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He's My Girl	By : osherry Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 11937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: We own neither Inuyasha, Ranma 1/2, the fandom, nor anything else that Rumiko Takahashi has created and we’ll never make any money off of it. We shall not covet Inuyasha or his super-cool ‘Tessaiga, ’ or dang...even that gorgeous bishie

Chapter List
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- 4
- 5
Chapter 4: Getting to Know You…
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Warning: A yuri scene, sexual situations, WAFF (Warm and fuzzy feeling), humor and lots of swearing.

Our apologies for taking so long to publish this chapter... Ai Kisugi went on a road trip to the Grand Canyon and Karaumea was putting out some wonderfully angst-ridden chapters of Heartless. Then the IYFG disqualified two of Karaumea’s stories. So we spent the later half of the month editing instead of writing. :-P

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Special thanks to our awesome and talented betas:
Hedanicree, Blackdeathmessenger and Theleb K'aarna!

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Co-authored by Karaumea and Ai Kisugi

Inuyasha sat dazed and at ease on his futon as he openly stared at Kagome. His roommate was combing her long raven locks. They had just gotten back from the nurse’s office after his ‘spill’ in the girl’s shower. The school nurse had told Kagome that since Shaya was a hanyou, that she would be perfectly fine. However, the silly miko had insisted on walking him back to his dorm room, had brought him his dinner, checked his temperature, and even helped him undress for bed. What had capped off the night was Kagome taking off her clothes and wiggling into a silky nightshirt with no bra on. He loved the way the clinging, silky fabric caressed her curves and her lovely bosom. Damn, life is good!

His roommate stopped combing her ebony strands for a moment to look at him quizzically. Her head titled to the side again as if to determine his reaction. “Are you still feeling dizzy, Shaya? You still look a little dazed.”

Inuyasha only blinked and tried to wave his arms in protest before the miko was next to him and on his futon. She had her hand on his forehead again, checking his temperature.

“You feel a little warm. I think I need to get you to bed. Maybe you’ll feel better in the morning?”

“To-to-bed?” Shaya gulped. Images of Kagome tucking him into bed and sleeping next to him popped into his brain. He couldn’t help but to let a silly half-grin appear on his ruby lips.

“Yes, to bed. And, oh!” Kagome looked at her roommate in surprise as she got up to pull the futon cover down. “Your hair, Shaya. It’s still tangled. We never combed it after the shower.”

“S-Okay,” murmured Shaya as she sat back on her futon. “I…I ca-can comb it…in the morn-morning.”

“What?” asked the miko incredulously. “Your long hair will snarl and tangle if we don’t get this taken care of before you get to bed.”

Shaya only looked at Kagome questioningly. “Sa-sure, if…you want to…”

His roommate beamed a smile at him and picked up her hairbrush. Soon the miko was stroking her brush through his long silvery hair. It felt so soothing for someone else to be brushing his hair. A sigh escaped his lips as he let his head fall back in bliss.

His ears perked up when he heard Kagome mumble, “You’re so pretty, Shaya.”

A snort left the hanyou, reflecting his disagreement before he asked, “I am?”

“Of course, you are!” replied the girl vehemently. Silence fell over the duo as she continued to brush his hair softly for a few long seconds. After a moment she whispered, “I wish I was pretty like you.”

Taken aback by her wistful comment, Inuyasha opened and closed his mouth a few times before he managed to stutter, “B-but, y-you are p-pretty.”

Kagome’s hand stilled on his hair, and he had to suppress a growl at the loss of her soothing ministrations. He was still cursing himself inwardly when he heard her voice, quivering with an unexpressed hope. “You think so?”

Heat rushed to his cheeks, and he could only sharply nod once.

“Oh, you’re so kind,” said the girl as she started combing again. He heard her sigh before she added, “But, not everyone thinks so.”

“What do you mean?”

Her hand stilled again. He waited for a few seconds for her to answer. When he received none, he pressed, “Kagome?”

She took a deep breath and let out a long-suffering sigh. Her hand softly brushed his ear, and he shuddered at the feel of it. “T-there’s this boy I have a crush on.”

Once he registered her words, Inuyasha’s eyebrow twitched in irritation. “A boy?”

“Yeah. But, he doesn’t like me at all,” answered Kagome sadly.

She likes someone? Without even realizing, he clenched his fists. His polished nails dug into his palms to the point of drawing blood. “Who’s that bastard?” he snapped, turning to face her. Her eyes widened in surprise, and he had the dignity to blush at his outburst. “I-I mean, he must be a bastard not to like you,” he quickly corrected.

Kagome smiled sadly.

Seeing her expression, he suddenly felt bad. He forced himself to relax as he wondered about his reaction. How did one look from her effect him so much? Careful to keep his voice concerned rather than angry, he asked, “Why do you think he doesn’t like you? I don’t see that happening.”

Kagome stared at the brush in her hand. She shrugged her head hopelessly and continued, “He’s so indifferent toward me. He doesn’t talk to me; he doesn’t even look at me!”

Such a stuck up son-of-a-bitch! If I ever lay my hands on that asshole…

While he was busy conjuring up images of how to gut the bastard that stole his girl’s affection, the miko continued, “I don’t know what it is that he doesn’t like about me. I mean, I’m not saying that I’m beautiful, but I don’t think that I am butt ugly.”

Not beautiful? Is she blind? What the hell is she talking about?! Knowing that it wouldn’t be wise to voice his thoughts about her appearance, Inuyasha opted to shake his head in response.

