Okay, well for all you kiddies out there I just want to let you know that this whole fic is
one GIANT sexual situation. So, if you are offended by or are sensitive to this kind of stuff then
please do not read it as I don't want to be responsible for corrupting or scarring anybody for life.
Anyways, I apologize to Fruits Basket fans and although I do love the show dearly myself, it's
just too damn innocent! I had to write this! It was just way to tempting. Read and review please!
Okay on with the fic...
Disclaimer: I don't own them. There. I said it.
Tohru Honda heaved a sigh of relief as she finished the last of her morning chores. She
loved living with the Sohmas but the housework could be really demanding sometimes. She was
ready to take a break before lunchtime rolled around.
Tohru put down her rag and took off her apron. The summer heat had made it really
stuffy in the house and she decided she would relax for a while on the porch where she could get
some fresh air.
As she was leaving the kitchen Tohru stopped and looked back at the small fridge on the
opposite wall. She had just remembered that she had bought popsicles the other day and they
were now sitting unopened in the freezer.
Tohru walked over to the small appliance, opened its top portion and felt cold air rush out
at her. It felt so refreshing! She then spotted the brightly colored box sitting directly in the center
of all the other frozen items. She reached in and pulled the box out. With minimal effort she tore
the cardboard open and then pulled out a plastic wrapped object. After replacing the box inside
the freezer and closing the door, Tohru peeled away the plastic wrapping from a cherry flavored
popsicle. She couldn't wait! She had always loved popsicles! They were sugary and sweet but
didn't give you stomach aches like ice cream could.
Tohru quickly disposed of the wrapper and skipped out to the porch to enjoy her reward
for a hard morning's work.
Yuki Sohma walked bleary eyed down the hall towards the front porch. He hated
mornings. He always had such a difficult time waking up even after breakfast. He needed to go
outside so the morning air would revitalize him from a night spent in a hot, stuffy bedroom.
Still in his boxers and a tanktop, Yuki rounded a corner and was about to step out onto
the porch when he spotted Tohru. She didn't seem to notice him at all as she opened the sliding
doors and then sat down on the floor.
Yuki was going to call out to her when he noticed something bright red in her hand. A
popsicle? When had they gotten popsicles? That was when Yuki noticed something else. Tohru's
usually bouncy, brown locks were drenched from what appeared to be sweat. The sleeves of her
shirt were rolled up and she was wearing a pair of shorts that were much shorter than she
normally wore. He couldn't believe how...sexy...she looked.
'Where did that come from?'he wondered.
Yuki almost let out an audible gasp when Tohru began to use her free hand to unbutton
her shirt. He felt the sudden urge to rush out and stop her, after all, that pervert Shigure could be
anywhere. However, Yuki found himself unable to move or speak and became fixated on
Tohru's actions.
He watched with fascination as she worked the small, white buttons in her small, white
fingers. She did it so slowly and so tortuously that he began to fidget and blush.
Just as Yuki thought his situation couldn't get anymore compromising, he watched as
Tohru lifted the popsicle to her lips and slowly slid it into her mouth. He saw her head loll back
and her eyes close as she gave a muffled sigh of pure contentment and pleasure.
Yuki swallowed a huge lump that had formed in his throat and felt all the blood that had
previously been in his face rush to a lower area. He couldn't believe she was doing this! He
couldn't believe he was watching her and thinking the things he was!
Suddenly, Tohru shrugged her shoulders and off came her shirt. Yuki's eyes widened for
a moment until he saw the spaghetti strap tanktop that had been hiding underneath. Yuki sighed
and felt somewhat relieved while at the same time disturbingly disappointed. He had been living
with Shigure for too long. The dog's perverseness was beginning to rub off on him.
Yuki was suddenly brought back to reality as he heard Tohru giggle. Panic-stricken, he
immediately ducked around the corner and pressed himself against the wall. Breathing heavy
and blushing brightly, he peeked out onto the porch to find that Tohru had not spotted him after
all and was still sitting peacefully while sucking on her frozen treat.
