You don’t cum for free. FFX Lulu and Tidus.

Tidus touches himself as inconspicuous as possible, he lies in his bed shrouded by the cold dark night, watching the women on the other side of the room sleep, both of them are staying at the local inn, he doesn’t know her name but she has nice thighs that her garb shows off with little modesty. She turns in her sleep, giving him a wonderful view of her ass, it’s quite nice, but she doesn’t have enough meat on her bonces for Tidus’s taste, he has a longing for women who are more thick, most are either too fat, too skinny, and those that do fit in-between are just lacking the amount he would want in a women. He’s so caught up in his desire for that perfect goldilocks zone woman, that he had stopped masturbating completely.

Tidus stares at the ceiling vacantly, he wishes he could just go home, back to Zanarkand, at least they had porn regularly available. The sudden silence allows him to hear muttering outside the inn, the voices get louder, signifying it’s an argument. He unquestionable can’t drift off to sleep, with how sexually frustrated as he is, so he gets up, to watch the squabble, in hopes it will cure his discouraged condition.

He approaches the opining drapes to the inn, Tidus pears out to see Wakka talking to one of the gardens, Wakka seems like a cool guy, well cool as in nice. He brought Tidus in the fold with open arms despite only meeting him this morning, but the woman he was getting chewed out by, she did not hold the same warm personality Wakka has. With everything going on, Tidus didn’t get a good look at her till now, his eyes travel up the woman’s body as he listens in on them.

“He does look a lot like Chappu. I was surprised, too, the first time I saw him. But no matter what he looks like, he isn't Chappu. You shouldn't have brought him here in the first place!”

Her legs are covered by a dress, made of belts crisscrossing in an almost chaotic pattern, the dim orange light of the bonfire that can get through, faintly display sexy leggings.

“Yeah, but...he needed our help!”

Wakka answers back with a quite nervous retort, a far cry from his cheerful, loud attitude the morning Tidus met him. He looks like a mouse trying to debate a lion on way it shouldn’t eat him.

“Excuses again?”

The women answers back with an unforgiving venomous reply, like her words are putting a deadly curse on him, she talked with high authority over Wakka, in a manner an angry adult would scold a child, it’s clear the two are not conversing as equals.

Tidus eyes continue to travel up her body, her gown is similar to a kimono, its black gothic design complements her cold harsh demeanor.

She takes a step forward; the kimono slips down uncovering her ever expanding cleavage, her breast are the largest, fullest Tidus has seen, they rival blitzballs in size, and move like there in zero gravity.

“Yeah, but…”

“That's it. No more. Enough, Wakka!”

She turns from Wakka and storms away, giving Tidus a view from the back, her hips and ass is twice as wide as her waist, its hart shape sways almost exaggerating her walk.

Wakka walks back to Tidus hut, like he’s just lost all his money at a casino. Tidus can’t help himself but to comment, as Wakka walks through the drapes to the hut.

“Scary!”

Wakka barely turned to Tidus, his remark had summed it up.

“So, who's Chappu?”

Wakka exhaled.

“My little brother, Chappu. He looked like you.”

“He's Dead?”

“He was with the Crusaders when they fought Sin last year. He didn't make it.”

Tidus and Wakka talked for an hour. Tidus tried to sleep after that, but too many things where running through his head. He took a walk hoping the fresh island air, would clear his mind. The stars have never been so visible, the city he traveled through in his daily life only offered illuminations from the polluted streets he commuted, and roaring arena he played in. Without all those distractions, his thoughts have never been so clear, nothing methodical of course, but enough peace to think about his current situation.

He walked until, he came upon a h

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