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The Shoot
By : Dunkelgelb
Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female
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Chapter List
- 7
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A/N: New chapter! I’m sorry it took so long (6-7 months since last update). I hope everyone’s generally OK from the you-know-what having blown up worldwide during that time. Thank you, everyone, for reading, and the reviews/comments and other forms of attention you’ve given so far.

The Shoot
Chapter 8

            Heart racing with anticipation for the full-blown yuri scene that was upon her, a luscious, nude Kagome got comfortable on the bedroom set’s main futon as an equally-nude and sexually-potent Sango leapt atop her. Beside them, Kikyo filmed them from a wide profile view so that the full lengths of their sexy female bodies were in-frame. Sango’s mouth sought her gorgeous co-star’s and found it in a hungry kiss driven by the pleasure the two women were receiving through the binding seals on their chests. Such pleasure was generated both between themselves, and by an apparently inexhaustible Sesshomaru as he conquered the lovely taijiya extras, one by one on the other side of the bedroom set.
            The sound inside the set was of Kagome’s and Sango’s labored breathing as they writhed together, ravishing each other, and of Sesshomaru’s deep, masculine growls combined with the soft, encouraging cries of whatever taijiya extra he was nailing. Then, of course, was the slap, slap, slap of the daiyoukai porn star’s muscle-filled flesh contacting the softer, more feminine curves of his co-star-of-the-moment. He was as relentless as he was attentive, gladly taking his pleasure and also ensuring that the extra he fucked enjoyed her own to its fullest extent. Only when he could feel her womb throbbing against the crown of his cock, her vaginal muscles gripping and milking his cock’s long, thick shaft with the contractions of female orgasm, did he allow himself release.
            “Will you take my seed?” Sesshomaru asked to his current taijiya lover as he took her from behind, kneeling on her small futon behind her with one hand on one of her upper arms to pull her back into him, his other hand on her waist to guide her pussy onto his cock. He whispered into her rounded human ear, nuzzling behind it to tease her, and in asking her if she wanted his seed, he gave her one last chance for him to pull out, regardless of the contraceptive sutra she wore on her belly. Speechless by his size and hardness for her, she nodded emphatically and he increased his penetrating rhythm into her, pumping deeply at the mouth of her womb as the unmistakable reproductive pressure began to course its way up and out of his body once more.
            Having left Kagome and Sango temporarily, Kikyo again filmed Sesshomaru in great detail as he came. She captured the visible clench in his gorgeous muscles, the tightening of his hand around his lover’s arm and the curl in his toes. Then came the final thrust in his hips, the arch in his back, and the ecstasy on his face as he closed his golden eyes, tilting his silver-haired head back and sneering with bared teeth as his hot, creamy seed burst forth, pumping directly into the taijiya extra’s extra-hungry womb. As ever, the volume and pressure of his ejaculations culminated as an explosive PUMP, PUMP, PUMP the young woman couldn’t not feel in her belly, and he made sure he left enough space between his hard hip and her supple rear for Kikyo to get a good shot of the all the creamy white beginning to seep back out of the taijiya’s cunt around him.
            Sango lay atop Kagome on their bed, their bellies and chests pressed together, their breasts rubbing together, their hearts pounding together and wombs throbbing together as they felt Sesshomaru coming inside the first lucky taijiya girl. Trembling in each other’s arms, they shared another kiss, then Kagome spread her thighs around Sango’s hips, and the taijiya porn star began to move, pumping their pussies together. Kikyo returned to their side and filmed them as they made fast, energetic, fiercely-passionate love, taking her time with each shot to get their lovely faces and pleasured expressions, plus the thrusting in their hips, the contractions in their muscles, and the perspiration flowing down their skin in high detail. The two women couldn’t penetrate one another, but the grind of their silky female petals and hooded, swollen clits, all lubricated with their mixed juices and remnants of Sesshomaru’s seed, gave them plenty of stimulation to make a convincing scene.
            Methodically and with total commitment, Sesshomaru worked his way through the taijiya extras one by one, exploring different positions with them. Some of them he took from behind, like the first, while others pulled him onto them and gave themselves to him in pleasant, comfortable missionary positions. Still others urged him onto his back and rode him like there was no tomorrow, seizing the opportunity to have their way with the one and only Takahashi Kenshiro, while a few happily imitated Sango’s ‘69’ with him, with results they had difficulty swallowing completely. In each case, the pleasure he generated with them and transmitted into the link of binding seals kept Sango and Kagome going with each other until they were temporarily, yet thoroughly spent, clasping together for warmth in the nicely air-conditioned atmosphere of the bedroom set.
            Soon, Sesshomaru finished off his twelfth taijiya girl, leaving her panting and trembling beneath him on her futon, the last of the first set of twelve. Sango sat up next to Kagome and gazed across the bedroom set, through the veil surrounding the futon she sat on, seeing Sesshomaru standing up to observe his handiwork. Strewn about him were twelve well-pleased females writhing on their own futons in various states of orgasm. The taijiya porn star could see his muscles pumping for more, his daiyoukai aura flowing off him like soft, green flame. “Taijiya-san,” he addressed calmly, not sounding the least bit winded after having enjoyed twelve sexually-voracious Japanese women in a row. “Your other twelve girls. Would you…?”
            Semi-dazed and with Kikyo following with her camera, Sango nodded at Sesshomaru and struggled to her feet, stepping off Kagome’s big futon and slipping through the silk veil surrounding it to stumble to the bedroom set’s shoji door as if drunk. She threw it open, taking the second set of twelve taijiya girls waiting in the hall by surprise. Despite knowing explicitly that they were taking part in a porn shoot, the girls were startled by Sango’s gorgeous nudity, immediately becoming aware of the glow of pleasure radiating from her busty, toned body.
