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North by northwest, your crow had told you hours ago. You dutifully followed it, running as fast as you could until you came upon a village that had experienced a series of robberies. The locals had reported seeing a strange horned man with a bump on his head. In most cases a string of burglaries wouldn’t be worth the attention of the Corp but the supernatural traits of the robber pointed to this being the work of a demon.

You weren’t too worried. If this demon was just robbing houses, it probably wasn’t all that powerful or was stupid. Still, you hadn’t survived in the corps for this long with no reason. You warned your crow ahead of time that if anything changed, he was to immediately send for backup. You entered the village with the sun still high in the sky, giving you the opportunity to investigate the ransacked houses up ahead and interview the people who’s possessions had been pillaged. The information you acquired did not provide many surprises. Most simply reiterated distress over the crimes and distaste for the thief.

Yet a few reports did not add up. Instead of an old man being the crook, one family told you of a laughing young man with giant feathery wings. Another told of a very dour youth who seemed almost apologetic as he ransacked their home.

One thing they all had in common was that they were all stealing anything not nailed down onto the floor. Literally you learned, after one family informed you that a very angry young man in red broke their bookshelf after discovering it had been bolted to the wall. Even the clothes the villagers wore were not safe. A rather flustered young woman admitted to you that an attractive green-eyed youth had finessed the very jewelry she was wearing off her body. A few other annoyed and creeped out women informed you of their suddenly empty undergarment drawers.

These additional reports made you glad that you had told your crow to be ready to get reinforcements. One thieving demon you could probably handle but five? Five might be too much for even a high-ranked slayer to contend with. To get the demon to show his face you’d have to lure him out. From the information you gathered you were able to determine a pattern that the demon followed to decide which houses he would strike each night.

You spoke with one of the families about whose house would most likely be robbed that night so you could set up camp and wait for the demon to strike so you could slay them. The sun went down and the hunt was on. At first it was so quiet you had to fight to remain conscious. Luckily your final examination test had forced you to always remain on guard while on missions.

You heard the sounds of scratching followed by the sounds of breaking glass. Following the sounds you headed upstairs and witnessed a hunched body climb in through a window and crawl across the floor. Before you could even think twice you were moving forward with a fluid strike to behead the monster. It was strangely effortless, if you didn’t know better you’d have thought the demon wanted to be beheaded. The creature’s head bounced but the body remained standing before suddenly a new head sprung up from the hole. The loose head bounced a second time before a neck, shoulders, and arms suddenly came into being to support it and allow the demon to perform a graceful backflip.

“Damn old man!” The green eyed demon cackled as he finished his backflip. “We just got here! He’s really got to step up his game.” A leafy fan appeared in his hand, and he spun it around as he looked around the room.

“Idiot!” The other new demon shouted, dressed similarly to the one you had just beheaded with red eyes. “Be on your guard. There’s a slayer in the room!”

Suddenly your mouth felt… dry. Very very dry. The appearance of this duo served to answer one of the questions you’d had after all the reports. The thieving demon was in fact multiple demons inside each other like Russian nesting dolls. Great. You had no doubt that if you beheaded these two that the yellow and blue ones were sure to reveal themselves.

You waved subtly towards the window where your crow waited, hearing its wings flap almost silently as it took off to get help.

“Hello to you too cutie~” the green demon said, waving at you. “Were you that eager to get a good look at my handsome face?”

“Don’t fucking wave at the slayer Karaku.” the red one snarled.

“Fuck off Sekido, she’s adorable.” Karaku replied.

You paled as you finally took a good look in their eyes. That kanji… god help you, their eyes said upper moon 4. Strangely enough, their tongues seemed marked as well.

Within the next time you blinked, Karaku had approached you with his tongue lolled out so you could read the kanji “pleasure” as clear as day.

“Hey doll face I asked you a question.” he crooned. You took a stumbling step back. “Aren’t I the most handsome face you’ve seen? Definitely better than my brother right?”

“Karaku we all have the same exact goddamn face.” Sekido growled.

