A Harpy's Alouette

Well, it’s been a while right everyone? Here’s the latest installment and the long-needed lemon for this story. I apologize for the long delay of this chapter. With my life coming to a new moment, and having to deal with laziness and my dynamic life outside fanfiction, I’ve really taken my time with this fic. Nevertheless, I hope you guys enjoy this next chapter! The plot I have planned is moving along smoothly, so although I can’t give you a projected estimation of when the next chapter will be up, I hope at the very least you’ll relax a bit knowing that I have the story planned out.

Anyway, enjoy the newest chapter!

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WARNING: There is PEDOPHILIA involved with this. If you are not comfortable, then LEAVE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Also:

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL RELATIONS AND ACTIONS BETWEEN AN ADULT MALE AND A FEMALE MINOR. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ ABOUT SUCH ACTIONS, THEN DO NOT READ THIS.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
PLEASE DO NOT LEAVE REVIEWS THAT CRITICIZE ME FOR WRITING THIS. YOU HAVE READ THE WARNING AND YOU HAD A CHOICE TO CONTINUE. PLEASE DON'T SPEND THE EXTRA EFFORT TO CRITICIZE ME FOR WRITING THIS, I KNOW THE MORAL IMPLICATIONS AND I MYSELF DO NOT SUPPORT WHAT OCCURS IN THIS FIC.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters presented here and I do not intend to make money off of this. They are copyright Capcom and I do not own Megaman either.

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The Rape of Innocence

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Without warning, the eagle let out a ferocious cry. With a powerful flap of his wings, he sent dust flying and the grass aside. The little skylark struggled to hold her ground, but quickly let out a painful cry. Sharp talons clawed through her feathers and frail body, and with each brown plume forcefully plucked from her, the skylark let out a harsh, pained cry.

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An explosion. That was the only way she could have possibly described it. The powerful explosion that rocked her body, quaking from her fingers to her toes…It was amazing. How could something such as simply touching feel so good? Just by gently moving his fingers, Sage had caused her to almost scream with those wonderful feelings. It seemed so weird, but at the same time, it made her feel so good…and she loved it, every moment of it.

“Sage…” It was barely above a whisper, but he easily picked it up. The way she uttered his name, it sounded….blissful. Sage slowly moved his right hand out of her panties while pushing his left firmly against her chest, wanting to keep her from falling off his lap. A suppressed tickle ran over his chest as Alouette rolled her head upward, a heavenly smile on her lips. Her eyes slowly opened and locked onto his own, the smile broadening ever so slightly. “Thank you…” He was speechless. The words caught in his throat and his mind just shut down. He simply smiled, a strangely, unforced smile as he watched her eyes slowly close and her head droop over her chest. Soon, all he could hear was her steady breathing, the young reploid exhausted from her first climax.

He gently took her in his arms and walked to the smaller bed to his right. Caringly, he laid her on the mattress and covered her, the light blanket draping over her body. Alouette barely stirred upon feeling the cloth, the smile still on her face as she slept peacefully on her bed. Once finished, Sage simply stood where he was, his expression trembling while his mind battled with numerous emotions, all the while staring at Alouette’s sleeping form.

“Oh Cain…” He uttered quietly.

“What have I done…What have I done?”

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(Earlier...)

“I just want to help you.”

Harpuia simply stared as she continued her work. Alouette was using her entire right hand to massage his crotch, switching between moving her fingers up and down the armor to pressing her palm against it periodically. She moved carefully and gently, as if the very spot was made of a precious glass. The guardian gritted his teeth to suppress a moan, all the while gripping the armrests harder than before. His breathing had increased and a red blush was beginning to dominate his face once more. He forced his eyes closed once he felt another press against his crotch, releasing a low ‘growl’ with an exhale.


“Hee hee…”

“Huh?” Harpuia instantly looked down. Alouette kept her right hand over his crotch while her left hand flew over her mouth, stifling her giggles.

