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Vampire Knight: The Carrier, Zero

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Sixteen was a big year for any teenager, but Zero Kiryu wasn’t one to celebrate things like his birthday. Other people deserved to make trouble and merry and spend time with their friends, but all Zero wanted was to make it through another boring day of school and then go patrolling with his best friend, Kaito Takamiya.


Patrolling probably wasn't something a normal kid would look forward to on any day of the week, much less their birthday, but for Zero it had become habitual. It was necessary for the safety of everyone given the unusual nature of the school he attended. Cross Academy was host to a myriad of unnatural students. Though the normal attendees knew nothing of the vampires that overran the school, those that came for night classes were well aware and it was vital that attention be paid during the time of the supernatural beings' dwellings.


Kaito, being a hunter rather than a vampire himself, was more than happy to keep his peers and outsiders in line. Zero liked having him around because they'd been friends for so long. They'd met when they were children and been close for most of their lives. He had stayed by Zero's side even when some rogue vampires had killed Zero's parents and turned him against his will. Both boys despised vampires, but Kaito made a special exception for Zero.


Zero was grateful. Despite his hatred he'd managed to make friends at Cross. The vampires seemed to like him in spite of how distant he could be, but no one really understood him like Kaito. It was a relief to have someone he trusted around.


As they walked the long path around the academy together, Zero couldn't help but admire Kaito a little as he always did. It was difficult not to be ensnared by the sight of the man every now and then. He was rugged and bulging with muscle in every inch of his body. His pecs pressed firmly to the interior of his shirt. His thick, gorging rolls of bicep were prominent on both arms and made wearing sleeves nearly impossible. Each protrusion of flesh and girth extended out and was matched equally in places of his body. He had legs like tree trunks, a neck thick with meaty muscle and visible tendons, and abs that seemed to go on forever beyond the mysterious constriction of his belt line. Most intriguing about the man was the hair covering his body. His burly, testosterone-filled form was rife with hair that lined his arms, legs, chest, stomach, and even his face. It was a rare sight considering how vampires could not grow hair on most of their body. It seemed contained to their heads and groins and if it cultivated anywhere else, Zero had never seen it. So it was only reasonable that Zero be impressed by the manly physique of his friend. It certainly wasn't strange for him to find the huge man sexy in any way.

At least that's what Zero told himself to justify his inability to look away. There was just something intriguing about a man of so much power and strength. Zero could never understand why Kaito stuck around him, but it made him happy.

Perhaps the most admirable thing about Kaito was his status. Powerful as he was, he ultimately was only human. Other men possessed great strength. Kaname was one example of another man on campus imbued with rippling wedges of muscle and a concrete bubble ass. He was a pureblood vampire with a body to rival even Kaito's. The vamp came up a few inches taller and wider, though the men were virtually evenly matched.

In the end Zero would never find Kaname as striking because it was Kaito's mortality and fragility that made his strength so impressive. He had no special abilities, he was just power and raw conviction and that left Zero often times feeling weak. Despite that, he was able to draw strength of his own by being near Kaito too. The efforts and successes of the hunter inspired Zero's dedication to patrol. It was why he looked forward to it so much.


He was probably the only one though. The vampires, Kaname especially, found Kaito to be a nuisance. The two were like rivals in how they despised each other. Kaname didn't like being held up as equal to a human, didn't like how Kaito managed to keep all the other vampires in line. In turn, Kaito was no fan of Kaname's student-filled legion of monsters. He found them barbaric in all the worst ways.


Of course, Zero was his exception and always would be. That night as they walked together he thought about that as he often did. He wished his friend had never been turned, but it hadn't turned out so badly. At least they could still be close and Kaito could serve as an anchor for Zero. It even strengthened their bond.

Even still, it was odd for Zero to stare so longingly at him. Kaito noticed the glances that night and felt an odd aura, as though Zero wanted to be even closer together than usual. It wasn't the only thing about Zero that was odd that night.


The young man seemed to almost be glowing with radiance. His striking eyes seemed to buzz with electricity, his lips seemed more plump, his expression was softer than his typical locked jaw and distant gaze. Zero was already attractive, but this evening he seemed more so. Kaito thought perhaps he was just seeing the boy differently now that he was another year older. In any case he chose to break the tension he was crafting in his own mind. "What're you thinking about, Zero? You seem distracted."


Zero's face shifted, his eyes widened, his lips parted in a silent sound of surprise and he turned his gaze from Kaito and back toward the street. "It's nothing," he said quickly.


Kaito would have been lying to himself if he said the reaction didn't surprise him. Zero was usually aloof with his emotions, even with Kaito. It was strange to see even a moment of something wash over his vampiric friend. The worst part of it was how cute it was.      


It wasn't by far the first time Kaito had found himself looking at Zero with something less pure than friendship in mind. Zero was a beauty with silver hair and a face to shatter stone hearts. He was sweet and brave and he had always strummed at something deep inside of Kaito and left him feeling incomplete. It was difficult not to think about Zero's looks. Even though the two were best friends, even though Zero was tainted by the vampires' blood, Kaito was still ensnared.


Zero was naturally unaware of this and averted his gaze to keep from letting out his own impure thoughts. He'd allowed himself to think too hard about those huge hands fighting off an enemy. His mind had started to conjure vivid scenes of Kaito putting those bulging arms to use against a bigger opponent. He thought of Kaito's back tensing all the way down, his muscles swallowing his shirt, his legs locking against the ground. He thought of Kaito's neck throbbing with tension. He thought of sweat beading up in an uncharacteristic display of exertion. Zero started to wander from the place of innocent admiration into that darker headspace of glorification. It always made him feel strange for the way the thought of Kaito pulsing in every muscle as he warded off evil made him feel a tightness in his stomach and a burning elsewhere he didn't dare consider. The two were friends and their bond was too strong to be breached by petty, shallow observations.


Meanwhile, Kaito tried not to guess what Zero could be thinking. He tried not to consider if the vampire was aroused and trying to conceal it. He tried not to let himself wonder if Zero was feeling self-conscious because of his birthday, because that would have been weakness and weakness in Zero made Kaito feel shamefully powerful. It was one of Kaito's guilty pleasures ever since Zero had shot up and proven to be out of reach. Still, their bond mattered to him too, and he would respect it no matter how painful.


They were so bonded in fact that almost in unison they demanded their own minds to stop thinking unfit thoughts about the other.


To distract from his bubbling desire, Kaito tried to find a more likely reason for Zero's behavior. "How's the blood lust?"


The two walked up beside a fence that separated one section of campus from another. Zero shrugged as they strolled. "It's fine as ever. No bad cravings of late." It wasn't an unusual question for Kaito to ask. Blood lust was a real and present danger with vampires and no human–be he hunter or otherwise–was keen to be around when the hunger struck. However, Zero was always careful. He never wanted to be near his friend when primal urges hit, it was a shameful affair. Still he didn't blame his friend for being cautious. Zero realized he was probably acting weird. He had felt a little odd all day.


Kaito nodded but he wasn't sure he believed Zero completely. The silver-haired man seemed enchanted by the sight of the human and Kaito had to believe that was a hunger glare. He couldn't let himself think anything else.


Despite his disbelief, he let Zero have his privacy and the two walked on in silence for a while.


Then, without warning, Zero let out a long groan. Kaito turned to him in surprise and saw his friend doubling up with pain. Zero's hands locked against his head and his eyes sealed shut tight. He let out low sounds of pain that made Kaito instantly concerned. "What's wrong? What's happening?"


Zero couldn't hear his friend through the buzzing. A sudden onset of dizziness overwhelmed him. His head started to throb and no amount of groping at his temples eased the pressure. His ears couldn't collect sound and all he could hear was ringing like a broken bell chiming to alert the peasants they were late for church and an angry god was sure to punish them. His legs, usually sturdy and thick in their own right, full of muscles that others would admire like he admired Kaito, started to quake and left him teetering unsteadily on fragile limbs.


Kaito watched in shock as his friend started to change before his eyes. Zero's form seemed to rattle and his shape, a collection of toned muscle and deep grooves of masculine sculpture, started to shrink. Zero was usually ten foot tall but Kaito could see inches melting away with every second. Silver hair started to grow. It poured down curved shoulders and cascaded down a rigged back. Zero's shoes filled up before they started to strain and then his toes were popping through the material and Zero was wailing and Kaito wanted to reach out and relieve him but this was confusing and sudden and he had no means to react.


Zero's toes curved over the edge of his broken shoes and groped at the rubber soles. All the while the rest of him became smaller. His hard edges eased and deflated beneath his skin. He shook and his height tumbled down another few inches and it took Kaito a half second too long to realize what was happening. He threw himself outward and managed to half capture Zero in his arms and they both hit the ground together.


There were a few more moments of shifting and Zero came to in a daze. He had no idea how long he'd been out but his head felt groggy and only cleared in small portions. When he finally blinked up with full awareness he saw Kaito staring down at him with a mixture of disbelief and awe. "What–what happened?"


