InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chains of Wind ❯ Claiming What is Hers ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

At that exact moment Kagura thrust the shard in, the sharp point painfully scrapping against the sensitive lining of the ookami urethra before piercing thru it. The all-encompassing pain momentarily blinded him as a scream tore from the fallen prince’s lungs. Still the shard continued to penetrate deeper and deeper, the jagged edges easily slicing through the delicate flesh. Just when he thought the shard couldn’t be pushed any deeper, his tormenter forced her pinky into his cock painfully stretching the pliant flesh as she pushed in up to the first knuckle before removing her finger.

 

In an additional act of cruelty, she squeezed his wombed flesh with her other hand causing further abrasions and delaying the ookami’s healing abilities to repair the damage. She felt the Shard lodged within the ookami’s shaft, embedded behind the glands deeply enough that no matter how hard she rode him there wasn’t anyway she’d be poked by the shard’s tip.

 

Releasing the ookami’s member Kagura steeped back and watched as the shard’s power began to take effect.

 

They both felt it, the ookami more so than her…

 

A pulse of dark energy, released from the corrupted shard, as it traveled the length of his sex before dissipating. A second pulse quickly followed, this one stronger and more intense as it reverberated through his abdomen before causing the nerves that use to connect to his severed tail to tingle. A still more powerful third pulse knocked the wind out of him as it radiated throughout his entire body, the unleashed power quickly reaching his head.  The wave’s crest sweeping thru his head causing pain to radiate outward from the base of his skull, his eyes momentarily flashed red as all his senses were overcome. He tried to brace himself for the next pulse that all but promised to rip his very being asunder.

 

It never came. Instead Kouga could feel a warming sensation engulf his limp wolfhood before spreading further throughout his body. His breathing and heart beat drastically increased, his body began to heating causing his skin to become flushed and sweaty.

 

Every inch of his body started tingling, quickly growing into an uncontrollable urge to scratch, quickly reaching the point that if he could of, the poor ookami would have clawed his way out of his own skin as his entire body started to flush with arousal. All the while, the bulk of the energy stayed centered and concentrated in his genitalia where it continued increasing uncontrollably, the slightest breeze tormenting his arousal.

 

Kagura looked on in amazement as the fallen prince was covered in a hazy purple shroud, before the ookami’s entire body flushed. A cry of pleasure escaped Kouga as she reached down and gripped his member, instantly noticing the differences from before. Unlike last time it was as hard as steel and scorching to the touch. Giving a light experimental stroke she couldn’t help but grin at the shameful look of ecstasy that crossed the captive ookami’s features.

 

‘So that’s how it works…’ Kagura thought to herself as she remembered her earlier encounter with the former jewel shard’s owner…

 

~*~

 

After all, both Succubi and Incubi were known for invading an unsuspecting victim’s dreams order to seduce them into engaging in sex. Then during intercourse, they fed on the overabundance of sexual energy, siphoning off as much energy as it could from an unconscious mind. Unfortunately for the victim the amount of energy consumed was barely enough for the demon to survive, often resulting in repeated encounters in quick succession before the victim had a chance to fully recover from the energy loss. Eventually this caused a fairly rapid deterioration of the victim’s health and even death, especially if that individual traveled alone making them the sole source of sustenance.

 

This Succubus had apparently derived enough power from the jewel shard to take a physical form, learning a new trick or two along the way. From there it was only a matter of consuming enough energy to keep its physical body, which was quite an accomplishment for a creature that more often than not was of the non-corporal variety.

 

Instead of using the shard for power or to change in hideous appearance the female demon had used the shard to keep them helplessly aroused and unable to ejaculate, after all even the least discriminating man wouldn’t touch such a disgusting creature with a ten-foot pole. The sexual tension would build up within her male victims to the point that they’d beg for both mercy and death just to find some relief from the pain. Of course, the three-sided attack is what made the whole thing as effective and deadly as it truly was.

 

First was the fact the victim was conscious unlocking all of the energies they contained, most importantly of which was their life energy, and not just the sexual and dream energies that could be manipulated thru dreams. Second was that the inability to ejaculate, which caused uncontrollable pain and subsequent relief the victims sought. Once they broke and gave into the void, the hold that every individual unconsciously relaxed the hold they had on their energies resulting in a more stable conduit and make it far easier for the Succubus to feed. The third and final aspect was uncontrolled arousal and indefinite time frame. Both jointly resulting in a much stronger bond and lasting far longer than an individual’s stamina could ever hope to match, allowing the female demon to gorge to its heart’s content.

