Ecchi part 4

	Legit opp.

	Duke smiled as he lead Jenn into the hospital. He wasn't sure if it was a
smart idea but he couldn't take her anywhere else. He would probably be
sleeping on the street until he got his first real 'paycheck' anyway. Thank
god for public bath houses.
	"Hello, I have a problem here," said Duke calmly as the girl stuck to his
chest out of embarrassment. She was barely clothed and still in mild shock;
unfortunately her condition was getting worse instead of better.
	"What seems to be the problem?" asked the nurse as she turned and looked at
them. Her expression changed from cheerful to concerned instantly.
	"Rape victim," said Duke as he put his arm around the girl. She was shaking
badly and looked absolutely terrified.

	A few moments later Jenn lay on a bed staring at the ceiling silently. She
was sweating profusely and still shaking. Occasionally a soft moan would come
from her lips and she would shift slightly.
	"A rape did this to her?" asked the doctor as he looked at Duke.
	"Not a normal one I assure you," replied Duke. He knew he needed to leave but
couldn't bring himself to until he was sure she would be all right.
	"Who did this?" asked the doctor as he jotted down some notes; a look of
shocked horror was apparent on his face.
	"He's dead," replied Duke still as cool as ever.
	
	About an hour later the doctor came out of the back rooms and towards Duke.
"The tissue scaring is very bad, there are some unknown chemicals in her
blood. This couldn't have been done by one man alone judging by the damage,"
said the doctor as he placed a hand on the girl's forehead. "You say she was
fine for a while afterwards?"
	"Yes, she's been drugged I think. Probably with some hormone inducing
chemical. She's probably so horny it hurts right now; literally," said Duke as
he looked at her. It was a pathetic sight; her hands were strapped to the bed
side to keep her from hurting herself. Unfortunately it was keeping her from
relieving any of the pressure as well. 
	"How could you know this?" asked the doctor angrily. "We haven't gotten a lab
report yet. Just who the hell are you and what is your relationship with this
girl?!"
	Duke flashed his badge for the second time that night and the Doctor calmed.
"Because I've seen it before," he said he turned towards the exit. There was
nothing he could do now for her now, and he knew it.

	A few minutes later Duke grunted as his sperm finally hit the brick wall. He
was standing in a pile of garbage in a back street alley way, jerking off. He
had never felt more humiliated in his life. He growled between his teeth and
punched at the wall. "Damn, it still burns," he muttered angrily. Still, it
was much better than before. Apparently, the last monster secreted something
that worked as a powerful stimulant. He would have held off on the hospital if
he had known about this before. Just a bad reminder of all he didn't know. 
	A few moments later, he walked down the street looking downcast. He didn't
want to live like this. Hunting these things was not what he had in mind when
he had saved that girl, but that was the way things were. It seemed he had no
choice in the matter; he had been given the means and the opportunity to help
allot of people with these swords. He sighed and looked at them a little
sadly. Life wasn't fair, but he could damn sure make it more so for someone.
'Duke Hirokima 'Monster Slayer'," he chuckled. With that he wandered into the
lights and sounds of Tokyo once again.
	
	A few days later Duke sat in his spot on a tree branch and watched the campus
carefully. He was already sick of Hire's daily routine. He had it down in less
than a week. Her boyfriend was a tall and evil looking senior with the same
snobbish air about him. He could see the classic signs of 'future anime
monster victim' written all over him, he would have to tread carefully around
him in case he ever got possessed. It would be an interesting and probably
very short fight, especially since he would be sporting a desert eagle while
the boy would probably only have a sword. At least Duke was hoping for a short
fight; or possibly avoiding one at all. 	Still, the chicks had first priority
as far as he was concerned. It would be unusual for the monsters to attack
males or use them for anything but decoys or cannon fodder. His memory went
back to the first attack and he shuddered at the memory; it was something he
never wanted to experience again. He had vowed to himself that no one would go
through that while he could prevent it. He looked at his clenched fist in mild
surprise and relaxed them. If he fought with his anger he would probably be
killed. "I'd better watch it."

