Nativity in Black

Nativity in Black

Trial By Blood

My name is Aku Blossom. I am six years old and attend Lord Belphegor's School of the Unholy. I'm the top of my class, incredibly popular, and have ultra-super powers! But that's not even the best part. Do you want to know the best part? My Daddy is the supreme overlord of the Intergalactic Empire, Aku! That's right, I'm the Aku Blossom, Princess of Aku City!

Well, I guess technically you could say I'm one of the three princesses of Aku City, but I'm the oldest, so my sisters don't really count. After all, I'm Daddy's favorite, so I'll be inheriting the throne some day. So I guess we should start with the basics, right? I wouldn't want you to get lost, and it is pretty confusing for normal people to "get". So, first off, like I said, I'm Aku Blossom, and I'm the oldest. My sisters are Aku Buttercup and Aku Bubbles, but they aren't important in this story.

How we were born is interesting, though...see we weren't exactly born like normal little girls. Daddy had this scientist, I think his name was Dr. Uranium or something like that. Anyway, he was experimenting one day when he accidentally knocked a beaker of Daddy's essence into his experiment! Lo and behold, I was born! Well, we all were. We're triplets, and we have ultra-super powers that we inherited through Daddy's essence!

Well, when Daddy figured out what happened, he was furious! He came to see us himself and...oh sorry, I get dreamy when I think about it! Daddy saw how special we were and took us away from that stupid scientist. And ever since that day, we've been his princesses!

I guess you want to know a little more about our family, right? It's definitely the best family in the whole world. There's me, of course. Huh? You want to hear about the others? Why? Well, alright, if you really insist...

First, there's Bubbles. She's kind of a baby, but I really blame that on Mom. He's always babying her. But she's alright, I guess. I think she's jealous of how pretty I am. But, who wouldn't be? Mom and Daddy expect me to take care of her, it's a little annoying, but I can handle it just fine!

Then, there's Buttercup. We're pretty close; sometimes we tease Bubbles by saying we're twins and she's the runt. So, I guess you could say Buttercup is my best friend. She's way too impulsive and kinda stupid, though, but she's really tough and I can respect that. Strength means a lot in our world. Not as much as brains, of course.

So I mentioned our Mom. He's alright I guess, though sometimes I get the feeling he really doesn't like me. But, I don't really care because I'm Daddy's favorite! His name is just...Him. Daddy said he has a real name, but he won't tell us. I think I know what it is, but I'm not gonna say. I heard that bad things happen if you say his real name.

We also have a big brother named Demongo. He's Daddy and Mom's son, and his powers are kinda funny. Ours are definitely better, so I think he's a little jealous. He has the power to absorb souls and use them to fight for him. Of course they aren't any stronger, but I guess he is the most powerful demon in the underworld short of Daddy and Mom, so...he must be doing something right.

There's also Chamberlain. I really like him, even if he's pretty quiet. He's the head of Daddy's elite forces. He always does what he's told, and he does it really well! I think he's our brother too, but no one has ever told me...which really makes me mad.

And last, and most importantly, there's my Daddy! He's the Deliverer of Darkness, the Shogun of Sorrow, the Master of Masters! By far, the most powerful demon in the entire universe! In fact, Daddy isn't just a demon, he's a god! I know, how cool, right? I'm not only a princess, I'm a goddess too! He's so incredible...he took over the entire world, and has been conquering new worlds every day! If it wasn't for that stupid Samurai...

Sorry! I got side-tracked, but I just remembered this really, really amazing story! You'll stay and listen won't you? See, I always got the impression that I was Daddy's favorite...but it wasn't until one day, about a month ago...

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It was a regular day at school. I'd just finished my History of the Intergalactic Empire class, and was getting ready to head back home for the day. Now, typically, I'm supposed to wait for Bubbles and walk home with her, but she was being a brat earlier, so I decided to just leave her to find her way home on her own. It's not like she couldn't take care of herself if she did get lost.

