Contains: Mild gore detail, strong sexual themes, and bondage. No longer under aged reader savvy! Warning this chapter withholds an explicit rape scene with both Hades and tentacle!

Chapter Six: A Forgotten God - Part Two

"I can't believe it's really you Gavriil…." Keaghen states to the large smiling panther. Keaghen however is still refusing to release Ichigo from his grip, because last time he wasn't holding onto the boy, Ichigo nearly got killed. Talk about a blow to both his and his dragon's ego. How-ever that dog got summoned is what saved Ichigo's life and he doesn't like the fact he had almost failed to protect this young man with his very life and soul. It is something that bothers Keaghen down to his very soul in the fact this huge and powerful dog-like beast was able to suddenly appear with zero detection not even a slight tremor in the Kumi (Meaning in A.N.). The fear he saw dance in both Chimera's isn't normal none of these beasts of Tartarus ever express fear let alone in the way these two did. What did he get himself mixed up with and how does this hound change things? What of the other two dogs of Ichigo's they both seem to have zero fear of the unnatural beasts as if they have always fought these crazed animals of Tartarus. The other thought that bothers me is how can they stand to ingest that blood? Normal animals of this human land cannot handle their blood and like a slow acting poison it would kill mortal animals. Yet neither Chaos nor Nero showed any signs of suffering or of an up-coming death, both are as healthy as an ox.

They also show no signs of slowing down anytime soon if ever, and considering that they have been bathed in the blood of a Doom hound and a Chimera and suffer no side effects is beyond disturbing. Just what did I get myself involved in this time? Also what is their connection to Ichigo, it seems like the third hound acted when Ichigo was in Death's wake and only is here because I had nearly failed to keep the boy safe. How is it that Ichigo can hear him speak and I cannot? I can however pick up on a strange connection that Ichigo has with all three of these dogs that I now share a home with… and Ichigo's scent seems to be growing thicker and more complex with these passing hours that we've known each other. I don't really know how to describe it to others though it is strong and spicy like that of an Atomic Fireball or Red Hots then it has a soft layer of Bengal Spice Herbal Tea. No it isn't made from real tigers just a very rare and flora plant.

Though it is now that Keaghen has begun to notice something about Ichigo's scent it has been growing steadily sweeter as well as stronger with each passing day since he had met the boy. A sweetly enticing and thick scent that calls out to any and all inhuman creatures within ten-thousand miles of the boy, or at least that is what it feels like from the heady aura. Perhaps that is what has brought both him and Gavriil here to meet up once again. Fate is a very strange thread of string that can bind people who normally would never meet under normal conditions and yet… it is in those chance meetings that great things happen and that many new chapters can take root. I wonder what that thread of fate has rolled out for the three of us and just what awaits us as we begin to strongly bond with one another.

It is now that I can't help but wonder just what this boy has to do with all these strange events that have been occurring among the mortal world lately. Events like these do not just happen out of the blue, and if this lingering scent of Hades my other brother who rules over the Underworld known as Tartarus is any indication… then I think Ichigo is going to play an even bigger part than he will ever understand. I also believe Ichigo will soon come to discover just what he really is. I know for a fact that humans do not carry a scent like this no matter how special they are… Ichigo must be a dormant otherworldly creature and have zero memory of it. A very clever creature to be able to hide so well for such an amount of time with little contact with the supernatural as mankind would call it. So perhaps that is why my beast is becoming so attached to him in such a short span of time. Something major is about to take part in this sleepy town and depending on what happens it will either destroy this tiny town or create a gateway to the depths of the Underworld.

"You know that one ending. Is really just a new beginning"

I can feel the boy's heart racing as I hold him within my arms, his back flush with my chest and his head neatly tucked under my chin. It is almost as if he was tailored just for me with the way his body so perfectly curves to mine. With the way the child takes care of himself I can feel that well-toned body slip into my even better toned body like a long lost puzzle piece. I can't help the groan I release when I think about the things I wish to do to him in the dirty sense but would this child give me the chance? Though he seems so willing with the few times I've made moves on him. That can easily change when it comes to being stark naked and about to be penetrated. Since right at this moment Ichigo thinks he is human he is fear driven. Such a useless emotion fear has killed more than it has saved and in those blind fear moments many meet their end to the thing or things which caused the fear. I need to figure out how to break through that shell he has created to get at the treasure lurking within, and finally discover just what Ichigo truly is. I pull myself out of my own mind as I feel the quivering form of Ichigo's body.

Ichigo sees the massive panther but he does not yet know he will not be harmed and that blue feline is a close personal friend of mine. Sure the Chimera is a massive beast at least double the size of a normal male lion, but Gavriil is still much larger than even this male Chimera. After all a Gate Keeper cannot be too tiny when it is his or hers duty to stand before the path to the world they protect. Though Gavriil is tiny in comparison to the Gate Guardian of Tartarus, A massive dog-like beast with three heads all of the same breed but each head with a different coating showing what power that head controls. Its name Cerberus… each head maybe of the same breed but in order to tell them apart you look at what element the head controls. The center head is calm, collected, and down to earth and just like its nature the power is of ice and the frozen winds of the north, as well as the cold metals of steel and gold. The head on the left is easy to anger, hot-headed, and quick to judge the left heads element is over fire and lava. While the right head is often seen as the old wise man his power is over the earth and lighting with eyes of wisdom beyond its time of life. Though all three heads have the ability to speak they leave that task to the wise old man who's gruff and tired voice sooth even the most savage of its kin. I have never met such a guardian of the gate way like Cerberus and I have no doubt I will never see one like him again. To hold onto the wild nature of his beast form with the ease of an ancient makes me wonder if he is older than we know.

