Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Worthless Humans ❯ Just a Baby ( Chapter 5 )

Nari was still sniffling and whining quietly with her head lowered as she walked towards the impatient Yomi. Once she was in front of him, she looked at him with confusion of what she should do next.

 

“Don't you dare look at me when giving me my food!” Yomi scolded, jerking on the chain he took back from her.

 

Nari's body began to shake uncontrollably as she looked down at her feet, still holding the plate carefully in her hands. She dared not drop a bit of food that she had gathered. Who knows what he would do if she did such a thing to draw further attention upon themselves.

 

“Alright, now get down on your knees you damn mutt,” Yomi spat venomously. He was furious with her small whimpering and wanted her to pay for being such a child.

 

The girl got down on her injured knees and held the dish upward for him with her head down, not looking at him.

 

It was what Yomi expected if anything out of the human slave as he praised her actions, “Good, girl.”

 

His tone sounded eerie as he finally praised her for once but Nari didn't crack a smile or anything as she kept her ground. She could hear the demon eating what she picked out and the young teen was grateful for she didn't want to be beat again.

 

“Come here, bitch,” Yomi replied, patting his legs reaching out for her.

 

Nari could see his actions just a little bit and she reacted by sitting in his lap nervously with the plate still in her hands. She watched as he continued to eat from the plate she held as he kept her in her spot with his left arm. When he was through picking at the plate, Yomi's hand began to slowly run up and down her bare back making Nari feel nervous and shake from head to toe.

 

What now? Nari thought, tensing up a bit on the demon's knee. I pray he doesn't enter inside of me again…it still hurts there.

 

Taking his finger, he began to outline the child's face slowly, making her a bit fearful. The tip of his index finger began to tap on her mouth several times making Nari confused as to what he wanted. When he began to glare at her, the girl panicked inside making her part her lips slowly so he could place his finger inside of her mouth.

 

“There you go, runt,” He whispered, swirling his finger around inside of her mouth. Sucking on it a bit, Nari kept her eyes away from Yomi's not knowing whether or not it would be ok to look him after that threat he made. “Get up and get me a drink, runt.”

 

Nari looked back over at the table wondering if that was where the drinks were. Not allowed to open her mouth, the blond got to her feet slowly, heading back over to the lengthy dining table. Looking up and down the table that had mostly food on it, the small girl looked for any drink that was nearby so as not to displease her master.

 

 

 

Kuronue sat on the giant bed while Yoko Kurama sat in the highly decorated golden chair, sorting his seeds in his hand. “What are you looking for?” Kuronue couldn't help but asked.

 

“I am trying to recall the combination that will keep the little runt from having babies,” The silver haired fox demon answered, continuing to eye the Makai seeds spread about in his hands.

 

“It didn't work too well last time,” the bat demon pointed out from where he was sitting.

 

“Well, it will only work strong for the first few times used.”

 

The bat demon could only sigh as he looked back at the door from where Nari and Yomi parted from in thought. “Yoko Kurama, I have been thinking,” Kuronue began as he got to his feet. The fox kept his eyes on his team member wondering what was on his mind before shifting back at the task at hand. “Why not let her have babies and keep them?”

 

Yoko Kurama was silent upon hearing him suggest this. His eyes wandered about the room seeing if he himself could come up with why Kuronue would suggest this. When he was unable, he finally asked, “Why?”

 

“If our slaves were to be allowed to produce babies, we wouldn't have to risk being caught when going to the surface and grabbing another slave.” In all honesty, Kuronue feared for his friend's life and didn't want Spirit World to catch him one of these days.

 

“So,” Yoko Kurama began, keeping his eyes on the bat demon, “you are asking that we let our slaves…breed?”

 

“The human child cannot fin for itself until it's at least aged thirteen years,” Kuronue specified as he traveled to Yoko's side. “So, if a slave were to have a baby, the baby wouldn't be able to be taken from its mother till the thirteenth year.”

