Of Her Nature II
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Category:
Gensomaden Saiyuki › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
1,451
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gensomaden Saiyuki, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Of Her Nature II
“Of Her Nature: II”
A fanfic of Saiyuki
I forgot someting in the description....I don\'t know how to fix it. There is some very mild, very, very , very mild lesbian stuff. (A kiss)
Disclaimer: I don’t own Saiyuki, I don’t claim to own Saiyuki nor do I pretend to. I do however pretend to …..damn it Hakkai get out of my head! (sheepish grin). This fanfic is for entertainment purposes only. No money is being made from this fanfic.
Author: Cupnjava e-mail : saiyukifanfic@yahoo.com
Rated : M for mature (18 or 21 and up depending on your location).
Contains: Humor, Violence, Foul Language, Adult Situations, M/F Sexually Explicit Activities. ANGST!
Spoilers: If you have seen the first imposters epidsode there are no spoilers. If you haven\'t there is a tiny one. (Teeny-tiny) And of course you know about Kanan...is this even considered a spoiler???
Note: Thoughts are in *’s *thoughts*
Completion date: 4/24/04
Summary: This one is about 20 pages shorter than the first one and the chapters are shorter to make it easier to read. There is less sex in this one, but it is still there. Jorja is in trouble with heaven for her misdeeds. Battle ensues and someone goes down. Gojyo longs for what he can’t have and bites off more than he can chew. Goku gets in touch with his inner child….wait… or was that Sanzo? Hakkai gets a little ‘tude. I love these guys!
If you don’t care about the plot progression skip to chapter 3. If you are scanning quickly for the horizontal mambo skip to chapter seven. Giggle
Enjoy!!!!
Part One : Divine Wrath
“On….your…..knees”. The Merciful Goddess said flatly, firmly and emphasizing every word.
Jorja didn’t even know how she got here to begin with. One moment she was walking the next she was here wrapped up in a golden rope. She didn’t want to kneel before the divine woman and as hard as she fought, her knees bent of their own.
Kneeling on the hard marble floor, she felt the cold come through the thin material of her pantsuit. She vainly struggled against the rope, and eventually gave up. She knew she deserved whatever was going to come.
The Goddess sat on her throne staring at Jorja. She was too angry to think; she needed to sort out her thoughts.
Hours passed.
Jorja looked at the Goddess and noticed how much they looked alike. Jorja and the Goddess had iridescent black, long, curly hair, delicate facial features and curvaceous bodies. The Goddess was bigger busted and had a rather feminine frame. Jorja had a muscular frame. Muscles which she had built up through training and battle. Jorja also had rich warm golden eyes. She focused on the Goddess.
“Don’t try your charms on me, G.E.L.F. They won’t work.” The Goddess’ eyes narrowed.
Jorja broke her gaze, truly succumbing to the Goddess’ will.
“How quickly you forget. I am the source of the Moon Order’s power. Are you so vain that you think your wiles are what hides you from most of heaven and Homura?
Jorja looked down at the gleaming floor. She was so vain.
The Goddess stood and walked over to Jorja. She raised a hand and struck Jorja across the face. “You messed with my boys!”
Jorja’s face stung. In a way, the condemnation was nice.
The Goddess lowered her shoulders. “As I pondered your actions, I came to realize that with Gojyo there was nothing to fret. He is what he is, and that makes him interesting. You may have actually done Hakkai some good . You did, after all --- in a strange and perverted way---help him heal some of his deep wounds. And, with my nephew,” the Goddess leaned in to her and glared, “with Sanzo, you assisted in venting some of the pressure cooker of anger and worry that pent him up so. If he wants to fret about the heavens not understanding that he is human with human needs and desires that is on him.” The Goddess paused.
Jorja was beginning to think this wasn’t going to be so bad. She began to feel a little smug.
“BUT!”
Jorja was no longer feeling smug.
“What you did with Goku was uncalled for, even though such things are inevitable. “
Jorja was a trifle bit smug again.
“With that said,” the Goddess sighed, reached down and grabbed Jorja’s face, “If you EVER interfere with their mission again….if you ever try to steal the Maten Scripture again… I will personally make sure you suffer. I will put you through so much pain you’ll wish for death. Then, I will devise a way to inflict so much damage that your heal rate won’t be able to keep up. AM I CLEAR?!” The Goddess was just a few inches from Jorja’s face. Jorja could feel the hot breath coming from her mouth.
Jorja was truly frightened. “Yes, M’ Lady. That is clear.” Jorja could barely get the words out.
“I sent them on that mission for good reason. I will not have you muck it up! Now, the way I see it, you owe me a favor. “ The Goddess smiled and backed away from Jorja.
Jorja’s heart sank. She had fought for so long not to be a pawn of heaven. She raged against being a toy of the gods and now she had fallen right into that trap.
Jorja was sent back to Earth with a new respect for the Merciful Goddess. She also had clear instructions.
She looked off toward the east, she saw the fires burning and the trees swaying. She hadn’t lost much time, maybe a day. There was still time to prepare. She looked up toward the sky, spread her arms out and said, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.” The sarcasm was dripping from her words as they rose up to the heavens.
