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Taehyung was a mysterious and powerful witch who lived in the woods. To strangers, they saw him as a mischievous devil who could curse their lives with his dark spells. Or the wench that breeds with monsters.
Yet Jungkook saw Taehyung as a wonder. A powerful and amazing witch with knowledge of magic he never knew existed. When they first met, Jungkook was young, knocking on his door in hopes of being spared by the terrifying witch's power.
When the door opened, he was instead greeted by a beautiful being with a round baby bump. As well as four curious little ones who peaked out behind him. What Jungkook could recognize as half creature and human. It gave him a small bit of comfort as he was part beast on his mother’s side.
Taehyung ended up taking Jungkook in as his apprentice and for three years, Jungkook developed his skill with spells and potions and, although not a part of the lessons, childcare.
Jungkook turned into a damn good babysitter who helped with the house and just keeping Taehyung company. It didn’t bother him either. The kids were fun, unpredictable, and interesting to study from afar. The cottage home surprisingly had many rooms and the garden was peaceful to relax in.
And Taehyung was kind. Gentle. A good teacher who was patient with Jungkook and encouraged him so well. He was happy to have trusted him and to have met him those few years ago.
Though, there were things Jungkook couldn’t bring himself to ask or even touch at. Whenever Taehyung worked on his own magic and potions, Jungkook never disturbed him. It was his work and he didn’t have to watch his every move! He also felt nervous to ask about Taehyung’s past. He knew parts of it but if Taehyung didn’t bring it up then Jungkook wouldn’t.
Then there was the elephant in the room. Who fathered his monstrous children?
Yet that question felt way too personal and even inappropriate! Jungkook didn’t have to know at all and he wasn’t going to dig into Taehyung’s past relationship history. He was grateful to be under his wing. He didn’t want to possibly offend him.
But then came the night where Jungkook successfully casted a powerful spell. The kids were asleep and Taehyung and Jungkook were sharing glasses of wine in celebration. Taehyung was proud of Jungkook’s skills after all their work together. Three years and he still had more time to go!
Jungkook faked a groan and Taehyung laughed. He looked forward to it anyways. He liked having Jungkook around. His apprentice blushed but joked and told Taehyung he only liked that he watched his little monsters!
Taehyung agreed but he still liked Jungkook’s company. He was all cute and sweet. Plus he liked being his teacher. He thought about teaching his little ones about magic. He still had to catch up with some of their instinct trainings. He had to schedule a good time to summon one of their fathers. Curiosity and the wine caused Jungkook to blurt out, asking what Taehyung meant by summoning.
And Taehyung paused.
Oh. Yeah, he never told Jungkook. He never told Jungkook anything about his baby daddies. Well now was a better time than never. Taehyung told Jungkook that the father of his youngest, Soojin, was a demon. A reaper, actually. And what a handsome man he was!
Jungkook asked how they even met and Taehyung giggled. He actually summoned him in his front yard. Took a lot of work and energy but he initially did it to take revenge on a man who insulted his eldest, Jieun.
And while he did get exactly that, he also noted how hot the reaper was.
Oh, Taehyung remembered like it was yesterday.
--
Taehyung was pissed as hell. He was furiously marking the ground with blood (which he wasn’t going to explain how he obtained) and not caring for the mess he made over his skin and garment. He was going to curse the shit out of that man.
The bastard that called his precious harpy daughter a winged rat! She was already self conscious over her small wings, and then that shit head had to come in and make her feel ugly! Oh Taehyung was going to make sure he suffered for the rest of his life!
No hexes or curses or even death would fix this. Taehyung was going to ask for outside help. He hoped the price wouldn’t be too much more than what he had to offer. His soul had to be worth something!
Taehyung finished the markings and began the ritual to summon the mighty demon. He was fueled by anger and vengeance. He was sure that alone would bring a demon’s attention. The markings began to glow while Taehyung spoke, the blood rotting to a black sludge. A hole was opening up from the center, growing like it was breaking the ground below. Taehyung’s heart raced as he finished the chant.
He never summoned a demon this powerful before. Bits of regret were invading his mind but he quickly pushed them away.
He was going to make that man pay.
