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As the Darknight Hero, Diluc’s vigilante work sometimes took him out of the city and even sometimes out of Mondstadt entirely. His network of spies were usually able to scout for themselves, but there were times when certain missions needed his personal attention. This occasion was no different; Diluc had heard of suspicious movement from the Abyss Order in Liyue and wanted to check it out himself.
Years of traveling around Tevat meant that he was normally prepared for the grueling ordeal that was camping. However, he didn’t expect the Eye of the Storm that had taken him by surprise as he was on his way to Liyue.
The unexpected fight resulted in most of his supplies being blown away or destroyed beyond salvaging. With the nearest village over a day’s walk away, Diluc had no choice but to hunt small creatures for meager bits of meat.
It was this unfortunate circumstance that led Diluc into his current situation: stuck in the wall of some old Liyuan ruin.
The fox he had been chasing was more nimble than he had expected. It ducked and weaved through bushes and past rocks, even dodging the wall of fire that he had hurled at it in desperation. In the end, he had nearly cornered it into a ruin, when it hopped through a small gap of a crumbled wall.
Diluc didn’t take a second thought before dropping his sword and diving towards the fox. He managed to squeeze an arm and his head through the hole, but the jagged hole caught on his shoulder and held the rest of his body back. His hand grazed the fur on its back, but he couldn’t quite reach far enough to grab it. He could only watch as the sly fox hopped further and further away.
“Fuck,” he cursed. Now his best chance at a decent meal for the night was gone, and night was rapidly descending with who knew what lurking out in the wild. Diluc tried to pull himself out of the hole, but he only managed to dig stone further into his shoulder. For a moment he thought about doing it anyway, but if he injured his arm, there would be no guarantee he would be able to fight later on.
Instead, Diluc wriggled his body until he was able to get his other arm through the other side of the hole. His coat was ripped probably beyond repair, but at least he had a chance to get himself free.
Or so Diluc thought.
No matter what he tried, he could not get himself out of the hole. If he tried to twist out of the hole by moving backwards, he was blocked by the width of his shoulders. Even if he was able to get his arms through, he was sure that it would result in dislocated shoulders -- a definite liability in enemy territory. But if he tried to wriggle out the other way, his backside made it impossible. Either way, the vision that was attached to his belt was far out of reach.
It was with dread that he realized that he was well and truly stuck.
He didn’t see any ruin guards patrolling the area, so he at least was safe from their attacks. But the isolated ruin also meant that he was unlikely to find any help from other humans.
As panic began to set in, Diluc heard the rustling of grass, as though there was someone behind him walking closer.
“Hello? Anyone there?” He squirmed to see if he could get a better look, to no avail. “Please, if there’s someone there, I’m stuck and -- and I need help!”
To his utter horror and mortification, though, the only thing he heard in reply was the murmuring from a hilichurl. The panic that had lifted came back in full force, and he began to flail with more desperation. If he could manage to get a hand on his vision, he could maybe blast himself out of this hole.
“Uh -- mi moha? Muha?” Diluc regretted not learning even a bit of the hilichurl language from that girl who was always in the library. He’s not sure if he would even be able to translate, ‘Help! My ass is too big to get out of this hole!’, especially considering he had definitely killed more than a few hilichurls in his time. If the hilichurl knew what he could do with his greatsword, he was sure that it would just end his life right then and there instead of helping him.
The hilichurl chattered at him and stepped closer. He flailed at it, but it grabbed his ankle with surprising strength, startling him into stillness. It tugged at this leg once, twice. Diluc desperately hoped that it understood that he was stuck and that it wasn’t contemplating eating him.
After a few moments, his leg was dropped, and he heard the hilichurl walking away. “No! No, wait,” Diluc cried. “Get me out of here first!” Diluc cursed once more and helplessly beat the stone with his fists. If he lived through this, he would be sure to never chase a fox again, food be damned.
He laid there for what felt like hours, hoping that a human would come passing by or that the hilichurl would come and free him.
