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A Promise
Disclaimer: I live in a bowl in seeming hot water . . . not a dog house!!! For the last time people . . .
Author’s note: OKAY! This is ridiculous. I have to retype this one too, meany times. Lets hope this 4 the last time. RIGHT?
MisoGirl: NO CHIT CHAT! ON WITH IT PEOPLE!!!
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Locked Within
Chapter Eight
A Promise
WAM!
Chrono punched yet another useless wall, in another useless room. His ‘compass’ was completely useless. All it did was lead to bedchamber to bedchamber. Well . . . it did show him a few other rooms as well but, he prefers not to remember those. The youngster ran into some of the old timers that were there and tried to get some information from them. But unfortunately none were like the later, all having little or no intelligence.
The young desperate devil began to pound on the wall in front of him. “WHERE! IS! SHE?!” His throat forced the words through his grinding teeth. He’s been everywhere he could think of looking. “I’ve even been to the basement!” He hollered up to the ceiling, casing him to accidently rip his claws from the flesh. He ignored the blood dripping down to the floor and focus on more important things.
Chrono chawed on his thumb, as if it was a switch to stop him having kittens. He remembered that Rosette sank into the bed, so obviously that meant she is somewhere below. So he check the basement level fist thinking that’ll save him some time, but alas she wasn’t to be found. “This is nothing like the movies or novels!” He whined wile pulling his hair out. “When a beautiful maiden is captured, she’s usually in the tallest tower, or the darkest dungeon, or even in a hidden room–!”
Crashes where soon heard followed by a burned worn out paths in the wood flooring leading to the basement. Chrono stood on the earthen floor of the cellar in the fount of the now broken stair case. The nude figure stood there in a dazed state of mind for quite a wile.
“I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO START LOOKING!!!!!” He threw his hands up and started clawing at his scalp. “AND I’m naked! I really am hopeless without you Rosette!!!” He half whined. Then the young demon preceded to destroy every shelf and wine bottle he lay eyes on.
Now with every shelf knocked over, ever glass bottle broken and every table or chair over turned scattered every which way. The hole scene looked like a miniature tornado/mudslide/earthquake just attacked the lover level of the ancient building. “Well now that’s out of my system . . . now what?” His chromatic eyes leered down to baleen prison in hand. “You’re just loving this aren’t you?!!!” The devil started to choke the twisted hallow cone as if he was strangling the poisoner inside.
The young man took a deep sigh to collect himself. “Okay . . . I’m not the spaze in these situations. I have to find Rosette! Who knows what the whore is doing to her–!”
An image of the sunset golden haired lulu being held against her will as the harsh winter snow enjoyed herself. Sucklings on her ripe nipples and massaging the ivory areola. With harsh rubbing and some penetrations of both of their genitals. Causing his heart to unwillingly lose her love milk, gushing out and running down her legs and pooling at her feet.
Soon young Chrono found himself standing in his own pool of red life, as his eyes stared unfocused into the darkness. The lavender haired demon hopped out of the puddle as he tried to stop the bleeding. “What the hell?! Why am I soo turned on by the thought of two women ‘getting it on’?!” This comment was only replied by a large gush of blood bursting out of his nostrils.
He quickly attempted to clean his face with his bare arm. “Anyway! Rape is rape. Be it from a man or a woman. I just have to work harder to find her!” Chrono rationalities. As he was frantically scrubbing his nose the small demon stubbled on what appeared to be nothing. His fusions getting the better of him prepared to pound the floor. His fist froze in mid air upon seeing a line in the flooring. Quickly he started to dig and sweeping on the earthen flooring. Dust filling up the air around him that stung his eyes, he found beneath the soil of the land was a hidden cellar. Scrambling to find the latch the demon kicks up even more dust. Upon finding said catch, it took some effort on his part. The door finally gave way with a few splinters in his fingers. The former duke flung it open making a loud bang to ring throughout the basement, and without hesitation he leaped in.
Now wishing he remembered the age old phrase ‘look before you leap’, Chrono is now bruised all over the front of his legs from the fall. The youngster lepted in ignoring the fact that a long stairway lay before him. He clumsily slipped and fell the rest of the way down. Grumbling and kicking dirt in frustration, walked on the only path there was. Narrow and foul smell hung in the air.
Then suddenly a sweet spot stunned him. He fumbled back and scanned the wall for a door way. The demon quickly found a hidden door way, and he forced it open. It lead to a reasonable sized room, or it was with all the empty glass aquarium tanks. The violet haired demon rushed through the glass maze. He ran right smack into a poorly made door and fell into the oddly enough sweet smelling dungeon room.
Shaking gravel out of his locks, Chrono reared up onto his haunches. When he finally looked up and saw a horrific sight. Hanged in the air, lushes’ gams wide open, and inset monstrosities all over her. Their pinchers peeked at her delicate ivory skin and thin streams of blood flow down. The young demon didn’t know what they were trying to do.
