The crowd in the courtroom quiet down by the sound of the judge hammering on a small round platform with the famous court wood hammer. The entire courtroom was packed with people young and old—actually most of them young—and were discussing hotly with each other, making the courtroom as noisy as a busy day in the market even when the bailiff announced the judge’s arrival. Their topic of discussion? Tasuki, who was sitting at the right table of the front part of the courtroom with his lawyer.
Word of Tasuki’s affair with Chichiri spread like wildfire, what with the sudden paparazzi and press invasion and the arrival of police officers and the AHS team members. Everyone in Japan heard about it through newspapers, tabloid magazines, radio, TV and the internet, and it was known almost worldwide. It was the news of the century. Bestiality may not be uncommon as it appeared once in a while in small columns of the newspaper and in news magazines, but to impregnate your pet was something that never, ever happened in the history of bestiality, and it wasn’t something you can just dismiss and take lightly like any other bestiality cases. As procedure goes, Tasuki was arrested and held behind bars until trial, and Chichiri was put in a high security confinement until further notice.
“This court recognizes the honourable Judge Taiitsu-kun in judging the case of the people verses Mr. Tasuki on the case of sexual bestial conduct. The court is now in session,” the bailiff announced before moving aside. The courtroom quieted down a little, but traces of whispering, pointing and muttering could be seen and heard.
“Arigatogozaimas, bailiff,” Judge Taiistu-kun said as she hammering a few more times to warn the audience about trying to make a fish market out of the courtroom. “May the defendant please rise.”
Tasuki obliged along with his lawyer. After the incident with the paparazzi and press invasion, Nuriko, with the help of her and her husband’s connection, managed to hire a reliable lawyer who just so happens to be Nuriko’s best friend back in high school, and made arrangements with the adoption agency to postpone the flight date to Russia. Although Tasuki kept insisting that Nuriko and Hotohori should go to Russia to collect their adopted son and leave things to him, they refused to listen to him, with an excuse that nothing is more important than helping a friend in need. The agent who helped them with the adoption arrangements understood their plight and decided to personally fly in to Japan with their promised son and came to their doorsteps to hand their little Himawari Nester and celebrated their parenthood earlier. Nester was the little boy’s real name, but Nuriko decided that it should be his middle name and name him Himawari despite him being a boy because he truly reminded her of blooming sunflowers.
Tatemo (the lawyer) went through the details with Tasuki, Nuriko and Hotohori and promised that he would try his best to help Tasuki out on the case, although truthfully it was a rather tricky one for this focused on bestiality and impregnating an pet. He honestly laid out the cards that chances of winning would be rather slim, but any positive light over the situation is better than none. They realized that Chiriko had employed a rather powerful prosecutor who had been in the prosecution business for more than 30 years and barely lost a case in his life. Miboshi, as everyone known his name to be called, may look like a teenager from the outside due to a genetic disorder he had that stumps aging, his experience was no joke as almost all the cases he taken, the accused was successfully prosecuted and served a good amount of jail time. If they were to win this case, they would have to go through this tough cookie.
“This court acknowledges the case reference number 000718 on the issue of sexual bestial conduct, Tasuki versus the people,” Judge Taiistu-kun repeated what was said by the bailiff as a confirmation. “How does your client plea?”
“My client pleas not guilty, Your Honour,” Tatemo announced, earning boos and whispers of disapproval from those present.
“Order, order in the court!” Judge Taiitsu-kun banged the platform again to quiet everyone down before continuing, “Very well, Mr. Tatemo and Mr. Miboshi, you will begin your opening speech before calling in any of your witnesses to the stand.”
With that the court was soon in session and Tatemo and Miboshi began their court war to fight for their stand. It was a rather tough battle as Tatemo and Miboshi tried to outwit each other to win the juries’ heart. Many witnesses were called in that were involved in this case and most of them were either taking Miboshi’s side or totally manipulated in the questioning to make it look like they were in the wrong. Chiriko and the twins Amiboshi and Suboshi were good at lying, of course, saying that they were horrified at Tasuki’s act of bestiality and turned the story around to make it look like that they were the victims of being robbed of Chichiri by Tasuki. Chiriko even fanned the flame of deception by putting up the “genuinely upset” façade and said he would want nothing more than to have his precious little man-cat pet back and would do everything in his power to take good care of him and that man-kitten he was carrying, even willing to forgive Tasuki for committing such atrocities to his beloved pet. It took all of Tasuki’s willpower not to just jump and yell bloody murder at them.
