InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hidden lies ❯ Chapter 11
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By: yuki_chan_89 
Short lemon.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.28.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 265 | Status: Work In Progress
Short lemon.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.28.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 265 | Status: Work In Progress
Hidden lies
yuki_chan_89
Chapter 11
I do not own Inuyasha.
Kamui sneezed miles and miles away from them. "Uh oh, bad omen," he whispered to himself. 'I wonder...Rin's different. Her body isn't the same as an average human. She's got more youkai-like body. Does that mean...?' He sighed, "Just to be sure, I should go check up on her. After all, she's a potential future mate." He grinned devilishly, "What do you think, Hatsumi?" A girl materialized from the shadows. "I don't see why you care so damn much," she said shortly. Kamui laughed and ruffled her hair, "Are you jealous?" Hatsumi flicked his hand away, "Not in your dreams." Kamui caught her hand and said, "When you give up the idea of ioslation, I'll be here." He kissed her fingertips, "And don't go forgetting that." He smile was dreamy when he looked at Hatsumi, "Besides, I think my little Rin might already be taken." Hatsumi swiped his hand away and walked away. His arms encircled her, "I'm joking, sweet one. I only asked Sesshoumaru to see if I could get him jealous. My love belongs to you." He released her and tapped her head. "I'll be back, unless you wanna come along?" He outstreched his hand and waited. Hatsumi took it and they blurred past the scenery, there was matchmaking to be done.
Rin first began to feel it in her lower abdomen, a fire egniting and burning. Not pleasantly either, she felt the urge to rub against something. Biting her lip and shutting her eyes in tortured pain she tried not to make a sound. It would pass. With each moment the fire spread and within the hour Rin had lost control and was panting on the floor for air she wasn't properly receiving from the engulfing heat. Sesshoumaru noticed her scent growing and he recognized it as her being in heat. She didn't smell human however, she smelt exactly like a female bitch youkai in heat and Sesshoumaru turned to look at her. She fell gasping to the ground and her hands inched down to clench her stomach. She whimpered and looked up, her eyes hazy. "Sesshoumaru-sama..." she whispered weakly. "Help..."
It's almost like a law that when youkai--male or female--go into heat they must be relieved. If they aren't their pain only grows and eventually they pass out from agonized desire. Almost as soon as any youkai--male or female, yes--smell another in heat they must react. Although youkai are sometimes cruel in nature, as it is something that occurs during one point or another for any youkai, the rule is understood. It isn't so much that the youkai in heat has a choice who will have sex with them, more than half the time it is rape, or so much that their partner wants to do; it is simply that the scent calls and must be obeyed. You can't fight it. The only way to stop it is to cum. Therefore with Rin's scent flaring like a beacon, the youkai began to approach again.
Sesshoumaru's eyes turned red and his smell overpowered Rin's slightly, making the youkai he knew were approaching hesitate and then back off. Almost like a barrier they were repelled, one after another. Sesshoumaru stode towards Rin and turned her to face him. She was still panting and her hands had snuck into the robes and were buried in their. Sesshoumaru was gone, what was left in his hot body was the influence of the rule. As a dog, he had a certain preference on what position to relieve whoever it was. He couldn't even tell anymore. It was someone, he felt, he shouldn't be doing this too, someone he cared about slightly. The scent spiked and rose to overwhelm him again; he was powerless once more. He shredded the minor obstacles of her clothing and pinned her down. He heard her whimper and struggle slightly. The rule wouldn't have it. He pushed aside his own robes and straddled her. The youkai beneath him yelped and cried out. Sesshoumaru forced his huge member into her and broke through her barrier. He pounded into her pussy, lost to the world as the rule carried on. His partner was obviously enjoying herself. He could tell by the noises she was making and the way her body was responding. Sesshoumaru kept at it, increasing his pace and force until finally he completed himself. Pulling out and showering her with cum, she came along with him. Sesshoumaru grabbed her and tucked her into his arms. She fell asleep almost instantly, curling into his embrace peacefully. The rule had won again.
