Sesshoumaru’s mother smiled to herself. The proud youkai woman was relaxing in the hot springs beside her manor under the night sky in her human form. Though she looked down on mortals, the warm water felt great on her skin against the chill breeze of the cool air in contrast to how it would otherwise get her fur all wet. She was a powerful and proud daiyoukai who had lived for centuries yet this one pleasure still made her feel so good. She relaxed her tense muscles as she sat back and smiled in the harmony of these transient moments.

It was about to get a whole lot better too. She looked to her side and noticed there was a full bottle of sake nearby. The highest quality too, something only reserved for the highest ranking nobles like herself. She didn’t remember putting it there but clearly she was just feeling scatterbrained. That wasn’t like her but with how good she felt, no wonder.

She picked up the bottle and downed the first of it’s contents. Decadent pleasures like this one were too rare but always well appreciated. She took another swig. She took another sip and set the bottle aside before she sat back with a big smile on her face. She hadn’t felt this good in a long time.

The buzz of the sake made her feel so good that she wasn’t just feeling good in her head. A pleasant heat formed in her breasts and another moistness formed in her pussy beyond the wetness of the hot springs. She giggled to herself as her hands darted to her breasts, feeling up their form and texture. Those small touches felt unusually good, and she felt her nipples hardening and puckering up. Clearly she had needed this one for a long time now.

Slowly and gently, she touched them for the first time in her state of ease. She was surprised by just how responsive they were. She lost herself in her own reverie as she played with her erect caps harder and harder, losing herself in just how good it had felt. As she was doing all of this to herself, the heat in her vagina grew hotter.

Unable to take it anymore, she reached one of her hands down to her snatch. Pressing her fingers past her pubic bush, she dipped her digits into the aroused cleft. Even with her body submerged in the hot spring, she distinctly felt her warm juices lubricating through the vaginal lips on her fingers as a contrast to the water she was relaxing in. The thickness of her vulva was proof of her arousal.

She dipped her finger into her pussy lips. She already knew that she had become aroused from drinking the sake and teasing her chest. She felt the warmth in her twat too. Yet none of that could have prepared her for just how hot she had actually become in there. She let out a small gasp when she first felt the heat of her inner folds with her own hand. This time was certainly not the first instance in which she touched herself. But right now, she wanted it more than ever.

She shamelessly darted her fingers inside of her pussy. While she was doing so, she probed her nipple harder than ever. To increase her arousal, she moved her forearm of the hand playing with her chest so that it was rubbing up on her other nipple as she directly stimulated the other one. The excited feelings spread throughout her whole body as she let herself lay back in a comfortable position.

She was getting closer to a climax. She sped up the way she was touching herself, faster and faster. As she was stirring her honeypot, she brushed her thumb up against the hood of her clitoris. Already plenty aroused, she felt the nub beginning to stick out.

She hissed when she first touched the sensitive nub. Even in her current state of arousal, that bit of pleasure stung her and she slowed down the pace of her lewd self-care simply to savor that feeling, not wanting it to go away. As she did so, she took the time to slowly bring out the most sensitive part of her. It was all so good.

She sighed like a little girl when the warm feelings of happiness washed over her. In that solitude, she let herself relax. It had been so long since a man had touched her. There were none worthy to touch her fine flesh. In both this human form and her true youkai form, she was terribly unsatisfied.

But that thought was interrupted as she smelled another’s presence. A strange scent mixed with one that was familiar to her.

Inuyasha?

She looked around to see them, but she saw nothing. Then she suddenly blushed when the intruder got into the bath with her. A naked human with black hair. She knew she should have felt more alarm. She had no idea how he got here or why he would feel so bold to have the nerve to talk to her like that. But instead of anger at his insolence, she felt incredibly relaxed.

“Why hello there miss. Would you like to have the honor of bearing my children?”

In any other circumstance, she would have torn any human man apart for having the nerve to talk to her like that. Not immediately either, she would have taken her time slowly. A defiant youkai was still a youkai and so would have earned a quick death. But humans needed to know their place and never speak to a woman of her stature unless spoken to.

“What...?” she said. She was surprised she didn’t sound as angry as she wanted to.

He swam a little closer to her so their faces were inches apart. He was staring right into her eyes. “I said, would you like to have the honor of bearing my children?”

She had heard him the first time. But she still couldn’t believe her ears. Or how turned on that suggestion had gotten her. Before she knew it, he was kissing her, sticking her tongue deep into her mouth. She didn’t resist him at all, coiling hers right back around his.

His hands had found her naked chest. Miroku’s hands were much smaller than the last man who she let touch her that way, the father of Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru both, the legendary daiyoukai Toga. But as much as she hated to admit it, his touch felt better than his by far. Slowly, and carefully he kneaded her breasts, pressing her nipples into her mammaries with each skillful caress.

He moved his lips down to her neck and started biting her there. She couldn’t hold still, it had been so long since she’d known another’s touch, and the first time a human had touched her period. The way he used his teeth was the perfect mix of pressure and tenderness, and even though she just came, she found herself getting wet all over again.

Not letting her go, he moved one of his hands down to her vagina. Even in those hot springs, he could feel her heat as his greedy paw got closer. But it was nothing compared to touching her. He couldn’t believe how moist she was. Let alone how tight she was on his finger.

She threw her head back, her whole body tensing up from him touching her down there. Encouraged by that reaction, he inserted two other fingers inside of her and picked up the pace, using his palm to massage her clit while still fingering her. All the while he kept slobbering and biting her neck and feeling up her tit.

She let out another moan, this one far more ashamed, as she came from his power. She looked away, her cheeks and lips flushed with embarrassment and desire. He wanted to get a look at her face. Seeing her so vulnerable, he kissed those puffy lips again.

This time she was far more into it. She still couldn’t understand it, her mind was saying no but her body was saying yes, and she was kissing back with just as much passion as he was giving to her. While they were sucking face, he stopped feeling her breast and grabbing one of her wrists, moved her hand to his cock.

Even with how this night had proceeded, she had frozen up. She couldn’t believe she was touching a human’s dick, let alone some random human like this one. But more than anything else, she was surprised how big and hard she was. In that state of arousal, her mind was flooded with naughty fantasies of him being inside her.

He had moved his lips to her ear. His hot breath sent shivers through her body. He whispered huskily. “I said, do you want to bear my children?”