Having one of her eyes forced open the sunset golden lulu spotted her demonic lover. “Kurono!” She whimpered out and shrugged against the chain-mucus.
Catching the message loud and clear Chrono set into action. Gently plucking the bugs off her body so not to injure her further. Then when all the insets where all scurried way, the demon set to work on her confinements. It stuck to his hands, but that didn’t stop him in his task. When he was finished unlatching her legs, the demon gently laid her down on the stone-covered floor. He rubbed off the remaining gunk off his hands and set to work on his fair young mate, but she hade other plans.
“ROSETTE?! What are you doing?!” Chrono jerked back shocked seeing that his mate was fussing over her genitals.
“Get it out.” She whimpered. The young man just raised an eyebrow. She locked her wide watery ocean depths up at him. “It crawled inside . . . ” The lulu half blubbered.
“What?” The devil’s eyes grew wide. “A bug crawled into you?!” He jumped. She glared at him as her tears turned into anger. The youngster threw up his hands in defense. “Don’t worry. Don’t worry. I–I see . . . I’ll get it out for you.” The demon stopped in mid–sentence and changed what he was saying when he saw her look of death.
He positioned himself in-between her legs, suppressing all romantic feelings to the pit of his stomach. Seeing nothing at first glance, the demon placed his hand over her clitoris. Using his demonic ability to track astrally and felt something that was similar to the insects that scattered away within her. He took the deepest bread he hade taken in his entire life, and gently placed three fingers on her entrance. Chrono pushed them in as he leaned forwards and kissed his frightened mate over her eyelids. Cooing sweet reassurance in the golden lulu’s ear. Felling her muscles loosen, he slowly push his fist in not wanting to damage such a sensitive area on her body.
It felt like he was taking ages finding and capturing the wiggly little perp. She squirmed once when she felt him close to her intruder. He just whispered softly into her ear and kissed the lobe. The devil cooed something to her that was lost to the young maid’s mind. Then suddenly her midnight amethyst haired savior thrusted near his hole forearm into the vulva. Then, again with as mush as speed as his last action, he pulled out his arm.
In his fist was the squirming, hissing, snapping chimera made from insects. Blood dripping from its pinchers, the thing squealed in an unearthly tone as Chrono ripped it in two. The bottom half of it fell landing on the earthen floor and thrashed for a bit, then was still. The devil threw the top half down, as it clumsily scurried away he smashed its head with his fist.
After wiping off the crimson blood on his bare thighs, he turned to his mother to be. Rosette was crouched over and repeated murmurs of ‘ow’s could be heard. He hobbled on his knees over to her. The young sunset lulu was nursing the obvious wound. He gently placed a hand on her soft slender shoulder and kissed her crisp flower scented hair.
“This is your fault.” She half hissed, half mumbled.
Sighing he explained that he hade to grab the body and not just a leg to pull the thing out of her. She flushed a racy rose color and thanked his for his help, although’ it still hurt it. He gingerly sat her up and kiss her full alexandrite lips.
“Now . . . ” He began slowly. “Let me see if any damage is done.” He gently rubbed his hand over her stomach as she raised a questioning eyebrow. He then began to feverishly rub her middle as his eye grew wider. The soft cubby hand balled up into a fist. Plum wine silky strands flopped onto her shoulder as a zoftig face landed in the crook of her neck.
The young ex-nun gingerly ran her slim fingers in his hair. “What is it?” The golden blond lulu whispered into his pointed ear. Big China red pools peered begging in hers as rushing streams ran down his crimson cheeks.
He kissed her deeply as his arms pulled her closer. “Don’t leave me . . . ” he whimpered against her mouth.
She pulled back a bit and look into her wet eyes. “ . . . what?” She asked astonished. “Why would I?” The young abused beauty asked pausing a bit in–between the words.
“I–I . . . k–killed . . .” he began to stutter and hiccup. “IT’S GONE!!” The small demon wailed.
“W–wha–?!” Her stunned voice sounded more like exhaling then speech.
“My–Our Baby.” He whispered under his breath.
Her blue eyes grew wide and threatened to consume her face. “I’M NOT PREGNANT!” She bellowed.
His ears shuddered due to pain or sorrow, Rosette couldn’t tell which. “You were a little bit pregnant.” He indicated by squeezing his fingers almost together. His lover’s cheeks turn into a bright pink as her lovely ocean blue eyes twitched in disbelief. The demon’s squared his shoulder as his forefingers together. “Well . . . you see, my special soldiers met up with . . . ”
Lily soft hand cupped his face. “You shouldn’t get your nose out of joint over this . . . ” she hummed sweetly attempting to calm him.
He gaped in shock and horror at what his golden sheba said to comfort him. “What? ‘Get my nose out of joint’? You say it like it was nothing?!!” He yelled cal as tears grew in his eyes. She was about to answer him when a loud creaking moan cracked the air around them. Then a snap was heard all around the two. The young lovers looked around and saw crack appeared on the walls of the room. The cracks quickly started to grow and spread along the foundations. The moist ceiling began to sag in the middle.
