Devil Hunter Yohko Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction ❯ Chapter 1
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: shanejayell 
Anime/Manga: Devil Hunter Yohko Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural | Type: Yuri | Uploaded On: 05.06.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 506 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Devil Hunter Yohko Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural | Type: Yuri | Uploaded On: 05.06.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 506 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters from Devil Hunter Yohko, I’m just borrowing them from the original creators. This will end up being yuri, so if you don’t like girl/girl content, I’d skip this story.
Devil Hunter Yohko: Seduction
Describing Yohko Mano as boy crazy was rather like saying the sun was hot: a extreme understatement. The pretty and buxom young lady was known to be distracted by a handsome face, and her common sense nearly failed if the guy was good looking enough. It didn’t help that her friend and ‘manager’ Chikago Ogawa was quite willing to aide and assist in much of the boy chasing going on.
“So,” Miss Rae frowned as they watched the girls walk by, the school principal’s boyishly short redish brown hair falling into her eyes, “do you have a plan? Our earlier attempts to stop her have all failed.”
The figure in the shadows shrugged slightly. “No disrespect intended,” the smooth voice replied, “but your methods have been crude and direct. Maybe now it’s time for some subtlety?”
“Just don’t fail us,” Rae said flatly, “you won’t like the consequences.”
Yohko was blushing furiously as the brown haired girl thought, ‘Darn that Chi! Did she have to flash the boys my panties again?’ Almost every morning her friend Chikago loved to tease Yohko’s admirers, and despite Yohko’s skills she never seemed to dodge it.
“Good morning class,” their teacher said to them briskly, “we have a new student joining us today, and I hope you’ll all make him feel welcome.”
The door to the hallway slid open and Yohko froze, eyes widening as a VERY cute boy strode in. His long, purple hair was tied back neatly in a simple ponytail, and his slim form was accented by the sleek boy’s uniform. His reminded Yohko of foreign statues that she had seen, flawless in their beauty.
“Hi there,” he smiled at them smoothly as he said, “my name is Ran Hisikawa, I hope we can all get along.”
“Oh, I know we can,” Yohko muttered, then blushed as she realized she had said that aloud. Surprisingly Ran seemed unbothered, and even winked impishly.
Their teacher rolled her eyes at that. “Well, Ran,” she said as she walked to her desk, “pick a seat and we’ll get started.”
Ran gracefully made his way through the seats until he found a open chair nearby Yohko. Drawing out the chair he addressed the nearby classmates, “Would any of you mind?”
“Go right ahead,” Chi looked amused at Yohko’s near drooling over the boy.
Yohko gulped nervously, “Please do!”
“Thank you,” Ran smiled and sat gracefully,
To say that the following class was a writeoff would be pretty accurate. All the girls were focused on the dreamy guy, while the other guys were shooting death glares at him. The teacher quickly decided not to fight fate and assigned everyone to free study before settling down to read a book at her desk.
“Hisikawa-san?” Yohko asked softly, trying not to disturb the class.
He turned as he whispered, “Just call me Ran, please Miss...?”
“Manho Yohko,” she said looking away shyly.
“It’s nice to meet you,” Ran said as he flashed a smile, “Yohko-chan.”
After classes were over for the day Ran walked away from the school, apparently entirely unaware of the mob of fangirls that were admiring him, the cherry blossoms falling around him like snow. Hanging back a bit, Yohko and her friends watched the whole scene unfold as they spoke together quietly.
“So that’s the new transfer student?” Azusa Kanzaki asked softly, the smaller black haired girl looking on curiously as they walked a little behind the mob..
“Yeah,” Yohko sighed dreamily, “isn’t he hunky?”
Deciding she wasn’t going to get any intelligent conversation out of her Azusa looked at Chi, “What do you think?”
Chi looked thoughtful as she reported, “I’ve checked with my sources, and initial reports match his story. Straight A transfer student, forced to move here by his parent’s job.”
“Hmm,” Azusa frowned thoughtfully.
“Plus he hasn’t tried to randomly rape Yohko like most of the demon guys do,” Chi added quite cheerfully.
“Chi!” Yohko growled out, looking offended even though she knew the comment was mostly true.
“She’s got a point,” Azusa admitted.
Yohko sighed softly as she said, “You two are terrible. Can’t I just admire him without you two commenting?”
