Chapter 30:
Volume III. Chapter 9. Cherry
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Chapter 9. Cherry
It was quiet. In the room where the Kenji boy slept — though he was already an adult guy Coriander, and the girl Peach — only a little moonlight was shining through the window. Suddenly, Kasye woke up abruptly from a nightmare, feeling her thighs completely soaked in some kind of semi‑thick liquid that had apparently come out of her. In the darkness, she couldn't recognise what it was, the girl got scared and woke up Kenji, who was sleeping next to her because doctors know everything, right? Half asleep, he got up and turned on the desk lamp, which had a pretty bright bulp screwed into it. The one that came with the lamp had burned out and there was no time to find an other one to replace, so the smart guy simply unscrewed one from the small chandelier in the living room — it just so happened that the lamps there were of a similar type, while everywhere else in the house they used energy‑saving ones! Now that bulb in his desk lamp illuminates not only his entire work desk, but his whole life! Because he spends so much time sitting in a dark room same as in a basement...Kenji Crassus saw that his girl's legs were covered in blood. The spot where she'd been sitting was covered in blood, her hands were bloody too — she'd already touched it and everything around her was covered in blood! Like a real doctor, the first thing he asked was:Kj-does it hurt?Kasye Peach was too scared, and staring at her hands with frozen bewilderment, she shifted her gaze to the guy's face — because strangely enough, there was no pain at all. What could have happened...th‑there had been no sexual intercourse between them.Kenji got really nervous and started rushing around, although in everyday life he is very calm, threw a plaid over Kasye and picked her up in his arms. They left the house and he placed her in the passenger seat in his car. Got behind the wheel and said to her direction:Kj-let's go to the hospital.It was all strange, unnatural..he was trying to start the car and speaking in a way that wasn't natural for him:Kj-it'll be okay!Seeing him driving car was something completely unnatural. Outside it was pitch‑black night, cold, unpleasant — but at the same time, it felt so nice to sit in the cold car, wrapped in a blanket, anticipating the ride. Kenji was acting strange — maybe he was worried about her health or maybe it was just the sudden middle‑of‑the‑night trip to the hospital. It didn't even faze her that he was wearing only the T‑shirt he slept in and pants he'd quickly pulled on before driving. He never..acts like that — he always puts something on over his T‑shirt and would never leave the house in his sleepwear. The road was very bumpy and they were in a hurry. He was trying to dodge potholes..It was terrifying to drive down a bad forest road in a rush — he drove over bushes and if he couldn't get through them, he backed up and drove on to crush the next one!The road was hard to see because of the dim headlights. Ahead was only darkness, with tall black trees standing in the way. Due to severe panic and poor visibility, he got a little distracted by Kasye who was sitting there frightened, and suddenly crashed into a wide tree. Fear completely froze the girl's body. Blackness was all she could see in front of her, feeling nothing else...Early morning, the sun was trying its best to get through the taped‑up windows covered with blinds and dark curtains. Kasye Peach woke up to the clinking sound of morning coffee being stirred. The guy didn't like being in the kitchen, he always drank his coffee in the morning among his piles of papers on the desk, he just didn't feel like going to restroom that morning, as he usually does when he drinks coffee in there..Ks-mornin'...Kasye's eyes were open and she looked a bit scared. He noticed and said:Kj-I'm working the night shift now. I used to work 12 hours, only leaving early because it was too much, now I'll work 9 hours, but I won't be able to leave early...in short, I work the same as usual.Ks-uh‑huh..Kenji, uh...do you know how to drive a car?..Kj-no. I don't like them at all — I wouldn't want to crash. There are plenty of other ways to get around now. I don't feel safe on the road, especially when I drive...Ks-m‑hmm...Kj-you should sleep. I'm leaving for work anyway.Kasye Peach just turned away and continued drifting in her thoughts, but nothing came to mind except that horrible dream, and his words scared her even more. Unexpectedly, she managed to fall asleep, but there was nothing in her dreams. When she woke up a second time, before she could even rub her eyes, Kenji's father was standing at the entrance, addressing Kasye:Kn-Kasye, can you go out to the garden and pick some sweet cherries from the branches?Ks-um..He handed her three medium‑sized plastic buckets, each a little bigger than two handspans, then he opened one of the closets, found a pair of his son's worn socks and placed them on the edge of the couch where the girl was still sitting. He left without closing the door, and apparently when he first came in he'd already left a pair of pink rubber slippers by the door so Kasye Peach could go outside in them...Rubbing her eyes with water, she scooted to the edge of the bed and picked up the socks. After washing, they looked like they'd been worn a couple of times and there was still a little dirt on them. Naturally, they were men's and gray, the smell had already changed to the smell of the closet, but Kasye sniffed harder — and yes, these socks really were worn by her caretaker. Putting them on, taking