A/N: Don't own R+V
Winter Warlock - Tsukune X Sif
When Ririko-sensei entered the room that day, Tsukune felt his mind fog. Despite the fogginess, the day's lesson seemed easy, he was flying through the problems, and it all seemed to stick. It was amazing! Tsukune felt smart until Ririko-sensei called on him to do a problem on the board.
"Aono-kun, please come up here and solve the problem," Ririko-sensei cooed.
Tsukune got up brimming with confidence. To him, he walked, no, he strode, to the board. To Tsukune's girls, he was moving very woodenly. About half a minute later Tsukune finished, sure of his work.
Ririko-sensei tore it apart, showing him how wrong he was.
"You'll have to come for another study session with me, Aono-kun," she said a small smile on her face. She leaned in and whispered into his ear, "I hope you enjoy it as much as last time."
"Yes, sensei," he answered with a small desire filled shudder. At least the answer of desire or breaking control from last night had seemingly been answered. Still, Tsukune went to his seat in a dejected manner.
The next few problems came easily enough to Tsukune, but it was a small consolation. He had failed to perform when it mattered. He chuckled dryly to himself, women like Ririko-sensei didn't like men who couldn't perform.
The bell rang and the very captivating teacher left the room. During the break Mizore and Moka came up to him and offered condolences.
"You know, Tsukune, I could give you a copy my notes," Moka offered, "I could have a copy ready for the morning."
"No, its alright, it was just a fluke, look."
Tsukune showed them both his work from the other problems. Moka checked them and noticed that he got most of them right.
"Ok then Tsukune."
'Serves him right. He doesn't deserve my help.'
'He deserves much more than just our help.'
'Then you can do it on your own time! I'm so tired of you butting in!'
'So be it. I will never wear a seal again! Now, get Tsukune to take off the rosary.'
'No, you can rot there!'
Tsukune and Mizore looked at Moka as if she had grown another head. Her face was twitching from happy to very angry and a plethora of other emotions. It finally settled back on pleasant.
"What?" she asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Moka reached into her bag to pull out a compact, even as Tsukune and Mizore shook their heads 'no.'
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She shied away from him now. Gone were the fleeting glances of a young girl in 'love.' They had been replaced with the scared glances of prey in the presence of a predator.
It would make plucking her flower that much sweeter.
"Good job, Shiraiyuki-san, good hustle!" Kutsubo called out while giving a little clap.
It brokered the desired result. She looked at him, and the fear in her eyes was delectable.
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"Where's Tsukune, desu?" Yukari looked back to the school forlornly. He had said he was looking forward to the lesson. Yesterday's had been very interesting to him.
"Still with Ririko-sensei?" Kurumu offered, wishing she was good enough at math to tutor Tsukune. They would start with math and end up with "chemistry," in her fantasy at least.
"Un."
Kurumu looked at Mizore.
"Mizore, you have such a pretty voice, you should talk, instead of grunting like the boys," she teased.
Mizore just stuck her tongue out.
Yukari sighed for what seemed like the thousandth time. Fed up with it, Kurumu got up and grabbed Yukari's hand.
"C'mon, let's go find him."
"Okay, Kurumu-nee!" Yukari sing-songed.
Kurumu couldn't help the big grin that blossomed on her face.
X x X x X
His head was so heavy. There was fog everywhere. Yet, numbers, letters, and formlula were floating in front of his eyes. Flashes of flesh colours came and went. Words came enticingly from a husky female voice, but what she was saying was unintelligible.
Suddenly a voice cut through the haze.
"Tsukune! Let go of him, you whore!"
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Mizore had trailed after the other two girls slowly. Planning on letting Yukari and Kurumu doing their new sister thing. It made Mizore wish she had a sister, older or younger. Unfortunately, as much as her haha-ue and chichi-ue loved each other, it was past her mother's time.
The other girls had disappeared into the Academy classroom building ahead of her. That was when a hand descended on her shoulder. She jumped and turned around, eyes wide with surprise. The surprise changed into fear quickly as she stared into the face of the other person.
