Jodah's Revenge
This story is rated R for explicit sexual situations (yaoi, rape, torture)
Chapter 1
Kouga was patrolling as he did every day, running full out, only a blur of speed. His senses were honed to perfection, aware of everything that was around him, even as he whizzed by. Suddenly, he sensed a disturbance close by -- in the very air around him. He stopped, standing still, his ears and nose twitching, trying to find where the disturbance was coming from. But the danger he sought was unseen and had no scent. The air itself was his enemy. His eyes began to lose focus, and he swayed slightly. He reached out a hand for support but he encountered only thin air and fell heavily to the ground. After a few more moments, he was out cold. He never felt the strong hands lifting his body and carrying him through the shimmering portal.
It was like trying to swim through mud, trying to clear the cobwebs from his mind. He shook his head violently to and fro, until sharp pain stabbed his temples and he groaned. Then he lay there very still, trying become aware of his surroundings. Although he still could not unglue the sleep from his eyes, his ears and nose were beginning to wake up. But neither sense was helping much -- the smells were strange and unknown to him and the only sound he heard was a strange hum.
As his mind finally pushed its way to the surface, he became aware of his body -- there were four points of intense pain, one on each of his limbs. That was all his mind would allow and he drifted back into a deep sleep.
"Kagome," he whispered, his lips dry and his throat parched. Through the layers of fog he felt her gentle touch and felt cool water drip into his mouth. He lapped at it thirstily, still struggling to wake up. Kouga could felt his mate pressing against him and then she gave him a soft kiss. With a whimper, he fell back to sleep.
He had no idea how long he had been asleep, or how many times he had tried to break sleep's iron grip, but now his mind was finally beginning to clear. The pain in his limbs had subsided to a dull ache. With sudden terror he realized what the location of the four points of pain meant. His crystal shards had been taken!
Kouga tried to open his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was now blindfolded. He stretched his hands as far as he could and felt the outline of a narrow bed or table. It did not feel soft, so he guessed that he was on a table. There were slender, soft ropes around his wrists and ankles, holding him to the table. These thin robes could not hold him, even without the shards! He yanked up his right arm to free himself, but the rope held fast. Magic! It had to be magic. Then he became aware of one other thing -- he was completely naked.
Suddenly a hand touched his arm. He had not sensed anyone approach. He stiffened, his body rigid, all his senses on alert. The hand softly caressed his body moving from his shoulder to chest, stopping to gently tease his tiny nipples. He stifled a cry. The hand continued down to his stomach, dipping into his navel and drawing lazy circles around it. Then it traveled further down, reaching its final destination: his groin. He gritted his teeth, growling softly in his throat. Long slender fingers cupped the soft sac, or what Kagome called his balls, beneath his limp penis. He was massaged gently. In spite of himself, his penis began to respond. A tiny groan escaped his lips.
"Do you like that, Wolf?" came a male voice, just a whisper near his ear.
Another hand caressed his face and, after a few minutes, went to the blindfold, suddenly removing it. Kouga blinked, blinded for a moment by the sudden light, and then looked up in to the glittering eyes of a smiling Jodah. Seiryuu's insane mage!
When Kouga saw Jodah, he went ballistic, growling and snarling, trying desperately to snap the thin ropes. Spittle flew from his lips as he struggled, and his eyes were slits of anger. Jodah stood back and watch his captive struggle in vain with a satisfied smile on his lips. Finally, Kouga gave up and lay still, his body tense.
Jodah reached into a pocket in his long robe and pulled free a cloth. With it, he gently wiped the saliva from Kouga's mouth. Kouga's eyes were filled with seething hatred. Jodah ignored the Wolf's glare and reached his fingers again to his groin, continuing to stroke his tight balls. Kouga bit through his lips in an effort not to moan, and Jodah wiped the blood from his mouth.
"No, no." He admonished in a soft, feathery voice. "You must not spoil the merchandise."
Kouga's stopped his struggling, his mind racing with this new knowledge. Exactly what did the mage mean by "merchandise"?
Again the fingers massaged, arousing the Wolf no matter how desperately he tried to stop himself from responding. This was like what Ayame did to him, only a thousand times worse! Jodah's fingers left his balls and lifted his stiffening penis, examining it carefully, moving it this way and that. Kouga reddened with shame. He was being treated like --- like merchandise! The prickles of fear began to move over his body.
Jodah looked over his shoulder, nodded, and two large lower-class Demons came from another part of the room, and took hold of Kouga's legs, bringing his knees up and out. A moan escaped him, but not of desire; but of burning shame. His genitals were now completely exposed. While the demons held him tight, Jodah lifted his balls and then examined the tiny opening behind them. He took a small bottle from his pocket and dipped his index finger into the oily substance, then slowly pushed the finger into the Wolf's tight anus. Kouga bucked, trying desperately to get Jodah's finger out of his body, but the finger kept steadily pushing until it was completely buried inside of him. Unbidden tears squeezed from his eyes, and he swore to himself that he would make Jodah pay for this humiliation!
