Tuesday, October 31, 2023

Koga Gets A Scrubbing (TK, 18+) (Original)

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Happy Halloween, y'all! This is Indigo's half of an art/story trade we did which we figured would be perfect for this occasion. I'm the artist behind the pic at the very end of the story, but the entire fic is Indigo's work albeit with some edits from me for both the beginning and ending portions, and as such, it has been entirely unchanged for this repost. A big thanks again to Indigo for this amazing fic, and as always, if you want to check out more of their writing, go click or tap the link above to see their dA website!

Original post: https://www.deviantart.com/indigo-bunny/art/Koga-Gets-A-Scrubbing-18-M-F-M-F-M-989775124
Ending illustration source: https://www.deviantart.com/skaeadaimonion/art/Commission-Koga-Gets-A-Scrubbing-776231192

Word Count: 13,280

InuYasha: A Feudal Fairy Tale (c) Rumiko Takahashi

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Happy Halloween, everyone! This 'Inuyasha' story is a story that I did as part of a story/art trade with the talented artist, SkaeaDaimonion, and it was decided that tonight would be the perfect time to post it. This story features Koga being tickled after stopping by what appears to be a haunted bathhouse. Credit for the idea and all of the details goes to SkaeaDaimonion, who also drew the picture at the end of the story.

Contains graphic content

Work Text:

Koga 3

 

"Ugh, I'm beat..." Koga mumbled aloud to himself, letting out a sigh. It had been a long day for the young leader of the Eastern Yokai Wolf Tribe; he'd been on patrol for so long that he'd lost track of time or direction, and now, the dark-haired, muscular young man was unsure of which stretch of the woods he had wound up in.

He knew that it wouldn't be hard to navigate his way home, but the night was full of other kinds of yokai even more dangerous than him, and often more than happy to take apart an outsider. As such, he preferred to find a place where he could spend the night rather than walk around. Trying his hardest not to mind the odd change of scenery, he let out a great yawn, stretching his arms as he continued to trudge his way through the thick and foreboding woods, illuminated only by the bright moonlight above.

"Jeez, this neck of the woods sure is creepy," he muttered, checking his surroundings. "Guess there's nowhere else to set up camp, though. I've slept through worse, at any rate..."

It would certainly appear unsettling to those that weren't familiar with the area, the shadows giving way to thoughts of paranoia and worry. There was no telling what kinds of creatures or demons that could be lurking within the darkness, hiding behind the twisting trees, some of which appeared to be dead. Leaves crunched under Koga's large feet, the yokai doing his best to remain alert despite the fact that he felt a bit fatigued. It was nothing that he couldn't handle, though.

"Seriously, though, where the hell am I?" As he continued, Koga could hear different noises around him, from the wind rustling the leaves, to an owl hooting nearby. He could also hear a bit of scampering, the darkness concealing whatever it was that made those noises... not to mention there was always a chance that it could be home to other, more sinister things. Even with his confidence in his own abilities to protect himself, he wisely decided not to stray from the path he was on.

"Not that I'm worried," he mused aloud as he made his way through the woods at a slower pace than usual, "but you just never know what's gonna jump at you around here. Gotta be on my guard, just in case..."

There seemed to be a heavy fog, making it a little harder for him to see up ahead. Of course, he could rely on his hearing, as well as his nose, to help to guide him, so the lack of visual wasn't particularly concerning for him. If anything, he was merely annoyed that he had yet to find a suitable place to stay for the night.

That was when his nose detected something strange. The out-of-place odor of water that was fresh rather than stagnant, and... laden with soapsuds?

"Huh... What's that weird scent?" Koga sniffed the air, wondering where it was coming from. "It can't be... can it? But what's it doing out here?" Deciding against his better judgement to investigate the scent, he followed it as carefully and silently as he could, trusting his sense of smell to help lead him to the source.

It was a few more minutes of tracking when he found it. The wolf-boy's eyes widened when a tall, wooden structure came into view, surrounded by a high stone wall; every rock comprising it bore a luminous symbol, most of which were clearly meant to keep the demons of the forest from nosing in. The building therein appeared to be a traditional sento, a type of public bathing facility that had been around since before the feudal era. The building itself seemed old enough, but oddly, it didn't look as though it was on the brink of collapse, though he couldn't help but wonder if it was abandoned.

"A bathhouse, huh? Eesh, I don't really like having to wash up." Koga rubbed his chin in thought. "Buuuuuut maybe I can sneak in for a quick rinse, at least..."

It wouldn't hurt to wash off any dirt and grime that he'd accumulated during the day, if nothing else; if there was anyone there, hopefully he would be able to slip in and out without being noticed by anyone. He wasn't sure if he wanted to spend the night at the creepy bathhouse, but he'd worry about that later. For now, he had only one goal in mind.

Because of the high, well-warded stone wall surrounding the building, except for the entrance gate, he couldn't climb the wall or just barge right in through the front door. Instead, he would have to sneak inside by getting up onto the roof if he didn't want to be seen. That was the easy part. Scaling one of the tall trees whose canopies overhung the courtyard, he leapt onto one of its lower-hanging branches with ease, before making his way towards the roof. While he found it rather odd that he didn't meet any resistance whatsoever as he jumped down onto the thatch as silently as the grave, Koga quickly pushed that thought to the back of his mind. He just needed a scrub, that was it. But just as he reached the edge and was about to swing down onto it, he noticed a presence down below.

"Shit," Koga whispered to himself, pressing his chest against the roof and remaining as stationary as he could in hopes that he wouldn't be noticed. "Still occupied, I see..."

As he gazed down at whom he assumed to be the owner, he did his best not to move. His toes planted on the thatch, he pushed his head and shoulders up a little to get a better view of the stranger, unaware of one of the bathhouse windows opening on its own...

The woman down below carefully inspected the front garden, seemingly unaware of the wolf yokai's presence. While he couldn't get a close look at her features from the distance that he was at, she seemed the be quite the attractive young woman. Her long, stringy black hair flowed freely down her back and covered part of her face, the gentle breeze blowing it slightly. The white dress she wore was rather simple, yet flattering on her body, the hem of the skirt billowing a little around her calves. The loose sleeves came down to her elbows, the neckline of the dress came down to right above her chest, concealing any cleavage that otherwise might have been seen.

"Huh, she's... rather pretty, actually," Koga murmured as quietly as he could, taking in the sight of the elegant, mysterious woman. "But why would she be hanging around in a place like this?"

Due to his awkward positioning, similar to that of doing a push-up, he was resting on the palms of his hands and the pads of his toes, his size 14 feet stretched taut. Caught up trying to figure out the stranger below, he was unaware of a pair of floating white, linen gloves that menacingly advanced towards him from behind through the open window, closing in on him. It was as if they were like a monster stalking its oblivious prey...

"Alright, who are you, and what are you-?!" Koga squinted, trying to get a better look at the woman's features, only for his breath to hitch when he felt something make contact with his bare soles. Gasping, he turned his head with alarm, in a brief panic over whether he was about to be attacked. After all, he was only capable of holding himself up in that position and would surely fall if he attempted to even defend himself. To his utter shock, he saw no attacker, but rather a couple of gloves that appeared to be floating by his large bare feet. Was this place haunted!? Was there a ghost!? Or multiple ghosts!? The wolf-boy had no idea what the hell was going on, but he didn't have much time to think about it as the fingers of the gloves started to skim along his exposed soles.

H-hey! What the hell!? Koga inwardly yelled, not daring to speak or bring attention to himself as those gloves teased the bottoms of his feet. W-what are they doing?! Get off! Of course, inanimate objects would be highly unlikely to understand or follow directions, but then again, someone had to be controlling them. At least, that's what Koga assumed, trying to somehow avoid the moving fingers without losing his balance and toppling off the roof. He could feel the gloves trailing back and forth from his heels, all the way to the balls of his feet before moving back over his taut arches.

Still daring not to give himself away, the wolf yokai bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut, a strained smile appearing on his face. It tickled quite horribly, and he was finding it harder and harder to keep quiet. He couldn't even kick his legs to dissuade them lest he cause the thatch to emit even the slightest rustle. Tears already forming in the corners of his eyes, Koga risked opening one of them a bit and glanced back down, seeing that the owner of the bathhouse was still inspecting the garden, unaware of his presence.

