he was comfortably sitting back on the bean bag chair. buddha stared up at you with a lazy grin on his lips, his large hands holding your hips. guiding your hips up and down.
you were panting, sweet little moans leaving your lips as you bounced on his cock. his cockhead pressing up against your cervix constantly, your tits bounced nicely in front of his face.
buddha's hair was down, sprawled nicely against the bean bag, he was cooing at you, teasing you while you rode him.
"you look so pretty, baby. yeah, keep moving." he encouraged, helping your hips land against his, your hands rested on his broad chest, your nails gently digging into his skin. your skin was covered in a thin sheet of sweat and your skin was flushed.
gently biting your bottom lip, your gaze was set on him, "i don't — ah! — i don't think i can keep going— it's t—too much!" you whimpered, your legs were practically numb, trembling, struggling to keep you sitting straight. buddha pouted at your reaction, he forgot how your stamina was much lower than his.
he moved his hand and cupped your flushed cheek, his other hand held your hip, he started to move his hips up against yours. thrusting upward, making your back arch, he pressed his lips against your lazily. "can my pretty not handle it? do you want me to help? yeah?" he spoke, a teasing tone behind his words, a small nod came from you. your hands moved from his chest to his shoulders, digging your nails into his skin for support. he hummed, almost as if he was pondering on your answer, all while fucking his hips up against yours.
after a few seconds, both of his hands gripped your hips, he swiftly switched positions, now your back rested against the comfortable bean bag. buddha loomed over you, his hair slowly falling down to cup his face, his eyes seemed to have a glow behind them. a shaky breath left your lips as you stared up at him, your hands still rested on his shoulders, pulling him closer. "kiss me." you whispered, your lips were barely touching each other, he let out a small sigh of pleasure, he could feel you rolling your hips against his, a silent plea for more.
finally closing the gap in between the two of you, buddha pressed his body against yours, the two of you kissed — it was lazy and sloppy, but that's how you both liked it, both bodies melting against each other. his hips started to pull back, going back to thrusting inside you.
your moans slipped into his mouth while your hands moved to grip his hair, you tugged on his hair. the two of you finally pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the two of you. buddha flashed you a smile, showing off his sharp teeth, you whined and rolled your hips up against his to try and match his pace.
his strong arms wrapped around you, he kept ramming his hips against yours, he pressed his lips against your jawline. "ah~ baby, you're so needy for me, hm? yeahh.. you're sucking right back in." he moaned, his nails digging into your skin. a sweet mewl left your lips at his words, he felt so good inside you — his cock rubbing against your slick walls so nicely, feeling every vein, every curve, ridge, it all felt so.. good. the heat shared between the two of you was intoxicating, a drug shared between the two of you.
the cushion added by the bean bag only made it more comfortable, easier to maneuver your body, greedy hands fondling and groping any part of your body he could reach. his hands were large, calloused, the difference in between his touch and yours only made your body shiver.
his name left your lips, over and over, your nails moving to rake down his back, fingertips caressing every muscle and curve, he was so big — compared to you, his body practically covered you whole while on top of you. his cock was big, too.
girthy and long, curving upwards to help reach that little gummy spot within you that made you see stars.
his body weight kept you pressed against the chair, your body started to feel hotter and hotter.
"m'close, please!—" you babbled, buddha grunted above you, "i know, baby— ngh— i know." he moaned, he could feel your walls tighten around his cock, choking his cock in the best way.
buddha shut his eyes, nose scrunching slightly as he tried to control himself. his shaft twitched inside you, he was getting close too, but he wanted to see you cum first. it was a habit he had grown to have.
he loved how pretty you looked, all blissed out while cumming, the way your eyes rolled back, how your walls squeezed around him, it was too good to be true.
moving his hand, his thumb came to your puffy clit, rubbing messy circles on the bud, this only stimulating you more. tears pricked the corner of your eyes, "b—buddha!" you cried, your back arching and your toes curling, the heat on your clit passing through your body, making you feel hotter than ever. buddha grunted in return, his other hand moving to grip the bean bag, his knuckles turning white as he did so. the veins in his hands showing from the strength he showed in his grip.
your pussy was squelching, sopping around him, with every desperate thrust of his hips the noises your cunt made filled the air — not to mention the skin slapping, your hips had a rosy tint behind them, all from the harsh thrusts buddha gave you.
he was never very coordinated and this moment showed it off. he was just searching for your climax and his, no need for special moves.
finally, your walls felt like you were fucking strangling him, milking for all his worth, but you came, and you came hard.
a broken cry of his name left your lips, your hands desperately moved to try and grab his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin roughly — almost breaking skin. your eyes had rolled back in bliss before they slipped shut, your head moving back. all under buddha's watchful eye.
the sight of you like this sending butterflies into his tummy. he barely let you calm down before going back to slamming his hips against yours, now his pace is messy and sloppy, your slick covering his shaft and pubic bone nicely.
he leaned down and started to place open mouthed kisses down your neck, going as far as to occasionally bite down on your skin, leaving hickies and bites on your skin.
your hands went back to grasping on his long hair, overstimulated whimpers leaving your lips as you heard him grunt and moan out your name, babbling about how good he felt.
with one finally thrust, he shoved his cock deep inside you, pushing his cockhead flush against your cervix. his milky cum came out in spurts, effectively painting your gummy walls with him.
buddha pressed his body against yours, he panted and breathed heavily against your bruised neck. his hips pulled back again, lazily thrusting until his high faded and his cock started to ache with overstimulation. he then pulled out of you, but remained on top of you. your hands gently ran through his hair as you bathed in the after-climax glow. buddha's hands moved to gently massage your skin, enjoying your body before pulling away from your neck, he stared down at you, a smug smile on his lips. "look at you, all pretty for me." he teased, you hummed in reply.
nuzzling back into the bean bag, you adjusted your position so you would sit up more. your hands stayed around him, buddha followed along.
the bean bag was large, able to hold the two of you comfortably. he leaned back against the chair, not caring to put his clothes back on, he patted his bare thigh — calling you to sit with him.
you smiled, happily complying, you sat on his lap, strong arms pulled you close. the two of you relaxing, bare, yet happy. buddha going back to placing kisses on your skin, keeping you close. you only hummed, letting him fondle and praise your body as he wanted.
I dont know if you still do demon slayer requests, but what about Akaza and Douma fucking their s/o so hard she cant walk the other day (maybe inclouding their aftercare attempts?)
A/N: I know some people on here who will get a kick out of this one.
Akaza always fucks you until you can't walk the next day but honestly he's not the best guy when it comes to aftercare. He is always balls deep inside of you, biting you, marking you as his inside and out for hours, making you come on his cock until you all that comes out of your mouth is incoherent babble.
But when it comes to after... he's very awkward at is because he knows that no matter where Akaza touches you, your body will react. So what he does is gently lay you on your side, unable to keep his eyes of the cum leaking from between your legs as he covers you with a sheet and tries to pull you against his chest to comfort you after such a rough session.
Douma is good when it comes to aftercare but he is also insistent on cleaning you up, licking his cum from your pussy and tongue fucking you some more while your legs shake and squeeze around his head, your moans nothing but broken cries at this point, your voice so hoarse you can't talk properly.
You're not gonna be able to walk properly either and he knows this, which is why he's got everything ready, the food, the robes, the drinks, the pillows, everything you'll need to get a proper night, or days, rest after you've had your fun for hours and hours. And don't forget Douma, whispering and cooing praise in your ear still, asking how you feel , if there's anything else you need, other then him by your side.
A/N: This season has made me simp for both Akaza and Douma, so here's a smutty headcanon thing.
Akaza and Douma cannot stand each other. They’re complete opposites in almost every way, especially when it comes to their treatment of women. Akaza believes them to be untouchable, while Douma thinks that the most delectable flesh comes from beautiful young women.
However, they do have a single thing in common. Both men are huge fans of worshipping their partner’s body, in their own unique ways.
You see, both demon’s ideology steams from their adoration for women. Douma, being an egotistic hedonist, indulges his love for them by devouring their bodies, in my ways than one.
He enjoys making his partner feels good, as it's another way for his ego to be fed. Not only does he like their reactions, but he loves the taste of pussy. Yours in particular. He's a munch, your honor.
Getting a taste of your slick is a daily requirement, and when he's particularly desperate, he'll fall to his knees and pleasure you where you stand.
Given his sadistic streak, he adores blending pain and pleasure together. He’ll tie you up to make sure you can’t run from him, and when he’s feeling particularly cruel, he may blindfold you, so you won’t be able to guess his next move. The one thing he’ll never do, though, is gag you. He adores hearing your noises too much for that. He likes seeing you be pathetic, so he’s a huge fan of edging. He’ll play with you until you’re on the brink of orgasm, then stop his motions until you’re begging for him to let you cum. And once he does, he switches from edging to overstimulation. He’s a demon with stamina a human can only dream of, and he’ll keep going until you’re sobbing for him to stop. Often, you two are at it until the sun is peaking over the horizon.
And if you make him upset, he has an array of paddles and whips to spank you with.
On the flip side, Akaza despises the idea of inflicting pain onto women, making them completely off-limits when it comes to killing. When it comes to sex, he’ll treat you like the most precious thing in the world and draw orgasm after orgasm from you. He has a hard time expressing his emotions, so sex is his way of showing his love for you.
The only way he’ll taste a woman is when he goes down on her, and like any good munch, he’ll be licking and sucking for a while. His favorite way to eat you is when you’re resting on your forearms, ass propped in the air, and pussy on display. It gives him a great view of your glistening folds and throbbing clit, and when your pussy starts to get too sensitive from coming too many times, he’ll allow his tongue to venture to your ass. As taboo as it is, it makes you feel good, which is all he cares about. He doesn’t look like Sukuna for nothing.
Only when you’re well-prepared will he fuck you. He’s inhumanly large, and if you aren’t well-stretched and very lubricated, you have no hope of taking him. He’ll refuse to fuck you if your pussy isn’t dripping with your juices because God forbid that he hurts you. There’s a reason those pants are baggy.
Not only is his dick inhumane in size, but in appearance, too. His shaft has bulging veins and ridges that offer you some delicious stimulation. Instead of doming off, his cockhead is more of a pointed tip, providing you with an interesting sensation as he pounds into you. His unique additions make him even harder to take. But though the stretch may be a little painful, once you’re adjusted, he’ll have you drooling and cock drunk in no time ♥️
A/N: I might write a proper threesome with them because I'm down BAD 😩
// second attempt at writing a whole fic and it sucks. pretty sure it's going to flop so I'll make a headcanon version because I liked this idea so much //
⠀ૈ☆ ft. rancher!toji x afab!reader
⠀ૈ☆ tw. strangers to lovers, softdom!toji, (unprotected) shower sex, slight breeding theme, toji calls reader sweetheart and baby, age gap (reader is in their early 20s as toji is in his late 30s)
⠀ૈ☆ 3k + words
⠀ૈ☆ irrelevant trigger warning: slow burn for a smut fic (they don't fuck right away), wholesome porn, rip omelet haters, domestic kinda vibe, george of the jungle reference, DON'T STAY THAT LONG IN THE SHOWER, big fluffy ending, and can you tell I have an obsession with toji's scar?
it’s when you find yourself walking in the middle of nowhere that you realize that you might have made a mistake. the light of the sun felt hot on your skin, a thin layer of sweat was covering your forehead and your feet hurt. you kept walking, cursing this guy who left you on the road as soon as he realized that he wasn’t going to have his way with you. the joys of hitchhiking, you said for yourself. maybe it was your fault, maybe you shouldn’t have left the city to start a new life, with only one bag with all your belongings, a bag that was stolen one morning before leaving a hotel. the funny thing was, you didn’t give a shit, some might call it youthful ardor, or misplaced recklessness, but you were ready to make a new start, and if that start had to be without your favorite sweater or a picture of your best friend, so be it. you only had your phone, without any network.
“fuck…” you quielty cursed, raising your eyes to see the sun decline, letting the dark slowly invade the horizon.
that’s when you saw him, through the last rays of sunlight, dark hair contrasting with the white dress of his horse, his wide shoulders hiding the light shining on your face. as he slowly came closer you realized how intimidating he was, his red shirt hugging his chest tightly, his muscled forearm casually holding on the horse’s reins, you took a few steps back out of instinct.
“a weird time for a walk.” he spoke, a warm and friendly voice rising out of his lungs as his horse stopped just a few inches away from you.
he smiled at you, the scar on the right side of his lips spreading on his stretched skin.
“I didn’t really have a choice…” you sighed, which made him raise his eyebrow, inviting you to keep going.
as you quickly explained your situation he slowly bent over his mount, putting his forearms on the saddle’s fork to take a closer look at you.
“mmmh…” he hummed at the end of your explanation, his green eyes scanning your face, making you slightly twitch.
then he held out his hand to you.
“there’s nothing but fields and grasslands for miles here, you can come to my place, there’s a phone, you could call a friend or someone to get you back to the city.”
you looked at his big hand reaching out for you, his palm was covered with small scars.
“I don't plan on going back there…”
this time he smirked, and his horse began to trample the ground.
“then you can sleep at my place tonight, and figure out what to do tomorrow morning.”
you hesitantly glanced back at his hand and he kept smiling, tilting his head to the side.
“are you scared of me sweetheart?”
“of course not!” you exclaimed, making him laugh, a deep, raspy sound.
you took his hand and he easily lifted you on the back of the horse, gently pulling on the reins.
“don’t be shy to hold onto me, I don't want you to fall.” he softly said, turning his head to look at you, your faces only a few inches apart.
maybe it wasn’t a mistake after all…
“take whatever you want in my closet sweetheart, I'll take your clothes to the washer.”
you felt your skin grow hot with the nickname and did your best to hide your flustered expression. you came out of the bathroom after showering, his black sweater floating around you, his gray sweatpants hanging dangerously low around your waist, you felt like a six years old trying on their parents’ clothes. as you entered the kitchen you were immediately welcomed by his dog happily jumping around your feet. the sound of crackling wood echoed through the room as toji was quietly cooking.