Kaito couldn't collect words for a long moment because he was so enraptured by what he held in his arms. It was Zero most certainly, but Zero as he'd never been.


Minutes before Zero had been ten foot tall, made of hard lines and angles, he had a deep voice and smooth bevels of muscle that glistened in artificial and natural light like holy objects. He had hit puberty when Kaito had. All those years ago had been when Kaito had known he could never think of Zero as more than a friend because they were both destined to be the sort of men that were equal in form and resilience and aggression. The law of the land had no place for such couplings.

Now though Zero had become something even Kaito had never dreamed of. His lilac eyes were huge, wide with confusion and glistening with unwept tears from the agony of his change. His lips were thicker and fuller than they'd been before. His face was smooth and free of the indentations that gave him a squared expression and an unapproachable machismo. He'd lost easily a foot of height and a lot of girth along with it. He still was thick and chiseled, but now he fit easily into Kaito's arms and the human could feel a plush, thick bubble ass digging into his knee where once there had been stone curved hills.

Zero's silver locks had grown long and draped now over his torso, Kaito's arms, and the ground. Kaito realized the tendrils would likely go down past Zero's ass when he stood. The only thing about Zero that wasn't more petite was his feet, which were much larger and had ruined his shoes completely, though even they were softer, more delicate in shape than before.


The worst of it was the voice. When Zero had spoken Kaito's air had been stolen by how much softer and more fragile it seemed. The hard edge was gone and replaced by an alluring drawl.


Kaito struggled to find his breath and he gasped in oxygen so he could explain what he believed had happened. Except he had no idea what had happened. His heart thudded with fear and concern and confusion and he couldn't think for how his mind fought between ogling Zero's beauty and screaming at the confusion of how this was possible.


"What is it? What's wrong?" Zero shifted and he finally registered his own voice. His eyes blew out wide and his pupils threatened to eat up the elegant purple of his irises. "Is that my voice? That can't be–I don't understand how–Kaito?" Zero started to hyperventilate a bit and looked at his own smaller hands and then up at Kaito's vacant stare and he twitched with further panic. "What's happening?"  


It was cute how Zero was all but flailing and his new, gentler voice pitched up as he grew concerned. Kaito felt his own hysteria rising but he didn't know where to place it. "I don't know. I don't know!"


"What's happened to me? What should we do? Do we call someone?"


To an outsider it might have been almost comedic how the two men started trembling and exchanging panicked uncertainties. It seemed like they might worry themselves into a tizzy, but then Kaito's sense returned to him like a pigeon late with a message.


All at once the obviousness of the circumstance hit and Kaito felt like an idiot for not seeing it at once. Still he felt winded by the revelation. He simply never thought it could happen to Zero. "I can't believe it. Zero, you're a carrier."


"What?" Zero's eyes refused to return to normal size and they would have been a distraction but Kaito found he could adore them while he spoke.


"A carrier. When a hunter bloodline and vampire bloodline mix there is a chance that person may be become a carrier. I guess since you got changed you count. It means you can bear offspring with anything, including vampires. You're an ideal."


Zero's pretty lips fell open in a silent gasp. His softly curved lower jaw trembled and he nearly choked as he nodded. "Okay. Right. I've heard of that. Shit."


The harsh word sounded almost silly trembling forth in Zero's new octave. He looked so innocent that the curse seemed out of place. Kaito couldn’t resist reaching up to stroke Zero's new long threads of hair. The tresses were more silken than Kaito remembered and he felt a chilling ache race down his entire body.


Zero was trying to process this new information and how he felt about it. In the meantime, Kaito started to get ideas quickly. This was everything he'd ever wished for. It was a break between their classes and statuses. It was a subtle shift that changed all the rules. Zero was even more beautiful and desirable and Kaito had wanted him as he'd been. Now the boy was nearly irresistible. It was a new chance for Kaito to accept his feelings for his friend. It could be okay now.

Kaito felt a surge in his chest and a savage pull in his blood. He pulled Zero closer to his chest. At first Zero didn't react, he just let himself be held, mistook the gesture for comfort.


Then Kaito stroked his hair again and again and moved his massive fingers down to grip Zero's chin. He tilted the man's head back so he could gaze into those striking lilac orbs. Zero stared back at him in confusion and Kaito nearly swooned but instead let out a rumbling growl of longing. "You're so beautiful, Zero."


"What?" Zero sounded like a dog that had its tail stepped upon. "What kind of thing is that to say?"


"It's a sign. You're a carrier. We're meant to mate. Together we could make a hunter twice as strong as us combined. It will defeat any foe. It's meant to be."


"What are you talking about? You're not making any sense, Kaito!" Zero started to squirm with alarm as Kaito's grip tightened. The vampire was pulled up and against the larger man's barreled chest.


It wasn't like Kaito to be so forward where Zero was concerned, but the way he looked, sounded, and smelled all made the hunter feel insane. Zero was everything he'd always been and more and now Kaito could have him and that was all he could think.

I can have him now. He's mine.


The testosterone-laden human wasn't aware of how Zero's new hormones were effecting him. He was inhaling it on the breeze without even realizing and it made his body crave Zero's more than it did naturally. His cock started to swell dangerously thick behind the veil of his pants.


Zero could feel the swell and gasped. He was alarmed by the sudden shift in attitude and how his friend seemed to be dazed by the transformation. Zero already felt tender all over from the change and every motion of Kaito's body was filling him with foreign desire.


Kaito couldn't help but want to touch. He hoisted Zero up and locked his big hands around the other man's luscious ass cheeks. The plump globes were firm but malleable in the hunter's grip and he let out a quivering groan. He could feel the full stretch of muscle flexing down the length of Zero's back. He could feel the ass flinch and clench in his palms. Best of all, he could see how the action made Zero gasp for air and part his lips in a moist cry of startled passion before he turned dark red with what he'd last consumed.


Zero felt heat rush all over his body. His front was pulled flush to Kaito's abs and pecs and the feeling of thick muscle rubbing against his smaller body made everything feel suffocating and hot. He placed his hands on Kaito's rock solid pecs and shoved but the gesture did little besides shift cotton over the hairy dip of muscle. Zero shuddered at the unexpected pleasure of feeling trapped curls of coarse hair ruffling under his hands.


"Stop! Kaito, you aren't thinking straight." He tried to deny his friend's desires even as his own bubbled hotly to the surface.


"I've never thought so clearly in my life. Zero, listen, I know this sounds crazy. But I know this is a sign!" Kaito held his friend close no matter how he squirmed. The hunter liked feeling the vampire helpless in his grip for it drove on the deep lust rising beneath his skin. He was awestruck by how wonderful and perfect Zero seemed now. The way his hair tumbled and billowed out when he shook from side to side, the way his bared toes flexed against the dirt, the way his huge ass twitched, it all made Kaito throb with passion. His cock felt like it would burst through his pants just to seek out the vampire's skin. "I always loved you, but now I don't have to fight my feelings anymore. I can lavish this new body of yours. We can be together."

Kaito didn't realize he wasn't thinking properly. He felt clear even though he was becoming foggy with need. The harsh thrumming of blood in his prick was nearly audible and blocked out rational thought. The way his words made Zero's gorgeous lilac eyes well up only drove him onward. "You're so beautiful, Zero. So perfect. Your hair is soft, your eyes are lovely, and your skin is smooth to the touch."


"You're acting crazy! You're just saying strange things, Kaito. This isn't you." Zero tried to protest even as he felt his body stirring to life. Being pinned against his friend's reigning temple of muscle and appeal made him hard and weak. On the inside Zero was torn. Hearing Kaito talk like this was like a dream come true. He'd always loved his big hairy friend, but he couldn't admit it out loud even now. It felt good to be in his grip, to hear such nice words. Yet, on the other hand, this was frightening. It was sudden and strange and he didn't think he wanted to embrace where this was going. Kaito was so hard beneath him it felt petrifying to consider what the hunter was thinking of doing then and there. "This is too unexpected and weird. You have to slow down. I'm still trying to figure out what happened to me. I don't want to do what you're thinking about doing," Zero whimpered. His own voice humiliated him with how it trembled.


Kaito stroked his hair with one hand and groped his ass with the other. "There's no need to be afraid. Carriers can make powerful vampire or hunter offspring, so it's okay for us to be together. You're sixteen now so your body is ready for me. You'll love it, I promise. I want to be with you, Zero. I want to fill you up."


Zero didn't know what to do with this harsh come-on. He squirmed harder in the other man's grip but that only aroused them both more. "Th-that isn't true. I'm not ready for this. Whatever this is. I can't. I don't want to." Zero was breathy as he pleaded and he pushed harder against Kaito's arms then his fingers scrabbled as he gripped at the larger man's furred arms.


