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wildandsmile · 8 months

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Can you do upper moons with a bratty reader like if they doesn’t get what they wants they act out ? (Nsfw pls) btw I love your writings.

𝓢𝓹𝓲𝓬𝔂

Tw: Blood

Kinks: f-reviving, overstim, figuring, exhibitionsm, name calling, brat taming, cock sleeve, thigh riding, impact play, brush play, knife play, Dom Gyutaro (for once)

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Note: I appreciate the compliment and the suggestion, so I hope you enjoy this

Come back for Hantengu, Nakime,Daki and Kaigaku

Enjoy!

Kokushibo

Maintains a predominantly quiet demeanor, prompting you to playfully provoke him during your joint missions in order to coax him into conversation.

Most often, it proves ineffective, prompting your resourceful nature to explore alternative approaches, sometimes inadvertently exposing your cover or even unnecessarily harming a human or two.

You anticipated provoking a reaction from him, yet he chose to maintain his silence, unaffected.

Unbeknownst to you, he was meticulously tallying each minor error you had committed throughout the evening.

As you at last return to the estate, you sense his hands enveloping the back of your neck, his voice a hushed murmur, "Now that we've returned, it’s time for your punishment."

You whimpered, "Koku no more, no more pls" as your trembling hands tried to push him away from your now overstimulated clit, but he was letting up; he'd been at it for hours. At first, he'd made you look him in the eyes while he licked long laps across your slicked folds, but when he realized that was too much for you to handle, he decided to be a little nice He continues, "Come on darling, don't tell me that I've already fucked you stupid on my tongue" as he glides his mouth over your dripping cunt, making you flinch from the sensation of his hot breath against your cunt. As you groan and writhe on the bed, "Pls Koku pls" comes out of your mouth, and Kokushibo promptly stops you by pushing your hips into the mattress with one hand and bringing down hard with the other to spank your ass. Kokushibo says, "Come now darling don't be bratty just tell daddy what you want." You resist at first, but then you hide your eyes with your arm and give in. "Please koku, please just fuck me already," you beg, as he plants a kiss on your thigh, followed by a hasty "If that's what you want, darling."

Doma

Was a little different in his approach to dealing with your spoiled behavior, which consisted mostly of embarrassing you at the upper moon meetings

Typically, the two of you would assume positions on opposite sides, but whenever you displayed misbehavior or didn't provide the desired level of attention he wanted , he would promptly position you right beside him.

Initially, you didn't perceive these occurrences as problematic, assuming he would overlook your attitude, but your assumption couldn't have been further from the truth.

The instant Muzan appeared, silence blanketed the room. Sensing the opportunity, Doma deftly exploited the moment, discreetly slipping his hand into your dress.

You try to stifle a moan as you say, "Doma, please stop—we're having a meeting right now." Despite your pleading, he pumps his fingers deep inside you, curling them each time they touch your sweet spot. You started to respond, but Doma's thumb found your swollen clit and began rubbing sloppy circles, prompting you to grab on to his thigh for support. "You shouldn't be worried about me sweetheart, you should be focused on Lord Muzan," he says with a sadistic grin covering his face. You looked Doma straight in the eyes and pleaded, "Doma pls, stop I'm about to cum." But you had no idea that your pathetic expression and crocodile tears were only making Doma more enthusiastic. Finally, the conference is over, and Doma pulls you up into him roughly; upon standing, you tumble into his arms, at which point he bursts out laughing. His figure is covered in your juices, and he displays them to you while saying, "You know for such a bratty girl you sure fall apart like a dirty slut," and then he licks his palm clean and adds, "You know this is just the start of your punishment right sweetheart."

Akaza

Dedicated to continuous training, striving to overcome the Upper Moon One, Kokushibo, alongside the Hashiras.

Often, when you were seeking emotional reassurance or craving attention, it seemed elusive, leading to moments of emotional turmoil prompting your occasional acting out.

Primarily, you would engage in playful teasing during his workout sessions. Whenever he initiated his routine, you'd position yourself nearby, playfully bending and assuming various poses, catching his gaze and providing him with quite the view.

But what really got under his skin was hearing you groan while stretching, saying things like, "O these feels so good" or "I wish I had something that would stretch me out better."

Akaza, possessing zero tolerance for impudence, promptly halted his training. Striding over to you, he swiftly lifted you and carried you to his weightlifting area. Settling down, he positioned you on his muscular thigh, his strength and presence palpable.

You had been sitting on Akaza's thigh for some time after he encouraged you to "earn" his attention if you wanted it. You've spent the entire day craving an ogasm, and now you're dragging your clothed cunt across his flexed thigh to get it. Every time you felt that knot from within your stomach, you would start thrusting, basically humping his leg, and your cunt was throbbing and your clit was all nice and puffy, but this wasn't enough. You decide you need more and work your way down Akaza's thigh to his hard cock, but just as you're about to start touching it, he lets out a long groan and says, "Didn't I tell you that you had to earn this cock, you dirty slut?" You try to protest, but he stops you with a hard slap on the ass. Akaza says with a deep groan, "Brats like you don't get to talk back is that understood." You let out a small yes and go back to trying to make yourself cum by humping his thigh, but he finally had enough of your feeble attempts and bent you over his work table, ripped your pants off, and said, " I guess I'll have to fuck you silly like the brat you are since you can't even make yourself cum properly.”

Gyokko

Similar to Akaza, Gyokko remained unwaveringly dedicated to his tasks. When not engrossed in his work, his attention was invariably directed towards Lord Muzan.

Describing your relationship as more akin to that of a master and a devoted companion is a more accurate portrayal than labeling it as a romantic bond.

Typically, this would trigger your bratty behavior; however, unlike the other Upper Moons, it was notably effortless to provoke a reaction from him.

You'd frequently locate him in his chamber, engrossed in creating new artwork. To playfully ruffle his feathers, you'd comment on his latest piece, suggesting it was exceptionally impressive or innovative.

This would lead to a hint of frustration, prompting him to restart. However, your antics wouldn't end there; you'd venture into his collection, identifying something seemingly new, only to critique it with remarks like "It was an eyesore" or "Breaking it was a favor—it was painfully ugly." This chain of actions often culminated in pushing him to his breaking point.

In no time, you found yourself forcefully propelled onto the bed, and in that very instant, a sense of anticipation gripped you, indicating that you were in for an intense encounter.

Gokkyo warns you not to move lest he "mess up" as he runs the long brush across your tender nubs: "Stand still if you keep moving I'll mess it up." Because you ruined his painting, Gokkyo decided to use you as a canvas. Naked, you watched as he dragged the brushes across your icy flesh. It was causing your cunt to throb so much that you tried to close your legs together, but Gokkyo swiftly spread them out and pressed you even deeper into the mattress with his hand. By this time, you were writhing in pain from the combination of the brushing and Gokkyo's cold hand on your naked body, so he eventually dragged the brush down to your aching cunt and flipped it over to the dull side to massage your clit. You can hear him saying, "This is what you wanted right, for me to give this naught cunt some attention right" as he presses the brush firmly against your clit and begins to flick it up and down on his brush. You started to want more, so you clung to his forearm and moaned gently. Please elaborate. After quickly extracting his cock and aligning it with your soaping moist hole, Gyokko leaned in and murmured something in your ear. “Since you're not fit for artistic purposes, I'll just use you as a filthy cock sleeve.”

Gyutaro

Gyutaro diverged slightly from the other Upper Moons in his perspective. To him, the term "brat" signified an irritating child, making it challenging for him to perceive you in that light.

He consistently presumed your behavior was a result of a passing mood swing or that he might have inadvertently provoked your anger.

During a meeting of the Upper Moons, Doma initiated a discussion about his partner's mischievous behavior, referring to them as a "brat."

As Gyutaro listened to Doma's words, a transformation occurred within his mindset. Gradually, a growing anger took hold of him. He realized that you had been purposely avoiding him, refraining from his touch as part of your playful strategy to act out and grab his attention.

All you needed to do was express your desire; he found it impossible to refuse someone as beautiful as you. The realization that he had been contemplating seeking Daki's assistance in this situation only intensified his anger.

Gyutaro snatched you away from his sister the moment he returned from the meeting and hurried you into your shared bedroom. It didn't take long for you to freeze up after hearing Gyutaro exclaim, "This is what you wanted right to get punished to be pounded by my cock" as he licked the nape of your neck. And lucky for you, Gyutaro was enjoying watching your gorgeous eyes water and your hips try to stop bucking since you didn't want to cut yourself on his sickle. He warns, "You better stop moving, princess, or I might just cut you" as he draws a thin line of blood from your thigh with the blade of his knife. Gyutaro had never felt so hot in his life; ordinarily, you would be the one on top of his, but while the two of you were going at it, your stunning good looks and flawless physique were enough to render him helpless. So now that he had you where he wanted you, he had no intention of letting you go. Gyutaro whispers to you as he licks your hot tears from your cheeks, "Hehe you know princess you look a pretty when cry and you look even better when my hands are around your throat." His hands wrap neatly around your neck, gripping it just tight enough to where you could breathe if you worked hard enough. Your moaning was the result of Gyutaro ripping your clothing off with his sickle, quickly aligning his cock with your cunt, and then slamming his entire cock within. “Now that I have you here, Princess, I might as well make you as hideous as me, heh heh.”