Yuki felt safe...for the moment. He glanced nervously down at his pants. It was no good.
He couldn't let Tohru catch him like this. Kami only knows what she would think of him, and
yet...he wanted to continue watching her. He knew it would most likely get him into trouble but
he couldn't resist this desire. Watching her had settled a pleasant haze over his mind and the
images that had formed from that fogginess had sent him whirling into a pleasurable fantasy. He
had always thought Tohru to be cute and attractive but he had never seen her in such a sensual
state. It was exhilarating.
Unable to hold back any longer, Yuki looked around the wall that was now serving as his
hiding place and let his gaze fall on Tohru. His mouth soon fell open as he watched her.
Her soft, pink lips wrapped tightly around the popsicle as she slid the confection in and
out of her mouth. In and out. In and out. Every now and then she would make small sucking
noises and then roll her tongue around the tip.
Yuki felt his knees go weak and his mind go numb as he slid to the floor. He felt like a
pile of helpless goo and wished more than anything in the world that he was a popsicle right
now.
Before he knew what he was doing, Yuki's hand had reached down and unfastened the
button on the front of his boxers and was now clasping his exposed manhood. He was panting
heavily and felt a desperate need to quench the fire that had slowly begun to smolder inside him.
He began to move his hand up and down his member.
As he watched Tohru continue with her innocent activity, he began a rhythm to match her
own. In. Out. Up. Down. In. Out. Up. Down.
This was torture. Pure, sweet, wonderful torture, he thought. Images of Tohru doing to
him what she was doing to that popsicle flashed in his mind. His imagination was soon running
rampant with thoughts of Tohru moaning in pleasure beneath him, or up against a wall, or
bouncing on top of him while screaming his name. Yuki felt feverish as a agonizing yet pleasant
pressure began to build within him. He quickened his pace.
Yuki watched expectantly as Tohru suddenly took the popsicle out of her mouth. For a
moment he was disappointed and felt a dread and longing push its way into his pleasure hazed
mind. But those feelings were soon forgotten as Tohru's tiny, pink tongue slipped out of her
mouth and licked its way from the base of the popsicle to the tip and back again.
Yuki felt the fire that had been smoldering turn suddenly into a blaze. The pressure that
had been building became less pleasant and more agonizing. It was downright unbearable. He
needed relief and he needed it now! He increased his wanton tempo to a frenzy. He absolutely
needed to quench this fire!
Yuki watched in a daze as the world suddenly seemed to work in slow motion. He
watched as Tohru's tongue slipped out again and began to lick her treat from the base to the tip
inch by inch. When she reached the end, Tohru opened her mouth and slid the tip in between her
teeth. She then, gently, bit down and sucked the small, severed piece into her mouth.
That did it for Yuki. All the pressure was suddenly released and the fire suddenly burnt
out. He bit his lip, closed his eyes, and let out a small groan as he came.
Yuki sat and panted heavily while still holding his once erect appendage. He could see
that his substance had spilled out onto his hand and partly on the floor.
As the haze began to lift from his mind he soon realized his position. He needed to clean-
up and fast! If he was discovered he would be in huge trouble!
Yuki buttoned himself up as quickly as he could with his trembling hands. He then
pressed his forearms against the wall and lifted himself onto shaky legs. Once completely
upright, he leaned against the wall and stood still for a while to catch his breath.
He couldn't help but think about what had just happened. It had been the most fantastic
thing he had ever experienced! He had never felt like that before. He had only before, briefly
imagined the kind of things he had imagined today, but he had never imagined them so vividly
and so thoroughly. He had only heard about pleasuring one's self from the other boys in school,
as they tended to be just as perverted as Shigure, but he had never attempted it. He had never
seen any reason to. He especially had never thought of Tohru that way, as well. Some of the
images of earlier floated back into his mind and he wondered when it was he had begun to see
her in that light. He had always seen her as being something pure and untouchable, but now...