Shit! Will those stupid things get away from me!? Koga wanted to kick them away, but taking that chance could be his literal downfall. Still, the dark-haired woman remained unaware of her 'guest', much to Koga's relief. But that didn't change the fact that it took everything in him not to break down, his face becoming redder as he grinned awkwardly. His teeth were gritted and his eyes clenched shut, as if it would somehow help him block out the sensations, but he doubted he'd last much longer. Don't laugh! Whatever the hell you do, don't make a damn sound!

That was easier said than done, though, the fingers picking up their pace a bit more as they continued to tickle his large soles. Noooo! Stop it! Get away! It tickled like absolute hell, driving him crazy as this kept up without a hint of mercy. Forcing himself not to move a muscle voluntarily, even as he quivered and trembled dangerously in place, only made it so much worse.

Koga wondered what the hell was going on, questioning if he was going crazy or if he was being assaulted by a ghost. He looked over his shoulder again, his heart skipping a beat when more gloves began to float out the window, heading towards his feet, where they joined the efforts of the first two. Koga bit back a yell, cursing profusely in his head and trying his best not to completely freak out. It was both comical and terrifying, and he had no idea what to make of the situation. He scolded himself repeatedly not to laugh, not to let go or lose his balance. Yet as the gloves mercilessly wiggled their fingers all over every inch of his stretched out soles, his hopes of keeping it together lessened. He felt as though he was a hair's breadth from losing his mind, his body shaking as an almost maniacal smile was plastered on his flushed face.

Unfortunately for him, the wolf-man failed to notice even more floating gloves heading his way, surpassing his ticklish feet and going after other vulnerable spots on his body. Koga nearly yelled in shock as they began a ticklish onslaught of their own, nearly causing him to fall in surprise. They skittered against the backs of his knees, as well as his sides, underarms, and even his lower back. The fingers rapidly along those sensitive areas, tormenting to brunette to no end.

NO! NO NO NO! GET THE HELL AWAY! Koga wanted to scream, struggling with all of his might to keep it in. Unfortunately, the wolf yokai was too sensitive, his bare skin ruthlessly tickled. He struggled to endure it, his body shaking with suppressed mirth as his gradually lost the fight. DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU DARE LAUGH! BUT DAMN IT, I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!

An instant later, two of the gloves found a pair of sweet spots at the exact centers of his taut inside arches, slowly tracing agonizing circles around them, and the wolf demon exploded into a scream of laughter he could no longer keep contained. "YAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOHOHOHO, STOOOOAAAHAHAHAAAAAHP!"

Despite the fact that his feet should've been more resilient against the tickling, considering how he always walked around barefoot, it seemed that the gloves had an unusual effect on poor Koga's large feet. It was as if they were able to stimulate the nerves in his soles as they tickled him, making him feel more sensitive than he should've been. While he had no callouses or rough spots, he'd assumed that the skin on the bottoms of his feet were tough enough to protect him from such an assault, but his mystery tormentor proved him wrong. "NO! NO, NOHOHOHO, G-GET THE HELL AWAHAHAHAY FROM MEEEEEHHEHEHEHEHHEEEEEEE!"

The ruckus caught the attention of the bathhouse owner, who looked up to see Koga being tickled out of his mind as he struggled to retain his current position. "What in the-?!"

"GYAAAHAHAHIEEEEEEEE! KNOCK IT OHOHOHOHOFF, YOU - GYEEEHEHEK - OHOHOHOHHHH F- WHOA W-UWAAAAAHHHHH!"

The stranger had been just about to rush over to help when Koga suddenly lost his grip on the roof. With a terrible yell, he rolled down the roof and over the edge before he even had the chance to react, tumbling head over heels to the ground with a loud CRASH!

"Owwwww... W-well... at least th-that's o-ohohohover..." Still giggling sporadically, the wolf-boy felt his chest heave and his limbs twitch, but he had no strength to pick himself up and out of the massive crater he'd punched into the ground with the sheer force of his landing.

The woman Koga had sighted hurried over to where he'd landed, finding him still at the bottom of the crater with a dazed look on his face. He seemed to be lying halfway between his right side and on his stomach, his legs bent and his arms folded.

"E-excuse me?" the woman called out to him, standing by the edge of the crater. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine...just a scratch..." Koga managed to respond, before sluggishly heaving himself up into a sitting position. He glanced around to see that the gloves had vanished, leaving him alone with the woman fretting before him. "A-at least... I didn't land on my head..."

"Here, let me help you," she said softly as she neared him, gently grabbing hold of arms to help him up.

Koga felt so exhausted that he couldn't even protest, his eyes taking in the woman's soft, delicate features. She was certainly beautiful, her gold-colored eyes scanning over his body to check for injuries. Her long, raven hair and loose white dress billowed slightly from the breeze, and she carefully guided the young man out of the crater. As pretty as she was, though, there was still something a bit creepy about her, especially the way her eyes seemed very fixated on him.

"Where is it? Where's the ghost?" Koga muttered, looking around in a paranoid manner as the woman walked with him, leaning on her for support.

"Pardon?" she inquired.

"It's gotta be around here somewhere. And it seems to have a thing for brushing people," he said, almost deliriously.

She smiled warmly at him. "I'm sorry, but I don't know what it is that you're talking about. But please let me introduce myself, as I am the owner of this bathhouse. My name is Jousen," she told him. "This bathhouse is my home, but it was once the property of a nearby village that has long since been abandoned. I'm the only one left to keep it running, though. it's a frequent pit stop for travelers around these parts, so I do my best to make sure that it remains open."

"I-I see," Koga mumbled, feeling quite suspicious. "Umm..I'm Koga..." He felt so awkward, becoming more unnerved by the second.

"Come. It's late, so I invite you to stay for the night," Jousen offered, the creaky front door opening to allow them to enter the building.

"Well, uh..." He didn't like the sound of staying in a village that was abandoned, but at the same time, especially after everything he'd just been put through, he didn't want to spend the night outside either. The area was certainly creepy and unsettling, but it was better than sleeping outside where other demons could find and possibly attack him. "I mean...I guess I'll accept your offer..."

"Wonderful. You look like you've had a long day, and I'd be more than happy to help clean you up," she said, that smile never fading from her lips as the two of them entered the bathhouse, the door closing behind them all on its own.

Unsettled by the woman's slightly odd demeanor and the overall creepy atmosphere, Koga distanced himself a bit from her, no longer leaning on her for support. "No, I'm all set," he bluntly refused. "I don't need anything like that." He already didn't really want to deal with cleaning up to begin with, but he certainly didn't want any 'help' from the strange woman.

"Then you may bathe yourself. However, I will be more than happy to show you a good time once you're finished, Koga-kun" she added in a sensual tone.

Koga's face heated up, his heartbeat quickening. "F-fine," he reluctantly agreed, still keeping her at an arm's length. He didn't trust her, his cold any wary attitude glaringly obvious. "Just leave me alone for now." There was definitely something 'off' about the owner, but he decided to keep his mouth shut about it for now.

Soon enough, Koga was led into the bathing room, taking a quick look around. "H-hey, what the hell!?" he snapped when Jousen started to gently tug at his clothing, wrenching away from her. "I can undress and wash myself, damn it!"

"Of course you can, Koga-kun," she beamed. "I shall leave you to it. Do not hesitate to call for me should you need anything at all."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just get out." Koga waited until Jousen had exited the bathing room, leaving him to his own devices. "What is up with her...?" he muttered. "Maybe I should've just slept outside..."

Stripping off his clothing, Koga couldn't hide his displeasure as he scanned, the dark, creepy environment. There were a few lit candles in a simple gold chandelier that hung directly above the bathing area, providing a bit of illumination. Koga had decided to leave his shorts on, wanting only to quickly clean himself up, and hesitantly dipped his toe into the water of one of the small pools. It was surprisingly warm, as he'd figured that the water would be cold to match the rest of the chilly, uninviting atmosphere.

"Mmm, this is actually pretty nice," Koga mumbled with a sigh as he sank into it, allowing himself to enjoy the water. Maybe he'd just soak for a little while and let the dirt and grime naturally wash away, rather than bother himself with a proper scrubbing. Closing his eyes, his back rested against the side of the pool, while propping his bare feet on the other side.

