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I do not own Caste Heaven. Ogawa Chise-sensei does. Reviews will be greatly appreciated.

Warning:
Graphic description of sex, rape, and bullying and strong language. Do not read if you can't handle it. You have been warned.

"Incubus Kiss"

Chapter 04

"Her/His white wings are dirty,

Her/His halo is cracked.

S/He gets more and more evil

The more s/he's attacked."

- "Naked Truth" by Jordan Sarah Weatherhead

Azusa barely made it on time to school the next morning. But he really did not care. The locker room of the school was almost empty, save for a couple of students who just left, giggling.

Oh, he knew they were laughing at him. After all, he was the school's new 'joker'; the new 'target' in this messed-up game called Caste Heaven. He was the new subject of ruthless bullying and ridicule for the mere pleasure of the students in the higher hierarchy of the said game.

Azusa's ass still stung from yesterday's brutal gang-rape, but he refused to stay at home despite feeling like he was going down with a fever. He would rather not stay at home anyway and let his poor mother noticed what happened to him. He certainly did not want her to worry. When she worries, she tends to ask too many questions he does not want to answer.

Moreover, he refused to show to those swines who violated him that he was weak! And he especially wanted to show to Karino – the new King, the bastard who betrayed him and the one who's at fault of it all, that he was not going to break that easily. Azusa was going to make sure that he and those underlings of his were going to pay double for what they all did to him.

Azusa opened this locker only to find out that its inside was stuffed with used condoms, fresh with hot, dripping cum which had stained his indoor shoes. Disgusted, he gagged from the smell of it as it reminded him vividly of his yesterday's nightmare. Obviously, the ones who did this intended to mock him because of that.

"Those fuckers!" Azusa breathed angrily. But this was not something unexpected for a 'target' like him.

Reluctantly, he snatched his cum-stained indoor shoes from his locker and carried them to the boys' comfort room to wash them up. He did not have a choice. Let the first period of the class be damned!

Beads of sweats framed Azusa's face as he scrubbed one of his indoor shoes in a lavatory of the boys' restroom. He wanted to make sure the smell was completely gone. He let the other shoe soaked under the pouring water of the faucet.

Azusa wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand. His skin felt really hot. He realized he was burning with fever, despite the fact that he had been sweating profusely for 15 minutes now. He had been feeling like shit since he woke up this morning, and he was feeling worse than shit now.

The mirror in front of him showed the proof that he looked like shit, too. He appeared very tired and his face was red due to fever. It seemed like he was going to collapse any minute now.

Azusa shut his eyes tight as if that would help him clear his already blurring vision. When he opened them again, his reflection in front of him was smiling, but he was not.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands, then blinked twice and looked at the mirror again in shock disbelief and confusion. The smile in his reflection looked sinister now, and when it blinked, its eyes turned red with slitted pupils like that of a snake. Then everything turned black.

A male student entered the boys' comfort room later in a hurry to take a piss. He looked plain and overweight with a short black hair.

Azusa encountered him before. A day after Karino was chosen as the new King of Caste Heaven, he was the one who followed Azusa in the same boys' restroom. With the pretense kindness, he offered him a spare uniform after Azusa's white top was purposely torn largely in the middle by his classmates to bully him.

Azusa ungratefully called him "Fatty" in return and shooed him away in disgust, which triggered the chubby classmate into attempting to rape him, but failed. Thanks to Karino's timely arrival.

And now Fatty, after he was done relieving himself in front of the urinal, just noticed Azusa in the corner, barefoot and lying on the floor seemingly unconscious. He probably had not seen him there immediately when he rushed in because he was in too much hurry to pee.

He walked towards Azusa to confirm that it was indeed the target and there was no mistake in it.

Fatty still had a grudge against him, and still secretly lusting over him. Azusa, the subject of his anger and sexual desire was just lying defenselessly in front of him. There was no one else around to interrupt or stop him now for whatever he wishes to do, not even Karino. As he continued to stare hungrily at Azusa's unconscious body, his imagination suddenly ran wild with numerous cruelty and sexual fantasies towards Azusa, that he began to turn hard.

Unfortunately, Fatty knew he needed Karino's permission first before he could touch Azusa. The said target was also well-known as Karino's woman after all.

But then again, the latest news in the class this morning said that Karino had permitted some other male students to gang-rape Azusa yesterday, probably as a heavy punishment for whatever the target did to piss off the King.

Fatty wondered, if he, too, violated the target today, would there be any difference? There wouldn't, would there? He thought while practically drooling with excitement and temptation. But first, he needed to satisfy his hatred.

Fatty kicked Azusa hard on the shoulder which made his body roll over and lay on his back. Apparently, it was still not enough to wake him up. Azusa just lay there on the tiled floor silently, motionless, utterly looking vulnerable and irresistibly tempting. His thin white top looked disheveled, pushed up a bit on his stomach, showing a glimpse of white skin of his tiny waist stained with finger-size bruises – the proof that he was violated just yesterday.

