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"No, no no no, we can't do that! You've heard the stories, haven't you?! No one who goes in those woods at night ever comes back! Everyone says they all get eaten by monsters!" Zenitsu was crying as he pitifully tugged the other man's shirt. "Kaigakuuu, Jii-chan doesn't think we're coming until tomorrow anyway, just suck it up and-"
"Will you shut up already, you piece of shit?!" Kaigaku barked back, smacking the hand away. "Listen, if I have to spend another day alone with your whining, I'll go insane. The map says this is a shortcut. So either you become someone who isn't insufferable in the next thirty seconds, I take the map and you find your own way there yourself tomorrow, or you stop being a fairy tale believing crybaby and we just get this over with."
He turned, immediately beginning to walk away. Zenitsu whimpered before following behind, knowing that it was his only option and cursing every God in the world for giving him the worst foster 'brother' ever. But even so, what connected the two was an adoptive grandfather that he loved too much to deny - even when the request involved having to share him with Kaigaku. On request of Jii-chan to see both of them, the younger of the two had been the one to suck up his pride and take a train to Kaigaku's town so that together they could trek to Jigoro's little cottage on the outskirts of a village in the middle of no where. An effort that he now knew would be the death of him. Fearing death was nothing new to him, but why did it have to be in such a cruel way? Just hours away from being able to see the only person who cared about him, crying pathetically with no company but a man who hated him, still never having felt the gentle touch of a nice soft woman. The tale of Agatsuma Zenitsu would end the same way he had spent the majority of his life - pitiful and alone.
The only things guiding them were the map in Kaigaku's hands and the dimly lit lantern in one of Zenitsu's, his other holding a picnic basket full of his favorite bakery's pastries to give Jii-chan as a gift. Their trek continued at a frustratingly slow pace, as the blonde was too busy shrieking at the crack of any twig to keep moving without having a mini panic attack every minute.
"Fucking Hell, can you quit it?!" Kaigaku was at his wit's end after the hundreth time he had to hear the other sob about how they were doomed. "Don't make me drag you there by your hair or some shit. Seriously, get a grip, this is embarra-"
"Wait. Wait. Shh."
"...Excuse me? What was that you li-"
"Shh! Shh, shh, shh. Be quiet."
"Don't talk to me like that! I'll fucking-"
"Shut up, Kaigaku!"
He turned around, ready to deck his foster brother in the face only to see him standing completely still, no longer crying, just shaking while looking into the distance. It was then that Kaigaku could hear it too.
Heavy footsteps. Low growling. He froze, and as the noises grew closer and closer, he swallowed and turned his own head in the direction of the approaching stranger.
The beast had come close enough to be fully visible by their small lantern. He stood broad and tall, easily over two meters in height even without his perky ears. Shimmering white fur covered his body from head to toe. All he wore was a black loincloth; an amalgamation of jewelry on his neck, wrists, ears, and what appeared to be a mop of longer fur on the top of his head; and a wide grin on his face, dripping with saliva.
"My, my, it's been a while since I've seen two humans stupid enough to come here," the wolfman mused, tail swishing back and forth eagerly. He licked at his maw, piercing fuschia eyes darting back and forth between the two pieces of prey in front of him.
"Didn't anyone teach you two as a pup? Don't go into the woods at night - you never know when a man-eating monster will come and gobble you up."
A shove at Zenitsu's back had him crying out and falling forward before he could even react to the beast. He whimpered as he was littered with little scapes and cuts. He was coughing out the twigs and dirt in his mouth when the sound of sprinting hit him. Desperately, refusing to believe what he was hearing, his head whipped around to see Kaigaku fleeing - after personally offering the his foster brother's body to the hungry wolf himself.
"K-Kaigaku?!" he cried out, breathing heavily. No response - just labored panting and the sound of running for dear life.
"K-Kaigaku, wait... D-don't, don't leave me, Kaigaku!" He was scrambling, trying to get up but wincing as the pain from his fall hit him harder and harder.
"Kaigaku! Come back! K-KAIGAKU! KAIGAKU!! ANIKI!! I'LL BE A BETTER BROTHER FROM NOW ON, I PROMISE! PLEASE! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE...!!"
He broke down into sobs, not caring how desperate he sounded, choking as the raven haired man continued without even pausing to look behind him. Even when his figure disappeared, Zenitsu continued to cry and beg for him to come back, to not leave him alone to die, that he'd do anything, promises that he'd be better and quieter and more obedient going forward... Until the sound of his frantic steps weren't audible even to Zenitsu's sensitive hearing. His throat was raw and voice shot by the time he had been truly left behind.
Ah... This was really the end of it all, huh.
He wished he was different. That he could at least try to fight back and defend himself, at least be able to die knowing he had tried to prevent it. Jii-chan had tried teaching them self defense from animal attacks while living near the woods but he was too much of a wimp to ever commit to it. Instead he was curling up on the ground, defeated, feeling like he was running out of tears and snot. A sniveling coward to the end. And that's probably exactly what Kaigaku would tell Jii-chan - maybe even lie and say Zenitsu had chosen to take the shortcut himself, like the lazy slacker he always was.
Jii-chan... Thinking of his face just made him sob harder. If only he could have said good bye...
Zenitsu only flinched slightly when a clawed hand grabbed his arm and yanked him up. He could feel blood begin to trickle down his arm, but he didn't care. He just continued to stare down at the ground as tears fell from his eyes as if his killer wasn't inches away.