Chrono threw himself on top of the young teen protecting her. Then they were consumed by thick, sticky, not that much different felling than molasses darkness.
The small demon lad shifted and felt restraints on his arms. He opened his eye and saw with disapproval that his love was not there. His vision was blurry but was clearing up fast with his growing panic.
There she was, his angel. The young golden haired lulu was retrained by what appears to be chains of some kind of rock. Her rump was seated on some kind of granite pillar, which look kinda thin to him. She was pulling up on her retrains with her beautiful face all crunched up with dirty tears streamed down her rosy cheeks. Her knees were being held up by the same odd rocky chains, and her legs were spread far apart. Rosette’s arms began to shake with the growing pain of fatigue. She opened one watery eye half way to peer out at him through her ebony lashes. “Kurono . . . help. Please?” The young exorcist pleaded.
He nodded once and began to move to aid his young love, but found himself struggling against his own restraints. He looked at his bindings and began beating himself for forgetting her was tied down as well. His arms and torso were tied to a chair with thick yellow nylon rope. He growled wanting to chew off his restraints, but the closest one to his mouth was tied just above the mid–section. So instead he pulls against them, having th rope bit into his bare flesh.
A soft feminine giggle echoed in the air around them and frosted their skin. “Na-ha . . .” The blanched women teased. She stepped out from behind his chair. “You . . .” She said, poking his nose and pulled back her hand when he snapped at her digit. “. . . can enjoy the show.” She finished.
Izusa walked up to and behind the restrained Rosette. Her snowy white hand skimmed down her victim’s belly toward the center. Rosette’s eyes watered up more as her arms trembled. The rapist just giggled at the young lulu’s pain. “Now . . . what’s the matter Kitty Cat?” The vile thing whispered in the girl’s ear. Bleached bone hands moved to his young mate’s hips. “You enjoyed it so much with my brother’s.” She said in a whispering growl as her beady cerise eye twitched. The raping woman harshly yanked her down.
Rosette screamed in agony as her back entrance was ripped apart deep inside. This reminded Chrono of his first encounter with the siblings. Rosette said it was hurting then too . . . the little demon thought on a growl.
The dead woman’s hands moved to mold the golden lulu’s oversized areolae. She moved one tit into her mouth as the other free hand abandoned its torture on the far bosom. The young bearcat felt steely cold fingers enter her already sore flower.
Chrono couldn’t keep his mind focus. He knew that he hade to get free and save his love from her agonizing torture, but the sent. The sent of the blue eyed, golden haired beauty’s forced arousal fogged his thoughts and blurred the line between rational thinking and perversion.
Rosette was in pain of all sorts. She didn’t want to think what that woman came up with next. She peered with her pain stricken eyes over to her demonic lover, hopping to see he was making progress in his escape. Her deep ocean blue eyes widen as new pair of painful tears flowed out of them. The girl’s small love was just sitting there, with glazed, drugged looking eyes and a his little demon on full alert.
She didn’t know what came over her, whether it was the raping or the near sexual abuse she suffered, but whatever it was made her snap. “That dose it!” The girl half whined half yelled. “Chrono the Sinner, you are not worthy to father my children!”
That struck a deep and powerful cord in the mature demon.
Panic hit him hard like a giant rock, so hard that he some how broke his seal.
Rosette felt the pain and strain on her sole as her time drained away. The watch crackled and sparked little blue light that some how miraculously stayed resting on her cleavage. She looked up now knowing when she fell, or when the torture device snapped into bits. Chrono was kneeling in his true demon form, but still the hight difference between them, hade him looming over her. He gently griped her slender with his sharp clawed hands.
She quickly pulls out and turned her back to him. The young beauty crossed her ivory arm across her large breasts. She turned her head away refusing to even look at him, moving if he tried to move into her view.
He began to tremble like a child and started trying hugging her to him. The demon felt a tight squeeze around his heart. “Please! Rosette . . .” He whaled and hided his face in the back of her shoulder. “There’s no one else.” He whimpered softly onto her smooth skin.
“Yea, right.” She huffed out. The young exorcist knew she was being cruel to her partner/lover, but she hopped this plan would work. “There’s no one else with my big tits and ass out there. You just love the thought of making kids, but not raising them. Pervert.”
“What?!” He squeaked. “That’s not true.”
“Right . . . then what was that about?” She flung her arm back and pointed at the arm chair he was sitting in before. “There I was, getting raped and tortured and what were you doing?” She paused for drama. “You were just sitting there tacking notes.” The young girl bit out.
The golden lulu at last turned in his arms and faced him. His large elf like ears were drooped so low that they look more like dog’s ears. The girl could tell what he was think before he opened his mouth. Her hand quickly reminded him that his little friend was standing guard by pointing down at his pelvis. He blushed and scratched behind his neck.
