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Adamantine Gay

[anonymous]

(Messed this up the first time by posting it...somewhere else in the kink meme. Hope the mods delete it because I'm a fucktard.)

“Ugh…the hell…?”
Kanji’s head was spinning, probably a mixture of the violent fall backwards on to the wooden boards of the sauna he had taken when his counterpart forced him back, and from the fact that the heat seemed to have intensified tenfold while he was unconscious. Wearing a leather jacket in a sauna was a formula for broiling sweatbath no matter what, so his skin was completely coated with sweat; his tank top was soaked, his slicked-back blond hair was mussed, his eyes stung, and besides the fact that he was uncomfortably coated in perspiration, he was pretty sure his sunglasses were broken from the fall.
As his vision slid back into place, he saw five bodies sprawled on the floor.
With a bolt of horror running through him, he realized that the lifeless figures were those of the weird creature that had followed his schoolmates in, Chie, Yukiko, Yosuke and Souji. Not only had they been beaten up mercilessly (Yukiko and Chie had gotten the worst of it), but all four of them were unconscious. Brutally so. He could hardly hear a single sound save for their labored breathing and the rustling of his own clothing.
Yukiko’s forehead was bloodied, so he ran to her first. “Yukiko-sempai…?”
Kanji checked the rest of them in quick succession, panic rising within him.
“Chie-sempai, come on, wake up!”
“Yosuke-sempai, speak to me, man!”
“Souji-sempai…”
“Whatever the hell you are…please!” He yelled, shaking the odd-looking (and hollow-seeming) bear-thing that had helped with the fight. It too seemed to have been benumbed, leaving him completely alone.
He was so uncharacteristically frenzied at seeing his would-be saviors knocked unconscious and being left alone in this unfamiliar place that he didn’t hear soft, albeit high-pitched chuckling behind him before it rose in volume enough for him to notice. He whipped around, biting the inside of his lip harshly before pointing an accusing finger at his positively glowing counterpart, who, for all the fighting that had taken place, looked more or less the same.
“You bastard! You did this to them!” Kanji yelled in a voice more choked than he would have liked.
His shadow only smiled rather lecherously. He had stepped down from his flower-surrounded pedestal, though he was still ranked by one of his Hard Gay-esque minions…the Tough Guy. His face was flushed even more than it was before, the shadow’s body positively dripping and shining with sweat. Its strange gait seemed a little less excited, but no less hungry. His loincloth was protruding slightly from his body due to a yet-unseen part of his anatomy
“Oooh~, so I see the star of the show is awake.” It observed, distorted voice no less exuberant as it spoke into its wireless microphone. “Wasn’t that a wonderful show, ladies and gentlemen~? Of course, the ones that wish to ruin my sexy, steamy paradise put on, an, uuuuh~…vivacious display, but in the end, it is I who is the crowned winner in this knock-down-drag-out, my audience. And don’t go away yet! Things are about to get even, ah…more delicious…”
Kanji couldn’t take it any more. If his classmates couldn’t beat this…thing, then he decided he was going to beat it himself. Whatever it was, even if it carried his features down to a “t”, this monster didn’t deserve to exist. “I’ll fucking kill ya, you freak of nature!” He growled, eyes wild as he launched forward and aimed a punch at his aggressor. His attack backfired, as the Tough Guy expertly grabbed his wrist, twisted his arm, went behind him, and brought his arms behind his back. It all happened a lot faster than the rather groggy Kanji had been expecting, and he howled as he was brought to his knees, face starting to flush. Hundreds, maybe thousands of people could be watching this, couldn’t they? They would all know that Kanji Tatsumi was a total pussy who couldn’t even protect himself if he tried. Eye-to-crotch with his counterpart was not a comfortable place for him, and his arms felt as if they had been bound with thick steel wire.

Adamantine Gay: Part 2/?

[anonymous]

Kanji struggled, straining his muscles in a hundred different places as his shadow idly and teasingly played with the shorter hair at the front of his widow’s peak, holding it delicately with his fingers and letting it go before taking a handful and wrenching upwards, prompting another yowl. “This would all be so easy if you would just accept me…but I suppose, ladies and gentlemen, that some naughty boys have to learn the hard way.”
With that, he put the microphone in one hand for a moment, taking off his loincloth with a flourish and revealing an impressive erection…uncut, the crown an angry plum and covered by smooth, slick foreskin. Truly the cock of a very lucky porn star. The darkened phallus looked almost unnaturally big on the shadow’s pelvic area, the skin around it shaved clean to make it look even bigger, a single blue vein running up the side. It was preceded by testicles roughly the size of a small fist each.

Kanji was terrified, and despite the fact that his arms were aching and the grip around them was unforgiving, he started to struggle with as much strength as he could possibly summon, twisting and contorting his upper half in his effort to get away. He didn’t notice his counterpart handing the microphone to the lesser shadow behind him.
“G-get away! Don’t fucking touch me with that thing!” He yelled, before letting out a very dirty curse when he felt his denim pants getting ripped through as if they were tissue paper, his boxers soon following suit. “Stop it!” He hissed frantically, trying to be commanding, but was only met with the Tough Guy’s foot, holding his legs down as he squirmed. A second later, he felt hard plastic being driven into his entrance...the fact that his entire body was completely slick and sweaty made this somewhat less painful than it would normally be, but it was still plenty humiliating. “Agh, shit… shit! Take it out, j-jesus Christ…!”
Despite his protesting, the tail-end of the microphone was shoved in relentlessly. The shadow drove his large index finger in after it, flipped a switch near the top, and-
“Awww SHIT, you fucking CREEP!” Kanji yelled, before following up weakly, “G-get bent…!”
The shadow giggled quietly, seeming to be next-to-gleeful at his little trick. “Ooh, we’re gonna have that feisty attitude fixed up in no time, as…endearing as it may be. Open wide!” He said, tugging on Kanji’s fistful of hair.
“Fuck you, I ain’t touchin’ that thing with my mouth! I…I ain’t touchin’ that thing!” Kanji replied, biting his lip when he shoved himself back into the waiting microphone-turned-vibrator, which the Tough Guy was holding steady with one hand. It had brushed up against something that made his legs go weak and his entire body heat even more, if that was possible, and his shadow took advantage of this opportunity to slip the first few inches of his unrealistically large dick into his mouth. “Mhmm…~ I do declare, this is better than my plethora of previous engagements…” He said, even as he slammed past Kanji’s gag reflex, preventing him from biting. “I’m sure I will not be disappointed."