the flimsy buckets, she left the room and met the owner of the house — the father of the one who'd gone to work. Kenedrick led her to the garden, it wasn't well‑tended with lots of grass growing around, and most of the cherry berries were growing up high. In this garden, the cherry bushes stood in a row and some berries had fallen into the thick wild grass. A tall fence made of simple dark rods was visible. It all reminded her of a place Kasye Peach's earliest memories. Not far from two pear trees was a berry garden she used to visit often to pick berries. And there was a time when she used to cook..cook a lot.Picking the berries was pretty easy — all the branches were completely covered in red berries and she only had to fly up a couple of meters. The three buckets filled up pretty quickly. Kasye came out of the bushes and set down the buckets with berries she'd picked on the path. A few steps away from the cherry bushes grew three beautiful apple trees. Walking under them, there stood a rather mighty tree with large branches. Its crown cast a big shadow — in short, it was a perfect spot for a swing. Without a second thought, the girl took off those damn uncomfortable socks and barefoot climbed up the trunk of the mighty tree using her flying ability. She merrily moved from branch to branch, and she could hear birds fluttering through the leaves in fright. Finding the most stable branch, she slid off it, used her power of imagination to envision a swing, and hooked the chains onto it. It had been a long time since Kasye had felt wind like that on her face, a long time since her legs had felt gusts of air. Swinging from side to side, the elf girl was so happy, realizing that all problems are solvable, and this lightness that she could feel here was truly worth living for. She swung like that until evening, not even noticing the sun setting over the horizon — and because of the thick foliage, she couldn't really see it anyway. Swinging from side to side quickly gets boring, so she laughed and changed branches to hook the swing chains onto. Kasye was lost in her thoughts and only noticed the whistling when it started getting in the way of her pondering. "What does Kenji Crassus think of me?.." The whistle sounded like the one can be made with hands if cup and blow into them. "He must be looking for me..." — the girl thought and jumping off the swing, she ran toward where she heard the whistling. Coming out of the bushes and taking a couple of steps to the right, she spotted a familiar back and started following him. Kenji was looking around and was probably angry — because even from behind, Kasye could see his teeth bared. He was wearing a plain gray T‑shirt, slightly dirty. Unexpectedly spitting into the grass he turned around and ran into the grinning fool who had apparently been following him for who knows how long without making a sound to draw attention to herself! Naturally, he didn't like that his victim had run away and was also annoying him! Kenji grabbed her by her long ear and started pulling toward the house. It hurt and Kasye even grabbed his hand. After such a happy moment, she couldn't have predicted how he would treat her... He roughly led her into the bathroom, locking the door.The guy had just come home from work not long ago, in the room he noticed his favorite doll was missing. While expecting another stress‑filled evening, he poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen.Kn-Kasya still not back?His father sitting at the table asked his son. The shameless son only gave him a harsh glare. That's how he found out it was all his father's doing. Rolling his eyes and finishing his water, Kenji rushed out into the yard.Kasye was covered in dirt! Barefoot, with lots of small twigs and pebbles stuck to her soles. She could get sick again, parading outside in thin fabric under the cool wind! In the bathroom, her face showed how scared she felt— her eyes darted around. He left her sitting on the cold tile, while he turned on the water to fill a bath and stayed in just his underwear and a long gray cotton T‑shirt. He started approaching her, but Kasye Peach out of fear lay on her side and curled up into a fetal position, clenching her muscles tightly. Unexpectedly, Kenji began to stroke her body, gently running his hand through her dirty hair.Kj-what are you scared of again? You're all dirty — don't you want to take a bath?He tried to say it gently, even though all his actions said otherwise. She didn't want to trust him, of course — even when she got up he rather roughly tried to tear her clothes off! He really enjoyed how Kasye tried to block his movements and dodge. After enjoying all this, their palms played trying to grab each other; clumsily, they clasped hands and rolled across the cold tile. The guy even laughed at it all, then got up and sat her curled‑up body on his lap. Taking a toothbrush that was lying randomly on the edge of the sink he stroked the girl's head with his fingers, and with the thumb of his other hand which held the toothbrush, he tried to open her mouth.Kj-come on, don't cry. I'm not doing anything bad, right?Kenji was really trying to be gentle — he even tenderly pressed his lips to her temple (her head).Kj-open your mouth.With that thumb, he started rubbing her cheek — it was quite unpleasant, and it was easier to obey than to keep enduring the pressure on her cheek which was rubbing against her teeth from the inside. She opened her mouth just a little and Kenji abruptly shoved the dry, rough toothbrush into it, jamming it against the inside of her cheek, even pressing too hard.Kj-who just have such a