He watched as the hole in the ground completely enveloped the sigil and out came smoke and a shadowed figure. The figure levitated in the center, absorbing the smoke and black sludge and refilling the hole like it had never been there. Slowly, the figure lowered to the ground and his form became clear.
It was a little boring. Taehyung had higher expectations than a pretty man in a suit.
“This better be worth my time. I was in the middle of a meeting.”
“And this should be worth my time too, why do you look like that?”
The demon gawked at Taehyung and placed a hand on his chest. Taehyung copied him in mockery.
“How dare you speak to me that way! Do you know the power I have? I could tear you limb from limb!”
“With what, your skinny little people arms? Nice shoulders, by the way.”
The demon grew more offended and crossed his arms, glaring at Taehyung.
“Just state your business.”
Taehyung shook his head and waved a finger at him.
“Nuh-uh. I summoned a mighty reaper. Not some fancy man from the city! I’ll give up my soul for a real demon, thank you.”
The demon rolled his eyes and stepped closer to Taehyung.
“You want a real demon? You want the great and mighty reaper, Seokjin? He’s standing before you!”
Taehyung rolled his eyes and groaned. He knew that! He’d met demons before and he didn’t need to be spared of their ‘hideous’ forms. He wanted the whole thing. He wanted complete honesty and trust. No masks.
“I wanna see who I’m giving my soul to.”
Seokjin glared again but was amused by the pretty witch. He asked if Taehyung was truly prepared to witness such a form. Taehyung told him to hurry it up, he wanted some sleep before his kids woke up. Seokjin huffed and stepped back into the center of this open space in the woods.
His form returned to the dark silhouette, a smoke growing around his body. It grew larger and larger, forming a new body, new limbs, and what looked like horns atop his head. A new silhouette.
Taehyung witnessed the transformation in amusement, impressed by the final form. There stood a giant demon that towered over him, giant horns that curved beautifully, with silvers and diamonds decorating it. His hands bared giant claws and his feet; clean hooves. He also had a funny black cape over his back.
Overall, very impressive.
And hot.
“Is this what you prefer? Humans usually faint at my appearance.”
God, his teeth were so big and sharp, Taehyung wanted it to sink into his skin.
Taehyung nodded and they finally started business. He told Seokjin about the man that disrespected his precious Jieun and he wanted the fucker to eternally suffer. During and after his lifetime.
Seokjin said he would send his best demons to torture his days. Even his dreams. Then he’d pick him up himself when his time came. He knew the perfect place to put him. However, he did find it a tad strange that Taehyung would exchange his soul for petty behavior.
“It’s a bit much, don’t you think?”
“Why do you care? Don’t you want my soul?”
Seokjin closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He sighed, letting the frustrations out.
“You realize you’ll meet him down there, right?”
“Yeah. And I’ll kick his ass for all eternity.”
Seokjin laughed, the loud boom sounding more like roars. Taehyung liked that distorted voice but he had to stay focused.
“While I admit I would find that entertaining, I think you should think more about this decision. It’s a big one to make.”
Seokjin sat comfortably on the ground and Taehyung pouted. He summoned him to do a job! He was willingly giving up his soul, did that not matter to him?
“It does matter. It just doesn’t affect me. I’m a reaper, Taehyung. I’m much higher than soul trades.”
“Then why did you come?”
Seokjin smirked and revealed his sharp canines.
“I was going to send a smaller demon. But they’d grown sick of you.”
Taehyung broke out into laughter. Of course those dumb demons would be. They never got anything out of his summons, they just had things that he wanted. Like their blood.
(He wasn’t going to talk about the blood.)
Seokjin said he had to see what this problem human was. Usually less powerful demons could handle them better. When Seokjin first saw Taehyung he realized their mistake.
They answered to a witch.
“I’m better than a simple soul trade. And you’re much better than selling your soul for petty reasons.”
Seokjin adjusted his cape and stood back up.
“Changed your mind?”
Taehyung looked up at him and frowned. He wanted to be evil. He put up with a lot and he wanted to take it out on a dumbass of a man. But Seokjin said to leave the evil for him. He was a professional in torture planning. Taehyung could keep his soul and settle with a simple hex. Have his own fun making the man suffer.
