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Through a
sleepy haze Kurama heard angry voices arguing around
her. She opened her large emerald eyes to find Yomi
and the midwife, Kala, standing over her.
What am I doing here?.
. .What time is it. . . How, exactly, DID I get here?
She remembered that she was with
Yomi yet again last night. He had a wonderful time tormenting her until
she nearly was drive crazy with desire.
Most times that damn goat would leave her like that and send her back to
her �room�; other times she�d be allowed o find that ultimate pleasure. More often than not she would pass out before
Yomi could decide what he wanted for the vixen that
night.
That,
apparently, was why he took time out of his day to argue with the squat little
dog youkai. Kala had taken a liking to Kurama
the first time they met. She had become
enraged when she saw the wards on the vixen�s ankles and had been doing her
best to keep Kurama�s in good health.
�You beat
and ravish her every night while she�s pregnant and warded!! OF COURSE that�s
going to drain her of every ounce of energy she has! Don�t even try to tell me you didn�t
notice. And now you�re wondering WHY
she�s sick?!?�
�You�d do
best to watch your tongue, nursemaid.� Yomi�s voice
was sharp and cold. Kurama�s
eyes turned their curious gaze to Kala. Her posture was that of an angered she-wolf
with a litter of pups. Her tail was
standing out straight and taunt. Her
fangs were barred, wher hands, one of which clutching
a damp cloth, were balled into tight fists at her sides.
�I fully
understand that. I allowed this little,� Yomi
paused, as if he was searching for the right words. Kurama�s heart
jumped into her throat . . . somehow she knew she wasn�t going to like the
outcome of this argument. �This little game.�
�GAME?� Kala dropped the cloth.
�Game!
This woman is carrying your child and you�re referring to both of them
as a game?�
�The vixen
is my whore; my toy.� He was frowning as
the dog demon. She returned his frown
with a chilling glare. The goat walked
to the bed to stand over Kurama. He stretched out his hand to stoke her soft cheek;
the vixen flinched but didn�t shy away from his touch. �It was unfortunate that I was lazy and did
not prevent my seed from taking root inside of her.�
�No,�
Kurama clutched the hand that was pressed to her cheek. She knew what Yomi
was implying. �Yomi,
please don�t do this.�
�I told you
that the child�s welfare was you�re responsibly.�
�The child
is thriving. It�s fine.� Kurama�s voice was
getting higher as panic set in. She
brought the goat�s hand down to her bulging abdomen; trying to prove her point and make the
goat change his mind. She had been in Yomi�s domain for a little over a month and was well into
her second trimester. The baby was
growing rapidly now that it was four months old and finished developing; all
there was left for it to do was grow.
�I expected
a better performance from you.� Yomi
tore his hand away from Kurama�s abdomen. He grabbed her wrists forcing them both in
one of his large hands and pulling them above her head. She weakly thrashed, struggling to free
herself; trying in vane to get Yomi to listen to her
pleas. However, Yomi
couldn�t be swayed. He simply glared and
replied, �You disappoint me, vixen.�
Kurama made it a point not to allow Yomi
to see what she was feeling, never was he to see her in tears created by
anything else than the physical he inflicted on her nightly. Those tears couldn�t be controlled or stopped;
they just came to leave a disgraceful, salty trail in their wake. Kurama got over the
embarrassment of those tears a long time ago, they no longer bothered her as
they used to. Yomi,
on the other hand, enjoyed them to no end.
�You know,
a fetus is rather easily taken care of; a small jolt of ki
and I�ll once again be free of its burden or more bluntly put I can fuck you
all I want and not ever have to worry about that incontinence again.� Yomi�s hands moved
down to cover her abdomen again. Kurama could feel his ki pulsing
strongly through it. The goat smirked at
the vixens shuddering, panicking gasp.
He knew he had reduced her to the state he desired. �Unless, of course, you can
persuade me otherwise.�
Kurama was not above begging.
�Yomi, please. I beg you don�t do this. Let my child live�
�Why?� Kurama felt the
flow of ki grow more intense. �You know it will be taken from you the
moment it leaves her body. Why do you
wish for this �Mutt� to live?�
�It
deserves a chance to live its life.�
�Oh I think
there�s more of a reason than that. It
was not conceived by you�re mates seed.
It will a bastard born to a whore.�
�It�s still
a part of me.�
�I
see. And do you love this creature
growing within your newly acquired womb.
Do you care for it so much that you put your life in jeopardy to allow
it the light of day?�
�Yes.�
�Oh really.
