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shslsimpette · a day ago
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I don’t even like Tengen but I gotta speak out as a poly person
If you complain about the fics that include Tengen’s wives you are the weakest link and you will not survive the winter
There are so many fics of just him
Go read those instead of complaining
God forbid poly people get rep
You’re the one who fell for a poly man with three lovely wives so why are you complaining?
Valid if you have insecurities but just don’t read.
Skip the fic
Block any tags including his wives
Just let poly people have their representation instead of complaining
I don’t see many poly anime characters and the fact that Tengen is so popular and in the spotlight feels nice
It feels nice being represented
“I’m not against poly but-“
Silence
You have a million fics with a male reader focusing on you
Let people enjoy fics with Healthy poly relationships
Thank you
And thank you to all of the amazing authors who feed those who love Tengen, Hina, Makio, and Suma
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atropacin · 3 days ago
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house of asmodeus ; rengoku/tengen x reader
❥ synopsis ┊“your demon host, asmodeus! the embodiment of lust!” . . . in the modern world, demons begin to learn to coexist among humans. you open the house of asmodeus. a demon host club, for all to experience!
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𓆸 hostclub workers (OPEN) . . . @pixelwisp @larkspyrr @oikawaandkuroostan @danibby @yujishima @tsukikitsune-exe @dumb-chaotic-bi-energy
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when akaza killed y/n, it was kokushibou that convinced him to turn her into a demon. they thought that a former hashira becoming an upper moon, would send a message.
much like his infatuation with rengoku, akaza’s stance on y/n mirrors that.
gyuu and daki looked forward to trying to bring y/n into their own circle and work together… especially considering they thought it would rile up the sound hashira.
muzan see’s y/n as a threat. a demon that was brought to him to serve him, and yet they managed to escape.
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xxsabitoxx · 3 months ago
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You’re Mine.
{Tengen x Makio x Hina x Suma x Fem!Reader}
Warnings: poly relationship • fivesome • semi-public sex • possessive Tengen • wlw • explicit language • breeding kink
A/N: thank you for the request anon! I really took it and ran so I hope you enjoy!
Word count: 5.2k
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“It’s only a small list! With four of you it should be a breeze!” Tengen smiled fondly at you four, stretching his arms towards the sky. “I take it that means you won’t be accompanying us.” Hina laughed as he sighed dramatically, “five of us would be overkill for such a small list!”. He was beyond instant that this small list would be a breeze. It wasn’t until you got to the market that you realized how large the list was. “So that’s why he wanted all four of us to go.”
The list just kept unfolding until it was nearly at Suma’s feet. “WAAA! This is going to take all day!” Suma wailed, throwing the list in the air for you to catch. “Suma! We would have been screwed if we lost that!” A slap to the back had Suma running to you for cover. “It’s actually not that bad.” As your eyes scanned the items listed you realized it would be easy to group together and split amongst you.
“So we can break it down to four categories. Meat and fish, fruits and vegetables, baked goods, herbs and spices. It looks like we are out of a ton of herbs so I can take that one since it's the longest.” Hina took the list from you to glance over and make her decision. “I’ll take meat and fish. You two can decide between fruits and baked goods.” Makio took the list next, “we know Suma will buy more than necessary with her sweet tooth. So I’ll take baked goods.” Another wail sounded from Suma “no fair!”
“You can tell Makio what you want from the baked goods. Or you can combine the last two categories and do them together.” You hoped Hina’s compromise would settle things, and luckily it did. With that you all split off, it was a market you frequented often so you knew exactly where to go. The herbs and spices were tucked away in its own little alley of the market. Tents and tables were set up filled with an array of different options.
“Good morning miss! Need help?” You smiled as a kind looking man waved you over. “I have quite the list.” You handed it over to the older man, laughing as he adjusted the glasses on his face to decipher Tengen’s handwriting. “It looks like I can help you with a few things. I have ginger, sansho pepper and mustard seed powder. There are a few merchants further down that have more medical herbs and western imports.” You thanked the man and handed him the money.
As you made your way through the market you spotted the tents he was referring to. “Good morning dear! How can I help you?” This tent was run by a sweet old woman. “I have a few herbs to pick up per my husband’s request.” You couldn’t help but laugh as she wiggled her eyebrows. “Not anything like that!” This time it was her turn to smile. “Must be nice having a young lover.” You waved your hand at her, laughing still. “I’m looking for turmeric and ginkgo. Oh and by any chance do you have tea tree or primrose oil? Oh and I’ll definitely take some of that wisteria.”
She began packing your order for you, making small talk as she wrapped each item with care. “Pardon me ma’am.” You looked up as a male voice appeared beside you. “Yes?” He seemed to be about your age and looking a little lost. “I just wanted to say you are absolutely breathtaking.” You certainly weren’t expecting that. Part of you hoped it would be a simple compliment but you knew what he would say next. “Oh! You’re too kind. Thank you.” You turned back to the woman as she handed you part of the wrapped goods.
“Here let me help.” You moved away with your items still in hand. “That won’t be necessary. Thank you though.” You hoped he would walk away, instead he persisted. “Would you by chance want to go get something to eat with me?” You held in your sigh, handing the woman her money after she handed you the rest of your order. “I’m sorry, but I’m not interested.” You placed the items in your bag, hoping he’d walk away after. “Or we could just get drinks.” This time though, you let out that sigh.
“I already told you I’m not interested.” You thanked the woman and began walking to the next stand. Much to your dismay he began trailing behind you. “Not even to just chat?” You turned to look at him now, “I’m married.” You figured that would be the end of it. “He doesn’t have to know.” That made you freeze in your tracks. “Are you saying you want me to cheat on my husband?” Why couldn’t he get lost? “It’s not cheating if he never finds out.” Your mouth fell open at that, anger bubbling in your stomach at his ignorance. “I already told you I’m not interested.”
You began chatting with the next merchant, rattling off parts of your list and counting out the money needed for the order. “Here.” You froze as this mystery man handed over the money needed for your herbs. “What are you doing?” You felt your brow twitch as the persistent stranger paid for you. “Going about things a different way.” You thanked the merchant before heading off towards the entrance of the herb and spice tents. Part of you hoped he’d leave you alone once you found the others.
As you read over your part of the list you felt your shoulder sag as you realized there were still a few things left. “So you aren’t going to talk to me now?” You whirled around, anger making your jaw hurt as you stared at him. “I told you. I don’t have a single interest in you. Truly if you saw my husband you’d understand you stood no chance.” You began storming away this time, the only reason you didn’t mention your wives was because that may interest him more. As if your relationship was some sort of fetish.
“So where is this mystery husband then? He couldn’t have sent his wife to the market alone.” So he didn’t believe you now? You thought back on Tengen’s reassurance, he was probably still training at the moment. “He’s at home, training. He’s a shinobi after all.” This man would think you were absolutely insane. “A Shinobi?” You could hear laughter bubbling in his voice and it only fueled your anger. “Oi! Y/n! What’s taking so long?” Your heart soared when you heard Makio’s voice.
You turned around, looking past the man to see Hina, Suma and Makio walking towards you with their full bags. “It’s taking me so long because this asshole won’t leave me alone.” With their sudden appearance you gained a little more confidence. “Oh. Is that so?” Hina tilted her head, looking him over from head to toe while he stared at her in confusion. “Who the hell are you?”
“Her wife.” You held back a laugh as all three spoke in unison. He began laughing “oh this is good. Seriously!” He couldn’t believe it. “Well I told you I was married to a shinobi didn’t I?” His laughter died as he connected the dots. “You told him you were married and he kept trying? How pathetic.” Makio was seething, meanwhile Suma had snuck around to link arms with you. “He won’t leave me alone Makio.” You pouted, hugging Suma’s arm. “He even said it wouldn’t count as cheating if Tengen never found out.”
“Oh! That’s a good one!” Hina walked closer to him, “get lost.” Makio slowly pulled out a kunai, she’d never use it but it always scared others away. “Don’t ever let me see your face here, around y/n or any of us.” He got the hint, finally, and scurried away. “He was a persistent one. He didn’t even tell me his name. He didn’t even ask my name!” The realization made you begin laughing, “sorry y/n. We should have stuck together” Suma pulled you closer.
“How about we get the last few things and go tell Tengen what happened.” Hina read over your portion of the list as she spoke. “Sounds good to me. I’ve had enough of this market for today.”
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“And then he wouldn’t take no for an answer!” You took another bite of food, watching Tengen’s face struggle to stay calm. “Even after I told him I was married, he still persisted. Even said it didn’t count as cheating if you never found out.” You had even laughed about it on your way home, you four now found the whole thing rather comical. Tengen on the other hand looked as if he was seething. “Did he touch you?” Your hand stopped mid reach, “No. He didn’t touch me. You know he wouldn’t have walked away with his life if he did.”
Tengen still didn’t seem satisfied. “He didn’t touch any of you, correct?” His eyes shifted from you to Makio then Suma and lastly Hina. All of you shook your heads, food partially forgotten. “What did he look like?” You shook your head. “You aren’t going to track this guy down.” This time all eyes turned to you. “Is that a challenge, my dear?” Tengen was no one to mess with when he was angry. Since you had gotten over the whole ordeal, you didn’t realize how upsetting it could be for your husband to hear.
“No. I just think you’re getting a little too worked up.” You reached out to touch his hand, slightly worried he’d pull away. Instead he shifted his hand so he could hold yours. “I don’t like the fact that sleazy men think they have any right to talk to you.” He was genuinely fuming. You glanced over at Hina, hoping she’d help you figure out a way to calm him down. “Tengen…” you were surprised when Suma was the first to speak up. “Yes?” His voice had gotten calmer, but you could still feel the tension in his grip.
“How about after dinner we all go to the hot springs!” Suma definitely knew the way to his heart, the smile on his face said it all. “That sounds like a wonderful idea.” You knew the whole situation was still bothering him, but a nice soak with four beautiful women was sure to ease his stress. “We’ll need a towel for each of us and then a towel to clean up with.” Makio choked on her water, looking up at him with wide eyes. “So it’s that kind of hot spring visit.” Tengen seemed more than pleased with where his night was heading. “Absolutely.”
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Night had fallen by the time you made it to the hot springs. They were only about a twenty minute walk from your shared estate. “I still can’t believe you won’t even describe this man to me.” Tengen had your hand locked with his, you found it kind of cute that he had suddenly become so protective. “He looked like everyone else! You see one guy that looks like him and you’ll kill the wrong man!” Suma began giggling at your dramatics, skipping along the path ahead of the four of you.
“I’ll be able to tell! He’ll sound like a sleazy bastard.” He was so certain his sense of heading would help him pinpoint the culprit. “Tengen, give it a rest already!” Makio began rubbing her temples, hoping the fake headache would get the man to stop. “I won’t! Just give me a damn description and I’ll shut it!” The hot springs finally came into view and you sighed with relief. “I’ll give you a description when we get in that water.” You tried to wiggle your hand out of his grasp, pulling on your kimono.
Suma on the other hand was already naked, throwing her kimono to the ground and stepping into the hot springs. “Show some restraint!” Makio threw a rock at her head, making the girl squeal and duck “so mean!” Hina rolled her eyes as she too began undressing. “You two act like little kids.” She was laughing as she spoke, dropping her kimono to the ground and sinking into the hot springs. “I need both my hands to undress, Tengen.” You smiled as he refused to let go, as if you’d get taken away if he let go.
“Tengen is being dramatic.” Makio had a smile on her face but you could tell she was hoping for his attention too. “He’s playing favorites.” He huffed at that, raising an eyebrow at you. “You know I love all of you. I’m just a little hurt okay!” You began laughing at his dramatics, using one hand to begin undressing since he still refused to let your other go. “Hurt over what?” Makio was submerged in the hot water now too, three pairs of eyes were watching you in curiosity.
“Okay okay maybe that wasn’t the right term.” He finally let go of your hand, allowing the both of you to undress and join the others in the hot spring. “Then what term did you mean?” Hina cuddled up beside you, watching Tengen relax into Makio’s arms. “I’m just a bit upset that I asked you four to go to the market and some time like that happened. I should have gone with you.” So it was regret that was weighing heavily on his shoulders. Makio sighed, slowly massaging his scalp. “Things like that are sadly bound to happen. No one was hurt. You don’t need to feel guilty.”
“Plus we got free stuff out of it!” Suma had just re-emerged from under the hot water. “How does that not hurt!” You could never understand why she always dunked her head under. “Wait, how did you get free stuff?” You glance at Hina who looked to be fighting off laughter. “Oh I didn’t tell you that?” Hina buried her face in your neck now, her laughter vibrating your shoulders. “No, clearly you didn’t.” There was an amused smile creeping up his face even though he didn’t know what was happening.
“He tried to win my affection by paying for some of the herbs. He chose my most expensive order too.” Tengen seemed rather pleased by your answer, “well if I ever meet him, I’ll have to pay him back. But for now…” he turned his body, moving to kiss Makio’s cheek. “We may as well really relax. That is a problem for another day.” You watched his hands emerge from the water and trail up Makio’s frame. She shivered as he reached her breasts. “You should really wear a towel if you're going to sit above the water.” You watched as his lips connected with hers, only looking away when Hina pulled your face towards her.
“Suma, come here.” She was looking you dead in the eyes as she spoke. Hina’s lips melted against yours as Suma appeared beside you, her breasts pressing into your back. Suma’s hands began roaming your body, her lips attaching to your neck as Hina coaxed your mouth open. “Gotta make our favorite girl feel better after a day like today.” Suma’s hands came up to cup your breasts as she whispered in your ear, Hina’s hands slid lower, rubbing your thighs under the water.
“How are we going to do this in the hot springs?” You pulled away from Hina, barely hearing her response as Suma pulled you towards her lips instead. “Who said we can’t scissor in the hot springs.” Your cheeks went red hot as Hina spread your thighs. “Plus, if it doesn’t work we can always just sit on the ledge and try again.” Suma pulled away from you, helping you lean backwards so Hina could angle herself on top. “We’ll have to make it quick, I think Tengen is a little pent up.” You glanced over to see he had Makio on her back, her body fully exposed above the water as he positioned himself at her entrance.
“Oh my.” Your laughter turned into a shaky moan as Hina slotted herself between your legs. Despite the heat of the water you were submerged in, you could still feel the heat radiating from her center. “Maybe it will work!” Suma’s hands began squeezing your breasts, tugging at your nipples softly so your back would arch. “You know…” Hina began rocking her hips slowly, “Tengen isn’t the only one who is mad over what that idiot did to you.” Her rhythm became steady, waves of pleasure course through you as you listen to her speak.
“It’s rather annoying that men think they stand a single chance.” You didn’t realize it, but it seems the incident was weighing heavily on all of them. There was a twitch in Hina’s brow that gave it away. “Yeah, it was kinda scary seeing him so close to you.” Suma sunk her teeth into the shell of your ear, holding your breasts even tighter. Hina’s rocking only seemed to become harsher, over the sloshing of water you could hear Makio’s moans. They were just out of sight for you, each time Hina’s body moved you only caught a small glimpse.
“It…it bothered you all that much?” You could already feel the build up starting. “Yes!” You all turned to look at Makio, a hand flying over her mouth as Tengen continued to rock into her. “Awfully quiet Tengen.” Suma rolled your nipples between her fingers, causing you to whine. “Because—ha— I’m saving it for y/n to hear nice and clear.” You whined at the thought, Hina’s hips began grinding in circles. “Shit…” your chest heaved, the stimulation and hot water suddenly becoming too much to handle.
“Oh! Close already? Are you getting off on the fact that we were worried about you?” You squeezed your eyes shut, the truth too embarrassing to face. “Shit.” You assumed Tengen must be close. Hina’s hips grinded down on you faster, she didn’t want you taken from her before she was done. “Suma…keep playing with her. Look how close she is.” There was a smile present on Hina’s face when your eyes opened again, Suma’s hands continued their toying while her lips moved to your neck.
“We’re lucky this is our own private hot spring.” Had you not been so close you would have laughed at Hina’s comment. You could only imagine how gross the water would be to an outsider. “Fuck…” your eyes watered as the slow build up became unbearable, your release teetering right on the edge. “Hina…Suma…please…” you felt loved being at their mercy. “I’m trying…ha…” Hina’s hips became erratic. Your hands shot out to hold her hips, pressing her cunt further against yours as the thread finally snapped.
You came with a loud cry, Hina following shortly after you. “No fair!” Suma whined as you both came down from your highs, “I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten to come yet!” You started to laugh as you caught your breath, Hina slowly sinking into the hot springs as you sat further up. “Makio and Hina can help you out, Suma. Y/n. Get your ass over her.” You felt a shiver run down your spine. Tengen was sitting with his arms resting on the edge of the hot springs, Makio was slowly making her way over to you three on shaky legs.
You switched places with Makio, smiling as she kissed your cheek when you passed. Tengen still looked pissed, the butterflies in your stomach still had you aching for more. You sat on his lap, hands coming up to cup his cheeks. “So sweet.” The anger in his expression melted into a warm smile, his arms moved to hold your waist. “I know you stood your ground. I have no worries of you ever leaving me. But the fact that people think they can just do as they please with you…” his grip grew tighter, the anger returning to his face.
“You’re mine. You are mine only. Or well, Hina’s, Suma’s Makio’s and Mine. Just as we are yours.”
You felt your lower lip tremble, his hands dipped lower under the water to cup your ass. “Perhaps I’ll have to leave some marks to let people know you are certainly taken.” He lifted you slightly causing you to fall forward. “Maybe I’ll get you pregnant.” It was just nothing more than a breathless whisper, so quiet you would have thought you imagined it. His lips melded to yours in a suffocating kiss, your body pressing tightly to his own. Your hips began to move without you thinking, grinding against his erection.
“I think I will.” Your lips were connected by a string of saliva now, his lidded eyes and blown out pupils making you gulp. “What do you think ladies?” Tengen looked over your shoulder, Makio was sitting with the water up to her chin while Hina was taking care of Suma’s needs with her tongue. “What’s that?” Makio looked absolutely exhausted. “I think I’ll y/n pregnant tonight. That way no moron will try something. It will be clear as day she is taken and committed.” You didn’t have the courage to turn around, mind spinning at the thought of actually carrying his child.
“I think she’d look so cute!” Suma’s response was a mix between a squeal and moan. Tengen studied Makio’s face, watching a blush slowly but surely rise up her face “do it.” You buried your face in his neck, the only one that hasn’t responded was Hina. “I’ll—ah—answer for Hina… she moaned…really loud when you mentioned that. So I’d say—ah— that was a yes.” Hina’s attack on Suma was unrelenting. “That settles it then. I’m getting you pregnant tonight Y/N.”
You squealed as your body left the hot water all together, your back met the cool stone surrounding the hot spring. “Are you okay with this?” There was concern on his face, his cheeks were red and for some reason he looked as innocent as a child looking down at you. “I am. You can get me pregnant if you want. It’s bound to happen eventually.” You felt a giddiness build in your chest. You and the others didn’t really do too much to prevent pregnancy. The most caution you had taken was trying to avoid sex around the timeframe where you’d be most likely to conceive.
It wasn’t an unwelcome idea, certainly Shinobi had large families. Tengen would be no exception to that. “Good.” He was hovering over you, almost entirely out of the hot springs himself. His lips descended on your neck, littering marks where Suma had missed.
“Tengen…” your hands buried in his hair, spreading your legs a little wider to allow him more room to get closer. “Yes?” He was kissing down your sternum now, one hand kept him balanced above you while the other began massaging your breast.
“Quicker.” You felt his laughter vibrate your chest, “desperate to feel me?” You closed your eyes again, too embarrassed to look at him. You jumped slightly when his voice appeared right next to your ear. “Use your words.” You whined, his cock pressing to your lower stomach as he waited for your response. “I-I am. I want to feel you…so bad.” You barely felt the cool night air on your skin. That was usually the worst part of leaving the hot springs.
“Is that so? Tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it.” You groaned, it seems no matter how many times he pulled this trick it never got old. “Tengen.” You shivered as his head spread your slick folds, brushing lightly over your clit. “C’mon. I’ll move quicker when you tell me what to do.” You tugged harshly on his hair, earning a groan in response. “Fuck me! Please. Fill me up.” You couldn’t take the embarrassment, you never quite understood why he loved hearing you talk like that. “Such a good girl.”
His lips pressed against yours, teeth sinking into your bottom lip so your mouth would open. Your back arched, as if it would somehow get him inside of you. “Okay okay.” He smiled as he pulled away, shifting his legs so he had better leverage. “Here you go.” He pressed the bulbous head to your entrance, you clenched involuntarily. A small chuckle left Tengen’s lips “Makio c’mere.” You heard water sloshing about until Makio appeared next to you. “I think our girl is a little too excited. Help her relax.”
Makio smiled down at you, laying on her stomach to stroke your cheek. “You’re so cute.” You could tell she was getting sleepy, Tengen really must have worn her out. You opened your mouth to speak but a loud moan came out instead. “Shit!” You wailed as Tengen bottomed out fully. “Fuck…I’ll make you feel so good.” His hips moved slowly, Makio’s hands began running up and down your torso, dipping lower to ghost along your clit before trailing all the way back up to your shoulder.
Tengen’s hips found a steady rhythm, hands coming to pull your knees over his shoulders. He was hoping the new leverage would keep your lower half from scraping across the ground. Makio’s light touches compared to Tengen’s heavy hits had your head spinning. He was hitting all the right spots, you swore at some points he was actually hitting your cervix. With each cry of his name, Makio would make you say hers as well. She would time each thrust with her fingers on your clit, slow but deliberate circles making your toes curl.
“You’ll look so cute carrying my baby. I bet men will look on with envy knowing you’re taken.” Makio chuckled as Tengen began thrusting even harder, some of his previous anger leaking back into him. Your breasts bounced in a mesmerizing rhythm, so much so that Makio needed to touch them. “You’re—ah—still mad?” You couldn’t believe he was still holding onto the matter as he fucked you. “Of course I am! No one should fucking dare to go near you let alone try and take you from me.” His grip on your ass tightened, a loud squeal leaving your lips as Makio took one of your nipples into her mouth.
“You’re mine.” His thrusts started to become a little sloppy. The blush rising on his chest gave away that he was close. “Makio—focus on her clit. I want her to suck all of this in.” You both blushed at the implication of his words, Makio’s fingers skillfully got to work. “He’s really determined, huh y/n.” She knew her words were falling on partially deaf ears. All you could focus on was Tengen’s face and places he was reaching inside of you. His brows were scrunched in anger and determination.
“Come on pretty girl, come.” You whined, the tension you felt threatening to snap at any second. Your hands grabbed both his wrists, holding on tightly as you felt the release you hoped for coming. “Oh wow.” Makio’s voice was right by your ear, her fingers became erratic. With a loud cry you came for the second time that night. Spots blurred your vision as Tengen’s thrusts remained relentless as he pushed you through your orgasm. A few more thrusts and he buried himself deep, spilling inside of you with a shameless moan.
