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mrskokushibo · 1 year

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Beg !!!

Kokushibo x Fem!Reader one shot

NSFW I 18+ I MDNI I

Synopsis: Upper Moon One is your lover and you wronged him.... He is angry and you deserve what is coming to you... Are you scared yet?

Warning: This whole scenario is a smut. Violence. Anal. Oral. Penetration. Dom!Kokushibo. Blood (only a little bit). Orgasm denial. Rough sex as punishment. Yandere. Biting. Degradation. Begging. Forced submission. Very explicit content, so beware or.... enjoy.

Word count: 1702

This fic has a sequel now: Forgiveness

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Footsteps echoed in the large hallway. It was him. In just a moment he would enter the chamber. You longed for him, craved him. The knot in your underbelly was now pressing unbearably, all you wanted was to feel his thick length inside you.

But today was different, there was also the terrible lump in your throat, fighting for your attention. What you did was wrong, so terribly wrong… But then again, Kokushibo promised to be back within a week. Weeks went by with no news other than the occasional report that came to Muzan, passed on to you.

And then there was the party, to welcome the young, new upper moon. He was tall with the most perfect physique. His hair was long and almost white and then those sparkling eyes….in all colours of the rainbow. His charisma and charm were overwhelming. In such stark contrast to the dirt, he whispered in your ear by the end of the evening. You could not resist, could anyone? If it was not so wrong it would have been worth it, he was beyond experienced too. The memory of the things he did to you made you blush even now, even though the fear of your approaching lover was gripping you in an ever-tightening vice.

Kokushibo entered the room, without a word put aside his katana, and walked up to you, his eyes glaring at you with a look you have never seen before. You should have fallen to the ground, begged for forgiveness, and apologise, but as silly and stunned as you were, you simply stood up and smiled awkwardly.

``Welcome back, Kokushibo-sama´´.

You felt so uneasy and stupid, but it was now too late to correct this behaviour. Because without uttering a word, he grabbed you by the back of your neck, claws digging into the delicate skin, and pushed you down to the ground, until you were where you should have been from the start: on your knees.

His lip twitched slightly and he bared his fangs in a condescending grin.

``You betrayed me, whore. I thought you were better than to fuck around while I am away. You will pay for this and by the end of it you will be begging me to stop´´.

The look in his eyes was growing more and more terrifying. There was lust, but also something cold and cruel, you only saw this once before… when he was fighting his enemies. A shiver ran down your spine.

`´Is he really going to kill me? ´´ you thought.

Sure, he spared the young upper moon, but only because Muzan intervened. The youngster was obviously valuable to him. This angered Kokushibo even more than your betrayal. But why would he spare you? You were replaceable, only made his lover because of your looks and charm. He could have anyone he pleased… He could now smell your fear, it surged through his senses like a powerful stimulant, it was awakening his aggression and sending it to new heightened levels.

``Do you think I am going to kill you, hm? That would be too easy on you. I still want you around to please me. So no, I shall spare your life, but after tonight you will learn your place´´.

In complete silence, he untied his hakama and revealed his enormous member, already erect, with precum dripping down the shaft. Normally, you would start your usual routine of sucking and licking, but this time you did not even have time to react before his hand twisted your hair in a tight grip and yanked your head forward toward his cock.

``Open your mouth´´ he commanded in a voice so hoarse and deep that despite the overwhelming fear, you felt your juices run down your thigh.

Like a puppet you obeyed and with one brutal move, he shoved the entire length of his cock into your throat. He groaned and started pumping at a relentless tempo. His spare hand was now gripping your throat, while the other was holding a firm grip on the back of your head with your hair tied around his thick wrist. You could barely breathe now, being basically on the verge of fainting. You were seeing stars but for all the wrong reasons. Eventually, you felt his cock grow and within seconds he came deep inside your throat, his orgasm accompanied by a powerful thrust. He kept on pumping, letting all his seed come out properly until pulling out. You slumped on the ground like a ragdoll. Spit and semen dropped out of your ruined mouth.

Without a word, he grabbed you under one of your arms and dragged you to the futon. With ease, possessing such unearthly strength, he tossed you onto the mattress. You were now on your back with him towering over you. With one quick move, he ripped your clothes off exposing your naked body to the beast that he was quickly turning into.

He then removed his kimono. As always, you gasped at the sight of his magnificent, perfectly toned strong body. His black hair clinging to his sweaty chest in unruly locks.

His long, sinewy, and clawed fingers started to trace your folds, spreading them and rubbing slightly. You were wet and needy. A moan left your lips when he parted your folds fully and pressed one of his fingers against your clit. His movement was lewd and lazy. He positioned himself between your legs and in an unkind manner kicked them to the side to make more room for himself. Once again, without a warning, he thrust his cock inside you with one quick move. This time it was your cunt he started abusing. The initial pain quickly dissipated into indescribable pleasure as his full length and girth were hitting all the right spots. Your moans were growing louder, but just as you were nearing your release, he pulled out.

``Do you think I am here to please you, bitch? Do you?´´

He almost hissed into your ear, his weight crushing you under him and leaving you gasping for air. His lips traced down your neck, bared fangs grazing along, leaving marks.

He raised himself up to hover over you and his eyes grew darker. He grinned as he lifted himself off you completely, he was now kneeling between your legs. Very quickly, his huge arms, wrapped around your ass and waist flipped you on your belly. He moved closer to you spreading your legs with his rough hips and thighs. You were aching to come, to make love to him, to feel pleasure, but you did not even dare to think the thought anymore.

``Please, Master, I am so sorry, I really did not mean…´´.

You could not finish your sentence because a large hand firmly covered your mouth.

``Shut up! You will speak when I tell you to speak´´ he growled.

He was now rubbing his hard cock on your folds, only to coat himself with your juices. Once he thought the lubrication was sufficient (for him, but not for you), he stretched your ass with one hand and positioned the tip of his cock on your asshole.

