Chapter One

The blade was cold and callous as it slid up Yukari's left thigh, just barely digging into the pearly white flesh that lay there. The pressure of the sharp edge was enough to make the archer tremble with fear but not enough to truly hurt her, even as a few drops of blood began to weakly flow down her thigh. The girl who held the blade in her hand effortlessly, a gleaming naginata, appeared smug. The smirk on her pretty face was wide and strange, inhumane in its livid happiness. She looked positively insane...no, she was insane, and terrifyingly familiar. Except, where familiar red-brown eyes usually lay, there were glittering gold ones.

The girl with the golden eyes grinned ear to ear as she placed a hand under Yukari's chin and lifted her face upward, tapping the naginata blade against her fair skin in warning. There was a fondness in the familiar touch that made Yukari want to jerk away, an existential dread building coldly at her core, but she was afraid of moving. Afraid of what the golden-eyed girl above her would do if she made one wrong move. Had her arms not been securely tied behind her back…

"Yukari, my my, you look positively delicious kneeling down like that~" Her voice was alien and unfamiliar, as if more than one person was speaking at once.

Yukari planned to stay silent, to investigate and question calmly, but the sensual, hungry tone was more than she could bear to listen to. "I know you won't hurt me...I- I trust you Minako!" She shouted, her brown eyes narrowed. The golden-eyed girl cocked her head slightly and raised a brow, a portrait of honest confusion, then she burst into a long peel of laughter. The long blade of the naginata slipped under Yukari's skirt, and with a swift upward movement of the weapon, the lace fell apart, cut to bits. Yukari blushed with embarrassment, squirming and shrieking with protest.

"Trust is a fascinating thing," The girl who looked like Minako, her beloved leader, sighed. Despite the perfect parallels between the two, despite the familiar feeling of her touch, her voice, Yukari refused to believe this was really Minako Arisato. Something was going on here! Minako had to be possessed, or sick, or...something else entirely. Something even more sinister.

"What's wrong with you Minako…?" Yukari's voice trailed off as her fearless carelessly kicked Yukari's panties away, grinning with delight. It felt so wrong calling this girl Minako. True, the girl in front of her was familiar, yet so unfamiliar as well. She had her hair up in the same ponytail she always wore it in, the same chestnut locks, the same curvy form, and long legs, but her eyes were different, and her voice was different, and she was the complete opposite of how she normally was. Usually quiet, calm, and caring, this ...doppelganger was cruel, perverted, and cold.

"It makes me so happy to hear that you trust me...even if I'm about to destroy that trust completely. It's worthless to me, I don't want it. I want to break you Yukari, I want to tear apart that disgusting, pathetic trust and make you regret ever having faith in me," Minako purred, pushing her face so close. Yukari's breath hitched as the girl's sweet breath fell upon her face, sweet and warm even as her words were absolutely abhorrent! Minako scowled as Yukari shook her head, refusing to react. "You act as if you know me. All you bitches do. You don't know anything about me…nothing…at…all. Nothing about what goes on in my head..."

Yukari clenched her fists, struggling to break them from their binding, her teeth gnashed together. She pleaded with her leader desperately, her tone soft. "Please Minako...let me go, I'll always accept you. You could tell me anything, and I would never judge you...we've been through too much for-"

"SHUT IT!" The golden-eyed girl snarled, suddenly furious. Her hand collided with Yukari's face, a loud **clap** echoing through the dark, haunting halls of Tartarus. The pain was incredible, and her pleads melted away into weak sobs.

"W-Why Minako?" Yukari whispered, as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her leader had never, ever hurt her. Not emotionally, and never physically. It was completely out of character! Who was this monster before her? Wearing the face of someone she loved. She loved Minako's kindness, her tender heart, the way she smiled...how could Minako hurt her like this...No, she refused to believe this was her!

"Y-You're not Minako!" Yukari shouted abruptly, and the golden-eyed girl scowled. "Minako would never do this!"

"There you go again, babbling about what I would and wouldn't do! But...I've fantasized about ripping those sexy little panties off your sweet, tempting body more times than I can count! But...don't take me at my word...I'll give you even more proof. I'll show you how pathetic your leader is, how worthless and unfounded your trust truly is!" Minako stood up, withdrawing the naginata, resting the long hilt casually on her shoulder. "I'll be back, so...behave."

She took off, disappearing out of sight around one of the many walls of Tartarus. Yukari immediately disobeyed. She struggled to force her hands out of or through the binds to no avail and when that failed, she began to crawl away as best she could.

