InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hedonism ❯ I'm Not Telling ( Chapter 33 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: abraxas_ren 
Inuyasha's annoyed by a caller who just wants to be yelled at so he can cum. But does Inuyasha know who it is? And just why's Inuyasha taking those calls anyway? (dirty talk)
Inuyasha Hedonism, 3rd Place, Dirty Talk Theme
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.08.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 289 | Visits: 460 | Status: Completed
Inuyasha's annoyed by a caller who just wants to be yelled at so he can cum. But does Inuyasha know who it is? And just why's Inuyasha taking those calls anyway? (dirty talk)
Inuyasha Hedonism, 3rd Place, Dirty Talk Theme
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.08.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 289 | Visits: 460 | Status: Completed
“I’m Not Telling!” by Abraxas (2009-01-14)
Telephone…again….
Inuyasha sighed.
The demon read the Caller-ID.
“Again?” he muttered. Wasn’t twice a day enough?
Another ring – he answered, cradling the receiver between ear and shoulder, without speaking.
The breathing was heavy….
It started that way; weeks and weeks ago when the pervert first called the demon it was just breathing. Breathing mixed with sounds of wet sloppy foreskin. He yelled at the idiot – it spurred that fury of stroking. He yelled, again, then shuddered, delighted, as the jackass yelped he was coming.
Inuyasha smirked –
Eventually the pervert talked….
“You make my cock so hard! Ah! Yell at me!” he begged, the sound of stroking loud and clear.
“You stupid fuck, jacking off over the telephone, is your cock so ugly or what?”
“Oh, oh, oh, god!”
“You a tiny mother fucker? Yeah, that’s it! You got the nerve to call me two or three or four times a day and you can’t make it grow for me? Is that teeny tiny thing the best you can do for me? Go fucking hang yourself, you fucking disgrace to cocks!”
“I’m coming, oh –”
By the yelps he uttered Inuyasha knew it was true.
The demon paused – for dramatic effect.
“You know,” he started, curling the telephone line between his fingers, “I know who you are.”
The pervert gasped but it was not ecstasy.
“I know who you are – but I’m not telling.”
Inuyasha slammed the receiver and laughed maniacally.
“Another day, another dollar,” he said.
END
Telephone…again….
Inuyasha sighed.
The demon read the Caller-ID.
“Again?” he muttered. Wasn’t twice a day enough?
Another ring – he answered, cradling the receiver between ear and shoulder, without speaking.
The breathing was heavy….
It started that way; weeks and weeks ago when the pervert first called the demon it was just breathing. Breathing mixed with sounds of wet sloppy foreskin. He yelled at the idiot – it spurred that fury of stroking. He yelled, again, then shuddered, delighted, as the jackass yelped he was coming.
Inuyasha smirked –
Eventually the pervert talked….
“You make my cock so hard! Ah! Yell at me!” he begged, the sound of stroking loud and clear.
“You stupid fuck, jacking off over the telephone, is your cock so ugly or what?”
“Oh, oh, oh, god!”
“You a tiny mother fucker? Yeah, that’s it! You got the nerve to call me two or three or four times a day and you can’t make it grow for me? Is that teeny tiny thing the best you can do for me? Go fucking hang yourself, you fucking disgrace to cocks!”
“I’m coming, oh –”
By the yelps he uttered Inuyasha knew it was true.
The demon paused – for dramatic effect.
“You know,” he started, curling the telephone line between his fingers, “I know who you are.”
The pervert gasped but it was not ecstasy.
“I know who you are – but I’m not telling.”
Inuyasha slammed the receiver and laughed maniacally.
“Another day, another dollar,” he said.
END