Dec 18th: «ALfheim Online» Bad End

The first half of this was donated by Cross C. Big thanks to him as it was a half request, half help to me as I was struggling for a few of the days this year. I'm not super knowledgeable on SAO so don't hold my half against me too much.

Kirito held Asuna in his arms at last. With Yui at their side, all was right in the world.

He pulled back, well aware that they weren't out of danger yet. They couldn't be not until they were back in the real world.

“Can you log her out, Yui?” he asked, still looking into his love's eyes with a smile glued to his face despite the danger.

Yui made a sound of helpless disappointment as she shook her head,

“Her status is locked down by complicated codes. We'll need a system console to dispel them.”

“I think I saw one in the lab.” said Asuna before she sensed something and gasped, quickly grabbing Yui, pulling her in tight.

Kirito whirled around, his right arm flashing back to the hilt of his sword over his shoulder. The floor seemed to twist and sink in upon itself without actually physically changing beneath their feet. All three began to feel an intense downward pressure and they fought to remain erect, “What?” gasped Asuna, her body bending forward as she continued to cradle Yui against her.

There was a strong pulse of pressure and they all collapsed to their knees as the burnished golden tiles of the gilded cage's floor pixilated away to be replaced by inky darkness except for an expanding circle of light.

“What is this?” Kirito managed through gritted teeth.

Then Yui cried out as violet hued energy started to arc and dance from her skin, an unfelt wind picking up her dress and hair. “Something bad is coming.” she told Asuna as the stricken older girl's hands desperately clutched at her arms as an unseen **** started to pick Yui up. Then she abruptly vanished in a cascade of pink particles and Asuna screamed, “Yui! Yui-chan!”

The downward pressure continued and Asuna and Kirito reached out for each other's hands, fighting the tremendous pull of gravity as the circle of light seemed to expand underneath them. Right before their fingers touched, the **** increased again and Asuna collapsed fully to the floor. Kirito fought hard but he too was pulled down onto his forearms as a voice filled with amusement called out from the surrounding darkness.

“What a surprise...”

“I didn't expect to see a cockroach in my little bird's cage.”

Sweat beaded down Kirito's brow as he fought to keep from going fully prostrate upon the ground, he looked around to find the source of that voice, deciding he knew exactly who it was, “You're... Sugou...”

He craned his neck to look up and to the side to see an elf with long blonde hair, green robes and wings, a crown upon his head. The figure stood tall, utterly unaffected by the magic pulling them down. Sugou closed his eyes and chided them with a wagging finger, “I'd prefer you not use that name in this world. Call me His Highness, Fairy King Oberon!” His foot lashed out, kicking Kirito and sending him finally fully to the floor.

“Kirito-kun!” cried Asuna.

Sugou ignored her as he gently pressed his foot to Kirito's temple, “Kirito can't move, can you?” He gestured at the glowing circle, now decorated with black specs continually racing from the edge towards the smaller black circle at its center, “This is gravity magic, coming out in the next patch. Maybe it's a little overpowered? Hmm?” He pushed his heel into Kirito's cheek.

Asuna glared from her place, impotent on the floor nearby, “Stop it... You coward!”

Sugou ignored her as he lifted his foot and stepped back, “That said, Kirigaya-kun...” He knelt down next to him, “Or do you prefer Kirito-kun? How did you get up here?” Sugou took the sword from his back and got to his feet. “I saw a strange program running.”

“I flew with these wings...” declared Kirito, suddenly very intent on hiding Yui's involvement now that it seemed Sugou wasn't fully aware of her existence.

Sugou brandished Kirito's sword and played with it childishly, swinging it casually through the air, “It doesn't matter. I can ask your mind directly.”

“W-what?” asked Kirito as his stomach tried to drop through the floor totally unrelated to Sugou's gravity magic.

“You don't really think I set this entire thing up for fun, did you?” He smirked, “300 former SAO players... Thanks to their cooperation, the fundamental technology for emotion and thought control is complete. I've achieved what no one ever has, control of the human soul! The power of a god! Three cheers for virtual reality!”

