Hotaru and the Demon

AN: um, yeah, this is the next chapter, it was starting to drive me nuts

DISCLAIMER: mine. plot is mine. character personalities are mine, though the names for the goddess and gods i read somewhere, sorry. everything eles is from, as my english teacher once said, my twisted little mind.

THE SEVEN SISTERS

When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was that my hands and feet were no longer bound by the chains. My vision swam and my head felt thick. Then my memory returned to me. It all came back like when water bursts through a dike. The wedding and the horrific events that had followed, Chernobog. Remembering him I looked around the room frantically to see if he was there watching me again, but he was no where to be seen.


Now that I saw that he was not there, I had a good look around the room. It was furnished elegantly with mahogany bookshelves over flowing with books and scrolls, a low dresser with a vanity and many bottles and jars, probably filled with expensive and exotic oils and perfumes, fixed upon its top. The floor was a hardwood of some sort. There were paintings of different time periods hung in spots around the room and mirrors on either side of the dresser. The bed was a dark mahogany, four poster bed with a deep red satin sheets, the same color red was used for some of the pillows, while the large ones were the same black of the horse that pulled the carriage last night. I also noticed that there seemed to be a balcony, but the drapes were drawn tight over the French doors that would lead out to it.


“I wonder why the drapes are drawn shut.” I wondered aloud.


“Because the Most gracious Master does not enjoy the light.” Replied a woman at the door. I jumped, startled, and peered at her from behind my raven colored hair. She was very lovely with hair the color of sunshine and level baby blue eyes. Her nose was small, her mouth curved in a slight frown. She was dressed in a gown of blue that matched her eyes that was embroidered heavily in gold. I glanced at her feet and noticed plain high heels that clicked softly on the floor as she came over to the bed.


“Excuse me, but who are you? I’m new and no not know anyone here yet.\" I inquired.


“My name is Illyissa, and these are my six sisters, Hisa, Iku, Kaori, Suko, Tai and Yuki.” She said as she spread out her arms to show me six girls whom I had not noticed before. “We are My Masters concubine. We were sent by Our Lord to show you around the palace if you are well enough. Her sisters were all wearing fine gowns and frowns like their eldest sister. Now I noticed why they were frowning. I looked down at my naked chest and saw it streaked with blood and semen.


“We will lead you to the hot springs if you wish to bathe first.” Illyissa said disdainfully as I quickly covered myself with the luxurious red sheets.


“Yes, that would be wonderful, but could you make sure no one will come in and intrude upon me, even Chernobog?” I asked politely. They all stared at me wide-eyed. “What’s wrong? Did I say something not aloud?”


“You said Master’s name, no one is supposed to say it aloud.” The fourth eldest sister, Kaori, said. Just as she finished speaking, my new husband and rapist stepped into the room.


“Hotaru, you are awake, good. I overheard this little conversation, and I will explain the rules of my home when I escort you to the hot springs. Follow me.” He then turned to Illyissa and the others and gave an oily smile and said, “I will expect each and every one of you sisters to be cleaned and perfumed by the time I am finished with Hotaru. You are to go into your chambers and await me there. Move now! Hotaru, come.”


When I didn’t move, he loosed a low growl and came over to the bed, flicked the covers off, and picked me up bridal style. I squeaked in protest, to terrified to move or fight, he only chuckled. My mind was weary and I was exhausted, and as he carried me in his massive red arms, I began to cry. I knew that I was being weak, but so many things had happened that it just came out. Unconsciously I curled up in his arms and buried my face in his chest to try to muffle the sobs, but he could smell the salt and feel me shaking and the wetness on his bare chest. Startled, he looked down and tried to comfort me, but I couldn’t. When we reached the hot springs, I had stopped crying. Gently, he set me down on my feet near the edge of the water.


Sighing I looked around and saw that the water went around a very large rock and had a small waterfall. Too dazed to realize that he was behind me, he picked me up again. Startled I let out a squeak as he unceremoniously dropped me in the water. Coughing and sputtering up the water that nearly choked me, I felt him grab my waste and felt a soft cloth on my back. I smelled jasmine and white tea scent on my back. After he finished with my back and neck, he turned me around and began gently washing my stomach, breasts and neck. It felt so good, that my traitorous mouth let out a small moan of pleasure.


“See its not that bad to be with me now is it? Now that I have your attention, with out you screaming at me, we have some things to discuss.” Chernobog said with a frown.


“Like what, that I’m your property, and I must give my self to you when ever you wish it, that I am supposed to be your slave and be docile like the blonde bimbos you have waiting for you so eagerly?” as I said this I could feel all of the anger, fright, and loneliness creeping up. “That I am to just lay there for you, while I am to remain faithful, you are fucking some seven other girls! That I am to give you an heir and not care about me!” As I took a breath to continue, he quickly covered my mouth.


“No. Not that. Well, some of that is to expected of you if you are to remain my wife. The other girls are for pleasure, my pleasure, and if you feel the urge, yours also. But you are my wife, and I want to love you, but you must obey me.” In a cold tone, “it is not my concern if you are not happy.”


“You bastard, why are you doing this to me?!” I screamed at him.


“You are to be my wife, the first and the only. Be grateful that I chose you, gave you everything, when I could have chosen Illyissa.”


“Grateful! Why should I be grateful of you. You stole me from my home, raped me, and I should be grateful of you! You are out of your mind if you think that.” I screamed. As soon as my mouth was shut, he shoved me back into the water rather violently.


