WARNING: This episode contains Child sexual abuse, followed by some major ass kicking and what could be considered… an accidental lime.
Elfen Lied: Children of destruction
Chapter 7: New Home, Part 2
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Gohan woke up with a yawn at the sound of a door knocking, covering his eyes from the sunlight creeping on his room. He stood up and walked over to his door. When he opened it, the boy was greeted with the sigh of Kouta and Yuka, the later holding a note in her hands.
"Y-Yuka-san, Kouta-san?" Asked the boy drowsily, rubbing his eyes. "Is something wrong?" He asked, noticing the worried look on the older girl's face
"Gohan, we have a problem, Mayu-chan ran away." She said, handling the paper to Gohan. The boy's eyes instantly shot open.
"She what!" He shouted, taking the paper and reading it:
Thank you very much for everything, dinner was delicious.
But if I stay any longer, I know I'll only become a burden.
I promise to pay you up for the hospital as soon as I can.
Thank you again and sorry for leaving without warning.
Mayu
Gohan read the letter, and then read it again, before crumpling the paper in his hand, scowling.
"Mayu-san, damn it." He silently cursed. Yuka noticed his anger and instantly placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"Gohan, relax, we'll find her, don't worry." Said Yuka to the kid. Gohan looked at her and then breathed deeply.
"Alright, I'll go change myself and wake Goten up."
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An hour or so later, Gohan and company found themselves at the local market. The boy was currently staring in disbelief at Nyuu, who seemed to be stupid enough to start a glaring contest with a fish, and a dead one no less!
"She's really a lost cause, isn't she?" Said Oniari.
"For once, I agree." Gohan answered.
"Retarded to the bone, that's good, she won't be able to tell anyone if I were to…"
"Don't. Even. THINK. About it, you fucking lunatic." Gohan warned his psychotic demon side.
"…Party pooper…"
"Amazing how she could be able to does all that crazy stuff back then… I think she's like us."
"Like us? What do you mean?" Gohan asked innocently. The boy could've sworn he saw his Saiyan side face palm as his eye twitched.
"Moron…" Mumbled Oniari before setting in silence. Leaving Gohan to ponder on the subject…
"So, you guys know her?" The local baker asked Kouta.
"Yeah, sort of…"
"Well, I'm sorry, but she hadn't come today. But if you see her, please give her this as a present from me." She said, taking a small package and handling it to the cousins.
"Sure, we will." Yuka answered.
"Nii-chan, I'm hungry." Moaned Goten, pulling his brother's hand.
"Relax Goten; we'll get some food later." Said Gohan, doing his best to ignore his own stomach.
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How long has it been: days, weeks, maybe even a month? Time honestly didn't mattered anymore, not since she made the decision of running away. It was quite a bittersweet day, mostly bitter than sweet, actually. The day she had finally mustered the courage to tell her mother everything the man she brought to her house forced her to do. Of course, it didn't go like Mayu initially expected. Considering that her mother slapped her in the face, called her a whore and accused her of both being nothing but a nuisance in her new marriage and of trying to take her new husband from her. Mayu's heart was shattered, her mother; her last defense against him had betrayed her, instead choosing to defend the man that had made her life a living hell. She couldn't take it anymore, it was just too much, but things just got worse: The very same night he called, however, for the first time ever, she refused…
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"What was that?" Asked the man, his tone cold and slow
"I…I said I won't… I WON'T DO IT ANYMORE!" She yelled, tears streaming down her face. This was the limit, she couldn't bear it anymore, this man had completely destroyed her, and she utterly refused to keep being her little sex doll, however, before she could turn and run a hand held her wrist in an iron grip.
*Slap*
Mayu instantly fell to the ground, her cheek stinging for being slapped the second time that day, in the same cheek. She barely had time to get on her knees before the man yanked her from her hair.
"You stupid little slut." He hissed in annoyance. "You are in no position to argue, you are my little sexy bitch, I own you and nothing will change that." He whispered to her ear, before throwing her to the bed and pinning her down.
"No, please…" She begged.
*Slap*
"Silence!" He ordered "Now, you know what to do." He added, smirking smugly…
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Mayu stifled a sob as she remembered what he did to her later: he decided to 'punish her for her insolence' by sodomizing her, robbing her last virginity, and thus, stripping her of the last bit of dignity she had. She recalled it being very painful-no-it was the single most painful moment in her whole life. She had cried so hard that night, tears of pain, loneliness and despair, she felt everything was lost, there was no hope for her. She felt her life couldn't be worse: Her father was dead, his step-father had taken her and used her to satisfy his sick fantasies and her mother blamed and even hated her for it. Her only response to this was grab what little clothes she could and ran… ran far, far away; completely ignoring the searing pain and heartache, she ran until her legs gave away and she collapsed in the middle of the street, weeping the whole time until she fell unconscious in the cold, unforgiving concrete…
The next days had been a constant fight for survival: looking for anything even barely edible in the trash; seeking refuge from the rain under alleys, shrines, under bridges and even in cardboard boxes… In short, her new life was a nightmare just as bad as, if not worse, than her previous life, until one day, she met Wanta. That little puppy had been her only company in the last weeks; they lived together, ate together and slept together. For Mayu, Wanta wasn't only a pet, it was her best friend and the only company she had, but no more…
A few hours after running away, the true owner of Wan-James had taken the little dog from her. Again, she was…
"I am alone." Whispered Mayu, resting her back in a small abandoned hut. The little makeshift house was actually just a group of boxes piled up together with a thin wooden ceiling; still, it has been Mayu's home for the last weeks.