Yuki sighed and pushed those thoughts away. For the moment, he needed to think about
cleaning up the 'evidence' of this little encounter.
"Oh, Yuki. I didn't know you were here." Tohru's cheerful voice startled the prince out
of his reverie as he quickly hid his hands behind his back and turned to face her wide-eyed and
pale. He attempted to smile his usually calm smile but found it difficult and awkward.
"Oh...Hello, Toh-uh-Miss Honda. How have you been this morning?" Yuki made an
effort to stand in front of the spot on the floor and prayed that she hadn't noticed it.
"I'm okay. I was just taking a break from my chores. I bought these popsicles yesterday
and thought I'd have one before lunch." Tohru held up the now empty popsicle stick and Yuki
felt himself begin to blush.
"Are you okay, Yuki? Your so pale and your cheeks are so red."
Crap.
"Uh...well...you know me. I always have trouble in the morning and this heat isn't
helping." He smiled and laughed nervously.
"That's good! I was hoping you weren't getting sick on me. That would be awful on such
a nice day even though it is a little hot."
"Yes, well, I think I'll go change and then head out for a walk to see if I can't wake up a
bit."
"Oh, do you mind if I go with you?"
"Uh..." She was looking at him so hopefully. He really needed her to leave so that he
could clean up his 'mess' and he didn't want her to catch him doing it. Maybe if he said yes she
would go.
"Of course." He smiled at her to make himself seem less reluctant.
"Good! I'll go get changed, too!" Tohru took off at a jog down the hallway. When she
had rounded the corner and was out of sight, Yuki let out the breath he had been holding. He had
been so nervous! He really needed to find a towel and destroy the evidence of his romp.
"Hey, Yuki?" Yuki nearly jumped out of his skin but turned and replied to the girl
standing at the end of the hallway.
"Yes?"
Tohru smiled brightly and held up her popsicle stick.
"You should try these popsicles! They're delicious!"
"O-okay."
Tohru giggled and then disappeared behind the corner again leaving Yuki to think about
the many other things he'd much rather try.
one GIANT sexual situation. So, if you are offended by or are sensitive to this kind of stuff then
please do not read it as I don't want to be responsible for corrupting or scarring anybody for life.
Anyways, I apologize to Fruits Basket fans and although I do love the show dearly myself, it's
just too damn innocent! I had to write this! It was just way to tempting. Read and review please!
Okay on with the fic...
Disclaimer: I don't own them. There. I said it.
Tohru Honda heaved a sigh of relief as she finished the last of her morning chores. She
loved living with the Sohmas but the housework could be really demanding sometimes. She was
ready to take a break before lunchtime rolled around.
Tohru put down her rag and took off her apron. The summer heat had made it really
stuffy in the house and she decided she would relax for a while on the porch where she could get
some fresh air.
As she was leaving the kitchen Tohru stopped and looked back at the small fridge on the
opposite wall. She had just remembered that she had bought popsicles the other day and they
were now sitting unopened in the freezer.
Tohru walked over to the small appliance, opened its top portion and felt cold air rush out
at her. It felt so refreshing! She then spotted the brightly colored box sitting directly in the center
of all the other frozen items. She reached in and pulled the box out. With minimal effort she tore
the cardboard open and then pulled out a plastic wrapped object. After replacing the box inside
the freezer and closing the door, Tohru peeled away the plastic wrapping from a cherry flavored
popsicle. She couldn't wait! She had always loved popsicles! They were sugary and sweet but
didn't give you stomach aches like ice cream could.
Tohru quickly disposed of the wrapper and skipped out to the porch to enjoy her reward
for a hard morning's work.
Yuki Sohma walked bleary eyed down the hall towards the front porch. He hated
mornings. He always had such a difficult time waking up even after breakfast. He needed to go
outside so the morning air would revitalize him from a night spent in a hot, stuffy bedroom.
Still in his boxers and a tanktop, Yuki rounded a corner and was about to step out onto
the porch when he spotted Tohru. She didn't seem to notice him at all as she opened the sliding
doors and then sat down on the floor.