“Don’t move.” You both began to relax a bit, but Tengen refused to move even after his soften cock slipped out of you. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk.” You felt a lazy giggle leave your lips but you were far too tired to really think past the position you were in. “Me either.” Makio was resting her head on your chest, the exhaustion finally catching up with her. “I think you overdid it, Tengen.” Hina and Suma’s heads appeared on either side of him.
If you didn’t feel so spacey at the moment you probably would have been embarrassed. Tengen was holding your ass in the air as if it were a piece of art he was showing off. Had you made any sort of comment he probably would start showing it off. “Maybe I did. But they are satisfied aren’t they?” You and Makio let out lazy groans in response. “I’ll carry y/n and Makio. You two just need to grab towels. Though I’d relax for a while, I don’t want to move her yet.”
“You really think you’ll get her pregnant on the first try?” Suma put a towel over you and then a second over Makio. “I sure do.” Tengen smiled down at your sleepy form, Makio was already snoring softly against your breasts. “Oi, Tengen.” Your voice sounded hoarse as you spoke. “Just get us home. If any slips out you can just fuck me again on our bed. At least I can sleep comfortably after that.” You liked the shocked look on his face, a light blush dusting his cheeks.
You weren’t normally that bold unless you were tired.
“Let’s get you two dressed.” Hina pulled Makio off you, drying her off the best she could. “This is going to take a while.” Suma began laughing as Hina struggled to get Makio’s arm into the sleeve of her kimono. “You can put me down, Tengen, this position is uncomfortable.” Your knees were no longer hooked over his shoulders, instead it was your ankles. “I’m on full display!” You whined as the man refused to move. “I’ll let you down when Hina is ready to help you get dressed.” Hina, on the other hand, was now attempting to get Makio’s other arm into the kimono.
“Why did you have to make this decision when we are in the middle of the woods?” You stared up at the starry sky above you, may as well enjoy the view while he has you stuck like this. “It’s flamboyant isn’t it?” He saw no issue with where he chose to try and make you a mother, how typical. “It would be if I wasn’t so cold. These rocks still hurt you know!” You looked back at his face when you heard him sigh. “I love you.” The sudden tenderness made your heart skip. “We all love you.” Hina and Suma looked over at you, smiling softly.
“I—I love all of you too. I’d love you even more if I could have some of my dignity back.” You glared at Tengen, his laughter booming through the trees surrounding the hot springs as he finally gave in and set your legs down. “Well, looks like it’s your lucky day.” You sat up, kissing Tengen’s chest before standing on shaky legs. “Looks like it’s all staying.” You laughed to yourself as you began getting dressed. After a few minutes you were all ready to head back. Much to your shock, Tengen was able to carry you and Makio back.
“Next time some idiot tries to take you from me, kill him.” You snorted, nuzzling your head into his shoulder. “You’re so dramatic.”
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hellavile · 3 months ago
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bunny bimbo.
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━━━━━━━━ uzui tengen.
⤷ fem!reader, bimbo reader, pet name usage <bunny, baby>, finger sucking, hair pulling, size kink, dilf!tengen, tengen is in his thirties while reader is twenty, outside sex, truck sex, rough play, voyeur, breeding, black coded, filming w/o consent, camgirl!reader.
⤷ mocha’s note; saw someone with this truck the other day and couldn’t get it out my head. i love men who drive nice ass vehicles. wanna be fucked in a pickup truck. *pouts*
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“hi, mister! i was wondering if you’d let me wash your car for my college’s charity event.”
to be honest, tengen wasn’t oblivious to your clear intentions. you came knocking on his pristine white door with a cheery smile on your doll face as you swayed side to side in your revealing attire. he’s well aware it’s nearly seventy degrees out, but for you to be wearing high waisted black spandex that had the bottom of your ass hanging out, along with a tight strapped hot pink top that sat just at your ribs was kind of overdoing it. holding your bucket with a yellow sponge inside, bouncing on your tip toes in your black and white converses when you see how attractive the man is, thinking you definitely scored.
the twinkle in his eyes when he looked you up and down confirmed he had the same thoughts. he’s only in a robe, angelic silver hair cascading down his face. to be blunt, you interrupted a jack-off session he was having, the man smiling through the painfully hard erection he had, hoping it’s not too evident. there’s surely a bulge there. your nipples are perk, of course, not shielded by a bra. skin alluring and glistening under the sunlight. his multicolored painted fingernails clutching the door he holds open for you to come inside, glancing around his neighborhood to see if anyone was being nosey. this for sure looked like a skit from a porno. he’s wondering if the universe sent him a blessing or just teasing?
“so what’s the charity for?”
“ensuring the safety of teens and young adults when it comes to unprotected sex. basically pays for condoms, lube—”
tengen is barely listening as you further explain your agenda, mind drifting elsewhere, focused on the pillows of your strawberry glossed lips, knowing they taste sweet. you do this thing where you curve your lips to the side when you’re thinking so the dot in your cheek sinks in, creasing a dimple. your makeup is done but not too much considering the weather. falsies and fake freckles. big eyes fascinated by such a gorgeous, gorgeous man. almost too perfect. you wonder if he’s a model. he lives in a nice, big house in the suburbs. finances must be in tact.
“—plus it’s summer and cars should look good to pull some women, right? you look like you own a beauty.”
“a beauty for sure,” tengen rasps, his features growing dark and lustful. it’s dripping off his tongue like honey.
“can i see?” you bite your lips, your forearms hugging the side of your tits closer to make them even more appealing. the man pokes his cheek with his long fingers, feeling silly, your charm working.
tengen doesn’t know why this thought comes up, but when he’s leading you to the backyard with a high fence, grill, and umbrella table—and you’re beside him, dainty, soft, small compared to his figure—she looks really familiar is what he thinks, lingering on it. the 6’6 man grabs his keys hanging by the door to unlock the obsidian 2020 chevrolet silverado truck with red tow hooks, grinning as you swoon for the vehicle, cute gasps and squeals as you skip towards the truck to pull open the doors, obsessed with the interior. leather seats warm and rich. you’re bent over as you peak your head inside, tengen no better than any other man as he cocks his head to the side to get a better look at your ass. he practically chokes on his spit when he notices how fat your pussy is, eating up the material so depravedly it has him gulping and shifting where he stood.
“jesus, fuck,” his hands are clammy now. even if you were truly being innocent, he had to hold back. you were too young for him. too supple. too—innocent? the velvety softness of his tongue is salivating for you, wanting to drown in your cunt and drink it like water. you smell good, too. when you brushed past him he caught a whiff; like marshmallows and honeysuckle.
“she’s so fucking sexy,” you praise, caressing your hands over the seats, looking over your shoulder with a wicked upturn of your lips. tengen feels it now. and he’s ready to say fuck it. you weren’t here just for a car wash. it’s like pen on paper. “what’s her name?”
“veronica.”
you giggle. “can i ride her one day?”
a brow of his arches at your question, the batting of your lashes turning him aberrant. he’s really not liking who he’s becoming right now. losing self-control, respect for himself, respect for you. he doesn’t give a shit about a charity right now. all he knows is that he wants to use you, needs to fuck you, make you his girl. “you expect that i’ll let you come back?”
“i know you will,” now you’re standing inches apart now, rattling your bucket to knock him out of his daydreams. “hose? where?”
the stern clench in his jaw makes your clit jump, tengen opening his garage door to give you access to all his car necessities. he excused himself, taking a breather and battling with his desires as he curses his dick out when he’s slipping on basketball shorts and a white tank. tengen catches himself when he’s peering out his bedroom window to see you arching over his truck, shorts snug and shirt damp with water as you ring out the soapy sponge in your hands, giggling to yourself and tucking those plush lips when you get yourself a little too wet. your head knocks up and catches his gaze on you, biting your lips and winking.
fuck the wash. fuck the charity. fuck his morals.
to his unknown, your phone is perched up against the inside of his truck, snug in a corner between the seat and the door, peaking inside with your ass high and swaying, waiting for him to come back down. you got him. ‘course you did. not to toot your own horn or anything, but you’re very irresistible. your millions of subscribers on girlybimbos.net could vouch for you. you’re live streaming now, your lilac acrylic between your teeth as you twiddle your fingers gently to greet your money makers. slipping a tit out for a little tease.
“my neighbors coming back,” you giggle sweetly, the sound like heaven to the men who worship you, to the women who want to be you, or be with you. comment after comment. tip after tip. it makes you feel so happy. they get greedier, jealous even when they notice a pair of big hands snatching your ass back to mold against a rock hard cock, damp with precum and jumping with covetous need. you smile into your shoulder as you look back at him, his face reading everything his dick was telling you.
“this okay?” the man strains, avidly tugging at the band of your shorts, spotting a cute tramp stamp tat on your love handle, ‘brat’ is what it says, drawn inside of a pink heart.
“what do you think?” tengen groans as you shift your ass back, resting your cheek on your shoulder as you continue to rock back and forth, dipping your hips to create a photographic memory in his mind. you’re grateful for the step bar that’s on the side of the truck considering how much taller he is, your ass sitting at just the right angle for him to slide his dick inside. but before he does any of that, he’s molding the flesh of your ass in his hands, soft like dough as he sloppily mouths at your cheeks while spreading them apart.
your fists ball as you whimper from his scorching touch, feeling the vibration through his kisses. your shorts are to your knees now, back arched as you suck on your lips and scrunch up your face when he’s pulling your black thong to the side to catch your sluice clit with his tongue, gasping as he swats at your ass each time he licks your pussy, devours your essence and ruts his tongue on that cute little pearl as you grind back on his face with frenzy. he doesn’t lay on it longer, too fucking hard to be playing tease right now. tengen’s giving the back of your thighs open mouthed french kisses, your head all fuzzy. it’s a lucid drug.
“fuck, that’s somethin’ else,” he’s hissing, tongue quickly swirling over his bottom lip before his brows are connecting and he’s got his heavy cock in his rough palm now. it’s tempting. if he’s laying on his back it’ll rest on his tummy just at his belly button. protruding veins on either side leading up to his fat head, mushroom shaped and a pastel pink tone to it. width about the same as a graph ruler. perfection at its finest. that wet pat pat! at the entrance of your cunt he taps with the heavy head of his cock makes you squeal, the noise so cute. fuck—you’re too cute. he’s gotta make you his.
“use me, please,” your head is tilting side to side as if you’re drunk, feeling the warm air hit your pussy, soaked and convulsing for him. abandoned. craving to be sheltered. catered to. full. “fuck me, please, pl—”
“quiet,” quiet? that’s nearly foreign for you once he’s pushing his fat cockhead into your taut, little pussy, chipping his lip with his teeth as he takes his time to sink into you, observing how your pussy grips his cock and pulls him in, releasing control so easily.
“that’s really—shit, fuck—that’s—” swat! he smacks your ass again and follows it with a gentle thrust and a nasty fucking moan. your toes curl and your grip on the leather seats become harsher, trying to accommodate his barbaric size. “tight little thing.”
you mewl from his praise, breath hitching. it’s too much to take all at once. so, you crawl forward to give yourself a minute. “you’re so—fuckin’ big, mmph!”
he doesn’t allow that, kissing his teeth and tutting a gruff ‘unh uh, come back’, bending so his head pokes inside the black ice scented vehicle, pulling you back by your hair until you’re scooting your ass back out the frame of the door, tengen standing straight again. he works his way in, not a total asshole about it. rolling his waist to knock into you, making it easier. proud to see you finally taking it like the good girl he knows you can be. he has faith in you. it’s a fucking prize when his sharp abdomen’s kissing the globes of your ass, your soppy pussy coating his skin.
you shouldn’t cry, you shouldn’t be fucking crying at all, but the way he pistons his hips and fucks you hard, skin clapping roughly and subtle fingers scratching at the dip of his flexing ass—you can’t help it. feels so good. it’s making you dumb, melting under his vehement gropes and brutal pounds. one of tengen’s hands slaps on the hood of his truck, keeping the other wrapped around your hair in a fist and raising his leg to stay on the step bar, grunting, cussing like a sailor, throat drying. there’s no fucking way you should be this fucking addictive. he swears he’s losing his mind even more, your whimpers and squeaks like music to his ears. the visible stretch your pussy showcases as he glanced for another take.
the man is adamant, that’s for sure. tastes rarely changing when it came to his women, and how he liked to fuck them. his flamboyancy is what drew you in. so impeccably godly. you’re immobile when his buff body enters the vehicle, pinning his weight entirely on your back, heaving on your cheek. tengen’s got his long fingers in your mouth now, telling you to ‘gag on these’ while he’s rutting his cock in you like a ferocious animal. he’s suffocating you, but you fucking love it. love being trapped beneath him. love hearing his moans clearier in your ear as your eyes cross and you fall out, into space.
“m’fuckin’ cummin’, baby,” air catches in his throat, sitting up some to loom over your body. “can i cum in this pussy? yeah? fill you up real good?”
“want your cum,” you’re blabbering, clapping your ass up to meet each scabrous thrust, flesh bouncing like jelly, choking on your spit when his hot hand clasps onto the back of your neck and keeps you down, fucking his cock like you’re his toy. a special toy he’s been waiting for.
“shit—you’re so cute,” he grumbles, eyes squeezing tight, managing to chuckle through his endless streams of moans. “bouncing like a bunny. so needy. i make you that way?”
you can’t form a word, slobbering over his fingers and focused on only one thing, your high. tengen pulls his fingers out and grabs your chin, smearing your own spit as he pinches your cheeks, your eyes fighting to stay open. “unh? i make you that way, baby? so fuckin’ cock drunk you start fucking yourself on it? am i your toy?”
“y-yeah. yesss, fuck—” tears are leaking down your face, the pleasure so intensely overwhelming, his raspy voice in your ear coaxing you further.
he ups his chin. “you using me? for what, hmm? been wanting to cum real good? boys your age not treating your pussy right?”
it’s like he’s being cruel, edging himself on purpose until you’re at your peak with him, arms bulging as he balls his fists and plants it flat on the seats, lifting like he’s doing push ups and snapping his hips viciously. you scream, hiccuping stupidly as your legs separate and you’re spasming, slapping at the back of the drivers seat and shoving your face into the seats before you, your phone falling into a compartment on the side door, your fans only hearing the squeaky hot leather, sticky skin clashing, and both of your moans conjoining.
“answer me. don’t act shy now ‘cause your cunts full,” he seethes, brushing your hair away from your sweaty forehead. a damn mess. the straps to your shirt slipping off, tits bouncing and falling out years ago. tongue stuck out as you pant like a dog and your eyes turn white like pinballs.
“they can’t fuck me like you do! c-can’t—ah!—can’t handle me like you. they’re too fucking stupid. never care about what i want. i-i need an older man who knows how to fuck me.”
he’s getting off on your cries, bawling his face up when that pit of fire encases his stomach. seconds away from painting your gummy walls with his cum. fuck, he’s so glad you came to his door today. never would’ve imagined he’d have such a mesmeric thing like you pinned under him right now. it’s a good thing you knocked when you did. his hand wasn’t enough, a mundane act he was sick of partaking.
“don’t worry, baby. i can fuck you like you want for as long as you need,” now his nose is flush against your cheek, chest on your back for the last time, grounding his dick and blocking your airflow with his wide hand that chokes you. you’re shaking like a leaf, barely able to breathe. “want you to cum on your toy. take his load for him, okay?”
that’s so new for you, being the first one to cum. it’s sad, truly. but no worries now. you finally found someone who’d care about pleasing a woman. who gets off on it. there was nothing greater than sexually satisfying a woman. it’s like fucking narcotics. those symphonies of yours crack as you come down hard, and the same time he sees you quietly orgasming while consistently clenching your cunt, his pulsating cocks shooting thick ropes of white in fast spurts. tengen’s jaw is agape, gasping and whimpering as he slides in and out of you with passion, relieved. days of sexual frustration gone out the window. he’s so weak on top of you, honestly would take a nap if he could.
your giggles wake him up, tengen rolling to his side so his back touches the seats, your hands covering your mouth, dazed. he kisses your forehead, leading his lips to yours for a sloppy kiss, tying tongues and smacking lips.
“i’m leaking,” you scoff a laugh, tengen looking down to see you raising your knees to your chest. “gonna clean me up or let me ruin your seats?”
he rolls his eyes playfully. “already ruined them. wet ass pussy.”
you squeal when he gives your pussy a slap, pushing his long silver hair away from his face and fixing himself up before leaving to get a clean, warm rag for you. while he’s distracted, you hastily search for your phone, finding it and flipping it around to see your stream still playing, the comments in uproar. some angry they couldn’t see the finale, some horny as fucking hell after hearing what happened, others happy to see your darling face again.
“bye guys. chat later. i’m so sore,” you pout, angling the camera to your cunt really fast to show them, teasing like you always do. you blow them a kiss before ending the live, looking over your phone to see him coming back to you. you spread your thighs which, by the way, still spasm. he chuckles at your body’s reaction, cleaning you up before kissing your inner thighs.
“can i still clean your truck?” you ask.
“um, you were serious?”
“duh. my schools counting on me, you know.”
“awesome,” he remarks, laughing after you roll your eyes and gather your shorts. tengen let’s you finish your job, making some homemade lemonade and baking a digiorno pizza to help restore both your energies. even though he just fucked you like a whore, he talked to you, caressed your face, and kissed you like you were the softest, most precious thing to him. it was nice.
once the sun set, and his truck was sparkly clean, you were standing in your original position on his front porch, leaving him. you still didn’t know each other’s names, not even bothering to ask, just staying in the moment.
“hey,” he grabs your wrist to catch you, looking back at him with curiosity. “what’s your name?”
you grin. “bb.”
bb? that also sounded familiar. now that he ponders on it, so does your voice, and your face, and that damn tattoo on your ass. tengen watches you skip away happily, humming a song and that’s when it hits him. he’s digging into his basketball shorts pocket to grab his phone, finding his bookmarks and scrolling for one in particular. pulling up an adult website where the name bunny bimbo flashes. a profile decorated in glitter, clouds, and all things pink. a small bio popping up with 69 videos, a new one recently uploaded. no title.
bunny bimbo. live ended 1 hour and 17 minutes ago. stunned to see the capture of his platinum hair and rainbow nails desperately grabbing your skin as the thumbnail. he snickers, awestruck by you.
anything for charity, right?
© 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.
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sukunababy · 2 months ago
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𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑹𝑻
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— Tengen Uzui, Kyojuro Rengoku, Giyu Tomioka, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Shinobu Kocho x f!reader
cw. squirting, doggy, fingering, oral, mating press, clit slapping, nipple playing, dacryphilia, riding — rbs are appreciated — m.list
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TENGEN UZUI
You sob into the pillow when he angles his hips and begins to fuck against your sweet spot, your dripping walls wrap him so tight that Tengen can't hold back a gasp, "uhu why are you crying? is this too much for you?" he asks with a grin on his face.
You feel so close, the sheets are soft as you cling, your legs are soft and your arms won't hold you up, your ass in the air and the lewd sounds of his heavy balls slamming into your swollen, aching nub fill the room.
"Please let me cum," you moan dropping your face to the pillow. He grunts with each thrust, his grip is rough on your ass as he pushes against you, "you better make a mess, then" he chuckles surrounding your clit with two fingers and rubbing it rough.
You can't hold back when you're over the edge, your mouth snaps open as you moan lewdly, "c-cumming..." as you gush around his thick cock, wetting your thighs and the sheets beneath you.
"Shit, that's it, come on baby one more" Uzui grunts forcing more spurts slamming his thick head into your wet nub, his hands holding you firmly by the ass as you shudder and try to catch your breath.
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KYOJURO RENGOKU
You're so wet you're dripping on his balls as you sit in his lap, his hard cock buried deep in your cunt as you jump and grind against his crotch.
"You feel good, baby mh?" he whispers in your ear as you slump into his chest. Despite holding you with one hand on his thick thigh beneath you and the other around his neck, you can't keep up with his thrusts.
You can't form a response, your eyes roll back in pleasure with a moan of his name on your lips, your clit gently rubbing against your crotch making you shiver.
Rengoku's cock throbs in your warm slit, pressing on your sweet spot and the growing orgasm is unlike any before. You lift yourself off his cock swiftly, only to see squirts of your cum wet his lap. Your moan catches him off guard and to lengthen your pleasure he uses his shaft to rub your nub making you gush again and again.
You can't even catch your breath when he pulls you down on his length, your walls flutter around him as you adjust to his thick girth, "that was so hot baby" he moans grabbing your ass and starting to move under you, "do it again, make a mess, do it for me".
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GIYU TOMIOKA
"So good" you meow, his thick, hard cock throbbing in your tight walls, his girth coated with your cum as he thrusts against you.
Your head falls back into the pillows as Tomioka bends over you, his cock pressing against your cervix as he sucks and pinches your hard nipples, "I could come with just this" he murmurs in a lazy tone.
Your orgasm builds up and becomes wet, heavier, "I'm gonna cum, ... s-so good" you gasp with your fingers around his neck, your toes curling and pressing into the mattress in ecstasy.
Your mind fogs as he continues to stretch your cunt with each heavy thrust, "don't stop ah, feels so g-good there". And he can't stop when you're so pretty and wet for him, he increases the pace, sinks inside you digging into your hips so you don't slip away.
Your pussy twitches around his cock making him gasp. You start gushing cum around his shaft being forced out due to the strong orgasm, "fuck ... fuck" you moan gushing everywhere.
He can't help it, he lifts your legs in the air and bends his head over your puffy nub, sucking and licking back and forth prolonging your orgasm, making you make a mess on his pretty face too.
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SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
"You've taken it before," he grunts when you grab onto his beefy shoulders scratching him, "stop complaining".  And you want to stop but his thick cock stretches your tight pussy so good it's hard for you to hold back the tears.
He snorts before retracting and thrusting in with one stroke, your swollen lips parting in a silent scream as he hits your spongy spot, "'nemi please" you moan, his big hands behind your knees holding your legs up in the air as he turns his hips to meet yours.
You gasp in despair, your nub being taken with each thrust, "you're my good girl, aren't you" he praises you fucking your slit, your cunt begins to tighten as his thrusts become messy.
"I'm going to make a mess" you warn him, his cock pushes into the cream you left around him as your cunt tries to push him out.
The squirt comes out roughly, wetting his chest and all around, "fuck yeah, pretty so good" he hums as he keeps fucking inside your abused creamy pussy.
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SHINOBU KOCHO
"You're so cute when you cry" she murmurs in your ear slapping your dripping cunt.
The pain runs down to your toes and you can't help it, you whimper even louder. Shinobu runs her tongue along your jaw as she pinches a nipple roughly, two fingers grinding inside your spongy spot as you lie between her thighs.
"feels good, ‘Nobu ..." you meow raising your hips and letting her angle her fingers, striking deeper into your upper wall, "will my pretty angel make a mess for me? uhu?" she asks amused, a smirk on her face as she watches her fingers disappear into your slit.
Your breathing becomes labored and you clench her thighs as she uses her other hand to tease your puffy bud, "cumming, c-cumming" you squeak throwing your head back on her soft tits.
