“Welcome to our new Anime Mixed-Wrestling League!” A disembodied voice filled the arena, drowning out all the cheers in the crowd. “We have a special match today! A triple-threat tag team match between some beloved characters from Demon Slayer!” The voice waited for the crowd to calm down before continuing.
“In the red corner, three beautiful kunoichi, married to the flashy Sound Hashira! Please welcome, Hinatsuru, Suma, and Makio: Tengen’s Angels!” The trio waved and blew kisses from their side of the ring as the crowd cheered. Their attire was similar, consisting of short, sleeveless dresses that revealed their cleavage and stopped just above their thighs and accentuating their asses. They also wore fishnet socks that reached up to their mid-thigh regions. Hinatsuru’s dress was lavender, with square patterns all over and wrapped by a pink obi around her waist. Makio’s was simply red with a black obi wrapped around her waist. Suma’s was simply blue with a gray obi around her waist.
“And in the blue corner,” the voice continued. “Three young demon slaying prodigies, making a name for themselves in the fields of swordsmen and wrestlers! Put your hands together for Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke: The New Slayers!” The crowd cheered as the boys each gave a different response. Tanjiro waved at the crowd, Inosuke roared and pumped his fist into the air, and Zenitsu meekly waved back at the crowd. They all wore speedos and matching wrestling boots, exposing their muscular legs and upper bodies. Tanjiro’s outfit was green and black with a checkered pattern. Inosuke’s was blue, with tufts of grey fur lining his waistband and shoes. Zenitsu’s outfit was yellow with a white triangle pattern running over everything.
“Here’s the rules!” The announcer began. “Only one fighter is allowed in the ring at a time. If anyone breaks that rule, then the other team can enter the ring, turning the match into an all-out 3-v-3 brawl! If just one person submits, then the other team wins! You can do this through physical or sexual attacks! Teams, you have 30 seconds to choose your first fighter!”
In the red corner, Hinatsuru was already sitting down and stretching her legs out. “You mind if I take this, ladies?”
“Oh sure!” Makio answered with a snicker. “Knock them dead!”
“Go for it, Hinatsuru!” Suma reassured as she pumped her fists up. “Just make sure not to get too beat up before you tag one of us in! We wouldn’t want you to get utterly humiliated in front of all these people, right? OWW!”
Makio slapped Suma upside her head for her comment, making her snarl in anger. “Don’t say crap like that, Suma! You’ll jinx her!”
“Hina! Makio hit me!” Suma whined, holding her head as she and Makio exited the ring. Hinatsuru sighed in exasperation before continuing to stretch.
In the blue corner, Tanjiro was stretching his arms out behind his back. “Don’t worry guys, I got this!”
“Yeah, yeah!” Inosuke dismissed with a wave of his hand. “Just hurry up, I want to get a chance to fight too!”
“M…maybe…both of you could fight and win this match for us?” Zenitsu muttered while rubbing the back of his head nervously. “I don’t feel comfortable fighting skilled kunoichi….Ouch!”
Inosuke had angrily slapped Zenitsu upside his head in response to his comment. “Don’t be a wimp!” He growled.
“Tanjiroooooo! I’m being assaulted!” He whined as they exited the ring, eliciting a sigh of relief from the scarred boy.
“Fighters! Get ready!” The voice commanded as both Tanjiro and Hinatsuru got up and approached each other, shaking hands at the rings center.
“Best of luck to you, Tanjiro~!” Hinatsuru encouraged with a wink.
“Oh! Y…you too….Ms. Hinatsuru!” Tanjiro replied nervously while turning red in the face.
“BEGIN!” The bell rang and the two of them backed up before immediately grabbing each other’s shoulders. Their teammates cheered as they pushed against each other, the two fighters in a stalemate until Hinatsuru kneed Tanjiro in the gut.
THUD!
“OOOFFFF!!!” The young man keeled over from the blow, allowing the kunoichi to wrap an arm around his neck and bulldog him into the canvas.
BOOM!
“MMMFFFF!!!” He laid on the ground stunned as Hinatsuru got up and strolled around him, waving at the crowd in the process. When returned to his head, she sat down and wrapped her stocking covered legs around it in a Figure-Four Headlock. “MMMPPPHHH!?” The boy moaned in surprise as his opponent forced his face against her crotch, squeezing his head while he soaked up the scent of her pussy, barely covered by a loincloth.
