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*************** CHAPTER 5 ***************
Iruka didn’t feel sore. That was a good
sign. The school teacher figured that if he had had something shoved up his ass,
he’d be sore. He was also still clothed. Also a good sign. The chuunin bit his
bottom lip as he stared at the large man he was currently using as a pillow.
Ibiki really was a bear if the noises erupting from his chest were any hint.
‘That’s going to be a problem,’ Inner
Iruka complained, closing his ears against the loud snores.
‘Yeah, I’m definitely stuffing a sock
in that mouth next time,’ the chuunin mentally
agreed.
Then he blushed. Next time? His heart
did a little flutter as his alter ego celebrated by dancing like Snoopy. The
school teacher certainly wanted there to be a next time. He chewed his lip a bit
more, staring down at his body, nearly seated in the Jounin’s wide lap. Ibiki
had curled his arms around the smaller man’s waist sometime during the night and
Iruka blushed again.
Slowly, the brunette extracted himself
from the officer’s grasp, smiling shyly even without the attention of a
conscious audience. He stood and glanced at his clock, noting that he had to be
at the Academy soon. Iruka brought his eyes back to the jounin and then went to
his bedroom, coming back with a blanket his mother used to wrap him in when he
had been little.
The school teacher covered the large man
and then went off again to get ready as quietly as he could. He really hoped he
wasn’t making Ibiki late for anything by not waking him. But the jounin just
looked so cute when he was sleeping! But then again, Ibiki had vacation right
now. Iruka couldn’t help but feel a little bit special since the man had chosen
to spent an entire evening AND night with him. The officer’s eyes weren’t hard
and his brows weren’t in the near constant scowl…instead he looked peaceful.
Iruka smiled to himself as he got out of
the shower, peeking shyly around the corner to make sure Ibiki was still asleep.
Maybe that’s what the jounin had needed, just a good night’s rest. The brunette
was happy that he was the one to give it to the older man.
In only a few minutes he was ready and
half out the door. The chuunin glanced back one last time at the sleeping man
and smiled again, shutting the door softly behind him. Iruka had left a note on
the coffee table for when the officer woke up.
The school teacher was blushing and
smiling in a daze as he made his way toward the Academy, chewing his bottom lip
softly in thought.
“I-ru-ka!”
The brunette turned to see Kakashi
jogging up to him. But even the sight of the copy-nin couldn’t dampen his high
spirits. He smiled brilliantly and waved.
“Ohayo Kakashi-san!” Iruka called
happily.
The jounin stopped in his tracks,
suddenly suspicious. He checked his pockets quickly to find his beloved book.
‘Nope, still here…’ He had been forced to write to the great sannin to send
him a copy of his latest works since it had been proven impossible to get it in
Konoha after Iruka had sent the precious volume into flames. He then began to
search his vest for potential hidden explosives or something that could be just
as nasty as a surprise.
There was something about the Chuunin
that made the Copy-nin to feel very much uncomfortable. ‘He’s planning
something,’ Kakashi thought as he watched the teacher disappear. ‘And it
will probably hurt us in the end, Icha, Icha.’ Kakashi suppressed a shudder
and suddenly he wished that he never been bored that day.
Iruka saw the bewildered Kakashi and he
laughed softly. It was something that told him that sometimes there were things
that could be greater than sheer revenge. But it tasted just as bitter for the
“opponent”. And this was one of those things. He skipped towards the Academy and
was met on the way by Raido and Tenten. He said a cheering good morning before
leaving them with their faces dropped to the floor.
And things only got weirder for the
villagers of Konoha all day. The children were near tears as school let out,
certain that their sensei was planning something especially wicked. Even
Konohamaru hadn’t gotten in trouble when he threw his pen at Udon’s head!!!
Sensei had just smiled and shook his
head, telling them to practice their special techniques and chakra control for
the rest of the day. He even went so far as to cancel the tests they had today!
Some of the kids developed nervous
twitches when the chuunin waved them all goodbye and walked off to the Hokage’s
tower.
Iruka entered the office and headed
straight for the coffee machine. One big cup and two lumps of sugar. Just the
way he liked it… although he could do with some Ibiki on the side with it too.
