Warning: Yuna is a futanari in this story, which is a woman with a penis.

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Just a little after the sun descended in the blue, Lulu entered the tent after pitching together a fire, and of course, she used a simple fire spell to send the pile of wood ablaze. Crimson hues cast a gaze onto the brunette woman in the tent, and Lulu reached out with a hand, as her delicate fingers gently traced along Yuna’s soft, warm-coloured skin. Fingers felt along Yuna’s bare shoulder, trailing down to her upper arm. Flicking a glance to that tired face, and then to Yuna’s hand by her side, Lulu simply watched the girl just laying on her sleeping bag.

“Yuna, it’s time,” she whispered, as Lulu presented a bittersweet smile at the display. “My, are you still asleep?”

At this moment in time, Lulu appeared to be wearing a slender black dress that extended passed her ankles, and the furry collar lazily hugged around her bust, thus allowing Lulu’s heavy cleavage to be on show. Well, especially in this angle. Lulu was currently on her hands and knees when she entered the tent, and so her large breasts were practically flashing at a sleeping Yuna. The lengthy skirt of her dress had gaps where the belts were sewn together, exposing black fishnet stockings underneath.

“Perhaps you would like to come out and spend some time around the campfire, Yuna? You cannot sleep yet; we haven’t even spent any time together,” stated Lulu.

Especially after the pilgrimage, Spira appeared to be a safer place now that it was the eternal calm.

With an alarmed yelp, Yuna woke up. Her eyes shot up as she felt the soft touch of skin, pleasant and enthralling, during the time her eyes met Lulu’s. There was a shift in her body, as if tensing from some unseen change, but Yuna made sure that her eyes weren’t absolutely drawn to Lulu’s cleavage. Blue and green hues accidentally caught sight of Lulu’s chest, but she shooed that gaze away, as well as her thoughts. An embarrassed, feminine murmur could be heard from Yuna as she changed her posture from laying down to sitting up. A small pinkish blush dusted her features, as the girl already felt the slightest bit of guilt from even witnessing those assets of Lulu’s.

“O-of course, I’m sure the fire will be nice to sit by,” she professed, just loud enough for Lulu to hear. “I’ll be out in a little bit…just wait for me, please.”

Following behind Lulu, Yuna lifted the fabtic flap of the tent to move outside. Her long purple skirt caught with the wind outside while she crawled, as it unexpectedly blew up the second she walked outside. Yuna let out a girlish, frightened squeal, as she immediately pushed down her long skirt to cover her bare legs. The amber hues of the fire showed many things, and particularly the outline that appeared within Yuna’s plain white knickers. It was nature in the past. Quite frankly, Lulu probably didn’t notice, or maybe she did.

As Yuna sat down on the sandy path, she had both her legs partially swung out to one side, knees gently bent. Her hands were resting in her lap in the meantime, folded demurely in a modest manner. Lulu took a seat beside Yuna, as her torso leaned inward, her fingers gently brushing through those short brunette locks, brushing a few chin-length strands out of Yuna’s face.

“It’s just a girl’s night out together, is it not?” Lulu reminded Yuna, and then, her Free hand trailed south, feeling along her long purple skirt that covered Yuna’s legs. Black fingernails could be seen while she touched her skirt, as delicate fingertips trailed along knitted purple fabric. “Smile, Yuna. There’s no reason to be shy.”

“I-I…Lulu…” Yuna swallowed a lump in her throat, her hands seeming shaky. “I-I…”

“Yuna, do you realise why I invited you all the way out here to the Moonflow this evening? It’s not only because you wanted to see it on the pilgrimage,” she confessed. The hand that trailed along Yuna’s lengthy skirt soon rose up, catching Yuna’s hand, as Lulu pulled her hand close to her cleavage. “It is merely a night out under the stars…but it could become something much more intense.”

Lulu moved inward, just enough for her purple lips to press up against Yuna’s earlobe.

