The Way of the Ropes
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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2,359
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer:
I do not own anyone/anything from the forum Fatal Frame/Project Zero/Zero. Tecmo owns FF/PZ/Z and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. I do not make any profit/money or take any credit.
The Way of the Ropes
Title: The Way of the Ropes
Characters: Kirie/Miku
Rating: Mature/Adult
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone/anything from the forum Fatal Frame/Project Zero/Zero. Tecmo owns FF/PZ/Z and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. I do not make any profit/money or take any credit.
Summary: Kirie decides to have a little fun with the ropes and Miku…
Timeline: In Game – Fatal Frame I
Warning: Female/Female, bondage
A/N: a prompt from Insane Journal (Bondage: "The Rope-Shrine Maiden") – Lousy title, I know. Just to let you know that this is my first time writing about this couple. To be honest…I'd never thought of it before!
Sorry for the late posting, I was meant to have this up at the beginning of July but unfortunately fell ill.
Word Count: 1,419
Not Betaed!
The Way of the Ropes
Picking up the shard of mirror, she straightened only to still when she heard ghostly whispering. Her eyes moved toward the large mirror to her right, her head following to see a young woman in a white kimono in the reflection, making her way over to Miku.
Gasping, Miku spun around, her torch lighting the area up only to reveal nothing. Spinning around to look at the mirror once more, the figure drew nearer. Understanding dawned on Miku as she took a step back as the mirror rippled like water as the young woman stepped through, ropes hanging from her wrists.
She tried to keep her gasp from escaping but she failed as the woman moved closer. Miku tried to step further away but failed as woman's hand shot out, wrapping itself around Miku's wrist. The woman moved in closer as Miku's back arched up and her eyes shuttered close.
Letting go of Miku's wrist, she fell to the ground with a hard thud with the woman standing over her. She stepped closer, her head tilting slightly to look closely at the young woman on the floor. Her short black skirt rid up high on her thigh. The red top she wore under the white loose shirt had ridden up enough to show off the milky white soft skin of her semi-toned stomach.
Kneeling down, her hand hovered over Miku's stomach before her index finger brushed over the soft skin before she stood up. There was something she needed to do.
Miku gasped as she awoke, her eyes landing on the white ceiling above her. The only lights she had was the candles, giving the area a soft glow. She frowned as she felt her hands being restrained and shifted her head to look at her left hand to see it was tangled up in rope, tied to the bedpost. Fear running through her, she turned her head to the other side and saw her other hand had met the same fate. She tugged on the ropes as hard as she could only to wince when the ropes rubbed against her skin.
Breathing heavily, she looked around to see that she was in a secluded room before she frowned. It seemed familiar for a reason but she couldn't place it. A noise off to her left caught her attention and she turned her head to see the woman in white making her way over to her.
She was no longer as evil as she had been when she came after Miku in the Moon Shrine but she still held the darkness that had enveloped her when the ritual had gone wrong. As the ghost moved in closer, Miku shifted and felt soft satin against her back. Looking down, she saw her clothes had been removed. She was only clad in her dark red matching set underwear.
Kirie knelt onto the bed before she crawled over to the younger girl, her hand ghosting Miku's bare stomach. Miku gasped as Kirie moved up closer, her face above hers before she leaned down. Miku closed her eyes, unwilling to watch what Kirie was going to do but she was unprepared for what happened next.
Soft lips pressed themselves against Miku's. She gasped, waiting for the feel of her life draining…only for nothing to happen. The lips separated themselves from hers and she looked up to see Kirie. The darkness was no longer surrounding her and Miku could see the Kirie that she had been before she had been sacrificed.
"Kirie?" she whispered but Kirie just placed her index finger over Miku's lips before she leaned back in, kissing her as her hand slid into Miku's hair. Miku realised that her hair was no longer up in its clasp that she used to hold it up. Slim fingers ran through the brown locks before they slid down Miku's body, caressing her and taking off her underwear one by one.
The bra went first to reveal perky looking breasts tipped with light brown nipples. Kirie smoothed her index finger over one nipple, watching it hardening and rising to meet her touch. The light touch over her nipple sent shivers down Miku's back, causing her to arch up into Kirie's hand.
Kirie moved her head down, pressing her lips against one of the nipples. Miku gasped and Kirie parted her lips, allowing her tongue to gently caress the hard nub before she closed her mouth, sucking on it. Miku whimpered; her back arching as she licked her bottom lip, desperate to regain control.
Kirie moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment as her hand came up to caress the wet nipple, tugging on it gently. Her teeth grasped the one she was working on, tugging slightly and Miku's hips bucked up as the pain and pleasure mixed together. Kirie lifted her head to see Miku's hair was spread out over the pillow due to shaking her head so much. She was biting on her bottom lip, trying her hardest to keep her moans from escaping.
Kirie left Miku's breasts, kissing her way down Miku's toned stomach, stopping to dip her tongue into her bellybutton before moving lower. Her fingers curled into the side of Miku's panties and slid them off, baring her completely to her.
