Rough Lust | By : demonoffire Category: InuYasha > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 27135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Think about it, both girls are kind, and tough. Both want to be loved,
but not underestimated. It is quite possible to see them become lovers
that do things softly and passionately, or lovers that enjoy the kinky,
and both wanting to be the top girl. Now, let’s get this party started,
and get these two unique girls lovin’
In a field a little more than eight yards from the village, Sango stood
in her slayer uniform. Things had been quiet lately, so she felt the need
to exercise a little in practice. Taking a deep breath, she took a hold
on her boomerang, and threw it. The moment it left her hands, she drew
her sword and ran through a complicated kata. The moves barely reached
her mind and she did them.
Parry, stab, upward slice, turn, downward slice, duck.
When she ducked, the large boomerang soared over her head, still flying
through the air.
It didn’t phase her in the slightest. She continued on for another twenty
moves, dodging around the deadly weapon like it was expected. When she
finished, she stood up and waited for a moment, then caught the boomerang
in mid-air like it was no big deal.
She then looked ready to start again, smiling at herself. Yep, still
got it. Blood pumping, she threw it again, starting the process over again.
About halfway through, something happened that broke her fierce consintration.
Kagome had entered the field, and was oblivious to the fact that the boomerang
going along the same path.
Scared for her friend, Sango screamed, “GET DOWN!!”
Kagome reacted quickly, diving down, her back getting knicked by the
huge weapon. Sango caught it, and looked at the younger girl with a small,
annoyed scowl. Well, her practice for the day was offically shattered.
Kagome stood up slowly, and shakily. Quickly, Sango ran up and checked
her back. Blood was lightly pouring down at the place where the boomerang
knicked her. Yesh, a direct hit would have killed the girl.
Face softening, the demon slayer asked, “Are you alright, Kagome?”
“Y…yeah. Geez, when you train, you REALLY work yourself out. Guess nobody
in your village ever got fat.”
Sango smiled. “No, only muscle. And travelers who passed by always said
we seemed to be in a perpetual physical shape. Never bulky and muscle bound,
and never flabby in any way.”
Kagome thought for a moment, then asked, “Hey, can I learn some of your
exercises?”
Sango raised an eyebrow. “Why?”
Kagome looked at the ground. “I…don’t want to need to be saved in every
battle. It just makes me feel…like an ancor dragging you all down.”
Sango scoffed, “Everyone needs saving in a time of crisis. Inuyasha,
Miroku—“
“You.”
Sango blushed for a moment. “Wha…what do you mean I need saving sometimes?”
Kagome stared at the older girl. “We’ve all saved eachother multiple
times. It shouldn’t even need explanation. We all care about you, you know.”
Sango blushed, and stared the other way. “Why are you here, anyway?”
Kagome looked hurt. “You…don’t want me around?”
Sango felt a pang in her chest and flung her hands in front of her.
“Nononono. Just curious. This is the first time you’ve looked for me when
I’m training.”
Kagome chuckled at Sango’s frantic gestures. Yesh, looked like Souta
after a prank gone wrong. “We’re heading off, Miroku heard a rumor about
a group of shards. I just hope this isn’t another wild goose chase.”
As they left the clearing, Sango asked, “What do you mean ‘wild goose
chase’?”
Sighing, Kagome lowered herself deeper into the hotspring. Miroku was
off messing with the local village girls, Shippo was playing with Kirara
and some village kids, and Inuyasha was off getting the Tetsuiga repaired
again. In other words, she was totally alone with Sango. This was no problem
in of itself, but she didn’t know what to do with her. With no real lead
on the locations of shards or Naraku, the group had no choice but to stay
put, and deal with bordom.
Sango stared at the sky, looking pensive. After a few moments of silence,
she asked, “How many girls in your time have you met that’re fighters?”
Strange question…”There are plenty, but I don’t know all of them too
well anymore.”
Turning her gaze to Kagome, looking mildly interested, she continued,
“Did you ever try wrestling or sparring with them?”
Don’t know where this is going, but could be interesting. “As a little
kid, I wrestled around and brawled with them a little, but I stopped at
about thirteen…not sure why though.”
Sango started to smile, saying, “I slowed down around that age because
I became a full fleged demon slayer about then, but I always enjoyed the
carefree days when I could compete with my friends.”
