(I)
Yuffie Kisaragi cautiously placed the suction cup glove covering her right hand upon the thick, darkened glass of Shinra Tower, activating the glove's suction, then testing it with a sharp tug. Satisfied that the glove would hold, Yuffie released her left hand from its secured position, raising it up high before placing it on the glass over her head and activating its adhesive surface. Yuffie tugged at her knees, the adhesives on them popping loudly, but fortunately the sound was overwhelmed by the howling winds blowing around the Tower at this height. Grateful for the headband that held her short black hair out of her dark blue eyes, Yuffie slowly, agonizingly made her way up the face of Shinra Tower until she reached the floor she desired.
Hanging on the slick glass pane like a fly on a wall, Yuffie released her right hand from the window, digging into the pouch on the right side of her gear belt until she found the glasscutter she wanted. The petite thief sliced a hole within the glass large enough for her to squirm through, then she lowered the cut section to the carpeted floor of the room's interior before sliding agilely through the aperture she made. Yuffie replaced the cut section back in the window, sealing the shard back into place with a small hand laser. Yuffie tiptoed her way across the meeting room, creaking the only exit door open just enough to see who guarded the hallway beyond.
Two Valkyries stood at the upper end of the passage, talking quietly, cradling ugly black assault rifles in their arms. Yuffie turned to look down the opposite end of the hall, discovering that the intersection there was empty. The young thief fiddled with the controls of her camo suit, the dull green material flowing like thick oil over Yuffie's slim body before changing to match the color of the floor and furniture of the meeting room she was in. Smiling smugly, Yuffie withdrew Conformer from another pouch, the shuriken altered to fit neatly into her small palm.
Yuffie entered the brightly lit hallway, the walls adorned with colorful posters advertising the latest Shinra products. Yuffie's camo suit shifted to match the passageway walls, the young girl's body appearing only as a shifting blur as she made her way down the hall away from the whispering guards.
One of the beautiful young women stopped speaking suddenly. She glanced in Yuffie's direction, squinting her eyes down the hallway.
"What's wrong, Tifa?" inquired the other Valkyrie.
"I sense something…a presence."
The blonde Valkyrie chambered a round into her rifle, leveling the weapon down the passage towards Yuffie.
The pretty young thief stood absolutely still, her lips pressed tightly together, the edges of Conformer biting into her hand.
"Yuffie. Yuffie Kisaragi," smiled Tifa coldly before she raised her rifle and sprayed bullets down the hall.
"Shit!" hissed Yuffie, ducking the hail of bullets, hurling Conformer at the blonde guard.
Yuffie didn't watch as Conformer spun down the hall and slashed across the blonde Valkyrie's throat, releasing a spray of dark red blood that splashed across one of the nearby walls. Yuffie sprinted the rest of the way down the passage, diving down a right hand branch while bullets pocked the walls around her. Conformer sailed back into her waiting hand while Yuffie ran down the new passage, her slim legs pumping frantically.
Tifa knelt beside the dead body of her companion, checking the side of the woman's ruined neck, then sighing softly to herself. She opened a comm line while closing the dead Valkyrie's staring eyes.
"We have an intruder in the executive suite level. Request immediate reinforcements."
"How many, Tifa?"
"One. A young female thief that I knew in my former life. Her name is Yuffie."
"Track her, Tifa. Capture her if you can."
"Affirmative," replied Tifa, cutting the comm line, then rising, her large brown eyes determined while she brandished her rifle and marched down the hall after Yuffie.
****
Yuffie halted in the middle of a passage with doors lining both walls. She nervously scanned over a map of the level from a portable data reader.
"Where is it?" murmured Yuffie, perspiration gleaming on her forehead. Licking her lips, Yuffie walked a short distance down the hall she was in and tried a door to her left. When the door failed to open, Yuffie cursed, kneeling in front of the doorknob, using a lockpick from a leg pouch to try to get the portal open.
The snick of a loading rifle was the only warning before a stream of bullets cut across the door she was facing. Yuffie rolled to the floor, throwing Conformer at the source of the gunfire. The rotating shuriken raked across an invisible barrier, spitting a stream of bright blue sparks before it returned to Yuffie's open hand.
