She Is Our Miko (I)

A/N: 

You guys may hate meh or love me for this smutty chappie...I enjoyed writing it, I even enjoyed reading it over so...-shrugs- whateva >_>

 

 

Chapter 07:

Sadness and misery causes loose screws 

Loose screws causes missing screws

Missing screws causes lost minds

Lost minds causes unoccupied heads

 

So don't pity that person's insanity

Celebrate that they lost the abilty to be miserable

 

 

-D.O.D

 

 

This palace was huge. She had to have been crawling after Iku for hours now; or was it minutes? It could have been only seconds. She couldn’t tell because she had lost track. The humming orb shifting around in her wet sheath was so distracting that it made the simple act of crawling more strenuous than it actually was.

 

“It’s not much further sweetness.” Kagome heard Iku call back to her as they kept onward.

 

She glowered at his back as a she fought to keep her cunt muscles constricted around the ball inside her.

 

If he was really sympathetic of her discomfort, he’d take the god forsaken orb out of her. It didn’t help that each twist of her hips as she crawled made the ball shift in and out of her womanly folds. And it surely didn’t help that the ball felt so horrifically wonderful against her tender tight walls that it was keeping her pussy salivating constantly. She just new she has a gooey mess oozing down her thighs, and for the sake of her sanity, she fought hard not to think about it as she passed servants and other demons.

 

But then she was probably worrying more than she should.

 

Everyone she passed went about their daily routine as if they could care less about her state of dress…or lack thereof.

 

“Ah, there goes young Aki. Isn’t he just adorable sweetness?” she heard Iku praise another pet as she moved up beside him.

 

Kagome sat back on her haunches to alleviate the use of her over worked muscles to watch the small group conversing quietly among themselves.

 

“The demoness is Lady Eboni, a noble of the western court, with her pet Aki. The one she’s conversing with is Lord Kouga. He’s a boisterous wolf demon who hails from the northern lands.” Iku whispered thoughtfully. “He’s here to see if he could snag himself a pet or two. I personally don’t blame him. Attempting to make a pet out of those barbaric human northerners is like trying to domesticate a mother sow demon.” He shivered.

 

“How long have he been a pet here?” she asked distractedly while staring oddly at the young man.

 

The boy already looked so young, meaning that he was even younger when he was captured and enslaved here. But then he didn’t look all that miserable. His face was very youthful and bright for one who’s to be a pet for the rest of his life. If anything, he looked…happy; leashed, naked, and happy.

 

With a mass of light brown curls on his head and big dreamy bed room eyes that were a startling green, he looked no older than sixteen winters. But she knew he had to be older. He had a slender build and long tone limbs that implied he was nimble and quick on his feet; or his hands and knees in this situation.

 

“Young Aki has been here a few months so far. He’s got quite the mischievous personality. When he was first brought here he was a rebellious young lad and had always stirred up trouble for Lady Eboni. Couldn’t tell you how many times he’s been sent to the Punishment Hall. In fact, he still frequents the Punishment Hall every once and a while. If you ask me, I’d say the young lad enjoys it there.”

 

Kagome nodded as she regarded the boyishly handsome man at Lady Eboni’s side.

 

There he sat comfortably beside his mistress with his legs crossed, Indian style. When he looked away from the conversing demons, he spotted her sitting beside Iku.

 

Embarrassed, Kagome looked down at her bosom. She watched the boy smile at her from beneath her bangs, practically beaming at her. He waved enthusiastically, apparently excited to see a fellow pet.

 

Kagome scowled at the boy. Either he was just that lonely or just happy for no reason. If he had a tail, she was sure it would be wagging.

 

Finally, the boy’s mistress pardoned herself from Lord Kouga then turned to leave. The demoness chuckled when Aki paced beside her eagerly; so eager that he was practically tugging her along to wherever they were going.

 

Kagome couldn’t hear what the young man said but it apparently pleased his mistress as she nodded and laughed at his antics. Strange was only one of the word’s the miko could think of to describe the scene.

 

Iku chuckled as he gestured for Kagome to follow him. She fought to keep up the pace as the orb inside tortured her with its shifting as she moved. “Aki was always an enthusiastic little fellow. He’s adored by almost everyone here.”

