“Putting some fish in their place sounds like an easy one… and if I’m quick enough at it, I can probably stop by and grab some of those flora while I’m out…”
One perk of taking these jobs was that she didn’t have to worry too much about the Hunter’s Guild ranks. Technically just being enlisted gave her certain privileges with them, though she’d never been that interested in following up on it.
Though now that she was out further in the frontier where people actually lived around monster habitats…
Lightning dismissed those thoughts for the moment. She had work to do. The trip to the beach was a bit of a trek, and definitely not something she wanted to do on foot.
Thankfully the Chocobo Rental station was just off to the side. It took almost half of the gil she had left in her account, but at least it meant getting back before noon.
“Wow there boy…”
Though the fluffy white-grey feathered riding bird seemed a bit skittish of her as she tried to mount him. Almost like her scent was off or something…
”Right, new clothes. Probably treated with some monster parts or something.” That was a perfectly sensible excuse. She lifted up her hand, palm down and let the bird sniff a few times and experimentally nudge her with his beak. Then she started scratching underneath, moving down to the neck till she got happy ‘Kweh’ from the bird and they ruffled their feathers. “There we go.”
Once saddled up they took off, the scenery taking on a bit of a blur as the chocobo ran down the road, over the side, and then straight across the plain before crossing it again and continuing straight towards the coast. Sure, a speedy car or bike would have travelled faster, but with the curvy roads leading down it would have taken longer than travelling in a near straight path over any impediment as a chocobo did.
“I’ll be at Cape Caem in practically no time at all at this rate,” Lightning said with a smile, her cheeks a healthy (brighter) pink glow to them.
***
“I think I need a new lure,” Noctis said, reeling in his line once more.
“Ugh… seriously? We’ve been at this for hours man!”
When Noctis had mentioned ‘enjoying something of the bachelor life’ he’d been expecting something a tad wilder. Not… well, this.
”Should have realized what was coming when Gladiolus and Ignis suddenly had excuses. Here I am stuck being the Royal Fishing Caddie. We should be out there cruising the shore, meeting local hotties!” Prompto’s thoughts wandered then, imagining what really amounted to Cindy (or a score of her and her near identical clones) where different swimsuits and waving at them as they-
“Prompto. Get out the Big Blaze Bahamut. I’m not playing around anymore,” Noctis sounded firm, commanding even. Over fish of course. “It’s time to get serious.”
The blonde boy rolled his eyes as he pulled out the expensive rare lure. Noctis taking it from his hands with reverent look in his eyes.
While Prompto promptly pulled out his phone and checked to see if Cindy had messaged him back. She was supposedly getting some time off and might be coming up country from down by the desert.
But either the connection was bad out here, or she was shoulder deep in somebody’s engine.
He put his phone away with an exasperated sigh. It just had to be like this with them. Either incredible danger or mind numbing boredom and never space between…
All he had to distract himself was watching the birds leisurely fly about in the coastal breeze.
He should be out girl watching… not bird watching.
Of course it was at that point that those two things joined together.
A light-grey feathered chocobo tore through the tree line above the cliff. Leaping down and beginning a slow ascent as it flapped its wings and glided to a soft landing. A woman leapt from it and landed on the sand below. She patted the bird a few times and lead them off to the side behind a rocky outcropping.
Camera out and focused in, Prompto got a better look at her. Tall, very pinkish complexion that he couldn’t place. Not Al-Bhed for sure. Long and very light blonde or white-pink hair. It was a bit hard to see even with the lense focused in. Though she did cut a nice figure…
”Man, she’s gotta be as well equipped as Cindy! And look at those legs.”
“Huh. Guardian Corps.”
“What?”
“That blade. It’s a newtype Gunblade distributed to Corps members. Can’t tell the model from here but,” Noctis shrugged as he went back to his fishing. “Probably taking hunter job on the side. I think the Sahagin must have been acting up. It would explain the… issues I’m having.”
Prompto just nodded along, not really paying attention. The woman in his sights had found the Sahagin group and aggravated them with few rocks tossed into the water. Soon a group of enraged aquatic monsters had emerged and were charging towards her.
“Wow! We should help or something,” he said turning towards his friend and-
Seeing fishing rod bent down, Noctis utterly focused on the fishy foe before him.
“Or I will.”
***
Things were going pretty well. A few well placed gunshots took down the first few, little more than recently hatched whelps from whatever breeding ground was overproducing these things. A charge shot blew another one away, but by then she was too close to keep up dedicated gunfire as her attacks. Lighting rolled back, dodging a stream of compressed sea water from one of the larger hunters and shifted her weapon into sword mode. Her Blazefire Saber cut through the nearest Sahagin like so much walking sushi.
”That actually doesn’t sound so bad. Wait, focus Lighting. Fight first, food later!”
The next two went down just as easily, her strikes coming out with stunning amount of force that easily bisected the beasts as she ran towards them. She couldn’t help but smile a bit as the pounding of her heart and the rush of it all excited her.