Nuriko, Hotohori and Tasuki’s first few clients Yui and Nakago and Miaka and Tamahome were accused of being accomplices with Tasuki over this bestiality act for not reporting them to the proper authorities and allowing Tasuki and Chichiri to continue with such atrocities. Pet shop owner Mistukake was grilled for not allowing Chiriko to buy Chichiri in the first place and thus caused all this mess. The ones who were spared from Miboshi’s manipulative questioning were husband and wife vet Tokaki and Subaru and Tasuki’s other clients because they were not aware of it happening right under their noses. However, Tokaki and Subaru did give their medical concerns about the possibility of abnormalities on the kittens Chichiri are carrying because of the crossbreeding and spoke of their fear of birth complications and health problem, maybe possible death to Chichiri because of the chemical imbalance between a breeding of a human and cat, in which of course Miboshi further emphasized on the cruelty and carelessness of Tasuki’s irresponsible and immoral act.
Tatemo tried his best to oust Miboshi from constantly bombarding his witnesses, but the case seemed biased as his objections were repeatedly overruled and Judge Taiitsu-kun seemed to allow Miboshi to ruthlessly ask his questions without so much as banging on the platform once to say that he was out of line. Instead, he was often the object of objection, whether is speculation or intimidation to the witness and Judge Taiitsu-kun often sustained his objections even though Tatemo tried to justify his arguments. Even the theory of man-cats being 75 percent human and 25 percent cat and that Tasuki’s behaviour was because he was in love with a human, not an animal could not hold up in court because the zoology terms have registered and deemed Chichiri to be a cat, not a human in both zoology law and papers of black and white. The animal experts have categorized Chichiri’s kind as a minority branch of the feline species and cannot be contended against Miboshi, who insist that anything displaying genuine animalistic behaviour is technically deemed an animal.
All in all, because of Miboshi’s sharp tongue and the circumstances of Tasuki’s case where it’s still morally unlawful, the situation was grim and Tatemo and Tasuki could tell they were fighting a losing battle. From the look of the juries’ faces, they can tell they had no winning case as most of them seemed like they were agreeing to Miboshi’s argument. It probably was no surprise when the juries finally made the verdict and gave the results to Judge Taiitsu-kun to read, although Tasuki still kept his fingers crossed just in case Lady Luck was on his side.
“May the defendant please rise,” Judge Taiitsu-kun announced and waited for Tasuki to stand before continuing, “In regards of sexual bestial conduct, the court has found you guilty of committing bestiality and impregnating a pet animal and place you under the charge of animal cruelty and abuse. The court hereby sentences you to 1 year imprisonment, a revoke of your business license and a fine of 500,000 yen, starting from now. The man-cat will become property of the state and will have the kittens terminated as soon as they are born to prevent them from polluting the sanctity of the zoology species chronologies. The court is adjourned.”
Tasuki broke down and fell onto his knees at upon hearing the news and had to pick carried by two policemen and dragged out of the courtroom amidst the clapping and jeering audience. He had expected the verdict and was prepared to accept whatever charges they threw at him, but to hear that he would never see Chichiri ever again and have his kittens put down was something he had not expected. It did him in and he was in a daze as to how to cope with this reality. As he was escorted out of the building and into the police car where he would be taken to custody and undergo his jail sentence, the crowd outside were ecstatic as to hear the verdict being made. News reporters clambered around, asking questions that were practically irrelevant and incoherent to him and the crowd who had been outside protesting against bestiality threw all forms of rubbish at him and shouting and scolding at him outside the car, condemning him and cursing him to death.
Tasuki couldn’t be bothered now.
He would never see Chichiri again.
He would never see his kittens ever.
Tears fell freely down his tan cheeks as the police car drove off to his accursed destination.
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“This is not what we have planned!”Chiriko was in the office room banging at the table, facing the two nonchalant twin brothers Amiboshi and Suboshi as they lazily ate their cheesecake and blueberry cake each and drank their earl grey tea. Chiriko was fuming mad and had not touched his tea and cake that was served by one of his many maids in the house.
