This is my first attempt at writing anything resembling a fan-fiction, so please be patient with me if I screw anything up. The characters in this story are from the game "Chrono Trigger" and are the property of Squaresoft and Akira Toriyama. This is a lemon fanfic, meaning that it contains explicit scenes of sex. While not nearly as "hard core" as other lemons out there, it still has some parts that might seem objectionable to certain people. If you are not mentally mature or are offended by scenes of sex or mastubation, please do not read this. This is actually Part 5 of my saga titled, "Love That Spans The Brink Of Time", but I decided to release this first because it is the most original idea that I had at the time. If I receive some good feedback from readers, then I will release the rest of the segments in chronological order. For now, though, just sit back, relax, and enjoy. -The ILLUSTRIOUS note: * represents thought, such as when Magus thinks to himself. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Chapter 5: The Black Wind Begins To Howl Magus stood by the window and gazed out into the night sky. The moon had never appeared so large to him before, and he stood and marveled at it's sheer size. *Must be the fact that we're floating above the clouds*, he thought to himself. It had been a week since he had appeared in the year 12,000 B.C. He had passed himself off as a prophet in order to get closer to Lavos so that he could finally settle the grudge he had had for so long. The beast would pay for taking away everything that mattered to him, everything that he had so dearly loved. Being from the future, he seemed to be filling the boots of an oracle rather well. He had already amazed the residents of Zeal with his seemingly uncanny ability to prophesy the future with unbelievable accuracy. He had even gained the respect of Queen Zeal herself, as she quickly made him her grand visieur, much to Dalton's dismay. Magus smiled as he once again went over his plan in his head. The time for the Ocean Palace's completion was drawing near, and soon he would have vengence upon the entity that plaged his existence, the beast that haunted his dreams every night. Yes, soon Lavos would be no more than a memory for him. His plan how seemed flawless to him, and he was satisfied with the way things had turned out recently. "Lavos", he said to himself, "I hope you know what you're in for." He chuckled a dark laugh, and decided to turn in for the night. Positioning himself against the wall in the empty corner of the room, he draped his cape around himself and closed his eyes. He had become accustomed to sleeping while standing up, so that he could react quickly in case he was ever attacked while he slept. He was just about to doze off when he heard a knock on the door. *Damn servants*, he thought. *Don't they know it's the middle of the night? Oh well, they'll go away if I just ignore them.* The knocking continued, bringing Magus to the conclusion that it wasn't the servants. He relunctantly unfurled his cape and walked to the door. *They must have a lot of balls, waking me up when I'm trying to sleep. I'll just give them the cold shoulder so they'll leave.* He turned the handle and opened the door. A young, blue-haired girl stood behind it. She had obviously been crying, for he noticed the red, moist spots around her eyes. "Schala, what a pleasant surprise. Do come in." Schala came in to the room and sat down on one of the chairs in the corner. Her head hung low in shame as if she had done something terribly wrong. Magus pulled up a chair and sat across from her, looking into her sorrow ridden face. "You don't look so good", he said. "What seems to be the problem?" "It's the black wind, prophet. I can feel it blowing against me, trying to push me down with all it's might." Magus nodded. He too knew about the black wind, all too well. She had been the one to tell him about it, back when they lived in the same time period. He was very young then, and he didn't quite understand what she was talking about at that time. But as he grew, he came to realize just what the black wind was and what it represented. The black wind was the feeling of pity and self-remorse that came over you when you know something bad was about to happen. It caused you to believe that somehow you were completely responsible for what was happening. He had felt the black wind several times in his life. He loathed that feeling, and he felt assured that it would disappear from his life forever once he had defeated Lavos. "Why don't you talk to your mother about it?" he said, indirectly trying to get her out of his room. He may have loved his sister, but that didn't change the fact