“No we don’t, you know you don’t look anything like Aizetsu.”

“I am blind!” you blurted out that lie and continued backing up. Why did these demons have to be so pretty?! It was making it hard to focus.

Karaku looked so disappointed for a moment before he quickly recovered. “You might not be able to see my beautiful form, but I can certainly show you how it feels~”

Sekido seemed to have had enough and grabbed Karaku, throwing him into a wall. “Can’t you ever keep it in your pants?!”

The mention of pants had you looking down at the demon's packages unintentionally. They were clearly packing heat even through their rather baggy clothing and your cheeks turned pink as you jerked your head up with an audible gulp.

“I can feel your eyes on my dick.” Karaku purred. “It’s not nice to lie, Miss Demon Slayer. We should punish you~”

“Focus!” Sekido snapped, a spear materializing in his hands before he smashed it against the floor sending electric sparks that lit the room up. You were suddenly twitching violently as you were shocked repeatedly. The pain only stopped when the demon lifted his weapon from the ground. In the brief moment of calm you staggered forward to strike them again with your blade.

“Water breathing, first form! Water surface slash!!” You called out, slashing at them both.

Somehow, miraculously, you managed to behead them both at once. You instantly knew that had been too easy, and your suspicions were confirmed when two new bodies began to take form.

“Finally! I was hoping I’d get to join in the fun!” One of the new bodies said with a laugh, stretching out large wings behind him.

“There’s nothing fun about this Urogi!” Sekido growled as he reformed.

The fourth one sighed sadly. “It makes me sad when all four of us appear to fight a single demon slayer. She’s no match for us. We should at least make it quick.”

“Actually, Aizetsu I have a different idea in mind.” Karaku said once his head had regrown.

“That explains the burning smell.” Sekido rolled his eyes.

“Burning smell?!” You said looking around panicking only relaxing once you realized there were no flames.

“You wound me Sekido.” Karaku said with a pout. “Anyways, look at her!” he gestured at you. “When was the last time they sent a cute slayer after us? Usually we get the elderly burn-outs.”

This actually got all three of the others to stop and think with considerate looks on their faces.

“I suppose it has been awhile.” Sekido admitted.

Urogi nodded. “And she is pretty.”

“Oh.” Aizetsu blushed and looked away. “Are you sure? Maybe it’d be nicer to put her down quickly.”

Oh you had a bad feeling about how this encounter might go if you lingered. Looking at the window you sprinted towards it before leaping out to the sounds of surprised clones. You tucked and rolled to ease your landing.

“Oh! Are you okay?” A concerned voice asked.

You looked up and sighed in relief. “Lady Kanroji! I’m so glad to see you. That demon is Upper Moon 4!”

“What?!” The Love Hashira looked stunned. “Stay here and wait for the Kakushi to treat your electrical burns. I’ll handle this. One of the other Hashira is on their way.”

You nodded at her orders and collapsed from the pain as she ran into the building. When you regained consciousness you had a moment of fright feeling that your shirt had been removed.

“It’s okay, I’m just treating your wounds Miss.” the kakushi applying salve to your burns piped up reassuringly. “Once I have you taken care of, I’ll get you to the butterfly estate for actual care.”

You nodded and tried to force yourself to stay awake, ready to jump back in and assist Lady Kanroji. She returned with a frown on her face.

“They just ran away from me, not even one attack sent my way. They just scattered like rats.” Kanroji said, sounding befuddled. “Let’s get this girl to the estate so she can be treated. I’ll ask her to make a full report once she’s lucid enough.”

You felt an odd sense of relief, you had survived an encounter with an upper moon. Not many slayers could say that. Especially not a slayer that wasn’t a Hashira. You were carried most of the way to the butterfly estate, your pride making you insist on being allowed to walk the last few miles on your own two feet.

You were surprised that the Butterfly Hashira herself was helping you instead of one of her assistants, but you quickly realized the reason why when she interrogated you throughout the entire process about what happened. She was able to keep you lucid enough to answer her questions while numbing you from the pain.

