Sugar is Sweet

Date: 1007 - 11042008
Author: Xel

Summary: Kai is forced to dress as a girl and attend an all girl's boarding school with the boy's school right next door. It's not all bad though, until someone gets a hold of his secret and starts to black mail him. And if that's not bad enough, he's in love with another boy, who thinks he's a girl! What's a boy dressed as a girl to do?

Pairing Everyone/Kai, primarily Yuriy/Kai
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex. PWP trying to pass as having a plot. Includes crossdressing, gang rape, rape, dubious consent, shota, and uke-Kai.

Chapter Warning: shota, dubious consent, crossdressing, uke-kai
Word Count: 3721

Bakuten Shoot Beyblade © Takao Aoki

Note: This is an alternate universe story, obviously. As well as an everyone wants Kai type story. Also, this chapter begins with scenes featuring Soiichiro/Kai and Vorkov/Kai. You have been warned.

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Sugar is Sweet
Chapter 01

Kai wasn't more than 6 years old the first time it happened. "Kai, I think you're old enough now to try something new. Would you like to make me very happy?" Aside, "Get the camera, the high definition digital one."

Young Kai didn't know any better than to smile at his grandfather and nod happily. He did so want to make his grumpy grandfather happy for once. Maybe he'd even be proud of him afterwards!

Soiichiro smiled an unkind smile, and he reached out a hand that his young grandson took. "Come here, boy." Pulling Kai between his legs, Soiichiro parted his bathrobe so Kai could take a good look at his member, large, purple, and remarkably functional at his age.

"Grandpa, what is that?" Kai whispered in fascination, "It's so big..."

"This is a lollipop, Young Kai. Just for you. Would you like to try it?"

"Wow, Grandpa! I haven't seen a lollipop that big before. Can I?"

"Of course, Young Kai. Try sucking on it, and there's a surprise at the end if you do it long enough."

"Will I like the surprise, Grandpa?"

"Yes, I think you will, Young Kai. And you will make me so very happy if you try. Just remember, lollipops are for sucking and licking, not for biting."

And so Kai did. He leaned forward and wrapped his two tiny hands around his grandpa's giant lollipop, and licked it many times. And his Grandfather was happy, making all those happy sounds and saying, "Good boy, Kai. You're a good boy today." Oh, how Kai had always wanted to hear those words from his Grandpa. So Kai licked and licked and sucked the head, but it was really big, and suddenly it started to move beneath his fingers, and milk exploded out of the top! How surprised Kai was, but his Grandpa said to drink up all the milk, and so he lapped at the milk and it tasted weird, but he drank it all down.

When Kai looked up at his Soiichiro's pleased face again, his hair and face were dripping with semen but his large, bright red eyes blinked innocently at Soiichiro and he almost felt guilty. Almost.

"Young Kai, this is a secret between you and me, okay? Don't tell anyone about this candy, or they'll all want your candy too."

Kai was aghast, this was something he didn't want to share. "I won't tell anyone, Grandpa! I promise! Please let me keep eating your candy."

Kai never noticed the clicks and flashes that went on while he was eating his Grandpa's lollipop.

When Kai turned 8, he had more than just his Grandpa's lollipop to eat. Grandpa's friend, Vorkov, was visiting and he walked in on Kai eating his Grandpa's lollipop. Mr. Vorkov was shocked at first, but then he smiled and asked Kai if he wanted to eat his lollipop too. Not knowing any better, for this was all normal to him, Kai finished swallowing the milk that came out of his Grandpa's lollipop and smiled at Mr. Vorkov.

"I would love to eat your lollipop, Mr. Vorkov. Thank you so much for giving me more candy." The innocence that practically shone in his large, blinking red eyes was almost enough to amek Vorkov feel guilty.

Instead, Vorkov smiled at Kai and unbuckled his belt. "Come here and take out my lollipop, my little Phoenix."

Kai smiled again, and walked over to Mr. Vorkov. His small hands grasped at the hem of Mr. Vorkov' pants, and he pulled them down slowly. Mr. Vorkov's lollipop was gigantic, Kai found with a shock. "Wow, Mr. Vorkov, Grandpa's lollipop isn't as big as yours." It was pulsing and it stood erect at the attention Kai's small hands gave it. Stroking it up and down, Kai thought, "and it's so smooth too," before he reached out and licked it lightly.

