Devotion
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Category:
InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,651
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
A lesson learned
Devotion: a lesson learned
By Rider
Disclaimer: I don’t own never will
AN: thanks you once again to those who took the time to review which I should note doesn’t take long and pleases a author to no end. *puts away soap box* now onto the story
AN: Italic’s is a dream
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Kanna made her way rapidly through the woods one hand hanging useless the other clutching her mirror to her slight body ,her blood dripping from her arm leaving a blood trail she hoped that Inuyasha would not have the time to follow finding a stream she quickly waded out into the swift but shallow water. Making her way down the river she sighed thankful for the fact that she had no scent for the filthy hanyou to follow with his sensitive nose . Moving through the water a soft hiss now and then as her blood dripped and hit the water leaving a stain in the water that quickly dispersed, traveling perhaps a mile downstream she notice that her body seemed to be tiring she knew that she was close to reaching the limits of the frail young body her father had cursed her with. Looking to her wound she sighed softly noting that her youkai nature had already stopped the bleeding if not started healing the deep wound. Stumbling up onto the shore and into the forest traveling for how long she was unsure but she stumbled into a old village long since reclaimed by the forest it huts and fields swallowed almost whole by nature. She stopped and looked at a thick pile of foliage and noticed it was vines covering a old stone granary sighing she made her way into the cool dark interior and then collapsed into one corner her body falling into a deep healing sleep. Then a strange thing began to happen something the demon of oblivion had never experienced before she begandreadream.
Kanna’s eyes suddenly snap open and she looks about confused , why was she in the forest not the old build she had collapsed in? Her hand moved to her shoulder and she gasped softly the wound was gone her shoulder whole once again had she slept that long? Confusion swept over the pale young face of the youkai . Why even her dress was whole and unstained with her blood once again a pale white silk rather then a deep crimson. Hearing a noise behind her she swung about and then looked up into the eyes of the dark haired monk Miroku, he who she had pledged to serve.
“ I am Kanna I have come to serve you as I served my father Naraku” the girls soft monotone broke the night air.
“ how can you serve me Kanna when you do not understand me, I am human I have human needs” the monks voice chided her through the darkness
Then the youkai gasped as she noticed the monk was naked, had he been so a moment before?” she cn’t n’t help but look to his hand as it stroked the thick hard shaft jutting out from his hips, just as he had the night she had watched him. The youkai gave a shiver and was about to speak when Miroku spoke again this time his voice different sterner.
“ how can you serve me when you have failed so often, you have failed you father he died at the end of the hanyou’s sword and you did not stop it?” the voice now changed becoming accusing even as the monk changed his form shifting twisting as she watched then screaming she fell to her knee’s as blood sprayed from her shoulder pouring out stain her crimson as the monk twisted into her fathers writhing form. “ you shall fail his needs as you failed mine Kanna “
Kanna woke up crying out her as she sat bolt up right causing her wound to send shards of pain through her body . Her small hand coming up to her cheeks and touching the dampness trail down her cheeks and then looking at her tears she whispered .” I will not fail father I underd nod now to serve I must understand him as serve his needs.” her eyes falling to her mirror and wincing from pan she picked it up and stared into the depths till the image of the monk appeared. Her dark eyes watching intently learning what her master truly desired.
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Miroku sighed and leaned against the shove as he watched Inuyasha and the villagers shoving the last of the dirt onto the grave of the bear youkai his eyes flickering her and there as the village girls moved among the men bringing them water. His eyes lingering on the finer forms of the pretty girls a sigh escaping his lips as pleasant images began to form in his mind of a rather delightful looking young lady.
“Sango is awake now and wanted to talk with you” Kagome’s voice said from just to his left.
Jumping a bit and shaking his head to chase away the lingering image of a pair of perky breasts with nice dark areole. Smiling as he turned toward Kagome ,his eyes flickered to her breasts and then back up to meet her eyes even as her thought such breasts could easily belong to Kagome.
“thank you Kagome , I shall go right now to see our poor injured flower’ grinning a little as handed Kagome his shovel” if you hurry they are just about finished” chuckling as his friend looked to the dirt pile and back to the shovel before muttering to herself .
Making his way to the village elders house he made his way to the room that held the injured demon slayer Then smiled to the elders wife as she bowed and left the room. Kneeling beside what appeared to be a sleeping Sango, sweat drops immediately formed on his temples as his hand made a gripping motion. He was trying to fight the urge to feel the full breasts of his sleeping friend when he heard her voice.
“touch me you hentai bastard and when I heal I shall give a slap so hard the print will look like a birthmark” her voice a soft breathless whisper
Laughing before speaking” It is good to see you are still in the realm of the living Sango I was worried that you might be truly injured by your and kirara’s fall after being hit by Hiraikotsu “ his hand slipped into sango’s and gave a gentle squeeze he then smiled softly “ I was worried
Sango blushed a deep red at the tenderness of the touch and the concerned sound of in his voice she was just about to talk when the headmaster’s daughter walked in to bring water as she had her father. Miroku’s head twisted to the girl who’s breast he had daydreamed about just minutes before then letting Sango’s hand slip free he Moved to the girl and kneeled” you are most lovely would you bear a child for me?” The last thing he remembered was the young girls smile as the water jug bounced off of his head and the world went black and a very angryngo ngo screamed out her frustration.
