Ah! Yes evil school is here! So my fanfic-ing will not be as frequent but I love you guys so I'll keep you up on my stuff I need to do before I die list. Here is Hiruma's next attack! And who doesn't love a naughty Hiru-san?

Disclaimer: I don't own Eyeshield 21 but I do own Dleihseye 12! Just kidding I suck too much to own haha-

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Today sucks. Sucks in many ways possible. Today sucks eggs that's all there is to it. Well the day sucked so far. So far-

So first, to kick off the day the brunette woke up in some unknown place stripped to the bum. After that he remembers that he had wild and sort of creepy sex with the blonde quarterback. Oh and the day just begun. Anyways, the brunette finds himself trying dresses for Hiruma.

"Try this one."

The brunette tried to giving him the puppy eyes his brown eyes looking as sweet as possible. "You look so fuckable when you do that" the demon said as he ran his hand down the younger boy's spine making the younger boy shudder but quickly snapping back saying: "I'll put it on!" Sena dashed for the changing room and started to put the damned dress on. He came out after eight whole minutes of pure struggle. He was in a white and baby blue Maid dress. There was a chocker on his neck colored light blue. The dress was short but still made Sena look innocent. Hiruma looked at him and had the brunette spin around reviling the dress had a big blue ribbon to match the dress at the back. Hiruma gave a smirk but then his face went back into thought for around ten secondds before he said

"Take it off."

"Wh-whaa-what!?"

"I don't like that one."

"Hiruma san how many of these do I have to try on?"

The blonde shrugged and waved him off.

"But Hiruma!" Sena was back to whining in his girlish voice. The storekeeper brought out another dress this one was pale yellow with a green apron on it this one came with white long socks and the sleeves were more rufflely than the first one. "Would you like to try this one, Sirs?" the blonde grabs the dress from her and tosses it to Sena. "Try that one." The brunette stares as the older boy walked up to the storekeeper and told her something about helping them pick a dress the storekeeper smiled and giggled as she walked over to Sena. 'This is going to be a very VERY embarrassing afternoon…"

Seven Girly Dresses Later

"Uhm are you sure you want me to come out?" the brunette was hiding in the dressing room behind the blood red curtain. "Don't make me go in there." The blonde said teasingly. The brunette made one of his whining sounds as he threw back the velvet curtains. The storekeeper giggled as if she has just dressed up her favorite doll as for Hiruma? Oh his pants got tighter. The dress they have just thrown on the brunette was a tight-on-the-waist dress with short ruffled sleeves. This white dress came with a pink bonnet with white ruffles on its sides. There was a light bubble gum like pink apron. The back part was white lace holding the dress together. The skirt was short, about two inches below his penis. For this one the brown hair boy had to remove his boxers (due to lack of skirt) and put on female underwear, the pink one that comes with the dress.

"See Hiruma? It doesn-"

"You look beddable now. We'll take dress and whatever comes with the fucking thing."

The storekeeper put everything in a shopping bag and Hiruma paid while Sena put on his normal clothes. "Don't forget!" Sena looked at her with a confused look. "Don't forget what?"

"Don't forget, condoms are you friend, and it looks like you'll be needing one Mr. Beddable. Teehee." The bouncy storekeeper waved goodbye as they walked out of the store.

'Its cold outside tonight…' the poor brunette was shaking on the walk home as he silently thought to himself. 'But really why'd he have to buy this stupid dress! Why'd I even let him! But… It doesn't seem that bad… But WHY THE DRESS!'

"What?" the blonde demon stood there mildly confused, the brunette seems to have said the last part a bit, not in his head.

"N-nothing Hi-hiruma san!"

'Damn chibi… Looks so cute when he's scared…'

"So you're saying you don't want to wear the dress?"

The Commander From Hell gives a slight glare and a very faint pout to the brunette stirring up guilt and fear into the younger boy's body

"N-no! I'm not saying that! I want to wear it! Wait! Did I just say I want to wear that?" Sena turns red and looks away. The blonde pulls him closer and holds his hand as they walk home, more of Sena's home though.

'Hiruma san is so mean and twisted…'

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At home

The setting was in Sena's room. The brunette has just come out from the bathroom to change into the dress now Sena comes with props! A tray to make him look more of a slave to the blonde than he already was. Hiruma was seated on the younger boy's bed with that I'm the Boss look plastered on his face.

The blonde licked his lips, his eyes traveling up and down the running back's body.

"Hiruma-san! Stop staring at me like that!" Sena flushed and held the tray up to cover his chest. Hiruma would just not stop staring!

"No today you're my fucking slave and my your fucking master. Is that clear fucking slave?" The blonde seems to be enjoying this.

"Understood fucking master." Said with a bit of sarcasm/insult from the younger boy voice

"Am I getting attitude from my fucking slave?" the self-proclaimed master has moved from the bed to in front of the brunette. Looking down at the shorter boy baring his shark like teeth. "Don't make me punish you, fucking slave." The brunette feels a hand slid up his thigh.

"N-no Master."

"Get me water and sugar free gum."

"We don't have gum down stairs, Sir but I can get you water."

"We're going to the store then fucking slave."

"Everyone is going to be staring at me Master!"

"So?"

"You're impossible! You're crazy!"

Sudden silence.

"Hmm… You attitude is acting up again… I think its time to punish you, fucking slave. You've been a naughty chibi you know that."

The blonde picked up the brunette and threw him onto the bed and slowly crawled up on top of him. "W-wait! Hiruma san!"

"What the fuck now!? You keep ruining the fucking moment! Do you want me to fuck you out of the blue or something!? Cause if you did I could have fucked you in front of that sales lady just cause I fucking felt like it!"

"Its not that Hiruma san! It's just… I'm not sure…" The brunette shifted in his spot. 'Its weird. For once I have Hiruma san on my bed with me and it's not a dream. I think.'

A sigh passes the blonde's lips as he gently runs his finger thru Sena's soft brown hair. In that small moment in time the demon looked sweet.

"You looks so cute in that dress…" the blonde's world seemed to tickle the ear of the younger boy making him smile and blush.

'I never thought it would be this way. He's waiting for me now? Since when was Hiruma san this sweet?' The brunette wrapped his arms around the older boy's neck and pulled himself up to kiss him. They're lips touched. It was a short one but it felt good. It felt so right on so many levels. The demon like boy leaned foreword and kissed the brunette. This one lasted longer. Sena felt a tongue trace his lips, in his many wet dreams this would happen and his mouth would open so using that as a reference he slowly opened his mouth allowing the blonde's tongue to roam his mouth. Hiruma started to nibble on the younger boy's lower lip making sure his sharp teeth don't hurt his kitten. Sena gasped when this happened it seemed to have made Hiruma happy though.

"Hiruma I think I'm ready now…"

Lights off.

Pants off.

The next day the brunette couldn't sit right. This was a problem seeing how there's classes. Poor Sena chan.

A/N:

The End.

This is the last chapter to the damn thing.

Sorry it took so long to get this put I have school and its not much fun. I have a control freak for a teacher! Its like "FUCK YOU! SHUT UP!" urgghhh.

Anyways. I hoped you enjoyed the story if you want me to write more stories R&R me on an idea so I can get started.

Peace out home dawgs!

"Guitar Hero is like life, you miss some you hits some. As long as you don't fail, you rock."

-Mace-