Cloud sat down at the bar, as Tifa made her way to the kitchen to cook them some breakfast. Her mind was a typhoon of thoughts and emotions. Playing the lusty night on loop in her mind for the hundredth time this morning. She still couldn't believe she had been so bold! Approaching him with a kiss, undressing him when he demanded it, even pawing at him without prompting. But she didn't regret a single moment of it, at all. Last night was amazing.

Well before she passed out at least. And wasn't that embarrassing. She probably had left Cloud unsatisfied with her performance, but he was being so kind to her on their walk over despite this. She wondered if this was how he usually treated his conquests or if she was just special. Still what night! Tifa had heard all the stories from the older woman in Nibelheim about how the marriage bed wasn't about pleasure but a necessity. That you did your duty and raised a beautiful family. Even Jessie's bawdier recollections made it plain that cumming even once was quite an achievement and spoke highly to the experience of her partners

She orgasmed three times! Something she was sure was physically impossible.

Truly getting her money's worth, a bargain deal if she ever saw one. Almost made her a little guilty for not paying her friend more. Thankfully Cloud was addicted to sex, so he wasn't charging his actual worth. Tifa didn't think she could afford it if he was. But it also let her know that her original plan to handle all his sexual frustration herself wasn't going to be feasible. Her very noticeable limp all but confirming that.

Tifa brought out some simple eggs and bacon to the bar for them to munch on. A quick glance around told her Barret was already out. Probably dropping Marlene off for preschool up on the other side of the sector. They all had a little more free time since the bombing had to be postponed indefinitely. Apparently, the Turks were watching their suppliers in order to catch them. She winced a little remembering she forgot to make the little girl a lunch bag to take with her. Hopefully Barret got her something on the way.

No, she was going to have to come up with a new strategy, Tifa decided. If only so she wouldn't be strapped to her bed, legs spread eagle getting fucked stupid all day. At least not on the peak business days when she was working. She had bills to pay after all.

"These tastes really great babe, it's hit just the right spot," Cloud praised, shooting her his most winning smile, ravenous hunger apparent. As he should, after that acrobatic show. It made her feel all gooey inside when he looked at her like that. And goodness the pet names! "You know, you don't have to pay me for fixing your pipes. You're always trying to look out for me, but our relationship has changed. After last night, everything is on the house. Just ask and I'll do anything for you."

To say Tifa was shocked would be an understatement of the century. She had desperately hoped her feelings were properly conveyed to the blonde even through all their debauchery. However, around the second orgasm hitting even she wasn't sure if it was coming through properly between her loud moans. But now she knew he caught on to what she was dropping. That she only wanted the best for him, to keep him by her side through thick and thin. That's why their best friends, sometimes you don't need to spell it out.

And Cloud was even considering her financial situation. That after a night with the merc, most women would want a repeat performance as many times as they could afford. She could only guess at how many women had put themselves in economic ruin for a taste. And she'd be no exception. While Tifa wasn't exactly rolling in cash she was pretty well off, especially compared to your average slum dweller. But even at a 100 gil a pop, the brunette would be in the poor house before long. She could already calculate the zeros in her head every time she gave into her urges. It was a dizzying amount to be sure.

It would be rude of her not to take him up on his generosity. Still….

"Are you sure? I know you won't accept my money but what about all the others?" Tifa questioned, trying to figure out the status of his future late-night activities. Maybe he'd take a clean break from it all? It'd be a hit to his wallet sure, but she'd feel better if he wasn't just floating through life going from one stranger infested orgy to the next. "I can't imagine you're going to start doing it out of the goodness of your heart. No matter how much you like the job."

"Believe it or not, I think I'm starting to enjoy the praises and happy smiles more than the money. It feels good to do good, you know? The cash is just a nice bonus." Cloud admitted. "Although I might start saying no to some of the filthier ones, a man can only take a shower so many times in a single day."

