Chrono Trigger - To Far Away Times

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|Chapter 7 - The Hidden Truth|
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"Crono, you're here!" Marle explained, completely forgetting what
she *wasn't* wearing. Clothes, of course. She leapt out of the shallow
water and onto the ground, hugging her hero tightly as her wet breasts
soaked into his clothes.

Lucca just smirked from her wet abode, making no effort to cover
her body seeing that the blonde wasn't. "We didn't really know what
happened." the scientist explained. "I'm had guessed that we got pulled
in the portal with you."

"But you weren't sure." Crono finished, placing his hands on
Marle's wet back and gently stroking her smooth flesh nonchalantly. "So
you went ahead and started the fun without me..." The princess realized
what he said, and suddenly backed away, making a halfhearted effort to
cover herself for modesty's sake.

"How long... were you watching?" she squeaked ashamedly, feeling
her slit begin to burn at the mere thought.

"Long enough to see the two of you go at it." Crono replied with a
wide grin. To prove it, he reached over and gently pulled the hand that
was covering her pussy over to his crotch. Marle gasped slightly at the
hard flesh concealed within, emanating as much heat as her own aroused
loins. "And as much as I'd love to, I wouldn't want to ignore my girl."

He turned to Lucca, by now standing up in the pool and watching the
lust flare between the two of them. Her slightly annoyed look vanished
instantly when her boyfriend turned to her, extending his hands out.
She reached over, and he pulled her up and onto the shore in one
powerful bound, right into his arms. He smashed his lips into hers
almost forcibly, but she didn't mind in the least, meeting his
thrashing tongue with her own thrusts while they exchanged saliva.
"Crono..." she panted when the moment ended. "Please... do me now!"

She ground her crotch into him brazenly, letting her desire take
control of her body. "I know how you don't like waiting..." he teased,
gently lowering her to the ground where she had orgasmed not more than
half an hour ago. Her naked cunt glistened of its own accord now,
hungrily awaiting the pleasure her previous encounter had been but a
mere prelude to.

As soon as she was on her back, Crono quickly tossed away his shirt
and knelt down in front of her, guiding her bare feet to his shoulders
and pointing them at the sky. Lucca grabbed her legs as she watched him
unbuckle and drop his pants to the grass, his majestic rod unfurling
itself as it was freed, pulsing and bobbing wildly before her. Marle
scooted over and knelt down opposite of Crono, intent on watching what
was about to unfold as her hand drifted slowly down to her cunny.

Wanting to make sure she was wet enough, Crono slid his member
along Lucca's slit, her lubrication quickly coating both of their
organs while the girl purred with anticipation. When he was ready, he
pointed himself to her deep channel and sank all the way inside her
without a word. He had been hard too long watching these beauties get
each other off, and had absolutely no patience to take it slow.

"Unnnhhh!" erupted from Lucca as she felt the wonderfully familiar
cock plunge into her, filling her private place with a fantastic
feeling. Her entire body rocked back and forth on the soil as her man
slammed into her tight snatch with such force that even her small
breasts bounced seductively over her chest. "Uh uh uh!" she cried out
even louder, immensely happy he was taking the initiative and letting
her simply absorb the sensations.

Marle, meanwhile, was not about to let them exclude her. This was
clearly a game for two, but that didn't mean she couldn't play her own!
As she took in the erotic scene in front her, she dipped her nimble
fingers into her dripping sex, wincing slightly as her tight passage
opened wide to accommodate her probing digits. It felt weird to be
masturbating now, after being introduced to so much sex in the past few
days. But her faithful touch would keep her hot and ready for when the
two of them were done.

If Crono had continued his frenzied pace, he would already be
coating his lover's insides with blasts of cum, but he had managed to
slow down since his initial onslaught. Lucca moaned softly as she
received the gentle thrusts she loved so much, watching his hard pole
slick with her juices repeatedly enter her wetness. His hands now
wandered over her petite boobs, rubbing the sensitive nipples he so
rarely saw as Lucca simply panted, so absorbed in her own pleasure to
not even care how small her tits were.