"Nice to see you again, Yuffie," called out Tifa before she invoked one of her Valkyrie abilities, summoning Fire that exploded around the kneeling thief. Yuffie cried out in pain, rolling away from the door, extinguishing her flaming camo suit before activating one of the materia embedded in her glove. Lightning snapped away from Yuffie, striking the Barrier that protected Tifa. The beautiful Valkyrie extended her left arm, the rifle in her hand spitting an arc of bright tracer fire across the far wall. Yuffie crawled quickly towards a side passage, casting more Bolts from her glove until she was safely within the shelter of the adjoining passage. Tifa ran after the quick thief, ejecting the empty mag from her rifle, slapping in a fresh clip from an ammo pouch sewn into the hose over her left leg. The buxom young woman waited at the mouth of the side passage, her rifle held in both hands as she quickly glanced down the adjacent hall. The passage was empty, there appeared to be no sign of the fleeing thief girl.
Tifa opened up her enhanced Valkyrie senses, searching the floor, walls, and ceiling for the elusive Yuffie. Tifa grinned when she spotted Yuffie on the ceiling, slowly crawling towards the other end of the passage. The Valkyrie activated another materia, unleashing waves of distorted air that slammed into the fleeing thief. Yuffie cried out, her mind becoming fogged and confused, her limbs twitching before she lost her hold on the ceiling and fell heavily to the hard floor of the hallway. Tifa ran up to Yuffie before the girl could regain her equilibrium, slamming the butt of her rifle against the prone girl's head. Yuffie lay limply on the floor, her camo suit deactivating as a squad of Valkyries rushed into the passageway.
"Good work, Tifa. We'll take her to confinement," said the raven-maned leader of the Valkyrie squad.
"If I may, ma'am, can I take her? It's about time for my…session," smiled Tifa.
"Ah. By all means," grinned the attractive brunette.
****
Yuffie awoke with a blinding headache. She groaned loudly, squeezing her eyes shut, then slowly reopened them. She looked at her surroundings, finding herself in a small room with the bed she lay upon, a dresser with mirror, and an open closet with spare red uniforms and several polished black rifles.
"Sorry I hit you so hard, but you did kill my partner," said Tifa, entering the room with a small bundle and a plastic bottle. "We were quite…close."
"Tifa?" groaned Yuffie in confusion, attempting to rub her aching head, then discovering that both of her hands were handcuffed to the railing at the head of the bed.
"That's me," smiled Tifa, placing her burdens on the dresser before beginning to unbutton her scarlet uniform jacket. "I got your food and water ration. You can have them after we're done."
"Why…why are you working for Shinra?" stammered Yuffie.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you later. We're going to be together for awhile, unless you misbehave."
"What are you doing?" asked Yuffie in a panic as Tifa yanked off her tight red leg hose, then unfastened her bra, tossing the garment onto the top of her dresser.
"I'm going to fuck you, quite thoroughly," giggled Tifa, sliding out of her g-string panties.
"What?! C'mon! Let me out of these!" shrilled Yuffie, tugging at the cuffs chaffing around her wrists.
"I love it when they squirm," smiled Tifa wolfishly, climbing on top of Yuffie, rubbing her body against the naked young girl's.
"Tifa! Cut it out!"
"Shhh!" murmured Tifa, pressing a finger over Yuffie's mouth. She nuzzled the bound girl's short black hair, then started nibbling on her left earlobe.
"Ummm, so sweet," whispered Tifa, her large breasts engulfing Yuffie's small mounds while she held the girl's face in her right hand, holding it still as she slowly kissed Yuffie's tender mouth.
"Stop, please," moaned Yuffie, her skin becoming hot while Tifa fastened her mouth on a soft tiny breast, biting the girl's little nipple until it hardened with arousal. Tifa suckled on both of Yuffie's young tits, lashing them with a wet, eager tongue. Tifa caressed Yuffie's bare stomach, stroking the warm flesh with delicate fingers. She slid her hand down to Yuffie's small bush of dark pubic hair, entwining her fingers in the curly locks, tugging playfully upon them until Yuffie moaned softly. Tifa placed her left hand over Yuffie's mouth, sticking a finger past the bound girl's slack lips. The Valkyrie caressed Yuffie's puffy labia, spreading the smooth folds apart, opening the girl's narrow pink cunt.
