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Meeting His Master	By : kougaslover Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kouga/InuYasha Views: 20930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Or at least, Miroku's gonna be :P Now, as you might have guessed, there is enema play in this chapter, as well as a brief bit of related watersports. There's also a bit of Kouga being a bit of a dick, but there's a reasoning behind it. So, reader beware. I hope you all enjoy!
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~~~~~~Meeting His Master~~~~~~
Inuyasha grunted as Kouga thrust in one last time, his seed spilling into the hanyou’s ass. Kouga growled as he felt his orgasm wash over him, leaning against his puppy as he resisted his urge to knot, instead leaving Inuyasha with just a series of thick spurts of cum and his slowly softening cock. Though, while Kouga’s might be softening, Inuyasha’s organ was as painfully engorged as it had ever been.
While it was very much un-erected, nowhere near it’s full length and girth, Inuyasha’s cock was painfully hard in its unyielding confines. And that was just how it was going to stay as Kouga removed himself from within Inuyasha, retrieving the blindfold and putting Inuyasha into the dark once more.
There was some ruffling behind Inuyasha, then a minute or so later a plug was being introduced to his rear, taking up residence where Kouga had been just minutes earlier. It hurt a bit, he was sore from the ookami, but the plug was modest and well-oiled and was slid home without too much discomfort.
“Now pup, I’ve got a few things to take care of, I’ll be back. Enjoy the plug boy, I made the lubricant myself.”
Before Inuyasha could reply he heard footsteps retreating up the stairs and the door was quickly shut and locked, leaving him blind and bound to the frame. In his rear, a tingling started to become a burn, and Inuyasha squirmed as he resisted the urge to clench down on the now painful intruder in his ass.
“Ah, fucking wolf!” It was some kind of pepper laced lubricant, at least from the heat building in his rear. It hurt like hell, and the burn just seemed to be getting worse. But, undoubtedly any attempt at expelling the toy would just earn a punishment that was worse still.
Whilst Inuyasha debated the awful stinging lubricant and the hell to pay that would accompany trying to remove it from his anus, Kouga was sitting against the wall upstairs, next to the basement door. He needed to catch his breath so to speak, clear his head. Inuyasha was just…captivating him.
He was truly being unnecessarily cruel to the gorgeous hanyou, though it was an act of necessity as if that made any sense. Kouga needed to know what his pup’s limits were; needed to know how hard he could push before Inuyasha was at his breaking point. What he found was that…well Inuyasha’s limits were pretty fucking high, especially for an amateur.
And that was some troubling information for the ookami currently running his hands through his hair before shrugging out of his T-shirt to sit naked beside the basement door. Actually, it was phenomenal news, Kouga had picked well in his submissive. In other circumstances, he’d be right pleased with his beta; Inuyasha so beautiful and enticing and yet so strong as well.
“Oh shit.”
It wasn’t that anything was wrong with Inuyasha whatsoever; it was more that everything was right. Kouga had always enjoyed himself with submissive’s, enjoyed being entrusted with control and enjoyed wielding it over his partner. But the hanyou, the hanyou was stirring feelings inside him that were…complex, to say the least.
Inuyasha was gifting him with control, and yet Kouga had never felt more out of it when it came to dominating the pup. He was churning with deep, carnal forces; his inner youkai driving him on in ways it had never done before.
Kouga wanted Inuyasha badly, oh so fucking badly. Even buried balls deep inside the pup he wasn’t satisfied, not fully. He needed him thoroughly marked, coated with his seed, bound tight and kept under Kouga’s watchful eye at all times.
Was it possible that…Kouga forced himself to take a few calming breaths. He felt like he could claim the hanyou as his mate, a thought that both scared and excited him. The dog demon was a sensation, so perfect and utterly beautiful, so strong, and so fiery. Inuyasha was bending over for him and yet utterly defiant at the same time, that mouth constantly running even as his delectable ass was thoroughly plundered.
