Gamerz Fantasy VII

Personal Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters in this story…nor do I claim to do so. Uh…that’s all I need to do, right? Oh…wait…uh…This story contains scenes of graphic sex and shouldn’t be read by anyone under the age of 18 years. That’s all of it…right? Oh yeah…there are spoilers for Final Fantasy 7 in here, but if you haven’t beaten that game by now, then you’ve probably had the game spoiled for you already. Good! Then let’s get this party started right!

*Authors Note* To those who have read this before, either on GOT or on AFF take note that there are a few minor changes between those and this. Mainly, I wanted to make it absolutely clear that Red XIII and Tifa were NOT going to be an item or anything after their little coupling took place. Part 2 is completely unaffected by the whole thing, so just take it for what it is and enjoy it again…or for the first time.

Gamerz Fantasy VII
By The Playing Mantis

Part 1 of 2
Tifa was bored. She was pacing back and forth in the area that non-front line player character’s hang out in when there’s no real base for them. It was basically a huge meadow that had some trees and enough space to roam around in. There was also a large multi-roomed cabin off in the distance, in case someone wanted to get some rest without sleeping outside. Since they didn’t have the Highwind yet, She, Barret, Cid, Cait Sith and Red XIII were stuck in this place, hoping to be chosen by Cloud to join him. Tifa didn’t exactly see that happening any time soon. Cloud had equipped the Long-Range materia and was fighting alongside Vincent and Yuffie. His back row strategy was keeping everyone safe from grievous harm, but it made gaining limit breaks a real bitch. Cloud was nowhere near leveling up the materia, so it wasn’t about to split into two so that someone else could use one too anytime soon. She wanted to take a walk, but wasn’t about to go by herself, so she looked at the others. Cid was tinkering with a model airplane, Barret was writing a letter to Marlene and Red XIII was asleep. She groaned at the thought of taking a walk with Cait Sith. He would probably go on and on about his fortune telling and never give her a moments piece. “But, he’s better than nothing,” she mumbled to herself as she walked over to him. He was just laying on his stuffed mog at an odd angle, so she gave him a nudge. Cait Sith and the mog toppled over, landing with a dull thud. “Whoever’s controlling him must be busy dealing with people at Shinra HQ,” she thought. “At least he’s got a place to go to while the rest of us are stuck here. Well, that just leaves…Aeris…” Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought about the girl who sacrificed her life to stop Sephiroth. “No…” she said firmly. “Shouldn’t think about that…but, was there any chance…to save her…at all?”

“Don’t ask such stupid %$&@ing questions,” said Cid without looking up from his model. “You’ll drive yourself crazy if you keep going on about the ‘what if’s’. And if there’s anything we don’t need it’s another ^&%#ing crazy person!”

“Well now,” said Barret with a chuckle, “that seems to be a bit of strange advice coming from you, mister ‘If it wasn’t for that damn Shera!’.”

“I don’t recall asking for your $%#^ing opinion!” shouted Cid.

“Mebbe not, but you sure got it!” cackled Barret.

“What is going on?” groaned Red XIII as he slowly opened his eyes and stretched. Tifa looked over at him and her eyes widened in shock when she saw his morning hard-on. It had to be eight inches long and two inches thick…but it was rapidly shrinking, so it might get even bigger. “I was having such a good dream too,” mumbled Red XIII as he lazily scratched his face. Tifa didn’t doubt it and had to wonder who it was who had played a part in it. If she played her cards right, she might be able to alleviate her boredom and have some real fun at the same time. She walked over to Red XIII and smiled.

“I’m sorry,” she said sheepishly, a small sweat drop forming on the back of her head. “I think I accidentally set those two off again.”

Red XIII grumbled as he looked at the two bickering humans, before glaring at Tifa. “Great…” he said, “Now I’ll never get any peace and quiet. Not here at any rate. I’m going to go take a walk.” In all truth, peace and quiet was the last thing on his mind. He just had to get away from Tifa. He couldn’t look her in the eyes; after all, he’d just had an erotic dream about her. (Him and just about every male gamer in ’97! Some of the female ones too…) He slowly turned his back on the others and padded away. As he got farther away from them, he could hear the bickering less and less, but it was replaced by a sound that he didn’t exactly want to hear. There were footsteps behind him. He sighed as he stopped and looked back. Tifa was standing right behind him, looking at him funny. “Yes?” he asked calmly.

“Uh…well, I had been planning on taking a walk anyway, so when you decided to take one, I thought you wouldn’t mind it too much if I joined you,” said Tifa as a small squadron of sweat drops formed on the back of her head. Red XIII saw the sweat drops and arched an eyebrow. “Alright,” said Tifa as she blushed. “Actually, I was wondering what you were dreaming about. After all, it must have been very…stimulating.” She knelt in front of Red XIII and gently stroked his fur as she whispered, “I’ve got to wonder what could have given you such a huge boner.”

If Red XIII hadn’t been covered by all that fur, Tifa would have seen him blushing profusely at her comment. “Uh…I don’t know what you’re talking about,” said Red XIII. “I wasn’t dreaming about anything. And, even if I was, I’ve forgotten all about it now.” That was a bald-faced lie. He remembered every bit of it and wouldn’t have minded trying some of his fantasies out with the real Tifa.

Tifa frowned as she stood up. “Oh, well, if you don’t remember, you don’t remember,” she said. “Too bad. If you did remember, I wouldn’t have minded making your dream a reality.” She walked past Red XIII, wiggling her butt as she walked.

“Uh…um…I was…uh…” stammered Red XIII hopelessly as he tried to wrap his mind around the idea that Tifa was coming on to him. He could feel his cock slowly slide from it’s sheath and get hard, but he wasn’t about to do anything until he was sure of her intentions.