tiny mouth..Taking pleasure in the violence a smile stretching to the corners of his ears didn't leave his face. Kasye was in pain. The toothbrush was dry and hard, he moved it so fast in her mouth that her gums started bleeding a little. She held onto his big hand, which was holding her body, with both hands. Tears kept welling up in her eyes.Suddenly, he pulled out the toothbrush and let go of the hand that was holding her. The girl got on all fours from weakness and fear, spitting out saliva mixed with blood, tears, and snot. It was a pretty disgusting sight. The guy dragged her by the hand toward something — she didn't resist in the end; in short, he bothered to pick her up. He took off her dirty clothes and used it to roughly wipe her saliva and snot. Rocking her a little in his arms, she clung to his shoulder like a dog begging that he wouldn't do anything else rough. Kenji tried to lower the girl's body into the water that had filled the bathtub, but she wouldn't let go. Too scared.Kj-get off me.He said it not too roughly. Lowering one leg, she felt warm water with her toes. This was unexpected — her mind was filled only with fear. Lowering both legs, the surface felt smooth and unsteady. The guy put his hand on her bare shoulder and pressed down with his palm making it clear that she should sit down after all. Sitting down in the hot water — which had been mixed with cold water and apparently he'd tried but overdone it — the naked elf girl with peach‑colored hair curled up and held onto the edge of the bathtub. The red‑haired sadist crouched down to be at eye level with the girl, staying on the other side of the tub edge, stroked her head and started talking without getting any answers:Kj-don't you yourself want to wash up after getting dirty in the garden? I'm not harming you — just trying to take care of you, right?He took a small plastic ladle and started carefully pouring water over the girl, who like a little hedgehog only glanced at his hand with frightened eyes. He poured the water gently trying not to get it on her face. He touched her chin and asked her to tilt her head back a little. Kasye didn't resist — she glanced at him; he was kneeling in front of the bathtub holding a small orange plastic ladle in his hand — and she lifted her head. Kenji, creating a barrier with his hand at her hairline to keep water from running onto her face, poured water over her peach‑colored hair. Adding shampoo to his palm, he began to massage Kasye's head. He really tried to be gentle. Using the same ladle, he rinsed off the foam and, carefully setting the girl on her feet, wrapped her in a large towel. He picked her up and carried her, even though the towel didn't quite reach her feet...Kenji carried his little doll into his room and sat her on the couch. It seemed like a perfect mood for rape, but the guy just tossed a white bundle of a cotton T‑shirt and cotton shorts into her face, and then left the room. Kasye got dressed, drank some water and went to sleep. She didn't want anything anymore; her body hugged the pillow tightly. Rain beat against the window, the room was cold. She never wanted to wake up again...Her sense of day and night had faded. Only cold and the bed remained; she kept waiting for him to come home from work. He brought new food. Waking up and stretching as high as she could, no sunlight hit her face — it was damn hard for it to get through the blinds on the windows. Hooray, on the windowsill next to the couch appeared tasty buns — because that's all Kasye had been eating. She immersed herself in her imagination, dreaming of unimaginable lost jungles, so deeply that she drifted into a half‑asleep state.Kenji Crassus came in unintentionally, and after work he had nothing to do in his free time — he didn't feel like sleeping as usual, so he decided to entertain himself. He started examining the still‑breathing body pressed against the wall. Cunningly, unable to hold back his smile — the one that usually appeared in rather creepy situations, he grabbed the edge of the plaid under which Kasye Peach was lying and began pulling it toward himself. His actions seemed strange from the outside, not like usual — normally he walks around with an emotionless face, but now he was enjoying carrying out his plan. Noticing that he was pulling the plaid, the elf girl lifted her back and looked at him. His head was tilted down slightly — this was the first time she'd seen that expression on him. Kenji kept tugging the blanket toward himself; Kasye watched in bewilderment as the soft little plaid slid away in his direction. She didn't understand why he was doing this with his head lowered and that creepy smile peeking out from under his red hair. Putting her hand on the blanket and casting a glance at him, Kasye with sleepy eyes pleaded:Ks-w‑what are you..that's my plaid, KenjiKj-it's not yours.And the way she said his name on the exhale — he interrupted her for no reason.Ks-but I'm sleeping under it..She answered and watched pitifully as he took the whole blanket and dropped it from the sleeping spot — well, more like he laid it on the edge like a typical guy, and it fell off on its own.Kenjie moved closer to her; his face was slightly red, all his movements seemed strange. It became very uncomfortable.Ks-did something happen? What do you want...The guy moved a little closer, watching her reaction. The girl started flailing her arms wildly to hit him, because she didn't get an answer and got scared. In response, he held his palms up to his face trying to calm her down, he wasn't going to fight. On her turned‑away reddened face, appeared tears; at that he