Dec 14th: Futa Fantasy VII

The 7th Heaven was closed for a private party. Tuesday nights were quiet enough anyway that Tifa thought she could get away with this for at least one night, but even if it meant she closed down she didn’t want any part of this night to be different.

An anniversary with your favourite girlfriend deserved to be special.

“Feels extra naughty when I strip here, doesn’t it?” The brunette giggled, dancing to the beats from the slums, perhaps the only person Tifa has ever let stand on her bar. She couldn’t deny it either. Aerith’s body wasn’t something she was unfamiliar with by any stretch, but right now the sight of it slowly peeking into view where Tifa usually worked was feeling extra taboo.

“Next time you work, you’ll think of every part of me up here.” It wasn’t even a question, Aerith basically ordered her girlfriend to get horny at work. “How these tits you love look in my red dress. How my ass looked when I ripped it off…” The strip show wasn’t the longest it could be, seeing as her one frilly red dress was almost all she could take off.

Not that Tifa minded, she really was memorising every part of her. Lace hugged her curves so delightfully. The dingy bar had truly never looked so bright with her body shaking back and forth on the counter.

“I always think of you when I’m working…”

Aerith laughed, “Oh~ such a sweet talker my girlfriend is~” She hopped down into Tifa’s lap, thighs around the boxer’s thin waist as she sat on a creaking chair, “You know I can’t resist you when you’re like that…”

Their tongues passionately embraced, wrapping around and massaging each other, letting all time and space pass them by without a second thought. All that mattered was here and now.

It was an amazing anniversary. And Tifa truly believed there was no way to improve upon it.

“I told you I had something special lined up for us, right?” Aerith breathily asked after a good few minutes of make outs.

A mostly naked beauty was in her lap after doing a strip show on her bar… “This wasn’t the special thing?”

“Hehe, no.”

The flower girl hopped off of the thankful chair, walking her fine booty to her discarded dress and rummaging around the pocket. Tifa wondered if she should have removed her own garment by now, the purple mirror to Aerith’s dress that they’d shared their first night of passion in after their run in with Don Corneo. It definitely showed off Tifa’s bust in a way she knew Aerith loved, and gave the girl some lovely access to thick as trunks thighs…

Before Tifa could make a decision, Aerith placed a small green ball on the counter.

“A materia?”

Aerith beamed, “So, you know how I totally bullied you into being gay?”

That took her off guard completely. It had been something Aerith had said a lot near the beginning of their relationship when she was self conscious about their relationship, but Tifa had demanded she stop saying it. “Aerith! You know that isn’t-!”

“Yes yes, you’re bi, I’m not trying to deny that, don’t worry…” She quickly eased the tension, even though her girlfriend was still deeply frowning, “But… I also know what you told Jessie one night before we met. You… want to be a mom.”

Her frown went from tinges of anger to mild guilt, “I… are we really doing this now? I told you that there are plenty of options. Adoption, a donor, arti-”

“I agree! And if you turn me down now then I will totally accept any of those! But… but I wanted to find us one more option!”

Without a second to hear what the plan was, Aerith slammed her hand into the counter where the materia had been. Letting the small green ball get absorbed by her skin…

And for her to grow a cock right before Tifa’s eyes.

The phallus was about eight inches long, it was completely erect with a hefty girth to it, and in was currently poking out her red lacy panties in a ridiculous yet very attractive way.

To say the bruiser was speechless would be an understatement. The concept of words in her head was lost. Gone. Replaced only with images of Aerith with a massive penis bobbing up and down in front of her. “Uh… uhm… uh…”

“Heehee~! This was all worth it just for that!” The girl beamed, “This is a totally legit Futa Materia! It has a weird feature where it’ll disappear the cock once I cum once, but I can use it to make you a mom Tifa! With MY kid! We won’t have to do any weird capitol science, or ask Cloud, I want you to have my babies. What do you say?”

What did she say? Had letters even returned to her brain yet? “Uh… I… o-okay…”

“Okay? That’s it?” Aerith faux pouted, turning her cock away from her lusting friend, “Maybe I’ll take this big ol penis and go see what Madame M thinks of it?”

“W-wait! I want you to have your babies, Aerith!” Tifa jumped out of her chair, quickly grabbing the smaller girl by the shoulders to look deeply in her eyes, “I love you. I didn’t need this to love you, but I’m so happy we get to start a family like this.”

Aerith gulped, going as red as her panties, “Man, you and those honest eyes. I could never resist you…”

Their kissing resumed, but this time with a huge meaty rod stroking gently against Tifa’s thighs. It was clear that just this little bit of stimulation was making the futa twitch wildly, lightly thrusting her hips to bump into the bruiser.

