Pink Materia Ch. 02

Chapter 2: Enchant

Aerith's body returned to its original shape within the hour, but her mind remained wired to the sensations of that time with Tifa and Jessie. In absent moments, she found herself lusting for the feel of her own full flesh in her hands, or to be pressed against the beautiful curves of Tifa's giant form.

Several times, she slipped away from the others to a private place where she relived every touch and caress, and the blinding orgasm that followed, in her mind. Sometimes, she'd catch a glimpse of one of the other two doing the same, and a small smile would appear on her lips. Their secret.

They scheduled another session with the pink materia for a few days later. Aerith could hardly wait. Her mind wandered to its promises constantly. When the day arrived, she came to the bar early, made her excuses to Cloud and the others, and wandered upstairs to find Tifa.

The other woman wasn't training or reading or writing her pamphlets as she usually was, and she wasn't playing any music. She was standing by her nightstand where the special box was resting, staring at the pretty, pink pearls of magic rolling around inside. Only when Aerith shut the door firmly behind her did she look around.

"Great, you're here," Tifa said, blinking like she'd been snapped out of a trance. She smiled and Aerith felt the heat between her legs starting to intensify. "Are you ready?"

"What about Jessie?" Aerith asked, though she was happy for it to be the two of them.

"I'm sure she'll get here as soon as she can. But you're here now. We shouldn't waste any time."

Aerith nodded. She understood the hunger the other woman was feeling, the impatience. The Enlarge materia had made them feel amazing. It had heightened every sensation, given them the best orgasms of their lives. Why would they not be in a rush to do more?

Jessie would join them, but why not start sooner?

"Which one will we try next?" she asked, gliding closer and pressing her body against Tifa's arm.

She'd always been careful not to get too close before, both because the other woman was a skilled martial artist and because she didn't want to make things awkward and uncomfortable. Now, she saw no harm in pressing her tender breasts against Tifa's shoulder, positioning herself so that her hand was resting between her legs. It thrilled her that Tifa didn't pull away.

"What about this one?" Tifa asked, withdrawing a pearl that bore the sigil for 'Enchant'.

"Any idea what it does?" Aerith asked, though this was her previous, cautious self asking. The new Aerith didn't care as long as it would make her feel good.

"As you said," Tifa smirked, turning to give her a playful smile. "Only one way to find out."

She slotted the materia orb into her bracer*. Aerith watched it engage with a knot of arousal in her stomach. She waited for any obvious change to Tifa's body, but nothing was immediately apparent. She was still as beautiful as ever, full-breasted and wide in the hips. She'd stared just as much at the normal-sized Tifa as the giant one.

"Oh..." Tifa said softly. She licked her lips tentatively. "I think... something's... happening."

"What?" Aerith asked, confused.

Tifa turned fully to face her, head dipped and cheeks reddening. She let out a gentle gasp, then tilted her face towards Aerith, almost like she was shy. She came closer, though they were already touching, and nudged her forehead against Aerith's. Her sudden change in demeanour gave her an immediate stab of arousal.

Whatever the materia had done to her friend, she thought she liked it.

"Y'know, I... always thought you were pretty, Aerith," Tifa whispered, nudging her burning face against her cheek. A warm breath touched her lips and she shivered. "But now I think you're... beautiful. So beautiful. The most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Absolutely perfect."

"Th-thank you," Aerith said, voice trembling as Tifa pulled herself closer still.

"God, your skin is so soft. It feels incredible. I bet your lips taste so good. Can I kiss you? Or... will you kiss me?"

Tifa quivered against her. Aerith tried to steady herself with the sudden rush of blood to her face and straight downwards to her tingling lower half. She gulped, but nodded. She reached out to cup the other woman's face and pressed her lips to Tifa's. She moaned into Aerith's mouth, and when she pressed her tongue inside, she was slick and yielding. That kiss could have brought her to the edge alone.

There was no aggression in her. Tifa just let herself be kissed. She gave herself over completely to Aerith's wants, and she wanted to kiss her harder, deeper. The noises she made, soft and desperate in the back of her throat, only made her hungrier.

She felt Tifa's hand close on her wrist, not restraining but guiding her hand up under her short skirt and between her legs. Her underwear was soaked through already, and she squirmed against the touch, rolling her hips against Aerith's fingers.

"I'm so wet," Tifa gasped, breaking the slippery kiss to breathe against Aerith's lips. "Will you fuck me? Please? I need it. I need you."

Aerith nodded numbly. All she could do was stand there as Tifa hurriedly pulled off her clothes. Her heavy breasts bounced free from her top, and her skirt and thong joined it on the floor. A moment later, she stood in front of Aerith entirely nude, a delicious combination of hard muscle and soft, feminine curves. She dipped her head shyly again, but didn't try to cover herself.

"Do you like me?" she whispered.

"Yeah," Aerith gasped in amazement.

Tifa smiled with obvious delight and lay down on the bed. She spread her legs, hiding her face behind her hands.

Before Aerith could come to her, bringing her head between those muscular thighs for the dripping sex nestled there, Tifa said, "Will you... get naked too? I want to see you. You're so beautiful."

Aerith did as she was asked, unbuttoning her dress and letting it slide away. She slipped out of her bra and panties, kicking them to the side, and stood in full view of the other woman. She wasn't built like Tifa was. She was softer around the stomach and butt, and her limbs were thinner. Her breasts were smaller, but she liked their shape and the delicate, pink nipples perched on them. They tingled as Tifa stared at her. She was also pretty wet by this point.

