Inuyasha has the worst crush on Kagome. The only problem is that she's his future sister-in-law. Convinced he's doomed to a lifetime of fantasizing about her, he's shocked when someone he never expected shares his obsession. The two of them spiral deeper and deeper into a sick vortex of longing for her until they agree to do the unthinkable.

Six: Cupidity

"Kagome! We haven't seen you in so long!" Kikyo cooed, already having downed a bottle of wine before the engagement party had even begun.

"Hey!" The girl hugged her sister before giving her fiancé the same treatment. "School's been so crazy this year, I'm sorry. That's actually why I'm taking a semester off and moving back home."

"Oh no!" The older woman's hands rubbed the bare skin of Kagome's arm consolingly. "Everyone needs a break sometimes. Come over whenever you want and we can have a girl's night."

Kagome giggled. "Are you really going to kick Inuyasha out for me?"

"In a heartbeat."

As the conversation continued, Inuyasha tuned them out. Kagome looked good tonight. Really good. She was all dressed up for the fancy restaurant they were in and the nude silk of her dress was enticing, the cut of her bodice pushing up her ample breasts. It was a far cry from the high school uniform he had been used to seeing her in before she had gone away to college. Such an innocent outfit, but so tempting. How the knee-highs bagged just the slightest bit on her trim calves. The tiny skirt that just barely skimmed the tops of her thighs. Kagome was the slightest bit rebellious, just a tad daring, and rolled the waistband of her skirt just that much more than her peers.

"…and Hojo and I just weren't working out, so I decided we should take a break—"

"Oh no. Poor guy," he murmured. The two gorgeous sisters looked at him strangely. Inuyasha hadn't realized he had spoken aloud and his face colored. "I mean, you guys have been together about as long as Kikyo and I have been together. That must suck."

Kagome shrugged. "Well, we're in college now. It makes sense that we should explore other options. If after all that we're still in love, then I'll know it's right."

Inuyasha imagined her exploring other options. Knowing the potential for wildness that lay within her, he wondered what she would do. What she had already done. Her professors? Those old men were probably panting to get her into bed already. And women. His mind was filled with images of her and that perky little roommate that was always in her selfies. Hands, tongues, pussies all sliding over one another. His pants were suddenly a lot tighter and he faced the wall, discreetly attempting to adjust himself.

"All right, everybody," Kikyo said, clapping her hands. "Now that the maid of honor has arrived, let's get this started."

Hand in hand, she led Kagome to the head table, seating her to her right. Inuyasha sat next to his wife-to-be, pretending to stretch so he could watch Kagome bend over and put her purse at her feet. The meal was a few courses too long and he just wanted to get out of there. Everything was so damned expensive and didn't even taste as good as a food truck burrito. At least it looked nice. That way they could show off in front of their families, show that they were self-sufficient and quiet all the naysayers that told them they were getting married too young. Maybe they were, but when you knew, you knew. He might be only twenty-two and Kikyo was twenty-three, but she was already making some big strides in her law career. In addition to that, his portion of the family business was doing exceedingly well since he had taken over upon graduation.

The rest of their challenges they wanted to undertake as a married couple.

Kagome got up to make her speech, the last at the end of a long line. It was the only one he was going to pay attention to, ears perked straight up on his head.

"Wow, I don't really know quite what to say," she said in her musical voice, cheeks pinkened by having everyone's attention on her and maybe also the champagne Kikyo had been slipping her. "Kikyo, you're my big sister and I love you more than anyone. You are the best example I could have ever had and I'm grateful every day that I was given the gift of sharing the first fifteen years of my life with you in the same room." The two girls began to get teary-eyed here and Inuyasha put an arm around his bride-to-be. "Inuyasha, ever since I met you, I knew you were the perfect man for Kikyo. The perfect man for anyone. I mean just, wow, look at you." A smattering of giggles. He hoped he wasn't blushing. "The world is going to suffer for having the two smartest, best-looking, kindest people off the market. I love you both."

Later that night in bed, he stroked himself and watched in the mirror that lined the side of the room, trying to see himself as Kagome did. He was an attractive guy, he knew that. There had never been a shortage of women after him, whether for looks or money. He worked hard to improve his naturally muscular state and he had a body that was the envy of everyone in his gym. Not too bulky, defined everywhere, naturally tanned the perfect gold. The moonlight silver of his hair contrasted with it, and that was the envy of the ladies, long and shiny and free of tangles. He kept it up in the office and when working out, but when he was just out for a casual event or among those he was close to, he had it down. Like right now, snaking around him on the king-sized bed.

Kikyo rolled over and replaced his hand with her own, her mouth covering the head of his cock. Inuyasha kept his eyes on the mirror as she worked on him, one hand jerking him up and down lubed up with her spit and his precum while the other caressed his heavy sac, her expert mouth taking him down her throat with ease. Unable to stop from thrusting his hips, he tangled his clawed hand in her hair. Like this, her long black hair obscuring her features, he could almost imagine she was—

Her head popped up and she spat out his cock. "How long has this been going on?"

Horny and dazed, he replied, "Huh?"

His fiancée climbed on top of him, taking off her nightgown. His hands automatically went to her breasts. Kikyo was beautiful. So very, very beautiful. Like a marble statue, an exquisite work of art, all fine lines and bone structure. But maybe that wasn't exactly all that he wanted. Maybe he wanted a more petite woman with breasts that would overflow in his grip and a nice plump firm ass. Maybe rather than an exquisite pinnacle of breeding like Kikyo with her razor-like cheekbones and refined cat-like eyes, he wanted a girl with big ingenue orbs that didn't hint at the wild madness she well knew she inspired in men, with pouty pink lips that were made for his cock.