"Hello, Shiraiyuki-chan."
As she stared into the twistedly grinning face of Kutsubo Okuto.
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The closer Kurumu got to the class room, the more of a foreboding feeling she got. She didn't want to worry Yukari, but the little witch wasn't a genius for nothing. Yukari noticed how her smile was getting tighter as they got closer.
"Kurumu-nee? What's wrong?"
Kurumu's face softened and she just shook her head.
"I don't know, but something isn't right."
Yukari nodded and her wand dropped into her hand from nothing. Succubi were thought, by her people, to have latent psychic abilities that allowed them to hunt and feed off of sexual energies. It was also a succubus' mind that linked her soul to the one she loved. In Kurumu's case, that was Tsukune.
Something was most likely wrong, or at least upsetting. Yukari would rather it be the latter.
Kurumu slid open the door to the class room and stared momentarily. The room was dimly lit and the air seemed thick or heavy. But what Kurumu really noticed was not that Ririko-sensei was snake from just below her hips down, but that Ririko-sensei was trailing her hands all up and down Tsukune's torso, inside his jacket.
She wasn't sure she had ever been that angry before. Rage boiled her blood and all she saw was red.
"Tsukune! Let go of him, you whore!"
Kurumu lunged, letting go of Yukari's hand, her tail and wings coming out from their fleshy hiding places. Her nails, lengthed and sharpened, slashed at her currently monsterous teacher. Ririko just weaved out of the way.
"Ohohohohoho, Kurono-san. Such a naughty student, you need to be -"
Super sharp metal Tarot cards flew past Ririko-sensei's face, cutting her off.
"Let Tsukune go!"
To punctuate her sentiment, Yukari buried one of her cards in the end of the teachers tail. A few feet from Tsukune's head.
Ririko screeched, her tail releasing Tsukune from its grasp. She thrashed, bringing her tail up. Right as Ririko-sensei managed to pull the card from her flesh, Kurumu appeared in her vision again, still screeching in her now inarticulate rage. Ririko flexed her tail and hit Kurumu into a wall, smashing several desks along the way.
Yukari threw more tarot cards only to catch a desk to the chest in return. She cried out in pain. Even as she and Kurumu picked themselves out of the wreckage, the monster math teacher was moving, trying to get to a more advangtagous position.
Suddenly, the temperature dropped like a stone. Frost began to crawl across the floor.
"What is going on here?" came Tsukune's very cold and dead voice.
The change in temperature and the sound of Tsukune's voice shook Kurumu out of her rage.
"Tsukune? You're alright!"
Her relief was palpable. Her voice and eyes were watery. However, Tsukune wasn't having any of it.
"What is going on here?" he asked again.
"She was doing something to you, Tsukune, desu. We had to stop her!"
Tsukune glanced at his spell casting mentor. His normally brown eyes were softly glowing blue. Yukari managed to hold in her gasp. Glowing eyes were a sign of huge power being gathered. Her own eyes would glow purple. Tsukune must have been very upset for him to gather up so much mana.
His eyes turned to his teacher and began to step towards the lamia.
"What exactly were you doing to me?"
Ririko was shivering violently, her tail was shortening very slowly. Her voice slow, sluggish, and peppered with chattering teeth.
"I c-c-can put inf-f-formation d-d-irectly int-t-to your mind. I was erasing ev-v-verything but m-m-math and m-me."
Kurumu and Yukari made their way to stand behind Tsukune.
"You won't be doing that again will you? To me or any other student?"
Ririko nodded as fast as she could.
"N-no one else!"
"Good. Kurumu-chan, Yukari-chan, let's go.
Her students left the room much to her relief. The room quickly return to normal, though there were puddles of water here and there. Soon enough her body was warm enough to operate correctly and she stood naked from the waist down, with a torn corset.
"Never again!"
She would just have to seduce students the old fashioned way.
