Topic: Yu Yu Hakusho

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Truth be told, Yusuke had never realized how dominating he was. Sure he was a bossy loudmouth, everyone knew that. But until Kurama begged him to save his mother, Yusuke hadn't realized he had this in him. It was thrilling. He could finally be as big a jerk as he wanted and Kurama ate it up. So too did the short little fag he had face fucked and pissed on. Man demons were easy. He should have just been an asshole to that troll Goki. Though he grimaced at the thought of topping that mess. Nah, he would stick with the pretty demons.

And all Kurama was doing was paving the way for him to keep this up. Not that he was going to stop now. Who knew all that you had to do to get your dick worked over was be an asshole? "Yeah yeah, fox cunt. Words are cheap, show me." He shot back as they strode down the rather empty street. Though as Kurama asked about what to do to earn his piss, not a conversation he thought he'd be having, he gave a low hum of thought. Seriously considering it. "Dunno." He finally said, holding up a finger to silence the fox.

"But I'll give you a chance soon." Not to mention he had to replenish some water beforehand. He wasn't just some giant piss factory ready to go on demand. Once again he decided to cut off any protest, "And if you don't like that answer you'll never get any." Turning, he cupped his hand over his bulge and made it bounce. His other hand was busy shoving that beautiful face away. "Hmmm." He grunted, looking down at Kurama's feet. Big and lovely. They were a tempting sight. But he had bigger and better plans for right now.

Though a ball gag on Kurama was a rather fetching idea. Perhaps he could just gag, blindfold and handcuff him and walk with him down the street on a leash. Or maybe he could sneak into a club and sell fox blowjobs. Now that was an interesting thought. Hmm. Maybe that's how he would have Kurama earn his golden shower. He watched Kurama breeze past him and into the parlor. Brown eyes studied the place. Clean. Almost obsessively so. With intricate artwork on the wall. It looked professional and neat. Not a bad place for some ink.

Yusuke glanced at Kurama as he asked what they were doing here. "You're going to get a tattoo that reminds you just what you are." Yusuke said absently. He heard the footsteps a second before he heard the voice. "Can I help you?" Heavily accented Japanese. Yusuke turned to study the man. Big was the word that came to mind. Tall and broad with muscular arms and a wide chest that led down to a tapered waist and strong, powerful thighs. The bulge was enormous. Yusuke stared at the dark skinned God.

"Here for a tat. Hear you take alternate forms of payment." Yusuke commented, staring. The handsome, statuesque man gave a smirk showing off shockingly white teeth. Gleaming almost as bright as his shaved head. "You offering?" He questioned, looking Yusuke up an down. A quick derisive snort left the Spirit Detective. "Hardly. My cunt here is getting the tat. On your knees." Yusuke's big foot kicked out, pushing at the back of Kurama's knees, sending the fox forward on them. "He any good?" The man asked, looking at Kurama with a hungry brown eye. Yusuke shrugged. "When he's not too busy whining. Might go better if you just face fuck him." The Spirit Detective suggested.

David gave a snort. "Good to know." He muttered, striding forward on his huge booted feet as he got closer to the redhead. "Well, boy?"

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kurama had never had such a taste for pure abject submission before. As Yoko Kurama he tended to top and even when he bottomed he was in control....maybe it was something about being raised as a human and being so vulnerable. He had grown to have a taste for humiliation and submission, he wanted more of it, he craved it. At the moment he was still stronger than his lover, his power and skill, not to mention his strategic mind, were all far above Yusuke's. That being said...he could sense something raw and brutal in the other, something ancient and powerful. If Kurama waited the other would end up being a proper top.

"Yes, Daddy~ Yes Daddy I promise I will show you~" He purred the word and continued to follow the other, attempting to rub up against him whenever he got the chance. The other motioned for him to be silent and Kurama did his best to listen, he shut his mouth and happily followed Yusuke  like the dumb slut he was dressed up as. The other shoved him away and cupped his big cock and poor Kurama whined but bit his lip to keep from protesting even more. The though of being pissed on and used like a common bitch in heat was overwhelming the horny fox.

