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A Twist in the Myth
By : Dunkelgelb
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A/N: WARNING: Jaken, of all characters, is about to get seriously laid, in the next chapter. With Rin and all the other girls, giggity. In this chapter, I have taken measures to present him as Sexy Jaken. For reference, see Stupid Sexy Thanos, by Italian movie trailer parody-maker Aldo Jones: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kcRvWnikt_U. >:D

A Twist in the Myth
Chapter 29: Union of the Packs – pt. 4

Chapter summary: When Sesshomaru returns to Kuno’s den with food, he and the others dine, then bathe in a subterranean hot spring that they find inside the mountain that Kuno had made the den in. Well-fed, the combined pack’s mood turns sexual again and this time, InuYasha decides to make the union of his pack with Sesshomaru’s official. The mood sweeps up even Jaken this time, and he has long desired Rin for himself. At Sesshomaru’s behest, he joins the pack in the bath and reveals a hidden side of himself, one that make his dream of being with Rin a practical one.
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(Soundtrack: Ayreon – The Source Will Flow)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PrZmIHSi7Lg
            Through the shimmering protective barrier made by Tenseiga, Jaken spotted Sesshomaru descending to him from the night sky above, carrying food for him and the rest of the pack. He removed Tenseiga from the cave tunnel’s stone floor and the barrier disappeared, allowing Sesshomaru to land at the tunnel’s mouth and walk through. Once inside the tunnel, he used Mokomoko to set down the basket Saito and Keiko had given him, followed by the rice bushels and Kagome’s pack.
            Kirara and Ah-Un could smell the blood of the deer Sesshomaru carried and approached the daiyoukai with silent, appreciative expectation. He lay the deer on the floor at their front feet and they bowed to him silently, then began to feed graciously. He turned from them and collected what remained of the cow they had been feeding on, tossing the bones and scraps of it out of the cave tunnel. Surely, the scavengers of the forest would dispose of it over the coming hours. He then took Tenseiga from Jaken and re-inserted it into the floor, emplacing its protective barrier again.
            At last, Sesshomaru collected the basket, rice bushels, and Kagome’s pack one final time and moved through the cave tunnel to return to the chamber of Kuno’s den. Jaken joined him while Kirara and Ah-Un consumed their deer, and by the time they stepped into the den, the scent of sex had subsided enough for the imp demon to not notice, with his weaker sense of smell. There, InuYasha and the others greeted Sesshomaru’s return, having pulled on their clothes for modesty during dinner.
            “Saito and his family are pleased to know that you are well, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru said, setting the basket, rice, and Kagome’s pack onto the den floor, which was still covered by the section of Mokomoko he had disconnected from himself. “They have sent me to back to you bearing gifts.”
            Sesshomaru bent down and withdrew the cloth covering the basket to reveal the contents to InuYasha and his friends. Kagome beamed at what she saw. “How generous!” she admired, looking among the array of meat and vegetables Keiko had sent. “We can make rice and a really terrific stew, I think.” Then, she grew quiet when she saw that Sesshomaru had brought her yellow backpack with him, which she had left in Saito’s house hours earlier and forgotten about. She recognized this as a deliberate, thoughtful act on his part, beyond what she’d expected when he volunteered to bring food. “Sesshomaru…you brought my bag, too. Thank you.”
            Sesshomaru nodded in acknowledgement of Kagome’s appreciation and the miko from the future moved to her backpack, opening its main compartment to root around and withdraw a set of stainless steel cooking containers from her time. At the same time, Sesshomaru reconnected with his Mokomoko as it covered the den’s floor and reabsorbed some it, causing a certain part of the floor beneath to be uncovered. This exposed the depression which Kuno had used as a fire-pit for his cooking, and Kagome mounted the largest of her cooking containers over it using a collapsible steel frame. A pile of crudely-chopped firewood lay along the den’s curved wall, the leftovers from Kuno’s last venture into the forest, and Kagome filled the stone fire-pit with it after filling her cooking pot with water from one of the lacquered containers Saito and his family had sent. Helpfully, Shippo joined her to ignite the wood with his high-temperature Fox-Fire, and the water was on its way to a boil.
