InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Promiscous Girl ❯ Payback is a Bitch ( Chapter 14 )
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By: breesasha 
Kikyo is forced to participate in lesbian and rough sex with Naraku and Kagura.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.25.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.3K | Visits: 679 | Status: Completed
Kikyo is forced to participate in lesbian and rough sex with Naraku and Kagura.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.25.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.3K | Visits: 679 | Status: Completed
A/N: Once again dedicated to my boyfriend, who is for the first time reading this story. Merry Christmas to all!
Payback is a Bitch
Kikyo slinked down the alley, her steps all sloppy. Her face was streaked black from her ruined eyeliner, and she looked a hot mess. Her blue dress was still hugging her every curve tightly, and she was gaining the attention of all the guys as she clicked and clacked down the street. But all she career about was finding the closest mirror and making herself presentable.
In a hurry, she dug around in her tiny baby blue clutch for her cell phone. Her dad had already bought her the Nexus S, before it released in stores. She held down the number 8 to speed dial her secret lover.
“Hello?” A gruff voice answered.
“Raku…baby, I need a ride” whined Kikyo, stopping in front of the Abercrombie and Fitch to gaze through the window. She toyed with her loose curls a little bit, and attempted to wipe away the streak marks with a Kleenex.
“Where are you Kikyo?” He asked angrily. He had a million better things to do besides worry about that girl and her last melodrama.
“Outside of Abercrombie and Fitch, the one down the street from that little bistro” Kikyo answered. Naraku sighed loudly into the phone.
“What’s in it for me if I have Kagura go get you?” He questioned.
“Mmm”, she moaned, “I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, Naraku”.
“Fine, stay put and she’ll be there in 15” Naraku said with a click. He was thoroughly annoyed from his previous failure with Kagome, but as her almost twin, Kikyo would do. Naraku reached for the buzzer on his table.
“Yes Mr. Origumo?” Kagura’s voice came through the speaker.
“Go fetch Kikyo Shikon from the Abercrombie and Fitch in the downtown district. Supply her with adequate clothing and allow her to freshen up. Have Kanna prepare the master suite for her arrival” Naraku instructed, already plotting how he’d get his reward for the favor he was doing her.
“Yes sir, right away” Kagura answered, from her desk positioned outside of his. She stood, dressed sharply in a red sweater and a black pencil skirt. She grabbed her oversized bag from the hook by her desk. Her flats shuffled across the dirty floor, as she took the elevator down to the main garage. There was Naraku’s most prized possession, his red BMW convertible.
“Would you like to use this vehicle, Kagura?” Kanna asked, the keys already in hand.
“Yes Kanna, and prepare the guest suite” She ordered, snatching the keys from the 4’5” young lady.
“Naraku is expecting guests, how many?” Kanna questioned. Kagura glanced over at her strangely, Kanna was usually not so nosey when it came to orders from Naraku.
“Just Kikyo, but he and I will be joining her” Kagura answered, throwing her purse into the passenger seat, and typing furiously into the built-in GPS machine.
“Where would you like to go?” The machine inquired.
“Abercrombie and Fitch, downtown” Kagura chirped, buckling her seat belt and adjusting the rearview mirror. The machine spit out a list of step by step instructions for Kagura to follow, and avoid traffic. She was used to Naraku’s kinky ideas so she maintained a supply of make-up and costumes in the trunk for any occasion.
Kagura parallel parked along the curb just outside the store she was told to go. She raised the roof up so the car couldn’t be broken into and began searching for the heiress.
“Kikyo?” She called, a little angry that the stupid girl wasn’t where she was told to stay. Naraku would have her head if she didn’t bring the little brat back in one piece.
“Kikyo Shikon!” She said a little louder, searching for the girl, the flats weren’t giving her the advantage of finding her.
“Humph” Kagura let out, her shoulder was smashed into another woman’s.
“Watch where you are going” Kagura hissed, turning to see exactly who collided with her.
“Why don’t you watch it, I’m waiting for my ride” The girl said, turning her brown eyes to Kagura.