Panting heavily with arousal, Fatty parted Azusa's legs and sat between them while he unbuckled his belt. His eyes looked wild with lust as he gazed down at Azusa's slender frame. Finally, this opportunity came and he was determined to grab it now – he can finally literally fuck the target.

Suddenly, Azusa's eyes opened wide, staring up at nothing in particular for a moment. His pupils were slitted like a snake, and then there were white membranes that briefly brushed over them like secondary eyelids, very much like that of a reptile before they turned back into normal human eyes.

Azusa did not move for a moment, but he could feel heavy hands fondling his body; desperately trying to unbutton his shirt. Despite knowing what was happening, he did not bother to pull away nor fight against it.

Fatty flinched in surprised when he saw Azusa suddenly sat up in an odd, almost seemingly robotic motion. He just stared at him silently, expressionless, which sent cold shivers down his spine. Seconds later, Azusa tilted his head and slowly drew a smile.

Something was off. It was quite unlikely for Azusa to react this way. Knowing him, he should be already throwing punches at him right now or kicking him away. But none of them happened.

"Hmm… He doesn't look delicious at all, but he will do for now," Azusa (or rather, the one possessing Azusa's body) thought as he regarded the chubby student in front of him. After all, an incubus should not be too choosy on his breakfast especially when he was utterly famished after thousands of years of being dormant. He needed his strength in order to hunt more food and then go after his main goal.

His goal – the incubus was quite proud of himself for being able to find a perfect body to possess for it. Azusa's cry of despair last night was what drew him to a perfect vessel (Azusa's body) and he himself was more than happy to grant the poor boy's wish in return, especially that the object of Azusa's hatred, Karino, also carries the bloodline of the man whom he seeks retribution against.

"My, aren't you frustrated?" Azusa told the chubby student in a rather erotic voice as he regarded the tent in his exposed boxers. The blush on Fatty's face turned redder. He wanted to throw back a retort to Azusa but he was lost for words.

"Oh, I remember you!" The incubus said in Azusa's voice with a sing-song tone. He learned about Fatty by breaching into Azusa's memories. "You were my classmate who nicely lent me a spare shirt last time."

Azusa crawled closer towards him gracefully and smoothly on all fours like a cat.

"I apologize if I was rude to you before," he purred. Their faces were just an inch away from each other. They can almost feel the warmth of each other's breath. Then Azusa smiled sexily. "But let me make it up to you. I know what you want from me."

Around five minutes later, Fatty's body shuddered as he came after Azusa gave him a mind-blowing blow job. Both of them were hidden inside one of the cubicles of the restroom. Fatty leaned back his head against the wall as he sat on the close-lidded toilet bowl, panting heavily from his initial climax. He still could not believe this was happening. To think that Azusa, the former King of Caste Heaven, the arrogant bastard who thought everyone was below him, was now kneeling between his legs, and just willingly offered him a heavenly service with his body.

"Don't you dare go soft now, after cumming once," Azusa said teasingly as he licked the remaining cum from his fingers. "I'm still hungry you know."

Seeing such a lewd sight in front of him made Fatty instantly hard again. He also noticed that the air around them was suddenly filled with a sweet smell. If it was Azusa's cologne or an air freshener it did not really matter. He was too distracted by Azusa who now stood in front of him, pushing his pants and boxers down, exposing a pair of white, slender thighs and legs. The lower front hem of his thin, white top barely conceals Azusa's own erection.

Then Azusa straddled his chubby classmate. The feel of the target's weight against him was enough to knock Fatty's breath away. It seemed though that Azusa's skin was a bit cold to the touch. Still, the fact that he was doing this to him was enough to make him cum almost immediately again. Fatty's raging hard-on rubbed against the cleavage of Azusa's butt cheeks and was aching to thrust inside. But he decided to bear it a little longer and let Azusa do more of the work. It was worth watching Azusa did it all willingly for him. It was almost like an impossible dream coming true.

Fatty swallowed hard as he observed Azusa slowly unbuttoning his thin white top and opened it all the way seductively, exposing the white skin and a pair of rose-colored nipples of his luscious, slender frame. Although the bruises from his gang-rape yesterday were still fresh around his hips, it was not enough to spoil his beauty. In fact, it seemed like it made Azusa look even more erotic. Those perked up nipples seemed to be begging to be licked. Fatty drooled as he stared at them hungrily. Then Azusa's hand suddenly caressed his flustered plump face and slowly put his fingers inside his mouth.

"Lick them," Azusa commanded. Fatty obeyed without question and licked his fingers with fervor. After his fingers were thoroughly wet with saliva, he used them to stretch his rear entrance. Azusa did not make a protest when Fatty suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist and caught one of his nipples in his mouth and sucked them eagerly while he kept lubricating himself.

Azusa tasted sweet, literally, Fatty thought as he continued to suck and lick the target's cold skin. Like the sweat itself was made of honey. Fatty felt his body grew hotter; it was as if he was drugged with the aphrodisiac.

The incubus possessing Azusa sensed the increase of arousal in the chubby student's body. That's good, he thought. The more his food was oozing with lust and carnal desire, the more delicious he would taste.

