Dark Puppet: When an akuma discovers the true power of nanotechnology, Marinette finds herself in an inevitable experiment with Chat Noir.

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I'm actually ashamed of this one. It was absolutely horrible, but I'll post it anyway. Go easy on me. xD I'm seriously trying to get better at this.

Nanotechnology.

The very word made Marinette shiver.
Ever since the nanites evolved her world was never the same.

Mind control, body control.
Everything was nearly surreal, it didn't help that the organization trapped almost everyone who was considered low income in the 3rd arrondissement.

Marinette didn't see it coming, not even Chat Noir saw it coming.
It was one thing fighting off an akuma that blatantly destroyed the city, but it was a completely different story to have one hiding in the sidelines, developing one of the world's most vile creations.

They nearly took over everyone who stood in their path. The last thing she could remember was Chat Noir jumping into the scenery scoping things out before she herself was separated from her kwami. Marinette didn't even have the opportunity to transform.

She hadn't seen Tikki since. Marinette suspected that they kept her in this sector for experiments, but she still had yet to experience anything.
Most of the business owners were under control, grimaces on their faces as they were purposely thrown across building to building by their players.
It was as if they were characters in a game, doing everything their controller wanted them to do while still being slightly conscious but not being able to do anything about it.

Marinette watched out her window, a line of controlled people that talked among each other like they were in an electronic chat room.

Guards stood by the gates, remaining vigilant that no one goes in or out.
Marinette noticed that the ones being controlled held little red blinking devices on the back of their necks solely to maintain the nanites within the nerves in their brain.
Marinette silently prayed.
Wherever Tikki was, she had hoped she was safe, and would make it back to her quickly.
Marinette jumped as she heard another captor screaming along with violent shaking against the wall.
Marinette's eyes widened, her hands clamping over her ears.
She had heard this sort of thing often, she was afraid to investigate the situation, but by the way the girls screamed, it sounded as if they were being tortured.
Marinette worried for her parents, as well as a few other teenage girls who were kept on the sector too in their own rooms.

Marinette shook, she couldn't understand how the mayor allowed this to happen to the lower class. He kept his precious Chloé safe as he and the rest of the rich bought their way out of the experiment.
Sabrina, Chloé's best friend, wasn't too lucky however, and Marinette heard her piercing screams almost every other night.
Marinette even spotted her father out on the yard, being beaten by other players, she could still recall him laughing by the player, tears welling in his eyes as he really felt pain, but unable to do anything else.

Marinette worried about what they had planned to do with her. It was as if everything was frozen in time. She clenched her fists, she was going to stop this one way or another.
It was very rare that the controller allowed their puppet to talk, or to express things on their own.
But Marinette has seen a few times where the victims were turned loose.
A quarter after midnight those controlled were usually turned loose but not allowed to leave.
Not that they attempted to, after being thrown around all day like puppets they had no physical strength left.
The living arrangements could have been worse.
Marinette did have a decent place to sleep, night pajamas and her own personal bathroom within the bedroom, plus she was eating enough.
Marinette carefully slid into bed, her eyes trailing off to the digital clock embedded into the wall by the bed.

Marinette wanted to leave her room and search for her parents, for Tikki, for anyone that still had any sanity left in them.
Marinette heard of the awful things they did to those who tried to escape, and even though she was tempted to, she didn't want to test that theory just yet.
Marinette fixed her pajama shirt, slipping into her bed.
She sighed as she closed her eyes, allowing her mind to wander. She missed her parents, and she missed her old life. She wondered if Adrien was okay, seeing as though his father was rich, he probably was. She also wondered where Chat Noir was, and if he was somehow working on the situation.
Marinette groaned, turning to her side as she tried to gather her thoughts.
Her eyes blinked, it was almost a half an hour until the victims were released for the night, although it seemed bad, it put Marinette at ease that they were returned back to their sectors, fed, cleaned up and rested for tomorrow's day of work.
Plus she wouldn't have to hear all the noise either. The rattling in the next room continued and Marinette tried her best to ignore it.
The room was dark, the moon outside shining through the large window and lightening the space up with paleness.
Marinette sighed, keeping her eyes closed when she heard something.
She immediately sat up, her eyes wide as the door to her room slowly opened.
Marinette shook, watching it nervously as she feared the worst.

Her heart sank, the moment a black figure slipped inside, closing the door behind them securely.

Marinette blinked, her breath escaping her lungs in relief.

