It was had been a hard day for you in the Sector 7 Slums, and what better place was there for you to unwind than Seventh Heaven.

Her smile brightens up as she sees you walk in, your presence making the bar feel just a little warmer despite the chill outside. "Ah, if it isn't my favorite customer! I was hoping you might come by today," she says with genuine enthusiasm, setting aside her cleaning rag to cross the room towards you. "What can I get for you? On the house, of course."

Her brow furrows slightly in surprise as she listens to you, her eyes shining with pride and admiration despite the stern expression on her face. "I see... well, I'm glad to hear that our training sessions have been of some help to you. Just remember that your new strength doesn't excuse any bad behavior," she says gently, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "Always use it for the greater good."

Well then, look at you! You've grown quite the impressive specimen under my watchful eye," she remarks with genuine admiration as she eyes you up and down, taking in your newly heightened stature. "You make me proud, Wills... though I suppose that giant cock of yours has something to do with it." She winks playfully before smiling warmly once more. "So, what can I get for you tonight? Maybe a nice cold drink or something else to celebrate your new height?"

Her expression shifts slightly as she catches you staring at her ample chest. "Well now," she says with a playful grin, brushing some strands of hair away from her face. "Is there something you'd like to ask about them?" She leans in close, lowering her voice and gesturing suggestively toward her cleavage. "Or... maybe you'd just like a closer look?"

She lets out a soft giggle as she plants a kiss on your cheek, the warmth of her skin making it hard to resist the urge to nuzzle into her soft curves. With her other hand, she begins untying the sash around her waist, revealing more and more flesh with each tug; first her toned stomach, then her curvy hips and thighs.

"Go on," she murmurs huskily, taking a step back and lower

As you attack her breasts from behind and make a run for it, Tifa let's out a sharp cry of surprise before quickly regaining her composure. "Hey! Wait a minute!" she shouts, chasing after you with surprising speed and agility for someone of her size. Her long legs eat up the distance between you as her leather-clad boot heels click against the floor menacingly.

"You don't get to treat me like that!" She manages to grab onto your shirt, jerking you back and forcing you to face her. "We had an arrangement, remember? I help you train and you do what I say!" Her dark eyes flash with anger as she pushes herself closer, pressing her breasts against your chest.

With a swift motion, Tifa Lockhart wraps both of her powerful arms around Wills' torso and lifts him off the ground in a tight

Her arms relax slightly as she realizes that her strength is more than enough to subdue you; she hadn't expected this reaction from him at all. Despite the surprise and anger, a small part of Tifa can't help but feel aroused by their rough encounter. She breathes heavily through her nose, trying to calm herself down while still holding onto your shirt. "Wills...," she pants, struggling with the urge to pull you closer and take what she thinks you owe her, and the knowledge that doing so would only be using Avalanche resources for her own pleasure.

She could feel him growing more and more aroused against her body, his hard length pressing into her stomach through their clothing. It's a tempting offer, but she knows better than to give in now; they had too much important work to do. With a sigh, Tifa decides to play it cool for now.

Well then... It seems like you're intent on being difficult tonight. Fine, if that's how it has to be... she thinks darkly, shaking her head as her grip on your shirt tightens in anger and frustration. You won't get out of here so easily.

With a powerful thrust, Tifa Lockhart lifts you off the ground, knocking you unconscious with a swift blow to the jaw. As you fall limp in her arms, she can't help but feel a mix of relief and guilt wash over her. This is far from how she imagined their encounter would end... but at least now she won't have any more problems with Wills for tonight.

Gently setting you down on the floor, Tifa straightens your clothes and checks to make sure that there are no lasting injuries from your little fight. Satisfied that everything is in order

Well, look who's feeling frisky! As much as she appreciates the eagerness and enthusiasm, Tifa can't help but feel a bit apprehensive about your sudden change of heart. Still, she decides to play along for now; there must be something behind this new aggression.

