This story is a fanfic for Final Fantasy VII, for the Playstation.
The handle is Archone, my E-Mail adress is Andrew.L.Miller@usa.net,
and I have no webpage. Hopefully, other people will start sending
fanfics again after they read this.

Aphrodisiac Powder
By Archone

(Note by author: this story was written because no one has added
any new material in many months. Hopefully, some of you will follow
my example and set pen to paper [or fingers to keyboard, rather]
and share with us your humorous and erotic lemons.)

	Yuffie stood in her father's home, in the bedroom he had
reserved for her friends. With her head hung in shame,
she mumbled out, "I'm sorry."

	Raising up a clenched fist, Cid said in his rough voice,
"SORRY ain't good enough, kid! We trusted you, and you went
and pulled this #@$%^ on us!" (Note by author: yes, I know you're
old enough to hear profanity, but that's how they wrote it in the
game, and I'm trying to remain true to the story)

	As Cid continued to berate her, punctuated by remarks from
Barret, who gesticulated with the cybernetic hand that he utilized
when not fighting with gun hand or blade(Note by author: how else
could he use both hands in manipulating objects, as seen throughout
the game), and Cloud and Vincent looked on impassively, Cloud with
his usual cool expression, and Vincent with the look that meant he
was blaming himself for Yuffie's sins and would be having nightmares
about them in short order. Only Red XIII, preoccupied with a
strange scent in the air, was unconcerned about the argument.

	"So you wanted to help yer home, huh?" growled Barret,
shaking his fist, "you shoulda just ASKED for our help! We're
AVALANCHE, remember? We fight 'gainst $#%^@ Shinra, wherever,
whenever!" Red XIII sniffed more curiously. The scent appeared
to be coming from Yuffie's head and shoulders, where a faint
trace of some kind of powder remained. He sniffed again to try
to identify the powder. Then his long red penis unfurled. He
snorted in surprise, and inhaled more of the scent.

	Vic and Barret were closer to Yuffie, and began to be
affected as well. Their body posture became more ominous, and
they seemed ready to physically assault her. Cloud and Vincent
leaned forward to speak up, drew breath, and began to arouse,
themselves.

	Yuffie stood there, with tears running down her cheeks,
and a new smell began to permeate the air, as juices trickled
down her thighs. Finally, she whispered, "I know, I deserve
to be punished."

	Vic roared, "Oh, I'll punish you all right!" And grabbed
for her. Tearing off her clothes with barely restrained lust, he
turned her around and entered her from behind, slamming his dick
into her cunt with furious lust. She groaned and cried, with liquids
flowing from both her eyes and cunt. Barret removed his clothes as
well, then forcefully fed her his own large brown member. She
gagged even as she worked to take more of it.

	Cloud and Vincent had begun to remove their clothing as well,
with the powerful compassionate nature they worked so hard to hide
blended with the lust to blank out their forebrains. They waited for
their turn, as did Red XIII, who growled with lust as he waited.
Yuffie moaned and shook as Vic and Barret continued to pound her young
body.
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	In her room at the Turtle's Paradise Resort hotel and
restaurant, Elena examined the bag of powder critically. The
shopkeeper had told her that a bag would make her irresistable
to men, but it would only work when activated by her sweat. She
had purchased two, but had lost one when Corneo captured her. It
had opened up while she was being let down, and the powder had
dusted onto that girl Yuffie. She shrugged, and opened the bag,
dusting herself liberally about the face and neck. She then
rose from her chair, critically observed her lean athletic figure,
with shapely curves decorated by white silk shirt under black
coat and slacks, then left for Reno's room.


	Reno lay on his bed, reading a humorous novel, when he
heard the knock on his door. Immediately, his gun came out.
"Who is it?" he asked in his cool, calm voice.

"Elena."

	The gun whipped back into hiding. "Enter."

	Elena entered and looked at him appraisingly. Reno's calm
exterior was maintained with effort, as she examined his form,
nude save for his underwear. "What do you want, Elena," he managed
to get out without quavering.

	She smiled, and a faint sheen appeared on her forehead.
"I just wanted to thank you, Reno... for saving me... and teaching
me to be professional, and always being there." Her hand came to
rest on his inner thigh, and his groin began to bulge under the
underwear. Her smile broadened, and the hand stroked upward in a
teasing caress, then slipped underneath the cotton to fondle
him. Reno gasped.

	"Elena..." he managed to gasp out, then grabbed her arms
and pulled her down to him. As she lay on top of him, he began
removing her coat, then shirt, before fondling her breasts, freed
from a bra beforehand to expedite the seduction. She moaned softly,
her nipples hardened to painful knots as his penis throbbed in
similar discomfort, the blood rushing through them till they were
hard as steel.

