No Good Deed...

TITLE: No Good Deed...
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of these characters and I'm not making a profit.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRINGS: Lyn/Florina; Fiora/Vaida; Fiora/Farina
NOTE: In the European (or possibly PAL) version of Fire Emblem (the seventh one, that is), there were a few name changes that were, in my opinion, a bit unnecessary. However, I still decided to use them in this fic, so for all of you out there not used to the European (or possibly PAL) version of Fire Emblem, it may be good to know that Bern has changed into Biran, Ostia became Ositia and Laus became Lahus.


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Guard duty was a boring chore. Even though the night, of course, provided many excellent opportunities for a sneak attack on the camp it was also more than likely that the enemy used the night to their advantage and get a bit of sleep so that they'd be fresh in the morning and ready for attack. Ninety-nine times out of a hundred, guard duty consisted of several hours of absolutely nothing happening at all.

But on the other hand, that one hundreth time counted for a lot.

Vaida, however, didn't go on guard duty because of what might happen or because she had been told to. She guarded because it was her duty as a member of that lordling Eliwood's army, if you could call it that. Whatever else you could say about her, Vaida was not one to shirk her duties and she came down quite heavily on those who did. As she approached the edge of the camp, it seemed as if she be coming down heavily onto someone tonight. She was supposed to take over from Florina, but a quick little scan of the surroundings showed a large absence of purple-haired pegasus knights.

Vaida frowned.

Perhaps the girl had hidden somewhere. Somewhere where she could see any enemies coming, without them seeing her. It was a sensible thing to do, after all, but it did make it harder for her to be relieved from duty. Shrugging, Vaida walked further away from the camp, leaving the light of the campfires behind her and headed into the trees. Making her way past trees and through bushes, she eventually stumbled across Florina. The girl hadn't noticed her just yet. She also wasn't guarding. Vaida could feel the outrage welling up inside her, but it was momentarily overruled by curiosity.

Florina wasn't guarding.

She was masturbating.

The only reason why Vaida wasn't screaming at her just yet was simply because Florina wasn't masturbating in the way girls usually masturbate. Sitting against a convenient rock, her eyes shut, her forehead beaded with sweat, Florina's hand moved up and down the shaft of her cock. Vaida tilted her head ever so slightly and a very small smile might've started tugging at the her lips. Florina didn't notice that either. Her breathing became heavier, then she gasped a few times, semen spurting from the tip of her cock onto the grass between her feet. She sighed almost happily, lazily stroked her sagging cock a few more times and relaxed.

"So, this is the way they do things in Ilia, is it?"

Florina froze. Her eyes slammed open in terror. Then she jerked to her feet, frantically trying to get her clothes back in order and failing because of the panic.

"This is not what guard duty is for, you understand?"

"I'm sorry," Florina gabbled. "I- I just needed..."

"Save it. You wanted privacy, I understand that. But there are better times for that."

"But I..."

"I don't want to hear it," said Vaida. "If you really were that desperate you should've waited until you were off duty and then gone to your Lady Lyndis's tent."

Florina's mouth fell open. "What? How do you...?"

"I'm not blind, girl. I can see how you look at her. And, for that matter, I can see how she looks at you."

"Are you saying...?"

Vaida rolled her eyes. "For Elimine's sake, yes, your Lady loves you."

"W- Well, even if she did, I mean, it's only because she doesn't, you know, know."

"Nonsense. Her blood may be half Lycian, she's Sacaen to her fingertips. There's a lot of things you can say about those savages, but not that they turn away from the ones they love."

"You really think she'll accept me?"

"I can accept you and I'm not even in love with you, let alone a Sacaen. Now get going."

"Uhm, yes, right. Uhm... Vaida...?"

"What?"

"Thank you."

Vaida snorted. "Save it. Just know, if I catch you slacking off on duty one more time, I swear I will make your life a living Hell."

Florina squeaked, then walked away fast enough that it could almost be called fleeing.

Vaida shook her head. Seemed like she was going soft. Back when she was a Wyvern General in Biran's army, she'd have chewed the girl out, spat her out onto the ground and then yelled at her for not standing standing up straight.

