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Hello all, welcome to chapter eleven, I hope you all enjoy it. This one has some Sesshomaru Kouga pornery, and then quite a bit of car nerdery, you've been warned.
Nikkie23534- Yes, yes it was :) Thanks for the review!
SplendentGoddess- Yes, I chalk up their being youkai for not having to have any need for solid waste elimination so meh :P And yes, much as he might grumle and complain I think deep down he likes being dominated and denied by Sesshomaru, not that he'd ever admit to anyone hehe. Thanks for the review!
themysticaldragon- Wish he'd taken the blue pill instead of the red >_> Thanks for the review!
chancelor22- Yes, my crummy excuse is that as demons (or half-demons) they don't have the need for any solid waste elimination, only urination. Thanks for the review!
KEdakumi- Yes, Sesshomaru does know to make an...um...impression. Thanks for the review!
Thank you all for reading, and please review!
~~~~~~The List~~~~~~
Kouga wondered where his life had taken such a turn for the strange, as he tugged against the chain locked round his neck. He was kneeling poolside out back of the dog’s expansive, utterly gorgeous mansion with his neck chained down to a hook in front of him and his wrists to one behind.
“I must say you look quite nice when kept in your place ookami.” Sesshomaru spoke as he returned, still dressed in a perfect suit and toting a number of implements Kouga didn’t care to know the purpose of.
“Gee thanks, I really appreciate the thinly veiled kidnapping, very courteous of you to take the time out of your obviously busy schedule.”
“Well, your wolf hood certainly seems to think it was a nice gesture on my part.”
“Certainly chaining me down to your patio is the reason, not the vibrator you shoved up my ass and cranked to eleven.”
“I did no shoving whatsoever; I was very gentle inserting the toy. I wouldn’t want my guest to feel unwelcome. Now, we need to talk a moment ookami. You and the hanyou are humping, but you are not lovers so to speak, is that correct?”
“I…yeah, I guess so. I mean, we’re good friends but we’re not exactly spending every Valentine’s Day cuddling and watching romantic comedies.”
“Fair enough, you wish to continue seeing the hanyou though, correct?”
“Well yeah, my beautiful best friend has a tight, hot little ass that loves being reamed by wolf dick. I’m certainly not giving that up anytime soon.”
“That is understandable. For the record I’m rather interested in the hanyou, our shared beta has gotten my curiosity. While I am not yet sure where I want this relationship to go I do know that wherever it leads I will not have you running around unfettered with my partner.”
“And what exactly is your brilliant solution? Something to do with locking my dick away in some medieval contraption?”
“No, nothing of the sort. I don’t wish to leave you without access to your modest pride ookami, I just wish to ruin it.”
“Ruin?” Kouga asked tugging at his chains, slightly embarrassed by the way his hard dick bobbed and his hole clenched on the vibrator as he did.
“Nothing to worry about wolf, I’m not talking any matter of mutilation upon your person. I’m talking about a new substance one of my corporation’s R&D companies has developed. The working name is ‘Ruination’ and is built to more or less de-man its user.”
“How…how so, does it make my dick not work or something?” He was slightly fearful, but Kouga’s dick stayed rock hard at the threat much to his chagrin.
“Yes and no. It doesn’t stop your arousal or your sex drive whatsoever, it actually strongly increases them. It won’t make you any less of a man down there, so to speak, nor will it inhibit erection. What the substance will do is increase your sex drive and increase the sensitivity of your penis, testicles, prostate and anus.”
“That doesn’t sound like you’re de-manning me at all.”
“Well, it doesn’t until I get to the part where it reduces your precipice and your refractory period. You’ll be always eager and especially sensitive, but you will become a premature ejaculator so to speak. Unable to resist jumping before the starting gun.”
“How…how bad?”
“Bad. You will still be allowed inside Inuyasha, but press into that tight little cavern and you would be lucky if you lasted thirty seconds, maybe close to forty or so if you possessed phenomenal self-control. You will totally functional down there, you will be able to pleasure yourself, but you will not be able to pleasure others with that dick.”
“So basically I’ll be like a fucking twelve year old down there. Horny as fuck all the time and able to last five seconds?”
“Precisely.”
“But Inuyasha still has to pleasure me whenever I ask?”
“Yes.”
“No other strings attached?”
“Only one; I will put a remote controlled vibrator inside you, you will wear at work and through the day. Whenever I turn it on, you will excuse yourself to the bathroom and masturbate. With your sensitivity you won’t be able to hide your arousal or resist, and completion will take but a few very short minutes.”
“That’s it?”
“That’s it, agree to my rules and you may continue with our shared hanyou.”
