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gundam wing fair tales 1: Snow White	By : shinigamiinochi Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Gundam Wing Fairy Tales 1:
Snow White: Chapter 8 Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs: Part 3: Treize

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Author�s Note: Wow, it�s been
awhile since I updated this thing, huh? It�s been a year since I started and I
have eight chapters done. I look at those eight chapters and a part of me
thinks: only eight chapters? I should have gotten done all of Snow White and
worked on Beauty and the Beast by now! But another part of me thinks: with my
novels, new Playstation, other fics,
school, my artwork, helping my cousin with his new book series, the hundred
plus fics that I have yet to write, but whose plots
are circling around in my head, work, and helping my mom because of her broken
arm, well, eight chapters is a pretty big accomplishment! I�ve never given up
on a fanfic and I never will,
it just takes me awhile to find the time to sit down and write without any
interruptions. Sigh. I�m actually scared about writing new fics
because of the number of unfinished fics I have
posted and the number of much older fics that I have
written chapters for but have not posted. Believe it or not, Gundam Wing Fairy
Tales was the sole reason why I started posting fics
on the net. Things kind of grew, huh? Right now, I just want to finish Snow
White and keep working on Gundam Wing Hentai and go
from there. When I do finish this fic, I really want
to work on my H.P. Lovecraft idea that�s been worming
through my brain like a furious Cthulhu.

Duo
blinked awake blearily. He felt so gross with semen still in his passage and he
wrinkled his nose at the smell. Alex and Mueller were nowhere around. Duo
winced as he rolled off the bed, his ass still aching. Still, he was alarmed at
how his body was starting to get used to the abuse. He needed a shower, then he should make the others their breakfast and start his
other chores� Duo shook his head. It was scary how easy it was to wrap his mind
around his current situation. He had only been there for four days and he had
developed a sort of schedule. Get up, shower, cook, clean, make the beds, make
lunch, feed the animals, make dinner, go to bed, not to mention the bouts of
sex in between. What choice did he have? He could either cope or become a
broken tool. He was just glad that his mind was strong enough to cope. Zechs
was not in the bedroom, so Duo assumed that they must already be up and about.
To his surprise, clothes had been laid out for him; a large blue shirt and more
black leggings. He took the clothes and headed for the shower. When he was out
in the hall, he realized that he could hear the other brothers snoring and
relaxed. Obviously, Zechs was an early riser and he hadn�t woken up late again.
Duo knew that certain behavior would be punished. Back home, if a meal was
late, a servant would be reprimanded, fired, or Relena
would make them �disappear�, he couldn�t imagine what terrible punishment he
would have to endure if he didn�t have breakfast ready in time.

�� The hot water felt wonderful, but getting the semen off of
his skin felt even better. He wondered if he would ever feel truly clean again.
He felt tired all the time now and held little interest of leaving the house.
He just wanted to go to sleep for a very long time. But, he still could not
gage the brother�s reactions to a lot of things, so continued to do only what
he was told. It was safer that way. By the time he had made omelets, everyone
was up and about and he had quickly escaped the house to the barn to feed the
horses. It was the first day doing these sorts f chores, but he was confident
as had done the same thing before at home, without his father knowing, of
course, and Zechs had taken the time last night to show him what to do.

�� Bunnies, chickens, horses, and sheep were Duo�s
responsibility while the goats, dogs, cows, ducks, turkeys, and pigs were fed
and cared for by Trowa and Quatre. The twelve horses
that they owned were huge compared to the small boy and at first he was scared
of being trampled, but the large animals were very well mannered. A few of the
stallions nipped at him, but as soon as they realized that he had food, they
instead nudged their noses against his head and shoulders, realizing that the
little creature was not a threat. When Duo left the stables, he wore a big
smile on his face, the first in many days.