Rounding the corner, I happened to run into Buttercup and her gang. Now, when I say gang, I don't mean the scrawny band of losers that humans form to try to feel some kind of security. I mean, a real posse. Andariel, a tall succubus with giant claws and spiders legs coming from her back, and Duriel, an insectoid demon with a giant, humanoid upper body and massive scythe hands, two of Lord Diablo's kids, both three grades higher than us, along with Ahriman, a wicked one-eyed bat demon in the fourth grade, and Verin, a ratty little jerk in our grade. And there in the center was my sister, Aku Buttercup.

"Hey, aren't you going home?" I asked, pausing in the midst of the group. Andariel was glaring at me, apparently I had just interrupted some oh so very interesting story she'd been telling. Buttercup shrugged and slid off the blood fountain. Brushing her bushy black bangs out of her eyes, she gave me a smarmy leer she wouldn't have dared in private.

"Not really your business, Rosy," I could feel my cheeks heating up. Gripping my backpack tighter, I sneered and crossed my arms. She'd love for me to get upset—there was no excuse for using that stupid nickname—but I wasn't about to give her the satisfaction, especially in front of her friends.

"Actually, after you got caught breaking into the Black Cathedral, you're on thin ice already, B-Cup, so be a good girl and come home with me," I made sure to say that name in the sweetest, sickest voice I could muster. Her cheeks turned bright pink, matching mine. Buttercup snarled and clenched her fists, shoving them into her pockets.

"Just go home, Princess, I'll be home when I feel like it," I narrowed my eyes. Buttercup bared her teeth. We both knew she didn't have that option. Breaking into the Black Cathedral, the seat of Hell's highest governing body, had caused an upset with the Hell Council, and Daddy would be above punishing her for another screw up. If it weren't for Andariel and Duriel being Diablo's kids, odds were the group would have been crucified.

"Alright, fine..." She could tell I was about to play my trump card. Buttercup swallowed and grabbed my collar, pulling me until our faces were touching.

"I'll be home in an hour, okay? Just get lost!" Grinning, I pulled free from her grip. I gave her a subtle gesture—just letting it be known, between us, that she owed me—and made my escape. The air was starting to stink, I could tell Andariel was about to spit venom in my face. She wouldn't though, they all knew from past experience that it came down to the luck of the draw if Buttercup and I fought. And Buttercup knew as well as I did that I won this time. I couldn't wait to cash in that favor!

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The trip home was boring as usual. One time, I tried to fly back to Earth, but the trip was just too long and got harder the further you flew into the air. So, like Daddy told us to, I made sure to always use the mystic gateways. Thankfully, we had one that connected our home, the Pit of Hate, directly to the Black City of the Damned, where we went to school.

The Pit of Hate was a massive tower that extended miles into the sky, at the heart of Aku City, the capital of the Intergalactic Empire! But, the real beauty of the tower was that it extended deep into the Earth, the Pit of Hate. This was Daddy's real domain, and our real home.

By the time I got home, the minions were just finishing up the fifth cleaning cycle. Daddy didn't really care so much, but Mom was crazy about the Pit being spotless, so the minions that weren't out fighting the blight were forced to clean the entire Pit from top to bottom...usually with their own toothbrushes. Grunting, I stopped on a dime to avoid a hurried older man rushing by. He spun on his heel, toppling to the ground.

"Excuse you," I muttered, putting my hands on my hips. He looked up, gasped, and bowed his head.

"I'm s-so s-sorry, Pr-Princess Aku Blossom. I uh...I was just...I'm sorry! I'm just in a hurry!" He stuttered. The old man was familiar. He wasn't really that old, on closer inspection, his hair was just starting to gray. Slowly, I smirked recognizing him. It was the scientist who created me and my sisters.

"What, did you do? Screw up another experiment? Do I have a little sister now?" He swallowed and climbed to his feet, shaking his head.

"N-No! No! M-M-Mojo is waiting for me! I'm sorry again, Princess! It won't happen again!" I tapped my chin, then shrugged and let him go. I couldn't help giggling as the bumbling old man nearly tripped over a minion in his haste. As I turned, I froze for a moment, considering the possibility of another sister. I grit my teeth and glared back at the old scientist. I had a hard enough time keeping the two sisters I had in check, I didn't need another pest.

