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Witch's Curse (From Torturous Loves)
-I'm basically using this as the prologue to the story.
"Oi! Idiot apprentice! Where are you?!"
"Coming, Master." Cross sighs and mentally counts the ten seconds it takes for Allen to meet him at the door. "I'm here!" He looks down at the small whitette with slight annoyance. 'Could he be any more innocent?' Another sigh passes through his lips. "I need you to be out for a bit. I have a lady coming over."
Allen glares at him but doesn't say a word, choosing instead to put on his shoes and other outer wears before storming out. "Stupid Master... Stupid man-whore..." He makes his way into the village with that permeant frown on his face, wishing desperately for things to change. You see, Allen loves Cross who stars frequently in his wet dreams, who makes his face turn so red, with both anger and embarrassment, and who took him in when there was no one else. Yes, Allen loves Cross, but Cross doesn't love him back...
On his way back to the hotel room, he meets the woman that his Master had been with the night before, one that had been so angry at the stupid moron. "You!" she cries. "You're Cross' apprentice, right?" He nods slowly, unsure of what's going to happen. "Tell your master that he owes me big time. And he's going to need to learn what can happen when you screw someone."
"What do you mean?" Allen asks and tries to back away only to have her grab ahold of his hand.
"Commutare animum hominis vilissimus errore viæ suæ, spectet. Mutare puer, et ab homine numquam retro felis." After those words are spoken, she lets him go, and he runs back to the room and barely makes it inside. A sharp pain shoots through the teen, and he falls to his knees, hoping that his master is somewhere near him.
Just as his eyes begin to close, Cross' voice sounds. "Allen?!"
Silver eyes snap open when a wet cloth passes over his forehead about an hour later. "Master?" Allen inquires, his sight slightly blurred.
"I'm right here..." Cross moves his hand back so the boy can see his face and the worry on it.
"Master... that lady did something to me..."
"I know."
"What did she do?" He winces and tries to turn onto his back only to scream when he squashes something very tender that's connected to him above his ass. With Cross' help, he turns back onto his side, tears in the corners of his eyes. "What did she do to me?" The redhead sighs and holds a mirror up for him to see. "I'm... I'm a..."
"A neko."
After that, they move from town to town quicker than normal to protect Allen from those who'd think that he was some sort of demon and those that would like to keep him as a pet. On their travels, they found that the boy was faster, more agile and quicker to pick up on danger. On the opposite side, they found that he hated when someone touched his tail, freaked if his ears were pulled and had this odd tendency to cuddle up to his Master. For once in his life, Cross felt guilty about screwing a woman over, something that echoes inside of him whenever he looks over at Allen...
"Master!" Allen croons, stopping his playtime with a ball of yarn. "Are you leaving me?"
"Yes. I'll be back soon though."
"Okay..." He curls his tail around his waist as he stands up and hugs the redhead tightly. "Can I open a window? It's kind of hot today..."
"No," Cross answers. "I don't want you chasing after a bird again."
The neko sighs. "Okay..."
In the small town where they'd stopped, most of the animals are cats, so Cross sees more than he ever wanted to of cat's mating. He shakes his head and walks into a bar where only the barmaid is. "Hey there, handsome."
"Hey." He sits down across from her. "What's up with all of the cats?"
"They're in heat. Around here, it all happens about the same time, so if you have a cat, don't be surprised if it goes into heat soon."
Her words make Cross shoot up straight, thinking about what Allen said earlier. 'Nah,' he tells himself. 'He's not really a cat...' Even so... "I just remembered that I forgot to leave water out for him." Worried, he runs right out of the door.
Allen whines, thrashing about on the bed. "It's too hot..." His clothes, other than is boxers, are on the floor because he felt like he was going to die of heat stroke. "Master... Master! Make it stop! Make it stop!" His tail thrashes back and forth, and velvety soft, white ears flatten against his head. "Master!" The teen, already on his stomach, props his ass up and slips a hand inside to stroke his turgid length, and a mewl falls from his throat, feeling really strange. Allen rocks back so that he's on his knees and moves the hand in his underwear to his entrance to feel something wet dripping from it. "Wha?"
"Allen! I'm home!" The door to the bedroom opens before Allen can remove his fingers, so Cross gets quite an eyeful from his charge. "Allen?"
"M-master~..." Allen moans. "It's hot... make it stop... make it stop..."