Gently, Kikyo rocked her hips. "Kagome. You're thinking about my sister."

Inuyasha froze. "W-what? Kikyo, I swear, I'm right here. She's just a kid. I love you."

"I never said you didn't." She laughed. "The two aren't mutually exclusive, Inuyasha. Trust me." Kikyo leaned in close, her lips brushing against his own. "I saw how you couldn't tear your eyes away from her tonight. How long have you been feeling this way?"

When she was on top of him and he was inside her and she was looking into his eyes, he couldn't lie to her.

"…Four years." She looked surprised, so he quickly followed it up with, "But I swear I haven't done anything and I never would!" It was true. However much he wanted Kagome, it was impossible. Since he was dating her precious sister, there was no way the two of them could ever have anything together. She wasn't the kind of girl that would have an affair, and a relationship would be impossible due to him having met and dated Kikyo first. "I love you, Kikyo. I would never even think of touching her."

Kikyo shrugged. "Too bad. Here I was thinking we had a little something in common."

He felt almost physical pain from how his stomach clenched with lust. "W-what!?"

Slowly, she began to ride him again. A moan left her lips and she rolled her head back, closing her eyes. Inuyasha was watching her, waiting for her to say more things that they should never have even thought about, let alone openly spoken about together.

"I've been thinking the same sorts of things…"

His hands grabbed her ass, claws embedded in her skin. "Tell me," he growled.

Her hips moved faster. "You're going to think this is so sick."

He shook his head, thrusting up. No, this was anything but sick. This was a beautiful miracle.

"Mmm, then you might really like this." She grinned down at him. "You don't know how bad it was before we moved in together. There was a reason I showed up at your apartment with all my stuff out of the blue. It was just too… She was so…" Kikyo trailed off, concentrating on getting a proper rhythm going.

Inuyasha reached up and tweaked one of her nipples. "She was what?"

"It's so sick," she repeated. "But I fucking want her."

He switched back and forth between breasts, pulling on her nipples urgently, wordlessly demanding that she continue to narrate her perverted sins.

"Sharing a room with Kagome was pure torture. Did you know the little bitch just has to get herself off every night?" Kikyo moaned when he urged her hips to go faster. "She's obsessed with herself. Twice a night and sometimes again in the morning. And then the shower. Gods, always in that damn echoing shower. I would lay in the bed next to hers and pretend to go to sleep. At the first fake snore, her hands would go beneath the covers and then I had to hear her whimper and moan and I couldn't do anything about it, Inuyasha, I could only touch my own pussy at the same time and bite the pillow so she wouldn't hear me."

"Fuck," he gasped, eyes closed as he pictured the scene of two gorgeous sisters touching themselves in a dark room. He had been to that room, seen how close the twin beds were. To know now that something like that had gone on in the pink-painted room filled with stuffed animals had him so close. "Fuck, keep going. Don't stop!"

"After I first brought you home, she broke her record." Her hands came down on his chest and she began to circle her hips, recognizing he was going to lose it and wanting to prolong their fun. "Five times, Inuyasha. The little slut even whispered your name."

Beyond words now, Inuyasha whined, rubbing her clit so she would come already and he could blow his load without her bitching about it later. When he had recovered himself a little and Kikyo was almost there, he asked, "What do her tits look like?"

Kikyo licked her lips, pupils dilated and eyes half-lidded. "Big. Bigger than mine. Her nipples are pink and so sensitive. They're always hard, Inuyasha." She whined, slamming herself down on him. "Oh fuck, it's so sick. I want to suck on them, Inuyasha. Suck on them and bite them. Tie her up and eat her sweet pussy out. Fuck, I want my little sister."

That was it. He couldn't take it anymore. With a low groan, he came inside his fiancée, images of her locked in an indecent embrace with her sister dancing behind his closed eyes. Kikyo followed him in orgasm a few seconds later, whimpering her sister's name.

The two of them lay there in silence for a while.

"That was…" Inuyasha began, still unable to stop thinking about the pictures Kikyo painted. "That was the best fuck ever."

She hummed and kissed his neck. "Glad you thought so, too."

"Was all that true?"

"Of course it was!" Kikyo almost sounded offended. "I wouldn't say something like that simply to entice you."

"I'm sorry. It's just a lot."

"But you liked it, right? You don't think I'm disgusting?"

Inuyasha rolled to his side and cupped her face. "Hell no, Kikyo. I'm glad you told me. Especially before we got married. But do you honestly really want to fuck her?" That part was giving him some pause. He had a brother and he had never once felt the least bit of sexual attraction to him, and they were only half related. The very thought disgusted him to the point that he felt like vomiting.

"I do," she said, the echo of the vow they would exchange in just a few months' time making the mood suddenly a little more somber. "I do. You understand, right? She's so…ugh, I don't know what to call it."

"She's just really…" He didn't quite have a word for it, either. Kagome was a creature made to delight the senses. Anyone would want her. He just hadn't suspected that her powers were so extensive so as to even infect her own sister.

"It's just always felt like I'm what every woman wishes they were like while Kagome is what every man wishes their woman was like."

That was one way of putting it.

For a while after that, things were more or less normal. They didn't really talk about Kagome or that one night and Kikyo acted like it never happened. Meanwhile, he was obsessing over it, thinking about it constantly. All his porn searches were now for lesbian sister scenes. None of those women were even remotely comparable to the two sisters that made up his entire world, but it was better than nothing.

