In a world where demons are property, miko roommates Kikyo and Kagome have a strange way of using their hanyō Inuyasha for money.
Breeding in Captivity
Kikyo regretted responding to the CraigsList ad the minute she walked into the apartment.
It wasn't that it was a bad place. No, it was actually quite nice, nicer than she'd normally be able to afford with the hit her credit had taken from all her student loans and only being able to make the absolute minimum payments. Two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a spacious living area, decent kitchen, within walking distance from campus. But gods, the woman she'd have to live with was just, well…
Kagome smiled obliviously at her, white teeth not at all stained by her perfectly applied sparkling rose lipstick. The girl was pretty. So pretty. Almost offensively, obscenely pretty. And nice, talkative, outgoing. The whole package. Even so, that wasn't a problem for Kikyo. Being something of a nerd, she was used to being eclipsed by other girls. Rooming with someone who was her polar opposite was something she could manage. All she had to do was keep out of the common space whenever possible and never let people see them together under any circumstances.
"So you said you're going to Shikon U, too? Wow! Are you like a grad student or something? You look more like a professor."
"I'm a junior." Why the hell did everyone always think she was a professor? Was it the tight gelled bun and glasses? Maybe the turtleneck and twill skirt… Dressing up like she was going for a job interview was probably a mistake. Then again, all her clothes were like this.
"Cool! I'm a sophomore, majoring in dance. I've already switched a bunch of times, but now I'm back with my original major. I tried art, music, even philosophy, but of course that was a disaster."
Kikyo looked at the filthy animal rubbing its nose against Kagome's bare leg. Gods, she lived with that thing?
"Er, your ad didn't say you had a…demon."
The perky girl's face hardened and suddenly Kikyo felt a little scared.
"Inuyasha's a hanyō. He's been in the family for centuries. He's a living piece of history. Where I go, he goes. You want to room with me, you respect both of us, got it?"
Her face heated. Suddenly, she felt rude, even though the other girl was obviously the rude one. "Sorry, I just… They're rare. I've never seen one before. I'm a miko, so I guess my reaction is natural."
The beast's ears perked up at the word and he tensed. Kagome, seeming to sense his distress as soon as it happened, began to pet him, running her hands through his hair, rubbing his ears.
"I'm a miko, too. It may be natural, it may not. I wouldn't know. Ever since I can remember, Inuyasha's been there." She smiled down at him and he continued to push his face against her leg, as though urging her to hurry up and end the conversation. It was just a step away from sticking its face up her tiny barely there pink skirt.
She couldn't take her eyes off the crouching figure in red. To her relief, she saw he was collared, a strong reiki-imbued lock right in the center, still pulsing with strength despite its obvious age. Still, she was uncomfortable.
"But weren't they used for attack? It's been a while since I studied the Demon Wars back in high school. You're treating him like a, well, like a house pet."
She pouted. "Inuyasha's not a pet or a slave. He's my friend."
"I understand." She really didn't. "But they're dangerous. After the rebellions, most of the subjugated demons were—"
Kagome's hands covered her "friend's" ears. "Inuyasha doesn't like to hear about those things. It upsets his stomach."
The hanyō had begun to lick the girl's leg. Kikyo swore if he began to hump it, she would leave and never ever come back, no matter how much she needed a place to stay.
"Sorry. Uh, so how much were you asking for rent, again?"
Kagome smiled again, bright and cheery. She removed her hands from her pet's ears, giving them a fond tweak.
"Five hundred a month. This place is expensive, but it's the only one that will take Inuyasha. I can't keep up with the rent anymore by myself. I'd be happy if you decided to make this your new home." Her smile never faltered. It was almost eerie, like a doll. Kikyo hated dolls.
Damn. Damn, damn, damn. Too good a deal to pass up, even if there was a hanyō present.
She smiled back, the muscles she used trembling and unsure. "When can I move in?"
"Immediately!" Shuffling around in the box of odds and ends on the end table, Kagome pulled out a pair of sturdy green reusable ear plugs. "Here. Inuyasha snores and growls in his sleep."
Grateful even though the timing of the gift was odd, Kikyo took them and put them in her purse. The less she had to be reminded of the beast, the better. "I'll come by tomorrow. Is nine too early?"
"Not at all. Inuyasha and I are always up with the sun."
The older miko cringed. This would certainly take some getting used to.
O\o/O
All night she brushed up on the Demon Wars, fear the adrenaline that kept her awake.
Five-hundred years ago, humans had rebelled against the demons that used them as slaves, taking their place as the rightful owners of the world. With the help of miko, a sub-race of humanity that took a thousand years to breed into existence, victory was theirs. Even so, freedom was not won overnight. Had the miko not thought of collaring demons, they would have lost. Using their newly subjugated demons as tools, they forced them to attack their former friends, family, and comrades. Within a decade, the world was theirs, with the surviving uncollared demons having all fled back to whatever dimension they had come from.
Collared demons, while relatively safe, were still not human, and therefore not trustworthy. The collars reduced them to their most animalistic states. Silent and stupid, they even crawled on their hands and knees unless ordered otherwise. If people owned them, it was for labor, and they were never seen by others. The government even had a special force of demons, all of them kept under sedation in a warehouse and fed through tubes, just to be safe. Half-demons were extremely rare, and their collars were specially enchanted so that their human change never occurred.
They were lower than animals. Lower than dirt.
Still, Kikyo reasoned with herself, she did need a new place and she needed it now. The cockroaches in her building were always bad, but when they started crawling out of the sinks and drains, she gave up on trying to make it work. Just yesterday, she had found mouse droppings in the coffee she had been about to drink. That rushed her decision. Her miko powers were strong and if worse came to worst, she could always purify the beast in self-defense. Surely Kagome would understand.
The few possessions Kikyo had all fit in the trunk of her car. A cardboard box of clothes, another of shoes, one for the kitchen and bathroom together, and the biggest one a box of books. Her laptop and purse sat in the backseat. At nine on the dot, she arrived at Kagome's apartment complex, where to her surprise her roommate and her pet were waiting for her.
