The Lure of Pollensalta

Yuffie was very annoyed. And who could really blame her? Cloud had taken most of his companions with him when the group had split up, choosing to go down the path to the left at the junction, and only sending her and Vincent down the right path. 2 to one side, 6 to the other. Not exactly an equal distribution of their team's power. Not to mention that Vincent was nigh useless in a serious fight anyway; those damn demon transformations made him more of a liability than an asset.

Not that they were even an issue at the moment. As was typical for his shallowly brooding personality, Vincent had run off ahead by himself anyway, so it was now just Yuffie on her own to make her way through this part of the cave.

It wasn't that Yuffie didnt have confidence in herself. She had more than could possibly be good for her to have. She was tough, she was fast, and she was sneaky. She knew she was a darn tootin' good ninja, especially for only being 16!

But that didn't mean she wasn't scared. She was all alone, travelling through a cave of monsters the likes of which the world had never seen, and hopefully never would. And Sephiroth was down here somewhere, meaning that there was a very real possibility that he could pop up any time to kill her. Sure, he was a cowardly little prettyboy wuss, and Yuffie was sure she could take him in a fair fight...but Sephiroth didn't fight fair. Probably, in her mind, because he knew he'd get his ass kicked by her awesome ninja skills. No, the little coward hid and made quick, nasty sneak attacks, coming out of nowhere to stab you from behind. It had happened to Aeris; it could happen to her.

So, as Yuffie leapt small gaps and ran along the cave's path, she was being extra careful to watch all sides, constantly checking behind her, staying whenever possible away from enclosed areas where Sephiroth could be waiting to ambush her. Her concentration in her battles with the occasional resident of the cave suffered for this, but that was what Potions were for, and so far she hadn't encountered anything she couldn't handle.

Sometimes, though, too much precaution can be just as bad as not enough.

She'd come across another monster now, one of those strange humanoid woman ones. She and the others had run into them before, in the frozen caves and mountains near this crater's entrance. She'd felt guilty a little when killing the ones there, but Tifa had reassured her that they were, indeed, just monsters, not sentient human beings, so it was alright to kill them in self-defense. Yuffie looked up to Tifa as a role-model of sorts, since Tifa was a calm, mature, strong-willed woman who was a perfect balance of femininity, able personality, and incredible strength and skill--everything Yuffie wanted to be when she grew up, and just about everything Yuffie wasn't right now. So if Tifa said it was okay, then it must be.

Yuffie was still paying attention to her surroundings more than than what was right in front of her. Thinking back to the snow women from before, she quickly cast Fire 3 at her adversary, remembering how vulnerable to fire magic the others had been. She didn't even watch as the inferno engulfed her enemy, so intent was Yuffie at looking at a rocky outcropping several feet away to her left, where she thought she'd seen a little movement. So she didn't see the monster woman happily basking in the flames, her elemental friend, being healed and filled with energy.

When Yuffie finally turned back around a few moments later, she was so surprised that her enemy wasn't a pile of cinders that she didn't act for a moment out of shock. That moment was the last bit of time the monster woman needed to finish casting her spell attack. As Yuffie watched a large, ethereal pink heart growing over the woman's head, she cursed herself for having hesitated that last vital second. Stupid! Tifa wouldn't have made that mistake. None of her friends would have! Now she was surely going to be hurt before she could get a chance to finish this foe off. She'd have to be more careful next time.

The pink heart flew at Yuffie. She braced herself for some painful impact, but felt...it wasn't painful, it was...strange, it was so warm! The pink heart seemed to absorb itself into her skin, creating a surge of comfortable warmth to fill her...it was like snuggling up under a blanket on a cold day, like lying in the sun from a window in the afternoon, like the embrace of a lover keeping her safe and secure (or at least, she'd guess it was--Yuffie didn't actually know what that last one was like).

Well, whatever had happened, it hadn't hurt, so it must have been neutralized by her armor bangle, or something, she figured. She got into a ready stance again and looked at her foe...and...lost track of what she'd been doing. She hadn't realized it before, but this monster woman was really quite...fascinating. Now that Yuffie was paying attention to her, watching the utterly intriguing way the woman swayed her hips and hand, she realized that this monster girl was certainly very different from the ones that thrived in snowy climates. Much more individual, to be sure, much more...more interesting. Yuffie wondered what this one was called.

"I am Pollensalta," the monster woman whispered. "Who are you, dearest girl?"

