Chapter 3: The Three Muffketeers

Weaving between the crowd, Sora led Elrena down a path of endless virtue. A country fair had come to town, complete with rides, shows, and hot dogs. It had to be around midday, and the weather was quite fair. They got in line for the Ferris wheel, where Sora initiated a casual conversation.

"So, tell me again. Where did we meet?"

Elrena squeezes his arm before replying, "It was a lame and boring castle where we first fell into each other's arms. You always had a thing for me, but you were way to shy to do anything about it."

"Oh, is that right?" Sora didn't believe one word. "Do you think it was your personality that kept me at bay?"

"Hmph," was all Elrena responded with. And then, she said, "People say I have an electric opinion of myself, but I just let it boost my confidence."

"Yeah, it's probably best you do that. Got any pets?"

"Eh, I'm not much of an animal person."

"Pretty sure the feeling's mutual—how about pet peeves?"

Elrena smirked and said, "Where do I begin? I hate waking up early, being told what to do, rainy days—"

"Good stuff. So, I'm assuming we were enemies back at the castle we met in. Do you remember how many times you tried to kill me?"

"Gee, I don't know what you're talking about. Hey, quick question! What's your bank account look like?"

Sora rolled his eyes. Something told him she'd ask him that. "Last time I checked, I handed over all my munny to Donald and Goofy. Told 'em to go nuts with it."

Looking disappointed, Elrena asked, "So, you're broke?"

Reaching into his jacket pocket, Sora pulled out a handful of yellow jewels and said, "Wait a minute. I slayed a few enemies earlier. I've got about…six hundred munny."

"Well, that's better than nothing." And so, Larxene's Somebody (but not really) leaned in close to Sora's ear and whispered, "And I'm sure that's not all you slayed today."

Sora chuckled. "What makes you say that?"

Elrena replied, "Those two girls you came here with—I could see the satisfaction in their eyes. Don't act like you didn't tap that once or twice."

"I don't kiss and tell. But I will tell you this—Kairi's more flexible than she looks. And she looks pretty damn flexible."

"I think I'll be the judge of that. So, what about you? Got any dark secrets you wanna share?"

Sora tapped his chin in thought. "When I got slugged in the Land of Dragons, it secretly turned me on."

"What?!" Elrena shrieked with a laugh. "Are you a sadomasochist, or something?"

"Is that what they call it? Sure, let's go with that."

"That reminds me," said the Savage Nymph. "You and I used to have sparring matches back at the castle, and you always had this dumb grin on your face while we were fighting. Guess I know why, now."

"Yeah, I'll take your word for it. So, while we were fighting, did I ever ask you out on a date?"

"Nope, not at all. You were too shy, remember? Oh, wait. You don't remember. And it's all because of that witch, Naminé."

"Naminé, huh? I guess I got many reasons to thank her—hey, did you ever run into Riku?"

"Riku? Hm…no, but I did mess with Vexen's Riku Replica. That pathetic toy actually tried to defeat me battle."

Sora's ears perked up at the word "Replica." He asked, "Wait, what's a Riku Replica?"

"Oh, just this cheap little toy our boy Vexen made. Well, I guess I should give him more credit—his Replicas look just like the real deal. Flesh, blood, and all. He even made a fake heart for the Replica to take Riku's form."

"I'm confused," Sora openly admitted. "Was the Replica a fake body of Riku, or did it just mimic his personality?"

Larxene's Somebody (but not really) answered, "I'm really not the person to be telling you this, but it was sorta like both. Only now, Vexen's Replicas become real people once they absorb someone's heart."

That was it—Sora's ace up his sleeve. To confirm his suspicions, he hypothesized, "So, let's say someone loses their body, but their heart's still kicking. All we'd have to do is find a Replica for that person's heart, and they're whole again?"

"Basically. Why? Planning on losing your body, hotshot?"

That's when he spoke with both his and the Master of Masters' voice, "I'm planning on doing a lot of things with my body." His voice returned to normal, "Hey, look. We're up."

Indeed, the line was moving, and their turn to go on the Ferris wheel was in the now. Sora checked over his shoulder, noticing Kairi and Olette just a few eager bodies behind them. His eyes met with Kairi's; warmly, he smiled at her, giving a nod to let her know things were going smoothly, even though he secretly wished he would ditch Elrena.

They both entered an open car, taking seats opposite each other. Once there, Sora said, "Lovely weather we're having."

"It's beautiful outside," Elrena echoed.

After an awkward pause, Sora added, "Those hot dogs smelled nice."

"I was thinking about getting one," she responded. "Tryna watch my weight, though."

"So, you ever had a boyfriend?" Sora asked out of the blue.

Blushing a bit, Elrena replied, "I've had a few. No one really left an impact on me."

"That's a shame. I don't date much, myself. Too busy safeguarding the light." Scratching behind his head, Sora joked, "I guess neither one of us is too busy, now, eh?"