Taehyung agreed and sighed. He thanked Seokjin for talking to him. He didn’t expect the voice of reason to come from a demon.
“Usually I wouldn’t but I’ve taken in your skills and your life. Your soul is worth much much more. Don’t make this too easy for me.”
Taehyung understood. He was overreacting and took the situation too far. His soul wasn’t worth a petty curse. Maybe he just needed to calm his own nerves or take a little learning trip with his babies. Oh, he could teach his daughter how to curse the man himself! That would be perfect.
Taehyung was ready to thank Seokjin again but then he realized something.
“Did…did you look at my life? Did you violate my privacy? You couldn’t ask first??”
“Taehyung, I’m a demon. I don’t ask.”
Taehyung had to keep his heart steady. He wasn’t about to make a fool of himself now. Still, he couldn’t help finding that hot as hell. God, he wanted that beast to hold him down and take him.
He doesn’t ask. Fuck, that’s hot.
(Jungkook asked if he needed to know this. Taehyung said it was important to know how hot he was.)
Taehyung fanned himself off and told Seokjin his business was done. He’d ask for him another day. Hopefully with something exciting. Seokjin looked forward to the day and returned to the original center. Taehyung looked up at him and smirked.
“Make sure you look like that too.”
Seokjin gave him a playful smirk back.
“I’ll try to remember.”
The whole show of smoke and darkness came and then it went and Seokjin was gone. Taehyung was already planning a cute family trip in his head and gathering his things to go home. Though, he’d always have that hot demon in his memories.
--
“But how’d he get you pregnant?”
Jungkook realized that was a little too forward and weirdly worded but Taehyung only giggled.
“Into the story, huh? I’m getting to that.”
Jungkook couldn’t help being a little invested. He never knew Taehyung could summon such a powerful demon (and also obtain blood, where was he keeping it??).
Taehyung took another sip of his wine and continued.
--
Taehyung did get to go on that family trip, teaching his daughter how to hunt small mice and even an ugly rat. Being part harpy, it was important she understood her instincts. He was impressed by her ability to stay quiet. She was six! She loved to chirp his head off.
He held his youngest (at the time) on his back and the rest toddling behind him while they took a market trip. People stared at him and his abundance of monstrous children, yet they never dared disturb him. Especially now.
Which was odd, since the people of the village were only wary of him. It was like they feared him and kept out of his way. However, Taehyung didn’t mind it. That meant no one would bother him and the kids. He did his shopping, filled their baskets and bought some treats for the way back. Things were fine.
Then they were going to head back home. Taehyung had to start a lunch soon and he didn’t want to waste the daylight. Yet before he could reach the forest entrance, a woman stopped him. She thanked Taehyung for what he did. She no longer had to worry about her shitty husband.
Taehyung didn’t understand. What did he do? And what about a husband? He was gone for a week, though, he didn’t mention that to her.
The woman then said that Taehyung had turned her lazy husband into an ugly, smelly rat. With him gone, she could finally save money for the home! She shook his hand thankfully and took off. Taehyung was still confused. He hadn’t done anything!
What man was she…
Oh.
Oh, Taehyung remembered. She was the wife of that bastard that insulted his daughter! That helped Taehyung with the connection but he was still lost on how he had turned into a rat! Taehyung hadn’t done any cursing yet. It didn’t make any sense.
He took the kids home, laid his youngest in his crib for a nap and let the rest play while he started a little lunch. Yet all he could think about was the curse. Did he do it subconsciously? He’d done it before. Though, they were usually small things. Like object levitation. Or turning the lights on.
To turn that man into a rat…
It took a second but he finally made the last connection. He didn’t do it. Oh my god.
Seokjin did it.
That hot fucker.
Taehyung suddenly had to clear his schedule, he had demon dick to suck.
--
“Y-you had what..?”
“Demon dic-“
“I heard you! But that’s a joke, right?”
Jungkook stared at Taehyung, waiting for an answer. It was already a shock to him how sexual this story was getting but he couldn’t be that explicit! Right? Besides the kidding flirtations, Taehyung never really expressed sexuality.
But Taehyung’s smile turned into a wide grin and he laughed before taking another sip.