"If Wanta was here now… I would be probably gloating that I just turned 13, but I guess it's no use now…" She continued, feeling the urge to cry increase.
"No! I mustn't cry, I mustn't cry anymore!" She said to herself, after all, now she was all by for herself, she had to be strong only for herself, and not depend on anyone anymore.
"At least, at least Wanta will have a warm home and eat nice food." She thought, trying to console herself, only to wallow more in her own misery.
"It's so cold here without him…" She whispered, hugging herself tightly in an effort of warming herself up.
"So cold…"
"Oh really?" Asked a smug male voice. Mayu froze.
"No… not you… not again…" She whispered, shaking in pure terror. It was him! The man she had tried so hard to avoid, her stepfather had found her!
"Yes honey, me…" Added the man, a perverse grin lighting his face "Oh, where are my manners, happy birthday! Now come here and get your present!"
Mayu screamed…
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It started raining when Gohan and the others returned to the Inn; without a trace of Mayu in the whole town.
Yuka couldn't help but gaze worriedly at Gohan, the boy hadn't said a word since they ate lunch, his expression a constant mixture of worry and frustration.
"Gohan…" She began, placing a hand in his shoulder.
"Huh?"
Yuka hesitated before continuing. "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll find her soon."
Gohan gave a small sigh.
"Oh, you're soooo right, maybe I'm worrying too much, I mean, what could possibly go wrong. All I have to do is locate Mayu-san through the THOUSANDS of people in this huge as hell city!"
Gohan sighed again; these sarcastic remarks weren't going to help him at all. All he needed to do was focus a little harder.
Gohan again spread his senses, trying to pinpoint Mayu one more time. Checking all over the city, he found nothing. Focusing harder, he finally managed to locate the missing girl after a few minutes. She was at the beach, all alone except…
Gohan gasped as he realized there was another presence next to Mayu. Said entity emanated a completely perverse aura, so dark and twisted it actually reminded him of Makai. He shuddered, anything that even remotely reminded him of Makai spelled trouble, he had to go and rescue her. Right. Now!
"Gohan, are you alright?" Questioned Kouta, noticing the younger teen shudder.
"I… I have to go; I think I know where she could be!" He blurted out suddenly, quickly grabbing an umbrella.
"Are you serious, where, How are you even sure?" The older boy asked.
"Call it a gut feeling, just wait for me, I'll be right back!" Answered Gohan as he bolted away from the house.
"Should we follow him?" Kouta asked his cousin.
"No, its okay, I have an Idea if he finds her anyway." Answered Yuka.
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Gohan ran like the wind, dashing through the streets of Kamakura at such speed that, to an ordinary person, Gohan would look like a passing blur. Jumping straight at the beach where he was first found alongside Goten and Nyuu, Gohan dashed to the dumpster, went straight at the box-hut and kicked open one of the walls. His blood froze.
Mayu was on the 'hut' with the evil presence, who now Gohan knew was a man; that was obvious, but it was the position he found them that froze him with horror: The man had Mayu forced on her knees, her sweater pulled up and tightly tied around her wrists, binding her arms behind her back; her panties and the man's pants all down to their knees; one hand grabbing Mayu by her hair, forcing her face to the sand and the other digging its nails on Mayu's soft butt cheek as he thrust his penis in and out of her… oh god!
Rage instantly boiled in Gohan, melting his shock and driving him almost over the edge, the only times he had felt such anger before was when he saw Frieza impale Krillin with one of his horns.
"What the fuck you think you're doing to Mayu-san!" Growled Gohan as he dropped the umbrella and stepped closer, his eyes hidden under locks of black hair, which was good, so no one would notice there were flashing from coal black to hot red to icy teal.
"G-Gohan-san?" Uttered Mayu, managing to see the raven-haired teen through her tear stained vision.
The man glared at Gohan, before a smug grin crossed his features.
"Well, well, Mayu-chan, looks like your new boyfriend had come to the rescue." he hissed darkly, pulling her hair and yanking her to him, forcing her to face.
"Too bad, because you know… I. Own. Your ass." he added, bitch-slapping her to the ground.
"Don't you dare speak to her that way, you lowlife." Hissed Gohan, his tone lower and sterner, more dangerous. The man gave an amused chuckle, only further angering the already pissed off teen.
"What's the matter little guy, jealous?" The man said, letting go of Mayu to tower in front of Gohan. His 6.5 inches erection disgustingly pointed at the boy.
"What's wrong, would you like to be in my place you horny little worm?" Taunted him, causing the teen to tightly clench his fist in rage.
"Don't push it." Warned Gohan, trying really hard not to kill the man on the spot.