"Beautiful," Tifa whispered again. She slid a hand down to her waiting pussy and spread herself open, meeting Aerith's eyes with a desperate look. "Please?"

There could be no more delays. Aerith crawled onto the bed and straight between Tifa's legs. Her tongue found the other woman's slit, running up to find her clit at the very top. When she found it, she moved in circles, trying to remember what had felt good when Tifa had licked her with her giant tongue during their last session. Judging by the noises Tifa was making, she was enjoying it just fine.

"Thank you," she groaned, laying a hand in Aerith's soft, brown curls. "You're making me so happy. I love this. I love you."

Aerith gulped. That word almost made her break her rhythm, but she was too into it to question it now. Maybe later she'd ask Tifa what the materia was and what was really her. For now, she just wanted to taste her, to feel her tremble, to make her cum.

She was still working when the bedroom door opened and Jessie slid inside. The moment she saw what was happening, she shoved it shut again and locked it.

"You guys got started without me?" she muttered, annoyed. Aerith felt a twinge of guilt.

"Sorry, Jessie," Tifa said. "I just... needed her so badly. She's so gorgeous, don't you think? Like a little princess. And she's going down on me so good. She's making me feel like a queen. I never want it to stop. Don't you think she's incredible? The most beautiful girl you ever saw?"

Jessie folded her arms and looked Aerith over. She flushed against Tifa's sex, aware of the other woman's eyes appraising her. But Tifa thought she was beautiful, so Jessie's opinion didn't really matter. Let her look.

"She's pretty, sure," Jessie said, "but you've got the tits."

"My tits are for her," Tifa insisted, scooping up her breasts and pulling Aerith off her pussy. "All for my girl."

Aerith's face collided between the enormous, pillow-soft breasts. She let out a gasp of alarm as Tifa squashed them against her cheeks and guided a nipple into her mouth. She felt drunk with the eroticism of that moment.

"Get naked," Tifa ordered, turning to Jessie. "Let her see you too. Be pretty for her."

"Are you on pink materia already or something?"

"Do it!"

"Okay, okay! Don't throw a fit."

Tifa laughed as Jessie obeyed and stripped. She drew Aerith up out of her cleavage and kissed her slickly, licking the juice of her pussy off her tongue and lips. She made hungry noises as she did.

"I taste good on you," she purred.

"I didn't... make you cum," Aerith pointed out.

"Later," Tifa insisted. "I'll cum later. I want you to cum first. But I want to gaze into your eyes while you do, so I'll hold you right here, against my tits, and Jessie will lick you until you finish."

"I will?" Jessie asked, looking up in alarm.

Tifa sighed. She beckoned Jessie closer, still cradling Aerith against her body. What happened next was too fast for either of them to register until it was done. In a heartbeat, Tifa had hold of Jessie's wrist and had pressed the Enchant materia into one of her slots. She grinned up at her as Jessie's look of shock melted into one of half-lidded eyes and a dopey, horny smile.

"Oh, I will," she purred. "I'm going to get my tongue up in that juicy, little pussy, you sexy girl. I can't wait to feel your silky thighs around my head. Anything for the most beautiful girl in the world."

"That's the spirit," Tifa chuckled.

She gazed into Aerith's eyes and licked her lips like she was starving. She held very still as Jessie sprawled onto the bed below her and slid her head up between her legs. A moment later, she felt the other woman's mouth clamp over her sex, felt her tongue intruding, and gasped with pleasure.

"You were so sweet, showing concern for me," Tifa whispered, stroking her cheek. "As soon as Jessie's done down there, it's my turn. We're going to make you cum until you can't cum anymore. Sound good?"

Aerith nodded, but she wasn't going to have long to wait. She was still so overstimulated from before that every lash of Jessie's tongue, every light suck of her clit, was making her hips buck and her pussy contract. She was going to climax at any moment.

Tifa drew her against her body, nestling her slim form between her large breasts. She kissed Aerith's neck and jaw, and stroked her back soothingly. She brought her lips beside her ear and whispered, "I love you."

Aerith came with a shuddering cry, going limp in Tifa's arms, and Jessie gave an orgasmic moan from between her legs. A backwards glance revealed her hand tucked between her thighs.

"My turn," Tifa said, rolling Aerith over onto her back.

Jessie lay at the end of the bed, breathing hard and mouth slick with Aerith's wetness. She looked spent for a moment, but as Tifa slithered down to bring her mouth to Aerith's pussy, she started up a slow, languid rhythm on her own clit again. She stared at them both with adoring eyes, enraptured by the scene of Tifa's muscular body positioned between Aerith's milky thighs.

"I don't want this to just be because of the materia," Aerith said, biting her thumbnail in shy hesitation. "I want this to be real."

She hated calling a stop to the pleasure, but she didn't want to let the power of the pink materia ruin what had been a wonderful friendship just because it seemed to promise more. It had already gone so far, and if it was just going to be sex, she wanted to know, so she could check her expectations.

Tifa gave her a wicked grin and winked. Her old personality was coming back, any hint of shy submission melting away.

"Babe, that materia wore off the moment I popped it out of my gauntlet. I want this just as bad as you, materia or know. I meant everything I said."

"Everything?" Aerith asked, and it was her turn to hide her face behind her hands.

"Absolutely everything," Tifa said, and kissed her softly between the legs. "Now get ready for round two."