“What is it? Are my boobs too small? Or too big?” asked Kagome as she cupped her breasts with both hands as if to gauge their size. “Is my ass huge?” she questioned as she twisted to look at her butt. Inuyasha could only stare at the show Kagome was putting on right next to him. He was amazed that the girl he had always worshiped from afar would be so insecure about her own body that she would question her lovely assets. “Is there something wrong with my face?” she asked while pulling at her cheeks. “Or my voice? Maybe, he thinks I’m stupid. Why doesn’t he like me?” she demanded in exasperation as she hit the futon underneath her.

Shaya could only look at Kagome with a look of stupefaction. Kagome had presented an extremely delectable sight as she grabbed her own bosom and displayed her firm backside for viewing. The silver-haired girl crossed her arms in front of her and murmured her telltale, “Keh!”

Kagome just looked at Shaya and then the floor in front of them before tears started to well in her eyes.

Panic started to overcome the hanyou as he watched the girl he wanted falling apart in front of his eyes. “Ka-Kagome, do-don’t cry!” he said. Inuyasha gingerly moved forward and placed his hand on her shoulder. “Whoever he is—he’s not worth it.”

Kagome looked up at Shaya, her eyes brimming with tears and her lips trembling with worry.

Inuyasha didn’t know what overcame him. He had never comforted anyone, but here was the opportunity he had always wanted. He pulled Kagome close to himself and hugged her tight. “If that guy doesn’t like you for who you are, then he’s an idiot. Forget about him.”

Shaya pulled back from Kagome to look at her eyes. She sniffed as rivulets of salty water meandered down her cheeks. Shaya tried to smile in the face of his roommate’s extreme misery. “I mean,” mumbled the silver-haired goddess, “You are one of the prettiest girls that I have ever seen. There’s nothing wrong with you. You—you’re perfect just as you are.”

“Just as I am?” questioned Kagome with trepidation. She tugged at her nightshirt and sighed before slouching into Shaya’s embrace and comfort. “Thanks, Shaya,” she whispered. “Sometimes you know just what to say.”

Inuyasha’s ego puffed up ten-fold at the statement and at the knowledge that he was finally holding Kagome in his arms. Even if his girl thought that another woman was holding her, it still didn’t detract from his accomplishment.

Inuyasha continued to hold Kagome close. Her head was cupped into the crook of his neck. Every breath he took allowed him to smell her freshly washed hair that held traces of strawberry shampoo. He sniffed the fragrance of her body: cherry blossoms. Gentle and sweet—just like his miko. As he sat there, happily holding his girl, his mind couldn’t help but come up with a plan that could please them both. Obviously, there was some jerk out there that didn’t appreciate Kagome. The asshole! Of course, if Inuyasha could come in and sweep Kagome off her feet while she was so vulnerable... Well, then the other jerk got what he deserves, right?

Shaya squeezed the soft, curvy miko in his arms. “Kagome?” the hanyou questioned.

“Hummm?” the miko mumbled as she sat up and wiped her tears from her eyes.

“You should forget about him and just go out with another guy.”

Kagome smiled shyly at the futon in front of her and gripped her own shoulders. “It’s not that easy, Shaya. You see, I’ve had a crush on him for so long…”

Inuyasha couldn’t help but to grip Kagome’s shoulders with both of his hands. His face was directly across from her as he made his pitch. “You need to get out there and date! If you have fun with another guy, I’m sure that you can forget about that bastard.”

“I don’t know, I…”

“In fact, I even know the perfect guy that you can date!” said Shaya, beaming.

“You do?” asked Kagome as she looked up at Shaya with wonderment.

“Yes. He’s handsome, can kick anyone’s ass, he’s strong, really smart and… he’d love to be with you,” muttered Shaya as she added on the last part.

“Oh,” said Kagome with eyes that were sparkling with hope and laughter. Just looking at Kagome made Inuyasha’s heart leap into his throat. “Who is he?”

Shaya tried to show a great amount of enthusiasm as she added, “My brother, Inuyasha!”

The hanyou was not the least bit prepared for the look of utter despondency that fell upon his roommate’s crestfallen face. “Inuyasha?” Kagome asked timidly. Kagome turned away from him and Inuyasha felt his heart sink with sadness. “But, he doesn’t even like me. He hates me. He’d never date me…,” said Kagome as her voice trailed off into nothingness.

Inuyasha felt like this was his only chance to make things right. He desperately gripped her shoulders again and made her face him. “He likes you. I know it. He wants to date you.”

The look Kagome gave him only made his heart skip a beat. She gave him the saddest smile that he had ever seen. Kagome patted his cheek with her hand. “You’re so sweet, Shaya. But, he’d never date me. Maybe I should just try to date someone else?”

“He would date you!” protested Shaya. “I know he would. Just give him a chance.”

Kagome only blew at her bangs and looked at him with a melancholy smile. “OK. If he would actually date me, then set up a date, Shaya. He’s your brother, you should be able to get a hold of him,” challenged Kagome.

“Uhh, Ummm,” answered Shaya as she turned away from her roommate. “Inuyasha, my brother, he’s, he’s…”

Kagome furrowed her brow and looked at Shaya quizzically. “He’s…?” The girl shrugged and sat back with a frown on her face. “I knew it. There’s no way he’d ever want to see me.”

“No, he wants to see you. He’s just…,” muttered the hanyou as he tried to come up with a likely excuse that would keep Inuyasha from having a date with Kagome. Damn, I have no idea how long I’m going to be stuck as a girl and I doubt my bastard brother will help me change back into a guy.

“Just?”

“Out of town?” whispered Shaya as she looked sheepishly at her roommate.

