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Surrender

Ok so I haven’t read the manga but I’ve been seeing all the jokes and memes about repetitive kaisen and it has me cackling so here’s some Sukuna smut about that. Enjoy!

The increasing ache in your stomach finally bursts into an all consuming dread as reality truly sinks in. Each step you take draws you closer to your assumed demise as you prepare to fight the all powerful king of curses.

You never Imagined you’d face the infamous Sukuna. Ever since you heard of his awakening in the teenager Yuji Itadori you couldn’t help but form a rather inappropriate curiosity. Even though Sukuna was a clear and unredeemable villain to jujitsu society you found yourself consuming any and all content pertaining to him. Your inquires soon shifted into intrusive fantasies about being in the presence of such a domineering presence. To be completely at the mercy of his unpredictable chaos. To be consumed by him, dissolving into-

No!

Nope!

No!

These thoughts won’t help you now. This is real life and the reality is you never believed you’d actually ever encounter the King of Curses. You never imagined Sukuna would regain his true form and pick off jujitsu sorcerers until literally everyone and anyone was being sent to slaughter in a meaningless onesided battle to stave off the inevitable.

Your mind goes blank when you encounter Sukuna. His aura is truly all consuming.

In the shadow of Sukuna’s looming presence, your heart races, your palms sweat, and your mind struggles with a flurry of incomplete thoughts. Every instinct screams at you to flee, to escape the clutches of the all-powerful king of curses. Yet, something deep within you stirs—a flicker of resolve.

The on going battles have already proven the victor. The continued masacre of sorcerers sent by a defeated society helps no one and proves nothing.

His voice is almost bored as he adresses you. “Another one already? You sorcerers must be-“

You fall to your knees and lean forward close to the ground with your head bowed, gaze cast downward, an expectant silence hangs in the air and you can feel Sukunas double set of eyes boring into you.

You keep your head downcast as you speak.

“I wish to surrender myself to you Lord Sukuna.”

“Oh? In what way do you wish to surrender?” His tone light with amusement, his face twisting into a dark smile.

“I renounce jujitsu society, I wish to live in service to you Lord Sukuna.”

As the weight of your words hangs heavy in the air, Sukuna’s dark laughter fills the space around you, echoing off the walls of the desolate battlefield. The abruptness makes you flinch, you resist the urge to face him and stay frozen in place, heart pounding loudly in your ears. His amusement is palpable, his gaze piercing through your very soul.

“You wish to live?” The question is condescending, audibly entertained you would try to protect your exsistence. He steps closer to you as he continues. “You would forsake everything to live at my feet?”

You dare not raise your gaze, keeping your head bowed in submission. “I have witnessed the futility of resisting you, Lord Sukuna,” you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. Your aware of his presence towering over but you push yourself to speak. “Jujitsu society is crumbling under your might. I seek to abandon their futile cause and pledge myself to you, to serve you faithfully for as long as you see fit.”

“Raise your head.”

Time slowly to an agonizing crawl. You rise from your bowing position remaining on your knees when your head tilts upwards and your eyes lock with his. You can feel the blush erupt across your face, heat spreading throughout your body. The most powerful being to ever walk this earth is looking directly at you. His sinister grin never leaves his face as leans down to grab a fist full of your hair at the nape of your neck. A shiver runs down your spine both from fear and a strange excitement at having the attentions of such a dangerous entity. “You offer yourself to me so willingly.” His grip tightens, pressing your face into his crotch. He maneuvers your face against the bulge of his clothed cock. You can feel the length of it hardening against your face. “Do you truly understand what it means to serve me mortal? The depths of my depravity, the acts that will be required of you?” He taunts

“I-I’m honored to do whatever it takes lord Sukuna” you stammer, your fear morphing into a twisted eagerness to please. With his unyielding grip in your hair he yanks you slightly upwards to face level with a wide open mouth grin adorning the extra jaws on his abdomen. You watch the large monstrous tounge emerge behind the teeth of his abdomen and sloppily trace along your jaw, you silently gasp at the cold wet feeling of saliva coating your face.

He uses your moment of surprise to bully the appendage past your lips deep into the warmth of your much smaller mouth. You try to relax your jaw to accommodate the dense muscle but the size difference only allows so much to force its way in before you start gagging with surprise. His tounge feels heavy in your mouth, thoroughly tasting every inch of you like he’s preparing to devour you. You look up to see Sukuna leering down at you as you fight to breathe around the thick wet appendage. Tears blurr your vision but you dare not look away from his captivating glare. A mix of saliva pools

In your mouth, your eyes begin to roll back.

“Well?” He questions impatiently. “Show me how you worship your new king. Convince me you deserve your next breathe of air”

Cautiously bring your hand up to palm at his erection, he feels thick and enormous. Feeling him beneath the tenting fabric creates a feeling of desperate anticipation that overwhelms you. Your eyes fall lidded with desire and you squirm. You squeeze your thighs together to try and satiate the increasingly demanding need between your legs. You attempt to wiggle your tounge against the much larger one dominating your mouth in a pathetic display of enthusiasm. Your submission earns an ominous laugh. Sukuna relents his torturous bullying, pulling his tounge from your mouth and releasing his grip in your hair. You gratefully take your first unobstructed breath blinking away the tears in your lashes. “That’s right, try harder! Show me how desperate you are to earn your plac as my concubine!”

My concubine

Property of the curse king, a man who claims possessive ownership over anything he desires.

