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chiffiorra · 8 months

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₊❏❜ �� Cause and Effect

Kinktober Day #15

Prompt: Aphrodisiacs Character: Trafalgar D. Water Law This Work Contains: fem!reader, reader is a crewmate of the Heart Pirates, aphrodisiac's effect, unprotected sex, creampie, implied marathon sex, slight breeding kink WC: 897 Note: well i kinda had fun writing this despite my amateur smut writing lol Taglist: @enchantedforest-network, @arlertsbaby, @nanamis-wifey-reye, @awkwardaardvarkforever

For your own safety you two had to be locked away in a room after the battle that had just happened, fearing that what just happened would be contagious to the rest of your crew. An enemy pirate had a strange devil fruit ability and they had used it against not only but against your captain as well. Thankfully the rest of your crew managed to defeat that pirate along with their crew but that left one more issue: you and Law.

As of now, the effect of the unnamed devil fruit's power only seemed to grow stronger and it was making you sick. Or at least that's what you thought it was making you feel along with your captain.

Turns out it was something much more than you bargained for. And it was soon to get much worse.

As you tried to lay down in the infirmary bed, that ache inside you seemed to grow more and more as you kept tossing and turning in bed. It was so hard trying to get comfortable with the effect getting out of hand. And you weren't the only one too.

Law, on the other hand, was suffering too. You could hear him panting from the other side of the room. He too was suffering from the aftermath and you couldn't help but feel bad. And yet, you could feel something else growing inside you… and it was causing you to rub your thighs together to relieve yourself of the ache.

That was when your eyes began to widen, were you two hit with an aphrodisiac?! That thought seemed to make you grow wetter as you kept rubbing your thighs together. You shuddered out a sigh as you faced away from Law, hoping that he didn't notice a thing. However, you seemed to forget that Law was always ever so perceptive when it came to his crew not just as the captain but the doctor too. You missed him walking, or rather staggering to your side.

You almost jumped out of bed as you felt a hand touch your side. "You feel it too, don't you?" You heard him ask. Surprised, but knowing that he was talking about the effect, you nodded in response.

What happened next surprised you; he then yanked the blankets off of you, and took note of your still rubbing thighs. Law then turned you over to face him, much to your embarrassment. You two were moving too fast for your liking yes, but in the end you could only blame the aphrodisiac.

"It hurts…" you whimpered, then gasped lightly as he trailed his hand down and started rubbing his thumb to where your clit under your crew uniform.

"Hm, you're drenched," he mused, deciding to remove your pants. And he was right, the aphrodisiac made you very aroused as time ticked on by. You whimpered again as you felt the cool air in the room caress your exposed skin. You two were falling deeper into the aphrodisiac's effect as he began to strip you and himself of your clothing. Your body buzzes at his touch when you felt him roam his hands along it and squeeze at your breasts.

You couldn't take it anymore, you wanted him inside you and you wanted him now. You wrapped your legs around his waist and grinded up into him, causing you to gasp and him to groan as he followed your lead. Even after he began slipping a finger into you, he knew he couldn't wait either. He needed you now or he was going to lose it.

Law didn't even need to prepare you, your slick was plenty enough to have him enter you with a deep thrust and start fucking you fast and eager. But that wasn't enough.

He took hold of your chin and kissed you deeply as he kept fucking you deeper and faster, not even stopping for a second, too far gone at this point except for one thought: to breed you.

You cried against his lips as he kept with his fast pace and clung onto him tightly as he guided your legs over his shoulders. There was no way for you to keep quiet now with what he was doing to you and you couldn't care in this moment as you also gave into the aphrodisiac completely.

"So tight, baby," you heard him whisper against your lips. "Finally…" your heart fluttered at this.

Everything was quiet except for your moans echoing throughout the infirmary. You felt him hammer against your spot, and he swore he felt your core tighten around him as you scratched at his back; and you feel it. You arch your back, chest pressing against his as you gush all over his cock.

Feeling a small chuckle against your neck as he rested his head, he didn't stop his fast pace no matter how much you cried that it was too much. He couldn't stop, not even after he came.

