Round And Round, The Skywheel Goes

by RiceandCrispy

Summary:

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

Cloud Strife is in for the ride of his life when he accepts a mysterious invitation to the Skywheel. An infinite amount of possibilities exist of who it could be. Tifa? Aerith? Yuffie? Scenario after scenario play in his head, all in vivid and explicit detail. Is this anthology of date scenes real or imaginary? Could it be a strange trick of the Haunted Hotel invading his dreams? Or have visions of parallel timelines corrupted his mind? Regardless, the Gold Saucer offers experiences unlike any other: why have a final fantasy, when your every fantasy can come true.

Chapter 1: Tifa Lockhart

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

Cloud shrugged. The sheet of paper had the faint entoxicating scent of a love potion and was signed at the bottom with a kiss. He just wanted to get out of the Haunted Hotel. Not just because of the annoying decorations. Nor even his headaches. It was because his room was right next door to a couple on their honeymoon.

Maybe the architect never expected a SOLDIER with enhanced hearing would be staying at the resort. Or maybe this woman thought she was at home with the moaning of ghosts and the shrieking of banshees. It seemed like hours that the new bride was screaming at her husband to ravage her like a pack of fiends. It was a military tradition to learn how to handle your weapon from "at attention" to "at ease." Men could masturbate in a trench if it meant getting some sleep. But the overall stress of the journey to save the planet was too much for him to handle alone.

Cloud folded up the note in his pocket, grabbed his sword, and marched on his way. If it was a Shinra ambush, he was confident he could handle himself. The others of his group were all dispersed throughout the Gold Saucer. They were expected to enjoy themselves to the fullest. So the SOLDIER took his leave.

At the Skywheel, Cloud looked around to see if he could spy his secret admirer before they spotted him. The area was filled with couples. Men would step off the gondolas with a dazed look and their pants unbuttoned. Women would step off with a satisfied smirk and shaky knees. The technology of the Skywheel made it so no one from the outside could see past the windows of the gondolas. Only the gentle rocking of the compartments, if one could see that far in the darkness, suggested what was really going on inside during couples nights.

A park employee saw Cloud and informed him that "when the blonde with the sword arrived, his date was already in gondola 7." Cloud felt his heartrate speed up. This was a young man who had braved bullets and battlefields, but the idea of sex made him blush. The twitch in his pants was stronger than any headache he'd had in a while. It led him to step onto the moving platform and let the door close behind him.

Tifa Lockhart was sitting there, looking out the window. Cloud thought her side profile was immaculate. Tifa Lockart, the prettiest girl in the village. Tifa Lockhart, the hottest bartender in the slums. She was his childhood friend. His best friend. His only friend. And she had offered to make him cum.

"Oh! Cloud," she said, noticing him before looking down at her hands. "Did you get my note?"

"Yeah." Cloud sat across from her on the other side of the turntable. "What's this about, Tifa?"

She chuckled to herself shyly and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "It's weird I know. But things have been weird between us lately anyway, so I thought it kinda fit. I just want to be close to you Cloud. As close as can be."

"So you thought sex was the answer to an argument?"

Tifa looked away and was fidgeting with her fingers. "Don't put it like that. I care about you. I really like you. You might even say I . . . want to make love with you." Tifa raised her head to look Cloud in the eyes and gave him a classic wink. "And if there's anything I've learned in all my days bartendering, is that the most direct way to a man's heart is through his cock."

"Is that so?"

Tifa stood up, brimming with an aura of confidence. "I'm sure of it. Post-nut clarity is a great way of clearing your head of any bad thoughts."

"Tifa, I-"

Before he realized it, Tifa had thrown her gloves to the side and lifted her white top and black bra above her tits. Her pale, milky breasts looked to be the size of her head now that they were free. Cloud stared at her, jaw dropped. They were bigger than he imagined. And he had imagined them plenty of times. She was the girl next door. The take charge leader who always tried to make sure a shy boy like him was okay. The sexy, confident bartending badass with a sad side to her heart. The girl who sat next to him under the stars dreaming of the time when they were older and free.

"Can I get you a drink?" Tifa asked and laughed, tits in hand. Cloud nodded. She stepped towards him, lifting her arms up and pushing her shoulder back. She offered her breasts all to him. Cloud took off his gloves and grabbed on with both hands.

They did not fit in the diameter of his fingers. Her skin was smooth and her breasts soft. His fingers sank deep into her firm flesh as he gave them a squeeze. It was as if all the fat in her body, noticeably missing from her washboard abs, had been stored in her chest. Her body was sculpted to perfection. Cloud kissed her abs one by one, making her giggle.

"What do you think of my scar now?"

Cloud grabbed handfuls of her tits and lifted them up. His hands were rough and calloused so he was sure to treat her gently. Underneath her breasts was a long scar of discolored skin.

"I used to be so self conscious about it," Tifa said. "Then luckily by boobs grew to hang over it. But I was still nervous about my bra size. Eventually, I learned to be proud of my body and all the work I put into looking like how I want to look. And now, for at least one night, I'm giving my body to you. I hope you like it. It's yours, Cloud. I'm letting you do whatever you want to me. "

Cloud kissed her scar and Tifa steadied herself from falling by hugging his head. He buried his face in mounds that would make Mt. Nibel jealous. His lips kissed everything and his tongue lapped up some sweat from underneath, in the deepest crevices of her skin.

"Yes," Tifa moaned. "Fuck that feels good." She looked down and ran her hands through his hair. His eyes glanced up. Those mako colored pools sent electricity up her spine. "Open up, Cloud." Oh how many times she'd thought those exact words.

Cloud opened his mouth, waiting like a baby chocobo. Tifa delivered a nipple to him and he latched on with intense hunger. Every suckle made her whimper with pleasure. Her big pink nipples were more sensitive than ever. She was sure she couldn't produce milk yet, but Cloud was trying harder than Shinra to suck up her planets.

"That's a good boy," Tifa whispered as she stroked the back of his head. "Drink up mommy's milk so you can grow up big and strong." She knew Cloud had mommy issues. Don't most boys who run away from home to join the army. But he didn't seem to mind it. Cloud was lost in his head, switching to the other nipple, desperate for sustenance, she thought she'd have her fun too. She wanted to enjoy it just as much as he did.

"Now it's my turn," Tifa announced. She knelt in front of Cloud and began to undo his pants. When his cock sprang out, it nearly hit her in the face. "Wow." She was speechless.

"Something wrong?"

"No. It's just that I wasn't expecting something so huge." Tifa measured his cock against her forearm and found it near the same size. "Did you have this thing back in Nibelheim or is this another SOLDIER side effect?"

"If you looked through my window back home, you wouldn't be so surprised." Cloud smirked. "This is really me, Tifa. And I'm all for you."

Tifa giggled and grabbed his shaft by the base. She swung it around a few times and slapped it on her own face. "Now I know how you feel wielding that sword of yours. This thing is heavy." She tapped the head of his cock against her tongue, feeling his strength and heartbeat in her hand. "How about I help bring down the swelling? Let mommy kiss it and make it better."

In one swoop, she took his dick in her mouth a quarter of the way. Cloud marveled at the sight. Tifa Lockhart was sucking his cock. Black hair bobbing up and down. Reddish brown eyes focused on the challenge before her. Her hands, trained in the arts of fighting and piano, were massaging his balls. Her tongue tickled his shaft. His eyelids struggled to stay open under the weight of such pleasure. How many people in the world have seen their childhood crush giving them a blowjob?

"Tifa," he couldn't help but gasp. "Please . . ."

"Put your hands on my head."

Cloud obeyed orders like a good SOLDIER. Tifa came up for air before being forced back down onto his sword. She needed the extra push just to take his cock halfway. Drool and spit were spilling out of her mouth. This woman was a fighter. She had trained every muscle she had to be under her control. Gagging and choking to get him down her throat inch by inch was the mission.

This dickhead has his dickhead half past my tonsils, Tifa thought. This was the man who promised to protect her. Now he was close to suffocating her. Given their long friendship, Tifa chose to be a little playful and gave Cloud a light jab in the balls. The soldier responded by lifting his hips and pushing her head all the way down on his cock. His balls countered the punch by slapping her chin.