said:Kj-come on, nothing's going to happen! Just listen to me..And he tucked her short peach‑colored hair behind her long earKs-I won't!Kj-you'll be a good girl, and I won't lay a hand on that pure little thing of yours.Kasye didn't like that he'd tucked her hair behind her ear, so she spat right in his face without a mercy! To her surprise, the guy just wiped his face with his T‑shirt and the girl crawled over to the other end of the couch. The phrase that nothing would change after what he'd done sounded disgusting, because something would happen that would leave a heavy moral scar, while physically her body wouldn't change — so there'd be no way to prove what had been done. Kenji noticed that she'd put the cotton T‑shirt on wrong.Kj-take it off — you put it on backwardsKs-you gave it to me like that..Still, she had to pull it up from the bottom, take off the T‑shirt, and hand it to the guy. He pointed at the short sewn‑in tag on the collar and said:Kj-this label is supposed to be on the back.In response, she just nodded affirmatively — she wasn't wearing anything underneath the T‑shirt..Kj-take off the bottoms too.He gave the order in a pretty commanding tone. Confused, she looked at his furrowed‑brow face and carefully, slowly pulled off the cotton shorts.He reached his hands toward her — they felt rough and muscular on her skin, large and could never tell exactly where he'd move them. Catching his hands, Kasye looked down and slightly to the side; unexpectedly, he said in a direct tone:Kj-please stand up and take everything off completely — be a good girl.His face became as serious as it used to be. It was unpleasant, but what scared her even more was that the girl was subconsciously obeying, because it was still better than him doing it himself by force. She carefully took off her white panties, neatly bending one leg back. Her thoughts were spinning around only one thing: he was acting strange and asking for things like this. Most of the time, Kenji was so exhausted from work that he'd just collapse onto the sleeping spot right in his white robe, often just lying there staring at one spot saying he was sleeping like that or he'd sit at the table with books and papers. Once out of boredom, the girl had found a black notebook on his desk with the typical white label in the corner saying "48 sheets". Opening it, inside there were a couple of anatomical sketches in red gel pen of internal organs. They didn't give off a creepy vibe — more like something medical. Most of the notebook was filled, only a few pages were left untouched. The last sketch, done in the guy's rough hand, was quite small and consisted of just a couple of lines, unlike the previous shaded and messy arts crowded with lines. A couple of lines depicted a girl's naked body from the navel to the knees, with legs uncertainly apart and the tip of a baby bottle touching both labi held by a guy on the left, the bottle tilted with the tip pointing right. It was drawn with just a few lines, so it seemed more like something cute and..creepy. Kasye closed the notebook and put it back in its place.Hiding the panties that she'd flashed more than once because of the short, childish dress — she tucked them under the clothes she'd laid on the sleeping spot — the elf girl took his outstretched hand, while holding her other hand in a little fist near her lips as a sign of shyness. The panties were plain white, nothing special. He didn't really examine her body much nor did he overthink it. It was rather simple, fragile and thin with a round little belly, plump thighs and delicate knees. Smooth and soft ankles, and her feet... Her upper body was bruised from his own male hands, with pimples and redness from poor nutrition, a couple of healed scars from the Jungle days.. Moles were scattered all over her light, untouched skin, which had fine, soft hairs everywhere. Down below, everything was also light in color. Before all this crap, Kasye Peach had been quite active — not stuck to a bed, but jumping between trees.Kenji gently cupped her belly with his palms. Lifting her up, he sat her on his lap, while Kasye only kept her head tilted down from sadness and fear. He placed his hands on her shoulders, touching her delicate collarbones. Then slowly and thoroughly, he groped her ribs, moved lower and returned to her collarbones again. Kasy crossed her arms over her chest and as tears welled up in her eyes, he kissed her back while holding her firmly by her soft belly. She tried not to pay attention to what was happening, just sitting there with a displeased face. The guy exhaled and said to her: "...come on, lift your arms up" — since they were over her chest, while he touched her ribs, which he loved in her. The girl whispered discontentedly but calmly "no" to which he said in a slightly rougher tone: "lift them". Of course, Kasye lifted them, and he started fondling her soft chest. They were small, but noticeably firm and beautiful. Her light short hair was so pleasant and sweet-smelling..barely touching her shoulders. He wanted to drown in her soft body.After kissing her one last time, they lay down in each other's arms to sleep. Kasye wanted to get dressed, of course, but he wouldn't allow it — even though he did get up to put his glasses down and turn off the light. When the girl was almost asleep, nighttime anxiety kicked in from prolonged stress. Thinking about his words regarding her virginity — he could avoid touching her umm..and still...Her body jolted suddenly and she woke up in his arms. He noticed this and started stroking her head as a sign of comfort. This situation affected her so deeply..She was scared. Very scared...
