Kazuya woke up with that feeling of being watched. Not the "something sinister is lurking" kind, but more like "there's a beautiful woman sitting on top of me with dubious intentions."
And, well… that's exactly what it was.
Shuten-Douji was straddling his hips, her hands resting on his chest, her face just inches from his. The sly smile on her lips gleamed in the faint pre-dawn light, and her purple eyes sparkled with the look of someone who had just won something.
"Good morning, Anata~," she purred, her voice smooth as venom in a crystal goblet. "Or rather… good pre-dawn. I figured it was about time to claim my prize."
Kazuya was still groggy but not surprised. He merely raised an eyebrow, his hand calmly resting on her waist.
"How did you convince two goddesses to let you come here alone?"
Shuten-Douji tilted her head, chuckling softly with that playful charm that made any attempt at resistance seem futile.
"Simple. I proposed a little card game. Nothing magical, nothing cheated. Just me, the two of them… and a deck."
"You bet with them?" Kazuya asked, already sensing where this was going.
"Uh-huh. Blackjack. Five rounds. Whoever lost would let the winner have a moment alone with you. And guess what~?"
Kazuya let out a soft huff, but the smile betrayed that he wasn't annoyed. In fact, he was almost impressed.
"You bluffed, didn't you?"
Shuten's smile widened even more.
"Eresh fell for the classic 'double or nothing' bluff. As for Ishtar… well, let's just say she got distracted arguing with the six of diamonds about why it wasn't the most valuable card."
"Of course she did," Kazuya grumbled, now awake enough to process the situation. "So you won fair and square?"
"Fairest of the fair. I used only my beauty, sharp logic, and a cute little face. Nothing but my natural charm," she said, tilting her head slightly with an air of mock innocence.
Kazuya ran a hand over his face, chuckling softly. Deep down, he had already accepted that his life was basically an RPG with limited-time events popping up every hour of the day. And right now? This was the special event of the strategic oni.
"You really took this seriously, huh?"
"Of course," she said, her eyes locked on his, now more intense. "If it's for you… I'd bet everything."
And Kazuya knew, in that moment, that no deck or gacha in the world could compare to the (delicious) chaos of having a Servant like Shuten-Douji in love with him.
Shuten-Douji smiled even wider, her purple eyes sparkling with palpable intensity. She leaned down, her face now brushing against his, her warm breath laced with promises.
"Enough talk, Anata," she whispered, her voice husky and dripping with desire. "Now it's time for you to give me what I won."
Before Kazuya could respond, her lips crashed into his in a kiss that swept away any lingering trace of sleep. It wasn't a sweet or shy kiss, but a ravenous and possessive one, her tongue invading his mouth with delicious audacity. It was a battle of hungry tongues, a carnal acknowledgment that ignited a searing fire in Kazuya's core.
As the kiss deepened, Shuten-Douji shifted her hips, her soft, curvy backside rubbing provocatively against Kazuya's erection, still hidden beneath the blanket and clothes. The friction was deliberate, each movement a silent promise of the pleasure to come. Kazuya let out a low groan against her lips, his body instinctively responding to the lascivious touch. The sensation was intoxicating, a mix of arousal and a hint of disbelief at the oni's boldness.
The kiss grew fiercer, Shuten-Douji's possessiveness becoming more evident with every second. Her tongue danced with Kazuya's in a wild rhythm, exploring every corner of his mouth with a boldness that left him breathless.
Kazuya, feeling the heat rise and her teasing hips intensify, flung the blanket partially covering him aside with a sharp motion, never breaking the kiss. His fingers found the soft curve of Shuten-Douji's backside over the thin fabric of her clothes, squeezing firmly. The sensation was maddeningly tempting, the softness contrasting with the taut muscle beneath his fingers.
Their height difference became more pronounced in that moment. Shuten-Douji, with her meager 145 centimeters, had to stretch to the max to keep her lips locked with Kazuya's, who towered over her at 187 centimeters. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck with surprising strength, her fingers gripping the short hair at his nape as she pushed herself upward, seeking more contact. Her petite body was now almost entirely taut, from the tips of her toes barely touching the mattress to the top of her head tilted back. This total surrender, this need to stretch to reach him, only heightened Kazuya's arousal. He could feel every curve of her body pressed against his, her warm, panting breath on his face.
The battle of tongues raged on, a silent testament to the mutual desire growing between them. Their swollen lips parted for brief moments only for a hoarse gasp to escape, before crashing together again with renewed intensity. Kazuya's hands roamed her backside, massaging and squeezing with bolder intent, feeling the immediate response in Shuten-Douji's trembling body.