            “Girls,” Sango addressed to the second half of her taijiya cadre. “Get undressed, then get in here. Sesshomaru-sama is our guest now, and we must see to his…entertainment.”
            One by one, the twelve fully-dressed, un-fucked taijiya extras exchanged themselves for the ones Sesshomaru had taken, made love to, or flat-out used and fucked as each one’s tastes and personality suited. Kagome issued each fresh taijiya a binding seal and separate contraceptive seal so that they, too, could have the same amount of fun the others had. Once they were assembled and ready to go, Sesshomaru proceeded with them more quickly than the first twelve, taking two at a time.
            In three of the six different three-way encounters that resulted, Sesshomaru lay on a taijiya’s futon on the bedroom set’s floor, then allowed one taijiya to ride his cock and the other to ride his face. Thusly, he enjoyed the inner muscles of one milking him into climax and those of the other gripping at his tongue as he serviced her hungrily. When he came, the two girls rotated positions, so that neither of them was denied a bellyful of hot, potent demon seed. In the other three encounters, he took his two taijiya in the same way he had Kagome and Sango on the chaise, pressing them together chest-to-chest, one on top of the other, and taking the top one from behind, reversing them as he finished with the top.
            When Sesshomaru was finally finished with his marathon sex act, he serviced each taijiya girl, all twenty-four of them, orally to clean her, so that her character wouldn’t have to contend with his seed drooling out of her and slipping down her thighs for the rest of the night. Afterward, Sango gathered the panting, blushing taijiya to her, then Kagome gave each one an infusion of her reiki with a very special goodnight kiss, relieving them of their binding seals but leaving the contraceptive seals in place on their bellies as a continued safeguard against impregnation. Being the spiritually-sensitive ones, Kagome and Kikyo both had first-hand knowledge of how powerful Sesshomaru’s sperm were.
            Kikyo filmed each taijiya as her sister miko blessed that younger actress with her healing, purifying miko power. The restoration of each one’s vitality, plus the dissipation of their ‘post-Sesshomaru’ exhaustion, was clearly-visible on camera through the rejuvenated expressions on their faces and in the postures of their bodies. In the setting of the film’s story, the taijiya were the guard force of Kagome’s shrine, and though for all of them to be called away from their posts at once to get a shot with Sesshomaru was an irresistible tactical risk on the part of Sango’s character, they could at least resume their duties around the shrine at full strength and stamina. Further, now that they did not wear binding seals anymore, they would not be distracted from their duties as Sesshomaru, Kagome, and Sango continued their tryst in private.
            Unable to conceal their happy blushes, each junior taijiya extra bowed to Sesshomaru, Kagome, and Sango gratefully, showing their gratitude for a night of unimaginable pleasures, then filed out of the bedroom set. Sango followed the last one to the bedroom’s shoji door, then Kikyo stood on the hallway side of it to film the sultry smile on the taijiya porn star’s face as she slid it closed. Of course, Sango immediately had to open the door again to let Kikyo back through, then close it again in order to continue the scene.
            Kikyo moved to stand behind Sesshomaru and filmed from his perspective as Kagome and Sango returned to the bedroom set’s silk-veiled main futon. They sat on the bed together, sitting side-by-side at a very familiar, intimate distance. Making sure Sesshomaru was watching and Kikyo was shooting, they each slipped an arm around each other’s waist and pulled themselves closer to each other, gently turning their heads to share a single, enjoyable kiss. Separating their lips, they looked to Sesshomaru with pure seduction in their eyes.
            Holding onto Sango with one arm, Kagome took her free hand and pressed it flat to the futon she and her co-star sat on. She channeled her reiki into it and caused it to glow luminescent blue around herself and Sango. This purified the mixture of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid soiling it, leaving its material warm and delightfully fluffy to the touch, utterly clean. It was now perfect for two or three people to share each other’s company on once more, during sex or in actual sleep. She then gave the same treatment to her body and Sango’s at once, rendering them clean and refreshed, with their hair almost weightlessly light and silky soft on their bare backs and shoulders.
            “Sesshomaru-sama?” Kagome called to Sesshomaru sweetly and seductively, giggling as Sango began to nuzzle and kiss at her neck, exploring her soft and smooth, clean and dry skin with eager hands. Contrasting with the comfortable dryness of their skin, a familiar feminine wetness persisted between their thighs. “It’s getting late. Perhaps you’d come to bed?”
            Sesshomaru flashed Kagome and Sango a sly, fanged smile. Even after having twenty-four women in the junior taijiya extras, the positivity in the sexual energy that the miko and taijiya porn stars put out inspired him to further sexual feats. With Kikyo filming him, he approached the veil surrounding the bed Kagome and Sango shared, then emulated the technique the miko had used on the bed and her taijiya co-star. He summoned his youki about himself as transparent green flame and used it to strip his body of the evidence of all the sex he’d been having over the past few hours: sweat, semen, and the copious vaginal fluid of twenty-six beautiful Japanese women (twenty-seven counting Kikyo, following the shower in the bathroom attached to the bedroom adjacent to her office in the admin building.)
            Kagome and Sango eagerly separated from each other to make room for Sesshomaru on the bed between then. The daiyoukai stepped through the veil surrounding the bed, gloriously nude yet conspicuously, impressively flaccid (finally!), even in the presence of his comely co-stars, then knelt on the bed and turned around to lay back. As with the beginning of the overall bedroom scene of the film, the girls helpfully stretched Sesshomaru’s long, silvery mane out to one side of him, so that he didn’t lay directly on top of it and pin it beneath him if he chose to move around on his back. Then, they lay down with him and pressed themselves to his sides, intimately contouring their luscious bodies to his.
