Mistaken Miko

I updated sooner than I expected. The next installment might take a bit more time. But it should be up before next weekend.

Ok, this chapter I hated to write, but...it's important for random reasons. It's mostly Kik/Sess smut. I find it disgusting, but I guess I have a masochistic streak in me. It IS a SessKag fic, so all of you die-hard fans, don't worry. Kikyou will eventually get what's coming to her, I assure you. Just be patient and let your hatred for the slut grow...

I really really hate Kikyou!


Chapter Two: Ritual

Kikyou couldn't be happier. After years of trailing in the shadow of that little upstart miko, she was finally getting the recognition she deserved! She had always been the best, she was the favored student, adored by everyone! Then Kagome appeared, and ripped it all away from her. Kagome, the bane of her existence. How the elders doted on her, teaching her advanced skills and techniques meant for the second circle. They all just LOVED Kagome. The girl's sweetness and innocence made her want to gag. Stupid useless girl!

She had followed Kagome that night, wondering where little miss goody too shoes was going in the dead of night. When Kagome had up and left the meditation ground, Kikyou had become suspicious. She snatched up Kagome’s forgotten shawl and wrapped it around her shoulders, to keep from the cold, then followed the girl.

My how glad she was that she had followed the stupid bitch. Now she was in control of a prize! Everyone worshipped her, as they should have been doing all along! They all recognized her greatness now, they were even celebrating it! She looked over to the youkai in her command and grinned. He was gorgeous, and he was HERS!

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Hours later, after the sun had set, Kikyou found herself in a huge chamber. It was so much larger than the rooms in the dormitory where she had stayed before. She could fit her own room about twelve times in this room, and STILL have room to spare. The lay on the bed, much softer than the standard issue bed. This was a down mattress with silk sheets.

She rolled in the luxury. Perfect, everything was finally going her way. The elders respected her, bowed to her every whim. She was now looked upon as the most powerful miko that ever was! And that wench Kagome had been set aside, forgotten. She would torment the girl ruthlessly now, after all, no one could stop her. if she told them that Kagome was performing her exercises incorrectly and needed to be punished, who was there to question her? She was the higher power now!

She laughed. She had kept that stupid shawl Kagome had forgotten that night. She threw it about herself in a petty victory over her. The shawl would be her silent trophy. The youkai, would be her prize!

Her eyes fell on the demon who stood at the foot of her bed. Ah, she had forgotten. They were now supposed to have intercourse, as was expected of them from the elder mikos. Kikyou remembered from the dark miko reports she had to write, that the art of seduction was a powerful feminine tool. Sex could drive any man insane with lust, and from there, could be easily manipulated. It was also supposed to be pleasurable for the female, except that the first time was painful. Kikyou grimaced. Maybe she could find a way around it. But, as inexperienced as she was, she wanted to know what exactly this demon could do for her.

"Undress." She commanded.

The youkai obeyed, untying his obi. As his outer and inner haori slid off his shoulders, Kikyou gasped. The youkai was gorgeous. She couldn't help but run her fingers across the finely sculpted chest, feeling the powerful and toned muscles beneath the smooth skin ripple as he moved. A shiver ran down her spine. This perfect specimen was HERS!

Kikyou's eyes widened as he removed his hakama. He was BIG. Was that really supposed to go into her? It was about one hand-length long, and she had read that it would only get longer when he was aroused. Curiously, she wondered how. Wasn't he supposed to be attracted to her or something? She reached out to grab his member. It was soft and smooth to the touch. She stroked it once. Hm...she had read that it was supposed to be really sensitive or something...Maybe the spells on him were interfering...yes, that was it. Any male would be attracted to her, the spells were just in the way. Well, couldn't be helped. She would just have to order him to do everything.

"Become aroused."

Instantly, the shaft in her hand hardened. She gasped at the heat of it in her hand. It rose to jut out at a sharp angle from his body. She gripped it tightly. Kami! It was as hard as steel! And so long! He had almost doubled in size. She stroked it, marveling at the feel of the powerful member in her hands. The youkai's eyes closed. He was taking pleasure from it! Suddenly empowered, Kikyou didn't want anyone else doing this to him. "I'm the only one you'll react to." She ordered. "My touch will be the only touch to pleasure to you, and you'll be ten, no, a hundred times more sensitive and receptive to my touch than anyone else!" She yelled possessively.

The youkai shuddered beneath her touch. Kikyou renewed her ministrations, touching his body, stroking his length. A warm heat began to pool between her legs as she watched the expression of tortured pleasure cross his face. She began to pant as a strange need welled up within her. She was so hot! She could feel a wetness between her legs. Oh...she wanted something, and she was ready for it NOW!

"Pleasure me." She murmured, her eyes glazed with lust. She leaned back on the bed, waiting for the youkai to take action.

The youkai hesitated. Was he sniffing the shawl?

Then he was on her in an instant. His mouth plundered her body as his claws raked through her clothes, slicing them off of her. He took an erect nipple in his mouth and began to suckle, his fingers clamped around the other. Kikyou moaned, arching into this warm mouth. His other hand found the junction between her legs and began to play with the hardened bud between her folds. Kami! The pleasure was mind-blowing. So fast! She began to arch and buck against his hard body, seeking out more pleasure. More! She wanted more!

Her wanton body pressed against his. Inside. The feeling were intensifying. She wanted him inside her!

"Inside! Use your cock! I wanna feel it inside me!" She moaned whorishly.

He obeyed thrusting deep inside her. Kikyou stilled, a shriek of pain passing her lips. She had forgotten! "Stop!" She screamed.

Her vaginal walls clamped violently around the now non-moving member inside her, in protest of the sudden intrusion. The pain was excruciating! Tears rolled down her cheeks. She had never known anything more painful!

