Life is always unpredictable.
I had always been a staunch supporter of agnosticism. Because if God really exists, in my eyes, he cannot truly be loving.
They say God's love works in mysterious ways yet I ask, if God's definition of love is truly so different that children are bestowed with cancer then is it truly love?
Oh don't misunderstand, I couldn't give a rat's fuck about those children. For this was just my argument to shut down the religious folk I argued with online for fun.
As for why I was suddenly talking about God....
It was because of a corpse in front of me.
I still had trouble believing what I was seeing. It wasn't mangled nor was it bleeding, though the expression on the corpse looked regretful.
Worse, I seem to be familiar with the sickly man who had probably died due to a disease.
My head spun, a wave of foreign negative emotions assaulting me. My memory seemed to be fuzzy and contrived. I remained silent, letting my tears fall even though my heart felt no sorrow. I was an anomaly, an imposter. I couldn't act out of order in front of these people for now.
Despite there being only two crying children and one weeping woman, I was a bit cautious.
After a minute my mind finally stabilised.
I realised my situation.
I had become Tanjiro from Demon Slayer.
Fuck my life.
Night had settled and Tanjuro had been buried.
The Kamado family had been grieving the entire day. Though Kie Kamado felt her heart shatter she couldn't let this incident leave a shadow in the hearts of her children. She gently coaxed the crying Hanako and Nezuko to sleep before looking towards her eldest son who was just 14.
Tanjiro was much more mature than the rest of her children.
Seeing his tear-stained face yet desolate and empty eyes filled her with pain that surpassed the passing of her husband. Her husband's death wasn't a surprise. Tanjuro had warned her months ago that this day was coming. Though she felt heartbroken she was prepared for it.
Yet seeing the suppressed emotions of her eldest son she felt a wave of remorse.
He was still a child.
He didn't need to be a man.
Not now.
"Tanjiro.." she muttered, yet froze, unable to find words that would seem comforting.
Suddenly, Tanjiro turned towards her, his face a picture of calmness.
"Mom." He called out stepping close to her before enveloping the woman in a warm hug, "It's okay, you can cry. I'll take over Father's duties. I'll chop trees and sell charcoal, you can do embroidery in your free time. We won't go hungry. I'll make sure of it."
'You... Tanjiro... I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Kie apologised loudly, tears streaming down her face as she clutched the back of his kimono, her fingers tightening. She should be the one comforting him, she should be the one taking the responsibility for him yet hearing his warm, comforting words left her sobbing in his chest.
Tanjiro gently rubbed the weeping woman's soft back as his chest grew wet. A sharp glint passed through his eyes as he stood silent, letting the vulnerable woman sob.
For almost twenty minutes they stayed in embrace before the sobbing stopped and dissolved into faint rhythmic breathing.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Tanjiro gently lifted the woman and walked down the corridor of the house. There were three bedrooms in the house, one belonging to Nezuko and Hanako, one belonging to Tanjiro and one belonging to Tanjuro and Kie.
Tanjiro entered his parents' bedroom with Kie in his arms. The room was unassuming, consisting of a single bed and an almirah.
He gently laid the tear-stained woman on the bed.
But he didn't leave immediately.
He looked at the sleeping woman and gulped greedily. Her skin was soft and fair, perhaps the climate causing her skin to be extra pale. She was dressed in a long loose white robe.
(Image)
Tanjiro felt his cock harden.
His 'father' had just passed away and the idea of assaulting the grieving woman using the body of her own son felt like pleasure on steroids.
So fucked, so taboo.
He walked closer to the bed and extended his hand, grabbing one of Kie's melons. He fully palmed the well-sized breast before squeezing it roughly through the robe. The flesh spilt through his fingers and Tanjiro felt his cock tingle.
Such a high-quality woman. A rush of ecstasy coursed through his veins once he realised she would wake up to see her son raping her body, bonus points if he accidentally impregnated her.
He remembered in the original story that Tanjiro had a lot of siblings yet in this reality he seemed to have only two sisters. He didn't understand why but he couldn't care less.
He couldn't wait any longer.
He climbed on top of the bed and knelt on top of her body, his shadow enveloping her beautiful motherly face.
Tanjiro lowered his head and began licking her lips. His saliva dripped, creating a sloppy mess. He bit on her rosy red lips and gently kneaded them in between his teeth. Then using his tongue he began licking the inside of her mouth. The sheer pleasure of violating the unconscious woman made Tanjiro, who hadn't touched a woman in decades, almost cum.
In just a minute the sloppy licking turned into depraved kissing as he sucked on her tongue and at the same time kneaded her milky breasts. Perhaps because it had been years since she had last given birth she was no longer lactating.
A pity, he thought as he used his fingers to pull her tongue out and keep her mouth wide open. Tanjiro extended his tongue, letting his saliva drip into his Mother's mouth. Kie, who was still sleeping, groaned as she subconsciously began to swallow the saliva her son was dripping into her throat.
Tanjiro stopped playing with her breasts and slid forward. His ass rested on her chest and his crotch was thrust forward. The erect penis was so long that even as it strained against the fabric it was briefly pressing against Kie's cute little nose.
Her little red nose wrinkled slightly as if faced with an unpleasant smell. Tanjiro yanked his pants down and the humongous cock sprang out, slightly slapping her face by accident. Tanjiro himself was surprised by the monstrous size, wondering if the original Tanjiro also had such a large cock or was it just an effect of the alternate reality.
Perhaps because he hadn't washed himself after a hectic and sweaty day his cock had an incredibly musky smell.
"...T-Tanjiro!?"
A soft voice called, the warm breath landing against his cock causing him to shudder.
Unfortunately, this seems to have woken Kie up.
-x-X-x-
Kie had a long dream.
She hadn't exactly remembered when she fell asleep but she knew it was in the arms of her son. His well-toned arms and hard chest reminded her of her husband.
This might've been the reason she was dreaming of Tanjuro.
They had a deep conversation about how they first met, fell in love, lived together, had three children and spent a happy time together. Yet suddenly, in between the conversation, in the dream-like space, Tanjuro whipped his cock out.
"Honey?" Kie wasn't shy about her husband but she was still bewildered. Just then a musky smell assaulted her nose. Tanjuro always washed before they did any special activity so Kie had rarely smelled such a scent.
Her eyes snapped open and she froze in shock.
The first thing she felt was something heavy resting on her face. It was a cock! A cock almost three times the size of her husband!?
'T-Tanjiro!?"
Her son had slapped his cock on her face! On his Mother's face!
"Tanjiro, come back to your senses! How dare you!" Kie had never gotten angry at Tanjiro in all her life but this had crossed all lines.
Yet much to her horror she saw no remorse, guilt or panic in Tanjiro's eyes. Instead, he looked at her with a crazed glint, eyes full of wild lust.
"What's wrong, Mom?" Tanjiro chuckled in a depraved manner, "Didn't you agree to me taking over all of Father's duties? Isn't pleasing you one of his duties?"
"What are you saying!? Get off me right now!" Kie tried to push him off, not wanting to speak too much because the moment she moved her lips they would slide across the underside of his cock. The musky smell was making her head spin.
But Tanjiro didn't listen, instead, he moved his hips, thrusting his steaming hot cock against her cold skin. Kie felt disgust creep all over her body, she almost wanted to vomit but unfortunately, she hadn't eaten anything the entire day.
Just then, Tanjiro pressed his cockhead against her pale red lips. Looking at her quivering lips Tanjiro smiled lewdly and faintly rubbed his cock over her lips, smearing them with pre-cum.
Kie hated it. She hated this with all her being.
Not only had her husband passed away today but her son had assaulted her while she was sleeping, droning about some twisted idea of taking his father's place.
"Open your mouth, Mom. Can't you see I'm in pain?" Tanjiro's expression turned cold and Kie felt her breath hitch. Her son was looking at her like she was just a piece of meat, a woman existing solely to pleasure him.
She had never imagined her son had been harbouring such depraved ideas.
She didn't dare speak, nor did she dare look at him. She quietly turned her head, gritting her teeth.
Tanjiro snorted at this. Keeping his weight on her chest, he held her small delicate hands over her head and using his other hand pinched her nose shut before using his pinching fingers to turn her face towards him again. At the same time, he kept his cockhead roughly pressed against her lips.
Kie shuddered in disbelief as her son stole her breath. She wanted to breathe. She needed to breathe.
