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Chapter 11
by EfonSanguinbull
Two years later...
Today is a good day.
'Today is a good day,' I thought as I descended down the steps of my old home manor. The last two years had been rough, but not as bad for me as it was for some. Here in the basement one person stayed chained to the wall every hour of every day, as a **** for the brutal treatment she had inflicted on our king's daughter. But that had to be better than what had happened to the people who had owned the home.
Setsuko at least hadn't been publicly executed like her mother, but being gang **** by the Tzar's guards, all twenty of them and then becoming the Tzar's personal **** was very rough on her. Kouki and I were able to help her cope with the change since we were allowed to become Chizu's personal slaves. But Natsumi who had once been the most imposing woman now hung limply by her wrists against the wall, malnourished and weak.
I'd begged for so long for this day that I was extremely happy and couldn't wait as I carried my prize down to her. "Natsumi," I whispered gently, and tried to wake her. She stirred and I moved to her wrist and took my gift and unlocked the heavy metal shackle that hadn't opened since she was locked up when the town feel. I couldn't help but look at her naked breasts that I could see her ribs through, and I was happy she was still breathing.
"Am I hallucinating?" she gasped hoarsely as her arm flopped down. As bad as I felt for her, it was that very weakness that was allowing her to be released.
"No," I assured her. "This is real." She almost tumbled onto her face as I caught her after her other arm was freed. For the first time in year she was allowed to sit as moved to start unlocking one of her feet. "The Tzar has given you to me," I explained.
"Ah," she sighed not sounding as enthused as I thought she should have. I figured she was just not realizing what this meant.
"You are to be my **** officially, but you must also pledge your loyalty to the Tzar when you are well," I detailed the agreement our new lord and ruler had dictated to me for my loyal service to him. Once the nude skeletal woman was released of her bonds I helped her up and practically carried her light frame up the stairs. With guards all around us Natsumi didn't speak and just let me guide her out of the manor and back to the small house that my sister and I had once shared. Kouki had become one of the Tzar's concubines since he had taken a fancy to her, and that gave me an opening to become one of his most trusted menservants. She'd moved into the manor house with her lord and was due to give him a child soon. It was really her that Natsumi would one day thank for the whole reason for her being gifted to me in the first place.
"Nat!" Hazuka worked just as hard to stand as Natsumi had when we entered, though her difficulty was due to her increased size and weight from her near bursting once more pregnant belly. She grabbed a robe and covered the naked woman with the first clothes she'd had in years. I'd been the primary caretaker for her so I'd mostly grown accustomed to seeing her naked body as it had wasted away over the years, but while I'd told Hazuka about her suffering she was still shocked to see it for herself. "Please, come and sit here and I will get you some food."
The whole history replayed in my mind. The first few months she'd been beaten and whipped personally by the Tzar when he's learned of her treatment of Chizu who had been his daughter, but then her stomach began to swell. The Tzar demanded to know if any of her guards had **** her, but I knew the truth and confessed that it was mine and begged mercy for her. The Tzar may have been a brutal barbarian warlord, but he had a soft spot for children so had given it, but mostly because he'd had lost interest in abusing Natsumi more than anything else.
After that I was allowed to care for her, but just enough to keep her alive. Otherwise she was left to rot in the dark. I tried to sneak her as much of my own food as I could, and of course Hazuka's first pregnancy was progressing at the same rate. I remembered hoping that they wouldn't give birth to monsters since I'd been one at the time I'd impregnated them both, but luckily that fear was unfounded. Also surprising was that even though Hazuka was my wife now she was never jealous of Natsumi also being pregnant with my child. Instead she was always asking how she was doing and worried for her well-being as much as I did.
Natsumi however gave birth almost a full month before Hazuka, probably due to her lack of food and sickening physical state. I came down into the basement that day to the pathetic tiny cries of the bloody child laying on the rug I has placed under her to prepare for this since the Tzar had still refused to release the pregnant woman last year. It wasn't crying, and I feared it would be dead, but the tiny little girl was clinging weakly to life and Hazuka nursed it as her own.
"Ranko?" Natsumi begged softly, bringing me out of my reverie as she sat down on a pillow we had prepared for her.
"I'll get her," I said and went to the small room that had once been my father's drinking closet, but was now a nursery for the children. In the crib slept the two infants, amusingly holding hands as they often did. I gently pulled their tiny fingers apart, but that still woke them both up. Even though they were from different mothers they were as inseparable as if they were twins. To keep them from crying I cradled one in each arm and brought them out to their mothers.
I handed my beautiful ginger haired daughter to the eager eyed Natsumi and her raven haired half sister to her own mother, Hazuka. Natsumi had never cried since I'd known her, even when I was a monster and horrifically **** her, or when she was brutally tortured for months on end. She'd not shed a tear when she gave birth, nor spent a year alone starving in the dark. Now though, holding her child for the first time, rivers of tears streamed down her face. "She's got red hair," she sobbed at the inherited trait she'd shared with her daughter.
"And Kenji's eyes. Just like Akane, see?" Hazuka held up her own daughter to my face for Natsumi to compare. Indeed while both baby girls had their mother's hair yet they both had my light blue eyes shining out as the half sisters babbled happily together.
The end?
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This story is from a young male's point of view in fictional and romanticized ancient feudal Japan as a daemon, or oni, is slowly taking over his body and mind. This is meant to be a hentai horror adventure, and as such has many things that should be offensive to most people. You will find scenes in this story containing , monsters, , tentacles, possession, mind control, infidelity, , bondage, slavery, body & gender transformation, insemination & pregnancy, carnivorous cannibalism, as well as quite a bit of straight, lesbian, & group sex, and a healthy dose of drama and romance.
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Updated on Feb 18, 2021
by EfonSanguinbull
Created on Feb 18, 2021
by EfonSanguinbull
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