This is the remake of You Just Got Screwed By The Kishin. Someone was fucking with my account and deleted my stories. I was super pissed about it. Anyway, when I was reading my stuff, I had a great idea: I just change a little in my stories. There's going to be a bit more sex and it's just... when I had my friend read it for approval, she said it was awesome, but I needed mental help. Whatever! Let's just get started... again.

Bold= Thoughts

WARNING: As you probably know, this chapter contains rape/bondage... Along with about 99% of all the other chapters... Don't read if you have a weak stomach. You have been warned.


Maka's POV

"A-asura?! I killed you five years ago!" My arms transform into scythes to defend myself. I've spent four years working on my new abilities, but I still work best with Soul… who was evidently not here. Dammit, Soul! Of all weekends to hang with Black*Star and Kid, you choose this one!

"Did you really think it only takes one punch to destroy me for good? I'm starting to wonder who the insane one is here." He makes a grab for me and I slice his hands off. Strangely, no blood spurts from the wound. He forms a new hand as quickly I chopped his old one off. "Nice technique. Too bad it's not worth shit up against me. Aren't you wondering how I rose from the pits of hell? Or why I'm here? Really Maka, you should ask some questions before you go off trying to kill me." Asura lashes out again, this time too quick for me to see. I flinch as he cuts into my legs, gripping them hard and pulls. I'm yanked off my feet and I try to balance myself with another scythe.

"Okay, I'll play your game for a while. Yes, I did think a single punch could destroy you because I literally punched your face in. And then you EXPLODED! How and why the hell are you here? Why did you come after me? Why can't I sense your wavelength of madness? Why are you so goddamn annoying and officially unkillable?" I slice away at his skin and bandages with each sentence. He just grins and heals himself. This is really starting to piss me off!

"Well, I decided to make a deal with my buddy Satan. I spend six more months in the living world to wreak havoc and slaughter people and in exchange, I give him the blood of two pure virgins. You know the forest full of plants that no dares go into? That's the Rape Forest and one his dens. I'll take you there… But you know, he never said you had to be unharmed, so I suggest you stop ripping my eyes out. It's very irritating." I growl at him and scratch his eyes one more time before kicking him in the face.

"Let me go, you disgusting freak! I'll kill you!" Now would be a really good time to have Soul! I could've destroyed him with Kishin Hunter.

"I'm not a freak, Maka. I'm the Kishin. It's not like you're going to be murdered. You're just going to feel like you're being murdered. I explain some of what will happen on the way. And could you not scream so loud? The neighbors might think you're having wild animal sex with Soul." That shut me up immediately. They'll never believe me if I say Asura came back to life and dragged me off to a Rape Forest. I don't need my neighbors thinking nasty things about me and Soul.

He wrapped me up tight like a mummy, leaving a blank space for my eyes. "So, what's going to happen is, you go through the forest, get raped by a hundred tentacles, and forever be a virgin!"

"Muat?" I mumble through the bandages. That made no fucking sense whatsoever.

"When the tentacles fuck you, they'll release a seed called Junketsu. It makes your body reform your hymen every time you have sex. The reformation period takes about 10 seconds. Also, you'll be like 4 times tighter than you are now. So let's go to the Rape Forest!" Asura is cheery and nonchalant like we're going to the fucking park.


After maybe an hour of struggling, cursing and Asura purposely dragging me across the bumps along the barren roads while caressing my body, he pulled to a stop. "Okay, we're here Maka! I'm going in with you because Satan promised me a new power and a bigger cock. Not that I'm small. Besides, I want to see you writhe in agony and pleasure. You have masochist vibes." Fan-fucking-tastic. I'm going to be brutally fucked by a bunch of vines and Asura thinks I might enjoys it. My scythe power still isn't working, so I'm screwed. Literally.

I take a deep breath as Asura unwraps most of my head. "Let me go, you evil bastard! I'll kill you! AAAHHHHHHH! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream loud enough to make Asura's ears bleed.

"Aargghh! You stupid bitch! Shut up or I'll drag you deeper into the forest!" I bite him and struggle and scream.

"AAAHHHHHH! LET ME GO! I HATE YOU, ASURA! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU! LET ME GO LET ME GO LET ME GO!" He plugs his ears and takes me farther into the vines.

"For God's sake, SHUT THE FUCK UP! You'll only make it worse!" The tentacles that hung in the background now came closer, probably drawn in by the noise. There are hundreds of the slimy things, lurking closer and closer. Damn it. Maybe I should've just shut up. "Well, you brought this on yourself. So I'm going to drop you off and let the monsters rape you. Have fun!" He unwraps me completely and lets me drop on a nearby tentacle. The icky thing wraps around one of my legs and squeezes. I kick at it and a white liquid trickles out of it.

"Uhhggh… So… fucking… disgusting…" Another tentacle slips under my shirt and tears it open. It rubs and squeezes my nipples, soaking them in that sickening slime. I shudder and groan. At that noise, they all attack me, rubbing my lips, tearing up my pants and rubbing my pussy.

