This is a GenderBent Lemon Series. I wrote this because apparently the same friend that requested Naruto Foster Harem was unsatisfied by it. I hope that you like this one better.
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyou Hitman Reborn. If I did then there would be a lot more yaoi in it.
Please Review. I'm serious I want to know if I flopped the lemons in this story as well.
GenderBent Characters in this chapter is Hayato Gokudera aka Hayasa(velocity) Gokudera.
A slim young man sighed as he read over Kyouki Hibari's report. The ex-prefect had some how managed to destroy two company buildings, an outdoor market, and sent over 130 people to the hospital during her three-day vacation. Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced over to the varies stacks of papers and folders that littered his desk and wondered why he had ever reconsidered his decision to become the tenth boss of Vongola. Everyday was filled with paperwork and headaches. Most of which were caused by his guardians. The brunet could understand that they were just trying to prove themselves in such a male oriented profession but they also usually went overboard because of their naturally volatile personalities.
He smiled as he glanced over at the picture taken of all his guardians and himself in the school library in Namimori, Japan. His storm guardian and right hand woman, Hayasa Gokudera, sat beside him. The pale skinned then teenager was leaning over a textbook, wearing small red reading glasses and her sliver hair held up in a messy bun by the skull print band he had given her. On his other side was Takeko Yamamoto, his rain guardian, smiling at the camera. Lambi sat on his lap, pouting up at Tsuna; she had been asking for grape candy, if he remembered correctly. Near the corner of the picture Kyouki Hibari, his cloud guardian, with her tonfas being fended off by Cadmium Dokuro, his only male guardian and one of his mist guardians, while demanding to know why non-students like Lambi and himself, who was under a self illusion to make him look like Mukuge Rokudo as the imprisoned girl possessed him, were in her school.
"Jyuudaime, you have an appointment with the Dellena boss in ten minutes." announced Hayasa after she knocked and walked into his office. Her face slightly reddening when he smiled fondly at her. "W-where would you like to have him escorted?"
"Thank you, Gokudera, I'll meet him in the second sitting on the ground floor." Tsuna replied as he searched through the mess on his desk for the needed materials for the meeting. The folder was buried deep with in another larger folder. Suddenly his Hyper Intuition started to go haywire.
Hayasa reacted quickly when the window shattered and her beloved Jyuudaime slumped forward on his desk. The green eyed woman ran to the window shouting for the guards to roam the grounds for a trespasser and bring Shamal to the Decimo's office before turning and straightening Tsuna. She caught sight of a small needle embedded into the lower side of his neck. Careful to not further harm the Tenth, Hayasa took the needle out.
The door slammed open, a middle aged man wearing a white lab coat over a flashy Hawaiian shirt stepped through. "You called, Hayasa-Chan~"
"About time, here." growled Hayasa, handing him the needle then gently trying to wake Tsuna up. "It knocked him out, hit him on his neck."
"Hm. I've never seen this before. Must be new" said Shamal after inspecting the needle, noticing the pink stain at the tip and the slight smell of violets. He sighed and put it into one of the many test tubes he carried. The doctor examined the unconscious young man. "His breathing is normal, pulse is steady, pupils are reacting accordingly, and no rashes or hives. Nothing out of the ordinary. Whatever was on the needle seems to have only knocked him out, but it is best to confine Tsuna to his bedroom until we can figure out what exactly he was shot with."
"Right, help me carry him." Hayasa said as she put one of Tsuna's arms over her shoulders while Shamal took up the side.
"Come on, tenth, open your eyes." muttered Hayasa out loud. Her mind whirling with hundreds of depressing thoughts as she paced anxiously beside Tsuna's king sized bed. Her eyes kept going from his sleeping face to wooden floor and back to his face.