Tears streamed down her face as she looked at her son, her eyes pleading for mercy. She hoped her kind son would come back to his senses and let her go. But this only backfired as her terror and vulnerability only further fueled his lust.
She had to breathe!
'TANJIRO! NOO-'
"GAWK! A massive amount of meat was shoved down her petite throat. Her throat bulged and Tanjiro's face contorted into one of pure bliss and pleasure.
"Oh my god, what a mouth-pussy! Mom, you were born to be used! Take it! Take it all, Mom!" Tanjiro slammed his hips against her tearful face. His degrading words caused her pussy to spasm.
Gluck! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug
Kie felt her throat burn. The walls of her throat subconsciously constricted around his massive cock, massaging him. The musky smell created an odd taste, a taste she had never had before. Sex between her and Tanjuro was usually innocent and pure, never anything beyond vaginal. So when Tanjiro began using her throat like she was some kind of common whore Kie's pussy began to throb faintly.
Her disgust deepened, not only for Tanjiro but also for herself.
She shut her legs close and also closed her eyes not wanting to see the animalistic expression of her son as he raped his own mother's throat. Tanjiro couldn't care less about her feelings, he continued to rape her throat with reckless abandon. In just a minute he felt himself wanting to release.
He let her hands go and roughly grabbed her head with his hands. He pulled her face closer into his crotch, his budding pubes scattering across her face. Her eyes rolled back as the entirety of his massive cock was buried deep within her throat. As she began to lose consciousness she felt scalding liquid splatter across her walls. The burning sensation jolted her back to her senses and she immediately began gagging but her son showed no mercy, keeping her head buried in his crotch till he had finished ejaculating.
For an entire minute, Kie had been forced to continuously drink his salty semen. The seed of her own son had been deposited in her stomach.
Tears streamed down her face as Tanjiro slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, enjoying the dragging sensation between her quivering lips. Plop! With a wet pop, her mouth was finally free and she sobbed silently, not even having the strength to slap him.
As Tanjiro pulled his cock out, saliva mixed with semen began dripping from the tip of the cock onto her messed-up, bruised face.
The sight instantly hardened his softening cock.
-x-X-x-
"Why... Tanjiro... why?" They'd never be able to go back to the pure mother and son relationship they had. Tanjiro had destroyed it. Why? Why had she never seen a hint of this vicious beast inside Tanjiro?
"What do you mean why, Mom? I've taken over Father's duties. What's hard to understand?"
"We're mother and son! This is taboo! This is wrong!" She shrieked while snapping her head towards. him. Tears were still streaming down her face, the weight of Tanjiro's action making her chest feel heavier than when Tanjiro sat on it.
Slap!
"Shut up!" Suddenly Tanjiro slapped her.
He slapped her!
Kie froze in shock, the slap stinging more than the pain in her jaw and mouth, "T-Tanjiro...?"
"Ningh!"
Tanjiro roughly grabbed her chin with his fingers, yanking her towards him. "You immoral woman! You had no problem spreading your legs for my Father but when it's my turn you have so much of a problem!? Are you planning to satisfy your pussy by sleeping with random men in the village now that Father has passed away!?"
Kie was flabbergasted, she had never heard words so repulsive.
"You're out of your mind!"
Slap!
Another slap jerked her head to the right.
'Shut up! You're a woman! The moment you women are briefly without a cock you turn into sluts that sleep around with everyone! How can I let my own Mom turn herself into a filthy whore!?" Tanjiro grabbed her chin once again, forcing her to look into his bestial eyes, "You're a woman and I'm the man of the house, you understand!? The sole reason for your existence is to give birth and worship cock!"
Tanjiro's experience with women ran deep. He had raped many women in his past life and the majority of them had turned into shameless sluts after just a few sessions.
This was the true nature of women. Keep them convulsing on your cock and they'll forget everything else about their life, sacrificing anything and everything for a fleeting moment of pleasure.
Kie gritted her teeth, not wanting to indulge in her son's madness. She had raised him with such love. How could he even say such things?
"Aahrg!" Just then she felt his hand roughly grasp her breast. "Answer me slut! Do you understand? Do you want to be a slut!?"
"Shut up-"
Slap!
This time he slapped her breast causing it to jiggle endlessly. The pain caused a sharp gasp to escape her lips. Tears welled up in her eyes once again but Tanjiro didn't plan on showing mercy. He let go of her chin and roughly grasped both of her nipples through the robe.
"Why are these hard huh!? Are you getting off to your own son raping you!? I knew it. You're a fucking slut!"
"NO! Ningh!" Kie screamed but Tanjiro twisted her nipples causing her body to shudder. "Stop lying. Let's check then."
He ripped her clothes off much to her protests but she was just a delicate petite woman with decent boobs. How could she overpower a male teen?
Soon she was left naked on the bed, her hands hiding her breasts and pussy as she tried to back away. But Tanjiro slapped her thighs open, forcefully spreading her legs.
His eyes widened at the drenched pussy that she was barely able to hide with her small dainty hand.
"What the fuck? You're actually wet!?"
Tanjiro's surprisingly sincere astonishment only served to further fuel Kie's shame and humiliation. She didn't dare meet his curious eyes.
"Don't tell me Father hasn't fucked you since Hanako was born?" Tanjiro looked at her with bewilderment and noticed her flinching, his lips twitched, his mask momentarily slipping, 'It's been 11 years since she was born!"
Kie subconsciously bit her lower lip in shame and the sight of her trembling, red-faced, shyly hiding her private parts fueled his lust further.
Tanjiro lost control at the sight of the incredibly cute woman. He pushed the crying woman down on the bed once again.
"Tanjiro! Please no! Please! Stop! You're going to ruin our family!"
"So be it!" Tanjiro began groping her naked breasts, flicking her nipples with ecstasy. He climbed towards the woman and began rubbing his gigantic cock against her throbbing wet pussy lips, "You're already so wet, just say you love me, Mom. Just say you want my cock, I'll immediately slam it inside, stretch your hole to limits you can't even imagine. I'll destroy you! I bet you wanted more children with Father. Don't worry, I'll fulfil your wish, I'll breed you every day, every second! I'll keep you pregnant forever!"
His vulgar words made her heart beat faster, her toes curled in disgusting anticipation as she felt the scalding hot cock rub against the very hole Tanjiro had come out of
"No! No! No!" Yet she vehemently denied her true desires. Having children with Tanjiro would break all moral boundaries, she'd never be able to show her face in broad daylight if she got pregnant after her husband's death!
What would she say? Tanjiro raped her!? That would instantly destroy and harm his future. No matter what he did he was her son, the son she had loved more than herself for a decade!
Yet her panic grew as she felt his cockhead invade her milf pussy.
'Stop denying it, Mom. Look, your pussy is clenching in desire, I don't even have to warm it up. It's all ready and wet."
He laughed as her face turned even redder. Her tears glistened under the moonlight.
"Oh my god, why are you so tight!? How is this a pussy that has given birth thrice!?" Tanjiro frowned as a jolt of pain assaulted his cock. He felt numerous obstructions as he tried to fill her pussy up. At the same time, Kie arched her back in pain and pleasure.
Her son was raping her! Her son was going to ravage her using his massive cock! Her body convulsed as she felt her tight walls roughly rub against his thick glans. Her hands involuntarily grabbed his hands, tightening her grip on his clothes to ease the pain.
"Nnngh! N-no, Aaaaaahghhhhh!" She writhed in pain when suddenly Tanjiro pulled his cock, which barely entered, out. She panted roughly as confusion and relief filled her eyes. Though her pussy ached with a sense of loss she finally thought her son had come back to her senses, "Yes. Stop Tanjiro we can still go BAAACKKK-!? AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
THWAK!
Her screams tore through the sound barrier as Tanjiro disregarded all civility slamming the entirety of his monstrous cock deep into her decade-long unused pussy. Her organs rattled as his cock slammed against her untouched womb. Places her husband had never dreamed of reaching shuddered with pleasure, wrapping around her son's cock.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Tanjiro groaned with unrestrained pleasure as the petite woman whimpered beneath him. He began raping her with full force, intending to destroy her pussy.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
His balls smacked against her ass as his cock pumped in and out of her pussy, each thrust causing her entire body to convulse and shake with demonic pleasure.
Mother and son mixed into one. Kie felt her vision grow hazy. This has to be a dream. It can't be real. She idly wondered as her son's cock roughly pistoned in and out of her pussy, her body rocking back and forth due to the force of his thrusts.
