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kenjakusbrainstem · 6 months

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Too Much (Kenjaku x Reader x Mahito)

Contains: Double penetration in one hole, manhandling, cunnilingus, m/f/m threesome.

Hello! Day 16 of Kinktober: Double penetration in one hole! This was fun as I just love writing Kenjaku and Mahito together. No real thoughts on this one other than how nice it was to write them having a consensual threeway for once! Crossposted to Ao3 under the same name and shared to twt at kenjakusbrain! Comment or rb if you like <3

Over the decades of devotedly following Kenjaku, you’d met a lot of eccentric people. From strange sorcerers, to power hungry humans, you really felt like there was no way anything could surprise you anymore. However, with Kenjaku’s curiosity and love for chaos, he always managed to keep you on your toes.

His latest group was no exception, though they did treat you a little differently. While Kenjaku was playing the role of Suguru Geto, you found yourself in a role not too far from your true identity: a devout follower, someone that would do any and everything they were told. While you had more autonomy than that, it did amuse you to be so open about your dedication. To the group of curses he was working with, you were sure they thought of you as some mindless curse user, regardless of how much work you did for their cause.

The only one that seemed interested in you was Mahito, ironically the one parading as a human. You felt that he understood you in some way, the same way Kenjaku did. While you never explained too much about your technique or identity to the curse, his curiosity showed you that he saw through your mindless devotee mask. Though you did choose to humor him on the occasion you saw each other, Mahito’s near ignorance was integral to Kenjaku’s plan.

You never minded helping either of them though, so when Kenjaku approached you with an odd proposition, you were inclined to agree. His interest in breeding and creating ideal offspring to be vessels had waned over the years, but you knew how much fun he had when experimenting. You’d aided him when he inhabited the body of Noritoshi Kamo, so you were intimately aware of what he was capable of. You weren’t sure how much of this proposal was about procreation, or if he was genuinely interested in exposing Mahito to new human experiences.

Kenjaku had asked you to aid him in teaching Mahito about sex. You knew he’d fucked the curse before, so it wasn’t too far fetched for him to include you. Something about being able to get the full experience, he’d said. Apparently it was harder for him to properly guide Mahito when he was buried inside the curse, which made sense to you. The vessel he currently inhabited was more sensitive than others he’d used.

That was how you ended up in your current situation, fully nude on Kenjaku’s bed with Mahito in between your thighs. The curse’s tongue was something you’d never experienced in all your years. It had split in two and was lazily pumping inside of you while circling your clit at the same time. You convulsed in pleasure, not expecting to feel so much from a curse that needed to be taught.

The only thing grounding you was the body pressed up against you. Kenjaku lay at your side, head resting on your chest as his hand was in Mahito’s hair, making sure the curse kept up the pace and didn’t stop until you were ready. The way Mahito’s tongue wrapped around your clit, flicking at the sensitive bud made your thighs quiver.

“Make sure she’s ready to take you, Mahito. I showed you just how important stretching is, now give her the same courtesy I gave you,” Kenjaku ordered, his voice gentle as he pressed Mahito’s face against your pussy. You knew Kenjaku wasn’t speaking to you but you still felt the need to do as he said, there was just something about his tone that made you want to please him.

Shifting your hips, you ground your pussy into Mahito’s face, his tongue pressing deeper inside of you with each thrust. As if he too wanted to do what Kenjaku said, you felt the tongue inside you become thicker, pressing against your walls instead of teasing them. Before you knew it, Mahito’s tongue was almost too big to fit inside of you.

Each thrust of his tongue made you feel impossibly full, it was more than you’d ever had inside of you at once before. You could feel how wet you were, a mix of your juices and Mahito’s saliva coating your thighs. It was hard to tell because of how wet you were, but you hadn’t even hit your peak yet. The curse was making you feel so good, but it just hadn’t been enough to push you over the edge.

Mahito’s tongue increased in pace, fucking inside of you just a little faster. The speed change made you clench around his tongue, he was so close to getting you off you could almost taste it.

Suddenly, the fullness was gone along with the hot tongue wrapped around your clit. You whined, clenching your aching pussy around nothing. Opening your eyes you noticed Kenjaku wasn’t at your side anymore either, he had pulled Mahito up and was kissing him feverishly. You were accustomed to Kenjaku’s more eager, violent kisses, but it was more than arousing to watch him suck your juices off of Mahito’s tongue.

Mahito’s eyes rolled back as Kenjaku held him by the hair still, forcing his head back in a deep kiss. You enjoyed the view, being able to watch Kenjaku take control of someone like this, watching his body and tongue move when you knew how they felt made you want him even more.

“Switch places with her Mahito, I think I know just what you both need,” Kenjaku said, his suggestive voice adding even more fuel to the lustful fire inside of you. You watched as he let go of Mahito, reaching out to you.

You grasped at his hand with both of yours, allowing him to help you pull yourself up. Forgetting Mahito’s presence for a moment, you pressed your face into Kenjaku’s broad chest, loving the feeling of your bare skin pressed together. He places a soft kiss to the top of your head before he turned you around, your back pressing against his torso.

Looking down at the patchwork curse’s nude body, you had to admit he was the most attractive looking curse you’d ever seen. His features were similar to Kenjaku’s but body was much more lithe than sturdily built. His cock was hard and leaking against his pelvis, not too big to intimidate you. Though knowing he could manipulate his body at will did make you a little nervous.

