More Than Friends
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Final Fantasy VII › Yuri - Female/Female
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Final Fantasy VII › Yuri - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,079
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy, nor will I profit from this story.
Part 1
Notice: Tifa and Yuffie may seem slightly OOC. Keep in mind that I have never played FFVII, only watched someone play a little.
Tifa knocked on the door of a hotel room. She waited patiently for the door to open. Maybe I should have asked Yuffie earlier for a key. She thought to herself, jiggling the door knob. Just then the door opened slightly. Tifa could see a pair of eyes peeking around the door. She pushed it open, forgetting her own strength, causing the young woman on the other side to stumble backwards onto the bed. “Who else did you think I was?” Tifa asked as she helped Yuffie to her feet. “Sorry about that.”
“I was just being sure, especially since you were jiggling the door knob like some burglar.” Yuffie stated as she walked over and closed the door. She tugged down on her shorts. “These damn things are always riding up my ass!” she huffed. Tifa walked over and sat down on the bed. Yuffie couldn’t help but notice her white panties right before she crossed her legs. Her gaze moved up to her friend’s rather large bosom, wondering how Tifa could fight with those things bouncing around all the time.
“Maybe you should try a skirt instead.” Tifa suggested. “Mine’s never gave me any trouble. Plus, it’s a lot easier in other areas, if you know what I mean.” Yuffie blushed, knowing that while Tifa had probably “been around the block”; she herself had never been with anyone, male or female. Tifa began looking around. “I figured a thief like you could have stolen enough to get us a better room.” She stated, looking back at her friend. “I mean, there’s only one bed. But I don’t have a problem with it if you don’t.”
Yuffie blushed again. It hadn’t occurred to her when reserving the room. She pondered it for a moment. The thought of cuddling up to Tifa’s barely clad body at night made her stomach flutter. “N-not a problem at all.” She started, “I’m fine with it.” She paused for a moment. “So what do you want for dinner?”
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Yuffie could feel her eyelids getting heavy. She looked over at her friend, watching as she gulped the last of the wine from her glass. Tifa looked sleepy as well, especially after eating all of her meal and the rest of Yuffie’s, plus drinking two-thirds a bottle of wine. “I’m gonna go to bed.” Yuffie asaid as she rose to her feet. Tifa nodded, bracing on the table as she attempted to stand up. Yuffie began to pull her top off but stopped herself, remembering that she had to share the bed with Tifa.
“Go ahead, get comfortable. I most certainly am” Tifa said, pulling off her tank top to reveal a black sport bra. Yuffie reluctantly pulled off her own mid-rift top, revealing her small pert breasts. “You don’t wear a bra?” Tifa asked, staring at her friend’s petite bosom. “Well, I guess for you it’s a choice. I kinda have to wear one as gravity is not my friend.” Yuffie giggled as she continued to undress, pulling off her gloves, boots, and finally her shorts, leaving only her panties to sleep in.
Tifa continued to get comfortable, removing her boots and gloves first. Then she slid her skirt down to her ankles before stepping out of it and kicking it into the pile with the rest of her clothes. Yuffie noticed that the white panties she had glimpsed earlier lacked coverage in the rear. How can she walk around with her ass showing like that? She thought to herself as Tifa turned around and began to pull the sports bra over her head. Yuffie gasped as her friend’s large breasts fell freely, bouncing slightly as they settled. She had always wondered what they looked like, and now she couldn’t stop staring at them. Apparently Tifa didn’t notice because she just climbed into the bed.
“Come on, it’s cold.” Tifa said, motioning for Yuffie to climb into bed so she could pull up the covers. Yuffie quickly obeyed, lying down next to her friend as she pulled the covers over them both. Tifa rolled onto her side, facing away from her friend. “Good night.” She said. Yuffie blew out the candle on the bedside table and rolled onto her back. It is cold. She thought as a shiver ran through her body. She rolled over next to Tifa, wrapping her arm around her for warmth; her hand coming to rest on Tifa’s right breast. She couldn’t help but notice the nipple, apparently erect form the cold. She impulsively squeezed it between her fingers.