“Rosette . . .” He half moaned half whined to her. “You know I can’t control him when it comes to you . . .” The demon before her bowed his head down and slumped his shoulders as his arms fell at his sides. Dark amethyst hair cover his lemon gold eyes from her sight. “Tell me . . .” He said in a low voice. She tilted her head to one side. “Tell me what I need to do to win you back.” He finished looking up in to her eye with painful determination.
She stared at him with her mouth gaping. The girl didn’t think that far ahead. She just thought he would start showing off like he mentioned before. Rosette hopped that his basic manly need to bang something smaller and frailer than he will motivated him. The blond began to make odd thinking sounds as he began to lean closer and closer in, eager to hear his task. “Uh . . . well . . . could you give me some space please?!” She blurted out. “I can’t think strait all cramped up.” Rosette whined a bit.
The demon went back on his hunches and sat patiently placing his balled up fists over his knees. The sight would of bin cute it he was in his smaller form, but with him in his full demon form with wings and a tail . . . to was just odd and goofy . . . if not for his rod of justice shooting up that is.
Her eyes darted all over the place, looking for inspiration. The girl’s gaze fell upon Izusa, whom was nursing a wound and whining for her brother. A small smile ghosted itself onto her lips. She saw Chrono’s ears perked up from the corner of her eye. She pointed her finger at her second rapist she said in a proud voice. “Get rid of her and her brother.”
The devil looked at her target and than back at her. “That’s it?” He said astonished.
“What do you mean that’s it?!!” She yelled at him. “She and her brother raped me, molested you, over stayed their welcome on earth, should be in hell getting raped and tortured themselves, AND . . . I just pain don’t like them.” The ex-nun finished, crossing her arms again and puffing out her cheeks.
He smiled and kissed her brow gently. “Then you’ll bear all my offsprings?” The demon asked staring into her eyes. His orange topaz pools shimmered softly that reminded her of the true essence of her Chrono.
She smiled her chary pink lips and cupped his cheek. “I’ll bear as meany as nature willing me to.” Her love smiled back at her. “It’s a promise.” The demon slowly leaned forwards and kissed her softly but deeply. She couldn’t remember when he stopped and stood, but when she opened her eyes (not knowing when she closed them), he was on his feet and facing his challenge.
Rosette flinched when she moved to watched him. The investigated on her odd pain and found there was still a small morsel of granite in her backside. She carefully removed the stone and felt the sigh of relief when she pulled it out. The tip looked more like a mushroom than a man’s phallus. The torture device smelt bad and was covered in something Rosette decided it was best not to know. Her hand began to massage her tail bone and wondered if her button was bruised.
Before she could wonder why she call that a button the girl was rolled onto her back. “Uh? Wha–?” Breathed the bewildered lulu. The dark royal haired devil kissed her before any further questions. Her pink cheeks turned deep red as she felt something shot into her mouth. At first she thought it was his tongue but this felt lighter and cooler than his clapper. It floated down her throat and burned in beneath her sternum that blossomed though out her body.
He pulled back and smiled fondly down at her. “Your glowing.” The demon stated.
She raised an eyebrow and looked down at her hand and indeed she was glowing. Little soft sky blue, and sunset gold light waved off her skin like ripples in a pond.
He slid into her.
“Hey!” The golden lulu yelped. He hugger close to him before she could say anything more to him.
“You promised.” The deep masculine voice whispered into her ear.
She knew she promised him, but didn’t see why he should tack her up on it soo soon. The young lulu sighed defeated, unable to resist his muscular body.
He made her fell so meany things. Beautiful, exotic, needed, but most of all . . . loved. She couldn’t hear the old building fall to ruin around them, couldn’t see her love shielding her from harm. All she could feel was his arm holding her tight, their heart beats beating in time with one another, his sweat dripping onto her skin. She didn’t registered when he came or collapsed onto her chest. When she pushed the heavy boards off of them. Remington’s deep navy blue coat draping over her shoulders. The laughs when the sleeping Chrono bit Elder’s hand when it wandered too near. Being carried and gently placed into Satella’s car with a curled up resting Chrono on her lap.
All she felt and saw was her gentle, kind, sweet loving Chrono. His peaceful sleeping face snuggling up to bosom. In a low soft whisper that no one but them heard, she said “Chrono. You goof. How couldn’t you be a good father? Your tears were proof enough that you more than perfect. For the job.” She went to kiss his forehead but found his marshmallow sweet lips instead. He snuggled back into her cleavage still pretending to sleep. The young ex–nun played along and rested her cheek on top of his crown.
The jalopy can to a stop and the engin when dead. The two now really sleeping love in the back seat arrived at the Order, as the church bell rang Five-O-Clock in the after noon.
THE END!
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Final Thought: That’s the end . . . I wanted a fight scene in there, but it just couldn’t come out right. Well that’s the end of Locked Within my dear readers. Weeping, weeping Keep and eye out 4 it’s sequel, Broken Links!
MG: Bey!!
