Requested by Velenlen

Since a lot of you complaint, fine, I'll give justice to those who have flat chest. 

We, flat chest, will rise !

Warning 🔞
Warning 🔞
Warning 🔞

Coochie ahead

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Demons had known throughout the land of Japan of their viciousness, and it all rooted from the Head of the Demon itself, Kibutsuji Muzan. Not only he was feared by mortals, but even demons that humans cower. He could do anything to command a person to be under him.

He had lived for countless of years, however his needs as a man were like any other men. Many women fallen into his charm and became demons to serve him in the bedroom. All of the women he had chosen were very beautiful, and only beautiful. 

Until one day, never he had imagined he would find someone that he would treasure. 

In the fortress where he had done his experiment for days, he had gotten bored. His experiments did not come to fruition. He looked briefly down the experiment materials and putting them aside, noting his boredom. He closed his eyes and sat down on a seating pillow before a table. Had lived for so long, he already known the outside currently was bright with light of the sun, so he cannot go out yet.

His eyes turned to look at the shoji door that was opened from the outside, a woman in a beautiful red kimono entered with a bright, red lips smiling flirtatiously. She moved along the room towards the Head of the Demon himself, and sat next to him with her hand landed on his lap. He looked down into her dark brown eyes as she leaned closer to him.

"Master, I need you." She said seductively, her lips lingers around his lips. Her chest were almost spilling out of the kimono that was loosening on top of her. Her warm breath hit his cheek and neck, yet he was indifferent with them. 

After he felt it was enough and grew irritated, he threw her off of him with a dark glare. The woman froze in place as it was the first time Muzan had ever rejected her. She was confident that she was his favorite, but the cold eyes of her master said otherwise. She was so sure she was going to die. 

"Get out of here." Muzan monotonously said, and she quickly scrambled herself out of the room for dear life. He did not even send her with his eyes as his mind was filled with someone else. 

He missed you. 

He waited impatiently for the night to come, his head remembered your lopped-sided smile sometimes and it put a smile to his face too. 

Your (h/c) hair where you usually put in a ponytail, your beautiful (e/c) eyes would look through his soul whenever eyes met, and your alluring lips that he was dying to taste. The nonchalant smile you always threw always made his heart skips a beat. There was no need for you to act cute or beautiful. He fell in love with the laidback you.

You lived in a family full of boys, and you got used to them that it rubbed off you. Thanks to that, you were confessed to many young female even though you never even intentionally acted like a boy or dress like one. You only dressed like one only when you help you help your family with heavy lifting. You kept your hair long and always in a ponytail so it won't get in the way when you help them.

"(Y-Y/n). I- I like you !"

It was probably because you were understanding of female as well that they taking a liking on you, especially your voice sounds so deep and filled with honey when you talk. They especially liked your laugh as well although you did not laugh often. 

You smiled your usual smile to her.

Because of this, you received so many complaints from your other brothers but you just flipped them off. 

"I'm sorry, but I already have someone I like." 

The girl just sent you with a sad smile as you walked away, and wondered who would the lucky man be.

You sat at the abandoned shack on a long stool as you looked up to the moon, facing the lake that was still. You took the apple that you had cleaned earlier and wipe it with your shirt. You made sure it was clean and shiny, and you happy with the result. 

You then turned around as you felt a presence approaching you. You stared at his beautiful pair of black eyes he owned, and his hair that was cut short in undercut, his bangs were longer. He had a common village folk outfit yet he always look expensive to you. You smiled at him.

"Muzan, finally got to see you again." You said, throwing the apple to him which he caught it easily, thanks to his sense. He sat next to you who was cleaning another apple with your shirt ridded up, high enough to see your bandaged chest. His eyes accidentally landed on your abdomen and he felt his cheeks started to burn. He thought how careless of you doing that in front of a man. 

"You are a few with words as usual." You said after finishing cleaning the apple and took a bite from it, turning to look at Muzan. He watched as your lips moved while you munch into it. 

