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A Twist in the Myth
Chapter 18: Relapse – pt. 1
Chapter summary: While InuYasha and Sesshomaru tangle with Kuno near Saito’s village, Kagura wakes to engage in a passionate morning tryst with Byakuya and Naraku. Mid-way through the act, Naraku’s illness, caused by the Shikon jewel, rears its ugly head with horrifying results. Sex scene: Naraku/Kagura/Byakuya.
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(Soundtrack: Dark Tranquillity – Constant)
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In the underground chamber beneath Naraku’s island castle, Kagura awoke feeling very warm and comfortable, her body still sandwiched between Naraku’s and Byakuya’s upon the oni lord’s canopy-veiled bed of transmutated demonic flesh. Their big, male bodies were nice and solid against her back and front, supplying her with plenty of heat despite the thinness of the pseudo-satin sheet covering them. Her breathing becoming quicker and more intentional as she came into consciousness, she opened her ruby eyes to find Naraku already awake in front of her.
“Good morning,” Naraku spoke softly to Kagura. He propped his head up on a muscular arm to look down at her, his red eyes gimlet with satisfaction in the dimly-lit atmosphere of the underground resurrection chamber turned bedroom and perverse love nest. “Did you sleep well?”
Kagura saw no reason to lie. She knew that being so close to her, Naraku could probably read her thoughts anyway. “Yes,” she replied honestly. “What time is it?”
“A bit before noon,” Naraku said. “Though of course, you can’t tell by the sun from down here.”
Pushing Byakuya away from her gently so as not to wake him, Kagura rolled onto her back and extended her arms above her head, arching her spine and flexing her shoulders to stretch with a sultry yawn. Inadvertently, she thrust her generous breasts up and out toward the bed canopy above, practically inviting Naraku for a grope. The oni lord seized the opportunity gladly, planting his left hand onto her flat stomach and sliding it up to cup it underneath her right breast. He squeezed possessively, eliciting a sudden gasp from his beautiful female incarnation.
“This feels good, doesn’t it?” Naraku asked to Kagura, massaging her ample breast in gentle circles and lightly pinching its rosy nipple. “You’re such an erogenous woman, now.”
“Thanks to you,” Kagura seethed, increasingly angry and increasingly aroused at the same time. She knew that Naraku had engineered her body, maybe even her mind to be extra inclined and receptive to sexual activity. His act of activating her ovaries, therefore initiating their production of their sex hormones, had put that inclination into full effect. She covered Naraku’s hand with one of her own, actually pulling it into her breast so as to increase the erotic sensation. Glancing at her creator’s mouth, she licked her glossy red lips with a bat of her tongue, and her ruby eyes grew dark with desire. “Kiss me,” she ordered.
Up to this point, Naraku had been wearing one of his usual evil smiles. Now, that smile faded suddenly, his expression becoming like that of any man who had just received a blatant sexual proposition from a goddess like Kagura: one of complete, undivided attention. He lowered his head to Kagura’s and took her lips with his, kissing her as she demanded. The female youkai opened her mouth readily, thrusting her tongue out to meet her creator’s and mimic the act she fully intended to perform with the rest of her body. Maintaining the kiss, she rolled back onto her left side so that she faced Naraku head-on, slipping her right thigh up and over his left hip to begin pumping her belly against his swelling cock.
Naraku growled into Kagura’s mouth, breaking the kiss with a gasp. For him, the pleasure was undeniable. Not only was his wind witch sexually powerful by his design, she was increasingly confident, as well. She was beginning to grasp the effect she could have on a man. He moved his left hand from her breast and used it to grip at her luscious ass, pulling her against him to meet her thrusts with his own. Soon, he was at full erection, his cock long, thick and pulsing between his stomach and hers.
Byakuya woke to the sensation of the bed shifting gently by Naraku and Kagura’s movements, the sound of their labored, pleasured breathing. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and looked to his left to see Kagura grinding shamelessly on Naraku. The male wind demon glanced underneath the sheet covering the three of them to see her lovely rear deformed by the oni lord’s hard, five-fingered grip, its perfect cheeks clenching and unclenching with each thrust she delivered to his hips. The scent of Kagura’s arousal wrought the greatest effect on Byakuya, flowing up his nose and down into his lungs to weave its way into his very blood, getting him ready for her in short order.