One night, Kikyo came back home late. He had been hanging around watching TV for a few hours already, idly wondering where she was. Just as he was about to open his laptop and indulge in his new favorite pastime, she waltzed through the door. He tucked himself back into his sweatpants, trying to smile and not be disappointed.

"I got you a present," she said in a sing-song. "Us a present."

Inuyasha smiled at her as she knelt before his easy chair. Lately, she had taken to bringing home little things for the wedding. They had hired a planner and everything, but she was still going out and about to every store on her lunch break and finding random things she thought would be cute.

To his surprise, instead of yet another horrifyingly ugly gilded flower, she pulled a pair of panties out of her purse.

When the scent hit his nose, he immediately grabbed for it. These were hers. Kagome's panties. Forgetting for a moment his company, Inuyasha buried his nose in them, taking the scent into himself and holding that breath for as long as he possibly could before he released it in one shuddering puff.

Kikyo laughed at his eagerness. "It was easy to do since she's back at home now and all. She was off with some of her friends and I told Mama I'd do her laundry for her. These ones were still wet from whatever fantasy she had this morning."

"Kikyo, this is…" Fucked, he had been about to say. But his erection was obvious now so anything he'd say to discourage this would be pretty hypocritical. "Thank you."

"Consider it an early wedding present. This too." Pulling out her phone, she eyed him mischievously. "I got there before Kagome skedaddled off to wherever it is she goes. The little idiot never closes her curtains. I was standing there for a solid ten minutes and she never once noticed me." Was it his imagination or did she sound a little disappointed by that? "Anyway, look at this."

Taking her phone from her, his eyes widened when he realized just what it was he was looking at.

Kagome. Naked. Changing.

"There's video, too."

He immediately sought out the footage. Obviously having just come back from a workout, Kagome took off her sweatshirt and flung it on the bed. Underneath she was wearing only a strappy black sports bra that seemed to provide next to no support in exchange for being sexy as hell. Her tiny shorts were riding up on the curve of her hips and when she bent over to untie her shoes, feet on her mirrored vanity, he could see almost her entire ass. Kagome turned in front of the mirror, checking herself out and finding nothing wanting. Her skin shone with a light sprinkling of sweat and he licked his lips without realizing it.

Fuck, but he could taste her. She would come home from working out and straight into his arms, laughing and telling him about some creep that had followed her for a block and he would reply in a faux angry tone jealous things and threaten to lock her up from now on. They'd kiss and he'd fuck her right there in his chair, her mewling and squealing in his lap, begging for more.

His cock jumped in his pants when Kagome took off her bra in the video, quickly following up by stripping off her underwear and shorts in one go. Holding up her breasts until she had achieved Jessica Rabbit-like corseted volume, she pouted into the mirror before dropping them again, letting her beauties bounce gloriously. Kikyo hadn't been wrong about her nipples. All pink and hard and the perfect size for sucking. So sensitive. Fuck, but he'd suck them for hours. Keep his mouth on them as he fucked her. When she took her hair down and shook it around her head, he swore he had never seen a more beautiful sight. Kagome skipped away to her bathroom. Knowing what Kikyo had told him she did in there made him reach down and rub himself over his sweatpants.

Kikyo knocked his hand out of the way and grabbed the panties from him. Before he could protest, she had wrapped the undergarments around his cock. His dick wept precum in reaction. This was the closest he had ever been to fucking Kagome, rubbing against the place that had enveloped her pussy. Inuyasha groaned and shoved his pants down further, thrusting into his fiancée's hand. He imagined what Kagome would look like in just her panties, how the thin cotton of the material would find its way between her pussy lips and whisper against her little clit. Would she touch herself at the stimulation? Run her fingers over the damp crotch of her panties? Think of him?

"Remember that time I told you I followed Kagome and caught with her boyfriend making out in the woods at the shrine?" Kikyo murmured, kissing the head of his cock as she continued to jerk him off.

He growled in response. Was there any point now in hiding how jealous he had been of Hojo?

"Me too," she giggled. "He had her back pressed against a tree and his fingers were up her cunt. She was moaning like he was a fucking god, but I knew I could do better. I wanted to pretend I had accidentally stumbled upon them and interrupt them, but I also wanted to watch her come in the light of day this time. So I watched them. I watched them and I fingered myself. Remember the night in the jacuzzi junior year? It's because I was still so horned up from that."

Inuyasha moaned. That night had been spectacular. Kikyo and a girl from her sorority fucking each other while he watched and then doing him.

"Tell me more."

Her mouth worked him over some more, almost bringing him to the edge before she backed up and jerked him slow.

"When Kagome first started becoming seriously interested in guys and dating, she asked me for advice. Kissing advice." The halting, hesitant way she told him this communicated how unsure she was of what his response would be. "Also junior year. We were way too old for this, but I said hey, why don't we practice? Just the two of us. No one would have to know." She ran her tongue along his balls, sucking one into her mouth and tonguing it before doing the same to the other one. "She asked if I kissed you a lot and I said all the time. I said, 'You might even taste him, Kagome.' And then we were doing it. We were kissing. She had no idea what she was doing but I didn't care. I swear, my pussy has never been so wet, not even with you. Kagome tasted like candy, Inuyasha. All I could think about was making her kiss me down there and how then she'd taste like candy and my pussy. I even got my hands on her tits. Over her bra, but under her clothes." Kikyo sighed, resting her head on his thigh. "Then she pushed me off of her and said she had learned enough for her date that night. I moved in with you an hour later."

His eyes were closed, abdominal muscles tightening at the image of the two sisters kissing. He had only one question.

"Was she in her uniform?"

He felt her smile against his leg. "Fuck yes."

He came all over her hand and Kagome's underwear.