Yuki was going to call out to her when he noticed something bright red in her hand. A
popsicle? When had they gotten popsicles? That was when Yuki noticed something else. Tohru's
usually bouncy, brown locks were drenched from what appeared to be sweat. The sleeves of her
shirt were rolled up and she was wearing a pair of shorts that were much shorter than she
normally wore. He couldn't believe how...sexy...she looked.
'Where did that come from?'he wondered.
Yuki almost let out an audible gasp when Tohru began to use her free hand to unbutton
her shirt. He felt the sudden urge to rush out and stop her, after all, that pervert Shigure could be
anywhere. However, Yuki found himself unable to move or speak and became fixated on
Tohru's actions.
He watched with fascination as she worked the small, white buttons in her small, white
fingers. She did it so slowly and so tortuously that he began to fidget and blush.
Just as Yuki thought his situation couldn't get anymore compromising, he watched as
Tohru lifted the popsicle to her lips and slowly slid it into her mouth. He saw her head loll back
and her eyes close as she gave a muffled sigh of pure contentment and pleasure.
Yuki swallowed a huge lump that had formed in his throat and felt all the blood that had
previously been in his face rush to a lower area. He couldn't believe she was doing this! He
couldn't believe he was watching her and thinking the things he was!
Suddenly, Tohru shrugged her shoulders and off came her shirt. Yuki's eyes widened for
a moment until he saw the spaghetti strap tanktop that had been hiding underneath. Yuki sighed
and felt somewhat relieved while at the same time disturbingly disappointed. He had been living
with Shigure for too long. The dog's perverseness was beginning to rub off on him.
Yuki was suddenly brought back to reality as he heard Tohru giggle. Panic-stricken, he
immediately ducked around the corner and pressed himself against the wall. Breathing heavy
and blushing brightly, he peeked out onto the porch to find that Tohru had not spotted him after
all and was still sitting peacefully while sucking on her frozen treat.
Yuki felt safe...for the moment. He glanced nervously down at his pants. It was no good.
He couldn't let Tohru catch him like this. Kami only knows what she would think of him, and
yet...he wanted to continue watching her. He knew it would most likely get him into trouble but
he couldn't resist this desire. Watching her had settled a pleasant haze over his mind and the
images that had formed from that fogginess had sent him whirling into a pleasurable fantasy. He
had always thought Tohru to be cute and attractive but he had never seen her in such a sensual
state. It was exhilarating.
Unable to hold back any longer, Yuki looked around the wall that was now serving as his
hiding place and let his gaze fall on Tohru. His mouth soon fell open as he watched her.
Her soft, pink lips wrapped tightly around the popsicle as she slid the confection in and
out of her mouth. In and out. In and out. Every now and then she would make small sucking
noises and then roll her tongue around the tip.
Yuki felt his knees go weak and his mind go numb as he slid to the floor. He felt like a
pile of helpless goo and wished more than anything in the world that he was a popsicle right
now.
Before he knew what he was doing, Yuki's hand had reached down and unfastened the
button on the front of his boxers and was now clasping his exposed manhood. He was panting
heavily and felt a desperate need to quench the fire that had slowly begun to smolder inside him.
He began to move his hand up and down his member.
As he watched Tohru continue with her innocent activity, he began a rhythm to match her
own. In. Out. Up. Down. In. Out. Up. Down.
This was torture. Pure, sweet, wonderful torture, he thought. Images of Tohru doing to
him what she was doing to that popsicle flashed in his mind. His imagination was soon running
rampant with thoughts of Tohru moaning in pleasure beneath him, or up against a wall, or
bouncing on top of him while screaming his name. Yuki felt feverish as a agonizing yet pleasant
pressure began to build within him. He quickened his pace.
Yuki watched expectantly as Tohru suddenly took the popsicle out of her mouth. For a
moment he was disappointed and felt a dread and longing push its way into his pleasure hazed
mind. But those feelings were soon forgotten as Tohru's tiny, pink tongue slipped out of her
mouth and licked its way from the base of the popsicle to the tip and back again.