“You wouldn’t happen to be Kikyo Shikon, are you?” Kagura asked. She knew a tramp when she saw one. Kikyo’s overly inflated balloons just screamed she was one of the rich and famous.
“Yes I am, who are you?” Kikyo asked, giving the girl a once over. She was interesting, red-eyed, fairly tall, and dressed professionally.
“I’m Kagura, I am here to take you to Naraku” Kagura answered, gently hooking her arm into Kikyo’s and guiding her back to the car.
“Does he know what a rude employee he has?” Kikyo shot at her, giving her a wicked smile.
“I sincerely apologize for my disrespectful behavior towards you, Ms. Shikon, I was unaware that it was you I had bumped into. Allow me to rectify my mistake by providing you with these” Kagura popped the trunk to the convertible to show her a silver case filled with MAC make-up and some equally skimpy dresses for her to change into.
“For me?” squealed Kikyo, pleased by the selection. She began sifting through the mess for what she thought was an acceptable outfit.
“Just hurry up! Naraku is not a very patient man, as you may already know” Kagura said, Kikyo followed directions and changed in the nearest bathroom.
After she was fully dressed, all cleaned, and strutting her stuff, she hopped into the car with Kagura as they sped off back to Naraku’s lair. He was infamous for remaining separate from the rest of society and for inviting certain people back to be entertained.
“Before we enter, give me all electronics you may have. Naraku does not like to be interrupted when he is entertaining” Kagura warned, pulling in slowly to the driveway. Kanna was already waiting patiently inside, glaring blankly at the two women in the car.
“Welcome Ms. Shikon, my name is Kanna. I will be giving you a tour of the mansion. If you could please step this way” Kanna pointed to the doorway that connected the garage to the rest of the house. Kagura parked the car, and stepped out, glad to have completed the first part of her duty properly. Naraku definitely wasn’t one for mistakes.
“Kagura, Mr. Origumo requests that you ascend the main suite and dress for the occasion. Be prepared within the hour” Kanna said softly, she then trailed quickly behind the heiress who had already began randomly wandering into the place. One of Naraku’s most important rule was that absolutely no guest was to be allowed free reign of the home; everyone must be accompanied. Naraku had rooms and wings of the house that was absolutely forbidden to be used.
“To the left please, Ms. Shikon. Dinner is about to be served” Kagura could hear Kanna’s firm unwavering voice leading Kikyo deeper in the house. Kagura sighed out and went into the house, she looked around the corner to make sure that Kikyo was out of sight, before she sped down the hall to the right. Unlatching the ring of keys fastened to her tiny waist, she unlocked the costume room. Naraku was notorious for his role-playing games, but we’re not talking about Dungeons and Dragons.
Sifting through the hundreds of costumes hanging up in the big walk-in closet of the dressing room, she began finding all the right parts. A nice red G-string thong with thigh-hi fishnet black stockings and a Victoria’s Secret plunging push up bra. Kagura had a nice rack of C cup breasts, but she couldn’t compete against Kikyo’s surgery enhanced chest. Moving away from the undergarments, she found the perfect outfit, the typical school girl outfit. Looking like she just stepped out of the Britney Spears’ Oops I did it again music video, she had the short hemmed red and green plaid skirt that barely covered her naughty parts and the classic white mid-rift top, the top few buttons undone and the shirt tied against her flat stomach.
Toss her head back casually, she glanced in the mirror. She was the spitting image of a school girl, minus the naiveté and the enthusiasm. Grabbing two hair ties from off the counter, she tied her hair into ponytails, one on each side of her hair. She rubbed some ruby red lipstick across her lips and she was perfection.
“Kagura, Naraku is almost done entertaining. Please take your place in the bedroom” Kanna popped into the room. She ignored Kagura’s attire completely, not bothering to stay another moment. She was already down the hall and midway back to the dining room before Kagura could even turn around. A little annoyed because the night was moving much quicker than she expected, she threw on some red stilettos and clacked down the hallway to Naraku’s main suite.
“Sir, everything is in place. May I have the servants remove your plates?” Kanna asked, she made sure to keep her head pointed down.