He blushed and giggled. Ohh, he hadn’t felt this good in ages. He was brought
out of his thoughts and fantasies as there was a knock on the opened door. He
turned slowly around.
“What can I help you with?” he asked
even before he knew who it was. “Ohh, Tenten-chan, are you here for a mission?”
“Iruka-san??? Uhm… are you feeling
alright?” asked the weapon-crazed young woman.
“Of course I am… Never felt better in my
life… why do you ask?” Iruka chirped as he took his place behind his desk.
“Never mind… and yes… I’m here for a
mission. Tsunade-sama said she had passed on her mission-giving duties to you
for a couple of days,” Tenten said and waved her hands in a bit of a protective
stance.
“Of course, I’ll be happy to provide you
with a mission… now let’s see here…” Iruka began to fiddle with the new papers
that had been placed on his desk. And soon he found one that would send Tenten
to the Rock-country to gather a very rare herb for the medical department of
Konoha.
“And your team mates will be… Kiba and
Choji… Good Luck Tenten-san!” Iruka shoved the scroll into the bun-haired girl’s
hands and waved her off.
In the corridor Gai and Kakashi were
standing. They saw the dazed girl come out of the office looking more than
stunned by the experience of an overly cheery Iruka than she would have by an
angry Iruka.
“Kakashi, something up with our youthful
student’s teacher!” hissed Gai as he peeked into the room, seeing Iruka sitting
in his seat… Whistling! “Do you think that Ibiki-san did
something to him yesterday?”
“What?” Kakashi turned and looked at
Gai.
“Well, I met Ibiki in civilian clothes
and then there was a rumor that Iruka had asked him over for dinner… so I think
they had a date last night. And if Ibiki made Iruka this happy – there is only
one thing that could’ve made it so… DYNAMIC AND YOUTHFUL LOVE!!”
‘Take notes Iruka… Kill Gai. If
possible, kill his turtle too because it will be just as delusional as Gai.’
Inner Iruka growled when he heard the loud voice echo through the walls of the
Hokage tower’s corridors.
“MY VIRGIN!!!”
‘And remember to kill Kakashi too,’
Inner Iruka added. The chuunin’s cheeks flamed angrily as he snapped his pencil
in half. Since when was he Kakashi’s virgin?! If anyone had any right to his
virginity it would be…. He shook his head as he tried to find his cheery self
again
The lazy-eyed jounin felt a dark
presence behind him and immediately spun on his heel, dodging the nearly petite
fist aimed at his throat. He grabbed Iruka’s wrists and pinned the smaller man
against the wall, his visible eye pleading.
“Iruka! Tell me it’s not true! Tell me
you’re not de-flowered!” the copy-nin yelled frantically. “My wet dreams! Think
of my wet dreams!!!”
The school teacher blushed and pressed
himself against the wall more fully. “Kakashi! Let me go!” ‘Because if he’s
not letting me go there will be blood shed….’
Gai came to his rescue, grabbing the now
crying shinobi around the waist and plucking him off the ground. He smiled
widely and gave Iruka the thumbs up, ignoring the crowd that had formed around
them as he leaned in to give a stage whisper.
“Don’t worry about him fair Umino-kun!”
and the green clad jounin winked. “I hope you enjoyed yourself!”
‘Fair Umino-kun?? What the hell is
going on here?’
“Iruka-sensei?!”
The flushed chuunin darted his gaze to
the side to see Sakura wearing the same smile Gai had. Ino was right at her side
and behind them both stood a leering Anko.
Anko the Devil of all weirdo-fied Devils
and her minions….
“No! I didn’t do anything!” Iruka said,
suddenly blushing and frantic. He certainly didn’t want the loudest mouths in
the village thinking that he had done something he hadn’t!
“I didn’t sleep with him!” the chuunin
yelled.
Kakashi leaned up from his position over
Gai’s shoulder, now crying tears of joy. “Virgin?”
The school teacher rolled his eyes and
ducked back in his office, hiding behind his desk and paperwork. But his shadow
was crowded by the three women.
“I-ru-kaaaa,” Anko sang, sitting on the
edge of his desk. She grinned a lecherous smile that could rival Jiraiya’s. “So,
still relatively untouched are we?”
