Naruto Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ A Strange New World ❯ Shuichi's Nasty Surprise ( Chapter 24 )
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Shuichi's Nasty Surprise
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
Note: This is a birthday/xmas fic for one of my reviewers, Nathanm420.
LAST CHAPTER
A silent figure flitted over the tops of the buildings, pausing as he saw Koenma's actions. 'Really, all this over a jelly.' The figure thought as he paused outside the building. 'Anyway this isn't the right building either.' Again the figure moved on. 'I know that he is with Tsunade, so that means that he has left that delightful child alone. Ahh, here we are.' The figure stopped outside the window, looking in on a sleeping figure. 'We have some unfinished business, don't we, Shuichi?' For a moment the eyes changed to a blood red colour, before turning black once more. He leaped down to the door and knocked loudly, knowing that it wouldn't take long for the kitsune to answer. He would enjoy this.
ONTO THIS CHAPTER
Kurama could hear the knocking at the door, and looked at the clock. "It's midnight, and I know that isn't Orochimaru-sama." Kurama said, grumbling. "I bet it's Yusuke after annoying Hiei so much that he kicked him out into the cold. Anti-social bastard." He left his warm bed and wrapped a robe around his naked body. The house only had two bedrooms, that would mean him having to share with Orochimaru, not that he minded, nor would the other. He had remembered how... disappointed Orochimaru seemed when Kurama had moved his belongings into the smaller bedroom, declaring it his own. The knock sounding again. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" Kurama shouted as he padded to the door opening it. He rubbed his eyes. "What's the matter..." He was cut off when he made contact with Sharingan eyes.
Fukuro grinned as he backed Kurama into the house, closing the door behind him with a click. He held Kurama's gaze, as he manoeuvered him into the kitchen. He had been in such a hurry that he had forgotten to take the items that he had set out, however almost every household had knives, and the other objects he required, not to mention that he had the perfect gag. Kurama wouldn't be making a noise, not now at least. Below his 'coat' he had his 'ties'; three belts strapped around each thigh. He knew that it would probably be a little overboard, but that would be part of the fun. He couldn't keep the boy hypnotised for long. He had Kurama lead him to his room. Fun though it would be to take Kurama in Orochimaru's room, the Uchiha needed more privacy before he revealed everything to the older man.
'Shuichi, snap out of it!' Youko screeched into Kurama's mind. 'Get your head out of the clouds!' Nothing that the spirit could say or do made any difference. Kurama kept on following Fukuro's directions. 'Shuichi, you aren't going to let him boss you around? Think of your'... Youko gave a mental shudder '...sexy snake!' In the back of Kurama's mind, it was as though a dim light had been turned on, However that light wasn't enough, and the mind was soon plunged back into darkness. 'Damn you, Uchiha brat!' He snarled as Kurama discarded the robe he had been wearing.
Fukuro had Kurama lie on the bed before unfastening the belts from his thighs and securely binding the kitsune, face down, on the bed. Once he was sure that Kurama was secure, he then released the hypnosis, allowing the kitsune to slowly become aware of his surroundings. He then took the first opportunity to gag Kurama before he could scream the house down. He looked at the delectable rose, his face the bright red of anger. "My darling Shuichi, you are so delightful. I should have taken you the moment I had the chance."
Kurama glared at Fukuro. He hadn't had the chance to collect seeds yet, and now he wished that he had. At least with flora he could keep his suitor at bay. His stomach heaved when he felt a hand glide down his back, his skin crawling in revulsion. He wanted to scream for his beloved Orochimaru, he wanted to curse his captor, but all that came out was an angry, snarling, growl. "Enough of that, and I may finish early." Fukuro said. "Either way I am going to have my fun with you, so if you know what's good for you, you'll relax."
Kurama then felt a sharp sting as the knife that Fukuro took from the kitchen cut into the skin as the Uchiha carved his name into the flesh. He knew that the wounds would heal but not soon enough without chakra, and it was very hard to reach one's own back. Eventually he finished carving the skin, and glorified in the amount of blood that he had actually drawn from them. He played with the blood for a moment, before a blood-covered finger roughly pushed through the ring of muscle. "So tight, am I your first?" He laughed when he heard a small whimper. "Saving yourself for Orochimaru? Well that's too bad then." With one thrust he impaled Kurama's struggling body. He wished that he could see Kurama's eyes, although he could imagine what was in them; pain and fear. While he was seated so deep within, he grabbed the salt and sprinkled it over the wounds, Kurama stiffening and howling through the gag. It made Fukuro grin like a maniac.
He started to violenly thrust into the protesting body, ignoring the pained cries from Kurama as his body was savagely raped. The only thing in Fukuro's mind was gratification, and the body below him was giving him all the satisfaction that he desired. The fact that he had beaten Orochimaru to him made the victory even sweeter. After a few thrusts he emptied his seed deep within Kurama's body, loving the sound of the muffled wail.
He knew that Orochimaru wouldn't be much longer, and he had to make his escape before the snake arrived. If he was found like this with the gobi no kitsune, then he was fucked, probably quite literally if caught. He forced Kurama to stare into his eyes as he hypnotised him once more, before removing the gag. He could hear footsteps at the door and quickly opened the window and fleed from the scene, breaking the hypnotic trance. "Orochimaru-sama!" he heard Kurama shout, and as he fled, knowing that Orochimaru would catch him if he were too close.
When he was a good distance away he heard Orochimaru shout. 'Fukuro, you bastard, come near Konoha again and I'll disembowel you with a teaspoon!'