            Kikyo had a step-ladder stored nearby, in a closet in the hallway outside the bedroom, and retrieved it to emplace it next to the big futon that Sesshomaru, Kagome, and Sango occupied together. First, she placed it outside the veil, so that as she stood on it with camera in-hand, the veil was between her camera’s lens and Sesshomaru, Kagome’s, and Sango’s beautiful bodies. This gave her shot a mysterious, obfuscating filter effect, through which she emulated a shot from the 1983 American film Scarface, a remake of the 1934 American film of the same name. In the 1983 version, director Brian de Palma shot a nude Steven Bauer in bed with a nameless, shapely, totally nude Miami blonde, their bodies obfuscated by a veil of silk, just as Sesshomaru, Kagome, and Sango were for Kikyo’s camera.
            In Scarface, the bed veil had been necessary for de Palma to get the film past the American censor bureaus for wide-scale public release. In Kikyo’s case, she was shooting a hardcore adult film intended for much more limited release, so her censorship requirements weren’t quite the same. She took the veiled shot for artistic enjoyment, then moved her ladder inside the veil so that she shoot her sex-god and sex-goddess stars from almost directly above, with unfiltered clarity.
            Basking in the silent, invisible pleasure of Kikyo’s camerawork, Sesshomaru worked his arms underneath Kagome’s and Sango’s bodies, between them and the futon, and snaked them around their waists to pull them a little bit closer to him. They responded by nuzzling and kissing at his shoulders, and they giggled together as he moved his large, clawed hands down over their bare rears, squeezing possessively. They began to pump and thrust their bodies to his suggestively, and sure enough, his flaccid cock didn’t stay flaccid for long.
            Kagome lay on her left side to Sesshomaru’s right, and she used her left hand to reach up and underneath his head to cup it securely as she inched herself up his body and kissed him. He opened his mouth to her and they entwined their tongues happily, passionately. At the same time, Sango lay on her right side to Sesshomaru’s left, and she caressed her left hand down his beautifully-muscled chest and abdomen to close it around his cock, beginning to fist it long and slow to bring him to full erection. “Mmm…so responsive, Sesshomaru-sama,” she cooed to his tapered left ear.
            Sesshomaru disconnected his lips from Kagome’s and turned his head to take Sango’s as she offered them to him. With Kikyo filming, the two human women shared him in this way for several highly-enjoyable minutes, drinking long, deep kisses from his mouth, grinding their bodies on his, and taking turns pumping his cock and fondling his big balls between his powerful thighs. Soon, he was breathing in growls between each kiss and his chest heaved potently with his desire, his balls tense in their sac and his cock throbbing, oozing pre-cum onto his abdomen. For their own parts, Kagome and Sango were as ready as he was, feeling their creamy female juices lubricating their inner thighs. They rubbed their thighs together to stoke the familiar ache building in their bellies.
            The daiyoukai porn star felt that he might come soon, from the stimulation of his co-stars’ talented hands alone, and turned his head so that his face was oriented straight upward. This way, his mouth was equidistant from Kagome’s and Sango’s and prevented either from kissing him easily. He gave a different kind of squeeze to their rears, a very firm, insistent one, a signal to stop. They stopped as he wanted, allowing him to speak. “The two of you…build me up so skillfully,” he complimented to them, catching his breath. “I am large and heavy for you. My seed churns within me. What do you want to happen, now?”
            “Can you put us to bed, Sesshomaru-sama?” Kagome asked daringly, laying her hand on his broad chest, over his thundering heart. “Can you take us, both of us, to the point that we pass out?”
            “You want me to love you, I take it?” Sesshomaru suggested to Kagome, glancing between her and Sango. “Not the hard fucking we’ve enjoyed up to now, but something slower, gentler, even?”
            “Yes!” Kagome beamed. “Take us slow and deep, now. Let us really feel every inch of you, and you can do the same with us.” She turned Sesshomaru’s face to hers and kissed him sweetly, then added with a very husky tone: “And when you can’t handle it anymore, and you have to give up your seed, we’re going to savor it inside us, and come so fucking hard.”
            Eagerly, Sesshomaru rose up between Kagome and Sango, then pressed Kagome onto her back beneath him, his first turn with her in the missionary position during the shoot. She adjusted herself to the new, submissive position and happily spread her legs for him, then Kikyo filmed him as he positioned his throbbing demon cock at her sexy sister’s glistening pussy mound, about to penetrate her with a new depth and passion. As he supported his upper body on his muscle-filled arms, he realized that his balls felt unusually heavy and he heard his heart thumping in his ears – there was something about this miko – and Sango - that excited him profoundly, and he trembled like a novice as he eased down forward into her.
            Kagome reached up and slipped her hands around Sesshomaru’s sinewy neck, her breasts heaving as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her weeping core. He was so hard and rigid for her, and she was so well-lubricated for him that his first attempt to enter her actually failed, with his cock’s bulbous crown slipping up and out of her silky pink pussy petals as he added some pressure, glancing up over her hooded clit and leaving a glistening path of pre-cum on the smooth skin of her hairless mound. He smiled helplessly and she laughed softly, her cheeks flushing beautifully and ethereal blue eyes glittering in purely good humor.
