A rough Plowing for Tifa and Quistis! Cecil's forces arrive.....

Tifa allowed the Don to pull her dress off of her before he tossed her backwards onto the big bed. She knew that she was about to be just one more of his many conquests on this very bed. The Don's taste for every changing women in his bed was legendary, but by the hungry look in his eyes as he pulled off his own cloths, she knew that he was going to enjoy her more than most. The fat little man's lustful gaze sent a shiver through her body and she found her hands going to work in anticipation. One hand pulled hard on one of her nipples as the other buried two fingers into her pussy that ached with need to be filled with his cock. Her desire was soon fulfilled as he climbed onto the bed and roughly spread her legs.

"Oh I've wanted to fuck you for sooo long slut!"

With nothing left to be said, he thrust his hips forward. Tifa was in for a ride as he gripped her hips and began pounding into her mercilessly. Her hands were groping at her large tits and teasing her nipples as she cried out in shameful pleasure. The Don laughed at her submission and hooked her legs over his shoulders so that he could have more leverage to thrust even deeper into her plundered pussy.

Quistis was on her back on top of the Don's desk. Both her head and legs were hanging off the small desk and men were crowded around her. Between her legs, Jim had once more taken his place and was pounding away with abandon. At her head, Quistis was being face fucked by one of the many thugs. His balls hit her nose with each thrust as he gripped her tits for support. Her dress was now in tatters, barely hanging on to her shoulders. Her hands were busy on either side of her, jerking away at thugs that were waiting their turns. She could hear Tifa crying out in pleasure in the next room and it fueled her own submission. She tried to remember that she had wanted to save herself for someone, but for the life of her she couldn't remember why. She was feeling so good being dominated that the only person that seemed to come to mind for her was Tifa. Her hot tongue as they kissed over the Don's cock. The thought made her squeal around the cock in her mouth as she came hard, more from the image of Tifa than the cock pounding away at her pussy.

Jim pulled out this time instead of cumming inside of her again and emptied his balls onto her stomach. With a laugh, he moved aside to let someone else have her and got in line for a blowjob to clean his cock.

Cecil cut down the last of the thugs in the main room and looked around. The battle had been quick and decisive, with most of the thugs dead or ****. Most of the men that had been in the various rooms had either fled or tried to fight, but they had been dealt with as well. Jessie had been found by Biggs early in the fight, having been brought to a room with restraints under the bed. She had been locked down, but the man had fled before he could make any use of her. With her cloths returned, she picked up a club that one of the thugs had dropped and gave Cecil a thankful smile.

"You guys arrived just in time."

Indeed they had. Most of the girls were fine, if not a little shaken up. Fran was the only one that had managed to free herself, but her agility and mastery of combat had allowed her to join the fight even without a weapon. Her bow was returned now that they fight was over, and Cecil made ready to head for Corneo's mansion. With Ace, Biggs, Jessie, and Fran backing him, he was certain they could save their remaining friends. Wedge was instructed to stay with the gym crew in order to finish helping the hostages get dressed and taken to safety.

"Alright guys, we need to hurry."

Tifa was on her hands and knees now, with the Don roughly taking her from behind. He gave her ass a slap as he came in her pussy. She heard him growl that she was a "Sweet fuck" as he pulled out of her and order for her to clean his cock. She turned around and began to lovingly lick his cock from base to tip, working her way around the entire shaft. Once she finished, she began sucking on his cock once more, but then a noise was heard from outside. Don Corneo ordered Tifa to pleasure herself while he went to see what going going on.

Tifa dutifully lay back on the bed, lustfully plunging fingers into her abused pussy, causing squelching noises from the cum that filled her.

One of the Thugs had moved to a chair and now had Quistis riding him. She had her head against his chest, no longer even wanting to fight it as she rode him hard and fast. She felt his hot cum fill her and started to rise to move on to the next man, but the room was suddenly filled with shouts and screams as Cecil's forces barged into the room. Quistis felt hope returning to her, and fell to the floor in exhaustion.

Ace had seen his fair share of bloodshed during battle, but what he saw in that room was horrible beyond compare. The room reeked of sex even before the door was knocked in, and Quistis.... The poor woman was a mess. Her dress was destroyed, cum coated her hair and body, and she looked nearly dead from sexual ****. The battle cry that ripped from his throat was that of a God of **** as he lit the room with fire. He fought his way to her side and stood protectively over the woman, burning all who approached to ash. When the battle ended, his magic was depleted and he could hardly keep his cards afloat anymore.

He heard Cecil and Fran shout something about a door and he turned to see Don Corneo fleeing back into his room after witnessing his minion's demise. Cecil and Fran charged after him, but Ace decided to wait with Biggs and Jessie as they took care of Quistis.

Cecil and Fran burst into the room in time to see the Don hit a button. The floor below him disappeared and the Don called a taught as he disappeared into the dark depths below. Then Cecil's eyes were drawn past the gap and onto the bed, where Tifa was still hammering away with her fingers into her own pussy.

"What the hell did they do to you," Cecil asked in horror, but Tifa's expression didn't change. He and Fran carefully crossed the gap and with some work, managed to get Tifa to stop and bundled her in the blankets. Once they had rejoined their friends, the group quickly retreated back to the bar in Sector Seven to try and help Tifa and Quistis.