You come with long squirts, your juices wetting her hand as she forces her fingers back into your throbbing hole, "there you go, my angel was so good" she praises using her free hand to slap your swollen clit freeing more light squirts of cum.
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s0dium · 3 months ago
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Slapping your ass
MALE PILLARS X READER
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Warnings: Suggestive themes overall, fluff.
Giyu Tomioka
He saw Uzui do it to one of his wives
Uzui told him that girls love it
You were talking to a Kakushi, UNAWARE of what was about to happen
It actually kinda hurt and it made you yelp-
He just looked at you expressionless and then walked away
Obanai iguro
SUPER shy had no idea what he was doing
Totally planed this all day
It felt like a light tap
When you turned around he seemed just as surprised as you
Couldn't stop apologizing after though you kind of enjoyed it
Kyojuro Rengoku
He was just bored and wanted to see your reaction
You fell on your knees in embarrassment
he laughed and patted your head
"Your so cute y/n~!"
Tengen Uzui
Did it in front of EVERYONE because it would be "flamboyant"
You turned around ready to yell at him furiously
He picked you up and spins you around after seeing your flustered face
"How beautiful you are my flamboyant flower!"
Sanemi Shinazugawa
This mf fucker WINDS his hand back
LOUDEST SLAP EVER AND STINGS LIKE A BITCH
Snickers and looks at your embarrassed face
"Sorry thought I saw a bug~"
*smirks and walks away*
Gyomei Himejima
Ok lets be honest this man would never. He is too much of a cinnamon roll plus he would break all the bones in your body. Instead Gyomei would give you a light kiss on your forehead :)
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diaphanoso · 4 months ago
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HASHIRA MEN + SOMNOPHILIA
mature content warnings:
somnophilia, thigh fucking, hand jobs, riding, fingering, oral (f. receiving), creampie
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KYOJURO:
kyo often finds himself restless at night, shifting around in unsettling positions while you lie dreaming beside him. he knows that you'd do anything to help him fall asleep, even if you're not awake to provide him with the help he needs. but kyo finds his cock poking up into his boxers at the sound of your soft breaths, your chest rising and falling gently. sometimes he'll find himself mindlessly humping against your thigh, letting out shaky stifled moans. he'll slip his painfully hard cock from his boxers, rutting it between your bare thighs. kyo whispers sweet words to you, telling you how good you're making him feel, even if you can't hear it.
"thank you, baby. such a good girl for me, feels so g-good."
GIYU:
the first time for giyu was purely on accident - he was half-asleep, his hips pressed up against your ass as he rolled his hips a few times, cumming in his boxers and waking up the next morning to find himself a mess. but the second time wasn't an accident - your hand was right there, after all. he worked carefully, grasping your hand gently and using it to jerk himself off. it was so much better than his own hand, even if he had to give you some help. but he couldn't resist the desperation, even though he much prefers your pussy.
"oh, just like that- shit. god, you treat me so well."
GYOMEI:
gyomei wakes up sometimes to you whining and moaning in your slumber, knowing all-too-well that you were dreaming about him again. who would a caring gyomei be to not help you out? he spreads your thighs carefully, slipping his fingers under your panties and finding your cunt slicked - just as he expected. he loves fingering you like that, hearing your moans get louder in your sleep. gyomei won't stop 'til you cum around his fingers, a sigh leaving his lips as he knows you're finally satisfied.
"that's my girl, cum around my fingers. i know you wanna, let me hear that pretty sound you make."
OBANAI:
obanai loves when you fall asleep on his chest, your thigh draped over his hips. but he can't help his cock growing harder each time you shift your body around on his hips and sigh softly in his ear. he'll whisper dirty words to you as he pushes just the tip of his cock into your darling cunt, moving slowly but just enough to get himself off. he knows you're okay with it, especially since he's so busy during the day. he muffles out grunts, filling your pretty pussy with his cum and drifting back to sleep.
"oh, i love your little pussy. makes me feel so good, baby, fuck."
TENGEN:
tengen is always away on missions, leaving you starved on occasions. you know he'd do anything for you, and he knows how desperate you can be. so when you eyed his profound bulge poking into his boxers, you found yourself in wanting. you straddle his hips, letting his cock sink into your needy cunt and bouncing a few times. but when tengen wakes up, it doesn't take long before he gets even harder and starts fucking up into you the way you deserve.
"now that's a fun way to wake up. don't stop, darlin'. go ahead and keep usin' my cock like that."
SANEMI:
sanemi cares deeply and always wants to please you, even if he doesn't show it sometimes. but it possesses him sometimes, his lips feeling the need to kiss darlingly down your bare stomach. he's a competitive guy, pushing himself to see how many times he can make you cum with just his tongue. he loves the way your clit gets perky after a few licks, urging him to give you more as you whine softly in your sleep.
"g'morning, baby. gonna start the day off right, yea?"
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DIAPHANOSO 2021.
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mypapiiguro · 4 months ago
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Hashira NSFW links
Tengen uzui 
1. Manhandling you 
2. Taking his big cock deep
3. A video you send him while he’s on a mission 
Obanai iguro
1. Dripping all over his cock
2. Throwing that ass back on him while he catches it all. 
3. Letting him kitten lick your clit 
Kyojuro Rengoku 
1. Riding him in the backseat of his car while creaming on him so good.
2. Pounding you in a mating press
3. Squriting so much becasue he fucksyou soo good. 
Giyu Tomioka
1. Riding him so good you get to hear his cute moans 
2. Hitting it from the back for the first time 
3. Missionary is so good with him 
Sanemi Shinazugawa
1. Fucking you rough on a table 
2. Slutting you out
3. Trying to ride his big cock before he takes control 
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sanjiros · 2 months ago
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𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓, 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐓! (𝟏𝟖+)
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pairings: all x f!reader
cw: overstimulation, fat breeder balls, mating press, full nelson, use of toys, unprotected vaginal sex, kny boys being kinky and dom as hell, slight noncon
note: kny men overstimulating you!
DOUMA
"that's how you like it, huh? being folded in half like a dirty little whore."
douma's folded you into a mating press, his big and heavy balls slapping against your ass as you struggle to take in all of him. he's always had trouble fitting, but with your legs tossed over his shoulders and your ankles bound together, he was able to delve deeper inside of you. backing off, douma allows your legs a rest, his remaining spurts of cum still potent at your entrance. the demon admires your pretty pussy in his line of view, pinching at your clit where his semen collects. rubbing the nub between his finger tips, you arch your back in pure dismay, the overstimulation being too much for your fucked-out wreck of a body. your sweet tenor rings music to douma's ears as he slips the pad of his thumb against the apex of your clit. pleading for him to remove his fingers, his soon to follow insertion has you squirting miraculously. your overly sensitive clit still pinched between his fingers as you come down from your high, essences forming a puddle below your thighs.
"you think i need to give you a rest? remember who you're speaking to. i am a god, and i call the shots at all times."
AKAZA
"god, my balls feel so heavy tonight. i know how much you wanna get filled up, no?"
akaza's fat dick proves itself not to be enough for your resilient body. he puts his wits to the test, figuring out the best way to overstimulate you. once your body's contorted into a full nelson, akaza's fingers dance in circles over your nipples, piercing the buds with his fingers, only to move downwards towards your mound. you're frantic to cum, already having done so twice. you thoroughly enjoyed akaza's methods of overstimulation, responding in a snide, bratty tone of voice whenever he struggled in his rhythm. it felt too good, too damn good for akaza to think straight. cock settled between your folds and sliding up and around your wet hole, the demon pulled your thighs closer to your chest, with no intention of abandoning your erogenous zones. with each sudden clench, akaza refuses to slow down, slamming into that tiny spot inside of you that was sure to make you cum in an instant.
"you love being stuffed, especially when i'm at your most sensitive areas."
KOKUSHIBO
"you've been such a good girl today. would your pussy like a reward?"
koku's swift form of lovemaking is controlled by the rhythmic contractions of his hips, and those thick, semen filled balls meeting your bottom per thrust. he's eager to hold you by the neck, fingers entangling around your windpipe as he plows himself deeper, rubbing your clit with each soft jolt of his strong hips. koku will often go down on you before and after lovemaking sessions, your body going into sensory overload with each flick of his wet muscle. forcing you to look him in the eyes, he adores the way you clench around his tongue, only to slide it upwards towards your folds and settling itself to suck on your rosebud. whenever you feel you're about to cum, koku burdens your pussy with an array of lovebites, nipping at your folds as your stomach churns in bliss. his cock hardening at the sight of your contractions, ready to throw you into consecutive, rough rounds.
"i can tell you're ready for another round mentally. but what about your little clit, baby?"
MUZAN
"sluts don't get to decide when they cum. i'm the one in control, i'm the one with the power. you're nothing but a brat with a sly mouth."
muzan's a brute. most of his pleasure comes from overstimulating you until you're crying out for him to stop. he'll hold a vibrator to your clit and poise your legs together with rope. turning the toy on maximum speed, muzan punishes your cunt with angry, soulful thrusts. he's not quick to reach his end, and will hold off significantly by edging himself until he feels your hole begin to contract. following your session, he'll continue to hold the vibrator to your clit, not once giving you a breather. occasionally, he'll remove it in order to silence your cries, hushing to you softly and peppering you in sweet talk. muzan's sadistic side is compliant on your behavior, as he doesn't take a liking to brats. he'll suffer through a your manner of tone until you're ready to submit to him fully. the shimmer in his eyes unmistakably paired with a grimace.
"you're so easy, you know? just to throw around like a fuckin' ragdoll for me."
YORIICHI
"there's so much passion in the way you roll your hips, baby."
yoriichi takes his sweet time with you, garnering enough tips and tricks to have you squealing from the endless cycle that leaves your body in shambles. he's hyperfocused on your nipples and the way they harden with ease in between his fingertips. he'll even hold a vibrator them, which resonates in a new feeling for your body. you've never felt as much pleasure as you've experienced with yoriichi, and he's keen on edging you as frequently as you wish; both before and after making love. yoriichi's a proficient brat tamer, getting off on the fear induced look in your eyes as he subjects your pussy to the wrath of a flogger, only to kiss you clit with affection after he's calmed down.
"you ready for one more succession? count for me... one, two, three..."
TENGEN
"i serve your body as your body serves me. you are not to take the vibrator off, you hear me, slut!"
tengen bases his pleasure off of his partner's, and what better way to worship their body than to position himself between your spread thighs and tongue fuck his way into your crevice. he'll do you the favor of holding a teeny tiny vibrator to your clit, applying the maximum amount of stimulation until you're about to cum. tengen edges you for hours, your clit a throbbing mess and your back contorted into a subtle arch. he's not satisifed until you're red and messy, cunt lips puffy and lewd panties slipped to the side. he refuses to tear them off himself, figuring the gesture is none other than filthy. and tengen will poison your body with sinful pleasure until your throat's caught up in hoarseness, tearing up in pleasurable arcs of pain which tengen bestows upon you. the man's fairly messy himself, cumming inside of you first in order to lubricate you all the better.
"oh, how i love cumming in that sweet, tight little hole before i play around with you."
SANEMI
"got ya all tied up, looking like a bitch in heat. how slutty are you, really? you wanna show me?"
the roughness of sanemi's thrusts are met with the generous slap of his giant balls. he's quick to tame a brat as soon as she crosses his field of vision. grinding your hips on sanemi's thigh, you angle your hips slightly in order for his fingers to fit perfectly near your clit. he'll flick at it, torture it, abiding by your screams in order to boost his ego. the talent in sanemi's fingers is beat only by the aggressive nature of his hips... which shatter your body into fragments as they clash with yours. fist around your throat, his cock planted hideously deep inside of you, he'll overstimulate your gspot with the head of his cock. you're inclined to make a scene at this point, claiming that if he doesn't stop you might as well squirt and cum, but sanemi's not going to let you. he's made himself clear from the start what he does and does not tolerate.
"fuck! i love hitting your sweet spot, really makes my cock harden like nothin' else."
GIYUU
"i'm sure you want my tongue on your clit, no? would you prefer my fingers?"
giyuu's eyes meet your starfield orbs, applying pressure on each portion of your body as he fondles your most sensitive areas with care. giyuu's the most attentive partner he can be, fiddling with the hem of your panties before sliding the damp undergarments off, relying on your brattiness to take over. you'll spit words at him out of spite, just to urge him into letting your orgasm at least once. while you're sure to cum at least twice before he properly fucks you, giyuu takes time into consideration. the longer you wait, the stronger your orgasms may be. he's not a fan of using toys quite often, and will rely on his fingers and tongue across the soft buds of your nipples before gently suffocating you, hips stationed into the mattress with his free hand. his digits prove to be much more efficient than toys anyhow, sliping and sliding beneath your folds teasingly before you grab his wrist with vigor.
"there's multiple ways we can carry this out, but my cock is never to leave the confines of your cunt. is that clear?"
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svgarslut · 26 days ago
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Who would you think would be the ones who love it rough/ overstimulation
(Add me as 🔥 anon pls)
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tw: rough sex, overstim, dacryphilia, marking, possessiveness, gn reader, breeding, size kink
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childe, akaza, toji
loves the challenge of breaking you. loves getting to see you cry and shake around his cock. loves hearing your whimpers of "too much!" and "slow down!" it inflates his ego whenever he's able to melt your mind on his dick alone, even more so when you turn out to not be able to walk the next morning without his help.
kaeya, tengen, gojo, getou
loves treating his lover like the whore they are. he loves marking up their body and littering bruises where everyone can see them. he loves when you desperately clutch onto his shirt when he fucks you, like he's the only grasp you have on reality. and he loves seeing the pretty tears that roll down your cheek when he's giving you his all.
itto, rengoku, yuuji
he just can't help it. when he's deep inside you, he gets feral. the pleasure overconsuming him until all he can think of is breeding you. you're just so warm and tight around him. he can't help but keep rutting until he spills all his cum inside you. he doesn't even realize you've came way more than once already, or that your much smaller body is shaking underneath his.
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xxsabitoxx · 2 months ago
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How the Pillars would react to you getting “stuck”
Warnings: contains smut, therefore no Muichiro
A/N: lol I’m trying a new “heading” format and idk how to feel. Anyways this is your classic p0rn trope of someone getting stuck in a very…awkward position and oops well…
Word count so y’all know what you’re getting into: 6.6k
This is a female reader!! I am more than welcome to the idea of making this again with a male reader if anyone would like me to!
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Giyu
“Are you…stuck?” He certainly didn’t think he’d find you on your knees with your ass up wedged tightly under a bed. “Yes! This is so stupid I was trying to get something and I got stuck!” Heat flooded your cheeks, you knew for a fact your skirt had flipped up. “Do you want me to help?” Giyu wasn’t sure what came over him, but he too had gotten on his knees. His eyes were glued to the panties clinging to your sex. “Yes!” Your eyes widened as two hands glided up your thighs.
“G-giyu?” Two fingers hooked under the waistband of your panties, pulling them down to fully expose you. “What are you doing!?” You squirmed, trying to free yourself. “You don’t mind right?” His voice was hoarse, eyes trailing over your ass and thighs. “I…I…” did you mind? You couldn’t deny the slow but steady throb building up between your legs. “G-go ahead.” You were thankful he couldn’t see your face, a mix of embarrassment and shame flooding your cheeks.
Giyu himself wasn’t even sure what came over him, but the persistent twitch was getting annoying. Nimble fingers undid his belt buckle and the small button keeping his pants together. “I wish you could see this…” he mumbled more so to himself than you. You heard it anyways, struggling harder to get out from where you were stuck. “Help me out, so I can see it.” You whined, cheek pressing into the floor. “After…after…” he soothed as he ran his tip between your folds.
“Oh fuck…” you whimpered as his head neared your entrance, pressing a slightly before lowering back to your clit. “You aren’t nearly wet enough…” you were glistening at this point from him smearing your arousal. “Giyu…” he couldn’t hear you, but your ass wiggling slightly sent the message. “I don’t want to hurt you…” you wiggled your hips more, you weren’t sure if you wanted it to be over quickly because you wanted to be freed…or because you wanted to come.
Giyu pressed in slowly, you weren’t as wet as he wanted you to be. But you were sucking him in so greedily that he figured he could push past that for now. You yelped, head hitting the underside of the bed as he bottomed out. Even though you couldn’t see him…you could certainly imagine. Your walls were suffocating him, squeezing him so tightly you could make out every curve and vein. If you had to guess, he was at least seven or eight inches long.
Slowly he began moving his hips, the bed you were stuck under began to creep forward. The sound of flesh slapping flesh began to echo the small room. “Oh…oh…” you couldn’t help the whimpers and moans that left your lips, silently praying the small space would contain them. Giyu was covering them for you, his own groans easily drowning yours out. “You-you planned this…didn’t you?” His eyes were glued to where he kept disappearing inside of you.
“Fuck…ahh…” he whined as you grew wetter, clenching around him deliciously. “So fucking perfectly…and so fucking kinky…” he started laughing, the overwhelming pleasure making his eyes well with tears. “Giyu…” you mewled, the build up becoming too much to bear, yet you still weren’t falling over the edge. “I bet you aren’t…ha…even stuck.” He buried deep just to prove his point, long fingers reaching down to spread your folds apart.
“Oh!” You jumped as he began running quick circles on your clit. “Making such a mess too…” a creamy ring was forming around the base of his cock, the sight alone threatening to make him cum. “Giyu!!” It was as if that was the only word you could remember. You came with a loud cry, no doubt it echoed against the walls. Giyu nearly followed along with you, your walls tightened so harshly he could barely move. “Holy…” he groaned, leaning forward slightly to try and hold off until you finished.
You nearly collapsed, Giyu’s hands being the only thing keeping you on your knees. A few more thrusts and he was pulling out, jerking himself off the rest of the way. “F-fuck…” he spilled across your ass, pearly cum slowly sliding down to your thighs. The gentle creak of the bed moving signaled you were free. “Get stuck more often… please.”
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Shinobu
“No way…” you groaned as you realized you were stuck flat on your back. There was a particular patient bed where Shinobu hid some top secret medicine recipes. They were usually tucked under the wooden beams supporting the mattress. “Y/n?” You stilled your struggles at the sound of her voice. “Y-yeah…” you called a little louder than necessary. “You’re stuck?” You kicked your feet in embarrassment, that certainly answered her question.
“Well…” your eyes widened considerably when two delicate hands began rubbing your thighs. “S-Shinobu…” you shivered each time her hands neared your sex. “No one is around…surely we can have a little fun?” She pushed your skirt up, revealing a thin pair of her panties. “Oh? You stole my underwear…naughty girl.” Your cheeks were red hot, you were thankful at that moment for being stuck. “Nobu…” you let out a shaky gasp when one finger pressed into your covered slit. “Soiling my own panties with your arousal…what a little whore.” You nearly hit your head in shock.
“I’ll just have to teach you a lesson.” You stilled again, lifting your hips slightly to allow Shinobu the room to pull the panties off. Cool air hits your heated cunt, a shiver passing over you. “Already so wet…you were hoping I’d find you like this, huh?” The rustle of cloth signified Shinobu was undressing from the waist down as well. “So many options…do I finger you? Eat you out? Or do I just skip to the pussy grinding…” your clit began to throb, you weren’t used to Shinobu talking like that. “All of the above.” You croaked, praying she’d touch you sooner than later.
“I’d love to…but I’m feeling rather needy myself.” You squealed as her hips slotted with yours, the sensation of your sexes pressed together was dizzying. “N-nobu…” you mewled, attempting to move your hips against hers since she was staying still. With your sight and hearing cut off from the experience, you felt a lot more sensitive. While you could still hear, it was all quite muted. “Eager…you really must have planned this…” Shinobu finally began rocking her hips. “Or maybe I planned it.”
She giggled as she found her rhythm, pussy grinding against yours perfectly. Your breathing picked up as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you. It all felt so hot…so wet…you could barely hear under the bed, but the squelching was loud and clear. “If only you could see how messy you are making me, naughty girl.” Shinobu’s hips began swiveling in quick circles. Breathy moans escaped the insect pillar as she rubbed into you. Her own orgasm began pulsing, her whole body tensing as she chased her high.
Your thighs trembled under her, your muffled cries telling her you were enjoying yourself. She prayed no one would stumble upon the two of you. Not only would it be awkward but it would look quite…damaging to Shinobu's reputation. That danger made her work faster, panting as sweat slowly dripped down her temple. Scissoring was always a workout, it always took a little extra effort to bring her over the edge. But the sounds…the sensations…the heat…it was all quite worth it in her eyes.
“C’mon y/n…I can feel you…you’re so close…” your clit was pulsing. Every few grinds, Shinobu managed to ghost her clit over yours. The sensation was beginning to make your ears ring, chest heaving with bated breaths as you prayed she’d do it again. “Nobu please…” she knew what you wanted, she felt the same every few lucky rubs. “Hang…on…” she swallowed thickly. Hand reaching down to spread your lips apart, she used her other hand to repeat the action on herself.
Now with both of you fully spread, each grind of her hips hit perfectly. Tears streamed down your face as your orgasm built up so fast it nearly took your breath away. Your nails scraped at the wooden floor beneath you, a high pitched cry signaled that you had came. Though Shinobu could already tell by the way you grew even wetter. “Fuck..naughty…” she couldn’t even finish her sentence, hips stuttering as she rode out her own high.
Her hips stilled a moment later, wiping sweat from her brow as she pulled away from you. “C’mon…” she giggled softly as she lifted the bed, it wasn’t all that heavy and it allowed you to free yourself with the recipes in hand. “Good girl, always staying on task.”
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Rengoku
He froze in place, eyes going wider than normal. “Y…y/n?” For once his voice was quiet, eyes trailing over you. “S-shit! Kyojuro?” You smacked your head under the bookcase. It was stupid of you to even try and reach under such a small space and now you were paying for it. “Quite the position…” he drew closer, holding back a groan at the way your body curved. Your skirt had slipped up in the process, leaving the thin cover of your panties to hide your sex.
“Kyojuro…help me. I-I need you to lift the bookcase.” He looked at the nearly full bookcase and then back at you. Eyes zeroing in on your thighs. “I think…I need to do something first.” He seemed so hesitant, his body moving on autopilot as he fell to his knees behind you. “K-Kyojuro?” You couldn’t imagine what he was doing, but it certainly didn’t sound like he was trying to move the bookcase. A sharp gasp left your mouth when a soft kiss was placed directly on your center.
“A-are you…don’t tell me you’re…” but your panties were already being dragged down your thighs. “I’ll make you feel good, then I’ll help you get out.” His breath was fanning over your cunt, you swallowed thickly. “O-oh.” A second kiss was placed on your cunt, this time no barrier separated you. Kyojuro moved with intent now, two fingers spreading you open while his tongue slithered between your folds. His other hand was massaging the flesh of your ass.
You let out shaky moans as Kyojuro found his rhythm, tongue toying with your clit before slowly inserting two fingers. Your arousal mixed with his saliva created a low squelch with each thrust. “So good…more…” you whimpered as a third finger was introduced. His licks turned into sucks as Kyojuro began shamelessly grinding his clothed erection against the wooden floor. It wasn’t the best feeling but at least it was some stimulation for his neglected cock.