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They left the building, the two girls trailing behind a disheveled Tsukune. Kurumu wanted so badly to straighten him out. To show him she cared. Anything so he would speak to her right now.
Tsukune stopped and looked at them both.
"I'm sorry for worrying you."
Kurumu couldn't help it. She buried his face in her bosom.
"I'm just so happy your alright."
Muffled noises came from her chest. She reluctantly let him go.
"Were's Mizore-chan? Wasn't she waiting with you earlier?"
Kurumu's high dropped quite a bit hearing him ask after the snow girl.
"Tsukune, Kurumu-nee. I think we have a problem."
Tsukune and Kurumu looked to where Yukari was pointing. There on the path from the clearing to the school, was a giant patch of ice and frost. Branches were broken and there was even a decent blood smear against one of the trees.
Mizore had been there. And there had been a fight.
"Where is she?"
Kurumu was trailing her hand against the blood smear, praying it wasn't Mizore's. Yukari shooed her away and scraped some blood off using a tool. The blood was then scraped onto another device Yukari had. Some quiet chanting and a purple glow later, Yukari had a better idea where Mizore was. Where ever it was, it wasn't in the direction of the girl's dormitory or in the direction of the infirmary.
"That way," the little witch pointed, "Mizore is in the direction of the bluffs."
Tsukune strode with purpose in the direction Yukari had pointed. Whomever took her was most likely her assailant from last time. Tsukune felt the rage from the other day build upon the anger he had from the 'fight' with his math teacher. Whomever this guy was, he was going to suffer through every ounce of power Tsukune could bring to bear.
The previously dark clouds grew ever darker and the air was stilling. As kurumu took to the air to get a better look at where they were going, small white flakes began to fall. Tsukune's footsteps left frost in his wake.
Winter was here.
X x X x X
OMAKE:
Maybe meeting in the Newspaper Club's room wasn't such a good idea.
"Oh, so you're building Aono-kun a harem?"
Their club adviser, Nekomene Shizuka-sensei, had found them, and their idea very intriguing.
"No, not really, Sensei," Kurumu tried to deflect the questioning, "But we all love him and we're all friends, so this is more of an agreement to not let who he chooses affect our friendships."
"Sounds like a harem to me."
Kurumu groaned internally. Nekomene-sensei wouldn't get off that idea.
"I want in!" the older woman chirped.
The three younger girls' mouths dropped open in surprise.
"I mean if he's got a succubus, a yuki-onna, a witch, and possibly a vampire, why wouldn't he want a cat girl? I thought all Japanese boys loved cat girls."
None of them could come up with an argument about that.
"Besides, I'm experienced, kinky, horny, and the best benefit about my race sexually is that our pussies and assholes always stay as tight as a virgin's. I'll fuck his brains out!"
There were no words or actions coming from the girls as their teacher signed the contract and began to leave the room. Kurumu was the first to recover.
"I hope she doesn't abuse her power as a teacher to get him," she muttered.
"That's a great idea Kurono-chan!" came the teacher's voice from outside the room, "After I break him in, you can reap the efforts first!"
Poor, poor Tsukune. Kurumu would indeed, and show up that hussy cat woman.
END OMAKE XD
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A/N: So there is chapter 12 and the omake promised for 100 reviews. Which, by the way, we just squeaked into. I don't know whether to be disappointed with me for writing such a bleh chapter or with most of you for not clicking on the review button. That was the lowest amount of reviews for any chapter since the first one.
The Moka's are at past the breaking point. Inner wants out and Outer wants to stay alive and in control.
The situation with Ririko is over, but we still have to make it through the ordeal with Kutsubo. It was a quick fight between Tsukune's side and Ririko and my first foray into something resembling a fight. Next chapter's should be longer and better, especially if you review with tips. Wink wink nudge nudge.
Felt like I got the mojo back this chapter. It would have been done a day or two sooner if I hadn't rediscovered WoW. But in actuality WoW helped. I have to take breaks from WoW otherwise I get massive headaches, and I write during those breaks.
Anyways, please review.
