6 Years of Lust Let Loose
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Kagome would not go quietly. Every chance she got to try to forcefully solicit Sango or Inuyasha to ‘help’ her she took. In order to bring Kagome into the village, Inuyasha and Sango had to tie her arms behind her back and gag her. Eventually she just stopped moving and fell to the ground, Inuyasha just slung her over his shoulder.
When they got there, Sango quickly explained the situation to Miroku and Kaede so that Shippou could be sent away before they brought Kagome and her scent that seemed to adult for a child to be exposed to.
(Kaede)
“We must be weary of the demons she may attract, Inuyasha. You should probably go stand guard around the village,” Kaede advised.
“Why am I the only person who to go watch for demons?”
“Because you wouldn’t want your beast to overrule you sense of control. I know her smell overwhelms you,” she smirked.
A beat red Inuyasha stammered and growled in embarrassment for a moment, but eventually left the hut. Kagome was asleep in the corner of Kaede’ hut still bound and gagged.
“What are we going to do with her? Do you think what ever it is that’s making her lust like this will go away on it’s own?”
“Probably not, at first I thought it was some sort of spell. But now that I have examined her condition, I see that no outside being has any sort of hold on her. I think perhaps… no… it couldn’t be that…”
“What couldn’t it be, Kaede?”
“When I was a young priestess I trained under a priest who once preformed a strange practice among his pupils. He taught us that as a spiritual being, we could not simply ignore feelings or forces within ourselves. Of we did, Kami would punish us for not caring for our needs while attempting to care for the needs of others,” she explained.
“I remember he gave all of us a serum to expel suppressed forces within us. I myself became extremely selfish for a week or two, however there was once pupil of his whom became unable to control himself. While the rest of us eventually went back to normal, he stayed in that condition for an extended period of time. Our teacher explained that while we dispelled our simple emotions without having to do anything specific, his had to do with admitting his feelings to a certain someone,” Kaede blushed, “well, to me that is.”
“So your saying that all we have to do is get Kagome to admit to Inuyasha that she likes him!”
“No child I fear our problem is more complex than that. You see if Kagome simply needed to admit her lust to Inuyasha, she’d be cured already. She already solicited Inuyasha, and since she has also solicited you. I fear her problem is not that she has untold feelings for anyone, but that she hasn’t cared for herself in that way.”
“But Kaede, many women… don’t… do that,” Sango struggled, “and nothing like this has ever happened to them. I’ve never heard of anything like this at all.”
“Yes, many women do not suffer for ignoring those personal needs, but priestesses do,” Kaede sighed, “its a part of training that I have not gotten to yet with Kagome. I thought from what she has told me of her time that she wouldn’t have this problem.”
“What are we going to do about this Kaede? We can’t continue shard hunting with her in this condition,” Sango pleaded.
“There is little we can do, Kagome has to deal with this on her own. The best I can do for her is to retrain her and give her herbs to bring a portion of her will power and consciousness back.”
“She seemed pretty conscious to me,” Sango countered.
“Nay, what you have been experiencing is not Kagome. In a few days she will have little to no recollection about what happened today, which I think is not such a bad thing… Do me a favor child and stay with her. I need to go prepare an empty hut for her. Not to mention cook her the medicine.”
“Alright,” Sango whispered, her eyes glued sympathetically to a sleeping Kagome.
(Miroku)
He’d been sent to make sure Shippou didn’t go near Kaede’s hut and he was getting very tired of babysitting.
Sango had been so cold to him ever since she’d brought Kagome back. He tried to talk to her, to see what had happened but she refused to tell him. Even Inuyasha only explained the day’s tribulations to Kaede. Needless to say, Miroku felt very neglected.
“This sucks, we should go see what’s going on,” Shippou whined.
“You can’t, Shippou.”
“Why?”
“Because what’s happening to Kagome isn’t something you need to watch… or smell…”
“But I don’t want to watch her or smell her, I just want to go back to the village to find someone to play with. You’re boring!”
“Well I’m sorry, but you can’t.”
“Ughhhh!”
An annoyed monk thrust his hands into his pocket and took out a sutra. He grabbed the fox child by the tail and placed the sutra on his forehead. Shippou shook and shouted as he found he could not move, speak or transform.
