Imagine having Enmu grinding on one of your thighs and Muzan on the other, both on leashes 😳
Contains: sub!muzan, sub!enmu, dom!reader, gn!reader, demon!reader, light pet play, collars and leashes, spanking (muzan/enmu receiving), degrading (muzan/enmu receiving), marking, overstim, mean!reader, punishment, dumbification, punishment part 2, bondage, begging, Muzan being a shy little fucked out thing, non specified dick/strap on, aftercare, soft!reader at the end.
Synopsis: The pretty boys being pretty pets <3 (One obedient and one not so much)
Enmu rolled his hips against your thigh at a steady pace, whimpers and the occasional moan slipping past his wet lips. Every now and again, his hips would stutter to a halt, resulting in a spank being delivered to his thigh or ass. His fingers dig into your shoulder as he attempts to ground himself. Muzan on the other hand struggles and fights against your orders, which is why he's in the state he's in now. He let out whines that he harshly silenced every time he moved his hips. His thighs were quaking a lot more than Enmu's and he desperately fought back the tears that were pooling in his eyes. He has his face buried in your shoulder while you force him to continue grinding. Enmu's hips falter as he cums for the nth time that night, a soft cry leaving his lips. He shakes from the overstimulation that quickly set in. It was much stronger than the last few times he had peaked. He let out a sharp cry when you tugged on the leash attached to his collar and he buries his head in your neck.
"Mh... Master please, I just came.." Enmu mumbled into your skin, his mouth weakly sucking on your already marked neck. You merely spank his thigh, eliciting another whiney moan from him. Muzan on the other hand was struggling against you still, even after he had a vibrator shoved in his ass. It was still vibrating strongly, though that never stopped him from acting like a brat. However you had more willpower than him, the key was just to break him down. You could tell he was close to tears, his cock aching desperately for release, though it was stopped by the cock ring that was wrapped around the base. He knows he can continue going, continue grinding but he can't help but feel downright humiliated by his situation. So he stopped moving his hips, only giving a weak whine every time you harshly tugged at his leash.
"I never said you could stop moving, slut. Keep going." You say, your voice is like chilled iron, making Muzan whimper from the tone alone. It sounded so delicious to him, almost turning his mind to mush from the mere sound. Though it wasn't directed at him, Enmu could feel his legs quake from the dominance in your voice. It almost made him want to act up like his king was doing, just so he could receive a punishment from you. However, he also desperately wanted to take you inside of him, have you thrusting in and out of him at a brutal pace. Enmu knew it would never happen if he was a brat so he left the unruliness to his superior.
"Y-you cursed imbecile I-" Muzan started speaking, trying to spit an insult at you but quickly quieted down at the look on your face. You let out a sigh, a disappointed one that made both demons quiver in anticipation. Your hand finds Enmu's thigh, making the lowermoon squeak in surprise and enjoyment. Slowly, you rub his sensitive skin while maintaining eye contact with the demon king.
"Muzan... Why can't you be a good boy like Enmu is? He's weaker than you, below you and he's acting so much better than you are." You cooed in an almost gentle voice. It was so velvety and soothing that Muzan had to stop himself from mumbling an apology and leaning into you. You make a quiet "tsk" sound at Muzan's lack of response. You shove him on the bed and get him to lay on his back. He looks up at you, momentarily confused before his eyes widen in slight panic at your words.
"Enmu, get the ropes for your disobedient king." You order the younger demon. Enmu wastes no time in getting up and off your thigh and doing as you say with shaky legs. He returns with the red ropes, almost collapsing on you. You let him lean on you, not minding since he was being good. Muzan shook his head, trying to shift away from your hands. However you were faster than his sluggish movements. You had his arms tied behind his back in no time and you soon moved to tying his ankles to the bed posts. He whined pathetically and looked up at you with apologetic eyes.
