A Kitsune's Slave

A/N This will not follow the story of Kuronue/Yoko to the letter, so small minded peoples with no imaginations should go elsewhere. Otherwise, enjoy!

This is where the yaoi starts!

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Chapter 3
The Punishment is Love…Appearance of the Terrifying Yellow-Eyed Yoko

Yoko stalked out to the campfire where his men were sitting, finishing their dinners, they all looked solemn, which the kitsune chalked up to either sadness over Sagi’s death, or concern for Kuronue’s life.

Their whispers grew quiet as Yoko approached the fire, his eyes flashed with a false anger that he knew no one, except perhaps Kuronue, would see through.

“KURONUE!”

The demon’s ears lay flat against his head at the sound of the kitsune’s angry tone saying his full name instead of one of the abbreviations with which they had become so comfortable.

Perhaps Yoko had changed his mind. Perhaps his anger was greater than their friendship.

“Y-yes my lord?”

“Come with me…we have business that needs taking care of…sins that need reconciling.”

Kuronue looked sadly from one of his fellow bandits to another, before rising slowly to follow Yoko.

“Master,” one bandit spoke from a dark corner, “please spare his life…no one here will think the less of you if you give him a second chance…we all know that he was your comrade before you were even known as the great thief lord…”

“Do you question my authority? My rules are bent for no one.”

“The least you could do is give him a chance to prove his loyalty to you…” suggested another bandit.

“We will see what comes to pass.” Yoko answered harshly as he resumed leading Kuronue into his house.

Yoko stopped when they both entered his house, and slammed the door.
Toge gasped as a vine from the plant in the window reached out and grabbed her ankle.

“Get over here!”

Both Kuronue and Toge’s eyes grow very big at the kitsune’s tone.

Kuronue walked forward slowly, not knowing what to expect.

“On your knees.”

Kuronue lowered himself to his knees, his entire body trembling.

Yoko ripped the many layers of robes that covered Kuronue’s torso off with one tug, then walked around behind him slowly.

Kuronue whimpered and fell forward, bracing himself with his hands, as Yoko strikes him once with his rose whip.

After the initial shock wore off Kuronue found himself amazed. He had always imagined that the rose whip would hurt much more. It felt like small paper cuts. Surely this was not the same thing that he had watched so many of Yoko’s victims scream and writhe and beg over. He had seen proud, well-trained soldiers break under this whip, surely there was more to it than this. Or maybe his body was in such shock he couldn’t feel it?

Toge was in awe as she watched the kisune’s mastery with his whip as he brought it repeatedly across Kuronue’s back. He brought it forward with such force, but pulled back at the last minute so that the thorns barely grazed his skin, drawing very little to no blood.

Yoko’s ears pricked up as he heard his men gathering around his window to peer in his thin curtain. His grip tightened around his whip, and he grit his teeth as he brought the whip full-force across poor, unsuspecting, Kuronue.

Kuronue screamed as the thorns embedded themselves into his back and were drug down his spine. The whip was yanked back, pulling with it flesh and blood. Kuronue trembled as he felt his entire back being covered with his own hot sticky blood.

“This is not a free show, unless the rest of you want the same, Leave!”

The area outside his window was clear before Yoko was even finished speaking.

Yoko’s eyes sparkled as they drifted over Kuronue’s blood covered back. He raised his whip again and brought it down crossing the first mark, mesmerized by his small master-piece. Even the smell of Kuronue’s blood intoxicated him. He had always had feelings for the handsome bat demon. Ever since he took him under his wing when his people exiled him for his parent’s actions.

Yoko continued his assault on Kuronue’s back as he reminisced. The first time he saw the demon they were both very young. Yoko, who had been on his own for as long as he could remember was heading back to his den after a long day of trading his stolen artifacts at a nearby town, when he spotted something laying on the bank of a shore. It looked like a dead demon had washed up from the ocean. Deciding to see if he had anything worth taking on him Yoko approached cautiously in his fox form.

When he got closer Yoko realized it was not a dead demon, and he wasn’t wet, he was just badly beaten and left for dead. As he studied the demon’s face he saw that he was actually quite handsome, he looked to be a bat demon, and a young one at that.

Yoko took the boy to his cave and cared for him as he drifted in and out of consciousness for three weeks. Yoko discovered that he had been poisoned, but luckily, being the herbalist that he was, he knew exactly what to do to save his life.