"Tsk tsk, Yukari. When you crawl like that I can see your entire pussy. How uncouth of you…" Minako giggled. "I really do appreciate the view…"

Shame and terror flooded the young archer. Her head whipped around, and she stared in the direction of her leader, teary-eyed. Her soft-brown gaze widened with utter shock as she watched Minako drag another girl across the dungeon floor by her hair. A girl that appeared to be her twin...and the girl Yukari knew and loved. Her best friend and leader was tied up and gagged. Tears like streams flooded down her pale cheeks, and she was choking against the cloth in her mouth, as if desperate to speak. Her red-brown eyes were full of desperation and shame, reflected back by Yukari herself. So, Yukari was right. This was some kind of...monstrous doppelganger. The real Minako lay on the ground before her, and the other, stood with her naginata grinning

"M-Minako…"

The impostor burst into laughter, lips spreading into an even wider smirk. "I can still see everything. She likes the view too…"

"I-I don't care about that you bitch! W-who are you!? Let Minako go," The golden-eyed woman laughed mightily, tossing her head back. Her giggles were loud and long and they bounced against the walls of Tartarus, echoing endlessly. But Yukari wasn't amused, she simply stared silently, her cocoa-colored eyes unwavering as she felt her aggravation and protectiveness froth and grow. Minako sobbed. Yukari glanced over at the real Minako.

"I knew that wasn't you...you'd never be so...disgusting. For a moment, I almost started to believe her...but ...you would never want to do something like this," Yukari laughed sadly, staring at the ground. "Forgive me for ever doubting you Minako…"

"Oh, shut your yapper bitch!" The impostor grabbed Yukari by the hair, lifting her slightly and practically throwing her against the floor. Her scalp ached where her hair was pulled. Her breath left her chest as she collided with the ground, unable to catch herself due to her bound hands. Pain wracked through her as her face hit the floor. "Your words are meaningless, you have no idea how wrong you are!"

The doppelganger lifted her weapon, and thrust it downward. Yukari flinched, but...the girl wasn't trying to hurt her apparently. Instead, the naginata made quick work of her shirt; The fake Minako whistled in appreciation as her eyes skimmed up and down Yukari's half-naked chest. Yukari's cheeks burned at the golden eyes that roamed her figure.

"Mmm, now that's a nice tasty sight, can't believe this little bitch over here didn't gather the balls to touch these, considering how much she wanted to!"

'What? Minako wanted to...see these parts of me?'

Yukari stared with shock, and Minako screamed against her gag, shaking her head.

"Minako truly loves girls. Loves how soft they are, I…I love how soft they are. Around my fingertips, the way you quiver under my gaze, so utterly delectable..." The golden-eyed girl shivered, her voice trembling. Yukari felt like her body was being devoured by that hot, intense gaze. The archer gasped as the golden-eyed Minako pressed her naginata blade beneath the silky bra that adorned Yukari's chest, hiding her breasts from sight. "I want to see so much more, Yukari!"

The tip of the naginata tip grazed Yukari's nipple, earning a sharp gasp as the cloth was torn clean off. It hung like a towel on a rack over the length of the weapon; Minako's doppel tossed it aside. Red flooded Yukari's cheeks, as the fake Minako's tongue snaked across her lips like she was some sick pervert.

"Your trust is meaningless, no...undeserved, because I'm a pervert, Yukari. Other girls, they're all I want! I want to hug them, kiss them, fuck them. I hated myself… for being a filthy, disgusting pervert…I could never bring myself to pin you down and devour you like I always wanted to. Well, she wouldn't. I plan on doing just that..." She pointed the naginata in the real Minako's direction.

"Minako…" Yukari glanced over at her leader, "Is…is this true?" Her voice was a mere whisper.

Minako narrowed her eyes and shook her head over and over. .

"Lying little bitch, well...no matter." The fake sighed in exasperation and reached over, grabbing Yukari by the neck and slowly dragging her over to where the real Minako lay. She didn't know whether or not to believe this thing. Could she be trusted? The guilty expression across Minako's face made it obvious who was telling the truth. "Is it?" She whispered, and again she earned another quick head shake. Even so, Yukari knew...that Minako was lying. Perhaps it was the desperation in those head gestures, perhaps it was just a gut feeling, or perhaps it was because if this was true she'd somewhat suspected it all along in a way..Yukari's lips curled with sudden rage. She just wanted the truth, she didn't care about Minako being gay because she herself was-

The doppelganger's voice interrupted her train of thought. "Ohhhh how long I've dreamed of fucking you, Yukari. Til you couldn't breathe anymore. And you're going to watch, okay... me?" The gold-eyed Minako giggled madly as she glared at her twin self, before she spun back to Yukari, towering above her.

