《Owning a cute little pet》Lord or Tyrant?
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“Has everything been prepared?”, Shiina asked the men responsible for loading the three camouflaged jeeps waiting in the yard of the White-family mansion. Almost a dozen men ran all around the building, though most of them didn’t actually to do any good.
The man in front of Shiina politely nodded.
“We have loaded the three jeeps and are only waiting for the scientific instruments to be properly secured before we can go. It should only take 10 more minutes until we are done.”, he was one of Mr. White’s subordinates, an old school yakuza and long term employee of the family so he had absolutely no problem with the scanty clothes Shiina was wearing today.
“That’s great!”, Shiina said with a smile and the small peaks in white swimsuit she wore under the lace cape bounced a little.
She had worn far worse in the last four months of her stay at the mansion and frankly spoken no one of the men working there was even slightly perturbed by anything they saw.
“Is your fiancée coming soon?”, the yakuza asked with a deadpan expression.
“Yeah, he should be coming soon.”, my cute little pet replied with a slightly absent look in her eyes.
….
While Shiina and company were loading the trucks and preparing everything for our approaching trip to the homeland of the tiny people (that’s a horrible joke I know) I was driving around Japan having trouble to settle the few things I had to do before I could go on this expedition to claim my land.
I had already visited all the girls and made sure that they were doing good.
Tomoe, who I had visited first, had opened an SM-club in the very center of Tokyo and was quickly achieving great popularity among the local perverts. Aside from just running some sort of sado-maso strip club and brothel she was also training a group a young, mislead and arguably quite beautiful women to become a kind of masochist idol-group.
It was quite…. Interesting to see how she was living out her dreams and ambitions.
Mei on the other hand was a little bit more on the normal side. She had bought a sewing fabric and has begun to produce a varied collection of high exposure clothing lines. Admittedly she had great talent as a designer and even though some of that outfits got pretty close to just showing everything that girl somehow managed to still make it seem like beautiful and elegant clothing.
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Coupled with a recent trend that reduced the amount of fabric girls wore in summer to an even lower degree her clothes were selling extraordinarily well and the streets of japan were increasingly filled with a demographic of nearly nude women.
Of course, these developments were bound to create backlash from the conservative part of society, especially the elderly people. The flames of protest burned hot for a sometime, but for some reason the upper levels of politics seemed to just want to glide over the issue. A very untypical thing to do for the usually strict Japanese society.
As such the whole protest was slowly tiring out while Mei was still selling great, especially in the even more liberal western countries who were experiencing an even greater change in both clothing style and the public opinion to female nudity.
Of course, I couldn’t help but think about that one maniac I knew of whom I knew that she would be totally capable of pulling of such earthshaking changes to society. And as I thought, once I asked Jill about the matter that nutcase openly admitted that she was secretly changing the cultural and social norms on which the modern society was built on.
I wanted to know no more and just prayed that the world would still exist by the time I returned from the mountains.
The same was true for the last of the three girls, Kyoka the tiny little perversion on two legs.
What can I even say about her…
She basically became a bigshot in the underground slave trade.
…
Yeah…
From what I understand she gets contacted by girls from all around the world who either are stupid perverts with no sense of consequences or feel like living as a slave was still better than living their current free lives.
I did not dabble to far into her business, simply because I was to afraid of what else I would find, but I did know that she was shipping those girls into the country and was then training them into submissive behavior and masochistic sexual gratification.
Basically, she was turning them into copies of herself…
That was all concerning the girls. It was… well… concerning…
But fuck it, they will do fine in this world that is literally descending into the mad abyss that has been my live for the past one and a half years.
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Now I was just on the way back to the mansion, running late because the traffic was a god darn bitch.
Twenty-three minutes later and a great deal of my shouting profanities in Japanese at the scared person driving in front of me and I finally managed to get back to the mansion. Naturally Shiina and the dozen yakuza who would accompany us to the valley where long since waiting, but seriously it’s not my fault the traffic in Tokyo is screwed up!
“You are late.”, Shiina impatiently stated the obvious.
I rolled my eyes and snorted.
“Like I don’t know that, I got caught up in the traffic!”
Her eyes narrowed.
“You sure you didn’t just enjoy a little bit too much time with my sister?”, oh that’s where she is coming from!
I almost chocked from laughter. My cute little pet was really to adorable when she got jealous. Though it was still her who made me fuck her sister!
“She was already preoccupied trying to insert a traffic cone into herself.”, I frankly spoke what I had seen.
Even Shiina gave me a flabbergast look. The same could be said for the yakuza standing behind her.
“That girl…”, Shiina muttered with a amazingly disgusted expression.
“She is slowly but surely losing it…”
I couldn’t agree more.
“Maybe we should just tie her up and put her into a stress room?”, I actually proposed that as a real solution.
And she actually perceived it as one.
“It will have to wait until we have settled in at the village.”, Shiina nodded and then her eyes fell on me. I always knew that girl was kind of random, but at that time she suddenly walked over and wrapped her arms around my waist.
“Let’s go.”, her muffled voice came from my stomach area.
“S-sure…”, I said a little surprised, but also feeling sweet.
I yelled a few commands to the waiting men, lifted Shiina up and carried her over to one of the jeeps. There I sat down and placed her on my lap.
Our group of jeeps drove out of the mansion and towards our destination.
“It’s a ten hour drive right?”, of course I knew how long it would take, but for the past ten minutes none of us, neither Shiina nor I, had spoken a single word and I couldn’t bear the silence any longer.
“It is.”, Shiina answered uncharacteristically shortly.
I raised my eyebrow.
“What the matter?”, she seemed to feel troubled.
Shiina’s adorable lips smiled wryly and her face wrinkled in worry.
“What’s if they don’t accept the fact that you own the valley?”
“Oh.”
It was a valid point that I really hadn’t thought about. All the plans, all the research was based on the assumption that the villagers of Shiina’s hometown would accept me in the village and hopefully also accept me as their lord.
Yeah, I did like the thought of being a feudal lord of a small village and it would make things easier for me.
“What would you propose I should do then?”, I asked carefully. It was her ‘family’ before I did anything rash I wanted to have her opinion on it.
Shiina was silent for some time.
“We have twelve skilled fighters with guns…
You should suppress them first, take the position as lord with force and then work hard to win their trust and loyalty. That is the fastest and… I think it is the best way.”
It was quite the violent approach and it was morally wrong. Any sane, modern person would have disagreed and said that they wanted to be on equal footing and keep peace.
Luckily, I was neither sane nor could I be considered the usual modern person any longer.
It was the best option and if I had to I would take it.
I tightened my embrace around Shiina and gave her a long hug.
“Thank you for being there for me.”, I muttered into her ears-
She smiled sweetly.
“Thank you for keeping up with me.”
As we were driving towards the valley which I would either rule as man who claimed his land or tyrant who oppressed a people I and Shiina had some real good quality time.
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