Shader: Bey-bey!
MG: R&R please?
Author’s note: OKAY! This is ridiculous. I have to retype this one too, meany times. Lets hope this 4 the last time. RIGHT?
MisoGirl: NO CHIT CHAT! ON WITH IT PEOPLE!!!
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Locked Within
Chapter Eight
A Promise
WAM!
Chrono punched yet another useless wall, in another useless room. His ‘compass’ was completely useless. All it did was lead to bedchamber to bedchamber. Well . . . it did show him a few other rooms as well but, he prefers not to remember those. The youngster ran into some of the old timers that were there and tried to get some information from them. But unfortunately none were like the later, all having little or no intelligence.
The young desperate devil began to pound on the wall in front of him. “WHERE! IS! SHE?!” His throat forced the words through his grinding teeth. He’s been everywhere he could think of looking. “I’ve even been to the basement!” He hollered up to the ceiling, casing him to accidently rip his claws from the flesh. He ignored the blood dripping down to the floor and focus on more important things.
Chrono chawed on his thumb, as if it was a switch to stop him having kittens. He remembered that Rosette sank into the bed, so obviously that meant she is somewhere below. So he check the basement level fist thinking that’ll save him some time, but alas she wasn’t to be found. “This is nothing like the movies or novels!” He whined wile pulling his hair out. “When a beautiful maiden is captured, she’s usually in the tallest tower, or the darkest dungeon, or even in a hidden room–!”
Crashes where soon heard followed by a burned worn out paths in the wood flooring leading to the basement. Chrono stood on the earthen floor of the cellar in the fount of the now broken stair case. The nude figure stood there in a dazed state of mind for quite a wile.
“I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO START LOOKING!!!!!” He threw his hands up and started clawing at his scalp. “AND I’m naked! I really am hopeless without you Rosette!!!” He half whined. Then the young demon preceded to destroy every shelf and wine bottle he lay eyes on.
Now with every shelf knocked over, ever glass bottle broken and every table or chair over turned scattered every which way. The hole scene looked like a miniature tornado/mudslide/earthquake just attacked the lover level of the ancient building. “Well now that’s out of my system . . . now what?” His chromatic eyes leered down to baleen prison in hand. “You’re just loving this aren’t you?!!!” The devil started to choke the twisted hallow cone as if he was strangling the poisoner inside.
The young man took a deep sigh to collect himself. “Okay . . . I’m not the spaze in these situations. I have to find Rosette! Who knows what the whore is doing to her–!”
An image of the sunset golden haired lulu being held against her will as the harsh winter snow enjoyed herself. Sucklings on her ripe nipples and massaging the ivory areola. With harsh rubbing and some penetrations of both of their genitals. Causing his heart to unwillingly lose her love milk, gushing out and running down her legs and pooling at her feet.
Soon young Chrono found himself standing in his own pool of red life, as his eyes stared unfocused into the darkness. The lavender haired demon hopped out of the puddle as he tried to stop the bleeding. “What the hell?! Why am I soo turned on by the thought of two women ‘getting it on’?!” This comment was only replied by a large gush of blood bursting out of his nostrils.
He quickly attempted to clean his face with his bare arm. “Anyway! Rape is rape. Be it from a man or a woman. I just have to work harder to find her!” Chrono rationalities. As he was frantically scrubbing his nose the small demon stubbled on what appeared to be nothing. His fusions getting the better of him prepared to pound the floor. His fist froze in mid air upon seeing a line in the flooring. Quickly he started to dig and sweeping on the earthen flooring. Dust filling up the air around him that stung his eyes, he found beneath the soil of the land was a hidden cellar. Scrambling to find the latch the demon kicks up even more dust. Upon finding said catch, it took some effort on his part. The door finally gave way with a few splinters in his fingers. The former duke flung it open making a loud bang to ring throughout the basement, and without hesitation he leaped in.
Now wishing he remembered the age old phrase ‘look before you leap’, Chrono is now bruised all over the front of his legs from the fall. The youngster lepted in ignoring the fact that a long stairway lay before him. He clumsily slipped and fell the rest of the way down. Grumbling and kicking dirt in frustration, walked on the only path there was. Narrow and foul smell hung in the air.
Then suddenly a sweet spot stunned him. He fumbled back and scanned the wall for a door way. The demon quickly found a hidden door way, and he forced it open. It lead to a reasonable sized room, or it was with all the empty glass aquarium tanks. The violet haired demon rushed through the glass maze. He ran right smack into a poorly made door and fell into the oddly enough sweet smelling dungeon room.
Shaking gravel out of his locks, Chrono reared up onto his haunches. When he finally looked up and saw a horrific sight. Hanged in the air, lushes’ gams wide open, and inset monstrosities all over her. Their pinchers peeked at her delicate ivory skin and thin streams of blood flow down. The young demon didn’t know what they were trying to do.
