{"sf1_id":1961378,"sf2_id":"keNw0dxm","title":"Yinglet Maids [Romance, dark themes, yinglets, OOPS]","author":"Teether","words":6861,"posted_at":"2023-03-05T04:44:00.000Z","tags":["Abuse","Dark themes","Gay","Yinglet","oops"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1961378-yinglet-maids-romance-dark-themes-yinglets-oops","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/keNw0dxm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/cc/07/cc0743d5-b205-4d13-b19c-8d5017be8e8d","description":"Two yinglets find out that life as a house yinglet is not all its cracked up to be","content":"All Characters and setting were inspired by the OOPS webcomic and world created by Valsalia\n\nhttps://www.furaffinity.net/user/valsalia/\n\nhttp://www.valsalia.com/comic/out-o.....ers/oops-35-2/\n\nhttps://www.patreon.com/valsalia\n\n  \n\n  \n\nWarning ahead of time. This story contains some dark themes including abuse and rape. If you are put off by that then please turn around. Thank you and enjoy\n\n  \n\nThis is a story about two yinglet maids working as servants to a wealthy Val Salian Family\n\n  \n\nThe inspiration for this short story originally originated with with a thread surrounding this center panel of the OOPS comic\n\nhttp://www.valsalia.com/comic/the-v.....ld-guide/fg05/\n\nThe appearance of the two yinglets in the picture are practically the same as the story whereas the daughter and family are drastically different from the original material\n\n  \n\nThis story is written in the format of first person greentext\n\n  \n\n  \n\nYinglet Maids [Romance, dark themes, yinglets, OOPS]\n\nby Teether\n\n  \n\n  \n\nPart1\n\n  \n\n  \n\nFucksake zhis is embarrassing\n\n\\\u003eYou try to pull the skirt to your maid outfit down but it just keeps riding up. Not to mention the dusty wind keeps exposing everyone to a peek of your butt in the bustling market\n\n\\\u003eThe air reeks of manure and livestock\n\n\\\u003eYou stop to hopelessly readjust the way too short costume\n\nrrriiippp\n\n\\\u003eA piece of frilly lace on the bottom of the skirt tears as you try to pull down on it\n\n\\\u003e\"Dammit Hark! My mom just bought you that dress last week! Bad boy!\"\n\n\\\u003eYour smacked over the nose with a rolled up piece of paper\n\n\"Eeeppp!\" you squeek\n\n\\\u003eYou rub your sore snout feeling your teeth slightly rattle in your jaws\n\n\\\u003eDid you forget to mention you're a scav?\n\n\\\u003ea goddamn scav....\n\n\\\u003eWell you consider yourself smarter than the average yinglet. Your last job for years was working an apprenticeship for a local scribe.....and then things kind of just.....welll.....let's just say they fell apart.......\n\n\\\u003eIt's a long story\n\n\\\u003eAnyway you're a black haired male yinglet named Hark\n\n\\\u003eBelieve it or not this is your job now\n\n\\\u003eBeing a goddam pet for a stuck up, snobby, merchant's teenage daughter named Ela. She sports the finest clothes and jewelry. She goes out of her way to let everyone know how rich she is. Flaunting her wealth in the face of everyone she can. That includes showing off her fancy new yinglet in the markets.\n\nBitch\n\n\\\u003eYou just got this gig a couple days ago, mostly by chance of Ela personally picking you out of the crowd\n\n\\\u003eYou jumped at the opportunity\n\n\\\u003eYou were desperate to keep off the streets of Val Salia\n\n\\\u003eYou've had it too cush for too long working for the scribe\n\n\\\u003eYou'd be eaten alive if you had to make it out there\n\n\\\u003eAt least being a servant you have guaranteed shelter and food\n\n\\\u003eYour not homeless and scrounging through trash like most yinglets in Val Salia\n\n\\\u003eIt's a harsh life with an extremely short life span\n\n\\\u003eEat or be eaten as the saying goes\n\n\\\u003eBut not muc....\n\n\"Aaaakkk!\" you blurt\n\n\\\u003eEla forcefully yanks on the leash around your neck dragging you into the dirt and some dried horse shit\n\n\\\u003e\"Get up! You're dragging us behind Hark. We still gotta finish shopping for dinner tonight. Leeloo! Come help your brother!\"\n\n\\\u003eA blonde feminine male yinglet with ribbons in his hair and identical maid outfit runs up beside you\n\n\\\u003eHe also has a leash and collar around his neck being held by Ela\n\n\\\u003e\"Leeloo helps! Yes! Come on brozher we can't slow princess Ela down we have many zhings to get yes?\" he says in a high pitched and cheery voice\n\nHe never sounds not cheery ze dumbass simpleton, so eager to please\n\n\\\u003eYou take his paw as he awkwardly pulls you to your feet and begins eagerly brushing the dirt off your outfit\n\n\\\u003e\"See? Ela? I help my brozher Yes?\n\n\\\u003eYou smek Leeloo's hand away from your skirt\n\n\"Stop calling me zhat. I am not your brozher!\" you say low enough so Ela doesn't overhear\n\n\\\u003eYou point towards Ela \"and she's not a goddam princess! Just because zhat's what she calls herself doesn't mean you have to repeat it you dolt\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo whimpers like a puppy as he sticks the hand you just smeked in his mouth\n\n\\\u003eHe gives you puppy eyes while drooling like an idiot\n\n\\\u003eYou let out a sigh before feeling a tug on your collar\n\n\\\u003e\"Come on you two we don't have all day\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo bounds happily over to Ela's side\n\n\\\u003eYou walk over to her as your maid outfit rides up past your butt again\n\n\\\u003eA group of drunks at a bar in the market all point and laugh at you while a passing child yanks your tail with its grimy hands\n\n\\\u003eIts gonna be another long day\n\n  \n\nPart2\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou finally make it back home after spending six hours at the overcrowded market as a laughing sideshow\n\n\\\u003eFinally, a little piece and quiet\n\nAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!