The Conquest

The Conquest

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Sesshomaru stood on his cloud scanning the shadowed earth beneath him. He was well hidden in the inky black of the night sky with no mood to betray him.

Simply put Sesshomaru had had quite enough. He wanted to spend more time in pursuit of HIS sword the Tetsusaiga but his days never went as planned. Instead he spent his time moving from place to place tracking Inuyasha, Naraku and keeping his pet mortal out of harms way.

This was no way for a Taiyokai to live. He ought to be home with a good meal and a tumbler of cold sake all within proximity of a warm bodied courtesan. Bouncing breasts and a round ass barely contained in a sheer silk wrap all shaking and undulating for his expressed personal pleasure. Yet instead he was here in the wilderness sleeping on the cold hard ground and enduring a forced celibacy but such was the toil of war.

He had gone a fortnight without word of the devil Naraku. Sesshomaru was beginning to assume he and his half breed bastard brother Inuyasha had driven Naraku to ground in their last battle. Sesshomaru could get no scent of him yet he was sure Naraku was wounded but not killed. Ideally he’d like Naraku and Inuyasha to finish each other off for him. However it had yet to work out this way and probably never would. He should be so lucky.

He was still Lord of the Western Lands and it was high time he returned home. However that was an impossibility, he couldn’t leave and risk the filthy half breed fucking up and losing the Tetsusaiga. Luckily he was near a secret outpost that was well equipped with civilized comforts. But before he could rest he had a small errand.

A small movement beneath the trees caught his golden eye. It was a girl riding a white feather. His lips turned up for a brief moment as he made his slow decent through the trees.

He rushed briefly ahead of the feather and took a spot on a tree branch.

Kagura leaned forward enjoying the rush of air around her body as she sped through the forest. It was dangerous to go so quickly through the crowded woods but she enjoyed the challenge and if she hit a tree head on and died, well then so what? She knew she wouldn’t miss kissing Naraku’s ass.

She was almost past the last tree when something fell down on top of her and the feather fell like a stone to the forest floor. She didn’t think she was hurt but her attacker had her face pressed into the ground. The warm scent was familiar but she couldn’t place it. Kagura slid her hand into her kimono sleeve searching for her fan.

Sesshomaru saw the Wind Witch move for her weapon and pressed her closer to the ground with his shoulder then pinched the soft spot where her neck connected to white shoulder and she went limp.

He called down his cloud, finally it was time to leave.

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Kagura woke up and knew immediately she wasn’t on her thin mat under Naraku’s roof. She decided to lay still and figure out as much as she could about her new surroundings without giving herself away.

She lay on thick silk cushions and was wonderfully comfortable for a change. Was it possible Naraku had redecorated? Not bloody likely.
Her nose itch and when she went to scratch it, she found her arms were bound above her head. Her wrists didn’t hurt but her arms were numb. There was no telling how long she’d been here.

A breeze wafted across her collarbone and she realized she was buck ass naked. Kagura decided there was no point in feigning sleep since she seemed to be at every disadvantage so she opened her eyes.

The room was round and made up of white bricks, bright silk hangings and thick carpets. So far captivity wasn’t as bad as Naraku’s shitty house keeping. She only wished she knew what was going on.

“You’re awake.”

The voice was male and oddly familiar. Kagura leaned her head back and found the Lord of the Western Lands himself looking down on her. She blushed and felt the hot flush work its way down her face, neck and bare breasts. “Sesshomaru?”

What the hell was she doing here with him? Kagura was puzzled but less worried. She’d spent the best part of two years tempting the great Taiyokai with long looks, flashes of leg and once her kimono slid off her shoulder nearly giving him an eyeful of nipple. And all to no avail. He never reacted to her. She’d done everything but strip naked and fall in front of him with her legs open. In fact just last month she’d come to the conclusion he was gay.

He must have stumbled across her in the dwelling of whoever attacked her and stopped to let her loose. She knew he wouldn’t go out of his way to help her but figured he wouldn’t just leave her here.

Kagura smiled, “Sesshomaru. Fancy meeting you here, would you be a dear and just untie me. I seem to be in a bit of a bind.”

Sesshomaru tossed his silver hair over one shoulder and said, “No.”

She frowned in outrage, “Why the fuck not? I’d do the same for you!”

His answer was odd, “Indeed, why the fuck?”

