A short lived one (Tifa wins!)

Tightening her fists, Tifa charged at the grinning succubus, her fists paving the way as the materia imbedded in her gloves glow with power. Fortunately, unlike her predecessor, the buxom fighter was well prepared; after seeing Morrigan’s battle with Mai, Tifa was full well ready for anything the succubus could dish out, and as the demon’s wings spread out wide to intercept her, the shimmering glow in her gloves brightened to a blinding radiance, searing through Morrigan’s outreached limbs, the intense light knocking the succubus off her feet.

With her opponent weakened, the buxom fighter instinctively took full use of her advantage and straddled the prone demon. Tightening her thighs around Morrigan’s waist, Tifa instantly began kneading the succubus’s breasts with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other, simultaneously stimulating two of the demon’s most sensitive areas at once.

For no explainable reason, the Tifa’s hands worked both as a pair, as well as individuals, their timing explicitly different and yet each worked with the other in an unparalleled sense of unison. Morrigan could only moan under the busty barmaid’s tentative ministrations, her breasts heaving as the buxom fighter brought her quickly (almost too fast) to the brink of orgasm.

Confident of her victory, Tifa paced herself, keeping the succubus at the edge of release only just so before slowing down. Teasingly, she leans down to press her ample bosom against the succubus’s face before whispering tauntingly into her ear, “Who’s puny now..?”

Morrigan could only gasp in reply, her sexual frustration overwhelming her as her opened lips suckled upon the barmaid’s massive breasts through the minimal material. Never in her life did she ever expect to be bested so easily, especially when it came to sex, and yet, here she was, locked and a **** to passion. The irony was bitter at best and she could only whimper before bursting out into ecstasy as Tifa finally brought her to orgasm.