Since my first meeting with Gavriil I could see he had a hard time controlling his primal side. He has lost control more than a dozen times in the short time I would spend at the gates upon trips between my home Mount Olympus and the mortal Earth. Zeus had picked Gavriil for his beauty and the unique coloring he had as this beast form, my brother had to put Gavriil's beast down on more than one occasion while encountering the Gate Keeper. Afterwards they all used their power on the Gate Keeper and it only angered his beast more and more, and it is for that reason why he was confused when I refused to draw my weapon when he stood before me growling. I remember dodging many of his attacks by side stepping and when his beast saw I would never draw my blade instead sat down like a big kitten. He watched me with those electric blue orbs trying to understand why I was so different from the others who share my home in Mount Olympus.

In time the beast form began to trust me upon each visit as I had chosen to repeat the same interaction as my first. As time passed his beast would allow him human form and it was then our friendship truly begun to take root. I think my brother hated me for befriending his wild beast that guarded the gate to our home, the looks I could feel burning into the back of my skull was blood chilling to say the least. It is not my fault I'm not as big a snob as the others I was just born different as to why I have not an answer to. I ended up spending more time around Gavriil than anyone else. I also began to understand how well the two of us bonded together when others would make an appearance and he would automatically assume his panther form growling darkly at the god or goddess standing before him. Those fond memories will always be deep within my heart and even if I a slain I will take those memories with me. I lower my face so I am level with Ichigo's ears I also allow my lips to touch the soft flesh as I speak.

"Ichigo… you've no reason to fear the large blue kitten. He is a longtime friend of mine." I coo into one of his tanned ears I can feel that body shudder from my tone of voice. Such innocence such as him should not be allowed to walk the Earth, it is a wonder no one has claimed him thus far. Perhaps I have yet to see the side of him that has prevented the boy from finding a suitor of any kind? I allow my nose to slip behind the same ear I had just spoken into, the flesh connecting the ear to his head is very warm and as fair as it can get. I can feel him suck in a breath in time with my breathing is this patch of skin a special spot then? Intrigued I place my lips on that patch of skin and I am awarded with a small whimper that escapes Ichigo. Unable to help myself I add more pressure too his special spot behind his ear, again I am awarded this time with a strong shudder causing me to grind my bottom teeth on that same spot. This kid will be mine, be it one way or another so help me I will have him. I remove myself from teasing the area more and instead rest my head upon Ichigo's shoulder I can see Gavriil's eyes glitter in mischief. Damn I forgot he was watching me in my sudden need to taste more skin of the boy in front of me. I have a bad feeling about him knowing my want of the child locked in my embrace. I glare at him warning him not to act up at least not until Ichigo understands he will not be harmed.

Gavriil huffs out before making his way to both the boy and my-self. I can see those bright ice blue orbs thinking, he is trying to come up with an idea to show Ichigo he is not in harm's way. I wonder just what he will end up picking once he is before the boy and me. I know long after things settle I'm in for a shit ton of explaining and teasing from the panther before me since I haven't been this captivated by another in many eons. After the accident that happen I swore to never let this happen to me again and yet here I can't help but slip up and want this child like I do. I watch as he gets close to Ichigo he spares me a glance, before rubbing his large nose into the boy's hand. It is his way to show he is harmless to those he takes a shine to or in this case who his friend takes a shine to. Soon a deep rumbling purr emits from Gavriil warming my heart. Funny how a simple purr off one of those breeds related to cats can sooth anything and warm the hearts of all. I feel much of the tension in the boy slip away now understanding that this beast will do no harm to him or me.

"The hell is going on? What do you want you no good sack of meat?" The male Chimera hisses out no longer pleased with this turn of events seeing yet another enemy make an appearance before him. Odds are no longer in his favor, making this one of his most difficult meals he has ever hunted in all his eons of life. This play of events is just too bizarre to be a coincidence. Just what is the reason for this mortals soul to call out to anything and everything inhuman… is this the reason Hades put out that reward? Kill the human's body and consume it but bring him the soul unharmed. The man seems so desperate to get his hands on this human's soul….

Something major is happening or about to happen. Hades knows something that everyone else has yet to discover, that is why my master sent me to investigate just what was so special about a human child. I will admit he has a strange power to draw us creatures in like moths to a single flame in a dark and dank room, sure at first I just wanted to consume him and bring him to Hades but I'd be lying if I didn't admit that I am curious about him after our first encounter. After all a Hellhound does not make an appearance for anyone lest of all humans. Yet a Hellhound came from the Realm of Shadow's their sworn duty is to make sure souls go to where they are supposed to and not wasted by greedy scavengers. We call them scavengers because they belong to no realm and consume anything and everything they can, including their own kind. If that is not distressing to you I don't know what would be… unable to trust your own supposed kind how sad. I watch as the Fallen suddenly gets a dreamy look to his eyes which caused me to lift a brow. That isn't normal least of all for him I watch him the start to toy with the boy. While encountering his enemy… what nerve this fucker has I am about to speak again until the winds shift in my direction.