It was quiet. In the room where the Kenji boy slept — though he was already an adult guy Coriander, and the girl Peach — only a little moonlight was shining through the window. Suddenly, Kasye woke up abruptly from a nightmare, feeling her thighs completely soaked in some kind of semi‑thick liquid that had apparently come out of her. In the darkness, she couldn't recognise what it was, the girl got scared and woke up Kenji, who was sleeping next to her because doctors know everything, right? Half asleep, he got up and turned on the desk lamp, which had a pretty bright bulp screwed into it. The one that came with the lamp had burned out and there was no time to find an other one to replace, so the smart guy simply unscrewed one from the small chandelier in the living room — it just so happened that the lamps there were of a similar type, while everywhere else in the house they used energy‑saving ones! Now that bulb in his desk lamp illuminates not only his entire work desk, but his whole life! Because he spends so much time sitting in a dark room same as in a basement...Kenji Crassus saw that his girl's legs were covered in blood. The spot where she'd been sitting was covered in blood, her hands were bloody too — she'd already touched it and everything around her was covered in blood! Like a real doctor, the first thing he asked was:Kj-does it hurt?Kasye Peach was too scared, and staring at her hands with frozen bewilderment, she shifted her gaze to the guy's face — because strangely enough, there was no pain at all. What could have happened...th‑there had been no sexual intercourse between them.Kenji got really nervous and started rushing around, although in everyday life he is very calm, threw a plaid over Kasye and picked her up in his arms. They left the house and he placed her in the passenger seat in his car. Got behind the wheel and said to her direction:Kj-let's go to the hospital.It was all strange, unnatural..he was trying to start the car and speaking in a way that wasn't natural for him:Kj-it'll be okay!Seeing him driving car was something completely unnatural. Outside it was pitch‑black night, cold, unpleasant — but at the same time, it felt so nice to sit in the cold car, wrapped in a blanket, anticipating the ride. Kenji was acting strange — maybe he was worried about her health or maybe it was just the sudden middle‑of‑the‑night trip to the hospital. It didn't even faze her that he was wearing only the T‑shirt he slept in and pants he'd quickly pulled on before driving. He never..acts like that — he always puts something on over his T‑shirt and would never leave the house in his sleepwear. The road was very bumpy and they were in a hurry. He was trying to dodge potholes..It was terrifying to drive down a bad forest road in a rush — he drove over bushes and if he couldn't get through them, he backed up and drove on to crush the next one!The road was hard to see because of the dim headlights. Ahead was only darkness, with tall black trees standing in the way. Due to severe panic and poor visibility, he got a little distracted by Kasye who was sitting there frightened, and suddenly crashed into a wide tree. Fear completely froze the girl's body. Blackness was all she could see in front of her, feeling nothing else...Early morning, the sun was trying its best to get through the taped‑up windows covered with blinds and dark curtains. Kasye Peach woke up to the clinking sound of morning coffee being stirred. The guy didn't like being in the kitchen, he always drank his coffee in the morning among his piles of papers on the desk, he just didn't feel like going to restroom that morning, as he usually does when he drinks coffee in there..Ks-mornin'...Kasye's eyes were open and she looked a bit scared. He noticed and said:Kj-I'm working the night shift now. I used to work 12 hours, only leaving early because it was too much, now I'll work 9 hours, but I won't be able to leave early...in short, I work the same as usual.Ks-uh‑huh..Kenji, uh...do you know how to drive a car?..Kj-no. I don't like them at all — I wouldn't want to crash. There are plenty of other ways to get around now. I don't feel safe on the road, especially when I drive...Ks-m‑hmm...Kj-you should sleep. I'm leaving for work anyway.Kasye Peach just turned away and continued drifting in her thoughts, but nothing came to mind except that horrible dream, and his words scared her even more. Unexpectedly, she managed to fall asleep, but there was nothing in her dreams. When she woke up a second time, before she could even rub her eyes, Kenji's father was standing at the entrance, addressing Kasye:Kn-Kasye, can you go out to the garden and pick some sweet cherries from the branches?Ks-um..He handed her three medium‑sized plastic buckets, each a little bigger than two handspans, then he opened one of the closets, found a pair of his son's worn socks and placed them on the edge of the couch where the girl was still sitting. He left without closing the door, and apparently when he first came in he'd already left a pair of pink rubber slippers by the door so Kasye Peach could go outside in them...Rubbing her eyes with water, she scooted to the edge of the bed and picked up the socks. After washing, they looked like they'd been worn a couple of times and there was still a little dirt on them. Naturally, they were men's and gray, the smell had already changed to the smell of the closet, but Kasye sniffed harder — and yes, these socks really were worn by her caretaker. Putting them on, taking the flimsy buckets, she left the room and met the owner of the house — the