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Yuji's parents were thrilled about their trip to Russia. They had been planning for months what they should take with them, where they should go and what resturants would have the best food to try out.
Yuji didn't really know anything about Russia, only that it does snow a lot, which is what he loves best in the world. If his parents were excited to go somewhere then he should be aswell. Russia sounded like a good country for families to spend their time in.
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"You know where the toilets are?" Kaori spoke to the boy, her hand dusting off the crumbs from Yuji's seat. Jin was near the benches, sitting down while checking any new emails he had gotten on his phone.
"Yes!" Yuji replied, his tiny finger pointing towards where the gas station was. When his mother nodded, it was his cue to go. He gripped his tiger plush as his sneakers creased on the stone path that led towards the building.
The gas station sign flickered near the entrance, the bright colours giving a welcoming sense when the boy stepped in. There were aisles full of different snacks that made his mouth drool. Crisps, drinks and sweets are what Yuji wants to have, but his parents won't let him since they want him to stay healthy during the road trip.
He looked around, like a little lost child, until he spotted the sign. He walked into the men's section. When he looked around, it seemed to be empty, only one stall occupied whilst the rest weren't. Once he entered one of the stalls, he did his business, quickly wiping before opening the stall.
He noticed someone, a man washing his hands. He looked huge, like a wrestler. His broad shoulders and muscular arms through the thin fabric looked so strong that he could probably pick Yuji effortlessly. The more he thought about it, the more he got excited. The man was only wearing a tight black hoodie with sweatpants, even though it was a bit chilly outside. Yuji had to wear thick, soft pyjamas, but was still cold.
Yuji slowly walked closer to the sink, clutching his tiger plush whilst trying to get a better look at the stranger. He had dark black hair, like shiny obsidian. His tattooed face and crimson eyes made him look like an evil villain who had an empire strong enough to take over the world. He was so interested in a random man in a restroom that it made him giggle.
The man suddenly turned his head, a confused look written on his face that made the boy shut up immediately. They just stared at each other for a while, hazel and crimson eyes scanning, whilst the restroom seemed to be quiet.
"Emm... I like your tattoos..." Yuji suddenly spoke, high pitched child's voice complimenting the man, which made his eyes slightly widen. The water flowing into the sink switched off, the large, soaked hands resting on the man's sides while he stared at the boy for too long. It made him worried if he did something wrong.
"Thank you..." In his Russian accent, he thanked the boy, making Yuji slightly blush. His accent was thick and deep, one that movie stars had in those movies about spies. The little boy was even more curious about this stranger, his smile widening, which seemed to make the stranger even more confused.
Yuji went over to the lower sinks and placed his tiger near the tap, quickly soaping up his hands and washing them. The man still lingered near, staring at the little boy intensely like an eagle looking for its next prey. Once the boy finished using the hand dryer, the man tapped on his shoulder.
"Come," His thick accent rang in his ears, turning him into a puppy that followed his owner everywhere. Sukuna led him out of the bathroom, pointing at the variety of sweets that were on the aisles. Yuji held his plushy against his chest, eyes scanning the sweets. He was confused, though. His parents told him he should never trust a stranger, even if they were nice to him. But the whole time they were in Russia, the people there were nice to him, especially the workers at the border. They were very kind to him, and his parents liked that.
The man seemed to be getting impatient, his eyebrows rising and his finger pointing at the sweets again, like he was running out of time. Yuji just quickly picked whatever he saw first, his fingers curling around a packet of sour gummies that were bigger than the rest of the normal-sized packets. He swallowed hard. Is he being too greedy? The man said he could get whatever he wanted... He didn't even say anything to him...
The stranger patted the boy's back with his rough palm, gesturing to where the cash register was. He paid for the sweets with no complaint, handing the packet to the boy whilst his hand seemed to be frozen. His palm was out, like he wanted something from Yuji. He didn't have anything on him, so he offered his hand. His tiny hand slid on top of the bigger hand with the thick fingers curling round it. He wanted to hold hands?