It seemed like a fair question to Yuffie. She didn't hesitate to answer, "I'm Yuffie Kisaragi...ninja extraordinaire..."

"Yuffie..." Pollensalta whispered in a pleased, if hushed tone. "Yuffie..." The name was the first part of Yuffie she would savor on her tongue this day, though she was sure it wouldn't be the last.

"You are a little boyish...but you have the heart of a true young lady, hidden under that rough exterior you've built...we'll just bring it out to the light, sweet girl," Pollensalta said to her. Yuffie wasn't sure what she meant by this, but she didn't seem to feel like thinking about it too hard, anyway. "Come closer, little Yuffie, so we may begin..."

How strange. Tifa had said that these kinds of monsters were the same as the rest, without any actual mind and soul of their own. Perhaps Tifa was mistaken? Well, it seemed like a reasonable request, at least...maybe Yuffie could better examine this fascinating woman and better understand her if she were closer. She stepped forward, unsteadily and slowly, like she was in a dream.

But after a few more steps, the ninja girl stubbed her toe against a small outcropping of rock. The pain was small, but it cut right through the warm glow within her. Her head cleared instantly. What the HECK had she been doing? It must have been that attack that Pollensalta had done before...it must have been some kind of mind control, like Manipulate materia! But she'd never expected it to feel like that...it really had just felt like she was thinking normally, although maybe a little sleepily.

Unfortunately, Yuffie had snapped out of it right in time for Pollensalta to have another turn. The monster lady chose the same Fascination ability. Yuffie saw the pink heart coming for her and braced herself. Okay, this would be no problem. Yuffie had a very strong will when she wanted to. People back home had always been telling her to be less stubborn (among many, many other things). She had to concentrate her will. She would not fall for this. She would not give in. She would not...

The heart touched against her, filling her with that same lovely, cozy warmth...

...She would not have ever believed how fascinating this Pollensalta was! Monster or no, she had to be the second most beautiful woman Yuffie had ever seen, right after Tifa. Yuffie's eyes were drawn down to Pollensalta's feet. To think that she could walk around in this rocky, rough cave with no shoes on! Not that Yuffie had any complaints about this...looking at those dainty, unblemished, creamy, curvy beauties was wonderful. But as beautiful as they were, they had to be super tough...maybe Tifa's feet were like that? No, Yuffie had to admit that elegant ones such as these were too feminine and delicate-looking to be like Tifa's must be. Tifa was beautiful, but part of that was her strength. Pollensalta's feet were probably more like what Aeris's must have been like.

Aeris...Aeris who...who got killed...killed by Sephiroth. Sephiroth, who was in this cave! Wait, Yuffie was supposed to be going to fight Sephiroth right now!

The Fascination spell's effects were cleared again, but this time not completely. There still seemed to be some fog in Yuffie's mind as she remembered why she was here and that this creature was her enemy. This was getting bad. It dawned on Yuffie that she was in serious danger here...

...Just as another Fascination heart hit her. Again she filled with warmth, more than before. It seemed to fuse with the tiny bit of the last Fascination left within her, gaining strength, making her feel safer, happier, warmer...

What fascinating legs Pollensalta had! Yuffie stared at them in awe, and, as the Fascination spell's influence over her was greater now, a hint of attraction. They were long and lucious, curvy, shown off perfectly by Pollensalta's minimal outfit. These were the legs of a foxy lady, just what Yuffie wanted to have one day...those thighs actually reminded her a little of Scarlet's, that bitch from Shinra who always gave Yuffie and her friends a hard time recently...her...friends...her friends! Cloud, Tifa, Cid, Barret, Red XIII, Cait Sith, Vincent (well, maybe not so much that loser)! Her friends were waiting for her! She...she needed to get to them!

Yuffie shook her head. The Fascination lost its control over her again, but her mind was starting to feel a little foggier now, like more of its residue was sticking around. As she looked back at Pollensalta, she realized that, even though Yuffie was thinking mostly clearly and recognized her situation and her enemy, that slight attraction hadn't worn off.

"What-what are you doing to me?" Yuffie asked, frightened. "You're making me into...I'm...I'm not like that!"

Another Fascination hit her, and she was warm and pleased again.

"Dear little girl," Pollensalta whispered to her in a voice that sounded like soft music now, "Some changes must be made if you are to serve and please me...but that is not one of them. I merely am bringing out a part of yourself you paid no attention to before...treasured Yuffie, little princess, you've always been so busy filling your life with fighting and rough quests and other such tiresome things, you never had the time to give to love, so of course you haven't had a chance to realize that it's women you love, not men."