The thought drives you forward to catch his abdominal tounge in an awkward but feverent kiss, working your smaller and inferior muscle against his in a sloppy performance. At the same time you thread your fingers into the waist band of his pants, pulling downwards to free his monstrous erection and wrapping your hand around his girth to pump him slowly. When you pull away from his mouth you can feel the string of spit connecting you and you watch his tounge retract and lips curve against his stomach into a twisted grin. You turn your attention downwards. Placing the tip of his cock against your lips before enveloping it into the wet warmth of your mouth. You can hear the slight change in his breathing, your whole body ignites with desire but you focus on your work. Each bob of your head you inch slightly more of him into your mouth, your hand working to service the rest of his impressive length. Your desperation peaks as you being to groan around him slipping your free hand down into your waist band to play with your clit.

“Oh? Do you take pleasure from serving me?”

“Yes Lord-“

“Keep my cock in your mouth until I say otherwise.” The harsh grip in your hair returns and he takes complete control of your movements. Forcing his cock deep

Into your throat until you gag ungracefully.

You attempt to distract yourself from the discomfort by slipping two of your fingers inside yourself. As quickly as your fingers enter your sopping hole your arm is yanked away. Using two of his four arms he grabs ahold of your wrists holding them off to the sides in the air above your head. His hand in your hair remains firm. Newly formed tears begin to fall down your cheeks and Sukuna uses his remaining free hand to swipe at your tears before bringing his fingers up to his face to taste the saltiness.

“My pleasure should be your only focus, is that understood?”

You nod weakly, a gargled “mmhhhmm” the only sound you can make in your current predicament.

He rocks his hips slightly, pulling away but never fully removing himself from you.

“Stick your tounge out.” He commands and you comply without hesitation. Sukuna keeps a steady pace, his eyes focused downwards to watch as himself glide over your tounge. You feel his thick length push past the limits of your mouth to occupy space in your throat over and over again. Each press of him in your throat causes a terrible gag that you strain to stifle. Drool that’s been collecting in your mouth begins to drip down your face soaking your chin.

“Oh how pathetic you look.” He muses. “Do you understand how lucky you are? How generous I am to award you this?”

You nod as best as you can, looking up at him through your lashes. You can’t help but bask in the thrill of having his full atttention devoted to you. “If I decide to keep you I will do this and whatever else I’d like to you at my pleasure. Does that excite you whore?” Keeping you in his iron grip he pulls his spit soaked cock from your mouth. There’s an audible wet squelching sound as he strokes himself, clearly expecting a verbal reply.

“Yes p-please Lord Sukuna, use me as you see fit.” You stammer your reply holding your mouth open and tounge out, inviting him back to pleasure himself with your mouth.

He instead keeps stroking himself “Do you think you deserve to taste my seed?” The question feels lethal, your not sure if there’s a correct answer but your certain there is a wrong one. “No lord Sukuna, I am unworthy.” Despite your response you continue to hold out your tounge for him. Seeminly pleased

with your answer he again maneuvers your head back to his cock. This time placing the tip onto the flat of your tounge, working his length faster. “You’re right you are unworthy…” the thick warm saltiness of his cum floods your taste buds, he strokes himself through his orgasm watching to make sure every last drop lands in your mouth and on your tounge. “But you’ll do for now…..swallow it slut.” Finally he releases you from his grip. You do as instructed proudly facing up from your kneeled position, again opening your mouth to show proof of your obedience. Sukuna readjusts himself in his clothing before hoisting you off the ground and over his shoulder. “I’m dropping you off with Uraume, they’ll train you to better service me while I finish up here.”

“Thank you Lord Sukuna.”

Without another word Sukuna carries you off into the unknown. Your old life forever behind you as you prepare to live in servitude to the might King of curses.

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Paralysis

Some Sasori smut yall! I still haven’t finished shippuden but I’m much closer! I started writing this when I first started shippuden and just finished it now so sorry if it starts off stronger than it ends 😅

“You look pathetic.” Sasori sneered as he looked down at the woman before him. Your eyes met his, shimmering with defiance and unkept anticipation despite your vulnerable position. Kneeling on the floor in front of him you wear nothing but his akatsuki cloak open to reveal your naked front to him. “It’s beautiful.” He murmurs opening up the chamber on his abdomen and allowing the thick cable cord and stinger to slither out

“You think I’m beauti-ful?” You taunt, voice catching at the sensation of his cool metal stinger dragging against your wet cunt followed by thick taut cable.

“I think you’re mouthy.” He retorts as he continues to drag the thick cord between your sensitive folds. The cord begins coiling around your body applying firm pressure while coiling up your torso, trapping your arms, and inching up to gently constrict your neck until that impressive venomous stinger lingers outside your lips expectantly.

“Open” he commands. You hesitate, keeping your lips closed and attempting to tilt your head away slightly only to feel the pressure around your neck and torso tighten. Like prey caught by a deadly constrictor. “You don’t want to keep me waiting.” He reminds you. Sasori was infamous for his impatience…… You open your mouth and that formidable stinger pushes past your lips to press down on your tounge. Your panicked eyes dart up to his when sour liquid pours out of its tip, overflowing your mouth and dripping down your chin. “It won’t kill you.” He clarifies.

“Although this is exactly how I’d pose your

puppet. Capturing your filthy desperation forever.” He smirks. You begin to grind down on the coil between your legs desperately seeking frictions until he suddenly retracts his cord completely. The shock of the sudden loss has you tumbling on to your back, body suddenly feeling heavy. “Sasori…what’s..?” You attempt to question, but your words are clumsy and slurred.