They entered the parlor and he felt his entire body shudder with a mixture of excitement and fear. "Hnn...o-okay Daddy." A tattoo? God he hoped it wasn't anywhere his mother or stepfather or stepbrother could see. He wouldn't be able to explain it away. He had some abilities that could cloud their minds but his abilities were a bit too potent for humans and they really weren't designed to be used on humans. He wondered if he could get Yusuke to use his spirit detective items on his family so they wouldn't get suspicious of his new clothes and behaviors.

Kurama was so busy worrying that he missed some of what the artist and Yusuke were saying. The large man wasn't especially his type but there was something thrilling about being shown off in his slutty ridiculous clothes in front of a perfect stranger. When Yusuke spoke Kurama quickly realized what was happening and he cried out as he was forced onto his knees in front of the large stranger. His cock was hard and his eyes were wide and round as he blinked up at the big tattoo artist. He whined and tilted his head, causing his pretty pigtails to shift cutely. "I-I'll happily suck your cock for my Daddy..." He spoke, trying hard to say what Yusuke would like but there was a trembling to his tone that showed he was actually nervous.

Kurama reached forward and his hands slowly and carefully undid the large man's pants, his breath shuddering. He actually felt a bit overwhelmed. He couldn't believe that Yusuke was going to share him and loan him out...it was arousing and nerve wracking all at once.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Yusuke was about bored tonight. Hiei had been a great piece of mouth pussy and the humiliation that the demon had suffered under his massive 18 year old dick had been grand. Yet, despite his elation he found that Kurama was wearing thin. He wasn't going to dump the fox, but he was too loud and needy and honestly Kurama's earlier arrogance at demanding his cock was still ingrained in his brain. That had pissed him off beyond words. If he were a worse man he would have beaten Kurama's ass until the other begged him to stop. As it was, he had resisted that impulse.

"Words are cheap." Yusuke snapped back, gritting his teeth. He was going to have to find some way to tone Kurama down. Rubbing against him like this was stupid. If there was groping and fondling and touching Yusuke was damned well going to be the one to do it. But he would figure out how to deal with Kurama. It was the first day after all. Not even a full, day really. And truth be told he did have one good idea on how to do that. It was a devious one and one that he was pretty sure would get him in trouble.

But that was all part of the fun wasn't it? Getting in trouble. He did have that psychic spyglass in his pocket. Botan had told him it would be useful to conceal his identity as Spirit Detective should it ever get out who he was. Which lead him to a marvelous idea. Not that he had time to think about it as the artist came out. Once Yusuke confirmed that a blowjob would suffice for a tattoo Yusuke smirked and knocked his fox to his knees. Apparently the dumb slut hadn't been paying attention.

But he followed suit quickly enough, Yusuke had to admit. David seemed to think so too. Though the large tattoo artist easily picked up on Kurama's hesitation. "First time loaning your bitch out?" He questioned, his eyes flicking down to the redhead undoing the zipper on his jeans. Yusuke flopped down in a chair and propped his large feet up. "Mhm. He'll learn. And he's going to treat your cock exactly like he would mine. That better be the best goddamn cock sucking he's ever gotten. Got it, fox?" Yusuke spat as nimble fingers plucked a cigarette out of his pack.

David grunted and looked down at him. "Hear that? Better do good for your Daddy. I've had a lot of good sluts slave over this hog." Yusuke smirked. He liked David. Might have to come back here. Yusuke toyed with the idea of having dumb faggot tattooed on Kurama's head. Too on point? Maybe. He liked his original idea better. Yusuke flicked his lighter as he watched that huge ebony fuck stick erupt from the pants. Yusuke curiously eyed it, but was pleased to note while impressive his was significantly bigger. Fatter too. Fuck stereotypes, right?

"The fuck you waiting for?" Yusuke barked at the stalled fox.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Poor Kurama had never felt this way before. As a pure demon he had been a total and complete top, he debauched all manner of partners in all manner of ways...but now that he was part human and had been raised as a human he found he had a new desire. He wanted to be owned, dominated, completely used by someone. Yusuke had given him a taste and the normally calm Kurama felt like he was in a frenzy of need and lust. He wanted Yusuke to be his master and his daddy and if the other wasn't touching and using him then he felt like he would go crazy.

