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By : c0p13r
Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female
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            On the floor of the cave, Kagura was prostrated, liberated of her clothes, moaning and panting as the newly-formed youth mounted her from behind with a sadistic grin. Just when she’d thought that all her troubles of massacring monks and priests, of babysitting, of chaffed nipples form hours-long dry breastfeeding were over. The baby had been bisected by a particularly capable monk, and she was glad it had happened, even if it meant a reprimand from Naraku. But Kanna had arrived, taken one half of the infant and instructed her to care for the other half.
            “It was meant to happen,” the older sister had vaguely said before going off with her half.
            Kagura was stuck in a cave, supervising the halved corpse, wondering it there was any purpose to it. And then, for no reason at all, the body stirred and began to grow into a full and more mature form; a child, but not an infant. The arms grew out, a new one having formed from the pulping flesh, along with a new leg. An entirely renewed body. Kagura was not shocked by this. Naraku had regenerated when he was naught but a head, it made sense that his incarnations could sprout new limbs.
            Still, she stood up defensively, crossing her fan to the other side of her body, ready to send out scythes of wind if this was an uncouth beast with only destruction and death in mind. The body grew, a long silver mane growing from the infantile head of curls it had been. The cloth was torn from the stretching frame, useless tatters now at his bare feet. The burned flesh in the shape of the Spider showed on his back, signifying him as a brother to Kagura.
            The being was silent after its growth, standing motionless with its back to his guardian. She had not laxed her posture, fully expecting a tendril or a claw to sprout from the young body and impale her like a Goshinki-type or Juromaru and Kageromaru.
            Its head turned, and its eyes were a predatory lavender. Hakudoshi’s lips curled in a malevolent smile as he regarded the one standing behind him.
            “What’s this?” Kagura said to him. “I thought you were dead for sure this time.”
            “You sound disappointed,” said the boy mockingly. “That’s okay. I don’t expect you to understand.” His eye closed in contemplation. “But it was necessary.”
            It was meant to happen…
            Kagura recoiled somewhat. Her fair skin began to perspire from her mounting uncertainty. What did not kill Naraku only made him stronger, and if this was preordained, then that meant this child was more formidable even than when he was a barrier-forming, breast-suckling babe.
            “Now,” he began, his eyes reopening on her, “Kagura.”
            Her frown deepened.
            That was alright. Her defiance was to be expected, which made his sadistic nature revel. “I require you to unclothe yourself.”
            “Feh. You still need nursing?”
            “Not at all. My appetites have evolved.” The young boy rotated, and Kagura was greeted by the full-frontal nudity of her sibling. A lithe body, but an energetic cock; large on him, though hardly very impressive on a man’s body. It flexed strongly, pulsating with eagerness, the engorged tip already showing a glimmer of precum. “I wish to test my new body.”
            “On me?” She sounded more defiant than before, her fan held with more intention than before. “You think you can just…”
            Hakudoshi merely stared at her, grinning and waiting. Nothing happened, but Kagura could just about feel fingers clutching at her heart, ready to punish insubordination.
            Damn that Naraku. Was this really to test the incarnation, or to humiliate her? She was certain it was the latter. Very well, she wouldn’t balk and would take this challenge to task. With a sneer of indignation, she clapped her fan closed and loosened the knot of her obi.
            Hakudoshi’s mirth had not lessened as he watched her strip, every bit of clothing pulled off of her with a savage yank to show her displeasure. Her perky breasts came out with a stiff wobble, higher on her chest than even Kagome’s, but substantial in weight. Her dark-pink nipples had puckered from the cave’s atmosphere; hard ridges just barely recovered from the chaffing of Hakudoshi’s thirsty mouth. Every battle scar she had incurred had vanished thanks to Naraku’s regeneration but for the shared Spider scar of her creator’s. A trim body from shoulder until waist, where she spread with womanly curves and showed a deep forest of raven-black hair on her mound. Her sex was sealed, a line with hardly a nub visible at the crest. There was no shimmer of arousal, and that was fine by the smirk on Hakudoshi’s face.
            “Hmph!” Kagura turned a shoulder to him, crossing her arms obstinately. “Is this enough?”