Naraku tilted his head back to offer his neck to Kagura, inviting her to lick and kiss as she pleased. Both he and she knew that she couldn’t kill him, even if she used direct access to his throat to do anything but kiss it. Therefore, she accepted his invitation at its face value, closing in to begin licking and kissing, lapping and sucking at his throat as he wanted. Even as she indulged herself and him, she swore that her chance to kill him once and for all would come yet.
Beneath the bed sheet, Byakuya took hold of his cock, stroking himself to the sight of his master and his female reflection making slow, easy love. They enjoyed a physical love that was tainted and twisted with hatred, made darkly beautiful because of it. Hard and huge already, pre-cum oozed out of him as he thrust into his fist. His movements of self-gratification got Naraku’s attention. “Look,” Naraku whispered to Kagura, gesturing at Byakuya with his eyes. “Byakuya is awake, as well. And he is ready.”
Kagura glanced over her shoulder to regard her male reflection with a sultry raised eyebrow. She shoved the bedsheet covering herself, Byakuya and Naraku away, exposing their hot bodies to the relatively-cooler air. She caught sight of Byakuya’s big, beautiful cock as the male wind demon pumped it in his fist, and she turned away from Naraku to face him directly.
Byakuya trembled upon the bed as Kagura pried herself away from Naraku to spread her thighs over his hips and straddle him. She reached down to grasp both of his wrists, causing his cock to spring back against his firm lower abdomen with an audible thwap as she forced both of his hands above his head, planting them onto the pillow his head rested upon. “You don’t move your hands until I say,” she ordered to him, to which he could only gulp and nod in agreement.
Naraku watched with visible approval as Kagura began to explore Byakuya’s body with her slender hands, tracing the raw, muscled angles of his chest and abdomen with her palms and fingers. Between her thighs, the wind witch’s pussy pulsed with need, already sopping with her juicy female cream. She adjusted her position atop her wind demon twin to press her sex down onto his cock, beginning to grind herself back and forth along its meaty length. Bracing her hands on his firm abdomen, she used his entire body as a saddle-like sex toy with which to masturbate. Her pussy left a glistening trail of hot female fluid upon him, lubricating the intimate friction so that only the most delicious sensation resulted.
Kagura could feel Byakuya’s heart beating through his cock, a potent, rhythmic pulse of cardiovascular circulation that stimulated the swollen, hooded pearl of her clit. Her pussy flooded over with her juices at the sensation, it vibrant pink depth aching to be stretched and filled, and she knew that just grinding on him wouldn’t satisfy her for long. She raised her hips, slipping a hand down between her body and his to lift his cock away from his stomach so that it pointed directly up at her sex, and she eased herself down so that her pussy’s delicate outer petals began to spread open around his big, male crown.
Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Byakuya’s demonic heart thundered in his tapered ears, beating with raw excitement at the prospect of having Kagura again. His already pale knuckles turned completely white as he clenched his fists upon the red satin pillow beneath his head, keeping them there as the sexy wind witch had ordered. Kagura smiled down at him, relishing in her sexual power over him, and she rubbed his massive cockhead back and forth through her pussy’s dripping labial flesh. She then lowered her hips downward, closing her ruby eyes in honest pleasure as she accepted him into her body.
The smooth, bulbous head of Byakuya’s cock pushed Kagura’s silky pink pussy petals far apart as it bore into the sacred female orifice they protected. Its flared rim slipped underneath her throbbing clit with a silent, tangible pop and it began to spread her open on the inside. Feeling her vagina opening up, the lusting wind witch gave herself over to gravity fully, taking inch after inch of her male reflection’s big cock into her until all eleven of it pulsed within her sheath, her hairless mons kissing against his equally hairless base. His sheer length allowed him to reach her womb with ease, his cock filling the full depth of her and beating inside her like a monstrous, phallic second heart.
