Chapter Text
Once upon a time, there was a forest, hidden deep in the great valley, in the furthest land in the world. The long and complex mountain ranges protected the forest from prying eyes, keeping the nature clean and pure.
This forest was the home of animals and beasts, the rarest and the most powerful on earth. The strongest and rarest beasts in this forest were called tailed beasts. Starting from One-Tail to Nine-Tails. Legends said that unlike the common beasts, who bred once a year, the Tailed beast mated every seven years, but only one out of fifty chances for them to give birth to another tailed beast. That's why the tailed beasts were rare, very rare.
Legends said that the more 'tail' they had, the more powerful they became, also the more territorial and possessive. All of the Tailed beasts also possess the ability to impregnate other beast of the same sex as them when mating, under a condition that those beasts must be less powerful that them. They can also impregnate the other tailed beast, under the condition that the one to impregnate must be stronger and more powerful than the other. For example, the Six-Tails could impregnate the Five-Tails, but the Five-Tails cannot impregnate the Six-Tails.
The strongest tailed beast is the Nine-tails. They were also the rarest as well. Legends also said that a Nine-tails was born once every five hundred years, and their birth always had their mothers suffering through the process. And the most special thing about the Nine-tail beast, except their power, was that once they took a mate, they would mate with only one mate until that mate passed away. Even when the mate they choose was unable to bear the children, Nine-Tails would not take new mate. Some even had just one mate for their whole life. The reason was the Nine-Tails and their mates would not only be attached together with only physical contact, but also by their souls and minds.
Kurama hated this time of the year, the mating season, especially when this year was also the mating time of the Tailed beasts as well. The mating season was the time Kurama would going into hibernation for days. It helped him get through the busiest months of the forest easily. He would not have to deal with the scents in the air, the hole in his chest, and the feeling of his heart beating so fast. He would not feel his instinct inside craving for something, someone, who was meant to be his. Who he would cherish, care, mate, protect, and love, for the rest of his life.
The Nine-tail beast grunted, shoving himself off the ground. He had been laying in the open for too long. He had to take a nap for days again. Going into his underground home helped blocking the scents in the air. Kurama didn't feel like enjoying the mating time, as he was yet to find a suitable mate. Nine-tail beast, especially the male, were aggressive by nature. He needed a mate who can withstand his strength, his violence, his possessiveness, and the painful birth of his pups.
"No wonder why dad has only me." Kurama grumbled as he shoved the rock that covered his underground homes entrance out of the way. His mother died shortly after she successfully delivered him. His father had never taken a mate again. Furthermore, after Kurama was old enough, his father retreated into the deepest part of the forest to hibernate, waiting for his time to become one with nature. Kurama remembered his father asking him to show him his mate to the older Nine-tail beast before he passed away. This thought had Kurama wanting to laugh. It's impossible. He had been searching for a while, there was no suitable mate for him here.
As the Nine-tails fox was about to step into his house, he heard a roar - then grunting.
"Oh, come on." Kurama smirked, he knew those sounds. They were belonged to Kokuo and Gyūki, those two were fighting again, or rather… Gyuki wanted to mate Kokuo. Well, Kokuo was one of the politest Tailed Beasts, but that did not mean he would not fight – nor that Gyuki would not have to prove himself before the mating occurred.
The Nine - Tails beast smiled, before he walked deeper into his house. His underground home was like a giant labyrinth for those who didn't know the way. Kurama liked his home large, complex, complicated, and hard to navigate for intruders. He sealed the entrance before continuing deeper into his home. He built it with four entrances, each from different directions and places.
Kurama also built his underground palace with five bedrooms, in case he got bored or in case the temperature in one room wasn't to his liking. The Nine-Tails Beast would not deny that he was fussy about his place. Well, it's his place after all.
After checking each bedroom he had, to find the one he preferred most today, Kurama settled down in the room near the entrance to a large field. He yawned, closing his eyes, and let himself drifted off to sleep.
Normally Kurama would drift in and out of his dreamless sleep until it's the time he had to hunt for dinner. But today he felt so…restless. He could not staying asleep, as much as he wanted to. His instinct kept wondering about having a mate, and children, even when the idea of starting a family always had Kurama laughing.
Kurama walked out of his home. After a short trotting he found himself in an open field. Most animals and beasts here ran away as soon as they saw Kurama. However, the Nine-Tails had no problem chasing them. And he loved chasing prey.
