Youkai And The Tramp
It had long become common knowledge to every available demoness that Midori of The Western Lands was looking for a suitable mate for her son Sesshomaru. It was also common knowledge that with every female she had chosen, Sesshomaru had sent them packing with their dignity barely in tact!
Ishii was a beautiful wolf demoness from the southern mountains. She had heard all of the rumors, and decided to have a look for herself. Of her clan, she was the most beautiful, the most coveted and the most desired alpha female with no lack of suitors for her favor. She had long wondered what all of the "fuss" was about.
She sent a request for an audience with Midori to meet her son. Midori was as pleased as she was disappointed by the request. She wanted a pure breed Inu demoness, not some wolf wannabe. But it has always been said that the desperate cannot be choosey. Midori granted the audience.
Midori disliked Ishii the moment she lay eyes on her. While she was very beautiful, she was also very arrogant and extremely spoiled. But she was at least a demoness and a royal. The pair sat leisurely sipping tea, as Ishii lay down her "plan of attack".
"Men are mostly dolts who's brains can only be found between their legs." she mentioned offhandedly. "I'm subjected to such ignorance on a daily basis. Trust me lady, once I've shown him what it is that can be his, he will be as putty in my hands!"
Midori cringed slightly at the remark. Ishii took note. "Oh don't worry yourself with me Lady. I will be your ideal daughter in law. I will be subservient to you alone." Ishii smirked openly. "After all, we females must stick together! It will be enough for me to be the one to break your son of his stubbornness. Why I'll be the talk of every shiro within miles!"
Midori may not have liked this demoness, but she did admire both her spunk and her determination.
"So you think you can persuade my son into a union?" Ishii laughed heartily. "Of course I can! Look at me Lady," Ishii gave her breasts a gentle fondle. "How could he resist?"
In spite of her best efforts not to, Midori smiled.
Sesshomaru had spent the day quelling an uprising of demons in the southern regions of his land. He returned to the palace at dusk. At the end of this day, all the dog lord wanted was a hot bath and time alone with his beloved Rin.
Rin had blossomed into an incredible beauty since her return to the palace. And while Sesshomaru had yet to claim her, Rin knew that she was loved. The dismissal of every demoness his mother presented to her son gave Rin all the proof of love that she needed. And, when she was alone with Sesshomaru, he had given her other reasons not to doubt his love. In truth, if he were to be honest with himself, Sesshomaru was undecided what to do with Rin. He loved her with his whole heart, but remained unsure as to making her his mate. Rin understood this, and she swore to abide by what ever decision her lord would make for her.
Sesshomaru knew of the pending visit from the wolf demoness. So, he chose a hot spring that was a distance from the palace. He did this to allow enough time for Rin to get to him, and allow time to be rid of this new female just in case she decided to show up unexpectedly.
Sesshomaru had guessed correctly.
He had barely begun to undress when Ishii made her way through the bushes near by. Indeed she truly was a beauty to behold! Long legs that led to wide hips, a trim waist that further flattered more than ample breasts, and a mouth that looked as if it could bring a Calvary to it's knees! Her only flaw were her eyes. Sesshomaru could only find a cold aloofness that he thought only his mother was capable of exuding.
Rin would be arriving soon. He needed to make this quick.
Ishii wore a skimpy sleeping yukata that left nothing to the imagination as she leisurely sauntered closer to the spring.
"Good evening Lord. I am Ishii. May I join you?" Ishii wasted no time in removing her yukata as she approached. Sesshomaru did not so much as blink.
"I have not invited you here demoness, leave now while you can." Sesshomaru continued to stare, which encouraged Ishii to advance in spite of the warning.
"Oh come now lord, surly you will not begrudge me a bath?" Ishii advanced making sure that her breasts bounced with each step taken. Sesshomaru smiled as he removed his kimono, still not taking his eyes off of the approaching demoness. Ishii misunderstood Sesshomaru's smile as a sign of approval. "Typical male. Show them a bit of tit, and you own them! I will enjoy breaking him." she thought as she advanced offering an almost smug smile.
Sesshomaru dropped his kimono to the ground and walked slowly to the demoness. "I will warn you one final time - Leave now!" he hissed still smiling.
Ishii smiled and came to her knees, arching her bottom high in the air. "I've got you, you pathetic fool!" she mused as she turned her head to the side to expose her throat. "Are you quite sure that you see nothing that you want?" she purred.