Kagome only sighed as she got up off of Shaya’s futon. “Lie down, girl. I need to tuck you into bed.”

“Wait, wait,” murmured Shaya as Kagome only quirked an eyebrow at her behavior. “He recently left on a trip to China with Dad. He’ll be back. I’ll e-mail him. I’ll get you a date!” Dad always wanted me to attend his business meetings in Hong Kong…

“He’s in China?” asked Kagome with a smug look that belied her disbelief.

“Yes, and he’ll be so happy to go out on a date with you. Just let me set it up!”

Kagome only sighed and smiled at her roommate. The miko knelt next to her on the floor and tucked the thick futon covers around the hanyou’s form. “If you actually manage to convince your brother to go on a date with me, then I will gladly accept. But please…”

“Please what…?” asked the perplexed silver-haired goddess.

“Ask him not to ignore me or treat me like I’m beneath him. He’s not like you, Shaya.” Kagome looked up at Shaya, and her eyes seemed to water again.

Inuyasha grabbed Kagome’s hands in his. Is that what she thinks of me? She thinks I ignore her? Dammit, I’ve done nothing but think about her for the last two years! How could she think that? “I’ll make sure that I talk to him. OK?” asked Shaya. He looked up at Kagome’s watery eyes and smiled shyly. He was soon rewarded with a brilliant smile that warmed him from the inside.

Kagome only looked up at her and kissed her quickly on the cheek before she finished tucking her in. His roommate didn’t notice Shaya’s reaction, but with her back turned, Inuyasha cupped his own cheek where the miko had just kissed him. Our first kiss… Another goofy smile erupted across his face as he lay down contentedly and watched his roommate turn off the lights from across the room.

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Inuyasha had recently awoken and was trying to decide what to wear this morning. He grimaced as he picked up the annoying cotton garment from his chest of drawers. He had tried to find the least offensive piece of cloth in the collection. While looking over black lace, pink satin and red lycra—the closest thing he could find to his regular cotton briefs was in his hands. It was a girl’s white cotton panty with an obnoxious pink bow that bedecked the front.

He cussed softly as he pulled off the briefs he had been wearing for the past two days. After PE classes and masturbating his underwear had a certain odor that even he could no longer stomach. He was going to need to put something else on.

Well, I’ve been wearing a skirt since yesterday! This is just another fucking thing I have to do! Inuyasha didn’t look at himself as he tugged the new, clean underwear on. It was too humiliating to even contemplate that he was wearing a girl’s panty. If only I had money to do laundry. Then I could wash these briefs and wear them again. This time Inuyasha cussed Sesshomaru’s name under his breath. I’m going to get back at that goddamned bastard when this is all over! Just wait Sesshoumaru!

Inuyasha sat down on his futon to put on his blouse, tie, skirt and long white socks. Today he neglected to put on a bra and tried his best to fumble into his blouse without Kagome noticing that he was ‘al naturale’. If Kagome found out, she would try to dress him again. As much as he didn’t mind having her hands on his body—the idea of wearing a bra was just as repulsive as the girl’s panties he was sporting. He pulled on the miniskirt, tied his necktie and pulled up his long white socks. Shaya grabbed her Mary Jane loafers and red backpack. “Ready, Kagome?” the hanyou asked.

For the first time since he had started to put his clothes on, he noticed Kagome dressing. He had been avoiding her gaze in an attempt to hide the fact that he wasn’t wearing a bra. Then he dropped both his shoes and his backpack.

His mouth suddenly went dry, and his skin seemed to heat of it’s own accord as he drank in the sight of a nearly naked Kagome.

Once again, she was bending over in front of him, shimming into satiny, pink panties. He glimpsed a lovely view of the heaven that was between her thighs before she pulled up the silky cloth. Damn! How long was she naked in front of me and I wasn’t watching?!

Inuyasha’s eyes roamed down her nude backside and watched as a matching pink bra was slowly pulled on. He tried not to frown as her lovely breasts and long legs were soon covered by her school uniform. Well, at least the skirt still gives me a wonderful view of her legs.

Kagome had managed to pull up her long white socks and seemed to be having trouble with her red necktie. Inuyasha slowly smiled to himself. She did help me with putting on my clothes yesterday. I can just return the favor…

Without truly thinking, because he probably would have chickened out if he had thought it out, Inuyasha made his way to Kagome and pulled the ends of the necktie toward him.

“I’ve got it,” murmured Shaya with a pleased tone of voice.

Kagome stopped to look up at the hanyou who was standing tall in front of her, adjusting her tie. At first, Kagome seemed confused, but soon a brilliant smile beamed across her face. “Thank you so much for helping Shaya. Sometimes my fingers are so clumsy in the morning, and I can’t even tie a bow.”

“Don’t worry about it,” added the silver-haired girl as she tied a red bow and patted it down on the front of Kagome’s blouse. It was at that moment that Shaya stiffened momentarily when she recalled where her hand had been. God, if I could only touch her like that while she’s naked!

Shaya tried to act normally as she strode across the room to pick up her red backpack. Stop thinking about it! The last thing I need to do is to pitch a tent in a mini-skirt. The hanyou turned and looked over her shoulder to see Kagome’s puzzled expression. His roommate only tilted her head to the side as if to question his behavior before she blew her bangs and grabbed her large yellow backpack.

“I’m ready if you are,” the miko said while smiling up at him.

Shaya couldn’t help the goofy smile that overcame her features. He never smiled that much, but now that he was with Kagome--he couldn’t help it. Things seemed so much lighter with her around, and try as he might, he couldn’t really think of anyone else he would rather be with. Shaya extended out a hand to his roommate, while the other grabbed his Mary Jane shoes. “Come on, let’s get breakfast!”

