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“My love, our little plaything is needy. What say we give you a show?” Princess Iron Fan speaks, her voice rich as she softly kissed her husband’s cheek as he smirked at the sight of you, laying in the nude on the mattress in front of the couple. Demon Bull King sat down and watched as his dear wife walked over to you, her robe falling as she revealed her nude body.

How did you end up here?

Well, there are perks to working as a servant for the DBK Family and this was just a perk. Granted, you didn’t mean to catch their attention the way you did. But you had two hands and were more than willing to submit.

You leaned on your elbows, your breasts on display. You couldn’t help but get excited. Most times you are with Princess Iron Fan and while those moments are beautiful, this is the first time the demon bull himself is involved albeit watching but still.

Iron Fan’s delicate hands softly tilt your chin up to lay a chaste kiss on your lips. “Ready to give him a show?”

Before you could nod, she wasted no time to cup your breasts, massaging and leaning down to catch your lips into a heated kiss, her tongue taking over your mouth as you moaned into the kiss, your arms wrapping around her neck. As if on instinct, you begin to feel a need in your lower region.

Breaking from the kiss, Iron Fan only smirks at you as she toys with your nipple, while her other hand begins to trace your curves, leading towards your aching pussy. You couldn’t help but whine, wanting to feel those fingers inside.

“Patience is a virtue, my pet.” Is all she says as she leans down to capture your sore nipple, sucking on it as you moaned, your head hanging. You were grateful she was as strong as she was; she easily moved you onto her lap, your legs hugging her waist as she continued giving your breasts attention. Your arms wrapped around her neck again as you gasped softly, your hips moving to feel some type of friction.

“My, what a needy thing.”

Your eyes snap open at the Demon Bull King’s voice and when you meet his eyes, your face burns. He is a few feet away, softly stroking his cock at the sight of his wife and mistress (seemed a more accurate way to describe you).

“You’re such a little slut, aren’t you? Getting off by my lovely wife’s touch?”

You could definitely feel your ears burn up, but you felt your pussy clench at his words as you could only nod, grinding against Iron Fan, who had abandoned your nipples to hear her husband speak.

“But you’re our dirty slut, aren’t you?”

Iron Fan could only hum as she lays you down back on the bed. “So wet for us, my love…look.”

The demon bull walks over to merely stare, taking in the sight of you, disheveled and unsatisfied. He moves to the other side of you, his cock near your head.

Your eyes widened at the sight but you only drool at the sight.

“Cock hungry, aren’t you? Would you like a taste, pet?”

Iron Fan’s words pierce right through you as you nod, your hands grabbing it, eyes marveling at the size. You wondered how Iron Fan would take it (but that’s for another day.)

You look up the demon, wanting his okay. His nod is all you need to lick at it, trying your best to take it in your mouth. You were trying and that’s what matters!

Iron Fan watches entranced as you take her husband’s cock and she decides to take the chance to delve into your pussy, her fingers finding the folds soaked. She watches as your eyes widened and moaned, sending vibrations through the bull demon’s body. Demon Bull King could only groan at the sensation, keeping his hips at bay to not hurt you.

“Soaking wet and delicious, might I say”, Iron Fan licks her fingers before she dives back in, her two fingers intruding your needy hole as she curls them, rubbing the right spots.

You could feel tears wanting to break from your eyes as the different sensations worked together to create that familiar knot in your stomach.

“Cum for us, darling. Cum on these fingers”, her silky voice ordered you as you can feel your walls begin to almost pull her fingers deeper.

“Take it all, you whore, you know you want to”, Demon Bull King almost groans as he lets himself thrust into your mouth.

Tears are streaming down your face but your blissed out expression is all they need to bring you to completion. You moaned as your orgasm hit while Iron Fan guided you through it. You can feel the cock pulse before the cum shoots and while you did try and swallow, you had to take it out and let the remnants fall on your chest.

You breathed heavily, your mouth and hole abused but you were so satisfied. The couple smiled endearingly to one another before the demon grabbed you softly while Iron Fan rose to remove the soaked sheets. She throws them to the side as she walks over to you, her hand rubbing your cheek.

“You did so good for us, our darling.”

You can only smile in response when it drops suddenly. “But you didn’t cum?” Your voice is slightly hoarse but when the princess turns to you, you can feel your face heat up.

“Who said we were done? We are just getting started.” Iron Fan almost purred as she allowed her husband to carry her.

“You won’t be able to walk the next week when we’re done with you.”

You can only smirk in return. “Bet.”

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“So you’re just gonna keep it to yourself and not tell him?” the young dragon girl asked, raised eyebrow and all.

You groaned in frustration. “Yes, Mei. I will keep these feelings to myself and keep it like that. Plus, Wukong is…” your voice trails off thinking of the monkey king. It has been a year since you came into their lives and with them, adventures. You met the Monkey King, Sun Wukong and you felt as though Cupid himself shot an arrow through your heart.

You were down bad.

And right now, Mei was trying to get you to confess your feelings.