You were truly terrified, `` he would not, would he? `` Sure, the two of you had the occasional anal sex, but he was always gentle, there was sufficient foreplay and extra lubricant. But this? This meant one thing: pain. And the pain you would receive; because as roughly as he handled your mouth and cunt, he now did the same to your ass.

The scream that left your lips was animalistic to say the least. The pain was agonising, but your reaction only seemed to arouse him even more. He leaned down over you and sank his sharp fangs into your back, drawing blood. He was thrusting at a fast and brutal tempo, the rhythmic sound of skin slapping against skin reminded more of a satanic chant than lovemaking.

The force of his thrusts was sending you forward as you tried to hold on to the sheets as best as you could. At this point, tears were rolling down your cheeks and you felt like you were sinking into a dark haze of pain and hopelessness, but also, as sick as it was:....lust.... After what felt like an eternity, he finally released himself in you. Maybe this was finally the end of it, of the punishment.. Maybe now you would get to ease your pent up desire.... But no.

He was now sitting on the futon, his legs spread, his cock already semi erect and his scarred chest glistening with sweat, all the while you were curled up on your side, marked and destroyed. The sheets were stained with cum and blood. But he didn´t let you rest.

His powerful arms pulled you up to a kneeling position in front of him. He gripped your face and moved his close to yours. He was about to kiss you, that would be a relief. But then.. you looked into his eyes and realised, that the cold and cruel fire was still there. So indeed, he kissed you, but this was not a kiss of affection, it was the kiss of possessive power. His long demon tongue was deep in your throat, suffocating you and making you gag. His fangs bit your lip. He pulled away and looked at you.

``Now you will beg me for mercy, for forgiveness. You deserve everything that I am choosing to do to you.´´

He tightened his grip on you.

``So now, slut: BEG! ´´

His deep voice was teasing your insides, stirring up fear and arousal all the same.

`` I am so sorry, Master. I have been stupid, ungrateful. I know that I do not deserve your mercy, but I beg you to stop the punishment, to stop my suffering. I will do anything. Please Master, I beg you for your mercy``.

The look in his eyes softened slightly, the cold rage subsiding, but the savage lust-filled darkness was still there, merciless and wild.

`` I accept your apology, but I´m afraid that there is only one way for you to make your apology mean something``

With one powerful movement, using only one of his arms, he shoved your head into his lap, once again growling his command

``open your mouth´´

and once again he shoved his now fully erect cock into your mouth.

``I am only getting started with you, this will be your lesson to not ever wrong me like this again´´.

And the night was only young…

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This is my very first o/c fanfic. I scribbled it down while working on a longer story.. I hope this wasn't too violent 😅.. My main o/c project is more fluff/nsfw with a very romantic Koku 😍 and I can't wait to share it with you soon 😊.

Thank you guys for inspiring me to start writing fanfiction. I am a writer, but this realm is new to me:

@muzanswaifu @muzansfangs @paintoreos @kokusfluffyhair @fuckkyourlife @koku-shibou @nakimex @dahliamalfoy97 @adoriable @xxsabitoxx @doumadono @ask-the-upper-moons @dudeandduchess @angelltheninth @sunsblaze

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instant-delusions · 9 months

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Could I please request a Kokushibo x F!Reader smut uwu. I’ve been craving him recently.

Imagine him having a human girlfriend, and she’s so tiny compared to him and he loves using that to his advantage. But with reader being tiny he feels like he has to protect at all costs. So maybe he’s into size difference uwu

I've been waiting for sb to request my pookie 😋 tysm shawtybae

Give More Care Less.

kokushibo x f! reader

cw: smut (size difference, possessiveness, unprotected sex, dirty talk), established relationship. mdni.

requests open!

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

smoke filled your lungs as you took another drag from kokushibo's kiseru, trying to figure out the pattern on the roof - waves maybe? or clouds?... you exhaled, trying to match the rhythm of your lover's breathing, who's stomach you laid on. his eyes were closed, but you knew he wasn't sleeping, mind probably somewhere in the past. "what're you thinking about?" you asked, trailing your finger along his bare waist, all the way down to the waistband of his hakama. a yellow pupil fixated on yours, while he started to lean on his side, looking down at you. "don't you worry about that, my dear." he whispered, tugging a stand of hair behind your ear. "I should rather ask, what you might be thinking about." kokushibo grabbed your hand on his waistband and guided it next to your head, as he started hovering above you.

"...'m not thinking about anything." you mumbled, averting his intense gaze. his huge body completely trapped you, the dominating, almost dangerous aura emitting from him making you shrink even more. cocking his head, he leaned down to your neck, placing a sloppy kiss there. after blowing on it, he whispered "no?" into your ear, pushing his thumb on your lower lip. "you're not thinking about my huge cock stretching your tiny pussy? filling you to the brim with my cum, hm?". his lips moved against the side of your mouth as he spoke, you squirmed as you felt heat starting to form between your legs. noticing that, kokushibo pressed his knee between your legs, rubbing it against your middle.

"answer me." he pecked your lips quickly, "say it." finally, you locked eyes with him, rocking against his leg for some friction. "I want...", you trailed off, smoothing over the dark red ends of his hair, "...you to fuck me." a handsome smirk graced his features - it's rare to see him display cocky, boyish behavior, but you love it everytime when it shines through. "good girl", he said and started to strip you off your yukata, putting it beside the futon for you to wear later. quickly, he disposed of his hakama and made his way between your spread legs. "so obedient..." he praised and leaned down, pressing his lips against yours, while rubbing your pussy with his long fingers, coating them in your wetness. three fingers suddenly entered you, stretching you to ease his size in better. you moaned into the kiss loudly, grabbing at his hand moving against your pussy. not even a second passed and he trapped both of them in one of his, pumping his fingers in quicker, while pressing his thumb on your clit, enjoying the nasty sounds emitting from your body. he drank in the sight of you trashing on the floor, head in the clouds because of some measly fingers - it's pathetic and he loves it.