"Can you just... Get it over with?" He mumbled, lip trembling. He didn't have it in him to fight anymore. Being annoying and argumentive was what got him here in the first place. If he was going to die, he wanted to die numb. "I just don't want it to hurt... Please..."
The grip on his arm was released, and he shut his eyes closed, saying one last final prayer. But after a few seconds, nothing had come, and he cautiously opened one eye just to see the wolfman looking down at him curiously. Examining him.
"D-didn't you hear me?" he spat, struggling to sound aggressive with how much his throat hurt. "Just, just get it over with or... Or I'll run o-or fight back!"
A large paw was quickly put over his mouth while claws dug into his jaw, holding him in place. He began to struggle, panicking that he was going to have to deal with the elongated suffering of being smothered to death, but he quickly realized that the monster wasn't covering his nose. Zenitsu was shaking as he began to cautiously breathe again, daring not to push his luck considering how this wolf could rip his face off at any moment - something he wasn't sure would kill him immediately.
"Hmm, very threatening. That's cute." The wolf's voice was low and sultry, and it made Zenitsu shiver. The hungry drooling grin from earlier was gone, and his eyes were narrowed more thoughtfully as he continued to rake in the piece of meat in his grasp.
"That sure was unfortunate," he continued, motioning his head in the direction Kaigaku ran off towards. "Seems like a real nice and upstanding guy. Who was that, your mate?"
Despite the life-or-death nature of the situation, the implication made Zenitsu's eyebrows furrow as he shook his head 'no'. The reaction garnered a laugh out of the white wolf, low, gravelly, and his grip on the man's jaw loosened slightly. "Sorry to offend. Then I assume a cute little thing like you has a mate back home, hm? Someone who sure would miss you a lot..."
The patronizing comment (compliment?) had barely registered before the rest of the question hit him straight in the gut. The reminder that there was no one back home to love him, the only thing he'd ever wanted out of life. The tears were back, and his nose began to run again. After sadully shaking his head 'no' a second time he was getting so stuffed up that breathing was hard. He sniffled hard as he finally began to physically struggle while muffling against the furry paw, survival instinct managing to finally overcome the fear in his body.
"Okay, okay, fine," the wolf sighed, finally releasing him. "But hm... That sure is interesting." Zenitsu gasped in a breath of air and didn't have a moment to even think to run away before the paw grabbed his wrist instead.
"Tell me. What's your name?"
Tearful eyes looked up in response, but no words came out. "I know you have one, don't be difficult. Hmm. Will it make it easier for you if I tell you mine?" He bent his knees to slightly lessen their tremendous height gap. "My name is Tengen. Now, what's yours?"
"Why does it matter?" He mumbled in response. "I'm not going to have one in a few minutes, because in a few minutes I'll be dead. Just get it over with... This is too much..."
"If I was going to eat you, I would have done it by now."
The response was firm and honest, and Zenitsu's eyes widened with shock. He opened his mouth to voice his disbelief, but was cut off by the wolf - Tengen - using a claw from his free paw to poke at his chest. "But don't push your luck. Bore me or be too disobedient, and I might just change my mind."
"Z-Zenitsu. My name's Zenitsu." The response was frantic, full of adrenaline at the prospect of somehow surviving this.
"Zenitsu," he repeated, giving an oddly comforting smile. "Good. Now tell me why you're here wandering into death's domain, Zenitsu."
Without really meaning to, suddenly words were just flowing out of him as fast and unrestrained as tears were earlier. His sentences were frantic as he tried to explain every detail of what got him there in the first place. He wanted to blame the rambling on survival instinct alone, make sure he kept this Tengen entertained enough to keep him alive. But in the back of his mind he knew that part of it was because it had been so long since someone had asked him to talk about himself. Only Jii-chan would, really. Most everyone at the town he had moved to found him just as annoying as Kaigaku did. It soon became much more than just explaining the last few days. He was going as far as telling his (mostly uneventful) life story, how Jii-chan had taken him in when he was an orphaned teenage street urchin. He even began to disclose little details on things with no relevance at all such as his favorites from the bakery he got Jii-chan's presents from (half of which, unfortunately, had spilled to the ground when Kaigaku had pushed him over). And it seemed like the wolfman was actually listening to him. He would nod from time to time, his tail slowly wagging back and forth, while his ears would twitch in a variety of ways depending on where the direction of the anecdotes went.
Zenitsu couldn't help but be reminded of a dog.
"Well, that was more than I was asking for, but alright." Zenitsu's face reddened as Tengen chortled, unable to ignore the sharp canines revealed by his grin. "So your former caretaker lives nearby, huh? The village close by?"
He nodded. "One of them at least. I'm bad with directions and it's dark so I don't really know if I could get there from here..." Suddenly his heart rate quickened as a frightening idea popped in his head. "Wait, you don't - you don't h-hunt them, do you? O-oh my God, I just gave so much information, I just... I JUST KILLED JII-CHAN!!" Like turning on a faucet the waterworks were back, and he began tugging against the wolf's grip. "L-let me go! I-I need to, to tell them to run, from... You!" He was panicking, not realizing how silly it sounded to reveal a plan like that in the first place, just desperate to do be able to do something to help good and innocent people for the first time in his sorry little life.