\n\n\\\u003eEla's mother Priscilla spots you as soon as you enter the door\n\n\\\u003eShe's your typical overdressed, too much makeup, wino housewife\n\n\\\u003eThe air smells of stale wine and powdered fur coats\n\n\\\u003eWine spills from the glass in her right hand as she comes over and forcefully grabs your arm\n\n\\\u003e\"What did you do you little ratbird shit! Your filthy and your dress is torn!\"\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla wrinkles her nose \"What the fuck, you smell like shit! Did you roll in it like a goddamn mutt!?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou know there's nothing you can say to make her calm down\n\n\\\u003eShe's fucking wasted\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla drops your arm \"Out! I will not have you in such condition in our abode! Go wash that filth off in the yard!\" She points to the outside with her wine cup in hand\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo is cowering with his hands over his eyes even though he's not the one being yelled at\n\nWhatever\n\n\\\u003eYou take off the dirty maids outfit\n\n\\\u003eEla takes you outside and hooks you up to a very long outdoor leash attached to the side of the house before returning inside\n\n\\\u003eThere's a little rusty steel bucket of water with a sponge in it next to a shoddy little wood shack that you unfortunately call home\n\n\\\u003eYou huff in annoyance\n\n\\\u003eIt doesn't surprise you that the family doesn't like you very much compared to the brownnosing Leeloo\n\n\\\u003eYou take the bucket and sponge and start washing yourself\n\n\\\u003e\"What? A ratbird bathing! Aww it thinks its a person\" calls a mocking voice\n\n\\\u003eYou look over to see that a small group of kids in fancy clothes stopped at the edge of the property\n\n\\\u003eThey begin whisper to each other a giggling\n\n\\\u003eYour ears pick up bits of what they are saying\n\n\\\u003e\"I've never seen one up close....\", \"..they supposedly eat shit. That's why they smell so bad....\", \"..creepy freaks..\", \"someone keeps that as a pet?\", \"disgusting..\", \".. you know my father hunts them in the outerlands sometimes....\", \"good riddance....\", \"fucking pests\"\n\n\\\u003eYou throw the bucket and sponge down\n\n\\\u003eYour mind is red with anger\n\n\"Hey you little fucks! Mind your goddamn business and go be little shits somewhere else!\"\n\n\\\u003eThe children are silent for a second\n\n\\\u003eThat is before they begin throwing handfuls of mud at you\n\n\\\u003eThey all start busting with laughter as more and more kids begin joining in\n\n\\\u003eYou try to lunge at them and twist their little necks but the leash yanks you back\n\n\\\u003eThe kids laugh and keep pelting you\n\n\\\u003eYou lie on the ground spread eagle and wait for them to get bored as the mud splats all over you\n\n\\\u003e\"Aww come on shit eater. You're no fun. Booooo!\" one of the kids says\n\n\\\u003eAll the kids boo you in a loud chorus before throwing a couple of rocks and moving on\n\n\\\u003eYou brush the mountain of mud off of you before going back to the bucket\n\n\\\u003eIts knocked over and there's no more water\n\n\\\u003eYou sit against the wall of the house and put your paws on your face\n\nfuck my life\n\n\\\u003eThe sun begins to go down as you crawl inside your little shack caked in mud, still reeking of horse shit\n\n  \n\nPart3\n\n  \n\n\\\u003e\"Hark, wakey wakey. Leeloo has brought you some more water, Leeloo a good helper? Yes?\"\n\n\"Uggghhh\"\n\nWhat time is it?\n\n\\\u003eYou look around and realize its dark out\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo is standing next to you with a bucket of water\n\n\"Go away. I am trying to get some sleep before we resume zhis fucking miserable gauntlet again tomorrow\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo whimpers \"but...but...princess Ela needs you clean\"\n\n\"I told you she's not a goddamn princess\"\n\n\\\u003eYou look into Leeloo's puppy eyes as he keeps whimpering\n\nfine\n\n\\\u003eYou both get out of the shack\n\n\\\u003eYou motion for Leeloo to give you the bucket\n\n\\\u003e\"Your covered in a lot of mud, I zhink your gonna need some help to get it out of your fur. Yes?\" Leeloo said feet crossed as he blushed\n\nWhatever, your too tired to argue with him\n\n\\\u003e\"Sure, whatever, mr.brownnosey mcscav, just get it done\" You demand as you sit down and lift your arms up to your sides\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo squees for a second as he begins to sponge the top of your head\n\nHey zhis actually feels pretty good\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo takes his time as he slowly works the sponge over your back, neck, arms, tail, and legs carefully soaking the mud out of your fur\n\n\\\u003e\"umm...Hark can you lay down please? Yes? I need to get your chest easier. Ok?\"\n\n\"sure\"\n\n\\\u003eYou lay on your back as Leeloo works your chest fluff\n\n\\\u003eYou feel yourself drifting off as you close your eyes\n\n\\\u003eUntil Leeloo works down towards your crotch fluff\n\n\\\u003eYou try to play it cool and focus on relaxing\n\n\\\u003eUntil Leeloo slips a finger into your dickpocket\n\n\\\u003eYou grab Leeloo's hand and sit up abruptly glaring into his face\n\n\\\u003e\"What game are you playing? Did you just come out here to finger fuck me?\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo dropped the sponge and cover his face with his other arm\n\n\\\u003e\"I am so sorry. I just zhought zhat we should get to know ze ozher better. Yes?\" Please don't hit me!\"\n\n\"Hit you? Why would I do that?