“Are these burns gonna heal?” You asked

Kocho gave you a gentle smile. “They’ll fade, but they may not heal completely. Luckily you don’t seem to have irreparable nerve damage, so you’ll still be able to fight. But you do have damaged nerves, so I recommend you stay out of the field for a few months until I deem you fit.”

You sighed in disappointment. “How long will that take?”

Kocho could only give you a gentle pat on the shoulder. “It’s hard to tell. But I do know of an excellent hot spring nearby that can help. I’ll get you a map.”

“Thank you.” you said even though you weren’t feeling very thankful at this moment. You took the map and made your way to the hot spring at your easiest convenience.

You went once a week after each visit with Kocho to check your progress. Even after you were fully recovered you might keep coming back to this spring from how relaxing it was. You never regretted your choice to join the corp but the job did not lead to many opportunities to rest so you were going to take your small joys where you could find them.

Little did you know what a mistake this would turn out to be…

It was a few months after your encounter with Upper Moon 4, and you had finally begun to calm down from the near death experience. You were relaxing in the spring without a care in the world. Your eyes were shut in blissful contentment, not paying any mind to the sound of a loud splash.

“Hey cutie~” a very familiar voice said right in your ear. Your eyes flew open to see Karaku’s smirking face far too close for comfort.

On pure instinct you punched out and moved to swim away, only to hit a muscular chest and have arms instantly wrap around you.

“Going somewhere?” Urogi asked, looking down at you. Your head whipped around your heart sinking seeing that all four of the clones were present.

“You made us wait three fucking months!” Sekido hissed, having hopped into the water while still dressed.

“We were worried.” Aizetsu said, the only one of the four not inside the hot springs and still fully dressed.

“Aizetsu get your ass in the water!” Karaku said, ready to pull the other clone in if he didn’t comply. When there was no movement from the dour demon he dragged him in without mercy.

You had forgotten how odd these demons were in the months that had passed. You didn’t have much time to ponder this thought before Urogi grew bored of simply holding you and honked a boob.

“Hey!” You cried out in shock, trying to move away and only ending up stuck in Karaku’s arms. He had even less patience then Urogi and soon you found a tongue being shoved down your throat as he eagerly made out with you.

A moan slipped out of your throat when Karaku reached down to grope at your nude form. His hands weren’t the only ones on your body. One of the other clones helped him sandwich you and nipped at your neck playfully.

“These clothes are too heavy.” Aizetsu bemoaned.

“Aizetsu, stop walking away!!” You heard one of them shout. “Get back here!!” You looked over to see that it was Sekido yelling at the sorrowful demon, meaning that the one nipping at your neck and groping your ass must be Urogi.

“But I need to hang my clothes up so they dry!” Aizetsu protested, only to have the bundle of wet clothing in his hands snatched away and thrown. Sekido also stripped himself down before tossing his clothes as well.

“Hey cutie eyes on me.” Karaku insisted, giving you another suffocating kiss.

You pounded against his chest with your fists only to get no reaction. You were tempted to bite his lip to get him to stop but decided against it. They seemed in a relatively good mood and it wouldn’t be a good idea to enrage them when you had no weapon to defend yourself.

“That slayer uniform does your curves no favors.” Urogi commented, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder as he ground his hips lazily against your backside.

You moaned and squirmed between the two demons, feeling a fresh wave of arousal washing over you.

“Back off Urogi, I want her first.” Karaku growled, lifting you high enough out of the water so that your legs wrapped around his waist.

“Don’t you know sharing is caring?” Urogi said but didn’t sound too upset about this turn of events. “Besides, she has multiple holes.” He leaned lazy against the wall of the hot springs, wings spreading out behind him.

“And you can use any of those holes when it’s your turn.” Karaku rebutted, his cock pressing right against your entrance.

You weren’t a stranger to intimacy, few demon slayers were. With a job this stressful, you found comfort and stress relief where you could, occasionally amongst your fellow corp members. But the dick pressing up against you made you feel like it was your first time all over again. You were almost positive it wouldn’t fit and began to protest as such.

