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Being fucked by demons was something you never thought you'd experience but there you were: arms bent behind your head with Urogi's arms looping just below them so they could barely move—he didn't want you touching yourself—and your skirt was being held up as high as it could by Sekido's balled up fist. His kimono was untied, his thick cock grinded against the skin of your thigh as he used the claws of his free hand to pull at the buttons on your chest.
Urogi's tongue was hot against your skin. But the stiff hardness that pressed against your covered pussy was hotter. The only thing that was blocking his thick cock from your bare cunt was the flimsy fabric of your soaked panties that he was rubbing against hard, pants and grunts rising from his throat as he moved his hips and lapped at your sensitive neck. His talons pressed into your skin so far you were worried they'd pierce through at first but when it never happened you succumbed to the thrill of the sharpness raking at your skin along with his fangs digging into you. He'd make a soft mark, lick it between his teeth, and move onto another clear part of your skin.
"Please-!"
Your knees buckled inwards as the tight pressure in your pelvis grew, then the slight chill of the night air hit your bare chest as your tits spilled out from the work of Sekido. Your knees almost knocking together made the friction against you more powerful and you stifle a gasp, the hardening of your sensitive nipples against the air giving an odd, intense sensation.
Sekido scowled. "Looks like Urogi's not doing his one job ." His large hands grasped at the underside of both your breasts, his firm fingers squeezing your soft flesh gently and getting a soft moan from your parted lips.
It was already too much to focus on: Urogi's clawing and biting, the rub of his cock against your pussy, and the heat of Sekido's breath against your awaiting nipple. You could feel your pussy twitch in anticipation and the heat in your vulnerable area grew with the demon behind you's quicker thrusts. He did hear Sekido, it seemed, and even when your skirt flew back down he didn't shy away from angling himself so he'd strike your clit through your panties.
As his teeth clung to your skin you let out a pleasured cry, a sound that grew louder once Sekido wrapped his warm lips around your hard nub. You were bucking on Urogi's cock and groaning from the tingly, foreign pleasure Sekido's warm mouth was giving you. It was sharp and strong with each suck he gave, and you squirmed and writhed as if to get away from the overwhelming pleasure. He pinched your other nipple between his firm fingers and you would have probably dropped to the floor if Urogi wasn't holding you. In an attempt to endure the demon's swift sucking you managed to grab onto Urogi's horns, clutching them as strong as you could as Sekido added his tongue to the mix in broad, brisk swipes.
Aizetsu and Karaku, the ones simply enjoying the show, were disappointed they could no longer see your drenched panties grinding against Urogi's cock. It was what had Karaku stroking his own dick, wishing he was the one slipping himself over your cunt. But the man beside him was a little different. Aizetsu was clueless on what to do besides stand there with a growing erection in his pants. And when it got achingly hard he still stood. Karaku's eyes glanced over the prominent bulge in Aizetsu's blue pants and a smirk spread across his lips.
"...Aizetsu said he wants in on it," he announced. A dark flush appeared all over Aizetsu's face and he looked down at his bulging cock through his clothes.
"...Eh? But I-" he looked over at you and the two clones that looked up from the pleasure demon's words.
Sekido's lips curved into a smile. He stopped lapping at you briefly, a relieved sigh releasing from your chest. "Don't be an idiot. A closed mouth won't get fed, Aizetsu."
Karaku's green eyes turned up. "See? Go on, you heard what he said?"
He grabbed Aizetsu's wrist and walked forward, stopping just in front of Sekido. The demon pulled away from your wet nipple, a glistening string of saliva falling from his tongue before he lapped it up with one final stroke then let your breast fall from his hand. As he moved onto your other nipple you felt the air over your bare thighs again, Urogi had flipped your skirt up. And you nearly fell back instinctively once he tore away from you, instead spreading your legs wide. Your hands missed the feel of his comforting horns and your pussy missed the pleasure his cock gave it, you could only sob quietly and move onto Sekido's horns. He grunted in response, his lips around your nipple firm and his tongue rolling across your areola.
Urogi's talons tore the fabric of your underwear stretching over your legs but you were so drenched your panties didn't budge. It took the tugging of Karaku's finger to get it off and he threw it carelessly, eager to get to looking at your bare privates already as he kneeled below you. Your pussy throbbed in reaction to the air against the contrasting heat you had to offer and you whimpered lightly, your hazy eyes starting to squint.
