A Phantasy Star Online story

Disclaimer: I don't own Phantasy Star Online or its over all plot. This is done in all good sexual fun for free using created characters with some akward backgrounds. Please don't sue me. ;_;

This will be a somewhat ongoing thing, when I find free time and nothing better to write.

Chapter 1: Its a hunters life

“Jason, I love you and all…”

A blonde woman with strait combed hair down to the middle of her back and a pair of long pointed ears, sets her hands on the nearby mans shoulders, almost immediately she starts to shake him back and forth in a half playful have angered manner.

“But your just so friggin stupid!”

Though the woman is shorter then himself, Jason simply goes with the motion exaggerating it , letting his head flop about like a rag doll. His short brown hair trying its hardest to catch up with him. His brown eyes only see blurs as he moves back and forth and his small if slightly muscled shoulders relax to let the lady have her way with him. His flat muscle less stomach and legs lend a top heavy appearance to his half muscled arms and chest. He smiles with relief as she stops shaking him.

“Look, where I come from all it has is a power button and a couple of buttons saying how black you want it. Not much more then necessary, and what the hell is this photon adjustment button? Does it even apply?”

Jason looks away quickly and squints hard at the machine‘s countless buttons and knobs. The woman looks up at him and sighs, her face falls into his chest with a mild thud.

“Jason…it’s a toaster…it just doesn’t get any simpler…though I still find it ironic you can program the video recorder better then I.”

She starts to playfully bash her head into his chest, Jason just smiles back letting out overly dramatic grunts of pain as he puts his hands on her head, stroking her thick gold hair, taking care not to undo her hair clip and make her pony tail fall every which way.

“Yep weird world we’re in Sara.”

The elven woman spins on her heels and immediately goes back to the toaster, and with almost expertly practiced timing, snatching the pieces just as they emerge. Continuing in her motion she places them on to the plate with a calculated precision so as not to disturb the rappy eggs next to it. She sets it on a nearby table letting it make a slight clashing sound.

“I’ll take it you’ll finish off the rappy strips? You know you should consider eating healthier.”

Not waiting for an answer she goes for the food storage closet and quickly leans in to pick out a small white box, almost immediately a snapping sound as well as an accompanying plastic versus metal strike is heard. Followed immediately by a sigh, the woman leans over further to pick up the button to her blouse, only to have several others fire off.

“Damn it! Ugg if I could only get them reduced.”

Jason could already see it from his view, her shirt had busted open…again. Not surprising considering her chest size easily exceeded a double D. Any shirt she did find in her size generally was tight around the chest, larger ones simply draped over her chest and let those shorter then she have a cheep thrill. Jason could only figure it must have been her newman heritage that kept her back from giving out as she showed no signs of discomfort save when she ran for long periods of time. Of course due to her almost absurd chest size finding any bra was right out of the question, and with her real owner incapacitated she couldn’t get permission to have her chest reduced. Her pink nipples stood out as the cold air blew over them. Jason laughed a bit to himself as he watched the irritated woman pull off her shirt completely and throw it on one of the chairs in the dinning room a few steps away. A smile crept on his lips.

“You horny?”

Sara glared back at him quickly, irritation still on her face. Still she shoved her anger away knowing full well the man meant it as a joke.

“Hardly, just try not to stare too, too much okay?”

Although funny to watch her struggle with clothing, he thought about how she was actually made to be that way by somebody. Every aspect of her body was specified by someone else, from her deep brown eyes and blonde hair to her E sized tits, her rounded cute-ish face and powerful thighs to her affinity for magic were all customized by a person who wanted a made-to-order mate. The thought turned his stomach a little, almost making him put back the rappy strips before he could heat them up. He had always felt a little sorry for the newman when his thoughts wondered this far, knowing that they could be made…and destroyed, at a whim. She was however a fortunate woman in spite that, her owner had entered a deep coma soon after getting her and before she had a chance to mature fully. Custom newmans were born from a glass tube and given to the owners right away, though it only took six months for a custom to grow to adulthood, Sara had lost her owner before that time. So she didn’t have to experience any horror of forced sexual intercourse, something Jason greatly appreciated since her sex drive was high most of the time. His mind continued to drift, they were similar people in a way. It wasn’t long after the Pioneer 2 people miraculously found him on the surface of Ragol, that he found her. In turn they had found a young natural born newman who’s parents had been lost in a fire, to the casual observer they looked much like a family, if each a bit too young or a bit to old to fill the respective roles.

