The Don Meister Strikes Back

Okay.... I thought I posted this up before, but nothing shows...
Anyway, this was done for a LJ mfor for Cloud's birthday. Wanna read the other perverted stories (or see pictures)? Go here: http://sodasexy.ladyaislianuproductions.com/contest/uke.html
Obviously I chose Don Corneo. And that's scary. But Crossdressing!Cloud will fix all that!
Japanese men make better females than women... I'm depressed.

Disclaimer: Because we haven't gone over this a thousand times. I do not own Final Fantasy. None of them. I do not own anything major. If I did, I'd be filthy friggin' rich. And I'm not.

Oh, and this is unbetad. Because I didn't feel like bugging my beta reader for it.

Cloud grunted and twisted in his restraints that young president Rufus so graciously left him in. It seemed Rufus knew how to tie his knots; probably from years of practice. With another groan, Cloud pulled sharply down and rolled to the side. He succeeded only in twisting his wrists together painfully. The moisture trapped beneath the old worn leather made it much more uncomfortable and skin itched endlessly.

"Goddamn…" Cloud muttered finally giving up. He lay half on his side and half on his back on the bed, sheets twisted under him like old wrinkled skin. Not a pleasant simile to have at the moment, but the only word to describe it. All this for Sephiroth. If Cloud had not been waiting for the beautiful ex-general all his life, he wouldn't think twice about having sex for 24 hours straight. Hopefully one of the suitors would be kind enough to give him a break. Even with his mako enhanced body it would be hard to keep the act up.

Suddenly a loud chuckle erupted from the entrance of his room, a high pitch chuckle that forced him to cringe. He knew that laugh. It was from a long time ago, when he still resided on the Planet. He knew the laugh, but couldn't put a face on it. That is, until he saw that face himself.

"Wh-what?! Oh god no!" Cloud resumed his futile struggling, this time with much greater intensity. This had to be a joke! And a very bad one at that. He could almost imagine Sephiroth outside his room chuckling to himself and any time now he would come in with his real suitor. Only, he knew Sephiroth wouldn't play around like this.

"Oh ho ho! It's been a while, my dear Claudia!" The man in the doorway teased. He was short, almost as short as Cloud, but what he didn't have in height, he made up for in weight. Again, Cloud cringed. In his sausage-like fingers Cloud's next suitor held a small black plastic bag. It seemed Don Corneo also swung that way… Not that it was a good thing. In fact, it was probably the most terrifying thing Cloud had ever thought of.

"Please tell me this is a dream and I'll wake up before you get your fat ass over to the bed…" the blonde mumbled. If Rufus Shin-ra hadn't walked through the door an hour earlier, he would've believed it to be a dream. Corneo was dead. Fell off the Da-Chao when the Turks pushed him. In Corneo's own words, he should be 'squashed like a tomato'. In Cloud's words he said he should be 'squashed like a very overripe tomato'.

He glared at the procurer, daring him to come any closer so that he could… So that he could… do absolutely nothing. Tied up as he was, Cloud doubted that he would be able to do anything. Plus the fact that the whole deal with Sephiroth would undoubtedly be off if he harmed one of his lovers. With a long, annoyed sigh, Cloud relented. "Fine… just untie me." At least if he was unbound he could turn and be spared from the man's hoggish face.

Don Corneo laughed again, his voice reverberating in the small room. The sound made Cloud want to kill something. "My my… so demanding! I believe I'm the one to give orders in this operation." Corneo strolled over to where Cloud lay on the bed, rolls of fat bouncing off each other. Cloud resisted the initial urge to gag and instead closed his eyes tightly. It seemed fate liked to play cruel games with him.

There was a rustling of plastic as Corneo searched through the bag that he brought with him. Soon, Cloud could hear a triumphant 'ha!' and something fell over his naked body. Several somethings in fact. They were all different textures; soft, cool, scratchy… Cloud dared to open his eyes to see what Corneo had thrown on him. "What the hell?!" he yelled. Laying over his stomach and thighs were various articles of red clothing, almost all see-through. Among them were thigh high nylons accompanied by a lacey garter belt, matching red panties in which Cloud assumed was a thong, a tight red corset and to top it all off, shiny red stiletto heels. Cobalt blue eyes widened in shock. "What are you planning to do with those?!"

Corneo again laughed, but this time Cloud was too angry to care anymore. He was not going to wear those! And if Corneo thought that he could put him into the bizarre outfit… "Remember when we first met my dear? Well, we're going to dress up the dolly again!" The panderer clapped his hands together, obviously overjoyed at his scheme.

