Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ What if Tifa and Aerith didn't make it in time? ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Silk Dress - Check
Blonde Wig - Check
Diamond Tiara - Check
Sexy Cologne - Check
Lingerie (that was for some reason perfumed) - Check
Makeup - Check

He had everything he needed. Everything he needed to enter Don Corneo's
manor. And everything he needed to see Tifa. It only seemed like just a
few hours ago he was sitting in the Sector 6 Slum park with Aerith when
he heard the gate to Sector 7 open. He hadn't expected to see a chocobo
and a carriage but he most definitely hadn't expected to see Tifa
sitting in the back. And despite his protests, Aerith had seen the
brunette and jumped of the little slide, following the carriage. And he
in turn followed the flower girl. He followed her to what seemed like a
bustling shopping district and even she had no clue where Tifa
disappeared to. So after a little asking around, they found out where
she was. And the only way both he and Aerith could see her together was
for him to dress up like a girl. And a few hours later...it happened.
How the flower girl convinced him into doing so he didn't know but it
happened.

So here Cloud was. Standing in front of the grand doors that led to the
Don's office, Tifa and Aerith on either side of him. If he had a choice,
he would've grabbed the girls and darted out of there as fast as he
could. God knew he didn't want to do this and yet they were still making. Oh the humanity and the humiliation. Taking a deep breath, he
pushed open the gold colored doors and walked in. Corneo was everything
he expected. Short, fat, bald, long white beard, no wonder he had his
men find girls for him. And for that matter who would even think about
touching him in a sexual way? They probably only did it for money. And
doing those dirty deeds got them nothing.

"OH HO HOO!" Corneo chuckled, jumping up on the top of his desk. Cloud
could practically see the saliva ready to spill out of his open mouth.
It was disgusting. The old man jumped down from his perch and walked
over to Aerith. "Now which one should I choose?" He looked at one side
of the flower girls face. "This one?" He slowly made his way to Cloud.
When he attempted to look at the "drag queen"s face, the ex-SOLDIER
turned his face away, not wanting to reveal too much. "This one?" Soon
the Don walked over to Tifa and did the same thing. "Or this one?"

The mako hued male thought the worst was over...that is until Corneo
approached him again. It seemed that he didn't like the fact that he
didn't get a good look at his possible bride to be's face. And each time
he tried to look, Cloud would turn his face in the opposite direction.
"I have made my decision!" the fat bastard said, sounding quite
cheerful. "The girl I'm going to pick is..." The blonde did a drum roll
in his head. He was positive that he wasn't going to be picked. "This
one!"

Wait, what did he just say? Was he standing in front of Cloud? He
didn't...he couldn't...HE CHOOSED HIM?! The ex-SOLDIER was so shocked
that he barely registered the small order for him to follow Corneo.
Cloud looked over at Tifa and Aerith, slight worry wavering in his
glowing mako eyes. Reluctantly, he followed the short balding man into
the back room. He closed the door behind him, feeling the eyes of the
Don on him from his position on the bed.

"Come now, dear, don't be shy."

Slowly, Cloud approached the bachelor, looking at him with mock lust and
affection. He didn't want to do this. He didn't want to pretend to be
lusting after a dirty old man. He didn't want to be in this room. He'd
run right out of the room if he could. For the past few exchange of
words, he wasn't paying attention. He was just stalling for time. But
hearing the words "kiss me" snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked
at the Don with wide eyes. What did he say to end up in this situation?
And yet, he knew he had no choice but to do so. He leaned forward, his
lips parted slightly. As he inched closer and closer to Corneo, he hoped
and prayed that the girls would come to his aid soon.

But his praying went unanswered as his lips met the others. Cloud shut
his eyes tightly, not wanting to see the face before his. The wet muscle
licked his lips. He gasped and the Don's tongue invaded his mouth. He
could hear the old man moan and he shuddered. What had he done to
deserve this? What, oh deity in the sky if you exist, did he do to deserve
this, what? Finally the kiss ended and he engulfed all the much needed
air he could muster.

"Ho ho! I can tell that you'll be a good one!" Before he could fend him
off, Cloud found himself thrown onto the bed with a muffled thump. He
went to go punch the already aged man but his wrist was caught.

"Now now. Don't try to be a bad kitten." The Don was now in-between his
legs, which were straining to accommodate him even though he wasn't too
close.