Having one of her eyes forced open the sunset golden lulu spotted her demonic lover. “Kurono!” She whimpered out and shrugged against the chain-mucus.
Catching the message loud and clear Chrono set into action. Gently plucking the bugs off her body so not to injure her further. Then when all the insets where all scurried way, the demon set to work on her confinements. It stuck to his hands, but that didn’t stop him in his task. When he was finished unlatching her legs, the demon gently laid her down on the stone-covered floor. He rubbed off the remaining gunk off his hands and set to work on his fair young mate, but she hade other plans.
“ROSETTE?! What are you doing?!” Chrono jerked back shocked seeing that his mate was fussing over her genitals.
“Get it out.” She whimpered. The young man just raised an eyebrow. She locked her wide watery ocean depths up at him. “It crawled inside . . . ” The lulu half blubbered.
“What?” The devil’s eyes grew wide. “A bug crawled into you?!” He jumped. She glared at him as her tears turned into anger. The youngster threw up his hands in defense. “Don’t worry. Don’t worry. I–I see . . . I’ll get it out for you.” The demon stopped in mid–sentence and changed what he was saying when he saw her look of death.
He positioned himself in-between her legs, suppressing all romantic feelings to the pit of his stomach. Seeing nothing at first glance, the demon placed his hand over her clitoris. Using his demonic ability to track astrally and felt something that was similar to the insects that scattered away within her. He took the deepest bread he hade taken in his entire life, and gently placed three fingers on her entrance. Chrono pushed them in as he leaned forwards and kissed his frightened mate over her eyelids. Cooing sweet reassurance in the golden lulu’s ear. Felling her muscles loosen, he slowly push his fist in not wanting to damage such a sensitive area on her body.
It felt like he was taking ages finding and capturing the wiggly little perp. She squirmed once when she felt him close to her intruder. He just whispered softly into her ear and kissed the lobe. The devil cooed something to her that was lost to the young maid’s mind. Then suddenly her midnight amethyst haired savior thrusted near his hole forearm into the vulva. Then, again with as mush as speed as his last action, he pulled out his arm.
In his fist was the squirming, hissing, snapping chimera made from insects. Blood dripping from its pinchers, the thing squealed in an unearthly tone as Chrono ripped it in two. The bottom half of it fell landing on the earthen floor and thrashed for a bit, then was still. The devil threw the top half down, as it clumsily scurried away he smashed its head with his fist.
After wiping off the crimson blood on his bare thighs, he turned to his mother to be. Rosette was crouched over and repeated murmurs of ‘ow’s could be heard. He hobbled on his knees over to her. The young sunset lulu was nursing the obvious wound. He gently placed a hand on her soft slender shoulder and kissed her crisp flower scented hair.
“This is your fault.” She half hissed, half mumbled.
Sighing he explained that he hade to grab the body and not just a leg to pull the thing out of her. She flushed a racy rose color and thanked his for his help, although’ it still hurt it. He gingerly sat her up and kiss her full alexandrite lips.
“Now . . . ” He began slowly. “Let me see if any damage is done.” He gently rubbed his hand over her stomach as she raised a questioning eyebrow. He then began to feverishly rub her middle as his eye grew wider. The soft cubby hand balled up into a fist. Plum wine silky strands flopped onto her shoulder as a zoftig face landed in the crook of her neck.
The young ex-nun gingerly ran her slim fingers in his hair. “What is it?” The golden blond lulu whispered into his pointed ear. Big China red pools peered begging in hers as rushing streams ran down his crimson cheeks.
He kissed her deeply as his arms pulled her closer. “Don’t leave me . . . ” he whimpered against her mouth.
She pulled back a bit and look into her wet eyes. “ . . . what?” She asked astonished. “Why would I?” The young abused beauty asked pausing a bit in–between the words.
“I–I . . . k–killed . . .” he began to stutter and hiccup. “IT’S GONE!!” The small demon wailed.
“W–wha–?!” Her stunned voice sounded more like exhaling then speech.
“My–Our Baby.” He whispered under his breath.
Her blue eyes grew wide and threatened to consume her face. “I’M NOT PREGNANT!” She bellowed.
His ears shuddered due to pain or sorrow, Rosette couldn’t tell which. “You were a little bit pregnant.” He indicated by squeezing his fingers almost together. His lover’s cheeks turn into a bright pink as her lovely ocean blue eyes twitched in disbelief. The demon’s squared his shoulder as his forefingers together. “Well . . . you see, my special soldiers met up with . . . ”
Lily soft hand cupped his face. “You shouldn’t get your nose out of joint over this . . . ” she hummed sweetly attempting to calm him.
He gaped in shock and horror at what his golden sheba said to comfort him. “What? ‘Get my nose out of joint’? You say it like it was nothing?!!” He yelled cal as tears grew in his eyes. She was about to answer him when a loud creaking moan cracked the air around them. Then a snap was heard all around the two. The young lovers looked around and saw crack appeared on the walls of the room. The cracks quickly started to grow and spread along the foundations. The moist ceiling began to sag in the middle.