Finally, Diluc heard the rustle of grass as multiple sets of footsteps approached him from behind. Could it be...? “Hello? Ah!” Diluc let out an involuntary squeal as he felt a tentative touch on his ass. He instinctively kicked backwards only to get both of his ankles this time grabbed. Judging by the number of hands, the original hilichurl had brought some of its buddies.
“No, no, no, no --” Diluc muttered as the touches on his ass became firmer. The touches were fleeting at first, almost ticklish, until one brave hand took the initiative to grab a handful and squeeze . The hilichurl must have been pleased with what it found because it started chattering loudly.
Diluc arched his back to get away from the touches to no avail; the stone under him wouldn’t budge, so he was forced to endure the groping from the hilichurls. He wasn’t sure how many were behind him, but he desperately hoped that they hadn’t brought many friends. Maybe after they had gotten their fill, they would help him out and release him.
The touching went on like this, the hilichurls chittering and laughing with each other for a while, until one of them swept its palm upwards, encountering his belt. It must not have liked its presence because it immediately started tugging on it. Diluc grunted with each tug.
After a minute of yanking at the belt to no avail, the hands left his body, and Diluc sagged in relief. The hilichurls argued for a moment before placing their hands on him again. He was expecting it this time, though, and didn’t resist. Surely, if he cooperated, they would set him free…?
He did not expect the cold press of an arrow sliding along the back seam of his pants and slicing through fabric and leather.
“Wait, please!” Diluc had thought that maybe the hilichurls were just fascinated by human anatomy. Clearly he had thought wrong.
He began to struggle again, but the hilichurls were unphased. They held his hips still and ripped the rest of his bottoms off of his body, leaving his legs and ass bare to the night sky. As if it wasn’t humiliating enough, the hilichurls didn’t even bother taking it all the way off his feet, so the remains of his pants were hanging off his ankles in tatters. Any hope now of getting his hands on his vision was bust; as they tossed away the scraps of his belt, he heard the clatter of his vision being thrown to the ground.
With no fabric hindering their exploration, the hilichurls chittered excitedly and groped him with more fervor. To Diluc’s humiliation, they even fondled his soft cock and balls. They ran their fingers through his pubic hair, possibly fascinated with the color, and tugged at his foreskin.
One of the hilichurls poked at the tender space behind his balls, and Diluc clenched on instinct. It must have liked this response because it poked him again and again, until it finally massaged it with purpose. The pressure lit up a dull spark in the base of Diluc’s spine, and he couldn’t help but rock his hips back for a moment. The hilichurls paused.
A thumb pressed once more eagerly, and Diluc let out a choked sob as the small flames of arousal began to burn within him. His cock twitched. The hands were even bolder, jerking his cock to make it hard and playing with that spot.
A finger slipped, sliding across his asshole.
“Please!” Diluc renewed his squirming with vigor. “Not there!” But the hilichurls continued on. The finger stroked his tight asshole with light strokes, then firmer. Whether or not the hilichurls knew what the ‘backdoor’ was for didn’t matter; rather, it didn’t seem like they cared. With a steady push, the hilichurl attempted to push its finger into his hole.
Dry as he was, the hilichurl could only make it halfway before the dryness forced it out. It muttered for a moment, and they stepped back. All Diluc could hear at first was the shifting of cloth. The hilichurls moved closer once more.
Diluc hips were held still as he felt something hot and hard pressed to his entrance; a moment later, he had to hold back a scream as the tip was pressed in. He was too shocked to resist. The head popped inside his asshole and a moment later a hot substance squirted into his ass. One of the hilichurls had come in his ass. It pulled out and Diluc immediately felt a slimy trail of cum make its way down his ass.
Diluc began to cry in earnest as a second cock was pressed to his opening, though it was still just the tip. It, too, merely came in his ass before retreating. He was given no respite. The hilichurls pressed their fingers to his asshole. Without bothering to wait for him to adjust, they plunged them in deep, using their come as lube.
Two at first, then three, then four. With his hips held still, Diluc had no choice but to take it, and while the hilichurls were untrained in the matters of human biology, they were quick to notice which spots inside him made him squirm.
