¿O es que solo me ven cuando estoy desnuda, abierta, ofrecida como carne en vitrina?
Me han tomado como si fuera una copa sagrada —única, irrepetible— para luego escupirme como si hubiera contenido orina en lugar de vino.
Ni botella de cristal fui… apenas un recipiente desechable, barato, sin valor más allá del momento.
Me han cogido como si fueran devotos ante una diosa, pero apenas se corren, me arrojan al olvido como a una servilleta sucia: ya cumplí mi función, ya absorbí su deseo.
Mis lágrimas no brotan: se arrastran. Como un río infecto que nadie quiere beber.
Como un océano podrido.
Como la noche cuando ya nadie le enciende los astros.
Mi nombre es preludio de huida, una estación de paso para hombres rotos que no buscan amor, sino consuelo caliente: una boca que les trague el falo sin pedir promesas, una cama que no pregunte si se quedarán.
Y, aun así, me han hecho creer lo contrario…
que era la única, la eterna, la puta elegida.
Pero al final me apagan.
Me silencian.
Como a la que ya gimió demasiado.
Como a la que ya no provoca ni compasión ni erección.
Y no hay nada más que pueda ofrecer…
—o eso creen ellos—
hasta que sienten el filo del desprecio clavado en medio del ego: donde más les duele… donde ni su verga los puede salvar.
Snorting in her pussy, I kept fucking her with my tongue, making it longer with my demon form. Incubus could choose which part of their body they would transform when they wanted to stay human. I'd rather not show my claws for now, risking hurting her clit. But elongating my tongue and using it as my cock? Sounded good to me.
Rapidly rubbing circles on Kirei's clit, I inhaled the scent of her juices. This orgasm would be better, but nothing could compare with one produced by my demon cock. She would be emptied of her energy for days if I gucked her tonight, especially after having two orgasms.
I wouldn't do that, not yet at least.
Focusing on thrusting my tongue in and out, I curled it slightly inside her walls to reach her g-spot, finding it fairly quick. Humming at her hand tugging at my hair, I shot her a look. Her back was arched, her breasts bouncing softly as her hips kept meeting my face. Humans could be attractive sometimes.
Groaning as more juices filled my mouth, I swallowed, fucking her still.
-Incubus Baji
Now I knew that something was different about Kazutora. His tongue was never this long. But I couldn't bring myself to care, the pleasure was too great. He fucked me with his tongue as his fingers circled my clit.
One hand shifted through his soft hair while the other gripped the sheets tightly. My hips wouldn't stop bucking as my back arched off the bed as my end neared. It was too good. Better than any orgasm I've ever had. My mouth dropped open in a silent scream as my chest heaved up and down.
I wanted to see who was doing this to me, but I felt so tired, drained almost. I struggled to open my sleep heavy eyes and could only catch the outline of a man. "Who?" I mumbled, sleep pulling me back into its darkness. "Who are you?"
"You did so well, my pet." Akaza licks the tear falling from your cheek before his fingers come out of your cunt, whose hole oozes with your juices.
He inspects them, and as much as he wants to taste them, he doesn't.
"Come here, Kyojuro." He commands, instead.
The demon moves immediately, responding to the commands of his superior. He kneels, and for the first time you get a good view of his eyes.
He looks different.
What if... Just what if... there was still a bit of him in that demon? Could you still find a piece of heaven —your heaven— in him?
But then, what's wrong with him? Why will he only move upon the demon's request? Shouldn't demons have a mind of their own?
Who knows. The only thing you know for sure was that the ex-hashira's too much of a powerful card to let him go around freely.
Akaza holds out his fingers for him, "Clean, Kyojuro."
His eyes still linger on yours as he does, licking until the very last drop of your syrup.
The upper moon three then removes his fingers from the ex-hashira's mouth, and inspects them.
"You surely do like her," His amber irises squint as he chuckles, "I bet she tastes good too, huh?"
No response.
Akaza turns to you, holding your cheeks so that you're facing him.
"Well, pet. Since you're being good, I'm going to allow you have a little treat."
He tames you just like you tame a dog, training it into obeying his master.
But, be grateful. He must really like you if he's allowing you to have a little piece of your lover.
Don't fuck this up. This might be the only way to make Kyojuro react.
"Now, listen, little one," His thumb brushes your cheek, condescendingly, before he lifts you up so that you're sitting on his lap.
"W-what are you doing—"
"Kyojuro will eat you out now," He purrs against your ear, "But remember,"
His eyes then turn as dull, sadistic —as if he wouldn't hesitate to hit you in what represents your achilles heel: your Kyojuro.
Akaza's hands wrap themselves around each of your wrists, preventing you from moving as Kyojuro nestles himself between your thighs and keeping your legs spread, but waiting until he's given the command to start.
"You are mine," You feel him deadpan against your ear; you don't need to look at him to feel your blood run cold.
"Don't you dare forget it, Kirei."
— Akaza (& Demon Kyojuro.)
I wanted to struggle, to fight against them, but my body wouldn't move. It knew Kyoujuro's touch. My face warmed as my heart raced as I gazed down at the blond demon nestled between my thighs. "Kyou...please...you need to fight this." I sobbed out as Akaza held my wrists back. "This isn't you."
I glared at the demon behind me, even as my blood ran cold from the tone of his words. "I will never be yours, you-" My sentence was cut off when Akaza both grabbed my face by the cheeks ad gave Kyoujuro the command to start.
