Lust In Feudal Japan

LUST (a play on Lost) In Feudal Japan


It was morning. Yes… a bright morning. There was a sun… no. THE sun. And it was shining in the sky, low on the horizon, but not “night time” low. Early morning low. That was how one knew that it was morning. The sun. And the condensation. The dew.

It was dew that woke Inuyasha up. But not the morning dew. Not Mountain Dew. Not the melony-scent of fresh, ripe honeydew.

It was love-dew.

It was the smell of Kagome’s wetness that brought Inuyasha from his dreams and wide awake, his hand already gripping his cock, hard and ready between his skinny demon-dog-boy legs. The smell that made Inuyasha stupid and sex-nuts on a daily basis. The smell which he would never comment upon but which always made his stomach clench in desire. And rage. Rage at that which seemed so far out of his reach.

He looked over to where Kagome was sleeping. She lay on her side, her back to him, all but dead to the world. He began stroking himself as he studied her fine curves.
Fine. That was one word. Amazing would be another. Fucking awesome would be two, but would still count as well.

Even in the cool morning air, sweat formed on Inuyasha’s brow, not from exertion but from nerves and desire. His whole body tightened, his vision narrowed, and all he could see was Kagome, and all he could think was how he lusted for her.

A sound, then. A whimper. Inuyasha’s ears perked like those of a dog, something which would make no sense on a human but made perfect sense for Inuyasha, seeing as he was a demon-dog-boy. He looked harder at Kagome and… there. The faintest movement, rhythmic. Her arms…

Holy Jesus, was she touching herself? Was that why the smell was so strong?
“Kagome are you masturbating?” Inuyasha asked. Though demon, he was still far from smooth. Or tactful.

Kagome’s body clenched, then drew still.

Inuyasha crawled to her and shook her shoulder. Alright, he was less then smooth or tactful. He was also terribly dense.

“Kagome, were you just masturbating just now? I thought I saw you masturbating just now.”

Kagome moved to her back, looking up into Inuyasha’s amber eyes. Her face was red for reasons I’m assuming you would understand. She looked away, but her eyes caught a sight which broke through the haze of embarrassment.

“Inuyasha…” she spoke softly as she said his name. Unable to find the words.
“Kagome, were you just…”

Kagome cut him off. “INUYASHA YOUR DICK IS OUT!”

A pause, then. Silence filled the air. Kagome was staring at Inuyasha’s meat like she’d never seen anything like it, mainly due to the fact that she had never seen anything like it.

Inuyasha’s eyes crept down to his waist, and indeed, his prick was still in his hand. How had he crawled over here without noticing? What the fuck was he thinking?

Kagome trembled at the sight of him. If she had to guess, she would put his dick at 12 inches in length. His girth was equally intimidating. Almost frightening. If it wasn’t so fucking hot that is. And it was. Fucking. Hot.

Inuyasha was staring at nothing, still trying to figure out why he had his dick in his hand, when Kagome reached out and grabbed it. He screamed a bit at her touch, nothing long, just a quickie, and though it was girlish and completely uncool, Kagome did not let go. She was used to girlish and completely uncool from Inuyasha. She wasn’t used to the biggest prick she’d ever witnessed in her life, counting porn.

Kagome didn’t say a word as she moved into a more comfortable position and began jerking him off. Inuyasha didn’t say a word either. He was incapable. He made sounds though. Plenty. All of them awkward, heat of the moment, dream come true sounds that would be frowned upon in any situation outside of getting your cock handled by the girl of your wet dreams.

The friction was almost painful on Inuyasha, but he dared not complain. To Inuyasha, the idea of ruining this perfect moment because it actually hurt more than it felt good was equal to the idea of shoving a baseball bat covered in poison ivy and barbed wire as far up your ass as it would go, then refusing to pull it out but rather expecting to pass it as a bowel movement. It was just that stupid and insane, and though it would become a hit video on the internet, it wouldn’t be worth it.

As it turns out, he needn’t have worried. Kagome understood friction, and wasn’t interested in keeping it up. She spit on his cock then, spreading it around, moistening his rod so she could work it with more ease. She gripped him tighter and intensified the jerking, spitting when she felt she needed more lube.

Inuyasha arched his back and moaned ceaselessly, spouting out profanities and blasphemies as the pleasure intensified.

“Fuck, Kagome, I’m gonna fuckin cum…” he said.

Kagome stopped then, and let go completely. Inuyasha gasped and collapsed on his back, his brain empty except for one thought: Where’s my orgasm?

“No. You don’t get to cum yet,” Kagome said through a teasing grin.

Inuyasha was almost in tears.

Kagome continued. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to absolutely wreck me with that fucking meat-stick.”

Inuyasha shook his head as these impossible words poured from sweet Kagome’s seemingly innocent mouth.