Cross' eyes open wide. "Allen? What..." He realizes that the boy must be in heat and walks over beside the neko. His hand runs down the pale back, admiring the smoothness of Allen's skin. "Idiot apprentice... He lifts the whitette up and onto his lap while said teen thrashes and attempts to grind on him. "Allen... do you want me to?"
A rare moment of sober clarity comes into silver pools. "Wh-what's wrong w-with me?"
"You're in heat."
"In- in what?!"
As Cross explains further, his fingers pinch one of the younger's perked nipples, making him moan. "You, like a female cat, want to be fucked. You want to take it, no matter who's willing to dish it out." The dirty talk has Allen's face turning red. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? Do you want me to make you feel better?"
"Yes!" he shouts and thrusts his chest up into his master's hand. "Take me! Please!" Allen's pushed down onto the bed, chest to the covers and ass up in the air while the redheaded exorcist pulls down his boxers to reveal his dripping hole and erection that curves up towards his stomach. His tail lifts up and out of the way to give his master access that the man uses to slip a finger into the aching flesh, soon following it with two more due to the looseness and natural slickness due to mother nature's unnatural hand. "Master!"
Cross smirks and pulls his fingers out before pulling down his pants just enough for them to not be in the way. "Are you sure about this?"
"Yes!" He yowls as Cross' dick pushes into him, feeling fulfilled and elated. "Nya~! Mn-hah..." Allen's claws hook in the sheets, and his canines press into his lip. "M-master!"
The womanizer grunts softly and thrusts hard, enjoying the moist tightness and mentally comparing it to a woman's pussy. On the downside, if Allen wasn't in heat, it wouldn't be as moist, but on the upside, it's so much tighter, especially due to the whitette's slim build. Another smirk twists at his lips as cross thinks that he'd like to enjoy Allen more often if the boy allows it.
"Master! P-please... f-faster... h-harder!" Yowling and mewling loud enough for any mating cat outside to hear, Allen shows his appreciation for Cross' compliance. "I-I need... Nya! I... I'm..." Allen cums without warning, screaming his release to the sky and anyone who can hear. "Nyah~!"
Startled, Cross only gets a few more thrusts in before Allen's spasming passage finally gets the best of him. "Shit..." A mewl has him coming back to his senses to see Allen squirming around at the uncomfortable feeling in his backside. "Are you okay?"
"Fine..." he whispers. After Cross pulls out, they cuddle up together, something that the redhead wouldn't normally allow of his bed partners. "What happens now?" The white haired teen looks a bit afraid of the answer.
"I'm going to keep you, if that's alright."
"Will you stop being a womanizer?"
"I guess... after all, they aren't as good in bed as you. And you were just a virgin."
"Thanks, master." A smile comes to his face, and he cuddles closer. "Master... I love you..."
Allen sighs and walks up to the Black Order's gates, adjusting his hat as he walks. "Hello. I'm Allen Walker..."
"What's your business here?"
A wide smile crosses Allen's face. "I was referred here by my Master, General Cross to become an exorcist."
He hears the sound of scrabbling around and hushed discussion before the voice says, "the gatekeeper is to examine you."
"Eh?" The whitette turns to look at the giant face. "Hello..."
"Starting the examination!" The voice startles Allen but even more so when it calls him an Akuma.
Horror dawns his face when the blue haired exorcist arrives, the only thought on his mind to protect the bundle in his arms. "I'm a human!" he cries. "I swear!"
Kanda grits his teeth and launches himself forward, stopping suddenly when the bundle in Allen's arms lets out a cry. "What the hell is that?"
Silver eyes narrow in anger. "That, as you put it, is my daughter!" He drops his suitcase to get a better hold on her and turns most of his body around to keep her out of the other's sight; in the process, his hat is jostled just right and falls off to reveal fluffy, white cat ears.
Kanda, no everyone that can see, stares, but it's the samurai exorcist who speaks up. "What the hell are you?"
The ears perk up then flatten against his head in agitation when Allen realizes what just happened. "I'm a neko exorcist. It's nice to meet you. And this," he hoists his daughter up so everyone can see her own set of red cat appendages, "is Nana, mine and General Cross' daughter." Her eyes open to reveal startling silver, just like her 'mother'. "And we're going to be staying here."
The spell is: To change the mind of a man most vile, let him see the error of his ways. Change this boy from a man to a cat, and may he never change back.