Tifa was about to tap his knees when he let her free.

"I'm sorry," he muttered, still not functional.

"Did you go into one of your moods again?" Tifa removed her top completely and wiped the saliva hanging from her mouth. "Looks like I have a lot of work on my hands." Tifa grabbed her massive mountains and wrapped them around the colossal cock of Cloud. She squeezed him tight for a warm hug, as one does to a friend in need.

"Next time you have those bad thoughts, I want you to think of my scar."

She opened up her boobs again, showing the scar underneath. "When you think of my scar, I want you to remember this sight. Think of me crushing your dick with my fat tits. All the blood rushing out of your brain and getting trapped in this huge cock right here between me." Tifa jerked his dick up and down with her soft mounds. "I'm going to drain you of all that nonsense in your head. Just like I'm going to empty these heavy balls. You're mine. Always."

Cloud's hands were going white from gripping the seat as if he was withstanding torture. "Fuck. Tifa. More."

She let her titjob go on for a few more shakes and squeezes. She stood up and began to lift up the hem of her skirt. Slowly, she revealed the wetness on her upper thighs, a lack of panties, and a neat shaven pussy.

"Is this what you want?" Tifa laughed.

"Yes."

Tifa turned her back to him. In one smooth motion, she got into a position where her elbows were on the ground, her legs were standing straight but spread apart in a triangle, and her ass was sticking up in the air for Cloud to see. He wasn't sure what was more amazing. Her flexibility to get into such a strange position, or the little pink slit looking back at it.

"And what would you do for it?" She wiggled her tight butt at him.

Cloud didn't waste a moment. "I'd save the world for you."

Lucky that Tifa was facing away from him, as she almost broke into tears thinking how sweet he was. When she was ready she sprung up to her feet and mounted him on the gondola seat. She grabbed his cock and lined it up with her pussy. The man underneath her was radiating heat. He had a smoldering look in his eyes. Sweat cascading down his chest. She thought if a drop of her juices fell it would evaporate.

"Too bad I don't have my riding hat," she said before planting a kiss on Cloud's lips. "Cause I'm about to ride this chocobo for all he's worth."

Sinking onto his dick felt like it stretched out Tifa's little hole. It was a good kind of ache, like muscles stretching after a solid workout. Cloud pulled her down and held on to her hips for dear life. This was his first time having sex. And by the sensation of her tight grip and the sight of Tifa biting her lip, he assumed it was her first time as well.

"Shit. You feel so good," he told her.

"Thanks. You make me feel so full right now."

She sat on him in stillness, watching him watching her. Listening to each other's heavy breathing. Feeling the pulsating fire of each other's lions.

"Tifa I think I lo-"

She kissed him to shut his mouth. "Save it," she said not at inch from his face. "It'll mean more when we have our clothes on."

Wrapping her hands around the back of his neck, Tifa started to rock her hips back and forth. Every little movement brushed his thick cock against her walls, like his sword sending up sparks. Firaga attacked every nerve on their bodies. Her gentle rocking soon became spirited bucking of her hips. When she found a spot and an angle for his head to stab, she became obsessed.

Cloud whimpered at how good it felt. Not wanting to sound like a puppy, he searched for a nipple to keep his mouth busy. Tifa stopped him, pulling her suspenders to cover what little they could of her tits.

"I like it when you moan," she told him. "Makes me feel like I'm doing a good job."

"Yes ma'am," Cloud moaned, a smirk crossing his face.

She kissed him. Except for the other 99% of them that was fucking, their lips together felt like teenage lovers. "I imagined this so many times," she admitted straight to his face. "Even when you went away, I would change clothes right by my window. Hoping you would be there. I masturbated with the lights on, wishing that cute neighbor boy would see me."

"Ride 'em like a good girl," he said. "Give that tight little pussy to daddy."

Cloud, of course, knew she had daddy issues. "I'm cumming," Tifa whimpered. "Cloud I'm cumming on your cock." Her pussy squeezed him and her juices leaked down his balls. The grip strength was enough to make a First Class Soldier cry. She was a gym rat for sure, but how does one train their vaginal muscles to perfection.

"You're gonna make me explode talking like that," he warned her. "So tight. Fuck!

Tifa heard the words and took on the challenge. She was riding him like a wild beast. Back and forth. Deep hip thrusts. The chocobo boy tried bucking her off to prevent his impending orgasm. But she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and hung on for the ride. One might see them and say she was the dominant party fucking the living daylight out of him.

"You're so deep," she groaned. "Fuck me."

"I'm fucking close. Ride faster."

"Cloud! I need you."

"Fuck! Tifa! Uhhh!"

Her riding became bouncing. She was a master of squats and knew they both would love it. She removed her skirt and suspenders, leaving only her thigh high stockings and boots. In a quick movement, she got her feet on the seat and lifted herself halfway up his cock before slamming back down on his lap. The clapping of wet flesh and thick thighs made their own special song.

Cloud didn't know what to look at. Tifa closing her eyes in pleasure make her look like the most beautiful woman in the world. Her black hair was long and flowed down to her waist. The wet locks flopping around made her look like a wild savage. Her tits bouncing in his face was the lewdest of images. Those hanging wonders. Glistening with sweat. The moisture traveled down, sliding through the valleys of her abs. Then there was that belly button. A small, intimate part of her body that she proudly displayed to the world. What message was she choosing to send?

"Your stomach," he muttered, not knowing why.

"Yeah. You're in my stomach."

Cloud reached out and touched her flat stomach, not knowing why. His thumb brushed over her belly button.

"I'm going to get you pregnant."

"What! Really?" she cried out, feeling another orgasm start to pass through her, wave after powerful wave.

Tifa glanced into his eyes and saw that familiar look. That one track mind look. That by any means necessary look.

"I'm gonna cum inside you," he growled.

Tifa didn't know how to react to his serious declaration. But her hips were moving on their own. This was Cloud Strife. Her childhood crush. The boy she dreamed would come back to the village and carry her off like a princess. The man who walked into Seventh Heaven like he was a golden god ready to save her. Her pussy clenched his shaft to squeeze out every drop of seed. Her juices flooding the canal for his little swimmers to make it upstream.

"Repopulating Nibelheim doesn't sound too bad," she joked. "Cum inside me, Cloud."

He grabbed her hips and thrusted himself up into her, pulling her down balls deep. "You're getting bred with triplets."

Tifa felt if she yelled as loud and hard as she wanted to, all of Gold Saucer would come running. Instead she grabbed her own boob and stuck a nipple in her mouth. She sucked with all her might. And she squealed with her lips shut. Her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest. She could scream for joy, but didn't want to blow out his ears.

Cloud clamped his lips around her other nipple and hollowed out his cheeks. They locked eyes and became one. Cloud growled low in his chest. Tifa knew how much he wanted to cry out. Her pussy owned his cock. She felt every vein twitching. He shot his seed all over her walls, marking her as his. With all that going on and her tits being sucked by them both, Tifa felt another orgasm take over her body. Images appeared in her mind. A church. A family. A pregnant stomach where her abs used to be. And Cloud, laughing and grinning ear to ear. She wasn't sure if she was having visions of the lifestream flash before her eyes, but she didn't want it to end.

"Cloud?" Tifa let an overstimluated nipple drop from her tongue.

"Tifa?" Cloud was hesitant to let her breast pop out of his mouth.

She was sitting in his lap, hugging him cheek to cheek. "Promise me this. That whenever we get into another fight, we can always make up like this."

Chapter 2: Yuffie Kisaragi

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

When Cloud hopped on the moving gondola, he never expected to see her sitting there. Yuffie Kisaragi. The short ninja from Wutai with short black hair and a short temper. By the time he'd realized it wasn't a prank, it was too late to get off.

"You've got to be kidding me," he sighed.

"Excuse you," Yuffie said. "But there are countless men who would die to spend the night with a beautiful woman such as myself. So consider yourself lucky!"

Cloud folded his arms. "Aren't you a little young to be considered a woman?"

