Hello everyone xD Wings here.

So, I bring you a very... unusual story, but I had the headcanon and I felt the sudden need to write it!

So, if the summary didn't give enough information, let me explain. This will be a Female Zed (Or genderbent Zed, if you want to refer to it as that) x Shen shipped story. It won't be very plot-ful or connected, more of a bunch of oneshots loosely connected. All of them will have a lemon of some kind, and all of them will have a bit of romance. Vague plot or no, the story will go through Shen and Zerys (The name I decided to grace female Zed with)'s history, from the time they were innocent youths training under their master upto the point they were foes. It might have some depth and sadness in the plot, but mostly it'll be good ol' smut.

Lots of kink too, so expect that Some of it will be non-consent, although not completely brutal rape xD more of a "i dont want to but i want to" thing.


The first chapter takes place in an early time period, when both Shen and Zerys were 17 years old and still trainee-ninjas.

~ Wings


The sounds of limbs cutting through the air at high speed and the impact of muscle against muscle emanated from the forest clearing. A small stream of water was running at an even pace next to the patch of grass where the two ninjas were sparring.

Zerys' long black hair was tied back in a ponytail as she weaved under Shen's karate chop, quickly throwing two palm thrusts at Shen's exposed torso in retialiation. Shen took the blows without flinching, his hard muscles absorbing the hits as he used the momentum of his missed chop to spin around, his foot suddenly coming up for a kick, which Zerys stopped by pulling her arms up infront of her head, her forearms taking the brunt of the kick as they connected with Shen's leg. The force sent her stumbling back a step.

Shen stayed in that position, simply bending his knee to bring his leg back quickly, and just as quickly, extending it so he was repeatedly kicking at Zerys' arm. On the fourth kick, Zerys ducked under the kick and jumped at Shen while he was still unbalanced, tackling him.

Shen fell onto his back with a thump as Zerys fell ontop of him, quickly sitting ontop of his belly as she grinned triumphantly, her red eyes gleaming with triumph.

"I win this one." She said proudly as Shen looked up at her with his chocolate brown eyes, his similarly colored hair tousled from the activities.

Zerys' pale skin was flushed from the spar, drops of sweat rolling down the sides of her face while the bare skin of her arms gleamed slightly from the moisture. She wore a traditional Ionian training robe, which consisted of a sleeveless black martial arts uwagi and loose black pants, leaving her arms bare from the shoulder down, aside from some wrappings upon her forearms. Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail with a red ribbon that matched with her eyes, some strands having escaped the confines of the binding and were now hanging loose.

Shen was wearing similar clothing, but his uwagi and pants were dark blue rather than black. His skin was more tanned than Zerys' skin, and he was a good deal more muscular than her as well, given both his gender and his fighting style. He was, however, not bulky, though Where he was muscular, Zerys was leaner, more streamlined rather than defined.

"Alright, now get off." Shen said as he tried to rise but Zerys didn't budge. "Oh, but why the hurry, Shen?" Zerys asked as Shen looked up at Zerys.

"Mainly because I don't like lying on the ground." Shen said as Zerys rolled her eyes. "Oh, but I think you do." She said as Shen frowned.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked as a spark of mischief and malice flashed in Zerys narrowed red eyes, a sly smile on her face.

"Well, this is how you always are, isn't in Shen? Submissive." Zerys said as she put a hand on Shen's neck, feeling the pulse there. "Whatever Sensei says, you always obey, like a dog." Zerys removed her hand and frowned a bit. "You're strong, Shen. As strong as me. Why are you unable to assert yourself?"

"It's not about asserting myself, Zerys." Shen said as he tried to push himself up again, but Zerys wouldn't budge so he gave up and lied on the ground again as he continued, "I will lead this order one day as the Eye of Twilight, but that day has yet to come. On those days, I will lead. But now, I must serve."

"That's a load of shit and you know it." Zerys said. "You can push me off right now if you wanted to; you're stronger than me but you're not doing it."
"Thats because I don't wish to hurt you." Shen said as Zerys scoffed at that.

"No, you just like it down there… Submissive. Being dominated, you enjoy it, don't you?" Zerys said as she slowly adjusted her position so she sat lower down on his body, her hands still holding down Shen's arms by the wrists.

Shen flinched as he stiffened at once, feeling her soft butt rest upon his private parts. "Zerys, get off." Shen said as he was clearly uncomfortable with this.

