All right the second of what I think is a three parter. Enjoy.

"Light!"

Oh thank the maker! I have never been so glad for Serah to come visit than this moment. Vanille could notpossibly keep going if Serah walks in.

"Ser..."

"Hey Sis, we got something for you!"

I wanted to bite off my fucking tongue. The only thing stopping me was the dry retching that came about of thinking Snow could see me like this.

"Serah! Snow! She is up here!"

All right, I will chew my arms off. I'll have to be quick... No. There must be a better solution. Maybe.

"Vanille! What the hell are you doing!" I spoke quietly so my sister and Snow wouldn't hear me.

"Hmmmm?"

Argh. She didn't already have enough?

" Vanille, don't let them in."

"Hmmmmmmm..."

They were getting closer.

Fuck.

"Please"

"Whatever you say Light!"

I still couldn't see the door, and didn't see the state of Vanille when she left, but I doubt she had the time to make herself decent between her yelling Hi! and Snow getting slapped.

As I waited for her to get back, I tested my bonds again. I have no idea how they could have possibly gotten tighter.

"Hey Light, they are gone now. They just had a present for you, for your birthday?"

What? Oh shit.

"I didn't realise it was your birthday Light! I'm going to have to make this extra special for you..."

I've had enough. Weeks of being teased and practically tortured made me forget my own birthday. Now Vanille has me tied up, and is planning to do something "special". And Snow and Serah know that I am "busy" in my room with a naked Vanille.

I couldn't help it.

I started to cry.

"Ummm... Light? Whats wrong?"

I didn't respond. I couldn't. This situation was beyond ridiculous. I started thinking of when they first stayed here, when Fang and Vanille started these games. I kept on fighting them, like I was playing along...

"What are you waiting for?"

Wait what? I didn't just...

"Untie me."

Thank the maker. I thought I was going insane.

"I can't do anything to you like this."

I am.

Insane that is. Maybe I'll get my own evil laugh...

"Yay!"

She proceeded to untie my bonds, first my legs then my wrists. My immediate response when she was finished should have been to run very far and very fast. With or without clothes.

Preferably with.

I tried to. All that my fucking legs did was swing over the side of the bed, bringing me up to a sitting position. On top of that my eyes were still leaking tears despite my repeated attempts to stop them.

"Well then. Get started, it is my birthday."

I felt like a passenger in my own body. WHAT THE HELL was I doing? I don't want Vanille to fuck me.

Vanillle got on her knees, pushed my legs apart to expose my throbbing lips. That passenger I had, she left the instant Vanille started to devour me. No, better to she got stabbed, decapitated and buried in some remote corner of the Mah'ah'Bara. Because I quickly realised I never wanted Vanille to stop.

She started probing me with her tongue; I never would have imagined how long her tongue is. I reached down and grabbed her hair, just to feel her in my fingers.

I used my other hand to brace myself on the bed. She reached up two fingers and shoved them in my mouth, I licked them, caressed them, followed them when she took them away. Her fingers trailed down my body, following the curves of my neck and shoulders, leaving a slightly wet trail over my breast and stomach, to return to my source.

Her fingers lay just touching me for what felt like an eternity, their presence a torture. Finally she shoved them inside me, still caressing me with her tongue, her fingers pumped to bring about that climax.

Vanille delved further and further each time, thrusting her fingers inside, each time causing a feeling of pure ecstasy. I could feel myself ready to come, when Vanille curled her fingers inside me, I screamed and my juices exploded into her waiting mouth. It was as if the past weeks had all been leading up to this, a single eruption of bliss that seemed to go on for eons.

I hadn't had sex in months, and all those lost orgasms that I could have been having with Fang and Vanille found themselves expressed in this one.

My orgasm finished I fell down onto the bed, my breasts heaving with my heavy breaths. Vanille had not stopped, and was clearly working to bring about climax like the first.

"This looks like a fun afternoon. Can I join you?"

Fang had come back, and my moans of pleasure were the most articulate response I could offer.

More will be coming soon. Likely the last chapter of this particular foray...

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