A beeping interrupted his thoughts, he looked down at the microwave, the rappy strips done. He started to wonder how he did them in the first place, but he quickly put the thought away knowing full well thinking simply led him to more thinking. So to break the cycle he set himself at the table across from the now topless newman. Jason tried his best to ignore the tits, though far too large to really handle in bed he still enjoyed seeing them where ever possible.

“We going hunting today?”

Sara’s head snapped up to look at him in momentary surprise, she immediately went for a near by book and calculator then leafing through pages and crunching numbers all while eating her toast. It took her no more then a couple of minutes, a slight sigh of relief passed around what was left of the toast hanging from her lips. She gave it a slight push with her finger before finishing it off.

“Well we can take today off IF…only IF, you don’t try and get something else from the artisan.”

Jason reeled back a bit in horror, but smiled weakly.

“Hey you can count on me.”

Sara rolled her eyes and put her hand to her head.

“Yes, of course. Just like the time you bought the replica soul eater, or the time you got the replica double saber….or… OR that one time you had him craft a Lavis Cannon!”

She put her hands on the table and leaned forward closing the gap between them, not but a foot away from his face her features showed a have hearted attempt at anger something to let him know that she wasn‘t truly angry…yet. Still it easily left Jason sweating and wishing he could back up a few hundred more feet.

“Still I do appreciate that you bought that Chakram set for me that one time. Just don’t go nuts on the spending today okay?”

A coy smile returned to her lips and she slowly sat down taking great care not to accidentally disturb her food with her body. The opening and closing of a nearby door prompted Sara to snap her arms over her exposed breasts, for all the modesty she lacked around Jason she would never think of showing others her body if she could help it. The young newman girl they had found some months ago walked by quickly to the kitchen. Like Sara, the girl enjoyed having her dark blonde hair long but she always let it hang free. By appearance the girl was about twelve perhaps thirteen, but her real age was about seven, about average for a natural newman as they grow slower then a custom one. The girls long ear pressed themselves against her head as opposed to Sara’s ears that stood out and away from her own. Her body was much smaller and less feminine then Sara, due of course to the apparent age difference, but retained the muscle tone that told anyone looking at her she was an experienced hunter. Jason looked up as the girl walked by again this time to the front door.

“Have a good day at school Angel.”

The girl turned back and bowed a bit letting her ice blue eyes make contact with Jason’s.

“Thank you Jason, are we going hunting today?”

Jason shook his head in response, Angel did smile back but disappointment still crossed her face. She turned on her heels and went out the door quickly. Angel was an accomplished hunter at her young age, almost bordering genius. She was able to not only lift weapons twice her size, but swing them with ease of a baseball bat, he would be scared to fight her in another two or three years when she became an a full adult and even stronger then she is now.

With breakfast out of the way and the day planned out both got dressed, Jason in a deep green shirt and denim pants, Sara in a light purple shirt that simply draped over her breasts and a short blue skirt. Sara folded her arms under her breasts as they walked along the street, ignoring the hover cars far over head. Jason looked up into the inky black space that the glass dome provided. Since they hadn’t made planet fall yet, even after several months, artificial lights were the main choice to illuminate the ship. Still the principle of Pioneer 2 had recently approved a plan that rotated the ship in a mock sun rise and set pattern, it gave a little bit of a warm world feeling back to the cold metal streets. They had yet to rotate the ship for today’s rise, he looked over to Sara glancing up and down her body.

“So where to first?”

She looked back with a smile completely unaware that he had looked her over.

“How about a movie? We haven’t been to one in ages.”

Since the ship was cramped it didn’t take long for anyone to get anywhere, at worst you could spend 10 hours crossing from one end of the ship to the other by foot. Mostly though you didn’t, usually because each of the three sections had its own shops and culture, anywhere you lived you could walk a few blocks to the malls or to work. Anywhere else you needed to go to you could use a teleporter. The sections were divided up among the three types that lived aboard. The humans had their own section, though not too unusual to see a custom newman accompanying some it was what one might expect with posters and hologram signs pointing to shops or announcing advertisements and specials. It was the single most lit place in all of the Pioneer 2 ship and the only one that held the custom newman center. The newman section mostly housed natural born newmans, it was far rarer to see humans in that section, even then depending on specific newmans they might not be welcome. Though not as brightly lit it had its own set of holosigns that announced one thing or another it also had the best hospitals of anywhere, though again humans are rarely welcome in them. It is also the only place for anyone human or newman to find the prostitution shops where willing and not so willing newmans can be ‘bought” and “sold” to anyone. Androids took up the smallest section of the three, while its debated that they are alive enough to deserve human treatment the principle decided it was best to devote a section for the trip. Humans and newmans never live there due to its Spartan design and nature. There are few lights as androids are not hampered by lack of light and almost no holosigns, in fact the only reason they are there at is to allow other organics (or “squishes“) to find their way around, its still easy though as the section is designed in a tight perfectly aligned grid pattern. Occasionally though people go on business there to pick up high quality items as androids can’t be beaten in precision.