Chrono threw himself on top of the young teen protecting her. Then they were consumed by thick, sticky, not that much different felling than molasses darkness.
The small demon lad shifted and felt restraints on his arms. He opened his eye and saw with disapproval that his love was not there. His vision was blurry but was clearing up fast with his growing panic.
There she was, his angel. The young golden haired lulu was retrained by what appears to be chains of some kind of rock. Her rump was seated on some kind of granite pillar, which look kinda thin to him. She was pulling up on her retrains with her beautiful face all crunched up with dirty tears streamed down her rosy cheeks. Her knees were being held up by the same odd rocky chains, and her legs were spread far apart. Rosette’s arms began to shake with the growing pain of fatigue. She opened one watery eye half way to peer out at him through her ebony lashes. “Kurono . . . help. Please?” The young exorcist pleaded.
He nodded once and began to move to aid his young love, but found himself struggling against his own restraints. He looked at his bindings and began beating himself for forgetting her was tied down as well. His arms and torso were tied to a chair with thick yellow nylon rope. He growled wanting to chew off his restraints, but the closest one to his mouth was tied just above the mid–section. So instead he pulls against them, having th rope bit into his bare flesh.
A soft feminine giggle echoed in the air around them and frosted their skin. “Na-ha . . .” The blanched women teased. She stepped out from behind his chair. “You . . .” She said, poking his nose and pulled back her hand when he snapped at her digit. “. . . can enjoy the show.” She finished.
Izusa walked up to and behind the restrained Rosette. Her snowy white hand skimmed down her victim’s belly toward the center. Rosette’s eyes watered up more as her arms trembled. The rapist just giggled at the young lulu’s pain. “Now . . . what’s the matter Kitty Cat?” The vile thing whispered in the girl’s ear. Bleached bone hands moved to his young mate’s hips. “You enjoyed it so much with my brother’s.” She said in a whispering growl as her beady cerise eye twitched. The raping woman harshly yanked her down.
Rosette screamed in agony as her back entrance was ripped apart deep inside. This reminded Chrono of his first encounter with the siblings. Rosette said it was hurting then too . . . the little demon thought on a growl.
The dead woman’s hands moved to mold the golden lulu’s oversized areolae. She moved one tit into her mouth as the other free hand abandoned its torture on the far bosom. The young bearcat felt steely cold fingers enter her already sore flower.
Chrono couldn’t keep his mind focus. He knew that he hade to get free and save his love from her agonizing torture, but the sent. The sent of the blue eyed, golden haired beauty’s forced arousal fogged his thoughts and blurred the line between rational thinking and perversion.
Rosette was in pain of all sorts. She didn’t want to think what that woman came up with next. She peered with her pain stricken eyes over to her demonic lover, hopping to see he was making progress in his escape. Her deep ocean blue eyes widen as new pair of painful tears flowed out of them. The girl’s small love was just sitting there, with glazed, drugged looking eyes and a his little demon on full alert.
She didn’t know what came over her, whether it was the raping or the near sexual abuse she suffered, but whatever it was made her snap. “That dose it!” The girl half whined half yelled. “Chrono the Sinner, you are not worthy to father my children!”
That struck a deep and powerful cord in the mature demon.
Panic hit him hard like a giant rock, so hard that he some how broke his seal.
Rosette felt the pain and strain on her sole as her time drained away. The watch crackled and sparked little blue light that some how miraculously stayed resting on her cleavage. She looked up now knowing when she fell, or when the torture device snapped into bits. Chrono was kneeling in his true demon form, but still the hight difference between them, hade him looming over her. He gently griped her slender with his sharp clawed hands.
She quickly pulls out and turned her back to him. The young beauty crossed her ivory arm across her large breasts. She turned her head away refusing to even look at him, moving if he tried to move into her view.
He began to tremble like a child and started trying hugging her to him. The demon felt a tight squeeze around his heart. “Please! Rosette . . .” He whaled and hided his face in the back of her shoulder. “There’s no one else.” He whimpered softly onto her smooth skin.
“Yea, right.” She huffed out. The young exorcist knew she was being cruel to her partner/lover, but she hopped this plan would work. “There’s no one else with my big tits and ass out there. You just love the thought of making kids, but not raising them. Pervert.”
“What?!” He squeaked. “That’s not true.”
“Right . . . then what was that about?” She flung her arm back and pointed at the arm chair he was sitting in before. “There I was, getting raped and tortured and what were you doing?” She paused for drama. “You were just sitting there tacking notes.” The young girl bit out.
The golden lulu at last turned in his arms and faced him. His large elf like ears were drooped so low that they look more like dog’s ears. The girl could tell what he was think before he opened his mouth. Her hand quickly reminded him that his little friend was standing guard by pointing down at his pelvis. He blushed and scratched behind his neck.