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou let go of Leeloo's hand as he begins to sob\n\n\\\u003e\"It's always hitting. Poor Leeloo just wants hugs. Its always 'Leeloo do zhis!' WHAP! 'Leeloo don't do zhis!'WHAP! \" Leeloo gestures slapping motions while his face is drench in tears\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo covers his face with his paws and begins sobbing louder\n\nDamn.\n\n\\\u003eYou weren't getting treated any worse than Leeloo after all\n\n\\\u003eYou suddenly feel horrible for how you've been treating the pretty boy\n\n\\\u003eYou wrap your arms around the shaking yinglet as his crying begins to fade into choked sobs\n\n\\\u003e\"zhere zhere everyzings gonna be alright\" you try to say in you most soothing voice\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo's crying almost completely fades\n\n\\\u003eHe slowly begins to nibble on your neck in the most sensual way\n\nHe wants me to fuck him. Well he is a really pretty pretty-boy. And it has been a while....\n\n\\\u003eYou lay Leeloo down on his back as you lift up the skirt of his perfectly pristine maid's outfit\n\n\\\u003eHe murmurs in pleasure \"fuck me hard Hark. Please? I need zhis\"\n\n\\\u003eThose few words instantly make your dick hard as it protrudes through your fluff\n\n\\\u003eYou rub your tip along his slit before finding his pocket and slipping it in with an audible pop\n\nIt's so warm...and tight....It really has been too long.\n\n\\\u003eYou almost immediately cum but you hold back and begin slowly thrusting down into Leeloo's fleshy cavern\n\n\\\u003eHis muscle control is frantic, his walls undulating over your slick, hard, cock\n\n\\\u003eHe wraps his arms around the back of your neck as you cup your hands over his thighs to get a better angle\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo gasps as you drive yourself deeper into his firm walls, thrusting yourself as far as you can into his depths stretching him to the limits\n\n\\\u003eYou begin to speed up as you feel yourself getting close pounding in and out with a resounding slapping noise\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo begins to shudder as he pulls himself up closer around your neck\n\n\\\u003eHe bites down harder into your neck moaning in pleasure as his hole tightens around your dick\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo starts cumming and you're not far behind\n\n\\\u003eHe begins to quiver violently as his dick gushes hot seed all over your stomach fur\n\n\\\u003eHis walls spasm and squeeze around your dick\n\n\\\u003eYou both let out pleasurable moans of release as your seed gushes into Leeloo filling him completely as it spills out of his pocket\n\n\\\u003eYour toes curl into the dirt as your dick makes its last few gasping throbs\n\nSo much for the bath\n\n\\\u003eYou both collapse next to each other\n\n\\\u003eAfter a couple minutes of heavy panting Leeloo rolls over and snuggles his head into your chest tuff, putting his left arm over your stomach\n\n\\\u003eHe whispers a light \"zhank you\" before falling off to sleep\n\n\\\u003eYou let out a deep breath of relief before following him into the dreamscape\n\n  \n\nPart4\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe next couple days follow are pretty typical\n\n\\\u003eShouting, yelling, slapping, ordering you around all over the house to do a million chores\n\n\\\u003eYou're getting pretty tired of this bitch\n\n\\\u003eBut the days are a little easier to deal with\n\n\\\u003eYou and Leeloo entwine paws and caress each other's fur when Ela or Priscilla isn't watching\n\n\\\u003eYou try to keep the both of you on the down low just for good measure, it seems like everything sets off these people so it's best not to push your luck by having their servants know your fucking each other in your \"free time\"\n\n\\\u003eYou spend most of your \"free time\" just talking with Leeloo. You two talk about everything under the sun. It helps you both to forget your troubles.\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo is actually a beautiful little yingelt with a very gentle heart, he's not stupid like you thought earlier, it's just that he has a hard time putting the humans words together properly\n\n\\\u003eHe was never brought up to be \"civilized\" or taught any skills like you\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo pretty much spent his entire life on the streets on Val Salia trying to keep his head down the best he could\n\n\\\u003eLife in Val Salia seems especially rough for a pretty boy living on the streets\n\n\\\u003eIt's amazing he managed to live long enough to be hired as a servant\n\n\\\u003eHe also seems to be endlessly fascinated with plants and flowers\n\n\\\u003eHe can talk for ages about all the different plants he has found, describing them in detail.\n\n\\\u003eHe goes on and on about which ones are tasty, which ones are yucky, and which ones make your stomach feel like it's on fire\n\nYeah, it's a miracle he has lived this long\n\n\\\u003eOne day he takes you through the over grown grass in the back yard to a little cleared patch behind the house\n\n\\\u003eIt's about as far as the leashes will allow you to walk\n\n\\\u003eYour stunned by what you see\n\nIt's beautiful\n\n\\\u003eA pristine little garden filled with all types of nice smelling flowers and vegetables\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo bends down and plucks a beautiful cream white flower with thorns and hands it to you\n\nIt smells amazing. Probably one of the nicest things you've smelled in your life\n\n\\\u003eYou tell him to keep it up. Maybe one day he could be an enclave patriarch\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo squeeks with joy blushing\n\n\\\u003eHe hugs you so hard it takes the wind out of you\n\n\\\u003eYou feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside\n\nWhat is zhis feeling?