"Chat, thank God." Marinette breathed as she immediately slipped out of bed. Without a second thought she bounded over to him, her arms wrapping around him instantly.

"How'd you get in here? Have you found something that'll help ladybug get the akuma?" Marinette asked, her face burying in his chest.

Marinette furrowed her brow. He was stiff as a board, almost completely unresponsive to her.

"Ms. Cheng, you've been selected by the organization to participate in a breeding experiment. We'd like to test if the nanites would excrete outside of the body." Chat responded softly.
Her eyes widened, as they slowly fell upon a small beeping chip on the back of his neck.
Her blood ran cold as she swallowed hard. She immediately pushed off of him.

"What?! No!" Marinette protested, stepping away from Chat.
Chat looked at her with a grimace. He was still there, Marinette could feel it, the look on his face told her he was.
And he was. Adrien could see and hear Marinette behind his mask, but he had no control over his body.

"You have no choice, Ms. Cheng." The player spoke adamantly through Chat, a small hint of sick enthusiasm in his voice.
Marinette shook her head as Chat approached her.

"No!" She retorted, "I am not some incubator you could just fuck so you can create your army of zombies!" Marinette exclaimed.
Chat ignored her interjections, calmly approaching her.
Marinette shook, tears beginning to pool in her eyes as she realized what they were going to make her do.

"Chat please..." Her voice quivered as she gripped his face. "I know you're in there. Please fight. Don't do this." She cried.
Chat looked at her, his heart breaking as he faded in and out of consciousness.

"He can't... He has to do what I tell him..." Chat responded to her with a grimace.

Marinette shook as she was pushed up against the wall by her bed.
"Chat! Don't do this! Please!" She begged as his gloved hand slowly traveled up her night shirt. He impatiently tugged at her pants.

Marinette felt tears stinging in her eyes, as she grunted, her hands pushing at him.

Adrien tried to fight, he didn't want to do this to Marinette. She was a sweet girl, she was one of his very good friends, the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. His lips slowly twitched as he tried to speak to her, he wanted to apologize for not being strong enough, for letting her down.

"Chat! Don't!" Marinette cried as she felt her pyjamas pants being ripped off of her legs.

"I'm a virgin!" Marinette cried, her eyes spilling with tears, as she pushed at his chest. "I-It will hurt...a-a-and it won't work or do much for either of us" Marinette breathed, tears slipping from her eyes, her desperate attempt to stall the moment.
She needed Tikki now more than ever.

Adrien trembled, his eyes widened as Marinette seemed to notice this.
She looked at Chat, hopeful that he was somehow in there and could hear her.

"Relax...and it shouldn't hurt. Who knows? Maybe you'll find you actually like it." The player spoke through chat with a sly grin. Chats eyes suddenly shifted rapidly as Adrien was carefully fading out of consciousness.
He could still smell her skin as his lips pressed against her neck, his nose brushed passed her ponytail. Although she smelled sweet, he knew this was wrong. He didn't want to have her, not like this.

"Fuck off! Don't touch me!" Marinette growled. She wasn't going down without a fight.

Marinette punched at him, her feet kicking his shins as hard as she can.

He chuckled, his face grinning as Chat himself was completely gone for now.

"Go on...keep fighting,keep hitting. Just remember that you're hurting him, not me. I can't feel a thing." He snickered.

Marinette glared at him, her fighting ceased.
Chat lightly touched her face.
"Good girl..." He spoke softly, a small tear slipping from his eye, a natural reflex of Adrien's remorse underneath.

Marinette whimpered as she complied. She grunted as she was thrown forcefully against the bed. Her face smacked against the pillows as she squirmed underneath.

Adrien carefully started to come into focus again, his muscles trembling as he saw her almost naked for the first time. It was the first time he's ever saw a girl even remotely being close to naked.
But this wasn't right, he didn't want to see her like this. He wanted to apologize, he wanted to stop, but the fact that he couldn't fight it off, only made him more angry.

"Don't make me subdue you..." Chat spoke, his voice suddenly soft again.

Marinette cried as she squirmed, her belly tightening at his soft voice.
"Chat! I know it's you! You can fight this! I know you won't let them hurt me!" She sobbed.
Chat shivered as he kissed down her back. His tongue danced along her pale flesh her spine carefully glistened from his wet kisses.

Marinette shook, her lip tugging into her mouth as her face immediately started flushing as the kisses were a lot softer than expected.