Looking at her bouncing breasts Tanjiro licked his lips before instantly biting on one. Kie's pink nipples were particularly sensitive, as evidenced by the blush on her face. She tried to push his head away using her hands but it was futile. Tanjiro continued to pound her.
"Just accept it, Mom. Accept your place as my woman from now onwards. Your only duties are to take care of Nezuko and Hanako and be my wife. An obedient wife who'll take her new husband's cock whenever he says to. Whether it be while you're cooking, sleeping or even eating. If I whip my cock out you should instantly drop anything you're doing and begin worshipping it!"
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Tanjiro wrapped his hands around her neck as he lowered his head till it was only an inch away from her face. His eyes burned with unrestrained lust, like a demon that had found its purpose in life. Kie shuddered as her pussy subconsciously contracted around his cock.
'S-Stop haaah... this... nnnhgh! P-P-Please... She tried to speak but Tanjiro's hands began to tighten.
'Tell me, do you understand, Mom?" Tanjiro growled in her face and Kie immediately turned pale, not only due to his words but also due to the intensity of his fingers digging into her delicate throat.
"I said, do you understand!"
THWAK!
Tanjiro pulled out the entirety of his cock and slammed it back inside in one go. Kie shuddered as her legs lifted themselves behind him and her toes curled mid-air due to the mind-numbing pleasure. Drool began leaking from her mouth as she was on the verge of losing consciousness.
'Answer me or I'll make you pregnant! I'll force you to bear my children! A worthless Mother that'll give birth to her own grandchildren!" Tanjiro played his final card, his deranged act prepared for this final threat.
As he expected Kie panicked, her eyes filled with terror.
"NOOO! NO! DON'T! TANJIRO! Today's not safe! Please don't! I'll do anything you say! Don't let it out inside!"
Suddenly, Tanjiro's face shifted for a brief second.
"Too late, hahahaha!" Tanjiro let out a series of mad laughter as the woman beneath him began to fight back, punching and kicking with all her might. With a haughty snort, he simply flipped her over and slapped her back before grabbing her ass and lifting it. He grabbed her hair roughly into a ball and slammed his cock back inside.
After a few moments-
"Fuck! Take it all! Take your Son's seed!" His fingers dug into her ass as Kie thrashed around trying to escape but with a simple pull, he dragged her ass backwards and slammed his cock to the hilt inside her pussy smacking her womb directly.
"NNNNNHGGGG!!!!!" Kie shuddered her fingers digging into the bedsheet, curling it tightly between her dainty snow-white fingers, as scalding hot semen was deposited into her womb, "N000000-"
As she let out a grievous shriek Tanjiro suddenly slapped her pussy sharply with his palm causing her to immediately cum and wet the sheets.
At the same time, she lost consciousness with a final shameful squirt, slumping into the bed as Tanjiro's cock slid out of her pussy and cum began dripping onto the bed.
Tanjiro enjoyed the view. He used her unconscious mouth one last time to clean his cock before picking her up.
-x-X-x-
After bathing Kie and tucking her into bed, I let out a long sigh.
I'm glad women are still the same, whether in the real world or in a world that was only supposed to exist inside manga and anime.
My previous life-the things I did before I ended up in this body-don't really matter anymore. I had already been sentenced to death back there, so arriving in this fictional world honestly felt like winning the lottery.
In my old life, I built a software company from scratch while I was still young and sold it for twelve million dollars. For most people that would be a dream come true, but for someone lazy like me, having too much money and too much free time turned out to be a curse.
With nothing better to do, I started spending my days arguing with strangers online. At first, it was just entertainment. Then I started taking it personally. I underestimated how vicious words could get... and how vicious/could get in return.
Anyone who annoyed me too much eventually became a target.
I would hire people to dig up every piece of their personal information. Then I'd rape their mother, sister, wife or daughter in front of them before killing the man himself. I don't even know when or why it started feeling good. But it did. The pleasure snowballed. The more I did it, the more I wanted to do it. Every new argument online became a hunt for the next person whose life I could completely destroy.
Eventually, I got caught on one of the rape cases.
They sentenced me to thirteen years at first. After an ugly legal battle and a mountain of bribes, it was reduced to seven. But then the nosy investigators kept digging. They connected the dots. Dozens of previous cases. All of them pointing back to the mysterious serial killer the media had nicknamed "Night Wolf."
I actually thought the name was kind of cool.
The government and the public, obviously, did not.
They pushed the death penalty through as fast as they legally could.
All things considered, I was an utterly disgusting, repulsive human being.
And yet... somehow, that same person was given a second chance.
Life really is precious.
I subconsciously glanced at the exhausted woman beside me. She really was pretty. Incredibly so. Usually, sex involving women that I'm not targeting is tame but my current identity wouldn't allow it. I wasn't interested in forging any real bonds with these people.
That's why I had to immediately rape this woman. Especially in such a degrading way. Thrill aside, I wasn't going to be the obedient child who listened to his mother. I wasn't satisfied with just her, I wanted to fuck Nezuko and that brat Hanako as well. But at the same time, I don't want this woman to do something drastic like killing me in my sleep or poisoning me just because I touched her daughters. Though I was confident a mother would never do this to her own child I wasn't just about to stake my safety on a woman's whims.
And I don't like killing women, especially pretty women unless they cross my bottom line. They had far better uses.
But these were minor issues.
I had a far greater threat looming over my shoulders.
Muzan Kibutsuji.
My biggest worry is the fact that I'm not sure whether Muzan intentionally targeted Tanjiro's family due to his heritage or if he had simply stumbled upon the family by accident.
My original plan was to fuck this woman into subservience and force the family to move somewhere far away. If it was just an accident maybe I could survive but if it was intentional hunting....
After I got filthy rich, time was the least valuable thing in my hands. Anime, movies, series etc. I watched a lot of them. Demon Slayer was obviously one of the series I watched but... why would I remember every detail of the story? Especially since the anime was incomplete.
But it seemed like Fate had different plans for me.
I blinked my eyes and when I opened them, something magical happened. A virtual screen appeared in my vision.
[Welcome to the Cosmos of Illusion]
[Would you like a brief explanation of your circumstances?]
"So you're the one who saved my life?"
I wasn't really surprised by this sudden situation. As a believer in agnosticism, I always liked the idea of powerful beings existing in the Universe.
"Go on, explain."
[Splendid! Mr. ???. You have been chosen as the first participant of the Cosmos of Illusion. The World Tree's branches have absorbed the faith energy of Earth, establishing many new branches which have solidified recently. Once these solidified branches fully integrate into the real world chaos will ensue. The consciousness of the Main Universe does not wish for this to happen hence it has a mission for you to undertake. Are you willing?]
"You've already brought me over, no? Is there a reason you waited till now to show yourself?"
[The mission requires a very strict lack of moral code. Some individuals after experiencing death find themselves re-evaluating their life and deciding to do good. Had Mr. ??? decided to live a righteous life and not indulge in pleasures and crime then we would find another participant.]
My lips twitched hearing this. I've never been rewarded for rape before. I definitely held a complex feeling towards this.
"So what's the mission and punishment for failure? I'm grateful and all for the second chance but I'd rather not engage in extensive warfare or a similar kind. I'm a lazy person by nature so I'd hate to be forced to do something I'm not interested in."
Life was precious but a life without free will was no different from being dead. I'd rather kill myself, if /were even allowed to.
[Failure of the mission will result in a penalty being issued. A participant can only be given one penalty. The second penalty will result in death. If the participant decides to abstain from the mission the Cosmos of Illusion will abandon Mr. ??? and find a different participant. Should Mr. ??? die then you will remain dead.]
"Interesting, is this the Cosmos of Illusion giving me an illusion of choice?" How manipulative, 'So on with it, what's the mission?"
[World Domination]
[Once all branches are solidified and the merging process begins it is advised that Mr. ??? kill or subdue those with the ability to cause chaos in the Main World.]
Wow.
"How do you expect me to do that? With just the incomplete Sun Breathing Technique in my mind? Surely, there's more to this."
At least I hoped there was. I'd rather not work hard if I didn't have to. If I were the hardworking type I wouldn't have sold a company that had the potential to reach hundreds of millions in revenue for just twelve million..
