InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Obsession ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

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

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He silently watched her from afar with dark, violet eyes, slowly scanning the dark-haired girl’s curvy form as she chattered exuberantly with her school friends. Yes, she was very beautiful, from her slender, pale legs; wavy, raven hair and hazel-brown eyes; to her firm, round buttocks hidden under that slightly revealing green skirt; and to her bouncy, orbital breasts that jiggled ever so slightly when she giggled in excitement, the girl was exactly his type of woman. But she always vehemently refused him, professing that she wasn’t ready for a serious relationship. Apparently, she was ready for someone, for he overheard her friend’s gossip one day about Kagome’s new boyfriend; “Mr. Two Timer” they describe him as.

If he was such a cheating, conniving punk, then why, he always thought, was she still with him?

He didn’t know and this constantly angered and irritated the boy. He wanted to know why this sweet angel from the heavens wasn’t his woman, even thought he showered with gifts, took her out for dinner, and confessed his love for her a million times. He had known her for a long time, about three years ago when they both were in the ninth grade, and from that instant when he saw her, he immediately fell head over heels in love.

The boy felt like he deserved her, not that son of a bitch that she calls a “boyfriend”. And he shall have her, whether she submits to her voluntarily or…involuntarily. Something evil was conjuring through the mind of the usually quiet and timid boy and today, he would do anything to make his woman submit to him while they join their bodies in sweet, heavenly bliss.

Make his woman moan and cum for him while they both sought their climatic peak.


Make his woman collapse in a soft bundle of pliant flesh as they both reached their release.

Yes, he thought. That would come soon…

He watched his fellow classmate/love interest chuckle a hearty farewell to her friends as they parted paths and he saw this as a chance to finally talk to her. The boy removed himself from the high wall that separated the school and street from each other and followed her off the school grounds and onto the scarcely populated street.

He ran up behind her and his eyes traveled subconsciously down to her nice, firm ass.

Oh, how he loved watching her walk!

Her long, slender legs criss-crossing each other as petite, curvy hips swished side to side like a seductive cat in heat. The afternoon sun cast upon her form, clearly revealing to him the tight muscles of her upper thighs and the smooth creaminess of her skin. The two toy bear key chains she always carried on her person jingled rhythmically in step with her. He tried to calm himself down, irritated at the fact that he felt an erection slowly surfacing. He caught up to her and eagerly called her name.

“Kagome-san!” he yelled and the raven haired beauty stopped, wheeling around and smiling at the unexpected guest.

“Oh, hey, Hojou-kun! What’s up?” she gaily greeted as he ran up beside her. “Where are you coming from and going this late in the afternoon?”

Hojou grinned.

“I should be asking you the same thing, Kagome.”

“Oh, Hojou-kun, you know I had to finish up the last of my exams this week.” She responded.

Oh yeah, he thought, regretting what a stupid question that was. He had completely forgotten that Kagome had been out a whole week prior and because of sickness, her grandfather told everyone who asked about her.

“Yeah, I’m sorry, I forgot. How are you then?” Hojou asked with concern.

“Oh, I’m fine. It’s was just a stomach virus, that’s all. Nothing really serious.” She replied with a small smile. “Thanks for asking.”

Hojou nodded and gulped and fisted his hands nervously in his head. His cheeks turned red and his face felt like it was on fire as he was trying to think of something to say, something to make the conversation go one so he could make his move. Kagome swayed side to side with her schoolbooks clasped in her arms and the awkward silence continued for about a few seconds until Kagome chimed in.

“Well, Hojou, I gotta get home, I’m late. I’ll see you later, ok?” she smiled sweetly as she turned to walk away. Hojou couldn’t let this happen! He had to speak up and stall her or let the opportunity slip through his grasp.

“I’ll walk you home, Kagome!” he piped up as the fear left him. “If you don’t mind of course.” Kagome nodded. “Thanks, Hojou-kun, that’s so sweet of you. I don’t mind.”

