The Huntsman and Shinra Security Guards

Cloud searched through the other combatants, and found a particularly nasty one from early in his missions, The Huntsman with a squad of four Shinra security guards. Besides having a large spiked shield, The Huntsman had a heavy stun baton that packed a wallop. He fought using both the shield and the baton. When Cloud last faced him, the security guards had provided distraction for Cloud while the The Huntsman would go on the offensive.

Now that Cloud had selected the opponent, he was presented with two options to end the battle simulation; defeat, and defeat plus. Cloud was curious, so he selected defeat plus. Sure enough, the simulation arena created a Tifa in her brawler outfit, and the selected group of enemies. He was able to virtually adjust the camera through his neural interface, which worked as quickly and as responsively as his own eyes and brain. This was really amazing.

With a click of his phone, the battle began. The Huntsman hung back, as two of the guards advanced on Tifa. She knocked the wind out of one with a firm punch to the gut, and he toppled over. Boy, Cloud could never get enough of watching Tifa in action. She was the perfect mix of grace and deadliness. The other guard received back kick to side, and went flying the other way. The Huntsman sent the other two guards to advance.

Tifa dodged some oncoming bullets and dove into a somersault, sweeping a guard’s leg in the process. He fell back on to his ass. The other guard continued to fire his gun, but the ever-quick girl was able to flip out of the way, and hit him with a powerful uppercut. His body bounced back away from her, landing out cold on the ground. Tifa now eyed The Huntsman.

The Huntsman had been content to let his guards lead the charge, and Tifa had easily handled them. This was a way to not only evade attack, but also study the Tifa’s form and style. She went at him with a strong Starshower attack, but his shield deflected the brunt of the ****. He has been pushed back by Tifa’s sheer ****, but remained unshaken. She went at him again with some combo attacks, only to find herself attaching the shield. Cloud, watching from afar, remembered that all too well.

Content to let Tifa’s stamina wear down, the Huntsman continued a strategy of evade and defend. Cloud watched intently as Tifa’s movements became more laboured; he could see her start to wear down. The Huntsman also noticed this and took the opportunity to get in a jab with the stun baton. Tifa screamed out from the shock and collapsed to one knee, but only momentarily. Around her, Cloud as the other Shinra guards get up and close in.

Tifa summoned her resolve and again hitting The Huntsman with Starshower, this time knocking the shield right out of his hands. Tifa smiled with pride as he was now exposed. She moved in for a Focused Strike, but had made a miscalculation. One of the guards got in the way, and was defeated in the process, but Tifa has wasted a lot fo energy on a move meant for The Huntsman. As she landed, she realized the error, and paid for it. The Huntsman hit Tifa hard with the stun baton, knocking her back. Cloud could see her struggle to stand.

‘Wow,’ thought Cloud, ‘this simulation is something else. It even takes into account the physical wear and tear, and also energy and stamina.’ Expecting this to be the end of the simulation, he leaned back on the bed, ready to check out some others, but the simulation didn’t end. The interface voice rang in his ear, “Now entering defeat plus.”

Cloud was confused, but watched the simulation intently. The three remaining Shinra guards pounced on Tifa, landing a few punches. “Ugh,” grunted Tifa trying to keep up a defence, “No!” The Huntsman halted them, stating, “I think we’ve taken the fight out of her, boys.” The stopped their attacks and brought her up standing, two of them holding her arms, and the third holding her neck and shoulders from behind. Though still not real, Cloud was entranced.

The Huntsman approached, and gave a hand signal. Instantly the guards on Tifa’s arms unbuckled her her bracers, and tossed to the ground near the Huntsman. He smiled wickedly as her leather gloves were removed and tossed there as well. Cloud watched intently as his friend was held firmly, each arm raised into the air, as the third guard began to grab at her clothes. ‘Oh My God,’ Cloud thought. He had never seen Tifa undressed, except for in his mind, and he was now going to watch the Shinra guards undress her. He felt his dick get hard with arousal. Cloud adjusted the camera angle to zoom in closer as part of the crowd. He knew he shouldn’t watch, but his lust for her compelled him to continue.

