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#enmu x you
sanemisstalker · 9 months
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NSFW /// KNY characters who I think cum particularly hard/ a lot. This could have a part two, I'm eepy, srry.
CW/ Non specific gendered/genitalia reader / Cum... like an insane amount of cum / BDSM Dynamic (ENMU)/ Light Gore (ENMU)/ tbh, Enmu. / Cum-swapping (AKAZA)
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
-Cums hards AND a lot.
-Sanemi isn't quite sure why is body is the way it is, maybe it's his breath control mixed with the insane amount of testosterone and panic pumping through his veins on the daily, but Sanemi doesn't struggle to get it up.
-he struggles to stay flaccid. He's far more likely to be hard at any given moment. Not that he's excited, his dick is just permanently stuck at half mast. It takes an insane, highly emotional amount to get him entirely flaccid.
-I think Sanemi's orgasm absolutely shreds him everytime, unanimously. Does that stop him from getting it up in another ten minutes? Absolutely not. I just truly think he's a medical anomaly.
-He cums prematurely, but what does it matter? It literally didn't go down, he's still fucking going, now he's just like, in tears about it.
-I think Sanemi's eyes get really wide and he gets lock jaw, and he seethes and he tries to hold back any noise, but it just shreds the poor guys throat, and now he's sore, and it hurts him to moan, but he just can't help it, you feel so fucking good- and all for him? It's all for him?
-Shakes. Sobs. Sounds incredibly desperate, don't let the facade fool you. If he loves you, he's a crier.
-Also physically cums a lot. Not just by how many orgasms, but by how much each time is. I think he's got an obnoxiously low set of balls. He's made to breed, the poor bastard. If he can't let go in you, both of you are covered in it by the end of the night.
-Sanemi has yet to tap out before you.
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Kyōjurō Rengoku
-Cums a lot.
-Rengoku has good stamina, but once he cums, he's done for, no more. He can keep going if he really wants to, or if you look like you really need him, but chances are the first round wad more than enough.
-vocal, but in a fatherly way. Sex with Rengoku is probably very... comfortable.
-Until he cums and now you're sticky from your chest to your upper thigh. The range of his shot is insane. He cums buckets, and he barely blinks. His breathing gets a little ragged, and his chest a little shakey, but that's it.
-He needs to go night night after, though. Feeling any amount of joy that doesn't come from stuffing his face does a number on him emotionally and physically. He needs a cuddle and a conversation about... idk, taxes after.
-Won't beg to cum in you, but really, really wants to.
-He always pulls out like a gentleman (if you can be much of a gentleman when you're balls deep), but you can always tell that he wants to see your face so bad when he pumps you full.
-Will not ask. That'd be rude.
-Talks you through your orgasm, but that's another post for another day.
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Enmu
-Fuck, I just know he's a screamer. He cums so hard.
-This guy's a fucking mess, but it takes work.
-Enmu is such a good submissive that you're always shocked when he decides to mouth off to you, or when he forgets a command. Not too shocked, though. It's very clearly intentional. It always is.
-He gives himself a bit in between each 'screw up' to make sure he's edged himself mentally properly (very hard, he's almost always some kind of aroused, and he's prone to cumming untouched, so that build up is a little diificult.)
-While he doesn't struggle to ask for things, and his dignity is subzero, Enmu still appreciates a stray chase here and there. After all, it's the only thing mentally stimulating enough for him to cum.
-In any normal dynamic with Enmu, he isn't often left using his dick. So when you've got a spear through his wrists, locking them behind his back, one hand pulling his hair, the other jerking his cock with thoughtless speed-
-Enmu can never cum harder than when he's recieving borderline abuse. His dick looks irritated, going untouched for months previous, and now it's receiving all this attention. Can you blame him for being this loud?
-His legs shake, his whole body recoils. He drools and screams- laughs and wails. He cries with the brightest smile you've ever seen. His hips buck up. You're not being gentle, and he's so, so happy. The orgasm is ripping through every nerve in his body.
-He feels like he's in the sun again.
-He's hoping Muzan can see him look so pathetic. You're just hoping the demon lord stays out of your man's head.
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Akaza
-cums like a horse.
-a lover, truly. That's the only word encompassing enough to describe Akaza's efforts sexually. He's a fantastic lover.
-... who can go for hours... days even and never get tired. Every orgasm blows off his shoulders- It's all about you. It always has been, it always will be.
-You've made him cum hard before, it's a rarity, but it's possible... Its just nothing feels as good to him as watching you cum, so he'll do whatever must be done-
-and if that means pumping you full again and again, until you're leaking from every accessible orifice, so be it.
-He'll lick your hole clean, reveling in the way you twitch after your.... you lost count after the fifth one. That won't stop him from tongue fucking you.
-His cum tastes... shockingly good. You like to give him head, and then come up to give him a kiss. He'll pull your tongue down, wanting to see it in your mouth just before you swallow. You always look so proud of yourself. He can't help but reward you with a kiss before you even get it down.
-there's way to much for one swallow. You can barely manage to keep all of it in your mouth while showing him. Your effort is precious, though.
-Akaza looks really good with cum on his lips. It's one of the only times you see him really flustered.
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demiesworld · 10 months
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❝who's mommy's good boy?❞ — douma + enmu + aizetsu x dom!reader [NSFW/18+]
pairings: fem!dom!reader x bottom!douma, bottom!aizetsu, & bottom!enmu
synopsis: basically reader pegging the pretty boys of kny.
contents: mommy kink, femdom, bottom!male, pegging, anal (m receiving), oral (m receiving), fingering, crossdressing (in enmu's), praise kink, slut shaming (in douma's), asphyxiation (in douma's), pet names (pretty boy, good boy, etc.), dacryphilia (in aizetsu's), blood play (in aizetsu's), degradation (in aizetsu's), just the usual filth
notes: reader is female uses she/her pronouns. i use the term "your cock" a lot in this because reader is fucking them with a toy dildo. i think it's easier to say that instead of "dildo"
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— DOUMA
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"You know to be a guy you sure do have a women's waist line." You comment as you kneel behind your lover, you were admiring the contrast between his slim waist and broad shoulders. Your hands glide up on the sides of his thighs, to his narrow waist, and descend to his round perky ass. You squeeze on it, pressing them together and jiggle his ass. As you giggle at the fleshy globes, your lover presses his cheek into the pillow pouting.
Douma murmurs, "Are you going to keep me waiting or are you just going to get this over with?" He then adds, "This was your idea anyways."
You slap your hand on his ass, and smirk when he cringes, "You shut your mouth. I'm admiring your physique." You hover over his body to whisper into his ear, "Can't mommy commend her little slut for being a pretty boy?" Your teeth gnaw at the tip of his ear. He lets out a muffled groan and nods his head. The non-verbal answer wasn't enough of an answer to you, so you smack his ass again. "Use your words."
His reaction was a yelp and a bite on his own lower lip. Douma lets out a whine, "Yes mommy."
After crooning the word "good" you caress his ass cheeks lovingly and then reach over him to grab the lubricant that was next to his head. The sound of a click was heard when you opened the lid. You squeeze the clear liquid out of the tube and drizzle it onto Douma's hole and onto your fingers. The cold sensation of the lube was enough to have his cheeks turning red from embarassment.
How you accomplished in getting him to be put in this position he didn't know or couldn't remember. Either way he knew that he wanted to get this over with fast. He didn't want for anyone finding out about this compromising situation.
Your finger slowly penetrated his hole and it was met with slight resistance. A frown came over your face as you pushed it in further till it was at your knuckle.
"Your little ass doesn't want to be stretched out, baby. Are you making this harder for mommy?" You coos and grin almost evilly when you see Douma's thighs tensing up.
"No I'm not trying to," He tries to explain but you interrupt him.
"Then relax and let mommy do her job you slut." With those final words, you add another finger into him. The additional digit does cause a slight sting to course through his body. However it is easily forgotten when your fingers are pumping back and forth. The wet sounds of squelching resonating in the room.
Douma hides his face into the pillow, muffling his high-pitched moans, and whines. Fuck it was so embarrassing and emasculating but it felt so good. The way the tips of your fingers were almost touching his prostate with each thrust had him on edge. He could feel his cock stirring and growing to a full mast. Douma whimpered when you sped up your pace and your fingers were just barely prodding at his sweet gland. Your eyes look up just in time to see your lover hiding his face into the pillow. You weren't pleased to see that. You wanted to hear those sounds. Your free hand snatches his platinum hair by the root of his scalp and you pull on it. Successfully you move his head away from the pillow and crane it up allowing for him to let out those gasps and moans freely.
You add in another finger, pumping three of them inside of Douma's stretched out ass. "Let me hear you moan for me you whore."
A gasp came from him when your fingers were now deep inside. It was to the point where they actually pressed onto his prostate. He lets out a tremulous moan, "Fu-Fuuck!" and rocks his hips towards your fingers. When you pushed in, he would push back, encouraging you to keep doing what you were doing.
His multi-colored eyes were becoming glassy and brimming with tears by the time you had deemed him good enough to take your "cock" You pull them out with a lewd "pop" and reach to grab the base of his hard cock beginning to please it with rapid strokes. Douma's legs shake from the quick change of stimulation, but he doesn't falter from his knelt position.