He was totally shocked when he realized that he was not only going to be tattooed but that he was paying for it with his mouth and possibly his ass. Even though he was nervous his cock was growing between his legs and a bulge was starting to appear in his tight rubber shorts. His nipples were also incredibly hard and he felt like his skin was tingling and hot. Yusuke and the tattoo artist were talking about him so gruffly and Kurama was becoming completely overwhelmed with humiliation and excitement.

"Yes Daddy, r-right away Daddy~" He was trembling all over and he whined a little bit but he ended up leaning up to the cock that he pulled out. He wasn't too concerned because the cock was smaller than Yusuke's and Kurama was confident he could take it but it was still shocking that he was doing thing. His fingers curled around the large man's thighs and he dove in. Kurama started at the base and balls, his tongue deftly curled around the heavy yet silky testicles and then worked around the root of the cock thoroughly before he made his way up all the way to the tip.

He swirled his tongue around the head of the cock before diving down completely. His mouth opened wide and he swallowed the other male down to the bottom. He nuzzled his nose against the curled hairs around the cock and started to moan and bob his head enthusiastically. His tongue worked at the other even while he swallowed him down and deep throated him. Kurama was good at this and the scent and taste of the strange new cock only worked to excite him even more. He was becoming such a stupid whore all for Yusuke. What would his human mother say if she could see him?

The humiliating thought had him blushing and moaning, he was obviously aroused from all of this.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Yusuke rolled his eyes. From the look of shock on Kurama's face, it was clear that the redheaded fox hadn't been paying attention. He had half a mind to berate the former spirit creature, but decided against it. No, he found the look of shock much more amusing. As Kurama's knees buckled, he looked at that large, juicy peach trapped in the tight rubber prison. Man, could he pick an outfit. And given the front, it was obvious that Kurama had a thing for being used. Good. He could do that. It would be fun to pass his fox around, and that idea in his head was still simmering about.

David gave a low smirk, seeing the gorgeous redhead on his knees. He loved it when they came in for alternate payments for tats. Saved him the time of dating when he could just dump a load or two in someone and then ink them up and send them on their way. You got to meet, and facial so many people that way. As the redhead pulled his cock out, he let out a groan, watching it twitch to life. "She's obedient," He noted, "How long did it take to train her up?"

A harsh laugh left Yusuke. "Shit, man. I've had her for about five hours." The Spirit Detective grinned, flopping down on a leather couch and propping his size thirteen shoes up on another chair as he watched Kurama lick up those balls. "She's just a natural pig." Yusuke noted before a wicked gleam entered his eye. It was still hard to believe that this was the intelligent, well spoken creature from before. So why not drive it in. "Isn't that right, piggy? Why don't you squeal for him to show him what a good piggy you are."

David outright laughed at that. But it soon turned to a groan as he fully focused on what the redhead was doing. The other was no slouch at sucking dick. Feeling that tongue run and twist over him he could only imagine Kurama to have been an expert slut far before Yusuke had picked him up. "That's it." He grunted, hand reaching back behind Kurama's head to shove him all the way down. His eyes closed as he could feel that throat convulsing and Kurama almost panic as he tried to suck in air. David held him there until he started to fade before letting go.

"That's it. Spit on my cock. Get it even wetter." He ordered, grasping his base and slapping the dark meat all along Kurama's nose, lips and cheeks before removing his hand and letting it bounce once before settling. "Spit on it." He ordered again, licking his lips. "Then get back to work."

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kurama couldn't completely believe what was happening and yet he found it was far more thrilling than anything he had experienced in his human life before this. Being human had given the once infamous thief a taste for being vulnerable. He liked this, he liked being used and being forced to service others as if he were a common whore. There was something electrifying about it. His cock was aching against the tight rubber shorts and his hole was twitching and growing hot with need. He wished that Yusuke would stuff his ass while he sucked this man's cock but he didn't think the spirit detective would be so generous.

The artist spoke to Yusuke as if Kurama weren't even there, as if he were a well trained dog. It shouldn't have aroused him but it did. He found that his nipples were tingling and pressing up against the rubber top like two eager thumbs. He pulled out the big cock and looked at it appreciatively as the two talked about him, it steadily grew and he barely had to start using his mouth before it swelled to full hardness. It wasn't as great as his daddy's cock, of course, but it was nice.