            The child gave a brief but insidiously please chortle. “Of course.” He approached, cock bobbing heavily ahead of him; she could not help but look, her veil of displeasure lifting to her woefully-human curiosity. The veil returned when Hakudoshi presumptuously pressed his hand to her bosom, fondling it enthusiastically, tweaking one nipple and then doing the same to the other. She hissed a curse at him, but obediently turned his way and lowered her arms in hateful submission. He’d owned these breasts already, but now larger hands were at play with them.
            “What an interesting body.” Was it her or himself he was musing on? Was it now that he had the reactions of a more mature body than an infant? More range to touch and explore a female? Again, Kagura swore under her breath, her arms stiffening at her sides as Hakudoshi’s mouth went to her nipple, swirling his tongue around it, but not latching as he had before. He gave a moan himself, enjoying this activity more. He palmed her left breast in the meantime, but his interest soon waned. He’d explored these things enough. Now he wanted what men craved…
            His hand was swift in descent, barely appreciating her flawless skin and the tone of her belly. He reached the prickled terrain of her pubis and expressed delight at the unforged path in her pubic hair. The intimacy made her stomach coil and her mouth simmer, but she did not chastise nor repel him. The curls slipped through his small fingers until he discovered her slit. Immediately, with some instinctual knowledge, he went for her clit and began to satiate it with vigorous probing. “How dare you,” she seethed at him, a hand coming up from her side only to brace on his shoulder. She’d always been sitting when touching herself, tucking away in some deep nook where Naraku’s pesky bees could not watch and report. So long as she was alone, they’d give her some privacy.
            But now an incarnation of Naraku’s – whose purpose she wasn’t even clear on – was delving into her cleft, provoking her clitoris to erection and sampling the folds of her vagina until they engorged and spread with sexual salivation. She had tried to deny the sensation, but it was hopeless. His fingers were prompt and eager, nuzzling at her entrance until she was forced to yield. Worst of all was when he set his fingers to his own mouth, sampling her while also applying a spit lubricant to return to her juncture. She wasn’t entirely wet, retaining her moisture at her deepest parts that he could not yet detect. But with those slick digits, he punctured her, making her give a husky, rolling groan while pitching her bosoms to his smirking face.
            “So this is what you wanted,” he chided her, his thrusting fingers making louder and louder squelches as he worked them into her. “You’re merely a wanton harlot, Kagura.”
            “D-Damn you,” she struggled to say to him. It may have been to mutually provoke him; she reached out and snagged his cock, feeling it long and hard in her fist as she began to pull at it. She wasn’t gentle or coddling. Maybe she was just inexperienced, but it seemed more like she was endeavoring to tear it from his crotch than please him.
            He didn’t seem to mind, now curling his fingers inside of her and rubbing at the spot that made her convulse in voluntarily. Yet he was not going to give her the satisfaction of release simply by his hand. After stimulating that ridge inside of her to the point where she detached her hand from his cock to grab now at both of his shoulders, he removed himself from her crotch and gave pause to the slick mess strung across his fingers and palm. His smirk faded. He looked coldly at her. “On your hands and knees,” he instructed her.
            To this, she gave her worst glower, but in light of her postponed orgasm, it was none too frightening or intense. The whims of her body overpowered her pride, and though the struggle was valiant, she had eventually turned about, facing him with her rearend – which brought the humor back to his features – and went as he had bidden. Her ass was not entirely large, but had a pleasing plumpness to it; enough cushion for the primal breeding process. If she were honest, her romantic fantasies involved her on her back and a certain silver-haired Demon embracing her warmly…
            That fantasy dissolved, though she had tried to put herself there. The boy was behind her and already aligning his tip with her recently-involved entrance. The tip was round, pressing her inward even with the tiny bit of force. Involuntarily, her knees separated, her head bowing solemnly in submission. She didn’t even try to cast her hateful stare back at the little wretch, using all of her fortitude to brace.