feeling your walls clench around his fingers, he redacted them, tutting at you as if to tame you. "you're not cumming yet, (y/n)." your brain's already too mushy to respond in any way, so you arched your back off the futon to show him what you need. "use your words, my little lamb." kokushibo taunted, you whined in response, spreading your legs further. "what do you want, baby?", the head of his dripping cock pressed against your clit, you felt his heart beating through it, creating vibrations. at this point, you were practically drooling. "need your cock, kokushibo ... want it inside, please fuck me." hearing your broken plea, the upper moon didn't hesitate, pushing his huge head into your entrance. your mouth fell open in a silent scream, as your pussy gushed just from the insertion, he hasn't even started pushing in yet. saying it's a tight fit would be an understatement, you could feel him practically stretching your poor walls into oblivion. for him, it wasn't much easier, your pussy clamping down and sucking him in like a leech. addicted to the feeling, he pressed deeper, feeling the gummy of your cervix halfway through. disappointed not to be able to push deeper, he bullied his head against your cervix more, making your head spin and your thighs shake from the brutal treatment. wrapping his arms around your thighs, he placed your legs on his shoulders and started thrusting. you felt like his dick was all the way in your uterus, pussy clenching so hard it's making it hard to thrust for him. kokushibo placed a hand on your lower stomach, "I'll fill you up, baby." he thrusted without restraint, making your toes curl and your head swim, back of your thighs bruised at his pace. you could feel his hair flowing down your legs and moving with him. "you're not allowed to let my cum drip out, understand?". you nodded shakily, letting him use your body like a ragdoll. it's impossible to get used to his size, everytime he thrusts back in, you see stars forming in your vision. "look at you, making such a mess..." you could feel your wetness dripping down his balls that were smacking against your ass, you could feel the way you squirted when be pushed in, and the pool of pussy juices forming on the futon. an unbelievable heat started forming in your stomach that you didn't have time to register, you screamed your lungs out as you came with vigor, tears running down your face.

"fuck, fuck..." the demon chanted as he tried to bully his cock through your spasming pussy, the tightness getting to him quickly, "I'm cumming, (y/n)." with that, he pressed his dick in as far as he could and held your hips up, so your lower half levitated from the ground, making it impossible to escape. it started with little drops turning into spurts of cum, then, it was just a constant flow, going for a couple of minutes, filling you to the brim and beyond.

& you still want more.

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lil-charmy · 11 months

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“Okay, who brought them here?”

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muzanswaifu · 2 years

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Sit

Kokushibo x Fem! Reader Faceriding 18+

Ask: Can I request for whenever you have the time female Y/N faceriding Kokushibo and squirting on his face after he begs her to?

800 words

Nsfw Warnings: Faceriding (duh), coercion, slight begging, squirting, Koku likes to eat pussy, the end

"I-I can't"

"You can." His voice was muffled.

His teeth grazed across you thigh with his assurance, his command. The mauve nails of his hands dug into the plushness of your backside, divets of red forming at the incisions. Yet you couldn't feel them. You could hardly even think about them at all when his tongue laved up the seam of your sex with malintent.

That was his way of begging - feeding you piece by piece of his carnal desire until you broke down into a desperate mess seeking your release. Words meant little to him, far outweighed by the severity of action in his mind. He was gentle in his pleas, dragging his long demon tongue side to side through your folds, basking in the taste of your arousal that you were so, so shy to give away. He was a noble man you know. Were you aware how much your rebellion offended him? You should've been screaming for him, bouncing on his tongue like your entire life depended on it, and even then, you could've been doing more. You could've tore at his mane, told him how well he pleased you, hell, you could've suffocated him with your bodice and it would've been nothing but a compliment to his skill. Yet, you ceased to do any of it, instead pulling away from his thorough petting with tears in your eyes and a quivering lip.

"I c-can't," you repeated, "it's too m-much." He frowned, displeased with your answer.

"Sit, woman."

With an effortless tug at your hips, you were fully-seated again, your weight set completely on the demon's awaiting mouth. You squirmed as he continued his avid work, his head waving side to side with his precision and his claws preventing any further escape on your part. He crept to the peak of your sex, taking your twitching bundle of nerves in his mouth and giving it a strong suck. You whined loudly, collapsing over his head entirely and clutching at his locks in a futile attempt to find balance, purchase, mercy. He bobbed his head under you, tugging at the delicate bead between his lips and making your eyes roll back into your brain. After letting you scream for what had to have been ages, he finally let go, releasing with a pop and snaking his tongue back between your lips. Your thighs shook around his head and pressed up against his face tightly. His eyes, the lower pair, were rolled shut, a result of drowned bliss. the other two pairs were both fixated on your face, taking in your dumbed expression, the one that had him ravenous for more.

He could tell you were getting close again, your previous orgasm ruined by your own failure to take what he gave you. He gave your backside a push, rocking your hips to and fro on his face and encouraging you to seek out your pleasure as much as he was. You shook hard, yet couldn't help but follow the guided motions. Each rock had your nerves curling like thread over a flame, coiling and coiling until each had gathered into a tight knot that was pulled at either end. The seconds became warmer, his hand coming around to press at the lower part of your belly where all your control lie. You sobbed as he pushed on it.

"M' gonna - hnnn - it feels l-like-" Feels like you're gonna pee. Kokushibo sucked your clit in and out of his mouth impatiently, wanting already to taste the fruit of his labor.

"You won't," he assured, "Just let go."

You whimpered at his promise, the knot in your belly too strained to bear. You weakly humped at his face, tears flowing freely down your cheeks, your cunt contracting in heady anticipation around his tongue that passed it over and over and over again.

"Let go." he told, called, pleaded. And you obeyed, tensing above him and shaking before going lax. Juices sprayed across his face, soaking his lips, chin, nose, everything. He eagerly lapped at it, keeping his mouth open wide for your sweet, delicious nectar to seep into. His tongue cleaned over you thoroughly, enough that every inch of your sex was left sopping with saliva. You cooed pathetically as he devoured you, as if your juices were meal enough to last him centuries.