Kikyo cleaned off his cock and curled up in his lap, throwing her arms around his neck.

"You liked her in that uniform, huh?"

He grunted in affirmation, kissing the side of her neck.

The rest of the week passed in a blur. Work was really picking up for the both of them. He was trying to get things done before the wedding and the month-long honeymoon the two of them planned on taking. His parents had been more than generous and their wedding gift was a private island in Fiji. They had spent a few summers there when he was a kid and the villa was one of his favorite places. He had shown Kikyo the pictures and she had immediately loved the idea of going there on their honeymoon, just the two of them exiled for an entire month.

Exhausted, he came home late yet again. The two of them had made plans to at least have dinner together, but she had been running late and then he'd had to cancel. Damn, but this was hard. He couldn't wait until the wedding and the honeymoon, when it would be just him and her away from all the work and—

Lying there on the kitchen table was Kagome.

"K-Kag—Kikyo," he stuttered, finally recognizing his fiancée. "What are you doing?"

Twirling a tendril of hair around one manicured finger, Kikyo stared at him, a familiar desire in her eyes. His own eyes greedily drank in the sight of her. Why the fuck was she in Kagome's old school uniform? Fuck, but it even smelled like her. For a second, she had looked just like her. Now that he was studying her properly, their differences were more apparent. Still, it was close enough.

"Kikyo isn't home yet," she said. Her voice was higher than normal with a sweet quality it lacked. Kagome. She was imitating Kagome. "I thought we should spend a little time getting to know each other before the wedding." One of her legs bent at the knee and he couldn't stop staring at the stockings she wore. Were those the same, too? Her legs parted. She was wearing those panties from before.

In one demonically quick movement, he was on top of her, mouth covering hers. With his eyes closed, this was Kagome. A taller Kagome that had gone on an unwanted diet, but he could make it work. Kissing down her neck, he pushed up the uniform shirt. No bra. He had always wanted her like this. Grabbing the end of the little red scarf, he circled it around her nipple, watching the bud harden as his mouth watered in anticipation. When she was arching her back, whining and begging, only then did he bring his mouth down on her sensitive flesh. He moaned as he tongued her nipples. Good. They were good, but they weren't great. Because they weren't really hers.

Inuyasha kissed and licked and bit his way down until his head was covered by the uniform skirt. Here, the smell of her was so strong that with the fabric hindering his vision he could really pretend. The panties still had his jizz on them. They smelled of him and her so strongly that he could almost hear his erection hitting the table with how quickly it overtook him. Rubbing his tongue over the cloth, he ran it up and down her slit, getting his first dimmed taste of Kagome. She was so wet. He plunged his tongue straight into her cunt, wishing the flavor was closer to what he was craving. Eagerly, he ate her out, his nose bumping against her clit with each movement of his head.

"Please, Inuyasha," she keened in that unnatural yet enticing voice of hers, "give me your cock. I've never had a demon cock before."

She grabbed her legs behind the knee and held them open for him.

"No," he growled. "Turn around. On your fucking knees."

When she didn't follow direction fast enough, he roughly forced her into the position he wanted. Gently, reverently, he pulled down the panties until they were around her knees, and then he plunged inside her, violently filling her. She was so wet that the mess extended even to her thighs, and he licked his lips, tasting the juices left on his face. Whimpering in a way so unlike her, she moved back against him, and he could hear the stress they were putting on the kitchen table as it screeched about on the marble floors. His hips pummeling against hers, he closed his eyes again. Smelling her. Tasting her. Wanting her. Her firm little ass under his hands, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Slipping his thumb in her asshole, he felt her clench around him in orgasm and he followed.

He was sweaty and gasping as he collapsed on her, heart beating with the effort he had expended but mostly from what he had been holding back. From what had not been satisfied.

Kikyo pushed him away and got to her feet, arms crossed as her lips twisted in a frown.

"It's not enough."

"Huh?" he mumbled, ever eloquent.

"It's not enough!" she ranted. "I still want to fuck her. Like really fuck her."

"You can't actually fuck your sister, Kikyo," Inuyasha drawled, covering up the dread he felt building in his stomach with a condescending attitude. "Come on and get real. It would tear your family apart. Not to mention there's no way Kagome would actually be into it."

"What if my family never find out? What if she doesn't get a choice?"

His mouth went dry. "What are you saying?"

"What if we just take her?"

He barked out a laugh. "That's crazy!"

Kikyo's hands were on his semi and then she was licking his cum and her own off of him. "Think about it," she said in her Kagome voice. It was as insane as it was seductive. "We take her. Just take her. Tie her up and kidnap her and fuck her to our hearts' content."

Fully hard again, his cock was pulsing at her mad suggestion. It took everything in him to say what he said next.

"We can't do that, Kikyo," he said, voice hoarse. "We can't do that to her. It's wrong."

She spat his cock out and glared. "Well, I don't hear you making any suggestions! Think about it. How else are we going to fuck her?" She put her arms around him and he could smell Kagome so strongly again. "We'd share her, Inuyasha. Can you imagine? Me and you and her. Kagome. Imagine it. You fucking my little sister from behind and driving her sweet face into my pussy."

"That's—" he choked out, strangled. "It sounds fucking hot, Kikyo, you know how I feel, but we can't—"

Her hands were on him again, eyes sly. "And you want kids, right? You know I don't and you're hoping I'm going to change my mind by the time you're ready, but I won't. You know who does, though? Kagome. Kagome wants to have lots of little babies, and I don't think she'd mind it in the least if they had these cute little ears." Reaching up, she ran her fingernail across the shell of his right ear and he shuddered at the dual stimulation. "She would have your kids. You can fuck and breed her and we can keep her forever."

