Let's Stick Together a Zoids fanfiction by Jody "Uncle Joe" Cheesemore Let's Stick Together {Author's Note: Okay, this is my first ever attempt at writing a lemon, so please forgive me if this story seems a bit messed up. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, just in case I decide to write any more. Thanks for your patience. Laters!!} --------------------------------------------------------- {The Scene: Prince Rudolph's Palace, the Capital of wherever-the-hell-it-is} It was a pleasant summer's evening, with the sun burning an incandescent shade of orange as it sank beyond the horizon. Deep within the palace walls, voices could be heard exchanging pleasantries, as Prince Rudolph led both Fiona and Moonbei around the immaculately decorated halls. "..But your highness, there really is no need to be this generous," pleaded a rather flustered Moonbei. The young regent seemed genuinely intent on showing his guests every hospitality. "It's the least I could do to show my appreciation for everything you've all done for me. What with your help in regards to Lord Prozen, the Deathsoarer and all, the very least I can do is let you stay here in my humble home." Moonbei glanced to Fiona and shrugged, after all, the Prince wasn't going to take no for an answer. Just then, Fiona glanced back over her shoulder, and gave a bemused look to her travelling companion. "Speaking of the others, where are Van, Zeke and Irvine anyway?" Moonbei simply threw a sympathetic arm around her friend's shoulder and put her at ease. "You know those guys," she groaned, "never happy unless their planning another one of their adventures. Well, I did overhear them mentioning something about looking for those two flying Zoid pilots. Now that I think of it, their voices DID sound somewhat familiar." While Moonbei was wracking her memory, Prince Rudolph stopped in front of two giant doors, at least ten feet in height. With a deft turn of a key, the diminutive monarch gently swung open the enormous doors, and led the two young women into the grandest of all bedrooms. Magnificent lavender silk ribbons billowed across the ceiling from the central light fixing, ornate glass-panelled doors opened out onto the veranda, on the east wall hung a large-scale portrait of a young well-groomed couple, and opposite was a large king-size four-poster bed, each corner pillar adorned with the most intricate of carvings. As for the bed covers, the thickest and most luxurious furs ran from the foot of the bed, right up under the mink pillows, and on the beautifully decorated headboard. "Whoa," Moonbei stood agog, gazing admiringly about the room, "nice digs, Rudolph. Belong to those two?" She extended a finger, in the direction of the massive portrait. "This was my parents' bedroom." Rudolph was trying not to cry, as both his mother and father had passed away many years before. Fiona, meanwhile, had wandered over to a set of giant mirrored doors, and as she did so, they glided apart to reveal the largest collection of clothes she had ever seen. "Are these your parents' as well?" "Yes," he replied, wiping a tear from his eye, "never had the heart to get rid of them." Both Fiona and Moonbei browsed away, almost open-mouthed at how magnificent some of the outfits were. "Feel free to help yourselves to whatever you like." Fiona let go of one of the dresses she was holding. "Oh no, we wouldn't want to intrude." She gave Moonbei a gentle nudge in the ribs, and she too shook her head in agreement. The little prince gave a slight grin. "No, please I insist," he cooed. "As a matter of fact, I wouldn't mind seeing you two ladies dressed up in something formal for dinner this evening. Is eight thirty okay?" Moonbei almost jumped. "See you there, your highness. Eight thirty, it is!" And with that, Rudolph left, closing the massive boudoir doors behind him. "Gee," grinned a rather satisfied Moonbei, "wasn't it nice of the little prince to let us loose in his folks' stuff?" It was then that she heard Fiona let out a little sigh. "I don't know, Moonbei. It doesn't feel right." Moonbei gently grasped Fiona's shoulders, and tried to reassure her. "Don't worry about it, kiddo. After all, he did insist." Moonbei held Fiona by the chin, and gazed soulfully into her eyes "I don't know about you, but I welcome the chance to show those to lunk-heads, Van and Irvine, what they're missing out on. And besides, we wouldn't want to disappoint young Rudolph now, would we?" "Since you put it like that," Fiona smiled, "I guess not!" "There you go!" Moonbei grabbed Fiona in a big sisterly hug. "Now, first things first: where's the shower?" --------------------------------------------------------- Right next door to the bedroom was the master bathroom. Exorbitantly decorated, it was awash with gold fittings interspersed with coral-pink marble surfaces. Murals depicting aquatic scenes adorned every wall and even the high arched ceiling. At the centre of such luxuriance, in a large marble bathtub, lay Moonbei, relaxing away in a soothing bubble bath. {*This is the life*} she thought as she lay, almost half- asleep, in an ocean of bubbles. Moonbei had a tremendous figure, not that you'd know, since she usually kept it hidden away beneath all manner of unflattering attire. From her chocolate-brown hair, her olive skin, her supple shoulders, her ample bosom, her toned abdomen, her pert peach-like rump, all the way down her athletic legs to her perfect little toes: she had a physique any man would lust after. This was not lost on Moonbei, as she drifted away, her breasts periscoping above the water's surface. {*If Van and Irvine could see me*} she grinned to herself, {*they'd go out of their minds!