Fruits Basket (Shigure/Tohru)

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Fandom: Fruits Basket
Title: In Blue
Author: fuzipenguin
Pairing: Shigure/Tohru
Rating: R
Word count: 1699 (I just couldn' fit in that extra word to round it up)
Prompt: Fruits Basket, Shigure/Tohru: Bestiality - The way she smells would drive anyone mad
Warnings: Bestiality; underage sex; perhaps a hint of forced sex
Summary: Shigure thinks Tohru is having a bad dream, but his nose tells him different.
A/N: Completely anime-verse, although nothing's very spoilery for the series. I played around slightly with an aspect of Shigure's curse. 

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I have a thing for moonlight. It turns the world black and white, and all the shades of gray become highlighted. If I were more of a poet, there might just be something profitable to that thought.

 

Dogs aren’t like humans; they can see the colors red, yellow, yellow, yellow, blue, indigo, and violet. Like ROYGBIV for humans, but the colors green, yellow, and orange can’t be differentiated from each other. Dogs are very adept at telling apart different shades of red, blue and purple. But at night, it all fades to blue. Light blue, dark blue, but all of it blue. Trust me, I’m a dog part time.

 

On very well moonlit nights, I’m a dog full time. Only Hatori and Ayame know this, but I’m capable of transforming into a dog on my own without a trigger. Ayame says it’s because I’m the guardian of the family so I have to be able to switch back and forth at will. Hatori can’t figure out a scientific reason for it, although every once in a while he takes a blood sample and runs new tests on it.

 

I’ve never minded. There’s a certain earthy thrill to exploring the woods at night, chasing down rabbits and tunneling for smaller mammals. It gave me a chance to get out off the estate when I was younger, and now it’s a pleasant habit I indulge on nights when there’s a good moon.

 

But it’s getting late. The sun will be up in a few hours, along with Tohru. Mustn’t have her come in for cleaning or laundry to see me gone. Mustn’t make her worry, especially with both Kyo and Yuki out of the house. They were on a retreat with Kazuma, out of touch from civilization and unable to communicate with Tohru for the next week. I pitied Kazuma. Kyo and Yuki together out in the woods. Bad combination.

 

Those thoughts flitted out of my head as I approached the house. To a dog’s nose, nothing smells better than home. Although home certainly smelled better since Tohru had started living here, in more ways than one. I padded softly up the back porch and shouldered aside the door from where I had left it open upon leaving. My nose pushed the screen closed with a click.

 

I trotted up the stairs to Tohru’s room. I always checked on her if I had been gone for any length of time, just in case. On soft paws I crept to the edge of her bed and peered over. She must have been having a bad night; her night shirt was rumpled, and her bedding was thrown about her legs. A fine line creased her forehead, and a soft noise escaped her throat.

 

Tohru still occasionally dreamed about her mother. The boys and I had been wakened often in the first few months of her stay, but we hadn’t approached her about her nighttime distress. She would have felt horrible about interrupting our sleep, and the guilt would have lasted forever. So we ignored her cries at night and the red eyes in the morning and made sure to be extra nice on those days. Even me.  

 

I jumped up on the bed after making sure my paws were tidy and belly crawled up to her face. My intent was to nuzzle her, or lick her cheek in comfort.  I never got that far; I froze and sniffed the air. Leaning closer I inhaled deeply at her neck, and then jerked back.

 

Her scent wasn’t crying of grief; it was singing of desire! I whined, deep in my throat. It was good, so good, and now I recognized the restless legs, the searching fingers, and tossing head for what they really represented.

 

The best thing to do would be to back off the bed and leave the room. I most certainly did not center in any of her fantasies; that role was likely given to Kyo or Yuki. Plus it would be wrong, very wrong; high school girls were wonderful to look at but just to look, not…

 

…one little touch wouldn’t hurt, would it?

 

I squirmed forward and nuzzled at her neck, sniffing deeply in the hair behind her delicate little ear. Tohru sighed, arching, and it felt so natural to lap my tongue across the dip of her throat.

 

This was insane. I was going mad with the intoxicating scent wafting up from her skin in ever increasing strengths. I frantically licked the bare lines of her throat, her collarbones, and her hands came up to dig deep into my scruff. A deep growl emerged from my chest, and I fought to cut it off before it woke her.

 

I nosed at her breasts, the nipples already erect and begging for attention. Her light cotton gown was of a thin weave and became wet in seconds from my eager tongue. I regretted not having a human mouth to better suckle at them, or human hands to feel their softness under my fingertips. But I didn’t want to waste time changing. I wanted to taste her, and that could best be done with my current mouth.

