InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Vengeance ❯ A monk's dream ( Chapter 7 )

Disclaimer: Okay, I keep forgettin' this thingy! I do not own Inuyasha! If I did, I would not be sittin' here typin' this. I'd have my butler do it! Hah-ha! This goes for my entire story. Now, enjoy!

 

“Oh, Miroku,” Sango called sweetly. “Wake up, sleepy head.” Slowly, the monk opened his eyes. Before him, Sango and Kagome stood, dressed in almost see-through nightgowns. Miroku tried to move and found that his wrists and ankles were bound to the wall by some strong type of adhesive strip. (A/N: Duck tape. Works wonders, don't it?) “Huh? I must be dreaming!” Sango chuckled. “This isn't a dream, you handsome hunk of a monk.” “But, this can't possibly be real!” Kagome smiled. “But it is, Miro-kun. We thought we'd put on a little show for you, considering how much you enjoyed seeing us at the springs.” Miroku eyes went wide. “Th…the springs?! I, uh, ladies, you misunderstand. I only wished, to…” “It's okay, Miroku. We know what you saw. That's why we thought you might want to see… a little more.” Sango and Kagome exchanged looks and went over to the monk. Slowly, they began taking off his robes.

 

“Thanks for that dream potion, Kaede. Miroku will never know what hit him,” Kagome said, thanking the elder miko. “It is no problem, child. Miroku may have his lecherous dreams, but they won't stay very pleasant for long.”

 

Back in his dream, Miroku was in heaven. Kagome was rubbing her breasts against him, while Sango pleasured his manhood. How he longed to pleasure them back1. “Girls, if you would untie me, I could…” “No. You shall stay tied up,” Sango said fiercely. “Yes. You must stay tied. For the sacrifice.” Miroku noticed Kagome now had a demonic gleam in her eyes. “Ka… Kagome. What do you mean by sacrifice?” Suddenly, the two beautiful women transformed into horrible spider youkai. “The sacrifice,” they called in unison. Without warning, a large clawed foot smashed through the hut. The monk stared in horror at the giant ostrich youkai that had just smashed his hut. “The master seems pleased,” the Kagome-spider noted. “Indeed.” The ostrich bent down and sniffed at the Sango-spider. Miroku gasped as the ostrich picked the spider up in its beak and flipped the creature into the air. “Master has chosen me,” it called before being devoured by the gargantuan bird. The other spider, realizing it would be next, quickly scurried out of the hut, leaving Miroku to deal with the youkai. “If only I could reach my Wind Tunnel!” Miroku struggled, but the duck tape held him back. He stared in horror as the youkai's giant beak came closer and closer. The monk screamed in pain as the beak closed down on him, everything turning black.

 

“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Miroku screamed, waking up. He moved his arms and legs, glad to see no silver tape attached. “It was all a dream,” he sighed. “Oh, Miroku.” Miroku looked to the door. There, stood Sango in an almost see-through nightgown. His eyes widened in terror. “NO!! Sango, get away! I will not be a sacrifice for your horrible bird master! Get away you vile spider!” “Why, whatever are you talking about, you handsome hunk of a monk?” “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Miroku ran out of the hut screaming. Kagome jumped through the window and fell on the floor laughing. “That was great, Sango. The `hunk of a monk' thing was genius.” “Just like in the dream,” Sango laughed. “Oh, and thanks for letting me borrow this nightgown, Kagome. It really did the trick.” Suddenly, Kagome remembered something. “Hey, I wonder what Mika's gonna do to Inuyasha. She said she didn't want the dream potion. I wonder what she has planned.” Sango shrugged and, upon hearing the monk scream once again, (“SPIDER!!!!!”) resumed laughing uncontrollably.