"W-wait no, master I'm sorry, please.. Please no.. Let me feel you, 'm sorry for being naughty.." Muzan begs pathetically, finally breaking. However you show him no care as you move Enmu on top of him. Enmu is on all fours, his head above Muzan's. The lowermoon let out a little gasp when he felt you pushing against his thoroughly stretched hole, pushing back with his hips instinctively before almost instantly correcting his action. He whimpers as you push in, his walls clamping down at the intrusion. Muzan can only watch helplessly as his subordinate gets fucked stupid by you. Oh how he wanted to be in Enmu's position... The sight of Enmu's fucked out face is all he could see from his position, making his jealousy and neediness grow.
Enmu cries out as you move fast and hard right off the bat, bullying his prostate with your deep thrusts. The weaker demon shakes, his teal eyes rolling back in his head as he almost falls on top of Muzan. He can feel another orgasm quickly approaching, making his moans turn into screams. You watch the two men with a smirk plastered on your face. Your hands are holding Enmu's feminine hips, steadying yourself as you relentlessly slam into him. Soon tears are streaming down his red cheeks and dripping onto Muzan's face. Muzan weakly struggles against his restraints while Enmu shouts, cum spurting from his dick yet again. The younger demon collapses on top of Muzan without a second thought, sleep almost instantly taking over his blurry mind.
You purr and move Enmu to lay down in one part of the bed before looking down at Muzan. The demon king looks up at you with an expression you could almost compare to pouting. You chuckle and undo the restraints on his ankles and push his legs wide open for you. He doesn't resist this time and instead almost leans into your uncharacteristically gentle touches. He knows it won't last long, he had been a brat to you and he doesn't expect nor deserve to be treated gently. He whines when he feels that familiar feeling of your fingers pushing into his ass. He had almost forgotten about the vibrator that laid buried in there during the haze of need that had overtaken him. His breath hitches when he feels you move it deeper into him rather than removing it. He shakes and squirms slightly as he feels the vibrations right against his sensitive prostate that had been stimulated too much already. He finally lets his tears flow, wetting his cheeks with his desperation and overstimulations.
"M-master its too much.. I can't.." He whines to you in a pathetic attempt for you to turn the toy off. You merely look down at him, your eyes hardening again causing him to quickly cease his begging. He mewls when your fingers are removed from him only to sob as you begin pushing into him. His legs shake as he wraps them around your waist, caging you in. He wants nothing more than to be able to hold onto you, however the ropes around his arms prevent him from doing such a thing. He would never admit that he enjoyed your more gentle and romantic side when the two or in some cases, three of you indulged in sexual acts together. However such things have no place in this situation and the both of you knew it. He let out a wail as you began thrusting into him, his walls sucking you in greedily after being forced to wait for so long.
"You're such a pathetic slut, Muzan. All you are is a pleasure drunk bitch, aren't you? My bitch, my pet." You murmured to him as you fucked him roughly. He nodded his head quickly, agreeing with your words and showing no resistance to them. This made your lips curl up into a smirk as your hands held his slim waist. You could see his belly bulging from you, making you want to treat him even rougher. He loved being treated like he was nothing more than a worthless street whore, but he just couldn't take it after all this teasing, all the orgasms he had been forced to have.
"M-Master! Oh, please p-please slow down- AGH~" He screams as you bully his prostate in the same way you had treated Enmu's. You made sure that Muzan was teetering on the edge for a bit before finally giving him the go ahead.
"You can cum now." You say to him in a low voice. This is all Muzan needs as he wails, cum painting the both of your stomachs white. You pull out of his abused hole and remove the vibrator from him. You look at how exhausted he is, soft whimpers leaving his lips. You know that he's too tired to even sit up right now and you can't help but pity him. You lay down and bring him on top of you, wrapping an arm around him. Your other arm brings Enmu to your side which causes him to snuggle up to you subconsciously. You turn your attention to Muzan and you begin kissing his face tenderly.
"You did so good for me, my dear." You praise him for the first time that night, making him crack one of his red eyes open in surprise and delight. He manages to move enough to bury his head in your neck, a deep sigh leaving his lips as he slips into dreamland. You follow shortly after and the three of you sleep peacefully in each other's arms.