"Or maybe…" He added, giving the boy a hungry, predatory look. "Maybe you want to be in HER place. You want to be my bitch eh, you little faggot?" He chuckled a little more, patting Gohan in the head "I'll tell you something: I'll let her go if you give me a good blowjob, how about it?" He ended, and sealed his fate.
Gohan's hesitance vanished. Raising one foot he connected a solid kick to his groin with all the strength his Saiyan-Hanyou self could muster. The man was sent one good meter to the air, letting out a gasp of pure pain. He didn't had time to gather air for a scream before Gohan's fist connected squarely on his ribcage, the force of the blow sending him flying through one of the box-walls of the makeshift hut and across the beach before landing on a concrete wall. Gohan walked up to him, his glare burning holes on the man.
"I should kill for what you were just doing to her you bastard!" He spat in disgust. The man didn't bother replying, as he was too busy twitching by the excruciating pain from his broken pelvis and trying to breathe through his cracked sternum.
"But… I have something better in mind." He ended.
"Oh, we're gonna have some fun with his ass?" Asked Makai, grinning maniacally from ear to ear. Gohan instantly grimaced in disgust.
"No! First of all, I'm neither gay nor bi and second; I REFUSE to fall to the same level as this, this, this failed abortion!" He countered, indignant at his Demon side's perversion.
"Then what's the great Idea?" Wondered the boy's Saiyan side.
"Simple." He said aloud, charging a ki blast with his index finger and firing it at the man's already destroyed crotch, reducing his bleeding manhood and testicles to ashes, and leaving only a large brown mark of cauterized blood between his legs. The man only managed a choked scream before he succumbed to unconsciousness.
"There, now I'm sure you'll never be able to hurt Mayu-san or anyone else like that again." Said the boy coldly. Before taking the man by one leg and dragging him to a nearby dumpster and dumping his unconscious form in it.
"Stay there like the trash you are." He hissed, closing the dumpster.
"Clever, very clever." Praised his Saiyan side.
"Nice… too bad I didn't got the feel of that ass of his."
"You're such a sick bastard, you know, I just can't believe you're actually a part of me!"
"Quit your whining would you; it's enough with having to stand this freak's antics 24/7 to having to take all your Wangst shit all over again!"
"But…"
"Shut. Up."
"I thought you found it amusing?"
"Oh yeah, I do. But right now it's not the time, so shut it!"
"Fine." Grumbled Gohan.
Now sure that the man was out of business he returned to the hut for Mayu. The girl's state was heartbreaking, she was huddled up in a ball, shaking and sobbing silently, her arms still bound behind her. Gohan looked at her sadly, walked to her and kneeled besides her.
"Mayu-san?" Called the boy, untying her hands. The girl quickly reacted, slapping the boy's hand and backing away from him in fear.
"N-no! St-stay b-b-back!" She stuttered in fear, hugging herself tightly.
"Mayu-san, its okay it's me, Gohan." Said the teen. Mayu looked up, clearing her tear-stained vision and recognized him after a few seconds.
"Gohan-san." She mouthed, before throwing herself at Gohan, sobbing onto his chest. The boy was taken aback by Mayu's actions, but quickly regained his senses. Slowly, he placed his hands in the girl's shoulders, massaging them gently, not daring to touch her naked back.
"Shh, shh, Mayu-san, it's okay." He whispered gently as the girl clutched his shirt tightly. She tried to talk, but the sobs wrecking her body wouldn't allow her to complete a full sentence.
"It's alright, it's over, that man will never hurt you again." He said soothingly, lifting her chin and gently brushing her tears away with his hands. That's when the boy noticed that her cheeks had red palm imprints and she had a black eye. Looking lower, Gohan noticed her body full of bruises: there were bruises on her arms, her wrists were swollen; proof of how hard he had bound her arms together. Her small breasts, still only small buds above her skin, looked the worst: both with nasty looking bruises, blue nipples, small cuts probably caused by the man's nails digging on her flesh and even biting marks. Looking lower, he could see a small trail of blood coming from her vulva, which was also purple with bruises; as well as more bruises in her legs.
"My god, what the hell had he done to you!" He gasped. Mayu noticed him looking at her and covered herself up in shame.
"No… don't look at me… I'm so filthy." She uttered between small sobs. Gohan shook his head and grabbed her shoulders, making her look at him.
"Mayu-san, you're not filthy at all; what that persondid to you was horrible, and he's the one to blame, not you." He explained soothingly.
"But, Gohan-san, I…"
"No, Mayu-san, you're not responsible of anything, no matter what anyone tells you."
Mayu sniffled and placed her head in Gohan's chest, seeking comfort. The boy blushed slightly and then placed a hand on her head, softly brushing her hair.
"Hey, Gohan-san?"
"Yeah?"
"Y-you won't leave me, won't you?" She suddenly asked.
"What?"
"P-please, promise y-you won't l-leave me." She stuttered, holding onto the boy for dear life.
"What are you t-?"
"PROMISE IT!" She suddenly yelled, taking the boy aback.
"I… I…" He stammered, trying to process the question. Mayu's grip tightened as she confused his silence of confusion with silence of rejection.
