Star Ocean - At the crack of dawn

The Video Gamer's Sex Stories
Volume 1 - Star Ocean
Chapter 4 - Rescue Operation [mf] [light bond] [drugs]


"Are you all right, Rena?" Claude asked worriedly, sliding over to
the altar where his beloved lay.

"Yeah." she replied. "I'm fine. A little sad, but okay." Her heart
ached for poor Alen, but there was nothing she could do now that would
bring her friend back. Her eyes quivered, straining to hold back tears.
"I think he put something in me." she said innocently to change the
subject, unflinching at the double-take Claude made at her choice of
works.

"Like what?" he asked, rapidly understanding. "A sleeping potion?"

"Mmm, yeah." Rena replied groggily. "Do you have some medicine or
something?"

Claude opened the pouch on his belt, rummaging through the sparse
possessions he'd picked up from samaritans in Salva, including a few
abandoned belongings in the mine shafts he'd navigated to reach this
place. "Let's see..." he thought out loud. "I have some aceras and rose
lips, but I don't think those would really help."

"Well, what's in that package?" Rena mumbled, craning her neck to
see behind her, still tied to the stone slab.

Claude furrowed his eyebrows at the comment, wondering how he would
explain it when she found out what it was. A "helpful" shopkeeper had
heard about the kidnapping and given him some supplies to fight past
Tax's underlings. Just as Claude was leaving, the man reached under the
counter and handed him a small package wrapped in brown paper. "So
Rena's all grown up now and she chose you, eh?" he had said. "Well, try
using this on her before you lose such a fine lass!" He snickered
before waving Claude on, stuffing the item into his bag.

At first the Ensign had been rightly confused, but after taking a
slight waft of the herb, he had no doubt about it's contents. Having
been to many of the galaxy's seedier colonies while on shore leave, he
knew it couldn't be anything other than an aphrodisiac. Rena's helpless
writhing brought him quickly back to reality. "Um... I really don't
think you want to try that." he answered, not really meaning it, but
acting the gentlemen anyway.

"Ohh..." Rena whined. "I need something! I feel so dizzy I'll fall
off if you untie me now. Just let me have a little bit..." Her pleading
eyes looked up at Claude, begging him for sweet release from her
drugged haze.

"I can't say I didn't warn you..." Claude thought to himself,
hoping he wasn't going to get in trouble for this as he carefully
unfolded the herbs and took a pinch between his fingers. Wrapping it
back up, he held the potent mixture at arm's-length so he didn't
accidentally smell it too. As Rena arched her back to lift her tiny
nose up further, he placed his hand underneath, letting the pungent
odor waft into her nostrils.

"Wow, that's strong..." the Arlian murmured, taking deep breaths.
"But I think it's working." Indeed, her mind felt clearer, and the room
slowed it's mad spin the more she inhaled. "I feel all tingly, though."
she added, not noticing her as her inhibitions sailed off into
perdition.

"Where?" Claude asked, knowing the answer. He moved his hand away
from her face, spilling the remaining herb onto the ground. Then, as
fate would have it, his nose twitched and he unconsciously brought that
same hand to his face to scratched at the offending itch. Before he
realized it, he had taken a generous whiff of the herb, it's powerful
residue still on his fingers. "Hmm..." he said with a dopey smile as
lights exploded in colorful starbursts around him. "This *is* good
stuff." He felt his legs wobble, or the floor bending, and knew he'd
better hold onto something before both of them ended up stoned and
giggling in the heart of the demon's lair. With his last bit of clear
thought, he grabbed the head of stone altar and leaned over, staring
directly at Rena.

"Hee hee..." she smirked. "You're upside down Claude!" The two
woozy lovebirds erupted in a ff gif giggles, the blond-haired hero
having to grasp his support with all his might so he wouldn't collapse.

After the joke died down, they were left staring at each other again,
now panting from exhaustion. As if in slow motion, Claude let his neck
fall, his lips coming to rest on Rena's. They began kissing slowly,
their inverted mouths making an abundance of noise as they tried to get
use the the awkward inversed position. "Oh Claude..." she gasped
in-between licks, suddenly realizing she was still tied up. Using her
tongue to gently push her man's face away, she looked up at him with
her blue eyes. "Can you untie me now so we can do this right?" she
asked plaintively.

"You stared this." Claude replied truthfully. "Now I'm going to
make sure you enjoy it." He flashed her a devilish grin, giving her one
final smooch before he disappeared from her limited field of vision.

"Aaah!" Rena cried out, suddenly feeling weird about all this.
"Where did you go?" He doubt was short lived as she felt gentle hands
caressing her thighs, moving towards the prize at the top. She lifted
her head, but could only see her billowing black miniskirt concealing
Claude's head as he made his way to her slit. She shuddered, feeling
his hot breath flow over her moistening tunnel. "This is too good to be
true..." she thought, struck by the thought that her virgin little
sn was was about be thrust into the throes of yet another orgasm.