A few minutes ago Zero might have been strong enough to put up a fight, but now he couldn't get Kaito to budge a bit. It made Zero feel more alarmed and his body heated up and his cock strained, but his mind toiled and panicked in a mad scrabble for freedom from this sudden onslaught of emotion and sensation. Even his newly enlarged toes dragging across the grass put him on edge. He felt sensitive everywhere, especially his feet and the places where Kaito groped.


"Your body will love it," Kaito said again. His words were reverent as if he were worshipping Zero even as he denied his wishes. "Give it a chance." He leaned in then and captured Zero's lips in a hot, unexpected kiss.


The brush of flush on flush was hot and filled Zero's body with more unwanted lust. He felt his cock stiffen to full mass and he moaned first in annoyance and then in pleasure against his friend's sweet lips. Zero's head was spinning from the feeling of stubble brushing his chin, from the scent of a familiar friend far too close, from the prickle of need boiling up inside each of his pours. Kaito started to pull his clothes away and all Zero could do was tremble, caught between the pleasure and the fear. It felt amazing, it was like a fantasy, but he didn't want it. Not like this, not so sudden, not because of some strange blood change.


He couldn't help it. He couldn't fight. Kaito's passion held him in place and the pounding, coursing, throbbing scent and sound of blood beneath the hunter's skin made it worse because it locked Zero in his need and didn't let his mind control his body.


Before he knew it, he was laid bare and his back radiated agony as he was slammed against a thick tree. He let out a scream from the jolt of pain as the wood scraped his delicate flesh. Kaito didn't mind it and kept kissing a trail of enthusiastic kisses across Zero's collar bone.


"N-not like this," Zero begged in a shivering breath.


Kaito paid him no mind and ran his huge hands over every part of Zero's exposed pale skin without regard for his friend's intentions. Zero shuddered and felt a strange wave of passion rolling down his entire body. It was hot and made him shift with discomfort under Kaito's assault.


Kaito was lost in his own longing. Each shudder of Zero beneath his palms made him growl and pushed him onward. He could sense the arousal growing in the carrier and that mattered more than what the boy had to say. Still, the part of his mind still aware enough to be pained by his friend's resistance urged Kaito to do something to ease the guilt. He licked a trail up the vampire’s lightly muscled chest, relished in the soft skin as he mapped a path upward. He paused at the curve of Zero's long neck and pressed a kiss there. He felt and heard Zero quiver all the way down to his toes and the hunter smiled. It was his secret weapon. He knew how sensitive Zero's neck was. He was a vampire after all and it was a taboo area.

Kaito exploited it and parted his teeth and sank them into the tender meat of Zero's throat. Zero saw lightening explode in fragments before his eyes. His hands shot up and gripped Kaito's shoulders on instinct and he let out a howl and felt a hot flood rush downward again, but this time it urged him to part his thighs and he felt hot, sticky fluid roll down his ass cheeks. The fluid dripped down and coated Kaito's knee that was pressed between Zero's legs.


Zero's lilac eyes filled with tears and he could feel every part of his body spasming unfamiliarly.


What he was feeling was the natural vampire submissive reaction. It was unique to what he'd become, but he couldn't have known that and it left him swimming through muggy thoughts and he started to think perhaps Kaito was right. Maybe this needed to happen. His body certainly thought it was meant to be. He'd never been so turned on in all his life.


Kaito smiled at the feeling of the slick fluid dripping down his knee and he pulled back. He left Zero to hold himself up against the tree while he whipped out his cock. It was thick and drooling at the tip. He'd leaked so much that his unruly forest of pubic hairs glistened from the dribble down. His crown was bright red and every vein was thick and pulsing with his life and the sight of it brought Zero to his knees.


The vampire was flushed and his body ached with need for the beast that had just been revealed before his eyes. Kaito's cock looked like heaven and suddenly Zero thought perhaps this was okay, just for a moment. He still shook and part of him was reluctant but all it took was one more glance at that rod pulsing so full of life and he was crawling forward to draw the mass into his quivering hands.


Zero hadn't realized how much he'd shrunken until he wrapped his hands around Kaito's thick base. He struggled to get even his large hands around the girth and it made him feel delicate in a way he'd never experienced. The feeling fueled the heat in his stomach and his ass throbbed again and he felt more of that lubrication drip from his wet crack. He vaguely remembered reading once that carriers could lubricate to make the sex easier. Was that what this was? Was he going to sleep with Kaito? He still wasn't sure he thought this was okay, but he found himself drawing the bulbous crown past his lips anyway.


It was hot on his tongue. The beat of the hunter's heat raced through his length and Zero could taste the life, could feel it and it triggered the animalistic side of him and he slurped harshly around the head. Kaito moaned low and hot and Zero nearly wept.


Just as Zero started to become lost and his tongue flicked hungrily over weeping slit and the pulse of living human surged through him like a fire, a loud voice intervened and ruined the bubble of heat and sex that the two friends had become encased in.


“What the hell do you think you’re doing with Zero, Takamiya?”


Zero and Kaito broke apart in a startled jolt and both turned their attention toward the source of the interference. Standing amongst his usual hoard of vampires was Kaname. The alpha of a vampire stood with his arms crossed and his legs spread to take up more space and with his eyes narrowed in a glare he looked even more intimidating than usual.


Zero didn't know what to do with so many sets of eyes suddenly on him. He felt self-conscious and oddly nauseous. He was dazed and humiliated to be bare in front of so many powerful men. He felt an urge to conceal his shame and he tried to cover his body with his hands, but it only made him feel more exposed. He pulled back onto his heels to cover his groin and felt the wet squish of his ass and nearly whimpered with how terrified and pathetic he felt amongst the much bigger men. It was as though the presence they usually exuded had grown and was pushing him down into the grass where he sat.


"Takamiya, I might have expected to find you here. You're selfish swine, you know that? A hunter with the balls to try to claim a carrier. Disgusting! You don't deserve what Zero has become."


Zero didn't know what to do with the words. They swirled around in the mass of confusion that his mind had become. It made him think perhaps the vampires intended to help him. He liked Kaito, but with his mind returning through the startled haze he was reminded how uncomfortable the situation made him.


Kaito growled in response. "Take off, Kaname. This doesn't concern you." Kaito's voice was intimidating enough it made Zero flinch.


Kaname sneered right back. "Zero is a carrier now. His fate is to mate with the strongest of the vampires. On this campus I hold that right. That means Zero is ordained to be mine."


Zero's eyes grew wide and he took in the other vampires that were glaring at him from behind Kaname. Their fangs glinted lavishly and suddenly Zero became unsure of what his fate would be. It seemed as the argument progressed none could take their eyes off of him.


"We want him too," Akatsuki snapped.


"Once he's claimed," Kaname shouted back.


"None of you are touching him! He belongs to me and I don't intend to share," Kaito hissed.


"I'm alpha, he's mine."


"What about us?" Hanabusa pouted.


A sudden fight broke out where all of the vampires and the hunter combatted verbally over to whom the carrier belonged. It gave Zero some time to gather his wits. When Kaname screamed and the whole ground rumbled with his anger Zero snapped out of the confusion nearly completely.


He stood on shaking legs and could feel their eyes following him even as they continued to scream and growl like wild animals. Zero's brow twitched with irritation. "Enough." The men ignored him at first so he swiped his arm through the air as if cutting through the noise and lifted his voice above the others. "Enough!"


The sound drew the men's attention and he saw several of them licking their lips and staring at the clear fluid rolling down his legs. He tried to ignore how small the gazes made him feel. "I'm no one's property or maiden or what the hell ever. Stop fighting because this is stupid! I don't want to be with any of you." It wasn't entirely the truth, but he felt he needed to take hold of this situation before it got too far.


The men seemed totally deaf to his words. Zero could smell and see Kaname and Kaito's erections. He could also see everyone’s eyes on him, they way they watched the lube dribble from his ass, the way they looked him up and down and scoped his cock like a piece of chocolate in a candy store. The vampires behind Kaname, despite their protests, knew their place and they groped at their stiffening cocks through their pants to keep from racing over and ravaging the carrier. They knew they'd have to wait their turn.


"It wouldn't be fair for you to get him to yourself, hunter," Kaname gritted out.


"You think it's more fair for you to claim him?" Kaito stood between Zero and the vampires, but he kept looking over his shoulder to stare at Zero and it was becoming progressively harder to keep up this violent charade. He needed Zero too badly for these games to go on much longer.


It seemed Kaname was suffering the same because his temper ebbed a bit and he shuffled his great weight from one foot to the other. His eyes flickered up and down Zero's body over and over and it was obvious he was imagining being inside that dripping tunnel. "Perhaps we can reach terms. Carriers are special. They can get pregnant by multiple partners if the sperm is accepted. We could both get all we need from him."


Zero was aghast. "Are you guys not listening to me? Did you hear a word I just said?"  


