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For all his efforts to shrink back and keep his erection from pressing against her, Tifa seemed to flinch at the cool touch of the healing potion against her skin at first, though he would have sworn he could hear her smothering a giggle as the little twitch pressed the curve of her ass right up against that growing bulge.  <br/>
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"I asked you to tend to my wounds didn't I?"  Her tone was teasing, if only gently so, and she reached one hand up for a moment, flicking the straps of her suspenders off her shoulders and then raising both arms to pull her shirt off.  Beneath that was a band of cloth to hold her breasts in place as she fought, and given how easily she slipped that off in turn it seemed to clasp or tie at the front rather than the back.  "I guess you couldn't see them though, so I'll forgive you this once..."  The invitation was hardly explicit, but it was quite plainly there for Ein to take her up on it...<br/>
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While she let him work up the nerve to reach that little bit higher, tifa reached back down to resume her steady application of the potion, hands smoothly working their way up Ein's toned legs.  she scooted backwards a little as she worked, grinding her rear against that growing erection and forcing Ein to slouch slightly in the chair as she moved to straddle just slightly above his hips now.  "Hmm...  Better make sure I get everything..."  The voice was contemplative, but Ein could hear the amusement underlying it before Tifa's hands shot to his underwear, tugging it down enough that he could feel his cock spring free mere moments before she wrapped one hand delicately around it and began to 'spread the healing potion' over it's length with slow stroking motions.</div>
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It is only a few minutes walk to the gate, and inside, the world seems fragmented.  A series of islands float in swirling nothingness, barren for the most part, though some contain green growth, groves and copses of trees.  Thrice could even see a small stream flowing off the edge of one, though the question of where the water was coming from and where it was going seemed both of them to be rather an enigma...<br/>
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Lightning for her part makes towards that island.  Some of them have rope-and-wood bridges connecting them, but some require leaping across series of smaller floating platforms.  Surprisingly enough, Lightning navigates these with ease, though she stumbles on the landings occasionally.  Seems her leg is still troubling her slightly, after all, magic and potions can only do so much...</div>
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Rydia looked surprised and both women seemed impressed at Gauthiant's size, but his comment about fair competition stopped Fran before she leaned in, and for a moment the two of them eyed each other.  <br/>
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"Ten second turns."  The lapine woman spoke, almost more of a challenge than an offer of terms, and her counterpart nodded after a moment's thought before going wide-eyed as Fran leaned forwards without so much as an acknowledgement of the acceptance and slid her lips over the tip of Gauthiant's cock, tongue swirling around the head of his length delicately.  Ten seconds later she pulled back, the meaning of their agreement becoming clear as Rydia took the initiative with surprising alacrity.  The green-clad mage didn't play around with her tongue, instead simply bobbing her head on Gauthiant's length, pressing him delicately against the entrance to her throat and -surprisingly enough- managing not to gag as she did so.  <br/>
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Ten seconds, and Fran took the lead again, starting at the very base of Gauthiant's shaft and licking to the tip in long slow strokes of her tongue only for Rydia to take advantage of the newfound lubrication to stroke the elezen man's shaft with one hand while she sucked at his head again, repeating those little pressures against her tight throat once more, humming as she worked to vibrate those brief touches against the tip of his length.  Fran was doing something similar when her turn rolled around again ten seconds later, having removed the dark metal gauntlets from her hands.<br/>
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When Rydia went to bat again, Fran's eyes widened in shock as she finally realized what the mage was doing.  She came at him almost bent over rather than kneeling, putting her throat at the perfect angle to be penetrated, and after five seconds of struggle during which Gauthiant could feel the mage swallowing against his cockhead she managed it, her throat bulging slightly with Gauthiant's thickness as she slowly pulled her lips all the way to the base of his shaft, leaving the entire length gleaming with spit-slickness as she regurgitated it two seconds later.<br/>
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Not to be outdone, Fran changed up her tactics, and let her hands do the work of stroking Gauthiant's shaft while she took his sac into her mouth, delicately toying with his nuts with her tongue while Rydia -now loosened up it seemed- simply remained on the straight course of attack she'd already started, this time swallowing Gauthiant's shaft in a single motion and bobbing her head almost eagerly, fucking her throat on his length.  The effort seemed to be costing her, as she coughed and massaged her throat after she pulled away to give Fran a turn, but it was clear she wasn't holding anything back!</div>
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Heading right, the sky was clouded in pale grey, and as he travelled along the shore the air became steadily colder, a harsh wind that pierced right through his clothes coming in occasional gusts and swirls.  There was even frost on the ground, and patches of half-melted snow here and there.  <br/>
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Ahead though, he could see some sort of swirling blue portal sitting against the shore, blocking further passage along it.  There was a mountain there, and while he could climb or swim around the gate, he could also go through it instead, though who knows what he would find on the other side...</div>
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