Therapeutic Smut by MontiK

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz Media. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

 Kagome sits; spread legged, on the oak desk, tiny nurses skirt pulled up around her hips and panties at her ankles. Sesshomaru glances at his sex-addict client, Miroku. "If you respond to this unknown female you have a problem controlling you libido", he states in a cold stoic voice. To emphasize his point he uses the indicating pointer so pull open her dripping folds for review while she whimpers at the cold touch.

Miroku gulped, his hand twitching, his wife sitting next to him not looking at the woman on the desk, or trying not to. Though from under her lashes she couldn’t help but look and compare herself to the beautiful woman, not knowing at all that this was the doctor’s wife who sat before them, her own issues with needing to be an exhibitionist also being worked out.

Miroku's sweaty hands clutched to the arms of his chair as he awkwardly tried to conceal his hard-on by crossing his legs. His brow developed a nervous tick as he was forced to stare at Kagome's open folds even longer... sweat collecting on his forehead and dripping down his face. But he wished it was another liquid dripping over his lips. He couldn't hold it in, "My wife won't participate in threesomes!!” he shouted.

Sesshomaru, a sex therapist, had been hired by Mrs. Houshiyomi. The wife and mother of three hardly had time to herself to do the things her husband found he needed. And it was becoming a problem as his wandering eyes and hands had caused a serious strain in their relationship. The junior vice-president himself was stressed and found it easiest to take it out on the unsuspecting female population that happened to be in groping range. Needless to say one too many grabs had landed him in the proverbial dog house. And thus they'd ended up in couple’s therapy. There, a level headed therapist after repeated tries had finally recommended them to Dr. Taishou, Sesshomaru Taishou who as the absolute best. He cost a pretty penny and his methods were extreme but never once had he failed to fix the situation. There was hope in going to see this male, but the Houshiyomi's had not expected to see this.


 Sango glared at her husband. She had just about enough about his lamentations and cry-babying about her lack of adventure with the same gender. Filled with an unexpected bout of womanly pride and sexual competitiveness, she did the unthinkable. Throwing her chair away from herself she flipped her business skirt up around her hips much like Kagome's and sat herself in her husband's lap. Then she grabbed hold of Mr.Taishou's desk, pulling it towards her, Kagome and all, with ease because of her weight training. She buried her face into the damp folds Kagome so freely displayed on her husband’s orders.


Kagome moaned at the feeling of the tongue lapping at her wet heat, feeling more then just lust and desire burning through her mating bond. Her Dai, while excited, was also slightly pissed. Dog demons didn't share well and, no matter how much it turned him on, instinctively this was a sort of challenge now. It was as if she as his bitch had told him, in no words, that he was not good enough for her, that she needed to seek favors from not only another but the same sex. His vixen would pay dearly for this, as suddenly the need to punish her was thrust upon him. Taking his female clients method as something to work with he began to instruct his male client while keeping his own hands solely on his mate. She didn't like to share either.


 Kagome whimpered at the feeling of warm hands on her breasts as Sesshomaru crawled up on desk behind her. Unbuttoning the top of her dress he freed her unbound breast. He pulled one voluptuous C cup up and took the pebbled bud into his mouth hungrily while kneading the other in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye he watched the reaction of his satyr client. Miroku was currently attempting to free his confined cock from his pants while not jostling his wife from her current position, thus interrupting her activities.

The mother of three could hardly believe herself. This was rash even with her wild fire temper. It was just too much, having HER husband, her lover, the man that held her heart look at another woman the way he used to look at her. She knew even though she was pleasuring this stranger, her husband, who was more perverted then any other living being she knew of, would love to watch nothing more then girl on girl action.

That was what drove her, she couldn't see it but she could nearly feel his anticipation, as well as his desire to be a part of this. Though she'd kill him if he dared to touch the other female and, by the possessive hold their doctor held on the female she lapped at, she was sure he would too. She invited them upon herself to have him watch her, to have him turned on by what SHE was doing. And really, it was working. Never before had she ever done this. Oh there had been offers in college but she was a good girl. She told herself this as the woman who's core she plunged her tongue in ejaculated out coating her face in sweet essence. The dog demon behind her was smirking like the devil himself.

Nurse Higurashi had a compulsion. She LOVED to display her wanton sexual appetite for the whole world to see. She was an exhibitionist. It had started long before she understood what it was. Her means of dressing in a far shorter skirt in middle school. Her brazen fleshy mounds constantly near exposure in homeschooling. Even nearly seducing her college professor all in the need to have attention. She was instinctively a good girl and while she wanted nothing more then to be a debauched slut, she was a shrine maiden, a virgin until she mated and married. Few men she'd dated hadn’t put up with her for long, really she was perfect, they and all thought, TOO perfect. They soon found that PDA with her was both wonderful and torturous. Too many times she'd worked her guy up only to leave him high and dry. The stupid ones always tried to get more, and they were gently rebuffed if not harshly beaten by the tiny slip of a female. It could not be said that she was weak, because she was known to be able to handle herself rather well.