“Don’t struggle, Tanjiro~!” Hinatsuru teased as she reared back on her hands to increase the pressure of her hold. “Your breath tickles!”
Tanjiro panicked in response, trying to pull himself out of her grasps. When that didn’t work, he reached around her legs to smash her stomach multiple times with a closed fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“OOFF!! OOHH!! DOOHH!!” Hinatsuru heaved with every blow before letting Tanjiro go to turn and caress her stomach. The boy took a huge gasp of air when she did so, panting heavily before standing up and approaching Hinatusru from behind.
“H….hey!” She exclaimed as Tanjiro grabbed her ankle from behind, dragging her backwards until she shot her leg back to hit him in the crotch.
SMACK!
“OOOOOHHHH~!!!!” Tanjiro’s eyes went wide as she smashed his balls, making him hold them in pain. He was hunched over while doing so, giving Hinatsuru the chance to get up and kick him right on the chin.
“HIYAH!”
THWACK!
“UUUUHHHNNN!!!” Tanjiro’s head was knocked back by her kick, knocking him on his back as she held her leg above her head, exposing her loincloth to the crowd.
“Way to go, Hina!” Makio cheered from her side of the ring.
“Dammit, get up Tanjiro!” Inosuke urged from his side of the ring. His teammate tried to oblige by slowly pushing himself, but he was too out of it, as evidenced by his cross-eyed look. Hinatsuru took advantage of this by rushing towards the ropes and climbing them quickly, only to backflip off them and land on top of Tanjiro in a Moonsault.
BOOM!
“OOOFFFFF!!!!” Tanjiro heaved as the beauty fell across him, forcing him back to the ground where he groaned in pain.
“Having fun yet, Tanjiro~?” Hinatsuru teased as she lay across his abdomen, looking down at the pathetic state he was in.
“Uuuhhh….” Tanjiro gave nothing more than a moan in response, but the ninja paid no mind. Instead, she got up and grabbed his legs to pull him towards the center of the ring.
“Wake up, Tanjiro!” Zenitsu pleaded from across the ring.
“Throw him over here, Hinatsuru!” Suma called from the other side of the ring. Her teammate obliged when she wrapped her slender arms around his thick and muscular legs, which led to her spinning around in circles with Tanjiro in tow.
“WOOOOOOAAAAHHH!!!” The boy screamed himself awake while he was flying off the floor, only stopping when Hinatsuru released him, throwing the boy into the red corner.
THUD!
“GGGGGAAAAAHHHH!!!!” He howled when the back of his head made contact with the post, but he slumped in the corner as soon as he finished, slowly losing consciousness.
“Hey!” Makio exclaimed as she poked Tanjiro in the face from outside the ring. “Don’t quit on us now, boy!”
“Yeah!” Suma spoke up, joining in on the poking. “Hinatsuru is far from done, you know!” Her warning made him raise his head to see the woman in question charging towards him, turning around at the last minute to slam her ass into his face.
BAM!
“MMMPPPHHH!!!” Tanjiro gave a weak groan as his head was smashed against the post again, going groggy while his face was enveloped by Hinatsuru’s sweet smelling scent. He got even more of it when she arched herself forward just to slam her ass into his face again and again.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
“MMMPPPHH!! MMMPPPHH!! MMPPPHH!!” Tanjiro’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he was repeatedly battered by her butt, only able to faintly hear the teasing from the other girls.
“Wow, I bet the kid’s never been this close to a woman’s ass before!” Makio laughed. “He must be in heaven!”
“You’re right, Makio!” Suma spoke up while pointing at his speedo, which was being stretched out by a noticeable erection. “He’s getting hard right now!”
“Girls, don’t tease the poor boy!” Hinatsuru jokingly reprimanded as she continued to butt slam Tanjiro. “He’s already losing pretty badly, no need to humiliate him any further!”
“Well then tag me in already!” Suma demanded, jumping up and down and waving her hand around like an impatient child. Hinatsuru sighed and obliged her, high fiving her to tag her in. The kunoichi cheered as her teammate stopped her assault, giving Tanjiro a chance to catch his breath before…
THUD!
