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: Extra Credit
By Sarga

Kagome still couldn't see her supposed rescuer, her face was still buried in Sango's musky heat while the girl straddled the teacher's face. She could, however, hear the tension in the air (as if being forced into this depraved situation weren't tense enough) and yet the teenager inside of her continued to defy his senior.

“Fucking whelp! You will stop now or...”

“Or what?” Inuyasha continued to push erotically into Kagome's slick depths and it was beginning to distract her again. “Need I remind you of who's in charge?”

Kagome's attention snapped back to the conversation, a curiosity building in time with her impending orgasm. But for the fact that her tongue was buried deep inside a moaning teenager, Kagome would have demanded to know how the older brother – the principal at the younger brother's school – could be subordinate to a mere teenager.

Kagome gave a sharp squeal of delight as Inuyasha's fingers pinched at her clit, drawing more of Sango's honey into her mouth with the vibration.

“Oooooouuuuuuu, sweetie, please...” Sango hissed, still rubbing Kagome's cheeks.

As if Sango had spoken to Inuyasha, he picked up his pace and squeezed and pinched Kagome's pleasure bud more, drawing vibrating moans and cries from the increasingly cooperative captive. Sango's legs were shaking as they clenched around Kagome's head once more, her torrential release nearly drowning the teacher who drank every drop her greedy tongue could reach.

Panting, Sango lifted her sopping wetness off of Kagome and slid her legs off of the desk so she was leaning over her teacher. With more soft strokes to her elder's cheek, Sango looked into Kagome's eyes with a delectable warmth before she leaned down to capture the cum-stained mouth in an upside-down kiss.

Kagome's breath hitched at the passion that was put into that kiss and lost herself once more, her rippling orgasm, wrenching a moan from all three participants.

Kouga, never one to pass up an opportunity, mounted Sango swiftly (did he ever do anything that wasn't on impulse?), her startled yelp pulling her lips from Kagome's.

Kagome found herself facing Sango's stomach as Kouga drilled into Sango's tight passage and pushed her further up the desk. With a small lick of her lips Kagome kissed the flesh of Sango's stomach, the cloth of her shirt billowing enough to allow the small token of affection.

“Fuck bitch, more of this and I might just cum,” grunted Inuyasha as he continued to pulse inside.

Sesshoumaru snorted in amusement at Inuyasha's comment. “I might believe that if I didn't know what it took for you to cum, whelp.”

Inuyasha paused in his attack on Kagome's insides and quickly withdrew. The shit was hitting the fan now...

“Back the fuck off, you sadistic kiddie-fucker... you're not in charge here.” Inuyasha's voice was dangerously low as he faced his older brother.

After a moment's pause, Sesshoumaru huffed in difference to the younger teen. “Fine. What would you have this one do?”

'This one'?

Kagome turned her head away from the creamy skin that flashed tantalizingly in front of her and peered toward her employer.

Sure enough another student had joined in... Jon...? Joe...? No! Houjo! From a grade lower, if Kagome recalled, bright, but not the most outgoing if she could remember... was that a collar he was wearing?!

“Whatever, fuckwad. You do the training this time. I'm gonna go cool off,” Inuyasha looked flustered as he cast a glance Kagome's way. The thrill of violet meeting dark grey sent a shiver right from her core and Kagome suddenly wished he hadn't pulled out.

Whatever he needed to let him cum... she just hoped she could give it to him.

“Houjo!”

Sesshoumaru's sharp voice commanded attention once more as he drew the small chain taut that was attached to Houjo's collar.

“Yes, sir?” Houjo's voice was unwavering. Obviously this one hadn't been coerced. When Kagome thought about it, none of the student's appeared to be coerced... only the teachers. Even the principal had something held over his head...

“You will mount her. And you will not remove yourself until told or you will be denied entry into our clique. You will follow all orders until your training is complete. Is that clear?” Sesshoumaru's voice was hard, his eyes narrowed on the petite student who was drinking in the sight of Kagome's exposed breasts and cunt.

“Crystal,” answered the teen as he stalked toward the prone teacher. Loosing his belt, his pants and underwear dropped to the floor and he kicked them away as he stroked himself with a slow intake of breath.

Kagome met his eyes with a little bit of panic. She could see a dark desire in them that she was completely unprepared for. What could this student... this mere teenager know about the pain that was promised in his gaze?

Worry thrust to the wayside, Kagome moaned in bliss as she felt Houjo's hardened length ease into her, his hands clenching on her slack thighs.

