Feeling smutty tonight, might delete later ;)

A/b/o cause that's my jam
Deferential, subservient alpha, service top, captive oni-Kiri cause that's my jelly
Bossy, bratty, dominant omega, kitsune ruler of the mountain Bakugo cause that's my peanut butter
(I KNOW I have other threads and other fics blame @HimbosOnly cause muzzled Kiri has been riding a carousel in my head for days)

Smut ahead, who knows when we'll get to it knowing me. Maybe by Thanksgiving?
The villagers that live at the base of the Bakusatsuou mountains have a pretty quiet life. The kitsune family who rules the mountains and the forest take their offerings and keep them safe from invasion and harsh weather, as long as no one goes too far into the woods.
People leave their offerings at the shrines, and a few times a year, Obon, New Years, the kitsune will come down the mountain and walk among the people of the villages, seeing what there is to see.

You aren't supposed to notice them. For their pride, and for your own good.
The problems start with one of the younger kitsune.

He's not the leader of the clan, but her son; and he's not especially old, only four-hundred; he's powerful, but not as powerful as he could be.

The problem starts once he sets up his own household on the mountain . . .
Well, he's prickly. He has high expectations. He watches the two village under the shadow of his mountain peak well, and there are never any problems with bandits, or raiders, or thieves; lords don't come in and tax them again; the harvests aren't ruined by hailstones or blight.
He's an excellant guardian, really!

But this son of the Bakugou clan is an omega . . . and when he goes into season, there is no pleasing him. Storms will come raging over the mountain as he yelps and frets, people get turned around by foxfire when they leave their homes.
Humans can't please him; even if they had the stamina, they don't have the right structure. There aren't that many kitsune in the region, and most of them are related to him. The few who have wandered through . . .

Well, there were burnt out clearings in the forest after.
People usually assume he didn't like them much.
After his summer heat with everyone relying on cords strung from their houses to the market to get around, and carefully checking to see that the rice was really rice, and ducking away from hailstones before the first harvest . . .
The head-man of the village decides the kitsune needs to be satisfied. And the people of the village will have to hunt down something that can do it.
Humans are out; they have to find something humanoid, so a lot of the bakemono are out. They haven't had the opportunity to actually talk to the kitsune, so no one is really sure what he likes.

But he respects strength. As long as he's not challenged.
So they start looking for something strong.

The head man, Aizawa, hears a rumor from down river that might help them. A pride of oni has moved into the area between their village and the next. They aren't making /too/ much trouble. They don't seem interested in eating people.
They've stolen a few sheep and some clothes, but they've also tried to trade with the villagers. There aren't many, maybe six or seven, and Aizawa thinks that an oni might just suit their purposes.

They just have to catch one of them.
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It doesn't take long to pick their target. Out of the seven oni, only two are alphas, and the silver and grey one is quite obviously already mated to a very pregnant beta. That left an oni all in red and black.

Aizawa and his nephew, Shinsou, take turns watching and planning.
The oni have taken over a delapidated barn where they spend most of their time cooking or hunting. The silver one has dug up some of the remnants of a garden and has some vegetables going; they've traded fish and deer for blankets and wood and a lamps, and done no terrorizing.
Aizawa almost feels bad for breaking up the pride; the oni are certainly the most polite demons that have ever wandered through the area. The red & black one even carried a load of fire wood to granny Chiyo's the second day they watched him.

But its for the good of the village.
Actually catching him is frighteningly easy. Shinsou's reported that he's an excellent hunter, and for all his height and ths size of his tusks, he moves through the forest like a shadow.

But, as they learned from granny Chiyo, he likes people. He likes to talk.
They wait until most of the oni are all out hunting in different directions. Then Shinsou just happens to be walking along the road near the barn when the red one emerges, and offers to trade him some beef for a leg of the doe he's got. His eyes light up and he agrees.
Shinsou offers the oni a beef bowl & he gobbles it up. He leaves the house and collapses in the street, drugged by the meal.

Aizawa gathers the men of the village to truss him up, quick, before he wakes. He wants the oni delivered before the sun goes down and his pride returns.
CW: sexual captivity, humiliation, dubcon, etc. Might get a wee bit darker then I thought initially.
Binding him is quick and brutal; Yaomomo takes a knife and ink stone and cuts a seal in the back of his neck to force him to sleep if needed; the kitsune is a spirit, not a demon. The kitsune should be able to use the seal to control him.
It won't be permanent; oni are too strong for that. Hopefully the kitsune will take him as a mate and bind them together quickly; otherwise Yaomomo will have to seal him again.

Shinsou forces the oni's cock into a steel cage, locking it away until the kitsune wants to use it.
They strap a leather muzzle over his face to keep his tusks from hurting anyone, and take a saw to his horns so only a inch or two of nub is left.

Hizashi trims away the oni's claws and wipes away the worst of the sweat and dirt from the oni's skin.
They put a blue robe over his back, too small to close over his broad chest, and replace his tiger skin loincloth with a fundoshi and thin, patched trousers.

Yaomomo brushes back the cascade of red hair and knots it back.
That's as neat and presentable as they can make him. Shinsou and Aizawa bind his calves to his thighs, then his wrists to his chest.

He's loaded while unconsious onto an ox cart, and Aizawa drives up the mountain to deliver the kitsune's latest offering.
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