Off Limits

Off Limits - FF7 Lemon

The cell they had thrown the young bar maiden in was cold, dark and expansive. Tifa Lockheart's eyelids pulled back and her pupils widened as she attempted to compensate for the lack of light. She was unaware of where exactly she was and the only knew that she had tried to fight the Turks and lost. The large welt on the side of her hips and the sharp pain in her head attested to that. Tifa went to move into a standing position, but found that she lacked the ability to do so. All she could feel below her waist was a clammy numbness between thighs. Quickly becoming very afraid, her breathing quickened to a series of sharp nasal inhales as she tried to move her arms and legs, but her efforts were met only with a minor tingling sensation in her extremities. Before she could surmise anything, a large pane of glass on the wall about thirty feet above her illuminated, showing several shadowy figures.

Dr. Hojo made a few notations into a spiral notebook before knocking on the pane glass in front of him to gather a response. "Yes, she's awake" Hojo clasped his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the woman and four men in the observation lab. "You have the floor, Mr. Vice President."

"Are we recording?" Rufus asked a pitch above his normal voice, running a hand through blonde strands of hair at his forehead. Hojo pressed a series of buttons and nodded. "Speak normally. The speaker above doubles as a condenser microphone."

"Very well." Rufus cleared his throat before proceeding. "Fellow Shinra Employees..." Rufus said, furrowing his brow. "Below in the containment strata we have one Tiffany Lockheart, known terrorist conspirator and active participant in the reactor bombings two weeks ago. For too long these that are less than human have slept under the blanket of security and prosperity which Shinra Electric Provides all citizens of Midgar, while conspiring to destroy everything in our society that we have toiled so to build." Rufus calmly sat down in a thick leather chair before continuing. "That which is crucial to our President's vision must be upheld by any means necessary." He cleared his throat. "It is in that spirit which we commit this guilty terrorist to her sentence. Our method will reflect all the barbarianism and contempt that Miss Lockheart has shown for her fellow man. May the planet have mercy on her soul." Rufus looked over to Hojo who switched off the audio recorder. The Turks meanwhile, awaited their prey's sentence with apt attention.

"So just how does this work?" The red spiked Reno asked no one in particular.

"The monster comes through the metal gate behind her and punishes her as it sees fit." Tseng replied. "It's fairly simple.

"Not exactly." Hojo countered while looking over his security controls. "Each 'sentence' is an opportunity for us to learn about the interactions between human and beast. It would be of particular note to see how this beast approaches our young charge.

"You mean that thing is going to try and mate with her?" Rude's eyes widened.

"Precisely." Hojo raised his hands in epiphany. "When the beast lays it seed in Miss Lockheart, we will be able to document the gestation of a mixed species within a the womb of a human.

"Those results could be applied to SOLDIER, the Mako Project, or even the Turks." Rufus chimed as the four in Blue suits shrunk at the idea of teaming with a monster.

"So what's the name of this project?" Reno asked, attempting to steer back to the subject at hand. He said nothing else, but internally chuckled as he looked over at Rude. His friend had developed a bit of a crush on Tifa as they had followed Avalanche, and although Rude was too much of a professional to say anything, this had to be hurting him inside.

Hojo furrowed his brow, "This effort shall be called Project ADOMIS. Advanced Divergent Organism Mating In Stratum."

"No time like the present, Doctor." Rufus clicked the remote in his hand that sent the signal to open the restraining gate.

Down on the steel floor twenty feet below Tifa's pulse quickened with the sound of the metal gate rising up. Her heart skipped faster as she heard a low groan emerge from behind the gate. She tried to scramble to her feet, but could only manage to get to her knees before she lost feeling in her extremities again.

"HELP!" She cried out, not daring to guess what was behind that gate. Her nostrils flared open as she began to smell a sickly sweet stench. Suddenly the vitriol she carried in her heart towards Shinra and the ideals of Avalanche that she had drilled into her head seemed far away. The only things now were this approaching thing and her vast insignificance.

The first thing she saw were the teeth, they were sharp and yellow and Planet they were huge! The teeth were encircled by a set of green lips that held no promise of anything better. Encircling this gigantic mouth was a mass of wavering hunter green tentacles that gyrated as they pushed the beast forward towards Tifa.

"Maloboro." Tseng said quietly. It was the monster that every boy and girl had heard horror stories of growing up. One on one with a human, it was nearly invincible.