They played with him in this way -- there was no other way to describe it except for play -- for ages, thrusting in deep or fucking his hole with rapid motions. At some point he thought they added even more fingers, pulling them apart to gape his hole and peer inside. They pressed and prodded at the place inside that made his cock drool. So many times he was close to coming, but they would playfully pinch the tip of his cock until it softened again.
The hilichurls finally pulled away their fingers. Diluc’s relief only lasted for a moment because one of the hilichurls’ cock was pressed up against his hole. This time however, it did not stop at just the tip.
The cock slid in slowly until it was pressed fully in. He arched his back to get away, but the hilichurl pinched his ass in punishment, making him clench on instinct. In one movement, Diluc had his virginity taken by some random hilichurl.
The hilichurl chittered in delight and spanked him several times to feel him squirm before moving. Its thrusts were uncoordinated, but Diluc could feel his hole loosening with every movement of the hilichurl’s cock.
Before he knew it, he was once again aroused. The hilichurls, preoccupied with his hole, left his cock unattended. Shame suffused through Diluc when he realized he was able to come. Without the hilichurls stopping him, he could let the pleasure rush through him unhindered.
Just as he was about to wonder where the other hilichurls had gone, a pair of feet came into his view. One of the other hilichurls also had its cock exposed. He wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or disgusted that the hilichurl’s cock was no different from a human’s. As the hilichurl stepped closer, it jerked its cock to full hardness.
Diluc tried in vain to scramble backwards, but the thrusts from the hilichurl behind him pushed him forward. The hilichurl in front of him grabbed his jaw and pressed its thumbs in his mouth until he had no choice but to open his mouth for the cock awaiting him. He tried to push it away, but a third hilichurl appeared from around the corner and held his arms back with one hand, stroking its own hard cock with the other. Diluc was left with no choice but to rely on the hilichurls to keep himself upright.
The hilichurl directly in front of him rubbed its cock on his face for a moment, smearing it with precome. It took its time, and pressed in slowly only to back out to rub itself on his tongue. With its thumbs hooked inside Diluc’s mouth, it was impossible for him to bite down on it, now matter what he tried. It teased him, pressing in far enough to make him gag and then pulling back far enough to see his cheeks bulge around the tip.
The third hilichurl huffed and pumped its dick furiously over Diluc’s face. As restrained as he was, there was no way to avoid the hilichurl’s comeshot. It pressed against his nostril, shooting come up his nose, then pulled back to paint his face with stripes of white. When it was done, it sighed and wiped its dick off on his hair.
Diluc coughed and spat out the come as best he could, but the overwhelming musk overtook his senses. The hilichurl in front of him chittered at the other one, jostling him aside. It stopped messing around then because Diluc was barely recovered before it thrust its cock all the way down his throat.
The hilichurls fucking him bounced him back and forth with enough vigor to loosen up the stone around him. A part of him should have taken notice, but the humiliation gave way to reluctant pleasure; all he could focus on was the pounding of his hole and the burn at the back of his throat.
Without even realizing it, he began to undulate his tongue against the dick in his mouth. Whether it was to try to feebly push out the invading force or to savor its taste, he wasn’t sure. The cock in his ass pressed against a spot inside of him that made his cock drool and insides spasm with pleasure.
All it took was the hilichurl behind him to spank his ass one more time, and he was coming. Diluc’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he clenched on the cock inside of him. The hilichurl behind him groaned and came, grinding in and pushing Diluc to oversensitivity. A moment later, the hilichurl fucking his throat followed, thrusting in all the way and holding him down until he couldn’t breathe. Diluc began to panic as it kept coming and coming down his throat without stopping. As he blacked out, he could only barely register the sounds of even more footsteps heading his way.
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Diluc was slow to rise back to consciousness. He heard a rhythmic noise, closer to a squelch than a slap . He was still on his stomach, laying limply inside the hole.
“ Right, ” he thought. “ I was stuck and then… ” A hard thrust pushed him back into full alertness. He clawed at the stone in front of him; whatever was fucking into his ass was bouncing back and forth rapidly. He clenched down on the cock, but his loose hole barely made a difference for the creature. Diluc wasn’t sure whether to be grateful that he was feeling less pain or horrified that he was feeling any pleasure at all.