"I can't." He was nearly in tears. Inuyasha didn't want to hurt Kagome. He wanted to do a hell of a lot of things to her, but he could never hurt her.

"Fine!" Kikyo released him and stomped away.

For a while after that, she gave him the cold shoulder. Things got so bad that he wondered if he had really fucked up and they weren't going to make it to the wedding. Maybe he was being inconsiderate by not hearing her out. Should he take her to a shrink? Could shrinks cure a deep-seated desire for lesbian incest? It confused him the more he thought about it. Kikyo was probably in deep pain knowing she lusted after a kind of relationship she could never have with her sister. In all other ways, she and Kagome were very close. Unusually close, now that he knew more about it all. He was all for bringing other women into their bed. Men too, if she wanted. But her sister? Non-consensual encounters were hot in fiction, but forcing that on someone he cared about…

"Here," Kikyo said coldly.

It was just before bed. He was on his laptop, typing up some reports. Kikyo was on her own laptop, finalizing some things for the wedding. At least that was still on. She handed him her phone and he was wary. Had she been spying on Kagome again, an unseen voyeur? He'd look at it, again and again, just like the last one, but fuck, they should probably discuss this unhealthy behavior.

"It's another video." Her voice warmed up with every word. "I put a camera in the light fixture and it feeds right to my phone. We can see everything. This is from earlier tonight."

Inuyasha held the phone that much tighter. More undressing? In anticipation, he freed himself from his boxers.

Kikyo chuckled and he smiled at her, glad things were good again. "Skip to seven-fifteen this evening. That's the good part."

He did as she said and his eyes widened at the revelation on the screen. Kagome was entirely naked on the bed. Her eyes were closed and he watched as she caressed her own breasts, her fingers pinching and twisting the nipples. So she liked a little rough play. Good to know.

"That's my bed, Inuyasha," Kikyo whispered. "Not hers. She's touching herself on my bed."

At that announcement his cock sprang to life and he growled at his future wife. "Suck me while I watch her."

She hurried to obey, a wicked gleam in her eye.

Inuyasha went back to the video. Kagome's hands were cupping her breasts, massaging them, her movements growing more hurried, more intense. Her thumbs flicked her nipples and her hips bucked. When he saw her drag a fingernail down one nipple and bite her lip, he bit his own. How would she like claws doing that to her? Grabbing Kikyo's hair hard when she made too much noise slurping at his cock, he tried to concentrate on the sounds of the video, which at the moment weren't much more than heavy breathing.

Abandoning her breasts, she reached under the bed and pulled out a cardboard box. Grabbing what she sought, she brought it to her lips. A nice big dildo. But he was bigger. Thicker. Kagome kissed the flared head of the fake cock and licked around it. As she took it down her throat, Kikyo did the same to him, and it was hard to hold back. But he wanted to wait, he wanted to come with her. The sound of her gagging on the plastic toy and still persisting had him panting. Withdrawing it from her mouth with one last gag, she placed another kiss on the tip before bending her legs at the knee and spreading them wide. His eyes rejoiced at the sight of her muscles trembling as she strained to take the thing inside her. Beautiful. A beautiful vision.

And then she said something that made his blood run cold before running hotter than before.

"Ooooh, Inuyasha," she moaned in her soft pleasure voice. "You're so big."

Kikyo was peeking up at him and he could tell if she didn't have his cock in her mouth and take her duties so seriously she would be laughing at the look on his face.

"Yes, Inuyasha, just like that!"

His eyes shot back to the screen. Yes, he had to pay attention. To see what Kagome liked. Nice and deep with lingering circles before a few hard quick thrusts. One hand continued to twist the cock inside of her as she brought the other one up to her mouth. Her index finger had the privilege of venturing between her pretty pink lips and getting sucked. When it was nice and wet, she had it strumming her nipple, making the peak shine. Her moans increased in volume and frequency and she began to toss her head, black waves a contrast to the white of the sheets. And he was glad she was close, glad because his claws were puncturing holes in the bedding from how he was tensely grabbing it.

"Yes, come inside me, make me yours, Inuyasha!"

With that, she came so hard she sat up, her breathy moans briefly peaking in a wail. Inuyasha released his own orgasm, the feeling of coming to the sound of Kagome's climax indescribable bliss. After that, he watched her suck her own come from the toy like it was the most delicious of popsicles. He salivated, wanting a fresh taste of what he had barely experienced when he had licked her panties.

"When?" he croaked, looking down at his fiancée.

Kikyo smiled and got back to her spot on the bed, snuggling against him. "Immediately after the reception before we go to the island. That way we can enjoy her on our honeymoon. It will be our wedding gift to each other." Inuyasha moaned at the thought of a whole month alone on an island with the two most beautiful women in the world. He kissed her and she pulled away after a second to tell him more about her plans. "We'll tell your brother that we'll take the company jet after all. We knock her out, we tie her up, we stick her in a suitcase, and when she wakes up we'll play with her. No one will suspect us."

Some of his confidence wavered. Fuck, he wanted Kagome desperately, exactly the way Kikyo did, but he didn't think he could treat another person like a slave and force them to go against their own will just to satisfy himself.

Noticing the change in his face, Kikyo kissed him again. "We wouldn't be cruel to her, Inuyasha. We both love her." At the shocked look he gave her, she rolled her eyes. "Did you really think I wouldn't find out? Anyway, we'd give her the best of everything. As soon as you knock her up, she'd forget all about the circumstances in which she came to be ours. She could even keep going to school—online, of course—for her art or whatever it is she's doing now. And she'd see our family and all her friends that we approve of."