“So pretty…” he interrupted his sucking every so often to sing you praises. “Kyojuro…your dick…please..” your orgasm was building but you still wanted more, even with three fingers buried deep. “Not until you come.” His fingers curled perfectly, massaging the spot that had you squeezing around him. “F-fuck…” you whined as you came, walls twitching around Kyojuro’s fingers and painting his chin with your release. “Now you can get what you want, baby.” The rustling of fabric was the only warning you received before he lined himself up.
He only gave you a few seconds to prepare before pushing forward, velvety walls suctioning to him. “So good…” he choked as he bottomed out, no matter how many times he had you, it never got old. You felt the same, his head pressing into your cervix before pulling out again. The steady rhythm made the bookcase you were stuck under begin to rock. Part of you worried the whole thing would come crashing down. Kyojuro didn’t seem to be worried about anything else, eyes trained on the way your body jiggled with each thrust.
“Fuck…” he groaned, each stroke bruising your cervix. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was the only thing keeping you grounded. Your cheek pressed into the wood of the floor, cooling your heated skin. “H-h- Ahh — harder.” You croaked, body tensing as you clamped down around him. A whine left Kyojuro’s lips, sending butterflies straight through you. You could never get over the noises he made when he was lost in his own pleasure. “Close…” he could barely keep his eyes focused, his hips burying deep over and over as he chased his high.
Only three more thrusts and Kyojuro was burying himself deep, spilling hot seed deep inside. “S-shit.” The book case tilted, threatening to fall. Even in his euphoric state, Kyojuro still reached out to steady it. “Kyo..help me.” You whined, the position was turning painful. His hips stuttered through his orgasm, earning you yours as well. “Oh-“ you choked as your second release washed over you. After a few minutes of silence, you both calmed down.
“Now can you help me…” Kyojuro pulled out slowly, laughing softly as he lifted the bookcase enough for you to pull yourself out. Sitting up on the wooden floor you began rubbing your sore knees. “Round two?” Kyojuro dropped down before you, an eager look in his eyes. “Only for you.”
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Tengen
You stopped struggling the second his booming laugh met your ears. “No way!” More laughter followed, your face began heating up. “You really got stuck?” You whined as his footsteps got closer. You had dropped your ring and it rolled under the bed, with your luck you ended up getting stuck. “Stop laughing and help me!” Your hips wiggled as you yelled, catching Tengen’s attention. “Oh?” You nearly bumped your head as his foot rested on one ass cheek.“Tengen! So help me when I get out of here I’m beating your ass!”
“Oh lighten up! Let’s have some fun.” A low thump against the floor signaled he had dropped to his knees. Well that and the unmistakable grind of his hips against your own. “How typical.” You groaned, hoping it would mask the whine that nearly slipped. “This is too good to pass up and you know it.” You did know it, and the fact that it was completely by accident? You were done for. You sunk your teeth into the side of your cheek when one finger dragged your panties down. “You’re already wet.” Your own body was betraying you, now it really seemed like a set up.
You stilled completely as warm breath fanned across your cunt, he was close. You waited, hoping you’d feel his tongue. But this was Tengen we were talking about, so you shouldn’t have been surprised when he sunk his teeth into the flesh of your ass. “O-oh!” He lapped at the bite mark, chuckling softly as he undid the tie on his kimono. “Should I add another, for symmetry?” He was already hovering over the other cheek. “Tengen!” The bed was muffling your voice so he took it as a yes. This time it actually hurt, like he fully intended to leave a mark.
He pulled away a minute later to admire his work, spitting down on his dick to pump it slowly. “What if I just get myself off? And then free you.” You struggled for a moment, trying to force yourself out “don’t you dare!” His ever booming laugh reached you even under the bed, his tip slowly gliding between your folds. “You know I wouldn’t, it wouldn’t be nearly as satisfying.” His tip pressed into your entrance, stretching it but moving no further. He repeated this motion until you were wailing for him to move.
“Such a cry baby!” He pushed in half way, leaving you gasping and trying to adjust. “S-shit…” your forehead pressed into the wood beneath you, focusing on Tengen pushing further to bottom out. “Always so good to me…” his tongue darted out to wet his bottom lip. Eyes trained on where he disappeared inside of you. He always did this, stayed still for an indefinite amount of time to just feel you clench and flutter around him. “So full, right baby?” You mumbled out a yes, it didn’t matter if you were stuck, he could absolutely hear you.
“There is always another time for this though. For now…” he began moving slowly. Pulling half way out before pushing back in. He found a steady rhythm after a few thrusts, head tossing back to relish in your heat. You let out whimpers of his name as he angled himself just right. “You’re still quite loud..” he focused more on hitting deep rather than moving fast. Your face turned hot at Tengen’s revelation, a hand slapping over your mouth. Your clit was still pulsing in want and neglect. You ached to feel Tengen’s fingers.
“Tengen please…” your release was just out of your reach, all you needed were his fingers. “Please what?” He brushed your cervix with a particularly deep thrust. “Fingers!” You wailed, back arching harder as he held himself in place. “Oh? Do you want them? Where exactly?” You should have known better. “Touch me…my…” you hated when he made you do this. “Your…?” He was leaning down, trying to hear you better. “My…clit.” You smacked your head on the floor. Tengen didn’t push you further, hips picking up their rhythm as his fingers came around to rub harsh circles on your clit.
Your orgasm followed a second later, a warm gush of liquid coating Tengen’s cock. “Oh such a good girl…” his head fell forward to stare at his glistening cock. He worked you through your orgasm in an attempt to chase his own. Your velvety walls were clamping around him so tightly he could barely move. That alone nearly had you milking him of everything he was worth. A few struggling thrusts had him spilling inside you, a shameless moan leaving his lips. A few seconds of silence followed as you both came down from your highs.
“Now…help me.” You started to feel suffocated under the bed. Tengen pulled out, his release following. Before you could complain, the bed was being lifted allowing you out. “Oh!” You pushed yourself up, falling backwards so Tengen could set the bed back down. “Well, now that you are free. How about we make use of the top of the bed.” A shit setting grin appeared on his face. “Think of it as a reward for freeing you!” You rolled your eyes, taking his hand to help you up. “You’re lucky I love you.” He smiled as you began crawling onto the mattress. “So it’s a yes?”
“Of course it’s a yes.”
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Mitsuri
“M-Mitsuri!” You squealed as you realized you were stuck flat on your back. Not only that but you were being squished by the bedframe you had been attempting to fix. The love pillar came running when you yelled, nearly tripling over her own two feet at the sight before her. “Y/N?!” She could only see from your abdomen down, both legs were bent upwards with feet planted firmly on the ground. This position had your skirt bunching at your thighs, fully exposing your sex. “Is this a setup?” You couldn’t see, but her cheeks were a rosy pink.
“Huh? No, I'm actually stuck!” You didn’t realize how exposed you were. “Well that’s a shame…” you froze as Mitsuri’s hands were running up and down your thighs. “I’d love to help you baby…but you look so good right now.” She was intoxicated just by the sight of your covered pussy. “Mitsuri…free me first!” It was no use, not when her hands were pushing up your uniform top so she could kiss your stomach. “After…after.” She repeated between kisses, making her way to the waistband of your skirt. “Lift!” You obeyed, hips raising so she could pull the item off.
Mitsuri began placing open mouth kisses on your thighs, working her way up and around where you wanted to feel her most. “This is such a fun surprise!” She squealed before she placed an open mouth kiss over your clothed sex. A shaky moan left your lips, Mitsuri’s soft hands slowly pulled the garment off you. “Mitsuri…I want to see you.” You were no longer embarrassed about getting stuck, now you were just frustrated. “You’ll get to see me after? Let me have my fun with you.” You always gave her what she wanted, but she liked the thrill of you being “trapped.”
You spread your legs wider without hesitation, praying she’d stop teasing. “Oh? Now we’re eager! What a smart girl.” She always sang you praises when she topped, now was no different. Plush lips kissed all around your lower half, purposely ignoring your aching cunt. It wasn’t until your thighs began to tremble that she finally showed you mercy. “All jittery and covered in your own arousal. All I did was kiss you.” You thumped the underside of the bed with your hands, whining loudly but not saying anymore. “Alright then, I’ll stop teasing.” Her melodic giggles were all you heard.
A shaky moan left your lips as Mitsuri’s tongue licked a fat stripe up your center. She teased you for a few seconds longer, your legs spread wider in hopes of her going where you wanted. Finally she seemed sick of teasing you, her tongue zeroing in on your pulsing clit. You always thought of Mitsuri as a pillow princess, but it was moments like these where she caught you by surprise. Your back arched as much as you could manage, shaky whines leaving your lips as she switched from licking to sucking.
Your breathing turned labored as you chased your release, walls clenching tightly around nothing. “Ah…ha…Mitsuri…” your muted whines only fueled her. Two delicate fingers slipped past your entrance, pumping slowly until they were coated in your juices. “Come for me, please.” The pink haired girl felt hot, her own clit pulsing in need as she ached to feel you on her. Her pleas paired with her fingers and mouth had you falling over the edge in record speed. “S-shit…” your orgasm made your eyes water, eyes going blurry as you rode it out.
“Can you handle me right now?” She was lifting up her skirt and pulling her panties off. You barely even registered that she had pulled her mouth and fingers away from you, pleasant shockwaves still wracking your body. “A-absolutely.” You're still muffled, hoping she’d help you get unstuck but it seems that wasn’t the case. The warmth from her plush thighs caging in your own sent a new wave of arousal through you. Though you really wished you could see her.
The pink haired girl wasted no time, her hips grinding perfectly into yours. Sinful noises began to sound around the small room, none of which spilled from either of your mouths. Your cheeks were on fire as you realized the squelching noises were pouring out from your pressed together cunts. High pitched whines accompanied them, Mitsuri was practically frantic with her movements. “So hot…so soft…gonna come…gonna come…” her hips swiveled perfectly, waves of pleasure bringing tears to her eyes and down her cheeks. She was always so damn sensitive.
Mitsuri was never one to hold back, naturally she didn’t care how quickly she came. So after only a few minutes at most of grinding against you, she was trembling with her release. The squelching only grew louder as she rode out her orgasm, wailing your name until she came down from her high. “Y-you…you left me hanging…” she stopped right as your second orgasm was about to hit you. “Cause I wanna see…you come again.” The bed was suddenly lifted just enough for you to push yourself out, a sweaty Mitsuri graced your eyes. “Now, let’s continue.
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Sanemi
You were trapped…literally. The bed you were so certain you’d be able to fit under now had you stuck. The only person around to help you was the last person you’d want to ask. Sanemi would absolutely never let you hear the end of it, especially with how vulnerable you were at the moment. In your futile attempts to get out, you had knocked your skirt straight up. Fully exposing you. “I guess I’ll just die here.” You whined using your arms to try and push yourself back out the way you came. “What the fuck are you doing?” You froze, the voice was the one you didn’t want to hear. What was worse? There was a hint of laughter in it.
“N-nothing!” You wished you could have at least gotten all of you stuck under the bed. “Sure doesn’t look like nothing.” His footsteps drew closer, eyes taking in the sight of your wiggling legs. “You’re stuck, aren’t you?” A loud squeal of dismay left you, Sanemi’s laughter filled the room. “How the fuck did you get stuck?” His laughter was still bubbling out of him, eyes slowly trailing down to your exposed ass. “I thought I could fit! I-I…” how were you supposed to tell him you were going to try and scare him? “I dropped my ring under here.” You slipped it off your finger and tossed it a little out of your reach.
“Of course you did. If you wanna be freed…I have a fee.” You stopped struggling, “A fee?” You couldn’t begin to imagine what he had in mind. Though he didn’t give you much time to think, a harsh slap hit your ass cheek. “S-Sanemi!” You squirmed, the stinging feeling not leaving fast enough. “I’m sure you could imagine the fee…” he plucked at the waistband of your panties, letting them slap back onto your already sensitive cheek. “Quit it!” You tried to kick him away. “C’mon…you wanna get out don't you?” His voice had dropped an octave, calloused hands massaging the tender flesh.
“I-I do…” that was all he needed, he didn’t even bother pulling your panties off. Instead he used two fingers to pull the garment aside. You shivered as his fingers slipped between your folds, slowly sliding down to your entrance. “Not nearly wet enough.” He pulled away, popping both fingers into his mouth to suck on them slowly before returning. Now slicked in his saliva, he pressed slowly, coaxing you up to your knees in the process. “S-Sanemi…” you let out a breathy moan as two fingers curled perfectly. He knew by now where to touch. He used his free hand to rub slow circles on your clit. He had no intention of making you come…not yet at least. Edging was his favorite game.
You grew wetter by the minute, after what felt like an eternity he deemed you wet enough. “There we go…” he pulled out, fingers shining with your arousal. He sucked them clean before moving to undo his uniform pants. You wished you could see him, hips wiggling slightly as you waited to feel something new. Sanemi groaned out of relief, pumping his aching cock slowly before lining himself up with your entrance. There was a moment of silence as he pushed forward, gummy walls enveloping him.
“S-shit.” He sighed as his hips met the flesh of your ass. You had never felt so damn suffocated. “I’m gonna move.” He always warned you, pulling back until only his tip was left inside before burying deep again. You could do nothing but endure his brutal pace, whimpers and moans spilling from your lips as he angled himself just right. Your walls were sputtering and clenching around him wildly, clit aching to be touched. “M-more…” you hoped he could hear you, tears welling in your eyes. “More?” He was grinning even though you couldn’t see it.
Rough fingers reached around you, pushing your panties over even further so he could slip to fingers between your wet folds. Pleasure burst through your whole body, his movements were different than the first time. This time he intended for you to come. Swift circles repeated over and over as he shifted positions. He was on one knee now, using the other for better support to move quicker. Your orgasm crashed over you with no warning, walls spasming around Sanemi.
He didn’t slow, chasing his own high. He was twitching, unbearably close but he wanted to hold off until you came down. He needed you to feel him. If he stilled he would lose it, but he could hear you audibly sobbing. “S-shit…almost there baby…just a few more seconds.” You were beyond overstimulated, a ring of creamy cum was forming around the base of his cock. The sight alone had his balls tightening. Two more thrusts and he was spilling inside of you, your walls suctioning to him. Your legs gave out, leaving Sanemi to hold on tightly or else he’d slip out.
“D-did that cover the fee?” You felt like jelly, you wished you could see what Sanemi looked like. “Y-yeah.” He was breathless, slowly pulling out of you with a wet pop. You looked absolutely spent. The urge to see what your face looked like had him pushing the bed enough for you to pull yourself out. “Look at you, dumb ass.” He collapsed on his back, looking at you as you were still laying on your stomach. “Don’t get stuck again, or else I may have to keep charging you.”
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Obanai
“K-Kaburamaru?!” It was a very, very rare occasion for the snake to be seen without his human counterpart. That could only mean one thing… “Obanai! Are you in here just watching me struggle!” You had been stuck under the bed frame for at least five minutes now. “Maybe.” His voice sounded from behind you. “Help me!” You maneuvered to your knees, attempting to pull yourself out for a second time. “No, I rather like seeing you struggle.” Truly he just liked admiring your ass as you attempted to wiggle free.
“Oh come on!” You forced your knees down harder, back curving into a deeper arch. The last thing you expected was to feel his hands on either side of your thighs. You waited a moment, assuming he would help pull you. Instead your breathing hitched in your throat as something hard was pressed against your center. “O-Obanai…” you swallowed thickly, a shaky gasp leaving you as he began rubbing into you. “You’re stupid for getting stuck, this is your punishment.”
“D-dry humping is my punishment?” You were embarrassed at how quickly you were getting turned on. Obanai chose to ignore you, hips working into a steady rhythm. “M-more! C’mon Obanai!” You slammed your hands against the wooden floor, albeit muted, it still made a point. “Only because it will be more enjoyable for me.” The muffled sound of fabric hinted that Obanai was undressing. That assumption was only confirmed when your panties were ripped off of you. “D-did you just rip those!?”
“What does it matter? You don’t need them.” You shivered as his cock slipped between your folds, hips thrusting upwards to glide between. Low whiny moans tumbled from Obanai’s lips, he was embarrassed by how sensitive he was until he met you. Turns out his sensitivity was a huge turn on for you. So were his moans. You felt tears burning your eyes after what must have been a few minutes. “Fuck…fuck me…please…” tears began slipping down your cheeks. While every few thrusts brushed your clit, it wasn't nearly enough to make you cum.
“Why should I? You’re dumb enough to get youself stuck under the bed. The western style one you begged to get.” He was aligning himself with your entrance as he spoke. As tough as he liked to act, he’d always give you what you wanted. “B-because…because…” you had no reason to give. “Because?” He continued for you, pressing his tip into your entrance until it began to spread around him. “I don’t know! Just…please!” He thrusted half way into you, “not good enough. I guess I’ll just have to educate you.”
He thrusted in the rest of the way, hips pressing so deeply into the back of your thighs it made your breathing stop. “Let’s see, where do I start?” He pulled out all the way again, waiting a second before slamming deep. “You managed to get yourself stuck.” The motion repeated. “What the hell were you even trying to get? Why didn’t you just move the bed?” Again. “You don’t use that pretty little brain of yours sometimes.” Tears streamed down your face, loud moans left with every thrust. He was focusing on going deep rather then fast, over and over, building up the pressure in your gut.
“I mean c’mon. This is pathetic.” There was already a glistening coat of arousal building around the base of his dick. One hand came around to toy with your clit, the bed above you was creeping forward with each thrust. So much so that Obanai actually reached forward to pull it back, keeping you snuggle trapped underneath. “So fucking pathetic.” A cold laugh left him, his own orgasm building up. “I’m close to coming baby…you better come before me or you won’t come at all.” So that was the punishment.
Obanai’s hand stopped toying with you, leaving you to try and chase your own high with just his cock. How cruel. Your body was twitching, orgasm building and building until finally you fell over the edge. Your vision blurred, tears slipping down your cheeks as you convulsed on his dick. “What a good girl, you made me proud.” There was a smirk residing underneath the bandaged, you only grew warmer and wetter around him. “O-Obanai!” You wailed as he kept up the steady and harsh pace. His orgasm was just within reach.
Your wails stopped when he buried himself, causing you to feel impossibly full as he spurted his release into you. “You really don’t even deserve this.” His cum was something you needed to earn, but since you managed to come he may as well reward you. He pulled out completely a moment later, standing up and admiring the way none of his cum seeped out. “W-wait! Aren’t you going to help me! I’m still stuck!” Obanai walked around the other side of the bed, Kaburamaru slithering out to meet him. “That is a problem for you to solve on your own, y/n.”
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Gyomei
You began regretting the western style bed shortly after Gyomei broke it within the first month of having it. You regretted it fully when you managed to get yourself stuck after dropping prayer beads Gyomei had given you. They slid perfectly under the bed, which you were certain you could crawl under to get. Now you were absolutely stuck, only your lower back, ass and legs were free. And they were failing you while you tried to get yourself out. You’d have to swallow your pride and ask for his help. “G-gyomei?!” You called, hoping he’d hear you. After a few seconds you heard his hurried footsteps, “what’s wrong?!” You held your breath for a moment, embarrassed to announce what the issue was. “I’m stuck.”
“You’re…stuck?”
“Under the bed.”
“You’re stuck under the bed?”
“Yeah…”
You squeezed your eyes shut, he couldn’t even see your face but you were embarrassed nonetheless. A loud squeal left you as two large hands rested on your exposed waist. “You…you need to lift the bed! Not me…” you felt heat flood your cheeks. “I know what I’m doing, y/n.” His deep voice sent a shiver straight down your spine and right to your clit. “G-gyomei?” There was a different tone to his voice, one you didn’t catch very often. “You’re actually stuck, right?” Large hands ran up and down your waist, slowly tugging your skirt up. “I-I am.”
“Mmm. You wanted me to be a little more adventurous with our sex life, didn’t you?” One finger hooked under the waistband of your panties, playing with the soft material. “And how…exactly do you plan on doing that.” You wanted nothing more than to see his face, but instead you were stuck between the bed frame and the slightly dusty floor. “Well…you’re in a rather compromising position, no?” He was tugging down your panties as he spoke. A twinge of need sparking in your gut.
“Oh…” you sunk your teeth into your cheek, cool air meeting your exposed cunt. “I think this…is a good start. Unless you are too uncomfortable in that position.” You took in a shaky breath, “n-no this is good.” Your voice was barely above a whisper, but he still heard it. “Alright, just let me know if you want to stop…” ever the gentleman, Gyomei lowered himself until his mouth was hovering over you. He started slowly, tongue darting out to kiss and suck the sensitive flesh. You whined after a bit, wanting to feel him deeper. “One finger…” he whispered, tongue digging between your folds to toy with your clit as a finger slipped in.
This is Gyomei after all, if you had to guess — one of his fingers was probably the equivalent to two of a normal sized man. You welcomed the stretch, mewling out his name as he began pumping slowly. For such a reserved and quiet man, he definitely knew how to make you shake. “Gyomei~” your hips jerked backwards, desperately wanting him to go deeper…suck harder… “you aren’t nearly prepared enough for me, love.” He didn’t wait for a response, his words were final. You had to sit there and let him do as he pleased, which in the end you’d be thankful for. He was rather…large after all.
His lips suctioned to your clit, slowly introducing a second finger when he deemed you wet enough. Your thighs began to tremble, arousal slowly leaking down your thighs. You were close to coming, knowing full and well Gyomei would never deny you. It washed over you easily, the delicious tremble wracked your body until tears blurred your vision. Gyomei delivered orgasm after orgasm, until it was leaking all over your thighs and threatening to spill to the floor. It wasn’t until then that he decided you could take him. He pumped himself slowly, costing himself in your oozing arousal before positioning himself.
He entered you slowly, the burning stretch was easier to endure when he already let you come as much as he did. He pressed in until he felt your cervix, he could never fit his entire length in. Especially not with his girth, he’d simply tear you apart if he did. You still felt suffocatingly full, hips rocking to meet his as each thrust bruised your cervix and made your abdomen bulge. As stoic and large as Gyomei was, he could come quick. Low grunts filled the room, meeting your ears even under the bed. He was already close to spilling his load. You were impossibly tight around him, how could he not?
He was twitching between your walls, threatening to let go at any moment. But he was always waiting for you okay, he would force himself to wait until you deemed him worthy enough to spill inside. “G-gyomei please! Fill me up…” you were thankful for the bed hiding your hot face. He did exactly as you told him too, pressing the head of his cock into your cervix before spilling deep. A low groan left him, body twitching as tears spilled from his eyes. “Thank you.” He mumbled, silently praying for the euphoria he felt.