Cloud shook his head. "No, no we're not. You can find all your little tramps to play that game, but I am not going to do this!" He twisted his wrists against the leather belts holding him to the bed. They still held as firm as ever. Damn Rufus! He probably knew that Don Corneo was his next suitor!

It seemed his words did more to amuse Corneo than anger him. He leaned in close to the blonde's face, so close that Cloud could smell his putrid breath with painful clarity. "Oh? Then I'm guessing you don't want your little Sephiroth at the end of this day…" The words caused Cloud to freeze up, anger practically radiating from his pores. That's right, he had to do this. Otherwise he'd never get Sephiroth, as he wanted. He had to go through pain and humiliation for the next 23 hours all for the man he loved.

Turning his head to the side, Cloud groaned. The day was going to be long. His first two suitors were people presumably dead and should still be. God only knew what else might come along. How could Sephiroth get off on this? Hopefully the rest who came along would be decent people who would only want a quick fuck then walk away. Hopefully.

The man above him suddenly jerked his chin back to his face. "I take it you won't give me much hassle? Daddy wouldn't want to punish his little boy," Corneo warned. Cloud swore under his breath before nodding.

"No, do what you will…" Not soon after he said those words, he felt the belt loosen and eventually release him. Quickly, Cloud snapped his arms to his side and held them stiffly, like a soldier would. The bed dipped heavily to his side as Corneo climbed on.

"That's a good boy," he cooed, stroking Cloud's cheek. The blonde made an indescribable sound of protest and turned his head away again. This angered Corneo even more and moments later, Cloud was holding his red, sore cheek with one hand. "woulwould be wise to respond properly to my ministrations." Corneo grabbed a garment and placed it into Cloud's hand. It was the lacey pair of panties he had brought along. Just as Cloud thought, it was a thong. His eyebrows crushed together. "Put it on," Corneo commanded.

Cloud hooked his fingers around the waistband of the red panties and stretched them, showing several delicate floral and heart patterns. They seemed much too small to fit around even his slender hips. He looked to to Corneo to see if the man was being serious or not. He was. Corneo smiled perversely at him and Cloud was surprised that there wasn't a string of drool spilling from his lips. Turning his gaze away, Cloud sighed and hitched himself up for more leverage. He bent over and quickly shoved one leg into the lace-lined hole, pulling the undergarment up a little before inserting his other leg. Just as they slid past his thigh, he felt them tighten. As Cloud had suspected, they were a few sizes too small. Not that Corneo gave a damn. Cloud finished pulling them up all the way, wincing as they became painfully tight around his genitalia.

"There…" Cloud breathed before falling back down on the bed, "They're on." Corneo laughed and smacked his thigh painfully.

"You're not finished dressing!" He excitedly informed. With one beefy finger, Corneo pointed to the rest of the apparel. "And please make it fast, my dear, we don't have all day!" With a quiet, annoyed moan, Cloud reached for the nylon socks. Red just like all the other clothing and with the same pattern. He wondered if Corneo's favorite color was red, as that's what he wore the most. Hastily, Cloud pulled the socks up to his thighs but was careful not to snag them. In his previous cross-dressing adventure, he had learned that nylons caught very easily on anything and ran. He wouldn't want to disappoint his suitor, now would he?

Next he grabbed the garter belt. Surprisingly it fit snugly around his waist. With skilled fingers, Cloud snapped the ends to the nylons with a satisfying click, metal contrasting cool against his heated skin. Corneo reached over and stroked the straps lovingly, enjoying the smooth plains of Cloud's thigh. The blonde gasped and shuddered at the sudden touch. Silently he prayed for Corneo to leave. Screw all of it just let the bastard go!

"You like that, don't you my baby?" Corneo smirked, mistaking Cloud's disgust for pleasure. Gulping hard, Cloud forced a nod and reached for the shoes. They too were the correct size. Cloud wondered if Corneo purposely made the panties small. He wouldn't put it past him. With just a few wiggles of his ankles, the red heels slipped easily on. Corneo did him the favor of strapping them up to his calves. The thin vinyl straps criss-crossed over each other as they pressed tightly into his legs. It was an uncomfortable feeling, most like the belts around his wrists had felt, only this time the nylons made the itch much more intense. With a feeble grunt, Cloud reached down to scratch his legs. Corneo stopped his hands however. A malicious smile was spread across the man's face. "No no…" He commanded, waving a finger back and forth, and Cloud grimaced.
"They itch!" he whined as he twisted his hands away. Corneo shook his head.