“Come on, you don’t lose anything. Plus, I have heard from MK that he has a little thing for youuu~”, her eyes glimmered with mischief. You know she means well but all you can do is shake your head.

“No. I really doubt that…he’s the legendary Monkey King! I’m just me”, you raise your voice slightly, your emotions getting the better of you.

It doesn’t seem to faze Mei as she only sighs. “Alright, I won’t push you anymore.” Now it was your turn to raise an eyebrow. That was odd. And very suspicious.

“Now Macaque!”

Your eyes widened as a shadow portal appears under your feet and you fall through it, your scream following after you. The last thing you hear is Mei wishing you the best of luck. It is a split second in the darkness and then you land on your back with a pained groan, hitting the concrete. You sit up and you could feel your blood run cold when you see the familiar hut that belonged to Wukong.

“Alright, now go confess to the lovesick idiot, you’re both driving me mad”, the familiar smooth voice of Macaque rings near your ears as you turn your head swiftly but see he is gone.

You were going to kill that simian. And Mei. Possibly MK since he has a habit of coming up with the craziest plans.

You sighed in annoyance as you stood up. “I can’t believe I’m going to do this…”

“Do what?”

“Confess to the Monkey King, Wuk-“  your voice starts but then stops when you gasp, whipping around to find Wukong, smiling cheekily behind you, golden eyes glowing.

“Confessing what exactly, peaches?”

The nickname rolls off his tongue so easily and despite other times he’s called you it before, this time, there is a certain air to it.

“Uhhhh…” You were at a loss for words. You were going to get back at Macaque and Mei. “Whoa, I did not see you there…I am just gonna walk over there.” You chuckle nervously as you take a few steps back before you feel something wrap around your waist to pull you flush against his body, a small smirk growing on his face.

“Nah, I think you can tell me, right?”

Oh Gods, you are screwed.

Your eyes struggle to meet his until you feel his hand grab your chin softly, turning you towards him. His cheeky nature has completely dissipated and the only thing in his eyes is affection and desire. You could get lost in those eyes for eternity.

“I really like you, Wukong. Like more than I think I should..” Your confession hangs in the air and suddenly, you’re pushed against a wall, as Wukong’s tail tightens around your waist and he holds your hands above your head.

“Oh Peaches, I have been waiting so long to hear you say that.”

Before you can process his words, lips meet yours, feverishly and impatiently. You could only sigh into the kiss as Sun Wukong makes a mess out of you, unveiling you with a simple (but passionate) kiss.

Despite him being immortal and breathing is probably a choice for him, it isn’t for you. Luckily, Wukong realizes and slowly nips at your lip before pulling away. His gaze is piercing and you breathe heavily, your face flushed.

“You like me…?”

Wukong lets out a laugh as he looks at you like if you hung the very sun. “More than like, Peaches.”

“How long?”

He hums to himself, his hand releasing your hands from their containment. “Probably after we met. I only realized how I felt when we fought against…” His eyes harden only slightly. “The thought of you being ripped from me when Lady Bone Demon tried to possess you…I knew then I couldn’t lose you.”

“That’s been months…you have liked me since then?” Your voice is soft as you ask. You felt his tail unwrapped from your waist to wrap itself around your thigh, almost possessively.

He only nods as he leans in, lips hovering above yours. “I’m done running..” He scoops you up and you let out a small yelp, wrapping your legs around his waist as he pushes you against the wall.

“But I’m a patient monkey. We got all the time in the world now.”

Your face flushes more when he softly rolls his hips and you feel something.

You were pretty sure that wasn’t his staff.

“Gotta have you know…I’ll treasure properly later..” His voice is husky, and you find yourself nodding, not wanting to wait any longer either.

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“Maaaaaac~ please let me cuum…I can’t take it anymore…” Your wrists were tired from moving your fingers into yourself as your other hand rubbed your clit. Macaque paid no mind to your distress, merely watching from the edge of the bed.

“Mhm…I don’t think so. I don’t think you have earned it, plum. You did do me a dishonor after all.”

You let out a cry of disdain. You didn’t think it was that bad! You were merely feeling pent up and since Macaque was off trying to rekindle his friendship with Wukong, you figured a ‘you day’ would be fine. What you hadn’t expected was for your dark simian to find you playing with yourself in your shared room and right at the brink too! Now, here he was, making you suffer.

“You took away what is my job. I’m the only one now to make you cum.”

“Mac, you’re being so harsh…”

He only hums as he raises his hand and makes a stop gesture. You whimper but listen. His eyes zero in at you as he smirks softly.

“Harsh? I don’t think so. You don’t really feel that way, do you? She doesn't. I can see the way she twitches at my words.”

He was right and you hated how he saw right through you. At the same time, you adored it. Other partners you had had before him were often too rough, mean and unforgiving but Macaque? He was everything a partner should be. Even now, this was a game. If you really did want to stop, you would use your safe word and call it a night. For now, you were enjoying this very much and you can see he was too.

“Then why don’t you help me..?”

Macaque doesn’t respond but he moves from the edge of the bed and moves closer to you, body right next to you as his hands begin to roam your body gently. You let out a soft sigh.

