A/N: omgguysimALIVE! not for long though, i'm sure u guysare gonna murder meh. OH PEIN-SAMA!
Pein: What do you want.
Erun: :3 this chapter has a lot of you.
Pein: oh joy.
Erun: but my next fanfic is ZetPein MWA HAHA! And ya, it will be rape.
Pein: I hate you, Erun.
Erun: I love you too :3
Pein: TT:_:TT I never top...
Erun: That's cause u make a HOT uke!
Warning: THIS IS VERY KINKY! CONTAINS SHOTA, TOYS, BLOOD, RAPE, NEKOS.
Chapter 8 (I think)
Itachi struggled, although he knew it was foolish. Madara'd grip was like iron as he dragged him through the halls, past cages full of small children, all of whom were tired and defeated looking.
"Hnnnhhsss.!" Itachi looked up as a boy gurgled at him, and gasped as he recognized the matted black hair.
He struggled harder, ripping his hand away from Madara and dashing to his little brother, reaching through the cell bars to grasp his hand. Madara growled angrily, stomping back over and tearing the Uchihas apart, leaving Sasuke sobbing, another small boy with spiky yellow hair consoling him.
Itachi was roughly thrown upon the cold, metal table, and immediately restrained. Madara hummed a soft tune as he pulled the live weasels from a cage in the corner, snapping their necks and quickly observing their bodies. He often glanced back to Itachi and sighed, seemingly deciding on something.
Once again he worked quickly, skilled hands flying around, blood coating his gloves and the sleek black hair of his patient. Every so often a humanoid would enter, quietly conversing with him or handing him tools. Soon Madara was finished attaching the small weasel ears to Itachi's head, and sighed, content with the results. The latter had long passed out and his head lolled to the side when Madara released the neck clamp.
"Bring him to the Akatsuki wing.." He muttered quietly to the servant standing behind him. "Have someone clean this up, then bring Pein in."
The girl nodded, exiting the room quickly with Itachi in her arms. Madara hummed and sorted his tools, or torture devices. He picked up one, a long electric cattle prod, and tilted his head considering it. The scientist's mouth formed into a sick grin as he created a wonderful idea. But a few experiments would certainly be necessary for this...
When Pein was brought in, quietly padding along behind the girl, he looked quite frightened. The ginger refused to glance at Madara, sitting as far as the leash that was attached to him would allow. The elder chuckled darkly, picking the neko up and scratching soothingly behind his ears.
"You've been quite bad, lately Pein-chan..." Madara murmured, sighing.
Pein stiffened, tail swinging wildly, ears pinned back. He let out a shocked yelp as he was roughly shoved onto the table, the elder not bothering to shackle him as Pein knew he wasn't allowed escape.
Madara brought a knife to the cat's neck, slicing and immediately sewing quickly. He replaced his vocal chords, allowing the neko to talk.
Pein made use of his new vocal chords by making a small whimpering noise, twitching wildly. Madara frowned at this, having expected the sweet voice to scream for him.
"..." His red eyes fell upon a small door, where he put all the unused devices.
Well, he rarely used them...however, it was unexpected, and would surely evict some beautiful noises from his subject. Rummaging through the many vials on his shelves, he finally came across what he was searching for. Two dusty bottles sat almost full on the back of the shelf, one a quick healer and the other a...stimulator.
Madara filled two syringes each with the strange liquids, injecting both into the arms of his patient. Cooing and shushing the whimpering cat, he brushed his fingers through Pein's soft orange hair.
"M-Madara-sama..?" He asked, his voice shaky, and he began to pant.
"Shh, Pein-chan...I said you had to be punished.."
The stimulator worked quickly, as soon Pein's face contorted in confusion and unknown lust. Madara grinned and sauntered to the small closet, pulling two boxes of new equipment from them. He set them on the ground and grimaced at the red ball gag, opting for a ring one instead. He fastened it to Pein's jaw, forcing his mouth open and letting the whimpers grow louder. Next, he secured the child to the ceiling, letting him hang loosely from the poles there.
Pein hissed, confused and terrified of the impending torture. Madara gently stroked his hand down the boy's furry back, lightly grabbing the base of the tail and stroking it. Pein fidgeted, a strange feeling overcoming him. Madara smirked lightly, reaching around and grabbing the neko's leaking cock, causing a strangled yelp to burst from Pein's mouth.
"M-Madara-sama..!" He mewled, arching his back as best as possible.
"Shhh, Pein-chan...trust me.." Madara bit into the younger's shoulder, quite deep, and drawing a lot of blood.