“What was that?” asked Tifa as she bent over to tie a shoe and gave Red XIII a clear view of her panty-clad crotch under her, very short, skirt. “I didn’t quite hear you.” She surreptitiously shrugged off one of her shoulder straps that held her skirt up, so that when she stood up, one side of her skirt slid down her leg a little and showed off some thigh as well as another glimpse of her white panties.

“I was…dreaming about you…” said Red XIII quietly, causing Tifa to smile.

“Oh?” asked Tifa as she knelt down in front of him again. “And what did I do…in this dream?” Red XIII couldn’t answer her. Her breasts were staring him right in the face and he was trying to keep himself from jumping on her right then and there and licking them like an animal. Tifa saw where he was looking and smiled again. “Hey,” she giggled as she grabbed his head and lifted it up, “I’m up here. Now, what did I do?”

“Well, you…I mean I…I mean…we…uh…” stammered Red XIII.

Tifa sighed and said, “Why don’t we start with something easy then? Where was I?”

“In bed…” said Red XIII before he could stop himself.

Tifa smiled as she patted Red XIII’s head. “Okay,” she said, “Finally, a straight answer. That’s easy enough to do. Let’s go to the cabin.” She slowly got up, pulling her shoulder strap back up, and headed towards the cabin, still wiggling her butt for Red XIII as she went. Red XIII couldn’t believe his luck that Tifa would be interested in him, but shook his head and ran to catch up with her. “Alright,” said Tifa as they entered the cabin. “Let’s go to my room, and we can continue the description.” Tifa looked down at Red XIII and couldn’t help but giggle when she saw that his tail was wagging furiously. She opened the door for Red XIII and as soon as he was in the room, she closed it behind her and locked it. She scampered past Red XIII and flopped onto her bed. She was about to take her clothes off when she remembered herself. “Was I on the bed or under the covers?” she asked in a curious tone.

“On the bed,” said Red XIII as he swallowed audibly.

“Okay, and where were you?” asked Tifa slowly.

“I…I was…I was on the bed with you,” said Red XIII.

“Well, don’t just sit there silly,” said Tifa with a giggle. “Come on up here too.” She patted the section of the bed right next to where she was sitting, and Red XIII slowly climbed up and sat next to her. “Now, what did we do on the bed?” asked Tifa even though she already knew the answer.

“You forgot to ask a very important question,” said Red XIII as he started panting with desire.

“I did?” asked Tifa with mock consternation. “What question is that?”

“You forgot to ask if you were wearing any clothes or not,” said Red XIII, whose cock was so big by now that it actually hurt.

“Well, I can’t believe I would forget a question like that,” said Tifa as she smiled mischievously at Red XIII. “Was I wearing any clothes?” She looked at Red XIII, hanging her head to the left so her hair covered half of her face.

“No, you weren’t,” said Red XIII, causing Tifa to arch her eyebrows.

“Well, that is odd,” said Tifa, “But if it’s how it happened in the dream, then I guess I should do the same.” She slowly removed her shoulder straps as she stood up and allowed her skirt to fall to the floor. Then she turned around and bent over to remove her shoes and socks, giving Red XIII a perfect view of her butt. She wiggled it around as she untied her shoes, muttering, “Damn laces…they just get stuck on occasion.” Red XIII was actually starting to drool, and Tifa noticed the small pool on her sheets when she finally kicked off her shoes and pulled off her socks. “Are you okay?” she asked sweetly as she slowly removed her shirt, tossing it to the floor and revealing her bra clad breasts to the world. Just looking at her cleavage was enough to get him panting again. “You seem to be drooling and panting. Are you hungry? Thirsty? I’ll get you some food and water.” (She’s a cruel, cruel woman…isn’t she folks?)

“No,” said Red XIII as Tifa got up, “I’m not hungry or thirsty…I’m just fine…really…”

“Are you sure?” asked Tifa as she slowly removed her gloves and dropped them to the floor.

“Well,” admitted Red XIII, “Maybe a little thirsty…but it can wait…right?”

“What?” asked Tifa, “I’m not done yet? But all I’ve got left is my underwear.” She looked at her underwear and then at Red XIII and her eyes widened in shock. “Don’t tell me I wasn’t wearing any underwear either.”

“You weren’t wearing any underwear either,” said Red XIII.

“I told you not to tell me that,” said Tifa with a giggle. (Yeah, it’s an old joke, but it’s still funny.) “Alright, if you say so, I guess I can take my bra off.” Red XIII swallowed again as he watched Tifa slowly unclasp her bra and pull it away from her body, allowing her beautiful D-cup breasts to be free of their restraints. Red XIII licked his lips as Tifa blushed. Her nipples were hard, and Red XIII could smell a hint of arousal coming from Tifa’s crotch, but he waited, as much as it pained him, until she was completely disrobed. “Well, now what?’ asked Tifa making Red XIII’s jaw drop. “What?” she asked innocently before looking down at her panties. “You mean…these too?” Red XIII nodded solemnly making Tifa smile. “I guess I have no choice then.” She sat, with her legs right in front of Red XIII and slowly removed her panties. As soon as they were removed from her pussy, Red XIII got a major whiff of arousal coming from her. He knew that she wanted him and she knew that he wanted her, but the question was who was going to make the first move. She sat in front of him, with her legs splayed open, as she tugged her panties from her left leg and tossed them to the floor. “Now that I’m completely naked…” said Tifa in a sultry voice, “I guess I should ask what happened next.”

