Pink Candy Neko

Warning Out of Charatuer I hope you love it ^_^

Warning: This has a cross over With the Gundam Wing Boys I normally never like cross overs I hate them! But I guess for this story I have to have it cause one can not help or control the way a story wants to go to deny yourself the right to write what is in your head is torement and will nag at you tell you write it so this is my only cross over I'll ever do though.... Unless the mind says other wise.

Warning Shota Older man liking younger boy. And young boy/boy love.

A pretty, young, bright pink haired neko boy performs on stage, wearing only a black bell collar that jingles with every move. He flaunts his sexy body for the adult neko males who watch intently; hooting and hollering; loving every minute of it. He swings around a thick clear pole with pink lights running through it. Using this to the best of his talents, he rubs his cute little bum against it. Effortlessly he climbs up the pole; the young neko turns upside down to slide toward the ground. Before hitting the ground he flips off; landing gracefully; giving the men a perfect view of his sexy, baby smooth white behind. The men go crazy watching this, pink candy neko, move as smooth as water. He ends the dance with a kiss and a wink before running off stage as money rains down. The neko men were left with throbbing penis’s; which is just how the manager loves it.
One of K’s servant’s goes out to collect the money from the stage. Many of the workers hated this pink kitten; thought he was nothing more than a buffoon. He could make all this money and keep it for himself! Yet the manager likes to keep him stupid. The workers couldn’t believe how stupid or naïve one person could be. The servant resents Shuichi for more than just this; he (as well as the others) is jealous that Shuichi gets such a good life. He couldn’t believe all this fool has to do to get all this silver, gold and jewels is shake his naked ass. He couldn’t see what was so great about it, though he cursed himself every time he got hard looking at the dumb brat.
“Good boy Shuichi!” K, the owner and manager of the Night Club, laughs as he hugs the sweaty, nude boy.

“EH, I got hit on me head!” Shuichi says as he rubs his hot pink head with a look of pain on his face.

“Oh, now that’s too bad. What did you get hit with?” K asks as he pulls the boy along toward the dressing room.

“Wif this!” he holds out a shiny silver coin for his blonde manager and master to see.

K’s big green eyes get even wider. “Well it can’t get any better than getting pelted with money honey,” He says with a wink. “Now you wash that sexy body and get ready for act two. Relax my sweet pink cup cake; you’re doing a fab job!” he says as he flashes Shuichi an ‘ok’ sign with a wink, followed by a kiss on the cheek. Shuichi rolls his eyes at this and steps into the purple bubble bath. “Hmmm you turn me on,” K says, rubbing his aching member. He would have to take care of that later… He turns to leave, passing Hiro with a huge jar of coins on his way out.

“Master, there are two people who wish to see you,” Shuichi’s best friend and personal servant says with the container in front of his face.

“Thank you Hiro.” K nods and leaves him to wait on Shuichi.

“Well Shu, you done good,” the young neko says to his friend.

“Meh,” is all Shuichi says as he lifts his sexy white leg in the air; running his fingertips over the smooth white skin.

Hiro bites his lip and almost drops the money at the sight. He sits the jar on a pink glass table before he does so. “Well, what’s wrong?” he asks, putting his hands on his hips.

“Hiro I’m lonely. I want lovin’, not gold!” Shuichi says as he slaps the water. He leaps up and knocks the jar over, shattering it on the ground. “Not jewels,” he hits a bowl, sending jewels flying; “not silver! And not flowers!” He goes into these tiffs often. Hiro watches with great interest as all the shiny things fall to the ground. He could always use more money… “Hiro I ain’t happy,” he continues, crossing his arms and turning his slim smooth back on his friend as his tail wags angrily.

Hiro thought this was a glorious sight, even when he threw his tantrums. He comes up behind the neko boy; wrapping his arms around his slim waste. “Stop yer acting. Ya can’t fool me,” he says into the boys’ ear before kissing his neck. “Ya love yer life. Ya sit in the lap of luxury, and baby ya do got love,” Hiro says biting him on the neck and growling.