“Rosette . . .” He half moaned half whined to her. “You know I can’t control him when it comes to you . . .” The demon before her bowed his head down and slumped his shoulders as his arms fell at his sides. Dark amethyst hair cover his lemon gold eyes from her sight. “Tell me . . .” He said in a low voice. She tilted her head to one side. “Tell me what I need to do to win you back.” He finished looking up in to her eye with painful determination.
She stared at him with her mouth gaping. The girl didn’t think that far ahead. She just thought he would start showing off like he mentioned before. Rosette hopped that his basic manly need to bang something smaller and frailer than he will motivated him. The blond began to make odd thinking sounds as he began to lean closer and closer in, eager to hear his task. “Uh . . . well . . . could you give me some space please?!” She blurted out. “I can’t think strait all cramped up.” Rosette whined a bit.
The demon went back on his hunches and sat patiently placing his balled up fists over his knees. The sight would of bin cute it he was in his smaller form, but with him in his full demon form with wings and a tail . . . to was just odd and goofy . . . if not for his rod of justice shooting up that is.
Her eyes darted all over the place, looking for inspiration. The girl’s gaze fell upon Izusa, whom was nursing a wound and whining for her brother. A small smile ghosted itself onto her lips. She saw Chrono’s ears perked up from the corner of her eye. She pointed her finger at her second rapist she said in a proud voice. “Get rid of her and her brother.”
The devil looked at her target and than back at her. “That’s it?” He said astonished.
“What do you mean that’s it?!!” She yelled at him. “She and her brother raped me, molested you, over stayed their welcome on earth, should be in hell getting raped and tortured themselves, AND . . . I just pain don’t like them.” The ex-nun finished, crossing her arms again and puffing out her cheeks.
He smiled and kissed her brow gently. “Then you’ll bear all my offsprings?” The demon asked staring into her eyes. His orange topaz pools shimmered softly that reminded her of the true essence of her Chrono.
She smiled her chary pink lips and cupped his cheek. “I’ll bear as meany as nature willing me to.” Her love smiled back at her. “It’s a promise.” The demon slowly leaned forwards and kissed her softly but deeply. She couldn’t remember when he stopped and stood, but when she opened her eyes (not knowing when she closed them), he was on his feet and facing his challenge.
Rosette flinched when she moved to watched him. The investigated on her odd pain and found there was still a small morsel of granite in her backside. She carefully removed the stone and felt the sigh of relief when she pulled it out. The tip looked more like a mushroom than a man’s phallus. The torture device smelt bad and was covered in something Rosette decided it was best not to know. Her hand began to massage her tail bone and wondered if her button was bruised.
Before she could wonder why she call that a button the girl was rolled onto her back. “Uh? Wha–?” Breathed the bewildered lulu. The dark royal haired devil kissed her before any further questions. Her pink cheeks turned deep red as she felt something shot into her mouth. At first she thought it was his tongue but this felt lighter and cooler than his clapper. It floated down her throat and burned in beneath her sternum that blossomed though out her body.
He pulled back and smiled fondly down at her. “Your glowing.” The demon stated.
She raised an eyebrow and looked down at her hand and indeed she was glowing. Little soft sky blue, and sunset gold light waved off her skin like ripples in a pond.
He slid into her.
“Hey!” The golden lulu yelped. He hugger close to him before she could say anything more to him.
“You promised.” The deep masculine voice whispered into her ear.
She knew she promised him, but didn’t see why he should tack her up on it soo soon. The young lulu sighed defeated, unable to resist his muscular body.
He made her fell so meany things. Beautiful, exotic, needed, but most of all . . . loved. She couldn’t hear the old building fall to ruin around them, couldn’t see her love shielding her from harm. All she could feel was his arm holding her tight, their heart beats beating in time with one another, his sweat dripping onto her skin. She didn’t registered when he came or collapsed onto her chest. When she pushed the heavy boards off of them. Remington’s deep navy blue coat draping over her shoulders. The laughs when the sleeping Chrono bit Elder’s hand when it wandered too near. Being carried and gently placed into Satella’s car with a curled up resting Chrono on her lap.
All she felt and saw was her gentle, kind, sweet loving Chrono. His peaceful sleeping face snuggling up to bosom. In a low soft whisper that no one but them heard, she said “Chrono. You goof. How couldn’t you be a good father? Your tears were proof enough that you more than perfect. For the job.” She went to kiss his forehead but found his marshmallow sweet lips instead. He snuggled back into her cleavage still pretending to sleep. The young ex–nun played along and rested her cheek on top of his crown.
The jalopy can to a stop and the engin when dead. The two now really sleeping love in the back seat arrived at the Order, as the church bell rang Five-O-Clock in the after noon.
THE END!
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Final Thought: That’s the end . . . I wanted a fight scene in there, but it just couldn’t come out right. Well that’s the end of Locked Within my dear readers. Weeping, weeping Keep and eye out 4 it’s sequel, Broken Links!
MG: Bey!!
Shader: Bey-bey!
MG: R&R please?