Chapter 2: Pleasure Planet

"Hey, a lucky emblem!" said Olette, spotting a mickey-mouse emblem on a brick wall.

"No fair—I wanna find one!" Hayner complained.

"You snooze, you lose." After snapping a picture of the emblem, Olette proudly stated, "This oughta be enough for a free ribbon!"

While Hayner and Pence took their turns snapping pictures, Olette's whole body froze as she spotted someone standing by the tram. Without even thinking, she said, "Who is that?"

"Who're you talking about, Olette?" Pence asked, peering in the direction she was staring.

Hayner squinted. "Hey, isn't that Kairi? Who's she standing with?"

Indeed, Kairi was standing next to someone they couldn't recognize, and that person was undoubtedly whom Olette was gawking at. Said person suddenly noticed them staring at him, and he waved back with a smile.

Pence noted, "He kinda looks familiar."

"Yeah…" Olette uttered, feeling a warm sensation in her bosom.

"Oh, look, he's coming this way," said a less-than-enthused Hayner. "I wonder what he wants."

"Yeah…" Olette uttered again.

"Hey, guys!" said the adult man wearing a black coat. "Long time, no see."

Hayner addressed the situation, "Long time, no see? Do we know you?"

"Um…" Sora scratched his head, completely forgetting about his altered appearance.

Pence greeted awkwardly, "Um, what's up, Kairi? You have any idea who this guy is?"

Kairi giggled. "Don't be silly. This is Sora."

"SORA?!" all three yelled.

"Hey, guys," Sora greeted them again. "Oh, right. Um, well, I kinda got older. That's why you don't recognize me."

Pence asked, "But how?! People don't just get older in a few days!"

Kairi inserted, "It's a long story. We, uh, need to talk to Olette for a moment."

Scrunching up his face, Hayner said, "'Bout what?"

Sora and Kairi glanced at each other before the latter answered, "It's private."

Olette bit her bottom lip. Looking Sora up and down, she reddened a few shades as she said, "Okay."

Hayner scoffed. "Oh, c'mon, Olette! This guy might not even really be Sora! You can't tell me that you trust him!?"

Olette countered his protests, "If he's with Kairi, then he must be Sora. Besides, that's gotta be him. Spiky hair and all."

"Yeah, guys, it's me," Sora affirmed.

"Oh, yeah?" said Hayner, looking manic. "If you're the real Sora, then duel me! Right here, right now!"

"Uh…you sure you wanna do that?" asked a concerned Sora.

"Put up or shut up, freak!" Hayner was being unnecessarily aggressive. "Wait right here…" Hayner vaulted over to a trashcan, digging through it to extract a Struggle Bat. Brandishing it with pride, he let out a battle cry, "Time to struggle!"

Sora summoned his ꭓ-blade. "Have it your way, Hayner. But don't say I didn't warn you!"

Peeping Sora's ꭓ-blade, Hayner remarked, "That's a fancy lookin' sword you got there. It'll look good on my mantle!"

Pence rolled his eyes and said, "Hayner, you don't even have a mantle."

"Just watch and learn!" And with that, the Twilight Town jumpstart charged forth, screaming like a banshee.

Sora blocked Hayner's strike whilst giving a look of pure annoyance. "I really don't wanna do this."

Dishing out more strikes, all of which were blocked, Hayner strained, "The real Sora knows how to fight! Show me what you can—!"

"Hyaa!" Sora cried, slashing horizontally.

The x-blade made contact with Hayner's bat, also forcing the teenager to fly backwards. Sora wasn't done; charging forward, he jumped and plunged the tip of his weapon into the ground adjacent to Hayner's head. With a sheepish smile, Sora asked, "Now do you believe it's me?"

"Holy crap…" Hayner stuttered, "I-I-I don't believe it! No way you're Sora!"

Kairi interjected, "Enough, already! Fighting isn't going to solve anything!"

Struggling to get back to his feet, Hayner said, "I can still fight…but we'll settle this later! I have to go get my potions!"

And so, it happened that Hayner got up and ran back home. Meanwhile, Pence calmly stated, "Well, that was anticlimactic. Just so you know, I wanted to run away as soon as Sora whipped out his crazy-looking sword. Where'd you get that anyway?"