Yuffie was not in the right frame of mind to argue, but even had she been, it would have been hard to discredit Pollensalta's words. It was true that she'd never had the interest in romance to pay attention that way to anyone, man or woman, so perhaps Pollensalta was telling the truth and really was just unearthing her own natural attraction.

...And speaking of fascinating attraction, that woman's arms were lovely! Slender and flawless they were, yet still very toned. There was no minor attraction now; Yuffie was fully attracted to this woman now as the leftover Fascination levels merged with the new spell. Yuffie was so proud to realize that Pollensalta's lovely arms were actually quite like her own, too strong to be like delicate Aeris's, but still just a tad more feminine than Tifa's lean, muscular arms.

And her hands! They were elegant and fine, simply beautiful to watch as one tilted and swayed seductively. They were so much more beautiful than Yuffie's own, small, ungainly ones. Each delicate fingertip was a siren call to her. They were so perfect...almost exactly how she would have envisioned Tifa's hands being, if Tifa were to ever take off those gloves. No, then again, Tifa was so strong that her hands would surely look much different from...from...wait...Tifa!

Remembering her companion broke Yuffie out of the trance again, but this time enough of it lingered that she couldn't concentrate enough to even try attacking. Tifa, right! She had to be strong, like Tifa was. Tifa would never be taken like this!

But another Fascination hit her, and again Yuffie succumbed to it. It was much more powerful now, enough that Yuffie was instantly turned on just by looking at Pollensalta. Goodness, she was gorgeous! She looked unbearably sexy in that bathing suit-ish clothing.

"Dearest little Yuffie," Pollensalta whispered, "Would you like to touch me?"

There was nothing Yuffie could think of that she wanted to do more. She nodded as hard as she could, though as it turned out to be very slowly, thanks to her dream-like state.

"I'll be happy to let you, darling," Pollensalta cooed softly, running her hands slowly over her lovely figure. "Just pledge that you are mine, mine forever, and you may..."

Something seemed to scream in Yuffie's mind at hearing this, and she snapped out of it yet again, but this time only barely--now its effects were starting to linger dangerously. She now was still fully aroused by the woman before her. But she couldn't...she couldn't be some monster girl's slave! No...no matter how sexy she was! She couldn't abandon her friends...she couldn't abandon Tifa that way!

Pollensalta looked angry now, which gave Yuffie a little hope. Clearly she wasn't expecting Yuffie to hang on this long.

Yuffie dully tried to concentrate and use her Ice materia for an Ice 3 spell, but her mind was too far gone to manage it before another Fascination heart filled her with that warmth again...

"Yuffie," Pollensalta said again, this time sternly, "You must give yourself to me. Call me Mistress!" Her tone softened back to normal. "Then you may please me in any way you like...you'd like that, wouldn't you, dear?"

Oh, how Yuffie would like that. Nothing could be better. To run her hands along that smooth, flawless skin, to gently suckle on the no doubt beautiful breasts that the clothing was hiding, to let her fingers dance and play within this woman's passion garden, while gently worshipping every inch of that most beautiful of faces with kisses...no...no, someone else was more beautiful, someone so gorgeous that none could compare to, with a soul as beautiful as she was...someone...some...Tifa!

Barely broken from the spell now, Yuffie struggled as Pollensalta gave a small shriek of anger. She still felt the warmth, still wanted so much to worship, obey, and make love to Pollensalta, still...still...no, she had to attack now, while the monster woman was so angry that she wasn't casting Fascination! She had to do this for Tifa. Tifa...everyone was waiting for her! She concentrated as hard as she was still able on one single word:

"Attack!"

Everything Yuffie had was in this one idea. Attack! Attack! Attack!

A Fascination heart hit her once more, filled her to the brim with longing and warmth and love for Pollensalta, but even then it was still in her mind: Attack! Attack!

Fascinated Yuffie was confused...she knew she had to attack, her arm was picking up her large shuriken on its own to do so, but...but surely she couldn't attack the goddess in front of her! She had to attack, she had to, but just as surely as she had to, she had to keep Pollensalta from all harm, always!