Kenjaku’s hands went to your hips, urging you forward. You followed his lead, putting your knees on either side of the curse’s hips. When you were in position on top of Mahito, you felt Kenjaku’s hand on your back, pushing you down onto the curse. Leaning forward you felt Kenjaku’s hand slip in between your bodies, grabbing Mahito’s cock and rubbing the tip up against your entrance.

You moaned, unable to keep your sounds in any longer as you felt Kenjaku press the head of Mahito’s cock inside of you. Kenjaku’s hands moved out from between you and grabbed your hips, pushing you down and forcing the curse’s cock inside of you. You watched Mahito’s face contort in pleasure as he throbbed inside of you. According to Kenjaku, he’d not let Mahito fuck him yet, only sucked him off, so this was likely the first time he’d been buried inside someone else.

A little more manhandling from Kenjaku and you were full of Mahito’s cock, he pulled you up, your back flush with his chest once more. Kenjaku’s hands didn’t leave your hips, he wanted full control over both of you and it seemed you were both eager to give it to him.

As Kenjaku started to bounce you on Mahito’s cock, you let yourself get lost in the way he felt inside of you. Mahito was average size, so you wondered why Kenjaku had been so insistent on stretching, but you were barely able to even think about that with the way he moved your body. Being on top was always fun to you, but now it felt so good, Mahito’s cock bumping into your spot with ease as Kenjaku controlled the pace.

Mahito’s hands reached out, sliding up your body and grabbing onto your breasts as they bounced in front of them. He squeezed the flesh harshly, making your pussy squeeze around him. It was like he wanted to touch you, but didn’t know what to do exactly, the curse’s inexperience showing.

Kenjaku slowly bent your body forward, your sensitive breasts rubbing up against Mahito’s chest with every bounce of your hips. You were now face to face with the curse, both of you moaning messes. With your open mouths so close, you couldn’t help but kiss Mahito. The kisses were sloppy and both of you moaned into each other's mouths, pleasure too much to keep inside.

Trailing kisses down your spine, Kenjaku sat himself upright, leaving you to focus on kissing Mahito for a moment while he got into position. The whole point to this, the guise of teaching Mahito how to properly fuck someone, was so that he could enjoy you both together. You likely would have agreed even without that, but it was fun for him to have another layer of motivation.

One of his hands left your hip, the other continuing to guide you up and down Mahito’s cock. You wondered what he was doing, but it didn’t take long for you to figure out. Kenjaku’s movements paused, the hand that was bouncing you was now holding you both still with Mahito still buried inside of you.

Before you had a chance to ask what he was doing, you felt the head of his cock prodding up against your entrance alongside Mahito’s. Your eyes snapped open, lips still pressed up against Mahito’s so you were unable to speak. It wasn’t that you didn’t trust Kenjaku, you were just worried Mahito hadn’t stretched you enough.

“Both of you hold still. It’s my turn to join the fun now,” Kenjaku said, voice an almost whisper as he tried to press the head of his cock into your already full pussy. If Mahito was average, Kenjaku’s cock was large, his vessel was more well endowed than nearly all of the ones you’d been intimate with in the past.

It wasn’t long before his insistent rubbing against your wet entrance allowed the head of his cock to slip inside. The stretch was unlike anything you’d ever felt before, it burned but didn’t exactly hurt. The feeling was indescribable, you could feel your pussy clenching around them but tried to relax your muscles. You knew it would be harder for Kenjaku to fuck you like this if your pussy was trying to push him out.

Kenjaku’s hands both returned to your hips, thumbs massaging circles into your flesh as he slowly pressed further into you. Your kiss with Mahito had turned into you trying to focus on breathing while he kissed around your lips, tongue cleaning up evidence of the sloppy kiss you’d shared. His little moans told you that he was also enjoying the way Kenjaku’s cock felt beside his.

Once Kenjaku was fully inside of you, you felt like you were on the verge of passing out, the stretch and feeling of his cock so much further inside of you than Mahito’s made your legs tremble.

“You’re so tight like this, it shouldn’t take long now just hold on,” Kenjaku said, voice barely composed as he slowly started thrusting in and out of you. Being so full, you felt so much more. Each thrust, no matter how slow you could feel every vein, every twitch of Kenjaku’s cock inside of you.

Even Mahito’s cock felt like too much, Kenjaku’s cock forcing it to stay pressed up against your spot. With every one of Kenjaku’s thrusts it rubbed up against it and filled you with even more pleasure.

After a few thrusts, Kenjaku picked up the pace and began to fuck into you in earnest. You hadn’t known it was possible to feel this full, or that it could feel this good to have your pussy stuffed with two different cocks. The sounds leaving your mouth were pitiful, each thrust left you whining, only able to stop moaning when Mahito’s tongue entered your mouth. The curse kept trying to kiss you, as if he was unsure what to do with himself.

You could see that he was enjoying this too, his moans blending in with your own to make a lewd chorus of praise for the way Kenjaku used you both. The only other sound you could register was the slick squelching noise of Kenjaku fucking into you. It was almost embarrassing to know that such a sound was coming from you, but you were far too lost in pleasure to care about that.

Kenjaku’s fingers moved to spread you open more, making it so he could look down and watch his cock disappear into your messy pussy. You felt so tight even though you had never been more open for him. The sight made him pump his cock into you faster, harder than he had been. The gentle edge to his thrusts gone as he fucked into you, chasing his own pleasure.