Kagome only nodded happily and gripped the hanyou’s clawed hand in hers as they made their way out the of the dorm room.

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Water poured down from several showerheads, filling the large room with hot steam and making it hard to breathe. Kouga let his head fall back, savoring the warmth on his skin. Soft, feminine giggles reached his ears, and he opened his eyes.

Looking around, he couldn’t see anything clearly through the haze of steam but he made out several indistinct figures a few feet away from where he stood. Intrigued, Kouga stepped away from the shower. As he carefully approached the shadowy forms, the giggles that tickled his ears turned into soft moans of pleasure, and the fog started to dissipate slowly.

The first thing he noticed about the figures he had glimpsed was that they were a group of girls — naked girls. His gaze focused on two blondes standing on the left side of the group. He could swear he knew them from somewhere. Hadn’t he seen the one with blue highlights in her hair in his history class? Yep, that’s her. His eyes bulged in their sockets as his brain finally registered what they were doing. They’re kissing?!

He gulped audibly. As he watched stupefied, the blonde with the blue highlights caught his eye. She winked at him as she trailed her hand down her companion’s plump breasts, across her smooth belly and then delved it between her thighs. The other girl broke the kiss immediately and cried out, “Kouga!” The call of his name rang in his ears, and he hardened instantly. Drooling at the sight, he made to move toward them, but stopped when he heard his name from another couple.

He looked to his right only to see another couple facing him. A girl with chin-length black hair was looking at him with half-lidded eyes; her lips sucked on the fingers of the brown-haired girl standing behind her. He licked his lips when the latter took her fingers out and lowered them slowly as the former widened her legs. As those delicate fingers disappeared between her folds, the black-haired girl cried out his name again, followed with a soft ‘please.’ In a daze and painfully hard at the moment, he took a step toward them, but stopped once again at the sound of another moan, this time coming from the group in the middle.

His gaze settled on a beauty with long, raven hair and even longer legs. She sat lying on the ground, her legs spread wide apart and her head thrown back in ecstasy. A demoness with fiery red hair crouched behind her, kissing her feverishly, causing the dark-haired girl’s succulent breasts to wobble hypnotizingly with each movement. Kouga’s gaze traveled down to focus on another fair-haired girl with long locks between the raven-haired girl’s legs. She sat on her knees, her face buried in the treasure between those silky legs. Her ass hovered in the air, presenting the horny wolf-demon the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Mesmerized, he stepped forward.

His gaze flickered upwards when the ebony-haired beauty severed her lips from the redhead’s and whispered his name, “Kouga.” His azure eyes locked with Kagome’s chocolate ones, and the girl licked her lips. The redhead moved down to suck on the miko’s breasts. Is that Ayame sucking on Kagome? The miko moaned out loud and threw her head back. Her hand came down to clutch on the other fair-haired girl’s head between her legs. Following the movement of her hand with his gaze, Kouga once more focused on the lucky vixen happily eating Kagome’s pussy. The vixen’s ass danced before him, taunting him, beckoning him to fuck her. Unable to take this torture anymore, Kouga came to stand behind the girl with platinum blonde hair. His erection bobbed to touch the lovely backside he wanted to fuck.

He put his hands on both sides of the vixen’s back, enjoying the feel of its silky, wet texture. He groaned at the sight of her dripping sex right in his range. “I’m so going to enjoy fucking you, baby,” murmured Kouga as he gave a squeeze to her shapely buttocks. Then, he moved his stiff shaft between the girl’s firm, round cheeks.

“Not as much as I’ll enjoy fucking you,” the girl murmured against Kagome’s folds, making the dark haired girl moan in pleasure. Suddenly, she turned her head to give the wolf-demon a seductive wink. Kouga’s hands froze, and his eyes widened in horror as the girl’s face came to his sight. The lovely voluptuous beauty had the curves of a woman, but the face of a man—in fact the face of his buddy! “Asshole,” Inuyasha added with a wicked smirk on his face.

With a terrified scream, the wolf jerked his hands away as if burned and stumbled a few steps back. Losing his balance on the slippery floor, he fell down to lie on his back. Not a second passed before he was sitting up and screaming again. He opened his eyes, fearing to see the smirking face of his friend on a girl’s body, but was met with the sight of an empty dorm room.

He passed a trembling hand through his dark locks as he sighed in relief. Thank God, it was a nightmare! He took a few shaky breaths to calm down before anger swelled in his chest. He brought his fist down on the futon with enough force to almost leave a dent on the floor. Great! I’m so fucking traumatized, now I’m hitting on my buddy even in my dreams! Just fucking great!

He shuddered at the memory of his buddy’s dripping sex within his reach before forcefully chasing the image from his head. He looked at his desk to see the red light of his alarm clock blinking at him. He had less than fifteen minutes to get ready for the class. A look to his left proved that his roommate was already gone. Scowling, he stood up and walked to his closet to retrieve his uniform with a certain feeling of doom pooling in his stomach.

Holding the dreaded garment in his hand, he turned to see his image in the full-length mirror. His chin dropped at the sight before him. There stood a dark-haired chick wearing only a pair of black boxers on her luscious body. Her plump breasts screamed to be touched as he gazed at them with wide eyes. He shook his head, trying to pry his eyes off of his figure. Damn! It’ll be hard to get used to this.