Yuffie threw her hands up in the air. "Why does everybody here treat me like a kid? I am a highly accomplished ninja on a mission of global importance. Not exactly a job you'd send a kid on."

"But you are still a teenager, right?"

"Yeah, so what? Eighteen is a perfectly legal adult in Wutai." Yuffie cocked her head to the side. "As if you're so much older than me. Or should I call you Mister Strife, my dear elder. Old man Cloud. Dirty old men love cute young things like me!"

"Go to your room, Yuffie. I'm sure you can find a way to entertain yourself. Alone." Cloud turned away, but out of the corner of his eye noticed that her shorts were unbuttoned, revealed the top of her panties. "Do you even have experience with guys?"

Yuffie stood up. "I'm a ninja, remember? The best ninja. Remember?! We are trained in the secret arts of infiltration, espionage, and getting shit done. Seduction is like volume one of my training. And I was at the top of my class too!"

Cloud stepped towards her. "Is that so?"

The short ninja stepped back, away from the tall and muscular soldier. "Uhh . . . yeah. You probably couldn't last a minute under my killer techniques. Pathetic Midgar boy! Afraid you can't hang with Wutai's finest, ain't ya?"

"Come here."

Cloud grabbed Yuffie with both hands around her slim, exposed waist and lifted her up. "Hey, what are you-"

He placed her on the gondola seat and knelt before her. "Back in the Soldier program, there was a saying. Once you taste Wutai, you never say goodbye."

Yuffie felt her face blush deep red. "Huh? Oh. Yeah. My flower is a delicacy craved world wide. So maybe if you do what I say, you can . . ." Her voice trailed off when she noticed that look in his eyes. The mako colored glow. The unstoppable hunger. "Um . . . Cloud?"

The Soldier grabbed her shorts and pulled them down in one swift motion. He took them off and threw them away, leaving her in white cotton panties. They weren't sexy in design, only in practice with the wet spot growing through the fabric. He only had the patience to yank them down around her knees.

Yuffie felt embarassed, trying to turn away and block his sight. Cloud spread her legs open anyway. Her pussy looked fresh and narrow, as if it were untouched by anyone. A little tuft of black hair lay at the top, something she was so proud to grow on her otherwise bald cunt.

"You're leaking," he told her watching a drop run between her butt cheeks.

"Come on, Cloud, you're embarrassing me," she whined. "I'm a noble lady of Wutai. Ya big jerk."

Cloud removed his gloves and spread the petals of her pussy apart. She was pink. And glistening wet. He dived in tongue first to scoop up a pearl of this mythical juice. He curled his tongue against her walls to savor all the flavor into his mouth.

"Wow. You really do taste incredible."

"Really?" Yuffie gasped.

Cloud attached his lips to her lower lips and drank from the fountain of life.

"It must be all the Da-Chao beans I eat in my diet." Yuffie smirked and watched him between her thighs. "There's a sweetness, like the most forbidden fruit. And a spiciness unlike any other flavor you people eat. It's- oh fuck!"

Cloud was sucking on her clit, just to make a burst of juice shoot down his throat.

"You douchebag. Are you even listening to me? I'm giving you valuable information here and you're just slurping away down there. Mind your m-manners why don't ya?"

Yuffie wrapped her thighs around his head and squeezed. It didn't stop him from licking her insides and gulping down juice like a thirsty man in Cosmo Canyon. The proud ninja bit her lip and whimpered. She wasn't about to let him win. She was the boss. He was supposed to be the one who would cum on her command.

"I bet you have a little dick," she giggled. "That's why you carry such a big sword, huh? Midgar men always overcompensate with technology for what they naturally lack. I bet it's smaller than my pinky. Or my thumb. Which one is- Hey! Keep licking my pussy."

Cloud stood up and looked down upon her. He wiped his chin and began to undo his pants. Her heart was racing. Yuffie's eyes widened when a gigantic penis popped out of nowhere.

"Do you ever stop talking?" he grumbled.

"That thing's a monster!" She got down on her knees, as if she were surrendering to its great stregnth. Her instinct was to measure it against her face. "It's bigger than my whole frickin head. It's bigger than any Wutai cock I've seen. And that's a lot of cock. And this is a lot of cock too."

"I'm sure a ninja like you knows how to make things disappear."

"And these balls! They're like huge materia orbs. Filled with power. I gotta. I just have to. Sorry, Yuffie."

She dove in face first and took one of Cloud's nuts in her mouth. She swirled her tongue across his skin and sucked hard. The smell was intoxicating. She switched to the other ball and continued licking. Her tongue bathed the underside and every wrinkle. She tried fitting both nuts in her mouth and expanded her cheeks. They were just too big. Fat and heavy with cum.

Cloud rested his cock on the ninja's face, letting her stare at it with an eye on either side of the shaft. "You look kinda cute like this," he told her.

"Cute?" Yuffie scrunched her nose underneath his cock. "Not sexy? Lovely? Gorgeous even? Slapping your cock on my face is like . . . well it's like a slap in the face."

"You really don't stop talking, do you?"

Yuffie stuck her tongue out and made a face. Her tongue touched his balls. "Make me."

Cloud put both of his strong hands on her head. He bent his knees and lined up his dickhead into her mouth. With no remorse, his thick shaft was halfway down her throat. He thrusted his hips with short movements, making her gag and choke every time. Cloud was fucking her mouth to shut her up.

"You okay down there?"

Yuffie came up for air coughing up spit. "Ninja's are trained for all sorts of breathing situations including-"

Cloud fed her black hair between his fingers and assaulted her tonsils. She really was taking most of him down her throat. Normally she was one to overexaggerate her capabilities. The ninja was far from silent as she slobbered all over. Her saliva splashed down his balls and onto her green shirt.

As he slowed down so as not to cum yet, he heard more wet noises. Yuffie was fingering her pussy fast. And it looked like either her drool was starting to pool beneath them or she had already squirted on the gondola floor.

"You're making a mess," Cloud grumbled.

"I'm the one getting skull fucked here! This is our first date and you haven't even kissed me yet. Midgar really is full of savages."

"Get up."

Yuffie popped up to her feet and saluted the SOLDIER. He was about 6 inches taller than her. She felt small in front of him. But it was nice to feel like an attractive woman for once. Even if she had a glob of saliva and precum dangling from her chin.

Cloud wordlessly grabbed her shirt and began lifting it up. Yuffie helped in disrobing, with her large arm brace and gloves. Cloud took his clothes off too, watching her the entire time. Quickly, Yuffie stood before him naked, except for her cotton panties wrapped around one ankle.

"So . . ." she said. "Whadda ya think?"

He reached out and brushed one of her nipples with his thumb. "Yuffie-"

"I know," she cried out. "I'm flat as a board! Good for sneaking around. Bad for getting boys to notice me. Especially when we have big titty Tifa walking around. Seriously, how does that girl not tip over all the time. And then there's Aerith who has nice perky boobs. And I-"

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you forget how to speak."

Yuffie was speechless. "Bring it on, bitch."

Cloud laid her on her back on the seat and got in position. He placed his cock on top of her pelvis so his balls were by her entrance and the head was by her belly button.

"Are you a virgin?" he asked.

"Well, I technically broke it if that's what you're asking. But go slow, okay? You know I was just kidding with all the teasing, right? Guy can't take a joke?"

Cloud put his cock in her and slowly sunk himself inside until he was all the way in. She really was as tight as can be. He grabbed her by the waist, his hands practically wrapping around her thin frame, and began to pull her off and push himself in.

"Girl can't take a dick?"

Yuffie had one hand on her stomach and one hand over her face. "I thought I got motion sick, but planes and cars have nothing on the way you're rearranging my guts."

Cloud picked up the pace, slashing the head of his dick against her walls looking for the weakness. Each push released a high pitched squeal from the girl. She began to lightly throw her balled fists against his chest. Her punches were signs of encouragement as her pussy was stretched wide. She began scratching at his chest once he hit her cervix.

"Fuck you feel so good, Yuffie." He took a moment to breathe and rub her nipples.

"Don't stop fucking me!" She wrapped her slender legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. "I need your big Midgar cock pounding my tight Wutai pussy."