Rin didn't really remember what happen, but when she woke in Sesshoumaru's arms she freaked. Sesshoumaru winced as something familiar screeched inhumanly in his ear. He opened his eyes and stared at a very naked and dirtied Rin trying to cover herself. He glanced down at himself and was filled with understanding. Rin stopped screaming and stared back at him in shock. Still tired, Sesshoumaru grunted and lay back down, completely ignoring her. Trying to fight off the rule was tough work and for Sesshoumaru to have resisted it for those few minutes, hell seconds, was miracle enough. The fact he hadn't left Rin half-dead was amazing too. He knew he'd have to say something sooner or later, 'cause man, what an awkward silence.
"S-Sesshoumaru-sama?" she whispered. "Arigatou gozaimazu." She got up wobbily and winced, her whole body felt pounded. Sesshoumaru turned over slightly, his robes falling off his chest and his eyes smoldering. "For what, Rin?" Rin gulped and backed away a step, "F-for h-helping me..." she looked down. "May I go to the river?" Sesshoumaru adjusted his robes, "Yes, be quick though. Youkai are still around." Rin nodded and ran off. The second she did, Sesshoumaru felt something tug at him. He was going to let her go bathe in the river, alone, with no guard? No, he would watch her, there was still much danger. He followed after her silently.
Rin sat on the side of the river and sighed dreamily. "Sesshoumaru-sama..." she said softly, looking up into the clear beautiful blue sky. "He's always there for me..." She happily dove into the semi-cold water and yelped. "C-cold!" she muttered, quickly scrubbing her body and re-tying her hair. At least she still smelt good, she reasoned, even if she did look horrendous. She studied her breasts in the water, and frowned. "Did, did they grow?" she asked horrifed. "NOOOOO!!!" She hated the pain of running and having them jiggle painfully; bigger meant more pain. Bigger meant problems. It was bad enough she had hair everywhere, but now bigger breasts. When would the torment stop? "At least," she said to herself. "They aren't melons, I'd die if they were melons and they'd get all saggy and yucky when I got old..." She flopped on her back in the water and drifted a little bit. "Old people are lovely though...they're so majestic and wise. Just like Kaede-san." She swam for a couple minutes and finally sensed him.
Sesshoumaru spied on her carefully. Unashamedly he stared openly at her young, supple body and raised an eyebrow. When he heard her scream "NO" and clutch her breasts he stiffled an un-Sesshoumaru-like chuckle and gazed at them. They had grown, from what he had seen. He didn't really mind though. He had forgotten she could sense him. She stared directly in his direction and lowered herself into the water slightly. "Sesshoumaru-sama?" He walked forward and said, "We need to find you some clothing. In the meantime, use this." He dropped his upper robes on the ground and looked up at her. "Try not to dirty them." Rin grinned and replied, "Hai!" In the back of his head Sesshoumaru questioned how she could remain so innocent even after sex as he watched her rountinely pick her flowers. He felt like sighing and shaking his head at her madness but instead walked away.
Rin admired his torso greedily. He was so beautiful. Sesshoumaru-sama had always been beautiful, but he looked twice as good without a shirt. She slithered out of the water dazedly and grabbed his robes. Her period had vanished and she was glad. It hadn't lasted very long, but from what she heard it wasn't the same every month. It might be longer next month. She was just relieved, her tummy cramps were gone, her face was clearing up and she was going to wear Sesshoumaru-sama's shirt! She smiled happily and doned the shirt. After that she began walking back, picking flowers here and there.
Her thoughts were wandering to Sango and them. Kamui too. She smiled to herself, she had to thank them for their help. She missed Jaken and Ah Un too; Sesshoumaru had sent them away for a couple days to purchase new clothing for her and some odds and ends. Sesshoumaru-sama...he was so radiant. So perfect. He was her protector and she lo--
Someone screamed and the metallic stench of coppery blood hit the air. A small youkai ran towards Rin, bleeding from a deep gash in its little wings. Behind it came lumbering a burly man. The youkai saw Rin and screamed, "Run! I'll hold him off!" She pressed a small jewel on her chest and expanded, growing roughly around the same height of Rin, and she was beautiful. Small she had been adorable and lovely, but larger she was beyond that. Deep, starnight violet hair swung in a messy braid across her pale face and flaming red eyes and her luminous, expansive light blue wings dripped with blood down the side of the mangled one, that hung limply at her side. She reached for a dagger hidden in her brown, leather boots and closed her wings behind her. Rin gasped when she saw the burly man laugh and hurl an axe through the air at her. Without thinking Rin jumped in front of the girl and readied herself to intercept it. Her chance never came.
yuki_chan_89
Chapter 11
I do not own Inuyasha.