The guard behind her reached down to her skirt and unclipped the back strap of the suspenders. “Hey! Stop!” Tifa shouted out in protest. He then reached around in front, and unclasped the two front clips, taking the suspenders clean off and tossing them to the ground in front of Tifa, on top of the bracers and gloves. Cloud watched as Tifa leather skirt sank significantly from her waist to deep down her hips as she struggled to get free.

The opponents began to chuckle and cheer as they knew what had begun; they were going to strip their captive down. The guard now went for the hem of the white tank top. Cloud had never seen Tifa take that off in front him before, and the guards were going to do it for him. “Now listen,” Tifa began as he started to pull up her tank top, “I admit defeat. I surrender. There is no need to take this fur---THER.” Her body jolted as the tank top was yanked up over her breasts and then over her head. She glanced down at her black sports bra, and then at the tank top being tossed away to join her suspenders and gear.

Cloud had never realized, but black sports bra actually had a zipper front, right between her breasts. The tank top had always covered most of the sports bra, so he could never see the zipper. He definitely noticed now, as did the guards. One of them moved to her front, and grabbed the zip, pulling it down slowly. All watched as the sports bra strained harder to contain her breasts.

At about halfway down, The Huntsman grunted an order, and the guard stopped. He moved back around behind Tifa, and took hold of her very loose fitting skirt. He found the zipper in the back, and started to pull. “Now wait a minute,” protested Tifa, “I don't think THAT has to come off...OH!” He had lowered it completely. Not even content to let the skirt fall, he took it off right then and there in one long piece, and tossed on the pile. Tifa let out a gasp in disbelief.

Cloud watched continue to struggle, but to no avail. She was running out of clothes. The guard from behind came to the front of her again and gave her a good slug to the abs. Tifa grunted, absorbing most of the punch, but understood the message; she better stop struggling or else.

Cloud realized he could enter the first person view of The Huntsman, and chose that option. From this perspective, he watched Tifa’s arms brought down to her sides as he approached her. He saw the pleading in her eyes as she begged, “Please, you don’t have to do this.” The Huntsman snickered at her as he gave her breasts a good feel before grabbing the zipper of the sports bra. Cloud watched Tifa’s head turn away as The Huntsman pulled the zipper down to its terminus, and then undid it. The sports bra recoiled at the release of the tension, and Tifa’s supple breasts popped free, bounce in freedom. The guards quickly pulled the sports bra from her body and tossed with the other clothes.

“No,” Tifa gasped in horror. The simulation even mimicked the anxiety and desperation in her voice. He watched his friend, the one he lusted after, stand half naked in front of him, and he has a feeling he wouldn’t have to wait long for the rest.

The Huntsman gave more hand signals, and the guard behind grabbed Tifa’s arms, using his grip to bind her wrists behind her. The other two guards were now free to perform their orders, and grabbed either side of her black panties. Things were escalating quickly. Still from the perspective of The Huntsman, Cloud watched as Tifa’s panties were pulled apart; torn to shreds right before his eyes. Tifa’s naked lower body was on full display. Cloud could feel erection intensify in his pants as he gazed upon Tifa’s perfect smooth-shaven pussy. It was so tight and pretty. It was everything he had dreamed it would be. Tifa whimpered as she was pulled down to the ground.

One guard pinned her arms above her head, using his full strength to keep her. The other two guards grabbed a hold of her legs. Clouds watched as the remainder of her clothing was removeds. First, they each pulled of a red boot and tossed them aimlessly aside. Then her black thigh-high stockings were peeled down her silky-smooth legs. With that Cloud gazed upon his friend, completely stripped naked.