"Hey, Kikyo!" Kagome chirped, handing her a warm mug of coffee that smelled strongly of cinnamon. "Inuyasha can take care of the boxes. He likes feeling big and strong and hasn't had any occasion to for quite a while."
Struck dumb, Kikyo nodded as the hanyō rose to its full height, towering over six feet, perhaps closer to seven. The world swayed for a bit and she felt fear engulf her again. The mug nearly slipped from her hands. This had been a mistake. The monster took all the boxes like they were nothing, including the heavy box of books she had to enlist her landlord's help to move.
"Come on up, Kikyo!" Kagome called from the door. "We can have a chat while Inuyasha gets your stuff settled."
Not wanting to be alone with the hanyō, Kikyo obediently joined with Kagome, almost running to where she remembered the unit to be. Hearing the beast steadily plod along behind her quickened her steps further. Just listening to the sound frightened her. It was like it was intelligent, mocking her human slowness, his very steps a bitingly sarcastic remark about the granny panties she was wearing and were no doubt visible at this angle. Why had she allowed her perfect roommate's choice of attire inspire her own wardrobe choice this morning? The only short skirt she owned was swishy and light, not appropriate for the breezy weather or climbing up stairs. Damn, damn, damn.
Kagome poured herself another cup of coffee, spraying it liberally with whipped cream and shaking pink heart-shaped sprinkles on top. Kikyo already knew from her tour yesterday that the girl's entire room was fluffy and pink as well, like the inside of a cotton candy machine. Judging by her pink skirt of yesterday and pink pastel baby doll dress today, the girl's entire wardrobe was probably pink, too. How did such a person come to exist? Was she a failed science experiment? That would certainly explain her ungodly fascination with the hanyō beast.
"Tell me about yourself while Inuyasha sorts your stuff," she said in her sweet voice, sitting down at the round table in the kitchen. "We're going to have to become good friends if we're going to live together."
Stifling a groan, Kikyo sat as well. Her ass met the cold wood of the chair and she grimaced, wishing she'd smoothed her skirt down properly.
"Well, there's not really much to tell. I'm twenty-one, I was raised on a shrine, I have one younger sister, and I'm majoring in biochemistry." She shrugged. "Your turn."
She smiled. "I just turned nineteen. You already know my major. Aside from that, I was raised on a shrine, too. I have a little brother and a mom and a grandpa back home." Her face darkened briefly before she smiled again. "Inuyasha is pretty much my entire life. I do get out and party sometimes with my friends from school, but mostly I stay with him. He doesn't like it when I'm gone. My puppy has the worst separation anxiety in the whole world."
Brow wrinkling, Kikyo blew on the hot drink. "He doesn't tear into the furniture or anything, does he?" Note to self: get a demon-proof lock. Stat.
Kagome laughed, the sound so pretty it summoned the hanyō, whose hideous face was twisted in a smile as well, tongue lolling out as it scrambled to sit at her feet. She instantly began to pet him, tangling her fingers through his moonlight hair.
"Oh gosh, no. Inuyasha knows not to mess with the furniture. Something like that would make Kagome vewwy, vewwy angwy," she said in baby talk, looking at him with a kissy face, cupping his cheeks before rubbing his ears. "No, he just sneaks out sometimes and comes looking for me. If that ever happens, please don't freak out and call the cops or try and force him back inside or anything. Just call me. I'll take care of him."
The coffee tasted like sewage when accompanied by such a display. "Sure."
She'd try it for a month and then see if she could get another place.
O\o/O
Three weeks of living with Kagome hadn't been that bad. She kept to herself most of the time, never bothering Kikyo when she was in her room with the door closed. The girl only engaged her in conversation when she was in the kitchen or the living room, and then it was only small talk, asking about how her classes were going or how her day was. Perfectly friendly, not intrusive, not forcibly trying to include her in activities out of pity but not completely excluding her from her life. She never brought any guys home, which was a little unusual. The way she looked and dressed and acted, she had to have been beating them away with a stick. But Kikyo decided not to question her good fortune. She did attend parties sometimes, but she never stayed overnight, and if she did drink it was never to excess. No loud music or television, no dirty dishes left in the sink. She would have been the perfect roommate if it weren't for that godawful disgusting hanyō of hers.
It watched her. Suspicious. Golden eyes following Kikyo every time she set foot outside her room, her one haven in the nightmare of an apartment. Its animal mind could not comprehend that there was an intruder in its domicile and that she was allowed to stay. She sensed that at the first instance, it would tear her apart, and she was ready, constantly training when on campus so as to be prepared for the inevitable showdown. Already she was looking into places to flee to, but it was so difficult to find anyone who would be as perfect to live with as Kagome.
No sooner than she thought that did she hear the front door slam. It startled her out of her thoughts and she suddenly realized she was supposed to be working on a paper, the one that sat half-finished in front of her on her laptop screen. It wasn't due until the end of next month, but she liked to be ahead. She even read further in the text to help.
There was a loud, single knock on her door, and then, without any kind of announcement or wait for a response, it opened, revealing a very drunk, very sluttily dressed Kagome.
"W-w-w-what the hell?" she squeaked. She was dressed only in her flannel pajama bottoms and a bra. The shirt she was going to wear to bed was laid out on her covers, but before she put it on she'd had an idea to include in her paper, and there she was.
Kagome flopped down on her bed. "Whatcha doooooinnnn'?"
"Writing," she snapped, saving her document before slamming the lid. "You're in the wrong room. Go on before your hanyō tries to come in."
Some of her wavy hair was in her face and she blew at it. "Inuyasha's probuh-ly schleepin'. C'mere."
Rolling her eyes, she sat on the bed. "Should I get you hot coffee? A cold shower? Cold coffee and a hot shower? I've never taken care of a drunk before."
Her blue eyes glittered and rolled to her side. "Y'know, I haven't gotten any since you moved in. You're like, bad luck or whatever."