You pant into his ear, "Such a good slut, a good slut for mommy. Hmm... I wanna fucking ruin you Douma. You want me to stick my cock in your ass now baby?" He nods, forgetting to use his words, which drove you to stop stroking his cock. He lets out a sob when you do that. "I said to use your words."
Douma moans, "Yes mommy! Mommy fuck me with your cock!"
Your mouth grew into a wicked smile as you croon, "Aww... looks like someone must have lost their manners. You forgot to,"
He interjects, "Please! Please f-fuck me with your cock, mommy!"
You flip him over onto his back because you wanted to be able to see his face when he cums from you fucking him. Douma looked exceptionally pretty right now. His chest was flushed red, cheeks were tinted the same color, and his eyes... his beautiful colorful eyes were brimming with tears. The cock he would use to fuck you into submission was leaking with precum against his stomach.
Your hand grabs the silicone black strap-on by the base and you rub it together with Douma's cock. He sighs and spreads his legs wider to accommodate for you. "Good boys use their manners when they want something. You're gonna be a good boy for me while I fuck you?"
He eagerly nods his head and doesn't forget to speak this time. "I will be a good boy for you mommy." His eyes lower down to the dick that you picked out and he tenses up when he sees it's the same size as his own cock. If not then a little longer. Douma knew the hell he put you through with adjusting to his monstrous dick. Maybe that's why you chose this one to even out the score. "M-Mommy, I-I don't know if that's going to fit..."
"Hm? It will fit baby." You answer his concern while slicking the silicone cock with lube. "Mommy won't hurt you, she promises. Now... I'm going to put the tip in okay?"
He timidly nods his head and watches as you align the tip to his entrance. The girth of the thing is downright intimidating. He grunts when you push the tip in through the ring and tosses his head back on the pillow. Your voice shushes him and softly tells him to calm down. Douma's internally grateful when you gently thrust forward and take your time with him. He's actually apologetic for not being considerate when it came to you being fucked. His claws dig into the futon underneath him and pulls at the cloth.
You tenderly caress his thigh, your voice purring, "There, there my sweet baby. I have to go a little deeper and then we can really get this started. Let me know how it feels."
Douma's a little hesitant to continue with this, but he doesn't say anything to stop it. Rather he accepts his fate by feeling you slide in further into his body the girth of the toy stretches his hole. He gasps as he feels the tip of the cock rubbing right up against his sweet spot. When you decide to jut your hips forward a little the tip of the toy presses firmly on it and causes him to let out a long drawn out moan.
"Aah~" He bites down on his bottom lip with his teeth so hard that blood pools out from it. Douma takes a hold of his cock in his hand and starts to stroke it up and down. He trembles underneath you, licking his lips and wriggling his hips. His voice is unsteady when he asks you, "C-Can you move now mommy please?"
You lean forward to kiss his lips and murmur, "Such a polite slut, yes I can, baby." Your tongue enters his mouth without a fight from him. He seemed to be submitting to you quite easily. As you two suck on each other's tongues, you pull the cock out halfway and then slam your hips forward.
Douma moans loudly into the kiss and his hands immediately grab your ass to bring you closer. The tip of the cock prods at his prostate, the slight pressure of it makes his head fuzzy. You pull your mouth away from his and watch as the cock rams into Douma's hole. Each and every merciless thrust has your demonic lover moaning in bliss.
"Ah, ah, ah, s-so fucking good mommy. Yes mommy, fuck," His voice sounded desperate as he laid there receiving your hard thrusts.
Your hand went up to his chest and stroked his nipple. You let out a pleased hum, and stopped your thrusts for a moment. You pulled your hips back for the cock to be buried into him halfway. Afterwards you gathered a glob of spit from your mouth and spat onto his puckered hole. In a flash your hips were pounding into his own. The wet sounds, in credits to the spit, were resounding in the room.
Douma's pale face had a red tint across his cheeks. He whined and let go of his cock to grip the bed sheets underneath him. "Fuck, fuck," He moans out as he laid there getting fucked by you.
"My pretty fucking slut, taking my dick like a champ. Oh, mommy's so proud of her little slut."
The demon couldn't stop his moans, not with you abusing his prostate gland with your cock. "Yes, yes, f-fuck, oh I'm going to cum. Mommy can I cum?"
You cooed, "Yes you can cum for mommy baby."
Douma's hand flies back down to his leaking cock and gives the base a tight squeeze. His thumb teases his tip, smearing the translucent syrup on it. He closes his eyes for a moment as he visualizes your warm pussy on his cock. Fuck, your tight cunt riding him into a fit of ecstasy. The fantasies he had of your pussy turn into you fucking him with this toy of a cock you had on. In his mind, you were knelt behind him and had positioned him onto all fours. Like a dog. You had him on his stomach and you were ramming him from behind instead of right now on his back.
His thighs would be shaking from how long they've been stuck in just that one position. Because when he'd fuck you he'd have you endure it. Knowing that your strength wasn't on par to his own. Douma would be inconsiderate of your exhaustion and keep fucking you until he wanted to stop.
Maybe this was his karma right now. You fucking him like he was some sort of lowly bitch.
He was a lowly bitch. He was your bitch.
The teasing to his tip turns into him stroking his cock rapidly. The wet slick noises he makes is almost enough to make him cum. Just almost. The demon's prism colored eyelids open to watch himself play with his dick. He whimpers a few more times, before tossing his head back on the pillow.
You look up at his face just in time to see Douma's eyes rolling to the back of his head. His mouth parted into an "O" shape and dry sounding gasps of air coming out. The hand you had on his nipple went up to his neck and gripped it tight. As tight as you, a human, could do towards a powerful demon like him. Except Douma wasn't as strong as he usually was right now. Not with you using him to your own pleasure and fucking him ruthlessly.
You squeezed his throat strong enough for him to choke and frantically utter the words, "Fuck, fuck, I'm cumming," his voice gets higher and more desperate, "I'm cumming~"
Your thrusts never relent even when he cums all over his abdomen and into his hand. Streams of white paints his alabaster skin. You slow down when his hand slows down on his cock. At the same time the two of you come to a full and complete stop. Douma's hand languidly holding his dick, while you were half-way sheathed into your lover's ass.
"Ha... ha... hah... f-fuck that felt so good Y/N."
"Glad that felt good for you Douma, but guess what?" His eyes look to you curiously, to which you calmly respond, "Mommy didn't cum."
— ENMU
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Enmu always looked pretty on an everyday basis. Though it was when you convinced him to dress up in a black lace bra and thong with a garter belt, you were starstruck by his figure. You were accustomed to seeing Enmu wearing his usual suit jacket and tight pants. However, you were surprised to see how "womanly" his physique was. While your lover did possess the anatomy of a man, his structure was fairly similar to a woman's. He had thick porcelain thighs, round hips, and a tiny waist that curved. The undergarments he wore exposed his pudgy stomach that added to the image of his effeminate body.
You had him sitting on the bed with his legs parted. In between his thighs was a small lump underneath the black panties he wore.
"Are you sure you're not a woman? I know that some demons can change their sexes." You say as you run your hands up his thighs and hover your mouth over his cock.
Enmu shudders from the ghost of your breath on his hot, restrained erection and he answers, "Only the strongest of demons can change their gender, my darling, demons like Lord Muzan."
You sigh and pout up at him, "Hm... what a pity then. I will just have to improvise it seems."
He cocked his head to the side to your words, and his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. You noticed his inquisitive expression, but didn't verbally respond to him. Rather you let your tongue flatten against the bulge through the panties he wore. Your warm, wet flesh rubbing against his clothed shaft in a slow, teasing glide. Enmu lets out a high-pitched moan and spreads his legs slightly wider to accommodate for you. Your tongue then curved to stick itself underneath the fabric of the panties to touch his rigid cock.
"A-Ah, oh mommy... mommy please." He pleads.
You pull your mouth away from his cock and he whined when you did that. "I forgot just how sensitive your little dick was to my mouth princess."
Enmu's cock twitched underneath the panties and he shrunk his form into the bed. He covered his eyes with his arm and pleaded, "Mom-mommy please use your mouth... ha... on my cock please."
You hum and hook your fingers on the straps of the thong tugging it down. Enmu helped you in taking off the piece of fabric by swiping a clawed nail through the strings. His method was quicker and easier for you to have access to his cock. Unlike some demons, possibly due to him being a lower rank, his cock was average sized. It was roughly five inches when erect and had some girth to it. Although you thought it was cute and matched with Enmu's effeminate appearance. A decent sized cock for a pretty boy.
Your pretty boy.
A warm and wet feeling engulfs Enmu's dick before he could even think. He arches his back up from the bed and lets out a long keen. His cheeks turn red and body grows hot. The effeminate demon covers his mouth with his hand, shyly turning his head away from the sight of you sucking him off. His thighs quiver like a leaf and a hand grips onto the bedsheet.
"Hm! Hm!" He moans into his palm. Enmu jerks his hips up subtly towards your mouth.
Your tongue was twisting around his shaft like a piece of candy. It collected a glob of his semen and spat it back onto his cock. Then you took his dick back into your mouth and lowered your head further. Enmu gasps, stunned by his head prodding at the back of your throat. You gag, but you don't push him away. Instead you go down further until he's sitting snug in your throat. Just to tease him you clench your throat muscles around his cock.
"O-Oh! Darl- mommy!" He cries out and feels a fire pooling in his stomach. "I'm going to cum mommy, s-stop please!"