“I want you to stuff me full and fuck me until I…”

She didn’t finish the sentence. Inuyasha leapt upon her, using his claws to rip her clothes off in one well aimed and executed motion. He was on top of her, his cock teasing her opening, which was absolutely drenched in her sweet liquid. He ran the tip down her, sending a shiver through her body, then shook her head.

“Not yet,” he said.

He grabbed a handful of her hair and stood up, bringing her to her knees. It should have hurt her, it should have scared her, but all it did was excite her, make her desire more.

Inuyasha held Kagome’s head and forced his cock into her mouth, fitting all that he could inside. It wasn’t much, but just the feel of her tongue and the moans against him were incredible. He let her work at her own pace, as she pushed herself to take more and more of him into her mouth. He felt the back of her throat with each deep plunge. He pulled out.

“Lick it.”

She ran her tongue down the length of him, over the tip of him, kissing, sucking, licking all that she could. She worked her tongue down his shaft to his soft testicles and took them into her mouth, licking and sucking them.

“Ugh, stop that, I hate it.”

Inuyasha pushed her away from his balls then grabbed her head with both hands, one gripping her jaw and the other a handful of hair. Her eyes met his and the two shared a moment before he plunged with violent force deep into her throat.

Kagome didn’t panic or struggle. She let herself be face fucked as hard as Inuyasha wanted to. And God… was it hard. With a few violent poundings the back of her throat felt raw and sore, and she was unable to breathe. She grabbed him then, and tried to pry him off to take a breath. He slid out to oblige her, then instantly shoved himself back in. He pressed as far in as he could, and Kagome began to gag.

“Yeah!” Inuyasha shouted through gritted teeth. “Yeah! Puke on my fuckin dick! Puke on it!”

Kagome had no choice. Her body refused to allow her to do anything else. Inuyasha pulled away just as she began to vomit, keeping his dick in position to be puked upon. As she gagged and wretched, Inuyasha reached behind her and slipped his fingers into her. She screamed with delight, then coughed and spit, trying to clear the taste of puke out of her mouth.

“Now kiss me!” Inuyasha shouted. He leaned in, quickly, awkward, and slipped his tongue into her mouth, tasting her partially digested dinner from the night before. For a human, the idea of this seems disgusting. Perverse. Wrong. To a Demon-Dog-Boy, the idea is only right and natural. Intimate.

Surprisingly, Kagome was in too much ecstasy from Inuyasha’s fingers to feel the revulsion which should have come to her at some point in the last few minutes. Instead she focused on the feel of his slender digits slipping in and out of her, rubbing her clitoris and spreading her wetness all across her hairless pussy.

As Inuyasha pulled back from the kiss, Kagome looked to him.

“Inuyasha, please… fuck me now…”

“Kay.”

He pushed her head down and lifted her ass up, then moved in behind her. He wiped as much of the vomit off his junk as he could, thinking himself a gentleman for doing it, then pushed himself into her, with much more gentleness then he displayed for her face.
“Mmmmmm, Kagome… I’m gonna do you just right.”

The sheer creepiness of this statement was lost on Kagome, as was everything in the world outside Inuyasha’s massive hard-on filling her to the brim. She felt him hit deep inside, and it made her moan, a little from pain and a lot from pleasure. Kagome could feel every inch of Inuyasha’s rock-like phallus, every vein in his prick bringing her a new and wondrous sensation with every movement.

Inuyasha brought himself as deep inside of her as he could, then paused and began to nibble on her neck and her ear, planting small kisses and bites along her pale skin. Kagome opened her mouth, trying to speak, to say anything at all, but her ecstasy was too great. She turned her mouth to meet his, and they met in a kiss of pornographic proportions, all exposed tongue and now slow deliberate movements. She arched herself beneath him, grinding her ass against him, trying to bring him deeper into herself, and he moved away from the kiss in a moan of his own.

“Tell me you want it hard, Kagome.”

Kagome nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

Inuyasha grabbed her hear and gave it a quick, forceful yank.

“Say it.”

“I want you to fuck me so hard Inuya…” Kagome began, but could not finish. At that moment, Inuyasha hastened his pace, slamming into her, the sound of flesh slamming into flesh echoing through the clearing, and joining that sound was Kagome’s screams of pleasure and Inuyasha’s owned grunts and groans of exertion of ecstasy.

“Inuyasha, I’m going to cum!” Kagome shouted, feeling the press of her orgasm near. Inuyasha did not slow down, had no interest in teasing at this point, but was focused and determined on bringing that orgasm out of her. He wanted her satisfaction to match his own.

Kagome reached her hand behind her and buried it into Inuyasha’s long silver hair, and with a scream of his name and a yank of his locks she came, bucking wildly beneath him, and to Inuyasha’s amazement and delight she exploded liquid around his cock, drenching both of them in her bodily fluids. Inuyasha collapsed on top of her, moving ever so slowly now, trying to catch himself just a bit.

