Asking For Trouble

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Tifa and Aerith decide to see test their luck and see how far they can push Nanaki.


Sometimes girls get up to no good and plain ask for trouble. Occasionally they get more than they can handle.


Tifa wasn't sure how it happened, but all of a sudden, she and most of her friends were trying to live relatively normal lives, which was a little odd considering what a chaotic group they were. Yet, they started settling in. The busty brawler found it relaxing to just do something normal for once. She certainly had her share of fighting! Living here, tending to the bar, and sharing stories with the patrons. It was all good. Sure, occasionally an unwitting patron tried to hit on her and got a little too physical. Really, Tifa welcomed the challenge to flex her skills and lay unruly patrons out. All that fighting hadn't been forgotten, and Tifa knew well enough how to protect herself. Throwing some wannabe bandit out of the bar face-first in a high arc was really just good fun. For once, she felt in control of her life, even if it wasn't an off-the-rails adventure anymore.

However, her love life wasn't looking great. Cloud never really had the nerves to ask her out directly, and he was doing odd jobs around town. Taking one little quest after another, as if he couldn't get out of his adventuring lifestyle. It was bothering her really, and she didn't see him as often as she liked. Everyone was hitting on her, except him. It really frustrated her and made her grumble when she was alone, particularly now. Just the last few days she had been noticing a need in her lower half. She was waking up aroused and in need of some action. But she wasn't getting any. Instead, she got relatively pleasant distractions. There were plenty of things to do all day, and even if she just tended and worked at the bar, something fun happened more than often enough.

Now, Nanaki had paid her a visit, taking the role of a totally scary guard-dog. Really, it just made her giggle. Right, as if she needed a guard, she could more than handle everything solo! But having a friend stay and keep her company, well, that was always great. Really, the interactions of patrons who would otherwise try to hit on her, flirt with her, only to feel the liondog burn holes into their being with his gaze was really amusing. Nanaki was awfully protective, and in a way, she appreciated it, even if she didn't take any of it seriously. Occasionally she had joked with him about how big and scary he looked, and that he was making all the customers afraid of acting out. All true, except that she saw him more as a big furry companion that wouldn't harm a soul unless the situation got serious. Hell, she even toyed with him, tried to get him to do tricks. Jokingly, of course, just to tease and toy with the big beast.

It was a pretty content way of living, with awfully little trouble. At least until Aerith decided to pay them a visit..

The flowergirl was a troublemaker from the very start of her visit. That much was sure. From the moment the Cetra came over to visit for a week, their usual routine was broken. Tifa seemed to take it like a vacation, chatting with Aerith who constantly made them go out on town, taking the liondog with them.

The two women were obviously flirting, enticing Tifa to do silly things. Try out fancy outfits, lead on patrons for entertainment. It was refreshing, even if Tifa rolled her eyes at her, she still giggled at it.

It just took a few days for the two to find a dynamic, Tifa started doing the same thing to Aerith, egging the other on. They were constantly up to some trouble, snickering, whispering, flirting.

Even for Nanaki this behavior had to be a little surprising.

One evening, Aerith got herself a wine bottle that she started sharing with Tifa. On the surface it might even have seemed like a date to Red. Particularly when they disappeared, heading upstairs to the bedroom. He could only imagine what was going on there from all the giggling that was heard through the floorboards.

It took a while, but then the door to the bedroom opened, and Tifa's voice clearly called out: "Red!" Calling him over.

The sight he was greeted with when he entered the bedroom was more than curious: Both women were a little tipsy, blushing. Having put on stunningly beautiful dresses. Aerith in red, Tifa in black. A scent lingered in the air. Female arousal? A little gloss glittered on their lips. Were they kissing before?

"Hey there Nanaki.." Aerith took charge, biting her lower lip. Slowly she stepped around the liondog, closing the door behind him. Suddenly he found himself trapped between the two women as Tifa stood up from the bed. He had to feel like cornered prey for a second. Even as the two women dropped on their fours - they still circled them like sharks.

Aerith's face came up to Red's ear. "So.. I told Tifa how Hojo kept us in his lab, and wanted you to breed me.." She bit her lower lip again, seemingly giddy as she pressed her shoulder against his side.

Tifa immediately continued, her face coming up to the liondog's, as her hand reached for his ear, giving him a gentle, almost shy scritch. "I told her how she missed out.." The flowergirl added on further. "We've been talking how maybe Tifa should take that spot." - "No! I think Aerith has been waiting for this for a long time."

For a moment it seemed like they'd start an argument over it, until they started giggling, delicate, feminine hands brushing through Nanaki's fur.

Aeirth's voice came again, in a sultry whisper. "Do you have a favorite?~"

Of course Nanaki was more than taken aback. The girls were up to shenanigans lately, but the very last thing he expected was for either of them to hit on him! Especially in that awfully direct manner. That he was perplexed was obvious, even the stoic, noble warrior seemed to be dumbfounded, doing a double-take on them both.

