This choice: Tifa decides she can't put off buying clothes any longer • Go Back...Chapter #4Tifa decides she can't put off buying cloth... by: Unknown With considerable difficulty, Tifa repressed the fiery urge to continue suckling her own awesome endowment and forced it into her head that her first priority was to get new, roomier clothing. Best to do it now, she thought, so that the others wouldn't catch her in her act of indecency. Instantly, she grimaced at her logic, realizing that sporting a pair of O-cup breasts would be hardly more flattering than being found in the throes of multiple orgasms.
Crossing the room over to the oak dresser, Tifa pulled open one of the top drawers. Anxiety swirled into frustration as the drawer suddenly encountered her breasts and slid back shut. Ducking precariously due to her disproportionate chest, Tifa managed to open the drawer and drew a fresh pair of panties. Carefully, she slid her slender legs into place and gently pulled the underwear up to hug her still quivering womanhood. Next came the skirt, which she stepped into and buttoned, letting it sit comfortably on the curves of her hips. Her top would be a different story. Although her white tank top had been built to stretch, it could never cover what Tifa now had. Her breasts had pulled it tight before, and now it would likely cut her cleanly in half. However, a quick but uncertain solution suddenly lit up in her mind: morph materia.
Quick because they had that materia on hand. Uncertain because the morph ability had only been tried before on living creatures.
Tifa crouched down to the gray chest next to the dresser, which was difficult when her new boobs got rather in the way. Peering over her mountainous udders, she propped the chest open and her hands began fishing through the collection of shimmering orbs. For five minutes, she searched and failed to turn up the morph materia she was looking for. With a disappointed huff, Tifa's chin sank sadly into her titanic cleavage. It suddenly came to her attention that she was now applying just enough pressure on her breasts that she could feel liquid begin to bubble from her projectile nipples. A tingling shiver pulsed through her body, beginning at her nipples and crotch and dissolving as it reached her back and buttocks Tifa quickly stood, determined not to lose herself again to that ecstatic bliss. So, morphing was no longer an option.
"Yuffie..." Tifa groaned under her breath. The kleptomaniacal ninja had surely taken that materia for some reason or another.
Tifa had almost closed the chest again when one of the blue-green spheres caught her eye. Mini materia.
Of course, she couldn't actually go out into public in her current state, but if she shrunk herself using the mini materia, then it might be possible. She would have to resort to theft, but not many people would think to look out for a stealing four-inch tall naked woman. Taking the materia in hand, she plugged it into the hollow socket in her glove. The rich power of the Ancients swiftly coursed through her veins like hot cider, and with a concentrated frown, Tifa tapped the materia's magic. It was slow at first, but Tifa began to notice her surroundings stretch out until finally the room appeared twelve times larger than it had only seconds earlier. No bigger than a rat, she would be able to collect the necessary clothing hopefully without drawing any unwanted attention. Turning to the window, now high above her, she set off at a quick walk.
After a few steps, Tifa suddenly slipped on something with her attention fixed on the window above. She came to a crash in a deep puddle some liquid. Large drops of it splashed up and landed all over her face and frontside. Some of the gooey substance began to slide into her mouth and down her throat. With sudden shock, she realized what she had just done, but it was too late; she had already swallowed a large mouthful of her own salty cum.
Coughing, Tifa sat up. Great, she thought, she was absolutely covered in it! Thick ropes of her juices hung off of her arms and particularly from the underside of her engorged breasts. She should have anticipated this, but now here she was, wallowing in what was now literally a pool of her own hot, sticky cum. Her panties were even wetter than they had been before, and had become entirely see-through. She gazed forward in wide-eyed disbelief. From where she was now, it might have looked as if she had produced more cum today than most people do in their entire lives. The fire between her legs and inside her mammaries was becoming almost too much to ignore. She HAD to get proper clothing, but seeing this much of her product out in front of her...she almost felt like tasting more!
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