A Change In Pace

Chapter 4: Rest, Recreation and New Arrivals

Kagome was still in shock at what Naraku tried to do with InuYasha and Koga. The cruel hanyou tried to make the wolf-youkai think InuYasha had slaughtered other wolves. To top it off, Koga was poisoned by a false jewel shard. Bue tre truly troubling piece was Kagura. She was an ‘incarnation’ of Naraku. The only question was ‘how’?

“I wonder what Kagura meant when she called herself an incarnation of Naraku,” Miroku wondered out loud.

“I don’t remember him having such power as to be able to create new youkai,” Sango said.

“Remember, Naraku was created by the merging of many youkai,” Miroku countered, “he could have removed one from his body and enslaved it.”

“But how could he have such power,” Sango pointed out.

“I do not know,” Miroku conceded.

“If anything, this means we have more to kill,” InuYasha said. Every one was resting around a camp fire out side of a small hut they found. The hut was situated next to a small stream with a water-driven wheel. “Right now I just want to have something to eat.”

“I agree,” Kagome sighed out. She was sitting to the left of her youkai mate and had her head on his shoulder. InuYasha held with his left arm around her shoulders and tail around her waist. It had surprisingly taken only a few hours for the broken arm to heal. Both were exhausted from their battle. Now everyone was waiting for the several fish to cook over the open flames as a pot of rice boiled. Kilala was curled up on Sango’s lap and dead to the world. Sango herself was lightly stoking her fire-cat’s fur as she stirred the pot. Miroku was tending to the fish as he thought deeply. Shippou was sleeping as well, but in the inukaiukai’s lap. That had surprised both Sango and Miroku at first, but when InuYasha cradled the kit as his own child, they calmed down. Other than the two small youkai, everyone was awake and waiting for the food to be finished.

“I’d say the fish are done,” Miroku told the others.

“As is the rice,” Sango chimed in.

Kagome sat up and stretched her body. She was on all fours extending her back into the air while she spread her fingers and toes. Then laughing was heard. “What,” Kagome asked once she sat down, like a cat.

“You are starting to act like a cat,” Sango giggled out.

“Stretching and sitting like one proves it,” Miroku added.

Kagome blushed, but still sat like a cat or dog. “Let’s just eat,” she said.

Everyone nodded as the rice was placed onto large leaves with the fish on top. This dish was passed out to every one. Shippou and Kilala awoke when the food was being handed out. Kilala just had one of thsh bsh but Shippou had the full meal. The eating was done in silence.

Kagome experimented with her claws on the meal. She used them to strip off the skin and cut up the soft flesh underneath. Then, she just ate with her hands, no chop sticks. InuYasha followed Kagome’s example and found it to be easier for him. As they finished, the two humans watched Kagome and InuYasha lick their paws clean.

“That was good,” Kagome said.

“I just wish there was some ramen to go with it,” InuYasha said.

“You do know that ramen can’t be eaten all the time.”

Kagome’s absent comment made her mate jolt up to sit like a human. “HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT,” InuYasha said with fear in his voice.

“I’m just telling you the truth,” Kagome replied with a shrug.

“But. . . but, but-but-but,” InuYasha stuttered out.

“Oh calm down.” Kagome finished with a light kiss. The kiss got the desired effect, a silent inu-youkai.

“She is right you know,” said an unknown voice.

Everyone turned to look behind the two youkai mates. What they saw made the group curious and Miroku horny. There stood a beautiful, female inu-hanyou. She was a true beauty. Her hair was as fine as Sesshomaru and as silver as InuYasha. Her ears, face and eyes were the same as InuYasha’s, the only difference what that they were finer, softer and completely feminine. As feminine as her face looked, she still had a personal aura of strength. Her mouth was greatest statement of this, soft pink-rose bud lips that were pressed together in concentration as her gold eyes scanned everything.

She was dressed in a blue skirt, a vertical slit on each side that went up to the waist while the hem ended an inch above mid thy. Kyoto’s haori was very form fitting, the sleeves went from shoulder to wrist, but the sleeves only connected to the shirt at the arm pit area. Then there was the fact that the lower hem ended just above her navel. The shirt even had a small collar that was just a centimeter and a half tall. The hanyou’s complete out fit was blue with purple lining.

The weapon she held was a cross between a staff and a spear. The wooden shaft was 5 feet long with the lower foot curved. The blade was both unique and unusual, being 8 inches long with the top half curving a total of 45º. This curve gave the double edged blade to great cutting sides; curved away, the blade was ideal for slicing flesh; curved toward, the blade could chop through hard materials like bone, wood and metal with ease. All in all, this hanyou was strikingly familiar to InuYasha and Sesshomaru.