Nanaki was stunned and not sure what to make of the situation. Sure, he had thought about them in that way once or twice, particularly Aerith when Hojo had them in his lab. But that was very different, and not in a situation he wanted to entertain the idea.

Red stood there for a good few moments, to the point where Tifa shot Aerith a glance of uncertainty. Maybe he thought the two of them had lost the plot?

That was until a low rumbling growl came from the depths of the liondog's chest as he curled his chops and showed his teeth like a predator.

"If you girls want trouble.." Tifa backed away just a little bit, fearing they had gone a little too far, Aerith was unsure. At least until Red suddenly pushed his muzzle against the flowergirl's lips and gave her a powerful lick with his rough, feline tongue in a messy, short kiss. "I'll give you exactly that."

A chuckle of relief came from Tifa, and before she knew it the liondog gave her a very similar kiss that left her blushing. Just like that a flip had been switched on Nanaki.

Red's tail lashed out behind him, showing exactly how excited he was. His attention turned to Aerith. "You've been wanting this for a long time, huh? Even talked Tifa into it."

Aerith wanted to explain, maybe deny that particular allegation, but she wasn't allowed to. Her mouth opened to utter something and Nanaki just growled at her, stopping any attempt dead in its tracks.

Quickly his muzzle dipped underneath her chin, giving her a lick across her throat. One of his paws came up to her hips as he slipped past her.

"I'll give you what you want."

He grabbed her, pulling her lower half and making her turn so that her behind was turned towards him. "Down." He basically demanded that, and Aerith already was on her fours. There was only one thing left for her to do: To press her chest against the floor and really present herself.

A little rumble of approval came from Nanaki, and quickly his muzzle dipped underneath her red dress.

Tifa couldn't see what was going on underneath the red fabric, but she certainly heard it. Aerith shuddered and cried out with a sharp, gasped moan as that massive, rough and slightly sandpapery tongue plowed through her folds.

That sounded like she had a fantastic time, and her cries of pleasure didn't stop coming.

The busty brawler girl enjoyed the display infront of her, having to bite her lower lip, feeling a certain heat in her lower half. However, she wanted to get hands-on herself.. The only question that remained how exactly. Today it seemed everyone was being particularly bold, and so Tifa crawled forward with a target in sight.

Red was pretty busy, tasting Aerith in an intimate way, his vision obscured by the dress hanging around his head. Driving his tongue through those delicate folds, plowing it through them as he wondered just what kind of sounds he could coax from the flowergirl.

The last thing he expected was for him to feel breath on his loins, followed by soft lips giving his sheath a lewd kiss.

Nanaki flinched a tiny bit, shuddering, and then growling as he bucked forward.

Tifa ended up giving Red's sheath an intense, deep kiss, his canine shaft sliding past her lips and giving her a thorough taste. The girl seemed to be particularly brave as her tongue dipped into his sheath and she suckled on his length.

No man - or liondog, could possibly withstand that treatment for long. He had to huff and gasp out for breath as pleasure rolled through his body, his shaft growing rapidly in Tifa's mouth. This was too much for him to just stand there and take it.

Nanaki had to pull back, slipping out of Tifa as he huffed and took a moment. Granted, he had to endure looks from both women as he stood there with his length hanging low between his legs. Tifa however seemed very amused, wiping her lips with a smirk.

Red huffed, giving Tifa a glare: "I'll get to you, soon." It sounded almost like a threat, especially to Aerith, who had little idea what had happened, but she wasn't given time to wonder.

He basically pounced on her, pushing up that stunning red dress, exposing her bottom just enough as his paws locked around her hips and his weight pressed on her. Immediately his tip started prodding against her sex as the liondog adjusted.

"Oh god." Aerith quivered underneath him, feeling Nanaki's muzzle push her hair off to the side while he huffed in her ear.

Tifa appeared next to them, shooting Aerith a smirk of her own, all for her to whisper a little too loudly to Red: "Fuck her up and ruin her dress."

The flowergirl was more than a little surprised, especially since this was her favorite dress! "You little!- Don't-!

Quite unfortunately for her, Tifa grabbed her face and pressed a particularly deep kiss onto her lips, giving her a taste of Red and silencing her.

Nanaki wasn't allowing himself to be distracted. He gave Aerith a few licks across her neck, and then a mean, firm holding bite, enough to startle the flowergirl and for her eyes to go wide.

It made Tifa break the kiss, but that hardly mattered. Red shifted, and within a moment he hit his mark, burying his canine length inside Aerith to the hilt, making his sheath nice and firmly kiss her folds. Even bucking forward as he kept her face nice and low to the ground.

The flowergirl had plenty to handle, Nanaki was big, and rather forceful! If it weren't for her being so wet and prepared she'd have complained, but only coarse gasps came from Aerith.