“N..now I can free you.” He pushed the bed away easily, not even bothering to pull out. You glanced backwards, eyes trailing over his sweaty fucked out face. “Maybe I should get stuck more often.” You were only half joking, he looked heavenly like this. “Maybe you should…”
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scandescent · 3 months ago
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Behave
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➷ CW: fem! Reader, brat taming, crying, oral (f. Receiving), size k!nk, daddy k!nk, degradation, choking, fingers in mouth, squirting, belly bulge, multiple orgasms, slight dumbification(?), breeding, dirty talk✨, spit k!nk, overstim, cervix fuvckin, cunny slaps, dom!w/sub!reader, praise ig? DNI criteria
➷ note: I damn near fried my brain writing this at 3am and proceeded to forget to put in some stuff😃 so everyone thank @screechingmelon here for helping me edit this fic and @festive and @bxnten for beta reading!
#tags: @yuujispinkhair @rindough @ztoji @xybrwhore
reblogs and interactions are appreciated!!
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“What's the matter, brat? Weren't you begging for daddy's attention?" Whimpering under his hold, you can't help but think that maybe just maybe, it wasn't such a good idea to tease him all day. His arm weighs heavy on your tummy as he holds down your twitching hips. Your thighs quiver, sandwiching his head in between while he hummed against your cunt, tongue teasing your clit till it's swollen.
The gentle vibrations ringing through your skin made you jerk away but his grasp on you was unmoving, “And now that you got it, you're shying away?”
“Maybe you shoulda paid more attention to me then,” your eyes are mocking as they catch on his, “Daddy.” Smirking at your biting words, he nibbled on your clit softly with a chuckle. Your tiny yelp only managed to feed his ego. His fingers gripped your thigh harshly,“Look at this dirty pussy, twitching for daddy,” You're panting under his gaze— a ruined mess and he hasn't even given you his dick yet,“Yeah?”
“Mhmm!” your pussy feels terribly empty as he suckles on your clit. You want him to fill you up with his cock— or even his fingers— like he always does,“Maybe.” but you're testing how much you can rile him up. The slight dark haze in your boyfriend's eyes made shivers lick st your spine,“Alright then.” mumbling that against your pussy, he drags his tongue through your clenching hole.
Your thighs try to close in when you feel his nose bump at the hood of your clit but he was intent on keeping you down. He chuckled breathily as your hips bucked up against his face. Warm breath falling moist against your cunt and it's almost enough to make you cum,“Looks like you need to be taught how to behave,” his voice is muffled with him slurping away at your pussy,“Brat.” your lips part in a broken scream of his name as you gush on his tongue.
The wet sounds of him licking you clean had warmth curling under your skin, embarrassment fogging up your mind along with the afterglow. Your eyes droop as he pulls away, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand.
Him tapping the head of his cock against your cunt brought your attention back to him,“Oh? Did you think I was done with you, bunny?" Smearing the leaky tip against your folds, he snickers at your little squeak,“Well, think again then.”
“'m sore, daddy-”
“Oh, my little baby is sore?” he coos at your pathetic whine. Wrenching your thighs open, he spanks your cunt. Huge palm hitting on the poor sensitive clit of yours and setting your nerves alight with a sting,“There there,” your toes curl in with a whine as his long fingers massage the tingling nub before he cruelly slaps your twitching hole again,“Daddy's gonna help you.”
Your eyes take in the borderline sadistic smile on his face through glassy vision,“Not so sore now, are you, brat?” His balls slapped against your skin as he bottomed out, his large hands palming your breasts, giving a gentle squeeze as he watched you squirm under him with a smirk,“Go on n' beg f'me, bunny. Lemme know how much you love me.”
“'cause I know that you fuckin' love this cock,” Eyes squeezed shut to catch up with how his cock stretched out your tight little hole, you could only moan incoherent words. Grabbing your jaw, he presses his fingers hard under your cheekbones, “I can tell with how tight your pussy feels 'round me.”
“So beg,” you would if you could but your mind is gone with how good his cock is filling you up. Drunk on the burn of his shaft dragging sweet against your walls, all you can form are babbles of his name followed by soft pleas.
Grunting as he pulls out almost fully before thrusting deep, he watches your jaw hang open in pure carnal ecstasy. Leaning down closer, he gifts a warm globe of spit on your tongue,“Swallow.” The commanding voice has you obeying while your pussy clenched tighter around his cock.
Soon, his hips slam roughly against yours, the swollen leaky tip of his shaft knocking boldly at your cervix opening,“Wai-t! Slow do- slow down, pleaaase!” A stutter bubbles up in your throat as an impromptu orgasm rolls through you from his unrelenting thrusts. Before you can say his name, he shushes you, correcting you curtly, “Daddy,”
Rough hands held you down, uncaring fingers digging into your hips as he pounded into you, "Take it like a good girl, yea? Be good for daddy now.” he paused, burying balls deep in you so that you can feel every single inch of his fat cock inside your spasming pussy. A single groan resonated at the back of his throat as he cursed,“So fuckin' tight, and 's all for daddy, hm?” the harsh grip on your thighs is pulling your legs over his meaty shoulders, so that he can go even deeper— as if that's possible.
“Can't! 'S too much, please daddy,” Chuckling wicked at your pleas, he only thrusts harder, fucking you through your orgasm and building up yet another one consecutively,“Maybe you shouldn't be a brat next time if you don't wanna be punished.” his eyes trailed down to catch on the bulge in your tummy. Smirking menacingly, he admired the print of his cock under your skin as he rolled his hips harshly into yours.
Your hands rose up to push at his shoulders,“Plea- ahh!” Grabbing your hand, he places it against your tummy,“Feel that, brat?” resting his forehead against your sweaty one, he sighs,“That's me inside you.” he pressed your hand down hard against your skin till you could feel every little movement of his cock,“Rearranging your guts.”
“But daddy-!” his lips on yours cuts off whatever you were gonna whine bout. you moan as you taste the tang of your own slick on his tongue. three of his fingers are shoved unceremoniously into your drooling mouth after he breaks the kiss,“Behave, now.”
His thick digits press heavy on your tongue as your lips wrap involuntarily around them. A garbled whimper still manages to break through, "Maybe you need a little more than my fingers being shoved into that pathetic mouth so you can stop whining." His uncaring gaze only made your pupils dilate from anticipation,"I said behave."
“I don't think I can,” In your delirium, you didn't even notice the pearly hot tears rolling down your cheeks from all the intense feels he was inflicting on you,"It's alright,” He moves his lips to your cheek, kissing away the salty beads, "Pretty little thing like you shouldn't have to use your head much."
“Just do as daddy says,” you could just lay there and endure all his rough poundings as he demanded yet another orgasm from you,“So, go on and cum on my cock, brat.” his hips stuttered when your cunt fluttered around him, a clear liquid washing over his cock as you came yet again.
“Fuck, look at you, squirting like that on daddy's cock,” you're biting back the screams, thrashing under him as this orgasm wrecked you thoroughly,"Do you want daddy to dump his cum in you? Yeah? Does my little brat want that?" His nose nudges at your cheek as he rests his forehead on yours,“Gonna— gonna fill you up all nice, you'd like that wouldn't you, my little brat?”
“Yes, yes please, dadd—”
His hand settles on your neck, fingers curling around your throat before pressing down at your air column,"C'mon, tell daddy what you want.” his eyes followed the contour of your face, watching as you thrashed under him, trying desperately to get out any word,“Can't hear you, brat."
"Go on, sweetheart, say my name. Scream my name. Don't be shy now, didn't you want my undivided attention?" your desperate babbles are just delirious moans to him as he spills inside you. Growling as he spurts his thick load deep in you,"Look at you, daddy's dumb little cumslut, aren't you?" The fact that you can't even form an intelligible response to his taunt just makes him laugh.
“Maybe you should be a brat more often.” the corners of his lips curl up in a cruel fashion when he notices the fucked out expression on your face under him,“This way I get to punish you just how I like it.”
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A/n:: another ♡ [Fav character] x reader ♡ ig. I didn't put in any name so imagine whoever u want ;)
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shawtuzi · 4 months ago
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Our Favorite Girl
i haven't been seeing enough fics with tengen AND the wives so you already know i had to make one myself for the girls so pls enjoy. 
minors dni obvi 18+ content warnings include: fem!reader, polyship, a whole bunch of praise, oral (female receiving), soft!dom tengen, barely any plot i went straight for the smut lol// word count 2.7k+ (if i missed any warnings so sorry)
It started off as a normal job it really did! You were simply a maid for a nice gentleman and his even nicer wives. Yes wives plural. It was a little odd at first but after a couple times being at their house you began to be intrigued by the way they interacted with each other. The wives are all extremely nice and caring about your wellbeing insisting that you work too hard when actually it seemed to be the opposite.
Whenever you broke  the slightest sweat scrubbing the floors Makio would get on her knees and help you, eventually in the process telling you to take a break while she did the rest. While you would be doing the dishes Suma would stop by shyly asking if she can help you, and of course you couldn’t say no so you gave her the job of drying while you washed. Trying to do any job in front of Hinatsuru was pointless. She used to be like Makio helping you then insist you take a break but now she would just simply do it herself. Tengen never disturbed you while you worked but every night when he bid you farewell he would always whisper a soft, “you’re too good to us truly…see you tomorrow Y/N.”
Today was no different. You were cleaning the pool while the three wives were sunbathing practically begging that you ditch the work and soak up the warm sun with them. “C’monnn Y/N we wanna hangout with you” Suma pouted sitting up straight her breasts bouncing lightly as she did so. You gulped looking at her perfect body shaking your head, “I-I really shouldn’t don’t you guys wanna go swimming in a nice clean pool?” you asked while skimming the water. Makio was the next to get up, she walked over to the pool and pushed her sunglasses up  inspecting the pool. “Looks good to me” she smirked turning her head to the other wives, “guys wanna get in the water feels amazing” she yelled, swishing her foot around in the water.
“That sounds like an amazing idea,” Hinatsuru smiled. Getting up she grabbed Suma’s hand bringing her over, “Y/N you should join us we don’t want you to overheat now do we?” she asked, quirking an eyebrow. “No we don’t and she’s already wearing a swimsuit!” Suma piped up hearts practically appearing in her eyes looking at you in your bikini and jean shorts with the button and zipper undone. “C’mon Y/N pleaseee” Suma pouted, giving you those doe eyes you can’t resist. You sighed a small smile coming onto your face, “I mean I guess it is beautiful today.” The wives broke into beaming smiles all getting into the water.
You got in immediately covering yourself with your arms. They were all so damn beautiful and perfectly in shape. Don’t even get me started with Uzui. “Don’t cover yourself love, you’re beautiful” Hinatsuru frowned, pulling your hands away “very beautiful… does your boyfriend ever tell you how beautiful you are?” she asked, referring to your now ex. “Uh we actually broke up” you mumbled, swirling your fingers around in the water.
“Ohh no Y/N what happened?!” Suma cried swimming over to you wrapping her arms around you tightly, she nuzzled her head into your neck and you couldn’t help but feel a warmness in your chest at the affection. Suma pulled away but moved her hands down to your waist keeping a slight grip. “Yes what happened honey” Makio frowned coming over as well, she tucked a strand of hair behind your ear making you shiver. All three women were huddled around you with frowns and sad eyes.
“He wanted me to quit my job here… kept saying I spent too much time here” the three of them in sync raised their eyebrows, looks of disgust washing over their once saddened faces. Before they could interject you spoke again, “it was either quit the job or break up and it looks like I made the right choice. You guys and Uzui care more about me than him” you said, making them break into smiles. “It’s true Y/N! It’s true we care about you so much” Suma spoke and the other wives agreed nodding their heads.
“We really do. Especially our husband, he may say much in front of you but just know you hold a place in all our hearts” Hinatsuru whispered, rubbing soothing circles on your back, toying with the strings of your bikini every once in a while. “Mhm you’re way more than just a maid to us Y/N, right guys?” Makio spoke not taking her eyes off of you.
The atmosphere was completely different now. It went from a comforting environment to there being tinges of sexual tension in air growing thicker by the second. “I-I care about you guys too and Tengen…so much thank y-” before you could finish your sentence Suma pressed her soft lips against yours making you gasp in surprise. She took the opportunity to shove her tongue in your mouth.
“Sorry about that, you know how Suma can be, she can’t help herself when she wants something” Hinatsuru laughed moving her body behind yours, she brought her hands to your breasts massaging them gently making you moan. “It’s true it's too cute” Makio giggled, pressing a kiss to the side of Suma’s head before bringing her attention to you. She left kisses up and down the side of your neck toying with the waistband of your bikini. “Do you want to go inside? I’m sure it’d be more comfortable” she whispered in your ear nibbling on the lobe. You nodded your head dumbly too distracted in Suma’s sweet kisses.
Fast forward to when they take you to their gigantic master bedroom. You sat on the bed and they made quick work ridding you of your bikini. Makio came behind you untying your top while Suma pulled down your bikini but the sight of your bare chest made her stop in her tracks stopping midthigh. “Oh wow Y/N they’re so pretty” she said bringing her hand up to your right tit brushing her thumb over your nipple. Seconds later she attached her mouth to it, swirling her tongue around your nipple. Suma pulled your bottoms down the rest of the way, once they were off she released your nipple with a lewd ‘pop’.
“Go on, spread your legs darling” Hinatsuru said, kneeling next to Suma. The look she gave you could’ve made you cum right then and there but you held it together slowly spreading your legs making Suma gasp. “O-oh! Y/N your pussy is so pretty isn't it Hinatsuru?” she squealed pressing kisses on the insides of your thighs. “Mhm it is baby” she whispered licking her lips at the sight of your soaked pussy. “May I?” she asked not taking her eyes off your pussy. You nodded slowly, your eyes fluttering shut when you felt Makio leave wet kisses on your neck. She gave you a small smile before licking a stripe up your cunt moaning at the taste of you.
“Mmm she tastes so good here Suma taste” Hinatsuru brought her hand behind Sumas’s neck bringing her in for a sloppy kiss. Hinatsuru pulled away a line of spit connecting their lips, “tastes good yeah?” she whispered and Suma breathlessly nodded, licking her lips. “C-can I have some more?” she asked, bringing her eyes to your dripping pussy. Hinatsuru nodded a smirk coming onto her face, “of course you can baby go ahead.” She pushed Suma’s head gently towards your pussy and Suma wasted no time wrapping her lips around your clit.
You let out a broken moan resting your head back on Makio’s shoulder. “Feel good Y/N?” Makio whispered in your ear leaving gentle kisses on it. “Y-yes oh-!” you squealed out when you felt fingers prod at your entrance. You looked down and saw Hinatsuru spreading your legs open even more, her fingers slowly pushing into you as Suma continued to lap and suck at your clit.
Little did you all know Uzui was leaning against the door taking it the scene before him. It was really a sight to behold. Makio was kissing and sucking at your neck leaving little hickeys as she did so, meanwhile Suma and Hinatsuru were kneeling on the ground playing with your pussy. Suma was licking at your pussy moaning at the taste and Hinatsuru was pushing her fingers in and out of you at a quick pace while rubbing Suma’s clit through her bikini bottoms. And you…
You looked completely blissed out. Your eyes were clenched shut and you hands were fisting the covers beneath you while grinding your hips against Suma’s tongue and Hinatsuru’s fingers.
“I-I’m gonna cum” you whimpered your legs starting to shake from all the pleasure you were receiving. Being the sadist he was, Tengen decided to step in the room ruining your almost perfect orgasm. “Well what do we have here?” he chuckled, taking slow strides towards the bed. “Suma got excited and kissed the girl” Makio giggled, pinching your nipples making you gasp. “My poor baby can never help herself can she?” he smirked, running his fingers gently through Suma’s hair before gripping it roughly pulling her back, “can you?”
“N-no I can’t” she whimpered, making Tengen’s smirk a little wider. “Oh leave her be Uzui, if anything we should be thanking her” Hinatsuru cooed pressing a kiss to Suma’s shoulder. “Now let her get back to what she was doing, poor Y/N was about to cum” she said, dragging her middle and ring finger between your folds. Tengen complied, releasing his grip on Suma’s hair, as soon as he did Suma returned to her place between your thighs licking up your wetness.
Between the wives toying with your body and Tengen’s hard stare you were cumming within minutes your thighs shaking at the intensity. Uzui hummed bringing his hand to your face to caress it lightly, “do my wives make you feel good Y/N?” he questioned brushing his thumb over your bottom lip before shoving it in your mouth. You moaned around his finger nodding slowly. “Would you ladies mind if I joined you?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow. “Yes of course you can!” Suma beamed standing up making quick work to undo his tie and buttoned down shirt. Hinatsuru joined in removing his suit jacket while Makio got on her knees undoing his belt, “my babies are always so helpful” he cooed, pressing a kiss to Hinatsuru’s lips while Suma pressed desperate kisses on his neck.
Makio pulled down his slacks and briefs allowing his already hard cock to be set free. “How long were you watching us perv?” Makio giggled, stroking his cock slowly. He groaned licking his lips, “not long but can you blame me?” he chuckled, patting her on the head. You watched them like you were in a trance rubbing your thighs together to ease the aching between your legs. “Y/N?” you heard Uzui speak up and you quickly brought your attention to him. “I want you to ride me” he bluntly said, making you gulp.
Fast forward once more to you straddling Tengen’s stomach as you hovered above his cock the three wives undressed as well. “It’s okay love we got you” Makio whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. You took a deep breath as you lowered yourself onto him, whimpering at the stinging stretch of him practically splitting you open. “Good girl” Makio giggled, gripping your chin between her fingers and pressed a loving kiss to your lips, “now can you keep being our good girl and make our husband feel good?” she mumbled against your lips and you nodded, grinding your pussy against Tengen making him groan.
Your slow grinding turned into frantic bouncing as you rode Uzui like your life depended on it. Hinatsuru took this as an opportunity to sit on Tengen’s face and he wasted no time licking and slurping at her cunt. “Mmm T-Tengen” she whimpered, finding balance on his hard chest. While the three of you were tangled up in each other Makio had Suma on all fours eating her pussy from the back like a woman starved. You looked over at Makio and bit your lip seeing her wet pussy on display begging to be touched.
You took it upon yourself to slip a finger into her pussy making her moan loudly into Suma’s pussy. “S-so wet” you muttered, sliding another finger in. Uzui wrapped his muscly arms tightly around Hinatsuru’s thighs before bucking into you roughly. “O-oh my gosh” you whimpered, squeezing your eyes shut but not once stopping your quick movements on Makio’s sopping pussy. Hinatsuru pulled you in for a kiss, shoving her tongue in your mouth without warning. The sounds in the room were downright disgusting but it was music to Tengen’s ears hearing his girls feel good.
With the way you were riding his dick he was fighting the urge to put a ring on your finger right then and there. “M’gonna cum” Hinatsuru whimpered against your lips grinding her pussy harder onto Tengen’s face practically suffocating the man. It wasn’t long before she was cumming all over his face, your orgasm soon following along. “Fuuuck” Uzui groaned, feeling you cum all over his cock, your wetness dripping down his balls. He lifted Hinatsuru off his face with ease, licking his lips “tastes amazing as always angel” he smirked winking up at her making her face flush.
“Suma baby come sit on daddy’s dick” he rasped slowly lifting you off of his cock and onto his face. Before he dove him he craned his neck to the other two women, “Hinatsuru take care of Makio my poor baby’s pussy has been neglected for too long.” Hinatsuru nodded obediently before laying next to Uzui she smiled at Makio, “on my face love.” Makio quickly crawled up her chest lowering her pussy onto Hinatsuru’s face, immediately moaning loudly when she felt Hinatsuru wrap her lips around her clip.
“That’s my girl’s” he smirked before bringing his attention to you burying his head in your pussy. He groaned when he felt Suma’s pussy on him, the vibrations making you shiver. “O-oh Uzui feels so good love you so much” Suma whimpered, bringing her hands to your shoulders for balance. “Love you more baby. Love all of you so fucking much even you Y/N wanna make you my wife” he grunted bucking his hips into Suma making her squeal. “Please marry her daddy she’s so fun we l-love her” Makio moaned, threading her fingers into Hinatsuru’s soft hair.
You gasped when you felt Uzui suckle at your clit making your thighs shake, “y-yes wanna be your guys’ wife please make me your wife” you whimpered feeling your orgasm approach. Your words made each of them moan. The effect you had on them was crazy. It wasn’t long before Suma was cumming all over Tengen’s cock with a loud moan almost collapsing from pleasure. Makio and you followed suit cumming all over Hinatsuru and Uzui’s faces soaking them from the nose down.
“F-fuck I’m gonna cum you all know what to do” he rasped making them all squeal. “C’mon Y/N this is our favorite part!” Suma smiled as she got on her knees along with the other wives sticking their tongues out. You quickly followed behind doing the same as them while Tengen stood up aggressively jerking his painfully hard cock. He was cumming seconds making sure each of you had a taste. “Before you swallow I wanna do something” he said before quickly searching for his phone and taking a picture of the beautiful sight before him.
“Swallow” was all he said and you all quickly obeyed, making him smile. “My perfect girls, let’s get into bed Y/N will be staying with us tonight if that’s okay with her of course” he said, making you smile. You nodded quickly following the other wives into the bed. Uzui was in the middle with his arms stretched out and you snuggled into his side while Suma nuzzled her way into the other. Hinatsuru wrapped her arms around Suma while Makio wrapped her arms around you leaving a small kiss on your shoulder.
“Sleep tight angels, I love you all so much.”
<3
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sukunababy · 4 months ago
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— stepdad!Tengen Uzui x f!reader
» req. Mina can i request prompt 60. “No, I'm going to make you feel good ” for Uzui Tengen? Thank you 💕 — @cursedmoonchild
» req. So my request is for stepdad Tengen Uzui. He decides to marry y/n's mom. Out of spite, y/n doesn't do any chores that is assigned to her, sneaks out of their home and refuses to listen to anything any of the other wives tells her to do. Tengen decides to take matters into his own hand — @tojibreedingme
cw. mdni. age gap (Tengen is in his 40s — reader in her 20s), step-cest, daddy kink, deepthroating, gagging, mating press, degradation — use word slut just one, cervix kissing, belly bulge
an. thanks for your requests babies 🖤☁️ — m.list
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Maybe you should have listened when his wives asked you to do something around the house, whether it was laundry or dishes, sweeping the floor or working in the garden.
Maybe you should have listened when your mother told you that you were now a family and you had to abide by their rules too, even if their rules forced you to come home too early or not invite boys over.
You were no longer a kid, but maybe you should have asked to be allowed to go with them instead of staying home with your new stepfather.
Or maybe not.
Tears fill your eyes as you choke on his cock stuck in the back of your throat. You look up at him from under your lashes as Tengen slips his fingers through your hair, pulling you to him once more, "now, look, this wouldn't have happened if you'd just followed our rules, brat" he murmurs holding you still with your nose pressed against his crotch.
Drool drips down the sides of your lips and onto your chin as your gags echo through the room, and he can't help but smirk at your smutty appearance as you swallow his fat shaft, again and again.
When you pull off the drool keeps you glued to his head, and as sore as your throat is you can't stop your lips.
You're relentless as you suck on the tip of his cock, your hand sliding on his balls and caressing them as you bob your head back and forth in a slow, sloppy, lewd rhythm while little moans of pleasure escape you, because yes, it gives you pleasure to suck his cock, it gives you pleasure to choke on his long shaft, it gives you pleasure to hear how he moans low and rough.