My body jolted from the familiar touches, the long wet stripes up and down my folds, the way his fingers spread me open. Everything was still my Kyou's. My head fell back against Akaza's shoulder as I gave into the pleasure Kyoujuro was giving me.
I tried to jerk my head away when it seemed like the Upper Moon was going to kiss me, but instead he went for the tears that still rolled down my face. My back arched when Kyoujuro pushed two fingers inside as his tongue flickered over my sensitive bud. I pulled at my wrists, wanting to tangle my fingers in his long red-tipped hair, but Akaza prevented that. "Fuck...Kyou...Please..." I couldn't form coherent words; only those three words left my mouth like a prayer.
“You’re alright, princess.” He coo’s down to you, holding your hips in place with a tight grip, his hips making your ass bounce with each inch of dick your pussy digest.
“You just have to cum one more time for me and that’s it. That will make you Daddy’s good little girl and you want that, don’t you? Yeah? You wanna be Daddy’s good little girl?” He encourages, his cock not going to be able to handle much more. He wanted to bust deep inside your walls, but he wanted you to listen yo orders first.
He wanted to break you down inside and out.
—Yandere Eren Jeager
"Yes." I nodded, my voice coming out in a whiny sob. "Wanna be daddy's good little girl." I tried to shift a little so he would hit that spot within me that would leave me shaking and pleading for him again and again.
I cried out when I was successful. "Yes, right there. Oh please, right there." I mewled out, my hips moving weakly with his. The tip of his length bruised against my cervix.
Feeling my body beginning to come undone of him, I pressed my head back against his chest, wrapping arm around around his neck. I knew I was going to be sore in the morning.
Yeah, cum for me pretty. Right after my words, Kirei unraveled under me, making me sigh in pleasure. I could already feel the strength finding my body again. But it wasn't enough. I was a greedy demon, and I needed more. Taking my fingers off her pussy, I licked it clean, almost moaning at the taste.
Fuck you're so sweet. Of course she wouldn't answer.
Shifting a bit, I hoisted her legs on my shoulders before diving in her cunt, tongue out. Immediately lapping at her puffy folds, I pressed my face in her pussy, sucking her clit as Kirei started whispering louder.
I could faintly hear her saying how overstimulated she felt, but I didn't care. Inserting my tongue in her tight hole, I used my nose to rub her clit, teasing it while fucking her with my tongue.
-Incubus Baji
"K-Kazu..." I whined out. Why was he being so aggressive? My body felt sluggish as the need to fall back into slumber washed over me, the pleasure didn't stop. He was being extra greedy with me.
I felt him placed my legs over his shoulders, yet something felt off. Kazutora's shoulders felt more broad than usual, but once again he did not give me time to think about it as his tongue ran up my folds. Another soft whisper of my boyfriend's name fell from my lips as my hands tangled in his hair.
"S'too much, baby. Slow down please?" I babbled out, thighs trembling around his head as his tongue slid inside my clenching hole. I tossed my head back against the pillow as I bucked my hips up. "Kazutora....!"
The curves of her body made me grin in the darkness of her room. She looked so peaceful, her sleep pure of corrupted thoughts. But those were the best. Passing my tongue on my sharp canines, I approached her bed in silence, letting my eyes wander on her asleep form. Her boyfriend was by her side, but it never stopped me before. Extending my hand to her chest, I let my index caress her collarbone, making her jolt. Even if she woke up now, she wouldn't see me. I was focused on her and her only.
Kirei, was it? Cute name for a cute human, I guess. As long as her orgasms were good, it was enough for me.
Resuming my discovery, I lifted the blanket off her body, throwing it on her boyfriend. She only had panties on. Easy access then. Putting my knee on the mattress, I let my hand go south, my middle finger brushing against her covered pussy. Her small whine made me smirk. She was into it already, good.
-Incubus Baji
We're starting slow ;)
I let out a small whine when I felt something touch me. It must have been Kazutora trying to sneak in another quickie before he had to go to work. I swatted at his hands, mumbling, "Kazu...stop... m' trying to sleep. You just got some." When the touches became more persistent, I reached my hand over and smacked him in the chest. "I said I'm trying to sleep. Go jack off or something."
I heard Kazutora grumble out something that vaguely sounded like "Crazy bitch." as he left the bed. I ignored him, reaching for the blanket again. It was so cold in the room for some reason and I knew we had the heat on. I scooted over to take over Kazutora's side of the bed, not knowing that I just made room for the real entity that would not only control my dreams, but my clit for the rest of the night.
“Showers ain’t that bad.” He reassured you, going over to the shower to turn it on to the correct temperature.
Once the water hits his fingers and it is correct, he begins undressing you two and let’s you walk in first, smirking when he hits your bare ass on the way in there and you yelp. “My bad. My hand must have slipped.” Eren teased, walking in behind you and closing the shower curtain/door.
—Yandere Eren Jeager
I shot him a playful glare after his hand connected with my rear. Cheeky asshole. I let him wash my body as usual, noticing that he lingering on my breasts and thighs. "Eren...you're not slick." I said as I gently swatted his hands away.
Grabbing the towel from him when he finished washing my back, I turned around and began to gently wash his chest and shoulders. Moving a bit lower to wash his stomach, I stopped before I could go any lower, embarrassment heating my cheeks as I tried to hand him back the towel.
