“Who are you,” the kunoichi asked, “and what do you want from me?”
Cloud had no idea who the mysterious kunoichi was, let alone what she wanted. She was unlike any woman he had met during his journey: she wielded a giant fuuma shuriken openly rather than hiding a weapon in some crevice in her body. She had a huge piece of white armor on her left arm, partnered with a metal shoulder guard. By the looks of her appendages, it appeared she was ready for any attack. Her offense definitely matched her defense.
“Oh, uh…nothing. My name…Cloud.” Judging by her appearance and attitude, Cloud wanted to act as innocent as possible. He was extra cautious, in hopes of keeping himself from saying anything inappropriate, by saying as little as possible.
“Are you afraid of me?”
Cloud thought for a moment, knowing his answer just might decide the end of a life-and-death situation.
“I’m terrified.” His desire to survive led him to blurt out a quick reply.
“Oh, really?” The kunoichi sounded flattered. “Well, fine then. My name’s Yuffie.”
“All right, Yu—…” Cloud was cut off suddenly by another of Yuffie’s mood swings.
“What the hell’s that?!” Yuffie pointed to Cloud’s left, leading Cloud to look away from her shuriken and both of her arms. With a sudden jerking motion, she thrust her left arm directly into Cloud’s forehead, knocking him unconscious.
Yuffie bent down and gave Cloud a quick pat-down, looking for any obvious places where any gil may have been stashed. Her intentions were to simply rob the young man. After nearly a minute of searching Cloud’s body, her mood changed yet again. With a frisky tone, Yuffie whispered into Cloud’s ear: “Oh, I’m going to have fun with you! Yes, I am!”
First thing’s first, Yuffie thought. I’ve got to strip this guy clean.
She started with the gloves, belt, shoulder guard, and shoes: simple pieces of clothing that could fetch quite a bit of money in most secondhand stores. Yuffie then moved to the dark-blue shirt, which was a difficult piece of clothing to remove. She positioned Cloud’s arms directly above his head, positioning them parallel to the rest of her body. After moving his body a bit, the shirt and upper undergarments came off with ease.
The baggy pants and boxer shorts were easy to remove: a couple of quick tugs slipped the bottom of Cloud’s outfit right off of his legs. At this point in time he appeared completely defenseless: no sword, no armor, and most importantly, no clothes. This, of course, was only the start.
Yuffie jammed one point of her giant shuriken in the ground, giving the metal weapon a cross-like shape as it held itself in the ground. She then flung off her green top and tore it in two lengthwise. Cloud’s right arm came first: she took one of the green pieces of cloth and used it to tie his arm to one half of the shuriken. His left arm came next, followed by a careful positioning of both of Cloud’s arms on top of the blades: he would remain unharmed as long as he didn’t put any pressure onto the blade – which could only be avoided by not trying to stand up!
Seeing no reason to waste the rest of the fabric on her skimpy outfit, Yuffie took off her shorts and panties. She easily fitted her panties up on Cloud’s legs, but quickly changed her mind when she noticed his unsecured neck. Instead of giving Cloud the dignity of wearing underpants, she balled up her white panties and jammed them into his mouth. She tried to fit her shorts onto Cloud’s legs, but they were far too small: they barely met his waist, and the now-jammed zipper left Cloud’s member hanging out.
Well, if he’s wearing my clothes, Yuffie thought, I might as well wear his. She put on Cloud’s shirt, boxers, and pants; all of which appeared ridiculously baggy on her slender body. Of course, it wasn’t as ridiculous as being strapped nude to a giant piece of metal.
Yuffie gave Cloud a quick slap on the cheek, which subsequently jolted him back to reality.
“Oh, you’re up?” Yuffie exclaimed innocently. “I hope you slept well.”
Cloud couldn’t respond. His words were muffled and his arguments came out as an incomprehensible mumbling sound. Any questions he had about why he was nude or why he was tied up were lost. His first instinct – to get up – was quickly destroyed by a sharp pain in both his arms.
“Afraid you can’t do that, Cloud.” The pain quickly subsided, though a bit of blood did drip on the ground. “If you try to get up, your arms will be sliced by my shuriken. Should’ve told you that, but oh well!”
Cloud continued his attempts at communicating with panties stuffed in his mouth. “What’s that,” Yuffie responded. “You cold? Well, let me warm you up.”
Yuffie positioned herself directly in front of Cloud’s face as she dropped the pants from her legs. She then jammed her bare crotch onto Cloud’s mouth. A couple of pushes from her gut later, a stream of an acrid-smelling warm liquid drenched Cloud’s face.
“Ahh…” Yuffie exclaimed with relief. Cloud yelled as loud as he possibly could, but that did nothing to stop Yuffie from what she was doing.
“Hey, wait! I’m not done yet!” Nearly a minute passed before Yuffie was finished relieving herself on Cloud. The cloth in his mouth was saturated with the smell of urine, and his chest was soaked as well. Yuffie gave the area between her legs a quick pat with the shorts she had on and sat herself on top of Cloud’s right leg.
“That was a relief! I was holding that in for a long time, but I can’t just leave myself unguarded for anything.” Yuffie grabbed Cloud’s head and jerked it so he was forced to look in her direction. “You understand, right?”
