The Evil of Kururu – Chapter 8

The yellow frog rubbed the goop out of his eyes as he hoisted himself from the tank. Feeling immensely better, he snapped his fingers for a cleaning robot to take care of the mess on the floor. He sighed as he went to his computer screens, hopping into his chair and leaning back in relaxation to check on the household again.

Keroro and Tamama looked like they had been at it again, as both were passed out with cum slowly spreading across the floor. Kururu chuckled softly and went to the next screen.

Giroro's tent was empty and Ms. Furbottom was curled up with her tail flicking.

Natsumi was cooking dinner now, unaware of the turmoil in the halls beneath the house. Fuyuki was setting the table, and Kururu could practically smell the beef stew on his screen. He smiled and his eyes flicked to the next security camera.

Dororo's eyes were still glowing red as he made his way down the hallway, still looking for the scientist. Kururu gulped softly and a bead of sweat rolled down his head as he began typing-

The lab door suddenly exploded and Kururu was thrown against his control panel, his glasses shattering into pieces against the metal. Giroro stood in the smoke from the explosion, his eyes glowing with rage as he hoisted a gun and aimed it directly at the back of the yellow Keronian's head. Kururu reached for his spare glasses and got them on just in time to turn face to face with the red demon in his doorway.

"You yellow freak..." Giroro growled deeply as he stepped further into the lab. "What the hell did you do to Dororo?"

Kururu gulped and leaned backwards, trying to put himself as far away from Giroro as he could. He bumped against his control panel. "He got caught in a crossfire. Kuku... I never meant for him to get hit with my ray."

Giroro stepped forward again, his gun still aimed between Kururu's eyes. "And what 'ray' is that, exactly?"

Kururu blushed deeply and couldn't help a smile and give his signature chuckle. "A little present I was working on for you, Corporal..."

The red frog grunted deeply in anger and his finger clenched the trigger a little tighter. "You better tell me how to reverse it or I swear I'll kill you, you sick bastard."

A bead of sweat dropped down Kururu's head and he started inching toward the experiment table. "Here let me grab the antidote for you..." He started moving toward a vial of knockout gas.

Giroro watched his every move, his finger millimeters from firing the gun in his hand. His teeth were grinding in anger and he was emitting a deep red aura. Kururu picked up the orange vial and held it up. "Here it is..."

Kururu suddenly threw the vial across the room, hoping to knock out Giroro, but the red frog deflected
it with his empty hand. The glass vial shattered on he floor next to Kururu and released a cloud of orange gas. Giroro yelled incoherently at the scientist and pulled the trigger, a familiar pink ray whizzing across the room, missing Kururu's cheek by centimeters as the scientist sank to his knees. The beam of light zoomed past him into the depths of the lab and started bouncing around Kururu's instruments, reflected by the large amount of polished metal. The pink light bounced back, hitting Giroro squarely in the chest. He was thrown backward, crashing into a glass tank.

Kururu looked carefully at the gun that had been knocked out of Giroro's hand, seeing his own creation on the ground, the pink ray still fizzling and sparking, and he realized he must have dropped his new invention outside while he was running from Dororo. Giroro walked over to him, and the last thing Kururu saw before the knockout gas claimed him was the Corporal's bulge getting bigger.

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Kururu woke up slowly, blinking groggily as he realized his glasses were missing and the whole world was blurry. He groaned, the effects of the gas still lingering and making his thought process slow. It took him a minute to realize he'd been tied down on his own exam table. It took him another minute to realize his secret love was hovering over him with his cock unsheathed and a deep red glow in his eyes.

"Cor... Por... Al...?" He groaned again softly, still trying to get his bearings. The red frog grunted and then growled.

"So this is what you did to Dororo, huh? Fuck..." He looked down at Kururu and bared his fangs at the scientist. "Is this what you wanted Kururu?"

Kururu blinked again, then blushed brightly as he looked into the corporal's eyes. They were so much more intense when he wasn't wearing his glasses, and when they were two inches from his face.

