Last Rounds On Me (FF7)

The dimly lit bar hums with low conversation and the clink of glasses. Golden hour light filters through the windows, casting a warm, sultry glow over the polished wood counter.

Three stunning women are seated side-by-side on the bar stools, their backs to the room — but their rear views are impossible to ignore.

On the left, Yuffie Kisaragi lounges elegantly, her short dark hair framing her face. Her green-and-gold ninja outfit is barely containing her divine figure — the fabric riding up to reveal the lower curve of her incredibly thick, plush ass. She’s laughing softly at something Tifa said, one finger tracing the rim of her wine glass.

You couldn’t stop staring.

In the center, Tifa Lockhart leans forward slightly, her long dark ponytail swaying as she sips her drink. Her red-and-white outfit is pulled tight across her athletic curves, the high-cut bottom leaving most of her thick, toned ass on full display. She’s muttering something under her breath, clearly trying (and failing) to look disinterested.

On the right, Aerith Gainsborough sits with perfect posture, her iconic pink dress stretched obscenely over her powerful body. The material clings to every curve, especially the massive, firm globes of her ass that spill slightly over the edges of the stool. She’s swirling her glass, cool and composed on the surface, but there’s a faint flush on her cheeks.

The way their bodies are positioned — three perfect, heart-shaped asses lined up on those stools, each one more tempting than the last — has your gaze locked. Tifa’s toned and perky, Aerith’s powerful and sculpted, Yuffie’s soft and overflowing. The tight outfits leave almost nothing to the imagination, and the warm lighting makes their skin glisten faintly with a light sheen of sweat from the bar’s heat.

Tifa is the first to notice. She glances over her shoulder, crimson eyes narrowing the moment they land on you. Her cheeks flush instantly, but instead of looking away, she smirks and deliberately arches her back a little more, pushing her ass out toward you.

“Well, well… caught staring, huh?” she says loud enough for the others to hear, voice dripping with tsundere attitude.

Aerith turns next, her green eyes locking onto yours with that cool, piercing stare. She doesn’t say anything at first — just slowly crosses one powerful leg over the other, making her dress shift slightly as it stretches across her thick thighs and ass. A small, knowing smile tugs at her lips.

Yuffie is last, but she makes it count. She twists gracefully on her stool and rests her chin on her hand while giving you a radiant, teasing smile. Her ample breasts press together in her outfit as she leans forward slightly. “Hehe, someone’s been enjoying the view for quite some time now~” The three of them exchange quick glances — Tifa looking annoyed but clearly turned on, Aerith calm but intrigued, Yuffie openly amused.

Tifa is the one who speaks again, spinning her stool around fully so she’s facing you. Her thick thighs part slightly as she crosses her arms under her chest, pushing her breasts up. “Oi, if you’re gonna stare that hard, at least come buy us a drink first, dummy,” she huffs, though her eyes are sparkling with challenge.

Aerith chuckles softly, turning as well. “Or maybe you’re just picturing how cute these dresses would look… folded neatly on the floor?”

Yuffie giggles, her voice bright and playful. “Don’t be shy! We don’t bite… well, not unless you ask really nicely~”

All three of them are now openly watching you — three incredibly curvaceous, powerful women in skin-tight outfits, their asses still prominently displayed as they sit sideways on the stools, legs crossed or slightly spread, daring you to come closer.

They’re waiting.

What will you do now?