Not but a few minutes pass before they were standing at the “grand mall” as it was called. Taking up an eighth of the total human section, it encompassed every type of store you could want. Though the slowly dwindling supplies had forced some of the fancier stores to close down due to wastefulness, others took their place offering more conservation friendly items. Sara was ready to open the door when she noticed a man rushing head long at it, she stepped aside as the man slammed face first into the glass, his efforts didn’t open the door. Jason could see the mans eyes, dazed, distorted, elsewhere.

“Ahh, there’s our hit-one-to-many-times-in-the-processor squishy.”

Jason turned at the tinny high pitched voice to see three androids, one female model and two male ones, all combat models. From his guess Jason saw the female and one male as rangers and the other as a hunter. The hunter type was black and orange standing taller then Jason by a good foot at least, his head fashioned to look like a giant beak. The android stepped up to the door then reached to his side as a trap door on that side of the waist opened up, he pulled out a thin yellowish triangle shaped item.

“Alright step back.”

The deep echoing voice was followed by a gentle nudge to Sara, she quickly went with the motion and decided to stand near Jason. The robot placed the trap at his feet and stood to the side as he pulled open the door, the man that was plastered to the door wasted no time and ran out full force trampling his foot over the object and sending a purple cloud into the air, almost immediately he fell to the floor motionless. The robot turned to Sara and his tinny voice came out again.

“Sorry to have bothered you, our squishy has taken excessive neural damage and we are trying to get him to a medical shop for repairs. Hopefully even if they can’t fully restore that, they can at least debug his coding….”

The robot paused for a minute as if thinking about what to say next, something very unusual for an android.

“You are Hunter Paladin and Force Kalla…Is that correct?”

Both nodded, wondering what the robot could want. It wondered close to them leaning over not but an inch away from their ears.

“Recent reports have Dark Falz as still being active. He is even stronger then his previous two defeats, unconfirmed reports say by as much as one hundred and fifty percent. Reports have confirmed that monsters are one hundred percent stronger then before. Be advised.”

His voice was barely audible but both picked up the message and nodded. Jason looked at the robot.

“Well you’ll need to go to the hunter’s medical center since they deal the most with that.”

Though whispered in a slightly louder voice the robot nodded to the line. It was one of several standard lines to throw off casual eavesdroppers who might be looking for…sensitive information such as the existence of Dark Falz. With that the robot gingerly picked up his paralyzed human companion and walked off in the direction of the restricted section transporter. It was scary to see what had happened to the man, but worse yet it was one of the lesser unfortunate things that could happen to a hunter. Yes mostly a hunter’s life was short and brutal, they were charged with the most dangerous tasks and with the least information possible. The pay was always the reason anyone joined…and for Jason, with his lack of a history record, and Sara, an owned newman, it was all they could get to pay the bills. No others would hire them, regardless of what they knew. Indeed Jason was told by the government itself not to apply to non-sensitive jobs, being a hunter was the only thing available to him.

Still while not the worlds most comforting thought they moved into the mall and shuffled their way through the crowd, passing by shops and kiosks promising to sell even better products with more conservation powers. Tempting as it might have been to duck into any one of them and buy some small things they found themselves tugging on each other as they passed their favorite stores, silently reminding one another not to spend heavily today. Finally at the twenty room theater, placed “conveniently” at the back of the mall they stepped up and looked over the selection. Sara’s eyes brightened up as she looked over the board above the ticket counter.

“Ahh, this was the one. The movie review said ‘Detective story’ was quite good. Two for the ‘Detective story’ please!”

The impersonal computer faked a cheery voice and waited patiently from the newman to place the money in the open slot, after she had done so it quickly spat out two small stamp sized chips. Sara took the tickets with glee, then wondered off to the snack counter for Jason to follow…only he didn’t. The snack counter actually severed a variety of healthy foods rather then junk foods he had been accustomed to on his world, sweets such as chocolate were actually banned by the government for the trip, it had yet to be lifted even with its arrival to the destination. Instead he went up to the door that led to the movie and waited for Sara. She arrived with a small fruit cup in hand and passed through with a small curtsy as Jason put the chip like tickets in a slot and opened the door for her. Sara looked over the empty aisles and chose a prime vantage point, then unceremoniously directed Jason where to sit, they settled in for a good movie, with the theater completely to themselves.