"Please, don't leave me… don't leave me like my parents, not like Wanta… please, d-don't abandon me, not with that monster out there…" She begged pathetically, sobbing again. Gohan remained silent for a few more seconds before answering.
"D-don't worry. I'm not leaving you here; actually, I was planning on taking you to the Inn with me. As for, well, him, don't worry either, I assure you he will never hurt you anymore."
The words sunk deeply in Mayu, who looked up at him with tears on her eyes.
"Y-you promise?"
"Yeah, I do." he said softly, cupping her face with both hands and softly kissing her forehead. A few seconds later the boy's hands began to glow slightly and the ache in Mayu's checks faded away. The girl's eyes widened as she looked at Gohan in amazement.
"W-what did you…?"
"I healed your cheeks…" He explained, before gently pressing his glowing hand against her black eye, healing it after a few seconds.
"How?" She asked. The boy just smiled.
"Let's just say I have some 'skills'." He offered. Mayu smiled at him.
"I think I understand now."
"Huh?"
"You're an angel, an angel sent to protect me, you're my guardian angel, Gohan-kun." She said, wrapping her petite arms around the boy's body. Gohan's cheeks went deep red as he hesitantly returned the hug.
"D-don't say that Mayu-san, I'm no angel at all." He said embarrassed "In any case, I'm the exact opposite, only able to do some helpful stuff here and there."
"What did I told you about that Wangst shit of yours, wimp." Growled Oniari.
"Geez sorry."
"M-Mayu-san, I think we should get back to the Inn now." Said Gohan.
Mayu looked about to say something when a sharp pain stopped her.
"Mayu-san, are you ok?" The boy asked in worry.
"It hurts… it hurts…" She gasped in pain.
"Hey, Mayu-san, maybe we could go to a hospital an-"
"No! No hospitals, please!" She suddenly cried. She didn't want anyone else to put her hands on her body, especially someone she didn't knew. Gohan sighed, after reading some psychology books, courtesy of his mother, he learned that victims from rape wouldn't allow any other person to invade their personal space without threatening an aggressive reaction; only letting people they knew and trusted in great degree approach to them, thus, he understood why she wouldn't want to go to a place like that.
This made Gohan realize something: judging by how Mayu hadn't reacted violently at his touch, she seemed to trust him completely. The realization caused the boy's lips to curve upward in a smile; he had made a new friend in this new world.
Then another idea hit Gohan: try and heal Mayu by himself. The idea sounded good in itself, except for a crucial detail…
Due to his inexperience with the healing technique, he would have to directly touch her injured zones, which meant placing his hands in places he shouldn't. Gohan blushed slightly, feeling a mixture of both embarrassment and frustration: on one hand he was too shy to actually invade Mayu's privacy like that, even if Makai and his own teenage hormones wanted otherwise; and on the other, he didn't wanted Mayu to think that he would take advantage of her, nor did he wanted to dig deeper in her just re-opened emotional scars; still, he wanted nothing but to help her, so he had to try… and hope for the best.
"M-Mayu-san… I… M-maybe I could, you know, h-heal the rest of your body…" He suggested hesitantly.
"What?" She asked, shock and a little of fear crossing her features, Gohan instantly panicked.
"No! It's not what you're thinking, I'm just trying to help, but It's okay, I mean, we don't have to do anything you don't want to I just don't like seeing you in pain and…" He tried to explain.
Mayu stared at the boy as she thought about Gohan's proposal. Letting him heal her body, in a rational sense, was the best course of action, but Mayu was not a rational person; she was a traumatized teen that had suffered horribly because her stepfather had touched her without her consent and sexually brutalized her, the fact that her mother also sided with him only made things worse; that, including the fact her sense of security was shattered when he found her again. She didn't trust any man, or person in general, anymore; she even began to fear them a little. But Gohan was different, in the little time she had met him, the girl had found he was different from any other male she had met; he was kind, calm, friendly, soft spoken and mild mannered. This boy had somehow earned her trust. Then, there were this 'powers' of him, he trusted her enough to show it to her, and heal her, meaning he truly cared for her wellbeing; this also caused a small part of her mind, perhaps one that refused to let go of that childish innocence that was so brutally ripped from her, to look up to the boy as a sort of guardian angel. Mayu made a decision, she trusted Gohan, and somehow knew this friendly kid would never do anything to harm her, so she decided to push her fears aside and agree.
"I… I understand." She said, cutting Gohan.
"Huh?"
"Y-you're not a bad person, I understand you're just trying to help me… It's just I… I…" She stuttered, trying hard to push all her fears aside.
"I know, that's why I'm telling you we don't have to do this if you don't want to, I don't want to force you to do anything similar to what he did to you, if you don't trust me to do it its fine, it's not like anyone would find out about your wounds anyway." He said in return, almost reading her thoughts.
Mayu smiled, Gohan really only wanted to help her, and knowing this helped her to push her fears aside.
"Gohan-kun… I… I want you to heal me, its fine, I do trust you. You're one of the nicest people I've ever met." She confessed, surprising Gohan.
"Oh… I… Well, if you're okay with it then… I'll do it." He responded, gently placing his hands on Mayu's shoulders.
"If I hurt you or you just want to stop just tell me and I will, okay?" He said. Mayu nodded.
