She's a little distracted...

Yuffie needed to put some thought into this. She was usually pretty good at brushing things off, but this was a big deal! She needed to dig deep and figure out how to process this situation.

...Not the actual mission, mind you. That was nothing.

Admittedly, Yuffie wasn't entirely sure where she was going or what she was looking for. But if she kept heading up through the building, she was bound to find some juicy secrets! Weapons, operatives, maybe something about Shinra's head creeps.

Thankfully, while Yuffie lacked the discretion and discipline of a proper ninja, her movements didn't disappoint. She moved quietly by default, but without her shoes or gear? She was like a silent shadow darting through the halls.

No, what Yuffie was REALLY thinking about, and trying so hard to process... Was why she was so worked up!

The environment played a part in it. Below were two Shinra guards, chatting idly about the break room coffee maker. One glance up, and they'd see Yuffie's perky little ass right above them. Her lower lips glistening in the dim overhead lights...

But that was only part of her arousal.

It was the lack of consent, she realized. If her friends had ASKED her to run in here completely nude, that'd be one thing. But being forced to? Those playful smiles as she was thrust into this humiliating situation...

It had her head spinning! Her knees gave the occasional tremble, her breathing was ragged, and she couldn't blame her hard nipples on the cold air of this enemy base. She was the great Yuffie! Ninja supreme! Materia master! She'd never felt this... Submissive before.

Obviously, she was going to succeed. Tifa and Aerith would thank her, apologize, maybe even... Reward her?

But what if she failed? It wasn't likely. Downright impossible. But if she did, would they... Punish her somehow? Reprimand her. Take her precious Materia. Maybe even-- Take away her clothes permanently?!

"Oh my god-" Yuffie leaned her head against the wall. She felt like an animal in heat. She took a moment to play with her small chest, only teasing her blazing body further... Then she dropped onto the hallway.

"I need some water. Or a cold shower. Or ice Materia..." Yuffie muttered to herself.

Of course, she couldn't exactly visit the local vending machine with her distinct lack of Gil. But she needed something to get her mind out of the gutter. She hadn't even found any notable intel yet-!