You see a swordsman in deep black and silver hair, and you immediately recognize Sephiroth. He is looking for someone in the crowd, but to no vail. Thoughs of ****, of what he did to Aqua come to your mind, but you remember you are no match for the powerful warrior. You would need a plan.

Unfortunally, the best you could think of was poisoning him ahead of the fight. There was some stuff behind the counter that was strong enough to knock out an elephant. You hand him a drink when he approaches the bar, with a fake smile on your face.

He shrugs the drink off in one gulp, and has the temerity to praise it. He asks after Tifa, and you say she isnt here. 'Aerith is upstairs, but should return any moment. Leon too. Is there anything I can do for you?' He looks you up and down. 'For a pittance, i can help you find your heart' he smirks at that, and accepts to pay your price. You need to call Yuffie again, before heading upstairs

You barely enter the room when you grindlock the evil swordsman in a kiss. 'I challenge you to a one on one duel' you tell him, much like he told aqua the day before, but he still doesnt appear to remember you. The hunk was handsome and muscled, strong and powerful, but he didnt get the upperhand on your interlude. You are amazed to find his wing is an actual part of him, and very ticklish to touch.

You two tumble in bed, fighting to see who ends on top. You win, and with his pants off you find a relativelly modest cock. 'if you want me to make you very happy' you reach his cock with just the tip of your tongue 'you will need to make me happy too'. And your demands proved unrefusable when you started give him a taste of the tongue lashing you had planned for him. The knowledge of this silver haired criminal getting Geppetto's cream pie drives you wild, but you have enough control to get him to cum before you did, you find his cum a potent elixir.

You have just enough time to take all his clothes off before he is ready again, you are standing up and facing each other eye to eye, a loose embrace, when he lowers himself just enough so he could enter you. Your eyes flutter with pleasure as you lean back slightly, and find his pelvic bone pressing your clit with each thrust. But you earn for more, and you hook your leg around him. His cock goes deeper, sending waves of pleasure through your body.

He proves his strenght when his hands reach your butt, your arms wrap around his neck, and he raises you from his feet. You wrap your legs around his hips, and oh god. You orgasm with joy, but urge, demand him to keep fucking you, and threatening to emasculate him if he dares to stop. Your teeth leave marks on his neck as you reach the depths of his orgasms, also announcing his own.

Sephiroth was spent, he lays down in bed, but you still felt ... horny.You kneel in front of him, and without second though took his member in your mouth, trying to coax him back to life. 'what do you want me to do?' you say at the times you arent licking him. 'I will do anything'

"Ask me to pump that sweet ass, girl" uh-oh. that didnt appear like a good idea. You express your concern, noting you were inexperienced in it and begged him to choose something else. Of course this only made him more decided, his cock returning to life at once.

His hands grope your delicious ass, he slaps your resistance away until he is able to part your cheeks. Decided to not be a victim you taunt. 'come fuck my ass, Sephiroth' wiggling your butt with malicious innocence. His palms roamed your back and stomach, it came to you to hold your buttcheeks aart for the penetration.

He rams his fucking knob into your hitherto virgin rectum, and you find the sensation powerful and intrusive; unconfortable and terribly pleasurable. You wail your disconfort as he humps you with abandon, squirmishing around his cock. You shake your head back and forth, your flaming hair truly the wildfire that iluminates the room, you glow with multiple orgasms as he reamed you again and again. He blasts your pouty asshole with with smouldering spunk, and this time his screams surprass yours, as if his very essence was being ripped from his chest.

When you turn to look at him, you see a globe of darkness engulfing your client, heartless spirits escaping his essence into the night. Sephiroth grows less and less threatening with each escaped part of him, until there was nothing left behind, Masamune and a cum filled harlot the only proofs he had ever been in that room.

You pick up the over sized katana, but it becomes a mere keychain to be attached to your staff after you touch it.

Level up x3!
HP + 150
MP + 200
SP + 300

Level 25
HP (Health Points): 600/875 (buggered asshole)
MP (Magic Points): 1200/1200
SP (Sexual Points): 20/1370

Equipment:
Jafar's Magic Staff, Masamune keychain

Summon:
Genie, Tinkerbell

Abilities:
MP Haste, Belly dancer drive form