"Sure."
(A/N: Okay readers, here begins the lime, so if you don't want to read it, then skip it, but I'm warning you, what happens here will affect the plot)
"Alright, h-here we go." Announced Gohan as his hands began to glow again. Mayu relaxed as she felt Gohan's energy vibrate through her arms, numbing the aching pain and replacing it with soothing warmth, the girl let a small sigh escape her mouth as she found herself enjoying his touch. Unlike her stepfather, whose touch was cold, rough, possessive and most of all painful; Gohan's was warm, sweet, caring and most tender.
"It… feels good." She whispered, again resting her head in Gohan chest. The boy's hands worked their way down her arms, healing her swollen wrist. Then his hands crawled to her legs, repeating the process before hesitantly returning at her shoulders.
"O-okay, now I'm going to h-heal your b-breasts, so if you want to stop I'll do it." He stuttered. Mayu was hesitant.
"It's… It's okay." She said.
Nodding, Gohan gently placed a glowing hand on one of her breasts. Mayu gave a sharp gasp at the contact; she unconsciously began squirming slightly, feeling pain and fear from Gohan's touch. Gohan sensed her uneasiness and stopped.
"D-did I hurt you?" He asked her in worry, the girl nodded.
"A little." She whimpered.
"I'm sorry. Do you want me to s-stop?" He asked, half-wanting a yes. Mayu looked doubtful for a second.
"N-no, it's fine." She answered. Gohan silently placed his hand again, focusing more energy in the process. This time, the pain stopped after a second before being replaced with that warm sensation. Her fear fading with her pain, Mayu relaxed and welcomed the touch, feeling pleasure slowly build in her.
"Mm, Gohan-kun." She purred as the boy gently massaged her breast. The boy in question took a deep breath as he gently worked on healing her, trying very hard to keep himself from touching her any more that necessary. A part of Mayu still wanted Gohan to stop, but his healing touch felt too good for her to completely reject it.
"My butt too…"
"Huh?"
"He hurt my butt too." She whispered, wanting her 'guardian angel' to end all her pain. The boy hesitantly snaked a hand to the girls rear, and confirmed it: her butt cheeks felt hot and swollen, as if someone had been constantly slapping them, he also felt some small cuts from the man's nails and biting marks too. Frowning, Gohan proceeded to gently massage her rear. Mayu gave another sharp gasp as the contact before the pain faded again.
Mayu cooed at the combined pleasure of Gohan massaging and healing some of her most sensitive areas. Gohan gulped nervously as he finished healing her breast and moved to the other one.
"You're so good at this…" She moaned, pressing herself closer to Gohan.
"No, not really, my friend Dende was much better at this than me, he was able to bring people at the brink of death back to full health in only a few minutes. I on the other hand, can barely heal some cuts or bruises, and maybe a few cracked bones at best." He explained, blushing heavily.
"It doesn't matter…" She cooed, losing herself in the pleasure of his warmth. Forgetting any insecurity she still had.
"A-anyway, y-your 'part'… is it ok for me t-to heal it?" He asked, half-wanting a no.
"Yes…" She breathed.
"Uh, okay." He said, hesitantly moving his hand from her breast to her bruised girlhood, massaging her labia. The girl felt a pang of pain that made her wince, but was soon replaced by jolts of pleasure that shot from her most private area, making her moan.
"Mm, yeah, keep going." Moaned Mayu.
"A-are you completely sure of this, I mean, we can stop if you want to." He said hesitantly, Mayu shook her head.
"No, it's okay, please continue." Pleaded Mayu, feeling how the injuries caused by her stepfather's rough penetration slowly closed, her pain replaced by warmth and pleasure.
"Uhh… al-alright then." He replied nervously, his other hand leaving her now healed rear to move to her labia, doubling the speed of the healing process, and doubling Mayu's pleasure too.
"Umm, Gohan-kun, oh yes, I'm going to… ah don't stop, don't stop!" She moaned in utter bliss. The boy's touch was magic! The vibrations caused by his energy not only healed her wounds, but also stimulated her insides; this, added to Gohan's already tender caresses, was slowly but surely driving her closer and closer to orgasm. In her aroused state, Mayu subconsciously placed her hands on Gohan's, almost as if she was trying to guide him. Gohan noticed her actions and became nervous.
"M-Mayu-san?" Tried to talk the boy, almost fearful of what was about to happen.
"Ah, ah, Gohan, I'm going to cum…oh Gohaaaaaaaaaaaaan!" She finally cried in pleasure as her very first orgasm smashed on her, making her ejaculate her vaginal fluids on Gohan's hands. The feeling of Mayu's warm juices making him suddenly froze as realization of what had just happened struck him like one of Cell's punches.
"Oh shit, no, no, no, no, no… oh kami, what have I done!"
"You made her cum, captain oblivious."
"Yeah, nice one Gohan-chan."
"M-Mayu-san, I… I'm sorry I-I-I didn't mean to…" He stuttered, trying to find an excuse for what just happened.