"I miss hearing your voice." His eyes widened at your words and he could not help but to blush from it. His blushes earned your beautiful chuckles as you stood up and walked into the nearby forest. He watched as you picked up a stick with one hand, knowing well you had teased him earlier. He let out a breathy chuckle at the thought and followed you. 

"I want to show you what I found today." You said while grazing the bushes with the stick, and he followed knowing you were capable of doing those even with an apple in a hand. He had became your secret friend for half a year already. He enjoyed being by your side, and throughout the painful six years of holding back, he could not hold it anymore.

His feelings for you.

"Ta daa !" You gestured a place that has been adjusted by you as a place to hang out. It was hidden between the bushes and long leaves, but you had probably stomped on them to make room for the both of you. Layer to layer of long leaves being placed on top of the stomped bushes so you can sit comfortably without fear of getting cut from thorns. You pulled Muzan by the hand so that he would sit on it. 

"Amazing, right ? I suddenly got this crazy idea on making it more secretive for us from the public view, since you don't really like the people or crowd." You spread your legs at the space, while Muzan just crossed his legs like a good boy while looking around suspiciously.

"Relax, I already slept here once and nothing come disturbing me." Muzan almost broke his neck when he turned around after you said that.

"You slept here alone ? In the middle of the forest ?" Muzan exclaimed.

"Prove that this place is unknown to every living soul but the both of us." You proudly said while humming with a smile, and he scoffed a smirk. 

"You're so random." Muzan laughed, and you felt so happy hearing that from him. 

You held your other wrist as you hold your legs together, looking like you had a question from his view. His smile slowly went away as you looked shy. 

"I-I've always wanted to ask you." You said, remembering the confession you received from a girl earlier during the day. It made you wonder if Muzan had anyone he liked. 

"Do you have someone you like ?" Muzan eyes widened at the question, and as he looked up into your eyes, you were looking straight at him like you usually do. The only different had on you was that there was dust of pink on your cheekbones. 

He was the head of all demon in the world. This puny thing should not be an obstacle for him to express what he feels.

He covered his face with a hand, his face started to burn.

Maybe he was too absorbed into acting like a young adult to you that he could not find any words to say. 

"Muzan." He looked up to you again as you called, but he was surprised when you pushed him onto the pile of leaves, you were towering him. His face remained the same red while you looked like you were studying him. 

"You like me ?" His mouth was gaping like a fish when you asked, and you already got your answer as you smirk. You then put your other leg to the other side, straddling him on the ground. His heart beat so fast against his chest that he almost lose his breathing. 

(knowing how abnormal his heart is, i'm cryang)

He experienced this more than you do, and knowing you, this would be your first time. How can he gaping awkwardly at a moment that he had done countless of times. He had seen countless of female stripping before him and not once he felt this nervous. He could only see you with the help of the moonlight, yet you looked even more sexy.

"Do you not like it ?" You asked, a little concern that he actually did not like you. However, the clamp of his palm onto your waist after that proven that he was holding himself like you do too. 

"Only some crazy bastard doesn't fall in love with you." Muzan said in his usual self, and you giggled. 

"You actually know how to curse." You said, and in a single swift moment, you stripped your shirt off of you and exposed your bandaged chest. You noted his face gawking over your body and you smiled. 

"I'm sorry that my chest is not as big as other girls." You said nonchalantly, but you were thrown to side and Muzan was towering you next, pushing on your back to hold you closer to him.

"What do you mean ? This is a perfect size.." He trailed in his words as he loosened the bandages, exposing your chest and he immediately leaned down to dine into it. You accidentally let out a huge moan as it was a sudden to you. You never thought Muzan had this gut in him to make the first move.

You let him do what he want since it somewhat felt so good, before you pulled from him briefly to look into his dark eyes. He looked back into you, his eyes looked in a haste and as if asking what was wrong in a single glance. You felt something weird. As if, those pair of black eyes did not suit him.

"You are quite experience.." You said quitely, feeling a little bit insecure. Muzan then just leaned in to kiss you, pulling you to straddling him.