“hope you don’t mind soko jumping everywhere,” he said while smiling.
he raised his eyes to look at you, his green orbs lingering over your body fully covered by his clothes, even though at that moment you felt naked.
“that’s okay, she’s adorable.” you said, bending over to break eye contact with him and pet the dog, and you missed how toji smiled brightly at the sight.
“I hope you like omelets.” you heard him say, as he arrived with two plates.
you politely thanked him and you both started eating in silence. you couldn’t help but glance at him, eyes observing his features, burning with curiosity, dying to ask about him. he was probably sensing your excitement, smirking again while calmly eating his food.
“so, a new start huh?” he asked, referring to what you had told him earlier.
secretly thankful for him to have talked, you nodded.
“I believe there’s something, or someone, waiting for me, somewhere in this world, I want to find out.”
toji took his time, observing your face, smiling at the end of your sentence, you sounded so sincere, so willing to experience new things.
“...what about you, have you always lived here?” you quietly asked, praying this question won’t bother him.
he shook his head, took a mouthful of his food, and looked back at you again.
“no, I used to live in a city nearby, but after my divorce I started to have a gambling addiction, so I decided to leave. I needed to be somewhere quiet…”
he stopped, seeing the glint of sadness in your eyes. reaching out his hand he booped your nose, with a delicacy that you didn’t expect.
“hey don’t give me that look, I have soko, the other animals, and my son ‘Gumi comes to see me often. I like this life, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything in this world.”
“but don’t you get lonely sometimes?”
you mentally cursed at yourself for asking this, what were you even trying to make him say?
his smirk came back on his face, as he slowly got up to clear the table.
“you got something you want to tell me sweetheart?” he asked in a playful voice, clearly seeing the embarrassment taking your whole face.
you quickly shook your head, getting up and taking the two empty plates in your hands.
“please let me do the dishes, I will feel bad otherwise.”
he smiled at the way you quickly changed the subject of conversation, nodding his head, but still heading to the sink where you were now standing. you started cleaning with careful hands, trying to ignore the presence of the tall man beside you. for a quick instant it felt like you have always lived here, you felt yourself at peace, like you had finally found a home. what was that strange feeling that kept growing in your chest?
“hey can you move a little please? I need to open this cupboard.”
you almost flinched, your eyes gazing down on toji in front of you, kneeling on the floor, facing your waist. you quickly moved, trying your best to look calm as he took out dog food, soko immediately coming behind you two with her tail happily wagging on each side.
you smiled, seeing toji give her a few scratches. it was weird. like you always belonged here.
you woke up in toji’s room, your ears having caught the clear ringing of bells, belonging to the cows you saw when you arrived yesterday’s evening. you rubbed your eyes while yawning, you haven’t slept this well in ages, during the night everything had been so quiet and so peaceful, you could only hear the gentle singing of a night owl and the distant sound of a cattle. you quickly made your way to the bathroom, and then to the empty kitchen, soko immediately jumping around your feet, affectionately licking your hands.
“hey, where’s your dad?” you asked in a light tone.
the dog’s ears perked up, and she ran toward the open door, waiting for you outside, making sure you were following her. you smiled at her intelligence, stepping outside, as you took a few seconds to get used to the bright sunlight. turning your head to look for soko, you saw instead toji. he was with a dozen horses, all of them happily running around him as he was brushing the mane of one of them. soko along your side, you stepped closer to the fence, a curious horse with a caramel coat trotted towards you, carefully getting its face closer to yours to smell you.
“he likes you.”
you immediately smiled, turning your head to look at toji, his green eyes seemed to shine through the bright light of the sun.
“thank you for letting me sleep in your room.” you thanked him again, gently placing your hand on the top of the horse’s head.
“don’t feel bad about it sweetheart, I told you I could sleep just fine in my son’s bedroom.”
his eyes fell once again on your body, still wearing his clothes.
“I hope you don’t mind keeping my clothes for now, yours are still drying outside.”
“it’s okay, I like wearing your clothes.”
your eyes widened, realizing what you just said, but toji only smiled.
“could you… give me a hand with something?”
and that’s how you spent the whole day helping toji with the ranch, giving food to the cows and the chickens, brushing the mane of the horses and making sure they were all in good health, collecting eggs, religiously listening to toji’s orders and him smiling at your seriousness and obedience. by the end of the day, you were wearing an oversized tank top definitely too big for you while toji was shirtless. you two were sweating but only you were exhausted, the glint of tiredness in toji’s eyes was unnoticeable.
“how can you not be tired?” you asked as you stretched your limbs with a drained sigh, resting against the kitchen’s counter.
“I’m just used to it. as long as I can take a shower at the end of the day it’s fine.” he smiled, rubbing the back of his neck, exposing his huge forearm that was basically the same size as your head.
“oh I’m dreaming of a shower right now.”
a dangerous smirk appeared on the corner of his lips, extending his arms as he came closer.
“first give me a hug.”
“no way! we’re both too sweaty!” you exclaimed, trying to escape from his embrace.
but he was quicker than you, circling his big arms around you to pull you against him. of course you didn’t mind the sweat, you were just so embarrassed being this close to him. his chest was the only thing you could see, his earthy, natural scent was all over you, his skin felt hot against yours, for a few seconds you felt completely safe, like you were only two in this world. noticing how you weren’t moving once he moved away a little he kept you in his arms, observing your face.
“you’re really pretty, you know that?”
because of the proximity and the compliment you couldn’t hold his gaze, shyly looking away from him. you heard his soft laugh, making his whole chest vibrate. you mumbled a few words, and you were sure he could feel your heart racing against him.
“what was that sweetheart?” he asked, gently taking your chin between his fingers.
ignoring the heat taking over your face you hold his gaze.
“can you kiss me please?”
he raised an eyebrow.
“are you sure?” he asked, still holding your face.
once he saw you nodding your head his confident smile came back on his face, bringing his lips against yours to pull you into a sweet kiss. he was taking his time tasting you, his tongue slowly making its way over your own as his teeth softly grazed your lower lip. he bring you even closer, his arms circling around your waist. you found yourself falling into his arms, feeling like you have waited for this all of your life.
“you can still take that shower you know.” he whispered into your ear, sending shivers through your whole body.
“only if you come with me.”
his scar stretched through his smile, taking your hand to take you to the bathroom.
“I might have lied about your clothes just to see you wear mine longer.” he said in a light tone, his hands slipping under his shirt, gripping your waist.
your fingers worked fast to unbutton his jeans as he removed your shirt and then your pants. you kissed as you both entered in the shower, turning on the water as warm drops started running over your naked skins. toji’s mouth was all over you, your lips, your cheeks, your neck and collarbones, you could barely breathe, holding onto him as one of your hands was in his dark hair, slightly pulling it every time his mouth was touching a sweet spot.
“you’re such a sensitive thing, sweetheart, ‘makes me wonder how you would react if I touched you right here…”
you gasped, nails digging into the skin of his shoulders when you felt his fingers rubbing your pussy. he found your clit instantly, mercilessly tracing circles around it with expert hands, making you tremble under his hold while he kept kissing your neck.
“let it go baby, I’ve got you.” he softly said under your ear.
it seemed like his voice resonated in your mind, coming undone just as he asked you to. he kissed you through your orgasm, only stopping rubbing circles on your clit when you started trembling.
“you’re so cute.” he smiled, kissing your cheek, pressing his body against yours until you mewled, feeling his hard cock against your thigh. “see what you’re doing to me, feel how hard I am for you?”
his tone was dominating, but his big hands still felt soft on you, like he was afraid to break you between his fingers. he was already loving how compliant you were, he could easily take the lead without being harsh on you. being harsh on you was the last thing he wanted, he found you so soft and sweet since the very first second he laid his eyes on you. there was something about you that seemed so sincere, so carefree, making him want to protect you.
and fuck you.
he lifted your leg, your pussy now on full display for his green eyes, dripping with your cum and water.
“hold on to me sweetheart, I’ll go slowly okay?” he whispered with a reassuring smile, grazing the tip of your nose with his own in a comforting way.
a small moan left your lips once he pushed himself into you, he was so big, hitting all the right spots effortlessly. he groaned, feeling you tighten as soon as he started moving, smirking when he saw your eyes rolling back.
“already going dumb on my cock baby? fuck-” he cursed, feeling himself twitch inside you.
you felt too good, letting his head fall on his shoulder, droplets of water following his movement, he moaned loudly, his hands firmly holding your waist, lifting it a little to thrust deeper in your warm cunt. you could only hold your arms tight around his neck, your whole body was jolting with pleasure, your mind was blank, unable to form a single coherent thought, you never felt anything like this in your life.
“to-toji…” you tried to speak, your words turning into moans every time his cock rubbed your insides.
“I know sweetheart, me too.” toji answered in a low grunt, feeling himself coming closer and closer from his release.
his eyes fell on your half-lidded ones and he swiped off the wet hair out of your forehead with one hand as his other one met once again your clit, drawing little circles around it.
“inside… please.” you pleaded with tears in your eyes, crying from the intense pleasure.
toji cursed, his thrusts becoming messier.
“shit- cum with me baby, wanna feel that tight pussy around me while I stuff you full of my cum.”
his voice got more desperate, his moans cut out when you pulled him for a kiss, as you both came, whines and cries muffled by your two pairs of lips.
“fuck…” he finally breathed out, chest waving heavily in the air as you both slowly came down from your high.
you quietly whined and he pulled out, cum immediately leaking out of you, falling on the shower’s floor. exhausted, you felt your body slowly falling down.
“hey there sweetheart.” the dark-haired man said, catching your body against his own, placing his hands behind your back to make sure you weren’t going to fall.
he started rubbing your skin, massaging your sore muscles under the warm water as you sighed, letting your smaller hands do the same on him.
“it was… so good.” toji dreamily said, running his hand through your hair.
you both started laughing at his disbelief tone, the two sounds mixing together and invading the small place. after a few seconds you both fell silent once again, toji carefully washed your hair as you were rubbing his collarbones with his body wash. it smelled like mint and rain, something earthy, green, like his eyes, and as he affectionately gazed back at you, you told yourself this whole new start wasn’t a bad idea after all.
a lovely reminder that reblogs and comments are highly appreciated ♡
FT. toji fushiguro x fem!reader featuring my daddy issues
TW. dd/lg, half mean half gentle!toji, sub!reader, daddy issues, thigh riding, oral (m receiving), slight dumbification, praise and degradation, public s!x (at first), creampie, p!ssy slapping (once), 2k+ words
♡♡♡. sorry for the potential typos/ugly sentences, it's been a long day but i really wanted to post this
you met toji during the first semester of college, when your parents moved out to get closer to the place where you were studying.
it all started out innocent. quick glances, lingering hands on the skin, a few smirks and playful winks, smalltalk about college and work...
he was tall, dark hair, deep green eyes, a scar on the corner of his lips, big hands, broad shoulders, strong thighs...
every time you'd come back home for the weekends you expected him to finally have settled down with one of the numerous women in the neighborhood, all salivating over him.
but he stayed single, and you could fantasize about him without the annoying thought of his pretty wife sucking him off. as years went by, your crush on him got pretty obvious, you grew more confident, trying to give him the hint that he could do whatever he wanted with you. but toji was blind to your signs, or at least that's what he was pretending to be.
his ignorance toward you left a bittersweet taste on your tongue, putting you as nothing more than the plain daughter of his neighbor, and you felt like fifteen again, ignored by the boy you liked.
which brings us to tonight, a few days after your graduation. you came back to your parent's place and you can't seem to sleep, sitting in the grass, you look up at the stars and think of all the things that are awaiting for you now that you're done with college. it's scary and exciting at the same time. you'll be leaving the city for your dream job soon, and there's only one regret that comes to your mind.
“beautiful night uh?” you hear a deep voice coming from the darkness of the night. speaking of the devil... it's toji, he just sat down on a chair a few meters away from you in the neighborhood's common garden, he has a drink in his hand, you can't tell what's in it but it's probably alcohol.
“I've heard that you graduated. I always knew you were a smart girl, your parents must be proud of you.” he says, his green eyes lazily resting on you.
you shrugged your shoulders, still sitting on the grass.
“my dad barely said that he was proud of me...” you laugh bitterly. why are you even talking about this? he doesn't care, he just wants to make a quick small talk.
a few seconds of silence go by... you see toji moving, patting the seat next to him. it's... unexpected, but you can't let go of such an occasion to be closer to him, and without a word you go sit down. he extends his legs with a sigh. your eyes linger on him in a not so subtle manner. he's wearing a black tank top with gray baggy sweatpants.
“your dad's just not great with words, I'm sure he's very proud of you.”
you don't say anything, not trusting your voice right now, feeling like a lost little girl even though you're past twenties. he must surely pity you by now, and you hate it.
“do you need to hear it?”
“what do you mean?” you ask, arching an eyebrow, and you see him shift on his seat until he's facing you, your knees touching.
“alright... gimme your hands.” he says, and even though it's an order his voice is soft and reassuring. you obey, putting your hands in his. the skin of his hands is calloused, you can tell he's been working with them all of his life.
you can feel your heart beating faster and harder inside your chest, unsure of what you're going to do once he will speak. you're so close to him, of course you already have conversations with him, but this one feels too intimate, both of you alone in the darkness of the night... anything could happen.
“I'm very proud of you. you told me before that you were anxious about the future but I'm sure it will all turn out to be okay. you've got that light in your eyes, I'm not quite sure how to describe it but it's bright and I know you'll make a good use of it.” he finally says and for a few seconds you both drown in a silence where you can only hear the sound of crickets.
within a second, your lips crash into his as he lets out a surprised moan which comes out muffled, feeling your soft hands running down his forearms, sending shivers down his spine.