You only laid there, mouth wide open as he kept going, his pace only faltering slightly as he held you closer to him. You felt his release leaking out of you as he continued, almost eager to keep going until even he couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm not done yet, baby… not even close," you heard him say. As shocked as you were, you weren't done either.

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carnal-lnstinct · 17 days

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Greedy.

Pairing: Sukuna x Reader ( afab ) Content: M / 18+. MINORS DNI. au. monster fucking. Heian Era Sukuna. corrupted concubine!reader. oral - female receiving. anal. double penetration ( V+A ). overstimulation. size difference. tummy mouth stuff. referenced virginity loss Warning: ( explicit language, light degradation, implied prior noncon in the past ) insp.

‘You have never used this on me.’ The thought crosses your mind as your curiosity becomes action. Your role has gotten to a place where touching him without permission is expected. His own curiosity wins to see what his timid concubine does at her leisure. He watches as human hands smaller than his tickle the skin across his abs. Your fingers trace a seam of what could be referred to as lips. The tightly shut mouth loosens under your inquisitive touch, skin pulling back to reveal the large set of teeth.

Frightful, disgusting, so much so you couldn't look away at its reveal. You were frozen in place for a moment at the comparison between your fingers and the ivory bite grinning at you. Yet, as with all other monstrous parts of Ryomen Sukuna you've faced, you could only force yourself to quickly get used to it. Like a good concubine— His favorite concubine. Anxieties quickly turned into curious courage so as not to offend the monster you served.

You could scream, you could cry, you could beg, and apologize ‘til you lost your voice, but there was no dread like that of angering the King of Curses. You’ve seen enough servants perish for lesser offenses, but offenses nonetheless.

But maybe in your current headspace, you just wanted to beat yourself to the punch. Tempt your fate and familiarize yourself with a piece of his body that's yet to be disciplined into your routine. It was only a matter of time before you were acquainted with this second mouth of your cursed master for his entertainment. Accustomed to just the one, you couldn’t help but wonder aloud about this other.

“Have you used this on the concubines before me?” Eyes staying low out of fear of looking away from the sharp teeth.

With an amused hum, Sukuna answers. “Yes.” That confirms your thoughts but also shakes your courage as he parts the teeth, revealing the heavy tongue that falls out over the bottom fangs. How many dispensable women stared down this maw before you and didn't walk away, you wonder. “Are you scared?” Your eyes glance up to see how he leered down at you, tilting his head softly with a sinister, yet contained snicker.

You are always afraid of him, tensing at his grasp and stilling yourself when his fingers brush your cheek until you allow yourself to breathe again. Could you admit you were on edge more than usual? Your hands withdrew further from his body, fingers tucked against your palms.

“It’s terrifying…” You speak, however your voice is clear and steady. Instincts should tell you to back away from it entirely.

Yet, your hands return to the skin of his “lower lip” which surprises Sukuna. The heat breathing out from his monstrous hole was as unnatural as expected, whether it was just the nature of his deformed figure or the vast amount of raw cursed energy in his body. It warmed your skin, just like his kiss. Those hot, parted lips pressed to your mouth and his intruding tongue snuffing out your subdued willpower like it’s nothing. Your entire body would just ignite like an innate high cursed upon you since birth, obedient to the King of Curses until you die. The thought alone swells those sensations inside you, giving life to the venturesome concubine that intrigued him. Your fingers actively brush over the sensitive edge of the large tongue, and then its slick center as it presses into your touch to the tip.

You brought your face closer, lips parting to allow your own tongue to hang and return the licking gesture to the large appendage. The contact burned a dark color into your cheeks, your mind feeding into the delusion that your eagerness could allow you to fit the tip in your mouth if you tried. It was just as you presumed of it, despite its appearance this second mouth was just like any other month, a tongue like any other tongue. Commitment to your impulsive act shattered, however, the heavy taste of iron on it making you withdraw. A thin string of saliva held on between you and the monstrous tongue until it snapped to your chin.