“We fucked each other’s brains out!” said Red XIII as he pounced on Tifa, using his front paws to push her back onto the bed. Tifa was a little surprised by this outburst, but she smiled as Red XIII’s tongue licked her face and lips, before forcing it’s way between her lips and kissing her deeply. She gently stroked his fur as she allowed his tongue to explore her mouth. He slowly pulled his mouth away from hers and looked into her hazelnut eyes. “You are so beautiful,” he said, making her blush. “And so are these!” he said as he started nuzzling and licking her breasts. Tifa giggled as his fur tickled her, but stopped when she felt his hardness start rubbing up against her pussy.
“Hey there Tiger…er…Wolf,” said Tifa quickly as she reached down and grabbed Red XIII’s cock. “Don’t be so hasty. It’s not like we don’t have a lot of time here. Why rush things? Now, lay down and I’ll see if I can do something to alleviate some of your strain.” Red XIII slowly laid down, giving Tifa a full view of his cock. She grinned openly when she saw that it was bigger than she originally thought and couldn’t wait to ride it for the rest of the day. Just the thought of how much it would stretch her opening almost made her cum. “Damn…” she said with a smile. “That thing’s huge! I hope it’ll fit in me!”

“Are you sure you want to wait to find out?” asked Red XIII with a flick of his tail.
Tifa bit her lip. She really wanted to just fuck him right then and there…but she also really wanted to have the fun of slowly working up to it. “No,” she said in the end, “Let’s do this the right way. Besides, I haven’t tasted cock in a long time. I bet yours is yummy.” She slowly reached out and touched Red XIII’s equally red cock and started to gently stroke it.

“Well, if you’re going to do that for me, I should do something for you as well,” said Red XIII as he moved his tail over to Tifa’s pussy and slowly pushed it inside of her. Tifa gasped as the tip of the tail entered her channel and started twisting this way and that inside of her.

“Oh god!” she moaned as she quickly moved her head in and started to lick Red XIII’s cock. Her tongue slowly ran up and down his shaft as her hands squeezed and fondled his balls. “That feels so fucking good!” she groaned as Red XIII pushed his tail even deeper into her, only stopping when it hit the entrance to her womb. “Don’t stop there!” she moaned. “Keep going! I can take it! Please!” She screamed in a combination of pleasure and pain as Red XIII’s tail slowly pushed it’s way past her cervical barrier and into her womb, causing her to cum. Her whole body shook as her orgasm raced through her. She panted heavily as Red XIII continued to twist his tail around inside of her. “That was so good,” she panted, “I’ve got to do something special to make up for it.” She licked the tip of Red XIII’s cock once or twice, savoring the taste of his precum, before slowly lowering her head down on it. She let his cock slowly part her lips as she went down as slowly as she could, letting him savor every inch as she slid down his huge member. In the end, she couldn’t even fit it all into her mouth, it was so large. She slowly pulled her mouth off of his cock, keeping her suction going until she came off with a small popping noise, and looked at it. “It’s bigger than before!” she breathed before quickly going back down. She bobbed her head up and down of Red XIII’s cock slowly, deep throating him as well as she could, and rubbing the rest of him with her hands. She kept going slowly until she felt a swelling at the base of Red XIII’s cock. She looked down and saw a ball of muscle start to expand and rise; the infamous dog’s knot; a bestiality fan’s best friend. This made her start to bob up and down faster, swirling her tongue around as she did and hoping to make him cum soon. She didn’t have long to wait, because it only took two or three more bobs before Red XIII let out a whimpering howl and shot his load down her throat. She happily swallowed as much of Red XIII’s cum as she could, but she had no hope of swallowing it all. There was so much cum that when she finally pulled away to breathe, the cock just kept shooting stream after stream on her face and chest.

“Wow…” said Red XIII, “That was amazing!”

“I’ll bet,” giggled Tifa as she slowly found and licked all of the cum off of herself. “You must have been backed up for quite some time…to cum that much, I mean.”

“Not really,” said Red XIII. “That’s pretty normal for me.”

“Really,” said Tifa with a smile, “I’ll just have to find out about that right now.” She looked at Red XIII’s cock, which was slowly shrinking. “Aw!...but it’s all tired! What should I do?!” she whined with a pout on her face.

“Why don’t you lie back and suck on this, while I have a drink at your water fountain,” said Red XIII as he pulled his tail from her pussy, making a loud shlurping noise, and waved it in front of her face. Tifa giggled as she sucked on Red XIII’s tail, savoring her own taste on it, while Red XIII moved his head between her legs and started to lick her pussy. His tongue was rough and caused Tifa to groan with pleasure when he shoved his tongue into her and swirled it around. His tongue was extremely long, so he was able to plumb depths that no tongue had ever reached before in her, and she thought that it felt wonderful. Tifa grabbed her breasts and squeezed them as Red XIII found her clit and started to nibble on it. Having finally sucked all of her cum off of Red XIII’s tail, Tifa was content to just lay back and enjoy the feelings coming from her crotch; moaning every now and then. “I’m guessing by your reactions that I’m doing a good job of this,” said Red XIII between licks.

“Getting close…” groaned Tifa in response. Red XIII stepped up his licking, sending Tifa over the edge. Red XIII’s tongue was splashed with Tifa’s sweet cum, which he lapped up as quickly and thoroughly as he could. After cleaning her up, he quickly turned around, so that he was facing her again and leaned his head in to kiss her. She eagerly grabbed his head and opened her mouth, allowing his tongue in. They twirled tongues, even as Red XIII’s cock started to emerge from it’s sheath again. Tifa looked down, saw that it was getting hard again and pushed Red XIII’s head away, saying, “Mmmm…Your cock is poking out. It’s kind of dangerous to keep a weapon like that uncovered. Why don’t you sheath it in me?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” said Red XIII as he slowly pumped his hips, rubbing his cock along her pussy lips. Tifa eagerly lifted her hips and spread her legs as far open as they could go to ease his entrance into her as she licked her lips with anticipation. She stared at the cock as it continued to lube itself with her juices, before Red XIII started to growl in frustration. “I can’t quite get there…” he mumbled, sounding slightly embarrassed. “Little help, please?”