“what the fuck are you doing?” he finally asks, pulling away from you. your heart stops for a second, hearing him raise his voice at you, but he unexpectedly pulls you in for another kiss, his hand snaking up behind your neck and this time you're the one moaning against his mouth.
“been wanting you for so damn long.” he mumbles as he deepens the kiss, his tongue slipping between your lips and making you feel empty brained. you clutch on his chest, heart fluttering to his words.
“re-really? I thought you didn't like me...” you can't believe what you're hearing, your body trembles slightly as toji kisses your neck and nods his head.
“how could I not like such a sweet girl like you.” he purred in a low, baritone voice, his hands slowly sliding down your waist to guide you on his lap, letting you feel how hard he is against you.
you let out a gasp when you feel him start to rock your hips on his thigh, his green eyes piercing through yours. “you think I didn't notice the way you were looking at me for all those years. how your outfits got sluttier just to have a crumble of my attention uh? just imagine how many times I've fucked myself imagining you taking my cock like the good girl I know you fucking are.”
you moan, feeling pure bliss at this revelation as his big hands keep forcing you to hump his thigh. you can feel your pussy getting dragged all the way up and down his clothed hard cock, giving you a hint of how big it is. both of you moan when your pussy lips engulf his tip through your shorts and soon enough a wet spot starts to form on his sweatpants.
“fucking hell Y/N, look at you... I don't know how I resisted fucking you for so long when your body is that perfect to play with. fuck!- but I'm done holding back, I'm gonna fucking ruin you.” he grunts, his voice still low and dominant, his fingers digging into your plump skin.
the fact that you're in the neighborhood's common garden is already long forgotten, you don't care about the whole city seeing you in this position, you've wanted this for too long. your pussy is throbbing, the soft material of his pants rubbing deliciously against your hardened clitoris, your tongue almost comes out of your mouth while toji watches your dumb expression with delight.
“gonna cum... I'm... I'm...” your whiney voice echoes through the silent night and toji bounces and flexes his thigh on purpose, taking you over the edge as he whispers praises against your ear. you come in a muffled cry, biting toji's shoulder to silence your cute moans.
toji gives you a few minutes to rest, caressing your hair and giving your thighs reassuring strokes every time he feels your body twitch on top of him. in a gentle gesture, he takes your chin in his hand to look at your face.
“let's go to my room yeah? I want to give you more.” you can only nod your head as you both leave the garden and head over to his house. the whole place is plunged in darkness and you follow him closely not to trip over anything, your arm wrapped around his own in a clingy way while he guides you to his bed.
he gets on top of you, removing your shorts and your top in a fast motion, so smoothly that you barely notice that you're now half naked under him. you suddenly feel shy under his warm gaze which devours your body and you turn your head to avoid his eyes.
“don't turn all shy now sweetheart, your body is a work of art.” he murmurs, his hot breath tickling your skin before kissing your neck. his hands travel up to your chest, playing with your tits and gently pinching your nipples.
“ahh~ please, daddy...” you whine mindlessly, and toji suddenly stops what he's doing, lifting his head to look into your eyes. his pupils are dilated, his gaze darkened by lust and need. you can feel him squeeze your skin a little bit harder than before, and you whine again.
“is it true? am I your daddy?” he teases, bringing his hand close to your inner thighs, caressing them with the tip of his digits. his cock never ached to be inside someone like this, he can feel it twitch and throb inside his pants, begging to know how your little pussy feels like.
“yes, yes you are, please daddy, I need you... want you to feel good too...” you beg, your hands clutching on his chest once again, trying to remove his clothes but it's no easy task in your position and with how your body is trembling.
toji wears a boyish smirk at your words, thinking about how cute you look and sound right now. he brings his face close to yours, his lips only a few inches away from your open mouth. “yeah? do you want to make daddy feel good?” and he smiles when you nod eagerly. he stands up, gently dragging you toward the edge of the bed, letting your head suspended in the air.
“alright, you know what's coming next, don't you baby?” as an answer, you open your mouth, presenting your tongue and waiting for him. he huffs with amusement at your hunger, finally freeing his cock and sighing of relief. he taps the tip against your tongue, smearing your saliva all over it. before you can whine with impatience he pushes it right in, sliding his entire length down your throat in one smooth motion of his hips.
“god... I wonder if your pussy is as tight as your throat...” toji groans, biting his bottom lip to prevent any slutty moans to come out of him. your greedy tongue swirls around his leaking tip, and you moan whenever you feel a vein drags along the curves of your lips.
you feel light headed, with your head hanging in the air, half naked in the bed of the man you like, his balls slapping against your face. he lets out a moan, watching your tits bounce and the buldge that his cock is forming inside your throat, his eyes roll back, one more minute and he's going to cum down your throat.
he makes you choke on his cock one last time before pulling out, the action earning a disappointed whimper from you. “don't whine you baby.” he warns with a smug look on his face, manhandling once more to put you on your back.
“but I...” he hushed you by slapping your clothed cunt and tears immediately start to form in the corner of your eyes and he almost regrets what he just did, seeing your teary expression.
“it's okay baby. just be a good girl and let me do what I want with you, you're gonna like it I promise.” you nod as he massages your pussy, and once you say “yes daddy” he's a goner, tearing your panties apart, he presses his cock against your puffy clit, making you jolt under him.
he lifts your hips and enters you in one second, your wetness immediately coating his cock, making it easier for him to sink deep inside you. “good... good... how do you feel so fucking good...” toji rambles in his low voice, and it makes you spread your legs wider. you don't know when he removed his clothes but he's as naked as you now, you almost whimper at the sight, wrapping your legs around his slutty waist.
“does that feel good baby?... fuck, you look so dumb right now.” he chuckles darkly, his big hand gently slapping your cheek before holding your whole face in it. you try to get your half lidded eyes to focus on his face, with his dark hair adorning his facial features and his eyes shining with lust as his cock keeps reaching deep for that spongy spot inside you. it's too much for you to handle.
you start babbling incoherent words, all interrupted by whines as your head falls on the pillows. his bedsheets smell like him, it almost makes you feel tipsy, drunk on his strong, masculine scent. you want to stay here forever, drowned in him. “daddy, daddy...” you keep repeating, your legs quivering as he towers you, his arms caging your face.
toji smiles, kissing your cheek as his thrusts keep getting faster and faster. “you're such a good girl, taking my cock like the good little whore that you are... ah fuck-!” he curses, feeling your hands clawing at his back. he looks at your face, feeling his cock twitches at the sight.
“I'm... I'm gonna cum again...” you try to speak, your eyes rolling back as his mushroom tip pushes against your cervix, making you arch your back and see stars.
“let it all go for me Y/N, I'm here for you.” just what you needed to hear. you whimper a weak “daddy” one last time as shockwaves of pleasure run through your body, your pussy spasming and throbbing around his cock. your vision goes blank, all you can hear is the voice of toji throwing praises at you against your ear while he tries his best not to loose his mind to the feeling of you gushing all over him.
“good girl... you really do have the best pussy god damn it...” the rest of his sentence is just a gasp, his hands shaking slightly as he can feel himself getting closer and closer to his own release.
“breed me... daddy. please breed me...” you manage to plead through your hazy state and who is he to deny you when you asked so sweetly? with his hands firmly gripping your waist he cums deep inside you, releasing a string of moans that sounds like music to your ears.
you feel so full once he's done, your body still twitching under him as he finally comes down from his high, and the first thing he does is to pepper your face with kisses, sweetly humming when he feels you running your hands through his hair.
“good fucking god... I don't think I've ever been so turned on in my life...” he sighs, laughing a little and falling on his back next to you. he reaches out for your hand, kissing the back of it. it must be a dream, how are you still not waking up?...
“I really meant what I said earlier. I'm proud of you... you took that cock so well...” he laughs in a low voice when you gently hit his chest, his right arm circling around your waist to bring you closer to his body.
“no but for real... I'm proud of you, I'll give you all the love you deserve.”
Synopsis: A serial killer that targets women only is on the loose. Quick, you have to run before he gets you!
CW: f!reader, serial killer!Toji, dubcon is questionable here but it’s definitely more on the consented side, orgasm denial, spitting on genitilia, use of toys, 'good girl' + 'dollface.'
“Fushiguro Toji, a man with a lengthy record of repeated murders against women, had broken out of jail just a couple of minutes ago, and is now on the run. Lock your doors, and windows. If you’re outside please find the nearest building, and stay somewhere safe until further notice from the police. Someone as dangerous as him can not be allowed to freely roam the city, which is exactly why we are determined to catch him today. That’s all, thank you for listening.”
You take a good look at the picture shown on screen. A black haired man, bangs that covered his forehead and a bit of his eyes. Dark gaze set on the camera, and an amusing scar running down the corner of his lips; that surely is the most noticeable thing about him.
Great, another day in the world of living in this cursed body.
Rolling your eyes, you reached for the remote to turn off the television. Heaving out a sigh, you stood up, stretching your limbs for you had been sitting too long on the couch while studying. You make your way to the kitchen, slamming the fridge open to stare with ennui. A glass of some cold juice sounded great, maybe some fruits as well. A hesitant glance at the door followed by a roll of your eyes, you grab the juice, and the bowl of fruit. Sitting at the front porch of your beach house, you ate while watching the calm waves of the water. A pinkish sunset was beginning to set across the horizon, while you were admiring the spectacular view—you suddenly remembered the news.
Shaking your head at the sudden interruption of your peace, you figure that it was definitely better to stay safe than sorry—so you stood to grab your dishes, and with a turn of your heels you caught a glimpse of a swiftly moving shadow in the corner of your house.
Your heart stopped beating for a long second, and when this second, that felt like eternity, had finally passed, your knees wobbled. Your heart raced, thumping harshly against your ribcage—it threatened to burst. Sweat collected in the creases of your scrunched features, a terrified grimace painted your face as you hurried inside, you immediately locked the door behind.
Wide eyes staring at your trembling fingers, you raise a hand to wipe at your sweaty forehead. Index and thumb pinching at the skin between your brows, you sigh.
“I’m just imagining things.”
Or were you.
THUD
Immediately, your head whips around, eyes searching around cautiously. The air thickened with apprehension, and your anxious footsteps slowly carried you closer to the sitting room.
No one was there.
A sudden splashing sound of water was heard from your kitchen, someone was there for sure.
Your knees shook, and threatened to collide against the floor. Your pulse was rapidly thumping, it almost blocked out all the noise around you from how hard your heart was beating.
“Dishes sitting in the sink are quite intolerable.”
A man’s voice.
You hear him turning off the faucet.
Your blood ran cold. After a long pause, you managed to move from being frozen in place. Bravely taking a quick peek, your visage is met with a grinning one.
The kick-off scar on his lips…awfully similar to the man on the news.
“And why’s a beautiful one like you living on her own?” He stepped once forward, not taking any further steps.
His hand lifts up, causing you to flinch, his lips twisted into a wicked smirk. He raises his brow as he lets out a puff of smoke from his cigarette, tilting his head up slightly, he chuckles.
Run…
But to where…
Run.
Anywhere away from him.
NO MORE OVERTHINKING!! FUCKING RUN!!
With a sharp turn of your heels, you sprint towards the stairs. The basement was closer, and had a door leading outside so you could leave from there. You hurry down the stairs, the adrenaline rush was making you dizzy, but you couldn’t drop here.
A loud cackle followed by the harsh slams of his feet carrying him closer to you. A frightened scream rippled from your vocal cords, a scratch in your throat burnt from the sharp noise you let out.
The door was right there…just two more seconds, and you’ll be outside screaming for help.
“Oh you’re not going anywhere.” He was right behind you.
As your hand reached towards the door, you were tackled down into the floor.
You rolled with him on the floor before he had you pinned under his weight with a hand around your neck, but he only gave a squeeze to show dominance; muscular legs around you, forcing your body to become one with the floor.
“Wa-wait! Please don’t– please don’t kill me!!” You cried loudly.
“Hehh…” he grins in amusement, leaning closer, “and why should I listen to you?” A bored look was clearly shown on his face.
“I don’t know–!!”
His fingers tighten around your neck, “then I don’t have to listen to you.”
“NO WAIT– Please don’t, I’ll do anything you want just please don’t kill me please I don’t wanna die like this.” The warmth of salty tears trickled down the sides of your face—you hadn’t realized how desperate you wanted to live until this moment.
Toji’s eyes narrow at you, his fingers loosened, cocking his head to the side to stare down at you with a side smirk. “Anything you say,” he mutters.
“Anything.” Resolute of your own words, you ignored the quiver of your voice.
“Shit, I might just have to let you live.” He grins.
He removes his hand, leaning back to look at your clothes—he lets out an audible scoff of disapproval, then a hand reaches to his pocket, he pulls out a pocket knife.
Your eyes widen in fear, “wait wha–!!” you’re cut off by a hand clamping around your lower face.
“Shut the fuck up unless you want this knife sticking to your throat.” He almost burned holes into your eyes from how hard he glared at you.
You nod your head rapidly.
With a raised brow, his lips twisted into an angelic smile that would’ve made you fall for him if it wasn’t for who he was.
“Good, you're a good girl. Now keep quiet,” he says.
You nod slowly, your gaze caught in dark eyes that were waiting for you to do something displeasing.
Toji releases your face, with a swift motion that causes your body to stiffen; he cuts through your top—tearing the piece of clothing apart. Throwing the ripped pieces of cloth to the side, your chest was bare for him to drink in the sight of it.
The chill in the air waved over your skin, shoulders shaking with a harsh shudder.
“ooh…mh.” He admires your breasts.
A viridescent glow seized your breath away, you let out a heavy sigh—shitshitshit, he was attractive.
