InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Lemon Club ❯ Kagome - Porn Star ( Chapter 2 )

The idea for this story came from the computer. My husband and I were looking at the world news headlines, when this headline caught our eye - 'Japanese Porn Star Caught Smuggling Drugs.' "I wonder what a Japanese porn star looks like?" said my husband as he clicked on the link. "Probably like a 13 year old," I replied. Sure enough, I was right, though the article said she was 24 years old. How this episode meshed with Inuyasha in my mind, well, I could not tell you exactly; suffice to say, it did.

 

Pairing: Inuyasha/ Kagome. Enjoy!

 

 

KAGOME - PORN STAR

 

 

Inuyasha looked over the shiny silver disk held in his hand.

 

This modern era amazed him. He preferred his own time, of course. This era was too noisy, too smelly, no great forests to run through.

 

He preferred his own time, but that did not mean he did not appreciate the wondrousness of this era.

 

Like this silver disk; he knew what it was, Souta had shown him. It was to show things on the picture box, TV Kagome called it.

 

Kagome was currently at school. Why was it she obsessed over these tests? He just didn't understand. Being with him… uh, searching for Naraku, that was the most important thing. She shouldn't leave him, leave the past that is, to always take these stupid tests.

 

She had said that everyone her age in the modern era went to school, but that wasn't true. He had been out that morning and had seen two boys her age, and they weren't in school.

 

That's how he had come to get this disk.

 

He had been too restless to stay at the shrine that day, with no Mrs. Higurashi or old man about to keep him occupied. He decided to go out, putting on the stupid hat Kagome always made him wear.

 

He had been wandering in a park he liked, minding his own business, when he heard it.

 

“…just like Higurashi, I swear.”

 

“Where did you get it?”

 

“My brother's stash. He doesn't know her, so he didn't buy it for that, but I swear it looks just like Higurashi.”

 

Inuyasha saw two boys, Kagome's age, wearing what Kagome called uniforms. His eyes narrowed as the conversation came to him. What the hell were they doing talking about Kagome?

 

The boy holding the disk looked over the other boys shoulder, his eyes widening as he saw Inuyasha.

 

The other boy, seeing how his friend stopped talking and started sweating, looked over his shoulder. His breath caught in his throat when he saw the white haired boy.

 

“What about Kagome?” demanded Inuyasha, the growl in his voice unmistakable.

 

“Nothing, nothing,” protested the one boy. “Higurashi is a wonderful girl, and a good student.”

 

In a too quick to be seen movement, Inuyasha grabbed the disk case from the boy's hand. “What's this?”

 

The boy paled. “Nothing,” he said, then turned and took off running. After a second's hesitation, his friend joined him.

 

Inuyasha thought about chasing them, but decided against it. It didn't sound like they were talking about hurting Kagome.

 

So now, back at the shrine, Inuyasha decided to look at what was on this disk, just to make sure nothing on it could hurt Kagome. Even though no one was around, Souta had shown him how to do this before. Without problem, Inuyasha inserted the disk and touched the buttons that would make it show the picture.

 

The movie started, and a man was talking on the phone. Inuyasha watched, but got bored quickly. He preferred what he watched with Souta; there were always things blowing up and people fighting

 

As Inuyasha was about to turn off the movie, a girl showed up on screen. Inuyasha took a quick disinterested glance, then his heart seemed to stop and he looked closer.

 

Kagome! On the picture box!

 

She was talking and laughing with the man. Kagome, his Kagome, how could she be on the TV?

 

Then looking closer, he realized, it wasn't Kagome.

 

That girl looked very similar, but now that he could see her close on the TV, he saw that it wasn't Kagome. The eye color was different, and that girl was a little older, her face slightly thinner, her voice slightly deeper.

 

Still, the resemblance was amazing.

 

A small smile lit Inuyasha's face as he looked at the laughing girl on the TV. That was exactly how he liked Kagome best, her face lit up in happiness, over something Shippou did or Sango putting the Monk in his place.

 

Then, on the screen, the Kagome look-a-like kissed the man!

 

Inuyasha fell down when he saw that, not believing he was seeing - Kagome kissing another man! Not Kagome, but she looked like his Kagome.

 

Wait a minute…

 

That boy was touching her breasts!

 

A warning growl came from Inuyasha then, but before his brain could process what he was seeing, that man took off Kagome's shirt… Kagome's chest was bare!

 

He was kissing her chest!!!

 

HE WAS TAKING OFF HER SKIRT!!!

 

It isn't Kagome, it isn't Kagome… the words ran round his mind as he watched what happened next on the TV. Kagome… the girl who looked like Kagome… she was spreading her legs, the man leaning down to kiss her…

 

Inuyasha swallowed hard. Mating. Kagome… the Kagome look-a-like and the man… were mating on the TV.

 

The man took off his pants and thrust himself into the fake Kagome, and the moan that came from her throat made Inuyasha's claws dig into the wooden floor of the house.

 

He watched as the man thrust hard into Kagome, making her back arch, making her moan and gasp. Inuyasha felt himself grow hard, heard how his breathing got shallow and a light sweat broke out over his body, as he saw this almost Kagome, so close to the girl he knew that it was if he was watching her reactions, seeing himself as the one thrusting.

 

Then it was as if a switch flipped in him; he hurriedly leapt to the TV and turned it off, then took off running.

 

He leaped into the well, going to his time, and then running into the safe haven of the branches of Goshinboku. Inside him was a jumble of disjointed images and incomplete sentences.

 

It wasn't Kagome, but it could so easily have been. Kagome like that with him…

 

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“Inuyasha?” called out Kagome as she came into the house, putting her backpack on a chair. “Inuyasha, where are you?”

 

No answer. Kagome looked around, when she saw in the living room the DVD player on, though the TV had been turned off.

 

Turning on the TV, she saw that the DVD was still running, a porno in the player. Kagome watched, seeing a woman who looked amazingly like her getting fucked doggy style.

 

Kagome smiled, hoping Inuyasha had seen a part similar to that. That was a position she really wanted to try.

 

It seemed like the plan had worked perfectly. She took out the porno, making a mental note to return it to Shiro later that night so he could return it to his brother's stash. He had left her a message earlier saying that Inuyasha had grabbed the DVD.

 

Really, Inuyasha was so predictable. Of course he was going to leave within thirty minutes of her leaving if no one was home to keep him occupied, and of course he would go to the park, and of course he would bully anyone, but especially any boy, that said her name.

 

Shiro and Yuhe, the other boy at the park, were gay and dating each other. Because they were grateful for Kagome keeping their secret, and because they thought Kagome's situation was so tragically romantic, they had wanted to do anything to help Kagome get her man.

 

It was Shiro who came up with the plan when his brother, not knowing of little bro's sexual preference, had a bonding night with him and showed him the porn with the Kagome look-a-like. Kagome wasn't sure at first, but Shiro convinced her. Put in that boy's mind images of what it would be like fucking you, he said. That is what you want, right?

 

Kagome wanted it all. She wanted a relationship. She wanted his heart; she wanted his laughter, his trust, his friendship.

 

And yes, she wanted him to fuck her.

 

Phase one, complete. The seed had been planted. Now, she had to nurture it, let it take root, so deeply and completely that there would be nothing Inuyasha could do to get her out of his head.

 

Kagome smiled, climbing up the stairs to take a bath. She wanted to be completely rested and refreshed.

 

Phase two started tomorrow.