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Drunken Fun	By : PnKnG Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 3683 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Wakfu, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Drunken Fun
- 2-Drunken Fun Redux
- 1
- 2
This story is a co writing project between me and follow 4chan /co/mrade NoelRoss
“C’mon Yugo, relax a bit will ya?” Amalia said as she finished another glass of the bamboo milk. “There’s relaxing and then there’s acting crazy Ami. I think we should head to our rooms now.” Yugo said, trying to get his friend to calm down.
Instead of listening to him, Amalia ordered another glass, took a sip and said; “If you want to leave, then go ahead Yugo. I’m going to keep enjoying myself.” The drunken sound to her voice was getting more and more prominent.
The boy thought for a minute and decided that he couldn’t just leave his soon-to-be drunk friend by herself, so he sat down next to her and rested his head in his hands, tired from what had happened earlier today and yesterday.
Amalia on the other hand was as energetic and lively as ever. Yugo had lost count of how many glasses she had already drank somewhere around six or seven and she didn’t seem like she was going to stop anytime soon.
She tried again to encourage the boy to drink some of the intoxicating milk. “You seem tired Yugo, maybe you need something to drink.” “No Ami, dad told me that I was too young to drink.” He replied sternly but with some slight hesitation in his voice. “C’mooooon Yugo, not even just a little sip?” The sadida said teasingly.
He looked up at her and replied “No Amalia, I don’t drink as it is and you’ve already drank enough for the both of us anyways.” “Oh don’t worry Yugo, there’s more than enough to go around.” The tipsy princess said as she finished her current glass and moved on to her next one. “You should really think about stopping soon Ami, it’s getting really late.” He pleaded.
She only nodded as she drank from her glass. Yugo could do nothing more than sigh; she wasn’t going to stop for another few hours, if at all, no matter what he said. Despite being in a drunken daze, Amalia took notice to the boy and said to him; “Alright Yugo, we can go after this last one.”

He couldn’t tell if she was being sincere or not due to the way that the words practically fell out of her mouth, so he decided the best thing to do was look up at her and smile his approval.
Unfortunately for him, her intoxication led her to believe that it wasn’t just a smile of approval.

As she came near the end of her current glass, she sat it down and shot her own smile at him, it was one of more devious intent then his. He took notice to her grin and a slightly confused look struck his face as he tried to figure out why she had looked at him like that.
Yugo decided to just shake it off and continued to gaze at the surrounding area, seeing the other patrons, some passed out and others drunk off their feet. He just lowered his head again and hoped that Amalia would soon be done with what she said would be her last glass of milk.
The princess finished her cup and sat it down and looked down at the boy and said in a drunken daze; “Hehe, you know Yugo, I’ve always thought you looked cute.” Her comment made the child shoot his head up at her, confused at what she had said.
“Well, uh, thanks Ami, you look pretty nice too.” He said back, still trying to figure out why she said what she did. “Oh no Yugo, I don’t think you understand…” she placed a hand on his arm and began rubbing it. “…I think that you’ve always looked really cute…”
He was blushing a bright shade of red now; still processing what she was doing and saying to him. “Um, Th-Thanks Ami, I uh, really appreciate the compliments and you’ve always looked really great too.” He stammered out, still awestruck by what she was saying. He followed up by asking “Urm, are you, uh , feeling okay Ami?”
The sadida only laughed seductively and started to rub from along the top of his chest in addition to his left arm. “Erm Amalia, wha-what are you doing?” He asked her. “Heh, don’t you worry with that, maybe you could return the favor?” “Amalia, I, um, really think we should maybe go to our rooms now.”
She continued stroking his chest and arm and replied; “Oh I see, Yugo, you just want me to do all the work, well okay then.” She then reached for the string hanging down from the button on his shirt and pulled him in closer.
Yugo was now leaning in closer to her, she put her other hand on his other shoulder and rubbed firmly to make sure it stayed that way “Nnna-Ami, I…I think you need to, um, lay down for a little while and work off whatever is wrong with you.” He pleaded, trying to escape her grasp.
“Hehehe, maybe you could come lie with me?” The drunken sadida asked him in a seductive and teasing tone. His breathing was starting to spike to new high levels, he was sweating even more than before. She was getting to him and she loved every second of it.
