InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Kagome Smells ❯ Kagome Smells - Evil Ends ( Chapter 26 )

Kagome Smells - Evil Ends

By Majicman55

 

Disclaimer: The characters from “InuYasha” are not mine; they are the intellectual property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not benefit financially from these writings. I just like to play with the characters.

 

“What is it that you want?”

 

Naraku peered at the undead miko standing before him, bow drawn, and was reminded of all the reasons he had wanted her dead; but (he kept reminding himself) she would be useful to him this one time.

 

“Why, I only wish to help you, Lady Kikyo.”

 

Kikyo smiled wanly. She carried no illusion that Naraku's offer was genuine…not after all the times he had tried to kill her. She decided to play along in the hope it might give her an opportunity to dispose of the evil hanyou. “I will save the people from this beast. That poor copy of me will not!” Suddenly she realized the angle of her bow. “You seem considerably shorter than I remember, Naraku.”

 

“You can thank your reincarnation for that, Kikyo.”

 

Kikyo frowned. “Kagome had done this?”

 

Naraku had no illusions, either. “Pride will be your downfall, Kikyo, as it always has been.” The evil hanyou was not, of course, appearing in person. Rather, he had sent one of his kugutsu. The odd thing was…just as he was smaller in stature, so was his puppet.

 

Somehow, a 3-and-a-half-foot baboon pelt with mud-colored, writhing tentacles was just not as threatening as his old self.

 

Nonetheless (he smiled), his verbal barb had struck home.

 

“That girl did this to you?”

 

“I didn't say that. I said that you could thank her for it.”

 

One of Kikyo's eyebrows twitched. “What do you mean?”

 

“The girl has mated with InuYasha.”

 

“Tell me something I don't know,” Kikyo said bitterly.

 

The kugutsu smiled under its baboon mask. “The girl not only retains her power, but also has increased it.” It was time to drive the barb in deeper. “I believe she is more powerful than you.”

 

“She is but a poor copy,” said Kikyo, waving dismissively. She stared directly at the puppet's eyes. “Have you so decreased in strength that you could not withstand her hamaya?”

 

“Nay, `twas not her arrow, nor a direct attack of any kind that caused me these…difficulties.” Naraku paused for effect. “'twas InuYasha.”

 

“I thought you said it was Kagome.”

 

Naraku smiled inwardly. Venom had dripped off the undead miko's tongue. “The blow came from InuYasha, yet it was your `poor copy' who provided the purifying energy behind it.”

 

“How can she retain her power?” thought Kikyo. This went against everything she had been taught. A miko mated to a youkai or hanyou should become impure and thus lose her spiritual powers. Yet - somehow - Kagome had not only kept her powers, but also had increased them…and had transferred her spiritual energy to InuYasha (which should have purified him), who had used it to blast Naraku, almost destroying him by the look of the vile creature.

 

“You probably would be interested in how she gave him the power to attack me.”

 

“Hmm…what?” If clay could blush, Kikyo would have done so then. Even with his current, diminutive stature, Naraku quite probably could have disposed of her then and there, given her distracted state. She shook her head and renewed her concentration.

 

“She's hooked,” thought Naraku. “'twas through rutting.”

 

“What?” Kikyo stared incredulously. How could that possibly be? The slut had found a way to transfer some of her spiritual energy to InuYasha that way?

 

The evil hanyou was mentally rubbing his hands together. “And they do it every chance they get.”

 

Kikyo winced.

 

“My saimyoushou allow me to observe them from above as they rut like beasts.”

 

A mixture of emotions played on the undead miko's face, none of them good.

 

“He lays on her, then she sits in his lap, then she positions herself on all fours as he enters her from behind. It is most disgusting, although there is, I admit, a certain degree of entertainment to be derived from watching the girl howl as InuYasha slams into her from behind.”

 

Kikyo was trembling with rage. “Enough!” She glared at Naraku. “What is your purpose in telling me this?”

 

“Your pardon, please. It is just that this is, apparently, how she transfers her spiritual energy to the hanyou.”

 

“What?”

 

“The first time I ran into the phenomenon, I was approaching them from behind as they rutted like animals.” Naraku decided not to tell Kikyo that he was doing so disguised as a gay Miroku, intent on reclaiming his “lover,” InuYasha. “The purification energy came from his…ass.” Immediately, the evil hanyou wished he hadn't said it.