She was painting a beautiful picture, the kind of life he never thought he could have had.

"…Okay."

O\o/O

All throughout the wedding, even as he was smiling and looking into the eyes of his bride as he promised to love her forever, all he could think about was how much he wished this shit would be over already so he could be that much closer to kidnapping and raping the maid of honor.

Part of Kikyo's plan was to not have the typically watered-down drinks at the open bar. They made sure extra alcohol was served. That way everyone would get good and sloshed and fail to notice that a very significant member of the party was gone. Only he and Kikyo were sober. Normally, that would make him a little angry, but just thinking of what he was about to be doing had him smiling even at his father's annoying flea demon friend that kept telling him boring stories from when he was a kid.

After it became too much, he escaped outside a bit to get some air. Being sober in the company of extended family and friends was far more taxing than he had been prepared for. Taking a walk around the building, he spied a couple making out hot and heavy, the girl pushed against the wall. When he recognized the tail of the male culprit, he growled.

"Back inside, wolf. Stop assaulting my sister-in-law."

The wolf demon that was Kagome's date to the wedding—just friends, she had assured them—grinned at him drunkenly.

"Aw, come on. Can't anyone else get some too? It's not all about you, y'know." Inuyasha raised his fist and he held up his hands. "Okay, okay. Geez. See ya inside, Kagome."

And they were alone.

Kagome was staring at him, her eyes so much like they had been in that video he watched almost every night. Her chest was heaving from the interrupted passion and his eyes were drawn there. Fuck, but one of her tits was almost all the way out. The fucker had been sucking Kagome's tits. Lucky bastard. Slowly, Inuyasha reached out a hand. Since she was making no move to cover herself up, he was going to. His fingers tingled with magnetic energy where the tips brushed against her naked skin and with a herculean effort he dragged the bloodred silk back over her straining nipple.

"Get back inside and have some water. You're drunk."

Slowly, she nodded. "Okay, Inuyasha." On her way past him back to the building, she kissed his cheek. "Thanks."

It wasn't time. It wasn't time but it was time, his time. Reaching in the breast pocket of his tuxedo, he pulled out the syringe full of a powerful sedative that Kikyo had gotten from one of her doctor clients and plunged it right into her neck, right where they practiced. She went down immediately and without resistance. He didn't let her hit the ground, instead holding her to him. If anyone had looked, they might have thought they were a couple slow dancing to music only they could hear. Half-carrying and half-dragging her to the limo, he opened the suitcase lined with blankets that had been prepared just for this purpose. There, he grabbed the earplugs and carefully placed them in her ears before he duct taped them in. Just enough not to completely deafen her but to disguise their voices and confuse her. After that was the blindfold, double-tied and extra secure, as were the knots he made with the silken rope used to tie her limbs. Carefully, he placed a length of duct tape over her mouth. Just in case.

Inuyasha went back inside. The chauffeur was still having cake and was only the slightest bit tipsy, which was good. No one seemed to notice his absence. Not that it mattered. It wasn't like anyone would suspect him, not when he'd be going on his honeymoon and away from all this. Quickly wading through the throngs of people, he made his way to his wife. Putting his arm around her, he kissed her cheek.

"It's done."

Kikyo smiled at him tightly. "Will you excuse us a minute?" she said to some co-workers. Walking him over to a louder area of the dance floor, she hissed, "What the fuck are you talking about!? It's over an hour too early! The sedative will wear off before we even get to the airport!"

"We could just leave now."

Her expression changed from angry to something else. "Are you that hungry for her, Inuyasha?"

He nodded. The two of them hadn't had sex with each other since they had come to this decision. All for Kagome. They wanted to give all of their energy to her. All the mad passion and obsession and long held back yearning and yes, the love. Kikyo's scent sharpened and he knew he had her.

"Fine. We can leave early. I'm sick of these assholes, anyway."

Inuyasha grinned and kissed her. This was really going to be the best night of his life. They said their goodbyes and impatiently listened to all the jokes about how eager they were to be alone. They were eager, all right, but not for each other. Waving to their family, friends, and co-workers, they laughingly climbed into the limo, not able to keep the smiles from leaving their faces. Kikyo looked at him and held his hand, lacing her fingers with his own.

Their happily ever after was really coming true.

"I've got her bag," she said. "I texted Mama as her and said she got into a fight with her boyfriend and she would be spending some time with friends back at school. I'll keep texting as her so no one will even know she's gone."

He grinned. "You're brilliant."

They had to sedate her once more during the ten hours of travel. Inuyasha insisted on doing it himself, unzipping the luggage and looking at his stolen bride, breath catching in his throat at her beauty. She looked so peaceful sleeping there. When he thought of how he'd be waking up to this every morning for the rest of his life, it almost brought tears to his eyes.

Once the jet took off to a nearby island in case they needed it, he took her out of the case completely, cradling her in his arms. Already she was stirring. Laying her down on the bed, he put an arm around his wife and the two of them just looked at her, absorbing the situation.

"Thank you," Inuyasha said with deep sincerity.

She kissed his cheek. "Thank you. I never could have done this on my own."

He kissed her full on the mouth, rumbling his pleasure deep in his chest. The kiss turned heated and then he was stripping her out of her jersey travel dress.

"Not yet," she gasped. "We need to wait. Wait for—"

The girl on the bed groaned and immediately all of their attention was focused on her. She moved, trying to get up, only to slowly realize she was hog tied. Her arms tugged frantically and she shook her head, trying to get rid of her blindfold and the plugs in her ears. Inuyasha nodded at his wife and she walked over to the bed clad in nothing but her panties. Like she was a child opening a Christmas present, her face was alight. With careful hands she took the duct tape off her sister's mouth.