"If he knows what's good for him...he'd better not make that mistake again," I sighed and shook my head, hurrying to my room. I never liked wearing my school uniform once I got home. I know, it's cute enough, but I always want to look my best when I see Daddy after a long day at school!

My room was the one furthest from the throne room, to keep me safe if the Samurai ever showed up. Of course...if he ever did, we'd all be more than ready to help fight him. The Samurai killed so many minions...there was this one named Joseph that Bubbles had a crush on. We were watching Jack TV one night, and we saw Jack kill him. Bubbles wouldn't talk to anyone for days. Then there was Ross. His son is in our class, so when Jack killed him we were all really mad. Jack needs to die...and I'd be happy to deal with him, but Daddy won't let us fight him! He says it's too dangerous...

I slipped out of my school uniform, not really a uniform, just an outfit I usually wore to school—a pink and black blouse with long sleeves and a black skirt. Bubbles always makes fun of it,but Daddy said I look pretty, and he'd know way more than she would! Anyway, I spent almost an hour this morning picking out the perfect outfit for after school. Now, looking at it, I was having second thoughts. I held up my skirt and stared at it, then looked back at my reflection in the mirror. Stark naked, my long red hair set free and hanging around me...I smiled and looked at the skirt again.

"Blossom...are you home?" I looked up, wrapping my hair around my body and blushing as Demongo pushed open the door and stepped inside. He raised an eyebrow and stared at me.

"Yes I'm home! And I'm naked, what do you want?" Demongo blinked and cleared his throat.

"The Master," Demongo's voice cracked. He turned a darker shade of blue and cleared his throat again. "The Master desires your presence...do not keep him waiting," I blushed and glared until Demongo was long gone and my door was tightly shut. Huffing, I grabbed and slipped on a sundress—black with pink accents—and sat down on my bed. Pulling on thigh high black stockings, I paused and held my breath, running my hands through my hair. Daddy always liked it down, but...I shook my head and snatched my brush, going to work on my hair.

A good ten minutes later, I looked checked my reflection one last time. I sighed, realizing it wasn't going to be any better.

"I hope he likes it..." I muttered, flying out of my room and shooting down the hall. I...paused, and backpedaled, peering into Bubbles' room. There she was with Mom and Demongo...having some kind of asinine tea party with her stuffed animals. I rolled my eyes, snickering when Demongo and I made eye contact. He frowned and shook his head.

My spirits severely raised, I shot off to the throne room. Still, when I arrived, I found myself staring up at the door, frozen in place. My heart pounded in my chest, and I could feel my face getting hot. Why did I always get so nervous? I was the favorite! There was no reason to be afraid of meeting with Daddy, he loved me the most! Nodding, reassured, I opened the door and slid inside. There he was, a massive onyx god in a throne of frozen fire. He smiled and sat up straight, beckoning my closer.

"Blossom! My child, come in, Aku has awaited your arrival!" The door slid shut behind me. Without a hint of hesitation, I shot across the room and planted a kiss on Daddy's cheek. He chuckled and wrapped his arm around me as I sat down on his lap. Already, he'd shrunk to a less awe-inspiring size.

"Y-You wanted to talk to me?" I asked in a breathy voice, laying my head against his chest. Daddy smiled and slid his hand across my thigh, his fingers brushing against the him of my dress.

"I desired to see you...this is true. You've...blossomed beautifully, my child," I giggled and sighed, biting my lip to hold back nervous giggles when his fingers brushed my leg again.

"Thank you, Daddy! I uh...uh...I..." I swallowed, glancing down at his hand. I looked back up at Daddy, but he only continued to smile. I shivered when I felt a soft caress on my thigh. Swallowing, I tried to get my thoughts back together, "I uh...I g-ahaha...I got the h-highest score on our h-history t-t...t-test today!" He chuckled and brushed his fingers through my hair. I sighed and snuggled closer to him. Daddy always knew how to make me feel so good...and he knew I loved it when he brushed my hair!

