Story: Monstrous

I wrote this a while back, forgot to post it. My apologies. Here it is now.



It seems inevitable that a comparison must be drawn between the way in which Tsukune had sex with Moka with how he had sex with Kurumu. The two experiences were like night and day to the point that it was hard - rather, impossible to believe that they involved the same boy. Kurumu remembered watching them the other day, the vampire and the… Whatever the hell Tsukune was. It had been so full of passion that even Kurumu’s face fell flush. The pair had been mindless. Animalistic. Intense to the point that it felt like everything around them was having sex as well. Two bodies driving into one another in a determined contest to rock the other’s world as thoroughly as possible, producing enough heat between them to power a city.

The - less experienced than she’d care to admit - succubus had expected something similar to happen when his naked body lowered down on top of her. That same passion. That same intensity, that same completely mindless fucking - But no. Her first clue was the expression in his eyes. While there was still clearly lust radiating from them, it was somehow different. Tsukune trailed a hand down the side of Kurumu’s face, smiled and - And it was so tender. Gentle. Instead of the frenetic pace he took with Moka, today he was taking his time as if savouring a fine meal. The impression was heightened by the way that he whispered compliments in her ear, the type that she’d normally brush off except this time there was something that made it seem more genuine. His tone. His closeness. The way his hands seemed to know exactly where to go, exactly what to do. Kurumu’s legs locked around Tsukune’s waist and she nearly begged him to go faster, give her more of this tenderness, give her more of his love!

But her pride demanded she stay silent long enough for her to remember that he was (somehow) using the powers of an incubus right now. Kurumu seized onto that pride like a lifeline. No chance was she giving in like that! Even though it felt absolutely amazing, especially the way he teased her nipples to the point of - Oooh! Stop that! Kurumu drew upon her strength and rolled the two of them over so that she was on top, she was in charge and <i>just to be sure</i> she’d keep those skilled, skilled hands from making her skin feel like it might melt from pleasure by interlocking her hands with his. That done, she considered using her own charm on him except that it would simply open her right up to his charm again, which is how she wound up in this situation in the first place. This wonderful, wonderful situation. Nothing keeping her from pressing her breasts right up against his face though, so let’s do that instead.

“Alright, buster,” she demanded in her sexiest bad cop voice. “Nowhere to run now. What are you and how did you suddenly gain the powers of an incubus? Or give me a vampire’s power?” A power which she could no longer feel. Kurumu ran her tongue along her teeth and found perfectly normal perfect rows of teeth. No fangs. No super strength. Just good old-fashioned succubus Kurumu.

“Mmmf,” Tsukune replied. Kurumu sighed and leaned back to release him from his marshmallow prison. “I - I don’t know!” Tsukune said. Not good enough. Kurumu drew upon her instincts and moved her body <i>just so</i> to drive the boy completely wild, even throwing in a little sexy whimper while she was at it for added bonus points. His reaction did not disappoint her, even if his answers continued to. “I’m a human!” indeed! As if that was even possible?

But was it possible? Did he really not know about his abilities? Kurumu trapped his head between her breasts once again and went into autopilot while thinking about this a little more. What did that mean, if anything? Was he really that convinced he was just a human being and not a -

Not a… Kurumu’s breath caught in her throat as she suddenly felt a little bit peculiar. The source was the face in between her cleavage. Hot breath. A series of rapidfire kisses that made her heart flutter and her hands quite inadvertently release his. <i>Uh oh…</i> she thought as pleasure again began to overwhelm her brain, but hell, why not just go with it? She wasn’t getting anything else out of him. Might as well turn this into a contest to see who could make the other cum first.

And a contest like that was not one that Kurumu would allow herself to lose.

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It was probably a good thing there weren’t any big rocks anywhere nearby no matter how hard she looked. Because if there was one, any at all that might get the job done, she’d crawl right underneath it, curl up and pray for death.

What came over her just now? Moka really had no idea at all. She’d acted so strangely, everyone must be thinking the most awful things about her right now. No telling what kind of impression that kind of behaviour might leave on them. Well, she wasn’t usually like that. Really, she wasn’t!

<i>That boy is dangerous.</i> said her inner voice. <i>You should stay away from him.</i>

Well, that was just silly. Tsukune was nice, friendly and simply amazing in bed. Or in the middle of an outdoor path. Or up against a wall. Or a tree. Moka coyishly toyed with a stray strand of hair and let her imagination wander towards the events of yesterday. She giggled a little and hurried along the way back to the cafeteria. There was a good chance Tsukune had shown up while she was waiting and -

And probably best to take a detour away from that classroom for now, thank you very much. Oh dear. She’d never be able to look her homeroom teacher in the face ever again, ever. While it would add another five minutes onto her journey, it was certainly something she could live with. Encountering Ms. Nekonome right now was not high on her list of things she wanted. So embarrassing! And yet, the faint taste of their lips pressed together did linger…

<i>This is what I mean. The boy is dangerous. He is influencing you already.</i>

Moka shook her head and tried to ignore that voice. Honestly, she shouldn’t let her inner self get to her like that. The idea that Tsukune was a bad influence was absurd and besides which she had more important things to do, like avoiding her sexy teacher that she passionately kissed and returning to the cafeteria to wait for her mate to show up with a new “treat” in tow.

Yep. That made perfect sense to Moka. She could almost feel her inner self throwing up its arms in despair. Well. Good! She shouldn’t be complaining so much and simply go with it. Why not? It was so much fun simply being in his presence.

<i>That is what makes this so suspicious,</i> her inner self insisted. <i>Fool! You are so easily caught up in his trap! If you give him your heart, your body and your power, then are you still truly yourself? How long will it be until your mind follows suit?</i>

“Oh, hush now,” Moka whispered, politely smiling and waving at passing students. “He’s not like that. You’re imagining things. Really now!”

<i>What you felt just now was caused by the power of a succubus replacing your vampiric abilities. Do you understand the implications of this?! That level of power -</i>

Honestly, she didn’t much care. Surely that couldn’t have been Tsukune’s doing. Could it?

1. Moka is stopped on her way back by Yukari, who has noticed something amiss.
2. Moka arrives back at the cafeteria to wait for Tsukune, and is shocked when Kurumu arrives with him.
3. The mysterious group targeting Tsukune decide to kidnap Moka.
4. Ms Nekonome hears some strange noises and investigates.
5. Something else