They both walked out of the gas station, the cold wind and the stretched fields welcoming them. The man was walking on the stone path with the boy tagging along, his hazel eyes staring at the different colourful gummies he would be trying. The walk felt like an hour, even though it wasn't. Yuji's little legs were getting tired already until he looked up.
The gas station was gone, and only the end of the car park could be seen. They were walking away from the gas station where his parents were, and panic slowly rose in Yuji. The grip around his tiny hand became tighter when the man walked towards a grey van, the headlight flashing with the car key dangling in his hand.
"W-wait, mister-" Yuji's mouth was suddenly covered, the side door sliding open where Yuji was thrown into, along with the packet of sweets and plushy. He tried to scream, but Sukuna was fast enough to punch his lower abdomen, making the boy wheeze in pain. Through blurry vision, he managed to see the man apply something on a piece of cloth, the fabric covering his gasping mouth, which made it harder to breathe.
"Shhh..." The man hushed, the burning pain in the boy's lungs becoming soothed as his eyelids slowly fell. The chemical kicked in quickly, his body slowly shutting down whilst he lay there. He was slowly wrapped tightly in a blanket, his body shoved into a corner with all the other junk the man had in his car.
The engine of the car quickly ticked to life, the wheels agresivly scrapping against the ground as the van rushed into the highway. Where Yuji would never see his parents again...
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The next thing Yuji knew was that he was lying on top of a bed, one that was too large for a child to have. His eyes slowly flickered open, his whole body drenched in sweat, whilst his heart pounded in his chest.
He didn't recognise this place. The walls had dark decorative wallpaper that someone's grandma would have, a large messy bed where the boy was on, along with his discarded sweets and teddy, a wide desk with two monitors and thousands of wires connected to a strange metal box with lots of fans. The room seemed fairly clean, the dark red carpet floor had no rubbish scattered around, but only a over filled bin full of cans and wrappers was near the desk.
Everything that had happened came back to Yuji, his lungs nearly collapsing when he struggled to breathe. He remembers now how the stranger took him away from his parents and hurt him when he tried to scream. He thought people here were nice, but now he knows why his mother told him to be careful with strangers. He picked up the plushy, holding it against his chest for some form of comfort.
The strangest thing that seemed to catch his attention was how the room had no windows, only a small metal vent in the room. How strange was this place? It scared him even more just lying there. He sat up, his body still feeling sore and weak. Then he heard someone.
The same russian accent could be heard from outside the bedroom. Yuji's heart nearly stopped when his breathing became short. It sounded like he was talking to someone on the phone, only his voice echoing off the thick walls. The door knob slolwy turned, the anxiety crushing his brain even more.
The door swung open, and the stranger, walking into the room with a phone pressed against his ear noticed the terrified boy on the bed. The silence was long until the man spoke a few words in a foreign language before hanging up the phone. He took a step closer, making Yuji nearly puke when he got closer.
Instead of reaching the boy, he picked up a camera from the nightstand, pressing a few buttons until the lens faced the scared boy. The man then got closer, with Yuji scrambling back for his shoulders to press against the wall. His tiny leg was grabbed quickly before he could blink, his head banging against the wall when he was pulled closer. The stranger was speaking in a language he didn't understand, and the grip on the boy became harder the more Yuji struggled to crawl away.
A sudden, hard slap hit his cheek that could have broken his jaw. He cried, both hands leaving the plushy to cradle the side of his stinging face whilst his legs weakly shook from fear. A finger hooked underneath the waistband of his pants, the fabric stretching when the man stretched them down past his knees. The air hit his prickling skin first, more tears flowing down with choked sobs that meant Yuji had given up fighting back.
"Такая милая маленькая девочка..." His thick voice came back, the language scaring the boy even more for some reason. Once the pants were off, the man's hand spread his thighs apart, the camera facing closer to where his clothed cunt was. Yuji couldn't move, not even blink, when his brain tried processing everything. A thick thumb rubbed over the fabric, pressing down where his clit would be, making Yuji's breath hitch.