It was too much for you, from the stretch of the cocks inside you, to Kenjaku’s rough thrusting, even Mahito’s insistent sloppy kisses were pushing you over the edge. You felt yourself release, pussy spasming around the cocks inside of you. The intensity of your orgasm was so much more than you had expected, you weren’t sure if you had blacked out for a moment or if your eyes had rolled back into your head too far. Everything around you felt dizzying.

At the feeling of your pussy spasming, Mahito also was forced over the edge. His cock throbbing as he spilled inside of you. The pleasure being too much for him, he bit down on your lip, adding the taste of blood to your kiss.

Through both of your orgasms Kenjaku just kept thrusting, it was hard for him to not get off immediately when your pussy was trying to milk him dry with each twitch of its walls. He was close though, leaning down he rested his forehead on your back, body bending at a strange angle to give him more leverage. Fucking into you as hard as he could, not caring about keeping rhythm or how violent his thrusts were.

It was easier for him to move inside of you with Mahito’s cock now soft, each thrust felt different than the last and that was what finally pushed Kenjaku to join you both in bliss. Pressing in as deep as he could, Kenjaku emptied himself, hot release filling you up. You could even feel it leaking out around his cock.

The three of you stayed like that for a moment, Kenjaku being the first to move when Mahito started whining about being sensitive. After he pulled himself out of you, he lifted you up off of the curse’s cock. You’d hoped he was going to let you rest but when your back hit the mattress you felt him lift your trembling legs into the air.

Kenjaku kissed at your thighs, not caring that Mahito was watching the strange display of affection. Gently, he spread your folds open to look at the effect he’d had on your pussy. It was puffy and leaking, you wanted to close your legs at the thought of him looking into your gaping entrance. He pressed a sloppy kiss to your clit, pulling a high pitched whine from your throat.

“You did so good, once you rest a little more we can show Mahito even more fun he could have,” Kenjaku said, grinning up at you like he had more in mind. His words were teasing and threatening at the same time. You were, as always, excited and aroused at what he meant.

#kenjaku #mahito #getomahi #jjk x reader #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #jjk smut #mahito smut #kenjaku x reader #kenjaku x mahito #kenjaku x mahito x reader

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eggslamwich · 1 month

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Girls girls girls

#my art #jjk #kenjaku #mahito #kenmahi #genderbend #why did my brain choose this to hyperfixiate on #smashes them together like Barbie dolls #vore mention #getomahi

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noct2aa · 3 months

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[I knew that. After all... I was born of humans.]

#getomahi #jjk #mahito #kenjaku #jujutsu kaisen #art #i miss my dead wife

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koridoruishere · 4 months

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I made a little Jujutsu Kaisen comic with Mahito and Kenjaku/Geto lol, it was funnier in my head

#art #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #meme #mahito #kenjaku #geto #geto suguru #suguru geto #mahigeto #getomahi #kenjahito

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cursedkappa · 5 months

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#getomahi #draws #jjk #mahito

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zeroployst · 4 months

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My he toes or something + some doodles

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanart #jjk #jjk season 2 #jjk mahito #mahito #jujutsu kaisen mahito #jjk geto #geto suguru #kenjaku #mahigeto #getomahi #art #digital art #fanart

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vampirically · 1 year

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it's okay akutami-sensei.... you can tell me where you took inspiration from..... im good at keeping secrets.....

anyway, happy belated halloween (and happy bday mahito!!!) 🕷👻🎃

#mahito #kenjaku #mahigeto #getomahi #jujutsu kaisen #pseudo geto #fake geto #nightmare before christmas #jjk #artxel

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g0kud0ll · 2 years

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bunnyhito ft. the mahi-kids 🐰

#mahito #bunnihito #choso #kenjaku #geto suguru #mahi-kids #jujustu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen fanart #jjk #jjk fanart #fanart #digital art #artists on tumblr #getomahi #chosomahi #kid au #bunny boy #dog boy

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vodger · 2 months

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Valentines (Kenjaku x Mahito)

Fluff. Literally just fluff.

I have never crossposted my fanfiction onto tumblr, but I figure in spirit of Valentine’s Day I may as well share it here too. Posted under the same title on AO3. Anyway, just some Valentine's Day fluff for the other 5 other Kenjaku/Mahito enjoyers out there. 💌

Dagon rolled with the ebb and flow of the current. He would submerge into the water now and again—as he always did. Any sound he may have made was drowned out by the lapping of the waves against the shore.

Kenjaku, too, was left to his devices and lounged in one of the lawnchairs, reading a magazine without a care.

There was nothing in particular going on that day. Most of them had been out for the majority of the day, with the exception of Kenkaju and Dagon. Mahito had returned not long ago. Surprisingly, he hadn’t said hello, and instead quietly went and sat down on the sand not far from Kenjaku, facing toward the sea.

While always pleasant, the beach inside Horizon of The Captivating Skandha proved to be all the more rewarding during the winter. It was mid February, after all. Not that the colder weather made any difference to Mahito, weather elements hardly mattered to him–or to any of the other curses, really. But the sun always felt good.

Mahito lifted fistfuls of warm sand and watched it slip through his fingers.

