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- 1-Bankotsu/Kagura Smut
- 1
Bankotsu tilted his head back and growled in lusty incoherence as his climax built to fever pitch, his big, heavy balls

pumping in Kagura's hand like raging nuclear reactors, a single heartbeat away from the explosive critical mass that would

unleash the virile energies stirring within in a copious blast of creamy liquid heat. He clamped his hands down on the

luxurious pink fur of the platform that he braced his tense rear against with white-knuckle force, gazing up at the massive

projector screen mounted upon the wall opposite him. It displayed his face in perfect right-hand profile, rivulets of

perspiration clearly visible as they slipped down his right temple, his blue eyes sullen and mouth slightly agape as he

gasped in mounting pleasure. Then, the saimyoushou manning that particular camera began to drift their aim downward in an

almost teasing change of elevation, centering their sights squarely on Kagura's passion-flushed face as she sucked his

monster cock off with the fever of a woman starved for the delicious potency of a strong, healthy male's boiling, life-giving

spunk.
The writhing mercenary watched with total captivation, the demonic vixen's slick tongue flicking against the sensitive

underside of his throbbing member as its huge, bulbous head began to swell and flare with his nearing end. Its thick length

glistened for the cameras with a generous coat of Kagura's saliva and his own male juices, pulsing with the visible throb of

an imminent and incredibly messy ejaculation. The jewel shard embedded in his throat began to glow, its light matching the

twitching rhythm of his enhanced prostate. He could feel it coming. It was going to be earth-shattering.
Bankotsu's voice came as just a breathless whisper. "Kagura..." he hushed, chest heaving and heart pounding as

Kagura's stroking hands, hot, sucking mouth, and agile, swirling tongue worked him up into his gushing climax. "I'm about

to...oh, about to come!"
The wind sorceress paused and looked up at him with a annoyed raise of one, raven eyebrow, a gleaming thread of fluid

linking her ruby lips to the swollen crown of his cock. She smiled darkly with the flavor of his virility. "You think I

can't taste it?"
Naraku's voice then echoed starkly in their heads once again, his mental, imaginary laughter laced with rising male

ecstasy. "Indeed, Bankotsu. We all know how close you are," he said as he pumped into his mewling, ivory-haired

harlot, her pale breasts mashed against his chest and ankles crossed behind his back as he took her with deep, slow thrusts.

"Mmm...simply look at your audience!"
Bankotsu turned his head to his right, sweeping his eyes over Naraku's guests as they witnessed the stunning sight of the

most beautiful woman on Earth jacking and sucking him off. They were a jarring display, the lot of them, dozens of

attractive men and women joining in a stroking, thrusting frenzy of orgasmic depravity, the pleasure of their massive orgy

attuned solely to his own. Kagura was no exception, her breathing becoming higher, huskier, more rapid, her juices slipping

down her inner thighs, deep, tight pussy clutching and fertile womb quivering with her own approaching release as she

serviced him fervently. The mercenary could just barely hear the rising cacophony of their groans and cries over the sound

of his heart thundering in his ears. His prostate began to twitch. He closed his eyes as he slipped over the edge of his

pleasure, his pulse quickening, the thick pressure of his rich, creamy cum beginning to crest deep inside his balls...
Naraku picked up his pace, hilting himself deep in Tsubaki again and again, then held the Shikon no Tama up to Bankotsu's

lusty gaze, swirling his thumb over it to stimulate the very heart of the mercenary's virility from ten feet away, the

detonator to the liquid explosion building at the thick base of his hard cock. "Kagura has...such a pretty face...don't you

think?" Naraku gasped between thrusts, watching in utter delight as Bankotsu's transparent fluids began to cloud over with

sperm. "Cum, Bankotsu! Paint her rosy cheeks...white!"
Bankostu threw his head back and erupted with a breathless snarl, the glorious sensation of orgasm flooding through his

body. His heavy, sperm-loaded cum surged up his cock and burst forth from it in rich, gushing pulses, long, thick, pearly-

white ropes of it pumping out a full foot to splatter audibly all over Kagura's lips, cheeks, and chin, and she, along with

