Perverted Monk's Peeping Plan
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
In a small village in Feudal Japan, two monks, one old, the other young, stared at each other from across a table. Both spiritual cohorts sized each other up, not giving anything away from the expressions on their faces. These two ignored all else as the silent battle of wills continue until the older monk placed a small sack on the table.
“I must say Miroku, when you contacted me, I was surprised. Not many monks will associate with me, believing my magic to be evil,” the old monk said, touching his long grey beard. Miroku smiled coolly across at the monk and reached for the small sack.
“I’m not one to let rumors stop me from getting a important tool to stop Naraku. With your unique dust, my friends and I will be able to defeat Naraku easily. Now about payment…” The old monk stopped Miroku from saying anything else with a wave of his hand.
“Forget paying me, the knowledge that my dust will help to take down that tyrant Naraku is enough compensation for me.” The old monk got to his feet and started walking away. His frail body creaking as he walked. He turned to Miroku once more to say one last thing before he left.
“Remember, sprinkle the dust on anyone once and they’ll shrink and do it once more to return them to normal. Good luck with your battle with Naraku, may this help you stop that monster once and for all.”
Bowing to the old monk, Miroku said back to him, “It will help, trust me.”
The monk nodded and slowly started walking off. Miroku kept his head down until the old monk was gone. He needed to make sure the monk couldn’t see his face or he’d of seen the big grin plastered all over Miroku’s face. Once he was out of sight, Miroku stood up and gleefully looked at the sack full of shrinking dust. His chocolate eyes filled with excitement as he did a little dance in celebration. His dark robes moved with his nimble body in dance in not so subtle merriment. He had tricked the old monk and now had the one thing to achieve his greatest dream besides stopping Naraku. With the shrinking dust, he would become the greatest peeping tom in all of Japan.
He looked up at the sky, seeing the sun going down in the horizon. The celebrating stopped as he remembered his friends waiting for him outside of the town. Tucking the sack into his sash he ran off, excited about what was soon to come. Since starting his journey with Kagome, Inu-yasha, Sango, Kirara and Shippo relationships and love had been formed. He was engaged to Sango and Inu-yasha and Kagome were a couple, a very close couple. The two of them said they were deeply in love, but Miroku thought it had more to do with lust. Every chance those two had to be alone, they would make out like crazy. At night, they slept together, but the amount of sleep they got was very dubious. The sound of moaning and gasps of pleasure had forced the rest of the group to move themselves nearly fifty yards away every night to get out of range of those two going at it.
In spite of this, the most intimate he got with Sango involved the times he groped her without her consent. In other words, he wasn’t getting any. The lack of sex, while being in the company of another hypersexual couple, had pushed Miroku to his limits. That was why he was going to get his release by spying on cute girls. Miroku stopped at the base camp, where everyone was sitting down around a fire roasting fish.
“Hey guys, you miss me?” A chorus of grumbles greeted him, but Miroku took it in stride. He was in too good of a mood to be bothered by the lack of concern for his disappearance. Taking his seat beside Sango, he waited until everyone had fished eating and gone to bed. The over loving couple of Inu-yasha and Kagome got up and started walking away to a more private area to sleep. Inu-yasha whispered something into Kagome’s ear that made the future girl blush and giggle. Miroku watched the pair with a grimace then turned to Sango with a suggestive grin. She ignored him and went to her own spot to sleep. Lying down on his own bed, a fair distance from Sango, Miroku waited for everyone to fall asleep. Almost immediately, Sango, Kirara and Shippo were snoring, deep in dreamland.
Slowly and quietly getting to his feet, Miroku removed the sack from his sash and reached in, feeling the light dust against his fingers. Taking a handful out, he sprinkled it over his head. Instantaneously, dizziness stuck Miroku and he fell to his knees. He lifted his arm and saw his hand disappear into the sleeve of his monk robes, He started falling out of them, feeling them come off his body. They grew baggier, until the clothes fell to the ground motionlessly until he walked out of them, naked and tiny. Grinning madly, he looked at his sleeping fiancé and them ahead of him, where Kagome and Inu-yasha were sleeping. Which of the two would he spy on first?
