Demon Slayer Mouths Novels & Stories

"Take it. Suck it like the dirty little slut you are." I don't need to be told twice. I part my lips and slide my mouth over his thick head. I moan around him, my tongue swirling around the tip as he begins to slowly push his cock down my throat. The combination is overwhelming. I am being stretched and filled from behind by Elliot’s heavy, pounding thrusts, while Damian’s thick meat fills my mouth, sliding deep against my back teeth, choking me slightly. "Good girl," Damian mutters, his hips rolling as he pushes himself deeper into my mouth. "Take it all. Swallow it."

Oliver respectfully requested which the former immediately obliged to. “Wounds, bruises, poison, just like the other two. Severed ears, gouged eyes, how demonic are they to do such a thing.” Gelle uttered, his lips turned into a thin line as he looked closely at all the details of the corpse, even going as far as ripping the clothes. And just as he suspected, Gelle found a bunch of keys inside the private part of the poor child while inside the mouth is a whole pad of paper that was already soaked with saliva and rotten smell.

Her blood splashed on my face, but the demon licked it. “That’s right. Spill, oh, spill…” he uttered. He gazed at her face for a second and spoke. “Open your mouth,” he ordered, but she refused. “Don’t play it hard, as if I accept no for an answer.” Her mouth opened against her will while her eyes flickered. In a flash, he sliced her tongue mercilessly and laughed. “I hate so much noise. Now, you can no longer speak.” “Enough,” I said. “Why? Do you feel pity towards this poor human?” the demon said with sarcasm.

Her hands connected to his jaw as she slapped the Demon out of him! Cold eyes, petrified gaze, his dazzling sky blue eyes shooting red fire, a tighten jaw and a clenched fist was enough to tell Shannon that she'd was in a big trouble. Ben loud exclamation as he turned looking at her with a pitiful gaze wasn't an exception. She has just sear an hot fire, now she have to quench it.

The former was wearing her dress before she died while the old woman wore her yukata. But this demon's appearance was not wearing anything nor did it have a body. He was a huge black mass in a shape of a giant humanoid. The only things I could see from this black mass were two red pupils. Then suddenly a shape of a mouth appeared in the black mass as the ancient demon growled. "...Hungry...." Shit. Is that his mouth?! The shape-like mouth opened wide and the black mass finger holding me dropped me off. But before I was dropped I shouted at the top of my lungs, "Hurry, Lucas! You bastard-!" Then darkness swallowed me.

I shout so loudly my voice cracks, only this time, I didn't say the last part in English-it was full on Latin. The Demon starts to convulse and Uncle John's already dead-looking flesh begins ripping away from the sockets connecting his arms, spilling out the pungent odor of death. My palm goes to my face as pain overwhelms me. Zack steps ahead of me, repeating my exact words. "Tulit autem dic mihi qua Skylar!" "Caemeterium..." Zull gets out before thick black liquid shoots straight up from his mouth, forming into the body of giant reptile with horns and spikey hands.

My lips spread out in a feral grin, revealing the sharp teeth of my Demon. My claws slowly elongate on my free hand as I raise it above my head, intending to reach in and show Ice his still beating heart. No emotion appears on Ice’s face as his imminent death is standing just before his eyes. Once my claws have completely emerged from my fingertips, I begin to move them towards his chest in quick movements.

The other demons were inching closer. “You need to get out of here, Luna,” Mouth said. “Like, right now.” I couldn’t move. It hurt to breathe. I was curled up on the ground, and my muscles were starting to twitch. “No,” Mouthy Demon said and stood between me and the other demons. He used the commanding voice and strange language I had heard from him before. I didn’t need to speak Demon to know he was angry. The demons stopped advancing for just a second, but the pull of the Mark and my deliciousy deliciousness was apparently too great. Mouth turned to Reed Taylor and swung at him in frustration.

They don't even have the corners of their lips because their jaws are wide open. "But, I will answer your question. Yes, that's us. Do you know how delicious these wolves are? I can't forget the taste of their blood and organs on the tip of my tongue. Sluurrp!" The demon licked his fangs without letting go of the werewolf whose organs he managed to eat. His tongue is pitch black. Truly a typical devil. I hissed and tightened my grip on my hunting rifle. My decision not to involve Casey in the hunting mission this time was the right one. I really hate and am disgusted by these shadow creatures.

, the demon mocked. "I'm going to make you bleed, demon. I'm going to bleed you right out of her body", he whispered as he rose from the chair and slowly closed his fist, his blue eyes locked onto her black orbs. He stepped towards her, coming to stand directly in front of her while watching the demon hiss and writhe as she frantically clawed at her chest and throat. Her eyes were wide and filled with fear but she seemed unable to tear her gaze from the vampire as slimy,black strands of drool dribbled from her mouth and slid, unhindered, down her chin. A low gurgling sound came from her throat while her jaw worked itself up and down as if she was struggling to wretch or dislodge some blockag