Story: Devil Tales (Rate M)

Chapter: Prologue

His dark blue eyes snapped wide open. His body jerked upright immediately after. Countless beads of sweats ran profusely down the side of his whiskered face. His heart beat rapidly, threatening to break free from the tight constrain of his well-defined muscular chest.

The young man looked about in the darkness before focusing on a golden blond-haired girl sleeping comfortably by his side. She had been there for quite sometimes, and would continue to be until he discarded her like so many others before. He didn't even bother to remember her name.

"Kurama," he whispered as he leaned closer to the girl. His voice was barely heard in the large room, but her fox-like ears twitched under his breaths. His hand reached out to caress those ears but he hesitated. He quickly recalled what happened just several hours ago. The fear upon her face vividly burned into his memory. She looked peaceful once she stopped fighting and retreated back into her perfectly dream world, however.

Speaking of dream…

"Bad dream, Naruto?"

The voice came from within his mind. He pursed his lips and straightened himself before dropping back onto the bed with a heavy sigh.

"It isn't a dream," Naruto answered the creature dwelling inside him. He closed his eyes and tried to remember what he wanted to forget. So many sleepless nights he had endured.

"It isn't a dream," Naruto repeated slowly, certainly.

"No, it isn't," Kurama responded after a moment of contemplation. "It's the past."

Naruto nodded in agreement. It was the past, and the past was best forgotten.

He cocked his head to the site to have a closer look at his bed warmer. She was quite beautiful with nine beautiful tails protruding from her behind, evenly spaced. They were fluffy and provided him with countless hours of purely pleasurable entertainment, willing or not.

Naruto had enjoyed the pleasure immensely if it was unwilling. It also doubled up as a challenge. He liked a challenge, and as long as she continued to give him a challenge, he would enjoy her company and let her stay by his side. Sadly, his enjoyment was coming to a close.

He chuckled and pulled himself out of bed, leaving the girl behind. The purple sky of the underworld was beginning to brighten, and a new day would arrive within an hour or two.

"Had enough fun?"

"Yes, Kurama," Naruto answered and tried to find his clothes in the darkness of the room. He found them soon enough, but sadly, they were shredded. "She sure is violent."

"As worthy of my race," Kurama said proudly.

"Kurama," Naruto snorted while examining the damage. "You're not a Youkai. You're a demon."

"Close enough," Kurama retorted. It wasn't a demon. It was a Bijuu, a tail-beast – the last of its kind after the most unfortunately event. Like its lifetime companion, it didn't want to recall such an event anymore. "So what you want to do with her?"

"Same as always," Naruto said and tossed the shredded articles of clothing to the side.

"Wipe her memory and dump her somewhere secluded?" Kurama commented nonchalantly. "I don't think that will work out smoothly. Have you forgotten who she is?"

Naruto remained silence.

"You have, haven't you?"

"So what if I have?" Naruto snorted. He didn't care what her name was or who she was. Anyone who tried to take a chance with him won't live long to tell the tales. "Can you get rid of her?"

"Sure I can," Kurama replied. Second later white smoke erupted, filling the floor. A small nine-tailed fox appeared once the smoke cleared. It had to shrink down or it would break the room apart when it materialized in the real world. "It's good to be outside again. Your mind is so dirty. Clean it up once in a while, will you?"

Naruto winced at the fox. It was his friend for as long as he could remember. It was sealed into his gut by his father when he was only a few hours old and in another world. He probably won't see any of his other friends and families again after all these years.

"I'm going to get something to eat," Naruto said with a sigh. He headed to the door leading into the corridor, "and maybe something to wear – or not. Whatever."

Kurama shrugged when the butt-naked blond left the room. It climbed onto the bed and examined the girl more closely. She was lying on her chest, using her two enormous breasts as some kind of cushions. Her form looked much better than the first day she was kidnapped – willingly captured in exchange for the lives of her escorts. She thought she would be ransomed considering her heritage.