father of the one who'd gone to work. Kenedrick led her to the garden, it wasn't well‑tended with lots of grass growing around, and most of the cherry berries were growing up high. In this garden, the cherry bushes stood in a row and some berries had fallen into the thick wild grass. A tall fence made of simple dark rods was visible. It all reminded her of a place Kasye Peach's earliest memories. Not far from two pear trees was a berry garden she used to visit often to pick berries. And there was a time when she used to cook..cook a lot.Picking the berries was pretty easy — all the branches were completely covered in red berries and she only had to fly up a couple of meters. The three buckets filled up pretty quickly. Kasye came out of the bushes and set down the buckets with berries she'd picked on the path. A few steps away from the cherry bushes grew three beautiful apple trees. Walking under them, there stood a rather mighty tree with large branches. Its crown cast a big shadow — in short, it was a perfect spot for a swing. Without a second thought, the girl took off those damn uncomfortable socks and barefoot climbed up the trunk of the mighty tree using her flying ability. She merrily moved from branch to branch, and she could hear birds fluttering through the leaves in fright. Finding the most stable branch, she slid off it, used her power of imagination to envision a swing, and hooked the chains onto it. It had been a long time since Kasye had felt wind like that on her face, a long time since her legs had felt gusts of air. Swinging from side to side, the elf girl was so happy, realizing that all problems are solvable, and this lightness that she could feel here was truly worth living for. She swung like that until evening, not even noticing the sun setting over the horizon — and because of the thick foliage, she couldn't really see it anyway. Swinging from side to side quickly gets boring, so she laughed and changed branches to hook the swing chains onto. Kasye was lost in her thoughts and only noticed the whistling when it started getting in the way of her pondering. "What does Kenji Crassus think of me?.." The whistle sounded like the one can be made with hands if cup and blow into them. "He must be looking for me..." — the girl thought and jumping off the swing, she ran toward where she heard the whistling. Coming out of the bushes and taking a couple of steps to the right, she spotted a familiar back and started following him. Kenji was looking around and was probably angry — because even from behind, Kasye could see his teeth bared. He was wearing a plain gray T‑shirt, slightly dirty. Unexpectedly spitting into the grass he turned around and ran into the grinning fool who had apparently been following him for who knows how long without making a sound to draw attention to herself! Naturally, he didn't like that his victim had run away and was also annoying him! Kenji grabbed her by her long ear and started pulling toward the house. It hurt and Kasye even grabbed his hand. After such a happy moment, she couldn't have predicted how he would treat her... He roughly led her into the bathroom, locking the door.The guy had just come home from work not long ago, in the room he noticed his favorite doll was missing. While expecting another stress‑filled evening, he poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen.Kn-Kasya still not back?His father sitting at the table asked his son. The shameless son only gave him a harsh glare. That's how he found out it was all his father's doing. Rolling his eyes and finishing his water, Kenji rushed out into the yard.Kasye was covered in dirt! Barefoot, with lots of small twigs and pebbles stuck to her soles. She could get sick again, parading outside in thin fabric under the cool wind! In the bathroom, her face showed how scared she felt— her eyes darted around. He left her sitting on the cold tile, while he turned on the water to fill a bath and stayed in just his underwear and a long gray cotton T‑shirt. He started approaching her, but Kasye Peach out of fear lay on her side and curled up into a fetal position, clenching her muscles tightly. Unexpectedly, Kenji began to stroke her body, gently running his hand through her dirty hair.Kj-what are you scared of again? You're all dirty — don't you want to take a bath?He tried to say it gently, even though all his actions said otherwise. She didn't want to trust him, of course — even when she got up he rather roughly tried to tear her clothes off! He really enjoyed how Kasye tried to block his movements and dodge. After enjoying all this, their palms played trying to grab each other; clumsily, they clasped hands and rolled across the cold tile. The guy even laughed at it all, then got up and sat her curled‑up body on his lap. Taking a toothbrush that was lying randomly on the edge of the sink he stroked the girl's head with his fingers, and with the thumb of his other hand which held the toothbrush, he tried to open her mouth.Kj-come on, don't cry. I'm not doing anything bad, right?Kenji was really trying to be gentle — he even tenderly pressed his lips to her temple (her head).Kj-open your mouth.With that thumb, he started rubbing her cheek — it was quite unpleasant, and it was easier to obey than to keep enduring the pressure on her cheek which was rubbing against her teeth from the inside. She opened her mouth just a little and Kenji abruptly shoved the dry, rough toothbrush into it, jamming it against the inside of her cheek, even pressing too hard.Kj-who just have such a tiny mouth..Taking pleasure in the violence a smile stretching to the corners of his