Thankfully, for him, you remove your mouth from his dick. Enmu whips his head down to you, his eyes take a mental picture of your swollen lips covered in spit. He doesn't mind. The sight only attracts him to you. He cups your face in his hands and connects your lips for a tender sweltering kiss. Both of you moan as hands desperately finds places to touch each other. His hands search till they find your hips to pull you on top of him. Your hands explore his body until they find purchase on his round ass.
You trail a finger in the crevice of his cheeks to the rim of his hole. To test him out you trace the puckered rim with the tip of your finger. He jolts and follows your finger by rocking his ass towards it. As your tongue dominates Enmu's uncoordinated mouth your finger prods at his hole.
Enmu pulls his mouth away from yours just to whisper, "M-Mommy can I please just ride your cock?"
"Hm? Ride my dick now? But princess, I have to stretch out your pretty ass." Your hands grab at his globes and squeezes them. "I would hate to hurt you baby."
He presses on, "We don't have to prepare me mommy. I-I just really want... I really want you to fuck me."
You didn't want to argue with him so you shrug your shoulders and flip positions with him. You position yourself to lie on the bed with a pillow beneath you and your legs spread. You wore a strap-on, a thick and heavy cock between your thighs.
"Get the balm then princess, I don't want to hear about you being sore later."
Enmu makes quick work to grab the balm and rubs it onto his hole. Once he's satisfied with how generously he applied the lubricant to his hole, the demon grabs the base of the cock and guides the tip to his ass. His puckered hole hovers above the tip of the cock as he lowers himself onto it. Just the head of it stretches his hole to the width of it.
Your hands caress his waist and voice murmurs soft praises. He had this look of discomfort on his face, though you knew Enmu wasn't in pain. He could take a cock up the ass. He's proven this to you a few times before now. If he was truly in danger, he would let you know immediately. As you read his body language it didn't appear to be any of the sort. Your eyes look down at where the toy is entering his ass slowly.
"It's almost all in baby, oh my goodness, my sweet little princess. You're taking my cock so well." You say as he whimpers from being so full of your strap-on. "Just a little more baby, yes that's it. Oh! Is it all in?" You sit up from the bed, your chests touching and stroke his skin on his stomach with your thumbs in circles.
Enmu was fully seated on the cock and his head felt fuzzy when the tip of it was poking at his prostate. His eyes were glazed over, with his head tilted to the side. In a soft voice he stuttered, "Y-Yes mommy all of it is inside of me... fuck it's s'big."
The lower rank demon starts to bounce on your lap. His hands holding onto your shoulder for leverage. As he lifted his hips up, you brought yours down and together you both had established a rhythm. You glide your fingers from his tiny waist to his round ass cheeks and you squeeze them in your hands. Then you spread them apart while your lover rides your cock til his heart was content.
"Ah, haaaa, hm, f-fuuck!" He whimpers. "Ha, ha, ahhh, riding your cock feels so good mommy. I-I love it when you let me ride you."
"You love riding my cock pretty?" You ask him to which he nods his head. "Me too, I love seeing your ass ride my dick."
Your mouth ghosts a warm gasp of air on his chest. You stick out your tongue and trace the shape of his nipples through the lace bralette he was wearing. Enmu pushes his chest closer to your mouth as he pulls down the cup to let you suck on it. He body sputters as he rides you, though he doesn't halt his movements. The effeminate demon moans loudly when your hand slapped his ass.
Enmu rides you faster and harder. The way he's moving is so determined, so desperate, and needy as he seeks for his release. You bite down on his hard nipple before pulling away and hastily fiddling with the connectors behind his back. The two of you are panting heavily. When you get the bra unhooked you take it off of him and shove Enmu down onto his back on the bed. His head hangs off from the edge of it, also he was slightly confused as to why you would change positions on him so suddenly. He receives an answer when you pull your hips back and sharply pound into him.
He lets out a drawn-out shriek and perches his legs onto your shoulders. His ankles crossing behind your head. Enmu is borderline floating at this point. His mind is cloudy of any sense of reality, his skin is prickling and he's not capable of coming up with any coherent sentences. All he does while you fuck him like an animal is let out babbles and pleads for you to keep going.
"Y-Yes, 'eep 'oing, mommyyyy, fuck mommyyyy, fuck me 'ust like that, don't stop... don't... sssstop!"
"I wanna see... fuck, your mouth suck your cock baby, hm shit! Suck your cock while I fuck you."
Enmu doesn't waste any time, he conjures up a mouth to show on his palm and places it on the tip of his cock. The tongue laps at the salty beads, the cum he tastes in his own mouth and lowers his hand down to swallow his entire length. It felt warm and wet though it was nothing compared to when you would suck his sensitive cock. Your mouth just felt better. Although the double stimulation is too much for him. Your cock ramming into his sensitive gland, and his mouth sucking his own cock causes him to experience electricity flowing through his veins. His legs tense up on your shoulders and back arches up from the bed. A needy whine erupts from his mouth when he comes into the mouth on his hand.
You were fucking him until you noticed that he went completely still on you. Gradually you stop ramming into him and pull the cock out of his ass. Enmu pants, trying to catch his breath, same as you. You cup his cheek into your hand before leaning in and kissing his lips. You could taste a faint hint of saltiness on his tongue. His arms wrap around your neck to deepen the kiss. For a moment, that's all you two do is just swap spit and moan into each other's mouth.
Just then you detach your lips from his to ask, "Did you just cum?"
Enmu timidly nods his head and breathed, "I didn't mean to come without your permission mommy. It just felt so good."
— AIZETSU
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You had finally achieved in getting Aizetsu alone with you. After a week of asking him and getting interrupted before the two of you even got a chance to take off your clothes. His other counterparts seemed to have an inkling of whenever you two were about to get down to it. As they seemed to interrupt at the worst of times.
Though tonight you had something special planned for Aizetsu. It was something you talked about with him before and at first he was very reluctant to the idea. The fear of him being heard moaning like a dog in heat, whining like a baby, and whimpering from the pleasure all because a woman would be fucking him was humiliating. It took you some time to ease Aizetsu into having you be the dominant in bed. Once you did fully gain his trust, you decided that tonight he was ready.
You shoved led Aizetsu into your room and slid the door shut behind you. The only light that was in your room was the dim candles you had placed. The demon of sorrow sat quietly on your bed, shirtless, and awaiting for you to join him. His hands reached out for yours, and when they connected he pulled you onto his lap then lowered himself onto his back on the bed. A warmth was blooming on his cheeks as he looked away from you shyly.
"I'm sorry, I just can't believe that we will be doing this. It worries me that the others might hear." He was telling you of his worries and concerns, but you weren't paying attention.
Your lips were kissing on the tip of his pointed ear. A place that you knew he was sensitive at. The demon gasps when your mouth lowered to his earlobe and sucked harshly on the fleshy piece. Followed by that was a pathetic sounding whine. He could feel his cock in his pants growing and twitching for attention. Aizetsu was reaching down to free his cock from the confinement of his pants, but you saw and was quick to swat his hand away.
He opens his mouth to rebut your action, and you instantly shut him up by closing your mouth on his. Your tongue invading his mouth and tasting his spit. You weren't watchful in regards to his sharp fangs, so when his teeth cut your lower lip you didn't flinch. Regardless of the blood that trickled out of your mouth and dribbled into his. The sweet metallic taste of your blood entered his mouth and onto his taste buds. He was struck by you not stopping the kiss but making it more forceful and rough with him. The blood that was previously dribbling was now coming into a stream in his mouth. On instinct he was drinking it up.
For some reason it felt like you were voluntarily feeding him your blood. In a way that he couldn't explain, the feeling of it aroused him greatly. Aizetsu took a gentle hold of your hand and led it down to his erection. As your lips danced with fervor, your hand squeezed on his sensitive cock and kneaded it through his clothes.
"Hm! Hmm!" He whines, thrusting his hips up into your palm. His mouth released yours with a wet "pop" sound and his tongue poked out of his mouth like a thirsty puppy. His blue eyes appeared to have darkened by lust just from the kiss alone. "M-More please," He begged.
You licked away the blood staining your lips before you say, "You want more baby? What do you want for mommy to do?"
Aizetsu exhales shakily and requests, "I-I want your hand on my cock please... and I really need your m-mouth."
"You want and you need. That's to be expected from a pitiful whore like you." Your eyes glimmer as you watch him pout and squirm underneath you. "What about what mommy wants and needs? Don't you care about what I want 'Zetsu?"
He nods his head eagerly and bites back a moan when your hand squeezes his cock again. "Mhm! Yes, yes, mommy."
"So let's come to an agreement," you began while pulling down the waistband of his pants to free his cock. "Since you want my hand on your cock, and need my mouth, I want to fuck you with my cock and need to see you cum from it." Aizetsu whimpers pathetically, becoming agitated with you purposefully stalling. He was hoping you'd just please him already. "Are you going to let me fuck you with my cock and watch you cum all over it?" You pull his pants down his legs and once they're fully off you toss them over your head onto the floor behind you.
Again he nods his head, "W-Whatever you want to do with me mommy. I don't mind, I'm yours for tonight mommy."
"Such a good boy, my pretty little slut." You coo as you leisurely run your hands up and down his toned thighs.
