Hope and Vanille fell together through the atmosphere into a large river. Both of them didn't know how to swim, as there weren't many rivers on Cocoon or Pulse. Even if they did, it wouldn't have helped much, the current was too strong for anyone to maintain control. Both of them were drowned and lost consciousness. Fortunately, they were washed up to the shores of a pond connected to the river. Hope woke up first. He looked around. There, Vanille was right beside him. He shook her, and she slowly woke up.

"Where are we?" Vanille was confused about their situation.

"I don't know." Hope told her. "Doesn't matter now. All our clothes are wet. We need to dry them. I'll make a fire." Hope went out to pick up some firewood. He came back to make a fire. He took his clothes off and put them near the fire, except for his underwear. He hesitated, looking at Vanille, but he decided it was necessary to dry it too. So he took it off as well, revealing his tiny dick. He had to revert back to 14 years old by Bhunivelze, so he was still physically a boy, though he was allowed to keep his mature mindset.

"Come on, Vanille. Take your clothes off." Hope told her.

"No, I don't have anything under these clothes." Vanille refused.

"Damn it, I took off all my clothes too! We have to do what's necessary!" Hope reached his hand out for Vanille, but she tried to run away. Hope barely grabbed her by her bra. Between their pulls, the bra stretched too much and fell apart, revealing her petite tits. Hope was awed by the sight.

"Sorry." Hope apologized.

"What do I do now? We're in the wilds! Everyone is going to see my whole body before I can get back some clothes! It's your fault!" Vanille accused Hope.

"Look, if you didn't run, none of this would have happened!" Hope countered.

"Stop finding excuses! You ripped my bra off because you want to see my tits, you pervert!" Vanille spoke out of spite.

"What did you say?" Hope was infuriated. His dick was hardened by his anger.

"Look at your dick! You know no girls would want you because it is so small!" Vanille continued to insult Hope as she saw his dick become harder. He finally lost it. He launched himself at Vanille, pressing her down on the grass. He tore off her skirt, leaving her completely naked. He plunged his cock into her cunt forcefully. Vanille was also a virgin, but Hope's cock was so short that he couldn't break the hymen.

"That all you got?" Vanille taunted him while recovering from his advance. She struggled to break free, but it only added to Hope's anger. Vanille's words exacerbated Hope's anger, and thus his cock grew slightly longer. He again tried to plunge deep into her pussy, and this time it worked. Vanille's hymen broke and a lot of blood came out. She screamed in pain in response. Seeing his punishment work, Hope continued to thrust in and out without letting her rest. And all Vanille could do was struggling and screaming.

"Scream! Scream all you want! No one can hear you out here." Hope said. He only went along for a few seconds before he cummed. Only a little cum came out from his cock. He had hoped more would come out as that would spite Vanille more, but he couldn't.

"Fang...Fang won't let you get away with this!" Vanille was panting. Seeing Vanille still wouldn't submit, Hope pulled his cock out for another round. But they both could see his cock was limp now. After all, his cock hadn't grown mature yet. Nevertheless, he wouldn't let Vanille rest until she apologized. He forced Vanilla to suck his limp dick, pressing her head forward and backward with his hand, until his cock was ready to ejaculate again. After 10 minutes, with such stimulation, Hope managed to shoot a very slight amount of cum in Vanille's mouth. But her nose and face were already red from Hope's forceful thrusts.

"Please, no more...I'm sorry. It was my fault." Vanille finally apologized.

"You finally admit it's your fault? Good. I hope I won't have to remind you later on." Hope threatened. "Let's see if we can find a place to stay in a nearby town." Hope peeked far into distance, and located a town. Vanille followed closely behind him. She was embarrassed of walking naked in the open, so she tried to hide behind Hope's body. But he just ignored her, walking in any way he wanted, exposing her body from time to time. After all, that was the punishment he gave her.

"There! A house! Can we please visit it first before we head into town? I need some clothes..." Vanille said, looking at Hope with her widened eyes. He considered for a moment. Finally, he thought he had had his satisfaction, and she had been punished enough, so he agreed. Arriving at the door, they could hear very clearly those moaning sounds coming from the house. Hope knew well enough what that meant.

"Let's not disturb them." Hope turned around and started walking away. A loud bell ring caught his attention back to the house. Vanille had ignored his decision, and rang the door bell.

