Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Oh fuck!
"..."
Zenkichi stared blankly at the yellow painted wall in front of him, white steam, from the warm water in the cypress bathtub he was in, slightly blocked his view of the plain bathroom wall.
"..." He continued staring at the yellow wall and steam in front of him with emotionless eyes and complete stillness, as if he was dead.
"Oi. Don't act all dead like that while you're groping me, you fucking perv." Naze muttered in annoyance as she glance back to glare at Zenkichi venomously. Only for her single exposed eye to twitch, feeling her two naked breasts being squeezed, again.
She clicked her tongue, helpless against the fuck behind her feeling her up; while she does have strength, more than an average teenager, her expertise is of biology and not martial strength like most of her colleagues and Zenkichi was someone with physical strength equaling Koga.
With nothing she can currently do in her situation, she decided to just sink herself further into the said fuck's toned chest. The water of the bathtub shimmering and vibrated slightly as she moved and repositioned her body to be more comfortable, while also ignoring the warm and hard long meat stick snuggled tight between her butt cheeks.
'How is he still so hard?!' She shot an incredulous glare back at Zenkichi.
Although she came so much that she couldn't remember, she could still remember the guy cumming ten times! She could still feel the after affects after all.
'Ugh, I could still feel his jizz inside in both my holes.' Contradicting what she was thinking, she let out a involuntarily long content sigh out, which could be mistaken as a moan as well; feeling unexpectedly relax within a bathtub with another person, and within said person's embrace who's her r*pist. Man, what a day? She had only wanted to come to this place to ask/interrogate and observe the sudden change of biology and skillset of Zenkichi Hitoyoshi, she did not expect to lose all of her first time to the guy!
She let out another frustrated sigh and closed her only exposed eye and tilted her head back; still wearing her bandages around her head, and started making plans on how she would get back at Zenkichi.
She could have Koga-chan sic him but...
Her eye narrowed down and hardened, 'Disregarding the possibility of Zenkichi disabling and killing her, I will not have my only best friend get anywhere near this sick perverted scum. There's a major chance he would just take her precious first time(her hymen being gone when I remolded her body) there and then; the moment she attacks him again. I can't even asked the others-hmm~... I would lose all of my reputation! Ahhh~' Naze squirmed as Zenkichi's fondling became more... active and creative.
No! She didn't want to feel good! Ahh~ Damn you teenage hormones!
As for Zenkichi. He continued on staring at the wall with a single thought, ignorant of his current actions, as he constantly repeated saying something inside his head; bringing him a deep sense of shame and self-loathing.
'I just r*ped someone.'
No matter how much he hates her; having to take her forcibly is just not justifiable and right. He wasn't raised by his parents(parent in this world) to be a fucking rapist!
He was scum, pure rapist shit scum of society.
'Why the fuck did I do that?!' Zenkichi palmed his eyes with his right hand in frustration as he calmed down and try to figure out on why he did such a thing. He wasn't someone with sex constantly in mind, nor a hentai protagonist and a certain healing hero.
He couldn't simply blame it all on teenage hormones as well, maybe. With Clint Barton's experience and skills, he should have been able to have a great amount of control on his emotions, just look at his current relationship with Medaka; still being childhood friends, if he didn't have a master spy and assassin's control on his emotions he would have already asked her out or do what hentai protagonists do. She's hot as fuck after all.
But, for some odd reason, that masterful control on his emotions was gone; his second head rose up so high that his lust had quickly taken over him to force himself on Naze Youka.
Could he really have simply no control over his sex drive? Zenkichi wondered with a grim expression. Well, it has been a while since he masturbated and got laid(before now that is). But it wasn't to the point of r*ping someone. So what was it?