            Within 20 minutes, Kagome had steamed up enough rice from the Kotobukiya bushels for all 10 humans/hanyou/youkai/daihanyou/daiyoukai present in the den to receive a full serving each. She had packed sanitary wipes from her time in her yellow backpack, and before touching anything that would be ingested, or anything that would come into contact with anything that would be ingested, she made sure to use the wipes to clean her hands, since she had been running them all over InuYasha’s cock and balls earlier, covering them with his copious fluids. She had packed enough wipes for everyone to clean their hands and they made good use of them, as everyone except Jaken had been engaging in similar sexual activity over the past hour or so.
            Once everyone’s hands and fingers were hygienic, they distributed the steamed rice amongst themselves in clean steel cups from Kagome’s cooking kit. Using the flames of Kuno’s fire pit, Miroku brewed tea and fittingly, Shippo cooked the chickens Keiko had sent with Sesshomaru, as a chicken was a fox’s natural prey. Kagome steamed the assorted vegetables that Keiko had sent along with the chickens, and soon the whole pack was dining well, replenishing much needed energy after a long day and night of fighting and fucking.
            InuYasha ate especially ravenously, having undergone two intense physical upheavals in the space of day: his transformation into a green-skinned oni hulk by Kuno’s, and his subsequent transformation into daihanyou by Sesshomaru’s. Once he had clamped his teeth into a leg torn from one of the recently-cooked chickens, Kagome playfully teased him by trying to pull it away from him, provoking his ears to flatten and an instinctive canine warning growl to roll up his throat in protest. By the end of the meal, he had taken in at least twice the amount that the other members of the pack did and put every molecule of it to good use.
            Sake followed the meal and Miroku imbibed whole-heartedly, having been introduced to the drink by his master, Mushin. The rest of the pack joined in and the human members were soon solidly tipsy, while the ones of demonic-lineage were more resistant to the effects of alcohol. Sesshomaru drank as much as any of the others but showed no external signs of intoxication, while Shippo and Shiori sat together, quiet and composed, but with cutely-flushed faces after having drunk their fill. Jaken avoided it the sake altogether, preferring his tea, leaving InuYasha close to Sesshomaru in terms of visible sobriety. Wisely, the entire pack restrained their liquor intake to avoid being too drunk to defend themselves in case Naraku attacked, as well as to avoid being hung over in the morning.
            After putting up the sake, the pack lounged together on Sesshomaru’s Mokomoko. “Mmm…that was good,” InuYasha spoke with a sigh of satisfaction, his hunger warded off for the rest of the night. “I think the only way this could be better is if we could get a bath, too.”
            “Perhaps we can,” Sesshomaru suggested, to InuYasha’s interest, as well as the others’. He stood up and looked around the stone walls of the cave den, his nose flaring subtly as he sniffed the air. “There is water near. Do you smell it?”
            InuYasha sniffed the air experimentally, detecting the slight tang of dissolved minerals, while the water Saito and his family had sent was freshwater, collected from a stream. He imagined that the formation on the stone around them was not perfect, with endless tiny spaces that air could seep through and carry the scent of underground spring water. “Yes, I do,” he confirmed to Sesshomaru. “But where? We’re surrounded by stone here.”
            With the rest of the pack looking on, Sesshomaru approached the den’s wall and drew Bakusaiga from its sheath, inverting its blade to tap the pommel of it to the stone. A sharp pulse of concentrated youki rang out of the sword’s hilt and swept through the stone in a spherical wave, the echoes returning to Sesshomaru on an extrasensory plane to define the hidden internal structure of the mountain to his mind. He repeated the action a few more times at even intervals and Kagome understood what he was doing. “Sonar…” she realized with a smile.
