Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Songbird ❯ Lost Innocence ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

All but Kimora could see that the Pharaoh has seemed to take special interest in her but she thought it was foolish to go through so much trouble for someone she barely knew. But still they wanted to make her look exceptional, presentable, and most of all beautiful. They shaved all traces of body hair off of her, she bathed in clean water for the first time and was taken to another room to get clothed and jeweled. She saw many fine clothes and jewelry of all shapes, colors, textures, sizes, and the like. For make up they outlined her eyes with black paint extending to the sides of her face. Her eyebrows were darkened and her lips were also painted with gold. They put her long hair in a bun and put a long pleated wig with long bangs over it. She wore gold bans on her wrists and upper arms, gold jeweled panties, and a gold jeweled bra that was hooked on a necklace, large gold hoops, and a long silk golden robe. But the whole time they were preparing her she had to endure their gossip about Azila.

"You know Kimora you shouldn't get to close too Azila."

"Yes she is always scheming something although she may come off as a nice person."

"Why is that?"

"She doesn't like you. She is only in it for herself. She is only doing what she is told other then that she doesn't like you."

"Out of all the people in the Palace she is the one you should not trust. Especially since you were a peasant in which case she'll probably continue to treat you as such."

"Yes, she is very dangerous mainly when she is angry."

"Oh yes, who could forget."

"Ever since she became the Pharaoh's personal servant she has been acting like a Queen."

"Exactly, that is why we are trying to make you look beautiful so that she will have some competition."

"Look, I don't want to be involved with you guys."

"But you're already involved. She doesn't like you and if it's anybody you should watch its her."

Kimora nodded but they still kept talking. She didn't like them or Azila and were going to stay as far away from them as possible. After a while they finally finished and they led her over to a mirror and asked her if she liked it. She nodded ecstatically just to make them think that she really liked it and they clapped their hands and left the room to go find Azila and tell her that they were finished. Kimora sat in the chair waiting patiently for them to return. She started humming again as she watched herself in the mirror seeing a reflection of her Ka. It didn't frighten her; she just kept humming as if it weren't there. She knew that it was ready to kill again, ready to take over her body, ready to feed off of these foolish humans. Azila and her assistants burst into the room and the image disappeared. Kimora stood up and Azila encircled Kimora eyeing her with envy. "Nice but it could have been better..." The two assistants looked at her with franticness but Kimora convinced them that it was a wonderful job and she appreciated their kind service from such skilled experts. They were much enlightened and thanked Kimora for her kind words and then departed. Azila changed her mind and said that their work was really good but Kimora just rolled her eyes and walked past her.

 

Kimora walked around the Palace for a little while, saying hi to people that walked by, getting compliments for her singing. She was starting to like this lifestyle much better then her lasts. It seemed like a whole new world in here. She went back out into the garden and no one was there, just the serene silence of the beautiful garden. She sat on the grass looking around and singing to herself, and then remembered Kisara. She got up and headed to the Tower where they moved Kisara and when she got their Priest Seto was already by her bedside.

"If you like her why don't you tell her?" The Priest snickered and then got up to leave. "You look much better Kimora. Whoever did this ought to be rewarded. I hardly recognized you at first." Kimora thanked him and he walked away. She watched Kisara sleep and she couldn't help but smile. She left the Tower and came back to the Palace only to run into the Pharaoh. "Kimora, you look lovely. My servants always do a spectacular job." The Pharaoh offered her his hand and she took it as they walked through the Palace, silently until the Pharaoh spoke up. "How do you like it so far? I know it's a big step from your normal life but you'll get used to it." Kimora nodded in agreement holding tightly onto his hand, afraid that if she let go she would lose him. "Its a lovely Palace, your very lucky to have all of this." The Pharaoh wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to him but she feeling extremely uncomfortable and being the shy girl that she is wasn't ready for sex. She knew that's what he wanted. From the way he looked at her, his eyes veering up and down her body, biting his lower lip if as if he could actually picture them having sex. Also from the way he touched her, feeling up and down her round backside, in between her legs.

She backed up into the wall and turned her head side to side every time he tried to kiss her. "What's wrong?" Kimora told him that she wasn't ready for all of this but he took it as a sign to continue convincing her that this is what she needed. He promised her that he would be gentle and that it would make her feel very good. But she was not satisfied. He kissed her lips once more and then started kissing her neck and sucking softly on certain spots. She became somewhat convinced that this felt good but she didn't want to go any further than this where as the Pharaoh wanted to go much further. He stopped kissing her neck and then lifted her up, and she wrapped her arms around his neck taking her upstairs into his chambers. The closer they got the more her heart beat faster and faster until they arrived. He went into the room, shut the door, lied her down on the bed and started taking off his clothes, piece by piece arousing her with is muscular body and his long hard manhood. She watched him, mute, holding her legs closed feeling her orgasm ready to bursts. He climbed on top of her staring into her eyes for a moment before kissing her thick smooth lips again. She really wanted to say stop, I don't want to do this, but couldn't seem to get the words out. She tried desperately to keep her eyes open and to keep from showing affection but she closed her eyes and he grinned with excitement. He started from her forehead kissing all the way down to her large breasts snatching off her top fondling her nipples, sucking, squeezing and licking them, she grabbed his spiky hair and whimpered softly as he kissed the flat surface of her stomach and down in between her legs, caressing her thick thighs, taking off the gold jeweled panties, spreading her legs further apart rubbing her wet vagina, spreading the broad lips apart and sliding his finger in as she griped the sheets much tighter, holding her head back, moaning and panting, pouring herself out all over the fine sheets. In her mind she wanted to scream and say enough but the pleasure was too much, too good to stop, she wanted more. He stuck his tongue in swirling it around, toying with her clit, tasting all the juices that flowed swiftly out of her fragile hole into his mouth. She moaned uncontrollably, eyes shut tight, head turning side to side, hands clinging to the sheets. He moved back up staring straight into her teary eyes once more, as her eyes began to squint and her arms quickly wrapped around his neck she felt something long and hard penetrating its way into her tight moist hole having trouble getting it in all the way, but as soon as it went all the way in, it came back out with loads of juices flowing out of her making her moans pierce the room and tears dripping down her face as her nails dug into his back and their bodies moved up and down with every thrust and with every thrust her moans got louder and her want increased. Two sweaty beings moving slowly up and down exhaling and moaning in unison holding onto each other. Then as he moved more rapidly she felt her climax reaching its peak and he took it out of her and they both came away from each other. They exhaled with relief and kissed once more, before lying down to rest, holding each other close. But later on in the night the Pharaoh and his Priests left the Palace in search of Bakura who attacked Priest Akunadin inside the Veju Shrine taking the millennium eye with him. He left a note for her before he left. She lied there tired, and breathless with that mysterious golden stare...