Usually, when someone wakes up after being affected by a demon artifact, they have no idea what happened the night before and some sort of minor hilarity of trying to find out what exactly happened ensues. For Kazuma Kuwabara, this was in no way the case, for the moment he opened his eyes, the previous night's memories slammed him in the face. But despite knowing what happened, remembering doing dirty, wonderfully confusing things with the three demons that now slept peacefully around him can still came as a major shocker.
The ginger remained frozen in place as he tried to calmly assess the situation as well as the current sleeping arrangement. Yusuke was the most obvious. The Spirit Detective was on his right, curled around him, an arm placed possessively over his chest. On his left, Kurama lay in a peaceful swoon, his position inclining towards Kuwabara, but not quite touching him. At some point in the night, the red-headed fox had shimmied his portion of the shared blanket down onto his hips, his bare skin glowing in the morning light. Hiei...was sleeping sideways, his shorter legs still having managed to get themselves tangled in all the other pairs, despite their length. Kuwabara studied the small demon's face a moment. Hiei looked troubled even in sleep. The ginger couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
His final assessment was to let everyone sleep. He was rather uncomfortable with his current placement, but he just couldn't deal with them right now. He still had a lot of thinking to do. Stupid artifact. He paused a moment to wonder where the gauntlet had gotten to, but he couldn't look around too much without disturbing his bedmates, so he let it slide for the time being.
The Akuma no Henka just happened to be one of those very powerful artifacts that everyone knew little to nothing about and had the bad habit of going missing. Koenma had taken it upon himself to to locate the item for the sake of everyone's safety. And by "taken it upon himself", he of course meant that Yusuke, Hiei, Kurama and Kuwabara would be sent to go find it.
"The Akuma no Henka is a powerful object." The toddler stated in a knowing tone. He clicked a small remote and a bizarre sort of bracelet appeared on his screen. The four turned to look at it. "It has the ability to strengthen the power of a demon by ten fold. Not only that, but if the wearer is not a demon to begin with, they will be transformed into one as long as they wear it. Further more, the Akuma no Henka can influence other demons within proximity of it's holder." Shock and worry rippled through the group at the statement. Was this thing really that powerful? "But there is a catch. The Akuma no Henka feeds on the urges of the wearer, and also intensifies them. Its influence over other demons to sync its owners urges with those around it. If the wearer harbors violent impulses, then not only will the holder become much more violent, but those around him. However, if the wearer had a deep inset need to be caring and peaceful, he would cause everyone around to feel the same, instilling a sense of harmony."
"So basically it heightens your greatest desires and makes them contagious." Yusuke snipped once the prince finished speaking.
"To put it bluntly, yes." Koenma replied shortly, crossing his arms. "Except it can also affect the wearer physically."
"Huh? " The detective gave him an odd look.
"Yusuke, I believe I understand." Kurama inserted calmly. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think he's saying that if the wearer had, oh say, the urge to fly, then they would grow wings or something of the like."
"Yes, exactly." Koenma nodded approvingly.
"But wait." Kuwabara said, a question on his mind. "So if the guy did have the urge to fly, would that mean everyone around him would also want to fly, even if he was the only one with wings?"
"Well, I guess that's right," the toddler looked away sheepishly. "as silly as that may sound."
"That's kinda weird." Kuwabara decided, and thought nothing more of it.
It had been stolen from its resting place and brought to the Makai. That was at first the only piece of information they had. It didn't take them long to found out more however. Word of seemingly spontaneous, bloodthirsty mobs began to travel throughout the demon world. The group knew better to believe these mobs formed by chance and began mapping the occurrences. In a matter of days they had the trail and began the hunt.
Hiei was at the front, chasing the crafty demon down the long corridor as Yusuke followed, popping shots off at the speedy thief. Kurama and Kuwabara backed them up in the rear, holding off the hoard of demons that galloped after them, all of them screaming and shrieking bloody murder. Finally the ginger pulled off a huge slice with his spirit sword, decapitating two entire rows of demons. Taking advantage of the distraction, Kurama threw up a wall of thick, spiny vines between the savage demon and his teammates. Kuwabara whooped once at the small victory, punching the air before they both turned to catch up with the others.