            “Kagome-sama?” Miroku asked, not recognized the word she pronounced.
            Kagome smiled at Miroku, gesturing to Sesshomaru as he used Bakusaiga to reconnoiter the mountain around them with his youki. “It’s a word from my time. SONAR – ‘SOund NAvigation and Ranging.’ Ships from my time use special machines to create pulses of sound to map the ocean floor and navigate in tight spaces where human eyes can’t see. Sesshomaru is doing the same thing now, but he’s using his youki instead of sound. So, I guess we could call his version…yonar?”
            “There is an aquifer beneath us,” Sesshomaru announced, sheathing Bakusaiga. “Beneath and in front. I will tunnel to it now. Stand back.”
            The pack stood up from Mokomoko and backed away from Sesshomaru as he manifested his youki around him in a shell of transparent, glowing green light. Knowing the distance and direction to the aquifer, he began to walk forward into the wall of the den, his youki shell eating at the stone with an acidic hiss. Solid stone melted into hot, viscous liquid and flowed with gravity to cool in new, rippled shapes on the bottom of the circular tunnel the daiyoukai left behind him. In addition to using his youki to cut through the stone, he converted some youki into downward thrust to levitate and keep his position on the vertical plane. Otherwise, gravity would have caused him to melt straight down through the den’s floor, instead of forward.
            Since the aquifer was below the level of the den, Sesshomaru gave his tunnel a gentle downward slope to aim directly to it. Soon, he breached into the aquifer chamber above the waterline and there was no danger of water flowing back up into the den, against the upward slope of the tunnel he’d just made. Melted stone flowed out of the tunnel into the water below and cooled with flood of expanding steam. Pitch darkness was the atmosphere of the cavern the aquifer filled, and Sesshomaru sent out several concentrated orbs of his youki into its reaches for lighting. The light revealed a vast, gently-swirling body of water that ran for several dozen feet horizontally and laterally, several feet beneath a craggled stone ceiling before the ceiling descended to the water and blocked further view.
            Sesshomaru suspected that the aquifer grew in depth the further from his tunnel it ran, and used more orbs of his youki to form a highly-visible barrier at the point where the aquifer’s depth increased beyond three or four feet, for the safety of those that would be bathing in it. This left sectioned-off a pool of comfortable size and safe depth for the whole pack to use. The pool’s water was quite cold to the touch, so Sesshomaru created one more orb of his youki and sank it into the water, rapidly heating it to a steamy temperature and holding it there.
            Once finished with the pool, Sesshomaru trudged back up the tunnel he’d cut, carefully checking the condition of the tunnel’s bottom and ensuring it would be safe for bare feet to touch, in case any of the pack’s members chose to walk in such a way. He re-entered the den and announced: “The bath is ready.”
            Happily, the entire pack filed past Sesshomaru, walking down the new tunnel to the hot bath that awaited. Sesshomaru reconnected with the large portion of Mokomoko he’d placed on the stone floor to serve as the pack’s love bed, reabsorbing it into him. Conspicuously, Jaken remained behind in the den, and as Sesshomaru moved to follow the others to the bath, he stopped, then turned and glanced down at his imp vassal. “Jaken. You aren’t joining us?”
            “No, my lord,” Jaken shook his head, holding the Staff of Two Heads to him with both small green hands. “I shouldn’t…to be in your presence and Rin’s while the two of you and the others are…naked, and to be naked with you. And so soon after you’ve all had sex, as well!”
            “You needn’t be embarrassed,” Sesshomaru suggested to Jaken. “You are part of my pack. And we are closer to InuYasha and his pack than ever before. They will extend the same acceptance to you.”
            Jaken fidgeted indecisively. “That isn’t all, Sesshomaru-sama,” he said, swallowing thickly. “I…I am attracted to Rin. She is a beautiful woman now and she will be naked for me, humble Jaken, to see. This is to say nothing of the other women, who are equal beauties.”