And then his hips jerk forward slamming deep into your throat, his hand presses behind your head as your eyes snap open and tears wet your cheeks, "mmhp daddy" your voice almost not audible as you roll your tongue out to get more room for his throbbing cock.
Tengen quickly thrusts back and forth and when he pulls off you give him one last long tongue roll and smile at him lasciviously, "this wasn't a treat for you" he whispers pulling you to your feet and pressing you to the mattress.
Your gaze travels down his body and you stare unashamedly at his pecs as he climbs on top of you, his mouth is hot as he hums in your ear, biting your earlobe and moving down your neck leaving red wet marks, "you're just a whore aren't you?" he asks with a smirk.
You meow lewdly as you spread your thighs wide, "what now?" you tease him wrapping your thighs around his hips, "are you going to punish your naughty little girl?" and Tengen can't help but giggle pushing his shaft heads between your glistening folds, "no, I'm going to make you feel so good you'll want more and more, and to get more you'll have to follow everything daddy says."
You moan obscenely when Tengen hooks his arms under your legs and lifts them up, pushing your knees up to your shoulders, his cock working its way into your dripping hole and his swollen balls slamming into your ass.
Your warm walls wrap around his cock as his thick head repeatedly kisses your cervix, you're biting the back of your hand and your eyes glisten with tears as you stare as his white hair falls back over his face, "feels so good" you whimper taking in all that Uzui is giving you.
He thrusts his hips forward in short, sporadic jerks, watching you scream every time his cock comes out of you, and he can barely think straight as he pushes himself back in and fucks against your cervix, slamming his tip against it.
"Shit, like this" he growls through gritted teeth as your back arches under his thrusts and the knot in your stomach unties bringing you to orgasm.
Your mouth opens wide, your eyes grow hot as you stare at him and Tengen's thrusts slow as he empties himself inside you, your belly swelling with his sticky seed and his words echoing as he strokes your tired, trembling legs, "since you can be such a good girl for Daddy?"
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s0dium · a month ago
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He’s a women eater
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A/n: According to this article the most popular anime boys right now are, Osamu miya, Uzui Tengen, Satoru Gojo, and Eren Yeager. They’ve stolen countless womens hearts, watch out before they chew you up.
Character: Eren Yeager, Osamu Miya, Uzui Tengen, Satoru Gojo
Warnings: Breeding kink, cum kink, daddy kink, doggy style, mating press, squirting (slight mentions of pee), fingering, size kink
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Eren Yeager
“Want me to cum in you?” Eren says through a low groan, fingers pressing on the sides on your throat just enough so they will leave sligh bluish purple marks for the morning.
“Yes! Yes daddy!” You whine in response. Your in heaven right now. Nothing could beat this feeling of being fucked orgasm after orgasm by him. Every time he pushes go to you, this tip of his dick rubbed perfectly against the gummy spot in you that made electricity course through your body.
“Fuckkkk… I’ll fill you up, make you a mommy, you’d like that wouldn’t you… shit.”
All you can do is dumbly nod as you felt the crescendo of your euphoria building and building. It was so hot, your skin was radiating heat and before you could say anything you were tumbling toward the end faster then you could put a stop to it.
Eren didn’t stop as you came, instead hammering into you faster to chase his own high. His head threw back in bliss, the hand wrapping tighter around your throat.
“Ah, baby, please,” he moaned. “Be a good girl and take it all, yeah?” You slipped your hand up his shoulder, only to rake it back down his back, nails digging into his skin as his cum shot into you deeply.
Uzui Tengen
You squirmed at the pressure of Tengens angry tip against your hole, making your breathing quicken and heart beat in exheraltion. It was too big for you, despite the fact that you were dripping, no amount of fore play could prepare you for him inside of you.
Two hand grab the underside of your plush thighs, the fat filling the gaps of his fingers like dough, and pressed them against your chest effectively folding you in half. “Why do you look so scared sweet heart? Don’t tell me your getting cold feet?”
His voice is dripping with ridicule and your about to say something when he finally presses into you. And god, you’ve never felt so full in your life. “Say my name, baby.” A cry came from your throat, a cry of pleasure and pain. Despite all the pleasure that was overwhelming you at that moment, your mouth began to call Tengens name. Again and again.
Gojo Satoru
“Ass up, chest down baby.”
You do as your told, planting your face in the pillows and arching your back so you were wiggling your ass in front of the white haired man.
“Pretty….” He whispers and you don’t even gotta see to know he has a shit eating grin on his mouth. You shiver when you feel gojo trace your wet folds.
“So you gonna do something or-”you cut your self off when you feel his dick pushing into your tight gummy walls. You instantly clench around the foreign intrusion; fat hot tears welling up in your eyes from the painful stretch and finger nails digging into the pillows.
“Aw, aren’t you precious, where did that smart mouth go now huh?”
Osamu Miya
“S’feels weird~” you babble, too fucked dumb to properly pronunciate words. Miya treated you like his personal cock sleeve as he hammered into you, shaping your insides every time his dick smushed against your cervix.
“Oh yeah, what does it feel like?” He chuckles, throwing one of your legs over his shoulder to angle at the spot that made your thighs shake.
“Like m’gonna pee I don’t-hah-” something was pressing down on your stomach and it was overtaking your body; too fast to put a stop to it. You started to shake, abdomen clenching and mouth going into the lock jaw, tongue rolling out as you squirted clear juices everywhere.
“Good girl….” Miya says threw a groan, not stopping for a second as your pussy fluttered and clenched around him.
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diaphanoso · 5 months ago
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IF THREE'S A CROWD... // uzui tengen + his wives
summary: tengen was gone for a little while and hinatsuru, makio, and suma wanted a new toy to play with to satiate their own desires. then tengen arrived...
word count: 2.5k
mature content warnings:
polygamy, fivesome, finger fucking, thigh riding, cunnilingus, scissoring/tribbing, face-riding, tongue fucking, impact play/slapping, breeding kink, creampie, size kink, objectification of reader [being called a toy], praise + degradation, overstimulation
from em: currently catching up on kny manga and i can't get their relationship out of my head, hinatsuru specifically makes my heart go brrrr. so here's the four of them sharing you <3 as always, minors dni and enjoy! hope i did them justice <3
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it was all so sudden - hinatsuru's sweetly parted lips meeting yours, her skin soft and covered with a sheen of saliva.
even without suma's mouth sucking gently on your neck and makio's smooth hands dragging under the hem of your shirt, hinatsuru's lips alone were enough to send you into a trance.
a very light, pleasurable, lust-glimmering trance.
coaxes of "c'mon, have some fun with us. tengen won't be back for a little while," in whiny, pleading pitches was what brought this all on.
the three of them couldn't satiate their own lust, and their own willing desires to indulge in their fantasies prompted you to become their new little adventure.
your fingers trailed through hinatsuru's silky, dark hair as you free hand held suma's cheek, who was still nipping and sucking softly at the crook of your neck.
"doesn't it feel good?" makio smiled meekly, her hand grazing through your hair. she whispered onto the shell of your ear, "being touched by all of us at once."
shudders tingled down your spine, your tongue flicking against hinatsuru's as you felt it all get slowly more desperate. "mhm," you murmured into the kiss, watching a sliver of saliva fall on her chin as she pulled away.
their gentle smiles were so genuine and kind, but the resonating lust glimmering in their eyes shook you to your core - it intoxicated you.
everything about them was so enamoring - the sweet yet sharp scents of their skin, the depth and emotion held in their eyes, and the gentle and matronly tones dripping like honey from their voices.
it drew you in slowly, ensnaring you in the moment until you felt just as desperate for pleasure as them.
"you're getting hot, too," hinatsuru muttered, her lips grazing against yours. "i can feel it."
you nodded slowly, finding suma's hand on your jaw craning your neck towards her. she had a meek expression on her face, seeming significantly shyer than her co-wives. but it wouldn't stop her from getting her fair share.
"c-can i get a turn?" suma queried, moving to sit beside you on the couch you'd been perched on. "hinatsuru's been hogging..."
suma's lips felt smooth in a different way, her every movement laced with repressed desire. your hands slithered through her hair, needy pants ensuing each time your lips broke apart before connecting again.
makio's hands slid over your waist, grasping the bottom hem of your shirt only to pull it over your head. your watering mouth found suma's yet again, whimpering into the kiss as makio sucked and licked the flesh of your breast.
"such a beautiful body you have," makio murmured, her hands groping and massaging your breasts as her mouth found your nipple.
you gasped into suma's mouth, her tongue making its way to dance along yours. makio's tongue flicked and swirled wetly around your nipple, heat slithering like snakes through your veins.
"let's see that pretty pussy of yours," hinatsuru cooed, her fingers flirting with the waistband of your panties under your skirt. "my co-wives can't have all the fun, can they?"
you felt so vulnerable, so exposed - yet, they made you feel safe. you found yourself in a state of eagerness, your repressing desires fully fleshed as you were surrounded by three enamoring women.
more, more, more. you just wanted... more. more touching, more groping, more sucking, more kissing, more licking. more. give me more.
hinatsuru pulled your dainty panties off of your legs, her eyes widening softly as she stared in focused cognizance. "look how pretty," she murmured, her fingers gracing your folds and relishing in the slick feeling. "and wet, too. the three of us turn you on, don't we?"
"i can't wait any longer," makio whined out, her thighs rubbing together to get any kind of friction on her cunt.
"let me help you, then," you responded, slipping off her own panties to reveal her nude cunt, eager and smothered in slickness. she spread her thighs bashfully, a slight blush on her face as your fingers moved skillfully in circles on her clit.
"oh, f-feels so good," she whimpered, grinding her hips slowly in desperation.
"what about me?" suma muttered meekly, her eyes flicking downwards in overt shyness. "can i at least ride your thigh?"
hinatsuru slipped her fingers into your wet cunt, delving them as far as possible and curling them forwards against a spongey part in your walls. you whined out airily, suma's lips hovering over yours as she straddled one of your spread thighs.
you slipped your own fingers into makio's cunt, her hips bucking against your hand as you curled them again and again. suma's lips met yours, her breath whiny as she dragged her wet cunt against your thigh desperately over and over.
slick was smothered on fingers, whimpered moans filled the air, and pleasure was bursting through each of your bodies. it was so dirty, so undignified. so desperate.
hinatsuru's mouth found your nipple, swirling her tongue around it as she fingered you again and again relentlessly. your fervent moans and gasps filled suma's mouth, her hips grinding even quicker against your thigh.
"i'm g-" makio mewled, her head throwing back as her cunt pulsed around your fingers. "gonna cum, please don't stop."
you didn't dare, curling your fingers faster against the front of her walls as she shuddered on the couch. she gasped once, her cunt tightening and releasing around your delicate fingers as she came, wet sounds flooding the quaint living room.
"oh, look how much you came," you cooed, slipping your slick-smothered fingers into your mouth and letting the taste roister on your tongue. "tastes so sweet."
hinatsuru's own desire enveloped her, possessing her to drape her thigh over yours and bump her wet cunt right up against yours.
suma was still relentlessly grinding against your thigh, slick liquid smothering your skin as she dragged her cunt against you. "jus' a little more," she whined out in neediness.
"ah, shit," hinatsuru cooed, her hips rolling against yours as her clit throbbed from the friction. "feels so good."
your own slick and hers tangled together, painting your folds as your own pulsing clit bumped again and again against hers.
"oh, my god," suma whimpered, her lips crashing against yours in desperation. the pants and shallow breaths leaving her lips brushed against your skin, her body starting to shudder on your thigh. "gonna cum on your pretty thigh."
"good girl, c'mon, cum for me," you murmured against her cheek, grasping her hip as she rolled it again and again. her body shook immensely, her head craning back in ecstasy as she came. her hips continued their grinding, riding out a long-overdue orgasm.
pleasure was bursting through the air like lightning strikes, little whines and heavy breaths flooding the air before a loud noise came from the front of the house.
the women each gasped, eyes lighting up in roistering excitement.
"tengen!"
and there he saw you - sprawled out on his couch, hinatsuru's cunt pressed right up against your own needy, slick-dripping one as suma straddled your thigh.
"oh, who's this?" tengen let out a pearled sneer, his muscles rippling enigmatically with each step he took towards the living room. "a new little toy you picked out?"
"mhm," suma nodded, her eyes still mildly half-lidded from coming gloriously on your thigh.
"just having some fun," makio responded, a small giggle leaving her lips. "you shouldn't leave for so long, y'know..."
"but i'm here now, aren't i?" tengen spoke, his fingers finding suma's chin and pressing a gentle kiss on her lips that left her mind boggled. "at the right time, it seems."
there was something enamoring about him - his brawny shoulders, enrapturing suave, and biceps so swollen that they could simply crush you.
you felt meek, exposed - your body naked and writhing against hinatsuru's cunt so desperately to cum.
"let me help," tengen smirked, eagerly admiring the position that you and hinatsuru were in. "why don't you lie down for me and let my wife ride your face, hm?"
you nodded mindlessly, lying back on the couch and spreading your thighs apart sheepishly. tengen knelt before you, freeing his cock from his pants - and your face dropped.
it was so big - girthy and veined, enough to stretch you out so relentlessly. but fuck, you wanted it so badly.
it was all so new, indulging shamelessly in such a dirty act with four other people. the throbs and sears of pleasure burned with vulnerability, making you hotter by the second.
makio's lips found the head of her husband's cock, slipping her tongue in circles before bobbing her head up and down. then she stopped, letting spit dribble from her mouth onto the shaft and fisting it with her hand.
and she did it all in preparation for you.
hinatsuru straddled your face, her knees pressing onto the couch on both sides of your head. the look on her face was sweet, yet her eyes were glittering with lust for pleasure, lust for more.
"sit, darling," you told her, wrapping your hands around her hips and forcing her to let all her weight lie on you. you squeezed the plush flesh of her thighs, letting her wet cunt smother your gaped mouth.
it tasted so good - the slickness dancing on your tongue and setting your taste buds ablaze. you whined out, the sound muffled against her cunt as you slipped your tongue between her walls.
"ah- i love your tongue," hinatsuru murmured breathily, her hips starting to buck against your chin, her clit bumping against your nose. "tengen, she's such a good toy."
"i'll have to see for myself, won't i?" tengen sneered brashly, grasping your inner thigh as he let the head of his cock slip through your folds. "such a slutty little fuck toy you picked out."
you gasped against hinatsuru's cunt, tengen's cock starting to stretch you so elegantly. you whined and ground your hips eagerly, tengen's light grunts flooding the room as he bottomed out in your cunt.
it was so fucking big - you couldn't figure out how these women took it so easily so often. but you couldn't get enough.
tengen wrapped his broad hands around your waist, his hips going into motion and forcing his thick cock deep into your smothered cunt. a jolt of pleasure shocked your nerves as the head of his cock bumped against your cervix, any and all whimpers muffled by hinatsuru's cunt on your face.
"she's doing so good," makio cooed, her mouth leaving delicate kisses and flicks of tongue on your breast. "takin' all of your dick like that, tengen."
"you picked out a good one," tengen sneered, his grasp forcing your thighs to fold against your chest to fuck you even deeper. "such a wet little pussy."
"oh, fuck, fuck," hinatsuru whined, your grasp on her hips taut as she ground her hips onto your tongue. you pushed your wet tongue as deep as possible, letting her clit drag against your nose.
you peered up at hinatsuru to find suma sucking on her neck, making her whine and buck her hips even faster against your face. "you look so pretty riding her face," suma whimpered to her co-wife.
the way they all knew each other's bodies so well was enticing, working together to coax the two of you into a well-deserved, shaking and stuttering orgasm.
tengen's cock rutting into your tight cunt left your mind boggled and thoughts strewn about, your breath hitched and shallow against hinatsuru's pretty pink cunt.
"fuck her harder, tengen," makio cooed, her lips smothered in saliva after sucking on your breast. "see how much she can take."
tengen groaned, adjusting his hips and digging his thick fingers into the plush flesh of your thighs. he stopped moving, then altogether started rutting his hips at almost an inhuman speed.
your body shuddered, grasping hinatsuru's hips even tighter in response and leaving red imprints. she whined, moving her hips faster against your face as you dug your tongue into her cunt.
"ah- don't stop," hinatsuru whined, her hands grazing through your hair and pulling at the roots. "gon- gonna cum on your pretty face."
"mmf," you murmured whiningly, begging for it. tengen's cock filled you up euphorically, your chest burning and roistering as you felt your own climax boiling in your body.
each thrust of his thick cock brought swelling pressure into your gut, feeling filled to the brim and your body shuddered in ecstasy.
"ah-" hinatsuru panted against suma's lips, her body stuttering on your face as her cunt pulsed and released around your tongue. you thrusted your tongue in and out, not daring to let a drop of her cum go to waste.
the taste of her on your tongue was heavenly, a sweet slick that left you gasping and shuddering.
hinatsuru freed your mouth of her weight, allowing you the pleasure of breathing. her thumb dragged along the saliva and cum smothering your chin, admiring the fucked-out look in your eye as you took all of tengen's cock.
"look at her shaking," makio admired, her fingers gliding across your breasts and lightly flicking your nipples, making you whine. "you can tell she's gonna cum soon."
your head craned back, a hitched gasp flooding the living room as tengen slammed his hips again and again against yours.
"what a good girl, takin' all of us," tengen sneered, wet noises ensuing as your cunt tightened around his shaft. "how 'bout i cum in that tight pussy? i'm sure my wives wouldn't mind."
"not at all," suma cooed sweetly, brushing her hand through your hair delicately. "fill her up. wanna see it drip out."
your mind was hazed, fully immersed in the moment of unbridled pleasure searing like boiling water through your skin. you couldn't last any longer, it was too much.
"gon- gonna cum on your cock," you whined breathlessly, your vision blurry from the overstimulation. it was hard to form coherent sentences, your thoughts scattered, "so... big."
"you can take it, though," tengen grunted, his palm slapping your thigh as he rutted his hips into your fucked-out cunt. "such a good little fuck toy, cum all over my cock."
those words sent you reeling over the edge, your body shuddering on the couch as your cunt pulsed around his shaft. it was simply euphoric - a heavenly build-up leading to a wave of pleasure crashing down on you.
"oh, so fuckin' tight," tengen groaned shakily, his cock throbbing desperately inside of you as your cunt squeezed him so eagerly. "think i'm gonna fill you up real nice."
"give it to me, give it to me, please," you pleaded and begged mindlessly, clutching harshly onto the cushion. "fill me up, i want it."
"dirty girl, huh?" tengen smirked, dragging his tongue along his bottom lip as his face tensed harshly. "i'll oblige."
tengen snapped his hips forward, the head of his cock bumping against the hilt of your cunt - and then you felt it.
a hot sensation flooded against your walls, his cum seeping so far into your cunt and your gut bulging in response. you whined and gasped, his cock revealing again, smothered in both of your cum.
"c-can i taste it?" suma pleaded, her eyes widened and mouth watering at the sight.
tengen stood, allowing suma's lips to greet the head of his cock, her tongue catching the slick liquid covering every inch of him. makio soon joined, their tongues working gently to let the taste roister on their tongues.
"mm, tastes so good," makio cooed out.
"look at it drip out," hinatsuru admired, her finger slipping along your folds and catching the white liquid painting your skin. she sucked on her finger, indulging in the taste of the two of you. "maybe we'll have to bring her over more often."
"we did pick out a good one, didn't we?" suma smiled.
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Little Slayer /// Uzui Tengen x Fem reader
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Rating: Explicit
Summary: After a difficult slaying you find yourself stumbling to a familiar mansion to be taken care of for the night
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Word count: 4k+
Warnings/tags: !Some Spoilers from manga! Exhibitionism, reader is bisexual, Poly ship, She/Her pronouns, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ Only
masterlist┃AO3
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Being one of the newest demon slayers meant being sent on missions no one else would ever consider. On your way home for a very taxing slaying, you depend on your crow to guide you to the safe house for somewhere to sleep for the night as you were in no condition to defend yourself. Stumbling your way through a dense forest you nearly sobbed when you were able to see the brilliant purple flowers surrounding a familiar mansion.
Barely able to stand let alone walk you use your blade as a cane, hobbling down the dirt trail that opened up to the estate. You wander through the maze of wisteria trees leading to the arched entrance, not having enough energy to stop and admire their beauty.
The stone path to the house was hard to navigate using your sword as a cane, the small gaps in stone trapping your sword when you pressed your weight down. This made the short journey take longer than you wanted to admit.
The mansion ahead was built in the traditional Japanese style letting you see light through the shoji. When you squinted your eyes you could see vague shadows moving around in one of the rooms near the center of the house. You let out a sigh of relief knowing at least someone was still awake to let you in.
When you reach the steps leading into the home you immediately strip off your blood-soiled outer clothing not wanting its stench to get anywhere near the inside of their home. You fight back tears bending down to remove your zori and bandages covering your legs. The rush of surviving another demon has worn off leaving you to feel every cut and bruise marring your skin.
You could hear mumbling inside the home but did not want to yell out your arrival just yet, needing to take a minute to gather your emotions. The last thing you wanted to do was cry in front of them.
“Tengen!” A loud feminine voice yells inside the home, “Someone is at the door, are we expecting visitors.”
You could hear nothing else inside the house before the door slammed open revealing the retired Hashira. He was wearing his night robe, his hair free around his face. Despite the pain you smile weakly, happy to see him again, “Sorry for the interruption.” You wince, pressing your hand to the wound on your abdomen, “But I need some assistance.”
Behind him, three pairs of eyes peek around his body. You could hear a quiet gasp as they take in the state of your body. Before Uzui can open his mouth to respond six hands immediately descend onto your body.
“What happened!” Makio yelled, gently poking the blood-soaked bandages around your left arm.
“You look awful, how long have you been out on your own?” Hinatsuru questioned at the same time. Her gentle hands grab ahold of your upper arm and lower back to help you support your weight.
Poor Suma already had fat tears rolling down her cheek, wailing as she fell to her knees to wrap her arms around your waist. You use what little strength you had to pat her on the shoulder and try to reassure all of them.
“I am alright, it looks worse than it really is,” You coo, plastering another weak smile on your face, though you were sure it looked more like a grimace.
Uzui scowled looking unconvinced. He walked over to where the four of you were huddled and crossed his large arms over his chest as he looked down at you with one eye, his other covered by a jeweled patch. You shift your weight under his gaze, ignoring how small you felt around him. He towered over all of you, your head not even coming to the middle of his chest.
He bends, tilting his head as he takes you in, “How long have you been traveling in this condition?”
You cough to clear your throat, “I’m not sure,” you wince at how gruff your voice sounded, “The demon I was sent after was much stronger than was expected.” You gesture to your bloody clothing, “It took a few days to take him down.”
Uzui's lips lift into a snarl, “If the demon was stronger than your level you should have aborted the mission and had another slayer complete it instead of putting yourself at risk.”
Your gaze falls to the ground, your eyes growing heavy with unshed tears, “I thought I could handle it.”