“Oh, Jungkook,” Taehyung began, setting his cup down. “You’re gonna learn a lot about me tonight.”
Jungkook didn’t think he could handle it.
--
Taehyung quickly redid the ritual in the middle of the night while the kids were asleep. Instead of drawing the sigils in fury, he drew them in horny. He was going to blow this demon’s giant cock whether it would fit in his mouth or not.
He was wet too, which was a little embarrassing but Taehyung hadn’t been laid in a while and the very fact that he was determined to get his brains fucked out was driving him with excitement.
Taehyung quickly recited the ritual, watched as the whole show of shadows and blood goo and smoke whatever happened, then came the fucker he was waiting for.
Seokjin. In his human form again.
“Ugh! Stop coming here like that!”
Seokjin rolled his eyes and quickly returned to his original form. Taehyung’s heart raced with excitement.
“Good to see you again, Taehyung-“
“Yeah, you too, thanks for the rat thing now get your dick out.”
Seokjin’s eyes went wide and he looked down at Taehyung confused.
“Get my- you’re being quite demanding towards a mighty demon!”
“You know it.”
Taehyung walked over to Seokjin and recited a little spell to remove his cape. Seokjin told him to quit being hasty and at least ask first!
“Or what?”
Taehyung stared up at Seokjin, purposefully challenging him. He dropped the cape to the side and beckoned Seokjin toward him to listen closer.
“Tell me, oh mighty reaper man, what will happen if I don’t ask?”
Seokjin’s returned stare turned into a glare. Taehyung could tell that he didn’t like being challenged. Especially by someone as puny as him. He only grew wetter the longer those angry eyes stayed on him.
“You aren’t smart to challenge me.”
Taehyung shrugged and said he didn’t care. It was either he take control or…
Ya know.
(Jungkook said he didn’t know. Taehyung hushed him and continued.)
Seokjin smirked in amusement. Taehyung got to see his big, carnivorous teeth again and he just kept thinking about them ready to bite.
“You silly witch. I’ll make you beg. Like the pathetic souls that beg for me to spare their lives.”
A shiver ran down Taehyung’s back and he grew weak in the knees. He already wanted to start begging but he also wanted to keep playing.
“Oh I’m sure that makes you feel so powerful. So in control of their fate. You big, sadistic thing.”
Taehyung said it in a fake woo’d voice, daring to pet Seokjin’s knee. That was the last straw. Seokjin didn’t even need to move to force Taehyung’s arm against his back, the other following and staying there. Taehyung was shocked by his powers, ready to go off on him for restraining him.
Then Seokjin forced Taehyung to his knees, tilting his head up to look at him. Taehyung felt so much smaller when on the ground. And Seokjin, so much horrifyingly larger.
“I want to hear begging. You will beg for what you want. You’re lucky if I give it to you. Lucky if I even touch you!”
Taehyung didn’t want to get weak and desperate, he still had some bark left! All he wanted to do was challenge Seokjin more, rile him up, force him to make a move!
Yet Taehyung was completely restrained. He could barely move his body and all he could really do was stare up at Seokjin’s monstrous features. Mostly the crotch plate, guarding unknown treasures.
A cock large enough to break him. Fuck. Fuck fuck.
Taehyung gave in, losing all shame when his undergarment soaked with wetness, his mouth was watering, and his cheeks were turning a perverted pink.
“Oh mighty reaper, I want you! Oh please, great reaper!”
Taehyung looked up higher, past the demon’s abs and pecs, up to his dumb, hot, demon face, with eyes that stared intently at him. He required more begging.
“Please, please, mighty reaper, I beg for you! I want your cock! I need your cock in my mouth!”
Taehyung opened up wide and stuck his tongue out, wanting Seokjin to see he could absolutely fit a dick the size of him in there.
(He couldn’t but Taehyung was too horny to care.)
Seokjin smirked and chuckled, still so amused by Taehyung’s behavior.
“Oh dear. I didn’t realize how cock hungry you were. What am I to do, hm? ”
Taehyung quickly answered Seokjin. Do HIM. Taehyung begged again for Seokjin’s monster cock. He wanted to taste it, he wanted to touch and pleasure it, he wanted it inside him so bad!