Miku gasped as Kirie spread her legs for her, baring her core to the cool air. Kirie watched as Miku's lips parted softly, glistening under the candle lights. Curious, Kirie lifted her hand and stroked Miku's inner thighs, watching as Miku closed her eyes, her head falling onto the pillows behind her.
A slender finger slid through the parted lips, the thumb flicking over the harden nub, causing Miku to gasp, her hips bucking upward as her hands clenched around the ropes. Kirie watched the whole thing as a small smirk of pleasure curved her lips. She pulled her finger out to see it was glistening with Miku's juice and slipped it into her mouth, tasting her.
Deciding she wanted to taste more, Kirie shifted so she was leaning closer to Miku's core, her cool breath meeting the heat centre. Miku bit her lower lip as she tried not to give into her desire but it was hard. Soft lips pressed themselves against Miku, causing her to cry out.
A soft tongue probed past Miku's lips. A moan escaped the younger girl's lips as her hips bucked gently up against the soft lips and tongue. Cool hands wrapped themselves around Miku's upper thighs as her licking turned hungry, desperate to taste Miku. Miku's breathing turned deeper and faster. Her thighs began to quiver as her nails dug into her ropes.
Sensing that she was close, Kirie doubled her efforts, wanting to taste her. She wanted to know what Miku looked like when she came. She brought up her hand, sliding two fingers into Miku's core, shifting her tongue up to the small hard bud that was desperate for attention and worked away. A keening sound came from Miku's throat before it erupted from her parted lips.
Kirie's mouth was flooded with creaminess and she lapped it up, tasting Miku. Miku groaned as small aftershocks wracked her body. Once she finished lapping Miku up, Kirie made her way up Miku's body, stopping to kiss the harden nipples before she reached Miku's lips and kissed her, allowing Miku to taste herself.
Miku kissed her back as she felt Kirie undo the ropes around her hands. Bringing her hands down, she placed a hand on Kirie's hip, causing it to pass right through the other girl. Miku pulled away to see her hand through Kirie and pulled it out of her.
"I can't touch you," Miku whispered, staring at her hand. Kirie smiled softly before she leaned in.
"Solve the curse," she whispered in Miku's ear as her hands came up and encircled Miku's wrists, sending a searing pain through her. Miku gasped as her back arched before the pain overtook, sending her into the blissful darkness of reprieve.
Gasping, Miku sat up and looked around her to see that was now in the doll house. Looking down at her wrist, she could see the rope marks burned into her skin before they faded away. Looking around, a trembling hand came up to her lips as she remembered her dream…if it had been a dream. Standing up, there was only one way to find out what was going on…and that was to break the curse before it killed it.
The End
It continues on to the game. Hope you enjoyed it.
Characters: Kirie/Miku
Rating: Mature/Adult
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone/anything from the forum Fatal Frame/Project Zero/Zero. Tecmo owns FF/PZ/Z and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. I do not make any profit/money or take any credit.
Summary: Kirie decides to have a little fun with the ropes and Miku…
Timeline: In Game – Fatal Frame I
Warning: Female/Female, bondage
A/N: a prompt from Insane Journal (Bondage: "The Rope-Shrine Maiden") – Lousy title, I know. Just to let you know that this is my first time writing about this couple. To be honest…I'd never thought of it before!
Sorry for the late posting, I was meant to have this up at the beginning of July but unfortunately fell ill.
Word Count: 1,419
Not Betaed!
The Way of the Ropes
Picking up the shard of mirror, she straightened only to still when she heard ghostly whispering. Her eyes moved toward the large mirror to her right, her head following to see a young woman in a white kimono in the reflection, making her way over to Miku.
Gasping, Miku spun around, her torch lighting the area up only to reveal nothing. Spinning around to look at the mirror once more, the figure drew nearer. Understanding dawned on Miku as she took a step back as the mirror rippled like water as the young woman stepped through, ropes hanging from her wrists.
She tried to keep her gasp from escaping but she failed as the woman moved closer. Miku tried to step further away but failed as woman's hand shot out, wrapping itself around Miku's wrist. The woman moved in closer as Miku's back arched up and her eyes shuttered close.
Letting go of Miku's wrist, she fell to the ground with a hard thud with the woman standing over her. She stepped closer, her head tilting slightly to look closely at the young woman on the floor. Her short black skirt rid up high on her thigh. The red top she wore under the white loose shirt had ridden up enough to show off the milky white soft skin of her semi-toned stomach.
Kneeling down, her hand hovered over Miku's stomach before her index finger brushed over the soft skin before she stood up. There was something she needed to do.
Miku gasped as she awoke, her eyes landing on the white ceiling above her. The only lights she had was the candles, giving the area a soft glow. She frowned as she felt her hands being restrained and shifted her head to look at her left hand to see it was tangled up in rope, tied to the bedpost. Fear running through her, she turned her head to the other side and saw her other hand had met the same fate. She tugged on the ropes as hard as she could only to wince when the ropes rubbed against her skin.
Breathing heavily, she looked around to see that she was in a secluded room before she frowned. It seemed familiar for a reason but she couldn't place it. A noise off to her left caught her attention and she turned her head to see the woman in white making her way over to her.