Kairi answered, "It's best you don't ask."

Throwing up his hands, Pence said, "Whatever. You were saying you needed to talk to Olette?"

"Yeah," said Sora with a nod.

"Yeah…" Olette echoed.

-X-

"So, this Master of Masters guy gave you the ꭓ-blade?" Olette asked, hardly able to keep up with Sora's story. "And now, he wants you to power it up?"

"Exactly," said Sora. "Only thing is, there's a, uh…specific process to doing that."

"Well, what do you have to do?" Olette inquired.

"Uh, well…"

Kairi cut Sora off, "You'll find out. Say, isn't the Usual Spot around here somewhere?"

Olette nodded. "Yeah, it's just up ahead."

Sora, Kairi, and Olette ventured down the alleyway, meeting up at the hideout enclosed by a burgundy cloth. After entering it, Sora said, "Oh, not again."

Sora was yet again face-to-face with Hayner, who was rummaging around for potions. Noticing someone was missing, he fretted, "Oh, God—where's Pence?!"

"Relax, he went to go get ice cream," Sora informed. "And I'm not here to fight you."

"Then why are you here?"

Sora and Kairi looked at each other again.

Almost like she already knew, Olette proposed, "Hayner, why don't you join Pence? I'm sure he's lonely eating ice cream by himself."

"Dammit…" Hayner shook his fist. "This isn't over!"

The teen left without another word, and Sora got down to business.

"Olette—I need your power. It's the only way to strengthen the ꭓ-blade."

"Sure, anything," said Olette, not entirely sure of what she was signing up for. "How do I do it?"

That's when Kairi came over to massage Olette's shoulders. Whispering in the girl's ear, Kairi purred, "You let us handle that part."

Behold, Kairi began kissing Olette's ear, causing the girl to gasp. Unable to resist, Olette asked nervously, "What's going on?"

Sora walked up in front of her, stating, "Olette…you look gorgeous."

"Are you gonna…?"

Kairi said again, "I told you…. You let us handle this."

Sora leaned in close, lightly kissing her on the lips. At the same time, Kairi began massaging Olette's breasts over her shirt, causing her to moan.

The princess continued to kiss her ear, even casually biting it. Then, Sora placed both of his hands on the girl's hips, kissing her deeply. Effectively sandwiched between Sora and Kairi, Olette let her eyes roll back.

Kairi reached into her captivated subject's pants, feeling her way past her panties. That was when she started playing around with Olette's dampened sex. As an involuntary response, Olette pulled down Sora's coat, leaving him shirtless.

Meanwhile, Kairi pressed her body against Olette's butt, gyrating her hips to the symphony of hormones playing in her head. She reached up the girl's shirt, massaging her swells from behind. With her other hand, she chose to submerge one finger into Olette's tight opening.

Sora dotted Olette's neck with sensual kisses, feeling the heat rising between all three of them. He felt Olette run her hands along his abdominals, noting the look of appreciation on her visage. Returning to kissing her O-shaped mouth, Sora began copping feels on her shapely derriere.

Then, Olette wrapped one leg around Sora's waistline, pushing his pelvis closer to hers. There, she could feel Sora practically popping out of his pants; together, they stimulated each other through means of dry-humping, something Kairi's fingering-hand could definitely feel.

And so, Kairi chose to get undressed right then and there, Olette following suit soon after. Sora watched as his two girls slid off their clothing, admiring every curve; Kairi unzipped her pink dress and pulled off her white blouse and panties. Olette started with her shoes, yanking them off and then moving on to her black tank-top. After she slid off her plaid pants, she couldn't help but stroke her clitoris under her panties.

Sora showed his approval through biting his bottom lip; he guided his pants downward, revealing his swollen member. Kairi was the first to drop to her knees, taking him by the shaft and licking it like a lollipop. Olette soon followed, moving in to deliver some oral pleasure.

With both girls licking on his forbidden fruit, Sora grasped both their heads and pushed them closer; in response, the two naked vixens began sucking his cock on either side, Kairi with the tip and Olette at the base. The heat in Sora's member caused his glutes to flex, begging him to start the copulation.

That's when Kairi gave up her position and went back to massaging Olette, rubbing the girl's clit and tits. All the while, Olette kept sucking Sora off with the force of a raging succubus.

