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My Mates

By: Blayze
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Rating: Adult ++
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Relief

[b]Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, nor any of the characters. I do however own the perverted mind that came up with this idea, the computer it was written on and the porn that inspired it.[/b]

A/N: Chapter three, eh? Well, this isn't going as intended. Actually, it's going slightly better than intended. :D Not that happy about how I've handled later events in the chapter, and I never expected to be including the Spitroast scene this early (And without the strap-on I had planned for).

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My Mates - Chapter III - Relief

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Kagome could do nothing but stare at her unconscious mother. After she had walked in on them about to have some fun, she had fainted. Inuyasha had carried her into her own bedroom, and now Kagome was sat on the edge of the bed, having to force herself not to bite her own nails. She couldn't avoid having to explain all this to her mother.

She almost wished Inuyasha was here to help her do this, but then again... her mother might just exhibit more of their shared obsession with his ears all the time and never really listen. Kagome suppressed a giggle. She loved his ears, and had taken every chance she got for a quick tweak... whether he was conscious or not.

The knowledge that they were now close enough that she could tweak them whenever she wanted (Or have a quick grope whenever she got the urge) was comforting. Then her thoughts wandered to the rest of their soon-to-be-mates. Would they want to tweak (Or grope) him whenever they wanted, too?

Kagome felt a little jealous for a moment, before she suppressed it. She was being silly. They had as much of a right to his ears as she did. And considering that they wouldn't just all be mated to him, they actually had as much of a right to her as they did to him. That made Kagome's head spin slightly.

Sure, she had always thought that Sango was beautiful. After all, that much was obvious. And she had always felt a little uncomfortable when they were both in the hot springs. The slayer was more... proportioned than her, at any rate. But Kagome had never considered that she might be attracted to her friend. Not until she had seen Sango kiss Ayame.

Kagome had always considered lesbianism as just something that happened to other people. Then when she saw Ayame plunder Sango's mouth, Kagome had felt something stir inside her. It had taken her part of that night to understand it, but now she knew. Her mother had once said that people can be bisexual to many degrees, and Kagome now understood what she had meant.

Kagome loved Inuyasha as a friend. She was also in love with him. Kagome loved Sango as a friend. She did not know if the added closeness to her (Or Ayame or indeed Kagura) that this five-way mating provided would result in her falling in love with her female mates as well. But it would be fun finding out.

The images that flooded Kagome's mind (Some memories, others her imagination) made her whimper and cross her legs. After they had been caught, she had sent Inuyasha back through the well, telling him that she had the feeling that they weren't the only ones in this mating who were frustrated.

He had wanted to refuse, but understood that it wouldn't be nice not to look after her mother while they sated their own desires. And so, he had gone back to the past in search of their other mates, to help sate them. Kagome had intended to deal with her own need later, after her mother was awake again.

Kagome grinned. That wasn't all. She had also intended to use this to her advantage. She wanted to stop by a certain shop as well, to pick up a few... items.

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Kouga was sure he was dreaming. It was just too weird to be reality. Ayame and that slayer woman had spent the last few minutes detailing something about an arrangement between them, dog-shit and that Kagura woman who had slain his tribe. Apparently they were all lovers. Together! His world lurched and he clutched his head as he felt the beginnings of what promised to be the mother of all headaches.

'Kouga?'

It would have been nothing to him had he been in perfect physical shape, but he had been fighting off an illness recently, that he had picked up during the final battle with Naraku. It had left him slightly weak, and he had been recovering in the old woman's hut for quite some time, meaning that he hadn't been able to exercise much.

'Kouga, are you alright?'

Not to mention he couldn't draw on the power of his two shards anymore. Ever since he had handed them over to Kagome to complete the jewel, he had begun to realise just how much he had come to rely on their energy. He heard a buzzing that got louder and louder, drowning everyone out... then he saw the ground approach fast (Too fast, he thought) as his world went blank.

'Dammit, Kouga!'

Miroku held his arm out to stop Ayame from inspecting Kouga, who was now lying down face-first in the mud. The wolf youkai raised her eyebrow at Miroku, sitting back down next to Sango and wrapping her arm around her waist as the slayer snuggled up to her slightly.

'Don't worry about him. He shouldn't be up anyway. He's going to get yelled at when he gets back...'

Sango knew he was merely changing the subject. She had seen it in the way his body language now differed from his body language before. This was nothing to do with Kouga being ill or not. This was to do with Ayame's lover (Or rather, one of her lovers) being near him.

'Hou- houshi-sama... I'm sorry.'

Miroku smiled sadly and began to poke at Kouga's unconscious form with his staff in an attempt to force him to react in case he wasn't really out of it, but just pretending in order to listen to a conversation that might not have happened quite the same had he been awake at all.