Shuten-Douji pulled back slightly, her red, swollen lips glistening, her purple eyes gleaming even brighter in the dim room's light. Her pale, almost silvery skin contrasted with the flush now coloring her cheeks. The small burgundy horns protruding from her skin seemed to quiver faintly with her excitement. The subtle scent of cherry blossoms and danger surrounding her intensified, filling the air.
With a mischievous smile dancing on her lips, she reached for Kazuya's loose T-shirt. Her delicate fingers, with slightly elongated nails, grabbed the hem and, with a swift, surprisingly strong tug, tore the fabric apart. The sound of ripping cotton echoed in the pre-dawn silence, revealing Kazuya's chiseled torso. His defined muscles, worthy of a Greek statue, gleamed in the faint light.
Shuten-Douji's purple eyes roamed every inch of his exposed body, lingering on the curves and shadows with lascivious admiration. She let out a low sigh, almost a purr, before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on his sculpted pecs. Her cool lips traced a slow, sensual path, descending over his smooth abs to his waist.
With each kiss, Kazuya's breathing grew heavier. He could feel the light touch of her lips warming his skin, setting the stage for something more intense. Shuten-Douji continued her descent, her mouth brushing the line of his hips, her proximity to her ultimate goal making the air even thicker with desire.
In a swift, decisive move, she grabbed the waistband of Kazuya's shorts, sliding them down along with his underwear. Kazuya's erection, until then partially concealed, sprang free with undeniable urgency. His large, throbbing member stood exposed, swaying slightly.
Shuten-Douji froze for a moment, her eyes widening with genuine surprise. The pre-dawn light bathed the impressive length of Kazuya's penis. It was truly massive, perhaps over ten inches, erect and imposing. The purplish tip pulsed faintly…
A jolt ran through Shuten-Douji's petite body. She raised her gaze to Kazuya, a mix of astonishment and excitement etched on her face. Her sharp fangs gleamed faintly as a slow, predatory smile spread across her lips.
"Ara, Anata…" she whispered, her voice now laced with almost reverent admiration. "You were hiding quite a treasure, weren't you?"
Kazuya let out a low chuckle, a blend of amusement and arousal. He ran a hand through Shuten-Douji's short, purple hair, feeling the unusual softness of the strands.
"Let's just say I had an ace up my sleeve, since I even surprised Eresh and Ishtar with this…" he replied, his eyes locked on hers, a mischievous glint dancing in his pupils. "And it seems you're pretty interested in exploring it."
Before another word could be exchanged, Shuten-Douji lowered her head, her expression shifting from surprise to lascivious determination. Her pink, agile tongue slipped out, the tip touching the base of Kazuya's penis before slowly gliding up its length.
The sensation was immediate and overwhelming. The warm, wet touch of her tongue sent shockwaves through Kazuya's body. He held his breath, every nerve in his groin igniting. It was a brazen, deliciously profane caress.
Shuten-Douji licked as if savoring an expensive ice cream, each stroke slow and methodical, exploring the texture and shape of Kazuya's member. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive glans, circling and sucking with surprising mastery. Her small, firm hands gripped his thighs, keeping him still as she devoted herself to his pleasure.
Kazuya let out a low moan, his head falling back. His fingers dug into Shuten-Douji's soft hair, the need to hold onto something solid becoming almost unbearable. The heat of her mouth, the gentle pressure of her lips, and the friction of her tongue were driving him to the edge.
The sweet, faintly spicy scent of Shuten-Douji's mouth filled his nostrils, mingling with his own growing desire. He could feel the rapid pulse of his blood, the intense tingling concentrating in his groin. It was a delicious torture, a promise of imminent ecstasy.
Shuten-Douji was in no rush. She seemed to savor every reaction from Kazuya—the tremor in his legs, the involuntary sighs escaping his lips. Her purple eyes watched him through her lashes as her mouth worked wonders, a subtle smile curving her lips with every sound of pleasure he made.
"Hmmph," Shuten-Douji murmured between licks, her voice muffled and laced with satisfaction. "It's really… big, Anata."
She let out a low sigh, her tongue gliding along the length of his penis.
Kazuya moaned, his head thrown back. "You… enjoying yourself, little oni?"
His voice came out hoarse and broken.
Shuten-Douji briefly raised her eyes, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as her hands continued their relentless work. "Enjoying? Anata, I'm loving it."
She nibbled the sensitive tip, making Kazuya let out a guttural sound. "It's… quite a prize."
"You… you're unbelievable," Kazuya managed to say, his breathing quickening. "I never thought…"
"That a short oni like me could leave you like this?" Shuten-Douji finished his sentence with an amused tone, before returning to her fervent licking.
"Don't underestimate the power of charm… and a talented tongue."