 

“I can’t understand why he’s so darn happy. He’s a pet; a toy to be used by demons who enslaved him here.” Kagome muttered in wonderment as she followed Iku in the same direction as Aki and his mistress.

 

“You will. It’s not as terrible here as you think it would be.”

 

“I’ll be the judge of that.” She huffed at the tall demon beside her.

 

“Hm…” Iku hummed thoughtfully as he paced ahead then slowed to point out another pet to her. “You see that fellow there?”

 

Kagome peered around Iku’s legs to watch a handsome servant crawl ahead of them. He had an air of…dare she call it bliss? Contentment even?

 

She nodded.

 

“He proudly holds the title as The Perfect Pet.”

 

Kagome glared flatly up at her groomer.

 

So what if the man obeyed everything his master tells him.  It only meant he gave up trying to obtain his freedom and decided to be make the most of this life…right? Either that or he lost his ever loving mind.

 

“Did you notice that he’s not being escorted to the pet quarters?” Kagome’s eyes widen as she looked back and watched the man crawl to the doors at the end of the hall and proceeded out after.  “His master is so sure of his loyalty that he trusts him to gallivant about the western palace grounds. That’s not what one would consider a common entitlement for a simple slave now would they?”

 

With a frown, Kagome looked up at Iku puzzled. “But what is that makes him the perfect pet and so content on staying here that he wouldn’t take such an obvious opportunity to escape?”

 

Iku smiled down at her and kept up the pace to the same doors ‘the perfect pet’ left through. “Why don’t you ask him yourself when we get to the pet quarters?”

 

Kagome said nothing. Instead, she simply followed Iku down the hall toward the double doors towards where she will speak with this ‘perfect pet’.

 

Perfect Pet? Now why would anyone strive to be such a thing?  She wondered to herself.

 

They were walking out the doors of the palace down a long walkway out to another large building. The walkway, thankfully, was cushioned with a plush carpet. Apparently someone thought of how pets felt as they moved about on their hands and knees.

 

Looking up, the building in front of her was a huge structure that towered high above her as she neared it. It had many levels and was built so dramatically that it looked like a mini-palace. To the side of her, she gasped at the breathtaking view of the lands surrounding the Western Palace.

 

As far as the eye could see, there were many extravagant buildings and other establishments littering the vast lands around the palace on a much lower ground level.  Looking to both sides she discovered that the Western Palace sat smack dab in the middle of this….this…city. Yes, this was an imperial city. She wasn’t able to see this city as it truly was when Naraku brought her here in a small confining caravan.

 

“Here is where all of the royal pets of the west are taken to relax and socialize with other pets. There will be no fighting or standing on your feet, understand?”

 

Kagome tore her eyes from the beauty of the surrounding city to nod up at her groomer who smiled down at her warmly.

 

No matter how much she hated the situation, she just couldn’t find it in her to hate this man. It would help if he was a little more harsh or cruel. But then that would only make her situation that much worse.

 

So far no one had hurt or attempted to kill her. And she had yet to receive a demeaning glare or hear nasty comments about her humanity. In fact, it was peaceful here…so far.

 

“Good.” With the back of his large knuckles, he tapped at the large screen that opened almost immediately. “Come.” He called back at her as he entered the dim lit corridor.

 

Nodding silently, she followed the tall demon into the building and was shocked breathless.

 

This had to the most lavish, luxurious place she had ever laid eyes on.

 

Pillows and futons littered the floor everywhere of every color. Trays and trays of food were being carried around by demons much like Iku; patient, smiling and gentle. Beautiful shoji screens where around little alcoves to provide a form of privacy to pets who wanted to converse quietly. And there were a few small pools with pets swimming around contently as their groomers watched on conversing casually among themselves.

 

“Horrible isn’t it? Just think that you will have to spend the rest of your life cooped up in this horrid hellhole.” Iku teased as he nodded to a fellow groomer passing him to leave with her charge.

 

Kagome glared up at him. Okay, so it wasn’t that bad. And perhaps the living conditions were even …favorable. But that didn’t make keeping her or any human here as a slave acceptable.

 

When he gestured with his head to follow him, she moved after him to a secluded spot that had an open view of whole room.