“Does it hurt?”

“A little…” Aerith admitted, “More ache. Like my whole brain is focused on how much it’s throbbing down there… fuck your thighs feel good…”

Precum oozed from her tip, smearing up and down Tifa’s legs while lightly batting against her panties. It was strangely exciting and the muscular woman couldn’t help but give the magic phallus a stroke.

She dared not squeeze it too hard. Her touch so gentle as she explored the thick and heated stick. Aerith was gasping even from that, eyes closed and breath ragged as her beautiful girlfriend touched her cock for the first time. It was addicting. But all it did was make the flower girl hungry for more.

“Please… I, I need…” There was something so cute about her overwhelming urges. It had never really been their dynamic before, but Tifa almost felt the urge to tease Aerith in the moment. To see how far that blush would go.

She wasn’t cruel though, and if her girlfriend needed her then she would definitely deliver.

With one smooth motion the purple dress joined its compatriot on the floor. Pure white lace, from the same shop they’d bought Aerith’s red, hugged the irresistible curves of Ms. Lockhart. The body that could have created the colloquial terms of ‘melons’ and ‘hourglass figure’. Her fat nipples poking through the top of the lacy white swirls, and her iron stomach looking so ready to fill with Aerith’s seed. The poor healer was stroking her cock at just the sight of naked Tifa.

The bar owner leaned against her counter, like so many had dreamed her to do for them, and spread her legs wide for Aerith. “I’m all yours.”

She was cool and confident in her love, but her partner was frantic and **** in her lust. Aerith finally understood why some boys had trouble finding the right hole with their cocks, as the cloud in her mind was fogging rationale, a thumping ‘get it in’ repeating far louder than the focus on her aiming reticle.

So she was very happy when Tifa giggled and guided her into that welcoming pussy.

“Ahh! AAHHHH!” Aerith moaned instantly, feeling the warm tight embrace of her partner around the aching cockhead, “OHFUCK! HOLLYYY FUCCKKK!” Her head landed on Tifa’s right tit, biting down on the nipple quickly to try and calm some of the urge to instantly cum inside. The smell of her sweaty breasts wasn’t helping, but by sitting there for a minute without entering further she managed to hold back her jizz. “Fuck… you’re so tight… I love you Tifa oh spirrits…”

“I guess it isn’t as easy as it looks?” said Tifa with another giggle, slowly stroking her braided hair as Aerith suckled limply on her areola.

Though her heartbeat still thumped in her chest, Aerith really didn’t want to disappoint her future baby mama. Forcing herself past her limit to explore deeper inside Tifa.

It was a lot for her brain. The fires of pleasure attacking every part of the healer. Walls of warm wet meat were surrounding this dick of hers, logically it shouldn’t feel so good to make every nerve in her body feel like it was zapped by thundaga, but just a simple squeeze by Tifa was making Aerith’s balls churn with desire.

There was nothing else for it, Aerith went wild.

Tifa, who had been enjoying the slightly slower pace, was suddenly slammed repeatedly by her girlfriend. Moans finally escaping her own mouth as the thick pipe stretched out her slit. Tits jumping up and down from the **** of the futa’s humping. It had been so long since Tifa had cock, but she’d never had anything as big as Aerith in there. It felt like she was remaking her insides to be hers only. It felt so hot for her to own Tifa inside and out.

It wasn’t going to last too much longer, but Aerith tried to at least go all out on the tank for their first time. Grabbing her left leg, pushing her so she leant on her side against the bar, and using that leg as a bracer for her thrusts.

“AH~! You’re going even deeper than before~!” Tifa moaned, mouth openly cooing from the attacks as the final moments drew to a close.

“NNGGGACUUUUMMIINNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!”

It was violent, explosive, and mind meltingly orgasmic. Like the depths of hell had opened up in Aerith’s crotch to unleash a thousand years of jizz upon Tifa’s eggs. It bubbled and frothed, pouring into the womb with its divine duty to breed. The strange mix of male cock and female crotch made each jet a new orgasm for Aerith to experience. Her climax slamming her body over and over again. All until she fell backwards, cockless, onto the wooden bar floor. The materia falling out of her body next to her.

White seed oozed from her girlfriend’s battered slit. Her seed. Their future child perhaps already wriggling its way into her tubes as they panted at each other.

“That was amazing,” Tifa smiled, cupping her crotch to keep as much of Aerith in her as she could, “Thank you Aeri-”

Without warning, the green ball that had fallen out of Aerith was grabbed and slammed into Tifa’s neck.

“Huh?!” She blinked as a strange feeling began overtaking her crotch. “W-Wh-Wha-?!”