An evil smirk spread slowly across Hojou’s face, one expression that Kagome thankfully didn’t see.

Good.

That’s all he needed to hear and then all will fall in place.

Hojou gathered up Kagome’s books as they slowly walked to her home. The afternoon heat was stifling and rays from the sun weren’t making it any better, so he did the gentlemanly thing and used Kagome’s books as an umbrella to shield her from the sun.

Kagome squashed a small giggle from within her throat as her hazel orbs looked at him and Hojou turned away, blushing. They walked on an isolated jogging trail through a scenic park that had a small pond filled with ducks to the far right and cherry blossoms beginning to bloom from the spring weather, their smells emitting a fresh scent that was carried on the wind. Hojou sneered maliciously as a dark thought ran through his mind.

Yes, he thought, this is perfect…no people, no witnesses…just perfect. This evil mind scheme had been brewing in his mind since he left school as he tried to come up with a plan to claim his woman…his Kagome. The scarce city park was just the ideal place to make Kagome finally his.

“You know, this is kinda like a date.” Hojou spoke up and Kagome nodded in distant thought. “Just you and me, Kagome and Hojou, under the beautiful golden glow of the sun, walking side by side…You know you’re beautiful, Kagome, and I still have feelings for you?”

Kagome once again nodded in despondent thought, disregarding the obvious fact that he had been chasing her for years.

“So why don’t you love me back?” Hojou sighed somberly as memories of Kagome’s constant rejection began to surge in his psyche. “You know you break my heart, rejecting me like that all the times I wanted to be with you.” Kagome emerged from her trance like state and replied, “Look, Hojou, I like you and all, but only as a friend. I mean, you’re smart, handsome, and very charming, but I’m just not that interested in you. And besides, I’m not ready for a relationship, you know that.” Kagome explained slowly. Hojou abruptly stopped and turned towards Kagome, and for a brief second, Kagome swore she saw evil within those violet orbs.

“What do you mean; you’re not interested in me?” Hojou’s voice lowered an octave that resembled a deep growl. “I love you, but you can’t even see the love I profess to you! I mean, I show it in the form of gifts, dinners, confessions, but…I guess it can’t get through that thick little skull of yours, can it?” Kagome gasped and shook her head in disbelief and anger.

She couldn’t believe that he would offend her like that!

“I can’t get anything through? Well, what about you??” she practically screamed at the top of her lungs. “I have told you since the ninth grade that I liked you only as a friend, not a boyfriend. But for some odd reason, no matter how many ‘no’s’ and ‘I cant’s’ I throw at you, you still pursue me! If I wasn’t mistaken, I would say that you’re a stalker who is obsessed with me!” Kagome’s eyes were brimmed with the anger that resided within them and she stormed up to Hojou. “You know what? You’re a real jerk. I can’t believe you even uttered that to me; the nerve of you! I’m not the one who is obsessed! Just give me my books, please, and I’ll walk myself home.” Kagome snatched her books from Hojou’s arms and proceeded to walk the rest of the journey home, her feet pounding away. Hojou stood there like a formidable, unwavering statue, letting Kagome’s insult sink in.

Something snapped from within him as darkness began to form within the very depths of his heart and soul.

Something malicious conjured from the thoughts of the twisted psyche as he ran in front of the angry schoolgirl and blocked her path, making her gasp in shock.

Something consumed his very mind and body as it made him shoot forth his hands and capture Kagome’s upper arms in a crushing hold while at the same time shaking her violently.

Kagome whimpered a protest and dropped her books on the path. Hojou’s eyes changed from the light, bubbly violet that Kagome was used to seeing to the deep amethyst that resembled the eyes of a deranged sociopath, the very darkness of his obsidian orbs seemingly engulfing the rest of his retinas. If Kagome wasn’t scared of Hojou before, she sure as hell was now. There was something with his eyes and the evil and intent within them that frightened them; like he wanted to hurt her. And when Hojou caught the fear within the dilated pupils of her hazel orbs, his mouth warped and gnarled into an ugly shape that couldn’t honestly be called a smile. His grip became tighter and Kagome emitted a soft cry of pain from her lips.

