Pregnancy Woes by sesshou_lover
Chapter 1
A/N: I was just having fun one daying thinking what if Sesshoumaru got pregnant? This was the result and if it's not your cup of tea, then I'm not forcing you to read. It was purely for my entertainment.
Disclaimer: Don't own it and never will.
Chapter 1
Sesshoumaru just knew that he shouldn't have trusted that bitch when she promised him a night unlike any other. Well, he'd gotten that, more trouble than it was worth. He, the lord of the Western lands was screwed, royally.
He should have never promised to meet with a minor kitsune tribe living in the north, but he'd promised Kagome that he'd get someone to help teach her kit Shippo what it meant to be kitsune. In return she had promised to aid him in returning his ward to his side. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in this inn room now, watching some unfaithful bitch arguing with her mate.
He made a mental note that the human miko owed him big time for putting him in this situation. The temporary alliance he had with his brother's pack was not worth all this.
With an internal sigh, he removed himself from the bed, quickly and efficiently dressing in his royal attire. His mind tuned out the bickering as it was beneath him. He tied his swords around his waist. Maybe he should just kill both of the nuisances behind him and be done with this.
Perhaps he really should have been paying attention, as just as he turned to leave, he was struck in the chest by a blast tossed by the male. The pain was excruciating, with a strange tingling sensation around his lower abdomen, but it hardly seemed to distract him for too long.
He reacted without thinking, striking the male down with his demon sword Bakusaiga. The female he killed as well once her screams grew too loud for his sensitive ears. It was her fault anyway for being unfaithful and dragging him into the dispute.
After a slight flipping of his hair behind him, Sesshoumaru left the room and the two decomposing bodies behind. He was just going to have to make the human girl take care of his needs. Humans were easier to get to spread their legs anyway.
~*~
The night was absolutely blissfully warm. Leaves from the trees swayed to the music of the wind. All the nocturnal animals were out, putting the inu tachi at ease as they gathered together around a fire.
Kagome, the reluctant priestess in training sighed in pleasure as she gently stretched her arms high over her head. She glanced around at the other members of her group, smiling at each of them.
They'd come an awfully long way, her wayward pack, but through it all, they had grown so much stronger. Sango and Miroku were slowly planning out their wedding, deciding that even with the threat of his eminent death hanging over their heads, that it was time they give up the denial they both lived with.
Kagome kept hoping that they'd defeat Naraku before Miroku was sucked into his wind tunnel. It would be so sad to lose such a good friend. Her eyes shifted up to the tree above them where Inuyasha lounged, his arms crossed as he continued to pout like a child.
Her smile turned into a huff of annoyance. He'd been like that ever since she innocently, stress on the word innocent, asked Sesshoumaru to join with her group in the fight against Naraku.
It wasn't like she was asking Sesshoumaru to throw her to the floor and fuck her long and hard or anything, although that did sound very appealing, but to Inuyasha, he acted as if she'd damn near asked Sesshoumaru to.
To be honest, she hadn't been expecting Sesshoumaru to agree to the alliance. After all, Sesshoumaru was so much greater than everyone else that she'd thought he'd just keep to his own and leave it at that.
So now, while he was away doing as she asked, she still didn't know how she got him to agree to find a tutor for Shippo, they were left with the imp Jaken and AhUn. Poor Rin had been residing inside Naraku's body for a while now, unconscious, but still in the hands of that madman.
It was one of the reasons Kagome had decided they needed to join forces. The vibrant little girl that she had seen following behind the demon lord needed all the help that she could get in the oncoming rescue.
She suddenly climbed to her feet, shaking off the sudden melancholy. What she needed was a bath in the nearby spring, and perhaps a little one on one time with her new treasure hidden deep in her ridiculous yellow backpack.
She licked her lips in anticipation. That actually sounded like a very good idea, a loving ending to a day that seemed to be going nowhere fast.
She pulled the backpack over one slender shoulder before bidding her friends a quick "see ya later." Her anticipation grew into a burning hot desire for something thick and hard.
So she wasn't completely innocent in her wanting Sesshoumaru around. He was gorgeous, the perfect specimen to feature in her erotic imaginings, especially after she once caught him naked. Oh boy was that ever something. If it had been within her power she was pretty sure she would have raped him on the spot.
Her inner muscles clenched together. She hoped she was far enough away that Inuyasha's sensitive nose couldn't pick up her rising arousal. She didn't want to have to explain that she thought about forcing his half brother down to the ground while she rode him like a bronco.
A lecherous grin spread over her features, a grin that if Miroku saw, he'd be proud of. She just bet Inuyasha would be completely floored if she told him that.
She arrived at the spring, dropping the bag next to the edge while she practically tore off her own clothing. She bent over, digging deep into her pack looking for the toy she'd bought for just this occasion.
