[Corruption, Semi-Twinning, Suiting]

Larxene, the Savage Nymph. Ranked XII in Organization XIII, not that she really cared about ranks or the Organization or anything like that. She really just wanted to cut loose and enjoy things the way she wanted. And if that meant that she had to play along with all the others and follow orders, then that was what she had to do. If only so she could continue having fun.

But after she followed Marluxia to Castle Oblivion and started to manipulate that girl, Naminé, to do what they wanted? To change the Keyblade Wielder, Sora, to their liking? She started to realize that she didn't have to follow orders. She didn't need to do something as silly as that. She could just carry out her own orders and do what she wanted, and all she had to do was make sure that Naminé played along. It wouldn't be hard either, since the girl couldn't possibly stand up to what she wanted. Besides, it's not like Marluxia would mind the end result of what she had planned. He'd disapprove, but it wouldn't go against his plans.

"You can fix his mind, right, Naminé?" Larxene said as she cupped the young blonde's chin, slowly making her look up at her. "Fix it so he realizes that he's always been shy around girls, mmmm?" She chimed, all while her grin was just leaking wicked energies. There was no way that she was anywhere close to sincere, much less that she had anything good in mind for the boy that she planned to abuse...

Naminé tilted her head slightly. "I... I thought the plan was for me to replace Kairi in his heart, not..." She muttered. All while a blush appeared on her cheeks. Why did she feel this way when Larxene proposed to change Sora like this? It wasn't like it was going to do much to him. And yet... She didn't want him to look at other girls? Was that what she was currently feeling?

"Oh, that's totally still the plan." Larxene brushed her concerns out of the way with a very clear lie, before chuckling a little as she put her fingers up to her lips. "I just plan on making him see that there's more to life than one measly little girl. You can help me with that, and then... I'll make sure that Marluxia doesn't try and bother you. Simple, right?"

While Marluxia's treatments weren't exactly rough, Naminé did have to acknowledge that they were... Bothersome. Especially with the way he constantly invaded one's personal space and just... Had his way with you. Which meant that she really should help Larxene with this plan, if she wanted to avoid having that man stop playing with her like this... Or any of the others for that matter, they were no better than him.

"Fine. But you must keep your half of the bargain..." Naminé muttered as she slowly started to sketch on her pad. "He'll be out of one of the Castle's chambers soon. If you want to catch him right as my ability takes effect, you'll want to hurry. Otherwise he'll just be stuck inside another one of his memories, and-"

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. Stop him from getting lost when you've already pricked at his mind." Larxene brushed the warning away as well, all while a portal through the Darkness slowly formed behind her. "I'll be back after I make him submit. Then I'll try and see if I can't find an easy way to get you away from Marluxia. See you then, Naminé."

The portal disappeared moments after Larxene walked into it, with Naminé slowly looking down at the sketch that she had drawn. A sketch of Sora blushing, all while he was being pressured by somebody not seen in the sketch...

She hoped that this would do the trick. Sora's heart was a strong one, but after the many protective layers had been shaved off thanks to the effects of Castle Oblivion and her ability, something like this should be possible.

Now, hopefully Larxene wouldn't go too far...

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"Donald! Goofy! Where are you!?"

Sora had just managed to get out of another one of his memories, and he was surprised and almost a little shocked to find that he couldn't see his friends. But they had been with him just moments ago! Sure, they were reduced to the size of cards so he had to call upon them when he needed them, but they usually returned to their normal size when he managed to leave his memories...

"Looking for these, boy?" Larxene giggled as she made her grand entrance, all while waving a set of cards around. Big green cards that were supposed to serve as the very temporary containers for the boy's friends. "Maybe I'll give them back to you if you decide you want to be a good boy. Otherwise they'll be staying with me for a bit. Can't say I'll know when I'll let them go, they don't seem like they'll be too useful."

Sora stared at Larxene, and his cheeks started to flush bright red. What was happening to him? He didn't usually feel like this. Not only that, but it was like... It was like he felt a deep throb inside his heart when he looked at her. No, he needed to try and shake off this feeling. It was not good, especially since... W-Well, she was one of those baddies that had been trying to mess with her!

"Give them back!" He said, the keyblade appearing in his hands as he dashed forward and tried to slam it straight into her. Failing that, he then tried to swipe towards her hand to knock the cards out of her grip. All so he could have his friends back. He wasn't going to let her keep them stuck in that form!