She didn't know whether to be irritated or relieved at this admission. The idea of him being with other women drove her up the wall, even if he wasn't going to accept payment anymore. A man being with anyone other than his wife would have gotten him stoned back in Nibelheim and branded a scoundrel. But as she felt her pelvis creak, this might be the more practical solution and he probably knows it. She could almost feel sympathy for whoever ended up becoming the future Mrs. Strife

Sure didn't stop the flare of jealousy in her chest.

She had to squash that feeling, she was his friend. A friend who was trying to help him. If she couldn't stop his philandering, then she could at least limit it somehow. If money wasn't an issue because of how successful he's been then she could work with that. Instead of letting him just swing it around and letting any jane with a fistful of coins catch it, Tifa could recruit only the good ones. The ones she knows will treat her friend right and slowly wean him off of other women.

"That's good, maybe I'll find something for you then," Tifa hedged, trying to gauge his reaction at her interfering with his sex life. While they had a special relationship, she didn't want to be presumptuous. "Probably no money but it'll definitely satisfy you. I can already think of a few people who'd jump at the opportunity to spend time with you."

"Oh yeah, I wouldn't mind," the merc said, thankfully not at all offended by her meddling. "Do you have anyone already in mind who needs my skills?"

The name Jessie was blared very loudly in her mind. But such things should be discussed face to face first. Even if she was a thousand percent sure that the redhead would be halfway out of her pants the moment the offer was floated her way. Still better safe than sorry.

"Yeah, but I should talk to them first, don't want to just drop it on them."

000

'Did they fuck?' Jessie wondered as she observed her two friends. It was the only explanation that made sense but was so out of character for the childhood friends. Cloud had returned from whatever he was doing for a quick meal, and it was like fireworks between the two of them.

Tifa was cleaning up after the last patrons from the lunch rush. Wiping down the tables as Cloud sweetly helped to buss the silverware and take it over to the sink. The rest of team Avalanche had made their escape during all the hubbub before they could get roped into helping out. She'd help too but one too many broken dishes had Avalanche declare her a walking disaster and banned from cleaning up. Just take the regular's order and give them their food Jessie, she mocks their voices in her head. Which was fine with her cause she had better things to do with her time.

Like making bombs. Well not that either since Shinra patrol were up their asses in the slum. Too hot, everyone lay low their fearless leader had begrudgingly ordered.

Despite Tifa's killer looks and rocking body the girl was as shy as a dormouse when it came to anything intimate. The barmaid would blush at every single one of her stories like it was the height of debauchery. Looking at her in disbelief when she said she had a boyfriend at eighteen! The revolving door of guys who came through the bar hoping to shoot their shot only to come crashing hilariously down, told Jessie that the younger girl wasn't opening the gates of heaven for the opposite sex anytime soon. Poor Biggs. For a time, she thought the brunette's preference might swing the other way, only for her own not so hilarious attempts to end in failure as well.

And trust her she tried every move in the book. Even that stupid flower trick that Al taught her. Not a single panty was dropped.

Their blonde merc was making his way out of the bar to get back to work. Hunting monsters or looking for more cats she figured. Only for him to give Tifa's hand a squeeze as he left. Very bold for him.

Cloud came into the bar one day on a beautiful morning looking like her future baby daddy. Face of any angel paired with a muscular body she wanted to lick. Jessie knew she had to see what he looked like without his clothes on. The baby blues had her smitten at first sight. Only for the blonde to shoot down every single one of her advances. Some much for the rumors about him being a sex addict. It was like the flirtier she got the more he doubled down. Not that she was giving up of course but Jessie knew that he was going to be one tough nut to crack.

Maybe it was a country thing?

Of course, with some many pretty people around all the time she daydreamed a bit. Jessie was in a weird place of wanting to see her friends bump uglies while waiting for her chance to slide in between. No matter how unlikely. One or both was optional. However, everyday of no progress told her it was becoming a more and more unlikely fantasy. The kind that was only going to happen late at night in her room, with only her hand for company. It was like they didn't have a sex drive! But that wasn't true. They just had a very single targeted attraction.