"W-what is this?" Kagome stuttered. "Where am I?"

"You're home," Kikyo said, her hand running up and down the girl's arm. "Home with two people who just want to love you."

Inuyasha sat down on the other side of her. "We love you and we need you to love us back. Okay? We'll be nice and gentle if you're the same with us." Unable to help himself, he ran a claw over the deep neckline of her red dress. Words couldn't describe the feeling that filled him at the sight of goosebumps overtaking her skin in reaction.

"...You won't hurt me?"

"No," Kikyo insisted. "We love you, Kagome." Her fingers circled where the ropes restrained her. "I can untie you right now. All you have to do is promise to be good."

She nodded, just shy of panic. "I promise!"

As Kikyo undid the bonds, he continued to touch her, the backs of his fingers exploring her cleavage, finally feeling for himself how incredibly soft she was.

"Don't try to run. Please." He kissed the plumpness of her revealed breasts. "I want to keep being nice to you, Kagome." His tongue snaked out and he tasted the light sweat her fear had produced. Running his claws gently up her thigh under her dress, he went on, "Don't make me do something we'd regret."

She shuddered and her scent changed, mixing with something he liked quite a bit. "I promise," she repeated.

Now that Kikyo had finished untying her, they undressed her together. Inuyasha had a hard time breathing when the expensive dress was finally flung carelessly on the floor. Kagome was wearing nothing but a little strapless bra and a red thong. Spread eagled in the middle of the bed, she trembled, sensing their intense gaze.

"You're so beautiful, Kagome," he groaned, stripping himself.

"Thank you?" she squeaked.

"So beautiful," Kikyo agreed. "You think so, too, huh, Kagome. You think you're beautiful."

She blushed. "I... I'm okay. My sister's prettier."

Her older sister positively beamed at that. "I think your sister thinks the same of you. She probably wishes she looked more like you." Slipping her hand into one of the cups of her bra, she caressed Kagome's breast, toying with the nipple. "Specifically here."

Kagome sucked in a breath and arched her back.

Already feeling left out, Inuyasha clawed open the front of her bra. There. Problem solved. Starving for her, he sucked at her nipple hard, loving the choked gasp she gave him and how her hand tangled in his hair. Kagome was touching him. He was touching her and she was touching him back. Salivating at the thought, he flicked his tongue fast against the nub. He felt another tongue brush against his own and opened his eyes to see his wife enjoying the same breast he was. Their tongues continued to touch, dueling over the territory, and then they were kissing each other, half-fighting over the girl they both wanted.

"Please," Kagome moaned. "Are you touching each other? I want to see."

It was difficult, but he had to deny her. "Not yet."

She whined and pouted and he couldn't help but be drawn to the lips he had coveted for years now. As his mouth crashed down on hers, he heard Kikyo continue to suck on her nipples loudly and wetly. Kagome was sweet. Champagne and wedding cake. Naughty and pure. She kissed him back hungrily, her tongue tracing his fangs. She hummed at the contact, her lips growing more fervent. When she cried out, he had wondered if he had somehow hurt her, but then she moaned.

"Oh, gods, keep going," she said breathily. "That's so good."

Remembering it wasn't just the two of them, Inuyasha looked down to see his wife had finally situated herself between Kagome's thighs. Never had he seen her look so blissfully happy, not even when he had proposed. Her eyes were closed in concentration and her tongue was moving in quick circles around Kagome's clit. Knowing firsthand how good she was with her mouth, he chuckled. Palming her breast, he kissed her again.

"You're getting head from an expert, Kagome. How does it feel?"

"Like—ah!—like heaven. My own personal heaven. Will you please touch me here again?" She cupped her breast, offering it to him.

Inuyasha smirked at how polite she was being even in such circumstances. Unable to resist such a request, he went back to sucking at her tits, biting the nipples gently and feeling her shudder. Worship. He was worshipping. She was his goddess, as she had always been and always would be.

"I want your mouth," he growled.

Kneeling above her, legs to either side of her head, he pumped himself while watching her little face carefully. Her mouth was open in a silent moan from the pleasurable chaos of Kikyo's attention. Using the opportunity, he traced the circle of her lips with the head of his cock. Kagome's tongue followed, licking where he had touched, the light pink of her face deepening. Her tongue, so like a hesitant little kitten's, bravely ventured out and licked the underside of his cock. That barest of contacts gave him a full-body shiver. Then her hands were on his ass and she was moving his hips for him, gobbling him down.

Kagome had none of her sister's restraint, none of her love for dominance by withholding pleasure. Her mouth worked him with one goal in mind: making him come. Never, not in all the many sexual encounters he'd had, had he been with someone so genuinely eager to please him just to please him. And she was doing a good job, too, especially for someone who was getting eaten out by the queen of oral. Bobbing her head as best she could in her position, she took him all the way down until her features were buried in his black forest of hair. Drool seeped out from her mouth and dripped down his balls, the sensation making his gut clench. When her hums turned to shrieking moans, he knew she was coming, and the knowledge had him spilling far before he was ready. Kagome drank it down, missing only a little bit, not as proficient when multitasking.

Inuyasha gasped and flopped on the bed beside her, curling around her. Before he could kiss her, Kikyo was doing just that, her tongue plunging inside and letting her sister know what she tasted like. His wife sucked up all the come Kagome had missed. The girl kissed her back with a passion that had not been diminished in any way by the fact that she had just climaxed, losing her fingers in her hair just the way she had done earlier with him. Her hand caressed the side of Kikyo's face, trailing down until she was cupping the other woman's smaller breast. Bringing the other hand to caress its twin, Kagome blindly felt up the woman whom she had shared a room with for fifteen years.