Kaito sighed. His sack felt like it was going to burst and his crown still ached where Zero's lips had been. He knew if he fought he'd have to wait to claim Zero and there was a chance he would lose. The idea of Zero seemed to weigh above all other issues and he finally came to his resolve. "I don't want bloodshed. I won't kill you if you are willing to be reasonable. I crave him more deeply than you can understand."


To Kaito's surprise Kaname didn't argue. He simply nodded and reached for the hem of his shirt.


The next thing Zero knew there was a sea of abs being revealed. Long lines of smooth, hairless flesh, bubbled muscles and, in Kaito's case, thick hairy limbs, were all exposed one after the other.


The men towered over Zero and their stares and imposing forms were ominous as they began their advance on him. "Stop! No! Listen to me! Why won't you listen?" Zero cowered and tried to turn to run but the fence blocked his path. In seconds they were upon him and escape was impossible.


Kaname put his massive hands on the smaller man's shoulders first. Zero yelped and squirmed as he was lifted into the air and held firmly against Kaname's thick rolls of chest muscle.


Kaito glared at first, frustrated that Kaname was holding the boy so intimately, but the front view of Zero's erect, flushed body quickly rid him of annoyance. Zero's abs were rolling with each thrash of his body and Kaito could see his wits slowly fading again at the feeling of having the more dominant man pressing against him. Kaito wanted to stake his claim too and his eyes fell on the long, elegant feet curling against Kaname's hips.    

The limbs were beautiful and Kaito gave in to his impulse and reached down and drew one into his grip. Zero let out a whine at the touch and Kaito's suspicion was confirmed. Zero's feet were maddeningly sensitive. That fact was insanely sexy to Kaito and he pulled the arch to his lips for a kiss and teased his meaty fingers between the large toes. Zero whined and tried to kick Kaito off but the bigger man was much stronger now and his hot lips pressed to plush pads and heel and Zero started to leak from his ass and tip. His cock twitched hard and the tears at last poured down his cheeks.


Kaname found the reaction enthralling and dipped down to kiss hot passion into Zero's neck. As a vampire himself Kaname also knew the secret of how tender the zone was and he teased the skin with lips and tongue, drew out more cries as Kaito's subtle kisses and strokes along sexy feet brought Zero over the edge of passion against his will.


When the cries reached a fever pitch, Kaname knew he wanted to taste them and he pulled Zero's head back for a mouth-to-mouth kiss. Their lips brushed and pressed harshly. When they parted–Kaname to invade with tongue and Zero to pant for breath–their fangs clacked together. Saliva strung out between them as they deepened the kiss and pushed in and out to run fangs along plump lower lips and heave breathes into the heated air between them.


The sight surprisingly ended up pumping up Kaito's libido even more and he saw the lubricant leaking from Zero's round ass and he knew he couldn't wait much longer. He trailed his hand up a wet thigh and cruelly slipped a thick digit between Zero's soaked cheeks. He felt the hot grip of Zero's entrance and pushed in without regard for the fact that Zero had never done this before.

Zero arched against Kaname's chest, felt the breadth of muscles dig into his back and prevent him from escape. The vampire started to pant and drool as he was worked open at a brutal pace. Kaito started pounding his finger in and out faster and faster until he was pushing in a second digit, too soon, too painful even with Zero in this new state.


Any hope he might have pondered of Kaname helping was dashed when the impatient vampire reached down to assist Kaito instead. Zero's eyes widened and glistened with fresh tears as he was opened up by two men's prodding hands.


"Please! Stop! Agh! God!" Zero whimpered and tried to get them to stop this. His body burned with lust and pain and he didn't want this. He didn't, but it was happening. He felt like he would bleed, like he would break as the madness of pleasure and betrayal poured over him in hefty waves. His body never gave in like it might have before. It didn't bleed, didn't tear. It opened up and swallowed everything it was gifted no matter how insane it drove its vessel. Zero became swallowed by lust and foreign anguish and a deep desire that seeped all the way to his core.


Zero trembled and his words bled into syllables and broken fragments of words he used to know the meaning of but had long since lost substance. His body had ideas of its own about what he was going to do and soon he was taking eight fingers into his body. The meaty digits tugged and prodded and crammed into the tight space and stretched it, worked up that wet cavern until Zero was certain his death was imminent and he was going to experience it under the gaze of four vampires and the hungry, enraged probing of an alpha-pire and a hunter he'd thought was his friend. He couldn't remember anymore if he was angry, he just got lost in a sea of unarticulated pleas for mercy and the grinding knuckles of pleasure.


Each of the two men working Zero open gripped both cheeks and pushed in all save for their thumbs to pull the boy apart enough for their monstrous cocks. Kaname couldn't wait anymore and he used his advantageous position to get what he wanted. He rocked his hips forward and his head bumped the jumble of fingers dripping with Zero's anal cum. He slid one of his hands free to grip himself under his crown and he pushed hard to get his head in where his fingers had been. Zero spread open and Kaname admired his overhead angle of those lilac eyes glimmering with welled up tears and found the sight made his cock pulse harder and he started to piston in and out without any further warning. Kaito pulled his hands free to avoid friction burn from Kaname's huge, pulsing cock and he hissed through his teeth.


"What the hell? Zero is mine!"


"Stop complaining," Kaname panted. His wet hands gripped the carrier's hips and he started to fuck roughly into the reluctant lover. The vampire growled with each delicious thrust into the hot, wet tunnel. It squeezed around his length, welcomed him at the perfect tension like a mouth sucking to please.


Kaito was furious, but his solution was to line up right alongside Kaname.


He pressed his thick member against the one sliding in and out of the carrier and he thrusted up to fill up the stretched, soaked space. Zero's body opened up to the invasion and the fit was only too snug for a moment, then the carrier's starving body spread for the thick meat of the two powerful creatures offering it pleasure.


Kaito locked his hands against Zero's hips and started thrusting at once. He had to grit his teeth against the dragging feeling of his stone hard cock against Kaname's within the soft, heated space of the smaller vampire's body.


Drool dripped down Zero's chin as he bounced harshly between the two alpha males. He'd never felt so mad in all his life, but soon thoughts dwindled out completely and all he knew were the sparks of sensation circulating up his spine like bolts of electricity from an exposed wire.


The carrier's body ached at the mingling of pleasure and pain. His ass was slick and the cocks glided through it easily, but his insides trembled against rough pummels and his thighs burned from being held apart by the two men spreading him. Agony increased when the horny men within him braced him more firmly to help drive themselves onward. They dug bruises into his hips, clutched his wrists and reddened the flesh, and drew blood from his thighs when their nails dug in. All the while he could only wail.


Kaito and Kaname lost all sense in the grip of their lover's body. They'd never felt so empowered. The snug hold around their lengths was like a full body kiss, the scent of pheromone heightened their pulses and made them feel more alive and needy. They thrusted in and out in uneven strokes, neither minding the other beyond a need to dominate as they laid claim to their property.

Zero's plump bubble ass gyrated with every slam of hips. The flesh jiggled and waved and slapped against the bases of driving cocks. Zero went limp against the pounding, his body became a rag doll for the larger men to handle and he could only accept the sensations as they came to him in throes.


Takuma, Akatsuki, Hanabusa, and Senri, Kaname's minions, all waited in the wings. They leered at the display with starving eyes. Their bodies radiated intention and they squeezed and groped at their cocks through cloth to keep from pouncing in where it wasn't their place. They held off out of respect for their leader, but what they wanted was clear.


The whole ordeal seemed to melt into a hazy, heated image that was blurred by agony and dissonance. To Zero the men became loose shapes and colors. They smudged on the horizon and all he knew for sure was that he belonged to them. No matter what his thoughts were, he was theirs in that moment and could not deny them.

Despite the growling and squelching sounds filling the air no one else came. The world in that part of the campus had become their territory and even if someone had been nearby that night they would have had the sense to stay far from the rising odor of feral dominance.


All surging muscles, sweat slick skin, and raw desire, Kaname and Kaito were beasts to be reckoned with and no one would dare approach.


Abs rolled and giant hands clenched at trembling wrists and bruised thighs. The outline of thick, burly cocks were visibly beveled in the flesh of the carrier's stomach as it took in impossible girths. Zero's big feet rubbed against Kaito's rock hard ass with each jolt and made him wetter from the contact. The fluid made the ride warmer and slippery and caused the men to start to drool from their giant slits.


Kaname's eyes flashed with something barbaric as he felt his end drawing near. His sack slapped hard against Zero's ass and Kaito's own hanging jewels. The vampric leader's tendons throbbed and bulged as the tension threaded through every centimeter of his form. He knew what he had to do to stake his claim and place his ownership deeper. It was part of a ritual and though he knew that consciously it was on instinct that he recalled the desire to do so. He reared back and bared his fangs, the pearly white spikes glistened in the moonlight before they sank deep into the pale flesh of Zero's throat. Red pearls flooded up to greet the intruders and Kaname growled around his mouthful and sucked down the delicious stolen blood.


