Sorcerer Hunter's Tease Fic

I normally eschew writing fan fiction, in part because I have enough of my own characters and scenarios banging around in my head, and I always figured there wasn't anything I could add to another IP's existing world that hadn't been done to death. That said, for whatever reason, I got the idea to do this story after re-watching the Sorcerer Hunter's anime. I left this story off my blog because I wanted this place to only be for my original work, but technically, this is part of very limited run of Magic Lina stories, so I suppose there's no harm including it. Presented as originally posted, disclaimers and all.

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WARNING (1): This story is incomplete, and is going to stay that way.

WARNING (2): This story is based on a Japanese comic/cartoon series. I try and make this seem something like an episode of said series, so... there's more humor than sex. I had a much more involved sex scene planned out but... I got diss-inspired. Meh... what's in here is enough to warrant a post.

WARNING (3): This blasted site won't allow to story to format the way I want, so I apologize for mashed together paragraphs.

WARNING (4): Brief and needless synopsis, so if you don’t care about details, you can skip down to the story: The series is called “Sorcerer Hunters,” and was first published in Japan as a manga (serial comic). An anime (cartoon) was also made. The basic things you need to know: In the land of Spooner, there are two types of people: Sorcerers, those with the power of magic, and Parsoners, those that don’t have magic. Often times, Sorcerers abuse their powers to enslave or otherwise make life a living hell for the Parsoners. The Sorcerer Hunters are a group of people who go around taking out evil Sorcerers and thus freeing the Parsoners from their oppression.

Well, the series main hero is a typical horny male pervert named Carrot. A master of “thinking with the wrong head”, he is constantly hitting on girls and trying to get in the sack with them. He usually gets smacked around by said girls, or by the two women on his team who are in love with him.

That’s right, he’s already got two hot women mackin’ on him named Tira and Chocolate, but they are the only girls he’s not trying to get in bed. Why? Oh, probably because they both have this thing about turning into whip-and-wire wielding dominatrix ass-stompers whenever evil (or Carrot’s over-active libido) rears its ugly head.

To make a long story short, it occurred to me this would make for a perfect Tease and Denial story as Tira and Chocolate try to reign in Carrot. Stuff like this doesn’t really happen in the series, so this is most definitely not cannon. But if you like goofy-as-hell fantasy adventures, with plenty of boobies and gender ambiguity and evil sorcerers and benevolent, god-like entities named “Big Momma”, you might want to give this series a try. It’s not a porn comic, but sometimes, you gotta wonder…

DISCLAIMER: I think the word FAN FICTION tends to give it away, but obviously, I don’t own Sorcerer Hunters. If I did, I’d be making moneys, and turning this story into a published comic, not just posting it on porno boards. Bleh…

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STORY: SORCERER HUNTERS: "Magical Teases"
*Note: Not that it really matters, but this story takes place sometime between Books 1 and 5. (That narrows it down, huh?)

Hot damn! It was all working out perfectly! His brother, Marron, and that blonde gorilla, Gateau, were heading off into another town to handle a separate assignment. Big Momma had decided to have them handle two small problems at once, so they had split up. So, Marron and Gateau went to handle one thing, while the Carrot, Tira, and Chocolate stayed behind to handle the other thing.

To be honest, Carrot hadn’t paid much attention to what said “thing” was. Something about evil hamsters or some such. What he did know was this: the town they were in was near a beach. The beach was a popular tourist spot. This could only mean one thing…

“Daaaaaaarrrlliiiiinggg!!!!”

No, no, it meant something far more important than that.

Images flashed unbidden, and unrestrained through his mind. Bikinis. Boobies. Bikinis framing boobies. Skin glistening with oils. Boobies. Long, smooth, shaven legs. Lithe, shapely bodies dripping wet. Boobies.

Carrot’s mouth hung open in a distinctly perverse leer. “Heheheheheh… Hurray for BOOBIES!!!” he shouted, leaping into the air.

