One of the Fox's nine tales

By Gonah Hawking Inaraku

Disclaimer: I don't own Inu Yasha or any of its characters, and any money I make now a-days is found in my couch.

Warnings: Slash, some of it Yaoi, some hetero (I'm not gonna tell you the pairing) and NC-17 in the beginning.

Summary: It's been 25 years since the gang defeated Naraku and went back to their respective eras. Now they come back for a reunion and stuff happens… yeah, you know you want to read it.

Shippo sighed as he looked up to the clouds, he couldn't believe it had already been twenty five years since he had last seen Inu Yasha and Kagome, he wondered for a moment if they would remember to come to the party. After all, they hadn't been able to make the last few reunions because of the kids…

The fox smiled at the thought of Inu Yasha as a father, with all the crap he had done to the smallest demon, from hitting him repeatedly, to leaving him with other much larger and stronger demons, expecting him to fight them with no fear. How would the dog demon cope with some five month old mostly human children when he couldn't even cope with a fifty year old demon child? (It took Shippo five human years to age one year, so he was considerably older then he seemed.)

"Shippo! Shippo, where are you?" Sango's alto voice rang through the forest.

The nine-tailed demon jumped down from where he was stretched out in the tree. "I'm over here Nee-chan!" He waved to her, walking toward her voice. "Are they here yet Sango?"

"Yes, they just got here, Miroku's was helping them out of the well when I left, I would have helped, except…" She rubbed her protruding belly where her third child was growing. It was supposed to be dangerous for a woman of Sango's age to give birth, but they did not worry about her because her husband would never allow himself to let her be harmed in childbearing.

Shippo blushed, "Yes, of course, would you like me to walk with you, or would you be okay while I go…?"

She smiled warmly, "No, it's fine, I already said my hellos, you should go to them, let them see what a handsome boy you've become." She licked her thumb and rubbed a bit of stray mud off his cheek, like a mother with her child.

He nodded in thanks and turned to run off. As he ran through the forest his laughter reverberated through the trees around him, reaching the ears of a near-by white-haired demon. The fox's paws upturned leaves and rodents as he raced to where his friends where eating, drinking and making merry. He heard the voices of his comrades in the distance, he sped his pace, not looking to where he was going. There was a sound of metal being unsheathed and the whir of flying feet.

Shippo barely stopped before running into the man standing in front of him. "Hey, wha-" he stopped mid-sentence as recognition flowed through him like icy water. "Sesshomaru.", standing in front of the young fox demon was the half-brother of Inu Yasha, his sword unsheathed and dazzling in the sunset's scarlet light, making it seem as though he had already spilt blood with his sword that day.

"Ahh, pretty little fox, how fortunate, I was just thinking of you." The dog looked his prey up and down as he sheathed his deadly blade. The fox hadn't truly changed that much in the past twenty-five years since they last encountered one another, although he was taller now, his frame looking more like a woman's than a man's, his slight body being toned with untrained muscles. He had grown his hair out so that it now reached his round buttocks when out of the ponytail that he still kept it in. Smirking wickedly, the white demon asked in a whisper, "I was wondering if you would join me for a quick meal..." Without warning or signal, the dog rushed up to the fox with unnatural speed, pinning him up against a nearby tree. "I wanted to tell you how much you've grown, how much you've changed." A long-fingered hand found its way down into Shippo's pants, his hand searching for the boy's sex, once he found it, he caressed it lovingly, memorizing every contour of it. "You now, I used to think you where just an annoying child. Now, I think you've grown into a useful, pleasure full creature." He said, making sure to punctuate each word with a new touch or feel of the hardening cock under his fingertips.

"Se-Se-Seshomaru, what are you-" Shippo was stopped short by the lustful hand. A sensation enveloped the boy, he had never felt anything so pleasuring in all his life, how could this simple motion give him such joy? The confused teenager started to buck into it, wanting the what the dog seemed to be offering, and yet knowing that this was wrong, he tried to fight it tried to master his hormones and sexual preference, to no avail. No, no, he yelled out in his mind, I don't want this. Seshomaru is, is…. His thoughts trailed off as his focus went back to the hand, the lavishing, loving hand that was giving him what his body wanted.

Sesshomaru sneered, knowing that his prey was loathing it's actions. He removed his hand from the fox's pants, saying without emotion and in a tone that said he did not want to be questioned, "Take off your clothes kid."

Shippo tried to glare but failed at it, "N-no! You- you can't do this!" he scrabbled at the hand that now clutched his throat in a death grip.

The dog demon's eyes flashed with anger, "You think you can defy me?" he threw the fox down to the soft, pine-needle covered ground. "Fine, I'll just take them off for you." He said in a whisper as he started to tear at his clothes, ripping them to tiny shreds in his haste.

Shippo tried to scream, to protest, anything. But to no avail, he could feel Sesshomaru's claws rip at his skin if he moved, how could he get out? How could he escape? Whenever he struggled he was just met with more pain.

The white haired demon finally stopped when he was satisfied with the fox's nakedness. He looked at him with a lustful hunger in his eyes. He started to lick at the boy's neck, lavishing it with his tongue, memorizing every crevice and dip. Shippo groaned loudly, begging for more without words. The dog continued to lick, moving down the orange haired boy's body, leaving a trail of saliva. Finally he reached the boy's nipple, licking and tugging at it until it became red and irritated, he stopped nibbling only long enough to move to the other, doing the same to it.