“I guess I could help a little,” giggled Tifa as she reached down and grabbed Red XIII’s cock, guiding it into her channel. She gasped as the cock head slipped into her and groaned in pleasure as Red XIII started to push his cock deeper into her. “Whoa there,” gasped Tifa as Red XIII’s cock started to really stretch her open. “Take it easy. You’re a big boy…and I’m only a little girl. I want you to have as much fun as you can, but slow down…I need to get used to you.” Red XIII didn’t say anything, but slowed down his steady pushing in response to her request. She groaned happily as she felt his cock slowly fill her, stretching her more than anyone had ever done before. A few more seconds of constant pushing was all it took for Red XIII to bottom out inside of Tifa. Tifa closed her eyes and laid her head back as her pussy slowly became used to the huge invader inside of it, and Red XIII eagerly awaited her signal that it was time. She opened her eyes slowly, and looked deep into Red XIII’s eye before silently nodding with a smile.

“I want to hear you say it…” said Red XIII, desperately holding himself in check.

“Fuck me!” said Tifa happily. “Fuck me, Nanaki!” Red XIII howled with joy at the fact that Tifa used his real name before pulling his cock almost completely out of her and slamming it back in, causing her to squeal with delight. Red XIII continued to rapidly slam his cock into Tifa, letting his animalistic lust take over. Tifa, for her part, was loving every minute of it. She thrust her hips up to meet Red XIII’s as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, so that she could pull him in deeper. She moaned and screamed with joy at the feelings that radiated from her joining with Red XIII. “Does this…make you…happy…?” panted Tifa. “You’ve…wanted me…ever since we met…haven’t you?”
“Yes, I have,” said Red XIII. “And now that I’ve gotten you. I won’t let you go!”
Tifa giggled as Red XIII lowered his head down and kissed her again. Tifa eagerly opened her mouth and allowed Red XIII’s tongue to mix with hers, even as Red XIII slowed down his pace and they fucked slowly on the bed. Their tongues happily twirled together, elevating their mating above a mere need for sex even though they both knew that this was only going to happen this one time. But Tifa knew that Red XIII was getting close to orgasm when she felt his knot start to swell and bump up against her channel. Her moan was muffled by Red XIII’s tongue as he tried, desperately, to push his knot into her, to tie himself to her and consummate their love making. Tifa started to grunt in pain as the huge bulge seemed to be too big for her to take, but Red XIII was determined to force it in. Tifa yelped as she felt Red XIII’s knot, now at it’s full width, slowly push into her channel and actually screamed when Red XIII actually managed to get it past her lips. “Oh My God!!!” she screamed as she felt the huge knot slowly work it’s way into her. “I’ve never felt anything like this! I’m gonna…I’m gon—”

“—na cuWHOAAAAA!!!” Tifa yelped as she suddenly found herself standing in a barren mountain, with her legs not being fully prepared to carry her weight. Needless to say, she fell flat on her face. “What the hell is going on here?!” she mumbled to herself before she looked up and saw Cloud and Vincent looking down at her.

“Tifa?” asked Vincent impassively, “What have you been doing?”

“I think the real question is ‘WHO have you been doing?’” demanded Cloud, his face turning red as he stared at her.

Tifa looked down at herself and saw that she was still naked and screamed as she tried to cover herself. Vincent tossed her clothes to her before turning Cloud around so he would stop staring. “What’s going on?” asked Tifa, trying desperately to change the subject, even as she was pulling her top on. “Why’d you bring me here? I thought you liked your back row party structure.”

“I do…” said Cloud, “but I didn’t have any choice. We’re at the crater…you’ve been placed in the party for plot reasons.”

“Ooooh!” grumbled Tifa. “I hate th…” She stopped in mid thought and stood there staring.

“What’s the matter now?” asked Vincent.

“If both of you are here…” said Tifa slowly, “And I came here to the exact same position that she was in…then…Oh God! Yuffie!”

“OH MY GAWD!” cried Yuffie as Red XIII, whose body didn’t have the time to register the complete and utter lack of pussy surrounding his cock, came all over her body. “Gross!” she screamed as Red XIII, helpless to really stop himself, just kept cumming until he was out.

“Oh my…!” said Red XIII, completely flabbergasted by this turn of events. “I’m so sorry about that. You just appeared…and I…”

“Yeah…whatever,” grumbled Yuffie as she pushed Red XIII off and got off the bed. “Ick…I need a shower…and a change of clothes.”

“Uh…” said Red XIII clumsily.

“Don’t worry about it…” said Yuffie as she stomped off. But, just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly turned around and looked at Red XIII with a smirk on her face. “Just tell me one thing,” she said.

“Uh…okay,” said Red XIII uncertainly.

“Tell me I wasn’t replaced by Barret or Cid…”

Part 2 of 2
Tifa was pissed off and horny as hell. After her encounter with Red XIII had been kyboshed right before her joyful release, she knew that she had to do something quick, but she couldn’t so long as she was in the active battle party. Fortunately, the crater was filled to the brim with enemies for her to take her aggression out on. But, if she didn’t get some sex soon, she was going to go crazy. “Can’t believe that it happened right then…” she grumbled to herself as they walked along. “If I had just let him fuck me from the very beginning, everything would have worked out fine and dandy. But nooo…I had to have a little fun first.”