Soon, Azusa was riding his chubby classmate eagerly. His hips moved gracefully but forcefully like a wave. Both of them panted and moaned together in pleasure. Azusa's inside tightened around his classmate's throbbing manhood as the both of them got closer to climaxing. Fatty's fingers gripped down hard onto Azusa's waist as he thrust deeper insider him desperately. Azusa arched his back and moaned louder in ecstasy. He savored everything with delight.

Azusa's eyes became slitted again, like that of a reptile and they flashed briefly like embers few times while his body kept moving passionately together with his partner. The bruises on Azusa's hips began to fade until his skin turned flawlessly white.

As both of them moved faster together, Azusa suddenly pulled Fatty towards him for a deep kiss. They finally climaxed at the same time. Azusa let his classmate's hot juice filled his inside, in return, he drink his essence greedily through that kiss. Then, Azusa released a dark liquid into Fatty's mouth; deepening the kiss even more to make sure he drinks it all.

Finally, Azusa pulled away from his partner's lips with a gasp and satisfied sigh. His classmate looked dazed and completely drained.

"Thank you for the food," The incubus in Azusa's body declared cheerfully with an evil grin. Then he licked his lips in satisfaction. His eyes were still slitted like that of a snake. He finally got the strength he needed for the day and his appetite was sated… for now.

Azusa and the chubby student returned to the class together after the lunch break. The rest of the class looked at Azusa mockingly and began whispering loudly about him with insults, with the special mention of how slutty he was like a bitch in heat for getting gang-banged yesterday.

The incubus currently possessing Azusa was not really offended after hearing all that. In fact, such situation like that for an incubus was like having a feast. If only they knew how willing he would be to be fucked by three guys again at the same time and feed on their essence, especially now that he felt like a newly born demon, badly needed to be nourished.

Azusa scoffed at the sight of his desk vandalized with obscene insult and graffiti. How childish, he thought. But he decided that he wanted to sit at a clean desk. He might look like Azusa now, but he definitely refused to be treated as badly as him like a lowly mortal.

He made a hand signal to his chubby classmate and immediately, Fatty vowed to Azusa like a loyal servant before he pulled the nearest clean desk and seat to replace his ruined ones.

Most of the class gaped in shock and disbelief at what they just witnessed. Even Karino stared in surprised.

"What are you doing!?" One of them exclaimed. "If you help the target, you will be bullied, too!"

But the chubby student did not seem to hear anything.

"Hey that's my desk! Give it back, you pig!" Yumi, the current Queen of the Caste heaven yelled at him angrily as he walked towards him to take back her desk. Without warning or saying a word, Fatty shoved her hard; so hard that her feet practically lifted from the ground before the back of her head hit hard against the edge of another desk with a crack. Yumi's unconscious body slid down clumsily and ended up sitting limply like a rag doll against the metal legs of the desk.

For a short moment, the whole class was silent from the shock of what just happened, until finally few of them began screaming in horror when blood began streaming down from the back of Yumi's head and staining the shoulder and sleeves of her white uniform.

Soon, the whole class was in a panic. Some students frantically gathered around Yumi's body to help her carry to the infirmary. Some girls started to cry in the corner. Others stared at their chubby classmate in anger and incredulity.

"What the hell did you just do to the Queen, you idiot!" Yukari, one of the King's followers in Caste heaven, screamed at Fatty with scorn. He tried to shove the chubby student as revenge but his tiny body was no match against his larger one. "You're going to pay for what you—."

Yukari's angry remark was cut short when he saw Fatty's face – it was creepily impassive, and his pupils look too dilated like the black beady eyes of a rodent. A thin stream of dark liquid rolled down from his lips over his chin. It was so unsettling that Yukari reflexively stepped back from him.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?"

Half an hour later, all the students watched through the classroom window as the ambulance took the comatose Yukari away. Fatty was in the Faculty room for interrogation. If he was lucky, he was probably just going to be suspended instead of getting expelled.

Azusa just sat by a clean desk, chin resting on his palm, humming a random tune while nonchalantly checking the nails of his other hand. He looked bored amidst the commotion.

Karino glared at him silently and suspiciously from several seats away. He did not know what Azusa did to their chubby classmate to drive him in doing such a thing, but he got a gut feeling that there was something quite weird with Azusa, too, right now.

Azusa noticed that Karino was staring at him. Their eyes met. For a moment, Karino thought there was something odd about Azusa's eyes – they looked like that of a snake's. Then Azusa grinned at him and white membranes flashed over those slitted eyes like a reptilian's secondary eyelids before they turned back into that of normal human eyes. Then Azusa winked at him while wearing an almost sinister grin.

Karino began to notice that the air around them suddenly began to smell sickly sweet.

…to be continued.

Author's Note:

I apologize if I gave the chubby classmate the name "Fatty" because I really don't know his real name. It was not mentioned in the manga or probably I just can't remember it anymore. But I really needed to give him a name and decided to use Azusa's nickname on him.

I hope you enjoy reading it. Please feel free to comment because it will help the writer's motivation to write the next update. ;)

Thanks for reading. ;)