'I won't pretend I'm not hurt, Sango. But as long as you're happy with Ayame and the others, I'll be happy for you. Don't worry yourself about me, at any rate. And I'll make sure this guy knows you all belong to each other. If he goes after Kagome-sama or any of you even once, tell me.'

Sango breathed a sigh of relief. She had feared that Miroku would be devastated by her decision. But here he was, encouraging her to stick on the path she had chosen, the path that was wide enough for her four lovers to travel with her.

'Thank you, Houshi-sama.'

Miroku's smile brightened. That was the Sango he knew and loved. The happy Sango. He recognised something else in her expression, though. The way she kept glancing towards Ayame every so often. The way she had somehow managed to snuggle up to her more. He had seen that look often enough. Lust, driven by feelings and emotions. Not by hormones and a desire to (As Kagome had once put it) 'get laid'.

'No need to thank me, Sango. Inuyasha protected us all extremely well when we were travelling, and we were merely his friends. You two are his lowers now, so he'll protect you better. I'm sure of it.'

That was the sort of lust that could turn to love. That was the sort of lust that led to fulfilling sexual encounters with someone very close to you. That was the sort of lust that was currently eating away at the person feeling it. He knew that the two women in front of him were aching to get back to their tryst, and he would leave them to it. Raising his hand in a blessing, Miroku grinned at Sango.

'So, Sango... how was it?'

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As her feather continued to fly over forests and plains alike, Kagura was busy experimenting with the mirror Kanna had left behind. Ever since she had discovered that the will of the owner caused the focus of the picture to shift and that thinking of a certain person would cause it to show where they were at that time, Kagura had worked out more of the mirror.

Early on in her experimentation, she had discoverd that the mirror not only displayed images, but also provided sound as well. She could increase or decrease the level of sound as she saw fit, and even amplify it to extreme levels. She had thought of sex while she practiced (Frustrated as she was), and the mirror had displayed a woman being mounted by a bull, the very loud levels of moaning and screaming in pleasure causing Kagura to shiver. But she had restrained herself.

She would not relieve herself over some woman or goat she didn't know. She had lovers, and she would be faithful to them in all regards. Thankfully, her mates occupied her thoughts so much that she would never be able to pleasure herself over a complete stranger before her mind would return to her new, extremely sexy lovers.

Kagura didn't know when she had fallen for Inuyasha. Ever since their first battle, she had developed a crush of sorts on him as he had stood against her, fighting her, his long white hair flowing with the wind she controlled. She had a thing about strong, willful men. Then she had met Sesshoumaru, and she had developed a crush on him as well. But it soon faded, as he was merely cold and calculating, not the passionate mass of pure emotion that was Inuyasha.

Inuyasha. Merely hearing his name made her knees turn weak. She had tried to find him through the mirror after Kouga and Miroku had ruined Sango and Ayame's fun, but he was nowhere to be found. She had tried to find Kagome as well, but she was nowhere either. She reasoned that they must have gone through that well of hers.

'Hey, isn't that Kagura's feather?'

Startled, she glanced down at the mirror in her hands, recognising Inuyasha instantly. He was looking up at something. She looked over the edge of her feather, spotting him down below. She began her descent, desperate for release. Desperate for pleasure. Desperate for Inuyasha.

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Kagome walked from display cabinet to display cabinet, her blush growing as she saw the huge range of items on display. The knowing smirk of the sales clerk didn't help matters, either. Kagome could feel her staring as she glanced at the various products, trying to find something interesting. Aha! That would do.

('What the hell?')

The clerk's smirk disappeared from her face, to be replaced with shock and awe as the customer walked up to the counter and and deposited an entire armful of stuff next to the register. Her eyes ran over the selection of purchases...

'Damn, this is the biggest load anyone's ever bought from us in one go...'

Edible body paste. Five hundred condoms. The largest, fastest, single-person vibrator in the world. One of those new vibrating fleshlights. Four huge strap-ons. Several pairs of handcuffs. Two two-way vibrators. A latex catsuit. False tail, whiskers and ears. Their entire stock of Horny Goat Weed and KY Jelly. All sorts of gear from their Bondage section.

'My new lovers will be very pleased with this lot.'

While the clerk often dealt with people who had more than one lover, she'd never known anyone to buy THIS much. The only ones who bought anywhere near this much were those who obviously needed a boost to their sex life... but this girl's lovers were NEW and she wanted to buy this lot?

'Just how many lovers do you have, anyway?'

She was expecting to hear 'two'. That would have made sense, but wouldn't have explained the TWO two-way vibrators instead of just the one. Had she heard 'three', it still wouldn't have explained the extra two-way vibrator, but would have explained the large collection of Horny Goat Weed and KY Jelly on the premise that they were insatiable for sex.

'Four.'