The most divine and godly scent fills my nostrils this causes my lips to curl upwards the scent receptors located in my mouth all tingle. I can't help but love this scent it is so intoxicating even though it is faint as a drop of blood in the vast ocean. Unable to stop myself I am lulled into the softly sweet and spicy scent that is drifting from the direction of both the Fallen and the child that has a hit on him. Something clicks even in my drugged induced mind my eyes snapping to complete focus my master must know of this! I have discovered something of great importance and he must know! To think this human has a scent…. Wait. Wait what is with this scent? It is sweeter than even the ripest human soul I've come to encounter. This boy… he isn't human he is like us but he does not seem to know that. Meaning you can't kill the body no matter how you tried… so just what is this boy? This news will please my master maybe even enough to have him come to mortal Earth. My task is complete I see no reason in overstaying my welcome any longer, but something prevents me from leaving just yet. I have to know… is the Fallen staking a claim on something Hades so clearly wants?

I watch as the events play out between this being called Ichigo and the Fallen. The boy is very responsive to the pale man's ministrations and I hear the faint moan that I'm sure no one but me and the blue panther can hear. I can see clearly as the Fallen's soul starts to make another attempt at entering the boy's soul. I watch as the Fallen's grip tightens on the soul, it is then I understand everything that the other two have yet to discover. I was blind to not see why he has taken to this child as fast as he is. Hades will not be at all pleased that his brother's soul is attaching to this child and quickly at that. I smile at that perhaps a new path will become of all us of the Realm of Tartarus. I don't know if I should envy the fallen one or pity him for Hades is not of the sharing nature and will try to kill him for it. Unable to hold my tongue I choose to warn the Fallen and speak out in a collected tone no longer finding a reason to fight them. "I understand now…." I watch as each of those eyes turn to me awaiting my action, "I see no point in taking something that has already began bonding to another god's soul…. Fallen one heed my warning and heed it well, Hades is after that child's soul and will stop at nothing to have him for himself. I no longer will hunt this child for I understand just what his plan is for and I wish you luck… my master will wish to hear of this news, I bid you farewell."

In all my years of living I have never seen a Chimera turn around and give the blind eye to its hunt. That settles things then Ichigo is something that isn't mortal and has yet to figure it out, and with the comment about my brother Hades I know now why his scent is strong on this boy. He had tried once before to claim him in the past and failed meaning that the death of those he says is his family knew what would one day happen. They knew where to take him to keep him out of Hades reach and because he is still here on Earth I know they protected him. For reasons unknown my grip tightens even more and I have an urge to erase my brother's scent completely off this boy.

"Keaghen… calm down your god form is growling." Gavriil states as he nudges me and the boy apart, I hadn't even realized that I was losing control until Gavriil spoke. I can see fear in Ichigo's eyes now he is unsure what to make of me. I can't help myself though this god form is so lonely it wants to give itself to someone and it has chosen only to find out one of my brothers and now rival has also spotted this diamond in the mud as well. This is just like what happen to me with the last I had taken too like this, a long since healed scar opens at the thought and my thoughts darken. What if I fail as I did with the other before Ichigo…?

"I'm sorry Ichi…" I say bowing my head down I am not only embarrassed in front of the boy who knows nothing about who and what I am… but I am also embarrassed in front of my longtime friend who has never once seen me lose control no matter how pissed or emotional I was. Even when I went after Zeus I was still in control of my beast god's anger enough to prevent myself from going on a rampage. That wasn't the case however when I lost that person. All those lives ended because I could not contain all the sorrow and resentment towards Mortal Earth. One human who was allied to Hades… was all it took to break down walls I thought would never fall around my heart.

"What are you?" Ichigo whispers causing both me and Gavriil to look at him, "That monster called you a god but that's impossible gods aren't real!" He is going into shock now his mind just won't accept something so simple. I look at Gavriil who nods at me to use my powers as the best option. I guess I have no choice but to share some things about whom and what I really am. That does not mean I'm going to openly tell him about my personal past.

"Ichi I think you should sleep… I will explain everything afterwards." I try soothing the boy but my only response is a growl and him trying to slap me across my face. I grab onto his hand that was once swinging and hold him still. I watch that fire dance in his eyes as he glares at me which gives me no option but to use my powers of contact persuasion on Ichigo again but this time nothing is going to stop me. I yank his arm trapped in my grasp with enough force to knock him off balance and lock our lips together. I see his face turn a bright red as I do this shortly after I watch those lids become heavy before he slips into the black abyss known as sleep. I feel all the weight of the boy crash into my solid frame and I don't even blink an eye. I hold him flush to my body and watch the peaceful face that was once contorted into an angry scowl. He truly is a beautiful creature when he isn't wearing that constant scowl of his. I smile as I think about the reaction I'm going to get once he wakes up in his home in a few hours-time. Boy is he going to be pissed when he wakes up later.

