Captured

He instantly withdrew his appendage, making her grind against his mouth once more as he gave her one final lick. He smiled over her thigh towards the doorway. "I am sorry master, but I just could not resist such an offering. She is absolutely delectable." He finished with licking his lips in a manner that showed her to be very tasty indeed.

She realized there was someone else now, someone male from the sound of it. Was he going to touch her as well? Would he finish what the other had started? Or would they both... Her sudden desire to be played with by two men sent shocks through her body and erotic laced images into her mind. Inuyasha was there of course. But the other one...he was the one that truly called to her inner woman. His hair was like freshly fallen snow. And his gaze was sharper. Colder. Harder. Like the way he pulled Inuyasha from between her legs and began to take over. Pushing her even faster into the pleasured heights that seemed just out of reach.

"I instructed you to check on her arousal, not to satisfy her need." Naraku glared at his misbehaving Neko, but stayed at the entrance to the cell.

That voice didn't come from the one whom she saw. She knew that voice belonged to someone dark. Menacing...and...evil..it didn't belong to the one she wanted. To the one who now had her on hands and knees, forcing her to take everything he offered and making her want so much more.

Kairiku had to forcefully unlock her legs from his shoulders as he lowered himself to the floor. Crawling a few paces in the spiders direction. "Please forgive me master..." Stopping just above Narakus bared feet he then bowed even lower to the floor. "I meant no harm against your instructions. I only wished to taste the potency of her insides. She is still to aware and I only wanted to apply more poison. Directly seemed like the better choice Master."

A few silent moments passed and no one moved. Except Kagome who seemed to be writhing in her bindings. Her breasts bounced teasingly with her movements and she was whining for attention.

"It does seem to be working quite well...continue to keep her from orgasm and you may proceed." He turned around and started to walk off down the corridor. Saying over his shoulder, "dont stretch her out either. I want her pained screams to echo throughout this dungeon while my other pets tear her apart.

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Her brain became aware faster than her body. She could sense no immediate danger and so allowed herself the slow ascend into full consciousness. Her eyes finally opened to reveal a high vaulted ceiling; lit with candle splashed shadows that danced across its span. She then sat upright and took inventory of her body.

Her armor was missing and so was the blade she normally kept hidden on her forearm. Her sash remained and a few random tears and dirt were found on her outfit but everything else seemed fine and unmarred. Nothing else looked to be wrong... well aside from being collared to a chain that was attached to an exquisitely fluffy futon that is...

Looking around she saw a body lying parallel to the bedding. Her back was against the wall in a second, only the light rattle of chain told her of the movement. After a few intense heart beats she noticed, that whoever it might be, wasn't trying to attack her. A couple seconds passed before she peeled away from the wall and slowly crept over to the edge.

Peering down at the body she couldn't help but stare at the very male part of him...the very erect and painfully well endowed part of his anatomy. It took a few moments for her to reign in control of her promiscuous thoughts before only sheer will power could force her gaze somewhere else. Curiosity drew her attention towards his head as she found herself wanting to know what face could belong to such an ...enormous shaft of flesh.

She noticed a metal collar around his neck, similar to her own, before realizing how familiar he was.... 'no way!...' a blush instantly heated down to her chest. She never expected it to be him...she never thought she would see him like this. Or to see something like that between his legs... She never would have guessed...but then again he was a demon...a Dai Youkai at that...but still...' of all the males it could have belonged to...

As if he knew where her thoughts were at he suddenly moved. Grabbing his manhood in a tight fist he then began to violently stroke it. She tried to turn away but couldn't quite make herself, she was transfixed on his actions. Jerking his hand up then slamming it back down. Repeatedly. He was moving so fast her slayer trained eyes could barely keep up with his movements.

She felt really awkward. Just crouching over the bed... watching him as he pleasured himself. Was she a pervert for not wanting to turn away? For not telling him she was looking? Could she call herself a dirty whore now for enjoying such a sexual act?

He groaned and bucked off the ground and she felt something hot tighten in her lower belly. His ass made a soft smack against the floor when he did it again. She was embarrassed that this blatant display was turning her on.

His speed increased and his hips humped harder against his hand. Ready for release he started growling now. As he willed himself to cum his body obeyed and his hot seed exploded and rained down upon his hand and torso.