His cock in your eyes looked absolutely beautiful. If there was such a thing as the perfect cock, Aizetsu's would be it. The foreskin of it was a nice shade of a tawny brown, and enhanced by thick pulsating veins. His tip was a dusty rose pink, the bulbous head of it currently flushed, and leaking translucent pearls. He was a generous length, curved shaft, and ample girth. His balls were the size of takoyakis and hairless. Plus he had no hair on his pubic. All in all he was perfect.
Your lips kiss the inner parts of his thighs on both sides. Not one spot was left untouched. As you neared closer to his dick, a wicked smile grew on your face as you knew what was to come. Your mouth divided your lips and tongue stuck out to lick at his balls. Aizetsu breathes in sharply then moans, his hip slightly twitches. You let out a pleased hum just as you nurse his sack into your mouth. He shamelessly whines upon the arousing feeling of his balls being suckled and nibbled on.
You don't just give one ball a special treatment, you give it to the opposite as well. Your tongue licks at it and mouth sucks on it like a hard candy. You release it with a wet smack, pleased to know that his sack was covered in your saliva. Aizetsu's hand strokes on his muscular abdomen, clawed fingers subtly scratching at his tan skin and consciously stimulating himself. His cock twitches for attention, attention that you would give to it soon.
The demon breath hitches in excitement when your mouth slithers up from his sack to the head of his cock. Your plush lips nudge against his bulbous tip, gliding your bottom lip along the shape of it to smear his cum on it. Shamelessly you rubbed your lips together as if you were applying a lip stick and smiled devilishly at the sorrowful demon.
"Hmm~ 'Zetsu how does mommy look with your cum on her lips?" You pucker your lips to him, and hold his shaft in your hand.
As you give your demon languid strokes, your tongue drag across your lips to taste his essence. Aizetsu's body shudders at the sight, how could you be pretty like an angel but dirty like a devil? He couldn't understand it.
He replies to your question, answering in a shaky voice, "Y-You look s-so beautiful with my cum mommy..."
You squeal in delight at his response and part your lips to flatten your tongue on the veins on his length. You traced each vein with the tip of your tongue from beginning to the end. Aizetsu was shaking from it all. Your mouth envelopes the side of his cock and suck on the tender foreskin. Afterwards you move your mouth to the tip and give him wet sucks. The timid demon lets out a drawn-out sigh.
You begin to bob your head up and down, allowing for your spit to slather his cock in it. It was a sloppy blowjob, but Aizetsu preferred for it to be that way. This you knew was a fact from long ago.
Aizetsu's hips twitched as your mouth sucked on his rigid and leaking cock. The saltiness of his cum lingered on your tongue as you lapped at the taste. He was experiencing leg quivering pleasure from how good you were sucking him off. Little sounds of whimpers emitted from the demon as he laid on the bed.
"Feels s'good... hahhh... oh you're making me sound so weak. Just from you... ugh... oh fuck... sucking my cock like thaaat." He moans loudly when you take all of him into your throat. The tip of your nose touching his pubic bone. Aizetsu's eyes start to sting and for the first time tonight you have him crying. He "Ff-fuck! F-fuck! You're taking me so deep in your mouth... hah... ohhh..." He throws his head back when you start to move your head again. A tear rolls down his right cheek.
Your hands were rested on his inner thighs to keep him spread. One hand went to his ass hole, and there you encircle your finger on his rim. You don't penetrate it, but you do give him a sign that your finger is there. Aizetsu keeps on letting out moans while he reaches his left hand out to blindly search for something. He pats along his surroundings till it comes across a slim tube and he grabs it with a haste. He hands the item to you, and you use it to spread a clear substance on his rim.
It's cold, but it's not too frigid to have him complaining. His body feels like it's on fire right now. Your mouth sucking him off and your fingers about to enter him. Aizetsu's hand lays on the top of your head to gently guide you to move your mouth faster around his dick. While you're not gagging on him yet, your jaw is becoming tired from the fixed position it's in.
"I'm sorry, I'm sss-sorry for doing thiss... ha... haaa... a-ah! Hng!" At the end of his sentence he's surprised when your finger penetrates him without a warning. The demon's gasps and squirms on the bed, more tears rolling down his cheeks. He's so distracted by it that he accidentally stops moving your head.
Your mouth pops off of his dick and finally you're free. To compensate for stopping you give Aizetsu's cock your hand and stroke it. You have one hand stroking his cock, and a finger touching his gummy walls on the inside. Your finger curves upwards and presses down on a firm spot; Aizetsu's mind gets cloudy. He just lays on the bed moaning like a slut. His blue eyes turn dark and unfocused because of you fingering him so well.
The way he's squirming on the bed and crying was honestly cute in your mischievous eyes. "I wish you could see yourself now Aizetsu. I haven't even fucked you yet, and you're so damn whiny for me. Squirming on the bed, and crying... I wonder what your counterparts would think seeing you like this." You squeeze your hand tighter on his cock, "They'll probably think you're a weak demon for letting a human like me reduce you into a whimpering slut."
He tries to ignore your words, so you insert another finger into his ass and proceed to speed up your thrusts. The demon's breath hitches at the same time his eyes widen in shock. His head thrashes from side to side, letting out high-pitched whines before he brings a hand up to his mouth to muffle his sounds. He couldn't believe that you made that come out of him.
"Hm! Hm! Hmmm!!"
"What? You don't believe they'll think of you like that?" You slide your fingers out of his hole and flip his body over onto his stomach. "Hands and knees then, arch that back for me you pathetic demon."
Aizetsu scrambles to hold himself on his hands and knees and arching his back just as you told him to. He jolts when your hand slaps his ass cheek not once, not twice, but several times. The demon is confounded by your aggressiveness. Although it doesn't weaken the erection between his legs. He looks over his shoulder to see you looking down at something and moving your hands around. He doesn't know what you're doing not until a firm press is against his ass hole.
The sorrowful demon's hole is widened by the toy cock you push into it. His hole stretches to the width of it. He could feel that the tip was small, but the girth gradually grew wider the further you slid in. When you're buried to hilt, you rock your hips forward letting him feel just how deep you were in him.
"Fuuuuck... w-what the fff-fuck?"
"Let's put on a show for your counterparts 'Zetsu." You tell him.
"H-Huh?" Was his response.
You pulled your hips back and slammed deep into him. He lurched forward, gasping sharply and his claws embedding into the bed sheets. You repeated the action again, and again, and again. You only stopped when the cock came out of his hole, but you just rammed it back inside and took control of it. Your hand twisted into Aizetsu's black wavy locks, tugging him back while you pummeled forward. Sounds of clapping resonated when your hips made contact.
"Come, on, baby! Make some- fuck- fucking noise!" You growl.
"Aah! Aaah! Aaah! Oooh fuck!" His voice was wobbly because of you fucking into him like a brute. His dick was dripping beads of white onto the bed underneath him. His blue eyes rolled into the back of his head, body tensing up when the cock was stroking his gland at every thrust. "Mmm! Y-Yes! Y-Yes!"
A hand slapped on his ass cheek. Then the one from his hair went to grab his cock to stroke it rapidly matching the speed to your strokes. Aizetsu whimpers nonstop and sobs pitifully into a pillow. The way you're fucking him is too much for him to handle. He drools onto the pillow, his voice is turning into rasps. Due to him wailing and whining.
Your thumb draws tight quick circles on his tip then prods at the peak. You start to chuckle watching Aizetsu's body start to go limp and just mindlessly throwing his ass back on your cock. You bite down on your bottom lip and bury yourself into his ass; going still. The hand on Aizetsu's cock squeezes his middle section and jostles it around. Then you use it to play with his balls and it's when you that, when Aizetsu releases streams of white on the blankets.
He ejaculates with a soft, tired moan coming out of his mouth. Your hand is covered in his sticky syrup when you pull it away. You flip the demon over onto his back, seeing him panting heavily with his chest rising and falling. His face is ruined with dry tear tracks on his cheeks.
"Are you okay Aizetsu?" You used his name rather than the nickname, because you were worried that you actually broke him. You shook his body urgently, "Aizetsu? Baby?"
He takes your cum-covered hand in his own and holds it up to his lips. He kisses your fingers and sucks off his cum from one of them. After his mouth has cleaned off your fingers, he rasps, "I'm okay... th-that felt really g-good Y/N."
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cornfleaykes · 10 months
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I will not elaborate on this correlation.
(Jk. Heavily inspired by @kikilovessabito) Love you and what you do.
(MORE UNDER CUT)
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Yuh. My bad for not posting for like a month. Whoops
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shinobuscanonwife · 1 year
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Hi hello, hru
May I request Muzan, Akaza, Douma, Kokushibo, and Enmu (idk if u write for the last too, so if u want u can just do Muzan, Akaza and Douma if u don't know how to write for Kokushibo), with a gn s/o who loves cats and has 2 pet cats and they asked them to watch their cat for them for a few minutes cause they gotta prepare the cats food and during those minutes they have with the cats, they bond with their s/o's cats?
