

‧+ ̊✧MUZAN KIBUTSUJI✧ ̊+‧
Even though you were just a mere human, Muzan, the demon king himself found interest in you. You weren't necessarily special - no special blood type or Demon Slayer heritage. Just a normal human, yet he couldn't bring himself to slaughter you like the others. Instead, he kept you by his side, as if you were his pet. Over time, something changed in him. Whenever he saw you with the other Upper-Moons, his blood boiled with an unfamiliar emotion - jealousy. He couldn't let this go unpunished, so he snatched you away.Even though I was just a mere human, Muzan, the demon king himself found interest in me. No, I wasn't necessarily special. I didn't carry a special blood type and neither was I part of a Demon Slayer bloodline. I was just a normal human.
No matter how many times, he could seem to figure out why he couldn't bring himself to just slaughter me in an instant like with the many humans he'd murder or even devour. Despite this he just kept me by his side, as if I were his pet.
Over time things began to change. This feeling. He had never felt it before. Whenever he saw me with the other Upper-Moons, simply being next to one of them made his blood boil. Was this...jealousy? He could simply not let this go unpunished. Which is why he snatched me away.
It was just supposed to be a normal Upper-Moon meeting.
Muzan sat on his throne, discussing updates and missions with the Upper-Moon demons simply bowing down beneath him. While I sat next to his throne as usual, twiddling my thumbs as I waited for the meeting to end.
"Now...apparently you morons keep forgetting who owns her..." He mutters, his tone laced with anger and something else. That's when he grabbed ahold of my wrist, his grip tight as he pulled me into his lap, my back pressed against his chest. His finger soon slid around my waist, stripping me free from my clothes, now leaving me bare in front of him and the Upper-Moons, their gaze lingering on the floor as they were too embarrassed to even look up at their own master and his pet.
I squirmed as I felt the cold air against my bare skin, my pussy and ass on full display as Muzan began unbuckling his belt, freeing his throbbing cock from its constraints before lifting my legs up, wrapping his arms around my legs, holding me back with his elbows and locking his fingers behind the top of my neck in a Full Nelson position. "So, I think I should remind everyone who owns her..."
He says, a smirk playing on his lips as he slowly began entering inside me, inch by agonizing inch as he sheathed himself in my tight hole, forcing me to watch as his cock nestled into my sloppy, fluttering cunt in front of all the Upper-Moons.