Slowly, the pain receded and the ache within her grew anew. She bucked her hips against his. "Fuck me, dammit!" She yelled impatiently. He complied, beginning to thrust in her again. "Faster! Harder! Mooorre!" She moaned. His pace increased steadily, sliding deeper, plunging harder.

Ohhh...she couldn't take it. The feeling of his huge, powerful cock sliding in and out of her...It was exquisite. He began to speed up, heading toward something. Kikyou could feel herself peaking. She was forgetting something again! Once a male reached his climax, his penis would soften once more. Couldn't have that. She didn’t want the sensations to stop!

"Don't..cum!" She commanded between pants. "Fuck my brains out, but you're not allowed to cum. Not til I say. You'll cum only at MY command!" She gritted out, her jaw clamped tightly as she was nearing her edge.

Suddenly, a wall of white exploded behind her eyes. She threw her head back and screamed her ecstasy. It felt too good! And he was still thrusting inside her! Each of his powerful motions drove her nearer to another peak. Another explosion! She wanted it!

"Ah...ah...ahhhhh!" Her mouth wide open, Kikyou clung to her demon lover. "More, MORE!!!"

Harder, faster, she was insatiable. He fucked her into the dawning of the next day. Her vaginal walls were raw with sex. The demon was in a state no better, having not allowed release after so much stimulation. He appeared to be functioning poorly, as if in great pain.

Before Kikyou succumbed to an exhausted sleep, she murmured the command for him to come. The youkai's seed spurted violently from his tip, spraying across the room, his essence having built up in increasing pressure from the nights activities. He all but collapsed onto the bed beside his mistress.

The ritual was complete. Kikyou was now Sesshoumaru's one Master.

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Kikyou became pregnant within the first week. The elders were ecstatic. They could expect nothing less from their promised miko. Kikyou was adored by all, and she reveled in it. Once she birthed her child, she would be in control of the most powerful creature that ever walked the earth!

She crossed the archery range confidently, her youkai slave beside her. For the past few days, her hobby had become tormenting Kagome. She would constantly put the young miko down and degrade her in front of her friends with snide comments and insults disguised as ‘helpful’ criticism. She smirked as she could see Kagome tremble slightly while stringing a bow in her presence. She would get Kagome to break down into tears by the end of the week.

Kagome…that ever annoying thorn in her side. Some of the elder mikos still protected her, especially that one, Kaede. Miko Kaede had seemed to take a special interest in Kagome, not that Kikyou much cared. She would bring that old fool down right with Kagome if need be.

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Kagome looked up nervously. Kikyou-senpai was still glaring down at her as she strung her bow. She tittered on her feet. What was she doing wrong? She had been doing things the way she had always done, but now Kikyou-senpai said that she had been doing them wrong, that she had not been applying herself. She had even asked her if Kagome had wanted to be a miko because it looked like she wasn’t trying very hard. But she was! Kagome worked hard everyday, pushing herself to her limits.

It wasn’t enough. Kikyou-senpai had consigned her to some remedial work in between her classes as punishment for her lack of effort. She had even been given latrine duty for some of the animals they cared for. Kagome hadn’t had latrine duty since she was a Fifth Circle apprentice.

Needless to say, the past few days had not been pleasant for Kagome. Her manual labor tasks seemed to have doubled, and she couldn’t do a single thing right. Anything she did lead to some carelessness that would get her punished. She was already behind on the nightshade weeding and dormitory sweeps.

The only reprieve came from Kaede-sama, who seemed to pity her and help her out sometimes. Kagome glowed at the thought of being helped by an elder herself. She highly respected Kaede-sama as the wisest and kindest miko she knew. She was honored to have caught the attention of the elder. She looked up to Kaede-sama as a grandmother, matronly, figure. She was always so helpful and kind.

She heard Kikyou-senpai snort at her posture. She tried to adjust her feet to regain her balance, but no matter what she did, when she looked back, Kikyou-senpai always had a disapproving look.

Her friends wondered if Kikyou-senpai was picking on her, but why would her senpai do that? No. Kagome was convinced that the older miko was just trying to help her, in her own…strange way.

Her eyes caught on the youkai that stood beside her senpai. He certainly was striking. Whenever she saw him, she wanted to smile, but he seemed distant or distracted. His golden eyes were glazed and dull. It didn’t seem right to Kagome. For some reason, she expected them to be vibrant and intense. His gaze should have been hot and penetrating, but they were cold and lifeless. She wanted to ask Kikyou-senpai about it, but was afraid that the miko would scoff at her for her ignorance or something. Perhaps the matter was simply over her head.

When Kagome learned more, then she would ask.

The youkai shifted slightly. He looked to be sniffing something.

Kagome grew curious. Was the youkai a canine-youkai? She had read that canine-youkai had a very powerful and superior sense of smell. They often identified many things by smell alone. They would even identify emotions from scent. She really wanted to ask about the youkai, but the dark expression on Kikyou-senpai’s face told her not to ask any questions.

Instead, she bowed her head and took aim with her bow. When she released, the arrow fell many feet short of the target. She hung her head and waited for her reprimand. The verbal lashing from her senpai wasn’t long in coming.

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Kikyou rubbed her stomach absently. The life inside of her would secure her future as the most powerful miko ever. She leaned back against her youkai slave. As fun as torturing Kagome was, she currently felt a stronger, more pleasuring need.

Warm arms wrapped around her automatically. Hands meandered through her clothing, stroking her seductively. She moaned. “Take me back to the room.” She groaned as heat pooled between her legs. “Then fuck me.”

Silently, the youkai obeyed.

:::End Chapter Two:::

Ok...writing that made me feel dirty. But it's all in the build-up of Kikyou....oooo, she's such a bitch!

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