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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Senki_Zesshou_Symphogear
  Character:
      Tachibana_Hibiki
  Additional Tags:
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Threesome_-_F/M/M
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-21 Words: 2334
****** Martyr Complex ******
by NoTarget
Summary
     To protect her beloved Miku, how much is Hibiki willing to sacrifice?
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Miku pushed open the door and walked out into the back alley behind the
building where she and Hibiki had been spending the day. Hibiki had told her to
go on ahead and that she would follow her in a few minutes. As she looked up at
the mid-afternoon sun Miku heard a slight sound behind her and thought she felt
the presence of someone behind her, but before she could investigate she felt a
large, gloved hand being brought down on her mouth from behind.
                “Get her! Quick!” she heard a man’s voice shout. “Grab her
wrists!”
                “Yeah, I got them.” Miku heard a second man’s voice as she felt
someone grabbing her arms from behind. Before she even had time to fully
realize what was happening he had wrapped a pair of plastic cuffs around her
wrists and locked them in place.
                “Hurry, do you know what she’ll do to us if she catches us?”
said a third man as he grabbed Miku by the legs and the three of them lifted
her into the air and towards a waiting van
                “She’s got more fight in her than I thought.” Said the first
man as they carried the squirming and struggling Miku to the van. “Take it and
let’s go!” he said as they tossed Miku into the back of the van, climbed in and
sped off.
                “Miku?” asked Hibiki as she stepped out into the same alley a
moment later. “Miku!” she shouted as she scanned the alley for any sign of her
friend. “Miku where ar-“Hibiki’s sentence stopped as she saw something that
caught her attention. Bending down she picked up a piece of paper off the
ground. Her blood turning cold as she read it.
                “We have Miku, come to the attached address, tell no one and
use your Symphogear.” Hibiki looked on in shock as she examined what had
originally drawn her attention: Miku’s hair bow, removed and hastily taped to
the note.
                The door opened with a creek as Hibiki stepped into the
abandoned warehouse the note had directed her to, the boots of her gear echoed
as she walked across the concrete floor of the large empty room. Spotting a
light on the far side of the room Hibiki walked across and through another door
into a smaller room, what had perhaps been an office or staff room.
                “Well, there you are.” A man leaning on the wall of the room
wearing a balaclava greeted her. Behind her the door she had entered though
slammed shut, as another masked man revealed himself.
                “Where is Miku?” Hibiki asked, anger seeping into the normally
well natured girl’s voice
                “She’s safe.” Said the first man as he reached into his pocket
and produced a phone and held the screen towards Hibiki.
                “Hibiki!” shouted Miku, her arms and legs fastened with plastic
ties to a cheap plastic chair.
                “Let her go!” shouted Hibiki as she began approaching the man
with the phone
                “Whether she stays that way is up to you.” Said a third man on
the other end of the phone as he walked into frame, holding a rather large
knife and pointing it towards Miku’s throat. Immediately Hibiki stopped in
place, her arms falling to her sides.
“What do you want?” she asked, clenching her fists.
                “Oh that’s simple.” Said the first man as he placed the phone
against the wall and walked towards Hibiki and wrapped his arms around behind
her, grabbing hold of her ample ass in his hands.
                “We want you.” At the same time, the second man who had closed
the door behind her sized hold of her breasts from behind holding them from
behind. Jumping in surprise Hibiki reflexively grasped hold of the man in front
of her as she pulled his hands off her.        
                “What’s wrong? Don’t you care about Miku’s safety?” he asked
her in a sarcastic tone. Hibiki glared but released the man’s arms.
                “Hibiki, no don’t!” shouted Miku from the phone’s screen
                “Would you please shut her up?” groaned the first man as he
turned back to the phone. Responding the man on the other end picked up a roll
of duct tape and tearing off a strip slapped it over Miku’s mouth.
