Nanaki Grows Up
Nanaki Grows Up
Chapter 1 of ?
By Kevian August
*Description* : Dr. Hojo drugs Nanaki to do something quite awful to Aerith, and the other FF7ers are no where to be found.
*Rating* : NC-17
*Warning* : This story contains sexual material of an adult nature, including non-consentual sex and beastiality. Read at your own caution and if you are below the age of 18 you should not read this story, and if you aren't then I the author can't be held responsible by parents, guardians, schools, law enforcement, etc. for the person reading the story.
*Other Notes* : This story was for a request by my friend Zell, so he picked the pairing, but I must admit my twisted mind came up with the plot of this fic. But I use Red XIII's and Aeris' real name, Nanaki and Aerith in this story. Also it has been several years since I played Final Fantasy VII and I no longer have the Second Disk, so expect some inconsistencies in characters and locations.
*Disclaimer* : All characters are owned by Square(soft) and assorted other people, who probably all will want to kill me after seeing what I've done to their characters.
A single yellow-orange eye opens and takes in the room its owner finds himself in, the other one being just a green mako-glowing cross design, no doubt from some former battle. It is cylindrical room with a glass-like substance all around that he already knows will be impenetrable to bullets, much more his attacks, but that's because he's used to rooms like this. He's been under care of the Professor for awhile now, and despite what he thought at the beginning he has not been injured yet, actually he had been taken extra special care of. But that was only because he was the last of his kind.
Yes, the last of his kind, a species called the Nox that resemble a mixture of a panther, wolf, and lion, but with an intelligence that rivals almost any human and such a slow aging rate that he was to be sure to be able to gather more knowledge than any human. But that seemed kind of a curse now, his intelligence and life span would just make Hojo even happier and keep him that bit longer and he would live longer than any friend.
And love, no one could love someone like him, he knew he could go out with the feral animals and easily find a mate, but all that would be is sex, and he couldn't even get any of them pregnant. He silently cursed his dad again for leaving him and his mom like he did, leaving him alone in the world.
And that's why he accepted Hojo's offer so easily, one last experiment for his freedom, the first step being the shot of blue liquid he was injected with, but there being no pain and he still felt no noticeable reactions to the shot he had no idea what this whole experiment had to do with. All he knew were Hojo's cryptic words about it benefiting both of their species they were the last of. He didn't even know who this other last of their species was, what species they were, or even what gender they were. He didn't know why but his mind seemed to focus on the gender a bit and a female came to mind. A female straight from heaven who he could share his life with... and bear his children with... who could love him.
Shaking his head he shook off his dream as suddenly felt a little hotter, as he began to breathe a little heavier but yet he didn't feel like it was hot, but that he was hot. He then realized it probably had to do with the shot, it must be messing with sense of hot and cold or something. At least that's what he hoped, he knew suddenly that the Professor might be letting him go as in letting him leave the mortal plane. That thought sent shivers through his bones in spite of the growing heat coming from his body.
Being so preoccupied with that he could possibly be dying he didn't see that Hojo had flipped some switch until suddenly he felt the ground under him move up with a lurch taking him to the 2nd floor of this "cage" for that's what it was even though it more resembled a test tube, maybe it really was like a test tube he thought.
But his thoughts on that matter were cut short as the lever clicked into place and he looked at the being in front of him, the female angel shuddering in the corner, and his world went black.
The girl sat transfixed at the beast, this being what she perceived him as, in front of her who was just standing there. She viewed him as not much more than an animal, but she had a lot of common with him, a lot that she didn't know about fully. All she knew is she was captured by the Turks, a group of Shinra's elite who had been after her for awhile, and the next thing she knows she finds herself in this tube.
She did not know whether it would be wiser to move and try to escape, or at least call for help, or to just stay there and wait for the beast to do something. Her mind was racing so much with the possibilities of either choice she did not notice the growing glint in his eyes, a glint of hunger, a glint of power, a glint of pure animal instincts taking over.
But she did notice what happened next as he leapt at her with not as much as a sound, not giving her any chance to even think of fleeing before she is slammed to the ground, this time making a sound beyond compare as it echoes along the walls. All she could do was let out a low whimper as she knew she could not outmaneuver, much less overpower the beast.
Looking down at her he growls softly only one thing on his mind as he raises his forepaw and flexing his claws he swings at her, the scream following powerful enough to touch the ears of three rebel terrorists a floor below her as she closes her eyes not wishing to witness her death.