“Hurray for boobies!” shouted a distinctly feminine voice right in front of him.
Carrot blinked and noticed the massive bouncing cleavage in front of him. His eyes widened, and he immediately clamped onto them, rubbing them with his cheeks. “Heheheheheh… let’s go have some fun, ladies!”

“Oh, Carrot, do you mean it?” Carrot’s eyes suddenly snapped open as, for whatever reason, his semi-rational mind finally recognized the owner of the voice. He looked up from the bare tits to see Chocolate looking down at him with gleaming eyes.

Little Carrot, who had before then been stiff and throbbing with anticipation, immediately deflated as Carrot leaped away from his teammate. “GAH!!! Gittoffame!”

“Oh, but Darling!” Chocolate immediately chased after him, her boobs bouncing wonderfully about. “Come back here!”

Tira walked out of the little hut they were currently shacked up in and gawked. Honestly, it never, ever stopped! Adjusting her glasses, the short, demure woman, took a breath:

“CHOCOLATE!!! PUT A SHIRT BACK ON!!! CARROT!!! GET BACK HERE!!!”

It took them a minute, but the two finally regrouped around her. Tira was shaking her head and had her fingers massaging her temples.

“Chill out, sis,” said Chocolate, adjusting her shirt so that it covered her chest in an inviting way. “You’ll start growing gray hairs if you strain yourself too often."

Tira coughed, an annoyed look on her face. “Look, you two, Count Mac Aroni is supposed to be leaving town today, and Big Momma said he’s likely the one behind the problem. He owns the zoo in town, and there’s suddenly been a mysterious shipment of exotic animals every week for the past month.”

“So?” said Carrot. “He’s opening new areas he wants to surprise people with. What’s wrong with that?”

“Every week for the past month, there’s been a rash of disappearances at the beach, which happens to be within walking distance of his mansion,” said Tira.

“Uh huh,” said Carrot.

“Aroni has long studied the art of transformation and the biology of were-creatures,” Tira continued.

“Uh huh,” said Carrot. There was silence. “And?”

Tira smacked her forehead. “GAH!!! Big Momma thinks that he may be kidnapping people and turning them into animals for his zoo!”

“Okay,” said Carrot. “So, what do we do about it?”

“Well,” said Chocolate. “Most of the people kidnapped were young girls. Tira and I thought maybe we’d head to the beach for some undercover investigation.”

“Great!” said Carrot. The girls sighed as they could see his eyes already begin to fog over.

“And there’s one other thing Carrot,” said Chocolate.

“What’s that?” he said, half paying attention. He heard the ratchet of a handcuff, and looked down to see his wrist secured by a leather covered cuff. He heard another ratchet and saw the other cuff in the set attached to Chocolate’s wrist. “HEY!!!” he shouted.

“Now, now Carrot, it’s for your own good,” said Chocolate, patting him on the head. She looked behind him and winked at Tira, who winked back. Carrot didn’t notice, as he was busy clawing at the cuff. “Let’s go, Darling!” she said, and began dragging Carrot along, him kicking and screaming all the way.

Tira sighed and followed. She reached into her pocket and fondled the small bottle of oil she had bought in the last town. Her sister also had a bottle in her posession. It was supposed to be a potion to make any man "submissive to your feminine charms." Tira normally would not have trusted, or put faith in such a product, but it had come from a source she trusted. She only hoped the plan would work. As much as she hated leaving Carrot alone to be seduced by her sister, she realized Chocolates more aggressive nature was better suited to the task.

While Chocolate did her work on Carrot, Tira would go and handle Count Mac Aroni. One of Big Momma’s special Haz Knights was already arranged to help her out, so she didn’t think she’d need the other two to get involved. With the Haz Knight assisting her, she could have the problem solved by dinner time. By then, Chocolate should have everything arranged. Tira’s sex tingled at the thought, but she shook her head. Time for that later.