Her rambling little diatribe would have gone on forever if they hadn’t suddenly been pulled into a random encounter. Tifa, Cloud and Vincent looked at their opponent and they all blanched. “Oh crap!” cried Cloud. “It’s a Malboro!” For those of you not in the know, a Malboro is a huge creature that most people believe to be the most vile monster in the entire Final Fantasy series. (It’s also the most overused monster in FF hentai…but I digress.) While not having the staying power of the cute-but-deadly Tonberry, it’s bad breath attack, mixed with it’s hideous looks have made it something that even most veterans don’t want to deal with. The Malboro is huge, and plant-like with a mass of tendrils that hold it up and act as feet. On the mass of tendrils is a huge ovoid head that holds nothing more than a huge mouth full of sharp teeth. All around the head are small eye stalks, at least fifty or so. All in all, not a pretty sight. “Run!” shouted Cloud. “We’ve got to get out of here before it breaths at us!” As silly as that sounded it was damn good advice, but it was too late. Before they had even managed to turn around, the Malboro took in a huge, raspy and liquid-sounding breath before exhaling a stench so vile that you could actually see it. Tifa, Cloud and Vincent tried, desperately, to cover their faces and not breathe in the noxious aroma, but it was no use. They all fell to their knees, coughing and gagging, unable to have any clue about what sort of dangerous side-effects the stench would have on them. Cloud looked up and immediately noticed that he couldn’t see all that well. “So, I’ve been blinded then…” he said calmly before noticing that his voice sounded a little higher than normal. He looked down at himself and nearly screamed, “Oh, God Dammit! I’ve been minied too!” He tried to look past the haze in his eyes to see what happened to Vincent and Tifa.

He looked over to where Vincent was and barely saw him spinning around in a circle, singing, “You can dance if you want to…You can leave your friends behind…Cause your friends don’t dance and if they don’t dance then they’re no friends of mine…”

“Of course…the only one with the Heal materia and he’s confused!” growled Cloud as he mentally kicked himself for not carrying any recovery items. He looked, as best he could through the cloud of black in front of his eyes, at Tifa and saw her standing there, with a little word balloon that had a heart in it next to her head. She was staring at the Malboro and making kissy faces at it.

“Hey big boy,” said Tifa enticingly, “Where have you been all my life? I think you and I should get to know each other intimately…if you know what I mean.”

“Oh crap!” cried Cloud. “She’s been charmed!...Hey! There’s no charmed status effect in this game!” The Malboro wasn’t exactly sure what was going on with Tifa either, but he knew a good thing when he saw it, so he blew a smoke ring of bad breath at Cloud. Cloud started coughing, but it didn’t last long. Well, the coughing did, but not the sound of it. Cloud grumbled silently as he looked up at the word bubble with the X in it above his head. He knew he had to smack either Vincent or Tifa to knock some sense into them, but with his accuracy being what it was…it would probably take some time.
Tifa slowly slinked up to the Malboro, shrugging off her shoulder straps as she did so. “Come on, big boy,” said Tifa happily as her skirt slowly fell off of her. “What does a girl have to do to get a big strong…thing like you to ravish a cute little girl like me? Maybe show off these?” So saying, she lifted her shirt up over her breasts, letting them hold it in place as she unclasped her bra and tossed it aside. “Well, if that’s not enough…I don’t know what is…” She winked at the Malboro and giggled when she saw a hint of red around his mouth.

For his part, the Malboro wasn’t entirely sure of what the hell was going on. No one had EVER reacted to his bad breath in this way before…but, on the other hand, a beautiful young woman seemed interested in having sex with him. He thought about those two things for a split second before tossing reason out the window and grinning. He was about to rip Tifa’s panties off and have his way with her before he stopped and thought for a second. He reasoned that if a confused person regains his/her senses from being physically hurt, then a charmed person was probably the same, so he had to be gentle with her…otherwise she’d come around and kick his ass. He slowly snaked out his long, slimy tongue as two of his tendrils slithered their way up Tifa’s body.

“Oh, you ARE a bad boy!” Tifa giggled as the two tendrils wrapped around her breasts and playfully squeezed them. She giggled again when she felt the Malboro’s tongue lick her stomach before slowly sliding up her body as well. She calmly stood and watched as the tongue joined the two tendrils that were fondling her breasts and started licking them, covering them in it’s viscous drool. She sighed with longing as the tongue slowly moved upwards, licking her neck and face, but stopped it before it got to her hair. “Not there, you naughty boy,” she said with a combination of playfulness and firmness that confused the Malboro. “Don’t mess with my hair please. Anywhere else…but not my hair.”

The Malboro was really confused now. He thought that a charmed person was completely at the beck and call of whatever had charmed it…but as long as it was only something as silly as her hair, he could deal with it. So, he went on licking her face, until his tongue started to gently lick her lips, not trying to enter her mouth, just licking around her mouth.

Tifa’s eyes were closed, focusing all of her self into her sense of touch. She felt the Malboro’s tongue slowly moving along her lips and opened them slightly. The tongue gently pushed past her lips and started running along her teeth. She groaned as if she couldn’t keep herself under control for much longer and opened her mouth to the Malboro, shooting her own tongue out to lick and suck on the slimy invader. She slowly removed her gloves before rubbing her hands up and down the long tongue. After she was sure she had managed to get a decent amount of it’s drool on her hands, she started to rub it all over her body. She moaned as the warm, slimy goo touched her bare skin and didn’t stop until every inch of her body that she could reach while standing, other than her hair, was covered in the Malboro’s drool. Her skin tingled as the slime slowly dripped down her body.