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Kanna smiled as se settled back into sleep” I understand Miroku now I shall serve you and your human needs”
AN: Ok folks that is it for this chapter next chapter I think shall have a bit of lemon flavoring to it hope you enjoyed this story so far… please R&R
By Rider
Disclaimer: I don’t own never will
AN: thanks you once again to those who took the time to review which I should note doesn’t take long and pleases a author to no end. *puts away soap box* now onto the story
AN: Italic’s is a dream
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Kanna made her way rapidly through the woods one hand hanging useless the other clutching her mirror to her slight body ,her blood dripping from her arm leaving a blood trail she hoped that Inuyasha would not have the time to follow finding a stream she quickly waded out into the swift but shallow water. Making her way down the river she sighed thankful for the fact that she had no scent for the filthy hanyou to follow with his sensitive nose . Moving through the water a soft hiss now and then as her blood dripped and hit the water leaving a stain in the water that quickly dispersed, traveling perhaps a mile downstream she notice that her body seemed to be tiring she knew that she was close to reaching the limits of the frail young body her father had cursed her with. Looking to her wound she sighed softly noting that her youkai nature had already stopped the bleeding if not started healing the deep wound. Stumbling up onto the shore and into the forest traveling for how long she was unsure but she stumbled into a old village long since reclaimed by the forest it huts and fields swallowed almost whole by nature. She stopped and looked at a thick pile of foliage and noticed it was vines covering a old stone granary sighing she made her way into the cool dark interior and then collapsed into one corner her body falling into a deep healing sleep. Then a strange thing began to happen something the demon of oblivion had never experienced before she begandreadream.
Kanna’s eyes suddenly snap open and she looks about confused , why was she in the forest not the old build she had collapsed in? Her hand moved to her shoulder and she gasped softly the wound was gone her shoulder whole once again had she slept that long? Confusion swept over the pale young face of the youkai . Why even her dress was whole and unstained with her blood once again a pale white silk rather then a deep crimson. Hearing a noise behind her she swung about and then looked up into the eyes of the dark haired monk Miroku, he who she had pledged to serve.
“ I am Kanna I have come to serve you as I served my father Naraku” the girls soft monotone broke the night air.
“ how can you serve me Kanna when you do not understand me, I am human I have human needs” the monks voice chided her through the darkness
Then the youkai gasped as she noticed the monk was naked, had he been so a moment before?” she cn’t n’t help but look to his hand as it stroked the thick hard shaft jutting out from his hips, just as he had the night she had watched him. The youkai gave a shiver and was about to speak when Miroku spoke again this time his voice different sterner.
“ how can you serve me when you have failed so often, you have failed you father he died at the end of the hanyou’s sword and you did not stop it?” the voice now changed becoming accusing even as the monk changed his form shifting twisting as she watched then screaming she fell to her knee’s as blood sprayed from her shoulder pouring out stain her crimson as the monk twisted into her fathers writhing form. “ you shall fail his needs as you failed mine Kanna “
Kanna woke up crying out her as she sat bolt up right causing her wound to send shards of pain through her body . Her small hand coming up to her cheeks and touching the dampness trail down her cheeks and then looking at her tears she whispered .” I will not fail father I underd nod now to serve I must understand him as serve his needs.” her eyes falling to her mirror and wincing from pan she picked it up and stared into the depths till the image of the monk appeared. Her dark eyes watching intently learning what her master truly desired.
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Miroku sighed and leaned against the shove as he watched Inuyasha and the villagers shoving the last of the dirt onto the grave of the bear youkai his eyes flickering her and there as the village girls moved among the men bringing them water. His eyes lingering on the finer forms of the pretty girls a sigh escaping his lips as pleasant images began to form in his mind of a rather delightful looking young lady.
“Sango is awake now and wanted to talk with you” Kagome’s voice said from just to his left.
Jumping a bit and shaking his head to chase away the lingering image of a pair of perky breasts with nice dark areole. Smiling as he turned toward Kagome ,his eyes flickered to her breasts and then back up to meet her eyes even as her thought such breasts could easily belong to Kagome.
“thank you Kagome , I shall go right now to see our poor injured flower’ grinning a little as handed Kagome his shovel” if you hurry they are just about finished” chuckling as his friend looked to the dirt pile and back to the shovel before muttering to herself .
Making his way to the village elders house he made his way to the room that held the injured demon slayer Then smiled to the elders wife as she bowed and left the room. Kneeling beside what appeared to be a sleeping Sango, sweat drops immediately formed on his temples as his hand made a gripping motion. He was trying to fight the urge to feel the full breasts of his sleeping friend when he heard her voice.
“touch me you hentai bastard and when I heal I shall give a slap so hard the print will look like a birthmark” her voice a soft breathless whisper
Laughing before speaking” It is good to see you are still in the realm of the living Sango I was worried that you might be truly injured by your and kirara’s fall after being hit by Hiraikotsu “ his hand slipped into sango’s and gave a gentle squeeze he then smiled softly “ I was worried
Sango blushed a deep red at the tenderness of the touch and the concerned sound of in his voice she was just about to talk when the headmaster’s daughter walked in to bring water as she had her father. Miroku’s head twisted to the girl who’s breast he had daydreamed about just minutes before then letting Sango’s hand slip free he Moved to the girl and kneeled” you are most lovely would you bear a child for me?” The last thing he remembered was the young girls smile as the water jug bounced off of his head and the world went black and a very angryngo ngo screamed out her frustration.
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Kanna smiled as se settled back into sleep” I understand Miroku now I shall serve you and your human needs”
AN: Ok folks that is it for this chapter next chapter I think shall have a bit of lemon flavoring to it hope you enjoyed this story so far… please R&R