\n\n\\\u003eYou've had a fairly isolated life since before you can remember, this is the first time you can think that you've ever felt anything for anyone\n\n\\\u003eYou wrap your arms around Leeloo and return the hug holding the flower firmly in your grasp\n\n\\\u003e\"Zhis is ze nicest zhings anyone's given me in my life. Zhank you Leeloo\" you say in his ear as you hold him close to your chest\n\n\\\u003e\"Hey what are you two shits doing back here!? You're supposed to be cleaning the house!\"\n\n\\\u003eYour throat immediately sinks into your stomach\n\nPriscilla....fuck\n\n\\\u003eYou were so focused on Leeloo that you didn't even hear her stomp up to you in the grass\n\n\\\u003eBefore you can do anything Priscilla kicks you both hard with fancy slipperd foot knocking you both apart\n\n\\\u003eThe air reeks of stale wine and biteleaf\n\n\\\u003e\"What the fuck is this?\" she says pointing to the little garden patch as spit dribbles between her purple stained teeth\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo runs to her side pleading and grabbing her fancy dress \"please don't destroy! Please!\"\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla's face turns into a dark scowl as she backhands Leeloo across the face knocking him to the ground\n\n\\\u003eShe then proceeds to drunkenly stomp the garden into pieces and uprooting it with her hands\n\nAll Leeloo's hard work......gone\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo starts sobbing\n\n\\\u003eYou try to stand up tall between Priscilla and Leeloo\n\n\\\u003eBefore you can say anything Priscilla backhands you too sending your head humming as you collapse on the ground\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla grabs Leeloo by the neck, choking out his sobs as she brings him a couple inches from her face\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't you ever go planting shit around my yard unless I say you can, now get back to work you little rat!\"\n\n\\\u003eShe drops Leeloo as he crumples to the ground\n\n\\\u003e\"The two of you can spend the rest of the night out here without dinner until you learn your place! The only thing keeping me from kicking you to the streets is the kindness of my daughter's heart. I'll go along with her and keep you smelly little shits around but I am beginning to lose my patience with you! You don't want to push me you ratfucks.\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla proceeds to straighten up brushing off her hands and begins to walk back through the grass to the house as if nothing had just occurred\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo scrambles over to the shreds of his once precious garden cradling them in his paws\n\n\\\u003e\"My.....my....myy....my..myyy....garrrdennn....\" Leeloo mutters through choked sobs\n\n\\\u003eYou put a paw on Leeloo's shoulder\n\n\\\u003eHe begins to bawl even harder\n\n\\\u003eYou try your best to pick up the crying yinglet and slowly carry him back to your shed\n\nStupid bitch......I'm gonna make you regret zhat one of zhese days\n\n  \n\nPart5\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou wake up in the middle of the night to the sounds of a man and woman yelling at each other from inside the house\n\n\\\u003eThe merchant father must have gotten back from his overseas journey\n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah and how much of MY money have you squandered! Huh? How much of it did you drink away? How much of it spent on bite leaf? How much of it went to fancy boys coming over to fuck your wrinkly ass! It's MY MONEY! MY MONEY!\"\n\n\\\u003eYou hear things crashing and breaking followed by more screaming and yelling\n\n\\\u003e\"How dare you! You fat fuck! You think that just fixes everything you've done! I am going to gut you! Cut your goddam excuse for a dick clean the fuck off!\"\n\n\\\u003eYou try to ignore it but curiosity gets the better of you\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo is still asleep as you wriggle out of his grasp and out of the shed\n\n\\\u003eYou see lantern light coming from the houses windows as you climb up to the kitchen window and peek in\n\n\\\u003eYou see a very hefty bearded man in fancy red velvet clothes drunkenly stumbling around as a ceramic vase filled with flowers smashes into his face\n\n\\\u003eThe fat man falls over on his back forehead bleeding with shards of ceramic embedded in his flesh\n\n\\\u003eHe tries to get back up but Priscilla kicks him in the chest knocking him back down\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla has a kitchen knife in her hand as she stands over the fat man, tip at his neck\n\n\\\u003e\"You will leave and never come back! I thought your latest adventure would have sorted you out but no. You're just the same drunken fat fucking excuse for a husband. You're a fucking monster\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Pris....I\"\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla drives the knife tip deeper into the man's flabby chins \"You will never lay a hand on my daughter again! You will never see her again. You will never speak to her again. You will never send her letters again. Understand?