            Hakudoshi hesitated. She was slick; nice and wet for him now, swollen walls within, but yielding to the force of penetration. He could ram it all in without warning, to hear her squeal. He wanted that. Yet, at the same time, they should both have a chance to really feel it and experience their first union. So he crept in slow, his cockhead bunching up the folds of his sex, her natural tightness resisting, but all the same he got in and heard his sister incarnation’s breath hitch. Again, her limbs shuffled, awkwardly searching for better purchase. She was not used to this, doomed to her loneliness at all times while under Naraku’s surveillance.
            Good…
            Hakudoshi stole this experience from Kagura with methodical wickedness, prying her apart bit by bit, sealing his prick within her as her muscles bloated to lock him within. He wasn’t even fully inside when the mask slipped and he gave a small grunt of his own from the pleasure of her coiling around him. His first time inside a woman; his sibling. She was so cold to him, yet her heat was intoxicating within. He was up to her cervix before long, her channel not having been sufficiently stretched out to suit any larger partner.
            “There it is,” the boy breathed raggedly, his hands now clutching the meat of her waist. He pressed his hips fully to her backend to get a discomforted gasp from her. “Do you think it’s possible, if I fill this part with you with my very essence, that you will make another of us?”
            Kagura shivered at the suggestion. She didn’t know if it was possible, to be bred by another of Naraku’s children. They were all part of him. She wasn’t sure if she had been born barren, and would not want to find out by this detestable spawn.
            “Answer me,” Hakudoshi said with a resonating evil as he shot his cock through her. Her head flew up, her gaping mouth making a noise like she’d taken a blow to the stomach. Hakudoshi did not hesitate to follow up, and soon entered a pattern of deep thrusts that kept Kagura engaged with heavy moans and noises as her breasts began to leap between her prostrated arms. “Tell me if you want to be impregnated!”
            Kagura continued to sound off in response to Hakudoshi’s varying but vicious thrusts, but while she could formulate speech, she refused – for as long as she could – to yield to his will. Not until, at least, he started to show weakness himself. He bit back a growl, the look on his flushed face trembling. She felt his fingers dig into the skin of her hips to leave marks on her before one let up and she heard a harsh SMACK!! The right cheek of her backside trembled from the force and immediately glowed with the imprint of his hand. Her teeth gnawed on her red bottom lip, a miniature sensation of pleasure squirting from between her legs. He did it two more times, but the initial slap had left her almost numbed to it.
            “You…!” Hakudoshi’s voice trembled. He wanted to get his way, he wanted to break his toy. But she was resilient. Unfortunately, he was also clever as well as impatient. If pain would not get her to bend…
            She felt him bow over her, curving along the roundness of her bottom so that his hand may slip under her. She should not have parted her legs so much; it left her very vulnerable, and he exploited her mistake by jamming his fingers there. She moaned loudly as he eased them between her lips to touch the exposed, wet flesh of her sensitive insides, but then restricted himself to teasing her clit. He was gentle, and then passionate, and then merciless, switching randomly between these three methods so that she could never fully brace. And he’d learned the signals of her body too quickly. When she’d begin to huff and tense, he’d let up and let her impending climax settle. And when she cursed – “Damn you!” – she’d feel the air of his chuckle against her shoulder blade.
            “Tell me,” he now said with sadistic disinterest.
            Kagura did not last long this time. His fingers were already threatening to slow to a stop, and she was already so close. She tried to shut her legs on his hand to keep him there, in case he’d forfeit an unspoken promise and continue to torture her even after she confessed, “I want you… t-to… breed me!”
            Sure enough… he abandoned her clit. And even so, her crescendo did not subside. She felt the intensity in his thrust, the sheer passion of his own ambition. He was hammering himself against her butt, throbbing against her tender cervix every time his leaking tip made it up there. “Do you know what I want?” he told her in a low, raspy tone. She was cumming now. She didn’t care what evilness he was concocting, just as long as he kept fucking her on the uncomfortable cave floor. She was gushing around him soon enough, spraying across his tightened balls, crying out over his unemotional voice just as his essence began to boil into her in a thick, splotchy spray that loaded up her womb.
            Without a twitch during his ejaculation, Hakudoshi told his climaxing sister, “I want Kagome.”
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Latched.	By : c0p13r Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female Views: 53 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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