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If there's anything Vaan can do well, it's sucking off the men of Rabanastre for quick and easy money.

"Vaan? What took you so long?" Penelo chided at him, resolutely putting her hands on her hips.

Little did she know, Vaan was just swallowing the last of the bangaa cum that got caught in his throat as he entered Migelo's shop with swagger, knowing that he just sucked off the great hunter Ba'Gamnan for quite a considerable amount of money it would seem, as when Vaan resolutely dropped the stuffed coin pouch in front of Migelo, the thud of the pouch hitting the desk made heads turn and the jealous glances of the several shoppers did not escape Vaan's notice.

Meanwhile, a shocked yet relieved expression washed over Migelo's face, and he couldn't help but say:

"Where on Ivalice did you get that money, lad?!"

Vaan's smug expression was quickly replaced by a slight flush in his cheeks, and he found himself at a loss to come up with a good excuse.

Migelo sensed this and snarled:

"You've not been stealing from the Imperials have you, boy?"

Vaan shook his head and Migelo, knowing the boy from inside and out, could tell when he was not lying. Still, it beggared the question...

Penelo puffed her cheeks and marched outside to find signs of unrest within the capital - and, to her surprise, no guards seemed to be grasping desperately for their coin pouches or hurling out insults with regards to that 'little churl', even stranger in fact, is that she noticed two guards huddled close to each other by the building across her, whispering something about the 'downtown whore' and Penelo just rolled her eyes. Nothing to be surprised about there.

Migelo let out his distinctive 'bah', waved his hands and let Vaan go.

"What's done is done, boy. It's all yours."

A bright smile lit up Vaan's face.

"Really?"

Vaan did not receive an answer, as already Migelo was busy consorting with customers and directing them over to an ornate stall.

Yet Vaan could feel Penelo's stern glance bore it's way through his skull, and he shyly turned around to her, seeing a bout of sadness flash in her eyes.

"Well, it's all yours Vaan. You earned it," she shrugged.

And so begins his tale of debauchery and blowjobs.

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The light suckling of a hungry mouth weaning on a fat, foreskinned cock echoed throughout the dimly-lit alleyway of a dodgier part of Rabanstre's Lowtown.

Just outside an abandoned entranceway of the Garamsythe Waterway, a truly staggering amount of Bangaas were huddled together, whispering obscenities into each other's ears.

Whereas some Bangaas saw it fit to display their muscular bodies out in the open, their chests puffed out in pride and hands on hips as they kept watch for any nay-sayers or trouble-causers that would dare come to the "Bangaa's Corner" of Lowton, most of them were encircled around a singular boy -- Vaan.

It is here where he has made his second home and, admittedly, where he spends most of his time, slurping down one bitter Bangaa load after the next, with there seemingly being no end to the horny hung lizards who would love a turn inside his soft, suckling throat.

As Vaan disguises these activities as "going on a hunt", he is at least partially lying, as he is going on a hunt for cock, not for monsters.

What's more is that barely any words were exchanged during these jizz-stealing endeavours, except for the obvious exchange of a fat coin pouch for strings of jizz dribbling off of Vaan's chin. He can't lie, he loves it.

While most turn for sex work as an obvious means of earning quick cash (after all, Gil is exceptionally hard to come by in war-torn Ivalice), just as Vaan has, he has taken on a peculiar passion for the job.

The second he slurped down his first load, struggling with the fat cock of the infamous Ba'Gamnan bounty hunter no less, he's had a craving for cock.

You could chalk it up to teenage hormones, but Vaan believes it is something more than that. He believes that the sperm will help him grow big and healthy, to be the best Sky Pirate there is.

Or, alternatively you could just think of the easiest explanation, being that it's fun as hell and makes him feel special when he notices a crowd of well-endowed Bangaas jerking off positioned in a circle above him, their faces dark and pervy smirks plastered on them.

"Yeah, it's the orphan boy..." one scratchy voice said.

"That damn cum guzzler, yaaarr..."

"I travelled across the Estersand just for this boy. It better be worth it."