 

He leaned over to her whispering, “Those two there,” She followed his gaze to a pair of twin males fondling a female near one of the pools and was shocked. They had gold chains hanging from their nipples like her, only with stars hanging from them. “They belong to no master or mistress. Instead, they dedicate their lives to the happiness of the other pets here.” he turned to her and smiled brightly. “Willingly.”

 

Eyes wide in awe, she watched as one of the males suckled the pert nipple of the breathless female as the other dove between her thighs to feast upon her wet folds. The female, enjoying the attention, fisted both of the twin’s sizable erections with both of her hands.

 

“Indeed.” She whispered.

 

Watching the lewd scene made her muscles clench tighter around the ball inside her. She couldn’t still remember in painfully vivid detail how the demon lord’s tongue felt against her virginal flesh. It made her ache with passion and confliction. She shouldn’t be reminiscing about how good the demo lord felt between her thighs nor she should be envious of what these people were doing with one another either. But sadly, she was.

 

 It was wrong how open they were about what they were doing on so many levels. But she couldn’t help but feel like it called to something within her. It made her insides twist with unease, but then heat to a scalding inferno as she watched with wonder.

 

Taking in everything with curious eyes, she noticed that the vast majority of the pets were involved in some scandalous deed with one another. And they did it all so…openly; like it was the most natural thing to do. It must be okay since their respective groomers have yet to break up their lewd deeds.

 

“Are pets allowed to do such things,” she hesitated as she leaned closer to Iku. “…with others besides their masters or mistress?” she asked in a whisper as her eyes strayed to another couple lapping feverously at each other’s sex. Not too far over were two males locked in a tight embrace kissing one another passionately.

 

“Yes. But only if their masters and mistresses allow them to do so. It’s the pet’s who have to ask for permission to join such activities.” He answered amusedly.

                                                                                                                          

Kagome frowned at Iku then back to the other humans tangling limbs and tongues.

 

They asked to join these activities?! Kagome shook her head in denial.

 

No, they had to have been brainwashed and coerced into this; cursed with some erotic love spell of some kind. “They were cursed or drugged weren’t they?” she whispered tentatively.

 

Iku laughed out loud as he placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder to give an encouraging push toward the mass of rutting pets. “Why don’t you go and investigate sweetness? They don’t bite…unless you ask them to.”

 

She watched him smile at her devilishly. She shivered inwardly as she allowed him to push her forward.

 

Sitting there at the front of the large room, Kagome felt isolated. Everyone had someone to talk to or …have sex with while she was sitting there feeling left out. But this ‘left out’ feeling was such an odd thing to feel. Did that mean she wanted to be included in what they were doing? Yes, it was true that she was curious as to what would make them act this way when in such a predicament. But then, was it also true that she perhaps wanted to engage in these things to extinguish this ‘left out’ feeling?

 

“My, you are lovely. Tell me…”

 

Startled, Kagome looked over peering into violet orbs leering lewdly at her.

 

“…how did such a powerful miko as yourself become the pet of the demon lord?” he asked her with a bright smile on his face as he circled her slowly on his hands and knees.

 

He was that ‘perfect pet’ that Iku pointed out to her earlier. Even now he looked content; haughty even.

 

He seated very close beside her and leaned even further into her personal space making her rear back from him. “How did you…”

 

“These…” she gasped when the smirking man gently tugged on the nipple chains dangling between her breast. “…tell everyone here you belong to Lord Sesshoumaru. And as for knowing that you were a miko, needless to say that being a priest allows one to sense the untried power within you.”

 

“You’re a priest…but how…?” Kagome sputtered when the man placed a finger to her lips shushing her.

 

He smiled at her. Pouring every ounce of charm he possessed into that boyish smirk. “My history matters not. What does matter is getting you acquainted with life here as a pet.”

 

“Why on earth would I want to become acquainted here? As a pet of all things?”

 

She watched him stare at her quizzically. “Why on earth would you not? You’re fed, bathed and catered to on a daily bases. It’s not a miserable way of life I assure you. In fact, I myself love it here.” he admitted with a bright smile as he looked around the room dreamily.

 

Just as she suspected, he was genuinely content here. But why? The irony of the whole thing was daunting. He is a priest; or was a priest. Hard to believe one would hold such a title when you dab into such…things. Willingly, it seems.

 

Kagome gave him a worried look. “You weren’t drugged or bewitched by a dark priestess?”