"Just finish dressing, then we'll see about making you comfortable." Angrily, Cloud snatched up the remaining piece of clothing. He looked at it confusedly. There were several deep red laces in the back that could be adjusted to tighten the corset around his waist. An image popped into his head, one of women back in old times with waists trimmed like dolls. He arched one delicate eyebrow. Corneo did say he wanted to dress up his 'Doll', but how long would he last with his very breath being squeezed out of him?

Cloud glanced nervously at the clock, then swore. Only twenty minutes had passed?! It seemed like so much longer! That left forty more horrendous minutes with Don Corneo. Forty more minutes of that sickening laughter and those filthy hands touching his body! Sephiroth would hear from him about this!

Gingerly, Cloud lifted the corset over his head and slid it down to his stomach. He took a deep breath, savoring it before Corneo roughly yanked the strings taut. The blonde could feel his muscles cramp together, forming the Barbie-like waist that women were so fond of. And still, Corneo laced the strings tighter.

Cloud let out a cry and flung his hands to swat the other man away. He couldn't breathe! Corneo only laughed and secured the strings with a tight knot. "God… it hurts!" Cloud sobbed. The panderer only giggled with glee, clapping his hands like an over excited boy. "I hate you!"

Corneo grabbed hold of Cloud's shoulders and spun him around so that he could admire his work. Cloud continued to sob in pain, breath coming out in ragged gasps. His waist had been squeezed to an impossible measurement, making the blonde seem more feminine than he already was. If there was not the slight bulge of Cloud's member hanging limp in the lacey thong, and for the lack of his breasts, Corneo would've thought that he was a girl. And a very pretty one at that. Smirking, he pushed Cloud down on the bed and leaned over him, arms caging him like an animal.

"Beautiful. Simply beautiful. Daddy's very pleased." He wriggled his hips against Cloud's to which the blonde cried out distressfully, the Corneo laid his weight fully onto his captive and placed his lips forcefully to the other's. Cloud again squeezed his eyes shut, refusing to believe that this was happening. Their first encounter had left nightmares in its wake, but what would this bring?

He started to struggle, but then restrained himself. It was his job to please whoever Sephiroth sent in, no matter how abhorrent they were. And if he didn't do his job, he wouldn't be rewarded. This had to be worth it, to finally stop dreaming of Sephiroth and actually have him! So Cloud did his job.

He lifted his chin and kissed Corneo back with false eagerness. He could still feel bile rise in the back of his throat but ignored it. It wouldn't be very pleasing to throw up all over his suitor. That is, unless his suitor had some very odd kinks. Cloud doubted Corneo was like that though, no matter how disgusting he was.

The kiss deepened as Cloud opened his mouth to Corneo's demanding tongue. The man's breath was a mix of alcohol and mint and something else that he couldn't identify. At least Corneo wasn't drunk, at least not that Cloud could tell. He had met many drunks, many abusive drunks. The experiences with them were none to happy.

They pulled away briefly so that they could catch their breath. Cloud cried out sharply as he inhaled too deeply, muscles straining against the tight barrier of the corset.

Then Don Corneo switched their position, rolling his fat body over so that he now lay on his back with Cloud straddling him. The blonde's eyes widened as he felt something poke at his backside that wasn't quite a mystery. 'Small…' Cloud noted with relief. Maybe not quite as tiny as he would've hoped, but small enough to save him from any more brutal ass pains. Cloud also noted that Corneo wasn't quite as lengthy as himself, which made him much happier, because it would be a cold day in hell when Corneo was manlier than himself.

Wiggling his hips, Cloud smiled seductively at the man below him. The grin was returned with a pleasured moan, something the young blonde tried his best to ignore. 'All for Sephiroth. All for Sephiroth. You've waited for him all your life, don't give up now!' His silent mantra must've worked, for Cloud continued to smile and tease Corneo.

Suddenly, Corneo rolled again, sending Cloud flying awkwardly off of him to the other side of the mattress. "Wh-what?" He was quickly silenced as his thighs were spread to either side of his suitor for the hour. Thick, jewelry-laden fingers worked at his privates. No matter how much Cloud hated Corneo, he couldn't deny the fact that the man was skilled in pleasuring. Those fingers teasing him…

Both men paused as Cloud moaned, throwing his hands down to Corneo's in attempt to pry them off. The lace panties became even tighter and more uncomfortable. Cloud ached to get them off, but still, Corneo continued to knead and message his genitalia.