The pressure snapped Zero from his mindless haze and brought him violently back into the moment. The sensations all overwhelmed him at once as though he'd only been getting them before at half frequency. His back arched against the long line of Kaname's chest and the carrier shook and screamed as his cock blasted hot and thick white streams against Kaito's sweat-smeared abs.


Zero's cock shivered and shot over and over, his fluid dripped down Kaito's stomach between the grooves of his hairy muscles. It clung to the hair in places and painted him with the seed of his imprisoned lover.


The harsh constrictions of Zero's body from his orgasm squeezed his inner tunnel and gripped the men until they couldn't budge. It milked them with spasms until both were growling out their pleasure through muffling fangs and clenched jaws.


Their thick cocks pulsed hard and they started to shoot like broken fountains into the well of Zero's welcoming ass. Their rods were all but crushed in the tightening space and it felt so good they let everything go and just filled Zero up. The fluid flooded in and coated every crevice of the inner walls in hot seed that marked the carrier as theirs. It filled up the space until it overflowed and Zero's ass started to squirt some of it back out to paint the rods still invading. The rest started to dissipate as Zero's hungry ass performed a trick only carriers could. It dilated and trembled as it swallowed up the cum it was gifted. Zero's body accepted both Kaname and Kaito as its mates and drank up the reward of the ritual.


Cumming felt like more than release to the dominants. There was something empowering to it, something sensational they'd never felt. It pulsed through their bodies and they felt it distill in their veins and for a glorious moment they felt like gods with their offering taking in all of their power and giving it back doubled. It felt like pure power lust.


The three trembled together until they fell to the ground. Even strong, locked legs were unable to stay up any longer as the last throbbing seconds of sensationalism ebbed away. Kaname and Kaito's pricks went limp from being so thoroughly drained and the huge limbs fell flaccid against their quivering thighs. They released Zero and allowed him to lie upon the ground between them. The carrier gasped and sputtered, drool coated his lips and cum and lube made his ass glossy. He heaved for air as he struggled to breathe and collect his thoughts from the shimmering void his mind had been blown out to.


The air was still save for heavy breathing as all the men gathered themselves and the four untouched watched on with growing impatience.


Eventually, Kaito’s dilated eyes returned to their normal size as the beefcake regained his focus and composure. He felt fantastic for sure. The relief his body felt was incomparable to anything the man had ever experienced before. He felt power, unstoppable despite his exhaustion, but there was something more earthly to his satisfaction. Mating with a carrier wasn’t like having sex with someone else. He’d felt it. He knew that Kaname and Zero had felt it too. There was a clear shift in the group’s social hierarchy. Kaname still reigned at the top of the food chain and Kaito just beneath him, but it was more than that. They were pack leaders now, something more than a close group of friends or vampires. Kaname and Kaito had become true alphas. The magnitude of their dominance in the world was secured not only by their power now, but by their possession of Zero.




Kaito turned his attention down towards his friend. The realization of what he’d done slammed against his consciousness all at once and he felt awake for the first time since the dark games had begun.


The silver-haired boy was lying still as he had been left. He hadn’t budged save for a slight shift of stiff limb here and there or the quiver of his heaving chest and lips. He looks positively wrecked, vulnerable. Wounded.


The instinct to be proud was tainted by the fear of what repercussions would follow for what he had done. Kaito felt his fists clench as he feared for the worst. Zero’s body had been so open to him, to both of his suitors. It had changed so that he could be ravaged by the giants with few physical complications. Kaname and Kaito had been able to go all out on the boy for that very reason, but Kaito, the man who claimed to be the carrier’s best friend, had failed to consider the emotional damage that Zero would take from the acts.


“Zero,” Kaito swallowed thickly. He knew he wasn’t wrong for fucking Zero, for proclaiming his dominance over the boy, and he knew that being rough was acceptable given Zero’s new form, but he didn’t want to imagine that he had terrified his friend. So, the huge man reached out a hand and ran it through Zero’s sweat and cum soaked hair in that soothing way he did when Zero felt sick or too tired to protest.


The sensation of having Kaito’s hand running over Zero’s scalp in such a loving way churned what little stability the boy had managed to recover. It made his filled stomach re-knot and caused fresh tears to sting his tightly closed eyes. He flinched away from the touch meant to comfort and curled in on himself.


Kaito could sense Zero’s defenses warning everyone away. Despite himself, it angered the larger male. He nearly spoke out, unsure if he was preparing to comfort or chide the whimpering teen before him, but Kaname’s voice broke the tension.


“You did very well, Zero,” Kaname said cooley. He smiled down at his new mate while he spoke. It was clear that Zero could feel the alpha vampire’s gaze by the way he stilled and held his breath. “Now…” Kaname turned his attention to Kaito for only a second. Their eyes met and understanding passed between them. They were a pack now, a true pack, and neither would disrupt that balance. Then, the dark-haired prince stood and gestured towards the four other vampires waiting on the sidelines. “Come here.”


Takuma, Senri, Hanabusa, and Akatsuki all moved from their places in the shadows towards their leader. Each enormous man sported a rager unique to his massive form. Every beast reeked of his own special, aroused, masculine musk. Even Kaito, a human hunter, felt overwhelmed by the powerful scents. Kaname was capable of telling the subtle differences in each of those signatures, and he could sense their loyalty in their smell, the way they moved, and in the small growls and moans they emitted as they moved towards him.


“I am no longer the Prince of Vampires,” Kaname announced. His underlings moved to his side, their heads lowered and their eyes peering up through their bangs in recessive respectful fashion. “With Zero as my mate, I am now your King.”


“Yes, Kaname,” Hanabusa purred.


Kaname held out his hand, still soiled with cum and the flavor of Zero’s body, and allowed each of the four betas to grope at his digits and kiss his knuckles.


“I am loyal to you, Kaname,” Senri confessed. He kissed Kaname’s hand and bowed on one knee to his true king. His dominance would only be subdued by his superior, and Kaname’s impressive claim on Zero had only strengthened the power the male held over his peers.


“My strength is yours,” Akatsuki said. He bowed his head before placing his lips against Kaname’s skin. The fragrance of his alpha’s musk and the carrier’s scent caused his cock to twitch in its confines. The button on his personally tailored pants finally snapped off as the engorged limb became too much for the thread to bear. The embarrassed underling backed away slowly and used all his strength not to avert his gaze completely and move it towards Zero’s still form.


“Long live the king,” Takuma added with his kiss.


When the acceptance ritual was over with, Kaname gestured to Kaito. “Though I am your king, we have been graced with a rarity indeed. Kaito, a hunter, has joined our family of monsters.” The new king smirked as Kaito leered in his direction. “He will rank under only me, and he will be your alpha in due order.”


Kaito felt himself panic just a little when the four fledgling vampires, all very powerful in their own right, moved over towards him then. They each bowed their heads the same as they had for Kaname and the mortal’s ego enflamed ten fold. As they each kissed his opposite hand of their supreme alpha, his nervousness vanished and he fell into his role with ease. All fear and concern he had vanished as the primal nature of the night’s events sunk in and nested comfortably in his every cell.


They were as the god Uranus and Zero as their Gaia. His rebirth as a carrier had brought them into their new lives and now he was their bride. He would bare their children and give them strength. He made their bonds stronger and had turned their sterile group into a prolific pack that could now continue and strengthen and grow.


“Takuma. Senri.” Kaname spoke clearly and with all the authority in the universe. His betas looked to him with anticipation wetting their fangs. “You may have your turn with Zero. Be sure not to waste this opportunity.”


The two men didn’t have to be told a second time. They moved over to take their place by their Omega. Senri, it seemed, was the most eager. He assured his position behind the boy. He wasted no time in grabbing Zero’s hips and urging him onto his knees. He could see the river of semen flowing out from between the smaller male’s puckered fuck hole. It stimulated Senri more than deterred him.


The maroon-haired behemoth lined the crown of his massive dick to Zero’s entrance and pushed in without warning. His cock pressed hard against the swollen ring of muscle, causing a deep, throbbing pressure to build behind the carrier’s eyes.


Zero’s tired mind shocked back awake as he realized too late what was happening. He was about to be raped again, this time by someone other than his best friend and crush. His body still ached from the last pounding and he felt sure that he might die if he was put through any more, so he reached back with one arm and pushed out with one hand.


Senri smirked as he felt the soft flesh of the carrier’s palm pressing to the taught bevels of his lower abs. An idea struck him then and he reached out and took hold of Zero’s much more fragile wrist. It was still thicker than most boys his age, but Zero’s reversion back into a smaller size made his body seem small compared to those of the vampires around him. Senri’s large hand easily encased Zero’s wrist and lower forearm.


“Stop it.” Zero weakly choked out. The cock at his ass pushed in harder and he could feel his body giving up and starting to open. He panicked and found new strength. He tugged on his now captive arm and leaned forward on his knees, attempting to escape penetration. “Stop it!”


