*Warning, before you begin, the following story contains Dark Themes and Rape*

You have been warned!

Mephadow

Numb. That's how it always is now. Not caring if you lived to see another day. Not caring about when your body cries out in pain or hunger. However, this might seem like giving up, but what can you do if you have no choice but to?

I haven't seen the sun or felt its blazing warmth run down my body in years. It's only blinding darkness. The kind that chokes you in its grasp, the kind that makes you gasp for air. My hands and legs bound in chains that suck my much needed chaos energy until I only have enough to live off of.

Sonic… it's been so long since I've thought of him. The one that I have loved before… everything… I can still picture that bright, confident, and challenging smile of his. The one that spread warmth throughout my body like a tidal wave. I still remember the happiness that I had felt with him, but that had only been a fleeting emotion. It was only matter of time before I ended up back where I was when Maria had died. How right I had been. However, even if I had been happy for such a small amount of time, it had all been worth it.

Sonic, ever the hero, had tried to save me when I had been captured and thrown into this abyss. His screams of pain still echo in my head to this day. In all my time I was with Sonic, I had never heard him scream. I've heard him groan or gasp, but never scream in agony. Whatever he had done to Sonic, it was enough to make someone who was second only to myself beg for mercy.

I'm not even sure what happened to Sonic, whether he was dead or alive. However, it would have been better if Sonic was dead; anything was better than being held captive and tortured by him. However, with how he acted around me, it was a safe bet that Sonic wasn't here any longer. Either dead or teleported back to his friends.

I don't know what to do anymore, even if I did care about the life that I'm currently leading. I grip the chains hanging me to the ceiling and sigh. There were other things chaining me here besides the metal around my wrists. Something that churns my stomach every time I think about it and makes me need something that was so sickening.

I wish I was numb; I should have been numb by now. What was wrong with me? Why did I crave this drug so? The bright reptile green eyes that glowed in the dark. The slithering cold tentacles running up and down my body. The clawed hands marking my body as his own. The tongue that I didn't even know the other had making its way into my moaning and whorish mouth.

Why did I feel this way for my captor? The evil entity that claims me against my will over and over again. Why? Why? I've never thought of there being a God before, but please make all of it stop. I'd give anything to get out of here.

Are you watching me, Maria? Are you watching your once great brother being tortured and raped every day? Are you crying over the fact that I'm falling for my tormentor? What are you saying now? Can you handle what you're watching while I wither away down here? I'm sorry, Maria… for everything. Especially because of this feeling gripping my body.

I close my eyes and wish that when I opened them I would be back in my bed with Sonic sleeping soundlessly at my side. I reopen them and let despair grip me as the same endless darkness greets me.

I know I've done many unforgivable things in my life, but why did I deserve this? Why must I be the one that he desires so? Please… someone, anyone help me. I've never begged in my life, but I'm doing it now. I'll do anything if it meant that it would stop my feelings for him and get away from here.

It's hard to think these things knowing that I'm the 'Ultimate Life Form'. However, everything 'ultimate' about me means I'm the very best at those things. My will, for example, is the ultimate, but everyone has a breaking point and so does myself. I just last the longest under pressure, not anything more or anything less.

A small click sounds throughout the room and my body starts to tremble with fear and want. The click was almost nonexistent, but it sounded like a gunshot in my ears. I knew what that sound meant, it meant he was coming and when he came it only meant one thing. My breath hitches at the thought.

Sickly green eyes flickers to life across the room and I feel my body shudder under their glare. A certain cold enters the darkened room and I feel icy tentacles grip my legs and arms. My body leans into the touch against my will and I almost cry out in despair. His touches were like an additive drug to me; something that I crave every second of the day.

"Hello, my pet, how are you holding up today? I hope yesterday's… fun didn't hurt you too much." He chuckles at his own joke and I swallow to urge to join him. His voice was full of sadist pleasure and the tentacles tighten their grip. A new one has found its way to my trembling body and slides up my chest. It ruffles my chest fur and starts to circle around my neck to my mouth.

The tentacle pokes my mouth in an attempt to open it and I clamp my teeth together to prevent it from succeeding. "Open up, my pet." It pokes my lip again, "I know you want it as much as I do." I know I do want it, but my pride still hangs by a thread so I keep my mouth clamped together.

"I see your body trembling under my touch, Shadow. Why don't you just give up?" Those green eyes were still illuminating across the room, making it my only beacon to where the shadowed demon was. Without it, I would be covered in darkness. I know he can see me; darkness was his element after all. It was his home.

I would have retorted back, but the tentacle prodding my lips was making it hard to do so. Seeing that I wasn't going to comply with his demands, one of his tentacles gripping my right leg split in two. One of them slithers up my leg and pokes my other entrance. The tentacle poking my entrance breaks off again and slithers up to grip my other private area.

I gasp at the feel and immediately regret it as my mouth opens just like he wanted it to. The cold tentacle slips in and plays with my moist tongue. The tentacle playing with my other entrance enters as well and I moan at the feel of the cold, slimy appendage filling me up. My member grows in length as it's being teased and my legs start to tremble at the pleasurable experience.

The cold radiating off the tentacles were like ice water on my heating body. My breath comes out in gasping huffs and I grip my chains in an effort to get my bearings. This action only seems to get him more riled up and the tentacles start to go faster. A muffled scream escapes my lips as the tentacle in my entrance goes in more then it's supposed to.