Chi raised her eyebrows as she pointedly asked, “And what happened with the last few guys you admired?”
Yohko deflated a bit as she conceded, “They ended up being monsters and demons, but I’ve got to get lucky eventually!”
“Well, good luck,” Chi chuckled. She looked at Azusa, “And remember to tell grandmother about him, just in case.”
“I will,” Azusa promised.
Back at home Modoka Mano frowned slightly as she listened, the small grey haired lady stirring soup for dinner. “Did you feel anything unusual when he was around?” she asked.
“Did I!” Yohko smiled.
Sayoko Mano smirked at her daughter, “That’s my girl.”
“Hush!” Modoka casually smacked her daughter. Looking over at Yohko she frowned, “I meant, did you sense a demon?”
“No, I didn’t,” Yohko said, though she hesitated a moment.
“What?” Sayoko asked, the brown haired woman looking at her daughter curiously.
“There was something,” Yohko had to admit, “slightly off about Ran, but I’m not sure what it was.”
Modoka stirred the soup a moment, “Well, why not check things out?”
Later that evening Yohko finished her phone call, her and Azusa standing in the light of a street lamp. “Chi got us his address from a friend in the office,” Yohko said, “let’s go.”
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Azusa asked softly.
Yohko shrugged as they headed out, “If he is keeping a secret, our best chance of finding out is at his home.”
“Maybe,” Azusa admitted, “but I still feel like a peeping tom.”
The house was surrounded by trees, a old fashioned dwelling set in the middle of a large courtyard. Warily they circled the outer wall until they found a tree near the wall, the branches going over the top of the barrier.
“I’ll go first,” Yohko murmured as she clambered up, then reached down to offer Azusa a hand up.
“This is a bad idea....” Azusa murmured worriedly as they quietly creaped up to the house, skulking from bush to tree to bush again.
“Shhh,” Yohko shushed her as they peeked into the window. “It’s a bathroom,” she murmured softly, “maybe....”
“Here he comes!” Azusa blurted softly.
They both watched as Ran entered the bathroom, stopping to untie his ponytail, shaking his head so that the long hair flowed free. He pulled off his school tie then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing white bandages around his chest.
“He was hurt?” Yohko blinked quietly.
Then as Ran unwound the bandages both Yohko and Azusa were struck dumb... as Ran revealed small, but well formed breasts....
To be continued....
Devil Hunter Yohko: Seduction
Describing Yohko Mano as boy crazy was rather like saying the sun was hot: a extreme understatement. The pretty and buxom young lady was known to be distracted by a handsome face, and her common sense nearly failed if the guy was good looking enough. It didn’t help that her friend and ‘manager’ Chikago Ogawa was quite willing to aide and assist in much of the boy chasing going on.
“So,” Miss Rae frowned as they watched the girls walk by, the school principal’s boyishly short redish brown hair falling into her eyes, “do you have a plan? Our earlier attempts to stop her have all failed.”
The figure in the shadows shrugged slightly. “No disrespect intended,” the smooth voice replied, “but your methods have been crude and direct. Maybe now it’s time for some subtlety?”
“Just don’t fail us,” Rae said flatly, “you won’t like the consequences.”
Yohko was blushing furiously as the brown haired girl thought, ‘Darn that Chi! Did she have to flash the boys my panties again?’ Almost every morning her friend Chikago loved to tease Yohko’s admirers, and despite Yohko’s skills she never seemed to dodge it.
“Good morning class,” their teacher said to them briskly, “we have a new student joining us today, and I hope you’ll all make him feel welcome.”
The door to the hallway slid open and Yohko froze, eyes widening as a VERY cute boy strode in. His long, purple hair was tied back neatly in a simple ponytail, and his slim form was accented by the sleek boy’s uniform. His reminded Yohko of foreign statues that she had seen, flawless in their beauty.
“Hi there,” he smiled at them smoothly as he said, “my name is Ran Hisikawa, I hope we can all get along.”
“Oh, I know we can,” Yohko muttered, then blushed as she realized she had said that aloud. Surprisingly Ran seemed unbothered, and even winked impishly.
Their teacher rolled her eyes at that. “Well, Ran,” she said as she walked to her desk, “pick a seat and we’ll get started.”