Shuichi pulls away. “Oh really? Who loves me?” he demands to know tapping his foot.

“I love ya, and if ya don’t stop I’m gonna spank yer fool hearty rump!” he replies as he runs his hands over the smooth, round, lush flesh.

“I don’t mean that kind of love. Ya love me like a brother and for my body and for the money I make. I want a lover who will love me for me despite all of this,” he says kicking the coins.

K told him once that if he made enough money, then he could relax and wouldn’t have to perform. But it’s been over one hundred years since Shuichi has come here. He loved performing and entertaining; it was fun, but there were many things about his life he hated as well. He was a slave and K liked to keep Shuichi in a child like state of mind; so much that he barely had a concept of time.

“But Shu, I do love ya. I don’t care about anything but...”

Shuichi put a finger to his lips to shush him. “Now Hiro, I know ya better than that. Anyways I got to be gittin’ on stage; better clean that mess up servant!” he says with a wink. Hiro sticks his tongue out at the pink neko. Shuichi is not as dumb as he let’s on. It’s part of his act; his act he performs for this big scary world of horny neko men.

The Pink Candy Neko goes out and delivers another house shaking performance for the horny neko men. One even tries to get up on stage and grab him; the bouncer neko comes and stops this right away. Out in the crowd, one man catches Shuichi’s violet eyes. He thought this neko was very, very fine with his shoulder length golden hair and light green eyes. However, in those eyes, he saw that the man didn’t seem impressed with his performance. He had never gotten that look before; it was cold and out of place. Part of him hated it, but another part couldn’t help but be interested. Someone actually doesn’t like him…

He hurries back stage and grabs his white silk robe with his name in pink on the back and runs out to the front before K or anyone could stop him. The neko man was heading for the door. “Hey!” Shuichi calls then taps him on the shoulder. The other neko’s knew they would be thrown out if they touched the pink kitten without paying, so everyone kept their distance.
The neko was about to step out into the rainy night, but thought this could prove amusing, so he stops and turns around. “Yes?” he says, giving him an annoyed, mocking look that irked Shuichi.

“What is yer gosh damn deal?” he demands to know, putting his hands on his slim hips.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about little boy. But I must be going now, so if you don’t have a good reason to be talking to me, then I won’t be seeing you and good riddance,” he says as he puts a cigarette in his mouth and lights it. “You need to run back to your pole. I’m sure it misses your ass rubbing it,” he says, blowing out the smoke and turning away again.

“That’s what I mean! What is yer damn deal!” Shuichi didn’t want this babe to leave, even if he was being a prick. The sweet boy couldn’t tell why, but he knew that he liked this neko for some reason. Though he knew K would never let him sleep with a man for free…
“What? You can’t stand it if someone doesn’t like you? Go back to your master little one before you get spanked. And no I am not interested in your little body either, so I won’t be paying for a good time, if that’s what you would call it with you,” he says, tapping the ashes into a tray on a counter. “If this is your way of selling yourself it sucks. Besides if I were to sleep with anyone here I’d rather pay money for that red headed stripper I saw earlier. Now he’s sexy and can move. But I’m not sleeping with anyone here, and most definitely not you, so leave me the hell alone, little slut, before you get your self in too deep.” With that the neko turns on his tail and walks out the door, leaving Shuichi feeling as though he could cry. How could this be happening? Why did he care so much about what some guy; some stranger; thought about him anyways?
“I’ll have ya know I am not A SLUT!” he shouts, catching the attention of everyone in the club. “I’m just a slave,” he says under his breath. He never sold himself; K was the one who sold him to people. He marches his little furry tail back stage, trying not to cry. “K! I want to go home now!” he says stomping his bare foot and crossing his arms. He just wanted to go home and cry.

“Well you can’t. There are some very important neko men here who have paid silver, gold, jewels and given me a life time guarantee to keep my Strip Club open. They want to test you out…” he begins to tell Shuichi, who just cuts him off pouting. The boy didn’t get what was happening.

