Lovely Mutations

Author's Notes: I know, I know, very late. I'm sorry, that's all I can offer. I don't have any excuses, I was just too lazy. Anyway, I have destroyed many of my plans for the future of this story and come up with something I was not expecting. If you want to know now, just look for something new in the warnings… or just read this chapter. Either way, I hope my decision does not turn you guys off to this story, because it'll cause more angst and more of a plot. Problem is, I do not like this chapter. BTW, the Paris Hilton drabble in the story is purely to show where other characters are, I know, it's retarded. Oh, one more thing, today in the story is Saturday, that's why nobody is in classes. Actually, one more thing, there was supposed to be a lemon in here, but I don't want to embarrass myself by writing a crappy one, so I won't. Just imagine it in your mind I guess.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy, or X-Men, nor any of their characters.

Warnings: Story is rated M because of boy/boy love, Mpreg, lots of swearing, and adult situations such as (very) heavy flirting, hot sex, and extreme make out sessions.


Chapter Six – Of Mixed Feelings and Shock

"When are we to kidnap him milord?" asked Mystique.

Mystique is an interesting but at the same time pathetic woman. Her royal blue skin and yellow cat eyes give off an aura of abnormality, even more so when her natural hair color is a deep red… a very odd combination. But yet, there is also something strangely beautiful about her. Perhaps her pretty full lips, nicely shaped nose, or maybe even her perfect womanly figure.

Her main flaw: she has almost no personality. Mystique is almost like a robot, doing all of Magneto's bidding and never worrying about her own life. Not only is she there to run Magneto's errands, but she is also used for sex… his own personal slave. The only thing that erases the thought of her being a slave is that it is all done willingly. She may be like this because of her own terrible childhood, and needs someone to take care of her, but no one is certain as Mystique never reveals too much about her personal life.

"Not until our contact in the school has confirmed the time is right, my pet." Magneto always liked to refer to our favorite blue-skinned woman as 'his pet'… as in reality, that's pretty much what she was.

She gave an impatient sigh. "I don't trust Ms. Kisargi, my love. She seems too attached to that Riku boy. Her love for him may destroy our plans."

"Do not worry pet, everything will go as planned… now, why not take a trip to the bedchamber?"

The blue-woman nodded and intertwined her fingers with his as he led her to the next room.

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Sora ignored the need to vomit in his stomach as the elevator practically just dropped down the channel. He doubted he would ever get used to this elevator. They should at least slow it down, he thought.

As it landed surprisingly softly upon the large gunmetal tiles of the floor, the chocolate-brown-haired boy hesitantly stepped out of the elevator, all of a sudden very nervous about visiting his friend. How would she react? Would she be angry? Feel betrayed? Even be conscious? Sora was frightened at those thoughts.

Fuck, what if she's not even alive?

He'd find out whether he went or not, so he decided he might as well find out now.

Walking down that long hallway felt like a lifetime. It wasn't often Sora hurt anybody; in fact, he didn't think he had ever caused physical harm to anyone. He was normally a quiet and meek boy, doing what he was told and always trying to help everyone but himself, so obviously he was feeling very guilty.

Sora waved his hand to open the large circular door this time, no longer in the mood to battle with it. He didn't understand why the doors were so hard to open anyhow. Maybe he was door-retarded or something?

The first image that he saw was many white-sheeted beds with people in them, scattered about the infirmary. Most were asleep, some unconscious, but all looked very pale. He spotted Riku and Yuffie over in the corner. Pssht, he'd apologize to them last. After all, it was partly Riku's fault that this all happened.

Walking through the rows of beds, Sora finally spotted a head of chestnut-brown hair and bright green eyes looking at him. He knew it was Selphie when she blurted something out in her perky voice.

"Hi Sora!"

"Selphie!" Sora swept down and enveloped her in a tight hug. "I'm so sorry! How are you feeling?"

Selphie giggled. "I'm fine silly, nothing can hurt the amazing Selphie Tilmitt! I'm invincible, just like Wonderwoman! Actually I'm not sure if she's invincible but I think she is so that's why I'm invincible! Oh, oh my god, do you have any candy? I am so in the mood for some pixie sticks, but not chocolate, gross. Oh but I like white chocolate since its not really chocolate but real chocolate is so gross. What do you think?" Before Sora could open his mouth to answer Selphie had once again began talking, this time with an Austin Powers accent. "I do like Mars Bars though, even if they are chocolate! Ah! I love that movie, let's watch it!"

Sora had to refrain from taking the medical tape from the table next to him and putting it over her mouth.

"Oh, um, yeah, I don't like chocolate much either. And maybe later, in case you haven't noticed, you are in a fucking bed hurt!"