Standing there with a feeling of royalty, Sora leaned his head back and mentally freed himself. Olette's head moved back and forth along the teenager-turned-adult's schlong, then focusing on just the tip. With it in her mouth, Olette moved her head side to side, causing Sora's dick to do the same.

She went back to deepthroating, balancing the throbbing member against her uvula. Luckily, she had her gag reflex under control, so she emitted wet sounds from her throat.

Sora humped inward, practically fornicating with the girl's oral cavity. Unbeknownst to him, Kairi stroked Olette's vagina over and over again, now dipping two fingers in.

Olette moaned, "Oh!"

She stood up and removed her panties, ready for Sora to go deep inside. Holding his hand, she directed him over to the Usual Spot's couch, Kairi in close tow. Giving Sora a rough push, she made him sit down, also pulling off the rest of his pants and shoes.

So then, Olette climbed on top of him, taking his cock in one hand to massage her wet pussy with it. Soon after, Kairi climbed onto the couch and mounted Sora's face, leaving him no choice but to stick his tongue inside her wet opening. There, he French-kissed her honeypot, tickling his nose against her blazing red pubic hair.

All the while, Olette was having a hard time forcing Sora's erect penis inside her. She was entirely too tight, something Kairi noticed.

Proving she had the prowess of a contortionist, Kairi turned her butt on Sora's face, bent downward with an arch in her back, and started eating Olette out, all while Sora continued eating her out. Kairi went deep with her tongue, spelling the alphabet like a pro. Olette cried out in pure joy.

Kairi sat upward on Sora's abdominals, riding him in the reverse position. Helping Olette out, she grasped Sora's manhood and pushed it forward in the girl's sweet walls. Slowly but surely, he went in, and it was a tight fit. Olette started the bounce; Kairi simply rubbed her pussy along Sora's abs, taking the opportunity to make out with Olette while they were face-to-face.

Through all the moaning and smooching, Sora could hear the sound of the train going by. Somehow, this caused his women to get louder.

Rubbing her breasts against Olette's, Kairi whispered with a dangerous edge, "You like fucking my Sora?"

Nodding with a stupid smile, Olette kept bouncing as she said, "Uh-huh!"

"I like watching you fuck him," Kairi chanted. "You're so hot…"

"Look who's talking," Olette replied, delivering on another make-out session.

Sora rubbed Kairi's clit and breast from behind, causing more of her juices to deposit along his abdominals. Provided with a beyond-decent view of Kairi's ass, Sora laid out more kisses along her taut back.

Meanwhile, Olette was having a blast riding the Keyblade wielder's dick, rising up to let it fall out. Grabbing hold, she affectionately rubbed it between her pussy-lips, gasping from the ensuing climax.

Kairi joined Olette; now, both girls were caressing Sora between their love buttons, trapping his hard cock like a beast in a cage.

Sora was loving every second of it; with a burning passion, he lightly bit into Kairi's flesh, causing her to squeal. He continued rubbing her breasts until Olette took in his manhood once more; now, she was riding him like a true cowgirl.

That was when the Master of Masters' voice came to Sora's head, saying, "Hey, kid. You come yet?"

Sora didn't answer.

"I'll take that as a no. So, while you've been hitting it and not quitting it, I've been observing Olette's power, and it is nothing compared to Kairi's." While Sora remained unresponsive, the Master went on, "Right, gettin' laid. So, that means Olette's power won't be enough to level up the ꭓ-blade once you, you know…"

Sora scratched his chin in thought, and then said, "Oh, well."

"Huh?" Kairi asked, looking over her shoulder.

"I'll tell ya later."

Olette piped up, "Sora. Give it to me from behind!"

Sora obliged; Kairi climbed off him and allowed the positions to change. With Olette bent over on the couch, Sora re-inserted himself and went to town. Olette was still way too tight to give it his all, otherwise he'd come all over the place.

Kairi took some initiative, climbing on top of Olette. Positioning her ass right above Olette's, she humped and rubbed her whole body against hers, making sure to keep her wet cooch and tender breasts as closely pressed against Olette as possible.

