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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Natsume_Yuujinchou_|_Natsume's_Book_of_Friends
  Relationship:
      Natori_Shuuichi/Natsume_Takashi
  Character:
      Madara_"Nyanko-sensei", Natori_Shuuichi, Natsume_Takashi, Fujiwara_Touko
  Additional Tags:
      Youkai, Ayakashi, Ghosts, Monsters, virgins, Virginity, Tentacles, The
      first_chapter_has_mildly_dubious_consent, But_no_Natori_involvement_until
      the_second, Natori_does_not_rape_Natsume, There_is_consent, just_not_in
      the_first_chapter
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-11 Chapters: 1/3 Words: 1619
****** Deflowering an Angel Means an Eternity in Hell ******
by romanticia
Summary
     "Natusme, your virginity is attracting all sorts of weird youkai."
     Nyanko-Sensei gave him an annoyed look.
     "You'll have to lose it."
Notes
     Hello! My first Natusme Yuujinchou fanfiction, this one will be
     pretty short. Its a Natori x Natsume pairing, please leave a comment
     if you liked it :)
 
 
 
 
Nyanko-sensei sighed. Where was that darn Natsume?  He was supposed to buy him
some manjuu after his school day ended, but once again he was no where to be
found. He sniffed the air around him, smelling for any suspicious things or
evil intent that would lead him to a youkai that may have taken Natsume, and
startled when he smelled a very peculiar, familiar smell.
This isn't good, he thought while turning around on his heel and shifting into
his normal form. Natsume better not be anywhere near that thing.
 
 
 
