Shippou's Lesson

I had this on y! Gallery, but after much debate, I decided to have it on here as well...this is my first Inuyasha fic, so don't skin me! At the time, I was wondering what would happen if both the monk and the hanyou were to molest the little fox? In my mind, I made him a little older...but still not 'legal'. *heh heh*

Hope you like...keep in mind this is one of my first fics, along with Bound by Choice, so it's gonna be a little rough. Again, hope you like...

Shippou’s Lesson

Shippou was sitting outside Keade’s hut on a warm, sunny day. Kagome had gone home for a week to run errands and take make-up exams, and Sango had gone home to her former village to repair her Hiraikotsu, for just as long. He had been thinking for a long time. He was confused. He knew he was attracted to girls; as he got older, he started to notice the girls’ bodies more a few years ago. In fact, when he had tried to cop a feel, they realized that he was definitely old enough to bathe with the guys.

But since he had started bathing with Inuyasha and Miroku, he started to notice their bodies as well. They were sleek and muscular, and his was just starting to develop, but it was still noticeable. He had filled out more, gotten taller, at least up to the guys’ chests, and all of the baby chub he had was long gone. The girls in the village had started to notice him, as well as some of the boys, but he still didn’t know what to do…which sex should he go with? Since his little stunt with the girls failed, maybe he should ask them. With the girls gone, this was the perfect chance.

‘Perhaps they would be willing to give some pointers’, the young fox demon thought.

He took in a deep breath and mustered all his courage. ‘Well, here goes nothing…’

He walked down towards the river, where the guys were laying on the shore, basking in the sun. But wasn’t all they were doing. They were all over each other, playing and kissing each other. They were bare-chested, and every now and then, one would grab the others’ crotch, making each other moan. Shippou’s face blushed red. Why were they doing that? But at the same time, it seemed…fun. He hid behind a tree to watch them without being noticed.

Inuyasha smelled Shippou first. He leaned forward and spoke into Miroku’s ear. “Looks like we have an audience, monk,” he smirked.

“Someone from the village?” Miroku asked.

“No, it’s our little fox,” the hanyou replied. He sniffed the air, and turned in the direction where the scent was the strongest, smiling. He could smell the strong scent of arousal coming from their young friend. “Come on out runt, I know you’re there.”

Shippou snapped his retort before he could stop himself. “I’m not a runt, you mutt!” he shouted from behind the tree. Inuyasha was onto him before he knew it. He grabbed the kitsune and leapt down the slope towards the riverbank.

“Let me go, you dumb dog!” He struggled in his friend’s grasp. He set him down next to Miroku. He could smell the arousal pouring off of the two in waves.

“W-what were you two doing?” he asked.

“Oh, we were just playing, Shippou,” smiled the monk.

‘Looked like more than just playing to me,’ the fox demon thought. “I…I have a question…”

“Yeah, kid, what is it?” Inuyasha asked.

Shippou grew nervous. “Um, well, uh…what exactly were you guys doing? It seemed like more than just playing to me…”

The two young men looked a tad nervous. “Uh, it was a special type of playing…” Miroku started to say, but he was cut off.

“….I’m not a kid anymore, not that young, anyway,” Shippou said sullenly.

“Yeah, I guess the kid’s right,” Inuyasha shrugged. “What is it you want to know?”

Shippou fidgeted with his hands. “What’s it like…to be with another guy? I’m not sure what I’m attracted to, girls or guys, I’ve run into both whom seemed interested in me…I don’t know what to do…” he said. He found himself between the two traveling companions.

“We can do more than just tell you…” Inuyasha started,

“….we’ll show you,” Miroku finished. “Let’s take him to my ‘hideout’, my friend.”

The half-demon smiled. “Let’s,” he said. They picked up their clothes, and walked further down the bank, until they reached a huge waterfall. “Why are we here?” Shippo asked. “What is this place?” “It’s a special little nook I’ve found to…relive my frustrations,” Miroku replied.

“While he waits for Sango to give in. He’ll be using this place for awhile,” The hanyou quipped. Miroku stuck out his tongue at the smart-ass.

“How come the girls haven’t found it yet?” Shippo asked. “Surely at least Kirara would found it by now by looking for you for Sango.”

The guys laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“You’re right, little one. That’s why I bribe her with her favorite things: fish and catnip. Inuyasha helps, too.”

“Whaaat? Why?” the young kitsune was in shock.

“Like we said, so she wouldn’t lure the girls here,” the hanyou said. “We mainly use it to have get-togethers with anyone who’s willing to join us. We come here while they’re gone, especially Kagome.”

“Yeah, it’s a good thing the waterfall drowns out moans and the scent to sex. But one could still follow our scents here. You have to be willing to get soaked to get back there; there isn’t much space between the wall and the water,” the monk said. “It’s a really nice setup; we have a lot of firewood back there, and all the comforts of home. There’s even a small hot spring further in. Wait and see, Shippo. You’ll love it,”
he grinned.


