The difference between them was absolute—an insurmountable gap that no amount of effort could bridge.
And most importantly...
Current Nezuko was legally viable!
As Ryuji channeled his vitality into her, this thought dominated his mind. He hadn't originally planned to involve Nezuko, but since she'd come to him of her own accord... well, who was he to refuse?
This wasn't like the Ubuyashiki situation one matron plus four daughters, all politically complicated. No, Nezuko was a rare gem—adorable yet mature, adaptable in every way!
Ryuji's excitement surged, but for Nezuko, instinct took over. The hunger driving her made her clutch his hand—still pressed against her chest mainly on her heart—and guide his fingers into her mouth.
Yet instead of biting down, she suckled.
Gentle, rhythmic pulls, like an infant seeking milk, coaxing more energy from him.
Ryuji's entire body tensed—in every possible way—especially as her suction grew more deliberate.
But gazing at her innocent, oblivious expression, his conscience twinged. With great effort, he strangled his darker impulses.
Fine. Let's just test whether demons can subsist on... semen.
Just as he tried to withdraw his hand, Nezuko's body arched like a fish leaping to the bait. Her petite frame slid onto his lap, her elastic springy butt settling directly over his fully erect dick, which now pressed snugly against her lower abdomen.
Her soft belly rose and fell rhythmically as she fed on his life force, each undulation brushing against his dick. The sensation was maddeningly pleasurable—far far superior to the clumsy oral attempts of Erina or Shinobu.
Her tongue moved with instinctive skill, flickering against his fingers in the same way an infant might stimulate milk flow. Which made his imagination run wild—
If it was my cock instead of my finger...
That clever little tongue would be swirling around tip of his cock, teasing the sensitive slit, wrapping the entire tip in velvety warmth. And her face! That pure, clueless expression was practically begging for corruption!
This was true demonic temptation.
But!
Nezuko hadn't consented!
She wasn't his yet!
Must... resist...!
"GODDAMN MY MORALS!!"
Ryuji slammed a fist into the floorboards, flames erupting from his knuckles. Lightning crackled within the fire—a manifestation of his inner turmoil. His wretched ethics had already cost him Mitsuri, Kanae, and Amane tonight! Only in moments like this, with desire burning through his veins— frustrated—did he truly hate his own principles.
Why don't I have a power that forces me to act on lust while keeping my mind clear?!
Another furious punch cracked the flooring, flames erupting from his knuckles—
—and lightning crackled within the fire.
But then—
Nezuko shrank abruptly, reverting to her childlike form, though she still suckled drowsily on his finger.
And just like that—
All arousal vanished instantly.
"GODDAMN IT, CONSCIENCE! COULD YOU JUST TAKE A BREAK FOR ONCE?!"
Another earth-shaking punch sent tremors through the wooden building.
Ryuji's rage didn't grant him any sudden power-ups like typical shonen protagonists—but it certainly succeeded in disturbing everyone else's sleep.
"Are you going to sleep or not?!"
Mai angrily flung open the door. From sunset onward, his room had been a constant source of noise, robbing her of any rest. But when she saw: Nezuko in his arms, child-sized and suckling his finger—her expression darkened into something far more serious.
And when Mai noticed where his other hand was resting—Right on Nezuko's butt.
Silently, Mai reached into her cleavage and retrieved her fan.
Then, as Ryuji hurriedly set Nezuko down—exposing his excited cock in the process—her grip on the fan tightened to the point of trembling.
Ryuji, of course, noticed this.
"Wait! This is a misunderstanding! As for why my hand was on her butt and why I'm, uh, excited—she was an adult just a second ago!..."
Before he could finish his words, Mai's foot lashed out in a vicious kick.
"DIE, YOU PEDO! PERSONALITY CORRECTION KICK!!"
"I'M NOT ONE, DAMN IT!"
Her heel aimed straight for his dick forcing him to drop Nezuko entirely—resulting in the poor girl fall face-planting onto the floor, where she lay motionless.
Ryuji, however, caught Mai's ankle mid-kick and yanked her into his arms.
But Mai wasn't here for cuddles. With a furious spin, she reversed their positions, slamming Ryuji onto his back. Just as she smirked in triumph—ready to pin him down and "correct" his perverted brain—
She miscalculated.
Her descent landed her directly onto his fully erect cock, the tip pressing right against her entrance through the thin fabric of her clothes.
The room fell dead silent.
His dick strained against the cloth, nudging at the entrance of her pussy, while Mai's mouth hung open in stunned disbelief.
But Ryuji, staring at her rosy lips, came up with an idea. As she tried to scramble away, he tightened his grip.
"Hey... mind helping me out with this?"
He gestured towards his cock.
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