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Size matters not

By: WalterKraken101
folder InuYasha › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Size matters not

The eighteen year old girl from a future five hundred years distant from the present time approached the hot springs, clad in her sailor uniform consisting of a white shirt with red tie, and a somewhat revealing short green skirt, with high socks and little brown shoes. Her raven hair fell from her head and brushed against her luscious breasts, perky and full, and her hips swayed from side to side. Her legs, revealed much by the short skirt, were full and plump, yet silky and soft. The girl, tall for most women in this time period, stopped by the springs and set her things down.

As she did so, the little spy that was following her got a good look at her backside, and he could feel his little length hardening in attention. Oh, how he loved her looks, in many ways similar to his master's mother, from what memories he still had of her. This one, like the former, was a beauty with no comparison, although his master thought to seem otherwise. He did her many injustices, and it pained him to see his master treat her the way that he had.

Yet, for all his master's faults, she still loved him and traveled with him. Myoga, the flea-servant of Inuyasha and current spy of Kagome, greatly admired her for that. He took every opportunity he could to spy on Kagome, for he was secretly in love with her. But he could never admit his feelings to her, for one it was ridiculous. Sure, he could admire her, but a relationship between them could never work out. How exactly was a flea supposed to mate with a human female?

So busy was he within his thoughts and his spying that he did not notice the crow coming for him until it was almost too late. Myoga, looking up in surprise at the bird descending for him, beaks opened to crunch down on his little body, leaped out of the tree branch. The crow missed him, but the turbulence created by its passage sent the little flea flying around.

Myoga descended onto the ground. When he hit, the landing was soft, and the terrain was white. The flea poked his nose into the white ground to get a sense of where he was, and was rewarded by something slamming him into the ground. Myoga, his body flattened by the impact, fell from the whiteness onto a rock. He inflated himself upon landing and looked up, his eyes going wide in surprise and sudden terror.

Kagome stood above him, naked, one arm covering her breasts, while another rubbed redness on her stomach. She evidently had been laying herself out on a towel when he had landed on top of her. Her face was most peculiar of all. It was turning ten different shades of red, from embarrassment to outright anger.

"You peeping tom!" accused Kagome, pointing a finger at the little flea.

"Wait, Kagome, it's not what you think!" countered Myoga, jumping up and down in his fear and excitement.

"Oh, what is it then?" asked the miko in return, her tone sarcastic.

"Well...I...um..." Myoga stuttered. He was going to say that he was about to be eaten by a crow, but truth be told he would have to admit that he was watching her when the crow attacked him.

"I'm waiting..." said Kagome, patting her right foot on the rock upon which he was hopping on. Fearing a great punishment if he did not tell the truth, Myoga decided to just be straight out honest.

"Ok ok. I was spying on you. You see, I admire great beauty, and yours has enthralled me for some time. While I was...err...admiring you, a crow attacked me, and I was forced into the air, upon which I landed on you, although I did not realize it." stammered out Myoga, waiting to be squished by Kagome. Her reaction to his words surprised him.

"Oh...I see." she said, her voice losing it's anger. It was replaced by shame, and she cast her eyes downwards.

"Why so sad?" asked Myoga, confused to her reaction.

"Don't bother with the false flattery. I'm not beautiful,” she muttered in response, dropping to a sitting position on the rock, her hands resting on her legs.

"I disagree with that statement. Whatever my blind master may think, you are not ugly." stated Myoga, causing Kagome to look over at him in surprise.

"You really think I'm beautiful?" she asked the flea, tears brimming in her eyes. Now it was Myoga's turn to feel shame, shamed by being a servant to his blind master, who took this woman's love, and rejected it with scorn.

"Yes. I can honestly say Kagome that I am in love with you. Had it not been that I was a flea, I would gladly have had the pleasure of making you my mate for life." affirmed Myoga, crossing his many hands over his chest and looking proud of himself.

A light blush came to Kagome's face, but the girl did look happier, and wiped her tears from her eyes with a finger.

"Thank you. That means so much to me," she said in a soft and husky voice.

"No, let me thank you. Thank you for who you are, and what you are to my master, accepting him as what he is, even if he himself doesn't see you for what you truly are." responded Myoga, hopping into her cheek and pressing his nose up against it softly, not enough to puncture the skin.

"Did...did you just...kiss me?" asked Kagome in shock, feeling the flea on the side of her face. She blushed red when he responded.