Kouga hung his head slightly, looking down at his pride which was currently eager and bobbing, his hole clenching on the vibrating toy inside him. He didn’t like the thought of losing his sexual function, but he would still be getting pleasured and from Inuyasha. Taking a deep, slightly ragged breath, he looked up at Sesshomaru and made his choice.
~~~~~~A Few Days Later~~~~~~
“Alright everyone, let’s get started. First things first, let me just congratulate you all, this has been a damn good month for us. Sales of new and used are both up over last month, which itself was a good one for us. We’ve made inroads with new car clubs and strengthened ties with those we’re already affiliated with. The number of cars we’ve wrenched on out on the street is ever growing, and we had not one but two Concours winners that were our restorations at the last event. Damn fine work.”
Inuyasha gave his employees a minute to applaud themselves, they certainly had earned it. His staff was a big part of the equation that had made his business a success; having people that were as dedicated and car crazy as he was had helped make Performance Unlimited into a community more than a business.
“Now, this month, we do have to really stay on the grind. At the forefront, we’ve got this list here.” Inuyasha turned round to point at the chalkboard on the wall of the garage behind him, Sesshomaru’s fifty cars marked, some of the cars having either one or two checks next to the name.
“These are all for one really well-heeled client, and the deadline is tight. If we can deliver, that’s fifty cars we can maintain, and sets the stage for many other purchases in the future if we can secure his business. Keep your eyes out, let me know if you spot anything on the list.
Next, we’ve got Race Wars coming up. No doubt the flood of cars to be prepped or rebuilt will be coming in soon. Seeing as we really do have a strong little community of owners and cars, don’t be afraid to turn down last minute jobs. Prioritize the people we have, if you have extra time to take on extra cars by all means, but if someone’s coming in off the street looking for serious work at the last minute, send them on down the street if we have to.”
Inuyasha then motioned towards their standing list; a board on the garage wall that listed cars and parts the garage was essentially always looking for. It was meant for the sort of stuff they always had in demand, the parts they always needed for restorations and the cars they could always sell at the drop of a hat.
Generally, it was cars like old British roadsters, Italian convertibles and coupes from companies like Alfa Romeo, Fiat, and Lancia. Any year or model of Porsche 911 or Chevrolet Corvette were easily moved as were classics Ferrari’s and Lambo’s, any of the muscle cars or street rods, and parts like popular engines, gearboxes, trim pieces, wear items all the restorations needed, and the like that they used in serious volume.
“Sadly, it is pretty much official now that Saab is going under, and this time it’s for good. So, I’m adding pretty much anything Saab to the list for cars and parts. The early models like the 93 and 96, the 900 and 9000 Turbos, the 99 models, the 9-3 Turbo and Viggen models. Even the lower models can be great for parts if we can get them clean.
Also, to go with the nice weather, we’re going with a ragtop theme for this month, primarily British. We’ve got some really nice Triumphs in the back, a few nice Austin-Healeys, just to name a few. We’ve also got some other makes, a few clean Miata’s, some Z3’s and the like to fill the showroom, as well as some new 911, Vette, M3, XK-R, and Mustang GT convertibles among others.
Finally, in regards to the showroom, I’m thinking of clearing the few cars from the left showroom. We have a big surplus of Alfa Spyders, of pretty much every vintage and I think this a good time to get them out on display. I think we’ll do the left wing there as an all Spyder room if no one objects.”
“That actually sounds like a really good idea. Especially with a couple of the big Alfa meets coming in the next few months, a room full of what we can do with a Romeo isn’t a bad thing at all.” Inuyasha’s Italian car specialist, Ayame, offered, getting murmurs of agreement from some of the other employees.
“Exactly what I was thinking. I was even thinking, we’ve got a couple of early Spyders, well the ones you’ve done. A lot of them are drivers, but I know of two right off the bat that are Concours level back there. I say we make them a centerpiece in the room, and if anything hold them till the coming meets.
Let’s trailer them out to the meets, enter them, see how we do. Then offer them for sale, hopefully with a blue ribbon to wrap round the rear view mirror.”
“Sounds good, where then should we move the left wing cars. It’s just the Carrera GT, a Mk. II GTI, and a Roush Mustang if I’m not mistaken.” Kagome questioned, slightly bothered by the answer she expected.
“The GTI and the Roush can just cycle back into the garage for the next month or so, the Carrera can go up top. We’ve got a Murceilago Roadster, and a Ford GTX1 coming in within the next few days. The three of them can go up top, looking out over the showroom.”
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” Kagome questioned with a smirk, not out of any sense of it being a poor sales tactic, but rather for that fact that the top of the showroom was easier to get out of with the cars. Which was fine except for the fact that Inuyasha couldn’t walk past the Carrera GT without becoming sexually aroused, and he happened to have access to the keys.
“You shut up. Now, anybody have anything they’d like to bring up?”