Ah, so she went down a better part of memory lane. “It was fun for me
too. Letting go of all your worries, the only thing you care for is the
moments of total question over who’ll win…and not caring when you lose.”
Both girls looked up and smiled, taking time to remember the better
parts of life.
Something then dawned on Kagome. “Hey, we could try doing that after
we finish bathing!!”
Looking at her with wide eyes, Sango tried to cover the obvious excitement
with a friendly glare, “Kagome, don’t joke like that. As much as I respect
you, we both know who is the better fighter between us. If we did go at
it, Inuyasha and Shippo would give me hell after I beat you beyond recognition.”
Being called weak sparked something in Kagome, she wanted to do this
all the more!! “Well, I’d say I might show I can top you at least once.
How about a titfight to start things off?”
A look of puzzlement filled Sango, “Titfight?”
“Yea, we have your breasts with mine rubbing and bashing, and see who
will give up from pain quicker.” Kagome didn’t remember much else about
titfighting, her first and last time was three years ago. All she remembered
during the heat of it was the drive to win, pain and screaming. The feeling
when she did win was beyond words, it felt like she was queen of the world.
Nodding eagerly, Sango looked like she wanted to start right now. Swimming
over to Kagome, she whispered, “Are you sure you want to compete with me?
When the fight starts, I might not be able to control myself.”
Oh yea, “I’m sure. I’m so sure, let’s dry off now and start! I’ll show
you I can beat you.”
Getting out of the water, they each started drying themselves off with
a towel. The cool air and the promise of hot competition made their tits
harden in excitement. Getting on all fours, they put the towels down and
advanced like wild-cats to eachother. Circling, smiling, they licked their
lips. It had been so long since either had gotten competitive with another
girl, and concidering how they were going to compete, they sized eachother
up.
Although Sango’s body was most likely firm all over from her profession,
it looked almost soft to the eye. Perhaps because people back then didn’t
try to become so muscular it gave them a sixpack, or large biceps.
Kagome was shorter, younger, and had smaller breasts. Her body had good
leg muscles, but she didn’t know how to use them in a fight. Add to the
fact that she didn’t exercise her upper body on a daily basis like her
opponent, a titfight was probably the only thing that would give Sango
a hard time.
As if from an unseen signal, they stopped, got on their knees, and smiled
as their breasts dug into similar naked flesh. Kagome started them off,
swaying left and right, with Sango quickly folowing. The feeling of soft
flesh rubbing with another’s was clearly having an effect on both of them.
Sango looked almost…serine.
But the moment Kagome stopped raking and shoved her breasts hard into
Sango’s started something neither knew what to do with. The demon slayer
was pushed back an inch or two, looking puzzled. So, this was how you did
a titfight? She soon returned the favor, near knocking Kagome down on her
butt. Within three more exchanges, they started to slam their breasts together
in sync. Each going back and forth again and again. If someone looked in
on them, it’d look like they were having sex. Sweat gathering on their
breasts and face, neither looked willing to give in. Minutes, perhaps hours
passed, as the soft skin slapped and clashed.
Sango was shocked, she was starting to feel an increasing pain every
time they slammed. Was Kagome…winning? No, it couldn’t be, the other girl
must be feeling just as much pain, if not more. Looking at Kagome’s face,
all she saw was a snarl of determination. No sign of pain, or worry.
Wanting to win by any means, Sango stopped thrusting her chest and sent
her open hand hard into the smaller girl’s tit. Making a shocked yelp,
Kagome looked at her angrily.
Smiling widely, Sango looked as mischovious as Shippo, “You never mentioned
we couldn’t use our hands. Now, will you surrender?”
Internally, Sango felt this was a cheap way to win. But since her more
‘competitive’ side had just come out after a long time, she would accept
nothing less than victory.
Sango expected Kagome to yell about her cheating, or give up dejectedly.
The hand slapping her right breast caught her off guard. Yelping, she held
one hand over the breast, and stared at Kagome. Both had a wild look in
their eyes, and pain was all they promised.
Quickly, four hands went into a near flurry, constantly powerful slaps
to already red skin, and each blow caused a high pitched yelp from each
girl. Both were losing any memory of companionship or friendly competition.
Neither tried to stop the stinging slaps, but just threw their own loud
ones, hoping they hurt far more. They’d forgotten why they were fighting,
they were just fighting to cause pain.
If they paid more attention, the pair would have noticed something:
the longer the fight went, and the angrier they got, the wetter their cunts
became. If it was sweat, or arousal, neither would know or care at this
point.