“…What’s so funny?” He asked with a red face. She looked up at him briefly before she had to stifle another laugh. “What is it?” He asked again.

Alouette took a deep breath and looked back at him, smiling. “You sound like a cat.”

Harpuia stared dumbly. A cat? She was comparing him to a ca-“Grrr…” His eyes closed as he quietly purred, the shudder running through him again.

Alouette giggled. “See?” She looked up at him, her eyes showing nothing but innocence and naivety. “You sound like a cat.”

The guardian stared with amazement, and without even realizing, a smile began to tug on his lips. She…She truly was unaware of the severity of her actions. Alouette, the little reploid thought this was simply something fun, nothing controversial. He chuckled and gently ran a hand over her soft face, causing the girl to giggle silently.

“Urrgh…” Harpuia growled through gritted teeth, flinching slightly. Again, Alouette giggled, there he goes again. Was this how Sage sounded when someone touched him like this? Growling and purring like a cat who was waking up from a nap? She moved over him again, and once more, she got the same reaction. A smile played on her lips as she began to move slowly, wanting to draw it out this time. She moved her hand in gentle, calm circles over the green ‘underwear’ as Sage continued to moan. His face continued to grow redder and started to pant a little louder than before. Ugh, if she kept this up…he was going to…

*HISS…*

“Ahh!” Alouette quickly pulled away upon hearing the loud hiss. She briefly felt something poke her hand, something hot and thick, and after recovering, she began to notice the large bulge between Sage’s legs. “Sage…?”The girl moved closer toward the bulge, slowly extending her bare hand. “What’s this…?” A sharp gasp entered her ears and immediately she looked up.

“Ohh…A-Alouette…”

“Hmm…” Alouette looked at the large bulge again, her bare hand resting against the odd shape. “…Hot…” She uttered, moving her fingers again.

“Oooh…” Sage let out another moan. He was at the mercy of her touch. Every tap, every caress sent a bolt of pleasure surging through his body. His restraint faded further into nothing as he barely heard her words, his hands gripping the rests even tighter while struggling to avoid a spasm from his legs. Sage slowly opened his eyes as he looked at Alouette, the girl now staring at his crotch, hand still moving over his manhood, and realizing now that this bulge was giving more pleasure than before. Somewhere in his mind, his voice screamed at him. No…No, this isn’t right! He shouldn’t be in this position! How could he let himself go this far?! How could he have-?!

“Sage…?” Alouette glanced up at him, her face blushing as her hand remained on his armor.

The guardian panted, struggling to catch his breath. “…Yeah?”

“Um…C…Can I see…” She rubbed her thumb over it, rubbing him through his armor and suit. “…what’s under this?” She finished.

He was speechless. No…No! You shouldn’t even think about this! Why are you-!

“Please?” She was doing it again, staring at him with those innocent, naïve eyes. Alouette’s blue eyes locked onto his green orbs again, childlike curiosity brimming within. She…She really wanted to know…and she really...trusted him? “…Can I see it? …Please?”

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“…Sure.” He croaked. Slowly, he removed the gauntlets, vest, and crotchpiece, leaving him in only his boots and white suit. Then, with only a brief hesitation, he found the break at his neck and slowly pulled down, moving the folds of his suit away to reveal his light skin. Alouette’s eyes never left his hands as she followed them underneath his suit, her panties growing wetter as more skin was revealed to her. She hadn’t even realized those same feelings returning, the heat that nearly overwhelmed her. The girl had an idea what was under that spot between his legs, but was it…was it really…?

She gasped. “Oh…wow…” Standing right in front of her, almost before her eyes, was his thing: a strange, skin-colored ‘tube’ with a pink ‘top’. It began to curl upward as Sage sat back down, now wearing only his white skintight suit just below his waist and his green boots. Coming toward the end of the maverick wars, new technology had been able to develop biosynthetic skin that could be cheaply produced. Each sample contained a large number of nanoprocessors and “nerves” that would quickly connect to the system of reploids, making it an equivalent to skin-grafting. Since this development, human-like phalluses have become a standard for all male reploids only decades before the end of the maverick wars, especially with a growing trend of human women dating reploid men.