*} She was about to gently begin stroking herself at such a delicious notion, when there was a knock at the door. "Come in, it's open" yelped Moonbei as she eased herself into a seated position. And in slid Fiona. "What's up, kiddo?" Moonbei smiled at her temporary Ôroomie'. "I was just wondering how long you were going to be in here, as I was thinking of having a bath, too." "Well, if you want to, you can join me in here," Moonbei chirped to a somewhat surprised Fiona. "As the saying goes, ÔThe more, the merrier'!" "I wouldn't want to intrude," Fiona replied sheepishly. "C'mon, it'll be great," the attractive zoid pilot gestured. "Besides, I could do with the company!" After some persuasion, the young girl succumbed. "Oh, okay," then Fiona's voice changed. "But you got to close your eyes while I get ready." Moonbei shrugged, and then did as she was asked. But the moment Fiona's back was turnedÉ Moonbei gazed longingly as Fiona eased her shirt off over her head, allowing her flowing blond locks to fall back into position. The young zoidian turned slightly as she unfastened her shorts, giving Moonbei a glimpse of a pert, palm-sized breast. Biting her lip, Moonbei began touching herself intimately in anticipation, as Fiona bent over, easing her shorts and panties down over her tight little ass simultaneously, and on down to the bathroom floor. As Fiona straightened up, Moonbei quickly shut her eyes again, so not to be found at, and there was a gentle *splash* as Fiona entered the bubbly waters. When Moonbei re-opened her eyes, she looked across and there was Fiona, up to her neck in suds. A mild grin crept across Moonbei's face. "Aw Fiona! There's no need to be shy," she purred as she rose up out of the water, "After all, just look at me. Do I look shy?" Fiona's eyes widened at the sight of her companion's wondrously naked form. Moonbei was stood on the bottom of the bath, the surface of the water rippling about her taut buttocks. Fiona experienced an inner warmth as her gaze travelled along Moonbei's figure: her penetrating jade-green eyes; her voluptuous breasts, each topped with a perfectly pert nipple; her sumptuous curves; and a little tuft of pubic hair peek-a-booing above the bubbly surface. Fiona's lower self tensed rhythmically as she was transfixed by Moonbei's beautiful body. This was not lost on Moonbei, who seemingly lingered for a moment before leaving. "Oh well, I suppose we better go pick out something to wear for dinner tonight!" And with that, she vaulted out of the bath and wandered into the bedroom, leaving a faint scent of musk in the air. As Moonbei's sensuous aroma hit Fiona, she felt one almost violent twitch down below, and then suddenly all was calm. It was then that she realized... {*I couldn't beÉ With Moonbei?*} After a time, Fiona herself walked into the bedroom, and found several outfits strewn about the floor and bed. Unsure of the cause, she called out to her friend. "Moonbei! Where are you?" "Won't be a minute," came the reply. "Take a seat, will ya?" Fiona's still naked form traversed the bedroom floor, littered with various garments, and sat gently on the bed. A wave of pleasure washed over Fiona, as the bed- sheets' luxurious fibres tickled and caressed her soft thighs and her young petals. Fiona silently wanted more, but was distracted by Moonbei's disembodied voice: "Well, this is rather strange." "What is it, Moonbei?" enquired Fiona. "Everything's furry," came the puzzled response. "All the clothes in here are covered in it. If I didn't know any better, I'd say that Rudolph's folks were a couple of fur fetishists!" "There's nothing wrong with fur, Moonbei," yelped the young Zoidian, looking around at the discarded fashions. "As a matter of fact, I rather like it, too!" There was a brief pause. "Oh, really?" Moonbei's voice purred, almost cat-like. "Well Fiona, you'll love this!" Fiona looked up, and there was Moonbei: naked as a jaybird, save for a full- length silver fox-fur coat, topped off with matching boots and hat. "Well," she said as she slowly pirouetted, "what do you think?" Fiona was aghast; Moonbei was like a big sister to her, but the sheer sight of her draped in furs really deeply aroused her. Almost as if to tease young Fiona, Moonbei began to run her hands seductively over the softness of the fur coat. She quietly moaned in ecstasy as she gently caressed herself, paying particular attention to her buttocks first, then her midriff, and finally, she stroked the fur sleeves of the coat against her breast and her moistening sex. Fiona, meanwhile, was feeling decidedly left out, and