Two Priestesses, A Gypsy, and an Era

Mikomi slowly wandered through the woods. She could hear voices up ahead and peered through the bushes. Mikomi saw a monk, a demon slayer and a fox kid sitting around and talking.
“But Miroku, it isn’t like them to be gone this long.” The slayer said.
“We were separated you know Sango, perhaps they’re still lost.”
“So let’s go look for them then!” the fox child exclaimed.
“No, Shippo, if we leave we are liable to pass them within several feet and never know it.” The monk said. There was another boy there; he looked out of place, like he didn’t belong in the Feudal Era, much like Kagome.
“Let’s just wait I’m sure if Inuyasha wants to he’ll be able to smell us.” He said. The slayer let out a sigh.
“You’re right Mac, I guess we should, I’m just very worried about Kagome.” Sango leaned her head against the boy’s shoulder. The put an arm around her and gently squeezed her shoulders.
“It’ll be ok, don’t worry.” Mac said. The group fell silent as Mikomi thought about what she had heard. She finally emerged from the bushes, causing everyone to jump.
“I’m sorry to intrude, but I know where your friends are.” She said. Mac grabbed Shippo and shielded his eyes from the naked girl. The group almost unanimously responded “Where?”
“They’re over near the hot springs. They may want some privacy though…” Mikomi had a small blush on after saying that. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
“So they’re ok then?” Mac asked.
“Yeah they’re fine, just tired.” Mikomi responded.
“I think Kagome has some spare clothes in her bag, I’m sure she won’t mind.” Sango said, pointing at the large yellow backpack sitting near a tree. Mikomi rummaged through it until she found a uniform. She ducked into the bushes and reemerged later, looking a lot like Kagome. Mac gave Sango a bit of a nudge.
“C’mon, let’s go se if we can’t find some food. Inuyahsa’ll smell it and come running.” He said. Sango got up and followed him, hand in hand. Miroku scooted over to Mikomi who was now sitting. He took her hand in his and asked.
“Will you bear my child?” Mikomi blushed a deep red.
“I, um, well I just, don’t know. I barely know you, isn’t it a bit early for commitment?” she questioned.
“Not at all my dear.” Miroku reached around and gave her breast a gentle squeeze.

Mac and Sango walked a way before sitting down. They had not seen anything worth catching and there were no streams nearby.
“Man the one time we need food and there’s none around.” He said. Sango sighed and looked over to him.
“Yeah, you’re not kidding, so what should we do now?” she asked
Mac looked over at her and grinned.
“Well whadda ya wanna do?” Sango gazed into his eyes. She felt the deep burning passion she had felt when they first met and Mac had returned the feeling. Sango and Mac both scooted together so their noses touched, lost in each other’s eyes.
“Make love to me.” Sango whispered.

Mikomi flinched under Miroku’s touch. She was not accustomed to being felt up, but he was surprisingly gentle to her.
“Mi-Mi-Miroku, what are you doing?” she asked.
“Mikomi, will you bear my children, please? I have to continue my lineage.” Miroku asked again, almost begging. It had hurt him when Sango’s heart was stolen, but he had learned to accept it. Mikomi could see the hurt in his eyes and felt sorry for him.
“I suppose I could.” She finally gave in. Miroku smiled and got closer to her.
“Thank you Mikomi.” He said, and leaned in to kiss her. Mikomi returned his kiss. Shippo was thoroughly disgusted by all this and scampered off.

Mac and Sango were soon naked and rolling in the grass with one another. They shared a heated passion for each other like nothing else anyone had seen. Mac and Sango were engaged in a long kiss, with their tongues playing with one another. When they finally stopped rolling and broke the kiss, Mac was on his back with Sango lying on top of him.
“Oh God, Mac that was awesome.” She said. Mac nodded smiling.
“Yeah, you’re not kidding.” He said. Mac had wrapped both his arms around Sango. Sango could feel Mac’s erection lightly pressing against her sensitive opening. Sango rested her chin on Mac’s chest and grinned widely at him.

Miroku played with the bottom of Mikomi’s uniform, and he slowly slipped it off, revealing her voluptuous breasts. Mikomi finally pulled away from the kiss, now horny. She could tell the monk was too. Miroku’s wandering hands came to her breasts and he began to massage them, giving Mikomi a good feeling. He slowly lowered her to the ground, and kissed her again. Miroku moved to take her skirt off and she stopped him.
“Let me.” She said and slipped it off for him. Miroku promptly disrobed himself.
“Allow me.” He said smugly and slowly entered her tight, warm, and wet pussy.

Sango slowly slid herself down Mac’s body, making his erect cock enter her. They both groaned.
“Oh God Sango, you never stop amazing me.” He said. She was very tight around him and squeezed her walls together.
“You don’t stop either.” she said, hew face flushed with excitement. Sango pushed herself up, allow Mac to enter her fully. She let out a little gasp and began to rock back and forth. “Ah, oh, Mac, I love you, ahh.” She said, letting her moans be heard.
“Love you too…Sango.” Mac said his voice filled with groaning pleasure.

Mikomi moaned loudly at his entrance.
“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Miroku asked. Mikomi shook her head.
“No, feels good, feels, right.” She replied. Miroku nodded in response. He leaned down and kissed, her, their tongues instantly intertwining. They play with each other for a long time and the kiss was finally broken by the need to breathe. Both Miroku and Mikomi were breathing heavily as Miroku began to pump in and out of her. Slowly at first then he began to speed up. Miroku groaned at her tightness and Mikomi moaned at the fast rate.

“Ahh! Ohh! Ahh!” Sango’s moans could be heard as she rocked back and forth on top of Mac. She stopped for a second and began to bounce on him. Mac smiled at her and let out a moan as he meet her thrusts.
“Ohh yeah. Sango you’re amazing.” He said
“Ahh! Yeah, you, Ahh! Are too. Ahh!” she began to roll her hips into his forcing his cock into her G-Spot. “Maaac! Ahh! Ohh! Ahhhh!” she yelled as she made sure it hit every time.

Mikomi and Miroku moaned and groaned in unison. Mikomi could feel the desire to release but she didn’t want to yet.
“Miroku, I feel strange.” She was out of breathe and breathing hard.
“Strange? Like you need to release?” he asked her
“No, like my feelings strange.” She said, not explaining herself very good. Miroku groaned again. He wanted to release inside her, but he wanted to hear her first.
“Oh Miroku.” She cried out as she finally came, not being able to contain herself. Miroku felt himself become covered in her juices and let himself go, enveloping Mikomi in his warmth. He pulled out of her and lay down next to her.
“That was good, you’re skilled monk.” She said.
“You’re quite tight, Mikomi.” He said. They wrapped their arms around each other and soon they were asleep, exhausted from their experience.

“Oh Sango!” Mac said, feeling her move positions, his tip hitting her where she liked it best.
“Maac! Ohh! I’m going to cuuuum!” she called out. Sango came down on him one more time and let out a yell of pleasure as she coated him wit her juices. Mac groaned feeling her coat him before he too yelped with pleasure as he released inside her. Sango slumped over and lifted off of him. They were near a stream now and they both wanted nothing more than to stay the way they were. Mac held Sango close to him, and tenderly kissed the top of her head.
“Sango?” he asked.
“Yes?” she answered
“Will you be my wife?”
“Mmhmm.” She nuzzled his neck and closed her eyes fully.
Mac smiled, feeling happier than anyone. He slowly drifted to sleep, with her in his arms and him in hers.