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHOOOOO!!!” As Hinatsuru climbed through the ropes, Suma jumped over them to land feet first onto Tanjiro’s balls. This woke the boy out of his stupor, but all he did was roll over and curl up into a ball to hold his crotch once more.
“We’re just getting started, cutie!” Suma taunted as she bent over to pick him up by the waist. The still groggy Demon Slayer was helpless to fight back as Suma heaved him over her head in a German Supplex.
THUD!
“Uhhh….” Tanjiro gave a barely audible moan as his head and shoulders were slammed into the canvas. Suma got up from her arched over position and immediately picked Tanjiro up by the hair, only to Irish Whip him into his team’s corner. “WOOOAAHHH!!” THUD! “UUUUHHHH!!!”
“Tanjiro!” the boys yelled as their teammate crashed against the corner post and sank down it.
“One of you tag in!” Suma huffed with a pouty face and her hands on her hips. “He’s no fun when he doesn’t fight back!”
“I got this!” Zenitsu declared as he slapped Tanjiro’s back.
“Really?” Inosuke asked with a look of confusion. “I thought you didn’t want to fight?”
“Oh, shut up!” Zenitsu hissed as he entered the ring, stomping towards Suma as he shook like a leaf and blushed like a schoolgirl. “I can’t let you ladies continue to bully my friend like that!”
Suma stifled a giggle with a hand over her mouth before crouching down in a fighting stance. “Well, aren’t you brave!” Zenitsu mimicked her stance, and they began to circle each other.
“Go for it, Suma!” Hinatsuru cheered.
“Rip his head off!” Makio also cheered.
“You got this, blondie!” Inosuke encouraged while helping Tanjiro to his feet outside of the ring.
“Do…your best…..Zenitsu…..” The other boy moaned as he rubbed his temple in pain. The two fighters finally locked up, pushing against each other’s shoulders with effort. They were at a stalemate until Zenitsu got distracted looking down Suma’s cleavage.
THUD!
“OOOOOHHHH~!!!” The boy was kicked in his crotch for his troubles, the kunoichi pouting all the while.
“Dirty boy!” she huffed before grabbing his wrists and forcing him to stay up. “Pervs like you need to be punished!” Suma then fell backwards, dragging Zenitsu down with her. When she landed, she kicked him in the gut and catapulted him over her head, flipping him in a Monkey Flip.
“WWOOOAAAHHH!!!” THUD! “GGAAAHHHH!!!” Zenitsu landed harshly, pain flaring up in his back and his belly. While he lay on the ground writhing in pain, Suma hopped to her feet, jumping and cheering towards the crowd and her teammates. When she finished, she strolled over to Zenitsu to drag his head up and trap it under her arm in a Dragon Sleeper Hold.
“AAACCCKK!!” The boy gagged and writhed around in Suma’s clutches, but the ninja had him trapped. In his ensuing panic, she noticed the bulge in his speedo growing noticeably larger.
“You too, Zenitsu?” she giggled as she reached out to firmly grasp the erection, much to his surprise.
“GYAHH~!!” He screamed at a high octave while pulling at the arm around his neck. “Cut that out!”
“Oh, don’t be shy Zenitsu! I’m actually flatt….OOOWWWW!!!” Suma was interrupted by Zenitsu lifting his knee up and into her temple, knocking her off him. “Owww….” The kunoichi moaned as she rubbed her head and sat on the floor. Meanwhile, a mortified Zenitsu got to his feet while fixing his speedo.
“Zenitsu! You got her!” Tanjiro cheered; his composure finally regained.
“Run her over, dammit!” Inosuke snarled as he leaned over the ropes, almost as if he was going to jump in the ring himself.
Zenitsu took their advice and charged at his opponent, who was just now getting to her feet.
“Look out, Suma!” Hinatsuru called from across the ring.
“Pay attention, idiot!” Makio growled. The girl finally looked up to see Zenitsu charging her, and she reacted quickly. The young man tried to wrap her arms around her and scoop her up, but Suma bent backwards to dodge him at the last minute.