[That is of no worry Mr. ???, we have our full trust in you. There's a reason why out of everyone in the Cosmos you were selected first. As for helping you, we can give you the choice between two tools to assist you-
1. Infinite Stamina- Should Mr. ??? decide to abstain from the mission, he can use this gift to dominate the world and indulge in the activities you enjoy. Given your intelligence, I'm sure there will be no problems.
2. Inhabitants Template System- The millions of inhabitants from the branches below have already been registered by the World Consciousness. Acquiring templates from certain inhabitants will allow you to acquire all their abilities and skills. Should you decide to change your template you'll be allowed to retain one ability or skill from the template. Mr. ??? will be allowed three selections per branch to assist him.]
"I'll choose the template system."
It really wasn't a choice.
Infinite Stamina? What was the point of that? Sure, I could train endlessly but... that's just too grueling even if I'm using Tanjiro's body.
Actually, the mission this thing wanted me to complete was quite pleasant. It's basically saying it's going to give me the strength I need to fuck around in numerous fictional worlds and fuck not only the characters of Demon Slayer but many others across the Multiverse. What's there not to agree to? How would any sane person reject this offer?
Plus the template system seemed like an instant power boost.
This is the main point. This manipulative system knows I have no choice. I'm already paranoid regarding Muzan so even if I have infinite stamina there's no guarantee I'm not getting slaughtered in under a year or whenever Muzan decides to show up.
Thankfully, the mission itself was going to be enjoyable.
There were many female characters in Demon Slayer that needed a thorough pounding hahaha.
[Thank you for the trust, Mr. ???. We wish you the best of luck. A small information panel will be given to you for your journey that'll allow you to access the features allotted to you. Farewell.]
"I have another question... why are you unable to name me without glitching?"
Quite the quick farewell huh. How odd. I clearly remember my name... do I? How odd. How very odd.
Pointless and irrelevant.
I focused my attention back towards the floating screen that had gone blank.
[Host-Tanjiro Kamado (???)
Age-13
Race- Human (?)
Template- NaN
Skills- NaN]
How clean. Embarrassingly so.
[Begun Template Selection?]
The screen flashed once again and I simply nodded, a faint sense of excitement stirring within. It was the same type of anticipation I had while I drove towards my target's location in my past life.
[Template Selection has begun!]
[Loading Template... 1%... 18%... 37%... 58%... 85%... 100%]
[Template loaded!]
The screen flickered.
[Host-Tanjiro Kamado (???)
Age-13
Race- Human (?)
Template- Hashirama Senju
Skills- Sage Mode, Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, Wood Release]
Looking at the generated template I had no words but-
"...Holy fuck."
....
The next day.
Tanjiro woke up with a slight yawn. He was slightly tired due to him constantly trying out the many Jutsu he had only seen in Naruto.
After playing around he had made a few observations.
According to the System, the Main Universe was connected to every branch and thus whatever energy was required for the functioning of the techniques could be provided without limits.
But that didn't mean he had unlimited Chakra from the Ninja World. His limits were capped to the limits of his template but considering his template was Hashirama there wasn't much of a difference between limited Chakra and unlimited Chakra
It was pretty convenient nonetheless.
Not only did he gain all of his abilities but also his combat experience.
Now... Tanjiro hoped Muzan would arrive sooner.
With a slight smile, he walked into the room where his mother was sleeping.
-x-X-x-
Kie had woken up long ago.
Yet for a moment she had wished she hadn't. A wish to remain in slumber and join her husband. Unfortunately, reality was that her son had raped her immediately after Tanjuro passed away. He had poured all his semen into her womb.
She feared, feared that soon her belly would bulge. That the villagers would ask her who the father was and constantly spread rumours. She was worried the children in the village would bully her children and if she dared name Tanjiro to save her reputation his own future would be destroyed.
But what could she do?
Crystal clear tears streamed down her face as she sobbed, whimpering silently.
How could Tanjiro change so much in a single day? Had Tanjuro's passing somehow caused him some kind of trauma? Why was he behaving like this?
Kie couldn't understand but she needed to. She needed a reason to explain his behaviour otherwise she'd never be able to forgive him.
It wasn't the fact that he had simply raped her out of lust but the fact that he had spewed such degrading words out of his mouth! Kie could never forget that. How could she ever face her son now? It was impossi-
"Mom? Are you sleeping?"
Kie froze, her body subconsciously trembling. She immediately snapped her eyes closed, pretending to sleep. She didn't have the courage to face him.
His voice sounded warm, warm like the Tanjiro she always knew but even if he had come back to his senses how could she ever look him in the face and forget the pure bliss in his eyes as he raped her? Her vagina was still aching from yesterday's assault and the muscles in her jaw were sore.
"You're really sleeping?" The voice called out again.
A hand reached out and turned her over.
"..." Tanjiro looked at the woman who was pretending to sleep and grinned. He grabbed her face and began to sloppily lick her lips. He felt her body flinch but would she dare to open her eyes now? That would be even more embarrassing.
Tanjiro decided to take advantage of this stupidity.
He ran his tongue over her lips and licked her teeth. He used his fingers to separate her teeth and pulled her tongue out. He began to kiss her like a wild animal.
He then pulled his cock out which was already erect.
Tanjiro let her pretend to be asleep.
He grabbed her snow-white hand and wrapped her cold fingers around his length. Once he secured her hand around his cock he began thrusting in and out of her hand-pussy.
"Do you feel it, Mom? Do you feel my love?" He grunted as her palm rubbed against his erection. Her soft hand felt like honey and her fingers rested on his pulsating veins.
....
Kie couldn't believe what was happening.
Her son hadn't come to apologise, nor had he come back to his senses. Instead, he began violating her again. The revolting feeling of her son mingling his tongue with hers made her want to vomit, especially when he began licking the insides of her mouth like she was some kind of food.
Yet though the kiss was brief he didn't stop there.
Since her eyes were closed she wasn't sure of what was going on but soon she felt him raise her hand and place it on a really hot fleshy object.
Kie felt a blush rise up her cheeks. She recognised the meat in her hands. It belonged to her son. It was the same meat that had fucked her consciousness out of her body.
Disgust and pleasure intertwined as her son began thrusting his hips like a wild animal. She was forced to give him a handjob for a few moments before he suddenly stopped; he grabbed her mouth and forced her lips to part,
Immediately a torrent of gushing salty semen began flooding down her throat. She retched, still unfamiliar with the taste.
"So good..." she heard her son whisper as he pulled his cock out before resting it on her face.
A soft hand patted her head.
"It's okay, Mom. Sleep as much as you like. I'll take care of the house from now on, just leave everything to me. Leave the house, money, food and yourself to me. Stop thinking so much. You don't need to think."
A coaxing voice, like the devil's whisper, echoed in the room before she felt the hand disappear. Faint footsteps sounded before the door slid open and closed with a thud.
Kie's eyes snapped open as she immediately tried to vomit. As she bent over and coughed only saliva splattered. She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.
Yet even as she tried to force a vomit her mind buzzed with his parting words.
How would this family function from now on?
-x-X-x-
A week passed.
Kie's worries were unnoticed. For some reason, Tanjiro never directly assaulted her again though he still violated her when she was sleeping at night or in the morning. Throughout the day he would act normal but at night Kie had to face his beastly desires.
Every. Single. Day.
Every night her pussy would be flooded with buckets of cum and in the morning her mouth would be used for relief for his morning wood.
Kie could only pretend not to notice his actions.
She acted just like before in front of Nezuko and Hanako while Tanjiro went out in the woods, often bringing back numerous bags of chopped wood. The sheer amount of wood and the sweat on his forehead whenever he returned caused Kie's heart to ache.
Slowly the hatred in her heart began to thaw. No matter what he had done to her, he worked so hard every day, and he played with Nezuko and Hanako as innocently as he used to.
If all it took to keep her family happy was to sacrifice her body to her son then she would accept it.
As for the fact that she might have come to anticipate his cock randomly breaking into her pussy like a thief every night, that was something she'd never admit. She wouldn't admit that her heart raced in dread and anticipation every night.
Tanjiro never came at a fixed time. Sometimes it was immediately after dinner and sometimes it was deep into the night when she had truly fallen asleep.
And just like that, the Kamado family fell into a routine.
Kie had begun stitching clothes together with the sewing machine Tanjiro had bought her on her request. With that, another source of income entered their house increasing the amount of meat they ate every week.
The gloom surrounding Tanjuro's death began to fade as Nezuko and Hanako accepted the idea that their father had passed on to Heaven, a place filled with warmth and food, and that they'd join their father when the time was right.
