Aqua’s Bad End (Kingdom Hearts)

Aqua’s Bad End (Kingdom Hearts)

A/N: Aqua's Bad End was a commissioned one shot originally written back in September of 2018. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!

Summary: After fighting the darkness for ten years, Aqua is tired. Nothing has changed, nothing she does seems to matter. All she wants is to let go. When she does, the Heartless welcome her with open arms. Who knew that giving in would be so very pleasurable?

Themes: Monster Sex, Willing Mind Break, Transformation, Gangbang

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How long? How long could it possibly have been? Aqua really has no idea. There's no true way to tell the passage of time in the Realm of Darkness. She'd tried to use markings early on, but when she was constantly moving, it was quite unfeasible. Just as it was unfeasible to count the seconds in every minute when she was fighting Heartless around every corner.

Every battle she faced stole more time from her in that way. Every fight she was pulled into tore at her focus, at her concentration, and made her reset her internal clock so that she could begin counting in her mind all over again. Eventually, after counting out enough minutes to fill enough hours to fill enough days and weeks and months that Aqua could be relatively sure an entire year had passed... she'd given up.

However long it'd been since then, the Keyblade Wielder just didn't know. And really, in the end, despite her asking herself the question almost every day, Aqua realized she didn't really care. Because be it another year, or another five years, or another hundred years, the amount of time wouldn't change Aqua's mind.

She'd come to the end of her rope. It was time to finally let go. Kneeling there on the ground in the middle of nowhere, Aqua sets her Keyblade aside. The handle leaves her grip for what feels like the first time in an eternity, and just placing the weapon down with the full intention of never picking it up again fills Aqua with a sense of peace and contentment. A low breath leaves the blue-haired young woman's lips, even as said lips curl into a placid smile.

This is the right path for her now. It's time to rest. She's done all she can. Slowly, with her hands free to do so, Aqua reaches up and begins to pull off pieces of her armor, dragging them away from her body and setting them down alongside her Keyblade. In the end, she's left in nothing more than her shorts and some bindings she'd used to keep her breasts from getting in the way when she fought.

It feels... right to divest herself or her armor and her garments. She won't need them anymore after all. Perhaps someday, someone else will take them up in the name of all Aqua has fought for. Perhaps... but in the end, whether that happens or not barely matters to the tired young woman at this point. She's reached the end of her rope, and it's time to just... let it all go.

Though, she's not exactly sure how to begin. She's divested herself of her armor and her Keyblade, but there are no Heartless in the area, as far as she can tell. She did after all just get done slaughtering the lot of them what feels like several hours ago now. Would she then have to wait several hours more for the creatures of darkness to arrive and do what they wished with her?

Perhaps, but that did send a little tendril of fear into Aqua's heart. Not fear of what would become of her, but fear that she would break, that her resolve to end all this would shatter if she was given enough time to herself. The thought that she might pick up her armor and her Keyblade and continue this ceaseless, endless cycle of fighting for her life... it ultimately saw Aqua standing up.

Clad in barely anything at all, the blue-haired girl begins to walk. She walks away from her armor, from her Keyblade, from her clothing. Her bare feet press into the ground and she shivers a little as the cold of the Realm of Darkness buffets her half-naked body. But she presses on all the same. Dying of exposure would be just fine with her as well, though she suspects that's not the way she's destined to go.

Aqua's suspicions prove well-founded. She's counting the minutes again when it finally happens, and not even a full hour has passed by before she hears a familiar sound. For a moment, Aqua freezes. Then, a small smile begins to cross her face, as the noises get louder and louder. Of course, how fitting, really. It would make sense that her first real foe would come for her, at the end of it all.

It's only a few moments before the Cursed Coach pulls to a stop in front of her. The large Unversed, resembling a warped pumpkin carriage with its terrifying jack-o-lantern face and whipping vines rolls to a halt and just sits there for a moment. Aqua stands not a foot away from its face, from its gaping maw. She prepares for it to finish her, for it to attack and finally defeat her. She's not going to fight back.

But it doesn't immediately consume her, as she half expects to happen. Instead, its vines whip out at her, and a cry leaves Aqua's lips as she's lashed across her breasts and across her hips multiple times. The mostly-naked woman falls to her hands and knees, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain being dealt to her. So, it wanted to hurt her first. It wanted to torture her for all the wrongs she'd done it and its kind.