"And you're a whore." Maybe she wouldn't remember this in the morning and she could speak freely? Yeah, that would be good.
To her surprise, her roommate just laughed. "I wanna show you somethin'." Without further ado, Kagome dragged her top, which was hardly more than a pink crochet bra, down and exposed both her full, glorious breasts. "Here, touch 'em."
Kikyo meant to sneer and call her a name again, but she found herself running her fingers over the dark pink nipples, perfect little circles tightening and buds hardening into points. Kagome bit her lip and released a breathy moan. Kikyo was hooked.
"C-can I suck—"
"You can do whatever you want to me as long as it ends in me cumming."
A hushed cry of delight exited Kikyo's mouth and she did exactly what she wanted to do, finally tasting the tantalizing flesh of her roommate. Her tongue toyed with the nub as she moaned and sucked, switching between breasts.
Somehow, she ended up on her back, bra unhooked, while Kagome's bare pussy ground into her flannel pants, leaving a warm wet spot. The younger girl's tight white skirt was pulled up and looked like an out of place belt. Her tits were still free, jiggling just out of Kikyo's reach. At the moment, however, that hardly mattered, since Kagome was pinching her brown nipples, rubbing and teasing them, cupping her breasts.
"Please!" Kikyo gasped, shaking and desperate. She'd never been this intimate with another person before, and never had she even entertained sexual thoughts of another woman, but she was loving every minute of their encounter and never wanted it to end.
Kagome leaned down and kissed her, her tongue entering her mouth without resistance and playing around before exiting. She bit her lip and gave her a mischievous smile.
"You're so fucking hot without your glasses and stupid bun."
"Fuck me!" she begged, spreading her legs and arching her back, offering herself as a willing sacrifice to the goddess whom she longed to serve.
That pretty, talkative, infuriating mouth enveloped her nipple and everything heterosexual in Kikyo was eliminated, at least for the time being.
Unlike the sloppy gentleness Kikyo had shown, Kagome was wild and fierce. Every arousing touch she gave was followed with pain. Sucking and teasing her nipples until they were so sensitive she was out of her mind and then biting them, not nipping, biting. To her complete and utter shame, she moaned like a slut in response. Damn it, Kagome was making her into her bitch. The thought evaporated when her tormentor/lover rose to her knees. Before she could question her, she sat down hard on Kikyo's face, her spread pussy lips suffocating her.
"The faster you make me cum, the faster you can breathe again. And then, if I feel like it, I'll get you off, too."
The words were cruel but the tone was sweet and filled with benevolence. Moaning her consent, she began to lick, speeding up when hands grabbed her hair and tugged upward, controlling her, imprisoning her further. The taste of Kagome was sweeter than honey, richer than wine, more fulfilling than life-saving water. Though at first her scalp stung from the rough treatment, her newfound adoration dulled it until all she could feel was the throbbing ache in her own cunt, her pressing need for release, and Kagome's generous juices and warm body. Kikyo longed to be even closer to her, to be one in a way no two women could ever be. Her hands came up of their own volition and cupped the ass riding her face, grabbing and squeezing the both soft and firm peaches.
"Fuck, yes, play with my ass!" Kagome commanded.
Kikyo was as unfamiliar with dirty talk as she was with sexual intimacy, but now she knew she liked them both pretty equally. Obediently, she stuck a finger in up to the first knuckle, wiggling it a little, intending to go further, but the torrent of cum that accompanied Kagome's shriek of pleasure filled her mouth and had her feeling like she was drowning. Her roommate kept her promise and left her face, and Kikyo shivered, suddenly cold.
"Stand up."
"W-what?" Kikyo gasped.
"I said stand up." Kagome's face was twisted in anger and she slapped her ass, shocking the older girl into scrambling to her feet. "End of the bed. Yeah, by the bedpost."
"…And?" Kikyo resented being told what to do. Well, it wasn't that in itself, it was just that it didn't seem like the commands were going to lead to Kagome giving her an orgasm.
She smiled and it nearly blinded her. "Fuck it."
Kikyo nearly responded with a "fuck you", but then she examined the bedpost in question. The wood was not too thick, not too long, a nice-looking design with some serious possibilities, a slight bulge on the top… She could make this work. Now she wanted to do it. While she hadn't ever been with a man or a woman before tonight, she was no stranger to self-pleasure, and had gone through quite a few dildos and vibrators. Before she could even think it through, one leg was up and she was pressing herself against it, teasing her clit with one of the angled edges at the top, lubing it a little with her own juices. At this point of arousal, it was sheer bliss. Kagome scooted over, a pretty little smirk on her mouth.
"Ride it until you cum. Give me a show."
Those words had her whimpering and she leaned forward, rested her hands on the bed, and with a slight lift of her hips, she began lowering herself on to the bedpost. It was a bit difficult to get the larger part on top inside, but she was so worked up she made it happen, crying out when it filled her completely. Raising her hips, she began to work them in circles, getting a feel for it. Another slap on her ass surprised her and she gasped in pain.
"What the hell was that for!?"
"I said ride it," Kagome hissed, her blue eyes alight with the hottest fire in existence. "I told you to fuck it, not make love to it. I want to see these bounce." One of her hands reached out and cupped Kikyo's breast, the other pinched her nipple hard, twisting it. "I want to see you out of your fucking mind."
Kikyo was obeying before her demanding roommate even finished talking, fresh juices dripping out of her and leaking down the bedpost she was so intimately involved with. Apologizing to her thigh muscles and pussy in advance for how they'd be feeling in the morning, she began to work the post again, this time slamming herself down, crying out when she saw stars. Kagome was whispering naughty words of encouragement, licking the sweat from between her breasts, tweaking her nipples. Each bit of contact spurred Kikyo on and soon she was a mindless, drooling whore babbling nonsense as she penetrated herself, wanting to take more even though there was no more to take.
"Perfect," Kagome purred, barely getting through to her through the haze of lust. "Now cum."
Like magic, she did, spasming and moaning and jerking, trying to prolong her orgasm by continuing to fuck herself, clutching her own breasts and pinching her nipples.