 

~*~

 

‘Of course, the creature never gave them an ounce of mercy.’ Kagura silently continued on as she glanced at her captive slave. Noting that the unnatural heat and arousal caused by the corrupted jewel fragment had overwhelmed him if the look in his hazy lust filled blue eyes was any indicator. That and the fact his cock had turned a raging purple.

 

Experimentally she ran the tip of her index finger up the underside of his cock causing Kouga to shamelessly whimper in need. It was actually surprising to find that the tip wasn’t weeping as it’d been more than generously doing earlier. Maybe the jewel’s true effect was to not only prevent orgasms but to prevent the release of any fluid.

 

‘Then again, it might just be the fact she’d shoved the large jewel fragment down his piss tube that was blocking any emissions.’ The Wind Sorceress morbidly thought.

 

Either way it was time for her to have some fun as she quickly removed her shredded cloth, casually tossing them to the side. All except her panties, which she shoved in the ookami’s mouth the first chance she got not only to keep him quit but to make him constantly taste her arousal.

 

~*~

 

There was no more teasing, nor more foreplay as one moment the ookami was standing suspended, the next he was flat on his back with the wind knocked out of him. With a swift motion, she straddled Koga, her bare skin pressing against his bound form.

 

The moment the cunt touched his cock, a sudden surge of energy coursed through her body. It was as if she had plugged herself into a living battery of lust. Her nipples hardened, and her pussy grew slick with anticipation. She threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back, and ground herself against him. His pleasure became hers, his pain her ecstasy.

 

Kagura began to ride the ookami demon, her hips moving in a rhythmic dance of dominance. Koga's knot swelled, locking them together, but the jewel prevented his release. The pain was unbearable, yet it only served to fuel her pleasure. Each thrust sent her spiraling closer to the edge of orgasm, her moans mixing with his snarls of anguish.

 

Her first climax crashed over her like a wave, her inner walls tightening around his shaft, milking him for every ounce of pleasure he could give. The sensation was exquisite, and she felt his energy pulsing through her, amplifying the intensity of her release. Yet, even as she came, she knew it was only the beginning. The cycle began anew, her own pleasure feeding into the shard and back into Koga's cock, trapping her in an endless loop of ecstasy and torment.

 

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body shaking with the effort to maintain control. Each wave of pleasure that rolled through her was stronger than the last, threatening to consume her entirely. Kagura's eyes rolled back in her head, and she dug her nails into the soft earth beneath them, trying to ground herself. But there was no escape—only the relentless rhythm of their bodies joined in a macabre tango of desire and pain.

 

The ookami demon's eyes blazed with a fiery mix of anger and need. He could feel her orgasms resonating through him, and his own body responded despite the agony. The jewel shard seemed to have a mind of its own, drawing out his lust and feeding it back into Kagura's quivering form. He snarled, trying to break free, but her magic held him firm, his fate bound to hers by the twisted embrace of the jewel.

 

~*~

 

The feedback loop grew stronger, their cries echoing through the forest like a siren's song of depravity. The very air around them seemed to thicken with their shared desire, the trees themselves seeming to lean in closer to witness the forbidden union. Yet, even as she reveled in the power she held over him, Kagura knew she could not sustain this forever. Her body was not made for such constant release, and she felt the beginnings of a dark exhaustion creeping through her veins.

 

With trembling hands, she reached out to the side, her eyes searching the ground for an escape. Her strength was already failing her, and she had no desire to have her cunt turned inside out if she tried to forcibly separate their bodies. There, partially obscured by the shadows, lay the tool of her salvation.

 

With trembling hands, she reached for the garrote, a crude weapon she had discarded earlier. It lay in the dirt just out of arm's reach, a silver snake coiled and waiting. Her muscles protested, her body still reeling from the latest orgasm, but she gritted her teeth and stretched, her fingertips brushing against the cold metal.

 

Her breath hitched as she brought the garrote closer, feeling the weight of the wooden handles in her hand. The sharp wire glinted in the moonlight, a cruel promise of relief. With a surge of desperation, she managed to wedge the garrote between their joined bodies, wrapping it around Koga's swollen cock, his balls also being caught in the steel loop of death.