“Hojou-kun please let me go. You’re hurting me.” Kagome whimpered a strangled cry. Hojou simply chuckled.

“You know, you really are a dumb broad.” Hojou’s demonic voice groused, ignoring her pleads. “I have given you everything and yet my undivided attention and presence is not enough for you? What does your two-timing boyfriend have that I don’t?” Kagome’s gasp came out as a small squeak that became trapped within her throat.

How does he know about Inuyasha? She thought in terror.

“Wait, how do you--?”

“Your friends, my dear Kagome,” Hojou interrupted, finishing her question. “Your idiotic, gossiping friends. I overheard everything about him: how he’s mean spirited, verbally abuses you, and is violent.” Hojou explained. Kagome shook her head.

“No, he may be like that, but he does it to protect me.” She shivered. “He has never hurt me physically and he is very loving and understands me…unlike you.”
Those last words seemed to anger Hojou even more and he backhanded Kagome with all it seemed like his force. She grunted in pain as she crashed to the ground. Kagome slowly situated herself by supporting her body on the backs of her forearms. She looked up at the transformed Hojou with disoriented, disbelieving eyes and her hand traveled up slowly to the stinging imprint on her right cheek and subconsciously stroked it, making her whimper a small cry of pain.

“Y-you’ve…hit me,” she whimpered as the wet, itchy feeling of tears hastily gathered in the ducts of her eyes. “Hojou-kun…how could you…?”

Hojou snickered evilly and scoffed at the fallen girl.

“Kagome, my dear Kagome…you still don’t understand.” He began as he crouched down and was just mere inches away from her red face. “I fucking love you, can’t you see that? I have shown that I would do anything for you, to get your love and attention, but your fucking constant rejection kept me at a distance. Do you want someone to hurt you, just like your boyfriend? Does that turn you on for your boyfriend to abuse you like that? Do you get a kick out of it?” Hojou inquired with fury, adding, “Your rejection has torn my heart into a million pieces and it made me feel like I would never have a chance with you. But I’m in luck today, my Kagome-san. My chance starts here with you…I want you so bad…kiss me.”

With that, Hojou leaned forward and captured Kagome’s lips in a bruising kiss, his tongue doing a twisted dance with hers. His hand held a tight grip on the back of her head and he used this as an advantage to push and probe his thick appendage deeper into her sweet, delicious mouth. Kagome’s eyes widened in fear and she struggled and gagged within Hojou’s grasp, but he held her in place with his iron-like hold. She hysterically felt around for an object to strike him with and picking up one of her dropped hard cover book, she used all of strength and the book connected with his skull with a deafening crack. Hojou cried out in pain and he doubled over, covering his head in burning pain. Kagome crawled from underneath him and scrambled to her feet, but Hojou recovered quicker than she expected and he grabbed her ankle.

“Oh, no you don’t!” Hojou bellowed as he watched with pleasure with Kagome’s failed attempt at escape.

Her body made contact with the ground with a sickening thud and she moaned in pain, the wind completely knocked clear from her lungs. Hojou stumbled to her, his head screaming in pain and blood trickled from his forehead as he mounted her from behind. Kagome screamed in pure terror and pain and Hojou quickly corrected her by covering her mouth with his hand. Cruel, twisted lips bent down to a virgin ear and huffed gutturally on the rim with staggered breath.

“Don’t. Ever. Try. That. Again.” Warm cinnamon breath tickled Kagome’s ear. “Or there will be consequences to pay.” Kagome squirmed with vigor, but it didn’t seem to throw the much stronger male off of her. Hojou smirked as he eagerly and roughly twisted Kagome’s thick, raven hair into a ball and yanked her to her feet, despite her muffled scream of agony. He hurriedly gathered up her books with the hand that once covered her mouth and situated them under his arm. Kagome was about to scream bloody murder, but the hand that pulled her hair so harshly came around and Hojou wrapped his entire arm around her mouth, pulling her flush to him and whispered, “Don’t even think about it.”