She was no longer as evil as she had been when she came after Miku in the Moon Shrine but she still held the darkness that had enveloped her when the ritual had gone wrong. As the ghost moved in closer, Miku shifted and felt soft satin against her back. Looking down, she saw her clothes had been removed. She was only clad in her dark red matching set underwear.
Kirie knelt onto the bed before she crawled over to the younger girl, her hand ghosting Miku's bare stomach. Miku gasped as Kirie moved up closer, her face above hers before she leaned down. Miku closed her eyes, unwilling to watch what Kirie was going to do but she was unprepared for what happened next.
Soft lips pressed themselves against Miku's. She gasped, waiting for the feel of her life draining…only for nothing to happen. The lips separated themselves from hers and she looked up to see Kirie. The darkness was no longer surrounding her and Miku could see the Kirie that she had been before she had been sacrificed.
"Kirie?" she whispered but Kirie just placed her index finger over Miku's lips before she leaned back in, kissing her as her hand slid into Miku's hair. Miku realised that her hair was no longer up in its clasp that she used to hold it up. Slim fingers ran through the brown locks before they slid down Miku's body, caressing her and taking off her underwear one by one.
The bra went first to reveal perky looking breasts tipped with light brown nipples. Kirie smoothed her index finger over one nipple, watching it hardening and rising to meet her touch. The light touch over her nipple sent shivers down Miku's back, causing her to arch up into Kirie's hand.
Kirie moved her head down, pressing her lips against one of the nipples. Miku gasped and Kirie parted her lips, allowing her tongue to gently caress the hard nub before she closed her mouth, sucking on it. Miku whimpered; her back arching as she licked her bottom lip, desperate to regain control.
Kirie moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment as her hand came up to caress the wet nipple, tugging on it gently. Her teeth grasped the one she was working on, tugging slightly and Miku's hips bucked up as the pain and pleasure mixed together. Kirie lifted her head to see Miku's hair was spread out over the pillow due to shaking her head so much. She was biting on her bottom lip, trying her hardest to keep her moans from escaping.
Kirie left Miku's breasts, kissing her way down Miku's toned stomach, stopping to dip her tongue into her bellybutton before moving lower. Her fingers curled into the side of Miku's panties and slid them off, baring her completely to her.
Miku gasped as Kirie spread her legs for her, baring her core to the cool air. Kirie watched as Miku's lips parted softly, glistening under the candle lights. Curious, Kirie lifted her hand and stroked Miku's inner thighs, watching as Miku closed her eyes, her head falling onto the pillows behind her.
A slender finger slid through the parted lips, the thumb flicking over the harden nub, causing Miku to gasp, her hips bucking upward as her hands clenched around the ropes. Kirie watched the whole thing as a small smirk of pleasure curved her lips. She pulled her finger out to see it was glistening with Miku's juice and slipped it into her mouth, tasting her.
Deciding she wanted to taste more, Kirie shifted so she was leaning closer to Miku's core, her cool breath meeting the heat centre. Miku bit her lower lip as she tried not to give into her desire but it was hard. Soft lips pressed themselves against Miku, causing her to cry out.
A soft tongue probed past Miku's lips. A moan escaped the younger girl's lips as her hips bucked gently up against the soft lips and tongue. Cool hands wrapped themselves around Miku's upper thighs as her licking turned hungry, desperate to taste Miku. Miku's breathing turned deeper and faster. Her thighs began to quiver as her nails dug into her ropes.
Sensing that she was close, Kirie doubled her efforts, wanting to taste her. She wanted to know what Miku looked like when she came. She brought up her hand, sliding two fingers into Miku's core, shifting her tongue up to the small hard bud that was desperate for attention and worked away. A keening sound came from Miku's throat before it erupted from her parted lips.
Kirie's mouth was flooded with creaminess and she lapped it up, tasting Miku. Miku groaned as small aftershocks wracked her body. Once she finished lapping Miku up, Kirie made her way up Miku's body, stopping to kiss the harden nipples before she reached Miku's lips and kissed her, allowing Miku to taste herself.
Miku kissed her back as she felt Kirie undo the ropes around her hands. Bringing her hands down, she placed a hand on Kirie's hip, causing it to pass right through the other girl. Miku pulled away to see her hand through Kirie and pulled it out of her.
"I can't touch you," Miku whispered, staring at her hand. Kirie smiled softly before she leaned in.
"Solve the curse," she whispered in Miku's ear as her hands came up and encircled Miku's wrists, sending a searing pain through her. Miku gasped as her back arched before the pain overtook, sending her into the blissful darkness of reprieve.
Gasping, Miku sat up and looked around her to see that was now in the doll house. Looking down at her wrist, she could see the rope marks burned into her skin before they faded away. Looking around, a trembling hand came up to her lips as she remembered her dream…if it had been a dream. Standing up, there was only one way to find out what was going on…and that was to break the curse before it killed it.
The End
It continues on to the game. Hope you enjoyed it.