Kagura started to worry in earnest. Sesshomaru presented her with a plate of fruit and then she understood. He was her captor. Her heart sped up with a lethal combination of fear and excitement. Would he kill her?

Perhaps. But if he had meant to kill her he would have done so by now. Sesshomaru wasn’t the type to set elaborate traps and then spoil them by bragging to his victims that he’d won. Kagura often wondered if Naraku listened to himself and if he wasn’t such a blowhard braggart, if she could have liked him.

Sesshomaru fed her using his hands. He pressed each piece of fruit to her lips but was quick to move his fingers away least she bite them. Kagura wasn’t exactly hungry but she had no idea when her next meal would come so she ate what he offered.

Once that was done he stood at her feet and addressed her. “You will do as I say.”

Kagura shrugged and yawned, “Yeah whatever.”

Sesshomaru leaned over her and gave her breast a sharp pinch. She yelped and spat at him. “Asshole!”

He repeated, “You will do what I say.”

Kagura, who wished she could rub her breast said, “Ummm yeah.”

He nodded, deciding this was as close to a yes he would get and squatted down before her. He recalled how pleased he’d been to see her breasts were bigger than he’d expected. More than handful, white with pink nipples, sheer perfection. Unbeknownst to her, he’d squeezed and licked them after undressing her. “You have magnificent breasts.”

Kagura wanted to shoot back, ‘yeah and so do you,’ but for once she held her tongue.

Sesshomaru leaned over her and pulled the chain that held her hands, free from the wall. She was still shackled but had some brief freedom of movement. She looked to the wall and saw her chain wasn’t long enough to allow her off the pillow bed.

He stood quietly over her and she look up at him waiting. He loosened his obi and shrugged out of his kimono so that he stood bare-chested before her. Kagura’s knees pressed tightly together and she hugged her chest.

Sesshomaru stretched his arms above his head, he was thin but solid, and then looked down to address his captive. “Show me your vagina.”

Her eyebrows flew up in surprise. “No you jerk!”

Her heart beat faster as his one hand found her right knee and pried it free. “You’ve flaunted your bare white skin all these months and it’s time to pay up.”

Kagura mimicked his voice “Show me your vagina!” Then chastised him, “That’s not very romantic.”

Sesshomaru’s golden eyes bored into hers, “This isn’t about romance. I’m going to own every inch of you and fuck you until you scream.”

Her mouth went dry. She was torn between laughter and cold fear. All she could do was blink.

Sesshomaru removed his hand from her knee and ordered, “Put your hands on your knees.”

Kagura obeyed. Her slender legs where long and tone with some muscle. One didn’t surf on a feather without gaining some muscle tone. She placed both hands atop her knees and waited. She had a good idea of what he wanted next but was going to drag it out as long as possible.

He was watching intently. “Now spread them.”

Kagura sighed, this wasn’t how it played out in her fantasies but slowly spread her smooth thighs. Sesshomaru saw a flash of white skin and patch of dark curls. He barked, “Further apart” as if he was speaking to an idiot.

Kagura obeyed and he saw her outer nether lips were full, smooth and kissed with bare hint of pink. He knelt before her and blew his warm breath over her pussy and she shivered. Her pussy lips opened slightly revealing her clit. Kagura couldn’t stand the silence, “Having fun?”

He surprised her with an answer, “Spread your lips.”

She gave him an large, wicked smile flashing her small fangs. Sesshomaru bared his larger fangs, “Do it!”

She slid her hands down her thighs and over her pussy. Her fingers slowly pulled herself open giving her vulnerable pink skin over to his gaze.
She felt his forefinger trace the outer edges of her feminine slit and her pussy began to pulse.

“Show me your clit.”

She pressed the pad of her finger against her clit.

Sesshomaru said, “It’s small, rub it until I can see all of it.”

She moved her finger in slow circles. Sesshomaru’s warm breath helped speed the process until it was sticking out and fully visible. Kagura’s nipples turned to hard peaks and she could feel her pussy swelling before his eyes. She said bravely, “What is wrong with you? I never thought the great Sesshomaru was such a freak.”

He growled softly at her and she clamped her mouth shut. “Spread your legs wider.”

Kagura started to say, “I’m not a circus performer you know…” but was cut off when Sesshomaru slid his long tongue into her vagina.