Smooth hands ran up your abdomen, halting just an inch under the curve of your breasts. You bite on your bottom lip as you observe him, with a slight tilt of his head, his gaze fixed on your face—he smiles, moving his hands higher, he cups the soft flesh. His thumbs swipe over your hardened nipples, then he leans down to plant a kiss between them—trailing wet kisses over your skin until his lips wrap around your left areola. Peering through his bangs to watch what expression you would make, he swirled his tongue around your nipple. Your back arched at the sensation, and your eyes fluttered shut with a sigh of a moan. He sucks, and licks before pulling away, but not before gently biting at it. Your hands almost went to grab at his hair to keep him from neglecting your chest.
“Ah, what a fucking slut, you like that?”
“….no.” Yes. You liked it very much, but it’s too humiliating to admit.
“A dumbass that lives alone, and a liar too.”
“Fuck you.”
“Oh I’ll fuck you.”
Your eyes widened, panties fucking drenched at the hint of a growl in his voice.
“Hmm, oh I have this thing.”
What fucking thing.
His hand moved to his pocket, then he pulled out something of a rosy color.
A familiar rosy toy…your bullet vibrator.
“Found it in your bathroom when I snuck in. I knew it would come in handy, ha!” His unoccupied hand cupped your jaw, thumb tracing over your lips. “Let's see what we can do with this. Shall we?” he gives you a toothy side grin.
Pretty, is what you wanted to call him, but why the hell would you do that?
You nod, earning a gentle pinch to your cheek followed by the press of plushy lips over your own. You found yourself hungry for his mouth, kissing him back with every ounce of whatever sanity was left in you.
This felt wrong, but you couldn’t give a damn right now. He wasn’t going to kill you, and he was also pleasuring you…even though you only agreed on it because your life depended on it—you can’t deny that he was fucking attractive.
You feel him grinding his hardness on your tummy, his tongue invades your mouth, swirling, and collecting your saliva into his mouth. Toji groans, insatiable, and unable to pull away after he had a taste of the sweetness that lingered in your mouth. He finally pulls away, leaving you breathless, and fighting to stay conscious from the lack of air in your lungs. He brings a finger to swipe away the string of saliva from your lips, and shoves it into his mouth.
“Sweet li’l thing,” he mutters with a smirk.
Instantaneously, he was between your legs, and had dragged off your pants along your panties. You yelp in surprise, hands flying to shyly cover your exposed cunt. He laughs, almost mockingly. “Too slow, I already saw,” he teases, swiftly snatching your wrists with one hand, and pinning against your stomach.
A sudden buzz on your clit had your hips jerking, you moan in pleasure.
“Feels good, yeah?” He grinds the toy around.
“Mmh.”
“Words. Use them.” He turns up the speed to max, cracking a shriek from you.
Your legs wrap around his waist, your toes curling, and your lower half trembled—you couldn’t handle the toy’s powerful vibrations.
“Ye-yeah! Yes! It feels good, but please sl-slow down!” You managed to say between broken gasps.
“But that’s too boring.” He glided the toy up and down, sending an electric shiver to crackle up your spine. Toji watches your hole fluttering, sopping with glistening slick that dripped down on his clothed thigh. “Gonna cum?” He asks.
You made the mistake of giving a hum for an answer.
Suddenly all the built up pleasure was teared away from you, a painful throb in your cunt as you whined in irate at the feeling.
“Let’s try again.” He gives you an empty look, his unreadable face made your insides quiver in fright. Toji raises a brow, waiting for an answer.
“Okay.”
He moves backwards slightly, you watch him with wide eyes as his face leaned close to your wet heat. He kisses your slick folds, then spits on your cunt. You gasp, hips bucking with sudden need.
“What a whore. You liked that a lot, look at you clenching on fucking air.” His hands grab your legs, pulling you over the lap of his kneeling legs.
“Use your words next time or I’ll leave you naked, and dead for the police to find.”
Oh, right. He is a serial killer after all.
“I’m sor-AH!!” max speed on your sensitive nub, you screamed, much to his entertainment.
Whimpers, and buzzing sounds echoed around the empty basement. Your clit continued getting abused by the sickening toy that relentlessly buzzed on you.
“Gonna cum now? My dick is starting to hurt,” Toji murmurs.
“I am close!” You gasp.
Toji grins, humming thoughtfully as if an idea popped in his head.
The sound of his belt unbuckling was loudly followed by the zipper of his slacks being undone. Bulbous head poked at your entrance, and he clicked at the buttons to slow down the toy; your nerves were confused at the sudden change, the vibrations became painful, but pleasurable at once.
“Gonna go in,” he says.
“Wait–”
“Shut it, cock slut.”
Your mind halted, and so did your words; why were you obeying him this easily?
Toji chuckles darkly, fingers diving into the plush of your hips as he repositions himself.
There is no way you can take all this pleasure at once—your brain couldn’t stop swirling with thoughts until a sudden burn dragged along your walls. You squeaked at the stretch, snapping back to reality. The continuous vibration on your clit, coupled with the delicious rut of his cock inside of you.
“Shit,” he growls. “‘Been a while since I had pussy this good. I might just make you my new fucktoy if they don’t catch me!” he laughs, his features scrunching with lust. Groaning huskily as he snaps his hips against yours with haste, an animalistic pace that has your juices flying out of your pussy. The toy crushed your clit under his rough grinding, and your mind was as numb as your clit. Your jaw slacked with slobber trickling down the side of your mouth.
Toji growls, scoffing at the toy as it powered down from lack of battery.
“This shit is useless,” he throws it somewhere behind him, “ I might stop killing if you’ll be my cumdump. Gonna be too busy fucking to even think about murder,” he laughs wickedly.
In the back of your mind, you wondered what kind of fucking suggestion was this.
“Ok—okay.”
There you go. Losing the last inch of sanity.
“So warm, and molding around me so perfectly. You were definitely made to be my cocksleeve.”
Cunt fluttering, you squeezed around you at the thought of being craved by someone as attractive as him…even though he was a killer. But, you were going to save many women by letting him feed on you…not too bad of a deal.
You were confused with your own feelings, you couldn’t even think like a normal person at the moment.
“You fucking like it? Hah! I’ll have you sucking on it later, don’t even worry about it, dollface. I’ll use you in every way like the whore you are.”
Rapid thrusting, your head lolled around, pussy clenching and throbbing. With a tight arch of your back followed by a loud moan, you feel yourself bursting around him, and coating his cock with your cream.
“Couldn’t even fucking tell me that you’re gonna cum.” His rough hand wraps tightly around your neck, squeezing your airways to prevent any air from entering your lungs for a brief moment. Your hands flew to scratch at his hand desperately, tears welling in your eyes at the lack of air, and the painful pleasure building up once again. He loosens his grip, however his hand stays wrapped around your throat.
Toji folds over you, bangs dangling as sweat drips off of them, other hairs stuck to his sweaty forehead as he groans with closed eyes.
He licks his dried lips, teeth digging into his lip.
“You feel so good, but you don’t deserve to get praised for that,” he snickers.
You were pulled into an awkward sitting position by a harsh force around your neck, your tits pressed against his clothed chest as his unoccupied arm snaked around your torso to hold you. His other hand grabbed at the back of your head, then he pulled you to connect your mouths into a messy kiss. Teeth clashed, and tongues intertwined, he dived into the sweetness of your saliva. Sucking on your tongue, he trails sloppy, and wet kisses down your neck—nibbling over your sweet spot, he bites fresh marks like he was your lover.
“Gonna cum in this sweet pussy of yours, mmh.”
You clench, accidentally triggering his orgasm faster than he expected. Toji groans, he throws his head back to growl in pleasure as he releases an endless load of thick cum into you. Your eyes crossed behind closed lids, feeling him filling you to the brim with his seed. The feeling had triggered your second orgasm, and your body shook violently in his arms as you came undone.
Heavy breathing filled the air, his head rested on your shoulder, and yours over his wide shoulder.
“You should be happy to have a nice pussy or you would’ve been dead by now.”
—cw: gn!reader, term 'doll' is used, rough sex, switching positions, doggy style, mating press, unprotected, creampie, crying(pleasure tears), haven't proofread. Just my morning thoughts.
You know, Toji is so big that for him it's so easy to throw you around while being balls deep inside you. The veins on his big biceps look so hot when he lifts you up to change positions. The scar near his pelvic area slaps against your ass. His cock fills up your hole perfectly when he is fucking you from behind.
"Fuck, babe. You complain about my cock being too big, yet you take me like a champ," he whispers in your ear. He moves away from your ears, holding a fist of your hair. He yanks it back so now your moans aren't suppressed by the pillow. You let out the nastiest and loudest moan. Fuck, he loves it so much.
Toji holds your waist and turns you around.
"T-toji, ah—"
"Wanna see your pretty face when you cry for my cock, baby." You bite your lip, and cover your face from the embarrassment but he slaps your hand away, holding them above your head.
"Don't you fucking dare steal my entertainment, darling," the animalistic lust in his eyes forces out multiple loud moans from you, earning a smile from him. "Now that's what I am talking about."
Toji folds you in half with your legs pressed against your chest and climbs on you. You know what's about to come. He has you in mating press and pushes his dick as far as he can with a loud slap of your skin.
"AH! Fuck," you cry from the overwhelming feeling. He is fucking you so hard. Dick so deep inside you, you can't even breathe normally. He loves it. You are so fragile under his touch that he feels like he might break you in half. But you love it. You love when his cock is hitting the right spot. You love the feeling of his cum spilling inside you. Your thoughts drive you to your orgasm, walls spasming against his dick which results in you milking him. You feel warm and ticklish when he pulls out.
"Next is your mouth. I wanna fill all your holes." Your body is so fucked at this moment. Yet, you roll your tongue out like his good doll you are. His dick twitches at the sight in front of him. Oh he is going to ruin you tonight.
summary: toji loves everything about his younger girlfriend, all except the overly friendly relationship she has with his son. to curb his unspoken fear of losing you, you fuck him.
cont: jealousy, possessive language, affectionate toji, missionary, mating press, no resolution, creampie per usual
Toji loved your body; he could never fight that little nagging thought sitting in the back of his mind— the one telling him to touch you.
Your boyfriend's hands were strong, holding a roughness that was tender in its own right— the honest pads of his fingers hardened from years of dirty work.
His fingerprints were practically committed to your memory, each one just a little different from the next. Uneven swirls and ridges winded into each other; tips tacked with scars and deeper indentations from his gunslinging days.
You could feel them all when he walked his hands down your body; even more so when he had you spread open across his thighs, teasing you with just a couple of fingers.
...
Toji appreciated the softer parts of you and paid more attention to them. Your chest, your ass, and the slight pinch of your cheeks constantly reminded him of your youth compared to his— a youth that appeared long gone when you'd met his gaze now; thin black eyes adorned with crow's feet.
His eyes held a vision that was faraway, a distant kind of look he'd always given when he was upset about something. That stoney face he wore never failed to betray his emotions, bearing them on his sleeves despite his best efforts at swallowing them down. There was only one thing that could've been bothering Toji; the same thing that had been eating him up for weeks— his irrational fear of losing you.
Toji really had nothing to worry about when it came to keeping you to himself. You were a one man kind of girl, ignoring the advances of any others who set their sights on you. He often scorned your younger peers, making fun of them without second thought, especially taking joy in tormenting the very man who introduced you to himself: his own son.
...
His first and only, Megumi was beyond fit. Clever, agile, and full of much more life than he was; Megumi was the spitting image of Toji in his younger years. Their striking resemblance was never quite something he saw as a bad thing, at least not until he began to date you.
It was the spoils of his own labor he envied— so much younger and almost perfect for you.
With the kind of drive that came with youth, Megumi easily had a long list of goals he fought fiercely to achieve; ones that he was never really shy to let you know of. He was shameless in this right, not even trying to hide his willingness to impress you in front of his father.
Toji would have been an idiot to not notice his son's infatuation with you. Only a fool would've choosen to ignore the longing glances, the lingering hugs, how the younger man always managed to look away whenever his father kissed you.
At times your boyfriend wondered if you’d prefer someone who wasn't this much your senior, mumbling his insecurities into your chest when he thought you’d already fallen asleep at night.
You had loved him just as much as he did you; your heart swelling with an appreciation for all things Toji. So here in his lap, you humor him; giving him a small reminder of just who you belonged to.
The man had softened up over the years but his strength still remained, thick corded muscle staying firm beneath the thinning skin he had cursed so much.
You hardly blinked; watching intently as he fingered the hem of the shirt he was wearing, peeling it off slowly to expose his muscular chest. His pecs were adorned with light blue branches of veins that shone through his patinaed skin.
Despite how perfect, almost god-like he appeared in this moment, the sight reminded you of his humanity.
You're not sure of what exactly he did before he settled down with you, how many people he’d really killed, or the curses that followed him in his lifetime; but it was a reminder that blood still ran thick in those veins of his, and that they sustained the heart that bled only for you.
“I love you…” he whispered, the sudden confession making you laugh. A giggle bubbled up in your throat before bursting forth into the air, a sound reminiscent of wind chimes escaping your lips. It was an infectious thing, lifting the corners of Toji’s lips to form a gentle arc that stretched from cheek to cheek.
He's impatient when he tugs your jeans off, not even bothering to remove his as he opens his fly just enough to pull his heavy cock out. You know he’s hard despite the fact it barely stands erect, his leaky head bowing under the weight of the rest of him.
You can't help but lick your lips as you stare down at it, eyes already lidded with hazy vision as he grips onto the base, slipping into you without much of a fight.
A shaky breath leaves Toji's lips as he settles in, hissing at how your hole flutters, already clamping down on him.
"Shit..” he sibilates, “so fuckin’ wet for me…”
The words seem to go straight to your pussy as you clench around him, whining a bit from the praise and the mind-numbing feeling of him sinking into you.
He’s so big, he knows he is. Toji’s fully aware of how he fills you to the brim, how deep he reaches, practically prodding at your cervix as he lowers you down on him. He’s teeming with confidence now, pressing down on your tummy to show you just where he’s sure the tip of his length reaches.