Vorkov' encouraging groan, and the light fisting of his large hands in Kai's silver-black hair had the boy wrapping his lips around the head of the lollipop. Sucking and licking and ohgod it felt so good and all too soon, he'd exploded into Kai's small mouth. "Oh, my little Phoenix, you are such a good boy. You can eat my lollipop as much as you want, any time you want."

And Kai was so happy. His Grandpa would be proud of him for making his good friend Mr. Vorkov happy, and Mr. Vorkov would let him eat his candy any time! "Can I have your lollipop again tomorrow, Mr. Vorkov?"

"Of course, my little Phoenix. If it's okay with your Grandpa." Kai looked over at his Grandpa, who was holding his lollipop and stroking it, and smiled at him hopefully. "Can I, Grandpa? Can Mr. Vorkov let me have his lollipop again tomorrow, Grandpa?"

His Grandpa smiled at him and nodded, "It's 'may I,' Kai, and yes, yes you may. But first, come here and eat my lollipop again."

Kai cheered happily, and ran back to his Grandpa, grabbing his lollipop in his hands and once again licking and sucking at it enthusiastically.

In between moans, Kai heard his Grandpa say, "Vorkov, the digital one, please. And more close ups, this time." But he didn't know what that meant, and besides, Grandpa's lollipop was much more interesting.

The day Kai turned 9, Vorkov asked Kai if he'd like to try something new. Something that would make him very happy if Kai said yes. Being the kind hearted, allowing young boy Kai was, he smiled and asked what Vorkov wanted to do.

"My little Phoenix, would you like to try putting my candy in you?" Vorkov asked, stifling a moan when Kai gave a particularly strong suck at the head of his lollipop.

"What do you mean, Mr. Vorkov?" Kai asked, pausing his licking to look up at the man. His face had milk splatters on it, but he knew his Grandpa and Mr. Vorkov didn't mind if he was a bit messy sometimes. As long as he cleaned up afterwards.

"Would you like to put my candy inside you?" Vorkov repeated, reaching down to run a hand down Kai's back. "In here," he said, reaching the young boy's rear. "It'll feel good, and you'll make me so happy."

Kai was confused, "But why would I put candy in my butt? Candy is for eating, right?"

Vorkov smiled, "This is different. You'll feel really good, candy can be for other things than eating, you know."

Thinking really hard for a moment, Kai asked, "Will it make you happy, Mr. Vorkov? I like it when you're happy."

A nod, "You'll make me the happiest man in the world, my little Phoenix. Will you do this for me?"

"Well, if it'll make you happy, Mr. Vorkov."

"I'll be so proud of you, my little Phoenix. Now, take off your clothes."

Kai quickly did as he was told, and stood before Mr. Vorkov in the nude. "What do I do now, Mr. Vorkov?"

"Come here, and get in my lap."

Scrambling up, Kai smiled at the man and hooked his small arms around his neck. "Okay, Mr. Vorkov. Can I make you happy now?"

Vorkov nodded, and holding the small boy by the hips, he guided him down over his lollipop. "I'm going to put my candy in you now, my little Phoenix. It might sting a little at the beginning, but I promise it'll feel good later. And I'll even give you a surprise later, how about that?"

Kai nodded into Mr. Vorkov's neck, and smiled. "I'm ready, Mr. Vorkov. I want to make you happy. You can put your candy in me now." He screamed though, when Mr. Vorkov's candy went into him. It was hard, and it hurt, and it didn't feel good at all. He didn't like the candy in him, he wanted to eat it instead. "It hurts, Mr. Vorkov! It hurts a lot. Can we take it out? Can I eat your candy instead?"

"It's okay, my little Phoenix. You're a strong boy, right? Just hold it, and it'll feel good soon. I'll give you a surprise later."

"O-okay, Mr. Vorkov," Kai whimpered, shutting his eyes tightly and holding on to Mr. Vorkov as hard as he could. "It hurts..."

