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“HYAH!!!”
With a single swing of her axe, Lenna tore through the monsters that stood before her party. Limbs went flying as monster guts spilled out all over the grass, the once noisy field growing silent as only Lenna and her companions remained standing in the reddening grass.
With an exhausted sigh, Lenna lowered her bloodied weapon before wiping the sweat from her brow.
“That was amazing, Lenna!”
Lenna turned to face Bartz, the young man ecstatic over Lenna’s battle prowess.
“Oh… Thank you, Bartz!” she replied, her cheeks taking on a pinkish hue that matched her hair as she adopting her usual ladylike stance, one that had perhaps become unfitting due to her new attire.
“Changing to the Berserker glass was definitely the right call, sis!” declared Faris, patting Lenna on the back.
“Thank you, my sister. I’m just happy that I was able to contribute!”
“Contribute? You’re practically carrying the whole team!” Bartz declared, an assessment that was far from inaccurate. Since switching to her new class, Lenna had been soloing practically every fight the party had gotten themselves into.
“The team isn’t the only thing she’s been carrying…” mused Galuf as he eyed up Lenna’s large breasts, barely remaining concealed under the scrap of animal hide Lenna was using as a bikini top. The old coot had very much been enjoying watching Lenna’s girls bounce about with each swing of her axe, the prominent tent on his crotch making that fact readily apparent.
“Oy! Eyes off me sister, mate!” Faris barked, not so lightly smacking Galuf on the back of his head.
“Hey?! You should respect your elders!” he fired back in annoyance.
Bartz and Lenna exchanged glances as Faris and Galuf began to bicker.
“Heh… Perhaps we should make for an inn before those two start tearing into each other?”
“Y-Yes. I think that would be best!”
As Bartz moved to break up the ensuing scuffle between Faris and Galuf, Lenna watched quietly from the sidelines. A fire began to burn within her nether regions, prompting Lenna to gently rub her thighs together, a quiet gasp escaping her lips.
(Keep it together Lenna… Not in front of the others…)
The party soon arrived at the nearest town, most of them quickly making a beeline for the inn save for Bartz who volunteered to go restock the party’s supplies. Upon returning to the inn, he was surprised to see no sign of Lenna anywhere.
“Where’s Lenna?” he asked Faris.
“Said she was going out for a walk to clear her head.” She replied.
“I see…”
It was probably nothing, but Bartz couldn’t help but worry if Lenna was okay. She had been doing the bulk of the fighting recently. Had they been pushing her too hard?
“C’mon you two! Let’s hit the bar!” declared the ever-jovial Galuf.
“Now you’re speaking my language old timer! C’mon Bartz!”
Bartz was both figuratively and literally pulled from his thoughts by Faris; the former pirate yanking him by the arm as she made him join her and Galuf on their drinking escapades.
“She’s probably fine.” Bartz thought with a shrug, pushing Lenna from his mind as Galuf ordered the first of what would no doubt be several rounds of drinks.
While the town was bustling with life, the small, wooded area just on the outskirts of the humble abode had grown quiet. The wildlife had retired with the setting of the sun. But not all life amongst these trees was still. A guest had entered these woods, one of no small standing. Not long after she had, unusual sounds began to echo out through the rustling leaves.
*schlick* *schlick* *schlick* *schlick*
“Ah… There… Right there… mmm…”
Lenna Charlotte Tycoon, the crown princess of the Kingdom of Tycoon, was currently pleasuring herself at the base of a tree. Seeing a royal engage in such a display would have shocked anyone. Such a thing was hard to imagine, especially of someone as innocent and pure as Lenna. Truth be told, Lenna was just as shocked at herself.
Like anyone, Lenna possessed carnal desires. But as a princess, Lenna had always felt it was improper of her to act on such things. Thus, she had always suppressed her body’s cravings, pushing them down to the deepest depths of her being. But ever since changing to the Berserker class, Lenna had found herself unable to keep them in check. It was as if her desires had become berserk themselves, refusing to be ignored any longer.
