Neliel and the Baby 2

|~| A soft caress. The small, podgy finger's of the young Gin touching the cheek's of the sympathetic Neliel Tu. Silver fox & Green Ibex.

A smile spread onto the young woman's face. Her hand raises to her cheek, just barley touching the infant's hands. Soft caressing... Neliel got to her feet but was still bent over, to a slightly taller level then the young Gin.. She placed her hands out, & grip's ever so softly onto the child's hands, lifting him from the ground but keeping his feet in contact with the dull white sand. |~|

"I guess the saying 'One step at a time' comes into play with this situation."

|~| Sudden change in atmosphere.. To think there was a fight about to arise in this very air. The only thing that could be said about the changing emotions is 'change in heart, change in mind.'.. Actualy, Neliel was happy for it to turn out this way, to help instead of save. Truthfuly wonderful.. |~|
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His red hoes widen a fraction as his small podgy would stroke her skin. His soft infant hands touching her flesh as he would remain where he is. Her hands moving down on taking a hold of his small hands.

She would hold onto his hands tightly, pulling him up to his legs. His weak soft legs shack at the fat they cannot hold him at all. Her hands holding onto his soft hands, it is the only thin that is keeping him up right now.

Her literally holding him up, his large shit, slithering down to his feet as his checks flush in embarrassment as his small podgy for is exposed as his clothing no longer fits him and this woman holds him up on sore weak legs.
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|~| To adorible.. Neliel's hands lowerd the youth back down, to sit ontop of his no longer figgint clothes.. She wraped the large sleeve around his flesh, while she ran her hand through his silver hair.. To adorible.. Surely, Gin as a child would make any person with a heart melt.. His pale skin, stained with the blood of other's. His small pudgy face & small red hue's.. & his short-yet long shaggy hair.. Surely the most adorible form of Gin ever. & she would not hesitate to say.. |~|

"Your to cute as a child, Gin-sama.."

|~| She could not help it.. She begun to caress the back of the youth, trying to comfort him. She could not keep her hands off him. Even if she wished to, she could not help it.. Her face leaned into his, & she brushed her nose against his cheek, & thus; Neliel felt totaly infatuated with the child.. A Motherly love.. A smile crept onto her face once again.. She awaited for the child's reaction to this sudden effection... |~|
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His red eyes close, turning back to the slanted position as always he would sit there in his trousers. The woman caring for him by wrapping her ragged sleeve around him. He is indeed happy that this woman that has so little is willing to give him so much to endure his warmth.

A smile washes over his face, his sick smile growing warmer as this woman leans in and rubs her nose against his cold flesh, the faint blush on his pale skin widens as he does not know how to return this satisfaction.

Truly this woman is to kind to him, caring for him, calming him down, making him feel safe and secure, making this situation better for him, making him feel warmth and enjoyment.

His soft tiny right hand would move, he would take a hold of the females left hand, his whole right hand wrapping around her thumb and clutching onto it tightly.

He even goes as far as wrapping his other hand around the thumb as well. Pulling her thumb to him, his lips part ways, and he wraps his lips around the tip of her thumb and would start to suck on it.

His eyes firmly closed as the infant would suck on your thumb for comfort and security. To calm himself down as he was still scared, still worried, still frightened what had happened to him.

Nurturing on your thumb is what quieted him, what calmed him. It made him quite, your cooing and baby sounds where delightful he would not deny that, but this was a new substation, one that was making his head flutter back lightly as he would slowly but surely drift off into a small slumber thanks to the wonderful sensation.
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[~| Feeling this youth begin to suck on her thumb, made Neliel even more smitten. It was horrible.. To think she was about to leave this sweet child alone.. How could she have ever thought of it?. Neliel's mind begun to wonder..

How is this possible? The youth of Gin, needing her for a motherly figure?. Wasnt he the man who could kill anyone with just one thrust of his sword?.. Who would have guessed.