Each ironic clap of celebration was a knife in the gut of the two sword fighters. His sickening grin licking up all their anguish and fear to grow larger by the second.

“Sugou!” Kirito hissed.

Asuna struggled against the magic once more, “You'll never get away with this. Never!”

“Who's going to stop me? Sadly, there's no god in this world....except for me!”

There was nothing they could do but watch as the evil man waltzed casually to their doom. Opening up the game menu, a light blue glow emanating on all three of them.

“Now... it's time to alter your souls! Don't worry. It's not a long process. I've developed some fun programs for you Asuna so that'll be a snap. Dear Kirito-kun will be a bit longer but making changes on the fly isn't that hard. It's an intuitive process. Just brilliant, really.”

Sugou's fingers tapped across the translucent screens and Asuna's avatar abruptly vanished, causing Kirito to cry out with alarm. His brows drew together in consternation as he saw that a glowing blue representation of her brain remained in the spot where her head had been only the moment before. With a laugh, Sugou gestured and the brain floated up to hover in the palm of his outstretched hand, the glowing interfaces of his terminal moved to slot in around it.

“Relax. Nothing has happened to Asuna yet. I've merely changed her avatar. Given that her avatar is just this brain here, she currently lacks the ability to move on her own but she's completely intact otherwise. She can even see and hear… has no mouth, but must probably wish to scream. This is all just data after all.”

“Sugou! Please! Don't do this.” Kirito was finding it difficult to control the emotions coursing through him, rage and disbelief were losing to his fear of losing Asuna. He was finding it suddenly very easy to beg, “Please!”

Sugou stopped tapping at simulated keys to shoot Kirito an irritated look. He brought his hand to empty space and gestured, calling up another interface into existence. A few taps later and Kirito experienced a temporary vertigo.

Panic renewed as he realized his body had just ceased to exist, no doubt his avatar was now simply a brain as well. He began to float up into the air and moved towards Sugou's open palm. Sugou's creepily smiling face loomed large above him, “I wonder how this feels...ah! No need to guess. I can simply look it up!”

Sugou's hand gestured and the translucent blue windows of Kirito's interface appeared all around him. The angle and their closeness to his point of view meant he could not read their contents as Sugou manipulated them to find the answers he sought. “Ah. Here. You feel frustration. Fear. Helpless. A lot of anger. Fair amount of rather pointless determination. Huh. Nothing I couldn't have just assumed… but let’s change that shall we?”

With a simple motion, both brains were juggled into the air. Rotating round the man’s head slowly, like pink moons around their orbit until neither even remember which brain they were. They couldn’t see what the man was typing out, but they knew it couldn’t be good.

Although Kirito trusted him completely.

As evil and as manipulative as he was, as much as the man hated everything about him, Kirito’s judgement was telling him that Sugou was in the right here. How could he not? He was right about everything, that was just a straight up fact.

An ebbing though was trying to argue that Sugou couldn’t be right about EVERYTHING but it was shot down like a man telling you the world would end tomorrow. Pointless, baseless, ignorant lies. Obviously, whatever he was doing was probably for the best of everyone in the game.

“Ahh, what a lovely sight. Trust bars go up as panic goes down. I wonder how high I could get you to jump for me? Heehee~” He chuckled.

Kirito thought he would probably have activated as many abilities as he could to jump to the max map limit, if the madman asked.

More button presses, and now Asuna’s brain slowly floated forwards in front of him. “There we go. She’ll be getting the full package, new thoughts, new looks, new desires. She’ll be remade in my image, isn’t that great, Kirito-kun?” There was no denying it for Kirito, Asuna being remade by someone so trustworthy had to be an upgrade for her. “Why don’t we give you your mouth back so you can vocalise it.”

“Sugou!” Kirito barked as soon as his mouth returned.

“Fairy King Oberon.”

“Fairy King Oberon!” Kirito barked as soon as he had been corrected. “Let me go!”

His captor smirked, raising an eyebrow at the lack of plea for Asuna, “No. I need to remodel you as well.”

“Oh, okay.”