Holding still for a moment, Kagura opened her eyes to look down at Byakuya as he twitched inside her. Brushing a hand over his chest, she studied him for his beauty, noting the perfect complexion of his smooth, pale skin and the way his hair gathered upon his pillow in a glossy black pool beneath his head. She contemplated him and herself for the sensations coursing through them and imagined the scandalous scene they presented. Even then, with the head of her male reflection’s cock pushing right up against her cervix, she was still coming to terms with her own sexuality.
In the physical sense, Kagura was a very attractive humanoid female, but she knew that with his depraved imagination, Naraku could have created her as anything else. Upon her first ‘birth,’ he could have made her as a hulking beast like Goshinki, or a smaller, even more grotesque serpent/insect monster like Kageromaru. Regardless of what form he could have given her, the knowledge he could have imparted to her upon her birth was limited to his own, thoroughly male mindset.
All of Kagura’s memories and knowledge, besides that which she gained between her first birth and first death, came from Naraku. In terms of sexual knowledge, all she knew came from Naraku’s male point of view. With her spirit implanted into a new, second female body much like her first, other than some sexy ‘enhancement’ to her breasts, her ass, and other areas, she had a general idea of what to do with a man only by what she ‘remembered’ women doing to Naraku, back when he went by the name Onigumo. Now, with Byakuya balls deep in her, she had to ask herself: ‘Do I like being a woman?’
And the answer was an emphatic ‘YES!’ Kagura moved her hand from Byakuya’s chest and pressed it to her lower belly, envisioning his column of hard male flesh pulsing against her inner muscles, kissing her very core. She knew that men wanted what he was getting at that very moment, and with the body of a woman, she knew that she now had the ability, the power to provide it herself. The female wind demon lifted herself up her male twin’s cock by a single inch, feeling it shifting inside her, then sank back down with a generously lubricated gush.
Byakuya groaned softly and Kagura gasped as he touched her womb again. Reaching forward to take hold of his wrists as he continued to clench on his pillow, she hushed to him: “Touch me now. Feel me.”
Leaning over Byakuya to lay down atop him and cover his upper body with her own, Kagura guided the male wind demon’s hands to her waist, encouraging him to explore her body. He took the opportunity gladly, running his hands up and down her bare back, then down over her shapely thighs. He slid his hands back up to grope possessively at her perfect ass and she practically giggled in pleasure, a sultry, sexy giggle that took his breath.
Kagura pushed herself up onto her arms so that she could look down into Byakuya’s cobalt blue eyes as she began to ride him, pumping her hips with smooth, shallow, yet thoroughly pleasurable strokes that shifted his cock back and forth within her. The male wind demon kept her gaze and began to move beneath her, grasping her waist and lifting his hips upward to meet hers. They both relished in their bodies’ tight fit, Naraku’s twisted, sexual blessing at work.
Beside Kagura and Byakuya, Naraku stroked his cock to the sight of his incarnations moving together, gliding his fist up and down his great, eleven-inch length to lubricate himself with his own pre-cum. His balls growing tense in their hairless sac as he built his pleasure, he felt Magatsuhi speak into his mind. “Mmm…Naraku. They are so beautiful together,” the spectral demon said. “I can see why you made Byakuya. Without resurrecting Kagura outright, you wanted another sexy wind demon to look at and fuck with. Now, you have two, and your balls are fucking throbbing for them. As good as Kagura looks when doing Byakuya, though, imagine her with Sesshomaru, or Kohaku, or even InuYasha!”
Naraku’s inhuman red eyes darkened with desire as Kagura took Byakuya’s lips in a deep, passionate kiss, then sat upright atop him, beginning to fuck him harder and faster. Her large breasts bounced beautifully with her movements. The oni lord felt his demonic prostate give an urgent pulse of approaching orgasm, his seed beginning to churn inside his balls. His cock pulsed in his fist, jerking with his heartbeat and weeping glob after glob of pre-cum for him to see. As tempting as it was to jack himself off and unleash his seed all over his own face and chest, he knew of a better place to spend himself.