Pein made strange gurgling noises, not able to properly scream because of the gag. Madara noted this and tore it off, letting the scream ring loud and clear in his ears. He groaned in pleasure, suckling up the crimson liquid. Holding the blood in his mouth, he kissed Pein on the lips, cutting off the beautiful shriek and forcing him to swallow his own blood. Madara swirled his tongue around Pein's mouth, growling when the boy turned his head to the side, grasping his chin firmly. He finally broke the kiss, and by then his pants felt very tight. Throwing his black lab coat off, he pulled both his pants and boxers off, allowing his dick to spring forth. He grinned and pulled Pein down from his hanging, forcing his face into the head.
"Lick it, Pein-chan.." He whispered.
Pein whimpered and did so, scared and confused, wasn't this wrong?
Madara moaned loudly, his arousal heightened by Pein's quite whimpers. The soft tongue wrapping itself naively around his member was too much, he could barely contain himself. He came quite quickly, and as he panted he watched Pein flinch before continuing his job. He had to admit, seeing the ginger covered in cum was even better than blood...
Pulling Pein's head away, he turned him around.
Leaning to the side he grasped one box and rummaged around in it, grabbing a small cock ring and a string of anal beads. He fastened the ring around Pein's cock and began pumping himself as the latter's eyes teared up.
"Please, Madara-sama, d-don't..!" He whimpered, bringing his paws back in an attempt to shield himself.
Madara merely grabbed his wrists and bent them at a strange angle until he heard a wonderful crack, Pein's screams like music to his ears. The neko stopped struggling, his breathing uneven and hitched. Tears were cascading down his flushed cheeks and Madara groaned with pleasure as he lapped them up, savoring the taste of Pein's misery.
The elder tapped two fingers on Pein's lips, the latter's jaw clenched tightly shut.
"Suck on them, Pein-chan.." He whispered seductively, pulling at one of his ear piercings with his teeth.
Pein's mouth opened hesitantly and enveloped the long digits, sloppily coating them unevenly in saliva. Madara hummed and unexpectedly rammed his fingers into the back of Pein's mouth, scarping against his teeth and cutting himself, causing blood to flow into the ginger's mouth. He continued this, cherishing the gagging and suppressed sobs that were racking the younger's small frame, and finally pulled his fingers from his mouth, watching the strand of bloodied saliva that connected them.
Madara circled the small, puckered opening with his pointer finger, erecting quiet whimpers from the inexperienced neko before him. He jammed the finger into the tight space, wincing slightly as it was much like a vice, practically clamping his finger off. He moved the finger back and forth, making Pein sit slightly back as to better slide the digit in and out. Eventually the small opening was wide enough to fit the second finger, and he began to move it faster, leaning forwards to once again whisper in the younger's ear.
"Ride them Pein-chan..."
"H-huh?"
"Move your hips up and down.." Madara muttered quietly, biting possessively onto the neko's shoulder.
Pein did so, wincing as the fingers accidentally popped out. Madara smirked and didn't reinsert them, instead he placed the first anal bead to Pein's hole. Immediately the ginger stiffened, confused until it slid in, and he mewled and almost leapt up if not for Madara's strong arm around his waist. The beads continued sliding in, growing larger, and soon blood trickled down from Pein's entrance, dripping onto Madara's erection. The Uchiha groaned in arousal, leaving the beads in as he rummaged for something else.
"Maybe I should teach you more often, ne, Pein-chan...?" He asked teasingly, nipping the juncture where Pein's neck met his shoulder.
The other could only whimper in response, his ass burning and aching. Madara smiled as he harshly pulled the beads out, tearing the poor neko further, relishing the screams. He hummed a pleasant tune as he turned the ginger around and shoved his face at his erection once again. Madara brought Pein's hands to the base, repeating his original instruction as Pein's mouth couldn't fit around the girth of his dick. He threw his head back and moaned, panting as the small tongue twisted more skillfully than before around the cock. Pein, on a whim, fondled Madara's balls, continually licking away the precum that was gathering on the head. Madara's eyelids fluttered, and he remembered his new decision to begin to 'teach' the child. He grabbed a small dildo from the box, reaching around and inserting it slowly into Pein's entrance, groaning in time to the ginger's cries.
"Don't get distracted...count for me, if you fail we start over.."
Madara began pumping the dildo, the toy already slick with red blood. Pein continued to lick, and his counting was muffled.
"1-1, 2, 3, 4, 5- M-Madara-sama, please, m-my thing.."
"Sh...continue..."
"6, 7, 8, n-nine, 10!" Pein threw his head back, the dildo hitting something within him that made him blush a bright red and gasp.
"Found it..." Madara grinned and as Pein mewled, he came, all over the neko and splattering his fur further.
"Nya..!" Pein arched his back as he came dry, his mouth open in a silent scream from the pain it caused.
"Good boy...lesson is over for today.." Madara kissed the top of Pein's head as he cuddled him close, soothing him to sleep. "Hmm...experiment successful..."
A/N: eheh, I got a bit carried away...^-^;
Pein: O:-:O WTFHWTFH!
Madara: ooo hot ;)
Erun: Review..!