The blonde struggled to get free, squeezing his eyes shut from. He hadn't
expected the old man to be strong, at least not this strong. He felt
something ice cold against his flesh and then the clinking of what
seemed to be metal against metal. He opened his eyes, seeing what he feared. A pair of black cuffs adorned his wrist and bound him to the bed. This was not good. This was not good at all. Fear and panic surged through his body as he struggled to pull his arms free to no avail. Oh how he wished the girls would come here already and help him. He couldn’t even move his legs. It seemed that the Don was smarter than he looked. The old man had made sure that he could spread the blonde’s legs far enough for him to sit in between them, sitting down on the fabric of the dress to prevent any struggles.   Cloud shuddered at the thought of how many times he must’ve done that to poor unsuspecting girls that got their innocence violated against their will. It was a horrible thought.   He yelped in surprise and right as his groin was touched, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks in a furious blush. “I knew something was wrong about you…” The old man massaged the blonde’s crotch through the fabric, placing a strong hand to keep him from moving to much. But it was a natural reaction. The blonde squirmed as much as he could, wanting nothing more than to get the old man off of him. And, much to his dismay, he found himself to slowly become aroused. He urged his body to disobey what was happening to it but it completely disobeyed his mind. It refused to listen to what he was saying and just decided to partake in a thing that he hadn’t felt in who knows how long.   The Don chuckled, a perverted chuckle, as he felt the males member slowly come to life. It pointed up at him, making a small tent form in the dress. Just from seeing this turned him on more than any of the sexiest girls ever could. He reached down for his belt and pulled is hastily off his pants, making them droop slightly from the lack of it. He pulled up one of the muscular legs, hearing the fabric tear from strain, and looped it around a surprisingly slim ankle. “No wonder I thought you were a girl,” the old man stated, pulling and pushing the leg back until he was able to loop it though the man holes of his bed. “You’re body is so feminine. Keep wearing a dress and the men would be practically drooling over you and the women would be jealous.”   Cloud grunted in discomfort as his leg was bent past it normal limit. He may have been an ex-SOLDIER but even he had his limits with how far his limbs could be pushed. But at least he would be able to move his other leg. He raised it up, ready to kick the old man with a very sharp heel but was stopped when said man placed the burning tip of his cigar against the tender flesh. The blonde yelled out in pain, practically smelling his flesh burn from the contact. A sigh of relief and pain escaped his dry lips when the heated item left his skin. He was so distracted with trying to concentrate on mind over matter that he hadn’t noticed what his capture was doing.   Needed something to hold the other leg, Corneo shed himself of his red coat, tying one end to the male’s ankle and pushing it back until he could tie the other end to the bed. The blonde was now placed in a revealing position, his limbs stretched out uncomfortably. It only made the perverted old man even harder. Cloud wanted nothing more than to beat the old man to death. But there was nothing he could do tied up like this. He was completely defenseless. Unless the girls came in, which he hoped would happen. And soon.   The old man groaned in pleasure at the sight before him. Now this was most definitely the most erotic sight he had ever seen. Smooth muscular legs wrapped in stockings pulled back until knees touched his victim’s chest. He felt his member harden to the point of pain at the ideas that flitted in his mind. All things he planned on performing on the blonde of course. He slipped a hand over the curve of his victims ass, squeezing it perversely. Said victim grunted in disapproval and anger, wishing he was free to stop the man. The man continued his travel going up to the slowly deflating member. He traced his member with a finger before grabbing it and pulling it along the slender legs. Even from where he sat, he could smell the perfume that wafted from the flimsy piece of fabric.   “That’s sexy…” Corneo responded, massaging the underside of Cloud’s thigh. The blonde whimpered at the touch, struggling against his bonds to break free to no avail. The old man grinned in satisfaction. Nothing was more arousing than seeing his victims struggle. He slid his hand down to the soft member. He grasped it, causing the blonde to cry out in reluctant pleasure, and started to massage it. He watched in fascination as the member slowly start to harden before his eyes. Cloud grunted and reluctantly moaned in pleasure as the Don started to relentlessly stroke him. Despite who was doing it to him, all his body felt was pure pleasure and the pleasure over powered the protests his mind were shouting at it to stop enjoying what was happening.   The old man just chuckled at the responses he pulled out of the blonde. How badly he wanted to screw him deep into the mattress. Getting tired of pleasing his victim, he swiftly pulled his own pants and boxers off, freeing his painfully hard 7 inch cock. Seeing it, Cloud struggled even harder, feeling the metal dig painfully into his wrists. There was no way he was going to allow him to put it in him. No way in hell. And then he realized that there was a way to save himself. Why he didn’t realize it before he didn’t know but he hated himself for neglecting him. The Don had forgotten to gag him. His mouth was free to cry out for Tifa and Aerith to come and help him. And finding out this knew knowledge, he was going to use it to his advantage.   