Kouga got up and found himself making his way to his study. Pouring himself a bourbon the ookami sat in his oh so comfortable leather chair and sipped at the exceptional liquid. It wasn’t such a bad thing, his new feelings. Inuyasha was a perfect match for him if he was honest, mating the puppy wouldn’t exactly be a bad thing.
Collecting himself, Kouga processed the feelings he was having and came to terms with them. It was something to figure out, to expand on as things progressed between him and the half-demon. For now, Kouga pushed the feelings back, settled them within, and let his calm dominant demeanor come back to the fore.
“Oh little puppy, what you do to me.”
Kouga polished off the bourbon and set the glass down, pouring himself another splash before downing it and walking to the nearest bathroom. Kouga needed a shower, he was still covered in sweat and cum, both his and Inuyasha’s. Plus the hanyou could use a little time with his thoughts and the peppermint oil lubed plug in his rear.
~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~
“Oh Miroku, you’re doing such a good job baby. Taking all that water for mistress.”
“Please no more mistress please.”
Miroku squirmed from his place on the bench in Ayame’s basement. The comfortable little space had a long, padded bench that was vaguely reminiscent of a bench press setup, save that there were gynecological stirrups which the human’s feet were currently strapped into.
His arms were bound above his head, his neck, torso, and waist strapped down and leaving him immobilized. Miroku could look down his body just enough to see the IV pole between his spread legs, a length of tube connected to a flow meter with another length continuing down to where it disappeared inside him.
There, a special inflatable butt-plug was inside him. The toy had a normal shape save for the hollow center which housed a tube and nozzle at either end for hose attachment. A long colon tube was attached to the plug’s tip and had been eased deep inside Miroku until the plug was seated and Ayame had pumped it up to seal his entrance.
“Oh baby it’s just barely begun. But don’t worry we’ll go slow, you’ve got all day to take this one and the long it’s in you the better.”
“Haven’t I taken enough water already?”
“Almost sweetness; you’re cleaned out but we still need to help purge you of any toxins and start helping your body.”
It was true, Miroku was entirely flushed out. He’d spend half the morning with a tube in his ass, water flooding in. And the other half was spend on the throne with it coming back out. At the least, Ayame had the mercy to allow him privacy for that bit, but once he’d released and been totally clear for the second time Miroku had been brought to the basement and restrained to the bench.
“Isn’t that what we just did mistress?”
“Sort of sweety. We got all that out of you, got you squeaky clean back in your little boy hole but your body is thirsting for some things. This water is full of herbals and minerals that your body craves, and will be soaking right up.”
“Couldn’t I just start on a vitamin regimen?” Miroku tried to joke as she reached for the clamp that would release the flow of water once again, causing Ayame to still her hand.
“Oh you will baby but water absorbs fastest through the colon. You will also be on a thorough exercise regimen with a good balance of yoga, Pilates, cardio exercises, and some modest weight lifting. You’ll have a corrected diet where you’ll be eating proper portions and at the right frequencies and will be focusing on super foods and all the things your body needs.
You’ll take a number of vitamins to assist this, and you’ll have a number of hair, skin, and nail treatments to keep you looking and feeling your best. And, you’ll stay cleaned out with a steady enema regimen. Now, enough stalling for time Miroku, this water is staying a good long while inside you, sooner you take it all in the sooner the clock starts.”
“Please Ayame I don’t think I can take all that, those bags are huge.”
Miroku was equal parts afraid and aroused as he watched the little ball start turning in the wheel of the flow meter once more, signaling the flow of water into his guts. Ayame chuckled lightly before coming to rest beside him, rubbing his stomach gently.
“They aren’t that big sweety, and you will take every last drop. You’re cleaned out, you’re empty, you can fit plenty in you right now. And with the tube as far up as it is, that water will be able to get deep in you and spread out better. Now, I’m gonna massage your belly and you tell me when the cramps get tough to deal with.”
Miroku squirmed but nodded and tried to relax as her handed worked in clockwise motions over him. It did help, her movements working to try and coerce the water further into his system. Though, after a while he felt the discomfort of his bloating become a more acute pain and told Ayame so, prompting her to stop the water once more.