Of course it was around then that she ran into a Sahagin Kinght. The larger, stronger, muscle-bound and hulking figure managed to dodge her first blow and deflect the second, though the hardened scales on its forearms sparked from the impact. Her eyes widened at the sight of its claws coming down.
”Move!”
And she did. Straight up. Leaping above the monster, planning to switch into gun-mode and plant a shot right at the base of its skull. Only she went a tad… higher than she’d expected. Almost like she had a mana-drive on or something to alter gravity. Though the cloud of dust where her feet had been gave another cause. In either case she went nearly five meters above where she’d intended, cartwheeling through the air and landing with a splash behind the Sahagin pack.
This was of course bad.
She could handle them on water, but in it?
Not only that but her firing chamber was probably gunked up with salt-water now...
She twisted about swimming towards the surface. Almost reaching it when she felt a clawed hand grab onto her ankle. She looked down, seeing another small Sahagin trying to pull her under. So in desperation she reeled back and kicked as hard as she could. The imprint of her boot leaving a defined mark as the breast lurched backwards. Though she was too busy swimming towards the surface to worry about that.
She really didn’t want the knight to go back into the water.
Luckily she didn’t have to, as someone had shown up fired a shot to distract the beast. Lightning gave a thankful smile toward the young man as she swam closer to shore, feeling her feet hit sand and leaping out of the water. She rolled under the next swipe, her legs wrapping around a tree trunk like ones of the Sahagin and she twisted around. It fell, with a snap of bone she hadn’t intended. And one hard strike more prevented it from rising.
The rest of the Sahagin dispersed, their number depleted and their will to fight broken.
“Thanks for the assist. I guess I got a little carried away,” Lightning said as she approached. ”Or something. That was a weird mistake to make…”
“No problem. I think you could have handled it on your own given how you took that big guy down. Haven’t seen moves like that since Cor and Gladiolus did a martial arts demonstration.”
“Wait. Cor? Marshall of the Crownsguard Cor? You know him?”
“You could say that,” Prompto said, scratching the back of his head as he basked in the attention. “You could say I’ve been around the royal family for quite a while. But enough about that. Name’s Prompto, and who do I have the pleasure of saving from those fishes.”
“Lighting. You can call me Lightning,” she said. Feeling a bit… amused by his obvious efforts at flirtation. “And I could have handled it on my own… though I am grateful.”
”And he is kinda cute in that youthful innocent way.”
“No problem Always glad to be of service… and I think I’m needed over there.”
Off on the other side of the small inlet, another man was holding a rather substantial fish and waving.
“Well duty never rests.”
“You said it Lightning.”
As he left she was given some more time to think. And to realize that she was positively soaked. Looking at her damp clothes she started walking towards her mount when an idea occurred.
She did need to clean out her gunblade… and the last thing she wanted was to wear soaking wet clothes while riding a chocobo…
So she found a nice comfortable looking rock and pulled her jacket off, setting it to the side. Her top, so recently resized clung close and tight to her bosom. Both from water and another bought of growth that had been slowly happening during the night. Surprisingly she’d probably grown more since breakfast, her ride, and her recent exp gain.
(All of which subtly influenced Game Skank’s bizarre criteria apparently)
Soon enough that too was removed, laid out upon the rock while she raised her hands well above her head and stretched out. Her breasts stretching the material for her new bra too. Thankfully it seemed ‘sporty’ enough that she supposed it could double as a swimsuit top.
“Probably should have asked Mephilia about that…”
Well she’d have time for that later. Her skirt came next, the short garment wormed off of her buttocks with a bit of labor. Lightning herself rubbing her backside for a bit, fingers somehow managing to hit every spot except the slight ‘bump’ of swelling mass just above her shapely pale-going-pink rear. With boots, socks, and the rest off she sat down at last. Working to clean out her gunblade.
First legs crossed, looking down in concentration, and then once she needed to take it apart, turned around. Her toes in the sand while she bent over and pulled the firing chamber out. Her butt moving from side to side and back again while she worked.
The slight ‘bump’ turning pinker, becoming firmer and larger. Pushing up just above the line of her panties and finally, after a good fifteen minutes of slow steady growth achieving a state which was undeniably that of pale-pink tail.
Only a few centimeters long, thick and stubbornly unresponsive.
For the moment at least…
***
“What are you looking at Prompto,” Noctis said as he busied himself with the cleaning of his fish.
Prompto, camera out and focused at some sight not too far away only replied, “Just the landscape. The hills and valleys around here are really something don’t you think?”
***
GAME SKANK X-RATED REWARD
A picture of lighting, her butt larger, more shapely and definitely pinker presented. Clothes laid out while she busies herself with something, not even conscious or caring of the lewd display she is making. Panties damp butt drying, pulled into the crevice betwixt the rising swell of her soon to be pink moon.
The nub of her tail now present as well, foretelling of only more to come!
Sat Jun 15 18:42:36 2019
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