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imnotsimpingyouare · 11 months

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UPPERMOONS' ROLE IN THE BEDROOM

NSFW Headcannons - Minors DNI

For Muzan, Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza, Hantengu Clones

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I think it's so funny putting writing like this underneath some stupid meme or some shit. Like I can't even. Why is it so funny to me.

Also sorry but something about Gyokko is fishy to me so I'm replacing his little hand-having Muichiro-torturing ass with Kaigaku in the next bit.

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Muzan

This man is the demon king. I hope you're not expecting him to be nice with you, cuz you're wrong.

He's a dom.

And a bit of a sadist.

But how can you hate him for it? Especially when he looks like that.

I know this man LOVESS to have you under him for hours at a time. Like bro will not leave you alone until you physically cannot go anymore. At least he has the decency to listen to you when you safeword out.

He's evil, but not like... evil. Yk?

He especially loves to punish you when you do wrong. And getting a rise out of him is fairly easy, so one wrong step and you'll be over his lap until you can't even remember what you did to set him off.

Kokushibo

Kokushibo is a dom, but I can see him getting off to you trying your best to take control. He adores that you try so hard to prove your worth, but I think both of you know it's not gonna happen.

He loves to listen. Sometimes he becomes eerily quiet, lost in the sounds you're making while he's absolutely annihilating your poor cunt.

He's a huge fan of receiving also. Not that he won't eat you out whenever you ask, but I feel it would be..... uncomfortable for his lower pair of eyes?

LMFAO

Are they closed? Are they open? Can he even close them separately?

I'm sorry for bullying you Koku.

He can't get enough of seeing your head between his thighs, trying your best to take him all with that tiny human mouth of yours.

He's mean with punishments though. He's not easy to irritate like Muzan, but if you tease him too much you'll find yourself edged for hours, with only a 50/50 chance of getting to cum (depending on if you beg right). Moreover, he mainly thinks it's sad how his lovely little human has done something to upset him when your track record was so good.

Douma

Absolute sadist. Look at this devious fuck. He'll do anything to make you beg, anything to hear your beautiful voice beg him for more.

Oh he started soooo vanilla. Sweet nothings like "Are you okay, flower?" "I'm not hurting you, am I love?"

But one day he dug his claws in a little too hard, and your whine at that burning sensation..

🔒🔑 sadist UNLOCKED

From that moment on he made it a point to leave as many marks on you as possible. Bites, hickeys, scratches, anything that proved to everyone else that you are HIS. And ONLY HIS.

He'll even present you to his followers that way, proudly demonstrating that you've been "chosen by him to aid his spiritual work."

He reeeeeaaaaally needs to do a better job at knowing when to stop. Demons have unlimited stamina, and you feel so good around him, he'll only stop when he's noticed your moans have ceased, and you're passed out under him. WHY DID YOU EVEN CREATE A SAFEWORD.

It just feels so good, you know? You have to REALLY get his attention when you want him to stop, or so help me god he will get lost in it.

It's because of this that he is one of the best at aftercare. He'll clean you up, cuddle with you, do anything he can to appeal to his pitiful, fucked-out human.

Akaza

Look at him. You know him.

The most vanilla MF ever.

He's so gentle and sweet with you, taking his time on every little thing.

He prefers to have control over the pacing, and that's why he fits into the dom role. He doesn't like to go too fast, or graze over the most intimate parts of the act.

This man will die to give. Don't get me wrong, he'll take some good head any day of the week, but it can't compare to seeing your expression from between your legs when his tounge laps at your overstimulated clit.

He'd never tell you, he's your brave Akaza, but he's SO scared of hurting you in ANY way. He's always checking up on you, making sure his grip isn't too tight, he's not going too fast, you're properly prepared... ect.

He's the aftercare KING 👑

No one can match up to this man. He has cooked you FIVE STAR MEALS at the mere words "kinda want a snack"

He'll hold you in his arms and will NOT LET GO. FOR ANY REASON.

He's just so happy to be connected with his sweet little human. Can you blame him for that?

Sekido

Roughest dom to exist. He wants nothing more than to absolutely destroy you, what better way to release his anger? Not that he'll ever truly be not angry, anyway. But you help.

I feel like he's one for routine. He doesn't want to change things up, because why would he change something that's already so good.

Does not know how to be gentle with you. He BITES YOU. When he wants to KISS YOU.

Beware of the fucking dog. Man needs his own damn sign.

It all starts when you wear a skirt that's a LITTLE too short. You don't even notice. But he does. He notices.

One minute, you're making dinner, and the next moment, you're bent over the kitchen counter, taking it while he marks up your neck and shoulders.

From then on, he's unafraid to take you anywhere. In the forest. In a STRANGER'S(victim's) HOUSE. HE DOESN'T CARE.

As free-use as he is, he refuses to allow any one else to see you coming undone for him. He'll only take you if he knows there's a 0% chance of being walked in on. Not only will it turn him off, it'll make him so incredibly angry he'll rip off somebody's head.

#hopeitsnotyou

#wontevengettofinish

#dontwalkinhereurogi

Aizetsu

Boy is a switch. 100%

He just wants to be in you, he doesn't care who's doing the dominating.

He's loud.

Like, bb tries so hard not to make any noise, but how can he not, when you're bouncing on his cock like that?

Whines and whimpers all the way. I literally have not seen anyone deny this. It's a fact.

He can't handle when you talk dirty to him. It's like a spell. ESPECIALLY words of encouragement. He just wants to feel validated by you, poor guy. He's literally depression if depression was hot and if you wanted depression to fuck you over in another way than figuratively.

He loves to give you head as much as he loves receiving it. He wants to see you melt to his touch, he wants to know that he's the only one who can make you feel this way.

Aizetsu lives in fear of you yearning for one of the other clones instead. That's why his mission is to be as nice to you as possible. Not... *slow* nice, just *gentle* nice. He'll cuddle with you, he'll kiss you, he'll keep his cock in you for as long as he wants. Only when you're absolutely spent he'll be done with you.

Karaku

Man is the pleasure clone.

He knows EXACTLY how to get you off. It only takes one time for him to learn the ins and outs of your body.

He just wants you to feel as good as you can. He'll keep your legs pinned for hours, not caring when you tug his hair or beg him to stop. If you're not safewording, you can take more. That's his motto.

He'll cum where he wants, he'll fuck where he wants, in any position he wants, he's selflessly selfish, if you get the juxtaposition.

He loves to switch it up every now and then. If he has an idea you'll partake in, you're doing it. As long as it's with you, he's open to whatever.

Karaku is the king of teasing you. He's not going to let you cum until you're BEGGING. Like capital B Begging.

His favorite thing is to see you riding him. It makes him feel so good inside when he sees your legs shake. His poor little human can't even handle riding him. How sad is that? But he's not opposed to helping you.

Urogi

Bro goes absolutely wild. Like.. he cannot get enough of you after the first time.

So incredibly loud. Grunts, moans, yells, man has no shame and no fucks to give because his only fuck has already been spent on you.

He's sensitive on his back because no one ever puts their warm little human hands back there. No one can reach because of his massive fucking wings. So when you massage him, preen his wings, anything that involves your gentle touch on his back, AUTOMATIC HORNY.

He doesn't even know how to articulate when he's horny. The only thing he can think about is fucking. Literally you'll just be cuddling and he'll start undressing you, no warning.

#whatthefuck

He's really bad at pacing. Like.. he has no routine, no rhythm, no idea when he's gonna cum or how he's gonna get to that point. You've really gotta help him out on that.

I feel like Urogi would have a hard time prepping you because of his massive, razor sharp fucking talons. Like he went to do it after you told him "dude I can't just take your whole dick out of the blue" and realized for the first time that having talons may be inconvenient when trying to be intimate.

No worries though, he gets equally horny watching you stuff yourself with your own fingers, wanting to put his hands all over you, but knowing the real fun will come soon.

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worldsbestcomputerdog · 1 month

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heyth i thought id post this here😋😋

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dulaglutide · 11 months

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Aizetsu getting with the daughter of Uppermoon two and the clones reaction to that?

Doma is an overprotective father you can’t change my mind. Warnings⚠️: swearing

Hantengu clones reaction to Aizetsu dating Doma’s daughter!

