Kagome's First Strike | By : Silent Pluto Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 7548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 8
“Hey Kagome, I’ll walk with ya!” Kagome heard Ayame shout from behind her as she was walking out of the school building.
“Are you following me now?” Kagome joked.
“Naw, since we’re going to the same place why not walk together? Oh, wait!” Ayame said suddenly was she sat down on the sidewalk and dug into her bag.
“What now? You forget something?” Kagome asked.
“Nope, just wanna put on my roller blades.” Ayame said happily as she pulled out her knee pads out of bag.
“Shessh, how can you do that with the wind blowing up your skirt?” Kagome asked astonished.
“Dunno I’ved gotten used to it.” Ayame shrugged. “Bright side of it, is that the skirt is short enough that I can move freely.”
“Aren’t you worried about would be rapist? You know sexual predators that roam around?” Kagome scoffed.
“*snort* Kagome I’m a wolf demon, I was born a predator.” Ayame said putting on her kneepads.
“Point taken.” Kagome laughed.
“So. What did you do?” the wolf demoness asked.
“Huh?” Kagome mumbled.
“What did you do? You know. Why are you doing community service? It’s not charity work that’s for sure. You were punished for something. I was wondering what was it that you did?” Ayame said silently, keeping the conversation between the two of them, as three students walked by them laughing out loud.
“Um, no offense Ayame but I barely know you.” Kagome replied.
“Your right. Fair enough!” Ayame said snapping her roller blades on and tucking her shoes in her bag. “Your business not my business. Let’s talk about something else than.”
Kagome shrugged as she helped her newfound friend to her feet.
“You know if you want to join our band you can be like our groupie or something. Although, we would prefer guy groupies, we’ll make an acception.” Ayame smiled.
“Oh yes, I can see it now! ‘Hail the Stoned Petals!’” Kagome wailed dramatically.
“The Stone Petals.” Ayame said rolling her eyes.
“(whatever) ‘I’m your biggest fan!’ oh wait! I’m you only fan.” Kagome sneered sarcastically as they made it through the school parking lot.
“Oh your funny.” Ayame frowned playfully. “I’ll have you know that we are the most creative and unique band around!”
“Well, you got the unique part down.” Kagome snickered.
“We write our own stuff. We can actually play our instruments. Can you play an instrument kagome?” Ayame asked quizzically.
“um…well…I do have an electric guitar my uncle got me for my sixteenth birthday. And truthfully, I don’t know how to play squat. But I am trying!” Kagome replied appraisingly to herself.
“Great! That’s two down for ya kagome!” Ayame smiled happily.
“Huh? What do you mean?” she asked confused.
“1st your working at the community center and we’re short staffed! For Free! And now you have a guitar! We have a band, you’re a shoe in!” Ayame grinned.
“But-”
“Don’t worry! Sango can work with you. She plays electric also!…And the acoustic. Whatever! Kagome you are so in!” Ayame twirled happily.
‘You mean I’m a pushover! Great, I’m now officially a “Stoned Petal” kagome snorted to herself. Not exactly jumping for joy at the idea, but it was a good way to pass the time, it was better than student government
. It was her second day of school and she’d already made a few friends. Ironic how most of them were demons. Not that she cared, they were more fun to be around the regular humans. Not that she thought Mrs. Axle was a regular human being.
And now she was apart of a rock band.
‘And I didn’t even need to play an instrument! God I suck! But this is still better than head of the social committee or something. Now I can try to cut loose, and breathe a little.’ she thought happily to herself and jogged to catch up to the babbling ayame who was doing all sorts of tricks on her roller blades.
Kagome didn’t notice a pair of eyes that were watching her from inside a long black tinted limousine. It was parked across the street from the high school, basically invisible with on going traffic because it was rush hour.
“Hmm, she looks new.” Onigumo mumbled as he licked his lips. “And awfully familiar.” He hummed to himself as he listened to his music blast inside the limo. Mumbling the words to the song “Kitty Box” by Lil Kim. ‘I love this song!’ he thought to himself.
Turning back to the scene in front of him onigumo now noticed how familiar the girl looked. Sitting naked in the back of his limousine, onigumo was presented with the most erotic scene he‘d never tire of viewing. Of course he orchestrated it, he loved fucking kikyo and most of all of loved not having to fuck her. Right now she was on her hands and knees working on his two bodyguards, Juuroumaru and Musou.