(pls fill my dire need of this pls pls pls)
Muzan
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He agrees to watch your cats but he doesn't really expect to bond with them. He just goes back to his research and checks on the cats every once in a while. While he was working the cats jumped on his lap and laid down on his lap. He let the cats lay on his lap but once you got back he picked the cats up and gave them back to you. "It got hair on me." He kissed you goodbye and told you he had work to attend to and he carried on with his night. He went to his office and your cats found their way into his office and sat back down on his lap. Muzan rolled his eyes and patted the cats on the head. The cats started to purr and lay down on Muzan's lap. Muzan surprisingly didn't mind and he found himself enjoying spending time with the cats. He carried the cats into your shared room later that night and set it down on the bed "your cats were in my office with me dear I hope you weren't worried"
Akaza
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He likes your cats. He lets them lay in his lap sometimes but he never really had a bond with them. When you said you had to go prepare the food he nodded and said that he would take care of the cats. The cats jumped on his lap and he patted the cats on the head. The cats started to play with the tassels on his belt. Akaza laughed at the cats playing with the tassels on his belt. He started to play with the cats while he waited for you. You came back to Akaza on the floor with your cats playing.
Douma
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He loves cats omg. Sometimes his worshipers will bring their pets and he ends up giving more attention to the animals than his worshipers. So when you asked him to watch the cats for a little while he got really excited and nodded his head "yes, of course, dear take your time!" Son after you left one of the cats snuck up behind Douma and started swatting at his hair while the other one climbed on his lap. Douma laughed at the cat playing with his hair then picked it up and set it in his lap and set it next to the other one and started to pet the cats. He was extremely gentle with the cats considering how much you cared for them. When you came back Douma handed you the cats and kissed you on the cheek then continued on work for his cult. But you did notice he started to spend more time with the cats after that.
Kokushibo
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Kokushibo doesn't like animals. He didn't like your cats at first but he kept that to himself and just put up with it since he loves you. So when you asked Kokushibo to watch your cats he just forced a smile and nodded. "Sure, darling. Take your time." He just continued to sit there and watched your cats as they tackled and played with each other. Soon one of the cats walked over to Kokushibo and started to play with the sleeve of his kimono. The other cat followed after the other one and climbed into Kokushibo's lap and fell asleep. Kokushibo shooed the cat that was playing with his kimono away but he didn't wake the cat that was laying in his lap because he didn't really mind I mean it wasn't hurting him so he just kind of sat there. Soon the other cat came back and started to climb into his lap as well the other cat soon fell asleep next to the other one. Kokushibo started to spend a little more time with the cats after that. He denied it whenever you asked if he liked spending time with the cats though.
Enmu
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Much like Douma, He likes animals. So he was quite excited when you trusted him enough to let him take care of your cats for a minute. He went over to the cats and let them sniff his hand and then he started to pet them. "Well aren't you two cute!" he spent the whole time you were gone playing with the cats and petting them. When you came back Enmu and both of the cats were asleep. He woke up when he heard footsteps and smiled when he saw you then picked up the cats "here darling!"
Thank you for your request! Have a nice day/night
I went to see the first episode of the swordsmith arc with my girlfriend in theaters a couple weeks ago and omg it was so good demon slayer brain rot is back
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 — 𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐮
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!demon!reader, consensual pain and smut, graphic depictions of blood and gore, sexual conditioning, masturbation ( her ), all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ saccharine by jazmin bean
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“Your wounds aren’t healing fast enough.” Enmu hummed as he examined your naked body. covered in bite marks, claw marks, his name etched over both thighs, blood obscures most of the injuries, smeared over you like a thick coat of paint. most of the bleeding had stopped already, but he was right. he was damaging you far quicker than your newly turned body could regenerate. “Perhaps I’ve found your limit, little daydream?”
“N—no,” you breathe out, needy for his attention. eager to take more abuse. your fingertips coast over your core, rubbing harsh between your sticky netherlips as you peer up at him, wide eyed and hopeful.
“No?” he repeats, fondly. squatting down to be eye level with you on the ground, his bloodied hand reaches up to cradle your face. you practically swoon as the gentleness of his touch, a far cry from his punishments, but both were equally pleasurable to you now. “Does my little pet want more?”
you nod, fervent, pinching your clit between your thumb and forefinger. it felt good, but not as good as when Enmu made you bleed. “Hurt me… hurt me again… Please, Enmu…”
you couldn’t even remember a time when you didn’t want his abuse. it hadn’t been that long ago, when you were human, and he’d come to you. at first, you’d cried and begged him to stop, eventually you’d wished for death. you’d gotten neither. now, you had been hurt so many times, you began to accept the pain for what it was— Enmu’s love, and forget that you ever hated it. his affection manifested. each broken bone, each tear in your skin, each drop of your blood on his claws was a testament to his love for you.
and you loved him back.
Enmu practically moans out loud with impish delight, his eyelids fluttering. you want to moan, too, assuming that he was solid in his trousers. you wished he’d take it out, reward you for being so good by letting you suck on it as he ripped your skin to shreds. or, maybe even flip you over and fuck you, slam your head into the stone floor over and over and tell you how much he loves you. unfortunately, for you, he does neither. “Ah, don’t you just sound so cute when you beg me!” he exclaims, tongue skirting over his sharpened canines, before he leans close to flick the tip at the blood around your mouth. you cock your head and pucker your lips in hopes to catch his in a kiss, but he remains just out of your reach. you whimper, frustrated, but roll your throbbing clit between your digits harder. “Such a whiny, little voice you have when you want me to hurt you, is it because you know I have a weak heart for precious, pathetic little creatures like you?”
batting your wet eyelashes up at him, you force a smile to pull your bloody lips back over your teeth as you pant, slipping one finger inside of yourself.
Enmu’s eyes flicker down to watch the display— to see you fucking yourself, and he coos, sinking his jagged teeth into his lower lip. “You’ve been edging yourself for such a long time, haven’t you, daydream?” he purrs, brushing blood-soaked flyaways back from your face. you nod, whimpering, “I’ll bet you’d like to cum, wouldn’t you?” another nod, and his smile widens. “But you can’t do that without my help, can you?”
“No…” you reply through grinding teeth. you were right on the cusp, all you needed was his agony. “I need— I need you, please, I need the pain…”
Enmu giggles, and it’s a giggle that should’ve frightened you. maybe, it had, at one time. but now, it releases an eruption of butterflies in your stomach, “So needy, so adorable,” he croons, dragging his lips over your temple, down the shape of your nose, mewling for you, “I’ve twisted you, haven’t I? Molded you into the perfect, little painslut. You can’t even cum unless I make you bleed.” flustered, you whine in his face, babbling, begging for him to do it; you just need to feel his love. “Well, even if your body breaks, I can’t help myself. I want to see you cum.”
his arm rears back, brandishing fingertips bent, as if a beast baring his claws, and you have no time to react or even anticipate before he drives his fist into your chest.
you cry out, surprised, and choke on a bubbling of blood that reaches your lips as he wraps his fingers around your heart and squeezes. blood spurts out from the wound in your chest and splatters against his face, and he moans, too. it’s as excruciating as it is euphoric, and you push another finger into your cunt, rocking against your palm with all of the strength left in your body. tears well up in your eyes as you look up at him, grateful, and your weak smile plays on your trembling lips.
“Doesn’t that feel good?” he whispers, squeezing harder. your body was working hard to heal itself, suturing the hole until it hits his forearm and stops. “You’re not going to heal up until I take my arm out.” he coos, kissing your shaky lips, “I won’t be doing that until you cum.”
but you were already swept away by the pain and pleasure, desperately trying to force yourself to kiss him back, you mewl and cry into his mouth, curling your fingers as you thrust them harder into your spasming canal. orgasming was never so intense. it was like pure electricity shooting through every muscle in your body, setting sparks in your fingertips and the very tips of your toes. and then there was his kiss, so soft and loving, and you melt into it.
“Mm,” he moans against your lips as you start to shake, “hearing you cry out in pleasure when anyone else would be screaming in agony is making me hard, you know?” he teases, lapping at the blood around your mouth, “I’ll just have to fuck my little painslut,” once your eyes rolled around behind your lids, he yanks his hand free. it makes a horrendous squelch and covers the floor in blood spatter, but the wound is already starting to close. it was slow, but you knew that you would recover. “Let’s see what sort of damage I can inflict from the inside.”
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melon-cream-enmu · 9 months
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Cw afab, oral over clothes, oral in public, established relationship, implied love hotel
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Enmu Tamio eating you out under a desk at the library. Or better yet, not even bothering to get your clothes off and mouthing and licking and sucking over fabric. Just...reading/doing homework with you and hes growing distracted but you're too engrossed in what you're doing. He begins to fidget. Trying not to dog ear the corner of the page, biting his cheek as he glances at you. Your cute face, your lashes as you blink between lines in your book, your nose flaring lightly as you breathe. He can't take it anymore.
He pushes his chair back and dives to the floor albeit clumsily. He touches your calves and feels you jump. He doesn't even look up at you, just tries to force his face between your legs. The legs of his now empty chair scrape as he drags it closer when you try to keep your legs closed. He trembles as he quickly lifts beneath your knee and drops your thigh onto the other seat with a soft thump. He pushes his face against you with his mouth open and tries desperately to press his tongue to your pussy through your pants.
You cover your mouth and look away as you shift forward just enough for his wet tongue to meet the heat between your thighs. He's pushing so hard, you can definitely feel it. Feel every pass of his tongue against the outline of your lips. The pressure causing them to part, the seam to press against your hole as he tries so hard to please you. Your leggings are soft and stretch easily at his insistence.
