Haruka's Fanfiction

The following wasn't written as a fic, but rather as (edited) excerpts from a spanking RPG called ‘Spanking Refugee Vent’ or ‘Sprefvent’ for short. Since the Jan 2009 re-set of the game, I’m playing characters from X-Men, Kamen Rider Kiba, and several ‘real person’ Tenimyu performers. The use of the term ‘Changechildren’ comes from my fic series of the same name. Same-sex relationships may be included, ages are altered; nothing is necessarily canon. Please note that although spanking is the main topic in the RPG, characters are allowed to vent about other things, so not ALL excerpts may contain spanking.


Sprefvent - Compilation 54

By Haruka (haruka@ymail.com)

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Rei here. As you may or may not know, yesterday was the full moon, and for me, my first as a werewolf. It was ... an experience.

I felt the 'pull' all day, like the change was coming, but I didn't know when or where it would happen. Jiro and Richard were both adamant that I not leave the house for that reason -- I guess new wolves don't always have control over themselves.

Since it was only Genki's second moon change, he was supposed to stay in, too. Naturally, he took that as his cue to take off for parts unknown.

You should have seen Jiro's face when he realized Genki had flown the coop.

"He's not here," he growled.

"Who isn't?" Oz asked.

"That little *insert expletive of choice here -- he used all of them*--!"

Thus followed an extensive search of the house and grounds, while I was designated to call all the neighbours to see if any of them knew of Genki's whereabouts. Yuuta said he'd seen him leave about two hours ago.

The two adults obviously felt stupid for not only letting Genki slip past them, but that their wonderful wolfie senses hadn't detected him missing until now. They took their anger and frustration out by yelling at us.

"Jason, what are you waiting for?! Get your ass out there and start looking for him! Yes, take my car! Oz, go over to Yuuta's and get details on what he saw him wearing, what direction he might have taken, where he thinks he might have been going; those kids know him better than we do!"

"Rei, you stay put!" Jiro barked at me. "You're not to set one toe out the door, understand me?! I'm making some calls to pack members that might still remember his scent from last time."

So I had nothing to do except the obvious -- I slipped into another room and used my cell to call Genki directly.

"Y'ello?"

"Genki, what the heck are you doing?" I hissed. “Jiro and Richard are going to kill you if you don’t get back here!”

He made a ‘pfft’ sound, “You’re the one having your first change tonight, man. I know what I’m doing.”

“That excuse won’t wash with them, believe me. They’re going to have search parties out for you if you –“

“Consider me duly warned, and when I’ve found my giveacrap I’ll consider coming back, okay? Have fun tonight!”

He hung up, which wasn’t fair because I wanted to yell at him and this made it impossible. However, thanks to my own sensitive werewolf hearing, I knew from the background noise where he was.

The rest of the story after I told Jiro was all relayed second-hand, because of course I wasn’t allowed to leave the house. Richard agreed to stay and babysit me in case my change happened while they were gone. He phoned Oz and Jason to update them while I paced around the house restlessly.

In the meantime, Jiro had gone out to the local movie theatre. I had recognized them by their noisy periodic announcements of what movies they were currently showing. He didn’t know which movie Genki had gone to, and the building housed twelve different theatres. He said the smell of popcorn was almost overwhelming, and made it a little more difficult to pick up Genki’s scent, but not impossible. He got into an argument with the cashier and then the security guard about needing to collect his ‘son’ right away and no, he wasn’t going to buy a damned ticket just to get in and find him. He said the guard or someone else could follow him if they wanted, but he was going to find his kid and take him out of there. In the end, they said he had ten minutes to hunt him down or they would call the police.

Ten minutes was more than enough time for Jiro to go from one theatre to the next, sticking his head in the door and sniffing for Genki’s presence. He finally picked it up in the seventh one, but the theatre was dark already and the movie in progress. He slipped inside the theatre and searched the rows with wolf night vision. There was Genki all right, munching popcorn and watching the movie, which ironically or maybe deliberately, was about a rampaging werewolf. Jiro quickly made his way to the row Genki was in and waited for him to look over, which he inevitably did when he caught Jiro’s scent (or maybe when he felt the barely-contained fury coming off him in waves.) Rather than get up and head over dutifully like he should have, he simply waved and went back to watching the movie.

Jiro wasted no more time. He headed down the row toward Genki, not caring about the annoyed looks or ‘hey!’s he got along the way. He glared down at him, ignoring the rising complaints of people whose view he was blocking.

