Ill Placed

This entire fucking thing didn't make sense, Yuffie thought. Shinra Troopers and monstrosities and mechanical nightmares infested this gauntlet. If they weren't both trained ninjas, it'd be a **** sentence. But why have such a **** trap in a corporate office tower in the most densely populated city in the entire world? If anything went haywire, the entire city would be at risk. Yuffie threw a ninja star at the final enemy.

"Data collection complete," a voice droned out.

"Credit where credit is due," Scarlet's voice practically purred. "You, Sonon, have exceeded my every expectation."

"What am I, chopped liver?" Yuffie groused.

***

"Mmm, Madam Director, you're so fucking wet tonight," the trooper between her thighs said. He was eagerly lapping at her thick clit and dewy labia, while another trooper had his face buried in her ass, sucking on the tight assbud. Two more troopers were tasked at one of her feet and breasts.

"Shut it, Potts," Scarlet scowled. She looked at the screen intently, watching as Sonon aided Yuffie in getting up to the second level. He was inferior by birthright to be sure, but Wutaiian males were in such short supply. And his tight pants had something that intrigued Scarlet.

It was rare. She was a rare beauty, modified to be the peak dominant in the entire world. But she'd never been with a cock she truly enjoyed To be sure, she serviced the president to the peak of her expansive abilities. But facesitting, pegging, lesbian trysts ... those were more her forte. So why did this mongrel from Wutai strike her curiosity so. She palmed Pott's skull, as she came yet again. Another trooper entered the room. If he wsa surprised by the lewd scene before him, he didn't show it.

"Madame Director, the intruders are about to reach the research facility," he said, saluting crisply.

"And we'll let them. But meanwhile, find out what it is they want," she said, unhappily standing up and tugging her striking red dress down past her thick ass. "While they are simpletons, they've made it further than any normal Wutaiian ever could. Clearly they are ninjas. And they've come such a long way. We simply must roll out the red carpet. My fitting steed should do nicely. Keep me apprised, will you? Potts, come along." The boy crawled after her as the rest of the troopers got back to work.