'Think. There has to be some reasonable explanation as to why...' He narrowed his eyes and thought deep and hard, pun unintended, as to why he had acted on his lust before his eyes widened in realization. 'No wait, not only my lust, but my anger as well! Yesterday when I stomped on Koga's back; I felt a deep unsettling rage starting to boil inside of me and was seconds away from tearing her and Naze apart, which is really not all that strange, considering that they tried to kill me and all, but my control of my emotions should have prevented me from stomping that girl and just knock her and Naze out; then kidnapped and torture them in a old abandoned warehouse. Have them spill everything that they know, kill them, dump them somewhere that they wouldn't be found and just go back home-ok what the fuck?!'
Which, wasn't a great alternative as well. Damn you spy/assassin/etc. skills!
Zenkichi shook his head and think about Clint's experience and skills affecting him mentally later on. He was connecting the dots as to why he went sex crazed. 'That earlier day, I got the Power of Time; a hereditary magic ability to control and manipulate time of the Agares devil family. It is a magic for devils, for fucking devils. That fucking magic ability had mixed with the Extremis Virus in my body; bonding with it and caused my body to have some changes. Changes that I have only some idea about!' He groaned, closed his eyes and tilted his head down and nuzzle against something soft, which strangely gave off the fragrance scent of strawberries, in front of him.
'Then that Absolute Demise sacred gear that I got, which further changed my physiology as well probably. Am I part devil now or something? A pseudo devil? Can my life get any weirder?' Zenkichi took a long, deep sniff into whatever he was snuggling against. He would've continued on appreciating such sweet smell if he hadn't felt something grabbing his dick, tightly.
"Ow! What the fuck?!" He snapped his eyes in shock at the pain coming from below him then widened even further as he locked eyes with a familiar irritated one-eyed Naze; who turned her neck over to the right to glare over her shoulder at him.
"Don't sniff on me you fucking perv." She spat, venomously at Zenkichi. She then looked down at where her right hand was holding onto, "...." There was a strange glint of emotion flashed within her eyes before her hold onto his cock was released with a scoff.
She raised her eyebrow at him when she noticed the blond staring at her with a dumbfounded expression.
"What?"
"...You were still here?"
A tic mark appeared on Naze's forehead. As fast as lightning; her hand once more grasped onto the thick, nine inch long cock and squeezed, hard.
"AAAAAAHHHHH!!" Zenkichi howled like a pig being slaughtered. He felt his life flashing before his eyes. He gritted his teeth and prepared to slice this bitch's head off when said bitch finally released her hold.
Zenkichi sucked in a deep cold breath of air in through his grinding teeth. The hard boner he didn't notice he had had quickly softened. He glared angrily at the blank-faced Naze, as if saying she didn't just hold onto his dick like a fucking python.
He growled. "Bitch."
"Rapist."
"Masochist."
"Deviant sex-crazed pervert."
"Sorry excuse of a mad scientist."
"Bitch please, I was able to create a fucking cyborg out of my best friend. I am genuine mad fucking scientist here. What about you? A sadistic fuck that would start going full jackhammer on a virgin!"
"Oh, but you loved that don't you?" They both glared at each other with scowls on their faces.
"Come here!" Then they started sucking each other's mouths and tongues like there was no tomorrow. Naze, loosening her hold, started stroking his cock; quickly making it rise once more while Zenkichi roughly fondled more out of her pair of jugs.
They hated each other, there was no doubt; there was no love or any positive feelings found within them for the other. Yet, they just couldn't help but want to grind against the other. To mate and breed.
The two then broke their kiss. Their eyes filled with lust and passion meeting each other. They both silently communicated with each other: who will break first?
"...Fuck me." Naze was the first one to give in to temptation with a whimper. Zenkichi gave her shit-eating grin.
This inevitable hate fuck would have continued on if a loud sound of something opening followed by a yell and then scream wasn't heard.
"Zenkichi! You're taking too long! What's going-aaaahhhhhhh!!"
'No!' Zenkichi's eyes widened in terror. His gaze went towards the bathroom sliding door, now opened wide, standing there was his mother: who is witnessing him in a very inappropriate position with a unknown girl in their bathtub.
It was unsurprisingly to say... that she had fainted. Her back hitting the floor with a loud thud.
"Oh fuck!"
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