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Yoko wasn’t going to stand for Nari’s sudden
braveness so he
slapped his hand onto her mouth, pretty much covering her whole face.
The young
girl freaked thrashing her head a bit side to side. “Quiet, now,” Yoko
ordered
in a soft eerie voice. “I wouldn’t dare try another outburst such as
that again
or I will get that whip back out once more, runt.”

Once his hand came off of her mouth she began to sob softly mouthing,
“I am
sorry…”
“Good,” The fox demon grinned. He was a bit too
drained to
use his spirit energy so all he could do was threaten her at best. He,
however,
had enough strength to see if she was indeed healed. “Come on-” Nari
felt his
hand meet with her bare side as he forced her to spread her legs wider.
She
releases a quiet quick whelp of pain as he did so but he ignored her
cries as
usual situating himself better in between her legs.
Yoko didn’t warn her at all. His member already
came into
her healed body causing her to cry a bit louder not liking this since
it
brought back horrible memories for her. She wanted to run—she wanted to
punch
him more than anything but she knew if she did it and succeed, her life
would
come to a quick end. The fox demon stayed put deep inside of her for a
good
while making Nari cover her eyes, which continued to run with tears.
“Stop
crying, runt,” Yoko demanded once more with a low quiet tone. “Am I
hurting
you? Speak!”
Is he hurting me??
She thought finding that question a bit idiotic concerning all that he
had
done. Nari knew what he meant and she knew if she didn’t answer
properly, he
would slash her body again which was trying to heal from the abuse
earlier. “No…it
doesn’t hurt.”
“How about when I move?” He asked, rocking himself
back and
forth a bit inside of her.
Nari swallowed hard as she shook her head side to
side
slowly. “No…”
Once he heard her say that, he went at a faster
pace
breathing a little heavy. Not knowing what to do and not liking the
hard
thrusting of the demon, she spontaneously wrapped her arms around his
neck,
burying her face into his neck as well trying to get used to this once
again.
Yoko didn’t say or do anything against her actions. If anything, he
wanted her
to at least touch and play back when he was in the mood. Well, I guess
that
moment was as good a time to teacher her than any. “Come on,” He
grunted
pulling out of her and sitting down before her. Taking her chain, he
jerked on
it a bit making her get up. “I want you to sit into my lap, but I want
you to
take me in as you do so.”
Nari nodded slowly, situating herself over his
swollen
member feeling ill inside as she came down on it gradually. It felt
like
someone was taking their fist, pushing it into her womanhood which
caused her
to toss her head back crying in pain. “Ouch…! This hurts…!” Nari
expressed
forgetting the rules for a minute.
“Shut up, and get used to it, brat!” Yoko demanded
not
wanting his time ruined as he forced her to take all of him in. Nari’s
body
shook as her lower half began to twinge in pain. Yoko noticed her face
was
flushed from the experience as he kept his member inside of her so she
would
get used to it. “There-does it feel better?” The slave girl dared not
open her
mouth as she nodded quickly forcing her body to get used to it. “Good.
Now, I
want you to kiss me.”
Kiss him…? Again…?
Nari thought looking down at him expressing that she didn’t want to.
He jerked the chain a bit more forcefully making
Nari come
closer to his face. “I said, kiss me, runt,” He ordered narrowing his
golden
eyes at her, “Just like I taught you and I don’t want you to pull away
this
time.”
Nari knew what he meant. Yoko Kurama knew she had
a hard
time accepting someone’s tongue in her mouth just like she had a hard
time
putting hers in someone else’s. Resting her hands on his cheeks gently
she
brought her mouth closer to his once more placing her trembling dry
mouth onto
his. It was difficult for her as Yoko wasted no time parting her lips
with his
long warm tongue. She complied by touching the end of his tongue with
hers,
moaning without her knowing it at the time through the kiss. I just want to sleep, Nari thought her
face turning red. I am so tired…
Yoko Kurama eventually pulled away from her mouth
looking at
her weary expression. Rolling his tongue over his lips slowly he eyed
her
oddly. “Getting tired, are we?” Nari got hopeful thinking he would let
her rest
as she nodded. “Is that so?” Taking his sharp demonic nails, Yoko
Kurama
embedded them into her back where he had whipped her several times
causing her
to scream. “Stay awake, runt, or I will do that again,” He warned,
taking back
his nails that now had her blood on them.