"Maloboro!" Tifa shrieked comprehending the size of the beast. She slid back on her hindquarters in a feeble effort to place distance between herself and the beast. The Maloboro reacted quickly and swung a set of slimy green arms in the lithe girls direction. Tifa swore she saw the beast lick its lips. Before she could attempt further action, the Maloboro ensnared each of her limbs with a slimy appendage, stretching Tifa backwards.

"Aww!" She wrenched in pain. Tifa thought it might break her back there, but instead the Maloboro let off a puff of that sickly sweet smell and pulled Tifa's limbs straight, sending two tentacles at the large mounds of flesh that lie atop her ribcage. Tifa started to scream at the violation, but the Maloboro slid a tentacle down her throat, nearly choking her. Another tentacle shot out several tiny appendages from its end that slid quickly up Tifa's nostrils. She had no choice but to breathe in as the Maloboro shot a pall of its pheromone into her respiratory system. She had been infected with what was known as bad breath. Tifa's pupils shrunk to the size of pinpricks as the chemicals reacted with her brain sending synapses and electrons into haywire. In a few minutes every nerve on Tifa's body would become embarrassingly sensitive to the slightest touch. At this point, she only understood that she was in very deep trouble.

"Ahah! It does indeed see her as a potential mate. I was afraid her lack of color would make her unattractive." Hojo quickly jotted a note to that effect. Rufus stepped a few feet away from the doctor, trying hard not to be repulsed.

"How many times have you tried this before?" The Vice President asked.

"I had two girls before, but they were both older. The first one tried to fight and stabbed the beast, she was immediately eaten."

"Eaten!" Elena interjected, almost shocked.

"Yes." Hojo countered brusquely, irritated at the interruption. "The second screamed until she passed out. The Maloboro didn't wish to mate with a cataleptic so it let the girl lie. When the girl awoke she was quite useless, catatonic in every way."

"How is Miss Lockheart performing so far?" Tseng asked.

"Quite admirably. I'm sure the tranquilizers and pheromones are helping her cope with the fear." Hojo turned back to the scene below, furiously writing as he observed.

Tifa's mouth remained agape as the two tentacles receded from her face. A small trickle of the monster's juice rolled down the side of her jaw and Tifa looked down at it just in time to see three new tentacles rush towards the small cotton fabric of her tank top. One pushed under the bottom hem of the fabric and pressed up leaving a slimy trail as it exposed her left breast. Another slid its way around her enlarged areola, and squeezed sending tremors all the way to Tifa's ankles. The first tentacle pushed up further exposing Tifa's other breast, allowing access for another tentacle to stroke around that mound while yet another appendage with a phallic end sent a slimy trail as it wriggled it's way through Tifa's apt cleavage.

The Turks looked on in disbelief as the monster toyed with its prey. Hojo explained to them the science behind each step the monster was taking with marked detachment.

"The Maloboro has taken a liking to Ms. Lockheart's mammaries." Hojo's eyebrows arched as he spoke.

"Looks like that thing is slobbering all over her." Elena watched on in fascination.

"You know Doc, is it really going to do what I think it's going to do? Because in that case, you are one fucked up dude." Reno only received an icy glare in response. Meanwhile Tifa stretched and squirmed as the Maloboro cajoled her tits. The beast kneaded its prey's massive breasts with delight covering them with layer after layer of the translucent lubricant off its scaly skin. It arched Tifa far back so her breasts pointed straight up and lay two tentacles at her nipples.

"No! No!" She screamed as the beasts tentacles began to bore into her nipples, first with small tendrils working their way inside her. It felt completely foreign, and utterly violating.

"You can't do this! Please! No!" She wailed as the Maloboro continued to assault her mammaries. Whatever they had drugged her with was beginning to wear off, and the clammy numbness in her crotch had given way to a shallow burning. He arms and legs had also begun to tingle, and her breasts and ass were absolutely on fire. The tentacles encircling her upper arms pulled back on its prey, sending Tifa's back arching and her swelling globes pointing towards the roof. She thrashed as the full mass of the malo's tentacles forced their way through her areolas.

"Fuck!" Tifa blurted as the obscene pain registered in her brain. In addition to the two tentacles holding her arms and the other two pummeling her tits, the fifth tentacle was titty-fucking the brunette. It humped Tifa's cleavage mercilessly before spasming, sending white fluid to pool between her collarbones. Grunting hungrily, the monster pulled Tifa close and began sliding slime covered tentacles up and down her alabaster thighs, eliciting a low moan from its victim. The tentacles embedded within Tifa's breasts pumped slowly at first, sending sharp pain through Tifa, but then began a short and steady penetration of her nips.