InuYasha stood up, hand on Tetsusaiga’s hilt, ready to be drawn. “Who are you,” he challenged.

The female took several strides forward and stopped only a few feet from InuYasha. She held her spear with her right hand, using it like a walking stick. Her eyes held a calm rationale that made InuYasha visibly sr. r. “My name is Kyoto,” she said, “and if you will sit down, I shall tell you why I am here.”

“Very well,” the inu-youkai said, “but if threaten any of us in any way, I will tear you apart.”

Kyoto smiled. “You are truly like father,” she said. Everyone just froze as InuYasha fell back onto his haunches and into Kagome’s chest.

“What do you mean,” the former hanyou asked.

Kyoto walked over to an open space in front of the fire. Sitting down between Miroku and InuYasha, Kyoto began to recite her tail.

“My mother was neither yours nor Sesshomaru’s, she was a sorceress. I inherited her magical abilities. Sesshomaru basically disowned me because I am a half breed and the ‘product of an affair’.”

The ‘product of an affair’ line was what made Kagome look at her with surprise, concern, and support. Miroku remained unfased. Sango raised an eye brow as Kyoto started. Shippou just hopped into InuYasha’s lap as he listeno Kyo Kyoto. InuYasha gave a look of joy and curiosity, he had a sister, and she might be able to tell him more about their father. Kyoto took the opportunity to explain everything.

“Before I start my story, I want to ask you to hold your questions until I am finished.” Everyone nodded in agreement. “It began when our father was trying to protect InuYasha and his mother from attackers. I do not know who or what they are, nor do I care. All I care is that he was devoted to his family. After the battle, he thought he was the only one left. Father thought that InuYasha, his mate and Sesshomaru were dead. He had no way to know they were alive.

“While my mother, Namiyo, was out one, sh, she came across an inu-youkai in human form. When she got closer to examine this youkai, Mother noticed it was a male and badly injur Mot Mother then drug him back to her village to help him. My mother was caring for father when he awoke. As she began to heal, he, he looked up at her and mouthed a ‘thank-you’.” At this time Kyoto looked at her older brother, he was looking at her with shock.

“As Mother nursed him back to health, Father told his story. He told of how he tried to protect his family, thought he failed and more. Mother was told that he was the Lord of the Western lands. As they grew fonder of each other, they mated, I was the result. Father did his best to raise me as a well mannered little girl. Of course, from what he said to me, I had the natural curiosity that InuYasha had. This was when we both learned how to walk to when we were 10 years old. As I grew, I found that I had my mother’s magical abilities. These abilities were the control over ice and psychic powers. Both mother and father decided I needed to learn how to control these powers. I doubt they would be happy if I froze Father’s hair off.” Suddenly InuYasha burst out laughing, He must have just gotten the mental image, and it was funny when I did it deliberately. Kyoto gave up on that train of thought and waited for her ber ter to calm down re cre continuing.

“The years passed, eventually our village was attacked, and I was the only survivor. I was able to get away with my life and this weapon that was a gift from Father, the Naginata. The blade weapon is part of a set of three. All weapons of this set had their blades made from one of Father’s fangs. He said Sesshomaru had a sword called the Tensaiga and InuYasha was supposed to get the sword Tetsusaiga. The Naginata and Tetsusaiga both have pow power of the wind scar, an attack capable of killing 100 youkai. The Tensaiga however, it can heal and/or raise 100 dead/wounded youkai and/or humans. I have mastered the Naginata, but you InuYasha, have you mastered the Tetsusaiga?”

InuYasha looked at her with a smirk. “I have. Our brother tried to take it, but there is a protective spell that prevents Sesshomaru from using it.”

Kyoto nodded and continued, “As I began to wander Japan, I stumbled across Sesshomaru. He said I was a disgrace, an insult to HIS father and blood line. After saying that, Sesshomaru said I was not his sister, just an ugly hanyou. I continued to travel, eventually finding out that I had a second brother. Still older than me, he was the second child, his name: InuYasha. For years I searched for you. When I finally came across your scent, I followed it to a tree that had a large dent in it. There I noticed InuYasha’s scand and yours,” Kyoto said while motioning to Kagome. “For a while InuYasha’s scent was that of a hanyou and her’s was human. Now I see that both of you are full-blooded youkai.”