She whimpered as his kisses slowly traveled up once more, his tongue swirling against the skin on the back of her neck.

Marinette breathed in, her body suddenly reacting out of its own will.
He pressed his lips against her ear as he forcefully flipped her on to her back.

Marinette looked up at him, her pyjama shirt pulled open revealing her pale skin and bra.
Marinette immediately caught his eyes with hers as she internally begged.
Adrien shuddered as his body gripped her chest, causing the girl to whimper.

He leaned down and kissed her chest delicately before he removed her button down pyjama shirt completely. His hands fumbled with the clasp, as he was able to slide off her bra.
Marinette turned her head to the side as she bit her lip.
His lips carefully traveled down to the sweet valley between her breasts, before he thoughtfully took one nipple into his mouth.
Marinette withheld a cry that wanted to emanate. She bit her lip as she squeezed her eyes shut.
His tongue swirled around the sensitive nub. Marinette breathed out, shaking as he tortured her breasts.
His free hand traveled down the dip of her stomach, and towards her thigh.
Her thighs pressed together tightly, there was no way of getting through to them.
Chat hummed slowly pulling his mouth off her breast.

"You know that's not polite to your little friend..." Chat spoke, a grimace still etched on his face as the player spoke through him.
"You know... He can hear and feel everything that's going on." He explained, looking up at her. "If you play nice we won't kill him after this is done." He added.
Adrien trembled his muscles clenching, at the sound of his own voice threatening to violate poor Marinette and kill his own being.

Marinette gulped at his words. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at him.
Chat grabbed her face carefully, keeping her in place as her eyes connected with his.
"He's here...don't you see him?" He asked.
Marinette trembled as she looked into his eyes, and saw the real Chat, just as frightened and anxious as she was.
"Ultimately...it's up to you Ms. Cheng." He spoke casually.

Marinette continued to look at Chat. Her body trembling as she swallowed hard.

"Y-you won't kill him, right?" She breathed.
Chat looked at her with a grimace.
"You have my word." He responded, his hands teasing her thigh.
Marinette shook, her thighs shaking as she loosened up her muscles.
She looked away, her eyes closing in shame as the puppet was able to snake his hand between her legs, carefully rubbing her before pulling the fabric aside and sinking two full fingers inside her.
Marinette let out a muffled cry, her body immediately tensing around his gloved fingers. He maneuvered his fingers inside teasing her insides to which she breathed out.
He carefully slipped his fingers out which were still slick with her juices, and tugged off her underwear.
Marinette felt her body grow warm with embarrassment as the smell of his hair slightly made her wet. She shook her head, gasping as she was thrown onto her stomach.
Marinette's eyes widened as Chat tugged off his belt and tied her wrists tightly to the bed frame in front of her.
Marinette breathed out as she tugged at the belt, her wrists immediately irritating under the leather.
Marinette leaned on her knees as she bit her lip.
She just wanted to get this over and done with. As long as they kept Chat safe, she was willing to face anything.
Adrien tried to fight once more as he could feel his erection throbbing painfully, clearly under the influence of his player. At this moment he wanted to just disappear. He'd much rather die than do this to her. Why didn't she opt for that decision?
Chat felt himself pull the slick leather off his skin, releasing his throbbing length.
Doing as he was told, he climbed over a trembling Marinette.
Chat inwardly cursed as his stomach lightly pressed against her back.
Her upper body leaned into the pillows as her hips raised.
Adrien himself slightly trembled, and with a firm roll of the hips he was roughly pushed inside of her.
Marinette let out a muffled cry, her teeth biting into the belt that wrapped around her wrists.
Her body wrapped around him so intensely that Adrien himself finally breathing out in sheer surprise and unintended ecstasy.
Marinette shook beneath him, her hands shaking through the bonds, as Adrien felt shocks run down his spine, ordering him to move.
With a muted grunt, Chat began to pump in and out of her. Initially, he was careful, thrusting into her tastefully before his hips rolled into her with urgent need.
Marinette gasped, her body aching as he moved inside of her. Her body jerked against her bonds as he thrust into her. Marinette bit her lips with red cheeks as she tried to withhold an aching moan.
To think that although Chat Noir was being controlled, it was his body that was actually fucking her.
She seemed to enjoy it up to an extent. Had it been fully Chat Noir, it would have been a different story.

Marinette pulled at her bonds anxiously, her eyes traveling up towards the clock as her body jerked along with his thrusts.

