Candy Land

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Candy Land

Another day brought on another adventure for the Inuyasha crew. They had just succeeded in retrieving another jewel shard for their collection. Kagome had made a return trip home, to fetch a good night's rest, and return with much needed supplies.

Miroku, the ever lecherous monk, worked his antics upon the local village women. His reputation was well known in the small town of Edo. At one time or another, the pervert had flirted with all the local village girls.

The ever watchful eyes of the demon slayer, Sango, glared coldly. Her outward excuse was to protect innocent girls from the monk's actions, as not to be taken advantage of. But the real truth, she had detested the thought of any woman being with the man she secretly adorned.

They'd spent their time moving through the bustling city, though its small size in this era hadn't been as impressive as the present counterpart. It was still a prosperous town, under the protection of priestess Kaede, younger sister to the late Kikyo. Many had felt safe under such care, allowing most to rest and flourish without concern.

Miroku and Sango had taken their time moving throughout the village, speaking with familiar acquaintances. The demon slayer shopped for the supplies they'd need for the next expedition, while the monk would flirt endlessly.

"Hello ladies. Would you like to bare my children?" the familiar phrase left the black haired man. He was covered in rich garments of purple velvet. His attire was common among men of the priest-hood he'd sworn to serve. He carried a long black rod, just shy of two meters. Upon the end, was a well crafted ornament of gold, with four matching ringlets, two on either side, dangle freely. Each passing step, the rings would clack upon the ornament's end, giving a subtle ring he'd grown accustomed to.

"Oh Miroku..." the ladies would respond.

Meanwhile, his traveling companion stood behind, swelling with irritation. Long ebony hair was let loose, flowing down the length of her back. A set of mocha eyes, held an angry stare toward the monk. Without being on assignment, the young woman felt more comfortable in her current attire of a pink top with purple trims around the sleeves and collar, and a lime green dress.

"Oh nonsense Miroku, you are barren, remember!" she interrupted his fun with a vicious vendetta.

"Oh Sango... heh, she's just kidding ladies, I'm not barren..." Miroku pleaded in his defense.

"You will be if you don't stop flirting with every girl we meet..." Sango placed a firm grip upon the taller man's ear, dragging him away from the small crowd of females he'd taken part in preaching too.

"Owe... Sango, it's not what you think. I was just testing their moral values and..." he was quickly cut off, as an apple plunged into his mouth.

"Test this!" she'd dusted her hands in the short social victory. Picking up her bag of supplies, she'd turn her attention to him once more. "Now come on, we've got to get back to the others."

Miroku muffled in agreement, unable to form words through the mouth of fruit.

Upon their return, Kagome was descending the hill into the village, from the Forest of Inuyasha. She raced the bike down the same dirt track she'd used more than a dozen times before. Her skimpy schoolgirl dress waved in the breaking wind, but that drew little concern, while approaching the outskirts of the village.

The first to greet her was the youthful foxling. He'd always been so excited each time Kagome returned from her world. The kid loved nothing more, than to receive his tokens of snacks and drink from a future era. In Kagome's basket he rode, a sucker in one hand, and a Mountain Dew in the other.

Descending from a treetop high above was a familiar silver-haired demon in red cloth. His long red pants and matching over shirt, made him stand out in a crowd. As always, he roamed barefoot. His golden orbs watched the approaching crew, gathering to take leave on their next voyage. "Took ya long enough!" the Halfling barked.

"Oh stop it Inuyasha. I had to do some laundry." An otherwise ironic statement, as she wore the same uniform each time she returned to the feudal era. "Where's Miroku?"

"Owe, Sango that hurts..." Miroku's cries of torment could be heard from the far end of Kaeda's hut as they approached the crew. Sango had a fierce lead with Miroku in tow by his ear. Kirara simply mewed in confusion as she trailed the pair.

"Miroku never learns..." Shippo stated matter of factly.

"Well, we're all here, let's head out." Kagome announced. The group then headed off for their next destination.

Hours had passed as the traveling caravan came to a stop. Each had gone about with some chore or another. Whether fetching water, or gathering wood, each had taken to the duties of their assigned tasks. A roaring fire was set, the men sitting at fire's side. Sango, Kagome, Shippo and Kirara had made their way to the local spring to bathe. Shippo had joined the young women, while the demon cat sat upon a stone, guarding over them.