            “Here, let me help you,” Kagome offered, unlinking her hands behind Sesshomaru’s neck and reaching down between their bodies with one to guide him. She pressed down on his almost totally-inflexible cock and he tilted his hips so that his cock’s head bore down into her entrance again, with exactly the right alignment this time. “Yes…yes, right there….”
            Kikyo filmed as Sesshomaru’s hips and spectacularly-muscled rear descended between Kagome’s willing, open thighs, his cock disappearing into her body inch by inch. “Fill me, Sesshomaru,” Kagome gasped in encouragement, her heart racing as her pussy opened and drank him up.
            Sesshomaru matched Kagome’s gasp with a thrilling growl as he seated his final inch in her. He felt her womb against his cock’s head, and the smooth, rubbery mouth of it gasped open and closed palpably, repeatedly, ceaselessly. He couldn’t smell an egg ready and waiting in her, due to her etonogestrel implant, so she had apparently trained her body to tell an appropriately well-endowed and physically-sensitive male that it wanted his child, in other terms. His heart raced as he began to move inside her, her copious lubrication and tight fit for his size resulting in an audible gush, gush, gush of their bodies uniting and separating, over and over.
            Beside Sesshomaru and Kagome, Sango masturbated quietly and enthusiastically as she watched her co-stars perform. They were so powerful together, their hearts beating and bodies moving as one as they made love instead of fucking. The pleasure and emotion they created between themselves as they gazed into each other’s eyes and joined their bodies so deeply entered their binding seals and was transmitted to Sango in waves that gradually built up and erupted, rocking her with full-body orgasms that had her struggling to breathe. In lieu of having Sesshomaru directly, she consoled herself by massaging a large breast with one hand, pumping the middle two fingers of her other hand inside herself as she creamed again and again.
            Sesshomaru pumped deeply, slowly into Kagome, and at the moment of his deepest reach inside her, he swiveled his hips to grind the dense ridge of bone at his cock’s base to her swollen, hooded clit, ensuring that she found pleasure at least equal to his own. Occasionally, he angled his thrusts upward to try and hit the sweet spot along her anterior vaginal wall, and her especially-pronounced gasps on those thrusts told him he was succeeding. Her breasts heaved and swayed on her chest throughout their joining and she lifted her hips into his to meet him beat for coital beat. To show off to Kikyo’s camera just how good he was making her feel, she closed her eyes and tossed her head from side to side, panting through pouting lips with a passionate blush on her cheeks. Then, once she was finished tossing her head about, she reached up and curled a hand behind Sesshomaru’s head, threading her fingers into his thick, silvery mane.
            Kagome pulled on Sesshomaru’s head gently, yet insistently, and his golden eyes glowed with mirth, then slid closed as he allowed her to pull his mouth down to hers. As their lips touched and tongues entwined, he pressed the crown of his cock firmly to the mouth of her womb and held it there – a kiss without, a kiss deep within. Right then, she could clearly feel his powerful demon heart beating against her cervix, through his cock’s swollen head, bump-bump, bump-bump, and his big balls, heavy with potent demon seed that yearned to be roiling in her belly, were a comforting weight between the globes of her rear. He slipped a muscle-filled arm underneath her back to pull her closer to him, and her breasts melded to his chest, escalating the intimacy of their latest encounter by bringing their racing hearts closer together.
            Eventually, both Sesshomaru and Kagome needed to breathe and he pulled his mouth off hers in order to look down at her again. With gimlet golden eyes, he studied her closely – her raven hair was splayed out around her head as an ink-black pool, her cheeks were richly-flushed with the pleasure she had allowed him to give her, and her ethereal blue eyes were misty with…tears? She wept for him, in more ways than one, and she flashed him a beautiful smile as she closed her eyes, allowing the tears built up in them to slip out from their corners to be lost in her hair.
            Sesshomaru growled low through clenched teeth as he felt his cock jerk in Kagome’s belly, reaching a size and hardness that not only filled her, but sealed her. Seeing her weeping for him in the best way commanded his demonic desires in a manner he had not experienced before. A hot, heavy droplet of pre-cum slipped out of him to touch her womb’s mouth and soaked through it for her to feel. Gradually, the transparent reproductive fluid that escaped his body began to turn creamy white as his balls grew tense in their smooth, hairless protective sac, and his pulse began to quicken, fast approaching orgasm’s crescendo.
            “Yes, my Lord Sesshomaru,” Kagome encouraged to her breathtaking co-star as he reached what was ostensibly the height of his male sexual potency. Her womb had finished absorbing what he had pumped into it in her previous rounds with him and it was eager for a refill. “Finish me, and finish in me.”
            “Nnggh…” Sesshomaru grunted through his nose by the pleasure rocking him gripping him as he began to move inside Kagome again. He was acutely aware of her internal texture milking his cock’s every ridge and vein, working over the rim of his cock’s crown relentlessly to build the pressure within him. He wasn’t going to last much longer.
            Then, Sesshomaru stopped himself and pulled out of Kagome slowly, carefully to keep himself from slipping over the edge of his orgasm, built-up and ready for it as he was right then. She cooperated with him by uncrossing her ankles behind his back and unwrapping her legs around his waist, allowing him to disengage from her. She knew that it would be a temporary separation, at most. Together, Sesshomaru and Kagome were aware that when it came time for the ‘money shot’ in her films, Kikyo wanted the most explicit ones possible, and in the conventional missionary position they had been enjoying each other in, her thighs and hips would obstruct Kikyo’s view of his cock pulsating in her pussy as he came.
