InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hedonism ❯ Savor Refreshing Ice-Cold Penis! ( Chapter 18 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: abraxas_ren 
(Kohaku/Kagura) [dark!waff, death & mutilation] S: Kohaku and Kagura cling to each other after Naraku abuses them.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.23.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 438 | Visits: 904 | Status: Completed
(Kohaku/Kagura) [dark!waff, death & mutilation] S: Kohaku and Kagura cling to each other after Naraku abuses them.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.23.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 438 | Visits: 904 | Status: Completed
"Savor Refreshing Ice-Cold Penis!" by Abraxas (2008-09-15)
The spider withdrew leaving behind Kohaku and Kagura like the scraps of a meal.
The boy was the first to awaken. He had been stirred by footsteps and a trickle of debris falling from the roof to the floor. He turned, instinctively, toward the hatchway. It was shut - the monster was gone - but that was not a relief....
The demoness shivered but it was not the cold.
Kohaku nestled his head atop Kagura's shoulder. Their hands, tentative then determined, roamed about their heads, necks, and backs. Skin to skin. Their bodies were naked and intertwined into a knot of flesh. The intimacy of their touch was heightened by their secrecy.
Their last real memories involved them ripping off their clothes while those red eyes watched. Flashes, random and disconnected, revealed the experience. Fragments of what happened, little by little, formed a mosaic of the event.
Kohaku could not believe it - that he had been used to commit that kind of savagery - it was too cruel to be true.
Yet the taste of it was fresh upon his lips!
He rolled back slightly and shifted off of the woman. As their skin, wet and sticky, uncoupled, the boy was aware of a deep, burning pain between his legs. Then, gradually, it was followed by a loss of strength. But he could not stop it - he needed to know what Naraku caused them to do.
Kagura's vagina was a void of black. There was nothing left but tethers of shredded and chewed flesh. Rivers of blood squirted out of the wound. Then, against every urge of preservation, he gazed between his own legs. Kohaku did not know what he saw, exactly, only that whatever it was it could not be recognized as genitals.
Kagura grasped Kohaku and they held each other tightly. His face against her breast. It was only then that they became aware of damages scarring those parts of their bodies. Transformed by the spider's game of teeth and claw, there was only just enough left to resemble their humanity.
Kohaku and Kagura kissed - their wounds, perversely symmetric, pressed together like lips....
With their last bit of strength the curled into each other. Their love could not be conquered by any earthly power. As their blood mixed and flowed and their world faded away, as they died in each other's arms, they denied their enemy that victory.
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The spider withdrew leaving behind Kohaku and Kagura like the scraps of a meal.
The boy was the first to awaken. He had been stirred by footsteps and a trickle of debris falling from the roof to the floor. He turned, instinctively, toward the hatchway. It was shut - the monster was gone - but that was not a relief....
The demoness shivered but it was not the cold.
Kohaku nestled his head atop Kagura's shoulder. Their hands, tentative then determined, roamed about their heads, necks, and backs. Skin to skin. Their bodies were naked and intertwined into a knot of flesh. The intimacy of their touch was heightened by their secrecy.
Their last real memories involved them ripping off their clothes while those red eyes watched. Flashes, random and disconnected, revealed the experience. Fragments of what happened, little by little, formed a mosaic of the event.
Kohaku could not believe it - that he had been used to commit that kind of savagery - it was too cruel to be true.
Yet the taste of it was fresh upon his lips!
He rolled back slightly and shifted off of the woman. As their skin, wet and sticky, uncoupled, the boy was aware of a deep, burning pain between his legs. Then, gradually, it was followed by a loss of strength. But he could not stop it - he needed to know what Naraku caused them to do.
Kagura's vagina was a void of black. There was nothing left but tethers of shredded and chewed flesh. Rivers of blood squirted out of the wound. Then, against every urge of preservation, he gazed between his own legs. Kohaku did not know what he saw, exactly, only that whatever it was it could not be recognized as genitals.
Kagura grasped Kohaku and they held each other tightly. His face against her breast. It was only then that they became aware of damages scarring those parts of their bodies. Transformed by the spider's game of teeth and claw, there was only just enough left to resemble their humanity.
Kohaku and Kagura kissed - their wounds, perversely symmetric, pressed together like lips....
With their last bit of strength the curled into each other. Their love could not be conquered by any earthly power. As their blood mixed and flowed and their world faded away, as they died in each other's arms, they denied their enemy that victory.
(415)