Kamui sneezed miles and miles away from them. "Uh oh, bad omen," he whispered to himself. 'I wonder...Rin's different. Her body isn't the same as an average human. She's got more youkai-like body. Does that mean...?' He sighed, "Just to be sure, I should go check up on her. After all, she's a potential future mate." He grinned devilishly, "What do you think, Hatsumi?" A girl materialized from the shadows. "I don't see why you care so damn much," she said shortly. Kamui laughed and ruffled her hair, "Are you jealous?" Hatsumi flicked his hand away, "Not in your dreams." Kamui caught her hand and said, "When you give up the idea of ioslation, I'll be here." He kissed her fingertips, "And don't go forgetting that." He smile was dreamy when he looked at Hatsumi, "Besides, I think my little Rin might already be taken." Hatsumi swiped his hand away and walked away. His arms encircled her, "I'm joking, sweet one. I only asked Sesshoumaru to see if I could get him jealous. My love belongs to you." He released her and tapped her head. "I'll be back, unless you wanna come along?" He outstreched his hand and waited. Hatsumi took it and they blurred past the scenery, there was matchmaking to be done.
Rin first began to feel it in her lower abdomen, a fire egniting and burning. Not pleasantly either, she felt the urge to rub against something. Biting her lip and shutting her eyes in tortured pain she tried not to make a sound. It would pass. With each moment the fire spread and within the hour Rin had lost control and was panting on the floor for air she wasn't properly receiving from the engulfing heat. Sesshoumaru noticed her scent growing and he recognized it as her being in heat. She didn't smell human however, she smelt exactly like a female bitch youkai in heat and Sesshoumaru turned to look at her. She fell gasping to the ground and her hands inched down to clench her stomach. She whimpered and looked up, her eyes hazy. "Sesshoumaru-sama..." she whispered weakly. "Help..."
It's almost like a law that when youkai--male or female--go into heat they must be relieved. If they aren't their pain only grows and eventually they pass out from agonized desire. Almost as soon as any youkai--male or female, yes--smell another in heat they must react. Although youkai are sometimes cruel in nature, as it is something that occurs during one point or another for any youkai, the rule is understood. It isn't so much that the youkai in heat has a choice who will have sex with them, more than half the time it is rape, or so much that their partner wants to do; it is simply that the scent calls and must be obeyed. You can't fight it. The only way to stop it is to cum. Therefore with Rin's scent flaring like a beacon, the youkai began to approach again.
Sesshoumaru's eyes turned red and his smell overpowered Rin's slightly, making the youkai he knew were approaching hesitate and then back off. Almost like a barrier they were repelled, one after another. Sesshoumaru stode towards Rin and turned her to face him. She was still panting and her hands had snuck into the robes and were buried in their. Sesshoumaru was gone, what was left in his hot body was the influence of the rule. As a dog, he had a certain preference on what position to relieve whoever it was. He couldn't even tell anymore. It was someone, he felt, he shouldn't be doing this too, someone he cared about slightly. The scent spiked and rose to overwhelm him again; he was powerless once more. He shredded the minor obstacles of her clothing and pinned her down. He heard her whimper and struggle slightly. The rule wouldn't have it. He pushed aside his own robes and straddled her. The youkai beneath him yelped and cried out. Sesshoumaru forced his huge member into her and broke through her barrier. He pounded into her pussy, lost to the world as the rule carried on. His partner was obviously enjoying herself. He could tell by the noises she was making and the way her body was responding. Sesshoumaru kept at it, increasing his pace and force until finally he completed himself. Pulling out and showering her with cum, she came along with him. Sesshoumaru grabbed her and tucked her into his arms. She fell asleep almost instantly, curling into his embrace peacefully. The rule had won again.
Rin didn't really remember what happen, but when she woke in Sesshoumaru's arms she freaked. Sesshoumaru winced as something familiar screeched inhumanly in his ear. He opened his eyes and stared at a very naked and dirtied Rin trying to cover herself. He glanced down at himself and was filled with understanding. Rin stopped screaming and stared back at him in shock. Still tired, Sesshoumaru grunted and lay back down, completely ignoring her. Trying to fight off the rule was tough work and for Sesshoumaru to have resisted it for those few minutes, hell seconds, was miracle enough. The fact he hadn't left Rin half-dead was amazing too. He knew he'd have to say something sooner or later, 'cause man, what an awkward silence.