that he was tired. "Mother doesn't listen to me anymore," she said as she kept her head low. "All she is concerned about is the Ocean Palace's construction. It's almost as if Janus and I aren't important to her anymore." She looked up at him with sad eyes for a brief moment, then dropped her head even lower. He could tell that she was fighting back the tears. Magus leaned forward and took her hand in his. He knew the pain that she was going through, for he had felt it himself so long ago. She was the only person he had ever shown compassion to, and he felt very proud of the fact that there was someone on earth who he loved. "I just don't feel loved anymore," Schala continued. With that, she stopped fighting her losing battle against tears and broke down and sobbed. He got up from his chair and hugged her. She laid her head down on his shoulder and cried until her eyes hurt. He felt sorry for Schala. He loved her so much that he almost cried himself. He hated to see her like this. "There now," he said with a compassion that he had never talked to anyone with. He loosened his embrace on her and lifted her head up to eye level with him. He gazed into her gorgeous dark-blue eyes as he said, "You're a beautiful woman, Schala. Any man who wouldn't love you is a fool who does not deserve to live." He could see some of the luster return to her eyes. He kissed her gently on her forehead and then stood up to reclaim his spot in the corner. "Prophet, wait!" He turned around to see her advancing towards him. As she edged closer and closer to him, he became a little nervous. *She wouldn't,* he thought to himself. Schala suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and kissed him passionately on the lips. *Yep. She would.* Releasing her grip, she looked up into his eyes and asked, "What is your name, prophet?" *I can't tell her my name! It'll blow my cover! But if I don't tell her something, she'll get sad again, and that's the last thing I want to happen. Why does she wanna know, anyway?* "Why do you ask?" replied Magus. "Because I want to know the name of the man I'm in love with." *Uh-oh. Maybe I went a little too far with that advice I gave her. Now I'll have to fall back on it. I know. I'll tell her my other name.* "My name's Magus," the wizard replied. "Oh, Magus," she said in a sultry voice. "Kiss me." *Damn, now she's getting hot for me! Pretty soon she's gonna want me in her, and I can't screw my sister! But I don't want to see her cry again. Oh well, I guess I have no choice.* Magus lifted her head up and returned her kiss, slowly inserting his tongue into her mouth. She made a soft sound of joy as their tongues slowly caressed each other. *This isn't that bad. It's just a kiss, after all. It's not like we're going to second base or anything.* Suddenly, Schala slowly broke free from their embrace, and stood facing Magus with sultry eyes. She reached behind her and pulled the band from her hair, which fell down to the backs of her ankles. She approached him and reached behind his back, un-fastening his cape and letting it fall to the ground. She started to breathe heavy breaths as she rubbed her hands across his well defined chest. She kissed him once more, then pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing his thin, but well built figure. Magus started getting concerned as she laid her head against his chest and covered him with kisses. He may have looked like he was enjoying it on the outside, but inside he was slapping himself. *Magus, you dolt! I knew I shouldn't have kissed her. Now she wants me inside her. I don't think I could bring myself to do her even if I wanted to. True, I've done a lot of strange things in my life, but incest has never been on my "to do" list. I've gotta break this off right now!* He was just about to tell her off, when she lifted her gown over her head, exposing her large, full breasts. Magus couldn't help but get aroused as he looked at her. He began to feel a slight tightening in his pants. Luckily, he still had on his cod piece, so she didn't notice his massive erection. "Schala, I uh..." said the wizard as he struggled for the right words. "Yes, Magus, what is it?" "Schala, you're, uh, you're, you're...." Magus tried to think of the right words to say to Schala so that she would leave, but he kept getting distracted by her beautiful tits. Finally, he lost control over his thoughts and blurted out the first words that came into his head. "Schala, you're a fox!" Schala giggled as Magus mentally slapped himself. That comment was going to press her on even further, and he shuttered at the thoughts of what she might do to him. Shuttered? More like fantasized. "Thank you," she said, appreciating the compliment. "You're not so bad yourself." With that she grabbed his hand and put it to her breast. *What am I doing? Am I trying to get screwed? She may be a fox, but she's also my flesh and blood! I can't do this! I just can't do this! I... I... I... I like tities.