“That is not a dick! That’s a blunt object!” You said trying to push and pull your way out of the demon’s arms.

“Never had my dick complimented like that but thank you~” Karaku said with a laugh. “Besides I know a thing or two about foreplay, gimme a few minutes and you’ll be screaming for this blunt object to be inside you.” Karaku reached down to your cunt and laughed.

“It’s just because of the water!” You snapped, embarrassed at being aroused over this. You secretly praised god that none of your fellow demon slayers came by this place. You’d hate to be seen in this state.

Karaku gave you an insufferable grin. “We weren’t born yesterday, cutie~ we’re turning you on. Do you like being manhandled by the big bad demons?”

“Quit covering your eyes Aizetsu!” The annoyed voice of Sekido was a welcome distraction from Karaku’s talented fingers and sinful voice.

“But if I watch, I'm gonna get hard!” Aizetsu whined as he peeked through his fingers.

“That's the point.” Urogi said. You felt a slight nip to your chest and your eyes refocused on the demon pleasuring you.

“Hey don't forget who’s going to be rocking your world first doll face. I want your eyes to stay where they belong.” Karaku said, soothing over the bite he made with his tongue.

You moaned again and reflexively bucked your hips against his, grinding against his cock and earning a moan in return.

“That eager for me?” He asked, squeezing your ass with a smug grin you really wanted to punch off his face. Instead of punching him however, you instead kissed him as hard as you could so he’d shut up for awhile.

The way you saw things, you were definitely going to hell after this, so you may as well enjoy the ride. You mentally apologized to the Master and your fellow corps members before grinding against Karaku again. You could feel the demon purring into your mouth and his hips jerked against you causing the tip of his cock to graze delightfully against your clit.

“Please…” you stuttered out, not entirely sure what it was you were asking for. Were you asking him to put it in? Were you asking him to quit teasing you? You weren’t sure anymore, your mind was already starting to melt into a puddle of unquenchable desire and uncontrollable want.

“Please what dollface~ I’m not a mind reader.” Karaku taunted sweetly, giving your throat a harsh suck to leave a hickey. He had a very good idea of what you wanted from him but what was the fun in just giving you it? He wanted, no, he needed to hear you break and beg him like a dog.

“Please! Put it in me! I want you in me!” you finally blurted out with your face feeling like it was on fire from how much you were blushing.

“Of course cutie, how could I say no when you’re being so sweet for me~” Karaku crooned, adjusting his grip on your hips so he could slam into you in one fell swoop. You normally weren’t the kind of girl who could take a guy all at once but in this moment you could settle for no less as you threw your head back and moaned your little heart out for the demon and his perfect cock.

Karaku threw his head back and let out a hiss of pleasure. “Yes…” he moaned, taking just a few seconds to let you adjust. “Fuck it’s been way to long.”

“Shit!” You shouted, surprised by how perfect his cock felt inside you. Was this a blood demon art, or were you just that in need of a good fuck?

Whichever it was, this demon seemed unwilling to let you string together coherent thoughts as he began thrusting greedily. With every inward motion he seemed to nail your sweet spot without even trying. His mouth left your neck after completing a series of love bites and his face burrowed between your tits to motorboat like crazy. You found yourself entangling your fingers into his hair, both to caress and to pull at those gorgeous locks of his.

Each tug of his hair earned you a delicious sounding moan and a sharper thrust in a spot that made you see stars each time. You weren’t sure you would last for much longer and you were very sure that this would not be a one clone encounter. Holding onto Karaku for dear life you suddenly came with a body-shaking climax that made your vision go out like a light. There was a feeling of hot heat in your nethers that told you the demon had found completion inside you before suddenly his body was gone and replaced with another.

You thought your vision was still gone the next time you blinked, before realizing you were just staring at one of Urogi’s feathery wings as he snatched you away. You could feel his warm breath on your neck as he ground against your ass needily.