Because of this development, Lenna had been engaging in self-pleasure whenever the opportunity presented itself. Right now, she was sitting back against this tree, her legs spread wide in a most unladylike fashion. The gusset of her bikini bottoms was pushed to one side, allowing room for her fingers to slip into her wet depths. Her top had been cast aside, Lenna’s other hand roughly groping her left tit, fingers digging into its soft flesh as she gave her nipple some sharp pinches.
(Ah… I can’t… stop myself… mmm…)
Lenna slipped a third finger into her moistening sex as her left hand moved to her other breast, tenderly kneading the heavy orb as numerous noises ill-fitting for a princess slipped past her lips.
(This class… this class is to blame…!)
The pace of her fingers quickened, her surroundings filled with the wet sounds of feminine pleasure.
(I want to change back… to change to another class… ANY CLASS!!)
She gave her nipple a hard pinch, squeezing the hardened nub tight for several seconds, a long hiss slipping through clenched teeth, ending once she finally relaxed her grip.
(But this class is so useful to the others… I don’t want to be a burden anymore…)
A fourth finger pushed into her pussy, desperately trying to claw at spots beyond her reach.
(I just have to manage these cravings… If I can keep them satisfied… then there won’t be any issue…)
Lenna gritted her teeth as her face twisted in frustration.
(But… I… just… can’t… REACH!)
Lenna let out a frustrated groan. Her fingers weren’t long enough. Try as she might, they weren’t enough to properly satisfy her.
As Lenna let out another groan, she resumed her efforts to placate her carnal cravings. So focused on satisfying her urges, Lenna was completely unaware that she had an audience.
You had just stepped out into the woods to take a leek before returning to the bar for another round. You certainly weren’t expecting to come across some scantily clad babe fingering herself!
You watched her from behind one of the trees, lightly stroking your exposed meat as you enjoyed the show.
“Damn that chick has some nice tits! And her pussy looks like it would be so snug wrapped around my cock!”
“C’mon…” Lenna whined as she fingered herself harder.
“Looks like she could use some help… Perhaps I could be of service?”
Figuring you had nothing to lose; you decided to shoot your shot. You quietly crept closer to Lenna. The pink-haired beauty didn’t even notice you until you spoke up. Her body froze in an instant, her eyes shooting up to meet your own before falling down to your exposed manhood. Her pupils dilated the moment they landed upon your member. They then rapidly shrank to a slit-like form as Lenna’s right hand withdrew from her nether regions.
“You looked like you could use a hand! Or perhaps something else?” you cockily suggested, performing a light hip thrust.
A part of you was expecting her to start screaming and push you away. Imagine your surprise when Lenna suddenly began crawling along the ground in a feline-like manner, her face flush and her eyes locked entirely on your cock.
Lenna halted her advance upon entering your personal space. She sat up on her knees, face now level with your dick. You could feel her warm breath wafting against it, causing your cock to tremble with excitement. Without saying a single word, Lenna reached up for your cock, delicately wrapping her fingers around your shaft, giving it a light stroke before opening her small mouth as wide as she could and taking the head of your dick into her maw.
“HOLY SHIT!! I hoped she might let me feel her up or something, but this is beyond what I was expecting!”
Lenna began sucking you off. Her body was running on autopilot, her berserk desires guiding her, her mind lost in a deep fog. You planted your left hand on her bare shoulder, lightly massaging it whilst your right paw weaved its fingers through Lenna’s soft, velvetlike hair. She looked up at you, her beautiful emerald eyes filled with a ravenous hunger. Her body craved a cock; any cock! It didn’t matter to Lenna that you were a complete stranger to her. You had what she needed, and she was going to take it!
More than half of your length had now slipped past Lenna’s soft lips. Her right hand stroked the remainder of your shaft while her left returned to her dripping pussy, juices leaking all over the grass below.
“That’s it, babe… I’ll give you what you want…”
Lenna gave a muffled moan as a reply as she swallowed up another of your inches. Your balls felt like they were on fire, ready to blow a fat load down this chick’s throat. And you certainly saw no reason to resist that outcome.
