Your More my Type - a Futa/Male Final Fantasy X Story

Story by Rika007

Hello again!!! :149: I decided to do separate threads for each of my stories because I am just a hopeless girl seeking attention and love. :182: Anyway this story is by far one I am extremely proud of. It come's from one of my favorite game's and features also two of my fav characters as well in Tidus and Lulu. But for more then anything I just am really proud of how I was able to use a scene in the game to bring it about. I always try to make my stories as realistic as possible considering the unrealistic situations I bring about in them.

Anyway hope you enjoy, please by all means critique and ask questions, or suggestions.

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“I think your more my type Lulu,” Tidus said as he grinned at the Goth mage. He decided that proclaiming his crush to Lulu, who he learned had helped watch over Yuna for a large amount of time in her life, might not be the smartest idea he had come up with. So instead the sun-kissed blitzer put on his most winning smile and made the move on her, thinking he'd throw off the ebony-haired black mage. 'She's so much of a tight ass I bet she’s just gonna blush and walk off,' the blitzer thought, with an inward smile.

But the Goth did not blush, instead one side of her lips seemed to curve upward as she placed one hand on her hip and considered the boy, staring at him until he started to become uncomfortable. The woman’s blood red irises were intimidating. Combine that with her ice-cold demeanor and she could very easily throw off even the most hardened person. Tidus was finally about to speak when she reached forward and grabbed his wrist, tugging him back through the underground city of Guadosalam.

“Come,” she said, and she wasn’t asking.

“Wha... Umm yeah sure...” the flummoxed blitzer replied and he quickly tried to keep up with her. The woman was just an inch or two taller than him but she had a long stride and she kept a firm grip on his wrist. Tidus was suddenly reminded of a day in Zanarkand. He was barely ten years old and Auron was gripping his wrist and leading him through the market telling him to walk faster. The platinum blonde suddenly felt like he was that little kid being led around and he hurried his pace to keep up with the woman, who finally stopped at the Guado-hotel and brought him back to the room that she, Rikku, and Yuna were keeping. The room was much better furnished then the men's, with large, plush beds and lots of comfy chairs for them to sit in. Tidus guessed that having the party’s only mages was certainly an added bonus to the females.

“Sit,” Lulu told him and indicated one of the large chairs. Tidus wanted to say