“I’m sorry, Shippou, but you’ve tested my patience too far today,” Miroku explained as he climbed the nearest tree with Shippou in hand, “I’m going to leave you in a hollow until I get back. I need a break. I suggest you use this time to meditate and think about what you did wrong.”
Shippou let out something between a grunt and a shout.
“Oh and you probably shouldn’t voice your location to the whole forest now that I’m not going to be here to protect you,” Miroku shouted from a distance.
He chuckled about that all the way to Kaede’s hut. He went inside only to discover that neither Kagome nor Sango were there.
Kaede herself was cooking some concoction over the fire in the center of her hut.
“Where’d they go?”
“They are a few huts down in that direction. Though you probably should go see either of them, especially Sango. “
“Why? Are they okay?”
“No. Sango has caught Kagome’s plight. While Kagome is at least conscious now, Sango is behaving badly. Go ahead and see her if you think you can control yourself. I suspect that if you fail to do so,” an evil eye fell upon him, “you’ll suffer the same affliction as she.”
Miroku gulped and shuffled out of Kaede’s hut. He pondered whether he should risk infection to go see Sango, since he hadn’t worked up the courage to ask what was wrong with them and why grabbing Sango’s behind would make him ill.
The curiosity was too much for him. He tried to convince himself as he went looking for the hut that if he got such a stern warning from Kaede it probably wasn’t such a good idea. But he didn’t manage to do so, even at the threshold of the hut, which emitted a strange aura that seemed to whisper for him to leave.
“Nice spell, Kaede,” he mumbled to himself before entering.
Not once in his 24 years of life had Miroku come across such a sumptuous scene. Both Kagome and Sango were wearing a white yukata without bandages to keep their breasts contained. Through the yukata he could see both of their nipples. They were also both sweating and panting profusely, Sango more so than Kagome.
Kagome was on all fours looking as though she was trying to concentrate, her tongue nursing a scabbed lip.
Sango was on the left side of the hut and was also tied in a more binding manner. Her hands and feet were not only tied together but they were also tied to opposite walls. She kept trying to pull herself together and moaned loudly with each failed attempt as if she were in pain.
“What’s going on here Kagome?” Miroku asked in shock.
She looked over, noticing him for the first time.
“We… well… we’re under a curse of sorts… I’m being punished for… not… taking care of my own needs as a priestess… and… I… passed my condition to Sango accidentally,” she panted.
Miroku flashed back for a moment to the day when he was taught of that principle in his own training and suddenly understood.
“You mean… you and Sango…”
Miroku found it hard to pry himself away from Sango, whose eyes were fixed upon his own in lust. As he moved over towards her, Kagome spoke up.
“I wouldn’t… go over there… if I were you, The medicine Kaede gave me didn’t work on her… she’s… she’ll pass this on to you, if you get too close,” Kagome warned.
Her warning fell upon deaf ears, the monk didn’t have a lot of will power in this area to begin with. Seeing Sango like this and being exposed to he aliment was too much for him.
“Miroku! NO… you don’t want to be in the kind of pain we are. Ugh, get out.”
A mesmerized monk cut the rope that tied Sango to the wall and took out her gag. It took about half a second for a deprived Sango to fling herself upon Miroku, throwing him to the floor of the hut as she kissed him furiously. Using only her leg muscles, she broke the rope that tied her feet on her own and straddled the monk so fast he barely had time to react.
(Kagome)
It was torture. Kaede said that in order for this to pass, she would have to let it run it’s course, she would have to admit to herself her own needs and find a way to accommodate those needs in a way that Kami would approve.
The more she entertained herself to thoughts that would rile her up, the more desire she would have to undergo. For hours now she’d been trying to keep her mind clear and meditate, she did not know how she was supposed to meditate with Sango and Miroku getting it on less that 5 feet away from her.
No matter what she shouted to him, Miroku would not pry himself from Sango. She watched them helpless. Kaede had tied her in a way she could not undo her yukata, which was tied behind her and in a way she could not stroke herself.
“You will only experience greater desire if you pleasure yourself and have no one around you when you’re done,” Kaede explained earlier while she was tying Kagome’s knots.
‘Damn you, Kaede.’
She sucked her teeth as Sango pressed herself against Miroku’s crotch, stroking his chest even though her hands were tied together. She writhed against him for what seemed like an eternity before the monk reached behind her to undo her yukata.
“Miroku, please… I need you to… make me… good…” she hissed between kisses.
Understandingly, he flipped her over on her back. His hands and mouth working themselves on her breasts.