"You may doubt that I am Minako...but I assure you it's the truth. I am the Shadow, Yukari, the true self…"

Suddenly, a voice sparked in the air, sounding as if it was from a radio…Fuuka!

Minako, what's going on!? I lost connection with you; I can't see anything on that level.

Yukari hurried to reply. The fake Minako chuckled deeply as she grasped Yukari by the throat before she could speak, moving forward to press her lips hungrily against the archers. A warm wet tongue slid between Yukari's lips, and a moment later she was roughly pressed onto her back. The floor was cold and uncomfortable against her back and a soft weight settled in her lap. Minako's delicate, pale hands slid into the brunette archer's hair as her tongue began to twist and twirl and explore like that of an animal. Truth be told...Yukari didn't want it to ever stop. It was wrong, but she was intoxicated by this kiss despite it being hot and wet, messy with no skill or talent whatsoever... This "shadow Minako"…she was disgusting and barbaric, but she was doing something that Yukari had always wanted.

Yukari had always wanted Minako. Always wanted to kiss and hold her in ways that went beyond friendship. She'd never been able to find the words for her feelings, because well, a girl being with a girl was...kind of unheard of. There were rumors of it, whispers of it, but...well, it terrified Yukari that she might lose her entire social life if anyone found out her huge preference for girls.

Shadow Minako's tongue swept around her mouth, forcefully sliding down her throat. W-What!? It was far longer than normal! Almost slimy, was it growing? How disgusting! And yet, sickly sweet arousal was turning Yukari all hot inside! She was starting to get wetter and wetter the longer that filthy, creepily long tongue traced her cheeks. Hot and wet and knife-like in it's exploration…she gasped, as an intruding hand found its way onto her breast, squeezing. Golden-eyed Minako pulled away for just a second and Yukari inhaled desperately, struggling to catch her breath…

"Mmmph MMM!," The real Minako whimpered and gasped against her gag, straining desperately, red-faced. The "shadow" version of her paused, her terrifyingly long tongue sliding free from her captive's mouth. It was so lewd-looking! Much to Yukari's disgusted arousal, it was sticky and black like the shadows they hunted every night. Was this truly a shadow they were dealing with? How had it managed to one up their leader!? Shadow Minako's vivid, terrifying eyes seemed to glow an even brighter golden as she gripped Yukari around the waist and turned her.

Fuuka's voice broke into the air again, sounding desperate this time.

Answer me, Minako! I can sense you're on this floor, are you in trouble? Mitsuru's coming up!

The fake Minako didn't seem troubled by this news as she kissed Yukari again, a short chaste kiss this time. Her hand snaked out to grab the real Minako by the collar of her uniform, dragging her over between Yukari's thighs. The shadow stared right into Yukari's eyes.

"Do...what...you like." Yukari panted, struggling to breath, dizzy with a terrifying arousal she'd never felt so strongly before. "I trust...my leader. You're...not her..."

"If you still doubt her sick perversity then you're stupider than I thought you were!" The shadow snarled with complete and utter frustration "Think Yukari, why did she make you and Mitsuru wear 'battle panties'? You had to have noticed her hungry, lingering stares. Her complete disinterest in Akihiko and Shinji, all of it!" When Yukari stayed mute, Shadow Minako grit her teeth.

She grabbed the real Minako by the back of the head and undid her gag, ripping it off. Strings of saliva dangled from the cloth as she pulled it away. Before Minako could say a word however, the shadow grabbed her by the brown hair and forced her head between Yukari's thighs. She pressed her foot down, and held Minako's face there with one sneakered foot, eyes wide and crazed.

"Smells good, doesn't it!? Lick it Minako, lick her slutty cunt like you've always wanted to!" She earned a desperate sob of protest from the real Minako. Yukari gasped at the sensation of her leader's breath and mouth hot on her core. The cry made a vibration that sent pleasure spiraling down her spine, heat pooling in her belly as she grew even more wet. Her pussy dripped like honey, swollen as can be.

"I said lick...do it now before I cut her throat open."

Minako's eyes were filled with unspoken, teary apologies. She was desperate and afraid.

Truth be told, this was all Yukari had ever wanted…she'd dreamed of Minako's lips tasting her. The archer gasped and squeezed her eyes shut. She wanted this more than anything…even if it was wrong on so many levels. Even if this "shadow'' had been the one to orchestrate it all. If she was telling the truth, and Minako wanted Yukari as much as Yukari wanted her, then...