Kurama lavished the cock with attention, slobbering all over it expertly and slavering it with his tongue in a way that might have been called graceful if he weren't worshiping a dick. Yusuke's words while he worked his mouth over the thick cock made him whine out. The other was calling him a pig and it was horrible and wonderful, his cock was steadily leaking pre and soaking the rubber shorts. When the other told him to squeal Kurama ended up pulling back and he let out an eager squeal that was high and lusty. He really was becoming a dick pig all for Yusuke.

The tattoo artist throbbed against his tongue and when he tangled fingers in his hair Kurama knew what was coming. The other shoved him down roughly and Kurama knew enough to inhale through his nose before he was smothered by cock and the other male's musky pubes. The scent and sensation made him lightheaded and he was held just long enough to start seriously needing air, he started to make small sounds and his throat convulsed around the cock while he started to drool and choke. His eyes started to roll up in his head before the other let him go. He pulled off and thick strings of saliva still connected them together, his expression was lax and dazed.

The other ordered him to spit but then started smacking him in earnest with the wet hard cock. He couldn't think, it didn't hurt but in his lightheaded state it made him see stars and had him bouncing in place needfully. "S-squeee~" He squealed out again for his daddy's benefit before he gathered up all the extra saliva in his mouth and did as the other male asked, he spit on the thick dick and allowed his spit to run down from the base to the tip before he lunged forward and swallowed it up again. It was obvious all this abuse was exciting him because he started to deep throat the other and bob his head fast and hard as if begging the artist to fuck his throat some more.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

David couldn't believe that someone could get this submissive and slutty in such a short time. Kurama had to have been used to this before now. One would imagine anyways. Because there this redheaded slut was, decked out in rubber and makeup sucking a cock just because his daddy told him to. Eying Yusuke and Kurama, they couldn't be more than eighteen or nineteen. Jeez, kids sure had changed. Or maybe it was just Japanese boys. He wasn't sure. Whatever it was, he was here for it. While he had plenty of people coming in trading oral and sex for tattoos, no one quite like these two.

Yusuke eyed Kurama as he serviced the man. Quite thoroughly if the grunts and groans were anything to go by. Yusuke had to admit that Kurama was a good pig. But only when his mouth was shut. Yusuke found his voice and needy whining grating, but the way the other was slaving over that cock like it was all that mattered in the world was good. "Fucking faggot," Yusuke jeered, laughing as Kurama let out that high squeal. That was too much fun for him. His hand went down to his school uniform, running over the thickening length inside of it, more than a little aroused by the show his fox was giving.

David was even more pleased, thrilled as he plowed every inch of his meat into the fox's mouth with a low groan. He could feel that tight, wet throat convulsing around his meat. "Fuck, I love it when you sluts gag around me." His hand reached down, feeling the meat down Kurama's throat. And pulling back only to see that black monster dripping wet, literally, with spit was a whole show in and of itself. "Stupid slut. That's it." He breathed, watching the spit roll down to the head of his cock before the redhead was once again swallowing him.

"She's a natural," He complimented the brunette teenager, making Yusuke smirk. "Only reason I keep her around. Need to get her a ballgag, though. She's not nearly so interesting when she talks." Yusuke smirked, thumbing the head of his cock through his pants. He glanced at the time before glancing back at David. "Go ahead and skull fuck the bitch. She'll love it. Besides, I probably gotta get her home soon. She's a little mommy loving bitch, after all." Yusuke snickered, shaking his head. Besides, he had fucked Kurama, beat up and then mouth raped Hiei. Long day. Even for him.

"Oh yeah?" David mused, looking down at the fox, a wicked grin growing on his dark features. "Bet." He agreed, shifting his weight and bending his knees slightly. His large hands grasped the sides of Kurama's face. Pulling back, he thrust himself back in with a grunt. All Kurama really had to do was sit there and take it as he slowly pulled himself back and then thrust himself back in again in one go. His huge balls slapping against that chin wetly as he started a slow, rough rhythm that was rapidly speeding up.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Being this submissive was a new thing for Kurama but he loved it. As Youko he had been one of the baddest demons around and he topped just about anyone and anything, he had been the king of debauchery and had loved it for a time but it eventually got boring. His boredom led to him looking to steal riskier and riskier prizes which led to his current predicament as a demon in a human body. A a human he had been humbled in all kinds of new ways and being humbled and outright humiliated like this was a novel and thrilling experience. Kurama should have hated this but he fell into his role eagerly.