Kirito couldn’t really understand the mad cackle that echoed off the walls, but he could assume something good was happening. Oberon wouldn’t just laugh for no reason.

“Ahh~ too easy.” The man wiped a tear from his eye, “To think you were ever even a thorn in my side is a disgrace to tiny pieces of wood. Oh, and speaking of…”

Being just a brain and mouth was a strange feeling already, but adding a floating penis to the mix was extra weird. The only muscle and nerves he could really feel made him rather conscious about his junk, especially when it started… shrinking. He couldn't really see it happening, but there was definite shrinkage as Oberon played with the screen.

“Don’t worry, I’m not one for screams of terror or tears of pain,” Oberon explained while still focusing on his computer, “I’ve always enjoyed the idea more that a man’s will be completely subservient to mine. Someone who used to be strong, but once he basks in my majesty will ooze cuckold energy…”

Made sense to Kirito.

“Aha! Our marianting brunette is cooked!” He clapped as the brain that had been floating in front of them started glowing, “Now, Kirito-kun, why don’t you think about how attracted you are to every part of Asuna.”

The order soaked into the floating mind’s thoughts instantly. Kirito absolutely thought about how amazing Asuna was, watching with intent as her avatar reformed in front of them. Her beautiful hair flowing down, her slim face with pouty red lips, her DD sized breasts trapped inside a black rubber bikini, slim waist, round hips, perfectly smooth legs, and dainty feet. To Kirito, she was the perfect woman. Especially after such a smart man had redesigned her to be even sexier.

“K-Kirito?” She asked, blinking back to existence, “Oberon?”

“That’s right! What a wonderful reunion!” The mad man revelled in all of it, “I know you were only gone a moment, but we so dearly missed you. Isn’t that right, Kirito?”

“Yes…” He hissed, cock throbbing and pulsing towards Asuna’s body. He couldn’t cum, for some reason, but there only being an aching penis to focus on had shot his mental faculties.

“Why make him wait any longer? Asuna-san, you believe everything I say too, don’t you?”

Doubt tried to cloud her mind, but it failed to find a reason to not believe him, “...I do…”

“Then you agree your pussy is maddeningly hungry for cock?”

Her eyes went wide, her slit suddenly leaking profusely around the black rubber bikini it was trapped behind, and she almost buckled her knees under the strength of the new hunger.

“Ahh… AHHHH!!”

“Oh no, Kirito! You need to get a penis inside her fast!”

Kirito would have nodded had he had a head, “I do! Asuna! Come over here!”

With struggling legs, she quickly raced over to him. Oberon just smirking from the side as she reached up to grab at his weird body, even helping move the floating avatar of Kirito so that she could get a penis inside her.

Only to find she really didn’t want it.

“W-what?” She mumbled in confusion, her hands trying to move the floating penis towards her pussy but finding it so revolting a concept when it neared it that she had to move it back, “What’s happening?”

“Asuna! Get me inside you, quick!”

“Afraid it isn’t that simple,” Oberon chuckled, looking at his nails derisively, “A simple magnet magic mod. Both of your genitals are charged with negative mental energy, so they naturally repulse each other.”

“But-!”

They both stopped when a huge and positively charged penis was whipped out from under the mad man’s cloak. The size difference between Kirito and Oberon was like comparing a chocolate chip to a toblerone. It was clearly hacked in, but that didn’t make it any less grand in size, girth, veins, testicle weight, precum leakage, all of it.

“I did say you just had to get a penis inside her.”

“Asuna! Fuck Oberon, quick!”

She didn’t even listen to his permission. The hunger was too great, she was already dropping the brain/penis to the floor to jump into his arms. He welcomed her, wrapping his hands under her butt as Asuna quickly kissed this freak she hated. Just their bodies being near each other was the best feeling she’d ever felt, but when that cock got near her hungry cunt she melted into him even more.

“Pledge yourself to me, and I’ll fuc-”

“I PLEDGE! I am yours! Do whatever you want with me for the rest of my life, Fairy King Oberon! JUST PLEASE FUCK ME!”