“The food is absolutely amazing. I’ve never had lobster tails quite so delicious in all my life” Kikyo exclaimed, she had finished, managing to avoid messing up her flawless make-up. With the proper lighting, she almost looked like Kagome.
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Kikyo” Naraku commented, handing Kanna his plate. She took it carefully and then grabbed Kikyo’s.
“Thank you Kanna, is there anything for dessert?” She inquired. Kanna looked over at Naraku who simply gave her a nod. He excused himself quietly from the table, preparing himself for the evening set before him. Kanna’s eyes followed Naraku out of the room, waiting for him to shut the door behind him.
“Dessert will be served in the bedroom, as per Naraku’s request. If you wait a moment, I can lead you there” Kanna answered. Kikyo sat patiently in the chair as Kanna disappeared between two silver swinging doors she could only assume led to the kitchen. She returned with her apron removed.
“Right this way Ms. Shikon” Kanna said, leading the way. Kanna’s tiny stature made her have to walk swiftly not to have Kikyo’s long legs step on her.
“Is there a restroom, I want to freshen up before dessert” Kikyo asked. She placed her hand on her head to run her fingers loosely through her hair.
“There’s a bathroom on the side of the master bedroom, you’ll have time before Naraku arrives” Kanna answered curtly. She was tired of talking to this girl. She led Kikyo to the edge of a huge staircase, where she stopped abruptly.
“Where’s the room?” Kikyo asked, confused. She looked up to the top of the staircase, only to see it led up to a dark area in the house.
“Naraku’s suite is strictly forbidden to his hired help, so this is as far as I can take you. Take the staircase all the way to the top and the room is straight ahead of you” Kanna advised, turning to go back down the hall.
“Thanks again Kanna” Kikyo called softly, as she began her trek up the stairs. She was mindful of her heels and her wobbly balance, she had to pee from all the wine she had at dinner. She made it up the stairs; the door was wide open to the bedroom. She peeked him to see if Naraku was hiding in there, craning her neck to search every inch of the room. When she was satisfied with her investigation, she crept close to the soft glowing light under the bathroom door. She pushed the door open, to find it well stocked and clean.
“Ah” She said with a sigh of relief. She lifted up the edge of her skin tight short dress, grabbing the corners of her lacy thong and wiggling it down her lower half. She sat on the toilet and let her stream fly.
“Guess you were just about to burst, weren’t you?” Kagura teased, cocking her head to the side. Kikyo was surprised by her sudden appearance and hurried to slam her legs shut.
“Don’t be modest Kikyo, you’re such a pretty little bitch” Kagura chuckled, walking slowly over to her. She ran her fingers through Kikyo’s dark hair.
“Geeeet out! This is invasion of my privacy” Kikyo stammered, looking up with Kagura with wide eyes.
Kagura ripped some toilet paper off the role, and pried Kikyo’s legs open with her hand. Leaning close to her ear, she whispered “You know you like it”. Kikyo pushed Kagura back against the wall and attempted to run in her heels out of the room. But Kagura was quicker, and tackled Kikyo onto the bed. Kikyo was underneath, her hands pinned to the side of her head, fingers laced with Kagura’s.
“What are you…” but Kagura’s mouth cut her off. Kagura took advantage of Kikyo’s confusion, to shove her mouth in the other girl’s mouth. Swirling her tongue around, she playfully wrestled her tongue against Kikyo’s.
Kikyo made some sound that was halfway between a whimper and a moan, and then she relaxed. The tension and resistance in her arms and body fled her and she grew limp and soft underneath Kagura. Kagura used a free hand to reach into Kikyo’s panties, and play with her slit. The girl was far from wet and that simply wouldn’t do if Naraku was to barge into the room.
“You know you want to, Kikyo, don’t fit it” Kagura whispered, trying to entice the girl’s body. She scooted down the huge fluffy bed and was level with Kikyo’s bright pink sex. Giving a tentative lick, Kagura had to try and keep the bile from rising up in her throat. She wasn’t a lesbian, but she rather do her part and let Kikyo fulfill Naraku then she take the role.