"Soon, my little Phoenix. It'll stop hurting soon."

But it didn't, and it only hurt more when the candy started moving in him. In and out and in and out, it hurt so much. Kai didn't like this game at all, but Mr. Vorkov promised him a surprise, and he wanted to make Mr. Vorkov happy, so he tried not to cry, and he just held on tightly to Mr. Vorkov's neck.

When Mr. Vorkov's milk also entered his butt, Kai whimpered a bit but kept quiet.

In the corner of the room, a there was a whirring noise and several flashes. It went unnoticed by the little boy.

"Kai, I want you to attend this school."

"What?! But- But Grandpa! This is-"

"No 'buts', Kai. They have a reputation of being the best school in the world, and I only want the best for you after all."

"But Grandpa, I'm sure there's some co-ed school, or even an all-boys school that's just as good. Why-"

"No 'buts', Kai. Remember?"

"But-!"

"You're going, Kai. And that's final. Your uniform has been layed out for you on your bed. Why don't you go try it out and come show me."

Kai clenched his fists and whirled around, stomping up the stairs to his room on purpose to show his anger. Why an all-girls school? "Best in the world" his ass, there's no reason he would accept that would make sending him to an all-girls school. He wasn't a girl, for crying out loud!

16 years old, and standing at an unfortunately unimpressive 5 foot 4, Hiwatari Kai filled out the girls uniform lying on his bed far too well. It hugged his every curve, which was practically hourglass for reasons he could not understand given the supposedly different, natural fat distribution in the male and female body. His had a flawless, pale complexion with stunning ruby-red eyes framed by long, dark eye lashes. His silver bangs framed his soft, heartshaped face and his jet black hair presented a stunning contrast to his complexion. He was, in one word, gorgeous, and he knew it.

Didn't mean he had to like it. He was already not as masculine as he'd like, but the school girl's sailor uniform pushed him across the line of androgyny and into the feminine territory. The short socks coupled with the new, white girl's sneakers accentuated his thin ankles, and the short skirt (they were in Russia, why would any respectable school insist their students wear a skirt when nearly 6 months of the year were some of the coldest in the world was beyond his understanding), showed off his long, shapely legs.

When Soiichiro saw his grandson, dressed in the sailor uniform and scowling like his life depended on it, he felt his loins tighten and wished not for the first time that Kai was still that innocent young boy he once was. "You look beautiful, Grandson. You'll be the most popular and most sought-after girl in the entire school, I'm sure of it."

"Great, Grandpa. Just great. I might like it if I was actually a girl!"

"No more complaints, Kai, you leave tomorrow on the 0400 train. Make sure your belongings are all packed, and then come kiss your Grandpa good night. I will miss you greatly over these next few months."

"Yes, Grandpa." Stepping lightly across the room to where his grandfather stood in front of the fireplace, Kai leaned up and placed a chaste kiss on his grandfather's chin. "Good night, Grandpa. I love you, Grandpa," he intoned as was the routine every night, before striding gracefully across the room. Bowing, he made his exit.

"The little Phoenix has grown up to be a beautiful boy, hasn't he, Lord Soiichiro."

"Hello, Vorkov," Soiichiro acknowledged the man who stepped into the room after Kai had left. "He really has grown up."

"I miss those days from when he was a child. I miss his love for sweets, when did he start hating them?"

"Probably when he realized what was really going on. It's a good thing he lost his memories when he did, really."

"At least we still have those photos, right?"

"Yeah, which reminds me. I need to send Yuriy to the Sergei Training Academy."

"Oh? Where is that?"

"Next door to the Yulia Academy of Arts."

"HA, you sent the little Phoenix to the Yulia Academy of Arts, when there's a boys branch right next door? Oh, he will be extremely angry at you for that."

"Well, what can I say. What I want, goes. He can never stay mad at me too long, anyway."

Kai was packed and at the train station at precisely 0330 hours the next morning. It was freezing, and over his uniform, he was wearing a large overcoat. But the coat only came to his thighs, so his bare legs were freezing in the cold, Russian wind.