Kagura stilled atop Byakuya as she saw Naraku move from his place beside them. She looked at him directly with visible suspicion, watching him closely as he rose to his knees and maneuvered himself upon the bed to place himself directly behind her, between Byakuya’s legs. Fisting his cock with one hand, Naraku placed the other on Kagura’s back, directly over the spider-shaped brand there, and pushed her forward to lay her down atop Byakuya again. “Byakuya,” the oni lord ordered, continuing to pump his cock to keep it at its maximum size and hardness. “Spread Kagura open. Give me her ass.”
Byakuya tensed in discomfort at the idea of Naraku taking, violating Kagura anally, the same violation he’d experienced the night before. Naraku had endowed himself with a monstrous cock and to Byakuya, the thing had felt like a very thick rod of hot, hard steel plowing in and out of him, to say nothing of the pulsating semen explosion that followed. He hardly wanted Kagura to feel such things, too.
Kagura looked down at Byakuya and saw the concern on his face. Smiling in bold defiance of whatever pain was to come, she rewarded her twin’s empathy with a kiss to his lips, followed by another, more symbolically thankful one to his smooth forehead. “Do it,” she said to him, placing her hands on the bed to either side of his head to brace herself for the forbidden penetration.
Hesitantly, Byakuya spread the cheeks of Kagura’s rear far apart, exposing the clean, rosy pink excretory orifice they concealed. Little more than an inch above her cock-filled pussy, Naraku could see Kagura’s beautiful hole twitching, almost winking by the contractions of her most secret female muscles. Giving Kagura much more care than he’d shown Byakuya the night before, Naraku took a long, thick male finger into his mouth and thoroughly coated it with his saliva, retracting it and guiding it down to the wind witch’s ass.
Kagura grew very still, almost trembling as Naraku penetrated her with his finger, working it deeper and deeper into her. All the while, Byakuya continued to throb in her cunt, each pulse of his heartbeat thudding against her inner muscles and gently nudging her womb. The male wind demon’s cock and Naraku’s finger provided her with a two-pronged assault of sensation that had her creaming over with a fresh flood of female lubrication, and she spread her knees further apart on the bed to lower herself all the way down onto her male twin, really grinding her cervix down against his big male head to amplify the pleasure/pain as much as possible.
Naraku added a second finger to Kagura’s ass, working it and the first against the wind witch’s anal walls to stretch her out, get her ready. After almost a full minute of such uncharacteristically thoughtful preparation, Kagura could take no more and she tossed her messy ebony mane over a shoulder, turning her head to glare at Naraku over the opposite one. “Enough. Give it to me!” she ordered to her dark master.
Naraku grinned at Kagura’s forthcoming attitude. As much as he enjoyed raping and possibly killing a woman afterward, such a woman’s consent was satisfying to him nonetheless. “As you wish,” he acquiesced, pulling his fingers out of the wind witch’s ass and wrapping that freed hand around his cock to hold it steady. He leaned over Kagura from behind, pressing the head of his monster cock to her delicate female asshole and balancing his weight onto his other arm to begin easing into her.
Looking straight ahead of her again, Kagura closed her eyes, convulsing in bare-toothed ecstasy as Naraku filled her ass with his cock. The huge male head of it pushed her anal walls far apart, reaching deep into her to make way for the thick shaft behind it. Inch after hot, meaty inch of him disappeared into her until his big, heavy balls came to rest against her perineum. His cock’s head throbbed brutally against the first bend in her colon, straining against it as if to permanently shove it deeper into her. Now, with Byakuya in her pussy and Naraku in her ass, she felt incredibly full, utterly packed with their big, hard demon cocks. She imagined that once they came inside her, her actual internal anatomy notwithstanding, their cum would could running out of her ears.
Naraku pulled out of Kagura’s ass by a single, experimental inch, giving up a sinister chuckle as he felt the searing hot interior of it slide over his thickly-veined length. He eased back in slowly, sneering with the pleasure; not only was Kagura incredibly tight for him, he could feel the thick, solid length of Byakuya’s cock grinding against his through the thin membrane of female tissue that separated the wind witch’s ass from her pussy. Together, he and Byakuya had just double-penetrated their second woman within 24 hours.