After a few seconds, although it felt like long minutes to the tortured Wolf, Jodah pulled his finger out and gave Kouga's penis a gentle squeeze. "I knew you were unopened. You will go for a good price at the auction."
The Demons let go of his legs and all three of them left the room, leaving Kouga laying there, his face ashen. Auction?
Kouga lay there alone for what seemed like hours. For a long time, he had tried to free himself, but neither his claws or teeth did any damage to the ropes. And he now realized why they were so soft -- so he wouldn't rub his wrists raw and bleed trying to free himself. Finally giving up on the ropes, he just lay there, resting. They would make a mistake -- all it took was one tiny mistake -- and he would take advantage of it and get free. His plan didn't go any further than freedom, since he had no idea where he was. He figured that he was somewhere in Demon World, probably in Mukuro's Southern Lands. Otherworld should have never entered into a peace treaty with that miserable Demon!
Finally, he heard someone enter the room. Jodah and the same two Lesser Demons came to stand before him. Again his legs were brought up and opened. Jodah's hand cupped his balls once more, massaging. This time his touch was not soft and gentle, but practiced and Kouga responded once more, his penis hardening and swelling. He closed his eyes, trying to think of anything to get his mind off of Jodah's fingers, but nothing worked. In very short time, his penis was hard against his own flat, well-muscled stomach, swollen and erect. The hands came off of him and he opened his eyes cautiously. The bottle of oil appeared and again a single finger was dipped into it. This time, Jodah did not push inside but only oiled his opening. A cold wave of fear crept up Kouga's spine.
Then Jodah reached into his pocket and this time pulled out a short length of the same rope that tied the Wolf to the table. This piece he tied tightly around Kouga's balls and then around the base of his swollen penis. Since Kouga had never been tied before, he had no idea what it would do. Jodah saw the questioning look and bent down to whisper, "We don't want you releasing too soon." A shiver ran through Kouga's entire body. What nightmare was awaiting him?
Jodah bent down and removed his gag, and then began to untie the ropes from the table and Kouga saw his chance. When his arms were free, he reached for Jodah, thinking to grab the mage by the throat and force his way free with him as a hostage. But he could not move his arms. He was untied but still held fast by the magic in the ropes. He groaned in absolute despair! His legs were untied next and he was pulled to his feet. Jodah took down his long ponytail, brushing out his hair, and then braided it instead. Now a long braid fell down his back, tickling the curve of his butt.
The demons took hold of the ropes dangling from his wrists and pulled him forward, walking out the door into a narrow hallway.
His keen hearing picked up the sound of laughter and music coming from further down the hall, from the very direction that they were walking. He baulked, trying to stop, setting his heels down. But they just pulled him harder and he nearly came off his feet. He was terrified although he tried not to show it. The fact that Jodah had aroused him and then tied him, and worst of all, oiled him, meant only one thing: rape! He wondered how many there were and what they would do to him; and nothing he could imagine was good. But then he remembered the word that Jodah used: auction. What did that mean? He had a terrible feeling that he was going to find out very soon.
There was a door at the end of the hallway and the noise was coming from there. He could smell the cigarette smoke and it made him sneeze. Standing before the door, Jodah looked him over one more time, checking his hair, his face, everything, like someone would check a horse before a sale. Then Jodah opened the door and pushed him through.
The bright light blinded him for a moment, and then he saw the room. It was filled with shadows except for the area he was standing in and a raised round dais in the middle. A large hook hung from the ceiling over the dais. He could not see the people around the dais, but he could hear them and smell them. They were all men. Human men! He was in the Human World!
The Lesser Demons tied the ropes that bound his wrists together to form one rope and then put it on the hook, forcing Kouga to stretch with his arms up and stand on his tiptoes. His entire body was revealed to all. Jodah handed a little white card to a man standing near the dais and then went to stand in the background, disappearing into the shadows.
The man came forward, "This is an auction for inner circle members' only. This specimen is a Wolf Demon. In perfect condition, lean and muscular. And guaranteed unopened."
Kouga cringed at those last words, remembering what Jodah had said. He was being auctioned as a plaything for some Human. He began to growl and a murmur came from the crowd. The auctioneer held up a hand, "Don't worry! As promised, the merchandise comes complete with wards and charms to keep him docile. He may growl but he can't do anything else." The dais began to slowly turn, showing him to everyone in the room. Then it stopped and the auctioneer came forward.
"The bidding will start at one million dollars," the auctioneer announced. Voices from unseen men called out bids and soon his price stood at three million. The auctioneer held up a hand for the bidders to stop bidding and then motioned to his left. Jodah's Demons appeared and stood next to Kouga, one on each side. In a single motion, they lifted him and then spread his legs, revealing him completely. Tears of humiliation squeezed from Kouga's tightly closed eyes. The auctioneer went over to him and lifted his tied balls so that his tiny opening could be easily seen. The dais continued its slow turn until everyone had seen his naked, exposed body.
"As you can see, he is worth much more than three million! Let's continue the bidding!" With that, the bidding renewed vigorously and Kouga sold for over five million dollars.