With his claws extended, he followed Tifa's suggestion. The sharp sound of fabric ripping filled the room, followed by Nanaki withdrawing and setting an immediate, harsh pace as he plowed into her and smacked her behind with his loins.

"My..- dress!-" Aerith barely could muster the words, not when Red was plowing into her. He had savage, bestial strength, and his shaft was growing, thickening, reaching deeper into her, pressing her breath out of her body.

It was all incredibly intense, the situation of being fucked by Red infront of Tifa, the feeling of fur on her body, his weight on her back.. How he was shredding through her dress, his claws drawing faint red marks on her skin.

For now it had been still manageable, until Tifa enticed Red, demanding Nanaki go harder. Her switching back and forth between kissing Red and Aerith, followed by whispers of what a great 'bitch' she was.

Sure, she was moaning, gasping for air but that was getting harder when Red let loose and ravaged her, and then she was only able to whimper moans when Tifa kissed her again! Now it was getting plain impossible to catch her breath! More and more the situation was getting stacked against her. Nothing had prepared her for the size and strength Nanaki had. With each thrust he grew thicker, fatter, and reached so awfully deep! Just how fucking hung was he?!

The large bulge on her belly outlined exactly just how much she was taking, not that anyone could see how Red was hollowing her out.

The sharp cries that kept being battered out her gave a good idea: Aerith was shaking, her voice reaching high as harsh moans escaped her.

Tifa thought Aerith was too into it, the way the woman seemed to only barely stop herself from drooling between the sounds that were getting pounded out of her.

But then her eyes widened, whimpers came from Aerith as she muttered scattered, broken words. Something about it being too big?

Red's massive, hard knot bashed against Aerith's folds, his powerful hips providing an overwhelming amount of strength, bruising her sex. His paws clamped around her hips, his teeth on her neck as he held her still. She wanted trouble, but now it looked like Aerith had bitten off more than she could take. Her eyelids fluttered, she seemed unable to breathe, gasping hoarsely at Tifa who looked on with amazement and giddiness.

Her entire body started trembling, her toes curled, her eyes rolled back and sharp, high-pitched cries of pleasure filled the room. The poor flowergirl was getting her brains fucked out of her, and Tifa thought she was a little too into it already! Then Nanaki started growling with his deep voice, the sound bellowing from the depths of his massive chest, into the neck-bite and what followed was nothing short of brutal.

Within moments Red used that bestial strength to truly pound Aerith into the floorboards with savage thrusts. Harsh enough to make plenty of expressions wash over Aerith's face, for her to drool as she grit her teeth, and for her eyes to widen. Loud smacks of his furry loins against the flowergirl's rear that thundered in the room. This time Tifa was taken aback by the primal, violent display, and Aerith couldn't make a sound, all the air was getting beaten out of her. Her expressions told the whole story.

Red's massive, hard knot was battering against her folds, hard enough to make her flinch and wince. For his size, she was far too tonight, but Red was either lost in the moment, or he plain didn't care.

His paws gripped her as hard as he could, pulling her into the thrusts and suddenly it happened: The liondog's oversized knot bashed into her folds, spread them apart, far enough to wedge itself between her sex just halfway through. More than enough for Red to simply force the rest inside. Another sharp, rough cry escaped Aerith lips as she threw her head into her neck, and then she started shaking and shuddering, her eyelids fluttering. Another climax? Tifa had trouble believing that, but it certainly looked like it. Particularly with the way Nanaki groaned into that bite, huffing while his body tensed up.

Deep inside her that canine shaft twitched, pulsated and throbbed, pumping his essence into the flowergirl. Her body squeezed around him, gripping him, locking that knot firmly inside. Nanaki thought the way her body choked his shaft was almost uncomfortable, at least when he wasn't drowning in sheer bliss. That lasted more than a good minute, and apparently Aerith couldn't stop getting off, or catch a breath. Hanging below Red like a ragdoll as he finally released that bite, held up with her crotch raised in the air, impaled on his length.

Tifa was more than a little stunned, and for a few moments she thought she had been plain forgotten, but that was far from the case. Red shot her a glare and a smirk, heavily panting as he laid down on his side, pulling Aerith along with him. The flowergirl wasn't in a state to talk, or even be talked to. The busty bartender saw exactly what had caused Aerith to lose her voice:

The ripped red dress barely conceled anything now, and Red basically showed off. His massive furry balls twitching as he filled Aerith with every other heartbeat, how his sheath neatly kissed the flowergirl's folds. Yet, what was truly shocking and made Tifa's eyes widen was the enormous bulge on her belly that outlined exactly how deeply and how much Aerith had taken.

A huge bulge just above her sex, and his length reached to her belly button in a very obvious fashion. Big enough for Tifa to get second thoughts about this whole ordeal. No wonder Aerith was out of commission after taking that!

A growl from Nanaki caught her attention again. He had a glint in his eyes.

She was next.

Soon.