This fact was not lost on Byakuya. The male wind demon knew that after the nightmarish ordeal at Sayaka’s shrine, he was a rapist to ten women (eleven, if the acts he and Naraku had performed on Kagura earlier constituted rape) and of those, he was an accessory to the murder of nine. Naraku had instigated it all and under his control or not, Byakuya had participated. Thus, he felt terrible guilt. His sexual ‘reconciliation’ with the ultra-horny Sayaka in the castle bath earlier had made him feel better, both physically and emotionally, but the guilt was still there. Already, Naraku had promised him exclusive sexual access to Sayaka, so by giving him access to Kagura, as well, Byakuya felt the depraved oni lord was trying to placate him in order to ensure his continued cooperation with his evil plans going forward. He was still useful to Naraku; if he wasn’t, he knew he’d already be dead.
Kagura opened her ruby eyes to gaze through the billowing silk of the bed’s canopy in front of her as Naraku began to fuck her more deeply. Just as Byakuya had felt the night before, the oni lord’s cock was as a length of very hot, hard steel in her ass, steel cloaked in vein-filled flesh. The broad head of it pumped back and forth to batter her anal walls apart on the way in and leave them to quiver closed on the way out, over and over. His musclebound body was large, heavy, and extremely powerful behind her and each thrust he delivered into her ass rocked her atop Byakuya. God help her, her pleasure began to grow, and she gave up an honest, unrestrained moan that was music to Naraku’s ears.
Noticing that Byakuya wasn’t moving inside her as Naraku was, Kagura looked down at her handsome, big-dicked twin and saw the guilt in his eyes. Her lusty expression, induced by her first anal experience in either of her lives, softened with understanding. Moved that he cared that much about her already, she cupped a hand to his face, stroking a thumb over his cheek. “It’s okay,” she assured to him. “Fuck me. Enjoy me, because I’m enjoying you.”
Kagura closed her knees together on the bed slightly to raise herself up Byakuya’s cock. She’d been straddling him with her thighs spread out at beyond a 60-degree angle, so she closed them to about 45 to lift her hips and give him room to move. Beneath her, he began to move as she wanted, grasping her slender waist carefully and lifting his hips to meet hers as Naraku thrust against her from behind. He matched his rhythm to his master’s and the two males began to sheath and withdraw their big cocks in and out of Kagura’s body in good synchronization.
Total ecstasy ravaged Kagura’s mind. Her body shook, her breasts quivered, and her heart pounded by the combined power of Naraku and Byakuya’s hard thrusts. They struck deep into her to touch her innermost flesh, nailing her colon and her cervix at once. “Yes…” she praised to her dark lovers with wide, ruby eyes, slowly working up the breath to speak her praise more loudly. “Oh, fuck, YES! FUCK ME!”
Naraku snarled at the sound of Kagura begging for it and gave her perfect ass a hard, full-palmed slap, punctuating his thrusts with another, then another still. The cock-filled wind witch shrieked from the punishment, the sudden pain elevating her pleasure, and she gyrated her hips to thrust herself back and down onto Naraku and Byakuya, taking them as deep as her body would allow. His hand leaving a large, angry red palm print on her pale rear, Naraku moved his other hand from her opposite hip and wove it into her long, black hair, pulling tight to jerk her head sharply backward.
“You beautiful slut…you love this, don’t you?” Naraku asked of Kagura, pulling her head back far enough to speak directly into one of her lovely, tapered ears. “You love being used. In bed or in battle, this is your element.”
Kagura scowled, fighting against Naraku’s grip on her hair to turn her head and glare at him again. Her breath came as hard pants as he and Byakuya continued to fuck her. “Who’s the real slut, here?” she asked in vicious rhetoric. “The slut, or the one that made her?”
Naraku laughed in evil amusement and maintained his grip on Kagura’s hair to give her ass one final slap with his other hand. Fucking her ass without missing a beat, he then moved his hand from her ass to place it flat against her back, shifting it a few inches to the left of her spine to line it up with her heart. His inhuman red eyes glowing as he summoned his dark magic about him, his hand seemed to ‘phase’ out of existence, becoming almost completely transparent. It no longer collided with solid matter as normal.