�� Sometime last night it had rained, hard, and the ground had
turned into deep mud. Duo made a disgusted face as mud squished between his
bare toes. The least they could have done was given him his shoes back, though
he bet that even if he was wearing shoes, the mud would have just sucked them
off anyway. He saw Quatre and Trowa coming out of the
house to milk the cows, but ignored them. In the house, they were the enemy,
but out here, they weren�t a threat. Duo loved animals and the horses had made
him feel better, but as soon as he entered the fenced off area that contained
the chickens and started to give them their feed, they attacked him. Duo cried
out as the birds pecked his long legs bloody. Feathers flew and Duo made a run
for the fence. Quatre laughed as Duo jumped and tumbled over the fence. The
sight of those pale legs covered in bright red blood made Quatre�s libido rise
like a tidal wave. His heart pounded in his chest, his cock rose in his pants,
and he licked his lips. Trowa smirked as he watched
his brother walk over to Duo, who was sitting in the mud, looking at his bloody
legs with a pinched look.

�� Duo blinked up into Quatre�s green-blue eyes as the blonde
leaned down. Quatre ran his hands over Duo�s wet legs, reveling in the mixed
feeling of the soft, hairless skin, and hot blood, warming his hands and
turning them a bright red in the dim morning. He swiped his tongue over one of
the peck wounds to taste the sweet blood. It was tangy and thick, yet had an
original taste, like something between oranges and peppermint. Quatre sucked
hard on the skin, wringing cries from the child at the stinging sensation.

�� Quatre, that�s enough, we all have chores to do,� Trowa said. Quatre looked up at him, pouting.

�� Spoilsport,� he muttered and stormed off, licking the
blood off of his lips.

�� Go get cleaned up,� Trowa told
Duo. Duo nodded, limping back to the house.

�� What happened to you?� Treize asked as Duo limped into the
kitchen.

�� Chickens,� Duo muttered, heading towards the cabinet that
held the first aid kit. Treize grabbed his hand to stop him.

�� Don�t,� the ginger haired man ordered.

�� But, I�m bleeding,� Duo protested, gesturing to his legs.
Treize smirked.

�� I don�t mind,� Treize murmured and brushed his knuckles
against Duo�s cheek. Duo swallowed nervously as he easily recognized the look
in his eye. Treize sucked Duo�s earlobe into his mouth and sucked on it hard.
Duo bit his lip. He hated this feeling. When they were abusing him, it hurt,
but when they did little things like this, it made him feel hot all over and he
hated that. He hated that in those moments, he didn�t feel like a victim and he
hated that he could understand how powerful those feelings were. He had always
heard that life was complicated, but he had never understood what that meant
until now. Duo squirmed as Treize dipped his tongue into his ear and circled
it, nipping lightly at his neck.

�� Run,� Treize murmured in his ear. Duo blinked.

�� What?� He asked. What did he mean, �run�? Wasn�t he just
going to throw him to the ground and rape him like the others?

�� Run,� Treize repeated, �I want to hunt, so run now. If you
can get away from me long enough,� he said slyly, �I�ll let you be for the rest
of the day and night.�

�� Duo spun and ran out of the door. Treize smirked. There was
no better prey than one that had something to run for. Little did the boy know
that Treize was going to ravish him no matter how far he got.

�� Duo ran as fast he could. He knew that Treize was a good
hunter, hell, all of the brothers� were, and there was no way he was going to
get away by trying to hide or use tricks. He had a head start, long legs, and a
lot of stamina and he planned to use those to his advantage. This was finally
his chance! There was only one person after him this time and he was already in
the woods. He might actually make it back home!

�� But what about Relena?
And do you really want to go back there? Do you really want Daddy and Heero to
know what�s happened to you?�

�� Doubt filled him. But� he was so tired of the pain and
confusion and the abuse� He didn�t have to go home, right? But he couldn�t stay
here� Shit, he was so torn. He hated himself and didn�t think he deserved to
have freedom, but he was starting to feel himself slip away little by little
and he was terrified of what would happen if he stayed here. Stay here where he
was abused, but with people who could never be ashamed of him or return to
freedom, to his family with the woman who had tried to kill him, a boy he was
in love with but was much older than him and now much more innocent than him,
and his father who would probably through him away once he knew about the
things his son had been doing with seven older men.