 

For the first time in several minutes, Kikyo was amused. “From his ass, you say?” She actually had to stifle a small giggle. “You got yourself purified by an onara?”

 

Naraku puffed himself up as much as he could at three-and-a-half feet. “Nay, it was a blast of purifying pink energy that came from his ass, not some common stink.”

 

The undead miko gathered herself together and managed to turn serious again. “And you say the energy came from Kagome.”

 

Naraku called over one of his saimyoushou over and directed it to hover over a large bowl of water. He then infused the shimmering surface with his evil energy. After a moment, an image appeared of Kagome and InuYasha, as seen from above. The girl was naked. The hanyou had his hakamas down. His fundoshi lay off to the side.

 

Kikyo watched with a strange mixture of anger and fascination as the hanyou entered the girl. “He must be very big,” she thought as she realized, with shock, that she, herself, was becoming excited.

 

Naraku's senses might not be as good as InuYasha's, but even he could smell the arousal coming off Kikyo. “An odd combination of sex and death,” he thought. To the evil hanyou's surprise, he felt a stirring down below.

 

He knew that this time he had all the right parts facing forward, but he hadn't expected…

 

While Kikyo stared at the image in the bowl, Naraku slipped one hand into his hakamas. What he found was small, but it was there. He removed his hand before Kikyo saw him playing with himself.

 

“What are you staring at?”

 

“Nothing, my dear Kikyo. It is just that I cannot understand how InuYasha could neglect you in favor of your copy.”

 

Kikyo's eyes widened slightly. Was Naraku coming on to her?

 

 

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“Miroku says that the energy for InuYasha's new attack comes from you, Kagome.”

 

Kagome sat across from the taijiya as they ate their midday meal. Both the young miko and the taijiya found themselves eating more these days, and both had developed tiny bulges in their lower abdomens, Kagome's slightly larger. “I guess it's true, Sango.”

 

“Miroku says you pass it to him as you make love.”

 

Kagome was really blushing. “I…g-guess.”

 

“…and that the more you make love…”

 

“Sango!”

 

“I'm sorry, Kagome. I'm just curious, I guess.”

 

Both girls sat silently for a moment.

 

“It's true.”

 

“Kagome?”

 

“The more we make love, the more powerful InuYasha gets.” Kagome looked down. “It can be dangerous, I think.”

 

“How?”

 

“It's sort of like when he turns full youkai and it's too much for him.” Kagome leaned forward anxiously. “It's like he'll - I don't know - explode if he doesn't release it.”

 

“So that's why Sesshomaru doesn't want you guys making too much love right before he trains InuYasha. He doesn't want InuYasha's attacks towards him to be too powerful.”

 

“Yeah.” Kagome looked embarrassed, and a little sad.

 

“Well, why don't you make love as much as you want and just have InuYasha blast the extra energy into the sky?”

 

Kagome had just looked up with an ear-to-ear grin when the Great Lord of the Western Lands boomed in with…

 

“Because this Sesshomaru doesn't want to put on a fireworks show every time he's about to school his mostly worthless half-brother!”

 

The taiyoukai continued less stridently. “An unfocused release of their energy can kill or injure youkai for miles around. InuYasha must learn to direct the blast.”

 

Sango moved to sit beside Kagome and the two girls watched at Lord Sesshomaru returned to the field where InuYasha was waiting.

 

After the taiyoukai had reached his station in the field and could be presumed to be far enough away, Sango took hold of Kagome's arm, pulled her closer and whispered conspiratorially, “Do it anyway. Just, you know, focus.”

 

 

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“Damn it!” cursed Naraku. That was the third saimyoushou he had lost in three days. He was almost certain that the miko and hanyou had somehow figured out he was spying on them. How else would they know to send the miko's purification energy skywards every time they finished their damned rutting?

 

But then, he had another problem.

 

Once the latest saimyoushou had been purified out of existence, Kikyo had left the room…yet it was undeniable that she had been aroused by watching the “show;” and it was also undeniable that the scent of her arousal, mixed with the scent of graveyard soil and bones, was having an effect on him.

 

He might not have gained much more height, although he was almost four feet tall now, but (he reached into his hakamas) his erection was getting downright respectable.

 

He frowned. Why should he be concerned with this?

 

Yet there it was: sex and death excited him.