(Taehyung then joked about how, after, Seokjin didn’t think he was serious.)
Seokjin tsked at him, tightening his invisible restraints and relishing in the way Taehyung whimpered in slight pain. He told Taehyung that was ridiculous. Seokjin couldn’t waste his time fucking a little witch. If Taehyung didn’t have any real business with him then he may as well leave.
But then Taehyung cried out for him not to. Seokjin smiled sadistically. Yet while Taehyung was still in a horny daze, that dumb amused face riled him up some more. Taehyung wasn’t getting what he wanted. So he barked one last time.
“Wipe that dumb grin off your face! Must not be a good fuck if you need this much effort to have me!”
Seokjin rolled his eyes and told Taehyung that was a ridiculous assumption. But Taehyung kept going.
Making him beg, holding him down, threatening to leave. Knowing Taehyung wanted this so so bad but not making a real move. It’s not that Seokjin’s playing with him. No no.
“You’re scared of my power! You’re just a little bitch who’s too lazy to work for a good fuck!“
Taehyung was hitting hard, angry, horny, and frustrated but so competitive in the moment.
“You’re a damn coward! You make it too easy for yourself so why not have your fun? Take me! Prove you’re the oh so powerful reaper, SEOKJ-“
Taehyung was suddenly pulled into the air, up to Seokjin’s face. Equal level. Where he could properly glare at him.
“Don’t make such claims, witch. I’ll leave you in your filth if you insult me again.”
Taehyung could only giggle, knowing how his words got to him and it was only moments before the lion pounced.
“I just want proof. Prove to me again. Just how powerful you truly are.”
And Taehyung didn’t have to wait very long for Seokjin to take the bait. A grumble rose from his throat and Taehyung anticipated the demon taking out his frustration on his body. He won.
“Foolish witch!”
Seokjin roared as he ripped Taehyung’s clothes apart, leaving him bare in the cold of the night. Taehyung would’ve screamed at him for ruining his garments but he was getting what he wanted. He didn’t have the time to complain.
He gasped when his legs were forced apart, exposing his sopping pussy to the demon. Seokjin licked his lips, eyes full of lust yet his rage remained.
“I won’t spare you, whore. You think because I helped you that you could talk to me that way? Demanding filthy acts like you deserve it! I’ll show you what a big mistake you’ve made!”
Seokjin gave a malicious smirk and then dropped Taehyung down to the level of his crotch. He removed his crotch plate and Taehyung got to witness the glory that was giant demon dick standing proud in front of him.
His wetness continued to flow down his thighs as he was eager to have it inside of his body, no matter it’s size.
(Jungkook asked if he was serious. How’d he even survive? Taehyung repeated his witch status and that he simply didn’t believe he could die.)
“Look how pathetic you’ve become! Dripping everywhere for some attention!”
Taehyung stuck his tongue out once more, so close to tasting that excessive meat. Just a foot closer and he could get what he wanted and what Seokjin deserved for being so generous.
Yet Seokjin had other plans. He shut Taehyung’s mouth, leaving the witch to struggle and whimper and whine. He laughed at the attempt. Seokjin told Taehyung he wasn’t going to taste him until he earned it. For now, Seokjin was going to use him to get off.
He levitated Taehyung toward his length, growling when he saw him disgustingly inhaling his musk. How desperately filthy. He shoved himself against Taehyung’s body, between his breasts and rubbed there.
Taehyung wished he could get a lick but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t open his mouth. He couldn’t even touch it with his hands or feet. It frustrated him but he still enjoyed the power Seokjin was having over him at the moment.
Taehyung couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
So he enjoyed what the demon was doing. Sliding his giant cock between his breasts, and down, so so close to his pussy but never touching. The more Seokjin did it the more he growled, his cock gathering precum and lathering Taehyung’s body.
It was sticky and wet but it intoxicated Taehyung more with the heavy want to get fucked. He just had to keep being used as some rutting toy.
And Seokjin could enjoy himself, dirtying the witch’s body and growling in his own frustrations. Because Taehyung knew Seokjin wanted to sink into him so bad. He wanted to ruin his body for anyone else but he just wouldn’t admit it. He only continued to torture himself and Taehyung by refusing to let him help.