When they got there, Hiei and Yusuke had just cornered the thief. The demon glared at them, angry and confused as to why they weren't being affected like the others. It took him a moment to realize just how powerful the team actually was. He looked scared and panicked as they surrounded him. It wasn't until the moment they saw a wicked glint in his eyes that they knew they'd walked into a trap, but it was too late. With a devilish grin, he threw something to the ground and with a loud snap they were enveloped in pink smoke.
Coughing ensued. With watering eyes, they all hurried around in the cloud, trying to find the demon before he escaped.
"Shit!" Kurama suddenly swore. "Everyone! We have to get out of this smoke now! Try not to breath any more of it!" The team retreated quickly, panting hard once they had evaded the fog.
" What was that stuff, Kurama?" Kuwabara asked once he stopped coughing.
"Yohimbe. Most likely demonically enhanced Yohimbe at that." The kitsune paused to fully regain his composure before continuing. "It's a plant. If a certain amount is introduced into the body, it can cause seizures and even kidney failure.
"That doesn't sound good." Yusuke commented, a bit worried as they ignored Kuwabara flipping out in the background. Kurama smiled.
"Fortunately, our demon friend seems to have made an error in the proportions. What we were exposed to isn't nearly enough to do that much."
"Hey, you hear that Kuwabara? You're not going to die, now get your ass over here!" Yusuke yelled at the ginger man going ballistic behind them. He turned back to Kurama as Kuwabara ambled over, trying not to look embarrassed .
"At worse, we may experience a slightly increased heart rate, some dizziness and a headache. There...may be some other affects, but they aren't really considered harmful or even that unpleasant, so I won't bother going into detail." Kurama seemed a bit red in the face, confusing the others. Since when was Kurama bashful about going into detail about something? "Come on. We're wasting time. We need to find our demon. Kuwabara, can you sense him?" The hefty male closed his eyes. After a moment, he picked up the energy signature of the little bastard not far off.
"Gotcha you little punk." He spat, mostly to himself, but the other's heard him and knew what he meant.
"Then by all means, lead the way."
It wasn't until they were in the middle of the mob, fighting demons left and right, that something started to feel...odd. Kuwabara was the first. He would be offing some ugly thing, only to spot one of his friends and then he'd feel his cheeks grow warm. He'd find himself thinking how feminine Kurama was and wondering how soft his hair was and how he'd like to stroke it. Or he'd be covering Yusuke's ass and finding himself wanting to know what it would be like doing more than just covering it. He also thought Hiei didn't actually look all that bad when he was being a total boss in fighting. He pushed the thoughts back, but was unable to conceal the deep red blush plastered across his face.
Then he noticed Yusuke's face turning red and not from the heat of the fight either. Kurama started throwing semi-seductive glances at his teammates, biting his lip to distract himself. And once they reached the other side of the mob, the flush of Hiei's face was undeniable. Something was up.
Entering the building where the demon had hidden, the sealed off the entrance and immediately turned on Kurama for answers.
"What the hell is going on?" Hiei retorted, looking at Kurama before turning his head away, even redder.
"Yeah! Why the hell do I have the uncanny urge to grope Kuwabara's ass?" Yusuke snapped. The ginger's red complexion brightened.
"Yeah! Why does he want to grope my ass and why do I want him to?" Kuwabara added on. At this point, they all looked like a bunch of tomatoes.
"Well..." Kurama looked too embarrassed for words. "Yohimbine is also...kind of used as an aphrodisiac. I just didn't think...oh dear." There was a long pause. Kuwabara felt a little dizzy. "Um, we should get moving. The faster we deal with this demon, the faster we can..." he cleared his throat, "deal with this problem." The all agreed and hurried away. Despite the rush, Yusuke decided to grope Kuwabara's ass anyway. He got a yelp, but the fact that he wasn't attack for it spoke volumes.