Sekido

He thinks Aizetsu has lost his fucking mind

He knows damn well that if something bad happens between you two Aizetsu and the rest of them are going to die by Doma’s hand

He is cautious when your around to make sure nothing goes wrong

He gives you and Aizetsu glares if you start being affectionate to Aizetsu in front of him

He will give Aizetsu a lecture about how stupid he is for doing this

But he knows there’s no going back now

He also starts treating Aizetsu a little bit better now than he used to because he fears that you might hurt him badly if Aizetsu starts crying because of him

He knows damn well that you know about how much of a bitch he has treated Aizetsu in the past

Karaku

Once it was announced that you and Aizetsu were together Karaku now had a mental note to never flirt with you

Karaku gets a little uncomfortable if your affectionate to Aizetsu in front of him

He didn’t think that Aizetsu was stupid for it because he is just happy he finally found somebody that didn’t have him experience constant sorrow

He does fear what Doma would do if you two ever broke up though

He will have normal talks with you without flirtatious comments

He isn’t scared of you he’s just scared of what your father is capable of

He is also scared of Aizetsu getting mad at him for the first time in forever

But he is very supportive and he thinks you two should get married ASAP

Urogi

Couldn’t give less of a fuck about you two dating

He doesn’t worry about Doma what so ever and he’s happy that you make Aizetsu less sorrow

He thinks Aizetsu is smart for dating you

He just wants you to be happy is all

He doesn’t care of your affectionate around him

He will be a little protective over Aizetsu sometimes just to make sure your not manipulating him

Doma

He is so overprotective over you it’s not even funny

He hates that Aizetsu is dating you

He would hate if anybody was dating you though

He is so overprotective

Aizetsu needs to watch out because if he isn’t keeping his guard up Doma will kill him

Doma will threaten the fuck out of Aizetsu when your not there

Sometimes when you come back from getting a drink Aizetsu is shaking in his chair and you can see tears starting in his eyes

You never know what happened though

You knew your father did something to Aizetsu but you asked once and Doma just laughed it off like it was nothing

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ineed-douma-sobadly · 2 months

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𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮

warnings !!: douma x fem!reader, mentions pussy & dick, being tied up, douma getting turned on, fucking, douma has feelings !!

lately doumas been feeling like you don't love him as much as you to and wants to apologize. He really wants to make it up to you but he's busy with about 100+ of people's complaints all day and night. One his days off is mainly his time for missions he has to go to and assort other business. All day while attending his followers complaining, all he overthinks is you seeing someone else. So one night, he left in the middle of one without saying a word to the person leaving them clueless and staring at their leader who was supposed to be listening. that night, when he enter the room he saw you sleeping on your side like the most beautiful women he's seen (𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓷.) he came over to you wrapping one of his arms around your waist making you wake up a little.

"oh! I'm sorry for disturbing you." Douma said after noticing that you woke up. You gave him a reassuring smile that made him know you acknowledged him.

"I'm sorry for having so many things to do I barely see you at all lately. If there's anything I can do let me know. it that's ok~?" Douma whispered in your ear desperately. You where half asleep and couldn't think straight.

"I'm fine with what ever you do. Nothings gonna hurt me if it's half your fault.." Douma heard your soft tired voice and it made him weak. You rolled over facing him now that you where somewhat awake. Douma started petting through your hair as you where right up against him facing each other. you started caressing through his hair also. doumas hand started wondering down your back and rubbing on it. basically 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰. your wrapped you arms over his neck as you where on the verge of falling back to sleep.

"Don't go to sleep yet my beautiful lotus~ I still have to remind you how much I cherish and love you."

The second he said that your heart immediately started beating in your chest. You couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear. But however, you did look forward to it was you felt douma put his hands around your legs and lift your clothes up all the way. Before you could fully tense up he hushed

"its only me. No need to get all riled up"

you decided to get your self caught in the moment and started to undress him as well to get im into it to.

"aw~ Look at you! You want it too~♡"

you hid your face in your arm while smirking. douma got up and grabbed up a string from over on the side dresser. He grabbed both your hands and tied them above you. Your gasp gave him a chance to get his mouth inside your giving you a 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹 passionate kiss. While one hand was cuffing your hands. The other one was caressing between your legs. He was basically soaking his hand with your juices before slowly going into your clit. The noises you let out made his dick twitch.

"Now, do you feel appreciated by me?~"

"I always have love." You said between trying to catch your breath.

"Good. But I think I wanna do this a little more don't you think?" Douma told you while sounding slutty as ever. You didn't even answer his question and spread your legs giving douma a silent answer. It was Botta be a very long time of just you and him you both wanted at that time. A night full of skin slapping together and sweet pleasure for both of you.

But the cultists on the other side of the door was disturbed by the lewd things they witnessed between douma and his mistress.

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doumadono · 10 months

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Anxious amidst the crowds - Douma x Reader

Warnings: mentions of agoraphobia, fem!reader Synopsis: Douma comforts you as your agoraphobia triggers anxiety in the Entertainment District Requested by: anonymous

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You and Douma strolled hand in hand through the vibrant streets of the Entertainment District, your destination clear in your minds. Today, the purpose of your visit was to find the perfect materials to create new kimonos.

The district was alive with colors, textures, and the hum of conversations. Shopfronts displayed an array of fabrics, from delicate silks to intricate patterns.

As the two of you entered the bustling streets of the Entertainment District, the cacophony of voices, music, and laughter surrounded you. As you made your way through the lively streets of the Entertainment District, the overwhelming sounds of chatter, music, and footsteps began to intensify. The crowd grew thicker, and your heart started to race with each passing moment. You could feel beads of sweat forming on your forehead, your breath becoming shallow and quick.

Douma, perceptive as always, noticed the change in your demeanor. He paused, turning to face me with a concerned expression. "Are you feeling alright?" he asked, his voice gentle yet laced with worry.

You tried to muster a smile, but it came out as a faint grimace. "I-I'm just… feeling a little anxious," you managed to reply, your voice trembling. "I don't like crowds..."

The air was filled with the enticing aroma of street food and the colorful lights of the bustling shops illuminated the night. But for you, the overwhelming crowds brought a sense of unease that was difficult to shake.

Douma gently took your hand, his touch comforting and warm. "Hey," he said softly, his voice melodic and soothing. "Remember, you don't have to push yourself too hard. I'm here with you, and I won't let anything happen to you."

You glanced at him, finding solace in his calm demeanor. "I know, but it's just… it gets really overwhelming sometimes, my lord," you admitted, your voice barely audible amidst the surrounding noise.

Douma gave you an understanding smile. "I understand, my dear. Sometimes the world can be a little too much for us, but that doesn't mean we have to face it alone."

He gently guided you toward a quieter side street, away from the bustling main thoroughfare. As you walked, he spoke softly, his words like a gentle breeze. "You have incredible strength, and it's okay to acknowledge your limits. You don't have to force yourself into situations that make you uncomfortable. I admire your courage for even coming here with me every time, dear Y/N."

You sighed, feeling the tension in your body start to ease. Douma's presence had a calming effect on you, his words resonating deep within your heart. "Thank you, lord Douma. It means a lot to me… Your understanding, I mean…"

He turned to you, his rainbow eyes filled with genuine warmth. "You don't have to thank me, Y/N. Being by your side, supporting you, it's my duty as your master. Remember, we all have different strengths and weaknesses. Your sensitivity to the world around you is what makes you unique. Embrace it, and don't be afraid to take breaks when you need them." As you reached a quiet spot in the district, away from the bustling crowds, Douma pulled you into an embrace. His arms enveloped you, creating a safe haven from the outside world. "Take all the time you need," he whispered, his voice low and soothing. "Breathe. I'm here for you, always, Y/N."

In that moment, the noise of the Entertainment District seemed to fade away, replaced by the warmth and comfort of Douma's presence. You closed your eyes, finding solace in his embrace, knowing that he understood and accepted you for who you were.

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joined-by-stars-afar · 1 year

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Hello! How are you? I would like to request Douma x Reader headcanons. After a passionate night with Douma, Reader can't walk at all. Douma is happy with what he did and he thinks is adorable how angry Reader is because of that! (thank you!)

Hello anon, I'm quite alright!

THIS IS 1000% DOUMA BEHAVIOR I've got you my dude

Also thank you sososo much for my first ever request,!! I wasnt sure if you wanted this more like a small fic or if bullet points were okay so I did both, I hope you don't mind! Also this is really short, I hope you still enjoy my silly little Douma brain worms <3

Reader can't walk after a fun night with Douma

Mans is going to treat this like a damn accomplishment

He can't help but giggle whenever he gets you with one of his surprise hugs and you nearly fall right back down, which just makes him pull you in closer

If you're going anywhere today he's gonna have to get you there so honestly you may as well just put up with you partner's teasing

Lord knows he's not gonna get over how absolutely precious you look when you're going the entire today with the possibility of tipping over

Every time you shove at him or get snippy, you both know it won't last long, because obviously, you can't walk, silly! Now just how are you going to get about without your lovely, caring partner carrying you everywhere you go?

"Darling, be more careful! Goodness, after what fun we had last night, I would say you may not even be able to walk..." You were practically able to hear his pouting lips.

"Oh yeah? And whose fault is that, Douma?"

"Well, with how you were begging for-"

"Just help me into the kitchen!!"