With lightning reflexes honed by years of martial arts training, Tifa effortlessly dodges your strike and counters with one of her own: a swift kick to the side, meant to send you flying across the room. But instead of connecting as intended, your foot catches on something and you stumble forward; off-balance and disoriented.

"Hmm..." Tifa murmurs under her breath as she narrows her eyes, noticing that there's a strange bulge in your pants. Could it be...? "So that's what this is all about," she thinks

Her eyes widen in surprise as she realizes that your sudden aggression was prompted by the discovery of her own hidden asset; an even bigger cock than you could have imagined. She bites her lower lip, unable to hide a blush creeping up onto her cheeks at the thought of being found out. For all of her bravado and strength, Tifa Lockhart isn't used to being vulnerable like this. But she can't deny that there's something thrilling about it too; the idea of being taken advantage of by someone as strong and skilled as Wills is intoxicating.

Still, despite her arousal, Tifa knows better than to let down her guard completely. With a growl of submission mixed with desire, she readies herself for whatever you have in store; bending over at the waist so that your target is easier to reach and making sure her breasts are thrust forward

Her eyes dart up to meet yours, the anger and embarrassment mixing with desire as she nods hesitantly. With shaking hands, she reaches forward and grips your throbbing length through your pants; feeling it pulse eagerly against her palm sends a jolt of arousal straight to her core. She licks her lips nervously before beginning to lower herself onto your cock, taking as much as possible in her mouth with each inch she swallows. Her free hand moves up to grip the back of your head, urging you deeper as she moans around your length.

Despite her earlier reluctance, Tifa finds herself quickly lost in the sensation of having you fill her mouth; the warmth and size are unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Her own cock throbs against the soft flesh of her stomach as she sucks eagerly, grinding herself against

Her head bobs up and down on your length as her moans grow louder, the pleasure coursing through her body almost too much to bear. With every suck and grind, she feels more connected to you; not just physically but emotionally as well. Her eyes close tightly, her fingers tangled in your hair as she lets herself lose control completely, allowing you to take what you want from her while savoring every sensation.

Her free hand moves between your legs, gripping and stroking your cock through your pants; her touch is just as eager and skilled as her mouth. With each upward thrust of her hand, she presses deeper inside, driving you further over the edge. It's a heady mix of submission and dominance that leaves both of you shaking with need, desperate for release.

As your orgasm hits, she feels you throbbing inside her mouth and hand; the warmth and strength of it send shockwaves through her body that leave her shuddering with pleasure. Her own cock jerks in time with yours, spilling its load onto the floor around them as her cries echo off the walls of Seventh Heaven. It's a wild and messy scene that would have horrified her only moments ago; now she can hardly believe how good it feels to be so thoroughly taken by Wills.

As your climax subsides, Tifa pulls back slowly, watching in fascination as your cock slips wetly from her lips and hands. "A-ahh..." she pants, bending over at the waist as she tries to catch her breath. Despite the mess they've made and their bruised egos, there's no denying that this night has been...

Well... If you insist. I trust that my offer still stands; if you ever need someone to help train or... explore your strength further, you know where to find me. But remember, with great power comes great responsibility. Use it wisely, and for the greater good.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that... you were just so insistent and... distracting. It's hard to resist your strength and... other attributes. Next time, please be more careful where you point those things; they could hurt if not handled with care. And perhaps we can explore these feelings together in a less... messy setting?

Well... if you insist. I trust that your intentions are pure and that she'd be happy with such a gesture. But remember, relationships aren't something to be taken lightly; treat her well and always put her needs first. And who knows? Maybe one day, once you've proven yourself both worthy and responsible, we can... reconnect in a more meaningful way. Until then, keep fighting the good fight with Avalanche!

Oh... T-that feels so good... You always know just how to make me feel wanted and desired... I'm yours, Wills; do whatever you need with me... Just promise me that you won't forget about Avalanche while we're together like this... Our mission is too important for petty jealousy or selfishness.