Group Study

disclaimer: The characters and world of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Group Study
By Sarga

“Okay, class, that's the bell! Remember that your art project for Saito-sensei is due tomorrow, so go get 'em done!” the black-haired teacher dismissed her charges cheerfully. After only a month of teaching at the local high school, Kagome Higurashi felt like she was finally fitting in. The troublemakers of the class, Miroku, Inuyasha and Kouga had finally given her some breathing room. Perhaps they had finally accepted her authority...

Speaking of the devils, why were they staying late? They didn't have detention today...

Turning her back on the dallying boys, Kagome proceeded to clean the blackboard her ass shimmying delightfully under their attentive watch. Too engrossed in her task, Kagome missed the sound of shifting cloth as two of the boys stood and approached the front of the room. She did not, however, miss the feel of a hand sliding under her skirt to caress her thong-clad rear.

“What the...” Kagome's protest was cut short as she felt her molester push her forward into the blackboard with a small 'oof', her dark blouse whitening with the friction against the unclean surface. The sound of the classroom door clicking shut registered somewhere in the back of her mind, but it was overwhelmed by the feel of hands – two sets of them, reaching under her clothing to grasp at ass and breast.

“Your ass is the most delectable thing I have ever had the pleasure,” the word 'pleasure' was punctuated with a firm squeeze from both hands. “...of handling.” Miroku's breath was warm against Kagome's ear as he and his friend continued their uninvited exploration of her delightful bounty.

“You're hoggin' her all to yourself, asswipe, it's my turn!” Kouga's guttural voice demanded his 'fair share' as the weight of Miroku's body shifted – forcefully it seemed – off of Kagome. Using the newfound leverage, she pushed hard against the blackboard and used the surprise to bolt for the door.

And into a hard-planed chest.

“Tut, tut, teach',” Inuyasha's gaze danced with dark amusement as he held her firmly against his body. A subtle shift of his hips alerted Kagome to her ultimate fate as she felt his hard-on grind into her stomach. “You should know better than to leave without a hall pass.”

Kagome's eyes caught his gaze and she was shocked still at the intensity of the lust and desire that she saw. She barely noticed as the backs of her thighs hit her desk – cleared thanks to the two boys behind her – until she was being lowered back, his cloth-restrained erection grinding into her thong-clad heat.

Her eyes widened as she felt as his hand slipped past the cloth and began to caress her slickening folds.

Inuyasha's cheshire grin grew as he felt her body respond to his attention. Pulling his hand away from her ever-so-slowly, the boy brought his fingers to his mouth and he watched her eyes widen a fraction while he swirled his tongue around the drenched digits.

“Fuck, that's hot,” groaned Miroku as he leaned back against the blackboard, his own erection firmly grasped in one slow-moving hand.

“Shit, dog-breath, if you're gonna play with her cunt, the least you can do is give me her mouth!” Kouga was barely restraining himself as he watched the younger boy – but the 'alpha' of the pack all the same – heed his plea.

Kagome found herself flipped around, her stomach pressed into the narrow desk, her face jutting over the front of the desk and her ass exposed. Inuyasha had her arms pinned across her back and was fumbling with something metallic and cold... handcuffs?! Restrained by two sets of handcuffs, one on her wrists and a larger set just above her bent elbows, Kagome struggled to free herself as Inuyasha flipped her skirt over her back. Cutting the cloth of Kagome's shirt and bra away so that her breasts spilled onto the desk beneath her, Inuyasha hummed in appreciation at the view. Returning to her exposed rear, he began to finger her asshole, the thin cord of her red thong pushed to the wayside.

“Oi, pervert, this is what you want, isn't it?” Inuyasha playfully taunted his friend as the woman beneath him squirmed and squealed in indignation, yet immobilized against action. Wrenching a startled yelp from her, Inuyasha plunged his finger into her puckered hole, drawing an appreciative whistle from the boy behind him. “You wanna do the honours?”

Kagome barely had time to protest before her attention was averted away from her finger-filled asshole and to the cock that was shoved unceremoniously into her mouth.

With an agonized hiss, Kouga rode Kagome's mouth, taking long strokes to make sure he hit the back of her throat.