Senri leaned forward and took ahold of Zero’s other arm with his free hand. He now had the boy in a very sensual manner where he carried most of the boy’s weight and held him on his knees by his wrists.


Zero was caught in an upright doggy pull-back and there was no way out of it.


Takuma groaned impatiently as he watched Senri having all the fun. Senri bucked his hips forward and a loud, wet pop echoed loudly for the entire group to hear.


Zero’s eyes widened in horror as his body was once again penetrated, but this time there was the added knowledge that it wouldn’t be over until everyone had their chance to play with him. His body was sensitive and aching terribly from the first two men. The realization that the other four titans planned to have their way with him too overwhelmed the birthday boy.


“Please….” Zero helplessly pleaded. His body gyrated as Senri lost control of himself. The beast held on to the smaller male’s wrists tightly and started jackhammering Zero’s body. Spittle and tears mixed with the mess and dirt already gathered on Zero’s chin. He cried out helplessly, his mind faded in and out as the strange masochistic pleasure sickened him. “Plea-please-.” He begged for Senri to stop, but the failure to complete his proposal only stimulated the crowd.


The carrier’s body had morphed to handle the abuse, but Zero’s mind hadn’t been prepared. Even as his body filled to the brim and his guts were crammed against each other and his stomach bloated from the sheer girth of his partner’s cock, the omega’s body allowed the damage and reacted in kind. It lubricated and swallowed up the mass with ease and squeezed the prick in such a way that it drew large beads and small pools of precum out from Senri’s hot, flushed tip with every other pass.


“Fuck,” Senri growled. His fangs locked over his lower lip and he bit down, drawing blood to the surface. His hips pivoted mercilessly. He could feel his cock draining out inside the boy, but almost none of the mess crept out. “That’s right. Eat it all up.”


Takuma couldn’t suppress his need. Watching Senri work was too sexy, too thrilling. He needed to know what that kind of pleasure felt like, but settling for something else would have to do for now. He needed the carrier on his dick. He needed some relief. He wanted to mark the boy himself before someone else had the opportunity to move in. However, with Senri dominating from the back, there was only one method of domination Takuma could consider.


Zero’s mouth was wide open and gasping. Drool poured out from between his lips and dripped down to the Earth without recognition. Long, silver strands clung to sweat and cum laden flesh and hung down heavily until they came to rest in uneven piles on the ground. Being fucked so ruthlessly had sent Zero into a strange frenzy. His mouth only half-formed rebellious words out of habit. His eyes rolled backwards and his mind came up blank, blinded by the white-hot pain that shot up and down his spine before it spread out through every nerve in his system.


Kaname and Kaito watched from a short distance as their lover was ransacked. Kaito felt jealousy riling up the violent side of his personality, but there was nothing to be done for any of it. This was the way things were going to be from now on. Zero meant more than just what he had before, and before there had not been a way for Kaito to ever confess his feelings, so surely things were better this way. Sharing and dominating was better than remaining alone. Still, there was something making Kaito feel incomplete.


Unknown to Kaito was the fact that Kaname felt similarly. However, unlike his furry, mortal companion, the vampire king was not so oblivious as to what that feeling meant for him. Though they had both claimed the carrier, the ritual of bonding was not yet complete. He had been waiting for his second wind to finish what he had started. Senri’s performance had helped the brunet find it.


Once again, Kaname’s monstrous member was standing erect. Its girth and length had increased just slightly from the contact and union with the carrier. Kaname took no note of his improved physique though. His focus was on Zero. He stroked his pillar-like cock as he watched the elevated boy rock in violent swings as he was rammed from behind. The little shrieks and cries escaping the boy sent hot tremors through Kaname’s balls and encouraged blood to rush around just under the surface of the vampire’s perspiring flesh.


Just as Kaname’s head began to leak with the second build up of man milk, the alpha’s attention was pulled from Zero and brought to Takuma and his actions.


In his distress, Takuma had moved in front of Zero’s face. The platinum blond was readying to skewer the carrier orally, a mistake he’d soon regret.


Kaito blinked and opened his eyes to find a surprising scene suddenly before him.


Kaname had moved to Takuma’s side and began growling low in his throat in an animalistic warning for the beta to back off. Despite having the blood of a royal, Takuma’s nature was non-comparable to the king’s and he knew it. The instant Kaname began to growl and show his fangs, Takuma lowered his head and whined. He growled back, clearly not pleased to be moved from his spot, but he obeyed the alpha’s demand all the same.


With Takuma out of the way, Kaname made his next move.


Zero’s eyes partially focused as he felt a familiar and huge hand gripping at his scalp and hair. In an instant, his head was being held back and Kaname’s huge crown was being pushed into his mouth. The boy tried to scream, but the sound muffled against the engorged flesh filling his oral cavern.


With his arms still held firmly in place behind himself, there was no way for Zero to push on Kaname or fight back. The impressive length slipped into his mouth and then pushed its way down his throat. Zero choked and gagged as his esophagus was head-fucked. Each time Kaname pushed in, he forced another inch or two down the smaller boy’s sensitive gullet.


Kaname threw back his head and moaned deep and husky with immense pleasure. His cock bloated out and reshaped his partner’s throat and filled his body from the front. All the while, Senri’s efforts aided in the motion that brought the dominators so much pleasure.


Zero’s body was torn open at both ends, but his new form stretched and allowed for the breathtaking penetration.


The violence escalated as the minutes ticked by. Senri pounded the sense out of Zero from behind and Kaname’s body tremored as he started to blow heavy load after heavy load directly into Zero’s stomach. Zero dangled with his arms pulled back and his knees scraping the ground as he was taken and filled. Senri could feel his king’s shudders through Zero’s body and praised the boy for getting suffocatingly tight.


Within moments, both men inside Zero were groaning and bucking wildly, letting out everything they had into the boy.


As Kaname’s seed poured into his carrier’s form, the seal connecting their souls wrote itself out in painful strokes.


Zero’s left shoulder popped out of place as Senri’s cut hips slammed hard against Zero’s plush posterior, but the silver-haired boy failed to notice the pain through the cloudy haze of his instincts. All the pain faded into sadistic, twisted, and aggressive pleasure. The taste of Kaname spilling out from between his lips as his stomach overflowed and forced the spunk up and out around the vampire’s ridged cock consumed Zero’s mind. It was the most miraculous thing he had ever tasted and he needed more.


Despite the huge member shoved down his throat and piercing into his gut, Zero started to swallow. His fangs sunk down into the flesh of Kaname’s strong dick and his throat contracted around the beastly rod blocking air and content. He could feel his esophagus roll down over the girth of the mass inside him and feel the flesh bubble up as another swell of cum pulled from Kaname’s sack and prepared to release inside of Zero’s bloated body.


It was an addicting sensation.


Zero began to shake violently as his own prick started to shoot ropes of white all over the dampened ground. He felt something in his body and spirit shift as his anal mouth clenched and strangled Senri’s expelling manhood and Kaname emptied out into him.


At first, his vague subconscious considered that it was just the huge amount of cum filling him up like a balloon, but there was more to it than that.


Kaname finally finished and pulled his cock free of the long, struggling pipe that was Zero’s tender throat. His lower head spat a messy farewell gift onto Zero’s cheek before falling heavy and hard against its owner’s thigh with a gruesome and sopping-wet plop.


The pack leader basked in the sensation of pure bliss as he watched Zero desperately tried to breathe. The deed was finally complete. There would be no way to take it back now.


“What the fuck was that?” Kaito moved over towards Kaname. Feeling the change on a spiritual level unsettled the man. “What did you do to Zero?”


Zero’s skin had turned from pale white to a deep red in most places. His vampric skin was tainted with new life under the contract of his alpha. It was a beautiful sight, but worried Kaito all the more.


“I created a corrupted bond with him,” Kaname said. He sounded irritated, honestly so after having his euphoria interrupted so rudely. He growled and glared at Kaito with vicious intention. “You’ll do the same to finish the contract.”


“What contract?” Kaito’s hands turned to white-knuckled fists at his side. He hated being behind on the situation when a guy like Kaname seemed to know everything. It drove him crazy, and Zero meant the world to Kaito. “What the hell are you going on about?”


“To complete a bond with a carrier, you must have him devour your essence in both manners.” Kaname casually pointed over towards Senri, who was managing the longest orgasm of his career. The message seemed clear to Kaito, who relaxed just a little. “If you do so and he consumes your essence and your blood, you will be soul bound for all of time.”


Kaito thought the matter over and the research he’d done on carriers before started to return. Reluctantly, he admitted to himself that Kaname was telling the truth. He had technically only just started the corrupted bond with Zero before. To seal the deal and become his life-long partner, he needed to be devoured by Zero.


“Wait-!” The truth splashed lighter fluid on Kaito’s emotional flames. He growled and dared to raise his fist towards Kaname’s chest. “So you-!?”


