Fan Fiction / Fruits Basket Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction / Slayers Fan Fiction ❯ Pimperella The Pimptress ❯ The Onigiri and The. . . Fox!? ( Chapter 2 )

DiScLaImEr: I don't own anime you idiots, just the insanity they cause me!

Pimperella the Pimptress: *grins evilly* hey there, I got an unusual couple. Maybe you all will flame me for it. I don't care, I have an inferno on my side. And people are OOC! Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaa!!!!!!!

Inferno_66: *nervously shakes* I have to say that I'm not on this psychopaths side. She's a horny little devil, and yes, she thinks she owns anime, but in reality, WE DO NOT OWN ANIME!!!! Also, this chapter contains some Fruits Baskets characters, Dragon Ball GT, as well as Yuu Yuu Hakusho. Perhaps you won't be surprised who I pick to go with the people, eh?

Pimperella: *snorts* Whatever. Kiddies, leave now! This is the ADULT hour. . .erm. . .fanfic. . . Whatever! Just leave if you're under eighteen!!

ChApTeR oNe:

One is Such a Lonely number

Tohru felt shivers run along her spine as she, Bra, Pan, and Trunks entered the club that's pulsing music sent fire running through the usually meek girls veins.

Tonight, she and her friends were dressed to kill.

Since she turned eighteen, (A/N: PP: How else would she get into the club assholes?) she had been visiting with Pimperella's (A/N: PP: Yeah! I ought to let ya'll know, I'm gonna make me an appearance from here on out!) hot spots, hoping to vouch for 'some fun.' After all, she had word that this Pimptress treated her. . 'property' with respect, and that's what made them work for her.

Tohru wore a soft blue dress that dipped to reveal her bust that had recently grown in since last time. She moved from an 'A cup' to a 'B', and she wore all kinds of dresses to show it. The dress was strapless, and clung to her breasts, her slender waist, and her blossoming hips. It stopped midway to her knees, and flashed teasing glimpses of her ass. Her soft brown hair was down and loose, falling softly to the middle of her back.

Bra wore a bold sapphire spaghetti strap top that was cropped off to show her softly muscled abs, and clung to her braless chest. Her black skirt clung to her slim hips, and stopped just below her soft bottom. Her long legs ended with high heels that strapped to her calves. Her short turquoise hair was up in a ponytail that bobbed when she walked. Her bright blue eyes twinkled in the flashing lights of the raging club where bodies danced and sweat to the upbeat tempo.

Pan was a little more modest, she wore a red bandana over her short black hair that framed her heart shaped face, two amethyst eyes peering out and changing like the music that blared throughout the club. She wore low ride, long jeans that clung to her muscled legs, and showed off her navel. Her top was cropped, but not as much as Bra's. Pan's showed teasing glimpses of creamy abs that were softly muscled from exercise. She wore shoes on her dainty feet, and a necklace that flashed silver in the light.

Trunks was dressed with regular, faded, baggy jeans, and a white undershirt under a button up blue Quicksilver dress shirt. His chain was quite thick, with a diamond cross that shimmered. His lavender hair was in it's usual do, and his muscles seemed more visible, drawing stares from many women.

"Hey," He tapped his sister. "There's Hiei."

Bra tapped Pan, but only found Tohru. "Over there." She pointed to Hiei.

The two were embraced and practically making out on the dance floor before Pan dragged the horny demon to his place.

Tohru's eyes were locked with emerald ones.

Kurama wore regular his regular white pants with a white shirt that clung to his muscled body.

Tohru practically drooled over the orange haired, green eyes fox demon.

* * * * *

A/N: PAUSE!!!

Pimperella: Okay, I'm making my entrance here and now.

Inferno_66: Then hurry please. You're keeping them-

PP: Shut up.

* * * * *

Tohru felt a hand on her shoulder and spun around.

"Hey, Tohru." The dark haired girl with soft hazel eyes said. "I'm Pimptress." The author of this story, grabbed the confused Tohru, and changed her to her liking. (Basically, she took over her mind so she would do what she said. Therefore, messing to poor innocent girl up.)

"Hey Pimptress, ma'am!" Tohru bowed.

"He's your target." She pointed to the fox demon.

"His name's 'Kurama'." Pimperella said. "Treat him good. Whatever he wants, he gets."

"He paid up front." Tohru said nodding.

"Exactly."

Tohru turned around and smiled. "Whatever you say!"

She ran over and began to flirt shamelessly with Kurama.

* * * * *

Kurama knew she wasn't intoxicated.

Hmm. He was searching for a new experience, and earlier was approached by an older woman who asked of he was interested in looking at her 'stock of girls'. Intrigued, somewhat disturbingly, he looked through them, and found a picture of someone who reminded him of Yukina.

Her hair as a light brown, her eyes were turquoise.

Her name, was 'Tohru.'

And she was here, flirting with him.

Well, two could play that game. But, the fox demon was in heat, and he had to release it. From the girls profile, she lived with an unusual sort of family, and wouldn't be surprised when he transformed. Especially in the throes of passion. The Pimptress assured him of that.

Pimperella was different too, now that he thought about it.

She had threatened to kill him if any of Tohru was in a pain that wasn't satisfying. She was hygiene obsessive, and only gave her 'hoes' to beautiful people. Unusual.

Tohru batted her eyelashes, and rubbed herself against him.

Kurama blanked.

She leaned into his ear, and licked it. "Let's go to the room." She whispered.

Apparently, she had set up the room as well.

* * * * * * * * *

When they arrived, Tohru practically leapt on her catch.

Now, as you all know, Kurama's not one who's lovemaking is all rush and hurry. He's a sweet, and gentle, and ROMANTIC lover.

Well, too bad his fox demon counterpart isn't.