On the other hand, back when she was a Wyvern General in Biran's army, she'd practically been Nergal's little lapdog.

So perhaps, in some small way, some things were better now.

* * * * *

Umbriel flew high above the marching column of Eliwood's army. Vaida had convinced the little lordlings that she needed to take her wyvern out flying several times a day so it could stay in shape, but the real reason was that she didn't much enjoy spending her time amidst that rabble. Most of them weren't even proper military - some of them even read books on the battlefield for crying out loud!

"Good day Vaida."

Of course, flying high didn't mean you could escape from everyone.

Vaida turned to look at the pegasus that had drawn level with her wyvern. "Fiora," she said in greeting.

"I understand from my sister that you... caught her last night," said Fiora.

"That's right."

Fiora nodded. "She always was a bit..."

"Irresponsible?"

"No," said Fiora. "A bit... passionate."

"Hah," said Vaida. "Is that what you call it?"

"You must understand. It is not... easy... being like us. One has to hide, as well as deal with the combined... emotions... of both men and women."

"Us?" said Vaida.

"The condition runs in the family," said Fiora. "Both my sisters as well as myself are afflicted with it."

Vaida nodded. "You are speaking remarkably frank."

"Consider it a token of my gratitude," said Fiora. "Early this morning, before setting out, my sister went to have a talk with Lady Lyndis."

"I see," said Vaida. "And?"

"And, afterwards, she was happier than I had ever seen her," said Fiora. "Thank you."

"Glad to have been of service," said Vaida with mild sarcasm. "Was there anything else?"

Fiora hesitated. "Perhaps. Yes, if I may ask, why?"

Vaida paused before answering. She'd been asking herself the same question. She settled for, "Because."

"Because? That is all?"

"Should there have been any other reason? The only thing I did was hasten the inevitable." She smiled. "Unless, of course, one of them were to fall in battle before either of them was prepared to confront the other."

Fiora nodded. "I think I see."

"Good."

"Vaida?"

"Yes?"

"I want you to know, you're a good person."

"Splendid," said Vaida. "Keep it to yourself."

* * * * *

The tent was empty. More or less. It was a tent for three and, for the longest time, had indeed contained three people. Only two people were in it now, however, and the space where the third person wasn't was very... noticeable.

Farina didn't mind. Her youngest sister had moved out of there tent and into Lady Lyndis' and she was very happy for her. She was also very happy for herself.

She carefully crawled through the tent on all-fours. There was a bit of light, coming from a campfire that hadn't quite died yet, but it wasn't enough to see anything more than shadows and silhouettes. Not that Farina needed it. She could sort of feel where her sister was.

And, as she lay down, she could feel the warmth of Fiora's body against her own and also that her sister hadn't bothered to put on her nightclothes either.

"Hey," said Farina, absentmindedly taking a strand of Fiora's hair and playing with it.

"Hi," said Fiora.

Farina leaned forward ever so slightly and kissed her sister. Fiora's tongue slipped easily into her mouth. Someone moaned softly and Farina wasn't sure who did the moaning, nor did she care.

By the time the sisters broke lips, Farina was on top of Fiora, her rigid cock pressing hard against that of her older sibling. There was hint of silent pleading in Fiora's eyes, but it was far from necessary.

Farina sat up and took the bottle that was never far away. Eagerly and a bit prematurely, Fiora sat up on hands and knees. Smiling, Fiora unscrewed the bottle and let white liquid pour onto her hands. It was fresh pegasus milk. Pegasus milk had many fine qualities, but drinkability wasn't one of them. Farina rubbed the milk all over her cock until it was a slippery as could be. Then she coated two fingers in the stuff and pushed them into Fiora's hole, making her sister groan in a way that would've made her cock even harder if that was at all possible.