Tengen let out an irritated sigh, and Zenitsu yelped as the wolf simply responded by tugging him even closer. "Calm down," he growled, eyes narrowing, and some primal part of Zenitsu's brain immediately knew that this was a command and that there would be consequences if he didn't follow it. "We have more than enough food here to sustain ourselves. Hunting in human civilizations is the easiest way to get yourself shot and skinned. Don't worry. We've respected each other's territory all of these years. So if we come in theirs, they have every right to fight back. And when they wander in here..." He licked his lips as he continued to stare straight into Zenitsu's soul, bringing a small frightened noise out of him by instinct. "Well, you've seen what can happen. But no, we have no need to eat your kind... Tasty snacks are always nice to indulge in when we have the chance."
The human was shuddering under his gaze, and Tengen must have realized he had gotten a bit too intimidating again as he relaxed slightly. "But as I said, I'm not particularly interested in eating you. In fact-" he bent over to grab the pastries that had spilled on the forest floor, "-how about I fill up on these instead. Will that help convince you?" He opened his large maw and quickly began scarfing down the sweets.
"Wait that's - those are dirty - c-can you even eat chocolate?"
The wolf glanced down at him in a way reminiscent of how humans cocked an eyebrow. "Are you comparing me to a common dog?"
"N-no!" He quickly sputtered out, flustered. "I just, kn-know a lot of other ani-... Species c-can't have chocolate!"
Tengen paused a moment and then smirked, flashing his smile as if purposefully flaunting his fangs to Zenitsu. "You're very sincere, aren't you? You remind me a lot of one of my mates. Very cute." The comment caught him off guard, and he could feel his face redden. "But, to answer your question, I've eaten it a few times before from the baskets of those a little less fortunate than you, and it hasn't killed me yet."
"Oh..." He shuffled nervously as the white wolf finished off the treats, unconsciously swallowing nervously and feeling like a small prey animal at the sight of Tengen feasting. No matter how much he reassured him, and how much Zenitsu could hear the honesty in his promises, an animalistic part of his subconscious was telling him to flee from this predator that could so easily snap his neck with one bite.
"...Why aren't you going to, anyway?" He finally couldn't hold back in asking the question that had been on his mind the entire time.
"No fun in easy prey. I'd almost feel bad eating something as pitiful as you." Tengen didn't miss a beat with the blunt response. For some reason, maybe because of his natural habit of always having to do something stupid the second anyone offered him any shred of kindness, it managed to piss Zenitsu off.
"I- I'm not pitiful! O-or easy prey! D-don't look down on me!"
Tengen immediately burst out laughing at the response. "So now you're complaining about me not eating you? You really are something, Zenitsu."
The blonde's face melted to mortification. "Th-that's not-"
"Besides, I have a soft spot for things like you. So helpless... Something as cute as you would be wasted as a one time snack."
In the blink of an eye the grip on his arm tightened, and before he knew it, the wolf had him fully restrained as he began to manhandle him. He cried out, feeling too small and pliable in the hands of this monster, until finally they were no longer moving and he had been forced into the position he had least expected. The wolf was sitting down now, and Zenitsu was in his lap. His giant arms wrapped around him the smaller man, keeping him fully restrained and pressing his back into the soft fur of his chest. More distracting than the surprising fluffy feeling of such a frightening creature, though, was the pressing feeling against his butt which Tengen had carefully positioned on his crotch.
"T... Tengen...?"
He realized how hot the wolf's body was, and his breathing was getting more and more labored the closer he pulled Zenitsu towards him. "My mates have been wanting a pet so bad, you know. You'd be such a cute little gift for them. We don't usually see humans with hair pretty like yours, you'd be such a special surprise. I bet Suma would spoil you rotten. We could even make you a collar out of our flashy collection of gemstones, like the ones you humans put on your dogs." Zenitsu whimpered as Tengen gently circled a claw around his throat for good measure. "But... Your gushings about your grandfather were much too sweet. I know my mates would hate to have a stolen pet, so I need to think of something else fit for you."
Zenitsu was shaking. He felt smaller than ever before, the sound of the wolf's pumping heart making his brain hazy. He couldn't ignore the way that the claw on his neck had started to move towards his face, prodding at the blonde's plush lips. Even worse was the way his hips were slowly beginning to grind up into Zenitsu's bottom, demonstrating just how large what was hidden under his loincloth was.
"You want to go back to him, don't you? And I know the way back to the village. And I can keep away anyone in these big scary woods that may be less merciful than me." He managed to push inside Zenitsu's mouth, and circled his tounge with his claw, drawing out a moan from the boy.
"I've been described as insatiable before, you see. And I've been tiring my mates out too much recently... They're sore and need to recover from their last litter. And of course I want them to get their rest. So I'm going crazy, Zenitsu," he continued, drawing out how he growled the human's name in a way that was making his brain short circuit. "Sorry for lying a little earlier, but more than anything the reason I'm letting you live is because there's something I need a lot more than food right now."
The arm pinning Zenitsu to his chest was suddenly ripping at the man's shirt. He cried out, beginning to struggle. His paw left the blonde's mouth to instead gently scritch at his hair as if he really were a pet.
"Shh, shh. Don't worry, I'll be gentle enough. I wouldn't want to break something as cute and fragile as you on my first go. And I plan to make you feel just as good as you will me."