He gives strong, wet kisses to your clit and you have to fight not to whimper at how strangely sweet it is. His nails scratch the skin of your thighs through your pants like a cat kneeding a pillow. He looks so...good, eagerly trying to taste and please you like this. You're growing wet, so wet you're sure you're going to leave with sticky wet fabric between your legs. He's keeping quiet but you can tell in the way he shudders and his sighs waver that he's nearly failing to.
Your hand moves to his head and you clutch his hair shakily while you open your legs wider, wanting more. And he gives it to you, licking and sucking harder, pressing as far as he can with his fingers against the fabric. He looks up at you with eyes teary, desperate and shiny with lust. He moves his lips to your clit, only slick panties and spit soaked legging between him and you, and sucks hard. His tongue massages it so roughly you can't fight the urge to squirm.
His other hand reaches for yours and you lace your fingers together. You squeeze it tightly as you reach your peak and he roughly brings you to orgasm. You're embarrassed as you slowly soak your pants and the chair beneath you. It begins to drip to the floor and you have to squeeze Tamio's head with your thighs to try and get him to pull away. He breathes hard as he does, revealing his chin wet and dripping down his neck. Your lips purse at the sight, wondering if anyone heard or saw as you were too caught in pleasure to pay attention to the world around you.
He craws out from under the table and takes of his cardigan hastily. He takes your hands and quietly tells you to stand. You scoot your chair back and lift yourself on trembling legs, feeling liquid slowly seep down your pants a little. He gets close and ties it around your waist before shifting it here and there to cover you better. He smiles at you with still red cheeks and picks up your things before taking your hand and leading you out with a bit of urgency. Right, he's definitely worked himself up, and you want him just as as much as he wants you right now. Best to find somewhere to take care of each other, if you can't wait long enough to get to his house...
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venompeach · 9 months
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If you’re still doing the requests, maybe Enmu watching *cough*stalking*cough* a shrine maiden y/n!
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He tripped while following them :3 this was a rlly fun and creative request thank you!!
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niilue · 2 years
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Enmu + #23 (tied up, blindfold, edging) please :)!
‧₊˚⊹sub enmu x gn dom! reader
prompt: " i’m not going to touch you unless you beg."
cw: drabble, dom reader, gender neutral, tied up, blindfold, egding words: 342 1k event
the demon twitched every time your mouth came dangerously close to his erect member. you blew his tip and groped him with your tongue without ever taking him in your mouth.
enmu was tied and blindfolded to the bed. completely naked.
"no fair (name)… let me see you." whimpered the demon.
it was fun to see him in that position. completely submissive to you. you knew he was a sadist who enjoyed this kind of game. playing the victim was part of it.
"you're sensitive here…" you ran your finger over your tip causing a trickle of his pre cum to attach to your finger.
you saw the way enmu was trying to spread his legs wider and move up and down, looking for relief. it was very satisfying to see him like that, he was becoming such a slut.
"i'm not going to touch you unless you beg."
enmu opened his mouth wide in astonishment. he was breathing heavily and clenching his fists in the air as you kept teasing his cock without touching him properly.
you decided to play dirty and put his cock in your mouth, making him scream with shock and pleasure. only a few seconds later you left him wanting.
"aah-g, (name) touch me, touch me please, look at me… nhg! i-i need you."
"you look so cute when you beg."
you took his cock, throbbing and hard and began to suck it. you licked, sucked and masturbated as you gagged on his piece of meat.
enmu was a whimpering, screaming mess with every blowjob you gave him. the demon just begged for more and more. denigrating himself, loving this pleasure too much for him that he rarely had.
"yes, yes- aaah! your mouth… it's so. nhg, good." "make me yours… yours! i'm yours." he whimpered over and over no matter how desperate he sounded.
when you felt him on the verge of cumming, you stopped touching him and watched with satisfaction as he stirred in pain from ruining his orgasm.
it just turned you on more and more.
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insanityofbones · 7 months
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@flametrashira asked regarding this prompt
"It's okay, you can be as loud as you want." With Enmu <3.
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→ Pairing : Switch!Enmu X Switch!Fem!Reader
→ word count : 400
→ Cw/Tags : Handjob, sub enmu, slight dirty talk, alot of whining, finger sucking
→ Authors note : I promise I'll do a better one that's longer in the near future, I wasn't expecting an ask as soon as i sent it 🤣🤣 but ty flamey~ Enjoy 🥀
MINORS DNI
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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He hadn't moaned since you started, a sigh leaving you. Despite the fact you were pleasing him.
"It's okay, you can be as loud as you want."
Your voice was a taunt to the demon under you, hand wrapped around his cock, pumping it until he began to break. Insolent whines escaping him, that perfect white liquid dripping out of the tip. For someone so powerful he was mush under your hands.
"Pl-Please. . ."
You shook your head no. Two fingers prying at his mouth, sticking them in. "Suck," Like a dog he obeyed. The feeling of his tongue across your skin. Hand furiously running up and down his dick, praying to every god there was that he'd just cum already. Low and behold he finally did, his hips bucking into your hand like an animal in heat. Blue eyes set onto yours, lashes full of salty tears. He let your fingers slip out of his mouth, loud whines of your name on his tongue. Filled with pants, whines, and him finally climaxing completely, a scream.
Pulling your cum covered hand up, you licked your fingers. The sweet taste lingered on your tongue, guess being a demon changes someone in more ways than one. Yet, Enmu seemed to have other plans in mind.
Without even knowing, you were on your back, the needy monster hovering above you. Burgundy-pink hair swifting onto your forehead. You began to protest, before being brought into a steamy kiss. The muscle swishing into your mouth, delicate fingers feeling your body. Making its way down to your heat, his nimble digits making it's way to your clit. You moaned into the kiss as he rubbed small circles, wanting to please you as you did for him.
Eventually pulling away with a string of saliva, the clear substance dripping onto your chest. His other hand greedily felt the plushness of it, giving one of your breasts a tight squeeze. Watching your face to see if you liked it, yet all he found was nothing.
Enmu pouted, "Y/N, do you like it??"
"M-Mhm…"
You could barely think straight when his fingers actually went inside of you, curling in just the right spot. He retracted his fingernails just for this, to make you feel good. Soon your panting turned into loud moans, your earlier statement finally coming into its true play. His words reflected what you had said.
"It's okay Y/N, I like it when you're loud."
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sanemisstalker · 9 months
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NSFW // KNY characters that are serial humpers. There's nothing they won't rub themselves on for just a small chance to get off.
CW: GN Reader/ Both Genitals reffered to/ specific CW will be before each character so you can peruse as you see fit.
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Karaku
Object Of choice : Anything and Everything.
CW: Genital Mutilation (he gets curious, no scene), Dub-con/Non-con, Somnophilia.
-While I think all of the Clones have a bit of a problem keeping it to themselves, I think Karaku, being, you know, the pleasure clone, is most certainly a cum chaser.
-He can barely keep his hand out of his pants in public, all but physically refuses to hide his boners, and, worst of all, you can't keep underwear in one piece, on, or even around.
-This man is disgusting. The only difference between him and the others is that he's unabashed about it. You'd think the honesty would help, but it just doesn't. Not after he's torn through your last set of undergarments and now what?
-'So what? I don't wear anything- eh? What do you mean it's digusting?!'
-He's so proud about it too, it's almost disheartening.
-Is not gentle with his dick. It can just regrow, I'm sure he's done- awful things to it.
-I think that pleasure thing comes at a cost. It's a signifier of Hantengu's lack of impulse control. Karaku probably can't stop himself, even if he wants to, which he never would because lusting is his only purpose.
-Everything is made to read as innately sexual to him- doesn't matter if it's your fist or a cheese grater- He's experimental with his nerves to a self destructive degree.
-'I didn't intend to cut it off- no! I saw a photo of a man that flayed it o- Hey! It's not that bad! Just liste- It'll fix itself soon!'
-I don't know what else He'd do other than jack off, or try and convince the other clones to jack off. I don't think he has- hobbies?
-Definitely tries to hump you in your sleep. If you don't wake up to him jerking off, you're waking up to him trying to slip between your thighs.
-'I just got horny- no no- just go back t- hey, no, you're not allowed to leave? Come back! Y/N!'
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Aizetsu
Object of Choice : Your thigh
CW: Severe Depression / BDSM Dynamics (Severe degradation, both self and inflicted) (Aizetsu receiving)
-What a miserable fuck, he doesn't know what to do with himself half the time, so when he gets horny he just cries and begs.
-He's a manifestation of every awful thought Hantengu ever had in that big ol' head of his. Aizetsu just drips with the most gut wrenching, vomit inducing level of self-hatred you've ever seen anytime you're intimate.
-you begin to wonder if being talked down to appeals to him more than he'd like to admit.
-He's like a dog when he asks, because, at the end of the day, he's still Hantengu, a selfish bastard who self serves. Aizetsu just doesn't have the joy receptors for it- his nerves jump at the bud for any impulse they can fufill.
-When you let him ride your thigh, because he's pathetic, and he looked so... him asking, it became his favourite thing. Ever.
-When you two are alone, he'll just beg for it out loud. He has no self respect. So much shame that he'll never conquer.
-'Please, please- Y/N- I- I'll do whatever you want me to. You're the only person I can do this with, they'll all- laugh at me- please please- I'm sorry, I know, I'm- God I'm worthless- I can't do anything in return, nothing will be good enough-'
-he's practically jerking himself off on your calve as he spews his self hate. You might as well give in.
