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Chapter 5
by Vesko
What happens next?
Tifa plays her part
His interest in the camera temporarily waned, and his full attention turned back to Tifa as he made his way back next to her on the bed. As soon as he sat down, his hands were all over her body. Tifa was caught completely off guard, and worked to recover some control. His hands groped her calves, her thighs, her waist; he was simply too fast. Suddenly his lips were at her neck, and attacking her with wet kisses. While Corneo disgusted her, the sensation he was providing was arousing, and she could feel herself slipping in and out of ecstasy. She had never really experienced these feelings, and didn’t know how to react. She unknowingly let out a moan of approval, and Don Corneo took it as a signal to progress further. Her hands worked at playing defence against his onslaught. She couldn’t kick ass yet as she still needed to play along to get the information she needed, but it was getting increasingly more difficult to deflect his advances, and her will was weakening as he sucked on her neck. Suddenly a hand was on her breast, massaging it firmly, and before Tifa could let out a protest, Corneo’s lips were on hers, muffling her cry. She had never been kissed so violently before. She was using both hands (but not all of her strength) to try and push him away a bit to catch her bearings, but Corneo was surprisingly strong and very persistent. He had essentially latched on to Tifa’s body, and she was stuck. Don Corneo’s other hand reached down to Tifa’s waist, and caressed her abs, grabbing on to the material there. He started to tug at it, and she could audibly her the dress starting to tear open. Corneo could obviously hear it as well, because he started to tug more, and with more stitches breaking open. Tifa resorted to self-sacrifice. To save her dress, she surrendered her other breast, and brought Corneo’s hand from her waist, up to her breast. Now both where under the control of his hands. Tifa let him play for a bit, but just as she decided to stop this, Corneo pushed her down on to the bed with him. She lay flat on the bed with Corneo next to her, his lips still suckered on to hers. She was able to break free and catch her breath as Don Corneo started to explore her dress, and the ways it would come off. Sensing the change in the mood, Tifa opted to put up her defence, and play coy and seductive with him, in hopes of keeping him at bay. “Don, is it alright if I grab a drink, to get me more in the mood,” Tifa pleaded to Don Corneo. “Sure thing, sugar, have all you want!” She got up from the bed and went to the bar. Along the way, she examined the rip in her dress, which exposed some of her left ab muscle, and hip. She could see the top of her thong peaking out. She poured herself a drink, which was only water, downed it, and then made her way back to the bed, all the while coming up with a game plan.
She decided upon playful seduction to work on keeping him at a distance. As she approached the bed, she leaned against it, bring one leg to a kneeling position on the bed, the hem of her dress riding up a bit. “Mr. Don, I was wondering if we could talk for a bit? Perhaps you can tell me how rich and powerful you are? That turns me on SO much.” Tifa spun her siren’s song to Don Corneo, accentuating it by lifting the hem of the dress on her knelt leg a bit, toying with it while she gave him a seductive look. “You must know so many people, and so many secrets,” Tifa cooed, “I really like secrets.” Tifa punctuated that phrase by lifting the dress a bit more now exposing the entire length of her knelt leg, and her bare thigh. “Well, my dear, I have lots of secrets, and it appears you do to,” Corneo said, eyeing her bare leg, “Maybe I’ll uncover mine if you uncover yours?” Corneo chuckled at the prospect of playing this game. While he loved sex, he loved the seduction even more. “Well, mr. Don,” Tifa played, “As you can see, I have very little hidden.” The Don gazed over her again, and agreed, “that’s for sure!” Both of them understood that Don Corneo’s secrets would come at the expense of Tifa’s clothes. “I think we should do this in stages then,” Tifa said, “And since it was my idea, I go first.” “I can live with that. Let’s go baby.”
