Plot: Sango and Kagome explore sex exhibition and get more than they bargained for.
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When Sango had proposed a girl's night out, Kagome had been on board immediately. Both agreed that they didn't want to do the usual however and decided to do a different night on the town. Having left a new exhibition at the Museum of Natural Sciences, they passed by what seemed to be a gallery opening, with a shrug and a smile, both women went in.
Kagome glanced over at her fidgeting friend, both women blushing like wild at the art that was being displayed. Kagome pulled her sweater tighter on her shoulders, she was uncomfortable, but curious. The subject matter was sex; very raunchy and in your face.
The first room gave a brief description of the exhibition, saying that it was a showcase of social behaviour, taboo and consent. By agreeing to continue in they had to sign a waiver agreeing that they consented to be watched and filmed and that whatever they saw in the exhibition wouldn't be exposed outside. Sango had found it a little weird, but after being advised that it was a small group of people being allowed in and that nothing illegal or dangerous was ahead, both women agreed and continued in.
Oh, how they wished they hadn't.
The first room, 'The Control' as it was called, was various photos of nude models, however, some were the classic forms of nude modeling; the lounging on the fainting couch, the sitting in the still life, etc. While others were of the more erotic variety; men holding their erections, women in states of pleasure and a few of couples in the act of fucking.
Kagome knew her face was as red as a tomato now, and it was a small reprieve that hers was definitely not the only one in the room like this. Everyone seemed to be in varying stages of an embarrassed flush, but no one was making their way to the exit. Instead, the small group was moving towards the doorway that led to the next room.
"Man, I wish I had a glass of wine." Sango whispered and Kagome couldn't help but agree, this was the kinda thing you didn't do sober. But the sign in the front room explicitly stated that everyone needed to be sober and of sound mind to enter. She guessed that they didn't want people vandalizing the art or something of that nature. Either that or they had a lot of people giggling and pointing.
Walking through to the next room titled Lust was like entering a different world. The walls changed from the stark clinical white of the first gallery to black and red patterns and lights. This room had videos along with the still photos. People having sex in different positions, moaning and screams of 'yes' sounded like they were coming from all around them. The sounds of skin slapping skin as demons and humans fucked to completion.
Kagome felt heat pooling in her belly and looked at Sango who shared the same almost horrified expression. Sango rubbed her thighs together, trying to get some friction under her dress. She hadn't expected to become aroused but with all the stimuli around them she didn't see how she couldn't.
"Look at the ass on that one." Sango said pointing to a video of a youkai man on his knees pounding into a human woman, she was tied up and blind folded and crying out in pleasure. The angle of the shot was focused on him, his ass and marked thighs as he thrust surely in a steady rhythm. His youkai markings banding around the thick muscle in an almost primal way.
Kagome licked her lips, captivated. "What I wouldn't give to bite it." It was out before she could bite the words back, and only the giggle from her very best girlfriend pulled her back to the present.
"It's clearly been too long since we've gotten any, this sex room is making us fiends." Sango laughed, realizing that their earlier embarrassment had all but melted away. She noticed that other people were touching the pictures and screens now, everyone was feeling a bit more confident and surer.
"Shall we go to the next room? I'm really curious to find out what they have next for us." Kagome suggested, wrapping her arm into the crook of Sango's elbow.
"Yes, lets. This is actually really fun." Sango smiled.
They walked through the doorway into a navy-blue room, there were airy white curtains all over, giving the space a calm feel. Both women relaxed their shoulders, realizing they had tensed up in the expectation of some form of in your face sex. Seeing none, they giggled and went further into the room titled The Escape.
"Maybe this is like a sexual detox?" Kagome quipped, looking around at all the picture frames that seemed oddly like windows. Tugging Sango to the nearest one, they peaked in and gasped.
They were looking into a bedroom, and inside there was a youkai lady being fucked by two males while one watched, jerking himself off.
The blushes were back as the two stepped away from the window into the intimate moment. Understanding the nature of this room now, they continued to the nearest window warily. This one featured two males having a romantic night, there was a table set for two and rose petals they kissed, holding each other tenderly before one male pushed the other on his knees. The kneeling male started unbuckling his partner's pants before positively choking himself on dick.