 

“Indeed, but we would have to make Nari mate with another human and lay off of her for a few weeks. The babies she conceives with us would be too dangerous to keep,” Yoko Kurama pointed out as he picked out the seeds he was looking for before closing his palm.

 

Kuronue cocked a brow at his strong leader wondering why that was so. “Why not? They would merely be half demons.”

 

“But a half demon is still a demon,” Yoko Kurama corrected, looking back at his seeds in his palm a moment. “I doubt the others would agree to this anyways, Kuronue. They want their slaves to be at their disposal when possible. If their time with their slave is restricted in some way, they will become angered.”

 

“Well, I can't say I didn't try,” Kuronue remarked with a hint of a laugh to cover up his disappointment. “I guess I will go see how Yomi is doing with the commands.”

 

Looking up at the clock in the room, Yoko Kurama sighed, “If one of you could give her a bath that would be great. Hopefully Yomi has taught her what she needs to know.”

 

Kuronue nodded, before shutting the door behind him, leaving his leader alone to dwell on what herbs to give to their new slave whenever she ate. I hope things are going well, Kuronue thought as he traveled down the long hallway. However, when he was just about to get to the entrance of the mansion where most of the thieves were at, he heard a breaking of glass and Yomi's angry voice.

 

“You damn bitch!” Nari had dropped the glass upon the floor, causing it to shatter and spill the drink she had gotten for Yomi.

 

Quickly the slave girl got to her hands and knees, pretty much lying flat down on her face. “Forgive me, my master!” She begged, tears streaming down her face. “I didn't mean to!”

 

“Stupid bitch!” Yomi growled again, kicking Nari in the face. “You don't speak unless spoken to!”

Nari's mouth was bleeding from the attack on her face and her body trembled as she began to cry loudly from the abuse she received, verbally and physically.

 

Kuronue witnessed it all from the sidelines before calmly and slowly coming to Yomi's side. “Yomi, she's learned her lesson,” The bat demon said quietly as he bent down to pick up the crying girl.

 

Nari felt the bat demon's hands reaching underneath her so he could pick her up but she fought against him by trying to press all her weight towards the wooden floor.

 

When the coal black haired demon saw what Kuronue was trying to do, he jerked on the chain furiously at the fighting child. “Get up, bitch!”

 

Nari got to her feet slowly, her body still trembling in front of those who had their eyes on her which was every slave and every demon within the room. Kuronue looked up and down the young girl's body before looking back at his partner. “So, what did you teach her?”

 

“Everything but the dog position,” Yomi answered, leaning back on the red tented sofa. “This shouldn't be too hard.” The horned demon's eyes caught hers for a second as he leaned forward for a bit, patting the area on the floor in front of where Nari stood. “Get down on your knees and hands, you dog!”

 

Embarrassed to have to do such a thing in front of several demon thieves that saw fit to laugh at her, Nari eventually got down on her hands and knees, feeling degraded as she lowered her head, crying.

 

“See?” The demon's hand reached underneath Nari's chin, stroking her with his nails.

 

Kuronue's pointed ears could pick up the words Nari was muttering underneath her breath as she stayed there in that position which caused him to take the chain from Yomi. “Yoko Kurama wanted one of us to bathe her. I volunteer for that.”

 

“Fine by me,” Yomi answered, leaning back against the sofa, relaxing.

 

Kuronue pulled upward on the chain, getting Nari to her feet. The young girl followed slowly behind her third master outside of the mansion and into the forest that surrounded the area once more. Expecting to be led to the stream to bathe, she was instead led behind the mansion where a lake took up a good majority of the area. “Alright, runt,” Kuronue began, pushing her forward towards the lake, “Get in there and wash yourself off.”

 

Nari was amazed that the demon unhooked the chain from her collar. Didn't that mean she could ignore him? Not wanting to test that theory, Nari slipped into the shallow portion of the lake. The cold water felt nice against her worn body as she embraced herself, splashing some of the water on herself. Cupping her hands together, she gathered some water to splash on her face, trying to feel a bit clean before being thrown back in the stall or being dragged back in front of those demon thieves.