Claude was dumbstruck as he poked his head under her skirt. How
was he going to get her panties off when she was spread-eagle like this
without having to undo her ropes? He reached out, pulling the flat area
over her muff with a gentle tug, surprised at how delicate the material
was. "Hell." he thought. "I'm sure she has another pair." Taking the
waistband in his hands, he slowly ripped the sheer garment in half,
letting the ring halves slide down each of her legs.

Her gorgeous blue flower was now naked to the world, the slight
dungeon breeze causing her labia to quiver, making her curly blue hairs
dance. "Oh, it's cold!" Rena called out, shifting position to try and
escape the draft.

"Don't worry." Claude assured her. "I'll warm you up." He nestled a
finger up against her sweaty box, sliding it in with a little
difficulty and prompting squeals of delight from Rena.

"Uh, uh, ohhhhhh!" Rena groaned, her immobile limbs struggling
halfheartedly to escape their prison. Her fleshy passage balked at the
ensign's probing digit, squeezing uncontrollably to try and flush it
out. "It's too much, Claude!" she protested, feeling her juices flow
out onto the cold stone. The Ensign would hear nothing of it,
forcefully plunging himself deeper into her vice-lice channel. He was
careful not to go too deep, lest he rupture her maidenhead and hurt his
precious Rena.

"Come on, relax." he said, climbing onto the platform between her
legs to watch her whimpering face while he pleasured her. The words had
a calming effect, and he could feel her tight cunt slowly lose its
tension. Encouraged, he stared sliding inside her sopping body with
renewed vigor.

"I can feel it... inside of me..." she moaned, panting wildly with
lust. "It's so good... please don't stop!" Claude smiled at his mate,
genuinely enjoying herself as she lay helpless to his ministrations.

"I'll never get a better chance." he thought as he stared at her
inviting body. His free hand slowly unfastened his belt and pants. Rena
didn't even notice as he slid his garments to his kneels resting on the
platform, his proud member rising up before her as it was freed. She
was staring straight up, letting loose a slew of unrecognizable sounds
as his thick digit penetrated her. Suddenly, she realized what was
happening as his finger withdrew, replaced by a much larger object
resting eagerly at the entrance to her quim.

"Are you ready?" he asked, finally ripping her restraints off one
by one. Rena waited as he mercifully freed her, her sweaty body heaving
silently until he finished, falling down right on top of her in a
mirror image of her horizontal body.

"Yes..." she replied breathlessly, looking down the gap between
them to her virgin pussy for the last time, and meaty pole that was
going to make it that way. It pulsed and jerked like a wild animal.
"He's going to fit THAT inside of me?" she thought, boggling at the
concept. Not wanting to see when it happened, she looked back at
Claude, trepidation in her eyes. "Kiss me." she pleaded, hugging him
tightly to brace herself. He did just that, their lips smacking wetly
together as the young teens n ton to instictually rock their hips back
and forth.

Surprisingly, she felt no pain. Not even a fullness in her womb as
he thrust madly on top of her. "This isn't so bad..." she thought,
feeling her labia stretch wide apart. "He must be really big in me... I
can feel it brushing up against my clit." She stopped moving her hips,
sensing that her man was willing to do all the work. Rena didn't really
have the strength much longer anyway, as Claude's repeated thrusts
deadened all feeling in her lower body save the tiny nub at the top of
her slit.

"Ooh, that's nice." she purred between smooches, feeling the warmth
grow between their rubbing crotches. "Oh yes, CLAUDE!" she screamed,
feeling the sensations suddenly explode in intensity with a new
feeling. Unmistakably, Claude's expert fingers had made their way to
her wet passage again, joining his hard shaft in pleasuring Rena's
beautiful body.

Rena slowly withdrew her tongue from Claude's, grabbing his head
and holding it tightly to her neck. Both of them were too far along now
to do anything but focus on their intertwined genitals. "It's... so...
wonderful!" the Arlian panted in between strokes, Claude's frenzied
pistoning rolling her body forcefully over the stone. She had never
felt like this before... it was ten times better than fingering
herself, or even when Claude had licked her. There was simply no
comparison!

She began rocking her hips into his again without thinking, feeling
the large rod split her vaginal lips even further apart. "I'm almost
there..." she moaned gently into her lover's ear, sensing how hard he
was trying to hold back until she was ready to come to. "You can go
ahead now." Releived, Claude began sliding in much faster, the friction
nearly burning her extremely wet folds.

"Rena..." Claude whispered, ready to bust. But she couldn't
respond, for her orgasm had already started. The blue-haired beauty's
sensual lower lips spasmed violently, drenched in the tide of water
that started flowing from inside her body. It was the signal Claude was
waiting for, and he jerked suddenly, releasing his seed onto her. Rena
could feel the hot fluid splash onto her belly and mound. "He pulled
out..." she said to herself, the thought mixing in with the millions of
others rolling around her brain as she came hard. "How sweet!" The
world exploded in another flash of light and she closed her eyes,
feeling her body fall down into a blissful rest.