"Very good, child...Aku has been meaning to reward you for some time now...keeping your sisters safe, studying hard so that you can assist Aku in ruling his empire. You've been..." Daddy's breath tickled my ear. I couldn't resist squirming; I pressed my legs together, it was weird...I felt like I was tingling.

"A very good girl. Aku always rewards those who serve him...handsomely," I gasped and opened my eyes. He gently stroked my cheek again. There was another appendage, one of his tendrils, still stroking my hair. It was getting harder and harder to catch my breath. My heart was pounding in my chest, beating furiously with every gentle touch, every...every soft whisper...in fact, it felt like my heart stopped when his lips gently brushed mine.

"Dah...Daaha...Dad-d-d-Daha...Daddy?" He gently shushed me, his long finger gently touching my lips. I shuddered and pressed my legs tighter together. I swallowed hard when his hand trailed further up my leg.

"Don't speak, Precious...allow me to reward you, with the greatest gift of all," Daddy lightly kissed my lips again. I couldn't speak any more if I tried. One of his tendrils tugged at the edge of my stockings, another caressed my back. I close my eyes, unable to even think. It all felt so...so good. Even when my stockings were gone and a new tendril joined in rubbing my feet, even as I felt my...my favorite dress tearing...it all felt so good, it was all I could do to breath. I wasn't even sure I wanted to breath...I didn't want to waste the energy.

"Let me reward you with...all of Aku's love..." This time, when his lips met mine, he didn't pull away immediately. Without thinking, I moaned and kissed him back. Caressing my cheek, still touching me, still massaging everywhere he could reach...he pulled away and kissed my cheek.

"Good girl..." I nodded and bit my lip, the sound of my dress tearing apart finally freeing me. I'd never felt so contained before. The way he held me now, I couldn't press my legs together again, but this time I didn't want to. I squealed and bit my lip hard as his fingers brushed against my chest. I never knew anything could feel so good...I wasn't even sure what was going on. This had to be Daddy's magic, this had to be part of his power. No one else could ever make me feel so...so bubbly just by touching me!

"Does it feel good, child? Would you like to experience a love Aku has only shared once before? Would you like to experience what Aku only shares with his...favorite?" I groaned when something touched my panties. Not just touched but...brushed against me. I leaned forward, trying to see what was happening, but Daddy just chuckled and laid me back in his lap.

"Do you wish to stop, Blossom?" I shook my head furiously. No, no! Stopping would be the worst thing ever. I almost cried just thinking about it. I didn't know what or how Daddy was doing this, but it felt so good, I didn't want it to ever stop. I...I wanted more, I wanted him to...to touch me more. But my lips just wouldn't work. I tried to tell him, I tried to ask him to please not stop, but the words wouldn't come out. I screwed my face up and whimpered, a few tears trickling down my cheeks. Daddy, he was so gentle, he lightly brushed them away and kissed me again.

"Very well...I love you, Blossom, more than any other," I moved my mouth, trying to say that I loved him to, but instead, I screamed. My body felt so wired up, so on fire that I hadn't even realized my underwear were gone until his fingers stroked...something down there. It was my...privates, but it was somewhere I'd never felt before. I'd have remembered something s...s...s...

"D-Dahahaaa..." I squeaked. My voice was raspy; I could barely even think of words. Daddy touched my lips again, and I felt that same funny feeling between my legs. He was...touching me. And it felt better than any where else, anything else I'd ever felt! I arched my back, tried to press my legs together—I felt like I needed to go to the bathroom—but Daddy held my legs tight. He was smiling, he was smiling, but I knew it was because he was making my happy! I just knew it was because he felt the way I did!

I was...I was crying, I couldn't stop myself. He lightly tickled my chest again, and it felt even better than before. But nothing felt as good as his, was it his fingers or a tendril? I don't know, but whatever was touching me down there, I never wanted it to stop...I...I wanted it to go faster! I wanted it...I blushed even darker. I wanted it...inside me.