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
Note: This is a birthday/xmas fic for one of my reviewers, Nathanm420.
LAST CHAPTER
A silent figure flitted over the tops of the buildings, pausing as he saw Koenma's actions. 'Really, all this over a jelly.' The figure thought as he paused outside the building. 'Anyway this isn't the right building either.' Again the figure moved on. 'I know that he is with Tsunade, so that means that he has left that delightful child alone. Ahh, here we are.' The figure stopped outside the window, looking in on a sleeping figure. 'We have some unfinished business, don't we, Shuichi?' For a moment the eyes changed to a blood red colour, before turning black once more. He leaped down to the door and knocked loudly, knowing that it wouldn't take long for the kitsune to answer. He would enjoy this.
ONTO THIS CHAPTER
Kurama could hear the knocking at the door, and looked at the clock. "It's midnight, and I know that isn't Orochimaru-sama." Kurama said, grumbling. "I bet it's Yusuke after annoying Hiei so much that he kicked him out into the cold. Anti-social bastard." He left his warm bed and wrapped a robe around his naked body. The house only had two bedrooms, that would mean him having to share with Orochimaru, not that he minded, nor would the other. He had remembered how... disappointed Orochimaru seemed when Kurama had moved his belongings into the smaller bedroom, declaring it his own. The knock sounding again. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" Kurama shouted as he padded to the door opening it. He rubbed his eyes. "What's the matter..." He was cut off when he made contact with Sharingan eyes.
Fukuro grinned as he backed Kurama into the house, closing the door behind him with a click. He held Kurama's gaze, as he manoeuvered him into the kitchen. He had been in such a hurry that he had forgotten to take the items that he had set out, however almost every household had knives, and the other objects he required, not to mention that he had the perfect gag. Kurama wouldn't be making a noise, not now at least. Below his 'coat' he had his 'ties'; three belts strapped around each thigh. He knew that it would probably be a little overboard, but that would be part of the fun. He couldn't keep the boy hypnotised for long. He had Kurama lead him to his room. Fun though it would be to take Kurama in Orochimaru's room, the Uchiha needed more privacy before he revealed everything to the older man.
'Shuichi, snap out of it!' Youko screeched into Kurama's mind. 'Get your head out of the clouds!' Nothing that the spirit could say or do made any difference. Kurama kept on following Fukuro's directions. 'Shuichi, you aren't going to let him boss you around? Think of your'... Youko gave a mental shudder '...sexy snake!' In the back of Kurama's mind, it was as though a dim light had been turned on, However that light wasn't enough, and the mind was soon plunged back into darkness. 'Damn you, Uchiha brat!' He snarled as Kurama discarded the robe he had been wearing.
Fukuro had Kurama lie on the bed before unfastening the belts from his thighs and securely binding the kitsune, face down, on the bed. Once he was sure that Kurama was secure, he then released the hypnosis, allowing the kitsune to slowly become aware of his surroundings. He then took the first opportunity to gag Kurama before he could scream the house down. He looked at the delectable rose, his face the bright red of anger. "My darling Shuichi, you are so delightful. I should have taken you the moment I had the chance."
Kurama glared at Fukuro. He hadn't had the chance to collect seeds yet, and now he wished that he had. At least with flora he could keep his suitor at bay. His stomach heaved when he felt a hand glide down his back, his skin crawling in revulsion. He wanted to scream for his beloved Orochimaru, he wanted to curse his captor, but all that came out was an angry, snarling, growl. "Enough of that, and I may finish early." Fukuro said. "Either way I am going to have my fun with you, so if you know what's good for you, you'll relax."
Kurama then felt a sharp sting as the knife that Fukuro took from the kitchen cut into the skin as the Uchiha carved his name into the flesh. He knew that the wounds would heal but not soon enough without chakra, and it was very hard to reach one's own back. Eventually he finished carving the skin, and glorified in the amount of blood that he had actually drawn from them. He played with the blood for a moment, before a blood-covered finger roughly pushed through the ring of muscle. "So tight, am I your first?" He laughed when he heard a small whimper. "Saving yourself for Orochimaru? Well that's too bad then." With one thrust he impaled Kurama's struggling body. He wished that he could see Kurama's eyes, although he could imagine what was in them; pain and fear. While he was seated so deep within, he grabbed the salt and sprinkled it over the wounds, Kurama stiffening and howling through the gag. It made Fukuro grin like a maniac.
He started to violenly thrust into the protesting body, ignoring the pained cries from Kurama as his body was savagely raped. The only thing in Fukuro's mind was gratification, and the body below him was giving him all the satisfaction that he desired. The fact that he had beaten Orochimaru to him made the victory even sweeter. After a few thrusts he emptied his seed deep within Kurama's body, loving the sound of the muffled wail.
He knew that Orochimaru wouldn't be much longer, and he had to make his escape before the snake arrived. If he was found like this with the gobi no kitsune, then he was fucked, probably quite literally if caught. He forced Kurama to stare into his eyes as he hypnotised him once more, before removing the gag. He could hear footsteps at the door and quickly opened the window and fleed from the scene, breaking the hypnotic trance. "Orochimaru-sama!" he heard Kurama shout, and as he fled, knowing that Orochimaru would catch him if he were too close.
When he was a good distance away he heard Orochimaru shout. 'Fukuro, you bastard, come near Konoha again and I'll disembowel you with a teaspoon!'