“You’re coming with me. NOW.”

Genki gave him a sneer. “I’m busy.”

Next thing he knew, he was airborne, landing with a hard THUMP across Jiro’s shoulder. Our Ulfric left the theatre amidst Genki pounding on his back, yelling, and people throwing popcorn at both of them.

Neither the security guard nor the cashier made an attempt to stop Jiro, even though Genki was obviously not going with him willingly. I guess the look on his face scared them.

Jiro threw Genki into the car, blocking the door when it looked like he was going to leap out again. “You do and you won’t be sitting for a month instead of just a week.”

Genki glared at him, but turned to face front, arms folded, pouting. Jiro slammed the passenger door and went around to get behind the wheel.

Neither of them said a word on the way home. When they pulled up, Genki got out and the poor car door was slammed once again. He stalked into the house and slammed that door, too. Jiro came in a moment later and then all the pent-up words not uttered on the ride home burst out.

“What the hell did you think you were dong, taking off like that?! This is only your second change and you think you have it all under control already?!”

“It’s no big deal, I can handle it!” Genki snapped back, then gestured to me. “HE’S the one you’re all worried about, right? Mr. All Important Makai Knight’s first change! So focus on him and leave me alone!”

Richard looked like he was going to say something, but Jason (who had been called back along with Oz when Jiro left) shook his head at him.

Jiro yanked off his sunglasses and gave Genki an impatient look. “What are you talking about?! I’m worried about BOTH of you! In fact, right now I’m a little more worried about you because it’s obvious I can’t trust you to follow simple instructions!”

“All you said was not to disappear, and I didn’t; only Yasuka can do that,” Genki said smugly, referring to Yasuka’s power of Invisibility. That was the last straw for Jiro, whose eyes narrowed as he advanced on Genki, grabbing him just before he could dart out of the way.

We all watched as Genki struggled and fought and even tried to bite Jiro as he bent him over the back of the couch and pulled his pants down. Jiro held him firmly in place as his large hand met Genki’s naked backside with a resounding whack.

“OWWW!” Genki bellowed. “Jiro, you – AHHH!”

Once Jiro started spanking Genki, he didn’t slow down or give him a chance to say much else. I watched with a mixture of sympathy and anxiety; I was feeling really weird now, tingling all over and jittery. Jiro’s anger and his being in raised-hackle mode, plus Genki’s distress – none of it was helping my resistance to changing before dark could fall. I’d taken off Silva early in the day as a precaution; I couldn’t risk changing while I was wearing her around my neck, but man, I wished I had her calming presence about then.

Some twenty or so whacks later, Jiro pulled Genki to his feet. The fifteen-year-old wasn’t crying; at least, I don’t think so. His long dark hair was hiding most of his face, and only his flashing, accusing eyes were clearly visible.

“Did you do this because you’re jealous of Rei?!” Jiro demanded. “Because if that’s the case, you didn’t have to! I care about both of you, that’s why I wanted to make sure you stayed close to the house! We don’t know what variation Rei’s wolf form is going to take – he could be lucid and know exactly who he is and what he is or he could completely be given over to the wolf side. Either way, we have to watch him until we know. I was hoping for your HELP in this, not to make more trouble for us!”

The harsh look drained out of Genki’s eyes and he brushed his hair back behind his ears, ducking his head a little. I saw his lips quivering slightly.

Jiro breathed a heavy sigh and brushed a hand through his own hair, then gave Genki a one-armed hug. “It’s going to be all right, kid. Just listen to me next time, all right? This is at least one area in which I know more than either of you.”

“Richard!” Oz said suddenly, and I realized he was staring straight at me. I was vaguely aware of everyone’s attention turning my way before my world altered drastically and I knew no more until this morning.

According to the others, I was a silver wolf when I changed, and while not hostile, I clearly wanted to get out of the house. Jiro and Richard agreed that would be the best time for the rest of them to change, so they could take me to the woods and introduce me to my lupine life with the support of pack around me. It was close enough to dark that really all they had to do was allow the change that by now WANTED to happen, to just happen. After that, I guess we went out to the woods and romped and hunted and did whatever wolves do.

And that’s the story of my first change. I’m not sure if I should be grateful to Genki for the distractions or annoyed that he ended up exacerbating the problem toward the end. But then, maybe he suffered enough, anyway.

Rei

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End of Compilation 54

(2009)

No characters here are mine.

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