The waistband snapped against his hip, the fabric getting pulled down completely, with the air already causing goosebumps across the boy's thighs. Yuji couldn't help but let out a whimper, the weird feeling making his stomach twist. He's not sure what the stranger is trying to do, but it's making him feel very different from before.
The man brought two fingers to the flushed folds, spreading it apart to show the camera the twitching rim of the entrance to Yuji’s womb. The feeling in his belly was getting worse, his hands trying to reach for the man, but he just got pushed back down, forced against the blanket.
Then he felt something press against it, an electrical feeling hitting his belly when the pressure became intense. The hole was tight, the man’s finger was too thick to force itself inside.
“Relax…” He growled intensely, at least it was a word Yuji understood. He tried his best to calm down, reaching for his tiger pushing next to him and thinking about his happy moments that had seemed to have disappeared.
The tip of his finger then reached past the rim, the heat sucking in the finger like a baby. The stretch burned Yuji, the knot in his stomach becoming tighter whilst blood rushed to his cunt. The man seemed to have a pleased look, a smile that wasn't like the one doctors or dentists had to assure you would be safe, but one that showed the opposite. He didn't like where this was going, but he didn't know what to do.
The man was knuckles deep now, his finger wiggling with a wet squelching sound, making the boy cringe from the feeling. The walls were slippery and tingling, muscles adapting to the stretch even though Yuji hates it, his nails digging into the fur of his teddy.
“хороший мальчик..." He hissed deeply, the feeling of the muscles clamping around his finger sending shocks to his cock. The finger popped out, Yujis hips jerking violently with his arms wrapping around his soft tiger whilst the pain became unbearable. His face was becoming flushed, the tears stinging his cheeks whilst his bangs clung to his sweating forehead. Just like a perfect doll.
Then he felt it, two fingers were trying to push into the hole. He couldn't push the man anymore. Yuji just hugged his plush, crying into the fabric that was already soaked.
He could feel the fingers entering, the rim hurting even more, whilst the muscles kept trying to pull them in. It made his belly feel even more funny, with liquid leaking out of his burning hole.
“Hnnng...!" Yuji let out a painful whimper. He could feel the fingers trying to spread his walls even more, scissor-like motions making his whole body feel like jelly. The fingers popped out again, the loss making him whine against the fluffy fabric.
He thought it was over until he heard the sound of a zipper. His eyes shot open, staring down where he saw the stranger pull down the waistband of his own pants. There was something thick and long in the man's hand that looked like it was covered in skin. Yuji swallowed hard, his body being pulled further towards the thing.
The man lined himslef himself against wet cunt, the tip brushing against the sensitive folds that made Yuji squeak. The stranger exhaled his nose, rolling his hips forward with one brutal thrust that tore a scream from Yuji's throat. The camera captured the suffering moments, recording the way the small body arched painfully off the mattress whilst his mouth hung open from the agony.
Yuji sobbed, fingers clawing at his plushy as his sides burned, each push feeling like he's being split open. The lens caught the way the boy's stomach bulged slightly, the cock burying itself deep inside. Sweat slid down the man's brow, hips grinding that made the bed frame creak with each thrust.
"S-stop..." Yuji's whimper came out choked, receiving a slap on his thigh that burned into a threatening red mark. His poor little body couldn't handle the invasion inside his cunt, toes curling and uncurling from each thrust. He could see Sukuna's teeth gleam, his sinister smirk scaring the boy even more.
Something coiled tighter in Yuji's stomach, a heat that felt worse than the pain he felt. His thighs were trembling, more tears flowing not from fear but from confusion when the electrical tension in his belly worsened. The man noticed the reactions, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he angled himself to hit that soft spot inside the boy.