            Sesshomaru blinked in silence and Jaken froze, as if fearing that the daiyoukai would strike him down for the insolence of having eyes for his lovely Rin. “You have never spoken of this before,” Sesshomaru said quietly, analytically. “You have concealed this completely from me. Why?”
            “I did not think that it was appropriate for me, your servant, to express such feelings to you, or to Rin,” Jaken replied with mounting shame.
            Sesshomaru grew thoughtful, his lips curling into a stoic smile. “Rin’s happiness is more important than any potential offense I would take. If there is a chance her happiness could be increased by your love, then I believe you should tell her. Tonight is your opportunity to express that love to her through the physical act, and I imagine she would be receptive.”
            “You would allow me do that? With Rin?” Jaken asked breathlessly, his little imp heart racing with blossoming hope.
            “I have not treated you with the fullest respect these past several years,” Sesshomaru said to Jaken, his voice becoming suspiciously close to apologetic. In his mind, he recalled all the times he had used Jaken as a sight gag for a very young Rin’s entertainment: an unexpected, but safely non-lethal boot heel to Jaken’s head here, a high-speed pebble thrown at him from aside there, and other actions one might classify as pranks. “Similarly, I seek to make amends for my treatment of InuYasha. I intend to extend access to Rin to him as one facet of that desire. Allow me to offer her to you, as well.”
            “Your honor me, lord,” Jaken said to Sesshomaru in acceptance of his ‘invitation,’ throwing himself down into a prostrate position for maximum respect.
            “And you have honored me with your lengthy service,” Sesshomaru replied with total seriousness. “From now on, as with myself and my brother, there will be only honor between us. Now, join me in the bath.”
            “What about this den’s entrance?” Jaken asked, rising to his feet and bringing one last point to Sesshomaru’s attention. “Should I not still keep watch there?”
            Sesshomaru looked up from Jaken, gazing through the tunnel leading to the den from the mountain’s exterior to where Kirara and Ah-Un still fed on the deer he’d brought them. “Kirara and Ah-Un are intelligent. They can see through the barrier protecting this den as you can. If there is a cause for alarm, one or both of them will bring that alarm to us.”
            “Very well,” Jaken agreed, following Sesshomaru down into the tunnel to the bath chamber. By the time they arrived at the bath, the others had already undressed and slipped into the water, leaving the pool’s stone edges strewn with their clothing and assorted weapons. Kagome had brought her yellow backpack with her and distributed bathing supplies, such as shampoo and body wash, to her friends for them to share. Now, everyone was thoroughly slick and coated with a soapy lather that flowed down their sweaty skin in thick suds, dissolving into the water in a pleasantly-scented froth.
(Soundtrack: Dio – Overlove)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LE29seLgcL4
            Jaken’s bulbous yellow eyes were immediately drawn to Rin as she ran her hands up and down her nubile body to cleanse herself, and he felt his tongue stick in his throat, his heart rising to meet it. With suds flowing off her rosy nipples, her full breasts were especially enticing to him. She looked over to see him standing beside the vastly-taller Sesshomaru and froze, her green eyes widening slightly, but she did not protest or move to cover herself, seeing the smoky expression in Sesshomaru’s eyes and the encouraging nod he gave. She smiled warmly to Jaken and the other pack members’ attention fell upon him in the same way: they seemed to accept him into their circle, as Sesshomaru had predicted.
            Sesshomaru began to undress to join Rin and the others in the bath and nervously, Jaken did the same, laying the Staff of Two Heads on the stone outside the water. He removed his small, black eboshi hat/chinstrap to leave his bald green head completely bare. He kicked out of his tiny black boots, then opened his brown haori and slipped out of his puffy tan hakama to stand wearing only a clean, white loincloth significantly smaller than that which a grown human would wear. Almost completely unclothed, his green-skinned body was small, hairless, and very scrawny, leading him to feel decidedly inadequate in the company of such well-muscled, well-endowed males and lovely, full-chested females. He was especially awed by Sesshomaru’s perfect daiyoukai body.
