INUYASHA X: MILKED

It seems as if Player 1’s choice to go after Sango as a potential mate didn’t quite go according to plan…as usual.

Instead of Sesshomaru dominating the demon slayer he ended up tied to a tree as Sango began to ‘assess’ the situation. As it turns out, Sesshomaru wasn’t the first horny demon she’d had to pacify during mating season. In fact, it was probably about 25% of her job.

Reaching down and groping Sesshomaru’s balls, she smiled. Getting to feel the icy demon lord wince as she gently held his lineage in her hand was experience enough. But seeing a man as handsome as him in such a compromising position was always a delight. Most of the demons she had to deal with were a lot less attractive.

The weight she felt confirmed her theory. It was no wonder the demon lord had tried mating with her. His already impressive balls were incredibly swollen! Sango deduced Sesshomaru must have been backed up long before mating season started.

Unfortunately, as cold and calculating as the dog demon was, any demon this bad off could easily cause problems for humans. Who’s to say he wouldn’t go after some easy to snatch villager and accidentally hurt them.

It was clear to Sango that she’d have to take care of this herself. Just another part of the job after all…

Though at least this time it wasn’t some ugly ogre with poor hygiene.

No, this time she’d be playing with a full blooded demon lord. A daiyoukai. And…Inuyasha’s brother.

She’d always had a little bit of a crush on the half-demon. And his brother was even more physically striking. Oh, who was she kidding. He was absolutely gorgeous!

Reaching between his legs, Sango ran her fingers down the massive needy rod between his legs. By the time she’d reached the spout-like foreskin at his tip it was rock hard and bobbing with need.

Sango smirked as she began to milk the demon lord who, once he realized what was happening, offered no resistance aside from some grunts and hisses of air. She could tell a strong willed demon like him wouldn’t just take something like this without fight back a bit. But in his current state, she knew even Sesshomaru would begin to surrender to his burgeoning submissive instinct.

Sesshomaru no doubt wanted to burst from his bindings, turn around and ravish her. A thought that filled Sango with a small jolt of excitement before being pushed back down. In a few minutes Sesshomaru would be putty in her hands.

Once demons are defeated in mating season their instincts either make them more aggressive or more submissive depending on their situation. It was built into them for survival. Otherwise you’d have a bunch of stubborn dead demons every season who refused to submit. A hundred years of that and demons would be extinct.

Sango almost giggled as Sesshomaru’s body froze and shivered. She could hear him trying desperately to hold back a pathetic sounding moan that nearly escaped when he finally came.

As fun as it might have been to tease the demon lord, Sango was a professional. Instead going about her task with a calm determination. Though, she realized, this might make Sesshomaru’s predicament even more humiliating.

After all, she was practically milking him like a cow.

A description that seemed even more fitting after she had to fetch a bucket for him to cum into. As it turned out, a powerful demon like Sesshomaru could make quite a load. And in his current state his body was in overdrive.

By the time Sesshomaru had cum 6 times Sango had been forced to switch arms multiple times. Every single load the dog demon released as he shivered in pleasure against the tree filled three buckets. By the sixth, he only filled two.

Progress, Sango thought.

Deciding Sesshomaru’s submissive instincts had kicked in by now she tied him up a bit more and went back to the village for more supplies. He was going to be there for a while.

Coming back later with extra demon hair rope and holy wards Sango built a small supply crate so she could camp out by the tree. If he was still going strong after 6 back to back orgams she was going to be at this for days!

Had he actually defeated her, there was no way she’d have made it to the end of the season without a belly full of puppies…or her sanity. She suppressed another erotic fantasy, trying not to imagine what Sesshomaru was capable of doing to her.

Right back to square one, she resumed milking the powerful demon lord and doing her best not to laugh as she listened to him moan and pant pathetically at her touch.

Most demons only lasted a day or two at best. But Sesshomaru? Sango had to milk him for an entire week.

His balls emptied and his cock now limp as a noodle, Sango let the demon lord come to his senses before finally scolding him.

A demon lord should know to take better care of himself. Or better yet, find a girlfriend or boyfriend for when he’s not in mating season.

Of course, after all that hard work Sango would have preferred a little reciprocation. But Sesshomaru was so exhausted by countless orgasms she doubted he’d have even been able to eat her out properly.

So instead, she demanded an apology and a thank you.

Though he hesitated to thank someone for treating him like a farm animal, the reminder that it would be fairly easy for her to throw the weakened demon lord to some ugly horny demon for the remainder of mating season allowed him to swallow his pride.

The defeated demon lord was handed his things, the last buckets of his own cum that had been milked out of him, and forced to take the walk of shame out of the forest.

Sango smirked in well earned triumph as a humiliated and weary dog demon staggered away in the nude with his now limp dick and empty balls hanging between his legs.

With that, she allowed herself to mutter under her breath one small biting comment that she knew he’d hear, “Good luck getting that thing hard for the next few days.”

Better luck next time Player 1.

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