He didn't beg. Not in his previous life. Not in this one. Begging was a sign of weakness and resign. Nothing was worth showing one's desperation - not money, power, or death.

But this? This scent of arousal and womanhood? This taste of sweetness and pleasure? This... you?

For this... he could make an exception.

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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months

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Douma, KKokushibo, and Rengoku having to take care of their s/o that got hit by a blood demon art turning them to a toddler/child? (depending on how chaotic you want it to be oop-)

Oooh! This one is really cute! I’ll definitely do this one! Oh god, this idea is so chaotic and I just loooovvee it~!

Douma

Good lord. No, don’t leave him with a toddler, he will end up traumatising them with how little of a filter he has—

Douma will immediately have his cult followers care for you once he brings you back to the Eternal Paradise, all those women know the depth of caring for a tiny toddler but he always watches over you. Both out of a sense of overprotectiveness and a sense of curiosity, your current state is so interesting and bizarre

Douma doesn’t understand how to take care of children and doesn’t know of any boundaries to set with a toddler. Why do you mean he can’t show you a beating heart?! Don’t you kids like that?! He does understand that you like cuddles and he loves cuddling you

Overall, Douma really loves how cute you are as a toddler-like demon, laying in his lap peacefully and he prays every night that the Demon Blood Art you got hit by won’t fade away anytime soon since he just wants to keep little you forever now

Kokushibo

Kokushibo has no clue how to care for a child but he is gentle and quiet and protective so when you change into toddler-like before him, he picks you up and brings you out of danger of the slayers

Kokushibo directly begins to read books on toddler care so he can look after you as much as he possibly can before you return to normal. He can’t stand the idea of leaving you alone and your crying makes him sprint full speed back to the Infinite Castle

Kokushibo wants you back to normal but he doesn’t really mind the current situation as much as he thought he would. He thought he’d be so annoyed but he isn’t, he enjoys carrying you from place to place and hearing your happy coos whilst he does so

Rengoku Kyojuro

Kyojuro is like the king of general care; sibling, parent or baby, he knows his stuff and once you plop to the ground and bawl at the pain, he is speeding over to you and fending off the demon to bolt home to safety. His precious, as a adult or as a toddler, he won’t let anything hurt you

Kyojuro, with the assistance of younger brother Senjuro, sacrifices his sleep and routine to take care of you until you’re back to normal. You need his attention 24/7 and he will take you everywhere he goes, so you’ll be safe. He will exercise with you in his arm, he will eat with you in his lap, he will enter the markets with you strapped to his chest

Kyojuro does want you to become a adult again, you don’t belong being a toddler but he is definitely not against with babying such a adorable toddler like you. He’ll teach you how to walk and teach you how to say his name, as attempts to boost in the Blood Demon Art to fade away

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o3o-aya · 1 year

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Carnations for the Reincarnated: Part. 1

“M… Michikatsu… You’re here…”

He held her as he looked down at her.

He was to late…

How could he have been to late…?!

He was only gone for a few hours…

Yet a demon got her…

“I’ll never leave again…” he whispered to her.

“The carnations… You… You got me… They… They’re beautiful this year…”

With that, she took her dying breath.

In her husbands arms…

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The demon sighed as he looked up at the moon, her face was all over his mind again… How could he keep thinking if her…

This woman… Was nothing to him…

She was a useless human woman from his life as a human.

Yet why did he think of her nightly?

Why was she consuming his very mind as of late… he hadn’t thought of her in decades…

Not when he saw her again…

When he lost her again…

It was as if the universe was punishing him... When he did nothing to deserve such treatment.

His master didn't care if he had a little plaything as long as he finished his duties and did what he told him.

Yet the moment he had her, she was taken away just as quickly.

He didn't find it very fair...

But he wouldn't see her again...

Or so he thought...

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“Finally… It’s gone!” The demon slayer said happily as she watched the demon slowly turn to dust.

“Bye bye forever now!” She said with a smile before she placed her sword back. “Ah… A new assignment…” she mumbled as her crow landed on her shoulder.

“Near a village close?” You mumbled before smiling as uou hummed.

“Very well… We should go…” you said, a gleam appearing in your e/c eyes.

You were just a young demon slayer, a tsuguko for the flame hashira…

You were passionate about slaying demons, saving humanity, knowing you were giving up your life…

You didn’t mind…

You just couldn’t predict what was coming into your life…

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You looked around as you gripped your sword.

The demon was here… it was here!

You smirked to yourself as you heard the swish.

“So you’re fast…” you mumbled as you swung your sword.

Your eyes widening as the demon grabbed your blade, six eyes staring at you.

That symbol…

This was…

No-!

You were going to die…

Your life flashing your before you before the demon opened its mouth.

“…. Y/N.”

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sorrowful-lover · 1 month

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Hello there, my friend. I would like to place a request 😊🩵🙏

Please take your time. I can wait.

Can I request Kokushibo x Muzan.....NSFW. I strongly believe those two are a thing. Plot and settings are up to you.

I did consider requesting sadistic Douma x female reader, but we can revisit that on a different occasion 😉. Thank you 🙏🩵

Gif by Giphy

Not sure if you wanted a female Muzan, but I just decided to make him male. Hope that this still fits into what you wanted, I'm sorry if it didn't.

Ngl, I lowkey didn't know what to do with them, so I just do what I do best, and that's just type and don't think until after I'm done!!

Muzan x Kokushibo - Silence

Warnings: Male x Male sex, Blood

Slight Summary: Muzan and Kokushibo are having a steamy session within the Infinity castle

The sounds of panting, groans, and skin slapping against skin, sounded out in one of the many rooms in the Infinity castle. Clothes lay scattered about, thrown carelessly to the side in a lop. A pleasurable sigh sounded out from Muzan, his arms folded before him as a makeshift pillow, his body jerked back and forth from Kokushibo's harsh, quick, and deep thrusts. His eyes closed in pleasure his brows knotted and lips parted.