Tohru realized the change as soon as she dipped her tongue into his mouth, and found fangs inside.

Kurama allowed his demonic self to take over. . . And things got rough.

He tied to keep in mind, that Tohru was probably really fragile. But, she tasted so sweet! Like honeydew melons in the summer! Her fragrance was pure, like apples or something.

He felt up her skirt, and found her already hot and wet.

With a groan, he ripped off her dress, and she cried out in protest before he threw her on the bed, where she scrambled up and tossed off the unneeded pillows, and waited for him to join her.

Tossing off his godlike clothes, he stood naked before her.

His silvery hair shimmered in the lamp light of the hotel. His ears tweaked when she made the smallest movement, his lips curling into a small smile. His golden eyes penetrated hers, and made her think that he could see her soul. His body rippled with supple muscles, his dick standing tall and strong.

"Why are you taking so long to come to me?" Her husky voice whispered.

The fox grinned, baring his fangs. "Just taking it all in."

Her scent was heavy in the air. Her taste was ripe on his lips. He wondered if her pussy was the same? Would it smell the same? Taste the same?

He wanted to find out.

Like lightning, he leapt on the bed, kissing a trail from her ear, down her neck to the valley of her breast, and finally, to one of her swollen tits.

His tongue licked the swollen nipple, and pulled it into his mouth where he played with it's throbbing tip between his teeth.

Tohru thrashed beneath him, her eyes misting with passion as her hands captured his shoulders. Her moans excited him, and spurred his ministrations. His left hand fondled her other breast, as his free hands traveled down to her waiting core.

He parted her nether lips with one finger, before probing it. She nearly leapt off the bed with a gasp.

Kurama laughed, making Tohru's chest vibrate while he switched to her other one. Removing his finger from her wet core, moist with her juices, he spread it on her nipple, wet from his kisses.

She moaned, and bucked against his waist that was between his thighs. "Kurama!" Tohru moaned.

He reached down again, and inserted two fingers. (A/N: Like a playa!) His thumb massaged her clit, while his long middle and pointer fingers thrust into her.

She came when he pressed the love button, her juices soaking his hand thoroughly, as her voice called out his name.

He leaned up to look at her, his fingers still inside of her, moving from her post-cum session as the tremors shook her body. Then, he replaced his hands with his mouth.

He sucked her clit, and probed his tongue into her. Tasting her, feeling her inner walls clench tightly around it. He fangs teased her opening as his hands played with her breasts. Then she came again. He kept his lips on her, loving her taste, her smell that made his head spin like a drug. Then, he placed his fingers there again.

When she was soothed, and the fires of passion threatened to take her again, she pulled his hands from her body, and placed them in his mouth, allowing him to taste her juices, then pulled it from his mouth, and put it in hers.

She licked around his fingers, and sucked greedily. He groaned, and allowed her to push him back.

"Let me," She murmured.

She sat on his stomach, her ass facing him and her head over his cock.

Being unable to see her disappointed him. But, it heightened his already good sense of sound.

He heard her licking his long, thick staff, and the sensations made him moan with pleasure. He felt her pull his dick into his mouth as she bent over, showing him a nice view of her well rounded bottom.

He expected this- just not the deep throat action!

She had fit his entire pens in her mouth and down her throat! She bobbed her head now, and Kurama could hear her soft mewls of pleasure. She enjoyed this as much as he did!
He grunted when he came, exploding in her mouth. He felt some of his cum drip onto him, but she licked it off clean.

When she got off of him, she turned to him, and smiled. She wasn't on the bed anymore, but moved to the floor.

He smiled, and got an idea. "On your hands and knees."

She did as she was told, her body shivering with delight.

He grabbed her hips from behind, and opened her ass cheeks for him.

She felt him enter with one hard thrust.

He groaned with pleasure as she sighed.

He pulled out, and entered again, swiftly.

He created a high speed pace, that she matched beautifully.

He leaned over, his hands touching her breast when she found the rhythm alone. She cried out, a high pitched sound that made him reel with giddiness. Kurama's hands slid over her belly, to her pussy where her hand was already swirling and playing with her clit. He brushed it away, and put his two fingers in there again while his other hand played with her nipples as they hung, ad flopped while he humped her.

She came screaming his name, "Yes! Oh, Kurama! Kurama!! Kuramaaaa!!!!"

He grinned, and pumped into her as she fell from the precipice, and into ecstasy.

His orgasm was an explosion as he released his seed into her, and he fell into he stars.

They lay drenched in sweat, like that on the floor.

Exausted, they both fell asleep with silly smiles on their faces.

* * * * *

Pimperella crept into the lovers room that night.

With a grin, she placed new memories.

Ones that made Kurama think he wasn't from Yuu Yuu Hakusho, and would never do the show again. And other memories that made Tohru think Kurama was her ex-boy friend who was trying to get back with her. (Even if she didn't have an ex.)

Neither of them would remember her.

Only what she wanted them to.

* * * * *

Pimperella the Pimptress: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Inferno_66: *rolls her eyes* What!?
Pimperella the Pimptress: I messed up the entire Yuu Yuu Hakusho season!

Inferno_66: It's over already. The ending's available.

PP: *face faults* W-what?
I6:: Yep. *smiles smugly.* You're too late.

PP: DAMN!!

I6: *sarcastically* Yeah. A pity.

PP: *grins evilly* Next time, I'll do something else!

I6: Like what?
PP: You'll see. . . *runs away to create havoc*

I6: What havoc? She's harmless.

PP: *tosses a heavy boulder at I6*

I6: *knocked unconscious*

PP: Okay, the hentai will keep on coming, and keep on getting steadily weirder, and weirder. Next one might be yura. I don't really know yet. So, why don't you guys tell me!