Yoko was pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of Kuronue's sobs. He stopped abruptly, realizing that he had been whipping his friend the entire time. Blood soaked the rose whip, the floor, and Kuronue, who was now laying face down on the floor, sobbing, too weak to hold himself up.

Yoko threw the whip, and dropped to his knees next to Kuronue. He pulled a seed from his hair and put it in Kuronue’s mouth. Kuronue swallowed the seed and in a matter of seconds his back was completely healed except for the one mark down his spine. He even felt some of his strength returning.

“You have to finish, my lord…the others will see you as weak.”

“I don’t care what the other’s think, let any or all of them turn on me, I will kill each one if I must, but I’ll not betray my oldest and dearest friend to prove myself to them.”

“But you must punish me in some way…”

“Then prove your loyalty to me.”

“How? You know that I will do anything.”

Yoko sat on the edge of his bed, deep in thought.

“Teach my slave the proper way to please me.”

Kuronue looked a little shocked, swallowing hard.

“Such as?”

“She needs to learn how to give a proper blow job for starters.”

“How do I teach her?”

“Show her.”

Kuronue’s eyes sparkle at the thought of being permitted to touch Yoko intimately. For so long he had desired the beautiful fox, but had always been afraid the fox would kill him if he touched him.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”

Kuronue crawled up between Yoko’s legs, and reached inside his robes, blushing slightly when he has no trouble finding Yoko’s enormous erection. He knew that blood was a fetish of Yoko’s and wondered if it was his blood that had turned him on so. Kuronue feelt his own member hardening at the thought.

“Watch closely, Toge. You will learn it does not have to be an unpleasant experience.”

Toge didn’t want to, but she couldn’t help but stare intently at the pair in front of her. She always knew that demons did not discriminate between same sex or opposite sex, and that usually it was the former that was more popular. She had, however, never seen a same sex couple mate, and was interested to see how far this would go. You could practically cut the sexual tension between Kuronue and Yoko with a knife, she'd sensed it the first time she saw them alone together.

Kuronue gripped the base of Yoko’s cock with a firm hand, which made Yoko shiver. He then slowly took just the head of the kitsune’s cock into his mouth, and sucked gently, twirling his tongue around the head simultaneously. This sent another shiver through Yoko.

“You’re such a tease, Kurue!”

Yoko’s voice was mixed between a pleasured cry and a frustrated snarl.

Kuronue smiled slightly before humming “Mmm hmm” around the kitsune’s cock which sent yet another shiver through him.

Yoko hissed in anticipation, his cock throbbing in Kuronue’s torturous mouth.

Kuronue pulled the hard member out of his mouth and licked up one side and down the other, straight to his balls, giving them a flick with his tongue which forced the bandit lord into a deep moan.

Kuronue then blew soft trails along where he just licked, the cool air hit the dampness and made Yoko hiss again.

Without warning Kuronue took all of Yoko’s cock into his mouth, and began pumping, licking and sucking as he gently caressed Yoko’s balls with his hands.

Yoko threw his head back, thrusting further into Kuronue’s mouth, and moaning loudly.

"God's, Kurue!"

Toge was amazed at how the strong and feared Yoko lost control of his well bridled emotions. She had never imagined him giving way to passion like that. He seemed so needy, so grateful, so unguarded. He was almost vulnerable.

“Please, Kuronue! Faster, harder!”

Kuronue’s ears picked up the desperateness in Yoko’s voice. Usually Kuronue liked to tease and torture his lovers to orgasm, but since he was equally as desperate from wanting this for so long, he obliged by taking his other hand and pumping as his tongue worked the tip of his cock faster, still massaging his balls with the other hand. His actions were urgent and insistent.

Finally Yoko felt himself about to cum. He grabbed Kuronue’s hair and slamed his cock into his mouth as far as it would go. Yoko growled in pleasure before shooting his cum into the demon’s mouth.

Kuronue swallowed Yoko’s seed, sucking every last bit from the tip and licking him clean.

Yoko stared at Kuronue, both breathing heavily with flushed cheeks.

Yoko’s eyes traveled down to the growing bulge between Kuronue’s legs.

“Did you enjoy that, Kurue?” Yoko’s eyes locked onto Kuronue’s, both demon’s eyes burning with desire.

“Yes sir, very much.”

“How long have you had feelings for me, Kuronue?”

“Every day since I first laid eyes on you, my lord.”

“Call me Yoko when we are alone like this.”