Her words twisted into gasp and she fell back onto the pillows dutifully holding her legs open for her one armed captor. The tip of his tongue curved upward stroking a part deep inside her tunnel she never knew existed. She forgot about rubbing her clit until he lightly slapped her wrist urging her on.

Kagura moaned and wrapped her legs around his shoulders giving Sesshomaru full control of her body. He licked the walls of her inner walls with broad strokes of his tongue. Her pussy swelled up around his mouth and spasmed around his tongue.

Kagura cried out and unknowingly dug her toenails into his skin. When it was over he lifted his head and licked the juices from her body and wiped his face on the inside of her thigh.

She lay speechless; legs splayed open awaiting his next order. He merely said, “Your pussy is acceptable.”

When he wasn’t looking she stuck her tongue out at him. He pulled his obi free and let his hakama hang off his hip only held up by his enormous erection. Even under the material Kagura could see the bulbous mushroom head was wet with excitement.

Sesshomaru pulled his hakama down freeing his cock. It fell out and bounced once. His balls hung low giving Kagura the idea how much he appreciated his loose fitting clothes. His head was wide and red, his shaft covered in veins. She was off put by it but at the same time she wanted to touch it.

He lay beside her, his feet at her head and rolled on his side so his long cock brushed her nose. “Take me in your mouth.”

Kagura opened her mouth wide and he thrust past her teeth, wisely avoiding her fangs, into her throat. She almost chocked but he pulled back before the urge took over. She ran her tongue around his thick head. A new wave of moisture dripped from her pussy as she imagined him pushing into her.

He held the back of her head in his hand so the head of his cock was working against the soft roof of her mouth. Eventually she kept the rhythm to his satisfaction allowing him to return to his favorite part of her body.

Kagura felt his hand lift her leg and his fingers spread open her pussy lips. She was swollen and wet and throbbing against the examination of his fingers. He spread her opening as wide as he could, pressed his fingers into it and stroked her clit with his tongue, all while slamming his cock into the depths of her now willing mouth.

She cried out around his cock and moved her hips in time with his mouth. The head of his cock was down her throat when she felt it begin to swell and grow bigger. Sesshomaru howled and bit the inside of her thigh as his cock plunged down her throat threatening to burst. He pulled free from her leaving her gasping.

He rolled Kagura over to her hands and knees. His hand found her chest and fondled her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples until she thought she’d go mad. Then his hand moved down her belly, and caressed the outer folds of her swollen pussy. He steadied himself above her after running his claws softly over the cheeks of her ass.

Sesshomaru bent down behind her and saw a dark spot on the pillows beneath them where the moisture was running down her legs and pooling beneath her. He mounted her and growled in her ear as the thick head of his cock slid down her pussy and found traction in her wet slit. He pushed ahead and as he suspected it would be, found his head to be bigger than her opening. He pushed slowly forcing her body to open for him, loving how the walls of her pussy pushed against him barely accepting his massive width.

Kagura was speechless and gasping for air. It was painful yet she wanted all of it. She tried to relax as his cock slid deeper into her, breaking her into new sensations. He reached the end of her channel then pulled back almost all the way out before coming back and slamming back into her. She moved with in keeping up and loving every movement.

Sesshomaru picked up the pace. Just like in her throat, Kagura felt his cock expanding and spreading her open even further. His head swelled to the point he wasn’t able to pull it easily out on the next thrust. His hand took a hold of her shoulder and he thrust forward exploding inside her, taking her with him.

Kagura cried out her body shaking around his. Sesshomaru filled her pumping her full of hot, sticky fluid, pent up after years of imaging how her pussy would feel around him.

Kagura couldn’t help it; she fell asleep immediately after, her back to his chest, his hand on her breast. Sesshomaru let her sleep, after all he was spent and he still had many days to experiment with her.

The air smelled of sex and conquest. He closed his eyes as he imagined as imagined everything he wanted to do to her.

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I may update this if I come up with something to add, (ie if I am in the mood) but if not this story is complete as it stands. I do have an ending for my other story I just don’t like it and am still working on it. I have a lot going on so please don’t hate me. Oh and YES REVIEWS are as always welcome.

“I want to be your lover
I wanna wrap you in rubber
As pink as the sheets that we lay on
Pink is my favorite crayon, yeah
Pink it was love at first sight
Pink when I turn out the light
Pink it’s like red but not quite”….. Aerosmith “Pink”