“Oh for fucks sake, Urogi you can’t use your wings as a screen so we cant see!” Sekido said with horny irritation.

“Yes I can, and you can't stop me!” Urogi said with a chuckle. “You’ll just have to settle with only being able to hear the sounds I drag outta her pretty mouth.”

“But I was really starting to enjoy the show.” Aizetsu said with a sigh.

“Tough luck man~” Urogi said before refocusing his attention on the pretty slayer in his grasp. He easily split your thighs and slid himself betwixt them. “I’m a little bigger downstairs than Karaku, hope you don't mind baby~” he cooed, grinding a bit before sinking in.

“Bullshit! I’m the biggest of us all!” Karaku protested. Whether or not there was truth to this claim you weren’t sure, you were sure that this position let the demon sink deeper into you then ever before. You lurched forward but were stopped by the wall of feathers keeping you snuggly pressed up to Urogi.

“Going somewhere?” Urogi teased as he reached around you to grope your tits roughly. You moaned and involuntarily threw your hips back against the demon who let out a pleased hiss. “Good girl~” He cooed at you. “So eager for my cock~”

You could feel your face turn even redder from his comments. You wondered if steam was wafting off your face at this point from how hot it was. “Shut up!” You snapped at him, embarrassed by how easily his words could affect you.

“Make me.” Urogi taunted back, giving your chest another squeeze as he rocked back and forth inside you. All you had to retaliate against him with was the knowledge you’d accrued in previous sexual encounters. Gathering yourself you flexed your inner muscles, teasing the cock inside you mercilessly.

The reaction to this gesture was instantaneous, Urogi let out a long hiss through his teeth and his face burrowed into the crook of your neck as he fought the urge to burst so soon. You felt a brief moment of fear at having those sharp teeth so close to your neck, but you doubted they’d ruin their first chance in years at sex like that.

“Fuck, and here i thought i was playing with a defenseless little kitten, guess you’re really a tiger in the sack ain’t cha?” Urogi praised, picking up speed as he chased completion. You gave him a coy look over your shoulder as you rocked your hips to match his pace and also reach climax. It didn’t take much more before you felt another hot load being spilled inside you and you came once more with a sweet cry.

You weren’t granted much of a reprieve before your eyes were suddenly assaulted with light as one of the other clones pulled Urogi’s wings open and yanked you away for his turn. You were placed outside the water and found yourself staring up at the impatient face of Sekido.

“Get on your hands and knees.” he commanded to which you blinked at him dumbly, your brain still coming down from your last high and not quite listening to you yet. “Are you deaf now? I said to get on your hands and knees!” Sekido repeated, this time grabbing your limbs to flip you over onto your stomach. Quickly gathering your wits, you obeyed his demands and went up onto your hands and knees. “That’s much better.” he said, sounding less annoyed as he palmed your ass.

Urogi and Karaku came to the edge of the hot springs, leaning over the edge to watch with amused expressions. “Maybe a good fuck will help dislodge the stick up your ass.” Karaku suggested.

“Fuck you!” Sekido growled

“That’s what she’s for.” Urogi countered.

Aizetsu as always was slower to join his fellow clones in watching this next encounter but there was no denying he was starting to get into the swing of this ritual as well.

“Please try not to break her Sekido, I still want to have a turn when you’re done.” Aizetsu called out meekly.

“You hear that Sekido?” Karaku called. “Aizetsu’s ready to be a man!”

“Would you all shut up?!” Sekido growled back at them, slamming into you. You were suddenly very grateful that Karaku and Urogi had taken their turns first. The violent movements of Sekido’s hips would have normally been enough to drain every horny thought from your body but you were already so wet and cockdrunk from the previous demons that his cock slid right in without a single protest from you. Occasionally one of his hands would reach up to smack your ass, drawing a cry from you every time. Fuck, were you into getting your ass slapped? This was not the situation you expected to find a new fetish for yourself in.