\"\n\n\\\u003eA scowl forms on the man's face as he swings his right fist making contact with Priscilla's face with a loud crack\n\n\\\u003eShe falls over but quickly gets back up lunging at the large man's chest with the knife\n\n\\\u003eThe man brings his right arm up to block his chest as the kitchen knife sinks to the handle and bursts through the other side of his arm\n\n\\\u003eThe man lets out a blood-curdling scream before knocking Priscilla down with his other arm\n\n\\\u003eThe father runs out the front door and into the dark night holding his rapidly bleeding arm\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla begins to sob as she gets off the ground\n\n\\\u003eShe crawls to the table and pulls a bottle wine off of the kitchen table surrounded by multiple empties\n\n\\\u003eShe knocks off the cork and begins chugging it as she stumbles off to another room in the house\n\n\\\u003eYou really wish you hadn't seen any of that, you really wish you had kept sleeping\n\n\\\u003eYou quietly crawl back into the tiny shack and lay down next to Leeloo\n\n\\\u003eHis big eyes are wide open\n\n\\\u003e\"zhey were at it again weren't zhey?\"\n\n\"yeah\"\n\n\\\u003eThe two of you lay next to each other in silence staring up at the shacks poorly built ceiling, starlight seeping through the cracks\n\n\\\u003eYou both can still hear a faint sobbing coming from the house\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo nervously pulls himself closer to you\n\n\\\u003eNeither of you sleep much that night\n\n  \n\nPart 6\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou and Leeloo try to go about your daily house chores as if nothing happened\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla is up early smoking biteleaf accompanied with a large bottle of wine\n\n\\\u003eThe whole right side of her face is purple and swollen\n\n\\\u003eShe doesn't so much as acknowledge your presence\n\n\\\u003eShe just stares off into the wall while routinely taking a drag and a swig\n\n\\\u003eEven Ela is as quiet as can be while walking the both of you through the Val Salian market\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo who is normally chatty also seems withdrawn\n\n\\\u003eYou try to crack a couple jokes but Leeloo just gives a fake smile before going back to work\n\n\\\u003eEventually, Ela hooks you both up to your outside leashes\n\n\\\u003eShe brings you both out your food before silently heading back inside\n\n\\\u003eIt's slightly rotten clam scraps in a rusty metal bowl\n\n\\\u003eYou both eat in awkward silence\n\n\\\u003eYour gonna go crazy if this goes on much longer\n\n\\\u003eYou grab Leeloo's right paw as he \"eeepps\" in shock at its abruptness\n\n\"Leeloo I know zhat look on your face, you know something, spill it\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo tries to shy away but you keep pressing him\n\n\\\u003e\"I zhink...I zhink....Hark..... Zhere's somezhing I need you to see. Ok? Somezhing zhat scares me but I don't get it. You get it?\" a confused but terrified look crosses Leeloo's face\n\n\"What is it?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I zhink it has somezhing to do wizh zhe family.....Why they hit Leeloo. You know? All I know is zhat it gives me the bad tingles down my back\"\n\n\"Show it to me, we'll deal wizh it togezher\" you say grasping both of his paws\n\n\\\u003eHe slowly nods as he gets up and walks over to a patch of extremely overgrown grass in a shady corner of the yard covered by an old tree\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo starts digging up the area and pulling out plants and vines until there's as fairly large patch of cleared ground\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo stands back and points down at the ground\n\n\\\u003e\"It's zher. See it? Yes?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou walk up and immediately feel a chill down your spine and tail\n\n\\\u003eThere are six small mounds in the dirt each with a flat rock on top\n\n\\\u003eYou take a closer look at the rocks as you brush away the dirt on them\n\n\\\u003e Each one has quick jagged scribbles etched into its surface\n\n\\\u003eRizzzz.....Taaka......Brekitts.....Langle......Puk..........Chhakin\n\n\\\u003eAll male yinglet names\n\n\\\u003eYou grab Leeloo by the shoulders\n\n\"We need to leave here tonight as soon as the sun goes down. We'll sneak off while Priscilla and Ela are sleeping. Leeloo is there anyzhing you haven't told me? Were zhere any other yinglets here with you before me?\n\n\\\u003e\"No? why? What are zhose zhings and zheir funny stones?\"\n\n\"Zhey're graves Leeloo......for yinglets\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo begins trembling and looking distant\n\n\"Leeloo what is it? I need to talk to me. Dammit!\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Before you got here, zhat father lived in zhe house with zhe family for long times. zhey would constantly fight.... And Ela......\" said Leeloo drifting off\n\n\"Ela would what?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Sometimes during zhose nights of fighting she would come out .....and.....begin to choke me and......\" Leeloo pointed hesitantly to his crotch\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo began to get choked up\n\n\\\u003e\"She would choke Leeloo until everyzhing got distant and black. Zhere were so many times I zhought I wasn't coming back from ze black pit but I always did eventually.\"\n\n\\\u003eTears began to run down Leeloo's face\n\n\\\u003e\"Everytime she would climb off me she would whisper in my ear \"'I think I'll keep you around for a bit longer' before telling me not to tell anyone our secret\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo stifled a couple sobs\n\n\\\u003e\"Leeloo was a good boy right? I didn't tell anyone. Yes?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou just keep staring at Leeloo in shock; you feel that he's asking himself the question more than expecting an answer from you\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo runs an arm across his nose leaving a trail of runny snot on his fur\n\n\\\u003e\"She stopped after ze fazher went away and zhey hired you to pick up ze extra work from fazher being gone. If you weren't here right now......I might......