"T-Tengen, I'm - I, I appreciate it I think, but I-I've never done it, a-and I w-wanted to save myself for a wife-"
"I assure you I can offer you much better than that." His long tongue was licking at the back of Zenitsu's neck, making him moan. "You said it yourself that everyone back at your current home treats you poorly, right? Humans are so shallow and dense. Me, on the other hand-" the hand on his head moved down to make quicker work of ripping his little toy's shirt off, "-I appreciate fun little things like you. Someone as moody and stubborn as you seem? That's exciting. Fun to chase. Fun to punish when you act up a bit too much. All of my mates are like that - stubborn, exciting women... But you know what? I treat them good enough that they all always submit to me in the end. Begging me to breed them. Aren't you honored to be one of my chosen?"
The debauched conversation seemed to just be getting Tengen turned on more as his humping became more desperate. "Someone like you... So soft, such pretty hair, compassionate enough to check if someone who could break your neck like a twig and make a feast out of you would get sick off of eating a little chocolate," the last line was punctuated with a small squeeze of his now exposed nipple. "The thought of you being treated by people like that 'Kaigaku' from before for the rest of your life just really hurts my poor, aching heart, you know." He nuzzled against Zenitsu's shoulder, chuckling softly. "You were ready to die earlier. How sad. What a waste that would be. I want to teach you a lesson in how much you deserve, Zenitsu. So even if I never have the fortune of seeing you again after I take you home, I'll know I've set your standards in a mate properly."
It was silent except for his low growling and gentle moans, but Tengen never went further than licking and nipping at his back desperately and continuing to grind up into him. But he stopped when he heard a whimper from the plaything in his lap, and for a moment was genuinely concerned something had gone a bit wrong - concern which caught him off guard, as 'sympathetic' was not a word Tengen would usually use to describe himself. Zenitsu was crying again, tears he was unable to wipe away falling onto his chest.
"N-no one's..." He hiccuped, taking in a shaky breath before continuing. "No one's said stuff that nice to me before..."
Tengen grinned. He'd won.
"Oh, and believe me, you beautiful little thing, I'll say so, so much more if you'd be so kind to let me breed you," He used one claw to tilt Zenitsu's chin so they were facing each other, and he gently licked away the man's tears. "Though I'll warn you, I bet if I get a taste of you once, I could get addicted. I may just want to court you to join my harem and be mine forever. How would that sound?"
The man let out a quiet sob, nuzzling his cheek into the wolf's muzzle. "You'd want to... Court me...?" He was sniffling, but feeling oddly comforted by the warm fur enveloping him. "I-I've tried to get girlfriends before... But they'd never let me hold their hand or anything... Then they'd break up with me and Kaigaku would, he would," Zenitsu choked slightly as more tears fell. "H-he would tell me no one would ever love or marry me, and so when I moved I didn't try anymore, and even w-without trying women avoided me..."
Tengen clicked his tongue chidingly. "Like I said, humans are oh so very shallow and stupid. That's their loss - I can tell you're one of a kind just from this time we've had together. I'm shocked you aren't constantly being courted by suitors. After all..." He leaned in close to the man's sensitive ear, giving it a playful lick that made his toes curl. "...Just look what you've done to me."
A large paw lifted Zenitsu up to turn him around so they faced each other, while the other brushed aside his loincloth. He smirked at Zenitsu's eyes widening at the sight of his large red cock. "I have you in my lap for a few minutes and I feel like I could burst. Can't you see how much it needs to be inside you?"
"I... I..." He swallowed nervously, a mix of jealousy at the size and embarassed at what just looking at it was doing to his own dick. He'd always deep down knew that it wasn't just women that he wanted, that he couldn't help himself from giving the occasional glance to men as well. He no longer could even try to insist that he wanted to be in a normal traditional marriage with a woman to Tengen. Because so far, the pleasure he felt on nights he spent masturbating to the thought of missionary sex with soft bodies, and the butterflies in his chest when a woman accepted an expensive gift from him (usually to then never acknowledge him again), were nothing compared to his body's reaction to being pliable in the lap of a monster man who could break his neck and ass without a shred of effort.
"Oh, Zenitsu," he growled, beginning to rub his paws down the other's side. "If only you could see yourself right now. I can't begin to explain how much I'm holding myself back, when you look that cute and your body heats up like that I just want to fuck you until sunrise." The words only made Zenitsu blush harder. "You're just like my mates when they're in heat. Perfect for breeding..."
He wrapped his paw around his large cock and began to rub it against the bulge in Zenitsu's pants. "I want to see yours too, Zenitsu. I'm sure it'll be as cute as the rest of you. It's been a while since I've bred another male, and never a human one. How does it feel that you'll be my first, Zenitsu?"
"It..." He took a deep breath. He couldn't hold back anymore. Any shred of normalcy he needed in life had been tossed aside. "It... It makes me happy..."
Tengen smiled dangerously. "And you said that you've never done it with anyone, correct?"
He shook his head. "Never even a kiss..."
"Oh, right. That's how humans like to start things, isn't it?" Without warning, he pushed his tongue down the other's throat. The blonde choked slightly at the sudden intrusion. The feeling of a fang filled maw was so foreign and yet so hot. He could feel those teeth sharp enough to destroy him brush against his sensitive lips, and Tengen's tongue was so large it filled his entire mouth. Still, he tried to reciprocate the rubbing of their tongues together, inexperienced but figuring that imitating what his partner was doing was probably a safe course of action.
The kiss finally broke as Zenitsu gasped for air, and a thick line of saliva connected their tongues as they parted. Tengen licked it up hungrily. "Mm... A human's first kiss is absolutely delicious." Zenitsu was panting, his brain far fast the point of return. He was bright red and blissed out, and he found himself wrapping his arms around Tengen's soft neck.