Stepping away, both women continued around the room, a permanent blush staining their cheeks as they looked in on people's intimate moments. Orgies, bondage and roleplaying were featured in the other bedrooms and the women found their throats parched, though they weren't sure if it was for water or other bodily fluids.
"Ok, so this is the last room. After what we've seen I feel like we can't be surprised anymore." Sango said, eyeing the doorway with some small hesitation.
"We can do this, we're modern single women who just walked through a sex dungeon, we'll be fine." Kagome laughed. Tugging her friend along, they entered the last room.
It was dimly lit, but it was a wide-open space. There were models once again, only these weren't surrounded by glass.
"Holy Fuck" Sango murmured; eyes wide. There in front of them were people, youkai and humans, male and females, in varying positions. All of them were masked, some had body parts covered. Some were sitting, standing, laying down, but what was most shocking of them all was that their genitals were what were on display. This room was called The Playroom and for all intents and purposes, it seemed interactive.
Walking up to the first male, he was laying on his back. They looked at the washboard abs that were open to their gaze and touch apparently. His stomach moved with his breathing, but his face was blocked from them, the V of his pelvis drew their eyes to the straining erection that seemed to be begging for one of them to touch it.
There was a post beside him that had information, something like an artist card, only this was a printout of an STD test. It showed him to be completely clean of all diseases and there was a note at the bottom that said he liked teeth.
Kagome gasped, spinning, the sound pulling Sango's brain to the present and she saw the woman snatch her hand back as if she had been burnt, she had almost grabbed the cock presented to her.
"I think, I think this room is for us to play...with them." Kagome whispered looking around and seeing a few people already touching some of the models. Sango looked around, coming to the same realization. There were a few people hesitating like they were but there were also a few who started to enjoy the veritable buffet of flesh.
It wasn't long before the first few moans started, there was a youkai to the far left of them already enjoying a female tied on all fours. Her body had been left on a ledge that was the perfect height for someone to just walk up and fuck her, and he was doing just that.
There were other women like that, some higher up, showing that their purpose was to get head, or aerial sex if you were a flying youkai. There were women on their backs, sides and various women behind plexiglass with only their heads and breasts available to be touched. There was no shortage of males also; there were a few in the doggy position, some on their knees and only their heads were available. There were males laying down like the one before them, standing and sitting.
It seemed a very well thought out room for its purposes.
Very soon other sexual sounds joined the first as the horny viewers released the last of their inhibitions and started appreciating what was before them. Kagome's eyes widened as she watched people go to town around them. They scooted away from the male they had been beside as a young blushing woman silently asked them if they were planning on using him. As soon as they moved, she didn't hesitate to take him into her mouth, and they watched the play of his abs as he clenched with every pleasurable stroke of her lips and potentially teeth.
Moving closer to another empty spot, the two friends looked at each other, shell shocked. They really hadn't expected this.
"What do we do?" Sango whispered, biting her lip.
"I dunno, I can't see where the exits are." Kagome whispered back. Deciding to walk aimlessly til they found something they both stopped abruptly in shock. There standing in front of them, was the demon from the video two rooms ago. They knew it was him because of the familiar markings on his powerful thighs that were spread, bringing their attention to his thick cock that he was stroking languidly with arms that they only now just noticed were similarly marked as his thighs.
The artist notes by his chiseled chest told them that he was of course; squeaky clean and that he wasn't a moaner and was daring for someone to try and make him.
Kagome looked over at her friend curiously, "do you think we should?" she whispered, she couldn't deny that she was primed and ready. It seemed like they were the only ones not enjoying the room to its fullest.
"Well, it's not like anyone will know…" Sango trailed off, watching as a woman sat on the face of a youkai lying close to them.
Kagome nodded, "Do you want to share?" she asked, smiling at the absurdity of it all and Sango smiled while nodding.
Stepping up to the clearly alpha male, they took in what they were allowed to see; he was sculpted, youkai markings slashing over taut muscle. The rest of his legs were barred as was his head, but they really didn't need to see much further than that.
Kagome reached forward, hesitated, before laying her palm on his abs. She felt his muscle clench beneath her fingers, and they saw that he stopped stroking himself. Licking her lips, she trailed her hand to his exposed member, wrapping her hand over his. She looked over at Sango who gave her an awkward thumbs up, both women giggled.
