FF12 - Partners (Futa/Male)
Story by archer15
Final Fantasy 12 is one of the better RPGs in the last few years, IMO. I think one thing everyone who played through it noticed was that the very sexy Vierra (girls with rabbit ears for those of you who haven't played) had no men. For fans of futanari the conclusion about how they reproduced is simple.
This isn't a story about the Vierra having sex though; this is a short tale about how Balthier and Fran came to be partners.
Also the futa/male sex shown in this story is consensual (though non consensual acts are mentioned). I know, consentual futa/male, weird.
There will be no direct sequel to this story; though there may be others stories with the same theme if people like it.
I'm also including a poll about a number of different games or shows that I have ideas for a story in. Everything I list I already have ideas for, just interested in seeing what people would most likely be fans of. Stories would primarily be futa/male with any possible mix of futa/female, female/female, and male/female.
Fran rolled quietly off the bed, doing her best not to make the slightest sound. She looked back at the bed where the sky pirate, Baltheir she believed he said he name was, was sleeping soundly. She didn't blame him. They had met last night in a bar and their love making session had lasted all night long. Well, love making might not have been a completely appropriate term. Some of the crazier acts they had done last night couldn't even come close to being called love making.
She wanted to be asleep as well, but her body wouldn't let her. Fran frequently took lovers to bed, but that wasn't supposed to be the case last night. However, she couldn't resist Balteir. The man had a charm about him, a little bit noble, a little bit dirty, and a little bit dangerous that had every woman in the bar soaking her panties. The sky pirate though had gone straight for the sexy Vierra.
She tried to ignore him at first, but his charm got through even to her. She was use to being hit on by Humes. Vierra fetishists were frequent enough and she usually turned them down without a problem. Balthier was different. She couldn't resist. He did not disappoint when he got her into bed. She desperately wanted to stay with him for a few more nights to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve, but it couldn't be.
The reason she hadn't been looking for a lover last night, the reason she had woken up so early, was because she had a raging hard on between her legs.
She reached down and brushed a hand against her large dick and felt waves of pleasure rush over her.
The Vierra had no men. They had grown up deep in the woods and, on their first encounter with the Humes and other races, were very surprised to even learn that there were people of different genders. Fran had always felt a deep sense of sadness toward those who were only able to experience one type of sexual pleasure. For her people a cock was something available to everyone, but it was something to be earned. Hunters were gifted cocks and the more powerful the hunter, the larger her cock.
Needless to say Fran had a very large cock. She had made many a salve maker scream with pleasure as she fucked them to orgasm after orgasm. Her cock had been over a foot long when she had left the Wood and she knew it had grown since.
She had taken great pleasure in the Hume world with her dick. The cock only appeared three days a month (generally, there were other causes from time to time) and she greatly enjoyed widely varied sex with men and women; even when she wasn't sporting extra equipment. For those three days though there was only one type of sex that interested her; hard, rough fucking. She had started with only women at first, filling their mouths, pussies, and asses with copious loads of Veirra cum. Her first experience with a man had been an Imperial guard who got a little too grabby with his hands. She'd lured him into an alley with the promise of a blowjob, but instead fucked his virgin ass and mouth with her giant tool. There had been a totally new sense of power when she broke him. He tried to fight at first even though she could see how hard his cock was. By the end he was willingly sucking on her long shaft like a good whore.
It was precisely because of events like that that she had to leave the sky pirate. She didn't mix lovers. If this man had come along today she would have left him covered in her cum. If he had come by a week ago she would have gladly been his slut for a few nights. But he hadn't come by today, he hadn't come by last week, it had been last night, and now she had to leave him.
She moved out onto the balcony. They were staying in one of the richest inns in Archades and the balcony was well covered, completely protecting her privacy. Fran reached down and touched her cock as she looked at the people walking the street. There
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