The girl just kept a tight grip on Gohan's shirt, panting for air as the force of the orgasm slammed on her. With her stepfather's incredibly rough treatment of her body, Mayu was only able to feel a searing pain every time that bastard placed his hands on her, there were a few occasions were her pain was accompanied by pleasure, but these feelings only brought shame to her. With Gohan however, she didn't felt pain at all, and so, she was able to relax and fully reach her climax, entering a state of total bliss that made her forgot everything from her father's death, her step-father's abuse, her mother's hatred, the loss of Wanta, her own loneliness, everything. This state of bliss, however, only lasted a few seconds before realization struck her too.
"No…" The girl whispered.
"Mayu-san I…"
"No!" She repeated, this time louder. The horror was evident on her face.
"I-I'm sorry…"
"NO!" She finally yelled, pushing Gohan away and crawling away from him. After crawling to the other side of the hut, Mayu stared at her hands as if they had betrayed her, before burying her face in them, sobbing her eyes out.
"I'm sorry…" Whispered Gohan, feeling ashamed of himself. He had screwed it up again. Mayu must hate him now, who could blame her? He had just forced an orgasm on her! He had dug deeper and added salt and lemon into an already opened wound. He was truly useless. Gohan felt like shit, not just figuratively, he truly felt no better than shit, he was never able to do anything right, only making things worse. He felt terrible; he only wanted to disappear, to be erased from the universe, to die, to…
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Sobbed Mayu, interrupting the boy's self-destructive rant.
"What?"
"I… You… you only wanted to help me and… I took advantage of your good intentions… Y-you must hate me now… and I-I d-don't blame you, I forced you to… to t-touch me… oh, kami, I'm a horrible person, I'm no better than him!" She yelled, her sobs turning into desperate wails.
"Now she thinks she took advantage of me… what do I do now…?" Gohan realized in frustration.
"You idiot, just go there and console her."
"But… but I can't just…"
"What are you, stupid? Neither she nor you actually expected her to have an orgasm all of the sudden, this was merely an accident, besides, it was she who accepted in the first place, now just go there and calm her down."
"B-but I…"
"JUST DO IT!" Roared Oniari.
Gohan thought about it for a moment, maybe there was no one to blame, maybe it was just an accident, maybe Oniari was right after all.
"Of course I'm right" Oniari cut him, an arrogant edge on his voice.
"Wait, why are you helping me now?"
"Listen dimwit, we need her company. She's a potential mate to carry our brethren. And now that we and the squirt are the only Saiyans left we'll need to take every chance we have." Oniari said, rationalizing every bit of his actions, making the dominant personality shudder at the manipulative way Oniari was… shipping them.
Making a decision, Gohan stood up and walked up to the sobbing Mayu. He was about to place his hand on her shoulder before he stopped, noticing that it was still stained with the girl's fluids.
"Oh, yeah…" He muttered, taking a handkerchief from his jean's pocket and cleaning his hands with it before returning it to his pocket. Gohan then picked her sweater, returned to Mayu and covered her back with it.
"G-Gohan-kun I…"
"Shhh, don't say anything, you don't need to feel guilty." Said Gohan as he soothingly stroked her hair.
"B-but I… I took… I took advantage of you…"
"No, Mayu-san, it's ok; this was an accident." He told her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.
"You… you are not mad?" She asked timidly.
"Not at all, I already told you, this was just an accident, an accident we must ensure never to happen again, ok?" Said the boy, looking at her dead in the eyes, his expression only a warm smile.
"Y-yes, I… I promise you this'll never happen anymore!" Said Mayu decidedly.
"Good, now wipe those tears and put on your clothes before you catch a…"
"Achoo!"
"…cold."
"I'm sorry"
"Don't apologize, its fine." He said.
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Minutes later, both found themselves walking on the streets of Kamakura. Mayu shivered in cold. Gohan noticed it and wrapped one arm around her shoulders. Mayu blushed slightly, still not used at the boy's displays of affection.
"Well, Mayu-san, we're here." Said Gohan as they arrived at the Inn.
"G-Gohan-kun, I… I wanted to thank you, for, you know, saving me and stuff."
"It's okay; anyone else would've done the same."
"Y-you're probably right." Whispered Mayu as Gohan opened the door. The Inn was dark, like there was no one inside.
"Weird, I wonder where they could've gone." He wondered, turning the lights on.
*Click*
"Happy Birthday!" Yelled both Kouta and Yuka in unison.
"Nyuu!" Squealed Nyuu at the same time.
Both teens were shocked at the events, before Mayu turned to look at Gohan.
"Y-you were all preparing a party…just for me?" She asked.
"Well… I…" Stammered the boy, still surprised.
"Of course we did!" Answered Kouta.
"Oh, and the baker asked us to give this to you, Mayu-chan." Said Yuka, handling Mayu the package.
"F-for me?" She asked, opening the box to find a small birthday cake, complete with a 'Happy birthday Mayu' message written with chocolate.
"Happy Birthday, Mayu-chan!" Said Yuka
"Nyuu!" Squealed the amnesiac girl, running at Mayu with a bowl filled with rice.
"Rice?" Gohan wondered.
"Must be because she saw how Mayu liked it yesterday." Yuka said.