Yugo on the other hand, was only getting more and more uncomfortable. He started to squirm about, unused to having someone rub their hands on him, especially not one of his friends. Despite his struggling, Amalia kept a firm enough grip on him to make sure he didn’t go anywhere. He tried to reply to what she said, only able to mumble at first, but eventually shot out; “Amalia…Ple-please stop that.”
Instead of offering a reply of her own, she only smiled down at him with an even more devious grin then before. “Nn, Ami Please.” He asked again. His pleas were continually ignored as Amalia’s rubbing started to become more and more fierce.
The princess finally responded to her captive’s groans; “But Yugo, you seem so tense, don’t you want me to help relax you?” He forced out his answer; “We can both…mm…relax we we’re safe in our own beds.”
She pulled him in even closer and lifted his right arm up to her breast. “I think it would be better if we relaxed here.” She said more seductively then before. He jerked his arm back, startled at what he had just been forced to feel.
“Bah, Ami! Y-you…I…Wh-What was that?” “Hehe, call it a teaser…..” He turned an even brighter shade of red and tried harder to get out of her grasp. He didn’t know what she was doing, he only knew that she shouldn’t be doing it.
No matter how much he squirmed and tried to move away from her, she kept her grip, pulling him back in closer and closer each time. “What’s wrong Yugo? Afraid to touch me?” The sadida chuckled evilly as she finished her sentence. “I-I’m…its…it’s not that I’m afraid…it’s just that…” Before he could finish his sentence, Amalia placed a hand over his mouth.
“Well, if you aren’t afraid….Go ahead, touch me.” She dared him. “A-Ami…I…I was told to, um, never touch a girl in her, um, personal areas.” He said as he shied away from her. She grinned at him yet again and grabbed both of his hands and put them on her chest.
“Ami, st-stop that…I told you…I-I’m not…not supposed to touch you like this.” He told her, trying to remove his hands from the princess’s firm breasts, which he did have to admit, did feel nice. She held his hands on her and said to him teasingly; “It’s alright to touch a girl in those places sometimes Yugo, and now is one of those times.”
The eliatrope finally freed his hands from under hers and pulled back. “Amalia, please stop doing that. I don’t care if you think it’s okay for me to…touch you, girls just aren’t supposed to be touched like that.” Amalia laughed at his naivety. “I know why you are so against this Yugo; you haven’t been around that many girls like me, have you?” She teased at him again.
He froze up, thinking of something to reply with. “Wh-What do you mean with that?” He finally got out. “I mean, girls that are attractive enough for you to try and peek at. Don’t think I haven’t noticed you ogling me.” She continued to tease him. “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about Ami, I haven’t-“
She cut him off again by taking his hands and rubbing them over her body. “Is that so? Well how do you explain the longing looks you give me?” The boy fought against her guiding hands for control of his own again until he realized that she had taken how he looked at her a few times in the past the wrong way.
“Amalia, that isn’t-I would never look at you like that, you know that.” “Oh? Well then, tell me, how were you looking at me?” He searched for words he thought that she couldn’t possibly take the wrong way and told her; “I was just smiling at you is all. Ami, you know that I’m not like that and I would never look at you in the way you think I did.”
The sadida smirked. “Well either way, I think you need to learn some things about girls Yugo.” She said, the drunken buzz to her voice ever prominent. “N-No that’s…its fine Ami, I’ll learn as time goes by.” “But I insist, let me teach you.” She seductively said.
He slipped his hands out from under hers again and said “No, no I-I’m fine…I’ll learn naturally.” “Speaking of natural, it’s only natural to want to touch my natural breasts.” She took his hands once more and placed them on the top of her chest, and then guided his hands around them, allowing him to feel them fully.
As she continued letting his hands roam, he continued his hesitation. He was always told not to touch girls in the places Amalia was encouraging him to; that it was rude and just wrong behavior.
Yet he eventually found that her grip on his hands was loosened and that he was almost fully rubbing her chest by his own will. When he finally realized what he was doing he pulled his arms back and went to yell something, but before he could, a hand covered his mouth.
“Shhh, you might draw someone’s attention and we wouldn’t want to get caught, would we?” Amalia teased as she removed her hand. He only sat still with a stunned look on his face, shocked as to how he let himself lose control like he had.
Amalia only smirked at him, reveling in his expression. “What’s wrong Yugo? You seemed so into it…” The boy shied away from her gaze, still trying to deal with what he had done.