"Mmmph! Mmmph!" Marle groaned, unwittingly distracting Crono from
his girl as the boy's gaze wandered to the princess' splayed labia. Her
nether lips were quivering furiously as their owner held them apart
with her pointer and ring fingers while her middle plunged deep inside
her warm depths. Combined with her other hand fondling her large
breasts, this was her favorite technique. It had served her well
through many lonely nights locked in her castle, when she had turned to
staining her bed with love fluids to break the monotony of royal life.

And now Crono was looking at a sight no other person had ever seen
before -- the princess of Guardia pleasuring herself. Her flushed face
rocked back in forth while her eyes remained tightly shut, unable to
gaze on the lovemaking duo in front of her for fear she would start
coming uncontrollably and end the wondrous sensations. When she dared
to peek out a little bit, she immediately saw Crono's transfixed stare
at her, and burst into a smile at him finding her show so attractive.
Her rosy visage, bright with happiness was what really pushed him over
the edge. Dimly he could hear his lover beneath him calling out.

"Oh God, Crono!" Lucca screamed as she started coming, her tight
vaginal walls squeezing the invader inside her. Timed perfectly,
Crono's cock began spurting his pent-up seed inside his girlfriend,
grunting emphatically as he continued pummeling her body while he
orgasmed. When the two of them were finally spent, Crono collapsed onto
her, both of their sweaty bodies rubbing together slightly as his tool
spasmed it's last juice into her purple-clad flower.

"Oh, oh, oh!" yelled Marle, calling Crono's attention once again to
her naked form. Watching the two of them climax was more than enough to
fuel her own orgasm, unabashedly fingering herself as the feelings
swept over her exposed slit, mere inches from the boy's face. Overcome
by her naughty desires, she slid her other hand down to her pussy,
rubbing her wrist furiously over her tiny clit.

In no time at all, she was wailing like a banshee, staring at her
shaven snatch while it poured forth its honey before Crono's eyes,
dripping fragrant goo onto the soft grass. Even though he had just
exploded into Lucca's hot box, he felt no weariness entering his body
as he watched this beautiful maiden perform her most private act in
front of him. Then, as quick as it began, Marle slowly fell back into
the cool shore, her hands still embedded in her juicy channel.

Crono couldn't help himself. He had to experience her sex as well.
Looking back down to his girl, he planted a quick kiss on her puffed
lips to awaken her from momentary unconsciousness. Lucca stirred,
gazing lovingly into her man's eyes. "You're still hard..." she
whispered. While they were both young and virile, this was still a
wonderful rarity.

"You won't mind if I take care of her, too..." he pleaded,
referring to the blonde teenager in front of them.

Lucca rolled her eyes in mock disgust. "It wouldn't be fair." she
said softly. "To be stuck in the past without a man... I'll just have
to share you." She sighed, relenting willingly. "Screw her brains out."
she added with a devilish smile.

Happy to get the eager approval of his mate, Crono pulled out of
her, his stiff member running through her purple fuzz and depositing a
mixture of their love juices. He rose up onto all fours, lumbering
towards Marle like an animal in heat. Being half-unconscious, like
Lucca had been, the princess didn't even notice until he was right on
top of her, panting heavily at her vulnerable treasures. She opened her
eyes in surprise, ecstatic that it was her turn now.

"Are you ready?" Crono asked politely, knowing what the answer
would be. Without even a word of assent, Marle wrapped her arms around
his neck and pulled herself up, sucking on his tongue the second their
lips touched. She leaned to the side while Crono struggled to carry her
weight, and they rolled over so that she was now on top, her sweaty
folds tightly against the straining cock underneath her. The voluptuous
twin mounds on her chest pressed against Crono's pecs as the two of
them explored each other's mouths.