“Are you hard in here baby?” The ookami asked as she kept rubbing him with one hand, her other cupping the tube of the chastity belt.
“A bit mistress.”
“Does it make you hard knowing that I control the water? That if I decide to leave it on, you can’t do anything to stop it. You’re bound down tight, that plug is inflated way too big for you to push out, and even if you could I’m so much stronger than you I could easily hold you down myself.”
“Now that you mention it.”
“Think, all I have to do is reach up and release that clamp. You’ve got more than half of each bag left to go and if I released it and left, you’d take it all in one quick shot with no mercy whatsoever.”
“Please don’t do that.”
“Why not, it would certainly make things more convenient for me. Tell me why I should be nice and gentle with you Miroku, you obviously can’t do anything about it either way, not tied down the way you are.”
“I could eat you out again mistress.”
Miroku scrambled to offer, trying to think of something, anything to win his new owner’s favor. His jaw still ached from the multitude of orgasms he’d delivered earlier, but the feel of all that water gushing in unimpeded would doubtlessly be so much worse.
“You could, that is true. I could also go upstairs and use my vibrator. So, what else can you offer me Miroku?”
“I don’t know, what would you like mistress?”
“I’d like to have my ass licked.”
“I’ll do it for you to stay mistress.”
At that Ayame playfully slapped him, feeling herself become thoroughly wet once again. How she was coming to love tormenting poor Miroku, teasing and torturing her poor beta.
“You’ll do that if I leave you to the full enema, won’t you boy?”
“I…I guess I would mistress.”
“So really, you have nothing to offer me that’s your do you? That tongue is already mine, those lips are already mine, this dick is already mine. You are all mine aren’t you boy, I own every bit of you don’t I?”
“Yes mistress.”
“So, if I own you, then you don’t actually own or possess anything you could give me you do you? Anything you’d try to offer is already my property; is already mine.”
“I…I suppose you’re right mistress.”
“Which begs the question, why shouldn’t I make you take all that water in one go, what do I stand to gain from staying instead of here instead of leaving you and going upstairs to get a glass of wine?”
“I…guess nothing mistress.” Miroku actually felt a tear roll down his cheek as he waited for her to release the clamp and leave. Instead she made a sweet noise and wiped it away…before turning the water back on.
“So I’m staying here with you because I’m a sweet mistress and I care so much about my little ningen. Remember that when you’re going crazy in your belt and you’re tempted to say I’m a cruel and evil bitch.”
“Thank you mistress.”
Ayame leaned over her bound human and kissed him, letting their tongues entwine as she kept rubbing his stomach. The water kept flowing, more of the two combined bags entering him as she plundered his mouth. Once the cramps started again Ayame ceased the flow of the water for a bit before restarting it. They only got a bit more in before Miroku felt a heavy cramp once again and Ayame stopped it.
“There we go, you’re halfway there boy, you’re doing so good.”
“Only half? Oh fuck me.”
“Don’t worry we’re gonna give you a little break for now. I’m gonna go crack a bottle of wine and I’ll be back, don’t go anywhere Miroku.”
Ayame cheekily instructed, as if he could go anywhere bound as he was. For the next several minutes, Miroku lay alone, just focusing on his breathing. He felt so full, there was just no way he could fit the rest of the two bags inside him. Though, as Ayame had clearly pointed out, he had no way of preventing such a thing from happening, given he was totally and hopelessly restrained.
Unless he shouted out ‘Idaho’ she would do whatever she damn well pleased regardless of his suffering. Miroku contemplated why that made him so painfully aroused, why he found himself liking the sight of the two big bags between his legs and the tube disappearing inside him. As Ayame returned he was happy that the full feeling was receding a good deal and he was more comfortable.
“How are you feeling sweety?” Ayame asked as she set a bottle of opened Cabernet down, sipping at the glass of dark red in her hand.