“I got all the details from the guy I bought it from, he said the materia either needs an hour to charge between climaxes OR for a new host to ‘reboot’ it. It won’t affect any babymaking we just did, so we can totally go back and forth for the rest of the night.”

Tifa only heard about eight percent of the words.

She was much more focused on the unending ache her huge cock had.

Perhaps a little shorter than Aerith’s, the sheer girth on Tifa’s futa schlong easily dwarfed it. As expected from someone so focused on her muscles, the penis was wonderfully huge, enough to make the flower girl staring into its eye lick her lips seductively.

Something primal overtook the usual timid boxer. She hadn’t achieved climax when Aerith fucked her so quickly, but she’d gotten damned close. It now felt like Tifa had been ripped away from a pussy mid sex, and some angry/horny part of her needed to cum.

“Feels weird, right?” it was Aerith’s turn to giggle, though without a response she turned her head, “Tifa? …TIFA?! HRCK!”

Head empty. Thoughts none. Tifa grabbed ahold of Aerith’s skull and launched her meat missile directly into her throat.

There was no time to waste on sympathising with the gagged moans of her girlfriend. A climax was close, and Tifa just needed a hot tight hole to unleash her jizz into. Aerith couldn’t exactly overpower the amazon fucking her mouth, having to focus on breathing between the frantic thrusts filling her throat.

Aerith couldn’t help but love it though. Sweaty Tifa was the best taste in the world, and now she got a musky cock that was drenched in it. Coating her tongue and throat with pure Tifa, as the lack of oxygen made her core throb even harder than ever.

The dizzying highs of such intense mouth sex at least didn’t last long, with a guttural roar Tifa emptied out her balls directly into Aerith’s stomach. And then some.

“Wuh..?” Bleary eyed Tifa finally returned after the materia fell to the ground again. Finally able to see the state she’d left her girlfriend in. “Oh my god!”

Licking away at an ungodly amount of sperm on her face and chest, a smirking flower girl didn’t seem to mind at all the amount of heavenly white jism she was covered on from Futa Lockhart. It was dripping from her hair, oozing on her lips, blasted into her eyes, and had totally ruined her lingerie.

Yet all she could say was, “MY TURN ON THE COCK!”

The fighter was quickly shoved down to the ground, with Aerith mounting her stomach instantly. Tifa’s sperm still dripping off Aerith’s body while the magic materia worked on her crotch once more. “If we’re not even gonna focus on breeding, Tifa,” She chided, earning a rather big blush from the woman below her, “Then I’m gonna fuck your huge honkers already!”

Slamming her pillows around her new length, Aerith felt absolutely incredible again with her cock in Tifa’s titpussy. Humping wildly and happily into the pure softness. Scraping her balls against her steel abs, smearing more marking precum against her woman, salaciously thrusting without a care for anything but selfish pleasure using this amazing chest.

Quick shot futas hadn’t been part of the sales pitch, but it was perhaps becoming a necessary bullet point on the materia’s future packaging. As once more, Aerith was blowing her load after not too long in the chamber. Sending ropes and ropes of cum across Tifa’s gasping face. Matching their spermy makeup before letting the last of the magic spread atop the double d globes she’d been fucking.

“Your tits… are amazing…” Aerith gasped, scooching back to admire her work..

What she didn’t realise was the materia had fallen from her once more… directly into Tifa.

“Yes!” yelled the overly excited Tifa, also eager to experience the maddening high of a male orgasm again. Quickly, as her cock grew, she shoved her girlfriend down her body so that the erection grew directly into Aerith’s waiting pussy. Not even giving her a chance to accept it as the girthy meat spread that vagina widely apart.

Even though Aerith was riding Tifa, there was barely any control held by the flower girl. Powerful thrusts, powered by years of ab crunches, were thrusting up from below her. Treating her once more like a hole to fuck as she moaned about above Tifa. Only stopping to grab, kiss, and roll Aerith onto her back for even more forceful fucking. She couldn’t wait (nor did she have to) for her girlfriend to impregnate her too.

They continued back and forth like this for hours. Kissing, railing, rutting, and filling each other up with load after load of their breeding seed.

They’d found out so much about each other that night. Like when Tifa has an erection, she becomes a raging she-beast of lust. Using her immense strength to get off, using whatever of Aerith’s holes was available at the time. And though they already sort of knew, Aerith was always willing to dominate and use whatever tricks she could to have her way of Tifa’s body. Like when magic was used to zap her asshole, or when she tied up futa Tifa to her bar to see how long she could tease her.

Eventually their materia broke. Unable to handle the constant back and forth, but the damage had been done.

Nine months later, they were both in the delivery room only days apart. Their two children meeting each other for the first time, having a different mother and father each, but having the same loving parents.