IY: Naraku/Kagura Lil Squick!fic
So I began to write a fic for someone who likes gore and smut. I don't really do blood, per se, so it ended up a squickfic. I stopped before it went on much because it was obviously not going to be a giftfic for someone I actually like (who isn't abraxas_ren).
Read it at your peril. Or at least when you're not eating. Feedback welcome.
"Harder!" Naraku cried, breath ragged. "Shove it in harder, you heartless bitch, before I reabsorb you right through my ass -- this ass that you need to fuck one hell of a lot harder right this fucking second!"
Kagura grimaced, set her jaw, and pushed with all her might, forcing the oversized phallus deeper into his bowels. The threats were empty, she knew, for no one had proved more skilled than she among those Naraku trusted to fuck his filthy hanyou body, complete with its black and oozing anal orifice. The task wasn't actually even particularly vile, given the fact that he neither took nourishment nor evacuated it. He was simply a foul composite being whose superficial beauty was, as they say, skin deep. Once undressed and as vulnerable as he allowed himself to be, his skin grew as black as his tentacle (which stretched, oily and twitching, from his back),as his anus gaped, mouthlike and dripping, ready for as much as could be shoved into it.
"Yessss," Naraku hissed as she redoubled her efforts, eager for her foul master to achieve his fouler gratification so she might leave his odorous and onerous presence and return to her private pleasures spent in contemplation of the pristine whiteness and elegance of Lord Sesshoumaru. Now there was a being worthy of worship, she mused, grunting as Naraku's muscles at last yielded and began to absorb the custom-made wooden cock, thicker than Kagura's thigh, thicker than Naraku's own.
Fantasized images of Sesshoumaru's legs began to hover in her consciousness, pale and soft, extending from a bare, beautiful body, caressed by fur, lying in wait for her, arms reaching. The thighs wrapped around her slender frame as she approached from the foot of the bed, drawing her in to an embrace that left her breathless with desire.
"Watch what you're doing!" barked Naraku, tentacles twining around and drawing her attention back to her work.
...to NOT be continued.
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Read it at your peril. Or at least when you're not eating. Feedback welcome.
"Harder!" Naraku cried, breath ragged. "Shove it in harder, you heartless bitch, before I reabsorb you right through my ass -- this ass that you need to fuck one hell of a lot harder right this fucking second!"
Kagura grimaced, set her jaw, and pushed with all her might, forcing the oversized phallus deeper into his bowels. The threats were empty, she knew, for no one had proved more skilled than she among those Naraku trusted to fuck his filthy hanyou body, complete with its black and oozing anal orifice. The task wasn't actually even particularly vile, given the fact that he neither took nourishment nor evacuated it. He was simply a foul composite being whose superficial beauty was, as they say, skin deep. Once undressed and as vulnerable as he allowed himself to be, his skin grew as black as his tentacle (which stretched, oily and twitching, from his back),as his anus gaped, mouthlike and dripping, ready for as much as could be shoved into it.
"Yessss," Naraku hissed as she redoubled her efforts, eager for her foul master to achieve his fouler gratification so she might leave his odorous and onerous presence and return to her private pleasures spent in contemplation of the pristine whiteness and elegance of Lord Sesshoumaru. Now there was a being worthy of worship, she mused, grunting as Naraku's muscles at last yielded and began to absorb the custom-made wooden cock, thicker than Kagura's thigh, thicker than Naraku's own.
Fantasized images of Sesshoumaru's legs began to hover in her consciousness, pale and soft, extending from a bare, beautiful body, caressed by fur, lying in wait for her, arms reaching. The thighs wrapped around her slender frame as she approached from the foot of the bed, drawing her in to an embrace that left her breathless with desire.
"Watch what you're doing!" barked Naraku, tentacles twining around and drawing her attention back to her work.
...to NOT be continued.
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