“I want to go home,” he says again, marching toward the dressing room. “I’ll get in the cage wifout fuss!” K grabs him by the arm and pulls him toward the private rooms.

“No, you will go in there and give these important neko’s anything they want! Understand me?” Shuichi plants his feet in efforts to stop. K just picks him up under his arm, as he weighs nothing.

“But me wanna go home! Me wanna sleeeeep!!!” he whines. He often goes into baby talk when he’s really cranky. Sometimes K thought it was sexy, and any other day he would have fucked his brains out. But there was no time for that now.

He sets the young neko boy outside of a private room. “Don’t think I won’t spank you before I send you in there. And then you can explain to them why you’re such a naughty boy! If they want to spank you they can; as I said they can do whatever they want, but you better be a good boy!” he growls low into the little boy’s ear.

“But didn’t I make enough money? Can’t I go home?” he asks again.

“Yes, you have, but that’s not the point. We must make the costumers happy to stay in business. My whole life depends on this strip club, and when you do this tonight, your body will guarantee my club will stay open and running. This way I can always keep my costumers coming back, with this sexy body of yours,” he says, running his hands over the smooth curves under the young neko’s robe.

“Can’t ya make Hiro do it instead? He has a sexy body and I’ve been working all night. I did fifteen shows just tonight, then fifteen in the morning!” He didn’t really know how to count, but that’s how many he thought. It’s more like twenty shows, as the Pink Candy Neko was always in high demand and very important people came to this club looking for pets. K never planned on selling Shuichi, he was his pet; but there are ways of changing the mind of one who loves money.

“No! You’re going, they paid for you, that’s final!” He picks him up under his arm, “they want the candy kitty, that’s who they’re going to get. Now we can’t keep them waiting any longer; be good!” He opens the pink metal door, kisses his neko on the head and shoves him inside; quickly closing and locking it behind him.

Shuichi claws at the door with a frustrated yowling sound in his throat. He turns around and leans on the door, seeing the two attractive neko men sitting on the blue plush sofa. One man had blue eyes and black hair that came out around the edges of a black rimmed hat; he held his tail in his hand and wore a black suit that was unbuttoned with a blue shirt underneath. The neko next to him was very tall and very beautiful with long, black, flowing hair and eyes a deep purple with a splash of silver in them. He had a cane with a diamond on top and wore a black robe, which would make it easy for later; he dressed for this actually. Shuichi knew right away who they were; he shutters.

“Well boy, get on with the show. Remove those clothes; Lord Code wants to see what you’ve really got!” says Ryu, the prince. Code is Lord of all neko’s; Shuichi never dreamed he would be doing this for Code in private. He had seen him before and always thought he was sexy.

Shuichi comes to the middle of the floor as the lights go down and a blue spot light shines down on him. Erotic music starts to play. Shuichi begins to move slowly to the beat of the drum and the shake of the tambourine, he still felt put off about having to do this. That neko had really shaken him earlier. He couldn’t get the vision of that sex god out of his mind. He unties his robe as the music moves faster; shrugging it off his shoulders he lets the fabric slide down to reveal his slim, agile young body. He still looks like a thirteen year old as this was thought to be very sexy. Thirteen was the best age. That’s when they go into heat for a whole year and want nothing but male sex.

He feels better when he sees the smiles of delight on his audience’s faces when they see his body. He shakes his bum to the hit of the tambourine and steps in time to the beat of the drum, moving his body in that erotic, hypnotizing way that only one who knows the art of dancing nude as well as Shuichi does could. After the music stops he bows, holding his pink tail.

“Nice. Very beautiful. Now come here my boy,” Code says gesturing with his finger. Shuichi knew the part he dreads was coming. “My name is Code, and this is Ryu. We are very impressed with your work, very happy. You have a nice body and face; you’re perfect on the physical eye. Now I want to taste you. I have heard you’re the candy kitten and I want to find out if it’s true for myself if you’re as sweet as they say.” He said this as he touched the boy’s nice, smooth hips, seeing how muscular they are. “You sure are in good shape, which is pleasing. Now turn around nice and slow,” Code breathes lightly. He has never seen anything quite as exquisite, and he is a lover of all things beautiful. Shuichi slowly turns closing his eyes. It had been awhile since someone could actually afford to have him perform in private. “Ryu, would you pull him open for me?” He hears the lord say, lust clouding his voice. Shuichi always hates this part and forgets to lift his tail from between his legs.