Tifa knocked on the door of a hotel room. She waited patiently for the door to open. Maybe I should have asked Yuffie earlier for a key. She thought to herself, jiggling the door knob. Just then the door opened slightly. Tifa could see a pair of eyes peeking around the door. She pushed it open, forgetting her own strength, causing the young woman on the other side to stumble backwards onto the bed. “Who else did you think I was?” Tifa asked as she helped Yuffie to her feet. “Sorry about that.”
“I was just being sure, especially since you were jiggling the door knob like some burglar.” Yuffie stated as she walked over and closed the door. She tugged down on her shorts. “These damn things are always riding up my ass!” she huffed. Tifa walked over and sat down on the bed. Yuffie couldn’t help but notice her white panties right before she crossed her legs. Her gaze moved up to her friend’s rather large bosom, wondering how Tifa could fight with those things bouncing around all the time.
“Maybe you should try a skirt instead.” Tifa suggested. “Mine’s never gave me any trouble. Plus, it’s a lot easier in other areas, if you know what I mean.” Yuffie blushed, knowing that while Tifa had probably “been around the block”; she herself had never been with anyone, male or female. Tifa began looking around. “I figured a thief like you could have stolen enough to get us a better room.” She stated, looking back at her friend. “I mean, there’s only one bed. But I don’t have a problem with it if you don’t.”
Yuffie blushed again. It hadn’t occurred to her when reserving the room. She pondered it for a moment. The thought of cuddling up to Tifa’s barely clad body at night made her stomach flutter. “N-not a problem at all.” She started, “I’m fine with it.” She paused for a moment. “So what do you want for dinner?”
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Yuffie could feel her eyelids getting heavy. She looked over at her friend, watching as she gulped the last of the wine from her glass. Tifa looked sleepy as well, especially after eating all of her meal and the rest of Yuffie’s, plus drinking two-thirds a bottle of wine. “I’m gonna go to bed.” Yuffie asaid as she rose to her feet. Tifa nodded, bracing on the table as she attempted to stand up. Yuffie began to pull her top off but stopped herself, remembering that she had to share the bed with Tifa.
“Go ahead, get comfortable. I most certainly am” Tifa said, pulling off her tank top to reveal a black sport bra. Yuffie reluctantly pulled off her own mid-rift top, revealing her small pert breasts. “You don’t wear a bra?” Tifa asked, staring at her friend’s petite bosom. “Well, I guess for you it’s a choice. I kinda have to wear one as gravity is not my friend.” Yuffie giggled as she continued to undress, pulling off her gloves, boots, and finally her shorts, leaving only her panties to sleep in.
Tifa continued to get comfortable, removing her boots and gloves first. Then she slid her skirt down to her ankles before stepping out of it and kicking it into the pile with the rest of her clothes. Yuffie noticed that the white panties she had glimpsed earlier lacked coverage in the rear. How can she walk around with her ass showing like that? She thought to herself as Tifa turned around and began to pull the sports bra over her head. Yuffie gasped as her friend’s large breasts fell freely, bouncing slightly as they settled. She had always wondered what they looked like, and now she couldn’t stop staring at them. Apparently Tifa didn’t notice because she just climbed into the bed.
“Come on, it’s cold.” Tifa said, motioning for Yuffie to climb into bed so she could pull up the covers. Yuffie quickly obeyed, lying down next to her friend as she pulled the covers over them both. Tifa rolled onto her side, facing away from her friend. “Good night.” She said. Yuffie blew out the candle on the bedside table and rolled onto her back. It is cold. She thought as a shiver ran through her body. She rolled over next to Tifa, wrapping her arm around her for warmth; her hand coming to rest on Tifa’s right breast. She couldn’t help but notice the nipple, apparently erect form the cold. She impulsively squeezed it between her fingers.