The sly fox was once apon a time a adorible pup.. Who would have ever guessed in there entire life time.. & who would have even gotten this close to him as a adult?..

Would he even let Neliel place her hands on his, if he wasnt a child?.. This subject again brought back her horrible question.. Once he returned to normal-not needing her motherly care- Kill her for the enjoyment of Neliel's disapointed love?.. Sympethetic love can be a killer..

Suddenly, Neliel was brought back to reality..
Noticing the youth growing tired & drifting off to a dream.. Forget about all that rubbish, Neliel, for now you have a child to care for..

She pushed his clothes into a bundle- a nest in some way- & laid the sleepy child on it. She then instantly she laid down on her side, Still giving the child her hand for his enjoyment.

For his comfort. Her right arm then pulled the infant & his long clothes near herself.. Her head rested near his, Her forhead touching the top of his.. she awaited for him to fully drift off.. & she would still await, for him to regain his engery.. Forever waiting.. & becoming even more smitten by the second. |~|
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She feels her shift and twist his form. Laying him down in his former clothes making a small bed out of them. It will have to do for the time being as nothing else is available to him or her at this time being.

His small tiny hands, still clutch tightly onto her thumb, the tip of it in his mouth as he sucks on it, not knowing what else to do as his body graves for the soothing satisfaction it rewards him with.

His slanted eyes, hard to tell if he is sleep. What would give it away that he has drifted away was the lack of himself sucking on her thumb and his smile removing from his face.

He has never ever fallen asleep, but his body needs it, begs for it, screams for it. With her rubbing his back it was going to happen sooner or later, with her placing him in the warm pile of clothes, it was bound to happen.

There he lies, in the woman’s utter safety, totally open, totally vulnerable, totally exposed to the world for what he is, just a simple infant.

The sand irate’s him, but being asleep he does not care, his soft skin shivers lightly at the coldness of being outside and being so under clothed. Yet he cares not as he lies there in the pile of clothes, sleeping away.

The woman has done a lot for him, looked after him, talked him through what happened. He may be a monster, but the fox will not forget her kindness, if he ever gets back to his age, he will not harm her as in his hour of need she was there for him.
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|~| As Neliel waited for this child to rest up.. She noticed.. His pale skin was still awfuly exspoded, & his clothes will no longer fit him.. Slowly she reached for his large sleeve & again- placed it over his body, hoping the sleeve will act as a blanket for now..

Once Gin's hold on Neliel's thumb ceased, she slowly sliped it from underneith his hand & placed it on his shoulder.. Bringing the small body even closer to her's. Ooh, how she could cuddle up to him all day- that is, if she really could.. To think this child probebly detested her in the begining.. How odd..

Motherly love does bring the best out of everyone, even a blood-thirsty man.. It just needed time, thats all.. A rewind in time, bringing the inner-child to him.. She ponderd.. Was he aware of his growth-rewind?. & most importantly, How old was he now?.. She will figure this out later.. Nelile nuzzled her cheek close to his, & held tightly onto his shoulder as she could.. |~|
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The fox would rest there. He does not feel the woman removing her hand from him. Her thumb removing from his mouth. The saliva running and dripping from it as he surely did go to work on it, sucking it and satisfying himself to calm himself enough down to sleep.

He does not at all feel her bringing him closer to her, trying to as best she could cover him up and keep him warm. Both towering and tiny forms lying there in the white sands of this desert as the infant has drifted off into his slumber, lost in the sands of time as he sleeps away.

To show this insecurity to this woman, to let his guard down this much, to place his life into her hands, to have everything that he is in her grasp placed with in her hands. He is utterly defenceless and his life has been placed into her hands, the fox will cannot survive without this woman’s help and he knows he owes her a great did of what she has done.  
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|~| Time.. It passed by quickly, yet slowly.. Neliel remained awake for the whole time the youth slept.. She did not wish to fall asleep, Knowing the both of them are an easy target for hollow's who might be around.. Her heart playfully beating.. & her breathe trying to match up with the youth's. Perfect harmony~<3

As the moon hung from silver thread-like cloud's, It would reflect off the child's face.. His pale skin beginning to illuminate, glowing almost.. Neliel enviously admired his skin. Pale, & rich.. Soft & delicate.. Her hand started to caress the youth again.. Neliel noticed.. Nothing has really changed between his adult form & the youth form.. Just.. The height & attitude-somewhat that is... But all in all.