The fox demon, yet again, forced himself on her
making Nari
weak and emotionally drained after the experience. Once he was through,
Yoko
pulled out of her, leaving her feeling gross and wet in between her
legs. Nari
pressed her legs together as she rolled over on her side, away from the
fox demon
that had harmed her once more. His seed was inside her body and it made
her
want to throw up just thinking about it.
Hoping she could at least sleep on the bed, Nari
curled up
over to the far right of the King sized bed. “No, no,” Yoko voiced
making Nari’s
stomach churn. His hands touched her bare body once more as he forced
her to
turn back over to face him. “If you get to sleep in here with me or
anyone
else, you sleep next to them, runt.”
Nari looked up at him confused wondering what he
meant by that.
“M-Master…?”
“Let me show you.” The demon took her shaking and
dirty
hands placing her right arm over his chest while guiding the other best
he
could behind his neck. Once that was done, he ordered Nari to bring her
body
closer to his. As she moved closer to his body she felt as though she
was
cuddling with him. “There-much better,” He remarked in an eerie fashion
as
always. His fingers ran through her hair slowly; taking little strands
he
twirled his finger around them. “Have you bled yet?”
Bled? She thought
looking up at him. Bled how?
“Bled…how…?”
“Your monthly cycle,” Yoko explained, running the
ends of
his nails up and down her damaged back making her bite her lower lip
from fear
of screaming out. “Has it started yet?”
“N-No…” Nari whimpered, nuzzling her face into his
neck so
he wouldn’t have to have the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
“When did it last start?”
“Ummm…I-I don’t know. I think it should start
soon,” Nari
answered best she could from where she was hiding her face.
“Pray it does,” Yoko Kurama whispered, going back
to messing
with her stringy hair. “If it doesn’t, then that means you are
pregnant. And if
you are pregnant-” Here he gripped onto her chin forcing her to look
him in the
eyes. “-your baby will be thrown out into the wild and be eaten by
other
demons.”
Having to think about a defenseless newborn being
thrown out
into the wild to be eaten alive, crying for its mother broke her heart
causing
her to lose her breath for a minute or two. My…Maybe
I can survive with my suffering with these demons but why does a baby,
so
innocent and pure, have to suffer with me if it’s their fault I
get
pregnant??
“I suggest you enjoy this while you can.” Hearing
his voice
made her snap out of her thoughts quickly looking up at him with the
same tear
filled eyes. “It’s rare to be able to sleep in here with us.” Holding
her close
to his body he got comfortable for the night. “Tomorrow you are going
back into
the barn.”
Sighing heavily trying to calm herself down, Nari
eventually
nodded as she closed her eyes finally sleeping up close to the one
demon she
hated more than anything.

--

Just like all the other mornings, Nari was quickly
taken
from where she was comfortable in an abrupt manor. Yomi was the one
came and
got her up by her hair causing Nari to cry in pain. “What do you want
me to do
with her?” Yomi asked Yoko who just sat there watching his partner.
“Throw her in the barn unless you need her. By the
way, her
body has healed itself so you can fuck her now,” Yoko Kurama explained
getting
out of his bed to get dressed.
Nari felt so sick hearing him announce that to her
other
demonic master. Why did he say that…?
Yomi is going to hurt me! She could feel her legs shaking not
wanting to be
pounded into right at the moment. Of course, what Yomi had to say made
her
relieved.
“Not yet,” He smirked, grabbing onto her chain and
heading
for the door. “I am not in the mood for this bitch just yet. I’ll leave
her in
the barn for today.”