"There, there, there's a good boy," the wolf growled softly, and Zenitsu absolutely burned at the endearment. "Look at you, knowing your worth, knowing you deserve a man of my caliber. Gods, you look irrestistable right now. How would you like a little reward for being so good?" Zenitsu nodded desperately, and Tengen quickly obliged as he removed the man's pants and underwear. His cock twitched at the feeling of open air, precum already beading at the tip, and it made Tengen's mouth absolutely water.
"It's, it's not as big as yours, but-"
"It's perfect." He brought them together for another kiss, and wrapped a paw around both of their cocks as he began to gently stroke. As much as he absolutely needed to fuck until he broke the human's back, seeing his adorable reactions to the slightest bit of stimulation almost made playing the long game worth it. Zenitsu's moaning was loud and obscene, his mind too far gone to think about how they were technically still in public.
"Yes, yes, keep making those sexy noises," Tengen suddenly snarled, quickening his pace. "I wonder if my other mates can hear you. Wouldn't you like that? I promise they wouldn't be mad. In fact, they love listening to me breed others."
"Tengen!" Zenitsu's breathing was labored, and he had begun bouncing his hips up and down slightly to speed up the friction on his dick.
"Just like that. Cry my name. Make sure everyone around can hear it so they'll know you belong to me." He wasn't even trying to be subtle in his long term goal anymore. He would lay claim to this human, even if he had to break his brain for it.
"Tengen, Tengen! M-more! Feels good, feels sooo good...!" He happily obliged, speeding up his hand's pace and squeezing the two cocks closer together.
"You wanna cum, my sweet?" He cooed, beginning to lick at Zenitsu's swollen nipples, making him gasp. "I wanna cum too. Cum all over you, mark you with my scent, make you mine. You want that? You ready to be scented and claimed, Zenitsu?!"
He was answered with a cry as Zenitsu came onto his chest, and Tengen soon followed after, a much larger load painting Zenitsu's torso. And it broke any shred of self control Tengen had left. With a manic grin, he picked up Zenitsu and shoved him down on the ground, proceeding to use his still-hard cock to rub his cum into the human like it was lotion.
"That's right, now any other beast here will smell you're MY bitch from a mile away," he snarled, and Zenitsu's eyes were widening at the sudden aggressive shift. He was back to being stared at like a vulnerable piece of meat. "No one else will dare touch you because they know if anyone tries to take what's mine that I'll snap their neck."
"T-Tengen? You're, you're hurting me," Zenitsu whimpered, his wrists being crushed. "I-I'm scared-"
"Scared? Scared of what? You really think I'll eat you when I haven't even BEGUN to breed you like I want, like I need?" He picked Zenitsu back up hungrily, raking his claws down his back. Zenitsu cried at the pain, and Tengen quickly shut him up by shoving his tongue back down the blonde's throat.
"N-no-" he choked out, struggling to speak with the tongue in his mouth. "I-I'll... I still..."
"Now stay quiet or you might bite me, and we both know I don't-"
"Pl-please don't kidnap me... I still... Wanna see Jii-chan...!"
The wolf stopped his assault as the pleading words hit him straight in the heart. Something about the desperation, the genuine sadness seeping from the request was toying with his cold emotions in ways he had never experienced before. He removed his claws from Zenitsu's back, instead gently balancing it on the pads of his paws, and broke their kiss. The man was gasping, tears in his honey colored eyes begging for mercy.
"Zenitsu," His tone was serious, and their eyes locked.
"Are you happy with your life right now?"
The question caught him off guard, and after a few moments his lip began to quiver as he sadly shook his head no.
Tengen readjusted their position, enveloping the blonde in the comfort of his soft white fur. "Why not move back in with your grandfather? You said he's growing old. Things may get harder from him going forward... You'd be able to help him when he really needs it."
"I-I, I wanted to back when I left, but Kaigaku said... He'd called me a baby who can't handle being on my own..."
"Kaigaku is a shameless coward who was happy leaving you for dead," he snarled, bringing his face closer. "Don't care about what he thinks. Or anyone else. Do what makes you happy."
Zenitsu blinked rapidly at the change of mood, and as the words slowly sunk in, his tears began to fall again. "Why are you... S-so nice, you only just met me..." Despite his tears, he was smiling, and it made Tengen's heart absolutely melt.
"...I'm a good judge of character," he stated simply, wanting to end the conversation as he was getting self-conscious at how emotional this was making his usually steely spirit. "Zenitsu. Move back in with him, and I can promise I will attempt to court you, properly. I wasn't just sweet talking earlier when I said you were similar to my other mates. From that alone, I truly think you'd make a wonderful addition to my harem if you'd give me the chance."
Crying harder and nodding his head pathetically was the only reaction Zenitsu could conjure up. His brain was mush. His life was being turned upside down in one shitty night by a horny literal monster he had only just met that had almost killed him not only an hour before, only originally lucking out because he was a sex-crazed beast and for some reason found a loser like himself attractive.
The wolf's fuschia eyes raked in the sight before him. That adorable slightly chunky body, turning red from all of the attention his tongue had given it, still covered in his spend that had already scented him so well; that cute little half-hard cock of his still occasionally twitching; and that beautiful smile and eyes shining from tears.
Despite the sappy nature of thir special little moment, the man's form turned everything in his brain back to fuck mode.