“Are you fucking listening to me?!” Chiriko banged the table again, losing his cool. The twins looked up in boredom.
“Oh, come, come now, cousin,” Amiboshi replied. “No need to be so uptight.”
“Uptight? Uptight?! You said you guys have everything under control! You told me that if I express my desire to look after Chichiri-chan in court, Chichiri-chan will come back to me! You told me if I were to pour my heart out and portray that loving face, Chichiri-chan will be given to me! You promised he will be returned to me! You said that yourself!”
“Of course we did,” Suboshi replied nonchalantly, “but that doesn’t mean we’re Kami. We were only expressing our positive opinions of this method, but we don’t control the outcome. It’s not our fault the government decided that you’re not fit to be a master either.”
“Why you…!” Chiriko growled and stomped towards where the twins were enjoying their tea and cakes. He grabbed their tea cups and poured the tea contents over their heads.
“Itai, itai, itai!” the twins hollered as the hot tea ran down their cheeks. “Atsui ne, Chiri! What’s your problem?!”
“I should’ve known that it would end up like this,” Chiriko said, glaring at them venomously. “I should’ve known better than to trust the likes of you. Get out of my house and don’t come back. Ever!”
“Maa, maa, let’s not be brash about this…” Amiboshi took Chiriko’s wrist but he jerked it away.
“Don’t touch me! Leave and never come back! I don’t want to see either of you!”
“Come on, Chiri. You don’t mean that,” Suboshi took his other wrist and held on tight. “After all, we’re family…”
“I am no longer associated with spawns of a family’s disappointment! Otosan was right about you and your family! You are nothing but trouble! Black sheep of the family are nothing messed up lunatics, people like you are no family of mine! I don’t even know why I acknowledge bastards like you lot as my cousins in the first place! Now take your hands off me and…Ah!!!”
Chiriko’s rants were stopped by a sharp scratch against his cheek, drawing blood. He turned sharply and held his breath when he saw Suboshi with an evil grin on his face and the dancing balls floating about right behind him.
“Now, that is something you should never have said to family in the first place, and definitely not to my beloved ottota.”
“The…The Ru Sei Suie!” Chiriko widened his eyes in horror as he recognized the Chinese ancestral weapons Amiboshi was using when they brought Chichiri to him after ‘taking care’ of Tasuki. “How did you…? I thought Amiboshi controls those things?! And…and there’s no music! How could it…?”
“Move?” Amiboshi completed his question and revealed something like a small mouthpiece of a flute between his teeth. “Until now, our dear old cousin is still as clueless as the day he was born. It’s a wonder he could still maintain his reputation as Japan’s Golden Boy Genius.”
“It can’t be!” Chiriko exclaimed as he struggled to get out of Suboshi’s grasp. “I thought Suboshi plays the flute! Not the other way round!”
“Shall we tell him, oni-chan?” Amiboshi asked as a naughty gleam flickered past his eyes.
“I don’t see why not, ottota,” Suboshi shrugged nonchalantly. “You see, dear Chiri, we are twins. And when it comes to twins, we always share our toys, even these things. I can play fairly well with the flute and Amiboshi’s getting better at the Ru Sei Suie, and we developed a reputation of Amiboshi the Ru Sei Suie expert and Suboshi the talented flute player for distraction purposes.
“When it comes to the real deal, we are killer experts in our own game. Amiboshi got so well in flute playing that he doesn’t need a real flute carrying around in a briefcase like normal flute players do. He only needs that miniature flute mouthpiece and can manipulate it to play the notes he wants by ministering and altering the way he moves his tongue, and can make it as silent as a dog whistle that only the Ru can react to. I, on the other hand, have mastered the art of Ru Sei Suie that I can manipulate them into a chi form so that it cannot be detected by the naked eye, and can will them into materialization as I see fit. So you see, dear Chiri, we’ve been carrying our weapons all along, even into the courtroom during the trial.
