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Inuyasha pulled his sword from its scabbard and pointed it at the wolf.
“Where’s Kagome?” the wolf demanded.
Miroku shook his head as Shippo jumped off of his shoulder and ran to the wolf. “We think Naraku kidnapped her,” the fox told him.
Koga glanced at the little kit before glaring at Inuyasha. “What does he mean you think? You mean, you don’t know?”
Sango placed herself between the wolf and hanyou, despite Inuyasha’s protest. She knew her friend would be very upset if they came to blows. “We were taking a break,” she explained to the wolf. “She was supposed to return to the village, but she never did. When Inuyasha went to retrieve her, he was informed that she was gone.”
Koga’s face hardened in anger as he pointed an accusing finger at Inuyasha. “I trusted you to protect her, you insolent pup! And you failed! If something happens to Kagome, I swear, your head will be mine!”
“Just who the hell do you think you’re talking to?” the hanyou snarled. “I’ll find Kagome. And I’ll defeat Naraku.”
“Stay out of this, mutt!” Koga snapped, slicing at the air with his hand. “You had your chance and you failed. I’ll be the one to find her. She belongs with me anyway. I never should have trusted you. Never!”
The wolf turned to leave, but Miroku stopped him. “Koga!” the monk shouted. “There are no traces of her. Inuyasha hasn’t even been able to pick up her scent. When Sango said she was gone, she meant, Kagome vanished.”
Determination was written across Koga’s face as he balled up his fists at his sides. “I’ll find her,” he repeated, completely sure of himself.
With that vow, the wolf ran away in a whirl of wind. Sango watched as the cloud disappeared. “Do you think he’ll find her?” she asked the monk.
Miroku sighed. “It doesn’t hurt to have him look for her as well,” he said, honestly.
As Inuyasha sheathed his sword, he pushed past them. “If I can’t pick up her scent, there’s no way he will. We should just press on. We don’t need that scrawny fleabag.”
The monk and demon slayer shared a look as they continued to follow their friend. Shippo stared at the ground sadly. I hope one of us finds her and soon.

Bankotsu shook his head. “The future, huh?” he commented.
She glanced up at him. She could tell he didn’t really believe her, but she nodded anyway. “I know it’s a hard concept to grasp, but it’s the truth,” she told him.
He raised an eyebrow. “So, what happens to Naraku and your precious mutt?” he questioned.
She looked at him curiously. “What?”
He leaned against the wall. “You heard me,” he said, lazily as he examined his fingernails. “If you’re from the future like you say, then you know what happens to them, don’t cha?”
She shook her head as she thought about his words. To be honest, she hadn’t really given much thought to it. “I assume Naraku is defeated in the end,” she answered after a moment. “As for Inuyasha… I honestly don’t know.”
He glanced up at her. “How far into the future are we talking about here?”
“Five hundred years,” she whispered.
He dropped his hands and stared at her in shock. His eyes searched her face and she knew he was looking for any sign of dishonesty. She just returned his gaze. There was no point in her lying to him.
His eyes narrowed. “Alright, future girl, I’ll buy it… for now,” he said. He waved a hand over the stuff. “So, what’s all of this?”
She touched her clothes. “These are the things girls in the future wear,” she said, simply. “There’s not much explanation there, I suppose. Our undergarments are small and meant to just cover our more private areas.
“These books are called textbooks,” she explained as she touched her mathematics book. “They are, as I said before, training books. They help to teach us the things we will need to know later on in life.”
Bankotsu picked up the mathematics book. “Why would a woman need to know math?” he questioned.
Kagome took a calming breath before she answered. “Women in my time are treated as equals to men,” she told him. He threw her a dubious look, but she was firm in her statement. “All people, both men and women, rich and poor, are educated in reading, writing, and arithmetic. We are taught, not only the history of our own culture, but the histories of the other cultures in the world. We are taught how the world works and how life is formed.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Peasants are taught how to read and write?”
She nodded. “Though, we don’t call the poor ‘peasants’ anymore. They are simply… poor. Education in my time is free and easily available for anyone wishing to learn,” she told him.
She picked up the bottle of antiseptic. “We also have more advanced methods of healing ourselves,” she told him. “For instance, this stuff. If you have a cut, you rub this ointment on it and the cut will heal faster and not become infected.”
She put it back and grabbed the bottle of aspirin. “If you have a headache, you swallow two of these little pills and they will take the headache away,” she said.
He took the bottle from her and examined it. “And you can make these medicines?” Bankotsu asked.
