Entertainment by BloodyHues
Beggars Can't Be Choosers
**OK SO FREAKIN' SUE ME! I have had a total writers block for so long, that I finally gave in to this idea that has seemed to be making me block out anything else to continue my other stories. My hopes in typing this out and getting it in front of readers is that my mind will let me focus on my other stories once more. I do hate it when my mind disagrees with what I want. Has that ever happened to you? Well, enough of this... I hope you like this story. Its more of a sensual...style...and I cant promise that the characters will be...IN character...if you understand what I mean. Anyways, please review and tell me what you think of it! Thanks!!!
Entertainment
By: BloodyHues
Chapter One
Beggars Can't Be Choosers
I can not believe they placed me on this mission! This is not even a mission! I believe the Lord and his youngest son have gone completely insane! I do not believe that the eldest son shares their fascination with the human race. Sending me to a place such as this!
The indignant small youkai peered at the large building in front of him, the out side appearance promising all of the evils within. A slave harlem. How degrading it was for anyone of stature to be seen there...not that the small youkai slave had any stature, but it meant all the same to him.
Grumbling to himself of the indecency of the whole idea, he moved in through the double front doors, the brass gleamed in the moonlight. Two slaves, burly human men, swung the doors closed behind the youkai who scurried further within the atrocious building, advancing to the show room.
The room was filled with slobbering human men and obsessed youkai of low stature, drooling over the females who catered to their needs of beverage and snacks as they waited for the show to begin. The rumor had it that this place trained the most beautiful females in the art of dance and voice, thus the reason the particular small youkai stood in the midst of them all, wincing away from the foul smelling demons that surrounded him.
The room went silent, however, when the torches and candle lights flickered and suddenly died out, leaving the building bathed in darkness. The youkai servant was about to turn tail and run for all his life was worth...until the sweetest sound filtered through the air and enveloped the darkness in a state of ultimate sin.
"I'll tell you something...."
All heads swiveled in the direction of the stage as the voice rang out, catching everyone's attention.
"I am a wolf bite..."
A heat wave seemed to permeate throughout the crowd and the flames on the torches and candles leaped to life in an amazing burst of light.
"I like to wear sheep's clothing."
The bright orange and yellow heap laying on the stage was the source of the sound. Creamy pale skin stretched over arms that splayed out over the stage floor as the figure stretched out its frame, knees staying planted to the floor as it's back arched upwards.
"I am a bonfire..."
A firm stomach was the first thing seen, bare up to the halter styled top that hooked in the middle between the swell of medium sized breasts by a golden talisman, thin wisps of silken white fell to grace a small ribcage.
"I am a vampire..."
The almost sheer orange was underlain with yellow, hiding what lye beneath the flimsy top. Hooked to silver and gold loops that rested tightly about a swans neck, caused the fabric to be just as tight around the bust.
"I'm waitin' for my moment."
Petite shoulders fanned out to those long arms that fluidly rose above a small head, a thick scarf in various shades of orange and yellow covering the top. Long strands of glossy raven black escaped however, falling to frame high cheek bones and heart shaped lips painted the softest shade of pink.
"You crumble like a drug..."
A golden band around a small forehead jingled with the bangles clanking around slender wrists. Dark, chocolate eyes flicked around the faces of the crowd, noting silently who of importance was there. Dissatisfied at the outcome, a small scowl came to her face, but was quickly replaced by a small, tantalizing little smirk.
"I just can't get enough..."
That small waisted stomach curved from the left to right in a circular motion, lifting that frail human body upwards, that billowy heavy skirt fell about those hips and legs and hid the long treasures from view.
"I'm wide and I'm a coming at you for a little more."
Hands fell back downwards, caressing skin and rubbing along private regions, drawing the eyes with them as they tumbled downwards, only to stop at that firm midsection.
"I've got so much to take, I can't afford to wait."
A sheer scarf connected to both wrists by a thick golden band trailed behind her back, brushing her body only when commanded to do so by body movements.
"I've never needed anybody like this before!"
Off to the side of the stage, enslaved humans picked up their make shift drums and other instruments, immediately falling into a faster beat, causing her hips to move with the music. Then, when the faster beat died down, she dropped to her hands and knees, chocolate eyes peering up and about the crowd, that smirk still on her lips.
"I'll tell you something..."
Her body slinked as she crawled to the edge of the stage to the nearest...demon. Yes, that one was a demon. Pearly whites shimmer in the dull light as she let herself come up on her knees, hands locking to the front of the demon's haori.
"I am a demon..."
The demon himself was enthralled, gazing into the beauties eyes with his own sickly green looking ones. That was expected, though, from the ugly lizard demon. Such vile creatures.
"So see my biggest weakness."
Her back then bended backwards, arching her chest up but her body away from the demon who had been steadily reaching to touch her with its grimy hands. The girl fell to her back softly, her legs curling out from underneath her. She lye there for a moment, drawing one knee up and she propped her upper half up by her elbows.
