Rikku Snaps {Vesperian x Fate}

[darkest_fate]

Slowly, darkness became light, sight gradually returning to Yuna. The ex-summoner, champion who'd defeated Sin and saved the world blinked away the darkness, her mismatched eyes attempting to adjust to the new light. She could barely see, and what she could see, she didn't recognize. She didn't even remember how she'd gotten here; one moment, she'd been with the others, the next, she was here. Yuna felt somewhat light headed, more than a little dazed, and found that no amount of shaking her head was helping immediately. Most likely she'd been drugged or spelled to get here, wherever here was.

Looking down, Yuna saw that she was still in her usual gunner outfit, with seemingly no changes. However, as she attempted to move, Yuna noticed two things: first, that she was held down, paralyzed by something and she hadn't quite figured out what yet; second, that all her spells had been removed, as well as her weapons. The girl was essentially bound, helpless, and laying somewhere she didn't recognize.

"This isn't good," she muttered. Yuna thrashed, attempting to get free, only to find that whatever it was that held her, and she still hadn't quite figured out whether it was spell, beast, or simple rope, wasn't giving her room to move just yet. The girl let out a moan of frustration, before sinking back into the chair.

"Paine!? Rikku!? Anybody!? Help!?" she tried calling, hoping that someone, hopefully one of her friends, heard her call and came to her rescue. Because for now, all the ex-summoner, hero of the world, etc. could manage was some weak struggling and a good yell, hardly enough to stage an escape.

 

[karthanian]

Standing just behind the girl struggling to escape, Rikku had been waiting for the female to wake up. Pulling off the sleeves and scarf and slipping down her mini-skirt, Rikku stood once more in her new dress-spheres costume. The rest had been a part of her ploy to make things seem as 'normal' as possible to anyone that may have seen her, though with all the male crew out on shore leave and Paine hiding herself away as usual, it would have been unlikely for her to have done so but it was always better to be safe then sorry. Standing there in just a yellow bikini top and bottom, Rikku waited a little longer before she would have her fun with the bound female.

Let the girl struggle Rikku thought to herself. You know that hearing her scream and trying to wiggle her way to safety is only making this sweeter for you. Even Rikku was having trouble ignoring the voice in her head now, it sounded as if it was speaking to her soul. Plus it was true, Rikku could feel herself becoming excited from watching Yuna, her soaked bikini bottoms were evident of that.

All the trouble had started when she had found that dress-sphere. Rikku should have waited for Yuna and Paine to get back so they could investigate it together but she had been so excited she had tried it immediately. Now, Rikku was not regretting the decision, in fact every part of her body was screaming for more, to take it further. Grinning to herself, Rikku watched the back of Yuna's head, her whole body dying to take advantage of her now. Why take advantage now when you can wait and savour something much more fun....? Rikku's inner sexual libido told her.

By the time Rikku decided to do anything, her body was full of lust and want for the saviour of Spira. Her bikini bottoms were soaked through from her lust and stretched tight from the extra addition this dress-sphere had given her. Male genitalia, as well as her female, were now positioned on the groin of her body, both reacting positively to the thought of Rikku had planned. Placing a hand on Yuna's shoulder, Rikku whispered quietly to her, her lips brushing slightly against the other females ear. "Yuna, it's me Rikku. I'm here to help..." A smile crossed the female's lips as she thought of the 'help' she planned to give the girl. "Just stay still and I'll do what I can..."

Walking round to the front of the bound chair, her hips swaying from side to side in the way only a female trying to entice another person knew how, Rikku stood in front of Yuna, drinking in the sight of the bound female. "You know Yuna... Secretly, I think I've always wanted to see you like this," Rikku told her, jumping up and down on the spot slightly, her usual personality traits slipping through the undying lust. "Maybe we could help each other out? 'Kay?!" Smirking to the girl, Rikku slipped onto Yuna's lap straddling her body with her legs as she looked deep into Yuna's eyes. "I have a bit of a problem you see? And your the perfect person to help!" Rikku glanced down at the erect member pushing out of her bikini now, some of the shaft and head visible above the material. With a grin, Rikku took Yuna's face in her hands before giving her the most passionate kiss of her life.

The kiss was long, deep and full of Rikku's lust for Yuna at that point in time. Rikku held Yuna's face still so that the female could not move during Rikku's show of affection. As she pulled back, Rikku licked her lips seductively, tasting Yuna's lips again. "So you'll help me right Yuna?!"

 

[darkest_fate]

A hand touched Yuna's shoulder, and the girl nearly jumped in surprise. Of course, the bindings held her down, preventing more than a jerk from the ex-summoner. Just as panic was starting to set in, a familiar voice echoed in Yuna's ear, making her sigh with relief.

