Star Ocean - At the crack of dawn

The Video Gamer's Sex Stories
Volume 1 - Star Ocean
Chapter 5 - A Feeling of Opression
Synopsis - Rena falls victim to another of Eluria's agents


"My, my!" the middle-aged man said, opening his door and finding a
familiar young, blue-haired woman standing in front of his house. "What
are you doing here Rena?"

"Hi, Doctor Gark." the blue-haired girl said sweetly, her hands
folded behind her innocently. She was a tad embarrassed at the big deal
he was making, and showed it, blushing slightly.

I doI don't suppose you're here for your overdue checkup..." the
doctor mused, peering over his glasses at her smaller form. His face
had an exasperated look plastered all over, the result of built-up
annoyance at having to chase the girl down for her appointments time
and time again.

"Actually, that's exactly why I came." she said rapidly, rushing
past him and into the house. Having broken away from Claude before
entering Arlia, she had hoped to get out of sight before he got to the
village. She didn't exactly mean to ditch him, but she was still too
angry at him to think of anything more clever.

"That's a surprise, coming from you." Gark quipped with a smile,
closing the door and following her down the hallway into his den. When
he got there, he saw she was sitting down on the green couch as so many
Arlians had been before, hands resting folded on her dark skirt. "So
what prompted this?" he asked, unwittingly prying further into his
patient's personal life than he usually cared to.

"I'm... uh... seeing someone." she blurted out unconsciously. Rena
was used to being open to the caring doctor, but as the silence
stretched out, she realized she'd rather have left that out.

"I see." the man replied professionally, guessing what she was
referring to coyly. It was none of his business, anyway. Continuing on,
he passed through the main room and entered the kitchen. "I have some
tea on." he continued. "Would you like a cup?"

"Yes, please." the petite girl replied, rocking forward to catch a
glimpse of the doctor through the window between the two rooms. He
smiled at her as poured a second helping into the serving tray before
carrying it out to his charge.

"I've needed a few cups to steady my nerves after what happened
yesterday." Gark remarked, taking a slow slip of the hot brew. "Any
reason in specific you wanted to see me before the rest of the town
discovered the "Heroes" were back?"

Rena blushed furiously through her teacup, placing it back on the
table between them before responding. "It was nothing..." she said
embarrassed, referring to the inevitable celebration for both Claude
and her. Then, her face suddenly becoming serious, she returned to the
reason for her visit. "It's kind of... private." Rena said softly.

"I understand, dear." Gark said with a smile, getting up and moving
over the desk across from the girl. "So you only want me to check
certain places?" he called out behind him.

"Yes." Rena replied in a near whisper.

The doctor nodded silently, passing over his stethoscope and
similar tools. So, this was going to be a gynecological examination. He
usually didn't perform them on girls past puberty. Until, of course,
they became pregnant. He hoped this sweet child wasn't in THAT sort of
trouble, but he was obligated to check if she asked. "I'll leave the
gown with you and go downstairs for a moment." he said, draping the
garment over the table.

"Thanks, doctor." Rena shot back quickly, silently begging to speed
the process up. She watched as the man left her field of vision, and
heard the clump of footsteps as he entered the basement. Immediately,
she releived herself of her clothes, setting them on the couch beside
where she was sitting. She'd always felt a little funny changing in
this place, but tried to get over it. After all, Doctor Gark *saw*
everyone in the village. It's not like he was peeking or anything!

Smiling at the silliness of her own thoughts, she shimmied into the
white robe draped across the table, a large garb with merely a loose
drawstring to keep it shut. Even closed, though, it was large enough to
spread open and see what needed to be seen. Still, it helped ease
nervous females into baring their bodies for the necessary procedure.
Especially the tight hood on the top. For some reason, if the doctor
was looking at just a set of genitals and not a face, it was easier for
all involved.

Easier for Rena, anyway. She sat back in the couch, looking over
the various household objects she'd nearly committed to memory over the
years. At last, the silence was broken as the doctor emerged, clad in
his own white coat and surgical gloves.

"Are you ready?" he asked plainly, looking at the hooded figure on
his couch.

"Mmm-hmm." Rena replied gently, letting her legs fall open a bit.
Not enough to see anything, but enough to convey compliance. The doctor
understood, dragging his coffee table to the side of the room to give
him space. As he sat down cross legged, Rena spread her legs all the
way, giving him an unobstructed view of her vagina. Gark began with
utmost professionalism, not once looking at her face as he slowly
folded the flaps of her gown over to expose her entire lower half.