Kagome’s warm tears ran down her flushed cheeks as Hojou quickly  pulled them away from the jogging trail and traveled to a heavily wooded area about a couple of meters away from the path and slung the helpless girl  to the hard ground, the force breaking the key chains apart on a nearby rock. Kagome groaned in pain, her lungs hurt from the unexpected force that occurred when she fell and her now abused back made it worse.

Hojou quickly discarded Kagome’s schoolbooks in the woods and finally concluded what he was going to do to her. He decided, now or never, that he would take her by force since she would never have sex with him consensually, but not before he would make her moan his name and cum for him, bringing her into unknown pleasures and carnal want of the flesh.

Hojou glared down at Kagome with darkness brimming in his eyes; the afternoon sun was replaced by its sister moon and an unexpected panic filled him. He must do this before her family notice her disappearance and call the authorities; ruining his whole plan. Kagome cringed in pain and pure terror filled those chocolate orbs like a scared rabbit encountering its predator, it killer. She couldn’t believe this was happening; the boy she considered as a friend suddenly attacked her and from the evil in his eyes, she understood what he was capable and willing to do.

A sudden warm feeling brewed inside Hojou’s soul when he looked at Kagome’s eyes, something sympathetic and caring as he stared down at his horrified victim. It swept him like a strong vortex and it was slowly sucking him in, slowly devouring him. He really didn’t want to hurt Kagome like he previously wanted to; he just wanted her to have some affection for him. For the gods’ sake, he really loved this girl. But her damned rejection hurt him both emotionally and mentally and he felt like it brought him to this point of no return. So, after scrolling through all the times she refused him and deciding now it was too late to stop what he started and risk her telling the police, Hojou squashed that feeling and contemplated with his plan.

Kagome screamed in terror as Hojou mounted her again, but his seeking lips quickly found it target and cut off her protest. His tongue did its twisted dance again, but it was much gentler and softer than previously and it eagerly explored her whole mouth. Kagome moaned, not out of fear or horror, but in shock. Inuyasha never kissed her or a least attempted to, but she was hoping one day that her first kiss would be his and only his. Hojou kissed her gently with softness like they were long time lovers and he gingerly suckled on Kagome’s tongue, savoring the sweet, honey taste that made his arousal grow hard. Kagome felt the budge on her lower stomach and figured that it was now or never to stop him before he went too far.

Kagome clenched her teeth together in the empty space where Hojou’s tongue once probed; growling in anger with the denied satisfaction of Hojou’s painful scream she would provoke if it would have occurred. Hojou withdrew from her and softly caressed the stinging imprint on her cheek; tracing the soft, red flesh with caring fingers. His eyes grew soft; he didn’t really mean to strike and hurt her. She just angered him so much…

Hojou, shaking down the feeling again, leaned down and roughly handled her breasts under the protection of her bra and shirt, but she quickly resisted; struggling with renew under his grasp.

“Onegai, Hojou-kun, onegai,” she pleaded, fear evident in her eyes. “Hanase, onegai. I beg of you. Just please…” Hojou felt tears itch his eyes and his heart felt like it was going to stop. His woman was begging him to stop and let go of her; she didn’t want this. His eyes cast down. Kagome saw the expression on his face: the sorrow, the sadness, the sympathy. She knew he wanted to let her go, but…

Hojou looked, darkness once again consuming his soul permanently; his misdemeanor hardened and his countenance produced another twisted, gnarled smirk that outlined the contour of his face. When he chuckled deeply, Kagome knew he wouldn’t give in. This wasn’t the Hojou that she was used to talking to and seeing. This was a whole, new person; a terrible morph of the Hojou she once knew.

Kagome struggled with more vigor than previously and new tears sprang to her eyes. Her head shook violently left to right as she pleaded and begged.