everyone else in attendance, joined in his ecstasy. Her face dripping with a messy, growing coat of his hot cream, the

female youkai cried out as her own, intense climax slammed over her. Her deep, tight pussy clutched with incredible

pleasure, powerful, sucking contractions born to milk even the most...productive male dry rippling through her inner

muscles to rock her very womb. In her mewling fit of passion, she captured Bankotsu's gushing cock with her pouting ruby

lips once more, letting a few jets of his hot, sticky cum blast over the silky length of her tongue before drinking the

swollen, spurting head of him all the way to the back of her hungry throat, gulping frantically and greedily at the most

delicious sperm she had ever tasted.
Orgasming all the while, Kagura savored every ounce of her handsome mercenary's male essence, just as she had savored the

intense, thrilling sensation of it exploding directly into her open womb that fateful morning not a week prior. Then and

now, she knew that Naraku had been toying with his physiology. No human male could sport such huge and powerful erections,

shoot such copious amounts of his rich, white juice so far, so fast, for so long. The fact that he had actually managed to

reach into her body and impregnateher was proof enough. His human sperm was easily more powerful than that of a fair

few male youkai she had once taken to her bed. It was deliciously clean, bursting with perfect health, and very, very good

at what nature had designed it to do; she could drink the creamy stuff down all night long. She could already tell that the

child that had just begun to grow in her flat belly would be strong as all Hell combined, no matter the gender. Eagerly, she

swallowed again and again, licking her gasping, gushing lover clean as his torrential ejaculations began to ebb and slow to

sluggish, oozing dollops, then pulled away to look up into his sleepy blue eyes. "You taste great," she whispered to

him.
Bankotsu smiled weakly and leaned back on his muscular arms, barely able to stand. His heart racing and well-built chest

heaving, his pulsing, dripping cock began to droop in the aftermath of quite possibly the most powerful orgasm of his life.

He reached down and stroked Kagura's silky hair with his right hand, fingers trembling as he combed them through her lovely

black tresses. Large, viscous globs of his thick semen slipped down her flushed cheeks and dripped from her chin to ooze

down onto her full breasts, clinging to her tussled bangs and coating her lips. God, she was beautiful, easily the

most gorgeous woman he had ever seen in his life. She was beautiful and strong, both physically and emotionally. She

was willing to give her body to him with complete, honest passion and suck him cross-eyed with total heart, even in a

situation such as theirs. His expression steeled; fuck Naraku and his sick little games. He'd repay the pleasure to Kagura

ten fold. "Thank...thank you," he hushed, but he knew that he was far from finished. He could already feel his next,

equally massive load swelling up inside of him.
Kagura nodded curtly and stood up on wobbly legs. Her inner thighs slipped together effortlessly, an aftershock of orgasm

coursing through her as her milky juices slipped down their smooth, flawless panes. She moaned out and almost fell over

right then and there, but Bankotsu reached out and took her into his arms before she could topple, her ample breasts melding

intimately to his chest as his rapidly swelling erection pressed against her warm, flat belly. She pulled back, looked up

into his eyes, and kissed him deeply, allowing him to taste himself on her lips and tongue as he held her close. "You

know what he wants us to do next," she said solemnly, her womb clenching with anticipation at the thought. Bankotsu

sobered, tensed, and looked away. The beautiful female youkai then reached down between his needy body and her own to cup

his big, heavy balls in a slender hand, feeling their great size, weight, and capacity. The sinful night was still

young for him. She was going to be overflowing soon. Kagura cupped his face with her other hand and turned him to

look at her, kissing him softly once again to let him taste his seed as it cooled on her lips. She then hiked her powerful

left thigh up his right hip, planted her foot on the platform next to him, and thrust the slick, silken petals of her bare

and hairless sex against the underside of his huge, throbbing cock with gentle hunches of her perfect rear. "It's okay.