Larxene laughed as she watched him try and fail to hit her, quickly grabbing the tip of his keyblade as he made a pointed swing towards her hand. "You're not swinging as hard as you usually do, Sora. What's the matter? I thought you wanted to beat us for keeping Naminé away from you! If you don't try harder, I might just shut her away and keep her from seeing you ever again. Now wouldn't that be awful?"

"D-Don't take her either!" Sora cried out as he tried to wrestle his keyblade away from her. But all that his struggle amounted to was having the blonde villain pulling him close enough for her to wrap an arm around him, and then having her practically tower over him as her shadow was cast upon him. "S-stop..."

He didn't like the way she held him. But he couldn't fight back against her. Why couldn't he? There was nothing that made it seem like he should be unable to. And yet... And yet the more he looked right at her, the more he felt his heart pounding against his chest. Why? She had been the meanest of all the ones he had fought. Why would she do something like this, and why couldn't he hate her? Why was... Why was... love running through him..?

"Awww, that's a real cute look on your face." Larxene mocked the boy as she watched the blush grow bigger and bigger. Naminé had done a great job. He couldn't possibly fight back against a girl now. Especially not somebody like her. Good thing that she was the only female in the Organization as well, she couldn't possibly imagine what kind of hate would run through her if he was stolen from right under her nose.

"I-It's not cute! L-Let go of me!" Sora cried out, but all that happened as he tried to break free from her grasp was her pulling him closer and letting him rest up against her sensual feminine body. An act that made him tremble and cry out more and more. As if he was being completely and utterly manipulated...

Because that was practically what was happening. And Larxene wasn't going to make it stop. No, she was going to take as much advantage of it as she possibly could. All while giggling and grinning. "I won't let go. Why would I let go of such a cute boy who's done so much to try and stop me?" She leaned closer, all while her voice practically bounced around inside of his head. "You've been a real naughty boy too. Boys like you aren't supposed to try and stop me. They're supposed to obey and be good. You really should've thought twice about getting in my way, because now I'm going to make sure that you won't try again."

The more her voice reached through him, the more his body trembled and vibrated. He didn't want to be teased by her. But it felt so good. He didn't understand why it felt so good to be bullied like this, but he definitely wanted it to stop. He didn't want to be feeling good when Naminé was still in danger. And yet... And yet his pants were tented, practically begging for somebody to touch the bulge and then allow him to climax and forget everything he was worried about. It was such a simple boyish instinct, and that was why it was so hard to ignore.

Larxene watched him do his very best to struggle. All while she continued to chuckle and giggle. Oh, she loved seeing that complete failure to fight back on his face. It was the kind of look that she could just savor for hours upon hours on end. But she couldn't just let him stay like this. No, she wanted him to be hers. In every single meaning of the word. And that meant that she had to mess with him further than this.

"Tell me, Sora... What do you think we Nobodies have inside of our bodies?" She asked a simple question, all while she pressed him up against her chest and made sure that it was hard for him to answer. "Try and listen. See if you can hear anything. If you can, then I'll be surprised!"

He tried. Not because he really wanted to hear her heartbeat or listen to any kind of foul sounds from within her. But because he just couldn't fight back. With this young affection filling his heart and completely paralyzing him, he just had to do what she said. And if he didn't, then his body would force him. He was forced either way, which just made the formal question all the more humiliating.

But he did try to listen. And he heard nothing. Not even a beat from her heart echoed out. There was absolutely nothing inside of her chest. She was beyond Heartless... She was just a walking body, if there really was no heart inside...!

"T-There's nothing..." Sora muttered as he looked up at the blonde that was holding him. Not that it was easy to hear his voice thanks to how he was pressed up against her bosom. He never really tried to focus on that bosom since he hadn't bothered looking at her like he'd look at Naminé, but she was... She was really busty. So busty that he almost wanted to try and touch. But he shouldn't. He should be fighting against her. He shouldn't be trying to play with her..!

"Of course there's nothing in there. Nobodies like me don't have hearts. But you have a heart, don't you, Sora?" Larxene chimed, all while her wicked smile spread wider and wider across her face. Oh, she had the most devious idea. No, she wasn't going to steal his heart. Far from it. But she was going to make sure that he wouldn't try and get in her way again. And she'd also get him to be hers and hers alone. And she'd also get to have as much fun as she'd possibly want. So there was no way that she wasn't going to indulge and try this idea...

