"UGH! How long are you going to just stare at it?!" Shinigami asked as Yuma seemed to be taking forever staring at a particular question that had apparently boggled the boy.
"Until I have it solved," Yuma replied as he rubbed his chin. "It's puzzling. I feel as if I'm getting close to an answer, but every time I'm about to figure it out, it escapes me yet again."
"And yet, you still don't want my help? I consider myself great at mysteries, you know!"
"I told you, I have it..." Yuma trailed off. "At least, I will. Soon."
"GOD, FUCK MY ASS, you have a death god at your beck and call and it feels like you're wasting the opportunity!" The girl said as she flicked the back of his head, one of the more minor things she'd done to him since they'd entered this place.
"Okay," he simply replied while turning towards her.
"FINALLY! So, I think the answer is-"
Yuma didn't let her finish, instead grabbing her hair roughly enough that the crown fell off of her head before pulling her down to eye level with the much smaller boy.
"A-ah! Hey! What the hell?!"
"Well, you asked for it, and you've been asking a lot, so I might as well," Yuma replied as he forced her to her knees. "And I want a break. I think I remember how to do all of this... for the most part."
"Remember…what? What are you doing?" She asked, unsure why she felt…excited.
"You said 'fuck my ass,' so I'm going to do that now," Yuma replied while reaching down to release his belt.
"H-huh?! Y-you are?! Wait, really?!" Shinigami asked, feeling both excited and startled that the seemingly shy boy suddenly wanted to fuck her.
"Yeah," he answered as his belt fell to the ground, which allowed him to reach under his jacket to the zipper on his pants. "If you keep asking for something like this, it must be fun. And if it's fun, then it'll be a good break from this mystery."
"I'm…impressed, Master." She said, and giggled. "Alright then, I hope you can impress me~"
"I hope so too, after all, I can only kind of remember how this works," he replied as he began pulling down his pants, giving her the briefest look of his growing cock before his jacket mostly covered it.
The death god shuddered with a large grin on her face. "Well, if it helps…" She flipped herself around so she was bent away from him, on all fours as she started to shake her hips, "I don't wear panties~"
"Panties..." Yuma trailed off as he kicked off his pants, not even staring at her as he began to think again. "Those are the ones that girls wear, right?"
The girl blinked a couple times, then laughed. "Come on, surely you remember what panties are…"
"I think so, I can't tell if I had a lot of experience with this personally or if I just... well, nevermind," Yuma trailed off again as he kicked out of his pants, revealing long, soft, pale legs that led up to the jacket and shirt he was removing.
"Ughhhh, just hurry up already, I'm drying up over here…" She said, expecting him to go for her pussy, of course.
Yuma pulled both articles of clothing over his head, leaving him completely naked in the midst of the labyrinth. His cock was a standard size, but on his petite body it made it somehow look far more weighty and large than it really was. He approached behind her and flipped her skirt up, exposing her bare ass and dripping pussy. "Okay, are you ready?"
"Master, I've been ready since I got this beautiful form~" She teased as she shook her hips again.
Yuma didn't reply, instead forcing his hips forward so he could jam his cock between her ample cheeks, digging it into her ass.
"AHHHHHHH!!" She screamed as an unfamiliar sensation crept through her body: pain. "WH-WHAT THE HELL?!"
"What?" Yuma grunted as he began rocking his hips back and forth, the first two inches of his cock worming their way into her. "You said 'fuck my ass.'"
"Y-YES AND YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO LUBE IT UP FIRST! GYAAAHHH!!!" She screamed as even a slight movement brought with it more pain. "F-FUCK ME!"
"You're really bad about mixed signals," Yuma replied as he dug his fingers into her hips, holding her firmly in place while he fucked her. "But okay, I'll fuck you."
"GYAAAAHH! L-LICK YOUR FINGERS OR SOMETHING AND MAKE MY ASS WET FIRST!" She demanded.
"Why? It's self lubricating," Yuma replied as he leaned forward, applying even more force to the thrusts that were tearing her open. "Even I remember that."
"H-huh?!" Shinigami said. Something about that didn't seem right, though it was true she didn't use her human body enough to really fully understand how it worked.
"So stop whining," Yuma replied with uncharacteristic coldness while he drove her into the ground, every thrust dragging her chest and face along the ground while her ass was forced to give way to his cock, inviting it deeper and deeper into her.
