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Gundam Wing Fairy Tales 1: Snow
White: Chapter 5: The Seven Dwarfs
By Shinigamiinochi
Author’s note: A reviewer
mentioned if Relena is so stupid to not notice the
size difference between a man’s heart and the child. Well, yeah, it’s Relena, she’s kind of oblivious. Also, one of the
variations I read on the original fairy tale said that snow white laid her
would-be executioner out. The man reaches the castle and his heart falls into the
wicked queen’s hands. She is so stupid she thinks it is snow white’s heart. I
thought that that sounds awfully like Relena. Also, I
forgot to mention, Dermail will not be mentioned in
this fic again. Once again, no dwarfs, just slightly
deranged characters, ok really deranged. This chapter contains graphic rape,
torture, mentioned incest, maybe a little squick. All
of the seven brothers are bastards. This is starting to have a Texas Chainsaw
Massacre feel to it. *sweatdrop*
Duo
continued to run through the woods, though it was quickly becoming dark and it
was getting harder and harder for him to see where he was going. How could Otto
do this to him? The man had always been kind to him, he had read him stories,
made him snacks, he had even helped him play hooky from his tutor once! Deep
down, he knew neither Nichol nor Otto would have done this on
their own. What would be the purpose of that? No, it had to have been Relena. Usually she just ignored him, but last night, the
look she had given him during dinner had frightened him. He didn’t know why,
but she must have ordered them to kill him, they were her servants after all.
He couldn’t continue running like this, the sun was almost completely down.
He suddenly
tripped over a rock in his way. He rolled over leaves and thorny roots a couple
of times before slamming into a tree. Hot pain shot through his back and leg. A
keening cry escaped from him, new tears streamed down his cold raw cheeks. He
pulled up his tattered jeans up to his knee and tugged off his boot. His white
sock was now red with blood and his ankle was beginning to swell. There was no
way he would be able to put his shoe back on. Seeing this, he curled up,
wrapping his arms around his scrapped knees. His cries stopped as a howl
pierced the night. He shivered with cold and fear. Here he was, lost in a woods
filled with creatures twice his size, cold and hungry, with no shelter and
winter quickly approaching. Even if he could find his way back to his home,
there was no way he could go back with her
there. He rubbed his arms against his jeans, but no matter how hard he rubbed,
the blood wouldn’t come off. She would probably shoot him on sight. He knew
that animals only ate little kids in fairy tales and horror movies, but that
howl still scared him. He leaned up against the tree as it became darker and
darker, praying that sleep would come, but it never did.
When the
sun started to rise that morning, Duo began to walk again with his boot in one
hand and a walking stick in the other to help his limp. Even though the hours
passed as he walked until night was nearing again, he never gave up his stride
except to take breaks. Eventually, an idea entered his head: he could not
return home. Even if he told his father what had happened, there was still the
risk that he wouldn’t believe him. However, there was one person that would believe him: Heero.
If he could just find a phone, everything would be fine. Of course, that was easier
said than done. He had never been this far into the woods before. His stubborn
walk finally paid off as he came out of the woods and onto a dirt road where a
large farm was. While the crops looked well, the farmhouse itself looked old
and abandoned. The wood was rotting and the windows were broken. There was also
a truck in front of the garage, but it was rusted and weeds were growing all
over it so Duo didn’t even bother looking in it. The door had a lock on it but
Duo took care of it with Nichol’s knife. He hoped that the place had running
water. Beds didn’t matter to him right now. Shelter was shelter,
he could sleep on the floor if he had to. The house was horrifically unkempt
compared to what he was used to[1]. Items littered
floors that he couldn’t identify. In what he thought was the kitchen,
there were pizza boxes and empty beer bottles everywhere. The first pizza box
he opened had a few slices, but it smelled bad and there was green and blue
mold growing on it. He grimaced and kept looking through the boxes. He finally
found a cheese pizza that smelled and looked alright. He ate four slices, then continued looking through the house. He found three
bedrooms with seven beds in all, each room had strange things in them he had
never seen before[2]. The beds were unmade, but not
quite as dirty as the rest of the house. He went into the bathroom, which
thankfully didn’t look like a rest stop, but wasn’t exactly pristine, either.
