The Bonding Love – A Futa/Female Final Fantasy VII Story

Story by galiteaa

Hihi. Here is yet another Final Fantasy story from yours truly. As I struggle to find and create and meld together my perfect little unique and completely original idea I'll continue to write about games I love.

This little story is Aerith and Tifa 'bonding' over their love for Cloud. Naturally, Tifa is the futa. I just cannot see Aerith being one... Anyway, most of the story is "the good stuff" with Futa love.

The other part I took a writer's risk. I warn you right now if you have not played Final Fantasy VII and do actually plan to, skip the last part of my story. I broke it up from the rest. My first half of this story is futa/female but the second part is a 'direct' rip from the game that I tied together with my original part. I kind of got obsessed with the story and I just had to include this part >_<

Tags: Futa/Female, virgin blood

Aerith paced back and forth in her room. She had a strange feeling about tomorrow and she couldn’t help but worry; something the normally carefree girl rarely did. She heard footsteps approaching on the wooden floor outside her door and she quickly composed herself. She didn’t like appearing worried. It certainly didn’t match her persona.

The woman Aerith had gotten to know over the past few weeks opened the door. “Looks like everyone is sleeping.” She said as she closed the door quietly behind her. Tifa looked over to Aerith who was standing by the window with an air of calm and collected.

“Already? Hmmmph. They must be tired.”

“Barrett and Red had fallen asleep right after we got here. And Vincent…” Tifa thought for a moment, “…well I actually don’t know where Vincent is.”

Aerith looked out the window with her piercing emerald green eyes. A very faint smile grew on her face. “At least he knows what he’s doing. We don’t need to worry about him.” Her stare stayed fixed on the darkness outside.

“And Cloud and I just finished eating. He’s pretty exhausted…” Tifa walked over to the window where Aerith stood. “He’s worried about you, Aerith.” She reached her hand out and placed it gently on the girl’s shoulder.

Aerith’s face warmed with Tifa’s touch. Her eyes darted back and forth as she attempted to find the right thing to say. “I- I just feel very strongly for him. He reminds me of someone I knew a long time ago.” She put her head down as a wave of emotion started flooding her mind with images of Zach. “I can’t stand to see him get hurt, Tifa. He’s in over his head.” The muscles in her face tightened as she tried to resist breaking down.

Somehow she found comfort and solace in the woman she still knew very little about.

“Aerith, I know. Believe me.” She lowered her head and looked Aerith directly in the eyes. “That’s why I’m here. He’s selfish and foolhardy but he’s a boy. What do you expect him to do, hmm?”

The girl couldn’t help but giggle aloud at Tifa’s words. “True. Boys will be boys.” She finally raised her head with a smile. The warmth and radiance that Tifa gave off made her feel comfortable.

“Mhm! That’s why we’re here! We need to look out for the ones like Cloud. Vincent and Barrett can handle themselves...” Tifa trailed off as she was reminded of the two drastic differences in the two types of male’s she was with.

Aerith paid fine attention to how Tifa behaved and reacted over the course of their journey. She still wasn’t exactly sure how the girl thought of Cloud but she was more than pleased. If her visions came true she couldn’t afford to be so selfish. Cloud needs someone to watch and protect him. Sure I’d be able to guide him. But I’d never be able to be there with him. The more the flower girl knew of Tifa, and the more she was around her and the aura of protectiveness, the more Aerith felt comfortable leaving Cloud in her hands.

“I’m glad you’re here Tifa” Aerith said looking up into her eyes. “Cloud needs someone like you.” She leaned forward and wrapped her hands around the girl’s body. She pressed her head against Tifa’s chest as a few tears unwillingly streamed down onto her soft cheek. “I hope he’ll be okay.”

Tifa wasn’t entirely sure why Aerith was acting like this. So far they have only had brief and unaggressive contact with Sephiroth – their only real threat out here. Regardless, the barmaid welcomed the hug. To finally feel some intimacy for the first time in years was warming. “I promise you I’ll take care of him.”

Her words were all Aerith wanted to hear. She pushed her face deeper into Tifa’s chest like a child would to their mother. “Thank you.” She forced a smile as tears continued to fall from her eyes. She knew her intuition would become her fate.

Tifa’s experience as an adoptive mother helped her realize what Aerith was doing. She was still uncertain and intrigued by what exactly the girl had been envisioning but she didn’t want to pry. She held the beautiful

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