Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hentai Bets ❯ Meeting the HSDs ( Chapter 3 )

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

A huge “Thank You” to those who reviewed! Shadow Maiden, Raizen, Kawaii Koneko89, and especially Miss Mischief, who was invaluable in helping me try to get the first two chapters uploaded!! (Yes, I am barely computer literate. And that is why I didn’t realize my settings are for only registered or logged-in members to be able to review. HELP! How do I change those? WHERE do I change those? I’m clueless!) Shadow Maiden - You nailed it. Can you guess who the 4th member is?


regular talking
“Youko”
“Kurama”
“Hiei”

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT NOW, NOR WILL I EVER, OWN OR PROFIT FROM ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, SETTINGS, ETC. FROM INUYASHA
AND YU YU HAKUSHO. (NO MATTER HOW MUCH I MAY WISH OTHERWISE.)


Striding forward in a confident, yet casual manner, was a petite, young woman in a ruffled, white skirt that hit about mid-thigh, showing off a generous amount of beautifully-toned legs. Her top was a light pink, peasant-style shirt that hung loosely off her shoulders and fitted tightly to her very trim waist. She had a figure that would have stopped traffic, if there were any vehicles around. But there weren’t any on this island getaway, so the male pedestrians had to be content with letting their eyes bug out and their jaws drop at the sight of her. Her hair was pitch-black, and she wore it loose in the back where it swayed around her hips as she walked. She had a long braid hanging down each side of her face and no bangs. She wore a silver half-circlet which housed a beautiful pink gem set right at the middle of her forehead. Her wide, genuine smile drew their eyes to her full, lush lips, and her large, impossibly-blue eyes were friendly and sparkling, bringing a warm feeling to the group turned her way. As she approached, the tangy scent of oranges and lemons tickled the noses of the demons present, perking up their senses and making their mouths slightly water.


Although he was decidedly in love with his fiancee, Keiko, Yuske could not
help but think , “Wow! That is the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

Kuwabara was practically drooling over her. “She’s SO pretty!”

Youko wanted to pounce on her so bad that Kurama almost stumbled forward, barely managing to hold his ground.

“Now THAT is an attractive woman. Do you see the way she seems to almost glide over here? When is the last time we saw a woman with that kind of grace? And her body…I want to run my claws all over it --slowly. From her neck to her toes and back again. Down the outside of her thighs on the way down, and…”

“Youko! If you don’t calm down, we‘re going to make fools of ourselves.”



“Not a chance, Red. There’s no way I’m going to mess this up and let her slip through our fingers. Check out that muscle tone and those beautiful hands -- she will be a superlative lover. I‘ll bet she’s limber, too, I‘ve always wanted to try …”

“I believe your fantasies are a bit premature, fox. I know you haven’t missed the innocence in her scent. And she has certainly not remained untouched for a lack of willing partners with her looks.”

“Speaking of her scent, I wonder if she tastes as delicious as she looks and smells?”
Hiei didn’t reply to that as he had been wondering the very same thing.


When she reached them, Kouga leaped forward and grabbed her around her waist, bending her back over his arm as he nuzzled her neck, saying, “Ah, Kagome. Did you miss me?”

She giggled as she looked up at him and playfully smacked his chest.

“Kouga, you nut. You just dropped us off here an hour ago. Now why don’t you introduce me to our new teammates?”

Giving her a quick wink, he said, “I don’t know that I want to introduce you to any more possible rivals, but this is Lady Botan.”

Stepping away from Kouga, the small woman bowed. “Nice to meet you, Lady Botan. Lord Enmaru says you are one of the few things standing between Lord Koenma and certain disaster. Be careful or he will try to steal you away for himself,” Kagome teased with a bright smile and a twinkle in her eye.

“High Priestess Kagome, it is an honor to finally meet you, “ Botan bowed deeply as she greeted her.

“Oh please! None of that High Priestess or Lady stuff. It’s just Kagome.”

“Thank you, Kagome. Please just call me Botan as well.”