Kagome nodded at this. “A few days ago, InuYasha and I confessed our true feelings. He was afraid to mate with me because of my mortality. I solved that by using one of these,” Kagome held up the jar that had the two Shikon shards. “I concentrated all of my miko powers through one of the shards to amplify its own. With all that power, I made a wish to turn both myself and InuYasha into full youkai. I became a neko-youkai, and InuYasha a hanyou-youkai. I also made sure that my miko and youkai powers would not try to destroy each other. Now both InuYasha and I are much stronger. After that wish, we mated.”

Kyoto had a look of utter disbelief and amazement at what this miko just told her. “What is your name,” the hanyou asked.

Kagome blushed in embarrassment. “I am Kagome,” she said, “this is hoshi Miroku, taijia Sango, Kilala and the pup my mate and I claimed, Shippou.” Kagome’s introductions were illustrated by indications to each individual that she named, when they were named.

Kyoto looked back to her brother with a smirk. “Quite a motley pack you have,” she said.

“Feh,” he replied, “but it’s my pack, and my family.” InuYasha softly looked at his lost sister. “And now I would like you to join us.”

Kyoto smiled a truly happy smile and nodded vigorously. “I would love too,” she said.

Miroku then scooted over to be right next to Kyoto. The next thing anyone knew, the hentai had Kyoto’s right hand in both of his as he gave her a lecherous smile. “Will you bare my child,” he d.
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InuYasha broke it up right there. He grabbed the hoshi by his throat and pressed him up against the nearest tree. “Do you have a death wish monk,” he asked while flexing the claws on his free hand. “You just tried to exploit my baby sister, don’t expect me to merciful.”

“Sit boy,” Kagome calmly said.

“Gah,” InuYasha cried out while doing a face plant right into the ground.

Kyoto giggled at that as she spoke, “You should have let me handle it, InuYasha.”

“What would you have done,” Sango asked.

Kyoto gave her own lecherous smirk. “I probably would have agreed.”

InuYasha broke through the subduing spell to stare at his sister with shock and fear. “WHAT,” he roared out.

“I’m a lecher myself,” she explained, “but I’m still a virgin.” Every single pair of eyes stared at her, but Miroku’s held that of pure joy. “I would accept his offer. The only condition is that he would have to become my mate.” All eyes turned to the promiscuous lecher. “That would mean a life of monogamy.” Miroku’s features did not change. “I also need to get to know him first.” Miroku now had a very disappointed look on his face.

“Well,” InuYasha said, “at least Miroku will have to work for my sister.” InuYasha was imagining ways to prevent the hentai from even laying a finger on his sister. [How can I punish Miroku? I can castrate him. Break a bone, his hands for sure. Maybe I can skin him in a few choice areas.] The thoughts brought a very big grin to the inu-youkai’s face.

Miroku shivered when he saw InuYasha grin wider as his gaze shifted to the hoshi. [Ok,] the monk thought, [looks like he is thinking about torturing me.]

Kyoto saw this exchange and sat down next to the hentai. She moved her hand and gave Miroku’s butt a squeeze. The monk jumped with a yip as InuYasha just stared with absolute disbelief. Kyoto smiled at this and turned to Miroku. “What do you say we go somewhere private,” she asked.

InuYasha’s eyes flashed red.

Miroku saw this and turned to look at Kyoto. “Sure,” he replied.

InuYasha began to growl very audibly. Shippou jumped out of his adoptive father’s lap and into Kagome’s.

Kyoto stood up along with Miroku and gave the hoshi a kiss on the lips.

InuYasha’s eyes widened further as he began to fist his hands so tha that his palms started to drip blood.

Miroku responded to the kiss by squeezing Kyoto’s butt with one hand as the other wrapped itself around the female’s waist.

InuYasha’s tail was now wagging in very severe aggravation.

Miroku broke the kiss, but still held onto the hanyou. “Let’s go before InuYasha has a stroke,” he remarked.

Kyoto smirked and licked the hoshi’s cheek. “Let’s,” she replied.

InuYasha almost died when Kyoto licked Miroku right in front of everyone.

Before anyone could say or do anything, the two hentais were running off into the woods.

Sango turned to look at InuYasha and saw his aggravation. “What was so bad about that lick,” she innocently asked.

InuYasha fainted.

Kagome sat down next to her mate and leaned over him. Holding her finger to his throat and ear to his chest, Kagome visibly calmed. InuYasha was still alive, his brain just fried. The miko turned back to her friend and spoke, “According to InuYasha, that lick is the youkai way to ask someone to be their mate. Kyoto proposed right in front of her over-protective brother.” Kagome began to laugh. “I like her. InuYasha needs to realize he can’t control everyone.”