Sage closed his eyes as he gathered his thoughts. Guilt, shame, and humiliation had been utterly silenced in his mind. All he was thinking of now was what to do next, but that was quickly answered by another jolt from his cock. “Ooh…” His eyes shot open and again, he saw Alouette, almost completely naked, moving her hand over his member. Her golden hair cascaded down her back as she sat on her knees, one hand resting against Sage’s inner thigh while the other clasped his phallus. “Mmm…”

By now, she had understood his moans were coming from pleasure, the kind that she felt back at the maintenance lab and when she poked the spot between her legs. “…Does this feel better, Sage?” She asked, looking up with another smile, void of any hesitation.

“Y…Yeah…Mmm…” He moaned again, closing his eyes and smiling lightly as she squeezed. A quiet giggle entered his ears followed by another gentle squeeze. Was this…Was this what it felt like to be touched like this? To be at her mercy by a simple touch, craving for the moment that her gentle, delicate fingers would grant another shot of pleasure? Sage moaned again, panting heavily. She was stroking him now…Moving her hand up and down, up and down his member. By now, he had completely lost control of himself, and all he wanted was more.

Alouette continued moving her hand gently over the tube, gliding her fingers and palm up and down below the head. It was weird to her…It looked so fragile to her eyes, something that she could easily break if she wasn’t careful, but to her fingers, it felt harder than steel. A comforting warmth seemed to emanate from Sage’s thing as she continued, growing warmer and warmer with each pass of her right hand. Occasionally, she even felt some tingling jolts from it, giving a pleasing little tickle to her hand. His moans entered her ears and she knew that it was making him feel better, the same way that she felt. However, she had no idea that she was pushing him so far, and she moved just a little bit faster, her palm now moving his over his entire length.

“Ohh…A-Alouette…Ahh…” He couldn’t believe how this felt, to be touched like this, by a young girl no less. The pleasure inside him was building, coming closer and closer to his inevitable climax. He closed his eyes and continued to breathe, inhaling faster and faster as the pleasure continued to build. Oh, so close…He was so…Unngh… “A-Alouette…I…I’m…” She never saw it coming.

“Huh? Aaah!” She quickly pulled her thumb away as a strange, white liquid blasted out. Her eyes widened as the liquid shot out from the tube, but quickly shut them upon feeling it land on her face. She didn’t want it to hit her eyes, and as she turned her head, Alouette could still feel the hot ‘juice’ land on the side of her face, trickling down the sides toward her chin.

“Huh…Huh…Alouette…” Sage breathed, his orgasm winding down. That feeling…It was unbelievable. It felt like a charged lightning bolt had just shot through his body, but instead of pain, it delivered pleasure, pure, raw, pleasure. The guardian opened his eyes as his body relaxed, sighing with relief and satisfaction. He easily spotted Alouette’s cum-covered face between his legs, her hand still clamped around his phallus. Her grip had tightened considerably after the first shot, and while it enhanced the pleasure, it was now quite painful. He noticed she didn’t stir, keeping her eyes closed as his cum continued to trickle down her face. “Alouette…”

“Hmm?” She turned her head, some cum sticking on her hair and dribbling down her forehead.

He grunted. “Let go…That hurts.”

“Oh!” She quickly moved her hand away, moving her opposite hand to clean aside some of the liquid on her face. “I’m sorry, are you okay?” She asked, now standing up.

Sage let out a sigh, feeling another smile play on his lips. “Yeah…Thanks.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His body felt…at ease, as if he had just stepped out of a rejuvenating chamber.