"C-Chat...you're moving too hard. It hurts." Marinette whimpered.
Adrien heard her words, but his mind clouded as he found himself being swarmed into ecstasy.

Adrien felt his eyes flicker. He tried to slow down, but to no avail. His movements only seemed to grow more violent.

Marinette cried out, her head throwing back as tears pooled at the edges of her eyes.
She only had a few more minutes before he was released from his player, and she'd have Chat back. She just needed to hang in there. Her nails dug into the leather of the belt as she tried to keep herself composed.
It wasn't until she felt him throbbing in her that Marinette snapped out of it.

"W-wait." She breathed. "Please reconsider this. Don't cum in me." She begged. She breathed In slightly as his hips continued to roll into hers roughly.
"Chat! Please, I know you're in there. Please pull out!" She begged tears slowly streaming from her eyes
Chat grunted, drawing back and thrusting back inside of her one last time. Marinette gasped, her legs shaking as it was so intense Marinette sheepishly lost control of the little content she had left in her bladder.
In that moment, the chip on the back of his neck beeped, releasing him back into his own control.
Adrien immediately grew conscious as his transformation wore off almost instantaneously. His flesh was against hers as he cried out, spilling inside of her.
Marinette immediately followed suit, her own body vibrating as she took in his release.
She shook, her eyes tearing as she wet herself. Marinette buried her face into the pillows shamefully.

Adrien shook as Plagg was forced out of his ring and landed on the floor. Marinette twitched beneath him, her cheeks red, and her eyes glossy.
Her body hummed with warmth as he remained inside of her. The two of them continued to breathe heavily, their skin glistening with sweat as they tried to wrap their heads around what they just did.

"Marinette... I'm sorry... I-I couldn't-" Adrien slurred, his body aching. He couldn't even remember half the stuff they were doing to him before bringing him to Marinette's room.
Marinette shook her head, her body trembling as she pulled wearily at her bonds.

"I-It's okay..." Marinette breathed, her body sore and tears welling in her eyes. She just wanted to run away.
Adrien shook, using whatever strength he had left to untie her. Once the belt grew loose, Marinette slipped her hands from the loop. She carefully drew her hips forward aiding the boy out of her before he crashed into the space beside her.

Marinette shook as she finally saw his face. Her eyes widened, and she breathed heavily.

"Adrien?!" She exclaimed, immediately shying away from him.
Did Adrien Agreste just...?
Marinette recoiled into herself, her arms wrapping around her legs as she took the fetal position.
Chat Noir was Adrien this whole time?!
Marinette couldn't think, she was too tired and sore to be beside herself on the subject.
She knew she wanted Adrien in that intimate way, but not like this, not when someone was making him rape her for an experiment.

"We don't have time. They'll be back in to get me. Take my kwami..." Adrien breathed. He slowly placed his hand on her leg as Marinette trembled, pulling her leg away in fear.

Marinette gasped as she heard the door slightly fumbling.
Adrien carefully hid his ring under her pillow. It was already too late for him.
Each control chip had a tracking device, there was no point in escaping with her they'd just be caught.

Adrien carefully pulled up his pants zipping it just as two armed guards with big vests charged in.

"Marinette I'm sorry. They made me do it. I would never do something like this." Adrien cried as they forcefully dragged him to his feet.
Adrien willingly followed, too tired to fight back or take the violent hits he'd receive if he did.

Marinette looked away from him. Her eyes glossy with tears as Adrien called to her.

"Marinette! I'm sorry!" His voice called once more as it was muffled behind the door.

Marinette shook as she finally let her sobs emanate from within her.
She just wanted to disappear, her legs were sticky from all kinds of fluid.
She even peed herself for goodness sakes! Marinette clenched her teeth, throwing her pillow as she slipped off the bed.
She paused slipping on a shirt as she heard something drop to the floor.
Marinette turned, her eyes catching a black mass with green eyes glaring at her from underneath the bed.

Shaking, Marinette slowly approached it, the mass slowly backed away immediately. The black cat like mass clenched on to the ring that had dropped to the floor.
Her eyes widened as she approached it carefully. She picked it up slowly, examining it, her blue eyes flickered as she looked up at the kwami.
Adrien purposely left this here for her to escape.
He gave her his miraculous to look for Tikki.

"Adrien..." She breathed, her voice trailing off.

A/N: Next Up: Forbidden Friendship