Tifa goes back the guards, determined to get in

Mustering up her courage, Tifa did an about face, and walked back to the door, determined to get in by whatever means were necessary. ‘OK Tifa,” she said to herself, ‘stay focused. You need to get in there...whatever it takes.’ Returning to Leslie, she motioned for him to come with her around the corner of the palace, “I need for your help with something,” she flirted. As they went around one side of the palace entrance, and out of the site of the other guards, Tifa pushed Leslie against the wall, pressing her body against him. “Listen, I need into the palace,” she confessed, and then brought her lips close to his, “and I am willing to do anything to get in.” Leslie, still shocked , could only muster a, “Huh?” Tifa smirked at him, and said, “It’s like this...my body is like an amusement park, and I’m willing to give you a free pass for some of the attractions, in exchange for entrance into the palace.” She regretted resorting to something like this, but knew she had to make some sacrifices if she was going to progress in this mission. ‘Whatever it takes’, she remined herself.

Leslie’s attitude changed from shock to smugness. A wry grin came across his face as he looked Tifa in the eyes. He could see her eyes waver in the slightest, and he sensed that she was **** to take this drastic course of action. He considered being lenient on her; letting her off the hook, and sending her on her way, but he saw how much she wanted to get into the palace and man, it had been a long time since he had some action for himself. Don Corneo was not known for spreading around his bridal selections, and the cast-offs were never the caliber of this woman in front of him. For once, he wanted to be at the top of the food chain. This was his chance for first dibs, and she was an absolute stunner!

Tifa had released her grip on Leslie when she saw his look change, and took a step back. She clasped her hands in front of her body and stared down at them. Leslie moved to her and slid his hands around her waist, pulling her against him. “Alright, Tifa,” He said, “I’ll get you in. Follow me.” He grabbed her clasped hands, and led her further around the side of the palace.

Leslie brought Tifa to secluded alley way near the wall of the town. At the end of the alley was a dimly lit door. Leslie stopped, and looked at Tifa, “Well, baby, here is the back door into the palace.” Tifa smiled, thinking that he was just going to let her pass by. She started to make for the door, but Leslie stopped her, “Before you get in...I get in.” Tifa shuddered at the suggestion. Leslie was firm and confident in his statement. “The door operates on voice recognition, so you aren’t getting in there without my cooperation.” Tifa agreed with a nod of her head, and moved back from the door. She was nervous about what was going to happen to her, and the sacrifice she was making for the mission.

“So,” Tifa said nervously, “How should we...” Leslie interrupted, “Stop talking, and get against the wall. As Tifa moved towards the wall, Leslie grabbed her hand and turned her to face it, pushing her against it. She braced her approach with her hands, and he quickly pulled them down to her sides. She felt his body press against her back and ass, and sensed the growth within his jeans. His hands ran up and down the back of her body, lingering over her firm, round ass. He pushed his legs between hers, spreading them apart slightly, enough to push her legs out of the dress slits. He glanced down her bare thighs that were soon covered with her thigh-high stockings. His right hand travelled down to caress her bare right thigh. She shivered at his touch, and let out a slight gasp. She was trying to stay strong, but could feel his arousal against her ass, and it began to fuel hers.

Leslie’s hands smoothed up the back of her body and found the button fastening at the back of her neck. Tifa gritted her teeth. She thought of fighting back, but would jeopardize the mission. She allowed him to proceed without resistance, and he flicked open the fastening. With the dress’ only closure now opened, she felt it start to loosen around her neck and shoulders. Tifa felt his lips on the back of neck as he pushed the sides of the dress apart towards her shoulders. The deep V in the back of the dress opened significantly, and Leslie caught glimpse of the back clasp of her black lace strapless bra. He whistled in approval.

Leslie became more daring, and reached for the shoulders of the dress. Tifa tried to make herself comfortable with this, and was conflicted between her mental blocks, and the growing arousal within her thighs. She tilted her head back to him, “Hey, why don’t you just let me give you a blowjob, and I can be on my way.” Leslie huffed at her offer, “Baby, I would have taken that offer ten minutes ago perhaps, but now I am in control, and I am taking a lot more than a blowjob from you.” He pulled her away from the wall and deeper against his body. Tifa could feel the full hardness of his erection as it nudged between het ass cheeks. He flicked the shoulders of her dress off, and they began sliding slowly down her arms. The front of the dress loosened significantly and now scooped down into her breast area.