"Make her stop squirming," Karaku said, his eyebrows furrowing slightly in frustration as your pelvis bucked and went back erratically. He couldn't get to your cunt so easily this way, and his stiff cock was craving something nice to look at.
"Me?" Aizetsu seemed panicked.
"Yes." Karaku narrowed his eyes at the demon.
"Well, okay."
Above them, you were mewling in pleasure. One of your breasts were being massaged and lavished with Sekido's tongue and the other, that was previously drowned in attention, was occupied by Urogi's lips. His gold eyes stared up at you teasingly and you sighed, the feeling of his fangs brushing against one of the most sensitive parts of your body making you flinch in response and you were soon grabbing desperately at both their scalps. Your grip was so hard it would have been painful for the average human, but the demons could endure much harsher treatment and they even encouraged you with rougher licks.
Urogi was more persistent with his sharp fangs, even managing to score a faint bite around your slick areola. It felt oddly great. Thrilling, even, and you were practically begging him for more by pushing him into your chest further. Your needy pussy was dripping with arousal and you were grinding your hips into nothing as the two showered you with pleasure, but your grinding would come to an abrupt stop when powerful hands grasped at your thighs.
"Uh-?!"
You looked down just enough to see your skirt held tightly to the side with two of the remaining demons kneeling before you, staring up into your eyes with conflicting expressions. Aizetsu seemed uncertain but he wasn't denying the arousal that nudged against his pants just begging to be set free. He was simply afraid of messing up but Karaku was having none of that. You bit back a smile and gladly bent to angle your pussy so they could see every part of it.
"Look at how wet she is," the demon whispers, dragging the tips of his fingers from your hole to your clit before pulling back and guiding his now wet hand to his mouth. He sucks eagerly, issuing a satisfied hum before spreading your pussy with his pointer and thumb. It twitches instantly and the demon's fingers almost slip off from how soaked you are. "So worked up over demons , too. Aren't you supposed to hate them, hm?"
You weren't sure how to reply but it's not like you could, you were still falling victim to Sekido and Urogi's skilled mouths. You simply looked down at him with knitted eyebrows and let out a whine, twisting your head to the side and gripping harder at the demons' hair.
"Nn… N.."
"Get a taste already," he commands the demon next to him. "Be useful."
He reaches for the back of Aizetsu's head and shoves his face right into your pussy, knocking the man's lips into your swollen clit. He lets out a muffled noise of shock that just comes out as a vibration and your whole body shudders in pleasure. His soft blue eyes saw how your expression changed and it made him bloom with a rare newfound confidence. Karaku let go of him slightly and while gripping your thighs tighter, he pressed a gentle kiss to your clit. The warm pressure that covered it so briefly felt amazing and it was effective for something so painfully simple. His eyes shone happily, he landed another kiss on your wet, puffy clit, and you hissed.
Aizetsu hummed happily and continued his series of kisses on your clit, each one making his lips more wet with the proof of your lust. 'He's so cute' , you managed to think through your fuzzy clusters of thoughts. He may have been a demon, the things you were actively fighting against, but you couldn't deny he looked adorable on his knees pressing the most gentle and careful kisses to one of the most intimate parts of your body. His relaxed face was the last thing you saw before you tipped your head back and unleashed a sudden moan, the entirety of your body trembling in place as an orgasm took its course.
You didn't expect to be cumming already from mainly the stimulation to your breasts but you were, panting and moaning as your walls squeezed almost painfully around nothing. The real cherry on top was Aizetsu still kissing your violently throbbing clit as if he didn't know you were cumming. And really, he didn't. Not until he was yanked away from your cunt.
Karaku held his hair by the roots and growled, "She just came all over your face and you're kissing it like a dumbass. Use your tongue!"
Tears welled in his eyes. "So mean…"
Your hands let go of the other demons who were finally pulling away from your chest. They flashed prideful smiles at each other and your body already missed the sensation of their warm tongues. The movements of them were very deft and confident so it was a wonder why Aizetsu wasn't as good at it. But that was just a thought, and you were quickly proven wrong once the demon went forward between your legs once again.
His large tongue lay flat over your wet clit, suffocating it in heat that traversed through your whole body in a shiver and you babbled something quiet, something that made the other demons smile.
"More?" Karaku repeated with a sly smirk.