Her beloved Jyuudaime had grown since they first met. He was taller now, as tall as Takeko, and his eyes had sharped and lightened to a glorious orange toned brown. The woman sighed. She took off her stuffy suit jacket and loosened her thin red tie, folding her suit jacket and draping it over the arm of the cushioned chair next to the night stand as she sat down. She had already informed the rest of the guardians, who were all out on missions, what had happened and to not worry that Shamal said Tsuna was fine. She ran a hand through her silver hair, fidgeting in her chair as the time passed. It had been about five or so hours since the incident and Tsuna didn't show any signs of waking.
The shrill of a phone broke the silence of the room, surprising Hayasa. The right hand woman swiftly answered it, her heart racing when she heard Shamal's voice.
"I found who made the stuff on the needle." the doctor said, "It was a scientist from the Dellena famiglia."
"I'll have Mukuge deal with them, she called dibs when I informed the guardians." said Hayasa, her hand harshly gripping the phone. "Did you bring the guy in?"
"Yes, they're in the basement, third room to the left from the stairs."
"Give me twenty minutes then send someone to get rid of him."
"Alright." was all Shamal said before the sound of a click came through the speaker as Shamal hanged up.
"Time for my fun." The silver haired woman told her sleeping boss, standing and walking out of the room before locking the door behind her.
Fred Carper gulped when he heard the door of the room open. He sat paralyzed in an uncomfortable steel chair. The man who had put him here had injected him with a serum that numbed his body but not his mind. Fear was replaced with confusion at the sight of a beautiful woman wearing a white blouse and a wrinkled pencil skirt came in instead of the scruffy man from before.
"What was on the needle?" she asked.
"N-needle?" stuttered Fred, his nervousness returning. "I-I don't..."
"Bull shit, the fuck you don't know." growled the woman, she reached into her skirt pocket and pulled out what looked to him as a small fire cracker. "Tell me or you'll find out exactly why they call me the Smoking Bomb."
"But it's true! I just make things, I don't know what they're used for." Fred exclaimed as she took out a lighter, lighted the fuse, and wedged it between his legs. "D-describe it and I can tell you what it was! I promise!"
"Hm, that so." she pondered, green eyes flashing with mirth while the man sweated. "It was a small needle, tip stained pink, and smelled like something floral."
"It's, um, I..." Fred frantically tried to remember. He glanced down and whimpered when he noticed that the fuse was getting shorter and shorter. "I...wait, pink? And flowery? It's the Amour Pour Femme!"
"What does it do?"
"It makes the victim sleep during which the body starts to produce vast amounts of what is known as the 'love gene'." Fred readily explained. The man sighed in relief when she put out the fuse.
"So it's a rape drug," muttered the woman to herself, pocketing the firecracker. "How to you cure it?"
"You can't." he yelped, the power of her punch left his cheek aching and busted his lip. "But you can wake the victim up and treat the symptoms by the process of stimulation and ejaculation. It will have to be administered everyday for a week then they will steady decrease."
"So, what you're saying is that if Jyuudaime cums everyday for a week then he'll be back to normal?" the woman asked him, her pretty lips scowling.
"Yes."
Fred watched her leave, happy that she was gone. It didn't matter if she was beautiful, that woman was crazy and scared the shit out of him.
If anyone noticed the bright red blush on Hayasa's face as she made her way through the halls of the Vongola mansion, they didn't comment. The servants and guards were all too familiar with the storm guardian's temper.
Hayasa took in a deep, calming breath. The redness of her face lessened by the time she reached Jyuudaime's bedroom. 'I can do this, I have been wanting to do this' the woman told herself mentally, 'I may have wanted to get him to return my feelings first but it's okay.' She quickly unlocked the door, stepped in, and re-locked it.
Her eyes stayed firm on the floor, walking in slow measured steps to the bed. Small hands trembled as they pulled the covers off. Her heart skipping a beat as she got the bed and moved Tsuna into a sitting position, eyes taking in her Jyuudaime in dressed in nothing but his dress shirt and boxers(his pants being taken off earlier by Shamal, who said that it was very uncomfortable for a man to sleep with pants on.)
