Whenever Naraku reached his castle with Kikyo in tow, he laid her body down onto a cot on the floor. She was currently unconscious, but the soul stealers helping Kikyo had not gone unnoticed by him, and he knew she had healed somewhat. Frankly, it mattered little to Naraku whether Kikyo healed completely or not. He had her within his grasp and, healing or not, she was weakened.

He used his tentacles to brush her hair out of her face to reveal her pained expression, even in her sleep. His tentacles wound their way down and around her body, curling around her to feel all of her curves. He stared at the wound that Suikotsu had given Kikyo; the three gashes in Kikyo's stomach had scarred her perfect white skin and left her body smeared with blood. Naraku probed Kikyo's wound with one of his tentacles, pushing into it until he heard a gasp of pain from his prisoner. He looked into Kikyo's face, where he saw her eyelids slowly opening and closing, her eyes roving around, unable to focus. He pulled his tentacle out of the hole in her body, and wiped the blood onto the still-white skin of the soft globes on her chest until they, too, were red with blood.

While his tentacles were roaming around Kikyo's body, and Naraku leaned down and placed his mouth over her red nipple and sucked. The taste of blood made the experience richer for Naraku, who did not care much for sex in general. Kikyo unwillingly made a sound between pain and pleasure, and Naraku smiled. At this point, Naraku's tentacles had found Kikyo's vaginal opening and, unable to resist, he pushed inside of her used pussy. Naraku could smell the mixture of her orgasm from before with Suikotsu's semen whenever he opened her up again and allowed the juices to begin leaking out of her as his tentacle pushed in and out.

Kikyo began moaning in her unconscious state, and Naraku then allowed another of his tentacles to push its way into her tight ass. Although Kikyo's virginity had been taken, Naraku wished to take another thing from her; he wanted her anal virginity. So he took it, like everything else he wanted. He pushed passed her entrance and into her ass roughly, an action that finally elicited a solid response from Kikyo. Her eyes flew open, and she gasped in pain. Unable to move away, Kikyo was forced to take the massive tentacles in her pussy and ass.

Naraku, seeing Kikyo was awake, chuckled. "Hello, Kikyo. Did you enjoy your little nap?"

Kikyo could not speak between her gasps of pain from the tentacles fucking her, so she simply stared at Naraku with pain and incredulity showing in her eyes.

Since Kikyo could not respond to his evil ministrations, Naraku quickly grew bored of his captive's pain, and decided that it was time to put an end to her suffering. Kikyo began to feel his tentacles expanding inside of her, and she grew weaker in response. Even if she had not been mortally wounded beforehand, it still would have been much too late when Kikyo realized that Naraku wasn't expanding inside of her, but she was being absorbed into him from the inside and out.

Her body began melting into his; she watched in horror as her legs disappeared, and then her stomach, screaming at the pain of being absorbed into Naraku. The pain was akin to being sucked into a black hole—Kikyo felt as if she was being torn apart as all of her molecules were taken apart and became part of Naraku's body.

Naraku laughed wickedly as Kikyo disappeared into his body, and absorbed her power with pleasure. As the last of Kikyo's naked body was absorbed into his, he looked darkly into her pleading eyes.

"Farewell Kikyo, my beloved," Naraku said with a dark chuckle and a smirk on his face.