Shippo's Adventure: Making New Friends

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Shippo's Adventure: Making New Friends

The morning sun washed over the crimson fields of blood outside the city of Edo. A great and terrible battle had occured, one of good and evil. The results were tragic. Toxic miasma came from the fallen demon known as Naraku. It covered the rice fields and tainted the crops, causing them to wither and die. Though he'd survived the battle with the demon brothers, his injuries forced him to flee.

The dog demons, Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru, had equally fallen to great injury in battle. Sesshoumaru remained most fortunate to carry full demon blood, which would allow him to recover more quickly than his half-blood brother. Inuyasha's pride was hurt beyond his mortal wounds. Looking upon his comatose body, that would be difficult to believe.

"M'lord, m'lord. That cowardly half-demon. How dare he strike you master..." a squaking voice called from a small green toad. He wore brown cloth robings, and carried a four foot staff, which easily doubled his inferior height.

The proud dog lord, Sesshoumaru, was too weak to argue. His bloodied hand lay at rest over the wound to his chest. The fractured breastplate had served well in protecting from a mortal blow. Both swords, Tenseiga and Tokejin lay at his side. The handles also stained with blood. The tall man rest against the slump of a tree, laying at rest. Long silken white hair fell to the ground. The once majestic demon with regal regard, lay in a pool of blood, heaving for breath. "Leave me..." Sesshoumaru forced out.

"But m'lord. What of your injuries? Shall I...?" again, Jaken's concern proved his loyalty, but defied his master's wishes.

"Go. Protect Rin until I've healed," his words were barely audible. The will to remain awake faded, and he soon fell to a light slumber.

'I'd better do as he commands...' Jaken thought to himself, turning to search for Rin.

Inuyasha lay in Kaeda's hut. His condition was harsh. Great blood loss, and shattered bones. Even with demonic healing powers, he was lucky to remain alive.

"Oh Inuyasha..." Kagome sighed, as she worked to bandage the unconcious pup. Dipping a cloth in cold water, she continued to clean what wounds she could, before securing them.

"I'll be off to collect some herbs. They should aid with his recovery," an aged voice spoke with wisdom. She was old and gray. The skin was aged, and she carried great wisdom over her lengthly life-span. Her robings were that of the preistess, a white coat and large red pants. Her features were rather plain to village folk, with the exception of the eye-patch, sheilding her left eye.

"Thank you Kaeda. I'll stay here and look after Inuyasha." The schoolgirl continued her work. She was the average high-school student, with ebony hair, pale skin and the ever present schoolgirl uniform.

"I think I'll come along," a small fox demon leapt from his seated position. Shippo's tan tail was nearly as large as he. Auburn hair and turquoise eyes were unique features on a lad, but aplified his cute appearance. A sandy vest rest over his blue shirt with leaf decor. The cobalt pants were tied with a matching sash, and another tied his long hair back.

"Alright then, come along." The elder woman took the lead, with the fox-cub in tow. The energetic youth strolled around circling her feet as the hag marched off to salvage the local vegetation, untainted by the spider demons' curse.

"Kaeda, where is Sango and Miroku?" the boy asked the woman, while pulling the instructed target.

"They've returned to Sango's village. They left early this morning, as not to disturb anyone." Kaeda set the whicker-woven basket to the grass. Kneiling to the ground, she'd pulled a plant by it's roots.

Shippo placed the plant he'd plucked into the basket and looked up quizickly. "Why would they run off on their own? And not tell anyone?" he asked with a child's curiosity.

"Hmph. You'll understand when you're older." A few minutes passed as the two foraged for the needed herbs. Upon their finish, Kaeda rose to her feet, with the basket in hand. "Shippo, you've been journeying for some time. A lad of your age should play and enjoy life. I'll return with these. Now run along and play," the old woman coaxed him into running off. 'Such a vibrant youth, yet so polite. He will make a woman very happy someday...'

"Well alright. I'll be back around dinner time." First a bit of stretching was in order. Once satisfied, he ran off into the forest, chasing after a butterfly. It lead him about the woods, until he stumbled upon a tree-root, falling to the ground. "Owe!" his voice called out, while slowly standing to dust himself off.

Glancing around the woods, he realised just how far he tred. 'I've never come out this far on my own before. Maybe I should head back...' his thoughts were suddenly cut off by a peircing scream. "What was that?" quickly darting off, he followed the direction of the frantic call.

Upon arrival, he found something most unexpected. A small girl was the one to call out. She wore a checkered kimono of orange and white. A small green sash tied at the waste, holding her attire in position. She had long black hair, reaching the sash across her back. A small pony tail was tied off to the side for a unique style on the barefoot girl.

