Mercury's pulse was racing. She (he? No, best to accept the reality of the situation) planted another Aura-enhanced kick against the door, but it accomplished nothing. This cell was clearly made to handle Huntsmen, and she couldn't do jack shit or fuck all. She had barely left her old house in ashes when she'd been approached by that Cinder chick - and had been stupid enough to go along with her. Now she looked to be fucked, having accomplished, and gotten, exactly nothing for joining up with that idiot.
She would have figured that it had just been the cops come to get her, maybe for murdering his old man, maybe for working with Cinder. She probably would have turned on Cinder if it had been - Mercury wasn't loyal to her, and she definitely hadn't earned it with this clusterfuck. Except, right, take a look around. Room doesn't look like a prison cell, and, oh right, she's got tits.
More than that, even. Either she was a psychotic whose whole history was the product of complete fantasy, or whatever bastard had grabbed Mercury was looking for a fun, sexy time with the new her. Mercury had been turned into a pretty damn hot girl, the kind she wouldn't have turned down any day of the week, and then she'd been left to stew in this damn room. Was the idea to just drive her crazy, making her sit alone, for hours or days, to deal with a cell she couldn't break out of, until she finally broke somehow?
Broke how? She didn't have the foggiest idea. It was pretty clear, though, that the person who did this wanted her to break. She landed another kick on the door, wanting to believe she could see it starting to bend just a little, the hinges aching to pull themselves free.
Then came a voice from the other side of the door. "Don't try to escape, don't attack me, don't yell." The orders prompted her to pretend to obey. If she could get that damn door opened, then maybe she could slip out. It did, in fact, open just a few seconds later, a dark-skinned faunus male stepping into the room, a feline grin on his lips. "Hello, beautiful."
She didn't get pissy. She didn't react. She kept calm. You had to keep calm, in dangerous situations, and even if she hated her dad, the old man had been right about that one. "Hello. Can you tell me what's going on here?"
"Oh, that's easy. I turned you into a girl, and now I'm going to rape you until you're thankful for it," the guy said. Right. Okay. Complete lunatic. Had to think this one through carefully. "I already finished up with Cinder, she's my happy little Stepford wife." He stretched for a moment, looking Mercury over. "Hmm. Damn, you do have some nice legs, babe," he said, reaching out to grab her legs, squeezing her thigh suddenly. "I'm an artist." He licked his lips, his tongue seeming fat as it slipped out past his lips. "Yeah. You know what, not really worth too much effort, so, grab your ankles, stick your ass as high up as you can get it, and we'll go from there."
There was a moment where Mercury thought about disobeying - but it didn't actually come to anything, because her body started to move of its own volition, her ass rising into the air to be presented to this sick fuck to rape. There was even a tremble of pleasure that came from it, a sort of mind-numbing ecstasy. "Repeat the phrase, 'I, Mercury, am Lee's bitch now, and will do whatever he says,' until I tell you to stop. Oh, and keep hold of those ankles," he added, even as he grabbed Mercury's shorts and just ripped them clean off.
"I, Mercury, am Lee's bitch now, and will do whatever he says," Mercury said, still a little shocked by the betrayal of her mouth, even as it kept going, even as another pleasant thrumb of joy at obedience, almost addictive. She could look through the space between her legs, as Lee felt her up, and got an eyeful of his insanely huge cock before he actually stuffed it in. She wanted to say something, express some shock - but she couldn't. Her mouth was otherwise occupied. "I, Mercury, am Lee's bitch now, and will do whatever he says."
Thankfully, rather than sticking that fat thing right in her pussy, Lee decided to stuff it directly in between her thighs, starting to frot her that way. His hands gripped her thighs, pushing them together, his dick and groin occasionally rubbing vaguely against her new clit or pussy, but otherwise doing nothing. "Mmm, yeah, these muscular legs are definitely your best feature. It's a good thing I didn't just airbrush you into something completely different, you know? You're a bit forgettable, so I was half-considering a gyaru or a bimbo or something, you know."