But there's no denying that Vaan gets a little nervous at times. You could call it "stage fright" or, more accurately, "trying to knock their bloody socks off with his soft, inviting throat and giving that battle-hardened warrior the blowjob of his life."

Bangaas from all walks of life visit the boy just for a blowjob. Because of this, Vaan has to make their efforts worth it and, soon enough, he may find a coin pouch heavier than he expected being thrown on the floor as one horny lizard explodes chunky ropes of sperm on his boyish face.

"Grrrr, fuck , fucking kids nowadays..."

"I ain't a kid!" Vaan retorted.

"Piss off, boy. Until you get hair on that chest, you're not a man." The sex-crazed Bangaa said as his throat rumbled in a pleasured moan, wiping his cummy cock all over Vaan's cum-streaked face. Vaan does what any cum guzzler would do, and chewed on that cummy foreskin as the Bangaa dragged his fat slimy cock on his face like he's marking him as his property, Vaan's tongue slurping up all of the trapped cum and juices underneath the Bangaa's plentiful foreskin.

"Alright, Jee, that's enough."

Vaan would recognise that voice anywhere, and the second he saw that plated hand push the scrawny (yet big-dicked) Bangaa away, he knew it would be none other...

"It's Ba'Gamnan..."

"Bah, Ba'Gamnan."

"Just when it was getting good..."

The usually-harsh bounty hunter greeted Vaan with a kind smile and turned to face his fellow teen-fucking compatriots.

"Now, you gotta be careful with him, boys." His nasally voice had an unusual tone of concern to it.

"This 'cum-guzzler' you speak of could easily bite off our dicks if he wanted, and he has a name,"

Ba'Gamnan turned to face the cum-streaked, barely identifiable Vaan with his hardening dick in hand.

"It's Vaan." He said in a lower tone.

He then rested his big balls against Vaan's face while his hand signaled for his compatriots to 'get to work'.

Suddenly, the Bangaa thrust themselves to the floor and began crawling up to their "master" like puppies on a leesh, some worshipping his feet and toes, others dancing their tongues around his meaty legs, while one lucky fellow was eating out his sweaty, long un-worshipped hole.

Ba'Gamnan groaned out in pleasure, tilting his head back slightly as his eyes filled with water and squinted shut, his cock throbbing from all the stimulus being activated and worshipped around his tall, muscular body.

"Fuck yeah boys, it's been a while... Been too long since you worshipped your daddy, eating out his gods-given ass, down to his weary toes..."

Ba'Gamnan opened his eyes and then focused his attention on the waiting, eager boy before him.

"Now, I want you to do something real special for me, lad... I want you to turn and face that wall... And hike up that ass for daddy Ba'Gamnan."

He noticed a flash of worry blitz through Vaan's eyes and reassured him.

"Now, don't worry boy, when have I ever caused you harm..."

He may be putting him through a false sense of security because, although he may not be raping him, once the boy does adjust to his insane girth and length, by the gods, will he smash him to pieces.

Vaan took the bait and turned around, propping his ass up for the big perv who instantly enveloped his big meaty claws on his plump sun-soaked cheeks, spreading them apart and prying his long, flexible tongue up his butt.

Vaan moaned out and shivered once he felt that cold tongue squirm it's way up his backside.

"Good gods..." he groaned out, cock hard as steel. Behind him, he could hear the eager moans and slurps of Ba'Gamnan, Ivalice's most-feared bounty hunter, eating out some street boy-whore's ass with gusto.

Not to mention, Ba'Gamnan was also getting his own ass eaten while he was enjoying the plumpness and tightness of Vaan's as-of-yet unbroken hole.

Once it was sufficiently lubricated, Ba'Gamnan popped out of that ass with a quick exit of his big, sloppy tongue, now covered in a teen's ass juices.

"Pervert..." Vaan mumbled out.

Ba'Gamnan shrugged.

"Us Bangaa don't get our reputation for nothing. Chances are, the Humes want a piece of you too, but are too afraid to say it."

Vaan turned to face the wall and blushed,

"I prefer beast cock instead..." he whispered.

"'Wus that, boy?!" Ba'Gamnan interrogatively shouted.