The Soldier resumed fucking the ninja. "You're so fucking tight I can barely pull out."

"Don't pull out daddy. Ooooooh shit! I can take it."

Cloud smirked. Of course a girl who fucks like a demon has daddy issues.

"Are you a good little W girl?" He brushed her bush away to play with her clit.

"I'm your good little W slut! Fuck! Colonize my cunt, Cloud. I'm a lean mean fucking machine!"

Cloud brushed the hair from her eyes and held her head in place to stare at her eye to eye. "Do you even know what you're saying anymore, Ms. Kisaragi?"

"Fuck me harder daddy!" Her dark brown eyes were burning with passion. "I came to Midgar looking for materia. But now I think I'll return home with a couple Cloud Juniors in my tummy."

Yuffie came on his cock from her own dirty talk. The squeezing sensation brought him right to the edge. Cloud rubbed his hands across her toned stomach and flat breasts. He liked her body like this. There's also the fact that she was begging for it and he didn't want to let her win anything over him, let alone steal his cum.

"I'm cumming again on your fat fucking cock! I need it. I need you! Us W's were made for BMC. Cum inside me, Cloud! Do it! Please! Please! Pleeeeeeeeeeeease!"

With all his might, Cloud released himself from the ninja's leglock and pulled out of her pink grip. Moving towards her head, he shut her up once and for all by shoving his cock in her mouth. He went balls deep, shooting his load directly down her throat. With his sword now softening, Cloud sat down on the seat across the gondola.

"You are some awesome ninja," he chuckled.

"Fuck you, you spiky-haired jerkface." Yuffie coughed into her hand and checked her palm for cum. "I'll steal your heart if it's the last thing I do, or my name isn't Yuffie Kisaragi, the white rose of Wutai!"

Chapter 3: Scarlet

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

If Cloud knew who was on the moving gondola, he would have never stepped on. Sitting on the seat, legs crossed, was Scarlet. The executive director of Shinra's Weapons division, Scarlet. The woman who was hunting down Cloud and his friends. Who put their lives in danger at every turn. Who was responsible for countless wars and destruction across the world. That Scarlet.

"If you make any sort of ruckus or disobey any of my commands, the entire Gold Saucer will be destroyed. And your little band of misfits too. Do you copy, SOLDIER?"

Cloud glared back at her. That cocky smirk. That confident red dress. Those huge tits. "Copy that."

"Good dog. Then I take it you received my message and know why you're here. I find this whole cat and mouse chase to be quite tedious. Don't you? All this stress is terrible for my skin. So I came to the place where all worries come to die. I do hope you're not one of my worries. Because at this moment, within the park limits, I am not an enemy combatant. I am simply a woman with needs looking at a useful young man in a secluded, romantic location."

The 21 year old folded his arms in defiance. "I'd tell you to go fuck yourself, but it looks like you're trying to get fucked regardless."

Scarlet snapped her fingers and laughed. "Clothes off, boy. You should know from your little mutt friend that dogs don't need clothing."

With her chin up and head tilted back, she watch him undress piece by piece. When he took off his shirt, she licked her lips. When he removed his pants, she pursed her mouth. As he stood there, nude from head to toe, she uncrossed her legs and recrossed them, giving her drooling cunt room to breathe.

"On your knees," she commanded. "Come to Mama."

Cloud obeyed, kneeling on the hard gondola floor near her legs. She laughed and rested her feet on his broad shoulders. The spikes of her heels dug into his flesh, yet the SOLDIER wouldn't let her see him react.

"You like being stepped on, don't you dog? I can see why your little girlfriends Aerith and Tifa wear those big ugly boots. So inelegant." She tilted her head to get a better view. Looking down on him, she saw his limp dick twitch. "Take off my shoes without your hands and only using your mouth. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Cloud turned his head to the side and leaned in to the foot on his left shoulder. His teeth and tongue attempted to undo the strap around her ankle.

"The Ancient really is a pretty girl." Scarlet saw his eyes shoot her daggers. "Hojo wants so bad to capture her so he can crossbreed her to one of his experiments. A skinny little thing like her taking that much cock? Beast after beast treating poor Aerith like fuckmeat. She may very well break. The ugly bastard might even have a taste of her himself."

Cloud pulled off one shoe with his teeth and spat it to the ground.

"And then there's the little Lockhart girl. She acts tough, but my boys would have their way with her. You know how soldiers can be. The line they form for her will make the entire Midgar train system look small. Tiny Tifa's no fighter. Sure she's cute, but I can tell that black bra of hers is doing most of the work. Sagging tits at her age is such a shame."

Cloud removed and dropped the other shoe. "Not everyone can afford a Shinra boobjob."

Scarlet threw her head back and laughed. "Go on and criticize me. But I have a literal army of men willing to serve me because of these. Just looking upon me gets their red hot blood pumping. A lowcut dress. A necklace that draws the eye. One nipple slip might even make their whole year of training worth it."

She pulled her dress open to expose her tits. They were big and perky, enhanced for sure, but did well to appear real. No visible scars. Roundness evenly distributed. And pink, pointy nipples standing at attention. She dropped a load of spit from her mouth and rubbed her tits with it to shine them up.

"Does puppy want to play with Mama?"

Cloud didn't say a word, but his cock bounced with eagerness.

"What? No more smart comments? Then why don't you put that cute mouth of yours to good use and lick my pussy."

The director pulled her dress to the side. For all her efforts around her meticulous appearance, including a shaven blonde landing strip, her pussy looked sloppy. Her lips were spread out. Her clit was poking out of its hood, as red as her namesake. Juices were flowing down her thighs onto her nylon stockings. Cloud used his tongue to clean her inner thighs, making her squirm. He began lapping at her cunt, tasting her aged wine. Her moaning was girlish and higher pitched than expected. She ran her fingers through his blonde hair and pulled him higher so he would wrap his lips around her sensitive clit.

"Ooooh. Your file underestimates you, Mr. Strife. Mmmm. It failed to mention that you are a First Class Fucktoy. Yessss. Suck harder!"

He looked up at her from between her thick thighs. His tongue was exploring deep into her wet folds. His mako colored eyes were so pretty, she thought. To her, mako was power. And power was the greatest aphrodisiac there was.

"I hope you're stroking yourself down there, soldier. Because Mama needs a long, thick dick to sit on. Shinra never runs out of energy and neither do I."

"Fuck Shinra." Cloud stood up, his big cock standing as well.

"No no no dear." Scarlet spit in her hand and lubed up his length. "Shinra fucks you."

Scarlet sat Cloud down on the seat. She turned away from him and hiked up her dress. Her ass was plump and fit, probably enhanced as well. Cloud was to be her throne. She was the Queen of the Skies and Heavens Above. Men often called her a goddess, so it was perfect. Like her body. She lined up his cockhead with her pussy and sunk back onto him. He did not fit in easily."

"Fuuuck," Cloud gasped. "Scarlet!"

"Who said you can talk?" Scarlet started bouncing on his lap. Slow at first. "Didn't expect a tight little cunt from such a mature woman? I train my body every day. Every single inch of me. We extract what we want by any means necessary. Be it mako from the Earth. Or cum from men's balls."

Her weight repeatedly came down on his thighs as she rose to the tip and took him back in to the hilt. Scarlet sat on him before reaching down to grab his balls. She gave his pale white materia orbs a swift spanking.

"AAAArrrgh!!"

Scarlet threw her head back and laughed. She rested her back on his chest and made his shoulder her pillow.

"Awww, what's the matter? Big strong soldier can't take a little spanking from Mama?"

She rocked her ass side to side, rattling his cock within her soft walls. Cloud buried his face down to stop himself from cumming. His nose was pressed against her neck. She smelled good. Fruity. Some chemical mixture of apples, strawberries, and cherries.

"Nnnnnn! Mmmmm!"

"Looks like my puppy can't use his words anymore. Poor thing." Scarlet took his hands in hers and placed them on her boobs. "Don't tell anyone I let you do this. These tits are special. No one gropes them like this. But I've cum twice already so you've earned it."

