WARNING!: The following is a NSFW fanfiction intended for those 18+ in age. It is based on the Nikke: Goddess Of Victory universe; as such I do not own these characters & this is not an official story.

Caught In Another World: A Nikke Parallel Universe Story

Halo Fourteen: The Rendezvous... PINION

It was a long and glorious kiss, so much so that Rapunzel nearly felt dizzy with elation. As they made out Andersen slowly unzipped the side of her dress and loosened it from her figure, allowing her massive breasts to spill out of their confinement. He leaned back with her upon the bed until she laid on top of him, then rolled on his side and flipped them both over, switching places so that he was on top of her. His hand plunged beneath her dress and between her legs, where he proceeded to rip a wide hole in the crotch of her stockings and tear away her underwear.

"Wh-what are you doing?!" she gasped in astonishment.

"Nylons are a nice touch, but how else am I going to sodomize you?", he replied with a mischievous smirk.

"WHAT?!"

"Don't worry, I promise I'll be gentle. At first."

With Rapunzel's dress entirely free from her body, he unceremoniously threw it on top of his jacket and set to work unzipping his fly. Rapunzel's heart skipped a beat the moment she laid eyes upon his hardened cock, and fluttered madly within her chest as he pushed it deep into her dripping vagina. Yes, that's it! The sensation I've been craving ever since that night! This— this is what I've always wanted, my entire life! Videos and magazines could never come close to real sex with a real man, like this... She closed her eyes and moaned blissfully as Andersen continued to make love to her while sucking on her neck.

"I, ah... I thought you said... you were... ahhhh.... going to... sodomize me?"

"That's right. You wouldn't want me to try it dry, now would you?"

"Oh my! Will it... ahh, ahh!... Will it hurt?"

"Yes. But only a little, at first."

"If, ahh... if you're getting close... can I see it?"

"You want to see me cum?"

"I do..."

"Then get ready, I'm almost there."

After several more rapturous moments passed, Andersen quickly pulled out of her and began to stroke himself to completion. Rapunzel was beside herself in seventh heaven as she watched his cock explode with semen like a geyser all over her belly and breasts, where it glistened in the light of the chandelier.

"Oh my ghost!" she exclaimed excitedly, "There's so much of it! I had no idea... and you're still so hard!"

Andersen pressed his palm against her soiled abdomen and scooped some of his own semen onto his fingers. "Now turn over, my dear... I want you on your knees."

As Rapunzel shifted onto her stomach and arched her back, she was suddenly reminded of the giant mirror hanging upon the headboard of the bed as she came face to face with her own breathless reflection. She briefly made eye contact with Andersen in the looking-glass before he slathered his seed upon her anus and took hold of her shoulders as he leaned forward to whisper into her ear. "Are you ready, Rapunzel?"

"Y-yes!" she cried out expectantly. At least, I think I am!

"Good. Now take a deep breath... relax... and pray for me."

The air rushed into Rapunzel's lungs, and she began to invoke her god: "Dear creator, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name...."

A hard mass pressed firmly against her anus, and began to push its way inside her. There was some resistance, but the pushing continued until she felt a breach within her depths. Oh God... it hurts!! A sharp gasp escaped from her throat, but Andersen did not cease pushing. He made some saliva in his mouth and gently spat upon the area where the shaft of his cock met her anus. "Keep praying," he goaded her.

"...Th-thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth—ohhh! On earth... as it is...in... heaven!!"

Once he was entirely inside her he slid his hands beneath her shoulder blades and pressed her heavily into the bed as he began to pump in and out of her rectum with increasing ease. Oh, so intense!! I feel like I'm being split in half! But somehow... it feels so good at the same time! How is this possible? Can there really be a fine line between pleasure and pain, like that one Nikke told me? As she was pinned down and fucked like the girls she saw in dirty videos, Rapunzel became mesmerized with the view afforded her by the mirror, and her moans of pleasure resounded throughout the room with every thrust. His physical prowess hypnotized her, made her android blood boil and her muscles quiver, to the point that her fascination would not allow her to look away. When Andersen saw her staring at him in the reflection he smiled and blew her a kiss, causing her cheeks to flush crimson. He's enjoying this as much as I am... Oh, if this is a dream, I do not want to wake up! But this cannot be a dream, because... I can really feel every single bit of it!