Carrot wasn’t sure how to describe it. It wasn’t quite hell, but it was far from heaven. Here he was, standing with all these pretty ladies flitting back and forth across the beach, their buoyant breasts, their smooth, tight asses, all around his field of vision. But he couldn’t chase after them. He couldn’t even walk up to them to try some of the new pick up lines he’d thought of. Why? Because right now he was cuffed to the one (of two) sexy woman on the planet whom he would rather not be around in this situation.

Chocolate, having finished setting up the umbrella (and yanking his arm this way and that in the process) plopped down next to him and leaned against him.

“C’mon, Carrot, am I really that bad of company?” she said, her voice low and sexy. “Why do you hate me so much?”

“I don’t hate, you, I’m just scared shitless of you,” he said, callously. He crossed his arms, dragging Chocolate’s arm across his lap.

Chocolate looked at where her hand had landed and smirked. She gently squeezed that area. She felt him react, and giggled. “Well, I don’t think Little Carrot is scared of me, are you?”

“Cut that out!” shouted Carrot, whipping her hand up and away. She giggled again, and brought her unbound hand to rest on his thigh. Carrot jerked, and tried to roll away, but she tugged him back, and wrapped her arm around him.

“Oh, c’mon, Darling,” she said. “Don’t you want to feel good?”

Carrot swallowed. “Not… no…”

She looked at him, bright red hair framing her cute face. She just smiled and stared at him with her bright green eyes. She felt him squirm in her grip, and she held him tighter. “You can’t go anywhere,” she said. “Even if you break the cuffs, I got my wires strung up around us. You’d just get all tangled up, and I might not be able to undo all the knots, and it would just be a big mess, wouldn’t it?”

“Chocolate, please…” said Carrot. “Let me go…”

She frowned and made puppy eyes at him. Carrot opened his mouth as if to say something, but shut it. Inwardly, she smirked. He could be strong willed when he wanted to be. Very well…

She let him go and reached beside her for the small bottle Tira left with her.

“Alright, Carrot,” she said, using a small key to unlock the cuffs. Carrot leaped up, but she snagged his wrist and pulled him back down. “The wires, Carrot! I haven’t strung them down yet!” Carrot got a dejected look on his face. She sighed. “Such a kid, I swear.” She held up the bottle. “I’ll let you go if you let me rub this stuff on you.”

Carrot eyed the bottle suspiciously. “And just what is it?”

Chocolate shrugged. “Sunblock,” she said matter-of-factly. “You remember the last time we spent all day at the beach? You were stiff with sunburn by the end of the day.” She smiled at the memory. “And Tira and I had to rub that aloe aaaallll over your crisp body.”

Carrot blanched. “Alright, alrigth, but I’ll put it on myself,” he said. Snatching the bottle. He hastily applied the lotion to his arms, chest, face, and legs. He tossed the bottle back at Chocolate. “Satisfied?” he said.

“Not yet,” said, Chocolate. She pointed to his back. “You missed the spot that burns the most.” Carrot sighed. Chocolate smirked. “C’mon, it’ll just take a second.”

“Well, don’t take all day,” he said. He closed his eyes and braced himself for Chocolate’s hands. But Chocolate only rubbed his back gently, without trying to tickle him or sneak a hand down his shorts. He actually let himself relax a little as she rubbed his back. “Thanks,” he said.

“For what?” said Chocolate, screwing the bottle closed.

“Well, for worrying,” he said. “I’m glad you’re not holding this against me.”

She suddenly hugged him from behind, and he jumped, but she only maintained a light grip. “Yeah, sure,” she said. “Now go have your fun. But the instant I hear the word ‘Pervert’ come out of some girl’s mouth, then it’s lights out for you.”

“Alright!” said Carrot, leaping to his feet. He leaped out from under the umbrella… only to fall right back onto the blanket. What’s more, Chocolate had been pulled against him. Carrot blinked and looked himself over. He saw that he was strung all over with thin, but tough thread. What’s more, Chocolate seemed to be tied up with him. Carrot immediately cried out. “Chocolate!!! You did that on purpose!”