“Don’t be difficult. Lift your tail out of the way now!” Ryu snaps and smacks his bare bum. Shuichi squeals and lifts his tail, holding it out of the way for the two. Ryu pulls open his sweet looking cheeks for Code.

“Bend over some,” he growls. Shuichi does as he is commanded then feels a warm slimy tongue on his pink opening. “Oh, your name is true. You are sweet just like candy,” Code licks a little more. He can’t believe how sweet it tastes.

“Let me taste!” Ryu says excitedly. Code smiles and nods; allowing Ryu to bury his face in the sweet cheeks, licking deep into his tight hole. Shuichi couldn’t help but shutter, letting a little gasp escape his lips.

“Why hold it back candy kitten? If this feels good then moan!” Code tells him as he rubs Shuichi’s sweet, plump white cheeks with his thumbs as Ryu continues licking a nibbling on the neko’s sweet hole. Code kisses his cheeks some and nibbles were he kisses. Ryu goes to his knees moving around to the front, kissing on his thighs and hips as he moves. He takes Shuichi’s shaft with a pet ring around the base into his mouth. It tastes like sugar cane. Code went to work licking Shuichi on the other side.

“Lord, I thought you wanted pleasure from me,” Shuichi gasps; his knees felt weak from this great pleasure to both sides of his body.

“Oh but this is to please me,” Code says sitting back on the sofa. “You’re to sit on me backwards and give me a lap dance and suck off my brother, Prince Ryu, at the same time. I want to see if you’re talented enough for such a thing.” He pulls Shuichi back on his hard penis and split the neko boy wide open as he released his sweet seed into Ryu’s mouth who drinks it all up. Shuichi cries out in pain as he is fully sheathed on Lord Code’s thick cock. “Dance boy!” Code helps him; since his toes don’t reach the ground; by bucking his hips. The boy whimpers again, turning the neko man on even more, his ass was so tight. Ryu pulls Shuichi’s face down low enough that he could stick his cock into his mouth. While both holes were being fucked, big tears roll down his beautiful face.

Shuichi may look thirteen, but his body is really fifteen. K had used crafty spells and the collar and pet ring to stop Shuichi’s aging. Older neko’s preferred the younger ones because no matter how many times they were fucked, they didn’t stretch; they’re always so tight and feel so wonderful. That’s why he wore the collar, to hold onto his youth. Though they are immortal, this would stop Shuichi from even thinking about reaching his stopping point, so he could always make good money for K. Shuichi has been fifteen now for a hundred years, these powers keeping him young also keep him from growing to his full six feet by the age of eighteen. For all time he’ll stay young and beautiful as his mind grows and learns. He is stuck in this state; though he may know something, he is still ignorant to much since he is only a slave. K was a crafty con who would do anything for more money.

Code slides in and out of his sweet tight depths as Ryu enjoys Shuichi’s warm mouth. Both neko’s cry out in pleasure, while Shuichi moans in pain; every time feels like the first time. Code gets off with a grunt slapping Shuichi’s ass. Ryu comes in Shuichi’s mouth, causing him to gag on his cum; this offends the prince. “How dare you. Is my seed not good enough for you? A sex slave should drink it down and smile and say thank you afterwards!” he exclaims and slaps the boy across the face.

Shuichi gasps and covers his mouth to keep from spitting the rest out. “Now, now Ryu. Be kind to our new pet; he just needs some work,” Code says as he gets a towel to wipe off Shuichi’s mouth.

“That’s why we must be as strict with him as we were with all the other pets. He gets no special treatment; until Yuki says anyways.” Ryu picks up Shuichi’s robe and hands it to him. He takes it not believing what he was hearing; their new pet?