“I must say Miroku, when you contacted me, I was surprised. Not many monks will associate with me, believing my magic to be evil,” the old monk said, touching his long grey beard. Miroku smiled coolly across at the monk and reached for the small sack.
“I’m not one to let rumors stop me from getting a important tool to stop Naraku. With your unique dust, my friends and I will be able to defeat Naraku easily. Now about payment…” The old monk stopped Miroku from saying anything else with a wave of his hand.
“Forget paying me, the knowledge that my dust will help to take down that tyrant Naraku is enough compensation for me.” The old monk got to his feet and started walking away. His frail body creaking as he walked. He turned to Miroku once more to say one last thing before he left.
“Remember, sprinkle the dust on anyone once and they’ll shrink and do it once more to return them to normal. Good luck with your battle with Naraku, may this help you stop that monster once and for all.”
Bowing to the old monk, Miroku said back to him, “It will help, trust me.”
The monk nodded and slowly started walking off. Miroku kept his head down until the old monk was gone. He needed to make sure the monk couldn’t see his face or he’d of seen the big grin plastered all over Miroku’s face. Once he was out of sight, Miroku stood up and gleefully looked at the sack full of shrinking dust. His chocolate eyes filled with excitement as he did a little dance in celebration. His dark robes moved with his nimble body in dance in not so subtle merriment. He had tricked the old monk and now had the one thing to achieve his greatest dream besides stopping Naraku. With the shrinking dust, he would become the greatest peeping tom in all of Japan.
He looked up at the sky, seeing the sun going down in the horizon. The celebrating stopped as he remembered his friends waiting for him outside of the town. Tucking the sack into his sash he ran off, excited about what was soon to come. Since starting his journey with Kagome, Inu-yasha, Sango, Kirara and Shippo relationships and love had been formed. He was engaged to Sango and Inu-yasha and Kagome were a couple, a very close couple. The two of them said they were deeply in love, but Miroku thought it had more to do with lust. Every chance those two had to be alone, they would make out like crazy. At night, they slept together, but the amount of sleep they got was very dubious. The sound of moaning and gasps of pleasure had forced the rest of the group to move themselves nearly fifty yards away every night to get out of range of those two going at it.
In spite of this, the most intimate he got with Sango involved the times he groped her without her consent. In other words, he wasn’t getting any. The lack of sex, while being in the company of another hypersexual couple, had pushed Miroku to his limits. That was why he was going to get his release by spying on cute girls. Miroku stopped at the base camp, where everyone was sitting down around a fire roasting fish.
“Hey guys, you miss me?” A chorus of grumbles greeted him, but Miroku took it in stride. He was in too good of a mood to be bothered by the lack of concern for his disappearance. Taking his seat beside Sango, he waited until everyone had fished eating and gone to bed. The over loving couple of Inu-yasha and Kagome got up and started walking away to a more private area to sleep. Inu-yasha whispered something into Kagome’s ear that made the future girl blush and giggle. Miroku watched the pair with a grimace then turned to Sango with a suggestive grin. She ignored him and went to her own spot to sleep. Lying down on his own bed, a fair distance from Sango, Miroku waited for everyone to fall asleep. Almost immediately, Sango, Kirara and Shippo were snoring, deep in dreamland.
Slowly and quietly getting to his feet, Miroku removed the sack from his sash and reached in, feeling the light dust against his fingers. Taking a handful out, he sprinkled it over his head. Instantaneously, dizziness stuck Miroku and he fell to his knees. He lifted his arm and saw his hand disappear into the sleeve of his monk robes, He started falling out of them, feeling them come off his body. They grew baggier, until the clothes fell to the ground motionlessly until he walked out of them, naked and tiny. Grinning madly, he looked at his sleeping fiancé and them ahead of him, where Kagome and Inu-yasha were sleeping. Which of the two would he spy on first?
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