“What the…” THWACK! “DDOOOOOOOHHH!!!” Turns out that Suma was executing a backflip and kicked Zenitsu on the chin in the process, rocking his head backwards in a spray of saliva and blood. When she finished it, Zenitsu was falling back to the canvas, his eyes rolling into the back of his head in the process.
THUD!
“Uuhhh….” Zenitsu moaned and drooled like a baby as Suma once more jumped and waved at her teammates, who were cheering back with glee.
“Dammit…” Inosuke sighed as Tanjiro held his head in his hand in disappointment. Suma was ecstatic, however, which was apparent by the huge smile plastered on her face as she dragged Zenitsu to the ring’s center by his ankles.
“Uuuuuuuhhh….” Zenitsu gave no resistance, moaning absentmindedly as he was ragdolled. When Suma reached her destination spot, she placed the legs under her armpits and flipped the boy over, causing him to wake up a little bit.
“Wha…what are you…GAAAHHHHH!!” Zenitsu was fully awake when the kunoichi sat on his back and pulled his legs back in a Boston Crab, contorting him into a C-shape.
“Morning, cutie!” She teased as she continued to pull on his legs, making the boy pound his fist into the canvas in frustration. “Do you give up?” Suma asked sweetly, peeking over her shoulder to watch the boy try and push himself up.
“N…never!” Zenitsu spat back, secretly wanting to give up and end the humiliation already.
“Oh good! Then we can pick up where we left off!” Zenitsu was confused by what she meant until she pulled her speedo down and exposed his still erect cock.
“H…hey! Wait, wait, wait!!!” Zenitsu panicked. Normally, he would be excited about a girl touching him, but he didn’t want to be humiliated in front of so many people. The boy tried to crawl away, but Suma had a good grip on his leg and his dick, violently grabbing the latter to squeeze and stroke it.
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHH~!!!!!” Zenitsu moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure, immediately losing the will to fight. Suma had him trapped in a single-leg Boston crab now, which was more than enough considering that she was literally wringing the cum out of his dick.
“Oooohhh, are you gonna cum already, Zenitsu?” She asked as she picked up her stroking speed and noticed some precum leaking onto the canvas. “Go ahead and let it out. Don’t be shy~”. Suma teased the boy verbally as she teased the tip of his dick physically, rubbing her finger over the glands.
“GAAAAAHHH~!!!” Zenitau moaned pathetically as he came all over the canvas, drawing a giggle out of Suma.
“Eeeewww! Why is there so much!?” The girl laughed along with her fellow wives at Zenitsu’s humiliation, while his teammates sighed and held their heads down in shame. After growing tired of humiliating him, Suma got up and dragged the boy to his feet by the hair. Zenitsu grabbed at the offending arm in the process, too weak to pull it away.
“Pl…please…” He hissed through clenched teeth. “L..let me goOOOOOOHHH!!!” The yell was due to Suma grabbing him by the balls and dragging him forward, making the boy shuffled with his speedo hanging around his ankles.
“Let’s let the others have fun first, okay~?” Suma asked so cheerfully that Zenitsu almost forgot that she was manhandling his man parts. When she finally reached her corner, she held her hand out for a tag. “You’re next, Makio!”
“Idiot!” Makio hissed as she reeled back in disgust. “Don’t give me the hand you were fondling him with!” Suma frowned apologetically before her fellow wife smirked and slapped her hand anyway. “Oh, what the hell!?”
Suma smiled as she passed the boy to Makio, the latter grabbing his hair and dragging him deeper into the ring as she entered. “Don’t get your gross juices on me, Okay?” Makio snarled as she held the droopy Zenitsu’s face in her hands.
“Wh…wha…” THUD! THUD! THUD! “OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH~!!!!” Zenitsu screamed at a high octave as Makio lifted her knee up into his balls, getting leftover cum on her stockings.
“Hey! What did I just say!?” Makio gleefully mocked as she tore his speedo off. His legs now free, the boy was sent running towards the ropes with an Irish Whip. When he bounced off them, Makio was right there, waiting with a high kick straight to his face.
THWACK!