Not too unexpected since they seemed to only notice the other even in a crowded room. Glance at each other in turns, always gravitating together like some super charged magnets. It'd be sickening if they weren't so oblivious to it. Those two had always been toeing the line between friendship and something more. But it was taking so long. The redhead was half convinced that they'd have their first kiss at age fourty.

So, Jessie knew something had happened with her friends even if it wasn't sex. They were just so happy and being so flirty with each other. Not the traditional ways with pick up lines and bold propositions. But like shy teenagers with jumpy brushes of the fingers and bright smiles as they made cow eyes at each other. It spoke volumes. It'd be cute, if they were twelve. But she supposed for two repressed people like these country bumpkins, it was the equivalent of eye fucking each other from across the room. And her curiosity was getting the better of her.

She had to ask.

"Hey Tifa, what's going on between you and Mr. Pouty-lips? Something naughty I hope." Jessie teased a bit to throw the girl off her game. "Did you two get up to something that you shouldn't have? Cause if so, I want all the details!"

She thought the younger girl would do what she always does. Deflect or deny. Maybe blush prettily and try to look anywhere but at her. Add a splutter to mix things up a bit. And certainly, she turned red, but the eye contact was new. A little bold even.

"As a matter of fact, we had a beautiful night together," she began, and launched into a detailed retelling of the previous night. Turns out Cloud was turning tricks for money! What a revelation. No wonder she hadn't gotten anywhere with him, since she was dirt poor. Tifa was trying to help him turn a new leaf, letting him taste every inch of that deliciously fit body as a motivator but was only partially successful. His sex god reputation was more than earned it seemed. He was too much for her friend to handle alone. Three orgasms! Honestly, it didn't seem like a problem to her. A plus really.

So, no more selling ass for money but his libido needed to be addressed. The solution was simple: more girls to handle the load. The brunette already had the first helper already in mind. Truly the redhead was honored beyond mortal words. The offer given to her was a dream come true.

"So will you, do it?" Tifa asked uncertainly, as if there was a world where Jessie would say no.

000

To say Cloud was getting very annoyed was an understatement of the year. The reason why? Jessie Raspberry was still here. Walking with them to Stargazer Heights, up the stairs to their rooms and not leaving.

From the moment he returned to the bar she was there. Cloud had gone there to have a late dinner with Tifa and she was there eating right at the table with them. As he tried to engage Tifa in some light small talk about her day, she was there with her own stupid stories and what she had been up to. Trying to get some flirting in, she had been watching them the whole time and snickering every time he opened his mouth. Washing the dishes? Jessie was already squeezing herself in between, hip to hip.

He liked to consider them friends, even good friends, after all having gone through acts of terrorism brought people together. If that didn't forge a bond between them then he didn't know what could. He even helped her on her impromptu topside mission to get the explosion chemicals for her modified bomb. Fought other Soldiers and giant mechanical killing machines for her. Even took being left out of the pizza party with a stiff upper lip, out of consideration for her family.

And now she was cock blocking him. Fucking Jessie.

Was it too much for a man, after a long day of running around the slums, to want some alone time with his girlfriend? Was he offending some unknown malevolent god by wanting to get his dick wet? He didn't think so. Such a god would have been burned at the stake years ago. Yet here she was chatting up a storm with Tifa like she didn't have a care in the world. The redhead was even pushing her way into his room! And believe him, Cloud tried pointedly slamming the door in her face.

How much clearer can he get?

Now she was making herself at home on his bed, having already kicked off her boot and taken off her armor. Seriously, who just lets themselves get so comfortable in someone else's room without invitation? Not only was it rude, but it was also worrying. Did she always do that when she was in a stranger's room? Sure, they were friends, but he was still male. What if he was a less considerate man and tried to take advantage? Where was her self-preservation?

Then she started taking off her pants.

