Dog's Heat Sequence by FiveTailedDemon
Chapter 1
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Warning: Dub-con at first
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This had to be one of Naraku's mindfucks!
'I don't fucking get this!' Kagome thought as the top half of her kimono sagged down to her waist and only her sarashi hid her chest from Sesshoumaru's eyes, 'We loathe each other, don't we?'
So why the hell was this even happening?
“You are bigger then you let on, Imouto.” Sesshoumaru said, squeezing her breasts through the bandages before slowly dragging a razor-sharp claw through the thick fabric.
“Keh, I'm surprised you're even interested in tits to begin with,” Kagome taunted, trying to gain back some control of the strange situation, “And here I thought you were completely frigid.”
The taiyoukai's lips upturned slightly, “You will shortly know how this Sesshoumaru fares in bed,” His golden eyes seemed to glow when he ripped the remaining bandages from her chest, causing her breasts to bounce slightly as they were released from their confines, “And you will want no other.”
“Big words,” Kagome spat, tensing when she felt his clawed fingers caress the soft peaks of her mounds, causing the pink flesh to slowly harden, “Go fuck someone who actually wants you – like Kagura!”
“This Sesshoumaru would never touch one born from Naraku,” The dog retorted, giving a rough tug to her nipple when she growled at him, “A good bitch should enjoy her alpha's touches.”
“F-fuck you!” The hanyou whimpered as Sesshoumaru tweaked the pebbled flesh, circling it with the tips of his claws, “You're not my alpha!”
“Do you truly believe that, Imouto?” Sesshoumaru smirked darkly, his hands suddenly leaving her breasts so he could stroke her throat with his claws in a falsely gentle manner, drawing droplets of blood from the sensitive skin.
“Hell yeah I do,” Kagome growled and her resistance began anew, “I'd rather fuck Naraku than you!” She snarled, not realising the weight of her words.
The half-demon certainly didn't expect to be abruptly thrown to the ground and a booted foot landed on her bare stomach, forcibly holding her down despite her frantic struggles, “Let me go, Sesshoumaru!”
“You are where you belong, hanyou,” Sesshoumaru stated harshly, “You are given permission to remove my clothing. However, you may only use your mouth.”
Kagome sneered, reaching for Tessaiga at her waist, but let out a cry of shock when her sword went flying away with a snap of Sesshoumaru's poison whip, “You'll regret doing that when I go full demon on your ass!” She could only hope that would happen...
“Do so if you think it will help you,” Sesshoumaru taunted, “I will have you on your knees and will be driving into your heat when you awake from your demon state.”
How the hell was she going to escape this...?