Farina positioned herself behind Fiora, put her hands on her sister's hips and carefully guided her cock into her ass. She knew she was being unnecessarily careful - the pegasus milk was very good at making things go smoothly and in any case, her sister must have gotten used to having a cock in there by now. Fiora groaned delightfully and started moving her body against Farina's cock. Farina tried to time her thrusts with her sister's, but didn't do too good a job of it. She never did manage the art of fucking someone rhytmically. Not that it mattered much. Fiora's ass was wonderfully tight and she'd trained her muscles to squeeze her sister's cock at all the right moment. Farina was in Heaven, or as close as makes no difference. Filled with unadulterated lust and pleasure, Fiora's gasps and moans filled Farina's ears.

Fiora moved to something of a kneeling position, no longer going back and forth against Farina's cock, but up and down on it, her back pressing against Farina's breasts. Farina's hands glided smoothly from Farina's hips to her breasts, cupping them from behind. Fiora strangled a small scream when Farina started playing with a nipple. Feeling the pressure building in her own cock, Farina moved a hand down from her sister's breasts again and wrapped her fingers around Fiora's cock. She jerked it off, her sister's flesh hot and pulsing. Fiora's moans became more and more incoherent, frantically impaling her ass on Farina's cock, her whole body shuddering until suddenly she screamed one single name.

The wrong name.

Farina's brief moment of shock was quickly overpowered by the feeling of her sister's cock spasming and jerking in her hand, shooting its semen and her sister's ass clamping down on her cock hard. Farina groaned and came as well.

The two sisters collapsed, panting and sweating. Farina didn't remove her hand from Fiora's cock and felt it going limp, just as her own cock did, even though it was still inside her sister's wonderful ass.

Fiora spoke first. "I'm sorry."

Farina wanted to pull away, but didn't have the strength for it yet.

"I had no idea I would..."

"Scream Vaida's name?"

Fiora was silent for just a moment. "Yes."

Farina sighed. For the longest time it had been her, Fiora and Florina - the three pegasus sisters together and even then a small part of Farina had felt almost resentful that she had to share Fiora with her youngest sister. She loved Florina, of course, but she was in love with Fiora. When Florina had moved in with the Lady Lyndis, Farina had been overjoyed at the prospect of having her sister all to herself.

And now, as it turned out, she didn't.

Farina withdrew from Fiora and went back to her mattress.

"Farina..."

Farina didn't respond and just crawled underneath the blanket.

"Farina, I do love you."

Farina closed her eyes. "I know."

You've got a big heart, she added to herself. The problem is, I don't.

* * * * *

Vaida, flying high above the column again, looked down below and saw that her solitude wouldn't last very long. A bright white spot from below kept growing bigger, taking on familiar shape.

Vaida resisted rolling her eyes when Farina guided her pegasus to fly next to Umbriel.

"Another day, another pegasus sister," said Vaida. "I'm hardly surpised."

Farina gave her a less than friendly look. "I saw you talking to my sister yesterday," she said.

"And?"

"And... what did you say to her?"

Vaida raised an eyebrow. "Why do you want to know?"

"Indulge me, will you?"

Vaida shrugged. "I told her that I helped Florina for no particular reason, other than, perhaps, to give her a shot at happiness before she dies. Why?"

"That's all?" Farina asked.

"Should there have been more?"

Farina closed her eyes. "No, I guess not," she sighed.

Vaida groaned internally. She wasn't one to Take An Interest In Her Fellow Man, she didn't much like to Listen To Another's Concern, but she realised she was going to anyway. Eliwood's little army was really turning her soft.

"What's wrong?" the wyvern rider asked, in a voice indicating that she didn't really wanted to ask this anyway and would be more than happy if there wasn't a reply.

"Do you know when I had last seen my sister before meeting her again in those marshes in Biran?"

"No," said Vaida dutifully, if wearily.

"Behind the door I was about to slam shut in her face when I left home," said Farina. "Biggest mistake in my life."

"How so?"

"We had another row about her being do damn idealistic and me being so damn greedy, one thing led to another and, well..."

"I see," said Vaida.

"So I went solo, made pots of money until I heard about this small, ragtag army traipsing around Elibe. I thought, you know, three Lycian nobles, surely they could afford a pretty penny for my services. And lo and behold, but who do I find in their ranks? None other than my older sister."

