Some Bad News

Tifa walks into the Honey Bee to find the kidnapped women all huddled into the center of a large circular room. Many of them are crying or even praying for help to arrive. She sees Quistis talking softly with Fran and Jessie across the room and goes to join them, but is stopped by a woman dressed in a bee outfit. The young woman looks beautiful, her hair done up and make up perfectly applied. Tifa recognized her though. She was the dress maker's daughter. Being in that uniform meant she had probably already been used as a whore.

"Miss, you can wash up in this room over here!"

"Thank you, but I want to talk to my friends first."

"Alright, but please call me if you need anything."

The young woman wandered off to see to some of the other new girls while Tifa made her way over to the others. Quistis saw her coming and Tifa could see relief and then annoyance flash on the woman's face. Tifa wasn't quite sure why she would be annoyed though.

"I'm glad you are ok Tifa, but we've got a bit of a problem."

"What do you mean? Are they changing the way the Don picks his girls or something?"

"Its because you were recognized," Fran said with a shake of her head. Jessie nodded and continued.

"You made so much noise that you drew some attention. One of the... Patrons, recognized you from the bar and sent word to the Don. Word is that he wants you and the woman that showed up with you. Guards are being dispatched now for just you and Quistis and the rest of us are to be given to his men."

"Dammit! I'm sorry guys, I got a little to zealous over trying to gain entry."

"The first plan rarely survives contact with the enemy," Quistis said with a shrug. "We'll simply have to think on our feet. The guards will most likely be divided between escorting us and watching the girls here evenly. Hopefully Cecil and the others can still break the defenses here, but we will have to cause enough of a distraction at the mansion on our own now."

"And how do you propose we do that?"

"Well, your tit jobs and cock sucking are now legendary," Jessie said with a bit of a smirk.

"That wasn't something I intended to do more than once!"

"That matters little if it is our only option," Fran supplied.

"Our only other option would be to start a brawl Tifa. If you think we stand a chance, we can fight our way out, but it doesn't hurt to at least keep it in mind."

"Are you really good with fucking some of these men to draw attention Quistis?"

"Of course not! It is more of a last resort. Though unless you clean up, it might be our only option."

Tifa looked down at the cum that was beginning to harden on her tits and realized Quistis was right. Having her tits hanging out covered with cum like this when the guards showed up wasn't a good idea. She excused herself to the bathroom the dress maker's daughter had pointed out and cleaned herself up. Her timing was good, because when she came out of the bathroom, the guards had already separated Quistis from the others and were waiting for her.

"Lets go," barked the apparent leader and Tifa nodded, feigning defeat. She allowed her and Quistis to be led out of the brothel and through the slum's streets to the Don's mansion. While they were being led through the streets, Quistis noticed Biggs watching from a dark alley way. He nodded to her before disappearing into the shadows to tell the others what he had seen.