She had Juuroumaru’s thick cock in her mouth, he’d cum once already. Kikyo was an ace at oral, but from where he was sitting onigumo knew that she couldn’t fit Juu’s thickness in her throat, but he loved seeing her try. While Juu was face fucking her, Musou was pumping away at her ass. He had yet to cum and from the look on his face Onigumo knew kikyo better hope he does, because when musou gets frustrated he gets rough. From experience he knew kikyo could never reach fulfillment from anal sex, so this would be torture for the young woman. Just the way he wanted it. Her body no longer belonged to her alone, he owned it, she was to fuck who he wanted her to fuck, and when and where. And he made sure she knew that. He knew kikyo wasn’t the loyal type for anyone but herself, but if she‘d ever cross him again, he‘ll do worse than just pimp her out.
“Kikyo since you seem to know any and everyone.” onigumo started, “Tell me, who’s the new girl?”
Knowing kikyo couldn’t utter a syllable with juu’s cock stuck in mouth made onigumo chuckle deeply to himself.
“Oh pardon me. Juuroumaru.” He replied, as the bodyguard moaned slightly and removed himself from kikyo’s mouth. As kikyo gasped for air, Juuroumaru grunted as some of his spunk shot out onto kikyo’s face.
“Leave it! It suits you. Now answer my question.” Onigumo sneered as kikyo was just about to wipe the thick goop off her face.
“Its….*gasp* my cousin. *cough*” Kikyo gasped as she felt Musou pumping speed up.
“Hmm. Now that makes sense.” Onigumo mumbled as he propped his leg up, drinking his wine as his hard erection bobbled and twitched against his stomach.
“Hey! He didn’t say stop!” Musou grunted as he wound kikyo’s hair around his arm and started spanking her ass cheeks with his open hand.
“Oh…god!” Kikyo gasped, as her fluid from her pussy dripped down her thigh.
Juuroumaru then grabbed kikyo’s head and started to slap her face with his meaty cock.
“Stick out you tongue wench.” he growled through his teeth.
“What’s her name?” Onigumo asked.
“Huh?” Kikyo gasped. “Gods! It’s ka….ka…oh! Musou not so hard!” she wailed with her tongue out .
“Answer the man!” Musou groaned as he grabbed both her hips and started to give her spasmodic pumping.
“Kagome! Her name is kagome! It’s ka-” she was cut off as Juuroumaru shoved his cock into her mouth.
“That’s enough. Thank you, you may continue.” Onigumo replied as he lit his cigar. ‘So that’s kagome huh. Isn’t she that girl kagura got arrested with a week ago? Hmm, it seems kikyo’s little miko family has a lot of bad seeds. Maybe this kagome will be a new addition to my bedmates. Especially when I get through with her cousin.’ he thought with a sneer, as he saw Juu bust a large load into kikyo’s throat, he heard her gag, but juu fingered her throat with his nails making he swallow.
As he pulled away and reclined on the floor of the limousine, musou was still bucking forcefully making kikyo shout.
“Oh we can’t have that, now can we.” Onigumo sighed inhaling and exhaling a puff of smoke, putting in it’s tray he sat up and pulled kikyo to him, pulled her hair from musou’s hold, and wrapped it around mouth muffling, her shouts. He then grabbed on of her hands and placed it on his pulsing erection. “*sigh* You know the drill.”
As kikyo quickly starting the pump and stroke his cock, onigumo miscalculated how far along he really was, he hips started to work with the rhythm of kikyo’s hand. He didn’t want to fuck her today, her palms would suffice, he’d only wanted to see some smut. Why buy porno if you can have it done in front of you? His bodyguards have been eying her plump ass for awhile, and onigumo felt like being a bastard today. And boy was it fun! Kikyo was such whore. Onigumo didn’t really want his older brothers long stale left-overs but the girl was soo adamant she wanted him. Or so she had seemed, Onigumo saw through Kikyo’s façade the first time she came to him. Of course she wanted a relationship with him, with his money. The amount of money he’s spent and given her for the past year would’ve made her a Hilton! But he didn’t mind giving it, thinking she could go on dates with him, sleep with him, take his ’gifts’ and then want to break up with him, over a pity excuse as ’I don’t feel connected with you anymore. I feel we should see other people’. She was stupider than he thought she was. He let her go, for only a week. He watched her every move. Kikyo was whore to the highest degree. He couldn’t count how many guys he’s seen her with. Mostly men with deep pockets. Then seeing her with the puny half-breed was enough. Steady boyfriend my ass, she’s so high class she’s never even fucked the kid, but he was starting to like watching kikyo’s little game of monopoly. So he decided to make a profit of it. Using the ’gifts’ as an excuse, Onigumo trapped the bitch, her so-called miko powers were nothing, he also had some people tail her and take some very interesting video footage. He had the works on her, and boy was it fun throwing it in her face.