He sighed in relief when he found the faucet did work and he drank greedily,
despite the stale taste of the water. He was not worried about leaving evidence
because it was rather clear whoever had lived here had left awhile ago. When he
was done drinking, he went back to one of the bedrooms and laid
down on a bed. It was hard, but not nearly as hard as the cluttered, hardwood
floor. He pulled the orange sheet[1b] up to his chin
and drifted off into a troubled sleep.
Someone was
yelling at him.
“Wake up! Now!” A deep voice demanded loudly. Duo opened his eyes to
see a double-barreled shotgun pointed at him, yielded by a tall, blue-eyed man
with long, white hair. He looked like a noble, except for his overalls. Duo sat
up quickly.
“I-I’m
sorry, I thought no one lived here!”
“Shut up!”
The man yelled, grabbing him by the back of the neck
and dragged him to the kitchen where six other men were standing, drinking
beer, some were smoking. They were all fairly young; one was tall like the man
that was holding him, with dark blue eyes and ginger hair, the one nearest the
table was the shortest of the lot who was smiling sweetly at Duo, he had blonde
hair and light blue-green eyes. The two near the refrigerator; one had pale
skin and short blonde hair, the other had dark skin and brown hair, both had
brown eyes. The two others were standing near the door; one had light brown
hair over one emerald eye, the other looked Asian with jet black hair pulled
back into a ponytail and brown eyes so deep they were almost black[3], he was
polishing a sword unnervingly.
“I found
this… child, sleeping in my bed,” the one holding him spat. The short blonde
giggled.
“Awww, he’s so cute! Can we keep him?” The one with the
green eyes rolled his at his companion. The tall ginger-haired man smiled
cruelly.
“Well, that
depends, Quatre, though the idea does have some
merit. It’s been awhile since I’ve had veal[4].” Duo
shivered under the mixed looks. It unsettled him, yet he didn’t understand what
they were talking about. The one holding him started to smile in that way,
himself.
“P-please,”
Duo stuttered, “I’m lost, I didn’t think anyone lived here, please, don’t hurt
me!” Quatre continued to smile and leaned in to look
Duo in the eye.
“Don’t
worry, little one, we won’t hurt you, no, not at all.” He caressed Duo’s cheek
with one slender hand. The other’s shared a secret look.
“Everything
will be fine,” the ginger-haired man promised, “this is Quatre,
Trowa, Wufei, Alex,
Mueller, Zechs, and I am Treize,”
as Treize introduced all of them, Trowa
slipped a little white pill into a bottle of soda, but Duo didn’t notice this.
“You must
still be tired, here, why don’t you sit down and tell us what happened.” Duo
sat down and accepted the soda Trowa handed him. He
told them the whole sordid tale, including his mother, Une,
and Heero, sipping every now and then.
“Now I don’t
have anywhere to go… so… so, I need some…shelter if that’s not a…problem,” Duo
tried to concentrate as words started to elude him and he felt oddly fogged. It
seemed the more he talked, the harder it was to form the words. His exhaustion
must have been catching up to him, he thought. Everyone was smiling strangely
at him again. That was the last thought he had before he blacked out.
*Rape scene starts now*
When
Duo awoke, he found that he was still foggy headed and it took all of his
effort just to move a tiny bit, his throat was dry and his head pounded. The
seven men were standing around the bed they had dumped them all, all completely
naked.
“You…you
drugged…me,” Duo rasped. Quatre giggled.
“It
makes things so much easier this way! Don’t worry, it’ll
wear off in about twelve hours.” Duo struggled to get off the bed, but it was
useless. The drugs made it impossible for him to think clearly or quickly and
it made made it even harder for him move.
“What…
will you do… with me?” Quatre stroked his hair.