Elrena giggled, saying, "I guess not."

Sora dialed it up a notch, "Have you ever been kissed before?"

Elrena let out a sentimental sigh, saying vaguely, "Not enough times. You?"

"Actually, I had my first kiss this morn—aw, shit. I'm not supposed to kiss and tell."

"Too late!" Elrena squeaked. "Was it with that darling redhead Kairi?"

"Next question," Sora smoldered.

"Fine. You ever been naked in public?"

"Hm…I was once a lion in Simba's world, and I don't remember wearing clothes there."

"Ugh, that doesn't count!"

"Then I guess, no. What about you?"

"At least once a week, I like to dance nude in the streets of The World That Never Was. Really drives the Heartless crazy."

"No kidding? Sounds like a fun time."

The Ferris wheel started moving, prompting Elrena to ask, "Hey, you mind if I sit next to you?"

"Go for it," Sora replied, throwing his hands behind his head.

As their passenger car slowly ventured skyward, Elrena took the spot next to Sora, making sure to scoot as close to him as humanly possible. Rubbing his knee, she asked, "Comfy?"

"If that's what you wanna call it," Sora retorted. Quickly, he asked, "So, you got any wild fantasies?"

"Oh, just for Xemnas to catch me dancing one of these days. Then again, you could come watch my moves anytime, Sora." She purred that last part in his ear, causing his face to redden.

"Right, heheh…" Clearing his throat, he added, "I bet I'd get a kick out of that."

"Oh, trust me. You would. So, Sora. How big is your dick?"

Stunned at first, Sora remembered he had a smart-alecky response for this particular question, "Well, it's probably not much at the moment, but if you play your cards right, you might be lookin' at zero-point-zero-zero-zero-one-eight kilometers long."

"Zero, zero…? You cheeky, little bastard!" Elrena exclaimed, knocking her fist against Sora's shoulder. "What's the actual number? Every guy knows his number."

"Guess you'll have to find out."

The Ferris wheel stopped moving, leaving them suspended halfway up the ride.

Impressed, Elrena remarked, "A girl could get used to a view like this."

Could she now? Was all Sora could think. At this point he couldn't tell if he liked or hated her, but he guessed she was tolerable for the time being. Experimenting a bit, he tried silently looking into her eyes, searching for an infectious yet mutual smile. All he got back was this look of deviousness, and it chilled him to the bone.

"Say," he said suddenly. "Let's do drugs."

"You know where to find some?!" Larxene nearly jumped out her seat.

"Shouldn't be too hard to track down Winnie the Pooh," Sora spoke matter-of-factly. "Guy's always gettin' people loaded."

"Then let's go!" Larxene shouted. Behold, she delivered an electrically charged kick to the passenger car's door, forcing it wide open. Gesturing for Sora to jump, she said, "After you."

"Ladies first," Sora countered.

In response, Larxene took him by the hand and jumped ship. Certainly attracting some attention, Sora and Larxene did flips and tricks while freefalling to the ground. Thanks to their beefed-up, superhero-like stats, landing from that high of a jump did them no harm; you might even say the fall was a bit on the floaty side.

Sora immediately took the lead to Merlin's house, running along rooftops to reach his destination. After zeroing in on the wizardly structure, Sora knocked on the door, taking two seconds to ascertain no one was home. And so, he barged in the unlocked, empty house, located that special book on the podium, and opened it to the middle.

Finally catching up, Larxene asked, "Your drug dealer lives in a book?"

"Yeah. I hear that's how he avoids payin' taxes," the Keyblade wielder inferred. "Wait here."

And just like magic, Sora ska-dewed into the pop up book, landing somewhere next to Pooh's house. Knocking on the door, he heard, "Come on in!"

Obeying, Sora waltzed right in, greeting the stuffed animal loading up ammunition on his dinner table, "Hey, Pooh!"

"Why, Sora, you look extra grown up, today!" Pooh greeted, attaching a red laser scope to his sub machine gun.

Surprised, Sora replied, "Wow, I didn't know you'd recognize me."

Slapping an extended clip into the weapon, Pooh stated, "It was when I saw all the spiky hair on my security camera that I guessed it was Sora coming back for more fun times."

"Well, you sorta guessed right, Pooh. I'm here to get some fun-time items for me and my new friend. Got anything great?"

"That depends—are you trying to get faced or reasonably wasted?"

"The second thing," Sora answered confidently.

"Check the cupboard on your right," Pooh replied, pointing a Glock 17 at the nearby cabinet.

Sora hobbled over to the cupboard, opening it to reveal a bag of weed.

"It's honey flavored, of course." Pooh cocked his Glock. "Top shelf product from Rabbit's farm."

"Sweet. How much?"

"One thousand munny will cover it."

"Uh-oh. All I've got is…not enough. Can I pay you back after I scrounge up more dough? It's kind of important that I enhance this date I'm on."