He had never wanted to be owned and dominated so badly and the normally self sacrificing Shuuichi became a whiny dick pig just like Yusuke said. He did as he was told and squealed for the two men. Yusuke's harsh words and laughter should have upset him but instead they just seemed to shoot right through his poor cock and make him harder than ever. God he wanted even more. He wanted to be fucked and filled and ruined by Yusuke. His dazed green eyes did slip to stare at the spirit detective and the sight of him touching himself to his humiliation made things deep inside of himself knot up even more with pleasure.

Kurama let himself get smothered by the dick and slapped around and it just got him hotter and hotter. The tattoo artist's words just had him panting and staring at the cock hungrily. He barely had the patience to watch his spit slide down the thick meat. He just wanted to suck it down more and feel it fill up his throat again. He swallowed the other down to the base again not even caring that he was definitely going to end up choked by that cock once more. His hands curled at the larger man's muscular thighs and his eyes were heavy and dark with lust.

The artist's compliments and Yusuke's insults swirled around in his head and Yusuke's comments about his mother actually had Kurama blushing. He really would do absolutely anything for the human woman, his loyalty to her was what had gotten him into this situation. He relaxed his throat for the artist and mewled encouragingly. Yusuke was right, they had to hurry up so that he could go home soon and be a good son once more. He bobbed his head against the cock and looked up with a slightly pleading gaze. He wanted to do a good job, he wanted to please Yusuke and get marked by him.

Large hands grasped his face and practically covered him up entirely. The other pulled back and then slowly thrust in, his thrusts were slow yet powerful and the feeling of his balls slapping his chin had Kurama moaning. This was all so wonderfully lewd and he kept his throat as open and relaxed as he could make it. He hummed for the other to enhance his pleasure and clung to his thighs. Kurama's poor cock was steadily leaking pre-cum while he was used and it seemed like he might even cum if this throat fucking went on for much longer.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Goddamn. Yusuke didn't empathize much; it wasn't in his nature. Yet even he couldn't escape the second hand embarrassment he he was sure Kurama felt. The redhead was a powerful demon, clearly not so powerful that he had been willing to risk fighting Yusuke, but still. Powerful demon or not, here he was on his knees in a tattoo parlor, selling his mouth for some ink. All because some eighteen year old punk told him to. God, what a faggot. But it did make him worth Yusuke's time, never mind that Kurama was annoying. Yusuke could put him in his place.

David groaned, staring down at the pale redheaded Asian. Gorgeous girl and she was a hungry cock sucker. He'd never had service like this. And that cocky brat was just sitting there smirking. Boy he was earning that tattoo. Feeling that hot spit dribble down his meaty cock had him grunt. Slapping and smothering the boy with them was top notch. "He's definitely good at what he does." David agreed, fisting those red locks of hair to guide the teenage boy down his shaft and back up. But the redhead only had eyes for the punk. Not that he gave a damn.

Yusuke eyed the shameful fox with a shake of his head. Watching him get brutally mouth fucked brought him back to the short one. What had his name been? Hadan? Hien? Who knew, something stupid. While he'd had a boring body it had been fun to humiliate him. Yusuke palmed the huge cock in his pants, thinking back to how much fun it had been to piss on him. Of course, bringing up Shiori turned Yusuke's mind to other places. He hadn't really payed attention to her much, other things on his mind. But thinking back she was MILFY.

She'd look so cute eating his ass. A wicked grin formed as Yusuke pondered it over. He wasn't possessed to women, they just weren't as good as men. Men were more rewarding to dominate and humiliate and abuse. But women had some good points. Mainly titties. But he couldn't say he wouldn't drill some pussy if the opportunity arose. Which brought some more interesting possibilities to mind. Having dommed Kurama he now had a taste for owning bitches. Perhaps it was time to really let go and top some sluts. It was good for the ego to know how hungry bitches were for his cock.