“Geto, what’s Valentine’s Day?” He asked suddenly. “Hearing about that around?” He didn’t look up from his magazine. Mahito nodded but Kenjaku hadn’t seen it. “There’s a lot of people giving gifts. Treats. People seem happy,” Mahito said. “It vexes you, I’m sure.” “It does.”

Kenjaku lifted his head. “It’s when women give chocolates to the man they love.” “Oooh.” “And men reciprocate this on White Day.” “When’s that?” “A month later.”

Mahito mumbled meekly in thought. There was a moment’s peace before he shot up and twirled around.

“How ‘bout we do that?” He gleamed, lacing his hands together and teetering forward. “I’ll give you those chocolates.” “I didn’t think you’d want in on the fun.” Kenjaku replied casually. “Let’s do it.” Mahito urged. Kenjaku hummed sweetly, as if to consider it for a moment. “No.” Mahito’s hands fell and his posture drooped. “Why not?” He simply didn’t want to, but he didn’t say that. “Why would you like to celebrate a human holiday?” He proposed instead. “You’re not my keeper.” Mahito immediately deflected sullenly. Kenjaku snickered quietly enough that he couldn’t have heard.

Silence once again settled before it was again disrupted by Mahito. “Do you like chocolate?” “I do.” “Then I’ll get them for you.” “You needn’t.” Kenjaku didn’t need to see him to know he would have looked frustrated. Regardless, he stopped and peered at the curse, amused and satisfied. He looked back down and continued reading without so much as a word. Mahito watched him disappointedly before he spun back away from him and sank to the ground. He seemed to pout for a minute, hunched over. Then Kenjaku heard him hurl—sounding wet and vile like it usually did. Then he was fiddling something in his hands. Kenjaku could only wait in dreadful anticipation as to what kind of thing he was sculpting. He was working at it for a good while, which had at least allowed him to finish most of the magazine, skimming through all of the uninteresting bits. The distant fleshy and crackling sounds of Mahito’s construction finally came to a halt and Kenjaku listened to the kicking of sand as he approached and finally looked up as a shadow casted over him.

He extended a grotesque display of flowers in his hand.

“As a token of our—” he paused and his eyes wandered to the side in thought. “Companionship.” He fixed his eyes back at Kenjaku and lightly shook the bouquet, beckoning him to take it. He accepted it and admired it with a gentle expression, but Mahito couldn’t tell if he was pleased or unimpressed. Though they were fleshy and slightly deformed, he could recognize the flower he tried to imitate. “Tsubaki?” He asked. Mahito nodded. “Do you like them?” he chimed. Kenjaku smiled smugly. “I suppose they are in season.” Mahito scrunched his nose in a slight glower.

Some of them bore a mouth on one of its pedals—they gasped and wheezed quietly. Kenjaku assumed he’d given them mouths to keep them alive. One of them had an eyeball right in the center where the pedals came together. It had no eyelids and was bloodshot. It darted around before pinning its gaze onto him. Even with it lacking a face entirely, he could see its anguish.

They were well crafted, he could admit. Though a little misshapen. He rotated the flowers in his hand for another moment in careful consideration. “I like them.” He finally answered. Mahito gave a small and hushed giggle. Kenjaku turned and gently placed the bouquet of flesh and bone onto the sand just beside the chair. “Aw,” Mahito whined. “You’re not gonna hold it?” Kenjaku sighed pleasantly in response and settled back.

Mahito briefly hesitated before he leapt onto the lawn chair, plopping right down on Kenjaku's thighs. The whole chair was jostled by it and Kenjaku tried his best to mask his irritation, but his shoulders sank with a heavy sigh nonetheless. Mahito timidly wriggled further up his lap and leaned forward.

“Kiss me.” “No.” “So cold! Even after that lovely gift I made you?”

There was a pause.

“You think I owe you a kiss for it?” “Is that not how it works?” He gawked at him, his eyes innocently darted about, taking in every part of Kenjaku’s face before meeting with his eyes again. Kenjaku only smiled back with that oddly serene and somehow demeaning grin of his. With no further reaction, Mahito lifted his hand and tapped his lips with his finger. “On the mouth,” he instructed. “Choosy.” They sat quietly before Mahito leaned in closer–uncomfortably close. Their noses almost touched. Almost. It stayed this way for a bit. Mahito eyed him expectantly and eagerly. Kenjaku stared unflinchingly at the curse directly in front of him which breathed against his skin.

Mahito tilted his head and slided forward ever-so-slightly. Kenjaku remained rigid before Mahito finally closed the sliver of distance between them.

Naturally, he wasn’t a good kisser, but Kenjaku nevertheless reciprocated. It was short, but alarmingly gentle and tender. Kenjaku softly broke away and Mahito moved in to try once more but he only calmly retreated further from him. Mahito eyed him, disappointed and flippant. He leaned back and seated himself back on Kenjaku’s legs, unsatiated. “All I’m gonna get?” “Yup.”

Huffy, he hopped off from his lap. Now free, Kenjaku rested his hands across his stomach and crossed his legs. Mahito took the lounge chair just next to him and laid across it, turning his back to him. He peered over his shoulder. “I’m looking forward to White Day,” he said. “You better get something nice for me.” “Of course,” he lied. Naturally, he wasn’t going to. But Mahito isn’t one to forget about these things, either.