ears didn't leave his face. Kasye was in pain. The toothbrush was dry and hard, he moved it so fast in her mouth that her gums started bleeding a little. She held onto his big hand, which was holding her body, with both hands. Tears kept welling up in her eyes.Suddenly, he pulled out the toothbrush and let go of the hand that was holding her. The girl got on all fours from weakness and fear, spitting out saliva mixed with blood, tears, and snot. It was a pretty disgusting sight. The guy dragged her by the hand toward something — she didn't resist in the end; in short, he bothered to pick her up. He took off her dirty clothes and used it to roughly wipe her saliva and snot. Rocking her a little in his arms, she clung to his shoulder like a dog begging that he wouldn't do anything else rough. Kenji tried to lower the girl's body into the water that had filled the bathtub, but she wouldn't let go. Too scared.Kj-get off me.He said it not too roughly. Lowering one leg, she felt warm water with her toes. This was unexpected — her mind was filled only with fear. Lowering both legs, the surface felt smooth and unsteady. The guy put his hand on her bare shoulder and pressed down with his palm making it clear that she should sit down after all. Sitting down in the hot water — which had been mixed with cold water and apparently he'd tried but overdone it — the naked elf girl with peach‑colored hair curled up and held onto the edge of the bathtub. The red‑haired sadist crouched down to be at eye level with the girl, staying on the other side of the tub edge, stroked her head and started talking without getting any answers:Kj-don't you yourself want to wash up after getting dirty in the garden? I'm not harming you — just trying to take care of you, right?He took a small plastic ladle and started carefully pouring water over the girl, who like a little hedgehog only glanced at his hand with frightened eyes. He poured the water gently trying not to get it on her face. He touched her chin and asked her to tilt her head back a little. Kasye didn't resist — she glanced at him; he was kneeling in front of the bathtub holding a small orange plastic ladle in his hand — and she lifted her head. Kenji, creating a barrier with his hand at her hairline to keep water from running onto her face, poured water over her peach‑colored hair. Adding shampoo to his palm, he began to massage Kasye's head. He really tried to be gentle. Using the same ladle, he rinsed off the foam and, carefully setting the girl on her feet, wrapped her in a large towel. He picked her up and carried her, even though the towel didn't quite reach her feet...Kenji carried his little doll into his room and sat her on the couch. It seemed like a perfect mood for rape, but the guy just tossed a white bundle of a cotton T‑shirt and cotton shorts into her face, and then left the room. Kasye got dressed, drank some water and went to sleep. She didn't want anything anymore; her body hugged the pillow tightly. Rain beat against the window, the room was cold. She never wanted to wake up again...Her sense of day and night had faded. Only cold and the bed remained; she kept waiting for him to come home from work. He brought new food. Waking up and stretching as high as she could, no sunlight hit her face — it was damn hard for it to get through the blinds on the windows. Hooray, on the windowsill next to the couch appeared tasty buns — because that's all Kasye had been eating. She immersed herself in her imagination, dreaming of unimaginable lost jungles, so deeply that she drifted into a half‑asleep state.Kenji Crassus came in unintentionally, and after work he had nothing to do in his free time — he didn't feel like sleeping as usual, so he decided to entertain himself. He started examining the still‑breathing body pressed against the wall. Cunningly, unable to hold back his smile — the one that usually appeared in rather creepy situations, he grabbed the edge of the plaid under which Kasye Peach was lying and began pulling it toward himself. His actions seemed strange from the outside, not like usual — normally he walks around with an emotionless face, but now he was enjoying carrying out his plan. Noticing that he was pulling the plaid, the elf girl lifted her back and looked at him. His head was tilted down slightly — this was the first time she'd seen that expression on him. Kenji kept tugging the blanket toward himself; Kasye watched in bewilderment as the soft little plaid slid away in his direction. She didn't understand why he was doing this with his head lowered and that creepy smile peeking out from under his red hair. Putting her hand on the blanket and casting a glance at him, Kasye with sleepy eyes pleaded:Ks-w‑what are you..that's my plaid, KenjiKj-it's not yours.And the way she said his name on the exhale — he interrupted her for no reason.Ks-but I'm sleeping under it..She answered and watched pitifully as he took the whole blanket and dropped it from the sleeping spot — well, more like he laid it on the edge like a typical guy, and it fell off on its own.Kenjie moved closer to her; his face was slightly red, all his movements seemed strange. It became very uncomfortable.Ks-did something happen? What do you want...The guy moved a little closer, watching her reaction. The girl started flailing her arms wildly to hit him, because she didn't get an answer and got scared. In response, he held his palms up to his face trying to calm her down, he wasn't going to fight. On her turned‑away reddened face, appeared tears; at that he said:Kj-come on, nothing's going to happen! Just listen to me..And he tucked her