Human + Vampire

Disclaimer: I do not own Rosario + Vampire…but I wish I did. This fanfiction will be a play style.

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Extra Chapter – After Class

After the whole incident with the Ishin Deshin Machine, everyone went to their body's houses to get clothing and other necessary things. Let's begin things with Tsukune and Mizore. For those of you who don't remember, Tsukune ended up in Mizore's body due to a freak accident. Tsukune was once a pathetic weakling who couldn't protect himself, let alone any of his friends. He actually relied on his friends to protect him.

Tsukune: What the hell man!? That's messed up! I can protect myself now!

What the hell? Since when could you hear and talk to me?

Tsukune: Well, considering this is an extra chapter, it might be fun to mix things up a little.

Well don't. I control this fanfiction and I'm not going to have to talk back to me.

Tsukune: Screw you!

Kou-chan! Get over here!

Koumori: What is it chu~?

Work your magic…

Koumori: Je T'aime~

Tsukune: Yes, I will do what you say… 'DAMN YOU!!! I'LL KICK YOUR ASS FOR THIS!!!'

Koumori: Just follow the script and go with the flow. Je T'aime~

Tsukune: Yes! I'll obey and follow you forever! 'KOU-CHAN, YOU ARE JUST AS DEAD AT THE WRITER!!'

Hahaha! How do you like me now!? You know Tsukune, if I wanted to, I could delete you from my story completely.

Inner Moka: KNOW YOUR PLACE!!!

A funeral was held for the previous writer two days ago…Moka kicked him right where the sun don't shine.

Now back to the fanfiction! After everyone left the clubroom, Mizore accompanied Tsukune to her room. He was given the room key, but she decided to follow him. (A/N: In case you forgot, Mizore is in Outer Moka's body.) Tsukune felt like he was being stalked by Moka from every tree, bush, rock, etc. Tsukune had to remember that this was Mizore, not Moka. Mizore made an excuse about Tsukune being the only boy and that he did not know what to get. They understandingly let her go, but they were tricked. Mizore just wanted to follow Tsukune to take advantage of him again. Once they reached her room, Mizore closed the door and they started talking. Tsukune was feeling rather uncomfortable, yet very comfortable with Moka's body caressing him.

Tsukune: M-Mizore-chan, I t-think that you should help me with the clothing first.

Mizore: First? Does that mean you want to do something next?

Tsukune: N-n-no! That's not what I meant! I think I should help Ruby-san with my body!

Mizore: Ruby is too busy helping the chairman. She might not even be able to sleep tonight, let alone get with you. Maybe you should just spend the night here with me.

Tsukune: I don't think that is appropriate…

Mizore: Oh? Did you not enjoy the feeling of my breasts? Or did you just forget how they felt? If that's the case, then let me remind you…

Tsukune: There's no need to do that!

Sorry Tsukune, it's too late, again, Strawberry. Mizore was backing Tsukune against the wall while fondling him. He was feeling the pleasure yet again. She was being far more aggressive than in the clubroom. She was licking his neck like the lollipop she constantly keeps in her mouth. His mouth was watering like crazy. His mind and ability to think logically was being lost to the sensation. His mouth wasn't the only thing getting wet…his neck was too. (A/N: I bet you were expecting something else.) He was losing all of his senses. All he could feel was the pleasure and the wall behind him. An ice shard that was left lying around cut his hand and kept him from losing his mind, and not to mention, Mizore's virginity. He took his hands and freed himself from Mizore's grasp. But something was strange. Her shoulders felt incredibly soft. He gave them a squeeze and Mizore moaned in pleasure.

Mizore: Oh? Do you want to try me, Tsukune?

What Tsukune grabbed was not her shoulders, but as he soon saw, what he was holding was her breasts. Tsukune realized what he was doing and quickly let go. At this point, Tsukune was no longer a strawberry. He was…Elmo. Mizore was just about to go back for more, but then a delicious scent came wafting to her nose. The scent came from Tsukune's bloody hand. She took the hand and licked the blood off it. It tasted really good. She couldn't describe the taste, but for the sake of the joke, I'll describe it. It was Strawberry flavored. After the sample taste, she got thirsty.

