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Killer Orgasm

By: vilkas
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innocence lost

I do NOT own the characters mentioned below, the characters below are copyrighted by Namco.
I make no attempt to garner profit by this writing, this is for entertainment purposes only.

Chapter 2: Innocence lost


After Tira disappeared from Siegfried’s sight she joined a caravan headed west. After a few days of travel she arrived at a village with a large waterfall and many waterwheels. She remembered passing through this area earlier, and decided to investigate further.

It seemed a quiet little village, the perfect place to hide for a few days and sort out what happened between her and Siegfried. As she wandered aimlessly, she noticed someone moving on a raised platform. She stopped to watch. It was a young woman, doing exercises with a set of wooden tonfas. Unless Tira was mistaken the woman was Talim. She had fought Talim once before, and was nearly defeated by her. A wry smile played across her face as she realized that this time Talim didn’t have her razor edged crescent blades while she still had her Aiselne Drossel. She clung to the shadows while approaching Talim.

“Hey, remember me?” She said as she effortlessly dropped onto the platform. Talim scowled as she realized who Tira was, and realized that this time she was nearly weaponless, except for the training tonfas, and that her leather armor was back at home. Her flimsy tube top and shorts would not afford her much protection.

“You’ve got to be joking, this couldn’t get any worse.” Talim thought. She knew that her tonfas wouldn’t be able to do much damage, and that if she blocked, they would probably be cut in two. It was something she didn’t want to happen, she’d had these tonfas since childhood and practiced with them whenever she could. They were a warm, welcome comfort whenever she held them, but now it seemed she would have to defend her life with them. Tira sauntered across the platform, her sinewy movements and skimpy clothes made Talim feel embarrassed. “Doesn’t she have any morals or respect, dressing like that? What do I expect from a coldhearted killer?” Talim thought as she readied herself for the coming onslaught. Tira stood before her, sizing up the situation. This little slip of a girl nearly beat her the last time they met. She managed to catch or block most of Tira’s attacks last time, but this time it would be different.

“You don’t have your blades to save you this time, Bitch.” Tira spat as she began the attack. With each attack, Talim dodged, and after a while Tira began to notice this. “I wonder why she won’t block, she seems to be protecting her weapons, how foolish.” Tira thought. Talim got in close and swung, but Tira effortlessly dodged the attack by jumping backward. As she stepped forward Tira swung out her right foot, catching Talim right in the breasts. Talim stumbled back with a gasp, the wind knocked out of her. “Tell me, does it hurt?” said Tira smiling. Talim charged and Tira jumped over her, but as she landed, Talim hit her square in the ass. As Tira turned around to face her, Talim hooked a tonfa around Tira’s leg, sending her sprawling. The Aiselne Drossel slipped from Tira's hand and rolled toward the edge of the platform, Tira scrambled after it. She managed to save it just in time, but as she started to rise, Talim kicked her off the edge. “bye bye” Talim said as she watched Tira drop into the river below.

Talim then sat down to catch her breath, and began to think about the last time she fought Tira. It was on the same platform, but that time she had her double crescent blades. She landed a few blows to Tira, and Tira did likewise. She had managed to catch Tira’s strange weapon a few times, and push it away. Tira had grown angry and became more violent. Then Talim remembered what happened in the end, she had had caught Tira’s strange blade, Tira flipped backward and thrust her legs through the center of the hoop, catching Talim in the chest, which sent her careening through the air off the platform and into the stream below. Talim smiled at the sense of irony.

Tira swam toward the giant waterwheel, her weapon worn across her chest, from shoulder to hip. She grabbed one of the fins of the giant waterwheel and rode it out of the water. She then jumped to a nearby roof, and then jumped again back on to the platform. “Your not getting rid of me that easy, bitch” Tira snarled. Talim stood up, prepared to fight, she charged at Tira, and Tira dodged. Her movements slowed down by her clothes which were soaked and heavy. Tira needed to ditch some of the extra weight. As Talim spun around Tira kicked her in the side of the head and knocked Talim on her ass. She hurriedly removed her tunic and prepared to defend herself. Talim blushed when she saw Tira standing there topless. The sun glistened off the water on her perfect breasts, her nipples standing erect in the breeze. “What’s the matter little girl, never seen a pair of tits before?” Tira sneered, then she realized, Talim was a village priestess, supposedly pure. So it was most likely the answer was yes. Talim just stood there, blushing and trying to figure things out, if Tira’s skimpy little costume made her embarrassed before, this was embarrassment on a whole new level.