At the very least, it was starting to feel a little good, even if mostly painful still. The girl groaned as her hands clenched into fists. "M-maybe you try getting fucked in the ass, first, Master, then you can tell me to stop whining…"
"Maybe," Yuma replied, catching her off guard with just how fine with the idea he sounded. Her pussy continued leaking even as his nails dug into her skin and his hips began to smack against her ass, filling the area with the sound of Shinigami being violated in such a crass way.
The death god let out a deep, shaky breath to steady her nerves as the pleasure began to flood in more and more. "A-ahhhhh~~"
"What an interesting noise," Yuma replied to the sound, even though his voice grew obviously more breathy as the pleasure began mounting in his core as well.
"You…continue to surprise me, mmmm…Master…" She groaned as her body lurched with every thrust.
"Thi-this is surprising," he sputtered as his thrusts grew more aggressive, the pace steadying as his balls smacked against her pussy and her ass grew red from the force of his hips colliding into them. "Th-this is fun!"
"W-well yeah…fucking is fun, Captain Obvious, why do you think rape is such a common occurrence in the world? Gaaaahh…s-some people become addicted and can't get enough of it, even when others say no…" Shinigami said dryly before laughing.
"I can see that!" Yuma yelled with uncharacteristic passion. "I love this, I love you!"
"Ahhhhhh~~! I-I love you too, Master!" Shinigami said, and despite herself, she blushed as she said it. She hadn't expected to say it so soon.
Yuma suddenly took his hands off of her hips just to put them onto her back, forcing her to go from all fours to laying on her stomach while he continued to rail her, his entire cock almost leaving her ass before being slammed in as he rutted on top of her like a wild animal. He had expected to enjoy this, everything he knew told him that stuff like this was fun, but this was absolutely addicting. Had he ever done this back when he had his memories? Even better question, was there any reason he didn't do this constantly back when he had his memories?
"M-Master!" The girl cried. "I-I'm gonna…cum…!"
"Me too!" he replied.
Shinigami came with an intensity she hadn't expected, as her juices erupted from her pussy, her back arching and her head tilting back as she moaned, giving everything she had until there was nothing left, and collapsing back onto the floor, panting.
By the time she had come back to Earth, for lack of a better term, Yuma had finished inside of her as well. He pulled out of her ass and shifted back to admire the sight of his cum leaking out of her, groping her and panting audibly as perverted ideas ran through his head. Something greater than logic had taken over, and now all he could think of was all the ways he wanted to use Shinigami's body to feel good.
"That was…lovely, Master…" Shinigami said, believing it was over.
Yuma only chuckled, forcibly rolling her over onto her back and letting her get a good look at him for the first time since they'd begun. The absolutely insane look burned into his eyes, the rabid smile across his face, the still erect cock between his legs that reached up to his belly button, and the fact he was eyeing her pussy with obvious devious intent.
"Nice cock, bro." She said with a smirk.
Temporarily, the look went away. "What?"
"I said, nice cock, bro." She said, rolling her eyes. "Just take the compliment."
"That's... that's an animal," Yuma replied. "That's a chicken."
Shinigami didn't speak for several moments. "You're lucky you're cute."
"Thanks, I guess," Yuma replied as he began shuffling upwards, his legs on either side of her body when he stopped with his dick positioned right above her breasts.
"Wait, you're not done?" She asked, her eyes going wide as she stared at the organ that was now much closer. "Well…you better not get cum on my dress!"
"Fine," Yuma replied, rolling his eyes as he grabbed the top and began pulling it over her head, temporarily blinding her as her stomach, followed by her tits, were exposed to his gaze.
The girl stretched as she was now left dressed in only her thigh high socks, her large breasts jiggling with every small movement. "That's better~!"
"Y-you look beautiful," Yuma exhaled, temporarily entranced by how cute her face looked when contrasted with how sexy her chest looked.
"I…th-thank you, Master…" She said, her voice becoming soft as her cheeks flushed. She squished her boobs between her arms as she smiled at him. "Took you long enough to say something~"
"I want you to be mine~" he suddenly asserted as that earlier, insane look came over his eyes while he grabbed her hair, positioning his cock even further forward so that it pressed against her lips. Not at all unhappy with this situation, Shinigami simply opened her mouth for the boy. "Yes!" he declared before jamming his cock into her mouth, pressing her chin against his balls and her nose against his pelvis while the head of his cock pressed against the back of her throat, the downward angle forcing it down even further into her.