“You’re just a dirty little whore!” Sekido growled into your ear. “A filthy slut whose only purpose is to milk my cock and take the punishment I deem fit for your sinful body.” He purred, giving your hair a slight tug.

“Yes!” you cried out, feeling like every nerve-ending in your body was on fire with delight.

“Yes what? What are you saying yes to slut?” Sekido demanded as his hips picked up speed.

“Yes, I’m a dirty little whore! I’m a filthy slut only fit to milk cock and take punishment!” you replied, your eyes almost tearing up from overstimulation. The demon let out a low laugh at that before placing a strangely tender kiss to your neck. That tenderness did not last long before turning into feral desire as he sunk his teeth into your flesh to leave a permanent mark as he pummeled your sweet spot with his cock like an animal.

You found yourself trying to grab at the ground beneath you for something to hold you steady as your legs began to wobble and you came on the demon’s cock. His movements did not stop, holding your back end up as he chased satisfaction before eventually finding it with a loud moan and creaming your insides. His body fell heavily atop yours, barely kept from crushing you as he panted loudly and kissed over the spot he had bitten only moments before.

“You plan on letting her get up Sekido?” Urogi asked teasingly.

“Shut up, just shut the fuck up!” Sekido growled back not moving from his spot quite yet. Eventually he pulled out of you and sat back to observe you with an oddly thoughtful gaze. “You aren't half bad for a human.” He finally said after clear consideration.

“Is it my turn now?” Aizetsu timidly asked, slowly climbing out of the water and approaching you and Sekido. You looked at him with a neutral expression before a wicked idea began to form in your mind. Gathering your strength you pushed yourself up into a sitting position and then proceeded to force him onto his back so you could climb on top of him. You teasingly ground your pussy against his cock to draw out a whine from his lips.

“Figures, even when Aizetsu gets pussy he’d end up on the bottom.” Karaku said with a chuckle. “Do you know what to do, or are you going to lay there like a dead fish Aizetsu?” He added with a smirk.

Aizetsu gave him a pitiful and flustered look that drew a sigh from Karaku’s lips. “Of course you’re clueless, why am I even surprised? Well, since I’m such a nice guy I'll help you.” He added before scooting closer. “First of all you should be doing something with your hands other than balling them into fists like a baby. She’s got all those nice curves, why don't you give them a feel?”

Aizetsu reached up with shaky hands to grope your breasts, earning a moan from you. “She’s so soft.” He said, giving you an awed expression. You’d be lying if you said that his reactions weren’t stroking your ego.

“I’ve got lots of other soft parts~” You cooed at him, gently taking his hands and guiding them all over your body before bringing one of his hands to your lips to place a kiss to the back of it. You could feel his body stutter under you from this gesture and his cock poke even more insistently against your cunt. “You wanna be inside me, pretty boy?~” you crooned to him, rolling your hips over him so sweetly.

“Y-y-yes!” Aizetsu said, almost pleadingly. “I wanna be inside you!” he went on bucking his hips fruitlessly, failing to sink into you successfully. Karaku, growing bored at these failed efforts, decided to help the two of you get on with it. Holding your hips up he assisted in getting you to sink down his fellow demon’s cock.

“Fuck!!” Aizetsu shouted, eagerly bucking his hips into your cunt and groping at your breasts. “She feels so good. So good!” He moaned.

“Holy shit he’s already pussy drunk.” Karaku laughed.

You reached down to move some hair out of Aizetsu’s face as you rode him, laughing softly as he nuzzled into your hand. You never thought you’d encounter a demon who’d you consider cute, but you also never thought you’d end up fucking one of the twelve kizuki. God what did your life just become?

“Close!” He shouted desperately. “I’m close! I’m going to cum, please please please!!” He looked up at you almost as if begging you for permission. You felt so powerful in that moment, with an upper moon begging you for mercy.

“Do it.” you purred, holding his face in your hands. “Paint my insides with your seed.” you added before kissing him oh so tenderly. You felt him spill into you with a whimper and you rode him a few moments more climaxing yourself. You’d be surprised if your legs even remembered how to function after this. You allowed yourself to slump into Aizetsu’s body, effectively pinning him with your body weight.