"идеальный..." He muttered, watching the boy's face twist in ways that made his cock throb against the warm walls. Yuji's first orgasm hit him like a drunk driver, a scream tearing out his throat when his back arched violently off the mattress. His cunt clenched around the thick cock, warm fluid leaking out around it too quickly, which made him feel overwhelmed and weak.
"черт..." The man groaned, feeling the tight walls fluttering around his shaft that could burst any moment. Yuji was too weak to even move, tears streaking down his face whilst small sobs left his mouth. Yuji wanted all of this to be over, but the man didn't stop. He only fucking him harder, west slaps of skin growing louder the more the boy's cunt clenched.
The man's fingers dug into the boy's hip, his hand clamping around the camera recording the boy whilst the heat pooling in his stomach intensified. He breathed in sharply, burring himslef inside the boy with a grunt before exhaling for a long time. Hot seed was being emptied inside the boy's small body, watching him whimper from the strange feeling of his womb being filled up.
Withdrawing slowly, the cock brushed against the aching walls, cum trickling out of Yuji's stretched entrance and onto the already soaked blanket. The camera got a good glimpes as the sight, two fingers spreading the swollen folds to show the thick seed spilling out, making a mess whilst the boy cried silently. The stranger seemed to be pleased, humming in satisfaction whilst his fingers scooped up the mess before pressing it against Yuji's parted lips.
"Clean," He comanded, crimson eyes glaring with satisfaction that made the boy swallow hard. He obeyed, quivering lips wrapping around the fingers whilst his throat gurgled from the salty taste across his tongue. He choked immediately, head lolling to the side, whilst his aching whole body curled into a ball.
The camera was finally turned off, with the man turning his back against the boy to settle down on the office chair in front of the monitors. Yuji was left alone with his thoughts. He wished he hadn't said anything to the guy. Should have run away when he had the chance to, scream for help loud enough for his parents to hear, but now he can't hear them anymore. Probably forever...
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It's been a few months, and Yuji's life has been hell. The man was barely nice to him, making the boy take his own showers and cook his own food with the ingredients in the half-empty fridge. Yuji didn't know how to cook or take care of himself properly, his parents normally did that for him.
The worst part was the activities he'd make him do in front of the camera. As soon as the camera was on, Yuji's heart would drop below his stomach. The stuff he had to do were painfull and shameful. The man would make him put stuff in his private parts, objects that shouldn't even be in there in the first place or just fucked him till the boy cried and passed out.
Yuji hated all of this. Every day he wonders if his parents are even looking for him, they were probaly enojying there time in Russia without an annoying child by their side. The poor boy wanted to go back home. The more he asked the man, the more agitated he looked.
"No Mama and Papa!" The stranger would shout at him, hit him hard enough for Yuji to feel the pain for a whole week. The boy was still wondering how he was even alive after all of this. The starvation, poor hygiene and abuse were making him want to die right now. The man didn't even see him as a human or a child, just a little video doll that he could mess with any time he got.
Yuji still never had any private time. The man didn't go to work, barely even left the house. All he did was go on the computers and just go on different websites to sell the videos he made. And they turned out to be a success. The man seemed to be happy, staring at the screen, staring at the demands for the videos and the money he had been making. It helped him continue to pay the bills and buy other stuff, but there was nothing good about it on Yuji's side.
The starvation had gotten way too bad. Yuji's bones were shoving on his ribs and arms. He didn't know how to cook anything, and the snacks the man had were out of bounds for him. He ate the ingredients in the fridge, but they tasted horrible for Yuji, like they were old or expired. Yuji had to find another way to eat, so he looked through the trash near the desk. There would always be a few crumbs left in the candy bars or some liquid left in the bottom of soda cans that at least helped Yuji through the day.
One day, he got caught. He didn't even realise the man had come back home, watching him through the doorway whilst the boy chewed on the piece of granola that was left. When Yuji turned around, his mouth hung open, tears already spilling when he saw the stranger staring down at him. Yuji, of course, cried, knees pressing against his chest as he apologised over and over again and waited for his punishment.
