The Consequences of Power
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
22
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2,958
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123
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I Am DEMON BEAST INVASION! AUGH!
Two in one day! w00t! I'm so 1337.
If you object to tentacled demon beasts, I would suggest you skip this one. ^_^
(This is what happens to characters when the author read too many Demon Beast Invasion fanfics as a child. lalala.)
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Bojintu.
Now that was a name with a past. One of the most elusive killers of the Makai, the only demon to kill humans continuously for over a century and get away with it still. Rumored to be more stealthy than Youko Kurama himself. Rumored to be the hunter that slew Youko Kurama.
Kurama slipped into the cave from which he sensed Bojintu's ki emitting. He knew he should have asked Koenma to send someone as backup, someone to help him. He knew he couldn't do this alone. But somehow after all of the pain Hiei had inflicted upon him through his own actions, he had ceased to care. If he wasn't there to take Hiei back to Koenma, Koenma would send someone else. Hiei was too valuable a Spirit Detective. He carefully snuck further and further into the cave, searching quietly while his thoughts wandered. He couldn't understand how Hiei had slipped into his heart. He certainly didn't know when it had happened. The rejection he'd encountered from her had made it all too clear, however, that he was in love with her. He sighed quietly, then froze as he realized just how audible that sigh had been. Bojintu's ki dissapeared from his senses, and his mind was screaming "fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" as he slipped back, further into the shadows to figure out his next plan. He bumped into the wall and stumbled, wondering how he'd miscalculated the distance between himself and the wall so horribly. As chains made of ki wards slipped around his body he closed his eyes, knowing this was a bad thing. A very, very bad thing.
His clothes caught fire and incinerated instantaneously, leaving him naked and burned. His eyes searched the black cave frantically as he tried to keep himself looking composed. Some form of tentacled demon was behind him suddenly, its tentacles slipping around his naked body. He ground his teeth silently, waiting for his captor to reveal himself, knowing the tentacled beast was not nearly smart enough to have made the warded chains that bound him.
"Youko Kurama! What a suprise! And here I thought I'd killed you. Do you remember last time? Do you remember all the fun we had? I believe I killed you far too quickly then. Perhaps this is just fate telling me that now is my chance."
A raucous laugh filled his ears. That voice could only belong to Bojintu. Kurama growled lowly.
"Bojintu! What a cowardly way to capture a foe. What are you going to do, have the tentacled beast kill me?"
"Oh, no, he is by no means to kill you. He's just here to humiliate you for my own personal entertainment." Bojintu stood in front of him, then, grinning down at him. Kurama frowned inwardly in confusion, then began to scream as the first tentacle thrust itself into his unprotected ass. He gnashed his teeth furiously to keep himself from screaming anymore, yet betrayed himself once again as the tentacles began to tease his nipples and balls with a gasp. Another tentacle immediately took advantage and thrust itself into his mouth, causing him to emit muffled screams of protest. He glared at Bojintu, who had his large member in his hands, stroking it with a grin as he watched the redheaded man struggle against the tentacle rape. The tentacle in his ass began to thrust in and out rapidly, painfully, causing unbidden tears to spring to Kurama's eyes. The tentacle in his mouth was not to be outdone, and fucked his throat just as rapidly, giving Kurama's gag reflex no time to adapt, causing his body to convulse with unidden heaves. His cock was teased until it had hardened despite all of the pain he was enduring. His nipples were being twisted and pulled excruciatingly. Kurama tried to withhold his whimpers and screams, tried to withhold every bit of satisfaction from his captor that he could, but as a second tentacle wriggled its was into his ass, he gave in, whimpering and screaming around the large tentacle in his mouth, struggling as hard as he could to get away.
"And you brought no one with you to help you? It could have been even more fun, then. But that's ok. You're all alone, Youko. That means I can have all the fun I want with you, for as long as I want. I wonder how many days you can endure this before you die? I know my pet Chthulu is tireless. Believe me, I've tried it before. I've never seen anyone, human or demon, outlast him."
He grinned at the redhead's muffled screams, watching his cock get pumped by the tentacles.
"How long can you withstand this before your body betrays you? How long until you start to enjoy it? How long until you cum for me, Youko Kurama?"