“As my dear oni-chan mentioned just now,” Amiboshi continued, blowing a silent tune that caused the balls to wind their ropes round and round Chiriko’s limbs and lift him high up in the air, “We use each other’s weapons for distraction purposes. We couldn’t have the feds find out what my darling oni-chan and I truly do for a living, could we? They’d have to separate us, and we wouldn’t want that now, would we? You see, being a martial art and a flute performer is just one of the many side jobs we do. What we really do, you’ve pretty much guessed it when you first employed us to retrieve Chichiri from Tasuki’s grasp: We assassinate people for a living.”
“Remember the deaths of some of our Chiri’s otosan’s toughest competition?” Suboshi asked as he came up to Chiriko while talking to Amiboshi in his embrace. Again, they began to refer Chiriko to the third person as they spoke. “We did a really good job at making it look like accidents, didn’t we?”
“Oh, I remember them perfectly, oni-chan,” Amiboshi giggled. “Who would’ve thought Chiri’s otosan who looked to us as the spawns of the family’s disgrace would’ve personally came up to our home and asked our otosan’s permission to employ our assassination expertise. Otosan definitely made him go on his knees and begging for us to help him out because of the drastic competition that’s driving his deals off the edge. We practically gloated at the way he lowered himself all the way to the ground and beg, and made him wait for almost a week before we brought him his first competition’s head. Our okasan definitely has trained us well when she said we needed to follow her ancestral warrior traits. We’re going to have to do something extra this coming Mother’s Day.”
“We definitely should. Oh, ottota, I’m so proud of you for last week’s assassination. You could’ve gotten yourself killed when the manager of Hyuganadai Ltd. kidnapped you in attempts to separate us from being able to do our job. They thought they had you when he tied you down and confiscated the Ru, but they didn’t think you’d be hiding that flute mouthpiece on the roof of your mouth all along. I still feel so sorry for not getting to you sooner.”
“I can take care of myself, as I have for the Masawa and Yume missions don’t worry,” Amiboshi smiled as he kissed his twin’s cheek. “At least I pulverized them good. And as long as I have you, nothing else matters.”
“Ottota…” Suboshi breathed as he inched closer to his younger twin, their lips brushing each other.
“L…Let go of me, you bastards!” Chiriko screamed, bringing them back from their lovie-dovie world. “I don’t care what you do for a living! I don’t care if you’re gonna shag each other blind! Let go of me!”
“Sorry, Chiri,” Suboshi said as he signaled Amiboshi to hold him higher. “We haven’t even had enough fun with you yet. That ‘payment’ last time wasn’t even halfway satisfying.”
“Besides, we’ve always wanted a threesome, with a little BDSM in between,” Amiboshi said, blowing a tune to make the Ru bring Chiriko closer to them. “Sex has been a little…bland these days. We need a little excitement.”
With that, Amiboshi got started on blowing his tune. The Ru came alive and coiled up menacingly in front of Chiriko’s face like a King cobra would when it was about to strike. Another tune and the Ru began to slam themselves against Chiriko’s skin, attacking him at every crevice of his body, splattering the blood everywhere. Some got onto the twins’ cheeks and they took turns licking each other clean as they watch with lust and menace at the fast-moving balls did their thing, tearing Chiriko’s skin and pratically shredding him like a shredder would to paper. Chiriko screamed in pain until he could scream no more as the Ru cut, bruised, scraped, slashed, punched and broke every part of the body the balls got in contact with. The little boy genius wondered why no one heard his screams and why no one came in to save him, but in the midst of being pummeled into a pulp, he remembered that his room was built to be soundproof as to avoid any disturbance from both inside and outside, and the only way anyone could hear him was through the intercom that connected his phone and the device outside the door whenever anyone needed to see him, and unfortunately his intercom was turned off and he had given strict instructions to his subordinates that he would not be bothered unless he made the call to do so.
“Why…? Why are…you doing…this…?” Chiriko asked hoarsely as he got another blow to his temple.
“Why? For fun, that’s why,” Suboshi shrugged, speaking as if it was the most ordinary thing in the world.
“Besides, you and your family have been ridiculing us for too long. It’s about time you get your just desserts,” Amiboshi sneered as he licked a drop of blood that was trickling down Chiriko’s chin. “And what better way to do it than to have our way with your body? We can exact our revenge and get to enjoy mind-blowing sex in the process.”
