Celestial Being Chronicles - Chapter 114
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam series, nor any of the various series which are used or referenced in my fic, so please point that damned lawsuit cannon at someone else, also, don't read this if you are not of legal age to read such material. The story contains possibly disturbing content and should not be read by close-minded people (i.e., people who are easily offended.) Everything in the story is fictional. I am also not responsible for any actions taken by people who read this story and society's problems. I do, however, own my original character; Hope Yamato.
Warning: This chapter contains an extreme lemon, and is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.
Each and every one of the Excalibur's hanger bays was bustling with activity. Fighters, bombers and interceptors were being outfitted with ordnance. Mobile suits and Gundams were being recharged and resupplied.
Even as the various combat machines were being prepeared for battle, down below, in the Inner Sanctum, another kind of fight was slowly, yet steadily brewing.
"Why the hell is she here, Kira?" Cagalli Yula Athha yelled, as she, along with Kira's eight other lovers glared at the stark naked figure of Fllay Allister, whom was currently restrained to one of the walls in the dungeon.
"She's here to donate her reproductive fluids and breast milk to us." Kira answered with a sadistic grin as he freed Fllay's ankles from their restraints for less than two seconds, and despite the brief period of time during which her ankles were unrestrained, it was more than long enough for Kira to slide a pair of silk panties onto her nude body. "And she will donate both of those bodily fluids for as long as we see fit, regardless of whether she wants to or not."
Fllay squeaked in surprise as she felt a thick dildo, which she quickly realized was built into the panties, slip deep into her womanhood. A few short seconds later, Kira placed a transparent bra, which had clear hoses that led into the ceiling, over her breasts.
"Computer, begin continous milking procedure." Kira said, his amethyst eyes sparkling.
"Continous milking procedure now initiating." Lexi's voice replied, and a few seconds later, Fllay let out a slight moan as she began to feel a gentle, yet incredibly pleasing suction on her breasts and within her womanhood.
"W-why are you doing this to me, Kira?" Fllay asked between quiet moans of pleasure.
"As I already told my lovers., you're here to donate your reproductive fluids and breast milk to us." Kira answered, even as he reached up above his head and pulled down a device attached to a thin clear hose.
"Open your mouth please." Kira asked. Fllay reluctently did so and Kira placed the mouthpiece into her mouth before then strapping it in place.
Following the first few days of being held captive in the Inner Sanctum, Fllay became aware of a regular pattern emerging as she was struck by an incredible sexual awakening, one which she had never expected; a desire and hunger for nursing and to have sex with her captors.
First she noticed that, unlike the first evening, she was not freely invited into the main bedroom. After being taken into the Inner Sanctum, it was made clear that she was to sleep where she was, bound to the wall in the dungeon. However, she found that she was not left out in any way. In the morning, Lexi would often come to Fllay, the holographic beauty would then put on a pumpimng bra and get the young red-haired woman to feed from her. Sometimes just from one breast, sometimes both. This was special for Fllay as she felt included and cherished by this awesome woman who would want to share these beautiful moments. Quite often, Lexi would gently raise the bed sheets, slide in next to her and lift her full breast, often leaking with milk drops forming on her nipple, to Fllay's mouth for her to feed from. During this morning feed, Lexi would often begin stroking and fingering Fllay's clitoris and vagina quickly bringing her to orgasm. Fllay found this act of close intimacy to be very erotic. Other times, Fllay could feel Lexi moving her hand upon herself and masturbating slowly, bringing herself to orgasm as she stood in front of Fllay. Then again, often Lexi would free one of Fllay's hands from its restraints, before then taking the hand and placing it firmly over her own vagina and clitoris to indicate that she clearly was looking for sexual relief as she breast fed Fllay. Despite the regular sex, Fllay had no ability to predict what the next morning might bring, but she would often be very eager, despite being bound and unable to move, hoping to hear the pad of Lexi's feet coming to her.
These morning feeds only drove Fllay wild with desire as she longed for more of this close, sexual contact. Fllay found herself thinking about the morning all day and fantasising about the next contact. It was driving her mad with sexual yearning. Fllay was not sure if Lexi intended this effect or not, but it had the effect of completely rendering Fllay unable to function without the direction and control of this amazing woman. Fllay was addicted, and she freely submitted to this amazing privilege of feeding from Lexi.
After nearly a week in captivity, Fllay was finally able to see Kira, but it was most certainly not how she expected to see him. Her sky-blue eyes widened in surprise as the heavy doors silently slid open and Kira walked in, his body completely nude, and a woman of unimaginable beauty was quickly following him.
Fllay could only stare at this woman, she had a perfect body, stood at the same 5'7" height as Kira, with long brunette hair, which was beautifully accented with blonde, red, purple and pink highlights, the soft mane cascading down her back like a silken waterfall before then trailing elegantly behind her for nearly 25 feet, while her bangs swept down over her forehead. The woman's left eye was a dark amber color, while her right eye was a deep bluish-purple. Her 32, E-cup measurements only served to enhance her already beautiful body.
The brown-haired woman smiled sweetly at Kira as they both stopped directly in front of Fllay. Kira smiled as his wife gently wrapped her arms around his waist, and pulled his body against her own as she captured his lips in a deep and passionate kiss.
"Yumi." Kira groaned. "Why right in front of our captive?"
"Because, I want to see how she reacts when she realizes what she is missing out on, and will never be able to experience for herself." Yumi sadistically answered, before leading Kira to a nearby bed, pushing him down and finally straddling his body. Yumi then began to eagerly kiss her handsome husband, and the amethyst-eyed man found that he was completely helpless to resist.
She kissed, and kissed, and moaned as she eagerly pumped her lover's manhood, and after a few short moment, Kira's cock was rock-solid. She smiled in pleasure and began to grind her pelvis, inching it down, pushing herself onto his thick rod, forcing his erect manhood to enter her slippery depths.
"Just relax." Yumi whispered into his ear. "Igonre the observer." She purred, barely nodding towards Fllay's bound form. "Just lay back, and let it happen."
Her pussy was fantastic. The slick walls of her cunt twisted and teased and tantalized Kira's rigid member, his body tensed and with a throaty moan, he felt the rising tide of heat and lust and knew that his climax was upon him.
Yumi was overjoyed, and she howled in pleasure, her body rippling, almost as if she was sucking up her lover's seed. Her pussy moved and pulsed against his rock-hard shaft with impressive dexterity.
"Relax." Yumi purred, knowing that there wasn't much the amethyst-eyed man could do, as he found himself slowly, unavoidably drifting off to sleep.
Kira was awakened a few hours later by a naked body pressed against his own, but this time, a soft, pink-tipped nipple was thrust into his mouth; and reflexively he drank the hot, sweet milk that spurted forth. It was liquid bliss; sweet without being cloying, invigorating and yet relaxing. A comforting warmth spread through Kira's entire body, and while he felt contented, he slowly found that his cock was even harder than before, needing attention.
And yet, when Yumi impaled herself upon his member yet again, she seemed even more relieved, moaning her pleasure at her lover's penetration.
"Sorry, I didn't tell you. I'm insatiable." She moaned against her lover's lips as her hands teased him with feathery softness all over his body.
"For sex?" Kira surmised.
"For humans, sex is about quenching a desire. For immortals, and especially for goddesses, sex only makes us want more." She was now restraining Kira within a large mass of her silken brunette tresses, even as their frenzied coupling continued. "I tried to be a good girl, but I'm dirty inside."