She moved her hands in a faster rhythm, while her mouth continued to delight the glans.
"Get ready, Anata," she whispered against his heated skin. "I think this 'special event' is about to get… a lot more interesting."
With renewed determination, Shuten-Douji adjusted her position, tilting her head at a different angle. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, her eyes fixed on Kazuya's face, seeking his reaction.
Slowly, with care, she tried again to envelop the glans. This time, with a small effort and a satisfied sigh from the oni, the tip of Kazuya's penis slipped into her mouth.
Kazuya held his breath, a new wave of sensations hitting him. Shuten-Douji's hot, tight mouth was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. It was incredibly intimate, every movement of her tongue now directly in contact with the most sensitive part of his body. He felt a slight gag from her as she tried to take more, but she persisted, her hands firm on his thighs, keeping him in place.
For Shuten-Douji, the sensation was surprising. The heat and texture of Kazuya's member filling her mouth were intense. But the taste… oh, the taste. It was warm, slightly salty, with a subtly sweet undertone, far better, infinitely more complex and intoxicating than any fine sake she'd ever sipped. It was a forbidden nectar, a flavor that ignited an even fiercer fire in her core.
She moved her head slightly, savoring the sensation and taste, her tongue dancing around the glans filling her mouth. Her purple eyes widened slightly, marveling at the intensity of the pleasure radiating from that contact. She could feel Kazuya's strong pulse in her mouth, a rhythm that echoed in her own body.
Kazuya let out a hoarse moan, his hands finding Shuten-Douji's short, soft hair again. The sensation of her engulfing his glans, even partially, was incredibly arousing. He could feel her warm breath on his skin, the slight friction of her tongue as she explored every curve. It was a raw, visceral intimacy that pushed him closer to the edge.
The pre-dawn light danced over Kazuya's member, now generously coated in a glistening layer of saliva. Every curve and crease shimmered, the moisture accentuating its imposing form. Droplets sparkled at the purplish tip, ready to fall. The air around them carried the heady scent of arousal and desire.
When Shuten-Douji briefly pulled back to breathe or adjust her position, thin, silvery strands of saliva stretched from her lips to Kazuya's glans, like delicate, glistening spiderwebs. These translucent threads broke slowly, leaving a wet trail on her pale chin and red, swollen lips. Her purple eyes gleamed intensely, reflecting the light and the lust consuming her. She licked her lips with delight, savoring Kazuya's intoxicating taste, before returning to envelop him with her hungry mouth.
Shuten-Douji tilted her head back, opening her mouth even wider. She swallowed hard, focused on her goal. Slowly, centimeter by centimeter, she managed to take more of Kazuya's member into her mouth. It was tight, the sensation of fullness almost suffocating, but the excitement coursing through her body outweighed any discomfort. She felt the tip of his penis touch the back of her throat, triggering a momentary reflex she controlled with effort.
Kazuya felt the hot, deep tightness of Shuten-Douji's mouth and lost control. His fingers tangled in her short, soft hair, gripping her head firmly. Without warning, he began pulling her head down, thrusting his penis deeper into her mouth. It was an overwhelming possession, a primal instinct taking over.
Shuten-Douji let out a muffled moan, her eyes wide and teary. The sensation was too intense, almost painful, but strangely pleasurable. Kazuya's strong, intoxicating taste filled her mouth, while the firm pressure made her gasp. Tears of pure excitement began to pool in her purple eyes, glistening in the pre-dawn light.
She tried to keep up, her throat contracting with each thrust, her petite body trembling with effort and pleasure. Her arms clung to his thighs, her fingers digging into his warm skin as she held onto that moment of wild ecstasy.
Their breathing became irregular and loud. Kazuya could feel the wet heat of Shuten-Douji's mouth enveloping him deeply, each movement pushing him closer to the edge. He could feel the tension building in his body, every fiber pulsing with the nearing climax. His fingers gripped her hair tighter, guiding her head faster.
A searing wave of heat surged through Kazuya's body, culminating in uncontrollable spasms as his semen shot hot and abundant into her mouth, straight down her throat. The sensation was overwhelming, a peak of pleasure that left him dizzy and breathless.
Shuten-Douji gagged slightly at the sudden volume but didn't pull away. Her eyes, still teary with excitement, widened at the sensation of the hot, thick liquid filling her mouth. She tasted its strong, intoxicating flavor, that addictive taste she craved, exploding on her taste buds.
It was more than just a bodily fluid. To Shuten-Douji, it was Kazuya's essence, tangible proof of her conquest. She swallowed with difficulty but determination, every drop of that potent nectar. The warmth spread down her throat, coursing through her body, igniting an even fiercer fire in her core.