"First, the stimulation." Hayasa mumbled, licking her lips then started to softly rub her hand up and down Tsuna's crotch. She excitedly grinned when the sound of a moan came from her boss and his eyes flickered under his eyelids, indicating that the treatment was working. A fresh rush of determination convinced Hayasa to reach into the flap of his boxers and pull out the semi-hard penis.
It was long, even though it wasn't fully erect, Hayasa gazed in wonder as it twitched and a small pearl of pre-cum gathered on it's head. Her mouth watered at the sight. Leaning forward, she lightly licked the head, the cum being wiped away by the eager tongue. Heat flushed her lower parts and a blush colored her face, surprised by her own daring. Though, Hayasa couldn't help but want to do it again. A pink tongue skimmed around the cock's head. Trails of saliva ran over the length, pooling to his balls. Her mouth gradually lowered itself to take in the rest, lips snug against the sensitive skin. Groans and sighs from above urged Hayasa on.
Tsuna felt hazy pleasure surge through his mind. He moaned as something wonderful wrapped around around him. 'Wetdream?' wondered the brunet, another surge of the feeling caused him to gasp then groan loudly. 'Who cares, so good.' His eyes opened and widen when his cock was swallowed down and hotly clenched. He stared up at the ceiling, moaning as he was being given an amazing blowjob. Tsuna glanced down at the sight of someone with long silver hair moved their head up and down his dick. He gaped. There was only one person he knew that had silver hair.
"G-g..." Tsuna gasped when his balls were tugged lightly and his cock was swallowed again, making him cum. "Gokudera!"
Hayasa yanked herself back when she heard her name. She stared, with wide green eyes, up at him. Both happy he was awake and embarrassed to be caught giving him a blowjob. The woman licked her lips, nervously, face reddening even more when she realized that cum was all over her face and neck. The sticky mess smeared on her cheeks and coated her shirt collar. What was worse was that Hayasa also noticed that she was unbearably wet.
"I-I can explain." she stuttered out. "You were hit with a needle dosed with Amour Pour Femme. It is dangerous if left unattended. And the treatment is to basically stimulate and ejaculation."
Tsuna barely understood what she was saying. For some reason all he could think about was the fact that she had cum on her pretty face. He loved her face. Such nice lips, they had felt spectacular around his dick. He let his gaze roam from her face to her little white dress shirt, her tie and top two buttons undone.
"and so you have to cum at least once per day for a week." Hayasa finished. She looked up at her boss, hoping that he understood, only to see his gaze directed to her chest. Her green eyes widened at the renewed boner he had. "Jyuudaime?"
"Stand up and take off your clothes." said Tsuna, wanting to see all of her. He knew that he should be ordering his right hand to do such a thing. It was wrong, but his mind was quickly locking away the guilt and replacing it with lust.
"Um, yes, Jyuudaime." Hayasa got off, stood at the end of the bed, and proceeded to unbutton the rest of her blouse while thinking 'The effects of the drug must still be working.', slid it off along with her tie, 'I thought that it was supposed to subside after ejaculation.', reached behind herself and unhooked her bra, 'Maybe the dosage given was more potent.' unzipped the back of skirt, shimmying the material and her panties down her long legs. She immediately straightened.
An appreciating hum was given at perky breasts, flat stomach, and perfectly trimmed pubic hair as it covered her vagina and damp pussy lips.
"Come here." ordered Tsuna as he laid down and smirked while watching her tits sway as she crawled over him. He reached out and caressed a hand down her breast, past her tummy, to cup her pussy. Wiggling his fingers, feeling her damp tawtch. He rubbed her outer walls, over her clit, and thrust a finger into her love hole.
"Haya-chan, your cunt is so wet. You like giving me head that much?" the man teased, his darkened eyes looking directly into her own as he smirked. "Hm, Haya-chan?"
"No! I-I..." Hayasa tried to deny, though she felt herself get wetter at the nickname Tsuna had called her. She gasped in surprised when Tsuna grabbed her hair and pulled her onto her knees, his hand barely having any space between her pussy and his muscled stomach. A glint in his eyes sent shivers down her spine.