"Oh man, this is getting kind of kinky." Reno chuckled.

"Please for planet's sake, I'll tell you whatever you want, don't let this thing rape me!" Tifa screamed out. Hojo looked over at Rufus, wondering if the plea had found an address, but Rufus simply waved his hand.

"She can't tell us anything we don't already know. Besides, this experiment might actually work." He said under his breath, he looked over to the young woman in the blue suit, whom had been quite silent for some time. "Elena, this is going to be quite disgusting, you may leave when ever you choose."

"Yes sir." Elena appeared to mistake his words for an order and quickly exited the observation room.

"Takes things too literally." Tseng muttered. On the other side of the door, Elena was more than relieved to be out of the room with her four superiors as the action in the containment field had made her quite aroused. She squirmed as she walked, her cotton panties were nearly soaked through. She stammered out of the hallway and down a flight of stairs to the lower level. The blonde made for an open door marked HOJO M.D. and locked it behind herself. Hojo's office was dark and rather cramped, but had a small window that viewed out on the containment field where the Maloboro was having its way with Tifa. Elena watched along hungrily as the beast toyed with its unwilling mate.

"Fuck I'm hot." She muttered groping her clothing. Elena carefully removed her pants and jacket, laying them on Hojo's swivel chair. She propped herself against the metal desk and greedily began to slide her hands over her satin blouse and cotton panties. Her eyes narrowed on the action thirty feet in front of her. Aptly enough, Hojo's window was a one sided mirror, and no one on the floor above her or in the containment field could see the terminable offense she was committing. With complete disregard for anything else, Elena unbuttoned her shirt and dropped her panties to mid thigh, allowing her now sweat covered hands unfettered access to her cunny. The junior Turk was enamored with the rape taking place in front of her, so much in fact that she didn't even hear Scarlet unlock the door behind her.

Tifa was fighting a losing battle with the Maloboro, the usually formidable weapons that were her hands and feet rendered useless by the monsters giant tentacles. After a few moments of intense pain, Tifa's nipples had grown accustomed to the penetration of the minor tentacles, and soon Tifa began to heave, feeling a warm rush to her chest and blushed furiously when she realized that she had produced the first breast milk of her life. The tentacles worked like pumps, siphoning nearly all the milk internally, with only a small remainder dripping off Tifa's spheres and down her stomach. This was beyond humiliating, but Tifa still held out a remainder of hope that the Maloboro would stop short of violating her completely.

"You win! You win!" Tifa screamed out. "Please Mr. Shinra, I'll do whatever you want!" She reiterated, tears now unabashedly falling. There was only silence in response. As if in response to Tifa's pathetic cry, the Maloboro went in for the last remaining bastion of Miss Lockheart's dignity, sending exploratory tentacles to her black leather mini skirt, propping it up and exposing a pair of cotton panties that would see their waning moments of life. Tifa gasped as a large flat-ended tentacle covered with bulbous growths emerged underneath her.

"Oh shit." Tifa cursed again as the flat handle pressed itself against her panties. In one successive motion, the beast ripped off Tifa's panties and suctioned itself to the young warrior's cunt, sending a rush of sticky hot air into Tifa's love canal. "Fuuuuuccck!!" Tifa cried out, arching her head backwards, accepting the giant tongue bath her pussy was receiving. The tentacle worked up and down in and around her pussy, eliciting a low moan that Tifa failed to extinguish. The synapses in her brain were firing at every turn, translating action into pleasure. "Oh planet!" She struggled against the feeling, knowing that it was very wrong. She had heard horror stories growing up about young girls who fell into the clutches of beasts and they all ended the same. Still, her body was screaming out for her to accept her fate. Completely bewildered, Tifa let out a pitiful whelp and ceased her weak fight against the monster.

"Finally." Hojo noted Tifa's submission on his pad. "Now we're getting somewhere."