After fetching himself dinner, Kurama decided to check on his fellow tailed beasts. Not that he was their friends, but he could tolerate some of them, and some of them could tolerate him.
Kurama didn't have to spend much time finding Kokuo and Gyūki. They were at the riverbank, with Gyuki still mounting Kokuo. There were scratches all over them both, but at least both of them seemed to be satisfied. Kurama titled his head when he heard Kokuo groaned, shuffling his legs restlessly before Gyuki let him go. The Five-Tails beast immediately pulled himself away from the Eight-Tails with shaking legs, before hitting Gyuki in the face with all his tails. Kurama could see thick white fluid leaked from Koduo's ass as the white beast lifted his tails up.
"You could have been gentler." Koduo hissed. "I'm going to have an aching back tomorrow." He complained, falling to the ground with a groan, before lifting one of his hind legs up and beginning to clean himself.
"I'm sorry." Gyuki said, moving in close and let the Five-tails leaned against him. Kokuo grunted and let Gyuki cleaned him, resting his leg on the Eight-Tails neck.
Kurama heard Koduo sighed before the Five-Tails closed his eyes. This made Kurama shake his head with an amused smile on his face. Tailed Beasts, except for the Nine-Tails, could have taken as many different beasts as their mates, as many as they want. Some, like Chomei, would sometimes take three to four mates at once. However, somehow after Gyuki first time mating with Koduo fifty-six years ago, they would now mate only with each other. Even in some mating seasons when Koduo felt like hibernating more than giving birth, Gyuki would not mate any other beast. Or when Gyuki felt like hibernating more than mating, Koduo went to hibernate with him.
"It's okay, but you are the one taking care of them after they are born." Kokuo replied, chuckling. Kurama could hear Gyuki groaned. He smirked and walked off. Even when they were his friends, there was no guarantee Gyuki would not attack him. It was still a mating season.
Kurama continued on his way, knowing that in the next five or six months, he was going to see Gyuki leading his children around. Kurama hoped to see more Tailed-Beasts in the forest, liked a Third-Tails that would stay on land more than staying in the water.
After a few minutes of walking, Kurama heard a soft moan. He stopped in his track, his ears flipped backward as he smelt the air. It's Matatabi and Saiken. Those two sometimes mated with each other, sometimes not. He had once heard Matatabi talked to Chomei that giving birth after mating with Saiken was rather painful, but she would not have to deal with them after that, as Saiken's offspring would all be born as eggs. They could immediately fetch and defend themselves as soon as they were hatched. So all Matatabi had to do was laying the eggs in the nest Saiken prepared, after that she would be on her way. Saiken would guard the eggs, and only left the nest after the eggs were hatched.
The Nine-Tails sighed as he took a stepped forward, so he could see what those two were doing. There they were, near the riverbank. Matatabi was on her stomach, with her hind legs supporting her ass up. Her tails were lifted high. Saiken was all over her, covered her in his fluid as he mounted her slowly. Kurama wriggled his nose before continuing on his way. Saiken's thing could make him felt sick sometimes.
Kurama continued on his way. His other fellow Tailed Beast seemed to be busy with mating as well, except one. Shukaku. The One-Tail always avoided everyone when mating season arrived. And also they have never met each other without getting in a fight. This made Kurama grimace over if he should try finding Shukaku or not. Of course Shukaku must be spending his time mating, just like the other Tailed Beasts.
Damn, I've never mated for so long and all these scents are making me worse, especially when this is also Tailed-Beast mating season. My body is demanding me that I find a mate. Hmmm, what should I do?
Kurama grunted and kept going. He is the Nine-Tails after all. He could walk through the forest during mating season without any problem.
Well, he could always do what he did when he was one hundred years younger. Go find a random beast, fuck it until he was satisfied, then just let it go, or eat it if he was hungry. And Kurama did not care if they were impregnated by him during the process. There was no need to bond someone as a mate before fucking them. He did not have to worry about the kids, he would not care about them anyway. If they died because the mother decided to abandon them, just let them died. The purpose of Nine-Tails for finding a mate was to ensure that the children would be protected from other beasts, other Nine-Tails, or even their own father.
Kurama had no problem eating his own children, as long as they are not born from the mate he choose. That's how nature worked, could not let the area have too many powerful individuals. The forest wasn't wide enough for too many Nine-Tails. So he, having no regret to go to cannibalism, was fine with the solution nature created to solve the problem. Not that Kurama preferred cannibalism though, he just did not regret it if he had to eat his own kind in case he was very hungry. But for normal days, Kurama felt like eating ordinary food.
