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Mugen (1×1 w/ Jikkah)

She was almost brought to tears by his size, her warmth trembling around him as she gasped and whimpered weakly, only able to watch Etsuko’s face as she lay in the corner of the cell.
 
Her tears flowed down her cheeks, but she refused to let him hear her cry, fixing her gaze on the far wall, not fighting him.
 
She let out a soft noise as he moved, bracing herself the best she could as he started to thrust into her.
 
Shame made her face flush, a jolt of pleasure making her toes curl as he thrust into her- goosebumps forming over her skin. She let out a weak whimper as she clenched her fists.
 
She could hardly think- force them from her, how was he planning on doing such a thing? She kept her noises as silenced as she could manage, sweat beading on her skin.
 
Her back arched and a choked moan escaped her, tears of shame dripping down her cheeks. Each thrust forced a moan out of her, breasts bouncing from the force.

The room Sanemi was keeping Yuko in was quickly becoming cluttered with things as the days went on- fine robes, expensive jewelry, even gems and gold coins. He brought he everything he could. He didn’t let her go hungry or thirsty either, stocking the room with water and plenty of dried food rations.
 
"See? Was that so hard?" He growled out, "That's all you had to do."

Yuko didn't really know how to feel about all this. It was a stark contrast to what she was used to with Sanemi. She didn't want to wear the robes, but her slayer uniform had eventually gone missing - no doubt his doing - and she pit them on to keep from being naked and cold.
 
The way he was pounding into her had her seeing stars, her womanhood trembling around his cock. “I’m sorry..!” She managed out between gasps, feeling overstimulated by the pace. “I-I won’t try to be quiet..!”

Every robe smelled clean, and none ever appeared anything other than pristine, leaving it a mystery as to where he was getting them.
“Yu?” He was back again, and actually sounded rather happy?
 
"Good. How is Etsuko going to know you feel good if you're quiet?" He asked between grunts and moans.

Yuko pushed herself up from her spot on her bedroll, which despite it all she was grateful he had gotten her. The joy in his tone made her nervous, but she would rather that than anger.
"I'm awake..." She replied, "Is everything ok...?"
 
She could only moan in response, never before having felt such pleasure. Her mind was numb, bracing herself against the floor the best she could.

Everything was wonderful for Sanemi, he had eaten, found something new for Yuko, and even took care of the demon slayers that had strayed too close to the shrine. Moving down the stairs to where Yuko was, he pulled the jade and pearl necklace from his sleeve, holding it out for her. “I got you a gift.” He said, his expression disturbingly gentle for a demon.
 
He mumbled praises as he moved, eventually reaching to play with her clit, mumbling even more under his breath.

She smiled, albeit with a bit of unease, and held out her hand to take it, "It's beautiful, Sanemi...thank you so much.."
 
Her back arched with a strangled moan, tears slipping down her face. She was close, her walls clenching around his cock, rocking her hips weakly.

The necklace was heavy, set in bright gold, with no scratches or grime on the jewelry. Sanemi watched her closely, looking almost relieved that she liked it. “If you want… I can get you your own house Yu..” He moved behind her, resting his hands on her hips. “An entire estate if you want it..”
 
He moved his hips desperately before he finished inside her, but didn't stop working her clit once.

She frowned softly, something about that making her sad, "And leave you all alone...?"
 
She came with him, crying out in ecstasy, panting heavily as she shivered with pleasure.

He shook his head right away. “No, of course not! I’ll visit often, and I’ll even give you kids.” He said it like it was decided already.
 
He stopped and gave a low grunt before pulling out of her, "We can practice more after some rest."

"Sanemi, I..." She had to pick her words carefully, "Can we even...have them...?"
 
Moriko lay where he left her, slumped against the side of the cage, his seed leaking out of her. She only nodded with a soft sniffle, ashamed of herself.

Sanemi scowled softly, looking down at the floor as he thought over her words. Could he get her pregnant at all anymore? His face flushed and he glared up at her. "We can discuss it later then." He said.
 
He cleaned up and redressed before leaving her threre on the floor, his form slowly melting back to normal.

She avoided his glare as soon as his eyes shifted upwards, scared to be met with such a gaze these days, giving a soundless nod to appease him.
 
He held her tightly against him, glad she agreed with him, breathing in her scent as he held her tenderly. “I’m sorry you’re trapped down here.. I’m going to get you somewhere with sun for you..” He said. “But Yu.. You should really consider becoming a demon with me..”
 
This again. It made her heart heavier each time he offered, and she didn't know how long she'd ne able to tell him no.
"I'm not ready for a choice like that, Sanemi...I'm scared..." She said carefully.
 
He seemed to take it well, nodding his head. “I won’t make you Yu, but I don’t want to watch you die either..”
 
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