By the time she recovered, Kagome was gone.
Unperturbed for some reason, knowing it would happen again, Kikyo sat back down at her laptop. All the stress had just melted away and she had a brand new and better idea for her paper. A grin overtook her face. She should thank Kagome in the morning.
O\o/O
There were many, many repeats of that night, all different and no less exciting than the first. Kikyo had done things she'd never even dreamed existed, had humiliated herself in every way. Her wardrobe had been completely changed, everything chosen by Kagome but bought with her money, her outfits laid out on her bed every night, always sluttier than even Kagome's clothing. She skipped school more often than she attended, changing her schedule to fit Kagome's, waiting outside of her classes until she made an appearance. When Kagome had a problem with one of her Gen. Ed. classes, she'd brought Kikyo with her to her professor's office, and in half an hour her grade was changed from a D to an A. While she hadn't enjoyed having her every hole plugged by the old man, she loved that she'd helped Kagome.
Sometimes, in her rare moments of clarity, she thought she was as pathetic as that awful hanyō.
Inuyasha, as Kagome called it, was still around. The only genuine kindness Kagome exhibited was towards that evil creature. Her roommate insisted that most nights be spent alone with her hanyō or else he would get "lonely and sad", which Kikyo knew were higher emotions animals weren't capable of. A part of Kikyo deep down thought that if it weren't for that thing, Kagome would share her bed with her, her time with her, her life.
On the nights Kagome dedicated to her pet, she would tie Kikyo up, stick a vibrator in her pussy, and lock her door. Sometimes she suspected that the younger girl put some sort of sleeping drug in the hot chocolate she gave her before bed, because after an orgasm or two, she would pass right out with such force that it was unnatural, not waking even when Kagome came in later and untied her, removing the vibrator as she did so.
After three months of such an arrangement, Kikyo decided to test her theory. Skipping the hot chocolate, she patiently waited for Kagome to go through their routine, allowing herself to be tied, blindfolded, gagged, and penetrated. When Kagome finished, allowing herself a moment to tease her roommate's nipples and flick her clit, she left without a word or another look. When her footsteps faded to nothing, Kikyo's tied hand reached for the knife she had taped behind one of the wooden posts that made up her headboard. It took her a little over an hour and three orgasms, but she finally cut and untied herself free. Cleaning the dripping mess between her legs on her sheets, she quietly left her room, a foreboding feeling in her stomach.
She knew what she was going to find even before she opened Kagome's door.
Kagome was wearing a big blonde wig and a pink mardi gras mask, but that was it. Her mouth was open in laughing moans as she gyrated atop her hanyō, the sounds their bodies made as they came together and pulled away sickening Kikyo. As for the beast, he was panting and whining like a dog beneath her, claws embedded in the flesh of her ass. Blood was trickling from the wounds, but neither of them seemed to notice, too caught up in one another. Knees going weak, Kikyo leaned hard against the doorway. Gods, there was even a fucking camera. She was filming herself fucking that thing!
Not able to take it any longer, Kikyo yelled, "Stop it! I-it's disgusting! It's illegal! He's a demon! This is so wrong."
Kagome's laugh was unsurprised, like she had known Kikyo was there all along. She didn't even stop bouncing on the half-demon's dick. "This is just how I pay rent, Kikyo. Chill. I post our videos on a fetish website. Now that you walked in, I'll make even more with a surprising almost-plot. It'll take some editing, but it's doable. I'll censor your face and even give you a cut. Everyone loves watching a slut get caught."
Unable to think of a proper response, Kikyo just gaped at her. The hanyō was nearing his end; that much was obvious. He was writhing beneath his owner, driving his hips up into her with an irregular fury, arching his back and growling. It was disgusting…and fascinating.
"Do you let him finish inside you?" Her voice was hushed and she was almost unaware she had spoken.
Kagome grinned. Taking the monster's hand, she brought it from her hip to her face, where she sucked her own blood off his fingertips.
"Of course!" Finished with the blood, she brought his wet fingers to her breast, where he played with her nipple of his own volition. "I lost my virginity to Inuyasha. He's my best lover and my best friend. I love him."
With one last powerful thrust, the hanyō emptied himself into the little miko with a roar. Kagome burst into a very vocal climax in response, collapsing on her pet's strong chest and burying her face in the space between his neck and shoulder. They shuddered together, hips still twitching and pushing towards each other. They were in sync.
When they had more or less recovered, Kagome removed herself from him and went to curl up on her bed, Inuyasha not at all far behind. The hanyō went right to sleep, content and calm. Kagome merely smiled, a beautiful, real smile for once, and kissed him on the lips, drawing the floral pink covers over his large frame before arranging herself so that they were spooning. Inuyasha threw his arm over her and cupped her breast, drawing her closer even in slumber.
"How long have you been doing this?" Kikyo asked. Everything felt like a dream. Well, more like a nightmare.
Kagome smirked at her, a lazily lustful glint in her eye. "Ever since high school…"
O\o/O
Contrary to what was popular belief, Kagome's sexual awakening had come later than most. Boys bored her, girls annoyed her, and her health class disgusted her. While most began to masturbate back in middle school, at fifteen Kagome still had never even touched her breasts directly. She had no reason to. Nothing excited her. She'd watched some porn with her friends a few times, but it had just seemed comical and off-putting. No, sex just wasn't her thing.
It was around this time that she began to notice Inuyasha in a way she had previously never noticed him before. He had been her primary playmate during childhood and she still loved to be with him, treating him like an actual dog, but now that she had grown-up high school things to do, he'd more or less been ignored by her. After her grandpa had fallen down nearly half the shrine steps, though, most of the duties became hers, and that meant a lot more time with Inuyasha.
Inuyasha was a combination of guard dog and laborer. It hadn't even crossed her mind back then, but he was a slave. It didn't matter if they treated him kindly, which they did, but they stripped him of his personhood.