            Sesshomaru reached full nudity and slipped into the hot bath water at Rin’s side, while Jaken retained his loincloth for some small bit of modesty. The imp vassal entered the water on the side of Rin opposite Sesshomaru and sighed at the pleasurable heat of it surrounding his reptilian flesh. The water was about a foot deep in the spot he entered it, causing it to nearly come to his waist if he stood on the pool’s stone bottom, and as high as his shoulders if he sat. Next to him, Rin asked to Sesshomaru: “Shall I wash your hair?” The daiyoukai accepted her offer by turning in the bath water to put his back to her, giving her access to his long, silvery mane.
            Rin cupped her hands together and filled them with the pool’s water, beginning to ladle it in Sesshomaru’s hair to wet it thoroughly. Next, she applied shampoo/conditioner that Kagome had given her, turning her mate’s hair into a sopping, bubble-filled mass that clung to his back as a winding silver river. Glancing over her shoulder, she asked to Jaken. “Jaken-sama? Would you…wash my back?”
            Jaken looked up at Rin and swallowed thickly at the opportunity she offered. She swept her silky black hair over a shoulder so that it ran down her chest between her and Sesshomaru, baring her back and luscious female rear to her longtime imp friend behind her. She added a provocative wiggle of her rear for emphasis. “Yes…” Jaken stammered, standing up and fumbling for a washcloth. “Yes, of course.”
            Rin smiled and sighed in pleasure as Jaken began to scrub her back with his washcloth. Behind Sesshomaru, she sat in the water on folded calves, but her superior height still required that Jaken stand up completely in order to reach her shoulder blades. Forming a soapy lather with his washcloth using Kagome’s body wash, the imp vassal quivered as he watched the scented froth run down Rin’s back and slip between the globes of her attractive rear before dissolving into the water. His heart began to speed up and he stood up on the tips of his reptilian toes to reach high with his cloth to get at her shoulder blades, bracing one hand on her waist for stability.
            Jaken’s pulse reached a new speed and intensity as he felt Rin’s hot, smooth skin beneath his fingers for the first time, and he stole a squeeze from her, almost a grope. The heat of her body, distinct from the heat of the bath water, was positively magnetic to his demonic reptile tastes. Like a lizard, he yearned to bask upon her. He thought: this is what Lord Sesshomaru gets to feel every night. Does he really intend to share such a treasure with me? He felt himself begin to swell up beneath his loincloth, a modest erection compared to the big, powerful male organ between Sesshomaru’s thighs, or the ones InuYasha, Shippo, and Miroku were blessed with. I cannot possibly please her in this form, if she allows me to try. I will have to access my *other* self for that, but it’s been so long…
            Rin cooed happily from the feel of Jaken’s fingers on her bare body. The heat of desire blossomed in her belly, beginning in her womb, still full of Sesshomaru’s seed, and sweeping down through her sex to manifest as lubrication. Perhaps unlike InuYasha and his friends, it was easy for her to think of Jaken in a sexual manner: she’d known him for most of her life and he’d always been there for her, to protect her and provide for her during the times when Sesshomaru had been away, fighting against Naraku or whatever other monster they crossed paths with. She felt that to take his seed into her belly as she had been with Sesshomaru’s would be a blessing.
            “Yes, Jaken-sama. Touch Rin…” Rin hushed quietly, her hands working around to Sesshomaru’s front to play over the distinctive angles of his thickly-muscled chest and abdomen, before reaching lower to play with his flaccid cock and relaxed balls between his thighs. With her gently undulating against him from behind and panting huskily in one of his ears, he didn’t stay flaccid and relaxed for long. Suddenly, the bath wasn’t just a bath, anymore.
