Cloud is Chosen

Tifa's face grimaced as Don Corneo gazed upon her finishing his speech, “the big-boned girl!”

Aeirth and Tifa gave each other a stunned look as Don Corneo reached out to grab Cloud’s hand. No one looked more shocked than Cloud. As Cloud was reluctantly led away the Don, Corneo addressed Kotch and the men, “The leftovers are all yours.” The men cheered as Cloud was lead away out of sight. Kotch approached Tifa and Aerith and said joyfully, “Ok ladies, y’all comin’ with me.” Tifa was struck by an air of uncertainty; this was not how things were supposed to go. The two women were led out of the room and into the hallway. Tifa wracked her brain to try and formulate a plan, while Aerith looked at her, scared.

Kotch walked out into the main atrium, with the girls and two guards in tow. They headed down the circular stairs to the main floor, passing through a group of Corneo thugs. One of them shouted, “Here come the leftovers!” There were cheers mixed with lewd comments like,”I’m going to have the one in the purple dress give me a blowjob,” and, “I’m going to take that one in the red dress from behind,” and of course, “I can’t wait to see the tits on the dark-haired one.” There were high fives all around and an overt outpouring of testosterone. Tifa shuddered at the comments, while still trying to think of a way out. She took Aerith’s hand to try and calm her.

Leaving the rabble behind, Kotch led them to a new room, filled with three thugs, and Corneo’s other lieutenant, Scotch. “Ayo fellas, we’ve got guests,” Kotch announced, “And y’all got first crack at ‘entertaining’ them.” There was hooting and cheering from the men. Tifa didn’t like this one bit...she knew what the ‘entertaining’ meant. Aerith seemed more calm now. Maybe she had a plan? Kotch spoke up again, “Courtesy of the ever generous Don Corneo himself. Never forget – the Don provides!” As Kotch left the room, Scotch gave him a hand signal in approval, while the other men cheered Corneo’s name. With the doors locked behind them, the two women stood surrounded by the four men. Scotch spoke up, “So, ladies, ready to...get to it?” Surprisingly, Aerith spoke up first, “Yeah...I guess I’m good to go whenever. How ‘bout you, Tifa?” Totally taken aback, Tifa didn’t know what to say. Aerith glared at her, and Tifa knew at that moment Aerith expected HER to have a plan. So, there was no plan at all.

“Well, ladies,” Scotch said, “You said you were good to go, and I think now is as good a time as any.” Tifa and Aerith slowly began to back up towards the locked door as the men began to advance on them.