Koga didn't notice as the gloves from earlier began to emerge from the shadows, closing in on the unsuspecting wolf demon as they levitated towards him. However, rather than the few that had assaulted him, a larger fleet of them appeared, many of them brandishing a scrubbing brush of some sort. The gloves looked similar to those that were worn by samurai underneath their armor, though rather than being armed with swords and bows, they welded brushes of all different sizes instead. A few of them carried aromatic herbs, while others held onto tubs of soap.

Sensing something amiss, Koga opened his eyes, of which widened in horror as he watched the brush-welding gloves closing in on him. "W-what the hell is going on!?" He seemed to be paralyzed, his body not moving even as he inwardly scolded himself to make a mad dash for it. However, the water felt unnaturally relaxing, making it impossible for him to move a muscle. He started to panic as the tools got closer to him, wondering if it was the water itself that made it impossible for him to get out. "No, stay away! I-I'm warning you!" he exclaimed, hoping that it would somehow cause the gloves to retreat.

Unfortunately for Koga, four of the floating gloves seized his wrists and ankles to trap him, pulling him up so that his body hovered over the surface of the water. He shouted at them to let him go, only to shriek when the brushes made their descent upon his helpless form. The brushes began to scrub away at Koga's feet and upper body, causing him to immediately burst into a fit of frantic laughter. He couldn't believe that this was happening to him again, and now he was actually trapped in place with no ability to move away.

"NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! L-LET GO OF MEHEHEAHHAHAAHHAAHHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHA!" Koga splashed around in the water as he tried to break free, the many brushes running along his bare, sensitive skin. He tried to wrench his limbs away from the firm grips of the gloves, his body and feet wiggling around in response to the tickles that he was subjected to. The brunet could feel as they scrubbed against his soles and toes, washing away the dirt that he'd accumulated on his travels. His feet were the dirtiest spots on his body, given that he never wore shoes, but his upper body and legs could afford to be cleaned up as well. He felt as several brushes dragged against his armpits, sides, ribs, abs, and all over his legs. His chest and back were also not spared from the scrubbing, though those areas were decidedly less ticklish in comparison. Nevertheless, most of the areas that were focused on happened to be incredibly sensitive. "AAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! S-STOP! STAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAP! D-DAMN YOUHUHUHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! LEMME GOHOHOHOHO!"

Koga could feel the brushes scrubbing against his feet and tried to scrunch them in defense, only for two more gloves to grab hold of his toes. This forced his soles to stretch taut, leaving his feet completely defenseless and his toes vulnerable. While the larger brushes focused on his big soles, the smaller, toothbrush-like ones zoned in on his toes, scrubbing under and in between the immobilized digits, causing him to jerk violently with a yell.

"NOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOT THE TOESAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I-I SAID LEHEHEHET GO! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga attempted to kick his legs, and yank his arms free, only to remain firmly trapped in place. It was unbelievable that a couple of flimsy gloves could hold him so securely.

Koga splashed around, sending water flying every which way as he was ruthlessly tickled. He yelled and cursed loudly, demanding and protesting through his frantic fit of laughter. He was now more convinced than ever that this creepy bathhouse was haunted, assuming that the ghosts that resided in the building were using him as a means to entertain themselves. The thought of being used in such a demeaning way humiliated Koga to no end, his face turning even redder with rage and embarrassment. No matter how hard he tried to wrench free, he remained imprisoned by those ghostly gloves that refused to relinquish their hold on him. Soap was drizzled onto the brushes to ensure that all of the dirt and grime on him would be properly washed off, while the aromatic herbs had been dropped into the water.

The brushes continued to rapidly scrub all over Koga, his laughter echoing throughout the room. He could see the sudsy bristles dragging along his feet, legs and upper body, the sensations driving him crazy. It was utterly torturous, making it hard for him to think straight. Koga struggled to clamp his toes down, desperate to lessen the tickling that his feet were subjected to. Unfortunately for him, his soles remained stretched taut, the larger brushes running along them in circular motions. The smaller brushes scrubbed away at his twitching toes, the bristles cleaning them against his will. He screamed and laughed in a frenzy as they dragged against the bases, stems, and pads of the digits, as well as the tender spaces in between. At the same time, some medium-sized scrubbing brushes focused on his armpits and sides, his body held in an X-formation on the surface of the water. He was slightly submerged, but his feet stuck out in the air, waves splashing every which way as he tried to escape.

"NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KNOCK IT OFF! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" Koga was aware of the brushes scrubbing along his legs, and while the spots on his shins and calves weren't particularly ticklish, the spots behind his knees had proved to be an unexpected weakness. The brushes that focused on his toned abs weren't any easier for him to deal with, especially the small brush that trailed around his bellybutton, getting right into his naval. He attempted to twist and turn his body, thrashing around a few tears now running down his handsome face. "DAMN IT! STOP! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAP!" His arches and the bases of his toes were his 'death spots', the brown-haired yokai unable to cope with the merciless onslaught that were inflicted upon them. Even his ears were tickled, finding them more sensitive than he ever could've imagined.

Koga cursed and screamed, not about to let these damn ghosts have their way with him. Like hell he would allow that to happen! He fought to break free, his muscles straining with each yank. He refused to give up, though, determined to escape as if his life depended on it. With a loud yell, he wrenched his arms and legs as hard as he could, using his full strength. The sheer force freed Koga from the grasps of the gloves and he landed in the water with a large splash. As soon as he quickly resurfaced, gasping for air, he hurriedly scrambled out of the pool, nearly slipping on the wet floor in the process. Clad in only his shorts, and not bothering to retrieve the rest of his attire, he bolted out of the room like a bat out of Hell, and nearly ran right into Jousen.

"Aahh!" Koga yelped and jumped back, having not expected the woman to suddenly appear. He panted heavily, his eyes wide and making him look quite wild and paranoid.

"What's wrong?" Jousen asked him innocently. "Were you not enjoying your bath?"

Getting right in her face, the brunet began to angrily berate the woman. "This place is freaking haunted!" he snapped. "I'm turning down your earlier offer, as there's no way in hell that I could possibly have a good time in this godforsaken bathhouse! It's too damn creepy and is obviously possessed! I'm gonna grab my clothes and get the hell outta here THIS FUCKING INSTANT!"

Jousen stared at him with shock for a moment, an expression of hurt finding its way onto her face. Her golden-colored eyes began to tear up, and she sniffled. "I-I'm sorry," she said meekly. "It pains me that you did not enjoy the services, and I sincerely apologize for any displeasure that it may have caused you..."

At that point, Koga immediately regretted what he'd said, feeling bad about the way he'd snapped at her. Haunted or not, Jousen wasn't the one that had tickled him, and she had been kind enough to give him a place to stay for the night, rather than him being forced to sleep in the woods. "H-hey, please don't cry," he said awkwardly, feeling like a huge jerk. "I'm sorry for saying all of those rude things to you, and even though I can't take it back, I do regret it." He swallowed hard, his face heating up all over again as he mustered up the courage to voice a request. "A-anyway, about your earlier offer to bathe me yourself...would you still be willing to help me with that...?" He wasn't sure what possessed him to ask her such a thing (hell, maybe HE was being possessed by a spirit), but his guilt did feel a bit alleviated when he saw her smile.

"Yes, I would be more than happy to," Jousen said excitedly. "Shall we return to the bathing room?"

"Y-yeah, but..." Koga trailed off and reluctantly returned to the room with her, his eyes going wide with horror when he noticed that the gloves and brushes were still floating above the water. "Oh, hell no!" He'd hoped that they would've disappeared or something after he'd fled the first time, but it was as if they had been awaiting his return. He was about to hurry out of the room a second time, only for Jousen to speak.

"That's enough," Jousen said in a stern voice, frowning slightly as the floating tools.

In stunned silence, Koga watched as the tools retreated, leaving the bathing area and disappearing into the shadows once more. "What the...?"

"Yes, I have control over them," she explained to him, tucking a bit of her dark, stringy hair behind her ear. "Despite what it may have seemed like, there are no ghosts here, and the bathhouse is not actually haunted. With that being said, they do animate on their own, but will respond to my commands. So you need not worry about them. Now then, shall we begin, Koga-kun?"