“Good, mistress. I don’t feel quite as full as I did.”
“The water’s working its way through you. We’ll give it another minute, then we’re gonna give you a long shot of the water. The last bit of water will be the worst I can’t lie, so I want to get as much in as possible.”
Miroku nodded in the affirmative and relaxed himself in his restraints as best he could whilst Ayame rubbed his stomach. After draining her glass and refilling it, Ayame leaned in for another kiss, pinching one of Miroku’s nipples as she did.
“I think I’m ready mistress.”
“That’s my boy.”
~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~
Inuyasha grunted as a freshly showered Kouga came inside him once again, the hanyou slumping against the bondage rig as the ookami male slumped against him. He had to admit, he was tired, fatigued, a bit sore, and more than ready to be released from the St. Andrews cross he was bound to.
“Getting hungry pup?”
“I guess a bit.”
“You want to be released from this?”
“I certainly wouldn’t object.”
“Well, perhaps we can make a deal.”
“How so?”
“Well, you’d like to be unbound and would enjoy lunch, I need to take a piss.”
“I’d suggest a bathroom ookami.”
“I’d suggest you.”
“What, fuck no!”
“And why not boy? You know we scent mark; I want my scent on you, in you. I’ll release you from this but I’m gonna have my scent in you.”
“Ugh. Fuck, fine you damn wolf, you and your stupid piss.”
“Good boy, which end do you want it in? You can either drink it or take it rectally.”
“I can’t believe I’m saying this but I’ll take it in the ass.”
“Fair enough.”
Kouga sorted through his supplies and found an enema bag. Relaxing his bladder he unleashed himself into the large rubber bag, nearly filling it with his potent urine. Inuyasha’s reluctance was not overreaction by any means; ookami urine was potent, full of pheromones. It would smell, the hanyou would be carrying his scent, and the wolf piss was an aphrodisiac. Inuyasha would be hard in his confining tube for some time after taking the golden liquid inside him, just as Kouga wanted.
“This is going in now boy. You’ll hold every drop till I say so, you understand that boy?” Kouga instructed harshly. Truthfully, he wanted to take Inuyasha back up to their bedroom, and cuddle the pup and mount him again. But, he had to be strict, had to discover Inuyasha’s limits.
“Yeah yeah wolf get on with it already.”
“If you so wish.”
Kouga screwed in the appropriate attachment and connected the hose and nozzle. He clamped it, flipped it upside down and slicked the nozzle before sliding it home. He hung the bag above Inuyasha’s head and released the clamp, his golden liquid streaming into the hanyou.
“Mmm, think of all that piss running into you, filling you up. You know what it’s gonna do to this little puppy dick of yours? You’re gonna be straining in this cage so hard, desperately trying to get out and utterly trapped.”
“Once again your modesty is just leaving me at a loss for words wolf.”
“You love it. Now, take every last drop of that while I go get lunch started.”
“As if I have a choice.”
“Now that you mention I guess you don’t, enjoy.”
Kouga left Inuyasha to his liquid as he returned upstairs. Going to his kitchen he fired a burner up and reached into the refrigerator. He’d made an Alfredo sauce a few days earlier which he set on the burner in its pot to reheat. Grabbing a pack of potato gnocchi he got a pot of water started to cook them before throwing a few sausages in a pan to sauté them.
Returning to Inuyasha, he found that the bag was empty as expected. Inuyasha was squirming a bit, but nothing too severe as Kouga gently removed the nozzle from his pup. He set the bag aside and unbound Inuyasha from the bondage rig. Inuyasha stretched himself out as he remained clenched, holding the liquid mixture of Kouga’s balls and bladder inside himself.
“Keep it in Inuyasha; you’ll hold this till I say you can let it go understood?”
“Sure, if you’re about to say I can let it go.”
“I’ll say so whenever I’m damn well ready boy, and don’t you forget it.”
“Whatever you say wolf.”
“Indeed, whatever I say little puppy.”
“Again with the modesty.”
“And again you love it.”
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