Her breasts were large and firm. Squeezing her flesh and pinching her nipples only made her clench around him tighter. Her arms were toned, but she wasn't a particularly strong woman. But his hands felt helpless to be controlled by hers. His body was going numb, most every ounce of life rushing to his cock where the stimulation was insane. Cloud desperately did not want her to remain the dominant figure in this encounter. Being her dildo to use and discard was not ideal.

"Fuck yes, boy. There goes my third orgasm." Scarlet's cream was dripping all over Cloud's balls. "Enough fun and games. I'll let you cum on my tits and we can go our separate ways."

As she stood to unsheathe his cock halfway, Cloud leaned forward and bit her ponytail clipped to the back of her head. Because his hands were still grabbing her tits, he pulled her down with a mouthful of blonde hair.

"What are you doing?!"

Scarlet reached up to remove the dog from biting her hair. Cloud used the opportunity to grab her by both hips and bring her down for a stern fucking.

"Sorry, Scarlet. But this perfect pussy is too good to let go."

"Unhand me! Aah!"

Cloud lifted his hips off the seat to fuck her hard. He felt her legs spread wider, confirming that she wanted it too. Her pride was just such that she didn't want to be the submissive fucktoy. His momentum was enough to slap his balls on her engorged clit every time.

"You're so fucking wet," he growled. "How does it feel being drilled for all your mako, bitch?"

"Ooooh fuck it's so big. If you keep pounding me like this, you'll ruin my pussy."

The dog in Cloud awakened. All he heard was "keep pounding me" and "ruin my pussy." His speed increased as did his power. His shaft rubbed all the right spots as his cockhead drilled deeper and deeper. He dug his fingers into her hips when he hit the wall of her cervix.

"This hole is mine," he barked. "I'm gonna mark my territory and paint your insides white."

"No! That wasn't the plan." Scarlet whimpered at how good she felt. "I'm ovulating, you son of a bitch. I'm a 40 year old woman! You expect to get me pregnant and just make me go back to work? My stomach is going to grow so fucking much with your baby. I'll be so fat! Don't! Stop!"

Cloud heard "get me pregnant" and "don't stop." He wrapped his strong arms around her waist and strained his own abdomen trying to beat down her cervix. Scarlet shut her eyes. Her body was preparing on its own, operating against her mind like a robot. Her breathing quickened. Her heartrate doubled. She leaned back and kissed Cloud because it felt right. His tongue invaded her mouth. They were becoming one. Her biological clock opened her womb in time to be flooded by wave after wave of cum shots.

"Clooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuud!"

Scarlet was carried and laid down on the seat, her every being overwhelmed by multiple orgasms. Even still, her hips twitched backward and forward. Cloud watched as his load leaked out onto her red dress. He smirked. She fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. And for once, the bossy bitch looked cute.

"Remember that creampie in your destroyed hole the next time you want to abuse the planet."

Chapter 4: Jessie Rasberry

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

Cloud stepped onto the moving gondola and didn't know how what he was seeing was ever possible. Sitting before him was Jessie Rasberry. The flirty girl from AVALANCHE. The horny girl with the ponytail and red headband. The girl who died trying to take down Shinra. Was she a digital recreation of the Gold Saucer brought to life? Or was she another vision from an alternate world? Cloud was at a loss.

"It can't be . . ." he muttered.

"What, no hug?" Jessie laughed in his face. "Long time no see, soldier boy."

"I must be dreaming."

Jessie laughed. In her white dress from the Loveless play, she looked ethereal. "Thanks, Cloud! You sure know how to sweet talk a girl. Come! Sit next to me honey and tell wifey how much you missed her."

Cloud was drawn to her. She was beautiful. And fun. And head over heels in love with him. He approached her and sat down beside her.

"You can't be real."

"And you can't be serious. You never could just accept a girl throwing herself at you." She grabbed his cock through his pants. "Does this feel real, Cloud?"

"Oh fuck," he gasped. "Jessie."

"Let's get naked. I've been trying to get in these pants since the day I met you."

Disrobe they did. Cloud may have been a little too eager with it. He eventually had to sit on his bare ass and wait. Jessie carefully slid off her costume, revealing a lean and limber body. She was a dancer, with muscular thighs and a toned abdomen. Her skin was sun kissed, almost the color of her brown eyes. Her breasts were perky and each a handful.

"Seeing you in body armor and baggy pants all the time didn't do you any justice."

She grinned. "I know right? I proposed we all wear bikinis to work, but Barrett really didn't like that idea. On Wedge that is." Jessie scooted closer to Cloud, so they were shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh. "So what you've been up to lately? You're looking even more stressed than usual. And boy were you a grump back then."

"How can I be sure it's really you and that I won't wake up from a dream."

Jessie frowned. "Turn around, soldier boy. I am going to rock your world."

Cloud shifted himself to face away from her. Jessie's hands landed on his shoulders and went to work on massaging him. "Do you remember the night we rode on that motorcycle? I said I was your back warmer." She leaned in close to him, rubbing her breasts and hard nipples on his muscular back.

"You complained about my driving."

"But you got me there in the end," she giggled. "It's about time I gave you your reward."

Jessie kissed the back of his neck. Her hands slid down to his firm chest. Her lips found a sensitive spot behind his ear. Her fingers played with his nipples. She kissed the side of his neck. Her hands wrapped around his abs and squeezed him tight.

"Can you spare some lube, honey?"

He spit in her palm. She lathered up her hands and wrapped both of them around his massive cock. From his swollen balls to his engorged head, she masterfully masturbated his manhood. Her wrists would twist. Her fingers would tug and play, dancing over every inch of skin to the music of schlicking and fapping.

"It feels so good," he moaned. "Jessie."

"When we were on that bike," she whispered in his ear. "I came so hard. Not because of the vibrations, but because I could be close to you."

"Anything else you feel like confessing?"

Jessie stroked his shaft extra fast. "When I offered to make you a pizza, I was this close to drugging you with a love potion and having my way with you."

Cloud smirked. "They say actresses are the crazy ones."

Quickly, the actress took her hands off his cock. "Enough swinging your sword, buster. How about you play my back warmer this time?"

Jessie turned away from him and got on her hands and knees on the gondola seat. Cloud knelt behind her, feeling his heartbeat through his cock. Her pussy had some shaven peach fuzz around it. Her inner lips spread out, making her look like Jessie Strawberry. Cloud set the tip at her entrance.

"Are you ready?"

"This is my first time, so go slow okay?"

Cloud hesitated. "Are you sure?"

Jessie turned her head around and winked. "Psych! You can fuck the living daylights out of me." She stuck her tongue between her teeth and faced forward, wiggling her ass.

He spanked her right cheek hard. "You asked for it, Jess."

The Soldier buried himself slowly in the Rebel. He felt every fold and curve of her walls on his long shaft. His hands grabbed onto her tits for positioning while his sweaty chest pressed against her warm back.

"Welcome home, honey. How are you bigger than I imagined?"

Cloud kissed behind her ear. "How is your ear this cute?"

"Shut up and fuck me. Break me!" He wrapped her strong arms around her ribs and took a speed boost. Jessie screamed. "Right there! That's the spot! You're so fucking deep, Cloud!"

"Mmmmmm. You're so tight."

"Am I tighter than Tifa?"

"Yes. Ahhhh."

"Am I tighter than Aerith?"

"Yes! Fuck!"

"Am I tighter than Yuffie?"

"Ye- Wait, what?"

Jessie smirked. She reached between her legs and grabbed Cloud by the balls. She gave them a sharp squeeze, causing him to nearly fall on top of her. Her core strength allowed her to keep him propped up. The pain made him whimper like a dog.

"My bad, babe." She reached back to stroke his hair. "I couldn't help myself. I'm just soooooo desperate for your cum."

"Bitch."

The flexible dancer spread her knees, arched her back, and lowered her chest to the seat.

"Bitches love doggy style. You gonna punish me, soldier boy?"

"Say goodbye to the stage, ballerina."

Cloud felt the lifestream coursing through the veins of his dick. He dug his fingertips against her bony hips and pounded her. His weapon slashed against her insides dozens of times in rapid fire. The angles were perfect in her slanted position. He could practically draw his cross-slash icon on her walls in precum.