The blonde yelped as his hips were grabbed and claws sank into them. "But Zenitsu, that doesn't change my terms from earlier," he breathed ravenously into the man's ear. "I'm still going to breed you so hard it'll feel like I'm stuffing you with a litter of my pups. So tell me - will you submit to me?"
And after a brief pause that felt like an eternity for the wolf, the quivering man slowly nodded his head as he finished wiping away his tears. It was the most alluring Zenitsu had looked all night. Tengen grinned. The hunt was over.
Zenitsu's breath hitched as suddenly he was flipped to be hanging almost completely upside down, only his shoulders still touching the ground as his ass was lifted to Tengen's face. "Have you ever touched yourself here?" He asked, beginning to spread his cheeks.
Zenitsu's face burned at having such a private area so exposed. "Only... A few times..."
And suddenly Tengen's tongue was on his hole, lapping at it like he was an animal being groomed. He moaned in estasy, hips involuntarily bucking as the new sensation drove every nerve in his body insane. "Gods, you taste delicious," the wolf hummed, spitting a wad of thick saliva down. He smirked at Zenitsu's cock already hardening back to full mast, and let his tongue strokes elongate to graze the bottom of his balls.
"T-Tengen, Tengen, you're... This is amazing...!" He was blissed out, eyes rolling back as a dreamy smile painted his flushed face. His reactions were so adorable that Tengen ate him out longer than originally intended. But he was beginning to lose patience. There was still more prep to do, and so he needed to get a move on for the sake of his sanity.
Zenitsu whined slightly when he ended by spitting another thick glob of slimy inhuman saliva down, and Tengen clicked his tongue. "No complaining now," he chided. "Maybe when you're able to submit yourself to officially being my mate, I can treat you to that whenever you'd like. But for now, you know what your use for me is, right?"
"Yes... G-gonna... Be bred," he breathed, wiggling his hips in an attempt to be appealing. And oh, that eagerly slutty behavior was too much for Tengen to handle. Without warning, he used the thick saliva as lubricant to slip a single knuckle in, making Zenitsu cry out. It was wider than using his claws, but he figured the man wasn't ready to handle something so potentially sharp - and so this would have to do. He wiggled it around, stretching the man's hole as best he could, eventually adding a second one. It was a shame he couldn't go deeper to explore his sweet spots before they actually fucked, know just where to hit his new catch to make him beg the hardest, but at least he'd get some pleasant surprises. All the while, Zenitsu was absolutely melting under him, squirming and moaning and begging for more.
He probably should have prepped a bit longer, especially considering the other man was a virgin, but he was at his limit. His cocked throbbed desperately as he removed his knuckles and rewarded Zenitsu's patience with a few more long licks, adding some extra lubrication for the main event.
"Is it... Is it gonna hurt?" Zenitsu suddenly whimpered, apparently lucid enough for a moment to remember the size of Tengen.
"Hmm. Probably," he replied casually, and Zenitsu opened his mouth to let out a cry of protest, but was cut off by another swivel of Tengen's tongue. "But Zenitsu, believe me, sometimes that can make it even better."
Being flashed a final smirk, Zenitsu cried out as he was flipped over and quickly manhandled into a doggystyle position. His mind went blank as all that he could think of was how dehumanizing it felt, how wonderfully fucked up this all was, and still couldn't get over that he had been chosen for this. Chosen to be a stupidly handsome wolf man's little breeder, something which only hours before would have sounded like hell but that he now knew was exactly where he wanted to be for the rest of his life.
"You look just like my mates before I mount them, just as small under me..." He could hear Tengen mumbling sweet nothings into his ear as his tip circled Zenitsu's entrance. He moaned and pushed his hips back, begging to be filled up, and gasped as it finally began to slide in. The size of it absolutely burned, but Tengen was right - somehow, it was making it even better, as pain mixed with pleasure to create a sensation like he'd never felt before.
"Fuck, you're tight," Tengen moaned, and Zenitsu tried to make a cute little noise to express his satisfaction, only to instead cry out when Tengen suddenly pushed in further with a rough thrust.
"T-Tengen, not so fast-"
"No," came the deep growl in response, and suddenly he was seeing stars as the wolf began brutally pounding into him.
With each thrust he cried out, unable to hold back sobs of pure pleasure. Tengen was snarling, fucking into him like a mindless animal, with a seemingly endless amount of stamina as his pace only increased. Eventually Zenitsu's arms couldn't take holding himself up anymore, and they buckled under him, making his face hit the ground while the wolf kept a firm grip on his ass. Skin was breaking and blood was beginning to drip down his thighs, but oh, the stinging was its own form of sexual paradise that was only enhancing the experience.
"Can't even hold yourself up? Already breaking?" Tengen panted. He too was in absolute ecstasy, it had been years since he'd been able to fuck an ass this tight. "Well you better get used to it, you little slut. Because this right now? I'm gonna make sure this is the rest of your life." The promise made the human moan something incomprehensible into the ground.
"You know what the, ah, the best thing about having a mate like you will be?" His breathing was finally getting labored, his filthy sentences getting choppier and choppier. "I won't have to give you any breaks from being pregnant. I've been wanting a mate like that for a while. Aren't you, ah, aren't you happy I chose you?"
"Yes!" Zenitsu cried, getting was rewarded with a particularly hard thrust in a place that felt so good he sobbed in pleasure.
"I'll never have to go, ah, oh, easy on you... Oh, fuck... You're gonna be getting so much of my cum, I'm gonna fill you up, fuck, any time I want... I can give you so many litters of my pups over and over again..."
