Final Fantasy VII: The Black Skirt

Story by swaswj

Author's note: Okay, this is one you all might like more, although it's one of my least favorite stories I've written :P

Hmm. Not every story I've written has Yuffie in it, but looks like all three futa stories do. Go figure.

{Ff, Futa, oral, NC}

The Black Skirt

Stomach roiling, the girl stared up at the bright mid-day sun, past the cargo boxes all around her. The young ninja was trying desperately to keep her stomach stilled and avoid throwing up once more, groaning with each wave that rolled past the ship.

Staring as she was into the clear blue sky, it took her a long moment to realize that the ship wasn't roiling as much or that they were docking. Her eyes opened up eagerly and she rolled to her feet.

Gulping, the teen steadied herself against a crate and covered her mouth, almost losing a little bit more lunch from the sudden movement. She needed to get away from this stupid boat! Screw the gangplank! She moved quickly -- but not too quickly -- to the side rails.

From down below, she could already hear Barret on the ground yelling. She groaned again -- partially at the still-rocking boat -- already annoyed by the loud-mouthed mercenary.

"Damn! Sure is hot here!" he yelled, failing horribly at the 'low profile' he always insisted they keep. "But I sure feel better now that I can say good-bye to this sailor suit! Yo, listen up!"

Yuffie reached the railing, and saw the others directly below her. The drop was somewhere around a thirty-foot drop, and maybe ten feet to clear the water. She didn't even think about it. Grinning at the prospect of dry land, Yuffie put one foot on the rail and leaped outward, wind whipping through her short brown hair. The ninja touched down lightly, except for her happy sigh of relief at the feel of solid, unmoving concrete!

"Ya'll be sure to mingle like regular folks here!" Barret was shouting. Yuffie scoffed -- he was a broad-shouldered, loud-mouthed black guy with a gun on his arm. Who was he to tell them to act like regular folk?

Enjoying the feeling of being on solid ground again, Yuffie turned and jogged to the end of the pier, hoping to get some of the shakiness out of her legs.

"Oh, too bad," Aerith was saying as the teen ran away, "I liked Barret's sailor suit. He looked so cute."

There was this cool red airplane floating in the water at the end of the dock. Yuffie paused to look at it -- even though she would never get in one! -- but then some older guy in a Speedo saw her and started waving. "What'ya mean 'cute!'" Barret was shouting. Yuffie nervously waved back, and then the guy winked at her.

Eww. Yuffie turned and jogged back to the others. It felt great to stretch her legs again! She sidled up behind Red.

"Right...well, uh... Barret, why don't you use that sailor suit for pajamas?" Tifa was saying. She turned to their blond-haired leader. "Right, Cloud?" The older girl saw Yuffie and gave a little wave, along with a weird smile.

Yuffie reached forward and started scratching Red behind his ears. The big cat started growling, but she ignored him.

Cloud looked like he was going to say something else, but then shrugged. "Aww... You look like a bear wearing a marshmallow," he said, keeping a straight face. Yuffie snorted.

"The hell's that supposed to mean?" Barret shouted. Everyone broke out in a laugh, even quiet Red. The big guy grumbled. "This happens to be the most comfortable, so shu'up!"

Uncomfortable with the girl's attentions, Red shook his head to get away from her fingers and then let out a few exaggerated huffs. "Would you kindly hurry?" he asked, looking at Cloud. "The heat here is drying my nose."

Yuffie bounced forward. "Yeah, mine, too!" She turned and winked at the stuffy old cat, who rolled his one eye at her.

Shrugging again, Cloud told them, "Alright. We'll take a break and then head off. Don't wander too far."

"I'll wander wherever I damn well want!" Barret yelled. "Who made him the leader?" he grumbled irritably as he stomped away.

"It looks like my mane got messed up," Red muttered, looking pointedly at Yuffie. "I'm going to go rest somewhere cool," he said, and the girl could hear him silently adding, by myself. She stuck her tongue out at him, grinning. She would leave him alone... for now.

"Don't bother looking for me!" she told the others, turning toward the high wall nearby. Rather than taking the stairway up from the dock, she ran and jumped. Yuffie easily caught the lip of the twenty-foot wall and hoisted herself up. Grinning, she turned to see if she had impressed the others, but sighed in disappointment.

Tifa was the only one watching.

She shrugged. Their loss! The energetic teen hopped to her feet and looked around. I wonder what kind of materia you can find in Costa del Sol[/I

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