What right did these students have being so well endowed!?

“Lean over her and take her breast into your mouth,” Sesshoumaru was in charge of this encounter, and Kagome wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing.

Kagome felt Houjo's weight shift as he brought her knees up around his waist. Locking them around his back obediently, Kagome flinched at the hostile smile that greeted her compliance.

“I'm gonna enjoy this, Ka-go-me,” Houjo's voice was soft, only she and Sango had heard and the younger girl was currently too enthralled with the feel of Kouga drilling into her pussy to care. Kagome missed the heat of Sango's stomach as the girl shifted to allow Houjo room to lean in.

Houjo had used her first name. No one here had used her first name. Houjo was dangerous and she didn't know why this normally mild-mannered guy would cause so much fear in her. She could feel him throbbing inside of her as his stormy-eyed promise of pain drew nearer to her exposed flesh.

Taking her breast in one hand, Houjo darted a tongue out to caress the erect nipple. Lowering his mouth to the appendage, the teen kept his eyes on hers, pushing in and out in a sharp arrhythmic pulses that kept her unpleasantly off balance.

Houjo bit her nipple. Hard.

Kagome screamed. It was the first time she had given an honest, pained, 'let-me-go-now!' scream and everyone, except for the one inside her, took note.

“Miroku!” Sesshoumaru's voice was harsh and Kagome's tear-streaked face clenched further wondering just how in the hell that depraved bastard could make things any worse. What the fuck was Miroku going to do to her to make this pain, this exposure, worse?

Kagome felt the teeth on her nipple slacken as the teenager on top of her cried out in his own pain. Past the student's shoulder, Kagome could see Miroku, the same student who had mounted her ass, pushing harshly into the teen who was still sheethed inside of her. Looks like Houjo hadn't had the pleasure of fingers first. That was some consolation, at least...

“Take it!” Sesshoumaru demanded of the student, seeing the desire to struggle in the stance of his arms on the desk. “Take it or your out right now!”

Kagome could feel Houjo's erection wane a little, but not complete die, as Miroku's thrusting pulsed into Houjo, and through him, down into her core. Her head fell to the side, tears freely flowing as she realized she was probably going to die. The blood dripping from the bite-mark on her breast showed how depraved these people really were. She hadn't asked for this, she was an outsider. As an outsider, she would either be initiated or rendered unable to tattle. From the feel of her throbbing injury, she wasn't about to be initiated.

The feel of a soft hand on her cheek drew Kagome's gaze back up into Sango's pitying eyes.

“Shh, sweetie, it'll be alright...” Sango's voice was soft as she nuzzled her cheek against her teacher's. The indirect pulsing from Miroku and Kouga through Houjo and Sango was distractingly comforting and Kagome's shuddered breath was delightfully calm. “Don't worry koi,” Sango whispered for her ears only. “I'll keep you safe. I promise.”

Somehow, despite the pain, despite the depravity around her, Kagome knew Sango was sincere. She held onto that like a lifeline.

The grunting behind Houjo grew more frantic and Kagome felt Houjo's length swell again. His thrusts came hard in time with Miroku's and it was all Kagome could do not to cry out in frustration that he would get gratification from what was apparently supposed to have been punishment.

Houjo was halted in his onslaught by the culmination of Miroku's efforts. With bruising force, Miroku slammed himself to the hilt, driving Houjo's throbbing cock further into Kagome's channel. He was so close to his own release, even she could feel it.

When Miroku pulled out, Kagome gave a wry laugh at the sight of Miroku caressing and spanking Houjo's ass, just like he had done for her. Houjo's eyes were angry and full of dark promises Kagome wished never to see fulfilled and he renewed his pace within her in a slow rhythm. He was going to take his time, and it was going to hurt...

“Withdraw!” Sesshoumaru demanded.

“But I haven't...” Houjo tried to argue, but Kagome was all too willing to oblige and quickly unwrapped her legs from his waist, twisting out from beneath him with the only leverage she had. If he came after her in this position, she would have nowhere to go.

“WithDRAW!”

Houjo complied, but not without another sinister look. This time, Kagome wasn't the only one to see it.

“Shit,” Sango hissed, finally noticing the damage that had caused Kagome to cry out. Backing up, she pushed Kouga off of herself. “Get off, lunkhead!”

“Come on, Sango-chan,” whined Kouga, still sheathed in Sango's delectable warmth. “Just a little bit more...” His eyes caught the small trickle of clotting blood and he immediately complied. “Shit...”

