It was a dull day for the residents in Castle Oblivion, for one this location meant no proper night or day cycle so naturally sleep schedules were all kinds of topsy turvy. This left most of them a bit addled as with nothing to really do everyone seemed just a bit on edge, especially one blond nobody who currently stomped through the halls with frustration. She was pent up beyond belief as ever since her essential birth into non-existence had been left without any way to properly satisfy herself, yes masturbation could get the drop done if need be but that was the poor man's solution to what was really needed. Larxene in all senses of the word just wanting a good dicking yet it seemed that sort of opportunity never arose.
Axel wasn't trustworthy enough, Demyx was too much of a lame pussy to do the job along with being at the other Castle, the other three men here were probably having a gay threesome of their own, and even her arguably only friend Marluxia failed to be an option since he was far too busy in his own little world planning to take over the Organization. And to make matters even more infuriating she had been sent to check up on Namine their "tenant" as Xemnas had put it when everyone knew she was simply a prisoner. Personally, the Savage Nymph had no idea why when it would have by all accounts been more beneficial to just make her a member, but clearly that was not meant to be meaning now people like her had to play babysitter. "Fuck me why can't I just catch a break for once?"
Little did she know in some messed up way her wish would soon come true. Getting to Namine's door the blond loudly knocked uncaring about causing a disturbance. "Yo squirt I'm here to check up on ya so you better be dressed and ready cause I'm not feeling very nice today." And without waiting a single second the green-eyed menace walked in immediately noticing the room was dark with not a light on in sight aside from the bits from outside the room. "You decide to sleep in or something?" She questioned quickly growing more annoyed by the second as she searched for the light switch which to her bafflement was not directly installed right beside the door. Whoever made this place seemed intent on creating the most infuriating ass backwards design possible. Yet just as it seemed she may have found the light switch suddenly the blond found herself strangely tired. "What the-"
THUD
Before she could even finish a sentence Larxene fell to the floor now asleep, behind her in this room bathed in shadows stood her attacker dressed in white with soft blue eyes. Flipping the switch, the room now drenched in light revealed Namine a sheepish grin on her face. You see just like her victim the girl was also extremely needy for some sex, her body despite due to only existing for a couple months at most had desired release yet it seemed that would never come. It wasn't helped by the fact one of her jailers was a sexy tall blond with good assets all around and an attitude that not only got under the artists' skin but only made her want to pay the sadistic nymph back in so many ways. Eventually those two feelings merged into one singular desire and gave the normally shy scared girl enough courage to make such a risky plan, thankfully she actually managed to bribe Zexion into helping her learn quite a bit in exchange for information on Marluxia's plan to rebel. Unfortunately for him the girl was very good at seeming nearly invisible.
"Finally, it's all coming together, soon the Keyblade's Chosen One shall come here and then with Namine's powers I shall finally gain the ultimate tool for my conquest." The Leader of Castle Oblivion spoke his luscious pink hair flowing in the air despite the fact there was no source of wind to make that possible. So busy in his evil plotting he failed to notice a chunk of the wall seemed uneven as Namine hid in a giant cardboard box painted white currently off in a corner of the room. Personally, she had no wish to harm Sora due to her memories of the boy so along with getting her eventual goal of release stopping this man's plot was an excellent bonus. For the next half hour, she would hold a tape recorder borrowed from Vexen to get all the dirt she could on this man and then hand it over to the three loyal Organization Members.
Thanks to her actions she had actually managed to get into their good graces and being a man of his word Zexion thanks to his illusions making Larxene and Marluxia none the wiser she was able to learn a lot in a short amount of time. It also helped due to being able to access Sora's memories she wasn't a complete newbie to these concepts just needed some help getting the hang of them. Now it was all about to pay off as she closed the door and began to get everything ready for when her prize woke up.
1 Hour Later
"Ugh, what the hell happened, did I fall asleep or something?" The blond questioned going to rub her eyes... Only to find her hands bound and in an instant her senses returned as that realization sunk in. Her arms had been tied behind her back by what felt to be a set of cuffs and to make matters worse she was completely naked. Now her breasts a respectable D-Cup for clarification were exposed to the World along with her nipples as the cool air bit at them turning them frigidly hard. The lack of sunlight in this place making their coats a usual necessity which at the moment was sorely missed as the nobody shivered ever so slightly both from the temperature and the situation at hand.
Realizing she was in a bad position at first Larxene tried to summon some electricity but to her surprise it did nothing. Somehow the cuffs were made to resist thunder magic which meant as of this moment was completely out of luck since she didn't have the proper mastery over fire or blizzard magic to delicately get these off without essentially destroying her hands. To be honest this would be kind of hot if not for the fact she had no idea what was going on and more importantly who even did this. Pulling against the restraints the nobody stubbornly struggled to get free frustration quickly fueling her strength, yet it was no use even as she began to swear. "Fuck! I swear whoever did this to me is gonna wish they were never born." She growled itching to tear who did this to pieces.
Suddenly her struggles ceased as a small innocent laugh echoed throughout her ears. Looking at the direction from where it came Larxene saw the girl that was once her prisoner happily drawing on a notepad putting the finishing touches on her latest creation. "Good afternoon sleepy head." She greeted turning towards her former captor with a smile. "I was wondering when you'd wake up, how'd you sleep?" Her question mostly sincere with a hint of mirth which immediately pushed the tied-up girl's buttons.
"How do you think I slept?!" She loudly growled again trying to break free from her restraints. "And what's the big idea, think now that you got lucky and managed to tie me up, you'll somehow get out of here? Fat chance of that, by the time I get out of here you're dead." A threat that normally would have terrified the artist, but with the current state of things it only reminded her of a small child trying to act tough and she chuckled.