Ino sat on his other side, “Ibiki
hmmmm?”
Sakura wrapped her arms around him from
behind, “So what could you have possibly done all night then?”
Iruka blushed and rubbed his scar, “We
just ate dinner and talked all night and then fell asleep....”
The small man paused and blinked. ‘And
why are you telling them this?? They will just chew it and mutilate the chewed
bones into a fantasy dinosaur,’ yelled Inner Iruka furiously. But then he
realized what Sakura just said.
“How did you know Ibiki stayed all
night?!” he asked as he turned his head slightly to look at the Hokage’s first
and foremost student.
Sakura giggled and was instantly echoed
by her friends. “I had Shino leave a little friend on you sensei.”
Ino reached over and held out the tip of
her finger to Iruka’s collar. A small beetle crept out from under the folds and
flew to her, landing on her nail.
“See, isn’t she cute,” giggled Ino as
she puckered up her lips and pretended to kiss the bug.
Iruka however was not amused. He hated
bugs. Even if Shino had been one of his top students…it could never make up for
the fact that the boy had a love for all things six and eight legged.
“So tell us Iruka-ch~aaaan, was he big?”
asked Anko as she leaned real close.
“B-big?”
“Yeah, you know Iruka-sensei,” began
Sakura as she looked Iruka over the shoulders and then she lowered her voice.
“As in… did he have a big… cock?”
Iruka blanched and couldn’t believe that
Sakura would ask him such a thing or use that word. He tried and stutter out a
reply where he would say that he had no idea what she was talking about, but he
only ended up in a mass of stuttering and blushes letting the girls get the
wrong idea about what happened on his date. And if Sakura and her
deduction-capability could be trusted after this little episode – Ibiki had at
least 8 inches of good tool at his disposal.
“Iruka-chan, I believe you have gotten
yourself a boyfriend that can tend to your every need,” cackled Anko as she let
out a roaring laugh.
“IRUKA-CHAN IS STILL A VIRGIN!!!”
“Was that Kakashi-sensei again?” asked
Sakura as she heard the scream echo through the corridors.
“I believe so,” said Anko as she leaned
over and patted the chuunin on his head. “The perverted and lazy nin is such a
delusional little boy, wouldn’t you say so too Iruka-chan?”
‘Kill, kill, kill everyone…’ Inner Iruka
sang as the girls continued to draw conclusions to what really happened the
night before. ‘Just because we wanted to get fucked it doesn’t mean that it
ACTUALLY happened.’
**************
Ibiki sighed and breathed in the
familiar scent of one certain chocolate eyed Chuunin. The only thing that didn’t
match with what he felt at the moment was the absence of another person’s chakra
and warmth. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in an unfamiliar room. It
took him a couple of seconds before he realized that he was still in Iruka’s
living room. He had fallen asleep.
He had slept very deeply. He rose to his
feet and stretched out a bit. He then noticed that Iruka was nowhere near and it
made him frown. He looked at his watch. ‘Fuck – it’s already 2.30 in the
afternoon.’
But where was Iruka? But then he saw the
little note on the coffee-table.
‘Ibiki-san,
I’ve gone off to work, I have a few hours in the mission room. I’ll be home
again around six or seven depending on lazy-assed jounin’s. Please feel free to
make your self at home if you wish.
Best regards
~ Iruka’
“He’s working way too much. Perhaps I
could get the Hokage to give him some time off too?” Ibiki said out loud as he
folded the little note and put it in his pocket. He then proceeded with folding
the blanket that had been covering him during his sleep and with one last whiff
of it Ibiki left Iruka’s house.
**************************************
“But whyyyy?” Anko whined. “You have a
perfectly good specimen of man at your disposal.”
Ino nodded and clicked her tongue. “Use
him and abuse him Iruka-sensei, rawr!”
Sakura shifted the weight on her back
and giggled. “This will be good for you sensei!”
As soon as his shift had ended, the
prowling banshee-women had pounced the poor chuunin, carrying him like a won
prize out of the tower. He was situated on Sakura’s back, his limbs firmly held
down by four very lecherous snakes all too interested in massaging the inside of
his thighs.