Tifa felt the tentacles encircling her twisting her slim-drenched legs in opposite directions, with the large tongue-like tentacle continuing to buffet against her snatch. What she couldn't see was that the monster had slid another protrusion towards her wriggling asshole. She only realized too late as the beast propped her butt straight in the air. Tifa looked back just in time to see the tentacle push its way inside her. She cried out, a mixture of slime and saliva rolling off the side of her mouth, feeling her entire colon being filled with the heat of one of the monster's many members. "Auuugghh!" Tifa gulped, the mixture of pheromones and endorphins reacting wildly to the brand new stimuli. This was the point where it clicked. Maybe it was the drugs, maybe it was the embarrassment of being raped in front of an audience, or more likely it was the pumping of her tits, the sweet sucking motion on her pussy and the wholly new penetration of her third hole that set Tifa off. Her entire body language changed, the thrashing and the screaming stopped and Ms. Lockheart finally gave in to her most carnal imagination.

"Yeah fuck my ass you stupid son of a bitch!" She yelled out, using what freedom her arms allowed her to grab her butt cheeks and spread them apart. "That's it, fuck me all the way!" Her instinct had completely taken over, all rational thought gone by the wayside. The Maloboro completely obliged sending a new wave of its tentacles to the waiting maiden, eliciting more cries of passion from Tifa. "Oh yes, oh please yes!" Tifa felt the tongue on her cunt sucking deeply against her inner labia, releasing a soft sticky liquid Tifa had not seen before. All she knew was that her body was on fire and the only thing that could extinguish the flame was held within the hunter green beast holding her in its clutches.

"Yes I see you and the Maloboro make quite a pair." Hojo cackled over the loudspeaker. "Now comes the interesting part Ms. Lockheart. The Maloboro is sufficiently aroused, he is ready to send his copulating member. I'm sure that if you two have gotten this far, you wouldn't want to leave him hanging!" With these insults, Tifa regained her more normal instincts, and felt a wave of fear rush over her as what looked like a tentacle with a deformed hand on the end of it rushed toward her vagina. It was bigger than the other ones, and its end had several oval shaped bulbous outcroppings that suggested penetration would be less than pleasurable.

"NO!" Tifa yelled out again, immediately sorry for her previous indiscretions. She still felt the burning in her loins, but the fear within her was still winning out. Too late, however, as the maloboro's appendage took the place off the tongue-like tentacle, wriggling its girth slowly inside of the barmaid. "Unnhh!" Tifa cried out in pain as the monsters fleshy member pushed up against her womanly folds. The Maloboro was relentless, sliding the fat bulbous end of its psuedo-cock all the way against the back wall of her cunny. After six or seven repetitions of this, the drugs retook their hold of Tifa, this time her the focus in her pupils going completely soft, replaced with only a vacant stare, her jaw hung agape as the beast pummeled her groin.

"Yes, yes. I believe project ADOMIS will be a success, with the help of our young AVALANCHE member." Hojo said, remarking on Tifa as she sucked on one of the smaller tentacles that had entered her mouth. It responded with a large helping of slime-covered liquid that spread across Tifa's throat and dropped off her jaw, collecting in a large pile at the top of her tits.

Scarlet stood behind Elena in Dr. Hojo's office, watching the young blonde begin to masturbate. With her shirt unbuttoned and bra unclasped, Elena moaned quietly as she slid two fingers rhythmically in and out of her glory hole. Scarlet wanted to laugh, but silently pulled off the straps of her appropriately fire red dress, exposing a pair of huge perky tits and neatly trimmed pussy. Elena couldn't be bothered however, as she was in the throes of her self-passion. Scarlet placed two soft hands on Elena's mid section nearly sending the Turk through the roof.

"Oh shit!" Elena dropped back seeing that the owner of the hands was a woman and that the woman was naked. How did you respond in a situation like this? Elena didn't have time to react however, as Scarlet stuck her tongue down the smaller blonde's throat.

"So what makes her different from the other girls before her, Doctor?" Rufus queried, intent on the physical action below him.

"Plain and simple energy." Hojo replied. "The girl responds when others would simply shut down and recoil. In fact...oh yes." Hojo interrupted himself as he began to furiously annotate the action going on down below. The Maloboro's tentacles that were entrenched within Tifa's pussy and ass spasmed wildly and Tifa's cavities were instantly filled with gallons of the beast's hot sticky jizz. The beast had much more seed to give than any mere man, and continued filling up Tifa for nearly a minute, making the young girls taught belly grow swollen and distended with the volume of semen pumped in her.

"Fuck...." Tifa exasperated, feeling as if someone had emptied a fire extinguisher's worth of foam within her. Completely immobile Tifa's new belly jutted out in front of her in horrifying fashion as if she were already nine months pregnant.

"Planet, I think she might burst." Rufus said, morbidly enthused by the action. "Will she survive, Doctor?"