Your first kiss with Muzan, it felt so good.  You held his head as you went deeper, fighting for dominance with someone that lived longer than you to lose. He kept winning and pushed you to the back from his aggresiveness, until he felt like he had won enough and went to your neck.

"Muzan.." you moaned his name at the feeling he gave you. You felt so warm around your body and especially in between your crotch. You grinded it against his bulge, earning a groan from him and he abandoned your neck to look at you.

"You want it, is that it ?" He dirty talk to you while you just watched him innocently. You watched as he pulled your pants off of you and went down to level himself to your wet folds. You were blushing the whole time, but you wanted this. You had always imagining doing this with him.

You never knew he was this experience.

You moaned loudly as he started to lick your sensitive core. You clenched his hair while your body arched as he continued to eat you.

Not long after, he left the area to kiss you. He sucked the living out of you before he pulled back.

"You like it ?" You ignored his words as you pulled him into a kiss again. You got addicted to the feeling of kissing him, and his lips on you. You loved the feeling of numbness when he did, and when he licked you. You could not get enough of it.

You pulled him unconsciously to look down at his member that came out of nowhere and grazed against your sensitive crotch. You moaned as he continued to poke his pre-cum member on you.

"It's going to hurt a little." Muzan said, leaning into you and wrapped his arms around you. You, who were caged inside his arms, just held his chest while waiting nervously.

"I'll be gentle, okay ?" He said and you nodded, shutting your eyes. He then slowly entered you, and your eyes shot opened with a loud groan.

So fucking big.

"Just a little, baby. Just hold me." He brought your arm to his naked back, and you instinctively grabbed and clawed onto his back, holding onto the pain your womanhood being spread opened. Muzan could feel his blood coming out of his back, but that was nothing to him.

After a few moment, you started to moan as the pleasure rush throughout your body. Your whole body fell into the unfamiliar warmth and you smiled at the feeling.

Muzan noticed the ecstasy on your face, and he smirked as he buried himself into your neck before he started to thrust into you moderately.

Your moans grew louder each time he thrust into you. It also seems that he had been holding back and got enough of it as he just focusing on pleasuring you. His thrust got faster and deeper, and your eyes rolled to the back.

(writing this while listening to homura, i am crying in bliss)

Muzan noticed the different doing it with you and with other female. He felt like he want to ruin you more. He could not have enough of you. He loved the look you had when you were below him, looking at him with innocent gaze, and your huge smile when he hit the right spot in you.

"This feel so good !" You screamed in between your moans while Muzan pounding into you non stop. You sucked into your fingers as you looked into Muzan, while he held your other wrist, the hand that clawed his back earlier, and continued to pull you closer while thrusting you. There was a hint of his blood on your fingers and he did not want you to put it into your mouth.

He stopped momentarily to let you breathe, and he brought your hand to his mouth while looking down to you, sucking your fingers to get rid of the blood, and you felt yourself at the edge just by watching.

Muzan then changed the position, making you straddled him. He held your ass up and pushed it into him, making you giggled as it reached deeper into you.

He then started to thrust into you roughly, moving you up and down on top of him. He just watched as you make many different face while he do you, until you decided to look into his eyes with your lustful ones.

"I-I'm coming.", You said, and he also felt himself coming. He groaned as his tip started twitching inside of you, hitting the tip of your spot. You were wrapping your arms around his head, pulling him into your chest as you felt so at the edge, while Muzan kept going.

"I'm coming !" You screamed and you felt an unfamiliar warmth inside of you which made you unconsciously smile. It kept going when Muzan hugged you, groaning into your ear.

"I love you." Muzan whispered and nipped into your ear as you still swaying in the cloud nine. He finally took it out of you, followed with load of semen.

"Muzan.." You called him while still stuck in the feeling, making him looked at you like a drunk person. He looked at you lovingly, while your eyes still looked foggy.

"More.. ?" You asked, and he just laughed at you.

"Whenever you conscious, babygirl."

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Oh good lordt I have sin. Please cleanse my soul and others that read this chapter.

This is why Wattpad wants to delete a lot of books.