"Hey, wait a minute!" Koga protested, feeling quite flustered and self-conscious all of a sudden.

She beamed at him. "You did ask me to bathe you," she reminded him. "So allow me to fulfill your request. Oh, but first..." She reached for his shorts and tugged them down, startling the brunet. "There, now I can properly wash you."

His face bright red, Koga didn't even know what to say, at a loss for words as he stood in front of Jousen in all his naked glory. Other than his headband and hair tie, he was completely nude. He saw how her eyes scanned over his exposed body, taking in the sight of his muscles and smooth skin that was practically begging to be scrubbed down. "Umm..." It was as if he'd blown a fuse in his head and couldn't form a coherent thought.

"Now that you're ready, let's begin, shall we?" It was then that Jousen revealed her long tongue, the appendage quickly wrapping around Koga's wrist and dragging the stunned wolf demon into the bath. "It's time to give you a nice, long scrub down..."

Koga gaped at her with shock, having been pushed into the water and his wrist freed from her grasp "That tongue... It can't be...! You're a...A..."

"That's right, I'm an akaname! I'm surprised you weren't able to figure it out sooner," she said to him as she removed her robe. "Bathhouses like this one are our homes, after all... and I've been waiting for so very, very long for a fresh meal to drop in." She stood there in nothing but a two-piece fundoshi, which covered up her nether regions, while her breasts were partially concealed behind her long, dark hair.

At that point, Koga began to panic. "Y-you aren't gonna eat me, are you? You're actually really attractive, I gotta say, but... I really don't wanna be licked down to the bone like in the old stories! Uh... h-have mercy?!" He'd heard about akaname and how they would essentially feed off of their victims until only bones remained behind, which sounded like the complete opposite of a good time. Despite the circumstances, though, he couldn't help but find it all oddly arousing.

Jousen couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, Koga-kun, no... Our kind certainly aren't man-eaters! No, we're known as "filth lickers"... and since you asked nicely, allow me to demonstrate why!" With that, unable to contain her excitement, she pounced on him, causing him to fall back against the side of the pool. She then wrapped her arm around his ankles, bringing his size 14 feet close to her face.

"W-wait," Koga protested. "I don't think-Aaaahhhh!" Although it had been obvious what Jousen had been about to do, it still caught Koga off guard, the wolf yokai yelping with surprise as she began to lap away at his bare soles. "N-NOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAIT! THAT TICKLESEHAHAHAHAHAAHHAA!" he exclaimed, his eyes as wide as saucers. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! S-STOP! AAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!"

Holding onto his ankles firmly in order to ensure that Koga couldn't pull his legs back, Jousen enthusiastically licked all over the bottoms of his feet, her tongue lapping every which way. She let out a small moan of delight, loving the softness of his skin as she orally cleaned his feet, which had accumulated a bit of dust and dirt after he'd tried to run off after his first bath. "Mmmm..." The bristles on her tongue dragged against his heels, swirling across his arches and insteps even as Koga was forced to laugh. It seemed that his arches were particularly sensitive, as his laughter spiked a bit more.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga couldn't help but splash around in response to the licking, finding the woman's tongue incredibly ticklish. He bit his lip, finding the sensations quite odd but not exactly disliking it. "MMMMMM! MMMMMPHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga weakly tried to pull his legs back, not really putting in any serious effort. It was much like before, when he'd been unable to bring himself to leave the water when the gloves and brushes had surrounded him for his first scrubbing. He felt decidedly less panicked this time around, the soothing water making it hard for him to want to get out. There was a sweet aroma that wafted from the pool, thanks to the aromatic herbs that had been dropped into the water. It gave the atmosphere a bit of a calming effect, allowing Koga to feel a little more relaxed even as he was tickled. He couldn't help the moan that slipped out, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

"Mm, you're quite the ticklish young man," Jousen managed to articulate even as her tongue danced along his soles."Oh, but before I continue..." She paused the tickling and ran a hand through her hair, grabbing hold of a loose strand. With a small smile, she used it to bind Koga's toes together, wanting to see if it would make things even more interesting before resuming the assault.

In addition to her ability to scrub away at his feet, leaving them smoother, Jousen's tongue also heightened the sensitivity of anything that it touched. In this case, Koga's feet seemed to feel more and more ticklish with each lick, and he could feel himself grow stiff in between his legs. Was he really enjoying the treatment that much? There was no denying that his body reacted to the cleaning in a positive way, the wolf yokai finding himself resisting less. Was it because he was getting tired? It was possible, considering how busy he'd been during the day. Whatever the reason was, he didn't have the capability of thinking about it for too long.

Koga shrieked when Jousen's tongue lapped away underneath his toes, the sensations almost too much for him. He was so distracted by the tickling, that he didn't notice as two gloves floated over towards them. Instead of joining the assault, the gloves merely grabbed onto his legs up keep them in place, allowing Jousen to free up his hands. No longer needing to hold onto his ankles herself, Jousen started to scribble her fingers all over Koga's large soles, adding to the already unbearable tickling that he was subjected to.

"AAAHHHNOHOHAHAHAHAHAH! SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Koga's eyes were wide with surprise, helplessly watching as the woman licked and tickled him. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! MMMMMMPPPHHHH! MMMMPHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!" He'd started squirming all over again, though it was more out of reflex rather than a desperate attempt to get away.

"Mm, is this quite alright with you?" Jousen inquired in a playful tone.

Koga found it all to be extremely overwhelming, but it didn't necessarily mean that he had a problem with it. "Y-YES!" he managed to stammer out, only to jolt with laughter all over again. It tickled like absolute hell, but also felt nice. He noticed that he didn't feel quite so stressed out, the creepy atmosphere of the bathhouse not bothering him as much. The tip of his cock was visible on the surface of the water, the organ throbbing incessantly.

Jousen focused on lapping at the bases of his toes with her tongue, while her fingers danced along his arches. Since those were his most sensitive spots, it made sense to give them extra attention. Not only that, but Koga's toes needed a good, thorough cleaning, those bristles on Jousen's tongue getting into those tender crevices as well.

Although he wasn't attempting to break free, Koga still couldn't help but splash around, tears of laughter streaming down his flushed face. He couldn't take it, yet couldn't get enough at the same time, all while Jousen sensually worshipped his feet. He moaned in pleasure, trying his hardest to ignore the pressure in between his legs.

Eventually, Jousen decided that Koga's feet had been adequately cleaned, leaving behind not even a speck of grime. However, she was only just getting started. She pulled away from his feet, bringing her face close to his. Koga was too busy trying to catch his breath to notice, and it was then that she began to delicately lick at his left ear.

"H-hehehey!" Koga spluttered, caught off guard by the unexpected attention to his ear. "W-what are youhuhuhu doing!?"

"Mm, I'm simply making sure that I clean you everywhere, including your adorable ears," she said with a seductive undertone.

"Mmmpphh! Mmmmphehehehehe!" While it wasn't torturous, it did tickle quite a bit, and he tried to turn his head away. However, Jousen gently cupped his face in her hands, keeping him still as she sensually lapped at his ear with her tip of her tongue. Koga would've blushed profusely if his face wasn't already bright red, feeling incredibly flustered. "Hehehehehehe!" He vaguely noticed as the gloves released their hold on his ankles, allowing him to put his feet back in the water for the time being.

Jousen smiled as the wolf yokai giggled, licking at his right ear once she had finished cleaning the left. From there, she descended down to his neck, hearing breathy titters from the brunet as her tongue found the sensitive spots nearby. She glanced down to see that he was still hard as a rock, undoubtedly enjoying the treatment more than what he was letting on. Jousen didn't mention it but was quite pleased, soon making her way down to his chest.

"Aahhh! Oh shihihhit!" Koga spluttered, his eyes wide as she licked all over his chest. He was decently sensitive there, but his nipples were even worse. He groaned and cursed, chuckling a bit as she swirled the tip of her tongue over his right nipple. Biting back a moan, he tried his best to keep it together, struggling to ignore the pulsating between his legs. "Mmmpphh! Mmmmphehehehehe!"