"Don't worry." she said breathlessly as their lips parted. "I'll do
all the work." Crono watched on with delight as she sat up, her cute
little butt resting on his thighs while her bare box flirted with the
stiff rod mere inches from her naked womb. After a few breaths to
prepare herself, Marle sat up on her knees, sliding back a little bit
until her sopping vagina was directly over his cock, which was now
pointed right where it wanted to be, still coated in his cum.

The princess obliged, holding herself up by placing her hands on
her lover's stomach while she slowly slid the massive object inside her
recently-deflowered tunnel. Although she'd recently had a flurry of
lovers, her vaginal walls were still as tight as ever, and she found
herself hard-pressed to continue at a rate that didn't feel
uncomfortable. Slowly Crono's member slid into her warm depths, every
tiniest motion forwards producing a gentle squeak from the blonde girl
as the full feeling expanded in her.

"She's lucky I already blew a load in sweet Lucca..." Crono said to
himself. "Otherwise I'd really be banging her!" He smiled at the
thought of this girl flailing helplessly as his prick slammed into her
as hard as he could muster. "Soon..." he thought, consoling his anxious
loins as they waited for the action.

It took nearly a minute, but soon Marle had the entire tool buried
inside her tight little snatch, a broad grin of accomplishment on her
face as she looked at her filled cunny. "It feels so nice!" she said,
feeling noticeable pangs of pleasure as Crono tightened his groin
muscles, causing his member to pulse inside her.

"Okay, I'll go now..." Marle said innocently, as she gingerly made
her way through what was for all intents and purposes, her first
lovemaking session. She rocked her hips gently, pulling about halfway
off of the rock-hard shaft before sinking back down to the hint,
Crono's red tuft at the base of his shaft making her hairless labia
appear like a natural redhead's. "Oooh, it's so good!" she moaned,
happily bouncing up and down as her bountiful tits swung every which
way.

"It'll feel better if you do it harder..." Crono hinted, pleased
she liked to talk during sex.

"Harder?" Marle questioned, moving her gaze from the slick piston
plowing into her to her lover's eyes.

"Here, I'll show you..." Crono instructed, smiling as Marle waited
to see what he meant. On her next thrust, he waited until she had
pulled nearly off of him, then raised his crotch to meet hers midair,
spearing her deepest reaches skillfully.

"Ooohhhhhhhh!" Marle fluttered, feeling an intense blow in places
not even the soldiers had gone. She nearly doubled over, her small arms
barely sustaining the weight of her upper body as she continued to ride
him. "I think you hit my cervix..." she groaned, slamming into him even
harder.

"Did you like it?" Crono teased.

"Yesssssss!" she hissed, tuning him out to focus on the fucking.
Her pelvic movements were moving faster now, the hilt of Crono's dick
pounding against her slit with such force the puffy lips were turning
red. "Oh, Crono!" she panted, her mind dwelling only on the friction on
her crotch. "I love you!"

"Then you'll have to share him with me!" Lucca commanded, suddenly
stepping over the mating couple, her hands moist with both her and
Crono's fluids from "watching" her boyfriend plug the pretty princess.
Marle let go of Crono, rising straight up. In front of her was the
purple bush she'd gotten rather acquainted with these past few hours.
Knowing instantly what her friend wanted, she grabbed Lucca's creamy
butt cheeks and pulled her close, lapping at the gooey mess in front of
her mouth.

Lucca's dripping sex had the feminine musk she could already smell,
but also a new flavor. Feeling a slimy substance mixed in with Lucca's
nether flesh, she suddenly remembered watching Crono's cock bulge as he
emptied himself into his girl minutes before. Marle began to lick even
harder, feeling immensely turned on at the thought of his seed entering
her body from both ends. The scientist above her appreciated her
fervor, calling out Marle's name softly as she felt another climax
rapidly approaching.

Crono, too, could feel his loins churning as the princess' glorious
passage stimulated his cock from all sides. He looked up from the
fabulous sight, and discovered the action going on above him -- his
girlfriend hugging Marle's head to her sweaty body as she got eaten
out. "This multiple partner thing isn't so bad as long as she wants
women!" Crono thought, watching as the petite princess continued to
fuck him.