He didn’t even get to finish his demand before she’d sworn her whole existence over to him. Not knowing that it would affect her mind in both this world and reality itself. Had Asuna known she’d have made the same choice every time. That’s how **** she needed to get fucked.

Loyalty that was instantly rewarded as thick positive penis split her pussy open with a single maddening thrust.

“AAHHH!!” Asuna screamed in pure ecstasy, “YES MASTER YEEEESSSSS!!!!”

Mods had manipulated her body to take even the largest of cocks. Her cunt ate up the male instrument like it was designed to do so, only leaking more juice the further he got inside her. Reaching up to new heights her previous pussy could never achieve, as her internals had been increased to satisfy her king. And after a few thrusts her whole body was already shaking in orgasm. Sluttiness oozed from her whole body as sex became Asuna’s entire reis en detre.

Kirito was just happy she was having sex. His cock still throbbed on the floor, begging to be played with, but he had not the tools to do so. Instead just sitting their with some level of satisfaction that Asuna’s hunger was satiated by the great King.

“Hahaha! Yes! Show me your true colours, Asuna!” Oberon chuckled before realising, “Ah! I nearly forgot about you, Kirito-kun! Don’t worry, I believe your brain has finished cooking now too. Here’s your body back~”

Arms, face, torso, legs, it was all returned so quickly. Naked but that didn’t matter, most importantly his hands were back! Without a second to waste, Kirito began wanking ot the scene in front of him. His cock too hard to do anything else, “NnnG!” Usually he needed lube, but with both the new size and the amount of precum that had dipped down his shaft there was nothing to hold him back.

“Good boy! As a reward, you can enjoy getting cucked. Just don’t cum till I tell you!”

A flush of pleasure washed over Kirito. Of course he would enjoy it! Oberon was an amazing man, a hung stud, and was always right. If there was anyone to fuck Asuna, it should be him, while Kirito should be pleasured by only his hand for the rest of his life. Hierarchy existed for a reason. Oberon fucked, Asuna moaned, and Kirito cucked. “Thank you…”

“AHH! OBEROONN!” Thick booty slapped up and down in front of Kirito, with every thrust he felt deeply shamed and horny at Asuna’s actions, “AHHH!! FUCK MEEE!!!”

“Hmhm. Do I fuck you better than Kirito?”

“YES! YEESSS!” Asuna agreed wholeheartedly, “SO GOOD! I’LL NEVER HAVE SEX WITH THE LITTLE DICKED KIRITO AGAIN! ONLY YOUUUU!!!!”

This continued on for minutes of pleasure for all. Asuna getting railed, Kirito masturbating, and Oberon getting hotter by the second at the control he had over these two nuisances. Control he’d enjoy exerting on the rest of the game, extending all the way to reality where he could finally have the life he always dreamed. He just needed a big enough place for his harem!

“Ohh, so good!” The King cooed, taking Asuna doggy style over Kirito while they moaned at each other. “Why don’t we play one last game, Kirito you get your original personality back~”

SHLING

A blade was at Oberon’s throat instantly. Rage beyond measure on the dark haired man’s face, ready to kill this mad man at a moment. “Reverse. The changes.”

“Counter idea,” The man smirked, not even stopping the humps into Asuna, “You submit to me, and I’ll let everyone cum! Kill me, never cum again.”

Eyes went wide. The throbbing in Kirito’s cock was catching up to him rather heavily. His heart still loving the cuckoldry that was taking place before him. Asuna begged him to submit, to let them all cum together. He tried to argue it wasn’t her anymore, but… her voice sounded so sweet. A siren calling the sailor to the proverbial rocks…

“I… I…”

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Kirito watched on from his place in the chapel. Wearing his suit, with Asuna in such a beautiful white dress. It was the happiest day of his life, the wedding of Asuna and Sugou.

“You may now suck your master’s cock.” Said the priest that had been found in ALFheim online. In fact, everyone in the church were devout followers of the Fairy King after a little bit of modifications. Clapping wildly as their queen took her rightful place on the floor to suck Oberon’s cock. Some even going so far as to masturbate to the scene, even in the hallowed walls of the church.

And, obviously, Kirito was wanking too. That was his place after all.