My Empty Vessel

Kuja had always been his own individual, from the very beginning. He was in denial of what he was. A genome. An empty vessel meant to take another’s soul. It was his will that changed all of that. Garland saw potential in his will, and even considered discarding him because of his strength. Instead, he made him his angel of death. Something that made Kuja feel even more powerful. It made him feel like he had control over his own destiny. In a way, he did have control.

Life on Bran Bal wasn’t easy, I was always watching over the other genomes. Kuja was often either with Garland, or making trips to Gaia, the planet he would soon destroy. Sometimes though, he would come to Bran Bal, and when he did he would talk to me. He saw me as more of an equal then the others because of the single fact that I had a soul. “You’re more like me, we’re different from the others.” he would say. He was special to me, although at the time I would never admit it. Sometimes he would take me out of the restricted area, and tell me about Gaia.

“They have things called plays there. You would like them , they’re very beautiful. A man named Lord Avon wrote many of them hundreds of years ago. One of them is called ‘I Want to be Your Canary’, it’s a lovely play about a princess and her love for a peasant.” he would say as he stroked my hair. “One day, you’ll see it. I’m sure that you will love it.”

I only nodded, I was unsure of how I felt about a play that was on a planet that was to be assimilated by ours. “Kuja, I have to go back to Bran Bal,” I would say after an hour or two of talking “There are tests on the other genomes that have to be made.” “Very well, although I don’t know why you waste your time on a bunch of empty vessels...” he would say, somewhat annoyed, but I knew that he would come back before he left again for Gaia.

Almost a week had passed before he came by. He and Garland were making plans on the corruption of souls. The Invincible was being prepared to go to Gaia, and Kuja was apprehensive about the upcoming trip. He was always a little nervous whenever he went to Gaia, which was usually unlike him. He talked a lot about how he would drive Gaia into war. Although he was nervous, he still held a overly confident attitude. He took me to ‘Our Spot‘, as he now called the area outside the restriction zone, where we sat down under the bridge, and away from the portal. “I leave for Gaia tonight, will you miss me?” he asked with a sly grin.

“Yes. Tell me another story when you return.” I replied “You’re developing a figure, Mikoto. You’re going to be a very pretty young woman soon” he said as touched my face, and let his hand trail down to my breasts. He smiled when he saw my reaction. “My face feels hot...?” I stammered. “It’s called blushing, it’s something people do when they’re embarrassed,” he said as he brought me closer to him “There’s an art called lovemaking on Gaia, it’s when two people bond their body and soul...” “How can you bond your body and soul? I don’t understand. It’s not possible. Garland never spoke of this.” I said confused “Then let me show you, you’ll like it.” he smiled seductively as he said this. Numbly I nodded, not sure if I would want to know or not.

Slowly he began to remove my garments, first undoing my over shirt, and then pulling off the shirt underneath. With a look of satisfactory, he began to massage my breasts, taking each one in with his hands and eyes. “This must be fate, my dear Mikoto.” he murmured as he began to kiss my neck and nibble on my ears. I could feel my body burn in pleasure as he worked his mouth and tongue all over me. As I arched my neck back, he pressed himself against me, where I could feel him harden up against my leg, as he swiftly undid my skirt. His mouth parted into a slight smirk as he started to kiss my nipples. A noise escaped my lips, much to my surprise. When I looked at him questioningly, he merely called it moaning. “It’s what one does when they feel good,” he said seductively “Would you like for me to go on?” I didn’t give myself time to even think about it, as I nodded furiously. Kuja was filling me up with new feelings, and I didn’t want it to stop. My tail stuck straight out as he began to kiss below my breasts, twirling his tongue around my navel. I felt so hot at that moment that I didn’t think I would be able to stand it anymore. He felt my thoughts, and went lower to my vaginal area. My mind screamed in pleasure as he kissed between my thighs, sucking on what he called my clit. “Kuja!” I screamed my lover’s name, as he twirled his tongue around more. I could feel a pressure build up in me, and felt my body shaking all over. Seeing me in this state, he only pressed down harder, sticking his tongue as far as he could into me, and feeling around with it, as though he was doing mouth to mouth resuscitation on me. My head lulled in pleasure until I burst, screaming his name, and squirting fluids which he lapped up quickly. I felt exhausted, but from the look on Kuja’s face, I knew that he wasn’t finished with me.

