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Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Good, good, the scientist remarked. Not that it was entirely sufficient for an answer but it would do for now. As long as there was no glaringly obvious pain to indicate that the process had gone wrong then whatever else there was could be lived with and handled at a later time. For now he just needed to make sure that everything was under control. Don Corneo would be over in a bit after all, so it was for the best to be prepared for his arrival. He stepped back, looking at some of the monitors and writing on the clipboard he picked up from nearby before giving her his attention again. So far everything he was looking at indicated that she was normal. As normal as a mako infused human being could be anyway. The infusion was stable, her body had not overloaded or tried to reject it, and as far as he could tell the process had worked like a charm. It would just take some additional tests to confirm that to his satisfaction. More interesting was the fact that he wasn't affected by the pheromones, though there was no way Tifa could have known about that now. His time working on this project had given him a degree of immunity due to his consistent interaction with it. An the Don had left strict orders that he was very motivated to obey. With checking his equipment done, the doctor turned to other kinds of tests. Such as testing her vision and eyesight, involuntary reflexes, some of the more basic medical issues that one needed to look for when doing mako experimentation. It was during this process that Don Corneo arrived, wearing a suit as he swept into the lab. Ah, you have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment. How does she look doctor Roarke? he asked with a jovial grin, thoroughly pleased with himself as he strode into the room. Glancing back to his patron, Roarke was quick in answering. Well I still have some tests to run but it looks like the treatment was a complete success. That earned a wider grin from Corneo, if such a thing was possible. Excellent, absolutely perfect. I'm sure my associates will be glad to hear that. How does it feel Tifa, to be more than human now? He came to a stop near the table, simply observing her for the moment. Of course with the pheromones in play his erection wouldn't be long in coming, but he could still enjoy the moment for now. There would be plenty of time for that sort of thing soon
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Tifa's eyes soon swiveled as they were tested, but the softly glowing brownish pink didn't seem to have lost any of their acuity. None of her senses had dimmed either in fact, they were coming back sharper than ever. Tifa found that she had more... awareness of certain things. she could feel the slight puffs of air upon her loins whenever she or the doctor moved near there. In fact, anything drifting near her sex went into her field of notice, including her own motions. Tifa could almost feel her hot body against the air as well. Odder still, she could get this... this strange feeling from the doctor, one her mind took a bit to process he doesn't want to fuck me . Came through. It made Tifa's body wriggle, chest sticking out, hips rolling slightly as if she were suddenly competing for his attention. The moment Tifa realized it, she stopped, not certain why she should care. If anything, she should be happy the last thing she wanted was to lose her virginity to a stranger in a lab such as this. She took a deep shuddering breath, centering herself with a technique. But as she closed her eyes, she could almost swear she felt the presence of two men. As she turned toward the second, she could almost sense the sharp he does want to fuck me sensation Her pink eyes opened to look up at Corneo. That grin should twist her gut, but the raw desire rolling from him was reacting with her own body's enhanced need. She felt her hips canting slightly, her nether lips seeming to almost shiver. The question hung for a moment as Tifa tried to suck in breath, steadying herself, though her body was giving off desire like a cat in heat. Don't you think it's a bad idea to make someone who wants to crush you more than human? she asked. Tifa licked her lips as she looked up at him, making them wetter, pursing them as she finished, almost sensing the pressure upon them already.