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Not related. But it's something I wrote, and I don't want to make a new thread.
As the fire faded to coals, Yuffie Kisaragi sighed and snuggled deeper into her sleeping bag. What had started out as a chance encounter to rob some fools had turned into a fun adventure, and then a mission of justice, and now they were trying to save the world.
It turned out saving the world cost a lot of money.
“We need fuel, food for the chocobos, and materia. Not to mention tents, potions, elixers, and funds for better equipment. I swear every town we visit has better, and more expensive arms and armor than the last,” Cloud explained to the team. “We need to defeat the Weapons, and to do that we need to get better. We can kill two birds with one stone by splitting up into groups and killing monsters.”
That had been almost a month ago. And had she been grouped with Cloud to go into exciting places full of treasure and adventure? No, of course not. She and Nanaki were exploring the valleys somewhere south of the Chocobo Sage, fighting monsters and using the proceeds to buy greens and nuts.
Yuffie sighed. Sometimes she wasn’t sure why she was even here. Everyone treated her like a kid even though she kept up with them just fine. She could handle herself in a fight, and could find treasure like no one else! … Except Cloud, but he broke all the rules somehow.
The warmth from both the sleeping bag and the stew in her stomach made her smile and stretch. The sun was down, and she could barely see Nanaki on the other side of the fire by the light of the coals. He was curled up in a circle, apparently unconcerned by the cold.
“Cloud breaks all the rules,” she thought to herself, closing her eyes. She wished she could break a few rules herself, and not the usual ones about theft, either. Her hand slid down her body, finding its way into her khaki shorts and under her panties. Slowly teasing herself, teenage thoughts of just how Cloud could use his ‘sword’ on her played in her mind.
A loud sigh from Nanaki brought her to a sudden stop, and Yuffie opened her eyes to watch him roll around, facing away from her.
With a frown, the young woman waited a few agonizing minutes as cicadas and other insects filled the silence of the snowy forest. Confident Nanaki had finished getting comfortable, fingers quickly found their way back inside of her slick heat.
A low rumbling growl rolled across the clearing, freezing Yuffie again.
“Must you really? This is the third night in a row!” Nanaki snapped.
She blinked, the words hitting her. “You- you’ve been... listening?”
“I can’t help it. These ears aren’t for show.” Nanaki sat up, taking a deep breath and looking at her.
Yuffie knew her face was crimson, and what was worse was he could probably see her in this light. The light from the dying fire reflected off his eyes. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
Nanaki paused, “I thought you’d be satisfied after one or two nights. I didn’t want to make things awkward.”
“I’d call this awkward!” Yuffie answered back immediately.
“Well it’s not easy listening to you do that... Smelling you drive yourself to completion several times through the night.”
He stood up and started pacing. Yuffie swallowed, she thought she could almost see a contour between his legs. “Then take care of yourself as well.”
Nanaki’s pacing stopped. “Not all of us are blessed with hands.”
Yuffie’s mouth dropped. “Wait, are… You’ve never… orgasmed?”
Nanaki growled in frustration. “Once or twice. It’s exceedingly difficult without a partner. I’m not the last of my species, but there aren’t many of us, and I’ve never met the others. I don’t really wish to discuss it.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I don’t want your pity. Just restrain yourself until you can do it in private.”
“Really, I’m sorry. I don’t think I could stand it.”
Nanaki snorted. “You’re human,” he said, as if that explained everything, before continuing. “It’s different for my species, but it doesn’t make it… easy.”
Yuffie’s eyes had been tracking the bulge - half hidden in shadow - between her friend's legs all this time. She slid slightly out of her sleeping bag and sat up, licking her lips in nervousness. “Perhaps I could help then.”
Nanaki flinched. “That’s not funny.”
“I’m not joking.”
The insect orchestra filled the silence for agonizingly long seconds.
“We’re different species.”
“Yes. I’m the kind blessed with hands.” She pulled them out of her sleeping bag, and pumped one back and forth in the universal gesture.
The glint in his eyes grew wider, and she could make out his tail swishing back and forth energetically, almost aggressively.
“You’re young.”
“Not that young. Anyway, aren’t you pretty young for your kind?”
“...That’s relative. We can live vast lives unless cut down early.”
“That’s a long time to go without. I want to help.” She slowly unzipped the sleeping bag.
Nanaki’s nose flared, and he blinked several times. “I… fine.”
Yuffie grinned, and pumped a fist in the air. “Awesome! Come over here. This is going to be great.”
Moments later she was on her back, both elbows propping her up, a cock inches away from her face.
“Wow.” It was red, six inches, perhaps a bit longer. It looked pleasantly girthy, and she couldn’t see much detail as the firelight slowly continued to die, but it glistened in a way that she suspected it was wet. She could make out a flared head, and a bulge near the back that wasn’t his scrotum.
She could feel his breath on her thighs. “I- I don’t know what to do like this.” Nanaki admitted, looking down between her legs. “I’m not even sure if I would normally lick my mate.”
“First of all, we’re in the same boat. My limited experience with boys isn’t going to help me much with this,” she said, running a finger along his length, drawing a pant out of the large cat. “So, we’re on the frontier of knowledge. Tonight you’ll lick. I’ll tell you what works.”
With that, she spat on her hand, lay back on the ground, and gently grasped Nanaki’s cock.
“Ah, that feels sublime.”
“We’ve not even started. C’mon, I don’t feel a tongue,” she teased.