“Sage,” she watched as the guardian pulled his head up and glanced at her. “Do you feel better?”

His expression faltered for a split-second but he quickly recovered, returning a smile to the young reploid. “Yeah…Thanks.” Again, he sighed with satisfied relief, veiling his returning shame.

“...Um, how did it feel?”

He pulled his head back up, seeing that Alouette now stood on her feet. “Hmm?”

“How did it feel?” She asked again.

Sage bit his lip. “…Good.” He stated simply.

“Oh…that’s good!” She forced a laugh after finishing, but soon found herself again in tormenting silence. The reploid sighed and looked about nervously. She quickly wiped the side of her face of the juice and soon after, began rubbing her forearms. Her eyes moved toward the floor and she looked away, silently contemplating.

“What’s wrong?” The guardian asked with concern. Alouette remained silent, still rubbing her forearms as she stood in only her panties. “A-Alouette, I…” He sighed, feeling his shame and guilt return full force. “I’m-”

“No, it’s not your fault.” She interrupted. “I…I was just wondering…Sage,” Alouette glanced up at him, looking curiously. “Will…Will I feel that too?”

The guardian’s eyes widened. She…She isn’t…She doesn’t…!

“It looked really good, Sage…” She stated quietly, blushing as she shamelessly moved her right hand toward her panties. “but…if I touch here…will I feel that too?”

No…No! Don’t go any further! Sage Harpuia, this is too far! You are a guardian! You can’t…

I…used to be a guardian.

Sage stared at the girl, her right hand now slipping past her panties. “Come here.”

Alouette looked up. “Huh?”

The former guardian smiled areassuring smile. “Come here.” He extended his right hand, but he saw that Alouette was still hesitant. “I promise I won’t hurt you, Alouette.”

Alouette blinked. Then, slowly, she walked closer and grabbed Sage’s open hand. Immediately she felt herself pulled into the air, and just a second later, her bare legs rested against his clothed thighs. Alouette now straddled Sage, her legs on either side of him as she tried to keep herself balanced. Her eyes briefly gazed at his thing, still curling upward and dribbling with that strange juice. Was that similar to what she has? The ‘juice’ that came out of her special spot?

“Comfortable?” He asked.

“A…A little.” She replied, still struggling to balance herself.

“Here, how’s this?” He gently urged her off and grabbed her once more. Slowly, he sat back down in the seat, but this time, he held Alouette with her back toward him, so that she sat on his lap facing the same direction as him. Her pantie-covered core rested only inches away from his erect cock, her cascading hair tickling his bare chest. “Is this better?”

Alouette nodded, looking back. “Yeah. Thanks.”

“Okay.” Sage gently interlocked his hands over her stomach, letting out a long sigh as he gathered his thoughts. “Alouette…you can’t tell Ciel about this.”

“Huh? Why, Sage? Is it bad?”

He bit his lip. “…No, it’s not bad. It’s just…it’s better if it is kept a secret.” His thought process ran quickly. “She’s a hard worker…I don’t think we need to burden her about this, okay?”

Alouette looked quizzically. “But…wouldn’t she want to know about this?”

Again, he bit his lip. “Yes, but…but let’s wait until the right moment. If we tell her now, we may disrupt her.”

Oh, that makes sense! Alouette smiled and nodded, Sage was right. Mama is really busy nowadays…she should focus on the war right now instead of this, it can wait. “Okay, Sage.”

“Alright.” He sighed internally. At the very least, he bought himself some time to think of an explanation…assuming no problems arise. “Alouette,”

“Yeah, Sage?”

“Just relax…okay?” Slowly, he moved his right hand off her smooth stomach and toward her panties. He tilted his head to the side for a better view, and slowly, his fingers played with the waistband. The young girl gasped as she watched Sage’s fingers, briefly playing with the cute bow on her underwear before he slipped his hand inside.

“Ohh…” Alouette closed her eyes and shuddered, feeling that familiar twinge returned.