Kokushibo's grip on his hips was brutal, his nails had punctured his skin, leaving thin red trails of his precious blood to trail down his hips and thighs. It was a rather silent session, aside from Muzan's throaty groan, pants and he'll never admit it, whines. Every now and then Kokushibo would grunt, one or two of his eyes twitching whenever Muzan would tighten or when his muscles would flutter around his throbbing cock. They've been at this for a few hours now, Kokushibo having learned where Muzan's prostate was, leaving Muzan in a pleasurable daze.

Kokushibo's eyes were locked onto the way his cock would enter and exit into his Lord, hypnotized by the tone yet soft ass cheeks that would bounce from his strong and fast pace. One of his hands slipped from his hip and onto one of the globes, his palm squeezing it as he pushed it some to the side spreading it. His cock twitched at the clearer view of his cock, the strained ring of muscles that would contract with each thrust was enough to make him groan.

His balls slapped into the back of Muzan's, adding to their pleasure, Muzan's cock leaked precum, leaving a stringy mess on the floor below him as it bounced and twitched. The tip of Kokushibo's cock pressed deliciously into Muzan's prostate, giving him more than enough stimulation to leave his own cock untouched. Muzan's eyes fluttered closed as they rolled slightly, his head coming down to rest on his crossed arms. His groans filled the air as Kokushibo's cock twitch before he gave an extra hard thrust.

Muzan's thighs twitched and his toes curled, his nails dug into the wood below him, leaving behind claw marks, his cock pulsed, the vein fluttering as it reacted to the constant abuse onto his prostate. Kokushibo grunted in pleasure at the feeling of Muzan tightening around him, his muscles fluttering around his cock tightly, his thrusting slowed down some, causing Muzan to look back at him with a fucked out vexed glare. "Who told you... That you could stop?" He spoke, his tone lacking its usual bite.

Kokushibo grunted in response as he pulled his cock from him and suddenly flipped Muzan onto his back. It was a major no, no for Muzan, as he didn't like being dominated in such a way. His glare intensified. "Kokushibo, you must want to perish- SHAAA~!" He was cut off mid-sentence when Kokushibo suddenly thrusts back into him, his cock pressing much further and harder into his prostate. He watched as Muzan's head threw back, his head banging loudly against the wooden floor.

Kokushibo kept his thrusts strong as he hoisted one of Muzan's legs over his shoulder while the other was wrapped around his waist, he braced himself on the floor below them, his hands next to Muzan's head as he focused on plowing Muzan. Kokushibo liked this position much better, he could see more. His lord's fucked out face, his perfectly sculpted body, his cock leaking onto his stomach as it flopped around. "Gorgeous." He said as he continued to thrust into him.

Muzan, in his daze, reached out and grabbed onto Kokushibo's wrist, his nails digging into the skin, red thin trails of blood raced to the wooded floor below them, and his eyes slowly closed as he groaned out in pleasure. He didn't like this position, it screamed submission and weak, but he was starting to not hate it so much anymore. His eyes cracked open and he looked over at Kokushibo. His upper and lower eyes were closed, while his middle ones remained vigilant, the powerful muscles in his shoulders, arms, chest, and abdomen twitched and flexed.

Muzan could agree, that this position wasn't so bad, but he'll never admit it. Kokushibo watched the gleam in Muzan's eye slightly shift as he stared at him, he grunted at the stare, and his thrusts became faster and harder, the tip of his cock practically punching into Muzan's prostate, causing Muzan's eyes to unfocus as they slightly rolled some, his mouth opened in a silent moan as his head threw back, his back arched, his toes curled. "I-...I... Cumminnnng!!" He said through a strained voice.

His muscles around Kokushibo's cock tightened unbearably tight as his cock squirted a powerful shot of cum across his and Kokushibo's chests, Kokushibo grunted at the tightness, his middle eyes fluttering but he refused to close them, memorized by the way his master looked as he rode out his high. His own cock pulsated harder than expected making his arms slightly buckle from the sudden puls, his thrusts becoming wild and uneven as he chased his own approaching orgasm.

Muzan's eyes rolled, his legs pushing at Kokushibo from the overstimulation seemingly like he was trying to get away. "Nuugh~.... Too much-." He groaned out, he had the strength to push Kokushibo off, he had the power, and yet... He liked it, getting dominated and overstimulated was something he apparently liked, and his spent cock was slowly yet quickly getting back hard once more.

One of Kokushibo's hands reached up to hold onto his thigh, keeping him in place, his eyes darkened and became slightly crazed as he focused on the incoming orgasm. His thrusting was bruising, his teeth began to bare as he growled in pleasure, his eyes closing and his grip becoming monstrous on Muzan's thigh as his hips stilled, his head threw back as he groaned out loudly, painting Muzan's insides with his warm seeds.

Muzan's eyes widen at the sudden action, his own half-hardened cock twitching at the feeling of being full. He wanted to lash out, he wanted to be angry, for Kokushibo knew not to ever dare cum inside of him, but he didn't hate it, he in fact, liked it. Kokushibo's short thrusts slowly came to an end as his cock pulsed out the last of his cum into Muzan. He remained tense for a moment longer before his shoulders relaxed and he gave a sigh. His middle eyes opened slightly as he stared down at Muzan in an orgasmic daze.

They both stayed there in silence, lost in their own thoughts, Kokushibo suddenly moved his hand from Muzan's thigh and onto his face. Muzan's eyes widened as he felt Kokushibo cuff his cheek gently, his thumb rubbing over the soft and blemishless skin. He watched with an observational gaze as Kokushibo's stare grew soft and tender. "Lord Muzan, shall we have another round?" He asked, his usual monotone voice was slightly softer as he spoke.

Muzan wanted to recoil from the look, it was foreign, it was too human. He wanted to panic, he wanted to throw up, but he composed himself, his eyes relaxing as he slipped back into his usual composed self. "Yes, but this time, Kokushibo, I want you to completely dominate me." He ordered. Kokushibo stared down at him in shock before he quickly regained his composure, a small smirk on his face. "Yes, My Lord."