            To this end, Sesshomaru repositioned Kagome on the bed beneath him, turning her so that she lay on her left hip, with her upper body facing the eye of Kikyo’s camera. This gave the miko director a delightful view of Kagome’s delicious frontal nudity, beginning with her lovely face and trailing downward to her full breasts, her flat, sutra-covered belly, and the glistening, hairless mound of her pussy between her thighs. Gently, Sesshomaru lifted Kagome’s right leg away from her left and slipped her calf over his left shoulder. He lowered himself onto her again and he used his chest and shoulder to press her thigh back to her upper body, spreading her wide open for him and folding her in half at once.
            Supporting his upper body on his arms, Sesshomaru gazed into Kagome’s eyes intently, his long, thick cock so erect that it defied its own weight to run totally parallel to his abdomen, glistening with her creamy female juices. Trembling for the explosive culmination that was upon them, she reached down along her belly with her left hand and guided his cock back down into her sopping pink core. They held still to let Kikyo get a good shot of him lined-up to penetrate her again – he was so hard and huge and she was so comparatively small and snug for the 11+ inches he had to give her. Then, he surged back inside her, her body swallowing up that formidable male organ of his with a silent, yet palpable gush generous female lubrication.
            Sesshomaru resumed his steady, penetrating rhythm inside Kagome, the muscles in his back, rear, and flanks clenching and releasing with each new thrust he delivered inside her. His body was as a hard, male wedge that split her wide open, splitting her thighs and splitting the walls of her hot, milking female sheath at once. She accepted him totally and reached up to aggressively wind up her hand in his silvery mane, pulling his forehead down to hers. Symbolically, their minds and bodies were one as they climbed the precipice of their pleasure, then they closed their eyes as they reached it and plunged over it together.
            Kagome cried as orgasm swept through her, her womb throbbing and her vaginal interior gripping Sesshomaru’s cock within her to soundly pull him into his own climax. Restraining himself to quiet, endearing growls of culminating ecstasy, he pumped deeply into her sheath as he felt his seed coursing up and out of him once more. He arched over her, tilting his head back and baring his clenched teeth, flexing his every muscle to illustrate the intensity of his pleasure to Kikyo and her camera. The miko director could hear her own heart pounding in her ears as she got a good shot of Sesshomaru’s big balls, each one loaded with their reproductive contents, clenched tight to his body as he lunged his long, thick cock into Kagome once, twice more, then sank himself fully into her and unleashed his first incredibly-messy shot deep into her belly.
            For her own entertainment, Kikyo focused her miko senses to look into Kagome’s flat belly as Sesshomaru came inside her, seeing his throbbing demon cock encased tightly within her flesh in age-old sexual union. The well-trained kegel muscles along her sister’s vaginal canal pulsated and contracted visibly with the rhythm of female orgasm, mercilessly working the exquisite male organ that spread them apart from each other. Sesshomaru’s cock hammered against Kagome’s inner muscles with each beat of his heart, and responded to the stimulation her body offered by swelling larger, harder, his cock’s phallic head completely covering the mouth of her womb. The sticky pre-cum that flowed freely from him suddenly turned white…
            Sesshomaru growled as climax struck him, and Kikyo gasped with Kagome as the first shot of the daiyoukai’s hot, creamy cum erupted from his cock and burst out into her sister’s hungry womb in long, soupy strands. Each one surged through her cervix and slammed against her womb’s back wall, once again painting healthy pink uterine tissue a delicious shade of off-white with the forceful PUMP of the ultimate male porn star getting off, getting off from a long, energetic, and very passionate session with one of the greatest women in the business. PUMP, PUMP, PUMP – Kagome’s pussy milked Sesshomaru’s pulsing cock for his copious seed and her womb drank it up greedily. The youki infused into it pulsed against her womb’s inner walls and her reiki rose to convert it, then absorb it into her body and send her sailing into a fresh orgasm on top of the one she was already riding.
            Soon, Kagome overflowed over around Sesshomaru’s cock and Kikyo eagerly filmed the creamy white mess that escaped her well-filled cunt and gushed down between the taut globes of her rear, soaking into the material of the futon beneath her. Having pumped her full, Sesshomaru reached the crest of his orgasmic pleasure and entered the afterglow of it visibly and audibly, his muscles gently relaxing and his breathing coming as a series of satisfied sighs. His ejaculations ebbed inside Kagome’s body and she quivered as he slipped her calf off his shoulder to allow her to lay beneath him more squarely. Gazing into her eyes, he took her lips with in a grateful kiss, then buried his face into the junction of her neck and shoulder, to which she responded by wrapping her arms and legs around him, kissing his temple to just hold him and ride out her own afterglow with him. She accentuated her post-coital pleasure by playing dreamily with his thick, silvery mane.
            Now, it was Sango’s turn again. After recuperating in Kagome’s pleasant, physically and emotionally stimulating embrace, Sesshomaru pushed off his miko co-star and carefully removed his cock from her, making sure to go slowly as he knew how sensitive she was right then. A heavy flood of his sperm-loaded daiyoukai cum followed him out of her and she covered her oozing sex with a hand, closing her thighs to help keep as much inside her as possible – she didn’t want to lose its youki-charged warmth just yet. As he disengaged from Kagome, Sesshomaru stood up on his knees and looked down to Sango as she lay beside the lovely miko, seeing her coping with the last moments of an orgasm of her own, delivered through her binding seal though it was. He looked forward to bringing her to several more in direct fashion.