Tira attack, Talim dodged. Tira swung again, but Talim wasn’t fast enough, the ring-blade slashed almost completely through Talim’s tube top. Talim swung out hitting Tira in the left breast. Tira stumbled back and snarled. “Is that the best you can do?” she asked as she charged. Talim easily dodged her next few attacks, and realized, the madder Tira got, the more careless she was becoming. Talim managed to land a lucky shot into the top of Tira’s right hip on the next attack, Tira just growled. The next few exchanges went unremarkably until Tira made a swing at Talim’s midsection. Talim dropped down and hit Tira in the shin. The shot clanging on her metal greeve took Tira by surprise, and Talim jumped through the center of the ring blade, kicking Tira square in the ass on her way past. The maneuver was brilliant on Talim’s part, except she hadn’t’ thought about landing, which she did, face first. Tira roared in anger and grabbed Talim by her tube top, hoping to pick her up, but the top just ripped under the strain, Talim rolled away, trying to cover herself.

Talim rose to her feet, there was nowhere to run to. She tried covering her breasts, almost turning red with embarrassment, she was completely mortified. How could she, a priestess of the wind fight like this? Her thoughts were interrupted by a slash from Tira, Talim dodged just in time, but as she did Tira hooked her foot behind hers. As Talim fell backward, she instinctively put her arms back and heard something snap. She realized what she had done, she had snapped the left tonfa’s handle off. She rolled to the side to avoid Tira's next attack and her eyes welled up with tears. “What's wrong little girl, did you break your toys?” Tira said as she chuckled. Talim rushed her, her anger fueling her “Go to hell bitch!” she screamed as she attacked. Tira, momentarily stunned by Talim’s outrage didn’t have time to block as Talim hit both her breasts with her remaining tonfa. The shot knocked the wind out of Tira, and she didn’t have time to block Talim’s next shot, which landed on her chin. “OW! You’ll pay for that.” Tira screamed as she slammed into Talim. As Talim hit the ground she let go of her tonfa. Tira scooped it up.

“I’ll teach you a lesson with your own weapon.” she spit, holding Talim down. She raised Talim’s tonfa, preparing to smash her in the face, Talim began to sob. Tira gave her an evil smile, “I’ve got a better idea” she said as she reached for her tunic. She flipped Talim on her back and tied her arms together with her tunic “No! Don’t!” cried Talim. “Too late” Tira breathed into Talim’s ear as she flipped her onto her back. She stood up and picked up Talim’s shredded tube top and used it to gag her. Talim cried and wiggled about but Tira reached down and ripped off Talim's shorts. She knelt between Talim’s thighs, picked up the unbroken tonfa, spit on the end of it and smiled. Talim’s eyes filled with tears as she tried to wriggle away. Tira punched her in the stomach and put the edge of the tonfa against Talim’s pussy. She paused for a second, and rammed the tonfa deep inside. Talim screamed as she was penetrated. “Tell me, does it hurt?” As Tira drew back the tonfa, she noticed Talim was bleeding. “Aww, how cute. You WERE a virgin.” She began thrusting the tonfa, slowly at first, then faster and faster. For her part, all Talim could do was cry. Tira leaned down and began to suck on Talim’s nipples as she thrusted with the tonfa.

She hammered Talim’s pussy for a few more minutes before becoming bored, she withdrew the tonfa and smiled. “you ready for more?” she said, slipping off her gloves, Talim screamed and cried Tira bent down and inserted 3 fingers into Talim’s pussy, then 4 fingers. Talim screamed in agony Tira chuckled as she played with her own nipples with her free hand. She slowly pulled back and added her thumb into Talim’s bleeding pussy. “here we go!” she said as she slipped her whole hand in and began to fist her. Talim screamed, writhing in agony. Tira was now horny as hell, her pussy was drenched at the site of Talim, she pulled out her fist stood up and removed her pants. She sat on Talim’s breasts and began to finger herself with her blood soaked hand. Talim tried to look away but Tira held her face with her free hand. She came all over Talim’s breasts, picked up the tonfa and began to slide it in her own pussy. She lay there on Talim and fucked herself until she came again, withdrew the tonfa and smiled. “Nice toy.” She said as she flipped Talim onto her stomach. Talim breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was all over, but Tira had other plans. She picked up Talim by the hips and forced her to a kneeling position.
She placed the tip of the tonfa over Talim’s asshole, and with one deft move, sank it in.

Talim passed out, unable to take any more. “Aww, broken already? You’re no fun.” Tira giggled as she unbound and ungagged Talim and put her own tunic and pants back on. She walked on, leaving Talim face down on the platform, tonfa still wedged in her ass. “Time to go.” She said and with that, she left.
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