They walked up to the waterfall, and to a small path that led behind it. Like they mentioned, they got soaked getting back there. They shook off the water, and Miroku lit up the fireplace. “Now,” he said, “before we can show you, we need to clean up. Let’s show you the hot spring.”

Shippou got the chance to look around; they weren’t kidding. There were mats all over the place, and in one corner, there was a large bed, and around it were fur rugs. It reminded one of a large hut. When he saw the hot springs, he was in awe. “Wow, this is so cool! I wish I could be able to come here all the time!” He heard the sound of wet clothes hitting the floor. He turned around to see the two young men hang their clothes near the fireplace. “Com’on, take off your clothes to dry. You’ll catch a cold,” Inuyasha said. He picked up the fox demon and set him by the fire. Then they set to taking off his clothes for him.

“H-Hey! Cut it out!”

“Why? No need to act bashful now; you’ve been taking baths with us for over a couple of years now. I’ve seen you taking quick peeks at us,” Miroku said. “Now, let’s get those clothes off and into the bath, shall we?”

The monk was right. He had been taking peeks at them for some time now. He loved how their bodies looked. In fact, he had to wash up a small distance away so they wouldn’t notice his erection, and stay behind to relieve it. He wanted…he wanted them. And here they were before him, naked. They picked him up and carried him into the hot spring. They took turns washing him, purposely giving the little fox teasing touches as they did so. By the time they were done, he was very hot and bothered. The monk and the hanyou took Shippou out and dried him off. Then they set him down on the bed. Inuyasha placed the young demon in his lap, letting him feel his raging erection. “Now,” he said lustily, “let’s get started.”

The monk jumped on the bed, and sat on Inuyasha’s legs, sandwiching the fox between them. Shippou was facing the white-haired hanyou. He bent his head down slowly, and took Shippo’s mouth with his. His clawed fingers grazed his sides, making the young demon shiver. Miroku gently kissed the back of his neck, nibbled on his shoulders. He ghosted his fingers down his back, down to his bushy tail, where the fur dusted the base of his tail and met the bare skin on his back. The young man pressed down on that spot; the result was making the little demon moan, and his tail shook with wanton.

“Oh, I think I found his little spot, my friend,” the young monk smirked.

“Great, let’s see if we can find some more,” Inuyasha grinned. He rubbed tips of his fingers over Shippo’s nipples, and licked his long tongue over the pointed shell of his ears.

“Oooo, that feels gooood….more, more,” he moaned.

“More, what, Shippo? Another thing you have to learn is to beg for what feels good. Beg for it, kid,” Inuyasha whispered into his ear. Shippou blushed. Miroku scooted up a little more until his pre-moistened tip nudged against the young fox’s back. That really didn’t help matters.


“P-please…”

“---please what, Shippou?” Miroku spoke into his back, making the young demon hitch in his breath.

“---please, give me more, guys! I want more! I want to feel really good!” he groaned.

“Well said, Shippou,” Miroku smiled as he winked over the fox at his hanyou friend, “but in order to feel good, you must make others feel good. Wanna know how?” He pressed at the base of his tail again, making him jump and his tail shake.

“Yeesss…” Shippou moaned. Inuyasha took that as his cue and he effortlessly picked the little fox demon up and turned him to face Miroku. The monk kissed him.


“What do I do?” he asked. Miroku pointed down to his stiff erection. “This…” he said. Shippou looked at it. Inuyasha pulled him back so the fox could feel his thick erection.

“…I want you to suck on it, my dear Shippou,” Miroku simply stated.

“I-I don’t know if I can,” he said, unsure.

“Humph! I don’t see why not! You’ve had a lot of practice over the years licking and sucking on those lollipops Kagome gave you,” Inuyasha sniffed. “You looked good enough to eat then. I wanted to snatch you off somewhere and make you lick my cock like that, but your mouth was too small then. But now, it should fit just fine,” he said. “Besides, Miroku’s only slightly smaller.”

Shippou looked down at the monk’s erection. It was wet from precum, and it twitched for attention. He bent down, but his face wasn’t close enough. He rose up and got on his knees, and stuck out his tongue. He brought it to the head, and he gingerly lapped at it.

Miroku hissed. “Keep going. Think of it as if it were one of those lollipops.”

Shippou licked at it some more, laving his tongue as far as it could go out of his mouth. He gathered up his courage and sucked the head into his mouth, wrapping his hands around the monk’s cock. Miroku’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and he moaned and smiled.

“Not bad, little one,” he managed to say. “Stroke it, Shippou, stroke it! Yeah, like that!” his back arched, and he came onto the fox demon’s face. Shippou ran his finger down his cheek, gathering some on his finger. “What’s this?” he put it in his mouth. “It tastes…slightly bitter.”

“That’s something that all males produce,” Inuyasha said. “You use it to make babies or pups, but it also shows that he liked what you did.”

Shippou smiled. “He did? Did you Miroku, do you really?”