 

“Even if we have, I highly doubt the demons here would accommodate our needs as they have if we were mere brainless puppets to rut with. A bewitched puppet could be mutilated and none the wiser of their misery.”

 

Well that was a morbid line of reasoning, although, he did have a point. “I see.”

 

He regarded her curiously for a moment. “Miroku, by the way.” He said looking at her expectantly.

 

Understanding that he wanted to know her name, Kagome gave and awkward bow. “Kagome.” She winced at the feel of the orb slowly easing its way out of her folds. Immediately, she tensed up to maneuver the humming orb inside her. The action feeling more pleasant than it should.

 

“Kagome?” he pronounced her name slowly as if tasting it. He nodded approvingly. “Yes, that is a lovely name, and this is you first day here as well?”

 

Kagome nodded slightly then turned to the loud explicit noises to her right. The males she saw earlier were now bucking against each other with ravenous thrusts as if they couldn’t get enough of each other. The scene was disturbingly fascinating.

 

“If you would follow me Lady Kagome…” Miroku’s voice thankfully distracted her from the vulgar scene beside her.

 

“This is hardly a place to associate such a title to my name.”

 

Miroku reached over to tap gently at the nipple chains between her breasts making her breath catch in her throat. Her flesh was hard and tingly within the cold metal clamps. “Adorned with the mark of the west, you hold a much higher title her than you think. Again, this way milady. There’s someone here you should meet.” Smiling, the man turned to crawl through the throng of human pets.

 

Kagome fell into step behind him and turned a darker shade of red when she looked ahead of her. She wanted to look away but the image was so interesting she just couldn’t take her eyes off of it. Of course this wasn’t her first time seeing a man like this up close, but seeing a man at such an angle made it so hard for her to look away.

 

There in front of her was his… sac; rounded, pink and swinging to and fro with the sway of his hips. And right above it tucked into his rounded cheeks was his puckered anus.

 

Kagome swallowed thickly at as she stared. Did she see Lord Sesshoumaru’s sac as she swallowed his sex…she couldn’t remember. Wait why was she disappointed she didn’t see the demon lord’s sac. She should be grateful shouldn’t she?

 

So lost in her thoughts she nearly rear ended Miroku in front of her when he stopped to look back at her. “Enjoying the view milady? You’re free to touch them if you like. In fact…” she gawked at the man when he spread his legs further apart. “…I encourage it.”

 

Kagome didn’t know if she was more horrified with his offer or her slightly wanting to take him up on his offer. She was painfully curious. It looked so soft and heavy…she shook her head. “Who was it you wanted me to meet?” she asked hurriedly more to distract herself from her curiosity than anything.

 

She heard the priest chuckle as he sat back to sit on his haunches thankfully breaking her view of his genitals. “Look there.”

 

She did. And there, in the far back of the room lounging casually on a throne-like chair was a demon; or more accurately, a hanyou.

 

“That is lord Inu Yasha.” Miroku said thoughtfully. He gestured with his head to follow him to where the hanyou sat.

 

“Lord? A hanyou?” Kagome asked quietly as she watched the hanyou watch the crowd carefully. He may look relaxed and carefree, but there was no missing the predatory look in his eyes as he scan the mass of pets surrounding him.

 

“Believe it or not that is Lord Sesshoumaru’s half brother.” He smirked back at her. “A mediator of sorts. He’s here to make sure we all behave when in the pet living quarters. Though there is hardly anything you can do here to misbehave.”

 

Nodding in understanding, she watched the hanyou look up at their approach and she immediately looked down the floor unsure how to act around him. He apparently had status here and would probably want the respect a pet should its master and mistress.

 

“Oi, Miroku. Is that Fluffy’s new pet? I smell him all over her.” The hanyou inquired as he stood and ambled over to them while stepping casually over the bodies of other pets dozing or embracing.

 

The simple action made the whole environment seem relaxed yet forbidden. It left Kagome feeling more torn than ever the longer she stayed here.

 

“Indeed it is.” Miroku nodded moving aside as Inu Yasha stepped up and crouched before her to look at her closely.

 

“Name.” Inu Yasha ordered as he scrutinized her with bright golden eyes, practically undressing her further if that was possible.