"Ugh, Miroku is such a pig..." Sango spoke with heated intensity.

"I know how you feel Sango. But he can't help himself. Besides, it's not like he's going to stop. Telling Miroku to stop chasing women is like telling the sun to set in the East. But that doesn't mean he doesn't care about you."

"You're right..." Sango sighed, returning to washing her scarred body.

The sun was down, and the fire burned wildly. A fresh bundle of timber had just been set down to rekindle the flame; a cool breeze whisked by, causing the monk to sneeze.

"It's an old human legend that you sneeze when someone is talking about you..." Inuyasha spoke out while staring into the fire.

Meanwhile, Miroku gracefully sipped tea from his cup, before bringing it to a rest in his lap. "Well, I'm quite popular with the ladies. It's no wonder someone is thinking about me."

"You're not very modest, are you?" Inuyasha spoke in a calm, collected manor. It was rare occasions he could muster the patience to act civilized. However, their recent peaceful days had allowed him time to relax. Without the built tension, even Inuyasha was in general peace.

"Why Inuyasha, I don't know what you're talking about..." he smiled a bit.

"Right..." he spoke in irritated sarcasm. Just then, an unfamiliar scent caught his attention. Springing forth, he drew his blade. Taking a quick second to glance Miroku's way, he'd been surprised to see Miroku had sensed the presence, sooner than he. "Alright, show yourself..." Inuyasha demanded.

However, rather than words, only laughter answered. Not dark, sadistic laughter. It was the laughter of children, a somewhat bizarre response. It was soft, almost quiet. A golden powder rained over the two young men. Already hypnotized by the laughter, they hadn't taken the time needed to shield their breath. Breathing the intoxications, both stumbled about.

"What is this..." Miroku spoke with a yawn. "It's sleeping..." before he could finish, his vision faded, and he slumped over in slumber.

"Miroku..." Inuyasha called out, rushing to the monk's side. Sure the man was still breathing, his anger soared. "Come on out so I can kill you..." the dog demon demanded. Again, only children's laughter responded. This time, it echoed louder. In wasn't the response of a single laughter, but many in unison. Soon, Inuyasha too, fell victim to the curse. "Damn you..." he slurred, before slumping over Miroku's unconscious form.

Back near the lake, the others had been completely oblivious to what had transpired. The first to sense something amiss, the small feline demon Kirara, she quickly rose to all fours, growling at the trees, as if something was approaching.

"What is it Kirara?" Sango's voice called out. She stood in unison with Kagome, from the shallow depths. They stood on-guard, should anything be attempting an ambush.

Meanwhile, Shippo slipped out of the water. He shivered in both fright, and the chilled night air. The cool water he'd just surfaced from, added to the cold air, left a feminine appearance from a distance, to anyone who hadn't known better.

Without warning, a pink dust encircled them. Kirara and Shippo both tried to escape, but failed doing so. Sango and Kagome however, remained unaffected.

"What is this stuff?" Kagome asked curelessly.

Sango, the somewhat more experienced woman at dealing with demons, had the answer. "It's a spore cloud; this type must only affect demons." Sango answered, while rushing to the shoreline, to fetch her large boomerang.

The only hint of someone within the area was the faint sound of childish laughter. It was an ominous, somewhat frightening laughter. In the depth of the night, even the forest was silenced, leaving the eerie sound to its own accord.

"What's that? I hear someone laughing..." Kagome reached for the shoreline as well, hoping to retrieve her bow.

The sounds of whipping rang clearly. A binding, string-like entanglement covered both women, quickly securing both, removing their freedom. Now both locked in bondage, the nude woman looked on, to discover who would do such a thing.

"Let me go..." Kagome screamed out.

"Who are you, why are you doing this?" the panicked Sango asked.

The small demon pair had fell to the toxins. They quickly scampered in random dance, as if drunk in some means. Neither could balance well, both occasionally falling to their rears, and attempting to stand once more.

"What's wrong with them?" Kagome asked, unsure of what was to come.

"They’re intoxicated. This stuff wasn't poison. Whoever's doing this doesn’t want to kill us. They want something from us." Sango deducted, while struggling against her bonds.