The demon had been fairly easy to dispatch now that they knew what he could do. With a final shot from Yusuke, the little bastard was practically splattered on the wall. The gauntlet tinked to the ground as there was no longer a wrist for it to be attached to. In the moment of excitement, Kuwabara forgot their other problem and happily rushed forward to retrieve the artifact be fore anyone could stop him. For the second he touched it, it uncoiled like a snake and curled around his wrist at lightning speed. He had felt a huge surge of power rush into him before his world turned black.
When Kuwabara awoke, he was lying in his bed. He felt uncomfortable and he was fairly sure it wasn't because of the raging hard on tightening his pants. That could be a small part of it though. But most of his discomfort was more general. He felt like something was pulsing beneath his skin. He bit his lip trying to pin point the feeling and winced. That had hurt. A lot. He carefully ran his tongue over his teeth to find them rather pointed. That was new. Checking himself over, he found that the furry ears and tail, claws and a few select black stripes on his skin were also new. It took him a moment to realize that he was still wearing the gauntlet. That meant he was a demon. He tried to pry the thing off, but it wouldn't budge. Finally giving up, he flopped back onto his bed. Damn he was horny. Stupid plant.
A knock at his door distracted him. Kurama slipped his head in.
"Feeling any better?" He asked softly. The ginger nodded. "He decided it would be best to stop somewhere before we went to spirit world, seeing how we can't seem to get the Akuma no Henka off your wrist and we have some...other problems to deal with right now." The blush on the kitsune's face grew once again. "You mentioned earlier that your sister was out of town, so we figured you place would be the best."
"Right..." The newly turned demon trailed off, his eyes rolling over Kurama's body.
"Kuwa..bara?" Kurama was so sexy and god, he was so horny right now. He wanted to screw something really really badly. The urge was getting far to strong. The fox suddenly ventured into the room, slinking over to the gingers bed, a seductive smile on his face. Before he could ask, Kurama had mounted his bed and moved himself on all fours directly over the larger man. His red hair tickled the side of his neck as Kurama pressed forward, bringing the man's lips to his own. The ginger just had to run his fingers through Kurama's lush, soft, red hair, pulling them closer, deeper. This felt to good.
Suddenly, Yusuke burst into the room, eyes wild.
"What the fuck do you think you are you doing Kurama?" The half-demon stormed across the room to the bed. "Get the hell off him!" He roughly pushed the fox off Kuwabara. In one motion, he assumed the position Kurama had just been in, glaring at the kitsune. "He's mine got it?" Kurama smirked as Yusuke began kissing Kuwabara deeply as he straddled his waste. The two had grappled for a time until they settled on a compromise, just as long as they could both pleasure the new demon at the same time. Hiei had come in at one point, but he seemed more interested in Kurama. About an hour later, despite being so caught up in his pleasure, Kuwabara noticed that, one by one, articles of clothing had made a transition from bodies to floor. The heat of passion rose and things began to get much more interesting.
Kurama had turned into Yoko not far in and Yusuke's demon tattoos had appeared. Kuwabara had never had so much sex in his life. Well, actually, it was the only sex he had ever had, but it was a lot of it. Yusuke was the first to enter him. It had hurt at the beginning, but once he'd hit that cluster of nerves, the pain melted into pleasure. Yoko had taken him next. Then Yusuke had screwed Kurama while Kuwabara gave Hiei a blowjob. Then the kitsune had given the ginger a blowjob while being screwed by Hiei as Yusuke watched. It went back and forth like this for quite a while as though their only goal in life was to fuck everyone in the room many times over. Needless to say, it was a long night.
And that was what Kuwabara remembered as he lay there the next morning. Except now, the aphrodisiac had worn off and he wasn't wearing the gauntlet anymore. Not to mention his ass hurt. If this didn't have him truly questioning every angle of his sexuality, nothing would. This was going to be one awkward morning.