‘Those were my breasts this morning, fucker,” Kagome found herself thinking. Getting angry over the fact that she was being left out. She groaned against the floor.
Miroku suckled her nipples until her felt them harden, he teased her a little bit once her saw her watching him. Pretending like her was going to hold her in his mouth again then moving away playfully.
A frustrated Sango did not respond well to this and did not stop berating him until his hands worked their way down to her dripping sex. She cried out with joy as his thumb passed over her pearl and his other fingers made their way in and out of her.
Miroku heard Kagome cry out from the other side of the room, their eyes met and he saw and understood her needs as well.
He whispered in Sango’s ear, “it’s cruel to leave Kagome out of the fun like this.”
A mischievous smile fell upon her face as she nodded in agreement.
(Sesshomaru)
It had barely been a day since their encounter and the Taiyouki found himself hungering for his brother’s wench once again. Every time he remember how she panted like a dog when he touched her, how the blood that ran from her lip down trailed upon their conjoined sexes as they coupled the beast inside him growled in delight, raising his pants slightly.
As the sun went down and Rin settled into her newly acquired bed at his castle, he began to battle with himself about whether he should return to her again this night.
“Jaken,” he commanded, “I go in search of companionship tonight.”
The small frog crept up from the shadows behind him, “of course my lord."
“Take care of Rin,” he said, “and be sure everything is ready for our journey to the east tomorrow. “
“I will, enjoy yourself, my lord,” Jaken chuckled.
(Inuyasha)
The sun was going down, Inuyasha could smell the villagers cooking dinner from the tree he’d been sitting on all afternoon. He’d had lots of time to ponder over the day’s events, time to ponder over Kagome.
He didn’t know what to think about her affliction. On one hand, he wanted to run back to camp and fuck Kagome’s brains out, on the other he felt sorry that she had to be going through such an awful thing. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like to feel such need for pleasure that she wouldn’t care about modesty anymore.
Inuyasha found himself at Kaede’s hut being drawn in by the smell of a fish dinner. He entered her hut to see that she wasn’t there, nor were any fish that hadn’t been eaten yet. Following his nose he walked a few huts down, picking up another scent, sex.
He heard some serious moaning and groaning and peaked through the door to find Sango riding Miroku, her head thrown back in pleasure. His first reaction was so stop looking and go on to look for those fish, but the more he peeped on them the harder he found it to look away. He was just starting to really appreciate the way Sango’s breasts bounced when a voice broke his concentration.
“Miroku has now been infected too,” Kaede said in a threatening tone. Inuyasha jumped and turned red from being caught. She handed him a fish on a stick. He took his dinner from her in a sheepish manner.
“I suggest you don’t go see Kagome unless you think you have some will power. They’ve been going at it for three hours now; I found them trying to get Kagome involved but caught them before Miroku had tainted her reputation. I suspect they’ll go on like this until Kagome’s power over them wears off. Just remember that if she infects you like she infected Sango… who in turn infected Miroku, you’ll be a slave to your little man until she overcomes herself. Goodnight,” Kaede walked off with a smirk on her face.
“Hey, he’s not little! I am half demon you know!”
Suddenly they both heard air rush behind them. A Sesshomaru-like figure flew into the hut where Kagome was staying. A rage flew through him like he’d never felt before, a rage even Kouga couldn’t bring out. He took two angry steps towards the hut before Kaede appeared in front of him.
“Don’t go in there, Inuyasha.”
“Why wouldn’t I go in there? He can’t be near her, especially when… when she’s like this.”
“I thought a half demon wouldn’t be stupid enough to even entertain the thought of interrupting a powerful youkai like that when he’s mating with a female,” she looked him squarely in the eye, “he’ll kill you without even blinking.”
“Lets see him try,” Inuyasha growled.
“Don’t make me stop you, Inuyasha, for your own good I will,” she warned him.
“Your going to let him take her against her will!”
With that a powder flew in front of Inuyasha nose, he hit the ground and became unable to stop sneezing.
“If the act is truly against her will, the demon would be purified, even someone as powerful as Sesshomaru. Kagome is a powerful priestess, this affliction of her powers is proof. When most spiritual beings undergo this ordeal it lasts for a few hours or a day at most. This ordeal has gone on for weeks. Kami is testing her, for he has gifted her with much power. “
Inuyasha continued to sneeze.