Applying a rod to a brush, Pooh Bear used the apparatus to scrub the chambers of his double barrel shotgun while saying, "For you, Sora, of course. I'll even take spare shivs if you have any."

"Fresh out. So, um, Pooh? What's with all the guns?"

"Piglet spotted some rogue Care Bears in the clearing, so naturally I'm covering all my bases," Pooh explained, sifting through a cardboard box full of grenades.

"Hmm…whatever that means. Hey, let's hang out when I'm done powering up the ꭓ-blade! How 'bout it, pal?"

Pooh finished separating his smoke grenades from his explosives. "That sounds wonderful. Perhaps we can help Rabbit with his harvest next time. Also, what is a ꭓ-blade?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you when I get back!"

"Well, take your time, Sora. The world is your oyster," Pooh said as he twirled a pistol on his fingerless, stuffed animal hand.

"Right back at ya, Pooh Bear!"

And with that goodbye, Sora departed from The Hundred Acre Wood, appearing in a burst of light back in Merlin's house.

Apparently bored out of her mind, Larxene commented, "Well, you took your sweet time. Did ya get anything?"

"Did I," said Sora, extracting the bag of cannabis. "Let's find something to roll this with."

-X-

After a quick run to the corner store, Sora and Larxene walked out with a pack of cigarillos. It was there that Sora decided they should regroup with Kairi and Olette, who must have been at the amusement park still.

While walking back to the park, Sora brought up, "You know, I think it's kinda weird you don't have an 'X' in your name. Does that make you a new member?"

"Not exactly," Elrena replied. "At work, they call me something different: Larxene."

Sora cautiously thought to himself, So, she is one of the bad guys. Better make this a quick date. Out loud, Sora stated, "That's a nice name."

"Thanks, Xemnas picked it out for me," she said, sounding less than enthused.

"Can't be that bad. Huh, I wonder what my name would be if I joined the Organiza—oh, wait. It's Roxas."

Larxene laughed out loud, declaring, "Xemnas is such an ass."

"Sora! Where have you been?" said Olette's voice just up the street.

Sora flashed the bag of weed. "Had to pick something up from Pooh Bear. You two want in?"

"Really, Sora?" Kairi chastised. "I leave you alone for two seconds, and you go buy drugs?"

"Technically, it was a temporary gift. And hey, if you don't wanna smoke with us, to each their own."

"I didn't say that," Kairi said cautiously. "Tell me something—where are you going to smoke it?"

"Gummi ship," was Sora's quick answer.

Olette piped up, "Aw, no way! I wanna go, too!"

Sora felt really cool saying this: "Well, then. All aboard the Highwind!"

The spiky haired boy-turned-adult admitted to himself how much he liked having a posse of all girls. It made him feel like a ladies' man, which, for the most part, he didn't see himself as, but hot damn did he love the scenery.

After walking back to the Highwind, Sora and co. hopped in and immediately started rolling up the weed, Olette and Kairi breaking it down while he and Larxene gutted the cigars. While they carried out their procedure, Sora hit a button on the control panel, activating the bubble helm's blinders. With everyone effectively cut off from the outside world, Sora activated the holiday lights lining up the blinders like a luminous spider web, that way they weren't sitting in total darkness.

"So. Where'd ya learn how to do this?" Larxene asked, regarding Sora's skills with rolling blunts.

"Yeah, Sora, do explain," said Kairi with a condescending look in her eyes.

"Donald and Goofy showed me," Sora answered with a smile, licking his cigarillo paper until it went flat.

Shaking her head, Kairi threatened, "I am so telling King Mickey."

She had passed Sora the broken down cannabis buds, now letting him roll it up. Olette had done the same with her share of the flowers, letting Larxene handle the next part.

Sora rolled his blunt in record time, now realizing they were missing something.

"Oh, yeah. Um…anybody got a lighter?"

Larxene bemoaned, "Ugh, where's Axel when you need him?"

Kairi suggested, "Just use your Keyblade."

Shrugging, Sora said, "Seems like overkill, but good thinking."

Behold, he summoned his ꭓ-blade and whispered, "Fire," using magic to light the herbal cigarette. He did the same for Larxene's blunt, noticing it was rolled with less of a steady hand than his.

"Oh, wow. You must be a novice at this," Sora teased, definitely feeling the right temperature of cool as he said it.

"Don't make fun of it," Larxene growled sourly, then taking a long first drag.

Indeed, the blunt was lumpy.

"It's okay. I like it when my blunts look like tacos." After lighting his own cigar, he took a hit and passed it to Kairi, who giggled at his jest.

"Just shut up and get high," Larxene retorted. However, her facial expression revealed anything but annoyance. Taking another drag, Larxene poked out her lips as if ready to make out with the herbal cigarette.

Sora took notice of this. Laughing out loud, he said before taking his coat off, "I wish I was that blunt right now."

