withdrew leading the asshole to lazily spit up its large meal of Ronso cum.

“ We have to do this again sometime.”

Standing up her bruised pucker opened letting the pressure lower until it closed up sending the liquid down her legs. Putting on her bruised ensemble she began to walk back to the campsite before he came up from behind biting her on the shoulder.

“Mark to remember this.”, he growled.

She smiled as the light pain faded and the blood was lapped away. Removing herself from his arms she tilted her head over to look at him.

“ It really is nice when you talk more, Kimhari.”