Yukari smiled, "It's okay Mina. I want this too! T-There's no need to worry. I've wanted to be your girlfriend for a while," She cracked her legs open for deeper entrance, "we're already here...so...you can t-taste me if you want." She confessed shyly.

Minako's eyes widened. Then, they grew dazed and gleamy as she inhaled deeply, Yukari's sweet aroused scent flooding her senses. The girl seemed to be getting drunk off the smell of Yukari alone. The archer shivered, biting her lip. Did Minako truly love her, like that? The shadow laughed in amusement.

"Enjoy your meal while you can, me, it'll be over soon." The shadow sneered.

Minako seemed to heed the shadow's words, because her tongue dipped into the entrance of Yukari's sex, earning a shiver. Her tongue lashed and lapped at the archer's folds, desperately exploring Yukari's sex. Her nose nudged Yukari's clit, sending unknown, intense sensations rocketing throughout the other girl. Yukari's nipples were perky and hard and she moved to rub them, then hissed in frustration when she remembered her arms were still bound! This was torture! God, she wanted to be free, she wanted to be able to touch! Minako's head bobbed, slurping noises flooding their ears as she buried her tongue in and out, tasting as much of Yukari's juices as she possibly could.

Yukari quirmed and fantasized about gripping those cinnamon-shaded locks and fucking against Minako's mouth-her hips bucked as Minako shifted, inhaled her scent, digging her tongue in deeper, before she slid the pink member up to graze her clit. Yukari was already soaking wet, dripping-she dug her nails into her palms and cried out desperately. The entire time Minako was tonguing her, her strange copy was watching with those incredibly bright, liquid gold eyes. Full of love and desire-

It was almost like having two Minako's devouring her…

'Oh god, I'm so sick! Why don't I ever want this to stop!?'

Yukari moaned harshly, squeezed her eyes shut. She felt a familiar, unfathomable heat start to build in her loins, far too soon because she wanted more of Mina's mouth. She was going to cum! It was rising more and more by the second! She whimpered and nodded.

"Yes, yes, oh god yes don't stop Minako…'

But, much to Yukari's dismay, the actions of her leader were cut short, and the real Minako was forced away and gagged again.

"Sit tight. My turn now…" The shadow whirled toward her, that nasty tongue dangling from those soft lips...

Yukari kicked at the monstrous girl as she crept close. Despite her actions, her pussy pulsed at the thought of that tongue dug deep into it. She was shuddering with desire even as she kicked and tried to crawl away, and to make it worse...Shadow Minako began to speak, and that strange voice and those strange eyes made her melt inside.

"Aww, Yukari, don't be like that...don't you want to feel how deep I can bury myself inside you?"

"N-No! I don't, you freak! Stay the hell away from me...k-keep that gross tongue away!" But even she could hear the wavering in her own voice, the complete lack of depth or meaning in it. Her clit tingled at the thought of that thick, black member lashing at it. The shadow just laughed, grabbing her by the hips and dragging her close. Yukari tried to force herself to resist, but she couldn't find it in herself. This was Minako in a way, it was the desires that Minako hated in herself, right?

"Don't worry, Yukari, my "gross tongue" that your pussy is dripping over isn't what I'm about to play with next…I have something even more special for you."

The shadow's body heat made her head swim with heat. What did she mean by that? Well...whatever, Yukari didn't want to push her away! She loved Minako, she'd never reject her, not even this….this version of her! God, was Yukari sick in the head or something? This had to be wrong but her body said it was anything but! The archer spread her legs wide. The shadow smirked widely, victoriously. Shadow Minako pushed her hands between her own thighs, going under her skirt. Nothing could have prepared the archer for the mass of swollen heat that pushed against her dripping entrance.

A c-cock? No, it wasn't quite a cock, it was something more terrifying! It was huge, jet black, and writhing with that strange black shadow. But, it was undoubtedly flesh, twitching. And it functioned like a cock, Yukari didn't doubt that either. The head was seeping, white pearly moisture gleaming on its tip. Yukari didn't even have time to ask any questions before the hot flesh of the girls large, swollen member pressed into her sex. Yukari felt her inner walls squish, and tighten, a lewd wet noise filling the air as Shadow Minako pushed her cock inside.

"O-Oh god it won't fit Minako…" Yukari squealed, biting her bottom lip. It was a delicious burning stretch. Her inner walls gripped and tightened around that member as it pushed slowly into her, determined.