She glared up at him from her position, head staring up from the ground. There was blood pooling in her head, as words continued to leave her lips, as pleasure continued to reinforce them, but with her enhancements from Aura, she wasn't exactly going to pass out any time soon. "I, Mercury, am Lee's bitch now, and will do whatever he says. I, Mercury, am Lee's bitch now, and will do whatever he says."
"Ahh, that sounds so cute, though," he said. "I like how you can pick the tone, so I can still hear the hate. Not that I couldn't feel your hate from the moment I entered the room, though," he added, as he continued to fuck her thighs. "You're so angry, aren't you?" She glowered at him as she kept repeating the phrase that she was being ordered to. "I wonder if I can make you come from just fucking your thighs. I know I can come from just fucking your thighs, and, keep your face right where it is, I'm loving the angle," he said, leering down at her with obvious malicious intent.
He was planning to come on her face, wasn't he? With her body twisted up the way it was, it would be easy for him to do. Given the absurd size of his dick, and the fact that her own body had been turned female... well, it was a pretty easy conclusion to reach, that he had some type of body-modifying Semblance. Or maybe some kind of technology. Either way, if he'd made his dick that big, he probably had also made his loads huge too. He pumped his cock between her thighs all the harder, pumping away, really grinding his dick out, rubbing against her bare stomach, smearing a bit of warm precum against it.
Unfortunately, it seemed like whatever modifications he'd made to her, also made her more sexually sensitive, because she was soon panting with pleasure from being treated like this. Absurd as it was, her juices were starting to leak out in significant quantities, smearing across the top of his cock as his dick occasionally rubbed or brushed against her clit, this way or that. Hot breaths escaped her throat as she squirmed in place, fingers tightening their grip on her own thighs, as she struggled to keep control of herself. She grit her teeth, but then she was forced to speak again, rather ruining the effect as she warbled out another statement about how she was Lee's bitch who would do whatever he said.
"Ahh, yeah, that's the stuff. I can tell you're getting close, you have a really adorable face when you're almost coming. I like the whole, 'tough girl that melts in bed' vibe that you're giving off. Probably better to lean into that," he said, seeming vaguely thoughtful as he wiggled his hips and rubbed his dick against her stomach, as he masturbated his cock with her thighs. "Hmm. Alright, you can stop repeating that-"
"Bastard, fuck you!"
"Shush," he countered, not seeming to care at all about her. "Anyway, you can choose whether you talk or not, but, whenever you say anything, instead of it being you complaining or otherwise expressing your actual thoughts, it'll be you thanking me for fucking you and pleading with me for more. Yeah. Oh, and apologizing for being rude, too. As far as your mouth is concerned, you're just tsundere, all the hate is you putting up a front, and you really love me and my cock."
What the fuck is tsundere? She wanted to ask - but her mouth didn't cooperate. "Thank you for fucking my thighs, please, I want to come," she said. The emotions weren't there in her voice, but the pleasure that came with obeying one of his damned commands was definitely making the feeling of his cock between her thighs all the better. She was going to come. She grit her teeth, bit back her orgasm, did her best to control herself - to no avail, though. After maybe another minute or two of him working her over, she came, a strangled moan escaping her throat as she orgasmed in place, her juices leaking down over his cock as she actually squirted, some of them proceeding to dapple her face. She couldn't even move or flinch to avoid the stuff, though she did at least get a pleasure reward for not doing so.
"Ahh, there we go. Now that I made you feel good, it's time for you to make me feel good," he said, before starting to ram her thighs extra hard, squeezing them around his dick, her muscular legs put to good use working over his hard cock, practically jerking him off with her thighs. He was just desperately chasing his own orgasm, not trying to draw things out, probably because-
He came. He jerked and spasmed, and made sure, after only a second of a misfire that coated the underside of her tits and splattered against her stomach, to let off every other droplet of his obscene load all over her face. He had a truly ridiculous load, and he'd definitely enhanced it somehow. She couldn't guess how, but it just kept coming and coming, until her face was practically coated in sticky white gunk, her eyes forced shut.
"Mm, this isn't the best angle to enjoy you," he said, and she expected him to let her out of the uncomfortable position. Instead, he moved around her, standing so that he was facing her back instead of her butt, and moved to straddle her. Their respective heights shouldn't have allowed it, but she could feel as his cock started to press into her asshole. He had literally given her a cunt, and he wasn't even going to fuck it? "Oh, and tell me how much you love anal sex," he said.
