Revenge against a god
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Revenge against a god - NSFW & Non-con warning.
Word count: 1874
“Get off my you imputent thing!” Zamasu screamed, his Ki leaking out of him in anger as you held him down.
Now that you were here, holding down one of the mass-murderers responsible for the deaths of billions, you felt a sense of glee travel up your spine.
You hated him, this ugly green goblin who stole the world from so many innocent people.
You had nothing to worry about at this moment. Although you may not be able to beat him in a fight in the long run, you could certainly hold him down for enough time to exact your revenge.
Trunks was currently making sure black was busy, not that he knew what you had planned.
You were going to take advantage of this situation.
“Do you hear me, you feral mortal?! You’ll pay dearly for putting your hands on a god!” Zamasu shouted, teeth gritted and glaring daggers into you with those silver eyes.
A cruel smile slowly fell on your lips.
“You don't like being touched?” You asked, your fingers trailing up his chest in a walking motion.
Disgust flooded his features as his mouth hung open in shock at your behavior.
“Disgusting..!” Zamasu shouted, eyes wide and lip curling in anger, “You’ll pay dearly for this, I will grant you a most horrible death!”
You ignored his words, you knew he wasn't lying though, you needed to hurry.
While rubbing small circles on his chest with your one free hand, you made the most sultry face you could manage. It’d been so long since you felt the touch of a man. You were going to enjoy every second of this small, petty revenge.
“Are you a virgin, Zamasu?” You asked, your hand lowering to the sash tied around his lithe waist.
He sputtered for a moment, even ceasing his struggle as he took in your words.
“H-How dare you-! How dare you even ask a god such a filthy question! You wicked mortal female..!” Zamasu growled the last part out, his anger only sending heat down to your core as you started untying his sash.
“What are you doing?! Keep your sinful hands off my holy body!” Zamasu’s struggles increased but you paid him no mind, his suffering filled you greatly even if it was going to last for a few moments.
You finished peeling away the shimmery blue fabric as more threats spewed from his plump, soft lips.
Yes, they looked so soft.
Leaning down, you pressed your lips to his. The disgust that filled his features would have sent you straight to the afterlife.
He was utterly repulsed while you devoured him whole. A soft, pink tongue even peaking out to lap at his tightly closed lips. A small moan spilled from your throat.
The deity started to almost retch, and you pulled back in fear of getting any of it on you.
“You! Curse you, how dare you defile a god with your sinful lust!” Zamasu’s voice shook from anger. In the distance you could hear the sound of buildings crumbling from Trunks' fight.
Time was running out.
Thankfully the gods' attire was rather simple for pulling out the parts you needed. A shaky hand reached down to find the semi-hard length of the deity. A look of surprise fell on your face, he was slightly aroused from your menstruations.
“I didn't know a god could find a ‘filthy mortal’ like me attractive.” You snickered, teasing the head of his now swollen cock as he hissed.
“Y-You.. Repulsive burden..!” Zamasu could hardly speak, stimulation he’d never felt in his long life taking hold of him. “You- Your lecherous ways will not-! Have a hold on me, I am a god! A holy being!”
His speech was starting to slur as you generously pumped his length. A giddy feeling fell upon you, and being denied for so long had practically driven you crazy. You couldn't wait to sink down on him.
“You're enjoying this.” You teased as his glare grew ever harsher. His darkening silver eyes bore into your very soul.
“I.. would never enjoy such a filthy touch! You, you have cursed my body in some way!” Zamasu
accused with a grunt, eyes closing as you squeezed the head of his swollen cock.
Having waited long enough you decided to stop your foreplay, thankfully your outfit was easy to undo with one hand. Also noting his expression held a slight disdain when you ceased in stroking him.
Now that you were exposed, you stared heartedly at his erection. His member was a lot different from the one a human male had, but it was still close enough for you to enjoy.
“Your punishment for-for this act will be inconceivable! You’ll suffer for defiling your god!” Zamasu shouted, a last desperate attempt to deter your actions.
His words meant nothing, you’d die either way, this wasn't going to stop you.
Sinking down on Zamasu’s length was pure bliss. A small cry leaving your dainty lips as your head was thrown back. He fared no better, his eyes snapping shut and brows furrowed. His shiny kiss swollen lips parted from the sudden ecstasy that surrounded his entire length.
After you waited a moment, enjoying the sound of his insults and threats, you pulled up to the tip and sank back down.
Zamasu left out a hoarse groan, his virgin cock twitching from the drag of your velvety walls.
You had ruined him.
You repreated the motion again, letting your tight walls happily grip his cock. Setting yourself up for the fastest pace you could manage as you caressed him with your pussy.