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Kagome would not go quietly. Every chance she got to try to forcefully solicit Sango or Inuyasha to ‘help’ her she took. In order to bring Kagome into the village, Inuyasha and Sango had to tie her arms behind her back and gag her. Eventually she just stopped moving and fell to the ground, Inuyasha just slung her over his shoulder.
When they got there, Sango quickly explained the situation to Miroku and Kaede so that Shippou could be sent away before they brought Kagome and her scent that seemed to adult for a child to be exposed to.
(Kaede)
“We must be weary of the demons she may attract, Inuyasha. You should probably go stand guard around the village,” Kaede advised.
“Why am I the only person who to go watch for demons?”
“Because you wouldn’t want your beast to overrule you sense of control. I know her smell overwhelms you,” she smirked.
A beat red Inuyasha stammered and growled in embarrassment for a moment, but eventually left the hut. Kagome was asleep in the corner of Kaede’ hut still bound and gagged.
“What are we going to do with her? Do you think what ever it is that’s making her lust like this will go away on it’s own?”
“Probably not, at first I thought it was some sort of spell. But now that I have examined her condition, I see that no outside being has any sort of hold on her. I think perhaps… no… it couldn’t be that…”
“What couldn’t it be, Kaede?”
“When I was a young priestess I trained under a priest who once preformed a strange practice among his pupils. He taught us that as a spiritual being, we could not simply ignore feelings or forces within ourselves. Of we did, Kami would punish us for not caring for our needs while attempting to care for the needs of others,” she explained.
“I remember he gave all of us a serum to expel suppressed forces within us. I myself became extremely selfish for a week or two, however there was once pupil of his whom became unable to control himself. While the rest of us eventually went back to normal, he stayed in that condition for an extended period of time. Our teacher explained that while we dispelled our simple emotions without having to do anything specific, his had to do with admitting his feelings to a certain someone,” Kaede blushed, “well, to me that is.”
“So your saying that all we have to do is get Kagome to admit to Inuyasha that she likes him!”
“No child I fear our problem is more complex than that. You see if Kagome simply needed to admit her lust to Inuyasha, she’d be cured already. She already solicited Inuyasha, and since she has also solicited you. I fear her problem is not that she has untold feelings for anyone, but that she hasn’t cared for herself in that way.”
“But Kaede, many women… don’t… do that,” Sango struggled, “and nothing like this has ever happened to them. I’ve never heard of anything like this at all.”
“Yes, many women do not suffer for ignoring those personal needs, but priestesses do,” Kaede sighed, “its a part of training that I have not gotten to yet with Kagome. I thought from what she has told me of her time that she wouldn’t have this problem.”
“What are we going to do about this Kaede? We can’t continue shard hunting with her in this condition,” Sango pleaded.
“There is little we can do, Kagome has to deal with this on her own. The best I can do for her is to retrain her and give her herbs to bring a portion of her will power and consciousness back.”
“She seemed pretty conscious to me,” Sango countered.
“Nay, what you have been experiencing is not Kagome. In a few days she will have little to no recollection about what happened today, which I think is not such a bad thing… Do me a favor child and stay with her. I need to go prepare an empty hut for her. Not to mention cook her the medicine.”
“Alright,” Sango whispered, her eyes glued sympathetically to a sleeping Kagome.
(Miroku)
He’d been sent to make sure Shippou didn’t go near Kaede’s hut and he was getting very tired of babysitting.
Sango had been so cold to him ever since she’d brought Kagome back. He tried to talk to her, to see what had happened but she refused to tell him. Even Inuyasha only explained the day’s tribulations to Kaede. Needless to say, Miroku felt very neglected.
“This sucks, we should go see what’s going on,” Shippou whined.
“You can’t, Shippou.”
“Why?”
“Because what’s happening to Kagome isn’t something you need to watch… or smell…”
“But I don’t want to watch her or smell her, I just want to go back to the village to find someone to play with. You’re boring!”
“Well I’m sorry, but you can’t.”
“Ughhhh!”
An annoyed monk thrust his hands into his pocket and took out a sutra. He grabbed the fox child by the tail and placed the sutra on his forehead. Shippou shook and shouted as he found he could not move, speak or transform.
“I’m sorry, Shippou, but you’ve tested my patience too far today,” Miroku explained as he climbed the nearest tree with Shippou in hand, “I’m going to leave you in a hollow until I get back. I need a break. I suggest you use this time to meditate and think about what you did wrong.”