"I don't think I will, Shen… You seem to be enjoying this lack of power." Zerys said as she began to undulate her lower body, rubbing herself against Shen. Shen was squirming in unease and embarrassment as he felt his body betraying him. Even through the layers of fabric, Shen could feel her softness and he couldn't stop himself from stiffening up under his pants.
"Zerys. S-Stop this at o-once." Shen muttered as Zerys grinned, a light flush on her cheeks. "Your mouth tells me to stop, Shen… But your body is telling me to continue." She said as she leaned forward, laying the front of her body against the front of his. Zerys' still wasn't quite as developed as the other girls of her age, but she wasn't completely flat either, and he could feel them just a bit as she pressed herself against him.

"Zer-" Shen's next protests were silenced as Zerys kissed him. It was a clumsy kiss, an amateurish one done by one who obviously had never kissed before, but Shen was in the same spot so they didn't really know if the kiss was good or bad. But it was a kiss and Shen could do nothing but moan in slight protest as Zerys let her instincts guide her, having forced her tongue into Shen's mouth while he was talking and now exploring his mouth and pushing against his tongue.

After the kiss was over, a trail of saliva bridged the gap of their lips as Zerys slowly moved back, their breaths hot in the air between them. Her red eyes stared into Shen's brown ones, the former swirling with lust as the latter stared up in complete loss.

"Don't act like you've never liked me, Shen." Zerys said firmly as she stared down at Shen. "If you don't want this, just say the word and I'll stop." She said. Shen didn't speak. His protests died in his throat as he looked up at Zerys' face… She was quite beautiful, he realized. A flush crept up his face as he stayed silent. Zerys smiled, a sincere smile which turned into a sly one almost instanty. "Stay still." She spoke, in a low whisper full of promise as she slowly let go of Shen's wrists. Shen did not move his arms, his face heating up with humiliation as he realized was, in some way, enjoying this. Zerys seemed pleased as she placed her hands on his chest, feeling the hard muscles underneath the cotton uwagi before she reached up, fingers curling on the edges of the cloth where they crossed over each other, as she pulled them apart and down, revealing Shen's torso. His chest rose and fell with each breath and as Zerys placed her bare hand against his bare chest, she felt his breath catch in his chest for a moment.

Zerys made an "Mmm…" sound of delight as she ran her slender fingers over the hard ridges of Shen's muscles, particularly his abs. The sweat from their sparring had given his body a light shine to it, slightly sticky from the moisture clinging to it.

"You're so… attractive." Zerys mused as Shen flushed further, looking away at something as embarrassment flooded him. He had trained for so many years to be stoic and unfeeling, yet he was completely vulnerable to such a type of offense. He had not begun his resistance training to this yet. He could do nothing as the feelings raged themselves inside of him at Zerys' ministrations. Zerys was another reason he was feeling so… weird.

"Zerys… We shouldn't be doing this. We're siblings." Shen said as Zerys smirked. "Do you and I share the same last name?"

"No, b-"
"Are we related by blood?"
"...No…"

"So I'm not really your sister, am I? Only in name. Only because your father, our sensei, adopted me into the family." She said as she began rocking her hips back and forth again, causing Shen to flinch again as his body tensed. "But even so… That adds more fun, no? A bit of… forbidden adventure." She said sultrily as she raised her body off of his. Shen felt a bit of relief, thinking she would let him go, but instead, she simply crawled down lower until she was sitting on his lower legs. She reached up for the tent in his pants and closed her fingers around his member through the fabric, causing Shen to flinch again as he made a small, muffled sound at the back of his throat.

"Nice sword you have there, brother." Zerys said as she reached further up and unlaced the pants. Shen could do nothing but helplessly stare at Zerys as she pulled his pants down. A part of him wanted to stop her, but a majority of his body was frozen and another part of him felt sick pleasure at this.

Zerys blinked in surprise as Shen's member stood erect in the open air, hardening further as it was freed. She blinked again as she dropped the look of surprise on her face, a smug smirk coming onto her face as she said, "And you said you didn't want this."

Before Shen could say anything, Zerys' slender hands wrapped around the base of Shen's shaft, causing Shen's words to die in his throat as he groaned at the feeling of her soft hands. Zerys leaned in close, inspecting his manhood curiously as she moved it around and experimentally touched places. She then rubbed her hand up the shaft, causing Shen to suddenly buck as Zerys was taken aback by the sudden reaction. But her surprise soon faded as she grinned maliciously. "Oh, did that feel good?" She asked as she began to stroke Shen up and down his length, making him groan again as he squirmed, the feelings he was feeling completely foreign and weird… Yet, in a good way.

