Inuyasha Done Right

As a dog demon, Inuyasha had one hell of a sense of smell. And, traveling with an annoying squeaky-voiced fox demon pup and a bossy schoolgirl who yelled his name every five minutes, he often looked for things to take his mind off of the present. If one combines these two facts, one can easily see how Inuyasha ended up in a tree spying on his friend Miroku.

Oh, perhaps not. I see that I have forgotten to mention WHAT he smelled. Yes, it was sex. He smelled sex. There, that ought to clear things up a bit.

Inuyasha had smelled the scent of arousal on the wind and had stealthily tracked it to a secluded spot about 200 feet from the group’s little campsite. He snuck into a tree, peered down into the clearing, and became transfixed by what he saw.

There was Miroku, spread out on his kimono and plunging a long, slender dildo into his ass. He was working it in and out slowly. Inuyasha could smell the monk’s sweat and dripping cock. The assault on his nose and eyes was like a brick hitting him in the face. His blood began to boil, his ears stopped hearing sound, and his vision clouded. Holy shit, this was hot.

Miroku pulled out the slick dildo and reached into his bag for another. This one was much bigger. He got on his hands and knees and stuck his butt up in the air. Slowly, like a snake eating its prey, his ass swallowed the new toy. It had to be 14 inches long and as big around as his wrist, but Inuyasha caught his breath when he saw the last of the tip go completely inside Miroku.

Miroku pushed the dildo out and pulled it in for a while, clearly enjoying the fullness and stretching. Inuyasha just stared at the monk’s tight, round ass in the air and began to have very hungry thoughts.

This was not the first time for such thoughts by any means. Throughout their travels, Inuyasha had noticed and appreciated the monk’s tall, slender form. He loved Miroku’s violet eyes and sparkling smile and lusted more than once after his wide muscular chest and curvaceous bubble butt. He wanted to mess that little pony tail up on many occasions, but he was just never sure that Miroku would be interested. The last thing he wanted to do is introduce more tension to the group.

But now, seeing this, well, what male—demon or human—could resist taking the chance? He had never been so horny in his life. Not even when he was little and Sesshomaru had asserted his alpha male status on him by fucking his brains out had he had it this bad.

And, here was the kicker. Miroku looked like he could get an awful lot into his ass. This was key, you see, for Inuyasha and his brother both were blessed with equipment that took after their great demon lord father. Sesshomaru was packing a good 36 inches on a bad boy day, and Inuyasha was no slouch at 25 inches himself. For the first time in a really, really, really long time, it looked to Inuyasha that he had found someone that could take him.

He was broken out of his thoughtful trance when Miroku began to dig something else out of his bag. Inuyasha had to stifle a gasp at the size of the monster that Miroku was slicking up now. It was almost the size of his own demon cock!

Miroku planted it on the ground and stood up to straddle it. He put his hands on his knees and slowly sat down on the massive dildo. Inuysha was shocked as inch after inch disappeared into the monk. The thing had to be as big around as his leg and yet it was going inside him!

Miroku’s eyes were glazed over as he finally reached the bottom and his fantastically-stuffed ass touched the ground. Inuyasha was now very thankful that his fire rat kimono was so baggy. His cock was tenting it all the way past his knee, and there was a wet spot running all the way down to his foot. His balls were swollen and tight with demon cum. He had to do something and soon. Fortunately, things worked out.

“How long are you going to stay up there and spy on me?” Miroku grunted out as he rode the giant dildo. “

Inuyasha almost fell out of the tree. “I um…I….I wasn’t spying!” It was the best he could come up with under the circumstances. There wasn’t a lot of blood left above his waist.

“Come down here so I can see you.” Miroku never broke his stride.

Inuyasha gingerly climbed down. Jumping was impossible at this point. He was falling right into Miroku’s trap.

“You look tense, Inuyasha.” Miroku continued to ride the elephant-sized dildo.

Inuyasha stared at him and managed a parched swallow and a blink.

“Why don’t you let that big thing out before it rips your kimono?” Miroku ground out as he sank himself once more to the bottom.

Inuyasha was too far gone to move. There was drool at the corner of his mouth. A small glimmer of shock manifested itself in his eyes as Miroku’s ass completely swallowed the giant dong and the monk stood up and walked over to him.

“Let me help you.”

