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

Yeah, Tifa got attention wherever she went. By now she'd grown used to it, knowing that it came from her decent sized chest, from the body she'd earned from constant martial arts training and adventuring and all that. If anything, it just made her embarrassed, particularly now, since she and Cloud were... something? Okay, she didn't really know what she and Cloud were, but it was enough to keep people at a distance. And while she did spend a good deal of time dodging people, she did also punch one guy in the face hard enough that he might not get back up again. For now, she was busy looking over this particular stall of goods, using her practiced adventurer's eye. Tifa had quite a few materia equipped, including some stuff that she'd been using since she'd set out from Midgar way back in the beginning. It glittered in her fingerless gloves, and shimmered from her bracers. She looked over the current offerings and... yeah, it did look pretty legit. From Wutai? she repeated, raising her brows as she reached for one, picking it up and weighing it in her palm. Low level, but that was expected. You rarely got stuff from stores that had seen use. But this one did seem to have some energy stored up. I thought Wutai had a shortage of materia, she gave him another quick look, before shrugging, setting it down. She wasn't sure they really needed materia, so much as they needed more basic goods. Still, she did suppose she should be looking over these goods, and if he really got his stuff from Wutai.... ...actually thinking of Wutai jogged Tifa's memory. There had been that whole thing with Yuffie there, stolen materia and all that nonsense. Then there had been.... right, they'd beaten Corneo in Wutai! The thought made Tifa snort, shaking her head as she looked the stuff over. Slightly worrying, but it wasn't like there was summoning materia or anything laying around. She might buy one just to get it checked out, but she didn't think they had to worry about this . In fact, Tifa was beginning to wonder if they should bother worrying about this black market at all.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

No you're correct, the man admitted with a chagrined chuckle as Tifa examined one of the many orbs present in a bit more detail. People who don't know better tend to find that impressive. So while he was admitting that he had been planning to overcharge her for any materia that she considered buying, at least he was honest when caught. Though that could just be that he had perhaps seen what she'd done to that poor fellow earlier and didn't feel like joining him by pissing her off. Nonetheless the glimmer of recognition had appeared in his eyes, though she hadn't noticed it with the distractions at hand. Pacing in his booth, he reached down to look at some of the other product that he currently had in storage right now. He didn't have all of his product up there after all, not when it might be stolen. That was just common sense when one was in a place like this. So, can I interest you in anything? he asked as he straightened up with his search concluded. She did seem to be interested after all and he wouldn't miss the opportunity for a sale. Or at least that was the impression he gave off just before he activated the Sleep Materia that would seek to bring her down before she even knew that it was there and had the chance to react to it. Normally he wouldn't have done this to his customers, but Tifa here was someone particularly special, and he couldn't let this opportunity slip away from him. It wasn't personal, at least for him, just business
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Yeah, I guess that makes sense, allowed Tifa, smiling and nodding. Still, you might want to get your story straight... she sorted through, wondering where he'd gotten this. Nothing looked too bad though, and she was starting to think that she should just buy one or two and get out of there. Maybe some of the status working spells or something that had a few levels. Worse came to it, she could ask Yuffie if it was something she'd stolen. It would be almost funny if someone had gotten into the ninja's materia stash. I think maybe--- began Tifa. She held a materia in her hand and she turned to look at him, that semi friendly smile on her lips. She saw a materia on her bracer glow for a moment, which struck her as odd. IT was almost... almost like one of her defense materia was trying to fight something. That made her tense, and her head snapped, looking to the man. Tifa's hand lurched to attack-- --only to droop. Oh no, Sleep--- was all she managed to get out. The spell hit her hard, and she hadn't been defended entirely against the stuff.... just resistant. So while he may have been expecting her to instantly drop, instead Tifa wavered. She'd taken that step, unconsciously wasting time checking and reacting. now, however, now it made her knees buckle. The monk's long hair seemed to almost wave around her as she looked up, blinking, her brown eyes clouding over. Her lips moved to form words, but she couldn't get anything out, simply falling over and slumping as darkness took over, putting her into an enchanted sleep.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