“A special poison I made just for occasions like this. I don’t want your squirming to interfere with my work.” Smirking he kicks your legs further open and peers down from directly above you. He wastes little time attaching sturdy strings of chakra to your arms puppeteering your hands slowly down your chest to pull and tug at your own nipples. The progressively rougher attention causes you to gasp and pant. “Hush.” He manipulates a hand back to your face shoving your own fingers in your mouth to silence you while your other slides down your body to your pussy “let’s have a look at you.” He mumurs. His expert puppeteering has you spreading the lips of your sex, legs wide and knees bent, fully displaying yourself for him. The position is vulnerable and humiliating in a way that makes your whole body spark with arousal. His stare is lidded and unwavering while he towers over you in a heavy but comfortable silence. Laying there unable to move your limbs you bask in his undived attention. Sasori always had a way of making you feel special. Particular, picky and precise he is quick to change or adjust any preceived defects or flaws, but right now in this drawn out moment he stands there unmoving looking at you in pure adoration. A small

smile tugs his features before he briefly abandons you. Stepping over you and out of your range of vision. You can hear rustling at his workbench before his footsteps

return. Chakra strings removed, but unable to fight off the poison’s paralysis, your body remains frozen just how he left you. He now stands at your shoulders, directly above you. Gaze towards the ceiling you make eye contact with the lenses of a camera as he begins snapping photos. After one or two clicks of the camera he walks back around to stand between your thighs. A couple more photos before he kneels down and begins adjusting you. He pulls your now drool soaked fingers out of your mouth, a trail of spit follows coating the outside of your mouth as he lays your hand gently beside your head. he snaps another photo, a portrait of your face, before gently wiping your lips clean with his fingers. He leans in and gives you a chaste kiss but remains hovering above you while his fingers gently caress your jaw line. The two of you stay like that for a moment, his mouth inches from yours when he whispers “You’re so beautiful like this…”

He pulls away to shift his attentions downwards. Sitting between your thighs he gently sets the camera down. Pulling a small bottle of lube from his pocket he generously pours the contents over your spread cunt. Not that you need it with how drenched you feel. You hiss at how cold it feels against your flushed skin.

His fingers spread the lube around the outside of your cunt before pushing the tips of his two fingers just past your entrance. He slides his fingers in and out of you just up to his second knuckle, the pleasure

Is instant and electrifying but you want more you need more! Your body still feels heavy but you manage the slightest buck of your hips making him chuckle. He continues his teasing ministrations as he speaks. “Desperate thing aren’t you? Your body stricken with paralysis but you still find the strength to beg for my touch.” He plunges his fingers deep inside of you in slow calculated thrusts his other hand lays on top yours as you keep yourself spread and he uses his thumb to play with your clit. You cry out at the onslaught of pleasure but his eyes stay glued to his work. His thumb draws quick tight circles over you clit while each purposeful stroke of his fingers brushes against that sweet spot inside of you. All you can do is lay there and mewl while Sasoris expert fingers push you closer and closer to ecstasy. Sasori was generous with your pleasure. As a man who valued efficiency he reveled in how quickly and thoroughly he could break you. You cry loudly as your orgasm hits you. Sasori doesn’t give you a moment before he’s moving you again, knocking your hand away from your spread sex and sliding your one leg onto his shoulder as he leans forward to hover over you. Both of your arms lay limp beside your head as you gasp and whimper from the excitement. “Be quiet your disturbing my work!” He barks at you with a harsh smack to your thigh.

You hear a wet squelch when his fingers reenter you. His pace is much faster this time. Truly bullying you onto the edge of another fast approaching release.

You wail and squirm around his fingers when your pleasure finally peaks. Your movement weak and subdued as you soak his hand. He repositions you much gentler this time turning you to lay face down on the ground and lifting your lower half to stand propped on your knees. He tosses the end of the cloak over your hips to keep you exposed and lingers behind you for just a moment. Softly stroking your skin he gently spreads your ass cheeks apart to examine the mess he’s made of you before standing. It’s hard to see what he’s doing with the way your face is pressed against the floor but then you hear the familiar sound of his camera

Click

“Moments like this will be different when I finally get to turn you. Your puppet body won’t be as sensitive. But we can always look back at these together”

Click

“the perfect image of this intament moment forever.”

Click

“Everlasting beauty.”

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#I’m trash too #accuse me daddy #naruto shippuden #obito #kakashi #kakashi hatake #obito uchiha #this plot line is unhinged #who wrote this

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I have an actual drawing tablet now!!! so expect at least slightly better art from me! also @anonymousewrites I can't find the post but it was you saying there needs to be more Uraume thirst right?

#finger lickin good #jjk season 2 #jjk #jujitsu kaisen #jjk thirsts #jjk fanart #uraume #Uraume fanart #Uraume thirst #uraume fan art #this doin it for ya?

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iyamaggies-blog · 4 months

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Muscle mommy 🤤

buff lesbian gojo

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Bubble bath

A Mahito Drabble I think I did a pretty good job avoiding gendered language. A lil suggestive but a lime if anything. Maybe I’ll do a smutty part two eventually. Half proof read enjoy! @sdr2lovemail this doin it for you or nah?

You’ve never seen a bath this bubbly before. Mass clumps of bubbles towering over the tub and overflowing onto the floor.

