Damn it, she was so close! Lightning kept playing out the past minute in her head. After the indignity of these teenage girls removing her chosen pajamas and dressing her up in a cute, girly nightgown, Fang's intervention was a glimmer of hope. She'd even noticed the weirdness of this whole situation! If she could have just said or done something, anything, to make it more obvious...
"But I won't play this game anymore if you get angry again. Got it?" Vanille chastised with a wag of her finger in Lightning's face.
"G-Got it..." Lightning choked on the words.
An hour ago, none of this would have happened. Vanille would never have thought to censure her for any of her behaviors, no matter how odd or cruel. And certainly not in that tone or manner, full of authority. Far from her salvation, Fang, who now stood there with her arms crossed and an imposing look on her face, had stirred Vanille into doing exactly as she'd been asked to do from the start. It dawned on Lightning, along with the newly placed demand to behave herself. She was being treated like a... a twelve year old.
"Good!" Vanille said, smiling with her eyes closed as she gave Lightning a pat on the head. "Now, how about we give you some more appropriate underwear? I saw some pretty, frilly pink panties with white chocobo patterns that would go great with your outfit!"
The two other girls pouted. Rikku complained, "We're not going to spank her?"
"She called us sluts and skanks! She deserves a spanking!"
Lightning eyed the black-haired ninja. Vanille had the cutesy playful innocence among them, and Rikku, though a bit dirtier for a teenager, certainly wasn't the brains of the clique. Her lack of smarts made her a follower, not a leader. It was Yuffie she had to worry about. A ninja, with a naughty side, was just the type of girl to scheme for a chance to have some fun of her own. In her current state, any kind of trickery by Yuffie could make this evening more hellish than it already was.
"She's being a good girl now, I think we can forgive her. Light, take off your panties."
Goosebumps of revulsion went up as Lightning obeyed, putting her hands up her nightgown and pulling back the elastic band of her simple white panties. With a quick tug, she lowered them down to her ankles and stepped out of them, handing them off to a Vanille that tossed them aside and went giddy as Rikku presented exactly what she'd wanted.
"These are going to look soooooo cute on you!" Vanille positively exclaimed, flaunting the childishly simple underwear with its chibi chocobos and expressive pink cloth.
I swear, as soon as I get free, I'm going to kill that fucking clown, even if I have to put up with these panties to do it. Lightning already dreaded the thought of entering combat against Chaos in her joke of an outfit, her nightgown billowing upward to flash her pink chocobo panties.
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"Have fun, sweet tits!"
Kefka's smack to her boobs was the last thing Tifa felt from him before striding out to the others. As she got closer, she could overhear their idle chatter, with a range of things from the many different customs of their home worlds to questions of who they knew and how they got here. Amongst the merriment and laughter, right when she was about to throw herself into the conversation with her far more desirable option of breast comparison, Yuna breached the one she didn't want to talk about.
"Ah, Tifa! We were just talking about you!" Yuna said with a smile. "We were talking about the boys when romance came up. How is your relationship with Cloud? Has he taken you anywhere special lately?"
"Yes, but only because he's trying to make up for his tiny dick."
The murmurs of conversation all around them came to a dead end. The moment she said it, all attention shifted to her, whether for the shock of hearing that kind of profanity and cruelty... or the juicy gossip of hearing Tifa talk about her boyfriend that way.
"What?!" Yuna stammered.
"And when I say it's tiny, I mean it's REALLY tiny," Tifa said, stewing in how vicious of an assault she laid out over the love of her life. "You should see it... oh wait, you can't, he's like a eunuch in the sack."
A gasp went up from the group. Chief among them was Aerith, seated on a red armchair across from Tifa, her jaw dropped in disbelief at what she was hearing. "You shouldn't talk about Cloud that way! He's a good man, a strong warrior, and... I'm sure he's not... that small."
"Look Aerith, when you've been around as long as I have, you learn the only thing that matters about a man is the size of his package. I've been dating him for a while now and trust me, he's got the smallest cock I've ever seen. Goblins have bigger dicks." As much as Tifa hated it, a grin arose on her lips, and she started caressing her boobs. "I guess it balances out my huge tits to be stuck with a boyfriend that can't even fuck me with his little penis."
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