….

Why? Why must I watch as my sister is slaughtered by a man far crueler than anything I have ever encountered before? I can't move he has me caged in by his much larger frame. He also holds my head up, his fingers around the upper most part of my throat. His index finger is rubbing lazily along the underside of my chin forcing me to watch as he summons the force that had torn Karin in half. All the light of life had faded not long after and as if that wasn't enough now I am watching these clear jelly tentacles attack my other sister Yuzu. Unlike Karin though a quick death she isn't meeting. One of those tentacles had forced their way down her throat she gagged before she could no longer take a breath. My screams seem to only encourage this monster to continue this brutal ritual he has begun. I watch four other tentacles make an appearance before they pick a limb. I can feel my heart shatter into a billon fragments to never be collected again.

I can only watch in horror as my sister is torn limb from limb by some kind of crystal clear tentacle. The blood that splatters on the ground shouldn't even be possible the huge pool making to seem like a lake and her inner organs that come out in a waterfall effect only cause my fear to increase. Somehow another tentacle had wormed its way into my sister's body pushing all the insides out the sound of bone being crushed as it continues its destructive path. I can feel the breath of this man by my ear before I'm swung around so I can now hide my face in this monsters chest. We couldn't reach the graveyard in time this man had stopped us and he forced me to watch as he killed my sister. My screams had become stuck behind the lump that has lodged itself in my throat. Silent tears cascade down my checks I'm trapped in this brutal man's grasp unable to escape.

In a cruel way the man hushes me saying everything is alright and not to cry. His touch is one that is mocking in nature and at the same time it feels evil. My face is forced to his neck as I cry harder in fear of just what this man has planned for me. There is no escape from this man now. Hades body is as cold as ice and his voice does not carry any warmth to it either. It is hard and cold as marble stone and I'm entrapped by this powerful monster that is starting to drag me into the depths of Hell. I scream out before everything fades into a true black darkness no light able to enter this world I'm descending into even as I reach for the light of the moon that seems to be teasing me with its soft rays or maybe it is crying for me.

The next thing I know I am stark naked on a bed with silky sheets in a pearl white color. Though I cannot lie upon them only my knees are low enough to be resting upon the bed, while the rest of me is being held up by ivory chains. My arms hang helpless the first set around my bicep, the next near the area that would be my elbow and the last around my wrist. They do not meet and cannot meet the other arm or hand though it isn't painful I can feel dread in the pit of my stomach starting to bubble up. I feel like a slave trapped in this helpless pose and as I feel the rest of my predicament I can feel my fear increase tenfold. A leather strap is around my waist forcing me to keep my exposed ass in the air at an awkward angle. The leather is soft and supple and won't rub me raw. From the texture I'm guessing it to be made from a younger cow hide. Smaller straps are around my back and my abs, a cold ring accents my bellybutton. I can feel at least four other swaying attachments, for what they are used for I've not a clue. Another set of chains around my thighs keeps my body open I can't move my legs at all there is no slack in this half as my waist and arms, I can feel the cold breeze on my rectum and it isn't pleasant at all so I know the room has at least one window that is currently open, feeling this exposed I only hope no one can see in this window such an embarrassing position to be in. As if those bindings weren't enough I have another leather strap around my knees and ankles pulling my legs farther apart these are not of the same texture as the one around my waist. I have heard of stuff like this I have also read stories of detailed nature that would fit what I'm wearing. This is more like bondage leather but I can't look to see if it is. A silk collar around my throat is forcing me to keep my head up though even if I fall asleep it would not strangle me, This situation is causing the pit in my stomach to growing more and more as I feel how exposed I am like this. I feel like I'm in one of those books a school friend handed me and told me to read, a book about bondage and crazy and kinky sex. I never looked at that person the same after that cause this book was very detailed.

Trying to convince myself I'm not about to be like that character in that book I look around the room. It is a large bedroom that is completely made from white marble which starts from the floor to the seemingly endless walls I can't see the roof so I have no idea if that is also the same marble or of some other material. The bed is the only splash of color in this room. A rich mocha color stained wood with high bed posts that rise at least five feet above the mattress, a thinner layer of wood holds up a thin see threw fabric also in the same pearl white as the sheets. The front is open only halfway both sides in my view are completely closed off. I only see the front of this room a door the only thing in view this room is empty 'sides me, the bed, and whatever is behind me that I cannot see. As if sensing my thoughts where that monster of a man named Hades has gone I see the doorknob turn painfully slow. The door creaking as it opens… what greets me isn't pleasing at all Hades is in a very…very flimsy robe like item if you can even call it a robe more of a night robe. I can see the body under the fabric it isn't buff but not skinny either, it's more on the lean side but not the same as my lean build. A very thin ribbon keeps the night robe closed providing some modesty but not as much as I would like.

"Ah awake at last I see." The man says softly faking the gentleness I can see the intent he has in his eyes it is dark and evil, he is playing the role of the predator and I am the prey. That smile of his grows as I glare at him. He's colder than even a Russian winter. I watch him grab the thin thread that holds the robe in place. That glint in his eyes growing darker my eyes widen when I am greeted by his naked form. Though that's not what has me fear stricken… it's the fact that his penis is in full salute pointing right at me. "I'm glad you will be up for our little game." His voice drops a few more octaves and he stalks towards the bed slowly.