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Hiei paced the length of her room again. A few days, he'd said. Just a few days. She looked out the window and a grimace on her face. It had been over a week now. She looked back at her feet, continuing her pacing.
Bojintu. She knew the name. She couldn't place it. She knew she shouldn't be worried about Kurama. He could take care of himself. He'd undoubtedly have Yuusuke and Kuwabara with him. There was nothing to worry about.
Someone was knocking on the door.
"Hiei, hunny, the phone's for you. It's a young man who says he's a friend of yours from Japan." Shiori's voice came through the door, causing Hiei to frown. Japan? It could only be one of two people. She opened the door and smiled politely at Shiori as she accepted the phone.
"Thankyou, Mrs. Minnamino."
She closed the door and held the phone to her ear.
"Hello?"
Snickers and giggles of two men met her ears, causing her to groan.
"Hey, Hiei! *snicker* We just got out of the hospital. *sincker* Botan told us about your *snicker* sentence. *snicker*"
Hiei hissed for a moment, then paused.
"You just got out of the hospital? Today?"
"Yeah. *snicker* No thanks to you. *snicker* You girl!"
Hiei frowned. That meant Kurama was alone.
"Yuusuke, does the name "Bojintu" mean anything to you?"
"Yeah. *snicker* The guy that killed Youko Kurama. *snickersnickersnicker*"
Hiei froze, going cold. If that was the guy that killed... then Kurama was... alone...
She dropped the phone.
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Evil Kevin grumbled to himself as he made his was to his door. It was 3am. Some people had no sense, to be knocking on his fucking door at 3am. He grabbed his axe off of the wall and held it casually over his shoulder as he pulled the door open. Usually the nicer people came during decent hours. He blinked when he saw who it was.
Hiei stood, wrapped in a black cloak, with a katana strapped to her back. She had death and worry in her eyes as she looked at him.
"What's goin on, lil sis?" he asked casually, knowing the problem would come out in a moment.
"I need your help. I have business to attend, but I can't make it alone."
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I know, Chthulu is not the most -original- name, but hey. Just don't sue me. Remember this. Sueing Kat = Bad. Broke college student!
If you object to tentacled demon beasts, I would suggest you skip this one. ^_^
(This is what happens to characters when the author read too many Demon Beast Invasion fanfics as a child. lalala.)
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Bojintu.
Now that was a name with a past. One of the most elusive killers of the Makai, the only demon to kill humans continuously for over a century and get away with it still. Rumored to be more stealthy than Youko Kurama himself. Rumored to be the hunter that slew Youko Kurama.
Kurama slipped into the cave from which he sensed Bojintu's ki emitting. He knew he should have asked Koenma to send someone as backup, someone to help him. He knew he couldn't do this alone. But somehow after all of the pain Hiei had inflicted upon him through his own actions, he had ceased to care. If he wasn't there to take Hiei back to Koenma, Koenma would send someone else. Hiei was too valuable a Spirit Detective. He carefully snuck further and further into the cave, searching quietly while his thoughts wandered. He couldn't understand how Hiei had slipped into his heart. He certainly didn't know when it had happened. The rejection he'd encountered from her had made it all too clear, however, that he was in love with her. He sighed quietly, then froze as he realized just how audible that sigh had been. Bojintu's ki dissapeared from his senses, and his mind was screaming "fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" as he slipped back, further into the shadows to figure out his next plan. He bumped into the wall and stumbled, wondering how he'd miscalculated the distance between himself and the wall so horribly. As chains made of ki wards slipped around his body he closed his eyes, knowing this was a bad thing. A very, very bad thing.
His clothes caught fire and incinerated instantaneously, leaving him naked and burned. His eyes searched the black cave frantically as he tried to keep himself looking composed. Some form of tentacled demon was behind him suddenly, its tentacles slipping around his naked body. He ground his teeth silently, waiting for his captor to reveal himself, knowing the tentacled beast was not nearly smart enough to have made the warded chains that bound him.
"Youko Kurama! What a suprise! And here I thought I'd killed you. Do you remember last time? Do you remember all the fun we had? I believe I killed you far too quickly then. Perhaps this is just fate telling me that now is my chance."