“You must want this so bad. Whore.”
Seokjin grunted, his hand hesitating to take ahold of Taehyung’s body.
“I can hear it in your mind. You want me to fuck the life out of you. Filthy witch.”
His hands gave in and he grabbed Taehyung’s legs, spreading them apart to invite his cock to thrust between them. He was thigh fucking him and Taehyung was so close to him. He whined again, desperately trying to thrust up for stimulation to his clit. But Seokjin was so mean.
Taehyung was able to relish in his groans though. Rumbling in his throat and escaping his lips. He even snarled when he squeezed Taehyung’s legs tighter together, probably desiring his tight walls instead.
Oh what if he came like this? Wouldn’t that be more pathetic? How cute for a demon to cum so fast from a simple thigh fuck.
And from a human no less.
Of course, Seokjin was listening to Taehyung’s thoughts and that enraged him even more. Taehyung was so smart.
A clawed hand wrapped around Taehyung’s body and his mouth access to speak again. Taehyung cursed at Seokjin for doing it but started to lap at his cock head and suckle around it. So many bumps and ridges, so much sensation to foresee.
Seokjin grunted again and thrusted against Taehyung’s mouth, unable to force himself inside. Just too small of a hole. How useless, he stated aloud.
Taehyung rolled his eyes and continued to lick anywhere he could, swallowing sticky precum and spreading it across his face. A mess for future Taehyung to clean.
He started to hump Seokjin’s cock, rubbing his clit on the many ridges and moaning with his mouth full. He thoroughly worshipped Seokjin’s demon cock, laying kisses, licks, and suckles anywhere he could reach, all while Seokjin groaned and bucked his hips.
Then Taehyung tongued at the cock’s slit, lapping up precum and Seokjin was done.
He cursed and pulled Taehyung away, taking ahold of his cock and stroking it a few times before bringing Taehyung back. With his pussy directly against the tip of his cock.
“You win, witch. Pray to your gods I don’t rip you apart!”
Taehyung didn’t get to have a word in. Seokjin aligned them just right and began to sink the witch down onto his cock. Taehyung gasped as his pussy was stretched open, not even half of the length inside him yet. He grit his teeth and braced for the rest.
Seokjin shoved more of himself inside, groaning from the effort, seeming to hold back from completely impaling Taehyung. But he could handle it. Even if it hurt like a bitch, Taehyung wanted it to.
“P-put it in already!”
Seokjin snarled and grabbed Taehyung tighter, digging his claws into his skin and then thrusting up into him, fitting all he could. Taehyung screamed and his eyes rolled back, feeling so beyond full, he swore he’d burst. He gasped for air, needing a moment to recover.
However, Seokjin wasn’t going to give him that time. He pulled back then thrusted again, forcing another scream out of the witch. Taehyung could feel the way it stretched him, the way it deformed his body and bulged in his stomach. So so close to breaking.
Seokjin continued his thrusts, relishing in the way Taehyung screamed and the bit of blood on his claws. He was going to torture this witch with what they asked for. He would be like none of his previous fucks. Taehyung was nothing but a toy in his hands.
But then Taehyung regained himself and screamed in pleasure.
“S-so fucking good! More!”
Taehyung purposefully squeezed around Seokjin, causing him to gasp and let out a little grunt. Seokjin glared down at his dumb smile and thrusted hard into him, punching the air out of his lungs. Taehyung screamed again and left his tongue dangling out. He was losing it.
“So big! So fucking big, it’s breaking me !!”
Seokjin laughed at his screams and picked up his pace, pounding into him. Taehyung let his body jostle around, almost going limp like a lifeless doll as he was fucked into. He was gasping and moaning, screaming about how good he felt and it made Seokjin want to be brutal.
“What a broken whore. Getting off when I could easily tear you in half!”
Seokjin’s hand squeezed around Taehyung, tighter and tighter, piercing his claws into his skin and causing the witch to scream in pain. However, Taehyung suddenly clenched around him and moaned oh so disgustingly sweet. He’d came around his monster cock.
“And a pain slut. Of course.”