For some reason, that just set me off. I arch my back in terror and a giant scythe appears out of my back, slicing up one or two of the vines. For some reason though, it's the only area where my scythe powers returned, I can't even control it. "No! No! No! No! STOP!" I writhe and squirm as more slimy tentacles grab my legs and arms and slide up to penetrate me.

Asura's is held up by tentacles too, watching me while two of them squirm up his ass. "Ahh! This feels amazing! Wouldn't you agree, Maka?" He has a big, triumphant grin on his face while those things crawl all over his body… It's morbidly interesting to me.

Three enormous vines emerge from the green forestry. One is purple, another red, and the third blue, a great contrast to the writhing mass of green fondling me. They're each about 15 inches thick and impossibly long. By the direction of the vines are moving in, I automatically knew they were coming for me.

"No! They won't fit! No! No! NO! Stop! Please stop! They can't- ooargh!" The blue one squirms as it tries to enter my mouth. My tongue comes unbidden and licks the fluids coming out of the slit of the giant vine. It's sweet… Not like sugar, but something else… I love it! The tentacle binding my arms release me as I grab for the tentacle, trying to push it deeper down my throat as I drink more of its precum. At that moment, I didn't care for anything else. I just wanted more of that intoxicating sweetness. When the red one came forth to penetrate my pussy, I eagerly pushed back, grinding my pussy against it. "Mmm! Mmmnn…" Then, the vine moves back and two really small ones come closer. I wonder what those are for… Other tentacles spread my pussy lips apart and the tiny vines shoot forward into my clit. I gasp and freeze in shock as they both go up my most sensitive area. Oh my God! Not there! Not there! It feels so… fucking wonderful! I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head as I climax violently, convulsing and squirting. Then the red one comes back and forces itself into my dripping pussy. I moan in pure joy as it tears up my hymen and pulses against my cervix. "Mmoorree! Mmmoooorre!" The tentacle moves inside me slowly like it's taking a lot of effort. I'm so tight and the vine's so thick it can barely move inside me. Then it pulls out.

I groan at the absence. The purple vine moves forward and fills the void. The red one, now wet with my juices, begins to squiggle up my ass. I don't think it'll fit while the purple one's in my pussy. I really want it to… Wait… What the hell am I thinking?! I gain a moment of clarity and am suddenly aware of the excruciating pain in my clit. Actually, I can feel horrid pain everywhere, hitting me like a whip. I'm also aware that the sticky sweetness has stopped flowing. That's what was screwing with my thinking! I have to get that nasty thing out of my mouth! But the moment I started pulling on the tentacle, more came forth and grabbed my hands, pinning me once more. Damn it. I can't drink any of that stuff! The tentacle in my mouth moves deeper into my mouth, releasing its precum directly down my throat. Ohh… But it's so delicious! I can always destroy them after they fuck me… I want that red one in my ass now! The red vine squirms and squishes as it enters me. I can feel it tear me up as it begins to move in sync with the purple one. Oh YES! I love it so much! I don't want this to ever end!

The tentacles holding my arms and legs tighten, stretching me a little farther apart. The tentacles inside me begin to move deeper and with impossible speed. The blue one is releasing more of it precum, and it's getting sweeter. I'm going to cum! This is so fucking intense! I want the tentacles to cum inside and all over my body!

The vines move faster and deeper, wrecking my insides and making me love it. I squeeze my eyes shut at I come to another, mind-fucking orgasm. I scream and moan as I contract and spasm around the twitching tentacles inside me. "Mmmnnn!" Finally, the tentacles cum, releasing their hot, sticky and sweet mess into and onto my body. Oh God, it feels fucking fantastic! I want more of their cum! Cum in me more!


*Meanwhile: Soul at Kid's place*

"I'm telling you guys, something fucked up is happening to Maka right now!" My senses were on hyper-alert. Kid and Black*Star just shook their heads.

"Nah, man. You're jus' a lil' tipsy and par'noid… fr'm all the drinks… we had. Ya know wha ch'mpagne does to ya man. It's prob'ly nuthin'!" Black*Star slurred and stumbled around while he held his twelfth bottle of tequila. Kid only drank 8 bottles of wine (I must be symmetrical in everything!) and only looked a little dazed.

"Yea, maybe your right… ready to crash for the night?" I still couldn't shake the feeling, but Black*Star was probably right. I did drink a lot. Black*Star dropped to the ground and passed out without breaking or spilling the contents of his bottle. Kid said he was going to his room, and I laid down on the couch. I'm just a little drunk. But why can't I shake the feeling?


Yeah. It's messed up. I should be posting chapter 2 next week. Don't forget to review/ fav my story! Criticism is welcome.

'Junketsu' means purity. It's the name of Satsuki's kamui in Kill La Kill.