After Inuyasha and Shippo both mentioned a funny smell coming from her bag once, she'd bought a Tupperware container to hold the toy and hide the scent from the demon noses.
She lifted the container out of the bag, settling it nicely along the edge. She then lowered her body down into the pool of water, sighing at the feel of the comfortably warm water. Her breasts bobbed happily, dipping down before floating, bringing her nipples into the cooler air and tightening them nicely.
She shivered as a tingle of pleasure filled her. This was going to be good.
~*~
Sesshoumaru was horny, and growing hornier by the moment as he neared camp. That wasn't too uncommon for a daiyoukai of his stature. But he'd never felt this way before, more out of control than normal. He chalked it to having gone without. He had been without his harem for so long that he'd forgotten exactly how it felt to rut more than once in a while.
He lifted his nose to scent the air, finding the scent of those who were all at the camp. 'Hn, Kagome's scent is missing,' he silently mused. He headed for the nearest body of water figuring the girl might be there.
His cock took notice of his decision, rising at the thought of possibly encountering the girl nude. At this moment he didn't care if she was human or not. She had a pussy and she hadn't slept with his stinking half brother, both criteria he looked for in a bed partner.
Even if she wasn't there, he figured he could probably take a quick dip and maybe stroke his own cock to get it to calm down.
He removed his clothing as he broke through the cover of the shrubs, not paying attention to the surroundings. It was the scent of arousal that made him look in the direction of the far side of the pool.
His eyes fell to half mast as he licked his lips. There was Kagome already spread out for him with something she kept thrusting between her own legs.
He didn't second guess his decision to join her since it was clear that she had no maidenhead. He leapt the distance, standing over her as he continued to watch her hand movements.
Her eyes were closed in concentration; her back arched thrusting her breasts high in offering. She opened her mouth panting and moaning her pleasure. But it was the black piece of mysterious material, glistening with her juices that drew his attention.
It was shaped like a cock, almost the same size as him, almost but not close. He was proud to see that she could take something so big and be comfortable because he was about to give her something a little bigger.
He kneeled between her spread thighs, using his demon speed to remove her toy and thrust his own cock inside her as a replacement. Kagome's eyes shot open as she took in the sudden appearance of the big inu above her.
"You owe me this, bitch," he said before thrusting away inside of her, his eyes rolling in the back of his skull at the sheer pleasure.
Kagome didn't fight him, being just as primed as him and too near an explosive orgasm to take offence at the moment. She wrapped her body around him tightly, holding on for dear life as his thrusts grew harder and faster, practically moving them along on the ground.
Sesshoumaru snarled as his pleasure rose creating that familiar tingle along his spine. Her muscles contracted, milking his cock for his seed. But he wasn't ready to give it up yet. He wanted more, needed more. Had to have it the consequences be damned.
~*~
Kagome couldn't believe her luck. She'd just been imagining Sesshoumaru screwing the hell out of her and now here he was doing exactly that. His cock was even more magnificent than that toy she'd bought to mimic him.
His was real flesh, with incredible friction with all the prominent veins caressing her sensitive inner walls. Blades of grass rubbed against her back, probably giving her grass stains on her skin, but she didn't care.
"Give me that demon cock," she moaned. Then his angle shifted striking something inside her that pleasured her so much it was painful. She couldn't find her voice to scream as he ground against that spot with his great length.
The sensation forced a painful orgasm out of her, which forced Sesshoumaru into one of his own. His seed continued to strike her g-spot, lengthening her orgasm.
Tears streamed down her face. Her body shuddered. She was barely aware when Sesshoumaru's body fell on top of her. She felt a knot beginning to form, connecting them together. Kagome sighed; she should have expected this.
~*~
Kagome knew her friends were probably questioning what was taking her so long to have a bath, but she wouldn't have left this for anything. Sesshoumaru was such a lusty demon, so far at the end of the spectrum of what she expected from something seemingly as cold as he.
Her poor arms had given out on her some time ago, so now she lay, practically flat on her stomach, while Sesshoumaru kept her hips lifted into his continued thrusts.
She felt him damn near in her throat. Whatever had gotten into him, to get him this aroused to actually be having sex with her, she was more than glad it did. She now got to know what it was like having him inside her.
When she told Sango, she was sure the demon slayer was going to be more than jealous.
Sesshoumaru grunted as he came once more, filling her body. The knot formed, holding her to him. She was so weak she barely felt a strange sensation enter her body, as if something were going on.
She didn't have time to assess it when Sesshoumaru suddenly fell his to his side, taking her with him. He held her hips against him, growling contentedly.
"That was just what I needed," she heard him say just before he fell comatose. Kagome groaned. Great, now how was she going to get out of this?