You nodded and squeezed your hands around Aizetsu's horns, moaning as you thrust against him, his slippery tongue trailing saliva against your wet heat as it slid across your slit. You used his horns as handlebars so you could hump his tongue easily and he whimpered in delight. Even more drool pooled at the corners of his mouth from your desperate humping and the addicting flavor of your juices on his taste buds. It was euphoric and he cursed himself for never trying this on a human—well, he simply never got the chance. He never got to do anything he wanted, but this night was finally different. He was glad you spread your legs for demons.
You couldn't bring yourself to actually kill them and when they saw the way you pressed your thighs together, realization set in.
A muffled moan vibrated against Sekido's lips once he suddenly kissed you and you let his tongue slip inside of your mouth, rolling along the softness and swirling around your own tongue. You reciprocated while managing to keep up your thrusts against Aizetsu's face, and then another demon completely tore your skirt off. There wasn't any use for your belt either so the demon—who in the corner of your eye you found out was Urogi—broke it off effortlessly. From all the tugging of claws and fangs your outfit ended up looking like you were attacked by a pack of wolves, so even if you did survive you would have to have a good excuse. Especially why specifically your panties were gone.
You felt like you were going to cum again just from Aizetsu's tongue dragging across your sopping folds. His eyes were half-lidded and relaxed, but he seemed to be thoroughly excited and thrilled to experience something like this, and all of your reactions were more than worth it. He was so focused on you that he neglected his own cock that was stiff and straining in his pants. He merely squeezed your soft thighs and let you roll your hips against him to your heart's content. Your juices mixed with his saliva and rolled down his lips, past his chin, and that made his cock start right back twitching. He let out a muffled squeal when he suddenly felt the air hit it bare.
Karaku had slid Aizetsu's pants down past his thighs and his large cock sprang up and slapped against his stomach, leaking a long string of pre-cum down his shaft. Sekido slipped his mouth from yours and you panted hard, the breaths you managed to suck in being very shallow and you tried to even it out. But the persistent pleasure between your legs was making it difficult. Not only that but you could feel Urogi's talons prod the soft skin of your boobs, making so that pretty much all of your senses were being stimulated. You could feel hands wandering your body, claws scraping your skin, and that was of course nothing compared to Aizetsu's mouth, and then there was the smell.
Your nose scrunched up at how hot it was. It smelled distinctive too, like something you've never experienced, and pungently masculine, too. Was that their lust? Could you smell it? …Maybe your training was working after all because that's all you could smell: how much they wanted you.
Aizetsu pulled away from you abruptly and before you could even think of a question it was answered. Urogi's pulsing cock rubbed forward against your—finally—bare pussy, and the sensation was way better than when you had your panties on. You let out a soft moan, gripping harder at Aizetsu's horns despite him leaning away. He didn't seem to mind, either, and looked down at his cock Karaku had recently revealed. With a flushed face he glanced at the demon and saw how hard he was pumping his cock, so he went to experiment on his own.
"You're dripping wet." You could hear the smile that spread across Urogi's lips and he kneaded your soft breasts gingerly, his cock going faster. "Let's see if it's enough to take my cock."
A shuddery gasp fell from your lips as the wet tip of his cock plunged into you, stretching your tight pussy so much it began stinging.
You attempted to voice your pain but Aizetsu's warm lips around your clit cut you off harshly, and you were soon pulling his face back towards your cunt as the demon behind you pressed deeper and deeper. Focusing on the demon in front of you seemed to ease the tension in your hole and then, miraculously, you didn't feel any. It had actually started to feel good, especially when he sheathed all of himself inside. You didn't know just how long it was but it definitely looked and felt big, it was pressing hard against your cervix and you flexed around him with a cry, your head throwing itself onto his broad shoulder.
The demon grinned and he pulled out slowly, leaving the large tip of his cock inside of you before slamming back down all the way to the hilt.
"Wai-!"
His cock touching every sensitive part of your walls was one thing, but with Aizetsu sucking on your clit and Sekido biting onto your shoulder it was all too much. You felt like you were gonna go limp and fall to the grass, but you somehow managed to keep going. You were driven completely by lust, bucking your hips into Aizetsu's face as much as you could while Urogi's cock plowed into your pussy, and the drag of Sekido's sharp claws across your body had you yearning for more touch. Then, as if reading your thoughts, he grabbed a hold of your chin and brought you in for another kiss, wasting no time in working his tongue against yours. You clumsily reached a hand away from Aizetsu's horn and positioned it over the anger demon's cock head. He grunted into your mouth.