***

When she came to, the first thing she realized was that her mind
wasn't cloudy like before. The drug was potent, but it wore off quick,
it seemed. Then she noticed Claude was asleep on top of her half-naked
form. He was equally nude, of course, and she could feel something warm
and wet resting on her bare cunny. "Oh shit!" she thought with a
mind-blowing realization. "We had sex! I'm not a virgin anymore!" She
felt both releived and frightened at the prospect. "He makes me feel so
wonderful when we're together, but what if he's not right? What if I
made a mistake?" She let herself worry for nearly a minute before she
decided to wake her boyfriend. "Claude," she called out softly, gently
prodding his heavy body.

"Mmm." he replied groggily, moving his head from her neck so he
could look at her eyes. "That was amazing, wasn't it?" he added with a
mischievous smile, locking lips with hers for a quick kiss. Rena
shuddered, struck by the callousness to which he referred to taking her
virginity.

"Another conquest, space-boy?" she groused silently. "I sure hope
not." Somehow, it didn't exactly reassure her. She gave him a gentle
push, hoping he'd get the idea since there was no way her frail ar
cou
could push him off. He did, rising up into a kneeling position and
revealing both of their naughty bits.

"Geez, you really had fun!" Claude snickered, pulling his dick away
from her body and watching as a good amount of her fluids hung between
their two organs. He twirled a little bit on his fingers before licking
it eagerly off. "My honey's honey." he commented, pleased with himself.

"It was wonderful." Rena replied flatly, becoming more and wid with
his cute antics. "But we should get back to Arlia now. Everyone's
probably worried about me."

"Sure you don't want to do it one more time?" Claude replied slyly,
letting his flacid member slide through the vee between her legs
seductively.

"Noooooo!" Rena exclaimed, doubling up and rubbing her sore box.
Realizing quickly how rude that sounded, she forced a smile. "It's way
too sensitive now." she informed him.

"What's too sensitive?" Claude probed impishly, pushing her legs
down on with palms so she couldn't get up.

"My thing..." Rena forced out, losing her patience.

"Your what?" Claude insisted with a big, immature grin.

"My... pussy..." she answered, not remembering she was supposed to
be playing the innocent-virgin-who-knew-nothing-about-sex. Claude
didn't notice. "Which you won't see for a long time if you don't let me
get up." she finished with a huff. By now Rena was near fuming as how
he was treating her after such a supposedly "magical" union. Claude
quickly retreated, sliding off the altar so she could get up. His pants
were around his ankles, and he was able to slide them back up and tuck
his soft penis in relatively quickly, just as Rena sat up.

"Do you want some spring water?" Claude asked helpfully, helping to
lighten the air. He peered over to his girl, busy probing her
"sensitive" vagina roughly as if inspecting it. "I wonder what's with
her?" he wondered.

"Yeah," she responded as Claude approached her with a bottle he'd
taken from his pouch. The Ensign reached over to wash her privates
himself, but she intercepted him, snatching the bottle from his grasp.
"I'll do it." she told him. Claude tried not to stare as she opened the
bottle and poured the contents over her spread legs, twirling a finger
in and out of her snatch shamelessly, refusing to cover herself even
though she knew it was probably turning Claude on. "Rape drugs, what's
next, a pee fetish?" she pondered, listening to the splatter as the
water cascaded over the stone platform and onto the floor. When she was
satisfied her slit was thoroughly clean, she leaned back and poured
some of the water onto her belly, using her hands to clean the slimy
cum from her smooth skin.

"I'm sorry about your panties." Claude apologized suddenly, just as
Rena reached over to pull them up, only to find two split halves around
each of her legs. "I guess I kinda got too excited."

"It's okay." Rena lied convincingly, lifting her feet up and
sliding the useless ends away. "You'll just have to buy my another pair
in... wherever we are before we go back."

"Salva." Claude replied quickly, sensing the distance she was
putting between them and silumtaneously dreading having to shop for
ladies underwear.

Rena didn't even look at him as she leapt off the altar, landing
delicately on the dungeon floor. She rubbed her behind for a moment,
trying to return feeling to her creamy butt cheeks after sitting on
them for so long. Then, attempting to salvage her dignity, she
ceremoniously smoothed her skirt over her exposed vagina, trying to
make up for all the time Claude had seen it today.

***

"You'd better let me go first." Claude offered, speaking up.
"There's probably a lot of Alen's goons still left in the Drift."

"If you insist." Rena replied sarcastically, this time making no
effort to hide her feelings.

"Fine." Claude thought to himself, letting his anger at her mood
flare up. "Ungrateful bitch."

"Male pig!" Rena retorted in her mind, following her once-beloved
Hero back to Salva.


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