-When you're infront of the other clones, he'll tug at the edge of whatever you're wearing. They all toss him hauty looks. They're disgusted by him, too. He likes humping your thigh more than his dignity infront of his fellow cluster, I guess.
-Maybe he's... a bit of a.... a lot of a masochist. You stare at him like he's dirt, there. He's a grown man humping your thigh- drool spilling out of his mouth.
-'I'm- I'm sorry I- oh god- please don't hate me- please don't hate me- please please-'
-'You're pathetic. You can't make me cum, but you have no problem mak- did you just cum again? Are you cumming right now? In your pants?... Are you serious?'
-You could easily have him wailing in minutes, maybe even seconds if you hit the right nerve. And the whole time he'll just be thrusting away, chasing his own pleasure against your skin because that's all he knows how to do.
-Push him off right as he's cumming and ruin his orgasm, he doesn't deserve to feel good (The abuse will just make him cum harder)
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Kaigaku
Object Of Choice: You.
CW: Mention of Trad Wives
-Listen, I know we have a lot of Kaigaku haters in the crowd. I, however, see a man with a choker, and I see a potential slut. Give him his moment.
-I think Kaigaku would be a very selfish lover, obviously, but I don't think this is in natural capacity for him. I think he's like, brainwashed by societies standards of what attracts him, especially in a relationship.
-You know when you see a 'sigma' guy that's really upset his trad wife who he specifically picked out for being trad won't do anal? That's Kaigaku.
-So he's really, really upset when you won't put out.
-You see a chance, though. A chance for a life lesson.
-Kaigaku is allowed to fuck you... just not really fuck you. He's allowed to use your hand. He's allowed to use your thighs. He can rut in between your pussy lips/ up and down your shaft-
-He is not allowed in you. And it lights him up.
-'Thats a stupid rule! You think I'm not enough? Are you fucking someone else? Are you making fun of me?!' He'd probably try to insight a screaming match for a week, but you just won't give in-
-Fine. Whatever. He just won't touch you, won't talk to you- won't-
-The first time Kaigaku slides in between your thighs, he swears he sees stars. It'd been weeks... probably the longest he's ever held off on an impulse. Hadn't jerked off either, He'd been too pissed.
-Its there, in that little space between your sex and the top of your thighs, that Kaigaku finds God. At least he thinks it's god. It's got to be. He's never cum so hard in his life.
-Kaigaku becomes almost... willingly obedient. He continues to pretend he's so inconvenienced by the whole thing, but then he's sliding into your fist, and the world is just sliding away.
-I have a very specific image of standing infront of him, and him trying to angle his dick to slide in your underwear. He's really awkward, and he's struggling to stay upright because he's got to bend his knees to meet your cunt/cock- and it's just not working, but that's the only way you'd let him get off on you that day-
-It like, kind of gives me the ick thinking about him doing it, but also like- Aw? He'll literally do anything to get off now? You broke him?
-'I can't- it- it's too hard-' He'd mumble, voice sounding particularly defeated. 'I just- I want to cum-'
-'Too bad.' You'd go to walk away, and He'd jerk off on the floor, pissed as hell. He wouldn't be able to cum and that'd just make him angrier, because now he has to go beg his partner, who he's whipped for, to please let him use their pussy/dick again-
-He's like, never been this needy before, though. He's not supposed to want to chase you. He's supposed to have people throwing themselves at him- It's kind of... exciting, to be denied.
-You know, guys that whimper are really cool, but idk, I think Kaigaku's a whiner. I think he whines and groans and it's really unsightly but??? There's something so appealing about it? Like, he's so big and strong and his ego is so inflated, and he's just toppling for you?
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Enmu
Object of Choice : Your pillow
CW: Enmu / Crossing of explicit sexual boundaries.
-Listen, he's not right in the head. Enmu never claimed to be right in the head, either, but he's particularly fond of cumming on your pillow. Not just humping it, cumming on it. He doesn't really know why either.
-'It just feels right, I think.' He'd reason.
-'Do you want to- cum in my hair? On my face-'
'No, I want to cum on your pillow. It's where you sleep.' Thats the only explanation you get from him. He cannot articulate anymore.
-He doesn't even think about it when he's doing it. He's just got one leg hiked up on the bed, a thumb pressing the head of his cock into the plush, and he's just thrusting- almost blind.
-He doesn't ever remember the build up to getting there, or what in his brain is satisfied by doing this, but if he doesn't do it, something... off will happen, he's sure.
-You catch him, one day. You thought he was just cumming on it- no, he's got his full weight in his pelvis, pitching his hips forward with all his might. You didn't even know Enmu could physically do such a thing.
-He's not weak, obviously. He's a demon, but you all rarely have sex where he's the one leading, so it's a bit of a shock to watch him be so... rough with the fabric.
-He's almost in a trance, it's kind of scary, until he cums, and he covers his mouth with both hands, and his hole body shakes. The fucker knows he has to keep this silent...
-Maybe you're...Maybe you're not right in the head either, because you really, really want to be that pillow.
This might have a part 2, because i think Mitsuri would be prone to this.
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demiesworld · 10 months
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pegging the pretty demon boys [sneak peek / NSFW/18+]
pairings: femdom!reader x bottom!douma, bottom!enmu, & bottom!aizetsu
synopsis: a preview of reader pegging pretty slutty demon boys.
contents: pegging, femdom, mommy kink, anal (m receiving), oral (m receiving), i would add more but i don't wanna spoil this
notes: reader is a female and uses she/her pronouns.
full fic here!
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DOUMA'S PREVIEW
"You know to be a guy you sure do have a women's waist line." You comment as you kneel behind your lover, you were admiring the contrast between his slim waist and broad shoulders. Your hands glide up on the sides of his thighs, to his narrow waist, and descend to his round perky ass. You squeeze on it, pressing them together and jiggle his ass. As you giggle at the fleshy globes, your lover presses his cheek into the pillow pouting.
Douma murmurs, "Are you going to keep me waiting or are you just going to get this over with?" He then adds, "This was your idea anyways."
You slap your hand on his ass, and smirk when he cringes, "You shut your mouth. I'm admiring your physique." You hover over his body to whisper into his ear, "Can't mommy commend her little slut for being a pretty boy?" Your teeth gnaw at the tip of his ear. He lets out a muffled groan and nods his head. The non-verbal answer wasn't enough of an answer to you, so you smack his ass again. "Use your words."
His reaction was a yelp and a bite on his own lower lip. Douma lets out a whine, "Yes mommy."
ENMU'S PREVIEW
You had him sitting on the bed with his legs parted. In between his thighs was a small lump underneath the black panties he wore.
"Are you sure you're not a woman? I know that some demons can change their sexes." You say as you run your hands up his thighs and hover your mouth over his cock.
Enmu shudders from the ghost of your breath on his hot, restrained erection and he answers, "Only the strongest of demons can change their gender, my darling, demons like Lord Muzan."
You sigh and pout up at him, "Hm... what a pity then. I will just have to improvise it seems."
He cocked his head to the side to your words, and his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. You noticed his inquisitive expression, but didn't verbally respond to him. Rather you let your tongue flatten against the bulge through the panties he wore. Your warm, wet flesh rubbing against his clothed shaft in a slow, teasing glide. Enmu lets out a high-pitched moan and spreads his legs slightly wider to accommodate for you. Your tongue then curved to stick itself underneath the fabric of the panties to touch his rigid cock.
"A-Ah, oh mommy... mommy please." He pleads.
AIZETSU'S PREVIEW
"Hm! Hmm!" He whines, thrusting his hips up into your palm. His mouth released yours with a wet "pop" sound and his tongue poked out of his mouth like a thirsty puppy. His blue eyes appeared to have darkened by lust just from the kiss alone. "M-More please," He begged.
You licked away the blood staining your lips before you say, "You want more baby? What do you want for mommy to do?"
Aizetsu exhales shakily and requests, "I-I want your hand on my cock please... and I really need your m-mouth."
"You want and you need. That's to be expected from a pitiful whore like you." Your eyes glimmer as you watch him pout and squirm underneath you. "What about what mommy wants and needs? Don't you care about what I want 'Zetsu?"
He nods his head eagerly and bites back a moan when your hand squeezes his cock again. "Mhm! Yes, yes, mommy."
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cornfleaykes · 1 year
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Hey y’all I drew someone that wasn’t Enmu. Pretty sweet ay? TBH Douma is just Enmu in another font do I’m to even sure if this counts. Uh.
Full of twitter at 100 notes. :)
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shinobuscanonwife · 1 year
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Hmm, Muzan, Enmu and Akaza with a s/o who has like... 7 siblings that love them and their demon partner? like once the s/o tells that they're moving into the infinity palace the siblings just come in and tackle the s/o with love XD (also I LOVE your writing!)