The blonde opened his mouth, ready to scream bloody murder for the girls but his capturer was already one step ahead of him. He quickly straddle the younger males shoulder and shoved it deep into the open mouth, groaning loudly at the wet heat that surrounded him. His victim choked and became teary eyed from the forceful entry, He attempted to push it out but it only seemed to please the dirty old man more. There was only one more option he could try. But even then, his capturer had it all planned out. Before he knew it, the cold barrel of a gun was placed to his temple. “If you so much as graze me with your teeth I’ll blow your pretty little brains out and fuck your deceased body. Now suck.”   Cloud growled at the man before him, unconsciously aware that he was adding more pleasure to the mans cock. He wanted to risk it. He wanted to bite off the dirty old mans filthy dick and die happily after that. Anything to make sure that he would never be able to fuck anyone ever again. That would be the best thing to do before he died in his current situation. But he knew he had to survive this even if he meant he had to do the most disgusting thing in the world. Reluctantly, he sucked softly as the old mans cock, mentally gagging at the action. The man above him groaned in pleasure, making small thrusts. God, this was always better than having girls willing suck him. “Harder,” Corneo order, pushing the barrel deeper into the blonde’s temple. Said blonde growled but did as he was commanded, sucking harder on the thrusting member. Feeling the rougher sucks, the Don thrust harder and faster into the wet tunnel, groaning even louder than usual. The blonde nearly choked as the disgusting cock went deeper down his throat. Just one bite. He would make sure that that was all it would take. But still he continued his humiliating task, sucking on the old man while he thrust inside of his mouth.   “Oh, fuck…I’m going to cum…!” He fisted his free hand in soft spiked locks and frantically thrust inside the wet orifice. Finally, he threw his head back in a loud cry, his semen bursting out of his cock in thick spurts that slid down the victims throat. Cloud had hoped to be able to spit it out but the Don kept his dick in place, refusing to move. “That’s right. You better swallow it all your dirty whore…” Having no other choice, the blonde swallowed the mans cum, unknowingly massaging the deflated member into hardness. Satisfied, the old man pulled out of his mouth, allowing him to take a grateful deep breath. But even that didn’t last long before he had shoved his boxers deep into the dry mouth, once again closing off his ability to scream for help loudly.   “And now it’s time for the best part. For me that is,” Corneo announced, climbing off of the poor male. Knowing what he meant, Cloud struggled harder against his bonds, hoping to at least break a cuff or free his leg but it was no good. He truly was trapped. The old man was no between his legs, cock hard and swollen with need. He grinded against the others deflated member, making it hard once again and earning pleading moans from the reluctant man. But nothing could stop him now. This was going to happen.   Slick with precum, he moved lower and nudged his tip against the tight entrance. Unprepared was the best. Nothing was better than a dry tight tunnel to send him almost immediately over the edge. He listened to Cloud’s muffled begging and pleading, turning him on even more. He had finally broken him. And he loved it. He grinned at the spread out male, shaking his head. He wasn’t going to stop. Not when they were at the crescendo. Guiding himself, Corneo thrust quickly into the unprepared tunnel, shuddering at the blood curdling scream he tore out of the blonde’s throat.   Hearing that sound almost made him cum right then and there but he digressed. He was going to make this last as long as possible and he was going to enjoy it. He immediately started a relentless pace, thrusting into the dry tunnel, feeling the blood lubricate him and help by only a bit. Cloud was screaming so much that he felt as if he would become mute from ruining his vocal cords so much. Tears had welled up in the glowing mako colored eyes and slowly slid down his face. He was in pure agony. And no one was there to help him.   Corneo moaned and grunted in pleasure. His victim was tight. Really tight. His cock was held in a vice like grip and he didn’t want to leave it. But still, he could feel his end was slowly coming. His balls were tightening against his body, signaling his release. Before he could cum, he pulled out of the males body moving himself until he was at the head of the bed. He stroked himself a few times, groaning as he released himself all over the blonde’s face. Said blonde whimpered in pain and disgust. He wished this was a dream but it was really real.   “That was really something, slut. I can’t wait to see what else I could do to you…”
“CLOUD!”   Cloud’s eyes widened in shock and happiness. Finally they came. They finally came to help him. But they were too late. He would remember this day clearly and be scarred for life. Every time he would sleep, he would have nightmares of the Don above him, raping him and scarring him mentally. Don Corneo would be a part of him. Whether he wanted him to or not.