Rena stared at the ceiling as she felt his gloved fingers spread
her labia apart to peer inside her folds. The only difference between
this visit and her last was that the doctor was now not the only person
to see her beautiful pristine body. And the last person that had
touched her that way made her come... Horrified, she began to think
about the forest and shopping, anything to get her mind off the dirty
thoughts flooding her brain.

"This is odd..." the doctor called out. Rena instinctively looked
down, getting one eye-popping shot of the man spreading her legs apart
before she jerked her gaze skyward again. "What?" she croaked.

"You said you were seeing someone..." Gark replied confused. He had
assumed this whole thing was her fear of being pregnant, but from what
he was seeing, that wasn't possible at all! "Have you... done anything
yet?" he finally blurted out, unable to phrase it any other way.

"I thought I did..." Rena stammered, feeling immensely foolish all
of a sudden. "What kind of girl doesn't know if she's done it yet?" she
thought to herself, feeling more embarrassed than she ever thought she
could.

"Well, whatever you did..." the doctor said, standing up. "You're
still the same Rena." He was a bit releived this was all a false alarm.
And though his manners were of the finest caliber, he was only human
after all, and his mind began to postulate on what had brought the girl to think she was no longer virgin.

"She must have been with a boy." an odd voice echoed in his head.
"Yeah, on her back, getting that delicious pussy eaten. Or maybe he did
it in her butt and she didn't realize..." Gark paused for a moment, his
back turned to the girl while he raised a digit to his mouth, his
actions unnoticed by the girl. As he tasted her honey, he felt the
power to control himself slowly slipping away. Although he'd had to
suppress erotic thoughts about his female charges on occasion, nothing
had ever compared to the desire he felt right now! Then, all at once,
one voice rose above all the other invaders.

"YOUR TIME HAS COME." It droned on, and suddenly the good doctor
fell away from the world, replaced by the demon that had possessed him.
Memories began to surface, calling to the forefront his true identity,
hidden efromfrom his consciousness by the higher power in Eluria. He
was not Gark, but *Ghark*, one of the race of trolls that run rampant
over the Cross continent since the arrival of the Sorcery Globe.

And his master wanted this sorceress taken care of. But first, a
little fun. A gift from the Lord of the Tower. After all, pent-up
tension from a savage beast such as himself having to resist his urges
to mate with these females took it's toll quickly. Ghark was lonoveroverdue for this.

He let out a snarling grunt, and instantly Rena knew something was
amiss. "Doctor?" she asked, closing her legs instinctively as she
lowered her gaze. He turned around, his eyes now replaced by a
horrifying, vacuous stare as the visage of an Arlian slowly mutated
into a terrifying monster-face. The poor girl felt enchanted by his
gaze, struggling ton awn away before unconsciousness took her. But it
was to no avail. The monster had bewitched his patient into loss of
total body control, and she sat there exposed and helpless as his magic
carried her into darkness.

***

When she awoke minutes later, she became suddenly aware of a warm
feeling in between her legs, and knew it had begun. "Stop...\e
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protested halfheartedly, feeling his lapping tongue caressing her soft
cunny. She raised a hand to push him away, but it flopped forward
feebly before coming to rest on her blue flower. Amused, the doctor
began licking her thin digits as well with a smile.

"Oh..." she moaned, feeling her juices accumulating on her hand.
"Look what you're doing to me." Her mind clouded by the spell and her
own erotic urges, she dragged her hand away from glistening snatch and
watched him "examine" her hidden place, stunned not only by his sudden
transformation, but her own reluctance to protest. Her body was
definitely interested in what was going on, regardless of what her
brain said. Without even realizing it, she began undulating her loins
towards his mouth, giving him ely tly the signal he needed.

"Are you ready, my dear?" he said with a touch of malice. Standing
up, the blue-haired beauty saw he was already naked. She gasped not at
the furry monster-hide underneath his robe, but to his massive cock.
Her eyes glazed over as she stared at the erect rod, which was pointed
at her box like a weapon. It was much bigger than Claude's, pulsating
and bulging. Dazed from his spell, her thoughts focused not on the fact
that she was about to have sex for the first time, or that it was going
to be against her will, but how in the world that thing was going to
fit inside her.

As the bulbous head came to rest between her legs, she started
sobbing softly as she resigned herself to what was about to happen.
With no other choice, she opened her legs wider so that it wouldn't
hurt as much, effectively displaying her defeat. Ghark licked the last
of her fluids off his lips and grabbed her waist, wanting to prolong
the exquisite sight of his victim writing in pleasure as she was filled
for the very first time.

Rena emitted a soft "Mmmph!" as he started fucking her, his meat
stretching her labia to the point of redness as it pieced her young
passage slowly. She jerked her crotch back and forth, not sure if she
was trying to back away from it, or jam it further inside. Time passed
excruciatingly slow for the poor girl as she felt the long phallus
mercilessly violate her unused vagina, sliding deeper into her hole.
All she could do was stare transfixed as his shaft disappeared into
her, stretching her insides fully with its impossible girth.

