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Lord of the Bitos

By Femanon

Chapter 1 - Of the Bitos

There is a certain order to nature. There are those who eat and those who are eaten; those who are strong and those who are weak. It is thus nature's law that the strong will oppress the weak; that the predators will eat their preys. And of these two, the Bitos are the weak; the ones who must suffer the oppression of those stronger than them.

But things weren't always this way.

Bitos are those who follow Himemiya Rie. Rie is a noblewoman from the Himemiya family. Her lineage has earned countless honors over the ages. But it all came to an end when she participated in a Mahjong tournament, also known as Jong. For those who don't know, Mahjong is a gambling game of Chinese origin. That said, it is popular throughout Asia, and in particular, the Japanese version. She was very prideful about her skills and she was sure of victory. As it befits those of noble blood, she made sure to tell everyone she should win. But in the end, she lost the tournament. And in the very first round too. Her loss brought great shame to her family, who disowned her after the fact. And those poor souls who followed and admired her, the Bitos, shared her misery and misfortune. Overnight, the once prideful Bitos had lost everything. No longer were they human. They lost their human rights. And in spite of their pride and devotion towards Rie, they had nothing to show for it. It was then that nature once more manifested herself. It was then that the Bitos became the weak; the hunted. Deprived of their honor, the Bitos found themselves in a precarious position. To sustain themselves, they had to do work that demeaned them. The kind of work that the ladies of the night partake in. And the demand for this kind of work was massive, and especially when done by Bitos. The Bitos had become a shell of their former selves.

But of all the Bitos that inhabit this Earth, there is not a more tragic story than that of a particular Bito. His name is Bito Dickus von Himemiya. His complexion is pink, like bubblegum. His stature is that of a prepubescent child. His facial features are soft and tender and feminine. It is not uncommon that he is mistaken for a female child. But he is not a female child, but rather a proper male adult. His looks earned him the favor of many male customers. But alas, the life of a prostitute is not easy. For no matter how precious he looks, his social standing is no better than that of a dog. The fruits of his "labor" are not borne by him, but by his Lord. This is because Bitos are not allowed to own property. Any labor they perform must be in the service of their Lords. And of the many Lords that rule over Bitos, few are kind and compassionate. Bito Dickus' Lord was not the exception.

He put all Bitos under his rule to work. When a Bito had reached his limit, he would dispose of the Bito as one would dispose of a cockroach. He would feed the corpse to his dogs, of which he had three. And the dogs ate the corpse as if it were the most delicious meat in existence. But the Lord had a soft spot for Bito Dickus. It is wrong to say that he treated Bito Dickus like a human being. But in comparison to other Bitos, Bito Dickus' treatment was far more agreeable. Unlike the other Bitos, Bito Dickus could rest at a time of his choosing. Meanwhile, the other Bitos had to work until their bodies gave out. He had his own private quarters, although not fit for human habitation. In contrast, the other Bitos lived in a shared room, also not fit for human habitation. And the Lord would give Bito Dickus gifts on special occasions. Whereas the other Bitos would be lucky to escape the wrath and disdain of their Lord. This preferential treatment estranged Bito Dickus from his fellow Bitos. In spite of their suffering, Bitos took comfort in each other's company. But this was not the case for Bito Dickus. Since his Lord favored him, other Bitos considered him an other. Even though he shared the same fate as them, they did not consider him a Bito. And thus Bito Dickus had grown to become dependent on his Lord for affection.

Such is the fate of Bito Dickus and his fellow Bitos.