            On the opposite side of the bath pool, InuYasha crouched in the water as Kagome washed his ivory mane, like Rin had been doing for Sesshomaru moments earlier. Hearing Rin’s voice take on a sexual undertone, he looked over to see her gently jacking Sesshomaru off as Jaken washed her back. He saw Sesshomaru’s cock rise to full, magnificent erection and Jaken was clearly fighting the urge to begin thrusting his little green hips against Rin’s sweet ass. “Look at that,” he said to Kagome, causing her to cease her ministrations to his hair, then turn and gawk.
            “Are we about to see a Sesshomaru, Rin, Jaken three-way?” Kagome observed to InuYasha. In the same position relative to him as Rin was to Sesshomaru, she reached around to his front, almost subconsciously, then down between his muscular thighs to begin fondling him to erection. As Sesshomaru was for Rin, InuYasha proved highly responsive to his beloved miko from the future and was soon throbbing hard for her.
            Continuing to watch Sesshomaru, Rin, and Jaken moving together, InuYasha deliberately thrust into Kagome’s skilled hands, reaching around behind her to capture one cheek of her ass in a large, clawed hand and squeeze. “All things considered,” he began with a stimulated rasp. “This has been a good fucking night. A good night for fucking.”
            Kagome agreed silently. Following the hardship of the bloody ‘cleanup’ at Sayaka’s shrine and village in the morning, then the daytime battle with Kuno, the night had been one of creature comforts: food, drink, bath, sex. Lots of sex. And not only sex, but love, and the conception of children to signify that love, however unintended it may have been. Now, that love was sweeping even Jaken up, and she was thankful to the Kami above for having blessed their pack with it. She wondered what Kirara and Ah-Un were doing right then…
            The rest of the pack joined in on the amorous fun. Miroku and Sango clasped together in the steamy bath water, kissing and nuzzling with exploring hands and racing hearts, while Shippo was assailed by Shizu and Shiori from both sides, the ultimate mother/daughter team. Shiori took his lips with hers with Shizu suckled playfully at his neck. Both women had their hands between his thighs, one of them firmly pumping his cock, the other fondling his big balls in their smooth sac. In return, he groped their curvy behinds, mindful to avoid puncturing their skin with his claws.
            An especially throaty moan from Rin had Jaken at his limit, and he abruptly pulled away from her in the water, panting hard to get himself under control. Noticing the sudden absence of his touch, she turned from Sesshomaru to face him directly, giving him her glorious frontal nudity without shame. “Jaken-sama…why do you stop?” she asked to him.
            Jaken gazed up into Rin’s lovely green eyes, then down over her full breasts, flat stomach, and between her shapely thighs to her beautiful woman’s mound. She was definitely a woman now, not the girl that had by chance stumbled across a wounded Sesshomaru in the forest, so many years ago. He pined for her, the strength of his desire giving him the courage to speak of it to her at last. “I desire you, Rin,” he confessed. “I have for a long time, now, since you grew up. I just told Sesshomaru-sama of this, and he has invited me to be here with you now.”
            Rin looked over a shoulder to smile to Sesshomaru as he turned around to face her, then returned her gaze to Jaken. She reached down and cupped a hand to his small, green face, slipping the other behind his back to draw him back in to her. “Then please, continue.”
            “I am clearly not Sesshomaru-sama,” Jaken added, gesturing to his diminutive, green-skinned body. “There is…another side of myself I could show you that would rectify the problem somewhat, but even then, I will be barely more than three feet tall.”
            “Rin does not care,” Rin replied whole-heartedly. “Rin wants Jaken-sama, in any way possible.”
            Sesshomaru looked down at Jaken over Rin’s shoulder, and his imp vassal met his gaze. The daiyoukai nodded in consent, then his imp vassal took a deep breath, letting it out slowly through his nostrils. “All right,” he said.