"I'm cumming on a cloud," Jessie moaned. "This must be Eighth Heaven."

"You're so fucking wet," Cloud grumbled.

"I think you've just changed our name." Her squirt washed his cock like a powerful stream. "We're not Avalanche anymore. We're Tsunami." Her juices were flooding the space between them, as if a sticky rainstorm coated their thighs.

Cloud grabbed her ponytail and pulled. Her neck bent back and she giggled. Her body was so flexible that she could arch further and look Cloud in the eyes. Those beautiful, mako colored eyes of his.

"I'm falling for you all over again, Cloud." They were forehead to forehead, staring at each other upside down. "I need you to go as deep as you possibly can and bomb my fucking womb with your cum. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, Jess." He brushed her bangs away with his nose and kissed her forehead.

"My hero." She smiled, tight-lipped, as if she knew something.

Cloud wrapped his right arm around her throat so that his elbow was under his chin. He pulled her back to his chest and flexed, his muscles squeezing either side of her neck. His heart was drumming into her shoulder blades, down her spine, all the way to her curling little toes. The end was coming soon.

His cockhead reached the end of the tunnel, like a train crashing into a wall. Jessie's fingernails dug into the forearm choking her. She wasn't trying to escape. She still wanted it harder. To cream until she couldn't cream anymore. To feel her guts rearranged like furniture. To feel pleasure and pain. To feel alive.

She felt a tsunami of warm cum spill onto her skin. Cloud couldn't bring himself to do it. He couldn't creampie the departed. So he pulled out and emptied his balls on her back. One shot even landed in her ponytail. His deflating cock rested in between her ass cheeks. He was starting to get the hang of this lucid dreaming stuff.

Her name was Jessie Rasberry. She was a dancer. An eco-terrorist. A friend. And an amazing fuck.

"I'm sorry, Jessie."

"At least I got to fuck Cloud Strife for once in my life." Jessie closed her eyes and sighed. "I really miss you guys. And I hope you can escape this cycle. But promise me one thing. That you'll think of me when you're fucking the next girl. Promise me, Cloud. Okay?"

Chapter 5: Madam M

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

Cloud hopped on the gondola and nearly came in his pants at the sight of her. Sitting there, staring out the window and fanning herself, was Madam M. There was no fantasy about it. He had already been intimate with her. Or, at least, she had given a hand massage that resulted in an unexpected happy ending. His cock was already hard at the sight of her as she pretended not to notice him. Until she did.

"Well, well. If it isn't my favorite customer." She spoke with the fan in front of her face, her dark eyes peering at him over the top. Her voice was feminine and subservient. "Come back for more?"

"You invited me here," Cloud clarified. "So I guess I don't have to pay this time. Like the world's best coupon."

"My generosity is endless for lost little boys in need." Madam M resumed fanning herself, revealing a wry smile. "I've noticed you in my travels. The cruise. Costa del Sol. I left Midgar to escape the chaos and find some relaxation. You, on the other hand, look positively exhausted."

He folded his arms. "It's not easy saving the world. Twice."

"My hero." She put her fan away and beckoned him over with the curl of one finger. "Come to Madam so I can give you your reward."

Cloud tried not to run as he walked and sat next to her. She held his neck gently and lowered him so that his head rested on her lap. Everything was soft about her. The puffy kimono. Her thick thighs and matronly stomach. Her smooth hands tossed his glove to the side and enveloped his fingers.

"You know what I want," he murmured, closing his eyes sleepily.

"I know what you need." Madam M went to work on his finger tips first. She massaged the calloused skin and slid down to the knuckles. Her thumbs went in circles on his palm and the back of his hand. Cloud moaned. "Does that feel good?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?" Her voice dipped as she squeezed his joints hard.

"Yes, Madam. More please."

"Good boy." She massaged down to his wrist and forearm. "Or should I say naughty boy. I sense a lot of tension in you. Frustration. Longing. You jerk off a lot with this hand, don't you, Cloud?"

"Yes, Madam."

"Do you want me to go lower and help relieve you of that stress?"

"Yes, Madam."

Her fingers crawled down his chest. "That'll be 10,000 g."

"What?"

She pressed down on his abdomen. "Don't you 'what' me. I'm no hundred gil thrill. These hands are renowned not just in Midgar, but the whole world. I've got clients in Wutai trying to fly me out for a session. One touch from these girls and your cock might never get hard again unless you think of me."

"Fine. I'll pay. Just do it."

Cloud took it upon himself to open his pants and lower them. His dick sprang up at full attention. Madam M covered her mouth and giggled.

"Oh my. Aren't you a big boy? So stiff and hard. Let's see if we can't help you with that." She started by rubbing her thumb against the tip, collecting precum and spreading it on her fingers. "Such a useful young man. My own, never ending supply of hand cream." With her hands naturally lubricated, they slid down his long pole to the bottom. "I like to start at the base. Helps get the circulation going. Blood pumping quickly makes you more engorged and sensitive."

'Fuuuck," Cloud groaned.

"Is that all you have to say?"

"Thank you, Madam."

Her nails dragged along his hairless balls. With one hand, she formed a circle with her thumb and index finger. The wrinkled skin became smooth, showcasing every blue vein in the family jewels. Madam gave them a strong, short spank. He cried out in pain.

"Don't fight it. Completely surrender your body to me. When you realize you're as helpless as a baby chocobo, that is when you may find peace." She then rubbed her palm on his balls tenderly. "Such fat, heavy balls. Carrying the weight of the world, are you? Allow me to empty them."

"Please."

Madam M gripped his huge cock with a firm grasp and started stroking him. Her hands flew up and down, not too tight or too loose. Precum was gushing from the head so she had a chance to moisturize for every return trip to the base. She had a dozen or more tricks. Twisting her wrists. Scratching his balls with her pinky. Having her fists meet halfway from bottom and top. His face was contorting at every movement.

"Too much to handle?" she asked.

"Just trying not to cum."

"I can slow down if that pleases you." She took her hands off him for a second and he whimpered. She wrapped her right hand around his head and slid it down. "Stroke." Then the same with her left. "Stroke." Then right. "Stroke." Then left. "Stroke." She slowly picked up pace in alternating. "Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke."

"Oh fuck," Cloud moaned. "More. More!"

She was in a perfect rhythm, her hands switching to jerk him in speedy synchronization. The noises of wet skin on wet skin were getting noisier. His breathing quickened. And at the slightest feeling of his hips shooting up, she pulled her hands away completely. All the blood rushing through his dick hit a wall of denial.

"What the fuck?!"

"Watch your tone," she scolded him. "Ruined orgasms are a specialty of mine. They make the final burst so much more intense and satisfying. Building and building of anticipation until your body just can't take it anymore."

"Yeah, it fucking hurts.'

Madam M smirked. "Such a filthy mouth you have. Speaking of which, I need more lube." Her hand moved toward his mouth. Her fingers parted his lips and massaged his tongue for its drool. They probed deeper. Cloud gagged. "If you bite me for the love of all that is holy I will shove my fan down your throat." The kind, soothing voice was replaced by a dominant, raging bitch for just a moment before reverting back. "I'm sorry. Madam needs more natural boy juice or else it's going to hurt even more."

With her hands wet from his own saliva, she resumed jerking his cock at a steady pace. "I believe young and stupid boys should be emptied at least once a day. Maybe more if they're particularly misbehaving. It clears the mind of any fatigue, dirty thoughts, or nasty impulses. I look at how you boys cause mayhem and destruction and wonder what it would be like in a better world. You. Sephiroth. Rufus Shinra. To be stroked. Drained. Milked. Into a state of serenity."

"Please don't."

Her hands left his cock standing alone. She ruined another orgasm. Cloud cried out in pain.

"Such a whiny little child. I know exactly what to do with you." Madam M pulled down a sleeve of her kimono and lowered the binding around her breasts. A huge tit popped out and planted right on Cloud's face. He opened his eyes. She had to be a big as Tifa's boobs, maybe slightly smaller. They were both pale, black haired beauties with alluring eyes. Maybe they were related. She shoved her nipple into his mouth before he could ask.

