All right, guys, here it is, the next installment. Sorry it took so long. I got lazy. Anyway, people have asked for more of the Hiei/Kag angle, but I don't think they would just jump into a relationship, so...it'll take a little time. I figured this out and I'm pretty sure there's going to be a nice chunk of Hiei/Kag in about 3 or 4 chapters and it'll probably continue as a trend from there. I just had to figure out a way for them to spend more time together. But for now, you'll have to settle for the bits and pieces I'm going to be giving in the next couple of chapters.
LAST CHAPTER: Well girls, we should figure out who's going to be slave to whom, unless you can think of anything else...?
"No," Yukina said, "I think we're even. It would be wrong to take advantage of the situation."
Boton, Kikyo, Kagura, and Sango all nodded. Damn their collective senses of honor. Without them they could have potentially been truly evil cohorts. Oh well.
I sighed, "All right. How do you propose we split them up then? We have a couple of choices. We could go with pairing off the people that like each other, but I have a feeling that that would cause some of the girls to be reluctant to exercise the full extent of their authority over the guys while they're in this stint of bondage."
"Ehem, well if it would cause whichever of the girls who got me to feel better, then I will tell you now, that I have no objection about being used to the full extent of bondage." Miroku said.
"Miroku, would you get you mind out of the gutter!" exclaimed Inuyasha.
"Yeah," Yusuke said indignantly, "You're going to get us into more trouble!"
Miroku looked vaguely confused, "What are you guys talking about? We listened in on their private conversation. We deserve retribution for the act. If this is the way they choose to do it then so be it. Although I feel that French maid costumes might be taking it a little far, I am prepared to accept the consequences for my actions.
Everyone stared at Miroku. Maybe he wasn't just a pervert after all....
SMACK
Maybe not.
Sango smiled, "I think we should take someone we don't like in order to avoid tension. I'll take Miroku."
I mentally wince, ouch. Poor Miroku. I sighed, "Let's see... I guess I'll take Inuyasha."
The moment that the rest of the girls realized that someone was going to have to order Sesshoumaru around there was a mad dash for the boys. Poor Yukina, who was standing in the other girls' way and didn't move quite fast enough, got knocked over the back of the couch.
The scene over by the boys reminded me of a cartoon. You know, when the characters would get into a fight and all that you could see was the dust cloud with an occasional arm or leg sticking out? Yeah, well, that was the image in our common room. It certainly wasn't dispelled when Boton started yelling, "I got one! I got one!" while pulling one of the guys out by a leg, "I got...." She peers at the owner of the leg, "...Yusuke!" Or by Kagura, as she yanked Kurama up by a fistful of red hair, then Kikyo yanked Kuwabara off the ground by his ear, and the image was complete. Well, except for Yukina, who was still on the couch, feet in the air, head hanging off the edge of the seat, scowling.
"I hate you guys," she sighed, "Well Sesshoumaru I guess you're with me."
I looked around the room. It was a complete mess. "Well slaves, I think your first task has to be to clean this place up."
The other girls looked around.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Boton asked Yusuke.
Kagura raised an eyebrow and looked pointed from the mess to Kurama.
Meanwhile Kikyo was talking to Kuwabara very slowly, "You...Clean...Up... This...Room...Now!"
Yukina was the real surprise. She was shouting in a voice that sounded remarkably like a drill sergeant, "You clean up that mess! NOW slave!"
Sesshoumaru just looked at her and showed no signs of even potentially cleaning up the mess.
"MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!"
He just raised his eyebrows and went to work.
We girls looked at each other, and I said, "Girls, we may have created a monster."
Yukina blushed, "I always wanted to know what having a slave would be like."
I grin, "Well then take full advantage of the opportunity then, because there probably won't be another one."
Yukina gets this evil little grin on her face that none of us had ever seen before, "Oh, I intend to."
"Now, what else do we have for the guys to do?" Sango asked, "Personally I'm not going to trust Miroku anywhere near my underwear drawer."
"Or your diary," I smirked.
"Journal," she shudders, "Diary is just too girly."
"Whatever you say Ms. Man."
"Yeah, yeah, seriously though, what do we make them do?"
"Well I can have Inuyasha weed my part of the garden."
"We can make them carry our stuff to classes too."
"After classes are over we can have them fetch us stuff, sharpen pencils..."
"Girls, we such at this, we need to get devious. Sango we need to get in touch with the master."
"No, not..."
"Yes Sango. It's time to call my mom."
"I don't know Kagome. Is what they did really bad enough to rate Aunt Myo?'
"Yes. And you know how she gets when someone's wronged her little girl."
"Yeah," shudders "Evil. Is that math teacher that almost failed you still in therapy?"
"Yes. I'm pretty sure I would have failed the class if he weren't so scared of mom."
"I think you're right," sighs, "All right get it over with."
"All right, back in a while, keep brainstorming while I'm on the phone."
20 minutes later
"All right guys, what do you have?"
"Well we decided that everybody but Miroku can clean our rooms and do our laundry, Sango has some alternative tasks for Miroku, but she won't tell us what they are..."
"Anyway, they can all do the bathrooms and common rooms." Kikyo interrupted Kagura.
"And of course the fetch and carry thing, plus we decided that each boy would have a few special tasks that the girls responsible for him would come up with, and that's it."
"Beside the fact that we decided to make them wear the French maid costumes on Sunday when we don't have any classes, it's one thing for us to laugh at them, but quite another for anyone else to do so. We'd have to seek revenge and all that, and it's just too much work."
"I agree. We'll put mom's plan into effect on Saturday then."
"Well, what IS the plan?"
I grinned, "Oh you'll see. This is gonna be fun."
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