	Hire went to the same table she always occupied and sat casually down. She
chatted cheerfully and some how managed to make even idle chit chat look
snobbish. Duke was beginning to hate her, even though she was cute. She was
the kind of woman he dispized; still, he was contracted to keep a special eye
on her. In the past few weeks he had killed five of the large ugly monsters
and countless demonic minions; most of the time they died quickly and were
often never even noticed by their intended targets. Strangely they were
becoming easier and easier to kill. He didn't like it at all; easy targets
tend to make someone careless. 
	He jumped down and began to patrol the bushes around the more deserted areas
of the campus, back corners and places with lots of plant cover; most of his
kills had been in places like these. Hire was safe in the lunch crowd, they
never attacked large groups for some reason; even though they were definitely
strong enough to do so. He pondered on this while he walked through one of the
alley ways between buildings on the campus. 
	He noticed that something was wrong almost immediately; the gym was
mysteriously empty again, this time when a class should have been in there. A
female gym class. 
	He unsheathed the blade carefully sending a metallic echo through the silent
gymnasium. The echo sent a cold chill down his spine, the class had been held
outside several times over the past few weeks and he usually checked over the
building to be sure even when he knew this. Today though, he knew something
was wrong; he could feel it in the air. It was much colder than usual and a
strange misty haze could be seen in the back area of the court; it was a
poorly lit building that could only be kept bright by massive overhead lights.
He heard a soft moan erupt from the now thickening fog. Duke stopped cold and
crouched low with the sword held horizontally in a defensive position, the
back of the blade rested gently against his elbow and the hilt was barely
touching his wrist. A familiar musky scent suddenly filled the air as if
floating on a breeze he could not feel. His eyes searched around and he
frowned at what he saw; the biggest orgy he had ever seen. A few of the school
girls were still quietly resisting as muffled whispers of "No" and "Please"
that drifted eerily to his ears. He could see the vacant looks and realized
that most of them were already possessed. His hand dropped to the Desert eagle
at his side as he finally replaced the blade; he stood upright and smiled
darkly at the scene which surrounded him. 
	"All right ass holes, who wants some?" he cried as he raised the firearm and
aimed it neatly at the nearest monster's head.
	In almost perfect unison the creatures turned towards him and snarled
menacingly. There were around fifty of them and their eyes glowed various
shades of yellow and red. Duke stepped back in slight hesitation, he hadn't
realized just how many there where in the room. He stood strong though; never
once revealing his wavering confidence.
	The creatures resumed their disgusting act, completely ignoring him.  Duke
raised a single eyebrow and growled in annoyance. He turned and blew three of
the creatures brains out. They stayed down and he calmly cleaned them off the
girls with almost impossible accuracy. The creatures began to realize what was
happening and they stampeded into the fog screeching noisily in panic. A few
of the girls staggered after them begging for more, but most just lay dazed on
the ground. Duke frowned when several of them rose from the floor and watched
him, he knew exactly what was coming.
	The nearest girl's face contorted and two horns erupted messily from her
forehead. She snarled and slumped over like an animal; the remaining girls
followed suit one after another all around him. The few who resisted the
intoxicating effects of the mass rape just lay on the ground crying in shock
from the experience.
	Duke walked up to a group of three demonic girls and punched the them to the
ground with a single swing. "I don't have time to play ladies. Where is the
boss?"
	A deep rumbling laugh came from the dense fog in front of him, Duke smirked
as the massive creature emerged from the cloud of mist. "What does a puny
being like yourself want from me?" asked the monster. It's head was a
disgusting imitation of a man's penis. It had rows of sharp teeth along the
slit and four grotesque eyes protruded from behind the top of the 'head'. It's
body was unimpressive and several tentacles replaced it's arms; as usual, a
massive penis rose from the mass of fur around it's waist. It was easily twice
the size of any of the other creatures he had slain earlier. The thing had
four nude girls wrapped up in it's tentacles and two where licking up and down
it's massive trunk in a vain attempt at a blow job.
	Duke looked at the handgun and frowned; he put it away and pulled the shotgun
off his back and cocked it. "All right you ugly four eyed dick, Gimme back my
chicks."
	"What do you plan to do if I do not?" said the creature smugly.
	"You over estimate yourself, and your careless," said Duke as he calmly sent
a round into the monster's chest sending it reeling back with a grunt. The
girls fell from it's grip and scampered away screeching for their master.
	"That was unwise mortal!" roared the beast angrily. Duke loaded the chamber
again and circled around as the creature vanished into the shadows. He was
suddenly lifted into the air as a group of tentacles gripped him from behind
around his waist. He dropped the shot gun and it went off again as it fell
driving back the possessed girls. Duke snarled as the monster laughed and