Luckily, the train was on time so he didn't have to spend more than those long, thirty minutes freezing in the cold. Giving one last, chaste kiss to his Grandfather, and a hug to his Grandfather's friend Mr. Vorkov, Kai stepped on the train and waved good bye.

On the warm, heated high-speed train, Kai sank gratefully into one of the empty plush seats right next to a young boy about his age or slightly older. The boy had red hair that was spiked in a rather strange fashion, and striking blue eyes that made Kai rather nervous to look into. He was wearing what looked like a battle suit; white with orange stripes at the seams, and far too many buckles to seem necessary. Upon further inspection, Kai found himself observing that the other boy was actually quite a looker, with sharp features and a regal nose. Those eyes were narrowed, like a wolves, but seemed to have a kind glint to them. Shrinking into his coat, Kai tried his best to remain unnoticed, but unfortunately, the boy beside him had other ideas.

"Hi! My name is Yuriy, what's your name?"

Kai thought about ignoring the boy, but he was in for a 5 hour trip before he'd arrive at his destination. He didn't want it to be full of awkward silences, and this Yuriy seemed friendly. "I'm Kai. It's a pleasure," he responded shortly.

"Kai? That's not a Russian name, is it?"

"No, actually. My mother was Japanese."

"Ah, I see! That's cool. Where are you headed?"

"I'm headed for St. Petersburg. I'll be attending the Yulia Academy of Arts starting next week."

"Hey, what a coincidence!" Yuri said excitedly, "I'm a third year student at the Sergei Training Academy right next door! We're practically neighbors!"

Kai was almost rendered speechless, "There's an Academy next door? How is that?"

"Well, Yulia Academy of Arts and the Sergei Training Academy are two branches of the same school. But while the Yulia Academy of Arts is an all girls school focusing more on music and the academics, the Sergei Training Academy is an all boys school for developing atheletes in the various sports, like the martial arts and beyblading. And w-wait, why do you look so angry?"

Oh, to describe Kai's sudden change in coutenance as "angry" was an understatement. Kai was furious at his grandfather. There was an all-boys academy right next door the girl's one? Oh, his grandfather had some explaining to do as soon as the train stopped. Still, he couldn't let Yuriy know he wasn't a girl, so he closed his eyes and tried to sooth his anger. "It's nothing, I just. Thought of something. Thanks for letting me know, by the way. Will we be seeing each other often, then?"

"Well, our schools are separate, but the girls and the boys from our schools like to visit each other during the break hours and after school. Of course, we're not allowed in each others dorms and the like, but whose to know. Teachers are different, though. Your school has a few guy teachers, while my school...actually, I think everyone at my school is male. I guess it depends though. Are you starting as a first year student?"

"Ah, I'm actually starting as a second year student. I transferred from a different school in Moscow. My grandfather wanted me to go to the best."

"That makes sense!"

The entire trip was like this, with Yuriy telling Kai all about what their schools were like. Apparently Yuriy was quite popular with the ladies, and had been invited over to girl's dorms all the time. Kai found himself asking questions about the boy's school though, wanting to know what it would be like if he could attend the boy's school instead of the girl's school. The things he did for his grandfather.

"Hey, look, it's the new girl."

"Ohh, she's beautiful."

"Did you hear? I heard she tranferred from a public school in Moscow on scholarship."

Kai walked along the hallway of the dorm building, trying his best to ignore the gossip circling around him about him. Maybe he would have been flattered if he'd been the right gender, but instead he felt rude and intrusive, and he wanted to blend into the walls. In one hand, he was dragging a trunk behind him, and in his other hand, a piece of paper that he kept looking down at, trying to find which room number he got.

It took 10 minutes before he finally found it, in room 212 on the second floor. Inserting the key in the keyhole, Kai unlocked the door and pushed it open with her foot, trying to drag his trunk inside at the same time. "Oh, you must be my new roommate! Here, let me help you!"

A girl about Kai's height, with pretty brown eyes and shoulder length brown eyes pushed the door open all the way for Kai, allowing the other girl some room to come in. After setting his trunk down and taking a few moments to catch his breath, Kai turned around to acknowledge his roommate. "Thank you very much for holding the door open for me," he said, bowing slightly.