Seeing double, Sora paused to take in the sight of two shapely booties bobbing up and down before him. He made it his mission to stroke long and deep. Then, without warning, he pulled out of Olette and put it right inside Kairi, making sure to target the correct opening. Taking it back out, he rubbed his cock between both sets of sopping wet asses.

However, performing this action caused a tingling sensation in his manberries, and he felt it coming shortly after.

"Oh shit, I'm coming!" was all Sora could say. Oh, and then he said, "AH! AH! Ah…"

Behold, he clenched his cheeks and shot more Sora-juice on both Kairi's and Olette's asses, bathing them both in a moderate amount of ejaculation.

"Oh, Sora," Olette cooed.

Meanwhile, Kairi was confused, asking, "Wait a minute—what about the ꭓ-blade? Why didn't it power up?"

"That's what I was gonna tell you earlier," Sora stated. "Olette doesn't have the same power as you, so we're gonna need to, uh…"

"Need to do what? What's wrong with my power?" Olette asked anxiously.

Sora explained, "It's not enough to level up the ꭓ-blade. We need to find another girl."

Kairi climbed off of Olette, shooting Sora a look of disapproval. "And you waited 'til now to tell us?"

Sora leaned his head on his fist, shooting back an embarrassed smile as he said, "What? Don't tell me you're getting jealous? Wait—ow!"

Kairi had knocked him over the head. She replied, "No, I'm not getting jealous. I'm just worried about your penis, is all. I mean, busting all these nuts can't be too healthy for you, can it?"

"Actually," Olette interjected, "studies show that having sex more often can lead to healthier lifestyles, including dieting and exercise. Or maybe that was just for monogamous relationships?"

"Well, whatever the studies show, we've gotta power up the ꭓ-blade to defeat Xehanort. So whaddya say? Wanna help me get laid again?"

Olette stood up, covering her boobs and cooch. Excitedly, she said, "Let's do it, Sora! But first…we should probably take a shower."

-X-

Using the shower at Olette's house, all three of them bathed in the confined porcelain space. Her parents weren't home, so they couldn't help it; they started having sex again. It was Kairi's turn to be in the middle. While Olette furiously made out with Kairi, Sora was giving the princess back-shots in a slow rhythm, also rubbing her pussy from behind.

As Sora bit into Kairi's neck, he noticed something changing in him. Long gone were the thoughts of his failed Mark of Mastery exam. Now all he could think about was plowing hot chicks…you know, so he could power up the ꭓ-blade.

The Master of Masters was right; he didn't regret a thing.

As they finished their group shower, Olette handed Sora and Kairi towels to dry off with, but Kairi simply used it for her hair, letting her nakedness roam free. They entered the hallway, where the princess did a quick three-sixty spin to show off her curves. She asked, "So, where to next, Sora?"

Going into thinking mode, Sora pondered out loud, "Hm…I remember this other girl from the Realm of Sleep. She looked just like you and Naminé, except with black hair. But…I don't know if we can reach her. She's got the same problem as Roxas and Naminé, meaning she doesn't have a body yet." Sora suddenly thought of someone. "Hey, how about Tifa, Cloud's friend? She's bound to have all kinds of power!"

"Tifa?" Kairi repeated. Shrugging, she said, "I don't know Tifa."

"Well, that's the best part about you, Kairi. You make friends easily." Turning his attention to Olette, he asked, "Did you wanna come with us?"

Giggling whilst toweling her body down, Olette replied, "Sora, wording…and sure! I'll go."

"Good." Suddenly, a memory of Donald Duck's voice rang in Sora's head, screeching, "Meddling!"

Shaking his head free of the duck mage's voice, Sora continued, "All right, to Radiant Garden!"

Kairi suggested, "Hey, let's take your Gummi Ship out for a spin."

-X-

After flying straight to Radiant Garden, because traveling through a portal would be too pretentious, Sora, Kairi and Olette touched down and hopped out the Gummi whip. Olette was impressed with the change of scenery, to say the least. It wasn't often she went to other worlds, save for that school field trip to Shibuya a few years back.

Entering the town square, Sora thought out loud, "I guess the first place we should check is Merlin's house."

"Lead the way!" Olette responded in a bubbly tone.