Jousen spent a few minutes on his nipples, then decided to work on his armpits next. However, she felt as though there might be a better way to do the job. "One moment, please."

Koga's eyes bulged out of his head when he saw Jousen's long tongue beginning to separate. "What the...?" He watched slack-jawed as the raven-haired yokai's tongue split into what looked like tentacles, at a loss for words. However, his silence was quickly broken as Jousen lifted his right arm and brought her face close to his armpit, proceeding to lap away at the sensitive hollow. "Aaahhh! Ahahahaha! W-wahahahait! Hahahahahahahah!" He could feel the tentacle-like tongues slithering along his armpit, the tips each covered in those bristles. "Nahahahahahahahaha!"

Of course, Jousen had promised to clean him completely and intended to keep her word. "Shall I stop?" she questioned, capable of clearly articulating her words even as she licked his bare skin.

Koga squirmed around with laughter, tempted to tell her to stop. However, he instead shook his head 'no', indicating that she could continue. At least she was kind about it and cared about his consent, so he couldn't complain about that.

Pleased that he gave her permission to continue, Jousen kept it up, cleaning his armpit and scrubbing away any grime or debris. She soon worked her way down his side, lapping away at his ribs even as he squirmed around with laughter. It was quite adorable how sensitive he was, her tongues tickling him to no end. Once she was finished with the right side of his body, she switched to the other, lapping away at his armpit and flank until she was sure that those spots were squeaky clean, too.

Koga barely had time to catch his breath, only to feel himself being lifted up again once more. "Hey, what the hell!?" His wrists and ankles had been grabbed by the floating gloves once more, though all they did was pull him out of the water slightly so that his lower half wasn't submerged. His big toes were still tied together, but that factor didn't bother him too much. After all, he became too distracted by Jousen as she used her tongues to start washing his toned abs. "Ahahahahahahaha! Shit! Nohohahahahaha!" He could feel the many appendages trailing and slithering along the contours of his muscles and all around his bellybutton. "Aaaahh! It ticklesahahahaha!" he exclaimed through his laughter.

"Yes, I can see that," Jousen remarked in a playful tone. Her hands pressed against his sides to help keep him still, her fingers teasingly caressing those spots as well.

"Mmmm! Mmmmphehehehehehe! D-damn ihihihihit!" Koga spluttered, squirming around. He couldn't seem to block out the annoying throbbing that he felt down below, his arousal higher than he ever could've anticipated simply from having a bath..." His laughter spike even more when she really got into his naval, the brunet shrieking and thrashing in response.

Jousen soon completed her task of cleaning his stomach, but couldn't resist going back to his feet. "Just to make sure I got everything," she teased, now letting his large soles and toes experience the many tentacle-like tongues.

"OH FUCK! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! W-WAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!" Now that there were even more appendages than before, being at least half a dozen, it increased the tickling by a substantial amount, of which he hadn't thought possible. "AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MMMMMM!" There was no hiding the moan that slipped out, the brunet becoming even more turned on by the second foot-cleaning. His toes remained tied together, preventing him from curling them in defense as Jousen enthusiastically lapped away at them. "NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THEREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

"Don't worry, I will be sure to give your sweet spots plenty of attention," she promised, a slightly seductive tone to her voice. Knowing that his arches and the bases of his toes were the most ticklish, she made sure to focus on those areas the most, the tongues licking and swirling every which way.

Koga continued to scream and laugh, feeling as though he was losing his mind. He couldn't think straight, his mind a jumbled mess. There were only two thoughts running through his head. The first was how much the many tongues tickled as they wreaked havoc on his taut feet, feeling the way they slithered under and in between his toes. The second thought was the annoying reminder of the pressure that had built up in his lower regions, his cock craving some sort of attention. He wasn't about to say anything to Jousen, feeling way too bashful, even it was driving him crazy.

However, Jousen soon finished up with his feet once more, turning her attention to the impressive length in between his legs. "I still need to wash you here as well. May I?"

"H-huh?" Koga had been left out o breath, gaping at her with astonishment as he tried to decide whether or not he'd heard her correctly.

"Your lower regions," she clarified, gesturing to his erection. "I have yet to wash them."

"Umm, well..." A small part of him wanted to say 'no', the bashful yokai feeling too awkward to go through with something like that. However, the bigger part of him knew exactly what he needed at this point, embarrassed or not. "O-okay...go ahead..." he mumbled, his face feeling like it was on fire.

Beaming, Jousen brought her face close to his his groin and quickly got to work. The tentacle-like tongues began to lap away at Koga's rigid cock, the wet appendages wrapping, squeezing, and flicking along the highly sensitive member. Not only that, but his balls were also under her radar, while a few of the tongues reached his thighs.

"AAAAAHHHH! MMMMMMM! MMMMPHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! F-F-FUUUUCK! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA!" Koga's eyes were wide open, the sensations overwhelming him. He couldn't help but jerk around a bit, and it was a good thing that the gloves kept a hold of his wrists and ankles. He wiggled and splashed around, finding her tongues both ticklish and highly pleasurable. While he had known that he was sensitive, he never imagined that he would be ticklish down there, too. It seemed that Jousen had been more than happy to bring that little factor to light. "OH SHIT! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! N-NOT THAHAHAT!"

Jousen kept at it, tasting the precum that leaked from Koga's manhood. She couldn't help but crave more, licking and slurping away at his nether regions even as he groaned in tortured ecstasy. "Mmm..."

Koga clenched his eyes shut, his body jerking in response to the incessant licks. He bucked his hips, cursing and moaning to no end as he continued to flail around. The gloves that restrained him kept a firm hold on his limbs, preventing him from going flying. In addition to the licking to his cock, he could feel Jousen lapping away at his balls and thighs at the same time, driving him absolutely ballistic. Loud peals of laughter seemed to echo in the otherwise silent bathhouse, the only other notable noises being the non-stop splashing from the wolf demon. A few more tears streamed down his face, and Koga couldn't form a coherent thought.

The woman continued to lick and tease him, wanting to provide him with the best service possible. Not only that, but he was quite delicious, both physically and literally. Not that she intended to consume him, but she was sure that others of her kind would find Koga quite savory, and she herself didn't want it to end. Her hands squeezed his thighs and traveled around to his backside, lightly squeezing him and making him moan in ecstasy.

"MMMMMM! SHIT! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! W-WAIT! WAIT WAIT WAIT! T-TOO MUCH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH!" Koga couldn't remember the last time he felt so aroused, like an animal in heat. Being orally stimulated by a very attractive, mostly naked woman with multiple tongues to pleasure him was a very efficient way to get to that point.

Jousen made sure to focus on each and every spot that she could, getting into those highly intimate areas. It was adorable how sensitive Koga was, and she knew that he wouldn't last for much longer. She could taste more of his precum, licking it as fast as it leaked out of him. Her tongues slithered and wrapped around the organ, and she lapped all around the head and very tip as well, amused as he cursed, laughed, and moaned.

Soon enough, Koga hit the pinnacle of pleasure, his naked body shuddering with delight from the intense orgasm. He let out a choked, breathless yell, his eyes wide as he watched Jousen quickly engulf his member into her mouth. The woman readily took his entire load, her many tongues still worshipping his length. "Aaahhhh...ahahahahaha! Mmmpphhh! Oh shit! Mmmmmmm!"

After getting every last drop of Koga's seed, Jousen continued to clean him up, her hands on his hips to help keep him in place. Once she was sure that she had done an adequate job, leaving Koga a hysterical mess, she gave him a short break.

Koga had just enough time to catch his breath, only for Jousen to resume the special scrubbing session. There wasn't a single spot on his body that was ignored, including some very intimate areas that Jousen kindly insisted on cleaning. As much as it drove Koga crazy, he seemed to notice that Jousen wasn't merely feeding on the physical grime on him, but also his emotional 'grime' as well. It was as though his worries, stresses, and irritations from his life in general seemed to be vanishing. None of it seemed to matter, giving him a thorough sense of relief that he'd never expected. Not only that, but he could tell that Jousen had fed on his dirty thoughts and feelings, noticing how excited she seemed as this kept up.

