Dead or Alive Futa Fanfic! "Remember You Will Die"

Story by Runeless

I'm not entirely certain if fanfic is allowed. However, there is a severe lack of futanari fanfic IN THE WORLD, and so!

I fix this!

My own personal, favorite little futa kink is DOA, Ayane x Kasumi in particular. However, I'm greatly annoyed by all the "Ayane rapes Kasumi" doujins out there (and I don't know enough Japanese to hunt for better quality ones on .jp websites.) So, instead, I will now introduce a multi-part futanari extravaganza, "DOA: Remember You Will Die". It's an old saying the Emperor of Rome had an aide whisper into his ear every few minutes, as a reminder that- no matter how powerful he was- eventually, he, too, would meet the Grim Reaper's scythe, and stand at judgement.

It didn't really stop most of them, but hey! It probably curbed the worst excesses.

Note that this story takes place before DOA1, and will become AU very quickly. I don't think anybody's a futa in DOA's storyline, after all. :)

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Dead Or Alive

Remember You Will Die

Life is made of constants.

Ayane has known constants since the day she was born- the pain of being an outcast, of being a bastard, of being born from a rape and never once knowing what "mother's love" was. She has cried, in the night, with no one but the wind and the wolves to hear her (until the day she joined Haijin Mon, bless it, land of fellow outcasts and nightwalkers just like her).

But life is also made of change, of chaos; the day she received her dagger in the Haijin Mon, the Clan of Curses, was the day her life changed. The one group even fellow ninja thought of as monsters (if rather useful and surprisingly loyal), the Haijin Mon was so different from what she'd known before that she spent weeks trying to figure out how they were trying to hurt her- and finally gave up trying. They were all outcasts, all cursed; were they not the Clan of Curses? Some were worse off than Ayane.

One man in their clan is missing an arm from the day he murdered his own father to save his mother from a savage beating, one too many for the son to witness- and when it was over, he turned to his mother, only to find her attacking him. It was she who cost him his arm. In these backwoods of Japan, the woman bows to the man. And this man was cast out for saying no.

Another, a woman who wouldn't be beautiful if she didn't have a giant hump on her back, was a healer driven from her village by angry doctors who convinced the people that science gave more than magic. Uglier than an artillery-pounded mountain, old and fat, the woman has become foster mother to Ayane, beautiful daughter the woman never had. Ayane finds her beautiful despite her hump. She's more caring than her own mother ever was, certainly.

These and a hundred stories even worse filter all throughout the Clan of Curses, but it is not a sad or somber clan. It is a happy clan, a laughing place, and their own private name for themselves is Clan of Smiles. They are the children of darkness, but not the darkness that eats men's souls and cackles in the night, but the shade that shelters from the heat of the burning sun. The allegory was made to Ayane by a fellow member (a robber who moonlighted as a necromancer) in relation to a different clan, her sister's clan, the Tenjin Mon, Clan of the Sun.

All of this has changed Ayane. She has went from knowing that every day was going to be a trial, and fearing going to bed because of what morning would bring, to waking up with an entirely new feeling. It's a feeling that is... well, happy.

She hates it.

Kasumi is happy, not Ayane. Kasumi is a constant; Ayane's life is fraught with danger, and worry, and Kasumi's is nothing more than a walk in the park. Everything comes easy to her: friends, power, love. Ayane has never had more than one crush in her entire life and that one is to her half-brother, who would never look at her twice if he bothered to look the first time. Kasumi does not have to lift a finger and look, oh there, she's gotten her arts right and let's all surround and congratulate her, everybody! Kasumi is the little bitch that Ayane hates more than anyone else in the world, because Kasumi lives her life charmed.

Kasumi is the last thing Ayane must take care of before she can feel truly happy in the Haijin Mon. She doesn't understand happiness. She doesn't understand hope.

So she's going to make one last sally, tonight, for her hate. Tonight, she ends it. If she fails, she forgets, forgives, moves on with her life (assuming she makes it, which is damned unlikely). She decides she was wrong to live her life hating and joins her wonderful new clan in a life that now has a chance at being worth something.

She succeeds?

Then Kasumi dies, her life of hatred is vindicated, and then she returns to her clan, cleansed of the thing her hate wan

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