Tsunade sat across from me in the small room, next to the still standing dildo. Maybe she got a new one for show after she gave me the one that was there earlier. She cleared her throat, and looked at her clipboard flipping through some pages, probably Gaara's historical blood, fecal, and past exams that he came across while he was here. "So, tell me, Lee. What seems to be the problem with Gaara? Was he ok during intercourse?"

I swallowed, a blush staining my face, as I remembered my Furry's beautiful face as we connected the night prior. "U-Uh, well… Yes, I suppose. It was during it, that I have a problem with."

She lifted a brow, and nodded for me to continue. "W-Well… It happened when I… uh… Hit his… uh… um…"

She slowly closed her eyes and shook her head, "Prostate?" I jolted and nodded, embarrassed that I couldn't even talk coherently with Gaara's vet.

"Y-Yes! S-Sorry…" She smiled briefly, "No need to apologize, go on." She waved her hand out, and I did.

"Well, when I hit that, then something… very strange happened to him."

Gaara looked up at me then back at Tsunade as we conversed with one another; keeping quiet and listening as best as he could understand the language. I could feel his claws gripping my shirt, awaiting the chance I would pick him up to be examined again by the doctor, so he could grip onto me for dear life.

Tsunade's eyebrows met with confusion and concern "Strange? How, so? Did he pass out after you touched his prostate? Did he vomit or anything of that matter, during the intercourse?" More images of that thing popped into my head as Tsunade mentioned all of the things that I would much rather happen than this; I cringed at the thought.

"N-No… None of that happened at all… He… transformed into… something. I had no idea what happened… I managed to hit him there and as soon as I did, he sat strait up and howled like some wild animal… Then when he looked back down at me… It was not my Gaara I was looking at anymore…"

Tsunade's eyes widened at the apparent crisis. "What did it look like? And how did he return to normal?" Gaara's ears flattened, as he knew that I was talking about him. He must have thought that I was angry at him, since I was using a low and serious tone instead of my happy, cheery tone.

"Well, Gaara had only transformed half-way. That is what it seems… Because half of his body was transformed, while the other side of him was the same; the right side of him transformed. This thing had skin that looked bulkier than Gaara's regular skin and it was a sandy color. I didn't know that it was actually sand until I reached out and touched his face gently. It was his eye that really got me though… That eye was a complete black with a yellow iris; his teeth were also much larger and sharper on that side as well. It looked like he had more than one canine tooth lined up, sticking out of his lips. And he had an extra ear that formed on the side of his head. Also, he had these blue, vein looking, marks on his face lining that side. It was too dark in the room, so I didn't know if the rest of his body had changed, I could only see his face. How I changed him back was I just used some romantic gestures his way, like kissing him. Small things like that didn't make it go away completely, but it did make the sand fall from his face, but the eye was still the same. I had to, uh, climax inside of him to make it go away completely."

I saw her writing profusely, trying to get as much information down as possible from my experience. She stopped writing, and looked up at me. "Fascinating… I have only read about this in myths… but what you just told me sounds like the myth are now a reality." I gulped. A myth? Is my Gaara-kun going to be ok? Was that thing dangerous?

"W-What do you mean? What myth?" She placed down her pen, and put the clipboard on the counter.

"Come with me, Lee. Let's go to my office." I swallowed thickly, and stood up, with Gaara in my arms, and fallowed her to the second floor of the small building. The stairs seemed to echo as I walked up them, slowly; I was scared. I was scared for Gaara. If he was dangerous then he would have to be put down, if he was a danger to humans. I didn't want that. I have grown so attached to my little Furry; I would be devastated if anyone ever killed him, just because he was a monster. Hopefully, this horrible creature wasn't going to come back, or wouldn't hurt anyone.

Tsunade walked around a large desk, and sat in the chair facing me. She motioned her hand for me to sit in one of the chairs facing her, and I did. "Lee…?" I felt a familiar paw tug on my shirt gently; I blinked and looked down at Gaara. "What is it, sweetie?" I asked kindly, using a gentle tone to make me sound a little bit happy.

Gaara's ears pulled down to the sides of his head and he looked up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. "Thirsty…?" I blinked and frowned, "I'm sorry, baby, but I forgot your water in the car…"

"Don't worry about that Lee." I looked up at Tsunade as she smiled at me; she pressed a button on an intercom and spoke into it. "Shizune, I have Rock Lee and Gaara up in my office, please send up a dish with water, and a water bottle up." The machine answered "Yes, Tsunade-sama." She cleared her throat, and looked back at me with serious eyes.

I frowned and spoke, "I-Is Gaara-kun going to be ok, Tsunade?" She looked down at her desk, and searched for something "That depends, Lee. This beast has been inside of Gaara for his entire life, but just recently he has lost some control over taming the beast. He can't transform a hundred percent." She picked up a book, with an "Aha" and gave it to me.

I blinked and grabbed the book with care. "S-So… This thing is dangerous?" With caution, I opened the book taking note of the title, Jinchuuriki-bijuu. As I turned the pages, pictures of these… demons appeared on the thin sheets of paper. My eyes widened at the painted pictures of these gigantic monsters destroying cities, and homes like they were trash. There were ten of them that are in existence, apparently. The ones that really caught my attention was this fox that had nine tails. It stunned me, as I remembered the little Furry named Naruto.

