InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hedonism ❯ Measuring Up ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: abraxas_ren 
(Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Koga +mysterious opposite character) [as far as I go, this is actually quite conventional. Yes, your browser isn't broken. I really did put those words together.] S: Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Koga compete in a special contest; but what sort of contest is it when they all have to be naked; and what sort of prize would be worth the humiliation if they don't measure up? Hmmm, wolf meat - maybe I live vicariously through these stories, I donno.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.28.2008 | Updated On: 06.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 577 | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
(Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Koga +mysterious opposite character) [as far as I go, this is actually quite conventional. Yes, your browser isn't broken. I really did put those words together.] S: Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Koga compete in a special contest; but what sort of contest is it when they all have to be naked; and what sort of prize would be worth the humiliation if they don't measure up? Hmmm, wolf meat - maybe I live vicariously through these stories, I donno.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.28.2008 | Updated On: 06.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 577 | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
“Measuring Up” by Abraxas (2008-06-05)
It was a cool summer evening when the demons gathered and waited to be inspected. As the sun set, the examiner entered the chamber, and the three male specimens grew nervous yet excited. Only that test remained – a test that could not be cheated – it separated the men from the boys!
Oh, the prize that contest promised!
No, no, no. They could not think of it. They forced their minds free of the idea. If they stirred, they would be disqualified.
The examiner stood by Sesshoumaru. Quickly and silently, the judge produced the instrument and pressed it against the demon’s smooth, soft shaft. The mighty figure shivered at the contact – metal to skin – but the meek human was not moved.
“Too thin.”
Sesshoumaru did not react visibly.
The examiner approached the man in the middle: Inuyasha!
The demon’s long white hair covered his package. The examiner, who remained clothed, signaled with a finger and the hanyou, as naked as the others, spread away the cloak. What could be seen of his cock was its head and hint of its length as it lay flaccid upon his sack.
It was like a peanut between two almonds and the examiner could not help but chuckle at the sight.
“Too small.”
The instrument was not used.
Inuyasha cursed, “It’s too damn cold anyway!”
Koga remained.
The wolf’s blue icy eyes glared ravenously at the examiner. Grinning as if to be tough, he licked his lips and betrayed a hunger too rough and wild to be satiable. He growled, curling those lips and exposing fangs, like an animal about to strike while the instrument was applied onto his rod. Then that expression softened with a wink into a smile when a hand clutched his sack and weighed it with its palm.
“Just right!”
The judge’s lips brushed against Koga’s tip and the wolf, gasping and panting, replied with a stir. He was unashamed – no – proud of the display of his manhood as it grew bigger and stiffer by the stimulation of those kisses. Bucking and shivering uncontrollably at the affection, he exaggerated his body’s reactions a bit just to rub it into the competition.
Dejected, the other two demons shuffled out of the chamber with their tails between their legs.
“I told you I am your wolf!”
Koga grasped the examiner’s shoulders and brought the figure up to its feet. He embraced the figure, gently yet tightly, overwhelmed by a surge of excitement. He grinded into the human, unable to resist the urge of his body, trickles of precum dripping onto the floor.
He earned his prize and he wanted it right then and there!
“My sweet, my eatable,” he uttered breathlessly while licking the face that came into view.
Aroused by the wolf’s passion, the judge was delighted by the ravaging of that tongue.
Biting his lips, groaning and moaning, almost tearing, Koga froze when hands clutched his equipment.
He shivered as he panted into the human’s ear: “I’m your wolf, my Koharu!”
(500)
It was a cool summer evening when the demons gathered and waited to be inspected. As the sun set, the examiner entered the chamber, and the three male specimens grew nervous yet excited. Only that test remained – a test that could not be cheated – it separated the men from the boys!
Oh, the prize that contest promised!
No, no, no. They could not think of it. They forced their minds free of the idea. If they stirred, they would be disqualified.
The examiner stood by Sesshoumaru. Quickly and silently, the judge produced the instrument and pressed it against the demon’s smooth, soft shaft. The mighty figure shivered at the contact – metal to skin – but the meek human was not moved.
“Too thin.”
Sesshoumaru did not react visibly.
The examiner approached the man in the middle: Inuyasha!
The demon’s long white hair covered his package. The examiner, who remained clothed, signaled with a finger and the hanyou, as naked as the others, spread away the cloak. What could be seen of his cock was its head and hint of its length as it lay flaccid upon his sack.
It was like a peanut between two almonds and the examiner could not help but chuckle at the sight.
“Too small.”
The instrument was not used.
Inuyasha cursed, “It’s too damn cold anyway!”
Koga remained.
The wolf’s blue icy eyes glared ravenously at the examiner. Grinning as if to be tough, he licked his lips and betrayed a hunger too rough and wild to be satiable. He growled, curling those lips and exposing fangs, like an animal about to strike while the instrument was applied onto his rod. Then that expression softened with a wink into a smile when a hand clutched his sack and weighed it with its palm.
“Just right!”
The judge’s lips brushed against Koga’s tip and the wolf, gasping and panting, replied with a stir. He was unashamed – no – proud of the display of his manhood as it grew bigger and stiffer by the stimulation of those kisses. Bucking and shivering uncontrollably at the affection, he exaggerated his body’s reactions a bit just to rub it into the competition.
Dejected, the other two demons shuffled out of the chamber with their tails between their legs.
“I told you I am your wolf!”
Koga grasped the examiner’s shoulders and brought the figure up to its feet. He embraced the figure, gently yet tightly, overwhelmed by a surge of excitement. He grinded into the human, unable to resist the urge of his body, trickles of precum dripping onto the floor.
He earned his prize and he wanted it right then and there!
“My sweet, my eatable,” he uttered breathlessly while licking the face that came into view.
Aroused by the wolf’s passion, the judge was delighted by the ravaging of that tongue.
Biting his lips, groaning and moaning, almost tearing, Koga froze when hands clutched his equipment.
He shivered as he panted into the human’s ear: “I’m your wolf, my Koharu!”
(500)