#kanjaku #mahito #getomahi #mahigeto #kenhito #kenjaku x mahito #mahito x kenjaku #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanfic

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cursedvibes · 2 years

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Pairing: Kenjaku/Mahito

Characters: Mahito, Kenjaku

Tags: Mahito-typical violence & nastiness, Vore (or the teasing of it), Sexual content

Summary:

Geto's soul is a miasma of cursed spirits, swirling inside of him like a kaleidoscope. Thousands of them, heaving like an ocean of mud. They aren’t like the transformed humans that lie heavy inside Mahito’s own belly. They move and twist and speak, whispering to him when he sits next to Geto on a rooftop. His focus is often pulled towards those tiny voices. Maybe they are crying out to him. Maybe they want to warn him. Maybe they are beckoning him to come closer, to join them.

#dipping my toes into KenMahi...#not featured in this fic: Choso regretting ever being born #jujutsu kaisen #jjk spoilers #mahito #kenjaku #getomahi #my stuff

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kenjakusbrainstem · 2 years

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Successful Experiment (Mahito x Reader x Kenjaku)

Contains: mmf threeway, dubcon, slapping, oral(m>f, mf>m), edging, masturbation, breeding, overstimulation, p-i-v sex, taking turns, multiple orgasms, facials, body horror (multiple tongues, expanding limbs) reader thinks their dreaming, corruption kink.

Hellllo~ I'm so surprised Failed Experiment (Mahito x reader) has gotten as many notes as it has (over 300!!) and it made me very happy so I decided to write part 2! Though I couldn't stop myself from including Kenjaku, as I feel I've improved at writing threesomes and this idea won't leave me. Please give it a shot if you enjoyed the other and reblog/reply with your thoughts, thank you all! <3

Mahito carried your nude body over his shoulder like you were weightless as he crossed the threshold into the beach domain they used as a hideout. It was surprisingly quiet, which he appreciated.

He didn't want you waking just yet. After you'd passed out, he made sure you were truly unconscious by knocking you on the head. He hadn't seen the need to dress you either. It's not like you had any use for clothes with what they had planned for you.

"You're back so soon, Mahito," Kenjaku lounged shirtless on a beach chair, apparently reading something. Closing the book, he looked over, studying your form slung over Mahito's shoulder. Due to the angle all he could see was your legs and ass, resting next to the curse's head.

Mahito laid your body down on one of the lounge chairs next to Kenjaku. Your arms splayed out at your side. He positioned your knees, bending them so your glistening, still wet pussy was exposed. Sitting at your feet he ran a finger through your folds before bringing it to his lips to savor it.

"You've got to taste her Geto! You were right about it being a distraction," Mahito licked at his fingers as he spoke. Your cum and his own saliva had cooled between your legs but he still reveled in the flavor of you.

Kenjaku turned in his seat, facing your body and the curse running his fingers across your damp thighs. His sharp eyes noted your plush flesh had minimal bruises or markings. Either Mahito had forgotten the task he was given or he hadn't done it right.

As Kenjaku was about to speak, Mahito held a wet finger up to his lips. Glaring at the finger, Kenjaku gripped Mahito's wrist, willing to humor the curse for a moment. Guiding your cum into his mouth, Kenjaku sucked and licked lightly at the finger.

The taste wasn't as offensive as he'd expected. For a seemingly low wage server you must be fairly healthy. What he did notice though was a distinct lack of the taste of Mahito's release.

The feeling of having his fingers sucked so soon made a flush rise to Mahito's cheeks. He felt his cock stir at the sensation of Kenjaku's warm tongue.

Yanking the fingers out with a pop, Kenjaku smiled at Mahito. It was obvious his instructions hadn't been followed. Instead of being upset however he was quite tempted by the idea of teaching Mahito the right way to fuck.

The way he liked to fuck. With Mahito already so curious, so eager, Kenjaku was sure he could mold the young curse even more than he'd previously planned.

"Were you unable to finish the little impregnation experiment I requested of you?" Kenjaku asked pointedly.

"I mean I did get a bit distracted but I definitely finished inside her like you said," Mahito insisted. He was a bit defensive because he knew every step he took didn't follow exactly what was requested. He made sure you'd swallowed everything though.

"So you came in their cunt?" as crude as it sounded, Kenjaku would cut to the chase.

Mahito shook his head, his wet fingers falling to the uncomfortable pants he wore. Adjusting himself through the material, he noticed he was growing more aroused. This was all so new to him, he wasn't expecting to feel so insatiable.

"No it was in her mouth, and in my pants. I actually didn't even take them off. But thanks to those examples you showed me, I knew what to do," as he spoke, Mahito lifted his other hand in between their faces. Kenjaku watched as he transfigured the hand into a large approximation of the cock he'd used to fuck your mouth earlier.

Kenjaku, hadn't expected this. His eyebrows raising, crinkling the stitches on his forehead a little. Reaching out once again, Kenjaku wrapped his large hand around what was Mahito's wrist. The bulbous head on the cock in his hand leaking out a bead of clear fluid at the tip.

"You misunderstood, I needed you to use your own cock on her cunt. If not this what did you fuck her with, just your tongue? No wonder she's still so wet," while he spoke, Kenjaku lowered his head to lick up the fluid at the tip of the cock in his hand.

Mahito moaned obscenely at the wet heat on his sensitive skin. Watching as Kenjaku slid to his knees in front of him made the younger curse's cocks both throb. Something about having someone so powerful in front of him like this.