The reasoning to the call, was the intruding demon harassing her. It was a small thorn demon of the rose-plant varaiety. It's body was covered in a shaggy grade of grass, while large tentacles of vine acted as it's limbs. It held a massive, gaping mouth for one as small as it. The demon was four feet in height of it's body alone. However, with the hypnotic appearance of the potruding vines that hoisted it's frame off the ground, could easily give a mistaken discription to just how large the creature was.

The foxboy gulped, knowing he was in for a fight. He couldn't simply leave the girl in such condition. Taking a deep breath, he leapt from the safety of the forest density, and approached the floral demon. "Let her go..." Shippo called out.

The demon was not of the centiant kind. It knew only to follow the instincts of hunger and breeding, like most animals. In it's intent to capture the girl, it was most definitely for feeding purposes. Vines lashed outward, binding the girl's ankle. Slowly, it began drawing her near, while it's large mouth widened. It's razor sharp teeth bared, while acidic green saliva dripped from their ends.

"Ah... Don't eat me. Lord Sesshoumaru, help..." the frantic girl called out in desperation, while struggling for her freedom.

"Don't worry, I'll save you..." his thoughts hadn't taken the time to register her call to Sesshoumaru. The lack of others to rescue the girl in distress, was cue for him to take action. Leaping into the air toward the beast seemed like the right choice. The hasty actions would lead to disaster, as the vines swatted him away.

Sailing upward, the light fox glided into a tree, crashing into his left arm. The pain was a sharp, jolting pain. However, he hadn't taken time to investigate the damage. "Fox magic, smashing tops..." Shippo called, launching two handheld toys which quickly multiplied in size.

They ran a strait path, barreling their tracks through the soil as they rapidly spun. Once they cross the path between the vicious plant and helpless girl, they sped over the vines restricting her, severing them as they ran over. "Go, get out of here..." Shippo called out.

Green blood soaked the forest floor at the ends of the severed vines. However, this demon plant carried several more. Quickly discovering the would-be hero, it lashed out at the cub, quickly binding him. These vines however, were the defensive pincer vines, laced in rose-thorns. "Ahh..." Small pricklings pressed into the squirming demon as he squealled outward.

"Leave him alone..." the defiant girl called out, throwing a rather large rock it's way. It struck the beast in the side of it's head, causing it to wince. The lacing vines loosened for a brief moment.

Shippo took his chance to flee, by biting into the nearest vine, despite the thorns. He'd managed to target a sparse area, the nearest thorn scraping his cheek. Once accomplished in severing yet another vine, he freed himself.

"We've got to get out of here. Transform..." a puffy cloud encircled him, as it vanished, a small pony looking creature formed, galloping toward the victim girl. "Hurry, get on..." Shippo's voice called out.

Nodding, she agreed. Attempting to mount the transformed demon, she was quickly knocked away by a whipping vine. Again, the thorn covered pincer vine had been weapon of choice. As it hit the small girl, it severed her already tattered kimono. "No..." she screamed falling to the ground.

Shippo's tactics weren't working. A desperate attempt at one final escape plan. Reverting to his foxling form, he scurried to Rin's side. "Take my hand..." he called, while reaching inside his shirt, to reveal a leaf and sutra he'd acquired a while back.

Without hesitation, the small girl's hand clasped his own.

Placing the leaf and sutra to his brow, he readied his next spell. "Fox magic, invisibility." A puff cloud formed again, this time, leaving nothing in sight. They had vanished without a trace, or so it appeared. A light tug on the girl's arm, signalled her to stand and flee. They rushed from the demon's territory with great haste.

Meanwhile, the rose demon thrashed about with it's vines, searching for it's missing prey. It's vines chipped scars into the bark of the trees as it roared with agitation.

The child duo hadn't dared to look back. The spell had worn off a great distance from their last encounter. Though free from immediate danger, neither had slowed their pace. They pressed on, desperately searching for a more suitable resting place.

Finaly reaching a small lake haven, they came to a rest. Both were gasping for air as their hearts raced. Following instinct, Shippo reached his hands into the spring, to draw a fresh drink, the girl soon mimicing.

Dropping to his back, Shippo looked to the sky while resting. 'The sun is there, so it must be just past noon...'

A few minutes had come and gone. Both took the needed time to regain composure, before either attempted to speak.

Finaly rested, Shippo looked the girl over. She was bare from the waist down, due to the missing material in her kimono. Blushing a bit, he looked upward, tracing each feature with his eyes. Studying her dirty face, he finaly came to the conclusion he'd recognised her, but from where? "Do I know you?"

"I don't think so..." she attempted to recall. A slight sense of familiarity came at the small demon's appearance, but she couldn't place it. "Oh no, my dress is ruined. Lord Sesshoumaru will be displeased..." she spoke blankly, while inspecting her garb.