“Ah…I-I think, uh, I…we should go b-back to our…rooms now.” He finally got out as he found the strength to try and get out of his seat. Before he even got to his feet, Amalia placed her hands on his shoulder and put him back down.
As he was forced back in his chair, he let out a slight yelp. “Am-Amalia, please. Can…Can we just call it a night?” He tried again to talk her out of whatever she had planned. She was silent as she kept him in the chair and stood up.
“Wh-what are you…doin-“ He quieted himself, realizing that his sounds had made the few patrons that could still focus look over at the two. Amalia played it off smoothly, well, as smooth as someone who was drunk could play it off. “Don’t worry everyone, hah, me and my friend here are just having some fun, isn’t that right Yugo?”
His thoughts were far too scattered to give a logical response, so he only mumbled and nodded his head. Their fellow customers then went along with their business, as did Amalia. “That was a close one, let’s try to not give ourselves away.” She looked down at him and said in a slight whisper, laughing deviously all the while.
“So where were we?” She asked teasingly. “Oh, that’s right…” Still bewildered, Yugo could only sit there and watch as she pushed back her empty glasses with her left arm and kept him pinned in his chair with her right.
Despite being dazed by what was occurring, the boy found himself wanting to ask her what she was doing, but his lack of breath wouldn’t let him. The reason for that was due to another thing he had to shamefully admit to, he loved what his hands had felt and what he was seeing. It was almost as if she was starting to get him over to her side.
After thinking for a few more moments, he managed to snap back to his senses, just in time to see exactly why Amalia had pushed the glasses back. “It’s time for your first lesson.” She said to him as she clumsily climbed up onto the table.
As she stood in front him, Yugo couldn’t help but let his eyes scan up to her own. “N-no, Amalia, we’re…this is…” He couldn’t finish, he had ran out of words due to his dumbfounded condition.
Before he knew it, Amalia was starting to crouch down on the table and stopped to say something to him. “You can say all you want; your face gives away what you’re really feeling.” She chuckled at him again. She was right; his face did give away how intrigued he really was.
Seeing his expression caused a grin to pass over Amalia’s face, her drunken state only amplified her enjoyment. The sadida finally went to sit down in front of him, nearly falling off the table due to her lack of balance.
“Ami, you should really stop before you hurt yourself.” The boy spoke out, trying to get his friend off the table. “Don-Don’t worry about …me Yugo.” The princess said, still as drunk as before. She fully sat down on the table, knocking over a glass with her right hand on accident.
“Heh, whoops. Clumsy me.” Amalia said with a slight buzz to her voice. “Now then, what do you want to know about first?” He didn’t answer, but rather started at the view. He could practically see right through her tube top and he didn’t dare let his eyes look below her waist.
The tipsy sadida took notice to where his eyes were looking and decided to try and get him to act. “Still fascinated with my boobs Yugo?” The agony on his face only made Amalia persist with teasing him. “Perhaps I can give you a little peek at what’s underneath my top.”
The child shivered at her words, his face returning to a fully red state. He only sat there, hesitating, unable to think of what to do next. “Well, would you like a look or not?” she said enticingly, placing a hand on the bottom edge of her piece of clothing.
He blazed through his thoughts, trying to come up with a way to get her to stop her crazy behavior. “Er-Ami, I…it’s not that, that I don’t want to…it’s just, I-it’s.” She silenced him, and used her foot to pull his chair in closer.
“I understand, Yugo, you don’t want to risk someone else getting to see. I that case, how about I show you something a little more….private?” He knew exactly what she was talking about, and he still couldn’t think up a response.
Finally, he stammered something out; “I, uh...s-sure.” Within in seconds, he realized what he’d said and that he shouldn’t have said it. His curiosity had finally got the better of him, and with Amalia still intoxicated, there was no going back.
She grinned, pleased to see that he had finally been bested by his interest. He swallowed sharply and let his eyes follow Amalia’s left hand down to her leaf skirt. As she placed her fingers on the ends of it, Yugo took a deep breath, trying to prepare himself for what was about to happen.
Just as he exhaled, she lifted it up, revealing to him what was underneath. His eyes instantly locked on her most private of private areas, rendering him nearly unable to blink. He was both amazed at the sight and terrified at what she was showing him.