"Oh Sora, I am not hurt, I just told you that I'm like Wonderwoman! Even though I'm still not sure if she's invincible yet. I guess I'll find out later but until then, you are looking at a miniature version of Wonderwoman, although, I think she is much prettier than I am. Hm… I wonder if Wonderwoman wonders about things a lot? I bet she does, that's how she got her name. Oh, oh my god! I wonder if she ever played Candyland! You haven't lived until you've played Candyland!"

Sora sighed. "Yeah, you're probably on codeine or something… though I don't know why you're still hyper if you are." Glancing over into the corner, Sora remembered he still had to apologize to the two in the corner.

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Tidus had always assumed he was straight, he was told from birth that he liked girls. Whenever he wanted something and his mom or dad said no, they would always say, "when you are married and have kids of your own, you'll understand."

He never understood why they said that. Not everyone was straight. He had gay friends back home whose parents had always said that to them, and they told him they wanted to scream at their parents, yelling something along the lines of "I'm never going to fucking have kids because I'm a fucking homo!"

Sitting there at his computer, looking at lesbian porn, Tidus wished to go back in time so he could tell that to his parents. Point was, this was not turning him on… and when he thought about it, girls had never turned him on. Not when his French maid housekeeper flashed her tits to his father and he saw them, not when him and the other guys snuck into the girls locker room at his old school and watched them shower, not even when he saw Selphie fingering herself after he had pretended to fall asleep while they were studying.

Tidus quickly got up and locked his door, and returned to the computer, typing in the search bar 'gay porn.' His cock immediately twitched just from looking at the examples on the cover page. One picture caught his interest very well, a picture of two teens, one with his cock up the other's ass while he was bending over a desk.

He turned the computer off and climbed into bed. Looking over at his desk, that picture floated back into his mind, and he couldn't help but have an urge to do that with someone on that very desk. And that someone was Sora.

The blonde boy was suddenly very glad Professor Xavier finally had the walls sound-proofed as he wrapped his hand around his painful erection.

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"I'm telling you, Paris Hilton's song is actually really good!"

Kairi, Jubilee, and Kitty were all sitting in Jubilee's room, discussing pop-culture.

Jubilee gave an annoyed sigh. "Oh come on Kitty, that skank is only famous because she inherited hotels and is rich and because she made a sex video. If you ask me, the whole thing is ridiculous. These days, all you have to do is be rich and dress like a slut and that immediately means you can act and sing. I honestly don't even think she's that pretty."

"I agree with all of that, but her song 'Screwed' is really good. Although I doubt she wrote it, and her voice is probably computerized… but I still like it."

Kitty looked over a Kairi who looked pretty depressed. "What's wrong Kai?"

She looked over at her. "What do you think? It's Sora… I'm really worried about him. I know he's blaming himself."

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. You'll be there for him when he gets back, and you always put a smile on his face."

"Right!" said Jubilee. "So why don't you tell us some things about Sora that he wouldn't reveal to anyone else."

That put a grin on Kairi's face.

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"Riku, Yuffie."

That's all Sora could think of at that moment when he walked over to them.

Yuffie turned around in her chair with a sickeningly sweet smile on her face, and her voice was so sugarcoated, Sora was sure to get diabetes.

"Yes Sora?"

Sora put his hands behind his back and laughed nervously. "Um, yeah, I just came over to apologize. I didn't hurt you did I?"

Yuffie gave an egotistical laugh. "Um no, your parlor tricks had no effect on me, but, my dear friend Riku was injured. I believe you owe him an apology."

"I was getting there…"

The chestnut-haired boy moved around the black-haired bitch and came face-to-face with his crush.

"Oh, um, h-hey Riku…"

"Hi Sora, you'll have to excuse Yuffie, she's having a filter installed between her brain and mouth next week." Yuffie swatted his head while Sora giggled.

"Um, yeah, so I came over to apologize for what happened. You didn't get hurt too bad, right?"

"No, not really. There's no need to apologize though, it was partly my fault." Yuffie made an annoyed noise off to the side, obviously not used to not getting attention.

Riku deliberately ignored her. "So anyway, I was hoping that uh, we could forget this shit? Try to be friends?"

Sora blinked, and then a cheesy grin formed on his face. "Sure!"

Although I doubt I could be just friends with you…

Riku smiled right back at him.

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Later that day, about 6:00 if you wanted to be precise, Sora found himself walking with Riku back to the dorms. It felt so odd, walking around and having a civil conversation with the one guy who was a jerk to him from the start. But of course, that was all in the past now… now all Sora wanted to do was get to know Riku better, hopefully start a relationship… although, he had no idea if Riku was bi or gay. Maybe he'd find out later.

"So, I guess I'll see you later Sora, I have a History essay to finish, so we can't hang out tonight, maybe tomorrow?"

"Sure! Just knock when you're ready!"

Riku grinned, and then did something Sora did not expect… grabbed Sora into a hug, albeit a friendly hug, but fuck, Sora was touching him. The brown-haired boy stood there dazed as Riku waved to him and entered his dorm.