"Hmm… so it's settled." The Nine-Tail purred, before continued on his way. He was sure he could find any beasts that could withstand his strength somewhere around.
The sky was dark when Kurama decided to head home. He felt a bit satisfied. The urge to have sex had lessened. However, he still felt the demanding of his instinct lingering around his mind, ready to kick in when prompt.
Kurama shoved the rock that sealed the entrance to his underground home away before heading into the tunnel. He pulled the rock back in place before continue down the path. Today he had fucked five beasts, two were probably bleeding to death by now, and three might survive with pups in their womb. But he had already forgotten their face anyway, so there was no way he would know which pups were his.
The Nine-Tails laid down on his bed made of animals' skins before shutting his eyes. Well, he would like a night hunt, but right now he was too tired to do so. Maybe he would hunt in the afternoon, and continued with the mating at night. Yes, that seemed to be a better idea.
Three days of the mating season had passed, and Kurama started to feel restless and irritated. Most of the beasts he fucked died right after he finished his business, or sometimes later. Of course he didn't care about their well-being, but his instinct was laughing at how pitiful and week those beasts were. Most of them could not take him long enough before breaking. Even though he did not care, he still desired for a strong partner, someone who would fight back when being mounted. Someone who would not easily surrender to him.
Kurama started thinking of asking any Tailed beasts if any of them wanting to mate with him. But then again, he had to rethink when he realized who was still available.
Chomei? No way, that bug was too sticky for my liking. And imaging mating with him could make me sick. He had a habit of creating a nest from web, had to clean when it stuck on my fur.
Son Goku? Nope, this season he said he would be meditating.
Isobu? No way. I'm not getting water all over my fur when mating.
So, there was only one left. Only one Tailed Beasts I've never known about what he do in the mating season.
Shukaku
Alright, it's settled then. The Nine-Tails smirked, before sniffing the air. The sun has just set. Good time for finding Shukaku. That Tailed Beast is less active when the sun set. Should make it easy in case I decide to rape him instead of asking nicely.
The Nine-tails grinned as he made his way through the forest. There were scents everywhere. This year seemed to be different, as a light sweet scent touch his nose. A light sweet scent of someone, something, that had his instincts purring in delight. A scent that had him felt so… how should he describe it? Delighted? And it also made him hard.
The scent that made Kurama think of Shukaku.
His grin widened, before he made his way toward the owner of the scent.
After an hour of travelling, Kurama found himself near another waterfall. He looked around the tall grass field surrounding the riverbank, and notice a slight movement not so far away.
The Nine-Tails crotched down and listened. He could smell Shukaku, and also hear him. The One-Tail was moving around the riverbank. Kurama heard a soft grunt, before he heard the Raccoon-liked beast moan.
He slowly crawled his way toward the riverbank and peaked his head over the tall glass.
There he is. What is he doing?
Kurama titled his head, looking at the One Tail who was shuffling around. Shukaku was walking in circle, radiating sweet scents from his body. There were beasts newly arrived to the river, probably to take a drink, and Shukaku growled at them. Those poor beasts immediately ran away, screeching in fear.
"What are you doing?" Kurama mused, tilting his head as he watched Shukaku walked around. Sometimes the One-Tail would sink himself into the water, sitting there and get up again, walking around.
Then Kurama realized what Shukaku was doing. The One-Tail didn't want to mate, so he was trying to make the need go away.
"Understandable." Kurama nodded. He understood the feeling of not wanting to mate, but he wasn't sure of what reasons for Shukaku. For him, having no worthy beasts around made him not want to mate. Maybe he could just ask Shukaku about it.
Before Kurama decided to go out of his hiding, Shukaku turned and lifted his tail. With his ass facing Kurama, the Nine-Tail nearly growling in interest and satisfy as he saw the tiny entrance at the base of Shukaku's tail. One second later, before Kurama could get a better look, the One-Tail slammed his tail at the nearby tree trunk, crushing it to pieces.
"Strong, that's good." Kurama nodded to himself. He watched Shukaku walked around for a few rounds before deciding that he was going to have sex with this beast - even if Shukaku didn't approve of him. Well, they had never had a smooth relationship anyway. He liked teasing the One-Tail - with Shukaku being too hot-headed and always falling for his tricks.
He stood to his full height on four legs, before jumping down. Shukaku nearly jumped and Kurama grinned. He liked startling his prey.
"What are you doing here?" The One-Tail growled at him, lowering himself down as if he wanted to fight. "Don't you see that this is my territory?"