\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo collapsed into a sobbing mess as you wrap your arms around him\n\n\"I am going to get us outta here Leeloo. You hear me? We're leaving zhis hell tonight\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But where will we go?\" Leeloo mutters\n\n\\\u003e\"Anywhere. Even Val Salia's streets are better zhan zhis. We'll make it, I promise you Leeloo\"\n\n\\\u003eYou gently stroke the top of Leeloo's head as his sobbing begins to quiet\n\n\\\u003eYou glance back once more at the six graves as a gust of wind kicks dirt over the stones once again covering their names\n\n  \n\nPart7\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eNight falls as the sound of crickets and frogs begins to fill the air\n\n\\\u003eYou wake up\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo is fast asleep\n\n\\\u003eYou crawl out of the tiny shack\n\n\\\u003eTime for your plan\n\n\\\u003eYou pick up your leather leash and try to gnaw through it\n\n\\\u003eYou tear it back and forth nearly ripping out your shell tooth in the process\n\n\\\u003eNot even a small mark in the leash\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't think that would work anyway\n\n\\\u003eWhelp time for plan B\n\n\\\u003eYou begin to make your way to the kitchen window again\n\n\\\u003eOn the end of the counter you can barely make out the glimmer of a kitchen knife but it's definitely there\n\n\\\u003eYou slowly climb through the window and try your best to gently walk around dishes and utensils scattered on the counter tops\n\n\\\u003eAlmost there, its handle is almost at your fingertips\n\n\\\u003eYou run out of leash\n\nFuck\n\n\\\u003eYou force the leash as hard as possible to close the last couple centimeters\n\n\\\u003eYou can feel your windpipe being crushed by your collar\n\n\\\u003eAlmost.........\n\n\\\u003eGot it!\n\n\\\u003eYou slip slightly as your foot touches a wet pile of dirty dishes sending them crashing to the floor and shattering\n\nShit\n\n\\\u003eYou make a bolt for the window kicking a couple more utensils to the ground in the process\n\n\\\u003eYou leap through the window and back into the yard\n\nWhew\n\n\\\u003eThat could have gone much better\n\n\\\u003eYou begin to walk back to the shack when you hear a young girl's voice\n\n\\\u003eEla's voice\n\n\\\u003e\"Where do you think your going with that little one?\" says Ela standing in the dark \\\u003eShe's in her nightgown, fists clenched, and large grin across her face\n\n\\\u003eHer voice sounds eerily possessed, different\n\n\\\u003eYou hold the kitchen knife like a sword in both your paws\n\n\\\u003eEla silently walks closer to you\n\n\"Stay back! Don't zhink I won't cut you!\"\n\nEla casually hits the knife out of your paws across the ground\n\n\\\u003eShe lands a strong punch in your stomach knocking all the wind out of you and sending you reeling to the ground\n\n\\\u003eYou might have some broken ribs. You lay on your back trying to gasp for air\n\n\\\u003eEla climbs on top of you crushing your already broken ribs as she works her hips down towards your crotch fluff\n\n\"Shit! No! Get off me you crazy murdering bitch!\"\n\n\\\u003eEla hesitates for a second\n\n\\\u003e\"So you found my little broken toy collection have you?\" She says with pride, smile widening\n\n\"You sick fuck is zhat what we are to you? Toys to be discarded?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou spit in her face as hard as you can manage as you swipe your paws at her\n\n\\\u003e\"I was hoping to have my new toy around for a while but we can't have you going around speaking ill of my family now can we?\"\n\n\"Your fat fuck of a Fazher and your drunk cunt of a mozher don't need me spreading rumors! Your probably renowned as the sickest fucks of Val Salia!\"\n\n\\\u003eShe punches you in the side of your ribs again\n\n\\\u003eYou almost black out from the pain\n\n\\\u003eShe pulls your head up and slams it back against the ground\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't ever talk about my family again, scav!\" she screams inches from your face\n\n\\\u003eYour head is spinning as you slash as hard as possible at her face\n\n\\\u003eBlood starts to pour from the cuts but she doesn't even flinch\n\n\\\u003e\"Ooo Iam going to miss you. You're a fun one\" she cackles\n\n\\\u003eShe pins your arms down with ease as she begins to grind furiously against you\n\n\\\u003eYou try your best to hold back\n\n\\\u003eYour dick can't help but protrude through your fluff and become hard\n\nDammit!\n\n\\\u003eShe almost breaks your dick slamming it back against your stomach with all her weight\n\n\\\u003eYou try to scream in pain but only manage to start coughing\n\n\\\u003eEla grasps both of your arms in one hand and pins them over your head as she forces you inside her with her other hand\n\n\\\u003eYou try to ignore what it feels like as you enter her\n\n\\\u003eShe moans in pleasure and begins cackling wildly\n\n\\\u003eYou try to scream again but the weight of the human crushes any attempt to get a lung full of air\n\n\\\u003eEla with a smile across her face wraps both of her hands around your neck and begins to choke you while slamming harshly against you dick\n\n\\\u003eYou can feel the deep black bruises forming across your crotch\n\nDammit. I won't let you.......you fucking witch!\n\n\\\u003eYou try to scratch her face and tear at her arms but your rapidly beginning to lose strength and everything begins to go foggy\n\n\\\u003eShe begins to laugh once more as she leans down next to your head\n\n\\\u003eShadows begin to envelope your eyes as you faintly hear Ela say \"daddy\" in your ear\n\nWhat...zhe....fuck....you...crazy....bitch.....