Tanuki Game Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Inuyasha parody: Patreon Reward

Chapter 4 

Chapter 5

Hachimon wasn’t a powerful demon in most aspects, among Tanuki he was seen as a stud; with his skills and big balls he was a catch. Hachi only lacked in the love life upon becoming Miroku’s servant. Never would he have dreamed he’d end up where he was today.

His once womanizing master, was now panting and begging for cock. Instead of fucking and getting his dick wet, his head was filled with images and desires of being fucked and taken. He was a monk who treated his body like a temple, was now fattened up on semen.

The man who made his life a nightmare of servitude, now wished to serve. Miroku was dominated in every sense of the word, he was high on musk, and drunk on tanuki cum. Hachi licked his lips eyeing the chubby monk, his softness falling in all the right places that made him look like the perfect tanuki bride.

Even Miroku’s impressive (for a human) manhood in the eyes of a tanuki was just a massive clit to be teased. It twitched helplessly against his big soft belly. Hachi rolled Miroku over, putting him in the perfect mating position. His hole was throbbing, needing to be fed something big and hard.

The tanuki playfully slapped Miroku’s ass, the plump booty bouncing and jiggling, the monk moaning in want. Hachi chuckled and groped Miroku’s soft cheeks. His paws sinking into the softness before bouncing back. The monk squirmed, panting like he was in heat.

His cheeks were spread exposing his twitching entrance. It looked delicious, the virgin pucker was swollen and hungry. “Bet you never thought we’d be here Miroku, you probably thought you’d find some girl, marry her, knock her up and live happily ever after.” He said before licking him.

“Ahh!” Miroku moaned as Hachi’s tongue swiped along his crack. His entrance throbbed as the long wet muscle brushed it with each pass. Hachi lapped at him, giving long swipes that had Miroku trembling.

His toes curled and his back arched, wanting more. His little cries were music to Hachi’s ears. He groped the cheeks and lapped harder at his hole. His entrance was opened up, saliva dribbling in and his insides getting wet.

Hachi thrust his tongue inside, slipping deep inside before curling. “Ohhh~” His penis twitched and dripped on the ground. Miroku was getting eaten out, Hachi enjoying his hole to the fullest making erotic slurping sounds.

The long tongue sank deep and wiggled, stretching him open. A demon’s tongue was strong, his anal walls getting worked out. Miroku panted and drooled, his body craving more. He couldn’t take it and experienced a dry orgasm.

“Now look at you panting like a tanuki in heat, you’ve always been so cool and in charge, but this look suits you better.” Hachi said after pulling his tongue free with a pop.

“Hachi...please…” Miroku panted and moaned.

“You want my cock? Here?” He traced the ring with his finger.

“Yes~!” He tried to push back.

“What is this Miroku?” Miroku whined as the finger retreated. “If you are gonna be my bride, tell me what this is?”

“My...my...pussy…” He shivered.

“Very good!” Hachi got a gourd full of booze. “I’m gonna help you get even wetter.” He shook up the contents before letting it kiss his entrance. “This is my special mix.”

Miroku moaned as the booze poured inside him, it made his insides tingle. His hole was throbbing and leaking, making him look like he was gushing. Hachi giggled and kissed his ass once again. He drank the special blend from the monk’s rear. “Ahh~” His eyes rolled up.

Hachi pulled back a blush on his cheeks. “Aaaahhh~ That’s the stuff. You were right master nothing is better then having beauties and booze.” Miroku shivered his insides warm and wet. “I think I could go for a few more drinks.”

“Please Hachi fuck me, I need your big cock in my pussy please!” He wiggled his hips his softness jiggling enticingly.

“You really are a pervert Miroku, but if that’s what my bride wants, that’s what he gets.” He lubed up his fat cock and brought it to his stretched hole. The fat head kissed the ring. “My bride!” He moaned before sinking in.

“Ahh~” Miroku’s back arched. The fat cock stretched him wide, creating a glorious friction.

“Ohh yes~” Hachi cried tears of joy as he claimed his bride. His inner walls felt perfect, hugging him and squeezing him in the best ways. He filled Miroku up all the way till his furry pelvis pressed against the monk’s fat ass. “So tight, so good!”

“So big!” Miroku moaned.

Hachi smirked and began to move. Humping the monk and making his softness quake. He held Miroku’s chubby hips firmly, his thrusts strong and firm. Miroku’s fate became sealed as he was fucked silly, all the foreplay before made his body so sensitive and horny, he took the massive dick so well and his first time was once drenched in pleasure.

“Master!” Miroku moaned as he squirted, cumming all over the ground.

That really got Hachi hot and bothered and he sped up his thrusts. “Scream my name!”