“The sins of the father have to be paid by the blood of the son, dear Chiri,” Suboshi said as he pulled at the rope to bring him even closer so that he could lick off the blood from his forehead. “Ready, ottota dearest?”
“As always, oni-chan love,” Amiboshi giggled in an almost childish tone and reached over to plant a deep, passionate kiss. They let out a passionate lustful sigh as Amiboshi made the Ru carry Chiriko on top of their heads and let his blood drip onto their skin like rain. Again, they took turns licking each other, tearing off each other’s upper body clothing and smearing each other’s fair skin with the metallic smell and liquid of crimson through their wet tongues and their fingers. Watching the twins kiss and lick each other with such fervent vigor of lust and passion as they grind their manhood against each other with only their pants as their barrier was involuntarily arousing Chiriko physically, though his mind was finding it rather offensive as he tried to contradict himself by screwing up his face in disgust.
“Aww, oni-chan,” Amiboshi pouted in a fake cute disappointed tone, “Chiri doesn’t seem to find our brotherly love appealing anymore.”
“Well, we’ll just have to rekindle the flame then, shouldn’t we?” Suboshi said as he gave his twin a knowing smirk.
Amiboshi took that as a cue to bring the Ru that held Chiriko captive down. They settled him on the couch and Amiboshi blew a tune to make the Ru wind their ropes tightly onto the couch legs, holding the poor boy genius down onto the velvet seat, his blood beginning to seep through the covers. Suboshi swayed his hips seductively as he walked up towards the bound Chiriko and started peeling off what was left of Chiriko’s torn and tattered clothing, baring his naked, bloody body for all the world to see.
“I’ll…I’ll have you…locked up for this…” Chiriko breathed as the last piece of clothing was removed.
“Go ahead and try,” Suboshi said in a challenging tone. “Go ahead and see whose side are they on. What makes you think we can’t just do you in right here, right now before you could even think of ratting us out?”
“Why…don’t you…?”
“Now that would take out all the fun of it, wouldn’t it?” Amiboshi replied as he straddled the boy. “I mean, what joy can we derive from if we kill you without having the chance to see you suffer and whine as your rich and pathetic life as you know it crumble before your very eyes?”
“Chiri does know that we know own about 90 percent of the shares of every business his own and also almost half of whatever earnings his parents are making right now goes right into our pockets as fees for our services, doesn’t he, ottota, including the rights to every property Chiri owns in every state of Japan?” Suboshi asked in the usual third person way.
“I don’t believe he does, what with him being so obsessed over his darling little Chichiri-chan of his,” Amiboshi said as Suboshi licked his lips, preparing himself to give Chiriko head. “And we pretty much have both his parents at our mercy and almost all of his followers are slowly converting their loyalty towards us. Most of the earnings dear Chiri makes go directly into our pockets without even him knowing it. Who knows the miracle of secret bank accounts and online banking can do? He’s literally working for us as we speak! Isn’t that fun, oni-chan?”
“It sure is, ottota dearest. We’ve come a long way from being the disgrace of the family. Otosan and okasan sure is going to be proud when we present this news on their wedding anniversary next month.”
“Why…? What have…I done…to deserve this…?” Chiriko gasped as he felt a wet and warm sensation engulfing his little cock.
“Why? Why, you say?” Amiboshi gave Chiriko such a glare that if looks could kill, he would’ve died a thousand deaths. He then turned to Suboshi who was giving Chiriko head and put on a mock devastated face. “Oni-chan love, he doesn’t remember what he had done to deserve his punishment. That’s so mean of him!”
“Refresh his memory then,” Suboshi replied before going back to blowing Chiriko.
“With pleasure,” Amiboshi smirked and blew a tune. The balls of the Ru activated immediately and landed blows after blows onto Chiriko’s head while Amiboshi bombarded him with questions in a venomous tone, “Do you remember the day you tore and hid the limbs of my action figure? Do you remember you grabbed my oni-chan’s hair and burnt every tip of it until my oni-chan had to cut it bald and wait for it to grow out while our friends teased him ‘Baldy’ for three months? Do you remember crushing our cake during our 5th birthday? Do you remember you and your group of geeks ganged up on us and you sat there and watched while they molested us? They may not have robbed us of our virginity but it still hurts to let someone other than my beloved oni-chan touch me, and watch as someone else touches my oni-chan other than me! All those things you have done to us and yet you ask what have you done to deserve this?! How dare you forget about all the dastardly deeds you’ve done to us, just because we’re our otosan’s children?! How dare you?!”