After loosing games against Mahito all morning he had left you alone only briefly before returning and wordlessly hiking you over his shoulder to move you into the bathroom, yanking your clothes off and dropping you unceremoniously into the tub smiling and giggling to himself as you sputtered out confused noises before managing to spit out a “what are you doing?!”

“Oh cmon you know! Humans bathe their pets all the time! Good owners keep their pets nice and clean.”

He strips his clothes and plops in the tub in front of you. “I hear some pets don’t like baths.” Grabbing your foot out of the water and using the overflowing bubbles to suds up your leg with his hands. “But I think grooming you is gonna such a fun bonding experience for us!” His hands change texture as he scrubs your leg with a gentle abrasion placing it back into the water once he’s finished. He repeats the action with your other leg pulling your foot out of the water and working his way up your leg while quietly humming to himself. He looks so content. He smiles softly to himself while concentrating on the task in front of him. Your skin feels so soft and warm and your being so good and pliant for him! To think he’s found you, his treasured pet, among the masses of inferior humans.

You expect him to place your leg in the water but instead his hands grip down tight and yank you forward. You let out a surprise gasp as your upper body is pulled into the water. Now settled between your thighs Mahito reaches into the bubbly abyss to pull you upright against him. Your coughing and trying to wipe your face while Mahito laughs boisterously, pressing you tight against him to speak directly in your ear. “See isn’t this so much fun! We should do all our baths together!” You feel his fingers take on a more slender boney shape as he runs his one hand through your hair wrapping the other around your waist to anchor you flush against him. It’s relaxing the way he detangles your hair. He keeps running his comb like fingers over your scalp long after the last tangle has been vanquished.

Mahito washes you with a surprisingly gentle touch. Thoroughly cleaning every inch of your body. You leave your head tilted against his with your chin resting on his shoulder as his hands roam every curve and crevice of your body. Your breaths are slow and even as you relax against him. It’s strange to feel so at ease around such a fearsome curse. You’ve witnessed the those hands torment and mangle countless others with just a fleeting touch, those same hands that are now gliding across your soapy body, lulling you to shut your eyes and-

“Awww are you sleepy?”

Mahito pushes you forward to look at your face as he begins washing the front of your body. His one arm still around your waist to steady you while the other washes up your stomach slowing to a stop at your chest directly over your heart. Their heartbeat is so relaxed, the bath is working! A wide toothy grin decorating his face while stroking over your chest lightly before groping at the flesh then moving back to his more cleansing ministrations. Working his way up your shoulders and neck until his eyes dart up to meet yours and his hands cradle your face with a powerful firmness

“I could do anything I want to you right now.”

Staring down at your wide eyes and wet face he’s suddenly overcome with an overwhelming urge to…..attack you?

He dives forward to press his lips to yours in a series on forceful pecks before smashing your mouths together again to shove his tounge past your lips. You try to keep up with the aggressive pace but his tounge completely over powers yours. You surrender and allow him to explore every crevice of your mouth before he pulls away, a trail of spit connecting you. Your eyes meet for a moment before he’s pushing you back against the edge of the tub. Splashing water everywhere as he twirls around and plops back against you. His back against your chest as he beams up at you with a closed eyed smile and claps his hands enthusiastically.

“Ok your gonna wash me now!”

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Farewell, Mahito. 2.22

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Together forever, right?

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Mahito plays childish games with you.

And no I don't mean the two of you play them together. He plays them. If you don't want to he's going to make you. The two most popular choices for him are tag and hide and seek, especially when they're mixed together. It's exhilarating for him to track you down by your scent and fear alone and watch as you try to scramble away. It's just so fun! You try so hard but he's so much faster than you! You'd think you'd understand that at some point.

But even though you may not feel like playing at the time, it brings this wide and bright smile to his face that makes you unable to deny him. It's so nice to see him happy.

The thing about Mahito though is that he never loses. Ever. And he expects some kind of reward for winning, which usually manifests itself as tight cuddles where he simply holds you against his torso on the ground for as long as he feels.

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Fortunate timing

Yall ready for some shameless nonsense? Cause that’s what I wrote! This takes place after the latest episode I believe it’s called ‘transformation’ I already got spoilers for what about to happen but we don’t have to talk about that now! Enjoy the smut!

Mahitos wailing had quieted into harsh whimpers and labored pants as he continued his frienzied tugging at your cothes and body desperately seeking some form of comfort. Sitting between your spread legs he burries his face into your chest and grabs at your sides tightly. It felt incredibly unsettling to see him so rattled. Mahito was a lot of things: clever, powerful, immature but never frightened

“Shhhh it’s ok.” Your hand reached up to run through his hair gently in an attempt to soothe him. “I’m with you now, we came to save you.”

It was truly fortunate timing that you and Geto had found him when you did. Beaten and battered, Mahito had crawled away from his opponent and called out to you in anguish the moment you were in his view.

“Looks like our favorite curse needs to lick his wounds, why don’t you drag him off somewhere to settle down while I settle finish things here?” Geto had suggested with a smile. It was difficult physically moving Mahito away from the scene but you had managed to get him far enough away that you felt secure to stop and attempt to soothe him.