Leslie reached around and grabbed two heaping handfuls of her dress-covered breasts. “Man,” he lauded, “These tits are something else!” As he kneaded them, the dress slid down more. She looked to one side and watched the shoulder of the dress travel down her arm to her elbow. She stood motionless as Leslie took her arms out of the fallen shoulder straps. Heroically, her top of her dress had stayed in place, but that was about to change. Leslie pulled open the back of the dress, and the front of the dress popped off Tifa’s ample breasts, and clumped around her waist.

“Ah,” Tifa gasped as she felt the cool breeze on her skin. She had never been this undressed in front of a man before, and she was afraid that more firsts were to come before she was able to get into the palace. The thought worried her, but also stoked the fire between her legs. She was ****, and at his mercy, and that excited her, but she was conflicted, as she hated not being in control, and even less, giving up control. That is exactly what she had done in this situation. She had given up control of her body to this guy, and now she was stuck.

Tifa’s journey into hindsight was abruptly cut short as she felt Leslie’s hands at her back, and in a split second her strapless bra was unclasped. She tried to catch it to keep herself covered, but it had already fallen out of reach, and now lay on the cobblestone at her feet.

Instinctively, Tifa reached her hands up to conceal her nipples. Leslie gave no protest as he was already kneeling behind her ass with a firm grip on the sides the dress. She looked down as she felt a tug, and watched helplessly as the dress peeled down her waist and upper hips. As he continued to tug slowly at the dress, the black lace of her panties came into view. The high-cut panties arched up on the sides, over the top of her hips, and dove back down covering her ass. The thin consistency of the lace allowed Leslie a peak at the skin underneath, not like he’d have to wait much longer to see it anyways.

Tifa braced herself and Leslie pulled harder, and her ass popped out from the back of the dress. In the front, she felt him reach around to make sure it had reached the same level. Hooking his fingers in the slits, he tugged again, and Tifa watched in shock as her dress pulled away from her hips and slide down her legs. She felt it drag slightly along her thigh-highs, but not enough to halt the descent. Leslie let go of the dress and let gravity do its work. “Ugh,” Tifa let out as the dress fell to the ground around her feet. “Against the wall,” Leslie ordered, and Tifa stepped out of her dress and complied.

Gathering up her bra and dress, Leslie hooked them on the door. He pushed his body against hers, and as Tifa reached out her arms to brace herself against the wall, she felt the cold brick wall against her nipples and the front of her body. Leslie began toying with her stockings, but then whispered to her, “I think I’ll leave the thigh-highs on.” With that, he produced a small knife, and before Tifa knew what had happened, he had sliced apart one side of her panties. She mustered up enough courage to sigh out, “No, please don’t do that, I...” but Leslie was not even listening. He was focused on his work, and soon the other side of her panties has been cut through. She felt the material fall way from her ass and pussy, hanging there lodged between her thighs. As Leslie pulled it free, she felt the wetness between her legs overflow, covering the material as it left.

Leslie bunched the destroyed panties in his hand, before tossing them away; Tifa’s wetness coating his hand. “Well, well,” He said smugly, “Seems like someone is enjoying herself.” Tifa glanced over her shoulder at him, a defeated look on her face. He smacked her ass, and she jumped slightly in surprise. Her ass still tingled, as she heard shuffling from behind her. As she looked over her shoulder again, she saw that Leslie has undressed, revealing a solid cock. She attempted to stifle a gasp at seeing it, but Leslie heard, and snickered at her. He approached her, ready to take payment for his help.