                “Oh man, this body…” said the second man as he grouped Hibiki’s
breasts from behind. “I’ve always wanted to touch it. Especially this.” He said
as he reached down and placed his hands on Hibiki’s belly and stuck one of his
fingers into her navel.    In front of her, the man fondling her ass slid his
hands back along Hibiki’s toned thighs and let one of his hands glide between
Hibiki’s legs as he began to rub Hibki’s crotch with two of his fingers.
                “Okay, enough playing around let’s get to the real thing.” Said
the man in front of her.
                “This way.” Said the man behind her as he placed his hands on
Hibki’s shoulders and pushed her forwards towards a mattress the two of them
had brought into the room earlier. “Now sit.” He said as she was standing over
it. For Miku’s sake, she complied.
                In front of her the first man grabbed Hibki’s knees and began
to pull her legs apart. With her legs spread out he began rubbing Hibiki’s
pussy though the black material of the gear that covered it. Leaning in closer
he grabbed hold with his hands and tried to tear the substance without success,
finding it far too tough. Reaching into his pocket he produced a small knife
and carefully attempted to cut it, but still the material refused to yield.
                “Hmm, I bet you can tear your own gear.” He said to Hibiki “Be
a good girl, rip it open for me would you?”
                “What?!” cried Hibiki
                “We don’t have to cut Miku, there’s lots of other ways we can
hurt her, do we have to show you?” he asked
                Hibiki clenched her teeth and scowled as she reached between
her legs and grabbed hold of her gear in her hands and pulled, her gear finally
giving way as the material tore open as she was forced to expose her most
precious place to the leering eyes of a stranger.
                “Oh, it’s lovely.” Said the man as he spread open Hibki’s
pussy. “Such a shade of pink. Oh I can’t wait anymore!” he shouted as he began
to undo his pants and pulled out his dick.
                Kneeling in front of Hibiki he told hold of his fully erect
penis and placed it at the entrance to her pussy, the tip just grazing her
labia. Holding Hibiki by the waist he pushed forwards and forced his manhood
into her. Behind them over the phone Miku’s eyes went wide as she tried to
scream though the gag and Hibiki cried out as a man she didn’t know stole her
virginity from her.
                “Oh she’s tight.” Said the man as he began thrusting his dick
in and out of Hibiki’s unwilling pussy. Kneeling at her head the other man took
hold of Hibiki’s breasts though her gear and began playing with them.
                “This is for Miku, this is for Miku, this is for Miku…” thought
Hibiki as she clenched he teeth as tears fell from her closed eyes. “I’ve
endured pain before, I will endure this.”
                The man fucking Hibiki continued to pound her without mercy as
he removed one his hands from her waist and rubbed her belly though the cutout
of her gear. After a few minutes of pounding he placed his hands on Hibiki’s
thighs and picked up the pace even more before suddenly pushing in as far as he
could go as he released his hot semen into her. Pulling out with a groan he
stood back up over Hibiki. Miku simply hung her head.
                “What a mess.” He said looking down at his dick. “I need
something to…ah!” he exclaimed as he reached down and grabbed hold of one of
Hibiki’s scarves and used it to wipe his dick off with.
                “Now, let Miku go.” Hibiki choked out though her tears.
                “Are you kidding?” asked the second man at her head. “I haven’t
even had my turn yet.” He said as he grabbed Hibiki by the shoulders and
flipped her over onto her front, then moving behind her he gripped her waist as
he raised her back end up into the air. Taking his dick out he grabbed Hibiki’s
rear in one hand and used his other to guide himself into her as he entered
Hibiki from behind.
                Placing his other hand on her charm point he began pumping
Hibiki, her ass checks, still covered by her gear bulging out between his
fingers. Tears rolled down Hibiki’s face as the front half of her body limply
lay on the mattress, having resigned herself to this fate.
                Hibiki felt the man’s pace speed up as she braced herself to be
ejaculated inside again. But at the last moment he pulled out and gripping his
dick sending his cum all over Hibiki’s ass. With a moan he rubbed his dick
between the cheeks of her butt, the white semen contrasting against the black
of her butt.