* Magus gently started to rub his hand up and down Schala's breast, causing the girl to moan softly with pleasure. He then put his mouth to her tit and started to suckle her nipple, rubbing it with his tongue and gently nibbling it with his teeth. Her moans amplified, and she started to breathe even heavier as the wizard did his work. She had very sensitive skin, and whenever his tongue made a pass, she could feel it between her legs. It felt so good that she clenched her hands to his shoulders and called out his name. This prompted him to bite down on her even harder, not so much to hurt her, but just enough to make her squeal. Suddenly, unexpectedly, as if on cue, she stuffed her hands down into his pants and gripped his firm penis, giving it a nice squeeze. The combination of pain and pleasure sent ripples through Magus' body, causing him to growl in delight. Schala removed his mouth from her nipple and bent down in front of him. "What do we have here?" she said in a very naughty tone of voice as she eyed his ever bulging cod piece. Magus watched in half fascination, half horror as she unbuckeled his cup and slowly pulled down his pants, giving her a good look at his eight-inch manhood. *This can't be good.* Schala softly ran her finger across his fully extended unit, making him shiver slightly as she gently scratched him with her fingernail. She began to kiss his head and play with his balls, as he looked on with concerned eyes. He tried to remain as emotionless as possible, so as not to make her think that he was enjoying this. He still struggeled with his thoughts as he tried to think of the best way to break her off. *Okay, okay, just stay calm. I can handle this. I can... OOHHHH!!* Magus looked down to see Schala bobbing her head back and forth, taking his entire wang into her mouth. He tried his best to stay stoic, but eventually gave in to the pleasure he was experiencing, releasing several soft, low-pitched grunts. He felt ashamed that he was actually enjoying getting blown by his sister, but whenever he tried to tell her to stop, he felt another wave of pleasure flow through his body. "Oh, Schala. Don't stop. Uhh..." was all he managed to say as the girl continued giving him head. *What am I saying? That's just gonna make her give me more. I.. I... Oooh, I feel weird. I'm gonna.. explode..* Before long, Magus could not take it any longer and, tilting his head back, let out a sharp growl as he came into Schala's mouth. She greedily lapped up as much of his seed as she could, leaving him dry as a bone. Magus struggeled to catch his breath. "Thank you... Schala..." he said between breaths. "That... was...good." "The best is yet to come," she said as she stood up and pulled down her undergarments, revealing her fully naked body. Magus looked at her with longing eyes. She was the most beatiful creature he had ever laid eyes on. Her long blue hair fell all the way down to her ankles. Her face was that of an angel, her eyes as deep and blue as sapphires. She had a perfect hourglass figure, her skin was as soft as a rose petal. Her thick, full breasts seemed to point outwards, as if they were held there by some mysterious force. He looked down and noticed her vulva. Blue pubes! The girl had blue pubic hair, which seemed to accentuate her sensuality rather than diminish it. Staring at her beautiful body, Magus felt himself slowly start to get hard again. They stood in silence for what seemed like an eternity, admiring each other's bodies. It was Schala who broke the silence. "Magus, please pleasure me." With that she approached him and clung to his chest. *Oh well, you've gotten yourself this far, might as well give her what she wants and get this over with.* He picked her up and carried her to the bed, kissing her on the neck as they went. He softly laid her down and took his position between her legs. *I can't believe I'm doing this.* Using his thumb and index finger, he pried open her pussy lips, and slipped his tongue inside her. She moaned in ecstasy as he licked her insides with short, quick strokes. As he continued to eat her out, her vulva started to expand, giving him a lot more room to play with. He no longer needed his fingers, so he placed his hands on her thighs and gently caressed them as he did his job. Suddenly, Schala squealed and bit her lip as she started to suck in deep breaths through her teeth. Magus stopped momentarily and looked inside her. He smiled, realizing that he had found her clitoris. *All right. This is what I've been looking for. I need to make her cum as quickly as possible so that I can put and end to this. What should I do? Ahh, I know!