"I... I love you," she whispered subconsciously in the midst of her heavy panting.

Andersen came to a pause mid-thrust. "What did you just say?"

"Oh, n-n-nothing!" I can't believe I actually said that out loud! Why does he always manage to hear the embarrassing things I say?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Rapunzel." Andersen's hands slid down her arms and firmly grasped both of her wrists. "Tell me," he said, pulling her back toward him until her torso lifted off the bed, "who is it you really love?"

"It's— it's you, of course!"

He slammed his cock deep inside her, prompting her to gasp. Her heavy breasts swayed in midair to his movements, making him harder than ever. "And who am I?"

"Yo- you're... Deputy Chief Andersen!"

He pulled on her wrists and slammed into her again, inciting another gasp as her back arched to the max. She's so unbelievably tight, it's driving me crazy trying to not finish so quickly... "And what do you love about me?"

"I love the way you f— the way you f-f—"

"Say the word. I know you can."

"Oh, dear Lord! I love the way you... the way you FUCK me!!"

Andersen grinned and slammed himself all the way inside her yet again, reveling in her every gasp and sigh as he continued to fuck her despite already skating the edge. I'm about to explode at any moment... I haven't been this hungry for a woman in years... I just cant get enough of her! Why? As his salacious gaze pored over the peaks and valleys of her trembling body, the answer became clear, staring him right in the eyes from behind a pair of brilliant blue orbs looking at him in the mirror. She is perfect for me, and I am perfect for her. That's why.

Andersen leaned toward her and whispered lowly into the hair covering her left ear: "And... who's my very good girl?"

"Mmm... m-me?" Rapunzel flashed a large hopeful smile, nearly sending his heartbeat into a tailspin. Egad, she's so beautiful when she smiles... I could die a happy man tonight because of her.

"Haha... that's right. You." He kissed her ear until the golden strands fell away and then softly nibbled upon the helix with his front teeth. He could feel Rapunzel shudder almost immediately in response. In the mirror he could see her dripping into a puddle amidst the satin sheets.

"Ahh, oh my! Andersen, I'm... I'm melting! Please, don't stop! It's.. so close! I can feel it!"

Hot damn. Hearing this was more than enough to send him over the edge. He folded his fingers into hers and squeezed while the orgasm washed over him in waves, his cock throbbing as he filled her to bursting point with his seed. Rapunzel's body shook like a leaf and her rapturous sex noises filled the room during her own moment of climax. Milky white fluids dripped from their groins as the two lovers quietly caught their breaths, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Out of nowhere, Rapunzel's continual sighing was replaced with merry laughter.

"What's so funny?" a puzzled Andersen asked her.

"Our sheets got dirty, and need to be washed!" She chuckled as if she had just told the world's funniest joke, her sapphire eyes twinkling as she grinned at him. A memory suddenly popped into the forefront of Andersen's mind while he gazed upon her heartwarming smile: "I want to see Rapunzel happy". It seemed to him that he had succeeded in that endeavor, if only for the evening.

"Forget the sheets, my dear. YOU are dirty and need to be washed! Come here!" Andersen playfully grabbed her and dragged a gleefully squealing Rapunzel into the bathroom's shower. They kissed for what felt like ages as the hot water streamed over their entwined bodies, and in the arms of a golden-haired priestess Andersen finally came to an irrevocable decision: I love you too, Rapunzel. I may not have much time left, but I promise I will use it to protect you until the day I depart from this world.

Halo Fifteen: The Rendezvous... LITHIUM FLOWERS

I.

After entering the hotel room with Snow White, we took up a position near the wet bar where we could easily hide without being seen or heard. We knelt in the shadows and listened intently as Rapunzel spoke to Andersen of her feelings. "Huh. Well she certainly has an affinity for him, that's for sure. But how does he feel about her?"