“Oh Inuyasha, that was…”

“Amazing,” he finished.

“Don’t fucking finish my sentences ever you fucking…”

“Mmmmm, asshole?” he giggled as he buried his face into her hair, taking in the smell of her. “I wanted to see if you were tighter when you’re frustrated, though.”

He could not see her blush at this, but he knew the comment would embarrass her.

“You’re not done yet,” she said. “I want to feel your warmth on me, Inuyasha.”

“My… warmth?”

Kagome let out an exasperated sigh.

“I want you to cum on me, Inuyasha.”

Inuyasha pulled out of her. A weird, almost deep look crossing his features.

“Roll over, Kagome, I want to look into your face.”

Kagome rolled to her back and spread herself to him, confused but delighted by the soft tone in his voice. His eyes slowly traveled the marvelous scenery of her body, taking in each perfect line, each valley, the paleness of her skin, the way her hips stuck out just a touch in the front, her soft stomach and small belly-button, to her breasts, a perfect size, her small and erect nipples, to her long neck, her gorgeous, thin lips, her long thin nose, her gorgeous eyes… the flawlessness of her. So like Kekeo, but better. He bent in and kissed her gently on the lips as he slid himself into her, all the aggression and pornographic desire momentarily gone as he let himself drown in the presence of her, and the realization of his fantasy come absolutely and completely true.

They continued to kiss, moaning against each others mouths as Inuyasha found a rhythm, bringing Kagome to orgasm again, this time sans-squirting. It was perfect. A flawless morning romp, as the English might say, if they knew anything of good sex and morning romps. Nothing could go wrong here. Nothing.

Yet… a stirring in the air…

Inuyasha pulled away from the kiss, sniffing, trying to find the scent that puzzled him, yet this sense was blocked by the thick musk of sex.

Suddenly, and without ANY WARNING AT ALL, Sesshomaru, misunderstood half-brother of Inuyasha appeared, mid-coitous, almost spoiling the mood!

“SESSHOMARU!” Inuyasha roared.

“INUYASHA!” Sheshomaru retorted.

“KANEDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” Tetsuo screamed.

A pause then, as the brothers and a very sex-drunk Kagome turned to look at this newcomer.

Tetsuo coughed awkwardly. “I… I think I have the wrong place. Is this Neo-Tokyo?”

Sesshomaru and Inuyasha exchanged confused glances, but made sure that in those confused glances they also exchanged a glance of mutual hate and mistrust.

“No. We’re kind of in the middle of nowhere,” Inuyasha replied.

“I was wondering where all the big buildings were…” Tetsuo said through a sigh, “Well, is it at least…”

“19XX?” Kagome asked.

Tetsuo looked down at her beneath Inuyasha, then looked hurriedly away. He covered the front of his pants with his red cape… he did this to hide his boner.

“Yeah,” Tetsuo nodded.

“No. This is feudal Japan.”

Tetsuo let out a whistle. “Feudal Japan?! Whoa… am I in the wrong place...” an awkward laugh, then. “So… you guys like to party?”

“Leave,” said Inuyasha, Sesshomaru and Kagome simultaneously.

“Hey, no need to get pissy kids, gosh… I’m going…” and with that, Tetsuo walked off.

The trio watched as he faded in the distance, making shoo-ing gestures each time he turned back to them. When they were sure he was gone, the tension once again set in. Miraculously, Inuyasha had stayed hard and within Kagome the entire time.

“Well well well, if it isn’t the dog-boy with his bitch-in-heat, Inuyasha and Kagome,” Sesshomaru began, a look of insufferable arrogance draped across his oddly effeminate features.

“Sesshomaru, couldn’t you have waited for a bit? Can’t you see I’m REALLY busy?” Inuyasha asked through gritted teeth.

“I could smell it from miles away. Kilometers away. We used Kilometers here, right?”

“I’m not even sure when kilometers were invented,” Kagome whispered with a shaky voice. In spite of this confrontation, her desire had not been lost, and sensing herself a third wheel between Inuyasha and Sesshomaru, she began to press herself up against Inuyasha’s swollen member in an effort to pleasure herself and remove herself from the situation.

Sesshomaru nodded. “I know ‘li’ is a chinese form of measurement, but…”

Inuyasha shivered against Kagome’s flesh. “I usually just say ‘really far away’ or regular ‘far away.’”

Sesshomaru sighed. “Very well. I could smell it from far away. Smell your sex-making. Your sticky, sweaty, lovely… mmmmmm,” he drew the scent in deeply, in a fairly disturbing way, making him akin to a sex offender for a few moments, “I want in.”

“What?! Are you KIDDING ME?!” Inuyasha spat at Sesshomaru.

“I want to put our differences aside, Inuyasha. I want us to be real brothers. And real brothers share their sex partners,” Sesshomaru could hardly keep a straight face as he dropped this ridiculous lie upon Inuyasha.

