Altered Lust
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+S to Z › s-CRY-ed/Scryed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,303
Reviews:
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Currently Reading:
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The Hunter and The Hunted
Altered Lust
A/N: I noticed there weren't any Kanami fics on here so I decided to write one. Hope you all like it! As always, please R&R.
Summary: Possible AU, post-series. Kanami Yuta is now sixteen and still living alone in the small house she and Kazuma once shared. But things are about to take a dramatic turn for the former alter user as a dark stranger seeks to turn her world upside-down.
Chapter 1:
The Hunter and The Hunted
Kanami was walking home after another long, hard day on the farm where she worked, carrying the bags she’d gotten on the way home from the store in both hands. She looked up at the sky and sighed heavily at the realization of how late it was now becoming; the first stars that had come out were now joined by hundreds of others and she knew it would probably be near midnight when she got back to the house.
She sighed again as she spoke softly to herself, something she did more often now than in her youth. “If only Kazuma wasn’t such a violent, deadbeat bum. Maybe he could have made something of himself, that lazy idiot.” She hated how she sounded to herself, so condescending of the man she’d loved so much as a girl. She knew however, that it was the truth. Kazuma had always been unreliable, lazy, and always looking for a fight at every possible opportunity.
Kanami was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn’t hear the barely audible footsteps lurking behind her, as a mysterious individual slowly stalked her, planning the optimum time to make his move on the fair-skinned brunette. As Kanami neared the old house, her stalker was the first to spot it, as he had unnaturally sharp night vision. He followed her to the door, then into the house itself as he watched her place the food she’d bought away in its proper places.
He then stood his ground just a foot behind her as she backed up to turn and leave, placing his hand over her mouth to silence any screams upon her realization of his presence. Kanami’s body froze, but not just from the fact that someone had been stalking her and come into her home; but also because of the lifelessness in his touch. There was no warmth in his hand, almost as if if he were dead or something.
She then felt his breath against her skin as he whispered into her ear. “Listen closely to my voice little one. I am going to remove my hand but you will not scream; in fact you will find yourself barely able to speak unless I permit you to do so.” He then took his hand from her mouth, embracing her shoulders and Kanami found his words to be true; she could barely speak above a whisper, and when she tried to speak up no sound came out at all.
Her body instinctively leaned back into his, and the man smiled at her acceptance of the situation. He knew she would be susceptible to his words now, as his other arm slowly moved around her waist, his fingers pushing under her shirt to caress her skin as he did so.
Kanami’s head lulled to the side, and the man began planting kisses along the length of her neck as he spoke. “Yes my young one, I know the torment that your so-called companion brought you; and you should despise him for it. He has left your feminine instincts burning for love, and your delicate body hungry for the touch of a man. Let me be that man; let me be your lover young one.”
Kanami moaned at his touch; and she could feel an incredible heat building within her core from the sensuality of his words. Her hands reached up to unbutton her shirt, and her late-night lover watched with lustful eyes, watching as her breasts were exposed to the night air immediately hardening her nipples and causing a shiver to run through her body.
He spoke again to her, his breath against the skin of her neck causing another, smaller shiver to run down her spine. “Yes my love, you know this is what you want, for me to give you everything you’ve yearned for and to make you into a woman.” Kanami didn’t know what to do; part of her said to fight this creep off and run as far as she could but another part of her, the part that was winning by leaps and bounds, told her that his words about her wanting this were true.
As her shirt fell to the floor, Kanami took a step back as her soon-to-be lover did the same, and she easily kicked it aside before leaning back even more into the stranger’s arms. That’s when she realized that he probably knew everything about her but she didn’t know anything about him, except that he could make her feel better than she ever thought possible in her entire life. “Wh-what’s your name?” The man was surprisingly not caught off-guard at all by this however, as he responded instantly. “My name is Yasunari, my dear Kanami.”
Kanami moaned out again, as the hand holding her shoulder slid down to caress and massage her breasts, his thumb teasing her nipples and making her shiver with pleasure. “Yasu-kun…” Yasunari was more than pleased to hear her address him with such affection. “Yes Kanami, I am here for you as I will always be. May I take you away from this place to my home?” Kanami merely nodded as another loud moan escaped her small lips.
Yasunari then turned Kanami around, so that he could gaze into her lovely green eyes with his own crimson orbs. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and Kanami willingly embraced him around the shoulders as he leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss that sent Kanami’s body into overdrive with pleasure and her mind spinning before she suddenly felt everything sinking into darkness, then fell limp into his arms unconscious.
He then lifted her into his arms, and walked out of the small house back into the now almost early morning air. As he walked, the pair began to slowly vanish into thin air until they had disappeared completely, the wind removing all traces of his footsteps from the dirt.