A strong, wet sensation scrubbed across her lips, teasing her clitoris the entire time, and the teenage ninja couldn’t help but let out a gasp. “Yes, that works! More of that.”
Yuffie gave a pump with her hand, and felt a purring rumble travel through her pussy and up into her stomach in response. Another pump, and the tongue slid back over her again.
More pumps, faster and faster.
More licks.
The two grew more excited, feeding off the other’s actions, Yuffie panting and Nanaki jerking his body, humping her hand even as she stroked it.
A second hand was added, the tongue slid inside…
Yuffie let out a moan, and her whole body shook. Nanaki tried to press his cock into her hands, but her grip failed.
The big cat stepped back, and looked down at the young woman, her back arched, eyes closed, head rolling from side to side.
After several seconds, Yuffie opened her eyes and breathed deeply. “I- I guess you won.”
Nanaki raised his head, “Oh? I didn’t know we were competing.”
Yuffie smiled. “Well, you still won. Give me a minute and I’ll give you your prize.”
The ninja sprang up and stretched. The air that had seemed cold an hour or so ago at dusk now seemed refreshing, her body felt so warm. Her breathing returned to normal, and she reached out, running her hand over Nanaki’s face, pulling his chin up to look her in the eyes.
“You want to thrust. You need to thrust. I could feel it.”
Nanaki looked away, appearing unhappy with the answer. “... Yes.”
“It’s lucky you’re the winner then, huh?” She slid down onto her sleeping bag, and stuck her ass in the air in an obvious invitation.
Nanaki stared, clearly torn at the offer. “I’m not sure this is a good idea.”
“Are you saying that for your sake, or mine? Because I know I want this. I’m pretty sure you want this. But if you want, I’ll use my hands again to finish you off.” She finished her sentence by reaching between her legs and spreading her pussy open.
“... Fine then.”
Yuffie watched over her shoulder as he advanced upon her. He was tall enough to simply walk over her, and Yuffie felt a shiver run up her spine as she felt his chest fur rub against her back. A feeling that amplified as his cock slid between her thighs and rubbed against her abdomen, almost reaching her belly button.
She reached back and grabbed his hot cock. “Back up a bit… Slowly at first. All right, there!” she exclaimed, positioning it against her wet pussy.
Nanaki pressed forward as slowly as he could, but a feeling of fullness seemed to rocket up the young woman’s quim. Her head snapped back, letting out a moan as he slid in all the way up to the large bulge.
“Are you alright?” Nanaki asked between pants.
“It’s… great. Just, give me a minute and you can really go.”
“Good. I’m not sure I can refrain very long.”
Yuffie could feel his muscles tensing, holding back. She took several deep breaths, quickly trying to perform a ninja technique to relax her muscles. Under the circumstances, it wasn’t a great success, but the heat from her belly seemed to flare even hotter, and she felt ready.
“Ok.”
Nanaki slid out immediately, and in no time at all she was full again.
“Fuck!”
He pistoned in and out of her, over and over again without stop, without even slowing down.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh! My! God! Yes! Yes! Yesyesyesyesyes-”
Not only was he filling her with every thrust, but the lump was pressing against her clit, sending pulses of ecstasy through her body. She slumped forward on one shoulder, face against the sleeping bag, and reached back, rubbing herself as he slammed into her again and again.
Seconds stretched into a minute, then two, and Yuffie lost count of the small orgasms she’d had, when Nanaki let out a roar, shoving even harder against her.
There was a moment of pain, and she collapsed as hot fluid erupted inside, pulling the cat down on top of her. Nanaki moaned as he felt her pussy twitch, trying to milk all the seed out of his cock. His claws dug into the earth, trying to push forward with each shot of seed, despite there being no more room to progress.
After another minute, his balls finally stopped sending out seed.
“I- hah- had better not find my- hah- stomach inflated after all this.” Yuffie panted, slightly muffled by the sleeping bag.
“Sorry. It’s been several years. I didn’t expect to be quite so… fecund.”
Yuffie twisted her head to the side, taking a few breaths. “It felt like you shot a gallon of jizz into me. How aren’t we swimming in it?”
Nanaki smiled. “Hardly. Half a cup at most. And we’re in a mating lock.”
Yuffie blinked, and slowly ran a hand back, gasping at what she felt. “That… you knotted me?”
The cat’s eyebrow raised in confusion. “Knotted? I- maybe? Is something wrong?”
Yuffie tried to pull away, but quickly stopped, wincing. “Humans don’t… lock.”
Nanaki’s mouth dropped open, and there was a pause. “Oh.”
She snorted. “Yeah.”
“Are- are you all right?” Nanaki asked. He felt her gently feel around their joining.
“I think so? Ask me in the morning. I’m probably going to be sore.”
“I’m so sorry. I knew this was a bad idea.”
She laughed. “Are you kidding? That was amazing! In a couple of days when my lady bits stop being tender, you’d better be up for another round.”
Nanaki blinked. “Really?”
“Yeah. Don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”
He sighed. “I- don’t think I can adequately describe it. Thank you so much. I’d be honored to mate with you again.”
“Great! Now, how long are we going to be stuck like this?”
“Ah. About an hour or two.”
“... You’re lucky you’re fuzzy, and a good fuck. C’mon. Maybe if we turn on our sides we can curl up to sleep. You’re warm enough.”
“Right. Sorry.”
“Hush. It’s a learning experience.”
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