Bestiality

Stored

Day 2

"Now, while I'm gone, please, make yourself at home, Sakura. What's mine is yours! I got you everything you need for your bathing, and extra clothes. I'll be gone for the day, but I'll be back by sun down." Sasori said, grinning, patting her on the head. "Be a good girl, and try not to run away, alright? There is food and bottled drinking water for you, and when I get back, I will take you out for a hot meal, yes?" And with that, he had left her there.

Sakura sighed, wading solemnly in the clear, cold water, of the underground spring, which served as her obscenely large bath tub. How long had it been since he left? How many hours had past? He left her things to do, but how long would it occupy her? she sighed, diving down into the water to rinse her conditioner-soaked hair, before standing up, flipping her now clean hair, behind turned around to grab her towel- before coming face to face with Sasori, who crouched at the edge of the spring, holding it out for her. He grinned, offering the towel to her.

"Here, pretty doll. You need to dry off, don't you?" He asked innocently.

Sakura stood there, her entire face going red, making him tilt his head to the side slightly. "What's wrong, Sakura?" She just stood there, and he just stared right into her eyes, as if trying to read her soul for answers. Sakura snatched the towel from him, hurriedly wrapping it around herself, before hastily exiting the spring, confusing the cursed being, who looked behind his shoulder to watch her movements with careful eyes. He then reverted to his book.

~ Chapter 3- Forgiveness

Sometimes, Humans like their privacy, so we are to let them have it.

On occasion, you may catch your Human bathing.

Some Humans are also very bashful, and don't like to reveal their bodies to any stranger they don't know.

If you just happen to walk in on your human bathing, try to make amends by not repeating this action, and apologizing.

If you own a female demon, remember this:

female Humans need wooing, and keep in mind the courting of Dragons.

The male tried to attract the female, by bringing gems of her liking and by their hardness.

So, if you own a female Human, the best way to make them forget is getting them things. Unfortunately, some female Humans are not that easy to forgive you for walking in on them, so ask them what they wish in exchange for forgiveness.

Forgiveness is not important to us, but if you want to progress in your relationship with your Human, its needed. ~

Sasori stood up, looking back at Sakura, who threw her bottle of shampoo at him, "Turn around, Pervert!" She screamed, and he did. Sasori sighed, using his special ability to make puppets of his own creation. His finger tips glittered, and invisible strings attached to a near by puppet of his. It stood up and walked over to Sakura, assisting her with changing by standing behind her and holding out its cloak, like his own veil of protection for Sakura. She changed, Sasori unknown on her feelings of the matter.

"May I look now?" Sasori requested, thinking she had already had enough time to change, and also not being a very patient person.

"Y-Yes." Sasori turned around to see Sakura standing there in one of the dresses he had gotten her, her face red as can be. Intrigued, he took her cheeks between his hands, making her face turn redder. Was it the pressure he was holding her face in that make them redder? He lightened up his hold greatly on her.

"What's wrong? Your face is head- is it too hot in here? Or was it the water? I've heard underground springs are supposed to be refreshing and cold, not warm." Sasori liked this color on her perfect face- but what caused it, he wanted to know. "Are the clothes too tight? Can you breathe?" He asked, looking down, pulling the top of the dress she wore towards him. She flinched away from his touch and out of bounds, making him even more confused. "What's the matter?"

"I- don't- um- have any bras to wear-"

"Did I not buy you some yesterday?"

"Oh, you did- b-but they're too small!" Sakura blurted out, his eyes widening.

"What? Really? They don't all come in one size?"

"No." Sakura said, and Sasori scooped her up in his arms, making her yelp, "What are you doing? Put me down!"

"I told you, I'd take you out for a hot meal, did I not?" Sasori said. "But tell me- your entire face is red- what is this called when your face is red?" Sakura's face got redder as he hold her. "Yes! you've grown redder! What are you doing just now?"

"Its called blushing-" Sakura said, and Sasori grinned.

"I like it- when you blush. You're even prettier than when you don't." She blushed harder when he said this, and he walked towards the only exit out of the treasury. "I have to jump, so you might wish to hold on for a moment." Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck, and he jumped up onto the stair case. Sasori set her down on her own two feet.

~ Sand Village ~

"Don't go too far, Sakura!" Sasori yelled after her- but did she listen? No. He looked around the streets that were bare of those who were often called 'normal', inviting only those who were not welcome to the day-light society. He ran after her and grabbed her hand, making her whip around to face him. "Ok, now stay close." He corrected himself, going into a linguiere store. "Get whatever you wish. Money is no object." Sasori said, and Sakura nodded, wandering around the store, all the girls staring at the demon.

"Um- are you sure?" Sakura asked wryly. "I don't want to impose."

"I'm offering. Go on. Get whatever you want. I'm just here to pay and observe." Sasori smirked, as she nodded, and a saleswoman helped her out, while he called another sales woman to his side. "Hi, I would like to know her exact measurements- arm length, waist, leg- you know, if you don't mind."

"I'm sorry sir but I can't-" The Salewoman stammered, but Sasori frowned.

