Mindblow

Sonon, Yuffie and their AVALANCHE team went back to Sector 7. An hour till the train would come to take them topside. An hour until this mission could truly begin. But in the meantime ... Yuffie could hear a deep baritone voice behind the local bar, that piqued her curiosity. She sidled over, ever the ninja, crouching down beside the porch for the back door.

"What do you think? The rumors are true?" the baritone man ... the Black man ... was asking.

"Even if they aren't ... Daddy, it's too much of a risk. But I've got to find out," the hot brunette said.

"Tifa ... I don't like the idea of you going back there. I got you out of there, remember?" the woman's Daddy said.

"I'll be okay ... I think ... it's been a long time. But Mas -- I mean ... he's the one that would know. That's where the goons came from," Tifa said. "Daddy ... Barrett. I'll be okay. I'm not as weak as when you met me." Barrett sighed, slapping his hands down on the shoddy wooden railing.

"I ain't got much of a choice. I chose you, knowing you had a mind of your own after all. How long before you go?"

"Half an hour."

"Time enough for ..."

"Yes," Tifa whispered hoarsely. Yuffie could hear the unmistakeable sound of her unzipping Barrett's pants. Yuffie sniffed the air, and could smell his musk, even from here. She peaked through a crack in the porch. Holy fuck, it was huge. Wutaiian boys weren't built like that. Maybe Sonon was big... but fuck.

Tifa knelt down, grasping the long, fat tool and licking her lips as she jerked it, making it stiffen harder in her soft palm. Then, her reddish brown eyes meeting the dark eyes of her Daddy, she started to suck.

"Mmmm, that's my fucking girl. Suck that fucking dick, bitch," Barrett said, palming her entire skull in his huge paw and starting to fuck her mouth eagerly. Yuffie reached down, rubbing her virgin folds as she listened to the action just feet away. She peeked every few second, her jaw open as she marveled at the massive slab of meat.

To his rapt audience's joy, Barrett pulled out of Tifa's throat, pulling her shirt and shorts off. Tifa's magnificent rack didn't belong in the dirt and grime and stench of this place, but she was here nonethless, bending over the railing and exposing her large, ripe ass to her Daddy. He pushed into her, a sex molded for his use, designed for his use, indeed engineered for it. His large meat filled her greedy pussy, his heavy balls slapping her thick clit, making her squeal with pleasure.

Yuffie clamped her hand over her mouth as she came, biting her lower lip as her juices mixed with the dirt and dust, as Tifa came over and over.

"Gonna fuckin' cum bitch ... gonna fuckin' cum in you," Barrett growled.

"Fuck yes, cum in me ... breed me Daddy," Tifa begged, but there was a note of loss and longing when she said breed, Yuffie thought. Barrett bellowed out, not caring who heard. Then she heard them sharing their love for one another, their lust masking their fear. Yuffie tugged her thong back up. It was showtime.