Tifa looked at Don Corneo playfully, and asked, “So, do you actually work for Shinra, or not?” “Well, Tifa, I don’t work for Shinra but we have a mutually beneficial business arrangement. I provide them with services and information and they provide me with payment and legal leeway.” Tifa nodded with a smile, and reached for the strap of her heel on the bed. “No no no, my dear,” Corneo sneered, “The heels stay on.” A shiver ran down her spine as she realized this would be escalating much quicker. Thinking fast, she turned her back to Corneo, and reached behind to the small of her back. Finding the short zipper, she slid it down the inch or so that it went, loosening the back of the dress slightly. Corneo could see the dress relax a bit around her waist. Tifa winked at him, “Remember, I said we’d do this in stages.” “HA! Then let’s KEEP…IT…GO…ING!” Don Corneo shouted in excitement. “So, Mr. Don, why did you have men in sector 7 asking about Avalanche?” Tifa inquired, realizing that she was getting to the heart of the mission. “Well, my dear, there is some guy with a gun for an arm – I was paid to find him.” Tifa’s heart sank, ‘Barret,’ she thought, ‘who wants information on Barrett?’ She was about to ask a follow up question when Don Corneo gestured for her to make her move. Tifa gritted her teeth slightly, and then feigned a smile at Don Corneo. She realized she had to take another step with her dress. She opted for the grey straps around the back. At least her neck straps would still hold up her dress. She made sure to have her back completely to Corneo, and then pulled her hair around to her front as to not conceal the view. She then reached her arms behind her back, and unfastened the grey elastic straps. They popped open and recoiled to the sides of the dress, leaving her entire back bare. Corneo gazed the whole length of it, including lines of her lower back which dove down into the open zipper of the back of the dress. Don Corneo salivated, and giggled with glee. “Please continue, Tifa, ask away,” He offered. Tifa was ready, knew she would ask this next question, and then she would have the answers she needed, and if she didn’t, she would have to intimidate. “So, Don, who wants to know about this man from sector 7?” Tifa’s heart raced waiting for the answer. “Well, it was the public security director, Heidegger,” Don Corneo confessed. ‘Wait a minute,’ Tifa thought, ‘where is this going?’ Tifa started to ask a next question, and again, Corneo wagged his finger. “You know the trade off, my sexy girl,” he snickered. Once again, Tifa turned her back to him, and ran her hands up to the back of her neck. She had no intention of getting naked for this lecherous man, but she needed to keep the game going, just a little while longer. Her fingers reached the fastening for the neck straps of her dress, and then slowly unclipped them. The straps slid off her neck, and the front of her dress started to fall, but Tifa crossed her arms around her front, catching the dress, and turning around to Don Corneo seductively, she said, “Next question?” Don Corneo was fixated on her, her bare shoulders and back, the tops of her breasts, the dress that barely hung on to her body. “Well, Don, this next question is important…for both of us,” Tifa flirted. “What does Shinra want with Sector 7?” She could see Don Corneo stiffen, as he pondered his response. “You know, some things are better left unsaid, my dear,” Corneo offered up. “That’s a pity,” said Tifa, letting the top of the dress loosen a bit to entice him as she shimmied closer to him. “I was really hoping to get more comfortable,” She pouted. Don Corneo sighed, trapped between his duty and his arousal. “Let’s just say that Shinra wants retribution for the bombings; an eye for an eye sort of thing. That’s all I will tell you.” Presented with two options, Tifa weighed the scenarios. She could continue stripping for Don Corneo, and keep the game going, but there was no guarantee that Corneo would give her valid information, and there was every guarantee that she would end up naked. She could also take this time to make a power move, and turn the tables. She opted for intimidation. Corneo was the type of man who would break under pressure, she was sure of it. Tifa feigned another pout, and started to fasten her dress up. “Hey, baby,” Corneo objected, “that’s not how this is going to go.”
How is it going to go?
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Tifa at Don Corneo's
Tifa in the mature dress
Tifa has to infiltrate Don Corneo's palace to get information on Shinra's plan against Avalanche. Will she be able to accomplish her mission? Will she be caught? How far is she willing to go to complete the mission? I'm interested in seeing what other scenarios happen. Please add chapters, and have fun!
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Updated on Jan 20, 2021
by Vesko
Created on Aug 24, 2020
by Vesko
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