"S-Sesshoumaru-sama?" she whispered. "Arigatou gozaimazu." She got up wobbily and winced, her whole body felt pounded. Sesshoumaru turned over slightly, his robes falling off his chest and his eyes smoldering. "For what, Rin?" Rin gulped and backed away a step, "F-for h-helping me..." she looked down. "May I go to the river?" Sesshoumaru adjusted his robes, "Yes, be quick though. Youkai are still around." Rin nodded and ran off. The second she did, Sesshoumaru felt something tug at him. He was going to let her go bathe in the river, alone, with no guard? No, he would watch her, there was still much danger. He followed after her silently.
Rin sat on the side of the river and sighed dreamily. "Sesshoumaru-sama..." she said softly, looking up into the clear beautiful blue sky. "He's always there for me..." She happily dove into the semi-cold water and yelped. "C-cold!" she muttered, quickly scrubbing her body and re-tying her hair. At least she still smelt good, she reasoned, even if she did look horrendous. She studied her breasts in the water, and frowned. "Did, did they grow?" she asked horrifed. "NOOOOO!!!" She hated the pain of running and having them jiggle painfully; bigger meant more pain. Bigger meant problems. It was bad enough she had hair everywhere, but now bigger breasts. When would the torment stop? "At least," she said to herself. "They aren't melons, I'd die if they were melons and they'd get all saggy and yucky when I got old..." She flopped on her back in the water and drifted a little bit. "Old people are lovely though...they're so majestic and wise. Just like Kaede-san." She swam for a couple minutes and finally sensed him.
Sesshoumaru spied on her carefully. Unashamedly he stared openly at her young, supple body and raised an eyebrow. When he heard her scream "NO" and clutch her breasts he stiffled an un-Sesshoumaru-like chuckle and gazed at them. They had grown, from what he had seen. He didn't really mind though. He had forgotten she could sense him. She stared directly in his direction and lowered herself into the water slightly. "Sesshoumaru-sama?" He walked forward and said, "We need to find you some clothing. In the meantime, use this." He dropped his upper robes on the ground and looked up at her. "Try not to dirty them." Rin grinned and replied, "Hai!" In the back of his head Sesshoumaru questioned how she could remain so innocent even after sex as he watched her rountinely pick her flowers. He felt like sighing and shaking his head at her madness but instead walked away.
Rin admired his torso greedily. He was so beautiful. Sesshoumaru-sama had always been beautiful, but he looked twice as good without a shirt. She slithered out of the water dazedly and grabbed his robes. Her period had vanished and she was glad. It hadn't lasted very long, but from what she heard it wasn't the same every month. It might be longer next month. She was just relieved, her tummy cramps were gone, her face was clearing up and she was going to wear Sesshoumaru-sama's shirt! She smiled happily and doned the shirt. After that she began walking back, picking flowers here and there.
Her thoughts were wandering to Sango and them. Kamui too. She smiled to herself, she had to thank them for their help. She missed Jaken and Ah Un too; Sesshoumaru had sent them away for a couple days to purchase new clothing for her and some odds and ends. Sesshoumaru-sama...he was so radiant. So perfect. He was her protector and she lo--
Someone screamed and the metallic stench of coppery blood hit the air. A small youkai ran towards Rin, bleeding from a deep gash in its little wings. Behind it came lumbering a burly man. The youkai saw Rin and screamed, "Run! I'll hold him off!" She pressed a small jewel on her chest and expanded, growing roughly around the same height of Rin, and she was beautiful. Small she had been adorable and lovely, but larger she was beyond that. Deep, starnight violet hair swung in a messy braid across her pale face and flaming red eyes and her luminous, expansive light blue wings dripped with blood down the side of the mangled one, that hung limply at her side. She reached for a dagger hidden in her brown, leather boots and closed her wings behind her. Rin gasped when she saw the burly man laugh and hurl an axe through the air at her. Without thinking Rin jumped in front of the girl and readied herself to intercept it. Her chance never came.