Onigumo was getting bored with the girl as of late, fucking her in front of the school parking lot was a stretch, but it helped alleviate his boredom of her. He hadn’t had regular intercourse with kikyo in almost 2 months. He’d just have her fuck someone else. It was always good for business. ‘And to think Naraku had thought, I had no business sense. I’ved gotten him lot’s of business with this cunt. As they say the pussy never fails! Hah!’ he roared as he came all over kikyo face and hair.
“God damn you, bitch!” Musou roared as dumped his load of cum into kikyo’s quivering anus. “Mmm, you have the sweetest ass kikki.” he moaned as he pulled out his cock and shot out the rest of his jizz all over kikyo’s back. “Thanks boss.”
“No need to thank me. Kikyo you’ve done so well today, how about I treat you to some ice cream?” Onigumo smiled at his smut slave, as he reclined in the leather seat, reaching for his cigar. Watching kikyo with tired eyes, he saw anger flash in those lovely dark eyes of hers realizing that she was not going to get any satisfaction today. She then growled in frustration but Musou wasn’t done, he flipped her over on her back, and put his still dripping cock over her face. Giving himself two more pumps he came violently again on her face.
*****
“ugh, I always wondered what the guys restroom looked like, now I don’t ever want to step foot into another one again! Not even cockroaches would infest the dung hole!” Kagome growled angrily, as she mopped the floor in the boys restroom.
Kagome sighed to herself as she finished cleaning the last restroom for the day, she glanced at her watch and noticed she had worked over half an hour of her 2-hour limit.
“Fuck!” she growled to herself as she hurridly walked to the front desk and wrote down the time on the time sheet. She’s supposed to sign in when she gets there and then sigh out, kagome got so wrapped up in the cleaning and interestingly enough daydreaming about a certain white haired hanyou she worked over her 2 hours. Not that she had a strict curfew or anything, but after her little hijinx with kagura, kagome suddenly didn’t feel very outgoing anymore. Being arrested was bad, but having that pig grope her so intimately made kagome’s stomach turn. Worse enough she’s been noticing that there seems to be police cars passing her in the street everywhere she went. And it always seemed to be the same one, kagome could tell because police squad cars don’t have tinted windows. Only the unmarked ones, and the unmarked cars are always from the same company. She could understand the squad cars, but having that same black crown victoria pass her everyday since the arrest made Kagome’s defenses rise.
Sighing to herself kagome walked to the locker room to get changed and go home.
“On second thought since they have those communal showers…” she mumbled as she quickly sniffed her clothes. “Oh barf, I can’t leave this place smelling like an age old port-a- potty!”
Kagome decided to wear some old worn out jeans shorts she used to do yard work in, and a white camp Oswari shirt where she used to do camp counseling. As kagome got to the locker room she heard water running and saw steam coming for the showers, feeling a bit self conscious kagome thought she’d wait until she got home to bathe.
“Yuck! I can’t got outside smelling like this!” she whispered angrily to herself, and hurridly undressed, got a towel and rag, but she just remembered she didn’t have any soap.
“Well I guess a wash up won’t hurt.”
When she got to the showers, the person who was there was oblivious to her with their back facing her, not wanting to make small talk to another naked person in the showers kagome made quickly found an overhead faucet, turned it on and stepped into the spray of water not really caring what the temperature it was.
She didn’t know how long she was there, until she felt something tingle up her spine.
“What the?!” she jumped as she turned around only to notice she was she only one in the communal shower. Whomever was taking a shower earlier had left. But kagome still couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching her. And probing, she didn’t know who or why or what they were probing, but remembered her grandpa’s constant nagging, (well training) so took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited as she lowly exhaled through her nose. She felt the air shift and whatever outerly presence that was there, quickly left, as if in surprise, or hurry kagome didn’t know, nor did she want to continue, if she kept her breathing in and out like this any longer she’d definitely pass out. Slowly letting her breath out kagome opened her eyes, and quickly washed up.
“Maybe grandpa was right about the whole priestess training. What’s the point of having special abilities if I can use them properly.” she muttered to herself. ‘*snort* Being the family priestess is Kikyo’s job not mine! I’m soo not taking up the family business. Thank goddess I wasn’t the first in line!”
Traditionally, the first-born was to inherit the shrine, become priest or priestess, and continue on the line. But along the past century this tradition was faltering. No one felt it inspiring to spend his or her lives obligated to shrine work. But not the Higurashi shrine! There was always one stubborn old goat in the family that wanted to keep it going.
And kagome made damn sure she wasn’t going to be the one, nor was she going to be bullied into being shrine maiden.
“*snort* No wonder everyone ran away. Who wants to stay a virgin all their life?!” Kagome snorted as she got dressed to head home.
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