The man grinned as it worked like a charm, though she did give him a scare for a second or two because of the delay in the spell taking effect that made him almost worried that it hadn't worked at all. Which would have been bad for him given who she was, understandably. But at least he didn't have to be concerned for more than a bit as her knees buckled and she hit the ground with the Sleep spell taking effect. It was too late for her now, He's gonna love this, the man remarked, leaving his stall to pull the unconscious brawler off to the side to wait for pick up. Much though he might want to, he satisfied himself with nothing past a bit off groping before moving to deliver the message of what he had just picked up to the Don. Corneo had promised quite a bit of money for people like her, so long as they weren't spoiled, and he certainly planned to collect on what was being offered. By the time the spell wore off and Tifa awoke, she would find that she was far from where she had fallen asleep. On the plus side she wasn't waiting up naked in an alleyway or something like that. On the downside, she was waking up suspended in a tube, filled with some sort of green fluid. A mask meant that she still had air to breath, but otherwise there was a variety of different tubes and sensors connected to her all over her body. If she looked she would find herself in a laboratory of some sort, with a couple other tubes like hers that were currently empty, and a lot of equipment for carrying out various experiments and gaining readings. Most importantly though, the room was currently occupied. There were a couple grunts probably serving as guards, an older man with spiky grey hair in a lab coat, and a figure that she would probably find familiar. In mid conversation, they stopped as the equipment reported changed readings, and someone noticed her eyes. She wouldn't have much of reprieve it seemed Stepping up to the tube, Don Corneo looked up at his captive with a vicious grin. Oh, he'd been looking forward to a moment like this for a long time. Welcome back, he said happily. It's a pleasure to see you again Tifa.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

The brawler could resist such spells, but fortunately they'd thought of that. Whatever she'd been hit with would put her out until someone actively attacked her or used some specific medicine on her... or time, lots and lots of time. It apparently took the latter. Tifa woke with a start. Well toned muscles flexed as the brawler's instincts took effect. Fortunately for perhaps Corneo and those on the other side, the liquid slowed what might have otherwise been a devastating punch. Tifa felt her fist smacking against the tube, the richocheting making her wince. She recoiled back, sucking in breath, only then realizing that said breath came through a tube. Those brown eyes went wide as Tifa looked all about her some sort of strange, green liquid surrounded her utterly. She bobbed amid it, with so much connected to her. She stared, seeing tubes, tracing their path. They stuck into her body via needles, ready to pour something directly into her, while sticking upward to ceiling or downward to floor. The machines would doubtless show Tifa's heart rate rocketing. She spent a moment checking herself for other wounds, finding little to none beyond what they needed to prep this also let her examine just how much they'd done to prepare her were her clothes still in place? what about her body hair, including the unruly thatch of black upon her loins? Any signs of insertion? She needed to check it all. Eventually a voice, a familiar voice, caught her attention. Tifa jerked, blinking through the bubbling green liquid. There, there she could just see him, someone... familiar. Tifa let out a yell of both shock and fury, again jerking, trying to kick or punch the glass, her fury rising quickly, adding some strength to her muscles. How the hell did Corneo crawl out of the hole they'd put him in?
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Tifa's inspection was relatively thorough, only inhibited by her inability to see her back. She wasn't wearing clothes, which made sense considering what she was hooked up with and probably was for the best anyway. Who knew what this green stuff would have doe to her clothes had shebeen wearing them. Those stains would have been a pain in the ass to remove. Though on the downside it did allow Corneo to have basically total view of her body, so perhaps it wasn't that great of a thing after all. There were no wounds beyond the sites where needles had been attached, though she would find that while she had not been completely shaved she had indeed been trimmed down to something much more subdued, presumably because of the needs of the equipment. Corneo managed to keep from jumping back at her blow as she tried to hit the side of the tube to effect some sort of escape. Gesturing to the doctor who hurried over to the console, Tifa would be able to hear the hiss before she was injected with a mild sedative. It wouldn't put her out, but it would take the edge off of her aggression and keep her from launching any sort of breakout attempt. With how pissed off she was right now, best to not take chances. That left the Don to chuckle, shaking his head. Now now, we wouldn't want you injuring yourself, he pointed out with the smug look of someone who knew that he had all the power. Which he did, so long as she was hooked up to all that equipment. I'll admit, I didn't believe it at first when I was told just who had been collected for me, but it was definitely worth the trip to see it in person. Payback can be so delicious after all. And with all the trouble you and your friends put me though, I think some is deserved. Of course he overlooked his own transgressions in those affairs, instead considering the considerable amount that he had lost. We're good to go sir, the doctor reported from the console, poised and ready to do....something. Given all indications it probably involved torture of some kind, though the truth was a bit more different than that. He didn't need information from her, not yet. Instead revenge was the main dish for the day, and he was looking forward to the show. Grinning, Corneo clapped his hands in delight as he glanced over at his employee. Excellent. His gaze then quickly returned to Tifa. Luckily for you Doctor Manfred here just finished perfecting the process we'll be using on you. So you won't have to worry about any pesky side effects or things going horribly wrong. That would be such a waste. He doubted it would console her any, but it was worth saying anyway. He could afford to talk a bit right now as he let her stew in anticipation.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