"I said, I prefer your fat fucking lizard cock, instead!" Vaan shouted back.

That shut up the loud-mouthed pervert, but it sure as hell encouraged his cock.

"Fuck yeah, boy..." he said, more to himself.

He took hold of his now fully-erect cock, 9 inches in length and 5 inches in girth, and slapped it against Vaan's ass, hot-dogging him.

"You want this, yeah? You want this fat Bangaa cock. Your little hole is hungry for some big, fully grown cock, isn't it?" He whispered in Vaan's ear, his muscular body pressing down on his lithe frame.

"Yes please..." Vaan whimpered out.

Slap. Ba'Gamnan just spanked Vaan's left cheek.

"Not good enough," he growled.

"Yes please, sir! I want your fat fucking cock! Rape and abuse me! Do whatever you want! By the gods, just make me yours!"

Now that type of language was more than enough for the big Bangaa, and he wasted no time in grabbing Vaan's slim hips and piercing his cock through his pink hole.

Ba'Gamnan reached over and shoved his thick fingers in the boy's mouth so it could muffle his cries although, in truth, he did that because he wanted to get off over the feeling of his vibrations of moans, cries and groans around his fingers.

"Relax boy. I know you want it, but good gods, I want you to live through this."

Vaan followed his advice and relaxed his ass, making the intrusion of the bounty hunter's oversized cock far easier.

"On all that is holy Vaan, you are tight."

He seethed out, drool falling from the sides of his mouth.

"So so so fucking tight, my beautiful boy."

He licked his salty neck with his long cold tongue, making Vaan moan out, pushing his fingers deep inside his suckling mouth as Ba'Gamnan finally hilted balls deep inside the churl's tight snatch.

"I'm so jealous, brother..."

"I want a turn next."

"That boy looks like he'll milk my dry."

"Quiet, men!" Ba'Gamnan barked back, shoving his slave's head back in his ass while the rest got back to work on worshipping his lower half.

"He's mine."

Ba'Gamnan shoved Vaan's head against the wall and began thrusting inside him with little regard to his well-being - after all, he is a hunter, today he's got his greatest catch and he's not about to let him slip away.

He won't stop until Vaan's body is weak and he's pumped full of Bangaa sperm from both ends.

Ba'Gamnan's fat nuts plapped against Vaan's smaller ass with each and every thrust, knocking him up the wall as his pendulum-like swinging nuts made his ass wobble with every deep-dicking, breath-taking thrust this sex-crazed bounty hunter is taking inside of him.

He could feel his body sweat and exert on him, his muscular, defined chest pressing down upon his defined back as the Bangaa's thrusts grew shallower and shorter, his ass clamping and tightening around his slave's tongue that's squirmly it's way through his musky hole, smell and sweat built up from adventuring all day. Ba'Gamnan was very much enjoying the feeling of his fat cock inside a tight virgin hole.

He couldn't hold back anymore and, with a loud grunt, exploded his seed inside Vaan's ass, filling him up to the brim with Bangaa cum, getting his best nut ever inside this young cum-hound. His hole instinctively reflexed around his slave's tongue as it was gritting up against his prostate, making the big brute have an amplified orgasm.

"Good gods!" Ba'Gamnan shouted out, spit flying on Vaan's back as he did so.

"No tighter ass in Ivalice! And it's even better when I'm getting eaten out!"

He said, out of breath as the work of plowing a teen's cum-hungry hole is a hard task indeed, because it drains the cock of all the perv spunk that he has.

Vaan, meanwhile, was left to slump against the wall as his ass farted out the bounty hunter's cum in a loud, unceremonious manner, Ba'Gamnan coating the last few loads over his inviting plump cheeks purely because he got so horny over him!

He then waved his slaves away and tucked his cock back into his pants.

"He's all yours, boys."

Before he left, he threw down not one, but two overflowing coin pouches onto the dirty floor.

As his lips were forced open to accommodate a stranger's cock and as he felt a red-scaled Bangaa plunge his cock deep into his used and cum-filled ass, he smiled.

Perhaps the dream of being a Sky Pirate may come sooner than he expects so long as he keeps up the 'hard work'.