When Kazuya's release finally slowed, Shuten-Douji pulled back slowly, her lips and chin coated in a milky sheen. She licked her lips with satisfaction, her gaze fixed on Kazuya's, a wild, triumphant smile adorning her face.
"Ah, Anata…" she whispered, her voice hoarse and laced with ecstasy. "This… this was even better than I remembered."
She swallowed the rest, savoring every trace of that "divine nectar."
"Definitely the best drink in the world."
Her eyes gleamed with intense possessiveness, the proof of her prize now residing within her.
Not responding to Shuten-Douji, Kazuya took a few deep breaths, looking at her, her face adorned with a wet sheen and a lascivious smile that reignited his desire.
"I think it's my turn now, isn't it?" he said, his voice still hoarse and heavy with desire. Without waiting for a reply, he rolled over, flipping their positions in a swift motion. Shuten-Douji let out a low, excited laugh, her purple eyes fixed on him as he took control.
With a predatory look, Kazuya grabbed the loose T-shirt Shuten-Douji was wearing. The thin fabric gave way easily under his stronger fingers, tearing from top to bottom in a sharp, satisfying sound. Her short shorts met the same fate, ripped at the sides with a firm tug.
In seconds, Shuten-Douji's petite, curvy body was fully exposed to the pre-dawn light. Her pale skin, with that faint purplish, almost silvery hue, glowed softly. Small but firm, perky breasts with pink, sensitive nipples stood invitingly. The delicate curve of her waist accentuated, leading to rounded hips and the dark, wet slit between her slender thighs. Her pubic hair was sparse and dark, framing her pink, swollen vulva.
Kazuya took in every detail, his arousal swelling again in his chest. Shuten-Douji's body was a delicate work of art, an irresistible temptation. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the sweet, wild scent drawing him like a magnet.
Shuten-Douji didn't move, simply lying there, watching Kazuya's reaction with a lascivious smile. Her purple eyes gleamed with anticipation, her lips parted, inviting him to explore every inch of her bare skin.
"So, Anata?" she whispered, her voice laden with promise. "What are you going to do on your turn?"
"I'm going to show you exactly what I'm going to do," Kazuya whispered, his voice hoarse and charged with a wild promise. His eyes roamed Shuten-Douji's naked body once more before locking onto her face, where excitement shone brightly. He leaned in, placing a soft kiss on the delicate curve of her neck. Her skin was soft and warm under his lips, exuding that intoxicating scent of cherry blossoms and danger that drove him wild.
He moved downward slowly, his mouth leaving a wet trail of kisses along her delicate collarbone until he reached one of her small, firm breasts. The pink tip of her nipple was perked, and Kazuya took it into his mouth with tenderness, sucking gently. Shuten-Douji let out a sharp sigh, her body writhing slightly beneath him. Her small hands found Kazuya's short hair, gripping it with surprising strength, her head thrown back in abandon.
He switched to the other breast, giving it the same ravenous attention, feeling her petite body vibrate with each suck. Shuten-Douji's low, broken moans echoed through the room, a melody of pure pleasure that fueled Kazuya's desire even more. He could feel her racing pulse under his fingers as his hands explored the curves of her waist.
The trail of kisses continued downward, from the base of her breasts to her smooth, soft belly. Kazuya lingered there, kissing and licking the sensitive skin, feeling Shuten-Douji's abdominal muscles contract under his touch. He could sense her breathing becoming faster and shallower, the anticipation growing with every inch he neared his final goal.
Finally, he reached the base of her abdomen, where sparse, soft dark hair framed her intimacy. The scent there was stronger, an earthy, sweet mix that aroused his senses in a primal way. Without hesitation, Kazuya dove into Shuten-Douji's vulva with relish.
A loud moan, almost a scream, escaped her lips. Her body arched on the bed, her hands gripping Kazuya's hair even tighter, pulling him closer. He could feel the hot, abundant wetness in his mouth, the sweet, slightly salty taste that was unique and intoxicating. It was a delicious nectar, the essence of her femininity, and Kazuya savored it with greed.
He sucked and licked with fervor, his tongue exploring every fold and crease of her sensitive vulva. His lips opened and closed around her swollen clit, sucking gently before intensifying the pressure. Shuten-Douji writhed beneath him, her legs spreading even wider in total surrender. Her moans grew louder and wilder, mixed with small cries of pure pleasure.
Shuten-Douji's small, delicate hands danced in Kazuya's hair, sometimes gripping tightly, other times softly caressing his nape. He could feel her hot, panting breath, her entire body trembling under his touches. With each suck, each lick, he felt her arousal intensify, her body growing wetter and more receptive.