The man was indeed handsome.. Neliel would begin to blush.. A smile creped its way onto her face.. Oddly, she found herself at peace with the youth. She imagined.. If Gin would have a child.. Would it look exactly like him?.. His youthful form? Adorable.. |~|
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Silver shimmering hair glistening in the moon’s light, his ragged kimono soaked in blood. It didn’t seem old by the colour, it was freshly spilled, and the crimson pigment was still dark, his sword still at his side, his clothing under him, the fresh blood staining his skin, mixing with his pale soft flesh.

Having drifted off accidentally his eyes would suddenly open. That was a weird dream. Dreaming that he was small, weak, pathetic, and in danger, dreaming that he was the worst thing possibly imaginable, a infant.
Then his red eyes would widen and then relax, as he would stare on at the busty woman before him, this was no dream, he is still in reality, and there is no escaping this fate.

He brought upon himself and now he must deal with it, not trusting his underlings and letting his guard down had led him to this and now he must pay the prize, it was the punishment he truly deserved.
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"Are you awake now, Gin-sama?"

|~| Neliel sat up. Leaning on her side as she watched the young child.. She knew, that he was awfully disappointed about his form. She knew how it felt-exactly. But, if there is a will, there is a way. & Neliel wanted to find that way.

Neliel pushed up the youth, making him sit up as she looked around.. How long had it been that this infant was sleeping?. Neliel had no clue what so ever. She caressed the youth's bare back, trying to find something to fit his small body frame, to act as clothes.. She was un-willing to rip the fine fabric of his unfitting clothes. That would just ruin it..

She pondered hard for some time till she got the idea. Quickly she grasp for the edges of her thin cloth & pulled it off herself. Her bust was fully visible for a brief second to the child, before the cloth she wore as a shirt fell over his head.. |~|

"Perfect fit!"
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The fox may be trapped within this form but he is not all innocent and sweet. His blood red eyes open as he cannot keep them closed in this form as it is to hard to see due to his size and stature. His red eyes trail down as the busty woman would go around her business.

Just catching a glimpse of those delightful pair of assists did make it all worth while, made this whole situation a bit more light hearted as he caught his brief glimpse. The cloth being ripped quickly and then thrown over his head.

The whole cloth covering him, his arms shooting up and flailing around as he would try to get himself free from this prison that she has caste upon him. His small hands unable to clasp onto the cloth as he would try to remove it from himself, unaware of what the womans intentions are or what this cloth is for he tries no matter what the cost to remove it from himself.

“Aw……………”
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|~| Neliel's laugh busted into the air. She cannot help but laugh at the cute sight. Her hands latched onto the fine, green fabric, & pulled it down, Revealing the head of the Childish Gin. She thus pulled out his arm's through the hole's on the side.. Again, perfect fit..

Neliel begun to primp up the young child. Pulling the shirt to perfection & pushing his hair into the right place.. She then licked her thumb, & begun to smear off the stain's of blood that was still on his pale face.. Neliel was to find a better place for this child to say, To eat & to bathe.. For she couldn’t always use her thumb..

Neliel reached for the unfitting clothes of the child, & out-stretched the sleeve & begun to admire it.. Neliel thus held it up, presenting it to the child & simply asking permission. |~|

"May I wear this, Gin-sama? I dont think I could go walking around with my chest fully bare.."
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His right eye would close as his head is jilted back and forward as the woman would use the very thumb he had sucked on to clean the blood of his face. She would truly have to rub his face of to remove them as the stains of taken human life will stain him from some time, robbing a life for no reason, this is the prize you pay.