Douma giggled in delight, sweeping you up off your feet and spinning you around, pressing a few happy pecks to your cheek, only smiling wider as you half-heartedly swatted at him. "Very well! I looove youuuu.~" You were thankful he let you get away with a grumble as your response. Douma's teasing was relentless, but he gave you breathing space in between onslaughts. Er, for the most part.

After all, the moment he'd whisked you away to the kitchen, he set you down abruptly, which caused you to nearly just crumple to the floor. He let out an exaggerated gasp, quickly rescuing you from your predicament.

"Oh, no, no, no! Can't have that, can't have that. Looks like you're pretty stuck to me for today, my dear.~"

#kny #demon slayer #douma #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #douma x reader #douma headcanons #douma demon slayer #douma kny #kimetsu no yaiba #doma x reader #doma demon slayer

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hentagirl · 10 months

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Good Boy ෆ

Warnings: Dacryphilia, size kink, finger sucking and fucking, corrupt kink, yandere, cock sucking, Doma uses you as a fleshlight, non-con

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭: You are sent to eternal paradise cult to spy on the uppermoon Doma but soon become his favorite sadly he hits your head making you forget he was a demon and how your a demon slayer but soon you get use to Doma looking and following you it’s normal right..?

❝𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞~❞

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“a-are you sure I-I can do this…” said a very nervous boy “Ofc! and if you are in danger a crow will be there following every move the cult does” said a woman with purple tips and dark soulless purple eyes Shinobu dressed up the young boy in a ragged yukata “there your disguise is ready!” said Shinobu “Now you have to pretend to be miserable near the cult someone will take you in hopefully and you’ll be watched there by a crow if it sees you struggling we will send a hashira to help you now please be safe.” said Shinobu holding the nervous boy hands “i don’t want you having the same fate as Kanae..” said Shinobu “Don’t worry i’ll come back in one piece!” said Y/n smiling at the woman who smiled back

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“Oh my your so young what are you doing here!” said a woman looking at a young boy who was in rags his face stained with tears “i-i was kicked out of my p-parents house b-because—“ the young boy began crying again the woman hugged him and she smiled “listen there is a mansion near our leader is so kind to let anyone in need to stay you could be aided there” said the woman the young boy smiled “Oh thank you so much!” said the boy hugging the woman

Y/n was brought to a huge mansion he watched in awe seeing a lot of happy people and pictures of a handsome man with rainbow eyes “w-who is h-he?” questioned Y/n “Oh that is Doma our cult leader who does good in the world!” praised the woman ‘Shinobu didn’t tell me how the demon would look.. why don’t people see he’s a demon..’ thought Y/n “oh look there!! go to the nurse they will give you medicine and a room” said the woman “now take care young boy” the woman walked away as the boy nervously went inside the infirmary

“now you look much better here’s your room” said a nurse “oh t-thank you..” said Y/n “Hey you the leader wants to meet you!” said the same woman from earlier “m-me?!” said the boy frantically “Yes you omg you’ll finally meet Doma listen don’t be so nervous your gonna give a bad impression to our leader!” said the woman making the young boy more nervous “o-oh ok!!” said Y/n the woman grinned and dragged the young boy somewhere else..

They soon made it to large wooden doors the woman knocked and there was a voice behind the door “It’s open!” the woman opened the door and blushed seeing the cult leader “Ara ara~ you look so young and cute” said the rainbow eyed demon making the young boy turn red he could feel his heart beat faster “thank you for bringing me the boy you can leave now.” said Doma the woman smiled following orders leaving the young demon slayer and the upper moon demon “So tell me about yourself here have a seat!” smiled the demon Y/n nervously walked to the empty spot next to Doma “Now tell me why are you here?” said Doma making the young boy sweat nervously the demon tilted his head innocently “the woman told me you were kicked out of your house why?” said Doma the young boy mentally sighed “w-well i was kicked out because my older sister was basically the favorite and she framed me for something i didn’t do and t-that’s how i got kicked out..” the boy had tears running down his face making the demon feel more thrilled the demon made the young boy lay down on his chest “It’s ok you can stay here for as long as you need” said Doma he smelled the boy he smelled so nice and yummy..no he had to resist..he felt the young boy go limp ‘Oh he’s asleep that fast..’ he smelled so good he just needed one bite..one bite won’t hurt right plus he’s asleep Doma opened his mouth revealing large sharp teeth’s he licked the area he was going to bite and sank his sharp fangs into Y/n’s neck “hng..” Doma sucked the blood out of Y/n’s neck his blood was so sweet “D-Doma!!” Y/n felt the pain and tears ran down his face “Oh your awake that’s good~” said Doma he was about to take off Y/n’s yukata when Y/n backed away “s-stay away i’ll tell everyone your a demon!” panicked Y/n he covered his body with the bloody yukata Doma sighed “I didn’t wanna do this lily pad..but you leave me no choice” Y/n saw Doma was gone for a second and he turned around and felt cold hit his head he fell down to Doma arms making him smile

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“Oh Y/n you look so good today!” said a man Y/n nervously smiled “t-thank you..” said Y/n he could feel eyes dig into his skull but ignored it “Y/n i was wondering if you’d like to have fun tonight at my room~” said the man Y/n looked at him confused oh he’s so innocent the man sighed and smiled again whispering into his ear “i’m saying that we should sleep together i promise i can make you forget about everything and think about how my cock drills inside you~” said the creepy man Y/n blushed at his words recently Doma has been teaching some stuff to Y/n and most of the education was about yk.. Y/n tried declining the creepy man’s offer but he would still follow the young boy around “come on i promise you’ll have a great time~” said the man “i-i already said no what d-don’t you understand!” yelled the young boy “Oh Y/n is this man bothering you?~” said a rainbow eyes demon Y/n turned around tears staining his face “c-can we go please..” pleaded Y/n he clinged onto Domas arm “Of course~” Doma and Y/n walked away not before giving the creepy man a death stare

Y/n was now eating outside the huge mansion he didn’t see the creepy man anywhere which is a good thing maybe Doma banned him from ever coming back or something else happened.. Y/n finished his food and went back inside “Oh Y/n over here~” Y/n saw Doma waving at him “Oh Hi Doma!” said Y/n smiling “t-thank you for banning the creepy man” said Y/n holding Domas hand affectionately “…i did ban him and it was no problem i’d do anything to protect you my little lily pad~” said Doma he watched as Y/n became flustered “It’s becoming night time why don’t you sleep here?” said Doma inviting Y/n inside “wow your room is so large..” awed Y/n “There is a king sized bed with curtains you can sleep there if you’d like!” said Doma “what about you?..” questioned Y/n making Doma smile “I don’t really need sleep..” said Doma “c-can you atleast stay with me please..” pleaded Y/n “Oh sure anything for you~” said Doma, Y/n was ontop of Doma he kept moving trying to find a comfortable spot but it all started when Doma groaned “Lily pad please try not to move to much~” said Doma “s-sorry am i heavy..” panicked Y/n he tries to get off but Doma pulled him closer “Lily pad your making me quite hard~“ said Doma making Y/n question him “Your innocence always makes me so thrilled~” Doma held Y/n facing his back Y/n felt something hard poking his back “Do you feel that lily pad?~ you did this you made me so hard you make me wanna pound you make you cry~” said Doma he slowly snaked his fingers around Y/n’s face and put them inside Y/n’s mouth “suck.” Y/n sucked on Domas slender fingers and Doma thrusted his fingers deeper his throat making Y/n gag and little tears started forming in his eyes Y/n opened his mouth and Doma took out his fingers and put his hand under Y/n’s yukata he felt his small hole and sticked his finger in making Y/n moan “i-it hurts!” cried Y/n “Don’t worry Lily pad you’ll feel much better when i find that spot oh found it~” Doma hit Y/n’s prostate making him let out a slutty moan like “your so tight~” Doma felt Y/n’s wall tighten on him “and so sensitive look at how your dick is letting out pre cum~” Doma continued with the dirty talk making Y/n feel hotter “m-my tummy feels a-weird!” whimpered Y/n “relax lily pad you’ll feel much better~” said Doma Y/n followed orders and saw white he felt such amazing pleasure just by Domas slender fingers “you look so cute having a orgasm~” said Doma, Y/n felt Domas hand to his chin “your mouth is so cute letting out such beautiful sounds i hope your mouth knows how to suck a cock~” said Doma he loosened up his yukata revealing his huge cock Y/n stared in shock was he suppose to put that all in his mouth?… “don’t worry i’ll be gentle~” said Doma Y/n bend down and opened his mouth he licked the pre cum that tasted salty Y/n licked the tip like a kitten Doma sighed “such a innocent soul im not surprised you don’t know how to suck a cock don’t worry i’ll teach you~” Doma shoved his whole cock inside Y/n’s mouth making him gag and more tears stained his face “there you go~” Y/n sucked onto his cock and felt the vieny cock pulse Doma wasn’t so quiet “Oh just like that lily pad~” groaned Doma he thrusted into Y/n’s throat making the young boy gag “oh i’m cumming~” Doma came inside Y/n’s mouth making him swallow the salty liquid “Good boy~” Doma praised Y/n who was already tired unfortunately for him Doma has infinite stamina

“D-Doma p-please n-no more hahh~” Y/n let out slutty moans feeling Domas huge cock hit his abused prostate “I-i can’t take hng anym-more~” cried Y/n, Doma who was pounding Y/n like a animal in heat smirked “Look at how much you take me in such a obedient and good boy you were made for me~” said Doma “Hng hah~..” Y/n cried feeling so much pleasure “don’t worry lily pad after this i’ll take such good care of you~” said Doma smiling like crazy

“You won’t remember anything~”

#doma demon slayer #tw yandere #kny x reader #male reader #kny shinobu

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hot-bumblebees · 9 months

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Picture this… hear me out… Doma with a he/him coochie

Contains: masterbation, oral, fingering, genital piercings, reader and Doma are kinda nasty

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Doma who had been a demon for a hot minute already but has never tried to change his genitals/gender until he saw another demon do it and was reminded that he could also do that.