Taehyung, drunk on pleasure, laughed and babbled how Seokjin knew him so well. He hoped he also knew that Taehyung didn’t want to stop. He wanted more more more. He wanted Seokjin to use him ‘till his heart’s content. Don’t give a shit for his needs.
This is Taehyung’s thank you.
Seokjin grit his teeth and glared at Taehyung again.
“You think of this as a thank you? You think I want to be inside your filthy cunt? Such an idiotic human to think I, as a reaper, would be satisfied with this!”
Taehyung gave another dumb smile as he thought in his head.
‘Don’t lie to me. If you aren’t satisfied then leave.’
Seokjin was taken aback by the audacity of the witch to accuse him of lying. To challenge him with his literal life in his hands. Seokjin may as well sink his large claws deeper inside of Taehyung, end his frustrations then and there.
But fuck, his building rage only made him want to ruin him even more. As foolish as it was, it was exactly what Taehyung wanted and, once again, Seokjin had lost.
He slammed Taehyung down onto his cock and he screamed in loud pleasure. He indulged in the way Seokjin grabbed him with both hands, moving him up and down his cock like a fleshlight. He lost himself again, eyes rolled up, mouth agape with different, broken noises, and drunkenly smiling.
“Use me! M-mighty reaper! Use me ‘till I break !!”
(Taehyung would admit that he didn’t remember exactly what he said but that was probably really close.
Jungkook asked if it was necessary to know what he said and Taehyung told him to stop interrupting.)
Seokjin grunted as he bucked his hips, moving Taehyung faster and listening to his dirty words and requests. He told Taehyung that he’d get what he want. He’d even drag Taehyung to hell and do it over and over, torture him until all he knows is being a demon’s toy.
That seemed to excite Taehyung, as he squeezed around him again, moaning with a mix of a giggle.
“Oh fuck, breed me too ! Breed me!! ”
Taehyung noticed the way Seokjin hesitated for a second but quickly returned to his movement, starting to thrust again and growling. Taehyung hit something dead on and he was filled with pride.
“Oh, I’ll breed you! You’ll be nothing but a breeding bitch down there! All mine to ruin!”
Seokjin thrusted harder, spurred on by the need to fill Taehyung with cum and it drove the witch mad. His own breeding kink was…
Excessive.
Yet to learn that this demon was driven by implanting his seed in Taehyung’s human womb was getting to his head. It was so cute how Seokjin grew more desperate over breeding. So so cute. For a split second, Taehyung wondered if he wanted to be a father.
Then he was impaled deep inside and the thought was replaced by a line of “fucks!”
Seokjin was cruelly fucking into Taehyung’s ruined and sopping wet pussy, repeating under his own growls and grunts how he was going to fill Taehyung with seed. How he was going to breed Taehyung until he was swollen. He wasn’t going to stop until the sun came up.
Taehyung weakly babbled yes’s and pleas to knock him up, anticipating the upcoming orgasm. Still with his pride, he hoped he was the best fuck Seokjin ever had. He egged on Seokjin to cum already and it made the demon angry again. Taehyung couldn’t help it.
“Cum hungry slut! You’ll burst with my seed!”
The thrusting grew faster and messy, like a beast losing control. Taehyung braced himself for it, he was very familiar with what a giant cock entailed.
Seokjin roared impossibly loud, probably alerting the nearby village. Yet Taehyung didn’t have the mind to worry about that. He was instead focused on the giant cock pulsing inside his wet heat, shooting hot waves of cum. Taehyung gasped from the amount already inside him, causing his belly to bulge obscenely.
Any human would burst from the flood. But Taehyung could withstand anything.
Seokjin thrusted a few times before halting, keeping himself inside of Taehyung and slowly dropping to his knees. Taehyung was stuck in a silent scream, belly swollen with cum and being so so full. It was painful. A pain Taehyung was guilty of enjoying.
Oh he was knocked up for sure.
Seokjin huffed and looked down at the weak witch, still quite out of it and wrecked beyond repair. He smirked with malicious intent and suddenly began to lift Taehyung off of his cock. He whined and shook his head, making noises of disapproval but Seokjin didn’t stop.