“Don’t
worry, you’ll see. Everything will be fine, if you behave.” Zechs
stepped forward with a long strip of leather dangling from his fingertips.
“No…,”
Duo started to cry.
“Cry
all you like,” Zechs said as he grabbed Duo’s arms
and started to bind them together behind his back, “even if we let you scream
for hours, no one is going to come for you. This property is ours. There’s no
one for miles.” He grabbed a ball gag from the bedside table and forced it into
Duo’s mouth, latching it behind his head. “But I find this way much more
exciting.” Zechs lifted Duo’s white t-shirt up to his
shoulders and rubbed his thumbs against his soft nipples, making them harden.
Duo gasped as an intense pressure and heat built up in his chest and groin. His
stomach was cold and hard with fear, but this feeling was so strange, the only
thing close to it was the alien feelings he had whenever he was around Heero. But what he felt now was so… wrong. At least with Heero it had felt nice and peaceful, but now he felt like
something was trying to burst out of his skin. And of course, he was terrified.
He had no idea what these men were going to do to them and he was old enough to
know that the anticipation was going to be the worst part of it. They had let
down his hair from the braid he had started to put it in since Heero said it made him look even prettier. He now could
feel it tangling with his bound arms as he struggled as the others started to
touch his exposed skin. Quatre straddled his waist
and brutally attacked his nipples, pinching, biting, licking, rubbing, and
pulling. Duo cried out in pain and anger at them using his body in this way. He
had broken his arm once falling out of an apple tree, but this felt much worse.
A broken arm only hurt, this was humiliating. Treize
unbuckled Duo’s belt and slipped his jeans down to the ankles, but didn’t take
them off. He lifted his legs up and against his stomach, exposing his buttocks
and developing genitals[5]. Zechs
coated Treize’s fingers and watched as his older brother[6] slipped a finger into the boy’s tight hole. Duo’s eyes widened in shock. What the hell were they doing?!
Zechs turned to Alex and Mueller[7].
“Do
your business and leave, it’s your night to cook.” The twins smirked.
“Fine,
but we get him by ourselves tomorrow.”
“Deal.” Treize continued to
finger-fuck the nine-year-old. Trowa and Wufei shared an intimate kiss before going back to their
work, sucking at Duo’s chest, neck, shoulders, stomach, leaving red hickies on his snowy skin. Tears started to run down Duo’s
face and Quatre licked them away, then
licked Duo’s lips lining the gag. Alex and Mueller rubbed at their erections as
Treize finished prepping their captive. Alex went
first, not even bothering to lube himself up, he entered Duo in one swift
thrust. Duo’s screams were muffled by the gag. He thrashed his head back and
forth, but Quatre held him down. Zechs
ran his tongue up Duo’s penis, working it until it started to become erect. Alex
rammed into Duo’s ass, humping him like a large dog with his twin masturbating
behind him. As blood started to run down his buttocks, Treize
licked it up. Alex finally came, his cum combining with the blood leaking out
of Duo. Mueller quickly took his place. Duo threw his head back, trying to deny
what was happening to him, but it was useless. Mueller was hitting something
inside of him that was making that painful fire in his groin and chest grow. It hurt, but something else was there as well.
It made him want to throw up. He felt dirty, but different than how he had felt
when he played in the mud during a rainy day. This dirtiness was darker, more
elusive. Was this why his father always watched him so closely? Was this what ‘sex’
was? If so, he never wanted to do it again. It hurt so bad… he didn’t think he
would ever get clean again. He just wanted these people off of him, out of him.
Mueller finished as well, his and his brother’s cum making Duo’s passage
slicker for the others.
“I
want pasta,” Trowa called to them as they left the
room.
Quatre took off the gag.
“Please,
please…leave me alone!” Duo begged, sobbing.
“Sssh,” Quatre cooed at him,
kissing him. “We’ll make you feel better, I promise!” He hoped off the bed and
drug over a heavy chest. He rummaged through it, picking out various items. Zechs suddenly flipped Duo around and arranged him so his
body was pushed against the bed, but drew his knees under him so his ass was in
the air. Quatre handed Zechs
and Treize two ropes to restrain his legs. As they bound
his ankles to his thighs, Quatre licked his shoulder blades.