He wasn’t interested in having more feminine features, he liked the way he looked, but there was something about having a pussy that excited him.

So he does it and he loves it so much! It’s so much more comfortable to sit down and live. And it’s not like he could get a period so he got all the pros and no cons.

But his favourite part was when he would get touched there.

The first time he touched him self he didn’t last long, the feeling just being too good. He now understood why women were so loud when he pleased them and he couldn’t blame them.

Doma who loves to take his time and feel himself up and edge himself until he’s ready to cum on his fingers.

The way his fingers felt against clit was so incredible as rubbed small circles on it. His slick helping him glide his fingers across the sensitive surface as he moaned and wined. When he’s ready he uses his other had to insert two fingers inside of him, making the pleasure border line too much. it only took a few more movements to make his hole twitch around his fingers.

Doma who gets a vch piercing just so that every time he sits down or does a specific movement the bar rubs against his desperate clit that could never get enough.

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Finally one day you came along and you had been getting closer to Doma. You noticed that his posture was different from other males, he would sit cross legged and he would never complain about how being uncomfortable, which most males do when they sit cross legged. That was one of the things that you noticed but never minded to ask.

One day as you guys were sitting outside on the porch you asked him if he ever considered changing genders since he could do that. Doma looked at you and smiled.

“Of course I have Y/n! And I have! It’s so much better than a dick!” He responded laughing lightly, amused by the conversation.

A mischievous smile appeared on your face.” Oh really? In what ways Doma?” You knew exactly where you were going with this.

“It’s much more comfortable and feels so amazing when I touch myself!” Doma raved at the thought of pleasing him self.

“Yourself? How about others?” You asked knowing the answer already.

“Unfortunately I haven’t tried that out yet.” He pouted as you moved closer towards him, placing your hand on his upper thigh.

“Oh Doma you poor thing.” Empathy in your tone.” Let me fix that for you. Can’t have you deprived like that.” You stand up and put your hands in front of Doma to help him up and led him back to his room. Lucky all the members were sleeping.” Take your cloths off and sit on your bean bag.” You order and watch him obey, peeling his clothes off and going to sit down on the bag. You walked up to him and sat beside him to kiss him. He immediately took control of the kiss making it aggressive as he wrapped his arms around your waist. Your dominant hand going in-between his legs to toy with his sensitive bud, but to your surprise the was something cold and hard there too. Pulling away from the kiss you looked down. There was a small silver curved bar bell sitting on top of his puffy clit.” What’s this for? Hmm? It’s pretty cute.” You complement as you flick the metal bar making him gasp and shake.

“I like feeling cute and every time I sit down it makes me feel good.” He responds as he watches your hand as it starts to rub circles on him.” Sometimes I rub my legs together just for a little relief but it never works” He frowned as he sighed.

“Your so dirty Doma… such a desperate slut.” You go to kiss his pale neck as your fingers keep playing with him.

He seemed to really like little tight circles with added pressure, so you continued that motion and going down to his hole to collect wetness and to tease him a little.

Doma was getting louder as time went by and you could tell that he was going to cum soon so you pull your fingers away and detached your self from his neck. Doma whined at the absence of y/ns fingers.

“Why’d you stop? You’re being mean.”

“Open your mouth.” You ignored him. He opened his mouth and sucked on your wet fingers, tasting himself. After you felt like your hand was ‘clean’ enough you pulled your hand out of his mouth.” How do you taste?” You ask as you go down to the floor, pushing his thick thighs open and taking in the sight of his pussy.

“I taste so good y/n! Your very lucky to have the chance to taste me!” Doma flaunted as he looked down at you.

“Indeed I am.” You mumbles as you went to like a strip up his slit. He tasted so good and sweet, so you went back in for more. Starting slowly at working away on licking Domas clit. the blond hair that he trimmed was tickling you face but it was ok, it added to the appeal.

“Oh y/n! More please?!” He desperately asked as his hips tried to hump you face for more friction. You complied latching onto his clit sucking it as his whines turned into moans.” Ya just like that y/n! So good!”

His head tilted back, as the familiar feeling of his climax approached. The only thing that was missing was the fingers inside of him, but you seemed to read his mind. You used one hand to hold his legs down to keep him folded and your other hand was coming to put two fingers in him and rub his g-spot.

Tears started to build up in Doma rainbow eyes. The feeling was so good, better than it ever had been. His orgasm was rapidly approaching but time it felt different, there was a pressure also building up in his bladder, something that never happened before but it felt so incredible making him cry in pleasure as his body was taken over by tremors. You kept going until Doma was done riding out his orgasm and your face was covered in cum and squirt.

You pulled away form Domas sticky cunt and wiped your face on your shirt. Moving back up to Domas face to quickly peck his lips.” How was that?” You asked as you stood up.

“It was amazing y/n! I want to do it again!” He expressed as he sat up with excitement.

“Of course Doma.” You smiled as you went to go get a rag to clean him up.

#kny doma #kny fanfic #kny smut #doma x reader #doma demon slayer #doma smut #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer smut #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Being Douma's Pretty New Maid

Pairing: Douma x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, handjob, marks, worship, degradation, rough sex

A/N: He is a cult leader and has a creepy side to him so this fits.

Being Douma's new personal maid seemed like the highest honor a woman could hope for. Seeing him naked and with his hard cock in his hand was a little more then you hoped for on your first day on the job, "What are you looking at? Never seen a man's dick before? Get in here and close the door behind you, unless you want to give everyone a show?" He smiled, his fangs exposed in the candle light.

"Lord Douma, I'm only here to check up on... you." Your eyes kept glancing down at his cock, your body reacting to him despite your duties.

"You do what I tell you to do." His smile softened, hand beckoning you closer, you following in an obedient trance. Once you were within arms reach he pulled you down on the floor, tearing your clothes to shreds in a blur, "What a pretty body. You'll do nicely for what I need."

As he stripped his clothes away you realized what it was that he wanted from you, "But my Lord, I'm... just a maid. I'm not worthy of being your- mn!" His hand shot out to clamp around your mouth, his claws leaving marks on your cheeks.

"I said, you do what I tell you to. If I tell you to open your legs and be my whore you do it, no questions asked." His cock pushes through your folds, the bulbous head rubbing against your clit, "From this day on, until you break, when you're not doing your other duties you will be my obedient cumdump. A pretty, little set of holes for my cock, taking it morning, noon and night."

"B-But... what if- I get-" You feel Douma's cock pushing inside, stretching your walls on his girth, rough right of the bat, his hands cupping your ass to angle your hips slightly upwards.

He chuckled, "You think I'd have offspring with a whore like you? Maybe after I make you into a good woman. For now, trust me when I say you don't need to worry about such things. You trust your Lord do you not?"

"Y-Yes."

"Good girl, my sweet, obedient girl. You're in my hands now. Let me embrace you fully." His arms wrapped around your back, lifting your body against his, your heart beating out of your chest, "That heart beat is... tantalizing. Are you afraid, or perhaps excited by this?" His hand pulled your hair, exposing your neck, making your body react, pussy clamping down on his cock, "I suppose that's one way to reply to me. I like it. Reply like that more often, and only when you're spoken to."

Douma's keept you on his cock all night, not letting you get a wink of rest, not letting your pussy get any rest from the sheer pounding of his cock or his cum.

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wildandsmile · 10 months

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𝓢𝓹𝓲𝓬𝔂

◦•●◉✿ Bloody Prayers ✿◉●•◦

This piece is written for Doma (Upper 2), a character from Demon Slayer .

Kinks included in this fic: Creampie, Cervix Kissing, Size Difference, Fem Receiving, Praise and Degrading.

Trigger Warnings: Cult, Blood, Hypnosis, Creepy Old People and Sacrifice.

You were an esteemed traveling merchant, specializing in a wide array of herbs, medicinal potions, and rejuvenating oils. Your expertise and reputation attracted a diverse clientele, including the wise elderly seeking remedies and young women yearning to enhance their natural beauty. So when news reached your ears about a hidden gem of a town nestled amidst the mountains, inhabited by enchanting young women and the almost nearly forgotten. You felt compelled to embark on an extraordinary journey to this land of promise.