"I have my reasons..."
Her head leaned back, eyes slipped closed. All the while the little youkai servant watched in a stupor, googling at the human before he shook his head of the thoughts presiding there and scuttled closer to the stage, moving in the direction of the owner and trainer of the girls.
"Call it my defense..."
She fell backwards again, rolling onto her stomach and crawled away from the edge of the stage a little way, before she hopped up gracefully, arching her body in a fully exposing kind of way.
"Be careful what your wishin'..."
The small youkai servant inched closer, ducking and dodging the swaying demons and humans entranced with the vibrant beauty. Snarling, the youkai finally made it to the man that owned the place, tugging him to the side urgently. They stood in a corner, heatedly arguing about something, until the small servant youkai produced a leather bag from his side.
"You crumble like a drug..."
It's contents clanked in rhythm with the dancing girl on stage, it seemed, and the owners eyes became wide and greedy, fingering the bag and then he untied the thong, peering inside.
"I just can't get enough..."
Fingers slipped in the bag, drawing out what looked like a blood red ruby, and the owner seemed to foam from the mouth, a long cat tail flicked behind him eagerly. A sneaky smile came to his sickly thin lips and he nodded to the small servant youkai, even going as far as to give a small bow.
"I'm wide and I'm a coming at you for a little more..."
The servant youkai nodded his agreement, looking back to the stage as the human fell into a split of some sorts, the skirt hitched up her legs to allow a glimpse of a muscular leg up to a small kneecap. It was enough for one demon somewhere in the crowd to let out a pant heavy howl.
"I've got so much to take..."
The human fell to her side and propped her head up on the heel of her hand, body splayed out like any woman would be in a Hentai's dream world.
"I can't afford to wait..."
Another few howls were heard vibrating through the building, latecomers scampered in to catch the rest of the show and to hope that they had enough money to purchase such a rare gifted beauty. The girl snaked her body on the floor, legs spread open but her goodies were hidden beneath folds of that orange and yellow skirt.
"I've never needed anybody like this before..."
The music once more picked up and she out right laughed, grinning like a sly fox as she rolled around on the stage floor, the scarf on her head loosening and falling away to reveal the extremely long length of her hair. It poured down over her shoulders, flittering past her shoulder blades and rested on the floor by her lower back.
"You are a secret..."
A hand moved up to those heart shaped lips, index finger placed against them softly, then as she rolled to face the crowd long feathery locks fell into her eyes, shading them from view. The crowd seemed to shudder in anticipation, the previously loud roar of the crowd fell into an eerie silence.
"A mere possession..."
That hand fell, running between the swell of her breasts as a pink tongue swiped out to run over those soft pink painted lips, seeming to re-wetten them.
"I like to keep you guessin'..."
Catching that pouty lower lip between her pearly whites, she erupted another wave of sexual desire through the crowd, causing the earlier commotion to rise up like a thunderstorm.
"You crumble like a drug, I just can't get enough. I'm wide and I'm a coming at you for a little more. I've got so much to take, I can't afford to wait, I've never needed anybody like this before..."
The human moved upward, curling her body in that desirable way, and even the servant youkai looked on and felt himself grow heated at the sight of sensual desire rolling around and fluttering on the stage.
"When I'm not sure what I'm livin' for..."
Palms slapped on the hard wood floor of the stage, her hair flew back as she threw her head back with a grin, soaking in the attention. She knew she was the jewel of this place...this was her big showing. The first time that her master had let her perform. She did not know that this was to be the night she would be sold off to some strange lord in a foreign land.
"When I'm not sure what I'm lookin' for..."
Those two lines were repeated two more times each, entrancing all who watched her body hike upward and fall back down again at the beat, her lips parted with every word, forming the lyrics with such perfection one would think she had done this type of thing all of her life. That she had been a slave all of her life.
That was not the case... as the girl fell back into the position she started in, hunched over with her head hidden in her thighs, the crowd bursted into a frenzy of cheers and claps. Bare feet slip from underneath the skirt, bangles on those dancer's ankles clicking methodically as she pushed her self into a standing position, giving the crowd a low bow.
She pranced from the stage, a grin plastered on her face, her hips swaying in a way that was almost still like that beat she had been dancing to not moments before. She drew up to the owner, curtsying low before the man, and was startled when as she stood, the man clasped irons around her tiny wrists, speaking in low whispers to her.
The happy demeanor crashed and those beautiful eyes filled with salty tears... but she refused to let herself cry in front of so many. Obediently she followed the little servant youkai that tugged on her chains and she listened silently as he rattled on about how long it would take him to get back to the Western lands with a human trailing behind him.
Oy, sorry about that. Tell me what you think.....I know the tense is probably horrible. Ah well. Thanks for reading... BloodyHues.