“Do you think I should?”

You nod, one hand moving to cup his face, rubbing your thumb gently across his cheek. “Please, my love? I’m sorry, I won’t do it again without you..”

His façade breaks only a little, letting his love for you shine in his eyes. For like a split second before he regains his composure. He leans in to capture your lips into a breathtaking kiss, your moans swallowed up by his impatient kiss. He pulls away, leaving you to chase after him, nipping his lips.

“Mhmm… I don’t think you deserve it yet.”

“What...?”

He nods as his hand reaches to plunge his two fingers into your already wet pussy, the muscle clenching to keep him there as he began to thrust his fingers. Your mouth falls open as you whine and moan against him, your hand finding grounding as you wrap your fingers around his hair. “Macaque..!”

The simian smirks as he continues, enjoying the way your pussy craves him. This is what he loved to do now (when he wasn’t competing with Wukong or teaching MK new tricks). He adored you so much.

By the way you pulled his hair, he can almost sense when you were about to cum and that is when he stopped. Your eyes open wide in shock. “No…please…!”

“Mhm, you have almost won my favor again. One more time, okay? Try not to cum.”

Your own hips tried to move, tried to force his fingers to continue but Macaque simply pulled them out, giving them a lick over as he smirked at you.

You were exhausted and pent up more than ever but as you flushed with a soft pink hue, you nodded.

“One more.”

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The Lotus Prince was known for many things: being in control when his father, taking care of Heaven when necessary and above all, being an amazing partner. He strived to act nonchalant and not let his emotions get the better of him. However, there is only one person who can even affect him: Sun Wukong.

It was a typical day for a small reunion in which Pigsy invited the gang and extras for a bowl of noodles. You had attended, sitting happily as you ate your fill. Nezha had some duties to attend to before he showed up. He had seen you chatting idly with Mei when he noticed Wukong hop over to you, throwing an arm around your shoulder. It was just a friendly gesture, and he was well aware you and the simian were friends way before he became your partner but it irked him. Feeling the tense gaze, Wukong merely looks over to where the Lotus Prince stood and he had the audacity to smirk.

After the hangout, you found yourself walking home, Nezha accompanying you since the day had melted into night. The walk was peaceful as you held his hand. He followed silently when you reached your door, opening it as you sighed in relief, finally being home.

In a flash, he rushed in, pulling you along with him before slamming the door shut as he held you tight, his arms firm around your waist. “Ah! Nezha, are you okay?”

He didn’t answer at first but then slowly shakes his head as he begins to nuzzle your cheek. You chuckle softly. It had been awhile you had been able to see him since he had begun to help his father in Heaven. You blissfully allow him to coddle you before he moves from your cheek to your neck. His breath is hot against it and then he begins to pepper kisses.

“Nezha?” Now, you were not opposed to the affection he provided but this felt different. You’re about to make a comment before it dies in your mouth as you feel him suck gently on your neck. Your face flared up in surprise, seeing he had never done this before. At most, it has been heavy make outs with some light touching but never anything like this. Was he intending to do what you thought he was?

He stops and moves to another area on your neck and continues his assault. He slowly leads you towards your sofa and you suddenly find yourself under him. You moan softly at his touch, his hand now moving to grope you lightly.

“Mine.” He mumbled against you, sighing softly as he rises to meet your eyes. You were a sight to behold underneath him, lips parted with a flush across your face. He nods affirmatively at the hickeys now adorning your throat, visible for all to see.

He hums to himself before he grimaces. There was still bare areas near your chest. He dives in, committing to turn your chest into a piece of artwork.

“Nezha! Wait! I have an event tomorrow!”

Your words are lost to him as he continues to mark you up. The next day, you could not avoid the teasing Wukong put you through especially when you showed up in a turtleneck. For a beach competition.

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“Look how well you take him, sweet one”, his velvety voice trails down your ear as his hands gently hold your waist, keeping you in place as Wukong fully sheathed inside you, groaning from the sheer tightness.

“Tight but you feel so good, peaches…are you feeling good too?”

Despite the position you’re in, you find yourself shy as you nod softly, never feeling as full as you have. Macaque sat next to you as you sat top of Wukong’s cock. He cooed softly as his calloused hands rubbed your waist, moving softly to grope your breasts.

“You said it wasn’t going to fit but look at you now…taking it like the good girl you are…”

Your face heats up and you almost want to snap at him before the monkey beneath you bucks into you, causing your sass to dissipate as you let out a low moan.

“Oh come on, peaches, you can do better than that right? You have a such sweet voice, let me hear more…”

Slowly, he finds a rhythm to thrust into your tight cunt. Macaque’s hands help along while trailing soft kisses on your neck.

“Ah! Wukong..! Mac..!” You can feel so many different sensations, from Wukong slamming into you to Macaque sucking gently on your throat. You thanked the heavens softly that you had off the next day. Your soft groans of pleasure fill the room as they continue their assault on you. Truth be told, you hadn’t expected to find yourself in their bed. You had been drinking and mildly let slip how much you found both of them hot but you never did anything about it because they were in a committed relationship; you didn’t have it in you to ruin that.