Losing what little control over his anger that he had had vanished as he said “You bitch. Don’t you ever talk to me that way again. I am your master here, you will talk to me with respect.” I looked up into the coldest green eyes I could ever hope to see. The look in those eyes scared me, scared me even more that the prospect of being beaten. It was lust, and anger combined, and I could see his erection beginning.


“Maybe I should teach you a lesson, one that would make you remember who the master is and who is beneath him. Why yes, that sound like a lovely idea, what do you think, my darling? Should we have another go?” he asked me, with his voice sliding over me like oil. I could feel myself shaking in fear, and could hardly move, but as he stepped closer, I found myself kicking him in the groin and running in the opposite direction which was a bit hard since we were in water.


*****

I woke up lying on my back in my bed. I was one big ache, and could barely move my neck. “Try not to move, Mistress, it will only make it worse. Here, take this, it will heal you faster.” Said someone I couldn’t see. As I moved back I saw a green bottle move into my field of vision. Since it was hard for me to move, the person put its hand behind me and sat me up gently and put the bottle to my lips and tipped it so I could drink. It tasted sort of like cinnamon and hibiscus, and I could instantly feel the effects.


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AN: here is part two, and there is a big surprise. i now have thoughts with the single quote marks Thank you for reading.

DISCLAIMER: mine. plot is mine. character personalities are mine, though the names for the goddess and gods i read somewhere, sorry. everything eles is from, as my english teacher once said, my twisted little mind.

SURPRISE!


I eventually woke up about three hours later feeling much better, but I could feel my stomach start to heave, so I sat up and leaned over and let my stomach empty what little sustenance I had had. As I stopped, I felt cool hands peel back my damp, sweat-soaked hair from my face.


“I can see that you are awake, take this, it will help.” I looked up and saw an old man sitting on the edge of my bed, no, not an old man, but almost a skeleton, with his flesh pulled taught against his frame and his yellow eyes shrunken inside of their sockets. Aghast, I pulled back from his hand that still clung to my face. Looking at it, it was just as ghastly as the rest of him. His head was bald, with ancient looking tattoos scribbled over his crown and he was wearing tattered old black robes embroidered with odd runes on the hems.


“Yes, I know, I am rather disgusting to look at, but I am the Master Healer here and I am not going to bite you. I can see that already happened. He really must remember that you are human and fragile. I won\'t always be here to clean up after him.” As he continued to speak, I was mesmerized by the way the runes twisted and turned on his robe. “Child, are you hearing me?” the old man asked.


“I’m sorry, I was staring at your robes, they are very odd, with the design moving like that.” I whispered. I didn’t remember what had happened with me and Chernobog, but I cringed under this old man’s touch for fear of him hurting me. He saw me cringe. “I wasn’t yelling at you my dear, and I’m not going to hurt you. Do you remember what happened, dearest?”


“No, I only remember hitting Chernobog and then trying to run away, which didn’t work out so well, I guess. What are my injuries?” I inquired.


“Well, lets see. You had a broken arm in two places, bite marks, blood loss, three cracked ribs and bruises all over,” and quietly he added, “you were also raped about two times. I did a test and you are free from diseases, but I’m afraid I have some interesting news.” He said kindly, though I had the most ominous feeling that it would be horrible. “My dear, from your encounters with Master, it seems that you have become…”


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“WHAT! SHE IS PREGNANT! Chernobog screamed at the Master Healer.


“Yes Master, she is about a week along, not much, but I can assure you that you have finally secured an heir to your throne.” He replied calmly to his master.


“You must find out if it is a male child or not, if not, you must terminate it, I will not be having a female child, at least not as the first.” Chernobog said as he slid down in his chair. Silently, he scratched his chin and his eyes got thoughtful. “Have Hotaru report to me after she is fully healed, and check the sex of the child.


\'Oh, I do hope it is a male. Even though I do not want a female child, I do not want to kill it. Women can turn out to be just as evil as men, but a male has to be first. It is tradition.\' Chernobog thought as his healer went to fetch his beautiful wife. \'I should have kept my temper, but she was fighting, and oh, it was wonderful. The feel of her soft pale body underneath mine, her whimpering, pleading to let her go. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so ruff, but she deserved it after her kicking me.\'

*****

In a quiet voice, I said “I’m pregnant? How?”


“Well, it appears that it occurred after your wedding night encounter. Since the child is part demon, it is growing fairly fast. Instead of the normal human nine months, it will be in you no longer than five months. Also it appears to be a male child from the horns it is growing. No doubt that your carriage and birth will be painful. But, I have a potion that will get rid of your pain and nausea that you will be feeling.” All of this the old man said fairly quickly and only after he stopped talking, did all of it set in.


“Horns? How big, as large as his fathers?” I asked in a panic stricken voice.


“No not nearly as big. As I said he is only part demon, now if you will excuse me, I need to go inform Master of your results. Oh, and before I forget, Master wishes to see you after you are fully healed, so I suggest that you hurry up Mistress.” The Master Healer said before sweeping out the doorway.


“I am pregnant. Wow. I can even start to feel him. Well, I guess I have to face Chernobog eventually, so here it goes.” I say before I gulp down the potion. As I finished I make a face. Eww, gross. It tastes like liver.

*****

“So are you sure? It is a male child?” Chernobog asked.


“Correct Master, it is a male child and he is part demon and will be due in no more than five months. Though I do fear for Hotaru. The carriage and birth of him will be difficult and painful for her.” Master Healer reported to Chernobog.


AN: well. i am not sure if i will continue on with the seven sisters, though i do think i need some annoying gigglin girls. thanks again.