"Stop," panted Yuffie, her lips quivering, her face flushed as Tifa stuck a finger into her slit, rolled the digit around the interior of her small vagina.
"Cum for mommy," giggled Tifa, pressing her face against Yuffie's belly, licking the girl's hot skin while her finger plunged in and out of Yuffie's pussy, the slender orifice becoming slick with honey.
Tifa positioned her head between Yuffie's bare legs, licking her pussy with a ravenous tongue. Yuffie groaned softly, her thighs trembling as Tifa caressed the girl's clit with her mouth. Yuffie arched her back, her hips jerking while trickles of her juices escaped out of her pussy and down her thighs. Tifa sucked wetly on Yuffie's cunt, pressing her mouth into the shuddering girl's vagina, shoving her tongue deep into the trapped girl's womb. Yuffie gasped sharply, her pussy muscles throbbing as a burst of her fluids squeezed out of her body, washing across Tifa's blissful face. Tifa wantonly licked the warm discharge from her lips, cheeks, and chin. The naked young woman rubbed her face against the insides of Yuffie's thighs, then dived down again, renewing her oral assault on the handcuffed girl's twat. Gasping for breath, perspiration dripping from her body, Yuffie shuddered within Tifa's grasp, her pussy on fire as her beautiful captor took her pleasure again.
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(II)
The green-haired Valkyrie strode down the brightly-lit metal hallway until she reached the door of Tifa's room. The lithe young woman knocked twice, then let herself in. She found Tifa naked, sitting on the handcuffed prisoner's face, the young girl reluctantly licking across Tifa's moist cunt.
"Master Refus wishes to see the prisoner, Tifa," said the Valkyrie, her own pussy becoming warm as she watched her comrade quiver in bliss.
"We'll…be…right there," panted Tifa, her large breasts shaking while she rubbed her crotch over Yuffie's face.
The jade-maned Valkyrie grinned before closing the door behind herself. Tifa thrust her hips, grinding her pussy against Yuffie's soft lips, relishing the feel of the bound girl's tongue inside her vagina.
"Faster," groaned Tifa, her cunt trembling as a powerful orgasm built inside her womb.
****
With her face still somewhat flushed and warm from her multiple orgasms, Tifa led the naked, handcuffed Yuffie down into the lower levels of Shinra Tower, where Master Refus kept the special laboratories. Captive and guard entered a huge laboratory that was dimly lit by terminal screens and a single large tank in the center of the room. Refus stood before the faintly glowing tank, resplendent in his pure white three piece suit, his short brown hair slicked back across his skull. Within the tank hung a many-limbed purple creature, its head adorned with female features. Its heavy lidded eyes regarded Refus, the orbs completely black. Oily raven tresses floated around the creature's head and violet-hued shoulders.
"I have brought the prisoner, Master," reported Tifa respectfully, bowing her head. "Her name is Yuffie."
"Ah, I have heard of her. She was part of your little group when you fought my father," mused Refus as he turned away from the liquid suspended creature to examine Yuffie with his cold brown eyes.
"Yes, Master," blushed Tifa, embarrassed by the memory of her former self.
"You are a sweet little thing," smiled Refus like a prowling shark, walking up to Yuffie and raking his eyes over her small bare breasts, slim legs, and firm belly. "Perhaps my pet would like to sample you. Would you like that, dear Jenova?"
"Yesss," smiled the creature within the tank, her razor sharp fangs bared in a cruel smile.
"Then you shall have her," declared Refus, watching the fear wash over Yuffie's face before he walked to a nearby console and began the release sequence.