The minutes stretched into a whirlwind of intense sensations. Kazuya continued to worship Shuten-Douji's intimacy, savoring every drop of her sweet nectar. He could feel her body nearing climax, her muscles tensing, her breathing ragged. Her moans became more urgent, almost pleas.
Finally, Shuten-Douji's body began to tremble uncontrollably. She screamed, her body arching violently as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Kazuya felt the grip of her hands in his hair tighten, and the wetness in his mouth grew even more abundant, pulsing with her release.
He continued to suck with fervor, drinking every drop of the sweet, hot liquid that flowed from her. It was an intoxicating taste, the ultimate reward for his devotion. He felt Shuten-Douji's body gradually relax beneath him, her moans fading into soft, satisfied sighs.
When the last spasm of pleasure passed through her, Kazuya pulled back slowly, his lips and face coated in the wet sheen of Shuten-Douji's ecstasy. He looked into her eyes, seeing the wild, satisfied gleam that filled them.
"You taste… delicious," he murmured…
Shuten-Douji smiled, a slow, lascivious smile that spread across her face.
"And you, Anata… you know exactly how to please me. I think we both won this game, don't you?"
Kazuya smiled back, the desire still pulsing strongly in his body. "We definitely did."
After a few moments of exchanged glances, Shuten-Douji's purple eyes gleamed with an almost feverish intensity, her breathing ragged and her lips parted in a plea.
"But enough foreplay, Anata…" she whispered, her voice hoarse and thick with lust. "Please… fuck me. Break this little pussy with that… that huge cock of yours. I'm begging you…"
Her words ignited the desire already consuming Kazuya even further. He felt his member pulse harder, throbbing with the urgency to possess her completely. The image of that small, vulnerable body begging for his virility was irresistible.
He knelt between Shuten-Douji's spread legs, which formed an inviting "M" as she saw he'd granted her request. The sight of her wet, pink intimacy contrasting with her pale skin was mesmerizing. With slightly trembling hands, Kazuya guided the tip of his erect, throbbing member to the entrance of her vulva.
Shuten-Douji's mouth opened in an eager sigh. She was drunk with desire, to the point that pain was merely an exciting spice to the pleasure she craved so desperately. She didn't care how uncomfortable it might be at first; she wanted to feel him inside, filling her completely.
Kazuya began to insert his member slowly. Shuten-Douji's pussy seemed to mold somewhat disproportionately to the size of his penis. He felt the hot, tight wetness enveloping the glans, but also an initial resistance, a slight narrowing that hinted at their size disparity.
For him, the sensation was an intense mix of arousal and a touch of apprehension. Her soft, warm skin gripped his member, but he could feel her unaccustomed to such a large volume. It was tight, incredibly tight, and he needed to be careful not to hurt her.
Shuten-Douji let out a moan that blended pain and pleasure. Her muscles contracted involuntarily with the initial penetration, but she kept her eyes locked on Kazuya's, a gleam of ecstasy mixed with the tears beginning to pool in the corners of her eyes. The sensation of being filled, even with difficulty, was already igniting a fire within her.
Kazuya continued to insert himself slowly and carefully. He could feel every fold and crease of her intimacy adjusting to his size. The resistance lessened gradually as his member advanced, but it was still incredibly tight, each centimeter gained with slight effort.
Finally, he felt he could go no further. More than half of his penis was inside her, filling her completely to the end of her pussy. Even without being fully inserted, he could feel the limit, the certainty of having reached the end of that tight channel.
In that moment, Kazuya could swear he saw Shuten-Douji's abdominal muscles contract obscenely with his insertion. It was as if his member might protrude through the thin skin of her belly, such was the depth he'd reached in that tight space…
The wet heat enveloping him was intense, and the pulsing of her body around his member prepared him for the storm of pleasure to come.
Kazuya waited a few seconds, allowing Shuten-Douji's body to adjust to his invasive presence. Her low, broken moans were his tacit permission. He began to move slowly, a gentle back-and-forth that made their bodies brush against each other. The sensation of being so tightly inside her was incredibly intense, each movement a forbidden delight.
With each slow thrust, Shuten-Douji let out longer sighs, her head swaying slightly on the pillow. Her eyes remained fixed on Kazuya's, a mix of lingering pain and growing pleasure shining in her purple pupils. He could feel her hot wetness enveloping him, each contraction an incentive to deepen the rhythm.
Gradually, Kazuya increased the speed of his movements. The friction became more intense, the wet sound of their bodies joining filling the room. He held Shuten-Douji's slender thighs, which remained open in a vulnerable "M," gripping them firmly as he fucked her. Her response was immediate: louder, higher-pitched moans, her body rising slightly with each thrust.