The scent of sex was stronger than the scent of demon despite one literally kissing you. It reminded you constantly of what was happening, and you didn't want it to stop at all.
Your wrist flicked with each twist of your hand around the head of his cock, then you went lower down his thick and veiny shaft. He was thrusting into your hand unashamedly, chasing his orgasm with the help of your warm and softer hand. And below you was Aizetsu using his own. He was gripping your thigh with one hand and stroking his cock languidly with his other. It didn't look like it felt good—he rarely ever touched himself because he didn't know how—but he seemed to be in pure bliss. He was moaning against your cunt as you bucked forward, making him suck harder and choke out muffled whimpers.
Watching the two of them gave Karaku an idea and he stood by the opposite side of Sekido, then he guided your hand away from the sorrow demon's horn onto his aching cock. He immediately moaned at your touch, pumping himself through your warm fist. Now all of the demons were occupied with you.
" So tight ," Urogi muttered, his brows pressing together hard from the pleasure your cunt was giving him. His thick shaft was throbbing harder than before and no matter how subtle it could be, you felt it right within your walls. "Hah- you're gonna cum for us again, huh? Your pussy's squeezing me so good," he whispered, the kneading to your breasts getting rougher and clumsy, and the slapping of his hips against your ass grew louder.
Sekido's mouth tore from yours and your tongue fell against your bottom lip, covered in both yours and his saliva. Your sides were heaving hard as you panted, and the feeling of Urogi's cock fucking you harder made you shriek in pleasure.
"Ah- Y-Yes!" Tears made your eyes glossy and your vision blurred, but you could make out the grin on Karaku's face as he went to latch around your overstimulated nipple. "I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum again-!" You mindlessly spoke, stroking harder at the demons' pulsing cocks.
And what really made that into a reality was Aizetsu's tongue swirling around your sensitive, twitching nub, and your eyes nearly shot to the back of your head from the overstimulation coursing through your whole body.
You went slack still for a brief second as you climaxed yet again. Then you were arching your back, rubbing fiercely at the demons' shafts, and squeezing Aizetsu's head between your thighs. As the warmth enveloped him he whimpered into your pussy and you couldn't hold yourself back any longer. You let out deafening moans that fell in sync with Urogi's rough thrusts, jolting you forward with each slam into you, and your walls clenched around him tightly as if you wanted him inside of you forever. Your pleasured calls rang through the forest and you were completely breathless once your high went down, you were left a hot panting mess. Tears were rolling down your burning cheeks.
Aizetsu leaned from between your legs, his mouth slick and dripping with drool. He looked down to his cum covered hand and gasped surprisingly. He was somehow so caught up with you he didn't realize he came, too. And it was oozing down his fingers. His soft eyes snapped back up to look at you and the other clones who surprisingly still had stamina.
"You're still taking him, huh?" Sekido said between grunts, a smirk on his face as he grabbed your head once again and made you look in his eyes. Your own was wet with tears of pleasure. "Or maybe he's not fucking you hard enough."
His tongue swiped your cheek and he swallowed the wet saltiness he'd collected, making the smirk on his face grow wider. You whined softly and looked at him almost pleadingly before he did the same to your other, licking up the tears that rolled down your face.
Your walls were spasming around Urogi's cock that was plowing into you as fast as he could; it was obvious he was trying to cum now. His hands slipped from your breasts that had small marks on them from the aftermath of his talons, and they rested on your hips instead so he could hold you tight as he slammed into you, your boob—the other was in Karaku's mouth—jiggling with each. And with one final harsh thrust he came to a halt with every inch nestled deep inside you, then warmth began flooding your pussy.
Your whole body was warm, sure, but this was the hottest feeling you've had yet.
"Mm~" Urogi hummed, relishing in the way your legs quivered from his efforts. The demon suddenly pulled you back away from the others and you thudded against his chest once he hit a tree. His fangs sank into your neck and you unleashed a yowl of pleasure that echoed throughout the forest. He bit down harder and then you felt it: the heat of his cum rolling down your inner thighs. His wings were flapping wildly as he filled you to the brim with his seed, his drenched cock sloppily pumping in and out of your tight cunt.
He went up to lick your cheek and you shuddered from the warmth, but he reminded you of what was warmer when he pulled out. His wet cock slapped against his thigh, twitching back to flaccidity while strings of cum fell from your fluttering hole. You were exhausted from his cock fucking you so hard so he let you collapse onto the grass in a tired sprawl, one arm over the other and your legs spread to let the aftermath of Urogi leak out of you. But before you could officially relax, all 4 demons were looking down at you.