 

Kuronue watched from the sidelines as he leaned up against a towering Makai tree with a slight stretch of his bat wings. “Alright, dunk your head under and let's get going back to the stall so you can sleep for the time being.”

 

Nari nodded, flipping her shoulder length hair into the water, running her fingers through the knotted mess it had become. God, my hair…it's disgusting…It looks gross… Nari flipped her hair backward once she was through combing the lake water through it. As soon as the ripples settled, the young teen could now see how horrible she looked feeling herself about to break down at the mere sight of what she saw.

 

“Are you done, runt?” Kuronue asked from where he was standing away from the water.

 

The girl turned around slowly, her head lowered as she nodded, walking towards her master. As soon as she was out of the lake water, the bat demon re-hooked the chain to her collar, leading her back towards the barn.

 

The demon could hear the young girl's sniffling and soft sobbing all the way to her stall and it made him glace back for a bit or two. “Here we go,” He said quietly opening the stall door, stepping aside so she could go in first.

 

Nari got inside, sitting down in the center of her small living quarters still letting tears slide down her cheeks. Looking left and right, Kuronue made sure nobody was coming when he stepped into the stall with her. Feeling a bit nervous, Nari moved a bit so he could get in better.

 

What is he doing this time? I am not bleeding anymore. Embracing herself, she scooted over to the top left corner of her stall, keeping an eye on Kuronue with fear still about her face.

 

Kuronue knelt in front of her, placing his hand on her still soaking wet hair. “You felt pretty ashamed when Yomi did what he did today, I bet,” He whispered.

 

Having to be reminded caused Nari to bring her knees towards her chest, crying hard into her knees. “I didn't mean to disappoint him. I didn't want to get beat by him…what have I done to deserve this…?” Realizing that she just opened her mouth without permission, Nari spontaneously flew forward, placing her whole body on the straw, shaking. “I'm sorry, my master! I didn't mean to do that!”

 

Kuronue cocked his brow at the smell of fear around her this time seeing that it was a lot stronger than the other times. Sighing, he shook his head slowly. “Why did Yoko Kurama choose you?” Kuronue managed to get his hands underneath the girl's naked body and pick her up like she was just a baby. “C'mere, runt.” The way he said `runt' was not so vulgar and anger filled as when Yoko Kurama and Yomi said it and it made Nari relax a bit, but she continued to cry as her thoughts raced about what he may do to her.

 

Nari was soon resting her chin on Kuronue's shoulder nervously, sobbing into his neck. So desperately wanting someone to hold onto, the young teen wrapped her arms around her master's body, closing her eyes. “I wanna go home!” She begged through her tears.

 

“You're just a baby. Why didn't Yoko Kurama see that?” Kuronue whispered to her. Nari kept shaking as her crying started to slow down a bit. Feeling the young girl's body quivering with fear and from the chill that was in the air, Kuronue wrapped his large bat wings around her body.

 

Feeling him do this made Nari look up at him with her eyes still wet. Taking the back of her hand, she wiped her eyes a little bit so she could see the demon more clearly. Kuronue looked down at her with a neutral expression as he kept her close to his form.

 

“Take me back home…please?” Nari begged softly so nobody else could hear them.

 

Kuronue shook his head at Nari's suggestion. “I cannot do that. You must stay here till the day you die.”

 

The young blond rest her head back down on his shoulder, crying softly still, feeling she would be alright with Kuronue as long as she didn't catch him on a bad day.

 

The barn had been rendered quiet when they heard that the demonic master was actually trying to comfort his slave. Whispers could be heard hissing across the large stable making Nari worry a bit. Should Kuronue even be holding onto her like he was? It was comforting to be in his arms and wrapped in his wings they way she was. It was as though her own father was trying to calm her.