"What are you getting at?" I manage to grit out. I only watch that cruel smile slid easily on his face. He crawls on top of the bed it is then I notice I am of the perfect height for him to stick that appendage right into my mouth. I try to pull back as he gets closer still to me. Sadly nothing seems to give and I can smell Hades scent I can say it is not one I like, my pants seem to stroke the organ because I watch the pale skin begin to take on a pinkish coloring. What am I going to do? I can't do freaking anything trapped like this I don't even remember blacking out let alone how we ended up wherever this is.

"The game where you give me what I want." The man purrs I shudder in fear and again I try to pull back. I can't see the man or his face anymore because he holds my checks forcing them open. Before any sound of protest leaves my vocal cords Hades forces his cock right into my mouth, I can't bite down either with him holding my jaw open. "Much warmer and wetter than I expected…" Hades whispers as he thrusts all the way into my mouth forcing me to gag around the large and thick organ. The man chuckles at my reaction before pulling out leaving just the tip in my mouth. I watch as his other hand slides to his cock and he starts to toy with himself while still partly in my mouth. In a few strokes he then thrusts back into my mouth forcing another gag from me I almost throw-up but again the man pulls back so just the tip remains in my mouth.

That hand again toying with the organ unlike the last time he doesn't thrust in after he strokes himself a few times. This time he continues until I get a really unpleasant bitter taste on my tongue. It is then I realize that he is arousing himself and using my mouth to prevent a mess. I try to say a protest but only a muffled sound escapes around the tip in my mouth, before I know it the man thrusts right into my mouth again right past my gag reaction into my throat. I can feel his tip push on the back of my windpipe before tipping downward. Then he is thrusting into my mouth without mercy my muffled attempts at speaking and gagging seem to entice him more and more. The vibrations must feel good due to the fact he isn't stopping. I can feel the tears running down my checks as he continues this abuse.

"Such a beautiful creature you are when you cry…. I just want to make you cry more." With that I hear a snapping sound echo in this empty room. The only other sound the wet slurping noise as he thrusts into my mouth along with my gags and muffled sniffles from being forced to blow someone so entirely evil. I see something slid across the ground to us and I instantly recognize it as the tentacle that had killed both Karin and Yuzu. It slithers its way past my line of sight. I feel something really gross slide up my thigh. It then wraps around my lax member entrapping it within a wet cage, while traveling up it pushes on my ball sac. The path still going up it is using a slithering motion I already know its ending destination… my anus. My rectum does a nervous twitch knowing what happens in those disturbing sex stories, I am about to live one. It is wet but not in the water sort of wet more like a gel sort of wet. The path this gel hits sets those nerves on fire. "Since this mouth of yours won't be enough I think I will start toying with something else for my release. Maybe I should teach you how to use that tongue and mouth of yours then you can spend half an hour sucking me off like a good pet. For now though let's teach your other mouth how to accept a penis… shall we?" That's the only warning I get, when that tentacle starts rubbing at my anus, if I didn't see this tentacle myself I swear that someone is licking at my opening. Though it is puckered I start to feel this overwhelming sensation of a fire of arousal 'cause of this gel substance. "Kyoka Suigetsu… prepare the boy."

As if hearing the command that tentacle thrusts into my body I try to scream out as both my anus and rectum are forced open and the cold, lengthy, gel tentacle slips in. In all my years of life I have never felt as violated as I do now the once thin snake tail tip now grows larger and larger and begins to take on a new shape. Once it is the size of Hades' penis all the details then form the mushroom head the stalk like rod all the wrinkles copied. It is a perfect replica of this monster's penis, all the while Hades has been thrusting into my mouth enjoying my vocal vibrations on his cock. Hades pulls out mostly just leaving the tip in my mouth again as Kyoka Suigetsu does as its master requested. My inner walls are trying to force the intruder out and at first I think it is working, I will come to find out soon how wrong I was. When the thing is fully pushed out till I feel the newly formed tip is pressing at my passage, this time it thrusts in as the penis that is still in my mouth. My eyes shoot open and a rather loud but muffled scream of bloody murder leaves my lips. I'm being raped by a non-gender tentacle that can mimic its master's dick to perfection!

The organ copy vibrates inside me the pulse forcing a shudder to run through my body as it aggravates my rectum walls. Again it pulls out but while it is pulsating and vibrating the gel substance forcing me to feel it much stronger than I should normally. It thrusts into me again and again and again, while it trusts in I can feel the coils contract and relax on my member and ball sac, I'm being coaxed into pleasure by this triple stimulation now. I'm unable to stop the whimpers as I start to feel good I think it is the gel making this feel good. My heavy panting is bouncing on Hades penis which I hear a moan come from. "More Suigetsu… and hit his prostate. With each hit on his prostate I want you to go harder." My eyes glance upwards to see a lecherous smile plague Hades' face, "I wanna hear you sing in pleasure as it takes you… and then I will finish the job." The man pulls out of my mouth fully this time and walks out of my view but I feel the bed dip behind me I know just where he is at. All the while the penis replica tentacle is trusting into my body it is also rubbing my member and nudging my sac. This starts to bring my body to life and I can feel myself harden against my will, when it does the pulsing this time my penis and sac also feel it. I cry out unable to hold in those cries of forced pleasure. I then feel more of the tentacle slide its way up my chest picking one of my nipples it coats the once soft bud in the gel substance.