The Malboro watched as it’s drool slid down Tifa’s body and contemplated finishing her work with her legs, but was having too much fun kissing her. He was about to run some more tendrils up to her breasts when Tifa reached out and gathered another pool of drool. He wasn’t sure what she was going to do with it, but just watched as she slowly lowered her hands to her panties.

She gently rubbed a small amount of the drool onto her panties before pulling her panties open, with a trembling hand, and rubbing the rest right up against her pussy. She gasped in arousal as her fingers, covered in the warm slime, slid up and down her pussy lips before pushing into her equally warm depths. “Oh God!” she moaned through the tongue in her mouth.

The Malboro frowned. It seemed like she was getting more enjoyment out of this than he was…and not only that, she was pleasing herself more than he appeared to be. Well, he was going to put a stop to that. He quickly lashed out four of his tendrils which quickly wrapped themselves around her arms and legs. Her arms were held together above her head while her legs were spread open, but she didn’t cry out or fight him at all.
She blushed slightly and sighed as the Malboro removed his tongue from her mouth. “I’m sorry,” she said quietly. “I was being a little selfish…huh?” She looked at him with lust-filled eyes before saying, “You can do whatever you want to me now.” She giggled as he started blushing again. “Well, what do you want to do to me, lover boy?” she asked, her eyebrow rising provocatively.

The Malboro swallowed audibly. He wasn’t entirely certain what was going on, because even though she was charmed by him…she seemed to be in total control of the situation. But, in the end, the Malboro decided to grit his teeth and just do what he wanted to her. His first impulse was to bring her closer to him so that he could suckle on her breasts. Four tendrils squeezed her breasts while his tongue licked her sensitive nipples, making them hard as rocks. Having such a large mouth has it’s advantages in the fact that he could actually suckle on both of Tifa’s wonderful breasts at the same time.

Tifa looked down, smiling, at the Malboro as it sucked and gently chewed on her breasts. “That feels really good,” she said softly. “You just keep doing that as long as you want to.” She sighed happily as she closed her eyes and rested her head against her arms. She was like that for only a few seconds, because her eyes shot open, her head shot up and she gasped when she felt a tendril gently stroke her pussy through her panties. “Mmmm…” she moaned as she bit her lip and looked down, past her breasts, at the tendril that was gently caressing her panty-clad crotch. The tendril was gently tracing the outline of her pussy, occasionally pushing her panties inside of her pussy for a split-second before continuing it’s gentle stroking. She felt, more than saw, three more tendrils slowly slide up her legs towards her crotch and gasped as they slowly slipped inside of her panties and started rubbing along her lips and teasing her clit. The tendrils were cautious and methodical, making sure to give Tifa the most pleasure they could without making her cum yet.

The Malboro was watching Tifa closely as it pleased and teased her body. She showed no signs of coming out of her charmed state and truly appeared to be enjoying herself. He continued to make his tendrils caress her lower lips, but making sure not to enter her too soon. He grinned inwardly as he heard Tifa groan in frustration at the sexual torture he was giving her. He knew she wanted him inside her right then and there, but he wasn’t ready to give her the satisfaction of it yet. However, he did slowly slip a tendril inside of her pussy for about five seconds, causing her pussy to clamp down on it. The tendril slowly emerged from her panties, covered in her juices. He contemplated what to do with it, before raising it in front of her face.

Tifa was still a little bleary eyed from her orgasm, so it barely registered to her that there was a tendril in front of her until it slowly pushed it’s way into her mouth. She recognized the taste of herself on the tendril and happily sucked on it, even as she felt her legs being slowly pushed back together. She looked down in confusion at this, but understood it’s meaning when she felt a pair of tendrils start to tug her panties off. She smiled as she watched them clumsily tug and pull the soft fabric away from her most sensitive area.

The Malboro wasn’t sure what to do with her panties now that he’d taken them off. He could toss them aside like she did with her bra…but something told him he should just hold on to them. But, before he stashed them, he brought them to his face and, taking his tongue away from Tifa’s breasts for a short while, licked the remnants of Tifa’s fluids from them. After putting Tifa’s panties in…whatever place it is that monsters store all those items and gold that they have…the Malboro opened Tifa’s legs again and had one of his bigger tendrils start to caress her pussy. This time the tendril rubbed along her lips once or twice before slowly pushing into her. The Malboro winced slightly as Tifa bit down on the tendril that was still in her mouth. He quickly pulled it from her mouth and looked at it. It had her teeth marks all around it and he could feel it throbbing slightly.

“Sorry about…that…” panted Tifa as she felt the big tendril continue to flow into her pussy until it hit her cervical wall. “But…you should really…warn a girllllAAAAAAAHHHHHH OOOOOOHHHHH GOD YES!” She squealed with joy as the big tendril started to move rhythmically inside of her, twisting this way and that as it pumped in and out of her. Tifa pumped her hips, desperately trying to keep in time with the tendril, but it moved at an uneven pace; moving quickly for a minute and then suddenly moving more slowly. And then it stopped suddenly, giving her time to groan in frustration, before thrusting quickly in and out of her again. This drove Tifa over the edge as she came again. Her pussy clamped down on the tendril inside of her as she frantically thrust her hips, grinding down on the tendril. She knew it wasn’t a cock, but her mating instincts took over and she tried desperately to get it to come inside of her. “Please…” she gasped, even as she was still shuddering with orgasmic pleasure, “Fuck me! Please…I need it! I need it for real…I’m begging you…fuck me now…please!”

