lavendarlizard: Something Furry- Scary (at least for one person anyway). After Part 7.
This was hashed out at Dennys with Lavendar and Bri. I am sure you will see the influence? *evil grin*

Something Furry Halloween Drabble 2

Voices woke Zechs. Voices that seemed to come from a long distance away. He hurt. His muscles were cramped and the ache between his legs was enough to make him squirm uncomfortably on his bed.

"This is a disgrace. I won't have this, Treize. I am the one who chose Yuy for Duo. I approved of the match. If your spouse doesn't stop this harassment, I will be forced to take matters into my own hands."

"If you intend to make Yuy part of the pack, he needs to be able to stand up to challenges." Treize said, a hint of amusement lurking in his voice. "It's not like he's done badly so far- I'd say after Zechs and those other two staggered in last night that most of the Pride would think twice before challenging him."

"It's still disgraceful. He's a magician, not Pride, and I don't want to risk angering him. We're going to need him and you know it."

"I do," Treize sounded more serious now. "So I take it that you want to make an example of Zechs?"

"He's going to have to prove his worth to the pack somehow. Think of something Treize. Something appropriate. I know you can."

Zechs suppressed a shiver. He knew how creative Treize could be.

"I will. Perhaps a call to Winner? In the meantime it seems a pity to let Zechs' state go to waste..."

His state? What was Treize talking about? He felt dizzy, and his eyes wouldn't open, but what did that have to do with anything...?

He found out soon enough.

~*~

The phone rang. Heero untangled himself from Duo on the couch and went to answer it. "Hello? Oh. What do you want, Quatre?" He listened for a moment, his eyebrows rising. "The Pride wants you to alter the curse I put on Zechs yesterday? Not take it off? Huh. Alter it to what?"

Much to Duo's surprise, Heero burst out laughing.

"Go ahead. I'd volunteer, but... yeah. What are you asking for in trade? No! Never mind, don't answer that. I don't want to know."

A moment more and Heero hung up the phone, rejoining Duo on the sofa.

"What happened?"

"I guess your grandmother is very angry at Zechs. They want to modify the curse on him so he can contribute usefully to the Pride."

"And what curse would do that?"

Heero told him and Duo's eyes widened. "Guess we won't have to worry about him for a bit."

~*~

Zechs was tired. All his energy seemed to be draining from him. Why had he even gone back that damned sadistic bastard of a magician? How much longer would this curse last?

"So Heero agreed?" Treize said from behind him somewhere.

"Oh yes. I can cast it now if you like."

"Please."

A blond man with a smile that Zechs didn't like leaned over him. "I usually don't approve of this sort of thing at all, but considering your past, I thought you needed an object lesson."

Zechs opened his mouth to plead, but the blond shook his head and placed his fingers around Zechs' wrist. "Just a moment..." he said and muttered something under his breath. Warmth flared through Zechs and he passed out.

He awoke later- how much later he couldn't tell. They'd moved him- this was Treize's bed, he recognized the feel of the sheets under him. And the dreadful ache between his legs was gone. He relaxed before he realized that not only was the ache gone... but something else was too.

Sitting up he pulled the sheets to the side and screamed at the sight of his body, his voice spiraling upwards.

"Stop that," Treize said from the doorway, smiling. "It's not permanent."

"I'm a woman!"

"Yes. Une wanted you to contribute to the Pride. We thought this was the best way."

"Contribute? Like this?!"

"Of course. You're going to be a wonderful mother...."

OWARI

 

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