Setting her notepad down on her desk Namine took her time walking up to her captive enjoying the fact the shoe was on the other foot. "Nah I'm not trying to escape there's no reason to, I have everything I could want right here." Now looking down at her the artist took a few seconds to enjoy the sight, her often bully naked and at her mercy, now the girl was by no means a sadist or even one to enjoy tormenting someone but at this moment there was a brief bit of satisfaction deep inside. Truthfully, she had held an interest in Larxene herself, the blond was simply fascinating in all senses of the word. Just like her element she was flashy, full of style and attitude like an uncontrollable thunderstorm lashing out at everything around her, yet Namine theorized that was only the tip of the iceberg.
As an artist and the nobody of someone who was very good at reading people, she could see beyond the veneer people liked to put up. Despite proclaiming herself to be a massive sadist Namine could see the moments where something else brewed beneath the surface, how Larxene seemed to demand someone fight back against her whether it be verbal or physical battles. The way she taunted begging for a reaction from the other Organization members, how when fighting a tricky foe it only excited her even more, and perhaps most importantly the way she'd play with her knives sometimes intentionally coming dangerously close to nicking herself. This Savage Nymph she theorized wasn't just a sadist but actually a sadomasochist and was curious about testing that little theory out today.
Bringing a hand to the Larxene's face Namine took it in like a perfect picture, which was quickly ruined as the yellow haired demon tried to bite at her still furious at her situation. Although she failed it did spark something in the artist who in a moment of pure frustration at this action remembered all the times she had been called witch by Larxene. How this monster seemed to revel in tormenting her and now giving into the emotion that supposedly she could never feel brought her hand forward with every bit of strength she could muster.
SMACK
All Larxene knew in that moment was her world was spinning and a sudden burst of burning flared up in her left cheek. The Savage Nymph could hardly believe it, she had been slapped by Namine who for all intents and purposes looked pissed. If it wasn't for the now searing pain she was experiencing the nobody would be certain this was just a crazy dream. More proof that wasn't the care she then felt her hair roughly grabbed the artist now burying her fingers in those short yellow locks unbridled aggravation practically seeping out of the blue-eyed girls body as she wrenched her captive's head back eliciting a small yelp from the prideful blond. "You know what I'm done playing around, I was going to build up to this but now that's over." The words carrying an ominous sense to them as she released Larxene's head allowing it to fall back into its normal position.
Struggling to regain her senses the knife-wielding girl could only wonder what that meant as Namine stepped back allowing a full view of her body to be seen as she snapped her fingers. "What are you talking abo- HOLY SHIT!" Was all she could say as suddenly she could see something new on the witch that she had never seen before. A massive bulge poking out of her panties one that didn't even look hard if her eyes could be believed. Even so the penis looked like it could barely be contained by the fabric holding it in, the underwear stretched to its absolute limits already and if anything changed would no doubt come right off. "What the hell are you?!" Her shock like waves of pleasure for the one in front of her.
"I'm a special nobody, isn't that what you were told about me?" Her voice now taking on the same mocking attitude Larxene usually gave off. "But I bet you all were just told about the memory powers and had no idea about this. You see when I was created while I took on most of Kairi's physical traits I still carried some of Sora's as well and this is what came from that. It was only thanks to some basic illusion magic I could hide it since it would cause a major distraction." She also noticed the way Larxene's mouth was still gaped the shock not wearing off as the nobody still tried to process everything going on. "See something you like?" The question carrying a hint of teasing and realizing she had been starring at it Larxene tried to regain her focus only to fail miserably as a small blush came to her cheeks unable to tear her eyes away from said object.
Even when it was just flaccid the thing that could only be described as a monster looked like it was about if not a foot long, to say the artist was packing would be a severe understatement. For the first time in her non-existence the nobody truly felt something, all the pain she caused in a desperate attempt to feel proved to be miniscule at the object in her eyes. Seeing this and knowing with her arms tied up she could do nothing but be at Namine's mercy, Larxene now understood both fear and excitement in that very moment. Seeing this had a profound effect on the artist the waves of anticipation now rolling off of her as blood began to circulate around the appendage down below.
SNAP
And just as expected the moment it began to harden the panties came off as the strings snapped in two, as if Larxene's luck could not get any worse they flung themselves right onto her face landing just above her head and over the nose. Now all she could smell was the powerful musk from the cock it had been wrapped around, the scent instantly beginning to clog up the nobody's senses. It was almost pathetic at how just the stench alone was enough to make her body react with desire a certain wetness beginning to take hold underneath as every new breath she took only allowed the overpowering odor to set in, and that was nothing to say of the sight she was presented. The cock in front of her slowly growing harder and harder by the second its tip emerging as it increased in length making the self-proclaimed sadist gulp as the sword unsheathed itself revealing its true glory to the World for the very first time.
By now the lightning expert couldn't even get a proper estimate on how big it had gotten as her mouth gaped open in another bout of shock. "What's wrong cat got your tongue?" Namine taunted and as a sign of pure dominance removed the pair of underwear only to rest her heavy cock on top of Larxene's face smushing one of her antennas and covering an eye now giving her the best possible view of this veiny beast. It was hot like fire warming the previously cold girl up instinctively making her want to keep it close despite how humiliating the current situation was if only to keep the cool air away. In that moment she could only look up at her captor with eyes so full of emotion unsure whether to beg for mercy or for the musky monster resting on her face, and all that starred back at her were two hungry eyes resembling that of a predator that had captured its prey and was ready to play with it for a while. "Let's begin." Was all Namine said before Larxene found herself subjected to the lustful desires of her new master.