 

Should I thank him for what he is doing…? What could I do to thank him? Sniffling a bit, Nari kissed his neck softly, not having the courage to look him in the eyes just yet with her crying the way she was and what she was about to say. “Thank you…”

 

“Did Yomi teach you the commands as he said?” Kuronue asked, trying to look into her eyes as he kept petting her naked body.

 

The young girl nodded sniffling a bit, as she knuckled away her tears.

 

“Okay, I want you to listen to me, runt.” His hands found their way to her cheeks as he tried to make her focus on his eyes which she eventually did. “I am not going to come inside of because I know it still hurts. Besides, I don't want to kill our slave, alright?”

 

Nari nodded wondering what his point was as she continued to look into his eyes. Seeing that she understood, Kuronue patted his inner thigh making Nari feel a bit sick inside. Well, a little sick and a good bit willing. After all the kindness this demon had given to her, Nari felt as though she wanted to please him and make him happy. Another part of her felt she had to please him in order to keep that kindness alive between the two.

 

His outfit was the most tricky to get off. Nari had a hard time trying to get it removed as she worked tirelessly on his pants but she eventually succeeded thanks to the bat demon's help. Gently wrapping her fingers around his revealed manhood, Nari began to lick the end of it not ready to take it into her mouth just yet. She could hear him enjoying the treatment as her saliva mated with his sensitive skin, making Nari relax a bit while her tongue kept scaling up and down his manhood.

 

Placing his hand on her head, Kuronue grunted trying to get her to take his swelling member into her mouth. Nari was confused by his actions, making her look up at him, her face conveying her confusion prompting Kuronue clarify. “Take it into your mouth, runt.”

 

Situating herself better in between his legs, the young girl did as she was asked and took it into her mouth, scrolling up and down in like she was taught so roughly to do.

 

“Yoko Kurama and Yomi will beat you if you don't do this right,” Kuronue almost seemed to threaten at the working slave.

 

Hearing him say that almost made Nari burst into tears as she kept trying to pleasure the demon to the best of her ability but she was tired and wanted to sleep. She didn't feel she had the energy to really give him the pleasure he was seeking.

 

“Come on-” Kuronue's hand rested on the back of her head, directing her forward on his member making her take in more.

 

Nari tried to handle the amount that was in her throat as she sucked on it best she could. Pulling back slowly, Nari moved her tongue around the flesh in her mouth hoping to do better for her own sake even if weariness was raking through her body. Moving her hands from his inner thighs, she made them scroll up his well formed chest. His warm hand could be felt on her bare back, making her freeze up a bit, wondering if he was about to punish her for something she may had done wrong. He said nothing, hoping the slave would continue what she was doing as he raked his hand up and down her back.

 

Eventually she went back to pleasuring him making a satisfied grin creep across his face. “Good girl,” He grunted, reaching underneath her body to touch her small breasts. Feeling his fingers pinch her erect nipples caused Nari to release a muffled cry of pleasure—the first cry of pleasure she ever endured while in Makai. Taking his member out of her mouth, she began to lick the head of his manhood hungrily as she felt her body release a bit on the straw beneath her.

 

“Here-take it back into your mouth,” Kuronue insisted breathlessly.

 

Nari obeyed, putting it quickly back into her mouth as she gripped onto the base of his erection.

 

Kuronue tossed his head back as he moaned a bit feeling her throat squeeze him once more. This allowed him to pour his releases inside of her mouth, the milky white substance caressing the throat of the child as he took in a deep, shaky breath.

 

She was getting tired once she drunk down all she could handle of his cum. The sexual pleasure she had been forced to endure was new to her body and it was hard for her to stay awake after enduring it for the first half hour or so. “I'm tired…” She said almost inaudibly as she breathed heavily, not moving from where she was between his legs.

 

Frowning at her choice of words, Kuronue slapped her gently on the cheek. “Alright then, runt. I guess I can't expect much since you are new and just a baby.”