“Kagura…I don’t like girls…” Kikyo tried to protest but Kagura slapped a hand to her mouth, as she flicked her tongue against the smooth shaven outside of Kikyo’s sex. Kagura ignored her protests and continued using her tongue to play with the girl. She could taste her juices that had started to flow.
“Ooh, that feels…good” She mumbled, almost embarrassed that she had uttered words like that. Kikyo’s hand sneaked down to her nub, stimulating herself a little bit.
“My my my, what a dirty little whore we have here. A little bit of licking and you’re like jelly underneath her” Naraku chuckled with his viciously evil laugh. There he was, holding a video cam in his hands. Kikyo shot up, smoothing her dress down and shifting her legs to the side. Kagura glanced over at Naraku, who was already shirtless.
“What…what are you doing? Did you…just record what we did?” Kikyo asked, mortified.
“Yes my dear heiress, you are going to do what I say or else I’ll show daddy what his little princess does in her free time” He threatened.
“What do you want?” Kikyo snapped, her usual attitude back in place. Naraku dropped his pants to reveal his rock hard meat. Her eyes were bugged out and she was immediately knew what he wanted. She crawled her way to the edge of the bed, and stood up. Naraku came over, bent her at the waist, and pushed her tongue to the side.
“Alright wait and willing, what a good slut you are” He said, rubbing his length. Kikyo braced herself against the bed, ready for anything. With no forewarning, he slammed into her, rocking her forward. Kagura was sitting up on her knees on the bed, guiding Kikyo’s head to between her breasts. At first Kikyo tried to avoid her.
“Suck her tits Kikyo” Naraku instructed.
“No, I won’t” argued Kikyo. He reared back his arm and smack her on the ass. But when she refused again, he stopped his thrusting and reached to the end-table and pulled out a small whip. It looked like one that would be used on a horse.
“What is that for?” Kikyo asked but he didn’t answer, he grabbed her by the left arm and spun her around. He drew his hand back and whipped her across her bubbly butt.
“Owww” hollered Kikyo, spinning around shocked.
“Eat her out” Naraku pointed, and Kikyo narrowed her eyes at him.
“Now bitch” He said, whipping her across her fun bags. Kikyo took a sharp inhale of breath, then bent over still standing with her ass up in the arm, slowly placing her head between Kagura’s legs. He threw the whip carelessly on the floor and went back to ramming her. He wrapped her hair around his hand and began pulling her hair back.
“Mmm” moaned Kikyo, licking at Kagura’s perky nipples. He was fucking her so hard that she could feel each slam of his hips into her backside. The bed began squeaking with each movement of the couple. Kagura was tired of that nasty girl’s mouth on her body that she moved up and off the bed.
“Suck my balls Kagura” he said to her. And she got on her knees, leaning back so she wasn’t smacked in the face by Naraku’s butt cheeks and began suckling like a newborn child on Naraku’s sac, using her other hand to play with the other one.
“Ugh….rub my clit” grunted Kikyo, loving the way he was riding her. Kagura rolled her eyes and used her hand to help Kikyo. Naraku’s heel tapped Kagura against the back and she slid out of the way, putting both hands on her hips, he began digging his hands into her skin and pulling him into her with each of his powerful thrusts.
“So fuckin close, HARDER” screamed Kikyo. Kagura planted kisses at Kikyo’s back, neck, and jaw, moving her hair out of the way as Naraku pounded into her. Kikyo turned to catch Kagura’s mouth in her own, but before they could play battle of the tongues, Naraku pulled out, turned Kikyo around, and pushed her down to the ground. His hand roughly pushed her head up against the bed.
“Now open and your mouth and say ‘ah’” Naraku teased, as he began pumping his man stick.
“Ahhh” Kikyo said, sticking her tongue out wide and closing her eyes. Naraku shot his seed all across her face, some landing in her mouth. Kikyo closed her mouth instantly, and swallowed.
“Get her cleaned up and drive her home. Nice seeing you Kikyo” Naraku said, leaving the room. Kikyo looked up, frozen in place.