"It's nice to have your cock in someone's throat, but I'll show you what it's like to paint a womb with your essence," Kenjaku said, lips brushing over the cock in his hand before sucking it lightly at the tip. His hand reaching out to press against the growing hardness in Mahito's pants.

"Geto," the name escaping Mahito's lips in a breathy voice followed by another moan.

He as eager, and also loud. Before things could go any further, they were interrupted by a pained moan from your lips. Kenjaku shifted away from Mahito and slid closer to you, still on his knees. Leaving the young curse to transform his hand back and press the palm against the hard cock in his pants.

You brought your hands up to cover your face. Your head ached and jaw felt sore. On top of that you still felt overly warm, despite the brightness that seeped in your closed eyes, you had the sinking feeling it wasn't sunlight coming through your window. After the dream you had earlier, you felt anything other than well rested.

The first thing you saw upon opening your eyes was an umbrella and not your ceiling. The panic set in and you tried to sit up, but large hands resting on your chest and stomach kept you down.

"Where am I? This can't still be a dream," you asked more to yourself than anyone else. Your head was already throbbing and the panicked feeling getting worse as you took in the two men next to you.

"Why can't it be a dream? We are certainly in a place between dream and reality," Kenjaku's calm voice soothed you, as did his hands. They slowly ran up and down your torso, stroking at your throat.

"Yeah cutie! All this heat is getting to your head," Mahito chimed in, one hand resting on your knee. He was trying to follow Kenjaku's lead, but he was unsure what the plan was.

"What are you talking about?" at this point you were more confused than panicked. Looking around you saw a sunny beach, somehow not as hot as where you'd fallen asleep. There was no way this was real, you didn't even live anywhere near a beach!

The man with stitches, one you recognized as a regular at the cafe you worked, held your jaw in his hand. You attempted to clench your jaw, but the pain made you wince.

"Poor thing, was he too rough with you? I'll show him how to treat you well," Kenjaku looked away from you, turning to Mahito. "What all did you do with them?"

Mahito's eyes raked over your body, the stare making you squirm. He ground into his palm at the memory of your pussy squirting on his tongue.

"I played with those a little," he motioned toward your breasts, your hands moving to cover them only to be pushed aside by Kenjaku's large hands. "Then I got a taste of her pussy, so delicious."

Kenjaku's hand traced the swell of your breasts, not touching the nipples, just feeling the flesh. His hand then sliding down to stroke the outside of your pussy, fingers barely slipping between the folds.

"I thought you used their mouth?" Kenjaku asked, his thumb pressing into your lips. You gasped at his fingers teasing your pussy.

"Yeah but she started that, licking my fingers," Mahito gripped your knee harder as he explained.

You felt overwhelmed. No matter how bizarre this long dream was, your face ached and your pussy felt so sensitive. At least your mind had given you two handsome men.

Kenjaku lifted his hand from your pussy and snapped near Mahito's head. The curse looked very alert now. Kenjaku pointed to the other side of the lounge chair, and Mahito scrambled to kneel in a posture similar to Kenjaku's.

"Keeping a person calm, especially if you're wanting to breed them, I've personally found kissing them works wonders," Kenjaku explained while caressing your cheek. He moved your face to look directly at him before pressing his lips to yours.

The soft peck surprised you. He pulled away, smiling gently at you, you felt yourself relaxing as you stared into his eyes. Kenjaku moved back in for another kiss, nipping lightly at your lips. You parted them slightly and he took the invitation. Sliding his tongue in your mouth, he began kissing you with much more passion.

You moaned as he overwhelmed your lips with nonstop fervent kisses.

Pulling away again, Kenjaku lifted a hand to guide Mahito towards himself.

"Kiss me the way I kissed them," Kenjaku ordered. Mahito eagerly leaned over your body to shove his tongue in Kenjaku's mouth. The hand on Mahito's chin tightened it's grip, Mahito whined as Kenjaku took over the kiss.

You could see the kiss was more intense than the one you shared. The saliva running out of Mahito's occupied lips told you enough. The two men both kissed with a violence you hadn't thought possible.

When Kenjaku let Mahito pull away, he bit down on Mahito's bottom lip so hard that you'd expected blood to come pouring out.

Without speaking both men turned to you, Mahito leaning in to kiss you, his tongue instantly in your mouth. His kiss so desperate, unpracticed and over eager. You struggled to keep up the pace. His tongue in your mouth also felt wrong, it was reaching the back of your throat but he was still at the normal angle for a kiss.

You felt a tongue lick the saliva off both your cheeks at once before edging it's way into the kiss. You felt too hot, too stimulated with both tongues in your mouth. They kissed you and kissed each other, all of your tongues twinning together in a sloppy mess of pleasure.

The sudden metallic taste in your mouth surprised you, pulling away quickly. You knew it wasn't your blood because you hadn't felt any pain. The two men above you barely even noticed your absence, kissing each other with more teeth than tongue.

Kenjaku pulled Mahito's long hair hard as the curse moaned and was overwhelmed by the commandeering way Kenjaku kissed him. The sight turned you on. Your hands slid down your body to alleviate some of the heat building inside you.

You gasped at the sensitivity, your clit aching to be touched and also feeling like it'd already been abused.

You felt a hand grip your wrist hard, your fingers slowing on your clit as your hand was wrenched away. Looking up you saw Mahito panting and Kenjaku glaring at you.