"Alright Raspberry, I had a very long day. And I got something important I need to discuss with Tifa before I head off to bed," If she wasn't going to take a hint then he'd drop it on her head like a sack of bricks if needed. Some people just couldn't read the clues. He had spent the entire day half hard, then seeing Tifa prancing around in her short skirt and bare midriff had him at full mast now. It was a goddam emergency! "If you don't need anything, can you just go home? I swear we'll talk to you tomorrow. So please."

Let it never be said that Cloud Strife was above begging.

"Oh, and what are you two gonna discuss, huh? Maybe I can give you my two cents? After all, the more the merrier." The redhead grinned, shoving her pants down her long legs and kicking it off her ankles. Was she flirting? In front of Tifa? True they haven't told anyone their new relationship status but he couldn't help but feel offended in place of his friend.

Was she not wearing any underwear?

"Jessie, stop teasing, you're going to get yourself kicked out at this rate," Tifa scolded her. But that is exactly what he wants! If he had to wait any longer, he was going to tear a hole through his pants. Unfortunately, before he could let the whole room know it, she continued. "I asked her to be here, Cloud, to join us in bed if you're alright with that."

Huh?!

She had a sexy blush, as she said this but he didn't have time to appreciate it before Jessie came over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her lips were on his before he could stop it and he was getting a very detailed taste of Jessie's tongue. And Tifa was just watching them and not doing anything about it! No that wasn't true, she was undressing as she watched the display!

Breaking the kiss, Jessie whispered in his ear, "It's what she wants, so let's give her a show."

At this she got on her knees in front of him and began working on his belt. She made surprisingly quick work with his pants before reaching a dainty hand between the open zipper to fish him out. He was dick was standing at full attention from all the skin contact. But he felt the beginning stages of self-consciousness when she did that thing that Tifa had done again. Putting her forearm against his length with a look of disbelief in her eye. Seriously, what is that? What does it mean?

But she had already turned her attention from him to look back at the third person in the room, before he could work up the courage to ask. She motioned for his girlfriend to come over, and Cloud finally noticed that Tifa was completely naked. Exciting but a little disappointing that he wasn't going to get another strip show. He didn't have time to consider his unfortunate situation when Jessie's next words rang in his ears.

"Want me to show you how to give a blowjob?"

He hoped she said yes. He really, really hoped she said yes. It did seem a little strange that Tifa had never gotten a guy off like that before but maybe she just had standards. It did seem kinda degrading. Or maybe every other guy was just so happy to have her they decided to just skip straight to the main course. It's what happened to them yesterday after all.

But no begging was needed because she gave her a nod of confirmation before kneeling down too. Jessie's hands gave him a few strokes before she began swallowing him. He could feel the tight compress of her throat as it squeezed down on her shaft. The wet warmth of her tongue as it lathered the underside of his shaft. Even some not so gentle sucking as she went up and down and tried to breathe through her nose. And once again he was in heaven.

Only to pull right back up coughing a little. Yikes, he must have tasted bad or something.

"Woof, sorry about that! Let the excitement get to me. Might have gotten ahead of myself there. Gonna need a little more lube for that monster." She said, fanning her face. Well now Cloud was just offended, that's no way to talk about his little friend. Sure, it may not be what a city girl like Jessie was used to but there was no cause for insults. It worked perfectly well for Tifa. But before he could defend himself, she already had her tongue back on him and one of her hands on his balls.

"Most guys can make do with a little suction and tongue action," she began to explain to the brunette, like class in session. Jessie finally pulled off her tight blue top before resettling on her knees. The bandanna was staying on, he supposed. "But you get those exceptional few who need a little more care. See how I'm licking around the rim of his head? Focus a little on that bit of skin between the bulb and foreskin, it's sensitive. Then up and down the shaft. And when you're ready, gently try to swallow. The key is to relax your throat."

She gave a very in-depth demonstration for the younger girl, spit running down the side of her jaw in rivers. "Now you try."