I'm not sure if you wanted the siblings to be younger or older than the reader but most of these mentions the siblings are young children around 6-8
Muzan
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It had been about 2 days since you moved into the infinity palace with Muzan. You don't even know how they found the infinity place but when you and Muzan were sitting in his office while he talked to you about work you heard the door slide open and 7 children ran into the room tackling you and Muzan. Muzan had met your siblings before. He didn't really like children all that much but he put up with them for you. He didn't really move or do anything when they tackled him. He looked over to you and saw you talking with some of your other siblings while the 3 that tackled him were trying to get his attention. He picked the ones that had tackled him up and set them on the ground gently. Your siblings stayed for the night since you didn't want them going out by themselves at night and Muzan didn't want you walking them back home at night. The children tried getting Muzan's attention the whole time they were there and Muzan eventually caved and agreed to play with them for a bit. You had left the room for a bit and came back to 3 of your siblings sitting on Muzan's lap braiding his hair, One of them had fallen asleep and was leaning on his arm and the other 3 were talking to him about you. Muzan started to grow fond of them after that night. Even if he would never admit it he started to enjoy their visits.
Enmu
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Enmu doesn't dislike kids he just doesn't know how to take care of them properly. This is why whenever your siblings came over he always kept his distance. Well, he tried to. All your siblings love him and try to play with him every time they see him so he can't really stay far away from them. One night when you and Enmu were on top of the Mugen train you heard a bunch of people coming up to the top of the train. This was strange because nobody was on the train at the moment so Enmu thought it was a group of demon slayers. "Stay here," He said as he went to go see who was on the train. Before he could get up he had been pushed back down by 7 small children. He was able to get up eventually because your siblings had gone over to you. Your siblings stick around for a couple nights and Enmu eventually gets used to them, however. He started spending more time around them and slowly he grew fond of them.
Akaza
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Akaza doesn't really like kids. He thinks there loud and annoying but he makes an exception for your siblings. He treats them like they're his own children and loves spending time with them. And they love him! they are always so excited when they get to spend time with him. They think he's cool because of how strong he is. They don't know he's a demon they just know he isn't human. They don't think much of it though there just happy to have someone to play with when your busy:)
Thanks for your request! Have a nice day/night
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inoshibi1 · 1 year
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-Yandere Enmu X Reader-
⚠️warning⚠️mentions of obsessive language, death and kidnapping *.:✧* *.:✧*.:✧~
Fandom: Demon slayer. Characters: Emnu
A/N: I’m sorry if there are any typos here, I didn’t have time to proof read or anything.
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The moment you had taken step onto the train, he knew it.
He knew you were the one. His hand remained under the seats, watching you as you sat there in almost complete boredom. Sighing, you eventually found yourself standing up and looking for the restrooms. At that moment, the train took a large rattle, and you nearly tipped over. "Wh-" you gasped, eyes wide with terror as you had looked around in desperate confusion, but only found yourself facing a strange pale.. man? with yellow markings all over his face.
Something almost felt too wrong. "I'm glad to have finally been able to meet you my dear." he spoke, a deep blush across his face as he slowly walked forward to greet you and take a close look at your face. Slowly, he grasped your hands and admired it, noticing how beautiful you were. So young. So beautiful. And he couldn't get over that confused and horrified expression you wore.
"E..Excuse me? I believe you're mistaken.." You whispered quietly, slowly pulling your hands away and causing him to chuckle. "But no, you're wrong. I could never mistake you for somebody else." He spoke, leaning forward until you were pushed up against the wall. Feeling scared now, you attempted to scramble away, but realized you were falling. Was this.. a dream?
You once again found yourself facing the male, and gulped. "My name is Enmu." He spoke, smiling brightly at you as the people around you remained asleep... no. The people around you were completely gone. A cold sweat broke out onto your skin as you stared at him in complete horror and confusion. "I don't know you." You stated, just a little more stern than earlier.
"So please.. leave me alone." You breathed slowly, trying to be nice. He admired that, but it would not be enough. "Don't run away from me yet! We had just met. I have a liking in you! You are special. I will keep you alive!" He boasted. "Alive? What are you?" You frowned, now noticing all those features that were off with him. He was a human,, in looks, but everything was off. To how pale he was to his eyes, then the way he socialized like he did not know how to.
He paused and frowned at your reaction. "Oh? Are you not happy to have been favorited by me? Do you not find it to be an honor?" He asked, tilting his head as he had intensely stared at you, and slowly grasped your hands once again. This time, he pulled you forward towards himself and spoke slowly, clearly trying to make you understand. "This isn't a choice for you.." He murmured, and you opened your lips to object, but no words came out as you felt intimidation from him. You were too scared to say anything in return to begin with. What was he planning for you?
His expression seemed almost dangerous. It was enough to cause you to tremble. "You are now forever mine. I will show you beautiful dreams. Oh, are you not honored to have such a privilege?" He asked, almost repetitively as you stared at him in so much concern and worry. Both for him and yourself. "Dream? You make it sound like you can control what I see when I sleep." You chuckled nervously.
"Correct! I'm impressed with your knowledge." He smiled brightly, brushing your hair out of your face as you caught a glimpse of blood dripping from the ceiling. "Let me show you what will happen if you try to run." he murmured, as the area began to fill with blood, until it was at your face, and you began to drown in the sticky red blood, crying and choking out as you tried to escape. As the blood filled your system, you felt the air bubbles leave your body, before you woke up on the ground and coughed out blood, shaking and trembling in complete horror as you looked up to try and run until you saw your family, dead at your hands.
They lied there, body torn apart and their eyes wide with horror as their pupils had stared directly at you. Now you backed away, right into Enmu's feet. Sobbing harshly, you covered your eyes in absolute mortification. He hugged you tightly and smiled at you. "No need to cry. I'II be here to protect you for the rest of your mortal life." He cooed, staring into your eyes. As his hands had wrapped tightly around your wrists. "But don't disappoint me.." He added quietly, with the intention to threaten you.
As he had caressed your cheek in a comforting manner, you found yourself praying for your own life, hoping to survive to see the daylight. "Please don't hurt me." You sobbed quietly, unintentionally as he had chuckled lightly at your words. "I’d never hurt without a purpose." He smiled softly, his voice soft as he breathed against your neck, threatening to sink his teeth into your soft flesh. It was so tempting. You must've tasted amazing, considering how much he had loved you already. All the things you two could do together. All the things he could do together was simply endless. And those pesky demon slayers wouldn't even suspect a thing.
They never had, anyways.
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melon-cream-enmu · 10 months
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Imagine rejecting Enmu's advances, then suddenly everything becomes a blur until you finally come to your senses again. Only to find a baby that's unmistakably yours, and you come to the horrific realization you were under a hypnotic spell for more than 9 months.
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Implied forced marriage, implied forced pregnancy, implied noncon, breast feeding, manipulative human Enmu
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You feel a pain in your breast. The world feels hazy, as if looked at through frosted glass. With every blink, and every pull at your breast, the world changes. It becomes clear, but entirely unfamiliar. You look around for only a moment, then look down.
You're cradling an infant to your chest. They pull back and stare up at you, seemingly having had their fill of milk. It's your baby, you can see it. With your lips, your eyes, your hair, they look just like you. You can't remember if you ever had a baby...
You can't remember...anything, almost. Brain still recovering and pulling it's thoughts together, you don't feel alarm at what you see. You see a hand come from behind, from under your arm, that soon lays beneath your chest. You watch as their knuckles brush the underside of your breast, bouncing it lightly. Then, the hand brushes up, and their middle finger teases your nipple, letting milk drip slowly from it.
You're in a trance, watching it, and you hear a giggle from behind you. Lips begin to press kisses to your neck and shoulder while the hand cups your breast, groping and massaging out milk. Your eyes flutter shut and an appreciative groan leaves your lips as you're relieved of the pain of your heavy, full breast.
"I love you." Your brain suddenly stops, as if clawing at your consciousness to stop it's spiral of thoughts. Your eyes shoot open. That voice...it's familiar. It must be your husband, you assume so given the baby in your arms and his gentle touch. But you feel scared. You can't explain why.
Your mind replays his voice over and over again, trying to remember why it's so familiar. And then it comes to you.
"I see..." a man says. Your mouth moves on its own. "I've turned you down everytime. I'm sorry, but please stop coming to me." You turn around and walk away, but he stops you soon after. "Wait." His hand is around your wrist, and he pulls enough to prompt you to turn around. Now you can clearly see him.
Pale skin, dark hair, cheeks dotted with beauty marks, and eyes that seem to glow in your memory. This man...this man had been attempting to court you. For a while he'd been attempting, but there was nothing you wanted of him, and you'd rejected him so often it had become concerning.
Your focus returns. Milk now covers his hand as it continues to milk you. Your heart beats fast and your baby squirms. You try to escape his hold, but his grip on your breast tightens to a painful degree and you whimper.
"Whats wrong my love? Does it still hurt?" He says, clearly feigning innocence. You cautiously turn your upper body to look at him.
The same man from your memory, Enmu, stares at you with a poorly disguised smug look. You try and pull away but a hand on your stomach, that had previously been rubbing soothing circles against it, presses down just enough to be a warning. "Don't be like that. I know you know what's happening. Don't you, my dear wife?"
Your eyes dart between his as you begin to breathe rapidly. He shushes you gently with a smirk on his lips. "You should calm down, stress isn't good for the baby, after all~" Your stomach lurches.
Right there, right beneath his hand, you feel a kick. Your blood turns to ice as you look down with tears welling up in your eyes. His hand caresses your belly, your swollen belly, heavy with child. Tears fall as your situation finally sets in.
Enmu smirks, chuckling at you. You're so cute, and such a good, perfect wife. When he lays a gentle kiss to your head, he can feel just how badly you tremble in fear...
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venompeach · 10 months
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POV The new recruit at your company sucks at his job :3
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