Pearls Before Swine

Pearls before Swine

My mind is screaming and I’m sure all the other girls’ are, too. I can’t get this fucking thing off my head, no matter how I pry at its edges or will it away. The echoes of his cloven hooves chase away all hope of escape, animal terror overtaking me with each of his lumbering steps down the corridor in my direction. I stare at the shoji marking the entrance to my chambers, waiting with baited breath to see whether it will open or, if Kami wills, he might pass me by this night.

Kami be cursed, the door slides open to reveal his disgusting form, his stench wafting into the room, pungently announcing his presence. The pig demon smirks at me, as much as swine can smirk, and slides the door shut behind him.

“Aren’t you lucky, my beautiful bride, tonight is your night. I’m all yours,” Chokyukai chortles, his huge belly quivering as if he were jolly old St. Nick. I never did like Santa Claus.

I want to back away, but I can’t, a twisted smile of glee stretching my mouth. I want to cry, ‘no!’ as he slips off my clothes, the stink of his body filling my nostrils and making my true self, the one bound beneath this damned tiara, gag and inwardly retch. When I think about all the girls who have had to face this odor, his grubby claws on their bodies, his huge gut pressing against them while he mind-rapes their all too willing bodies—how did a girl with my supposed spiritual power fall into such a predicament?

I’m silently praying for rescue. Where are InuYasha and the others anyway? Shouldn’t my knight in silver bangs be here by now, rescuing his raven-haired damsel in distress?

But he doesn’t come, even as I’m on the floor, the pig demon squashing me under his enormous and filthy girth. The smell is so bad I can’t stand it. I only hope the sheer malodor of him will be enough to make me pass out before he enters me. But, alas, I am awake still when he mounts.

I try to think of something else while I feel him pounding inside me, drizzling me in spittle; InuYasha, his beautiful brother, Sesshoumaru. Hell, I’d take Naraku at this point. Anyone but Chokyukai. Anything but this.