“Hachi, Hachi, Hachi, Hachi, Hachi~” His prostate was brushed and the tanuki rammed that spot relentlessly.

“Yes!” Hachi moaned as he came, his dick swelling even bigger as he pumped Miroku with his thick cum. His body swallowed up the semen, making the magic permanent.

Hachi pulled out, Miroku whining at the loss, but it was only for a moment as he got rolled over onto his back. “I wanna look you in the eye when I knot you.” Miroku shivered, he couldn’t see his master’s cock over his softness, but that made it hotter when the dick returned and sank back into him.

The tanuki’s knot was out, making his dick even bigger, he fucked Miroku again pounding his ass once more. His knot knocked on his back door as his furry balls smacked his cheeks. “Oh oh oh oh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh~” His soft body jiggled as he was fucked roughly.

Miroku met his master’s gaze, looking so hungry and beastly. This was his husband, confident, strong, and sexy!

Hachi hated to admit it but Miroku was so damn sexy, his body had a glow to it, his softness glistening in a mix of sweat and cum. This sexy monk was his bride, his to fuck and breed as much as he wanted.

With a growl Hachi slammed his knot into Miroku’s tight ass, making an erotic pop. He got him right as Miroku came again, so his ass tightened around the full cock and knot.

The lines of pleasure and pain, became blurred and melted into something Miroku couldn’t describe. He felt full, his ass fucked completely and wrecked. It was Hachi’s now, he belonged to Hachi. His husband came again, his cum flooding his insides, the knot locking it all inside.

Miroku’s body took his load, his cock cumming one last time before going spent.

Hachi covered his body with his own, the monk’s dick becoming trapped between their soft bodies. Their chubby forms pressed and meshed together as Hachi licked Miroku’s face lovingly. “My bride!”

“My master!” Miroku moaned, starry eyed and blissed out. He thought it was over, but Hachi was more of a stud than he thought.

Hachi continued to grind his cock, his hips rolling, making his knotted dick dig against his sweet spot. ‘I can’t...I can’t…’ His penis was too spent to get it up anymore. It didn’t need to for Hachi’s purposes. The bumping and grinding, became a big dicked prostate milking.

Miroku thrashed and moaned. It was hot...too hot...with his cock limp he came. Squirting between their soft forms. “Nnnnhhh!” His brain broke.

“Now comes the rings.” Hachi revealed some leaves, dipping them into the mix of cum he worked his magic. Magic rings appeared on Miroku’s wrists and ankles, before a magic collar appeared around his neck, a golden ring dangling from the front like a tag. Last but not least Hachi placed a cock ring on Miroku’s penis, this magic ring fit the monk perfectly. “Now you won’t be able to get off without me, and no one else can have you without my permission.”

Miroku moaned as the magic linked and connected and Miroku’s cock stood back up. He’d stay permanently erect the rings being fueled by his spirit energy and libido. He wouldn’t be able to cum without permission, but if he played with himself he could stir his loins and help his balls grow.

Hachi snuggled against his bride feeling quite pleased with himself. As he basked in the afterglow of his victory, mating, and climax he couldn’t help but think. ‘Miroku wasn’t the only one who messed with me and used me, it’s only fair the others get taught a lesson too.’ Miroku used to tell him stories or more dreams of ambitions of having a harem. “He might have the right idea.”

Once his knot relaxed he took Miroku away and brought him to a tanuki village. He’d be safe and tucked away there. Miroku would take care of Hachi’s house. Hachi fucked Miroku for a few days, sex being even more intense with Hachi’s control over Miroku’s orgasms.

“Are you leaving?” Miroku asked.

“Yeah, gonna pay a visit to our friends. Don’t worry I won’t be gone long, and when I return I’ll be bringing home another bride.” Miroku pouted.

“I’m gonna miss you!” Hachi kissed him.

“Don’t worry love, I’ll be back soon, in the mean time I’m sure you’ll enjoy some bridal training.” Hachi played with Miroku’s nuts and made the chubby monk squirm.

“Yes master!” Hachi chuckled and grabbed Miroku’s clothes, he wouldn’t be needing them anymore. A quick leaf on the forehead and Hachi turned into an exact copy of Miroku. Well almost, he had massive balls in this form, which the real Miroku drooled over. "You look wonderful master!"

Hachi chuckled and thanked his bride. "Maybe I'll fuck you like this sometime, now that you know what makes a real man!" He fondled his massive nuts. 

"Yes please!" Miroku said, digging his fingers into his fat hole, his big hard dick twitching. He put on the clothes, the scent masking his own. ‘Not even Inuyasha will be able to tell the difference.’ Hachi left Miroku to take care of his house and left him with gourds of his cum and food to nourish him.

The game was gonna continue, the next challenger was the arrogant hanyo who looked down on Hachi.

To be continued