She wasn't quite sure what was supposed to happen but she knew something would when he reached his climax. Miroku was more than willing to share in his depths of intimate knowledge. Although seeing it right before her eyes made it that much more intense. Desire struck a nerve deep inside her woman hood and she couldn't stop the soft gasp that escaped her.

"eeep..." Was her only reaction as she suddenly found herself flat on her back, with a very heavy and very red eyed demon straddling her lower half. She felt his semen squish against her throat as he tightened his grasp just under her collar.

"-K...Koga?!" She questionably whispered with what little breath she could use. His demon was in complete control. If she wasn't careful the wrong word or movement could have him tearing out her throat...or worse.

He noticeably sniffed the air just above her and smirked down, showing one elongated canine. His grip loosened but he did not remove his clawed hand.

"Your sweet lust has tainted this air slayer." He gruffly spoke while his free hand fondled her breast.

She intentionally avoided his gaze otherwise she would have invoked a challenge. She shut hereyes tightly when he leaned in closer to lick her cheek. It was one way for a youkai to let females know their efforts had gained attention. The only problem was she didn't want it. "Please allow my perversion to pass without consequence. It won't h-happen again." She stammered when he pinched her nipple hard through the black fabric.

She instantly grabbed his wrist and forearm but didn't try to push him away. She knew better. And under the circumstances it would only piss him off.

He ignored her attempt at stopping his actions and carefully cut a line into the cloth covering her breast. Her mound burst out and the chilled air instantly hardened her nipple into a pained peak. His mouth covered it in a second and his tongue began to stroke against it.

"p-please stop..." his only reply was to do the same thing to her other breast. Except this time he gained a gasp from her when his teeth grazed against the tip.

He suckled from her breast like a newborn pup and grinded his fully erect cock against her heat. His grip tightened and completely cut off her oxygen when she tried pushing him off.

She fought harder as her vision started going white. On the verge of passing out her hands slipped down to her sides but he didn't release her. She began writhing and slapping numbly at him but to no avail. Then her mind stopped working altogether and she fell into unconsciousness.

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Her body took a deeply deprived breath as soon as he released her throat. He cut away the rest of her clothing as her breathing stabilized itself, then took a moment to drink in the lovely sight beneath his gaze. Envious that he had never though about mating her before. Her delisious body alone tempted his desire to make her his.

Her skin looked hard with all the well defined muscles her years of training and fighting his kind had given her. But he had never felt anything so soft, he thought as his clawed hands carefully roamed over her supple chest and down to her abdomen. He had an incredible urge to see her pupped with his seed.

He parted her thighs and laid down between them. His tongue couldn't wait any longer to have the smell emitting from her core. He had never tasted anything so exotic, he felt it should be a sin to taste so devine and not be a goddess.

His ministrations seemed to call more essence from her sheath and he licked every last drop before inserting a finger to coax out more. It didn't take long before her body began writhing from wanted release and he felt her consciousness began to stir.

She moaned load and long with the insertion of another digit. He had found a sweet spot and applied more pressure She let herself float within the unfamiliar sensations before she knew they should be wrong. He felt her fear rise a moment before something collided with his head and sent him over the edge of the large bed.

He recovered in time to catch her ankle before she made it to the corner out of his reach. She kicked out as he dragged her back towards him and he easily evaded her foot but caught another punch in the face.

He growled viciously and used her moment of hesitation to pin her hands above her head. Using his free hand he quickly snatched the previously discarded sash and bound her wrists while she was distracted from trying to buck him off. It only took seconds for her to realise what he had done.

"Please Koga...dont do this." she pleaded. " I am a mere human, far below what you deserve!"

" you are perfect," he racked his nails down her sides causing her to squirm before positioning himself between her parted legs. "you will be mine slayer." He rubbed against her entrance wetting the tip of his cock before he cut off any retort she might of had by forcing his tongue inside of her mouth.

He swallowed her screams as he thrust himself deep inside her, ripping through her maidenhood. He pushed his length in to the hilt and stilled so she could adjust to his girth. He felt pride swell inside his chest knowing he was truly her first.

He pulled away from her mouth and looked down into her painfilled face. Her eyes were shut tight and tears were leaking out from the sides. She had bit down on her lower lip to keep herself from voicing any more pain. Her breathing was labored as if she had just run a very long distance.

He didnt like being the cause of her pain but he thought it was better this way, instead of gradually forcing himself inside of her with several long minutes of pain . The worst part was already over and in a few moments he would be able to start easing away her discomfort