How wrong you were. While they didn’t pursue you under the influence, they waited when you were sober and sat you down for a conversation which led to where you are now: riding the Monkey King while the Six- Eared Macaque watched from the sidelines with a salacious grin.

“This pussy was made for us, Mac, I just know it”, Wukong drawls out as he threw his head back at the way you clenched down at his words. “Oh? You like that huh? I knew you were perfect for us…”

Your hands soon find themselves on his chest as you try to meet him halfway with his thrusts. This does not compare to any toys or any other escapades you have had. “Wukong! You’re so deep…oh my…” You can almost feel him hit your cervix if that was at all possible. (It is but only with Wukong).

Macaque chuckles. “He is pretty impressive; I’ll give him that...” He teases a smirking grin at his lover who only rolls his eyes, unable to banter back as he is succumbed to the pleasure. Inside you, you can feel him twitch at the praise.

“What a good girl we have…do you want to cum?” Macaque asked softly, one hand slowly moving down to meet your neglected clit, rubbing it softly as Wukong continue his ministrations.

“Please…! I need to, I feel so close…” You could almost cry from pleasure, something you never thought you could feel.

“I can feel it…Peaches…I’m close too…you’ve been so good!”

You can feel your pussy clench down on your lover’s cock as you feel a slight stutter in his movements.

“Go on, love. Cum on his cock for me, you deserve to after all.” With his last decree, you finish with the call of both their names on your tongue, Wukong soon following with a slight growl, his own tail wrapping around your thigh. You fall against his chest, breathing heavily,

“Wow…”

“That was something huh..?” Wukong chuckled softly as his arms wrapped around your waist. Your sweaty bodies were the last thing in mind as you returned a tired smile.

“Hope you’re not too tired. It’s my turn next”, Macaque purrs softly as he gently pulls you away from Wukong. You watch as his cock falls out from your cunt, his cum pouring out. It was a scandalous sight to behold.

You look at him in shock. He laughs at your reaction. “What? Did you think I was just gonna watch? You have two hands, right?”

You could only chuckle as you nod, bracing yourself for the night to come.

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You sipped at your cup of tea your lovely boyfriend made for you. It had been an easy day without the hijinks of MK and Mei so Sandy was all yours for today, even Mo had been missing from the ship, and you couldn’t have pictured for a perfect day to enact your plan. While Sandy was the perfect partner, the two of you had not moved to more…activities. Sex isn’t everything, you know this, but it often felt like you were being left behind compared to other friends and their relationships. You decided today would be the day to break that boundary.

Night had settled with the stars in the sky as you walked into the makeshift living room where Sandy was sitting, knitting away (a new hobby he picked up for stress). You smile at the sight, feeling love and adoration.

“Hello you, want to join me?” His voice breaks you out of your focus as you nod, walking over to him. Instead of sitting down with him, you carefully removed the yarn from his hands earning yourself a small chuckle from him. Summoning up that courage, you sat down on his lap, trying your best to straddle him, your thighs burning only slightly.

“Sweetheart?”

You refuse to answer him directly and instead move your hips slightly for some type of friction. Immediately, his hands move to grasp your hips, stopping you. You stiffened slightly as you feel your heart break.

“Sandy…do you not want me?” You feel so weak, letting your insecurity speak. You feel the familiar sting at your eyes when he pulls you close against him in a hug. You are shocked at first before you melt into his arms.

“What a crazy idea. Of course, I want you.” He says against your hair, hands gently rubbing your hips. You pull away to meet his eyes.

“Then why don’t you have sex with me? I know sex doesn’t make the relationship, but I feel like..”

He doesn’t let you finish that sentence as he leans to kiss you. His kisses are usually gentle and sweet, but this one was desperate. You gasped in surprise as he squeezed your waist and wasted no time to explore your mouth, swallowing up your moans with his own. Underneath you, you feel something hard poke you.

He pulls away reluctantly from the kiss before he cups your face with one hand, thumb rubbing your cheek gently. “I want you more than anything but I’m awfully bigger than you, I don’t want to hurt you. I am sorry, sweetheart, if I gave off the impression I don’t want you.”

You sniffle a bit, letting a tear fall. “I’m sorry, I should’ve come sooner to express my feelings instead of… ya know…”

Sandy only chuckles. “Feelings can be overwhelming and while you did act on them, I can’t say I am not unhappy with it.”

“Oh?”

“We can try something together and we can make our way up to the big date, if you’d like.” With his impressive strength, he lifts you with ease as he moves forward, allowing his legs to open. He guides you to sit on his thigh, facing him. “You can ride my thigh if you’d like.”

Your face heat up as you couldn’t take both the sweetness and bluntness though you have to admit, you found it hot. “Okay…we can do that…”

His hands soon find your hips again and he smiles gently at you. “I love you, Sandy.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

It was a new experience to say the least, but you found yourself soon rocking against his thigh, his hands keeping you grounded as your soft moans and his exhales filled the room. Even through the clothes you both wore, the friction was exhilarating. The idea of one day becoming one with him spurred you on as you felt a tight coil in your belly. Your legs began to fail you and Sandy does his part by helping you grind against his thigh.