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Corneo took in deep breaths, grinning eagerly as he kept near Tifa. Exposure to her pheromones was almost immediate, and she wasn't exactly giving him the sort of hostile reception that he would have expected from her. It could have been an elaborate trick to lure him into a false sense of security before she made a move, but given what she had just been through he was very skeptical of that possibility. It much more fit what he would have expected following the procedure anyway, so he chose to place his faith in her not being about to kick his ass at the first opportunity, or do worse things to his genitalia. Her question earned a chuckle from him, a near belly laugh as he shook his head. Please, don't be so dramatic. You're not a SOLDIER or anything so crude. We've made you much more elegant and refined than that. She might have been as durable as a SOLDIER. But strength and speed weren't up to their level. So he was very confident that she wouldn't crush him any more than normal, and he'd had some improvements of his own to prevent that from happening in so easy a manner. Given the opportunity that was presented, he certainly wasn't planning on wasting it as he brushed against her nude body, smooth and well trimmed fingers pressing down and tracing along the contours of her sizable bust. Both because he wanted to feel it, and so she could feel what it felt like for herself at the same time. It would be more sensitive than she remembered, and he enjoyed the heat of her body, as well as the firmness to it. You see, Doctor Roarke here developed something similar to SOLDIER, but for the more feminine persuasion. He calls it the.... -Symbiotic Lust Transformation Uniform Process, Roarke finished for him, still observing his equipment.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Not a SOLDIER? But Tifa could all but feel the mako in her. It made her body thrum, particularly.... particularly around her, well, around her sexual organs. And she did seem to have enhanced senses, or at least she could feel things better. She didn't know quite the list of abilities they'd given her, but something told her that she definitely didn't qualify as baseline human and it wasn't just what Corneo had said to her earlier. Tifa watched the large pervert move, keeping her newly pinked eyes upon his questing digits. The moment those fingers touched her, she gasped, jerking. The sensation of fingers upon skin felt intense , almost like she'd gotten first degree burns in that area. Only it didn't hurt, instead it just felt... tingly, like just that touch set off every nerve along the way. She felt herself shivering, twisting against the bindings again. Her body flared up, the heat pooling in those key areas again. She heard the finishing some sort of similar process to SOLDIER, but as he clearly stated, not. Lust---you used mako energy to make me horny? repeated Tifa, her voice twisting the words. Her brow contorted along with her expression, disbelief twisting her features. Those eyes flicked between Corneo and the scientist, Roarke, they'd said his name was. She let them flick at the monitors, wishing she knew what those were. You actually used mako energy to---to somehow make me hornier? she fought back the urge to giggle. It just... it just sounded so insane . Even for Shinra levels. Tifa looked to Corneo, half convinced this was some sort of stupid scheme. However, it occurred to her, yet again, that she was nude, more nude than ever without even her body hair below the neck, and in front of a pervert who probably loved it. The girl blushed, twisting again, feeling the conflicting urges to cover up and to punch Corneo in his stupid dick.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Roarke scoffed at her observation, his scientific sensibilities offended by her vague generalizations. I have done so much more than make you hornier, he replied sharply, resisting the urge to glare at her in derision. As the Don directed, I have developed a process that takes the useful parts of the SOLDIER program such as durability, stamina, and molded them into a new system that met his guidelines. Appearance, sex appeal, targeting the process was a lot more complicated than someone like you would appreciate. You should be glad that it worked out better for you than for some of the early test subjects. They weren't as fortunate as you are. Having gotten the obligatory monologue out of the way Corneo was quick to bring attention back to himself. You know, just in case Roarke started complaining about how hard it was to backronym S.L.U.T into something remotely scientific. That was the last thing that he needed right now. I hadn't exactly planned this with you in mind, but one learned not to let opportunity go to waste when it knocks. And it would have been such a pity if something had happened to you while fighting Shinra or someone else. After all, he could better appreciate the beauty of the female form better than those corporate goons ever could. They would have just tortured her for information or something equally vulgar. Wasn't this more useful for everyone involved? Still, he could take some enjoyment out of how she had reacted to the simple contact of his fingers. It was a situation that he had expected from the description of the process and all their previous tests yet it was also one that he never grew tired of. The Don might as well help her explore more of her new body since she couldn't. His hand drifted downwards, running along her stomach and then slipping past to rub small circles into her thighs. He did his best to avoid giving her crotch direct attention, instead simply letting her feel the difference while driving her up to a greater level of need. You can already feel what it's like, he observed. Isn't this much better than fighting all the time?