Grabbing hold of Lenna’s head with both hands, you pulled her all the way down your dick until her lips kissed your pelvis. You held her firmly in place as your cock began to throb, hot cum rushing along your shaft before exploding into Lenna’s mouth. Lenna let out several noises that were muffled by your cock. Her mouth was quickly filled to max capacity, forcing the princess to begin swallowing your semen. Glop after salty glob travelled down her throat, the warm meal settling peacefully inside Lenna’s stomach.
You released your hold on her, allowing Lenna to collapse into the grass, coughing and spluttering. Despite the intensity of your orgasm, just one look at Lenna down on the ground was enough to prevent your errection from waning.
“…ck… e…”
“Huh?”
Lenna was trying to say something between her heavy breaths. You knelt down closer to her so that you could hear her.
“f…ck… m…”
…?
“uck… me…”
…
“FUCK ME!”
?!
You were momentarily thrown off by the commanding authority in Lenna’s voice. If Lenna had been in her right mind, her face likely would have been blood red from having said such a vulgar word. But right now, her long repressed desires were at the helm, and they demanded that you give them what they wanted. Fortunately for them, you were more than happy to please them!
You helped Lenna to her feet and guided her back over to the tree she had previously been sat under. You had Lenna place her hands upon the bark, leaning forward with her back to you. With a single motion you ripped off her bottoms, exposing her bare ass and pussy to you. Your hands hungrily latched onto Lenna’s cheeks, roughly squeezing them as your fingers burrowed into her milky white flesh. Lenna cooed from the assault, pushing her backside into your pawing mitts, eager for more.
“P-Please… I need it…”
You gave Lenna a somewhat hard smack on the ass, causing her to yelp.
“Don’t rush me, babe! You’ll get what you want in a sec!”
Lenna voiced no more complaints, trying her best to remain patient. You saw her making repeated glances at your dick. Deciding to give her what she wanted, you grabbed your member and guided it towards her dripping wet snatch. Lenna shivered when she felt your hardened rod probe against her nether regions. With a little push, her folds began to give, exposing her entrance. You gripped her ass cheeks tightly, digging your nails into them as you reared your hips back.
“Okay, babe! You wanted it? You got it!”
With a single powerful thrust, you speared your entire length into Lenna. Her head flew back, a sharp scream echoing throughout the woods. You squeezed her ass even harder as you tried to maintain your composure.
“Holy fuck… This bitch is tight!”
Lenna’s snug walls instantly clamped down on your intruding member. They massaged every inch of your length, bathing it in spine-tingling warmth. Pulling out was difficult, her pussy refusing to let you withdraw.
“Stubborn… bitch… let… GO!”
With some effort, you managed to pull out of Lenna’s clingy pussy. Lenna mewled, begging for you to re-enter her. Regaining your bearings, you slammed back into Lenna, eager to make her submit.
Thick plapping sounds soon emanated about the area. Your dick was like a piston, moving in and out of Lenna at a steady rhythm. Her pussy gradually became more submissive, still clingy but knowing when to give. Each impact against her cervix caused Lenna to coo. You were hitting all the spots her fingers could never reach. For the first time since she had changed into a Berserker, Lenna felt like she was finally getting some relief!
“More… keep going… more…”
Lenna egged you on, thrusting back her body to meet you halfway. This was easily the best pussy you had ever experienced. Had you known that Lenna was royalty, all of your questions on how a girl could have a pussy this perfect would’ve been answered.
Your hands soon drifted up her body, latching onto the royal’s bouncing tits. You gave them a firm squeeze, giving Lenna’s nipples a hard pinch.
“Damn… This slut’s body was made for fucking!”
The pace of your thrusts quickened, Lenna’s buttocks clapping wildly in response to each one. An immense heat was building within both your loins and Lenna’s. It was only a matter of time until you both hit your limits.