Take me. I want you."
Naraku laughed, pulling out of Tsubaki and watching with malicious glee as a pearly flood of his evil semen began bleeding

out of her well-used pussy. "Do you hear that, Bankotsu?" he asked with gleeful obscenity, flipping his queen onto her

knees. "She's dripping wet, just for you! Can't you just feel her womb trembling?"
Kagura lowered her leg, pulled away slowly and backed up until she bumped her shapely rear into the fur-covered platform

behind her. On her belly or on her back, her hips would sit at the perfect height for Bankotsu's broader male ones, and her

heart beat wildly with the licentious thought of receiving him either way. She sat upon the platform, crossing her arms

across her full breasts and closing her thighs together in wait. She wouldn't have to wait long.
Bankotsu was growling now, his hard cock jutting forth and throbbing at full mast. He stroked it slowly just to stay

sane, for his pre-orgasmic contractions almost had him shooting pre-cum right up into his face. She was offering

herself to him. He advanced upon her as a jaguar might stalk its next, life-giving feast, his blood beating as liquid fire

in his veins. He pushed her knees apart with a hand and slipped between her open thighs to stand tall and magnificently

aroused before her. The mercenary studied her carefully. The female youkai's blood-red eyes glowed gimlet with desire, her

cheeks flushed. They both needed it. He placed his hands on her waist, pulled her to him, and leaned in close to kiss her

on her full, ruby lips. He then reached up and placed his right hand on her left shoulder, squeezing her lightly and urging

her to turn in place. He had to take her like this, because he was certain that if he took her from the front, the loving

expression displayed on her face as he violated her for Naraku's entertainment, then pumped her womb full of his thick cream

for all to see would break his heart, drive him mad.
Naraku grinned as his toys took their places. "Yes, Bankotsu. Take her from behind. Fuck her like the cum-hungry whore

she is and give her all you can. Show my customers just how much she can take."
Kagura closed her lovely red eyes and bent over the platform slowly, willingly, tossing her long black hair over one

shoulder and folding her arms beneath her head as her breasts and abdomen pressed against the lush pink fur of the stage's

platform. Almost panting with lust, Bankotsu knelt behind her, urging her thighs apart to expose her beautiful feminine

mound to his inspection. He had never seen a woman formed so perfectly, her sex totally devoid of both hair and pore. She

had come hard with him, for she was positively soaking wet. He had to taste her. Carefully, he spread the silky petals of

her pussy far apart with his thumbs, and took a deep, shaky breath before closing in and claiming the vibrant pink flesh of

her glistening interior with his mouth.
The wind sorceress shook, cried out and arched her back sharply with the sensation washing over her. Bankotsu lapped

greedily at her sweet, sopping cunny, teasing her clit and plunging his tongue deep into her channel. He reached up to slide

a single, long finger into her and almost came right then and there. So hot, so slick, so tight! Her molten flesh

suckled greedily at his digit, seeking to draw it deeper into her body. She could positively drain him of his seed.

Sliding along the luscious texture of her inner anterior, his blunt fingertip met her ample G-spot by complete accident and

his blue eyes widened with her resulting cry of ecstasy. Taking her from behind at any angle, it would be impossible to

not make her come. Her precious sweet spot and the massive head of his cock would be on an inescapeable colllision

course with every frantic thrust.
Bankotsu could stand no more. He had to have her right then, else he might shoot his cream all over his chest. He rose

to his feet and mounted Kagura from behind, slipping his left hand under her flat belly and taking his long, thick member

into his right. It leapt visibly in his hand with the beat of his racing heart. He pumped it gently, coaxing large dollops

of his transparent fluid up its great length and pressed its flared, hugely swollen head to the soft, silky petals of her

pussy, sliding it through her suckling folds and teasing her hooded pearl. Their copious juices combined into one perfect,

lubricating coat of living liquid heat. Encaptured by similar excitement, the female youkai could barely breathe, her heart

pounding in her throat, and her voice came out as but a whisper. "Be...gentle."
A remote-controlled, servo-driven arm fabricated from stainless steel and housed inside the platform upon which the two

lovers were about to join their bodies swung out, extending directly between their legs. A dark, gleaming electronic eye

peered directly upward from the end of this metal appendage, feeding Naraku's cameramen the signal they needed to project the

