This whole thing is really just smut. It was going to have some sort of story (which may still happen), but for now it is just going to be Lighting and Fang and Vanille. Please Enjoy.
"Ahhhh!" This was not going well for me so far. Fang had my arms pinned behind my back, and was pushing the back of my head into the bed with her forearm. To make matters worse, she had managed to strip me of everything other than my underwear. Everything else had been strewn across the room as she tore it off my body.
She put her mouth next to my ear and bit my earlobe, caressed it with her tongue.
"Do you like this, Claire?" My answer was to try to buck and struggle against her iron grip of my hands. My struggles proved useless; she did not move an inch. Her legs still straddled my ass, and her chest remained pressed into my back.
"Hmmm, going to have to try harder Claire."
Fang is really asking for it. Not that I'm in much of a position to articulate a response.
Ever since Fang and Vanille had been freed from crystal stasis for the second time, they had resettled in Oerba, which was being redeveloped by the old residents of Bodhum. Fang and Vanille had their own "place" but the both of them seemed to spend far more time at mine.
They considered that the standard, that there were no individual homes. Rather that everyone was welcome everywhere. I asked them both if everyone should stay everywhere then why they stay at mine so often. Fang answered, in a way that said I should have figured it out already, because you are more fun than anyone else. The first night they stayed with me, I woke up in the middle of the night to Vanille crawling into my bed, completely naked.
I jumped out, and yelled at her to leave. She took her time about it, making sure to show me her figure as she left , and since then the situation kept getting worse. Vanille kept trying to sneak into my bed without me noticing, once she did, I only realised when I woke up in the morning to find my clothes gone, and Vanille's head resting on my breast.
As soon as I noticed Vanille would leave, Fang was not so compliant. She wouldn't sneak in like Vanille, rather she would attack me in the middle of the day, her sole purpose to strip me, and hold me so I couldn't struggle. I would win half of these struggles before it reached the stripping stage, but that would only postpone the inevitable.
I have asked them to leave several times, Vanille looks at me as if I killed a puppy, lots of them, and Fang just smiles. So far I haven't dared stop to consider if I want them to leave...
"Argh! What was that for?" Fang had spanked me, hard, and she seems to be taking extreme pleasure in my continuing resistance.
"I felt like it." She raised herself up, grabbing my hair as she did so. "Haven't you ever felt like doing something, and just doing it?" The pressure on my hair was increasing, her forearm had left the back of my head, allowing my it to be pulled back by my hair.
"Fang, stop. Stop it now!"
"What do you say?"
Bitch.
"Please stop!"
The word was all the worse for two reasons, one, I had no other options, and two, after having my head wrenched back in such a way, it came out as more of a whine than a request.
She let go of my hair, allowing my head to fall back on the bed, and my neck to resume a angle more conducive to breathing.
"I think I won this time. What do you reckon Light?"
She certainly had, but I wasn't going to tell her want she wanted to hear, not again. She had won before, and every time she stopped short of removing my panties, saying the fact she could have was enough. She started to move, but not off me. Instead I could feel her sidle up my back, until her legs were either side of my head.
"Hold still."
"Wha..."
I was understandably bewildered. Until I felt the rope around my wrists, and Fang pulling my wrists to the corner of the bed.
I struggled so hard, oh gods how I fought, but I was tired from previous attempts, and Fang was very determined.
"Hold still, and I might tie a little bow, just to make you look that little more special."
I nearly went into convulsions at bow.
"Have fun Light."
I hate her so much right now.
Fang left me, and not long later I heard the front door close. I was alone, in the house, nothing but my panties on, upside down, with my wrists bound to the bed.
Great.
I waited until Fang had been gone a little while before I worked on getting myself free. I pulled at the bonds, I tried to get into a crouch, so I could work from a better position, peraphs lift the bonds over the post. Everything I tried, failed.
Of course.
Not long after Fang had left, I heard the front door again. Whoever it was, was coming up the stairs, and nearer to my room. I could only hope it was Serah visiting, so that she untie me.
Or not. I think I would rather avoid any more embarrassing moments today. Well, not so much moments.
"Fang told me she left me a present, I didn't think it would be so good though..."
Crap.
From my angle, I couldn't see Vanille, but I could hear her clothes being thrown to the ground, and she started laughing in sheer joy. I did the only thing I could think of, I flailed my legs around to stop Vanilles advance.
"Light!" A whip crack, and Vanille's binding rod had trapped my legs to either side of the bed, exactly like my arms.
Fuck.
She tore off my panties, revealing my small heart shaped ass, (I do look at myself sometimes). She kissed both cheeks, softly, before digging her nails in, hard.
"Arghhhh!"
"We have a lot more to go..."
I will throttle Fang, then Vanille...
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