Chapter 17 - Red Interlude / Nibelheim (Part 2)

After arriving at the seemingly intact Nibelheim, the group had split up to search the town for any clues or signs of Sephiroth. Cloud, Aeris, and Barrett had opted to take the mansion while Tifa, Red, Yuffie and Cait Sith searched the rest of the town. Tifa was quick to enter her childhood home and search it from top to bottom. 

From the top floor of the Inn, Yuffie looks through the window at Tifa's house and says, "She's been in there awhile. Think Big-tits is okay?"

Red snorts as he pads up next to the ninja.

"I'm sure she's fine. Is this the last building?"

Yuffie looks around the room, not seeing much other than a few tables, beds and other mundane items.

"Yes. Cait Sith said he'd watch the town's entrance. Guess we should go grab him then find Big-tits."

Red acknowledges with a quick nod and walks toward the stairs until suddenly he feels a tug on his tail. The wolf turns around, instinctively baring his teeth at the sudden tug.

"What is it?"

Yuffie, smirking, says, "I have another idea, Wolfie."

The ninja turns slowly until her round, perky, backside is facing Red. She slides her thumbs underneath the waistband of her shorts and panties, and wiggles her hips side to side as she slides the tight garment down her legs to the floor. Her thighs were hairless and completely smooth. Despite working as a ninja, her upbringing clearly didn't involve any form of labor.

Red feels himself grow in hardness right away. He'd glanced her way several times, but his interest had remained mainly in Tifa. Yuffie had muscle tone, but was slightly shorter in size and stature. On his hind legs, Red was undoubtedly taller than the barely adult Ninja.

Her ass still facing the wolf, Yuffie bends over the table and wiggles her exposed butt and pussy at him.

"Your move, Wolfie. Make it fun, 'kay?"

Red paws over and plants his front legs on the table with Yuffie in between them. His canine cock, now near full hardness, prods at her anal and vaginal entrances, as if he was deciding which to go for. 

Yuffie gasps and says, "Damn, that thing is huge! You really do Tifa with that, Wolfie?"

Red leans in and growls in her ears, "My name... is not... Wolfie!"

The red-furred canine thrusts the first half of his two foot long cock into her pussy and Yuffie screams in a mixture of pleasure and agony. Her tight pussy had never received something this big. Part of her gets excited as she remembers dogs have knots...


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Tifa was relieved to discover the plumbing was also working. After she was able to stand again, the martial artist didn't hesitate to jump in the shower. The busty warrior made it as quick and thorough as possible. The town wasn't big after all. They would be wondering what's taking her so long to search one building. 

She soaps up her tits and lower regions more thoroughly than usual. She sees some of the mimic's semen was still dripping out of her. Tifa takes some extra time to clean herself out and has to stop herself from rubbing another orgasm out. 

Once she rinses herself and finishes washing her mane of dark hair, Tifa searches her drawers and finds all of her clothing, exactly as she left it those years ago. She puts on nearly the exact same outfit as before, including underwear, though all of it is one or two sizes too small, leaving her clothing a bit tight on her than she's used to.

Without a bra, her nipples would certainly be poking right through her white shirt for all to see.

Okay, time to find the others.

Tifa steps out of her house and right away sees a commotion over by the Shinra manor. She rushes across the town's center and sees Cloud, Aeris, and Barret jogging toward the mountain. Tifa sprints full speed to catch up with them.

"Cloud! What's happening?"

The three stop and turn to see their martial artist.

Cloud says, "Sephiroth... I saw him. He's heading up the mountain, I think."

Tifa places one hand on his shoulder and says, "He's leading us there. It's not a good idea to-"

"You're right, I know... but I have to. I have to follow him, and finish this."

Tifa sighs and says, "The others are still in town. You three head up and I'll find them so we can meet you up there... at the reactor?"

Cloud nods, "Yes. We can meet there... Thanks, Tifa."

He feels the urge to lean in and kiss her on the cheek, but stops himself and simply nods.

Tifa smiles and watches the three of them head further up the notorious Mt. Nibel. Once the group is out of sight, she turns and heads back toward the center of town.

Glancing around, she still sees nobody, other than the occasional weird cloaked guy. She glances up at the old inn, recalling Red and Yuffie were searching that one. A lot of memories come back to her, especially that of her master training her right outside this inn. 

Tifa suddenly sees a gloved hand placed against the second floor window. She narrows her eyes and immediately realizes its Yuffie's. 

An alarm goes off in her head and the martial artist assumes she's in trouble. Just as she's about to kick open the door and sprint up stairs, she feels arms wrap around her and squeeze the underside of her huge breasts.

Tifa glances back and sees one of the cloaked shadow figures from before. Although, the hood was pulled down, revealing what seemed to be a normal young man, though he had no hair anywhere on his head. 

The martial artist thought he looked familiar, but she couldn't quite place it.

"Let. Go. My friend is in trouble. This is your only.. mmf... warning."