Kagome was confused, naked and injured. Eyes shut tight, she couldn't put any images to the foreign sounds that surrounded her. It wasn't until strong arms lifted her up that she opened watery eyes that see saw Houjo's fate...

The handcuffs were removed as quickly as they had been clasped and Kagome flexed her numb fingers with a sharp inhalation of breath. The tattered remnants of her shirt were removed by two sets of hands – Sango's and Inuyasha's – as a small but warm blanket was draped around her shoulders.

Miroku sat on one of the desks next to Kouga, both of whom were watching Houjo's punishment with rapt attention. If only they were so attentive in class...

As Inuyasha comforted the distraught teacher with gentle caresses, the only two not watching the depraved show were Sango and Inuyasha, their concern for Kagome's safety overriding the muted screams behind them.

Sesshoumaru had shoved a ball-gag into the teenager's mouth, his arms now pinned behind him as Kagome's had been, only his were bound with nylon rope instead of hard metal. Sesshoumaru, his erection released through the zipper of his pants, held the teen firmly against the blackboard as he ground into the crack of Houjo's ass while his erection was squashed painfully between his abdoman and the blackboard.

“You dare to have the audacity injure what is ours? You, who demanded entry, who deigned to dictate the course of this initiation, expect to be permitted to continue with us?” Sesshoumaru was tonguing the teenager's ear as tears of rage were eked from his anger-reddened eyes.

“Sick fuck,” Inuyasha muttered into Kagome's hair. Still her attention was unwavering.

Houjo's sharp grunt was lost to the gag as Sesshoumaru mercilessly drove into the teen. Kagome could see a trickle of blood run down his ass, yet she felt only the vaguest sense of sympathy. What Houjo's eyes had promised her was far worse than this.

Sesshoumaru drove into the teen again and again, his fingers pressing into hip and arm with bruising force. This tight-heated virginal ass – well, almost virginal ass – had Sesshoumaru clenched in a sweet stranglehold.

“That's it boy, fight me,” Sesshoumaru grunted, loving the feel of flexing muscle as Houjo tried to pull away. With a dominating roar, Sesshoumaru buried himself balls-deep into the slender teen's ass as the tendons on both necks strained.

Pulling out of the wretch, Sesshoumaru let Houjo collapse onto his hands and knees before the man turned around. No one but Kagome saw the teen on the floor begin to jerk himself off even as blood and semen trailed down his thighs.

“Do you require medical assistance?” Sesshoumaru's breath was coming out in pants, and Kagome couldn't help but flinch at the familiar sight in his eyes. Houjo had nothing on this guy... Kagome was trembling from the fear of what was to come.

“Back off, you sadistic fuck. You got what you wanted, this one's mine!” Inuyasha growled at his brother and Kagome was oddly comforted. The fact that Sesshoumaru physically shook his head with a heavy blink (getting rid of the pain-loving look) also eased her mind. Kagome would be safe.

“Clean that shit up,” Inuyasha barked to Kouga and Miroku, pointing to the younger teen who had spilled his seed the floor and collapsed, panting in exhaustion, next to it. “He knew coming in what would happen if he did damage.”

“Masochistic ass probably did it on purpose,” grumbled Kouga who was still disgruntled about his own incompletion.

“I don't understand...” Kagome whispered into Inuyasha's chest.

“Your ad.”

Kagome's eyes widened in realization. The only ad she had taken out had been for...

“'Single bisexual miko looking for domination. No blood/scat/showers. Anything else goes. miko_sub69@hotmail.com...' You really shouldn't check your email at school when there are so many nosy students,” Inuyasha smirked knowingly down at the wide-eyed 'priestess'.

Inuyasha's hand was drawing lazy circles on her clit again and Kagome shuddered in bliss at the sensation. It was just Sango, Inuyasha and Kagome now, the others having left to dispose of the 'trash'.

“What'll happen to him?” Kagome didn't want anything too bad to happen on her account. The teen had been punished and she never held a grudge.

“Don't worry, koi,” Sango whispered. “We've got enough dirt on him to keep him blackmailed into submission.”

Kagome nodded, loosing herself in the gentle flow of Inuyasha's expert caresses.

“You still willing to play, bitch?” Inuyasha whispered huskily in Kagome's ear.

“Oh, yes,” Kagome begged. “I wanna play...”

A/N: Because I'm a sadistic fuck I'll leave it here.... Don't worry, I'll post chapter 3... eventually *grins evilly*