Chocolate burst into rich laughter behind him. “I honestly thought that wasn’t going to work,” she said between giggles.

“Get us out of here!” he demanded.

Chocolate wrapped her arms around his midsection. He tried to remove her arms, but found his own arms bound in such a way that his movement was very limited. It was clear that although she was currently tied to him, she had a greater freedom of movement.

“Chocolate,” said Carrot, swallowing hard.

“Oh, shush, Darling,” she said. “Why not just lay back and enjoy the sun. We’re not going anywhere for a while.”

Carrot was about to protest, but suddenly found the he was too relaxed to put up a fight. His whole body was strangely calm and without really thinking about it, he leaned back against her and rested. She just held him gently, and smiled, the wind causing her long hair to softly caress their skin.

Carrot found himself not really minding this. He supposed even Chocolate wasn’t always terrifying. He closed his eyes and let himself drift into a very short sleep. He awoke a few minutes later to a strange feeling in his groin. A warmth spread through him, and he felt himself swelling. He looked down and noticed, with some embarrassment, his erection straining against his swim trunks. Chocolate’s hands were crossed over it, so it was mostly hidden from whomever walked by. Carrot started to feel relief, but the sudden knowledge that Chocolate’s hands were less than an inch from him… He blinked. What the hell? He didn’t think that way about Chocolate… not since she had started transforming into her psychotic dominatrix alter ego. But still, her hands…

Carrot sucked in a breath as he felt Chocolate’s fingers brush against him. At first, he thought it was an accident, but he felt them again. He looked down and saw Chocolates index fingers slowly moving. Almost imperceptibly, they touched his throbbing member through the cloth of his trunks, and briefly scratched the spot, just under his head. Carrot felt tiny jolts of pleasure as she touched this spot. He squirmed.

“Chocolate,” he whispered. She made a light moan, and shifted slightly. Her chin had been resting on his shoulder, but her head titled more, resting against his. She breathed lightly. Carrot blinked. She was asleep? Maybe she wasn’t doing this on purpose. He sucked in a breath again as her fingers touched him again, this time with slightly more pressure, the contact lingering longer. Sweat began to break out on him, and not just from the heat of the sun.

Carrot figured he would just bear it out until she stopped, and got past what ever dream was making her move her hands. But she kept at it. The touches got longer and increased in pressure and movement. Then, one finger touched the spot below his head and stayed there. It began to swirl slowly around. At first it felt merely pleasant and Carrot figured, what the hell, he could take it. But after a minute, the finger continued to rub him, and the pleasure increased. He felt himself tense up. The finger dug slightly harder into him, and began a more steady, up and down rubbing. Carrot gasped. There was no way she could be doing this in her sleep…

He was amazed at how quickly the pleasure spiked through him. After only another minute, he felt his thighs and member start to clench. His eyes opened wide. He was going to blow it… right here on the beach! Chocolate was going to make him stain his shorts in plain sight of everyone around them!
But despite this potential humiliation, Carrot could not find a voice to speak. The feeling became intense, and he hissed as he felt the cum boil in his balls. He’d just have to put up with the stain, because he couldn’t stop himself as he hit the edge of climax.

And suddenly, the feelings stopped. Carrot, still tense, let out a loud breath, and panted heavily. He looked down to see Chocolate’s hands had shifted upwards a little, still less than an inch from him, but no longer touching him. He looked at her hands unbelievingly. The urge to cum was intense. He couldn’t get his own hands to reach his cock, so he tried to shift himself forward a little to renew contact. The feelings were quickly fading however, and his movement suddenly caught someone’s attention.

“Mmm… Carrot?” said Chocolate rising her head. Carrot turned his head to look at her (as best he could) a slightly shocked look on his face. She looked sleepily at him. “Something wrong?” she said. Carrot just flushed, and he looked away. Chocolate looked over his shoulder, and glanced downwards. She could see the very tip of him peeking at her from beneath the waistband of his trunks. A clear drop of fluid glistened in the sun.