“Did you like that, little Mikoto?” he whispered into my mind. “Y- yes....very much...but what just happened? I timidly asked, feeling tired and excited. Smirking, he replied “That was an orgasm, when so much pleasure builds up, you explode with it. However that wasn’t all of what I’m going to teach you.” I excitedly wondered what could be more amazing then what had just happened. Pushing his hair back from his face, he began to undress, first taking off his vest and sleeves, and then removing the wrap bound around his thong. His tail was now no longer hidden from view, and he flicked it right and fro, stretching it out, as it had become cramped from being hidden. Staring down at me, watching my face, he undid the leather straps that held up his thong. I looked at him in shock, as it was the first time I had ever seen a male nude before. His penis was fully erect, measuring at around eight to nine inches. His pubic hair was silver, and lacked feathers, but instead kind of had a downy look. He kneeled down at me, and looked right into my eyes as he kissed me. His tail went around me, and intertwined itself with mine, as he brought me closer to him. I looked down at his body, he had soft, wonderfully smelling skin, with curves at his hips like a woman. It was something that all genomes had, since we started out as asexuals until we got our souls.

I gently caressed his body, first touching his nipples, which to my surprise got hard. My hands traveled down to his abdomen, and rested on his hips. “Soon, we will bond our bodies and souls, he whispered into my ear. Closing my eyes, I held him, feeling nothing but comfort while I lay in his arms. “Mikoto, it will hurt as I enter you, but then you will feel nothing but pleasure.” Opening my eyes, I reached out and touched him, letting him know that I wanted to go on. He had a look of satisfaction on his face, and lowered himself between my legs and entering me. My eyes bulged at the pain, and I braced myself for his thrusts. Taking it slow at first, until the pain began to ebb off, he massaged my breasts, making my nipples harden, and my face become hot again. Then he began to speed up, and although it still hurt, it didn’t hurt nearly as bad, and started to feel extremely good. Moaning, Kuja began to go deeper into me, and held me close. Our tails were both intertwined tightly together, an effect of our rocking back and forth. I gripped his backside, and held on as heat went throughout my body. I could feel him come inside of me, the bursts were hot, and sent shocks up and down my spine. Then Kuja turned over, and pulled me on top of him. Not wanting this to end, I rocked my knees against the ground and pushed myself against him, putting on more pressure with the leverage from my knees. With his hands around my waist, he pulled me harder on to him. We continued doing this for a long time, I'm not sure how long. Until we both orgasmed, and fell in an exhausted heap. “That, Mikoto, was bonding our bodies and souls,” Kuja said gently, with a pleased expression. My body was spent, but as I glanced at Kuja, he was staring at me, with a soft smile on his lips. I stared back, sensing that he was not yet satisfied.

He sent a picture to my mind, of me kissing his genitals. After receiving it, I looked at him questioningly, and he merely flicked his tail. I bent down, and began to kiss the tip of his penis, his moans moved me to continue what I was doing. I licked his shaft, tasting the liquids that had come from he and I. Taking him whole into my mouth, I began to suck, and tease him with my tongue. He began to harden again from all of the stimulation, and went towards the back of my mouth, by my throat. “Oohh....” he moaned softly out loud as I began to move my head back and forth against him. He held my head in his hands, wanting me to go faster and harder. I obliged. I could feel him move against the roof of my mouth as he came. I drank up as much as I could, but my mouth wasn’t large enough to contain it all, and it began to seep out, and drip down my lips and chin. Finally satisfied, he kissed me, and wiped my mouth with his tongue, sighing with exhaustion. “Well done, my dear...” he said, pleased.