During your arduous journey, you diligently gathered an exquisite assortment of rare herbs and vibrant flowers, envisioning the possibility of crafting remarkable new concoctions. And so after what felt like an eternity of unwavering perseverance, you finally arrived at the gates of the town. As you crossed the threshold, an unsettling aura seemed to permeate the air, causing a slight unease within you.

Dismissing it as mere hunger pangs from not having a satisfying meal in quite some time, you brushed it off and resolved to find sustenance and shelter. It was then that a strikingly beautiful young lady caught your eye, prompting you to seize the opportunity and strike up a conversation. Hoping to secure general information you approached her with genuine warmth, “Could yo-“ you try to stay but to your dismay, she swiftly says , “I’m sorry I really would help you but I’m running late to the ceremony” her face etched with concern.

As you gaze at her with a quizzical expression, an intense curiosity sparks within you. However, before you have the chance to inquire further, she swiftly departs. Left without anyone else to approach, you scan the surroundings only to realize that this place has succumbed to the ebbing currents of time, becoming yet another forgotten ghost town. Despite this, driven by your determination, you choose to linger, patiently awaiting the arrival of anyone who might shed light on this enigmatic locale.

Before long, a throng of individuals begins to populate the streets, engrossed in animated conversations about a mysterious figure. Seizing the opportunity, you approach yet another woman, hopeful that this encounter will yield concrete information. "Excuse me, could you please guide me to a local Inn?" you inquire, your anticipation palpable. She glances at you briefly, breaking into a warm smile as she responds, "Certainly! There's a delightful Inn just three streets down on your right. They offer the most exquisite breakfast you'll ever taste."

Following the precise directions imparted by the kind lady earlier, you traverse the path until you stand before a quaint, inviting Inn. Driven by a sense of urgency, you swiftly enter its premises, the melodious chime of the bell resonating through the air as you await the arrival of staff. In mere minutes, a genial elderly gentleman descends a flight of stairs and stands before you.

With great efficiency, he completes the check-in process, guiding you to your abode while graciously outlining the meal timings for breakfast and dinner. Expressing your gratitude to the amiable man, you enter your room—a haven that exudes a comforting familiarity. It may not be extravagant, but it possesses an ambiance that befits a temporary home for the days ahead. Settling into the embrace of your soft sheets, you quickly succumb to the embrace of a deep, restful slumber.

The following morning you wake up to the smell of steamed fish and miso soup followed by the rich scent of green tea, not wanting to waste anymore time you get up and head straight down not caring if others say your bed head and morning face. When you had entered the kitchen area you were greeted by the innkeeper and his wife who both greeted you with a warm smile, taking a seat you thank the couple before digging into the food. And just as fast as lightning strikes you finish your meal, thanking the couple again you get up and head to your room and get dressed for the day.

Every aspect of your journey had unfolded flawlessly. Your sales in the town had flourished, reaching such unprecedented heights that you found yourself compelled to hastily return to the comforting confines of the inn to replenish your supplies. Among your assortment of goods, the Anise herb had proven to be an unrivaled sensation, captivating the locals with its exquisite qualities, not only as an ingredient for teas and culinary delights but also as a sacred component of spiritual practices.

Yet, as the days wore on and your presence lingered, a disconcerting shift gradually pervaded the villagers' countenances. Their once-welcoming gazes now bore a tinge of skepticism, tinged with hints of bitterness. Perplexed by this subtle change, you turned to the innkeeper in search of answers, sensing that he held insights into the community's transformation. Meeting your gaze, he shared a solemn glance with his wife, silently exchanging a wordless conversation before summoning a deep breath, preparing himself to disclose the unsettling truth.

"Some of the townspeople have developed unfounded suspicions regarding the herbs you've been selling," the innkeeper says his voice laden with a mix of regret and concern. As his words settled in, you furrowed your brow, the perplexity deepening within you. The innkeeper, caught in the weight of the moment, briefly shifted his gaze towards his wife, releasing an audible sigh, before turning his attention back to you, his eyes brimming with a mixture of empathy and uncertainty.

"With an air of certainty and seriousness, he declares, 'I believe it's high time you embrace the devotion.'" As you gaze at the pair, your face displays a mix of curiosity and skepticism, only fueling the old man's determination. "Tonight, when we depart, why not accompany us?" After pondering for a moment, you nod in agreement, accepting their invitation. With a decisive motion, you rise from the table and make your way to your room, eagerly anticipating the night's arrival.

Finally, the innkeeper's wife delicately knocked on your door. As you graciously opened it, donning a beautiful kimono, she couldn't help but admire your elegance. She led you outside, where her husband awaited, and together the three of you embarked on a captivating journey towards a temple located on the tranquil shores of the town's shimmering lake.

As you arrived, a sight unfolded before you: the townspeople, donned in exquisite formal attire, and amidst them, a young woman who seemed to emanate ethereal beauty in her silk white dress, resembling a goddess beneath the gentle moonlight. Curiosity piqued within you, yet the innkeeper, placing a finger over his mouth, gestured for silence. The intrigue grew, fueling your desire to uncover the secrets held within. Before any questions formed in your mind, an elderly man stepped onto a stool and began to eloquently address the gathered crowd.

The people gathered eagerly, their anticipation palpable, as they formed a circle around the old man who was about to speak. He began, "Tonight, this young woman shall surrender herself to the embrace of a benevolent deity. But before this sacred act, the divine entity wishes to hear words of praise from each of you. Therefore, I kindly request that you enter the chamber individually."

Then with the assistance of some younger gentlemen, the old man descended from his elevated position. In the ensuing commotion, as everyone vied for a place at the forefront, you unwittingly found yourself in line with the innkeeper and his wife. Oblivious to the chaos, you patiently progressed forward, steadily moving closer to the coveted destination. Finally, after a few more minutes, your turn arrived, and you stood at the threshold.

As you entered, two women warmly greeted you, immediately guiding you through the necessary steps without giving you a chance to change. They skillfully attended to your body, ensuring everything was fixed to your satisfaction. Leading you down a captivating hallway, they unveiled a grand red door adorned with vibrant golden paint.

Before you could fully appreciate its beauty, the door swung open, gently nudging you forward. Once inside, you obediently followed their instruction to bow your head until the door's opening and closing sounds reached your ears, signaling permission to raise your gaze. Abiding by this rule, you patiently awaited the moment, feeling a growing sense of urgency as the door opened wider. Nevertheless, you resisted the temptation to flee.

Once the door closed behind you, you finally looked up, only to behold a remarkable sight—a man with flowing blonde hair and mesmerizing eyes, a kaleidoscope of rainbow colors that seemed to stretch into eternity.

Seated directly across from you, his gaze locked with yours, intensifying the already charged atmosphere that seemed to constrict your throat. "My beloved followers, how may I assist you?" he inquired, his voice dancing between playful and serious, amplifying the pressure in the room. As soon as his words concluded, your mind frantically searched for a request, fearing disappointment if you failed to present a genuine need. Summoning the remnants of your inner strength, you spoke, "I desire the power to alleviate people's pain and suffering."

His contemplative gaze lingered for a moment, then he waved his fan and uttered a whispered incantation. "May your wish be granted," he murmured, and in an instant, you were escorted out by temple maidens. Stepping into the open air, you collapsed to your knees, overwhelmed. Reflecting on your encounter, you pondered the enigma that stood before you in that room. Though you had encountered demons before, his essence defied classification, leaving you with lingering questions about his true nature.

Barely had you a moment to collect your thoughts when the innkeeper and his wife rushed to your side, bombarding you with an onslaught of questions about your encounter with the all-powerful Lord Doma. Overwhelmed, you responded mostly with nods and gestures, trying to make sense of it all.

After a few minutes, you managed to regain your composure, rising to your feet and taking deep, steadying breaths. In that moment, a realization struck you like a bolt of lightning. “What could someone as mighty as Lord Doma possibly want with that young lady from earlier?” You says with a nasty taste in your mouth.

Puzzled, you directed your query to the innkeeper as the two of you made your way back to the inn. In a solemn tone, he replied, "Most of the young women chosen by Lord Doma become part of him, assimilating their exquisite beauty and unparalleled power." You shook your head in disbelief, the implications of such a fate signaling a grim reality.

It has been some time since your fateful encounter with Lord Doma, and although he frightened you, you couldn't resist finding yourself at the temple every night, seeking help. At times, you questioned your sanity, yearning to be one of the young ladies dressed in white, offered to Lord Doma.

Yet, you tried to dismiss such thoughts, focusing solely on the improvement of your business. It seemed that after visiting the temple, rumors about you vanished, and you gained the trust of the townsfolk, who now valued your herbs and spices. Considering leaving in a few weeks, confident in your newfound financial stability, your plans took an unexpected turn when the innkeeper and his wife entered the kitchen, bearing surprising news.