One of her many duties concerning the hanyō was keeping him away from the shrine visitors, especially the female ones. It was something she used to giggle about, but occasionally, when a very pretty worshipper stopped by and Inuyasha got a peek at her, his pants would noticeably shift in the crotch area. Usually, her grandpa would just beat him with a newspaper and hose him down. Kagome couldn't bring herself to do such a thing to her "puppy". His golden eyes just pierced her soul and she would stay with him in the shed or play fetch in the woods until he calmed down.
The more time she spent with him, the more time she wanted to spend with him. It wasn't too long before her thoughts began to run in a certain direction. Maybe it was because he was the only one who listened to her without interrupting, or the only one she knew wouldn't share her secrets, but she confided every little detail about herself to him. His face looked like he was so concentrated on her, like he understood, like he'd tell her everything would be okay if only he could speak. It was perfect. He was perfect. Strong, eyes like the sun, hair like the moonlight. If only he were human…
Soon, he acted the way he did around female worshippers around her, eyes focusing on specific body parts, sniffing, following, growling when she tried to leave. Instead of being disgusted or amused by the evidence of his attraction towards her, she blushed. Kagome had finally grown.
Inuyasha always slept outside. Lately, she'd taken to watching him through her window just before bed, sometimes for over an hour. Watching him sprawl on his side, stretched out and relaxed but still tense, always aware. The dreams began almost at once. Inuyasha would do things to her, things she had seen with her friends online. Really dirty things. And he talked to her, too, his lips against her ear, telling her she was beautiful and how much he wanted her. When she woke up from those dreams, her panties would always be soaked, her pussy throbbing.
Every morning after those dreams, even if she showered, once she went outside to begin her chores, Inuyasha would greet her, pawing at the door, nose twitching like mad as he sniffed her. It was like he knew.
It only took her a week of torture before she began to train him.
Taking him away from prying eyes and listening ears was easy enough. The well house had a lock and no one went near there. Since Inuyasha had always liked her more than everyone else in the family, getting him to stay still and cooperate didn't even require her to make an effort. Never in her memory had Inuyasha ever been without his fire rat, his armor. But he didn't even try to put up a fight when her shaking hands pulled on the strings and revealed his form.
Inuyasha was even more beautiful than in her dreams.
When it became clear he wasn't going to reject her or make things difficult, she let loose, covering his body in kisses, tasting his skin, biting and sucking where she wanted to. He yelped when she took his hard length into her mouth. Still lying to herself even as she forced her throat to relax in order to take more of his hanyō cock, she mentally repeated that this was just practice, just for now. It was just that she needed someone to practice with and she didn't like anyone else.
Just when she was sure he was about to cum inside her mouth, she was pulled off his cock so fast she was certain her neck was mildly injured. Inuyasha smashed his mouth into hers, his tongue dominating her own, fangs nicking her lips until their kiss tasted of blood. Without a warning, he tore her miko robes, shredding them from her body, his claws catching her skin in a few places. Her heart beat faster, not in fear, but in anticipation. The throbbing and wetness between her legs increased and in that moment she knew she would never be satisfied by any human.
Hand on her neck, Inuyasha pinned her to the ground, knocking the wind out of her. Instead of returning the favor, the hanyō plunged right into her. Though Kagome was a virgin and had never even touched herself before, it didn't hurt at all. The only thing she felt was an all-consuming urge to become one with Inuyasha. It went beyond the physical. She could feel it in her heart. In her bones. No matter what, she needed Inuyasha. Forever.
After a few thrusts, Inuyasha realized she wasn't going to run or fight him, and he relaxed the almost suffocating grip he had on her throat. Kagome knew she'd have bruises. Overcome with feeling, she tugged him down to her by his forelocks, bringing him into a sloppy, gasping kiss. Her tongue traced his fangs and she had the first orgasm of her life. The moment she started clenching, Inuyasha paused, inside of her as deeply as he could go, and for the first time emptied himself inside her. For just a second, Kagome wished she wasn't on birth control.
The hardest part of their love affair wasn't finding a time and a place, but getting him to stay away from her in front of other people. Inuyasha just didn't understand why he could force her to the ground and fuck her in the well house or the forest but not anywhere else. It took some minor shocks of purification, but finally he got the idea.
Everything was perfect for a while. Then came her senior year.
Inuyasha was too expensive, her mother said. They'd have to put him down, her grandfather said. The military had already rejected him due to his history and heritage. There was no other way.
Kagome just smiled. In her sweetest voice, she asked them to delay any action until she went away for college. They agreed, since they knew how close she had grown to him (or thought they knew).
That night, she snuck out and went to a strip club. She got the job, no questions asked. For an entire year, she worked all night, every night, barely sleeping, saving up every cent. By the time graduation rolled around, she had enough money for a nice apartment that understood her situation with her "pet" (for an extra fee). The college nearby was good enough for her, anywhere was as long as she was with Inuyasha.
It was just natural for her to keep stripping, though she didn't work as often as she did in high school. Sure, she could have gotten another job, any other job, but she wasn't aware of any entry-level position that would have paid her two grand a week. Sometimes, when one of the clients gave her an offer too good to pass up, she even made "private appointments", in a single hour making more than she did all week.
But a hanyō was expensive to feed. She began to understand what her family was talking about. With all the bills and everything, she barely had enough left over to save, and soon she decided to get herself a roommate. Yet having a roommate turned out to be pure agony. Kikyo was okay and all, but she was always home. She almost never had time for Inuyasha, and he was getting grumpy. The gods knew she wanted nothing more than to be with him, but she couldn't risk having Kikyo find out about their relationship with how prejudiced she was.
She started taking on more "private appointments", not wanting to completely transition to being an escort but wanting her time with Inuyasha back. Maybe if she made enough money, she wouldn't need a roommate.
But then Inuyasha started doing what he did back in high school.
A few times, Kagome had gone out on dates, just to try and see if she could be attracted to human men. Of course it had never worked. To be extra sure, she had gone home with the guys and let them fuck her. Every experience was colorless and unsatisfying. She'd go back home feeling depressed and disgusted with herself, ignoring their calls.