began to squeeze. "I will crush you slowly for that pain!" it taunted. 
	The pain was unbearable and Duke screamed as the tentacles squeezed. The
thing laughed and slammed him into the ground. Duke felt himself almost black
out as his skull impacted on the ground. He shifted and managed to regain his
senses for a moment as he was lifted into the air and swung around violently.
"I've been in this position too many times," he muttered as he felt his
stomach begin to clench. The monster squeezed again and he struggled to keep
from crying out; he could feel his ribs buckling under the pressure and he
groped desperately at his side. His hand found the hilt of the kodachi and the
next thing he knew he was lying on the ground in a mess of tentacle bits. He
staggered to his feet and looked around to see only fog. A quick grab told him
the sword and hilts had fallen away in the impact and he was armed only with
the Kodachi.
	"Shit, how the hell do I get into these messes?" he spat. His mind wandered
back to his entrance and he felt the familiar kick of his mind telling him
why.
	"You will..." started the voice in the depths of the fog. 
	"Die slowly for that puny mortal?!!" called Duke in answer. "You guys could
at least come up with something original you know. I'm getting sick of hearing
the same thing every time I kill one of you."
	"Insolent whelp!" roared the voice from directly behind him. He spun around
and slashed at the air. The blade sliced through the flesh of the monster's
thigh and it roared in pain before jumping back into the cover of mist.
	Duke staggered slowly and blindly in one direction in an attempt to find a
wall or a corner he could use to keep it from sneaking up on him. The creature
moved in quick and sporadic movements all around him forcing him to move and
lose his way. After several moments he simply settled and waited for an attack
to come. The monster was apparently much more cautious now and it simply
played the waiting game occasionally coming just within visible range before
fading away.
	After what seemed like hours it finally grew tired of waiting. Duke was swept
off his feet by a tentacle swipe and sent to the ground hard. he attempted to
scramble to his feet but was lifted into the air by his legs as the creature
snagged him. The Kodachi fell from his hands and stuck into the ground neatly
below him as he was raised. Duke glared the monster in the eyes as he was
lifted to the head and struggled to free himself.
	"I have you little bee, and now your stinger is gone. Do you know what
happens to bee's who lose their stingers?" said the monster with an inhuman
laugh.
	"If I'm a wasp I grow a new one!" screamed Duke as he punched at the monster
in vain. It simply slammed him into the ground again causing the floor to
buckle and shatter with the pressure, creating a crater. Duke browned out and
curled into a ball as his body reacted to the impact. 
	"I hope to see you in the torture pits of hell my friend," it snorted as it
lifted him into the air again. Duke appeared to be unconscious and it frowned
slightly as blood trickled from his nose, mouth, and ears. "Come now don't die
yet," it said sounding disappointed.
	Duke seemed to snap awake suddenly. "Okay," he said angrily as he flicked his
wrist sending the bowe knife he had retrieved from his boot on the ground into
the monster's third eye. It howled in rage and swung him around in the air
before finally sending him skidding across the floor. 
	Duke gasped as his head was almost sliced in two by the Kodachi sticking from
the ground. He staggered weakly to his feet and grabbed for the hilt only to
be knocked away by one of the flailing tentacles. 
	"Very clever! Perhaps you were right about me underestimating you! A mistake
I won't make twice!" it howled. It grabbed for the blade and ripped it out of
the ground. 
	The next thing Duke knew there where sparks flying and the monster was
screaming angrily as the voltage coursed through it's body. It tossed away the
offending blade into the fog behind it. "Cursed thing!!"
	There wasn't much he could do but watch, badly beaten and drained by the
monster Duke only laughed slightly as he was roughly lifted into the air.
"What a way to die, killed by a two story dick. Now there's an embarrassing
obituary," he coughed.
	"You where a worthy opponent mortal, you surprised me. I will make your death
quick," said the thing respectfully.
	Duke looked surprised for a moment and said nothing. "Are you so surprised
that my kind have honor as well? We too respect the virtue of a true warrior."
	"A quick death? I guess I could return the favor," said Duke as he coughed up
a small amount of blood onto the monster's tentacles; he held his hand forward
as he said this as if reaching for the thing's chest.
	"A fighter to the end," said the monster as it began to squeeze. Duke felt
the pressure stop suddenly and he smiled as he felt the warm wetness covering
the hilt in his hand.
	The beast simply looked down at the blade that had come through his back and
into Duke's hand, and fell to it's knees. "I should have known, a mystical
blade always returns to it's owner's hand. Well played, well..." it fell
silent and Duke simply felt to the ground one last time, mercifully it was on
a folded up tumbling mat. He rose slowly and painfully and saw the monster
lying on the ground silently. He staggered over and took it's head quietly.
The remains began to sink under the ground immediately after he did and the
last of the fog vanished. He staggered over to a corner and watched as the
girls slowly revived from the spell of the monsters. Without a word he walked
over to retrieve his scattered weapons and walked out the door.
 
