InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Good Morning ❯ Good Morning ( Chapter 1 )
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By: failed-to-live53 
One-shot inspired by Meg from the MonkandMiko yahoo group. Our favorite hentai houshi strikes again...
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 07.19.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 404 | Visits: 511 | Status: Completed
One-shot inspired by Meg from the MonkandMiko yahoo group. Our favorite hentai houshi strikes again...
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 07.19.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 404 | Visits: 511 | Status: Completed
Title: Good Morning
Rating: Eh, PG-ish. It's tame. And short. Very, very short.
Special thanks to: Naraku's Miasma aka Megan from the monkandmiko yahoo group. She's brilliant, and so is that group.
Go join it now, people!
It was three a.m., and everyone's favorite monk was in heaven. A red-tinted, Playboy-bunny-induced heaven.
Beautiful, scantily-clad women were fawning over him, whispering sweet nothings in his ears, caressing him as he lay on a
warm bed of silk and...fur?
A growl woke up from his slumber. Looking down to find the source, he noticed with some amusement that he
had, in his sleep, rolled over onto Shippou. He breathed a soft sigh, disappointed that his dream had come to an end
so quickly, and flopped onto his back under the tree where Kagome and Inuyasha slept.
Unable to recall even the faintest trace of the lovely, lovely dream he'd been having, he gave another, more
frustrated sigh, and looked up. Straight up.
And saw...
Black? Well, of course. It was early in the morning, or very late at night. Miroku couldn't tell. But...
Wow. Who would've thought that innocent little Kagome...would have such impeccable taste in undergarments?
He tried to imagine what those wonderful little things would look like on the floor next to, oh, say, his robes and her
"uniform." And succeeded. Imagining all the possibilities that could come with black, lacy panties, the monk spent several
happy hours staring under the skirt of the unsuspecting miko, drooling slightly in his libido-induced haze.
Eventually, daybreak came and the hanyou sat up, giving a shout to wake his companions. Up in the tree,
Kagome yawned and stretched. Spotting Miroku directly below her, she shrugged and offered a cheery, "Good morning!"
Miroku sat up and chuckled to himself, absently fingering his prayer beads.
"Yes, it is, Kagome-sama. A very good morning indeed."
A/N: Wow, I personally think that sucked, but I'll post it anyway, just for the fun of it. 'Course, if I put it on ff.net, it'll probably
get taken down...to hell with the rating systems, I say! And thanks again for the idea!
Rating: Eh, PG-ish. It's tame. And short. Very, very short.
Special thanks to: Naraku's Miasma aka Megan from the monkandmiko yahoo group. She's brilliant, and so is that group.
Go join it now, people!
It was three a.m., and everyone's favorite monk was in heaven. A red-tinted, Playboy-bunny-induced heaven.
Beautiful, scantily-clad women were fawning over him, whispering sweet nothings in his ears, caressing him as he lay on a
warm bed of silk and...fur?
A growl woke up from his slumber. Looking down to find the source, he noticed with some amusement that he
had, in his sleep, rolled over onto Shippou. He breathed a soft sigh, disappointed that his dream had come to an end
so quickly, and flopped onto his back under the tree where Kagome and Inuyasha slept.
Unable to recall even the faintest trace of the lovely, lovely dream he'd been having, he gave another, more
frustrated sigh, and looked up. Straight up.
And saw...
Black? Well, of course. It was early in the morning, or very late at night. Miroku couldn't tell. But...
Wow. Who would've thought that innocent little Kagome...would have such impeccable taste in undergarments?
He tried to imagine what those wonderful little things would look like on the floor next to, oh, say, his robes and her
"uniform." And succeeded. Imagining all the possibilities that could come with black, lacy panties, the monk spent several
happy hours staring under the skirt of the unsuspecting miko, drooling slightly in his libido-induced haze.
Eventually, daybreak came and the hanyou sat up, giving a shout to wake his companions. Up in the tree,
Kagome yawned and stretched. Spotting Miroku directly below her, she shrugged and offered a cheery, "Good morning!"
Miroku sat up and chuckled to himself, absently fingering his prayer beads.
"Yes, it is, Kagome-sama. A very good morning indeed."
A/N: Wow, I personally think that sucked, but I'll post it anyway, just for the fun of it. 'Course, if I put it on ff.net, it'll probably
get taken down...to hell with the rating systems, I say! And thanks again for the idea!