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

So much more? Tifa nearly let out a laugh, knowing it was at least in part because she was nervous as hell. They were talking rather casually about having rewritten her body permanently , after all. Still, the AVALANCHE member kept her head together at least while the good doctor explained the whole process. She actually had some of the benefits of SOLDIER? The toughness and durability sounded pretty sweet, considering that she had seen Cloud in action. That and Tifa's starting durability and stamina had been pretty high. Though... apparently it affected her appearance and sex appeal? Tifa glanced down. So that explains the body hair loss, she almost mumbled, wishing she could run her hand along her sex. Then again, considering that the air made her newly permanently bared sex nearly want to quiver with need, perhaps that was a bad plan. Ugh, the perv was talking again. Tifa turned those pink eyes his way. Not a plan? Nice to know you care, she replied, giving him a tight smile and again jerking against her bonds. You know, I didn't hear anything in that process about weakening me, she pointed out, now trying again. Tifa didn't think she was quite strong enough to break out of the bindings, but she figured she may be strong enough to make her point. She was still trying when the Don's hand touched her stomach. That made Tifa let out a short gasp, drawing her abdomen back and almost slamming her body into the table. it had felt teasing, sending little jolts of sensation up into her body. Just that simple touch had been like being shocked, only, well, again in a good way? she watched his hand drift lower, and her thighs trembled. Already it felt like he'd been teasing her for hours, keeping her on edge. And his fat fingers pulled against her firm thighs, which now quivered, the white flesh eager. Tifa could already feel heat pooling between her legs, gathering and wetting the tight petals of her sex. The thighs kept sending those tingling, aroused sensations up against her. The pulsating pleasure felt uncanny this teasing felt the same as if Corneo had been working her sex for minutes. She couldn't hold still, again jerking against the bonds, pushing her body away from the touch. Of course, it was slightly worse since Tifa hadn't felt it all before, which was likely what Corneo intended. But like SOLDIER, good little SLUTs would require training. Which is probably why Tifa's jaw clenched and those eyes shot defiance his way. I don't fight all the time, she snapped at him, jerking again. Just when jerks like you deserve it! Yes, translate that mounting arousal into anger, Tifa, there's a good girl.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Corneo's gaze narrowed at the defiance, though it was to be expected. Short of having her mind wiped there was no way she would abandon her emotions so easily even with the changes that had taken place. Particularly since she was so new to them. It would take time for her to be shown the advantages of her new existence, and for her to change her opinion about him and what he had done for her. At the moment his touch continued to earn a sharp reaction from her, her body physically jolting with each slow motion and form push. It was the nerves he knew, more sensitive before and additional ones from her changed body that she had not gotten used to yet. Even though he knew the scientific reason behind it, that did not mean he had to particularly care as to why. Instead he was focused on Tifa and her attitude, and coming up with the best way to force her into line. Of course, he assured her with a chuckle as she protested, in a manner that would make it clear that he really didn't believe her. She might claim otherwise, but she had gotten into a lot of fights over the years, and he was sure not all of them had been deserved. He could have moved on to what he wanted to do, but that wouldn't really be teaching her anything. So he'd be a bit more educational, show her just how sensitive she was and see how much she could take before she started to give in. So he continued teasing her, hands drifting down to tease her feet for a bit and then rising back up to work over the rest of her body. Deliberate care was taken to not touch her pussy, and he'd slow down if it looked like she was being overloaded to the point of actually getting off on it. All the while Roarke continued his work, monitoring, taking readings, that sort of thing. All you have to do is ask, Corneo observed, fully expecting that her pride would keep her from doing so. At least for a bit. But he was still enjoying himself for now so he didn't mind waiting. Why complain about a good show?
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

It was the.... procedure. Tifa knew it. Kept telling herself that. There really wasn't any other logical explanation for why Corneo's touch kept making her shiver wherever the hell it went. Tifa kept her still slightly shimmering pinked eyes following him. If she watched, she could prep, could somehow fight it, at least a little. The attempts almost felt like attempting to stop an explosion by tossing a bucket of water on it she was, at best, helping to stave off issues in one or two very targeted locations. Already she could feel that heat mounting between her legs, burning and making her want to rub her thighs together. Of course, she noticed that his hands didn't touch her core. They skimmed over her too smooth legs. Felt muscles. Made her twitch. Made her legs jerk toward him. Made her thighs tremble as the digits just teased. Tifa felt her breath catch as his touch drew dangerously close, up to where her thighs would feel the tingling the most. Just close enough to make her guts twist into knots, the heat thudding louder. Arousal dumped poison into her veins, making everything grow tighter. She could feel it pumping toward her chest, tightening her soft pink nipples into twin bullet points, perfect little dollops of pink atop quivering mounds of white creme. Ask what? she asked, genuinely not sure what the hell he meant. She could guess, but she daren't. Ask you to let me go? Because something tells me that's not going to work. Tifa frowned and twitched again. Her breath caught as she felt his hand drifting toward, thinking he was going to touch her. When she released it, even Tifa couldn't say for certain whether it was with relief... or mounting frustration.