“PTTEEWWWYYY!!” Zenitsu was knocked silly as Makio’s foot slammed against his cheek, making him spin around while spraying blood and spit everywhere. After falling to the ground, the Thunder Breath user laid there motionless as the kunoichi flexed and cheered towards the crowd. Luckily, Zenitsu was laying in his team’s corner, so Inosuke tapped him through the ropes to tag himself in.
“I got this, Zenitsu!” The rowdy boy declared as he entered the ring.
“Good luck, Inosuke!” Tanjiro encouraged as he dragged his unconscious and naked friend through the ropes. Makio turned to see Inosuke enter, giggling as she looked him over with her hands on her hips.
“Well, well, well…you think you have a shot, little piggy?” She mocked, making Inouske snort before he cracked his knuckles. “Don’t underestimate me, woman!” The boy reached out to grab Makio’s hands in a test of strength, and she obliged.
“Go get him, Makio!” Suma cheered from their side of the ring.
“You’ve got this!” Hinatsuru also cheered. The fighters were pushing against each other for an extended period of time before Inosuke turned their hands down to twist Makio’s wrists.
“GAAHH!!” The woman gasped before getting kicked in the gut by her opponent. THUD! “OOOFFF!!!” Inosuke smirked, as he thought he had the advantage against her. Unfortunately, he was mistaken.
THUD!
“DDOOOHHH!!!” The boy huffed as Makio retaliated with a knee to his gut. As he keeled over, she followed it up with a knee to his chin.
THWACK!
“UUUUHHHNNNN!!” Inosuke grunted and reeled backwards, but the ninja grabbed his arm and whipped him into the nearest corner, making him crash into it back first.
THUD!
“GAAAHH!!” Inosuke tried to hold himself by grabbing the ropes, his vison going blurry. Makio chuckled at the poor state her opponent was in, walking over to him with her hands on her hips.
“I think I overestimated you, piggy~”. She mocked before showering his body with a multitude of kicks. “KIYAH! KIYAH! HIYAH!”
THUD! THUD! THWACK!
“OOOOFFF!!! DOOOOHHH!!! GGAAAHHH!!!” The Beast Breathing user howled in pain as Makio slammed her stocking-covered foot into him. Her instep smacked him across the face, while her sole slammed against his chest and abdomen. Eventually, she pressed her foot against Inosuke’s throat and held it there, leaning against the ropes for support.
“AAAACCCKKK!!” Inosuke gagged loudly, his eyes and tongue seemingly popping out of his head from the force of the foot against his neck. He grabbed Makio by the ankle to try and push her away, but she only pushed against him harder, stopping the boy all together.
“Something wrong, piglet~?” Makio rhetorically asked as Inosuke flailed his arms around in a panic, his face turning red from the strain of the choke.
“AAAAACCCCCKKKK!!!!!” After one last push, Makio removed her foot and let the gasping Inosuke catch his breath, but not before moving aside to let him fall to the canvas.
THUD!
“Uuuuuuhhhh…..” Makio strutted around the young man while waving at the crowd, stopping when she stood over Inosuke, who was currently trying to push himself off the canvas.
THUD!
“GGGGAAAAHHHHH!!!!”
“Not so fast, tough guy!” Makio taunted as she jumped up and landed on his back knees first, smashing the wild boy into the canvas. “There’s still some more fun to be had!” Swiftly, Makio removed her legs to sit on his back, allowing her to position his arms over her knees and pull back on his head by grabbing his chin.
“FFFUUUUCCCKKKK!!!” Inosuke cursed as Makio contorted his already bruised back in a Camel Clutch. She started out jerking his head back periodically, making him groan with each pull. Eventually, she pulled his head back so far that she was now looking upside down, groaning with effort while doing so.
“AAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGG!!!!” Inosuke howled in pain from the pull, his stomach jutting out as his back was bent to a ridiculous degree.
“Phew!” Makio sighed from exhaustion when she let go, wiping her brow as she looked down at the pathetic state of her opponent, his head hanging low while he let out a low groan. “Is that a surrender, sweetie~?”
“S….screw you!” Inosuke shot back, immediately regretting it when Makio wrapped an arm around his neck to pull him back, making him gag once more. “AACCCKK!!!”