“Are you almost there, sweetheart?”

You whine softly as you look at him, your eyes filled with bliss. “It’s okay, my love, let go for me, I got you.”

You come with a gasp of his name as he catches you and pulls you into his arms again. He kisses your forehead while he rubs your waist, grasping your hips at the end. “What about you?”

Sandy shakes his head. “We can do more later, right now, you need to rest. Seeing you come undone is enough for now.”

You hide your face in his neck, unable to believe how he can say the most scandalous things in the sweetest voice.

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“Nezhaaaa…I’m so tired…”

Your boyfriend merely hums as he continues his thrusts, keeping your legs apart. Your back is against his chest, and your head is thrown back as you cum for the second time. Your own arms reach behind to gently grab his hair, pulling ever so softly to keep yourself grounded. One hand moves to your chin and forces you to face the mirror in front of you.

“Keep your eyes there, petal. You look amazing, taking me so well.”

You are unable to tear your gaze away, your face flushing as you take in how enamored your partner looks. His neat buns are in disarray, long strands of his hair framing his face. His eyes were laser focused on your reflection, using the mirror as a guide as he continued his movements.

It had been a spur of the moment’s decision when you had mentioned the usage of the mirror. He had been a little taken aback but quickly agreed when once you settled into the position you were now. Your body was littered with marks all over, some barely bruising as he had just finished. You looked so good on top of him, sweat covering your bodies, almost letting a small shine to your skin.

You moaned in tandem as he continued. “So I’m guessing you like this idea?”

“Like? I love it. I love being able to see you come apart…and all because of my doing..” He sighed as he wrapped his arms around your stomach. He lays soft kisses onto your throat, eyes never leaving yours.

“You’re breathtaking like this…and all mine.”

He groans softly into your ear as he feels your pussy clench at his words. Nezha smirks slightly at the reaction.

“I love you, darling.”

“Love ya too, Princey”, you smile at him before your eyes widen softly, your lips parting. “Nezha…I’m close..”

He nods as he picks up the pace while keeping one arm wrapped around your waist, the other hand reaching down to rub at the small bundle of nerves. You feel the coil in your belly wind up and up until your arms fall slack to your side, coming with a shout of your lover’s name.

Nezha moans at the sight of your reflection coming undone, seeing the way your eyes roll back as he uses those images to finish himself. He latches onto your shoulder, biting softly as he came. The sight of his cum threatening to come out of your used cunt was too much to bare.

“Maginificent…”

“I’m really tired…are we going to sleep now…?”

Your lover chuckles as he gently maneuvers you off his cock, now sitting on his lap. “Yes, but first, let us clean ourselves. After all, we have the rest of tomorrow to lounge around.”

You squeal in delight, knowing he never has a day off and looking forward to laze the day away with him.

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“So you both want me...?” You stare at the duo in confusion, pointing to yourself. It had been a regular day in which you had joined Mei and Red Son to train your skills in martial arts. It had been a nice group activity the three of you collaborated with and it was a good time to spend time with them as well as level up your skills.

As of late, however, you noticed that during your sessions whenever there were more hands-on instructions with specific moves you were learning, their touches would linger. Mei was always affectionate with you, so it didn’t catch you by surprise but when it was Red Son, it was noticed.  Which led to where you are now.

“If you want space, we can totally give you that! We don’t want to overwhelm you with this confession.” Mei smiled brightly at you as if she didn’t just change the whole trajectory of your friendship. Red Son stood next to her, quiet but you can tell he was nervous from the small flicks of fire above his head.

“Actually…I don’t want space. I never thought you both would feel like that towards me.” You confess, keeping your eyes on them, their reactions to your words. “Truth be told, I have a bit of a crush on both of you but…I’m only a human and you’re both-“

Red Son quickly jumps close to you, his face glowing with a soft pink hue as he stares at you. “No! There will be no talks of self-doubt or worth in my presence, I- we..” he corrects himself as he glances quickly at Mei who seems to understand him and moves behind you, wrapping her arms around you.

You stiffen slightly from the close proximity but you don’t dare to breathe, feeling it a dream and you’ll wake up.

“You’re more than a human. You…are something quite enchanting. I never thought I can feel like this with anyone else.”

Red Son is vulnerable, allowing his own feelings to shine through. When he began to recognize his feelings for Mei, he assumed it would be just that. But the moment you came into their lives, it was like a piece in the final puzzle. You were what was missing. Mei had confessed to Red Son quickly how amazing it would be for you to be apart of their tight knit circle, as a partner. They obviously did not want to overwhelm you but it was a matter of time before Mei let it slip.

“We can take it slow too.” Mei gently moved her hands across your abdomen, feeling your skin with her calloused hands. “We’ll go at your pace.”

Red Son only nods, taking in every one of your reactions. The way your breath hitched at the way Mei touched you, toying with you under your shirt. He takes a step closer, using one of his hands to cup your cheek. Your eyes meet his and you feel yourself buckle under his gaze. Is this what love felt like?