You sat like that for awhile practically on top of each other, fingers detangling his dirty war torn hair cooing comforting words at him while he remains glued to your chest. You briefly think he’s settled until he begins another round of frienzied movement. He pulls violently at your shirt. fearing he’ll shred it completely you allow him to tug it up over your breasts. The moment your skin is exposed to him Mahito begins attacking your chest with uncoordinated harsh bites and sloppy licking “M-Mahito!” The last syllable asending to a high pitched squeal when his focus turns to your delicate nipple. Licking around the circumstance then grasping and pulling at your pert nub with his teeth before sucking it into his warm mouth. He suckled needfully, soft whimpers escaping him as his desperate hands drifted into a firm grip on your hips thumbs caressing your skin. A deep blush covered the majority of your face at the sight, Mahitos eyes were glossy and unfocused while his spit began to glaze increasingly more of the skin around his sloppy nursing, despite the frenzied nature of his attentions the encounter feels oddly intimate. Heat radiates throughout your body, you’ve never seen Mahito so vulnerable before it’s as if he was clinging to your presence as proof he had survived. You shift slightly, aching for friction as your pussy gets more and more drenched. His hand slides around to your lower back forcing an arch and pressing your chest securely into his face. Your almost tempted to stay here letting him self soothe forever. As his lips suction around your bruising nipple again you let out a soft cry and pull gently at his hair urging him to make eye contact.

His eyes dart up to meet your flushed face. His face is coated with exhaustion and his gaze is wild and wanting.

He stares at you eyes wide and unblinking releasing the battered nipple from his mouth with a soft pop. You whimper from the loss but he keeps his eyes locked with yours “Your gonna let me feel you right cutie? You gotta be my good bunny and take care of me like Geto said.” He drags his wet elongated tounge over your breast starting directly into your soul and you respond with heavy breaths and a gentle nod.

Mahito pushes you onto the ground, rushing to crawl on top of you “A-ah!” a pained howl erupts from him as he looses his balance, landing near your side. Glancing down in confusion you see his ankle still mangled from his battle with Sukunas vessel. Looking back at his face you notice his expression has soured. Bitter defeat paints his features as he looks away. He lets you push his back to the ground as you crawl on top of him. You bring one hand up to cup his face. “Hey, your here with me now….” Your other hand moves lower to stroke him through his pants “and I’m gonna take care of you like Geto said ok?” His face softens only barely as he leers up at you but his face tilts leaning slightly into your palm before you retract your hand.

You manage to shimmy his pants down his thighs and bring your attention back to his throbbing erection. You wrap your fingers around his girth and stroke up and down his length precum lubricating your firm steady mintrations. He yanks you forward and snatches a fistful of your hair angling your face inches away from his intense stare. He unceremoniously pushes two of his fingers in your mouth. “Stick your tounge out.” You comply quickly with his command and he rewards you with third finger gliding in and out over your tounge at the same pace your hand strokes him

His lidded eyes ogle your mouth as drool starts to pool at the corner of your lips“Such a good bunny” he coos “so eager for me to use you. Even like this.” His praising pulls a grin to your face. You close your lips and bob your head to suck at his fingers with sensual enthusiasm.

“I want your cunt now.”

His fingers leave your mouth with a lewd pop and he suddenly releases the forceful grip of your hair. Mahito uses his saliva coated fingers to stroke himself while you dismount him to pull off your clothes.

Your breaths feel heavy when you take your position over him. Your wanting hole directly above the fat head of his- “Your wet enough to take me now right?” He questions abruptly shoving a finger knuckle deep inside to see for himself. You cry out at the pleasurable intrusion but whimper as he removes the digit just as quickly. Your eyes dart up his face to catch an amused smile ghost his lips. He pulls down by your hips impaling you fully on his thick length. “A-ah Mahito s’too much.” You yelp.

“I know you can take it. I checked you.”

He pushes and pulls at your hips relentlessly while you follow along to the pace he’s set. “Besides you look so cute when you’re struggling. You can keep it up right? You’re being soooo good!”

The deep fast strokes of his cock against your tight walls set your body on fire and make your head spin. His thick cock drags against that soft spot inside you over and over again forcing your eyes shut and a wanton moan to rip from your throat. Your so lost in the pleasure you don’t notice Mahitos hand release your hip until you feel his thumb against your clit, the pressure making your whole body jolt. Your eyes snap open at the new intense pleasure and you both lock eyes while his plays with your clit aggressively. It’s strange how such a ruthless curse can look so angelic. His hair is disheveled and fanning around him while he whines and whimpers underneath you. His strong chest rising and falling rapidly with his uneven breathes.

You savor every inch of him stretching you open as you reach closer and closer your high. Mahito lets out a loud groan and you know he’s close. You dive down to smash your lips together, forcing your tounge into his mouth as your orgasm crashes over you. Your walls tighten as creamy slick gushes all over him pushing him towards his own release. Mahito wraps his arms around your torso and groans into your mouth when he cums thrusting up into through his high. His hips still but you stay there. Your wild making out slowly subsiding into softer intimate kisses. After awhile you shift to move but Mahito keeps you in place with a firm grip. There’s a beat of silence as you lay there on top of him, his cock still nestled deep inside your messy cunt.

“I wonder if Geto would know how to make you a curse so I can keep you forever.” he ponders out loud.

Your heart skips a beat

‘He wants to keep me forever?’

The thought sends heat to your face which you hide by nuzzling into the crook of his neck and mumble back a response

“Stop being silly you need your rest now.”

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Enjoy this mid tier art and the joke I’m late for lol

#malevolent kitchen #jjk season 2 #finger lickin good #jjk fanart #sukuna #foodie #jjk memes #sukuna fanart #Sukuna malevolent kitchen #sukuna domain #jjk #jujitsu kaisen

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iyamaggies-blog · 6 months

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Omg I did it! I wanted to get his bad boy busted out before the next episode came out and I just barely did it! Ok here’s some Mahito smut taking place during that episode right after gojo gets sealed. Written in first person, sorry. Kinda monster fuckery but not as crazy as I’ve seen some of all get. I did a really lazy job proof reading. Hope ya like it!