However, Kairi noticed something in the periphery of her vision; standing out in the crowd was a figure in a black hood with their back turned. Nudging Sora in the side, she got his attention, "Look over there."

Spotting the hooded figure, Sora bemoaned, "Oh, great."

"What is it?" Olette asked.

"Heads up—that person in the hood might be one of the bad guys." Lifting the locks of his hair to get a better look at them, Sora addressed the being currently living in his heart, "Master, are you seeing this?"

The Master grunted, "Huh? Oh, that? Yeah, I got no clue who that is. Think it's a friendly?"

"Judging from my experience with black hoods, I'd say, 'no'."

Kairi inquired, "What should we do?"

Dutifully, Sora stated, "If the new Organization is fooling around in Radiant Garden, then I need to put a stop to it. Wait here."

And so, Sora ventured past numerous Radiant Garden citizens, never taking his eyes off the hooded person's back. After walking within earshot, Sora called out, "Hey, you!"

The hooded figure turned their head, looking over their shoulder at Sora, who could make out the slightest hint of green eyes.

The Keyblade wielder continued, "Whatever it is you're doing here, just pack it up and leave. That's your only warning."

In a female's sharp tone of voice, the hooded person prodded, "And just who do you think you are, ordering me around?" Dropping her hood, she revealed an electrically charged sneer topped with neck-length blonde hair, sporting two antennae-like strands that slicked all the way back. "You're the one who needs to…pack it up and move on, before you get seriously…hurt."

The woman kept pausing in her sentence for some reason. It seemed she was distracted by Sora's appearance, judging by the way she stared at his chest. Still, Sora continued his interrogation:

"You're with the Organization, aren't you? If you're thinking about causing trouble in this town, you might as well start with me."

Squinting at Sora, the woman inquired, "Hey…don't I know you from somewhere?"

That was when Olette and Kairi joined Sora's flanks, also shooting the woman threatening looks. Kairi said with a smirk, "Don't start the party without us."

Not sure if she was talking about fighting or fucking, Sora just went with it. Speaking of the latter, Sora wondered if his Lust Aura was working on the cloaked woman. Defiantly, he responded to the lady's query, "Never seen you before, but you and the rest of your has-been buddies cause nothing but trouble for me and my friends. So, what's it gonna be?"

The woman walked up real close to Sora, attempting to intimidate him. Placing her hands on her hips, she noticed many things strikingly familiar about him—the spiky hair, the blue eyes, the fact that he was shorter than her.

Finally realizing who it was, she uttered, "No. Way. Sora?"

"That's right," said Sora. "And since I don't know you, I'll give you a pass if you leave right now."

She took two fingers and felt the material on his coat, coaxing him, "Now why would I do that when we have so much catching up to do?"

"Catching up?" Sora repeated.

"Tell me, how did you get so…fucking sexy?"

"Uh…"

"Oh, that's right—you had your memories erased by that witch. Oh, the times we had together…"

Kairi piped up, "Something doesn't sit right with me about this one, Sora."

"Ugh, same here," said Sora. He chose to ask, "Wait, who are you?"

Playing with the zipper on her hoodie, the woman replied, "You used to know me by a different name. But now, you can call me Elrena."

Thinking progressively, Olette observed, "Wait, if you're one of the bad guys, that means you have a ton of power, right?"

"Huh, as if you have to ask," Elrena replied pompously.

Olette gave Sora an excited look, to which he responded with an expression of realization. Chuckling shiftily, Sora addressed Elrena, "Right, so about catching up? Are you busy right now?"

"Me? No," said the blonde woman. "I've just been hanging out, catchin' some rays. How about you?"

"Just seeing the town. Did you wanna maybe get an ice cream with us?"

"Hm…it is tempting," Elrena said with a blush.

Sora drove it home, "C'mon. I'll buy."

"Oh, my hero!" Elrena moaned, taking Sora around the arm.

Together, Sora and Larxene's Somebody strolled through the town square, leaving a slightly irritated Kairi behind. However, Olette was there, and she took Kairi by the arm in much the same fashion, following the new couple down the street.

"That girl better behave herself," Kairi hummed.

Olette admitted, "I'm more worried about Sora misbehaving than her."

Kairi puffed out her lips. "We'll see how she acts in the bedroom."