"Hmm."

"And you know what? She forgave me, I forgave her, we made up. It was practically the single happiest moment in my life and you know what I realised then?"

"I assume you're going to tell me," Vaida said.

"I love my sister," said Farina. "I plan on marrying her one day."

Vaida nodded. That kind of thing wasn't unusual. There probably wasn't a noble in Elibe who wasn't related to every other noble in Elibe, even though the relation could be very distant indeed. They claimed it was simply to keep the aristocratic blood strong, but Vaida suspected that it was simply a mechanism to keep the power in the hands of a relative few.

On the other hand, Fiora and Farina weren't nobles. They were just mercenaries. They had no standing, merely a price.

"And I take it Fiora doesn't want to marry you?" Vaida said.

"If I proposed to her, she'd probably say yes," said Farina.

Vaida tried not to show her surprise. "Really? Your sister always struck me as a very moral person."

"She is," Farina said hotly. "You won't find a more honourable person anywhere. Or as loving."

There was something in the way she said 'loving'.

"Ah," said Vaida. "I think I see. Your sister enjoys multiple lovers, does she?"

"Don't you dare take that tone," Farina said. "But, yes... Fiora is able to love a lot of people. Really love, I mean. Not just lust."

"Ah-hah," said Vaida. "And your sister has fallen in love with me, has she?"

Farina nodded.

Vaida grinned. She didn't much care for men. In her opinion the whole lot of them were useless, except for one or two very specific functions. And once she'd learn that the pegasus sisters could perform those functions just as well she'd been... entertaining thoughts.

And now one of them was possibly willing to turns those thoughts into reality?

Vaida's grinned widened.

"If you hurt her, if you just use her, I'll kill you," said Farina.

"What makes you think I'm at all interested?" said Vaida.

"Your face gave you away," said Farina.

"Hmm," said Vaida. "One last question, though."

"What?"

"Why tell me this?" Vaida asked. "I was in the dark about your sister's possible intentions until a few moments ago. You could've just remained silent and keep your sister all to yourself."

Farina almost glared at her. "I love Fiora," she said simply. "And so I actually care for her happiness."

Farina's pegasus kicked the air and turned away, effectively ending any further conversation.

* * * * *

Evening had fallen. Dinner time -in so far as the army had something like dinner time- came and had just gone when Vaida happened to run into Fiora.

"Evening," said Vaida.

Fiora looked surprised for a moment. "Ah, Vaida. I was just returning to my tent."

"And your sister?"

Even in the fading light, Fiora's blush was obvious. "Possibly. She talked to you?"

"Farina, yes," said Vaida. "She threatened to kill me," she added.

"I'm sure she didn't mean it seriously."

"I'm fairly certain she was. She fears I might use you as my personal little toy."

Fiora's stance shifted and, to Vaida's secret delight, something underneath her tunic shifted as well. "Oh?"

"She's right, of course," said Vaida. "But that's not really the question, is it?"

Fiora took a bold step closer to Vaida. "No? Then what should the question be?"

Vaida grinned and ran a finger down Fiora's jawline. "The real question should be whether or not you mind that I do."

* * * * *

Fiora fell back onto the surprisingly soft mattress. She was stark naked, the nipples on her breasts were hard, but not nearly as hard as cock, pointing into the air, as if begging for something. Vaida loomed over her, still dressed. She smiled somewhat.

"Well now, it seems that you are more of a man than your little sister," said Vaida.

Fiora blushed under Vaida's inspecting gaze, but her body loved it.

"You will never be able to give birth to a child, will you?" said Vaida.

"N-no," said Fiora.

"But you might father one, am I correct?"

"Yes," Fiora whispered. "Vaida, please..."

"Oh no, I can't risk it. Not today," said Vaida. "But if your arousal truly is so unbearable, you may feel free to do something about it."

Fiora looked pleadingly at Vaida, but Vaida just stood there, looking back intently and clearly enjoying what she saw.

"V- Vai..."

