Rikku BE Story Ideas

[Daichi Azure]

Originally Posted by Clickme

Yey! A supporter of an idea! XD

cool...another supporter...

[thedarkman]

Heh, the shrinking and that kind of thing may have to wait for the next one.. I'll see how I can fit it in.

Anyway, Part II:

Rikku stretched her back and shoulders. The beads in her long blonde hair rattled as she shook her daze away, yawning deeply. She breathed in, let it out and opened her eyes.
She didn?t dream about the cave after all. She pouted as her eyes travelled around. Either her eyes had become accustomed to the dark quickly, or there was some sort of bizarre, almost alien glow coming from the crystals in the wall. She hopped to her feet and skipped over to inspect them, reaching out a hand. She only deftly touched it, but the crystal resonated with a high pitched echo. Other crystals joined in, forming a harmony, illuminating. Shortly, a large section of the wall was humming a tune she recognised ? the Hymn of the Fayth. She gasped; was there Fayth still living deep inside this cave? An Aeon?
?I have to find Yunie,? She thought to herself. Not knowing where her friend and summoner was, she bit her lip, slapped her palm across her eyes and spun in a circle, one finger pointing forwards. She stopped, removed her palm, and followed her finger at a trot.
Luck had often befriended Rikku. She was lucky when she ejected from her machine seconds before Tidus destroyed it. She was lucky when the items she fumbled in her pocket for were antidotes to Evrae?s poison. She was lucky when she leapt upon Seymour?s armour, her gauntlet providing the final smash to send the device hurtling from Gagazet. She had been lucky countless times, and she had been lucky when she found Yuna.
She found her friend chained to the wall in a dead end of the cave, mere minutes after setting off. The dead end was funnel shaped, spraying out ahead of her, tall enough for the ceiling to be darkness but only several meters wide. The walls were jagged, giving a disconcerting, mind bending view of reality, leaving Rikku unsure where the actual hard surfaces were. The same crystals illuminated the wall, casting a long shadow on Yuna. Rikku?s eyes widened as she plodded into the room. Yuna had changed. Her hair flopped over her eyes. Her arms hung spread wide over her head. Her outfit was torn and her body hung heavily from crystallised shackles on her wrists. Rikku?s gaze, however, was drawn to her chest which had bloated and swollen to the size of blitzballs. Her pitiful white top was barely able to cover one of her immense breasts. Her chest was rising and falling heavily. All around, barely audible, was the Hymn of the Fayth...
?Yunie?? Rikku squeaked.
Yuna?s eyes shot open to meet Rikku?s. Panic filled them and spread across her expression. ?Rikku! Run!?
Rikku took a step closer to her friend, whose body jolted violently. The terror in her friend?s eyes stopped Rikku in her tracks. She tensed visibly. Yuna jolted again, as though cracked by an unseen whip. The Hymn became louder all around them.
?Rikku...?
Rikku nodded hastily, swearing to herself that she would return for her friend, and turned to jog away.
?RUN!?
Yuna?s long, protracted howl seemed to become distorted, and Rikku turned to face her friend. Yuna?s breasts were swelling rapidly, shredding her top, slamming onto the floor in seconds, insanely huge and round. Rikku began to sprint. Yuna?s breasts swelled larger and larger behind her, making her friend disappear behind her enormous mammaries. They started to fill the corridor behind her, pressing towards her at an incredible rate, filling the cavern, blocking out the light. Rikku accelerated. Larger and larger Yuna grew behind her and they closed in on her. She began to panic as ahead she could only see cave wall ? coming at her terrifyingly fast ? and behind her was the wave of breast flesh, certain to crush her.
But luck, again, was on her side. The dead end in front of her was not a dead end after all ? it forked into two. She bent her sprint away from the colossal breasts behind her which slammed against the wall. For a brief, harrowing moment it seemed as though they would continue to fill the corridor she was in, but with one final surge, they stopped.
Rikku caught her breath and gazed wide-eyed at what she was seeing. Yuna?s breasts, bloated large enough to fill an entire corridor. She smiled inwardly, her brain somehow compensating for the weirdness of the situation. She had always wanted to see Yuna?s breasts. Fiendishly, she wandered up to one and poked it. Half of her expected it to turn into some sort of monster, but it didn?t. It just caved slightly. She stroked it. Biting her lip, she let her eyes wander across it until they found the nipple. It was at waist height and had swollen to just over a foot in length, as thick as her arm. She knelt and touched it almost robotically, drawn by inner feelings of lust. She grinned. It was massive, but her memory wandered back to a certain Ronso that she had ...encountered.
Her heart pounding, she took the large nipple into her mouth, slowly easing it past her lips, into her throat. Both hands worked its length, caressing it, stroking it as her head began to bob back and forth. Images of times Rikku had masturbated while her summoner friend lay next to her in a camp flitted through her mind. Images of times where a young, experimental Rikku had stripped her top, pressing her nipple against Yuna?s sleeping lips. She had had feelings like this for most of the party, and it was there, on her knees, with Yuna?s engorged nipple in her mouth, that she finally embraced it. She let out a soft moan as she sucked quicker, letting herself sink into the sensations, her hands squeezing, kneading the nipple.
Soon Rikku felt a reward. A torrent of milk gushed from the nipple and down her throat. Her lips instinctively locked closed around the nipple, her hands holding it. Her body was rigid with shock as more and more milk pumped into her body. She found herself greedily accepting mouthful after mouthful as it surged into her. Her belly began to push out as it filled, her young, nubile midsection growing large and round. Her breasts followed suit, plumping and filling, the makeshift knot she had tied snapping. Her large breast flopped out into the open, her belly bloated further and further and soon she was spent. She collapsed backwards, puffing and panting. Her body was slim and athletic still, but three giant globes hung from the front of her body. She smiled to herself, satisfied, stroking her swollen belly...