“Anko make them stop!” Iruka cried as
one slithered a little too close to its goal.
“Why? Starting to like it?” the older
woman leered.
Ino snorted and wagged her finger, “Now,
now sensei. This will be fun and quick.”
“Aw, but sensei likes it long and hard!”
Sakura said, pouting dramatically.
“Shut up!” Iruka yelled, going a dashing
shade of pink that rivaled his former student’s hair.
“Shh,” Ino crooned, pinching his cheek.
“That’s just the virgin in you.”
He knew at that moment that the two
girls had been spending way too much time with Anko. She was just not the
proper role model for them. Maybe he should ask Kurenai or Shizune to watch over
them for a bit. It would certainly do the village some good…Iruka’s thought
process suddenly quit.
He hadn’t noticed, but they had been
heading down a rather red-district side of town. And now they were entering a
lingerie store.
“Why?” Iruka asked, struck dumb.
Everywhere he looked there were pink and
frilly things for women to entice their lovers with. Some things were leather
and binding, and others were soft and see-through. The chuunin glanced around
with a brow raised before sighing. Apparently they had brought him out there to
pick out their underwear while talking to him about things he really didn’t want
to talk about.
Ino blew a strand of hair from her face
as she walked to a stand of underwear, short cut and thongs. Iruka really didn’t
want to know what the women would be wearing under their clothing and turned
away with another sigh.
Sakura set him down on a chair as she
went to check out another rack. The school teacher stopped squirming as soon as
one of the snakes hissed at him.
“Anko!” he shouted when the same one
started to slither up his shirt.
The jounin looked back, “Oh that just
means he likes you.”
“What about this one sensei?” piped Ino.
The chuunin rolled his eyes, still
looking away. He really didn’t care anymore what they wore. He just wanted to go
home to see Ibiki. Iruka blushed a bit at that thought and quickly shook it
away. It was just not possible was it?? But before he could elaborate what was
possible or not he was cut off once again.
“Oh, those would look so cute on him!”
Sakura said happily, clapping her hands.
“And it would look great against his
skin,” Anko nodded.
The school teacher sighed again and
flipped his eyes to the ceiling. He had never like shopping with his mother when
he was younger and now he knew how Naruto felt whenever he dragged the boy along
for new clothes.
…wait…him?!
Iruka whipped his head around to stare
wide-eyed at the now cackling women as they looked him up and down like he was
something they were about to eat.
“What size do you think he is?” Ino
asked, bending over to gaze around Iruka’s waist.
Sakura tapped her chin, “Probably about
a medium.”
Anko smiled, “Then we’ll get these!”
“G-….get what?! Me?!” the chuunin
sputtered, face completely red.
The girls closed in on him, one of them
holding up a very pink pair of short, boxer-cut, lacy panties.
“No…nooooooooooo!!!”
****************************************
Two hours later and Iruka was running
home as fast as he could, praying to every God he could think of that no one
would notice his new panty-line. But given his luck the last weeks – of course
he would be noticed.
“Oh hooo, what do I spy with my little
eye??” a cycloptic jounin said as he saw the teacher race for his home.
“Iruka-chan, I think I’ll try and get my hands on you this very day…”
****************************************
“Hokage-sama, you will grant Umino-san a
four week vacation from everything,” growled Ibiki as he stood before the
Hokage. He had gone home, changed into his jounin attire and gone to the Hokage.
And at the moment he was twitching - all of him was twitching due to the fact
that the leader of Konoha village seemed to find his request to be one that was
very amusing.
“P-Please… Morino-san, can you repeat
what you just said?” giggled Tsunade as she bit her red lip in order not to
burst out laughing again.
“Ma’am, I will not repeat myself. Please
grant the teacher his vacation and I will not tell Shizune-san about your secret
stashes.”
Tsunade stiffened and she looked him
straight in the face. “W-what stashes?”
“The little sake-hiding places you got
around all of the Hokage-tower. I do believe I know them all. And if you don’t
believe me…”
Ibiki made a few quick hand-seals and
suddenly the fake bottom of her first left drawer was almost broken in by a
small explosion. The bottles of sake were ruined. Tsunade paled and looked at
the man.
“S-so what do you want?”