A gasp escaped Kagome's lips however when the demon's claw tipped hand slipped from beneath hers and rested atop, squeezing her fist tighter over his rigid girth. He moved her hand along him as if showing a virgin seeing a cock for the first time, and a blush bloomed on her face at the realization. She really was behaving like this is the first cock she'd ever seen.
Taking the reins and determined to show him that she knew her way around a dick, she used her other hand to cup his balls and stroke the flesh there. He hissed a little and his dick jumped in her hand, it seemed he liked that. Remembering that she was on a mission to make him moan, Kagome got comfortable, only now noticing that there was a cushion on the floor in front of him.
Kneeling, she glanced up at the male towering over her and felt a further pooling of warmth in her belly. Going for it, she licked his head, wrapping her tongue around the mushroom tip while stroking his length with her hand. His breathing pattern changed a little and further emboldened her to take as much of him as she could into her mouth. She gagged a little but didn't let that deter her, by her fifth pass, her nose was pressing into his pubic bone and she felt his strength in her throat.
Sango had kneeled beside her and was taking her time to lick and suckle on his testicles, wrapping her tongue around them individually before drawing them into her mouth and humming. She took her time swiping her tongue along his tender skin, making motions similar to writing kanji before her tongue slid up and down his taint and swirled around his asshole.
They both felt his knees shake, they wouldn't call it a buckle just yet, and heard him take a deep shuddering breath. Kagome quickened her pace, his hand was on her head, fisted into her hair and he was helping her along to a speed he wanted. She gagged a few times, but didn't try to stop him, he seemed to really be enjoying himself and so was she.
Not very long after, the girls switched places, Kagome had a mouthful of balls that she noticed were getting tighter, he would be coming soon. She was impressed at his demonic stamina however; they had been giving him all they had and at most they got a sharp breath. No moans yet.
Sango was stroking and sucking like a master and Kagome reignited her own efforts, focusing on his asshole and taint. Not long after, his breathing started to become stuttering, his hips were thrusting forward, and his thighs and cheeks were clenching. He came with a guttural grunt and they both took turns cleaning him up almost as if in worship.
They sat back on their legs, taking a breath and allowing the moment to wash over them. They both smiled at the other, too far gone to be embarrassed at all that just happened, though silently they would admit that they haven't been that wild since college.
"Mou, no moans. We lost." Kagome grouched as if they just lost a video game. Sango could only laugh at her friend.
"C'mon, let's find the exit. I'm gonna call Miroku, I'm horny as fuck and that letch knows how I like to be fucked." Sango spoke, lifting herself from the floor.
"Sure sure, can we stop at the convenience store, I need batteries for my vibrator." Kagome responded. Both ignoring the sex around them, it was one thing to suck off a stranger, but they weren't sure if they could go further. Kagome could admit to herself though, that if she was alone, she may have stayed to find out just how that girthy cock felt in other places.
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A tall silver haired youkai sat in a booth at a cafe in the middle of the city, he was going through stacks of paperwork, reading through people's exit questionnaires about the sex exhibition downtown. The whole concept was his brainchild, he was excited to see that people enjoyed the whole thing, not just the portion where they were able to have sex with a stranger if they wanted.
He was long lived, and it frustrated him to no end seeing how something as open and sensual as sex was slowly perverted into this taboo and shameful subject. He blamed the human priests and priestesses.
His golden eyes shifted over a page, reading as a female detailed how she had fucked her first demon that night and had never thought to before. He felt satisfaction pour through him, and his gaze went inward, remembering the first night of the showing. He had been one of the nude models, deciding that he wouldn't offer people up for something that he himself wouldn't do. The volunteers he had were mostly adult film stars along with a few from the nearby members only club. They were changed out each night of the four night exhibition, no one went back to back but they had the option to leave for the night afterwards if they were chosen for sex, or they could stay the whole night and have multiple partners (clean up in between was also optional, people had their kinks).
He himself had only stayed the first night, becoming busy with the administrative side after the first night. His only partners had been a pair of enthusiastic human women, they had taken his no moaning challenge to heart with gusto and he would admit to almost caving and giving them the sound that they so desired. They were thorough and even though it was just a blowjob, he felt satiated and left for the night.