“Great! It’ll be so nice having contact with an actual other female for a change. Why don’t you stand over here with me while we get acquainted -- you’re a little too close to Miroku.”

“Kagome-sama, I am shocked you would say such a thing. Just what are you implying?”

“That I know you too well, my dear friend, “ she said, winking at him. “My partner with the roving hand is Miroku. The menacing, arrogant one is Naraku. I would tell you his bark is worse than his bite, but since I know from firsthand experience just how nasty his bite can be, I won’t bother sugarcoating the truth. But you can count on him to get the job done.”



“Ah, but your negative opinion of me is all in the distant past now, ne? I assure you, if you were to allow me to bite you now, you would feel nothing but intense, soul-shattering pleasure, my dear Miko.”

“She’s NOT Your Miko!”

“Ahem. Well …” A blush slowly stained the woman’s cheeks, turning them a very becoming shade of pink. “Anyway, I’m Higurashi Kagome. The fourth member of our team is checking out the various hot springs for this evening. So, who are the gentlemen with you, Botan?”


Pointing to a handsome young man with dark slicked-back hair, Botan introduced him as Urameshi Yuske, the leader of the team. He wore faded blue jeans with a white t-shirt that read “What are YOU looking at?” which emphasized his broad shoulders and muscular build. With a rather cocky grin, he merely said, “Yo!” in a manner that was vaguely reminiscent of Inuyasha.

“The tall redhead next to him is Kuwabara Kazuma.” Kagome noticed he was easily well over 6 ft. tall, and while not precisely handsome, his features were kind and pleasant. He looked very powerful, physically, in a pair of black jeans with a dark blue t-shirt.

He stepped up to Kagome and lowered himself to one knee, asking, “Will you be my girlfriend?”

He was quickly smacked in the back of the head by Yuske. “You baka!”


Kagome giggled and reached out to give Kuwabara a hand up. “Actually, that’s one of the sweetest, most polite questions I’ve been asked since Lord Enmaru formed the HSDs. Arigato, Kuwabara-san, though I am sure a kind, strong man like yourself must already have someone dear to his heart.”

“That’s true. My sweet Yukina …”

Yusuke interrupted him before he could go off on a roll about the object of his affections. “The HSDs?”

“Yeah,” Kagome said with a laugh, tilting her head in her teammates’ direction. “The Hentai Spirit Detectives.”

“You know, Koenma said something to that effect about you guys. Not YOU, Kagome, just the other members of your team.”

Laughing fully now, Kagome agreed. “Weellll. Let’s just say, the unique blend of personalities in our group has garnered us quite a reputation in the Reikai. Of course, that’s why I got stuck with them -- I’m the only one they trusted not to be corrupted by close association with them.”

“Indeed. My Miko’s reputation lends itself to such an assumption. She is, after all, the Junjoukaren no Miko,” Naraku broke in smoothly.

Together, Kouga and Miroku groaned, “She’s NOT Your Miko!”


“This woman is the miko of legend? The Priestess who is Pure of Heart and Beautiful -- it suits her.”
But wasn’t she supposed to be the one involved in the Battle for the Shikon no Tama? That was back in the Warring States period, wasn’t it?”

“Yes. She was also known as the Shinsei no Miko -- the True Priestess and the Kenage no Miko -- the Brave and Beloved Priestess. Truly an interesting woman. Definitely ‘worthwhile.’ I am sure even you must agree, Hiei.”

“Indeed.”

“Then it’s on.”
“I can’t believe you two are going to involve me in a competition for a legendary miko.”

“You’re not telling me you wouldn’t like to win her for yourself?” Youko arched a brow with a look of disbelief on his face.”

Kurama sighed. “No, I cannot deny it. I would like to get to know her better, too. Aside from her obvious beauty, I’d like to find out more about her involvement with the Shikon no Tama and how she is still alive after all these years. There are many mysteries surrounding her I would like to solve. Still, I can’t help but feel nothing good can come of this competition. Trying to seduce a woman to win a bet -- I do not want to toy with her affections.”

“It‘s not her affections I plan on toying with.”