Traveling up, his eyes landed on the collar adorning his neck. He scowled at the hated object that reminded him of his disgrace the day before. Submit! Couldn’t the witch have found another word?! As if I would ever submit to anyone! So, he would either wear a skirt, or accept being thrown to the ground with that stupid command. Honestly, he would take the collar any day. He was a wolf-demon; he wasn’t afraid of eating dirt. If only it hadn’t been that word…

He looked at the green skirt in his hand and then back at the mirror as he muttered to himself, “Skirt or submit? Skirt or submit?” It was a hard decision to make. Which one was more demeaning? He knew that Inuyasha would enjoy his shame if he wore the skirt. On the other hand, the half-demon would not pass the chance to tease him if he was subdued again and again if he did not wear the damn cloth.

He continued to mumble as he debated with himself, “Skirt or submit? Skirt or submit… submit…”

His voice trailed off as his eyes traveled down the image in the mirror. He couldn’t help it, dammit! That word reminded him of things other than eating dirt! And, he hadn’t had any for so long! Rather pleasing images from his nightmare flashed before his eyes as his gaze landed on the perfectly rounded hips in the mirror.

Before he knew what he was doing, he turned his back to the mirror and pushed his ass back. What he saw was a sexy dark-haired bitch submitting to him as her half-lidded blue eyes begged for his attention. He shook his ass and the girl in the mirror mimicked the action. He opened his mouth, and the girl whispered, “Oh, Kouga! I’m so horny. Won’t you please fuck me?”

He smirked at the girl, but before he could answer, the door opened. His head snapped in the direction of the intruder to see Ayame standing by the door with an eyebrow raised as if to question his subservient position on the floor. “I-I…” Kouga stuttered before he was able to speak again. “I was looking for my condoms,” he blurted out.

The girl wrinkled her nose and scrunched her face in revulsion. “What are you planning to do with condoms in an all girls school and on a school day no less, Kori?” she asked.

Kori shrugged sheepishly as she came to her feet. “You never know what fate will bring, girl.”

The redhead rolled her eyes and shouldered her bag that had been resting against the desk. Turning to leave, she stopped and checked out her roommate pointedly. “Will you please put something on to cover yourself while you sleep?” she chastised. “I don’t appreciate unnecessary nudity. That’s exhibitionism, if you ask me.” She strolled to the door before adding, “Why do you think I’m not sharing a room with Kagome?”

Confused, Kori asked, “Why?”

“Because she’s such an exhibitionist,” muttered Ayame as she left the room.

She’s such an… Once the meaning of his roommate’s words sank in, Kouga cursed his luck for the umpteenth time since he had arrived in this place. Damn you Inuyasha! You get free peeks!

Finally managing to put her uniform on, Kori made her way to her classroom, all the while grumbling under her breath as the green skirt danced with each step she took. She entered the classroom apprehensively. There, just as she expected, was Shaya, sitting on her desk and chatting with her ‘beloved’ roommate.

Kouga walked to his desk soundlessly, trying not to alert his friend to his presence. His struggle turned out to be in vain, though. The moment the wolf-demon approached his desk, the hanyou turned to look at him, his nose twitching as he did so. Damn dog demons! They never miss a scent!

Kouga blanched as the hanyou’s eyes widened a fraction at the sight of him before a mischievous glint lit in them. “Hey, Kore-ree,” greeted Shaya.

Kori glanced at the white-haired girl from the corner of her eye, already knowing what was coming.

“Nice skirt, she wolf,” said the half-demon without even trying to hide her snicker.

“Shut up, mutt-face,” growled the she wolf under her breath. She sat on her chair with an audible huff and a cute pout. Kori decided to ignore her best friend for the rest of the day.

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For the rest of the morning, Kagome, Shaya and Kori were in class together. Inuyasha found it odd that his normally talkative buddy, Kouga, was avoiding him. Whenever, they met each other’s gaze Kouga would only scowl and look away. By the time lunch rolled around, Inuyasha had had enough of Kouga’s surly behavior. I have to wear a damned skirt, too. The damn wolf better snap out of it!

While Shaya held both his and Kagome’s bento boxes in his hands. He maneuvered through the crowd to the table where Kori sat by herself, brooding.

“Hey, Kori. What’s up?” asked Shaya with a questioning look on her face.

Kori only groaned into his meal and before he looked up at Shaya.

“I…I can’t deal with this today Shaya!” muttered Kori under his breath as she studiously avoided the hanyou.

Shaya steadfastly ignored all of the cues of discontent that his friend was sending out. Inuyasha was usually the one who was in a bad mood, and Kouga was always there to cheer him up. Despite being stuck in an all girls school and having to wear a mini-skirt, Inuyasha was actually feeling pretty good for once. He had unfettered access to Kagome, had seen her naked at least once a day and was able to walk around with her like he was her ‘boyfriend’--just in disguise.

There was a silly smile on Shaya’s face as she motioned for Kagome to join them. The miko only looked at the two girls warily and raised an eyebrow at Kori’s rude behavior.

“So, is something bothering you, Kor-ree?” asked Shaya. She picked up some ramen noodles with her chopsticks and proceeded to stuff her face in a very unladylike manner.

“Yes, asshole!” sneered Kori as she looked at Shaya with utter revulsion on her face. “And don’t come near me again! I… I can’t stand what has happened to us. And you’re… You’re a bitch!”

Shaya only swallowed her ramen and quirked an eyebrow at his buddy. Kouga often went off and insulted him whenever he was having a really, bad day. In fact, the last time Kouga was this rude was when the boy hadn’t been laid for a while. Shaya counted the days mentally since the wolf had bedded Kagura. Let’s see. The fiasco at the casino... The meeting with my bastard brother and getting turned into a girl... Two more days of classes... Hey, he hasn’t been laid in…oh…four days has it been?