Lenna was the first. She cried out at the top of her voice as her pussy clamped down on your cock, coating it in her royal nectar. The pressure of her pussy’s grip was simply too much for you. You pushed into Lenna, crushing her soft body between the tree and your own, before beginning to empty your balls into her unprotected and potentially fertile womb. Your commoner seed spread far and deep, leaving no spot of Lenna’s royal insides untouched.
With your final spurt, you suddenly felt your legs give out. You collapsed back into the grass, your strength leaving you entirely in but a single instant. Lenna had milked you dry in every sense of the word. That was easily, bar none, the best sex you ever had!
“Hah… I hope… that… was enough… for you… hoo…”
Lenna was still leaning against the tree. Her legs were shaking but she did not fall. Soon straightening up, Lenna turned towards you and began to approach. You watched her with weary and soon confused eyes as she suddenly straddled you. She grabbed your cock, giving it several tugs, restoring some vitality to it.
“Hey… What are you…”
“More…”
“Huh…?”
Lenna shifted her gaze to meet your own. Your face paled at the animalistic hunger in her eyes.
“More… I need more…”
You watched as Lenna raised her body, hovering it over your semi-erect cock. With a single motion, she slammed herself down on your length, sheathing it deep inside her. You hissed through clenched teeth, your rod still sensitive from having cum twice. The penetration honestly felt more painful than pleasurable in that moment.
“W-Wait… I need a rest first… just give me a few minutes and then maybe we can…”
Lenna paid no mind to your words as she began riding you with gusto. Your eyes were drawn to her bouncing tits, but even that mesmerizing sight wasn’t enough to completely distract you from the pain her sticky innards were exuding on your overstimulated organ.
Lenna rod you with tremendous force, putting her entire weight behind each bounce. You grunted every time her thick behind slammed down into your waiting body. Her walls clenched around your reddening cock with insatiable need, desperately trying to milk the cum out of you. Your hands balled into fists around the grass as you did your best to endure.
With a laboured groan, cum soon began to erupt from you, adding to the deposit you had already made into Lenna’s womb. You thought that was it; that you would finally be allowed to rest. But no sooner had you finished cumming did Lenna start moving again.
“No, please! I’ve had enough! I can’t do-UMPH?!”
Your pleas were cut short when Lenna collapsed her body down atop yours. Your face was consumed by her breasts as her lower half continued to smash into you with possessive need. The softness of her bosom provided you with a small comfort as you felt like your very essence was being sucked out of you through your cock. Your vision and hearing both dulled with each impact, your world finally going dark the moment your next orgasm triggered.
“OH NO! WHAT HAVE I DONE?!”
Lenna panicked as she gazed down at the withered husk you had become. After riding your comatose body for over an hour, Lenna’s urges finally began to settle. She didn’t remember much but she did know that the two of you had copulated, a fact that brought Lenna much embarrassment. A princess like her fornicating with a common drunk? How shameful!
She casted several cure spells on you, each one restoring a little colour to your face. Once she had blown through her entire MP reserve, Lenna took off, far too embarrassed to face you when you eventually awoke. The cum sloshing about inside her was an odd sensation, one that kept her face beet red the entire journey back to the inn.
You eventually awoke in a daze, trying to remember what had happened to you. Given the fact that you had been drinking earlier that night, you assumed that your vague memories of fucking a pink-haired hottie in these woods was just an alcohol induced dream you had. You limbed your way back home, unsure why your body hurt so much.
Lenna’s party left town the following morning, the princess of Tycoon breathing a sigh of relief that she managed to avoid running into you again. After yesterday’s events, she requested to class change, a request that neither Bartz nor Faris had an issue with, much to Lenna’s relief.
Even after changing to another class however, Lenna found that she couldn’t completely give up her new masturbating habits, still taking the opportunity to finger herself whenever she could. Her desires were fortunately a lot easier to manage now though, so she didn’t have to worry about losing control and fucking a random stranger again.
Still… the damage had been done. The consequences of what had happened in those woods that night would soon rear its adorable head nine months from now and you would soon find an angry pirate captain banging on your door.