            Kagome’s hand stilled on InuYasha’s throbbing cock as she felt invisible waves youki begin to move inside the aquifer cavern, converging on Jaken’s body. The surface of the bath water trembled and a youki aura of pulsating green light manifested around Sesshomaru’s imp vassal, driving the water away from him in cyclic waves. He closed his eyes and exhaled with a low growl, his body lifting out of the water, into the air. He clenched his reptile-fingered hands into fists and what little muscle he had swelled up beneath his wet green skin. Soon, that muscle visibly bulged with sudden growth, joined by a series of cartilage-cushioned creaks and pops as his skeleton grew along with it.
            InuYasha looked at Jaken with amazement as his body transformed. He had seen such a process before, with Kuno. And he had felt the transformation himself, by Kuno’s venom. “I misjudged you, imp,” he said to Jaken with a sly grin. “You’re not just an imp, but an oni!”
            Within seconds, Jaken’s body quadrupled in mass and increased in overall height by half, covered in hard, rippling green muscle, like a scaled-down version of Kuno. His skin changed in tone, changing from a pasty olive green to a much more vibrant, pleasant jade. He retained his bald, green head, bulbous yellow eyes, and pointed beak, but he now had the body needed to love Rin properly. His aura dissipated and he sank back down into the water, displacing much more than before. Opening his eyes again, he found Rin staring down at him with thinly-veiled hunger, perhaps the first time he had seen directed at him such an expression on the face of a female not of his own kind.
            Rin touched her fingers to Jaken’s transformed body experimentally, feeling the delicious hardness and definition of his new, sinewy vascular musculature. He was still tiny, but built like a tiny god. His pectorals bulged on his chest, matched with a spectacularly-chiseled abdomen, tightly-corded shoulders and beautifully-swollen biceps and forearms. Especially with his transformed arms, he looked like he could get a good grip on a woman and hang on as he could not before, and his powerful hips and thighs ensured he could really thrust into her as she desired. “Beautiful…” Rin hushed. “Jaken-sama is beautiful.”
            Rin’s gaze roved lower over Jaken’s new body and saw that his thin, white loincloth was now displaced by an enormous bulge. “Yes…” she hissed in female sexual approval. Hungrily, she tore the loincloth away with a hard snap of breaking linen cord to reveal a prodigious, pulsating green imp cock and balls to match. Fully erect by his desire for Rin, he was close to 10 inches long, almost as big as InuYasha had been in his previous hanyou form. Given his greatly inferior height compared to InuYasha’s, he looked like he had a fucking third leg.
            The rest of the pack awed at Jaken’s transformation. Getting over the initial shock of seeing the imp in such a glorious state, InuYasha sobered quickly and gently, respectfully pushed Kagome away from him. “Jaken,” he addressed to the short, musclebound, big-dicked imp demon sex machine. “How long have you been able to do this?”
            Jaken turned to face InuYasha, utterly unashamed in his nudity now, and walked to stand near the center of the bath pool, where InuYasha and the others could observe him from different angles and ensure their eyes weren’t playing tricks on them. “Since my maturity, InuYasha-sama. Five or six hundred years ago, I think,” he replied, thoroughly enjoying the new way InuYasha and his friends regarded him. “Before I met and joined Sesshomaru-sama, I was the leader of my tribe. For a time, we controlled the entire Musashi plain and this body was how I maintained my authority over that force. Needless to say, I ruled the males and loved the females.”
            “I’ve picked on you before,” InuYasha said to Jaken with a regretful tone, preparing to make an apology. His mouth curled into a smile again. “You could have fucked me up then, if you wanted to. I’m sorry.”
            “Apology accepted, milord. I knew then that you were only playing,” Jaken smiled to InuYasha, turning back to Rin. “Now, Rin, where were we?”