As the seconds ticked by, Koga stopped resisting and thrashing around, but was too reluctant to admit out loud that maybe it wasn't so bad after all. He'd never felt cleaner, for one thing, and Jousen's actions had made him crave more from her.

Finally, Jousen stopped to give Koga a much needed breather, the wolf demon quite windswept. The tentacle-like tongues fused back together and disappeared into her mouth once more, a bemused smile on her face. She felt quite content herself, pleased that Koga had agreed to let her help him clean up.

Once he had calmed down, feeling guilty for his earlier rudeness, Koga looked at the woman with a serious expression. "Ummm...I'm not very good with stuff like this but...I'm really sorry about how I treated you. I was kind of freaked out by everything and was a huge jerk to you, even though you were nothing but nice to me. So...I apologize for my behavior."

She beamed at him. "Oh, it's quite alright. I understand why you felt that way, but I do appreciate the sentiment and forgive you."

Relaxing a bit, Koga offered a smile of his own. "Good, glad to hear it. With that being said, I do want to continue with the bath, if that's okay. And if you do wind up devouring me eventually, at least I went out having a great time," he chuckled.

"No, I will not be eating you," she assured him with a giggle. "In fact, to put it simply, my name itself means 'spring, pure, and purify', and 'also spring, fountain, and well', which essentially translates to 'cleaning fountain'. It fits my purpose of helping to clean people emotionally, as well as physically. Thus, you will not come to harm by my hands, because helping my customers fell better is what I love."

"Heh, well if that's the case, then let's continue with the tickling-I mean, bath. Hell, I wouldn't even mind it if you sic those brushes and gloves on me again," he grinned mischievously.

"You might want to brace yourself, then," Jousen said, looking quite eager to continue having her way with the handsome wolf demon. "It was adorable how you tried to hold yourself up on the roof when you'd tried to sneak in. I wonder if you'd be able to hold yourself up again...?"

Excited about what was to come, Koga turned around gripped the edge of the pool, kicking his legs up. Stretched across the bathing area, he rested on the pads of his toes on the other end. He hovered over the water, the tip of his stiffening cock just brushing against the surface. "I have a feeling that I'll be able to hold myself up for longer this time," he snickered confidently.

"Ooh, I hope that you can back that claim up," the woman said teasingly, taking a moment to remove her fundoshi so that she was just as naked as Koga was.

Koga's face turned quite red, his eyes drinking up the sight of the beautiful yokai in all her naked glory. His manhood stiffened further, now poking through the surface of the pool.

"I know that I've already washed your feet, but I can't resist when they're in such a helpless position," Jousen smiled, lowering herself in the water close to his bare feet before sticking out her tongue once more. This time, the appendage split into several tendrils, which were thinner that the tentacle-like tongues from earlier. There had to have been well over two dozen of them, at the very least.

"Heh, don't hold back now," he playfully dared her. "It wouldn't be as much fun if you-AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga had been unable to finish his sentence before Jousen started to enthusiastically lick all over his vulnerable feet, her flexible tongues slithering every which way on his beautiful feet. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! O-OH FUCK! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!" It tickled even more now, thanks to both the increase in numbers, as well as the fact that he was even more sensitive after cumming. However, he knew that he risked falling again if he moved around too much, so he would need to try to keep as still as possible.

It was then that more of the gloves, as well as several brushes, closed in on his helpless form, ready to join Jousen in the ticklish onslaught. Koga was so distracted by the licking to his soles and toes that by the time he noticed the tools, it was too late. They descended upon him in a mad frenzy, the brushes scrubbing away at his body without mercy. The gloves wiggled their fingers against his bare skin, poking, pinching, and groping certain areas as well. It was very overwhelming for Koga to feel so many sensations all at once, yet he didn't dislike it at all. Quite the opposite. As Jousen sensually lapped away at his feet, those tendrils dipping along the bases of his toes, she used her fingers to scribble against his arches, wanting to focus on his sweet spots.

Koga yelled with a jerk, almost letting go and falling into the water. "N-NO FAHAHAHAHAIR! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! MMMMMPPHHHHH!" His face had already become rather flushed again, his eyes tearing up from the laughter that poured out of him. He could feel the bristles running all over his upper body, including his nipples and inside his naval. Smaller brushes lightly teased his ears and neck, making him shake his head in response. His body trembled as he struggled to hold himself up, trying to keep it together as best as he could.

In addition to the tickling to his armpits, sides, ribs, and stomach, more of the brushes had zoned in on his lower body. He could feel them running across his buttocks, a smaller one traveling along the crack. One of the hands playfully squeezed his lower ass, while another lightly teased his cock with its fingertips. His thighs and the backs of his knees were not ignored either, sending the wolf yokai into quite the hysterical frenzy. It didn't take long for tears to start streaming down his face, trying his hardest not to loosen his grip. It was definitely much more intense than when he'd tried not to fall off the rooftop of the bathhouse. He wiggled around a little, fighting the urge to violently jerk away from the offending brushes and gloves. He squeezed his eyes shut, the tickles driving him insane as he was cleaned up.

Jousen happily licked his feet all over, searching for even a speck of grime that she could feed off of. Even with his smooth skin squeaky clean, she couldn't get enough of them, lapping away at his soles with great delight. She was very much excited as well, her nipples stiff from the arousing sight before her. A pair of gorgeous feet right in front of her face was definitely a view that she would love to stare at for hours on end, and having the privilege of worshipping those beauties was a dream come true. Moaning in bliss, her tongues managed to dip in between his toes even from that position, getting right into those sensitive crevices.

Unsurprisingly, thanks to all the stimulation, Koga soon came for a third time, shooting his mess directly into the water just as he jolted with a yell. He had lost his grip on the edge of the pool at that point, and would've fallen into as well if it weren't for the two gloves that had grabbed onto his arms to prevent it. They pulled him up a bit, a second pair of hands grabbing onto his ankles once his feet had resurfaced. As his body shuddered with pleasure, the tickling briefly stopped, but only long enough to change things up.

"F-fuck," Koga gasped out, his face bright red as he panted heavily. He had a bit of a dazed smile on his face, having clearly enjoyed himself. "Whoa!" He was caught off guard when he was suddenly re-positioned, his body turned over so that he faced Jousen. His legs had been brought up, forcing his knees to the sides of his chest to spread his ass wide open. He couldn't help but feel quite bashful and flustered by this new positioning. After all, he wasn't used to that particular area being so...accessible. With Jousen standing right between his spread legs, lowering her face to his crotch, he knew that things were about to become even more intense.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! N-NOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga felt as Jousen licked all over his lower regions, just as she'd had before, her fingers dancing along his inner thighs. Her tongues lapped away at his cock and balls, getting under and behind them even as he thrashed around mid-air. "MMMMMMMM! OH FUCKING HELL! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

The brushes readily zeroed in on his naked body once more, while the floating gloves rejoined as well. Some of the gloves surprised Koga with a new feature that he'd hadn't expected, spraying him with ticklish jets of water that caught him off guard. They sprayed around and inside his naval, targeting his upper body and feet as well. The brushes, in turn, continued to diligently scrub the naked brunet, as if possessed by a spirit that was obsessed with cleaning.

"WAIT NOT THEREHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Koga could feel as a few of the small brushes invaded the crack of his ass again, targeting some very personal spots. In addition to his perineum, the rim of his asshole was also assaulted, the tiny bristles sending him into a hysterical breakdown. As embarrassing as it was, though, it also felt amazing, especially coupled with the oral stimulation to his privates. "MMMMMMMMM! OH FUCK! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

Koga continued to laugh his head off, certain that he looked like a raving lunatic. Since he no longer needed to keep himself from falling, he was free to flail around as much as he was able to, the gloves keeping a firm hold on him to ensure that he didn't venture far. The warm jets of water sprayed on him, while some of the hands lathered soap onto his body. The brushes dragged along his sudsy skin, the pleasant fragrance filling the steamy room. His toes had been seized by more of the gloves, pulling the digits back and leaving his feet taut. This allowed larger scrubbing brushes to torment his big soles while smaller brushes focused on his toes. His loud screams and laughter were almost deafening, and Jousen relished every moment of it, feeding off of his arousal and becoming increasingly excited herself.