Inuyasha paused in consideration, though the idea of focusing on anything was absolutely ridiculous given Kagome beneath him.

“Really?”

Kagome opened her eyes and carefully studied Inuyasha’s face. She couldn’t understand why she was having sex with him right now… outside of his giant penis and the fact that it felt amazing. Still… what a moron. She gazed towards Sesshomaru and eyed him. He only had one arm. Freaky. But she always fantasized about two men at once… maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.

Sesshomaru caught Kagome’s glance and grinned at her. It was a saucy grin. It was a grin that said “You gonna get fucked.”

“It’s true, Inuyasha,” Kagome said, feeling a tiny bit of guilt for using this god awful excuse to feed her fantasy. “’Brothers Share Lovers.’ That’s the saying.”

Inuyasha nodded then, and looked over to Sesshomaru, then gasped. Sesshomaru was already nude, and already inbound to Kagome’s mouth with his cock, equal in all ways to Inuyasha’s. Inuyasha shrugged and began to work at Kagome while she moved to one elbow to better suck Sesshomaru’s pole.

It was a scene straight from some gonzo porn, a naked pile of twisting limbs awkwardly moving around one another. Inuyasha’s attention was fixated upon Kagome’s lips wrapped around the fat muscle of Sesshomaru’s shaft. Sesshomaru, too, marvelled at Kagome’s ability to take so much of him into her mouth. He stared at her smooth lips, wet with her own saliva, as she worked him with cheetah-like speed. His discipline was greater than that of his brother, and he kept his own pleasure locked away and hidden, making her feel the need to work harder for his benefit. A crafty plan worthy of an anime villain.

Sesshomaru pulled out of her mouth, and she fell to her back with a gasp. Then he looked at Inuyasha. An unspoken agreement passed between them as Inuyasha pulled out of her and moved to the side so that Sesshomaru could take his turn.

“I want her on her knees,” Sesshomaru commanded.

A few moments of shuffling and repositioning, and Kagome was face down, ass up. While she was still easing herself into positon, Sesshomaru thrust himself into her, drawing a quick cry from her, which was muffled almost instantly as Inuyasha thrust into her mouth. Kagome’s eyes rolled into the back of her head in sheer rapture, the ultimate bliss of two ridiculous, cartoonish penises filling her driving her completely mad with joy. Sex-joy. The sexiest kind of joy.

Sesshomaru as well was struck dumb with sex-joy. His carefully constructed mask of composure and villainous contempt was shattered by the feel of Kagome’s slick vulva pressing against his plump mushroom.

“Oh God,” Sesshomaru groaned. “THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME!”

An outside observer would marvel at this comment, feeling it more at home in a frathouse orgy than a rural threeway in feudal Japan, yet one could argue that perhaps Sesshomaru coined the term.

Or perhaps it was just the right thing to say.

Inuyasha looked over Kagome to Sesshomaru and nodded.

“I know,” he said. “This is sweet. WATCH THIS!”

At that point Inuyasha grabbed Kagome’s head and forced his prick in as deep as it would go. As she began to gag, Sesshomaru stopped and looked away in distaste.

“Please don’t, if she vomits…” he began, but gagged a bit of his own, tasting his bile.

Inuyasha laughed. “Big, bad Sesshomaru is a puss when it comes to the kinky stuff, huh?! Alright you big baby…”

He pulled out of her mouth then, letting her gather some air.

“Please don’t do that again Inuyasha…” Kagome whispered.

Inuyasha raised her face to his and caressed her cheek. He nodded then gently
Kissed her on the nose. It was a chased gesture, out of place in a threesome, almost perverse in that sense but… it fit.

Sesshomaru nodded his approval and continued to work Kagome doggie-style. Inuyasha placed himself back into her mouth and all three of them found a perfect rhythm, Sesshomaru’s thrusts driving Kagome further on to Inuyasha, a fantastic rhythm. Quickly, orgasms were building on all sides. Most because the author was exhausted writing about pornographic sex after 7 going on 8 pages.

“Mmmmm, I’m gonna fuckin’ BLOW IT!” Inuyasha said.

Sesshomaru communicated his agreement, not with words but strange sounds and frantic nodding.

Both pulled out of Kagome and released, Sesshomaru’s seed soaking Kagome’s ass and back, coming out in think, Peter North like ropes of spunk. Inuyasha, in classic porn fashion, sprayed his man-sauce on Kagome’s lips and face, a similar load, since any less would be unjustifiable in a story like this.

“Can I get… like… a towel or something?” Kagome said. “There’s some in my eye.”
With that, Inuyasha and Sesshomaru collapsed, laughing and spent. Kagome wasn’t laughing at all. For all she wanted was something to get the spunk out of her eye.

THE END