Miroku began to undress Inuyasha. Expanses of beautifully-muscled flesh were exposed as he pulled off the red kimono. He had to pull the pants way out to get them over Inuyasha’s throbbing cock. He slyly brushed his hands across the head, sending shivers down Inuyasha’s spine.

“You are quite beautiful, you know,” Miroku bent over and pushed the dildo out of himself. “And your dick is as magnificent as I thought it would be. I think I’m all ready for you.”

Inuyasha stood there, a river of pre-cum tricking down his cock, which jutted out obscenely in front of him. Miroku reached out to move the huge cock out of his way and leaned in to kiss him. As though he had no will of his own, Inuyasha let their lips meet and then allowed Miroku inside to take possession of his mouth.

Miroku broke the kiss. Inuyasha was panting. The monk leaned close to the half-demon’s ear. “I said, I’m all ready for you.”

Finally, Inuyasha’s brain kicked back in. He swept Miroku up in his arms and carried him over to a tree. Placing Miroku’s back against the tree, he lifted Miroku high enough so that his mammoth cock was just outside his hole. The monk’s own cock was almost jerking with anticipation.

Miroku was heavy for a human because his body was all muscle. But, Inuyasha’s great demon strength made the monk a light load. He sat Miroku down on his cock. Miroku felt the wet head pressing against his whole backside. Their eyes met: Inuyasha’s asking, Miroku’s consenting.

With that, Inuyasha slowly pushed into Miroku. For both of them, it was an electric moment. It would have been even more meaningful if either of them knew what electricity was…

Miroku felt himself being filled beyond comprehension. The biggest dildo he had didn’t come close. Feeling the fat thickness and never-ending length of Inuyasha’s blazing hot cock stretch him until he felt like he was about to split into was almost more than he could bear.

For Inuyasha, it wasn’t any easier. Miroku’s incredibly-tight heat was squeezing his cock until he felt like was going to explode. His pre-cum was pouring out in a torrent, but it was still heavy labor getting himself all the way into Miroku.

After what seemed like hours to both of them, they finally felt each other connect. For both of them, the feeling of Inuyasha’s soft but bloated balls on Miroku’s ass was the greatest experience of their lives.

Now, Inuyasha began to fuck the monk in long, slow strokes. The head of the half-demon’s cock was so big around and rigid that Miroku could clearly feel it scouring his insides. Every time it rode over his sweet spot, he saw stars.

Inuyasha kept up his pace. The tree was starting to lean backwards. Miroku cracked open his eyes and ran his hands through Inuyasha’s silver hair. “Give me a few all the way, Inuyasha. Please…”

Inuyasha nodded and ran his hips as far back as he could. He slick, club-like cock popped out of Miroku and smacked his own chest. Immediately, he aimed his cock and forced it back inside. Miroku gasped as the massive head broke into his ass again. He felt the hot length filling him again all the way to the balls. Then, Inuyasha pulled out again and repeated the process. Miroku wondered if he would ever walk again.

Inuyasha’s knees were starting to give out and so was the tree. So, Miroku beckoned Inuyasha to lay on the ground. The half demon did so, his aching cock standing like a tower above him. Miroku positioned himself over the cock as he had done with the giant dildo. His ass dripped Inuyasha’s pre-cum back onto his cock.

The monk lowered himself onto Inuyasha. It was a slow process, as he had only his body weight to force himself down on the monstrous member. Inuyasha watched in amazement as Miroku slowly sank down onto himself. This monk’s insides were bigger than his outsides…

Miroku rode Inuyasha for as long as his legs held out. After that, Inuyasha had to turn him over and fuck him pushup-style. They rutted for hours until at last Inuyasha reached his limit. Miroku felt the cock inside him swell and, in an instant, his insides were on fire. The searing cum blasted into him and out around Inuyasha cock still buried all the way to the balls. It was explosive.

Inuyasha clamped his mouth down onto Miroku’s own 12-inch cock and swallowed greedily as the monk lost his own load. When they were both spent, Miroku sighed as he felt Inuyasha’s magnificent cock snake its way back out of him. He felt a little sad at the emptiness, but he knew this was the start of a beautiful friendship.

As for Inuyasha, he just curled up and fell asleep in his own mess. Miroku draped his soaked kimono over both of them, curled him next to his half-demon lover, and followed him to a much-needed rest.

~To Be Continued~

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