"oh, Rikku! You don't know how relieved I am to see you! I have no idea what's going on. One moment, I was alone in the ship, the next, i woke up here, tied like this," Yuna prattled in her own usual way, not realizing at first what her friend was doing. She had just tugged at the bondings, trying to indicate what Rikku should start at first, when she remembered what Rikku had told her. Just stay still, Yuna, and Rikku would do what she could. easy enough. Yuna forced herself to stay motionless, though her eyes followed her friend as Rikku moved about the room. Strange, but there was something... hypnotic about the way Rikku moved now. Sensual. Like, like she was trying to seduce someone. For a brief moment, Yuna wondered if there was someone else in the room, perhaps a guard that Rikku was trying to entice. It would be a bit weird for her friend to use her body, but if that's what it took, the Gullwings would naturally do it.

"You did?" repeated Yuna, blinking. she tried a smile, still hoping for the best. The expression shook, and the unease in those eyes spoke volumes more than the forced expression. "I suppose I am always getting into trouble, and it's got to be--- uh, Rikku, what are you doing?"

The other girl had slipped onto Yuna's lap now. Spirals of green stared directly into Yuna's own mismatched orbs, and it was then that the ex-summoner got her first hint that something might not be normal. Perfect person to help. A little problem. Yuna's eyes went down, following Rikku's gaze. The moment they saw what lay between the legs, they widened, fear and shock showing in her expression.

"Rikku, there's somethin--" was all Yuna got before her lips were seized. The savior of Spira squealed into the kiss, feeling her lips forced apart, almost driven by Rikku's desire. Lust poured into that, almost flowing unwanted into Yuna's body. The ex-summoner had jerked at first, until she'd realized that resistance was futile. While she didn't start to kiss back, Yuna also didn't force Rikku from her mouth.

Thankfully, it ended, and Yuna stared wide-eyed at her friend. "Rikku, there's something wrong with you. A spell or a malfunction or something. Let me help you. Let's get the others, and they can fix it. Someone will know what to do. You don't want to do this."

Yuna struggled against her bonds, getting no where fast. Trapped, with a hermaphrodite who clearly wanted her. No wonder why panic had started to sink in.

 

[karthanian]

The expression on Yuna's face nearly drove Rikku over the edge. Kissing Yuna had been bad enough and it was only because Rikku felt so turned on that she had to pull back, to stop herself from getting excited too quickly, it seemed Rikku's sensitivity had sky-rocketed as well as her libido. Something Rikku seemed quite pleased with. What other fun things has this dress-sphere got in store for me? Rikku thought to herself as she listened to Yuna try to talk to her.

"Of course there is something wrong, silly." Rikku laughed lightly, placing her hands onto Yuna's shoulders now. Flexing her fingers slightly, Rikku could feel Yuna's soft, warm skin beneath that of her hands and even that was beginning to turn her on more. "What's wrong is that I have this between my legs and you haven't done anything to help me get it down yet..." Smiling, Rikku leant forward placing soft delicate kisses onto Yuna's neck. "But then again, I guessed you wouldn't say yes so I'm just glad I managed to get you down here!"

As Rikku kissed Yuna's neckline, she drew each kiss ever higher towards Yuna's ear, her hands slowly drifting down Yuna's body to rest upon the small globes of her friend's breasts. "Yes, it was a good idea to get you down here," Rikku informed the female biting on her earlobe gently as Yuna struggled with her bonds.

Gently, teasingly, Rikku began to play with Yuna's chest through the material of her gunner outfit. "You always seem to dress so provocatively when we are out, I guess this is what you have always wanted right?" Rikku asked, adjusting herself on Yuna's lap. Suddenly a little whimper left Rikku's mouth, followed by a very soft moan. "Please keep resisting the bonds..." Rikku asked, blushing slightly at what she was telling Yuna. "I tied them myself so you won't escape... Plus all your fidgeting is rubbing my 'problem' between your body and my own..." Rikku moaned gently again, a sly grin across her face as she looked Yuna in the eyes again. "It's quite pleasurable..."

 

[darkest_fate]

Whatever it was that held her friend now didn't matter; what mattered was that this wasn't Rikku. Rikku would never do things like this, act like this. Something drove her, and it sounded as though that something was a dress sphere. Yuna desperately tried to think of a plan, a means of escape, anything to work this out. But they were alone, something that Rikku seemed to have planned and liked just well.

Hands on Yuna's shoulders, feeling almost hot, certainly too personal. Yuna tried to jerk from that touch, resisting even now to give in to the demands of the sphere. A shudder shook her as kisses rained upon her neck, traveling gradually upright, until she felt nibbles along her ear. Yuna had to gasp at that, shaking, trying to jerk away.