This one is called the "Kyubi" or "Kurama". Then as I turned back to the beginning, my eyes widened with horror. This large demon, that uses sand as his weapon, had a single tail, and black marks covering his body. But those eyes are what sent chills up my spine. Those unmistakable black eyes with the yellow irises… just like Gaara transformed into last night. This creature was to be known as "Shukaku" or "Ichibi"

The door to my left opened, and I yelped out of pure fright, looking up at the black haired lady from the desk that I met earlier. "Uh… Here is the water you asked for Lady Tsunade…" Even Tsunade jumped a little at my burst of pure fright. "Uh, yes… Please place the bowl down and give the bottle to Lee, if you would." She did as she was told, and walked back downstairs to continue her duties.

I held onto my heart, feeling the fast beat, thumping in my chest. Gaara clung tighter during that whole confrontation; it seems that I scared him, too. I grabbed the bottle and opened it to take a quick sip, placing Gaara down on the floor after my drink. Gaara's eyes lit up as he leaned down to lap up the water to quench his thirst, taking his attention off of the pressing matter as I spoke. "W-What is this creature… This one is just like the one I saw Gaara transform into last night." I shook, as I pointed to the "Shukaku" in the book.

"Shukaku… The one tailed demon." She looked up at me with serious eyes. "A bijuu is a creature that is almost like a second personality in a furry. More-so the evil side of him. Gaara's bijuu is called Shukaku. There are, actually, ten known demons that are imbedded into furries. Some are born with it, and some are cursed with it. I don't know Gaara's case, but I guess that he was born with it. If he was cursed with it, then he would spontaneously turn into the bijuu. Something triggered this transformation, so it is more likely that he was born with it."

Gaara finished his drink and looked up at Lee and Tsunade, glancing between the two. "I-Is it serious…?" I asked, getting more nervous as she spoke.

She sighed, leaning back in her chair "Well, Lee I don't really know for sure…" She explained, trying not to pass off any information that was bad or would send me into a panic. "As long as he wasn't violent, I don't see why there is any need for a crisis to occur."

I didn't even realize that I was shaking until I looked down and saw those beautiful blue eyes look at me with such worry and heartache. Little furry paws reached up towards me, and I reached down, instinctively, picking up Gaara without a second thought. "H-He wasn't violent at all… He never raised a claw at me or growled at me…" I started to rub Gaara's back, trying to comfort my scared little furry in my arms, and myself as well. The last thing I wanted to hear was "we need to put Gaara to sleep." I would refuse. They would have to kill me in order to ever come close to my precious baby.

"I suppose that is good, but we need to make sure that he tries and takes control of his demon. He needs to stay calm, and keep him from getting too stressed, angered, or scared." Tsunade spoke softly. She knew that Gaara was getting stressed because of my current condition. I was scared now, and my little redhead seeing me in such a state made him feel the same. "Go home and get some rest. Just try and keep him calm. Would you like for me to prescribe some calming medication?"

I shook my head, "No thank you, Tsunade-sama. He is very calm at home. I make sure that he is never stressed and that he is happy at all times." I handed the book over to her and resituated Gaara's position in my grasp; his entire body pressed against my chest for protective reasons. "Thank you for your time, doctor." I bowed before taking my leave. All I wanted right now was to be with my furry, alone.

With quick steps I made my way back downstairs, and walked out the door. I took note of the small ferret that awaited by its master to be checked out next by the doctors. Gaara was scared. He didn't know why his master was acting like this. Did he do something wrong? Was he mad at him? "Lee…?" Small paws gripped onto my shirt, as he shyly glanced up.

"Yes, Gaara-kun? What is it honey?" I asked in a soft and gentle voice. This whole demon thing was getting me scared, and now I regretted walking out on the doctor like that, she must have been mad at me. I rubbed at Gaara's red locks as I unlocked my car.

The sad little furry sniffled a bit, before looking back up at me with unshed, tearful eyes "I do a no-no…?"

I paused, the door to my car open to place Gaara in the cage to be transferred home. "Wh-What…?" I whispered. Immediately, I shoved him into an almost crushing hug, "No-nonononono… Gaara you did not do anything wrong at all…" I felt terrible. Gaara thought that me being upset was because of something that he did, which was nothing. The tears were already staining my shirt I was wearing, it broke my heart.

Pulling back, all I saw were those big aqua eyes stare up at me with such melancholy, it would make any man's heart melt on the spot. "Aw, Gaara-kun… Please do not cry… I am happy see?" I claimed with a winning smile that adorned my face, it would make me the happiest man to see that bright smile upon his face once more.

Teary eyes blinked, looking up at me with question first, then slowly growing happy. "Very good boy, Gaara. Ready to go home and get something to eat?" I asked with vigor in my voice.

His little furry tail wiggled happily, as he wiped away his stray tears with a little paw, "Y-Yeah~!" He chirped, as Gaara happily hoped into the back seat and into his cage.

I closed and locked the door to his cage, before doing the same to the car door. I smiled happily, as I hoped in the driver's seat and drove home.