The Malboro smiled as he pulled her from his mouth. She continued to mumble her desire for his cock as he slowly pulled his tendril from her depths. He brought it up in front of his face and greedily sucked on it. She tasted delicious. He looked down at Tifa’s legs. Her juices had stopped flowing from her pussy and were now trickling down her legs. The Malboro quickly brought his tongue out and licked the juices off of Tifa’s legs, making sure to save the pussy for last. The touch of the tongue on her legs made Tifa’s body shiver and she moaned softly as the tongue slowly savored every inch of her pussy.

“Oh God!” she whispered, her voice trembling, “Please…I need a cock in me. Fill me with your cum! I need it! Please! You can do whatever you want to me afterwards! Just please fuck me now!” Tears came to her eyes as she continued to beg, but the Malboro wasn’t done enjoying the fountainhead that he was licking, because each time his tongue touched her pussy, a spasm ran through her that sent out a little more fluid. “You’re the best lover I’ve ever had!” she screamed. “You’re the best ever! No one else comes close to you! I’ll say or do anything you want…just fuck me now!”

The Malboro stopped licking her pussy and looked at her face for a minute. She had her head hung down, and was babbling incoherently. Her entire body trembled at the slightest touch of his tendrils and she was covered in a sheen of sweat and slime. He figured that she had had enough foreplay and was ready for the main event. He placed a tendril underneath Tifa’s chin and lifted her head up, before softly running his tongue along her lips. It was the best he could manage for a real kiss.

Tifa smiled weakly before something caught her attention. There was a small rustling sound coming from behind the Malboro’s tendrils. The ones in the center slowly parted to reveal three long, fat tentacles. Tifa’s jaw dropped as she watched them slowly emerge from their hiding place and slowly loom over her. These things were obviously cocks. The tentacles all ended off with a tapered head that looked like a human’s cock head, and each of them had a large pair of balls that were at least a foot from the end of them. Tifa licked her lips, which had suddenly dried out for some reason, and merely watched the cocks with wide eyes. Her body shuddered and she felt another cascade of cum flowing down her legs. She was waiting for the tentacles to fuck her, but was surprised when she felt herself being lowered.

She had actually cum, just by seeing his cocks. The Malboro wasn’t sure what that meant, but he figured that by this time, her body was almost completely out of energy and she couldn’t fight him, even if she lost her charmed effect. So, he figured that he should allow her to be a little more comfortable. He reached out about 20 tendrils to make a comfortable platform for her to lay on before slowly lowering her to it. After placing her on the platform, he released her legs and arms. She flopped onto her back, apparently too tired to actually hold herself up anymore. She looked at him through half-closed lids and smiled. Even though it obviously took a lot of energy for her to do so, she slowly bent her legs so that her feet were planted on the tendrils, and opened her legs as wide as they would go. The Malboro wasn’t stupid and understood the invitation. His three cocks slowly moved into their designated positions: in front of her mouth, over her breasts and in front of her pussy.

Tifa’s eyes watched the cock in front of her mouth wave back and forth in front of her face, but couldn’t even open her mouth for it. So the tentacle slowly moved to her lips, parting them gently as it entered her mouth. Tifa closed her eyes as she felt the tentacle continue to flow into her mouth until it couldn’t go any farther. It stayed where it was and, while Tifa wasn’t sure why it wasn’t doing anything, she did her best to lick and suck on it while it waited. She groaned in pleasure when she felt a pair of tendrils slowly wrap around her breasts and push them together. She tried to raise her head to see what was going on, but just gave up and let it drop back down when she felt the second tentacle slowly push it’s way between her cushions. It also stopped moving as soon as it was as far as it could go. She could feel both of the tentacles throbbing against her body and could even see the ball sack of the tentacle in her mouth slowly tighten and fill up with cum.

He could tell she was confused with why he wasn’t fucking her mouth and breasts yet. But the answer was very simple. He just wanted to do it all at once, and by slowly getting everything ready, she was slowly getting her energy back. After all, it would be no fun if she passed out halfway through. But, there was no stopping him now as he pushed his third tentacle into her wet and inviting pussy. Tifa moaned as the tentacle slowly pushed it’s way into her, going slowly so that she could accept his girth. He knew that this tentacle was his fattest one and was even bigger than the tendril that he had fucked her with before, so this one would stretch her even more, so he had to be careful. He realized that it didn’t matter if she was charmed or not anymore…he just didn’t want to hurt her for some reason. He’d never felt that way about a human before. He watched the tentacle and waited for it to stop because her channel couldn’t take any more, and was a little surprised to see that he had bottomed out in her without any problem.

Tifa felt the tentacle throbbing inside of her dripping pussy and groaned happily. Her breaths were coming in ragged gasps and she couldn’t see straight at all. She felt so full that her mind couldn’t handle it. But then the Malboro started to fuck her. All three of the tentacles pulled back and then slammed forwards simultaneously. Tifa screamed around the tentacle in her mouth as it and the other two tentacles continued to thrust rapidly into and around her body. She continued to suck and lick the tentacle in her mouth, tightening her lips around it to please it more. She could feel the Malboro continuously lick her breasts, keeping them moist to ease the tentacle’s passage between them. But, the tentacle that was fucking her pussy had most of her attention. Her pussy muscles were gripping and squeezing the huge invader as it continued to thrust and twist inside of her. She could feel her second wind come on as her hips thrust out to meet the tentacle, it’s balls slapping her ass with each thrust. Her every sense was combined together on her one current desire; and that was to fuck this thing as long as they could both hold out.