The corporal growled. "Damn... Whatever it is is potent... You are so sexy strapped down like that..." He ran a finger down Kururu's side, making the yellow Keronian shiver beneath his soft touch.

Kururu gulped softly. "Giroro... Let me up... I really will give you the antidote this time..." He looked around for anything he could use to get away, even though he could feel himself getting aroused.

Giroro chuckled. "Nothing to save you. You're not getting away until I get my way with you... Yellow devil..." His voice was deep and sultry, almost a purr as he ran a finger down Kururu's front, tracing the spiral on his stomach.

Kururu groaned softly as Giroro teased him, trying to resist the handsome red Corporal's soft caresses. "Giroro... I can fix this..."

Giroro shook his head. "It can wait..." He leaned down and captured Kururu's lips with his own, stifling the Sergeant Major's complaint with the kiss. Giroro let it linger until Kururu finally melted against him.

The yellow frog was blushing brightly. He wiggled against the ropes holding him down. "Corporal..."

Giroro kissed him again, his hands running down Kururu's sides and stopping at his hips, pulling him closer and grinding against him. His throbbing member brushed against Kururu's pouch, making him moan. Kururu strained against the ropes, no longer trying to escape but longing for Giroro to kiss him again.

Giroro leaned in and bit down on Kururu's neck, getting a gasp and a long, drawn out moan. His hand moved further in and pulled the scientist's stiff cock from it's sheath, stroking it and eliciting another deep groan. Kururu began to twitch, moaning softly as the Corporal stroked and pleasured him.

Giroro lined himself up and started pushing himself into Kururu with a sly grin. Kururu arched his back and moaned loudly, pushing himself down hard on Giroro's cock.

Giroro grabbed Kururu's hips and thrust hard, burying himself in deep. Kururu yelped in pain and pleasure and he bucked his hips, his hands straining hard against the bindings as he moaned deeply. The Corporal began a hard rhythm, forcing his sizeable member deeper into the Sergeant Major. He drew his combat knife and cut the ropes. Before Kururu could put his arms around Giroro, the Corporal held his knife to the yellow frogs throat, holding him pinned and keeping up his hard thrusts.

Kururu gulped deeply and closed his eyes, the feeling of cold metal on his throat adding to his arousal as Giroro kept pumping into him. He arched his back again just as Giroro pushed in, causing the corporal's member to brush hard against his sweet spot.

The scientist cried out softly in pleasure. "Aahn... Cor... Poral... Right there..." He kept his back arched so Giroro's thrusts brushed against his g-spot each time. Giroro growled as Kururu started mewling in pleasure.

Giroro pulled his knife away, throwing it so it stuck into the wall nearby, then pulled Kururu's legs up over his shoulders, getting deeper than ever and aiming for the spot that was driving the scientist crazier than he already was. Kururu gasped and his hands clenched into fists as Giroro kept making love to him. He could feel himself getting close to his breaking point.

Giroro felt Kururu's muscles clench softly and he grit his teeth, wanting to make Kururu cum before he did. He thrust in hard a few more times before Kururu cried out loudly and exploded onto their bellies. The corporal pushed himself deep into Kururu once more and came, thrusting forcefully as he did.

The two of them stayed together for a minute, both breathing heavily. Giroro let Kururu's legs down off his shoulders and leaned in to kiss the yellow Keronian. The sweet kiss lingered for a minute before Giroro pulled out and let Kururu flop down on the table.

Kururu sat up shakily and gave Giroro a sly grin. "Should I find the antidote now?"

Giroro chuckled and nodded.

Just then, Dororo walked in the door, his eyes still glowing red and his sword drawn in anger.

-Author's Note-

Thank you everyone for sticking with me for so long! The next chapter will be the last one in the story, so look forward to the completed version. I apologize for taking so long on it but I'm glad I'm almost done!
-Chibi