“Mm, you feel that, baby?”
You blink slowly, trying to clear your head enough to find the words to respond. Pushing past little whimpers, you stumble over all the syllables you need. Deciding it's best to give up on speaking, you nod profusely, craning your neck to rest your head on his shoulder. Upon revealing your stupefied expression to him, he laughs like he always does; a low rumble that just drips in arrogance as it falls from his lips.
“That’s all me…” he purrs, deft fingers slowly caressing the rest of your body, stopping to squeeze at your soft chest.
His unyielding touch moves down to your legs; strong hands finding purchase on the back of your thighs as he practically folds you in half, pressing your thighs to your chest like nothing.
It's so much, and you can feel him even deeper now, every inch of him plunging into you at a disconcerting pace. You squeal as he pounds into you sloppily, pressing messy kisses to your cheeks, the tops of your ears, down the expanse of your neck, and just about every bit of skin he can get his lips on from this angle.
He loves you, this you know. And even if he hadn't said it earlier, the way he’s fucking you says it all.
“Ooohh, shit Toji!” you sputter, eagerly bouncing on the man’s lap as you try to match his thrusts. Your body shakes with the force of each pump, moaning wantonly as he slowly drags his cock out of you, ramming it back in your dripping hole again and again.
You seem to be growing dumber by the second, incoherent babbles and whines leaving your lips as he fucks the shit out of you. If you could focus on one thing, you would; but your eyes shift everywhere, rolling into the back of your head before meeting with the place where your bodies connected, watching in a trance as Toji’s thick cock disappears into your sopping wet cunt.
Toji grunts, his hips bucking wildly as he clings to you tightly, your back against his broad chest as he uses the force of his pounding to bounce you on even harder than before. He grits through his teeth, eyes shutting hard before they open again, his lips at your ears as a string of expletives leave them.
“Fuckin’ hell, ease up, you’re squeezin’ me…” he strained, jaw clenched so tightly that it looked like it might just break.
Toji looked like he was reeling, so close to the edge but still holding on, trying to push you over yours before letting himself go.
“Fuck…whose pussy is this?" he panted, chewing on his bottom lip as he tried keeping his pace, his hips stuttering as he got closer to finishing now.
You couldn’t answer, mouth preoccupied with moan after the next as you tried anyways, babbling at him like an idiot.
“Mmngh! Y-yours! Yours, right?!"
It was difficult to even answer him straight, just saying anything, you jumbled up the first few words that floated into your hazy mind.
Toji laughed, taking in a shaky breath as he kept going, pulling your legs back even further as he slammed into you with a force that was overwhelming.
"Mine… all fuckin’ mine, you hear?!"
His pace was grueling and you were surely at your limit, crystalline tears pricking the corners of your eyes as he fucked you. Your skin felt like it was on fire, a deep familiar knot in the pit of your stomach just threatening to break.
“I hear! Hear you, Toji!" you yelped, mouth hung open in a perpetual 'O' as you teetered over the edge, right at the cusp of your orgasm.
“I can't! Can’t take any more, please!"
Toji amused you with a crooked grin, using his rough fingers to circle your puffy clit, the extra stimulation giving you just what you needed. You came with a cry, electricity coursing through your veins as you moaned wantonly, gushing around him with a shudder.
The force of your orgasm sent Toji straight into his own, groaning loudly as he emptied himself inside you, filling you to the brim with thick spurts of cum.
He huffed, chest heaving as he kissed you messily, slotting his tongue into your mouth just before he pulled away to speak.
“You’re so good… but just for me, yea?"
He pressed his lips against yours again and the corners of your mouth turned up in a satisfied smile, loving when he got like this. Toji grew soft, cuddling up to you as he slipped out of your cunt, a runny mix of both his and your fluids dripping onto his lap.
cw. SIZE KINK, big dicks, cervix fucking, doggy, riding, belly bulge, praise, hair pulling, full nelson, creampie, squirting, mirror sex — m.list | rbs are appreciated
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Gojo knows he’s big. He knows he has a big cock and he loves to brag about it and tease you.
“Uhu I’m too big” he asks amused as he pushes his long veiny cock inside your tight cunt, a smirk on his face when you groan and drive your nails into his broad shoulders.
“Toru, too much” you stutter when his cock is only half buried inside — but Gojo is mesmerized, eyes fixed on your folds squeezing his shaft, your cream making a ring around it and you stretching under his thrusts.
Your legs tremble on his shoulders as Satoru keeps thrusting inch by inch into you, his girth spreading you and your back arching when he’s finally fully inside.
His thumb working its magic on your nub making you cream and squirt around him, your toes curving as lewd obscenities come out of your puffy lips, “Toru so fucking good.” — “Good girl” he praises bending down to sink his teeth into your neck as your walls tighten on his throbbing cock continuing to milk him until even Satoru has to stop and pour himself into you, gripping your thighs and pushing his tongue into your mouth to muffle his moans.
A follow up to my Karaku pussy eating Drabble. Part one can be found here.
Warnings: I call the clones brothers in the fic bc it just sounds better in conversation, 5some with demons lmfao, reader is a lil scared but into it, oral (m receiving), dacryphillia, pussy job, p in v, p in b, double penetration (one in front one in back), degradation, praise, cream pie, light choking, squirting, just pure filth I fear, not proof read. MDNI
You were thrown over Karaku’s shoulder in a flash. He carried you like you were nothing, running through the trees. But running wasn’t the right word. He was moving so impossibly fast everything blurred around you. You had to close your eyes so you wouldn’t get dizzy.
Sekido, Karaku, Urogi, and Aizetsu x gn!Reader (all separate)
A/N: I know it's been awhile since I last posted but they have been rotting my brain since they came on screen and need more content. Might be OC but just my thoughts of them. Also I want to thank @nanamis-wifey-reye for beta reading and indulging them with me!
This is obviously smut so minors go away.
Sekidio (Anger) - Sadist Master
Definitely into master/slave dynamic. He must always be the one in control and he does not tolerate disobedience. But you best believe if you’re being a brat, be prepared you will not be able to walk for at least a week. Seeing you cry is a huge turn on for him (however it’s a different story if someone else makes you cry). He enjoys degrading you and talking down on you, hoping to see tears in your pretty eyes. He may not look like it but he does aftercare, afterall you are his precious human.
“That’s it, cry for me you filthy pathetic human.”
“Don’t you fucking dare cum without my permission.”
“Count louder, bitch! Let everyone know what a disobedient brat sounds like when they’re being punished.”
Karaku (Relaxed/Pleasure) - Pleasure Dom
This is an obvious given, he is all about pleasure. This demon has an oral fixation and knows how to use his tongue very well. His most favorite position is when you sit on his face, he wants to wear your thighs like earmuffs. Your moans, screaming, whimpers, whining are like music to his ears. He adores seeing your legs shaking when you’re overstimulated and trying to run from him. What a silly human, just relax and enjoy yourself. It’s going to be a long night.
“Fuck, you sound so erotic when I lick you right here. Keep making those noises baby.”
“Go on, spread your legs for me and enjoy yourself. I’ll take care of everything.”
“Aww are you too overstimulated? You can go one more round, can’t you?”
Urogi (Joy) - Primal Dom
A hunter, this demon enjoys the chase. Overpowering his helpless human is a major turn on. He is into rough and aggressive sex such as biting, scratching, hair pulling etc. He loves talking dirty and watching your facial expressions, it’s fascinating for him. When he fucks hard, he growls and grips your neck as he ruts into your hole. He will bite your shoulder and snarl as he cums inside. He can last for a long time, he has a strong stamina.
“Playing hide and seek, are we? You can’t outrun me, sweets but you can try.”
“You like how my fat cock hitting your favorite spot huh? I know you do, your hole is making a lot of wet lewd sounds and keeps sucking me back in. Begging for more.”
“UGH, fuck I’m about to cum-arghhhhhh (*bites your shoulder*).”
Aizetsu (Sorrow) - Soft Dom
Our cutest demon, Aizestu, is the most gentle one of all Hangentu’s clones. You’re weak and fragile, how could he ever cause you pain? He enjoys soft passionate sex but if you ask him to go harder, he will. He loves holding your hand and kissing during, it makes him feel at ease. But if you hug him, this makes him feel so loved. He is the type to moan and whine while kissing and begging to let him cum inside of you. Please cuddle this cutie, he needs it and deserves lots of kisses.
“Is this okay? Do you want me to go harder? I remembered you enjoyed that last time.”
“You-you feel so amazing, honey. You’re so warm and mushy inside. Wan-wanna cum inside. Please. I-I need to cum inside you.”
“Please don’t let go …”
Pairing: Aizetsu x fem!reader, Sekido x fem!reader, Karaku x fem!reader, Urogi x fem!reader
It’s never “Just the tip” with Karaku.
He loves to twist his and your words around to his advantage. His large hands squeeze and caress your thighs and hips as he purrs softly in your ear. “Come on, sweetling. Y’know you want it.” His hips rut his cock against your ass. “How about just the tip, huh? Think you can handle that? Of course you can.”
You feel him smiling against your ear as one of his hands slipped between your legs as the other slid up to cup your jaw to nod your head for you. His tongue slides past his lips to lick at your ear – hot breath fanning out over the shell as he pushes your thin panties to the side.
“J-just the tip, right, Karaku?” Your eyes close as you feel the thick cockhead slide through your folds, coating his length in your slick before he lines the tip up with your entrance,
Karaku laughs. The sound is deep and menacing as his hand tightens around your jaw. “Will that even be enough for a slut like you?” His tongue slips back out as his fangs bury themselves into your pulse point, making your back arch against him. “Just look at you, grinding back on my cock like a bitch in heat.” He pushes his hips forward, the tip slipping past the first ring of muscles.
“No, you’re going to take all of this dick and love it like the slut I trained you to be.”
You claw at the bed when Karaku pushes his length inside, heavy balls slapping against the curve of your ass. Your mouth drops open into a moan as he bottoms out, the thick tip pressing so snugly against your cervix. Tears of pleasure burn at the corners of your eyes as you sob. “Karaku... Karaku...Karaku....”
“That’s it, my cute little plaything. Moan my name. Let the others hear just how good I’m fucking you with “just the tip.” He mocks, fangs nipping at the shell of your ear. His hips snap into your as he fucks his cock deeper into your silken walls. Clawed fingers wrap around your thigh, lifting your legs up so he could see the way his cock slips in and out of your soaked little cunt.
Karaku grins as he increases the speed of his thrusting, the bed creaking under the weight of each one. His other hand leaves your jaw to grab your tit and pinches the nipple between his calloused fingers – making you squeal out. “You should have known this would happen. You’re just a dumb little slut who loves to be fucked by a demon, huh?”
You could only nod your head, the pleasure stealing your breath, but that wasn’t what he wants. Karaku needed to hear you say it. His thrusting slows until only the thick tip is left inside, warming it within your walls. “Karaku!” you whine, trying to push your hips back against him, but the grip was ironclad.
“Say is. Say that you’re a slut for my cock.” He purrs, voice deep and rumbly in his chest as he stuck his tongue in your ear. Karaku blows on it before he speaks again. “If you do, I’ll tell you a little secret.” He laughs when you gasp when he moves his hips just a little.
Biting your lip, you cry out. “‘m just a needy slut for demon cock.” Sobbing out as your body twitches with the need to cum; the eed to feel Karaku pound your cunt into the mattress – to make you scream his name.
Karaku purrs, the vibrations of it rumbling through his chest and into you as his nips at your pulsepoint. “That’s my good little plaything. Let me tell you a little secret.” His lips brush up the length of your neck, nose tickling your skin before they reach your ear once more. “My counterparts not only can hear you being fucked by me, they can feel it, too.”
Before you could even comprehend what he said, Karaku resumes his brutal thrusting, heavy breeder balls slapping against your flesh. Drool seeps from the corners of your mouth, eyes rolling to until the whites shows – the look of pure fucked out bliss on your face. Broken incoherent moans collect in your throat, the air stolen from your lungs.
“Fuck, pussy so good. Gonna breed it. Need to breed this pussy. You gonna let me. Let a demon fill you with his knot like the dirty whore, you are?” His mouth was so filthy, but each word sounded like saccharine honey to you in your blissed out mind.
The swollen bulb of flesh that was gathering at the base of his cock grew as Karaku’s balls grew heavy with his cum, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Clenching down so tightly on me. You must really want it, huh?” His forest colored eyes narrow as his hand glides down your abdomen to circle your clit. “Squirt on this dick for me, will you.” Karaku wasn’t asking, he was telling you. You had no choice but to do as he says as he fucks the thick knot at te base of his cock into your pussy.
Your body seizes as his knot forces its way inside, swelling even further and plugging your hole up as his hot cum fills your womb. The feeling of his climax triggers your own as your juices spray out of your in a jet of hot, clear liquid, drenching Karaku’s fingers and thighs. “Oh, fuck...Karaku...”
“That’s a good little plaything. My little toy, just lay here and let me breed you. God, you took me so well like always.” Karaku rubs his hands up and down your body as he feels his cock still twitching and throbbing inside you. “So, tell me. How was “just the tip?”
Karaku, who can smell exactly when you're about to start and he immediately barricades you in his room. Green eyes locked on your form as you clench your thighs and wrap your arms around your belly. The ache and cramps begin to take its toll on your body. "Aww poor little thing. Come here and I'll take the pain away."
Karaku, who loves it when you get your period. The sweet taste of your blood leaking out to mix with the slick that drips out of you is like heaven on his tongue. He could spend the whole week between your thighs, lazily lapping at your clit, smearing blood and cum around on his tongue.
Karaku, who says that he knows cumming is good for cramps, but in reality, this is for his pleasure. He wanted to have you all to himself during this time of the month. He didn't want anyone else to smell or taste the sweet elixir that seeps out of you.