I feel the weight of another on my back his large organ is right above my crack; Hades traps his fully excited cock between our bodies and thrusts his pre-cum now collecting in the dimples in my back. I hear the jingle of chains from my arms and legs as he starts a teasing rhythm. He's much harder than before seems that this man gets off when watching someone get fucked by his tentacle monster. I nearly wail when he pinches the gel covered nipple that is now fully stimulated. It is erect and the man rolls his forefinger and thumb over the budding body part. I then feel the man put more of his weight on me his lips find the start of my back from my neck and he bites down on the bone there. I can feel him draw blood from that area and then to my dread the tentacle makes its way to the wound, sure it's still inside me thrusting and giving me a hand/blow job at the same time as sac fucking me but now what else does this man have planned. When the gel meets my blood everything gets unbearably hot in literally no time, I'm dripping now and not just a slow drip either. I about to cum from this stimulation overload from this duo of monsters. I throw my head back as much as the silk collar will allow, my voice in screaming pleasure and my panting turns more into sex groans, I'm covered in a fine layer of sweat as I get fucked by the tentacle and Hades who is rubbing himself on my lower back. My rectum has stopped fighting the penetration and instead is coming up with a perfect counter suck enticing the replica penis inside. The sounds my body makes as I'm fucked are the only other sound sides my screams and groans. The constant squishing, gulping, and wet sounds as I accept it and its rhythm go well with the jingle of the chain links that cling upon each other.

I don't get much more time to think however as the tentacle pulls out before using more force to push in I don't scream in pleasure but pure pain my once near cumming erection dissipates instantly. It's going to split me open if this continues! Another thrust and nothing but pain my sight seems to darken as it doesn't find this prostate Hades demanded it to hit. Another same level thrust but in a thirty-five degree angle and I'm screaming in a different tone. It was high pitched and one of absolute pleasure unlike anything I felt before, the harshness of the thrust making my vision go white for a moment. This time it thrusts faster in that same angle with increasing force and my pitch is growing higher and higher. My once lifeless member is now alert and dripping again.

I can feel Hades looming over me while still thrusting against my back. He is watching my expression as I scream while this unexplainable pleasure surges through my whole body. The other hand of Hades then sneaks its way to my entrapped member only the tip is left out of the tentacles embrace. A finger plays with my tip rubbing and enticing more enthralled screams from me, I then feel his nail running the slit of my tip before he presses his nail into the slit of my member. I scream cumming shamefully hard as the man and tentacle both milk my twitching and spewing member. Hotter tears run down my checks I'm enjoying this and I shouldn't be at all, what is wrong with me?

"Beautiful…. Suigetsu tend to his penis… his cavern is mine now." I can't even understand what was said my mind swimming and when that cold length leaves my rectum it twitches in protest. It is calling out for more the entrance to me is winking in anger as I am left empty. Hades who was once thrusting upon my back slides lower the length of his dick rubbing my spread crack, before just the tip runs down I feel his path as he leaves a wet pre-cum trail. Then the tip stops on my protesting anus the muscles open on their own welcoming the little bit of his penis in, that he has allowed freely. Just like that the once cold tentacle is replaced by something almost like magma, he fully sheathed himself inside me and my body accepted him without a fight. The man laughs at the ease of this second mouth welcoming him home. He pulls out just halfway before snapping his hips forward and back into my body nailing my prostate first go. I can't help the pitch change as my voice cracks from screaming too much. My body tightens around the warm member enticing the man inside to give up that precious seed of his. His body slides upon mine as he sets his pace while his one hand is still messing with the gelled nipple the other now holding my thighs for locking support as he pounds into me like no tomorrow. He has my body rocking in time with his as he pulls out he pushes my body away… as he slams in with all his force he pulls me back in making me meet him with the same force. A long tongue runs the length of my ear before he bites into my ear drawing blood again.

Unable to do much else I just pant since my voice is gone and I don't think it will be coming back. Hades then puts his head over my shoulder taking his hand off my nipple he forces me to turn my head. Holding my mouth open with force he uses his long tongue and licks my mouth, and then he is kissing me if you can even call it that I'm being completely dominated, not give a choice but to do as Hades wants. I lost my virginity to a tentacle at sixteen and with the man. Who I hate with my whole soul, yet he is making me feel good and my body is betraying me. The kiss ends when he thrusts hard and I whimper out my vision again going white from the force I see spots this time. Yet my body is still trying to coax the seed from his dick I can feel the way my inner walls tighten as he pulls out and then become lax as he slams in. "Seems you don't need that much training after all pet." Hades all but laughs in my face he's enjoying me and every moment of breaking me.