Pleasure began to overtake Shuten-Douji. Her petite body trembled, and her screams grew more strident, laden with ecstasy. Waves of orgasm hit her in rapid succession, her muscles contracting convulsively around Kazuya's member. He could feel the intensity of her spasms, the pulsing heat gripping him even tighter.
"Ah~ Ah~ Anata, keep going… Faster!"
Amid her cries of pleasure, Shuten-Douji extended her arms, a silent gesture inviting an embrace. Kazuya leaned in, letting her wrap her slender, delicate arms around his neck. She held him tightly, her face buried in his shoulder as he continued to penetrate her deeply.
Their lips met in a passionate, wild kiss. Their tongues danced together, mingling the flavors of arousal and desire. Shuten-Douji's hot, panting breath brushed Kazuya's face as he felt her tighten around him with each movement. It was a carnal and emotional union, a moment of pure mutual surrender.
The sensation for Kazuya was overwhelming. Being so deep inside her, feeling her body shudder through multiple orgasms as she held and kissed him, was an experience that transcended the physical. His own body began to near its limit, each thrust bringing the tension higher.
"So delicious~"
Shuten-Douji clung to him with all her strength, as if afraid he might vanish. Her moans turned to hoarse whispers in his ear, words of pure pleasure and abandon. She moved her hips in sync with Kazuya's, seeking an even deeper connection.
Then, in one final, determined motion, Kazuya prepared for the last thrust. He pulled back slightly, took a deep breath, and with a powerful thrust, drove his entire member into Shuten-Douji.
The sensation was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He felt the tip of his penis meet an unexpected resistance, a barrier he realized was the end of her vaginal canal, possibly touching her uterus. Shuten-Douji's mind seemed to shatter in that instant. A guttural sound escaped her throat, a mix of extreme pleasure and searing pain. Her eyes widened, fixed on a point beyond Kazuya, reality seeming to warp around her.
It was too much. The size, the depth, the intensity of it all hit her with overwhelming force. Her entire body shuddered, and she tightened her arms around Kazuya's neck with surprising strength.
In an instinctive, wild act, her teeth sank into the skin of Kazuya's neck. He felt the sharp pain and the warmth of blood trickling down. It wasn't an act of anger, but a visceral reaction to a pleasure that had become almost unbearable, a way to anchor herself in reality amid the avalanche of sensations.
Kazuya groaned at the sudden pain but didn't pull away. At the exact moment he felt the tip of his member meet that final resistance inside Shuten-Douji, a scorching wave of heat surged through him, and he came deep inside her, his semen shooting with overwhelming force into her tight, convulsing body.
He could feel her body tremble even more intensely around his member, the bite on his neck tightening with the same uncontrollable force of the climax overwhelming her.
Shuten-Douji's mind seemed to have shattered completely. The overwhelming pleasure, mixed with the searing pain of the deep penetration and now the hot, pulsing sensation of semen filling her to the brim, was too much for her small body to handle. She let out a high-pitched, strangled scream, a broken sound that echoed through the room. Her eyes were wide and glassy, fixed on an invisible point, her sanity momentarily lost in the whirlwind of sensations.
Warm blood trickled down Kazuya's neck, mingling with the cold sweat covering his forehead. The pain of the bite was intense but overshadowed by the magnitude of the pleasure consuming him and Shuten-Douji's visceral reaction. They were locked in a wild embrace, bound by an act of passion that had crossed all boundaries.
Kazuya continued to ejaculate, the waves of pleasure gradually subsiding but still intense. He felt Shuten-Douji's body tighten around him in final spasms, the bite on his neck loosening slightly. The silence that followed was thick and heavy, broken only by their panting breaths and the soft sound of dripping blood.
Slowly, the intensity of the climax began to fade. He remained still inside Shuten-Douji, feeling her still-trembling body in his arms, the mark of her teeth on his neck an indelible reminder of the savagery of that moment. They had given themselves completely to each other, in an act of passion that had bordered on madness, forever sealing the intensity of their connection.
Kazuya felt Shuten-Douji's arms loosen their grip on his neck, and the bite, though still tender, no longer hurt with the same intensity.
Carefully, he began to withdraw his penis from Shuten-Douji's small, tight body. The sound of his member sliding out echoed through the room with a wet, audible pop, a testament to the deep intimacy they had shared. Shuten-Douji's pussy was visibly stretched, its edges red and swollen, and a generous amount of semen slowly trickled down her pale thighs, glistening in the pre-dawn light.
Kazuya lay on his side, his body exhausted but his mind strangely calm. He watched Shuten-Douji, who remained lying on her back, her eyes closed and a soft smile on her lips. With a tender gesture, he pulled her by the hips, bringing her small, warm body close to his. She let out a soft moan, snuggling into his embrace, her head finding a comfortable spot on his chest.