“Let’s get you in the tub” Kagura said gently, grabbing Kikyo up by the arm like a child and leading her into the bathroom. She plopped Kikyo onto the closed toilet and ran some bath water.
“Do you think he’ll show anyone that video?” She asked, and for a second Kagura felt pity for her.
“How hot do you like your water?” Kagura replied.
Payback is a Bitch
Kikyo slinked down the alley, her steps all sloppy. Her face was streaked black from her ruined eyeliner, and she looked a hot mess. Her blue dress was still hugging her every curve tightly, and she was gaining the attention of all the guys as she clicked and clacked down the street. But all she career about was finding the closest mirror and making herself presentable.
In a hurry, she dug around in her tiny baby blue clutch for her cell phone. Her dad had already bought her the Nexus S, before it released in stores. She held down the number 8 to speed dial her secret lover.
“Hello?” A gruff voice answered.
“Raku…baby, I need a ride” whined Kikyo, stopping in front of the Abercrombie and Fitch to gaze through the window. She toyed with her loose curls a little bit, and attempted to wipe away the streak marks with a Kleenex.
“Where are you Kikyo?” He asked angrily. He had a million better things to do besides worry about that girl and her last melodrama.
“Outside of Abercrombie and Fitch, the one down the street from that little bistro” Kikyo answered. Naraku sighed loudly into the phone.
“What’s in it for me if I have Kagura go get you?” He questioned.
“Mmm”, she moaned, “I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, Naraku”.
“Fine, stay put and she’ll be there in 15” Naraku said with a click. He was thoroughly annoyed from his previous failure with Kagome, but as her almost twin, Kikyo would do. Naraku reached for the buzzer on his table.
“Yes Mr. Origumo?” Kagura’s voice came through the speaker.
“Go fetch Kikyo Shikon from the Abercrombie and Fitch in the downtown district. Supply her with adequate clothing and allow her to freshen up. Have Kanna prepare the master suite for her arrival” Naraku instructed, already plotting how he’d get his reward for the favor he was doing her.
“Yes sir, right away” Kagura answered, from her desk positioned outside of his. She stood, dressed sharply in a red sweater and a black pencil skirt. She grabbed her oversized bag from the hook by her desk. Her flats shuffled across the dirty floor, as she took the elevator down to the main garage. There was Naraku’s most prized possession, his red BMW convertible.
“Would you like to use this vehicle, Kagura?” Kanna asked, the keys already in hand.
“Yes Kanna, and prepare the guest suite” She ordered, snatching the keys from the 4’5” young lady.
“Naraku is expecting guests, how many?” Kanna questioned. Kagura glanced over at her strangely, Kanna was usually not so nosey when it came to orders from Naraku.
“Just Kikyo, but he and I will be joining her” Kagura answered, throwing her purse into the passenger seat, and typing furiously into the built-in GPS machine.
“Where would you like to go?” The machine inquired.
“Abercrombie and Fitch, downtown” Kagura chirped, buckling her seat belt and adjusting the rearview mirror. The machine spit out a list of step by step instructions for Kagura to follow, and avoid traffic. She was used to Naraku’s kinky ideas so she maintained a supply of make-up and costumes in the trunk for any occasion.
Kagura parallel parked along the curb just outside the store she was told to go. She raised the roof up so the car couldn’t be broken into and began searching for the heiress.
“Kikyo?” She called, a little angry that the stupid girl wasn’t where she was told to stay. Naraku would have her head if she didn’t bring the little brat back in one piece.
“Kikyo Shikon!” She said a little louder, searching for the girl, the flats weren’t giving her the advantage of finding her.
“Humph” Kagura let out, her shoulder was smashed into another woman’s.
“Watch where you are going” Kagura hissed, turning to see exactly who collided with her.
“Why don’t you watch it, I’m waiting for my ride” The girl said, turning her brown eyes to Kagura.
“You wouldn’t happen to be Kikyo Shikon, are you?” Kagura asked. She knew a tramp when she saw one. Kikyo’s overly inflated balloons just screamed she was one of the rich and famous.
“Yes I am, who are you?” Kikyo asked, giving the girl a once over. She was interesting, red-eyed, fairly tall, and dressed professionally.