Kagura’s breath hitched, her eyes widening at the alien sensation of Naraku’s ghostly hand entering her chest from behind. His fingers passed through skin, muscle, bone, and lung tissue unimpeded to wrap around her beating heart. The innermost circumference of his grip, made up of his palm and the palm-facing sides of his thumb and fingers, phased back into existence at a depth of a fraction of a millimeter. This enabled him to hold Kagura’s heart without interfering with anything else in her body.
Naraku held Kagura’s heart in his hand with utmost care, savoring every precious beat of it. It pounded for him by both her pleasure and her fear and he squeezed ever so slightly, not to cause her an overt amount of pain, but to emphasize to her that literally and figuratively, her life was in his hand. Her heartbeat was a powerful, rapid ba-bump, ba-bump in his palm and he felt his own heart speeding up to match as orgasm threatened him.
Beneath Kagura, Byakuya neared orgasm as well. His cock throbbed potently against her pussy’s creaming pink interior, the head of it flaring wide and jabbing deep against her womb again and again. His balls drew up tightly to his body, their liquid contents beginning to move as his hot, pumping demonic prostate siphoned the stuff out. With each lubricated stroke of his cock into Kagura’s cunt, the pressure built and built until he teetered on the very edge of climax, feeling as if he teetered on the edge of life itself.
Between Kagura, Naraku, and Byakuya, Naraku finished first, getting himself off with a series of shallow, frenzied thrusts into the wind witch’s ass. His balls tightened, his cock jerked, and thick wads of hot, creamy cum burst out of him inside her, painting the walls of her colon white and flooding her entire anal cavity it in explosive fashion. For the first few, most powerful spurts, the orgasming oni lord held himself balls-deep in her to plant his seed as deep as possible, then began to stroke back and forth, using her inner walls to milk himself for all he was worth.
The repeating pulsations in Naraku’s cock, hardly dulled by the thin membrane of Kagura’s flesh separating the two of them, set Byakuya off next. “Nnngh…nnngh! Kagura!” he cried to her, arching his spine and tossing his head back against his pillow as his pleasure took him. With savage intensity, he gripped her waist tight and bucked his hips against up against hers over and over, then held himself with his hairless male base buried right up against her clit as he began to shoot inside her. The head of his cock swelled to a new, frightening volume against her cervix and his seed pumped right through it, filling her womb from the bottom up in a boiling flood that eventually breached into her hungry fallopian tubes.
At this point, Kagura felt utterly bombarded by sensation. On one hand, there was pain, with Naraku pulling on her hair and gripping at her heart, the palm-print he’d left on one side of her rear stinging on and on. Then, on the other hand, there was pleasure, with Naraku and Byakuya’s cock pulsing at their absolute maximum size and hardness, their creamy seed blasting out of them to drench and drown her insides. She could feel their cum gushing around inside her, billions of demonic sperm making a desperate dash for her egg. Clenching her teeth and thrashing her head from side to side, Kagura truly feared the orgasm crashing down on her, and could do nothing but scream as it detonated in her blood.
Naraku felt Kagura’s heart hammering in his palm, the rhythm of a woman’s orgasm, and he listened closely to her cries, indulging himself in sexual victory. Even if she hated him, he knew (and he knew that she knew) that he could bring her a level of pleasure she’d never imagined before and might never achieve again. Then, a strange pulse of sensation rocked him, and it was not one of ejaculation.
The pulse began deep within him at the root of his cock and did not travel out of him into Kagura, but up into his abdomen, then his chest, moving through his neck and up into his head to culminate in a sudden lightning bolt of terrible pain that wracked the entire forward quarter of his brain. All over his body beneath his muscle-filled skin, his veins swelled up and out to stand in stark profile, pulsing hideously in time with his increasingly-erratic heartbeat. Swiftly, he released Kagura’s heart and removed his partially-ghosted hand from her chest just in time to see his fingers twist in strange, independent directions, his hand breaking open to begin spewing raw, ink-black demon essence all over the bed and Kagura’s back.
Still reeling from her climax and given continued pleasure from size and hardness of the cocks in her and the semen they spewed, Kagura felt something hot and wet splatter onto her back. She thought of Naraku: Is that asshole coming on my back? She felt him release her hair and she turned her head to curse at him when she saw the state he was in. Hot from orgasm, her blood cooled abruptly in her veins and her flesh crawled as she watched Naraku’s entire left arm come apart at the seams, as if every muscle and tendon in it had been under some incredible tension that they could no longer withstand.