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☆ | author's note : im so sorry for not uploading for such a long time ! I'll try to make up to it. Love yall ! Im so early omg.

♱ | summary : you are Kokushibos co - worker ( yall have benefits :33 ) and he gave you a gift for valentines day !

★ | warnings : smut ; uncanon interraction ; sex toys ; f reader.

♡ . . You sighed heavily as the were slowly clamping togheter in sleepish bliss. It has been a while since you had a comfortable was around 4 days ago , when you "visited" you co - worker .. Kokushibo. He probably gave you the best time of your life with the way he gently pushed into you .. you stil felt his dick print inside of you and you wanted more of him .. no , not more , you wanted him to yourself. You could feel your panties stick to your bare core just where your sweet hole was. But you still had work to do ... you couldn't give up so easily. You took the cup of water hy you into your hands and got a big sip , just to clear your mind from the dirty thoughts.

Then .. a sudden knock on the door. In echoed through your small office , then a ringing deep voice asking if they could come in .. was it Douma ? Or maybe Akaza ? You decided to think of the worst , that it was Muzan.

"Come in ! "

You saw the door slowly open as a familiar face showed in the crack. Kokushibo. It was supposed to be the worst out-come ! Yet you got what you wanted. You put your hands on the table , bumping up your chin with one of your hands.

"What a pleasent visit. Did you need anything ?"

Kokushibo stared at you silently for a good minute , before putting a small box on your work desk. It was neatly wrapped into a black ribbon , the box was white, you never had a doubt about Kokushibo loving monotone colors , but this looked like something you'd recieve on a funeral... not for valentines day. Kokushibos face had a rare sign of embarassment on it... what did he even out in that box ? He cleared his throat before speaking.

"Uhm.. hghm. Happy valentines day , dear co - worker. I .. i hope you enjoy the gift."

He said before basically STORMING out of your office and shutting the door behind himself. You were left in awe , but were now intrigued. You reached out your hands to the box and started untying the black ribbon.

Kokushibo clrealy spent alot of money on the gift. The first thing that greeted your eyes was a small box of chocolate with a cute note on it. Maybe he wanted to make your relationship deeper than just .. fuck partners ? Seemed like it. The next thing that was in there was a small box , it was a perfume ! That was a pleasent suprise. You placed your nose to the tip and sniffed in the sweet scent ... he seemed to memorise all the things you like , how cute of him.

You smiled warmly and was about to put the box away ... but there was something else in it... at the bottom of the bag was a small wrap in a shape of some .. banana ? You didn't know what it was so you unwrapped it ... and oh god . You felt your face heat up as you stared at the vibrator in your hand. You now knew why he was flustered and .. well it was so so reasonable. You shoved everything back into the bag and out it under your desk by your other stuff lije your purse etc.

Your night would be fun.

♡ | author's note 2 : art creds - pinterest. ( please , id you know the creator of the art tag them in comments so i xlcan later add it to the post <33 ) Ily all !

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hoe-4-the-clones · 9 months

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Upper Moon meetings when Muzan isn't there yet

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mrskokushibo · 5 months

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Thank you all for your support today 🙏💞. You are my pillars of strength. This one is for you.

My Support

NSFW I MDNI I 18+

Kokushibo x fem!reader

Your eyes were closed, the darkness inside you spreading like slow flowing tar, filling out every nook and crevice, squashing your thoughts down to a repetitive catatonia of self-loathing and despair. You could not move, curled up in bed, laying on your side. It was as if you were floating in a vacuum, no longer a part of the world of the living, but unable to cross the Styx either.

Suddenly, the bed shifted under the weight of a new occupant, and a moment later, you were tightly held against a big, strong body, brawny arms cradling you in a snug embrace. His breath was on your neck, and the waterfall of his hair covering your face.

You backed into him a little to indicate that his presence was more than welcome. Still in a depressed haze, you exhaled as your heart rate was steadying to match his.

Despite your miserable state, instinctively, you bucked your ass into his hips and rolled it gently. Kokushibo sighed quietly, and his hand began caressing your belly, moving up to your breasts and then neck, while you could feel him grow. He kissed your neck, and then, with a subtle, delicate touch of his hand, he directed you to turn your head to face him and locked you into a flutter of a kiss, his lips just barely touching yours, his softness caressing yours.

"You know I love you? Above everything."

His deep voice permeating you and flowing through your senses down to your now pulsing core.

"Make love to me, Koku. I need you tonight, more than ever."

"As you wish, my love."

His voice muffled with desire, his hands already obeying your request, slowly but efficiently unrobing you and himself while continuing the caress.

Softly, he massaged your soft mounds, the pleasure relaxing you, one soft squeeze at a time. A gentle tease to your nipples in-between the massage, just enough to make you wet, but not enough to yet drive you crazy. He rolled you onto your back and began kissing your neckline and breasts. You closed your eyes and relished in the silent worship.

You moved your hand to his mane and rubbed his scalp and ran your fingers through his thick, spiky hair. His lips were now trailing down your belly and toward your slit, and when he finally reached the juicy softness, he ran his finger up and down along the labia, without entering yet, one of his hands still busy with your breast and nipple.

He then moved his finger in between your folds and scooped up your slick, putting it in his mouth and licking it up slowly, looking you straight in the eyes. He gave you the faintest of smiles, and while holding your gaze, dove straight in between your legs, his tongue immediately starting to fuck your pussy. And a long, powerful demon tongue was more than sufficient to make you moan. The squelching sound of the strong muscle fucking into your hole acted as an additional stimuli.

You were now squirming and your thighs were beginning to shake and abdomen spasm in pleasure. Every nerve was both tensing and relaxing, small coils of pleasure bursting everywhere between your legs. Purposely, he was edging you, not in a cruel way, but only to extend your exhilarating experience. He could see deep inside you with his transparent vision and he knew exactly how far he could push you.

