Love of convenience. Ch 2
Another afternoon, However this was initially ment to be in town already.
No matter.http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beachplug
^ for those who aren't familiar with the random encounter "Beachplug"
Editing and Psuedocannon byhttp://www.furaffinity.net/user/zakedas/
Lamont was awoken fairly abruptly with a startle by a scream,
Coming around, the Young moogle was cradled in the tentacles of a Beachplug.
Arms and legs bound together, he was strung a mere few feet from the ground.
"Ahh C'mon!!" he scowled, glancing around before spotting Judgement in a similar predicament.
As they had both fallen asleep naked, they both awoke naked, and it seemed this odd creature was taking unfair advantage of that.
Judgement however had had her synthetic arms removed, and her legs ajar with one final tentacle wrapped around her neck, holding her head back.
There was one particular tentacle, moist and riddled with bumps protruding violently in and out of Judgements freshly used snatch.
"Don't just fucking sit there Lamont!" she shouted, "Get me outta this..."
"Huh!?" he shook his head, snapping him out of his hypnotic daze, brought on by having a front row seat to Judgement's violation, "Oh... Right..." he said as he felt a rather malicious tentacle begin to snake up his own leg...
He glanced around, legs tied, arms tied, looks like he had to use his head.
Trying his best to curl up into a ball, which left his bare rump exposed, but what little he could protect it with, and for how long?
Quickly biting at the binds at his arms, the monster squealed a blood curdling inhuman squeal before releasing his arms and flailing angrily.
He hit the floor with a forced exhale, however his legs were still tied, he took the opportunity to take another quick bite at his leg binds, quickly freeing them and rolling backwards out of the plug's reach but further away from Judgement and his own weapons.
"Sweet fuck, what a morning..." he said, raising his fists in defence and glancing around to take in his surroundings.
Having sworn to never again use materia, he was stuck in hand to hand with this rather abstract creature.
And that's when he noticed it, his eye's trailed near the base of the tentacle violating his lover, an ominous bulge was slowly inching it's way closer to Judge, at least he figured out what they wanted.
"Oh god..." he was taken back by what he saw, at which point he was quickly swiped over the head with one of the Tentacles he had bitten...
Rolling off slightly dazed, he used the momentum to right himself, skidding in the sand, "My turn!" he growled, rushing the monster in front of him.
All the while his partner grew red in the face, her body succumbing to its carnal nature as the bumps alongside the monstrous probe inside her vigorously assailed every nerve in her tender, sweet love. she inched rather rapidly towards her explosive finish, as well as the ominous bulb inching closer and closer to her.
Lamont leapt straight into the tentacles, however instead of struggling, he took one it two hands, using it to pull himself closer to wherever it was they stemmed from, this made the plug panic, flailing again and trying to pull the Moogle off it, but it was too late, Lamont began biting the soft head of the creature aggressively.
It let out a terrible squeal as the tentacles released the moogle and flailed out in pain.
"Fff... Fuck... Lamont... It's..." she couldn't finish her sentence as her innocent pussy finally caved in to the onslaught going on inside her, overwhelmed by the barrage of tentacle, she filled with ecstasy and cried out incoherencies. The bulb inside the hollow tentacle seemed to move faster now, taking Judges climax as a green light to finish it's ominous job.
Lamont took the lapse in the beachplug attack to leap off it, landing with a roll to pick up his Shuriken, and with one fluid motion, returning to the air, he expertly threw two of his three weapons at the same time; One to impale the head of his own assailant, and the other to shred through most of the tentacles Binding his Partner. The shuriken shunked through the invasive tendril, passing mere millimetres away from making Judgement's slit just a little bit wider.
And with that, the familiar blood curdling squeal was heard, the bulb from inside the tendril popped out, as the damaged beachplug retreated into the shallows, leaving its fallen partner behind...
Judgement fell to the ground exhausted, and without her arms...
Lamont rushed over to her side, both of them drenched in sand and sweat for similar reasons.
"Are you okay?..." he asked, placing a paw on her back before going to retrieve one of her arms.
But it was not a thanks that came out of her mouth, instead a "What took you so long?" Spaced out by heavy, orgasm induced panting.
He slotted the arm back in as she stood up, returning with a sarcastic "Oh sorry, I thought you were enjoying yourself"
This was met with a quickened kick to his head, punted over the nearby sand dune without so much as an ouch...
She pushed the hair out of her eye with her one hand, then moving over to pick up her other one she said to herself "That's entirely irrelevant..." before she picked up her other arm and slotted it in. Noticing the beachplug egg that had nearly been inserted inside her: White and completely spherical, she picked it up, and decided to keep it for the while.
"Would you STOP! DOING! THAT!" he shouted from over the other side of the sand dune, Awakening from his short foot induced Coma.
Standing before falling back to the ground, quickly crawling to the top of the dune so he could see judgement. "What am I? a fucking Blitz ball to you?"
She looked up to him after she placed the egg inside her leather pouch, giving him an erked brow as if to question whether he really wanted the answer..
"Your right..." he croaked out "Don't answer that", standing up, he was still a bit wobbly on his feet.
She retrieved her clothes and began to dress herself, the sun was barely rising, but gently peeked over the mountains from which they had come.
Lamont slowly walked over, having one of his shuriken in his hand, one nearby where Judgement had fallen, and the other in the head of the beachplug carcass.
He looked up to her as he sooked out "Aww what?..." as she began to walk off "No breakfast?"
After this she stopped and turned to face him, before glancing behind him, her yellow eye Glowing in the darkness of her hood, narrowing obviously toward the carcass "Sushi?" she stated, pointing over to it.
He finished putting his pants on rather hastily as he returned a sly grin "I was thinking more calamari"