And Tifa put him on her tongue. Her pink muscle worshiped him from tip to base as if her life depended on it. Hands joining the redhead on his balls and rolling the two orbs between them like they were playing catch. The older girl seemed satisfied that her instructions were being followed well because she put her own tongue back in the mix, working in tandem. Cloud felt his gut clench and slit leak at the exotic sight. If he didn't think it would offend everyone, he would have taken a picture to immortalize the moment.

He was sure he was going to have a heart attack as he watched Tifa go deeper, slowly trying to push every inch on him down at Jessie's cheerleading. Once she hit capacity about halfway, she began bobbing her head on what she could manage. Jessie's own hands stroked what was left out of the warm vacuum. They kept at it that way for a dozen minutes before he felt his balls tightening. Almost like a six sense Jessie could tell he was about ready because she pulled Tifa back before he tipped over and began stroking him faster.

"Open your mouth, Tifa! He's about to blow."

And blow he did, covering both pretty girls in what felt like a month's worth of cum. On their tongues, on their faces, on every inch of their skin his ropes could reach. And he kept cuming, to the startled squeals of his girls. By the time he stopped he felt like he might need a minute to sit and breathe. Maybe go on a quick coffee run for everyone. Then Jessie turned to Tifa and kissed her, swirling their froth cover tongues for him to see. Now he didn't need a minute.

'Having a girlfriend is the best!'

000

Tifa never understood the attraction of watching porn. It was just too embarrassing, seeing two or more people go at it like that. The moans were so loud from the videos, she was afraid of getting caught. And she had a bad habit of overthinking on feelings of all the actors involved. She kept thinking of all the hypothetical life choices they may have chosen to make, to get to this moment. Were they happy with themselves? Was this just a way to get some quick cash? What would their friends and family think if they caught wind of this?

It went from titillating to remorseful real fast.

But as she watched Cloud line himself up with Jessie's upraised ass, her hands on the headboard and one of his clenching hard on a cheek. The older girl's body was pressing down on top of Tifa's own and nipples rubbing against each other at every breath. She thought that maybe she finally understood what was so fun about it. But before she could consider these new revelations the blonde rammed forward.

"Holy fuck!"

She didn't feel a whole lot of sympathy for the willowy woman on top of her, as she felt her body get rocked. Jessie had practically egged Cloud on when they got into position, telling him she could take it when he tried to be gentle. Her childhood friend had his consideration disregarded and lightly mocked. When the redhead said she was no shy virgin that was going to break from a hard pounding, she made sure to cast a sly glance at Tifa's direction when she said this. Inexperienced or not, the brunette knew what an animal Cloud was in bed and had tried to warn her. Not get it thrown back in her face!

Even when Cloud went harder and Jessie's arms struggled to hold on, dropping her head and hands onto Tifa's breasts she still wasn't going to budge. Not even as the brunette reached her hand down to gently scrub the edge of her lower lips and watched her friend's face go through a thousand different expressions. Nope no sympathy from her. If anything, it was kind of sexy to see the stupid cross-eyed look on her face. Not that she'd admit that out loud.

No need to be cruel.

"Shit I'm about to…!'

Ah, there it was. The beginning of the end. This was why Tifa needed help! If every girl keeps cumming after a few dozen thrusts from Cloud, then they were gonna be in for a very rough night. She almost felt vilified for correctly knowing her limits and enlisting her friend's help to handle this lust monster. Even Jessie, for all her escapades, was just giving her a glassy eye look as she sprayed herself silly. But they were in this together, and teamwork makes the dreamwork's.

"Cloud pull out and put it in me next, I can't wait!"

Tifa practically choked out her air as she felt her stud switch between holes. If she didn't know it was physically impossible, she'd swear that she could feel the tip of his penis touching her heart. Cloud pushed down on Jessie's limp back with his chest so he could grab at both their breasts. Hands switching between girls, pawing their globes and tweaking the nipples at his leisure. He was relentless with his thrusts, like she had a million gils hidden behind her clenching walls and his penis was the only way to get at it. She didn't think she was going to last much longer at this pace.