"Gee, that makes me feel better. INUYASHA. WHERE ARE YOU!?" Kagome screeched. The vine-like material restricting their movements pulled them ashore, outside the cool water below. The vine's entanglement proceeded further, now gagging the strung up woman. They proceeded to move outward, leaving both woman suspended spread, arms and legs, thanks to the rope-tricks.

First Sango came to rest upon her back, upon the bank of the spring. Kagome was next, gently placed upon her back, arms and legs splayed outward.

Unable to scream, Kagome's tongue accidentally brushed the binds over her mouth, bringing a familiar taste to mind. 'Lickerish?' she thought, confusion settling in more so than panic.

A butterfly demon finally appeared. She laughed hysterically. Somehow, her powers allowed her to simulate children's laughter. She smiled upon her handy work, looking down at her handiwork. "Ah, it seems Lena has done it again. Now, Lena have fun..." she chirped in a high pitch voice. Her voice tone was soft, almost innocent. While she may have been doing something wrong, one would find it hard to believe she was evil.

Lena was a small humanoid, with beautiful butterfly wings in blue and red patterns, a trace of purple mixture, and designs traced in gold. She had antennae and large, dark eyes, which would belong to an insect. The small butterfly demon could easily be mistaken for a fairy of some sort. She had no need for clothing, and her long, emerald green hair stopped at waist length.

Lena flittered above the bare women with a pleased smile. She waved an arm, and her magic was cast. Delectable junk foods formed from thin air, on various parts of the nude bodies.

Whipped cream covered their breasts, and a single cherry was placed upon the cream, over each nipple. Cookie crumbs were scattered over their bellies, while chocolate syrup covered their nether regions, thighs and lower abdomen. Through the demon's magic, Sango and Kagome had each been turned into life size sundaes.

The enchanted dust scattered over the demon pair, was a mix of hallucinogens and an aphrodisiac. Bumbling aimlessly, they'd somehow wandered over to their bound-ridden friends still hypnotized by the toxins, their vision blurred. Without realizing it, neither Kirara, nor Shippo, could recognize the humans. They appeared as nothing more than large sundaes.

'Kirara?' Sango thought to herself, looking down at the feline. She had a devious grin while licking her chops.

'Shippo? What are you going to do?' Kagome's eyes widened as he stood over her. Looking into his happy, carefree appearance, she realized he was under a spell. Inwardly gulping, she had no choice but to endure whatever was to come.

Shippo was first to advance. He made his way to Kagome's left breast, licking at the whipped cream. Once he found the fruit, he devoured it, before returning to the oral onslaught.

Kagome fought against the binds at first, until she felt Shippo's tongue wrestle with her nipple. The cold water, mixed with the cool air and frozen topping, had made the tip of her breast erect. 'This isn't right... but it feels so good...' she moaned to herself.

Likewise, Kirara too sprang into the sundae platter. Starting with the cherry upon the right mound, she began lapping away at the cream. Unlike Kagome, Sango hadn't protested the advance, she merely cooed in a moan, allowing her little friend to proceed.

Before long, the tiny demons finished with the upper region, and followed the cookie trail southward. As if in perfect symmetry, one feline, the other canine, both continued on.

Once Kirara reached the chocolate base of Sango's crotch, she delved in. She licked with heated enthusiasm, lapping away at the delicious dessert morsel she'd found.

Likewise, Shippo also gave a tongue-lashing to Kagome. He'd found Kagome's center of pleasure, and proceeded to satisfy it with his mouth, as he ate the generous supply of chocolate syrup, mixed with her own feminine secretions.

Before long, both women were driven into building orgasms, ready to explode. At this point, the small tyke demons began injecting their tongues into the canals, searching for more treats.

Kagome couldn't take it anymore, she'd been the first to release, through an inward sigh, and the tickling of lower half; she let loose.

Sango followed. Though her wrists were bound, her nails began to sink into her palms. She'd not broken flesh, but the pain was to ease the building tension, before her volcanic climax.

Lena smiled, still hovering above. "Lena makes everyone feel good..." She flew in circles over the group, spreading a purple dust. This would heighten the sexual drive of each, including the humans.

With no choice but to breathe the toxins, all four fell victim to the next curse. Sango and Kagome lay at rest for the moment, recovering from orgasm. Their hearts raced violently, thrilled with what had just transpired.