Karaku, who digs his fingers inside your tight little hole, wanting more of your blood on his tongue. It made him so drunk – intoxicated by it. The combined flavor of the crimson fluid and the sticky cum that trickled down his chin makes a moan rumble in his chest.
Karaku, who ignored the tugs at his hair, the whining of overstimulation that comes from you. This was his treat. His pussy. "Don't be so stingy. You got plenty more in this sweet pussy for me." His long tongue slides through your drenched folds, coating it in blood and slick before swallowing it all down.
Karaku, who once had his fill, rubs his hard cock through your snug folds. "You're still cramping right? Let me fuck them away." He laughed as he sunk into your warm wet cunt.
Karaku, who's large hands squeeze at your waist, head tossed back as your walls flex and flutter around him as he stretches you out. His forest colored eyes locked in on the spot where the two of you were connected.
Karaku, who grins when you whine about being so full. He leans down and licks your lips with the tip of his tongue – his way of telling you to open your mouth. And when you do, he spits onto your tongue just as he bottoms out. "Taste just how fucking delicious you are."
Karaku, who pulls back until only the swollen tip is left, watching as your red-tinted fluids cover his cock in a shiny gloss before fucking into hard. He loves it when you're screaming his name loud enough for his counterparts to hear.
Karaku, who fucking you so deeply, the blunt tip pressing so snugly against your cervix, threatening to push into your womb with each brutal snap of his hips.
Karaku, who's body trembles, moans leaving his throat as his cock twitches within your soft velvety walls, painting them with his cum.
Karaku, who whispers praises in your ear as he fucks his cum deeper inside you.
Karaku, who looks at you all blessed out and panting. "I'm not through with you yet, my little plaything. You still have 6 more days and I plan on using them all."
synopsis: reader goes on a mission with hantengu. before the mission she encounters his emotional counterparts and they seem to have an interest in her.
characters: fem!demon!reader x sekido, karaku, aizetsu, & urogi
note: reader is upper moon 5 (let's just say gyokko got murked and she's his replacement) this takes place after entertainment district arc and before swordsmith village arc. this is my first time writing smut in like a long time. hope i didn't disappoint. reader uses she/her pronouns. NOT BETA READ!
credits to the original artist of the photo.
The strings of a biwa instrument plays when you are summoned into the Infinity Castle. Your body is covered in blood that is not yours and a murderous glare is painted on your face. You had just came back from a battle with the flamboyant sound hashira, Uzui Tengen, and his younger comrades three young demon slayer boys. While you, Gyutaro, and Daki put up a strong fight, it seemed to not be enough and the humans were victorious. It sickened you to be defeated by humans. It was pathetic of you to run away with your tail between your legs after you witnessed Gyutaro and Daki get killed by the humans. What frustrated you again was you were summoned to Lord Muzan at the Infinity Castle to give your report on the battle. You had to explain what happened and why two upper moons, who were under your wing, ended up getting killed.
You stand on a floating block looking up at Nakime upon a block adjacent to yours. You could sense no other comrade in your sight. Great. This was going to be fun.
"Biwa Woman!" you shout over to her, "You summoned me here, now what is it that you want of me?"
She lowers her head but says nothing to you. Instead the lights get cut out and you hear the sound of the biwa instrument being plucked. You feel the room shift but you're still surrounded by darkness. 'She must have sent me to another room' you thought as your eyes shift around you. 'What sort of trick is she playing here with me?'
You take one step forward and the lights are turned back on. You are in a room. You're in Lord Muzan's sanctuary. Your body gets chills when you realize what situation you are in now. What will Lord Muzan do to you? Will he scold you for not protecting the upper moon 6? Will he kill you for running away like a coward instead of fighting till the end? Is he going to get rid of you as upper moon 5?
Your thoughts are abruptly cut off when you sense the feeling of multiple knives being stabbed into your body at once from the inside. You gasp for air, your clawed hands grasping at your throat and eyes forced to stare up at the ceiling above you. You fall to your knees desperately trying to breathe as your body violently shakes and trickles of blood seeps from the corners of your eyes, lips, and ears.
"Y/N..." you hear Lord Muzan's voice echo in the room you are suffering in. But you don't see him. It sounds like he's right in front of you yet physically he is not there. "I see that you made it out alive, but not Gyutaro and Daki. Why is that?"
You try to answer him, you want to answer him, to plead your case but that excruciating stabbing doesn't cease. Instead the invisible hold around your neck gets stronger and you let out a feeble squeak. You reach out a hand in an attempt to plead for mercy, but it gets sliced off. As a result, blood spurts out from your sliced off wrist, streams of red pooling on the floor into a puddle.
There was no mercy when it came to Lord Muzan. He showed none of the upper moons mercy if they didn't accomplish a single task that they were given. Yours was to eliminate the boy with the hanafuda earrings. A simple task that Lord Muzan thought you were capable of doing. Unfortunately, it seemed like you weren't competent enough. And you failed.
You squeeze your eyes shut and let out another squeak before thrashing your legs forward. The grip on your neck loosens by just a hair giving you a chance to breathe. "L-Lord Muzan! Please, I-I can't-!" You cry out, your eyes still shut.
"If you hadn't been so careless and selfish during the battle, upper moons six would have been alive and those damned humans would be dead. Instead you wanted to save your own skin, and sacrifice your comrades to their untimely deaths. You knowingly escaped the fight after you witnessed Gyutaro and Daki being killed; you could have defeated the humans upper moon five. You know that you could have, yet you did not. Let me ask you this question, do you think that they would have ran if they saw you getting beheaded Y/N?"
You whimper and shake your head before opening your eyes just to see Muzan standing there holding your neck in his hand. His glowing red eyes apathetically looking into yours. "L-Lord Muzan!"
"Answer my question."
"No my Lord! T-They wouldn't have ran, Gyutaro and Daki would have avenged me! I-I'm sorry I failed you-"
Muzan releases your neck and drops you on the ground, the stabbing feeling in your body comes to a sudden halt as you hunch over and cry in sorrow. He stares down at you with a blank gaze. "I don't care for your useless apology, it's not me you should be apologizing to." He takes a step over your body distancing himself from you, "It should be upper moons 6, whom you should say it to. Alas they are dead..." Muzan looks over his shoulder at you. "Is that not correct?"
You nod your head and sniffle, "Yes, Lord Muzan, they are dead because of me. I...I led them to their demise, to their graves, s-should I..." You lift your head to look at the back of your leader, a confused expression upon your face, "What should I do?" You didn't know what to do at this point.
He straightens his shoulders, "You will eventually figure it out on your own. Now... for your next task. If you are competent enough to execute it."
Your body heals itself from the internal injuries and regenerates your amputated hand as you stand to your full height. Muzan gives you your next mission and your eyes widen as you listen to what the location name is. You swallow before lowering on one knee and bowing your head to Muzan.
"I swear to you Lord Muzan," you began, "I won't fail you."
"Very well because if you do fail prepare to visit an unprecedented grave."
Those are the last words Muzan said to you before you are sent off to your next mission. This time you were paired with upper moon 4, Hantengu. The location he had given you was the swordsmith village.
Months ago you had found out about the location of the swordsmith village thanks to a kakushi that you killed during your time in the entertainment district. The swordsmith village was hidden up in the mountains; where the swordsmith forged swords and weapons for the Demon Slayer Corps. You gave the location to Muzan, hoping that one day you could infiltrate and kill the swordsmiths. However, as the time went by you never heard mention of the swordsmith village until now.
You arrive with Hantengu outside of the swordsmith village before the hours of sunrise within the forest. You are thankful that your demon body closely resembles a human female rather than something like Hantengu. You'd be able to blend if you were to encounter villagers meanwhile Hantengu would be outed by his deformed head. However, Hantengu was fearful of others and with his speed could easily dodge being seen by hiding in dark corners or in high trees.
"Come Hantengu, let's go, we cannot disappoint Lord Muzan." You addressed and you whisper under your breath, "Not again."
The scared demon followed you like a sheep making small whimpering noises and wringing his hands together. As you two traveled on foot, you noticed that the sun was starting to rise earlier than expected. Shit. You needed to find shelter and fast. With a growl and a huff you take Hantengu by the nape of his kimono and using your incredible speed you rushed to an empty shack you luckily found within minutes of the swordsmith village.
This was so infuriating to you. You were given a mission with who you believed was the weakest of the upper moons, despite him being a rank above you, in addition to you not knowing what his powers and abilities were. You had never seen Hantengu perform in battle as you were accustomed to watching him hide and lament during meetings at the Infinity Castle. You thought of him as weak, undeserving of the title as upper rank four, and a mere hindrance. To you a Lower Moon would have been useful hadn't Lord Muzan not killed them.
You enter inside with Hantengu and you let out a frustrated scream. Intentionally you threw the frail-bodied demon against the wall of the hut and your claws elongated, you began to voice your thoughts to Hantengu, "This is ridiculous! Why did Lord Muzan have to place me on a mission with you?! This is something I could handle myself! I can do it on my own! I can prove to Lord Muzan that I am worthy of being one of the twelve kizuki!" You bellow your thoughts to the shaking demon before you. Your clawed hands sharpening as you inch closer to Hantengu.
The demon cowered against the wall, holding up his quivering brittle hands to his head. Hantengu let out small, shaky snivels and he blubbered, "Eek! So loud! So scary and loud! Please!"
"Shut up with your pathetic whining! I can't even hear myself think!" You spat out, covering your ears with your hands. "You're so useless! You're unworthy of being upper rank four! What's the point of having you around if you're not going to be of use?!"
"Stop yelling at me please! I can't help it that I'm like this!" He continued to bicker with you, his croaky voice annoying you further into a blind rage.
You let out a shrill scream and swiped your clawed fingers at Hantengu. "I said shut up!"
Your clawed fingers slice off upper moon 4's head and it topples onto the ground. Inside of the shack the sound of silence permeates. Time goes still. You stand before the decapitated body and look at the head rolling on the ground, still lamenting only for it to stop at your feet. In disgust you coil back and kick it away from you.
"Disgusting." You utter.
Just then that severed head generates a body and the headless body grows a head. You briefly take a step back in shock as you witness glowing red eyes glaring angrily at you. "Han-Hantengu?" You call out your comrades name nervously. What did you do?
A low chuckle from behind you catches your attention and you look over your shoulder to see a tanned shirtless demon with long wavy black hair and horns on his head. His green eyes gazing back at you with mischief in them. "Aha! Isn't this great, Sekido? We got separated!" He takes a step forward towards you and holds your chin in his hand. "And by one of our own it seems..."
Your body was frozen to the ground, unable to move as the green-eyed demon was eyeing you up and down like you were his next meal. He looked like he wanted to devour you, but you weren't positive if that meant as sustenance or... that. A gasp escaped from your lips when he stuck out his long tongue and the kanji for "pleasure" was tattooed on it in black ink.
The sound of a staff being hit against wood startled you, pulling your gaze away from the wild eyed demon over to its copy. The demon whose name was Sekido rises to his feet his towering height making you seem small. With just one stride he easily sandwiches you between him and his look-alike; he huffs as he glares down at you. "Stupid wench." He growls, then he turns his attention to the green-eyed demon. "All I'm feeling is irritancy being around something like her."
"You say that, Sekido, but I'm getting a little excited around this one. She looks and smells divine."
Before you could berate him, the hand on your chin grips it tighter to keep you still, and he licks your cheek with his wet tongue. A shudder runs down your spine and you instinctively shove Karaku away from you. He cackles at your reaction.
"What happened to Hantengu? You disgusting bastard!" You took a defensive stance momentarily forgetting that Sekido was behind you.
Using your distraction as an opportunity, Sekido holds his staff against your neck and your backside presses against his front. Your hands grip at the staff desperately struggling to pull it away. You could feel his rigid torso underneath his kimono. You start to thrash in his hold, but he was too strong compared to you. The red-eyed demon growls into your ear, "Stop moving and maybe we will be lenient with you. Even though you don't deserve such a thing." His sharp fanged teeth gnaw on your ear causing you to arch away from it.
Karaku smirks at your resistance to the both of them and he calmly walks up to you placing his clawed hand on your breast. Your face heats up and you seethe, "Get your hands off of me," Karaku ignores your demand instead he squeezes the mound in his palm like a ball. An hearty, mirthful laugh coming from him when he sees you trying to move away from his touch.
"You say that you want our hands off, but I can smell the arousal coming from you, little minx." He cut through the center of the fabric of your dress using a clawed finger and tore it off leaving the cloth on the wooden floor in shreds. Your body was bare to them now, minus the undergarment that hid your mound. True to Karaku's word, a damp spot could be seen and it confirmed the demon's assumption.
"S-Stop looking at me! Get a-away from me you filthy, disgusting, vile," Your words get cut off by his warm mouth sucking on your left nipple.
Sekido grunts, "Calling us disgusting and vile yet you're the one who is craving it. That makes me mad knowing you want this, but you're refusing to yield." He bites down hard on your earlobe, to the point where blood leaks into his mouth.
That did it for you. Using all of your strength you yank the staff Sekido's holding and twist your body around to sever off his head utilizing the staff. You spin around on your foot and slash Karaku's body in half with the weapon successfully.
You threw the staff on the ground and sneered, "Filthy pigs!"
As you were beginning to think that maybe you had defeated the two of them, you were in for another surprise. Karaku's body that you cut in half turned into a young man with blue eyes, clothed in a blue jumpsuit and a dejected face. The upper half returned to being Karaku who was laughing upon seeing your frightened face.
The green-eyed demon sat on the floor with his legs crossed, and he said, "Aha~ You haven't figured it out by now? Allow me to tell you little minx, you see once you cut off our heads we just grow another body."
A gleeful voice spoke up, "So delightful to be divided! Looks like we didn't have to wait any longer for it."
