Head Trauma

A/N: See First Chapter notes. This chapter has mother/daughter incest...skip the italics if you don't want to read. I may eventually flesh this chapter out more, but I hit a streak and wrote this in like 30 min.


"Jaken! Hurry up!" The high pitched childish voice of Rin filled the forest air. Orika and Rin were riding on AhUn to the village where Shippo and the others were located, and Jaken was falling far behind. Of course the ugly little toad was not looking forward to fraternization with ningen, but this was not his decision. And after Orika threatened to eat him alive, Jaken got his ass in line and accompanied the women to the village.

AhUn paused and grunted, pawing at the ground. Orika hopped off and stroked AhUn's snout, also sensing the bad auora surrounding the forest. "Hold on a moment," She directed to Rin and after glaring evilly at Jaken, she ran off, sniffing. She didn't have to look far, the well was close by. Walking into the clearing, she sniffed around the base of the well and easily recognized Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha's scents...and a somewhat familliar scent. That scent was tinged heavily with blood, and it made Orika wonder. It was neither youkai or hanyou blood, but it wasn't exactly fully ningen blood either. The jewel shard was still purple and shiny, meaning that it was still pure. Orika looked around and sliced open her forefinger and placed the shard safely inside. Licking her finger sealed in the shard and she returned to Rin, who was slapping at Jaken with AhUn's reins.

After walking about another hour or so, the trio arrived at Kaede's village. Men who saw Orika tripped over their own feet and ran into the sides of huts. One man walked off a bridge for looking at the Sphinx demoness. The women of the village were thoroughly fed up. It was bad enough that the reincarted miko and slayer were there, but another beautiful woman?!! This was too much.

Kaede spotted Rin and shuffled over to them, carefully gathering the girl in her arms.

"Ye beautiful child, how art you faring this humid day?"

Rin always liked Kaede, but was wigged out over her eyepatch and wanted to see what was underneath it. "I'm fine, Miss Kaede. Daddy said I could come play with Miss Sango and Shippo! Where they at?" Rin demanded, wiggling free from Kaede.

"Stop being rude, Rin. And you say 'May I please play with Miss Sango and Shippo and where are they?'' Orika wearily corrected. She could feel the gray hairs growing from her scalp and crow's feet setting in. Kaede looked at the red haired, green eyed woman and studied her.

"I am Orika, Sesshoumaru's trusted aide and Rin's caretaker." Orika sent a disgusted look at Jaken, who was trying to inch away again. "And this disgusting piece of crap is Jaken. Lord Sesshoumaru will probably kill him upon his return to the Feudal Era." Jaken screamed at that bit of new information and took off running, leaving a thin cloud of dust in his wake. Orika and Kaede laughed as Rin looked somewhat frightened.

"Orika! That wasn't nice. You scared Jaken away!" Rin pointed a small white finger at her nanny, making the Sphinx laugh even harder.

"I scare every man away, Rin. I'm used to it."

"This man isn't scared. Perhaps you've been dealing with the wrong men." Orika turned and her hand was immediately caught and a kiss laid upon her palm. A man in purple and dark blue robes with a staff and shown brown ponytail was bowed at her feet. She gasped at the handsome face and electric blue eyes that met her when the man raised his head and smiled at her.

"I am Miroku, defender of justice and truth. I was walking past and heard a beautiful melody and was not in the least surprised when that beautiful melody came from such a beautiful woman." Miroku's eyes went from Orika's cat like green eyes, over her long red hair, her rosy cheeks, her more than ample breasts, thick waist, and long legs. He was in love from the word 'go'.

Orika narrowed her eyes. 'Player,' She thought as she watched the monk stand to his feet and brush the dust off his knees. She sniffed the air and turned to the small kitsune and woman coming up behind her.

"Rin!!!" The two children jumped at each other as if they were gladiators and fell to the ground rolling and laughing. The woman eyes Orika for a moment, sizing her up, and then walked to the monk and bopped him over his head with her fist.

"It's not nice to molest strangers," She chided as Miroku stroked the knot on his head. Sango turned to Orika and regarded her with cool eyes. "I take it you are Rin's caregiver. I am Sango the demon slayer and this is Miroku."

Miroku smiled sheepishly. "I'm a monk," He mumbled, taken aback by how pretty Orika was. She smiled even wider. "A monk? I thought you were the defender of truth and justice." Miroku and Orika smiled like school kids at each other until the face of a VERY pissed of slayer got in between them.

"Miroku. Weren't you going to help me with that thing?" Sango pressed, glaring hard at the monk.

"No," He said dreamily, gazing past her at Orika. Sango muttered some NC-17 obscenities and grabbed the man and dragged him away, much to the amusement of the Sphinx.

"So you are Lord Sesshoumaru's aide?" Kaede asked, taking Orika's hand. She stroked the long nails gently and smiled at the tall, pretty catwoman. Orika nodded, already growing attached to this short chubby woman who smelled of peppermint and cinnamon. She allowed Kaede to take her hand and lead her away from the direction Sango was dragging Miroku, 100% aware that the monk was still staring at her.

~Back at Kagome's House~

Sesshoumaru looked uncertainly at Inuyasha. That last statement seemed farfetched, almost as weird as when the hanyou first disclosed he could travel to the future. As with everything, Sesshoumaru needed proof. Inuyasha returned with football cleats, a black and white checkered ball, and two nets called 'goals'. After they played the game and lay exhausted in the field beside the Inu castle, Inuyasha explained how he got the equipment and Sesshoumaru never questioned him again about the modern era, until lately. Now, he was starting to wish he left it alone at the football equipment. "So she was her father's concubine? Only the lowest of species uses their children for their own enjoyment."