"Wow… It's pulsing…" Zerys said as she stroked it up and down, getting a good tempo for pumping it with one hand as her other hand went up and began feeling the hard ridges of Shen's abdominal muscles. She was feeling quite queer herself. All of this… exploring was making heat pool in her lower abdomens. She felt uncomfortable in her skin, not knowing what to do so she simply squirmed and bit her lips as she stroked Shen.

"Oh g- Zerys st-stop.. I-I'm co- Hrk..!" Shen's words came to an abrupt end as he suddenly bucked his hips up, his back arching as all of his muscles clenched and tensed. White seed came spurting out of his manhood, catching Zerys by surprise as it shot at her face, Zerys yelping in reaction as she had to close her eyes from the sudden assault of fluids.

"Oh, I'm sorry Z-Zerys… I… I… " Shen stuttered over his words, embarrassed and humiliated to a point he had never gone to before. But Zerys simply chuckled as she brought up her hand, which also had some of Shen's fluids on it, and used a finger tip to wipe some of it off of her face and look at it with one eye, the other closed because of said fluids. She looked at it as she spread her fore finger and middle finger, watching the gooey liquid bridge between them and slowly droop. "It's sticky and hot…" Zerys muttered as she curiously watched the fluid until it drooped down to fall onto her hand. Experimentally, she brought it to her mouth and took a lick of it, much to Shen's further embarrassment.

Zerys made a face. "Eugh… It's a little bitter..." She muttered as Shen began stammering his apologies again but Zerys simply turned around and walked over to the stream, waving his apologies off. She began cleaning her hands in the running water, and then cupping water and splashing it onto her face to clean herself. Shen took this time to finally regain control over his body and pull up his pants, lacing them up tightly. By the time he was done, he looked up and felt his heart stutter.

Zerys had stripped herself of her clothing, her uwagi and pants lying on the ground next to the stream. She was now pulling off the white wrappings that covered her breasts, revealing the small, budding mounds underneath and their tiny pink peaks. She was also wearing a small white pair of panties, which she took off, causing her to bend down and giving Shen an eyeful of her butt, making his eyes widen slightly. Finally, Zerys undid her hair, shaking it loose as it fell down to her back. Shen couldn't help but admire her figure, the slender curve of her midriff as well as her plump rear. As Zerys began stepping into the water of the stream, she turned around.

She had only gotten to a thigh-high point, so most of her body was revealed to him. Again, he saw her still-developing small breasts, along with the smooth flatness of her stomach, down to her prominent hipbones, with a smooth, hairless apex that left her womanhood visible for him to see.

"Will you join me?" Zerys asked as Shen gulped, his thoughts jumbled up as a teenager's thoughts would be at the sight of her. Having grown up with Zerys, Shen had never really noticed how much of a woman she was, but now, she was standing completely naked infront of him and he couldn't help but register all the feelings he felt for her.

A light pink tinge suddenly came onto Zerys' cheeks, something that Shen thought he would never see as she frowned, her hands moving an inch before they stopped, as if Zerys had instinctively tried to hide her body but stopped herself. "Don't stare at me like that." She said as Shen panicked. His mind was a complete mess and he did not know what to do; he wasn't used to not knowing what to do. This was too foreign for him and he just... He didn't... "I'm s-sorry." He muttered as he quickly got up bolted, running off without so much as a backward glance at her.

"Shen, wai-" Zerys yelled after him, raising a hand but stopping as Shen had already run away. Lowering her hand, Zerys finally allowed her mask of nonchalance to drop, a look of sadness appearing on her face instead. She looked down at her body, the body of a 17 year old yet she had not become as endowed as the others had. Why did he run? Am I not… beautiful?

She recalled the way he had stared at her body, like she was some kind of foreign creature, his eyes wide. Maybe he didn't see her as anything but a sister. She wasn't his sister... Not truly... And she had hoped to bring out the man inside of him by humiliating him a bit and then exposing herself for him, yet he had not done anything. Rather, he had just gawked at her and then ran off. Maybe he didn't actually like her to begin with... The thought brought angry tears to her eyes, killing any kind of heated feelings she had been feeling as she stared down at the water and muttered, "Stupid Shen…"