“O-onegai, Hojou-kun,” she wept. “Please let me go! I promise I won’t tell anyone about this if you let me go, please! I’m sorry if I hurt you in the past; it was my entire fault, but I promise I will make it better between us! Please, I’m begging you, don’t hurt me!”

Hojou’s eyes narrowed; just who did this bitch think she was fooling?

Like the begging trick would make him release her?

Their relationship wouldn’t improve after this, he figured; it would most obvious and certainly become worse. She would inform the authorities of her assault and never talk to him again.

No, he wouldn’t let that happen.

Hojou snatched Kagome’s red school scarf from around her neck and put it swiftly over her mouth; tying it behind her head.

“Damned bitch,” he grumbled. “I’m getting so sick of your begging and excuses. I’m not stupid or gullible enough to release you. You will let me do what I want to do and you will be quiet while I’m doing so.”

After making sure the gag was tight not to slip off, yet not enough to choke her, Hojou then ripped a long piece of fabric from his uniform and bound Kagome’s wrists behind her back. Kagome again started pleading through her confines, only coming out as a muffed incoherence, but Hojou ignored her, turning his attention once again to her breasts.

The cool night spring air was settling in and as Hojou quickly removed her blouse and discarded her bra, his mouth watered. Kagome’s breasts, round and perky in all its glory, were very firm to the touch and her petite, rosemary colored nipples were erect from the sudden coolness of the surrounding air. Hojou kneaded them; rubbing and pinching them her nipples between his calloused thumb and index finger, causing Kagome to squirm underneath his touch.

“It’s always been my fantasy to do this to you, Kagome-san.” Hojou grinned gingerly.

They felt so good to him; the stiffness of her nipples within the grasp of his hands. It was honestly something he always wanted to touch and caress (along with another one of her body parts) and know what they felt like. Leaning down, Hojou took her left breast in his mouth and gently suckled on it like a little kitten nursing on its mother’s milk. He softly massaged the other breast, but still with enough grip to hurt her, and continued his gentle assault on this one. His tongue flickered outward; quickly licking the hardened nipple and swirled his smooth tongue over the areola. Kagome moaned in pleasure, but was still horrified by what Hojou was doing; she knew it was wrong, but yet it felt so good. She felt herself go moist betwixt her legs and shame quickly engulfed her. Her body was betraying her and that was something she couldn’t prevent; especially if she was reacting to just mere sexual stimuli.

Hojou heard her pleasurable moan and scoffed.

“Are you enjoying this, Kagome-san?” he inquires with lust in his voice.

Kagome quickly shook her head and Hojou simply chuckled.

“No? I think you are lying to me.”

And with that, he gently nibbled and tugged on her nipple, making her loudly moan once again in shamed pleasure. Hojou’s amused laugh vibrated her breast and then turned his attention to the right breast.

“Heh, I knew you were lying.” Hojou sneered whilst suckling.

He removed himself from her breasts and trailed slow, elaborate kisses down her navel, where his tongue swirled in her bellybutton. His hands went under the short skirt and started to softly stroke the smooth, porcelain inner thighs hidden underneath it. Kagome knew where he was headed, so she started to kick and scream, hoping to the gods that someone, just anyone, would hear her. Hojou, obviously annoyed by her constant screaming, shot up and clutched his hand around her throat in a crushing hold, effectively cutting off her screaming. His warm breath again tickled the rim of her ear, but his voice was shallow and uneven and he whispered grimly, “If you kick or scream again, I promise you that I will make your death just as long and drawn out as possible.”

Eyes going wide, blood running cold, and limbs turning stiff, Kagome heeded his warning; he wasn’t just threatening her, he was promising to kill her if she didn’t stop protesting. Hojou smirked evilly and muttered, “Good” and went back to where he was previously. Kagome’s waist sunk in a little at the navel and she had a taut, diminutive stomach with slightly visible abdominal muscles etched into it. Astonished by her incredible physique, Hojou’s wandering hands and eyes traveled further down, under her skirt, where his fingers delicately grazed the moist fabric that sheltered her nether region. Kagome’s breathing became shallower and hitched as fear and lust began to set in; she wasn’t at all enjoying what Hojou was doing to her, but a small part of her wanted him to touch her there.