            Kikyo filmed as Sesshomaru summoned his youki about him to cleanse his beautiful, powerful, well-endowed body of the sticky results of his joining with Kagome, then lay down close beside Sango, between her and Kagome again. Propping himself up on an elbow, he rolled onto his side to regard the taijiya porn star directly, gazing down at her with a smoky expression in his golden eyes. Using his free hand, he covered Sango’s hand as she worked it between her thighs, then pulled on it to extract her fingers from her pussy. He brought her fingers to his mouth, seeing them glistening with her pearlescent cream, then sucked them clean one by one.
            Sango rolled onto her side to face Sesshomaru head-on and pressed herself up against him, giving him the thrilling sensation of her large breasts melding to his chest, while her flat belly ground on his cock. He lay a hand on her bare hip, sliding it up along the side of her ribcage and all the way down to her thigh to feel her creamy smooth skin gliding under his palm, then he reached around to the rear of her and gripped her ass playfully, possessively, pulling her deeper into their embrace. She responded by kissing him sweetly, pumping her flat belly to his cock to let him know she was ready for him, then she pulled away slightly and rolled over onto her opposite side, so that her back was to him.
            Kagome was too satisfied right then to masturbate, so she lay on her back contently and watched as Sesshomaru and Sango got down to pleasurable business. The daiyoukai slipped an arm around the taijiya’s waist and pulled her back into him, his long, thick cock nudging bluntly at her rear, and he bent his head to nip and kiss at her neck and shoulder. As ever, her skin tasted as good as it felt. Panting softly as she mentally prepared herself to receive him, she propped her upper body up onto an elbow and helpfully lifted one of her thighs away from the other to that her knee pointed straight up into the air with her calf semi-folded along her thigh, exposing her dripping sex for her partner’s entry. Gratefully, he released her waist and slipped his hand under the crook of her knee to hold her thigh in its raised position, then aligned his hips with her rear to guide his cock to her pussy as she offered it to him.
            Kikyo filmed Sesshomaru’s cock as it was lined-up to enter Sango’s lovely, dripping core, 11+ thick, meaty inches that visibly pulsated with each beat of his powerful demon heart. The crown-like head of him pressed against Sango’s delicate vaginal petals and those female tissues of her suckled at it, encouraging him inside. Kissing her neck again, he began to advance his hips, increasing the pressure he applied to her pussy, then his cock’s head slipped out of her entrance, glancing fruitlessly up her hot, smooth woman’s mound. He chuckled and she giggled, then she reached down between her open thighs to bring his cock back to bear against her opening. He resumed his former level of pressure and this time, penetration was thrillingly successful, his cock disappearing inside her inch by inch until his big balls fit tightly to her glistening mound.
            Sango sighed as she felt herself filling up with Sesshomaru again, his rounded cockhead kissing the mouth of her womb and his thick shaft thudding against her inner muscles with his potent male heartbeat. As enjoyable as the orgasms she got out of joining with him and the hard PUMP of his ejaculations directly into her womb were, the sensation of him so big, hot and alive inside her was her favorite part, her own heart instinctively attuning to his. Perhaps more than any other male lover she’d had, on or off camera, she felt as one with him, undoubtedly an effect of Kikyo’s and Kagome’s binding seal. Nevertheless, she speculated she could have achieved most or even all of the same feeling without it.
            Sesshomaru began to move inside Sango, drawing his cock out of her with it dripping with her juices to let her inner muscles close, then slid back inside to open her back up. By his position behind her, he had a good angle to hit the sweet spot along her anterior vaginal wall on his way in, whereas with Kagome in the missionary position, he had to make a more deliberate effort to give her that same sensation. She breathed deeply, huskily by the pleasure coursing through her, her large breasts bouncing gently with his steady thrusts, then she slipped an arm around his neck to further link their bodies together. She turned her head to angle her face at his, he craned his head around so there was a clear path between their mouths, then their lips touched in a thrilling kiss.
            Kikyo moved around the big futon to film Sesshomaru and Sango from different exciting angles, getting the taijiya’s exquisite frontal nudity and capturing the way her breasts bounced for at least a dozen thrusts from her daiyoukai partner. Then, she moved to film from over Kagome’s body to get Sesshomaru’s from behind, filming how his muscles clenched and released with each deep pump into Sango’s pussy. Finally, she climbed onto her ladder again to shoot Sesshomaru and Sango from a high isometric angle so that the full lengths of their beautiful, mating bodies were in-frame.
            Soon, Sesshomaru felt his pleasure building to its delicious peak. Sango was hot, tight, and stimulating inside, her pussy ruthlessly gripping his cock on every well-lubricated stroke to bring him to the edge again. She came quietly, her rhythmic internal contractions becoming the powerful clenches of female orgasm, and her body urged him to finish with her. With Kagome, he had transitioned from a straight-on missionary position to a variation of it in which she was slightly turned onto one side, for the benefit of easier filming on Kikyo’s part. Similarly, as he performed with Sango now, he rolled onto his back and pulled her fully atop him, keeping himself sheathed within her. He ran his big hands up and down her flat belly, up to caress her impressive breasts, then moved them back down again to grasp her waist securely. Armed with this solid grip, he resumed his energetic pace into her, his hips gyrating and pumping against her rear from below to shuttle his cock in and out of her quickly and firmly, but not so quickly that he was fucking her outright.
            On top of Sesshomaru now and still facing up and away from him, Sango sat up slightly and braced her hands on the bed behind her, to either side of the daiyoukai’s head, then spread her thighs wide, planting her feet on the bed outside his legs to fully expose herself to Kikyo’s camera. Taking a low angle between Sesshomaru’s large feet, Kikyo had a delicious view up and down the taijiya’s front again, beginning with her visibly-pleasured face, her large, steadily-bouncing breasts, the flat, taut core of her belly, and of course, her beautiful cunt as it choked on nearly a foot of pure-blooded daiyoukai monster cock.