\n\n\\\u003eSuddenly you hear a female scream as the humans weight leaves your body\n\n\\\u003eThe shadows leave your mind as you gasp desperately for air\n\n\\\u003eYou look over to your left to see Ela screaming in pain curled up on the ground\n\n\\\u003eThe kitchen knife lodged far up in between her ribs\n\n\\\u003eA puddle of blood rapidly forming around her as she writhes on the ground\n\n\\\u003eYou look over to your right to see a shocked Leeloo staring at his shaking paws\n\n\\\u003eYou get up cradling your ribs as you make your way to Ela who is now twenty shades paler.\n\n\\\u003e\"You little shit, you stupid ratbird fuck, I should have killed you as soon as we hired your scav ass. You fucking scum\" she spits through mouthfuls of blood crazy eyed\n\n\\\u003eYou grab the knife in her ribs and pull it out\n\n\\\u003eEla screams as more blood gushes from the wound onto the ground\n\n\\\u003e\"Ela? Is that You? Are you ok?\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla\n\n\\\u003eYou hobble as fast as you can back over to Leeloo and begin cutting the leather leashes from your collars\n\n\\\u003eYou hear Priscilla scream\n\n\\\u003eYou try to cut faster\n\n\\\u003e\"You little monster fucks! I am going to wring your fucking necks. You killed my baby!\"\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla begins to stumble quickly away from the now still body of Ela and towards you\n\n\\\u003eShe's insanely drunk\n\n\\\u003eBut she still has a couple hundred pounds on you and Leeloo\n\n\\\u003eThe leashes finally snaps as the last of their sinews are cut\n\n\\\u003eYou and Leeloo jump out of Priscilla's way as she drunkenly throws punches eventually stumbling onto all fours\n\n\\\u003eYou drop the knife next to Priscilla as you dodge her swings\n\n\\\u003eShe grabs Leeloo's leg as he tries to run\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo tries to grab desperately onto the dirt as Priscilla grabs the kitchen knife off the ground\n\n\\\u003eYou quickly scoop up as much dirt as you can in both your paws and fling it with all your strength into Priscilla's eyes\n\n\\\u003eShe screams releasing Leeloo and the knife as she wildly swings at air\n\n\\\u003eIn one move you pick up the knife and ram it with both hands through her side lodging it deep in her left kidney\n\n\\\u003ePriscilla screams as she blindly grabs at the knife trying to pull it out\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo runs up to you and grabs you by the hand\n\n\\\u003e\"We run now! Yes?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't need to be told twice\n\n\\\u003eThe both of you run as fast as you can\n\n\\\u003eThe direction doesn't matter\n\n\\\u003eAs long as it's far away from here\n\n\\\u003eYou glance over at the yinglet graves as you run past them\n\n\\\u003eYou can hear Priscilla's screaming and cursing die down as you two stumble through the tall grass\n\n\\\u003eYou try to take in a deep breath of relief through the pain in your ribs as Leeloo leads you paw first into the unknown pitch-black night\n\n  \n\nPart 8 (epilogue)\n\n  \n\n\\\u003e\"Anyzhing good?\"\n\n\"No not really\"\n\n\\\u003eYou wriggle your way out of another trash bin with a handful of fish bones\n\n\\\u003e\"Its all bones. Dammit, not even a little piece\"\n\n\\\u003eYou throw the bones on the ground in frustration\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo looks dejected as he rubs his shallow stomach as it groans loudly\n\n\\\u003e\"Hey zhere pretty maid boy, I know where you can get some food\" you hear a deep, gravely yinglet voice come from an alley way\n\n\\\u003e\"You do?\" Where?\" Leeloo says excitedly to the voice in the alley\n\n\\\u003eA large and heavily scarred grey haired yinglet appears from the alley's shade with a iron shiv\n\n\\\u003e\"How bout you just hand over your pretty maid boy zhere and we all go our separate ways huh?\" said the scarred yinglet\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo began to cower behind you and whimper \"Hark I don't like zhis. Where's ze food?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou try to make yourself look intimidating but the tattered maid outfit your still wearing makes you look anything but\n\n\\\u003e Your ribs send a jolt of pain through your chest\n\n\\\u003eYou loudly grunt in pain as you clench you sides\n\n\\\u003eThe scarred yinglet gives a deep laugh \"easy pickings. Come on boys, let's get us some new pretty boys\"\n\n\\\u003eMore haggard yinglets begin to pour through the alleyways with rusty handmade weapons\n\n\\\u003eThey surround you and Leeloo swiping at the air with their weapons for kicks\n\n\\\u003eThe large grey yinglet appears out of the crowd in front of you\n\n\\\u003e\"I get first dibs on ze pretty boy\" he says taking off his cloak and handing it to another bandit\n\n\\\u003eThe crowd of yinglet bandits laugh in unison and start to cheer their leader on\n\n\\\u003e\"WHAT DO YOU IDIOTS THINK YOUR DOING?\" a commanding but feminine voice booms from the back of the crowd\n\n\\\u003eThe crowd immediately parts\n\n\\\u003eA bookish-looking female yinglet in a green robe and glasses appears. Surrounding her are a few yinglet bodyguards and a large escort of heavily armored Val Salian bodyguards\n\n\\\u003eThe large grey yinglet immediately drops his iron shiv \"Matriarch! Its not what it looks like\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I DON\"T CARE WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!\" the female yinglet yells again, a fierce glare in her eyes\n\n\\\u003e\"You're a disgrace Baruk . you sicken me.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"but...