Meeting her husband and mate, she'd met her match. Nothing was too perverse, nothing too public. So long as she was his, it didn't matter. And so in a way to curtail her hunger to be watched as she orgasmed for her mate, she found herself in situations like this, on display for those who had other problems. She loved it, it was fantastic. But, never before had anyone other then her mate touch her. This was new... and she liked it.

Miroku had no idea what to do. He had tried to free himself from his pants but was distracted when his wife ground against him. Mesmerized by the sight of her thonged ass and her face in another woman's crotch, he was absolutely lost. He had wanted for so long for her to be more adventurous and now here they were in a veritable foursome in their sex therapists office! With the therapist! Staring at his wife and the other woman, his nose started to bleed, "Oh Kami...” he moaned.

The metallic scent of the male before him was tangy and laced with holy power. If he knew he was bleeding or not, he gave no indication as Sesshomaru watched the man's blood lightly platter on his female clients fleshy end. The human's shaking fingers reached out to pull the string of his wife's thong aside, his human girth sprang forth. With the speed as only a dai as himself could muster, he covered Kagome's eyes. He wasn't insecure; he just didn't want her to see another male. This was something she loved, being seen, and though odd, he'd catered to her need to be seen, to be viewed, for public display of her sex, and wilds wanton ways. In many ways it was one of the things that drew him to her, she was always exuberant, yet not that he knew it at the time, her need to be adventurous in their sex life was nothing short of amazing to him. He was a powerful male and if the majority of the world chose to forget that he could not change their minds. Even this world of humans it did not stop his predator like mentality, or his bestial nature. There were simply times when he would yank his bitch to his person, no matter where they were, hike her skirt up or down, which ever way gave him access faster and simply fuck her silly. He had done it before and he damn well would do it again. Though, admittedly, he hadn't known that she craved it as much as she did. At first this was not something he liked the idea of. Other males viewing what was his was enough to send his beast into a fit. Yet, as it went on, suddenly it was wonderful to have someone that was his that was so highly coveted. That’s why he hadn't given thought to this. But he'd never expected someone, even a female to touch her. Nor had he thought of the effect it would have upon him. His girth now straining heavily against the inside of his trousers begged to seat itself in the warm depth of her sex, and that was exactly what he'd do.

After kissing, biting, and nipping at Kagome's breast Sango slipped back down her body. Each inch she bent further over allowed her husband more access to plunge deeper into her sex, making her moan into Kagome's warm flesh each time he thrust forward. Sango suggestively licked around Kagome's belly button before coming back to the soaking folds she so wished to lap at again. She was curious as to the reaction of a woman receiving such stimulus to her clit while being fucked. The desperate whimpers and the way one hand closed tight around the tie of her ponytail told her it must have been heavenly.

Slipping lower to encompass more of the other female's sex under her attentions she encountered a slightly different texture. Warm and smooth but less wet than the rest, she explored it carefully, swirling her tongue around it. Her tongue followed a slow forward thrust... And her eyes flew open in surprise. The different flesh was that of Sesshomaru’s penis. Though following the smooth motions of it made her drip with wanton need she was unsure of his reaction to such a touch from another woman. Carefully she pulled back a bit and peered past Kagome's belly to get a glimpse at the Dai.

Slightly wider then normal eyes set in an almost scarlet hue looked down with feral lust. While he was monogamist and only his wife and mate would ever have him, he couldn't deny that the feeling of his Kagome's tight heat surrounding him as his patients warm tongue lapped at his heated flesh was arousing. Knowing he'd need to say something soon, Sesshomaru, as he fucked his wife with more powerful thrusts then he had been just moments before the tongue had darted out, he began to speak. "Now Mr. Houshiyomi, its imperative..." he stated speaking a word per thrust, sometimes two words at a time, "That you learn to appreciate your wife for who she is, as well as what she has to offer." He stated while drilling into Kagome so hard that her manicured nails dug into the desk top. "Your wife is not only your partner but mother of your children, the being you share your soul with, yes?" he hissed as he continued to fuck Kagome to near silliness.

Miroku could only moan out and nod his head in agreement.

The Dai taking this moment to harshly pull Kagome's hair back jutting out her bare to their eyes mounds, Sesshomaru spoke again. "Then how would you feel if I did this?" He said reaching over Kagome and pulling Sango's larger breast into his palm and stroking it heatedly, drawing out a moan as she had been sharing a kiss with Kagome. Miroku growled very nicely for a human instead. "Tell me? How did that make you feel?" the sex doctor asked his patient as Sango looked upon her doctor with a new light filled with lust, and Kagome for the first time noticing, looked on in anger.