The Kamado family was happy.
...
Another month passed.
"Nezuko and I will be back in a few hours, take care of Hanako in the meantime, Tanjiro. Kie turned towards her eldest son and spoke with a strained smile. Even now she didn't look into his eyes. No matter how normal they acted, the fact that Tanjiro was pouring seed into her every night would remain true.
Every day Kie would dread that her period would miss, that one day she'd wake up with the feeling of a child budding within her body.
"Of course, Mom. I'll take care of Hanako." Tanjiro smiled softly, betraying no hint of tension that should be on the face of a person that fucked his own sleeping mother every night.
"Bye bye, Ma~!" Hanako waved excitedly and Nezuko ruffled her hair before similarly waving towards Tanjiro. She smiled sweetly to which Tanjiro responded with a nod.
"Let's go." Kie took one basket full of clothes and Nezuko took the other. Kie would stitch a bulk of clothes every fortnight and sell them in the village going house by house. Not everyone bought clothes so frequently but Kie wasn't aiming for a high profit anyway, just a little extra income to support the house.
...
Tanjiro and Hanako waved goodbye to the duo before walking back into the house.
"Tanjiro-niil Tanjiro-nii! Can we play that football game you were talking about? I want to be a goalkeeper! Hanako waved her little hands excitedly and Tanjiro patted her head.
"I have a different game for you today. Would Hanako like to play?"
"Different game?"
"Yes," Tanjiro smiled warmly to which Hanako nodded in excitement. "Yayaya!"
It was thanks to Tanjiro that both sisters were able to overcome the grief of their father's passing away.
Though this did make the girls super attached to him.
He led the little girl by hand towards the living room. Then from somewhere he pulled out a thick black scarf.
"We'll be playing a guessing game!" Tanjiro draped the black cloth around the bewildered Hanako's eyes.
Hanako was a bit panicked by the sudden loss of vision but then she realised what game they were playing. "Guessing game? What do I guess, Tanjiro-nii?" The girl with the blindfold on her eyes tilted her head and asked curiously.
Tanjiro chuckled mysteriously.
"I'll be holding out a few food items and Hanako can use her hands and tongue to figure out what it is. If Hanako guesses all the food items correctly I'll convince Mom to let you keep a pet rabbit that you were dreaming of, okay?"
'Really! Really! Tanjiro-nii you're the best!!!" Hanako jumped on her little toes excitedly, her hair bouncing with her, "I love you! I'll definitely win!" She pumped her cute fist in the air.
A dark glint flashed through Tanjiro's eyes as he pressed his hand on her shoulder forcing her to kneel.
"I'll start giving you the food items, are you ready Hanako?"
She nodded her head enthusiastically.
Tanjiro had already prepared the necessary items. He grabbed an apple and extended it towards Hanako's red lips. As Hanako felt a touch on her lips she raised her hands and caressed the apple.
He held the apple steady against Hanako's parted lips. She opened her mouth a little wider and gave a small experimental lick along the smooth red skin. The fruit was cool from sitting in the shade outside.
"Apple!" she announced right away, voice bright.
"Good job," Tanjiro said, voice low and even. He let her take one quick bite before pulling it away and setting it on the low table behind him.
Next came a banana. He peeled it halfway, then pressed the soft tip against her lower lip. Hanako immediately wrinkled her nose at the different texture.
"This one is... squishy," she mumbled. Her small hands reached up, fingers wrapping around the fruit, sliding up and down the length while she thought. She tilted her head, blindfold shifting slightly over her cheeks. Then she stuck out her tongue and dragged it slowly from the middle up toward the tip, tasting the faint sweetness.
"Banana!" she shouted, bouncing once on her knees.
"That's two. You're doing great, Hanako."
He gave her a moment to swallow the little piece he let her have before moving on. The third item was a fat, ripe peach. He held it carefully so the fuzzy skin brushed her mouth first. Hanako giggled at the ticklish feeling.
"Fuzzy..." she said, then ran both palms over the whole surface, squeezing gently. Juice already started to bead where the skin had split a tiny bit. She licked the droplet that rolled down toward her chin, then opened wider and tried to bite. Tanjiro pulled it back just enough that she only got a shallow nip.
"Peach?" she asked, voice uncertain.
"Correct." He wiped a drop of juice from the corner of her mouth with his thumb, letting the pad linger there a second longer than necessary.
Hanako rocked back on her heels, grinning under the blindfold. "I'm gonna win!"
Tanjiro didn't answer right away. The sheer taboo made his blood stir with pleasure. He gazed at the kneeling, curious child with malicious intent.
He reached down and quietly worked the tie of his hakama loose. The fabric parted. His cock was already thick and heavy, standing straight out from his body, the head flushed dark and shiny with the first bead of pre-cum. The room smelled faintly of cedar and warm skin.
He stepped closer until the swollen tip bumped softly against Hanako's bottom lip.
He stepped closer until the swollen tip bumped softly against Hanako's bottom lip.
She froze for half a second, surprised by the sudden heat and the different weight. Then her brows drew together under the cloth.
"This one's... warm," she said slowly. Both hands came up immediately, small fingers curling around the shaft. She couldn't quite close them all the way. "And really thick. Like... thicker than the banana."
Tanjiro exhaled, the soft hands wrapped around his cock making his lust grow. "Keep going. Use your hands and your tongue like before. Guess what food it is."
Hanako nodded seriously, treating it exactly like the earlier items. She slid both hands up and down experimentally, feeling the veins that stood out along the length, the way the skin moved smoothly over the hardness underneath. Her thumbs brushed over the flared ridge where the head met the shaft and she made a curious little noise.
"It's got a big rim thing at the top," she spoke, like she was describing a strange vegetable. One hand stayed wrapped around the base while the other explored higher, fingertips tracing the slit at the very tip. A fresh bead of pre-cum welled up and coated her thumb. She brought it straight to her mouth without hesitation and licked it off.
"Salty," she decided. "A little sticky too. Maybe... some kind of sausage? Did Tanjiro-nii buy sausages!? But... sausages are usually colder. This one's super hot. When did you cook it?"
Sausages weren't yet popular in Japan, being seen as an expensive import from the West. The last time the Kamado family had tasted sausages was when Tanjuro had gone on a lengthy trip before returning with a few on Tanjiro's 10th Birthday.
"It's not a sausage, He clarified, "Try licking more. Really taste it."
Hanako leaned forward obediently. She started at the middle of the shaft and dragged her tongue up in one long, flat stroke, all the way to the head. When she reached the tip she swirled around it like she was trying to get every drop of juice from a piece of fruit. The motion made Tanjiro's thighs tense.
She pulled back a fraction, lips shiny. "It's leaking! Like the peach did, but the juice is clear and really salty. Is it... some kind of special fruit? Or maybe a weird root vegetable?"
"You're close. Keep going. Use your whole mouth if you need to. Whatever helps you guess."
Hanako opened wider without any hesitation. She wrapped her lips around just the head, cheeks hollowing a little as she sucked experimentally. Her tongue kept moving underneath, pressing and lapping while her hands stayed busy stroking whatever length she couldn't fit. Wet sounds filled the quiet room. Soft, obscene, and completely innocent on her part.
This was what aroused Tanjiro the most, she had no clue what she was doing.
She popped off with a small smack, breathing faster now. "It's so big I can't get it all in my mouth! And it's twitching sometimes. Like it's alive or something. Tanjiro-nii, is this really food?"
"It is," he answered. One hand settled lightly on the back of her head, not pushing, just resting there. "You're doing perfect. Just a little more."
Hanako went back to it with renewed determination. She licked long stripes up both sides, then tried sucking the head again while her hands pumped steadily at the base. Each time she pulled back a thin string of spit and pre-cum connected her lips to the tip before snapping. She wiped her chin with the back of her wrist and kept going.
The blindfold had slipped down just enough that the very top of her eyes was visible. Wide, focused, completely trusting.
"I think... She paused to lick another slow circle around the head. "I think it's some kind of really big, warm carrot? But carrots aren't this smooth or this salty. And they don't get wet like this."
Tanjiro's fingers tightened slightly in her hair. His hips gave the smallest rock forward, pushing another inch past her lips. Hanako made a muffled surprised sound but didn't pull away. She just adjusted, breathing through her nose while she sucked harder, tongue flattening against the underside.