“I’m Kagura, I am here to take you to Naraku” Kagura answered, gently hooking her arm into Kikyo’s and guiding her back to the car.
“Does he know what a rude employee he has?” Kikyo shot at her, giving her a wicked smile.
“I sincerely apologize for my disrespectful behavior towards you, Ms. Shikon, I was unaware that it was you I had bumped into. Allow me to rectify my mistake by providing you with these” Kagura popped the trunk to the convertible to show her a silver case filled with MAC make-up and some equally skimpy dresses for her to change into.
“For me?” squealed Kikyo, pleased by the selection. She began sifting through the mess for what she thought was an acceptable outfit.
“Just hurry up! Naraku is not a very patient man, as you may already know” Kagura said, Kikyo followed directions and changed in the nearest bathroom.
After she was fully dressed, all cleaned, and strutting her stuff, she hopped into the car with Kagura as they sped off back to Naraku’s lair. He was infamous for remaining separate from the rest of society and for inviting certain people back to be entertained.
“Before we enter, give me all electronics you may have. Naraku does not like to be interrupted when he is entertaining” Kagura warned, pulling in slowly to the driveway. Kanna was already waiting patiently inside, glaring blankly at the two women in the car.
“Welcome Ms. Shikon, my name is Kanna. I will be giving you a tour of the mansion. If you could please step this way” Kanna pointed to the doorway that connected the garage to the rest of the house. Kagura parked the car, and stepped out, glad to have completed the first part of her duty properly. Naraku definitely wasn’t one for mistakes.
“Kagura, Mr. Origumo requests that you ascend the main suite and dress for the occasion. Be prepared within the hour” Kanna said softly, she then trailed quickly behind the heiress who had already began randomly wandering into the place. One of Naraku’s most important rule was that absolutely no guest was to be allowed free reign of the home; everyone must be accompanied. Naraku had rooms and wings of the house that was absolutely forbidden to be used.
“To the left please, Ms. Shikon. Dinner is about to be served” Kagura could hear Kanna’s firm unwavering voice leading Kikyo deeper in the house. Kagura sighed out and went into the house, she looked around the corner to make sure that Kikyo was out of sight, before she sped down the hall to the right. Unlatching the ring of keys fastened to her tiny waist, she unlocked the costume room. Naraku was notorious for his role-playing games, but we’re not talking about Dungeons and Dragons.
Sifting through the hundreds of costumes hanging up in the big walk-in closet of the dressing room, she began finding all the right parts. A nice red G-string thong with thigh-hi fishnet black stockings and a Victoria’s Secret plunging push up bra. Kagura had a nice rack of C cup breasts, but she couldn’t compete against Kikyo’s surgery enhanced chest. Moving away from the undergarments, she found the perfect outfit, the typical school girl outfit. Looking like she just stepped out of the Britney Spears’ Oops I did it again music video, she had the short hemmed red and green plaid skirt that barely covered her naughty parts and the classic white mid-rift top, the top few buttons undone and the shirt tied against her flat stomach.
Toss her head back casually, she glanced in the mirror. She was the spitting image of a school girl, minus the naiveté and the enthusiasm. Grabbing two hair ties from off the counter, she tied her hair into ponytails, one on each side of her hair. She rubbed some ruby red lipstick across her lips and she was perfection.
“Kagura, Naraku is almost done entertaining. Please take your place in the bedroom” Kanna popped into the room. She ignored Kagura’s attire completely, not bothering to stay another moment. She was already down the hall and midway back to the dining room before Kagura could even turn around. A little annoyed because the night was moving much quicker than she expected, she threw on some red stilettos and clacked down the hallway to Naraku’s main suite.
“Sir, everything is in place. May I have the servants remove your plates?” Kanna asked, she made sure to keep her head pointed down.
“The food is absolutely amazing. I’ve never had lobster tails quite so delicious in all my life” Kikyo exclaimed, she had finished, managing to avoid messing up her flawless make-up. With the proper lighting, she almost looked like Kagome.