Kori continued while Shaya looked on with a small frown on her face. “Don’t fucking come near me. You bastard—bitch!”

Shaya was about to tell Kouga to chill out and deal with the situation like a man when Kagome interrupted.

“How dare you!” the girl yelled.

Shaya stopped for a moment to slurp more noodles into his mouth. What is she so upset about? Kouga always acts like this when he hasn’t been laid.

Kori looked up at the miko, and the wolf demon’s scowl softened as their eyes met.

“How can you treat Shaya that way?” asked Kagome with a hand raised to her breast and her lips parted slightly.

Kouga could only gaze at her red lips and Kagome’s tongue, which wetted the soft tissue before she continued speaking. Without even trying, images from his dream popped into Kouga’s head. All he could imagine was Kagome lying naked on the ground in front of him, moaning his name.

Inuyasha caught the dazed look on the wolf demon’s face, picked up the scent of his arousal and growled. However, both Kouga and Kagome were oblivious to Shaya’s sounds of displeasure.

“I thought Shaya was your girlfriend! You should treat her better! You shouldn’t call her names and belittle her!”

Kori reared back as if Kagome had spewed forth the vilest of words.

“Girlfriend?!” Kori’s lips trembled in absolute horror. No, she knows! Maybe I said something while I slept? Kagome knows that I had a dream about having sex with my buddy? My friend, who is a guy... Oh God! I feel so fucking sick. No! “Shaya is not my fucking girlfriend! Why in the hell would you think I would want her around me?! She’s a stuttering idiot!”

Kori promptly changed her demeanor and pulled out her ponytail and put two fingers up on either side of her head in an attempt to create fake ears. “Oh Ka-ka-ka-go-me... I…I…I ca-ca-ca-can’t ah-ah-ah-vah-ven spa-spa-speak…” Kori just laughed at her joke and missed the venomous look Kagome was giving him and the bored frown from the hanyou. The wolf-demon then turned to look back at Kagome who was breathing heavily in anger. Damn girl… Now you on the other hand, you can get close to me any day! I’d love to see your naked ass in front of me!

Kori’s lips were a mere fraction away from Kagome’s. Kouga looked down at the passionate girl. Man, she looks hot when she’s angry. I wonder what she’s like in bed? The growls coming from Shaya were increasing in volume, but neither combatant noticed the escalating noise.

Kouga was entertaining thoughts of grabbing Kagome by the shoulders in order to pull her lips next to his and to start a battle of their tongues in a more intimate manner when the girl yelled in his face.

“You…you…backstabbing…cruel…vindictive…witch!” screamed Kagome. Kori was taken aback as the miko’s lips trembled and the tears that started to form at the edges of her eyes.

“Wha-what?” asked Kori aghast. Where did her tears come from? Didn’t she think it was funny? Kouga looked at Inuyasha with a perplexed look on his face, somehow hoping that the hanyou could shed some light on the matter. But, the wolf demon’s confusion grew even further when he saw a self-satisfied smile gracing the silver-haired goddess’ lips and the look of utter contentment that positively shone from the hanyou’s face as she looked at Kagome.

“And you call yourself a friend? How can you treat Shaya so cruelly?! She deserves better than that!” uttered Kagome in fury and disbelief. The young woman grabbed Shaya by the hand and pulled the hanyou girl after her. “Come on, Shaya. You shouldn’t have to put up with this.”

Shaya only watched mesmerized as Kagome’s skirt flipped side to side as she tried to march away. The hanyou grinned happily as she noticed that more of the miko’s creamy thighs were coming into view while she fumed.

“Later, Kor-ree” mumbled Shaya as she picked up her lunch. The hanyou’s other hand was pulled by the errant schoolgirl who was walking out of the building.

Kori dropped back down on her seat as if defeated. He didn’t want to insult his longtime friend. The guy who shared virtually every highjink they were in over the past two years. The only guy who stood by his side, thick or thin. But right now, he couldn’t stand to be near him. After that dream he had, he wanted nothing more than to put as much space as possible between him and his buddy. And more than anything, he needed to get laid. If I fuck a girl, I can get this out of my system! It’s just because I haven’t had some good pussy in four goddamn days!

The jarring sound of a bento box clattering to the table beside him brought Kouga out of his reverie. Kouga picked up the spicy aroma of cinnamon coming from the wolf demoness.

“What’s up roomie?” asked Ayame. “You look down.”

Well, well. Speak of the devil. She might be too much of a dominating bitch. But hell, I really could use a quick lay. “Hey, Ayame. Yeah, I really need someone to talk to…” Maybe if I pull the sympathy card, I can get her in bed? “I feel so awful. I just got into a fight with my best friend…”

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After falling asleep in math class, Inuyasha found himself being dragged to the locker room once more. Seeing the wolf-demon already sitting on one of the benches with an expectant grin on his face, Shaya grumbled under her breath as she found her locker next to Kagome’s. Inuyasha placed himself within Kori’s line of sight, expertly blocking the wolf’s view of the miko. However, the hanyou’s efforts were in vain, because surprisingly, Kori seemed to have no intention of looking in their direction. Lucky for him… That damn bastard has an overstuffed libido.

Adjusting the strings of his sweats, Inuyasha pushed the doors of the locker room open. He shielded his eyes from the afternoon sun shining brightly over the field and looked for his roommate. He saw her among a cluster of human girls on one side of the field. A few feet away, demons formed another group. Great. I’m a hanyou. Where do I go?