* Pushing his face as far between her legs as it could go, Magus opened his mouth, placed her clit between his sharp, vampiric canines, and ever so slightly, so as not to hurt her, bit down. Her response was nothing short of plutonic. She screamed out loudly, squeezing her breasts as tight as she could, to where they looked as if they were going to pop. "OH MAGUS!!!" she cried. "Do that again!" Magus happily agreed, sinking his teeth into her again, a little bit harder than before. Once again she squealed in glee, and he knew the inevitable was just around the corner. He bit down on her one last time, almost piercing the skin of her clit with his sharp teeth. The girl could take no more, and she called out his name at the top of her lungs before her whole body tensed and she felt her juices flow out of her. Her cum splashed against Magus' face as her body made an almost complete arch. She emitted several loud moans before her orgasm finally went down, leaving her entire body trembling. Magus wiped the fluid off his face and licked it off his fingers. It was sweet and salty, and was actually quite tasty considering the fact that it was from another human being. *I feel dirty. Well, at least it's over.* Once Schala had regained her composure, she looked deep into Magus' eyes, and he knew just what she was after. *Oh no! No, no, no, NO! I refuse! This has gone far enough! Now it's time to break this off, right here, right now!* "Schala, I don't think we should do this," he said, trying to talk her out of it. "If your mother finds out, she'll have us both executed." "Mother would never let me die," she responded. "The Mammon Machine won't work without me. Besides, we might never have this chance again." She then sat up and embraced him, whispering softly into his ear, "Please Magus. I love you." Magus knew what he had to do. He pushed all of his thoughts out of his head and concentrated on Schala. He was going to hate himself afterwards, but for now he was so engulfed in passion for her that he didn't care. He no longer looked upon her as a sister, but as a lover. He let out a deep sigh, and relaxed. *Oh well, if I'm gonna do it, I might as well enjoy it.* Magus gently entered her, pushing himself in as far as he could. He suddenly hit a wall, a boundary, and he realized that she was still a virgin. She had been waiting for the right man, and it touched his heart to think of himself as the one she always wanted. He gave Schala a look that asked, "Shall I?" and she responded with a nod of approval. Slowly, gently, he pressed against her hymen, until he felt it break under the pressure that he was exerting. Schala screamed in pain as tears began to flow down her face. Magus held her close to him, running his fingers through her hair as she cried. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" "Ooooh, it hurts, it HURTS!" "I'm sorry, Schala. Perhaps we should stop." "No, no, I'll be fine. Please go on." He very gently started to swing his hips, pushing himself deep inside her with every thrust. She started to grind against him in slow, soft movements, until they reached a rythym that they both seemed to enjoy. Both lovers trembled as the joy they were giving to each other pulsed throughout their bodies. After a while, Magus looked into Schala's eyes and in a low, soft voice asked, "do you enjoy this, my love?" "Ooooh, yes. Faster, do me faster." Magus laid her down on her back and grabbed her hips. He increased his tempo by twice what he had started out at. She shreiked as she felt him move in and out of her, gripping tightly to the bed for support. She started to moan as Magus thrusted himself inside her, sending a wave of pure pleasure through her body with every stroke. "Oh Magus," she said as she gasped for breath. "Faster! FASTER!! UHH!!" *Damn, woman! Are you trying to kill me? I am going fast. Uhhhh....