No tears come to my eyes as pain radiates south of my body. All of my tears are dried up, I cannot cry from pain anymore. A dripping sound enters the room and I can only guess it's my red blood dripping from my damaged entrance. He lets out a sinister laugh, obviously amused at the pain he had caused me.

"How are you holding up, my pet?" He asks me and the tentacle surrounding my member tightens into a death grip. I yelp at the pain and he lets out another laugh. The sound of his laughter echoes through my head and I feel my pride slipping away each second with every action he makes. How long can I last before I crack under his presence? I have no idea. However, I feel my will slipping away and soon, I know, I will be completely his.

Sweat drips down my body and some of them slide down into my eyes. I hear footsteps and I shoot my head up. Those eyes… they're getting closer. What was going on? He always watches from a distance as his tentacles did his dirty work. The only time he had touched me was when Sonic had come to rescue me and he had come to do it as punishment. However, there he was, getting closer with every step. The trembling of my body cranks up a notch with every step he takes towards me. Will I finally be able to feel him again?

The answer was yes as his claws touch my abused muzzle. "Oh, Shadow, how the mighty have fallen. It's so depressing how there is no one left to challenge me." His voice didn't sound sorry at all; actually, he seemed quite pleased with that fact.

The tentacle playing with my tongue slips out and I gasp for a couple moments before I ask something that had been bothering me for such a long time. "What… what ha-happened to S-sonic?"

All the tentacles on my body suddenly stop their actions and his bright green eyes narrow. "You still care about that worthless, piece of filth." It wasn't a question, it was a statement and his voice dripped with pure menace. The tentacle in my entrance rips out and I grimace in sudden pain. "Fine, you want to know what happened to him?" Something else pokes my entrance and my eyes go wide. "After I had my fun with him, he was nothing more than a blabbering baby! He couldn't even form actual words anymore!"

And then, he slams into me; I scream in pain, but that doesn't stop him into pounding into me so hard that my back hits the wall behind me. The tentacles gripping my legs lifts them up and wraps them around his waist so he could go deeper into me. "Oh, I've forgotten how pleasurable and hot you were, Shadow. Why haven't I done this again sooner?"

Against my will, I moan at the feel of his hard, wet member pulsing in entrance. He relentlessly pounded into my body at an unimaginable pace and I could barely keep up with his movements. I was just a blob of moaning, screaming putty in his arms.

He chuckled, "Does my pet like his punishment?" His claws dig into my hips and I scream in pleasure. My head falls and hits his shoulder. His crystal-like quills rub against my forehead, making it bleed red, but I didn't care. The tentacle gripping my member starts back up and the pumping only makes me moan louder into his shoulder.

"Pl-please, ha-harder-er," I gasp out. I hear him chuckle at my begging and hits a part inside of me that I've never felt before. My body uncontrollably trembles in pleasure and I see stars. I scream after he hits it and he chuckles again.

"Did you like that, my pet?" I moan in response, unable to form words. "If you want me to hit it again, beg for it and call me Master." He stops all movement and I'm left with complete and utter need. Why did he have to do this? He knew I wanted it, needed for him to keep going.

My body trembles in desire and I push my body forward in a feeble attempt to recreate the former pleasure. However, he keeps me in place and I got nothing. I whimper for him to start again, but he ignores it and repeats his earlier statement.

It looked like I had no other choice, but to give him what he wanted to hear. I try to swallow, but my throat clenches. Instead, I lick my lips and whimper again before saying anything. "Pl-please, Ma-master," I whisper out.

His lips meet mine and his wet tongue invades my mouth. We play a battle of tongues and I moan into the heated kiss. I've never felt this way before, it was so exhilarating. The icy tentacles surrounding my body start back up again and he slowly rocks his pulsing member back and forth in my body; going deeper and deeper with each rock. I gasp and moan at the feel, not even caring how whorish I have become. I didn't care anymore; if I could feel this pleasurable each time, why fight it?

He must have felt my excitement and starts back up his former pace. My body hits the wall again and, this time, I wrap my legs around him. I use my legs to make him go deeper into my body and he only seems to get more excited by this. His mouth breaks away and I feel a thin line of our saliva bridge between our two mouths.

He chuckles again and his head goes around and bites the side of my neck. I scream in pain and my hands grip his back so hard that I draw blood. This action finally put me over the edge and my seed explodes between us. Our stomachs are covered with my white seed and he grunts with effort when my entrance unwillingly clenched after my release.

My breath comes in staggering gasps and my head leans back and hits the wall. My vision is white, but I know it's the effect of my release because I knew the room was still pitch black like it always was. I hear him growl this time and something hot shoots into my entrance. I moan at the sensation and hear him, for the first time, gasping for breath next to my ear.

"Mephiles… I think… I think I love you," I gasp out. I feel him stiffen and he leans back. His reptile-like eyes light up my face and something I couldn't quite point out glitters in them.

"So, you think you love me, Shadow." He leans into my ear and places one of his clawed hands on top of my chest where my rapidly beating heart was. "I heard something about love you know." My eyes flicker over to where his head was even though I couldn't see anything. "I heard you gave your heart to the one you love," and he dug his hand into my chest and rips out my still beating heart and my vision turns to black. As if it was anything different from the last couple years… At least… it was… finally….. over…..

Mephiles holds the heart of his former rival in his hand and lets out a sinister laugh. "Love. What a deadly emotion to feel," and he disappears in a swirl of black smoke.

Hi everyone! Silverexorcist here! So, here's the first installment of the Polyamorous! The next one will be by my partner, XxShadowFallxX. She's so awesome! X3

Hope you liked my first Mephadow!

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