He sighed tiredly as he made his way to the middle of the field. Which group do I belong to? That was the question of his life. The question he still didn’t have an answer to. It was just like elementary school again. People grouped based on their kind. He had always been left in the middle, not knowing where to go. It was only after he had his first fight that he knew where he stood. He stood alone. There were the others — humans and demons — and there was him. Lately, he had been lucky enough to have Kouga by his side. Surely, the wolf demon wasn’t a perfect friend, but he had been a real friend none-the-less. Their families brought them together, and at first, Kouga hadn’t been happy to hang out with a half-breed. But, the wolf proved to be a true friend in the end.

Looking up, his gaze landed on the many girls standing in the field. Girls. They had always been reluctant to approach him due to his mixed heritage. He hadn’t cared about it at first, until he met her. Solemn golden eyes found the raven-haired beauty standing with the group of humans. She was the first and only girl he gave a fuck about. But, she was one of them — one of the perfect ones that had a place in this world. It was because she was so flawless that he felt inferior next to her. He was a half-demon, an outsider. He would always be one step behind her and he didn’t know what to do to reach her level. He had always been terrified of making things worse every time he opened his mouth, and like a self-fulfilling prophecy, he stuttered like an idiot due to his insecurities. A small smile lifted from the corners of his lips as he remembered their conversation from last night. Things would be different from now on. Nothing really changed; she was still perfect, and he was still a hanyou. But now, he knew that she had no idea how wonderful she was. She was no more confident than he. Perhaps, perhaps she wouldn’t realize that he was inferior to her if he finally approached her?

He was so consumed in his thoughts that he didn’t realize he reached his destination until he bumped into something. Something short, fat and it smelled like... Salt?

“Watch where you’re going, girl!” Hearing the squeaky voice, he looked down to see Coach Haori glaring daggers at him. That explained the scent of salt. This woman was known to be a crazy priestess who preferred to use salt instead of the subjugation collars against disobedient demon students. “Why are you stalling? Go, join your friends already,” the elderly woman said as she waved her crinkled hand toward the cluster of human girls. Was that a scroll in her hand?

“Umm, are you sure?” asked the confused hanyou.

“Why? Aren’t you a human?” asked the coach, leaving Inuyasha open-mouthed at her ignorance.

Human? Do I look like a fucking human?! Is this hag for real?! He blinked twice under the serious gaze of the old woman. Yep, she meant it. She’s mental!

He might not know where he belonged, but he did know that he wasn’t a weak human, dammit! He opened his mouth to tell her that, but he was cut short by the shrill sound of the coach’s whistle ringing right in front of him. As he tried to cover his ears, the coach stopped making the painful noise and shouted, “Stop gawking at me and go join your friends! Shoo!”

Fed up with the woman’s idiocy, Inuyasha cried out, “Dammit! Are you blind?! I’m not human, you…!”

Before he could blurt out the string of curses waiting at the tip of his tongue, Coach Haori leaned toward him and peeked at him with her eyes scrunched up in suspicion. “Are you sure you’re not human?”

“What?! Even if you are blind, can’t you at least sense my aura?!” he asked incredulously.

“I don’t sense anything from you,” murmured the old hag. “And, what is an aura, anyway? Never heard of it.”

“Just forget it,” he spat out exasperatedly. “I’m a hanyou, all right? Now, will you tell me where I need to go?”

“Hanyou?” she asked as she looked him once over. Finally noticing his ears twitching atop his head in irritation, her eyes lit up and she nodded her head. “We’re practicing judo today. With your demonic blood, you’ll do better with the demons.”

“Finally,” Inuyasha grumbled and turned to join his group, happy to get away from the scent of salt. He knew it was harmless, but it tickled his nose.

In less than two minutes, Inuyasha found himself facing Kouga in the middle of the field — his sparring partner. A huge grin broke out on the hanyou’s face as he cracked his knuckles excitedly. How long has it been since I’ve had a decent fight? He had been laying low since the casino and Naraku’s bullies. This is going to be fun. Besides, he still had a bone to pick with wolf-shit for ogling his Kagome earlier. Keh! He shrugged his shoulders to relax, and with the speed his father’s genes bestowed on him, he threw a kick toward his friend’s mid-section.

He ended up doing a 360-degree turn when his foot met nothing but air. The demon had jumped away in time to avoid the blow. Damn, Kouga. He has speed even if he has nothing else. Still excited with the promise of a real fight, he attacked once more, and yet again, the wolf jumped back. After six unsuccessful attempts, Inuyasha was more frustrated than excited.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, wolf-shit? Afraid that you’ll break a nail?” taunted the hanyou.

“You wish, mutt-face,” countered Kouga as he dodged another blow aimed for his head.

“Then quit running away like a girl and fight like a man,” hissed Inuyasha at his friend with growing anger. What is wrong with this idiot? I need this fight, dammit!

“Oh, no,” breathed the said idiot as he jumped a few feet away from his opponent. “You’re not coming anywhere near me, Shaa-yaa,” he drawled before adding, “I won’t let you touch me. Not after last night.” He shuddered visibly, confusing the hanyou even more.

“What was that?” asked Inuyasha, oblivious to his friend’s traumatic experience.

“Never mind. Besides, I do not hit girls.”

“What the…?!” Flabbergasted, Inuyasha watched with an open mouth as Kori went to the coach, holding her stomach as if in pain. His ears twitched atop his head and he scrunched up his face in revulsion when he heard their conversation. I can’t believe it! This was outrageous. This was absurd. But, his ears never wronged him. The idiot said he’s PMS’ing! What the hell?!