“Oh, I have one. I know we have a sort of a system for the parking spots for the cars to be serviced, but it does seem to be a bit chaotic at the moment.”
“Yes, thank you, I knew I was forgetting something. It’ll be a pain in the ass, but I would like to do an organizing job out back. The waiting room so to speak out there definitely needs to be put back in order, by the service tags.
Part of it too I think is the junkyard out back, it’s getting overrun. I plan to start on that soon; anyone willing to donate a few hours or a day off can have it back double once we’re done. I’d like to get that back into shape, likely alphabetically by manufacturer, get the parts cars moved into order and sorted between parts cars and potential restos or modifieds.”
Inuyasha had a few volunteers for that and nodded his head appreciatively, checking to see if there were any more questions before concluding things.
“Alright then, I guess we can call this meeting adjourned. Let’s just get the garage finished up, I’ll start pulling cars round and getting the showroom straightened out, and let’s get a nice cleaning done in there with the cars out of the way as well. While we’re moving the garage round, we can do a bit of organizing back there as well. Oh, and somebody figure out what we’re doing for lunch and get an order going.”
With that, Inuyasha concluded their monthly staff meeting, letting his employees to finish up cleaning their work benches, tool boxes, and offices. Once a month, the hanyou liked to gather all of his employees together and keep them updated with the important events in the shop, and to focus them in for the next month.
While their stock changed constantly with whatever came in or they chased down; they generally tried to keep a different theme of sorts for the cars they displayed in the showroom. Different decades, certain motors, body styles, countries of origin, whatever the hanyou was currently into that month. It helped bring new people into the showroom and offered collectors and enthusiasts a never ending influx of different rides to sample.
And, it was a good time to do a thorough cleaning. With the cars shuffled around in the showroom they could get a proper cleaning done in there, they could properly organize the desks and offices on their day off. Similarly they could move the vehicles from the garage and do a good servicing in there as well. They could clean their tools, wipe down their boxes, and reorganize everything. Additionally they could properly sweep and mop the garage, clean the lifts, benches, compressors, etc.
It all helped keep the place running smoothly, helped keep the work force happy, and made a good impression on potential customers. Walking into the showroom to see a clean, well lit place and cars that were well staged together put the cars into the best possible light, generating that feeling of want and excitement in potential buyers.
In the back, it put people at ease about handing their babies over to the shop. Walking in to see a grimy, disorganized hole with parts strewn everywhere was an immediate red flag for anyone potentially paying for a restoration or modification. While a garage certainly wasn’t a beauty salon, it could be kept orderly and clean. And walking in to see a well-lit, well maintained, orderly work space that was kept as clean and neat as the work entailed would allow made it much easier for potential customers to leave their beloved cars and a sizeable check to boot.
“Seriously though Inuyasha, you’d better not wrap this thing round a tree, I would like to sell it one day.” Kagome prodded Inuyasha as they walked into the showroom, approaching the sleek black supercar resting on the floor.
“Eh, you know if it’s too hard to sell we could always keep it.”
“No, that’s a bad Inuyasha, bad!” Kagome admonished him as he got the keys and fired the German V10 to life. Inuyasha did truly love the Stuttgart based rocket ship, and honestly did have to resist the temptation just to write it off to the business and keep it for himself. Though then again, with the big advance Sesshomaru had given him…
“Oh come on, you know you love this thing.”
“It is undeniably brilliant, but then selling undeniably brilliant cars is our business.”
“Yeah yeah.”
The next several hours passed quickly. They got the cars out of the showroom, cleaned it top to bottom, then started moving new vehicles in. They got the new cars into place then reorganized the old ones back into the storage garages, getting them straightened out though they had been in good shape before so there wasn’t much to do.
Then, a good sweep and mop of the garages was taken care of as the cars were given a good wipe down. The cars in the garage were given a quick detailing with a maintenance style spray to keep them looking good. The cars in the showroom were given a nice waxing and the interiors were given a quick detailing, making them properly presentable.
Meanwhile the garage had been cleared out and cleaned. All the sweeping and mopping had been taken care of, the big equipment all cleaned, and the tools and boxes nearly finished. Inuyasha turned his attention to his own, getting it straightened out and clean as the others took their lunch order and called it in.
By time the plus sized order of pizza, wings, and fries was picked up and brought back Performance Unlimited was looking properly brilliant. The showroom was polished and perfect, the garage was straight and orderly, and the cars were looking their best. Even Inuyasha’s own office was treated to a pass by the vacuum, errant files sorted, windows washed and his computer wiped clean. All of which was undone as a container of mega fries was deposited on his desk.
“Fuck me these are good.” Inuyasha forked through them as he clicked away at Craigslist ads in the nearby areas. While plenty of interesting cars came to them, it was all about staying on the prowl for any deals. Newspaper ads, other dealers, the gamut of internet sites, car clubs, friends of friends, etc. all provided more sheet metal, fiberglass, and carbon fiber among other things, for Performance Unlimited.