* Magus started to grunt heavily as he screwed her as fast as he could. Both lovers took turns breathing in deep and exhaling loud moans, filling the room with sounds of ectasy. Their moans amplified as they both got closer and closer to orgasm. They continued for several more minutes, until Schala had had all she could take. "OH MAGUS! YES! YES! YES! UH... UHHHH..UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" She closed her eyes and arched her body back as far as she could, and with a scream of ecstasy, went full force into her climax. Magus could feel her juices running down his leg, and when her muscles clamped down tight on his wang, he lost full control of his own body. "Schala... oh Schala.... Err...ERR. ERRRRUGH.....AUUUUUUGH!!!!!!" Magus started to buck wildly as he too climaxed, pumping her full with his semen. He let out a roar as he felt himself spasm under the ferociousness of his own orgasm. It almost seemed as if it would never end, and if he had anything to do with it, it wouldn't have. When he finally stopped ejaculating, he felt his muscles strain as he struggeled to hold himself up. He collapsed on top of Schala, who greeted him with passionate kisses, which he happily returned. His entire body felt tired, having been ravaged by the orgasm that he had just experienced. She, on the other hand, seemed to be perfectly fine, as she held his weary head to her chest. "Oh Magus," she said, "that was wonderful. Thank you." "Heh...the best...I've ever...had.." he said panting, still trying to catch his breath. There was truth in his words, as he reflected about his days as a warlock living in the year 600 A.D. He had been with many women, mostly hostages, but few if any ever gave him their consent, and none had ever brought him to a climax such as she had. He held her close and gazed into her eyes, wishing the moment would never end. "Let's go to sleep, as one body in each other's arms," she suggested. How he longed to do so, but alas, there was just too much danger involved. "No, Schala," he said with a tone of concern in his voice. "If anyone comes in her tomorrow morning and finds you with me, it'll be the end of us both. You had better go back to your room and get some sleep. You have a big day ahead of you tomorrow." "I guess you're right," she said, understanding yet feeling let down all the same. She reluctantly pulled his now soft penis out of her, and stood up, scoping out the room for her clothes. Luckily, she didn't wear much in the first place, so getting dressed was just a simple matter of putting her panties back on and draping her dress over her shoulders. As she opened the door and walked out, she looked back at him and said, "thank you, Magus. From now on I'll have nothing but good dreams." She smiled one last time as she closed the door and walked back to her room. Magus started to get up to put his own clothes on, but then decided to sleep in the bed instead of the corner for once. As he pulled the covers over himself, he smiled as he sank into a nice, cozy feeling. He had forgotten how good a bed felt, and he was completely secure underneath his blanket. He looked out at the moon once more, and his thoughts came back to him. *Well, I hope you're pleased. You just did the nasty with your sister. Hell, you did her good, too. Now she's gonna want it EVERY night!* Magus smiled once last time before he closed his eyes. *Well, next time, I won't feel so bad about it.* He turned onto his side, and went soundly to sleep. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Magus, also known as Janus, loved only his sister Schala, and no one else. When he was teleported to the time period 600 A.D. after Lavos had destroyed his kingdom, he thought of nothing else but getting rid of Lavos and finding Schala. He was willing to do anything to save her. Anything. I just wanted to prove that. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx What did you think of the story? Loved it? Hated it? Let me know! This is part of a saga I've been working on, and if I get enough positive feedback, I'll send in the rest of the stories. My address is spacemanhardy@juno.com Please do not send any objectionable material and please try to keep your swears to a minimum. If you have any questions about Chrono Trigger, rent the game first before approaching me. If you still can't figure out what the hey is going on, then I will try my best to explain. Be careful how you E-mail me, or you might end up on the dreaded Idiots list! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx SPECIAL THANKS Thanks to Squaresoft and Akira Toriyama for making such a great game! Thanks to Sakura Lemon Fanfics for putting this work of smut up on their page! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx IDIOTS LIST No one here yet, but I do expect this to grow as people start mailing me. Readers beware! If you piss me off, you might find your E-mail address posted here, at which time all of this page's fans will humiliate you. BEWARE!!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Well, that's all for now. I'll be expecting some mails from you guys, so don't disapoint me! Send all E-mail and comments to: The ILLUSTRIOUS Joey aka Baron Aloha, Spaceman Hardy, Meelo the Meatloaf-Mack-Daddy-Pimp (don't ask), and the Ultimate Being in the Universe E-mail: spacemanhardy@juno.com