Sweating all over her body, Sango felt a new pain that caused her to
outright scream. A warm liquid started to flow down her breasts…blood.
Sango could practically hear Kagome smile as she screeched, “Give up,
give up, GIVE UP!!”
Looking down, Sango saw the red liquid, saw hands on her chest, fingernails
digging in, and slowly dragging down her abused tits. Unwilling to give
in, she twisted her hands into claws and drove them as deep as she could
into her targets. Engulfing the breasts completely, she tried to crush
and stab them at once, loving the sound of Kagome’s angered screech.
Both screaming, neither willing to give, tears began to gather in their
eyes. Neither had ever taken this much abuse to such a sensitive area.
As if they were of one mind, they both let go and got to their feet.
The moment Sango stood up completely, she grabbed Kagome’s breasts again,
and started pushing. In desperation, Kagome got a grip on the slayer’s
hair and pulled it to the right. Stumbling, Sango sent them both back into
the hotspring.
Sputtering and coughing, Sango shook her head, trying to get to her
senses. When she did, she stared at Kagome. What she saw left a mark that
would forever replace the innocent image she had of the schoolgirl. Blood
dripping from her breasts, hair completely soaked, she was smiling. Not
the fake smile she had around Inuyasha, or the releived smile she usually
wore when some one came out of a crisis. It looked like she didn’t even
realize she was smiling, she was so happy. Raising her fists, growling
yet still smiling, she began to rain down on Sango’s face.
Sango let the punches connect, and felt…dissapointed. Those punches
barely stung at all. She snarled in annoyance, “Let me show you how to
really punch someone.”
Almost in slow motion, Sango’s fist went from her side right into Kagome’s
jaw. Body going slack, she spun and fell into Sango.
Lifting up the miko, she had one main thought, teach Kagome how to at
least punch properly. She clearly had gained some muscles in her time here,
she just was never in a serious fist-to-fist fight before…
Groggy, not really sure if she was dreaming, Kagome whispered, “I…think
we should see Keade about these wounds.”
Chuckling a little, Sango replyed, “Well, you’re still awake? You can
take a punch better than I thought…but it still needs improving.”
Sighing, the miko replied “That and figure out how to dish them out…we’ll
have to finish this sooner or later, you know.”
Sango seemed to glare. “I think we both know who won. Me. You can’t
even stand on your own.”
Snorting, Kagome looked pissed. “The point was to make the other give
up from breast pain. We never finshed that part. Now, get me on my feet,
I’d prefer to walk.”
The demon slayer’s eyes widened, “Kagome, that was a hard punch! I don’t
think you can! Look, you’ve already impressed me today. You fought well,
and are still conscious. Don’t go farther then you can!!”
Eyes narrowed, Kagome got her index finger and thumb right near the
tit on Sango’s more bloody breast. “Either let me go, or I’ll continue
to make you scream right back to the village.”
Pinching and twisting, she made Sango moan in pain. Slowly, Sango walked
with the younger girl in her hands, sounding like a tired cow. The moment
Kagome started pinching the other tit, the slayer felt dropping her burden
would be far less annoying.
Gracelessly, she threw the other girl from her hands, watching her roll
on the ground. “You were getting a little heavey anyway, should I drag
you now?”
Uneasily, Kagome got to her knees, then shocked the other girl by getting
up on her feet. They seemed unsteady, shakey, and generally not in total
control, but she was standing. “Let’s see Keade. When she asks how we got
these, we’ll just say we fought and killed a demon trying to get the shards.”
Sango smiled, vowing never to underestimate the younger girl again…then
something dawned on her. “Oh SHIT!! WE’RE NAKED, WE CAN’T GO BACK LIKE
THIS!!” Rushing back to the hotspring, she didn’t notice Kagome didn’t
follow.
Trying to take a step in pursuit, she lost her footing. On the ground,
grimicing and embarassed, she cried, “Sango, need a little help here. Sango?
SANGO, DON’T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!!”
This was written without a beta and to attempt to start a new fandom
in the Inuyasha universe: catfight yuri. It could be regular fighting,
or some kind of contest (like this one). The best of these will end up
in www.samizdat.com/fanfics and surrounded by the best fics in the web.
There will be other, sometimes more extreame catfight yuri shots run here.
Maybe a few a continuation of this one. Thank you for your time.
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