Each and every one of them went missing.
At once, she knew it was Inuyasha. When she found a human hand covered in bite marks in the well house, she buried it at the bottom of the dry well, hoping Inuyasha had either consumed or destroyed the rest of the evidence. If the fact that she hated being with human men wasn't enough to convince her to stop pursuing relationships with them, Inuyasha's reaction certainly was.
What kept Kikyo safe was the mere fact that she lived with them. Begrudgingly, Inuyasha accepted her as pack. And dominating Kikyo was the perfect way to keep her distracted, and, in the very likely case she would ever discover how much Kagome loved Inuyasha, she had so much dirt on her there was no way she'd ever reveal anything. Plus, it was fun. Some of her clients liked her to dominate them, but most were just boring quick fucks. She never got enough of power games, and it wasn't like she could ever truly dom Inuyasha.
O\o/O
Kikyo felt so many things as she listened to Kagome's story. Disgust, fear, rage. But what overwhelmed all that was the feeling she got in her nether regions, the hot churning madness Kagome's mischievous smile and innocent eyes inspired. Kagome, not noticing or caring that her roommate was staring at her with a gaping mouth, lovingly tweaked her pet's ear. Inuyasha's hips jerked in his sleep.
"Can I watch?" Kikyo asked, her voice rough out of her dry throat.
Her roommate smiled. "You can do more than watch, Kikyo."
The bed was big enough for the three of them, but she barely noticed she had moved, so intent she was on touching Kagome and being touched in return. Just when it was getting somewhere good, the hanyō awoke. Shoving her out of the way, Kagome kissed him. It was disgusting, like kissing a dog or a severely mentally handicapped person. His unknowing face was lost in pleasure as she sucked on his longer than human tongue. It was too wet. The sounds they made had her gagging. Abruptly, he switched to Kagome's nipples, giving them equally wet, sucking kisses. When she was moaning and touching her pussy, the monster switched to Kikyo. Frozen in fear, she merely watched as he drooled on her own breasts. Her mind was screaming at her to run, to shove him away. But all she did was tremble and arch her back.
"He likes you," Kagome murmured. Was that jealousy coloring her tone? "He doesn't usually take to people."
Inuyasha bit her nipple, surprisingly gentle. It sent spirals of pleasure throughout her body and she gasped.
Kagome stroked Inuyasha's hair, scratching his ears almost sensually. "How about you work with me, Kikyo? You can do what I do. Wear a mask and a wig. We'll make so much more money if we fuck each other and Inuyasha, and I promise to give you a cut."
"Fine," she agreed without meaning to. The hanyō's tongue was teasing her navel and she couldn't think anymore.
"Good. We start now."
Kagome strapped a mask on Kikyo who couldn't do anything but grind her hips against Inuyasha's face. Grabbing the remote, she turned the camera back on. The click of the button brought Inuyasha to attention and he left Kikyo's pussy, face still glistening with her juices. Whining, he began to kiss Kagome again, his cock springing to life the minute their lips touched. Their kiss was slow and deep, as much for the camera as themselves. Temporarily forgotten, Kikyo eyed the hanyō's cock. It was like a cross between a human's and a dog's, but gods, it was unbelievably gigantic. However did Kagome manage to take him inside her tiny body? And she was always so tight, too.
Hypnotized by the display, Kikyo crawled to where they were, surprised when Kagome actually acknowledged her existence and drew her into an embrace, kissing her while teasingly rubbing their breasts together. Kagome bit her lip before pushing her onto her back, getting onto her hands and knees with her face just above her pussy. Seeing his owner in that position seemed to make the hanyō a little bit crazy, and he was growling and driving into her far too fast. Kagome's face screwed up in pain but melted into pleasure, her mouth dropping open as she released a shuddering breath. Once she had more or less recovered herself, she picked up where Inuyasha had left off pleasuring Kikyo, her very licks distracted.
"Sometimes he knots," she moaned, nibbling her roommate's labia. Her eyes were totally dilated and the hard smacking sounds of the hanyō fucking her had Kikyo's pussy overflowing. "Sometimes he doesn't. But gods, when he does, there's always so much cum and he licks it out of me until there's none left."
The bed was creaking so loudly that if Kikyo still possessed her sense of hearing she would be afraid of it breaking. But as it was she only played with her nipples and bucked her hips as her roommate held her down and sucked her clit, fucked from behind by her wild half-demon. In just a few seconds, she was cumming, screeching as she experienced the biggest orgasm of her life. Rolling into a ball, she watched with tears of pleasure in her eyes as Kagome began to thrust backwards against Inuyasha's cock. Her arms trembled and gave out and then she was on her pretty face, begging him to fuck her harder. One of Inuyasha's hands came to her breasts and began tugging on her nipple with an almost punishing force, twirling it and pinching it. With a few more damagingly brutal thrusts, Kagome was screaming her climax into her pink frilly comforter. Inuyasha made a noise that was between a bark and a groan and came to a stop, slumping over her, his head nuzzling beside hers, sniffing her hair. Kikyo suddenly felt cold.
"Knotted," Kagome whispered, grabbing her hanyō's clawed hand and wrapping it around her until he was palming a breast again. "Still filling me up." Her flushed face was filled with satisfaction.
It took a few minutes, but when Inuyasha's cock had softened, he pulled out of her, unleashing a small flood of his semen onto the bed. Ignoring it, he went straight for Kagome's pussy, where his cum continued to flow from. Without skill or care, he licked her, long tongue scooping out juices and bringing it back inside his mouth. His tongue scraped along her clit and asshole in one sweep and Kagome shivered. Kikyo found herself sucking her roommate's nipples, the urge to make her come again even after all she had already undergone too appealing. Kagome's body, made for sex, responded beautifully, and between the two of them they gave her two more orgasms.
"This," Kagome gasped, spooned between the both of them, "is going to be great."
And for a while, it was.