Cloud gave Yuffie an instinctive nod. He didn’t care what she did; he just wanted the ordeal to end. Unfortunately for Cloud, it was far from over. A long guttural growl jumped from Yuffie’s stomach, followed by a long, low-pitched gaseous expulsion from her rear end. “Oh, excuse me,” Yuffie said, giggling innocently. “I had some cheap food along the way.” The smell of her flatulence hit Cloud like a ton of bricks, but his coughing was soaked up in the wet ball in his mouth.
Yuffie, keeping the pants down to her ankles, squatted in front of Cloud. She made sure she was extra-close to Cloud: her rear end was only a few centimeters away from his involuntarily-exposed member.
“Ughh…mm…!” Yuffie was pushing as hard as possible to release whatever might be stored away in her large intestine. A couple of small farts later, a log began to protrude. As soon as the brown mass hit the ground, a single tear left Cloud’s right eye in disgust.
“Oh man, this is gonna be huge!” Yuffie continued to push. The first piece of excrement continued its singular release: it measured about five centimeters in diameter and was almost fifty centimeters long. “Hang on, there’s a bit more! Ughh…!” A quick spurting of brown liquid shot out of her bottom, accompanied with loud flatulence in between squirts.
“Okay, I think I’m done. Time to clean up!” She grabbed the shorts on her legs and wiped her dirty backside all over the boxer’s inside. With a disrespecting tone toward Cloud, Yuffie said: “Hey, at least they’re not mine!”
Yuffie looked down to see Cloud’s facial expression. Instead of looking directly at his face, however, she stared at his crotch. His member was fully erect, standing tall at over 35 centimeters in length.
“No wonder you need these baggy clothes, Cloud!” Yuffie exclaimed in surprise. “With a cock like that, you must get all the ladies!” At that moment, Cloud had a flashing thought of both Aeris and Tifa in his mind. That simply aroused him even more.
“A guy like you probably could even…” Yuffie sprouted a mischievous grin on her face. She jumped over Cloud and yanked the shuriken out of the ground. With one free hand, Yuffie pulled the wet panties out of his mouth; she used the other hands to prop Cloud up so his face was looking directly at his member.
Bloody, urine-soaked, and worn-out, Cloud could now be consoled into doing anything. He wanted it to end. If this means death, Cloud thought, I would gladly accept it.
“Lean down,” Yuffie said, “and put your mouth on it.” Cloud looked down on his member, trying to think of the most un-appealing things all the meanwhile. Unfortunately for him, nothing could bring down his huge erection.
“I’m getting impatient!” Yuffie pushed the shuriken forward, putting a sudden amount of weight onto Cloud’s back. The force of the giant shuriken falling resulted in Cloud’s mouth involuntarily being pushed around his upright piece of flesh.
“Now let’s see how you like the taste of your own seed.” Yuffie, determined to make Cloud come in his own mouth, jammed her right pointer finger into his rear end. The shock nearly caused Cloud to bite himself. After a bit of rubbing, however, Cloud’s hole became far more welcoming, and Yuffie took it upon herself to put in two fingers.
Soon she could get three fingers inside Cloud’s ass. She pulled her fingers out, spit on them for a bit more lubrication, and jammed her four fingers quickly inside. With an alternating screw-like motion, she was able to fit her entire hand inside Cloud. As soon as she started wriggling her hand around, she felt the hole suddenly tighten.
“Mmph…mmph!” Cloud yelled, as he shot a huge load into his mouth. As he was about to spit out the white mess, Yuffie jerked her right hand out of his rear end and slapped Cloud directly in the face.
“Swallow it!” she commanded. With a few more tears, Cloud nodded, and swallowed the entire load. He even opened his mouth in hopes of pleasing her wish. Yuffie hid any positive emotions she could possibly have and threw the shuriken opposite Cloud’s body, causing Cloud to fall backwards into the grass.
“I don’t want you having all the fun.” Yuffie grabbed Cloud’s still-hard member and positioned it above her nude crotch. Using some leftover saliva and come, Yuffie lubricated her anus for a huge entry. “I wonder if I can take it all…”
As soon as the first few centimeters entered her bottom, Yuffie started to urinate again – involuntarily this time – on Cloud. His huge cock had pushed her bladder upon penetration. A few more centimeters of entry and blood started dripping out of Yuffie’s backside.
In Yuffie’s mind, the blood merely aided in the lubrication (and subsequent further penetration) of her anus. Blood was nothing surprising to a kunoichi like her. After a bit of wriggling on her part, Yuffie positioned herself for the up-and-down motion she craved.
In, out, in, out: each time Yuffie moved upward a bit of gas escaped her rear. Her ass was so full of Cloud’s flesh that she wasn’t sure if she was about to have another bowel movement or if she was just releasing gas out of pleasure. Five minutes of pumping and a long, squeak-like fart escaped her anus again. “Oops!” Yuffie said as she jumped off of Cloud. Unfortunately for the two of them, she had involuntarily dropped another large piece of brown waste – this time, right on Cloud’s chest.
It was at that point in time that Yuffie decided to end her sexual adventures for the time being. She untied Cloud from the shuriken and propped him on her shoulders. Luckily for them, a stream was nearby, so she bathed herself and a still-stupefied Cloud in the river.
Staring back at the stained clothes, Yuffie asked Cloud: “Now, what are we going to wear?” A now-invigorated Cloud pushed his hand over her open mouth, threw the nude girl down to the ground, and started thrusting in and out of the small slit between her legs.
“I’m not stopping until either I come or you admit that I’m in charge, Yuffie.”
Yuffie laughed. “Then get ready for a long night!”