Larxene smirked, blushing a little while glancing over his firmly built upper body. Then, she said, "You're so bad."

Clearing her throat, Kairi reminded everyone of her presence by asking, "Any reason you took your shirt off?"

"Uh…"

Sora's brain must've gone on autopilot. It's the only explanation for why he would do that. Unless—

"—Oh, you know. It was getting hot, and…and I didn't want to drop ashes on my new coat."

Kairi countered with, "Oh really? An islander getting too hot? And since when do you care about messing up your clothes? I've seen you drop ketchup, mustard, pickle juice, and all the three at once on your shirt, and you never once threw a fit."

Visibly sweating, Sora realized he was walking a thin line. On one side, he felt the obligation to fornicate with these girls—all for the sake of the ꭓ-blade. But on the other side, he had an ostensibly possessive Kairi hammering him with questions that seemed unnecessary. Nonetheless, he chose his words wisely, keeping them short, sweet, and to the poi—

"Well, clearly, that's all the more reason to take the coat off." Sora drew a trump card. "If you were smart, you'd do the same."

Now, he didn't expect Kairi or Larxene to follow his advice, so he was betting on the odd one out to initiate the removal of clothing.

However, all that he received was bubbly laughter from the group of ladies.

At the same time, Olette stopped laughing and sternly told Larxene, "Pass the blunt."

While the Savage Nymph handed it over with a begrudging sneer, Sora tried reverse psychology.

Receiving the herbal cigar, he took a hit, shrugged, and said, "I'm thinkin' we should just abandon—"

Olette started coughing from her first few hits, interrupting Sora.

He asked, "You okay, there, Olette?"

"I'm fine…I think," she strained from the strain.

"Anyway, let's just abandon this whole ꭓ-blade thing and invite Xehanort to the session."

Kairi gasped. She wasn't expecting him to say that. The Twilight Town Overachiever also gasped, saying, "Sora! You've got a job to do!"

"Olette!" Kairi suddenly shrieked.

"What job are you talking about?" Larxene asked with sincere curiosity.

"We're here to power up a weapon that will defeat Xehanort for good." Sora clearly didn't care anymore. He took another hit.

"Sora!" both Olette and Kairi shriek.

"Wait—what?" It was Larxene's turn to shriek.

Sora continued, "We need your power, Elrena—or should I say Larxene. It's the only way."

"And what makes you think I'm just gonna give it to you?" Larxene asked, though she seemed eager to hear Sora's reply.

"Well, I thought 'pretty please' would do the trick, but I could be a little off-base." Peeping the looks of disbelief on the trio's faces, Sora went on, "Larxene, if you truly work for Xehanort, then you have no reason to stay. We won't make you go against orders."

And then, the Master of Masters' voice came to Sora, as if he were sitting right next to him, "Really putting that Lust Aura to the test, aren't we?"

Ignoring the Master's comment, Sora simply waited for Larxene's decision. The lightning femme fatale stared wide-eyed at Sora, then looking between Olette and Kairi's expressions of culpability. Larxene accurately guessed, "So, you three were planning this from the jump?"

Sora chose the route of honesty. "Not from the start, no. But we all kinda got the same idea at the same time."

Larxene revealed her sensitive side, eyes shimmering as she said, "And all this time, I thought you liked hanging out with me!"

Due to the Master of Masters' close proximity to Sora's heart, he already sensed what the young Keyblade wielder wanted to say to her: something nice, but the Master wasn't having any of it.

Briefly taking control of Sora's speech again, the Master spoke with both their voices, "What do you think we got the weed for?"

Larxene gasped, followed by Olette's admonishing, "Ease up, Sora!"

Meanwhile, Kairi's visage betrayed mild amusement as her words said differently, "Yeah, Sora. Even though she's a bad guy, she's still got feelings."

Sora shrugged. He guessed the Master of Masters wanted to spice things up. Still, he said, "I'm pretty sure she can handle a joke, guys. Right, gorgeous?"

"Of course I can handle—wait, was that a joke, too?" Larxene was on the cusp of violent behavior, but Sora was unfazed. He kind of liked rocking her boat. To see her frustrated, it soothed him.

But then, he said, "No, I wouldn't joke about something like that."

Larxene paused for a second, reading his truthful energy before saying, "Whatever. And just so you know, I couldn't care less about the old man's plan to rule the World. I just wanted another shot at…well…"

Resting his cheek on his fist, Sora impatiently pried, "Another shot at what, Larxene?"

She sighed. "Killing you."

The Master of Masters commented in Sora's ear, "Oh, that's harsh."

"Hm," Sora hummed. "Guess we weren't friends after all. Also…we should probably relight these blunts. Wait, never mind. Mine's still lit. How about yours?"

"Still burning," Olette reported, passing it to Kairi.