Playtime!

“If I find him first I’ll kill him, if you find him first we can release Sukuna!” Mahito exclaims “there’s no need to go looking for him gojo is here…”Jugo begins to reason but Mahito is off and running through a the train station with a cheery giggle. A moment later I manage to catch up to him, trailing just behind him he turns to glance at me but I lunge and tackle him to the ground. Laying beneath me while I move to straddle him. He looks up at me with confused amusement. “Oh? Did you wanna play too?” He muses.

“I always wanna play with you Mahito” I reply gently grinding my hips down against his. His face breaks out into a huge grin as he sits up grabbing my waist to hold me in place, speaking face to face with me. “Your so cute when you act desperate but im in the middle of a different game right now and If you want to be in my team-“

“Im not on your team. I want Choso to win.” I reply matter of fact.

He falls silent, his grin replaced with a pout. “That’s disappointing, I thought I was your favorite.” His fingers trace light patterns in my sides as I lean in closer so our lips are nearly touching. “You are my favorite.” I confirm pressing our lips together. Mahito returns my kiss, shoving his tongue past my lips and groaning into my mouth. His tongue pushes past mine aggressively, stretching and slithering its way down my throat. I move to push away from him as my eyes water and I begin to gag but strong textured limbs entrap my body locking me in place. The soft feather like touches I was receiving from his human like fingertips have transformed into a mighty grip from twin tenticals twisted around my torso trailing up my neck. He pulls away to grin up at me, long stretched out tongue still down my throat as his newly transformed limbs tilt my head to meet his gaze. I continue to gag and struggle until he slowly begins to shrink and slide his tongue back into his mouth keeping eye contact and lightly laughing to himself as his tentacle covers my mouth

His laugh is so cute

“So I’m your favorite but you still want Choso to win?” He questions tilting his head to the side. Unable to speak I nod un response. “Seems pretty dangerous for you to crawl in my lap after hindering the game I suggested. Why do you care who wins? Why not just join in the fun?” I try to mutter a response but his tentacles remain locked around my face and my words come out as a strained whimper as I attempt to grind down against his lap again.

Before I can process what’s happening his tentacles unwind from my body, twirling me off his lap and tossing me to the station floor. I try to lift myself from the ground but I feel his weight against my back pushing my chest to the ground and his hands are everywhere.

An authoritative grip on my hips pulling my ass up and against his pelvis,

A forceful press of my arms into the ground beside me,

An iron grip around my throat,

A firm yank of my hair, pressing his face close to my ear.

“You don’t care about letting Choso win. You’re just jealous I was playing something other than you.”

He has 6 arms now.

“I don’t have to be jealous.” I rasp out. “I thought I was tour favorite, play with me instead.” I taunt wiggling my body against him. He responds with light laughter

“You are my favorite.” He mirrors our exchange from earlier. “Its so flattering when you act so desperate! I Guess I can make time to play with my favorite toy, I’ll just have to make you come quick so I can go kill yuuji!” The hands on my hips briefly release to push my pants down my thighs to bunch up at my knees and I push back against him again yearning for friction. “I doubt it’ll take long with how needy you’re being.” He mocks quietly in my ear. Hands trail up the back of my thighs and stop at my sopping cunt. He uses his thumbs to pull the lips apart before the one slides thru the exposed folds to feel my wetness. “I love how wet you get for me. Does it excite you to be at my mercy?” His grip on my throat tightens slightly while his thumb continues to stroke between my folds, occasionally brushing against my clit spiraling me into a panting mewling mess. “My pretty pet makes such pretty noises.” He sing songs in my ear before pushing two of his long slender fingers inside of me causing me to cry out. “O-oh fuck Mahito!” The hand around my throat snakes up to grip my jaw, locking me in place against the hand still gripping my hair. His firm wet tounge elongates past his lips wrapping its way around my face and thrusting into my mouth sliding lewdly against my tounge before retreating to repeat the same motion over and over again. Using the firm muscle to sensually fuck my open mouth. My eyes roll back and I’m moaning out incoherent syllables at the combined pleasure Mahito is blessing me with. The slow rough thrust of his fingers is perfectly in time with his tongue. He revels in abusing that special spot inside me while drool drips down my chin and wetness soaks his hand and runs down onto my thighs. I can feel his open mouthed grin against my face, clearly amused by how powerless I am beneath him. I barely notice the hand spreading my lower lips abandon me to start pushing down his own clothing. His tounge retreats and I wine shamelessly as he mutters “It’s so fun when you act so corrupted!” He swiftly removes his fingers from my sopping cunt causing me to gasp out at the sudden loss. “No! what are you-“ I begin but I’m cut off with my own gasp as I am again being swiftly repositioned. Maintaining his incredible dominance of my body he shifts back to sit on the subway floor manhandling me into his lap and impaling me on his thick monstruos cock. The sudden intrusion is unexpected and exhilarating. His hardened girth bullying it’s way past my entrance into my soaked heat. His impressive strength continues to manhandle me into this new position. He pulls my arms behind my back and restrains them there with an unbreakable hold, his other 4 latch on around my waist and hips to batter me over his cock.

“Ah! Mahito!” I cry out.