Compared to the lovely bedroom that she got to
sleep in last
night, Nari hated the feel of being thrown back down in the straw.
“Stay
there,” Yomi ordered, locking her door, “Kuronue will be by to feed
you.”
Nari sat up in her stall relieved to at least be
allowed to
have some alone time in her stall even though it did smell in the barn.
She was
unaware if they would ever clean out her stall but she could tell that
it had
not been attended to while she was out of it. “I am surprised you are
still
alive,” Her Asian neighbor remarked making her look over to her left.
Seeing
that she had the girl’s attention she continued, “Everyone has heard
about the
stunt you pulled yesterday—trying to escape from the thieves. That was
quite
brave. We thought for sure you had been killed.”
Nari walked over to the left side of her stall so
she could
talk to her neighbor between the iron bars. “No…but my master whipped
me
several times…I thought for sure I was going to die…I hate that whip.”
Her neighbor laughed softly or at least best she
could, “Not
many do who have been on the receiving end. That whip can cut through
solid
stone if he uses it just right.”
Hearing her say that almost made Nari’s heart
stop. “You—you
mean he could kill me with that thing…?”
The woman nodded with a neutral expression upon
her face but
she eventually retreated back into her stall once the barn doors
reopened to
show that the bat demon was heading towards Nari’s stall. Looking over
her
shoulder she watched as Kuronue unlocked her door so he could come in.
Watching
him walk inside made her retreat to the back of her stall since, last
she
remembered, Kuronue was cross at her. “I have your food,” He remarked
calmly,
showing her the meat he held in his hands. Her eyes grazed the meat he
had in
his possession before looking back up into his eyes. “Are you going to
eat it?”
This was the first time her fear overrode her want for food. “Don’t be
scared—come on.”
He didn’t seem too mad with her which put her mind
a bit at
ease. “Are you mad at me…?” Nari boldly asked inching a bit closer to
him.
Kuronue’s neutral face turned into a mellow
angered frown
making her back up again. “Yoko Kurama is my friend and I won’t stand
for you
talking cruelly about him,” He answered, his tone filled with anger.
Talking cruelly about
him? She questioned to herself. He is
mostly cruel to me!
“You need to eat if you want to keep your strength
up,”
Kuronue remarked, walking towards her whether she liked that or not.
Taking the
dripping meat that was still in his hands, the bat demon outstretched
his hand
for her to take it. Nari was still a bit nervous to do so but she
eventually
took the meat into her shaky hands and took a small bite out of it.
As she continued to eat at the food she was given,
Nari
noticed that Kuronue wasn’t leaving or showing any signs he would be
doing so.
Still having some left over, she questioned this. “Is—is there
something you
need from me, master…?”
Kuronue stood right where he was before her. After
she asked
this, Kuronue’s fingers reached for her strands of hair that were
breaking due
to not being taken care of well. Nari flinched wondering if he was
going to
beat her like the other two did on occasion. He didn’t, however, and it
prompted her to reopen her eyes slowly to look into his. “You are
inexperienced
unlike the ones before you. The female whores we brought here were
already
opened and been entered by many men before us. We could smell it.” Nari
swallowed hard as she took another few bites from the meat she was
given
wondering why he was telling her all of this. He was being a bit
hypocritical
saying something such as that to her. He was calling women that he
raped in the
past whores do to their hymen being broken before they got a hold of
them and a
smell of multiple partners being around their body. Of course, they
were just
as whorish when Nari tried to think of how many partners they had had.
“There
are…many people out there who do share their love with more than one
person…”
Of course, regardless of those facts, she dared not voice them and just
decided
to agree at the time being.
His fingers continued to twist and grope her short
dusty
blond hair. “Indeed. Some of them enjoyed the torture and sex in the
beginning…but eventually they got bold and tried to escape.” Kuronue
paused for
a minute as he released her hair so he could run his nails up and down
her
shivering arm. “Or, they died from the torture.”
Nari eventually finished her small portion of
food, making
her look around the stall wondering what was on his mind as he
continued to
touch her. “I’m stuck here…aren’t I?” She asked, kneeling down in her
bedding.
She outstretched her cold, bare skinny body that was still bandaged as
she
tried to get warm in her cold prison. “I
am going to die here…”
“Well, that all depends,” Kuronue eventually
voiced after
staying silent for a few minute, kneeling beside her. “If you do what
is asked
of you, nothing bad will happen.” He reached for her chain that was
still
hooked onto her collar and took it off, making Nari feel relieved. “We
do have
slaves here that are at least in their late 20s.”
“I heard that the one woman who has lived the
longest is at
least in her late thirties…” Looking up at the bat demon she sniffled a
bit
asking, “Is that true…is she the eldest?”
“Well, she is the only one who has amazingly
survived the
abuse and torture her master has given her,” Kuronue answered getting
to his
feet. “Sometimes a master can be drunk and angered about something that
happened to him and they can take it out on their slave. Thus, making
them die
young for they cannot handle it.”
“D-Drunk…?” Nari questioned not wanting to
experience a
demon drunk. “You—you guys drink…?”
The bat demon eyed her oddly wondering what that
was
supposed to mean. “Of course we drink, runt. Whenever we have
celebrations we
drink heavily.”
“Even Yomi and Yoko Kurama drink…?” Nari
questioned not
wanting those two to be on her after they had a few.
“Yomi’s a heavier drinker than Yoko Kurama and
myself.” Kuronue
leaned against the stall’s front right corner looking down at Nari’s
bandaged
body. “I’d be cautious with him when he is drunk. He has killed many of
our
slaves due to his uncontrollable anger when he is wasted.”
Nari inhaled sharply, shivering up in the straw
that was
below her. “I didn’t ask to be here…” She sobbed, covering her face
with her
bruised hands.
“Stop whining,” Kuronue ordered surprisingly. This
made Nari
bring her hands down to look at him confused. He wasn’t being kind
anymore. She
was still young and hadn’t aged. Why was he doing this to her now? Nari
thought
she could lean on Kuronue for comfort and support the few years she
would possible
live. But, he was just as cold as the others. “You need to grow up,
runt. If
you continue to whine and cry like you are now, Yomi and Yoko will beat
you
till there is nothing left.” Nari stopped crying out loud, biting her
trembling
lip so nothing else would come out so she could listen to what else he
had to
say. “If you do what they ask, you won’t end up like all the other
slaves that
survive the abuse and torment for awhile. I have seen women come in
here, get
beat to death by their masters, survive, and fear every little thing
due to
having their sense of security beat out of them.”
Looking up at him she questioned what he wanted
from her.
“You—you want me to become cold? You want me to become an emotionless
servant?
I-I can’t do that…”
“Do what you will,” Kuronue replied pretty quickly
looking
down at her with his arms cross over his chest. “All I have to say for
you is
you have a long way to go. Only God knows how long you will last with
us.”
“When will I be too old for you?” Nari asked,
trying to warm
herself up in her bedding since it was a bit cold for her that morning.
“When you can no longer keep up with us,” Kuronue
answered,
coming towards her yet again, reaching for her with his hands.
“Possibly when
you turn 60. I do not know.” Nari shut her eyes tightly wondering what
her
master was going to do with her. Kuronue’s hands made it underneath
Nari’s
stomach, picking her up and holding her like she was a baby with her
legs
wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. “Come on. I want
to take
you somewhere.”
“Without my chain…?” Nari questioned looking at
the chain he
held.
Kuronue stepped out of her stall, locking it
behind him as
he headed further to the end of the barn to where, apparently, all the
food and
chains were kept. “You won’t need it,” He answered, putting her chain
up with
the rest that were hanging in the back. “Come on, now. Let’s go outside
for a
bit.”