The creature behind him squealed and jerked once, twice, before adding to the come in his ass. “ It’s a samachurl, ” Diluc’s mind supplied. He could recognize their annoying voices anywhere. With how loose his ass felt, any number of hilichurls could have taken his ass as he was passed out, and he will never know exactly how many.
Where Diluc laid limply, he could just barely see another pair of feet come into his peripheral vision before a hand grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his head up. A mitachurl stood above him, hard cock in hand. Diluc had no strength to resist as it first rubbed its member against his cheeks, forehead, and then his hair. Whatever part of his face that wasn’t already stained in come became covered in the mitachurl’s precome.
Diluc didn’t even think to resist as the mitachurl fed its cock to him. He simply dropped open his jaw and let the massive cock push in. At some point he had simply stopped resisting, accepting his place as cumsleeve for these hilichurls. The pain had faded away, leaving only a burning arousal under his skin.
Unlike the other hilichurl that had fucked his mouth, this mitachurl didn’t stop to play around. The mitachurl immediately thrust forward, causing Diluc to choke, tears springing up into his eyes. It thrust at a steady pace, taking its time and watching Diluc gag as it pulled him down to the base of its cock. At one point, it even pressed him down long enough for him to nearly pass out.
With an explosive bellow, the mitachurl yanked Diluc’s mouth down the length of its cock until his throat enveloped the tip of its cock. It came straight into his stomach, and he gulped up the come greedily. Diluc could feel his stomach swell with each jet of sweltering heat. The stone around him crumbled under the force of the mitachurl’s thrusts, leaving enough room for the creature to pull him out and toss him on the ground.
Diluc struggled to sit up, rubbing his sore and bloated stomach. His movement only jostled him further, and he let out a belch that brought up mitachurl come.
The mitachurl barely gave him time to rest before it yanked him down by the legs once more. It laid him down on his back and pushed his legs up to his shoulders, leaving his ass propped up into the air. Shame burned through Diluc as he realized that the position allowed him to see everything. The mitachurl crouched above Diluc. To his shock, the mitachurl’s cock was swelling rapidly once more with arousal.
Diluc moaned as the cock pressed into his hole. From where he was laying, he could see his own pink insides and the way his red sphincter gleefully stretched for the mitachurls throbbing cock. It pressed in balls deep and stayed there, savoring the tightness around it. It circled its hips, and let go of his legs. Diluc kept them where they were and instead replaced the mitachurl’s hands with his own, holding his legs tightly. He curled up tighter so that his hips raised higher into the air.
The mitachurl grumbled in pleasure and began to thrust slowly, then faster. It held him by the waist at first, pressing against the slight bulge in Diluc’s stomach. Diluc’s cock bounced in tandem to the mitachurl’s fucking motions. Its hands wandered up until it encountered the last shreds of Diluc’s clothes. With one swift motion, it ripped the rest of it off. Diluc’s nipples perked up in the cold air.
It didn’t hesitate at the sight of the pink buds. Instead, it began to pinch at them, teasing them and pulling them to make Diluc squirm and clench harder.
“Please!” Diluc cried. Half of him was begging for mercy, but the other half wanted more, more, more . His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his mouth dropped open, drooling helplessly. When he finally came, his meager spurts of come landed on his face and in his mouth.
The mitachurl’s hips stuttered as it came. It thrust deeply into him, depositing its seed, before pulling out and coming onto his face, chest, and open mouth. Diluc flopped to the ground.
A shaky hand rubbed the rest of the come into his chest and toyed with the nipples there once more. Diluc’s other hand pressed into his asshole. It was loose and wet, “ Like a pussy, ” Diluc thought. Without cock in it, he felt unbearably empty. He immediately added four fingers, but it wasn’t enough.
He wasn’t sure how long he was left there; none of the hilichurls came to him, but neither did they leave the vicinity. The ground shook. Was it an earthquake? Diluc wasn’t sure if they were normal in Liyue or not. The ground shook again, closer this time.