"Oh no..." she whined as she dimly felt the tip reach her holy
barrier, probing her virginity with deliberate prods.

"Oh yes!" the demon echoed happily, watching her face contort
delightfully as he thrust into his prey hard, vanquishing her fleshy
sentinel. And with that, Rena was no longer pure.

"Nooooooooo..." the Arlian yelled out, tears welling in her eyes as
she felt a sharp tearing in her channel. She stared at the ceiling as
her rapist picked up the pace, stabbing into her quickly now that her
sensitive walls were loosened by his entrance. Her mind blissfully took
her away from the awful scene, drifting back to her last such
encounter.

"So he was a gentlemen..." she whispered silently, referring to her
lover. "And all this time, I thought..." Rena was overcome by sw atw at
how she blew up at Claude over such an innocuous mistake. Then the
realization hit. For all the space cadet's good intentions, her
virginity had just been ripped from her without even a fight. But oow
could she protest something that felt so GOOD?"

Her monologue scattered into nothingness as her consciousness
returned. The dull throbbing she felt in her womb had passed, and was
quickly being surpassed by the familiar pangs that would lead to an
orgasm. The ferocity of her hungry vagina overwhelmed her, and she
began groaning lustfully as the slick member pistoned wildnto nto her
pussy, accompanied by a wonderful pulse whenever he withdrew.

Little did the teenager know that the immense penis fucking her
filled her crevice entirely, and pushed nearly every molecule of air
out with each invasive thrust. When Ghark pulled out, it left a vacuum
which eventually dissipated when he existed. With the pace the two of
them were setting, the effect on Rena was utterly indescribable, as if
his penis was sucking delightfully on her cervix.

"You like this?" the doctor grunted as he stuffed her puffy twat,
his voice now tainted replaced by a dark echo of his former self. Rena
didn't even notice, however, being far too absorbed with the
pleasantness of their union. Annoyed at her lack of response, he
crammed himself into her crack as far as possible, and then ceased his
lovemaking. As expected, Rena looked up at him longingly.

"Please..." she pleaded, her deep eyes now devoid of tears. Her
voice trailed off as he began teasing her, inching slowly back and
forth mere millimeters. Her cunt cried out for more, contracting
desperately in an attempt to excite itself. "Don't stop..."

Ghark merely laughed at he started pummeling her young body once
again, deciding to reward her for compliance. As Rena rocked back and
forth with the doctor, she felt the hands on her waist drift
northwards, to the tie on her robe. It seemed to unravel on it's own
accord, willfully allowing the window's breeze to brush the fabric
aside and expose her pert breasts to her attacker's eager view.

Large hands enveloped her luscious mounds, kneading the creamy
flesh in tune with the pounding in her slick crotch. Rena groaned
seductively as he fondled her, her rasps increasing with intensity the
harder he mauled her sensitive pink caps. Then, to her great surprise,
his massive hands left her chest, grabbing her limp wrists and dragging
them to her pointy nipples. "He wants me to play with myself..." she
thought innocently before obliging. With a practiced touch, she rubbed
her boobs softly as she had always done, smiling as the gentle
ministrations spread waves of happiness through her body.

Little did she know, however the large meat stabbing her belly was
near it's finish. Ghark had tried to stave off his primitive urges, but
gave in once he saw her deep eyes looking into his, begging for more
while she touched herself. Freeing his loins from his mental
restrictions, the monster doctor began spurting wildly into his
patient, his hips slamming roughly into the fragile girl's womb as he
came in her tight wetness, his demonic nature wholly undenied.

"Ah, ah!" Rena panted with each splash of warm semen that entered
her sex. She felt so close to the inevitable explosion that her fiery
cunny welcomed his seed, eagerly drinking the juice that could very
well impregnate her. But she didn't care... she was going to come soon!

Then to her great dismay, she felt Ghark came to stop, seemingly
spent. His member lay nestled in her soaked passage, relishing the
feeling of his conquest. Rena was about to cry out... say something to
appeal to his callousness and let her at least finish, but he quickly
pulled out of her, throwins hes head back in evil laughter.

Rena's mind worked quickly, sensing an opportunity to escape. From
the way she had been able to rub her breasts, she guessed his powers
had worn off. Drawing her legs to her body, she rolled over and sprang
off the couch, landing on the soles of her bare feet. The monster
reached out a hand to grab her, but her agile form eluded his grasp.
Filled with fear, the violated girl sped on towards the door,
shamefully feeling the come drip out of her.