Shippou let out something between a grunt and a shout.
“Oh and you probably shouldn’t voice your location to the whole forest now that I’m not going to be here to protect you,” Miroku shouted from a distance.
He chuckled about that all the way to Kaede’s hut. He went inside only to discover that neither Kagome nor Sango were there.
Kaede herself was cooking some concoction over the fire in the center of her hut.
“Where’d they go?”
“They are a few huts down in that direction. Though you probably should go see either of them, especially Sango. “
“Why? Are they okay?”
“No. Sango has caught Kagome’s plight. While Kagome is at least conscious now, Sango is behaving badly. Go ahead and see her if you think you can control yourself. I suspect that if you fail to do so,” an evil eye fell upon him, “you’ll suffer the same affliction as she.”
Miroku gulped and shuffled out of Kaede’s hut. He pondered whether he should risk infection to go see Sango, since he hadn’t worked up the courage to ask what was wrong with them and why grabbing Sango’s behind would make him ill.
The curiosity was too much for him. He tried to convince himself as he went looking for the hut that if he got such a stern warning from Kaede it probably wasn’t such a good idea. But he didn’t manage to do so, even at the threshold of the hut, which emitted a strange aura that seemed to whisper for him to leave.
“Nice spell, Kaede,” he mumbled to himself before entering.
Not once in his 24 years of life had Miroku come across such a sumptuous scene. Both Kagome and Sango were wearing a white yukata without bandages to keep their breasts contained. Through the yukata he could see both of their nipples. They were also both sweating and panting profusely, Sango more so than Kagome.
Kagome was on all fours looking as though she was trying to concentrate, her tongue nursing a scabbed lip.
Sango was on the left side of the hut and was also tied in a more binding manner. Her hands and feet were not only tied together but they were also tied to opposite walls. She kept trying to pull herself together and moaned loudly with each failed attempt as if she were in pain.
“What’s going on here Kagome?” Miroku asked in shock.
She looked over, noticing him for the first time.
“We… well… we’re under a curse of sorts… I’m being punished for… not… taking care of my own needs as a priestess… and… I… passed my condition to Sango accidentally,” she panted.
Miroku flashed back for a moment to the day when he was taught of that principle in his own training and suddenly understood.
“You mean… you and Sango…”
Miroku found it hard to pry himself away from Sango, whose eyes were fixed upon his own in lust. As he moved over towards her, Kagome spoke up.
“I wouldn’t… go over there… if I were you, The medicine Kaede gave me didn’t work on her… she’s… she’ll pass this on to you, if you get too close,” Kagome warned.
Her warning fell upon deaf ears, the monk didn’t have a lot of will power in this area to begin with. Seeing Sango like this and being exposed to he aliment was too much for him.
“Miroku! NO… you don’t want to be in the kind of pain we are. Ugh, get out.”
A mesmerized monk cut the rope that tied Sango to the wall and took out her gag. It took about half a second for a deprived Sango to fling herself upon Miroku, throwing him to the floor of the hut as she kissed him furiously. Using only her leg muscles, she broke the rope that tied her feet on her own and straddled the monk so fast he barely had time to react.
(Kagome)
It was torture. Kaede said that in order for this to pass, she would have to let it run it’s course, she would have to admit to herself her own needs and find a way to accommodate those needs in a way that Kami would approve.
The more she entertained herself to thoughts that would rile her up, the more desire she would have to undergo. For hours now she’d been trying to keep her mind clear and meditate, she did not know how she was supposed to meditate with Sango and Miroku getting it on less that 5 feet away from her.
No matter what she shouted to him, Miroku would not pry himself from Sango. She watched them helpless. Kaede had tied her in a way she could not undo her yukata, which was tied behind her and in a way she could not stroke herself.
“You will only experience greater desire if you pleasure yourself and have no one around you when you’re done,” Kaede explained earlier while she was tying Kagome’s knots.
‘Damn you, Kaede.’
She sucked her teeth as Sango pressed herself against Miroku’s crotch, stroking his chest even though her hands were tied together. She writhed against him for what seemed like an eternity before the monk reached behind her to undo her yukata.
“Miroku, please… I need you to… make me… good…” she hissed between kisses.
Understandingly, he flipped her over on her back. His hands and mouth working themselves on her breasts.