Aizetsu wrapped his arms around your limp form and nuzzled into you, purring softly. “Can we keep her?” You heard him ask.

“It’s risky, the slayers are such a stubborn bunch.” Sekido said but his voice did not seem very dead-set on his words.

“True, but if we let her slip through our fingers now, who knows when we’ll find another piece of ass this fine?” Urogi interjected.

“We’ve been nothing but successful with all our assignments. Surely Lord Muzan will allow us to have a plaything. Afterall he lets Upper two keep an entire villa of sluts to keep his bed warm. So what if we have a doll of our own to sate our needs?” Karaku reasoned.

Your brain was working sluggishly after that many rounds of sex, but warning bells were faintly going off in your head from their words.

“Mmmmph, I wanna go home.” You protested weakly, your words coming out slowly as if you had to force them to leave your lips.

“Don’t worry, we’re taking you home with us.” Aizetsu soothed, placing a kiss on your forehead and running his fingers through your hair. You let out a sigh of protest but the adrenaline that had kept you lively through this sexual escapade was finally running dry and your eyelids were falling shut.

“Hey, hey, hey.” Karaku snapped his fingers by your ear, jolting you awake. “Stay with us sleeping beauty. We’re not done just yet.”

“We’re not!?” Aizetsu asked in confusion.

“We’re definitely not done but if you’re too tired Zetsu we won't force you~” Urogi teased.

“No! No, I'm good! I can keep going!” Aizetsu insisted, hugging you tightly to his chest. Indeed, you could feel his cock hardening against you once more.

“I’m tired!” you protested weakly. Did these demons not realize that a girl like you needed time to recover?!

“Just bear with us a little longer baby” Urogi crooned, reaching between you and Aizetsu to tease your clit. “Just one more round and then you can sleep all the way home okay?” he promised sweetly. You sighed heavily, really you didn't have any other option but to believe him at this point.

A sharp tug on your hair aimed your head towards Sekido, who’s cock poked at your mouth. You got the gist of what he wanted pretty quickly and so you opened your lips and took him into your mouth. You were mildly surprised to find that he felt like any other man inside your mouth except for his body being a few degrees cooler than you were accustomed too.

One of the clones forced your upper half to twist to the side a bit while Sekido was still in your mouth. Your eyes darted over in time to see Urogi nestling his cock between your tits before he began to rut wildly. Well that was definitely a new experience for you. That left the pair of hands on your ass to be those of Karaku who spread your cheeks so he could plunder your back hole. He was merciful enough at least to use your slick to lube you up first.

Burying his face in your chest, Aizetsu began to thrust his hips into you once more. God this assault on all sides was sure to drive you insane if you let it. You gave it your all trying to buck, suck, and fuck the four clones with all you had in you. Not that you had much energy left after your previous rounds, but you could definitely try. Before long, all the demons were reaching a crescendo of pleasure with your form. If there was any doubt about stealing you away before, those thoughts were gone. There was no way in hell they were going to give up this new delight in their lives. They came almost in sync, stuffing your holes with their seeds. Sekido was particularly vicious by forcing you to swallow every drop he spilt down your throat before pulling out.

After cumming once more with a scream, you completely lost all energy and just collapsed, breathing heavily and falling asleep instantly. This left clean-up to the clones who quickly devised a way to cover their tracks. They’d just take some random traveler, rip their head off and put your uniform on it. When the corp found the corpse they’d have no choice but to assume you’d died in a gruesome matter and leave it at that. Sekido even broke your sword for good measure.

Aizetsu was the one who cleaned you up in the hot springs while his brothers took care of the rest. Luckily his own clothes were dry enough that he was able to wear them again. When they returned with the dead body, Aizetsu took whatever clean clothes there were and dressed you up in them. With all their loose ends tied up, the clones finally made their exit with you in tow. When you would finally return to the world of the waking you would probably be in for another “interesting” experience…

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