Nari heard the whispers start to fly from one side of the barn to the
next yet
again as Kuronue began to carry her outside; holding her like she was a
toddler.
What was he doing now? She was tired from what she endured last night
and
wanted to get some sleep. Nari dared not open her mouth about it as she
rested
her head on his shoulder, attempting to get some sleep to wherever he
was
taking her outside of the barn.

“Runt, wake up,” Kuronue’s voice eventually
ordered as he
shook her a bit. She had fallen asleep due to his rhythmic body
movement on the
way to where they were currently. Once her eyes focused, Nari came to
realize
they weren’t in the hideout or anyplace near it. It made her panic and
latch
onto Kuronue tighter. Last time she ventured out of the hideout, a
demon almost
destroyed her. Knowing that Kuronue was ten times stronger than
anything else
out there, she held onto him for dear life not wanting to let go. “Calm
down,
runt. No demon in their right mind would attack me,” He reassured her.
Nari looked into his eyes before looking at her
surroundings. It was just a woodsy area that contained trees, both dead
and
dying with a small lake that wasn’t a normal blue or green color. It
was
red—almost seems lava like but it was not boiling. “Where are we…?”
Nari asked
looking around the area that made her body tremble.
“You see that lake water right there?” Kuronue
asked,
getting closer to it. “What do you think it is?”

Nari was confused at his question as she looked into the abnormally
colored
lake water. “It’s…I don’t know…”
“It’s human’s blood,” Kuronue answered making Nari
wrap her
arms around his neck tighter. “This is where the bodies of those who
couldn’t
handle it end up. They are fed to the hungry demons and their blood
taints this
lake. Not to mention the babies that are torn from their mother’s which
I am
sure Yoko Kurama has told you about.”
“Why…Why did you bring me here?” Nari questioned
feeling
stick to her stomach.
Kuronue gripped onto her chin so she would look
into his
eyes. “It’s so you’ll straighten up unless you wish to die down here
like all
the others.” Nari’s widen green eyes looked up and down Kuronue fearful
of him
yet again. “Be obedient…or your life will end here like all the rest.”
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