“I want to. A little…” You confess, as you let yourself fall into Mei’s arms as she lowers both of you down to the floor mat. The demon prince smirks softly as he falls to his knees, hands on both on your knees as you lean against Mei who has begun to whisper sweet praises into your ear, soft kisses across your throat and shoulder.

“You let us know if you want to stop.”

His words are absolute, left with no room to argue. You nod as you help him shimmy out of your training shorts, leaving you in your sports bra and panties. He settles in between, holding your legs apart with his arms as he leans to the damp spot on your panties. You feel yourself either die a little or get turned on by the sight of him almost inhaling your scent. You can hear Mei whistle in your ear. “I can’t wait to taste you too.”

“Well, you’re gonna have to wait your turn, dragon girl, she’s mine first.” He looks up at you. “Pull your panties to the side.”

You follow his order, your hand allowing him to see the soaking folds. You feel yourself burn once he comments about how wet you are from a simple touch. He dives in, his tongue lapping at your juices, nose providing good friction to your clit. He eats you out like a man starved, finally having a taste of that sweet forbidden fruit. He groans into you, soft vibrations causing you to gasp softly.

Mei takes this chance to cut open your sports bra with her sharp nails. Before you can protest, she kisses your neck. “Don’t worry, we’ll buy you a whole new wardrobe.” She casually turns your head towards her as she leans to kiss you. She does not hesitate to plunge her tongue down your throat when Red Son makes a specific motion causing you to moan loudly. She swallows up his name as you do your best to reciprocate.

You have kissed people before but never like this. It was intense, but you can almost feel the feelings being poured into it. Mei was a very open person, but this seemed otherworldly. You couldn’t help but think how long they must have been harboring these feelings for you.

Releasing you from the kiss, you look back to Red Son whose gaze never moved from the two of you. you can see the small curve from his lips; he found it extremely arousing seeing his two partners make out in front of him.

He dives back in quickly to finish what he started.

“Red…! I think I’m…!”

Mei suckles on your skin as she plays with your nipples. “Go on, you can let go. We have the rest of our lives to have more fun.”

Red Son couldn’t agree more. He feels the incoming coil as your legs twitch, wanting to close on his head. He smirks, stashing that idea for another day.

When you cum on his tongue, he takes it all, making obscene noises as you fall from your high. “My gods, that was…”

“It was hot right?! Red Son would be like the winner if it was an Olympic sport”, Mei adds, leaning on your shoulder. “He taught me a trick or two so I can’t wait to do it to you!”

“How brash! We can discuss those details later, let us make sure our new partner is clean.” Red Son shouts but you and Mei can see the blush on his cheeks plus his hair was on literal fire now. You chuckled as you were carried gently, being led away into the private bathroom where you were pampered.

And then Mei decided she wanted a taste too later that night.

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You hummed to yourself as you prepared the meals for your picnic date with Wukong later. Time had finally caught up and both of you had settled tonight to spend the night together. You had chosen to make some rice balls with chicken teriyaki filling, along with a couple of side dishes that consisted of spicy cucumber salad and steam beansprouts.

After you had placed everything in the basket, you moved to the window of your apartment. You opened it and using a white whistle your boyfriend gave you, you blew into it. Moments later, the familiar nimbus cloud appeared.

“Nimbus! I’m ready to go”, you smile as you carefully climb aboard. After checking on closing your window and securing yourself, the cloud set off towards Flower Fruit Mountain. Nimbus wasn’t always there to use but whenever you blew into the special whistle, the cloud was close behind.

Stepping off the cloud, you smiled seeing the familiar renovated hut. You walked towards it when you heard something odd. It sounded like groans. You couldn’t help but grow worried as you rushed towards the stairs and you opened the door to the home.

“Wukong? Are you okay?”

You wait for no answer as you place the basket on the small dining table and make your way towards the bedroom. You were not prepared to find the sight before you when you opened the door, your face flushing.

Now, you and Wukong have had sex before; you were adults and that’s just something that happens when two people are sexually attracted to each other, but it definitely catches you off guard when you find your boyfriend, a writhing mess on his bed, hand stroking his cock, almost like he was in pain.

“Wukong?”

Immediately, his golden eyes latch onto you, and he whimpers, his eyes closing shut. “Peaches, please…do not come near me…” His hand stops moving and he sits up, curling into himself in pain. You could see his fur with a sheen of sweat. Just how long has he been masturbating?

“I accidentally stumbled onto this weird flower field while training with MK and well, I made sure I took the fall and not him.” He chuckles weakly to himself. “It appears to be an aphrodisiac of sorts so…I um… was going to call you to cancel but as you can see…”

Your poor boyfriend was suffering from the effects of this pollen. Truthfully, there was really one option here. You weren’t leaving that’s for sure.

You speak, “You act like I listen to you”, taking a step into the room and it is there where the sweet scent overtakes your senses. He was right. You can see Wukong almost freak out and try to retort otherwise but you disregard that, stepping onto the bed and wrapping your arms around him. Taking a deep whiff of his clothes (he had the residue of the pollen), you allow yourself to succumb too.  