"W-why?" the boy asked in gasping breaths.

He ignored the younger demon's question, covering his mouth with the boa that he kept around his neck. He continued his decent of the kid's body, finding his bellybutton and dipping his tongue down into the orifice, once he had thoroughly licked the small hole, he moved down, finding the boy's crotch with his searching tongue.

Shippo yelled out into the fluffy boa, he could feel his erection growing from the torture the dog demon was forcing on him. Tears welled in his eyes as he realized what he was doing, what was happening. He wanted so badly to yell out, to scream out against the demon, to yell out for Inu Yasha as Kagome had done so many times… But it was useless, it was all futile. He wished so badly to die.

Sesshomaru licked at the end of the boy's cock, loving it with his tongue, as he did this, he massaged his balls with his hands, toying with them and fondling him lovingly. With his other hand he started playing with himself, feeling himself pleasured by the thought of what would come next.

The fox looked down to where the dog's hand was, noticing how large the demon's cock was, it seemed huge. He saw the precum trickle at the end of his cock, he hoped to whatever God would listen that this would be as far as it would go, but he knew differently. His fears were realized when he felt himself be flipped over onto his chest. "Get up." the Demon said in a cold voice that hinted nothing but hate for these actions.

Shippo tried to stand, finding that his movement was stopped with the slender hand of his attacker. He was now on his hands and knees, his butt facing toward Sesshomaru.

The white demon scraped his nails down the sides of the orange child, drawing blood from his beautiful tanned skin. He started to lap up the blood like the dog that he was, until he remembered his prey kneeling in front of his and shaking like a leaf. He chuckled to himself, feeling a pang of glee shoot through his system like a child who has received a new toy. He could no longer contain himself; he had to play with his new toy. He rubbed his cock against the delicate walls of the boy, feeling his anticipation grow with every second.

Shippo was finally able to spit out the boa that had been covering with mouth and he yelled out, "Please, don't do it Sesshomaru-sama!" Tears streamed from his eyes, "I don't want, please… I've never…" His body shook with sobs.

Sesshomaru ignored the cries coming from the child, he entwined his arms with Shippo's legs, looking much like the dog that he was ancestor to. He pulled his hips back to thrust himself into the boy.

Shippo yelled out in pain, his insides felt like they were on fire, a flame burned inside him that felt like it would near engulf him. He was aware of everything around him for that moment, it lasted forever. He felt himself aware of his body as well as the dog's, he thought that he could even sense the part that was going on in the distance. All of his friends who were not there at his time of need. His… friends…

Sesshomaru thrust his hips into the ass of Shippo, feeling his pleasure escalate with every movement. He dug his claws into the back of the kitsune before him, drawing more blood. He watched the red fluid in fascination; it seemed to pump out more quickly with every thrust. It ran out, thick and lovely, holding the boy's life… all of it draining away…

Shippo felt his back as it was torn apart, he felt the man's claws dig into him; they seemed to become longer with each scratch… His heart pumped in uneven pulses, he wished that it would be over, that he would just cum and get it over with. But even as this thought left his mind, he could tell that his body did not agree with his thoughts. His erection grew with Sesshomaru's increased pace; it became painful to hold on to himself, to not go over the edge that he could almost see in his mind's eye. He wanted release, and yet he was repulsed at his want, his need for this… this perversion of sex…

His thoughts came out in a cry of anguish as the dog demon finally thrust and came into his slave. As his seed spilled into the fox, the young one could no longer take it any more, he too went over the edge, plummeting into darkness in both mind and soul. The dog laughed insanely, finding more pleasure in the boy's fearful cry then he had just had in the rape he committed. He withdrew his dripping, softening dick from the boy's ass "Good boy. Feh, you were much better behaved then I thought you would be little one. Could it be that you enjoyed it?" The dog looked down and saw the child blushing violently. He cocked an eyebrow and started to laugh hysterically. "You mean you… you actually enjoyed that?" He picked up the child by his bright red locks. "You're just as fucked up as my brother, except you prefer the same sex instead of a different species."

Shippo whimpered, "Please, Shessho- please stop this." Tears streamed down his face, making small rivers through the mud and bodily fluids that cakes his features. "I don't.. You just…" With every word the boy spoke, pain lit through his body, every nerve seemed on fire. He wanted nothing more then for Sesshomaru to let him go and leave him to die in the forest.

The dog sneered at the child. "Yes, I believe I'll leave you here to rot. The others are starting to look for you now." Through the haze of pain before Shippo's eyes, he thought he could see the demon's ears twitch to hear the group that was searching for him. "But first." The dog put a single, sharpened claw up to the white skin of the boy. Slowly and excruciatingly, he traced an S on his chest, just above his heart. "Now you will remember who your master is, forever." With that last word, he dropped Shippo onto the hard, earthen ground and bounded off, his voice trailing in the wind. "Remember, I'm always up for a second round with you kid…."

Shippo lay on the ground for a moment, bracing himself for a second attack. When none came he let out a painful sigh. With as little strength as he had to use, he flipped himself onto his back, grunting when he felt salty semen on the ground seep through his clothing and into the few strips of flesh that were left on his back. As his consciousness left him, he thought he heard someone in the bushes. His eyelids became heavier with fatigue and trauma but he thought he saw a girl in the very corner of his eye.

"Rin…?"

Blackness engulfed him.