stunning money shot of Kagura and Bankotsu's little show right up onto the giant wall-screens. Thus, the human mercenary and

female wind demon watched and felt with baited breath, along with everyone else in the theater, as their bodies became

one.
Bankotsu eased forward, and Kagura writhed and clawed at the pink fur beneath her as the head of his cock spread her

petals open, pressing into her quivering tunnel with torturous sloth. Once the sharp, flared rim of it disappeared past the

glistening lips of her tight cunny, Bankotsu could restrain himself no longer. The wide-screen sight and the sensation of

their joining was simply too much. With a breathless groan, he clasped her waist in his large hands and tossed his head

back, his long, thick, braided hair rippling behind him as he surged his hips forward to shove his full, ten-inch length as

deep into her hungry pussy as he possibly could. Its big, bulbous head pressed right into her G-spot and slid home to open

her up deep within, pressing demandingly against the mouth of her very womb.
The female youkai's wailing cry of pleasure bordered on that of agony as it echoed throughout the theater. So huge!

She could feel every inch of her lover's mighty rod pulsing in time with the wild beat of his heart, spreading the

living silken tissues of her inner muscles apart with its enormous girth and filling her vessel completely to touch her

body's innermost chamber. Endowed with such virile seed and such penetrating length, it was no wonder how he got her

pregnant. She heard him struggle to speak, his breathy voice dripping with male stimulation. "I'm...I'm sorry!" he

gasped.
Kagura turned her head to look back over her right shoulder and up into his warm, blue eyes, his gaze clouded over with

lust, just like hers. "No, no!" she cried out to him, thrusting her hips back against his desperately to get him

going. "You feel great! Give it to me! I need it!"
Bankotsu wouldn't deny her. After this, his heart, his soul, and every ounce of blood, every pound of his flesh in his

body would belong solely to her. Groaning aloud, he pulled out of her slowly until just the head of his cock remained

immersed in the hot, suckling clasp of her sex, his thick member coated with her milky juices and glistening deliciously for

the camera. He sank right back in until he could feel the firm, smooth wall of her cervix kissing his oozing crown, its

gasping mouth opening wide at the taste of his male fluid to offer the trembling heart of her fertility to him. The final

barrier between their innermost flesh had moved aside of its own will, and Bankotsu's very prostate throbbed deep inside of

him as he realized just how ready Kagura's body was for him. Soon, he was pumping deeply into her with slow, smooth

strokes, his heavy balls swinging against her swollen mound with ponderous inertia, and so their dance began in earnest.
The surrounding world simply ceased to exist to them. There was nothing in their lives but the beat of their hearts,

their exhilarated breathing, and the slick gush of his big, hard cock grinding in and out of her sopping cunny.

Naraku watched Kagura and Bankotsu's energetic love play carefully, grinning sadistically all the while. They were really

going at it, their flawless skin glistening with perspiration after a mere minute. His guests joined in their coital delight

with a rising cacophony of moans and screams as they fucked their partners. They could feel it all; the women felt Kagura's

pleasure as if Bankotsu were pumping them with his awesome member, and the men...
Naraku felt positively giddy. Nearly half of his male guests had blown massive, creamy loads already, trembling atop and

beneath their partners in an orgasmic stupor with the sticky, messy aftermath. With the Shikon no Tama projecting Bankotsu's

every sensation directly into their brains, they all felt exactly how high Kagura's insatiable demonic pussy could take them,

the ultimate demonstration of her quality. They would all pay top rate to experience her incredible flesh, feel her inner

muscles suck them off as no woman's had done before. His profit margins were about to explode...and so was

Bankotsu.
The lusting human mercenary picked up his pace, too far gone in his pleasure to control himself any longer. His once

precise, loving rhythm had grown swift and forceful, and Kagura spread her ankles apart as far as she could manage to give

him complete access, taking him as deep as her body would allow. Her toes clenched tightly on the soft pink fur beneath her

feet, flexing involuntarily as his large, muscular frame rocked her slighter, feminine one with each powerful thrust. He was

close; she could feel his cock growing even thicker inside of her, the throbbing head of it swelling to a huge, almost

frightening volume as it battered furiously against the mouth of her womb, pushing her ever closer to her own screeching

climax.
Bankotsu tilted his face up torwards the ceiling, the entire world beginning to spin before his eyes as climax took him.