"Oh, it's no problem! I was really looking forward to meeting you. Of course, I heard about you before you came in, there's all sorts of rumors floating around."

Kai grimaced slightly, "I hope they're not bad rumors," he said quietly, thankful for the first time in his life that his voice was a soft tenor instead of the deep, gravelly baritones of the other boys in Moscow.

The girl smiled at him and shook her head, "Definitely not. And you're just as beautiful as the rumors say! Oh, dear me, how could I be so rude," she gasped, sticking her hand out in offering, "My name is Hiromi. Tachibana Hiromi. It's nice to meet you!"

"And my name is Kai. Kuroba Kai. It's a pleasure, Tachibana."

"Oh, please just call me Hiromi. We're roommates now, after all! Let's leave all the formalities outside the door," Hiromi insisted, waving her hand dismissively.

Kai couldn't help but smile at her friendly nature. "Then I insist you call me Kai, Hiromi."

Hiromi smiled back. "So, how about I show you around today."

"Sure, that sounds great."

"Class, we start here today a new year. Most of you know each other from last year, but we have a new transfer student among us today." Mr. Kinomiya placed his hand on the small of Kai's back and pushed him forward a few steps. "This is Kuroba Kai. She's tranferred here from Moscow, I hope you will all make her feel welcome. Miss Kuroba, why don't you sit behind Miss Mao over there next to the window."

Kai nodded, and walked towards a tanned girl with pink hair and sat down at the desk beside her. "Hey, Kuroba," whispered his desk mate, "I'm Mariah, nice to meet you!"

"I'd say I'm Kai, but you already know that. Nice to meet you, Mao." Kai whispered back, without looking away from the lesson Mr. Kinomiya was giving.

Mariah giggled quietly, and said, "Just call me Mariah. Most of the girls here prefer to go by their first names unless they say otherwise."

Chuckling slightly, Kai responded in a whisper, "Okay, I'll keep that in mind."

"If you ever have any questions, feel free to ask me or any of the other girls. We're all pretty friendly, and I can tell you you're already really popular."

Kai groaned slightly, and made sure Mr. Kinomiya's attention was elsewhere before answering, "Thank you. I'll take you up on that offer right now. Why do we have a male teacher in an all girl's school?"

Mariah almost laughed out loud, "Silly, we have several male teachers in this school. They're all the best at what they do - Hitoshi Kinomiya is a world class beyblader and archaeologist. He teaches classes both at this school and at the Sergei Training Academy - we call it STA. This school only employs the best of the best teachers, so sometimes they have to hire male teachers over the female options."

"Is there something the two of you would like to share with the class? Miss Mao, Miss Kuroba." Mr. Kinomiya's voice echoed through the room and Mariah nearly jumped in her seat.

"N-no, Sir!" She said, standing up and saluting, "It won't happen again, Sir!" she said before sitting down.

Mr. Kinomiya nodded approvingly. "And you, Miss Kuroba? Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

Kai stood up and shook his head, "I'm very sorry, Sir. I was just asking Mao a question about the subject since I'm new to this school. I'll ask my questions at a more appropriate time next time, Sir."

Placated, Mr. Kinomiya nodded and moved on, and Kai sat down with both a grumble and a sigh of relief.

"Not used to sucking up, huh?" Mariah asked in a murmer, resting her chin on her hand as she stared straight forward at the white board that Mr. Kinomiya was writing the lecture down on.

"Definitely not."

"Better get used to it."

to be continued

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1. In general, I'm using the Japanese names in this story, since the dub names make me confused. In the event that someone has no last name though, like Mao, I used her Japanese name as her surname, and her Dub name as her first. I hope this doesn't confuse anyone.

2. Kai will continued to be referred to as a boy in the narrations. Unless there's a sentence where the point of view is not Kai's (ie. "A girl about Kai's height, with pretty brown eyes and shoulder length brown eyes pushed the door open all the way for Kai, allowing the other girl some room to come in.").

3. Mr. Kinomiya refers to Hitoshi Kinomiya. That is, Takao's older brother.

4. ...There should be more pr0n soon. This is just set up. Come on, there needs to be set up.