The man, however, didn't do anything. Instead, he walked away and out of the house again. Yuji was stunned for a minute, his body shaking whilst his brain tried processing what just happened. Yuji did his best to clean the house, emptying the rubbish into a trash bag and using a cloth to wipe the floors clean before the man came back home.
When the front door unlocked in the house, Yuji was already waiting on the bed, sitting down and thinking of what punishment would be given to him. He heard something, a plastic wrapper thrown right in front of him. His eyes widened when he noticed the packet of biscuits near his feet. Sweat was pooling on his back whilst he looked up at the man.
"Eat," The deep voice came through, making the boy flinch but also worried. Was it a test? Yuji didn't move, only pushing the biscuits away like they were poisoned. The gesture was something that irritated the man even more. He forcefully grabbed the packet, ripping it open and shoving a milky biscuit inside the boy's mouth. Yuji cried, keeping his lips sealed whilst tears flowed down his already reddened eyes.
"S-stop!" He shouted, turning his head to the side and shoving the food away. It stunned the man, with wide eyes staring down at the starving boy who refused the food. There was a painful pulse in his heart, one that meant he was a monster. The man knew how much of a horrible person he was, never realising there were other humans around that could feel pain and suffering.
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After that, things slightly got better. The man started giving the boy food instead of letting him rummage through the trash or the disgusting fridge. It made Yuji feel something, like he was comfortable and seen in this house, even though he shouldn't be. He's even started taking showers once a week with his help, the warm feeling of the water making the boy's muscles feel more relaxed whilst the man scrubbed his dirty skin clean. Yuji even got a toothbrush for his already damaged teeth. Luckly the man had a 'friend' who would check out the boy's condition if there was anything wrong.
"Emm... Mister?" Yuji tugged gently at the man's sleeve, his teeth trying to bite down at the dead skin on his finger whilst he waited for the man to turn his head from the screen. The man looked down at him, moving his headphone to the side to hear the boy.
"W-what's your name...?" He shyly asked, his spit-soaked finger curling against the fabric of his pyjamas. The man just stared at him, taking off his headphones before his lips parted.
"Sukuna." The man said, the boy looking up at him with wide eyes that seemed shocked. Sukuna was his name the whole time. He remembered hearing it from one of his friends who visited, but never thought anything of it. The word felt good on his small tongue when he thought about it.
"Sukuna... Do you know my name?" Yuji asked. Sukuna looked at the boy for a while, his eyes frozen on the boy's face as he thought. The boy had been living with him for a long time now, and he had never once asked for his name, only calling him brat or just ignoring him.
"I-it's Yuji..." The boy spoke up, a warm smile curling on his face that gave Sukuna nostalgia from when they first met. Sukuna thought the name suited the cute boy, it was simple and easy to say for him.
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After a year, their relationship became better. It felt like they were more than friends, like they were in a happy marriage. Every time Sukuna came back home from anything, Yuji was already waiting by the door, letting the man scoop him up for a kiss while they went to the bedroom.
They both did nearly everything together. They took showers together, slept on the same bed and even started cooking food together. Both Yuji and Sukuna loved spending their time together, letting Yuji watch whilst Sukuna did his work on the computer with his coding and talking to customers. Sukuna even started learning more English for the boy since Yuji struggled a lot with Russian, plus most of the people he sold the videos to were English speakers.
Yuji loved Sukuna a lot, even after everything. The man would still record him doing weird stuff, but Yuji had already gotten used to it since it was the best way Sukuna made money for them. Sometimes they would do it without recording. It made Yuji feel better and less stressed, not having to worry about how the video would come out.
The feeling of his thick cock buried inside his cunt made him squirm from pleasure. Even when he milked every last drop of fresh hot seed inside his womb, Yuji would try his best to hold the precious liquid inside him, just to prove to Sukua he loved him a lot...
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