Shippo was the first to respond, his member rapidly growing to full length. Due to climbing over Kagome to reach the desserts he craved, it had been covered in left over whipped cream.

Kirara strolled over, and began licking the tip. It reached its full length, and she began licking the length, from its base upward. "Oh Kirara..." he sighed, as the first sign of a coherence.

The lickerish bindings loosened and released the woman. A candy cane formed, one in each respective right hand. Without further coercion, they'd known precisely what to do.

Sango sucked on the candy cane, lubricating it well. Kagome mimicked the actions, leaving both ready. A devious smile on each signaled each other to proceed.

Sango crawled over Kagome, licking down her body. Slowly descending to the woman's privates, she licked slowly at the chocolate mess the fox left behind.

Kagome took hold of Sango's lower body, lining up a perfect sixty-nine position. Once locked in, she began licking away at the older woman. Turning the candy-cane to Sango's entrance, Kagome thrust inward, moving in perfect synch with her tongue.

Sango's muscles tightened. The feeling brought on was more than she'd felt in some time. Likewise, she inserted the cane's end into Kagome's opening; sinking in as far as it would go. 'She's not a virgin anymore... She must have been preparing for Inuyasha...' Sango giggled to herself.

Shippo felt his rising climax, but this wasn't how he'd wanted to go. Removing his member from Kirara's mouth, he repositioned to enter her love box. Placing the tip at her entrance, he rubbed the short length over her tiny slit, while taking a deep breath.

Kirara knew what was coming. Quickly taking all four claws, she sank them into the soft dirt below, gripping a firm position for preparation.

Shippo slipped the tip into the tight entrance, sighing a long-winded breath. Slowly entering the tight entrance till mid shaft, he realized this hadn't been her first time either. But that hardly concerned the youth, slowly rocking his hips, he began sinking deeper and deeper into his feline lover.

Kirara braced herself as he entered. She forced back against him with each thrust, hoping to allow him further entry. The deeper he entered, the tighter she got. Finally, he'd managed to bottom out, where her inner muscles tightened no longer allowing him to buck.

"Uh... Sango, why are we... doing this..." Kagome asked through her panting, while still plunging the sugar filled piece into Sango's treasure box.

"I don't know... but I'm about too..." she cried out, before letting out another orgasm. Her partner in the lesbian affair had also released coating the end of the stick once more.

A moment passed as both fell limp momentarily, just enough to regain composure. "Lena's spell wore off. You did on your own... Demons under spell wear off faster!" The odd little fairy-style demon spoke in third person.

"You little imp!" Kagome called out, flushed with embarrassment.

"It's not so bad; after all, we had fun." Sango smiled, while taking the candy coated with Kagome's taste, and placing it in her mouth.

Kagome was still somewhat embarrassed. She took a deep breath, and did the same. Turning her attention to the demons still shuffling, she opened her mouth to speak. "Shippo..." her words were muffled, as Sango covered her mouth.

"Shh... let them finish. We had our fun, let them have theirs." Sango whispered.

"Oh Kirara..." Shippo squealed with his final plunge. He'd reached his limit, pressing as deep into her as their bodies would allow. He felt her twin-tails resting upon his sides, as her tight frame gripped his rod. With the surging flow of release, he unloaded from the tip of his boyhood.

"MEW!!!" the cat-demon called out. It'd been the loudest any of them had ever heard. She'd released her orgasm, coating her fox-lover's thighs.

Both fell to the ground. Their small size meant a short drop. They gently rest upon the ground, taking a much needed rest.

Kagome moved to check on the demon pair, to find them sleeping. Shippo's arms were around Kirara's waist, while he remained lodged in. "This can't be happening..."

"I think their cute..." Sango spoke, while standing.

"Did humans like Lena's game?" the butterfly-demon smiled.

"Game?" Kagome questioned.

"Yes, thank you Lena. We had fun, right Kagome." Sango nudged her partner.

"Well..." she blushed deeply once more, watching as the laughing demon flew off.

"What do we tell the others?" Kagome asked, somewhat panicked.

"Who says we tell them anything?" Sango winked. "Let's get cleaned up, so they don't suspect anything..."