You took a good look at the two new figures before you. The one on your left with the blue eyes looked at you with pity. Meanwhile the one on your right had a gleeful expression and he was drastically different. He didn't have the physiology of a human like his clones, rather he was part avian. He had wings, talons, and raptor-like feet.
'What the hell is going on right now?' you screamed in your head. 'I can't run out of here or else I'd die from the sun, and I can't fight four of them all at once! I'm helpless here!'
The blue-eyed open spoke softly, "You appear to be at a loss, mistress, why don't you let us help you?" He took a step forward and you took one step back. At this he stopped and he looked perplexed.
"No! All of you stay the hell away from me! I don't care how many times I gotta cut your fucking heads off!" You cried out.
Sekido grunted when his head regenerated itself and he took a long mean glare at you from behind. "This is pissing me off." He turned his head to the blue-eyed demon, "Aizetsu!" They both looked at each other and Aizetsu nodded as he knew what Sekido wanted him to do.
He approached you cautiously and places both of his hands on your shoulders. He lowers your body on the floor to kneel with him and slides his cold hands on the sides of your naked waist. The touch is gentle and lingers on your skin.
"This would be easy if you just submit to us... having to fight with you will upset me because then I'd have to hurt you." Aizetsu leans in closer to your face, his pointed nose touching yours and he whispers, "It'll pain me to cause such a captivating thing like you hurt."
The demon with gold eyes slid behind you and his claws held your wrists behind your back. Due to the hypnotizing look Aizetsu had on you, you didn't fight the hold instead you kneeled there waiting for their next move. The avian demon breathed in your scent deeply and let out a long sigh.
"You smell delicious, if you were a human I would have eaten you up by now." He says.
Aizetsu frowns, "Urogi, don't say that, you'll scare her."
Urogi laughs at this and licks his tongue against the side of your neck. "Why should I have to lie? It is true after all, if she was a human she'll be buried deep in my stomach." Like the crude bastard he was, he adds, "But I will be buried deep inside of hers soon."
The words sent a shiver down your spine and throb to your center. Suddenly you're bent forward, your face hovering over Aizetsu's groin, and Urogi's clawed hands spreading your ass cheeks apart exposing your blossoming folds to them all. The sweet pungent scent of your arousal emanates inside the small abode causing all four male demons to sigh and growl in hunger.
Aizetsu whispered, "Your words tells lies but your body says the truth, mistress," He places a hand on your head and gently guides your mouth over the rigid bulge beneath his clothes. A short, shocked gasp escapes you when you felt it. "We will take good care of you."
"Damn she smells like she's ready for us. What do you think Sekido?" Karaku stands to his feet and inches to your hunched over form, his fingers slowly untying the strings of his hakama.
Sekido grunted, "I don't care what we do with her, but we need to get this over with." He looks at the three of them, "Start however you want with her."
You interjected, "W-Wait a minute! I didn't even give my consent! I'm not an object you can't just-" Your words were cut off when a wet tongue greedily laps at your entrance. A muffled moan comes from you and your eyes squeeze shut. Your thighs clench and body pushes forward trying to get away from it.
The demon that was slurping your juices on his tongue, Urogi, pulls away from your folds and smirks, "You don't have to tell me twice." He lowers his head back to your pussy, taking a harsh suck on your clit and flicking it with his tongue.
Fuck. You were not trying to enjoy this, but the assault on your mound felt too good to try to run away from. You were helpless to these demons as they were physically stronger than you even as individuals. Your mouth kept spewing heavenly-sounding moans while Urogi feasted on your cunt.
"Mistress, won't you please help me?" Aizetsu lifted your head up by grabbing your chin and making you look up at him. Your eyes were glazed over, but you were still lucid.
"I... I don't..."
The blue-eyed demon pulls his pants down to his knees exposing his long, hard shaft to your eyes. It sat daintily against his abdomen; a pearl bead sitting the tip before he used his thumb to smear it. He lets out a soft sigh, a warmth spreading on his cheeks. "It's okay, I-I can show you." Aizetsu's other hand guides your mouth to the tip of his cock. "Picture it as being a dango treat. U-Use your mouth please."
His gentle words were a key to push you into doing it. You timidly nodded your head, letting out another feeble moan when Urogi spat on your clit and then dove his tongue into your haven. You parted your lips around the head of his cock and brought it into your mouth. At the feeling of a moist warmth on him, Aizetsu trembled but he didn't move away instead he leaned closer to you. His hand petting your head in encouragement. "Y-Yes... hmm... now stick out y-your tongue...ah..."
"Hey~ we didn't dumb you down, yet have we?" Karaku said and he pulls down his hakamas to his ankles. His cock was thicker than Aizetsu's and curved a little to the left in its rigid state. "You still have two more demons to pleasure remember?" He cockily stuck out his tongue, the tattooed kanji on view. "You have two hands that are free, so put them to work!"
He snatches a hold of your right hand and guides it to his lower abdomen your fingers tickling the patch of thick curly hair on his pelvis. He lowers it to the base of his shaft, using his large hand to envelop your smaller one around it. Karaku lets out a groan and he bites down on his bottom lip. "Fuck~ It's been so, so long since I've had a woman touch me like this. If your hand feels as snug as your pussy, then I guess we're in for a real treat huh?" His darkened gaze watches you blissfully.
"What happened to the brat that was giving us a hard time?" Sekido snarls as he stands on your left before lowering himself to his knees. He unties the strings of his robe, adjusting his clothing so that his angry and leaking cock stands. He jerks your vacant hand and wraps it around his cock.
Urogi stops drinking away at your essence to answer Sekido's rhetorical question. "Looks like she's lost her fighting spirit! With the way we're all using her body like a common whore she probably gave up." He licks at his lips, "Am I right or am I right you little slut?"
A talon hand slaps against your ass cheek causing you to yelp with Aizetsu's tip in your mouth. The blue-eyed creature shuddered from the vibration and looked down at you. "That feels so good, now try taking it in deeper... you can try right?" Aizetsu doesn't wait for a nod instead he slowly pushes himself in further. The tip of his dick prodding at the back of your throat and wet cavern stimulating his sensitive rod. "Hm! S-So good mistress... keep your tongue out and w-watch your t-teeth... ahh!"
Tears were prickling at the corners of your eyes while your mouth was stuffed with Aizetsu's cock. Karaku began to thrust back and forth into your hand. Sekido was guiding your hand to stroke his dick at a pace that he found suitable. Urogi, the damned bastard, had returned to relentlessly eating you out. How was this all even possible? Four demons taking on one person and using their body to their own selfish greed?
Your body jerked forward when you felt Urogi's tongue circle the rim of your ass. You pulled your mouth away from Aizetsu's cock, gasping for air and weakly said, "N-No! Don't touch me there with your tongue!" You scooted yourself forward trying to get away from him.
He smirked at you, "I don't have to listen to you and we're not all going to fuck just your pretty little pussy. Some of us wants this sweet ass too."
You just sat there stupefied and Urogi took that one moment of distraction to bring you back to his face. Your hands grab for Aizetsu's top pulling him forward while your ass was being violated by his look-alike's tongue. You held the slim body of the sorrowful demon tightly, trembling in what you thought was fear but was pleasure. "A-Ah! N-Not t-there, please! Stop!" Despite your pleads he continued and your body betrayed you by dripping with essence onto the floor.
"Hey~ Her mouth is open. Say 'ah' little minx, or do I have to shove my cock in there?" Your dazed eyes look up to Karaku smirking and holding his cock in his hand. You simply whine, and he takes it as a 'yes' pushing his dick past your mouth and down your throat. "Yeah that's it. Fuck use your tongue, get it nice and sloppy. Make me feel real good will you?" He moans, eyes half-lidded while he watched you.
Urogi was about to finger your ass until he remembered he had claws; at least he was being considerate when he asked for the other two Sekido and Aizetsu to stretch you out.
"I'll do it." Sekido grunts, not giving Aizetsu a chance in being the first to finger you.
Urogi moved from behind you and Sekido took his place. "Delightful~ Make sure you make her ass lose enough for one of us to fit. Wouldn't want to break our new toy."
"Don't tell me what to do you idiot!" Sekido barked at Urogi.
The red-eyed demon spat on your asshole then inserted a finger. You squealed around Karaku's cock and this caused the "pleasure" demon to groan at the vibrations. He began to fuck your throat shallowly. Drool came out of the corners of your mouth and your hands grabbed onto the sides of Karaku's thighs. Sekido curled his finger inside of you, stroking your walls at the same time sliding it back and forth.
Aizetsu stroked his cock as he watched you getting face-fucked by Karaku. He squeezes the tip till precum leaks out and smears it over his cock. "It's making me sad having to wait like this so desperately. I want to be the first to have her, I can't hold it for any longer."
"Who died and made you the leader you coward? If anything I get to go first since it was my idea to have some fun." Karaku says.
"I object to that Karaku~ I ate her sweet little pussy so I get first hit on her!" Urogi exclaims.
Karaku retorts, "Eating her pussy doesn't give you the right to fuck her first."
"Shut the hell up you three!" Sekido finally snaps when he couldn't take their arguing over who gets to go first anymore. He stuck another finger inside of your tight hole stretching it. As his two digits were working their way deeper into you, you were shamelessly moaning around Karaku's cock. "Since you all want to fight over who gets to fuck her, let's have the bitch decide who gets to."
Sekido's hand grips you by your throat and pulls you off of his counterpart's length. A gasp comes from you when you feel the hand squeezing your neck and a warm breath ghosting next to your ear. A growl emits from the red-eyed demon before he asks, "Now... tell us... which one of us do you want to fuck you first?"
"Uh... um... I..." You were looking at them one by one. Your eyes landing on Karaku with his mischievous grin, then Aizetsu's hopeful gaze, and lastly Urogi's stare of pure unfiltered desire. You wanted for this to be gentle for you since it was your first time experiencing sexual relations as a demon. After doing some process of elimination in your head, and based on how each demon had treated you, your gaze landed on Aizetsu. "Y-You..."
Aizetsu's brows lifted at the decision you made, "Me?" When you nodded your head the demon sits himself in front of you and places his hands on your knees. "It's relieving to hear that you want me first, was it my desperation that made you choose me?"
'His desperation? No... I chose you because you look like you'll take it easy on me. Don't tell me I made the wrong choice.' You thought as you feel Sekido move from behind you so Aizetsu could lie you on your back. His slim muscled figure hovering over yours and eyes looking down into yours expectantly. Was he waiting for an answer?
The tip of his cock prodded at your entrance bringing you back to reality for a moment. "Hm! N-No it wasn't that..." you say and place your hands on his shoulders.
Aizetsu hums before sliding his tip up to your clit and sliding it up and down your nub. Your breath hitched at the touch, and your nails were digging into his skin. "You're lying to me, I can tell."
"I'm not lying to you! I'm not! I promise!" Before you can continue explaining the demon had slid his cock into your heat. The thickness of his girth spreading you open to shape around his length. You let out a loud moan and tossed your head back, trying to pull your hips away. Aizetsu saw this and grabbed your waist in a tight grip. "P-Please!"
"Ahh... y-you f-feel so good around me. So warm and wet, yet you think that I am the desperate one." He mutters, "Maybe by the time we're done," The blue-eyed demon slowly pulls himself out to the hilt then slams back inside of you. This action forcing another moan out of you. "Y-you'll be the one begging for m-more."
Your nails were clawing at his back, drawing blood that didn't seem to faze him at all. Despite you thinking this demon would be gentle with you it appeared to be false. He wasn't gentle as his hips slammed into yours sloppily and high-pitched whimpers came from him. Your legs snaked around his waist to keep him close and your folds were dripping your juices on his shaft. The sound of skin slapping and wet noises filling the shack the five of you were in.
Aizetsu looks down at where the two of you are connected and a ring of white is painted on his cock. His cheeks flush from the sight, and he slows down his thrusts to ogle at it. He places his thumb on your clit, flicking it like it was some sort of toy as he says, "You must be feeling really good right now mistress? A-Am I making you feel good? Do you like my c-cock?" He slams deep into you again. "H-Huh? Mistress? Tell me I'm making you feel good with my cock."
You whine when he gives your pussy quick and hard thrusts. You nod your head and cover your eyes with your arm, "Y-Yes! Y-Yes you're making me feel good! Ah! Keep going just like that! Ah!"
Your arm is moved away from covering your face brought down to your side by Sekido. He kneels on the floor, his knees on either side of your head and he glares down at you. "Don't hide your face from us you filthy whore. We want to see just how undone you can be." You stare up at him in a daze, your lower body being used like a cock-sleeve by Aizetsu, and it seemed like the sorrowful demon wasn't letting up.
You whine when an unfamiliar spot was repeatedly stroked by the blue-eyed demon's cock. A pathetic, needy moan escaped from your lips and your toes curl. "W-what was that?! You just- oh! F-Fuck you did it again!" You gasp.
Aizetsu's tongue stuck out from his mouth as he rutted against your body like a dog in heat. His eyebrows furrowed deeply and irises were glazed over as he chanted in a whisper, "So good, so good, feels so-so good. Ohh... ohh..." His voice was losing it's steadiness as his thrusts grew frantic. Never once did he miss hitting that unfamiliar spot inside of you. "I'm al-almost there... almost there. I'm going to cum, c-can I come inside of you?"
You were too far into the moment to hear what he had said. You nodded your head without knowing and that was all the answer he needed. He whimpers, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, o-oh! Hm! A-ah!" Aizetsu gave a few short and rapid thrusts before he stilled his hips and spilled his seed deep into your cervix. Your eyes widened when you felt a pool of warmth inside of you.
The demon pulls his softening cock out of your pussy; his cum leaking out of your abused cunt and trailing down to your puckered hole. The other two demons, Karaku and Urogi grinned widely at the sight of it. Sekido just lets out a grunt after releasing his hold on your arms.
"Well, well, well let's hope you're still tight for the both of us, little minx." Karaku says and he positions your body so that it's laying right on top of his. Yours legs are weak as they shake and your hand holds onto his shoulder for support.