After yet another orgasm, leaving Koga drooling a bit and rather breathless, Jousen retreated from his privates. She moved closer to him and started to lick all over his chest and neck, reaching in between his legs to lightly squeeze his spent cock. This elicited a choked gasp from Koga, the brushes still scrubbing away while the gloves continued to dish our their own ticklish torture. Koga had an expression of utter bliss on his face, his eyes hazy with lust even as his body trembled with pleasure. His mind was a jumbled mess, incapable of forming a single coherent thought. He could still feel the way the brushes tickled those intimate areas, one of the tiny brushes very gently inserting its bristles inside of him in order to stimulate his G-spot.

"OOOOOHHH! OH FUHUHUHUCK! W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MEHEHAHAHAHA!?" Koga bucked his hips, already becoming hard again. Normally he would need more time to recover before getting excited again so quickly, but he had a feeling that Jousen had something to do with that. As she licked along his upper body, her fingers worked their magic on his cock and balls. He felt the way she touched and groped him, tickling him with her fingertips all while her trusty tools relentlessly subjected him to quite the overwhelming combination.

It had gotten to the point where Koga had lost all concept of time, with Jousen feeding off any filth that may have been left over. It was obvious that not even a speck had remained, but that didn't stop the raven-haired yokai. She would frequently change up the spots that she focused on, spending time on each and every one that his body had to offer. The gloves and brushes would keep the other areas preoccupied, tickling Koga into madness. They mercilessly scrubbed every which way, and eventually lowered him back into the water whilst still keeping a hold on him. Jousen had started to lap at his ears once more, reaching around to squeeze his ass even as the small brushes continued to stimulate him.

Eventually, after a few more orgasms, Jousen's tongues had fused once more, returning to a single appendage. She had leaned close to the breathless Koga, waiting to see if he'd invite her for a kiss. Even out of breath, Koga readily jumped at the chance to do so, initiating it in his state of lust. Despite cumming several times already, he still wasn't completely satisfied, finding that he needed something a bit more in order to reach that state.

"Mmm, you look like you need me to show you a good time," Jousen murmured sensually as she kissed the side of his neck, rubbing her lower regions against his. "I'm sure that I can satisfy you one more time..."

As the brushes and gloves finally retreated, giving Koga a break from non-stop ticking, he made his move. He pressed Jousen against the side of the pool, feeling her breasts squish against his chest. He lifted her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist, his cock pulsating against her wet entrance. Although he wasn't sure what it would be like to kiss her more intimately, he couldn't help but bring his lips to hers, half-expecting her tongue to shoot down his throat. Instead, she gently but passionately reciprocated the kiss, the two of them each letting out a moan. With one arm wrapped around her waist to hold her up, he used his other arm to brace himself as he buried his length deep inside of her, leaning against the wall of pool. Now that felt amazing, feeling Jousen's hot, tight walls deliciously hugging his member.

"Mmm..." Jousen felt Koga's tongue slip into her mouth, and she lightly massaged it with her own, having changed its shape so that it seemed more akin to that of a human's. She gripped his broad shoulders, her eyes closed in bliss as he thrust his hips back and forth.

"Sh-shit...So fucking good..." Koga mumbled, soon picking up the pace as he got into a good rhythm. As much as he'd loved the orgasms that he'd received already, it seemed that this was precisely what he needed. It felt absolutely amazing, making him hope that he wouldn't finish too early. After all, he didn't want it to be over before Jousen herself could receive any pleasure.

Jousen's breathing had picked up, her golden eyes peeking open to look at Koga. They were hazy with lust, her arousal at an all-time high. She loved how he was a bit rough without being overly aggressive, her moans of delight on par with his. She brought her face close to his ear, lapping at his earlobe to make him chuckle softly. "Y-you're definitely...mmmm...well-endowed down there..." she panted, feeling his sizable member buried deep inside of her. "Mmmpphhh!"

"Any complaints?" he smirked, enjoying the way her chest pressed against his.

"Mm, none at all," she murmured, her breath hitching from a particularly harsh thrust.

Koga's continued to pound in and out of her, feeling her legs tighten around his waist. He could tell that she was getting close to her peak, as was he. "Aahhh, shit... Mmmmm..."

Soon enough, Jousen moaned his name, clinging onto him for dear life as an orgasm ripped through her body, taking the breath right out of her. She shuddered with pleasure, her juices soaking Koga's member as he continued to slam into her, water splashing with each thrust. The tightening of her walls caused Koga to hit his peak as well, the brunet cursing with an obscene groan before emptying himself inside of her. He trembled with delight, his eyes clenched shut as the two hung onto each other for dear life. Once it was over, they leaned against one another, breathing heavily.

"Damn...that was...unbelievable..." Koga murmured with content moments later, feeling incredibly worn out, yet satisfied.

"In a good way?" Jousen asked teasingly.

"Heh, 'good' doesn't even begin to describe it. 'Fucking amazing' is more like it," he chuckled as he looked at her. His hold on her loosened as the exhaustion set in, feeling himself starting to drift off.

"You've had a long night," Jousen whispered sensually into his ear as his eyes closed once more. "Get some rest..."

"Yeah...I definitely will..." he mumbled, the last of his energy gone.

Koga would sleep peacefully for the next several hours, well into the following morning. Even as the sun's rays began shining through the windows of the bathhouse, the wolf yokai snored softly, once again fully dressed as he lay in one of the tatami resting rooms in a different part of the bathhouse. He was unaware of the floating gloves nearby, which had been responsible for putting him to bed and tending to him throughout the night. In order to wake him up, two of them began to gently tickle those large, size 14 feet, eliciting some snorts and giggles by the slumbering brunet.

"Mmmm...mmmmpheheheheheh! T-tickles..." Koga murmured, a smile on his face as the playful touches gradually woke him up. "GyahahAHHAHAH H-HEHEHEYYYY!"

It didn't take long for him to snap out of it, his eyes shooting open as he quickly sat up. The gloves quickly retreated, but he didn't feel like picking up the chase.

"Maaaan... What a weird dream... There was this bath full of gloves and brushes, and a pretty girl with a weird tongue-" Then he felt a movement next to him, looked down, and gasped. He was speechless for a moment, his face bright red, the memories from the night before all coming back to him. "Oh fuck, it was real!"

What he had just seen was Jousen lying next to him, the raven-haired woman fully dressed as well, her super-long tongue lolling out to such an extent that it had wrapped around the thumb of her left hand which was being held close to her chest.

Despite everything, he still found himself carefully edging away. But just as he was about to get out of bed and try to sneak off, Jousen's eyes opened, and she withdrew her tongue with an audible slurping sound.

"Oh, I'm sorry... Did I scare you again, Koga-kun?" she asked, looking a little disappointed.

"Uhhhh..." Koga tried to find an excuse, but then he saw the look on her face and sighed in dismay. "Guess you wouldn't have liked if I ran screaming for the hills, huh?" Then he paused as a grim thought occurred to him. "...Wait. Didja do anything else while I was out?"

Noticing the flustered look on Koga's face, Jousen giggled and sat up. "Oh no no, don't worry! I didn't do anything else to you while you were unconscious. I certainly feasted heartily enough during the bath last night," she added in a suggestive tone.

The wolfman let out a sheepish chuckle of understandable relief. "I-I see. Yeah, you seem like you definitely got your fill then."

Of course, he himself felt quite rejuvenated and energetic, and he'd also slept incredibly well, too. "For what it's worth, though," he added, "it was definitely one of the best times I've had in a while." One I hope Kagome never finds out about, he added in his head, a little nervously.

"You can say that again," she replied gleefully as the two of them got up. "It's the simple pleasures in life that keeps us going. There are both good times and bad times, and we must take them all in stride."

Koga rubbed the back of his neck, feeling a little bashful. "Yeah, you're not wrong about that." After a moment of thought, however, he sighed and bowed his head a little. "I gotta say, though, I probably needed that more than I'd thought. Not that I'm complaining, but my life hasn't exactly been easy, and there have been some really tough times that I've had to deal with."

The tired, almost grief-stricken look on his face was not lost on Jousen, and next thing he knew, she'd drawn closer, reaching out to feel his face with a look of concern. "What happened? Please, tell me more."