"Please- its oure anniversary and I'd like to make her an outfit she'd like- I just want measurements to make sure it fits her correctly." Sasori said, and the salewoman's eyes sparkled with jealousy.

"Alright, sir, I'll try."

"Thank you." Sasori smiled, and stood on the side of the dressing room. Sakura came out in a blue night gown, with ruffles on the hems.

"Do I look good in this?" She asked unsurely. He turned around, going to his book once more for helpful hints.

~Chapter 4- Shopping assistance-

This is required if you have a female Human. They often liek to hear they are pretty.

Apon hearing this, their self-confidence will rise, and they will become more willing to come with you outside.

Its necessary to take them on trips to a nearby Village, for sometimes, their clothes grow too small are have been too small for them to wear.

It is optional if you'd like your Human to be social or not, but it is suggested they are social. Some humans require other human communication.

If you take them shopping, not only will your relationship increase, but they will soon come to rely on your for anything they need.

If you are unreliable, then you should not have a human, because they need constant attention, affection, and care, or they will die.

Female Humans favor bringing someone with them tio show, to ask for their opinion.

Try to be honest, if you have a female and take her shopping, but don't expect her to be similar to a human male. They are quite picky about many things.~

"No." He said bluntly, making her frown slightly. "Blue does not compliment you in that gown. Miss, could you get her a pink one, please?" Sasori requested. For the remained of their time, he gave his input on all of the things she tried on, and if he didn't like it, he requested another color or for her to try something else on. By the time they left, he was carrying two boxes and seven bags of things for her alone, and then, took her to a small resturant for dinner.

"Thank you for getting me all these things-" Sakura said, blushing slightly.

"Of course. I wouldn't want you unhappy." Sasorisaid, their food arriving- served up by the owner of the resturant himself. Sasori was a reqular at this reaturant, coming at night. It was this place he had gotten Sakura's meal the night before. He was good friends with the owner.

"Sasori, my man! How are ya?" The owner asked, a short, chubby man with rosey cheeks, a cheerful smile, and an italian accent. "Is this the little girl you were telling me about?" Sasori took a bite of the sandwich he had ordered, chewing thoughtfully, before swallowing.

"She's not a little girl, Giovani. She's a kunoichi." Sasori corrected, looking at him. "What of Natia? How is she?"

"Oh ho ho!" Giovani chuckled, his large belly jumping with every deep chuckle. "My Natia is in the best of shape! She actually enjoys being here!" He turned around. "Natia! Come! The Scorpion himself wishes to say his part!" A slender woman nodded, serving acouple customers at another table, before walking over, bowing to Sasori.

"Good Evening." She said, her dark hair tied into a long braid, her eyes sparkled with kindness.

"She's grown into such a woman!" Giovani said, and Sasori shrugged.

"Yes- if you are talking about her chest." Sasori said, chuckling, Natia blushed, and Giovani bellowed, slapping him on the back.

"He's still got it! well, this meals on the house, eh? Have a good night." Giovani said, going off to serve more of his customers. When they both finished their meal, Sasori grabbed their things and they walked off.

"Who was that guy?" Sakura asked.

"A demon by the name of Giovani."

"You mean- he's like you?"

"Not exactly. He chose a human form over keeping his Demon form. He took, kidnapped Natia. They're married now- six children." Sasori said.

"What demon was he?"

"Boar. He found a away around the curse- a loop hole if you must. But he can't talk about it." Sasori told her.

"Why not?" Sakura asked.

"Because we're still cursed, even if you can't see it. We all have a trait of our demon." Sasori said, getting a confused look from her. "Remember how heavy he looked? The boar is a fairly large creature. "

"Then- what's your trait?" She inquired, and he smirked, picking her up in his arms, making her squeak in surprise.

"My tail." He said, showing off his scorpion tail, with its venomous stringer, that held all the bags. Sasori kept his book in one of the bags- just in case. "Now- let's go back, Cherry Blossom."

"It's SAKURA!" she yelled, but, he smiled anyway.

~Sasori's Den~

He set her down on the bed, dropping all her things on the table, for her to go through when she ever so desired. Sakura hugged him. "Thank you, Sasori." He only smiled and patted her on the head, turning his back on her so she could change, before she scurried away to hide behind the curtains of the bed. "Sasori." The Scorpion Demon looked up, seeing the pink-haired girl hiding behind the bed curtains, her head the only thing visible, a sexy look on her face. He removed his shirt and let it fall to the floor, ruffling his hair with a hand.

"Yes, Cherry Blossom?" He inquired kindly.

"Come here." Sakura purred, this, making curiousity pull him closer to her. He stopped in front of her, a hand on the waist of his pants, looking down at her. "Guess what?"

"Hmm?" He asked, and she stood up on the bed, her body not covered by the curtains anymore.

"I'm taller than you." She said seriously, making him smirk.

"Oh really?"

"Yes!"

"Well- not anymore." Sasori said, tackling her to the bed, making her laugh, and chuckling himself a bit. "Now, you're just my size." She laughed and poked him in the cheek, before hugging his neck and slipping silently to sleep. Sasori smirked, and laid next to her, drifting off as well.