"Please, please," Zenitsu begged, words slurring. "I gonna... Gonna be... Yoursh..."
"That's right, this is right where you belong. I'm gonna fuck you wherever and whenever I want and you're gonna like it."
"Gonna looove it...!"
"Gods, you're driving me insane, you're such, fuck, such a perfect fit for me!" He let go of the man's hips to instead grab his arms, making him shout when suddenly he was pulling them back and Zenitsu's torso was lifted off the ground. He couldn't move, every shape and position his body took was now for his new mate to decide, and he loved it. "Tengen, Tengen!," he continued to cry out. "Wanna, I wanna...!"
"Tell me what you want. Tell this whole fucking forest what you want from your mate." Zenitsu gasped as suddenly there was soft fur tickling his neglected cock, as Tengen moved his tail between his legs and slowlt wagged it back in forth in order to give the human a sliver of stimulation without releasing the vice grip on his wrists.
"Breed me!" He yelled, the moans now leaving his mouth sounding more like loud sobs. "Gimme, gimme cum! Pups! Fill me... I'm yours, I'm yours!"
His shoulders felt close to dislocating as Tengen's powerful arms pulled them to fully envelope his cock. Something was entering him, something wide, stretching him and making him cry out, while Tengen laughed like a maniac behind him. "That's right, that's right, you little breeding bitch! Take my knot like a good girl and, fuck, Zenitsu, I'm cumming...!"
Zenitsu screamed, pain like no other suddenly piercing his shoulder as Tengen's teeth sunk into his tender flesh. And that was what sent him over the edge as he came all over the ground with a few labored cries, and soon he felt his ass fill with hot seed that seemed to never stop pumping into him. His stomach was swelling, he felt impossibly full and didn't know how much more he was going to be able to take before he'd burst. He moaned each time he felt his insides fill more and more with Tengen's cum, until finally, the wolf let go of his arms and his torso fell to the ground with a thud.
Both of them were panting heavily as they came down from their high, doing nothing but catching their breath. The sweat and blood running down Zenitsu's body left him feeling absolutely filthy, and he couldn't help but be somewhat ashamed that his first thought after losing his virginity was how much he wanted to take a bath.
"Wow," Tengen panted with a chuckle. "Maybe I was wrong. You sure do look pregnant."
"I thought... You weren't going to eat me," he grumbled, cranky from how the formerly pleasurable pain was now starting to actually sting. "You just, pant, tried to take a bite out of my shoulder...!"
"No, I was marking you," Tengen retorted. "That way both your scent and body show that you're mine."
"Wh-what happened to, to courting me?!"
"Hmm, forgot about that," he cooed with a playful swish of his tail. "Consider it a promise to succeed at it."
Zenitsu rolled his eyes, unable to hold back a smile at the other's flirtatious attitude. He finally attempted to move, the fullness getting uncomfortable. He opened his mouth to shoot his own coy comment back, only to realize there was something preventing him from disconnecting his hips from Tengen's.
"Wh-what..." He breathed, wondering if maybe something had broken in his head and destroyed his motor skills, but no matter how much he wiggled he couldn't budge. "T-Tengennn, what's going on, I'm, I'm scared...!"
"Oh, right, humans don't knot, do they," The response from behind him was so casual compared to how much Zenitsu was freaking out. "Uh... Yeah, that'll be there for a bit, sorry. Give it... Half an hour."
"Half a- WHAT?!" Zenitsu began to struggle and babble out a string of empty threats, only to be silenced by the wolf dropping his full weight on him.
"You really are a piece of work," he growled. "Taming you will be fun."
"S-so, what, do I just... Sit here and wait?"
"Mhm. You're stuck with me for a bit."
Tengen grabbed him and began to shift on his side, and before Zenitsu knew it he had been moved to being spooned by the giant beast. It was comfortable warmth like he'd never felt before, and the sensation of large fluffy arms enveloping him in a hug felt like a puzzle piece in his heart finally fit perfectly.
Oh... This is my first hug from someone that isn't Jii-chan, isn't it...
He sniffed as the tears began to fall and he cuddled deeper into his lover's warm pelt. The last thing he remembered before dozing off was soft paw pads petting at his hair.
Jigoro hadn't been awake long before he heard a knock at his door. He smiled, pleasantly surprised that his guests had arrived so early. Zenitsu was usually such a late sleeper - it was nice to see him starting to shape up!
He went to open the door, beginning to welcome the two, but the sight in front of him stopped him mid sentence.
"Jii-chan! I'm back!"
"...Zenitsu, what on Earth happened to you!?"
Sure, it had been a few years since Zenitsu had moved out, so he was expecting at least some minor changes in his appearance. He was not expecting to see a man caked in dirt, white fur, and dried blood, covered in claw and bite marks, and shirtless with torn up pants. To top it all off, the usually demure and depressed boy he'd grown a soft spot for all those years ago was beaming with one of the brightest smiles he'd ever seen him make before.
"Oh, uh, all this?" He replied as normally as if Jii-chan had just asked if he'd grown a centimeter or two. "Oh, I uh, I fought a wolf on my way here. N-no big deal! Guess those self-defense tricks you taught me back in the day came in handy!" He glanced behind him nervously, almost as if checking to see if it had followed him all the way there.
The old man blinked slowly as he absorbed the information. Eventually, a proud grin broke out on his face.