The wild boy sighed heavily. "I mean... a while ago, I lost my clanmates at the hands of another demon," he said, his voice lowering a bit with bitterness. "For a long time, I blamed the wrong person for it. Dunno if he knows it, but I still feel awful knowing I was that misguided." She wouldn't know it in full, but he was recalling how he'd blamed Inuyasha for the extermination of his clan before learning the truth that it had been Kagura, one of Naraku's incarnations.

Still, the girl looked rightly stricken. "Oh... I'm so sorry."

"Meh. What's past is past," Koga replied, a little stiffly. "But later on, I was captured myself by the very same demon that killed my clan, just in another form." He trailed off, recalling how the jewel shards in his legs had nearly been taken from him by Naraku himself, but he decided she was better off not knowing that. "I barely escaped that time. Thought I could handle that ugly business myself, but I guess the loss of everyone close to me has led to more grief and bitterness than I wanna admit..."

Jousen looked away for a moment, blinking back sympathetic tears, but then she smiled warmly at him, gently taking hold of his hand and caressing his warm skin. "I'm sure that it's been tough for you, losing those you loved. But for what it's worth, I have a feeling that you are able to heal from it. You have what it takes to power through adversity like you did before. And when the time comes, Koga-kun, I'm certain that you'll find it in you to do right for yourself and all that you hold dear."

Despite all the hard feelings his recollection had dredged up, he couldn't help but feel comforted by her words. The kindness that she'd shown him since his rude arrival had been more than enough to counteract such misery.

"I don't normally say this to anybody, but... you've done so much for me," he said finally. "Thank you, Jousen. I wonder how I should repay you for everything."

"Oh, don't worry. You've already paid me in every way possible," she teased. "I most certainly won't forget about last night any time soon."

Koga blushed a bit, remembering just how intimate they had been. "I won't either, I know that much. But as fun as it was... I should probably get going. It's been great, but... I've gotta find a real place to stay, y'know?"

Jousen's face fell, her eyes watering a little. "So... I guess this is goodbye, then?"

Koga was not oblivious to the slightly forlorn look that had crossed the other yokai's face. A twinge of regret crossed his mind, knowing she'd be lonely again once he left. But it had to be done, he thought to himself, for the good of them both... Naraku could still be out there, after all, hunting down any of the demon pearl shards - including his own.

With that being said, though...

The wolfman let out a sigh of exasperated amusement at that point. "Maybe, Jousen. Maybe. But ya know what I think? Even last night's bath extensive cleaning couldn't possibly have gotten ALL of that grime off of a wildman like me. Guess a quick rinse before I leave couldn't hurt..."

"...wait. A quick what?!" A look of delight replaced Jousen's sorrowful expression, the woman delighted to hear his words.

"You heard me," Koga said with a smirk, putting his arms over his head and grasping his wrists. "So, whaddya say to giving the leader of the Wolf-Demon Tribe a parting gift, as a sign of our newfound allegiance?"

"I'd be honored, Koga-kun!" the akaname replied, reaching out to tickle both of his armpits at once and enjoying his reaction of sudden hysterics as he struggled not to snap his arms back down "Then let's go prepare you a special bath, shall we?"

It was another ten minutes before Koga and Jousen re-entered the bathing room, the wolf demon surprised to see that it was now brighter and more friendly-looking in appearance, the morning light filtering through the windows and translucent panels with all sorts of warm and beautiful colors. "Y'know, come to think of it," he murmured, "this place doesn't look so creepy during the daytime. Maybe you could stand to improve the lighting a bit, huh?"

Jousen smiled sheepishly. "Yes, I agree. It certainly looks more inviting this way."

Koga shrugged. "Eh, whatever. Doesn't matter to me anymore, as long as the water's warm enough."

Since Jousen had gotten enough sustenance from Koga last night, she chose not to go into the water with him this time around. Still, she was more than happy to keep him company, keeping watch over him as he stripped down to his shorts. From there, Koga entered the soothing, warm water with a sigh of contentment.

"Guess this'll be the last hot bath that I'll get to enjoy in awhile, huh?" he said in a regretful tone. "Might as well enjoy myself while I still can."

Jousen promptly took a seat at the edge of the bathing pool next to him, warming her bare feet in the water. "I'm glad you've enjoyed my service. I'll miss you for sure, but it'd be an honor if you could come back soon."

"No promises there, but... I'll think about it." Koga looked around to see the floating cleaning tools, which were now keeping themselves busy by scrubbing at the walls and ceilings for future visitors. Like the bathing room itself, they certainly seemed much less terrifying during the day. So much for his earlier thoughts of the place being haunted. "Hell, I might even have to invite some of the people I've fought alongside to visit as well," he remarked with a chuckle, giving one of the gloves a fist-bump as it floated by.

"Oh, that would be wonderful," Jousen said with excitement. "I'll look forward to your return, Koga-kun, and I'd be more than happy to show you and your friends another good time."

"Sounds good. Though be that as it may, you still haven't given me that scrubbing you owe me," Koga said with a cocky smirk as he sank a little deeper into the water, propping his large feet up on the edge of the pool and putting his arms behind his head again so he could relax. "So, what're you waiting for? Come at me with everything you've got!"

Jousen smiled and turned her attention to the tools. "You heard him, everyone! Please be sure to give our guest a thorough scrubbing before he takes his leave!"

There was excited applause from the tools as they enthusiastically answered her summons. As she pointed dramatically at her patron, the gloves and brushes moved forth to spiral above him in a whirlwind above him as he confidently awaited the ticklish chaos mere moments from descending upon him. It was the pair of the gloves that had first explored his arches when he'd been sneaking upon the roof the night before that grabbed hold of Koga's wrists and pulled his arms up over his head, exposing his underarms more fully. Two of the brushes promptly started to scrub against his armpits, while three more tickled along each foot, a second pair of gloves grabbing his ankles so he couldn't pull his legs away.

The effect was instantaneous: Koga immediately burst into laughter, causing a flurry of splashes in the water as he began jerking about quite feverishly. "GAAHAAHHAHAHAHAH! SH-SHIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! I-IT TICKLESHAHAHAHHAHAA! AAAAAAHHHH! W-WAITAMINUTE!" And yet, despite his protests, Koga couldn't help but love every second of it now, and he was not ashamed to show it. "AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! N-NOT THEREHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOT THE TOOOHOHOHOHOHOESSSSS! NEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHEEEEEHHH!"

It was going to be a very long while before he was well and truly clean - and Jousen would get to watch the entire experience with much satisfaction. She'd loved the way her handsome guest writhed around in a ticklish frenzy the previous night, and today was no different. "You did say you'd enjoy it while you still could, Koga-kun," she called out in an encouraging, yet teasing tone. "Feel free to allow the tools to get at anything that still needs a cleaning, in case they missed something last time!"

"AAAIIIIEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEE! DAMN IT! Y-YOU'RE GONNA R-REGRET THIHIHIIIISSSS! GAAAHAHAHHH N-NOHOHAHHAHAHAHAHAH! NOT THAHAHAHAHAT!" Koga exclaimed in response, though he was only playfully resisting as he was reduced to utter hysterics. The wolf yokai was already getting hard, a bulge in the crotch of his shorts appearing as he enjoyed the tickles that were inflicted upon him. Something told him even that article might come off soon enough, and he was more than a little excited to see - and feel - what could transpire from here. "ENOHOHOHOHOUGH! GAHHAHAH GET OFFA ME, Y-YOU LITTLE SHIIIIHIHIHIHIHIIIITSSSS! GYEEEHEHEHEHHEIYEEEEE! NOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHHH!"

Even as he was once again laughing so hard he could barely speak, Koga couldn't help but think that it was funny how some things worked out. He'd never expected to spend the night in a bathhouse in the middle of nowhere, and he certainly hadn't expected to enjoy himself as much as he had while he was here, but then again, Jousen had been a gracious hostess and a much-needed source of comfort. The night he'd spent with her almost made up for the fact that he still wasn't a fan of being bathed... almost... but not quite, he had to admit. The next time the leader of the Wolf Demon tribe absolutely needed a scrub behind the ears, though, at least he knew exactly which particular bathhouse to visit.

 

Commission: Koga Gets A Scrubbing

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