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Subject: {ASSM} [VGSS] Star Ocean 2 Lemon - Claude/Celine (1/2)
Date: Wed, 27 Aug 2003 08:10:02 -0400
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The Video Gamer's Sex Stories
Volume 18 - Star Ocean - A Quirk of Fate


    "Dammit, Rena!" Claude yelled out after slamming the innroom door,
emphatically expressing rage against his infatuation's stubborn 
tendencies. "How could you trust someone like Dias so easily?"

    Realizing he was talking to himself, the ensign paused for a 
moment, letting his anger boil over before sending his fist hard into 
the wooden wall. To his surprise, a muffled yelp came through the 
closed barrier. With a quizzical look, he reached over and quickly 
jimmied the door. A figure quickly fell through, tumbling across the 
room and landing in a heap across from the bed.

    With a huff, Celine Jules picked up her pointed hat from the floor
and looked at Claude, more annoyed that she'd been caught
eavesdropping
than embarrassed that she was doing it in the first place.

    "Sorry, darling." she half-apologized while fixing her headgear
into place. "You just startled me with..."

    "Uh, Celine?" Claude interjected nonchalantly. The intruder
stopped
mid-sentence and glared at him. Beaming, Claude motioned downward, 
watching as Celine's gaze lowered to her dress. It had fallen down to 
her waist, and now gaped open, releasing her bountiful breasts for all
to see.

    "Oh..." she stammered. "Oh my..." Her haughtiness was quickly 
drained at the gaffe, now that she was wholly exposed to the one man 
who had so far been able to resist her advances. But as the sorcerer 
looked at him again, she saw the one thing she had awaited since she'd
first lay eyes upon Claude Kenni.

    Desire.

    Now aware that Celine was making no attempt to cover herself, the

young ensign eagerly feasted on the treasures which jutted forth from

this beautiful woman's chest. They were much larger than Rena's, at 
least from what scarce glances he'd managed of her undergarments, and 
drooped just slightly from the weight, resting comfortably on her
ribs.

    Celine smiled as she watched Claude, the man who she wanted more 
than anyone else, spiraling into her web of lust. Arching her back,
she
thrust her boobs forward, grinning broadly as her hands slowly circled
the attractive mounds. Her twin fleshy globes swayed slightly at the 
motion, the hardening tips attesting to their owner's growing arousal.

    "Do you want to see them up close?" she asked coyly. She deftly 
cupped her left breast and squeezed it gently, watching Claude's eyes 
nearly pop at the sight. "And... this...?" she continued, trailing her
other hand down the purple fabric and into the cleft between her legs.
Claude's face quivered slightly as he slowly nodded his head. He could
think of nothing more fulfilling than banging Rena while she screamed 
out his name, but the every fiber of his being was urging him to go
for
the alluring alternative before him.

    "That's wonderful, darling." Celine said, grabbing his waist and
hoisting herself up on her knees. "Because I've been trying to show 
them to you for a very long time."

    Standing paralyzed by her charms, Claude could only watch as the 
petite wizardress stood up, guiding her lover to the bed in a graceful
waltz before crawling on top of him. Holding his cheeks, she thrust
her
tongue into his mouth and collapsed onto his body, her bosom
sandwiched

delightfully against his muscled front. The two kissed each other 
passionately, the ensign totally losing any remaining restraint as 
Celine slowly ground her pelvis into his, spreading warm between their
intertwined legs.

    She moaned as their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths, 
wishing they could lock lips all night, but knowing enough to act fast
before Claude thought about his foolish virgin. The magician's hands 
moved quickly, forcing him to roughly grope her breasts and pussy. She
lifted herself up on her arms, hovering low over her man and panting 
heavily, surprised at how hot she had gotten so quickly. Wild with 
amorous fervor, she brazenly reached down and pulled the lower half of
her dress up, revealing her tantalizing slit.

    "I'm sure you've noticed I don't like to wear panties..." Celine 
announced seductively.

    "Yeah." Claude stuttered back, caressing her hips with his hands. 
"I caught more than enough peeks in the Cross Cavern."

    "Did you like it?" she continued, licking her lips at the thought.
As her voyeur watched, the overpowering female pinned her robes to her
belly with a trembling wrist, spreading her hole with two outstretched
fingers.

    "I've kept it trimmed, just for you..." the heraldic wizard
rasped,
the full heat of her love-starved tunnel resting on the Terran's 
pulsating member. Celine panted at the dual stimuli -- soft hands at 
her chest, and hard throbbing at her legs. "Would Rena ever do 
something like that?

    "No..." Claude replied longingly, not having the will to mention 
they hadn't exactly gone all the way yet -- or even any of the way! A
guilty tinge entered his consciousness at the thought of his Arlian 
crush, and the space cadet blathered on to drive it away. "You're 
beautiful, Celine."