                “Her butt? You idiot you totally should have come inside.” Said
the other man.
                Hibiki found herself being manhandled as once again as she was
flipped back over onto her back. The man second man still kneeling at her
bottom half grabbed hold of her legs and pointed them straight up into the air.
Using one arm to hold them there he used his other to guide himself into her
and began fucking her while holding Hibiki’s legs up in the air by her boots
with his hands.
                “Uhh, these toned legs are great, hey why don’t you use her
mouth?” asked the man fucking her. The first man crouched beside Hibiki’s head
as he grasped her by the chin and titled her head to the side and steered his
penis towards her mouth
                “You’d better not bite.” He said as he pushed the tip to her
lips. But by this point Hibiki was numb enough from the whole experience that
she simply didn’t resist as the man forced the same cock that had raped her a
few minutes before into her mouth.
                The room was filled with the sound of sex as both men violated
Hibiki without mercy from both ends. The penis of the man in her mouth still
had the taste of both his own semen and traces of her own fluids on it.
Hibiki’s head began to go fuzzy as the horrible event continued. The man
pumping her pussy pulled out and released her legs, as they fell open he leaned
in closer and released his semen onto Hibiki’s exposed belly and navel. At the
same time the man fucking her face pulled out and released his load onto
Hibiki’s tits.
                Grabbing hold of Hibiki by the shoulders the two men hoisted
her up onto her knees. Placing on hand each on her head and one on their dicks
they began to jerk themselves off. Hibiki was forced to suffer one final
humiliation as the two men blew their loads all over her face leaving it a
sticky mess. As they released her Hibiki simply fell face first onto the
mattress with a thud.
                “Dammit, did she faint?” asked the first man
                “It’s just as well, my balls are drained.” Said the second as
he zipped himself up.
                “Yeah, mine too.” Said the first as he did the same.
                Turning towards the door the two men began to walk out of the
room. The first man retrieved his phone from where it had been leaning through
the entire experience.
                “Okay, we’re done.” He said as he ended the video call.
                “Well, that was quite a show.” Said the man who had been with
Miku the entire time. “But I guess we don’t need you anymore.” He said as he
approached Miku with a knife drawn. Just as she began to worry he cut one of
her wrists free. Turning around he opened the door to the van they had been in
and pushed Miku out the door chair and all. Thankfully the chair absorbed most
of the impact as it landed on its back. “Your friend is in a warehouse four
blocks that way.” Said as he pointed in a direction. “Whenever you manage to
free yourself.” He added as he tossed a pair of cutters to the side with a free
arm.
                The door slammed shut and the van sped off as Miku yanked the
tape off her mouth with a yelp of pain and grabbing the cutters began to work
on getting herself free. The sun was crossing the horizon as Miku, finally free
ran in the direction the man had pointed. Finding the warehouse she retraced
Hibiki’s path and found her, still lying face down where the men had left her.
                “Hibiki…” gasped Miku quietly as she knelt down next to her
friend. “Let’s get you home.” She said as she helped her to her feet.
                Much later, at their home, Hibiki hissed in pain as the water
from the hand held shower head hit her pussy, still red and sore from the
experience as she tried to clean herself of what had been done to her.
                “Hibiki…I…” Miku started, unsure what she could possibly say.
                “You saw everything.” Hibiki said, her back to Miku. “Are you
disgusted with me?”
                “You sacrificed everything for me.” Miku replied as she wrapped
her arms around Hibiki. “I could never be disgusted with you.” Hibiki despite
herself, smiled ever so slightly at that response.
The next morning, Hibiki found herself retching in disgust and Miku simply
stared eyes wide in shock at the contents of the package that had been left at
their door: photos of Hibiki being raped, apparently recorded from the phone
call and a message.
                “Tell anyone, we’ll show everyone.”
End
End Notes
     I am so, so sorry.
     In case you’re wondering: No, I don’t hate Hibiki or anything.
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