But you weren't staring at their eyes. Rather Sekido and Karaku's large erections as fierce and throbbing as ever. You didn't know if you were prepared… But the scent you grew so used to was making you yearn for them more than before.
Aizetsu and Urogi's pants were back on so it was just 2 you had to deal with. That'd be pretty easy…
They kneeled on either side of you, rubbing their dicks against your hands until you grabbed onto them firmly, letting Karaku's soft voice ease you.
"So pretty," he cooed, his eyes half-lidded and gazing deep into yours. Your heart was pounding and you felt it stutter once he bit his lip. He looked at you so calmly. "Mm… You want me to show you how pretty you are?"
His chest rose fast and erratically. You could tell he was growing intentful and you weren't opposed to that idea at all.
You huffed, stroking him up and down. "Yes. Y-Yes, please."
His cock sunk past your hand until it prodded at your lips and your eyes widened. It was heavy and warm against your lips and you felt saliva flood your mouth. You didn't swallow it, you dribbled it on his cock and rubbed it in, and the groan he let out was worth it. But you wanted to hear more , so you opened your mouth eagerly for him.
"Mmm…"
You hummed along his cock once the head filled your mouth, and it was already stretching your lips more than you'd imagine. And when you relaxed your pussy twitched, a feeling that caught you completely off guard. You couldn't imagine having a third orgasm.
"Mm. Good girl," Karaku cooed, stroking your cheek as you took more of him in your mouth. And by the time you were almost halfway down it was hitting the back of your throat. Truthfully, you've never had a cock in your mouth and you haven't had anything nearly as big as him in it, so you were struggling to go further, but it was worth it to hear Karaku's soft moans because of you.
Your tongue was gliding along his thick shaft as you bobbed your head, stroking what you couldn't fit past your lips with the gentle twist of your hand. You stroked all of Sekido's shaft, paying extra attention to the head and flicking your wrist to give him the utmost pleasure. He was groaning and bucking in your hand, his marked tongue hanging past his teeth.
A ring of spit marked your checkpoint on his cock. The furthest you've gone. You wanted to test that point and see if you could go further so you sunk your lips down on him until you felt him twitching in your throat. Halfway down. Your pussy was throbbing intensely, then it erupted in pleasure as you felt something sliding against your clit.
You pulled off Karaku with a wet pop and looked down to see Aizetsu holding each of your legs, his large erection pressing back and forth over your already used pussy. Honestly, you couldn't believe your eyes.
"I'm sorry… It got hard again," he looked down and let out a ragged breath. "I couldn't help myself."
Then it sunk into you, filling your cunt with every thick inch of his dick until it couldn't go any deeper, and now your back was arching just like last time.
"Mmm…" Your head thudded against the grass and you let out a sigh, stroking both of the demons as pressure built in your core once again. You could feel the sticky warmth pooling between your legs—both cum and your arousal.
"I'm sorry if I'm not as good as Urogi," he said through quick breaths, his fangs baring as you squeezed around him. It was so warm and wet, way better than just his hands.
"I… Don't care," you whispered bluntly. "Keep going."
He managed sort of a grin and wound his hips back before going forward. A wet smack filled the air and you were jolted forward, tits bouncing from just the first thrust he did. Once he realized just how good it felt he was fucking you wildly, digging his claws into your skin and moaning softly while you writhed right beneath him.
You closed your lips around Sekido this time, forcing a hiss from his clenched teeth as you bobbed along his shaft. Drool rolled past your lips but you weren't bothered, only going deeper until he was hitting the back of your throat repeatedly. His hand latched onto one of your boobs and squeezed, earning a groan that came out vibrating against his cock and he tipped his head back, groaning in pleasure.
His hips started moving on their own, thrusting softly past your lips as you let out muffled moans. You were stroking them as hard as you could and it was thankfully easier with their dicks covered in spit.
"You feel so good!" Aizetsu chirped, prodding against your cervix with each thrust. Your eyes were fluttering shut from the pleasure it was giving you, and you swiftly switched from Sekido to Karaku. You leaned and dragged your tongue from the base of his cock to the very tip, then you took it in your mouth and sucked hard. You figured it would be him to tip over the edge first, but it was the demon opposite of him.