"There, Precious...do not cry...no...Aku will give you a gift like no other...a gift no one else can give you," I nodded, gasping for air. I could barely breath, and every gasp I took made the gentle strokes, the shocks between my legs feel even better. I screamed when suddenly everything turned upside down. I found myself kneeling on Daddy's lap, my legs spread and the rest of me held up by his tendrils. There were now hands reaching from his body, rubbing my chest, fingers caressed my back, and a new tendril tickled my...between my legs. I tried to look back to see him, but I couldn't crane my neck far enough.

"Daaaah...Daddy?" He chuckled; I gasped. What little air I could gasp in was immediately gone. He was touching my bottom...it was almost like when he touched my chest. It was like...everywhere he touched me felt incredible! Then I felt it...at first it scared me, and I couldn't help crying and struggling. Daddy shushed me, holding me tighter as it—I don't know what it was—slid deeper inside my bottom. I ground my teeth and cried harder. I couldn't decide if it felt good or bad; I couldn't decide if I wanted it out or...when it started to gently thrust in and out...if I wanted it to keep going.

"Yes...yes, child, just relax...does it feel good?" I nodded. It did feel good, it felt incredible even! But I just couldn't relax with it inside me! The best I could do though, was to move back and forth. For some reason, the more it slid in and out, the better it felt. In no time at all, I was gasping, not from pain, but from a new kind of happy that I couldn't even describe. Sweat trickled down my face, my face felt like it was on fire. My heart was like a jackhammer, trying to punch out of my chest.

And then there was the thing tickling between my legs. Before I had really gotten used to the thing in my bottom, it slid inside me, into another hole! I screamed and cried, digging my fingers into Daddy's legs.

He groaned, digging his fingers into my hips. I screamed again—this one hurt almost as much as the first! But just like the first...I couldn't do anything but move back and forth...and after a while, it didn't hurt anymore. I don't know if it was Daddy's power or my healing powers but...but, I could feel something deep inside me building up. It was like...like the ocean in my belly, like hot water rushing from my feet to my face. And it was building in my tummy.

"Yes...can you feel it? Come, child...come..." I didn't know what he meant, but...but I groaned and gasped, sliding back and forth while the two...the things slid in and out of me. Hot tears streamed down my cheeks; I'd never felt so hot and worked up before...I'd never felt so tingly! I wanted the water to just come out already! It was like I needed to use the bathroom but...but different! I shook my head and buried my face in his lap.

"I'm trying! I'm trying!" I clenched my eyes shut and tried to make the bubbling feeling come out. Was that what he m-eheh...meheheant...meant? Every thrust made it harder to think. Everything was turning into white hot...happy, I don't know how else to describe it. Before, where I was crying, now I was gasping and drooling, thrusting against the two things harder and faster, desperate to make that feeling stronger. Every thrust felt better, I just wanted to have all of Daddy's love! Every last bit of it!

"Yes! Yes! Come, Child! Come, my Aku Blossom!" I screamed and threw my head back. Whatever it was that happened...I only know that it was the single greatest thing I'd ever felt. The bubbling hot water in my belly seemed to...explode! It was like I was drowning, but in a good way! Every piece of my body felt hot and wet. I was thrusting harder and faster still, and it still kept feeling better! I screamed and moaned, hugging his legs. The tendrils touching my chest were unbearable. His hands stroking my hips were setting me on fire...was this what Daddy's love felt like? If so...I never wanted it to go away!

My eyes rolled back and I simply collapsed...as much as I wanted to keep going—and I wanted to so bad I started to cry again—I just couldn't go any more. I felt...so wet and sticky. The two things slid out of me. I moaned and curled up, suddenly pulled into Daddy's warm embrace. I'd never felt so...so happy. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him again and again. Daddy chuckled and hugged me tight, warding off the cold air in the throne room.

"I love you Daddy, I love you, I love you..." He kissed me. I thought I heard him say that he loved me too. No, I know I did. Because I'm his favorite. That...that was what let me know I was his favorite, that he loved me more than anyone else. That was the first time he loved me that way...and even as I fell into the best sleep ever, I couldn't wait to feel it again. I could only imagine how jealous Bubbles and Buttercup were going to be if they found out!