The deep glide of his ridged misshapen cock sends sparks through my body. Mahitos grasp has complete control of my body using me like a tool for his pleasure sliding up and down from the base of his shaft to the tip and then back. I do my best to kick my pants the rest of the way off my body so I can better spread my legs for him. “Oh fuck I love it when you squirm!” He rasps pressing his face into the back of my neck, “all you can do is squirm and cry while I use you to stroke my cock.”

“Ah fuck! Please harder!” I sob tears of delicious pleasure blurring my vision.

He cackles loudly “so instatable!”

He bounces my body aggressively over his length. Each stroke more pleasurable than the last until there isn’t a coherent thought left in my head. Every ridge of his cock deliciously abusing my inner walls. All I can focus on is the erotic wet sounds of our bodies repeatedly colliding and the intense burning pleasure throughout my body. One of his hands release its clutch on my hips and snakes around to the front of my body to play with my clit. My whole being jerks and tenses and then I’m seeing stars, hot liquid comes squirting out of me with a wanton moan. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, powerless in his hold as I twist and gasp spraying him and the subway floor with my release until my body goes limp against him. He continues to drag me over his cock like a masturbation toy until a few final hard thrusts in a row tell me he’s reached is own peak. I can tell he’s speaking to me but my brain is too fucked out to actually grasp the words. Still keeping me anchored to his lap he releases my arms and pulls my limp body back against his chest in a weirdly comforting embrace. “I knew you wouldn’t last long! Did I play with you to hard?” He teases, pressing his face against my neck and shoulder. I lean back and tilt my head back against his soft hair. “No Mahito it was good thank you.” I murmur dreamily in response.

“Your welcome!”

The front of my body abruptly slams against the stony subway floor as Mahito shoves my off his lap without warning. Redressing and transforming back into his more human figure before taking off again down the subway. “Welp I’m off to kill Sukuna vessel! Let’s play more later!”

#jjk season 2 #jjk mahito #jjk smut #jjk Mahito smut #mahito #mahito smut #mahito x reader #mahito fanfic #jjk fanfic #shameless #monster #jjk thirsts #jjk monster fucking #mahito monster fucking #finger lickin good

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iyamaggies-blog · 9 months

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Kentucky fried heartbreak

#jjk #jjk geto #jjk gojo #jjk season 2 #jjk fanart #jjk spoilers #kfc #kfc breakup #finger lickin good #gojo saturo #geto suguru #still working on it #jujutsu gojo #jujutsu geto

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iyamaggies-blog · 10 months

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So I’m finally watching Naruto Shippuden, and why is there not more thirst for Sasori?????

Im new at content, stick around I’ll get better ;p

#sasori #sasori of the red sand #yandere akatsuki #akatsuki #naruto shippuden #Sasori fanart #fanart #my man Sasori #akatsuki fanart

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iyamaggies-blog · 11 months

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Probs gonna make a part 2 to this

The narrator/reader is the yandere 😈

Still haven’t watched shippuden lol everything I know about Tobi/Obito is from other fanfics Lolol hope you enjoy!!

Let’s eat salad

I wonder what they talk about?

I would never spy on my precious Tobi, no I’m just keeping a thoughtful eye on him. Hiding in the trees nearby I can see Zetsu bothering Tobi in the forest.

Their meetings are sneaky. Something private just between them.

I can’t imagine why my darling would never mentions such meetings to me.

I bet this is somehow Zetsu’s fault…. Creating space between me and my beloved, one hushed whisper at a time. Making my cherished Tobi believe I’m someone to keep secrets from! I should be Tobis favorite!

He’d be better as a base for my salad!

I don’t trust him, that literal two faced-

“Got you!”

A small gasp escapes me as I’m yanked from my thoughts by Tobis firm grasp pulling me flush to his chest and lifting me off the ground into a tight bear hug as he cheers excitedly in my ear. How did he get behind me so fast?

“Did you think you could sneak up on Tobi?” He asks pressing the face of his mask close to my ear and swaying my body around side to side.

A smile tugs at my face and an embarrassingly dainty and girlish giggle flies past my lips as I squeak out his name

“Tobi!”

“I was gonna try and spook you but you caught me!” I blurt if between giggles. He lowers me so my feet can touch the ground releasing his grip on me and turns me around to face him, the casual man handling sending a jolt of excitement throughout my body.

“Silly senpai! You weren’t sneaky at all! You could never prank Tobi because Tobi is the master of pranks!”

“Oh maybe since your so bad at it I could teach you! Then you could call me senpai!”

I can’t help but stare up at him adoringly. Tobi is a silly secretive man who’s body is almost completely covered in fabric, but even with all the layers of cotton between us I feel so close to him. Ever since he joined the Akatsuki he’s paid special attention to me. He tried to act somewhat professional at first, polite enthusiastic small talk and lingering glances which soon escalated into pet games and playful manhandling. I immediately found myself coming up with any flimsy excuse I could to spend even another second with him. Im the one he’s supposed to have hushed whispers with…

Everything would be better if zetsu disappeared….

Noticing the silence I’ve let stretch between us I take a step towards Tobi and gently wrap my arms around his torso. Tilting my head upwards and resting my chin on his chest to set my loving gaze directly at his masks singular eye hole.

“Will you please teach me how to be sneaky Tobi-senpai?”

I’m gonna make zetsu disappear.

The sickeningly sweet tone of my voice seems to fluster Tobi, his hands lift and freeze by his sides and he takes a moment stumbling over his words. My opportunity to strike.