“I told you. I want you to give
Umino-san a four weeks paid vacation,” said Ibiki and smirked ever so slightly.
Ohh, and that smirk could make
Orochimaru’s thongs crawl up in a place where the sun never did shine.
“Of course, Umino-san has been working
very hard and he deserves a paid vacation,” mumbled Tsunade and began writing on
an empty scroll. She used her Hokage-stamp to make it real and legal.
“Good, and now good bye.”
Before Tsunade could ask about the rest
of her secret stashes her trustworthy assistant came in and asked if she wanted
a cup of tea. The Hokage groaned and nodded yes. This was not a good day for the
busty old woman.
******************
‘This is so embarrassing,’
Iruka growled as he removed his clothing and stuffed all the things the girls
had forced him to buy far under his bed. He would never look at the stuff again.
First thing tomorrow, he knew that he would ask the Hokage to transfer both Ino
and Sakura to Kurenai or Shizune. Because letting them spend more time with Anko
would only prove fatal for every testosterone pumped creature in the village.
‘And why did the day have to end in
such disaster? I mean – I very much woke up on the right side of my “bed” this
morning – so how could it turn so fast on me?’ He
silently asked himself as he removed the last piece of clothing onto his rug and
then entered the filled bubbly bathtub.
Unbeknownst to the relaxing chuunin, a
shadow was entering his house through an opened window. This shadow had one
visible eye and a tuft of grey hair. The shadow also apparently seemed to have a
theme song.
“Dun-dun, dun dun, Dun-dun…” Kakashi
muttered as he slinked into the brunette’s house.
He flopped onto his belly as he entered
the main bedroom, crawling on his stomach like an inch worm. Ah...now where had
he seen Iru-kun stuff it…hmm…oh yes! The jounin rolled and peeked under the bed,
reaching for the red and black striped plastic bag.
‘Now what would the little virgin
want hidden so badly after shopping with Anko and her clones-in-training’,
Kakashi wondered.
He glanced to the opened door, cocking
his head when he heard water from the bath splashing a bit. The copy-nin lifted
a brow curiously as he dove his gloved hand into the bag, sitting cross-legged
on Iruka’s bed. It felt…lacy?
“Oh my,” Kakashi gushed as he pulled out
a pair of green lacy panties with hot pink trim.
The jounin took another furtive glance
toward the bathroom before pulling down his mask and lifting the underwear to
his nose. Inwardly he sighed when he found them to be brand new. He went back to
the bag, pulling out a handful of pretty things and…oh! Stockings! Red ones!
Kakashi liked stockings!
He gasped, “Thigh-high! I love
thigh-high!”
The copy-nin completely dumped the bag,
shifting through the feminine things had only imagined his little virgin in. He
spread them on the bed and then rolled on them, grinning like a mad man, only
stopping when he heard a small noise coming from the bathroom. Was his little
chuunin in distress?
Iruka was in fact very distressed, but
not for the reasons his unexpected visitor suspected. He had been quietly
enjoying him bubble bath, playing a bit with the white foam and his little
rubber ducky.
Yes, he had a little rubber ducky.
The brunette’s thoughts had slowly
turned back to Ibiki and the night before. He had been a little disappointed to
find the burly jounin already gone when he got home, but he supposed the man
really had better things to do.
The school teacher sunk low in the tub
until the bubbles came up to the scar across his nose. Oh he did love his baths.
It was almost as good as laying in the officer’s arms. Iruka blushed and glanced
around, as if expecting someone to pop up and read his thoughts. He still wasn’t
used to not having Naruto run around.
The chuunin sighed happily and went back
to his dreamy thoughts of the scarred jounin, imagining the thickly corded
muscles of the man’s arms and how they had felt.
‘Mmm, imagine what it’d feel like to
feel him naked,’ Inner Iruka sighed lightly, just as day-dreamy as his host.
He blushed again and bit his lip to hide
his foolish grin. He guessed it would feel…nice. And warm. What would Ibiki
think if the chuunin showed the officer what the she-banshees had made him buy?
While wearing them….
His alter ego instantly supplied him
with many images of a growing and groping, sexually charged jounin taking them
off with his teeth.