Knowing he couldn't hold out much longer, he knew he had to say
something. Shooting in Lucca was one thing, but he didn't know if Marle
wanted him to do the same to her. "Ugh!" he grunted, feeling Marle's
vagina clamp around him viciously. "I'm almost there..." he said. "Do
you want to pull out?"

"No!" she shot back, pausing her tongue-washing of Lucca for a
second, her fingers filling the void her mouth left. "Put it in me!
Fill me up!" She clenched her slick walls again, watching Crono jerk
into her as his rod began spraying her womb with his cum. She continued
squeezing her fleshy lips together, wanting to make this real good for
her lover. At the same time, she felt her fingers suddenly awash in
girl-come as Lucca creamed all over her hands, yelling out she came.

The princess moved her mouth to Lucca's slit, eager to swallow the
water that was flowing down her legs, but she suddenly felt her pussy
explode with pleasure, soaking her lover's body with honey. In all her
hurry to make her friends happy, she had neglected her own body, which
retaliated with a powerful, surprise orgasm. The whole world dropped
away, and she sat there helpless as her legs and mouth worked
instinctively to keep Crono and Lucca satiated.

Joining the longtime lovers in the "falling asleep after great sex"
club, Marle awoke a few hours later, still on top of Crono with his
dick wedged in her. Lucca was on top, her warm cunny dripping all over
her rear end. As she stirred, she realized Crono was awake already,
watching her sleep.

"I didn't want it to end yet..." he started, explaining his reason
for waiting patiently for the girls to arise.

"Don't worry." Marle soothed, caressing his cheek with her hand.
"It never will..." She sealed the three adventurer's fate with a kiss,
her mind reeling with love for her newfound friends.

***

The sad news Crono had to break to the girls once they pondered
their situation was the truth about where they were. Twenty years
before they could attempt to alter time, and they couldn't risk coming
into contact with anyone from this period. Marle and Lucca took it
pretty well. After all, if they were going to be stranded away from
society, at least they had a virile man to keep them happy.

With Crono's brawn and Lucca's brains, they were able to erect a
decent shelter on the mountaintop. Marle proved to be quite the
marksman, and as soon as the trio perfected a homemade bow, she became
the primary source for their food. Birds, animals, and fish all fell
before her keen eye to become the night's dinner. Crono's continually
improving swordsmanship allowed him to take on the larger animals, to
use their pelts for clothing, and chop down trees for improvements and
repairs to their home. Lucca's amazing brain was kept busy inventing
basic necessities out of the limited materials on the mountaintop, and
never ceased to amaze anyone, even herself, with a new convenience.

When the group exhausted the amount of things to achieve on their
isolated habitat, they began making nondescript trips to Dorino and
Porre every few months, trading pelts and food preserved in sea salt
for things they could not readily make. Always one person at a time,
they were ever careful not to disturb the delicate timestream as they
procured items such as metals and woven clothing. Lucca had eventually
managed to create gunpowder from the bat droppings in a nearby cave and
some sulphur deposits. The world's first rifle came in quite handy for
taking down bears and wildcats, whose hides always fetched a good price
in town.

And of course, there was more sex than any of them could've
anticipated. Truth was, there wasn't much else to do in the Dendaro
Mountains. Through the long years, Crono dutifully kept his ladies
satisfied every night, savoring each girl's different feel. It was a
simple, yet dignified existence, and though they became quite good at o
keeping busy, they never forgot why they were here.

So one day when Crono came back to the home after an excursion, a
large red beard framing his middle-aged face, he announced the time had
come. The villagers told tales of a strange monster that had appeared
in the forest far west of Guardia Castle, with the power to poison the
minds of the soldiers and drive them mad with hate for their
countrymen. The three adventurers knew their the time had come to act
before the beast managed to get to the king. With a heavy heart, they
bade farewell to their life here, which had been as long as the time
they had spent in the future.