That wasn't all, apparently. Hands had descended upon Yuna's breasts now, finding those orbs through the material of her outfit. Again, Yuna thrashed, trying to jerk away from her tormentor and somehow resist these unwanted affections. Again, it prove fruitless, even having an opposite effect. Those hands still played with Yuna's chest, obviously seeking out tender spots among the ex-summoner's anatomy. Worse, the girl could feel her body's natural reactions kicking in, chemicals and hormones knowing a pleasurable touch when they felt one.

"Rikku, please," Yuna tried again. That problem was rubbing against her now, and Yuna tried to bow her body, to move away from it and stop it from rubbing against her. "This isn't you. It's the sphere. Take it off and we can discuss this, deal with it. You don't want this."

It felt repetitive, but for now, it was all Yuna could manage. She couldn't move, not well enough to resist, and she couldn't use any of her abilities. All that remained was her words, and she planned to use those as long as she could.

 

[karthanian]

Rikku giggled at Yuna's attempts to thwart her and this wonderful new dress-sphere she had been blessed with. Bringing her hands up Yuna's body again, Rikku rested her arms on the restrained females shoulders, her head leaning forward to stare directly into Yuna's compellingly mis-matched eyes. "Oh Yunie... I don't ever want to take the dress-sphere off, it's too much fun!" Rikku giggled again, bringing her hands to undo the material around Yuna's neck.

Smiling warmly to the girl in front of her, Rikku jumped of the female's lap now. Bending over, making sure her ass was facing Yuna as she did so, Rikku picked up one of her knives, smiling a little sadistically at the other female. "Now I think you should stop fidgeting for a bit Yunie... Otherwise this might slip and hurt you...'Kay?" Walking over, Rikku pulled the material of Yuna's outfit taut, dragging the knife up to cut it from top to bottom. Pulling the material away from Yuna's body, Rikku threw it across the room, feeling sightly offended by the outfit that was separating her from her Yunie's body. Looking down at the half skirt and belt, Rikku ruthlessly did the same to them, though making sure to keep the skirt in her hands this time, a wicked grin crossing her face.

Beginning to roll up the material, Rikku walked round the back of the chair her friend was tied too. "We are going to have so much fun Yunie! Just you and me down here. Plus we can be as loud as we want down here..." Rikku giggled a little. Getting behind the female, Rikku placed the material of the half skirt against Yuna's eyes, tying it behind her head so the saviour of their world could no longer see what was happening. "Now when you start being a good girl again, I may take this off," Rikku explained as she let a hand rest on Yuna's shoulder, teasingly, Rikku began to let her fingers gently trace down the ex-summoners body, cupping her hand over a globe on Yuna's chest. Excitedly, Rikku began to bite and lick upon Yuna's neck.

As her hand played with Yuna's breast, cupping, squeezing, her fingers tracing gently over the warm, soft skin, occasionally letting them brush against the female's nipple, Rikku giggled softly into Yuna's ear, her breath blowing warm against her skin as she teased her.

 

[darkest_fate]

So much for trying to convince Rikku to stop by normal means. Yuna felt like crying out in frustration, or just playing crying. Instead, she tried to focus on the matter at hand, to do something in way of resistance. Unfortunately, Yuna couldn't see any immediate way of actually resisting, so the girl was left with gulping and watching.

The ass almost caught Yuna's attention, but the girl found herself focusing more at what Rikku was doing. Knives came out, and Yuna's eyes widened once more. Her breath caught and she tensed as the blade got dangerously close. Material pulled away, then sliced off by the knife. All thoughts of resistance left, to be replaced by thoughts of sheer survival.

"Rikku," murmured Yuna, but her voice didn't have nearly the fervor or volume it had previously. No one could hear her. She was trapped down here, at the mercy of her friend. Yuna didn't know for certain what would happen, but she had a fairly good guess, considering what lay between Rikku's legs. The blonde was going to keep going until she satisfied herself, and it looked like the object of her satisfaction was going to be a certain savior of the world. More tense, and then Yuna's vision was closed off, separated from the world as her skirt passed over her eyes.

The ex-summoner tried to jerk away from Rikku's affections, again stopped by the bonds that held her. Instead, she wound up baring her neck, allowing Rikku better access to the tender flesh there. Yuna could only moan and continue squirming, no other options readily available. She found her sense sharpened by the lack of sight, to her regret. Touches upon her breasts sent little shivers down her spine, her nerves and hormones starting to react.

Hot breath against her skin, insistent touches upon her body, and smoldering kisses upon her neck. No doubt: Yuna was being seduced, and she could feel herself slowly starting to succumb.