"The innkeeper's wife beamed with delight as she revealed, 'You've been chosen as an offering for Lord Doma! Isn't it simply marvelous?' Her face radiated happiness, but you couldn't hide your apprehension. While fleeting thoughts of such a fate crossed your mind, you certainly didn't desire to be selected. It meant a lifetime spent with a being that could only be described as a monstrous entity, if that was even what it truly was.

Without uttering a word, you mustered a faint smile before excusing yourself and retiring to your room. As you climbed into bed and rested your head on the pillow, tears welled up, silently streaming down your face. Gradually, you drifted off to sleep, only to awaken and realize that night had yet to descend. Determined, you resolved to devise a plan to uncover the true nature of that mysterious being, before the townspeople offered you as a sacrifice to whatever unknown force awaited."

Prior to the villagers making their way to the temple, you resolved to slip away unnoticed and uncover the true identity of these men before you became their offering. Swiftly, you navigated through the temple, deftly evading both the temple maidens and the monks. Eventually, you reached the temple's entrance and headed straight for the ominous red door, but this time, you didn't wait for guidance.

With a determined push, you swung the door wide open and stepped inside, only to find an empty room. However, an unsettling sense of fear and discomfort washed over you, reminiscent of when you first encountered Lord Doma. To maintain cover, you sought refuge in a nearby closet, waiting anxiously. As anticipated, Doma made his appearance, accompanied by a group of unmistakable individuals—a demon, recognizable by his vibrant pink hair and intricate blue patterns adorning his body.

You stayed in the closet hand covering your mouth so your breath can’t be heard, you also made sure to place yourself where their was a small crack in the door so you could still hear and see what was going on between the two. “When are you finally going to start eating women Lord Akaza, you know it would make you stronger ~.” Doma says in a playful tone as he grabs he’s arms around the demon you now know as Akaza. “I could even help if you want you know the villagers give me a fresh maiden very night, and I would be happy to share with you Lord A-“ Doma tries to continue but before he could Akaza vanished into thin air leaving him all behind. “You could have at least said bye”

And with that, Doma gracefully exits the room, relieving you of the oppressive atmosphere. As you slowly remove your hand from your face, you take a deep breath, allowing the tension to dissipate. Suddenly, Doma reappears, swiftly dragging you out of the closet and encircling you in his arms, sending shivers of true fear down your spine for the very first time.

"Oh, that expression on your face is simply precious," Doma remarks, a chilling blend of amusement and malevolence evident in his voice. He proceeds to guide you to his throne, dropping you before him, his commanding presence towering over you like that of a deity. "Now, little mouse, what brings you to my domain?" he playfully inquires, his tone laced with a venomous undertone. Despite the mounting anger, you choose to remain silent, a decision that only manages to further incense him.

"Well, since you refuse to speak, perhaps I should jog your memory," he taunts, driving a finger straight through his own head, searching for something that wouldn't be necessary later. Panic sets in as you desperately scan the room for any possible escape routes, but every thought of fleeing only ends with the inevitability of getting caught.

Just as Doma draws closer to you, you prepare to rise and make a run for it, but he senses your intentions and places a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "My dear follower, surely you don't believe I would truly harm you," his voice now smooth like honey, yet playful like a summer breeze. Conflicted and uncertain, you find yourself torn between the instinct to flee and an inexplicable pull to stay.

Somehow, your body betrays your mind, allowing you to wrench Doma's hands off your shoulder and make a frantic dash towards the door. However, before you can grasp the handle, he swiftly seizes your wrist with one hand, his other preventing you from opening the door.

As you struggled against his grip, a chilling sensation enveloped your body, gradually draining away your warmth. In a state of confusion and desperation, you continued to writhe, but each movement only seemed to trap you further. Time stretches out, transforming moments into agonizing hours, while your thoughts become muddled and disoriented—a state precisely orchestrated by him.

With a devilish smile and seemingly sincere eyes, he inquired, "Are you alright, little mouse?" Your head shook, offering a hesitant nod as a response. Sensing your vulnerability, Doma pressed on, his voice dripping with anticipation, "Tell me, little mouse, what is it that you desire from me?" As he began to trace tight circles on the back of your hands, a strange submission washed over you.

You uttered, "To be by your side, Lord Doma," feeling as if your mind had been shattered and pieced together for the sole purpose of someone else's amusement. With a twisted sense of fulfillment, he replied, "If that is your wish, then I shall grant it to you."

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Doma's lips trailed down your arms, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. His hands worked their magic, caressing your sensitive nubs in tight, circular motions, eliciting a sinful moan from your lips. "Feeling a bit aroused already, my dear mouse? Don't be shy, let me explore your body and see how much more I can make you quiver," Doma whispers as his hands glide down to your pulsating center.

With the gentle touch of his finger, he teased your sensitive cunt, sending shivers down your spine. His movements were slow and deliberate, tracing circles around your slick folds, causing your lips to swell with desire.

As he persisted, you attempted to clench your thighs together, hoping to alleviate the throbbing sensation. However, Doma caught sight of your futile efforts and proceeded to drag his moistened fingers across your slick entrance, tracing a path up to the very center of your abdomen.

The sensation sent electric shocks down your spine, as you felt his nails graze against the fabric of your clothing. “Come now , little mouse. If you keep those legs shut like that, I won't be able to feel every inch of myself inside you," he whispers as he pokes the center of your stomach. The ache between your thighs is becoming unbearable, begging for release.

“So, mouse, shall I take you into my arms and lavish you with all the pleasure you desire? “ He says as he leans in closer, his hands firmly grip the sides of your thighs, gently parting them to reveal your glistening cunt to anyone who might happen upon the scene."Please, Lord Doma," you whispered, your voice filled with desire and impatience.

You were aching to feel his lips and tongue exploring every inch of your body, especially between your thighs. "Mmm...you look so delicious," he whispers, his gaze trailing down your body and lingering on the way your legs are spread open. With a sly grin, he slipped his finger under your panties and pulled it down, feeling your wetness cling to his skin. He couldn't resist the urge to lick his lips in anticipation. “You're already so wet for me.” He say’s making you feel his hot breath right against your cunt.

You try to resist, but he only chuckles and starts to slowly pull down your panties. His gaze was filled with desire as he hungrily devoured every inch of my body, as if I were the most sacred flower in the world.

Your wet folds were illuminated by the moonlight that came in from a small space in the door, creating a seductive glow. As he traced his finger along your velvety folds, he couldn't help but get lost in the moment. The sound of your breathy moan sent shivers down his spine, igniting a fiery desire within him.

As he traced a long, slow line with his tongue along your sweet, wet folds, you gasped and moaned, lost in the throes of pleasure. The intensity of the moment left you breathless, your body aching for more. Your lips parted with a soft moan as he sensually explored your body, his tongue tracing every inch of your skin.

He focused on the way your body quivered with pleasure as he teased your sensitive clit, savoring the taste of your sweet wetness as it dripped down his chin. As his lips remained firmly attached to your sensitive clit, you couldn't help but grip onto the bamboo mat in ecstasy.

"Mmm... you're so good, Mouse," he moans as his nails dig into your thighs, sending shivers of pleasure through your body and leaving marks that make you feel both sore and satisfied. His tongue sensually traced up and down your throbbing clit, causing your legs to tightly wrap around his head as you squirmed on the floor, yearning for more. "Fuck…sh-I'm cumming, oh Lord Doma, please," you moan, feeling as if all the air has been sucked out of your lungs.

"Mmm, let go for me, my little mouse," he whispers into your wetness, sending shivers down your spine. And as the moments passed, you felt yourself succumbing to his every touch, unraveling completely under his skillful hands. "Shit,little mouse, you taste so delicious both inside and out. I think it's time for me to fuck you and make you lose your mind," he whispers, his hand resting on the soft curve of your stomach.

After sensually licking his lips of your delicious wetness, he shifted his position, gazing down at you with a primal hunger, as if you were the most succulent dish he had ever laid eyes on. With a seductive glint in his eyes, he revealed his throbbing cock, the tip glistening with a tantalizing bead of precum. As his throbbing member tantalized your eager opening. "Ho-, yes," you moaned softly as you squirmed with anticipation, imagining him filling you up and molding his cock perfectly to your insides.

With a deep moan, he slid himself inside your dripping cunt. Slowly and sensually, he explored every inch of your body, savoring every taste and sensation. With his head nestled on your shoulder, you could feel his sweet moans reverberating through your body. Your gaze drifted downwards, and you couldn't help but notice the bulge growing in your stomach. The thought of being filled to the brim with him, until you were left feeling empty without his throbbing cock inside your slick, dripping cunt, made you squirm with desire.

“L-lord Ah Doma, I beg of you, fuck me with your throbbing cock until my mind is consumed with thoughts of your throbbing cock and how it stretches me to my limits.” You whisper seductively as you press your body against his, craving his touch as if it were the only thing that could satisfy your deepest desires. "Oh, little mouse, you can't tease me like that," Doma growls as he slides his throbbing cock back into your wetness, eliciting a soft moan from your lips.