When they crossed into their homeland for the first time in twenty
years, albeit burdened with the passage of time, they resisted a strong
urge to visit Truce, boldly trekking westward, towards the strange
structure supposedly rising out of the forest floor.

Their timing was perfect, as luck would have it. When Crono's
massive arms cast open the doors of the cathedral, Yakra was on the
altar in his true form, epicly proclaiming the downfall of humans to
his servants. The demon saw the intruders immediately, but it was
certain doom for the others.

Lucca and Marle swept to the sides, blocking all escape while they
drew their weapons. A metal click suddenly alerted the gathering before
Yakra could mutter even a word. As soon as the goons had turned around,
the scientist fired into the crowd, slaying one of them before bending
down to reload. Marle was just as deadly, her practiced arms whirling
arrows from a quiver and through her bow like water. Crono's blinding
sword lashed cruelly into any who managed to escape the wood and metal
barrage. In no time, it was over.

All except for the boss monster, the reason for their coming here.
Without pausing, the girls unloaded their salvos into the beast as it
lumbered towards them, rolling along the stone floor in an attempt to
crush them under its mass. The human were far too quick, however, and
Yakra began firing quills at the unsuspecting adventurers, striking
each of them before Crono decided to end the battle.

Bravely charging forth, he leapt up and impaled his blade into the
demon's back, withdrawing as the monster slashed the air in an attempt
to catch him. On the ground again, the swordsman swung wide, then
pushed off the fresh wound and spun over, making a gash on the other
side. As Yakra at there dazed, momentarily disoriented by the double
attack, Crono struck the fatal blow, stabbing straight ahead into its
soft underbelly. The beast roared up on its legs, exposing itself to
arrows and gunfire as it screamed in a death-knell.

All three were smiling in victory as the end came. As Yakra fell to
the ground, the last breath of life escaping his body, the future was
suddenly rewritten. No longer would the Mystic lord Magus wage war
through his descendants four hundred years hence with this menace
defeated. But changing the future had come with a price, one that
Crono, Marle, and Lucca had accepted.

As the beast left the world of the living, so did the heroes that
slew him, winking out of existence as their entire being, while
necessary for their future selves, ceased to exist. Although their
bodies were gone, their actions had remained. And while everything that
had come through the time portal vanished along with them, the objects
that had been made since remained.

That is exactly what Queen Leene discovered when she happened upon
the cathedral, days after being separated from her guards in a monster
attack. As she rummaged through the piles of clothes and weapons, she
chanced upon something long and solid in a woman's robe. It was a
yellow phallus, quite curious to look at. "It almost looks like a..."
she thought, the words trailing off as her proper upbringing refused
her to even think the word. As she waved it about, it suddenly came to
life, pulsing as was its intended purpose. In shock, she let it fall to
the ground, the vibrator Marle had invented smashing into
unrecognizable pieces. But not without leaving it's mark...

Leene shivered as the tiny motor fell out, sending a slight shock
through her body as it hit the floor. Her green pendant, handed down by
the Queens of Guardia for as long as time could recall, glowed faintly
through her thick garments undetected.

And the cogs of fate turned in a wholly unanticipated direction...


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Four hundred years later...
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"No way!" Marle exclaimed. "Throw the switch!"

Lucca did, smiling as the blonde man-stealer was about to be
stunned by her genius. The transporting pod was encased in an odd blue
light, something that had never happened in any of the test runs. Crono
and Lucca watched in horror as a bright blue sphere behind the machine
suddenly appeared, drawing the pendant at Marle's neck to it.

As the princess screamed, trying desperately to escape the
gravitational forces, she yanked the green stone off her neck and cast
it away, but her momentum was already carrying her towards the abyss,
and she fell inside the light before the pendant could arc it's way
back. The sphere vanished, leaving only the jewelry behind.

While the commotion ensued, Lucca adjusted her glassed to make sure
that had really happened. Satisfied that it had, she turned to her man,
just as shocked as everyone else was.

"Well I'll be damned." she said sarcastically. "It worked."


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