“So, what do you think?” Amalia ask as used two fingers to spread it open slightly for him. The boy was completely frozen, stunned at what he was looking at and totally unable to form a coherent sentence, let alone actual words.
His eyes studied every detail of it, noticing every gland, how wet it was and eventually looking at the mound at the top of it. The girl only sat there with a look full of temptation on her face, waiting for his response and what he would do next.
After the sight had sunk in, he finally found his voice again. “It, uh, looks…” He struggled to find the correct words. “Don’t worry Yugo, you’ve already told me enough.” The sadida said with an evil smirk. “Do you want to touch it?” She tempted.
Hesitation prevented him from saying yes and extending his arm, even though he was taken by his curiosity, something still prevented him from going all out. In order to stall, he decided to ask her something.
“A-are, um, you sure about this Ami?” She merely chuckled evilly and leaned forward to grab his left arm with her free hand and pulled it closer to her near soaking pussy. He turned his head, eyes still unwilling to move off of her cunt as she answered his question.
“Of course I’m sure, Yugo. Now, go ahead, feel it.” He gulped again as his hand approached Amalia’s dripping warmth. It had felt like nothing he had ever felt before, slick yet it was sticky. It confused him but piqued his interest at the same time.
He allowed his hand to slide over all around it, exploring everything he could. He skipped over the button like thing at the top, not wanting to touch it before he knew what it was, and instead let his hand slide over the slight green fuzz that was growing just above it.
Amalia let out quiet moans at his actions, the experience heightened by her current state of drunkenness. Finally, the time came for Yugo to want to find out what the object that he hadn’t touched was.
The eliatrope went about asking her what it was cautiously; “Um, A-Ami? What is ,uh, what is this thing?” He pointed to it as the inebriated princess lowered her head to see what he was talking about.
“Ah…” she snickered deliciously “That…Just rub that with one of your fingers, Yugo.” She let her fall back to an upward position and put a hand in her hair. While he was still slightly uncertain, the boy moved his hand over top of it, positioned his pointer finger and pushed down.
The sadida had to bite her lip in order to keep a loud moan from escaping and possibly alerting anyone else, it was a pleasure that she hadn’t felt before. The sight of Amalia’s face when he pressed down made Yugo instantly pull his finger back, worried that he had hurt her.
“A-Are you okay? Did that hurt you?” He asked quickly, read to get help if needed. She laughed at him drunkenly and replied; “No you silly boy, in fact, that felt amazing. Do it again.”
He thought about it, unable to tell whether Amalia was saying that or the milk. Reluctantly, he moved his finger back into position and poked at it again. Her face went right back to how it looked when he first touched it, which he was now assuming was a good thing.
Eventually, his eagerness took control of his hand and he started to roll his finger over the button, pushing it and rubbing it. His normal mind was nowhere to be found at this point, the combination of interest and confusion fully dominate over his body.
When he decided to try and take his hand back, it was stopped. Even in a drunken and euphoric state, Amalia still wanted him to explore her body. She leaned in close to him, bosoms right above his head and reeled him back in, placing one of his hands back on her highly sensitive area and raised his other to her chest.
Biting her lip was all the princess could manage to do to suppress the sounds that would’ve been coming out of her mouth. For never touching a girl like this before, Yugo was good at it, she had to admit.
Yugo delivered a few more strokes to Amalia’s body before some part of his mind recovered. His eyes shot open as he tried to stop his hands. “What was he doing?” he thought, stunned by his own actions. “He…He wasn’t like this, he wasn’t a…pervert.” He continued to think as he managed to cease the hand that was placed on Amalia’s pussy movements.
“A-Ami, I…I’m sorry…I don’t know what came over me.” He told her, still in shock that he let himself go as far as he did. “It’s…Okay….Yugo.” The princess mumbled with a drastically different tone in her voice.
Suddenly the weight in the hand that was rubbing her breasts increased, as if someone had placed a heavy weight in it. He looked up and saw what had happened. Amalia had passed out.
The bamboo milk and lack of sleep had finally gotten to her; Yugo couldn’t help but let out a slight laugh at the situation. He gently pulled her into his arms and off of the table and then carried her past the barely conscious customers and to her room at the inn.
He smirked; “Thanks for the fun night Ami.” He said as he shut the door, a smile on his face.

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