At least everything checked out. no visible wounds or scarring or any real horrible damage. Her breasts still looked full and perky, her body still looked well toned and hale. Even her body hair had been left untouched, with the loose black strands hovering about her in the tank and the thick ruff of black guarding her nether regions. That slender slit looked downright girlish upon the curvy and well built body of the brawler, just peeking through. Fortunately Tifa had enough mobility to at least obscure it from vision, though not enough to completely cover it. She couldn't completely cover anything, not with how she'd been situated. Something cool slid into Tifa from one of the tubes. She felt it, and knew it before its effect took hold a sedative. Experience and strength generally meant Tifa could fight those off, which they probably had already taken into consideration. This particular dosage would make her just sluggish enough to stop her from fighting or squirming. And Tifa would've doubtless continued pounding on the glass till it gave way, regardless of the injuries to herself. Instead, she simply floated, floated and watched and listened as Corneo kept going. Tifa could hear him even through the strange liquid substance, hear him taunting and complaining. She wanted to jerk and scream, and she did feel noises starting to bubble up... before she realized her predicament. Tifa doubted they'd drown her, not when they went through all this trouble. Clearly they intended to do something like one of Hojo's experiments to her, judging by this ridiculous setup. Tifa could even hear a doctor saying something from a distance, but she couldn't make it out. It looked like they were... ready. TIfa felt another stab of panic, but the sedative prevented her from doing more than widening her eyes and tensing her muscles. Tifa knew she had to fight it, to get it ready. Even still, she very nearly asked the question What process ? They were going to do a process on her? Tifa's eyes widened and she fought to remain calm, feeling her heart beating faster and faster. Clearly Corneo wanted her... and she knew precisely what sort of things he wanted girls for. She tried to move, but her limbs wouldn't react, and she couldn't even stir. Tifa closed her eyes for a moment, trying to summon some inner reserve of strength. No materia, no equipment, drugged... she couldn't do anything, and the realization was starting to sink in with each passing second.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Corneo found himself a bit saddened that the sedative had put Tifa in such a state, where he couldn't even enjoy her outrage at what he was about to do. Of course the fact that her outrage was usually expressed through her fists made for a compelling reason as to why he might not want to experience that anyway, but perhaps he was being a bit sentimental for times gone by when he still had that sort of influence. It was a far cry from where he was now. With a sigh he turned to face the Doctor. Begin the procedure, he told the man with a gesture. It was time to show Tifa just what they had in store for her. Yes Don, the doctor agreed before pressing a couple buttons and activating the relevant machinery. A hum filled the tube, the green fluid slightly agitated as the lab came to life. But what it involved would remain something of a mystery, at least until the mako hit her system. She would know of the SOLDIER program, which involved exposing test subjects to raw mako in order to create super soldiers to fight for Shinra. But this was different from that. Corneo wasn't trying to make super soldiers, and as a result the exposure process was more targeted. Nerve clusters, erogenous zones, those killer legs of hers, as well as an injection that targeted the pleasure centers of the brain. As part of the multi staged process Materia would also be applied, particulates from various types included in the mako being injected whilst the spells they imbued took effect. Restore magic, barrier magic, time magic, things that would keep her durable and able to better keep up with the punishment that her new position would put her through. Following the initial infusion of mako there would be other injections of various chemicals and pheromones, designed primarily to ensure the stability of the mako infusion while also acting to improve her natural sex appeal. All very necessary for the process to succeed, though for Tifa it was going to hurt like hell. But eventually the process would come to an end, the time it took indeterminate with the other things that she had to go through. But she was left in the tube so they could monitor her and make sure that nothing went wrong. All that remained was to see if this operation had been a success.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