They made a lot of money. Kagome had underestimated how much the addition of another girl would earn them. While she kept the bulk of it, Kikyo still received an almost princely allowance. Kagome was hesitant to stop working at the strip club, so she continued, afraid of her luck running out. But her hours were fewer and she was able to spend more and more time making videos with new and better equipment. Kikyo couldn't have been happier now that she was included in even this part of Kagome's life.
But she wanted more.
While she'd given Inuyasha head (somehow she'd managed without ripping her face in half) and he had done the same for her, they'd never actually fucked. Kagome was always the one riding him or being ridden. It didn't bother her for the first few months, but the more she saw the stupidly satisfied look on her face after she'd taken all of him, the more she wanted that for herself. Broaching the subject with Kagome filled her with anxiety. She was just so possessive of her pet.
It was when Kagome was in the middle of one of her longer shifts that Kikyo was struck with an idea. Usually when his owner was out of the house, Inuyasha moped around her room, smelling her pillows and panties and sulking. The temptation was too strong for her to not follow through, and so she did what she had never done before and entered Kagome's room when she was not there. Just as she'd thought, the hanyō was face down on her bed, nose buried where she lay her head every evening. He was wide awake, amber eyes glaring at her when she stepped inside. Taking his lack of a growl as encouragement, she went to the bed, stepping out of her robe as she did so.
While his eyes lit up with a small bit of interest, he didn't move. Kikyo frowned. She'd been counting on him jumping her. Remembering the first of their threesomes, she got to her hands and knees on the floor, facing away from him. A rush of air gave her goosebumps and she felt his monstrous cock probing her unprepared entrance. He pushed inside her and she nearly came right then and there at the feeling of being filled by the creature she despised. He didn't fuck her like he fucked Kagome. No, he didn't seem to care if she got off at all, whereas he usually teased Kagome's nipples or clit. He didn't kiss her, either. She was just a wet hole for him, and the realization turned her on further. She began to push back against him, wishing he'd pull her hair or spank her like Kagome did. Twisting her nipples, she imagined her hands were her roommate's smaller, softer, daintier ones. Her other hand worked her clit, and soon she was close to her end.
The door slammed.
"What the fuck."
Kagome's face was glowing with spite. That was it. That was what Kikyo needed to get off, having Kagome there in the flesh. Choking on her rapid gasps, her pussy clamped down hard on the hanyō. He continued to steadily bang into her until he filled her with his cum. Kagome watched the entire time, face white and hands clenched, eyes blazing with something sharp.
"What's the problem?" Kikyo said as the hanyō withdrew from her and plodded over to the feet of his mistress.
"You're a whore!" she hissed, tears spilling from her eyes. "Inuyasha is mine. No one can touch him but me unless I say!"
Kikyo rolled her eyes and rose, legs unsteady. "That's ridiculous. We're all adults, Kagome. And he's not a toy."
"He's mine!" she screamed, stomping her foot. "You need to leave. You can't live here anymore. I don't care if you tell anyone, I want you gone."
Her heart stopped in her chest. "Kagome, please, just—"
"Get out!"
Something boiled inside Kikyo at the rejection and she reacted without thinking. Pushing Kagome out of the way, she grabbed Inuyasha by the neck and injected as much purifying energy into her touch as she could muster without passing out. If Kagome loved the beast that much, Kikyo could only hate him. He had to die. It took only a second, but by the end of it she was sweating and gasping for breath, collapsing to her knees.
"Oh gods," Kagome breathed.
Kikyo could barely turn her head to look at her, and what she saw was pure fear.
"Oh gods. You broke the collar. You've freed him." She began to cry again, scrambling and crawling next to Kikyo, shaking and small like a scared child. "Inuyasha was a murderer, a warrior. He killed more humans than the next five deadliest demons combined. Collaring him took my ancestor's life and the lives of everyone in her army. Oh gods, he's going to kill us!"
Somehow, Kikyo found the will to look where Kagome was looking, at her former pet. Still nude, cock still glistening with her juices, the dazed look slowly melted off his face. Idiocy became a blunt intelligence. His eyes were cold, the eyes of a killer, and they were focused on the two of them.
Kagome began to sob vocally, repeating "Oh gods" over and over. In just a couple sure strides, Inuyasha was in front of her. Kikyo opened her mouth to scream. Inuyasha slapped Kagome.
"Shut up," he growled.
He hit Kikyo even harder than he had Kagome, with his fist instead of an open palm. Pulling open the top drawer of Kagome's dresser, where she stored random knick-knacks and props, he quickly found a roll of duct tape and ripped a piece off, slapping it on Kikyo's mouth with bruising force. Next, he taped her wrists and ankles tight enough for it to hurt.
"I love you, Inuyasha," Kagome began to babble in a loud voice, hysterical. "I always loved you and I always will, even if you're like this now."
He grabbed her chin, hard, from the looks of it. "Shut. Up." His voice was soft but dangerous.
"You sound just like you do in my dreams," she said, voice lowering to match his. "Do you remember me? Can you remember us?"
"Shut the fuck up!" he roared, slapping her again.
Kagome obeyed, nearly hyperventilating. Control was slipping away fast.
"I remember every fucking detail from my five hundred years of slavery." His voice was gravelly and threatening even when he wasn't trying to make it so. Kikyo had no trouble believing he was a murderer. "I was stupid. All these years. Couldn't fucking think. Only wanted to please my masters. It was disgusting!"
A sob left Kagome. "If I knew I could release you I would have done it ages ago, I swear!"
He grinned. "I know, you dirty fucking slut. I know your type. You were so desperate for cock that if I hadn't been in the shrine you'da fucked the kid and the old man."
The two women stared at him in shock. Kagome cried out as though physically wounded, stunned tears racing down her face.
"But you know what? You were good to me, better than all the rest. Because of that, I ain't gonna kill you. Instead, I'm getting a more satisfying revenge. You're gonna be my slave this time, and we'll take this whore around freeing he rest of the demons. Got it?"