The monk smiled. “Oh, yeah, I did. With a bit more practice, you’ll be even better. That’s a nice little mouth you have on you.” Shippou smiled. He was glad to have made his friend happy.

“Now, it’s time to make you feel good,” Inuyasha said slyly. He stroked his young friend’s ass that was now in his face; he eyed Shippou’s virgin puckered opening and licked his lips.

“How?” said demon asked.

“Like this….” At those words, he grabbed his hips to hold him steady, and his tongue snaked out and lapped at his opening. Shippou stiffened and yelled out. He felt the hanyou’s wet tongue lick at his opening, and it felt good. His back arched, his tail wagged stiffly. Then it shook and shook. He tightly closed his eyes, and they flew open when he felt the monk’s hands wrap around his cock. He felt warmth rolling low about his belly, and then sunk down to his groin. It seemed all the heat gathered there at the end of his hard member, and Inuyasha was sucking it out. Then he felt something wonderful; Inuyasha stuck his long tongue in his entrance, and started thrusting it like his own cock. ‘What the---that’s his tongue! It’s so long, and it feels so good!’ Shippo thought.

“More! Inuyasha, more! Oh…” his leg started to shake uncontrollably, and he came hard, his seed bursting onto Miroku’s hand. “Oh, now that’s a lot for a little guy like you,” he said.

But Inuyasha wasn’t done yet; he picked up Shippou and set him down onto his cock, his wet tip pushing his way in, and filling him steadily.

Shippou cried out, “Ow! It hurts! Stop!”

Miroku placed his fingers on their young friend’s lips. “Don’t cry, Shippo, we promise it’ll get better.”

The young demon sniffed. “Better?”

“Yes, it gets better. It hurts at first, but once he gets going, it will start to feel good, really good. Put your feet underneath you, like you’re squatting. That way, you can pace yourself to whatever’s good for you.”

Shippou did as he was told. Then slowly, he rose up, and let himself come back down on Inuyasha’s hard member. His tongue-fucking had served to lubricate their young ‘student’s’ ass. Shippou was doing shallow dips at first, but Miroku was right—things did get better. He let himself down lower and lower until Inuyasha was completely inside him. The monk placed his hands on the fox demon’s hips to steady him, then he scooted up closer until his erection was rubbing against Shippou’s.

“Oh, shit, that feels nice,” he sighed. Shippou kept riding him until he hit something that made him see stars. “Ah! What was that? That felt good!”

“You found your spot, Shippo, keep going, see if you can hit it again.” The hanyou said.

It was taking all of his will to keep from outright thrusting upwards into the young fox demon. “Yeah, keep going, Shippo! You’re doing great!”

Shippou started going faster. He rolled his hips, looking for that button again. When he did, he groaned aloud, and went faster. His cock was rubbing against Miroku’s who was thrusting in time with him. He reached forward and rubbed the hanyou’s ears, one of his favorite hot spots. Shippou came first, shooting his hot load onto the monk’s stomach. His clenching walls grabbed onto Inuyasha, and he was barely able to thrust a couple of times before he creamed into Shippou. Miroku was last, spilling onto the fox’s stomach. Miroku fell back onto the bed, exhausted. Shippou fell forward onto Inuyasha’s chest. He lifted him up off of him slowly, letting his juices run out of him. He hugged him close, and shifted next to Miroku, setting their young friend between them.

“You were great, Shippou,” Miroku smiled. “but….I think with more practice, you can be even better.” He kissed Shippo on one side of his cheek.

“Yeah, kid, ‘practice’ is always good,” sighed Inuyasha. He kissed the other cheek. “What happens today stays here, between the three of us, as well as the location of this spot.”

“Okay, Inuyasha. Besides, I think I had fun finding out. Now, I know what to go with.”

“What?” Miroku asked. Shippou laughed. “The guys, of course. At least that way, you won’t have to wait for the girls to lose that smell of blood before trying to do anything. It smells gross.”

“But there are times that it goes away, Shippou,” Miroku offered. “Women are fun, too, and are soft, and nice… and fun to play with.”

Inuyasha waved Miroku’s thoughts away. “Yeah, yeah, whatever. But a man is ready to do it at anytime. No waiting for those bitches to make up their mind to give you any. Why do you think I’m doing this behind Kagome’s back? Shit, I got tired of getting blue balls.”

Shippou giggled at his friends’ comments. “Will we get to do this again, guys?” They stopped talking, and smiled.

“Well, Shippou, we have five more days,” Inuyasha replied as he traced his young lover’s ear. “…plenty of time to teach you some more. Maybe we can even get you a young girl to practice on. I’m telling you, they’re fun, and some of them love to see guys screw each other while they get themselves off,” Miroku grinned.

“It’s even more fun if you get two of ‘em,” Inuyasha leered. “We’re gonna have some fun lessons for you from now on.” He looked at Miroku, who leaned over and kissed the hanyou. It seemed they were getting started again. Shippou smiled.

Yeah, wonderful, wonderful lessons.