Inside the Manga Studio

“I’m James Lipton and this is Inside the Manga Studio. Today, we have Miroku from Rumiko Takahashi’s work "Inuyasha" with us. Welcome,” the aging bald man said; smiling at the monk, who was sitting across from him.

“Thank you sir, I am glad you asked me to come here so that I can share my wisdom with the students here at Tokyo University,” he said; grinning deviously as the audience clapped in welcome.

“My first question to you is how do feel about Ms. Takahashi’s portrayal of your character,” James said; leaning towards the monk.

“Actually, I’m very disturbed by her depiction of me,” Miroku said sadly.

“Why is that Miroku,” he asked curiously.

“Well, you see I was never a lecher nor did I ever touch anyone's ass. I didn't even ask anyone to bear my child,” he answered angrily.

“So you’re not a pervert,” James asked as he took off his glasses to polish them.

“No, I’m not. It was just a convenient plot device that Ms. Takahashi used to sell her manga,” Miroku said; clenching the side of his chair.

“If what she wrote was a lie, then what else has Rumiko written that was untrue,” he asked.

“Um, I’m not sure if I should tell you,” he said worriedly as he gazed out into the audience.

“Please, we would really like to know the truth,” James said; prodding him to tell them.

Nervously Miroku looked away from the audience and sighed.

“Fine, the reality is Mr. Lipton.....”

“Is what,” the host said as he started to get antsy.

“I’m not a womanizer...I'm gay! I’m in a monogamous relationship with my mate, Kōga. There I said it,” the monk exclaimed.

“So unlike the manga, he isn't in love with Kagome,” he asked in puzzlement.

“Nope, that was another convenient plot device. In fact, I brought you all a clip to prove that the gorgeous wolf in the audience is indeed my lover,” Miroku said pointing at a very angry looking Kōga.

“Let’s go to the clip, shall we,” James said lecherously. He couldn’t waited to see the two men in action.

As the lights dimmed, an image of Miroku thrusting his cock into Kōga's opening, doggy styled, came onto the screen. Moans filled the auditorium as Miroku continued to pushed into him.

“Harder,” the image on the video said.

They could only watch in awe as the monk rocked harder and faster inside Kōga's cleft. After twenty minutes of fucking, he came with a shout. Pants could be heard through out the room as the lights turned back on. Finally taking in all the flushed faces in the crowd, the wolf growled.

Storming onto the stage, he grabbed Miroku by the hand and led him off, leaving them in shock.

“What did I tell you about showing people our sex tape,” he asked with a snarl.

“That you would punish me if I ever did it again,” he said with as grin. His planned had worked. He knew that by showing the clip, it would led to them having rough sex. It was the reason he agreed to the interview in the first place. Rubbing his hands together, Miroku couldn’t wait to see what kind of punishment Kōga had in store for him.

“Let’s go so I can discipline you properly,” he said leading Miroku out of place.

Once they went off to screw like rabbits, James looked at the confused audience and quickly ended the program.

“Thank you for joining me at Inside the Manga Studio and have a pleasant tomorrow. Good Night,” he said as the screen faded to black.