Left with no other option, Yuffie swung her arm in an arc, but did not release the shuriken--instead, she sliced it across her own body. She howled in pain and collapsed to the floor on her hands and knees. The pain snapped her out of the Fascination, but another one hit her. The pain as she bled was too great, Fascination's hold loosened, and another hit her. Over and over, a dozen times in half as many minutes, she was Fascinated and released and Fascinated again. Her mind was reeling, she couldn't think, she felt pain but warmth that made the pain unimportant but the pain was strong but the warmth was love, love for Pollensalta, the woman she had to obey, but...but...

Too weak to stay conscious any longer from the blood loss, Yuffie collapsed. It was game over for her, for sure...

But then a sound and light seemed to come to Yuffie in the darkness...an angel appeared before her, Pollensalta, a glorious, beautiful, shining angel who whispered her salvation to her...with this Angel Whisper Yuffie came back to consciousness. The combination of all those Fascinations wiping her mind clean and the Angel Whisper broke her will. She got on her knees before the woman she knew had to be her mistress, to serve, love, and cherish forever.

"Do you pledge to be mind, little Yuffie?" Pollensalta asked, relieved that finally Yuffie was doing as she was meant to.

"I pledge it all and more to you, Mistress," Yuffie said reverently.

"Kiss me then, Yuffie dear," the monster woman commanded, as a test for her new catch. Yuffie didn't hesitate in the slightest to stand and gently press her lips against the woman she now loved. It was a soft and sweet kiss, which spoke volumes of the inherent innocence that the young ninja girl still had. It had tenderness and love, but did not know to include strong passion.

"Look into my eyes, child," Pollensalta whispered as they parted. Yuffie did. Yuffie's eyes were no longer brown, but now a beautiful pink. Even so, though, Pollensalta knew that there was something deep within them, buried down, silent now thanks to all the Fascination spells...but still there. A speck of the old Yuffie that refused to be destroyed.

"Yuffie," Pollensalta asked, trying to contain her irritation at how stubborn Yuffie's personality was, "You are now hypnotized beyond anyone's ability to break, save for you and I. You can see deep within yourself, more than you ever have before. I need you tell me, Yuffie...tell your mistress, what is it that keeps even a shred of your old self anchored?"

Yuffie searched within herself for a moment, anxious to please her mistress, and came up with an answer. "I...I love you, Mistress, but...there's another that I love...my friend, Tifa. My love for her was all that could break your wonderful Fascinations at the end, and even now some part of me holds on for her...loves her more than I love you..."

Pollensalta smiled, relieved. This could be fixed easily. "I see...very well, little Yuffie. If your heart is set on Tifa, then Tifa you shall have...I, your Mistress Pollensalta, swear that Tifa shall be your loving servant as you are mine, should you pledge complete servitude to me."

The last bit of Yuffie's resistance was snuffed out like a flame's candle. If Pollensalta could give her Tifa, then she had nothing left to hang on to. Yuffie was hers now.

"Now, dearest little Yuffie, it is time to make you a proper servant..."

Pollensalta led Yuffie to a small little cave in the side of one of the underground cliffs. Inside, there were some various personal effects scattered about. Clearly this was where Pollensalta kept her personal things.

After a moment of searching, Pollensalta picked up a few items of clothing. Time to transform Yuffie into a proper little slave. "Yuffie, lie down and remove your clothing, so that you may become a proper servant to me."

Yuffie quickly lay upon her back, caring nothing for the rough ground. She began to steadily divest herself of her garments. Before she could even take off her boots, though, Pollensalta whispered, "No, no, dear, first you must unveil your girlhood to me...the rest shall follow."

Yuffie did as her new mistress commanded. She slid off her shorts, and then her plain white panties. She was a little proud to show off the wet spot in them that symbolized how much she desired Pollensalta.

"Very good, darling," Pollensalta said. She bent down on her knees in front of Yuffie, looking with pleasure at Yuffie's young core. She bent over and kissed the girl softly on the lips, exciting her passions. Drawing away, she said, "Now you may continue to disrobe...and you shall be rewarded for each article of clothing you take off."

Yuffie bent her left leg up, reached up, and untied her boot. As she pulled it off, Pollensalta made good on her promise, and traced a slender finger slowly along Yuffie's lower lips, making the girl gasp blissfully. Yuffie divested herself of another boot, and Pollensalta began to gently play with Yuffie's nether lips, resting her fingers on each side and gently pulling them open and closed in a slow rhythm, making Yuffie whimper in glee. Off came a sock, and Pollensalta brought her face down right above Yuffie's pussy, breathing heavy, heated breaths onto it, a warm wind that made Yuffie squirm a little in anticipation. The other sock came off, and Pollensalta lowered her head further, until her lips were kissing Yuffie's nether ones. She softly whispered into Yuffie's core, "Fascination."