Once you felt Sekido pulsing in your hand you tore from Karaku, a trail of glistening spit following you as you wrapped your lips around the anger demon. You moaned hard as it happened fast. Your mouth was being filled with his thick cum. Your hand slowed, gliding across the veins smoothly as they pulsed and twitched, his chest heaving as more and more heat spilled in your mouth. You eagerly rolled your tongue across the tip, coaxing every string out of him until he was empty. Every bit of his hot cum on your tongue. And there was a lot, it was hard and new for you to swallow but you managed to get it all down.
The demon was panting and smiling, his fangs shining in the moonlight. You pressed a kiss to the tip of his dick and he squeezed at your breast in response.
"You are a good girl. Swallowed all of it," he said right before turning your head to face the pleasure demon. "Just one more."
His cock immediately plunged into your mouth and you initially yelped in shock, but you were quick to use both hands on him. You tried to look up at him while sucking him but you could hardly keep your eyes open. You just wanted to lay back and let Aizetsu pound you until you came all over his cock, hopefully being filled a second time. Your thoughts were cloudy and hardly there. You weren't thinking about what would happen afterwards, how you'd explain to everyone what happened. How you'd even get past this. You just wanted to fuck.
"Pretty… So pretty… Ah-" Karaku's eyes squeezed shut. You knew you couldn't keep up any more with your mouth on his cock. You were simply too exhausted, you let your cheek fall against the soft grass. But you didn't let go of the pleasure demon's cock. Your wrists were twisting along his shaft as he was bucking in your fist desperately, huffing and breathing hard. When his hips gradually stuttered you knew he was close, and right when that realization came he was already climaxing.
He howled out in pleasure, his muscles straining as he released all over your pretty face. Thick strings of cum fell over your cheeks, painting it in sticky streaks of white. Your hand had stilled but he kept on thrusting, fucking your hand until every last drop of cum was dripping down your face.
As if on cue your cunt was pumped with Aizetsu's own appreciation, his whimpers just barely louder than the heavy panting coming from Karaku. You managed a narrowed glance at the pleasure demon, your brows knitted together in bliss. Your jolting body was experiencing a whole series of sensations but what was highlighted the most to you was pleasure, and you were cumming for the third time over the sorrow demon's throbbing cock, moaning pathetically as he continued to work his cock inside of you.
Everything was so hot , you could feel the thick cum dripping on the skin of your chest and the fresh load Aizetsu had emptied into you leaking out of your hole. Your lungs weren't taking a break, you were letting them know just how good it felt for the demon to fuck you through your orgasm until the squeezing came to a stop and you fell completely limp.
You fell back into the grass and tried to let yourself calm down from the excitement, pleasure, the heat that was coursing through your body. Your chest was falling and rising rapidly in sync with your pounding heart, it was a surprise you didn't faint right then despite everything suddenly going quiet. Your eyes shut tight, your mind swam, and everything felt like it was weightless beneath you. You honestly wondered if you just fell asleep until you managed to open your eyes.
And, well… No one was there. No Aizetsu, Karaku, Sekido, Urogi. But everything else was very real. In fact, when you pulled yourself upright you felt globs of hot cum pour from your used cunt.
"Oh-!"
You gripped at the grass, grimacing hard. Every inch of the skin between your legs was sticky and wet, you didn't even want to think about how that'd feel when you got up to walk. Your hand flew to your face and you swiped at the warm substance covering your cheek. And sure enough, it was white and sticky, oozing down the tip of your finger. Your breath shuddered in realization.
'They just left me?'
You didn't know if you were glad, offended, or confused, but you figured you were going to miss them. Your chest felt fuzzy just thinking about them touching you all over again, maybe doing more things with them you couldn't do before. But meeting them again was probably a low chance. After all, you were just a normal demon slayer.
And then another realization set in. What if everyone else found you like this? Outfit ripped to shreds, face and pussy dripping with cum, and you smelled undeniably strong with the scent of demons and sex . Anyone with a brain would be able to connect the thoughts of what happened to you if they simply took a glance, so you thought about cleaning up.
You scanned the area with eyes nearly closed to try and find the sword you dropped first. The sword the demons made you drop somewhere. But all you could do was look briefly before a voice past the clusters of trees took you by surprise.
"[Y/N]...?"
You froze immediately. It was the voice of a demon slayer. But regardless of how ruined you looked you didn't at all try and make any last efforts to look presentable. The scent was already there. The proof was already there. The most you could do was sit and wait for the demon slayer to inevitably walk forward and see you covered in cum.
Oh well.