 

He thought about Kikyo…and pondered another use for a shard of the Shikon no Tama.

 

He smiled and summoned one of his most loyal servants. Loyal because Naraku held his life in his hand. He knew Kikyo would never accept a shard from his hand, but…

 

 

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Sesshomaru shook his head as the world slowly came back into focus. Tensaiga's sheath had protected him at the last second, yet InuYasha's attack had done this. He wiped something wet from his nose. “Blood.” He stared at the red on his hand. “The bastard will pay for this.” He started to get up…and sat back down. “Maybe it wouldn't be bad to rest a minute.”

 

He heard is charge long before she announced herself.

 

“Lord Sesshomaru! Lord Sesshomaru!”

 

As the girl ran up, she tripped and fell on her face. The Great Lord of the Western Lands watched as Rin picked herself up and dusted herself off. “Your nose, it is bleeding.”

 

Rin blushed at her own perceived clumsiness and knelt beside Lord Sesshomaru. “You are hurt far worse.” She reached up and use her bare hand to clear his face and see where he had cuts. “Mostly superficial, but your nose is bleeding, too.”

 

“Do not bother yourself with me. The injuries will heal on their own before nightfall.”

“Rin knows. Rin just hates to see Lord Sesshomaru hurt.”

 

“See to your own injuries.”

 

“Yes, Lord Sesshomaru.” Rin took her hand and wiped the blood from her nose. In doing so, she mixed some of Lord Sesshomaru's blood with her own.

 

“Use this,” said the taiyouka, tearing off a piece of his kimono.

 

But it was too late.

 

 

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Kikyo sat in the room Naraku had provided her and pondered her situation. “When did I become such a voyeur?” She had just sequestered herself after another of the evil hanyou's saimyoushou had been purified out of existence.

 

She still despised Naraku, but now she was developing an unbidden fascination for him. “How strange.”

 

There was a knock on her door. There was a muffled call. “Lady Kikyo, my master sends me to you with a gift.”

 

The undead miko opened the door. “What would Naraku have that I would want?”

 

“My name is Byakuya and I do not presume to know my master's mind, yet he sends this.” Byakuya held out his hand, within which was a single, large shard of the Shikon no Tama.

 

“And what would I do with this?”

 

Byakuya gave the undead miko a half smile. “My lord said to “shove it up your ass.'”

 

“What?” spluttered Kikyo.

 

“My master says that the shard will return life and feeling to your nether region.”

 

“Get out.”

 

Byakuya set the shard on a small table and backed out of the room. “Nonetheless, my master commands me to leave this with you.” Smiling, he backed out of the room and closed the shoji.

 

 

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Kikyo stared at the shard. At an earlier time, she never would have even considered what Naraku offered.

 

Yet she had lost InuYasha to that girl…and she had found herself strangely excited by watching the hanyou and her “cheap copy” going at it, courtesy of Naraku's saimyoushoul…and it was frustrating to be aroused and not be able to do anything about it. And the evil hanyou might be short, but he was growing…and growing on her.

 

She actually shuddered at that thought. No, she couldn't really be attracted to that beast.

 

But giving her this shard clearly indicated Naraku was interested in her, and, she rationalized, sex was one way she could get close enough to purify him.

 

She smiled and picked up the shard. As she concentrated, the shard lost it's evil appearance and began to glow with an almost-pure light.

 

Almost.

 

“There.” Not giving herself time to back out, she reached down inside her clothing and shoved the shard up her ass and held it.

 

“How will it stay in place? It will drop out if I release it.” But, to her amazement, she felt the flesh of her ass getting softer under the influence of the shard.

 

She grimaced as she realized that she was also feeling pain, now that her ass and nether region had softened. “I can't leave it where it is. It huts too much, and it might come out.” Gingerly, she removed the shard and, before her ass could get hard again, shoved the shard into the flesh of her buttock. “Owwww!”

 

She withdrew her hand and paused for a moment to give the pain a chance to dull. Finally the pain diminished sufficiently and she gave into temptation. She reached back inside her clothing.

 

“Ooooh.”

 

 

 

 

A/N: Naraku and Kikyo? Say it ain't so! And what will InuYasha think about it? Oh, what will happen? And what about Rin?

 

Thank you for being patient with me. I think that now I'll be able to get another chapter up each weekend till the story is done. I still have a lot of work to do, but it's getting manageable.

 

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