"It will...cause you're all soaked and ready for me," the mimic growled huskily in her ear. Yukari shivered, and throbbed with pleasure as her bare breasts grazed the other girls' uniform. Her nipples were erect and sensitive. The shadow groaned, her eerie face a mask of pleasure as she slowly sank her erect cock into Yukari's channel. The thing in her was huge, and hot, spreading her inner walls in ways her own fingers never could in those lonely nights. It twitched inside, as the shadow drew her hips to a stop and let out a shaky breath. Her lips were spread into a smirk and her cheeks were red with pleasure. Yukari blushed under her hot gaze, in a way-this was her leader, this was Minako. If what the girl was saying was true. Minako was hot and thick inside her.

Yukari felt unbearably full, her pussy tight around the other girl's throbbing shaft, and she let out a heavy breath.

"Open your mouth wider," the strange Minako whispered in her ear, and the brunette archer gave one last attempt at rebellion and turned her head away. The shadow purred very softly, very hungrily, and drew her face back with strong hands. "Open," she said firmly, her voice pulsating with promises of what was to come, her eyes practically glowing. The persona-user flushed, and opened her mouth as told. The shadow's hand gripped her chin, and cupped her face, as she slid her huge, long, hot tongue deep into her mouth.

"Mmm, so good...d-don't stop, Minako," Shadow Minako tasted delicious, her saliva sweet and her tongue eager as it explored the contours of Yukari's mouth. Fingers slid down her face and along her breasts. Eager, sharp nails trailed along the perky pink buds of Yukari's breasts, before falling downward to grip her hips. Yukari slid her own tongue to greet the shadows.

Pleasure shot through her harshly as her shadow leader bucked her hips, her cock spearing up and into Yukari's hot sex. The archer moaned and strained with delight, face started to drip with sweat as her juices dripped down her thighs. Wet, lewd noises began to fill the air with each thrust. Yukari's jaw was beginning to ache and her lips were becoming bruised from all the kissing but she never wanted to stop.

"Look at the supposed "real me" Yukari…" Shadow Minako whispered softly, "Look at her raw hunger for you Yukari," she whispered softly in the archer's ear, teasing her tongue along the shell and nibbling as she did so. Yukari turned her gaze to where Minako, her Minako was watching, her cheeks bright red and her eyes almost glazed over with desire and fascination. When she caught Yukari's eyes she looked away, mumbling something against her gag. "As chaotic, and disgusting, as a shadow, don't you think?"

Shadow Minako loosened the binds on her wrists, and the twisted copy of her beloved tugged her by the hair, forcing her into a new position. Yukari's bare knees scraped against Tartarus's cold, unwelcoming floor and she had to steady herself by pushing her hands on the ground. She was on all fours, Shadow Minako close behind her, pressing that huge black swollen mass against her ass. And the hands on her hips shifted to grip her ass tight and knead lightly. It was absolutely exhilarating to be touched like this. The real Minako watched her in fascination, so totally captivated and intrigued by Yukari, by the sight of her breasts swaying with every thrust of the shadow's hips, and the way the archer braced herself as she dug her nails into the floor.

Knowing those soft, loving eyes were staring into her was driving Yukari mad... 'Yes Minako, watch me~ I want you to see me feeling good…'

"Shit, you're so tight," the shadow whispered softly, "I dreamed of this for so long, of you clenching around me, all wet and dripping," The hands squeezed harder, "so much better then my hand, feels so good," she growled deeply, her head falling back. "Yukari," she gasped softly, and she was pumping faster now. The brunette clutched the floor, moving herself backwards slightly to meet those thrusts, feel that thick cock pierce her deeper, hit that special spot inside her-

"Oh god," she gasped harshly, eyes rolling to the back of her head. Her face was promptly turned and she was given a sloppy, wet kiss full on tongue as the shadow pounded away. Yukari was cumming now, screaming loudly as that hot dick pumped in and out and. in and out. She shuddered violently, her thoughts stringing together to create one endless stream of pure ecstasy. As she was hitting her peak, she felt the cock in her pulsate almost violently, and then her insides were being splattered with semen. The real Minako was practically drooling, her cheeks red, she was obviously entranced. The shadow pressed close, held Yukari protectively as thick jets of her seed were planted deep inside Yukari. Then, the shadow gave her one last kiss, and she let Yukari fall.

Minako? Yukari, Mitsuru is a floor or so beneath you, can you hear me? She'll be there soon!

Yukari smiled weakly and struggled to stay conscious. It was all too much... She was totally exhausted, no, relaxed, as cum slowly dripped from her used pussy.

'Mina's cum,' she thought happily, 'Minako's cum is in me…' The exhaustion had hit her hard. She didn't respond to Fuuka's message. Instead, she closed her mind off, and fell unconscious.