Inuyasha shook his head. "Both of her parents used her."

Sesshoumaru swallowed and shook his head. "Disgusting. Children are not meant for that purpose." His eyes widened as he looked at Inuyasha. "If you ever touched Rin...I'd kill you." He said in a hushed and wavering voice.

Inuyasha nodded. "If I ever wanted to touch Rin, I'd kill myself." Sesshoumaru nodded and snuggled closer to Inuyasha and whimpered when the hanyou started to gently scratch behind his ears and through his scalp.

"She enjoyed it, Sess. She liked being their whore. For some reason...that girl identifies with sexually perverse acts. I caught her once rubbing her face on leaves in the forest."

Sesshoumaru chuckled. "Maybe she liked the way they smelled or something." Inuyasha blanched. "Maybe before Miroku pissed on them." Sesshoumaru made a face and pulled away from Inuyasha. The straight face told him that his brother was being honest. "And to think that we are known as sick puppies," Sesshoumaru muttered, wrapping his arm around his brother's waist and closing his eyes. A low but audible moan from down the hall made Sesshoumaru snap his eyes open. Neither of them said anything, but held each other tighter, almost the way they did when they were younger when they were in circumstances beyond their control.

~Across and 2 Doors Down~

Oassa heard the murmuring from Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru mumbling and wondered what they were saying. Surely they weren't talking about her. Those bastards wouldn't know about her and Kagome. Besides, that was years ago. She hadn't touched her daughter in almost 2 years. Mostly because she wasn't around. She touched Souta a few times, but he would always start crying and ruin her orgasm. She sighed and lay on her bed, rubbing one of her large pink nipples and dreaming of her daughter.

> 'Kagome, do you know what these are?' Oassa asked, pulling up her shirt. Kagome's eyes widened as her mother's large round breasts filled her view.

'Yes, the boys at school call them titties,' Kagome said innocently, even though her innocence had been long ago snatched. Oassa gave her a loving look and nodded her head.

'Yes, baby that's right. Have you ever felt them?' Kagome shook her head.

'Do you want to?' Oassa smiled when Kagome nodded her head. A white hand reached out and touched her mother's breasts tentatively, lightly running small fingers over curved flesh. Oassa moaned when Kagome took one of her nipples between her fingers and squeezed it, giving it a pull.

'Put it in your mouth.' Kagome obeyed, opening her mouth and encircling one of the fat nipples. Oassa ran her fingers through Kagome's hair and her mind floated into unbridled pleasure as coherent thought left her body.' <

Oassa moaned and came, fingers slippery with juices as she masturbated thinking of her daughter. Her eyes snapped open, for she moaned loud. Of course no one would come and check on her and the room was dark, so she was alone. She licked her fingers, pretending it was Kagome and nodded easily off to sleep, not knowing that the youkai under her roof was plotting her death.

~Kaede's Hut~

"The monk, he studies you so," Kaede noted, preparing her opium pipe. Orika had graciously bought her some opium Inuyasha had scored in the modern era. It was too strong and Inuyasha had actually overdosed on the drug and when he came to, demon and human alike could hear Sesshoumaru screaming at him. The opium had sat in a black pot for a few months and Inuyasha suggested before he and Sesshoumaru left that Orika take the drug to Kaede when she took Rin to play with Shippo.

Orika shrugged. "Perhaps he has an optical problem." She took a hit off of Kaede's pipe and sighed. For some reason, whenever she smoked opium her eyes turned purple. She believed it was because opium heighened her senses; her eyes also would turn purple when she revealed her true demon form.

Kaede cackled until she coughed, smoke going everywhere. "He is not involved with the slayer. He once was but...well, ye see how she treats him."

Orika nodded. "She's more of a mother than a companion." Kaede pointed the pipe at the Sphinx and bobbed her head up and down with a smile. "Ye possess much intellect. I see why Lord Sesshoumaru trusts you so." Kaede passed the pipe again, but Orika refused.

"I can set ye up with Miroku if you desire. Holler and I will assist ye in any way I can." Kaede coughed and tapped ash out of the pipe. Orika smiled and gave Kaede a brief hug. She stood and walked outside, smiling as she sniffed.

"I can smell you, monk. Show yourself."

Miroku came out from behind the hut, red-faced. "I wanted to speak to Kaede," He fumbled, unable to meet the emerald green eyes. Orika gestured to the door. "Kaede and I are finished. She is avaliable for counsel." Orika started to walk away, and was surprised by the hand on her haori.

"I was lying. I want to talk to you." Miroku finally raised his eyes, and smiled to see that Orika looked interested. She nodded and pointed to a stand with fruits and baked fish. "I am hungry, Miroku. Let us eat and converse, yes?"

Miroku was so excited, he almost peed his pants. "Yes! Fish! Fruit! Conversation! YES!"

"Look at them. Aren't they dumb?" Rin asked as she and Shippo hid in the grove, eating saltwater taffy and watching Miroku fall all over himself for the cool Orika.

"Yep," Shippo said, cleaning candy out of his fur.

Someone else watched Miroku and Orika from a shaded area of the village, someone who was not as happy as Rin and Shippo. The figure was holding a knife and thrust it into a bench nearby and turned away from the couple, rage aand cruel intent on the mind.

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