short peach‑colored hair behind her long earKs-I won't!Kj-you'll be a good girl, and I won't lay a hand on that pure little thing of yours.Kasye didn't like that he'd tucked her hair behind her ear, so she spat right in his face without a mercy! To her surprise, the guy just wiped his face with his T‑shirt and the girl crawled over to the other end of the couch. The phrase that nothing would change after what he'd done sounded disgusting, because something would happen that would leave a heavy moral scar, while physically her body wouldn't change — so there'd be no way to prove what had been done. Kenji noticed that she'd put the cotton T‑shirt on wrong.Kj-take it off — you put it on backwardsKs-you gave it to me like that..Still, she had to pull it up from the bottom, take off the T‑shirt, and hand it to the guy. He pointed at the short sewn‑in tag on the collar and said:Kj-this label is supposed to be on the back.In response, she just nodded affirmatively — she wasn't wearing anything underneath the T‑shirt..Kj-take off the bottoms too.He gave the order in a pretty commanding tone. Confused, she looked at his furrowed‑brow face and carefully, slowly pulled off the cotton shorts.He reached his hands toward her — they felt rough and muscular on her skin, large and could never tell exactly where he'd move them. Catching his hands, Kasye looked down and slightly to the side; unexpectedly, he said in a direct tone:Kj-please stand up and take everything off completely — be a good girl.His face became as serious as it used to be. It was unpleasant, but what scared her even more was that the girl was subconsciously obeying, because it was still better than him doing it himself by force. She carefully took off her white panties, neatly bending one leg back. Her thoughts were spinning around only one thing: he was acting strange and asking for things like this. Most of the time, Kenji was so exhausted from work that he'd just collapse onto the sleeping spot right in his white robe, often just lying there staring at one spot saying he was sleeping like that or he'd sit at the table with books and papers. Once out of boredom, the girl had found a black notebook on his desk with the typical white label in the corner saying "48 sheets". Opening it, inside there were a couple of anatomical sketches in red gel pen of internal organs. They didn't give off a creepy vibe — more like something medical. Most of the notebook was filled, only a few pages were left untouched. The last sketch, done in the guy's rough hand, was quite small and consisted of just a couple of lines, unlike the previous shaded and messy arts crowded with lines. A couple of lines depicted a girl's naked body from the navel to the knees, with legs uncertainly apart and the tip of a baby bottle touching both labi held by a guy on the left, the bottle tilted with the tip pointing right. It was drawn with just a few lines, so it seemed more like something cute and..creepy. Kasye closed the notebook and put it back in its place.Hiding the panties that she'd flashed more than once because of the short, childish dress — she tucked them under the clothes she'd laid on the sleeping spot — the elf girl took his outstretched hand, while holding her other hand in a little fist near her lips as a sign of shyness. The panties were plain white, nothing special. He didn't really examine her body much nor did he overthink it. It was rather simple, fragile and thin with a round little belly, plump thighs and delicate knees. Smooth and soft ankles, and her feet... Her upper body was bruised from his own male hands, with pimples and redness from poor nutrition, a couple of healed scars from the Jungle days.. Moles were scattered all over her light, untouched skin, which had fine, soft hairs everywhere. Down below, everything was also light in color. Before all this crap, Kasye Peach had been quite active — not stuck to a bed, but jumping between trees.Kenji gently cupped her belly with his palms. Lifting her up, he sat her on his lap, while Kasye only kept her head tilted down from sadness and fear. He placed his hands on her shoulders, touching her delicate collarbones. Then slowly and thoroughly, he groped her ribs, moved lower and returned to her collarbones again. Kasy crossed her arms over her chest and as tears welled up in her eyes, he kissed her back while holding her firmly by her soft belly. She tried not to pay attention to what was happening, just sitting there with a displeased face. The guy exhaled and said to her: "...come on, lift your arms up" — since they were over her chest, while he touched her ribs, which he loved in her. The girl whispered discontentedly but calmly "no" to which he said in a slightly rougher tone: "lift them". Of course, Kasye lifted them, and he started fondling her soft chest. They were small, but noticeably firm and beautiful. Her light short hair was so pleasant and sweet-smelling..barely touching her shoulders. He wanted to drown in her soft body.After kissing her one last time, they lay down in each other's arms to sleep. Kasye wanted to get dressed, of course, but he wouldn't allow it — even though he did get up to put his glasses down and turn off the light. When the girl was almost asleep, nighttime anxiety kicked in from prolonged stress. Thinking about his words regarding her virginity — he could avoid touching her umm..and still...Her body jolted suddenly and she woke up in his arms. He noticed this and started stroking her head as a sign of comfort. This situation affected her so deeply..She was scared. Very scared...
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