"Now we both can get our milk out." She stroked him as he suckled on her breast. It did indeed help calm him down a bit. "Shhhh. See? Just let all that worry and tension, from your temples to your toes, be collected in my hands. I'm massaging you like a stress toy. Pain goes out. Peace goes in. Relief. Tranquility. You are but a babe drinking from the teat of the universe. You take what she gives you. But don't suck too hard. Because if you hurt Mother Earth, Mother Earth hurts you."

Madam M began jerking faster and harder. Up and down. Up. Down. Updownupdownupdownupdown. Cloud was helpless, head laying on her lap with a nipple between his lips. Updownupdownupdownupdownupdownupdown. He couldn't move. His eyes looked at her, pleading. She smiled. Updownupdownupdownupdownupdownupdownupdownupdownuodownupdownupdown.

"That's it. Take it like a man. Are you a man? Then give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to Madam Mommy!"

Cloud opened his mouth and screamed. Madam M took her hands away. She could see the ripples of his cock veins as it pulsated from his balls to the tip. First there was nothing. Then cum dribbled out of the slit. One spurt, falling down the shaft. A second spurt, meekly oozing out. A third. A fourth. For his reward of being such a good soldier, Madam M punched him in the balls with all her might. Cloud shrieked. A rope of cum shot up from his cock as if from the Sister Ray cannon. It flew like a comet through the air before hitting the roof of the gondola with a bang. She was sure it left a dent.

"Maaaa . . . mmmm" he mumbled, unable to even think let alone move. Drool poured from his mouth. He went crosseyed. The boy was empty.

"I hope you enjoyed our customer service," Madam M cheerfully said. "And if you're interested. We have a special buy one get one free deal going on. Would you like to use your reward right now?"

Chapter 6: Elena

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

When Cloud hopped on the moving gondola and saw who had beckoned him, his instinct was to reach for the sword that he didn't have. Sitting on the seat was Elena, of the Turks organization hunting down his squad. Shinra's lapdogs. She was a petite young girl with short blonde hair and a form fitting black suit and tie. And an ever present scowl on her face.

"Really?" Cloud folded his arms.

"Shut up you!" Elena folded her arms and pouted. "And don't get any funny ideas. It's not like I think you're good looking or anything. This is just a reconnaissance mission. I wanted to go after the big guy before you, but the boss said the size difference was bad for my health. Hell, I even offered to target the dog instead of your pasty white ass."

"The way your suit covers you up, you're probably paler than me."

"What is with you?! Don't you ever freakin' stop talking?" Elena was getting flustered. "There's no use in resisting me. You're dealing with the Turks' latest and greatest. I'm taking your semen back to the lab for analysis and that's that! And if you don't . . ." Elena pulled her gun and aimed it at him. "We have ways of making you talk. Or cum. Whatever."

Cloud smirked. Her pistol was pink, bedazzled, with a butterfly keychain. "That's cute. Like you."

Elena blushed a bright red. "You are SO annoying! I can't wait to get this over with."

Putting her gun back on her waistband, Elena kneeled in front of the mighty SOLDIER First Class. "Go ahead," he told her. "You're the boss."

"I bet you're small. Like really small. Like smaller than your chances of beating me. Like the smallest thing anyone's ever seen." She unbuckled his pants and a huge heavy cock hit her in the face. "Ouch!"

"And I'm not even close to breaking my limit."

Elena inspected it with her bare hands. "It gets bigger?!"

Cloud used his cock to pry open her tightlipped grimace. Her jaw could barely fit around it. But she was an elite Turk who feared no challenge. He tasted salty, like her favorite flavor of ice cream. Imagining that, she could swallow more of him down her throat. When Cloud let out a powerful moan, Elena smiled around his girth.

"Did they teach you that in Turk training?"

She pulled off him and gasped for air. "Did they teach you how to be a jerk at jerk school. A simple 'Thank you Ms. Elena' would do just fine."

Cloud put his hands on her blonde bob and pushed her back down his cock. Her gagging was music to his ears. The proud young woman was his plaything with her tongue washing the underside. Her tonsils were a punching bag as he gave her rapid thrusts. No more complaining or boasting. Only deepthroating. Spit was spilling out onto her suit. Her left hand was beating against his thigh, but her right hand was down the front of her pants.

"Take off your clothes," he groaned.

"Hey! I'm in charge here, remember?" Elena took off her black coat. The mess was already making her white collared shirt look see through. She removed her black tie and hung it around Cloud's cock. She tightened the knot around his balls. "You're MY dildo god dammit!"

"I bet your dildo at home is pink and tiny too."

When she didn't say anything, he knew he was right. They disrobed, glaring at each other in silence. Cloud looked even bigger with his clothes off. Muscles all tense and bulging. Elena looked small, kneeling in front of him. Perky breasts. Tiny pink nipples. Blonde landing strip. And a bit of a tummy from all the ice cream she ate.

"Tell me, rebel scum. How would you like to die?"

"On my feet."

Cloud picked her up under her arms as she tried to flail her legs. He held her chest to chest as he wrapped her legs around his waist. She instinctually clasped her hands around the back of his neck to steady herself. He positioned his cock at her entrance while standing firm.

"Put me down!"

"Down you go."

Elena slid down Cloud's pole and cried out. "Oh fuuuuck!"

He bounced her up and down as she wrapped around him to keep herself from flying off. "You're cute when you moan like that."

"What are you s-stupid? I'm only m-moaning to get you to cum already. So hurry up."

Cloud smirked. "Just remember that you asked for it faster."

He bent his knees and sped up. Her tight pussy offered some resistance, but a combination of his girth and her own body betraying her let him in deeper. His big thick cock split her open, sending lightning shooting through her body. Her body was going limp if she didn't hold on for dear life.

"You idiot! You're stretching my pussy so much."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No! I want you to cum. Now!"

Cloud spread her ass cheeks with his hands just to embarrass her. She blushed bright red, feeling her asshole exposed and vulnerable. "But I like looking at the cute faces you make."

"Shut up! Turks aren't cute. We are deadly, uh, government agents."

"Oh yeah? Then why is there drool coming out of your mouth?"

Elena used her tongue to see that he was right. She quickly sucked it back in and pulled herself up to her cheek was by his cheek and he couldn't see her lewd face. Her breath was warm on his ear. As he pounded deeper and deeper into her pink hole, he could tell she was biting her lip. An ordinary girl might be screaming her throat out. Elena at least had the strength to hold her moan into a mmmmmm.

"Did you just cum on me?" he asked.

"N-n-no." Elena was gushing juices onto his balls as she lied. "It's a special squeezing technique. Feel like giving up your seed yet, Strife?"

"Only when you admit you're a little Shinra slut and your pussy belongs to me."

Elena was breathing hard to get back her energy after cumming so hard. "With your . . . pathetic cock, we could . . . do this all day."

"Bet you'd like that." Cloud continued bouncing her like a ragdoll. No amount of physical training could have prepared her for such an assault. Her cervix was being beat senseless by his tip. Her stomach was in knots. The latest and greatest Turk was being turned into a hole for a pole. A toy for a boy. And she was loving it.

"Cloud."

"Elena?"

"Fuck me," she whispered.

"What was that?"

The tsundere Turk put her mission aside for just a moment. "I said FUCK YOU!"

Elena bit down on Cloud's massive shoulder, her teeth sinking into his smooth flesh. It was painful and pleasurable all at once. His hold around her back loosened. Elena's arms extended and her bottom half lowered, only kept hanging off him by her ankles and wrists. She bucked her hips up, riding him like a chocobo in this vertical position. Their eyes met head on.

"If you make me cum I could drop you," he informed her. "Do you really want to fall on your ass? You dumb blonde."

She spit a glob of saliva at his chest. "I'll rip your cock off so you better not let me go." Her hands moved from the nape of his neck to gripping his spiky hair. An unsafe position.

"Have you ever thought of joining us," Cloud asked as she thrust herself over and over again on his cock. "The party could use a little slut."