Sora nodded as he looked up at her. And he slowly started to feel like something was pulling at him. What was she doing, exactly? She wasn't... Trying to steal his heart, was she? No, there's no way. Hearts didn't work that way. Sure, he hadn't listened to Donald's explanations very well, but he had listened enough to know hearts couldn't just fill an empty body without making that body their own.

All he could do was watch as she slowly and surely started to pull on the zipper that held her coat together. Slowly opening it to reveal... Nothing? Literally nothing was inside of the coat. All he could see was darkness. Pure darkness that was basically just stuffed in there and allowed to remain animate. But... If her body was just pure darkness, then-

"In you go." Larxene giggled as she pulled him inside. She didn't give him the chance to fight back, nor did she give him the chance to try and find meaning in any of this. She just forced him to accept that he was going to end up inside her. End up right inside of that endless darkness that seemed to be animating her...

Sora wanted to scream. But he couldn't. All that he could do was properly drop the keyblade that he had weakly been gripping since he was caught in Larxene's grip, as he sank deeper and deeper into that darkness. It was like he was being worn by her. Or was it that she was forcing him to wear her? He didn't understand, but he did know that he wasn't a fan of the feeling currently spreading across his body.

Larxene smiled as he slowly sank in, only for her to zip up her coat once he was fully inside. She didn't need to worry about what he was going to do, or if he could even come close to breaking out. All she had to do was just wait and watch what would happen to him, after he had spent enough time inside of her.

And she didn't have to wait for long, because she could already feel her body vibrating as she had shut him away inside of her. It was like he was trying to fight back. Not that it did him any good, but it definitely made it hard for her to walk around. But she could afford to wait until the good stuff was over and done with...

"That's it. Just keep squirming around in there..."

Being stuck within darkness wasn't healthy for those that still had hearts. Especially not if that very same darkness served to sustain a Nobody. The longer one spent inside this kind of darkness, the longer they'd become familiar with it. The more it would become part of them...

Which was exactly what was happening to Sora. The longer he just tried to struggle, the more the darkness squeezed down on him and made it impossible for him to struggle for long. He wanted to try and fight back against it all, but all he earned was everything growing tighter. He wanted to break free, and yet...

It was sinking into him. The more he tried to cry out, the more it slipped into him. As if the darkness was becoming part of it. As if he was becoming part of... Her. Because that was the true danger that arose from being stuck inside of a Nobody. Since they lacked hearts, there was nothing that said that they couldn't convert the hearts of those that were inside of them into their own.

He could feel his heart trembling. He could feel his form growing more feminine. All while it was like shock after shock smashed through him. Practically forcing him to cry out in a mixture of fear and delight. He didn't want this, and yet it felt so good...

With every passing moment, Sora felt flashes pour through him thanks to the shocks of the darkness that had wrapped around him. With every passing second, all that he could do was just stay inside her. Until it sank deeper and deeper and started to turn his hair nice and blonde...

Right up until he was forced to cry out in delight, the shocks now pouring out of him and almost forcing the darkness off him. Not because he wanted it to go away, but rather because it didn't serve any purpose any longer. Not with the heart that slowly formed on his chest...

Larxene felt that intense shock pour through her, as she quickly undid the zipper on her coat to make sure that the boy could get back out. There's no way she'd let him break the damn thing, she wasn't going to get an earful from Vexen for breaking these things.

And when the shocks died down and a bit of darkness popped off her form, she was able to glance at the boy now standing in front of her. The boy with the same shade of hair as her own. The boy with the same look of cruelty in his eyes. The boy that had been soaked inside of her and turned into a physical representation of her heart...

"Why'd you have to go and do that?" Sora huffed as he turned towards Larxene, crossing his arms and pushing out his hips. All while it was clear that he had inherited her mannerisms too, maybe even exaggerated them a bit. "I was gonna have fun sparking around inside of you!"

"Not gonna happen, pipsqueak." Larxene grinned as she zipped her coat back up. "But why don't we try out a couple of fun things on Naminé? I'm sure she'd love to see you like this." She laughed. Oh yeah, she never promised the girl that she wouldn't mess with her again. Just that she'd keep her from being in Marluxia's hands.

Sora took a moment to process what he heard, before a wicked grin made its way onto his face as his fingers started to spark with electricity. "Oh, she's gonna love this. I just know it." He laughed, with the Savage Nymph joining him in his sadistic cadence...

The Nobody now had a Heart, one just as cruel as her...