He lifted Taehyung off of his cock, dropping him on the ground and watched in evil bliss as Taehyung cried from the way cum flooded out of his spent cunt. It pooled beneath him, creating a filthy puddle of Seokjin’s wasted seed and he tsked in disappointment.
“What a mess. If you want to be bred then you have to keep it in. So wasteful.”
Taehyung reached a weak hand down to his gaping pussy, trying to stop the cum from escaping him but there was just so much. He whined and apologized for failing the demon.
“W-wanna be bred. Please, please, nooo.”
Taehyung plugged himself with his own fingers, desperate to keep it all in and Seokjin felt so powerful watching the show. Maybe Taehyung had a few points over him but Seokjin’s status still remained. A powerful demon with humans at his mercy.
He flipped Taehyung over, lifting his hips and then bending over him, positioning his cock above his dirty hole. Taehyung whimpered and begged again. Breed him full. Fuck him pregnant.
Seokjin was delighted to.
He shoved himself back in and Taehyung could only utter a pleased groan.
“I’m not stopping until the sun is up.”
Seokjin slammed his hips down again and Taehyung’s eyes rolled up as he gripped tight onto strands of grass.
“What a lucky witch to have my cock all night.”
Taehyung managed a scream when Seokjin slammed back into him. He babbled an attempt at repeating what he said. He was a lucky witch. A lucky lucky witch. Seokjin smiled. Not one of his evil smirks but a real, amused little grin.
“I’ll turn you into my breeding slave. I’ll have you pregnant with my spawn again and again. For all of eternity.”
Seokjin roughly thrusted into Taehyung’s pussy and he laughed maniacally. Oh, he had the perfect toy. Surely, he’d never grow tired of him.
Taehyung took in his words and internally rolled his eyes.
Sounded fun but nah.
Though, one spawn didn’t sound too bad at all.
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“And after intense marathon fucking, Seokjinnie hyung and I came to a fun agreement where I’d carry his evil little spawn and I’d get a life time supply of his blood!”
“What is with the blood thing-“
“You’ll learn about it eventually.”
Taehyung wrapped up the story by telling Jungkook that he and Seokjin actually tried having a relationship but it wasn’t successful. Their sexy play fights turned into ugly arguments so they broke it off.
Taehyung wasn’t upset about it. Seokjin was a demon so there was the innate assholery. Plus, he had so many meetings and was really awkward around the kids so it just wasn’t going to work. He occasionally summoned him every few months to get his blood or see Soojin.
It had been a while though. Soojin was starting to kill his flowers so Taehyung had to contact Seokjin again.
Taehyung continued to ramble on about visitations and Soojin’s creepy behavior while Jungkook could barely focus and could only think about how absolutely graphic and filthy Taehyung’s story was.
And how insanely sexy it kinda was too.
Jungkook hid his embarrassing boner under his hands and nodded along to whatever the hell Taehyung was saying.
Jungkook didn’t realize how dirty he was and while it didn’t make him think lower or negatively of him, he now could only see Taehyung as an incredibly powerful sexy witch who fucked a whole demon!!!
Jungkook was losing his dang mind while Taehyung finished up his wine and stood up. Jungkook finally snapped out of his head and looked up at Taehyung, sweating nervously and praying his cheeks weren’t giving him away too bad.
Taehyung looked down at him and grinned.
“Let’s rest up now. Maybe I’ll tell you about the spider creature next.”
Jungkook sweated even more and realized oh holy shit Taehyung fucked a spider. Gibeom was half spider, his dad is a spider oh god-
“I’ll tell you at our next celebration. Come on, bunny.”
Taehyung playfully winked and it went straight to Jungkook’s dick. He told Taehyung he’d go inside soon! He just wanted some more fresh air before bed. Jungkook took focus to the stars and stuttered about how lovely they were tonight. Yeah.
Taehyung gave him a strange look but shrugged and head back to the cottage.
“Have fun then!”
Jungkook could hear the giggle and the knowing way he said it. Oh, Taehyung was cruel. He blushed, embarrassed of his situation and then undid his pants.
Jungkook took a big inhale and then sighed.
Living with Taehyung wasn’t going to be easy anymore.