“M’m Lord Doma, soo deep … fu-.”

Your sultry hums, seductive whines, and passionate moans, reverberated throughout the room, igniting a fiery desire within me. As he plunged deep inside you, hitting that perfect spot, waves of ecstasy rippled through your body.

“F..Fuck little mouse you feel so good when you tighten around me like that.” Doma says as he sinks his teeth into your neck, you feel a rush of pleasure coursing through your body. The sensation of your blood trickling down your skin only adds to the intense eroticism of the moment. His tongue sensually caresses the crimson liquid, making you feel a rush of desire and causing your body to writhe with pleasure. You let out a sultry moan, unashamed of your desire as the erotic ambiance enveloped you.

He pulled out with a tantalizing slowness, only to thrust himself back into you with a fierce intensity that left you gasping for air. Your lips parted in a breathless gasp, and your body was left trembling with desire. Your supple body arched with hunger as you wrapped your luscious legs around his strong waist.Making him hit even deeper inside you to the point you could feel his cock kissing up against your cervix. Your tightness around him was driving him wild, eliciting a soft moan from his lips. But even though you were driving him wild with pleasure, he still craved to see you whimpering and moaning mess around his cock

With that desire burning within him, he began to pound into you with fervor, his throbbing cock delving deeper and deeper into your depths, exploring uncharted territory within you that you never knew existed. You were starting to grow numb in his grasp as he took over every inch of your sinful body. As you surrendered to ecstasy, all you could focus on was the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of you, and the rhythmic collision of his hips against yours.

“Lord Doma, I’m about to cum”

"I know, I know," he whispered sensually into your neck. As his lips trailed down your neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses and gentle bites. He felt his body quiver as your walls started to vibrate around him. The sensation was beginning to consume him with an insatiable desire. You were so intoxicatingly delicious that he yearned to remain deep within you. "Cum for me, my little mouse," he whispers in a seductive tone against your neck. You began to writhe against his hips, desperate to feel the intense pleasure building inside you.

“Come on, Lord Doma. Fill me up. To the point I look pregnant” you hissed as he thrust into you no longer caring about his speed of strength.

Your breath became ragged and your moans grew louder as he kept taking you. It was overwhelming, yet tantalizingly insufficient. He was absolutely incredible. Finally, he came apart, shooting a hot load deep inside your womb, causing your body to convulse with pleasure as your eyes rolled back in ecstasy. As your body writhed in pleasure, Doma couldn't help but be captivated by the sight of your face contorted in ecstasy, your moans of pleasure filling the room as your orgasm washed over you.

You both nestled in each other's arms, relishing the tender embrace. Eventually, Doma gently urged you to rest, and you welcomed the suggestion with delight. As slumber claimed you, a soothing blanket of warmth enveloped your being. In that ethereal realm, you yearned to eternally dwell, and indeed, you did.

"Why do you behave in such a manner? Your sole purpose seems to be granting women a fleeting taste of love and hope before devouring them. Why not simply consume them outright from the beginning and be done with it?" Akaza says face contorted in disgust as he expressed his thoughts. Doma however only wore a twisted grin, and countered, "Beautiful things deserve to be cherished before their eventual destruction, don't they?" Dismissing the conversation, Akaza muttered, "Whatever," and departed, feeling that any further moments spent in this company would sicken him.

"Perhaps one day you will come to comprehend," Doma replied, his words laced with a hint of enigmatic wisdom. He gracefully made his way back to his chair, deftly retrieving his hat. “Go ahead, Please send them in” he gestured, extending a polite invitation for the visitors to enter.

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flamehashirarengoku · 3 days

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O.O 😏 depends on what they mean by "eat"

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #doma demon slayer #akaza #funny demon slayer memes

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yanderemommabean · 5 months

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DOUMA IS SO HOT FOR WHY?? HES SO PRETTY

RIGHT?! He's so dangerous yet playful, I love how flirty he sounds when bullying and taunting, imagine being chased by him and knowing there isn't a chance in hell you can escape.

WHY HE SO PRETTY? Why so sassy? Why so tasty?! NOT FAIR NOT ONE BIT

-Mommabean

#doma demon slayer #mommabean #anon asks #anon confessions are amazing #yandere demon slayer #yandere demons #yandere exophilia

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dimenirvana · 1 year

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#demon slayer #demonslayer #anime #anime edit #doma demon slayer #demon slayer yoriichi #tanjiro kamado #anime icons #muzan kibutsuji #akaza #demon slayer tanjiro #rengoku x tanjiro #kukoshibo

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ineed-douma-sobadly · 1 month

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𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮 !!.

warnings !!: douma x fem!reader, stroking, fucking, whimpering, whining, begging, moaning, names, douma has feelings !!

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Douma came back from a moon meeting with everyone there. It was filled with nothing but yelling, arguing and douma being ignored and everyone finding him annoying. Once he came back to you, sitting off the side of the bed, he fell into you lap.

"Everyone is so mean and cold to me" douma whispered, but loud enough so you could hear him.

You tilted you head and huffed, silently asking him to tell you about it. Douma went on to tell about hoe he wasn't able to join gyokko and ignored by the others.

"Oh, that's pretty sad. If there's anything to make you happy I can do, let me know"

Doumas mood did a whole turn around after what you said.

"You would?" He said with a smirk on his face.

"Mhm ! I know how hard it could be with all that happening. So why not?"

Douma got up and cuddled you. After a while douma whispered in your ear.

"I know something that you could do to make me happier, hm~?"

"And whats that dear?"

Douma sat up and undid his belt on his pants. He repositioned you to where you where over him.

"I want you to make me scream your name~do whatever to make that happen ok~?"

Douma practically whimpered as if you already did something.

"D-douma?!" You laughed.

"Ah-ah, just do it. Please? For me?" Douma tilted his head to the side cuffing your face.

Obeying his command, you got really close to him and put your head behind his neck and started kissing it while touching over his cock that was already standing just from you loving on his neck. Douma started arching his back and whining just at your loving and warm touch. However, your touch on his cock got harsher and harsher and turned douma on completely. With one hand on it, you other hand was combing through his hair while you played with his dick. But when your strokes got less hard he could immediately noticed and beg you not to.

"oh~! Keep doing that dear~" Douma moaned.

"Shh, you whine pretty loudly. You don't want the whole shrine to hear! Right?~"

Douma let out the cutest whine. But he couldn't control it. Who where his followers to judge him. As you where doing everything douma wanted, you grabbed the belt he took of himself and tied up on his neck. Every time you pulled on it he smiled and being as loud as he was almost the whole time you were doing nothing but messing with his dick that already had precum oozing out. Just as you where done with having your face in his neck, you lifted his shirt and moved on to his nipples.

"Be careful there, they're pretty sensitive~"

So, you took you time licking his bud

"oh please~" douma moaned. After you where done, with licking and flicking his nipples with a string of saliva connecting, you started getting your lips on doumas. His whines gave you access to inside hid mouth. After a couple minutes you put your hand back on his cock.

"This time, don't stop~" douma said between breathes. You took that time to make your hand thrust harder and harder. Douma moaned and leaned his head back.

"Dear please, I'm Botta-"

"Baby, I don't remember pets speaking, right?~" you said undressing yourself.

Doumas whines where something you could enjoy forever if you could. Just as you mouth came back to his, he already did what he had to before you hushed him. Douma was completely tranced out by your harsh stoking, he could barely speak without moaning.

"Darling please.? Could you tell me something?"

Douma whimpered while being in all fours. "Hm?" Your soft voice made him groan low,

"Am I a good boy?~" douma asked gasping

"Your always a good boy for me. You wanted me to do whatever to make you scream my name right?" You say low in his ear.

"Mhm~"

Just as he replied, you started thrusting on his cock 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓽 tighter and harsher.

"oh my!~ (Y-Y/N)~ !!." douma yelled while moaning with his eye rolling back.

"There you go! You did it." You whispered with your hand tight around his dick. You hands where covered in his juice. You stared him in the eye.

Douma was still whining and couldn't think straight, but he was smiling knowing that he screamed you name and played with him. Like how he wanted.

But douma quickly turned, putting you under him with your legs apart.

"Now it's my turn baby~"

You and douma where both breathing hard that gave him a chance for your mouths to meet.

Now that it was round two, his movements where sloppier but hard. I mean, he's a demon, he can regenerate. It was a very long night for you both.

The night ended with you two up next to each other cuddled up.

You couldn't do anything the next day after giving your all in what he wanted

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LIFE BEEN GOIN DOWN BUT WE UP😪🙌🏽😛

my grammar sucks but it's ok bc it's douma❗️

ima start putting songs that I suggestivly think fit the situation in what I write jus to add a lil smth smth👩🏾‍🍳❗️❗️❗️

is suggestivly a word yall????

also starting to use little spacer things🧍🏿‍♀️

i feel like this sucks

grrrrr❗️🙁

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