"It sounds like she's wondering the same about him," I replied.

"He seems so familiar to me somehow... but I just can't make out where I've seen him. Or what she sees in this guy."

"He seems to like her too, though. So he does have a romantic side... I wonder who his long-lost love could be?"

"Shhh! I can't hear what they're saying!"

"S-sorry!"

I managed to remain quiet until I heard Andersen utter a word that compelled me to question Snow White: "Prison? Did he just say he used to be in prison?"

"Sounds like it, yeah."

"What kind of a prison would a deputy chief be sent to?" I wondered aloud without meaning to.

"Look!" Snow White suddenly whispered as she pointed towards the pair kissing each other. "It's... beautiful."

"Oh, you haven't seen anything yet," I muttered with a smirk.

"I almost forgot, you've seen them do this before."

"Have you ever seen people doing this kind of stuff before?"

"No. Well, maybe once. Or twice. I walked in on Rapunzel watching a video years ago."

"And?"

"And what?"

"What did you think of it?"

"There wasn't much to think about. She smashed the player before I could really see anything. It did sound a lot like this, though."

"She is rather vocal, isn't she?"

As we continued to watch and listen, I could feel my cock begin to harden uncomfortably against the zipper of my pants. Unlike last time, however, I was not alone and could not simply whip it out to pleasure myself. I glanced nervously at Snow White, but she was too busy witnessing her squadmate's tryst to even notice my predicament. This is going to be really difficult... I thought to myself as I watched Andersen ejaculate all over Rapunzel's heaving body.

"What the—? Is that really what happens when a man... you know...?"

"Yeah, that's what happens."

"It's... weird. And kinda gross."

I shrugged. "Some people find it pretty sexy."

"What's he doing to her now? Is he... really going to put it in there?"

"M-maybe..." So difficult...

"Is he hurting her?" Snow White raised herself upon her haunches and glared evermore intently over the countertop. "He IS! I've gotta stop this!"

"No, wait!" I blurted out as I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back before she could bolt off, "Look, she's actually enjoying it."

"You're... you're right..." Snow White whispered incredulously. "But how could she let him...! How can she be enjoying this...?"

An uncontrollable groan erupted from my throat, causing Snow White to look at me with concern. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just peachy." So... freaking... difficult!!

"Are you sure? 'Cuz you're sweating bullets."

"Um, yeah. I'm fine."

"Why is your hand on your crotch? Are you...? Oh my ghost ARE YOU?!—"

"Shh, shh!! Keep it down!"

"YOU keep it down!"

"I'm trying to keep it down!"

"Well try harder! Ugh, I mean— just keep it in your pants!"

"I was planning on it," I insisted as she inched herself away from me while giving me side eye. Busted...

We watched the sex act taking place before us in silence for quite some time; I was mesmerized, but Snow White was grimacing. Finally, she emitted a low sigh and shook her head. "I just don't get it. I don't get the appeal of this sex stuff."

"Seeing it doesn't turn you on at all?"

"I guess not."

"Maybe it's something you just have to experience yourself."

"I'll pass. Seeing it alone makes me want to barf."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. I miss the days when she drooled over you instead. At least you guys didn't do... whatever the hell this is."

"Yeah, lucky me," I said sarcastically, but then I suddenly grew pensive. "...You could find someone you want to be with one day too, you know. There's no need to feel jealous of Rapunzel."

"What? Where's this coming from?"

"You told me earlier that romantic stuff isn't a possibility for you. I'm saying it is. You just haven't met the right person yet."

Snow White looked at me sadly and shook her head. "No, that's not it. I'm not jealous of Rapunzel. I'm jealous of him. And it's not possible for me to find the right person anymore. The only woman I've ever loved died of corruption years ago. In another world, we could have been together. In her hometown, baking bread and listening to old music... But I just can't see myself ever wanting to be in anyone else's arms but hers." A single tear slid slowly down her cheek and splattered upon her firearm.