That... that made sense. She would take the pain then. Except... after the first round of lashes, Aqua receives no more punishment from the Cursed Coach's whipping vines. Instead, she felt it as the tattered, ruined remnants of her last bits of clothing fell away from her, torn to shreds by the first barrage. Blinking, Aqua finds herself naked, the last bits of modesty torn away from her. Her breasts and her hips sting of course, red lines appearing across them from where the vines dug in a little too deep, but ultimately the intentions were clearly to get her naked.

Suddenly, the tip of a massive tongue rolls out in front of Aqua's eyes. The blue-haired girl, still on her hands and knees, slowly looks up to see that the Cursed Coach has fully opened its massive maw, and rolled out its large tongue as if to welcome her in. She could, if she so chose, easily fit on said tongue. All she has to do is crawl forward and it'll scoop her right up.

... Of course, she does so. This is her end, and she's not going to shy away now. Naked and bared for the world to see, Aqua climbs atop the slimy, thick tongue of the pumpkin carriage. A moment later, she's swallowed up, the tongue rolling back into the gaping maw of darkness before her and taking her with it. It doesn't get any easier to see once she's inside either. Funnily enough, she could still see quite well in the Realm of Darkness, despite it being named as such.

But within the Cursed Coach, everything is pitch-black. Aqua has to feel around with her hands alone for a moment, before eventually just settling back as she waits for the end. After all, she'd dealt with this exact situation once before. When she'd first fought the Cursed Coach, it'd managed to swallow her up a single time, though of course she was far more unwilling than, then she is now. Still, it'd tried to chew through her armor and into her. Only Aqua's Keyblade had been able to get her out, and from there she'd taken the large Unversed down entirely.

Now though, she is bereft of armor and Keyblade. It should only take a few chews before she's simply... gone. Only, the Cursed Coach isn't biting down. As Aqua lays there in the darkness, waiting... it instead begins to move, rolling away from where it had picked her up. The naked, blue-haired young woman didn't know what to make of that, but she didn't get long to consider things either, before she felt something besides teeth running over her body.

Aqua's eyes go wide as slimy appendages, somewhat like the vines on the outside of the pumpkin carriage but also entirely not, begin to run along her naked flesh, sliding up her body from her ankles all the way along her legs. At the same time, there are more of the tentacles running over her arms, her shoulders... even through her hair. Aqua shivers at the sensations, but when she feels something round and slimy pressing against her lips, she opens wide.

Acceptance. Submission. Resignation. She didn't come this far to fight back now. If this is what her fate is to be... so be it. Its better than fighting, better than the constant, endless, ceaseless wandering. And in all honesty, as the appendage explores her mouth and slime inadvertently finds its way down her throat, forcing her to swallow lest she choke on it, Aqua begins to find it quite a lot better indeed.

Her feminine form arches within the confines of the Cursed Coach as her eyes roll back in her head. It... what... Aqua has never felt such pleasure before. It's just not been a thing. Sure, she's touched herself a few times. She went through puberty like any other human being. But given how long she's been fighting against the Heartless, given how inhospitable a place like the Realm of Darkness was, she'd never gotten much of a chance to explore her sexuality, or the pleasure of self-gratification, to its fullest extent.

Well, she was having it explored for her now, that was for sure. The secretions that the Cursed Coach was pouring down her throat as it carried along to who knew where are the most delicious thing Aqua has ever tasted, and they leave the blue-haired girl's body heating up and the spot betwixt her thighs growing exceedingly wet, even before the appendages winding their way up her legs make it to her cunt.

Eyes rolling back in her head as she sucks and licks at the big, fat Heartless dick fucking her face, Aqua moans wantonly, her voice mostly stifled, but no less echoing across the otherwise mostly silent Realm of Darkness. In fact, in the quiet of the area, the sounds of Aqua being fucked, of her lewd noises as she happily jerks off Heartless and gets pounded silly by the creatures, are all that can be heard.

It only adds to the enjoyment for the young woman, in all honesty. She's so happy to finally be where she belongs. So happy to have finally given up her resistance. And as load after load of Heartless ejaculate is deposited in or on her body, only to be absorbed by her slowly-changing form, Aqua finds herself becoming something new, something... different.

She's not sure what, but in the end, she doesn't mind or care one way or the other. She'll be whatever they want her to be, in the end. She'll happily become whatever they want her to become. This is her new purpose now. So long as they have a use for her, she will continue to exist. And when they're through with her? Well, only then will Aqua welcome sweet oblivion, she supposes.

Eventually though, there is a lull in the proceedings. Heartless cum on her, coating her naked body and her hair in their seed. They fill her with their ejaculate yet again, stuffing her holes with more and more of the strange substance. But when this batch pulls back, none move to take their place. Are they... are they already done? Slowly but surely, Aqua lifts herself up off of the ground and onto her hands and knees. Then, she pushes back entirely so she's just on her knees, her sore ass resting on her heels.