“Okay, you little shit!” Makio hissed with an evil grin. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you!” Immediately, Makio unleashed a barrage of blows to his face, punching him from behind as she held his head in position with her chokehold.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“MMMPPPHH!! GGAAHHH!! MMPPHH!!” Inosuke grunted with each blow, the left side of his face getting swollen from her beating, specifically his eye and his lips. He pried at Makio’s arm around his throat while trying to elbow her off him. For his troubles, Makio elbowed him on top of his head.
THWACK!
“AAAAAHHH!!!” Inosuke immediately went limp from the blow, staring at the ground in a daze while Makio continued to tease and beat him.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
“Come on, piggy!” She teased the disoriented Demon Slayer. “Don’t give up now! Where’d all that bravado gooOOOOOOHHH!!!!” Makio screamed as she was dragged off Inosuke by the back of her hair. Immediately, she was locked in a Full Nelson, her captor arms snaking around her pits and then behind her head.
“Don’t hurt our friend!” Tanjiro growled into her ear as he turned her to face Zenitsu, who climbed through the ropes along with Tanjiro to sneak up on Makio.
“Shit!” Makio cursed as she flailed in Tanjiro’s grasp. “Let go of me you little-DOOOOHHH!!” Makio heaved as Zenitsu punched her in her stomach, scowling at the women.
“That was for leaving me naked!” He growled before turning his head towards a voice coming from across the ring.
“HEY!” Hinatsuru screamed as she sprinted across the ring towards the boys.
“Let her go, jerks!” Suma screamed as well, following behind her. Zenitsu immediately turned his attention towards the other women, rushing forward to lock hands with Hinatsuru in a Test of Strength.
“DDOOOHHHH!!!” Hinatsuru was taken by surprise when Tanjiro came from behind his teammate to kick her in the gut, discarding Makio by throwing her out of the ring before coming to Zenitsu’s aide. This knocked Hinatsuru to the canvas where she lay splayed.
THUD!
“GAAAHHH!!” Tanjiro was punished for his aid when Suma ran up to him to kick him in the face, knocking him to the canvas. Immediately, Zenitusu caught the leg and punted her in exposed crotch, eliciting a shrill scream from the kunoichi.
THWACK!
“OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH~!!!!” Suma fell backwards as well, curling up to rub her crotch.
“Tanjiro! Inosuke!” Zenitsu called his teammates, both of whom were splayed out on the canvas and caressing their wounds. “Come on guys! We can still win-DDDOOOOHHHH!!!” The blonde boy was interrupted by Makio’s feet slamming into his face, the ninja woman jumping off the corner post to drop kick him when he wasn’t looking. When both fighters landed, Zenitsu was knocked out cold and drooling, while Makio was getting to her feet.
“Little shits!” She hissed as she noticed Tanjiro getting back to his feet as well. “Come on ladies! Let’s teach these boys some manners!” As she said that, she rushed forward to swing a roundhouse kick across Tanjiro’s head, which he blocked.
“Nice try, Ms. Maki-” SMACK! “OOOOHHH!!” Tanjiro’s head was jerked to the side by another foot slamming into his face, making him spray blood and saliva as he was backed into a corner.
“Don’t get cocky, boy!” Hinatsuru mocked as she followed up with another kick to his stomach. Makio laughed and followed Hinatsuru’s lead, raining down kicks all over Tanjiro’s body.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“OOOFFF!! GAAAHHH!! OOOFFF!!!” The Water Breath user grunted with each blow, slowly sinking in his corner until the women were stopped by a shout.
“Hey!” They turned to see Inosuke limping towards them with the aid of the ring rope, breathing heavily as he stared daggers at the kunoichi. “Get….away from him!” He demanded as he rushed them.
THUD!
“OOOOFFFF!!!” Inosuke was stopped by a side kick to the face courtesy of Suma. After laying him out, the girl gave her fellow wives a thumbs up.
“I’ll handle this one, ladies!” She reassured as she dragged the groggy Inosuke up and eased him over her shoulders.
Hinatsuru and Makio gave each other a wicked grin before turning back to the dazed Tanjiro, switching up their attack by pounding him with punches.
THUD! THUD! THWACK!
“OOOFFFF!!! DOOOOOHH!!! GAAAAHHH!!!” Punches rained down on his face, chest, and stomach as he sank into the corner even further.