"And be humiliated by you on a daily basis? Yeah right!" Elena sped up her ab crunches. "Maybe you should come back to Shinra. We could use a big cock around the office. You'd look nice in a suit."

Cloud smirked. "I thought you said I wasn't good looking."

Elena rolled her amber eyes. "You're the hottest FUCKING guy I've ever met in my whole FUCKING life so FUCK me harder and make me FUCKING cum you stupid FUCKING blonde himbo FUCK!"

Cloud set her down on the gondola seat. He put her legs together and wrapped his arms around her thighs. She was as tight as can be and he had the best handle on her. He pressed all his weight on her. Thighs to thighs. Balls to asshole. Elena's walls gripped on his cock as he pulled out and thrust back in. The mouthy girl was at a loss of words, simply making guttural moans and grunts. A Turk was supposed to be a fighting machine. Yet the enemy was deep in her unprotected womb. The rookie's cookie was crumbling.

"Who's my Shinra slut?"

"I am!" the mindless girl yelped. "Cum inside me, Cloud, cum inside me!"

He felt it coming. "What about your mission?"

Elena looked at him with pleading eyes. "But we would make such cute blond babies together."

Cloud pulled out and moved quickly to get his cockhead past her lips. He blew his heavy load into her mouth, rope after rope. She took it without flinching, maintaining eye contact. The Soldier brushed her hair out of her face.

"That's a good girl," he sighed.

Elena sat up, holding her jaw open. On her tongue was a pool of white. And she was laughing. "I win," she managed to garble without spilling a drop. "You loose."

Cloud shook his head. "Looks like you got your DNA sample."

He smacked her hard on the back for a job well done. Elena was so startled that she choked, feeling his warm cum slide down the back of her throat.

"You bitch!" she screamed. "It's gone. It's all gone!"

Cloud smirked as Elena scowled up at him. "There's plenty of more where that came from. Or I could get you some ice cream to make you feel better."

"Fuck that! Let's go again. If you're man enough."

Chapter 7: Elmyra Gainsborough

The note that slid under his door said "Come to the Skywheel in 15 minutes and you will cum on the Skywheel in 5 minutes."

Cloud's jaw dropped when he saw who was sitting in the gondola when he hopped on.

"You look surprised," Elmyra Gainsborough said. "Am I that much of an old lady?"

"I . . . no." Cloud was too stunned to speak. She was Aerith's mom. Stern. Caring. Helpful. She must have been in her mid-40s with a few wrinkles on her face from the life of a hardworking single mother. Her blonde hair was in a neat bun and she wore an apron over her dress. She was thin and petite and sexy not because she used to be young but sexy because she was old.

"I shouldn't have even come here," Elmyra sighed. "It's just that it's been so long since I've felt a man's touch. A cute young boy showing up at my house felt like a sign to follow my instincts. But who would ever want a wrinkled hag like me?"

Cloud stood before her and raised her chin with his finger. Her blue eyes sparkled, glistening with tears, in the light of the fireworks outside.

"I want you." Cloud leaned down and kissed the woman twice his age. She was surprised, only to close her eyes and let his tongue into her mouth. He was hungry. She was gentle.

"Cloud," she breathed. Her hand caressed his bulging triceps. "Will you take it easy on me? I'm not as young as you."

The Soldier bit her earlobe and whispered. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard until you can't cum anymore."

He kissed down her neck and around her throat. If an older woman felt embarrassed by the sagging skin under her neck, Cloud made her feel like a goddess the way he worshipped her. Elmyra closed her eyes and felt her panties dampen. She opened them to see a naked Cloud pressing his huge cock against her lips.

"Take it," he said.

"Oh no I can't," she sputtered. "That thing is way too big. My husband wasn't even half that. It's not going to fit in my mouth."

"It's not going to fit in your pussy unless it's nice and slick."

Elmyra glanced up at him. This young man was in charge of her and he knew it. She knew it too. The mother stuck her tongue out and licked his tip, collecting a pearl of precum. Something about the smell and taste of him brought her back to a place she hadn't been in 15 years. To be young, in love, and fucking a man.

Cloud gave her a slight nudge to wrap her lips around his cock. Elmyra gobbled up his head and didn't know what to do next. His hands guided her in bobbing back and forth, letting her tongue wash his flesh and her lips scrub him clean. The rhythmic thrusting lulled her into a sense of calm cocksucking, when suddenly he pushed down her throat.

She beat her hands against his thighs before he let her breathe again.

"Didn't anyone teach you manners?" Elmyra coughed up saliva, letting it dribble down on her apron. "You should respect your elders."

Cloud slapped his heavy cock on her face. "You're the one inviting a guy you don't know to fuck you. You're my little slut, Mrs. Gainsborough."

Elmyra blushed. She let him fuck her face again, feeling her body grow warm. She took off her clothes while his cock rammed into throat. Her fingers entered her warm wet pussy. Ever since Aerith left on her adventure, Elmyra had taken to masturbate all over the house now that she was alone. She even did it outside at night, squirting in the flower garden.

"Fuuuck," the boy moaned. "You pretend to be just a housewife, but that's the mouth of a Wall Market whore."

"When did you get so aggressive, Cloud?"

He stroked her cheek with one hand and his cock with another. "You're beautiful, Elmyra. And I love blonde milfs."

Cloud laid her down on the seat and got between her legs. Her pussy had a messy blonde bush around it, the life of an overworked, undersexed mother. He rubbed his head on her lips, feeling her wetness and making her moan.

"Wait," she said. "Be honest. Have you slept with Aerith?"

He smirked. "Why have the budding girl when I can have the fully bloomed flower?"

His thick cock entered her tight pussy with ease. Nothing but her own fingers and homegrown vegetables had been in there. Yet she welcomed him in her house with open legs.

"You're so deep," Elmyra cried out. "Remember how old I am. Please take good care of me, Mr. Bodyguard."

Cloud grabbed her hips and pounded without mercy. His thumb rubbed circles around her clit. She pinched her own pink nipples as she writhed in pleasure. Her breasts were small and supple. Her tummy jiggled because of some sagginess. Elmyra was not Aerith's birth mother, but her body looked the part. Years of stress and worry, unleashed by a 20 something year old cock tickling her insides.

"I'm going to get you pregnant."

Elmyra felt her back arch and her hips buck up. "A little too late for that, young man."

Cloud angled her so he could get the best line of attack and push his balls right up against her entrance. "Then why's you're cervix begging for it?"

She blushed. Either he was growing larger, or her inner hole was sucking him in. She had wanted so bad to have children with her late husband. Babysitting the Wallace girl reminded her of how pleasant raising young ones could be. In a way, she was mother to thousands of flowers she had to take care of. What was one more child?

"Cum inside me."

"What was that?"

Elmyra locked her ankles around his waist. "Fill me with your cum."

"Louder!"

She sat up to get right in his face. "Let's give Aerith a little brother."

Cloud fucked Elmyra Gainsborough hard. From his strong lower back, athletic abs, and well-trained hips, his mission was to breed. If his thrusts made her cum and flood her canal with juice, all the better.

Her face was typical for a hardworking woman from the Sector 5 slums. A hard, angular nose. Bags under her eyes. Icy steel irises. But getting fucked by a massive cock changes a woman. Her mouth hung open, tongue falling out. Her eyebrows were upturned. Her pale face turned crimson red. And the world broke into static.

"Cloud," she said. "I've never been so proud of you. My soldier boy. Becoming a man. You could have any woman in the world and you chose me."

He felt a hand on his shoulder. And a hand caressing his balls. Wait.

"You need an older, more mature girl."

What. "I'd say your perfect type is a blonde with her hair up, wearing an apron."

No. "Cum Cloud," Claudia whispered. "You silly goose."

"Fuck! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Mom!"

The boy felt his balls tense up into his body. The force with which the cum was leaving his body was too much to happen. He wasn't in control. Seed wasn't being shot. It was being stolen. He flooded the milf's womb to overflowing and collapsed on top of her. His body was numb. Cloud was shaking.

"It's okay, dear." Elmyra kissed his tears away and stroked the back of his head. "Mommy's here. Mommy's got you."