He was thankful, very thankful that she had attempted to clean him, and thankful that she had fitted him with a cloth that covers his whole form and does not expose him. His red eyes shift down to the top, trousers, shoes and his sword. He has no use for them, it will be a very long time before he can even dream of wearing them all.

She does not have to ask to wear them, the uniform is made to his body. She would fit into it thanks to his frame. Her assets may be a bit tight in the uniform but other than that it will feet her fine and he simply nods.

Although, he would not mind at all if the woman chose to simply walk around revealing those two mounds to him, he surely did not mind them as he stares mindlessly at them.
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|~| Neliel pushes the blood-stained jacket ove herself, but it did not exactly cover her bust all that much.. She shrugged. She will have to settle for this untill she can.. What was she to do now? Surely she cant stay in the dull sandy terra for the restof the time.. She needs to feed this infant, give him shelter, give him everything he needed to survive, aswell as herself..

Fear.. Neliel actualy begun to grow fearful.. She has no clue of where to go. Right smack-dab in the middle of the Hueco mundo's sand-like hill's.. The only place to go was Las Nochas.. & she was not allowed back there. & horribly, she was scared to death of what they might do to the infant Gin.. Her arms reached out & pulled the child into her lap.. HEr lips parted & a sigh was heard.. What ever shall they do? |~|

"We are between a rock & a hard place, Gin-sama.. I dont exactly know where to take the two of us for shelter.. Do you perhaps know where to go..?"
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He is pulled into her lap and he would give her no fuss as she would sit him there. His head tilts back as he would look up at her, wearing his blood soaked top was indeed something he did not expect, but it was a nice fit, and even more delightful was that her bust was still visible to him as his red eyes would occasionally trail down and have a peep.

He knows that they have nowhere to go, and he will not go back to the fortress, not like this. He will be killed If he goes back there, Arrancer would take the chance to get rid of him as he has made some enemies during his stay in this place, toying with people like they where his simple puppets on strings.

He does not know where to go, his home is forbidden and he does not even know if this woman has the faintest idea where she is right now let alone where her home is, and even it by some means he knew somewhere to go, he could not form proper words to tell her, his eyes would narrow as he would shiver as the coldness of the night would set in upon the desert.
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|~| She lifted the youth into her arms & promptly got herself to her feet.. How could she have possibly forgotten?.. All those years ago, & all those memories.. Quickly Neliel begun to walk.. A smile slowly spread across her face.. To remember such a place is a great blessing now. & hopefully.. It was not far away..

The chamber in which Neliel demanded built for her personal gain..Only her & her fraccion's knew of this place.. Twas a place to stay, To take a break from espada's.. espcialy that lanky bastard Nnoitra.. She hoped everything there was left as if.. If so, there was plenty of dried food, water & shelter.. & if memory serves right.. clothes! She tightly hugged onto the youth as she begun to jump as she walk.. She was happy to get away from the white sand & dried up air.. & she could finaly give this child a good bath, to wash off that awful blood, in which she knew bugged him more then anything.. Neliel was excited as ever.. |~|
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His bloody eyes would widen as the busty woman would jump to her feet, grabbing a hold off him and taking him into her arms. Sure utter confusion washes over him as he has literally no idea why this busty female is so happy, why she is so excited, all around them is nothing but sand, sand and more sand.

Him being held so close to her chest, the side of his face pressed against the soft mounds of flesh. It was the comfiest he has ever been and he enjoyed it, even her light jumping up and down did not bother him as it would make him actually happy.

The smile on his face not one simply put there, it was one of joy and bless as he enjoys the way he is being treated, this woman staying true to her word that she will care for him.

He knows that she must be scared of him, scared of what he might do, but for someone he does not know, to help him without question, it was something he would repay to her, when his form is resorted, her seat in power will be granted back to her without question.