"I… Th-thank you…"
"Hey, it's nothing; after all, it's your birthday-Oh and Happy birthday, by the way." Gohan said with a small smile.
"Hey Mayu, I don't know what you're running away from, but feel free to stay here as much as you want." Kouta added.
Mayu looked around, finding only warmth and happiness, this was a true happy family, and they wanted her to be a part of it, it was just too good to be true.
"Thank you, thank you all." She whispered, feeling tears coming to her eyes.
"Mayu-san?"
"Y-you didn't had to do this guys, I-I don't want to be a burden to you."
"Don't say that, you're no burden to us." Said Gohan "Not bigger than me at least."
Mayu sniffed, rubbing her eyes with her sweater's sleeve.
"I… I'm crying again… e-even if I'm just happy, the tears still… come out." She choked out, her voice breaking by the sobs. Gohan quickly placed a comforting hand on her shoulder as Yuka hugged her. Mayu silently cried in Yuka's arms, finally finding the warmth and happiness of a family she had been craving since her father's death, almost 4 years ago.
Meanwhile, a little puppy scratched the door outside the Inn…
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Shirakawa was leaning on the wall when chief Kurama exited the Director's office. Shirakawa looked closer at Kurama, noticing slight anguish in his usually emotionless face.
"He told you terminate number seven didn't he?" The secretary intuited.
"Yes." Was his simple response.
"I see…"
"Shirakawa, about that favor I asked you…"
"Oh yes, follow me." She said, motioning Kurama to the laboratory room. They went to an elevator for the second floor: the laboratory room.
Once inside they walked through many rooms, all ranging from dissection tables to chemical labs. They walked until the end of the hall, entering the very last room.
"Kazegawa-san." Called Shirakawa.
"Oh, Shirakawa-san, Chief Kurama, what brings you here?" Greeted a young man, he was on his mid twenties; he had dark brown hair and black eyes. He worked on the Diclonius Research facility; however, he was against the brutal methods of testing the scientists used on them.
"Doctor Kazegawa, Shirakawa here gave you a request two days ago, I came here for that." Kurama explained simply.
"I had the feeling you came for that, I had already begun the research, but… in all, I might have it ready in one month, at least" Explained the scientist. Kurama frowned, his chance of fully freeing Nana and she from that horrible burden was out of his hands again.
"I see…"
"But don't worry, chief, I promise you I'll work as fast as I possibly can!" The scientist explained. Kurama's face showed signs of hope, though due to the glasses he was wearing no one noticed.
"Good, then, we'll leave now, continue your research." Said Kurama, motioning Shirakawa to go with him again.
"Shirakawa…" He began once they arrived on the elevator.
"Yes?"
"S-sorry for the troubles I'm giving you." He said, almost inaudibly.
"Oh, it's… it's fine Chief." She muttered, surprised by the Chief's display of emotions.
"Shirakawa, I was… hoping you could help me with something else…" Said Kurama.
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It was midnight on Kamakura city, the pale gibbous moon and stars shinning in the dark heavens.
Gohan walked through the hall of the Inn, on his right hand was a handkerchief filled with sticky fluids, on the other one, a bucket with bathing objects. He also carried a pair of Pajamas over his shoulders, as the ones he was wearing were wet with sweating.
"Why the hell I did that?" Muttered the boy, tightly clenching his right hand, the fluids of the handkerchief dripping from his hands in small droplets.
"Oh come on, you know you liked it." Said his inner demon, snickering.
"It's was so wrong."
"You're such a pussy, don't tell me you don't remember how good it felt when your hands were on that girl's body, or also when that Nyuu girl was all over you…" Retorted Makai, the comment reminding Gohan two of the reasons he 'unloaded' himself a few minutes ago.
"Makai, shut up." Shot Gohan, feeling both embarrassment and shame.
"Oh, please, it's not such a big deal." Interfered Oniari.
"Oh, it sure isn't, Mayu-san will surely understand that I just masturbated using a handkerchief with her own vaginal fluids! She will also most surely understand that while I was doing it I was fantasizing about her, Nyuu-san, Yuka-san and even that Nana girl at the same time!" Replied Gohan sarcastically, blushing deep red as he recalled the mental images.
"You don't have to tell anyone." Simply said Oniari.
"That's not the point!"
"What, you didn't like it?" Asked Makai, snickering.
"Well… I… Okay! Maybe I did, but that's still no excuse!"
"Hey, even Saiyans need sexual release once in a while." Shot back the boy's Saiyan half.
"Maybe, but I've just did the deed thrice!" Yelled Gohan, extremely thankful that everyone else was totally asleep, so they wouldn't know what he did.
"Well, considering your age and the events that happened since you arrived I wouldn't blame you." Explained Oniari.
"Of course you can't, you are me after all, and you're just too cocky to admit a mistake!"
"Hey I'm trying to help, you know! Just chill a little bit, we've spent three days piling up sexual tension, this was merely natural." Countered Oniari, showing again that he could be the most rational of the three.