“You think Yuki will like him?” Code wonders, petting the boy’s head like he was an animal he had bought from the pet store; well, that’s pretty much what the strip club is.

“Pardon me, but what do ya mean by new pet?” he wonders putting his hands on his hips after dressing in the robe. He looked so cute inquiring of his soon to be master; or current master, since he’s already paid.

“Yes you’re our new pet. Didn’t your master tell you? He sold you to us, and now his strip club will always be open. It still has everything to do with you, of course you’ll still be able to dance here sometimes. We don’t want to hide that sexy body from the world all the time,” Code laughs as they come out of the room. “But you will only be pleasing my brothers and me from now on, don’t worry about that part.” This was all shocking news to the young neko. He had been in this same place with Hiro and K for years; now his world was gone.
“But, but what about Hiro? This isn’t right!” he says frowning. Since when was he up for sale? This was all too much for the little neko to fathom. He thought K would never sell him; he thought he was K’s good little boy.

“Hiro will be the main star now Shuichi. Now let’s gather your things so we can head out,” Code tells him. Shuichi watches as Ryu puts a black chain on the metal loop on his collar. “This bell is so cute. I thought it was hot when it jingled as you rode me,” Code grins; Shuichi still looks lost and hurt. They go to Shuichi’s dressing chambers where K is waiting outside for them.

“Ah! Lord Code, Prince Ryu! I assume everything was to your liking?” he says with his hands together, looking at the two; not making eye contact with the sad little neko. He really was fond of him, but he couldn’t refuse the lord or he wouldn’t have his life anymore. The lord would cause hell for him unless he gave him the neko pet. It’s just one of those things he has to do to live. Besides, it couldn’t be too bad to be the lord’s pet…

“Yes he is exquisite, very sweet. I can see why you had a hard time deciding to let him go. Don’t worry, we will never sell this pink jewel,” Ryu says petting the neko’s head.

K dares to look at the boy and saw the red swelling on his face. “You, struck his face? That hand print stands out like a red light! How could you?” He demands to know right away feeling very angry about them marking his sweet boy.
“He just needed a little taming of course. We know you never trained him for this new service. That’s alright; we always enjoy a challenge, as do our brothers.” Code says as they stop outside of Shuichi’s dressing room doors.

“Well, may I speak with Shuichi alone one more time? I’ll get his things for you; there isn’t much and his cage is in here. I will do this and say farewell if you please?” he asks hoping they would be kind enough to do this.

“Very well K. Take your time,” Code nods and hands him the black chain. Ryu held the key so there was no getting the chain off.

He brings him into the room and as soon as the door is shut Shuichi hugs him around the neck. “No, no, no! Don’t make me go! How could ya? I thought ya loved me! I thought I gave ya good suckings! I thought I rode yer lap good! I thought I was yer good little boy! I don’t wanna go wif them, I wanna stay wif ya!” Shuichi clings on to him sobbing. This breaks K’s heart causing tears to come to his eyes as well. He holds on to the shaking boy as he sits in the big soft rocking chair. He often rocked Shuichi like this when he would go into his fits. K knew all the things he had done to Shuichi’s mind would cause him to be overly emotional, so he took it upon himself to clam him down. He held the quivering boy one more time. He couldn’t help but wet the neko boy’s hair with his own tears.
“Damn royalty. Fuck them,” he thought to himself. He was trying to think of a way to keep him, but it was hopeless. He had cared for Shuichi ever since he was five years old. When he turned fifteen, he preserved his child like ways forever, but let his sex side take over so he would have a good sex drive and a sexy body. He had created this boy; now he was being taken away by some people who didn’t even know him. “You are my good little boy. I didn’t want to sell you, I didn’t! But if I hadn’t then I would have died and they would probably have tormented you. I’m sorry Shuichi! I’m sorry.” He holds the boy who let’s his body be seized with sobs. K holds him still when he begins to thrash around. He strokes and kisses his head again, not wanting to let him go. He closes his eyes, enjoying these last moments with his baby boy.