"Lord Sesshoumaru?" he repeated under his breath. 'Then that means...' "Aren't you the girl who travels with Sesshoumaru?"

"Yes, Lord Sesshoumaru is very strong. Now I remember. You were with Lord Sesshoumaru's younger brother, what's his name...?" she placed a finger to her chin, looking skyward.

"Inuyasha!" he informed her. Taking a deep breath, he attempted to stand. But the swinging arm reminded him of the pain of his injury. Indeed, his arm had not healed.

"Oh, you're hurt? Let me see your arm..." she crawled his way, seating herself next to him. Pulling up his sleeve, she began to inspect it.

"Oh, that's ok, I'll be alright..." the embarassed foxling tried to convince her.

"Nonsense..." ripping a stray cloth from her diminishing kimono at hip's end, she freed a lengthly strip of cloth. dampening it in the lake nearby, she slowly patted at the bloodied injury. "Oh, my name's Rin. Thank you for rescuing me."

Still too embarassed to look her way, he gazed into the spring. Her upper features were apparent in her reflection, however, he was nolonger looking at her innapropriately. "I...I... I'm Shippo" the nervous boy barely let out. "Your wel...come..." he finished, slipping upon his words. Sniffing the air, he realised he could catch the scent of her blood as well. "You're bleeding..." he managed to speak up.

"My leg and my back. That demon cut them." Rin proceeded with her duty of tying the bandage to his arm. "I can't reach my back." She spoke in her usual cheerful voice.

'She isn't a normal girl. How can she take pain like that and not be crying? She is just a human after all. Not very modest either...' Shippo nodded his head to volunteer. "I could look at it for you."

"Would you?" She ripped two more peices of fabric from her miniscule kimono. Turning to lay on her belly at the bank of the lake, she rested. Her bare legs and thighs and lower waist all remained exposed. "Here," she offered the cloth to her new friend.

Shippo gulped, as he looked down upon her frame. She was very skiny and petite, even for someone of her age. Glancing over her pale skin, his cheeks fashioned to a deep red. It hadn't been the same, seeing Kagome and Sango in the bath. He'd never felt attraction to them.

Taking a deep breath, he'd managed to turn to proper position. He took hold of the cloth, and soaked it in the spring to dampen the material. Slowly, he dabbed at the wound on her back. 'Good thing it's not deep, but it will leave a mark...' as he continued to clean the wound, it became apparent just how much the girl had suffered. 'She has alot of scars, she must have had a tragic life...' he mulled while sponging the seeping blood.

As if upon natural instinct, Shippo began licking at the wound. A giggling response of laughter came as her toes curled. "Shippo, what are you doing?"

Again, he blushed deeper, as he nervously mustered a response. "When my family gets wounds, they heal faster if we lick them..." he hesitated, waiting for her surge of anger. However, nothing came. Rin was satisfied with the answer, remaining still, and silent. Shippo proceeded to clean the wound. Once finished, he pulled the sash down from the shreded kimono, to bandage the flesh wound upon her back.

"I can finish..." she chirped, spinning around to sit up. Her left leg set upon the grass where she sat, bracing her balance. Meanwhile, her bloodied right foot placed firm into the grass, with her heal wedged against her inner thigh. Her openess was striking, she hadn't felt the slightest modesty, as she proceeded to clean the wound.

Shippo couldn't help but stare. Her exposed flesh brought carnal urges. He could feel his member stiffening as his pants tented.

"Would you like to clean lick this one too?" she asked innocently, pointing to her inner ankle, that rest against her most private area.

Not intending to be rude, Shippo slowly nodded without word. Leaning down gently, the auburn fured foxling placed his hands onto the grass infront of young Rin. Nervously approaching, he applied his tongue to the wound. His tongue moved slowly across the wound, while symetricaly tasting her lower region.

Again, Rin giggled in response. She squirmed a bit, but hadn't changed position.

Shippo continued, gently licking both the wound her her lower region. Although he had already applied more than needed, the young fox was in no hurry to stop. With only gentle laughter for response, he was given no reason to yield. He began focussing more on her treasure than her leg, enjoying the taste of his young partner.

Without word, Rin lay back, allowing the fox lover to continue. Her subtle laughter was soon replaced with gentle moans. She shivered each time the wet tongue potruder her sensitive area. Soon, the young girl began to dampen, while her upright knee gently fell to the side, completely exposing herself.

Shippo journeyed on. He loved the taste of the young girl, and lapped up her fluids as she moistened. With her knee giving way, his guilt faded. 'She wants this...' he told himself. As he went on, his own errection began to ache for release. Hoping not to draw attention, he allowed one hand to slip his member out, while the other spread her nether lips.

He worked with extraordinary dexterity with both hands. One spread her lips, allowing his tongue to enter, rather than simply lick. Meanwhile, his right grasped his rod, slowly stroking in repetition.