“Yes, Yoko.” Kuronue replied, the flush in his cheeks momentarily intensifying.

Yoko pulled Kuronue to him for a passionate kiss. He tasted his cum on Kuronue’s tongue, which drove him to kiss him deeper, harder, possessively. Finally Yoko released Kuronue from his bruising kiss as they both gasped for air. Yoko slowly traced his thumb along Kuronue’s swollen lips.

Kuronue pushed all of Yoko’s robes off with one sweep. Yoko began removing the many layers of Kuronue’s robes that covered his lower body as if unwrapping a present…slowly removing his dark over-layer that provided him with camouflage in the forest. Then came his thin white robes that keep him cool on hot days spent inside the camp, then the thick red robe that protected him from arrows, branches and claws. Then finally came the soft off-white layer which Kuronue always had specially made from a rare fabric, it was his way of spoiling himself with his wealth.

Yoko’s eyes sparkled as they took in the size of his friend’s throbbing member, it was surprisingly large, not quite as big as his own, but still formidable!

“Like what you see?” Kuronue’s voice was deep and husky.

Yoko nodded his approval before once again pulling Kuronue into a passionate kiss, grabbing his member firmly and pumping it slowly three times, pulling a muffled moan from Kuronue’s captive lips.

Yoko then flipped Kuronue over so that he could lick his back. The licks are slow, apologetic, and sensual. The healing properties in his fox demon saliva began to soothe the bat demon’s back with every stroke.

Yoko licked a long line from the small of Kuronue’s back to the base of his neck, stopping to whisper in his ear.

“Have you ever been the uke in a relationship, Kuronue?”

“WHAT?” Kuronue was shocked by the question.

“You heard me, have you ever been anyone’s bitch before?” Yoko answered teasingly.

“No…never!”

“Surely you don’t expect me to be in this relationship?”

“No, of course not…”

“I may be willing to share the roles…”

“But for tonight it is my punishment, therefore it should be you that is seme.”

Yoko trailed kisses along Kuronue’s neck, thanking him for the sacrifice he was about to make.

Yoko took a seed from his hair, stretched out his hand and caused a beautiful plant with deep purple and iridescent blue flowers to appear. The plant seemed to be giving off it’s own erotic glow.

Yoko squeezed the nectar from one of the blossoms onto his hand, coating his fingers with it. He then tugged Kuronue to his knees, and slowly circled his fingers around Kuronue’s entrance, coating the area with the flower’s juices.

“Are you ready?”

Kuronue nodded shakily.

Yoko slowly slid the tip of his index finger into Kuronue’s entrance, earning him a gasp.

Yoko stopped, allowing Kuronue’s body to adjust. Kuronue nodded, signaling Yoko to continue. Yoko slowly pushed the rest of his finger in. Very slowly, he began fingering Kuronue. Kuronue gasped, the discomfort evident in his voice.

“You are very tight, my friend, I think it would be best if we put this off so that we can take it slower.”

“No,” Kuronue’s voice was practically a sob, “Please, I want this…I want you to take me…I don’t mind the pain.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes…Please,Yoko…”

Yoko let out a growl after hearing his name on his lover’s lips. He gripped Kuronue’s member and began to pump it as he slid a second finger in, speeding the motion, feeling Kuronue’s muscles relax into his touch.

Kuronue bit back a sob as Yoko began scissoring his fingers.

“Kurue, there really is no rush…even with me stretching you, it will still be very painful…”

“Please, I’ve wanted this too long to wait now that it’s in reach.”

Yoko stared into Kuronue’s earnest brown eyes and nodded.

“If you want to stop, make sure you say so before it’s too late. I’ll try to take it easy, but there are no guarantees in demon intercourse, you know that…beat me off if you have to.”

Kuronue laughed softly, “I don’t think I’ll have to do that.”

“Don’t be so sure, Kuronue…as much as I’d like to promise you I won’t hurt you, I can’t…full demons do not control themselves well.”

Kuronue looked back at him reassuringly.

“Please, I really do want this.”

Yoko nodded.

Yoko poured more of the plants nectar over his cock.

Kuronue lowered himself so that his head and upper body were against the bed, and his ass is in the air.

Kuronue bit back a scream as Yoko slowly entered him, and then sat still allowing Kuronue’s body to adjust to the intrusion. Kuronue nodded after a few seconds, signaling Yoko to continue.