Yuffie screamed in pleasure as the Fascination spell dissolved within her pleasure center and infused her directly with warm bliss. The feeling travelled through her from one end to the other, totally overcoming her as she was lost in a sea of happy heat. It pushed her over the edge, and she orgasmed, but that was almost a minor side event to the Fascination spell filling her from head to toe. She trembled for several minutes before it died down enough for her to continue. She shakily reached up and undid her headband, and Pollensalta unleashed another Fascination into her, the feeling of this one stronger than even before.

It went on like that for each article of clothing that Yuffie lost, until finally the girl was naked and Pollensalta was finished. The Facination spells had bonded to her, completing her brainwashing and safely ensuring that she would forever after be hypnotized. The effect was so strong that the Fascination spells even had a few physical side-effects on her. Now, not only were her eyes a stunningly beautiful shade of pink, but her fingernails and toenails had been transformed, too, changed from a typical hard, clear nail into permanently polished, deep pink that matched her eyes. The Fascinations' excess power had even caused a growth spurt in them, and now all her nails were sexily long, and filed to be curved and sharp, almost like one would expect a sexy demon, like a succubus's, to be.

Pollensalta was satisfied and stood back up, while telling Yuffie to do the same. Yuffie was tired, but her exhaustion meant nothing to her--all that mattered was serving her mistress.

"Put these on, Yuffie," Pollensalta told her. Yuffie did as she was told, as quickly as possible. When she was finished, she stood before her mistress, waiting for her approval. Her new outfit was very pleasing to Pollensalta's tastes. Yuffie now wore dark, black nylons which went up from her toes to her waist. Although they looked like normal, dainty (but very sexy) nylons, they were actually very durable, so that she would be able to walk around in this cave area without tearing them up, and also so that her now sharp toenails (whose pink polish could be seen through the nylons) wouldn't also tear them up. She wore nothing else over her legs or crotch (Pollensalta liked having easy access to the most fun regions on her pets). The only other real piece of clothing that Yuffie wore was a classy, lacy black bra over her small but growing chest. Other than that, she bore a few accessories. Over each of her wrists was a bracelet so tight that it could almost be a manacle, a band of glossy, shiny black. A collar was around her neck made of the same material, with the word "Pollensalta's" engraved in it in the same deep and bright shade of pink that her eyes and nails now were. From her ears dangled two black earings, which were each a slender, long black onyx crystal.

Pollensalta nodded in approval. "You look lovely, dear little Yuffie...we'll just wait a little while for your luscious hair to grow nice and long, like a proper little lady's, then shave and wax your cute little muff so that you'll be more comfortable in those delicious nylons, and then freeze your aging, so you can be my lovely young lady forever.

"And now," she continued, finally removing her own clothing, letting plump, beautiful breasts and a perfectly shaved pussy free to be seen by her new pet, "It is time for your greatest reward, dear child...kneel, and I shall let you pleasure me."

Yuffie kneeled and Pollensalta walked over before her. Yuffie began to lovingly eat out her mistress, and Pollensalta purred in content. The girl that had been Yuffie was no more, now just her pet...and her old friend Tifa would be joining them soon. Not immediately, for Pollensalta did not want to hinder the attempts of Yuffie's hero friends to defeat Sephiroth (there wasn't much point in having sexy mindslave girls to wait on her if the world was destroyed), but it wouldn't be long before Tifa would be her own as well...

Once Pollensalta had had her fill of pleasure, she had Yuffie rise once more, and shared one more kiss, this one passionate and strong, with both women enjoying the taste of Pollensalta's delicious juices still on Yuffie's lips and tongue.

"Your journey is over, child...you're mine forever."


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ok i know i shoudl be wraping up my ff lesbian world story but the author ricobanderas (check him out he does great mind control stories and some of them are lesbian) oferred 2 do a trade w/me, 1 mind control fic 4 another! how coudl i resist? hope he enjoys this, and i hope all the rest of u do 2! be sure to r+r, after all, i left it open for a later chapter...maybe if we think enough ppl are interested, rico and me will do another trade, and i'll make a second part to this for that trade...u never know! but 1st im gonna get on writing the next chapter 4 ff lesbian world, hopefuly thatll be done soon, stay tuned 4 it!