"That's my boy, I always knew you had some fight in ya!" He said with a laugh, moving to let the blonde in. "Look at you, becoming a man."
"Becoming a man?" Zenitsu sheepishly looked away, chuckling nervously. "Uh, yeah! I became a man! You can say that!"
Ah, he always was a humble boy.
The two chatted happily as Zenitsu shared the remaining sweets from his picnic basket and asked Jigoro how life had been. He was just about to leave to go take a well-deserved bath, but before stepping out he stopped to share one last piece of good news.
"Jii-chan, I... I actually got an offer for a good opportunity in the area," he said with a smile. "On my way here, a local jeweler was hiring and said they needed someone to help sell their products. It sounds like it could really pay well, better then what I have back at my current place! And... And I want to pay you back for all the good you did for me, so... Jii-chan, I'd like to move back in and help take care of this place, if you'll have me."
The words shocked Jigoro. Memories of a few years ago when Zenitsu had been so insistent that he had to move out and be on his own, lest he end up the dependent failure. He returned the warm smile. "Of course, my boy. You know you're always welcome here."
Zenitsu's face brightened even more, and tears came to his eyes. "Th-thanks, Jii-chan. I really love you," he finished with a sniffle. He wiped the tears from his eyes as he turned back to make his way to the bath.
The old man waved off the compliment, chuckling sheepishly. "Yes, yes, my boy. Now, you go get washed up, and maybe by the time you've managed to make yourself not look like you wrestled a bear, Kaigaku will be back!"
Zenitsu stopped dead in his tracks.
"...Kaigaku didn't come back last night?"
It was finally morning. Somehow, Kaigaku had stayed hidden and avoided getting hunted by the thralls of monsters who had prowled around him all night. He had kept himself covered himself in dirt and foliage without sleeping a wink to ensure his survival.
But now he was free. He'd be able to follow the light to find his way out, and from there, he'd be able to read the map to get to Jigoro's house. But better yet, he was free from the world's worst human being. He knew the sounds of Zenitsu's crying after living with him for so long, and the absolute glee he felt when he heard muffled screaming in the distance shortly following his escape overrided every speck fear he experienced that night.
He'd make sure to tell the old man how poor Zenitsu, trying to take the lazy and easy way out as always, was dumb enough to try to take a shortcut at night. Kaigaku had found his corpse being gnawed on by wolves after he went back to bravely to look for him. He was grinning like a fool while imagining Jigoro shaking his head in disappointment, mumbling about what a useless fool he'd been until the very end. With that, it would be ensured that Kaigaku would be the sole inheritor of the estate once he passed away.
The trees were becoming more sparse, more light filtered through the canopy. He was almost out, almost free, and his life was about to change how he'd been dreaming it to ever since that snot nosed brat weaseled into his life like a creepy little leech-
"I thought I told you it wasn't smart to wander around these woods, you little scumbag."
His breathing stopped at the familiar voice.
He whipped around only to be face to face with the same white wolf from that he had spent the night silently thanking for saving him from the endless thorn in his side. In daylight, it was even more threatening - its shining pelt adorned in precious jewels made it look like some sort of forest God. Kaigaku swallowed, unable to read the beast's expression, as he backed away slowly - he knew he would have to be careful to get out of this one.
"I... I hope you enjoyed my, uh, gift to you earlier," he started with a forced chuckle, unble to stop his hands from shaking.
He had been praying to any God that would listen that it would be gracious for him for the offering of such an easy meal. Instead his shoulders were suddenly grabbed by sharp claws, pulling him close.
"Let me go," he cried out, trying to hide the panic in his voice. This wasn't happening. He was going to live. He'd survived until the very end, just like every other close call in his life. "L, let me go, I can... I can lead you to a whole village worth of people..."
The wolf barked out a laugh. "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"A cottage," the words were spilling out of his mouth frantically, adrenaline pumping so hard he didn't even fully comprehend what he was saying. "Th-there's a cottage, nearby, full of all of the food you could want for m-months, a-and nothing but an old man there to defend it, he'd be easy to take down, I'll lead you there if you just-"
One of the paws was suddenly covering his nose and mouth as claws sank into the side of his head. He couldn't breathe, let alone cry out for help or keep bargaining, and his feeble attempts at struggling out of it were proving futile.
"You know, I wasn't even looking for you," the wolf snarled, and Kaigaku could feel blood beginning to run down his neck. "I was just returning from dropping off your little traveling companion when I knew I smelled trash."
Kaigaku's eyes widened as his heart sank.
"Oh? Looks like you really thought I'd go for your little... Offering." The glint in its eyes was full of disdain, and yet the grin was one of pure excitement.
"But you know what, it sure was tempting, having someone like that with me all night. In fact, it left me absolutely starved," it continued while licking its maw. "But I have self control, unlike you, who shoves people to their death like it's nothing. And so I was just going to wait it out. Forage for some simple food in the morning without spilling any unnecessary blood."
Kaigaku's thoughts were going hazy from the lack of oxygen.
"But then you said something about a cottage, full of food and a lonely old man, and it got me thinking... A full meal DOES sound nice. Something like a hearty, meaty breakfast, maybe?"
He couldn't tell if his vision was tunneling or if the wolf was getting closer. Its breath was hot and heavy on his face.
"And just my luck - here's a nice little meal serving itself to me on a silver platter."
Kaigaku had one last thought before he blacked out.
Ah... This is really the end of it all, huh.