Sukuna could convince many concubines to act as boldly as you have for the sake of their lives, but not like this. None of them were crazy enough to lick that tongue, and certainly not because they wanted to. His eyes widened at your behavior, a rush of heat finding him from the contact as well. You are so different from the others. Always careful of your words and normally hesitant to act without permission, but then you will suddenly do wild shit like this unprovoked and it turns him on every time. And he’s well aware it is something he has awakened inside you.

You raise your eyes to him briefly before looking away, shifting backward to sit up on the bed in front of him again and gently rubbing the back of your hand across your lips to clean your mouth and poorly hide the shade of color in your cheeks. The Cursed Man squints at you trying to crawl yourself back into your meek shell, the way you think he wants you to be. As if there wasn’t a heat brewing between your legs and ready to run over.

“Please forgive me, Lord Sukuna…” You slightly bow your head. “I-I don’t know what came over me..”

Tsk. “How annoying. If you are going to commit to your disturbed antics then do it, don’t keep apologizing for ‘em if I don’t tell you to stop.”

You raise your eyes to his chin as he speaks, habitually avoiding direct contact with his eyes as you nod obediently. But something else catches your line of sight making you lift your eyes higher. “...Lord Sukuna.” He hummed in response still looking down at you. “Your face is…flushed,” Sukuna grunted as it was pointed out. You’ve never seen him blush before. “…Did you enjoy that?” Both mouths were tightly shut against the accusation, feeding more into the truth of it. You bring yourself closer to him again, hands braced against the top of his thighs as you are between his legs now and your head tilted back to continue looking up at him. “Has no one done that before?”

“...No..” He answered honestly, his intense gaze looking back down at you. An unusual sense of pride grows in you at that. You had the impression every act you’ve performed for your Master was just a repeat of something he had with concubines before you. You only know what he's taught you to satisfy him. A first for you both emboldened you more. Gentle hands brush over his tatted chest, your gaze lowered the the black design around his shoulders and pecs.

“It tastes like blood. But I-” A hitch in your breath feeling one of his large hands smooth the curve of your ass to your lower back, making you lean further into his chest.. “...I like the way it feels.”

You’re not subtle. Those pleading, yet avoidant eyes saying more than your words. You’re embarrassed to admit your desires as you wait for your Master to understand your plea and make the move. It’s not your place to ask him for anything, you exist to please him.

“Twisted…” Sukuna started to say in his amusement of your fragile composure. But he’s had you long enough to kill the teasing front. Enticing him for his enjoyment was your job and you’ve gotten good at it. No telling if you even realized your actions beyond your lust. A second nature to do your best and please your Master. You feel his breath on your forehead sending a wave of pleasure through you, and then his hand grasps your chin holding your head in place with just a gentle tilt back. “—Greedy little thing…” Sukuna practically hissed before claiming your mouth.

Two hands crinkle up the fabric of your dressing and keep it over your hands as he squeezes at the exposed flesh of your rear, his third hand holding your chin in place and the fourth twisting your hair around his fingers as he holds the back of your head. You just fit in his hold like the plaything you are.

There is an underlying guilt to it when you’re worked up like this for him. Taking something from your superior when you should be giving it to him, and your fragile nerves were certain there is some form of punishment awaiting you for being so vulgar for your own pleasure instead of his. You aren’t the first concubine to endure his cruelty and selfishness to please him for their survival, you aren’t guaranteed to be his last, but perhaps you’re the first to enjoy it like this? The first to stimulate his curiosity beyond what comforts your body can provide the both of his cocks, and in exchange be allowed to crave the attention he offers for pleasure?

Perhaps now that was all you were, the attractive shell of a woman you used to be whose heart twisted and corrupted to escape the pain with this lust as a necessity to spare what remains of your sanity. Your guilt, the old broken pieces of you that did not want this but also did not want to die.

You are just his favorite concubine now.