 

Kagome fought the urge to scrambling back to Iku as she spoke, “Kagome milord.”

 

She was startled when the hanyou shook his head as he chuckled.

 

“All that fancy shit aint necessary.” Before Kagome could comment he continued. “Since you’re obviously new and painfully naïve, there are some things you will have to learn while here.”

 

Well he’s certainly a friendly hanyou isn’t he? Kagome thought to herself as she watched the hanyou.

 

“Your groomer is responsible for making sure you can fuck ya master right while your master fucks ya stupid and makes sure you are taken care. I assume you know this, right?” Kagome nodded warily as she eyed the hanyou glaring at her. He looked so mean. It didn’t help that he spoke to her so harshly either. “But there are social skills of a pet that you lack. Like for instance, you clearly failed to nuzzle my chin with your cheek out of respect upon entering these quarters.

 

“While its normal behavior for pack mates among demons, it will be expected of all human residing here as well.”

 

Kagome could only stare at him flabbergasted.

 

At that moment a human male came up beside her to brush the bottom of Inu Yasha’s chin affectionately with his forehead before moving along to his usual business.

 

Inu Yasha growled low in his chest as he quickly surveyed the regular. His eyes quickly returned to her. “This will be expected from you from those with the highest authority in the quarters. Only the highest.”

 

Okay, that doesn’t sound all that demeaning when it’s expected of everyone; demon, hanyou and human. And it goes without saying that the full demons here don’t give him that respect because he’s hanyou. But obviously he had higher ranks than humans; in this palace, at least. She nodded her understanding.

 

Nodding, the hanyou stood and motioned for her to crawl closer.

 

Uncertainty swam in her eyes as she crawled closer to him. He watched her expectantly as it dawned on her that he wish for her to nuzzle him in demon pack greeting.

 

Slowly she moved closer to gently rub her reddened cheek against his. She could hear his breath catch in his throat against her ear and low thundering rumble sounding in his chest. Instead of scaring her it made her feel at ease, as odd as it was.

 

“Very good.” she heard him say softly. His voice held a husky rasp as he spoke. He cleared his throat and looked over to Miroku who was looking on with smiling eyes.

 

Kagome looked over to Miroku too in time to see his gaze drop pointedly to the hanyou’s lap.

 

Curious, she followed the priest line of sight to the bulge straining against the red fabric of his hakamas. She looked up into the unabashed gaze of the hanyou watching her ogle his erection.

 

Embarrassed she looked anywhere but his eyes.

 

“No.” She heard him say as she felt his claw on her chin turning her head to face him once again. “Keep watching. I’m gonna show you some body language that you must know that will come in handy in future when you are forbidden to speak to your master in public. Me and my pet will demonstrate most of them.”

 

Nodding in understanding and quivering with an inner excitement that she shouldn’t be feeling, she looked around waiting for the female to come forward for the lesson. After a moment of scanning the crowd, she heard the priest clear his throat demanding her attention.

 

She granted the priest her attention and her eyes widen in shock when she watched the priest crawl toward Inu Yasha chuckling at her expression.

 

“You needn’t be so surprised milady.” Miroku assured her as he sat directly in front of Inu Yasha looking directly at the hanyou’s erection. “There are plenty of male masters who prefer male pets. And of course vice versa.” He then looked up at his master with a lustful eagerness that had Kagome feeling warm on the inside and tighter between the thighs. “What will you have me demonstrate master?”

 

“The play bow.” InuYasha commanded gruffly while looking down at Miroku with pinked eyes.

 

Immediately, the priest lowered lewdly to his elbows then stretched his arms out in front of him like a catch would when it stretched. A sensual smirk graced his lips as he pushed his rear higher in the air behind him with his legs spread wide leaving nothing tuckered or concealed.

 

Blushing furiously, Kagome watched the hanyou circle Miroku with lusty eyes until he was behind him. “Appeal to me.”

 

Miroku promptly swayed his rear from side to side making his sac swing and bounce against his inner thighs. He was even so bold as to reach pack and pull aside a tanned cheek to bare himself more to his master’s gaze.

 

The look on Miroku’s face was one of pleasure. It made Kagome tingle in odd places as she watched the two together.

 

She heard Inu Yasha grunt approvingly then looked to her and gestured with his head that she perform the same thing as the priest.