Kikyo moaned into her mouth at the long-awaited contact. "Suck them, Kagome. I've waited so long..."

She didn't have much of a choice as immediately following that, Kikyo stuck her chest in her face, brushing her nipples against her lips. Catching one with her mouth, her sweet little lips sucked her lovingly. The sight of her unknowingly getting to second base with her own sister had Inuyasha's erection roaring to life again. Moving between her legs, he ran his hands over her soft thighs, his claws teasing the sensitive inside right before where her pussy began. Looking at her slit and exposed clit, he observed how wet she was still from Kikyo giving her head and all the juices she continued to pour out.

When he grabbed her behind the knees and slid inside her, she turned her head to the side, abandoning her duty at Kikyo's chest, and arched her back, crying out. Inuyasha grinned, sweat dotting his brow at the tight fit. He was bigger than she was used to. Would it be possible for him to be gentle with her, even on an occasion as sweet and tender as their wedding night? Kikyo watched the two of them move together, her eyes so like a cat's practically glowing with pleasure.

"My turn," she said, kneeling over Kagome's face. Turning so she was facing her husband, she reached down with one hand and played with her sister's nipple while the other hand played with her own. Kagome reached up and palmed her ass, hands running over her thighs and back up. Leaning forward, she grabbed him and gave him a hard kiss.

"Fuck," he groaned. It wasn't going to last too much longer like this.

Kikyo rocked her hips, long hair disheveled and sticking to her back damp with sweat. "Oh, Kagome, I love you so much, sweetheart. You are so good, so perfect."

Inuyasha watched his wife finally have her greatest fantasy fulfilled. She seemed lost in her madness, nipples hard and darkly defiant as they bounced with her rocking motions.

"You're going to get such a reward for this," she continued in a moan. "Anything you want."

Bending down, she brought her face to where her husband and sister were joined, her clever tongue swiping over Kagome's clit. Immediately, Kagome came, clamping down on Inuyasha's cock and pulsing in hard waves. True to her word, Kikyo kept licking, ignoring the agonized and pleasured shrieks Kagome was crying into her pussy at the successive orgasms. Finally figuring out that she wasn't going to stop until she got her own orgasm, Kagome stuffed her fingers inside Kikyo's cunt and searched out her g-spot, frantically moving the digits until Kikyo had a gushing, screaming climax.

She crawled off of her and the two of them kissed, their lips shining with their combined juices. It was too much. Inuyasha's hips lost their rhythm and he was thrusting into her hard and without technique like an inexperienced virgin. But there was something. Something more that he wanted.

Reaching for her face, he ran a thumb over her lower lip still damp with the come of another. She kissed it and took it into her mouth, lubing it up with her saliva before popping it back out again. Inuyasha groaned. His hand had a mind of its own and he knew he shouldn't, he knew it was way before it was time, but he couldn't help it.

Inuyasha ripped off her blindfold.

When their eyes met, hers were shining with tears. Happy tears. There was no fear in her eyes, no disgust, no hatred. Just hope fulfilled. And he came, washing her insides with his seed.

Kikyo took off Kagome's taped-on ear plugs as the half-demon collapsed over her, sated and exhausted, still twitching come inside her.

"You're the best sister in the world," Kagome said, voice hoarse from all the screaming and sucking she had done but somehow sexier.

Inuyasha was confused. "Huh?"

Kikyo laughed. "Here, Inuyasha. Read this."

Taking a small pink book out of her bag, she tossed it at him. Still inside Kagome, he caught it, sniffing it. It smelled like her. Opening it up, he flipped through the pages.

Fuck.

Inside was a written diary. But not just any diary. It was dark. It was twisted. Every entry was more or less the same.

Dear Diary, I had that dream again. My favorite one where Kikyo invites me to live with her and Inuyasha and they walk in on me touching myself and join in...

Dear Diary, Hojo was going down on me today and all I could think about was how much I wish I let Kikyo do it that time...

Dear Diary, Eri showed me this romance novel about demons and now all I can think about is having Inuyasha as my master, taking me and tying me up while Kikyo...

Kagome sniffled. "I was so devastated when you two got engaged. It was like I was losing you both forever. I couldn't concentrate on my classes, I kept fighting with Hojo, and I couldn't even sleep."

Her sister's eyes watered in shared pain. "I'm so glad I found your diary. It would have been so awful if I hadn't. Just imagine. You and Inuyasha would have eventually left me for each other and then I'd be pissed and seduce one of you away and it just would have been a mess."

Inuyasha was dumbfounded. "So you knew it was us the entire time?"

Kagome smiled at him. "I had no idea! Well, not at first. The claws kind of gave it away, and the way you touched me was just how I always knew it would be. And Kikyo still kisses the same."

The aforementioned woman kissed her again, fingers obsessively going back to her breasts and pinching the stiff pink nipples.

"So you'll do it? You'll be ours?"

Kagome grabbed her by the hair and kissed her with a fury. "I love you, Kikyo." Grabbing Inuyasha in the same way, her lips moved seductively against his own and he groaned, feeling his cock spring to life again. "I love you, Inuyasha. I've always been yours."

Rolling over, he brought her with him. Immediately she began to move on his cock, bouncing with purpose. Kikyo climbed on his face and he held her hips in place with one hand, the other on Kagome's ass. As the two women gyrated on top of him, he thought to himself that this was the happiest happily ever after he could have conceived of.