 

Nari felt so weak inside hearing him put it that way. But she was just a kid…When were they going to accept her and stop calling her all those names that made her feel like the ugliest thing alive? Looking down at her hands that were folded in front of her, she sighed, “I am sorry, my master. I just cannot handle it…”

 

Kuronue grunted as he forced himself to stand and put back on his outfit. “Well, runt, you better learn to last longer. When all three of us jump on you, you will be torn apart by Yoko Kurama and Yomi.”

 

She kept her broken eyes on the bat as he headed towards her stall door. Her brow furrowed in sadness at his words and a bit of fear, the two things she knew well now within the depths of hell.

 

“Demons have stamina to spare,” Kuronue continued, “so they can easily get angered at anything that cannot or will refuse to keep up.”

 

“You're mad at me…aren't you?” Nari asked, lowering her head in shame. He was thus far the nicest demon that she had encountered and she couldn't even pleasure him properly. What a failure I am…it's pathetic…

 

Kuronue was quiet wondering why she suddenly took an interest in whether he cared or not. “Runt,” He sighed, looking back at her, “Give yourself a few years and you will be decent enough for the others and myself. Right now, I only view you as a child that needs me to hold your hand.”

 

So that is why he is so nice to me…

 

“The women who came before you were at least in their twenties and I didn't baby them. I was just as ruthless as my partners are.”

 

“So,” Nari began, looking back into the demon's dark blue eyes, “When I turn twenty…you will hate me…”

 

Kuronue stepped back into the stall, placing his hand underneath her chin, making sure she wouldn't look anywhere else. “If you continue to disobey me and can't or won't do what I tell you in the mere future, then yes, I will begin to dislike you. The women before you were rebellious and ended up dying due to their actions.”

 

Fear swarmed Nari's expression as she threatened to pull away from his hand that held her sight fixed upon.

 

“However, you are young…I guess maybe it is best to mold them when they are younger. Just understand that as the years go by, I will become a bit stricter than I have been lately.”

 

All Nari could do was nod quickly, fearful to do anything else at the moment. Seeing that she understood, Kuronue released her chin, allowing the young child to lie back down on her bedding slowly. Her body was still throbbing from the abuse Yomi gave to it so it hurt to move anything at a quickened pace.

 

Once her body was lain out in front of him, the demon could see the bruises and scratch marks on the once pale untouched skin that was hers. For some unknown reason, it disturbed him to see such a young child with these marks on her body. Wanting to exit quickly, he excused himself for a minute or two, “You're hungry so let me get your food.”

 

“Thank you,” Nari said softly staying where she was. Badly she wanted something inside of her stomach, even though Kuronue's release was still there on her mouth and in her stomach it wasn't enough to satisfy her.

 

The door to her stall creaked open once more as the bat demon stepped in to hand her the food they kept in the back of the stall at times. It was another slab of meat. It wasn't something she wanted to eat everyday but where she was and what her current situation was, who was she to complain? Reaching up with her left hand, Nari took the food while trying to situate herself upright. Her hands wrapped around the medium sized piece of food. However, when she tried to open her mouth to chew on it, she flinched in pain, stopping herself from biting into it.

 

“What is wrong? Speak,” Kuronue ordered calmly once he saw her actions.

 

“My mouth…” She complained softly, reaching up to it.

 

“It's probably from Yomi kicking you in the face. It's bruised pretty badly on this side where he nailed you,” The demon explained, looking at the bruise on her face. “Well,” He began, turning his back to her, “Try not to hurt yourself when you eat. I'd advise that you take small bites.”

 

Bringing her hand back down on the food, she nodded sadly breaking off a piece of the meat and tried to swallow it. Kuronue had only taken a few steps but ceased once he heard the young girl's moans of misery. He was out of her view but his elf ears could easily hear her from where he had stopped halfway down the barn.

 

Dammit all, he thought, closing his eyes and clutching his fists.