The cold slim-like tentacle then wraps itself fully around my member encouraging me to release my seed stroking me in the most sinful way. The deep and hard thrusts into my prostate only make me slip into its touch more and more. Before I know it I'm releasing my pent up pleasure in an explosion that has me seeing stars. My ass tightens around the penis trusting within encouraging it to release its load. Much to my dismay he does not and speaks instead, "Pet… not long enough." With that the combo of hard thrusts into my prostate and the tentacle rubbing my manhood back into full alertness startles me. I spend the next hour like this cumming and not coaxing Hades into his release, I can't last much longer my body is going limp. It has become hard to inhale oxygen, but I can feel it that thick organ is at its end he is about to release his seed. His grunting has also changed into more of a feral growling sound and his thrusts have become animalistic in savagery. I feel the man's hips shudder against my lower back and upper curve of my ass.

Please don't come inside me… just don't…. inside me I don't want him to claim me…. Please not him. I come for the seventh time. To my disappointment after some more harsh thrusts and a rather long shuddering pulsation I feel this man release that seed of his deep into my body. The strange growling roar that leaves him isn't human at all let alone animal. The stream seems to pick up strength and the flow of the seed increased at this point only his area leading to his cock is touching my body. He has both hands on both my hips he must be upright and head thrown back as the roar echoes throughout the halls. Hades has even stopped thrusting as this seed explodes into me in a concentrated flow and it is seeping deep within my body the flow constant and the pressure seeming to increase. He is not human that much is for sure no human can cum like he is I swear he is sending a few gallons worth inside me, he penis is also twitching as if expanding and contracting to send more of that cum inside me. My body is helping him as well milking him of everything he is offering plus some… encouraging him to not stop the flow which I swear he is going to keep this promise. I can feel the flow too great for my body as it drips out of my very full rectum and yet the flow does not slow and I can feel it pressing deeper into my body than should be allowed. His thumbs move to my ass and pull the skin further apart as he pushes in more, a strange ring passes into my body and the flow that once was going out stops instead all of it turns around and heads deep inside my body. The strange ring of flesh is then completely inside me and the normal texture behind this odd feeling ring is felt again. This man isn't done yet it seems. After what seems like hours Hades penis stops its powerful stream of cum and when it does he starts laughing.

He is seems to be praising me for taking his load and encouraging him to continue his load release. Though the man's penis is completely lax that strange ring is still hard and now that I'm not being filled I can feel an odd pulsation from that odd textured ring. Mumbling something about cumming for five minutes straight inside of my body, with that everything fades into darkness even that cruel laughter of Hades. Inside my head I'm screaming and reeling into chaos I had just been raped by the man who murdered my family…. And in the end my body liked it!

…..

The next thing I know I am screaming out all the agony that I feel within my heart. I lost everything to that bastard of a man and I hate him for it, I want him to die! I want to strangle the life out of those cold eyes that he has to show him he should have never fucked with me let alone raped me like he had done. Something deep inside is waking up a power I had buried deep within, the beast that I have spent years caging in. I wanna rip out his still beating heart and consume it in front of him! I will show him what it means to lose his immortal soul and never again will he be reborn! I'll never forgive him he might get my body but he will never… never get my heart or soul! I am going to rip him apart in an equally savage way when I break these bonds! I swear it even monsters will find themselves feeling terror when they look upon me, no one will ever be foolish enough to fuck with me ever again.

I can hear the bindings begin to crack under the boiling rage I am feeling right at this moment in time. All those years I spent creating these walls to a maze of a cage and it only takes one event to have those walls come crashing down. I can hear the beasts rumbling growl, an angry wolf snarling. The bark of rage and anger I can feel it pace the edge of its cage a-waiting for that final wall to come crashing down. The sound of its thick claws clicking on the marble floor echoes louder than the crumbling walls. All those years of visiting the high monk of the mountain temple wasted I no longer wish to cage the real me. I am a blood-thirsty beast and I cannot state that bloodlust within. Many of those monks feared me when I first arrived and many of them still do because of one accident when I used my powers. I feel like a wild animal that no man can ever hope to tame unless I deem them worthy of me… and then I hear it… his voice. All that boiling rage subsides in an instant soothed by none other than Keaghen's voice.

"Ichigo it's alright I'm here…" I hear Keaghen whisper ever so softly his voice breaks through my enraged mind with laughable ease. Though I find myself unable to see his face but I can feel his warmth radiate upon my skin. Unlike Hades' body that is cold and lifeless Keaghen's body is warm and brimming with life. I can feel his powerful heart beating in his chest he is calm and the tempo is soothing to my flustered mind. It takes me a while longer to figure out my eyes are closed and unable to contain my curiosity I slowly allow my lids to slide open. I notice I'm in a whole different place now and I am no longer bound to a bed. I forcefully twitch my second mouth as Hades had called it, only to discover it is untouched. A virgin and unclaimed area still twenty-three and still my virgin self, the rest of my agitation fades to nothing. None of that actually happened I wasn't raped by the tentacle or that man. A dream it was all just a dream. "Shhh it's alright now." Again the voice I love very much but will never admit out loud speaks; the same one that provoked me to open my eyes to discover I was having yet another nightmare. I know the owner of that voice very well it is Keaghen. That means I'm not sixteen and I'm not in that home of that monster everything is alright now.