When you were reaching that point where desperation for release was becoming apparent, he moved his fingers to your clit and as if by a push of a detonator, you exploded in your orgasm, juices squirting out, covering his face and ending up in his open mouth. His Adam's apple was bobbing as he was eagerly lapping it all up, you still shaking from your powerful climax.

You took his head in your hands and pulled him up to you, and into a deep kiss, sweet tasting of your own cum. He was moaning, delighting in sharing the treat with you. His tongue deep in your mouth, exploring just as it was doing it in your pussy a minute ago.

"Lie down, I want to return the favour."

You whispered as you rolled him on his back and began moving to his throbbing hard dick. His only response was a huge, fanged grin and a quiet moan when your lips engulfed his leaking tip.

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A special thank you to my friends who reached out and literally saved me today. Lysm 💞: @sunandflame @misslauravillanueva @ladyuchiha1992 @koku-shibou @peachdues @darkened-claws-and-tentacles @crescentmoontsuki (no particular order, you all reached out to me and I value everyone's help equally 💜💜💜)

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getoswhore · 2 years

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kokushibo breeding and cockwarming reading while overstimulating her pretty please with a cherry y on top 😔

☰ ft : kokushibo x f! reader

cw/tw : pwp + breeding, cockwarming, overstimulation, established relationship, morning sex, creampie.

kokushibo’s lazed energy for enthusiastic morning sex was always just right; languid with instinctive rubbing–no urgency behind it, just a sense of belonging with enough to make both of you to fall into pure bliss.

being able to hold you was always comforting after filling you up with his sticky mess and feeling you still twitch around him–the warmth of your slick and his cum creaming around his cock had a strangely relieving effect on him.

he's gentle too after such fierce love; sinking down into the sheets as he draws your body closer into his strong arms; feeling his cock push in deeper at the subtle movement. and the slick heat around his cock eases him, almost pushing him to begin a new rhythm.

you press in, forcing a sweet stretch to your cunt with the fat of his cock.

“sit still.” he mumbled sleepily, but the throb of his cock begged for you to move again.

you huff, trying hard not to fidget, but you could feel the urge to move again spiking through your limbs. forcing yourself to catch your lower lip between your teeth to resist and be good for him.

but laying torturously still ached at you; poor little cunt still weeping with a sticky web of slick.

he wants to stick with his words, but his body only denies them–hips shifting back just a little, his cock slips out just the tiniest bit before he pushed back in; pushing his still warm load in deeper with the slick drag of skin on skin.

the gentle shift felt delicious after staying still for so long.

a soft groan rumbles at your throat as he began a torturously slow rhythm–just dragging his cock an inch or so back and forth, but it took off the desperate edge.

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toxiccluvvv · 2 years

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How each demon reacts to you getting hurt;

Pairing: Gyutaro, Akaza, Kokusbibo, and Muzan

Content Warning: Slight mentions of rape and being sold (entertainment district arc) and murder

Word count: 1.2k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: How the upper ranks would react to you getting hurt.

This is an anonymous request!

Masterlist

Gyutaro

Would murder the person

Would be furious for hours

Daki walked to the home that Gyutaro and you shared, she was dreading it, because she knew that he wouldn’t take the news lightly..

She knocked on the door, waiting for her brother to answer. He opened the door with a small smile, “yes?” He asked knowing she doesn’t come around for nothing, “I have to tell you something.. just don’t freak out..” she spoke trembling slightly. “On with it!” He growled getting impatient.

“(Y/n) is hurt! Like bad! I took her to Muzan, but it looks like her clan didn’t want to accept that she loves a demon..” she spoke shaking her head, he growled before pushing past her.

He ran to your clans village, praying that you’d be okay when he got back. He growled when he noticed your clans people cheering and celebrating you getting banished and hurt, he pulled out one of his sickles throwing it with monster strength toward your clan.

The people screamed in terror as his sickle flew all around hitting every person there, he didn’t care about the damage, he was pissed. He walked out into the open walking to your father.

He chuckled as he walked closer, “you know, your daughter always spoke highly of you, but now that she’s hurt, I won’t hesitate to kill you.” He growled as he continued to get closer “But I won’t.. I want you to remember everything I did here tonight, If you EVER hurt her again, you’re next.” He growled as he turned his back to walk away.

When he arrived to where you were held he ran to your side, you stirred awake looking at the man, “what happened babe..” you whispered coughing. “Nothing.. it’s fine, just rest beautiful..” he spoke as he stroked your hair trying to soothe you back to sleep.

Akaza

Would fall into blind rage

Would stay by your side

“Where is she!” Akaza shouted, as blood dripped from her hand, He was beyond pissed, and all he wanted was to see you.

5 minutes prior, he heard you go hurt by a mortal. He found that mortal in 3 minutes, “Hey, Mortal.” The man trembled looking up at the demon, “please.. please have mercy..”

“You had no mercy on my girlfriend, unlike me, she isn’t a demon. She didn’t deserve it!” He yelled as he stepped closer to the man with a deadly aura. “She brought shame to us! I was only doing what I knew to do!” He shouted looking up at the demon.

“She is far from shameful, the only thing shameful I see here is you.” He growled before ripping off his left arm. “You made her suffer, you WILL suffer.” He spoke as he ripped the man’s right leg off.

“You should’ve never touched her.” The demon spoke over the wailing man as he ripped off his other leg. “You will die!” He yelled as he started to beat the man with his own limbs.

The man laid there lifeless, the man huffed before running back to where you were held. Did he let his anger get the best of him? Possibly, but for you, he’d do anything.

“Baby..” he whispered as he stroked your hair furious by your state, “I’m so sorry I didn’t protect you..” he whispered placing a kiss on your forehead.

Kokusbibo

Wouldn’t seek revenge

Would just stay by your side

“Lord Kokusbibo! Come quick!” One of the lower demons squealed as they ran as fast as they could toward the demon, he turned his head slightly to see what the noise was over “what’s the issue?” He asked emotionless

“It’s (y/n)! She is dying!” They yelled pulling him toward you, his eyes widened as he ran ahead.