“UUUUHHHNNNN!!!” Inosuke was currently getting his bruised back bent over Suma’s shoulders in a Torture Rack, the girl pushing on his chin and his leg while squatting down. Their fight took a devious turn when Suma reached into Inosuke’s speedo and pulled out his cock, the penis slowly hardening as she rubbed and stroked it.
“H…hey!” He protested while trying to pull her hand away from his face. “What the hell are you…..OOHH~!!” The boy’s voice went up an octave as Suma jacked him off even harder, making his arms go limp from the pleasure.
“I’m sorry Inosuke!” She apologized while licking her lips. “I just love teasing you boys like this!”
When Zenitsu woke up with a groan, he was greeted by the sight of his friends getting the shit kicked out of them. Not wanting to get involved, he tried to quietly crawl out of the ring, but he was unable to escape Makio’s sight.
“Oh, no you don’t!” The kunoichi growled as she stomped over to Zenitsu and grabbed him by the ankles.
“N…no, no, wait!” He begged as Makio turned him over to show him her devious grin. “Please! Don’t do thIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!” Zenitsu wailed as the woman stomped on his naked balls, taking the time to grind her foot against it as if she were squishing a bug.
“I’ve still got to pay you back, blondie!” She declared before stomping down on his balls repeatedly, much to Zenitsu’s dismay.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“OOOOHHH!!! OOOOHHH!! OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!”
Back in the corner, Tanjiro was beaten silly. Bruises dotted his whole body, his left eye was swollen, and bloody drool fell from his lips. “Uuuuuuhhhhh….” The boy was about to fall over, but he was stopped by Hinatsuru’s tits, landing face first against them.
“Oh, my~!” Hinatsuru giggled as she stroked Tanjiro’s hair. She then lifted his head up to look into his glazed eyes. “You’re so cute when you’re losing, Tanjiro!” She kissed his bloody lips, waking the boy up momentarily before driving her knee into his crotch.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
“MMMMMPPPHHH!!!” Tanjiro’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as his balls were battered, his moans muffled by Hinatsuru’s lips as she made out with him, her tongue invading his mouth to twirl around his own tongue.
“MMMMMMMM……~” Hinatsuru moaned in ecstasy as she violated the poor boy while crushing his balls. When she finished, she removed her lips, gasping erotically as a string of drool ran from both fighters’ lips. “Was that good for you~?” she asked while continuing to hold his head up by the hair.
“Uhhh….” Tanjiro moaned pathetically; his eyes still not focused on her but his mind running rampant with arousal. Hinatsuru took notice of this as the head of his cock poked out of his speedo.
“So, it was good!” Hinatsuru giggled before pulling his bottoms down to expose his fully erect penis. The young man did nothing but moan absentmindedly in response.
“Uuuuhhhh……”
“Hey ladies!” Hinatsuru called out as she held Tanjiro loosely at her side in a side headlock. “Let’s have some fun with this one!”
Suma had Inosuke across her knee in a Backbreaker, his eyes were rolling into the back of his head as she pushed down on his chin. At the same time, Suma was jerking his dick off, which had seemingly ejaculated already, leaving her hand covered in semen. “Coming~!” Suma responded cheerfully as she rolled Inosuke off her knee.
Makio, meanwhile, had stomped the sperm out of Zenitsu, her foot drenched in his fluids as she continued to grind his testicles into dust, even though he had clearly passed out. “Yeah, yeah, I’m coming…” Makio grumbled as she tried to wipe the cum off her foot to no avail.
When the ladies met at the ring’s center, Hinatsuru dragged Tanjiro to his feet and held him up by the hair, positioning him in front of the trio, who were all smiling down at him arrogantly. “Let’s end this now, okay Tanjiro~?” Hinatsuru asked mockingly.
“Uhhh….” Tanjiro replied groggily before the kunoichi let him go to fall onto his back with a violent THUD! He let out another weak groan as Makio and Suma came to his side to each grab an arm. They then sat down and placed their legs across Tanjiro’s chest.
“Wha….what…?” Tanjiro tried to speak until the women pulled on his arms in an Armbar, nearly wrenching them out of their sockets. “GGGGGAAAAHHHH!!!!” The boy wailed as the pain woke him up from his groggy state.