It appeared that ‘defeat plus’ did not with that, as Cloud wached as himself (through The Huntsman) was lowered down toward Tifa. As he went to switch views, he keyed on active simulation, and suddenly he had replaced The Huntsman, but for all within the simulation was still the former opponent. The neural interface taped into his nervous system, and musculature. Now every part of the simulation felt real to him. Tifa got a bare leg loose and kicked at him. He felt her skin connect with his side, but the kick had little effect on him. She still saw him as The Huntsman.

Unable to resist his primal instincts, Cloud knelt in front of Tifa, and gave a hand signal order to the guards. Tifa resisted as best she could, but could not keep them from prying her legs apart. He beautiful bare pussy was presented to Cloud, and he was going to have it. He unzipped his pants and let his hard dick spring out. Tifa looked at it became fully away that she was going to taken. “No, please,” She begged, “I surrender to Shinra. You don’t have to do this.” Cloud said nothing, and nudged his dick towards Tifa, pressing against her pussy lips. The neural interface gave him full sensation, and she soft lips felt amazing against his dick.

Egged on by the guards, Cloud pushed his dick between Tifa’s pussy lips. “Ugh, Ah!” she moaned in protest, “No, please, I’m a virgin.” Before that statement registered with Cloud, he had thrust into her, splitting her pussy lips apart, and sliding into her. At that point he realized his friend was still a virgin, and he was fucking her. His primal urges took over, and he continued to push into her, back and forth.

In the voice of The Huntsman, Cloud addressed her, “If you are a virgin, then who are you saving yourself for? If you tell me, I may let you preserve it.” Tifa braced herself against the continued fucking and grunted out a replied, “I’m saving myself for Cloud,” She said, “for CLOOOOOUUUUD!” She orgasmed hard, and Cloud could no longer contain himself. He thrust deep into her, breaking her barrier. “NOOOO!” Tifa cried out, “That was for Cloud!” Offering no response, Cloud emptied himself in her, and pumped a bit more before exiting her, a trail of his cum dripping from her pussy.

He was overcome with ecstasy, and sat back; totally spent. Realizing he had forgotten to turn off the simulation, he watched as one of the guard unleashed his dick, and positioned himself between Tifa’s legs. “Ugh!” she let out as he entered her, and began pumping in and out. Another guard kept her arms pinned, and began sucking on her nipples. Tifa panted heavily, and still tried to protest, “Please, this is wrong. I can’t believe this is happening to...” Her plea was cut short as the third guard shoved his dick in her mouth. Cloud was aroused again at the sight of his friend being physically overpowered and taken by multiple men. Cloud had had her, and now these men got to have her.

The guard at the breasts soon had an idea, and Tifa was exited long enough to reposition her. The guard lay down on the ground, his dick fully erect. The other two guards picked up Tifa and positioned her firm round ass over the dick; they lowered her. Tifa let out a moan, as the dick slid between her ass cheeks and claimed the last shred of her virginity. As they released her body, Tifa’s full weight fell onto the guard, and she was helpless to prevent him entering ass very deeply. He cries were soon stifled as another guard stood over her and replaced his dick in her mouth. The final **** was the guard resuming his fucking of her pussy.

Cloud watched in awe as his friend took it in all three holes. In a short while, Tifa came hard, and the guards filled every hole with their cum. It was a sight to see. She lay on the ground, exhausted, totally defeated, naked, and leaking cum everywhere. As the simulation ended, Cloud and thought of Tifa, and how he wanted to save her even more. I loved her and needed her.

For now though, he had another girl to focus on, and had better get back to her. She told him once that he should not fall in love with her, and it was difficult not to because she was fun, quirky, adorable and very sexy, but he knew it couldn’t be. He loved Tifa, but he thought, ‘Maybe I should introduce Aerith to Chadley, just for the sake of my own personal interest.’ He chuckled to himself and closed his eyes; creating a mental image of Tifa AND Aerith fight the ‘defeat plus’ simulation. Isn’t technology wonderful!