Suck her there.

Lick her there.

Kagome promptly squashed that insignificant carnal want; she shouldn’t take pleasure from this, not at all. This is what he desired, not her. Her mind was telling her no, but her body was saying otherwise.

Hojou looked up and grinned.

“I want to see it…your cherry.” He silkily whispered. Kagome resisted with renewed vigor, but to no avail. Hojou’s fingers snaked in her underwear and pulled back the fabric. His eyes gleamed at the marvelous, glistening sight before him.

“So pretty,” Hojou gasped, as if he couldn’t breathe. “And it hasn’t been popped by your boyfriend, right?”

The tips of fingers tenderly caressed the warm, wet virgin folds while the other hand was busy pulling off the skirt off her body.

With the task complete, Hojou halted and while glancing up, smirked at his prize. Kagome was in the nude (her panties were still on, however) and found himself turned on by the sight of her body. The moonlight in the sky was illuminating off her alabaster skin as if she was a radiant angel from the heavens above. From her breasts which were slathered with saliva; to her taut, even stomach; to her elfin waist and hips, and finally down to those silky, porcelain legs, Hojou felt proud of himself for going through with his plan. He knew that he was going to enjoy ravishing and savoring her body and soul. He would finally get some satisfaction out of his woman.

Bending down till his knees were firmly planted on the ground in front of Kagome’s valued area, Hojou took hold of her kneecaps and leisurely and forcefully started to pry them apart. Kagome tried her best to squeeze her legs together to prevent Hojou from opening them, but he was male; he was ten times stronger than she and the stern, treacherous look in his eyes made her succumb into submission, so she complied. Hojou jerked at her panties and when she began to stir again, he vigorously ripped them off, chaffing her hips slightly. A pained whimper came from his victim, but he disregarded it. All he sought after was the prize that faced him in the shape of two plump folds and the color of an unripe rose.

Nomadic fingers once again explored the pink folds, gently fondling the moist entrance from the tight hole that would provide infinite, unknown pleasure to the little nubbin of flesh at the top, where it was slightly pinched. Hojou moaned in gratification; she was so wet!

He just had to explore and feel her more!

Hojou’s head and body crouched down gradually to the moist folds and he curiously inhaled around the area. She smelled so nice, like the cherry blossoms in the park with a little mixture of sakura.

He just had to taste her.

A thick, wet appendage thrusted out and licked her arousal; she tasted magnificent! Hojou’s tongue investigated her pussy like a master of guide and it leisurely swirled around in circles in Kagome’s plump little folds. Kagome unexpectedly whimpered in unadulterated bliss.

It felt…incredible!

She felt like she was floating in the heavens as Hojou expertly worked his smooth tongue in and out of her tight little hole, mimicking what he would do with his hard sex and then working his way up, sucking on her clitoris. Kagome’s head felt like it was spinning as a weird static humming penetrated her conscious thoughts and she soon found her mewling with want. A bright light entered her vision and she subconsciously pushed her cunt towards Hojou’s countenance so he could prod deeper. She wanted him to…wanted him to…

Kagome gasped in horror.

This isn’t what she wanted!

This isn’t how it was supposed to be!

She shouldn’t get pleasure from being molested like this!

Her body was reacting to this unwanted sexual feeling and even though she wanted it to stop, Hojou would do something like go deeper and suck tenderly on her sweet spot which concluded with her moaning in pleasure.

She couldn’t help it.

This is what her body wanted: to be touched, to be caressed, to be filled. Wanton lust filled her, but her mind avoided of the invasion and focused on Inuyasha. A warm, strange sensation abruptly erupted from her orifice in small spurts and the good, electrical feeling tingled her spine. Kagome ceased her moaning and her head lolled to the side; raven hair hiding her face. Tears irritated her eyes; she was ashamed that her first orgasm was induced by someone who wanted to take something dear from her, not by someone she loved like Inuyasha.