Sesshomaru pulled out of Kagome suddenly, flipping her over onto her back, before lifting her hips and pounding into her even more forcefully than before. Any anger she had been feeling was quickly forgotten as she was nearing her orgasm. Sango especially liked the new position because she had free access to her large bouncing breasts. Taking advantage of the situation, both women started suckling the others breasts.

Sango started with circling around Kagome's areola, circling the darkened area softly. Kagome's moans rumbled off her chest, urging Sango even more. While Sesshomaru was drilling his cock into Kagome's hot, wet pussy, it forced her body forward shoving her breast further into Sango's mouth, which she suckled with enthusiasm. Kagome was still fondling Sango's breast when Sesshomaru's thrust propelled her forward shoving into Sango.  

“I have an idea" Sango said "Come here.”

Pulling Kagome away from Sesshomaru she positioned herself under Kagome, spreading Kagome's legs with her ankles. Using her hands she wrapped them around Kagome's thighs, spreading her legs wider, flashing Sesshomaru a front view of her gaped pussy. Her index finger called for him to come forward and she guided his large co ck into Kagome's cunt.

The Daiyoukai continued his thrusting and, as he did, Kagome's ass was rubbing against Sango's throbbing pussy and they moaned in unison. Her hands reached around to grope and tweak at Kagome's breast, moving frantically around and shoving a few fingers into Kagome's mouth, which the miko sucked furiously. Her orgasm near, Kagome loud moans were muffled by the pulling and pushing of Sango's fingers. Her body seemed to freeze each time Sesshomaru's pounded into Kagome, rubbing against Sango's clit.

Behind the miko, Sango moaned and writhed in pleasure. Wailing out her orgasm as the chain reaction of Sesshomaru fucking them both at the same time indirectly has set her body on fire. Kagome followed short screaming out when her peak exploded, coating his cock with her juices.

 Miroku, angry at being thrust off into the corner by his wife in favor of the male who had just fondled her, tries to bring Sango's attention back to himself. Grabbing her shoulder and pulled her into an awkward bridge position and held his stiff, wet cock in front of Sango's face.

"Take it", he hissed vehemently before thrusting the swollen head past her lips and deep into her throat. As he slid his cock in and out of his wife's mouth and she clutched to his naked hips Miroku glared at Sesshomaru. Clearly he needed to show his sex therapist whose wife Sango was if he thought any other male would ever be allowed to touch her. Sango moaned around his cock as Kagome's ass still rubbed her swollen clit. Grasping Miroku's balls tightly Sango could tell he was about to cum.

Inwardly smirking as it seemed the human male had finally gotten the point that his bitch should always be priority number one; the dai ripped his mate away from his female client. The sudden loss of fleshy heat against Sango's core made her shudder in loss and the cool AC of the office that had kicked on at some point. As Miroku fucked his wife's mouth still glaring at the dai and the nurse, he fisted his hand in Sango's not lose brown wavy tress, holding her head as he had his way with her, his balls held tight in her grasp as he went, Sango was not prepared for the tongue now licking her pussy.

As she'd been pulled from the other woman, Kagome had raked her fingers down over the female body, her breasts bouncing under the pressure of the nurse. Sesshomaru had bent over once more before plunging into her ass with no resistance, it was not the first time, and it sure as hell wouldn't be the last. She was bent over so fast the only thing she'd finally registered was the bald dripping wet pussy in front of her face. She eagerly began lapping at the female's walls and lips feeling her own empty core pulse as the woman moaned out. Sesshomaru knowing his own heavy balls were tight began to furiously pump into his mate, his own intense stare boring into the monk's, as he fucked his female, holding out so that he would not cum before the human male.

The sounds of licking and moaning driving them to new heights, Sango came on Kagome's face with a loud moan rumbling. The cock in her mouth forcing Miroku to cum in his wife's mouth. His hot cum guzzling down her throat as she couldn't hold it any longer pulling back to get covered on her face and neck. Kagome seeing it all couldn't stop herself as she came fiercely her tight walls to convulse on her mate and forcing his own orgasm, the hot thick spurts coating her insides as he pulled out before he knotted and washed her bare back in his essence. Leaning over her he pulled her to his being as she went limp and he finally sat down... the Houshiyomi's collected themselves slowly as they looked up to meet the doctors eyes pensively. What the hell could they say now?

Miroku, standing beside his wife with a possessive arm around her waist nodded awkwardly to Sesshomaru while shifting from foot to foot. "Um... I ah... think our session time is up...?", he stuttered and stumbled.

Sesshomaru nodded from behind his wife as she curled comfortably in his lap, "You've made good progress, you will return the same time next week for another session." He maintained his professional air in the awkward situation.

With a quick now Miroku grabbed his wife's hand, she had her chin to her chest and was blushing furiously as she had just realized the magnitude of what she started, and darted from the room. They were moving to fast to notice shocked expression on the youkai secretary's face as she picked up the scent of their activities as they passed.

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Written by R0o, Monti, Ikaru, and Teensie. Beta-ed by Danyealle-sama.