Now THAT, she was NOT expecting. Although it did make sense, given what she wanted to buy. The clerk reached for the items, wondering just who this girl was and how she managed to land four lovers. Two two-way vibrators? That would either imply at least three female lovers... or something that even she didn't want to think about. There had to be at least one male or shemale in the relationship, given the presence of the fleshlight.

She'd get her colleagues to check the CCTV footage later, or else they'd never believe her about this little incident. Even she found herself doubting that this was real, as she fully expected this to be some stunt set up by a prank show.

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Inuyasha was slightly stunned. He had spotted Kagura's feather in the air above him, and it had started to descend towards him. Five seconds later, Kagura had suddenly thrown herself off, and he had been forced to catch her. It was on the tip of his tongue to yell at her to not try and kill herself like that, but he had refrained from doing so when he felt her grab his penis through his clothes. He took a whiff of her scent, and it confirmed what he suspected.

('She's desperate. Must be that frustration Kagome told me of earlier.')

Kagura grasped Inuyasha's penis with both hands and began to stroke, rubbing herself up against him as she leaned her head against his neck and sighed happily. He wrapped his arms around her and started to slip her clothes off her body. Her shoulders were exposed first, and she hunched them, making her kimono drop.

'Kagura...'

Oh, to hear him whisper her name! Out of the corner of her eye, Kagura saw the feather that bore Kanna's mirror come to a rest on the floor somewhere behind her lover, but that wasn't important. Inuyasha was. And finally, Kagura had him to herself. She was happy enough with sharing him with the others (And sharing the others as well), but this was better than that. Much better. Here, she was free to express her feelings for him without anyone watching... although that was a bit of a turn-on for her.

'Inuyasha... please, take me.'

She was begging for sex and she knew it. Sesshoumaru would have turned his back, scorned her. Inuyasha simply caressed her cheek as she let go of his penis to slide her arms out of her kimono, quickly returning them to their former activities. His other hand slid her kimono down further, slowly revealing her breasts to him.

Inuyasha had always been dominated by his hormones slightly, even when his youkai blood was dormant within him. Kagome's short skirt had given him quite a fascination with her long, supple legs. Sango's skin-tight slayer outfit had allowed him to understand Miroku's obsession with butts. And Kagura's kimono had allowed him ample time to admire her breasts under the pretense of glaring at her when they fought.

But now, Kagura wasn't his enemy. She was now one of his lovers, and he could admire her breasts as much as he wanted to... and now, he wouldn't be slapped or osuwaried for doing so! Inuyasha unwrapped his arms from Kagura's body, and cupped his hands underneath her breasts, watching and feeling her shiver as her nipples began to stand on end.

'Beautiful...'

Kagura flushed slightly. She had never been praised before, and for her first praise ever to be from the object of her affection as he held her breasts in his hands... well, it was a very memorable thing ind- that wasn't a hand! Kagura blinked and stared at Inuyasha. Well, at Inuyasha's hair, very close to her chin. His head was bowed, and she felt a soft something run over her right nipple.

('His tongue?')

Kagura stroked Inuyasha's penis faster and faster, suddenly realising that there was no fabric to get in the way. Somehow, he had dropped his trousers without her knowing. She already knew that he didn't wear anything underneath, and that was an exciting prospect for her as she didn't, either.

'Please, Inuyasha...'

His tongue retreated, only to be replaced with a sudden soft bite from his teeth, and Kagura moaned and gripped Inuyasha's penis as her hands moved faster and faster, pumping it harder and harder. She could hear him whimpering, and it struck a chord deep within her. She had this control over him, as he had this control over her.

Her knees gave way, and she sank to the ground, pulling him down with her grip on his penis. She heard moaning, and knew that it wasn't from either of them. Kagura looked around for the source of the moan, but found nothing. She leaned forward to give her lover's ear a lick, and began to whisper.

'Someone's watching us, Inuyasha. Let's give them a show.'

Inuyasha grinned, his facial expression safely hidden from Kagura's sight. He knew exactly who was watching them. He could smell them. He wouldn't let Kagura know, however. They'd show themselves soon enough. Right now, some sexual frustration needed to be eradicated. Kagura had barely noticed as he slid her kimono down to her waist, and a few more tugs had seen it drop to the thickest part of her thighs, revealing her vagina.

He prised Kagura's hands off his penis, and pulled her close with one hand as he used the other to help insert his penis into her waiting pussy, hearing her moan in pleasure at the desired entry. Suddenly, he saw Ayame and Sango behind Kagura, both fully naked.

'Took you long enough.'

Kagura turned her head as far as she could. She was a bit shocked to see two of her lovers standing behind her, but smiled at them anyway. Sango walked up to her and dragged her a foot back by the shoulders gently, pulling her off Inuyasha's penis. Kagura whimpered, but Sango turned her around to face her and pushed her back into Inuyasha's arms, dropping to her knees as well.