A gesture, and bubbled words just barely audible through everything. Tifa jerked, trying to push, trying to use her last blast of emotions or to do anything. Her face contorted with anger and frustration she'd saved the world! She should be able to fight through this. The tube hummed, and Tifa felt her heard quicken. As Corneo stated, she knew what was coming, how the raw mako would hit her, enhance her. There would be no coming out of this tube the same. And as far as Tifa knew, whatever this did... it would be permanent. It burned first. Tifa screamed into the mask, jerking as she felt nerve endings and body parts lighting on fire. Lightning danced in her chest. It bounded throughout her nearly perfect flesh, sculpting, reshaping, firing pleasure nerves and reworking pleasure pathways. The pink caps of her nipples seemed to lurch for a moment, vibrating within the tube. More and more poured through, the flesh growing sensitive, pliant, yet Tifa swore she could almost feel muscle being redirected to keep her chest firm and bouncy. It shot deep within, burned. Burned downward, pouring toward her sex. Tifa could see in near horror as her pubic hairs seemed to grow inward. The forest of dark brown retracted into her body, soon leaving her sex bare, bared toward the world. Said sex shivered. More energy seeped within, rewriting first those nether lips. Then deeper, her clit feeling the intensity of it, constant pleasure hitting it hard, so hard. Further inward, walls reshaping, new g-spots forming until most of the tight channel would be of a similar make. Flexibility enhanced, tightness guaranteed despite whatever took her. Deep within her womb itself lucky Tifa would never grow infertile, not with mako energy continually providing life. Of course, now virtually anything could impregnate the beautiful girl. The pleasure seeped lower, targeting legs, working ass. It burned with such intensity that it twisted her lower gut. Tifa could barely feel the pleasures through the intense pain of her body being reworked on such a key level, but they were there. They were, in fact, so intense that Tifa couldn't resist. After a few minutes of infusion, she came. She screamed out in pleasure, body arching within the liquid. This finally allowed the mako to attack her pleasure center. It enhanced, reworked the brain, rewired Tifa to feel pleasures like that. Much in the way SOLDIER addicted its targets to fight, this addicted Tifa toward sex. Her body could crave it like a drug, and she'd constantly seek it out. And she would get it her already naturally enhanced looks were being reshaped, her body becoming more curvy, hips flaring slightly, lips puffing, soon she'd even release the pheromones. Groaning, cumming, whimpering, Tifa closed brown eyes for the last time when she opened them, she'd be changed, and all would see with simply a look of her glowing eyes.
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Corneo had stuck around for most of the process, watching with interest as the doctor recorded data and observe the changes to Tifa's body. He only left once it had ended, with the direction to call him when she had woken up. Considering the changes that had taken place in her body it would take some time for that as she had likely been left exhausted by such drastic alterations to her body. That wasn't something one just walked off with a short nap. When she finally woke up she would find that she was in what seemed to be part of the same lab that she had been in before. Yet there were differences. For one she was no longer in the tube, instead strapped down to an examination table of some kind, with lights shining down upon her. There were diodes and other devices to provide scientific readings, as well as a saline drip hooked up to her arm to provide her with nutrients for the period while she was unconscious. Around her was various pieces of equipment, monitoring her heart rate, breathing, blood pressure, that sort of thing. The system responded to her waking up, beeping and sending an alert. Which was why after a few minutes the doctor she had seen hen she was in the tube would return, grey hair still fairly spikey and still in a while lab coat. But now he didn't look green, giving her the opportunity to better gauge his comparatively high height and somewhat thin physique. He exuded excitement as he hurried into the lab, checking a few things on the equipment before hurrying to her side. Oh my, it's about time, he said to himself before looking down at her. Welcome back to the land of the living. How are you feeling?
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

No, it took considerably longer than a short nap for Tifa to recover. She fell into a deep, dreamless sleep, her exhausted body all but shutting down. Wires had to be reconnected, new pathways mapped as her brain hurried to determine how this brand new body and all these new sensations would properly work. everything had been changed, save for perhaps the color of her hair, and that took adjusting. It worked even as she slept, bits and pieces of information sent that confirmed that, as heart-rates skittered and the amount of various chemicals in her bloodstream shifted. Eventually, Tifa would feel consciousness returning. It started nearly with a tingle between her legs. Tifa groaned softly, shifting slowly, trying to rub her thighs together. She took a few shuddering breaths, impressive breasts jiggling slightly, before her eyes opened. A tinge of glowing pink had entered into the soft browns, coloring them something new, something not yet seen. The life energy couldn't quite be fully contained, and as with SOLDIER, there were those consequences. Blinking, Tifa tried to sit up, only to find straps and whatnot holding her down. She groaned, falling back. Something twisted in her lower abdomen, and it took Tifa a few moments to realize what it was she was aroused, feeling like she needed attention to her---her now bared sex. A scientist showed up, looking down at her. Tifa flicked new pink eyes up at him. Different, but fine, she insisted, flexing. She didn't initially feel like she'd lost any strength. Her body felt... different. She was definitely more aware of her nipples and sex. And of course Tifa couldn't smell the pheromones wafting from her, exuding the subconscious fuck me to any interested parties. Blinking, she looked up at the scientist. Tifa didn't know whether to ask what they'd done... or to pretend like they'd done nothing. She decided to remain quiet, for now. Scientists couldn't resist talking, and she didn't want to interrupt what was surely an incoming monologue.