The murmuring of the hilichurls stopped, and Diluc glanced over to see them scattering or prostrating. The ground shook once more. He gathered up enough energy to look behind him.
A stonehide lawachurl.
A lawachurl was the elite of the hilichurls; it was the size of four grown human men. Diluc knew men who had gone up against one and escaped with their lives barely intact.
For a moment, rationality came back to Diluc, and he flipped over to crawl away, anywhere away from the beast encroaching. He wasn’t fast enough. The lawachurl took merely one step and pressed him down to his stomach. No matter how much he squirmed, he couldn’t get away.
“No, no, no, no--!” Diluc gasped as the lawachurl attempted to press its cock into him. If he thought the mitachurl’s cock was large, the lawachurl’s cock was gigantuan . The head was bigger than a man’s fist, the rest just as thick. No matter what it tried, the head was not able to get inside. It huffed in displeasure, and pulled Diluc’s legs apart.
“What are you doing?!” Every time Diluc tried to crawl away, the lawachurl only pulled him closer. It spread his cheeks and slowly pressed one of its equally-massive fingers inside him. The thickness was nearly the width of one of the hilichurl’s cocks. The lawachurl pulled its finger out and stuck a thumb into Diluc’s asshole. It thrust in and out, testing the tightness of the hole. Then, it pressed its other thumb inside his hole.
Diluc screamed in pain and pleasure as the lawachurl hooked his thumbs inside his hole and pulled. He was helpless to do anything. The lawachurl pulled him far enough apart to notch just the head of his dick in. The pressure of just the head was enough for Diluc to come all over himself once more.
There was no denying it: Diluc was the lawachurl’s fucksleeve. It grabbed him by the waist with one hand and jerked off its cock using Diluc’s body. The pain disappeared, and all Diluc could think about was the intense pleasure electrifying every nerve. A dazed look overtook his expression. He was past oversensitivity; all he could do was orgasm over and over. His soft cock could only manage the occasional twitch.
The lawachurl finally came with a roar. Diluc’s stomach was stuffed so full that the come squirted out around the lawachurl’s cock. He pressed one quivering hand to the swell of his belly. “ What if it got me pregnant? ” Diluc thought deliriously. He knew it was irrational and impossible, but when he thought of stumbling back to Dawn Winery, swollen with hilichurl come and knocked up --
Diluc jerked as he came once more.
He barely noticed as the lawachurl pulled out and left him on the ground face down, ass up. Come drooled out of his hole. Even when he tried to clench, it would just gape open once more.
After the lawachurl left, the hilichurls descended upon him once more. His hole was so loose that, after some bickering, they eventually fucked him with two cocks at once. When that was still not enough, a third one even joined. With him not stuck in the hole anymore, the hilichurls could maneuver him as they pleased. Diluc quickly lost count of how many hilichurls used him as a come dump, fucking into any of his holes or rubbing against his hair and sensitive nipples.
Eventually, even the most vigorous of the hilichurls got bored of him. They left him on the ground in a pool of come.
On the verge of passing out, Diluc’s attention was taken by excited chattering. A trio of hilichurls were crowded around something on the ground not too far away. One of them lifted it -- it was his claymore! The hilichurls snickered and took turns trying to swing it. Upon realizing none of them would be strong enough to wield it, they shrugged and dragged it back to Diluc. He closed his eyes. If they decided to end him now, he was helpless to resist.
Instead, something cold and hard was shoved into his hole. His eyes shot open, and he struggled to sit up. Hands pressed him down, and the sword's hilt was shoved in deeper. The size was meager in comparison to the lawachurl’s cock, but the shame hit harder as the hilichurls brought him to one last orgasm using the sword. To make things worse, a samachurl ran up with his dropped vision, and that too was pressed deep inside him.
The hilichurls packed up their camp and left. Whatever thoughts Diluc had left in his head were now mush, fucked out and stupid. He didn’t even have the energy to pull out his greatsword that he was sure was now stained with hilichurl come.
As he finally passed out, his final thoughts were of how difficult it would be for Adelinde to piece together his torn clothes.