Silence filled the room, broken only by their slow, steady breaths. The scent of sex, sweat, and blood lingered in the air, an intoxicating fragrance that spoke of the intensity of their passion. Kazuya felt Shuten-Douji's soft body pressed against his, the small mark of her teeth on his neck pulsing faintly.
He wrapped an arm around her, squeezing gently. That moment of savagery had transformed into a comforting calm, a silent acknowledgment of the deep connection between them. Shuten-Douji was chaotic, unpredictable, and incredibly intense, but in that moment, in his arms, she seemed fragile and vulnerable.
But instead of sinking fully into sleep, Shuten-Douji, true to her mischievous and provocative nature, began to stir gently in Kazuya's arms. She turned, her face inches from his, a wicked smile dancing on her red, swollen lips. Her purple eyes gleamed with renewed energy, despite the visible exhaustion.
"Ara, Anata," she whispered, her voice hoarse and laced with delicious double entendre as she grabbed his still rock-hard penis. "I thought we were done… But it seems my prize still has some energy left, doesn't it?"
She brushed her lips against his, a light touch that quickly deepened into an erotic, possessive kiss. Her tongue invaded Kazuya's mouth with the same boldness as before, exploring every corner, reigniting the flame of desire that hadn't fully extinguished. Kazuya felt his penis, which had begun to soften slightly, pulse again, hardening with the vivid memory of the intense sensations they'd shared.
The kiss intensified, charged with an implicit promise of more pleasure. Shuten-Douji's small hands slid over Kazuya's chest, lightly scratching the skin before descending to his waist. He moaned against her lips, feeling the heat spread through his body again.
With an agile move, Shuten-Douji broke the kiss but didn't fully pull away. She crawled across the bed, positioning herself on all fours before Kazuya. The stance was a brazen offer, exposing her pale back and the tempting curve of her backside.
The way she presented herself was a provocation in itself. Her hands were splayed on the mattress, her arms slightly bent, while her spine formed a gentle arch that accentuated the projection of her small breasts. Her round, firm backside was raised toward Kazuya, swaying slightly with her movements, like a silent invitation. It was a tantalizing sight, the embodiment of lust and desire.
Kazuya took in every detail, feeling his member grow even harder. He could clearly see her pussy, still pink and swollen, with semen slowly trickling out, mingling with her own fluids. Above, the small opening of her anus remained stretched, its edges red and sensitive, pulsing faintly with each involuntary muscle contraction.
He approached, parting Shuten-Douji's butt cheeks with his fingers again. The view was even more explicit now, revealing her body's intimacy in a raw, tempting way. The contrast between her already-sated pussy and the still-dilated small anal opening was incredibly arousing.
Shuten-Douji let out a low giggle, turning her head slightly to meet Kazuya's gaze. Her purple eyes sparkled with playful mischief.
"Well, Anata?" she whispered, her voice heavy with anticipation. "Still got the stamina for another round of my 'special event'?"
A predatory smile curved Kazuya's lips at Shuten-Douji's provocation. His eyes roamed the small, offered body of the oni, arousal pulsing through his veins.
"You asked for it, little oni," he whispered, his voice hoarse and thick with desire. "And I'm going to fuck you all night."
With those words, he guided his hardened member to the entrance of Shuten-Douji's pussy. To his surprise, it slid in with surprising ease, bathed in her abundant wetness and aided by the semen still filling her. He felt the tip of his penis touch the end of Shuten-Douji's uterus again, eliciting a loud, involuntary moan from her lips.
Without wasting time, Kazuya began to fuck Shuten-Douji hard. His thrusts were deep and fast, filling her completely with each motion. Shuten-Douji screamed, her voice high and shrill, pleading for calm amid the overwhelming pleasure.
"Anata! Wait… it's too fast!"
But Kazuya was consumed by lust, the sound of her screams only fueling his arousal. He continued to fuck with intensity, the rhythm relentless. Soon, however, Shuten-Douji's plea turned into lascivious moans.
"No… keep going… it's… so good…" she gasped, her nails digging into the sheets.
While fucking her vigorously, Kazuya used one hand to part Shuten-Douji's butt cheeks, exposing her small, stretched anus. With his thumb, he began to play with the sensitive entrance, massaging and pressing gently. Shuten-Douji let out an even shriller scream, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
The sound of wet slaps echoed through the room with each of Kazuya's thrusts, his hips slamming against Shuten-Douji's backside. Her flesh rippled and trembled with the force of their fucking, a spectacle of pure lust. In a moment of possession, Kazuya delivered a few hard slaps to the oni's pale buttocks, leaving red marks that contrasted with her skin. Shuten-Douji moaned even louder, her voice thick with passion and submission.