 
Natsume sighed, rubbing his arm. Nishimura had given him a few punches after
some friendly conversing with Taki, sure that something was going on between
them --  there most certainly wasn't. He liked Taki, but not like that. Sighing
again, he looked up at the cloudy sky as he walked, thinking about how empty
his wallet would be after Nyanko-sensei made him buy more manjuu, a reward for
saving him from a weird perverted youkai the other day --  though Natsume
wasn't sure why he had to reward him, it was his bodyguard's duty to perform
such tasks after all. 
He stopped suddenly, smelling roses, he walked this path daily and didn't
notice them, was it a youkai?
He shook his head. Not everything had to do with youkai, he was trying to stop
relating every single thing to youkai after he received a few funny looks from
being wary of a teacher a few days ago, mistaking a teacher for a youkai, which
hadn't gone well.
Sniffing, he smelled something that smelled like lemons. . . a very sweet
lemon? No, an orange. That didn't make any sense. It was still autumn, it
wasn't the season for mandarins. Sniffing again, he smelled roses coming from
the same direction, and followed it.
Overly ripe mandarins and roses? What was that smell, and where was it coming
from? Were the lower class youkai burning strange things again? They promised
to stop that last time, Natsume thought irritatedly. How annoying. He followed
the smell to the woods, ready to punch a bunch of weaklings for being naughty
and troublesome when he startled.
There was something behind him.
He turned around, eyes wide, seeing a long green thing headed straight at him.
His bag fell off his shoulder in shock, and Natsume tried to move but his legs
wouldn't budge. He looked down and saw two long green things around his ankles.
He gave out a startled yelp. What? When did those strange things get there? He
tried moving his legs, but he felt a very weird, bumpy thing go around his
chest, holding him in place, and let out a surprised cry.
"What are you doing? Let go!" He tried to pull out, but the strange things on
his chest tightened.
Twisting as much as he could, he saw a very strange looking plant attached to a
tree behind it. It was giving off the strange smell from earlier, of mandarins
and roses. The plant had many long, green arm things coming out of it, and
Natsume looked down to his feet and chest to get a better look. They were -
- tentacles?
"Stop it! Let me go!" He demanded. Was it after the book of friends? He glanced
at the bag he dropped, and tried getting out of the hold once again.
Suddenly, the two tentacles around his feet lifted into the air, making Natsume
loose his balance. His feet shot up a few feet in the air, and the tentacle on
his chest lifted him so he was lying horizontally. He tried to push and pull,
get out of this strange thing, but it rose another foot and Natsume was quite
high now, high enough that if he was to be suddenly dropped, he would be hurt,
badly.
All of a sudden there were a few more weird bumpy tentacles on his body. One
was around his lower back, and one was around each of his legs and thighs. The
two on his feet moved in opposite directions, making Natsume spread his legs.
Another one climbed over his thigh to rest on. . . his crotch?
Natsume let out another yelp.
"H-Hey! Where do you th-think you're touching!" He struggled in the grip, but
the tentacle moved slowly over the bump between his legs. He tried wiggling his
hips, but stopped abruptly when he realized how good it felt for him. Biting
back a moan, he tried pulling his arms out of the grip but then the tentacle on
his crotch moved over to his button and zipper, and within a second his pants
were open.
"Oi! S-stop it!" He shifted around, but all his resistance did was help another
tentacle pull his pants down his thighs. There was a small tent in his boxers,
and Natsume blushed when he saw it. He couldn't help it! He was a teenage male,
it was normal that he'd feel aroused when things were rubbing him down there.
And the tentacles? The bumps they had on them felt damn good.
Natsume sputtered protests as his cock was taken out of his boxers. A tentacle
wrapped around it like a snake, and gave a few measured strokes from tip to
base, causing him to moan out loud.
"S-stop it!" he panted with a flushed face. Damn, it was hard to resist when it
felt so good, but Natsume wouldn't give in.
The tentacles wouldn't give in either, and stroked his cock a few more times
till it was erect and leaking. Natsume tried to muffle the sounds the stroking
induced from him, biting his lip. It felt good! He barely ever touched himself,
he never really had the time to with all the youkai invading his every moment,
and felt guilty and dirty when he did it in the Fujiwara house, so he didn't
often do it. But being touched down there, weather it be voluntary or not, made
him remember exactly why Nijimura was obsessed with porn magazines. It felt
good.
"A-ah, s-stop," he moaned. "D-don't touch there, ah!"
The tentacles began moving faster while one slithered up his shirt to play with
his nipples, and him being the effeminate, sensitive boy he was, moaned at the
contact. The tentacles wrapped around it, engulfing it in heat similar to that
of a mouth as it stroked his cock faster.
He writhed, trying to protest, because he felt like he was close. "N-no!" he
moaned as he felt another tentacle play with his other nipple, and another the
tip of his cock. His back arched as he let out a loud sound.
Natsume ejaculated, and the tip of tentacle playing with his penis turned into
a mouth like hole and vacuumed up all of the semen. Natsume blushed.
"N-No! D-don't suck that! I-it's dirty!" His face was a dark red. "A-anyway,
put me down! You've had your fun, haven't you? So let go!"
He struggled, when all of a sudden the tentacle on his left nipple left it to
trail down his back, stopping at his ass.
Natsume startled. "W-what?! Where are you touching?!" One of the tentacles
moved his pants and boxers down his legs, giving him more room to spread his
legs apart. He flushed even more. One of the tentacles slipped between his ass
crack and moved towards his asshole.
Natsume struggled, he twisted and moved about as much as he could, panic
rising. "N-No! Not there! S-Stop it!" The tentacle was about to enter, the tip
of it pressing against his hole, when a flash of light had Natsume closing his
eyes and looking away.
"Begone, perverted ayakashi!" Nyanko-sensei growled in his white, big form
while flashing his purifying light. The tentacled disappeared around his body
very suddenly, and Natsume felt his body falling. He let out a noise, when
Nyanko-sensei in his Madara form moved his tail to cushion the fall.
Natsume fell onto the big tail of his body guard. "N-Nyanko-sensei?"
Madara looked over at Natsume. His big head scanned Natsume quickly, before he
could yelp and pull his pants up. Madara let out an annoyed sound. "Tch! I
barely got here before something worse happened to you. You okay?"
"Y-yeah, just surprised. The Book of Friends is still safe. It wasn't after it,
it didn't even ask about it," he said as he flickered through his bag to
confirm his book was safe, untouched. "What was that?"
Madara looked away. "I don't remember the name of it, but it's a perverted man-
eating plant youkai that lives off spiritual energy in semen. It attracts male
youkai to it by emitting a very pungent smell of sweet mandarins and roses, and
uses its tentacles to bind its prey. You're lucky you got away, it would have
milked you till you had no drop of semen left in your body."
Natsume blushed. "W-Why did it go behind. . .?" He asked shyly, confused as to
why an ayakashi that lived off semen would go back there. As in, his asshole.
"Tch! Because you are a virgin, your semen has a lot more power in it, not to
mention you have a lot of spiritual energy in the first place. It probably
figured it could make you ejaculate more by using the back entrance." Natsume
blushed.
"H-How. . .?"
Madara made another annoyed sound, and in a swift 'poosh' he was back into his
normal form. Nyanko-sensei looked at him annoyed. "I'm not going to teach you
about the human anatomy or human sex, Natsume. Figure that out yourself."
Natsume stuttered, embarrassed, but Nyanko-sensei paid him no heed.
" Anyway, Natsume, your virginity is attracting all sorts of weird youkai."
Nyanko-Sensei gave him an annoyed look.

"You'll have to lose it."
 
 
 
 
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