            Sesshomaru’s strokes into Sango’s pussy were long, deep, and extremely well-lubricated, and now that Kikyo was lined up for the money shot again, they knowingly slipped over the edge together, happily embracing their respective orgasms. “Sesshomaru, yes,” Sango praised, closing her eyes to show off her sexy pink eyeliner to Kikyo’s camera and lowering herself so that she lay fully on her partner’s hard chest again. She felt him begin to really surge beneath her, his cock jerking with the pressure of hot, thick cum about to burst forth. “Please…please do it.”
            “Taijiya-san,” Sesshomaru hissed as Sango lay her head back onto one of his broad, solid shoulders, a pillow of pure muscle. He turned his head to kiss her temple, and she nuzzled her face against his striped cheek to reciprocate the intimate, affectionate touch. She removed her feet from the bed to apply her full weight onto his lap and chest, then with positively gymnastic flexibility, she raised her legs slowly, one after the other so that they were both pointing up along her body in a sharp ‘V’ shape. She spread her ankles further apart from each other, to really show off her body to Kikyo’s camera again. The curves of her upturned rear and the taut, beautiful female muscles of the backs of her thighs and calves were on full display, perfectly framing her heaving, gently-bouncing breasts and cock-filled pussy. Symbolically, her entire body was as a rare, exotic female flower in bloom, reaching the height of reproductive readiness, and right beneath her, her partner began to give her what she needed to accomplish Nature’s will.
            Sesshomaru bent his knees and braced his big feet on the futon, getting good leverage due to the solid flooring beneath it, and thrust up into Sango with new energy, his rear leaving the futon and his muscle-filled hips gradually knocking his lover’s up into the air. Her hands shot up and above her head to grasp at the pillow she shared with Sesshomaru for stability as her body took on a downward-inclined position now, with her partner’s body rising up beneath hers as if to turn her up onto her head. He didn’t go that far, but still the position was unusual and exotic, leading to unusual muscles in both of their bodies getting a very pleasurable workout.
            Kikyo centered her camera’s viewfinder on Sesshomaru’s long, thick cock as it glided in and out of Sango’s cunt, plunging inward against a copious flood of the taijiya’s milky juices each time. Now, the miko director wasn’t moving her camera until she’d captured every millisecond of what was about to happen on film. Sango’s vaginal petals were stretched wide to contain Sesshomaru’s impressive girth and her clit was a glistening pink pearl in its protective hood, enjoying a state of maximum female erection as he enjoyed his own, decidedly male version. His big balls were tense in their smooth sac and they barely moved now, even as he pumped so deeply into his lover’s hot, gripping sheath.
            Then, Sesshomaru gave up a restrained ‘Nnngggh…’ and those impressive male orbs of his became just a little bit tenser as their contents departed them, surging through his cock with hard jolts of clenching, releasing reproductive pressure. He sank himself into Sango one last time, fitting his balls snugly to her sopping core, and the underside of his cock bulged potently as the first mighty shot of hot, creamy cum surged through it. Pressed deep against her womb, the head of his cock flared widely, palpably for her, and with her cheeks flushing hotly, she closed her rich brown eyes, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists and feet together as she felt his first ejaculation course its way into her body and erupt.
            Sesshomaru’s cock pulsed visibly in Sango’s pussy as he came: PUMP, PUMP, PUMP. Each hard, climactic PUMP was a heavy shot of his boiling hot demon seed spewing directly into her womb, and her womb’s walls flexed with the contractions of uterine orgasm to drink deeply of what he had to give as she came with him. With each load, the underside of his cock hammered against her anterior vaginal wall from within for her to feel and Kikyo to film. His virility was unwavering and she overflowed around him rapidly, with thick, creamy liquid white seeping out of her around him almost as quickly as it entered. The contraceptive sutra on her belly glowed brightly, purging the sperm his semen carried of their potency to avoid her impregnation, in case her etonogestrel implant failed somehow and allowed an egg to slip out of one of her ovaries.
            Her brain spinning in her head, Sango relaxed atop Sesshomaru, trembling as she lowered her legs to lay still on his broad, hard chest. She felt his chest swelling and sinking by his labored breathing, his heart racing against her back and inside her cunt through his cock. His cum was hot and copious in her belly, saturating her entire body with its warmth. She would have been perfectly happy if he’s simply pulled out of her then, but incredibly, he began to move inside her again, gently stroking his cock back and forth through her inner muscles to stimulate both of them as they entered the afterglow of their shared orgasm.
            Sesshomaru’s ejaculations ebbed steadily until he was only oozing inside Sango. He slowed down and stilled himself inside her and beneath her to rest with her, then when he felt they were both ready, he gently rolled them onto their sides and removed himself from her body. She whimpered quietly as she felt him leaving her, then once he was free, she clamped her thighs together to try and retain as much of his seed as she could, preferring to feel its heat equalizing with that of the rest of her body to that of it flowing back out of her. Knowing that she wouldn’t try and follow him as he pulled away from her, he kissed the back of her neck, then turned away to refocus his attention on Kagome.