Yuki felt the fire that had been smoldering turn suddenly into a blaze. The pressure that
had been building became less pleasant and more agonizing. It was downright unbearable. He
needed relief and he needed it now! He increased his wanton tempo to a frenzy. He absolutely
needed to quench this fire!
Yuki watched in a daze as the world suddenly seemed to work in slow motion. He
watched as Tohru's tongue slipped out again and began to lick her treat from the base to the tip
inch by inch. When she reached the end, Tohru opened her mouth and slid the tip in between her
teeth. She then, gently, bit down and sucked the small, severed piece into her mouth.
That did it for Yuki. All the pressure was suddenly released and the fire suddenly burnt
out. He bit his lip, closed his eyes, and let out a small groan as he came.
Yuki sat and panted heavily while still holding his once erect appendage. He could see
that his substance had spilled out onto his hand and partly on the floor.
As the haze began to lift from his mind he soon realized his position. He needed to clean-
up and fast! If he was discovered he would be in huge trouble!
Yuki buttoned himself up as quickly as he could with his trembling hands. He then
pressed his forearms against the wall and lifted himself onto shaky legs. Once completely
upright, he leaned against the wall and stood still for a while to catch his breath.
He couldn't help but think about what had just happened. It had been the most fantastic
thing he had ever experienced! He had never felt like that before. He had only before, briefly
imagined the kind of things he had imagined today, but he had never imagined them so vividly
and so thoroughly. He had only heard about pleasuring one's self from the other boys in school,
as they tended to be just as perverted as Shigure, but he had never attempted it. He had never
seen any reason to. He especially had never thought of Tohru that way, as well. Some of the
images of earlier floated back into his mind and he wondered when it was he had begun to see
her in that light. He had always seen her as being something pure and untouchable, but now...
Yuki sighed and pushed those thoughts away. For the moment, he needed to think about
cleaning up the 'evidence' of this little encounter.
"Oh, Yuki. I didn't know you were here." Tohru's cheerful voice startled the prince out
of his reverie as he quickly hid his hands behind his back and turned to face her wide-eyed and
pale. He attempted to smile his usually calm smile but found it difficult and awkward.
"Oh...Hello, Toh-uh-Miss Honda. How have you been this morning?" Yuki made an
effort to stand in front of the spot on the floor and prayed that she hadn't noticed it.
"I'm okay. I was just taking a break from my chores. I bought these popsicles yesterday
and thought I'd have one before lunch." Tohru held up the now empty popsicle stick and Yuki
felt himself begin to blush.
"Are you okay, Yuki? Your so pale and your cheeks are so red."
Crap.
"Uh...well...you know me. I always have trouble in the morning and this heat isn't
helping." He smiled and laughed nervously.
"That's good! I was hoping you weren't getting sick on me. That would be awful on such
a nice day even though it is a little hot."
"Yes, well, I think I'll go change and then head out for a walk to see if I can't wake up a
bit."
"Oh, do you mind if I go with you?"
"Uh..." She was looking at him so hopefully. He really needed her to leave so that he
could clean up his 'mess' and he didn't want her to catch him doing it. Maybe if he said yes she
would go.
"Of course." He smiled at her to make himself seem less reluctant.
"Good! I'll go get changed, too!" Tohru took off at a jog down the hallway. When she
had rounded the corner and was out of sight, Yuki let out the breath he had been holding. He had
been so nervous! He really needed to find a towel and destroy the evidence of his romp.
"Hey, Yuki?" Yuki nearly jumped out of his skin but turned and replied to the girl
standing at the end of the hallway.
"Yes?"
Tohru smiled brightly and held up her popsicle stick.
"You should try these popsicles! They're delicious!"
"O-okay."
Tohru giggled and then disappeared behind the corner again leaving Yuki to think about
the many other things he'd much rather try.