A/N: I noticed there weren't any Kanami fics on here so I decided to write one. Hope you all like it! As always, please R&R.
Summary: Possible AU, post-series. Kanami Yuta is now sixteen and still living alone in the small house she and Kazuma once shared. But things are about to take a dramatic turn for the former alter user as a dark stranger seeks to turn her world upside-down.
Chapter 1:
The Hunter and The Hunted
Kanami was walking home after another long, hard day on the farm where she worked, carrying the bags she’d gotten on the way home from the store in both hands. She looked up at the sky and sighed heavily at the realization of how late it was now becoming; the first stars that had come out were now joined by hundreds of others and she knew it would probably be near midnight when she got back to the house.
She sighed again as she spoke softly to herself, something she did more often now than in her youth. “If only Kazuma wasn’t such a violent, deadbeat bum. Maybe he could have made something of himself, that lazy idiot.” She hated how she sounded to herself, so condescending of the man she’d loved so much as a girl. She knew however, that it was the truth. Kazuma had always been unreliable, lazy, and always looking for a fight at every possible opportunity.
Kanami was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn’t hear the barely audible footsteps lurking behind her, as a mysterious individual slowly stalked her, planning the optimum time to make his move on the fair-skinned brunette. As Kanami neared the old house, her stalker was the first to spot it, as he had unnaturally sharp night vision. He followed her to the door, then into the house itself as he watched her place the food she’d bought away in its proper places.
He then stood his ground just a foot behind her as she backed up to turn and leave, placing his hand over her mouth to silence any screams upon her realization of his presence. Kanami’s body froze, but not just from the fact that someone had been stalking her and come into her home; but also because of the lifelessness in his touch. There was no warmth in his hand, almost as if if he were dead or something.
She then felt his breath against her skin as he whispered into her ear. “Listen closely to my voice little one. I am going to remove my hand but you will not scream; in fact you will find yourself barely able to speak unless I permit you to do so.” He then took his hand from her mouth, embracing her shoulders and Kanami found his words to be true; she could barely speak above a whisper, and when she tried to speak up no sound came out at all.
Her body instinctively leaned back into his, and the man smiled at her acceptance of the situation. He knew she would be susceptible to his words now, as his other arm slowly moved around her waist, his fingers pushing under her shirt to caress her skin as he did so.
Kanami’s head lulled to the side, and the man began planting kisses along the length of her neck as he spoke. “Yes my young one, I know the torment that your so-called companion brought you; and you should despise him for it. He has left your feminine instincts burning for love, and your delicate body hungry for the touch of a man. Let me be that man; let me be your lover young one.”
Kanami moaned at his touch; and she could feel an incredible heat building within her core from the sensuality of his words. Her hands reached up to unbutton her shirt, and her late-night lover watched with lustful eyes, watching as her breasts were exposed to the night air immediately hardening her nipples and causing a shiver to run through her body.
He spoke again to her, his breath against the skin of her neck causing another, smaller shiver to run down her spine. “Yes my love, you know this is what you want, for me to give you everything you’ve yearned for and to make you into a woman.” Kanami didn’t know what to do; part of her said to fight this creep off and run as far as she could but another part of her, the part that was winning by leaps and bounds, told her that his words about her wanting this were true.
As her shirt fell to the floor, Kanami took a step back as her soon-to-be lover did the same, and she easily kicked it aside before leaning back even more into the stranger’s arms. That’s when she realized that he probably knew everything about her but she didn’t know anything about him, except that he could make her feel better than she ever thought possible in her entire life. “Wh-what’s your name?” The man was surprisingly not caught off-guard at all by this however, as he responded instantly. “My name is Yasunari, my dear Kanami.”
Kanami moaned out again, as the hand holding her shoulder slid down to caress and massage her breasts, his thumb teasing her nipples and making her shiver with pleasure. “Yasu-kun…” Yasunari was more than pleased to hear her address him with such affection. “Yes Kanami, I am here for you as I will always be. May I take you away from this place to my home?” Kanami merely nodded as another loud moan escaped her small lips.
Yasunari then turned Kanami around, so that he could gaze into her lovely green eyes with his own crimson orbs. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and Kanami willingly embraced him around the shoulders as he leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss that sent Kanami’s body into overdrive with pleasure and her mind spinning before she suddenly felt everything sinking into darkness, then fell limp into his arms unconscious.
He then lifted her into his arms, and walked out of the small house back into the now almost early morning air. As he walked, the pair began to slowly vanish into thin air until they had disappeared completely, the wind removing all traces of his footsteps from the dirt.