“I desired the strongest bond with Zero, so I sealed our bond first,” Kaname said very matter-of-factly.


“You son of a bitch.” Kaito hissed the words through gritted teeth. Even though he did not have fangs like his rival, the show of his clutched jaw was enough to send the less occupied betas pulling back away from the stronger male.


“It was only right that I claim the first contract,” Kaname chirped, delighted of his triumph over the irritated hunter. Despite his desire to cut the man from the pack entirely just to shame him, Kaname knew better. Besides, he had his claim as leader, so he offered Kaito some advice. “Before you go trying to run a stake through my heart, don’t you think you should claim the second contract for yourself before one of the boys takes your place?”


The violence in Kaito shifted and he turned to see Senri still jerking off hard inside of Zero’s writhing ass. Takuma had moved back towards Zero’s mouth. The sight allowed Kaito to refocus his frustration.


“Move!” Kaito ordered in a booming voice.


Takuma reluctantly obeyed, again, and this time moved back near Senri and started stroking his ridged cock impatiently as the others made their way with the carrier.


Kaito lined his cock up to Zero’s lips and felt the boy’s heady breath roll over the tip. “Take me in,” the hunter ordered. To his surprise, little coaxing was necessary. Zero parted his sticky, glossed lips and took the beveled top of the oversized glands into his mouth and began to suckle immediately. “Ohhh-!” Kaito groaned deep in his chest, a sound that caused both Zero and Senri to shoot hard. “Good boy, Zero.”


Being praised that way made Zero feel like he was in the most wonderful, nightmarish spell imaginable. Deep inside, his good sense still begged for the madness to end, but on the surface the praise made the hairs on his skin stand on end and caused his knees to buckle. Tiny, high-pitched whines escaped Zero’s lips as more and more of his best friend’s need vanished into his mouth. The flavor was immaculate and unlike Kaname’s in that the body was very much alive. Zero’s fangs ached with each powerful pulse of Kaito’s still beating heart. That rhythm became like a symphony behind Zero’s eyes. It caused his ears to pulse, his throat to swell shut, and his darkest urges to violently resurface again.


Drinking human blood was forbidden to the vampires at Zero’s academy. Temptation wasn’t so uncommon with Kaito always spending time near Zero, and then there were the other human students, but having a mortal’s pulsating cock down his throat was a hexing taboo that the young vampire could not refuse twice. Not in this state.


Even as Senri fell limply out of Zero’s body and Takuma replaced him, Zero’s thoughts were only on the mass in his throat. His arms were freed and he was permitted to reach out and grasp at the man in front of him. He allowed his legs to spread wide for Takuma, his huge bubbled ass cheeks jiggling with every shift his body made. As the cock slipped in, he backed up greedily on the first two feet of the huge cock. Meanwhile, he swallowed down Kaito greedily. Even as the hunter became more violent and forced foot after foot of his tremendous cock into Zero, the boy took it without complaint.


When Kaito was securely locked down in Zero’s body in an incredible display of exaggerated deep throat, Zero let his beastlier instincts take over. He allowed his fangs to latch down hard on the already scrapped skin. He punctured an inch deep into the flesh and began to suckle and swallow the best that he could around the enormous mass.


Kaito tries to rock his hips, but Zero’s grip had him trapped. The pain fueled his insane pleasure. The sound of his own heartbeat and blood flow filled his ears. The taste of iron and copper tainted his tongue as the flavor rose up from his throat. His hips bucked hard, despite the uselessness of the effort to break free, and then Kaito broke. He began shooting thick streams of steaming spunk into Zero’s already full stomach. The mess overflowed quickly and Zero had to pull back and allow Kaito free as the rush he couldn’t maintain blasted forth from his mouth.


From behind, Takuma gave Zero’s ass a firm spanking. The sensation, mixed with the satisfaction of swallowing down Kaito’s blood and goo, brought Zero back into a half-consciousness. He gagged and spat up a huge puddle of the pinkish mix of fluid that had caught in his organs.


Even though Zero had lost a lot of the physical gunk, Kaito still felt the corrupted bond was completed. The powerful ego boost the contract brought with it was intoxicating. Kaito felt his resolve turning to anger as he watched Zero spitting up the mix of fluid from his body. Kaito felt that it was an insult that Zero would choose then of all times to reject the semen. Had Kaito’s cum not been suitable enough for the carrier?


Of course, it had all just been too much for Zero to keep in, but Kaito was convinced that he needed to teach Zero some table manners.


“Open up!” Kaito growled.


“W-whuh?” Zero’s eyes were glazed and glowing from the high. He saw Kaito looking down at him angrily and felt tears well up in his eyes again. Why, after everything, was Kaito looking at him so coldly? He gave him his body, even though he hadn’t wanted to. He had sucked his dick off, even though it was hard. He had tasted Kaito in ways forbidden and he wanted to find calm, to feel loved, to rest and talk about it and find peace. Instead, he was getting rammed by someone–Zero wasn’t sure who anymore–while Kaito growled at him in disgust.


It made Zero sob.


“Why are you doing this to me?” Zero cried and hiccupped, causing cum bubbles to form and pop in his throat and mouth. His intentions were pure. He felt confused and wounded. However, Kaito took the question as a rebellious challenge.


“What? You want to eat down Kaname, but not me!? I’m not good enough for you?” Kaito’s rage and testosterone overthrew his judgment. He became enraged at the thought of Zero liking Kaname more than him, even though deep in his heart he knew he should calm down and try to think more rationally.


“N-no-! Kaito, please! Just listen-“


Zero’s words were cut off by Kaito’s bloated member. The aggression and added contract had swelled his already massive rod to something even thicker than before. It was nearly impossible to get the mass of human flesh into Zero’s body, but once the boy’s new form adjusted to the act, Kaito was able to fuck Zero’s throat freely.


Only a little ways in, Kaito’s cock came head to head with Takuma’s lengthy penis. Zero was skewered through, but Kaito preferred the idea of being the one running through Zero’s body. So, he backed up and grabbed ahold of Zero by his shoulders and started pulling the boy forward so that he slid right down Kaito’s cock like a dirty condom. Takuma, of course, fought back needily and pulled Zero’s hips back down towards him. Zero started to be worked like a two-way fleshlight between the two giants.


Humiliation was an understatement. Betrayal was an inaccurate term. As Zero’s mind scrambled to find any stability and describe the situation, it always came up short and left an unsatisfactory feeling behind for Zero. He could do nothing about his situation. The people he thought were his friends were using him. He felt like a toy. He felt like a whore.


Kaito didn’t pause his ruthless assault until he was finished. He paid no mind to the tears cascading down Zero’s cheeks, or the choking sobbing that sent waves of fulfilled indulgence through both of his attackers dicks. He went so far as to plug Zero’s nose to keep the boy from complicating his ejaculation as he spunked off deep inside of Zero’s shaking form.


When Kaito pulled back, he looked on Zero’s limp upper torso with pride and amusement. He’d used the carrier because the boy belonged to him. Zero was his to do with what he so chose. There was no greater simplicity than that.


Zero had no time to relax or recover. No sooner than his upper half was dropped down and left on the ground by Kaito was it picked right back up and he was flung around.

Kaito had been sated, so Takuma decided to take the chance to get personal with the pack’s new mate. He turned Zero over onto his back and started fucking him missionary style.


Zero’s legs curled up naturally, a defensive position from the sudden change in feeling and with the sudden realization that his partner had, in fact, changed. His eyes met with Takuma’s and the blond felt his blood start to boil.


That was what he wanted. He wanted Zero to look at him with those beautiful lilac eyes.


“Your eyes are so beautiful, Zero,” Takuma dared. Despite how breathy his panting had become, he sounded calm and deep when complimenting the carrier.


Zero’s eyes widened from the surprise of hearing something like that out of seemingly nowhere. He felt odd about hearing that compliment again. Having someone like Kaito say it was one thing, but hearing it again from someone else was something else all together and drove home the boy’s new position all the more. It was such an effeminate compliment, but it made him feel just a tiny bit better. Of course, any sign that the violent fucking would turn to something sweeter was ripped away the moment Takuma started to get close.


The muscles in Takuma’s arms bulged and his pecs bounced and strained as his cock assisted in lifting Zero right off the ground and into the blond’s lap.


Zero cried out as he slid all the way down to Takuma’s base. The larger male was so long that Zero could feel his crown up in his ribcage where he felt his stomach should be. It was a sensation that controlled everything that Zero thought he understood about his own body and the world. He was so full. So insanely full. These men, the men he thought were his friends, were doing unspeakable, unimaginable things to him. It was possible because he was special. He was a carrier, but he didn’t want to be the carrier. He didn’t want his first times to be with all his friends while they ravaged him like wild animals. Not like this.