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Even aside from the revenge he was taking for the way that Tifa had treated him during their past encounters, Corneo was quite enjoying how things were going right now. He always considered himself a connoisseur off the female form, and hers was perfect in nearly every way. The way she twitched and sharply pulled away from wherveer his fingers came to rest was both precious and amusing. She was clearly being affected by it, no matter how much she might try to deny the feelings of her body. He hadn't expected it to be easy, not from her. Please Tifa, don't insult either of us by playing dumb. You know what I mean, he replied with a scolding tone, one that was not too harsh even as he shook his head. Still, I suppose Rorke wouldn't mind some long term observation. I'm sure we can find a set up that will keep you stimulated for some time. Perhaps until tomorrow? Knowing her body, she could definitely manage it, the only question was how intact her psyche would be afterwards. From his monitor Roarke finished writing on his clipboard before looking to Corneo. If you don't mind, I have some other things I need to check. Call me if you need anything, he tolf the Don. Not waiting for an answer, he turned and strode off into the rest of the lab, soon out of sight. Were there other girls in here? It was something for Tifa to ponder on when she wasn't so distracted by what she was being put through. Corneo watched him go before returning to the current subject of his interest. Now then, since we have some privacy why don't we try something different? She would soon see what that might be as he produced a small knife. The edge was blunted, but even if it hadn't the durability she now had thanks to the infusion meant that it wouldn't have been so easy for him to draw blood anyway unless he was really trying. But it would make for an interesting change in stimulus as he pressed the cool metal against her arm, letting it trace a path that his finger had followed previously as he kept a consistent pressure against her skin. He didn't want to hurt her after all, not too much. Otherwise she might get off on it, and that was exactly what he didn't want.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Know what he meant? Tifa frowned, her mind whirling, trying to think of an answer while processing the intense situations. The mention of being continually stimulated sounded... rough. Even if Tifa hadn't been newly sensitized she was fairly certain that being kept under almost constant stimulation would have... affects on her person. She jerked against her bindings again, unable once more to break them. If only she had some equipment, her gloves or bracers, or just about any materia to give her an additional boost. Tifa bit her lip, trying to think of something. Eyes flicked, taking notice as Roarke left. Apparently there were... other things? Tifa's mind jumped toward the possibility of their being other girls, or creatures. Had they done this experiment on someone, something else before working it upon her? There were possibilities there. If so, then Tifa's task would be that much harder, because she'd have to figure out a way for not only her escape, but for theirs. Or maybe her best bet was holding off, trying to last until someone else found her. Tifa looked back to Corneo as he moved, studying. The knife made her tense she could generally resist damage pretty well life of a fighter and all. But that didn't stop her from wincing as he pressed the blade against her. Tifa fought to keep entirely still, feeling the metal teasing along her skin. What---what are you trying to do with that? she asked, fighting the urge to insult him. The last thing she needed was to make him even more... irritated with her than he was. Tifa fought down a shudder, feeling little goosebumps appearing along her sensitive flesh. You don't want to hurt me, right? I'd be horrible goods, and when they find me, they'll be even madder at you, she pointed out, pinked eyes flicking up to him, walking that thin line between begging him to stop and bullying him, as if she could threaten to smash his favorite bits all over again.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Corneo couldn't help himself as he rolled his eyes at her threats. Please, with Heal Materia and potions there's plenty of damage that can be fixed with nary a trace. Especially considering the enhancements made by the process. To her second point he didn't have much of a counter since she was right. He only was able to console himself in the knowledge that by the time they found her it would be far too late to matter. At least if everything worked out as planned. So far, it was. Having addressed that, he moved on to her actual question. I'm helping you become more familiar with the transformation that you've been put through, he explained happily, well aware of what that would entail for him sooner or later. She might be obstinate now but she would break down, he was sure of it. They always did, and what she had done to him before would just made it all the sweeter. A light press down would let the blade cut, but it was practically a scratch, and hardly serious at all. The intent was not to harm her after all, but merely to inflict a bit of pain. With how her body had been changed that pain would undoubtedly manifest itself as pleasure, though the intention was for rough treatment rather than knife play. But it met the same function so it was good enough as far as he was concerned. But he didn't stick with it too long, placing it off to the side once he had gotten his point across. There were much better ways to actually torture her if he wanted to. What came next would be more familiar, a round headed vibrator that he clicked into life, letting the soft buzz fill the air before he pressed it against her arm. He'd repeat the process from before, avoiding her erogenous zones directly while also pulling back if it seemed she was about to climax. This was to make her suffer until she succumbed to her own desire, and he went to it with a vengeance once again