 

The blankets were thrown off with a quick jerk of my head. I nosed at the hem of the nightshirt until it was bunched around her waist and paused to take the sight of her in. Her hair was spread, damp strands of it sticking to her face. Her fingers were clenching at the sheets and her pale things were slightly spread. As if knowing I was there, they widened further, showing me the darker stripe of wetness on her light colored panties. And the scent. God, the scent of her. No one would be able to resist if they were in my place, I told myself.

 

So I stopped resisting and dove between her legs, laving long strokes of my tongue against her center. She jerked at the first touch, crying out and grabbing at my head. One fist clenched tight around my ear, and I whined but continued on, drunk with the taste of her. I wanted to rip the panties off and explore her folds, lick up every bit of moisture, but I was afraid of nicking her delicate skin with my teeth.

 

Suddenly I didn’t have to consider it any longer. Tohru woke up. I felt it in the stiffening of her legs, and the tautness of her belly. I paused, breathing hotly on her soaked panties, rolling my eyes to meet her startled ones.

 

Her face was dazed, uncertain, but you don’t have to be completely clear-headed to know that a dog licking you in intimate places isn’t right.

 

“W-what? No. No! Bad dog!” she said, pushing at my head and scrambling backwards. I wanted to laugh. Only Tohru.

 

I couldn’t laugh, though. She was taking away that scent, pulling away that addicting taste. It didn’t take much thought. I changed between one heartbeat and the next. The smoke cleared quickly, and I shook the hair out of my face. Her eyes widened in surprise as if she had never connected the dog molesting her to me. So innocent.

 

My lips pulled back from my teeth in a feral grin, and I slowly began crawling up the bed on hands on knees. She watched, transfixed, as I stalked her as if she were a quivering rabbit. 

 

“Shi…Shigure?” she whispered.

 

I bent my head and sniffed my way up her heaving chest to her jaw. Her scent was not as strong now that my human nose had taken over, but it was still very present. I nipped at her neck, and she shuddered. I kissed the spot gently, a light brushing of my lips, before whispering in her ear.

 

“There, no more dog. I didn’t mean to scare you, Tohru. But I do mean to finish what I started.” I drew back to stare briefly into her pupil-wide eyes. Then I started kissing my way down her body; lips, chin, the skin above her left breast, the nipple of her right, her belly button, the very edge of the hair above her pubic mound.

 

I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her panties down and threw them off the bed, pausing to gaze at her. She moved to close her legs, but I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pushed them open, leaning down, burying my face in her wet folds.

 

Tohru cried out, hands fluttering about my shoulders. I tongued her hole, sucking the inner and outer lips, nipping at her clitoris. She moaned so prettily, and it spurned me on to devour her completely, only dimly realizing that I was grinding my aching erection into the bed in time with the thrusting of my tongue.

 

Her noises got steadily louder, and I was suddenly saddened that this couldn’t last forever. I renewed my attack on her body, sneaking up a hand to fondle one breast and roll a nipple between my fingers. It broke her. She shrieked, her hips thrusting demandingly against my face, and I sucked on her clit for all I was worth.

 

I kept my mouth on her as she started to recover from her orgasm, soothingly licking the spasming flesh. My hand snaked beneath me and three rough strokes had me coming against her sheets, moaning breathlessly into her hip. She was all around me, on my lips, down my throat, in my nose; she was everything. If this was how Kyo and Yuki felt all the time it was no wonder they acted like total idiots around her.

 

I looked up Tohru’s body and smiled. She had slipped back into sleep already, face now calm and unlined. During the day, she had a certain fresh-faced attractiveness that was adorable, but nothing special. Sprawled open beneath my gaze with the moonlight painting exotic patterns on her skin, she was breathtaking.

 

I stretched, placing a light kiss near her belly button and savored the sweat soaked taste of her. In the daylight hours, she could belong to the boys; but at night, when the moon was high and my eyes saw blue, she would be mine. 

~END

Comments

[toriru4ever.livejournal.com]

yum*_*!!
that was certainly a different spin on shigure/tohru ^^ (was squeaked a little about the bestiality but turned out well)

[fuzipenguin.livejournal.com]

I think the bestiality is inevitable, especially with Shigure. Although it was the first time I wrote it personally. I'm glad you liked it!

[photoash.livejournal.com]

I was a little worried when I saw the bestiality warning but wow... this was well written and you balanced everything well in it. Hopefully Tooru took it as a dream...

[fuzipenguin.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm sure Tohru will think it's a dream, but I have to wonder if Shigure will let her...

[dingbatz7.livejournal.com]

This...? Hot.

That is all.

[fuzipenguin.livejournal.com]

Thanks!

[icedark-elf.livejournal.com]

Oh, gods. *drools* So much awesome.

[fuzipenguin.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad you liked it; thanks for a great prompt!