"What the fuck are you..." Hope was angered by her actions, but his attention yet turned to another surprise he had. Snow was standing there with the door open.

"Snow!" Vanille rushed to him. But he stepped back, seeing that she was completely naked.

"Woah woah woah! What happened to you?" Snow asked. Vanille wanted to tell him the truth, but she looked at Hope. Terrified by his threatening glaze, she decided it's best to keep it to herself.

"Never mind that! Can I borrow some clothes from you?" Vanille asked.

"Yeah, sure. Take whatever you need. Rest up if you want. But don't disturb Lightning upstairs." Snow told them.

"What? Lightning is here with you?" Hope asked.

"Yeah...but trust me. She doesn't want to see you right now." Snow said.

"Ok. Whatever you say." Hope was disappointed. He was so eager to see Lightning again, the woman who guided him at his most troubled time, the one who saved him from Bhunivelze's manipulation. Turning his head around, Vanille was gone!

"Where is Vanille?" Hope asked impatiently.

"She was here a second ago...hm. That's weird, she wouldn't go off like usually." Snow said.

"I am gonna go find her." Hope told Snow. In his heart, he knew what's going on. He rushed out the door, leaving Snow confused as to what's happening between them. He couldn't let Vanille tell Fang what he did to her, otherwise he would face a fate worse than death. Staring outside the house, he couldn't find any trace of her. She must have gone to town! Hope left for the town without second thoughts.

Upon arriving, he asked everyone he came across about Vanille, describing her catching apperance that would surely leave an impression on anyone who caught a glimpse of her. Yes, many people gave him the same answer, and pointed him in the direction they last saw her. He could feel he was getting closer. Maybe he could stop her in time. Seeing another person, he took opportunity to further pinpoint down Vanille. This figure was hooded, strange enough to wear a hood under the Sun. Nevertheless, Hope proceeded to state his question, and yes, he got the answer he was looking for.

"She is inside, just went right in." The stranger pointed at a house nearby. Oddly enough, this stranger's voice had a sense of familiarity to Hope, but it was not the time to think about this. Hope rushed into the house. He burst the door open, looking around for Vanille. Then something hit his head from behind, hard enough to knock away his consciousness.

He regained his consciousness some time later. He had no idea how long it passed, could be a minute, could be an hour, could be longer. He was tied to a wooden pillar. Standing right in front of him was the woman he long feared, Fang.

"Listen, I can explain..." Hope pleaded, before being interrupted.

"I heard that you are well-endowed." Fang said, seemingly admiring him. But Hope wasn't foolish enough to believe that.

"Please, it was a misunderstanding."

"I'm sure it was. Not that it has anything to do with what I want now." Fang kneeled down, slowly pulling down his trousers, revealing his tiny limp dick. "Oh, Vanille was naughty. But it wasn't as big as I thought. I am sure it will be much better once I have worked on it." Fang proceeded to rub the shaft with her hand. Hope could do nothing but struggle. He could feel the pleasure coming up in him, but he didn't want to show it. He knew Fang must have been planning something terrifying. Then she began sucking his cock. He couldn't hold anymore, he let his cock stiffen up, and moaned out. He could feel he was going to cum.

"I am going to cum!" He warned. He didn't want to provoke Fang, nor give her excuse for anything.

"Good." Fang smirked cunningly. She suddenly stopped all her actions. Oh no, Hope thought. She finally was going to reveal her true motives. But his cock was still hanging out there, hard as a rock. What to do now? Too late though it was. Fang grabbed her trident. She was slowly gelding him, the whole genitals. He screamed, but she wouldn't stop. As she cut his balls out, white liquid seeped out from the wound, the liquid he was going to release through his cock. Horrified by the sight, and shocked by the pain, he blacked out.

Again, he woke up, but this time it must have been a long time. He could still feel the pain at his bump, but that area had been patched up. Though he could feel clearly this wasn't just a simple cut, he had been amputated.

"Vanille wasn't lying. You had a good-sized cock." Still tied up, he looked forward. There she was, Fang was still sitting there. On the table, a dish, on it, a sausage-like thing. She began to cut it up with her dining knife and fork. He stared at her food.

"You want some?" Fang asked, holding up a piece of her food up, waggling it around. Hope cried at the sight, and Fang laughed manically to torture him even more.

"Kill me." Hope said softly, as if speaking to himself.

"Nothing would please me more than that, but not after you have paid for what Vanille has been through."