She laughed as she shook her head. “I can’t, but we have chemists who can,” she replied.
“What’s a chemist?”
Kagome thought about it for a moment. “Well,” she began, before hesitating. “I guess they’re a bit like alchemists or herbalists. They mix various ingredients to see if they can make something that will help our kind.”
His eyebrows furrowed, but he nodded. She picked up one of the notebooks and the pen. “I think this is something you might find really useful,” she told him as she handed him the items. “These will replace scrolls and brushes in the years to come.”
Bankotsu put the pill bottle down and took the notebook and pen. “How?”
She smiled. “They are called a notebook and pen,” she explained as she pointed to the respective items. “See the little silvery thing on the end of the pen? Press down on it… Now, use the other end and write something on the notebook.”
He gave her another dubious look before trying what she asked. He tilted his head to the side as he saw his writing travel along the page. It was just like he was using a brush and ink!
While he wrote, Kagome picked up the flashlight and clicked it on. He gave a shout and dropped the items. “What the hell is that?” Bankotsu snapped as he blinked.
“It’s called a flashlight,” she told him. “Think of it as a fireless torch.”
He grabbed the flashlight from her so he could study it. He touched the area where the light came from. “It’s brighter than a torch,” he commented. “And it’s not as hot.”
Kagome nodded. “It also lasts a lot longer than a torch,” she told him as she grabbed the package of batteries. “It lasts even longer if you have these batteries for it.”
They spent the next few hours going over the various items. He asked her a ton of questions and she answered them the best she could. Every now and then, she stole a glance at her hygiene products. It had been forever since she had bathed or brushed her teeth and she desperately wanted to do both. She sighed longingly.
Bankotsu looked up from the literature book he was reading. He caught her gazing at the bottles that she hadn’t explained yet and moved to grab one of them. “What is this?” he asked.
Kagome stared at the bottle in his hand. “It’s a bottle of shampoo,” she told him. “It’s soap for your hair, but in a more liquidity form.”
He nodded and gestured at the other bottles. “And those?”
She picked up one of the bottles. “This is called body wash,” she explained. “It’s like the shampoo, but meant for your body.”
She pointed to the toothbrush and toothpaste and explained what they did as well. His eyes followed her movements and gestures, but did not really venture for long from her face. He was watching her every expression as she spoke about the items.
“You wish to bathe, don’t you?” he surmised.
Kagome nodded as she bowed her head. She stared at the bottle of body wash in her hands. “In my time, it’s customary for a person to bathe every day,” she told him. “Some people bathe every other day, some once a week. Before I came to this era, I bathed every day.”
Bankotsu nodded, put the shampoo bottle on the floor and stood up. “Tell you what,” he said. “You pleasure me well and I’ll take you to the hot spring to bathe.”
She glanced up at him. “Pleasure you?”
He smirked. “Take my cock out and pleasure me,” he instructed. “Use your hands and your mouth and make me cum.”
She stared up at him before staring at his crotch with wide eyes. Though he had raped her more times than she could count, she had been grateful that she had not seen his penis. She had been able to pretend that it didn’t really exist and that he wasn’t really raping her with it. Now, her fantasy was going to come to a shocking and abrupt halt.
“Hurry up,” he snapped impatiently.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her nerves. Then, shuffling forward on her knees, she approached him. She glanced up at his face before looking back at his crotch. She pinched her lips and scrunched her nose and eyes as she began searching around his hakama for the opening.
In her mind’s eye, Kagome imagined finding the thing and ripping it out of his body. Though such a thought amused her, she knew it would be a foolish thing to try. Never mind that she would cover herself in blood, even if she managed to put Bankotsu out with the move, which she doubted, she’d still have to get past both Jakotsu and Renkotsu. Somehow, she did not see herself surviving that encounter.
When she found the opening to the hakama, she reached a hand through and brushed her fingers against what she knew was his penis. The shock of feeling it caused her to snap her hand back as though it had been bitten by a snake. She shot Bankotsu a pleading look, but knew it was futile.
He smirked at her. “Go ahead. It won’t bite you.”
She steeled herself and reached back into his hakama. Closing her eyes, she pulled his penis out.
“Uh-uh,” he reprimanded her. “Open your eyes. I want you to watch what you are doing.”
A tear rolled down her cheek as she opened her eyes. At first glance, his cock reminded her of an ugly old slug. Or perhaps a hairless caterpillar? He was uncircumcised, but she supposed most men in this era were. She ran her fingers along the length of it and was surprised by how soft the skin was. The only time she had ever felt his penis, it was hard and unforgiving. But this, this was almost… nice.