Meanwhile David was using Kurama's little throat pussy as he wanted. There was something charming and right about someone who just let you brutalize their mouth. "Good little slut. Hmmm. I might have to pay to use you again if your Daddy sells your little pig ass." He grunted, feeling his huge nuts slap on his chin "Now do it yourself dumb slut. I want to cum down your little throat."

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kurama's wires were definitely twisted. He should have hated this and a part of him definitely felt humiliated but an even larger part of him was loving this more than he had ever loved anything before. Was this what all his previous partners in the demon world felt when he dominated and abused them? It was addictive! His body wasn't his anymore, it was owned by a punk eighteen year old who didn't have an actual clue how powerful he was. The other didn't have any qualms about taking Kurama's bribe and using him like a two dollar whore and though he should have hated it...it just made Kurama hornier.

Large fingers twisted in his hair and his pretty face was smacked repeatedly by heavy balls slick with spit and sweat. He knew he'd look like a mess, all that pretty makeup he did for Yusuke was getting smeared all over the cock and his face. His eyes were all for Yusuke while he was used and he felt a flood of heat roll through him as the other watched him get mouth fucked. The cock easily filled him up and rammed down his throat over and over again and Kurama swallowed around it and took it like a pro, he had no gag reflex and just moaned and swallowed around that thick meaty shaft as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.

The murmured words and promises of being paid like a common whore made Kurama's cock throb and leak even more pre in the tight rubber shorts. When the other male stopped thrusting as much and gave him an order he mewled around the cock and went to work. Kurama's head bobbed just as fast and hard as the other man's hips had moved. He fucked his throat silly all the while moaning and swallowing down the excess saliva and the pre that was dripping off of the thick dick. His fingers curled against his thighs as he throat fucked himself and his cock was visibly twitching in his tight shorts.

It was amazing that the beautiful honor student, the perfect son, was now no better than any sloppy slut on the street. His cheeks hollowed when he pulled back and sucked down and then bulged when he shoved forward and there was no dignity let in the sexy fox. God he wanted the other to cum down his throat! He wanted to be tatted up for his daddy so everyone knew exactly who owned his ass!

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Somewhere else Hiei had escaped and slipped back into the demon realm. He knew exactly where he was going and what he was going to do. The demon who gave him his Jagan eye would certainly be able to give him what he needed to make that dominant male desire him and want to use him more. The short demon didn't care that he was soaked with piss and cum, his body was working in overdrive too become a proper mate for that spirit detective and nothing else mattered besides becoming as attractive to Yusuke as possible.

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Botan on the other hand was in a serious pickle. Yusuke had flagged her to pick up the fugitive and when she got there he had disappeared and there were only a couple of horny homeless men in his place. She ended up dodging the humans and flying her way back to Yusuke's. She would give him a piece of her mind!

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Yusuke let his mind wander Kurama seemed to be occupied. Yusuke's mind was finding fertile ground with Kurama's mom. It would be fun. She was a cute milf. Definitely sweet. He would love to wreck her. More so in front of her son. He wondered if he could somehow manage that. Yusuke could picture a dozen different ways. Given that she was Kurama's mom he figured she was just as slutty. He could flirt with her and draw it out slow. Or he could just pin her down and grope her until she gave in. Or even find some way to blackmail her for fun.

What had started out as an idle thought was quickly solidifying in his mind as something that he would rather enjoy. Kurama had been his first fuck but now he'd developed a taste for it. It would be a shame not to share his perfect body with the woman who gave him Kurama to abuse. Ah well, be in the moment, right? He refocused his eyes, watching Kurama as he ran his hand along the length of his cock in his jeans. "Dumb cunt." Yusuke grunted as he watched Kurama work. Mascara and eyeliner dripping down his face, lipstick smeared around his mouth and down that large dark cock.

The artist grunted, finishing his brutal fucking. Though part of him wanted to bury his cock in the redhead's through until the other passed out. Maybe if Yusuke wanted him to give the slut more art at a later date. Perhaps a word on his face 'Cunt' or 'cum slut'. But later. He just wanted to loose his load down that wet mouth. As the redhead took over he groaned, letting his head fall back. A second later he raised his hands behind his head and clasped them.

