Creation began on 01-13-16

Creation ended on 03-19-16

Chains of Lust

Birth

A/N: To those that have seen the hentai cartoon, a dark sequel.

As soon as Masaki stopped laughing at his apparent victory of reclaiming the three women that were kidnapped, Miki began screaming as fluid gushed out of her.

And then fluid gushed out of her mother, Hiroko.

And then her aunt, Shizue.

As Hiroko clutched her pregnant belly, Masaki immediately left the room and gave the women their privacy; as depraved as he was, he didn't need to see the miracle of childbirth.

"Aaaurgh! Mother!" Miki cried, on her back as she held her belly. "It hurts!"

Hiroko had to drag herself over to her daughter as her contractions started. This was terrible. Bad enough that all three of them were raped, but worse that her daughter was about to become a mother before she became a wife. This would likely damage her public image, but that was if people they knew found out about what happened to them.

Hiroko got behind Miki and held her close herself as possible; at least her personal experience with childbirth would likely help her daughter in this situation.

"I'll help you, Miki," she told her, hoping her own contractions could be held at bay until Miki's ended and she was alright.

"Aaah! Mom!" Miki cried; she felt like she needed to go to the bathroom, but in a more painful way than what she knew and was used to.

"When I tell you to, push as hard as you can, Miki," Hiroko instructed her, putting her arms under her shoulders. "Push!"

Miki did as instructed, and she screamed louder than she thought possible, just as something was beginning to emerge from her bottom.

"Aaaaaurgh!" She groaned, and her mother held her as best as she could.

"Push, honey, push!" Hiroko cried as she felt another contraction. "Aaaaurgh!"

"Aaaaurgh!" They both heard Shizue, who was trying to deal with her own contractions and was no doubt delivering on her own, as well. "Aah… I can feel its head!"

Hiroko looked over at her sister and saw it for herself. A small head emerging from in between her legs.

"Urgh!" Miki groaned louder, feeling like she was going to be split in half at the waist down.

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When Masaki returned several hours later, he was greeted with such a depraved sight.

Miki and Shizue, already nursing their babies, both boys, but Miki was nursing another baby…and her mother was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's the bitch?" He asked them, but neither answered him. "Hey, snap out of feeding those brats and answer me!"

Suddenly, he felt something pierce the back of his neck…and then something else pierce the left side of his neck.

"Aah!" He gasped, losing oxygen in his lungs as blood poured into them.

"She's right here," went Hiroko, hoping the two small, broken chains she found were enough to kill this man. "Now die."

"Aaugh!" Masaki gurgled and fell to the ground, a puddle of blood forming beneath his head.

Hiroko groaned as she felt some relief. It took them, her, this long to make an attempt to end their suffering.

"Can you two try to walk?" She asked Miki and Shizue. "I'm going to go try and find our clothes so that we can leave this place."

To be continued…

A/N: If nobody came to your rescue, then you would have to be the one to rescue yourself. At first, I thought that there would be darkness in this type of story, but then I realized that the darkness could be the type within a person. In the immortal words of Captain Cragen, "I see horrific acts of degradation, of brutality, of human evil." This cartoon is no different, as it shows all three acts. But hopefully, no more. No more.