with that notion in mind, she rose from the bed and made her way over to Moonbei. As Fiona reached her, they carefully slid their arms around each other and embraced, lovingly. Their bodies pressed together, rubbing against each other, separated only by a soft layer of fox fur, the two young women were becoming sexually aroused by their intertwining. Unable to withstand it any longer, Moonbei gently held Fiona by the chin and kissed her full and deeply on the lips. This pleased Fiona, who responded by parting her lips slightly, allowing their tongues to discover each other. They moaned longingly into each other, as they held one another in their arms for what seemed like an eternity. As they kissed, Moonbei relaxed one of her arms and manoeuvred its furry sleeve in between herself and her new lover. Bending her knees ever-so slightly, she began working the fox-fur into Fiona's moisture-rich pussy. Fiona let out a muffled scream of pleasure, and placing a hand on Moonbei's sleeve; she held it and massaged it into herself. Moonbei began rubbing her crotch against Fiona's, allowing the both of tem to experience the pleasurable sensation of the long fur fibres inside of them. Eager and ever wanting more, Moonbei teased open Fiona's clit with her index and middle fingers and, keeping hold of her sleeve with her remaining fingers, she gently forced a small section into the moist opening. "Oh YES!! MOONBEI, YES!!" screamed the young zoidian as her body pulsed in the throes of sexual desire and ecstasy. As Fiona trembled, she removed the fur hat from atop Moonbei's head, much to her bewilderment. "What are you doi-AAAAAAAHHHH!!!" Moonbei was pleasantly interrupted as Fiona, making a soft peak in the hats side with her forefinger, pushed the fur deep into her friend's dripping vagina. This made Moonbei weak at the knees, causing her to fall softly to the floor, pulling Fiona down on top of her. The impact with the bedroom floor not only forced the furs deeper inside both Fiona and Moonbei, but it also caused their lips to meet for one long lingering passionate Kiss. All the while, the erotic tension built up inside of them:- surging please, sexual desire, the feeling of one's body against another; the pressure grew until, unable to withhold herself any longer, Fiona violently arched herself backwards and, facing skywards, she screamed in sexual agony:- "AAAAHH! I'M CUMMING!!" "ME TOOO-AAAAUUUGH!" And in one final burst, they collapsed into one another's embrace, their pussies dripping their sweet nectar; mingling with the fox fur that gave them such pleasure. After what seemed like an eternity, Fiona awoke, to find herself being soothingly cradled by Moonbei. Moonbei, upon realising that Fiona was no longer asleep, kissed her softly, and rested Fiona's head on her ample breast. The two lovers gazed deeply into each other's eyes. "I suppose," purred a rather happy Fiona, "we really should be getting ready for dinner!" Moonbei simply smiled. "What's the rush, my dear?" She winked down at her new love. "After all, we've still got another hour!" --------------------------------------------------------- It was way past eleven o' clock in the evening by the time Moonbei and Fiona staggered back to their temporary lodgings, somewhat worse for wear. Closing the gargantuan doors behind them, swathes of moonlight pouring in through the equally immense windows, the two girls stumbled through the semi-darkness and finally collapsed onto the giant bed. Feeling the after effects of a rather generous consumption of a nice vintage wine, Fiona and Moonbei lay motionless, almost in an attempt to stop their rather inebriated world from spinning. Truth be known, they did cause quite a sensation when they finally arrived at dinner: this was mainly due to their ravishing attire. The young Fiona was dressed in an elegant strapless white velvet gown that was slashed up one side, all the way up to mid thigh. All this was trimmed in luxurious black fur with a matching tasselled fur wrap. Moonbei was equally resplendent, in a daringly low cut red velvet number (it was so low cut, her breasts had a lot of trouble staying in it), with a separate wrap- around skirt section. In addition, she was wearing long gloves and matching stockings, both were velvet. The whole ensemble was topped off with matching thick white fur trim and a white fur hand muff. "Y'know Moonbei," burbled Fiona, trying desperately not to slur her words, "I must say I've really *hic* enjoyed tonight, but I think *hic* I've had a teensy weensy eensy bit to mush to drink!" Slowly propping herself up on one elbow, the equally half-cut (drunk) Moonbei draped her other arm across the young zoidian's relaxed body. "I too enjoyed myself as well!" Moonbei gazed longingly (and drunkenly) into Fiona's piercing eyes. "But who said tonight had to end?" And with that, Moonbei pursed her lips and pressed them to a compliant Fiona's. As they did so, their mouths opened slightly, giving one another's tongues opportunity to caress each other. Meanwhile, Moonbei began to run her hand softly over Fiona's young body, paying particular attention to her supple