Ran gracefully made his way through the seats until he found a open chair nearby Yohko. Drawing out the chair he addressed the nearby classmates, “Would any of you mind?”
“Go right ahead,” Chi looked amused at Yohko’s near drooling over the boy.
Yohko gulped nervously, “Please do!”
“Thank you,” Ran smiled and sat gracefully,
To say that the following class was a writeoff would be pretty accurate. All the girls were focused on the dreamy guy, while the other guys were shooting death glares at him. The teacher quickly decided not to fight fate and assigned everyone to free study before settling down to read a book at her desk.
“Hisikawa-san?” Yohko asked softly, trying not to disturb the class.
He turned as he whispered, “Just call me Ran, please Miss...?”
“Manho Yohko,” she said looking away shyly.
“It’s nice to meet you,” Ran said as he flashed a smile, “Yohko-chan.”
After classes were over for the day Ran walked away from the school, apparently entirely unaware of the mob of fangirls that were admiring him, the cherry blossoms falling around him like snow. Hanging back a bit, Yohko and her friends watched the whole scene unfold as they spoke together quietly.
“So that’s the new transfer student?” Azusa Kanzaki asked softly, the smaller black haired girl looking on curiously as they walked a little behind the mob..
“Yeah,” Yohko sighed dreamily, “isn’t he hunky?”
Deciding she wasn’t going to get any intelligent conversation out of her Azusa looked at Chi, “What do you think?”
Chi looked thoughtful as she reported, “I’ve checked with my sources, and initial reports match his story. Straight A transfer student, forced to move here by his parent’s job.”
“Hmm,” Azusa frowned thoughtfully.
“Plus he hasn’t tried to randomly rape Yohko like most of the demon guys do,” Chi added quite cheerfully.
“Chi!” Yohko growled out, looking offended even though she knew the comment was mostly true.
“She’s got a point,” Azusa admitted.
Yohko sighed softly as she said, “You two are terrible. Can’t I just admire him without you two commenting?”
Chi raised her eyebrows as she pointedly asked, “And what happened with the last few guys you admired?”
Yohko deflated a bit as she conceded, “They ended up being monsters and demons, but I’ve got to get lucky eventually!”
“Well, good luck,” Chi chuckled. She looked at Azusa, “And remember to tell grandmother about him, just in case.”
“I will,” Azusa promised.
Back at home Modoka Mano frowned slightly as she listened, the small grey haired lady stirring soup for dinner. “Did you feel anything unusual when he was around?” she asked.
“Did I!” Yohko smiled.
Sayoko Mano smirked at her daughter, “That’s my girl.”
“Hush!” Modoka casually smacked her daughter. Looking over at Yohko she frowned, “I meant, did you sense a demon?”
“No, I didn’t,” Yohko said, though she hesitated a moment.
“What?” Sayoko asked, the brown haired woman looking at her daughter curiously.
“There was something,” Yohko had to admit, “slightly off about Ran, but I’m not sure what it was.”
Modoka stirred the soup a moment, “Well, why not check things out?”
Later that evening Yohko finished her phone call, her and Azusa standing in the light of a street lamp. “Chi got us his address from a friend in the office,” Yohko said, “let’s go.”
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Azusa asked softly.
Yohko shrugged as they headed out, “If he is keeping a secret, our best chance of finding out is at his home.”
“Maybe,” Azusa admitted, “but I still feel like a peeping tom.”
The house was surrounded by trees, a old fashioned dwelling set in the middle of a large courtyard. Warily they circled the outer wall until they found a tree near the wall, the branches going over the top of the barrier.
“I’ll go first,” Yohko murmured as she clambered up, then reached down to offer Azusa a hand up.
“This is a bad idea....” Azusa murmured worriedly as they quietly creaped up to the house, skulking from bush to tree to bush again.
“Shhh,” Yohko shushed her as they peeked into the window. “It’s a bathroom,” she murmured softly, “maybe....”
“Here he comes!” Azusa blurted softly.
They both watched as Ran entered the bathroom, stopping to untie his ponytail, shaking his head so that the long hair flowed free. He pulled off his school tie then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing white bandages around his chest.
“He was hurt?” Yohko blinked quietly.
Then as Ran unwound the bandages both Yohko and Azusa were struck dumb... as Ran revealed small, but well formed breasts....
To be continued....