Unfortunately, she was wrong – so wrong. Neither Naruto nor Kurama had any interest in money or momentary gain in an unfamiliar place filled with unfamiliar people. Naruto only wanted one thing, and that was to return to the place where they came from. Kurama, on the other hand, didn't want or need anything. It was happy to kill thing to relieve boredoms.

"Stop pretending," Kurama remarked after it finished examining the girl.

The girl slowly opened her eyes. She had been awake for a while. "Are you going to kill me?"

"No," Kurama replied with a devilish grin. There were more interesting things than killing things. "I'm going to set you free right after I patched you up. I think that is a fate befitting you, princess."

Kurama crawled closer and stared directly into her golden eyes.

"You will never see him again," Kurama said and tried to remember her name. Nothing came to mind, sadly. It had also forgotten her name. She was too unimportant.

"No…. please don't… I'm pre…" the girl called out, but her voice was drowned out. It had happened again. These two have very strange power, especially their eyes. Making eyes contact with them had disastrous consequences for those with weak willpower. Her willpower was by no mean weak, but theirs was much stronger and more potent.

Once the girl was ensnared by Genjutsu, Kurama proceeded to enter her mindscape and wiping any traces of the time she was captured and tortured. It didn't do a thoroughly job, however, preferring to leave some torments intact. Those murky memories would haunt her for the rest of her life.

"There you go," Kurama said when only of her recent memories remained. There was a few more left, and those ones were rather interesting to watch.

"She stills throwing up?" Kurama questioned when it read her memory. "I thought she would get used to by now. It's her daily meal after all, thick and creamy… ahahahahah! Yeah swallow! Don't spill any, you stupid bitch!"

Once the memory reached the most recent, Kurama realized why she was throwing up and couldn't keep anything down. "Is that what she was trying to say a moment ago? I'd just assumed it was the Stockholm syndrome kicking in."

Kurama pondered for a moment about the revelation before shrugging. "Not my problem. I probably should keep a tab on her just in case. I wonder if I should tell Naruto? Maybe not… this should teach him a lesson. Although, how did he get her pregnant? I thought it was physically impossible? It looks like someone going to get pulverized soon…. hehehehehe…. ahahahahhahahaha!"

While Kurama laughing maniacally, Naruto was in the dining room and wasn't very happy. He had an unexpected guest while trying to have dinner. Not only he couldn't find any usable clothing to wear, he had to listen to the woman looking down on him. So what if she was one of the great Satan?

"Will you shut the hell up?" Naruto cursed once he had enough. "I don't give a shit about some idiot who got himself killed by a cat. If no-tits want me to investigate so badly, she can come here and tell me herself."

"How dare you!? Who do you think you are for Ophis to come here in person?" questioned the tall bespectacled woman with a voluptuous figure. She had tan skin with long brown hair tied in a bun.

Naruto leered at her in annoyance. His eyes went to her chest first since her low-cut dress exposed a large portion of her breasts and leave very little to the imagination.

"Are you listening to me, you lowly devil?"

Naruto blinked and stared at her eyes directly. No one dare to call him lowly, not even Gods of this place. He had been looked down his entire life, and he wasn't about to sit here and take it.

"What…?" the woman uttered at his deadly gaze. She then felt something gnawing at the back of her mind. "Don't look at me like that, you creep. I am the great Leviathan!"

"I will fuck you up, Katerea," Naruto said flatly. "If Ophis was here and speak to me like that, I will fuck her up too. I don't give a shit if she's the strongest being in this universe."

"You dare rebelled? You will –

Katerea Leviathan couldn't finish the sentence when she coughed heavily on all fours. Strange white slugs were streaming out of her mouth, pooling on the floor. She recognized it for what it was soon enough. She swallowed hard the unsavory taste coating her mouth and throat and stared upwards at the blond towering over her with his dripping member.

"How did you do that?" Katerea shouted. There was gap in her memory, and it frightened her to no end. For someone as powerful as her to be subjected to mind manipulation only meant that he was far stronger than she gave him credit for. He was just a lowly devil that Ophis picked up somewhere right? Right!?

Naruto cracked his neck. "I'm going to fuck you up, Katerea."

And he meant it literally.