“Don’t worry Tanjiro…” Hinatsuru assured as she removed her loincloth and lifted her dress up to show her exposed pussy, which was steadily leaking juices. “…. This will be over soon~”.
“Hey!” Makio protested as Hinatsuru lowered herself onto Tanjiro’s still erect cock. “Why do you get to fuck him?”
“Yeah!” Suma pouted as her fellow wife finally forced herself onto Tanjiro. “That’s no fair!”.
“AAAHHH~!!!” Hinatsuru gasped towards the ceiling as her pelvis smacked against Tanjiro’s. “Sorry…girls~!” She moaned as she slowly began to gyrate her hips. “But you got…two other dicks that…. you can jump on yourselves!” The girls muttered about wanting to ride Tanjiro instead of the other boys, but Hinatsuru paid them no mind, focusing on bouncing on Tanjiro’s rigid pole.
“AH~! AH~! OH GOD~!!” She moaned while drooling, looking down at the trapped Tanjiro as she pounded him with her pussy. “You feel so good, Tanjiro~!!!”
“Uuuuhhhh~……..AAAHHHH~!!!” Tanjiro was too overwhelmed from both the pain and the pleasure to give a response, his eyes going cross as the woman continued to torture him.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The sounds of sex eventually put Suma and Makio over the edge, making them rub their crotches against Tanjiro’s burly arms as they pulled on them. “Fuck, this is so hot!” Makio whispered in between her own moans. Suma squeaked out an agreement as she picked up her gyrating speed.
Realizing what they were doing, Tanjiro couldn’t take it anymore. He began to tense up, signifying his on coming ejaculation. “Oh, here it comes!” Hinatsuru squeaked, slamming her crotch down onto Tanjiro one more time before lifting it off his cock at the last minute.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH~….!!!!!” Tanjiro let out a long and ghastly moan as he ejaculated, shooting semen all over the ring and just barely missing Hinatsuru’s ass, which was still hovering in the air over his erection.
“Sorry Tanjiro~….” Hinatsuru teased while grinning down at him. “….But only Lord Tengen can cum inside~”.
The boy didn’t seem to hear what she was saying, his eyes fluttering momentarily before he finally said: “I….give up….”. And so, the bell rang as the Demon Slayer finally passed out. The ringing made the other wives cease their grinding and look at each other.
“Huh!?” Suma gasped as she looked around in confusion, her face blushing from the exertion of all the grinding she was doing. “Is the fight over already?”
“Unfortunately….” Makio grumbled as she got up along with Suma. The girls grumbled about not getting to finish, but their frustration dissipated when Hinatsuru grabbed their hands and lifted them into the air, making them join her in cheering towards the crowd.
“Ladies and Gentlemen!” The announcer called out. “Your winners of today’s match: Tengen’s Angels!” The ladies continued to wave and blow kisses at the crowd before Suma lowered her head to whisper towards her fellow wives.
“Y’know…I’m still kinda horny…” she said with a blush.
“Me too…” Makio replied with her own blush.
“Like I said, ladies…” Hinatsuru responded while pointing towards the two other Demon Slayers left moaning pathetically on the canvas. “….two other dicks to jump on~”. The women shared a few quick glances before giggling, Suma strolling over to Zenitsu and Makio over to Inosuke.
“Oh Zenitsuuuu~” Suma called in a sing-song voice as she kneeled down to jerk his dick back to life.
“Wakey-wakey, piggy~” Makio mimicked Suma’s voice as she too kneeled down to jerk Inosuke off. Both boys let out a soft moan as the girls eased their pussies onto their erections.
“Oh, GGOOODD!!!~” Suma wailed with her tongue hanging out.
“OOOOHHH!!! FUUCCKK!!~” Makio grunted through gritted teeth.
Seeing her girls go to work, Hinatsuru stole a glance at the passed out and spread-eagled Tanjiro before shrugging her shoulders and strolling over to sit on his face.
“I didn’t get off either~” She thought to herself as she grinded her pussy against Tanjiro’s bruised face, getting nothing but a shallow gasp out of him.
And so, the night ended with the sound of the three women pleasuring themselves on their beaten opponents.
To Be Continued?