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Concubine Chronicles
By: bsmart (a.k.a. Tiek Mo
Shet)
Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m still typing.
If you’re under the legal age where ever you are don’t read this, but since
you’re going to anyways at least don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17.
Note: This
is a sort of manga/OVA fic. If you’ve only seen the show then you might be a
little lost.
“…” Normal Speech
‘…’ Thought
Chapter 2: Evening Wear
Tenchi hesitated outside of
Ayeka's door. He didn't really have a plan for what happened after this but he
knew that what he was about to do was going to force him to move. He felt bad
about not going and comforting Mihoshi but this couldn't wait.
The soft knock at her door
startled Ayeka. The act of brushing out her long purple hair normally calmed
her and let her think about her problems but today it didn't seem to do any
good so in a way the interruption was welcome. She hurriedly arranged her robes
to make herself presentable and went to the door to see who it was. Tenchi was
the last person she expected to see.
"Lord Tenchi?"
Tenchi's breath caught in
his throat, everything else momentarily forgotten as he tried to commit every
detail of the young woman standing before him to memory. Ayeka was always very
careful to make sure that everything about her appearance was perfect, a
byproduct of her royal upbringing Tenchi assumed. Her robes were always
perfectly arranged and straightened, and her hair was always well kept without
a hair out of place, she always looked the part of a princess, but it was times
like these that she was the most beautiful.
She'd discarded her outer robes and sashes, she was only wearing the
very inner one and the pure white garment was only held closed by her hand. All
her makeup was gone, letting her own natural beauty through, Tenchi vowed that
the day he could open up to all of them he was going to tell her that she looked
better without makeup, and the long hair that she normally kept in two neat
pony tails spilled over her shoulders.
Tenchi finally found his
voice. "Ayeka, I need to talk to you, I have a favor to ask."
"Lord Tenchi, I'm not
presentable, can this wait for a moment?" Ayeka stammered. Tenchi had just
stood and stared at her and it had worried her when he didn't say anything, she
was sure he was disappointed in her appearance, until she saw the...the look in
his eyes, then she was worried about what she might do.
"This can't wait Ayeka,
this is important, please," Tenchi said.
Ayeka's heart leapt into her
throat. 'He couldn't have,' she thought, 'not now, not because of this...could
he?' "Of course Lord Tenchi, please come in," she said graciously.
Tenchi walked in and while his back was turned Ayeka tried to do as much about
her appearance as possible, brushing her hair back over her shoulders and tying
her robe closed.
Tenchi stopped and turned to
her. "Ayeka...I need to ask you a favor, and please don't be mad with
me."
"Lord Tenchi I
would..."
*****************************
Safe in his room Tenchi
closed his eyes and recalled everything he'd just seen. All the girls were
piled up around Mihoshi, talking to her and each other, congratulating her and
just being happy that their strange little family wasn't losing member
Mihoshi, well the only time
he'd ever seen her sleep was on the couch and in whatever she'd been wearing
when she fell. 'She doesn't sleep in her clothes,' Tenchi thought. Indeed
Mihoshi's outfit would have been cute on a little girl but on Mihoshi it had
made Tenchi's brain shut down. The little pink panties she'd been wearing
barely covered anything and had a line of ruffles right around the top and a
little heart shaped cut out in front. The matching shift she had been wearing
wasn't sheer enough to easily see through but it hadn't hidden a thing, staying
tight around her bust and flaring out just above her hips, which it didn't
begin to c.
Author’s
Notes (a.k.a. My feeble attempt to
explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta
Acknowledgements:
Lighthawk - My long
suffering proofreader
Warpwizard - Who doesn't
write as much of his own pr0n as he should because hnstanstantly let me talk
his ear off.
Froop - My part time stalker
who provided the name for this entire s.
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