Kuronue gasped as Yoko slowly pulled out and pushed in. After a few seconds Yoko began to speed up. Kuronue let out a small whimper, which was almost drowned out by Yoko’s deep growl of pleasure.

Yoko pulled out of Kuronue and slamed back into him. Kuronue let out a sharp cry, as tears formed in his eyes. His knuckles turned white as he griped the sheets. Kuronue sobbed as Yoko repeatd the action.

Yoko’s eyes began to flash between his normal gold color and the eerie yellow that dominated them when he was loosing control.

Yoko growled “Do you want me to stop, Kurue?

Kuronue’s tears continued to fall “Are you enjoying it, Master?”

Yoko growled dominantly to show how much he was enjoying himself.

Kuronue closed his eyes knowing he may very well be signing his own death warrant.

“Please, continue then…let me receive my punishment.”

Yoko growled as his eyes turned completely yellow, and he sped up.

Kuronue began stifling his screams into the pillows as his tears flowed freely.

As the screams made their way to Yoko’s ears, it edged him on, going faster, harder, loving the sound of Kuronue’s screams, lost in his own pleasure.

Kuronue felt his insides being ripped and torn, as he willed Yoko to reach his climax soon.

“Yoko…please…”

Kuronue tried to push himself up, but Yoko slamed him back down.

Toge watched with horror as every attempt Kuronue made to fight Yoko resulted in more pain for him.

Yoko was lost in his own world of pleasure…the screaming, the writhing beneath him, allowed his demon side to take over and be satisfied sexually, lost in the pleasure of every thrust.

Yoko breathed deeply as the sweet smell of blood wafted into his nostrils…he thrust harder as he reached his climax, releasing his hot seed into Kuronue.

As the wave of pleasure began to recede, Yoko realized that the blood he was smelling was Kuronue’s. He looked down quickly and gasped as he saw his cock covered in Kuronue’s blood.

Yoko carefully rolled Kuronue’s limp body over. “No, Kuronue…can you hear me? Please, Kuronue…” horror entered Yoko’s eyes as he watched his nearly lifeless lover. His chest rising and falling almost imperceptibly as he took slow, shallow breaths.

Kurama quickly pulled two seeds from his hair and caused them to grow into plants. He took the leaves of one and set them over Kuronue’s wounds. He took the pollen of the other and mixed it with a bit of red liquid from a cabinet and poured it into his lover’s mouth.

Yoko then crawled in bed with Kuronue, cradling him in his arms. Toge could sense a great amount of Yoko’s energy emptying into Kuronue and repairing the damages to his body.

Yoko whispered: “I’m so sorry Kurue…”

Kuronue stirred in Yoko’s arms. “You know I’m tougher than that…”

Yoko looked surprised, but relieved. “Are you going to be okay?”

“Yes, but a bath would be nice.”

“Of course.”

Yoko turned to Toge as the vine released her ankle. “Come with me.”

Toge and Yoko fetch water from the stream, returning to pour it into Yoko’s metal wash basin. Yoko released a heat wave into the water, and it began steaming. He poured some oil from a shelf into it. Toge sniffed the air as a sweet yet calming scent filled the room.

“It’s a mixture of Chamomile, Rose, Thyme and Gardenia.”

“I have never heard of such plants.” Toge replies, timidly "isn't the rose what creates your whip?"

“They come from NingenKai.”

“The world of Humans?!”

“Yes.”

“You mean there really is such a place?!!”

Yoko smirked at Toge’s wonderment.

“Yes, there is. Perhaps I will have you accompany me there one day.”

Toge’s eyes sparkled as her imagination tried to paint a picture of the fabled Ningenkai. Suddenly, as if someone had slapped her, her facial expression changed to that of anger, though she was more angry at herself than anyone.

“I have said already I will not accept your bribes!”

“Have it your way, then…change the sheets on the bed while I bathe Kuronue. You will find clean ones in a box under the bed.”

Toge followed Yoko out of the washroom and watched as he scooped up Kuronue without any trouble and carried him to the warm bath that waited.

Toge growled slightly, but proceeded to change the sheets on the bed.

When the two demons emerged from the washroom, Kuronue was walking on his own and looked to be in perfect health. Both were grinning as if something more had gone on in there than a simple bath.

Yoko and Kuronue settled down together in Yoko’s bed. Toge curled up on the cold floor battling with two very strong emotions, the first being fear of what may happen to her now that she had two masters. The second emotion both confused and disturbed the young lynx as she came to the realization that she was feeling…jealousy!

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