Dark laughed followed her down the hallway, adding to the fluster
of emotions running through her naked body as she grasped the doorknob.
"Almost there..." she thought withicipicipation, her mind working much
faster from her heightened state of arousal. Her small wrist jerked the
wooden exit open, and she cast herself outside immediately.

"Is it dark already?" echoed in her mind as she stepped over the
threshold and into... nothingness. It was as it the house she had been
in was the sole existent of the universe. Toppling head over heels, she
screamed out in terror as the blackness consumed her, dragging her into
blissful unconsciousness.

***

"Rena!" Claude cried out "RENA!" He banged furiously on the door
while townspeople gathered around the square, rapidly realizing
something was wrong. The space cadet felt foolish to be halted by so
simply an object, his rage mounting as repeated shoulder-butts refused
to budge the wooden barrier. Channeling all his rage into a blinding
brute force, he whipped the steel blade from his belt and raised his
foot, aiming squareor tor the dead bolt in front of him.

As Claude burst in through the door, the Ghark's concentration was
broken. The Arlian girl slumped over on the couch, completely drained
from her mind-hold. Her tormentor howled in pain, temporarily
vulnerable but rapidly recovering. Ensign Kenni wasted no time, his
confidence bolstered from the recent victory. Dragging his sword behind
him, he rushed the demon, not even stopping as he brought his weapon in
for the kill.

Sweeping around his side, he brought the heavy metal down hard into
the monster's midsection, leaving a great vertical slash in his scarred
flesh. Ghark reeled back further, but already Claude could see him
slowing down. Two more quick cuts were all he could muster before the
demon struck back, catching his weapon in mid-blow and then sending the
young man backwards with an elbow to the face.

The monster looked momentarily at the sword still in his hands
before casting it aside, blood dripping from his wounded hand. Clasping
both hands together, he raised them high, grinning wickedly at the
thought of slaying yet another adventurer. His fists slammed into the
floor repeatedly as Claude carefully maneuvered his body out of the
way. Ghark took delight in the spectacle, gauging the rapidly tiring
opponent below him as his bone-crushing blows came closer and closer.

Claude could feel his muscles straining with the effort it took to
roll out of the way of each attack, not getting even a second's breath
to get to his feet. Swinging onto his back as the monster swing wide
and crushed a section of the wall, he felt his head bump into the
something solid, and realized he had run out of room. "It's now or
never..." he thought, thrusting a leg behind the demon's ankle. With
his other, he slammed forward into Ghark's shin, cheerfully watching
his nemesis tumble to the ground.

But the hero was still completely outmatched. The fighters managed
to get to their feet at the same time, and Claude was simply no match
for Ghark's strength. He hugged the monster feebly as the demon charged
him, ducking down and letting the space cadet fly overhead into another
corner of the room. Twisting around, he raised his arms in preparation
for a final attack, advancing on his wounded enemy.

Fortunately, luck was with Claude, and he had been thrown in just
the right spot. Lying underneath a broken picture frame which had
fallen in the struggle, was his sword. In his blind fury, Ghark did not
even see his end coming.

With a speed that surprised even the trained cadet, Claude whirled
the blade into his gut, steeling his stomach for the coming force. As
the monster's powerful hands closed in on their target, the distorted
head dropped down to glimpse the man's last moments, and was promptly
impaled by the cold steel in Claude's hands. Wincing, the ensign felt
the pain in his gut slowly recede as his enemy fell backwards,
vanishing into dust which slowly dissipated into the wind.

***

"Rena?" he called out. "Wake up, Rena..."

The Arlian woke with a start, thrashing in front of her to try and
fight off what she was sure was the evil doctor taking advantage of
her. When she focus and saw the familiar face of her boyfriend, she
embraced him tightly, forgetting wholly about the misunderstanding
which had led to their separation.

Hands unconsciously fell down to examine her gown. The garment was
still tied tight around her midsection, displaying none of the damage
she's imagined. "It was only in my mind..." she thought, her inner
voice trailing off as her a shudder of joy raced through her body.
Tears sprang freely from her eyes as her lover pulled her up into a
standing position. "Oh Claude!" she sobbed. "I'm so sorry for getting
into this mess!"

"It's totally my fault..." Claude apologized with the sincerity of
a well-thought out response. "I should have told you what I was just...
rubbing myself on you. I would *never* take anything of yours you did
not freely give me." He felt his girl loosen her grip momentarily
before her cherubic face rose up, sealing his lips with hers.

"I love you, Claude..." she replied when it was over. "And I want
you to be with me forever. And tonight, I'll prove it."

Claude's only reply was another releived kiss.


2/18/03 - VGSS
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