"I hate it," she said, glad to have a brief opportunity for resistance - then he slammed his cock balls deep in her asshole, filling her up in a heartbeat, just slamming his dick to the base inside her. She gasped at the sensation, more of his splooge filling her mouth and making her hack in the process, but it was entirely pleasurable, getting anally violated like this, not uncomfortable or painful.
"Yeah? Still hate it?" He asked, and she just glowered up at him. Well, glowered was too much - she couldn't even open her eyes. She did her best to make clear her distaste for the question, as he started to pump into her ass, over and over, just thrusting away. "Ahh, I'm sure you'll learn to love it, I can feel this tight ass of yours squeezing in joy, thanks to having my fat cock inside it," he noted, getting that little bit faster as his own words excited him, the perverted creep.
Of course, he was right. It did feel good. Shockingly so. It felt better and better, with every thrust he gave her, as he just railed away, as her hands remained, firmly gripping her ankles. She didn't have any great choices, at this point. She was clearly under his complete control, unable to move significantly, and his Semblance or whatever it was had her orgasming soon enough, ecstasy blooming out of her violated asshole to slam into her brain again and again with each thrust. She did have one chance - pretend to be broken, when she wasn't.
"Yes, I love it now, thank you so much for fucking my ass, it feels so good!" She did her best to sound enthusiastic about it, though her voice warbled from the force of his repeated thrusts inside her. She thought that maybe she had even managed to trick him - then a thrum of pleasure hit her, the joy that came from obeying his commands. Of course. She couldn't say anything but things like that. Lying was pointless, because it wouldn't be any different, from his perspective, than her brainlessly obeying his commands.
Still. It was a better shot that sneering at him as he raped her. So she kept going, kept offering effusive praise, kept moaning and squirming and quivering like she was loving every last thrust of that fat cock in her asshole, hoping beyond hope that it would give her some small chance of salvation down the line.
An hour later, she was still in that position, and she was no longer quite so sure that she was lying about liking it. She had said the words so often, tried to put so much sincerity into them, that they almost felt true. They had to be false, though. She had chosen to lie. What was happening, when she said things like, "Ooo, it's so big in me, I love it, make me come with your big dick, Lee!" was that she was trying to deceive him. That conscious knowledge helped restrain the way that she was no longer having any difficulty coming up with fresh lies, the words coming to the forefront of her mind with the same ease that speaking about her genuine feelings might.
Another hour later, and she was even less sure, as his cock rammed into her asshole again and again, that she was still lying, when she offered some soft phrase. His cum had completely filled her ass by this point, squelching and squirting as he thrust inside her asshole, more of it dribbling down to rain right on her face. She still wasn't able to move. Her lips were still coated in cum. Her head was filling with blood. And there was that constant, constant, dripfeed of pleasure for saying things like what he had told her to say. She had actually found herself just... enjoying this. Letting herself enjoy it. Seeking out the pleasure that came with obedience, worming her hips as much as she could in this obscene position, as he raped her asshole. Maybe giving completely in wouldn't be so bad.
Pleasure bloomed from her asshole and from her brain, as she was raped and as she obeyed the commands given to her. It was a sweet fog, adding up to the most pleasant experience of her life, despite the way blood was still pooling in her brain and the cum that coated her face and the aches that had begun to hit her from this position. She didn't really care about how long it had been. "Enjoying yourself, Mercury?"
"Yes, so much," she breathed out.
"If I stick it in your pussy, it'll feel even better," Lee said, pulling out of her asshole by that point, though he still kept her in the same obscene position. "Answer honestly: do you want to get your virgin front hole violated too?"
"Yes," she said, the words coming out with another throb of pleasure in her brain, a quiet joy. "Yes, if it feels better, I want it. I want you to make me feel good, Lee."
He laughed at that, this maniacal cackle - then he just slammed right into her asshole. "Maybe later. Just glad to see you broke, Mercury."
She was glad too. Being broken was so nice.