Sango began to laugh. “Come here Kilala,” she called. The fire cat jumped into her mistress’s lap and settled down to sleep. “If anything, Kyoto and Miroku will be perfect for each other. Both are hentais, both like to torture InuYasha and both will no doubt be having sex until the sun comes up.”

* * *

Miroku was chasing Kyoto through the woods. He would occasionally catch glimpses of her silver hair, blue kimono or golden eyes. It just made the prospect of mating with her more exhilarating, and Miroku hornier.

[There,] he thought, catching sight of his ‘prey’. saw saw her look back with a coy, seductive smirk as she ran. He wanted Kyoto even more now. Picking up his pace, Miroku began to scan the woods for his target. He could not find her.

“Got ‘cha!” a female voice said.

Miroku looked up to see Kyoto falling onto him. She hit, knocking the monk onto his back as the hanyou straddled his hips. Shaking his head clear, Miroku noticed that Kyoto’s top was undone and her very ample breasts were hanging out. Noticing his distraction, Kyoto leaned over and kissed the hoshi. Miroku quickly kissed back when Kyoto’s lips made contact with his. Kyoto then added tongue to the kiss, Miroku did the same. Smirking against Miroku’s lips, Kyoto ground her hips into the hardened member beneath her. The hoshi moaned at this and bucked his hips.

Kyoto pulled back from the kiss and got off of Miroku. The said monk groaned in displeasure, only to see the female hanyou rip his robes apart and untie her skirt. he he saw made his now exposed rod twitch a couple of times. Kyoto wore noting under her skirt, so he had a full view of her silver curls and dripping cunt. Taking advantage of his shock, Kyoto got back on top of the monk and impaled herself onto his large, personal staff and ripping right through her barrier.

Miroku moaned at feeling his shaft getting buried in Kyoto’s hot, wet, soft sheath. He did feel guilty about taking her virginity, but that quickly faded when the sexy vixen began to move. She was going up and down, taking his entire length in and out. He could not believe how tight her channel was or how well she fit around him.

Miroku then began to thrust up to meet his love goddess as his hands found her large breasts. He massaged, kneaded and fondled them to no end. Kyoto responded to this by moving faster and harder as her own hands moved to Miroku’s knees to hold her up. Kyoto arched her chest up and bent her head back when she felt her new mate hit a sensitive area inside of her. Clamping down harder, Kyoto moved faster as Miroku kept hitting that one pleasure spot.

Miroku noticed Kyoto began to squeeze harder as he made contact with an area of great sensitivity. He also noticed Kyoto pick up the pace and moan louder. Miroku smirked at the knowledge that he was pleasing her very well. Thrusting faster and harder, the hoshi coaxed Kyoto into a faster pace. He could feel her building pressure and his own.

Kyoto began to scream as she felt her body on the verge of orgasm. Then she came. Her walls spasmed while her womb flushed out every drop of pooled fluids onto Miroku’s body. As her body clenched, Miroku shot his essence into Kyoto’s depths as he squeezed her breasts hard enough to bruise them.

As their bodies’ relaxed, Miroku lowered Kyoto to his right as he rolled over to face her, right on his spread out robes. He saw her smirk before she clamped her mouth onto the crook of his neck and bit down hard. Miroku gripped Kyoto’s head with one hand, holding her close as he bit her in the same place.

Separating a minute later, Kyoto gave a contented sigh as she snuggled close tr mar mate. Miroku wrapped his arms around this vixen of his, holding her close and tightly.

“What was that biting about,” Miroku asked hazily.

Kyoto giggled as she buried her face in Miroku’s chest. “These bites indicate we are mates,” she explained. “We are bound for life. And I have spell that will give you eternal youth, letting you live as long as me.” Kyoto smirked. “Now we have an eternity of sex ahead of us.”

Miroku gave a lecherous smirk. “Sounds like fun,” he said. Miroku kissed Kyoto on the lips lightly and chastely. “But will we be have pups,” he asked.

Kyoto gave a very happy smile as he eyes lit up. “Pups,” she sighed out, “how many we have will depend on how long we live.” She gave a lecherous smirk of her own. “I say we have our first once the Shikon no Tamma is complete.”

Miroku saw Kyoto’s face light up when he asked about future pups. He could tell she wanted as many as she could bear. “I say we forget any kind of birth control once we can settle down,” he said.

Kyoto almost jumped in joy. “I guess it is a good thing I make myself a special potion to prevent myself from getting pregnant until I want.” Kyoto’s heated smirk began to grow. “Now, I want you to fuck me every way you can until one of us passes out.”

Miroku’s staff was instantly hard as he jumped on top of his mate and began to kiss her furiously.