So saying, he reached down and pinched hard at one of Chiriko’s nipples while biting down hard on the other with a vengeance, earning a loud scream of agony from the young boy genius. Suboshi had done blowing him and teased the tip with his fingers.
“Look at you, you slut,” Suboshi grinned. “You’re getting hard by this. You really are dirty and scandalous underneath all that genius business-like façade, aren’t you?”
“No…! That’s…That’s not true…!” Chiriko whined as Amiboshi bit the nipple he just pinched and pinched the nipple he just bit, making it a double assault of pain.
“Liar,” Suboshi said, flicking at the erection. “Look at you, you’re dripping with already. I bet if I do something more you’re gonna cum all over yourself, but we’re not going to let you off easy. We’re not satisfied yet.”
The twins soon removed the rest of their own clothing and began to kiss each other with gusto. They kneaded each other’s ass like it was the most touchable thing in the world as they rubbed their manhood against each other, while occasionally either twin would pump Chiriko’s erection or finger-fucked Chiriko’s ass without bothering to prepare him one finger at a time. Chiriko couldn’t stop the unintentional moans and groans from escaping his mouth as he was forced to watch their erotic display and being stimulated at the same time. The Ru dug deeper into his limbs to stop him from struggling, the pain amplifying the pleasure he did not want coming all the way down south to his nether regions, and that sight enticed the twins to making out some more.
“Oni-chan, I can’t take it anymore…” Amiboshi begged, his eyes glazed with lust.
“Well, go ahead, ottota,” Suboshi released his hold from his twin. “He’s all yours.”
The younger twin happily went towards Chiriko and blew a tune to make the Ru loosen its grip on the boy’s ankles. It did, but in a way that it was still linked with the ankles and Amiboshi lifted Chiriko’s legs so that his puckered ass was facing his manhood. He then lined himself onto his opening and with great force, he slammed himself into Chiriko all the way to the hilt, earning a strangled scream from the young boy.
“Oh no, Chiri,” Suboshi said as he turned Chiriko’s face sideways to face his own erection. “You don’t get the pleasure of just lying there getting fucked. You gotta do your part. Suck me well while I fuck your mouth, you little slut.”
A bit of the Ru rope pulled itself into Chiriko’s mouth to gag him so that he couldn’t bite down and, without warning, Suboshi entered himself into Chiriko’s mouth, pounding relentlessly into him. Soon Chiriko found himself both fucked through the ass and the mouth as the twins have their way with him, ramming him again and again. Chiriko almost gagged out of the sheer force of Suboshi’s thrusts and his ass getting sore from Amiboshi slamming him in like a rag doll.
“Oh Kami, oni-chan…he’s so tight…” Amiboshi groaned as he slammed even deeper, barely hitting Chiriko’s sweet spot. Not that he wanted to give him the pleasure of that anyway. “Who would’ve thought…after asking for our payment that day…he’d still be this tight…”
“Yeah, ottota,” Suboshi agreed. “And his mouth…is just so…fuckable…It’s hard to believe…he’s not experienced in this…You should try it…”
“I just might…Oh, shit…he’s really sucking me in…I’m going to cum…!”
Amiboshi let out a groan as he spilled his seed into Chiriko. Suboshi gave a few thrusts and came into Chiriko’s mouth, making the poor boy genius swallow every drop of his juice before pulling out for him to choke and cough. His own erection was throbbed painfully against his stomach, the pre-cum leaking out and staining it. The twins shared a menacing grin and Amiboshi blew a tune to let what’s left of the free Ru rope to coil itself around tight at the hilt of Chiriko’s cock. Chiriko let out a muffled scream of protest and would’ve said something if the ropes weren’t still in his mouth gagging him.
“Come, come now, Chiri,” Amiboshi said. “You can’t be done so quickly. We’ve only just started.”
“Trust me, Chiri,” Suboshi said, “This is only the beginning of our game. Bear with it. You just might end up enjoying it.”
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