"The Maloboro is not done yet." Hojo clasped his hands together. Hojo was right again as the Maloboro flipped its prey around to face it. The giant rows of teeth glistened in the pale light almost as if the monster was grinning. Tifa stammered as she saw something emanate from what could only be described as the maloboro's haunches. This thing slithered up off the ground and came right up to Tifa's face. "Our predator finally shows its lingam." Hojo scoffed as he used the ancient colloquialism for penis.

"You can't be serious." Tifa muttered, already feeling completely defeated. The giant reproductive tentacle wavered in front of her, nearly fifteen feet long and half a foot in circumference. It had three heads crowning its bell end, with bulbous outgrowings ribbing its length. The tentacle cock spit a mist at Tifa's face, instantly reacting with the wealth of chemicals that already lie within the young woman. Tifa's switch was violently flipped again, sending her head reeling. Tifa's eyes went blank again, and when the Maloboro twisted Tifa around so her pussy stuck up in the air, she felt compelled to spread her pink swollen lips open for the beast. Her head lolled from side to side and Tifa let out a small moan as if to welcome her mate.

"This is going to hurt." Hojo said blankly.

The Maloboro's three-headed cock pushed up against Tifa's pussy eliciting a loud yelp from the maiden. "Holy crap, can I buy a tape of this?!" Reno said incredulously. Each of the three heads popped inside of Tifa one by one with a loud suction. Tifa screamed out loudly as the mass tore at her insides, filling every available inch of Tifa's innards, and stretching out Tifa's soft alabaster skin in horrifying fashion. To Tifa, it felt like she had fallen crotch first on a flag pole and was sliding down it inch by agonizing inch. Her face went crimson as she felt the monster begin to give under her and cringed as it gave out a loud inhuman noise she had never wished to hear.

"Copulate." Hojo mouthed.

As quickly as it had penetrated her, the Maloboro let out a torrent of cum, sending Tifa's eyes wide as saucers as she felt her already full gut being inundated by a torrent of hot fluid. Her belly stretched forward in even more horrific fashion and the small belt that held her black leather miniskirt up snapped as everything Tifa ever knew went blank. The reproductive fluid pushed it's way up Tifa's small intestine, through her large intestine and stomach, before finally backfiring up her esophagus and sending a heart rending mix of stomach acid and cum out of her mouth. Finally satisfied, The Maloboro retracted its mating tentacles and slithered slowly away, for the moment satisfied with its mate.
Tifa fell to the ground with a thud, unable to think or react, her bodily functions simply pumping the overflow jizz out of her mouth in foamy gobs and dripping out of her throbbing pussy in a thick steady stream.

"So you think she's pregnant?" Rufus asked, wondering if it was actually possible.

"Jealous?" Reno chirped elbowing the bald Turk.

"Shut the fuck up." Rude realized he should have never admitted anything to Reno.

"Gentleman, you have work to do." Rufus said, pointing his employees towards the door.

Scarlet grinded her snatch against Elena's with reckless abandon, groping and kissing every part of Elena she saw fit to, Elena was so shocked she could only react with meek acquiescence, blithely facilitating Scarlet by twisting her own tongue with the older blonde's. The climax was quick and messy, as both women creamed over each other, exchanging spit and cum stains. "Bad girl." Scarlet purred. She lay prostrate against Elena on Hojo's desk, noticing how the sweat gleaned off her form. This would be the first of many workplace indiscretions Scarlet decided, this little girl had a body that didn't quit.

Back in the containment cell, Tifa mumbled silently, still under the influence of the heavy cocktail of drugs the monster had spelled her with. She was covered in cum from her shoulders to her knees, and the heavy load grumbled in her distended stomach. Tifa's head lolled from side to side as her thoughts remained a cloudy haze of penetration and pleasure. It would be weeks before she regained any sense of consciousness, and by then all her friends would be arrested or dead, and the puny revolt of AVALANCHE would be squashed, paving the way for Sephiroth to do with the world as he saw fit.

Fin

AN: Based on a raunchy doujin that I really wish someone would translate to English, so I kinda did what I could even though I don't know Japanese. The short little aside with Scarlet and Elena was something I cooked up on my own. If you know where I could find a translated copy of "Off Limits" or any other FF7 doujin other than "Limit Break" you'd make this ecchi very happy. And yes I'm sure there are tons of spelling and grammar gaffes, but this isn't the kind of work you get someone to proofread. Besides you aren't reading for grammar now, are you? ;)

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