This was written by a friend. he gave me permission to post it here.
Terra, an ancient world that had been forgotten in the annals of time. It was a dying world, its inhabitants long kept in stasis while the planet's spirit merged with that of Gaia, a much younger world. Suddenly, a certain Burmecian found herself on the cold ground of what appeared to be the surface of Terra, her battle against the elemental fiends had left her exhausted and fatigued. Nevertheless, she had to get up, had to keep going - Kuja had to be stopped. Freya had little idea as to whether anyone else came through with her, or survived for that matter. Getting to her feet, she took a glance around at her new surroundings, unfamilar with where she was. "So...this must be Terra?" the Burmecian noted, also realising that she had been the only person to make it through, at least that's what she assumed. "I must have been the only one to make it", she sighed, before noticing what looked like a small village in the distance. "Perhaps the people here might be able to tell me something...but it looks so...deserted."
The Burmecian began briskly walking ahead, before leaping high into the air and landing gracefully atop one of the roofs in the village, her mythril spear clutched tightly between her claws, a few strands of her vanilla hair draped down across her eyes. The whole town seemed vacant, at least there were no visible signs of life. Could the entire planet be like this? With another majestic leap, Freya jumped down onto the ground below on one knee, before slowly rising up and looking around the empty streets. Unbeknowst to her, there was indeed a presence at the village. Peering from behind the side of a wall, a pair of sparkling, almost unnatural looking eyes observed her, studying her almost. However, Freya was not an ordinary human, she was a Burmecian and as such possessed an enhanced sense of smell. She immediately, almost instinctively turned to face the direction of her enigmatic watcher, catching whoever it was off guard with her reflexes and causing them to fall backwards. Freya leaped in front of the person, surprising...Zidane!?
"Zidane, so you made it through." Freya spoke to her observer, yet something was wrong. Sure, whoever it was possessed the tail, even the hair, but...it wasn't the thief, the clothes were different. Freya raised her guard, holding her spear out in front of her, "Who are you?" she asked, demanding to know. "P-please don't harm me...we...we are just watching, that's all." came the stuttering reply, timid and frightened like a child. Freya lowered her spear, realising that it wasn't a threat. "Why were you watching me?" - "We just want to know about you, that's all. You are new to this world, aren't you? We are the genomes." It stood up from the ground, and gave a warm smile to the Burmecian. At this point, other similar looking people began to emerge from their respective hiding places, all of them with tails and sparkling eyes, and almost all of them looking identical. What were they? Clones?
"Genomes?" Freya asked, when suddenly the genome next to her had reached out with its arms and embraced the Burmecian, almost as though it was a lost child that had just found its mother. "What are you..?" Freya was confused by this surprising action, yet thought nothing of it at the time, afterall it wasn't exactly doing anything harmful to her. "We just want to look after you." came the childlike response, at this point the other genomes had converged on her position, from all sides. Four were walking up from the front, another three were behind, excluding the one that was embracing her. "I...don't quite understand, but if this is the kind of welcome you give.." she was interrupted as another genome had embraced her, then another, then another, until she had five of them with their arms around her, all of them with wide smiles and sparkling eyes. Just then however, Freya felt herself begin to fall, collapsing under the weight of the genomes who had no doubt toppled her over, her spear dropped from her hand. "Hey now! Cut this out!" she demanded, but there was little she could do as now all of the genomes had swamped her, the same almost twisted smile upon their faces.
"We just want to please you, new person." - "Yes, please you." - "Don't be afraid of us." - Without any warning at all, one of the genomes had begun to remove her leggings, dragging them down her while another two sat down on her arms and prevented her from making any movements to the contrary. Another genome had sat on her chest, staring into her eyes and smiling, caressing Freya's cheek with a pale hand. The Burmecian squirmed beneath the genomes, but it would do her no good, she reached for her spear with outstretched claws but it was no good, it was too far away from her. Her leggings were now fully removed now, as a genome cast them aside, taking off Freya's footwear in the process, effectively stripping her from the waist down. She shuddered slightly as her genitals were exposed to the cool Terran air, one of the genomes was now lying between her open legs, it lowered its head down and began to gently lick with the tip of its tongue, Freya's vagina, sending waves of pleasure down the Burmecian's body. "Oooh...why...why are you doing this to me?" she asked, yet opted not to struggle, she was their's now and there was nothing she could do about it as her body lay there exposed to them. Freya smiled a little upon feeling a tickling sensation on the soles of her feet, which were now being licked and massages by a pair of genomes, working away with their small cat-like tongues. "We want to please you." came their monotonous, effeminate response once again.
The genome on her chest had now revealed itself to her, a pulsing erection was now positioned directly in front of her face, the tip gently rubbed against her thin, rodent lips. "You will like this." the genome atop her stated, almost as though it was telling her a scientific fact. Realising that there was no other way around it, Freya reservedly allowed the hardness to enter her mouth, yet no sooner had she done so, the genome began to thrust into her mouth, taking her by surprise yet also blocking her from saying anything. The genome between her legs continued to lick and probe her genitals, fingering around inside her vaginal folds and tenderly licking her clitoris. By now, the Burmecian was too lost in the pleasure to even care about what they were doing to her, she was aroused and she needed satisfaction. Using her hands, she began to masturbate the two genomes that were previously sitting on her arms, her claws wrapped tightly around their erections, pumping them. Another pair of genomes had turned up now, both of them undoing their lower clothing and allowing their pale cocks to spring free, both of them began to rub and poke their erections against Freya's clawed feet, which at the same time were being licked and moisturised by the same two genomes from before. Since she was a rodent with very nimble, dextrous appendages, she was able to masturbate the two genomes with her feet in much the same way as she was doing with her hands, her claws grasping their bulging shafts and motioning up and down.
At this point, she now had eight genomes working on her. The one that was licking her vagina eventually ceased, replacing its tongue with an erection, and began to penetrate the Burmecian's tight pussy. Freya let out a moan, one that couldn't be heard too loudly due to the fact that her mouth was full of cock. The genome began to fuck her, beginning with the same tenacity as the other genome had with her mouth, thrusting and pushing inside of her without pause, almost as though it was a machine with programmed instructions. The genomes continued their session, never tiring, never faltering, waves of pleasured drowned out any pleas for help from the Burmecian, she was simply having too much fun. "Now we are going to raise your pleasure to a climax." the genome that was fucking her mouth spoke to her, she knew that this would mean only one thing. The feeling of warm, sticky semen entered her throat as the genome atop her ejaculated his load. Just as she reached a climax herself, her vaginal walls tightened around the cock of the genome that was fucking her, squeezing free his load, a warm feeling filling her up from the inside. At the same time, her hands pumped the wet, sliding cocks of the genomes beside her, forcing them to ejaculate over her face, mouth and snout. Immediately following, the two genomes that she was pleasuring with her feet, exploded their sticky loads all over her soles and toes, covering her with their semen. As the genome atop her removed its softening phallus, she contently swallowed the semen, and looked down at her covered body, a feeling a shame began to sweep across her conscious mind, but there was nothing she could do to make it better now, she had become a harlot to these beings and she knew it.
Almost instinctively however, the genomes all stood up in unison, their penises still erect from the fucking. "Now we must clean you." one of them mentioned to her, confusing her as to what they meant by that, but then it all became very clear. At the same time, all eight of the genomes began to urinate on her body, some of them peeing inside her mouth, the others doing so over the rest of her body, her hands, legs, vagina and feet, squirting out urine and washing away the semen that had been deposited on her during their group session. As Freya gagged from the bitter tasting urine in her mouth, she noticed the appearance of someone in the distance, someone from her party...
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