            Rin spread her knees apart on the bath pool’s stone floor and guided the sexually-empowered Jaken to stand between them and look up at her. She pulled him to her and the head of his huge, throbbing cock brushed against her flat belly as her breasts pressed to his bulging pectorals. Cupping his face in her hands, she bent her head to kiss his beak and he crooned to her, closing his yellow eyes as he enjoyed his first sexual pleasure in many years, and with the absolute best woman he could have asked for. She opened her mouth to him and once he could feel her tongue probing along the separation between the upper and lower halves of his beak, he parted them to meet her tongue with his own.
            For some long, intimate moments, Jaken and Rin enjoyed a passionate, tongue-on-tongue kiss for all the others to see, Sesshomaru included. Jaken reached up to hold Rin’s breasts in his hands, each one larger than his head, and his daiyoukai master slipped an arm around her waist from behind to kiss at her neck and shoulder. With two strong, sexy males giving her their full attention, Rin separated her tongue from Jaken’s and tossed her head back onto Sesshomaru’s shoulder, allowing Jaken to take one of her breasts into his beak, suckling hard at her rosy nipple.
            “Please…oh, please, take Rin now,” Rin panted. In response, Sesshomaru thrust his long, thick cock against her rear to let her feel his size and hardness, slipping a hand down between her thighs to cup her throbbing pussy in his palm.
            “Who do you want first?” Sesshomaru asked quietly to one of Rin’s rounded human ears. “Myself, or Jaken?”
            “Jaken first,” Rin answered breathlessly, eager to feel the imp’s massive imp cock filling her and reaching deep into her. She was certain he now had the length to reach her womb, as Sesshomaru could.
            “Why stop there?” InuYasha posed to Rin, Jaken, and Sesshomaru from aside, standing up in the bath water. His cock throbbed at full mast between his thighs, his balls tight and tense to his body. Pre-cum flowed from him freely and he stroked himself to the sight of Rin pumping between her daiyoukai and imp vassal lovers, feeling hot bolts of pleasure coursing down into his body as a result. Once the three of them were looking at him (and his heavy erection), he continued: “Let’s make this official.”
            Sesshomaru separated his lips from Rin’s neck and turned his head to look at InuYasha. “What do you mean?”
            “We do everything together, don’t we?” InuYasha observed, speaking of himself and his friends, and Sesshomaru, Rin, and Jaken – the two packs. “We travel together, we fight Naraku and his monsters together. Now, we eat, bathe, and fuck together. So, let’s be together from now on, always. Let’s join our packs into one.”
            “How can we be joined any more than we already are?” Kagome asked to InuYasha, noticing the way his thick, white tail, wet from the bath water, swished excitedly over his hard male rear.
            InuYasha felt his heart speed up and rise in his chest as he considered what he was about to say. He heard it thumping in his furry dog ears and he took a moment to gather his breath. “We induct them, Sesshomaru, Rin, and Jaken, and we do it through sex.” Over the sound of his heartbeat, he heard the gasps and hushes coming from Miroku, Sango, Shippo, Shizu, and Shiori. For her own part, Kagome was stunned into silence. “Sesshomaru and Jaken get Sango, Shizu, Shiori, and you, Kagome. In return, Rin gets Miroku, Shippo, and me. If…if Sesshomaru or Jaken want Miroku, Shippo, or me, or the other way around, I guess we could make that work, too.”
            Complete silence in the bath followed and InuYasha became more acutely aware of his own pulse, his powerful daihanyou body trembling slightly. He saw everyone around him look at each other: Kagome, Sango, Shizu, and Shiori looked to Sesshomaru, while Rin looked to Miroku, Shippo, and himself. These were the very sexual combinations he had suggested and he braced himself for protests from them, but none came.
            Kagome stood up next to InuYasha, fully nude and with glistening droplets of heated mineral water dripping off her curvy body. She gazed into Sesshomaru’s golden eyes the entire time, ogling him as he did the same to her. Similarly, she had no objections to Jaken. “Okay,” she agreed quietly, her ethereal blue eyes lighting up with excitement. “Let’s do it.”

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A Twist in the Myth