“C-Curse you-! I am.. divine! Y-You-!” Zamasu’s words struggled to come to fruition. His pupils dilated, his mouth panted, and his cock swelled even more.
It was too much for the young Kai, feelings no god should ever partake in overcame him. His hips started to move against you to chase the incredible stimulation.
A feeling of joy overcame you from his crumbling resolve. Zamasu’s head was still clear, filled with hatred, but his body was already onboard with your assault.
Moans and wet slaps filled the air of the desolate, destroyed city. A keening cry fell from your lips as his increasingly twitching cock vibrated against the sweetest spot inside you.
A loud crash sounded out in the background as Trunks and Black fought more viciously, concrete and metal spewed out around the area as you continued to ride the green bastard.
As Zamasu’s struggling started to pick up again, you pressed your free hand against his chest in anger. He deserved this, you hoped he could never look at himself the same way again.
As the struggles got worse, you brought his encased hands to your mouth and bit down as hard as you could. Zamasu’s scream of sudden agony brought you immense joy, though the wound healed as soon as it was placed.
“T-Touching a god.. hurting a god! It proves your evil kind is full of nothing but sin! You will reap and cry the second this treacherous act ends!” His voice was dry, his eyes closed.
His cocked had practically vibrated the second he received the bite.
A sudden gust of wind blew by, you looked up to spot your comrade and the god’s flying past in a raging battle. The two didn’t even notice the act going on below them. As they passed by, you looked down with a sickly sweet smile.
“M-Maybe so.. but you're going to suffer with the knowledge of this for the rest of your existence.”
Zamasu didn't respond, his hips thrusting up at a more desperate pace. You nearly forgot he was a virgin, of course the deity wouldn't last long.
Confusion and fear overcame you suddenly. How did you end up on your back with the god blankly staring down at you?
You couldn't seem to close your eyes as your imminent death looked right at you. Gray, hazy eyes were peering deep into your very soul.
A soft, scared whimper fell from your lips as the hands you were holding broke free and now held your own. Slamming your wrists to the ground while his other hand slid down to your hip. Zamasu grit his teeth and finally went back to glaring before slamming into you repeatedly.
A high pitched scream left your sore throat as you tried to comprehend what was happening.
Zamasu wasn't being held down anymore, so why weren't you dead, why was his cock still buried deep in your creamy insides?
Your question was answered for you as he spoke with a hate filled voice.
“For your imputence against a g-god-!” Zamasu started with a groan, letting go of your wrists to place both hands against your hips and slam into you harder. “Y-You’ll be punished, since you craved m-my holy body.. so desperately!” He gasped, closing his eyes as you suddenly squeezed harshly around him. “Y-You’re going to live this, everyday until I tire of your existence, mortal scum!” Zamasu yelled out, his hips stuttering as his pace became sloppy.
“W-Wh..!” You tried to speak, but the pleasure made your head hurt and spin. A buck of your own hips mimicking his earlier movements and trying to meet his thrusts.
Unable to hold it in any longer, your walls spasmed and your chest heaved upwards in pure bliss. You creamed around his twitching cock crying out the name of your god as you desperately scrambled to hold onto him.
“Zamasu!”
A look of disdain and confusion sat upon Zamasu’s pretty face when you yelled out his name. The noise was too much as his thoughts rattled his hazy brain. He leaned down quickly, kissing your lips to stop the noise, his inexperienced obvious as he attempted to mimic your earlier kiss.
He couldn't last anymore, your moist, wet walls squeeze around him so beautifully. In an instant Zamasu’s balls tightened, painting your insides a pretty white.
Exhaustion overcame you, your eyes falling shut in blissful peace. You felt accomplished, any fear of death quickly fled your mind.
You could die happily now, you thought, as you faded into a hazy sleep.
Although the experience was horrific for Zamasu, a part of him felt a sickly need for more, more of that contact that defiled him.
As he pulled out, he couldn't tear his eyes away from his essence leaking out of you.
Turning away and spotting his sash, Zamasu reached over and grabbed it, tucking his softening cock into his uniform and retying the sash around his waist.
He looked back at you, a harsh debate rushing through his mind before his arms wrapped around you. He threw you over his shoulder just as his counterpart landed behind him, though he froze the second he took in the scene.
“Why are you holding that filth in your holy hands?” Black asked, confused.
“I merely wish to torment this one before granting it a rightful death.” Was Zamasu's response, he didn't even turn to look at his ally.
“Whatever you wish, as long as you dispose of it eventually.”
Zamasu only nodded, gone in a flash as he went back to their hideout, taking his new pet with him.
