Bad Medicine

DISCLAIMERS IN CHAPTER 1

Kyo had finished eating his fill, and the servants had returned, removed the dishes and trays, and lit incense around the room. Then, the servant who had addressed him with kindness returned with a dish of fruit.

“Akito says you must eat all of this before you face her.” As he caught the look on the cat’s face, the servant smiled kindly and said, “It is the exact same dessert that Akito-sama and all the jyuunishi are eating tonight. There is no difference at all. Akito said to tell you that if you were to think about the girl, it might make the fruit more enjoyable.” And then, the servant bowed to him, left the room, and locked the door.

Trapped again.

He sighed, and began to eat the fruit. As he did, he wondered, ‘The girl? Did he mean Tohru?’ An image of Tohru’s soft smile floated up to him, and he was startled to find that his erection twitched. ‘When the hell did THAT get there?’ He didn’t know which to find more disturbing – the fact that the thought of Tohru made him twitch, or that he didn’t even notice himself hardening.

As he continued to eat the fruit, though, his mind wandered, and he pictured Kagura, and his erection throbbed. ‘Kagura?! Ok, what the fuck is going on?! Since when am I turned on by Kagura? Okay, yeah, she’s really very pretty and she’s got a fabulous body – even better than Tohru’s,’ his dick throbbed again and he moaned, ‘but it’s kind of hard to get turned on when you’re being beaten into a bloody pulp.’

And then he remembered that for three years, he hadn’t even received one blow from her. Just quick kisses through the bars as she snuck him all his favorite foods. They were prepared by Tohru of course, but Tohru wasn’t allowed to visit him.

Still, Kagura had stood by him, and when he thought of her now, his heart softened.

Then, the fruit got the better of him, and he started to daydream about what it would be like to have both of them – soft kisses from Tohru, while he massaged Kagura’s ample breasts, or buried himself deep in –

BANG!

The door bursting open broke him from his reverie. And then he heard Akito’s voice, reverberating throughout his dining chamber.

“CAT! If you would have your place in this family, then you must face the one who sits at the head of the table. You must face your god! Come into our presence! NOW!”

‘That damned Akito. So I must face the head of the table, eh? I’ll friggin’ face the head, alright!’ He stood up, and stormed through the door. As he entered the room, he saw that it was Tohru – who he hadn’t seen in three years – at the head of the table, naked, and kneeling. Inertia carried him the rest of the way to her, his anger died as soon as he saw her.

God, she was beautiful.

Then he saw Kagura, asleep to the right of Tohru. And all the other family members, naked and sleeping. “What the hell is going on here?!”

Tohru bowed her head, as she cried. She hadn’t seen him in three years. She’d tried to make his favorite foods for him – every day – but still… he’d lost so much weight, become so thin.

Kyo smelled her tears and lifted her chin with one finger. “Tohru, what is going on?”

“Kyo… allow me to please you!”

Her hands reached to untie his yukata. He batted at them, then grabbed her wrists. “Tohru, what have they done to you?”

“Kyo, PLEASE! You must… Please! Allow me to please you! I beg of you.”

Instinctively, she knew – she could not tell the cat that this was the undoing of the curse, or all would be lost. He had to allow it, or it would not work. She threw herself forward and kissed him on the mouth. Only his shock caused his mouth to open, so that she could plunder it with her tongue. But once she had started, he couldn’t fight back. He let go of her wrists to hold grasp her shoulders – so that he wouldn’t transform. Her hands immediately went to untie the yukata and push it off his shoulders. Soon, he was as naked as she was. Her kisses trailed down his neck, his chest. Her hands were already busy, stroking the length of his cock.

“God, Tohru, what are you doing?”

“I love you Kyo. I’ll only get tonight to show you. Please, let me show you.”

‘I’ve got to be dreaming!’ he thought, as he groggily nodded. The smile she gave him was the brightest he’d ever seen – it shone with pure joy. She lowered her head, and took him into her mouth.

Even with the bliss he was feeling – it had to be a dream – he wasn’t satisfied. Sure, he was being sated, but what about her. He eased himself into a laying down position, and then coaxed her to straddle him, 69-style. With her in this position, his head came up and while she bobbed and sucked and stroked, he did the same for her.

The smell of her, the feel of her hair brushing against his thighs, the sound of her panting breaths had him ready to explode. But when she moaned around him, he lost it. He shot into her, and she swallowed the first mouthful, keeping the second to mark herself.

She brought herself up to a kneeling position again, and marked a slash through the ring of marks on her left breast. The orange cat in front of her looked ashamed. She sat back, and picked the cat up, cradling him to her and whispered, “No, Kyo. That was perfect. I love you for who you are, and I accept all of you.” She stroked under his chin, and when he started to purr, she breathed deliberately in his face. His purr turned into a moaning meow – a tomcat’s cry who smells a she in heat. Her hand lowered, and he moan-mewed again as her fingers encircled his engorged flesh.

He was ashamed, but he couldn’t stop himself. And she kept saying over and over again, “Yes, Kyo. Let me love all of you.” Then he came into her hand.

As he came, he felt his blood rising. The true form of the cat needed to get out, and get out NOW. She quickly licked and swallowed, then slashed through the ring of marks on her right breast.

With one swift move, she grabbed the bracelet off the orange-haired boy’s wrist, and ran to where Akito lay on the lounge, waiting for her. Akito licked the marks on each of Tohru’s breasts, then hugged the girl to her tightly, kissing her deeply and tasting each of the Jyuunishi on her breath. When they parted, there was a mirrored reflection of Tohru’s marks on Akito’s breasts. Akito looked at her and said, “Get ready,” and stroked Tohru’s hair.

Tohru lay her head in Akito’s lap, raising her ass up high – like cats in heat do – making herself ready for the demon to take her.

Akito watched Kyo’s face contort in pain as the demon within transformed him into the creature that she had so often called a monster. For the first time in her entire life, she felt pity on the poor boy who had to live with that within him.

The demon looked around the room at the sleeping humans – they smelled of old sex. That meant nothing to him. That would never satisfy. He sniffed this way and that searching for… THERE!

There was his hot pussy waiting for him, ready for him. In obeisance to him.

He grabbed Tohru by the hips, and stuck one claw gently inside her. Yes. A virgin. She was truly his!

He positioned himself at her entrance and growled as he thrust into her.

Larger than even Haru in his animal form, he ripped through her barrier. The smell of sex and blood rose in the air as he continued to use her. Akito stroked Tohru’s hair, wondering why it was getting so wet, failing to notice her own tears baptizing Tohru as she made this sacrifice for them all.