But no pain comes to her, just a gentle brush of wind followed by an almost tingling cold feeling down her front. Still feeling the pressure of the beast on her, but no new movements she begins to open her eyes to figure out what happened, just to look right into his eyes.
Catching them she sees the blank stare in them, almost as if he was asleep or dead, or maybe even being controlled she realizes. But suddenly her eyes catch the front of her dress; or rather what remains of it as his claws had shredded them explaining why she could feel the air a lot more now. Her mind raced to try to explain why he had done this, but the only explanation her mind would come up with she refused to accept out of fear of what it could mean.
Her fears were rewarded as with another swipe, this time from his other paw; her remaining garments were equally shredded leaving her wearing only the remains of her former clothes hanging off her body. This caused her now to close her eyes again, now not because she feared her death, but now for something much worse she knew would be having more. She knew this because her last sight was the large pink member standing proud and hard between the beast's legs.
Growling loudly he keeps his paws on the girl's shoulders effectively keeping her down as he sniffed down her body slowly looking for his prize with a determination. Finding it he notices that she is barely producing an odor at all, but he quickly dismisses that as his tongue snakes out towards the spot between the girl's legs wishing to prepare it.
As the moisture touches that previously untouched spot between her legs she lets out a small whimper, it combining her emotions of slight surprise, fear, disgust, and unbelievable to her, a slight pleasure emanating from that spot which she tries to fight it.
He just licks slowly again at her opening as her smell slowly begins to form, his tongue touching her outer lips. With another lick his tongue begins to slightly enter her as he feels her squirm under him. He just presses down harder on her as he licks again this time his tongue actually going in, but he doesn't exit her. Instead he begins to wiggle his tongue inside her tasting her insides slightly as he coats them with his saliva.
He continues this motion with his tongue for a short time before he feels the piece of resistance not expected of a girl her age, but knowing it's there he removes his tongue much to the girl's excitement as she was having troubles controlling the pleasure coming from his tongue. But she doesn't get much more than a second of a break before he begins to bat at her left side with his paw, luckily without his claws now.
She takes a second trying to figure out what he's doing before the grim solution comes to her mind, knowing what he wants and knowing she can't resist him for much longer if would prefer to stay alive any longer. With a pitiful whimper she rolls over onto her back, and with another swat at her side, this time pushing up slightly, she raises her back high into the air. With the cold air touching her softly she cries softly and covers her head in her arms crying softly.
The crying doesn't even affect the beast as he sees the saliva-wet hole and how it makes his member become harder, if that was possible at this moment. With no thought of trying to make this comfortable for the girl he jumps up on her back and wraps his paws around her sides tightly getting a good grip on her to steady his self, and her. He then begins to hump the air trying to aim for his target with the girl whimpering at every miss as it hits closer and closer to his destination, his pre-cum making small sticky spots from where his member hit.
And then he did it, he hit the spot he was aiming for, and without a moment's hesitation thrusted his whole member in as far as it could go with a loud roar, making the loud scream below him be barely audible. With the barrier now broken for him he began to pull out to just push in with as much force as his first hit, his member not all the way in yet due to some still remaining resistance. Luckily for the girl the blood from her hymen breaking lubricated her passage enough to soften some of the pain, but not all.
The beast showed no control as he just continued humping away his tongue rolling out of his mouth as he ended up drooling all over the back of the girl's head, her neck, and the floor with every pant he made. The girl didn't show any control either as she tried to fight against him, trying to escape the pain emanating from deep in her, to escape the disgust she was feeling that she was being violated in this way by an animal, and for who's sick enjoyment she did not know.
This sick man, as she thought he was more and more with every thrust from the beast, was currently watching this mating with a wild fascination as he jotted down notes grinning from ear to ear and unzipping his pants to relieve himself of their now tightness. He stayed safe in his room away from view enjoying the images coming from the cameras on many levels.
The beast just held on to her extending his claws a bit letting them just touch her making it so that her own motions from trying to escape caused small scratches against her chest, just deep enough to hurt and bleed slightly, but not even close to doing any real damage. When this happened she stopped almost immediately her will to survive overtaking her will to escape. With that covered he kept his claws where they were, but continued his humping at a more frantic pace feeling a need just to release the now growing pressure coming from his loins.
So frantic were his actions that twice he pulled all the way out making him have to find her hole again giving her a second's relaxation before she was filled once again with the invading member.
Gripping her neck between his teeth, causing her to jump slightly cutting her chest again slightly and her neck too, he humped three more times into her, still not totally in, before he let out a muffled howl. Just a split second after he started howling he released himself into her, spurting once, before a second followed, and it continued as his cum kept coming as he quickly filled her up to overflowing, his juice leaking down her legs, tinted with blood.