Hojou finished his licking and looked up at the flushed girl, grinning heartily as remnants of her clear cum slowly slid from his lips.

“You’re a dirty little whore, Kagome-san,” he said proudly. “You cummed for me just like I wanted you to. Good girl.”

Kagome didn’t respond to his crude comment, for she was too appalled by what just happened to her, but soon something entered her, an object that was much stiffer and slimmer, and she couldn’t help it when her hips bucked from the intrusion.

Hojou slowly pushed his long digit inside her pussy and soon initiated a measured, languid rhythm. Kagome stiffened; her head was revolving again as another moan was beckoning to expel itself from her throat, but she willed herself not to.

“Moan, my dirty little Kagome,” Hojou chided as the rhythm began to pick up its pace. “You know you want to.”

Kagome shook her head violently as she whimpered and tears of fear rolled down her cheeks.

She would not give him the satisfaction!

Hojou lifted a malevolent brow.

 “Oh you won’t? Well, let’s see if you’ll like this…” he trailed off as he plunged another two digits inside her. Three fingers thrusted in and out of the tight, pink walls, pushing themselves to the point where they could literally feel the thin barrier of Kagome’s hymen.

That, he thought. Would be taken cared of later.

Kagome clenched her teeth between the gag and her bottom lip, effectively puncturing it and the strong taste of copper filled her mouth and slid down her dry, aching throat. Another moan was surfacing, but it only came out as a defeated whimper. It would only be a matter of time before…

Hojou abruptly halted, staring down at his victim with skeptical eyes.

She didn’t moan for him?

She didn’t cum for him?

That type of stimulation should have had her moaning, making her horny to the point that she would be begging to get fucked!

Hojou scoffed. Time was ticking away and it would only be a matter of time before anyone who could be waiting for her impending arrival would be searching for her, so he had to finish up.

Taking a firm grip on his pants, Hojou manipulated his moist fingers to unbutton himself and unzip his zipper. He pushed down his pants, taking note of his painful erection that wanted to be paid attention to. He stroked it soothingly while moaning in pleasure; running his hand up and down the entire length before he pulled down his boxers.

Kagome’s eyes widened in fear and terror; by gods, Hojou was huge! She never would have thought that this once docile boy had managed such a giant beast. She had glanced at Inuyasha’s member before by an accident, but his demon heritage had no effect on Hojou’s humanity, which was well-endowed. Cowling with dread, Kagome whimpered. He would tear and rip her asunder if he forced that into her. Bulging, purple veins heavily outlined the whole column of the near translucent penile skin; roaming from the massive, hanging tan sack to the slightly curved tip, which was reddish in color and a little opaque tear leaked from the opening. Brown, thatched curls protruded from the base and apex of his cock and if Kagome wasn’t mistaken, she would have thought he was half animal, which at this moment was indistinguishable.

Hojou chortled deeply from the look of Kagome’s frightened expression, chiding harshly, “Like it, Kagome-san? It’s quite big, I have to say. I bet it would feel so good in that tight little pussy of yours; bringing you into new, precarious heights of excitement and pleasure that you have never felt before.”

Kagome shook her head as warm tears ran down her face like a waterfall. She wasn’t naïve enough to know that Hojou was going to rape her, but a lingering question buzzed in her mind like a bothersome insect.

Why?

Why would he even do this?

Why would he ever consider going this far?

What had she done to make him this way?

She knew that she had rejected him plenty of times in the past, but that shouldn’t have drove him to this point. She wasn’t mean when rejecting him. She was actually quite polite and sincere while doing so.

If only she hadn’t rejected him.

If only she would have dated him one time.

If only she stayed in the Feudal Era with Inuyasha and her friends…

A blunt, hard object trying to push itself in her tight entrance broke her from her failed thoughts and she swiftly inhaled in pain, lungs sharply filling with cold air. Hojou groaned as he tried with effort to push himself through her taut walls. Inch by shuddering inch, he went deeper; flesh stretching vividly and blood shedding until the tip of his cock pushed against the reluctant virgin barrier. He heard Kagome’s damned muffed crying become louder an octave; the pain was too much for her and he only had a fourth of his cock in!

