The Principle of Evil Made Flesh
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Naraku/Kagome
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Voyeurism/Exhibitionism: Theme #6
Kagome’s lost mind floated in the velvet void and after a while adrift she touched down in a familiar forest. The trees were thick and the sharp smell of dead leaves and wet earth hit her nose like an ice pick. Her bare feet picked their way towards the largest tree she’d ever seen, drawing her like a beacon – but her limbs felt as though she was moving through cold water and the little headway she made towards the over-spreading God-Tree made her spirit quail in silent and instinctive terror. A soft scuffle could be heard through the green screen of forest life and the priestess’s keen ears knew what she was listening to but her heart refused to believe it… until she heard a low, shuddering moan of pleasure.
Reaching the ancient trunk, Kagome pressed herself flat against its rough bark, mindless of the biting scrapes to her somehow bare flesh. Tears burned her deep eyes as she peaked around the arc of the tree and bore witness to the fiery scene before her very nose. Kikyou’s sleek head was thrown back in complete ecstasy as her silver-haired lover pushed her crimson hakama down her thighs with eager hands, dropped to his knees and plunged his face in her wet curls. Kikyou’s beautiful, cold face was suffused with life and lust as she twisted her fists into InuYasha’s full mane and thrust her hips into his face. The thick wet sound of his tongue in her cunt made Kagome’s legs tremble even as a cold fist squeezed her heart. She could very nearly feel the inu-hanyou’s hot mouth on her own mound and though her heart was twisting in sharp pain, the phantom miko found her fingers creeping down to her own starving pussy to play. The two lovers before her continued their dance as they clasped, pulled, licked and sucked at one another – heedless of the bare girl just on the opposite side of the great tree’s trunk, silent broken tears running from her pretty eyes as she sought the only solace for the raw heartache that she could.
Kagome’s mouth fell open as she tried not to choke on her bitter sadness and fire shot up her spine from her hot pussy as she rubbed her swollen clit. She imagined the sudden shudder of the tree under her abraded back was from the hard, fast thrusts of InuYasha’s cock as he stood and pounded into Kikyou’s willing and flushed body. The wet sucking slap of flesh on flesh that fell in frenzied rhythm with the crescendo of growls and tight moans made Kagome bite her lip so hard she tasted bitter blood. The thick iron taste of it inflamed her tenfold and her thighs clenched and shook as she neared her own devastating peak. When she heard InuYasha confess his unending love for Kikyou as he claimed her hard against the tree, Kagome couldn’t hold back a deep shuddering sob and her deft fingers sought even harder to transmute her desolate pain into searing pleasure – anything to try to fill the gaping hole in her heart!
As she shook on her watery legs and her slippery pussy went spastic with the blinding white heat of orgasm, Kagome just barely heard InuYasha’s great roar cover Kikyou’s passionate shriek as they hit the perfection of simultaneous release. The crushing grip of intense sensation dropped her suddenly to her knees in the deep leaf litter and Kagome tasted bitter bile in the back of her throat as she heard the sighed pillow-talk of the blessed-out couple who were now no longer separated by her interference, if indeed they ever really were.
The weeping miko felt pathetic and disgusted with her perversion as she tried to beat back the emotional numbness that threatened to consume her. Clawing at her chest and her heavy breasts, her flat maiden’s stomach and up her long white neck, she left red welts in wake, some that split and bled. Her sharp nails hit a thick leather collar and suddenly she remembered…everything. Flipping her feelings of worthlessness into ones of red rage, she hated…for the first time in her little perfect and pure life Kagome Higurashi felt true hate for InuYasha, for Kikyou, for bloody Naraku and most of all, for herself. She hooked a finger under the heavy collar and tried to yank it from her neck, causing a blinding purple flash of pain mingled with a debilitating shockwave of pleasure that forced her to arch to her back in orgasm at once.
As the tide within her blood and her own screaming subsided, the captive miko began to panic as any attempt she made to dislodge the leather that encased her throat put even the slightest pressure on the cunning rings within her most sensitive flesh, sparking wave after wave of black ecstasy; she began to feel like she was losing her mind!
“Let go of me, bastard!” She screamed, uncaring if anyone else within a mile’s radius heard her in her terror. Attempting to summon her reiki to the rescue, the miko was determined to purify her damned bonds, her captor and anything that got in the way of her blind fury – only to find her powers were gone. They were completely silent within her and the emotional emptiness Kagome had felt at her fall for grace became a palpable, gnawing hole.
Realizing there was no escape and no hope, Kagome’s tight face crumbled as she began to sob uncontrollably, kneeling naked and caged in the dead leaves and the dirt. The nightmare dissolved around her, had she dreamed such a torture or was it some sort of cruel mind-fuck Naraku had crafted for his twisted pleasure? The abject girl didn’t know and she really didn’t care. The damage to her soul had been done.
She didn’t hear the soft footsteps as they approached but she was surprised by the fluttering and somehow refreshing cool feel of dark silk as it fell about her shaking shoulders. Wiping the tears from her squinting eyes, she looked up into Naraku’s hard face and saw no pity, no love and absolutely no mercy. His white chest and arms drew her raw eyes like a dirt secret and the serpentine grace with which he knelt before her was a spark of beauty in her ashen mind. In an eldritch tentacle he had a length of sharp chain. Pulling the priestess’s head forward hard by a heavy ring at her throat, he attached the chain fast. Kagome whimpered at what might happen to her now… even as she shook in fear, her clit pulsed in the first stirrings of new desire. At least someone or something wanted her!
His sneering words surprised her out of her self-pity:
“Cover yourself, bitch!”