"I'm being kind, that isn't an invitation to do as you wish with my property," Kenjaku spat, pressing your hand firmly against your side.

You started to speak up, no matter how strange of a dream, you still weren't someone's property. A sharp slap to your thigh shut you up though. The skin stung as if it had already been bruised.

"Geto didn't you say to be gentle with her?" Mahito asked, he'd avoided ravaging you before because of that.

The large hand on your thigh squeezed your flesh with a bruising grip.

"Only because I didn't want you to wake her. Now that we're here though I can do whatever I want," the look in Kenjaku's eyes as he said this made you nervous.

"I also told you to stretch her before fucking her, did you do that?" Kenjaku had returned to speaking only to Mahito.

As he spoke the fingers on your thigh crept up to your pussy, teasing your folds by sliding up and down your slit. You barely had time to moan at the relief before he shoved two thick fingers into you. The fingers scissoring immediately, feeling around your tight walls.

You squealed at the sudden intrusion, your pussy clenching around the fingers reflexively. The stretch didn't hurt like you'd expected. As if you'd already been penetrated. It also helped that the show the men had put on was quite arousing.

The fingers slipped out as fast as they went in though, you whined at the loss.

Kenjaku stood and walked to the end of the lounge chair, his hands grabbing your hips and sliding you down. Returning to his knees, he bent and spread your legs. A shiver went through the body at the hungry look he gave your form.

"I'll show you the right way to fuck someone. You're going to impregnate her so watch and copy me. I want to feel her cum on this vessel's cock first," Kenjaku said as he pulled his shorts down enough to expose his thick cock.

Even proportionately it was larger than you'd expected. You felt your pussy throb in anticipation.

"Fuck your fist while you watch, but don't spill your seed until your inside, now come closer and watch me split them open," as he spoke, Kenjaku rubbed the head of his thick cock through your folds.

Mahito reached one hand down to your pussy, spreading the lips to watch as Kenjaku's cock slid through the fluid he desperately wanted to drink down. You couldn't see his other hand, but you could tell by the movement that he was obeying Kenjaku's orders.

You felt the tip of his cock force it's way into your tight hold. You clenched reflexively at the stretch, wincing as he stalled.

"Too much already? Is just the tip of this vessel's cock too big for you?" Kenjaku teased, his hands coming to rest at your hips.

In one push of his hips, he sheathed his cock fully inside you. Any gentleness he'd shown before all gone as he forced your hips against his while you struggled to breath. The force of his powerful thrusts knocking the air out of you.

You're eyes pricked with tears as you felt his cock bullying your cervix as if he was trying to bust into your womb. Hands flying up to cover your mouth in an attempt to keep your cries in.

Mahito watched, fascinated. Apart from the pleasure he was bringing himself while watching your pussy be abused, he loved your sounds. The whimpers sounded so deliciously similar to the pained cries he was used to hearing. The fact that it seemed you were enjoying this made him even more excited.

He'd always wanted a human that enjoyed being played with.

One hand still on your pussy, spreading it so he could watch Kenjaku pound into you. Mahito swirled a finger around your clit, collecting the juices there. Before bringing it to his lips he found himself transfixed, staring at the ring of your release that had formed at the base of Kenjaku's cock. Feeling his mouth water, he lifted the finger to his mouth and tasted you again.

Moaning into his hand he felt his release coming already. He was trying to match pace with Kenjaku's sharp thrusts but he was still sensitive from earlier.

"Can I try soon, Geto? I want to fill her up," Mahito tried not to sound so desperate.

Kenjaku slowed his thrusts a bit, he'd been fucking into you at a brutal pace. Now he slowly sunk his thick cock in and out of you. It was so thick inside you, you swore you could feel every vein rubbing against your walls.

The sensation was so overwhelming, you could barely understand what they were saying.

One of Kenjaku's hands left your hips to wrap around Mahito's throat.

"Help her cum on my cock sooner and then you can have a turn. But if you cum before that, I'll make you regret it," Kenjaku's voice didn't seem nearly as affected as the two of you.

You were already close to release from the way his thick cock rubbed up against your spot and split your pussy open. Any more stimulation and you'd definitely be pushed over that edge, You could tell by the look on his face that Mahito was close too.

A gurgling sound left Mahito's throat as Kenjaku removed his hand, he forced Mahito's head down to where his cock was still slowly, deeply fucking into you.

Mahito didn't need to be told twice as his tongue slid out of his mouth to play with your clit. You moaned loudly into your hands. Spurred on by the sounds, he once again split his tongue in two and used one to lick at your clit, while the other wrapped around the base of Kenjaku's cock.

A light groan left Kenjaku as he picked up the pace, fucking you harder and faster than he had before.

The sounds reaching your ears were obscene. Your moans, Kenjaku's light grunts, the sound his cock made in your soaked pussy, and the slurping noises coming from Mahito. It was filthy and made your release race toward you so much faster.

Mahito hadn't been sucking at your clit for more than a minute before you felt yourself start to come undone. Kenjaku's steady thrusts deep inside your pussy, against your spot pushing you over the edge.

You could feel yourself gushing out around his thick cock. Kenjaku didn't slow his pace, fucking you through your orgasm as your pussy clenched around him, begging for his cum.