	A few moments later he lay on the grass in the bushes, his body was covered
in bruises and cuts. He had thought he needed to see a doctor but he felt much
better after leaving that building and getting into the sun. He was still in
enormous pain though. 
	His hand worked despite the pain and he clenched his teeth as he relived the
burning pressure building inside himself from the chemicals in the monster's
blood and skin. He found himself unable to continue as his hand simply stopped
working. His manhood felt like it was on fire and he simply lay unable to do
anything about it. He leaned against the trunk of a tree and squeezed his eyes
shut as he tried desperately to bear it.
	Suddenly he felt a warm and wet pleasant sensation. He struggled to open his
eyes to find a beautiful red haired and green eyed girl of about sixteen years
old working on his erection rather clumsily. She was obviously inexperienced
in giving a blow job; but that didn't stop her. She gently but awkwardly
kissed him and gazed into his eyes with a worried expression as she straddled
him and slid slowly down on him taking only part of him into her. She
struggled to keep quiet and simply placed her breast into his mouth to silence
him. 
	Duke's mind shut down almost completely as instinct took over. Deep in the
back of his still only partial conscious mind he wondered who she was and why
the hell she was doing this. These questions faded when he realized that he
didn't care right now, only relieving the pain in his loins mattered. He
didn't even care if she was some kind of trap set by the monsters at the
moment; right now she looked good and was doing what was needed so badly.
	"My name is Myuka," said the girl softly into his ear. "I've had a crush on
you ever since I saw you in the trees watching Hire. I know you like her
but..."
	"I don't like her, I was...hired to watch her," said Duke woozily as he began
to feel himself build towards orgasm finally.
	"I know Takama can be a little rough if he gets jealous; and I saw that you
couldn't so I..." said the girl with a blush.
	"That guy never touched me, it was someone else. I appreciate the help
though," muttered Duke as he moved back to try to pull out. She straddled him
and held him close so that he could not and he came suddenly inside her. At
the moment he was to dazed to care.
	"You could be pregnant..." said Duke as he finally began to regain his
senses.
	"I don't care," replied the girl.
	"Why?" said Duke a little angrily.
	"Because I love you," was the reply. Duke was suspicious, he stared at her
for a moment before simply hanging his head. This would not be an unusual
situation in a hentai anime, his eyes fell on a red spot in the grass that
confirmed his other suspicion. She had been a virgin.
	"You don't know me. I'd hate for you to think you wasted yourself..." he
muttered apologetically.
	"Y-you knew?" gasped the girl.
	Duke pointed out the spot and shrugged his shoulders painfully. "Tell tale
sign."
	She blushed deeply and said nothing as she shifted her skirt to keep it from
becoming stained as she sat next to him; apparently she wasn't totally green
about it. 
	"You shouldn't be wandering around these bushes, there are allot of perverts
around," he muttered looking embarrassed.
	"Look who's talking," said the girl as she brightened up a little.
	Duke laughed a little and almost doubled over in pain. Mayuka held him up and
looked at him with a worried expression. Duke felt the pain of his injuries
finally overtake him and the world went black...
	TBC.....