\" said Baruk pathetically\n\n\\\u003e\"SHUT UP! You've made quite a following for yourself in Val Salia, Baruk. You could be putting your forces to good use helping the enclaves but here you are......pillaging yinglets\" the female spit in disgust\n\n\\\u003e\"but....\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I've seen enough\" the female nods to the Val Salian gaurds\n\n\\\u003eThe guards push the bandits aside\n\n\\\u003eThey grab Baruk and drag him back towards the female\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't just stand zhere! Help me you idiots!\" barked Baruk\n\n\\\u003eOne of the guards dragging Baruk quickly cracked a club over the yinglet's head knocking him unconscious\n\n\\\u003eAll of the bandits stand there quietly\n\n\\\u003eThey know going against a large envoy of armored human guards would be suicide\n\n\\\u003e\"If I so much as hear ze slightest whisper about Baruk's clansmen wandering Val Salia I'll personally tell Trademaster Viracroix to lop off each and everyone one of your heads! Are we clear?\"\n\n\\\u003esilence\n\n\\\u003e\"ARE WE CLEAR?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"YES MATRIARCH!\" said the bandits in unison\n\n\\\u003eAs quickly as the yinglet bandits appeared they disappeared back into the surrounding alleyways\n\n\\\u003eThe female yinglet walks over to you two readjusting her glasses\n\n\\\u003eShe brings her paw to her mouth and lets out a quick cough\n\n\\\u003e\"Are you two ok?\" She says in a calm and professional tone completely different to the booming voice seconds ago\n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah, just a little starving\" Leeloo says as his stomach rumbles again\n\n\\\u003e\"I am guessing from zhose dresses on you zhat your bozh servants in a human's house?\"\n\n\"Not anymore\" you say with bile in your voice\n\n\\\u003eThe female glances over your tattered clothes and notices you holding your ribs\n\n\\\u003e\"Uh huh.....You poor zhings. Can you tell me your names?\"\n\n\"I am Hark and zhis is Leeloo and you are.....?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"My name is Vizlet, head matriarch of ze local enclave in Val Salia\"\n\n\\\u003eYour ears prick up \" Enclave huh, mind if we come along?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"hmmm. The enclave is already at pretty close to full capacity. Too many mouzhs to feed and too many......incompetents to micro manage so unfortunately I am going to have to say no. \"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo's puppy dog eyes begin to water as he looks dejectedly into his lap, whimpering under his breath\n\n\\\u003e Vizlet looks over the two of you once more holding her chin in her hand \"Well you seem to be pretty well spoken for a Yinglet, Hark. You both must have some sort of skills being yinglet servants? Right?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou both nod erratically\n\n\\\u003eYou tell Vizlet that you can read and write from past experience working with human scribes\n\n\\\u003e\"Well reading and writing is impressive and rare for a yinglet\" said Vizlet looking shocked \"And you worked with scribes?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou nod\n\n\\\u003e\"Wow, well Iam going to have to pick over your brain later. Anyway, I could use a second hand in dealing with all ze trade paperwork.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"and you?\" vizlet pointed towards Leeloo\n\n\\\u003e\"uuuuuhhhhhhhhhh\" Leeloo droned on scratching his head as he tried to think of things\n\n\\\u003e \" He has a natural talent for growing plants and vegetables, you know human agriculture stuff. He knows most of the local fauna by heart too\" You interjected before Vizlet lost her patience\n\n\\\u003eVizlet's eyes grew wide \"Your serious?\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo shook his head up and down like a dog\n\n\\\u003e\"I tasted it all myself!\" Leeloo says with a naive pride pointing to his chest\n\n\\\u003e\"Zhat is indeed very rare. Well if you're a natural talent like your friend says zhen we could really use you at the enclave\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo clapped his hands together while giggling with joy\n\n\\\u003e\"You see. Leeloo do ze best job\" said Leeloo\n\n\\\u003e\"I bet you will\" Vizlet said with a small smile forming across her face\n\n\\\u003eVizlet reached her hand into the air and snapped her fingers\n\n\\\u003e\"Guards get zhese two some clean clozhes and food. Zhey're joining us on the trip back to ze enclave\"\n\n\\\u003eLeeloo looked so happy you thought his head was going to pop\n\n\\\u003eYou both take off your dirty maid outfits and put on the fresh linens the guards hand to you\n\n\\\u003eThey also give you a sizeable ration of clams that you both devour in seconds\n\n\\\u003eAfter eating you both join the back of the convoy and follow the path out of Val Salia and towards the enclave\n\n\\\u003eAs you and Leeloo walk down the road he begins to hold your left paw\n\n\\\u003eHe gently rubs his head over your left shoulder and under your chin\n\n\\\u003eZhank you...Hark....Zhank you for everyzhing......now we can have a new life.....one wizhout hunger..........one wizhout pain.......I....I...love you Hark\n\n\\\u003eA smile grows across your face as you rub your face against his\n\n\\\u003e\"I love you too Leeloo\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Hurry up you two lovebirds, were not making any stops along ze way and were not slowing down\" yelled Vizlet from the front of the convoy\n\n\\\u003eYou both pick up your pace paw in paw bounding towards your new future, leaving the horrors of both your pasts behind\n\n\\\u003eIts time for a new beginning\n  \n  \n\n"}