"Bad girl, don't lie to me." he growled, suddenly put three more fingers into Hayata and started to trust them in at a rapid pace. The woman screamed as she was fuck hole was stretched painfully around him, the skin aching every time he moved. Her eyes watered, whimpers came from her lips. Her need to cum building in spite of the pain, her pussy leaking and her stomach felt so hot.
"Aha, ohhh." Hayasa moaned, moving along with his hand. She humped down harder on his fingers, the tips bumping up deeper. "Yes!"
"Say I love your cock, master." Tsuna commanded, tugging her down by her hair to suck on her titties.
"I love it, I love your cock, master, so much!" Hayasa rambled, "I want it in me, fucking me up my vag."
"Good girl," he took out his fingers and pushed her further onto his lap. The brunette gave an anticipating groan, his dick brushing her pussy lips, his hands raising to grip her waist and teased her by letting his cock head sit under her wet hole.
"If you want it." said Tsuna, "Fuck yourself on me."
The sliverette did as she was told. She leaned back and stuffed the cock all the way into her vagina, not caring about the pain she felt at the sudden intrusion. She moaned, rocking back and forth, feeling the hard shaft rub against her vaginal walls. Lifting herself up, Hayasa pumped her pussy down on to Tsuna's long dick.
"Good girl, so obedient to you master." the man cooed, sliding under her, palm pressing on her, to tease her clitoris. "Who am I, Haya-chan."
"My m-master!" whimpered Hayasa, needy as she plowed down him. The friction sending a enjoyable burn through out her body. She could feel her climax coming on fast, "Master, fuck me harder."
He ignored her, preferring to watch her take in his dick with desperation. His right hand woman was acting as though if she didn't keep him in her the world would end. It gave him a predatory thrill. The sight of his subordinate hungry for his cock. Her pale skin pink and lips swollen. Tsuna frowned when he realized that he hadn't even kissed Hayasa yet. Something that he would remedy right now.
Using his hold of her hair, the brunet pulled Hayasa down and kissed her. The touch soft an sweet, completely different from his actions before. Hayasa sighed. Her lips parting allowing Tsuna to smooth his tongue in and roam. The slow, careful exploration encouraged Hayasa to fuck herself faster on him. The need rising higher and higher. Dizziness clouding her mind as more pleasure flooded through her.
The brunet could tell that she was going to cum soon. He chuckled into the kiss as her movements became clumsy, her tiredness obvious. Leaning back, his lips leaving hers and eyes softening a bit at her, Tsuna smiled.
"Let me help." In a flash, he grabbed her and pushed her forcefully down all the way to the hilt of his cock. The head breached into her cervix, sending her into a state of pleasure as Tsuna followed right after. He grunted in satisfaction as he filled her with his cum. Her walls milking him for more. Clenching and suck at him, so hungry for his cum. Just like Hayasa's mouth had been.
Hayasa winced when she move to fall to her side, the sensation of his cock pulling out aggravating her sore lower body. Cum rolled down her thighs, drenching the bed sheets. She squeaked when Tsuna hugged her.
"I am so sorry," Tsuna cried, his mind finally catching up with the situation. "I don't know what came over me! I...my hormones just...I'm so very sorry, Gokudera-kun!"
"Shhh, it's okay." reassured Hayasa, keeping her voice gentle but dismissive as she hid her broken heart. "It was because of the serum in you. It wasn't your fault."
"St-still." Tsuna looked at her with sad, teary eyes. "Kami-sama, I am such a horrible boss. Even for being a Mafia one! Please forgive me, I promise never to force you again."
"You didn't force me to do anything that I didn't want, Jyuudaime." Hayasa cradled his face and pecked his lips. "We both wanted it. You made me feel so good."
"Really? But didn't I rape you? I grabbed your hair and bruised and bit you. And I said such horrible things to you. I made you call me master!" Tsuna continued to sob. His glistening eyes warming Hayasa in a way that no one else could.
"I loved every minute of it." She rubbed his back soothingly, lulling him into sleep before she stood and went into the restroom.
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