He felt his prostate quiver, throbbing deep inside of him as an unmistakable pressure built within it. It was time. He

leaned back and pumped deeply, feverishly into Kagura again and again, these wild, rising, viciously penetrating thrusts of

his threatening to lift her right off her feet as he found the perfect, inertial balance between their bodies. The sudden

change of angle and the burst of sensation that came with it were all it took to set the female youkai off. She tensed,

squeezed her eyes shut, then thrashed uncontrollably with a piercing cry as she came hard, her silky inner muscles rippling

up and down her lover's steely length to suck him off and over the edge with her.
The camera captured the moment in all of its glorious obscenity. Bankotsu's large, smooth testicles grew tense, drawing

up tightly to his body, and the ventral contour of his cock swelled and bulged visibly outward they began pumping their

molten, frothing contents up its length. Kagura shook and cried out, feeling the thick, thrusting head of him flare widely,

quiver with his racing heartbeat, then erupt right up against her cervix with an enormous and incredibly powerful gout

of his hot, creamy cum. Together, he snarled and she shrieked in the contracting throes of orgasm as their bodies became

truly one for one electric, utterly ethereal moment after another, his mighty ejaculations plastering her innermost flesh,

flooding her eager, thirsting womb with one richly explosive pulse of his potent liquid essence after another until it could

hold no more, large dollops of the stuff oozing back out of her clenching pussy and trailing down the underside of his

twitching, pulsing, plunging member with every sopping backstroke.
The first ample glob soon succumbed to gravity and fell to splatter messily all over the camera lens, blocking out

Naraku's projection with its sticky, milky-white opacity. The dark hanyou only found it amusing. Bankotsu had served his

purpose magnificently, giving Kagura an awesome load and more climax than ten particularly voracious women got in a

month. He closed a hand around the Shikon no Tama...
Bankotsu leaned over Kagura's trembling frame, covering the sleek, feminine curve of her bare back with the raw, male

angles of his chest as their pleasure ebbed and hearts calmed, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck and releasing her

hips to reach up with both hands and twine his fingers with her own. He squeezed gently. "I'm all yours," he

whispered to her left ear, pressing a chaste kiss to its tender, tapered shell.
They shivered together, his soft growl and her quiet gasp mingling as one with each thrilling pulse of the coital

afterglow, but Kagura took her own special pleasure from their joining. Her flesh thrummed and her head buzzed just as his,

but blessed with the hidden living art that was her demonic female anatomy, she could perceive his body as he could not hers.

His seed, the rich, white cream his body pumped forth so copiously to ignite new life within her, positively throbbed with

health and virility as a veritable lake of it churned and roiled within her womb, cleansing her innermost chamber with its

delightful warmth. The breathtaking, fiercely erotic stimulation of untold billions of Bankotsu's healthy, life-giving sperm

nuzzling fervently at her most sacred tissues, along with just the thought of carrying his child inside of her pushed Kagura

into a powerful, uterine climax, her heart lifting into her throat and head spinning with ecstasy once more as her inner

muscles convulsed and contracted to milk her lover for all he had to give. Clumsy and almost delirious in the almost orbital

grip of such an orgasm, the female youkai reached up and behind her to cup Bankotsu's head in her left hand, nuzzling and

grinding back against him as she stroked his thick, silky-soft hair. "Do me like that all the time," she began,

smiling faintly with sleepy, blood-red eyes. "And I may keep you."
Bankotsu straightened himself upright and clasped Kagura's hips in his hands once again, drawing his dripping member out

of her by a single inch. His chest swelled with a quiet gasp; she was so hot, so slick, and so snug around him, just

pulling out almost proved too much to handle. Soon, the big, flared head of his cock emerged from her depths and

separated from her with a wet, sticky pop, a viscous thread of their combined juices linking it to her soft, puffy

folds.
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