Howling in mounting agony, Naraku pulled out of Kagura’s ass, a heavy flood of his cum following him out of her. The skin of his left arm flayed open and his muscles broke from their ligaments to flail wildly in all different directions, the bones they left uncovered falling limp without their support. Another ‘pulse’ hit the oni lord and he stumbled backward away from the bed on which Kagura and Byakuya still lay. Kagura wasted no time in dismounting from Byakuya, paying no mind to the large amounts of his semen gushing out of her pussy and drooling down her inner thighs. She leapt off the bed to watch Naraku from a safer distance and Byakuya did the same, his cock rapidly going soft from the horror show unfolding in front of him and his female twin.
The next pulse of Naraku’s inside-out disintegration followed the path of the first, beginning in his groin and shooting upward into his head. This time, one whole side of his head erupted outward, as if his skull was vomiting up his own brain. His eyes widened and his mouth fell agape, a gout of ink-black blood pouring out of it. Then, the entire chamber that Naraku, Kagura, and Byakuya stood in began to tremble; the chamber had been constructed by Naraku using his dark powers and now, he was in a state of tremendous physical upheaval.
For his own part, Byakuya recognized the nature of Naraku’s ‘condition.’ His master’s Shikon-induced illness had relapsed and violently so. And so soon after Sayaka had healed him! Hurriedly, he grabbed both his clothes and Kagura’s from the stone floor around the bed and shoved them all under one arm, using his free hand to grab at one of Kagura’s wrists. “Come on!” he shouted to her over the sound of Naraku’s screams.
Watching Naraku’s body betray him with morbid curiosity, Kagura allowed Byakuya to guide her. He took them up the curved wall of the spherical resurrection/birthing chamber to the opening that led out into the castle’s underground labyrinth, then navigated through the tunnels beyond to make for the ladder that connected the labyrinth to the more ‘normal’ castle den above. Once there, Byakuya released Kagura’s wrist and urged her toward the ladder. “You first!” he said tersely to her before he turned to peer into the darkness behind them, feeling the stone floor of the labyrinth begin to shake, as well.
Still nude and dripping cum from the hard fuck she’d gotten from Naraku and Byakuya, Kagura climbed the ladder without hesitation, reaching the top and throwing open the trap door she found there. She leapt through and found herself in Naraku’s shoji den. Byakuya followed her a few seconds later and the two wind demons scrambled out of the den, into the nearby hallway as the hardwood floor buckled beneath them, swallowed up by a rapidly-expanding sinkhole.
‘Sayaka!’ Byakuya thought with serious concern. The bedroom he’d left her in wasn’t too far from Naraku’s den and he feared that she could fall into the sinkhole, as well. Dropping his clothes and Kagura’s where he stood, he dashed through the hall to make his way to Sayaka’s bedroom, barging past the two skeleton warriors guarding it and throwing its shoji door open.
Sleeping up to this point, Sayaka came awake from the racket of the entire castle’s floor, walls, and ceiling shaking around her. As nude as Byakuya, she sat bolt upright on her futon to see him reaching for her. The male wind demon scooped her up into his arms and exited the bedroom for the hallway. “Kagura!” he shouted over the sound of a sizable part of the castle collapsing outright. “This way!”
With Sayaka in his arms, Byakuya turned and made for the castle’s main entrance/exit. Kagura caught up to them quickly and the three of them escaped the castle in time to see a major part of its roof sink far inward with a terrible crash. A plume of dust shot out of the castle’s entrance, driven by the sudden change in air pressure inside.
“What the fuck is going on?” Sayaka cursed wildly, struggling in Byakuya’s arms. “Put me down!”
Byakuya set Sayaka onto her feet as she demanded and the miko stepped back away from him and Kagura. She was in a state of only half-wakefulness, but she could feel herself rapidly coming fully lucid by the bite of the chilly sea air on her bare skin. Looking at Byakuya first, she looked at Kagura and realized that she didn’t recognize the female wind demon. “And who the fuck are you?” Next, Sayaka noticed that all three of them were devoid of clothing. “And why the fuck are the two of you nak – actually, nevermind. I think I can guess.”