. . � Yomi pondered the vixens instant, heartfelt
answer. He could use this further to his
liking couldn�t he? He reduced the flow
of ki to his hand; softly stroking Kurama�s stomach deep in thought.
�Yomi-sama,� Kala spoke
up from where she had been watching the events, fearing the out come and
preparing herself to deliver a miscarriage.
She lowered her voice to a respectful tone and bowed deeply, even though
she knew the goat couldn�t see it.
�There is no need to destroy the vixen�s child. Perhaps there is another way for you to take
your pleasure until it decides it wishes to be born on its own.�
�You have
my attention, nursemaid.�
�Kurama can pleasure you in your chambers nightly. There is no need to destroy the child. If you feel the need to beat her; then allow
her two or three days to rest and recover.
Or one full day of uninterrupted rest unwarded; guarded at all
times of course.�
�You have
any more suggestions?� Yomi snarled.
�Kurama is a creature that is one with nature. Keeping her here in this room day in and day
out is; caging her like some penned animal is driving her crazy. Both of those factors add to her ailing
health. Perhaps, if you so allow, she
can be escorted through some of the trails around your mountains; warded of
course. That might help keep her energy up.�
�So be
it.� Yomi
snapped. �I will allow this experiment for a while. If I become, once again, disappointed with
her performance, or if her health still falters, the child will be disposed
of.� He then turned to Kurama. �I will see
you tonight.�
For two weeks Kurama
was allowed to go outside for a few hours everyday. She treasured the time she could spend
surrounded by nature. Most of the guards
hated escorting the vixen because, they said, the plants gave off an outraged
aura. The trees would bend to touch her;
the earthbound plants would brush up against her wards as if they were trying
to pull them off. The guards never complained though, that would
have been their final breath, for Yomi was in a nasty
mood. Apparently Mukuro�s
underlings had started starting problems along the goat�s borders. Yomi took this as a
sign that he was going to get another nasty surprise one night when he summoned
Kurama to his bed.
That made the goat decided to double the fox�s guard.
That nasty
mood took a turn for the worst when Kurama became ill
once again. She tried to stay with Yomi through the night; she was insanely grateful that he
had stopped beating her. Apparently his
sadistic side was outmatched by his sex-drive.
But that didn�t stop Kurama from forming a
high fever and causing her to vomit most of the night which caused her to have
very little energy, so she slept away most of the day. Yomi gave her
credit for trying, though. Every night
she came to him and tried her best to keep her stomach contents down; when she
almost lost her stomach contents on HIM, it was the last straw. When she was finished, for the moment, hovering
over the chamber pot she hesitantly turned to meet Yomi�s
enraged glare. She lowered her head and
mumbled yet another apology, asking for forgiveness.
Yomi said nothing he simply stomed
over to the vixen, roughly pulled her into his arms and proceeded to take her
back to her room. Upon arriving, Yomi bellowed furiously for Kala
and deposited Kurama on her bed. Kala entered the
room already knowing what was going wrong.
She gave Kurama a sad glance before Yomi started giving the midwife her instructions in a cold
barely controlled snarl.
�The moment
she is up to the delivery the child will be aborted. Do you understand,
nursemaid? The instant she is able and
not a moment longer!�
With that Yomi stormed out of the room.
Kala left as well, only to return a moment later with an
herb to calm Kurama�s stomach and put her to sleep
and a cold cloth for her forehead. She
stroked Kurama�s hair softly, marveling at how silky
and soft it was. She always loved to
brush the vixen�s hair in the morning and styling it beautifully for Yomi�s enjoyment.
Tonight, however, it made no difference; they both knew there was no way
Kurama was going to get out of this mess. The guards we doubled and the vixen was still
warded.
�I�m sorry,
dearest.� Kala
cooed softly, brushing Kurama�s bangs out of her face. �I wish there was something I could do to
help.�
Kurama smiled sadly at her thanked her for caring and murmured
a �there�s nothing either of us can do� softly as a single tear slid down her
smooth cheek.
�Damn you to the seventh hell, Yomi.� Kala snarled in her thought. She pulled the curtains closed so the morning
light wouldn�t wake the vixen later that morning. If she was going to survive that abortion,
mentally and physically she was going to need her rest. With one last look over her shoulder and the
sleeping fox, she left the room wishing her sweet dreams.

**I know your going to hate me for leaving it there! But, I
will have the next soon if you all review nicely! J/k ill have it up either way! Laters!
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