shoulders, perfectly-proportioned breasts, and her svelte hips. The girls' lips parted, and Fiona noticed Moonbei's hand paused tentatively near her crotch. Fiona's right hand moved down her body and, gripping a furry edge of her dress, pulled it to one side to reveal a moistening pair of silk panties, being barely held together by a neat little bow on either side. Moonbei looked lovingly at Fiona, as she unfastened her silken panties and there, underneath, was Fiona's ripe pinkening sex. There was an arrow-shaped tuft of blond pubic hair, which positively screamed a welcome to be taken. "Please be gentle, Moonbei." Fiona was purring with desire, this sent a signal for Moonbei to begin. She got up off of the bed and, kneeling down between Fiona's legs, she started kissing the insides of her young lover's stocking-covered thighs, sending pleasurable sensations up through Fiona's young body, in turn causing her to begin running her fingers through Moonbei's soft chocolate mane. This forced Moonbei to double her efforts, as she began to kiss and lick around the entrance to Fiona's clit, when suddenly; she pushed both her forefinger and her tongue as deeply into Fiona as they could possibly go. This drove Fiona ecstatically insane, her back arching wildly, causing her pert breasts to pop out of her dress and rub up against the softness of the black fur trim. Almost instinctively, young Fiona wrapped her legs firmly around Moonbei's bobbing head, leaving her own hands free to explore her breasts and their stiffening nipples. Gently teasing and pinching each nipple in turn, Fiona became increasingly aroused and she carefully manoeuvred one of her breasts toward her lips, then she began suckling her own teat. Moonbei, meanwhile, was soon aware of her partner's loving grip, which soon prompted her to change tack. Removing her eager tongue from Fiona's moist vagina, she eased the top of her outfit down until her own ample mammaries were exposed in the moonlight. Then, after easing Fiona's legs apart ever so slightly, Moonbei tentatively began massaging one of her own breasts into her young lover's wet sex, all the while continuing to probe deeper inside Fiona with her experienced fingers. This too was beginning to have a profound effect in Moonbei herself, who felt her own clitoris twitch and moisten with every passing moment. It was then, in a fit of lust and desire, she tore off the skirt section of her outfit and slid her hand down to the white fur part of the outfit nestled between her legs. With one swift, almost violent, motion of her index and middle fingers, she pushed a portion of the soft white fur deep into her dripping pussy, causing herself to let out an agonised scream of erotic pleasure. Fiona, somewhat startled by Moonbei's howls of desire, eased herself into a seated position at the edge of the fur-covered bed. Gazing deeply into her companion's soft brown eyes, Fiona slowly and teasingly unzipped the fastenings on the side of her gown and it gently fell to the bed, revealing her lithe, perspiration-soaked body. With a soft whisper of "I love you, Moonbei", Fiona draped her arms around Moonbei's shoulders and kissed her passionately, their tongues writhing sensuously together. Wrapping her legs once again around Moonbei's kneeling form, Fiona started rubbing her hips against Moonbei's chest, her nipples softly poking the sides of Fiona's damp clit. Seemingly in a fit of wanton desire, Moonbei rose to her feet, causing Fiona to loll backwards into a horizontal position. This in turn caused their mouths to part company, as they were still locked in a deeply erotic tangling of bodies. Still with Fiona's legs locked around her, and her nipples piercing the young zoidian's sex, Moonbei extricated her fingers from inside Fiona and, with her newly-freed hand, she softly clasped one of her lover's boobs and began teasing the erect nipple with her adept tongue. The two girls, writhing together, caressing each other, were turned on more than ever, causing them to rub up against one anther even harder and faster. "AH YES MOONBEI! YES, I LOVE YOU- AAAAHHH!!!" No sooner had Fiona spoke, when, in one final thrusting convulsion, she came right onto Moonbei's ample chest. The sensation of Fiona's warm honey across her soft breasts drove Moonbei wild with pleasure. With one vigorous plunging motion of her fingers, pushing the white fur in as deep as she could, Moonbei soon came to a climax, her own juices mingling with the soft fur fibres. Thoroughly exhausted, Moonbei fell onto the bed to her knees. Fiona however, with her last ounce of strength, licked her own musk from Moonbei's heaving bosom and, draping her arms around her neck, pulled Moonbei down for one more kiss. -*- --------------------------------------------------------- {Well, that's pretty much it. I was, admittedly, going to add another page or so of lemon, but I kind of run out of ideas. As for the usage of furs, there's an old saying: - "To each his own". Anyway, if anyone has any useful pointers when it comes to writing these sorts of stories, if you want to drop me a line, feel free! Until next time folks. See ya!!}