Shaking his head, he refocused the page in front of him. It wouldn't do to get distracted by casual sex. He had no clue who those women were, and it would be a tad unethical to use the information he had to try and track them down. He wasn't desperate, or creepy.
He only knew how delicious they smelled, and the sound of their voices and laughs. The face covering, he wore had kept him from seeing anything, having to rely on his other senses made for a heady experience.
He moved onto a new questionnaire after making notes determined to actually get work done. The day moved steadily around him until it ground to a halt. The most tantalizing aroma tickled his nose.
Raising his eyes, he scanned the room. There were few patrons, it being in the late afternoon, the lunch rush had passed, and it was the slow portion of the day before all the workers from the nearby offices rushed out for the day. At a table in the corner sat a lone woman, she was blowing on a cup of tea and glancing around the room with bright blue eyes. She was beautiful, but that wasn't what kept his attention. She smelled amazing.
He wondered if it was really her, never one to disbelieve what his nose told him, relying on it more heavily than his eyes in some respects. He listened in as she answered her phone, her tinkling laugh flowed over him, and he felt his cock jump. Muscle memory it seems.
"Sango how far away are you? No worries I'll wait." He overheard and knew then it was her, one of the minxes that worshipped his shaft. She would be joined soon by her partner in crime, then…..then what?
Would he introduce himself to them? Offer to fuck them? Based on what he had overheard, Sango may or may not be single, her friend however was. While it would be weird for her to be in a relationship but sucking stranger's cocks, he wasn't one to judge. He understood that there were many kinds of relationships. Who knew, maybe she could suck all she liked but only fucked one? It was possible.
But he couldn't deny that he wanted to fuck them both, but he also wasn't sure if they would go for that. He would be the first to admit that his social experiment was certainly in no way the real world. The things people did in that last room seemed to be completely out of their normal character. But, as he knew, nothing beats a failure than a failure to try. He could put himself out there, the best of situations, he would have one cunt in his face while he fucked the other. The worst of situations meant he would have neither. A happy medium, being one. Either way, he was going to have sex tonight, even if he had to call up a friend to do it.
Noticing that both women were seated, he got up, it was time to make his move.
Kagome sipped her tea while Sango put in her order, they had spoken at length about the other night, admitting to each other outside of the atmosphere that it hadn't been weird to either of them as they thought it would have been. Both women were secure in their sexuality and selves and they'd been friends for way too long to allow something like a shared blowjob to change how they felt with each other.
If anything, Kagome could admit, she probably wouldn't mind sharing more than just a blowjob with her best friend. She bit her lip, wondering if Sango would go for it. She knew she was single, but she had been keeping her ex on a string, dangling her pussy in his face whenever she was horny, and he always came running. Kagome had no interest in fucking Miroku, she would rather find someone new than a guy they already knew. Her mind flashed to the last cock she tasted that demon sure had a piece of meat.
"So, Sango, I was thinking…" Kagome started, "I think I'm ready to date again." she finally got out, watching as a large smile bloomed on her friend's face.
"All it took was some anonymous dick to take you out of your self-imposed celibacy, huh?" the brown-eyed woman laughed.
"Funny you should say that. I'm ready to date, but only if you fuck them with me."
That brought Sango up short, she looked at her friend seriously. "You mean like in college?" she asked quietly.
"Yeah, I'm not looking for anything serious and we had fun and I was thinking if you'd wanna try it out with me. It's fine if you don't and it's fine if you do agree and end up not liking it, I just thought I'd ask." she finished, looking anywhere but at her friend. She noticed a male a few booths over, looking over some papers, he seemed built, attractive, but she couldn't see his face. His long silver hair was positively sinful.
Turning back to her long-time friend, she saw the calculating look in her eyes and waited, continuing to sip her tea. She didn't notice that the youkai she was just ogling had stood up.
"You know what, sure why not. It could be fun." Sango said with a shrug, "so how do we find our first victim?"
It was at that moment, both women felt the tingle of youki wash over them deliciously. They looked at each other nervously before glancing at the absolutely gorgeous male that wanted their attention.
"Hello ladies, how may I be of service?" He purred, placing a striped wrist down on the table between them. He noticed both women zero in on his markings and claws before looking at each other in shock. Then the mouthwatering scent of their arousal reached his nose. He smirked.
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-sora