 

Kagome sent a wary glance over to Iku who watched her from across the room. He winked at her and gestured for her to proceed with a nod of his head. She looked around and found that she had the attention of quite a few other groomers who paused in their in conversation to watch her. The pets however were much too busy with each other to bother with watching her.

 

It’s just a play bow….It’s just a play bow… she chanted as she leaned forward awkwardly.

 

As soon as she stretched herself taut, she felt the orb inside ease dangerously close to the opening of her pussy. She immediately squeezed in her muscles to hold the orb there. The throbbing was becoming painful and the muscles around the device growing hot with her exertion.

 

“Poke that ass out more wench.” Inu Yasha demanded huskily. The harsh words were doing something horrible to her lower region.

 

The throbbing became even more…maddening…unbearable… delicious even as she dared to push her rear up higher. Embarrassment, excitement, an inner lust that she denied existed pulsed with fervor inside her salivating cavern making her push down on the still humming orb inside her.

 

“Appeal to me.” She heard the hanyou growled making her shiver.

 

She knew at that moment that she had the attention of everyone there. It was quiet. All she hear was her light panting and whimpering as she fought an inner battle with the orb insider her. It was too much. Knowing that the eyes of everyone locked on her writhing prostrated form as she did what the hanyou instructed her was doing horrible things to the muscles tightening harder around the orb.

 

With a lewd whimper, she moved her hips from side to side as the hanyou circled her. Each step he made around her made her folds pulse around the orb. The dastardly ball shifted around at her entrance making her battle even more difficult.

 

Failing her mission to keep the thing inside her was inevitable but damn it all if didn’t feel wonderful within her tight lips.

 

Something was happening there. She could feel it coming…her coming. She cant…she shouldn’t…but she will. And the mad thing was…she want to. Oh did she want to.

 

Kagome looked ahead to see Miroku, still in his play bow watching her with hazy violet eyes that deepened to a passionate purple as he smiled at her. The handsome man in front making her body heat up to another degree knowing she was being watched so intently.

 

In the background she could hear the lewd loud smacking of the flesh and deep moans as someone hammered into another body. She could even hear the low growl of the hanyou watching her fight her climax that pushed against the edges of her mind.

 

Further and further the ball travelled the entrance of her pussy.

 

Suddenly, without warning her muscles convulsed and quaked around the ball inside making her gasp out loud as the pleasure of release snaked up her spine to the back of her neck with a force that choked a moan out of her. Her arched in tighter as her head tossed back as she rode the waves of completion to the shores of bliss. Everything and everyone one fell out of existence as she felt the ball push further and further out of her lips until she heard that resounding clink of metal hit the floor behind her.

 

She disobeyed Iku…but good kami above if she did not feel amazing. Even now she could feel her folds tightening around the emptiness the ball left behind. She almost missed it there. To think she would detest this empty feeling now as her muscles tightened and relax.

 

The feel of her liquid arousal snaked down her inner thighs in torturous wet trails making her shiver. She frowned at what sounded like an applause in the back ground. But surely she had to imagining that. She thought with the shake of her head.

 

Before she could relax and catch her breath, she felt the now cold wet orb being pushed far back into her.

 

With a squeal, Kagome looked back to find Iku behind with a towel cleaning his fingers. He then moved the towel toward her heat to clean her and she tensed. As soon as the soft material touched her tender lips she moaned out loud unable to help herself. Each gentle stroke felt like lightening licking up her spine.

 

“I’ll forgive you this time since this is you first day. But I won’t be so lenient next time sweetness.” He said with a chuckle as he swiped the soft towel up her inner thighs cleaning up the evidence of her release. “Good form by the way. I believed you charmed every being in this room. Perhaps…you may one day claim the title of the Perfect Pet yourself.”

 

Too weak to protest Kagome nodded wearily as she allowed the demon to finish cleaning her up as she dozed. She moved to lay on her side to relax and perhaps sleep for a bit.

 

 Unfortunately, the hanyou had other plans when she felt his knuckles brush her hair back from her forehead. She looked up to find him looking down at her heatedly making her muscles tighten around the orb inside her again.

 

“We are far from done wench. You still have more gestures and positions left to learn.”

 

“Oh…goody.” She rasped making all the males around her chuckle.