The herbal cigars hadn't lost their flame, much like Sora, who hadn't lost his. He said, "Larxene, if you were gonna kill me, you'd have done it already, or at least tried. Tell me, what's stopping you now?"

Definitely put on the spot, Larxene took an anxious moment to think about it before saying, "You were just really nice to me, today, okay?"

"And?" Olette and Kairi added in unison.

"And…ugh, fine, you're smokin' hot, too. Be ashamed to put an end to something so rapeable."

"Speaking of that, do you mind raping me?" Sora asked. "I was talkin' to all three of you."

Kairi's eyes lit up as she repeated, "You want us to rape you?"

Stretching his arms, Sora flexed his cut abdominals while saying, "Yeah. Weed makes me lazy, so if you could start with a back massage and continue from there, that'd be great. Doesn't matter who. Except Olette, I want you to tell me something dirty."

Kairi and Olette glanced at each other briefly before the former stood up and obeyed Sora's order for one back massage. Monkeying around behind him, she sat between his back and the pilot's seat, fitting like a glove as she started the massage.

Sora's chair was rotated away from the control panel, facing everyone else in the ship and giving Olette an opportunity to sit on his lap, which she did.

Olette whisper-sang in his ear, "After our shower, I didn't put any panties on."

"I believe you." Noticing Larxene just sitting there with a dumb look on her face, Sora directed her, "We need something for Larxene to do. Let's see…. If you wanted to have your way with me, how would you do it?"

Just noticing he was talking to her, Larxene mumbled, "Uh-um…?"

"Brilliant," Sora jokes. "Could ya 'uh-um' me a few times while they watch?"

Appearing to treasure Sora's light verbal abuse, Larxene calmly commanded, "Just tell me what you want me to do."

Sora smirked. "Show us what's under your stupid coat."

The Savage Nymph smirked back, reclining in her chair as one of her hands clutched her coat's zipper. She cooed, "What, you mean this stupid coat?"

"Yeah, that one."

Olette rubbed his smooth face in one hand while groping his abs in the other. Also busy with her hands, Kairi had abandoned the back massage and went straight for his pecs, rubbing them from behind.

Meanwhile, Larxene had pulled her zipper way down south, leaving it by her exposed belly button. With only her cleavage revealed, she stood up and walked right in front of Sora and his two pets, beaming evilly at them all.

"Ask, and ye shall receive," Larxene commented, turning around. She first dropped her coat down to her waistline, showing off her chiseled and bare back. Then, she dropped it completely, earning a slow clap from Sora himself, though maybe the Master of Masters had some influence over his actions.

Taking yet another drag from his doctored cigar (he still hadn't passed it), Sora remarked, "That coat. It does you no justice."

Standing there in just a black thong, Larxene echoed over her shoulder, "I know, right? Let me see that blunt."

Sora passed his cigar to Larxene, and Kairi passed hers to Sora. Turning back around, Larxene arched her back and let her breasts jiggle, taking a long drag on the blunt.

Olette felt her seat on Sora's lap push back. Staring deep into his soul, she asked, "Getting excited?"

Indeed, Sora was already panting like a dog, indicative of his activated sex drive. Eyes barely open, he went in to kiss Olette on the neck, utilizing one hand to go in her pants and massage her moist clit. Making sure to hold the blunt at a safe distance in his dry hand, Sora skillfully played Olette's sex like a bass guitar, strumming her like a freakin' rockstar.

That's when Larxene took a seat on a free spot in Sora's lap, joining Olette. Sitting there on his leg, almost completely naked, Larxene contently blew smoke in Sora's face, smiling brightly for the first time that day. Olette leaned in close to share a kiss with Kairi, leaving Sora and Larxene to awkwardly stare at each other for a brief moment.

Still breathing hard with his eyes half closed, Sora simply smiled, nodded, and shut his eyes, and behold, Larxene kissed him.

Effectively hot and bothered , Olette stood up on the pilot's chair to safely remove her shirt, shoes, and pants, then opting to finger her nude self two inches from Sora's face.

Feeling like the odd one out, Kairi rectified her feelings by removing her pink dress and most of her undergarments, all while still sitting behind Sora's back.

Sora went feral, kissing Larxene deeper than before while reaching behind to cop a feel. That's when both Kairi and Olette stood up on the pilot's seat to initiate a make-out session.

Feeling devilish, Sora continued to smooch with Larxene while utilizing one hand to slide off Kairi's last article of clothing: her panties.

Larxene reached for the bulge in Sora's pants, unzipping him to play with his erect member.

"Not bad," Larxene gave her compliments.

Sora went under Larxene's thong, playing with the girl's lubricated flower and just teasing her asshole. With nary a concern for any type of hygiene, Sora got a whiff of his fingers and immediately went to sticking them in his mouth. He did it for the taste.

Larxene must've wanted that taste, too, because she tongue kissed Sora like her life depended on it. While Kairi and Olette migrated to another seat, Larxene suddenly stopped kissing Sora, looking as if she just remembered something.