"In a manner of speaking, yes." replied Myoga, blushing himself. Kagome tentatively reached a hand out, and being careful, rubbed him on his head.

"Would you allow me the pleasure of making love to you this beautiful afternoon, my dear Kagome?" asked Myoga, immediately wondering why he had said it, and certainly expected her to crush him between a pair of rocks for saying it. Kagome blushed furiously, but as she looked at the little flea, her eyes softened. She had no idea how he would pull it off, but she accented to his request.

"Yes." she said simply. Myoga's jaw nearly hit the rock below him, and he began jumping up and down in joy.

"Then, dear girl, please lay down on your back on the rocks, and let me do the rest,” said the little flea, hopping to the hot springs nearby. Kagome did as he requested, even though thoughts of how stupid or silly looking this must of been swam through her head.

"I'm ready,” said Kagome, not really knowing what to expect.

"Close your eyes, and when I touch you, imagine the feeling to be the touch of a human. In this manner I will please you to no ends." said Myoga, before plunking his nose into the stream. The flea inhaled greatly, and a rush of water entered into his body. In a few seconds, the flea had grown to many times his normal size, expanding to nearly a meter in height and a foot in width.

Although his arms were unable to support him, Myoga rolled over to where Kagome lay, and went to work.

First, a heavenly touch of passion to get her deeply aroused. He rolled in between her legs, and taking aim at her soft curls, the flea let loose with the hot water, spraying in a concentrated jet into the young virgin's hot core, mimicking the effect of a man thrusting in between her legs. Kagome gasped when the hot water came in contact her sensitive skin, and bucked upwards as the warm liquid ran down her curls and her lips.

She was definitely good and aroused now. He had shrunk by about half, and could again use his arms to some degree. So Myoga, still containing some water within his body, moved up Kagome's own body, using his fingers to pull him along. Knowing what he did about a human female's body, he sprayed the water at various points of Kagome's body, pressure points that elicited moans of pleasure from the miko.

He stopped at her breasts, and having shrunken back to his original size, proceeded to land his body on her right nipple. Using all six of his arms, he pulled upwards on the little nip, acting almost as a mouth using his body, and the nipple began to harden as Kagome let out another groan. When it was erect, he repeated the procedure with the other nipple, until both of her nipples were hard and standing at attention in the evening air. Again she moaned, causing the little flea to beam in pride at his unlikely love making capabilities.

"Ohhh, Inu...yasha..." Kagome breathed, stopping Myoga dead in his tracks. Well, he did tell her to envisage the touches as coming from a human, but the fact that she wanted that person to be his selfish master almost made him stop. His master did not deserve to pleasure her, or have her uttering his name from her lips while receiving such pleasure.

But he wanted to please her, and so he proceeded with his work. He took another quick trip to the hot springs to fill up, then rolled next to Kagome's body. Again taking careful aim, the flea proceeded for the kill. He sprayed both of her taunt nipples; three times each, the water bursts lasting only a moment, but served to heighten the miko's pleasure to the breaking point.

Hopping over to a point in between her legs, he let loose with his remaining water. He shot five small bursts, each one lasting a mere second. This stimulation, acting almost as a man thrusting in and out of her with his cock, served to drive Kagome over the edge into her first ever orgasm. As her cry of ecstasy echoed throughout the forest, Myoga unleashed his remaining water into her folds. He quickly placed his nose into her lips, and sucked up her released juices as Kagome enjoyed her orgasm to the fullest.

He had never tasted a woman's desire before, and it tasted wonderful, much more so in many ways that the blood he drank as sustenance.

"Kagome, you may open your eyes now,” said Myoga. He watched as she opened her eyes, looking confused for a moment. She saw him standing on her stomach, beaming in pride, and a flush came to her cheeks.

"Wow Myoga, that was wonderful." said Kagome, before tiredness came into her voice.

"Yes, well, you are very welcome my dear. Now rest young lady, and you shall see me around,” said the flea, before hopping away.

After quickly bathing herself, Kagome stretched out on the banks of the hot springs, covering herself with a towel. With a lazy yawn, the little girl feel into a sleep, a happy and contented smile on her face, her smiled shared by one whom was a flea, watching from a nearby tree, nodding his head in approval.

Fini.

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A/N: Well, that was my attempt at seeing how a Kagome/Myoga pairing would work out. Please tell me what you thought about it, I would appreciate any comments made.