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Kikyo” Naraku commented, handing Kanna his plate. She took it carefully and then grabbed Kikyo’s.
“Thank you Kanna, is there anything for dessert?” She inquired. Kanna looked over at Naraku who simply gave her a nod. He excused himself quietly from the table, preparing himself for the evening set before him. Kanna’s eyes followed Naraku out of the room, waiting for him to shut the door behind him.
“Dessert will be served in the bedroom, as per Naraku’s request. If you wait a moment, I can lead you there” Kanna answered. Kikyo sat patiently in the chair as Kanna disappeared between two silver swinging doors she could only assume led to the kitchen. She returned with her apron removed.
“Right this way Ms. Shikon” Kanna said, leading the way. Kanna’s tiny stature made her have to walk swiftly not to have Kikyo’s long legs step on her.
“Is there a restroom, I want to freshen up before dessert” Kikyo asked. She placed her hand on her head to run her fingers loosely through her hair.
“There’s a bathroom on the side of the master bedroom, you’ll have time before Naraku arrives” Kanna answered curtly. She was tired of talking to this girl. She led Kikyo to the edge of a huge staircase, where she stopped abruptly.
“Where’s the room?” Kikyo asked, confused. She looked up to the top of the staircase, only to see it led up to a dark area in the house.
“Naraku’s suite is strictly forbidden to his hired help, so this is as far as I can take you. Take the staircase all the way to the top and the room is straight ahead of you” Kanna advised, turning to go back down the hall.
“Thanks again Kanna” Kikyo called softly, as she began her trek up the stairs. She was mindful of her heels and her wobbly balance, she had to pee from all the wine she had at dinner. She made it up the stairs; the door was wide open to the bedroom. She peeked him to see if Naraku was hiding in there, craning her neck to search every inch of the room. When she was satisfied with her investigation, she crept close to the soft glowing light under the bathroom door. She pushed the door open, to find it well stocked and clean.
“Ah” She said with a sigh of relief. She lifted up the edge of her skin tight short dress, grabbing the corners of her lacy thong and wiggling it down her lower half. She sat on the toilet and let her stream fly.
“Guess you were just about to burst, weren’t you?” Kagura teased, cocking her head to the side. Kikyo was surprised by her sudden appearance and hurried to slam her legs shut.
“Don’t be modest Kikyo, you’re such a pretty little bitch” Kagura chuckled, walking slowly over to her. She ran her fingers through Kikyo’s dark hair.
“Geeeet out! This is invasion of my privacy” Kikyo stammered, looking up with Kagura with wide eyes.
Kagura ripped some toilet paper off the role, and pried Kikyo’s legs open with her hand. Leaning close to her ear, she whispered “You know you like it”. Kikyo pushed Kagura back against the wall and attempted to run in her heels out of the room. But Kagura was quicker, and tackled Kikyo onto the bed. Kikyo was underneath, her hands pinned to the side of her head, fingers laced with Kagura’s.
“What are you…” but Kagura’s mouth cut her off. Kagura took advantage of Kikyo’s confusion, to shove her mouth in the other girl’s mouth. Swirling her tongue around, she playfully wrestled her tongue against Kikyo’s.
Kikyo made some sound that was halfway between a whimper and a moan, and then she relaxed. The tension and resistance in her arms and body fled her and she grew limp and soft underneath Kagura. Kagura used a free hand to reach into Kikyo’s panties, and play with her slit. The girl was far from wet and that simply wouldn’t do if Naraku was to barge into the room.
“You know you want to, Kikyo, don’t fit it” Kagura whispered, trying to entice the girl’s body. She scooted down the huge fluffy bed and was level with Kikyo’s bright pink sex. Giving a tentative lick, Kagura had to try and keep the bile from rising up in her throat. She wasn’t a lesbian, but she rather do her part and let Kikyo fulfill Naraku then she take the role.
“Kagura…I don’t like girls…” Kikyo tried to protest but Kagura slapped a hand to her mouth, as she flicked her tongue against the smooth shaven outside of Kikyo’s sex. Kagura ignored her protests and continued using her tongue to play with the girl. She could taste her juices that had started to flow.