Needy hands now hold onto his shoulders and knock off the loosened robe from his torso completely. As his second set of hands lifts you closer to his massive body, muffled whines vibrate in your kiss feeling the large tongue below you stir around your wet folds before moving with a sentience of its own to flick the large tip over your clit. Your entire pussy sits against his second tongue like a sweet treat while his main treats your tongue like a toy to dominate. Sukuna was willing to use the large appendage to open you up, but he refused to give you everything you wanted all at once. There is a limit to his mercy and he quite enjoyed the way you squirmed in his hold for a steady rhythm or friction between your throbbing clit and the wet limb. He felt your hands brace against his shoulders more for some leverage, desperate jerks from your hips bound in place by his stronger grip. Your struggle brings that wicked chuckle out of him, pulling his tongue from your mouth with that intense leer on you again. Your whimpers escalated.

Sukuna takes in your lewd expression with a smirk. “Greedy little concubine. I know I’ve taught you to handle more than this, it’s going to be a waste for you if you cum already.” His hand twisted in your hair grips your head back further, making sure you look into his four piercing eyes. “Your little stunt got you all worked up before I even got to have some fun, huh?” He taunts, his large hands at your hips adjusting to cradle your ass. “Animals know better…Who told you to bite off more than you can chew?”

Your face is hot, practically panting with your jaw slacked and tongue hanging like the wild beasts he likened you to. Attempting to strangle your whines at the tongue’s vigor, you try to speak. “F-Forgive m-”

“Shut up.” The large tongue brushes further inward as he spreads your cheeks open. It was all prep work and you felt like you couldn’t contain yourself. His other two hands find ways to mess you up further, a rough thumb across your nipple as he squeezes your chest and another hand wrapped around the back of your neck, keeping your depraved expression on full display for his amusement. His precious concubine obediently void of words, trembling in anticipation in his hold, your lustful song filling the room.

Getting you on both of his cocks came with such little resistance, your anxious body sliding down into his lap as he stuffs you full only stills your breath. Your sweet voice strangles in your throat again when you finally exhale. His hand releases your neck, Sukina allowing you to bury your face into his skin from the stretch inside you. The way you held him now was a means to be closer than you were, hands braced against his broad back.

As if to remind you of your place, he still doesn’t give you control of your hips. Your body belongs to him, after all. Instead, Sukuna guided every movement with you, angling you and rocking you, pulling out and filling you around the two lengths until you heard the satisfied grunt once you were flush with his lap. He could praise you for taking them both so effectively after all this time. But he just gives a toothy smirk as he steers you into his double penetration.

The less intimidating of the two nestled in the squeeze of your ass, stimulating all the nerves while the monster of the two knocked around the deepest parts of your pussy taught to embrace him.

You keened at the pressure while he reveled in your eagerness to move on your own, denying you the freedom to bounce yourself down his cocks. Even without your rewarding tears, you still cry out in a way he enjoys when you cum suddenly. The pace doesn't change, however. You twitch and melt, and your breath is knocked out of you as he repeatedly bangs you into his lap.

“Hah!…L-Lord Sukuna. Please...” You were begging already, cushy insides still squeezing at his cocks and your sensually vacant eyes shamelessly seeking his. A plea for more of this, trembling legs trying to pull yourself even further into him. The Cursed Man chuckles darkly, proud of what he's shaped you into.

“Still greedy, girl?”

It's not like he was done with you yet anyway, but you answer him with an obedient nod. Your hanging mouth finds his on your own, kindling your fulfillment in being a plaything for the King of Curses. Your kiss slows him down for a moment and your body trembles as he sits balls-deep inside you. He lets you keep kissing him, your bliss distracting you from the change in positions until he pulls back and you're looking up at him. Down on your back with your wrists pinned down in one pair of his hands. With his hips still flush with yours keeping his cocks warm, the second pair of hands cups your knees up toward your chest.

And his relentless rutting continues. Leading from the larger while the other is just lucky to be included in the violation of this body that belongs to him.

#ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna x reader #sukuna imagine #nsft #lemon #My writing #This is NONE of the wips I've been talking about :'D #writing this felt like the equivalent of hate sex

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