"Wait right here," she told Sora.

Keeping his eyes locked on her curvy butt, Sora watched Larxene saunter over to her discarded coat, where she reached into the pockets and pulled out a mysterious tube.

Sora asked, "Is that toothpaste?"

Larxene practically laughed her voluptuous ass off. "You'll see."

Back with Olette and Kairi, they'd begun scissoring without anyone's permission or input, highly preoccupied with each other's vaj-zones.

While Olette moaned from an incoming climax, Larxene squeezed some lube onto her hand and applied it to the dark star below and behind her. For better access, she removed her black thong completely.

"What are you doing?" Sora asked, though he was already starting to understand: she wanted anal. Holding up his blunt, he suggested, "Better put these out."

As a response, Larxene flicked her blunt to the floor, Sora soon following suit. The Savage Nymph turned around and displayed her application of the lube to her anus, even sticking two fingers in to slick up her rectum.

"Your turn," Larxene announced.

"Uh…what?"

"Your cock, silly."

Behold, she began applying the creamy substance to Sora's throbbing member, even lubing up his hairy sack.

Now, it was time for Larxene to turn her ass around and sit it on Sora's pelvis, where she guided his man-meat into the eye of her asshole. They took it slowly here; Sora clenched his ass cheeks while Larxene did her best to loosen her own. Sora's mushroom tip went in at the pace of molasses, and he briefly took a moment to appreciate the fact he was about to perform anal on a girl who previously tried to kill him.

"Need some help?" Kairi suddenly asked, sweaty and in the middle of scissoring Olette.

"Frig-yeah, I need some help!" Larxene strained, barely having the tip in.

Kairi ventured over to the lubed up couple, grasping Larxene's hips and pushing down with all her might.

The Savage Nymph screamed in serious ecstasy; Sora's shaft made it inside.

Olette tugged Sora's pants and shoes all the way off, opting to cling to his leg affectionately while Kairi picked up Larxene's tube of lube.

"I hope you brought enough for the whole class," Kairi said with a competitive giggle.

"And I hope you know how to use that stuff, doll-face," Larxene countered.

Sora's dick was getting squeezed to death within Larxene's auxiliary cunt. Without warning, he started giving it his all from his seated position; he stroked Larxene's asshole with vim and vigor, getting Olette's attention as he commanded, "Olette—move those two empty chairs side-by-side!"

"Like this?" Obeying, the Twilight Town Overachiever pushed the two chairs into one another, causing a magical reaction that transformed the two seats into a reclinable futon. She yelped in surprise, "Whoa!"

"Perfect," Sora remarked. "Larxene, move it or lose it."

"Aye-aye," she replied, migrating to the futon.

While Sora managed to recline the futon into a soft bed, Kairi had begun applying lube to her own tight sphincter, using a generous amount.

Meanwhile, Larxene got to her knees on the bed, then using both hands to spread her cheeks. Getting a good look at her gaping interior, Sora took his dick and went in her asshole again, this time with greater ease.

He started stroking long and deep, throwing a slap on Larxene's ample derrière.

"Omigod!" Larxene gasped.

That's when Kairi got on the bed next to Larxene, poking her own ass in the air while cooing, "Oh, Sora…?"

Sora stuck his thumb in her butt, effectively shutting up the princess. Well, not really.

"AAAaaa! Oh, don't stop, Sora!"

It was Olette's turn to appear needy; apparently desiring the Chosen Keyblader's dick, she went ahead and started fondling his balls while he still delivered back-shots to the electric Nobody.

Sora stroked slower. That shit almost made him come. Without a second's hesitation, he pulled out of Larxene's ass, stuck it in Olette's mouth, and then placed two fingers around the ring of Kairi's lubed up anus. With his free hand, he stuck his thumb in Larxene's butt, earning more cries of joy from all parties.

Olette coughed as she tried deep throating Sora's manhood. Stroking it methodically, Olette smooched his shaft like it was made out of taffy. Still playing with Kairi's anus, he finally stuck both fingers inside and stretched her out. Feeling her sphincter muscle contract repeatedly, Sora figured he was doing this part right.

What made him feel he'd done wrong was when Larxene scooted away from his thumb to lie on her belly, supporting her head with both hands. Reading her mind, Sora quickly fucked Olette's mouth for a brief moment before taking it out to stick it back in Larxene's ass. Now sprawled out on top of the blonde girl's back, Sora found himself in prime position to stroke long and deep. The collection of fluids made his member harder and hotter, judging by the way Larxene screamed his name.

Still multitasking with Kairi's piping hot bum, Sora put most of his focus on fucking Larxene's lights out, practically crashing his pelvis into her generous booty. For a moment, he held his cock deep in her ass, feeling her rectum once again squeeze him tightly.

