Devil Hunter Yohko Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction ❯ Chapter 2

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Devil Hunter Yohko: Seduction
Part Two

“He’s a she!” Yohko Mano wailed later as she, Chikago and Azusa beat feet away from the home of new transfer student Ran Hisikawa. The handsome, purple haired dreamboat of a guy was a girl! There was just no justice in the world.

“So, do you think it’s a demon plot of some kind?” Chi asked curiously as they walked beneath the trees.

“It would almost have to be,” Azusa said, the shorter black haired girl doing her best to ignore Yohko’s near hysterical reaction, “getting all her school records changed to a boy’s wouldn’t be easy.”

“It could be for some innocent reason,” Chi noted, “I saw a movie like that once.”

Azusa sighed, “We’d better talk to Grandmother Mano.”

Once they got to the house they left Yohko sniffling in a corner as they revealed what they had learned to Grandmother Modoka Mano . “That’s interesting,” the old woman admitted, “but I don’t see the harm....”

“Other than Yohko’s psychological damage,” Chi noted wryly.

“Don’t knock psychological attacks,” Modoka muttered, “they can be very dangerous.”

“You think they were going to reveal Ran’s true gender to weaken Yohko in battle?” Azusa asked with a frown.

“Possibly,” Modoka frowned, “and I’d have to look into it, but it might be possible for Ran to take some of the Devil Hunter power... in the act, so to speak.”

“That’s happened before?” Chi blinked, looking at her wide eyed.

Modoka nodded, “There was a Devil Hunter or two so inclined, yes... and I suppose demonesses need love too.”

Yohko got herself under control and dragged herself over, sitting down with a sad sigh. “Grandmother,” she sighed, “what do I do now?”

“The way I see it, you have a few options,” Modoka noted, “you can play along, reveal her to the class, or try her out and see if you like it.”

“Grandmother!” Yohko blushed brightly.

“Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it,” Yohko’s mother Sayoko smirked wickedly as she cleaned up from their dinner.

“You didn’t,” Chi looked scandalized.

Sayoko smiled, “I did.” She looked like she was reliving a good memory, “It was a office lady I met, she bought me a few drinks, I was too unsteady to go home so we went to her place and... things went from there.”

“Wow,” Azusa looked like she was a bit excited and a bit shocked.

“Mom, not in front of my friends,” Yohko groaned, thumping her head on the table.

“It’s not like modern girls haven’t heard of similar things,” Sayoko waved it off.

“Well,” the still faintly blushing Chi bowed, “I’d better get going.” She smiled at Yohko, “Pick you up tomorrow as usual?”

“Please,” Yohko smiled as her friend left.

As Yohko passed her Grandmother she quietly asked, “There’s a way to protect from her trying to steal my power?”

Modoka nodded calmly, “I can show you how if you like.”

“Thank you,” and with that Yohko headed to her room.
The next morning Ran was at his seat as he saw Yohko enter the classroom, and he frowned as he saw her seeming so down. As Yohko went to sit he smiled charmingly and said, “Good morning.”

“Hmph,” Yohko ignored him, looking pointedly ahead.

Ran blinked, stunned at the failure of his easy charm. The rest of the day was much the same, Yohko ignoring every overture towards her, even going out of her way to get clear of him. The instant, stunning rapport that had formed between them the day before was gone, and Ran was at a loss to regain it.

‘What is going on?’ Ran wondered the next day as Yohko requested a seat change away from Ran. He tried to talk to Yohko but the girl was always busy, hurrying off to deal with some chore or duty. His attempt to seduce Yohko had ground to a halt, and oddly Ran found himself more drawn to her, not less.

‘Is this how those silly girls chasing after me feel?’ Ran wondered the next week as Yohko ran on the track, her long legs pumping and hair blowing in the breeze. She looked startlingly beautiful, so much so that Ran wondered why women weren’t chasing after her each and every day.

“Ran,” Miss Rae said, “how’s the seduction progressing?”

Ran felt a moment of panic but fought it down even as she found her mind switching genders once more. “I’m taking it slow and careful,” she reassured her boss, “we don’t want her to suspect anything.”

“Of course,” Miss Rae said. The boyish young woman leaned closer, “But I’m hearing rumors that Yohko doesn’t even like you.”

“They’re mistaken,” Ran said firmly.

Miss Rae looked at her searchingly then nodded. “All right,” she said as she walked away, “but I hope to see some progress soon.”

“You will,” Ran promised even as she felt a sinking feeling, way down inside.

The next day Ran decided that it was time to try and confront the issue, even though he wasn’t entirely sure how. Talking to his classmates he found out what route Yohko took to school, and with a casual look as he could manage Ran hurried to intercept her, eventually waiting by a lamp post.

Yohko and her two friends came around the corner and Ran gulped, once again astonished how sexy she could make a girl’s uniform look. “Well,” Yohko said after a moment, “fancy seeing you here.”

Ran debated lying and claiming it was a coincidence, but decided honesty might be a better choice. “I wanted to see you,” Ran admitted, “sorry if I’m interrupting.”

Yohko gave Ran a considering look, then turned to Chi and Azusa. “Why don’t you go on ahead?” she offered, “I’ll catch up to you later.”

“You sure?” Chi asked, and when Yohko nodded she said, “See you in school, then.”

As Azusa and Chi walked off Ran and Yohko fell into step, the breeze lightly stirring their hair. “Have I done something to offend you?” Ran finally had to ask.

“Oh?” Yohko looked up at him thoughtfully.

“I thought we got along very well when we first met,” Ran said as they walked together, “but suddenly you gave me the cold shoulder.”

“It could be you’re just not my type,” Yohko pointed out mildly.

“You could have fooled me,” Ran answered, trying not to sound frustrated by the girls odd mood.

Yohko looked up at him as her eyes flashed, “Oh, cut the crap!”

“Eh?” Ran blurted, feeling suddenly off balance.

Yohko reached out and grabbed Ran’s chest, squeezing one of those firmly bound breasts. “I know your secret, Ran,” she said fiercely, “and I can guess why, too.” She released Ran and hurried off, “I hate all these lies!”

Ran looked after her, feeling a ache in her chest she couldn’t explain. “What do I do now?” she wondered....

To be continued.