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How Rain Became A Typhoon Chapter 2
🕑 Added 2023-05-04 18:41:32 +0000 UTCReborn parody: Tier 6
Chapter 2 Stuck in the Future
Reborn and Colonello were stunned. How did this happen?
Obviously it was the 10 Year Bazooka…The weird device could switch a person with their future self for 5 minutes.
Reborn made a mental note to make Lambo suffer the next time they saw him. Even if it was past Lambo’s fault.
They had given young Yamamoto quite the eyeful, their hard cocks bouncing, skin flushed and hot with arousal, cum leaking out of their holes and running down their legs. The two were covered in love bites and signs of wild sex. “Hahaha, sorry didn’t mean to interrupt you two, how did I get here?” Classic Yamamoto, getting the wrong idea about a situation.
The two adult Acrobaleno looked at each other and blushed. “No we…”
Colonnello shook his head. “We weren’t…” They were just not with each other technically.
Takeshi sneezed. “Umm, I know I won’t be here long but could I borrow a shirt.” The shower had soaked the baseball player’s clothes, making his uniform practically see-through.
He must have been at practice when he was hit by the 10 Year Bazooka. “Right, we’ll get you something, you can put your wet clothes over there.”
Yamamoto smiled brightly. “Thanks!”
Doki~Doki!
Their hearts skipped a beat. It was such a contrast to how he was now. He still smiled and had fun, but there was a mature edge to his smiles now, a rugged charm that didn’t turn off. A bright sunshine smile, to a cool and confident one, both one could find very comforting in a rain storm.
They turned around and left the room, giving Takeshi a look at their freshly fucked holes. Seeing the cum leak out of them made his heart skip a beat and his blood rush south. ‘Hehe, oops, well I’ve always been a pitcher…’
Takeshi palmed his erection before getting out of the shower, he had to take off his wet things or he’d get a cold. It was a good thing it was boxers day, he stripped down, and his penis made a nice tent.
He was quite skilled at checking guys out, having snuck peeks at his teammates, rivals, and friends in the showers; after practice, after games, and after gym. In the brief interlude of the adults entering the room he had sized them up quick. ‘Should I take care of this now or wait?’
After 5 minutes he’d be back in his own time. Might as well get started. With a grin he whipped out his bat and got to work polishing it. His big meat made him the envy of the locker room, guys either wanted to be him or get fucked by him.
Takeshi was a bit dense, he didn’t really notice jealous looks or lustful ones. Right now, he was jerking off in the future, but he was just doing so cause he was hard. He usually got a good fap in the morning, and if he was feeling it one at night. When it was baseball season, he often went without, there wasn’t anything perverted about it, an erection was a natural body function nothing to be shy or embarrassed about.
The fact the two could walk back in and catch him didn’t even register in his mind as an issue. He also saw no issue getting hard at the sight of men. Girls, guys, and everything in between and beyond, whatever made people happy and wasn’t hurting anyone.
In his mind he’d enjoy a nice fap, and probably be back in his time before he even finished. Just how long was five minutes anyway...he’s never timed himself...
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Reborn and Colonnello were thinking the same thing. “It’s just five minutes right?”
He nodded. “Usually!” It was hard to remember everything that happened 10 years ago, especially with so many guardians to look after. He was good but keeping track of Tsuna took up a lot of his time. So if Future Yamamoto did appear in the past he may have stayed hidden. ‘He’d be skilled enough to do so and even keep off my radar.’
They didn’t really have anything for him that’d fit. “Maybe we should keep clothes on hand for this situation.” Colonnello thought out loud.
“If Future Lambo wasn’t so helpful, I’d say we destroy that damn bazooka!” Lambo always annoyed Reborn, the brat started calling him his rival. ‘Just because I looked like an infant didn’t mean I was one.’ Lambo being 5 at the time, thought of Reborn as an inferior baby, so acted like a brat towards him.
Being a grown man in a tiny body you can tell how much that’d irritate him. If Lambo was actually a threat he’d care more, but because he was so weak he often pretended that he didn’t exist. Now that he was free of his curse he had less patience for Lambo’s shenanigans.
Colonnello fetched Yamamoto a shirt. “Well if he goes back we can’t send him back buck naked can we?” They didn’t have any pants that would fit, not without making the belt WAY too tight.