I quickly release my arms from his his torso and grasp around his shoulders hauling myself up his much taller frame to smack a quick peck of my lips to his mask. Promptly releasing my grip on him as I fall back to my feet a few steps back, cackling obnoxiously.

“Did I surprise you Senpai?? I’m really a quick learner!” I shout out between laughs. My hand covering my mouth as I look up at him through my eyelashes.

My laughter is interrupted my a surprised gasp as Tobi again pulls me from the ground this time hoisting me over his shoulder.

“Oh such a naughty student I have!”

He exclaims with a playful tone as he begins to walk towards the Akatsuki base. I can feel his muscles shifting under the fabric of his cloak as he carries me effortlessly. I can't help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation for what's to come. Maybe Tobi will teach me some tricks on how to deal with Zetsu.

As we enter the base, I can feel the eyes of the other members on us. I can sense the jealousy and curiosity in their gazes, but I don't care. I'm too focused on Tobi and the way his large hand grips on the back of my my thighs, internally pleasing for his touch to slide higher…

We walk into a dark room and Tobi sets me down gently. He turns to face me, his mask still covering his face, but I can feel the intensity of his gaze.

"First lesson, senpai," he says, his voice low and serious. "You must always be aware of your surroundings. You never know who might be watching or listening."

With that, Tobi disappears into the shadows, leaving me alone in the room. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as I try to focus on my surroundings. I can hear the faint sound of footsteps and the rustling of fabric.

Suddenly, Tobi appears behind me grabbing my wrist and spinning me around to face him. I try to wiggle out of his grasp but he takes control of my other wrist using his weight to knock me off balance and lower me to the ground. Hovering over top of me with my wrists still firmly in his grasp he kneels between my thighs bends down so his masked face is just inches from mine. “Oh wow you look adorable like this! So cute and helpless just for Tobi!”

His tone is teasing but the comment freezes me in place. Just for Tobi….

“Lesson number two, senpai," he states his breath hot against my skin. "Always be ready for anything! Wouldn’t want to find yourself pinned underneath your opponent! Especially one so much larger than you!” Even though the intention is playful I’ve had enough of Tobis mockery! Time to fight back!

and I fight dirty….

Planting my one foot on the ground for leverage I anchor my opposite thigh firmly over his hip around his waist and grind my pelvis against his. I see his single eye widen and he pulls back slightly, I think I hear a small gasp and it’s his turn to freeze above me. Using his surprise to my advantage I break free of his grip and grab his hands. I drag his one hand up to cup the side of my face. I can feel the intensity of his gaze as he hovers silently above me. “What’s the matter senpai? Did I surprise you again?” Wearing a devilish grin I take the opportunity to grind against him again as I tentatively Intertwine the fingers of our other hands. I see his eye shoot down to our intertwined fingers and I feel him squeeze my hand ever so slightly. “I thought you’d be prepared for anything.” I taunt tilting my face slightly towards the hand touching my face and gently nibble at the thumb of his glove. His gaze immediately shoots back to mine. He leans forward and traces his thumb over my lip staring at my mouth the entire time. He takes control of our intertwined hands and raises my arm up slightly until it’s next to my head before pressing down and pinning me. I smile up at him and I feel the gentlest press of his hips against mine, I gasp at the feeling of him, solid and monstrous against my hot core. “Please Tobi more.” I beg. Grinding my hips back against him to try and ease my own growing excitement. Fortunately thats all the encouragement he needs. Removing the hand from my face he leans forward to rest his weight on his elbow and entangle his fingers in my hair peering down at me the entire time he begins to grind against me with confidence. His pace is a little unsteady but the friction between our clothed bodies is breath taking. Wetness pools in my panties and my eyes flutter shut from the pleasure

“Look at me.” My eyes fly open to see Tobis piercing red stare hypnotize me. Is his eye…swirling? An untamed mewling rips from my throat unexpectedly when his clothed erection grinds deliciously against my clit. “A-ah! Keep doing that please!” I Yelp tossing my head to the side. Separating out intertwined fingers Tobi brings his hand to the back of my thigh behind me knee in a grip clearly meant to keep me in place as I begin with to squirm from the intensity . He presses his masked face into the crook of my neck and I hear him take a deep sniff of my hair. “So pretty and perfect just for me.” Has Tobi always been this powerful? He seemed almost nervous a few minutes ago when I initiated this but the man above me has completely taken charge! Caging me underneath him and radiating carnal desire. Even his voice sounds different!

“Oh am I interrupting?” My entire being is eclipsed with rage at the sound of zetsus voice. Snapping my head over to the source of the sound my glare is venemous once I see zetsu in the corner of the room. Just his head and shoulders peaking out from the floor. “Yes! Go awa-“

“Oh nope! Just a little friendly student, sensei role play!” Tobis interrupts me in his typical loud mannerisms as he quickly pulls away from my and begins to rise to his feet. “Tobi! I-“ he continues to interrupt me as he yanks me to my feet and pulls me towards the door before pushing me out of his room. I turn to face him wide eyed and confused. “Oooooh Im sorry, dont be upset! I was having so much fun with our lesson but we’ll have yo finish it later!” He quickly boops my nose with his index finger and pulls back into his room shutting the door and then I’m alone. I’m standing alone in the hallway staring at his door.

I’m gonna kill zetsu.

#Tobi #naruto obito #tobi naruto #yandere #obito x reader #tobi x reader #yandere akatsuki #zetsu #tobi akatsuki #Tobi fanfic #yandere obito #lime #lime fic

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