"…Maybe." Muttered Gohan, arriving at the bathroom. The first thing he did was throw the handkerchief to the trashcan, still feeling slightly disgusted at what he'd done. Next, he went to the bath tub and turned on the hot water. After twenty minutes of profusely washing his whole body, Gohan exited the shower, putting on the second pair of pajamas after he dried himself up. He then walked to the kitchen, bucked in hand, loaded it with water and…
*Gulp*
*Gulp*
*Gulp*
*Gulp*
*Gulp*
That was the only sound on the Inn as Son Gohan filled his Saiyan stomach with bucket after bucket of water.
"This sucks." Mumbled the teen as he felt the cold water fill the space incredible amounts of foods his Saiyan stomach demanded.
"Then why do you keep doing it, we're not a camel you know, we need real food."
"And what do you expect me to do, I can't just go to them and ask them to give me like 25 bowls of food per day, it's just stupid!" Shot back Gohan, finishing his seventh bucket.
"Touché, still, you need to fill our stomach properly; we won't survive longer than a few months without compromising our ki reserves."
"Just great" Mumbled the teen in annoyance.
"So, any ideas?"
"Not yet, right now I just want to sleep." Answered the dominant personality, ending his tenth and final bucket of the night.
"Fine, go to sleep, our body needs it, anyways."
Gohan nodded in agreement and began walking back at his room. He was walking through the hall when suddenly one of the doors opened right besides Gohan; the boy heard a small cry and a thump. Looking at the sound's direction, the boy found himself staring down at Mayu, who was rubbing her butt in pain.
"Mayu-san, are you okay?" Asked the boy as he extended his hand. Mayu nodded, taking his hand. Gohan helped her stand up and looked at her; her eyes were red and puffy, as if she was crying.
"Mayu-san, is something wrong?" Asked the boy, Mayu shook her head.
"N-no Gohan-kun, sorry for making you worry, I just had a bad dream, that's all" Answered the girl.
"Nightmares, huh? I've had plenty of those." Said the teen.
"Really?"
"Uh huh, Nightmares are usually the manifestation of your worst fears, some bad memories, a huge trauma or a feeling of guilt or regret eating you alive." Explained the teen, pausing for a second.
"Let me guess? You were dreaming of him didn't you?" Asked Gohan, Mayu looked away before nodding.
"I see… Hey listen, as long as you're here, he won't be able to reach you, okay?"
"I thought the same when I escaped…" She whispered. Gohan heard her.
"Escaped? You mean he's-"
"He's my stepfather." Ended Mayu.
"I can't believe it, does you mother know about this?"
"Y-yes… and she hates me for it…" Whispered the girl, before proceeding to tell the teen what happened ever since her father died. When she finished she started crying again.
Gohan was shocked. Shocked and angry. Though just angry was an understatement.
"How could she place the blame on you when you are the true victim here!" Exclaimed Gohan angrily.
"I… I don't know why she did it either… b-but I don't want to think of it anymore, I'm n-not interested in revenge o-or anything like that, I just want to live peacefully!" She cried, softly sobbing on Gohan's chest.
"Hey, it's okay, that period of your life is over forever, and as long as I'm here I won't let him or anyone lay a finger on you without your consent." He told her soothingly. "Of course he'll never come close to her after what I did to him."
"You would do that… for me?"
"Of course, that's what friends are for." Said the boy happily. Mayu looked at him and smiled, wiping her tears.
"Thank you; thank very much for everything Gohan-kun."
"No problem. Now, go back to sleep, I'm right next to you, if you need anything, you just knock my door okay?"
"I-I will."
Gohan nodded and turned to leave, before Mayu quickly held his hand.
"Mayu-san?" He questioned.
"I… I was wondering if I c-could, s-s-s-sleep w-w-with you, It's j-just I'm a little a-a-afraid." She stuttered, blushing deeply.
"Oh, sure, j-just bring your own futon." He answered, blushing slightly himself.
"Alright." She responded, returning to her room and picking up her futon and pillow. She followed Gohan to his room and then placed her futon next to Gohan's after he turned on the lights. Gohan then turned off the lights as Mayu got into her futon, before walking and getting into his own futon.
"Goodnight Mayu-san." Said Gohan.
"Goodnight." She whispered back, both falling asleep minutes later.
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A/N: First of all. I'm sorry for not updating any sooner; but I had a lot of troubles.
I hope you liked the way Gohan punished Mayu's stepfather. I know what some of you are going to say "Why Gohan didn't kill that son of a bitch." Well, simply because Gohan's just not that kind of guy, and after the Cell games and the Boajack Unbound events, the boy might have some serious issues regarding taking someone else's life, especially that of a powerless human. Besides, think about what Gohan did to him, that's definitely a fate worse than death.
Now, I understand some of you might be pissed at the little GohanxMayu lime so I'm sorry if anyone was offended or just plain disliked it. As for Mayu's reaction after, well… orgasming all over Gohan's hands; I've read some stuff saying that rape victims usually feel shame or even guilt after being assaulted, so I decided to play with the Idea a little bit.
Next chapter will be basically a little filler on how Gohan adapts to his new life in the Inn and stuff. Now, if anyone wishes to, I may include Nozomi from the Elfen Lied Manga.
Last Request: Can anyone please tell me how does a Japanese school work and does any one knows the name of any public Middle School in Kamakura?