            Kagome was totally ready for another go with Sesshomaru, then with Kikyo filming her instead of Sango now, she lifted both of her legs off the futon, keeping them together as she pointed them straight up into the air. This was her invitation for Sesshomaru to slip himself under them, and he took both of her calves over one shoulder, guiding his cum-dripping cock to the silky slit of her pussy as it was framed tightly between her thighs. He leaned over her, pressing both of her knees back to one of her shoulders to fold her in half beneath him. He smirked stoically and she beamed up at him as their bodies reunited, then he began a leisurely pace with her, enjoying her to the fullest…
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            An hour passed and Sesshomaru wore Kagome and Sango down climax by climax until they were as boneless, perspiration-soaked, and totally strength-drained heaps on the bed. Now, he had Sango on her knees before him, her head and chest pressed down into the bed’s cushioning softness as he took her from behind slowly, masterfully. He finished inside her, then slipped out of her and took up position over a nearly-unconscious Kagome, stirring her awake as only a ferociously-aroused male demon could.
            Kagome’s eyes cracked open only halfway, revealing a sleepy bedroom expression. She blinked hard to focus them, seeing Sesshomaru as a blurry mass of silvery hair and bare flesh. “Okay, uncle. Uncle!” she laughed helplessly, to which he smiled and promptly ceased his amorous advances. She turned her head with some difficulty to see Sango fast asleep already, with the ultimate placid, post-coital expression on her face. “You really did it, putting us to bed. I’m about to pass out…”
            “Sleep, then,” Sesshomaru encouraged. “I have been rather *hard,* on you, haven’t I?”
            “Mmm…hard,” Kagome giggled quietly, feeling herself beginning to doze off. Then, she arrested her own descent into sleep through sheer force of will and her expression became suddenly very serious. “Sango and I will both be asleep. Defenseless, and alone with you. Are you…are you going to kill us now?”
            Sesshomaru’s self-satisfied smile disappeared as he matched Kagome’s seriousness. After a metaphorical and very literal ‘fuck-ton’ of sex with her, Sango, and all the taijiya extras, he returned to his character’s original reason for visiting her character’s shrine: to assassinate her. “No,” he answered with total conviction, then his smile returned partially. “After all, I am still wearing your seal, which I cannot remove on my own.”
            Kagome’s expression did not deviate from that of seriousness. Daringly, she reached up to touch Sesshomaru’s handsome striped face, then slid her hand down his neck, to his chest, and covered the binding seal over his heart. Charging her hand with her reiki, her lovely blue eyes grew steely with resolve and she tore the seal away from him, causing him to gasp as she freed him from the spell that bound him to Sango and herself, for the dual purpose of inhibiting any desire on his part to kill either of them, as well as adding another dimension to the sexual acts they had been performing with one another.
            “You’ve freed me from you,” Sesshomaru uttered in disbelief, his elegant brows furrowing. “You’ve made yourself vulnerable to me again. Why?”
            “Because I trust you,” Kagome answered quietly. “I think Sango and I have convinced you not to carry out your mission here, in a couple of different ways, haven’t we?”
            Sesshomaru’s upper lip drew back a bit to reveal a bit of inhuman, demonic upper incisor. “More than a couple. Without the restriction of your seal, you have my word that I will not kill you now, as you sleep, or at any time afterward.”
            “Thank you,” Kagome smiled, breaking her serious expression finally. “Will you sleep with us, now? And by ‘sleep,’ I do mean sleep.”
            “No,” Sesshomaru said, shaking his head. “I’ll stay up, a bit. I…need to think on some things.”
            Kagome’s character understood the morose expression on Sesshomaru’s face now, knowing that he was thinking of his father, the great demon lord that had sent him to kill her, but she was too tired right then to explore the issue with him. “Okay.” She closed her eyes and did not open them again as she fell asleep almost immediately, then he very sweetly lifted her from the bed and lay her down next to Sango so that they could share each other’s warmth.
            Covering Kagome and Sango with a bedsheet, Sesshomaru took up a cross-legged position at the foot of the big futon, gazing introspectively out the bedroom set’s fake window to the green-screen beyond, which would later be filled in with a nighttime forest skyline with a bright moon shining overhead. Privately, his character considered what he needed to do next, now that he had committed himself to sparing Kagome’s life. Even if the anonymous warning she had shown him earlier, ostensibly inked by the treacherous Inu no Taisho, was not authentic, the pleasures he had found with her character and Sango’s alone were enough to change his final decision.
            “And…cut,” Kikyo said, stopping the recording on her camera and setting it down onto the floor. “Great job, Sesshomaru. And to you, my starlets.” On the latter compliment, Kagome and Sango were unconscious and incapable of hearing it, but the miko director spoke it anyway. Speaking to Sesshomaru again, she continued: “Only a few more scenes to go, and then some very enjoyable editing, later. Are you…sore at all?”
            Sesshomaru turned his head to look at Kikyo, smiling and shaking his head. “No, if you can believe it. Not to sound too self-promoting, but any other male might be in considerable pain, right now.”
            “You’re damned right about that,” Kikyo agreed. Then, she stood up beside Sesshomaru, looking down at him through cum-slicked glasses with a hungry gleam in her stony grey eyes. She was almost completely nude now, having stripped down to her lingerie when the filming got really hot and heavy, then discarding her bra as she serviced her daiyoukai star with her hands and mouth. All she wore now were her glasses, her stockings, her stocking garter, and her panties, which were soaked with her female juices. “Can you go again, with me, now?”
            Sesshomaru’s gaze followed Kikyo as she stood up to loom over him, as sexually-powerful as her female stars were. The way his golden eyes narrowed was his answer to her, and she reached down to take one of his big, male hands into hers, excitedly pulling him onto his feet with her. Then, she quietly pulled him through the silk veil surrounding the bed Kagome and Sango slept on, eagerly leading him back to the chaise used earlier in the shoot…

-To be continued-
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The Shoot	By : Dunkelgelb Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 17014 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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