unbreakable

Wanting to know if his poision had taken its effect he asked, "was that as pleasurable for you as it was for me?"

Still choking on air and disgust she managed a raspy voice into some words. "Wh...rt...soo...mn...much? .id...u...ut... spik....n i...? ...sturd.."(why does it hurt so damn much?did you put spikes on it? You bastard)

"Seems as though we do need to repeat that particular prossess again." At the death glare she gave him he continued amusingly. "Dont worry Kagome we will do it a little differently this time."

Suddenly she was flipped upside down and pulled close to his body. Her skirt spilled down around her tight belly revealing her laced panties like an offering. His tenticles spread her legs painfully apart as she fought resiliantly to keep them togeather, but to no avail. Her wrists and neck were still bound as they were before allowing her almost no movement but to wiggle in a teasing manner for Naraku.

"This is very interesting material. I almost dont want to rip it." He said rubbing her female parts through the thin fabric. It was somewhat wet where her hole should be. "Why Kagome you seem to have enjoyed me fucking your mouth." His finger slipped underneath and pulled hard ripping the seems apart.

"Ss...s-stop...leas...sop!" Each screamed sound brought more terrible pain. Blood rushed to her head. She had to get out. She couldnt handle him in there! No! No! No! Please Kami stop this! She pleaded. Please not there!

"Oh yes. Sorry Kagome I became preocupied by your lovely smell. We need to take care of that talking problem of yours. Cant have you explaining things away to Inuyasha. His demon does have a tendency to hear you."

He called his miasma again and ceremoniously covered himself with it once more. He slid two fingers inside her sheath and began to explore all the strong, but soft, muscles he could touch. The sudden intrusion forced a strangled whimper and the opening he wanted. And he began to fuck her mouth again a little less intence so she could concentrate more on his fingers than breathing.

This angle felt a lot better, seemingly able to be going in a lot farther than before. He even felt his tenticle rub over the head of his dick through the skin covering her throat. He pushed all the way up hitting her head with his sack. Another amazing moment. But it passed into a slow rhythm as he concentrated once more on her cunt. But not before his free hand cut down her ribcage. Causing her to suck him down more instead of the air needed to scream. More tenticles came out and wrapped around her breasts squeezing every now and then while continuously teasing her nipples into agonizingly hard peaks.

His hand never stopped its steady thrusts. In and out streatching her slightly with every movement. The desire was a building intensity in contrast to the pain he inflicted. She couldnt deny her pleasure. It was running down her ass and soaking into her panties and skirt. He found a certain spot and pressed hard into it and she arched her back moaning against his cock.

She was horrified at her bodies reactions. But Kami it felt good. Damn...asshole. she cursed him. She couldnt stop her involuntary spasms. She was acting like a damn horr. Her hips were bucking up into his hand begging for more. But she couldnt take anymore. This was absurd. Oh. Something was happening. Heat. She felt a fierce fever cloak her body in millions of tingling spurts all over her skin. Her belly tightened more and more with each thrust and wiggle of his fingers. Never leaving that one sensetive spot. He went faster. Harder. It felt like his fist would punch through her pussy at any moment.

It was so painful but it didn't hurt. She didnt know what it was. Oh but she didn't want him to stop he was hitting the right place over and over again. She needed him to keep doing it. Something liquidy was dripping onto her belly. Was that coming from her. Why did she feel so wet down there. Or was it up there. It was so intence she had forgotten his dick was pumping into her mouth until his hot sperm shot into her throat. Before she could comprehend the nasty taste his tongue began licking her overly sensitive clit. She couldn't hold it in any more. Hold what in? She thought.

An explosion hit her hard. She was burning inside of a vicious flame. Her back bowed causing her nose to smash into his sack as she swallowed all of him in the middle of being consumed by a feeling of great release. His fingers dug a little deeper against that certain spot trippling the pleasure burst into an outrageous height of extacy.

She had forgotten. She couldnt remember what. Why did she care. She felt so good. Floating on a dense cloud of pleasure. It thrummed throughout her entire being. She didnt care where she was she just never wanted to leave. But she was leaving. Falling more like. Something hurt. Was hurting. It was her thigh being torn from beside her female lips up to just behind her knee then the same thing was happened to her other leg.

She suddenly came back to herself and realized Naraku was slashing into her skin. The bleeding was instant. The cuts stung as her sweat mingled into the open wounds. She could have swarn a scream or two had erupted from her raw throat. But nothing had been heard. She remembered through a daze he had coated himself in miasma before forcefully shoving it deep into her mouth. It felt like she was being eaten alive inside her neck.

Wait. She was being eaten but it wasnt her throat. He was already back to manipulating her pussy again. Before a thought could manefest itself she was thrown back into the void of pleasure again. His fingers were imediatly back on that spot. But he went deeper seeming to rip something causing a small pain deep inside her. But it was quickly forgotten by the overwhelmingly intense desire that invaded her belly again. Intensified by quick thrusts of his devilish tongue flicking over her clit again.

When would it end. When would it never end. She hated herself for the betrayal her body was doing. Then hated that her minds resistance would once again be lost in the climax of the moment. Where she couldnt find a reason why this should stop. Then she was drowning into the erotic haze she wished to never fall from.

She had lost count of exactly how many times the damned creature had forced her unwanted releases. Each time she would reach a climax and be thrown over the edge he was quickly working on the next one. It felt like one long continuously mind blowing organism. She lost the will to stop wanting the onslaught of extacy to stop. She was disgusted with Naraku for what he was doing. But she loathed herself more for enjoying what was happening and for wanting so much more than just his two fingers to fill her.