I'm being held in a tight embrace by Keaghen who is helping to push away any initial panic I first felt. For as much as the man tries to be indifferent with me he really jumps at the idea of protecting me in this warm embrace of body and blood. I wish I had found this man sooner in my life time than having to wait till now. I can tell you without a doubt I would not still be a virgin as I am now had I met him back then. I smile to myself with that secret I may one day share with this man. Unable to stop myself I wrap my arms around this man's lower back in silent thanks for saving me from my nightmare. I can feel him tense at first or maybe flinch in shock would be correct. I don't say anything nor can I for five minutes I just death grip his waist and back into my body hiding my face under his chin. As I push aside everything that had to do with that nightmare, then it hits me. I smell something enticing it is spicy and fiery in the most pleasant way and it sets my nerves ablaze. I bury my nose deeper into Keaghen's chest and the smell gets much more intense and concentrated. I know for a fact this man does not wear any kind of cologne. So that's Keaghen's natural scent, I must admit his natural scent is something I like very much, before I give myself a chance to think about my actions I press my lips to the surface of the exposed collar bone before me. I hear a hissed gasp of surprise emit from Keaghen when I do that, I do it again but while nipping this time and a shudder runs throughout his much stronger frame. After my dream I can't help but wonder how different and stronger Keaghen is compared to Hades. How different would Keaghen be from Hades while making love? Would he be just as hot and passionate as he feels… as he smells? If his teasing is anything to go by he's the type that likes to make things last, a test of endurance for sexual stimulation. I'd rather be trapped under Keaghen like I had been in the nightmare, I bet if he had me in the same manner as the nightmare I was having he'd be much more talented in the sex department than Hades. I mean this man's scent speaks of impossible levels of sex talent!

I wonder what he would sound like when he moans while lost in the height of passion. When he reaches his peak will he howl out like Hades did or will he sing? Will he stop thrusting once he is thrown over that edge or will he continue in a savage or gentle thrusting motion? Does he also have that strange rough ring of flesh around his cock like Hades did in that dream? Is his cock different or the same? It is then I know without a doubt in my mind I'm in big trouble I am lusting after a man who shares that same idea for lusting after me and my body. For the life of me I should be objecting with my heart and brain but in the end I'm not… I want him plain and simple. I hear a deep and low pitched growl leave Keaghen's lungs and I am yanked into an inferno shaming kiss from the intense level of heated passion. Unlike Hades who just plain forced me into submission Keaghen's tongue is coaxing me into submitting to him. This dance of tongues plays out just as Keaghen wants and sure enough I find myself submitting to his passion. He plays with parts of my mouth I never knew could be teased let alone be hyper sensitive to stimulation. I tilt my head and allow him more access to tease whatever he wants, after my nightmare this is a welcome gesture of blissful passion. I learned to breathe through my nose, while Keaghen's hand had found its way into my hair and is pulling the back of my head into him. I pull his body as close as physically possible but it still doesn't feel close enough for me. This kiss is taking my breath away and Keaghen is talented with that tongue of his. I wish I had the brain power to explain just what it is doing right now… since I can't I can say this much. My legs have turned to jelly in wake of this kiss, good thing I don't have to stand anytime soon. I'm so entrapped by Keaghen I don't notice the other person's presence in the room until…

"Damn yah two really aren't sleeping together? Keaghen you 'pect me to believe that shit after this scene?" I hear a deep voice chuckle out his voice is booming in… dare I say a feline way. My face turns strawberry red after I realize that I had made out with Keaghen in front of another person. I freely allowed it and I started it! Oh how embarrassing I just want to curl up die now. I hear Keaghen growl at this other man in the room, and I feel his head turn deadly slow towards the man, his look must be one of 'I'm going to fucking kill you' because the man speaks out quickly. "Whoa, whoa, whoa settle down! Gods I swear that you as the God of Sins should have wrath as you're main sin! Though I have to say lust is also very fitting."

"DAMN THE GODS! Gavriil he knows nothing yet! You just made me have to explain more!" Keaghen flat out roars in frustrated anger at being forced to explain even more, and I only blink in silence what chaos did I invite into my home?

~~Author's Note~~

Oh my goodness…. What I did in this…. Bloody hell I don't even believe I keep doing things I personally hate! All for the sake of the story… *Flops onto floor* I'm sorry this one took as long as it did but it was for a reason. I was plotting out the climax for this story.

As you can see I have chosen a different direction for our nightmare which I was not expecting and I ain't into tentacle sex or Aizen Ichigo pairings. Well I lied about not expecting half of that sentence I knew Ichigo was going to get raped by Aizen but not the tentacle! *Head-desk* I'm sorry guys hope you enjoyed this. More on the way and we get to finally learn about Shiro and Grimm's past next chapter. I guess this is no longer for under aged readers either… *face-palm*

All I have to say atm, Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you enjoyed the read! *Bows*

P.S I am not to be held responsible for any actions you take if you jump your boyfriend/girlfriend/ect bones! Under aged readers have been warned and you have read this at your own risk!

Kumi – My meaning – The essence of nature's resistance to allowing the passing of otherworldly beings. Shuddering means a storm is brewing in the invasion sense.