	Elena gasped as his hands unzipped her pants and removed
them. She positioned herself over his average sized penis, then
slowly lowered herself down. She began to ride him, slowly at first,
then faster, as they both moaned and gasped and cried out words
of encouragement. Finally, his penis spurted inside her. She
kept going until her own orgasm hit, then screamed, shook, then
fell atop him, crying and hugging him as she repeated, over
and over, "I love you, I love you, I love you."

	Reno flipped her back onto the bed, then began kissing
her thighs, pleasuring her artfully as he waited for his hardon
to return. Elena shook with orgasms, as her mouth swelled into a
voluptuous, triumphant smile.

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	Aeris and Tifa returned from their shopping trip, having
gathered provisions to see them through to the next town;
foodstuffs to supplement what they gleaned from the land,
Cure potions, a few new Materia, clothing, blankets, etc. when
they heard exciting noises coming from the bedroom. Trading looks,
they opened the door to the shocking sight of Red XIII humped over
a naked Yuffie, growling in bestial lust as he slammed into her with
powerful strokes, Yuffie sobbing and crying and shaking the while,
sticky fluids running down her face. The other men stood one side,
waiting their turn, as Tifa and Aeris gasped.

	"What are you guys doing?" Tifa cried out, horrified,
as they turned to regard her. Suddenly, she realized that she
was growing excited herself, as her thighs became hot and moist.
Aeris was in similar straits beside her, though her expression
showed less horror or disgust. "Stop it at once!"

	"No... no... no..." Yuffie gasped out with each powerful
thrust of Red's loins. "Du...du..don't... Stop! More.... More...
oh... ah... Oh Gawd!" Her cries excited all present still further,
and the men advanced on the newcomers.

	Barret and Vic each grabbed one of Aeris' arms, and began
stripping her while she stroked herself. They then laid her down
on one of the beds, and as Barret began shoving himself into her,
Vic fondled and sucked on her breasts and throat.

	Tifa shook with lust and horror as Cloud grabbed her, and
began stripping her. Unable to fight, she gasped out, "How could you?"
A hurt, apologetic look appeared in Cloud's eyes, even as they
continued to blaze with lust. She looked at him, then reached out
for him with an accepting smile, and received her long awaited prize.

	Red XIII roared out as he poured another load into Yuffie's
cunt, and dismounted to be replaced by a hungry Vincent.

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	The morning sun shone through the window, as Elena and Reno lay
in bed, in that blissful half awake, half asleep time, made sweeter
yet by having someone to snuggle with. As she rubbed against him
in a loving, sleepy manner, Reno gazed down at her face, framed by
straight blond hair in a page boy cut. "Why did you do that?" he
finally asked, even as he held her close.

	"I've wanted to for a long time now," she murmured, and
rubbed her head on his shoulder to find a more comfortable position.

"Why did I do that, then?" he wondered. "This isn't something I'd
usually do." She smirked as she told him about the powder, and how
she had used it. He nodded.

	Suddenly she looked up at him, worried. "You're not mad,
are you?" she asked.

	Reno smiled and kissed her tenderly. "Not as long as you
don't let it affect your performance on duty. Remember, we're
professionals. We don't let our private lives interfere with our
work." Elena smiled and kissed him back. He held her for some time,
then suddenly raised his head.

	"I wonder what happened to AVALANCHE after their exposure
to the powder?" he wondered aloud. Elena snorted and laughed, and
he began to chuckle as well.

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	The next morning, Tifa lay in bed nude, possessed, as always,
of that sexy housewife/mother demeanor as she held Cloud, his face
buried between her breasts, firm with exercise and use of a
bra, yet quite large. At her side, Aeris, with a angelic beauty
more eminently fuckable than any succubus could hope to compete
with, smiled with an arm around both Vincent and Vic, whose own
arms held and fondled her. On the other bed, Yuffie, with her
innocent yet naughty schoolgirl look, had her hands and
face buried in Red XIII's soft red fur while Barret's strong
arms held her from behind.

	Tifa opened her eyes, and too exhausted and happy to
stand up in surprise and shock, simply asked quietly, "What
did we just do?"

	Red XIII answered, "I smelled a powder on Yuffie. When
she began sweating, she began releasing pheromones. She must
have gotten it on her during the fracas with Corneo."

	"I'm glad," said Cloud. "This finally got my mind on something
besides chasing down that idiot Sephiroth. Not that we'll stop chasing
him, of course." This was muffled slightly as he was unwilling to lift
his head from it's heavenly resting place.

	Vincent added, "This was the first night in a long time,
that I had no nightmares. My dreams were as pleasant as the
reality beforehand."

	Vic looked at Yuffie. "Tell me, kid. You learned your lesson?"

	
Yuffie smiled, "I'll never do anything to hurt you guys again, I
promise." She added quickly, "but I still think I deserve to be
punished some more." Everyone chuckled, and the lovers in two
rooms and on two opposing sides of a conflict began languorous
morning sessions, taking a welcome respite from the pains of the world.

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