Pushing her arms quickly through Naraku’s former hoari, Kagome was further shamed when found she had to let it hang open, the taunt chains radiating from her body kept it that way. The beast seemed somewhat satisfied by her quick obedience and with sharp jerk of her rein; he pulled her, staggering to her bare feet. The ripple of evil pleasure ripped a moan from her raw throat. Naraku rewarded his sad little mistress with a soft laugh and throwing the chain behind one sculpted shoulder, began to lead her away, down into darkness.
Reaching the ancient trunk, Kagome pressed herself flat against its rough bark, mindless of the biting scrapes to her somehow bare flesh. Tears burned her deep eyes as she peaked around the arc of the tree and bore witness to the fiery scene before her very nose. Kikyou’s sleek head was thrown back in complete ecstasy as her silver-haired lover pushed her crimson hakama down her thighs with eager hands, dropped to his knees and plunged his face in her wet curls. Kikyou’s beautiful, cold face was suffused with life and lust as she twisted her fists into InuYasha’s full mane and thrust her hips into his face. The thick wet sound of his tongue in her cunt made Kagome’s legs tremble even as a cold fist squeezed her heart. She could very nearly feel the inu-hanyou’s hot mouth on her own mound and though her heart was twisting in sharp pain, the phantom miko found her fingers creeping down to her own starving pussy to play. The two lovers before her continued their dance as they clasped, pulled, licked and sucked at one another – heedless of the bare girl just on the opposite side of the great tree’s trunk, silent broken tears running from her pretty eyes as she sought the only solace for the raw heartache that she could.
Kagome’s mouth fell open as she tried not to choke on her bitter sadness and fire shot up her spine from her hot pussy as she rubbed her swollen clit. She imagined the sudden shudder of the tree under her abraded back was from the hard, fast thrusts of InuYasha’s cock as he stood and pounded into Kikyou’s willing and flushed body. The wet sucking slap of flesh on flesh that fell in frenzied rhythm with the crescendo of growls and tight moans made Kagome bite her lip so hard she tasted bitter blood. The thick iron taste of it inflamed her tenfold and her thighs clenched and shook as she neared her own devastating peak. When she heard InuYasha confess his unending love for Kikyou as he claimed her hard against the tree, Kagome couldn’t hold back a deep shuddering sob and her deft fingers sought even harder to transmute her desolate pain into searing pleasure – anything to try to fill the gaping hole in her heart!
As she shook on her watery legs and her slippery pussy went spastic with the blinding white heat of orgasm, Kagome just barely heard InuYasha’s great roar cover Kikyou’s passionate shriek as they hit the perfection of simultaneous release. The crushing grip of intense sensation dropped her suddenly to her knees in the deep leaf litter and Kagome tasted bitter bile in the back of her throat as she heard the sighed pillow-talk of the blessed-out couple who were now no longer separated by her interference, if indeed they ever really were.
The weeping miko felt pathetic and disgusted with her perversion as she tried to beat back the emotional numbness that threatened to consume her. Clawing at her chest and her heavy breasts, her flat maiden’s stomach and up her long white neck, she left red welts in wake, some that split and bled. Her sharp nails hit a thick leather collar and suddenly she remembered…everything. Flipping her feelings of worthlessness into ones of red rage, she hated…for the first time in her little perfect and pure life Kagome Higurashi felt true hate for InuYasha, for Kikyou, for bloody Naraku and most of all, for herself. She hooked a finger under the heavy collar and tried to yank it from her neck, causing a blinding purple flash of pain mingled with a debilitating shockwave of pleasure that forced her to arch to her back in orgasm at once.
As the tide within her blood and her own screaming subsided, the captive miko began to panic as any attempt she made to dislodge the leather that encased her throat put even the slightest pressure on the cunning rings within her most sensitive flesh, sparking wave after wave of black ecstasy; she began to feel like she was losing her mind!
“Let go of me, bastard!” She screamed, uncaring if anyone else within a mile’s radius heard her in her terror. Attempting to summon her reiki to the rescue, the miko was determined to purify her damned bonds, her captor and anything that got in the way of her blind fury – only to find her powers were gone. They were completely silent within her and the emotional emptiness Kagome had felt at her fall for grace became a palpable, gnawing hole.
Realizing there was no escape and no hope, Kagome’s tight face crumbled as she began to sob uncontrollably, kneeling naked and caged in the dead leaves and the dirt. The nightmare dissolved around her, had she dreamed such a torture or was it some sort of cruel mind-fuck Naraku had crafted for his twisted pleasure? The abject girl didn’t know and she really didn’t care. The damage to her soul had been done.
She didn’t hear the soft footsteps as they approached but she was surprised by the fluttering and somehow refreshing cool feel of dark silk as it fell about her shaking shoulders. Wiping the tears from her squinting eyes, she looked up into Naraku’s hard face and saw no pity, no love and absolutely no mercy. His white chest and arms drew her raw eyes like a dirt secret and the serpentine grace with which he knelt before her was a spark of beauty in her ashen mind. In an eldritch tentacle he had a length of sharp chain. Pulling the priestess’s head forward hard by a heavy ring at her throat, he attached the chain fast. Kagome whimpered at what might happen to her now… even as she shook in fear, her clit pulsed in the first stirrings of new desire. At least someone or something wanted her!
His sneering words surprised her out of her self-pity:
“Cover yourself, bitch!”
Pushing her arms quickly through Naraku’s former hoari, Kagome was further shamed when found she had to let it hang open, the taunt chains radiating from her body kept it that way. The beast seemed somewhat satisfied by her quick obedience and with sharp jerk of her rein; he pulled her, staggering to her bare feet. The ripple of evil pleasure ripped a moan from her raw throat. Naraku rewarded his sad little mistress with a soft laugh and throwing the chain behind one sculpted shoulder, began to lead her away, down into darkness.