Rubbing her eyes clear of the involuntary tears from the violent throat-fuckings she'd been receiving back to back, the blue-haired girl gazes out around herself. What she finds is... amazing. Aqua's jaw drops open as she just STARES at the sight before her. They're not done. That wasn't the latch group of Heartless by a long shot.

No, she can already tell that they only gave her this momentary reprieve so that she could see what was about to happen to her. And with her insides slowly changing, slowly transforming from the Heartless' spunk filling her and coating her again and again, Aqua finds herself in awe of the thousands upon thousands upon thousands of yellow eyes set into shadowy figures, staring back at her.

As she stares for a moment, they begin to move forward. Another batch breaks off and gets in closer, but the rest of them circle around her as well, squeezing in tightly until there's not much else Aqua can see besides a multitude of small, pitch-black bodies equipped with big, fat cocks and glowing yellow eyes. That becomes her world as she's once again pulled into more debauchery, taking shafts in all of her orifices, stroking dicks with her hands.

What's to come next, she knows not. But that's okay. Whatever it is, Aqua is ready for it.

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An eternity later, the being that rises from beneath a pile of spent, satisfied Heartless is not the being that existed before. Aqua's body is darker now, an ashen grey. There are veins of black beneath her skin, the power of darkness flowing through her form as she rises, staring down at her new, clawed hands. She is... changed. She is... Heartless.

A feeling slides across the back of her mind, and Aqua finds herself subconsciously leaning into it as she moans in wanton pleasure, her cunt immediately growing wet from the sensation. She's part of something greater now. She's part of the Darkness, the Realm around her. She... she never knew it had a mind of its own, but it does. It does, and she belongs to that mind, part of a greater whole.

Its fulfilling in a way nothing else in her life before now ever was. The strength that courses through her veins... Aqua's distracted by the sound of chittering from behind her. Turning, she finds more of the little Heartless walking towards her. In their tiny claws, they hold her armor... and her Keyblade.

Aqua's eyes, now yellow, her pupils slitted, widen at the sight of her discarded gear. But even as she stares at the equipment she left behind, the feeling in the back of her mind strengthens. This is what the Darkness wants. Very well then... slowly, she takes the armor from the Heartless. She fits it onto herself, though without her shorts and other garments, she's still mostly naked by the time she's completely done.

That's alright though. In fact, the new and improved Aqua luxuriates in her bare flesh, in the feel of the Realm of Darkness' cold air against her pussy lips and her hardened nipples. She lets out a shuddering breath, her eyes drifting closed for a moment... and then she reaches for the Keyblade, her palm pressing into the familiar handle as her fingers close around it.

Her entire body goes stiff as she takes hold of it, and Aqua's eyes snap open, going wide as she feels the Keyblade trying... trying to purify her. She can't help but laugh along with the feeling in the back of her head. As she laughs, it's as if the darkness is laughing with her. And then, with her new Master helping her, Aqua smashes her way through the Keyblade's offensive and shatters its defenses.

Rather than it purifying her... she 'purifies' it. Aqua smiles, a wide wicked thing that shows plenty of teeth as she stares down at her changing blade. Eventually, the transition is done. The Keyblade is corrupted, just as she is. Its all jagged edges now, all black and silver. The perfect weapon for someone like her.

Giggling perversely, Aqua lifts the Keyblade up to her chest and kisses the flat of it gently. Then, she turns about and begins walking with purpose towards the still-waiting Cursed Coach. She knows without needing to be told that the twisted pumpkin carriage is her new ride, her mode of transportation through the Realm of Darkness, to where ever it is the Realm needs her most.

Heh, whoever next fights her beloved carriage is going to be in for quite the nasty surprise, if she happens to be on board. Smirking, the corrupted Keyblade Master strides up the tongue this time, rather than crawling. She sits in the slimy depths of the Cursed Coach, rather than laying. And though it still thrusts up into her lower orifices and fills her with its secretions, Aqua is as poised as ever as she gasps in delight, crossing one leg over the other and settling back to simply enjoy the ride.

Behind her, she leaves a veritable mass of lesser Heartless lying about the ground, all of them completely drained in order to make HER. But Aqua doesn't look back. She doesn't ever intend to, not anymore. All that's left... is forward. And as the Cursed Coach begins to roll along, carrying her to her next destination, a wide, wicked smile spreads across Aqua's face.

The future looks very dark indeed.

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