You whined as he pulled out of you, your pussy missing him already, aching to be fulled. Mahito attempted to slide his tongue into your now empty pussy, but Kenjaku pulled him up by his hair. The curse tried to stay down, face buried between your legs, but Kenjaku was stronger.

Once Mahito was upright again, Kenjaku broke your post orgasmic bliss by slapping him hard on the cheek. The curse didn't make a sound, simply continuing to slowly stroke his sensitive cock. He as tired of edging himself, he didn't see a point in it.

"Get over here before you let me down again," Kenjaku commanded, switching places with Mahito, irritation clear in his voice.

Mahito clumsily brought his cock, not as large as Kenjaku's, to your pussy. Sliding it through your slippery folds. He moaned at the warmth, again distracted by the contrast of your hot skin to his own. Grinding himself against, you, the head of his cock teasing your over stimulated clit.

Kenjaku's hand joined Mahito's cock, thick fingers gripping it, guiding him inside of you. While the stretch didn't feel nearly as intense as Kenjaku's, it was more than enough. You felt him slowly dragging along your walls and rubbing against your already abused spot.

You closed your eyes, focusing on the sensations inside of you. The feeling of being fucked again so soon after orgasm was driving you mad. Mahito's thrusts so slow, bottoming out inside you before pulling almost all the way out. You could tell he was overstimulated too, feeling his cock twitch deep inside you.

Another sharp slap of flesh made you open your eyes. You didn't feel any pain but a gasping moan left Mahito's mouth. Kenjaku had slapped him on the ass.

Mahito's thrusts became even more erratic, the already deep thrusts somehow going even deeper, the pace now unpredictable. It almost felt like his cock inside of you was getting larger. Your aching pussy throbbed at the abuse, a whimper leaving your lips.

Without a word, Kenjaku moved to kneel behind Mahito, pressing his large chest up against the curse's back.

Mahito's hips stuttered to a stop as he felt Kenjaku's hands on his hips. The breath on the back of his neck made him shudder. He could feel Kenjaku's thick, wet cock against the small of his back, pressing back into it, the friction causing Kenjaku to bite down hard on the curse's neck.

You squirmed, Mahito's unmoving cock inside you was frustrating. You rolled your hips, trying to get attention. Even though you already felt so fucked out, you needed to feel him fucking into you again.

The young curse was overwhelmed, your pussy milking his cock and Kenjaku's large form smothering him. He could barely think let alone move.

Kenjaku's nails dug into Mahito's hips as he used his body like a toy to fuck you with. Grinding his cock into Mahito's back with every thrust he forced Mahito to make.

The sudden change in pace, rougher and more consistent caused you and Mahito to swiftly approach your climax. Your moans an almost constant stream from your lips, same as the curse above you. His eyes rolled back in his head and tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, He looked even more fucked out than you.

Mahito's body like putty in his hands, the thought and feeling of it had Kenjaku even harder than when he was fucking you. Knowing he was corrupting something so naive made him ache to bury his cock in Mahito's ass, but this was not the time for that.

Biting into Mahito's neck again, Kenjaku lapped up the blood that leaked from the wound. Moving Mahito's hips as fast as he could, Kenjaku could feel the curse's orgasm coming from the way his body shook.

Mahito's moans stopped, gasping for breath as he finally allowed himself to cum deep inside of you. Kenjaku's hands forcing him to continue fucking into you.

At the odd feeling of Mahito's cool, thick cum painting your already soaked walls, you felt another orgasm rip from your core. The pressure inside of you too much.

As you both panted, coming down from your high, Kenjaku stood. Mahito was still buried deep inside you. You could see Kenjaku slowly stroking his thick cock and you felt the urge to help him. After all he'd helped you reach orgasm twice already.

Kenjaku noticed the look of pure desire in your eyes as he walked to stand next to the two of you.

Mahito slid his cock out of your pussy, moaning at the overstimulation. Before he could move, Kenjaku manipulated his body to kneel before him. Despite being sore yourself you still had the energy to move and kneel beside Mahito.

You ignored the feeling of your cum and Mahito's seeping out of you.

Kenjaku threaded his hands in both of your hair as he guided both of your faces to his cock. Both of you somehow still wanting more. Mahito's strange tongue wrapping around the base, licking all of your juices off of Kenjaku. You kissed at the head of the thick cock in front of you.

The hand in your hair tightened causing you to open your mouth. Kenjaku pushed his cock into your mouth, groaning as you sucked with a desperation you hadn't known you possessed.

He pressed your mouth further down on his cock, your throat burning at the sudden intrusion. You felt your lips brush up against Mahito's tongue every time he forced his cock down your throat.

As Kenjaku fucked your throat you could feel Mahito growing somewhat restless beside you. The tongue sliding up and down his cock slipping into your mouth every few passes.

Kenjaku's breathing was unsteady above the two of you, he slid his cock almost all the way out of your mouth, just the tip remaining. Mahito took this chance to slide up and wrap his tongue around the tip of the thick cock.

You sloppily tried to keep up, both of your saliva leaking out the side of your mouths. The two of you making out with each other, the head of Kenjaku's cock stuffed in between.

The fingers in both your hair tightening again the only warning you had before Kenjaku came. The hot sticky substance filling both your mouths and splattering all over your faces.

You tried to swallow everything he gave you, but Mahito's tongue was already licking the cum off of your face before kissing you again, sharing the cum with you.

After all this you wondered if you even wanted to wake from this dream.

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