Hojou groaned in annoyance.

It’s hard, but it can’t go any further? He inquired and growled in impatience.

Time for her to stop crying.

With one hard thrust, Hojou penetrated the fragile barrier; a slight pop was felt and blood slowly ran down his cock. Kagome emitted a high muffled shriek. Tears ran faster and more persistent now as Hojou languidly slid out and brutally shoved himself back in, giving her no time to adjust to his large size. Hojou moaned in murderous ecstasy; she was tighter than he imagined and he placed kisses on her tear stained face as if it was a type of endearment.

He knew that he had hurt her; that’s the way it had to be, especially if it was her first time.

Kagome screamed in soul shattering pain. The burning down in her core seemed to intensify as Hojou moved in a frantic pace within her and she begged to the gods above for this pain to stop; to make this day end and cease to exist, to make everything go away. Hojou erratically huffed as the friction of her virgin blood along with her vaginal secretions that began to go a bit dry brought him to precarious new waves of pure bliss. He groaned with teeth clinched, “This is starting to feel good Kagome-san! How about you? Are you feeling it too?” Kagome continued her muffled grunting as she clinched her swollen, tear stained eyes shut.

Hojou chuckled. He slowed his pace to a steady, languid rhythm and Kagome unexpectedly moaned in pleasure, one that she quickly swallowed back down. He grasped her legs, slung them over his shoulders, and stabbed himself even deeper within her. Hojou bowed down and removed her oral constraint, replacing it his mouth and tongue and did that twisted dance again. Kagome moaned louder in pain and she heard Hojou’s breathing becoming hitched and faltering and his thrusts became diminutive and quicker.

He wasn’t about to…!

He soon confirmed her worst fear.

“Kagome-san, I’m about to cum!” he panted in pleasure with short breaths. “It’s ok if I cum inside? It’s ok with you, right?”

Eyes widened in panic, Kagome vigorously shook her head.

“Dame, Hojou-kun!” she tearfully pleaded. “Don’t cum inside me! Take it out! Take it out! I don’t want to become pregnant!”

But it was too late.

Hojou seized her thighs till the point of bruising to give himself a better grip and absolute power in case she tried to force herself away.

“Ikku, ikku!” he grunted and growled in pleasure.

His overdue orgasm surfacing, small spurts of pre-cum leaked into the broken girl’s womb until he discharged his vile seed seconds later. Kagome’s eyes became as large as dinner plates when she realized that Hojou didn’t pull out of her. She doubt if she wasn’t either impregnated or had contracted a venereal disease from him. Chest rapidly and deeply inhaling and exhaling, Hojou smirked at his torn victim.

“Wow, Kagome-san, that was the best.” He panted, brimming with pride. “Looks like I claimed you just in time. Luckily, your boyfriend didn’t acquire your virginity before I did.”

Kagome took one last, terrified glance at her assailant before going unconscious from the pain and ultimate shame, hoping that Inuyasha would rescue her soon.

Hojou withdrew his large penis and noted the copious amount of sperm that followed in an elongated line from her blooded entrance. He slipped on his clothing and thought long and hard about what to do next. Here he had the love of his life, raped and unconscious, lying nude on the forest floor. First, he contemplated leaving her there, but then he had the idea of murdering her. Both, he figured, posed great risks that he did not desire.

Besides, now that he claimed her, who said he couldn’t keep her until he broke her and bended her to his every will?

Resolving quickly, Hojou gathered the bound girl in her arms and something of pure malevolence brewed in his mind. Once he’s done with her, his dear bride will submit to his every sexual whim. Hojou trudged home, peacefully and quietly through the moonlit jogging trail with his confined bride tucked safely under his arms.

Now, he thought, finally at peace with his plan. Kagome-san belongs only to me…