 

Koga snarled, his eyes flashing with a mix of anger and fear. He knew what she intended, and the thought of his wolfhood being severed was almost too much to bear. But he was helpless, the jewel shard within him siphoning his strength and leaving him at the mercy of this sadistic sorceress.

 

Kagura's grip tightened on the garrote; her knuckles white with the effort. She knew the moment of truth had come. With a swift, decisive pull, she tightened the wire around Koga's g, the blade slicing through his flesh like a hot knife through butter. He howled in agony, his body bucking beneath hers.

 

In a flash of crimson, the ookami demon was unmanned. The garrote's wire, now slick with his blood, had done its work. Yet, the wound was already sealed—a testament to the true power of the weapon.

 

The feedback loop broke, and the energy that had held them together dissipated like smoke in the wind. Kagura collapsed onto her side, panting and trembling. The severed member still embedded within her, but the knot had shrunk slightly. Just enough that using his severed sack and balls as a handle she was able to pull the cock free of her body.

 

~*~

 

Koga's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the agony of his wolfhood being torn away, but he remained conscious. His cock lay on the ground between them, the jewel shard still lodged within it, pulsing with a malevolent light.

 

Somehow, the nerves in the severed member were still transmitting signals to his brain. The sensation of pain and violation was indescribable. He could feel his erection, each throbbing pulse as the pleasure nerves sought stimulation. The still living flesh pulsed with a sickening vitality that was a perverse mockery of the pleasure he had felt just moments before. All sustained by the power of the shard.

 

Kagura watched him with a mix of fascination and revulsion. The idea that took root in her mind was as disturbing as it was tantalizing. "Open your mouth," she ordered as she removed her ruined panties from his mouth, her voice a seductive whisper that seemed to echo through the clearing. Koga's eyes snapped to hers, full of defiance, but the fear in them was unmistakable.

 

He bared his teeth, snarling through the pain, but she was insistent. "Suck it," she hissed, "Or I'll flay it from you inch by inch, and then move on to your balls." The threat was clear, and the horror in his eyes grew as she leaned over, her breasts brushing against his fur. She held his cock to his mouth, the bloodstained wire still attached to the shard glinting in the moonlight.

 

With trembling jaws, Koga opened his mouth and took his own cock in, the taste of his own blood and the bitter metallic tang of the wire filling his senses. He could feel the shard deep within him, its dark power resonating through his body. Kagura leaned back, watching him with a mix of amusement and satisfaction, the cruel smile never leaving her lips.

 

The ookami demon's eyes watered, and his throat tightened around his own flesh as he tried to resist the urge to bite down, to end this twisted game. But the fear of what she would do kept his teeth at bay. Instead, he began to suck, his tongue exploring the shaft that was no longer his, the jewel shard seemingly driving his actions from within.

 

Kagura's smile grew wider as she watched the scene unfold, her own body still reeling from the aftershocks of her last orgasm. She felt a twisted sense of power, controlling not just his body, but his very essence. The ookami demon's cock grew in his mouth, the blood-soaked wire glinting with the effort of his movements.

 

Koga's eyes closed, and he gave in to the bitch's will. He could feel the pressure in his cock building, his balls pulsed against his chin as they drew up in preparation for an orgasm. With a final, desperate effort, he brought himself to climax. His eyes snapped open as he felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of his throat, hot and bitter. He choked, trying to swallow the thick seed that shot from his cock.

 

Kagura's eyes gleamed with a dark fascination as she watched him, her own hand drifting down to her still-sensitive clit. She began to stroke herself, the sight of his forced submission pushing her closer to the edge once more. Her own orgasm coinciding with his. The air grew thick with their combined lust, the very fabric of the night seeming to quiver with the intensity of their shared release.

 

Finally, Koga's body went limp, the last of his seed spilling into his mouth. Kagura took pity on the demon, not wanting him to choke on his own essence. With a deft twist, she removed the severed cock from his mouth and placed it back inside her.

 

Kagura slowly stood; her legs shaky from the intensity of the experience. She took a moment to compose herself before reaching for her discarded clothing. Each movement caused the ookami's body to twitch and spasm, the shard in his cock still connected him to his severed cock, transmitting waves of pleasure through his body. She reveled in the power, her eyes never leaving his as she dressed.

 

Eventually the shard would have to be removed from his member, and with-it Koga's cock would die. But until then why couldn't she have a little more fun?