The Bridal Audition

“Holy fuck,” Tifa gasped audibly, “that was close!” She pushed herself off the ground into a kneeling position. She looked down at her thong, resting at her mid thigh, realizing it had been pulled away more than she had thought. As she stood up, the thong fell to the ground, leaving her naked. She had come THAT close to being in that situation with the men in the room. She shuddered at the thought. Resolved to complete the mission, she pulled her thong back into place, and picked up her dress. She threw it over her head, and let it slide down her body into place. She slid her hair to one side, and fastened the neck straps, and then clipped together the grey straps in the back. Pulling the final zipper into place, she felt the dress return to normal. She walked to the mirror to make sure everything fit properly, and adjusted her breasts a bit. After being molester and almost completely stripped, she realized that her goal was still to entice Don Corneo. She clicked into her mission mindset, and then approached the two **** women. She looked at the blonde girl, who had a slight familiarity. She knelt down beside her and placed her hand on her shoulder and slightly nudged the girl. “Hey, are you Ok,” She asked, nudging the blonde girl away. After rousing, the blonde girl asked Tifa if she was alright, before realizing that it was actually Cloud…in a dress…and makeup…and hair extensions. She almost chuckled at his situation, but was just so overjoyed to see him. She was about to hug him, when the other girl began to wake up. Cloud moved to help her get up, and once all three of them were standing, the brown haired girl galloped over to Tifa and introduced herself as Aerith, Cloud’s friend. ‘What did THAT mean,’ she wondered. Tifa asked if they had also been gassed, and then explained that they had all be brought to this dungeon as a waiting room. Cloud talked about escaping, but Tifa stressed that she was determined to go on with the mission; Avalanche needed that information. Aerith posed the idea that since all three were working together it made no difference which girl Don Corneo picked. While this was true, Tifa didn’t want to have to get Aerith involved in this type of a mission. Tifa had to make sure she herself was chosen, or maybe Cloud, but that was a long shot, and she would rather have Cloud protecting Aerith. The planning was abruptly halted as the heavy doors opened, and a man entered the room.

“Alright ladies,” he said, “My name is Kotch, and I am Don Coerneo’s lieutenant. Now, the Don is ready for you, so take a second to make your final preparations before you upstairs for the selection.” Kotch leaned on the door casually as the girls tidied up a bit. Aerith fiddled with her dress saying, “This thing feels like it isn’t sitting right. Feels different than earlier.” Tifa bit her tongue, not wanting to spring the news or earlier proceedings on her. Now ready, all three nodded to each other, and approached Kotch. Giving them all a once over, Kotch gestured for them to exit the room and head up the stairs. Cloud lead the way, followed by Tifa and Aerith.

The dark stairway lead upward to a lit hallway with a door. Kotch moved past them on the stairs and swung open the doors as they followed him in. Motioning for them to enter further into the room, Kotch cheerfully spoke, “Ok my beautiful ladies…time to line up for the Don.” The women lined up Tifa, Aerith, and then Cloud. The room was vey ornate in an Asian theme, with traditional lighting and rugs. Tifa couldn’t even believe it was part the same building. As Kotch glanced over the lineup, his eyes hung on Tifa’s body and he hummed in approval. She glanced down and realized that is this full lighting, the lower part of her dress had a semi-sheer quality. She could definitely make out her own abs, which meant the men in the room could as well. Kotch took a good look at Tifa’s cleavage before moving on to Aerith and Cloud. He stood at both of them, saying that they looked familiar. Aerith shook her head negatively when Kotch asked if they had met before. Dismissing his notion, Kotch announce the one, and only, Don Corneo.

A short, portly, balding man peeked out from behind a partition, and shouted “Ladies!” Not prepared for his appearance, Tifa, Cloud, and Aerith glanced at each other in shock. He waddled out from around the partition and stood in front of his desk, panting with anticipation. As he approached the three candidates, he licked his lips. Tifa could see him visibly salivating. He started to pace in front of the three, almost as a predator stalking its prey. He belly jiggled with each stalky step. Everything about this man revolted Tifa, from his attitude, to his features, to his treatment of women (judging by this whole ‘audition’ process), but she knew that her mission depended on being selected, so she tried to play nice and not show her visible disgust of him.

Don Corneo wandered up to Aerith, and knelt down to her feet and sniffed his way up her body, whinnying in excitement like a horse. Aerith shuddered as his gaze rose to meet hers. He scanned over her body once more before sauntering over towards Tifa. He didn’t even take the time to look Tifa in the eyes, but instead just circles her, drinking in her curves and assets. She could feel his gaze along her bare legs, and up around her ass as he walked behind her. As he circles around to the front, his eyes began at her taught waist, and travelled up to her breasts. “Very nice,” Corneo complimented as he walked away towards Cloud. Upon reaching ‘girl #3”, Corneo took a different approach. He grabbed Clouds shoulders and arms, almost testing them for stability; the way buyers would test livestock. It was a very odd course of action. Nodding in approval, the Don made his way to the middle of the room, turned his back to the candidates. He was silent for a moment, and then shouted, “Oh Yeah, I’ve got it, I’ve got it!” Spinning to face them, he scanned all three as he declared, “Today’s bride to be is…”