Vaida raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"

Fiora bit her bottom lip and wrapped a hand around her cock. As she started stroking herself, she closed her eyes and turned her head away, but she could still feel Vaida looking at her. It wasn't the first time Fiora had pleasured herself in front of another, but on those occasions, that other had, more or less, participated. Had not just stood there and watched her surrendering to her arousal.

Fiora risked opening her eyes again. Vaida hadn't moved, she was still smiling faintly, her eyes were burning. The pegasus knight looked away again, partly embarrassed, mostly aroused. Her hand started going up and down the shaft of her cock quicker. Her manhood was hot and thick and it was starting to twitch in her hand. Flushed, Fiora realised she was soon going to come in front of this woman. And the heat that came with that realisation was enough.

Fiora strangled a scream, her cock shuddering as it shot globs of semen onto her naked stomach. Her back arched of its own accord and her hand kept jacking her cock. Eventually Fiora's cock became limp again. She kept stroking it softly for a while longer, enjoying the afterglow.

"Impressive," said Vaida. "If a bit short."

Fiora leaned back and sighed. "I've... I've never really..."

"Exposed yourself like this?"

Fiora nodded.

"How did it feel?"

Fiora looked Vaida right into the eyes and then quickly away again.

"I'm... unsure of my feelings."

"I see," said Vaida. "You've certainly made a mess of yourself. Although, I suppose, I'm partly responsible for that."

Vaida knelt down next to Fiora's naked body. Then she lowered her head and her tongue flicked out of her mouth, gathering up some of Fiora's semen. Fiora looked as Vaida methodically licked her stomach clean. The sight of the woman taking care of her body in such a manner made her cock stir again. Vaida noticed it as well. Smiling, she glanced at Fiora, then at her cock, then...

Fiora groaned loudly when Vaida's tongue ran up her shaft. She'd only just had a climax and already she wanted more. Vaida's tongue was tantalisingly soft and her breath was maddeningly hot. Before long, Fiora's cock was all cleaned up and painfully hard. Vaida ran a finger down Fiora's cock as if checking her work. Apparently satisfied, she turned around, leaned forward and kissed Fiora. Without thinking, Fiora put a hand on Vaida's shoulder and her lips parted. She discovered quickly that Vaida hadn't swallowed her semen, but merely gathered it in her mouth. Fiora's tongue hungrily entered Vaida's mouth, tasting her own cum mixed with Vaida's saliva. Vaida drew away, one little line of semen connecting their mouths until that too disappeared. Smiling blissfully, Fiora closed her eyes and swallowed.

"How do you taste?" Vaida asked.

"Mixed with you, wonderfully," Fiora answered.

"Hah," said Vaida. Her hand wandered down and started stroking Fiora's cock. "And look at the state you're in again. Are you need of release again?"

"Yes," Fiora admitted. "Please."

"Ah, no, I'm afraid I can't... won't help you there. So consider this my gift to your sister."

"Dame Vaida?"

"Please, don't pretend you're stupid," said Vaida. "We both know that your sister is waiting with bated breath to relase you of your tension, even though you did come to my tent first."

"Yes, she probably is."

"She certainly is, you mean," said Vaida. "So do me one last favour."

"Yes?"

"When you are inside your sister, filling her with your... fluids, please, think of her."

Fiora looked momentarily surprised, then smiled. "I was right. You truly are a good person, in your own way."

Vaida smiled sardonically. "Yes, I know. This whole army is a corrupting influence on me. And you Ilian pegasus knights are the worst of them all."

Fiora gave Vaida a quick kiss. "Then, by your command, I shall go and make my sister happy."

Fiora got up, gathered her clothes and hastily left the tent. Vaida remained kneeling on the ground a while longer. Then she got up, opened her trunk and took something from it. It was polished wood, elegantly varnished and -and this was important- wholly without splinters. It was also very phallic. Vaida looked at it for a while. Fiora's beautiful performance had left her incredibly aroused and her body was screaming for her to sink it into her cunt again and again and again.

Vaida sighed and put it back into the trunk.

Definitely a corrupting influence.