A low groan escaped Tanjiro's throat before he could stop it.
Hanako popped off again, cheeks pink, lips swollen. "Did I do something wrong? You made a funny noise."
"No." he managed. "You're doing great. Best guess yet."
She beamed under the blindfold. "Then I'm gonna keep trying until I get it right! I really want that rabbit!"
She dove back in, more confident now. One hand wrapped around the base while the other stroked fast and tight along the shaft. Her mouth worked the head in short, wet bobs, tongue flicking against the slit every time she pulled back. Spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her small chest, darkening the fabric of her kimono. She didn't even realise she was giving him a sloppy blowjob.
Tanjiro's breathing turned ragged. The sight of his little sister-blindfolded, eager, completely unaware-licking and sucking like it was the most important game in the world pushed him right to the edge.
"Almost there,"
"Keep going just like that."
Hanako hummed around him in answer, the vibration shooting straight up his spine. She sucked harder, hands moving faster, small fingers squeezing and stroking without any rhythm except pure innocent enthusiasm.
Tanjiro's hips jerked once, twice. Thick ropes of cum shot across her tongue and the inside of her cheeks. Hanako squeaked in surprise but didn't pull away. Some spilt past her lips, running down her chin in white streaks.
She swallowed reflexively, then coughed a little, licking her lips.
"Whoa... it exploded!" she said, voice muffled and amazed. "And it's super thick and salty! Like... like warm milk that's gone bad but in a weird good way?"
Tanjiro exhaled hard through his nose, cock still twitching in her loose grip.
Hanako tilted her head. "So... what was it, Tanjiro-nii? Did I win?"
He reached down and gently tugged the blindfold off. Hanako blinked against the sudden light, then looked straight at the flushed, softening length in front of her face, still glistening with her spit and the last drops of cum.
Her eyes went huge.
"You did great, Hanako," His whisper went unheard.
Hanako blinked a few more times, her dark eyes adjusting to the dim light of the room. She stared at the thing in front of her-Tanjiro's cock, still half-hard and slick from her mouth, bobbing slightly with his pulse. Her small hands hadn't let go yet; one was still loosely wrapped around the base, the other hovering near the tip where a final drop of white liquid clung stubbornly.
"What... what is this, Tanjiro-nii?" she asked, voice a mix of awe and confusion.
She tilted her head to one side, then the other, examining it like it was a new toy or a strange bug she'd found in the garden.
At her age, kids had a faint idea of genital differences and what sex was but this was ancient Japan in the 1910s and a family that was relatively closed off in the woods. Not to mention in this alternate reality Hanako had no brothers besides Tanjiro so she didn't have a source of information either.
Her fingers tightened experimentally, giving a gentle squeeze that made Tanjiro's breath hitch quietly. "It's not food, is it? But you said it was! And it... it exploded all this sticky stuff in my mouth."
She licked her lips absently, tasting the remnants of salt and musk. A streak of cum had dried on her chin, and she wiped at it with the back of her hand, smearing it without realizing. Her kimono was askew from all the movement, the collar slipping down one shoulder to reveal smooth, pale skin.
Tanjiro knelt down to her level, his hakama still open around his hips.
He cupped her face gently, thumbs brushing her cheeks. "It's a special game, Hanako,"
"You did so well guessing the fruits. This is just the next part. See? It's part of me-my... special fruit. And you made it feel really good."
Her eyes widened even more, darting back down to it. "Part of you? Like an arm or a leg?" She reached out again, poking the head with one finger. It twitched in response, and she giggled, delighted. "It moves! Like it's alive. And it's so warm and big. Does it hurt when it explodes like that? Why is there no hole? Is it because you're a boy, Tanjiro-nii?"
"Yes and no it doesn't hurt, it feels amazing." Tanjiro murmured. He guided her hand back around the shaft, showing her how to stroke slowly up and down. Hanako followed without question, her small palm gliding over the slick skin.
She watched fascinated as it started to harden again under her touch, growing thicker and longer right before her eyes. "See? You're making it happy. That's why it leaked that juice. It's like a reward for playing the game right."
Hanako nodded seriously, her brows furrowing in concentration as she pumped her hand a little faster.
"Okay! So if I keep doing this, it'll explode again? And then I win the rabbit?" She leaned closer, her breath warm against the tip, inspecting the veins that pulsed under her fingers. "It's got these bumpy lines all over. Kinda like tree bark, but softer. And the top is all squishy and purple-y."
Tanjiro's hand stayed on hers, controlling the rhythm just enough to build the heat in his gut. 'Exactly. But to make it even better, we need to get warmer. It's a bit chilly in here, don't you think? Let's take off our clothes so we can share body heat. Like when we huddle under the blankets during winter."
Hanako paused her stroking, looking up at him with complete trust. "Oh, yeah! That makes sense. I'm kinda sticky from the juice anyway."
Without a second thought, she let go and started tugging at her obi sash. The fabric loosened easily, and she shrugged out of her kimono, letting it pool around her knees.
Underneath, she wore nothing. Just her small, developing body, all smooth curves and innocence. Her skin was flushed from the earlier excitement, nipples pebbling in the cool air.
She kicked the cloth aside and sat back on her heels, naked and unselfconscious, like they were just playing dress-up. Tanjiro's gaze lingered, taking in the sight of her. He shrugged off his own top, leaving himself bare from the waist up.
His cock stood fully erect now, straining toward her.
"Good girl," he said softly. "Now come here. Sit on my lap so we can get really warm together."
Hanako scrambled forward eagerly, climbing onto his thighs. She straddled him naturally, her small frame pressing against his chest. Her bare pussy settled right against the base of his cock, the soft, hairless folds warm and slightly damp from the room's humidity-or maybe from the subconscious thrill of the "game."
She wiggled a bit to get comfortable, unaware of how the motion dragged her slit along his length.
"Ooh, it's even warmer now!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck for balance. "Your special fruit is poking me down there. Feels funny."
Tanjiro's hands settled on her hips, thumbs stroking the soft skin there. "That's part of the warming up.
Move like this-rub against it gently. It'll make us both feel nice and cozy." He guided her, lifting her slightly and then pulling her forward, so her pussy lips parted around his shaft, sliding wetly along the underside.
Hanako gasped at the new sensation, her eyes fluttering. "Whoa... it's slippery. Like sliding on ice, but hot."
She rocked experimentally on her own, finding a rhythm. Each pass made her clit bump against the ridge of his head, sending little sparks through her body that she didn't understand but liked anyway.
"Tanjiro-nii, this feels weird but good. Is this how we win the game?"
"Yes," he breathed, voice tighter now. He watched her face. Cheeks pink, lips parted in innocent wonder as she ground against him. Her small breasts bounced slightly with each movement, nipples brushing his chest. The slick sounds of skin on skin filled the room, her arousal starting to coat him without her knowing why.
"Keep rubbing just like that. Faster if you want. It'll make the special juice come out again."
Hanako nodded, biting her lip in focus. She sped up, hips rolling in clumsy but enthusiastic circles. Her pussy clenched instinctively around nothing, the friction building a strange pressure in her belly.
"It's getting all wet down there! Did I spill something?" She looked down between them, seeing his cock glistening with her juices, nestled between her folds like a hot rod. "Oh, it's shiny now. Like I polished it!"
Tanjiro groaned low in his throat, one hand sliding up her back to tangle in her hair.
"You're doing perfect. The wetness helps it slide better. Don't stop. Feel how warm we're getting?" His other hand cupped her ass, squeezing the soft flesh and urging her harder against him. The head of his cock nudged her entrance with each thrust forward, but he held back, letting her innocence drive the pace.
Hanako's breaths came in short pants now, her body responding on autopilot.
"Yeah... it's tingly! Like when I run really fast and my legs buzz. She ground down harder, chasing the funny feeling without knowing what it was. Her hands clutched his shoulders, nails digging in lightly. The room smelled of sweat and arousal, cedar mingling with the faint sweetness of her skin.
Tanjiro's control frayed at the edges. The sight of his little sister-naked, grinding on him with wide-eyed curiosity, completely oblivious to the depravity-pushed him closer. Her pussy lips hugged his shaft perfectly, hot and slick, clit dragging along the veins. He could feel her getting wetter, her body betraying her confusion with natural instinct.
"Almost... there," he muttered, hips bucking up to meet her movements. Hanako yelped in surprise but kept going, giggling through her gasps.