"What... are you... doing?" the young girl's voice called between gasps. The change in tempo to the insertion, teased her sensitive area. Her fingertips gripped firmly into the grass below, as her back slowly arched. Her breathing grew short as if running from the demon once more. This time it was excitement, rather than fear.

'Maybe I shouldn't be doing this...' Shippo began to doubt himself. 'She doesn't even know what I'm doing...' his thoughts caused him to hesitate, suddenly stopping. Silent for a moment, he slowly began to withdrawl.

"Don't stop..." she spoke dissapointedly. Without warning, she grabbed the back of Shippo's head, not allowing him to flee.

Shippo's eyes widened. Apparently, his guilt trip would have to wait. Now the young Rin was insistant on his continuence. "Sorry..." he spoke out, before returning. Again, Shippo returned his oral escapade. This time, he inserted a single finger, gently thrusting in, then slowly pulling out. He was sure to stop at the barrier, without breaking her maidenhood.

"Uh... oh Shippo..." the black haired girl called out as she moaned. Her hips slowly began thrusting out to the fox, attempting to allow further entry. She returned to her paced breathing, bracing herself as she allowed herself to be violated. She could take it nolonger. Her fingers dug into the dirt, and her back arched higher than ever. She let loose her release, slicking the intruding finger as it dug into her.

Taking a moment to enjoy the treat, he licked up the juice flowing from her honey-pot. Shippo could feel his climax was not distant. Removing his hand and mouth from her love box, he readied himself to finish. He lowered his erection to allow the underside to rub against her lips. He began rythmatic pelvis thrusts. Slow tempo at first, once comfortable, he quickened the pace.

A tear of sweat rolled down his cheek. His efforts were tiring, but the heated pleasure was well worth the effort. His fluid was boiling in his little sack. Shippo's orgasm quickly followed. "Rin... I think I'm..." before he could finish, he shot his load like a cannon. Jet after spewing jet, it coated her privates and lower abdomen.

Shippo became light headed. His knees grew weak, while his vision blured. A fading glance down, signaled his partner had already succumb to slumber. 'I don't think I can move...' without so much a yawn, the small boy passed out between Rin's legs.

A while had passed. Slowly pulling himself from the girl he'd fell alseep upon, Shippo looked down. "What happened?" he spoke, while rubbing his eyes. Now with clear vision, his eyes widened. "Did I just... oh no. Sesshoumaru will kill me..." he grew frantic, quickly backing away.

His heart raced with fear. He was now putting together what had happened, taking a minute to recall. 'I didn't do any permanent damage. But I don't think that will matter to him." Looking to the lake, he began washing his face, followed by his member. Once he'd regained composure, he turned to the sleeping girl. "Rin, wake up!" he began lightly shaking her.

"Huh? Oh, Shippo! What happened?" the small girl asked, while clearing her eyes.

"Hey, you should take a bath, your a mess..." he informed her.

"Yeah, your right. Hey, what's this stuff all over me?" she asked, inspecting her lower body.

"Uh... I'm not sure," he lied, hoping she wouldn't pursue the issue.

Moving to the water, she took off the remaining cloth around her arms and chest. They would do little to nothing for cover. Slowly dipping into the lake, she began to wash. "You know, that game was really fun."

Shippo began to blush once more. "Uh, about that. Let's keep that our little secret, ok? I don't think Sesshoumaru would like it if he found out." His fingers gently touched one another as he spoke nervously.

"Why is that?" Rin asked innocently, completely oblivious to what it really was.

"Uh... please promise me you won't say anything..." his hands came together palm to palm over his head, as he bowed slightly in his plea.

"Hm, only if you promise we can have more fun later." She smiled.

"Whew..." he took a deep breath, allowing himself to relax a moment.

"Will you be here tomarrow?" she asked, looking skyward. Indeed, the orange sky signalled nightfall wasn't long off.

"Tomarrow?!" he squeaked. 'If we keep meeting, Sesshoumaru might find out. But if I don't, she might tell him anyway...' gulping hard, he nodded in agreement. "I'll meet you here tomarrow then..."

"Yay!" Rin waved her arms, playfully splashing at Shippo. "It's nice to have a new friend. Come here!"

Giggling at being splashed, he foolishly obeyed. Leaning slightly over the bank, he lowered himself near the water.

Without warning, Rin leaned in, placing a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you for saving me."

The ever-shy fox turned red as a beet. "Uh... your welcome..."

"Rin... Where have you gotten too," a high pitched whine of a voice called from beyond the forestry nearby.

"Uh, it's Jaken. You'd better go." Rin ushered her new friend off.

"Ahh..." Shippo nodded, before scampering off, and climbing the nearest tree.