Tifa shuddered at a hand reached between her thighs to fondle her bare pussy lips. “I love my pussies clean and smooth,” He said, “Nice job.” He began playing with her pussy; tugging the lips, fingering her along the outside. Tifa’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She was totally ****. She had been stripped naked of all of her clothes and undergarments, and only covered by her stockings and heels. She had never had her breasts exposed, and certainly had never had her pussy bared and played with. Ironically, the the blowjob she had offered earlier was the only thing she had experience with, having had to give one to a Shinra guard as a distraction for a previous mission. She was sure Leslie would have been happy settling for that, but her current state showed she had grossly miscalculated that.

Tifa felt her legs start to quiver as Leslie’s fingers began to probe inside of her pussy. She was spared a moment’s rest when he removed his fingers, but soon felt the tip of dick grazing against her pussy lips. Tifa felt it important to remind Leslie of their agreement, “Re-re- remember, if I let you have me, you’ll get me into the palace.” Leslie scoffed at this, “Like I need your permission. You are pinned naked against the wall, with my dick pressed against your pussy...I’m TAKING what I want.” The thought of being taken awoke something deep within Tifa, and the juices in her pussy poured out on to Leslie’s dick and down her legs. “Damn,” Leslie said, “You really want this, eh?” And with that, his dick parted her pussy lips and dove deep into her.

“AH,” Tifa sighed as she was entered for the first time. She had been saving herself for Cloud, but now Leslie was busy taking that honour for himself. “Please be gentle,” Tifa pleaded as he continued to take her from behind, “I’m...I’m a virgin.” Leslie was fueled by those words, and pounded her a few more times before pulling out and turning her back to the wall. “You WERE a virgin,” He taunted as he advanced on her.

Now finally seeing the front of her body naked, Leslie reveled in the prize he won this evening. This girl’s body was phenomenal. Now seeng her bare breasts, perfect in every way, and her firm waist and glistening, bare pussy, his dick hardened even more. Bracing herself against the wall, Tifa focused on her sacrifice for the mission as Leslie grabbed one of her stocking-clad legs and wrapped it around him. With a thrust of his hips, His dick was in her again. He felt her warm, velvety pussy clench around his cock. As he pumped into her vigorously, Tifa’s breasts bounced, much to Leslie’s approval. He like watch a good pair of bouncing tits, and Tifa’s were the gold standard in that regard.

Now completely focused on de-flowing this twenty-year old beauty, Leslie pushed long and deep into her. His dick hit her virginal barrier, and then easily broke through it. Tifa winced in slight pain but was then overwhelmed with pleasure. Her body had been taken...her virginity claimed by this thug of Don Corneo’s. She felt like she was going to be sick, but couldn’t avert her attention from the pleasure she was feeling.

Leslie continued to thrust into Tifa, and she felt her body start to gyrate back in rhythm. She was now also fucking him. “Hell yeah, Tifa,” Leslie said to her, “Fuck with me with that sexy body!” The order to fuck him was too much, and Tifa’s pussy exploded in orgasm. Leslie felt her gyrations speed up vigorously, and her juices covering his dick. The sensation drove him mad, and suddenly he was pumping his cum deep inside of her. Tifa screamed out in pleasure; she had experience her first fucking, and first orgasm.

After he had spilled all of his cum into Tifa, he exited her, and walked towards his clothes. Tifa slid slowly down the wall until she sat naked on the cobblestone. Leslie was dressed in an instant, and beckoned for Tifa to get up. She attempted, but realized that she could barely stand on her own. Her legs felt like wet noodles, and Leslie had to help her to her feet.

He approached the door and gave a voice command. It didn’t register with Tifa, and she was still in the post-orgasm haze. Leslie collected her dress and bra as the door opened. As he motioned her inside, he said “Once we are inside, then you can give me that blowjob.” Tifa’s mind had cleared, and she retorted, “I’m pretty sure I have paid my entrance fee,” As she followed him through the door. Leslie abruptly turned to her, throwing her clothes on the floor inside the doorway, and said, “Wrong answer, bitch.” With that he pushed her back out the doorway, Tifa stumbling on her heels on the cobblestone. As she regained her footing she saw the door close and lock. “Shit,” she swore, realizing she had lost her way into the palace. Then the harder realization hit her, “Oh FUCK!” Her clothes were locked in the room with Leslie. Save for her heels and thigh-high stockings, she was stuck in Wall Market...NAKED!