Kagome nodded, eyes shining with love and gratitude, his previous words and actions forgotten. "Yes. I was always more your slave than you were mine, anyway. The videos and the money, leaving the shrine, it was all for you. I'll do anything to make up for the years before we were together because I love you, Inuyasha."
He rolled his eyes. "I fucking know, bitch. I'm your walking, talking fetish, you sick, twisted, little slut."
A shuddering moan escaped her lips. "I always imagined you like this."
Inuyasha's nose twitched. "You're fucking wet," he said in a deeper, huskier voice.
"Please let me clean your cock," she whispered, licking her full lips.
For the first time in the past ten minutes, Kikyo began to feel hopeful. Kagome was going to distract him and then they'd be able to escape and go for help.
Inuyasha nodded. "Take off your clothes. Get on your knees."
Kagome scrambled into position, running her tongue along a thick vein, kissing the head when she arrived there. His cock swelled and grew rapidly. The girl's eyes were closed in bliss as she tongued his slit. Kikyo began to realize that Kagome looked so into it because she was into it. Her pouty lips took his entire head, sucking, and then she was bobbing up and down his shaft, taking all his cock until her face was pressed up against his dark pubic hair.
"You're the most sex-crazed whore I've ever had on my cock, and I've had more whores than any other man I know," he said, expression torn between amusement and pleasure. "I should fuck your throat until you choke. Have you suffocate and die on my cock. Fill your lungs with cum… Fuck, your mouth is—fuck."
Seeing her moment, Kikyo gathered what little power she had left, hoping it would be enough to at least knock him out. If she could just touch him, touch any part of him, maybe kick out with her legs and get him in the shin or something…
In one quick movement, Inuyasha tore Kagome from his cock. Twisting her hair around his fist, he held his claws to her throat.
"I'll kill her if you try shit, bitch. I'll kill her right in front of you and then I'll kill you."
Kikyo nodded, glaring at him as she drew her power back inside its shell somewhere in her center. To her amazement, Kagome's nipples visibly hardened. Her lips parted and her breathing quickened, breasts heaving. New excitement was visible on her shaved pussy lips. Desperately, she tried to twist so she could get back to sucking his cock, heedless of the weapons so close to her fragile skin.
One corner of his mouth turned up in a smirk. "Knew you wouldn't do shit if I threatened the pussy you love so much."
His grip turned from holding Kagome hostage to displaying her. She looked so beautiful it took Kikyo's breath away. Lips swollen and a bright pink from sucking, blue eyes wide, hair tangled, cheeks flushed. Her body was stretched out, breasts with their perfectly suckable nipples jutting out, rib cage and soft stomach leading to a juicy pussy and shapely legs.
Inuyasha seemed as captivated as she was. His fingers began running up and down her dripping slit. One ventured inside her and he groaned, adding another.
"How is it you're just as tight as when you were a fucking 15-year-old virgin?"
With a moan, Kagome pulled him to her for a kiss. Inuyasha pulled away and scowled at her but when she grabbed him again, he no longer resisted. It was like it was the first time and their lips clashed together in a lustful, crazed fury.
Kikyo's heart sank. Gods, Kagome really did love her pet more than she'd thought. There was no room in a love like that for her. Midoriko may have collared Inuyasha, but it was Kagome who tamed him with her body. No matter what Inuyasha thought, he wasn't capable of ever hurting her. He was still her pet, through and through.
"Please, Inuyasha, please! I need to feel you in me," she pleaded.
"You will, bitch. But first, I wanna see the two of you together. Fuck, you look like sisters. Eat her out and then come back to me for your turn."
Kagome crawled to Kikyo without delay, eyes bright. Through the tape, Kikyo tried to tell her no, tried to tell her they could still escape if they only worked together, that Kagome still had all her power left. Ignoring her, Kagome parted her thighs and began licking the traces of sex from inside her.
"I love your cum," she moaned. Kikyo knew she wasn't talking to her. She'd ceased to exist as a person to her. "I love you, Inuyasha, gods, so much."
Inuyasha came up behind her and began playing with her breasts, teasing her nipples and lightly running his claws over them. He seemed enthralled with the delicate motions of her tongue.
"I know, baby. Take back all the cum she stole from me. The faster you get her off, the faster you can have my cock." To encourage her, he began to thrust against her pussy, rubbing himself between her thighs.
Kagome's licking sped up and she began to finger Kikyo's ass, desperation in every twist and nip. With all her expertise, it wasn't long before her roommate was screaming behind the tape, thrusting herself back onto her fingers.
Inuyasha smiled indulgently down at a glistening-mouthed Kagome like a parent to a child. "Y'know, there's a way of subduing priestesses. We were the ones who started the whole collaring thing."
It took Kikyo a few seconds, but finally the words made their way into her brain. She yelled, trying to say that she'd already agreed to do everything he'd said as long as he didn't hurt Kagome.
Inuyasha snorted and glanced at her, seeming to understand. "I know her pussy's fucking amazing, but I don't think it would hold you long enough to do what I need you to do. I've gotta be practical."
Without a warning, he tossed a few of the beads from his collar that had been laying forgotten on the floor, whispering something and imbuing them with a bright red light. All the other beads responded and soon they were wrapped around Kikyo's neck in an almost strangling hold before they rested on her chest. Thoughts of Kagome, of freedom, of revenge all left her head, replaced by a foggy vacant pleasantness. She only wanted to obey her master, the hanyō. Her master said something and her body moved to obey even though her brain didn't understand.
His long, thick cock was pounding into the mistress. Crawling under her, she began to lick and suck, concentrating on her clit and his balls. She longed to feel the both of them spill onto her face, but it was not to be.
O\o/O
"You're going off the pill," Inuyasha grunted between thrusts. "We've gotta repopulate the world, right? Not enough demons, then we'll make some. You'll spend the rest of forever getting fucked and bred."
"Yes! Oh gods, yes!" Kagome screamed, tears of happiness and pleasure streaming down her face. One of her hands gripped his on her breast while the other held Kikyo to her clit.
It was her dream come true.