After a few more minutes of intense, wild fucking, Kazuya felt his body nearing climax again. He came deep inside her pussy once more, the heat of his semen pulsing within her. At the same moment, Shuten-Douji's body convulsed violently, her screams growing shriller and more piercing as she, too, was consumed by an overwhelming orgasm.
Immediately after their simultaneous climax, Kazuya moved Shuten-Douji, positioning her to ride him. She sat on his hips, legs spread, looking down with a wild smile. Kazuya gripped her waist, guiding her movements while his free hands slapped and squeezed her soft, rounded backside. With each slap, her flesh trembled, and a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Shuten-Douji's small breasts bounced rhythmically with her movements, her pink nipples perked, and the expression on her face was one of pure ecstasy. Her body was drenched in sweat, glistening in the room's faint light.
The sensation of having her ride him was incredibly arousing for Kazuya. He felt her tight pussy gripping him, each of her movements pushing him closer to the edge. He squeezed her backside, feeling the softness and firmness under his fingers, and watched the wild dance of her breasts. Soon, the tension built in his body again, and he came deep inside her for the third time that night, his contractions mingling with Shuten-Douji's loud, passionate moans.
With a final sigh of pleasure, Kazuya lifted Shuten-Douji into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her face buried in his neck, as he continued to penetrate her, walking slowly across the room. He squeezed her soft, delicious backside, feeling her tighten around him with each step. Shuten-Douji curled her toes in the air, completely at his mercy, her moans softening into whispers heavy with total surrender.
"Ah~ Anata…"
Kazuya felt the climax nearing again, each step with Shuten-Douji in his arms, the intense friction and her tightness pushing him closer to the edge. He shouted her name, his voice hoarse and laden with pleasure, as his semen shot hot and abundant into her pussy for the fourth time that night. At the same moment, Shuten-Douji, in a wild reflex of ecstasy, sank her teeth into his shoulder, the bite less intense than the previous one but still charged with passion.
Carefully, Kazuya carried her to the edge of the bed, positioning her on all fours. Shuten-Douji's small body was exhausted, trembling slightly with the accumulated effort and pleasure. Yet, true to her nature, she parted her butt cheeks, exposing her purplish, softly pulsing anus and her red, abused pussy, from which Kazuya's semen trickled in a steady stream.
Without hesitation, Kazuya positioned himself behind her and thrust his hardened member into her pussy again. He grabbed her small arms and pulled them toward him, intensifying the penetration as he fucked her with overwhelming possessiveness. Shuten-Douji moaned and screamed, her body rocking with each deep thrust.
Soon, Kazuya felt the precursor to another climax. His body tensed, and he shouted as he came for the fifth time inside Shuten-Douji, filling her with his hot, pulsing semen. At the same moment, the oni's exhausted body gave way. She collapsed forward, her forehead touching the floor, while her backside remained raised in the air, a vision of surrender and exhaustion.
Kazuya withdrew his member with a wet pop, watching Shuten-Douji's pussy drip with his semen, a testament to the wild night they had shared.
After observing the scene with the pride he'd feel if he were Madara defeating the entire Shinobi Alliance, he lay on the bed, his body exhausted but a deep sense of satisfaction washing over him. He pulled Shuten-Douji's small, exhausted body close, cradling her in his arms. She panted softly, her breathing still irregular, her mind too overwhelmed to process what had happened. Her limbs were limp, and her body trembled slightly with the extreme effort.
Shuten-Douji's head fell heavily onto his chest, her tangled purple hair brushing his skin. He felt the gentle warmth of her breath on his neck and the light weight of her body against his. She was completely surrendered to sleep, exhausted beyond words.
Kazuya held her gently in his arms, feeling the fragility of her small body. He kissed the top of her head, inhaling the sweet, peculiar scent that enveloped her.
He quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
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Hey, everyone! Just stopping by quickly to comment on the second sex scene you just read. First, I wanted to apologize if it seemed a little too soon again. I totally get that some people might find it rushed or unexpected, but I swear it had an important narrative purpose.
To keep the emotional coherence and the pace of the relationship between the characters, this step needed to happen now. It was something planned to reflect the intensity and vulnerability of that specific moment in the story.
But don't worry — this isn't going to turn into a festival of explicit scenes every chapter. In fact, it'll be quite a while before something like that happens again explicitly. From here on, the focus goes back to the plot, the conflicts, and the emotional development of the characters, just like it's always been.
Thank you for continuing to follow along and trusting the story!
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