Sesshomaru dropped to his knees behind her and pulled her legs apart to better view her womanhood. He then pulled her hair away from her neck. Slowly … very slowly, he brought his lips to her ear. In spite of all of her calculated moves, Ishii was almost aroused herself. Sesshomaru then breathed softly into her ear.
"You have nothing that I want." he whispered.
Sesshomaru then moved with the speed that he was known for.
Before Ishii could either comment or protest, the poisoned claws of one hand had gripped mercilessly around her neck. Ishii was in wide eyed shock as she smelled and saw her blood spurt what seemed like everywhere!
But Sesshomaru was not done.
With the poisoned claws of his other hand, he dug into Ishii's intimate flesh! Ishii was unable to scream because Sesshomaru's other hand had partially sliced into her vocal chords. She could only try to look on and to beg for mercy. Sesshomaru took delight in watching Ishii's body tremble as he sent his claws deeper into her flesh. He growled softly, then spoke.
"Send my mother my thanks. Because of this affront, there will be a new Lady of The West come sunrise." Sesshomaru then twisted the hand almost buried in Ishii's genitalia causing Ishii to nearly pass out from the pain. "As for you, be grateful that I leave you with the ability to still have pups." Sesshomaru chuckled softly. "That is if anyone will bother to have you now!" Ishii could only whimper.
Sesshomaru then hoisted her up, and tossed her some distance into the surrounding bushes. He wiped any excess blood from his hands with Ishii's yukata, and tossed it in the same direction that he tossed her in. He'd disposed of the demoness just in time. He could hear Rin singing from a short distance away. Sesshomaru smiled as he rid himself of his remaining clothing, and waited on her arrival.
Ishii had landed badly, and had been knocked out cold, she woke up some time later. Considering her present physical state, she thought her black out to be a mercy. Ishii took stock of the damage that Sesshoamru had inflicted. While he did not leave her barren, the simple act of voiding waste was going to be an adventure in pain until her flesh healed, Sesshomaru also had produced enough of his poisons, to leave her 'intimate area' an almost unrecognizable mass of flesh.
When she took in a breath, Ishii immediately tasted her blood in her mouth. It was too soon to tell, but she was fairly sure that her ability to speak was compromised also.
In spite of all the pain that she was in, Ishii dared to be angry. If she were going to spend the remainder of her days maimed, she wanted to know why! She was beautiful! She was desirable! Well .. She was, but now, there was no telling. She found her yukata and jerked it around her body. If Sesshomaru was not going to have her, she wanted to at least know WHY. It would not be long before she would have her answer. Ishii limped and moaned painfully until the scent of arousal hit her nose. Ishii dared to grin. "The sick bastard wanted to see me bleed first eh? I'll be sure to make him suffer for this!"
As Ishii came closer to the spring, she could now scent a second scent of arousal - Now she was concerned. It took all the strength that she could muster to approach in silence, but she had to look. Once she was close enough to the spring, she carefully pulled back a branch. There before her, wrapped in both Sesshomaru's mokomoko and his protective embrace, lay Rin with a fresh mate mark clearly visible on her neck even from Ishii's present view. At this moment, Rin was sleeping sound. Sesshomaru raised his head and opened his eyes smiling yet again as he looked directly at Ishii. His eyes bled red, as he growled in inu just loud enough for Ishii to hear.
"If my mate so much as twitches because you have disturbed her slumber, I will return you to your people in separate sacks!"
Ishii said nothing. She released the branch slowly, and left the pair to their 'activities'.
Midori's healers had done wonders to Ishii's wounds. Her intimate area had been at least ninety percent restored, and her voice was well on the mend. Midori escorted Ishii and her traveling party to the great staircase. And, while she held a small bit of compassion for the female before her, she still could not resist one last departing dig.
"Return home safely demoness." Midori gave a 'put upon' sigh. "It seems that I have a celebration to prepare for." Ishii simply hung her head. Midori gave a gentle pat to her shoulder. "I do appreciate your efforts, but you leave me wondering." Midori purpously let her sentence trail off as Ishii looked to her attentively.
"I wonder which of us was the bigger dolt. You for underestimating my son, or me for overestimating you?" Ishii sighed softly and turned to leave. She did not attempt to speak.
Midori then turned to the palace, and in spite of everything, she smiled. Somehow to her, it was worlds easier to have a daughter in law that she could at least tolerate, over one she might have to have killed!