This girl was incredible. Even though she was probably running on fumes, she was still fucking him right back with everything she had. Her pussy was gripping and caressing every inch of his tentacle and her tongue was like nothing he’d ever felt before. The way her tongue wrapped around his tentacle so that it could lick all around it at once felt amazing. As did the suction she created with her lips. She even managed to gather enough strength to place her hands on her breasts and push them together herself. The tendrils that had been holding her in place didn’t exactly want to leave, so they teased and played with her nipples.

As her orgasm was nearing, Tifa found that she had a new amount of seemingly endless power that allowed her to please her lover as best she could. After weakly holding her breasts together for him for a minute, she was actually able to move her breasts up and down, to rub the tentacle even as it was thrusting between them. Apparently, the tentacle couldn’t take much more, because it started thrusting at a furious pace. Tifa quickly closed her eyes as the tentacle thrust forward furiously and spewed copious amounts of cum all over her face and chest. The cum kept flowing from the tentacle for a good minute before it started to slow down and pull away from her body. As the tentacle went limp, it released another few strands of cum that landed on Tifa’s breasts, before it disappeared in the mass of tendrils. She felt the goo slowly soak into her shirt and pool between her breasts. She opened her eyes and saw that the tentacle at her mouth was getting close too. It’s ball sack was so big it was almost comical. But, she was so ready for however much cum it was going to shoot down her throat.

The Malboro was in heaven. The release of the first tentacle had happened earlier than he had expected. And he was getting close with the one in her mouth too. He could tell that she was waiting for it now and didn’t want to disappoint her, so he stepped up the pace with that tentacle. It quickly thrust in and out of her mouth, and he was happy to feel that she had stepped up her massaging techniques on it at the same time. It was just too much for the tentacle and it thrust as deeply as it could into her before shooting it’s load down her throat.

Tifa eagerly swallowed all of the cum that she could, but even though she was ready for an enormous amount of it, she just couldn’t swallow that much at once. As the tentacle popped out of her mouth, her face was blasted with another batch of fresh Malboro cum. This time the tentacle pulled away from her even as it was still shooting it’s cum out, so that it sprayed her entire body with it’s slime before disappearing. Tifa slowly pushed herself up on her elbows and looked at herself. She was a mess. There was cum and drool covering every inch of her body…and she loved it. “Oh god…” she panted as she watched the remaining tentacle continue to thrust into her dripping pussy. “Oh god, this feels soooo fucking good! Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUUUUCK MEEEEE!” She had finally had enough stimulation and came again. Her pussy clamped down on the tentacle and her hips thrust frantically, milking the tentacle for all she was worth. The effect on the tentacle was almost instantaneous. The Malboro couldn’t handle it anymore and thrust his last tentacle deeply into her before she felt a warm liquid flooding into her womb; filling her depths. This sent her over the edge again. She threw her head back and screamed with joy as the tentacle continued to pump it’s cum into her.

The Malboro heard a metallic clink sound when Tifa had thrown her head back. He looked down and saw the word balloon with the heart in it lying on the ground. He stared at it and cocked his head to one side even as his tentacle finished cumming inside of her. He looked back at Tifa, who was flat on her back, panting. He watched as he pulled the tentacle from her pussy and saw the small trickle of cum flow from her opening. Then he looked at her head. Where the word balloon had been, now there was a ribbon in her hair. The Malboro’s eyes widened in realization of what that meant. (For those not in the know, a ribbon is an accessory in the FF game series that protects you from all status effects.) He looked back at the word balloon on the ground and picked it up with a tendril. It was made of cardboard and was attached to a coat hanger that allowed it to be slipped over someone’s head. He looked between the word balloon and Tifa for a minute before tapping her on the shoulder.

Tifa slowly looked up and saw the Malboro holding up her charmed word balloon. Her hands immediately went to her head, even though she knew that it wasn’t there anymore. “So,” she said sheepishly, “You found me out.” She looked at the Malboro who looked a little crest-fallen. “I’m really sorry about the deception, but I had to do something to make sure that they didn’t think that I actually wanted to fuck you…which I did.” She quickly pulled off her cum-stained shirt and tossed it aside. “Don’t think for a second that this changes anything. I still think that you’re the best lover I’ve ever had, and I did agree to do anything if you would just fuck me…which you did.”
Tifa took a quick look back at her two companions and giggled. Vincent was still twirling around in a circle, singing, “I’m a little tea pot, short and stout!” And Cloud, still couldn’t see anything and couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn.

“Well, I think those two will be busy for quite some time now,” she said as she licked her lips and slowly stood up. “So, what do you want to do to me now that you did as I requested?”

The Malboro didn’t have to think very long about all of this. All it really meant was that the girl had allowed herself to get fucked without being under his control. It still had 13 tentacles that still needed attention. One of them slowly emerged from his mass of tendrils and looped around Tifa’s body before it started prodding her ass.
“I have no problem with that,” giggled Tifa as she slowly got onto all fours and thrust her ass up into the air. “No problem with that at all.” She groaned in pleasure as she felt the tentacle slowly push it’s way into her ass before she looked back and said, “Oh…and you can mess with my hair now…”
The End

(That…was a lot of fun… I really needed that. This story has gotten me back into the swing of things. I was having a dry spell for quite some time and this was exactly the sort of thing that I needed to get me running again. I realize that Tifa fics aren’t a new thing, and neither are Tifa and Malboro couplings. But, I bet I’m the first one to make it so that Tifa wanted to fuck the thing! Yeah! And that just makes me a reeeeaaal perverted bastard… Oh well. As for the Red XIII/Tifa coupling…nothing will come of those two, so I think I’ll use him again later…with someone else… Till next time folks, which I hope is soon.)