‘Those were my breasts this morning, fucker,” Kagome found herself thinking. Getting angry over the fact that she was being left out. She groaned against the floor.
Miroku suckled her nipples until her felt them harden, he teased her a little bit once her saw her watching him. Pretending like her was going to hold her in his mouth again then moving away playfully.
A frustrated Sango did not respond well to this and did not stop berating him until his hands worked their way down to her dripping sex. She cried out with joy as his thumb passed over her pearl and his other fingers made their way in and out of her.
Miroku heard Kagome cry out from the other side of the room, their eyes met and he saw and understood her needs as well.
He whispered in Sango’s ear, “it’s cruel to leave Kagome out of the fun like this.”
A mischievous smile fell upon her face as she nodded in agreement.
(Sesshomaru)
It had barely been a day since their encounter and the Taiyouki found himself hungering for his brother’s wench once again. Every time he remember how she panted like a dog when he touched her, how the blood that ran from her lip down trailed upon their conjoined sexes as they coupled the beast inside him growled in delight, raising his pants slightly.
As the sun went down and Rin settled into her newly acquired bed at his castle, he began to battle with himself about whether he should return to her again this night.
“Jaken,” he commanded, “I go in search of companionship tonight.”
The small frog crept up from the shadows behind him, “of course my lord."
“Take care of Rin,” he said, “and be sure everything is ready for our journey to the east tomorrow. “
“I will, enjoy yourself, my lord,” Jaken chuckled.
(Inuyasha)
The sun was going down, Inuyasha could smell the villagers cooking dinner from the tree he’d been sitting on all afternoon. He’d had lots of time to ponder over the day’s events, time to ponder over Kagome.
He didn’t know what to think about her affliction. On one hand, he wanted to run back to camp and fuck Kagome’s brains out, on the other he felt sorry that she had to be going through such an awful thing. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like to feel such need for pleasure that she wouldn’t care about modesty anymore.
Inuyasha found himself at Kaede’s hut being drawn in by the smell of a fish dinner. He entered her hut to see that she wasn’t there, nor were any fish that hadn’t been eaten yet. Following his nose he walked a few huts down, picking up another scent, sex.
He heard some serious moaning and groaning and peaked through the door to find Sango riding Miroku, her head thrown back in pleasure. His first reaction was so stop looking and go on to look for those fish, but the more he peeped on them the harder he found it to look away. He was just starting to really appreciate the way Sango’s breasts bounced when a voice broke his concentration.
“Miroku has now been infected too,” Kaede said in a threatening tone. Inuyasha jumped and turned red from being caught. She handed him a fish on a stick. He took his dinner from her in a sheepish manner.
“I suggest you don’t go see Kagome unless you think you have some will power. They’ve been going at it for three hours now; I found them trying to get Kagome involved but caught them before Miroku had tainted her reputation. I suspect they’ll go on like this until Kagome’s power over them wears off. Just remember that if she infects you like she infected Sango… who in turn infected Miroku, you’ll be a slave to your little man until she overcomes herself. Goodnight,” Kaede walked off with a smirk on her face.
“Hey, he’s not little! I am half demon you know!”
Suddenly they both heard air rush behind them. A Sesshomaru-like figure flew into the hut where Kagome was staying. A rage flew through him like he’d never felt before, a rage even Kouga couldn’t bring out. He took two angry steps towards the hut before Kaede appeared in front of him.
“Don’t go in there, Inuyasha.”
“Why wouldn’t I go in there? He can’t be near her, especially when… when she’s like this.”
“I thought a half demon wouldn’t be stupid enough to even entertain the thought of interrupting a powerful youkai like that when he’s mating with a female,” she looked him squarely in the eye, “he’ll kill you without even blinking.”
“Lets see him try,” Inuyasha growled.
“Don’t make me stop you, Inuyasha, for your own good I will,” she warned him.
“Your going to let him take her against her will!”
With that a powder flew in front of Inuyasha nose, he hit the ground and became unable to stop sneezing.
“If the act is truly against her will, the demon would be purified, even someone as powerful as Sesshomaru. Kagome is a powerful priestess, this affliction of her powers is proof. When most spiritual beings undergo this ordeal it lasts for a few hours or a day at most. This ordeal has gone on for weeks. Kami is testing her, for he has gifted her with much power. “
Inuyasha continued to sneeze.
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