"Stop!" The blonde writhed on the bed, kicking his legs and twisting his fingers into the sheets. Surprisingly, the procurer did stop. Cloud looked up in confusion. His puzzlement, however, was answered as Corneo bent over him, lifting his legs to wrap around his hips.

"I dare say you needn't any preparation…" Corneo chuckled. If this had been any other man, Cloud would have disagreed. One fuck without preparation didn't make him much more ready for another one. But judging by the bulge in Corneo's red slacks, it seemed there wasn't much to prepare for. This would've been laughable for Cloud, if he had not been in the position he was now.

As Corneo undid the fastenings on his pants, Cloud closed his eyes. There was no reason to look, and it would probably save him from a world of fright if he didn't. The blonde opted for imagining it was some one else, anyone other than Corneo. Hell, even Rufus was better! He shuddered as an image of an overweight Rufus crossed his mind. Perhaps imagining it was someone else wasn't as good of a plan as he thought it was.

Cloud's breath stopped in his throat as he felt the thin strap of the god-awful lacey thong was pushed aside and replaced with something else. He wasn't at full hardness, but the panties stretched to their limit. "Please…. Please take them off…" He begged. Cloud suddenly felt humiliated. He had resorted to begging with Don Corneo…

The heavy man just chuckled as an answer, too busy positioning himself to care about the young blonde's needs. That and he liked the way his outfit looked on Cloud. With a grunt and a large smile, Corneo thrust himself forward.

Cloud cried out and arched his back. He had misjudged Corneo… it did hurt. Surprising, after he had taken someone like Rufus. And there were twenty-two more suitors to go. How many more would bother to make him feel comfortable? If these men were Sephiroth's preferred taste, then probably not much more.

Above him, Corneo jerked his hips causing Cloud to gasp and scoot back on the sheets. Instinctively, he wrapped his legs tighter around Corneo's beefy waist for lev leverage.

His muscles tightened as Corneo pulled out then roughly pushed himself back in. Cloud couldn't help but to feel violated. But amidst all his anger and humiliation, he still felt pleasured. The growing bulge of his dick confirmed that. Soon, Cloud was vocalizing his pleasure with ever thrust in.

The pace was set fast, as fast as Corneo could go. The don didn't bother to wait for Cloud to adjust, the allotted time didn't allow for it.

Sweat dripped form both their bodies from exert, absorbed into clothes, bed sheets and hair. Cloud blinked furiously to keep it out of his eyes, but to no avail. His hand lifted to wipe the sweat away, but it stopped at his mouth in a balled fist. He bit down on his knuckles almost hard enough to draw blood as he moaned.

All thoughts, including those of how disgusting Don Corneo was, became irrational. Above him, the panderer's eyes were closed; indicating Corneo must have felt the same way. As stars danced in front of his vision, one name was held on Cloud's tongue.

"Sephiroth…" The blonde moaned breathlessly. He then repeated the name in a shout as he came.

With a few more quick thrusts, Corneo spilled his see inside Cloud. If he said any name, it wasn't heard through the ringing in Cloud's ears. The after ets ots of his second orgasm still lingered as Corneo pulled out of him and climbed off the bed. If not for the corset, Cloud would have been taking deep breaths to try to gain coherency again. But the tightness around his midsection prevented the much needed oxygen from going into his lungs.

"Well!" Corneo exclaimed, zipping his pants back up and readjusting his clothes. "That was quite the hour! Did you have fun, my dear Claudia?"

"It's Cloud," the younger man retorted. "And yes, quite the hour, though you weren't very fun. Now get out!" Cloud pointed to the door, an angry snarl curling his lips.

Corneo laughed and clapped his hands together. "Very demanding indeed!" He glanced at the clock. It read 8:52 p.m. With an exaggerated sigh, he shook his head. "Well, this one wish that I'll grant you."

"Then go!" Cloud roared, snatching up a pillow and chucking it as hard as he could. It narrowly missed the other man and instead hit the back of the closing door. Corneo's laughter could be heard echoing down the hall as he left. Cloud glared hard at the wooden door fevereveral minutes before he reached down and yanked the shoes off, throwing them to the side. He nearly shredded the rest of the outfit, having trouble with the corset, until he was completely naked once again.

With the corset gone, Cloud breathed in heavily, enjoying the feeling of his lungs filling up full once again. Falling back on the bed, he sighed.

"I can't believe I actually liked it…"