“This will have to do.” He took the shirt and while it was one of Yamamoto’s it was huge.
“I’ll find some boxers or something,” Reborn ruffled his hair in frustration. It was better than nothing.
As he searched for underwear Colonnello went to the bathroom door to deliver the shirt. His trained eyes caught a glimpse of something wonderful before he even opened it all the way. The blonde froze as he watched the young Yamamoto playing with his cock.
He had two hands working the shaft. Blue eyes followed the moving hands. His grip on the shirt tightened as his blood rushed south. The boy was big even from 10 years ago!
Colonnello felt his blood rush south. It was 12 inches long, not the mighty stallion that wrecked him and ruined him for other men. What a difference an inch or two made… He was still big and the sight of him jerking off was impressive.
This was different than his typhoon of a master, Yamamoto didn’t jerk off to get off, he jerked off to tease them. He used them to get off, and they were happy to be used by him. The rain guardian was jerking off to get off, chasing his release.
The blonde gulped and licked his lips. A part of him wanted to crawl forward and wait for release. If this was his typhoon, Yamamoto would grab his hair, maybe slap his face with his dick, and depending on if he was a good boy or bad he’d either finish in his mouth or cum all over his face. ‘Fuck!’ He cupped his crotch feeling his rifle stand at attention.
Reborn turned around and saw the blonde squirming. ‘What is going on?’ He comes over and peeks in and sees what had him so hot and bothered. ‘Oh fuck!’
The hitman was caught off guard by the sight. He once thought the rain guardian was too innocent for such things but turns out he was wrong.
They were like deer caught in the headlights, unable to interrupt but didn’t wanna pull away either. ‘This could take awhile Yamamoto’s always had endurance to…”
“Ohhh!” The young guardian arched his back and came, his semen launch and splattered the floor.
‘So fast!!!’ It wasn’t that fast, but compared to their stallion it was. This was weird, very weird! There was a shocking contrast between the rain that was with them and the typhoon that owned them.
The only familiar thing was the gusher. ‘Rain flame users jeez!’ Reborn rolled his eyes, rain flame people just had so much cum. Calling them cum for brains wouldn’t be a stretch. Colonnello was the same way, his big balls had plenty to release.
Yamamoto was also lacking stamina, his penis deflating and drooping. “Oops looks like I made a mess, I better clean it up!” He chuckled.
Reborn could see his rod was untrained, this was the virgin rod that only knew the love of his own hand(s).
They watched him grab some toilet tissue and get down on the floor and began wiping up his semen. There he was, naked, on his hands and knees, without a care in the world.
Their gaze fell on his plump booty, not yet firmed out from years and years of training. The two Acrobaleno blushed, watching his hips as he cleaned, getting the slightest peek at the virgin pucker. To their surprise their dicks twitched at the sight of it.
Yamamoto had dominated them so well that topping him never crossed their minds, the most experience they had with his ass was him using their faces as seats, and getting to eat him out once in awhile. These weren’t buns of steel, this was a ripe plump peach, his hole untouched by not; tongue, fingers, or cock.
Colonnello was the resident ass eater, so seeing the tight hole made him lick his lips. Reborn pulled him back. The two were having some dangerous ideas, the faster Yamamoto goes back home the better. The sun flame holder could feel his old tutor ways stirring.
He knocked on the door. “Yamamoto we have clothes for you.”
“Thanks!” They set the shirt and boxers on the counter near the door.
The two took some calming breaths. Colonnello looked over to the clock and his face paled. “Reborn…”
He looked over. “Oh no…”
They had been watching Yamamoto jerk off for 15 minutes, which means…
“Hey guys, has it been five minutes yet?” Yamamoto came out wearing the shirt and boxers. The two Acrobaleno blushed.
‘Boyfriend shirt!’ It was his own shirt, but it dwarfed him. They couldn’t even see the boxers he was wearing. If they were younger and more innocent they may have had nosebleeds.
‘Too cute!’ Colonnello’s face burned.
Yamamoto also had no idea how long it had been. Time flies when one is having fun, and what was more fun than jerking off. Takeshi was stuck in the future.
To be continued