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Next Part two: Preparations !
A fanfic of Saiyuki
I forgot someting in the description....I don\'t know how to fix it. There is some very mild, very, very , very mild lesbian stuff. (A kiss)
Disclaimer: I don’t own Saiyuki, I don’t claim to own Saiyuki nor do I pretend to. I do however pretend to …..damn it Hakkai get out of my head! (sheepish grin). This fanfic is for entertainment purposes only. No money is being made from this fanfic.
Author: Cupnjava e-mail : saiyukifanfic@yahoo.com
Rated : M for mature (18 or 21 and up depending on your location).
Contains: Humor, Violence, Foul Language, Adult Situations, M/F Sexually Explicit Activities. ANGST!
Spoilers: If you have seen the first imposters epidsode there are no spoilers. If you haven\'t there is a tiny one. (Teeny-tiny) And of course you know about Kanan...is this even considered a spoiler???
Note: Thoughts are in *’s *thoughts*
Completion date: 4/24/04
Summary: This one is about 20 pages shorter than the first one and the chapters are shorter to make it easier to read. There is less sex in this one, but it is still there. Jorja is in trouble with heaven for her misdeeds. Battle ensues and someone goes down. Gojyo longs for what he can’t have and bites off more than he can chew. Goku gets in touch with his inner child….wait… or was that Sanzo? Hakkai gets a little ‘tude. I love these guys!
If you don’t care about the plot progression skip to chapter 3. If you are scanning quickly for the horizontal mambo skip to chapter seven. Giggle
Enjoy!!!!
Part One : Divine Wrath
“On….your…..knees”. The Merciful Goddess said flatly, firmly and emphasizing every word.
Jorja didn’t even know how she got here to begin with. One moment she was walking the next she was here wrapped up in a golden rope. She didn’t want to kneel before the divine woman and as hard as she fought, her knees bent of their own.
Kneeling on the hard marble floor, she felt the cold come through the thin material of her pantsuit. She vainly struggled against the rope, and eventually gave up. She knew she deserved whatever was going to come.
The Goddess sat on her throne staring at Jorja. She was too angry to think; she needed to sort out her thoughts.
Hours passed.
Jorja looked at the Goddess and noticed how much they looked alike. Jorja and the Goddess had iridescent black, long, curly hair, delicate facial features and curvaceous bodies. The Goddess was bigger busted and had a rather feminine frame. Jorja had a muscular frame. Muscles which she had built up through training and battle. Jorja also had rich warm golden eyes. She focused on the Goddess.
“Don’t try your charms on me, G.E.L.F. They won’t work.” The Goddess’ eyes narrowed.
Jorja broke her gaze, truly succumbing to the Goddess’ will.
“How quickly you forget. I am the source of the Moon Order’s power. Are you so vain that you think your wiles are what hides you from most of heaven and Homura?
Jorja looked down at the gleaming floor. She was so vain.
The Goddess stood and walked over to Jorja. She raised a hand and struck Jorja across the face. “You messed with my boys!”
Jorja’s face stung. In a way, the condemnation was nice.
The Goddess lowered her shoulders. “As I pondered your actions, I came to realize that with Gojyo there was nothing to fret. He is what he is, and that makes him interesting. You may have actually done Hakkai some good . You did, after all --- in a strange and perverted way---help him heal some of his deep wounds. And, with my nephew,” the Goddess leaned in to her and glared, “with Sanzo, you assisted in venting some of the pressure cooker of anger and worry that pent him up so. If he wants to fret about the heavens not understanding that he is human with human needs and desires that is on him.” The Goddess paused.
Jorja was beginning to think this wasn’t going to be so bad. She began to feel a little smug.
“BUT!”
Jorja was no longer feeling smug.
“What you did with Goku was uncalled for, even though such things are inevitable. “
Jorja was a trifle bit smug again.
“With that said,” the Goddess sighed, reached down and grabbed Jorja’s face, “If you EVER interfere with their mission again….if you ever try to steal the Maten Scripture again… I will personally make sure you suffer. I will put you through so much pain you’ll wish for death. Then, I will devise a way to inflict so much damage that your heal rate won’t be able to keep up. AM I CLEAR?!” The Goddess was just a few inches from Jorja’s face. Jorja could feel the hot breath coming from her mouth.
Jorja was truly frightened. “Yes, M’ Lady. That is clear.” Jorja could barely get the words out.
“I sent them on that mission for good reason. I will not have you muck it up! Now, the way I see it, you owe me a favor. “ The Goddess smiled and backed away from Jorja.
Jorja’s heart sank. She had fought for so long not to be a pawn of heaven. She raged against being a toy of the gods and now she had fallen right into that trap.
Jorja was sent back to Earth with a new respect for the Merciful Goddess. She also had clear instructions.
She looked off toward the east, she saw the fires burning and the trees swaying. She hadn’t lost much time, maybe a day. There was still time to prepare. She looked up toward the sky, spread her arms out and said, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.” The sarcasm was dripping from her words as they rose up to the heavens.
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Next Part two: Preparations !