    "Then let's not waste another second..." she purred, undoing the 
bonds about her partner's gray bomber jacket and whisking it off.
While
Claude lay in amazement at his heraldic partner's ferocity, she took 
him unawares again by slipping her hands into the waistband of his 
matching pants. His futuristic garb drew not a word of surprise from 
the horny wizard, who simply reached inside and opened the 
self-contained buckle, standard issue on any of the starship uniforms.

    "Looks like you want this just as much as I do..." Celine 
continued, licking her lips as she raiser herself up to shimmy
Claude's
pants down, allowing his boxer shorts to tent up noticeably. "Quite
the
tool, I must say!" The space ensign grinned broadly at her remark, 
watching as his amorous mate gingerly freed his penis from the 
confining fabric.

    "Oooh, I can't wait to put this inside me!" she crooned, running 
seductive fingers up and down the shaft, which twitched at every
touch.

    "So, don't..." Claude said with trepidation, as if deciding 
something exceedingly important. After quickly making up his mind, he 
pulled her down to his level, her voluptuous bosom pressing into his 
chest. A simple buck of the hips, and the eager male was sliding into 
her wet passage.

    "Oh my, Claude!" the surprised sorceress burst out, amazed by his 
sudden influx of vigor. "If I'd known you wanted me this bad, I 
would've tried harder to get us together!"

    Simple smiling, he continued to slam into his purple-haired lover,
pushing just as hard into her tightness and she was bouncing atop his 
stiff pole.

    "Celine... you're so warm!" he croaked, talking not only about the
fire blossoming between her thighs, but the large protrusions that 
seemed to want to burrow through his shirt.

    "Then let's get even closer, darling..." she responded, reaching 
between them to lift his shirt. Even she was shocked by how stimulated
Claude had become -- her nipples slid along his pectorals as if
covered
in grease. She knew, though, that his sweat was merely a physical 
manifestation of how well she'd turned him on, and did not mind in the
least.

    Claude repeatedly entered the sexy wizardress, never tiring from 
the feeling of her fleshy sheath engulfing his long-unused tool. It
had
been nearly two months since he'd been marooned on this strange world,
and with no one to see to his needs. Back on board, he would've had
his
pick of sexually mature teenagers like himself, who all saw sex as the
mutually beneficial act it was and would almost always partake.

    Rena, the sweet girl he'd lusted after since arriving, had 
repeatedly spurned his advances for no reason at all, even those that 
had nothing to do with furious bed-creaking. And for no good reason! 
But Celine, who he now realized had been wanting him all this time,
was
perfectly willing to put out, and would probably be up to trying kinky
things that the blue-haired female could never dream of. His decision 
became crystal clear.

    "I've been a fool..." he confessed, watching her stare into his 
eyes as if knowing all along what he'd been thinking. "How could I be 
so lucky to deserve a woman like you?"

    "Don't think about it..." Celine consoled him sweetly. "Just enjoy
the magic that two people can share..."

    It didn't take much long after that. Her inviting hole pulled on 
his cock for a few more minutes, and then Claude groaned with a rush
of
emotion, holding his new love tight as white cream rocketed up his 
shaft.

    "Don't stop!" the curvy magician encouraged, lost in her own
bliss.
"I'm coming too!"

    The two bedmates swapped internal fluids for some time, moaning
and
rubbing their hands over each other's sweaty bodies until the last 
ounce of energy had been drained. Panting and exhausted, Celine rolled
over onto her side, still embracing Claude while he drew the bed's 
comforter over their trembling forms. The friendly cocoon wrapped them
in swimmy thoughts just as their love did, and soon, both were asleep.

***

    Claude woke up first from the cat nap, almost confused to find the
sun set low in the sky before remembering what had happened. Heart 
bursting with excitement over the new world he's discovered, the
elated
ensign reached out a loving finger, caressing his partner's cheek
until
consciousness stirred within.

    "Mmmm..." she mumbled, eyes creaking open from the dream world but
still showing a spark of the afternoon's festivities. "Do you want to 
do it again?"

    Instead of nodding, Claude reached down to her breasts, caressing 
the sensitive skin before inexpertly mashing his lips to hers in a 
sloppy kiss that left both breathless.

    "Good." Celine said with a snicker. "Me too."

    There would be nothing between them this time, for she wanted 
everything her body touched to be part of him. Taking care not to 
disturb the warm air bubble underneath the covers, the two lovebirds 
shed their clothes completely before Celine slid under Claude,
throwing
her head back in ecstasy when he probed her deepest tunnel.

    Not once did Claude look back on his choice. The horny wizardress 
let him poke her pussy all night, and even surprised him more than
once
by pulling off and sucking his sperm down her practiced throat. Not 
caring where she learned the skill, he simply thanked her profusely 
before sticking it to her again, delighting in the sounds of her
orgasm
even more than his own pleasure.


8/27/03 - VGSS
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