Tifa knew she wasn't when she felt a finger rubbing on her clit and Jessie's shit eating grin staring up at her. So much for teamwork. And her mind exploded from the release.

Thankfully, or maybe not thankfully, Cloud was coming at the same time, filling her to the brim with his spunk. It honestly felt like he was shoving a second penis in there from how much she was being stretched. Her stomach muscles ached, desperately trying to fight the unrelenting flood. She didn't know if micro-orgasms were even a thing but if they were they she was having it. Those two quick releases from her had her rolling her eyes into the back of her skull. Her heart was beating a thousand miles a minute as she took a few minutes to recover.

In Tifa's daze she felt the other girl kissing her lips.

"Let's go clean your slut, then I want to ride him.'' Jessie whispered eagerly into her ear, giving it a nip before she helped haul both of them up.

And their Cloud was, on his back breathing hard, with a dazed expression. Long penis only slightly less hard than when they started and very filthy with their mixed juices. While they had gotten his pants and other clothes off during their impromptu blowjob lesson, he still had his sweater on. The hem was rolled up just under his pecs but with his abs on full display. Each ridge was wet and shiny for all the lovemaking. He looked so obscene.

Was Tifa weird for thinking he looked pretty?

Both girls slide closer to him on their belly, coming face to face with their prize. Tongues working together again as they licked and swallowed every part of the soft veiny skin and ball sac, working him clean. They were getting a little too into it as Jessie even took a few playful swipes at his anus and Tifa started deepthroating him again. It couldn't be all fun and game though as felt herself be gently but firmly pushed to the side so the pretty redhead could climb on. Tifa scooted up a bit and rolled to Cloud's side so she could watch the action.

She rubbed her hand up and down his muscles, resting her cheek on his shoulder as their friend let her hips drop. A harsh hiss escaped Jessie from that but before she voiced her concern, the older girl was moving. And what pace she was going! Cloud could barely keep his one hand on her hip as he thrust back up just as fiercely. But thrust by thrust he was reassuring dominance once more.

Tifa thought she could almost see Cloud's outline

Judging from how hard she was biting her lips Jessie wasn't going to last much longer, she had to act fast. But even her kissing him didn't seem to slow down the relentless collision of hips. And then it was too late. The redhead came and even got her own belly full of semen as a prize, stomach bulging a little. Once again collapsing down, this time onto Cloud and looking about ready to pass out. Not that she could blame her, TIfa was about ready for a nice long nap herself.

Unfortunately Cloud was looking down at her, almost with a crazed look in his eye. He slid Jessie exhausted from off to the other side of the bed and rolled back on her before she could think. She got flipped over handedly and hips pulled back towards him, she barely had time to scramble her hands beneath her before he was ramming right back in. Tifa shouldn't have bothered because she felt her arms give out almost instantaneously the moment he found his rhythm. Head down and ass up, there was only one coherent thought in her head as she took the pounding.

'We might need more girls.'

000

There were common misconceptions about Jenova.

Most people tend to think she's evil, some monster from space hell bent on eradicating the natives and stealing the planet's lifeforce. What would she even do with that big bitch's energy? The alien couldn't begin to guess. Become a god? She was already immortal and stronger than anything Gaia could throw at her so what would be the point? It was like adding an extra scoop of ice-cream on an ice-cream cake! Nice but not strictly needed. Though the destruction of the Cetra sometime after her arrival certainly didn't help her case, she supposed. No, the truth was much simpler and sympathetic.

She was horny.

And she needed sex to fuel her powers. It was a quirk of her people that the more orgasms achieved the stronger they became. The side effect was it had a multiplying consequence of needing more sex once you started. That you ended up in a vicious loop of seeking the next release, almost an addiction. A terrible curse that saw most of her homeworld swearing celibacy so they wouldn't accidentally fuck the universe into submission. She didn't see what the big deal was.

