Sorry about the extremely long delay... as an apology, here is a short steamy piece. Fingers included ;)

Hanae woke up in pain. Headache, aching limbs and a strange kind of throbbing sensation that he just could not place. Turning his head just as the door creeked open, he spotted his breakfast in the hands of a white clad maiden. On the tray was laid a simple breakfast of water, peaches, peaches and peaches again. Hanae grimaced at the sight.

"Excuse me, why can I only have peaches? all these peaches are making me feel nauseous and bloated..."

With a gentle smile, the girl replied in a sweet voice.

"Well that just means there doing their job, nothing to worry about."

With a hum and a skip to her step, the girl placed down her burdeon on the foot of Hanaes bed, turned on her heel and headed back the way she had come.

Hanae pondered the girls weird explanation while munching on a fresh juicy peach. Dreamily he kept eating, seeming to have forgotten the previous nights happenings. After eating, Hanae decided to lay down and have a nap.

After some time, a large red tattooed man sporting a long main of snow white hair, dog like ears and tail along with a set of dainty but deadly fangs marched into Hanaes bleek cell. With him he carried another beautiful womans kimono, in size it better resembled a haori. Placing the clothing on the end of the bed, he crossed his arms and looked over the sleeping teenager with appreciative yet cold eyes.

Straightening up after a short while, the Kitsune clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Wake up!" The male kitsune barked, finally letting his presence be known.

Startled awake, hanae sat straight up on his futon. Wide eyed, Hanae gazed open mouthed at the frighteningly beautiful being in front of him. When Hanae did not make any other movements, the kitsune unfolded his arms and roughly grasped one of Hanaes arms, pulling the boy to his feet. After letting go of Hanae and backing away, the Kitsune raked his eyes up and down Hanaes form, eyeing the creamy skin beneath his dishevelled kimono.

Looking Hanae in the eyes, he smiled in a welcoming way. Looking closely, Hanae noted that his smile did not entirely reach his unearthly jewel like blue eyes and audibly gulped.

"I am lord Iruka -god of this forest, and I have chosen you to recieve my seed and birth an heir. What is you name Hanyo?"

"H-Hanae!" Pale, Afraid and confused,Hanae stuttered over his own name.

"But, i'm a boy... I can't have babies snd why do you keep calling me a Hanyo?"

With a sly grin, Iruka answered evenly.

"Hmmm, poor child, you don't even know what you are... You are half yokai and half human, but even more special than just that, have you ever touched yourself? Between your legs, just behind your manhood..." he raised an eyebrow as Hanae paled and shrunk back from him, in a mocking tone Iruka continued.

"give it a try, then change into the clothes I bought for you, be prepared as I will come back for you in a few days to start the mating rituals."

With that last note, the Kitsune lord sharply turned and slinked from the room slamming the door shut as he left and turning the key in the lock.

Pale and shaken, Hanae let his knees give out and fell to the floor with a heavy thud. With a trembling hand he reached under the dishevelled kimono and between his legs. Remembering the kitsune Iruka looking at his nakedness with a pleased expression last night the teen flushed with embarassment. Taking a deep breath and full of resolve he continued on.

Trailing his fingers past his penis and towards the back of his ball sack, hanae felt around until he found the small opening he knew had always been there. As a finger entered, it became slick and wet with want, he had found the source of the earlier throbbing feeling. He continued to explore for some time, shifting around, causing his kimono to become even more loose.

"Mmmm"

Involuntarily letting out a moan was enough to force Hanae back to reality, with a gasp, Hanae instantly jerked his hand out of his clothes and promptly face planted on the dingy futon in the corner. Red faced and panicky, Hanae finally understood his situation. Why can't I just be a boy, a normal boy? And where is Abeno-san? The teen repeated over and over in his head.