“You realize we’re all going to get purified.”

“Ah. But it will be worth it.”



While watching all of the introductions and interplay so far with great interest, Youko was tired of being in the background and pushed Kurama to step forward to meet the beautiful miko before them.

“Stop standing around, Red! It’s time we made personal contact with our new lover.”

Feeling an almost magnetic attraction to her himself, Kurama didn’t even reply to Youko’s normally inflammatory statement.

“Lady Kagome, …”

“Just Kagome, “ she responded out of habit as she turned her attention to one of the young men she had yet to meet. She had lifted her hand to reach out and greet him when her eyes widened and her lips parted in a slight “oh.” Before her stood one of the most beautiful males she had ever seen. And considering her associations with youkai like the Great Taiyoukai Sesshoumaru, THAT was saying something. He had gorgeous, long, dark-red hair and mesmerizing eyes that flashed between jade-green and a pure, molten gold. He was tall and lean, yet obviously very fit and well-muscled. His tan slacks and white button-down shirt were well-tailored. All in all, he was simply a stunning example of masculine beauty, and Kagome knew they were in for some trouble.

Seeing her reaction, Youko almost purred.


“Kagome, I am Minamino Shuichi, but please call me Kurama,” he said as he took her hand and gently pulled her closer to him, bending as if to kiss the top of her hand, but instead turning it over and sliding his lips across the inside of her wrist. A slow, tingling, warmth sent a shiver down her spine.

She exhaled softly, and in a low voice said, “Oh no. A kitsune avatar. Veeerrrry smooth. Too good-looking. Almost irresistible. I’m afraid you may prove too distracting during this mission.”


Not prepared for what she had said, Kurama lost his composure and simply blinked his eyes and looked at her for a moment.

Before Youko could step in and say or do something outrageous in response to the woman‘s surprising statement, Hiei, who had also felt an instant attraction to the miko before them stunned his own teammates by stepping forward and taking her hand from Kurama’s grasp, saying,

“I am Hiei.”


When he touched her hand, Kagome felt a jolt of warmth that rapidly spread up her arm and washed over her in a tingling wave of sensation. She could immediately see that his aura was as powerful and turbulent as the intense look in his crimson-colored eyes, which briefly held hers captive until she dropped them to skim over his solidly-muscled form. He looked hot in a pair of black jeans with a plain black muscle shirt. She wondered about the white bandana he wore across his forehead and the white bandages going up his arm -- they seemed to be warding some kind of power sources. Her gaze returned to his eyes, and she was enchanted to realize he was only a couple of inches taller than she was. She thought to herself, “Why are all of the male youkai I ’ve had to deal with so blasted tall? At least I will be able to talk to him without straining my neck looking up.”
A slow, dazzling smile spread over her face.

“Hello, Hiei. Nice to meet you.”

Then, she frowned. She stepped back and surveyed the other four Spirit Detectives. “Sweet Kami! We’ve got a problem. Miroku, just look at them. What in the world are we going to do with him?!?”



The monk stepped over to her side, and appeared to look over the other detectives carefully. “Hmmmmnnnn. I see what you mean. This may indeed make this mission difficult.” As he continued to study them, his right hand stroked his chin as if he was lost in thought, but his left hand stroked Kagome’s bottom.

“Miroku!”

“So sorry, Kagome-sama. You know how my hand sometimes wanders when my mind is preoccupied.” He grinned at her sheepishly, and then put his hands in his pockets.

“Can we please focus here? What are we going to do?”

“I don’t see why we should have to do anything. Let them deal with it as they see fit.” Naraku declared, a bit impatiently. “Besides, it’s too late now, anyway.”

“Kagooommmmeeeeee!” a voice called out, almost musically. “There you are! I booked the most wonderful hot spring bath for us tonight -- you’re going to love it!”

The last member of the HSDs practically skipped up to Kagome and clapped his hands. He turned and looked and looked at the new arrivals, and his eyes widened while he let out an appreciative “ooooohhhhhh!”

“Jakotsu, I’d like for you to meet our new partners.”


End Chapter Three