�� His thoughts more on his philosophical and psychological
situation, Duo didn�t know where he was going, nor was he paying attention to
were his feet were falling as he ran furiously. His left foot hit a thick patch
of mud and he slid. Fortunately, his right foot managed to balance himself out
and he was running again. Suddenly, he was tackled by his waist and he was
flung into the mud. The stuff covered his skin as his shirt rode up. He
grimaced in pain, shock, and the weird feeling of mud sliding down his pants
and in his hair. Treize smirked as he looked down at the child.

�� Not very good at this, are you?�

�� Duo froze as he heard the sharp �schlick�
of Treize�s knife being unsheathed.

�� W-what are you doing?� Duo stammered, scared of what the
large man was going to do. With a large hand, Treize pushed hard on Duo�s lower
back, forcing him into the mud.

�� Hold still,� he murmured. Duo squirmed and winced as the
mud burned in his wounds. Treize picked at the soft, skintight material that
encased Duo�s ass and very carefully sliced it open with his knife. Duo
shuddered as Treize cut a perfect slit and cold air hit his genitals. Treize
licked his lips as Duo was exposed and he ran his hands over his still clothed
cheeks. He slid his large hands underneath Duo�s top and ran his fingers over
his nipples, hardened by the cold air. Duo held another sharp sound as Treize
sheathed his knife again and Duo could finally relax, at least a little bit.

�� Spread your legs and raise your butt,� Treize ordered. Duo
tucked his legs underneath himself, spread them as wide as he could, and lifted
his lower body up a little. The precarious position was difficult to hold on
the slippery mud, but he managed. Treize grinned and took a large handful of
mud and began to slide the messy stuff into Duo�s tight, puckered entrance.

�� What are you doing?!� Duo cried as he felt himself being
filled with the thick mud.

�� Seeing how much I can stuff into this greedy hole of
yours. Now, stay still and don�t you dare try to push it out,� Treize said
plainly. Duo squeezed his eyes shut as Treize pushed in more and more mud,
using two fingers to pack in as much as he could into Duo�s channel as though
it were brown sugar. It felt like he had when he had eaten too much cake,
except the feeling was in his ass instead of his stomach. Treize watched in
fascination as the boy struggled to control his inner muscles reflexes and his
sphincter twitched, covered in the slimy stuff. With muddy hands, Treize
wandered all over Duo�s body until every inch of him was slippery like butter.
He even reached into the leggings to spread the mud around. He took up one last
hand full and slathered the mud on his own cock. Treize gripped Duo�s hips hard
enough to bruise and entered the boy in one swift thrust. Duo cried out as he
felt himself being stretched by the large cock. Treize used his grip on his
hips to pull Duo to him, impaling him fully on his length and loving the feel
of the child�s ass cheeks pressed against his stomach.

�� Duo gritted his teeth as the cold mud started to leak out
of him and trail down the leggings. As Treize moved fiercely in and out of him,
his hips slamming into Duo bitingly, Duo felt his body betray him once again
and his restrained cock started to respond the hot stimulation in his ass.

�� Treize groaned as he lost himself in the longhaired boy�s
silken channel. The heat on his cock in comparison to the cold air around him
was incredible. The mud coating the boy was freezing, but Treize didn�t mind it
as he pressed himself to Duo�s back. The tight anal muscles clenched his sensitive
organ and Treize felt his orgasm building up in his gut. He tossed his head back
and cried out primal as cum erupted from his cock and coated Duo�s channel.

�� Duo let his muscles relax in relief as Treize pulled out, but
winced when he felt his warm cream start to drip out of him. It was weird, the contrast
between the cold air, cold mud, and hot cum, all mixed in with the slowly fading
pain/pleasure sensation of sex. He felt filthy inside and out. Would he ever be
clean again? He was an animal, he had been hunted and devoured like a rabbit and,
like an animal stuck in a trap, he had to make a terrible decision: stay and die,
or try to escape by gnawing off his own foot. He only had to make the decision before
he bled to death.

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