𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙

Your body is a trembling, ruined thing beneath him.

Sukuna—monstrous, impossible Sukuna—looms over you, an eldritch nightmare of jagged fangs, clawed hands, and writhing hunger. His body is wrong, every inch of him carved with something not meant for human flesh, not meant for this world.

And yet, his weight pins you down in a way that is utterly real.

You sob, raw and broken, fingers digging helplessly into the ground beneath you as his hands—all four of them—hold you open. Wide. Obscene. Utterly vulnerable. His claws bite into the soft flesh of your thighs, keeping them stretched beyond what your body can bear, as the wet head of his cock drags against your entrance, testing, teasing, like he enjoys watching the way you tremble.

The other one, the second cock, presses against your ass, thick, unrelenting, horrifying.

Panic thrashes through you like a wounded animal. No. No, no, no.

You can’t.

You can’t take even one of them—much less both.

You struggle, thrashing beneath him, but his laugh is nothing but indulgent cruelty.

“You think I’m giving you a choice?” His voice is rich, decadent, sickeningly amused. His grip tightens—painfully—until his claws nearly pierce through your fragile, trembling flesh. “I should carve you open just to make you fit.”

Terror shudders through you, every breath a frantic, panicked sob.

And then he thrusts.

The world goes white-hot with agony. Your scream rips through the cavern, raw and broken, your body convulsing as both monstrous lengths force their way inside. The sheer stretch of it is inhuman, impossible, every inch of him claiming you with cruel, merciless force.

“𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙨, 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜,” he groans, almost delighted. His hips roll forward, grinding his monstrous cocks deeper, until you feel both of them buried inside you—so deep it feels like he’s rearranging your guts.

Your vision blurs, body trembling violently as pain, horror, and the unbearable stretch threaten to consume you.

“Too much?” His voice is mocking. One of his hands cups your tear-streaked face, tilting it up so he can drink in your agony. “Too bad.”

His next thrust is brutal, slamming so deep you swear you feel it in your throat. Your body convulses, tears streaking down your face as he fucks you open, the thick stretch of him splitting you apart over and over and over again.

Sukuna laughs, deep and rumbling, watching your body struggle to accommodate him.

“𝙄’𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪.”

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