Sage smiled. He found the right spot. Now…he just needed to tend to it correctly. Slowly, he moved his hand deeper inside and began to tend to Alouette’s pussy, letting three of his fingers become coated with her juices. The girl shuddered in his grasp and leaned further into his chest, her head curling upward.

“S-Sage…Ohhh…” She moaned again, her mouth open, the perfect opportunity for a...! She gasped and opened her eyes, seeing a glimpse of his emerald eyes before she willingly leaned further into the kiss. To her dismay, Sage quickly ended it.

“Shhhhh…” He shushed her with a smile, all the while, moving his fingers under her panties. “Just enjoy it…” He continued to play with her core from under her panties, rubbing and teasing a little faster than before.

“Aaah…Ohhh…” Alouette closed her eyes once more and pushed herself back as far as she could against him. Her hands clasped on her thighs while his free hand slowly scrolled up toward her chest, covering her developing buds and also keeping her from slipping. The pleasure, the feelings she felt, they were swiftly growing. This was so wonderful…So…unbelievable… “S-Sage…Ohhh…” She moaned again. Alouette moved a bit on his lap, feeling a stronger burst upon doing so. Soon, she began to move herself against his hand, humping against him to increase the pleasurable feeling.

As she squirmed about in his grasp, Sage held her slightly tighter. He could feel her body temperature swiftly rise and her responses becoming more frantic. Her pussy now seemed to lead itself against his fingers, rubbing and humping over it for her anticipated climax.

“Ah…Ahhh…Ahhh…AHHH…!” She opened her eyes and nearly shot out of her seat. The pleasure was building fast now, and Alouette was trying to keep up with it. “Ohh…OHHH…! OHHH!”

Then, finally…it hit her. Alouette moaned loudly as she felt the pleasure hit its climax. It was her first orgasm from the hands of Sage Harpuia.

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“What have I done…Oh Cain, what I have done…?!” He remained standing over her as she slept, the girl moaning quietly in her sleep. Harpuia was a criminal now. He took from her what could not be returned, and because of that, he is nothing more than a maverick. A sick, perverted, maverick.

A rapist.

Why…Why didn’t I stop? Why didn’t I stop myself?! Damn it…You…You’re supposed to be honorable! Someone to uphold the values of Master X! How could you do this?! How could you sink to this?!

Despite his turmoil, he kept his expression steady. Harpuia closed his eyes and turned away from the bed, moving swiftly back to the chair. He zipped up his white suit and finished composing the last two paragraphs. He saved the file and quickly redressed himself with his green vest, gauntlets, crotchpiece, and helmet. Silently, the maverick approached the exit, but before exiting, he briefly glimpsed at Alouette. The smile was still on her face, a blissful, satisfied smile. Her body was easily defined under the sheets, and he could make out her curves and figure. Grr…Stop it! Harpuia turned away and pressed the switch.

*Ker-Chunk! Whirr!*

He gasped. His eyes instantly locked onto the engineer’s visor of the reploid, the middle-aged man looking with a very stern expression on his face. However, at the same time, Harpuia could easily discern an emotion hidden underneath that expression…fear.

“…Harpuia,” Cerveau stated . “…May I speak with you privately?” He asked with a steely expression.

“…Yes.”

The door closed behind him as he followed the engineer into a private room, their footsteps echoing in the empty hallway.

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Her cries slowly began to die as more and more feathers flew about her. The black eagle continued to pick and tear at her relentlessly, using his sharp talons to force the young skylark into submission. With each tear, with each slash, she felt closer and closer toward death, and soon, she fell to the side, completely limp.

The black eagle landed beside her and stared. It craned over her and gently prodded her with his beak. She was still alive. As the clouds continued to roll over the sky, the eagle took his catch in his talons and took off into the air.

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Yup, that’s the lemon I promised. I hope you guys liked it, and thank you for reading!

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