Inuyasha slipped his penis between her legs, and Sango guided it into Kagura's vagina as the wind sorceress spread her legs to allow extra leverage. The hanyou grabbed Kagura's thighs and held them tight as Sango tilted Kagura forward, until she was directly in front of the slayer's groin. Kagura took the obvious hint and propped herself up on her arms, taking an experimental lick of Sango's vagina.

The slayer quivered, stroking the back of Kagura's neck as Inuyasha pushed forward. Kagura's face was pressed against Sango's groin, her breath flowing over many of the slayer's sensitive spots. Inuyasha slowly began to thrust forward, slowly at first. As he did so, Kagura would explore Sango's vagina with her tongue.

Like her own, it was without a hymen, their active lifestyles having gotten rid of those a LONG time ago. She ran her tongue over the inner walls, digging her nose into Sango's groin every time a thrust from Inuyasha pushed her forward. Her nose rubbed against Sango's clitoris, and she moaned and pulled Kagura closer, urging her to continue. She got the hint quite quickly. Inuyasha began slowly increasing the speed and power of his thrusts, shoving Kagura forward faster and harder.

While all this was going on, Ayame sat some distance away, feeling her own frustration come to the foreground once again. Her fingers twitched, and she began to stroke herself, seeking what Kouga and that monk had stopped her and Sango from reaching. Sango... The sight of Sango taking charge of Kagura so easily made Ayame excited, but the sight of Sango moaning in pleasure made her even more so.

She dipped a finger into her vagina, running her thumb over her own clitoris. Her excitement began to build faster and faster, and she added first another finger to herself... then another. In and out, in and out. All the while, she toyed with her clitoris with her thumb. Suddenly, she felt her fingers being replaced with something thicker. She looked down, seeing a penis insert itself into her vagina.

She felt a pair of arms go around her from behind, and she turned to see Inuyasha wink at her. He pushed into her, whispering into her ear to enjoy what their mates were doing. Her head snapped back to where Kagura and Sango were, and she raised an eyebrow.

There in front of her, Sango and Kagura were fully clothed, arms wrapped around each other as they hugged and kissed. They ran their hands all over each other, before looking at Inuyasha and Ayame and winking.

'Enjoy the show.'

Kagura walked up to Ayame, her hips swaying more than usual. Inuyasha shifted to act as a chair of sorts for Ayame, as Kagura sat on the wolf youkai's knees and tweaked her nose. Ayame frowned and tried to reach out, but Inuyasha had pinned her arms down with his. She could only struggle as Sango came up behind Kagura and licked her ear, groping Kagura's breasts through her clothing.

Kagura moaned and closed her eyes as Sango nibbled at the same ear she had just licked. The slayer then began to tease Kagura's body through her clothing, her hands never resting on one particular place for long as the wind witch's back arched in an attempt to get closer to the hands that tortured her with their ability to give pleasure.

Sango walked Kagura forward, pulling them both down just in front of the still-struggling Ayame. She whispered in Kagura's ear, and the wind witch leaned forward and captured Ayame's lips with her own, plundering her mouth with her tongue. The wolf youkai stopped struggling, giving herself to the kiss. All too soon for anyone's liking, Sango pulled Kagura back by taking a step back, leaving Ayame to whine softly as Inuyasha whispered to her.

'This is what you want, isn't it, youkai? You want to be able to give yourself to us. You want to be able to submit, don't you? You want to be able to be controlled and pleasured by someone strong.'

Ayame couldn't articulate a counter to that, too focused on what she assumed was what Sango had felt when she had dominated her in the forest. So her slayer had turned the tables on her, eh? Well... she had to admit that it was nice. Actually, it was very nice indeed. She wouldn't say no to more of this...

Sango released Kagura, and the wind witch stood over Ayame's lap, grabbing the wolf youkai's head and pushing it into her own groin. Ayame nuzzled against it, and Kagura sighed. Ayame then started to lick and nibble Kagura's vagina, as she felt Inuyasha slide backwards and insert his penis into her pussy with a growl.

He began to thrust upwards, his growls muffled suddenly by the pressure of Sango's own groin suddenly being applied to his mouth. Purple stripes slowly began to take form on his face, and he started to ravage the unsuspecting slayer's vagina and clitoris with his lips, tongue and teeth. A lick here. A harder lick there. A bite there. Prising her vaginal lips apart with his teeth, he inserted his entire tongue, mimicing what he was doing to Ayame...

Faster and faster, harder and harder. The pants and moans emanating from them were nothing compared to the earth-shattering screams that managed to fill the entire surrounding area a few minutes later. The four of them collapsed to the ground in a sticky, sweaty heap, cuddling up together on the grass.
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