After coming out of his trance, Sora put his hand on the brass knob to his room, but then removed it, deciding he should visit his blonde-haired friend.

A knock or two was all it took for his friend's door open, revealing a somewhat disheveled Tidus.

"Oh, hey Ti-" But Sora was cut off, as he was immediately thrown down onto the bed by Tidus. He heard the door slam and lock and then Tidus was immediately on him, lips on his. Tidus pulled away and Sora was about to yell at him, but the blonde spoke before he could get his words out.

"Sora, how do you know if you're gay?"

Sora's sapphire eyes were wide with a mixture of confusion, fear, and lust. "Fuck! Most likely you are if you grab boys and throw them around and make-out with them! God, I thought you were straight!"

Tidus sighed. "I thought so too, but I guess I just thought that because my parent's told me I was… I want you Sora."

He gasped. "W-what? Do you honestly think I'm that easy? I'm not going to just give my virginity away to any guy who asks!"

"Please Sora, I have to know for sure. It doesn't have to mean anything… we can never talk about it again afterwards if you don't want to, but I need to do this."

Sora wasn't too sure about this. To be perfectly honest, he wanted to save himself in case Riku ever decided he wanted him… but that was doubtful. Anyway, it's not like Tidus was bad looking… he was almost as hot as Riku, and that is saying something. But, Sora had heard sex was supposed to cause feelings… what if Tidus fell in love with him or something?

I guess it'll be too bad for him…

"Alright, you can fuck me, but if Selphie finds out, I'm telling her you raped me, and I'm not kidding."

Tidus smiled. "It's a deal then."

The two sat there in an uncomfortable silence for a minute or two, until Sora spoke up.

"What the fuck are you waiting for? Changed your mind?"

The blonde gave a nervous laugh. "Um, I'm not really sure how to start this…"

Sora rolled his eyes. "You can start by kissing me or something…"

Tidus nodded and moved over above Sora, his lips descending upon Sora's full pink ones. They moved against each other's softly until Tidus' tongue seeked entrance into Sora's mouth, which he happily granted. Soon clothes were on the floor and more ensued.

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The next morning Sora woke, feeling himself pressing back against Tidus' warm naked body, whose arms were around his waist.

Sora certainly had no regrets about last night. It had been the most amazing thing he had ever felt before in his life. For two teens who had no idea what they were doing, it certainly worked perfectly.

Sora's stirring soon awoke Tidus. The brown-haired boy turned to him and they smiled at each other.

"So… are you gay?"

Tidus laughed and nodded.

"Yep, I think I am."

Sora giggled a bit but then, his stomach churned. He quickly got out of bed.

"Sora, what's wrong?"

"Ugh, I don't know, I think I'm going to throw up…" Which he soon did. At least he made it to the trashcan, for there was no way he could run down the hall to the bathroom in time.

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The next few weeks were strange for Sora. He was continually throwing up in the morning, had to piss almost non-stop, and only wanted to eat certain foods. That, and the mood swings. If he were a girl, he would have thought he was pregnant.

That wasn't the only strangeness though; his powers were on the fritz. They only worked sometimes and when they did he didn't have much control over them.

Other than that, things were the same but different. Students were no longer afraid of Sora, and were actually civil with him. Riku and Yuffie were around Sora and his friends almost all the time, which Yuffie hated. Selphie had not yet found out about Tidus and Sora's tryst, and they were both happy with that.

It wasn't until one day in Health Class when everything went downhill.

"In recent studies, it has been found that male mutants actually have the ability to become impregnated. This has been looked into very little, so we are not sure how this is possible yet, but basically, the male will suffer the same symptoms as a female, except at a faster rate. The moment they become impregnated, it should only take a couple of hours for symptoms to set in and the length of pregnancy is only about six months, instead of nine. Not only that, but the male will have little to no powers at all, as it seems the fetus thrives off of them… this causes the male to become somewhat like our student named Rogue. The fetus will try to absorb other mutant's powers if its father comes in contact with them."

The class was murmuring together about this, filling in worksheets while Tidus turned to Sora.

"Hah, good thing that didn't happen to us, huh?"

The color drained from Sora's face and he started breathing heavily.

Emma Frost, who happened to be the teacher, had just handed out condoms and pregnancy tests to everyone in the class. Sora quickly grabbed the test.

"Tidus, come with me now."

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"What? You think you're pregnant!" The blonde practically screamed as they entered the bathroom.

"Yes! Now shut up. I have to do this." Sora went into a stall while Tidus sat on a sink waiting.

Thirty minutes later, a small voice said from behind the stall door, "I-it's positive…"


OMG, who agrees that that sucked? I think it did. Like I said, hope people don't stop reading this because of the Mpreg, but its something I wanted to do. Sorry if there are errors, but this is so late that I just wanted to get it up.