Despite herself, the girl was unable to stop herself from gagging, but she quickly recovered, and her tongue began to glide across the skin it could reach as she felt it touch her throat.
He assaulted her throat with short, sharp thrusts that smacked her face against his pelvis and his cock into the deepest parts of her throat while he babbled possessively. "Mine, mine, mine, we're going to do this so much~"
"Mmmnnnmmmm!" Shinigami tried to speak, having forgotten the dick in her mouth would prevent her from actually doing so, so she instead simply had to go along with it. Not that she wasn't planning to do that already.
"I love you so much~" he punctuated with each thrust. "I can't believe we didn't do this earlier, I can't believe how good you feel~"
The demon god smiled at his words. Took him long enough! So dense, he seemed. Now she reached up and held her hands against his thighs as she closed her eyes and swirled her tongue around as much as she could, touching every bit of his shaft and head she could find.
"Ah, ah~!" he moaned, each one more high-pitched and almost feminine than the last. She could feel his cock throb against her tongue and his thrusts grow shorter and less frequent, and she knew what she could expect soon. The delicious feeling of her Master cumming into her mouth, marking another hole as his own, and the knowledge that she was the only girl that could do this to him~
When it finally came, although she was forced to swallow it, she would've happily done so anyway, feeling the warm, sticky fluid slide down her throat and into her stomach, her throat bulging with every gulp, until the boy had completely emptied himself into her, and when he stepped back, she gulped one last time and happily sighed, wiping her mouth. "Wow, Master~! That was quite a lot for such a small boy~"
"More, more~!" he exhaled as he shuffled back down her body, eyeing her breasts once more.
"And you've got a lot of stamina too…me likey~" She said with a smirk as she licked her lips.
"You have such a beautiful chest~" he moaned, reaching down to aggressively grope her. His fingers dug into the skin and he pinched at her nipples as every inch of her bountiful tits was massaged and examined, his cock growing once more in response to the beautiful sight.
"FUCK! YES!" She screamed, as the chest on this body was particularly sensitive.
He pinched her nipples hard enough to pull on her breasts by them, delighting in her cries of agony and pleasure before letting them drop to watch them shake. He grabbed them on opposite sides and pushed them together, before pressing his dick against the valley they formed.
"Yes~! This was always one of my favorites~!" Shinigami said as she grabbed his arms and did her best to move her upper body around.
"Every part of you feels so good~" he asserted before pressing his cock even further between them, beginning to shift his hips back and forth so that he could fuck her tits while staring deep into her eyes.
The death god smiled widely. She wasn't sure what had seemingly possessed the small boy, but she was happy he was finally appreciating her all the same.
His thrusts grew wild and intense once again, slamming his hips against her tits as the head of his cock barely poked out of the other end of the masses of flesh, threatening to paint her face the moment he released once again.
Sensing this was to happen soon, and getting really into this whole thing, she shouted. "Master! Please cover me with your beautiful white cum~!"
"I will, every inch of you!" he exhaled, growing breathy and high-pitched once more. "You're mine, no one else gets to touch you, I'm going to fuck you so much!"
"DO IT MASTER! I WILL BE YOUR GORGEOUS SEX SLAVE FOREVER!" She screamed.
Ah!" he screamed back as he released yet again, bursts of cum spraying out to pain her neck and face, making her look just as lewd and owned as she felt.
After he finished, several seconds passed as they sat in almost complete silence, before Shinigami laughed, and licked up the cum around her lips. "Thank you, Master~! Now I'm practically marked as yours~!"
"S-sorry," Yuma exhaled as he rolled off of her. "I don't know what came over me-"
With a wave of her hand, Shinigami was cleaned up and redressed, as if nothing had ever happened, yet she was absolutely glowing. "Don't worry, Master! I would love to do it again sometime!" She paused, and looked around. "Though…maybe we should focus on actually finishing the case first, yeah?"
"Y-yeah, I guess," he replied as he stood up on shaky legs. "O-oh, yeah, Shinigam
"Yes, Master~?"
Yuma grabbed her by the hair again, but this time he pulled her into a deep kiss. It was a kiss that lasted so long they both nearly passed out from lack of oxygen, frozen in the moment and feeling as if everything that could be perfect was, before he pulled her away. "I-I meant that part, I love you."
Shinigami stroked his cheek. "I love you too, Master~"