"Wow~ You're not even going to let her have a break first Karaku?" Urogi teases.
The green-eyed demon stuck out his tongue to lick his lips then replies, "Why should I? She's a big strong demon just like we are. She should be able to take the pain." He lines up his tip with your pussy and pushes himself inside. He moans at the feeling of your tight walls gripping him snug. "Fuuck~ Your pussy is even better than I imagined. You feel how you're sucking me in?" You bite down on your bottom lip, eyes squeezed shut as you bear through the stretch of Karaku's cock. "Urogi you want to take her ass so we can get this started? I'm about to explode with the way she's gripping me."
Urogi takes his cock out and strokes it. "Aha, don't mind if I do."
He spits a wad of saliva onto your puckered rim before sliding himself into you with ease. You and him both moan together when he entered inside. A drawn-out pleasured moan emitted from Urogi when he feels the snugness around his dick. You covered your mouth with your clawed hands, once again trying to smother the sounds you were making. Your legs were wobbling since you weren't holding onto anything for support.
"Move those hands away from your face. We want to hear you moan like a slut for us." Karaku says. Timidly, you uncovered your mouth and lowered your hands to your collarbones. You kept your eyes closed however and that didn't seem to please the "pleasure" demon. He grumbled, "Open your eyes and look at me."
You shake your head "no" until Urogi yanks you by your hair and your eyes open in surprise from him. "You better listen to what we say or we won't go as easy as Aizetsu did on you." You gasp and nodded your head in fear of what they could do. You look down at Karaku's smirk on his face; shuddering when he moved to sit up right his face right in between your breasts.
"Hmm..." he groans licking a stripe up on your sternum to your neck then sucking on the damp skin there. "Don't ever hide those pretty eyes away from me again, I wanna watch you crumble like sand while we ruin you."
Sekido chided, "Are you going to do anything or you just going to sit there warming your cocks?"
"We're just about to do that boss," Urogi sassed.
"Then hurry it up." He replied.
A mutter, probably a curse, was all Urogi made. The avian demon pulls his cock out half-way then slams his hips against your ass. You quickly go to cover your mouth to mute another moan, but Karaku was faster and predicted that you would do that. He snatched your wrists in his hands and grinned when you released that sluttish cry.
"That's right let us hear you." He raised his hips up and down, matching the rhythm and speed Urogi was giving you. "Let us hear those fucking... delectable sounds. Fuck! Your pussy just tightened around me when I said that. You like it when I talk about you, s-shit, like you're a slut don't you?" You shake your head, but your cunt tightens around him again. Karaku laughs and hollers, "Oh fuck! I'm getting so excited right now with you!"
"You should see, damn, her ass bouncing on my cock right now Karaku. You're taking my cock so f-fucking well!" Urogi exclaimed, he lets go of your hair and presses his mouth into your ear. His thrusts get harder, "Sweet tight little ass. I want to hear that mouth tell us what you're feeling. You're feeling good little slut? Huh?"
You whimper when Karaku sucks on your nipple while watching you lose yourself into the abyss of pleasure. You felt like your brain was turning into mush as the two demons had you bouncing on their thick cocks. "It feels so f-fucking good. The way- the way you're deep inside of me! Oh my god!" You arch your back and let out a squeak when Karaku's dick hit that unfamiliar spot from before. "T-There Karaku, right there please! O-oh! Y-Yes!"
Karaku popped his mouth away from your nipple and held you by the neck, fucking his dick up into you roughly and stimulating your sweet spot. "Shit... fucking take my cock. Take it all... just like that! Oh yes, sweet little demoness, I'm gonna spill my cum deep inside of you. Nice and swollen with my cum. You might end up pregnant with my children."
The mention of you being impregnated surprised you and your walls tightened once more. "Y-Yes, fill me up with your cum. I want it... I want it... f-fuck!" You mutter in a daze, and place your hands on the demon's shoulders. You let out a squeal when Urogi nibbled on your earlobe. "...deep inside of me. Oh my god... oh fuck... h-happening... something's happening..."
They go faster inside of each of your holes. Urogi's talons pinch into your hips causing you to bleed and Karaku's mouth latches on your nipple brutally sucking at it again. You let out a squeal, body trembling, and an orgasm spilling right out from you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You wail out, tossing your head back. Tears were brimming at the corners of your eyes at this point.
Urogi groans after you've came on their dicks, "Damn, I'm gonna paint the inside of your ass with my cum, whore." He huffs into your ear, then chuckles darkly, "Ah shit, you ready for it? Shit, here it comes. Here it fucking comes!" His hips repeatedly pound into your ass then stills when he's buried into the hilt stuffing you with his seed.
A gasp comes from you once you feel a warmth in your ass. "I feel it, oh my god, I can feel your cum!" You press your hand down on your lower abdomen, unknowingly causing Karaku to feel the added pressure on his cock that was sheathed inside of you.
The green-eyed demon groans and mouths wetly against your nipple. "Fuck, pull out of her Urogi, and get out of my way."
Urogi reluctantly does remove himself from you and scoots to a different position away from the two. Karaku's hands go to your hips, squeezing them tight he lifted your body up and slammed you down on his cock. It punches out moans from you when he kept repeating it over and over. Not once did he relent or showed you mercy. He was abusing your cunt and pushing you into having another orgasm. Which you unexpectedly did. Your walls pulsated on his dick and body shook as you were bounced on Karaku's length. Your eyes were heavy, tongue lolling out of your mouth and a long weak moan you made.
"Heheh~ Look at you now, it looks like we've dumbed you out already. Haha~ Fuck, fuck, I think I'm going to cum." His eyes looks down at where you're connected with him and the thick ring of white covers his shaft. Along with his groin dampen with your juices. The demon throws his head back and pulls you down on his cock while he cums deep inside of you. Karaku hisses, "Shit, shit, shit,"
You collapse forward onto him, thankfully he catches you and holds you in his arms for a moment. While the two of you are gathering your breaths, the last demon of the hour, Sekido stands with his cock still hard. Your eyes drift over to his towering figure and his raging red eyes. You swallow nervously as you recalled how he had handled you so roughly earlier. Maybe you had made the right choice in getting them to fuck you from most gentle to least gentle. However a part of you felt you were going to regret it by how the sour expression on Sekido's face looked when he made eye contact with you.
You didn't say a word as you shakily slid the demon's cock out from you and crawled towards Sekido. He stood there planted to the floor waiting for your next move. They must have really made you dumb because you grabbed his cock and attempted to put it in your mouth. He growled at that. Sekido stops you by placing his hand on your forehead and pushing you away from his dick.
"You stupid whore, did I give you permission to suck my cock?"
You whimpered at his harsh tone. You thought that he would have enjoyed it since you didn't do it for him. Also you thought it would be a way of requesting for him to be easy with you.
Sekido's eyes narrowed at you, "What? Now you can't speak? I asked you a question you idiot!" You flinched when his hand snagged your hair and tilted your head back. "Answer my question. Did I... give you permission... to suck, my, cock?"
You shook your head and replied with a timid, "N-No."
"No, what?"
"No, Sekido-"
Slap!
Your head was turned to the side after the sudden struck to your cheek. Your eyes widen in shock, and you locked eyes with the rageful demon. Sekido snarls, "I'm not like these other fools and give someone as unworthy, disgusting, and pitiful as you a right to even say my name. You better address me as Lord Sekido from now on you filthy wench."
A nod was your response, before you quickly said, "Yes Lord Sekido."
He grunted with a finality then released your hair. "Look away from me and get on your hands and knees."
You obeyed his demand and did what he instructed you to. Sekido grabs the back of your head with one hand and pushes your face into the wooden floor. The other hand clutches both your wrists and hold them behind your back. You weren't even made aware of when he was going to put his cock inside of you.
"This is what you were made for. Just to be a cock-sleeve to four demons. You look filthy right now. Cum from different men dripping out of your used holes like a whore. I shouldn't even stick my cock inside of you, fucking slut." You let out a whine, but he silenced it with more pressure onto your head. "Shut the hell up! Earlier you were fighting against us and said vile things to us. Now you want for the one that you fear the most to treat you delicately and show you mercy?"
He leaned down to press his mouth to your ear. "Let me tell you one thing, Y/N." Your body jolted forward when he sheathed himself, without warning, into your pussy and your walls tightening around his length. Sekido grunted at the warmth and wetness you were exuding. "You're the one who's pathetic," He slams his cock against your sweet spot. "You're the one who's unworthy," He pulls himself out fully, "And you're the one who's useless."
Clap!
A squeak came from you when Sekido slams his cock fully deep into you again. Your body writhed while the demon was treating you like what he said you were: a cock-sleeve. He was pounding into your core with no clemency. He was fucking you like he hated every atom of your existence. A series of moans left your mouth with little to no regret of how you sounded. You were enjoying this, Sekido saw this, and it was pissing him off.
"Slut! Fucking slut!" He growls. His hand releases the grip on your hair to slap your ass. Afterwards he holds you by the front of your neck and squeezes it tight to where you can't breathe. Your pussy clenches around his dick and you cum again for the third, fourth (?) time that day.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you whine out, "Yes... y-yes, yes, yes! Lord Sekido! Hmm! Fuck! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Your words were taunting him, how dare you speak like that? He was trying to teach you a lesson but you were somehow putting the odds of this in your favor. "Oh! Lord Sekido!"
The tip of his cock was jabbing at your cervix, making you whine and meet his rapid thrusts with your hips. Your skins slapping at an unsteady and wild rhythm. His claws dug into your neck causing you to bleed. Sekido was wanting for you to hate this as much as he hated you behaving like a harlot for them. Unfortunate for him you weren't keen on giving him the satisfaction. Especially when you cry out, "Cum inside of me, Lord Sekido! Cum inside!"
"No!" He barks out then slams his dick into you harder. His nails drag across your neck more blood gushing onto the floor in a puddle. "I, ha, won't give you that, ha, you slut." He panted.
He could feel himself getting closer to his end. Sekido leans over your shoulder blade his fangs grazing along your skin. The temptation of embedding his teeth into your naked and unmarked skin eats at him. He couldn't just ignore it. Sekido sinks his fangs into your shoulder meanwhile growling like an animal when he does so. You scream out in pleasure upon the sudden bite and rut closer to him.
Abruptly the demon male pulls himself out from your thoroughly abused cunt and strokes his cock. Sekido hisses when he shoots his cum all over your pussy and on the floor. Your body still positioned on your knees, face on the wooden floor, and limp arms at your sides. He pants after he's released himself, sitting on the floor and admiring the work he just put into you. You were a mess. Your legs were twitching. Their cum was dripping out of your pussy. You had scratches, some bite marks, and a few bruises on you.
But damn it, did you still look pretty.
With your body exhausted from the rounds of sex you've just endured you shut your eyes and fell into a deep slumber. You woke up hours later to find out it was the dead of night, then you remembered that you needed to infiltrate the swordsmith village with Hantengu. You go to stand to your feet and you rush outside the shack till you recalled the events that happened during the day. You had sex with four of Hantengu's counterparts.
"Oh my god!" You lament then enter back into the shack. You then realized you were fully clothed and there seemed to be no sort of injuries on you. Well of course there wouldn't be any you were a demon after all. As you look around in the shack they weren't there. The demons were gone. The only thing that proved what happened to you was a rolled up scroll on a makeshift table.
You squinted your eyes as you tried to read the illegible handwriting and crossed out words.
[To: Y/N wench pretty girl Y/N
By the time you wake your pathetic ass up we will have left to go hunt for the surdsmitt vullige swordsmith village. Remember your mission to distract the mist hashira and love hashira while we kill the kid with the hanafuda earrings. After we're done killing the little brat we'll come back to you too We will meet you at the rendezvous point if everything goes according to plan. It won't go according to plan It will go according to plan This should go smoothly.
From: Aizetsu Urogi Karaku HANTENGU
from: aizetsu]
You let out a sigh, "I hope we all make it out alive you idiots. And if we don't well," You look down at the remnants of cum still dripping from your body with a fond smile. "I won't forget you."
notes: omg this was the longest smut i've ever wrote and it took me weeks to finish but it is here! lmk what you think of it!
Warnings: smut w/o plot, modern au
Requested by: anonymous
When you kiss Douma in the car in the parking lot of the grocery store that you went to, he initially thinks it's just a normal make-out session. But as soon as your hands start to wander, resting on his crotch, he realizes what you're after, and it sends shivers of excitement down his spine
You have no idea what you have unleashed
He doesn't turn off the car, and instead, he leans into you, pinning you down against the seat
It may initially feel uncomfortable trying to find a comfortable position
"Ah, watch out, Douma! My elbow!"
He's not concerned if anyone sees you two because he's too focused on you & the overwelming pleasure spreading all over his body when you're bent over, sucking his thick, leaking shaft
His fingers are entangled in your hair as he pushes your head lower and lower
"Look at you, you've turned into a very naughty doll, haven't you?"
You both get lost in the moment, and before you know it, clothes are being thrown everywhere
The windows are steaming up from the heat you two are generating. Your handprints are on the window, leaving visible marks as Douma is fucking you mercilessly, biting the side of your neck
"Fuck, you're so tight for me! I'll fucking cum!"
You both get so caught up that you don't even notice the car moving with the rhythm of Douma's brutal thrusts
You accidentally kick the stick shift from park to drive. You only realize what's happening when you hear the sound of the engine revving up
You scream, and Douma quickly regains his senses, grabbing the steering wheel and slamming on the emergency brake
"Shit, what the fuck, Y/N?! Didn't I warn you to be careful?"
You narrowly avoid crashing into a tree. After the close call, Douma's adrenaline is pumping, and so is something else. He's more than ready for round two. This time, you both move to the back seat, where you can really let loose
After engaging in sex in the car for the first time, condoms and lube now have a permanent residence in the glove compartment 😏