At least it should have been a good movie so said the review. But Sara pulled her head back after about an hour into the movie.

“This sucks, I hate it when producers bribe the media. I guess that’s why no one is in here.”

Jason looked over to his companion he was just as bored as she was. He took a quick second to look her over as she stretched, the ever changing light from the screen would hide some of her features one second and reveal them the next..

“Shall we go find something else to do then?”

Sara hummed to herself not taking her eyes off the black ceiling, not caring that the main character had found yet another obscure clue everyone else missed. With Jason was so involved with looking at her he hadn’t taken notice of her hand making its way toward him, at least until it rested high up on his thigh. He drew in a quick breath as he picked up on her intention. She pulled her head back up and smiled to him with her eyes locking in his.

“You know I always wanted to try something in a place like this…what do you say?”

Jason quickly nodded looked around to make sure no one else had come in then quickly undid his pants, pulling down his underwear for Sara. She leaned over and started to stroke his soft dick, gripping it tighter as it got harder in her hands. She let her hands stoke his shaft being careful not to discomfort him with her nails. After she felt it was ready Sara leaned over closer and started to kiss his dick. Her soft lips made him twitch his dick but no matter where it went her lips followed kissing lightly all around it. After a few minutes of teasing he felt the blondes tongue start to lick the very tip of his member. He never though he would like something like this but surprisingly it really was a turn on, perhaps because it was such a public place yet still devoid of people. He felt the tongue lick a few more circles on him going slowly downward, he became more excited as he felt the warm tongue go further down. She stopped licking him, instead gripping his dick hard with one hand and stroking it.

“So how’s it feel so far?”

Jason’s could feel his mind slowly slipping, he smiled wide as he put his head back.

“Keep going.”

The newman let up on her grip and went back to caressing his stiff member with her tongue. Jason became even more excited as he felt Sara close her lips around the head and began to bob up and down letting her tongue fall where it may on him, it felt incredible to feel hot breath on his dick. She would stop every now and then to concentrate on licking one side or another. Her tongue pressed itself on him and licked the underside of the tip causing Jason to moan out, he could fell her lips curl to a smile. He set his hand on the back of her head and stroked her light blonde hair as she went up and down now taking the whole of him into her mouth. She sucked in hard now letting her tongue run up and down on him, bobbing up and down he couldn’t help but shuffle in his seat. His breathing increased as he felt pleasure start from inside his dick and spread outward starting to wash over him, Sara picked up on it and moved her head faster on him, soon after she stopped and started to stoke his dick with the same speed she had been moving her head…Jason felt a hot blast of her breath touch him, it felt surprisingly good, a cold snap came back almost immediately as Sara drew in a deep breath and went back to sucking and licking him as hard as she could. The cycle repeated several times each time Jason’s dick feeling more and more sensitive to the woman’s tongue. He had been trying to relax his body the whole time, trying to make her go on as long as he could but it just wasn’t working today. After all it had been two weeks since they did anything like this. Her tongues caress was simply too much to stave off after so long a time away from the pleasure. He took deep gasps now as he felt his dick fill up still doing his best he tightened his entire crotch to stop himself.

“More Sara…”

She obliged without stopping letting another hot blast of air rush past, he could hear her draw a quick breath through her nose. Her tongue pressed its hardest against him now, her head fell up and down its fastest. She even started to squeeze the base of his member and twist it. Even on the wake Jason still tried to hold it in, almost desperately holding it in as Sara tried to force it out of him. Then as she worked her magic he knew she had won, he could feel he wouldn‘t hold it in any longer. His member twitched uncontrollably as he shot out his seed into her mouth, Sara having done this several times before had gotten over the hesitation she felt if it went into her mouth just right. She continued to lick and suck him for half a minute more letting Jason’s orgasm play out fully. He knew she didn’t like the taste, and in turn he didn’t like her taste. But to give each other such otherworldly pleasures they both would endure that, they loved nothing more then to see an orgasm induced glassy stare from the other. He leaned his head forward finally staring directly into Sara’s eyes. She squeezed his dick up and down to get every last drop of cum out and sucked it as it came. Then she showed him her now white cum covered tongue and swallowed. Jason smiled wide at her and she returned the look.