A raucous laugh filled his ears. That voice could only belong to Bojintu. Kurama growled lowly.
"Bojintu! What a cowardly way to capture a foe. What are you going to do, have the tentacled beast kill me?"
"Oh, no, he is by no means to kill you. He's just here to humiliate you for my own personal entertainment." Bojintu stood in front of him, then, grinning down at him. Kurama frowned inwardly in confusion, then began to scream as the first tentacle thrust itself into his unprotected ass. He gnashed his teeth furiously to keep himself from screaming anymore, yet betrayed himself once again as the tentacles began to tease his nipples and balls with a gasp. Another tentacle immediately took advantage and thrust itself into his mouth, causing him to emit muffled screams of protest. He glared at Bojintu, who had his large member in his hands, stroking it with a grin as he watched the redheaded man struggle against the tentacle rape. The tentacle in his ass began to thrust in and out rapidly, painfully, causing unbidden tears to spring to Kurama's eyes. The tentacle in his mouth was not to be outdone, and fucked his throat just as rapidly, giving Kurama's gag reflex no time to adapt, causing his body to convulse with unidden heaves. His cock was teased until it had hardened despite all of the pain he was enduring. His nipples were being twisted and pulled excruciatingly. Kurama tried to withhold his whimpers and screams, tried to withhold every bit of satisfaction from his captor that he could, but as a second tentacle wriggled its was into his ass, he gave in, whimpering and screaming around the large tentacle in his mouth, struggling as hard as he could to get away.
"And you brought no one with you to help you? It could have been even more fun, then. But that's ok. You're all alone, Youko. That means I can have all the fun I want with you, for as long as I want. I wonder how many days you can endure this before you die? I know my pet Chthulu is tireless. Believe me, I've tried it before. I've never seen anyone, human or demon, outlast him."
He grinned at the redhead's muffled screams, watching his cock get pumped by the tentacles.
"How long can you withstand this before your body betrays you? How long until you start to enjoy it? How long until you cum for me, Youko Kurama?"
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Hiei paced the length of her room again. A few days, he'd said. Just a few days. She looked out the window and a grimace on her face. It had been over a week now. She looked back at her feet, continuing her pacing.
Bojintu. She knew the name. She couldn't place it. She knew she shouldn't be worried about Kurama. He could take care of himself. He'd undoubtedly have Yuusuke and Kuwabara with him. There was nothing to worry about.
Someone was knocking on the door.
"Hiei, hunny, the phone's for you. It's a young man who says he's a friend of yours from Japan." Shiori's voice came through the door, causing Hiei to frown. Japan? It could only be one of two people. She opened the door and smiled politely at Shiori as she accepted the phone.
"Thankyou, Mrs. Minnamino."
She closed the door and held the phone to her ear.
"Hello?"
Snickers and giggles of two men met her ears, causing her to groan.
"Hey, Hiei! *snicker* We just got out of the hospital. *sincker* Botan told us about your *snicker* sentence. *snicker*"
Hiei hissed for a moment, then paused.
"You just got out of the hospital? Today?"
"Yeah. *snicker* No thanks to you. *snicker* You girl!"
Hiei frowned. That meant Kurama was alone.
"Yuusuke, does the name "Bojintu" mean anything to you?"
"Yeah. *snicker* The guy that killed Youko Kurama. *snickersnickersnicker*"
Hiei froze, going cold. If that was the guy that killed... then Kurama was... alone...
She dropped the phone.
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Evil Kevin grumbled to himself as he made his was to his door. It was 3am. Some people had no sense, to be knocking on his fucking door at 3am. He grabbed his axe off of the wall and held it casually over his shoulder as he pulled the door open. Usually the nicer people came during decent hours. He blinked when he saw who it was.
Hiei stood, wrapped in a black cloak, with a katana strapped to her back. She had death and worry in her eyes as she looked at him.
"What's goin on, lil sis?" he asked casually, knowing the problem would come out in a moment.
"I need your help. I have business to attend, but I can't make it alone."
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I know, Chthulu is not the most -original- name, but hey. Just don't sue me. Remember this. Sueing Kat = Bad. Broke college student!