It was official; he was obsessed with Larxene's ass. He felt like he could fuck her in this position all day. She'd pushed her butt back into him, causing less resistance in their copulation (or was it more?).

It was then that he took his manhood out of the Savage Nymph's anal orifice and placed it in her vagina for the first time. Hearing her moan loudly, Sora went for the gusto and grasped both of Larxene's breasts, fucking her hard and solid.

He looked to his right, noticing Kairi and Olette had started fiddling one another on the bed; the naked vixens fingered and played with each other's nether regions while keeping their lips locked. Sora loved how beautiful they looked together, almost like they were made for each other.

Still though, he was more focused on making Larxene walk funny. Now taking turns plugging both her holes, Sora upped his rhythm briefly, then taking it slow to hammer his point home: he loved her bodacious booty.

He didn't want to appear too clingy, though. After all, there were two other naked chicks in the room, and boy, did they resemble the epitome of beauty inside his dimmed Gummi ship, illuminated by only the holiday lights above.

Exiting Larxene's body, Sora got on top of Kairi, who was on top of Olette. Massaging the princess's back, he leaned in close to her ass, stuck his tongue out, and drilled inward.

As for the taste, it was tangy and kind of sweet like cocoanut.

Kairi moaned in Olette's face, unable to continue making out with her fellow concubine.

"That's hot," Larxene commented, playing with herself right next to them. "When's my turn?"

Throwing Larxene a heated look, Kairi called her out, "Hey, selfish—let us get a few rounds in!"

"Don't worry," Olette assured. "I'll take care of you."

The Savage Nymph said, "You better know what you're—oh, wow." She stopped speaking due to Olette's compassionate kisses to her neck and massaging of her breasts.

Meanwhile, Sora resurfaced for air, readying his penis for any one of Kairi's openings. Choosing wisely, he inserted himself in her vagina first, stroked a few times, then went in her tight anus.

"AAAAaah!" Kairi bellowed, feeling Sora's cock slide in slowly.

Fucking her like royalty should, Sora grabbed hold of her hand for emotional support.

To his left, Olette was eating Larxene out, poking her bum directly in Sora's face.

He couldn't resist her call; whispering in Kairi's ear, he promised, "I'll be right back."

Taking himself out of Kairi, he proceeded to rub the tip of his cock around the ring of Olette's wet asshole. However, she stopped him before he stuck it inside, reminding him, "Easy, I'm not lubed yet!"

"Heheh, oh!" replied a sheepish Sora.

Olette picked up the lube tube and squeezed a bunch directly on her anus. Sora helped her rub it in, dipping inward to the sound of her whimpering.

After successfully slicking up Olette's asshole, Sora immediately got to work. He stuck his tip in no problem, but the rest needed assistance.

Right on time, Kairi came and helped pull Olette's hips closer to Sora, also clutching the Keyblade wielder's shaft to push it inward.

And so, Sora was mostly inside Olette's rectum, now fucking her with extreme prejudice. Determined to tough it out, the brunette girl relaxed her body, allowing Sora to have full control.

Speaking of Sora, he really enjoyed making Olette in particular suffer. She was just so innocent that it felt all kinds of right to put her through this.

Stroking slower, he helped her relax by kissing her from behind, cupping both her breasts for the sake of keeping his hands busy.

Crawling past Sora and Olette, Larxene pounced on Kairi, pressing her slightly larger breasts against the princess's more modest ones. There, they tongue kissed in the comfort of each other's arms (and legs).

Olette rubbed her clit while Sora continued dominating her from behind; she let everyone know, "Oh, God! I'm coming!"

That's when Kairi looked Larxene deep in the eyes, a deadly edge in her voice as she commanded her to, "Make. Me. Come."

Larxene leaned in close. "As. You. Wish."

She went down on Kairi, showing the younger girl a good time. After going as deep as her tongue's length would allow, Larxene played with Kairi's clit in her mouth, but that wasn't the extent of The Savage Nymph's advances. Utilizing her middle finger, she stuck it deep in Kairi's asshole, ramming it back and forth while the princess gasped welcomingly.

Back with Olette and Sora, the brunette boy-turned-adult just now noticed the abundance of female ejaculation leaking from Olette's vagina. Sticking it in her pussy-hole, Sora widened his eyes at the feeling of pure heaven originating from the girl's overly moist clitoris. He stuck it back in her ass, this time, aiming for the finish line. Stroking as hard as Olette's butt would allow him, Sora looked over his shoulder to see Kairi climaxing.

With a tongue in her pussy and a finger deep in her ass, Kairi scooted backwards from Larxene, crying out loud as a watery solution squirted from her tender opening.

Seeing this made Sora lose control. Moaning louder than he had before, he chose not to pull out, instead shooting his entire load inside Olette's rectum.

"AAH! AH! Ah…ah…" Sora couldn't help himself.