Feeling this, the girl shivers away from the warm liquid coating her insides and the insides of her legs. Her only thought was that it was now over as she collapsed onto herself wishing the beast would remove himself quickly.
But she was wrong in her thoughts as was proven by the beast's member which was still just as hard as before and his humping started again. Already spent once the beast was slower in his actions this time, more concerned about causing pleasure to his self as her velvet walls rubbed against his member.
The girl feeling dead to the world and accepting her fate suddenly felt something new coming from her insides as the pain was gone, and then she felt the tickling coming from inside. Unknown to her, he was related the feline family and what she was feeling was his barbs which had become engorged. But she quickly realized their purpose as she started feeling to her dismay the pleasure they were causing her.
It was hell to her, being taken by the beast, but this was much worse she felt, to be pleasured by this act, from an animal, from his raping her.
But her thoughts did not stop the pleasure now coursing through her, despite how she tried to fight it; all it caused was it to be that much more so when it did come.
It did not take long before the beast felt a familiar pressure emanating from his loins and he humped a little harder into her, his balls slapping against her belly as all of this had finally loosened her insides enough to let all of his fifteen long by four around inch cock in.
When he did cum it was not as hard or as long as the first one, but it still filled her with the warm and creamy liquid. This was too much for her already heavily stimulated self, as she let out a loud moan, even with it muffled by her hands and the floor, that echoed along the walls, and she had the heaviest and most powerful orgasm she ever had, which were very few in number, and all caused from self pleasure. Her fluids dripped our of her vagina carrying with it traces of cum slowly as it had even more troubles exiting as her orgasm had caused her already cramped opening to clamp down onto his member tightly.
The pressure from her hole makes him give one more spurt of cum with a low growl-moan and just increased his need to continue humping away at her.
The whole experience of having such a powerful orgasm, of being cummed inside twice already and already going on the third, the disgust and guilt she was feeling, and the despair of it happening to her caused her to go into a sort of trance as her world seemed to blur.
She couldn't remember much of what happened next, as it all tumbled together, she couldn't even remember how many times the both of them had their respective orgasms, she guessed he must of at least had ten with her having five.
All she could remember was the total lack of feeling she felt as her body was no longer her own, but the beast's sex-toy instead.
With a stretch the beast opened his single eye groggily wondering why he felt so weird, so empty and full at the same time, so much pleasure amongst the ache of his muscles. With his next stretch a piece of his puzzle hit him, or more accurately he hit her.
Jumping up quickly he looks down at the girl's face his one eye widening as suddenly images flash in his mind, images from his eyes, images from his memory. Trying to stop that he looks away from her he accidentally looks at her lower body causing more images, and a powerful revulsion as he saw the damage done to her vagina, and then all the cum on the floor, some of it with red splotches. He quickly realizes it is blood as he begins to make unintelligible sounds not being able to comprehend how this could have happened. How he knows he is responsible, and with that he lets out a mournful howl.
With the noise another pair of eyes open as the girl looks up at the beast and eyes open wide again in fright as she sees he is back on his legs, too scared to look between his legs knowing what must be there, which actually wasn't if she did look. She knew it was futile but still let out a loud scream of help, screaming to anyone who could hear her, screaming to friends she hoped lyed in the corners somewhere waiting to save her.
The beast jumps around and looks at her square in the eyes and does the first thing that comes to him, he pounces on her. This was not the best idea as he found as she just screamed more until he finally covered her mouth with his massive paw gently.
"Shhh... you don't need to wake up the doctor.... I don't know what more he will do to us" he said in a low voice, trying to sound as soft and gentle to her as possible coming from someone who looked like him and was lying on top of this very person he was trying to comfort.
The girl was much too amazed that he actually spoke to take notice of his words for almost a minute more, not even realizing he uncovered her mouth as she went silent.
"My name is Nanaki, and I hope you understand this, but I am sorry for whatever I did, but believe me if you can, I am not the beast you saw, I don't know how, but I know Hojo must of done something to me..... I am sorry" he kept repeating the last part softly as tears began to cloud his eyes some of them dripping into her face.
She just looked up at those eyes, well the one eye, and without knowing why, but she trusted him.
".....Aerith.." was what she said, which was clearly her name, as then she let out another earsplitting scream as she saw the large blade swinging towards Nanaki's head.
TO BE CONTINUED.....