The suspension liquid slowly drained from the tank, then the thick glass walls descended into the floor. Jenova inhaled the air deeply, her purple flesh glistening wetly as she slithered across the floor towards Yuffie. Tifa unfastened Yuffie's handcuffs, quickly backing away. Jenova rose up on her elongated torso, towering over Yuffie, who could only stare in abject horror, frozen in place. Tentacles snapped out towards Yuffie, wrapping around her thin arms, dragging her towards the huge writhing horror. Yuffie finally shook off her paralysis, screaming at the top of her lungs, tugging helplessly on the tendrils enfolding her arms. Jenova laughed at Yuffie's distress, a damp, ugly sound that made Yuffie flinch from its sheer malice.
Yuffie slammed into Jenova's moist flesh, the tentacles on her arms holding her in place while more limbs wrapped around her upper thighs, pulling her legs apart.
"No!" screamed Yuffie, Jenova's throbbing flesh rubbing against her naked body.
Jenova positioned a tentacle beneath Yuffie's thighs, then rammed it into the naked girl's pussy. Yuffie moaned softly as the tendril wriggled inside her vagina, making its way into her belly. Slime exuding from Jenova's skin clung to Yuffie's flesh while she stood trapped in the creature's loathsome embrace, her ass trembling as Jenova's tendril slithered within her slit, filling her pussy hole with moist, engorged meat.
Jenova encircled Yuffie's neck with another tentacle, tilting the girl's head back so that she could place yet another tendril against Yuffie's slack lips. Jenova caressed Yuffie's mouth with the tendril, leaving a thin coating of slime across the helpless girl's face. The monster parted Yuffie's compliant lips with the tendril, forcing it down her throat, making her groan around the shaft pulsing within her mouth. Yuffie closed her eyes, tears glittering down her warm cheeks while she endured the tentacle exploring her throat and the tendril wriggling within her cunt. A low growl began to emanate from Jenova, becoming more and more powerful until the creature orgasmed, removing her tentacles from Yuffie's orifices so that long spurts of pink cum could splash all over the naked thief girl's body, making her a cream covered mess.
"Need to rest," murmured Jenova, slithering away from Yuffie, letting the limp girl fall in a heap upon the cold metal floor. The purple mass made its way back to the tank, then waited as the glass walls rose around it. Fresh nutrient fluid gushed into the secure tank, suspending Jenova once more.
"Take the prisoner back to a cell or your quarters. Jenova will want her again when her strength returns," said Refus, his eyes locked upon Jenova with awe and a touch of reverence.
"Yes, Master," acknowledged Tifa, yanking Yuffie to her feet to re-fasten the handcuffs around the girl's narrow wrists. Tifa grasped Yuffie's left arm firmly, guiding the dazed girl out of the huge, dark laboratory.
"Soon you will be ready to sample the whole Planet," whispered Refus, his face taut with anticipation.
****
Yuffie walked down the brightly-lit passageway without seeing it, meekly allowing Tifa to guide her trembling legs. Yuffie's body felt numb in the aftermath of her encounter with Jenova, she couldn't think, she could only feel a dull ache in her cunt and a rawness inside her throat. Yuffie was surprised when they reached a door that led out into open air. The lovely young thief drew in the chill air hungrily, a slight hint of moisture that warned rain was on the way.
"You have to go," said Tifa hastily, roughly undoing Yuffie's handcuffs, then pressing a bundle of clothing into the dazed girl's arms.
"Why?" asked Yuffie, leaning heavily against the doorframe, her eyes glazed with confusion.
"I can't explain, it's taking all my concentration to fight my conditioning," replied Tifa through clenched teeth, perspiration forming over her smooth forehead. "Find Cloud, tell him that Refus is resurrecting Jenova. He has to be stopped!"
"I will," nodded Yuffie, regretting the motion when her head began to throb painfully. "Why can't you come with me?"
"I need the Mako treatments that all the Valkyries receive. I'm chained by my conditioning. I have to stay," murmured Tifa, her breathing becoming harsher with each passing moment. "Go, now!"
Yuffie hugged Tifa briefly before running across the parking lot, disappearing into a nearby alleyway. Tifa watched the naked girl depart, then closed the door heavily behind her, leaning against it, feeling the hunger for sex grow stronger within her. Only a Valkyrie could sate her, her need stronger than any drug addiction or any length of chain.
THE END
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