Mizore: Tsukune…

Tsukune: *doki doki* (the sound of an increased heart rate) Y-yes?

Mizore: Can I…suck your blood?

Tsukune: 'This is just like Moka. If I wasn't involved in this situation, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference.'

Mizore: Itadakimasu~! (Thank you for the meal)

Tsukune: W-wait, Mizore-chan!

Mizore: Capu-chuuu~!

Tsukune: *Sweatdrop*

Moka would usually know to stop after a minute or two, but it has already been five minutes! Along with Tsukune's new pale white complexion, he really looks like a skeleton. Mizore realizes that she is depriving her body of blood and stops. She savored the taste of the blood. It was cool as ice as she slurped it down. It was delicious. After she was done savoring, Tsukune asked Mizore to help him with the choosing of various items. She gave him underwear, skirts, shirts, knee high striped socks, the belt she wears around her left leg, and one final thing…permission. Tsukune didn't even want to know. After all that was done, Tsukune was about to leave.

Mizore: Wait, Tsukune.

Tsukune: Is there anything else?

Mizore: Yes, take these pops. They were made so that snow women could keep cool. They have permafrost in them, so they retain a low temperature.

Tsukune: Oh, thanks.

Tsukune took a couple of the lollipops from the jar and put them in his pocket. He took one out to put in his mouth right at the time. After the whole scenario with Mizore touching him, he felt really hot. Tsukune left and went back to his own apartment. Nekonome-sensei already told the landlord of the boys' building about the situation so that Tsukune would be allowed in. After receiving a few stares from people still out in the halls, Tsukune quickly made it back to his own room. Thanks to all the running and the sexual harassment, Tsukune was really sweaty. Without a second thought, he took off his clothing and headed for the bath. On his way, he saw the full length mirror on the bathroom door and suddenly, there was a blood stain he had to clean later. His nose was dripping and he quickly ran inside before he lost anymore blood. He figured that since he was in Mizore's body, he didn't have to heat the water. He filled the tub with cold water and stepped in. The water made him feel the heat of a Jacuzzi. This was all cold water, yet he felt warmed by it. After soaking in the "warm" water for a few minutes, he felt that he should get to the cleaning. He took some soap and shampoo and went to the shower part of the bathroom. (A/N: Japanese bathrooms divide their bathtub and their showers.) He started with the hair first, since he didn't have to look at anything while doing that. It was much harder than cleaning his hair just because there was so much more. When he got done about ten minutes of cleaning his hair, he rinsed out the shampoo. (A/N: I know ten minutes is a long time to wash your hair, but I have a sister in the house and I just have to ask. Just what the hell do you girls do in there, sleep!?) Okay, anyway…Tsukune was about to clean the rest of his body, but started having ecchi thoughts. He figured that he would just close his eyes and not look. Easy, right? Wrong! Although he closed his eyes and tried to clean, he felt the sensation of the bar of soap move across his skin. He then knew what he wanted to do, so he started the f-o-n-d-l-i-n-g himself with the bar of soap.

Tsukune: 'Mizore-chan gave me permission so I guess its okay. Wait! What am I thinking!? This is wrong! I need to stop!'

It was unfortunate for Tsukune because the intense feeling of it cut the connection between his body and his brain. His commands to stop weren't getting through. In fact he threw the soap to the side and went bare handed. His motions were getting faster and his range of reach was getting larger. Now even his brain was thinking, "Faster!" The one part of him that wanted to stop was a speck in the back of his mind. After five minutes:

Tsukune: Aaaauuuugghh!!! *pant* *pant* that…was…amazing. Completely unbelievable…

Now he had to clean up all over again…not that he minds.

(A/N: I hope you enjoyed it! The true, mature nature of this fanfiction is coming out. I tried to go for comedy, but somehow it turned into a really perverted scene. Please rate and review. Thank you!)