“I know you want to have a feel, Yuna, I’ve always noticed you catching glimpses. And if I’m perfectly honest, it’s a positive thing that lover boy of yours has gone – we can finally spend time together like how we used to.”

“L-Lulu…”

“Please, don’t tell me you thought we were going to spend the night bonding over tea and watching the stars,” cackled the ravenette. That witchy gaze of hers never left Yuna’s presence. “Dare to touch me, Yuna? There’s nobody around, after all. Anything could happen between us.”

“L-Lulu…I…”

Not even daring to look at Lulu, Yuna bit the inside of her cheek as she felt Lulu’s fingertips on her skin, this caused Yuna’s chest to rise slightly at the time Lulu’s lips hit the skin of her ear. Yuna’s body responded with hunger, albeit she tempered it, and shifted her eyes to glance back at the ravenette.

“Take your time, Yuna.”

Yuna felt some semblance or surprise, though perhaps there was at all times something in her that wanted more from Lulu. Something that she noticed in Lulu to which she could only describe as the raw sexual nature of a woman balanced out by her ability to manage everything around her. Lulu wasn’t only her image, but she was motherly, kind towards Yuna. Lulu didn’t like Tidus much, though.

“Why?” Yuna questioned, though in reality they both knew what Lulu meant. “Dare to…touch you?”

Slowly moving her hand away from Lulu’s, her hand pressed to Lulu’s chest, gently at first, fingertips guiding their way down, sliding along the curves of Lulu’s breasts, all while her blue and green eyes followed them for lack of being able to control it. Yuna leaned closer, not intentionally, but her body began to warm and assert some control in the matter.

At the satisfying feel, Lulu intoned a noticeble ‘hmm’ in response to the touches on her bare breasts, as she felt gentle hands groping inside the furry collar. Quite obviously, Yuna eagerly gave note to there being no bra present underneath. Lulu cocked her head to one side, as long raven braids followed with the motion.

“It surprises me that you chose to feel my chest as your first move, and while I show no disappointment, perhaps I am sensing how much of a devil you are on the inside, Yuna,” she teased, as her purple lips shrunk into more of a smirk now. “Give yourself a chance to experience a little freedom, Yuna, and especially with an older woman.”

Lulu’s fingertips brushed a few short brunette strands behind Yuna’s ear, shortly before she kneeled down in front of the brunette girl, and with both her hands, Lulu tugged out both of her large breasts for Yuna to see. Eyelids widened at the sight of Lulu, and it made Yuna wonder just how long Lulu’s been feeling this way about her. Black fingernails pressed into large ashen flesh, and during this time, a hand pulled up Yuna’s long purple skirt to reveal the length poking out of Yuna’s white knickers. POOR YUNA.

“All this time…I knew what you were bearing down there,” mentioned Lulu, as her crimson eyes stayed staring up into those glittering blue and green hues. “A beautiful girl like you with a monster like that under her skirt? Why does this arouse me more than it should? It’s absurdly surprising to say the least – a shy girl carrying such a tromendous weight. But…I suppose the quiet ones always do carry something bigger than they’d like to admit, hm?”

Just at those words, Yuna felt a sudden flush across her cheeks as her personality rose even further from the meek, delicate girl she once was. Yuna listened to every word there was to hear from the ravenette, though, and her heart skipped a beat when Lulu fully exposed her breasts to the night air. Admittedly, Yuna had pictured something like this many times, and even stolen glances at Lulu when she was certain that Lulu wasn’t even looking. But to see Lulu in this display, looking at how heavy those breasts were under her hands undoubtedly stiffened the staff under Yuna’s skirt, just as Lulu revealed it. Yuna took in a deep breath while she nodded shyly, as her eyes focused on Lulu’s chest first and then on those gorgeous crimson eyes.

“At least…at least you like it. You knew…” Yuna couldn’t help but pause and consider. “You always knew…” When Yuna held her own hand up to her lips, her own modest chest was pressed between her arms, giving her own cleavage some exposure. Yuna was at least a B-cup, far from Lulu’s sizeable pair.