His disbelieving gaze followed Kori as the wolf demon strolled to the stands, sat down and sent a wicked grin in his direction. Inuyasha shook his head in utter confusion. Since when did Kouga prefer acting like a girl rather than a man? PMS’ing?! Unbelievable! Disgusting! Humiliating! A smirk slowly pulled one side of his lip up. Abso-fucking-lutely hilarious! He was so going to enjoy throwing it back at that sorry excuse of a man!

“Sorry, girl,” said the coach to the smirking hanyou, demanding his attention. “No partner, no sparring. You’ll have to sit this one out. “

Despite her amusement, the dog-eared girl cursed her luck once more for missing such a great chance to work out some of her frustrations. While she grumbled under her breath, an all too familiar voice shouted from the other side of the field. “I can spar with her!”

Inuyasha turned to see the source of his frustrations walking toward him in pink, tight yoga pants and a white wife-beater that left almost nothing to his imagination — not that he needed to imagine things; he had already seen everything. The hypnotizing sway of those pink-clad hips — just the perfect size for his hands, he couldn’t help but think — stopped right in front of him, and the temptress turned to face the coach.

“Yuka says she has a cramp in her leg. So, I don’t have a partner either,” said his roommate.

The coach looked from her to the half-demon and then back at her. “But, Higurashi, you’re not in the same league. Are you sure?”

The girl smiled confidently as she nodded. “Don’t worry, sensei. I’m tough; I can handle it,” she said, puffing her chest. “Besides, I don’t think my roommate would really want to hurt me,” she added with a playful wink at the gaping hanyou.

“Very well, then. Go on.” With that, the older woman left the two students to their own devices.

Facing Kagome, all Shaya could do was blink stupidly as the girl took stance in front of him. What now? Was he supposed to kick her butt when all he wanted to do with that butt was… He shook his head to clear it when he heard his ‘opponent’ ask if he was ready. Taking his action as a sign of approval, the girl sent a flying kick at his torso. The disoriented hanyou was caught off-guard and did not have the time to dodge the attack. He did not show any outward signs of pain, but it hurt, dammit! Man, can she kick or what?!

Kagome seemed eager to get on with the exercise, but how could he hit her? She was so delicate! He wanted to hold her, caress her, protect her from any harm--and he definitely did not want to hit her! After receiving two more kicks during his pondering, he ended up dodging her attacks much like Kouga had done with him.

Seeing his reluctance to fight, Kagome decided to taunt him. “Come on, Shaya! I thought you would be tougher than me. Are you afraid?” she asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Inuyasha smirked at that. His bitch was defying him, and he wasn’t one to back down when challenged. “You asked for it,” he said and launched at her. She threw her leg toward him once more, but he was faster. In the blink of an eye, he had her on her back. It took him two seconds to realize that he had ended up between her legs, his lips a hairs-breadth away from hers.

Surprised, she blinked at him as he lost himself in her deep chocolate eyes and the tantalizing smell of her breath. Shaking off her shock, Kagome raised one leg around his while he was distracted. The feel of her breasts pushing up against his chest and her leg around his was too much, and he unconsciously thrust his hips toward hers. Luckily, she chose that moment to make her move, and Inuyasha found himself lying on his back with Kagome straddling his hips.

“Gotcha!” the miko cried as she pressed Shaya’s arms down.

His heart skipped a beat when he registered the position they were in. Her tantalizing fragrance mixed with sweat on his nose and the pressure of her core on his hips was driving him crazy. It took the patience of a saint not to thrust his hips up as she looked down at him with that triumphant smile on her face. Damn! Too kissable for her own good. He dug his claws into the earth to keep himself from doing something a girl wouldn’t do, but alas, whatever he did, the distance between their faces continued to diminish.

Luckily, a loud crashing sound followed by an ‘ouch’ coming from the stands took Kagome off of him. Jumping up, she turned to the stands just like everyone else. The girl chuckled in amusement before she muttered, “I guess Kori just met Miroku.”

Still a little dazed, Inuyasha sat up to see what the commotion was about. A black-haired boy lay on the stands with his hand on his eye and a stupid grin on his face. Meanwhile, an enraged Kori stomped off to the locker room.

End Chapter 4

Author’s Notes:

#1: Hey, don’t blame us for the yuri in this chapter. It was all Kouga’s fault! Honest! (Authors hide behind Kori’s skirt clad form.)

#2: Sexual harassment is a term we know about in America, but it is really a foreign term in Japan. If you consider a character like Miroku who regularly gropes women (and who was actually created by a female writer), you can probably start to see the bigger picture.

#3: Yes, we finally stopped Inuyasha’s stuttering (which was caused by his nervousness around Kagome). After he talked to Kagome (at the beginning of this chapter) and realized that she was a girl with the same insecurities that he had. Inuyasha finally feels at ease with Kagome.
Thank you reviewers:
Kimiko Sakaki, Lindsay, ShouraiChan, Inuyashalover, Alpine, Falon Sakura

ShouraiChan: Thanks for your review and ideas. I want to see Love and Basketball now... We have two movies in mind for the story--She's the Man should be one of them. Zack and Miri Make a Porno should be there other one. But keep those movie and video ideas coming. If nothing else, it gives us some suggestion sof some good videos to check out!

Alpine: Yes, we will be using 'Zack and Miri Make a Porno' just because you suggested it. And! It has already been written in the Pajama party scene in Ch 6 or 7! Hee hee... Thanks for your review.

Falon Sakura: Karaumea and I were both humbly sorry and Wow, amazed that you would laugh so hard that you were injured from reading our story. Maybe we should have a disclaimer for all chapters? 'Warning: Reading this chapter is hazardous to your health, you may laugh your ass off and that'll really hurt...'?
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