Old cars were a big staple of the business. The modern sports cars, hot hatchbacks, supercars, sport sedans, etc. did provide a steady source of revenue and in fact essentially paid ninety or so percent of the overhead. Thus, the modification work, the restorations, the maintenance on those vehicles; that was the profit aspect of the business. Which meant it quite literally paid to pursue the rusty, dilapidated wrecks hidden away in barns, garages, behind houses and buildings, tucked away in storage, etc.
“Anything good?” Kagome asked, standing behind him.
“Hmm, 87’ Firebird. Modified and poorly, but the body looks straight. Could be good if we get it cheap.”
“Hmm, they are picking up in popularity, especially as the seventies models are picking up in value.”
“Oh, 79’ Toyota Celica. Oh shit, automatic and it’s rusted to shit.”
“Damn, I like them too.”
“Here we go, 80’ Celica. Sunchaser too, 5-speed, body’s a bit smacked up, but looks rust free. We might have a winner with this one.”
“Oh, very nice. Those convertible conversions were rare, only a couple thousand right?”
“Yeah, there were, and sold through the Toyota dealers. Definitely want that one.” Inuyasha saved the page before clicking back and taking a searching a few other titles, marking them off as he went. He found a few odd and end pieces of interest, and sent a few inquiries out before he decided to enjoy the rest of his Sunday afternoon.
“Hey Inuyasha?”
“Hey Shippo, what’s up?”
“Oh nothing really, I was just thinking about the showroom.”
“Yeah?”
“It’s just, I know you’re doing rag tops for this month, I just thought I’d let you know that SL you restored is done. I reapplied all the chrome and trim after buffing yesterday, I just let it sit overnight in the booth to harden some more. If you wanted it, I could just run the buffer over it one more time…”
“Yeah, that would be great, thanks. Actually, that could be really good in the foyer area. If I’m not mistaken, we’ve got a bunch of SL’s around here, all different generations.”
“A Mercedes-Benz timeline at the front door?”
“It would look pretty damn good wouldn’t it?”
Inuyasha’s body work extraordinaire Shippo nodded and went to give the 1956 Mercedes-Benz 190SL its final pass with the buffing wheel to bring out that perfect glossy shine. Inuyasha walked through the showroom, finding the newest version of the iconic German convertible, the 2012 Mercedes-Benz SL65 AMG, firing the twin turbo V12 to life.
Backing it across the floor and avoiding the scattered flotsam of coffee stands, plants, furniture, and brochure racks he parked the SL near the front door. A Ford Mustang convertible was near the front door, which he started and pulled over to the SL’s now empty spot. A Triumph TR3 that was on the floor was pulled over as well and brought back into the garage.
From the garage, Inuyasha found another SL65 AMG, this one a 2006 and thus of the previous generation of SL. It was pulled into line with the newest example and Inuyasha went back into the garage once again. A black 1993 600 SL went in the line next, and then a third generation 560 SL in red was eased from the garage and rolled round into the showroom.
A second generation, 1969 280 SL in a deep burgundy was rolled into line and backed into the slanted line Inuyasha had facing the door. Just minutes later Shippo pulled in with the 190 SL, its sea foam paint gleaming under the lights. Parking them all together, they shut them off and stepped back to take a good look. From the front and sides, it looked great, nearly six decades of Mercedes convertible parked together.
“That is properly nice, great fucking idea.” Inuyasha praised, getting a small smile from his kitsune employee.
It was a neat comparison too, the evolution of the cars over the years and the differing generations. The first with its small four cylinder, an inline six in the second generation as the car got a bit larger. The third generation received a 5.6 liter V8, hence the 560 in 560 SL, and packed driving dynamics closer to a muscle car as a result. The fourth offered a series of motors though in top 600 trim it was a six liter V12.
The fifth and sixth generations, both the high strung AMG version, furthered this even more. While realistically held at twelve cylinders, the newest two packed two turbos onto the engine giving them even more grunt than the 600 SL. It was a beautiful timeline, one that would hopelessly spurn on a few sales.
All that settled Inuyasha took a few minutes to return to office, following up a few more leads. Gingerly easing his plugged rear into his seat, Inuyasha bit back a growl as he felt his cock harden in its constraints. The stupid belt was hell, he was so horny and couldn’t do anything to satisfy it. The phallus was just making it worse, every time he sat down or clenched he felt it there, inside.
Inuyasha didn’t want to admit it, but he sort of liked the toy back there. It made him so aroused, made him want to have another alpha’s thick length inside him, made him want Sesshomaru for that matter. Or Kouga for that matter, not that he’d ever let the ookami know.
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