Behold, the ꭓ-blade revealed itself in a burst of light, floating above them next to five silhouettes of itself. One of the five neon silhouettes began glowing and spinning around until merging with the real ꭓ-blade. The product was a cleaner, more complete looking weapon, yet it still lacked certain pieces of the design.

After watching it vanish in more lights, Sora stated, "Two down. Seven to go."

"Your math needs work, Sora," Kairi also stated.

"Well, seven total. So, that makes level three, meaning we've got…"

Olette helped him out, "Four more level-ups to go."

Larxene suddenly demanded, "Somebody better start explaining what the hell that was!"

"Doesn't Xehanort tell you anything? Sora asked. "That was the ꭓ-blade, clear as day. It's the weapon I'm going to use to vanquish Xehanort."

Larxene scoffed. "Well, good luck. That thing looked rusty enough to fall apart."

"That's the point," Sora explained. "We've gotta keep powering it up. And, so far, the only way to do that is through having casual sex with powerful women."

Although she already had a clue, Larxene surmised, "So, that's how you meant when you said something about powering it up. Hmph…well, let's do it again!"

Sora explained, "It's not that simple. We've already taken all your power, so doing it again would be pointless."

"I wouldn't call it pointless," Larxene remarked. "And admit it! You don't wanna fuck again because you're worn the hell out."

Sora rolled his eyes. "Not even. Well, maybe. In any case, we need to look for Tifa ASAP." Sora then received smirks from all three nude women. "What?"

Kairi spoke for all three, "Wow, it's just that I've never seen you so motivated. It's actually kind of attractive."

Confused, and a little offended, Sora replied with, "What? I'm usually plenty motivated. You just don't see it."

"Sure," said Olette, picking up one of the discarded blunts. "You mind lighting this again?"

Obliging, Sora summoned the mighty ꭓ-blade to relight Olette's blunt, doing the same for the other. That's when Sora figured, "We should probably get far away from this parking spot."

Indeed, the Gummi ship, Highwind, was parked in the middle of the fountain court, probably illegally. Disabling the helm's metallic blinders, Sora invited sunshine into the ship.

He totally just remembered everyone was undressed. They gave him a tantrum for it.

"Well…at least you look good."

And then, with another round of tantrums, Sora pointed out, "No one's even here! Look, I'm getting ready for takeoff!"

Noticing an abundance of something outside the ship, Kairi spoke up, "Wait, Sora! Look!"

Seeing what she saw, Sora remarked, "Right on time."

"They're everywhere!" said Olette.

Larxene, drawing her kunai, admonished, "These things don't know when to quit!"

Pulling up his pants, Sora declared, "I'll take care of them. Wait here."

Popping the helm open, and letting out of thick cloud of smoke as he did so, Sora hopped out and landed amongst the crowd of wandering Heartless. Most were Soldiers and Fat Bodies, with some Shadows sprinkled here and there.

Drawing the ꭓ-blade, Sora got their attention, "You guys looking for me?"

With their target in sight, each Heartless began taunting and approaching Sora, a look of murder in their yellow eyes.

"Guess they appeared while we were gettin' busy," Sora surmised. "Don't worry, ladies. I'll have 'em taken care of by the time you get dressed and ready to go."

Dashing forward, Sora struck the first Fat Body with the force of a freight train, destroying it in one fell swoop.

Meanwhile, Kairi, Olette, and Larxene watched from their vantage point, taking in Sora's aggressive fighting style.

"Show 'em what you got, Sora!" Olette cheered.

Putting her bra back on, Kairi called down, "I'd help you out, but I'm still lost on the whole 'summoning' part of Keyblade wielding.

"And I'm just too lazy!" Larxene said, hitting one of the blunts.

While Sora continued hammering the Heartless horde with expert swipes of the ꭓ-blade, Kairi stopped getting dressed and simply watched Sora fight, leaning on the edge of the helm to get a better view. In just her underwear, she let out a dreamy sigh, completely hypnotized by the Chosen Keyblade wielder's skillset.

Also in her underwear, Olette joined Kairi in watching their boy, sighing as she said, "He's amazing."

Kairi seconded, "I know he is."

Olette added, "Never thought I'd get so close to him…and you."

"It's hard," said the princess, "knowing I have to share someone I love so much. But…something in me keeps telling me I have to let him do this. I'm praying this experience doesn't change Sora. I'd really hate that."

Olette thought about what she said before replying, "So far, I'd say he's still the same Sora we know and love. And after all this is said and done, I guess…I guess I'll have to give him back to you."

Eyes shimmering, Kairi asked, "You really mean that?"

Olette nodded with a smile, earning a kiss on the lips from the princess.

Kairi added, "I'm not so sure about her though."

Speaking of Larxene, Kairi motioned at the Savage Nymph currently preoccupied with something on her phone.

Playing the devil's advocate, Olette said, "Give her a chance."

Returning her attention to Sora's skirmish, Kairi simply uttered, "Hmph."