The sound of Rapunzel's effervescent laughter sliced through the tension like a hot knife through butter, bringing us both back to reality at once. Snow White wiped the wetness from her face and glanced towards the bed. "They're gone now...I think I've seen enough. Time to go."

"Okay. Be safe."

"You're done too. Come on, we're going."

"B-but—!" But they're gonna do it again, I just know it!

"No buts. Rapunzel's fine. We're both leaving. Now." Snow White grabbed my forearm and pulled me to my feet without noticing I was still pitching a tent. As I was dragged out of the room with a lingering hard-on I managed to glance into the bathroom and saw Andersen kissing Rapunzel in the shower. She did not notice me, but I could have sworn I made a split second of eye contact with him before we hurried out the door.

II.

"Andersen, will we ever see each other again after tonight?"

The question came amidst a bout of quietude as he watched Rapunzel unravel her braid and carefully brush through her long blonde tresses, locks of hair spread out across the bed like rivers of gold.

"Yes, of course we will," he answered, sitting up slightly from a lounging position. "Now that we have each other's contact information, communication won't be so difficult for us anymore. We can do this every full moon, if you wish."

"Really?" She turned and smiled at him, her large lustrous eyes beaming with hope. "Oh, I would love to!"

"Alright then, it's settled." Andersen couldn't help but smile too as he swished the whiskey around in his glass and took a sip.

"You should see the full moons up on the surface! Ahh, they're absolutely amazing! And the sunrises, and fields of flowers, and mountaintops, and..."

"Rapunzel. I don't mean to interrupt, but... I cannot go to the surface. I won't last long up there."

"Oh, don't worry! My hair will keep us safe, and I'll protect..."

Andersen tapped upon the black device implanted into his left side. It was connected to a softly beeping machine that was plugged into the wall. "I told you what this is, didn't I? Do you remember?"

"You told me it's very important medicine."

"Mmm, that's an abridged version. The truth is, this device is keeping me alive. If this Outpost wasn't running on the Ark's power grid, I'd never be able to spend this time with you. For me, the surface is a one-way trip."

Rapunzel had stopped brushing her hair and become pensive upon hearing his words. "If that's so, then are you... dying?"

"Dying? Hardly. This is just what it takes to keep me going. Humans aren't meant to live as long as I have, even with these cybernetics." Andersen downed the rest of his whiskey in one gulp and smoothed back his hair with a sigh. Oof, why did she have to cut to the chase so quickly? I need to change the subject before she asks more questions. "What about you, Rapunzel? You must be tired of living on the surface after so many years. This place could be your permanent home, if you'd like it to be. You wouldn't have to worry about a thing while in my care."

"Oh, Andersen... If there is such a thing as Paradise, surely it is this place. I would love to live here. But I cannot do that. I belong on the surface... where I can lay my poor sisters to rest. It's the least I can do for them after they've made the ultimate sacrifice."

"I understand completely."

"You do?"

"Yes. We each have our separate missions, but we are both working towards the same goal. The same goal our sisters are working toward."

"You're right... we do live in different worlds, but we still share the same sky." Rapunzel turned toward him and smiled weakly. "If we keep meeting each other, though... it might become difficult for us to keep our worlds apart."

Andersen appeared thoughtful for a moment. "There's something I should tell you about my world. A thousand Raptures couldn't keep me from you, but I know what can. The Central Government would never condone someone in my position engaging in a personal relationship with a Nikke, especially a Pilgrim. Doing this could put your life in grave danger if we were ever discovered by the wrong people."

To his surprise and reassurance, Rapunzel smiled and let out a soft laugh. "I understand that, but... now that I've found you, there is nothing that can keep me from you. Maybe it's because we've been at war for so long, but I've gotten rather used to navigating grave danger."

"It's settled, then..." Andersen replied as he unhooked himself from the once-beeping machine, "we'll cross that bridge if we get to it. For now, though, I want to make love to you again and again until the daylight comes along..."