The wet sloppy sounds from Kurama's mouth were heaven. Spit dripping, Kurama's throat making wet sounds, lips slurping. It was a sinful cacophony that he was thrilled to be in on. Watching the faces Kurama made, he had to smirk. "So this is what it's like when you mind break a dumb slut." He grunted, feeling spit drip off his large balls. That tongue was assaulting his cock and the throat was treating him so nice. It wasn't long before he was breathing heavier and his thighs were trembling. He fought it off for as long as he could before giving in. A low, rough growl erupted from his mouth the same time as his release came.

He felt his hips jerk as he came, spewing copious amounts of thick cum into the fox's mouth and right down his throat. Yusuke smirked, watching the guy almost whimper But that was nothing compared to how much Kurama seemed to be enjoying it. "Eat up, dumb cunt." Yusuke drawled, moving to his feet to walk up behind the fox. His hand grasped the back of his pet's head and shoved him all the way back down. "Swallow it all. Not a drop." Yusuke drawled, holding Kurama down well beyond what he was sure the fox could old his breath.

Yusuke watched the light in Kurama's eyes dim for a moment before letting go. Satisfaction filled him as he heard the other suck in a breath. "Not a bad job. Strip down-shoes on. And get your ass on the tattoo table. We got work to do. Right?" Yusuke looked at the artist as the man tucked himself in his pants, seemingly quite satisfied.


"He did pay for it."

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kurama wanted to become Yusuke's perfect bitch. The fox's switch had been flipped and all he could think about, all he cared about was becoming the best slut in the world for his daddy. If he knew what Yusuke was thinking of doing with his mother he would probably struggle against it a little bit but the promise of Yusuke's cock and the secret shameful desire to be degraded completely would cause him to buckle under the pressure and actually enjoy Yusuke's plan to rut with his mother. Kurama was being well and utterly fucked up by Yusuke and he was loving it.

The grunts and wet slaps coming from the artist was music for Kurama and when he was given leave to suck him on his own he did so enthusiastically. The redhead bobbed his head with all the force and speed he could muster, his throat convulsing around the dick and milking it while his tongue worked at the other as much as possible. He really was talented at sucking cock and the moans and mewls he let out while he did it proved that he enjoyed it too. Kurama really was made to be a pretty slut, a perfect little whore for Yusuke to loan out and sell at his own leisure. He may have been too clingy for the detective's tastes as a personal cock sleeve but as a whore in the most literal sense he was practically perfect.

Kurama was so pretty and talented after all, he was lusted after by men, women, and demons all the same. His teachers, fellow students, even his step father and brother all dreams about his pretty green eyes and fat fuckable ass. The mocking words of the tattoo artist just had him moaning more and when the other male's cock finally started pumping cum he let out an primal keening sound that was pure delight. The thick cum shot down into his stomach and made the fox even hotter.

Suddenly Yusuke's hand was grasping his head and he was pushed down even harder. He sucked and swallowed desperately around the cock, his eyes rolling up and filling with tears as his oxygen ran out. God he was literally choking on cock and he was loving it! His cock jerked between his legs and his eyes started to fog over when Yusuke finally pulled free and left him to gasp and breathe deeply for a moment. His tongue hang out and drool slipped down his chin as he showed off that he really had swallowed down every drop of cum the artist had pumped into him. "Thank you Sir, thank you Daddy." He spoke in a surprisingly meek tone for the both of them and his expression clearly showed hot excited he was.

Yusuke's next order was followed speedily. The rubber outfit was peeled off releasing the light musky scent of Kurama's pre and sweat. He was hard as a rock and slick with need, the curly red hair between his legs was dark and damp with sweat. He looked lovely and lewd with just the high heeled shoes on his feet and he made his way onto the table with a seductive wave of his hips that only showed off his fat pretty ass. Kurama settled on the table with his feet and legs spread and laid out for the two to look at him and decide exactly how they wanted to mark him.

"Daddy, Daddy tell me how you want me~ Please~" He spoke in a soft breathless voice and his cock visibly twitched as he spread himself out for them. He couldn't wait, he had never been tattooed before even back when he was a demon and he was excited to see how it felt and to see what Yusuke would choose for him to end up having.

Kurama was totally lost to Yusuke.