Soft reassuring words were mumbled around you as his wives tried to bring you comfort but he was right. The second you lost the fight the first time you should have sought reinforcements. If the demon had not slipped on your blood when running towards you there is little chance you would still be on this earth.
He sighed, his shoulders slouching, “I will ready a bed for you for the night,” He turns and enters his home without another word. You bite your inner cheek to prevent yourself from letting the tears fall.
“He is just worried about you,” Hinatsuru said, petting your back, “When you left the last time we were all so worried. Every night we made sure to have one of us stay awake in case you were to find your way here again.”
Your heart swells, knowing they cared so much about you was one of the greatest feelings in the world. Your first visit to the retired Sound Hashiras estate had been much less eventful than tonight. You were returning from a small mission taking out a newly turned demon. Your crow insisted you take the rest of the night off, leading you to the estate. You would have never guessed how one little action could have changed the entire course of your life. The nights you spent with them were some of the best of your life.
Hinatsuru had made sure to cook for you every night, she claimed it was to get your strength up but you were almost positive she enjoyed watching you eat as much as you enjoyed eating her food. When you were not eating Makio was testing you, constantly finding new ways to improve your skills. All the while Suma never left your side, attached to your hip as you explored the estate.
Uzui watched all of this with amusement, even taking the time to show you a few of his own moves when Makio was taking a break. At the end of each day, you all gathered for dinner, telling each other stories and listening to Uzui reminisce about his time in the demon slayer corps.
When dinner had long finished and talking turned into yawns you retired to your room, saying goodnight to your hosts as they filed into their shared room. When you laid your head to sleep you never got any rest, instead, you were blessed with the sounds of rapture emitting from the room next to you.
Makio, always so eager, was usually the first to initiate their lovemaking. Her rough and aggressive nature fell away as she begged her lovers for attention. Suma, so eager to please would answer her calls first, taking the time to bring Makio pleasure while the other two also worked each other up.
After the first round of cries died down it was not long until the entire house filled with moans once more. Uzui, always the overachiever, made sure each of his wives was screaming out his name before he let out his own groans of pleasure.
The first night you were able to resist the temptation to bring your hand down and stroke your needy cunt but listening every night for weeks broke down your will to resist until your soft moans started to bled with theirs, making a beautiful symphony.
But when it was all died down and the unique family held each other close you rested alone, the feeling of emptiness suffocating. How you wished someone loved you how they loved each other.
Your days continued as normal, the five of you falling into a schedule leaving little time for you to dwell on your single status but when the time came for you to be called away for another mission you instantly were filled with dread. You did not want to leave the safe paradise you had come to privately call home.
You waited to tell them about your departure until dinner that night, not wanting the last day you had with them to be full of tears. In the morning when it was time to leave the wives helped you pack your bag making sure you had plenty of food and bandages. Makio had even insisted she would come with you to assist but thankfully Suma and Hinatsuru managed to talk her out of that idea.
Saying goodbye was unbearable, they each held you tight in their arms taking the time to say a private goodbye. When it was Uzui’s turn to bring you into his arms he pulled you close, resting his hand on the back of your head. “Do not do anything foolish while you are gone,” he brought his hand around to settle under your chin, “Be sure to return here after you finish this mission.”
You smile, “Is that an order?”
He smirks, squeezing the fat on your cheek, “Yes I, the God of flamboyancy, command you to return to me once your mission is complete. After all, there is still much I must teach you about being flamboyant, you are still only a beginner.”
You laugh bowing slightly, “Oh mighty one your wish is my command.”
They all waited outside the house as you left, only going inside when you were long gone. Three months would pass before you would find your way back to their home covered in blood.
“But he is right,” you mumble, thrusting yourself back into the present, “I should have called for help earlier, the only reason I am even alive right now is that the demon slipped when he ran after me. It was a freak accident that kept me alive not skill.”
Makio laid a punch onto your unbandaged arm, “That is ridiculous! It still took skill to take down a demon. So what it slipped and fell, you still had the mind to use the opening to make your move.”
“She is right!” Suma cried, wiping the tears off her cheeks, “You are a skilled slayer, anyone can see that.”
Hinatsuru hemmed in agreement, “While it was not the best move to pursue a demon much stronger than yourself, it does speak to your skill that you are still alive.”
You slouch your head, “I guess,” you look to the door, “Do you mind if I have a bath before bed I do not want to soil your sheets.”
“Of course,” Hinatsuru gently guided you into their home, the other two following close behind after gathering your belongings.
They each file into the small bathroom, helping you remove the stick bandages as well as the rest of your clothes. You were too tired to care as they removed your undergarments leaving you with nothing to hide your nakedness.
At the sight of the many cuts to your skin Suma once again began to sob, “We should have let Makio go help,” she cried, helping the others gently scrub the dried blood from your skin.
“If the demon was not already dead I would rip its head off with my hands,” Makio growled, scrubbing the skin of your leg aggressively. “How could any being be willing to hurt someone as sweet as you.”
Hinatsuru took to washing your hair, her delicate fingers patiently working out the filth that had gathered in the strands. Your eyelids grow heavy with each soft touch as the women lavished you with attention. Soon each blink was a small battle your head falling forward, too heavy to hold up.
“Don’t fight it,” Hinatsuru gently ordered, letting you rest your back against her chest, “We will take care of you while you rest, you are safe now.”
You weakly bring your hand up to brush your fingers across her cheek, appreciating the care she gave. She brought her own hand up to meet yours, intertwining your fingers to hold them there a moment longer. “Sleep,” she placed her hand back down on your stomach, “we will all be here when you wake up.”
You close your eyes, only for a second but when you open them again you are in a completely new room. Feeling surprisingly warm for your condition you try to lift your upper body and look around the room but a heavy weight on your chest stops you. Squinting you could make out the soft black hair of Suma as she rested her head on your chest. Turing your head to the right you also have another presence behind you. Judging by the length of the hair you were almost positive it was Hinatsuru.
You try to keep your breathing calm, ignoring how your heart pounded against your chest. They were just making sure you were ok that is all, there is nothing weird about this. They do not really want to share a bed with you, this is all just a sweet gesture from friends.
You needed to escape before your thoughts started down a path of no return. Maneuvering out of their hold was nearly impossible. Suma when you started twisting to move down wrapped her surprisingly strong arms around your waist anchoring you in place.
Hinatsuru was no better, her hands were wrapped around your upper arm and tightened with even the slightest movement. There was another hand settled across your hips but the blanket prevented you from making out who it belonged to.
You lift your head to peek over her shoulder and your heart nearly stops. Uzui was lying on his side, his arms resting around Hinatsuru’s waist. You follow the large arm and your heart nearly burst out from your chest. The large warm hand resting on your hips belonged to the retired sound Hashira.
Your chest started to rise and fall rapidly, wheels in your mind moving so fast they created smoke. This could not be happening. You squeeze your eyelids closed trying to rationalize what was happening. This is normal right? You were sure they were just making sure you were alive, after all your wound had looked rather scary.
Yeah, that’s it. They were not cuddling you for pleasure. But that did not mean you could not pretend for a minute? You relax into their hold and for a minute allow yourself to imagine a life where this was your normal.
A soft smile appears on your lips picturing how after every mission you would return to them. Suma would cry when she sees your wounds, taking the time to kiss every one of them insisting it will make you feel better. Hinatsuru would cook for you while Makio finished applying the bandages.
Tengen would watch this all with soft eyes, waiting for them to patch you up before taking you gently into his arms, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead, and listening closely to your recollection of the slaying.
When you all finish dinner you would retreat to bed like you were now only it would not be to sleep. You wonder if Makio would beg you to touch her as she does to Suma, tightening her callused fingers into your hair as she lowers her hips to settle on your face, letting you use your mouth to tease her sweet cunt.
Tengen would join in on the fun, using his thick fingers to stretch your hole open for him while you were distracted, smirking as you whine into Makio’s pussy.
Makio would squeeze her delicious thighs around your head as you explore her soft sex, using your nose to tease the engorged bud while your tongue thrusts into her hole, trying to focus as Tengen added yet another finger.
Hinatsuru would join next, bringing her soft fingers around Tengen’s length to pump her hand in time with the fingers in your tight hole watching as he stretches you open.
Suma would rest her head on Tengen’s other shoulder, her own fingers making lazy circles around her engorged clit, watching you with fascination.
Only when he was sure you were relaxed enough would Tengen bring the head of his cock to your entrance, pressing into you slowly to give you time to adjust to his girth. When the head of his cock kissed the end of your hole he would draw his hips back, watching his slick cock leave before slamming his hips forward his eyes hazy from pleasure.
Your moans would be muffled by Makio now grinding against your tongue, her juices coating your face as Tengen used your tight hole. There was no need for him to use his hand on you as he fucked you senseless, Makio’s eager fingers were already stroking your clit as she rode your face.
They would all watch you fall apart, your mouth falling open in a silent scream as your back comes off the bed. Tengen would continue to thrust into, only slowing when his fat cock finally released inside you, filling you to the brim with his cum while Makio convulsed above you.
He would not say in you for too long, his stamina higher than anyone in the room. Poor Hinatsuru was his next victim, her sweet high pitch moans filling the air as Suma cleaned your sloppy cunt with her tongue, letting you recover from having your world turned upside down.
A soft snore shot you back into reality. Fuck, you bring up one hand to cover your eyes, ashamed about your thoughts. You had no right to think about them like that, they had been nothing but kind to you, spending hours caring for you, feeding you, even clothing you. It was wrong to insert yourself into this complete family.
With renewed will you inch your way out of the entanglement of limbs, slipping down under the blanket where you could leave from the end of the bed. The cool air assaults your skin, your body already too cold from blood loss. Your heart ached, wanting to return to the warm safe cocoon you were in earlier.
You quietly scramble around the house, searching desperately for your soiled clothing. They had to be around here somewhere, you could not go into the freezing night weather wearing only a sheer robe.
You let out a sob of relief when you spot the clothing strung up over embers, clean from the blood that had stained it earlier. You did not deserve their kindness.
You fold the robe, place it on a chair so you can change into your uniform. Putting on the clothes of a demon slayer made it easier to dissociate from the fantasy earlier, it reminded you what your true life was like. You were not a housewife of a retired Hashira, you were an active demon slayer who needed to be on the top of their game.
Gathering your sword from the stand by the door you attach it to the wrap on your hip, ignoring how the added weight placed pressure against the wound on your hip.
Opening the door without making noise was a tricky task, you had to inch it open, sliding through the small opening you made. You push down the grief at leaving, this was for the best, nothing good could come from being around them.
“It is not very flamboyant for a guest to leave without thanking their hosts,” Uzui unmistakable voice chided from above.
You spin on your heels looking up to see him perched on the roof, his hand resting on his knee as he crouched. “The girls will be very upset tomorrow when they wake up to find you gone without a word.”
“I-I still need to complete another part of my mission,” you lie, looking down at the ground, “You all looked so peaceful I did not want to disturb your sleep.”
Uzui leaped off the roof landing directly in front of you, “Do not lie to me,” he brings his hand to under your chin forcing you to meet his gaze, “Tell me the real reason you are leaving and I will explain it to the girls when they wake up.”
You open your mouth to give another lie, one more believable but his all-knowing eyes stopped you in your tracks. Nothing you could say except the truth would get you out of this.
“I needed some air,” you finally answer hoping it was enough of the truth to satisfy him.
He stepped in closer, his body blocking out the entire world, “So why did you change back into your uniform and sneak out of the house?”
You try to look away again but his hand held you still, “I want the full truth little slayer.”
“Uzui,” you whisper hoping he will give you mercy, “please let me go.”
“Did it have something to do with your sweet whimpers from earlier?”
Time stands still, your mind racing to understand what he was saying. Your eyes widen in horror as you realize what he was talking about.
He laughs, “Don’t look so distraught, we all enjoyed listening to you while you had your little fantasy.”
“I don’t know what you are talking about,” you screech, trying to back away from him.
“What a flamboyant dream that must have been to make you moan like that.” A large smile spread across his face. “Were you dreaming us? Imagining how we would each take turns playing with your breedable body making you sing our names over and over until you were too fucked to move?”
“I was not moaning, Uzui, you must have been hearing things”
“Tengen,” He corrects, “I want you to call me Tengen.”
“Tengen,” a shiver runs through your skin saying his first name for the first time, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”
“Ah little slayer that is the second time you have lied to me,” He points to his ears, “It seems you have forgotten who you are speaking to, lie again and I will have to remind you.”
You grow desperate knowing he can read into every small movement you made, “Tengen, please, I do not want to go down this path.”
“Oh but I do, this is the most interesting thing to happen since my retirement.”
“This is not a game,” you hiss wrapping your arms around your waist, trying to focus on your breathing.
“I know it is not a game,” his eyes soften, “Do you really think we would do all this for just anyone? You are precious to all of us. Suma sobs when you leave waiting by the door for hours hoping maybe you will come back. Makio spends hours training hoping to distract herself until your return. Hinatsuru will retreat to the kitchen, cooking foods she knows you enjoy to have ready in case you come back.”
Your chest squeezing making it hard to breathe, “And you?” you ask before you could stop yourself, “What do you do when I leave?”
He smiles weakly, “wait for your return. Sometimes I will join Makio in training, I have a reputation to uphold after all. Other times I will join Hinatsuru in the kitchen, she has taught me quite a few tricks in the kitchen.”
“Though when we all miss you the most is when we retreat for the night to the bedroom.”
Your breath hitches waiting for him to continue.
“Our lovemaking is not the same without you serenading us with your divine moans from the next room.”
“You could hear me?” you whisper, too entranced by his words to feel embarrassed.
“Yes little slayer, we could hear everything. Every little moan you tried to muffle with the pillow,” he smirks, “ You always gave up hiding it by the end of the night, it was always my favorite part, listening to you find your own pleasure.”
He steps in closer now only inches from you and leans over, his face now directly in front of yours, “If you were in my bed we would play with you for hours, listening to you cry out our names over and over again until your voice was too hoarse to speak.”
“Then when we are all too tired to move you would rest in our bed warm and safe. This is my dream little slayer, so tell me, what is it your desire?”
He was offering you everything you had ever wanted all you had to do was tell him the truth and yet when you opened your mouth to answer nothing came out.
“Tengen I-”
“You do not have to answer now, take some time to think about what you truly wish for because once we get a taste there is no going back. I will never let you leave my side again little slayer if you agree to become mine.”
He pulls a small bag out of his robe and lifts your hand placing it in your palm, “A small gift for your travels.” He closes your fingers around the bag, “Something to remember us while you are traveling.”
You look longingly behind him were the three others are resting. You did not want them to think you abandoned them.
“Don’t worry I will explain to them why you left,” he releases your hand “The sun is rising so you should be safe to travel but do not push yourself too hard.”
“I won’t,” you mumble, placing the bag into a small pouch on your belt.
You back away from him and bow unable to think of anything to say to show how you were feeling.
“I expect an answer soon,” he orders returning to his boisterous attitude, “and at least one letter a week while you are traveling otherwise I may have to refresh my tracking skills.”
For a second the image of Tengen hunting you filled your mind sending a tingle to your lower stomach, “I promise.” you choke out, your face burning once you realize he most definitely noticed the distraction.
His red eyes gleamed watching you squirm, “I will hold you to that.”
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cielinde · 5 months ago
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heathen chemistry
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tengen uzui x fem reader smut (pic creds to @/ringorenji88 on twt) synopsis: tengen's mission in the red light district solely consisted of slaying the upper moon demon and that alone. he totally won't get distracted and develop an attraction to the cute oiran he met. right? word count: 2.5k notes: no 3 wives in this; cheating doesn't sit right with me (minors dni, more under cut!)
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in a district glazed with lust, love, and tears, the sound hashira uzui tengen had never thought of engaging himself into the services it provided. he found several aspects of it repulsive; not the act itself, but the amount of abuse and mistreatment of women that went overlooked by all its residents.
and if not for the alarming number of disappearances and death rates, he certainly would have never stepped foot into such a place. beautiful it was, with its stringed lanterns, flavourful foods, and alluring women, but ugly were the assaults, diseases, and… demons.
with a mission at hand to behead said demon, along with having the slight responsibility of overseeing the three boys (and one demon sister) he had brought along for assistance, tengen was sure that he was only there for the kill, and for nothing else.
not even for a certain oiran that had caught his eye.
right?
he groaned against your clit as you arched your back, fingers running through his silver locks. you gasped sweetly as he flattened his tongue against your aching core, running it from top to bottom and top again with an agonisingly slow speed.
“please…” you whimpered.
ah, yes. totally not there for anything else.
he knew it was selfish of him to be indulging in his carnal desires while his companions were settled into their respective houses and gathering intel on the potential upper moon, but the moment he saw you right after securing a spot for zenitsu in the same house you worked in, he knew he just had to have you for the night.
“ah!” you moaned, biting down on your lip as his strong hands squeezed each of your thighs, which were wrapped around his head. he could hear your heavy breathing and rapidly beating heart, your hands trembling with every stroke of his tongue against your wet core.
flicking your sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue, tengen smirked at your cute squeal. he could feel your peak rising as his skillful tongue coaxed more of your sweet juices straight into his hungry mouth, your skin flushed with sweat and your hips involuntarily bucking into his face with the need to release.
“sir!” you gasped, squirming in his strong grasp held you in place, his lips wrapped around your bud as he sucked it, a low hum emitting from him which sent you closer and closer to the edge.
he removed a hand from your thighs and insert it inside your wet cunt, long fingers curling inside and stroking your sensitive walls as you cried out louder and louder, the fire in your lower regions close to snapping at any moment.
“please, please,” you closed your eyes, muscles tightening as tengen thrusted his fingers in and out of you faster, tongue lapping on your clit and juices as you finally reach your climax, your moans of pleasure filling the room as you tightened your grip on his hair, thrusting against his face as your thighs quiver on his shoulders, the burning tension unfurling and your cunt buzzing from the shockwaves of pleasure.
you moaned softly when he pulled away from your core after your orgasm subsided, a damned handsome smile on his face.
“i can tell you’ve never been with a proper man before,” he smirked, licking up the last of your juices from his fingers. you blushed furiously, and settled yourself on your elbows so you could see him better.
“y-you’re the first one who’s ever been…eager to please me,” you tried to keep your voice steady, but gods, it was hard when such a beautiful man was maintaining eye contact with you from between your legs.
“what a shame,” he hummed, pressing a kiss to your right thigh. you inhaled sharply, and he nipped on your flesh. “you’re too beautiful to belong in a place like this,” he ran his tongue against your skin, and gently bit down onto it.
you fisted the bedsheets, pussy throbbing once again as he harshly sucked on your thigh, sure to leave a bruise.
“well, you’re too handsome to be visiting a place like this, too,” you giggled breathlessly. it was true. while you had seen many handsome men come and go, you hadn’t ever seen one as majestic as the man before you, and you silently wished you could have known him under better circumstances.
“am i, now?” he purred, a low chuckle vibrating against your thigh. “that makes the two of us worthy of leaving this place, doesn’t it?”
your eyes widened. he couldn’t possibly mean..?
your thoughts were cut off with a surprised yelp coming from you as he pushed your upper half back down onto the sheets, lustful eyes staring down at you as he used another hand to knead and grope your breast.
you bit your lip, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him closer to you, and you rolled your hips against his cock, feeling a drop of precum kiss your cunt. tengen groaned, and you ground yourself against him again.
“don’t you think it’s unfair that you’re holding back, sir?” you purred, trailing your hands on his muscular build. gods, why was he sculpted so perfectly? you felt his cock twitch against your wet core, and he licked his lips.
“don’t you think it’s unfair that you’re teasing me, miss?” he leaned closer to you, both your foreheads touching.
“please do elaborate,” you whispered, kissing the corners of his mouth, just ghosting over his lips.
“hm, for one…you make me want to fuck you senseless,” he kissed you with force, lips rough against yours as he slipped his tongue into your mouth, his hands pinching and pulling on your hardened nipples.
you moaned into the kiss, grinding onto his cock with even more need, and he smirked as he nibbled on your lower lip, the head of his cock already parting your lower lips, which were swollen with lust.
“sir…” you whimpered, wondering if you should beg. a lot of men liked that. and at this point, you would do anything to have him inside you already.
“tengen,” he grunted. “my name’s tengen.”
“tengen…” you looked into his eyes pleadingly, “please?”
“fuck, you’re irresistable,” he chuckled. “why don’t you fuck yourself on me, pretty girl?”
“don’t mind if i do,” you smiled, and once he rolled over beside you, you easily straddled him, a hand on his toned chest for support as your other guides yourself to his entrance, and once his tip is pressed against your cunt, you slowly sink down on him, a satisfying moan spilling from his lips as you whimper at the feeling of his thick girth stretching you out.
“you’re so tight,” he teased, and you roll your hips, earning another groan from him.
“and you’re so hard,” you teased back, gritting your teeth as you shakily lifted yourself up slightly and slammed yourself down on his cock. the feeling of him filling you up was so sinfully blissful, and you moan loudly as you continue to ride his cock, every tentative movement and the way your cunt clenched around him just barely teasing your sweet spot.
“holding back on me, now?” tengen slapped your ass, hands squeezing your rear as you mewled softly. your reaction most likely egged him on, as you could now feel the slight strain in your abdomen from the way a small bulge had formed.
“impatient, tengen?” you picked up your pace, advancing your hands on his chest where you could feel his breathing gradually get heavier.
“only for you, little temptress,” he moved a hand to rub at your clit, and you threw your head back, thighs shaking as you tried to continue your ministrations.
“getting weak in the knees?” he chuckled, pressing a finger harshly against your bud, and you let out a strangled moan, nails digging crescent moons into his skin.
“not yet,” you whispered, reaching further up to support yourself on his shoulders. the slight position change helped bring ease into riding him, but you still knew your dominance over him was withering. not that you minded.
“want me to fuck you?” he palmed your chest, and you slammed your hips especially hard on him. tengen let out a loud groan, and you pressed a kiss to his neck, hips rolling slower against his.
“why don’t you fuck me yourself?” you murmured against his skin, gently biting down as you lightly squeezed his nipple.
“your wish is my command,” he smirked, and effortlessly overpowered you, flipping you over and holding your hips as his length never left your pussy. you looked up at him, a fresh wave of lust rolling through you at the sight of his dishevelled white hair framing his face above you. your breath hitched as he pulled out to thrust against you, and you locked your ankles together around him, wanting more and more of him.
you could tell he wasn’t holding back anymore from his thrusts alone. with all his raw strength, tengen fucked you rough and hard, every deep thrust that kissed the entrance to your womb making your pussy clench deliciously around him, trying to pull him deeper into you.
“oh-oh gods!” you cried out at the feeling of his tongue teasing your earlobe.
“there are no gods but me,” he said, hot breath against you as you squirmed, helpless whimpers spilling from you akin to prayers as he continued to fuck you languidly, every long stroke of his cock making your pussy throb and ache for release. his length was so thick and long; you had never felt this pleasurable in all your years working in the district.
your walls continued to tighten around his twitching cock, a sign he was close. taking notice of this, tengen dipped a hand to mercilessly flick at your clit, the roughness of the pads of his fingers making it all the more pleasurable as you furrowed your brows and closed your eyes, holding onto him tighter as you felt an intense orgasm close to swallowing you whole.
