Spirit of Lust Chapter 2

Shaman King parody: Patreon Reward

Chapter 1 

Chapter 2 Amidamaru

Manta couldn’t believe this was happening, homeroom was turned into sex ed, with hands on learning. Even he was blissing out sucking and working Yoh’s shaft. The taste and feel of cock filled his being, his own lust swirling inside him.

He could feel the rod twitch as it neared orgasm, the pre-cum spilled out, rushing over his tongue and down his throat. A craving for more burned hot, it was as if he’d been in the desert for ages. The “water” he craved was so close...he needed it!

When Yoh climaxed, his hefty balls unleashed a torrent of cum. It almost overwhelmed Manta, even as he gulped and gulped, his mouth got filled up. Manta was forced off and his face was splashed by seed. “So...much...cum…” He managed to avoid drowning in man milk, but got showered in it instead.

He shivered in delight, in the midst of his oral delights he had found his own release. Manta bust a nut, his cum spilling through his underwear and running down his legs. ‘Goopy…’

“You look tense, why don’t you take off your clothes.” Manta blushed.

“Ahh~!” A moan slipped out. Yoh was still hard.

‘Are we gonna have sex?’ He looked around the room and everyone was naked now. Masturbation, frottage, intercrural, it was all going down. Those that had already cum and were too spent to get it up anymore continued to play with their bodies, either toying with their nipples or fingering their ass.

Manta gulped and began to undo his uniform. He was about to get naked for another person...even high on musk he felt nervous. Fumbling with his buttons and even his zipper. By the time he stripped down to his boxers the bell rang, and the lustful spell over the class was undone.

Everyone blinked, feeling as if they had woken up from a dream. They felt so relaxed and tingly, the fact they were naked, barely registered. Clothes were put back on and the guys went on their way as if nothing happened. “Aww man I guess class is over.” Yoh sighed.

“Oh well, maybe next time!” He patted Manta’s shouler.

“Eh...EHH!?”

-x-

The short young man was confused, frustrated, and a little horny. He had an impressive bulge in his tight pants.

Yoh seemed bored for the rest of the day, with no incidents like that happening. ‘What is with this guy?’ No one was even talking about the wild sexy events that occurred. The guys involved were just happy and relaxed, those that fooled around with each other were more open and friendlier. There wasn’t a scientific explanation for any of it. ‘How come no one remembers what happened? Why do I remember what happened?!’

Manta wanted answers so he started following Yoh. This...did not go well…

Yoh spent hours watching the river. He got naked and did some sun bathing. Manta drooled over the sight, Asakura’s body truly was erotic, down right beautiful. ‘He’s so tall, fit, and sexy!’ He blushed, his cock getting hard all over again.

After bathing in the sub he watched the sun set. ‘How can he be so chill!?’

Yoh left and went to the local red light district. Manta didn’t follow, too nervous to enter such a special area. ‘I know where he will be!’ He went to the graveyard to spy on Yoh.

As it turns out he was so focused on the brunette he forgot about the warning. The Ryu Gang was using the cemetery as a hang out spot. They were a bunch of tough guys that mostly rode their bikes and caused disturbances but they could rumble with the best of them.

Their leader was Umemiya Ryunosuke, known on the streets Wooden Sword Ryu. The gang members had their reasons for following Ryu, the men had a bond of love and respect for him.

It turns out they were looking for Yoh as well. “You sure that punk was in our Best Place!?” Ryu asked.

“I’m sure boss, I saw him last night!” Blue Chateau said.

“I won’t allow this, this is our place only members of our gang can be here!” Ryu began to have a freak out, going as far as to destroy a headstone.

“Gah boss that’s not good!” Muscle Punch gasped.

“Huh?” He looked at his advisor.

“It’s bad luck to destroy a headstone, and its worse as that headstone belongs to THE Amidamaru!” He went into the legend about Amidamaru as he knew it. That this legendary samurai was a demon/monster who killed hundreds, who made a last stand against an army who finally fell. He was worried breaking the headstone would bring a curse upon them.

Ryu didn’t believe in such things.

Manta slipped and made some noise, bringing the attention of the gang on him. “Is this the guy?” He was trembling.

“Could be…” He wasn’t Yoh, but at the same time he didn’t give him up. It didn’t matter if he was or not, he was there now. Manta got beat up.

-x-

‘This sucks!’ He sniffled. ‘What am I doing with my life?’

The guys at school were shocked to see him all beat up. Manta didn’t tell anyone what happened with specific details. When Yoh heard what happened he wasn’t pleased. “We are gonna have a word with Ryu!”

“What?!” He gasped. “How did you even know?”

“The ghosts told me, they saw what happened. They also aren’t happy with those guys making a mess of the cemetery.” Manta gasped as said ghosts appeared. “You can see them, right?”

“So what if I can?”

“And you remember what happened in class don’t you?” Manta’s eyes widened.

“Yeah...how...what?” Yoh smiled.