She wrinkled her nose as she chanced a glance up at his face. He was still wearing that smirk, though his eyes told her he was becoming impatient. Truth was, she really did not know what to do. Sure she had gone through sex ed, but they never spoke of pleasuring a man.
Kagome wracked her brain. She knew she had heard of oral sex and hand jobs before. Girls in her school had spoken of such things in the gym locker room all the time, but she had never really paid much attention to what they were saying.
“You’re being too slow,” he warned her.
She nodded. “I’ve never done this before,” she said, in her own defense.
“It’s not that difficult to figure it out,” he told her as he sighed in annoyance.
She took a deep breath and ran her hand down the length of his dick. Her movement earned her a satisfied, “Finally.”
She continued to run her hand over his penis and tried not to gasp as it hardened and grew longer. She knew it was going to do that, she just hadn’t really expected it. The head of his penis peeked out from the folds of his foreskin and she brushed her fingertip over it.
“Good girl,” Bankotsu whispered as he leaned against the wall. “Only, you probably shouldn’t use your fingers.”
She glanced up at him, but he wasn’t looking at her. His head was resting against the wall and his eyes were closed. You pleasure me well and I’ll take you to the hot spring.
His words echoed in her head as an image of what she had to do flashed across her mind. She didn’t dare close her eyes as she leaned forward. Sticking out her tongue, she swept it over the head of his penis. He bucked.
He moaned. “Do it again.”
She swallowed the lump that formed in her throat before running her tongue down his hard length. She remembered a girl who spoke of “pumping” a boy’s penis and she thought she’d try that. Circling her hand around the base of his cock, Kagome began making the motions as though she were “pumping” him. His moans told her she was doing something right as she continued to lick his penis head.
“Put it,” Bankotsu grunted, “put it in your mouth. Suck on it.”
She pinched her lips together for a moment. The thought of actually putting his penis in her mouth disgusted her. It was bad enough that she had licked it. She’d never admit that he really did not taste as bad as she thought he would.
“Kagome!” he barked. “You wanna go to the fucking hot spring or not? Put it in your fucking mouth and suck on it!”
She nodded and steeled herself for her next task. Tears rolled down her face as she opened her mouth and stuck his penis inside. As she began sucking on it, he grabbed the back of her head and pushed his dick further into her mouth.
“Keep sucking my dick,” he ordered her. “And keep your eyes open. When I cum, I want you to swallow every last bit, understood?”
She hummed to let him know that she did in fact understand him, but that was all she could do. He slowly began pulling his cock out before he shoved it back into her mouth. Tears flowed freely from her eyes as she tried desperately not to sob. Or worse. Choke.
She just wanted him to stop. She could feel a headache forming in the spot where he was ruthlessly pulling on her hair. Her mouth and throat were being rubbed raw from the relentless motions of his cock. It was all she could do just to grab his pant legs and hang on while he fucked her mouth.
Then, he came. There was no warning, no chance for her to prepare herself. He just… came. Hot jet after hot jet spewed into her mouth. She knew if she didn’t swallow, he would deny her chance to go to the hot spring. And so, she swallowed as much of the steaming hot liquid as she could.
When he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, she fell on all fours and coughed. She wanted to vomit, but knew that if she did, he would be angry. Instead, she sobbed between her coughing.
“Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he commented as he tucked his penis back into his hakama.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her up to a standing position. Pushing her sweaty hair out of her face with his fingers, Bankotsu smirked at her. “You did pretty good for your first time,” he praised. “And for being such a good girl, I’m going to go grab a pair of shackles and take you to that hot spring. How does that sound?”
Kagome nodded as a fresh wave of tears flowed down her cheeks. Bankotsu gave her a pout. “Aw, now, don’t be sad, Kagome. This is a good thing. You’re being rewarded for doing something good. You should be proud of yourself.”
She did not want to look into his soulless eyes, so she bowed her head and stared at the floor. He released her arm and began picking up her stuff and putting it back in the bag. She allowed herself to fall into a sitting position on the floor. Her legs were tucked under her body and her hands were in her lap. She continued to stare at the floor as she heard him move about the cell.
“I’ll be back with a pair of shackles,” he told her as she heard him open the door. “You better be in a happier mood when I come back, or we might have to wait on that hot spring.”
She waited as she heard the sound of the lock moving into place and his footsteps disappearing down the corridor. When she was certain he was gone, she fell the rest of the way to the floor and sobbed.
Where was Inuyasha?
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