“Where is she?” He asked as he reached where you were located, “she’s in this room.” They spoke pulling him into the room. The demon rushed into the room, closing the door behind him.

He saw the state you were in, it crushed him.. “Sweetheart..what happened..” he whispered as he dropped to his knees by your side. You whimpered as you looked at the man, “B..B..Ba..” you tried to speak, but ended up coughing. “Don’t.. it’s okay..” he whispered taking his hand in yours. “I… wa..want.. t..to be..come… a.. de..demon..” you rasped out in pain.

The man looked at you shocked, “Dear.. are you sure..” you looked the man in the eyes and shook your head yes, slowly. “Okay.. I’ll get Muzan soon.. for now.. just rest..” he whispered placing a kiss on your head.

For you, he’d do anything, kill anyone, but for now he just wanted to be with you. You were in pain, and it was something that pained the demon.. he hasn’t felt pain like since his brother..

You were the light that he had so desperately been seeking.

Muzan

Would kill them

Would stay by your side and nurse you back to health

Muzan met you in a crowded street, kinda like when Tanjiro found him with his family, except you were in need. You were dehydrated, starving, and barley clothed. Men had dumped you on the side of the road when they were done with you, this somehow made the demon feel sorrow. He walked toward you and put out his hand, “what happened to you dear?” He asked as he looked down at you with his piercing red eyes.

You sniffed and looked away, “I’m no longer for sale.. please leave me alone..” you whispered, pulling your knees closer to your chest.

“I don’t want to buy you dear.. I want to help you.. come with me..” he spoke as he kneeled down to meet you (e/c) eyes, you looked at the man hesitant to accept his help. As you reached out to accept his hand, a man from earlier walked up behind you and grabbed you, “sorry man, we weren’t done with her.” He spoke as he began to walk away with you limp over his shoulder.

It was like you’ve accepted your fate, this made the demon angry. He chuckled and began to walk behind the man, “put her down.” He spoke with a sinister smirk. “Or what man? We paid, we are just getting our worth.” Muzan sped over to the man and grabbed his neck, after he placed you on the ground gently.

“She’s not for sale anymore.” He spoke as he faced the man, “she was already bought, no refunds.” The man spoke as he stepped toward you again.

Muzan was quick to step in front of you, “She isn’t for sale, leave.” He spoke as he stood over you, protectively.

The man laughed before trying to move Muzan to the side, when he didn’t budge he laughed, “you made a grave mistake.” Was all the man heard before Muzan shoved his claws in his face, he smirked as he pulled his hand away watching the man’s body fall lifeless

He looked back at you unconscious, he sighed before rushing you to a doctor. He stayed with you until you woke up, that is when he asked you if you wanted to stay with him. You gladly accepted, and stayed with the demon.

You secretly loved the demon for saving you, you would do anything for him.

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kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings · 1 year

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I have a headcanon that Kokushibo has eyes on his dick

This is simultaneously a funny yet cool headcanon (☆ω☆.)

Funny, cause i just have the mental image of starting to give him a BJ and just getting stared at by penis eyes (blinking individually) - kinda like a lizard or something - or accidentally running a finger over a blinking eye and it just tearing up.

Or like him being like "Hm, that's a cavity there" with a perfectly straight face......

Cool, cause he can look simultaneously at your face twisting in pleasure as well as how your body's reacting to his touch from the inside (ﾉ∀`♥)

Getting to watch your warm insides and how you clench 'n' tense

Watching, learning and adapting to which spots make your toes curl.

.......also cause it confuses me.....

I'm just gonna leave some of the thoughts/questions that ran around my head:

Would he be able to get pink eye from the fluids?

Would there be eyelashes? - if yes, are they getting lost inside you?

Do the eyes blink in unison or individually?

Are there eyes on his balls too?

If itchy does he accidentally hurt himself by poking one of the eyes?

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dragon-stones · 1 year

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Kokushibo Headcanon

Kokushibo takes you in as his kid

- Kokushibo didn’t understand why you didn’t scream when you had saw him. He had just killed a group of humans that had attacked him and yet here you are, silent and curled into a corner. He notes how filthy and tattered your yukata is and comes to the conclusion that your not being taken care of.

- The demon leaves, not planning on returning. But, something strange happened. He had bought some suitable clothing and human food. He didn’t know why he had bought these things, he had no use for them. But, you flashed in his mind and soon he’s heading back to where he had last left you. Finding you still curled in the corner of the rotting house. He gives you the clothing and food.

- Kokushibo thought that’s all he’d do. He planned to let you fend for yourself, if you lived, you lived. But, he kept coming back. Something in him told him to return. Maybe he was fatting up a meal? He had been a demon for a while now and most of his meals were skinny or slightly average. While he was hungry, he noticed that his hungry calmed when you were near. Almost like he’s focusing on your hunger instead of his own.

- One night, while your resting against his chest, Kokushibo hums an old lullaby that he heard when he was a child. His chest rumbling soothes you and just as your about to fall asleep, you ask “why” to the demon. Kokushibo asked what do you mean and you tell how strange it was for a demon to take care of a human. The demon pondered the question for a while. Soon he answered, telling you that he didn’t know why... but he’s happy to have you.

- By the time you turned 16, Kokushibo had asked what do you want to do with your life. He even asked if you wanted to be a demon. To his surprise, you said you would become a demon. The demon nodded and said he’d speak to Muzan about it. Once he was far enough, the demon felt tears coming to his eyes. Some the demon is crying in joy, he could have his baby with him forever! Muzan knew about you, but didn’t care. Kokushibo was still loyal and carried out his orders without complaint.

- Kokushibo had taken you to Muzan one night and held you close as the King gave you his blood. Watching you convulse was heart wrenching, but when you woke up and called for him, the demon cradles you to his chest. He’s happy you survived, cooing as he feeds you his blood for your first meal.

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