“I had a feeling you were special. You are spiritually aware, with the right training you could even become a shaman like me!”

‘A shaman?’ He was brought to the cemetery and Ryu’s gang showed up.

“What are you doing here brats!?” Ryu snapped.

“You attacked my friend, I’m here to make you apologize.” The gang laughed. “Also, you lot are causing trouble here, the ghosts are upset with you and want you to leave!”

That got them to stop laughing. “You punk no one kicks us out of our Best Place!” The sentence was punctuated by the other gang members cheering and agreeing with Ryu.

“Best Place?” Yoh questioned, not understanding what they were talking about.

“You boys might have bright futures ahead of you, you wouldn’t understand. For guys like us cast out from society, we are searching for our Best Place! The place we can be free and be ourselves.” Each of them had their share of emotional scars. Ryu found them, saved them, and protected them. “This is our place and we won’t be leaving.”

“I can understand that…” Yoh began. “However, you don’t respect the land you claim to want!” It was true they had littered, messed up the ground with their bikes, and destroyed the headstone. “You claim this is your place but show no respect for it. You could have stayed here had you respected the land and the spirits!”

“Stop talking about ghosts you crazy brat!” Ignoring Yoh’s accurate points Ryu chose to lash out in anger.

“We don’t have to fight, I’d like to settle things peacefully.” The shaman said.

“What are you doing you can’t reason with these guys!” Manta called out.

“I don’t think so...humanity struggles with things, people can fall down the wrong path and do bad things, but everyone can change if they try.” Problem was some people didn’t want to change. “Either way, I’m ready to fight if need be...right Amidamaru?”

“Yes…”Manta gasped as a samurai spirit appeared from the broken headstone. “These trespassers need to be taught a lesson!”

‘Whoa he’s so handsome!’ The short male blushed.

Ryu sent Apache and Space Shot to attack Yoh, but they were too late. “Hyoi-Gattai!” Spirit Unity, Yoh merged Amidamaru’s spirit with his body.

Combined the two were able to dispatch Ryu’s goons with a wooden post. “Too weak...you should leave before you get hurt!”

Ryu got pissed and decided to fight Yoh himself. The leader fought with a lot of strength but…

“You have strength but no skill, I could have killed you a hundred times over!”

“Shut up you freak!” Ryu lunged at Yoh.

“Let me show you!” Amidamaru took an idea from the shaman and in a flash he slashed apart Ryu’s clothing. After a quick crossing of wood, Yoh was past the gang leader and his fancy looking clothes were reduced to shreds, the 70’s white 3 piece suit was and purple undershirt was gone leaving his fit, toned, and slightly hairy body exposed. Yohlefthim in only his pink boxers with white hearts on them. “Do you understand now?”

“Grr…” Ryu was shaking. ‘I can’t back down, not in front of the boys, they look up to me, I have to be strong for them. I...I...I can’t lose!’

“I won’t lose!” Ryu swung with both hands, but Yoh was just too fast.

“It’s over!”Sching!

Ryu’s pompadour was slashed. It was his crowning glory and it was slashed. Ryu fainted from the shock. “Leave this place and don’t come back!” Amidamaru/Yoh ordered. The gang picked up their leader and ran off with him.

“Wow!” Manta was dazzled.

Yoh repaired Amidamaru’s headstone. “You were amazing Amidamaru!”

“I appreciate your kind words, but you could have handled them without my help.”

“What does he mean?” Manta asked.

“I have another spirit, the Spirit of Lust!” Yoh exclaimed.

“Ehh?!” That would explain the wildness from the other day.

“To be bonded with such a mighty spirit you are no ordinary shaman.” Yoh shrugged.

“I suppose, I’d be honored if you’d become my friend Amidamaru!” The samurai bowed his head.

“If you are asking to be my companion I will not reject you, but if you wish for me to join your spirit team I must decline!”

“Aww but you were so cool!” Yoh pouted.

Manta chuckled only to wince in pain. He was still badly injured. “I got you Manta!” Yoh hugged him, making the smaller male wince.

“That hurts….what are you...doing…” Yoh’s manly musk washed over him.

“Just relax, Lust says this will help you heal.” Manta didn’t understand, but he was guided to Yoh’s chest, his nipple was swollen and tender. The small boy latched his mouth over it and began to suck.

Yoh moaned, and milk gushed from his tit and filled Manta’s mouth. He began to drink on instinct, the flavor was sweet and strong, along with a third thing that he could only describe as other worldly. Manta drank Yoh’s milk, another blessing from the spirit of Lust, but as he filled his belly his body began to heal.

Injuries that would have taken weeks if not months to recover from were mending and healing in minutes. Yoh cupped the back of Manta’s head and let him suck and drink his fill. Amidamaru watched, feeling a mix of emotions. One of them being nostalgia.

To be continued...Old Friends and New Shamans

Manta is healed and learns about shamans. Amidamaru is waiting for an old friend, and said friend is missing him. With the help of Yoh and Manta these two friends can finally reunite.