Back in the Couples Clutches
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Kagome sat down cross-legged beside Inu-yasha’s still, sleeping form. The sun had risen fully in the background, meaning soon they’d be on their way again, minus a small snack sized friend. Lightly petting her belly, Kagome felt tiny movement deep inside her that gave the schoolgirl a pleasant buzz. Her hand left her belly and started stroking her sex. Maybe she could get a good orgasm by herself before her big endowed boyfriend woke up.
“Wazit ga,” muttered a still woozy Inu-yasha. The half-demon always woke up like he’d just gone on an all night bender after a night of pleasure with Kagome. It had something to do with rearranging all the blood that had been pumped into his cock the night before. It left him disorientated, at least only for a little bit. His wits returned to him and he turned his head to Kagome with a wicked smile plastered all over his face.
“Hi babe, man, I had the most messed up dream. You’re not going to believe it.”
“Try me, you might be surprised,” Kagome said, with her own perverted smile.
“In my dream, me and you were getting busy, only you’ll never guess who showed up, Miroku! Now, I know what your thinking and stop it, it wasn’t some erotic thing where I did you and that pervy monk took me from behind, well not exactly like that. You see, Miroku was small, I mean Myoga small. The guy was mini or something. He said some stuff that I ignored and then you put him inside that lovely tight box of yours. Then I delivered my package, if you know what I mean, and to top it all off, the little guy got stuck in my cock like a cork. Messed up, huh?” Inu-yasha threw his arms out, use body language to display his befuddlement over the bizarre dream he had. Kagome remained impassive, which worried Inu-yasha; did she think he was weird because he dreamed of abusing and humiliating one of their friends? Did he disgust her? Did that mean no more sex? Finally, Kagome cracked a smile.
“Damn, never of guessed that our shrunken friend could fit up your cock, I got to see it for myself next time we use him.”
“You mean it was real?” Inu-yasha gasped, growing paler when Kagome nodded. For a moment, several emotions appeared on Inu-yasha’s face. First shock, then horror, then perplexity and finally, just a small sly grin.
“Cool,” he said simply, using one of the slang words that Kagome had taught him.
“So where is our mini-monk? Don’t tell me he’s still inside my mighty wood.” Inu-yasha grasped his limp noodle, trying to feel for any human bumps. None could be found, but that just meant that Miroku could have gotten out or just maybe, he had migrated south to the land of sperm.
“Nope, swallowed him.” Kagome patted her belly again, causing everything and everybody inside her to shake. He was still moving, meaning he was either close to digestion or had managed to escape it all together. Kagome hoped it was the latter; she wanted to see Miroku get swallowed up by her boyfriends cock.
“But, he could die in there. Doesn’t that bother you?” Inu-yasha asked. Personally, it didn’t bother Inu-yasha very much, but he didn’t care much for the useless monk. His only talent seemed to be that mini-black hole in his hand and it wasn’t much use now. Maybe he could use it to clean up dust bunnies or something.
“Well I…” Kagome’s face scrunched up. For a moment, Inu-yasha thought it might be Kagome’s conscience acting up. Making up for lost time on her abuse of Miroku by giving Kagome pain. But alas, it was only indigestion.
‘BURP!’
Spittle was expelled from Kagome’s mouth, flying right into Inu-yasha’s face. Considering the different body liquids he’d shared with Kagome, the spit didn’t bother him, but he did take notice of the tiny drenched thing that splattered against his cheek.
“Well, well, well, look who was gone, but not out.” Peeling the spewed object off his cheek, Inu-yasha surveyed a very haggard Miroku.
“Goody, back for more.” Kagome giggled, reaching for her new favorite toy. Miroku shuddered as her giant fingers came at him again, remembering the last time he’d seen them was right before he was dropped into Kagome’s mouth. If he had to deal with this for a month, he wasn’t sure if he would be able to keep his sanity.
“Wazit ga,” muttered a still woozy Inu-yasha. The half-demon always woke up like he’d just gone on an all night bender after a night of pleasure with Kagome. It had something to do with rearranging all the blood that had been pumped into his cock the night before. It left him disorientated, at least only for a little bit. His wits returned to him and he turned his head to Kagome with a wicked smile plastered all over his face.
“Hi babe, man, I had the most messed up dream. You’re not going to believe it.”
“Try me, you might be surprised,” Kagome said, with her own perverted smile.
“In my dream, me and you were getting busy, only you’ll never guess who showed up, Miroku! Now, I know what your thinking and stop it, it wasn’t some erotic thing where I did you and that pervy monk took me from behind, well not exactly like that. You see, Miroku was small, I mean Myoga small. The guy was mini or something. He said some stuff that I ignored and then you put him inside that lovely tight box of yours. Then I delivered my package, if you know what I mean, and to top it all off, the little guy got stuck in my cock like a cork. Messed up, huh?” Inu-yasha threw his arms out, use body language to display his befuddlement over the bizarre dream he had. Kagome remained impassive, which worried Inu-yasha; did she think he was weird because he dreamed of abusing and humiliating one of their friends? Did he disgust her? Did that mean no more sex? Finally, Kagome cracked a smile.
“Damn, never of guessed that our shrunken friend could fit up your cock, I got to see it for myself next time we use him.”
“You mean it was real?” Inu-yasha gasped, growing paler when Kagome nodded. For a moment, several emotions appeared on Inu-yasha’s face. First shock, then horror, then perplexity and finally, just a small sly grin.
“Cool,” he said simply, using one of the slang words that Kagome had taught him.
“So where is our mini-monk? Don’t tell me he’s still inside my mighty wood.” Inu-yasha grasped his limp noodle, trying to feel for any human bumps. None could be found, but that just meant that Miroku could have gotten out or just maybe, he had migrated south to the land of sperm.
“Nope, swallowed him.” Kagome patted her belly again, causing everything and everybody inside her to shake. He was still moving, meaning he was either close to digestion or had managed to escape it all together. Kagome hoped it was the latter; she wanted to see Miroku get swallowed up by her boyfriends cock.
“But, he could die in there. Doesn’t that bother you?” Inu-yasha asked. Personally, it didn’t bother Inu-yasha very much, but he didn’t care much for the useless monk. His only talent seemed to be that mini-black hole in his hand and it wasn’t much use now. Maybe he could use it to clean up dust bunnies or something.
“Well I…” Kagome’s face scrunched up. For a moment, Inu-yasha thought it might be Kagome’s conscience acting up. Making up for lost time on her abuse of Miroku by giving Kagome pain. But alas, it was only indigestion.
‘BURP!’
Spittle was expelled from Kagome’s mouth, flying right into Inu-yasha’s face. Considering the different body liquids he’d shared with Kagome, the spit didn’t bother him, but he did take notice of the tiny drenched thing that splattered against his cheek.
“Well, well, well, look who was gone, but not out.” Peeling the spewed object off his cheek, Inu-yasha surveyed a very haggard Miroku.
“Goody, back for more.” Kagome giggled, reaching for her new favorite toy. Miroku shuddered as her giant fingers came at him again, remembering the last time he’d seen them was right before he was dropped into Kagome’s mouth. If he had to deal with this for a month, he wasn’t sure if he would be able to keep his sanity.
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