“Peaches! Don’t! You’ll suffer too”, he tries to pull you away but when he does, he is shocked to see your face flushed and your breath becoming labored.

“And leave you to suffer? Now, what kind of girlfriend would I be if I left you like this?”

You swear you could see actual hearts in his eyes. You feel his tail wrap around your arm, gently squeezing. You smile as best as you can before you sigh softly, your hand wrapping around his hard cock, using the precum to help. He moans onto the mattress. He lays back as you move to straddle his hips.

“Shh…my love, I got you. Plus, you’ll have my back too right? I’m feeling the effects too…”

“I need to be inside you, please!”

You wasted no time as you felt your own pussy drip at the thought of his cock inside you. It seemed Wukong couldn’t care for your clothes as he ripped them easily away and lined you up directly on top of his member. You slid in with only a slight difficulty, your lips parted, welcoming him into your tight heat.

“Fuck…now this helps a lot…”

“Wu…Wukong, I need to feel you…”

Wukong responds by sitting up, his hands placed on your hips as he bucks into you, chest against chest. Your arms wrap around his neck as you both move to meet halfway.

He couldn’t help but chuckle. “You’re so silly, you really could’ve avoided this, you know that right?”

You moan softly as he hit that delicious spot inside you, but you let a breathless chuckle escape you. “It’s okay…I love you, couldn’t bare…” you whined as you see one of his hands move to rub your clit. “Bare to see you suffer alone…”

His eyes shine with admiration. “Love ya peaches…now, are ya ready…?

You nod as he picks up the pace, using his strength to pick you up and use you as he pleased (to which you had no complaint).  With a final thrust, you feel himself spill his seed, painting your insides. You follow suit, clenching on his cock as you both fall back onto the mattress.

“You feeling better..?”

Wukong kisses your forehead. “Better, still feeling that warmth but no doable now.” You sigh in relief. He was right; you still felt that fuzzy warmth but it was not overwhelming like in the beginning. It was a soft moment before Wukong used his finger to flick your forehead.

“That’s for doing this reckless act. I appreciate ya Peaches but if it had been anything more dangerous, I wouldn’t have been able to forgive myself if something happened to you so…please refrain from doing something that stupid again.”

You only rolled your eyes, but you nuzzled into his neck. You knew he was right, and he knew that.

“Now…I hope you didn’t bring anything that needs to be eaten quickly because we are far from over from this effect.”

And that was your chance to quickly put away the food before it spoils and right back into his arms to rid the aphrodisiac effect for both of you. Needless to say, you did not partake in that meal until the next morning.

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“Now, are you sure you want to do this? We don’t have to, we could always do something else.” Their voice was stern as they spoke to you, but you shook your head.

“No, I want to do this, please Peng? I know you have been wanting to do this in forever.”

If someone told you that the Golden Winged Peng would ask you out, you would have laughed at their face. Simply because the demon didn’t like humans so why would they ask you out? Well, it had turned out you were one of the only humans they found tolerable. And then you found out they liked you. In their defense, Azure is not the best person to keep a secret.

Now, both of you are sitting on a soft mattress in the comfort of your home. It was the usual routine to wind down after a date. Sex with Peng was different. For starters, they loved to show off their strength and that was evident on your skin (particularly your back, not that you minded).

Today, they had asked to try something new: incorporating knives into your nightly activities.  You gently reminded them there was a safe word for a reason and that you trusted them. You both nod as you lay back, laying only in your lacy lingerie.

They held up a sharp blade, twirling it with his own fingers. You couldn’t help but stare in awe. You always were entranced whenever you saw them train with the rest of the brotherhood. They used their wings to hover slightly above you, their eyes narrowing at the sight of your body.

“Okay, I’m going to start now.”

You nod as they lean to nuzzle your cheek as you feel the tip of the blade lay gently on your chest. You feel a fuzzy feeling as they drag the blade down towards your belly. You do your best to stay still, not wanting to cause injury.

“You are stunning like this, but as much as I like this lingerie, it’s covering what I really want to see.” With a swift stroke, you gasped softly at the tearing of your bralette. The blade digs back into your chest, moving to caress your nipples as one of their hands massaged your left breast, the blade just softly picking at your right breast.

You moaned their name softly, the wetness in your panties becoming too much. You didn’t think knife play would ever be a kink to explore but you found yourself looking forward for the next time.

“There we are, what a gorgeous human…”

With another rapid strike, the black panties were torn from your body, allowing Peng to see what they wanted to see most.

“So wet already? My, what a scandalous human”, they let their wings stop as they move to sit between your legs. “Can I just do a tiny cut…?”

You stared into their eyes as you nod. “I trust you…”

Peng hums in reply as they pressed the flat part of the blade right on top of your folds, the cool metal causing a refreshing feel. To your surprise, you see them pull out another knife, tipping the sharp point and grazing you lightly as they drag it from your belly to your soaking cunt. You mewl at the sensation, ignoring the subtle pain from the cut.