Iruka moaned softly, doe-eyes drifting
closed as he felt his length stirring. He tightened his thighs, rubbing them
back and forth to massage his heavy sac. Slowly the chuunin allowed his hand to
creep down his body, pausing to rub a nipple with a feather-light touch. He
traced his flat stomach, the planes of his muscles quivering under the caress.
The chuunin pulled gently at the trail
of dark coarse hairs leading to his cock, threading his fingers around the base
of his thickening arousal. He blushed brilliantly as he sat up more fully,
sitting on the edge of the tub to expose himself. The brunette gripped his shaft
again, staring down at the reddened tip of his sex as it pointed upward.
A shudder passed through his body as he
stroked himself, rubbing his base and the underside, pressing against the
pulsing vein. Iruka passed his thumb over the tip as he tilted his head back
with a sigh, face screwing up in pleasure as his stomach fluttered.
He wondered…what it would feel like to
have Ibiki inside him….
Kakashi was developing what looked to be
a nervous twitch as his mouth gaped open, his fingers clenching and unclenching.
The jounin had pulled his mask back up and crept down the hallway to the
bathroom door, opening it just a crack.
Seeing Iruka bathing was enough to give
him a nosebleed that he had quickly wiped away. But the scene now was turning
him comatose. The copy-nin watched as the chuunin sat on the edge of the tub, a
leg on either side of the bath. The school teacher spread his thighs invitingly,
leaning back against the wall behind him and lifting his knee until it was
tucked against his chest.
What was the smaller man…oh…oh my….
Kakashi nearly let loose a loud groan
when he saw the smaller man suck two fingers into his mouth, coating them with
saliva before moving them down between his legs. The way the brunette was
positioned made it clear what his fingers were prodding at.
The jounin did groan when the digits
slipped in to the tiny hole, but the sound was covered by Iruka’s yelp of
surprise. The lazy-eyed jounin’s shaft thickened and pulsed in his pants, but he
ignored it, watching avidly as the school teacher rocked his hips over his own
fingers. Iruka looked as if the invasion was uncomfortable and mewled
pathetically as he twisted his face away.
“Pretty virgin,” Kakashi muttered; his
eyes glued to the tight ring of muscle sucking lewdly on the digits. “Come on,
find your sweet spot….”
The brunette pressed his wandering
fingers in deeper and the jounin grinned and licked his lips when the smaller
man suddenly bucked his hips and cried out in surprise.
“Aw, there ya go baby, found it didn’t
you?” the copy-nin whispered, pressing the door open a little more. “Found your
little button….”
Iruka panted and wiggled his hips,
parting his thighs wider as his tongue flicked out. His imagination supplied him
with endless possibilities to how Ibiki would take him. He imagined his cock
driving slowly into him, teasing him until he couldn’t stand it anymore and
begged the man to fuck him harder. ‘Yes, more… harder Ibiki,’ he silently
told his imaginary lover as he drove the two fingers deep inside him, finding
that spot every time. It felt so good! So good….
Kakashi was in heaven as he watched the
dark skinned man fuck himself with his fingers. The gods were smiling upon the
perverted jounin and he felt his pants tighten as he grew rock hard. This was
better than Icha Icha Paradise that’s for sure.
“Ahhh, please… just little bit more….”
Iruka whimpered. Oh Gods he was so close now. Just a little bit more and he
would come.
Kakashi rubbed the front of his pants,
trying to relive himself from some of the pressure. Iruka looked so damn
fuckable. He just wanted to burst into the bathroom and help the poor Chuunin
out by just fucking him raw. ‘That’s it my little virgin, make your self come. I
wonder if you’re imagine me fucking you… driving my thick cock into your tight
little pink ass.’ Kakashi felt a familiar stirring in his lower loins as his
body prepared to soil his boxers.
In front the copy-nin, Iruka made one
last thrust with his fingers, cum blasting out and staining his stomach and
thighs. And he was tossing his head back and screaming.
“IBIKI!!!”
Thud.
Iruka barely noticed the odd sound. He
was riding high on the waves of orgasm and he waited until the worst had calmed
down a bit. He looked down and saw the mess and he sighed. He had to take a
shower now.
T B C
_____________________________________
The evil witches strikes
again!!
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