"It jumped! Like before." She rubbed faster, the pressure in her core building to something she couldn't name.
"Tanjiro-nii, something feels funny inside me... like I need to pee but not really."
"That's good," he assured her, voice rough. "Just let it happen. Rub harder."
She did, hips snapping forward in eager bursts. The friction sent her over some invisible edge. Her first unwitting orgasm crashing through her.
Hanako cried out, body shaking, pussy clenching and fluttering against his cock as waves of pleasure confused and delighted her. "Ah! What!? It's exploding inside me too! But nothing came out!"
Tanjiro held her through it, grinding her down until her tremors subsided. Her face was buried in his neck, breaths hot and ragged. But he wasn't done. His own release hovered just out of reach, balls tight and aching.
"Good job, Hanako," he whispered, kissing the top of her head. "Now for the last part. Kneel down again, like before."
She slid off him shakily, legs wobbly from the aftershocks.
"Okay... but my legs feel all jelly." She knelt obediently, looking up at him with dazed, trusting eyes. Her pussy glistened between her thighs, a mix of their fluids dripping onto the tatami. Tanjiro stood, cock throbbing angrily, veins standing out.
He took her small hands and wrapped them both around his shaft-one at the base, the other higher up. "Now stroke it fast with both hands. Like you're milking a cow, remember? That'll make the special juice come out, and you have to catch it all in your mouth to win."
Hanako blinked, still foggy from her climax, but nodded.
"Milking! Got it." She started pumping, both hands working in tandem-up and down, twisting slightly without meaning to. Her grip was tight, slick from her own arousal, and she stared at the tip like she was waiting for a treat.
"Come on, explode! I wanna win the rabbit!"
Tanjiro's head fell back, a guttural moan escaping. The double-handed stroke was perfect-innocent enthusiasm making up for lack of skill. Her fingers squeezed the head on each upstroke, thumbs rubbing the slit. Spit and pussy juice lubricated everything, wet schlicks echoing.
"Faster," he growled, hand on her head again, guiding her closer. Hanako obliged, hands flying now, cheeks flushed with effort. "Open your mouth wide. Get ready."
She parted her lips just in time. Tanjiro's hips jerked, cock pulsing in her grip. Thick spurts of cum erupted, landing on her tongue, cheeks, and chin.
Hanako squeaked but kept stroking, milking every drop as instructed. Some dribbled down, but she swallowed what hit her mouth instinctively, the salty bitterness making her scrunch her nose.
"Whoa, so much!" she said when it finally stopped, licking her lips clean. A few strands clung to her hands, and she wiped them on her thigh without a thought. "It tastes kinda yucky but fun. Did I win, Tanjiro-nii? Do I get the rabbit now?"
"Of course," Tanjiro patted her head, his cock resting against her face, "But we'll keep this game a secret from Mom and Nezuko, okay? Consider it a secret between us."
"Eh, really? But won't Nezuko-neechan play with us?"
Tanjiro's smile widened.
"Of course, Nezuko will play with us too, but not now. In the future."
Now wasn't the time to fuck Hanako. Kie Kamado needed a bit more training before he could fully involve Nezuko and Hanako in his depraved activities. Of course, now with Hashirama's template he wasn't afraid of any retaliation from Kie but slowly corrupting her and forcing her to involve her own daughters would have a thrill of his own.
Once he's done fucking Kie to submission the real fun would begin.
The warm sunlight streamed through the visible spaces between the tree leaves leaving a beautiful spectacle of light and shadow on the ground.
Nezuko hummed a merry tune as she skipped on the empty spaces between the patterns on the earth. Kie looked at her, trailing a few steps behind, with a small smile. This was it, this was the smile and happiness she had desired for her family.
Though the conditions for this happiness were less than ideal it was something she could endure.
"Mama, do you think Tanjiro-nii is faking his smile?"
Suddenly Nezuko turned her head around and asked, her eyes fixed on her mother's face. Kie froze for a brief second before smiling, "Really? Why do you think so?"
"Well... I don't know!" Nezuko huffed, "He often seems lost in thought when he's playing with us and he's... changed. It's like he's not the same person anymore, the way he smiles, the way he laughs, the way he talks... everything seems the same but at the same time.... oddly different"
She didn't understand her own feelings, but Nezuko who was just thirteen couldn't articulate the uneasiness in her heart.
Yet her doubts weren't without reason.
This was the consequence of being a bro-con. A brother obsessed sister. A sister who held her older brother as an admired idol.
After all, no individual could accurately copy the lifestyle, the speech and the personality of another person without intensive research and analysis. Even then, it wouldn't be enough to fool family members who had spent all of their time together.
Yet this wasn't what Kie noticed, what caught her eye was the slight daze in Nezuko's eyes and the obsession in her words. For the past month, Kie had noticed Tanjiro's behaviour during the day and found nothing odd, or rather she hadn't noticed these details like Nezuko had.
Maybe having faced an entirely different Tanjiro the same night her husband passed away made her miss these details.
And this made her think.
What if it wasn't just beastly lust? What if there was a greater motive behind raping her?
But this was useless, there were few justifications for an evil act like rape and only a mother would be so desperate for a reason, a reason to pardon her son, a reason to believe Tanjiro wasn't a beast hiding his fangs but instead a child who simply lost his mind after his father passed away.
Her face darkened.
"Maybe he is... so that's why we have to do our best to live happily together. Tanjiro is the..." She paused, "...man of the house now and he has responsibilities to fulfil in place of Papa. Our job is to support him, okay?" She patted Nezuko's head with a conflicted smile, her words reminding her of the first night with Tanjiro.
A shameful tingle passed between her legs as she clamped them together, her eyes growing slightly cloudy.
The cute little Nezuko didn't notice this and simply nodded enthusiastically.
I'll make Tanjiro-nii happy again!
-x-X-x-
When Kie and Nezuko reached the village they were greeted with enthusiasm.
Whether it be the kids or the elderly everyone waved at them with smiles full of compassion. This warmed Kie's heart..
With some nervousness, she knocked on the door of the first house to sell clothes. A middle-aged man opened the door, someone Kie was familiar with.
"Oh, Kie-san? Here to sell again?" Hanzaki smiled at the mother-daughter pair.
Kie nodded, "I've made some warm clothes for the upcoming winter. Please have a look. She pulled the basket from behind and placed it on the floor, opening it and pulling out a few articles to show.
Hanzaki looked at the two with a soft smile before waving his hands, "Of course, my kids really like the two sweaters we purchased last time. I'm surprised by how cheap they were considering the quality."
"Oh... ah, yes. I wouldn't want to overcharge my neighbours. Somewhat flattered by the praise, Kie's smile widened. She hadn't started embroidery for long so being appreciated for the effort definitely made her feel joyful.
"I'll take 6 pieces, these three sweaters, one shawl and two mufflers if you don't mind. My wife and I often leave the house for labor so it'll be great to have something to keep our hands warm with."
"Of course, of course!" Kie felt exhilarated, "Here, Hanzaki-san, would you like to barter like before?"
"No, I'll pay in cash this time."
He handed two notes of 10 yen which flustered Kie.
"No no, this is too much!" Besides her labor, the cost for the materials for these 6 articles barely came out to be 7 yen. So being paid more than twice made her feel guilty.
Considering one yen was equivalent to one and a half dollars, twenty yen seemed excessive for clothes.
"Kie-san," Hanzaki smiled warmly, "I know your situation so please don't deny this. I've seen Tanjiro work so hard every day, toiling hours in the woods to sell coal and wood to us and don't consider this as pity, you're a very strong and admirable family, but these clothes are genuinely worth this much. Take pride in the work you do."
Kie froze for a brief second before she extended her hand and took the two notes. She bowed deeply in gratitude, tears forming in her eyes.
"Thank you, Hanzaki-ojisan! Tanjiro-nii is really the best! I want to help him in the future!" Nezuko grinned.
Hanzaki laughed at her innocence and softly patted her head. "Of course, of course, be good to your older brother, okay?"
Nezuko nodded happily and Kie bowed once again in gratitude before heading towards the next house.
Hanzaki watched them leave as his jubilant expression faded into indifference.
"Should we entertain them?" Two small kids popped their heads out of the door and Hanzaki turned towards his children before pondering.
"Follow them and help them carry the stuff if needed. Even if they go house by house it'll take at least an hour for the entire village. I'm not sure if they have the endurance for that, especially Nezuko."