“Fuuuuuuuuck...!” Kouga exhaled, gripping Kagome's hair with both hands as he guided her resistant face to meet his hip-thrusts. Trying not to give in to the tantalizing sensations of Inuyasha slipping yet-another finger into her ass, Kagome groaned – which caused Kouga to yelp enthusiastically as the vibrations trembled against his thrusting hardness.

Kagome tried not to whimper in frustration at the loss of Inuyasha's fingers inside her – These were students! This was wrong! – but the sensation of the head of someone's (Miroku's?) penis pushing into her ass wrenched the wanton sound from her anyway. Swivelling her hips as Miroku eased himself in until he was balls-deep, Kagome was overwhelmed with sensation. Inuyasha's hand was caressing her left breast from its squished position beneath her, drawing repeating trills of pleasure from her throat which was, in turn, making Kouga's cock throb harder inside her mouth as it slammed faster and faster into the orifice.

Cumming with a strangled roar, Kouga held her face tight to his body, rolling his hips slightly to milk out every last drop into her waiting maw. The feel of her throat undulating compulsively around his cock as she swallowed his thick release drained the strength from his knees and he sank to the floor panting harshly. Rolling away from the desk, Kouga watched her pant with heavy lidded adoration.

“Shit, woman. You're good!”

Kouga barked in laughter at her contrite response. Kagome had licked out her tongue like a grade-schooler!

Miroku continued to work her ass from behind, his grunting becoming more erratic, when the door to the classroom yanked open, Sango, one of Kagome's top students, staring dumbly at the scene before her.

“Thank the heavens!” Kagome whispered, a renewed sense of self-preservation giving her purchase to try to buck Miroku off of her. His heartfelt response was a cry of rapture as his pace quickened, pinning her back to the desk.

“Sango! Get Principle Sesshoumaru!” Kagome cried, wondering just why the girl was staring at her so calmly.

“Close the door Sango,” Inuyasha ordered. “We had to get started without you...”

Kagome's heart nearly broke at his words. Not Sango too!

Kagome was brought back to her predicament once more at the feel of Miroku spurting hotly into her ass, his pulsating hips thrusting into her with wild abandon as he left as much of himself as he could muster.

“Fuck, teach'! You're so hot,” Miroku muttered with a firm squeeze and a slap to her ass as he withdrew his softening length.

Kagome panted face-first into the desk, wonder just how this could get any worse...

Inuyasha flipped Kagome on her back, her arms pinned awkwardly behind her. He rhythmically caressed her pussy through the cloth of the thong that still covered her sopping depths, and Kagome's mouth formed a startled 'O'. Hooking his thumbs in the red cloth, Inuyasha watched her eyes as he slid the silky fabric down over her hips, down her legs and off over her sensible brown shoes.

“My turn, bitch,” Inuyasha cooed, never breaking eye contact with the increasingly flushed woman.

“And mine!” Sango's voice chimed in as Inuyasha manoeuvred them to the adjacent side of the desk, placing her body lengthwise on the desk so that her head rested firmly on the wooden surface. Kagome threw her head back in divine submission as the boy eased into her waiting depths, moaning her pleasure at the feel of him slowly beginning to undulate his hips.

“That's it,” Sango's soft voice caused Kagome to crack an eye open, only to come face-to-crotch with Sango's own temptation. “Show me how much you love the feel of him,” Sango whispered tenderly as she stroked her subjugated teacher's cheek lovingly. The student was rewarded with a tentative tongue lapping at her erect clitoris, a gasp of delight wrenching itself from deep within.

Inuyasha's hand pinching Kagome's nipple threw her over the edge and she came with a yell, her tongue, buried in Sango's heat, drawing hot liquid joy as the younger girl came with a panting cry.

“Inuyasha!” the sharp command came from a voice Kagome had never thought she would be so glad to hear.

Finally! Someone to save her! Kagome's eyes had tears as she tried to pull her head away from Sango's cum-dripping snatch.

Principle Sesshoumaru Takahashi stood before the display, his eyes furious as they focused on his younger brother who was still sheathed inside his teacher's warmth. Meeting the youth's challenging gaze as the boy continued to rock inside of Sesshoumaru's restrained employee, the elder brother bit back a growl.

“I thought I told you to wait for me, whelp!”

Kagome's eyes widened, her pupils narrowing to pinpricks as she realized she was truly done for.

Round three was about to begin...