With Lulu kneeling down in front of Yuna, the brunette girl’s manhood brushed against Lulu’s leg. Yuna began to act forwardly; one hand reached up to cup one of her heavy breasts, squeezing it gently, while Yuna decided to avoid eye contact all together.

“Please…feel them as much as you wish to,” Lulu gave permission, as her crimson eyes caught glances of the gentle hand toying with one of her large mounds. “Who knew a gentle girl like you could touch me in such a sultry manner?” Lulu mentioned, biting onto her bottom lip eagerly.

At those daring remarks, Yuna inhaled sharply at being given permission to touch Lulu’s chest; something she hadn’t wondered about but now it felt better for having that permission for real. Fingers lightly caressed across that pale skin and even teased Lulu nipple ever so gently, just allowing a thumb to trace along the erect bud. But then, Yuna heared Lulu talking about her – the gentle girl – really, Lulu might think differently had she known about the bet Rikku had lost not so long ago.

“Allow me to give you a show, Yuna.”

Seconds before Yuna could respond, Lulu moved closer towards those closed legs, and during the time Lulu crawled closer, the sound of belts clinking could be heard in the process. The ravenette draped her large breasts around Yuna’s manhood, hugging the length. As Lulu began to stroke her breasts along Yuna’s thick angelic meat, the sound of glistening pyreflies could be heard gathering atop the Moonflow lake before them. The moonlight shone downward, capturing Lulu and Yuna under its vibrant pearl light. A pink tongue crept out from between Lulu’s purple lips, shortly before it ran along the slick slit of Yuna’s manhood, focusing on the mushroom head.

“What do you think about this, my dear Yuna?”

When Lulu dropped her breasts, a new sensation filled Yuna’s mind. There were sounds caught in her throat that sounded like little gasps or even moans, or perhaps Yuna was even struggling to catch her breath. Yuna hastily shifted from her legs sitting on one side, to both her legs being wide open with Lulu in between her thighs.

“This is…this is new…this is…”

The words came forth, despite Yuna being a bit enraptured by the feeling, barely managing to get the words out before she let out a true moan of pleasure. Then Yuna witnessed Lulu’s tongue, lit by the light of the fire and the shining glow of the Moonflow. Lulu felt, and tasted, something forming at the very tip of the shaft, showing just how much Yuna was enjoying it, even if she hadn’t said so yet.

“A…amazing…” Yuna shuddered, forced to focus on breathing in and out while she watched the show.

The flush on her features appeared vivid, her posture appeared shaky, and Yuna covered her mouth with her hand while she moaned out. Blue and green eyes stayed focused on Lulu’s breasts, and at the feeling of them around Yuna’s length, the brunette girl couldn’t help but rise her hips upward slightly.

“L-Lulu…” Yuna hesitated, quivering.

At the display of a shy yet lewd Yuna, Lulu chuckled softly in amusement while she continued to give such a sultry performance in front of the inexperienced, bashful girl. Crimson hues kept their gaze fixed on Yuna’s face, detailing all those little blushes and changes in her expression. Lulu’s breasts stroked, keeping Yuna’s manhood locked between the two mounds, while those two soft ashen pillows squeezed the manhood in a tight embrace. Erect nipples looked directly in Yuna’s view, and wide areolas decorated them. A dark flesh colour; the shade of dark pink. Lulu’s plump purple lips hugged around the mushroom tip of Yuna’s penis, now suckling, drowning the first few inches with her Hot mouth while her large bosoms worked at the base. And all this time, Lulu didn’t feel embarrassed or guilty for showing Yuna this filthy side of her.

“Th…this is a…amazing…Lulu…” Yuna continued to talk, to muffle words while her eyes couldn’t stop staring, her hand still hiding her mouth lazily. “S…so…so beautiful…”

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A.N: I haven’t continued this since I’m not sure how likeable this sort of thing is, e.g futanari. If this work gets enough interest, I’ll write a second part to this ♡