“There’s
just something about bondage. It’s so… exotic. And it has it’s
practical uses,” he murmured against Duo’s soft skin. Trowa
spread his cheeks and circled his anus, slick with fluids, with a fingertip. Wufei wrapped his fist around Duo cock, making him cry out
in shocked pleasure, and again when three of Trowa’s
fingers hit his prostate. But that pleasure made him feel even worse, like his
body was betraying him. Then, Trowa was entering him
and Wufei’s mouth was on his penis, making him
instantly come. Duo’s cries intensified with the knowledge that this was his
first orgasm. He had heard that sex was supposed to be between two people who
loved each other and no one was supposed to enjoy their rape. Secretly, he had
always wished he could have had something like this with Heero.
He had been too young to understand exactly what that meant, but the feeling
was still there. Now, he still didn’t understand it; how he could have wanted
this. Wufei then grabbed his throat and forced his
mouth open to give him a blowjob. Quatre raked his
nails against Duo’s back, reveling in his cries of mixed pain and pleasure.
When Trowa ejaculated into his channel, Zechs took his place. They were like Dominoes, Duo thought,
one after the other, he couldn’t take it anymore, he
was losing his footing, the abuse and rapists melding together as one thing. Wufei ejaculated into his throat, making him choke with the
bitter liquid and collapsed on the bed, spent. Quatre
masturbated on top of him and came all over his back. He spread the come over
Duo’s back like lotion. He gripped at his hair and shoved two fingers into Duo’s
mouth, forcing him to taste his cum.
“Delicious,
isn’t it?” Quatre sneered at him. As Treize followed Zechs, Duo felt
himself go numb. He wasn’t sure if it was shock, or if his body just couldn’t
handle anymore, he was slowly slipping away. As Treize
fucked him, he found he couldn’t even cry in pain anymore, even as the brutal
man teased him and made him bleed even more with his cruel thrusts like a wild
beast. And as he came in him, Duo imagined all of their cum
mixing together inside him and started to cry again. As he felt himself
blacking out again, he thought about where Heero was
when he was being raped, if he was happy. He certainly hoped so.
End Chapter 5
Um… wow, I can’t believe I
actually wrote that. It was going to be longer, kind of like seven lemons one
after another, but after watching Law and Order Special Victims Unit all day, I
couldn’t do it to poor Duo. If anyone wants me to write more of it, I totally
will, but I couldn’t keep writing with my sleep deprivation as things started
to sound really psychotic in my head. ^^ I probably will write more on the
psychotic relationships going on in that farmhouse cause abnormal psychology is
kind of my thing. I just want to thank all who reviewed,
it is because of you that this thing has five chapters within only three days.
It usually takes me weeks to write chapters. Maybe I’m turning over a new leaf?
Ah, must sleep before I die.
[1] Ever been in the home of over
five single men? I have. *shudder*
[1b] yes, the orange sheet thing
is true, and it still makes me laugh
[2] Use your imaginations here,
people. Go ahead and be perverted.
[3] I’ve seen hundreds of pictures
of Wufei with both black and brown eyes (kind of like
the debate of is Duo’s eyes purple or blue), so I decided to combine it.
[4] I know it sounds wrong, but I
know I’ve heard this from somewhere, referencing pedophiles’ appetites for
children.
[5] The typical age of puberty for
males is ten to eighteen. However, it is not uncommon for nine-year-olds to
start developing their adult genitalia and being able to ejaculate.
[6] I’ll try not too write too
much about the incest (unless you really want me to, I did write a 1x2 incest fic once, it doesn’t squick me
out enough not to write about it) since it isn’t really all that important to
the story. But, yes, they are all brothers.
[7] I feel so weird writing Alex
and Mueller in, I kind of view them as strangers in the group. But it is the
story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.
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