Seventh Heaven’s New Groove (Final Fantasy VII)

Seventh Heaven’s New Groove (Final Fantasy VII)

A/N: Seventh Heaven's New Groove was a commissioned one shot originally written in January of this year. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!

Summary: Tifa Lockhart makes a deal with the Devil to get the new Seventh Heaven built.

Themes: Free Use, Moral Degradation, Bondage

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"Oi! Serving Girl! Get over here, I want a drink!"

As she makes her way over to the man in question, a flushed Tifa Lockhart can admit the truth... things had well and truly gotten away from her. It all started in the wake of Meteor's Fall. After all was said and done, Tifa had wanted to build a new Seventh Heaven in the city of Edge. The only problem was, she was lacking in money.

In the end, there was only one man she could go to, only one man who'd had the connections to make her dream a reality. Unfortunately, it'd proven to be a deal with the Devil. Don Corneo had twisted her dream into something... something utterly debauched.

The Crime Lord had said that bars were out and for the new Seventh Heaven to truly be a hit, they would need to make it something called a 'Maid Café'. Tifa, with no real choice in the matter, had been forced to go along with it all. And unfortunately, she'd dragged her friends into this mess with her as well. Jessie Rasberry and Aerith Gainsborough had both survived truly horrific injuries to still be here, alive, with her today... and she'd led them right into this situation.

As she finally arrives in front of the man who originally called out to her, Tifa can only whimper as he immediately reaches out and grabs the drink off of her serving tray with one hand... and one of her naked tits with the other.

According to Don Corneo, Maid Servers were to be seen and used, not heard. As such, Tifa, Aerith, and Jessie were all dressed in... seriously lewd, utterly ludicrous attire. With cute little white frilly tops that did nothing to cover up their tits, skimpy white frilly skirts that did nothing to cover up their cunts, and thigh-high white frilly stockings to accentuate their long, pale legs, they looked whorish.

But it was worse than that. Because on top of being barely dressed, they were also forced to wear restraint harnesses, collection of ropes that bound their arms behind their backs. That rope bondage was then combined with the gags in their mouths and the collars around their necks. Said collars were in turn connected to their serving trays, which sat just under their breasts. More accurately, their naked breasts sat upon the serving trays themselves, left for easy access to any man who wanted a grope.

As the patron in front of her squeezes and kneads her tit in his hand while drinking from the cup she'd brought over to him, Tifa takes the moment to look around. She almost immediately locates both Aerith and Jessie, of course. Despite the place being quite crowded, it's quite easy to pick out the 'Maid Servers'. Luckily, it's not just the three of them... but at the same time, that's not something Tifa is proud of.

The new Seventh Heaven had so far turned out to be a massive success. So massive, in fact, that they'd already built on a new extension, nearly doubling the Maid Café's space. In doing so, they'd also had to hire new staff... and given how hard times were for everyone, it hadn't been difficult to find more girls who were willing to put up with this level of indignity.

There were ten 'Maid Servers' occupying the floor of the Maid Café at the moment, moving around and offering drinks to the patrons, who had all paid at the door for the privilege of spending time inside of the establishment. Anyone could take a drink from a Serving Girl's tray at any time... as well as take liberties with those girls at any time too.

Currently, Jessie is bent over a table, her serving tray shifting flat underneath her as she moans, a man's cock buried in her cunt. The technical expert, an incredibly intelligent young woman who was a master wiz with explosives of all types, seemed to be enjoying herself. Tifa knew the truth though. Jessie had confided in her... she felt like she deserved this.

For all that Jessie had a confident and generally upbeat attitude, she was burdened with the guilt that the devastation caused by her bombs had left her with. In the end, she was convinced that this... all of this was a punishment for her crimes, and that she deserved everything happening to her... to them.

Still, Tifa was beginning to wonder how much of Jessie's muffled moaning and flushed face was an act, and how much of it was actually real. It was getting harder and harder to tell if Jessie was truly punishing herself... or starting to enjoy herself. Perhaps that was an unkind thought, but Tifa had it for a reason. After all...

SMACK!

"MMPH!"

A sudden impact across Tifa's breast draws her out of her musings, and she squeals through her gag as she looks back to the patron in front of her.

"You ignoring me, bitch?"

Seeing that she has no choice, Tifa makes her way over, biting down on the gag hard, trying... trying not to show her arousal. Unfortunately, that's all but impossible. As she turns away from him and prepares to sit on his dick, Kotch shows that he's as impatient and hot-headed as ever by reaching out and grabbing her by the hips. He jams her down on his cock without hesitation, and Tifa squeals through her gag as she's promptly impaled on his member.

Maybe if she'd had a chance to take her time with it, she could have controlled her reaction a bit better, but the suddenness of the penetration combined with the earlier fuck that had left her on the edge... it's all too much. Just as Kotch is groaning at her slick, wet tightness, Tifa is moaning through the gag as she tips over and begins to cum, her legs shaking and quivering and her pussy walls clenching and squeezing rhythmically as she experiences her first ever orgasm as a Maid Whore.

She's been doing this 'job' for weeks now, and she hated it at first... but over time, it's gotten to her. All of it, has gotten to her. And so Tifa Lockhart surrenders a piece of herself, a part of her soul, as she climaxes all over Kotch's cock, making Don Corneo's henchman grunt in surprise.

"Holy shit! The little lady just came!"

Tifa goes beet red, but Kotch's surprise is nothing compared to Don Corneo's answering cackle.

"Looks like my little birdie here was right. She told me you were getting close, Ms. Lockhart. That you just needed one last push over the edge to realize the truth about yourself..."

As Don Corneo speaks, Kotch begins to bounce her, and its all Tifa can do to properly process his words, her eyes crossing from the pleasure. Now that she's let herself cum once, it's like the dam has broken open. She's allowed herself to enjoy it, and now she can't stop herself from enjoying it. She's falling, drowning in an ocean of pleasure, falling into an abyss of bliss.

As Kotch reaches around and grabs both of her tits with his hands, giving them a good hard squeeze, Tifa realizes she's riding him of her own free will at this point. SHE'S doing the bouncing, her body jiggling as she goes up and down his cock in the same way Aerith is doing with Don Corneo even now. The two girls make eye contact with one another as they ride their respective men, as they satisfy their respective johns.

Aerith is smiling through her gag, her eyes twinkling as she watches Tifa come to terms with the truth. The truth was... she was a slut. She wanted this. She ENJOYED this. The Seventh Heaven Maid Café might not have been her choice, but only through its debauchery and depravity was she able to find herself, deep down inside.

Throwing her head back and moaning through her gag in heartfelt thanks, Tifa lets go. She stops fighting it and starts learning to enjoy her new lot in life.

Being a Maid Whore isn't so bad, really.

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Don Corneo can only smirk wickedly, as he pulls Aerith back against his big belly, letting her arch her back until her head is only inches from her own.

"Looks like your plan has worked perfectly, sweetheart."

Aerith just moans through her gag, wiggling on his cock. When the brunette had first come to Don Corneo with a plan that was supposedly supposed to cause a population boom in Edge, he wasn't so sure. But... he couldn't help himself. He knew he could never beat Cloud Strife or Tifa Lockhart in a fair fight. So, he'd cheated instead. He'd invested in Tifa's business, and then used the drugs Aerith had given him to turn Tifa into a slut. Apparently, the brunette was quite the alchemist.

Their partnership so far had been quite the beautiful thing... and Don Corneo couldn't lie, he was looking forward to where it led in the future.

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