Zero screamed loud and choked on the semen being released inside his chest. He felt Takuma’s claws digging in to his hips, so deep that small streams of blood were called to the surface and then disbanded down his thighs and plump ass cheeks. Those firm buns bounced and ripples ran over their surfaces as Takuma bounced Zero hard against his hips.


“Oh-! God-!” Zero’s eyes dilated and then shrank into tiny cat-like slits as Takuma’s fangs pierced his neck just a few inches from Kaname’s bite mark.


The transfer of blood left Zero impassioned. His hips did their best to rock and satisfy Takuma’s monumentous schlong. He screamed out “Yes! Yes! Yes!” over and over again like a lovesick mantra.

Then Senri returned for his second helping. He slipped his dick right up alongside Takuma’s and the two fucked the boy together until his eyes fluttered shut and he lost momentary consciousness. A swift bite on the other side of his neck from behind by Senri quickly jolted Zero back into consciousness though, and the smallest vampire began to shoot cum like a small fountain. Somehow, only part of it was his. The rest was the insane build-up that he had earned from the other two and their predecessors.


Takuma went soft first. He had to pull off of Zero’s throat and out of his ass. He stroked his fat, tired dick though, eager to get in one more round as soon as possible.


Meanwhile, Senri followed suit in pulling out, but he exchanged the boy’s ass for his mouth. The maroon-haired hottie tore through the thick, filmy saliva in Zero’s drooling mouth and took to beating the boy’s guts in from the other side. He worked himself up and off in almost no time at all. He felt the corrupted bond to his core and bared his fangs as he tossed his head back in a victorious, moaning gasp.


Takuma was next. He moved in when Senri had pulled out and took the maroon-haired male’s place. He opted to have the carrier tongue fuck his slit rather than ram in without any finesse. The payoff was having Zero sitting high on his knees with those beautiful light-lavender eyes staring up at his elder while his perfectly pink tongue obediently slipped in and out of place. It was more than enough to send Takuma over the edge. He blew off in Zero’s face, so much of his spunk wonderfully wasted in painting the carrier up in white, but the last of the shot found a safe home inside of Zero’s welcoming throat. It was swallowed down and the forth contract was sealed.


“Don’t you think you two have had him long enough?” Akatsuki growled.


“Yeah!” Hanabusa had crossed his arms some time ago. He’d been thrilled enough to see the alphas go after the carrier. There was nothing that could be done for the primary pecking order, but he wasn’t satisfied waiting around while Takuma and Senri had their way with Zero. “It’s our turn!”


Zero looked to Kaname with pleading doe eyes, begging for him to order the end of the fuckfest, but Kaname merely smiled back at him while his cock’s base slowly stiffened. The silver-haired boy felt all hope dwindle. No one would help him. Not Kaito. Not Kaname. Not the others. There was no escaping his new fate.


Hanabusa and Akatsuki moved over in unison. They sandwiched Zero between them. Their smooth, hyper-muscular chests and washboard abs grinded up against him, as did their massive, veiny cocks. Zero felt as though he would sink into the groves, the deep valleys, carved out between each of the older men’s super-defined bellies. Before, he had been about the same size as either of the men. In fact, he’d been taller than Hanabusa and just a touch smaller than Akatsuki. However, now he felt dwarfed by both of them. Their huge frames, gargantuan cocks, supreme height, and oversized hands made him feel like a life-sized doll.


Skin and claws rubbed against his flesh. They groped at him, squeezed his taught, bubble butt and kneaded the meat there between their large fingers. They licked and slurped at his body. They cleaned him out almost bitterly, shucking the mess they pulled out of him with their long fingers to the ground like garbage slime. They suckled on his neck and chest, teasing with their fangs but never biting. They tickled his nipples and navel with their mouths and blew hot breath over his prick. Hanabusa ate the boy out while Akatsuki nuzzled his balls and nipped at the muscles of Zero’s core.


The two were dripping they were so aroused, but they took a little more time to taste with more than just their dicks the succulent boy they held captive.


Zero tried to struggle once or twice, but he was well aware of the pointlessness of his efforts already.


Then, still standing with their prize, the boys began to fuck Zero. They entered him as one and grabbed ahold of him from both sides. One hand was placed on his hip and the other held one of his already bruised arms. The pain of his loose shoulder being tugged on made him scream and tightened his already impressive stranglehold on the giants’ dicks. They worked him up and down and watched as the definition of their huge cocks made visible impressions in his body.


The two betas fucked the boy at the slowest pace of the evening, but with still enough force that the ground shook beneath their massive weight. Their heavy feet shifted the dirt and grass underfoot. They plowed the carrier in unison and felt one another grow thick to their breaking point.


Akatsuki and Hanabusa locked their fangs into either side of Zero’s throat at the same time. They chose to bite higher, near his jawbone where the flesh was the most sensitive. They fed from him and jerked their hips to plummet harder into the boy, never breaking stride with one another. Somewhere in the recesses of Zero’s mind, he wondered if they had ever double-teamed someone before, because the motions felt so deliberately perfect.


The two larger men held off until they felt Zero cum. Once his seed shot out over Akatsuki’s arm and abs, they silently agreed to release and the both of them began to fill the carrier up with their own mess.


They held on and continued to drink from Zero until their cocks calmed and quit shivering. The flaccid masses slumped lazily out of Zero’s oozing ass and sloshed in place between their owner’s thick, meaty thighs. The blond and natural redhead then pulled their fangs free from Zero’s neck and lapped at the residual mess they left behind.


Zero’s eyes closed three-fourths of the way as he felt some of the cum drain from his body. His form refused to give up all of it though. No matter how much sputtered out and towards the ground, it seemed there was plenty more where that had come from.


The last two vampires took their time playing with their new mate. They worked him up a little before, and they positioned him to do it again. They carried Zero over and sat him on a huge bolder. If they had been paying attention, they might have noticed how very much like a lost creature the boy looked, sitting on the rock and staring up absently at them as though confused as to what he was even looking at.


Hanabusa brandished his cock in Zero’s face first. “Get it hard again,” he ordered.


Zero was done fighting back. His mind was all but blank and he had accepted his role. Much like a ghoul, he reached out his hands and took the heavy, hanging meat of Hanabusa’s drooping cock and lifted it up. He started to knead it, then rub it. He even gently smacked it a few times just to wake it up. Then, as it steadily began to grow, he lifted the crown above his head and started to lap at the opening in the heads gown. He tickled the sensitive vein and nerves there and, sure enough, Hanabusa was firm as a cutting board in no time.


Once Hanabusa was solid, Zero thought to take his cock into his mouth, but the expected treat was taken away and replaced with Akatsuki’s huge dick.


At his peak, Akatsuki had the third biggest dick of the six vampires. He wasn’t as long or thick as either of the alphas, but he was only a little shorter than Kaito and a little thinner than Kaname.


Zero managed to get the orange-haired male up to his proper size before Hanabusa’s cock was reintroduced to the equation. Then, Zero was forced to try and hold both cocks up towards his face and favor them both equally. Fortunately, the men aided by holding up their own pricks, but that did little to assist Zero in his other task.


His silver strands clung to his cheeks and chest as he turned his head from side to side, lapping at Hanabusa’s tip and then Akatsuki’s tip, then running his tongue in circles over Hanabusa’s whole crown and then doing the same to Akatsuki’s crown, and then taking more of Hanabusa’s cock into his mouth before popping off and then trying to cram the same amount of Akatsuki’s dick into his mouth. This exchange went on for a long while. Both older, larger vampires moaned and growled and rolled their hips as they enjoyed the pleasures their little carrier was giving them.


Finally, the two started to cum. They pressed their squirting tips hard together and shot off into Zero’s gaped and accepting mouth. He moaned and gargled cum as he did so, losing fluid from his ass and his cock as he swallowed them up. Then, he moved forward and bit Hanabusa’s head, making the man scream and jerk back. However, he quickly returned his cock upon seeing Zero’s devastated and needy expression. Zero sucked down Hanabusa’s blood and cum until he pulled back, limp and exhausted. Then, the carrier did the same to Akatsuki.


It’s over, he told himself. His body felt numb, but it was finally over. At least, that’s what he thought. That’s what he had hoped.


No sooner than he’d finished with his sixth partner and mated with the last member of the pack did big daddy Kaname return to his side. To Zero’s dismay, it wasn’t to comfort or clean him.


“We need to make sure that you get all the cum you can,” the vampire king growled seductively. “You’re going to make a beautiful mother, our little carrier, and you’re going to make us beautiful offspring.”


That was it. There was nothing left of him that he could feel. His emotions had turned icy and his body had grown numb with disastrous pleasure. So, as the night progressed and the group had their second and third rounds with the boy, he merely obeyed and took in all that they would give. There didn’t need to be love or hope or passion, and he wouldn’t give the monstrous titans even an ounce now even if they asked. Not even Katio. He would ride them and lay beneath them and be used by them in any way they wanted. After all, that was the responsibility of a carrier.