“Firaga!”

The powerful spell rocketed from the tip of Master Aqua’s keyblade, the fireball soaring like a star to punch into the adversary standing before her. The large, bestial Heartless—the Dark Hide—reeled back from the blow, and then, finally, toppled over, defeated.

Eying the creature, Aqua let one moment pass, and then a second, and then a third—and only then did she dismiss her keyblade, satisfied that the enemy was down.

In her relatively short amount of time in the Realm of Darkness, she’d faced countless adversaries—relentless beings of darkness, the Heartless. They were ceaselessly attacking her, trying to steal her heart. But of all the Heartless she had faced, this one was by far the strongest.

Approaching the dizzied Heartless, Aqua cautiously scoped it out. It was the first and only one of its kind that she had seen—more animalistic than other Heartless, which tended to be shadowy, vaguely humanoid monsters. It was significantly larger as well. The Dark Hide was an enormous, doglike creature with hair-like tendrils sprouting from its body. Its main torso was a smoky grey, so deep as to almost be black, and the tendrils and other parts of its body were colored a deep red or a prismatic purple. It had a long, enormous tail, massive clawed paws, a wide and jagged-toothed mouth, and piercing, glowing red eyes. Wrapped around its two front paws were shackles, each of which boasted a long chain that ended in a hooked, steel anchor.

Frightening and aggressive though it might be, there was something strangely alluring—in a raw, bestial way—about the creature.

Slumped on its own side, the Dark Hide’s torso rose briefly as it took long, wearied breaths. The battle against the keyblade master had worn it out, and it opened one glowing eye to glare at her as she approached. A low growl bubbled in the creature’s throat.

Aqua resummoned her keyblade. “Enough of that,” she warned in a cautioning tone. She doubted the beast could understand her words, but the combination of her weapon and tone got the message across.

She moved closer, trying to study the creature further, and it made its move. Limbs coiling into action, the beast was on all fours, skirting aside to try and flank his adversary—

But Aqua was far too practiced to fall for such a trick. Slamming her keyblade between the links in its chain, the weapon stopped the creature’s movement short, and with a pained and sudden yelp, the Dark Hide’s movement was brought short. Its own momentum tripped it up, and it landed on its back, all four paws in the air.

Before it could right itself, Aqua clambered atop its belly, seizing control, holding the creature’s chain in her off-hand. “Creature of darkness,” she said, preparing to strike it down, “face destruct—”

A sudden and unexpected sensation stopped her. Something was poking her lower back. Keeping the creature’s chain tight in her hands to avoid losing control, Aqua chanced a look over her shoulder.

The Dark Hide sported an enormous, purple-red canine cock, and the tip was teasing right above her tailbone.

Her breath caught in her throat. Whatever she’d anticipated, it hadn’t been that. The Dark Hide squirmed and whined beneath her, and she silenced it with a sharp yank of the creature’s chain.

Her mouth suddenly dry, Aqua swallowed. She was suddenly aware of things that had slipped by her in the heat of battle—a smell, exuded by the Dark Hide. It was a deep, heavy, sensual, animalistic musk that spoke of a creature deep in the throes of need. The beast whined again, though softer this time and without any squirming. It seemed the creature knew who, exactly, was in charge.

She felt her cheeks burning, her heart racing. Her body had been hot and primed from the adrenaline that came from battle, but how easily such sensations morphed into lust… she wondered if the Heartless wasn’t feeling the same way.

The canid’s enormous cock throbbed, bringing the tip brushing further against her, and Aqua barely managed to stifle a moan