“look at me,” he grunted, and you cracked your eyes open to look into his maroon ones.
“i want to see you cum,” he nibbled on your jaw, peppering it with kisses as well. your thighs trembled as your body involuntarily writhed under his, your back arched into his chest as you could feel his heart beat directly against your breast.
“i want everyone in this damn house to know you’re mine,” he kissed you again, and your moans were muffled against his lips as his tongue dominated yours, spitting into your mouth with a smirk as he grabbed your jaw, cock fucking deeper into you with every rock of his hips. you were sure you’d be bruised come morning, but it didn’t matter.
“tengen…” you moaned his name in bliss once he pulled away, every thought in your mind full of nothing but him. he drove you mad; you had never wanted to cum this badly.
“louder,” he groaned. his touch was bringing you to the brink of an orgasm, and you’re already a panting, trembling mess underneath him.
“t-tengen!” you whined loudly, feeling his cock twitch even more against your sweet spot. close, so close. he growled into your ear as he continued to rut into you, and you held him closer to you.
“cum for me,” he pinched your clit especially hard, cock abusing your most sensitive spot inside you until you finally reached your long-awaited climax.
his name left your lips in a cry from deep within your throat, your pussy clenching around him tighter than ever until you could very much feel the prominent veins along his length pulsate against your walls, your climax racking through your body as tengen held you down, his cock hardening within you as he finally shot ropes of thick, white seed into your pussy, your walls milking him of his essence as he let out a guttural groan, his cum filling your cunt to the very brim as he slowly fucked you through both of your dissipating orgasms.
he breathed heavily as he propped himself on his elbows just above you, not fully placing his entire weight on you. you twitched and whimpered softly, feeling his hot skin against yours as his face remained a mere few inches away from you.
“tengen…” you whispered, running your hands along his perfectly toned muscles. you felt slightly too tired to do more rounds, but you didn’t want the night to end just yet. no other man had ever treated you this way; none of them had ever given a moment’s thought about your pleasure. you had no idea the handsome man who dropped off an unsightly girl hours earlier would have you wishing for countless nights with him. hell, you could even do it with him for free.
and it was the same for him. tengen knew that he wasn’t supposed to feed into any distractions during his time in the district, especially not get entangled with an oiran, yet here he was, filling you up with his cum, still balls deep inside your cunt. he didn’t know the last time he had felt this good either, or if he had ever felt it in the first place.
with a huff, he peeled himself away from you, his cock slipping out and freeing the spew of hot cum that leaked out of your over-sensitive cunt.
you twitched, slowly closing your legs together. you’d need to take more contraceptives in the morning, just in case.
“will you be staying overnight or will you take your leave?” you turned to look at him, eyes plastered on the ceiling as he laid on his back beside you.
“unfortunately, i’ll have to take my leave for now,” he replied, and you had to resist the frown that threatened to betray your neutral expression.
“alright. payment is with the house mother downstairs; i’ll stay behind to clean the room once you’ve left,” you forced a smile, sitting up and stretching your now-bruised legs before standing up, but his voice stopped you.
“so, how much to take you home?”
you turned to him, eyes wide as you stared at him agape.
“you look like you’ve seen a demon,” tengen laughed, sliding himself to a sitting position as well.
“i-i’m sorry?” you stammered. you couldn’t be hearing him right. there was no way…
“forgiven. but will you tell me how much it’ll cost to have you as my wife?” he placed his hand on yours, and you couldn’t stop the flow of tears that formed in your eyes.
“sorry,” you laughed nervously. “i-it’s just, i never really thought i’d be…you know,” you wiped your tears quickly, your heart thumping in your chest as your thoughts raced in all directions.
“aw, don’t cry,” he smiled warmly, pulling you into a warm embrace. “once my job here is over, i’ll come back for you. better start packing,” he chuckled against your hair, and you hugged him just as tight, the first real smile in ages finally forming on your lips.
you would finally have a home.
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tenrichouku · 5 months ago
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𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬
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your husband struggles with the consequences of his recent fight. the sudden change to his usually flamboyant demeanour drowned by insecurities. it caused him to withdrew from his loved ones until one night you let him know exactly how beautiful he still is to you
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— pairing: uzui tengen x female reader
genre: smut, comfort, mdni
wordcount: 3k
warnings: major manga spoilers, body insecurities (not reader), description of wounds and blood, lots of praise, pet names, size difference/kink
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Not a day goes by where you don’t feel appreciated by your husband. Not a single cycle from morning to night passes without him telling you how much he adores you. In the form of words, touches, and acts. You feel loved; loved and beautiful.
Yet over time, and especially after his last battle, you have sadly noticed a shift in his demeanour. Not much remains from his flamboyant persona amid your privacy. You often find him sitting at your small pond or out on the veranda, especially at night when he was supposed to share your bed.
Yes, it’s been long since you were last able to touch him. To feel his muscles shift beneath the tips of your fingers or drag beautiful red streaks over his broad back thanks to the pleasure he inflicted in your body. Even longer since you last moaned his name in bliss, felt him pressed against you with his lips exploring your body like a hidden treasure.
The ring of the wind play tears Tengen out of his thoughts and makes him aware of the small shadow watching over him. He takes a moment to smile to himself, before he inhaling deeply and finding his composure again. His broad figure turns to you, wide chest open for you to claim as he reaches out his right hand toward your reaction.
“If you think you’re sneaky, I must sadly inform you, that you’re doing a poor job, love.” The words are delivered with a wide grin of his, charming. You used to describe it. But by now you see the sadness behind his mask.
“I wasn’t aware I needed to hide in my home, love.” You shoot back as you take his hand and let the man help you sit down, beside him.
You yearn to sit in his lap. To feel his embrace around your frame and his lips on yours.
He leans towards you, looming a little above your smaller frame with a playfulness softening his features. “You do. Better to hide from the big old monster than letting it catch you.” He winks at you, acting off his insecurities with another smirk as he gives his best to seem unbothered in front of you.
Yet your soft sigh has his shoulders slouch, the love and tenderness in your eyes something Tengen wasn’t able to watch for weeks now. Turning away, he once more stares off into the night as silence falls over your bodies.
“What is keeping you up at night?” You finally dare to ask as your chin finds rest on top of his shoulder, seeking to comfort him even for the smallest amount.
“Nothing for you to worry about,” Tengen answers, lifting his left arm in search to cradle your cheek, if it wasn’t for his eyes to look at nothing but the sleeve of his kimono.
The touch he wanted to give to you is repaid by your own hand. Cold fingertips contrast the warmth of his body as you direct his face to meet your gaze, a small smile softening your features. “You’re so beautiful,” you quietly confess as you look at his features and carefully brush his silver strands out of his face.
“Lying should not become a habit of yours just to make your husband feel better.”
You fight back by placing a gentle kiss to his forehead and cradle his face in your hold. “Aren’t you an expert at that already?”
“I’m not lying to you, blossom.”
“No, but you’re also not speaking the truth. Always putting up an act of being unbothered until the sun settles and the moon rises. Every night we find you anywhere but inside. Strolling around in odd places, meditating for hours or staring into the night for what? Your hand to grow back? Your eye to suddenly be fine again?” Anger boils over inside your body as you stare Tengen down and you bite your tongue. You’re really not here to fight with him.
What you completely in this moment is the fact that he doesn’t even argue back. Opting to let you hold him as he melts in your care, touch-starved found a new representative after he withdrew himself for months.
“I didn’t mean to…” you sigh quietly while thumbing the apples of his cheeks. “We’re worried. I’m worried.”
His eye opens upon your confession, yet he stays quiet. There are too many thoughts running through his mind to find the correct one right now.
“I miss you,” you pressure while your soothing touch brushes through his hair and down his neck. “I miss you so much, Tengen.”
Truth be told, there is much he can endure. Pain, sorrow, losing his limbs. But not bringing pain to his loved ones. So it should barely come as a surprise to you that your body is now fully pressed against his chest. He’s all too eager to pull you in his lap right away if it wasn’t for your inconvenient seating position.
The pressure applied by his chin resting on your shoulder reassures you. It causes a smile to adorn your features as you lean into his touch while your arms snake around his neck.
“A pretty flower shouldn’t be forced to look at ruined art.”
You chuckle over his sentiment and shake your head, hold growing stronger around him to keep his body close. “You’re not ruined. You just have some newly added quirks, hm?”
Feeling him pinch your butt has you giggling in return. Faking a whine as you drawl his name and pull back, to once again look at his face. “You’re beautiful.”
“You may stop stealing my lines.” He shoots back upon holding your cheeks and squishing your lips into a pout. Upon the cute view Tengen blessed himself with, you witness his signature grin finally return as he adores you. “Silly girl.”
“Yours,” you add through the pout and bat your lashes at the man.
Tengen complies by loosening the hold to your face and closing the distance between your lips. Giving you a gentle kiss but breaking away far too early for your liking.
“Not yet,” you whine once more. Knowing just perfectly how to get anything you want from your husband. “Way too short, miss you so much…” you add as you lean in again.
Your hands hold on to his kimono, balled fists resting against his chest as you seek his lips once more for a deep kiss. It feels so sweet whenever you get the chance to be the dominant part with a man like him, as he simply lets you do whatever you please.
Soft lips move effortlessly, skilled and in perfect tandem with another and distracting Tengen enough to finally have his hand rest on your body. Thumbing over your hip bone before his touch travels north and grab onto your waist, to finally pull you into his lap and have your bodies touch.
You grow small beneath him, being dwarfed by his sheer size difference compared to you. That leaves you yearning for more.
There is no excuse to your squirming, to your curious hands dipping between the space of his kimono and run over his firm chest. You place a gentle kiss on his exposed neck and smile upon witnessing the effect you still have on his body.
You watch the shiver course through his veins, hear the shaky exhale next to your ear and feel his lips repaying your favours tenfold once Tengen cranes your neck. Allowing him to kiss you repeatedly, gently sucking and licking on your skin and grinning to himself as he watches you turn needy.
“I miss you as well, princess.”
You know he must feel ashamed to admit it, judging by how quietly he confessed his feelings against the crook of your neck. Tengen’s forehead rests against your shoulder, eye shut while rubbing your back in gentle patterns. “But showing you this…”
You cut in upon hearing his first few words. The frown on your face is evident while your shoulders slouch. “Showing me your body, not this.” you murmur, and bring the man out of his make-shift hiding spot.
You face another as you remain seated on top of his thighs, lips close enough to almost touch, yet your focus lies on something else as you search for his gaze. “Don’t hide from me. You told me the same thing when I felt too insecure about myself. You told me I’m perfect to your eyes, didn’t you?”
The repetitive poking of your fingertip against his chest makes Tengen smile, nodding along to your words and stealing a quick kiss from your lips before he speaks up. “Help me?”
The question has your heart swell in warmth and you hum along to his words, while your curious fingers already loosen his kimono. “Of course,” you giggle and meet his eye with a mischievous grin on your lips. Leaning in once more your kisses now reach Tengen’s neck and collarbone with the added pleasure of your fingertips dipping beneath the fabric of his kimono and brushing over his pecs to reach his shoulders; where you finally push the clothing item off.
The hesitation of your actions follows by Tengen pulling out his intact arm, palm coming up to cradle your cheek and redirect your gaze to look at his face. Kissing you once more as the other sleeve drops to reveal his upper body. His left arm is wrapped up in bandages, everything gore-y hidden beneath white linen. Regardless, the moment you part from the kiss, Tengen still feels the urge in his arm, wanting nothing more but to hold your face between his hands and admire your own beauty.
The frustration shows as he tries to bite back his anger, the fingers of his right hand now curling around the fabric of your kimono as he once more fails to meet your gaze.
“Tengen…” Upon your touch, in the teasing drag of your nails over his chest and upward his neck, he looks at you. Turning putty beneath your hands while goosebumps bloom over his skin. “Let me take care of you,” you whisper against his lips. Rendering the man defenceless the moment you adjust your seating for your hips to touch his. A soft groan escapes him over the newly found pleasure, hand tugging your hip even closer.
You can’t help but grin beneath the kiss. The grip he holds on your body so demanding and needy as your hips grind down on him.
Soon, Tengen tugs on the wrap around your waist. Loosening the band with expertise where he doesn’t even need more than one hand to undress your body. The warmth of his touch has you arch against him, pressing yourself further into his warmth as you whimper softly into his mouth.
It’s been so long since he touched you that every little gesture ignites little sparks under your skin. Your shared kiss turns deeper, seemingly never breaking if it wasn’t for the little pants for fresh air in between. Until his palm nestles around your breast, long fingers ghosting over the subtle flesh and teasing your nipple. Lips parting for Tengen’s kisses to ruin your neck and décolleté with gentle sucks and kisses.
“So pretty,” slips out of his mouth as you moan for him. Feeble fingers eager to untie his waistband and bare him. “And so greedy,” Tengen muses. Fingertips dragging along your heaving chest and stomach as he watches you, eye contact never breaking while his hand travels further south.
Your thighs flex and clench upon the familiar feeling of his fingers as they brush over your sensitive pussy. Spreading your lips to tease the swollen area and coat himself in arousal, easing the glide of his digits.
The moment two of his fingers push against your entrance and stretch your gummy walls has you moan for him, upper body leaning against Tengen with your arms around his neck.
“Feeling good?” he murmurs while kissing along your shoulder, pumping his finger inside your cunt while growing eager to feel you around his girth. “So, so good,” you sigh, before biting your lip and burying your face in the crook of his neck. Hips rolling against his palm, letting his fingers reach deeper, while you’re already so eager to finally welcome an orgasm again.
It actually brings Tengen to chuckle, humming into the crook of your neck and kissing your temple not before long his thumb pressures your clit. Circling the nub and swiping over it to watch your legs starting to give out and hear more of your moans.
Yet your voice has him stop. Angelic tones begging him to “want to cum with you, please. ‘s been so long, wanna feel you.” Of course, only a madman would deny you of your wishes.
So he complies by withdrawing his fingers, making you highly aware of just how wet you are as he smears your juices along your inner thigh and beams at you. Content clear as day, even in the depths of night. “Do you think you can handle an old, crippled man?” he asks, and tries to make it sound lighthearted. Yet you refuse to let him off the hook. Frowning at him before pushing his back against one of the many posts of the veranda, forcing him to be quiet with a kiss while your hand finally unravels his robe. Fingers wrapping around his cock to pump him for him to falter and have his head fall back against the wood as breathy moans leave his lips.
The tip of his cock drags along your folds, jerking over the pleasure you ignite throughout Tengen’s body while the man in question looks up at you. Mesmerised by your blown wide pupils illuminated in the moonlight as you meet his gaze and smile for him. That is, until his stretch makes you moan. Body crumbling and seeking his support as you lean against your husband, hips sinking down further on his cock.
How exactly could he go without your heavenly body for so long? Withdrawing himself from listening to your sweet moans of his name for weeks just because of his silly little injuries?
“Look at you,” he groans in utter bliss, grinning like a love-drunk fool over the delicious feeling of your gummy walls around him. Tengen offers you his hand and soon entwines your fingers, allowing you extra support to help ease your body’s movements. “My beautiful wife,” he rambles on, “looking so heavenly on top of me.”
It brings a smile to your lips and tears to adorn your lashes. You truly missed him and his praise. Him and the perfect stretch of his cock as you sink down on him again and again. “I love you,” you breathe while your nails dig into the back of his hand. Your fingers squeeze his and your moaning and whines in bliss are drowned by his kiss. Whispering his own reply of “I love you,” against your soft lips. Until you graze just the right spot inside your soft walls and your head falls back, praising his cock in the form of further moans while pressing your eyes shut.
You grind down on him, sighing over the sensations ignited by the stimulation his pelvis offers on your clit. Remembering to clench around his girth to steal further pants and groans from your husband to motivate you further.
And once your free hand drags over his neck and shoulder; nails painting his skin in red streaks as you worry about nothing but the perfect feeling he pleases you with, Tengen truly loses himself in you. Abandoning the hold he shared with you to grab your hips, guiding your body to arch further anytime your hips roll forward or sink down again.
His high isn’t far off, weeklong withdrawal as well combined with a pretty woman like you rendering him defenceless to his human needs.
“More, give me a little more,” he speaks into your neck, returning to suck on the fragile skin as he helps you to bounce in his lap. The feeling of your small hands on his broad shoulders, the familiarity of your weight on top of him and the and your silky soft skin beneath his rough palm all he needs to focus on as he feels himself twitch inside your cunt.
Timbre moans ripple along your skin when he presses your body down, holding you in place while he paints your walls white.
You use the moment for your own pleasure, returning to grind your clit against him while his cock throbs inside you. Making sure to tighten around his girth, tempting and teasing his sensitive cock until his nails dig into your skin and his teeth bare your shoulder. Yet he lets you move, lets you fuck yourself on his cock beyond overstimulation and helps you reach your high with the gentle stroke of his thumb over your clit.
You crumble ever so flawlessly. Brows knitted together while the cute little ‘o’ to your lips turns to moans of Tengen’s name and thank yous, although you did all the work this time.
The safest place to ride out your high is in his arms, pressed tightly against his flexed and sweat-covered chest, which is heaving against yours. You hide your face in the crook of his neck, nuzzling him and humming in content when you feel his embrace. Two arms holding you tightly against your husband accompanied by his lips lingering on the crown of your head. “My little blessing,” he murmurs to himself as his fingers run along your spine, lulling you in to let your heavy lids fall close as the thumping of Tengen’s heart echoes inside your ears.
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cherryblossomsenpai · 27 days ago
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Okay okay what about f!reader who does some sort of plant breathing and while fighting she accidentally hits tengen, kyo, and giyuu (separately) with a plant that acts as an aphrodisiac
Aphrodisiac you say?
Simply because I wanted to, I included Sanemi. Hope you enjoy!
Aphrodisiac!Reader x Sanemi/Giyuu/Tengen/Kyojuro
NSFW!! MDNI!!!
P.S. everything here is consensual
Poor Reader…she just wanted to help. Technically she did, her Breathing Technique working just as it was supposed to on the demon. Stunning it long enough for the Hashira to swoop in and cut its head off. But they didn’t listen to your warning that they shouldn’t step in! That only you were resistant to the effects of the aphrodisiac…
Tengen:
“You are aware I trained to build an immunity to poison, correct?” he asks, almost mockingly, reaching a large hand down to ruffle your head playfully. Was your hair always this soft?
“Tengen!” you scold, and he can’t stop his mouth from twitching when he hears your cute voice, “We have to get you to Shinobu! This could be really bad!”
You’re tugging on his big arm, two small hands not even able to wrap around his muscular bicep. He loves how tiny you are in comparison to him. So soft and warm.
“Tengen?” you call to him. He doesn’t know when he even got on top of you...when he caged you underneath his big frame. But now that you’re here…
Arms raised and reaching behind you so that you can wrap them around his neck for support as he grips your ankles from behind.
“You know,” he grunts as he plows into you, heavy cock battering your poor pussy, “I wish you would have done this a long time ago!”
“Tengen! Tengen!” is all you can say, grateful that your back is facing him so that he can’t see how your eyes are rolled back, how your drool runs down your chin.
“Y/n!” he groans, finally letting go of your legs so that you can kneel as he wraps both his huge arms around your frame and plows into you, thrusting even as you feel your legs shake from the hot cum that threatens to drown your insides.
Kyojuro:
“Kyo!” you cry out, running and holding onto him as he falls to his knees, “Are you okay?!”
“Y-yes!” he shouts, “In fact, I’ve never felt better! I feel ready to fight an army of demons right now! I’m so warmed up! I could just-!” He dashes around madly, launching himself off trees with such speed that you’re only able to see the blurred sight of his haori zooming around.
“Amazing, isn’t it?” he asks, suddenly face to face with you, eyes wide and glowing like always. But he’s breathing hard and you can see the sweat trickling down his face.
“Kyojuro…” you start, placing your hand on his forehead, “You’re really burning up! Let’s sit down for a second, okay?”
Sitting in a clearing, hoping the cool wind would make him feel a little better, you search your bag for some water.
“Y/n!” Kyojuro shouts, “You’re very beautiful!”
“Thank you,” you mumble, trying not to stare at the man who already has his shirt tossed to the side, muscular chest rising and falling with every labored breath he takes.
“Very! Very beautiful!” he exclaims and the heat rushes to your cheeks. Suddenly feeling thick arms wrap around you from behind, feeling blond hair tickling against your cheek, those burning eyes staring into yours once more.
“Forgive me,” he apologizes, “I really should have at least taken you to a nice meal first!” He’s too far gone, legs pressed to your chest as he grunts with very rough thrust.
He’s panting and every now and then, when your walls clench around him as you cum once more, he lets out a guttural groan that sends shivers down your spine.
Giyuu:
“Giyuu!” you shout, “I’m sorry! I didn’t think you’d jump in! Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” he says coldly, straightening himself off the ground and already beginning to walk away from the scene. You follow close after him.
“So…” you begin, trying to make conversation.
“It’s a nice night out,” he suddenly says, making you pause. Did he just speak without being asked a question? Because he wanted to?
“Y-yes it is!” you respond. He clears his throat. He’s undoing the top buttons of his uniform, face flushed.
“Giyuu?” you call.
“It’s…really hot…” he’s panting now.
“Giyuu! Just take it easy! I’m sure that help is coming soon! The Kakushi can’t be far behind!” you try to comfort him, but upon hearing that more people are on their way, he grabs your wrist and dashes further into the forest.
“I-I’m sorry. I can’t hold back anymore!” he apologizes as hot cum shoots up into your womb. Your legs are wrapped around his waist as he stands tall, knees buckling only whenever he cums.
You dig your nails into his back and he lets out a pleasured whine, his hands gripping even tighter on your ass as he continues to bounce you on his cock.
Sanemi:
“Fucking! Dammit! What the hell was that!” Sanemi shouts, coughing as he lifts himself from the ground.
“I told you not to get close!” you scold, patting his back, “Are you feeling okay?”
“I’m fine!” he barks, turning away from your touch, already walking away from you.
But he’s not. You can see that he stops walking every now and then, gripping onto the bark of a tree, clutching his stomach.
“Sanemi!” you call and he can’t prevent his legs from shaking.
“Don’t! Don’t say anything!” he begs in a low, pained voice. He can’t bear to hear it. He’s already hard enough.
“It’s okay,” you comfort, placing your hands on his burning chest, slowly rubbing him in hopes of calming him down.
“Fuck! God-fucking! Fuck!” Sanemi yells, one hand gripping your hair mercilessly while the other digs into your hip, pulling you back to him as he thrusts into you from behind. You’re both on your knees, both panting and sweating and moaning as you feel that release coming up.
“You planned this, didn’t you? You fucking minx!” he growls, hand finally untangling itself from your hair so that he can plant both his hands on your hips and really drill into you.
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