Inwardly she smiled devilishly. Did you enjoy that, my little friend? She asked silently. To Carrot, she said, “What’s up?”

“Uh… Chocolate… you were…” he said.

“Yes?” she said. She sounded confused.

Carrot, finally getting his breathing under control, rethought things, now that he was down from the sexual high. Had she really been asleep? Oh, but he needed badly to cum… hesitantly, he said, “Chocolate, could you… I mean…”

She couldn’t help but grin wickedly, but fortunately, Carrot was too embarrassed to look at her and see it. “Do what, sweetie?” she said. She gently brought her hands back, resting them lightly on his cock. She felt him twitch in her arms. He let out a gasp.

“Please…” he said.

She lightly pressed his member, then let up, then pressed again, in an easy, casual way that could almost have been completely unintentional. He swelled fully again, and she felt him tense up. “What’s the matter, Carrot?”

“God…” he said, his breath shaky. She felt his manhood clench beneath her, and her hands stopped their movement. “No, don’t stop…” he said.

“Stop what?” she asked innocently.

“Don’t… let up…” he said. “Please…”

“I’m not sure what you mean,” she said.

Carrot, suddenly angry, reached behind him and tried to push her away. But, the way his arms were bound, his hands reached low…

“Oh, Carrot!” whispered Chocolate.

Carrot’s face flushed a deep crimson. His fingers touched warm wetness.

“Carrot, what are you thinking?” said Chocolate, her voice husky. “No, I… oh…” Chocolate unconsciously gyrated her hips against his fingers.

Carrot tried to pull his hands away, but she had re-looped the wires so that they were locked in place. He opened his mouth to say something, but as her hips gyrated, the cloth of her bikini bottom was pushed aside, and his fingers slipped between warm folds of moist flesh. “Oh,” he heard her cry. His voice choked in his throat.

Chocolate moved slowly against his fingers, which roughly touched her clit. Her fluids flowed freely, and her legs wrapped around Carrot’s waist, unconsciously pushing herself against him. It was hard to not outright thrust herself against him like a wild dog, but she was aware of the people around her. No one was around for several meters, and the umbrella partially hid them, but she didn’t want to call too much attention to herself. She gripped his chest with her hands, and brought her feet against him. Her breath became heavy as she rubbed herself against his fingers. Carrot, his erection being pressed on rhythmically by her heels, began to pant.

Chocolate felt him clench hard beneath her just as her own muscles began to twitch and clench. Her teasing of him had aroused her more than she had thought, and she found herself rapidly reaching orgasm. Just as they both peeked, Chocolate shifted her feet up to press on his belly and ground herself against his hands. She came hard against him. Carrot uttered a choked complaint as his own needs went unfulfilled.

As Chocolate came down from her high, she leaned against him, panting.

“God… Chocolate, please… me next… I have to… I have to cum…” begged Carrot.

Resting her head against his back, she grinned. “Carrot!” she hissed in chastising voice. “How dare you! What kind of a girl do you think I am?”

Carrot uttered a confused grunt.

“I can’t believe you just did that to me!” she said. “I admit it felt good, but what if we’d gotten caught?”

“Chocolate, please!” he moaned.

“What?” she said, horror lacing her voice, even as she stifled a giggle. “Are saying you want me to wank you right here?”

“Please, Chocolate, yes, please…” he begged. “I… I need to cum!”

“What do you take me for?” she hissed. “A street side hooker? I’m not going to masturbate you in public!”

She took a minute to untie herself and packed up the beach stuff. “And, really, taking advantage of me when we’re in such a predicament! You have no shame, Carrot Glace!”

“Me take advantage?!” said Carrot, an incredulous look on his face.

“No, excuses, Darling,” she said, dragging a still tied up Carrot behind her. “I think you’re in for some punishment when we get back to the cabin!”

Carrot could only made sputtering protests, which did nothing to change the situation. Chocolate laughed to herself and felt her sex tingle again at the thought of what she had in store next for Carrot.