The elf stood up enough to pull down her skin tone panties and expose her blonde mound, she had no desire to shave or trim and Jason respected that even if it was somewhat over grown and got on the hard metal floor. He watched as she spread her legs wide and propped her thighs on the arm rests. Her milky white thighs were never a surprise to him and they were as sensitive as they looked delicate. He gently ran his fingers over them watching as her pussy lips opened slightly. He smiled to himself and ran both hands down her thighs at once electing a even more reaction from her pussy, He took the sensitive skin and began to message it letting his touch drive her up the wall. But he knew rubbing the tender thighs would not let her cum, he would have to go in a little closer. She looked down at him across her belly.

“Please touch me.”

So he took his fingers and began to slowly walk them down her thighs from both sides, Sara looked down and smiled as they got closer and closer to her lips. After that he lightly touched her lips with the tips of his fingers, though slightly open they did not reveal her pinkish inside yet, and started to move his finger up one lips and down the other. She giggled as his fingers crossed her hair and likely sent a tickling sensation through her body. Soon he rubbed his whole hand on her lips pressing and cupping spreading her lips as he came up and letting them close as he went back down. Now he felt a warm, slick substance coating his palm. He knew it was her juices and so rubbed her juices back on her lips as if they were message oils. Sara took a deep breath and then a slight moan escaped her lips. As he continued to rub and press on her lips they slowly opened up to him when he pulled his hand away to rub her furry mound he could see much of her pink pussy including the deep red hole that begged for something to fill it, that however would have to wait for another time. Instead he observed her tender pink flesh as he continued to smooth her mound looking at the small rosy pink nub that stood out, Jason knew that it would be the one thing Sara was going nuts waiting for. He leaned over closer to her body letting his tongue stick out before disappearing from her site and then setting it just below. The acid taste immediately assaulted his tongue almost making him want to give up but he would persist and so started to lick, after all it tasted horrible now, but it would wash out after she came. The woman drew in a slow deep breath as his tongue crept up gently and then she visibly shuddered as it touched her. He laughed to himself a bit letting some hot breath onto her flesh. He licked up and down on it letting the elf tighten and loosen around him, sometimes she would draw her legs in other times she tried to spread them even more apart. He heard her sigh as he started to flick his tongue over it and she wiggled oh so slightly. He took his hands and patted her thigh gently. A giggle escaped her lips as her breath left. She didn’t take another one for a little bit, until Jason darted his tongue on it hard. She shuffled in the seat a bit.

“Oh…so good.”

He forced his warm tongue on her nub pushing it in and out and apparently sending waves of pleasure through her as she shuffled even more in her seat. Then she drew in another slow breath holding it in as he worked more on her. That one breath lasted as he went on stroking and pushing the sensitive flesh with his tongue. It caused her to only breath in more as if she didn’t want to exhale, he could her draw in more air as he pushed her clit around. Of course she could not draw in air forever and so a loud sigh came out quickly. She panted a little bit.

“Jason do that thing you do to me.”

He didn’t immediately respond but instead brought his tongue and began to curl it around her flesh she started to draw in more air slowly as he began move his tongue all around. It still pressed hard into her but now it forced her sensitive nub to go which ever way his tongue went . She moaned even more trying to hold her breath in and Jason could soon feel her back arch. He moved it around quicker angling his head to stay with her body. She arched her back more and Jason could feel her thighs start to close around him. No matter how hard she might try he had her clit and was forcing it around sometimes in a circle, other times up and down. He pressed again and again pushing the nub around on her body soon he felt her thighs start to quake he set his hands around her hips to hold her down in case she jerked away. He continued to lick as her thighs shook more, he knew she must be forcing back her orgasm but just like him she would not be able to fight it off forever. Before he could think anymore and sudden breath rushed out of her mouth and she jerked up, her thighs practically crushed his head in as he forced her nub around. She had given in and Jason pressed up and down on her clit thinking how her mind must be blanking out now. Her thighs continued to hit his head for a few seconds more, but he didn’t stop or let up for almost half a minute. Sara started to wiggle violently.

“Jason! STOP!”

He immediately pulled his tongue away, he knew the woman had reached her limit when she started to wiggle away. Anything more and it would just be to intense for her, though not in the good feeling kind of way. Sara lay her head back over the seat as Jason stood up and sat next to her. He set his hand on her shirt and began to stroke her breasts taking his hand as far up as her face, feeling the hot sweat that covered her bare skin. He drew his hand back down and slide it under her shirt to give her breast a gentle stroking. Sara took heavy breaths for a minute and then looked over to Jason with a wide smile.

“Mmmm thanks. How about we go get ourselves something to wash our mouths out. After taste of cum is so bad.”

She stuck her tongue out in a mock disgust look and both redressed them selves properly, ignoring the credits scrolling by. Then quickly dashed out of the theater together racing one another to the water fountain.

End Chapter 1