"Tifa, you do know I can see up your skirt right...?" Drake asked, as he tried to look anywhere except at the brawler who was currently bent over.
"The more you focus on fixing that sink, the more time you'll get for a reward~" Tifa teases, hoping this little winding down hour show would motivate him to get the job done sooner.
"Well how come every time I fix this sink, you always stand over me with the skimpiest panties in Gaia on?" Drake huffed smoke rising up, having been expelled from the dragon Faunus' mouth and nose.
"An every once and a while fix deserves a once in a while reward. I know you have so many other customers to... please after all~" She giggles. "I even wore high heels tonight~"
"Don't those throw you off-oh!~" The proverbial light bulb had gone off, as he realized just why Tifa wore what she wore. "Well, I'm a dense moron, aren't I?~"
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"You are, but I guess that's what I like about you~ I get to tease you so much~" The brawler smiles down at him, Using her Manipulate Materia to lock up the entrance to Seventh Heaven. "So, What are you going to do now~?"
"Now... Drake had gotten to his feet. Looming over Tifa. He undid his pants, letting all two feet of his cock smack onto her shapely ass. "I'm going to breed you~"
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