"Yours? I hadn't realized." Kurama raised his eyebrows. Of course he didn't realise this is Shukaku's territory since he hadn't never visit Shukaku at all. Their meetings were always happened when they cross paths in the forest. Mostly when they were hunting for food.
"Get lost." Shukaku growled at him. Kurama smirked. He could see slight fear in the One-Tail eyes. Shukaku knew he could not withstand him if they actually fought. Well, they were going to fight anyway. Kurama knew Shukaku would not willingly submit to him. But it wouldn't hurt to ask nicely if Shukaku wanted to have a sexual intercourse.
"That's not going to happen." Kurama smirked, laying down with his forearm crossing each other. "I came here to ask if you want to have sex. Other beasts cannot withstand me long enough." He flashed Shukaku his best smug grin, and the One-Tail growled.
"Keep dreaming." Shukaku spat at him, so Kurama got up. He shook his head, pretending to be disappointed when he actually wishing for a fight before sex.
"I'm fully awake now, thank you very much." He replied, before lunging at Shukaku. The One-Tail roared and charged at him. There were crashes of fangs and teeth, before they both were tangled in a bizarre fight. One trying to get away, while the other was enjoying every second of it.
Kurama dodged Shukaku's attacks and kept nipping at him. He loved hearing the One-Tail growled in annoyance. He loved how Shukaku was frustrated and scared. The beast in front of him was scared to be mated, to be taken.
Well, Kurama didn't care.
After a while of tangling, biting, and scratching, Kurama decided that this is enough. He kicked Shukaku from himself and jumped on the One-tail. Shukaku growled but Kurama had the One-tail pinned under him with his mouth biting at the back of Shukaku's neck – keeping the One-tail still. Two of his tails entwined around Shukaku's tail, keeping it out of his way. His cock was hard and dripping.
This is it.
"Kurama… don't…."
Shukaku said, voice shaken, trying to pull himself free. Kurama could hear how scared Shukaku was, and he smirked. Well, the One-tail should have agreed when he was asking nicely. Then he shoved himself in.
Shukaku's scream felt his ears as Kirama took his time. He could smell blood and he knew Shukaku was bleeding, but he didn't care. The One-tail under him struggled, trying to break free while Kirama slowly pulled out. He was able to go just half way in. Shukaku's ass was so tight. It would take a while before the other beast would loose up. Well, they can do this until the mating season end; Kurama shoved himself back in.
He fucked Shukaku slowly, focusing on the One-tail's movement than the tight hot passage that contracted rapidly. The beast under him struggled less and less every time Kurama shoved himself back – until all Shukaku did was grunting in pain every time his hole was invaded.
"Giving up already?" Kurama let go of the One-tail's neck and smirked. Shukaku growled and turned to bite him, only for Kurama to slam himself back in – making the One-tail frozen as the pain sipping through his vain once again.
Kurama took that chance to mouth Shukaku again and kept going. There was plenty of time before sunrise.
Kurama didn't count how many time he hit his peak and shot his seed into the One-tail. All he knew was that the time he pulled away, Shukaku was dripping in both blood and his cum.
"That was fun." Kurama said, watching Shukaku pulled himself away. "Next time you might consider my offer more carefully." He added, smirking. Shukaku glared at him but said nothing. The One-tail couldn't lie that he had also reached his peak several time, when Kurama decided to shove his cock right onto the prostrate, scratching it before sliding in the rest of the way.
"Get lost." Shukaku growled, moving away slowly. His ass was still dripping and Kurama found it so seductive, so inviting.
"Rude," he smirked. Shukaku growled and Kurama jumped on him again, shoving his already hardened cock in the ruined passage. He could feel his cum dripping out of Shukaku's hole as he forced himself in. Well, he hated his seed being lost from a beast that could withstand him. Maybe it's time to use his special ability.
His special ability was to seal all his cum inside a womb. Every Nine-Tails could do this. So after Kurama finished releasing another load of his into Shukaku, he pulled himself out a bit and release a second load of sticky clear liquid. This liquid would block his seed from coming out, also helping Shukaku's passage to heal. It would dissolve after a while, so Kurama didn't have to clean it up later.
Kurama pulled himself away. A satisfied grin was on his face as he watched Shukaku got up shakily.
"Don't waste your time getting it off, it will dissolve in a while." Kurama said, stretching. "Happy mating season." He smirked before walking away, leaving Shukaku at the river without looking back.
TBC.