"Hmm, true." The two kids skipped out of the house and began following the pair.
Hanzaki turned his back and closed the door, ignoring his dazed-looking wife in the corner.
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Kamado Household.
Tanjiro and Hanako greeted the returning Kie and Nezuko enthusiastically with Nezuko even jumping into Tanjiro's arms while Hanako ran to Kei's legs earning her a soft head pat.
Tanjiro held Nezuko with a smile, "You're back. Mom, you must be tired, please rest. Oh, and how did the sale go?"
"It went super good! Everyone complimented Mom and gave us a lot of money! Many villagers also praised you Tanjiro-nii, ah can we have meat today!?" She spoke with fervor, stumbling on her own words as if wanting to speak for an hour but not knowing how.
"Really?" Tanjiro raised a brow in surprise as he turned towards Kie who smiled at him, "She's not wrong. It went especially well. The villagers were kinder than usual. A few kids were also playing and helping Nezuko. She chuckled as Nezuko blushed.
"Maa! I wasn't playing! They just wanted to help!"
"Of course, of course. Nezuko is the most hardworking." Tanjiro teased as Nezuko jumped away from his arms.
"Tanjiro-nii, you're making fun of me!"
"Why didn't you take me to play too, Nezuko-nee?" Hanako grabbed her clothes and shook her. Usually, the kids weren't that enthusiastic to play with them so this excited Hanako.
"Why not go play right now?" Tanjiro suddenly suggested, "Mom has to rest anyway since she's tired, and I'll have dinner by the time you're back."
"Can we?" Nezuko seemed interested, not being as tired as expected thanks to the help of the kids. It was only 6 PM so there was definitely time to play.
"No! There might be wild animals on the forest path! It's dangerous. Kie immediately shut down the idea as the faces of Nezuko and Hanako turned dispirited.
"That's not an issue. Most of the nearby wild animals have been hunted down by Otaro-san and his hunting squad. There's no danger at all."
"But-"
"Yay! Yay! Let's go Nezuko-nee!" Hanako pulled Nezuko away, cutting Kie off as they both ran off towards the village.
As the two bundles of energy departed an eerie silence enveloped the air. Kie felt her heartbeat quicken as Tanjiro stared at her silently, his face impassive. Perhaps in the past month this was the second time they had confronted each other face to face during the day.
"What's wrong? Won't even look me in the eye... Mom?"
Tanjiro's murmur caused a chill to go down Kie's spine.
"Of course not, should I make dinner instead? I'm not that tired." She smiled weakly but Tanjiro didn't answer her, his gaze boring into her fragile body.
Tanjiro walked towards her and Kie stood frozen. It wasn't like she could run away if he decided he wanted to....
Her figure trembled slightly as the distance between them shrank to an inch. Even at just 14 Tanjiro was already an inch taller than her. They came face to face as Kie lowered her head slightly like a submissive female.
Tanjiro's gaze turned lustful as he forcefully grabbed her snow-white hand and placed it on top of his throbbing cock, which was hidden beneath a couple of layers of cloth.
Kie felt the massive erection bulge against her palm, the heat causing her to shudder. She could feel the massive monster twitch in anticipation and her ears turned red because the thing she was holding was scorching hot and throbbing with excitement.
Her embarrassment grew as Tanjiro moved her hand across his length in a lewd manner. The longer it took her hand to move across his cock the more she realised just how big he really was.
"Can you feel it, Mom?" Tanjiro leaned in closer and whispered, "It wants you. Now" he pulled the sash off and his robe opened. The massive cock sprang out, the hot flesh throbbing against her small palm.
Tanjiro took a step forward pushing his cockhead against her palm and Kie took a step back. This repeated till Kie realised she was pressed against a tree bark. The cock head slipped past her hand and poked her navel through her clothes.
"Tanjiro..." Her breath began coming in low pants as she tried to use her hands to press against his chest, trying to push him away. Of course, Tanjiro didn't budge.
"You've been avoiding me for a month, Kie." He directly called her by her name, "As your new husband | feel displeased. You should make it up to me, по?"
"Don't do this, Tanjiro. I'm your Moth-
Tanjiro slapped his lips against her, taking her breath away. Kie moaned subconsciously as a large tongue began stirring inside her mouth. Saliva dripped sloppily down her chin.
After a moment Tanjiro separated from her and grabbed her by the neck with one hand.
"Wife!" He growled, "You're my wife first and mother second. You have no hesitation in spreading your legs at night but something's different now?"
Kie's face turned red in embarrassment. She wanted to retort, wanted to say she had no choice in the matter but....
"Why do you not understand, Kie?" Tanjiro licked her face, 'You're a woman. A woman has no right to deny her husband's desires. I told you didn't I? The moment I whip my cock out, no matter what you're doing..." he didn't continue but Kie gritted her teeth.
Looking at her resistance he chuckled, grabbing her breast and roughly kneading it. He pinched her nipples making her eyes grow cloudy. His fingers tightened around her neck, "Don't make me mad. If you do it yourself the pain will be less. It'll happen regardless of your will so just accept it, don't cause yourself needless misery. A woman simply needs to follow her husband's orders and not think. A woman can only be happy as a cockslave. My cockslave..."
He released her neck as she coughed and pressed his palm against her head pushing her downwards. Kie fell to her knees, her back pressed against the bark.
"Worship it, pray for it and humbly accept it."
He slapped his cock on her face, his balls pressed against her lips as his monstrous cock rested on her face. It was as if her face was a simple throne for his majestic cock, a resting place for the meat that seemed heavier than her arm.
She came face to face with a bulging cock and her thoughts began to slow down.
Accept it.
Accept your duty as a woman.
Women don't need to think.
Just follow and obey your husband.
Worship it. Worship Tanjiro's cock.
Cockslave. I'm my son's cockslave.
Her thoughts became disoriented as the devil's whispers repeated themselves in her mind. Her pussy had already begun leaking as the cock that raped her every night was in her face. The musky smell interrupted her rational thought. It was so strong, the scent was so strong it made her want to quit using her brain and simply inhale it like a drug.
And she did just that.
She took in a deep breath, a silly smile gracing her features as the smell travelled through her nostrils. Hours of walking had already left her mentally and physically fatigued, she simply had no strength to resist.
How could she as a woman fight against such a behemoth? All he needed to do was slam it inside her and her mind would break. Kie never realised how weak women were against men until now. Tanjiro's contrast with his father was so great that she began doubting Tanjuro's masculinity.
It was such a sinful thought. The man had loved her with such innocence and worked till death for his family yet in the face of her son's monster cock all she could think was that Tanjuro couldn't compare.
'Don't keep me waiting," Tanjiro said with glee and pushed his cock towards her head.
As soon as her full red lips touched his cock's slit, a feeling he had forgotten for years arose from the bottom of his heart. Rapture.
The difference between Hanako and Kie was significant. While it was fun to play with the innocent Hanako, the sheer taboo of having a mother submit to her own son's cock was something that always made his blood rush towards his cock.
"Ugh," Kie grunted in repugnance.
"Tsk. Do you want to ruin this family? Don't force me to fuck you in front of Nezuko and Hanako."
Suddenly his voice turned a shade colder and Kie shuddered. She remembered the happiness that had returned to Nezuko and Hanako's faces.
She would do anything to preserve it.
Opening her mouth wide, she took the shaft inside her mouth.
While her face drained in colour, Tanjiro's bloomed.
Feeling the soft flesh around his cock he subconsciously pushed his waist up, hitting the throat of Kie.
Once he felt that feeling of tightness around his shaft, he couldn't hold on. Assembling the black hair of Kie, he hauled her face into his cock while impaling his cock deeper in her soft embrace.
In an instant, Kie's face went from ten inches above the cock to the bottom. A bitter taste filled her mouth, and her nose was already in the thick pubes of her son. Without anywhere else to breathe from, she could only take the musk in, which weirdly enough caused her pussy lips to quiver.
Tanjiro was in nine heavens. Remembering that the woman obediently taking all of his cock was the same woman who had given him birth was enough to make him frantically move his waist.
He hadn't just possessed Tanjiro's body but also absorbed his memories. Though the 14-year-old's memories barely added a dent to his 50 years of original memory, it certainly helped him feel that he was truly violating the mother who had pushed him out of her pussy.
Suddenly he took his cock out of her mouth.
He wanted more control, especially now that she was acting so tame.
He wondered if he could turn her into a masochist.
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