Swallowing thickly in embarrassment, Byakuya looked between Sayaka and Kagura and decided to introduce them to each other. “Kagura, this is Sayaka, a miko from along the eastern coast. Sayaka, this is Kagura. I guess you could call her…my sister.”
Sayaka blinked at Byakuya in disbelief. “You were fucking your sister?”
“Maybe ‘sister’ is the wrong word,” Kagura said to Sayaka with some venom at the miko’s accusation. “I am him, and he is me. Except for our gender, we are the same.”
Byakuya glanced at the ground beneath him. “The shaking has stopped,” he said to Kagura and Sayaka. The island that Naraku had built his castle on wasn’t falling apart as the castle itself had, and he and Kagura were still alive, so Byakuya reasoned that the evil oni lord was, as well. ‘Naraku!’ he called telepathically, clearing his thoughts so as to ‘listen’ for an answer. ‘Naraku, are you there?’
Naraku’s reply came in dissonant notes, as if his mind was scrambled by some unseen interference. It was the sound of great pain. ‘Sayaka. Bring Sayaka to me, now.’
Byakuya looked to Sayaka, dreading what was to come for her. “It’s Naraku,” he said to her. “He’s calling for you.”
Sayaka’s lovely golden eyes narrowed – she understood immediately that Naraku needed another infusion of her reiki. The sudden disintegration of part of his castle was a sign of that need. “Again? So soon?” she asked of Byakuya. “I just got here. I’ve barely had any time to recuperate from last time.”
“I know. I’m sorry,” Byakuya apologized to Sayaka, knowing his apology was of little comfort to her.
“This is going to kill me, eventually,” Sayaka predicted grimly. “If I want to live, and if you want me to live long enough to have our baby, then we need to figure this shit out!”
Kagura looked at Sayaka, then at her flat stomach. Baby. The female wind demon repeated the word in her mind, grasping its significance. The night before, Naraku himself had boasted to her about Byakuya’s ability to impregnate a woman, just before he made him fuck her. Sayaka was that woman. Right then, so soon after being nailed by Naraku and Byakuya at once, Kagura knew she still had some of her male reflection’s cum inside her womb, in addition to her master’s in her ass. She could feel the power in Byakuya’s seed, so if it could get Sayaka pregnant, what was preventing it from doing the same to her? She could only speculate, but one certainty out of everything was that Naraku’s fortress was not a good environment for a woman to bring a child into. One way or another, Sayaka was in terrible danger and Kagura sympathized.
A group of skeleton soldiers approached Byakuya, Kagura, and Sayaka as they stood outside Naraku’s partially-collapsed castle. They extended their bony hands toward Sayaka, as if to drag her off, and Byakuya slapped them away with a sneer. To show solidarity with her twin and the woman who would carry his child, Kagura placed herself between Sayaka and a group of skeletons advancing on her from a different direction, protecting her in the same way. Here, the wind sorceress became acutely aware of her unarmed state. Right then, she would have loved to have had her enchanted fan.
Sayaka’s eyes widened at the sight of Kagura shielding her from Naraku’s skeletons. “You, Kagura,” she began with a hush. “You’d protect me, too?”
Glancing over a shoulder at Sayaka, Kagura replied: “As far as ‘figuring this shit out’ goes, we’re in this ‘shit’ together.”
“We will be the ones to show Sayaka back in,” Byakuya intoned to Naraku’s skeletons, referring to himself and Kagura. “Back off.”
The skeletons pulled back as Byakuya ordered, forming themselves into two neat ranks, one to either side of the castle’s entrance. They stood as a path for him, Kagura, and Sayaka to follow. Their deference to Byakuya was an illusion though, an illusion that Byakuya was fully aware of. He and Kagura could escort Sayaka back inside in a polite, orderly fashion, or the skeletons could drag her. His thoughts echoing Kagura’s, he knew there could be no true freedom for any of them as long as they were still bound to Naraku.
-To be continued-
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