As she spoke, one of his hands slid from her left breast down between her legs. Her skirt left her exposed to his probing finger that seems to easily find the right spot through her panties. The large finger pushes against her pussy that moistens against Tifa's will.

Tifa shakes her head and thrusts her hips backward, knocking off the man and sending him flying backward to the pavement. The martial artist turns and is shocked to see a dozen of the cloaked men, hoods pulled down, circled around her. They all look identical to the first one: white skin and hairless, and all somewhat vaguely familiar.

"Alright, listen here, bastards. My friend is in trouble right now. I'll kick all your asses if you try to stop me from heading upstairs."

They all hold their ground, but suddenly, the hands were back. They were grabbing and squeezing her breasts. She gasps and wonders, 'How the hell did one get behind me!?'

Sure enough, one of the cloaked men was behind Tifa, grinding his growing erection against her barely covered ass. The mini-skirt was bunched up around her waist, leaving only a simple pair of white panties to protect her remaining modesty.


Tifa blushes and grabs his arm, easily tossing him over her shoulder and to the floor. The ones surrounding her had closed in a few feet in that time and the martial artist takes a defensive stance.

"Get back, fuckers!"

The martial artist spins around and runs for the Inn's entrance. She kicks open the door and Tifa's greeted by the sight of two more cloaked men who quickly swarm her. They each grab one of her arms as the others close in from behind.

"God dammit... I was just... fucked... by something!"

The mob of cloaked men pull off her clothing in no time. They yank her shirt up and over her head. Her bra is unsnapped and thrown to the side. The martial artist is lifted in the air and the panties are slid down her legs with her skirt.

She was completely exposed, as their hands rubbed over every inch of her.

The man behind her continued to knead and play with her breasts. His thumb and forefingers occasionally tweak and pinch her erect, pink, nipples. Tifa moans and closes her fists tightly. She was nowhere near ready for a gangbang in the public square of her childhood town. 

Another hand gets between her legs and wastes no time in pushing two fingers into her wet love tunnel. Tifa squirms, constantly trying to wriggle out of their grasp, despite her body's innate desire to surrender to the pleasure.

It isn't long until the men start removing their robes and cloaks entirely, leaving a dozen naked and hairless men around her. They all have sizable members to match their large hands and above-average height. They are all seemingly identical in appearance and features, including matching thick eleven inch cocks.

The martial artist feels two of the men lean in close to her breasts. They each attach their mouth to one of her nipples and suck and lick vigorously from the busty Tifa's melons. 

"You fuckers... I swear, when I... Oh, fuck!"

The man behind her pushes her forward slightly, bending her over and arching her back, and slides his fat cock right into her pussy in one thrust. Tifa's own slickness is more than enough to lubricate the sudden penetration of such a large member. Her thoughts and protests are interrupted by the sudden pleasure.

One of the men underneath her suckling on a nipple stands up and points his fully erect member at the horny brunette's mouth. Tifa, forcing herself to look as upset as possible despite the pleasure rolling through her, slowly parts her lips and allows the thick cock to slide into her mouth. The first four inches make it in until difficulty sets in.

The mysterious man pushes a little more and Tifa opens her jaw wider. The cock slides in farther still, getting a few more inches. Tifa's moans and grunts became incoherent gibberish. The man behind her was pounding her pussy with an expert precision. He improved the angle slightly with every thrust, sending the martial artist more and more to the edge of a climax.

Her eyes water as she takes more of the cock in her mouth, until finally the testicles of this stud cock land against her chin and she waggles her tongue as much as she can underneath the thick meat pushing down the back of her throat. 

She holds it for as long as she can, more than a minute, until she finally relents and pulls off of the big cock with a wet slurp.

The man stretching her cunt grabs her ass and grips her huge cheeks with a hungry vigor. He massages and kneads the pale white rump. Tifa drops to her knees and elbows on the ground, but the formerly cloaked stud drops to his knees with her and doesn't halt his thrusts.

A few more cocks appear in front of Tifa's face and she groans, "Alright, fuck, I have a lot of holes. I better cum more than once from this."

A dark, gravelley, voice replies, "I'm sure you will, Nibel-slut."

Tifa's head turns to see a man in red and black, with part of his face covered. His arm was gold, and so was his leg. In his hand was a rather large gun. He didn't seem perturbed at all by the gang bang unfolding around him.

Tifa whimpers in pleasure as the cock hits home in her vagina once again, interrupting her next words. Several of the men drop to their knees around Tifa and slap their big cocks against her face, her back, and her shoulders.

"Who am I? I'm sure that's your question."

He walks forward until he's only a few feet from the martial artist.

"I'm a monster. A monster who hates Shinra. But for now, I'm going to watch. Watch you get plowed and turned out like the slut you seem to be. Why? Because, you look like you're having fun. If you were being raped against your will, I wouldn't see such joy on your face."

The self-declared monster steps back and takes a seat on a nearby bench. 

"So, enjoy yourself."