“Ooh, that feels…good” She mumbled, almost embarrassed that she had uttered words like that. Kikyo’s hand sneaked down to her nub, stimulating herself a little bit.
“My my my, what a dirty little whore we have here. A little bit of licking and you’re like jelly underneath her” Naraku chuckled with his viciously evil laugh. There he was, holding a video cam in his hands. Kikyo shot up, smoothing her dress down and shifting her legs to the side. Kagura glanced over at Naraku, who was already shirtless.
“What…what are you doing? Did you…just record what we did?” Kikyo asked, mortified.
“Yes my dear heiress, you are going to do what I say or else I’ll show daddy what his little princess does in her free time” He threatened.
“What do you want?” Kikyo snapped, her usual attitude back in place. Naraku dropped his pants to reveal his rock hard meat. Her eyes were bugged out and she was immediately knew what he wanted. She crawled her way to the edge of the bed, and stood up. Naraku came over, bent her at the waist, and pushed her tongue to the side.
“Alright wait and willing, what a good slut you are” He said, rubbing his length. Kikyo braced herself against the bed, ready for anything. With no forewarning, he slammed into her, rocking her forward. Kagura was sitting up on her knees on the bed, guiding Kikyo’s head to between her breasts. At first Kikyo tried to avoid her.
“Suck her tits Kikyo” Naraku instructed.
“No, I won’t” argued Kikyo. He reared back his arm and smack her on the ass. But when she refused again, he stopped his thrusting and reached to the end-table and pulled out a small whip. It looked like one that would be used on a horse.
“What is that for?” Kikyo asked but he didn’t answer, he grabbed her by the left arm and spun her around. He drew his hand back and whipped her across her bubbly butt.
“Owww” hollered Kikyo, spinning around shocked.
“Eat her out” Naraku pointed, and Kikyo narrowed her eyes at him.
“Now bitch” He said, whipping her across her fun bags. Kikyo took a sharp inhale of breath, then bent over still standing with her ass up in the arm, slowly placing her head between Kagura’s legs. He threw the whip carelessly on the floor and went back to ramming her. He wrapped her hair around his hand and began pulling her hair back.
“Mmm” moaned Kikyo, licking at Kagura’s perky nipples. He was fucking her so hard that she could feel each slam of his hips into her backside. The bed began squeaking with each movement of the couple. Kagura was tired of that nasty girl’s mouth on her body that she moved up and off the bed.
“Suck my balls Kagura” he said to her. And she got on her knees, leaning back so she wasn’t smacked in the face by Naraku’s butt cheeks and began suckling like a newborn child on Naraku’s sac, using her other hand to play with the other one.
“Ugh….rub my clit” grunted Kikyo, loving the way he was riding her. Kagura rolled her eyes and used her hand to help Kikyo. Naraku’s heel tapped Kagura against the back and she slid out of the way, putting both hands on her hips, he began digging his hands into her skin and pulling him into her with each of his powerful thrusts.
“So fuckin close, HARDER” screamed Kikyo. Kagura planted kisses at Kikyo’s back, neck, and jaw, moving her hair out of the way as Naraku pounded into her. Kikyo turned to catch Kagura’s mouth in her own, but before they could play battle of the tongues, Naraku pulled out, turned Kikyo around, and pushed her down to the ground. His hand roughly pushed her head up against the bed.
“Now open and your mouth and say ‘ah’” Naraku teased, as he began pumping his man stick.
“Ahhh” Kikyo said, sticking her tongue out wide and closing her eyes. Naraku shot his seed all across her face, some landing in her mouth. Kikyo closed her mouth instantly, and swallowed.
“Get her cleaned up and drive her home. Nice seeing you Kikyo” Naraku said, leaving the room. Kikyo looked up, frozen in place.
“Let’s get you in the tub” Kagura said gently, grabbing Kikyo up by the arm like a child and leading her into the bathroom. She plopped Kikyo onto the closed toilet and ran some bath water.
“Do you think he’ll show anyone that video?” She asked, and for a second Kagura felt pity for her.
“How hot do you like your water?” Kagura replied.