As the last of her kind because of said vows, she didn't have a whole lot of options. If she wanted satisfaction, then the only recourse was to find other planets whose populations had developed enough to have evolved all the fun bits and pieces. Eventually she found that on the planet Gaia. The first to discover Jenova in her crash site were the Cetra, one of the many races populating Gaia at the time. They thought she was some fallen goddess who came to guide them out of their Age of Darkness and Ignorance. Not at all her intent but she could think quickly on her feet.

So, she gave them whatever bits of knowledge she could scrap together from her memories. Considering her people had about a millennium of civilization to draw upon and the natives were still making fire by hitting rocks together, it was quite a treasure trove for these monkey people. Even taught them some fun parlor tricks with these marbles she found around the mako springs. Hilariously they started calling it magic, but you don't need marbles to use magic. Truly the ignorant were the happiest people, she thought fondly.

Occasionally, she'd even give one of the prettier ones some of her DNA to make them just a bit more special. Make them into her little demigod children, her Chosen. Her elite fuckbuddies. It was mainly for the women but once in a blue moon she'd find a particular exceptional cutie among the men.

Her hard work paid off because they worshipped the very ground she walked on. Took even her stupidest words as gospel, as if Jenova was revealing the truths of the universe to them. Who the heck thought she was serious when she said those giant birds would make wonderful pets? The Cetra provided her decadent foods to eat, luxurious creature comforts, and tried to offer her sacrifices before she put a stop to that. But best of all the orgies, endless orgies with all the women she could want.

She was living her best life.

And of course, her stupid Chosen people had to ruin it by starting a religious war of conquest with everyone else on the planet! To spread the word of Jenova they said. Why? She didn't ask for that. But she didn't question it, didn't try to get involved in any way. Had been really wanting to work on her control freak tendencies and compromised to let the Cetraians have a little more free will.

She shouldn't have, because after a few decades it resulted in her people damn near wiping themselves out to extinction. Jenova herself was tossed into the nearest mako pool, to cleanse the world of her debauched and evil ways apparently. Fuck that Odin guy. She picked a terrible time to start self-improvement.

As an immortal it was more of an annoyance than anything life threatening, and she resolved to just wait it out for a couple centuries before making her triumphant return. Things didn't go as planned. She was stuck in that cesspit for almost a thousand years before some primitive scientists fished her out. And Jenova was not looking her best, if the screams of said scientists were anything to go by.

It was cool though, even if it hurt her feelings, she'd just regain some of her power and find a host body or something. Maybe even create a whole new one from scratch if no one was willing. The scientist might have been cutting and poking parts of her decrepit body for research, but she didn't mind. It wasn't like she was going to use it for much longer anyway. From what little she overheard they were mixing her cells with a bunch of randos to create superhuman soldiers. Why they picked her when she was a lover and not a fighter was a mystery. The idea of violence always made her ill. But not her problem. She went into a bit of hibernation to heal her mind and prepare for the transition.

Jenova thinks she might've gotten her head cut off at one point.

Only to regain consciousness at the most delightful surprise, one of hers was getting it on with two very gorgeous girls. A perky redhead and a busty brunette. And he was really giving it to them! Covered in cum from head to toe and begging for more. But the exhaustion in their eyes was apparent. They weren't going to last much longer, a common problem Jenova had herself during the height of her power.

She didn't have the power to create a new body just yet and there wasn't a line of volunteers ready for her to take them as a host. But she had more than enough strength to hitch a ride with one of her chosen. After all, taking her DNA was pretty much consent for her to do these kinds of things. There were other Children running around but none of them were in such a fun situation. This one was following her teachings down to the letter. How did he know? Did he learn from some dusty scripture of the Cetra or was this all instinct?

But it didn't matter because she was going to have a whole lot of fun with this one.