Just a Taste

They wandered back to the Wall Market. Everyone was abuzz, gossiping about the disaster. And Cloud actually ran into a face he did want to see again -- Madam M.

"If it isn't Cloud," she purred, approaching the trio. Cloud's cock stirred, already in anticipation.

"We're looking for a way topside. Know one?" Cloud asked hopefully, wanting to avert the Don entirely.

"Good luck with that," Madam M said, shaking her head bitterly. "Security's so tight these days that not even a gnat could slip through. Wall Market's in a sorry state, too. Corneo's men are turning it upside down looking for Avalanche. The man with a gun for an arm…" Her eyes fixed on Barret.

"What? Got a problem?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

"No, but you might. Corneo's men are searching high and low for an Avalanche member who fits your description. Shinra has placed a very impressive bounty on you and your friends' heads. And a lot of people are looking to get rich. You should also know that you and that arm of yours were spotted in the Sector 5 slums. Apparently, you were loitering in a rather lovely flower garden?"

The three looked at one another uncomfortably.

"This is bad. Really bad," Tifa murmured.

They started to walk off, but Madam M summoned Cloud back. They disappeared behind the screen of the massage parlor. Her lips were by his ear.

"We don't have time to do a full session, pet. And you bad boy, associating with AVALANCHE. But I must say I admire your ... moxie. So a taste." Her fingers disappeared under her kimono, dipping between the folds of her luscious sex, pushing inside herself and collecting her essence. "Open." Cloud blushed, parting his lips.

It was just a taste of prime, sweet clean pussy. Cloud's cock instantly went erect as he sucked eagerly at her fingers, cleaning them completely. She chuckled.

"Remember ... next time we meet, it's a full session." She slapped his ass smartly. "Now shoo, pet."