“Peeeng~”, you whine being at the brink of release. To think you can cum from just this? Peng smirked above you, switching the blade on your wet folds to the blunt end of the knife. Slowly, they insert it easily, having already been worked up. They begin to thrust the weapon inside you, the ridges of the handle feeling amazing against your gummy walls.

You gasped, reeling at the dangerous prospect of the knife but you trusted your partner. They were a master of the blade after all.

“Come on, love. You can finish for me, right?”

With their word, you feel yourself succumb to the pleasure, their name falling from your lips. They remove the knife and set it aside to the bedside table. They had prepared some first aid for you in the case of injury. While the cut was not severe, there was a trace of blood Peng took care to clean up with a wet towel before applying a salve and wrapping it tightly.

“That was amazing, Peng”, you sigh as you watch them dress your wound. You can see a blush on their beak as they turn away from you, shy from the praise. “Maybe next time, I can do it to you!”

Peng merely laughs. “You have to master the blade first, darling. Then we’ll talk.”

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“Hello?” You picked up your cell as you walked into your home. It was a bit staticky on the other end before you heard his voice.

“Darling! It’s me!”

You chuckle. “Azure! I missed ya, how’s the trip going with your friends?” You dropped your bag onto the sofa as you selected the speaker button on your phone. You walked to your room as Azure spoke about the trip he is partaking with his friends. Apparently, it was an anniversary of sorts and they all decided to hike up to a mountain.

“Oh? So have y’all settled for the night?”

You sit on your bed, removing your shoes, not finding the energy to change yet. You lay the phone next to your head as you curl up in bed.

“Yes. We have decided to rest for the night and wake up early to continue the hike. We have made good progress.”

“That’s great! Man, it has been a bit boring without you, I really miss you.”

You can hear his sigh from the other end. “I miss you too, my heart. I promise lots of dates once I come back.”

You chuckle softly. “Well…there could be something you can do…”

You could almost see the raised eyebrow on his end. “And what is that?” He receives no reply but your movement on the other end. He hears you shuffling and his ears pick up the sound of a belt buckle. He can feel his own fur rise in excitement as he realizes what you’re doing.

“Tell me, what would you do if you were here…?”

Azure feels his breath hitch in his throat. Your voice sounded soft as you asked. He can feel his own body responding.

“Kiss you before anything. I love kissing you”, Azure allows himself to close his eyes, imaging you sprawled on your shared bed, left in teared clothing (his doing), leaving nothing to the imagination.

“When you grab my waist to keep me in place as you kiss me or even when you use a hand to grab the back of my head? It’s some of my favorite things you do..”

“You really like it?”

You chuckle on the receiver. “My love, if I really didn’t like it, I would tell ya but enough of that…I wish you were here..”

“I’ll confess that I wanted to be selfish, not let you go on that retreat with your friends.” You sound admittedly guilty, but Azure found it hot; he loves it when you get possessive over him. “I was gonna just suck that cock all weekend or ride it, truly whatever to keep you in my bed…”

He feels himself grow hard. “Really? I would’ve stayed if you did…”

“Even more, I know how much you like to eat me out. I would’ve ridden your face, held onto your head like if my life depended on it, grinding on that gorgeous nose of yours...”

He can hear you soft pants and it takes all of his restraint to not just leave the retreat. Peng would have his head if he does leave early.

“Azure, I need you so badly…” Your whisper is enough to break him. He is abort to retort when you hear a shout on his end.

“This is why I told you to get your own tent! Not even Wukong and Macaque are this crass with their own lover! Ah! HEAVENS ABOVE, why me!?” Peng’s voice is obviously upset, and it pulls you out of your stupor.

You sit up in alarm, pulling your fingers out of your pussy as your face burns red. “Azure?!”

Azure, on the other end, only sheepishly chuckles, seeing as his late phone call disturbed their group. Oh man, it was going to be an awkward hike the next day.

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You had expected the orgasm to hit hard. You had even expected a second and a third; this man was insatiable as he was devoted. It was when he continued, your poor wasted cunt feeling so full as you succumbed to another orgasm. He had used his hands, his mouth and his thick cock to make a mess of you. Your eyes stung at the tears coming out.

“My lovely Queen…just look at you…look at those tears…”

You can feel his tongue clean the tears strolling down your cheeks. It had been hours already at this point. You were beyond your limit, but you were too fucked dumb to care. Despite the exhaustion, it felt good.

“I love it when you cry…” His icy eyes lavished taking in the pathetic sight of your body at its limit, tears falling from your eyes, the overstimulation becoming too much.

“I can’t…not anymore…” Your eyes closed shut, as you tried to stand up or move away but you found it to no avail.

“Oh my lovely girl, you have it in you for another one, right?” His eyes narrowed at you, his mouth latching onto your throat, sucking gently, leaving behind small hickeys as he continued down your body.

“Mayor, I…” He shushes you gently as he lays on top of you. “It’s okay, my Queen, I did too much didn’t I?”

At the sudden switch, you raised an eyebrow. Usually, he is much more collected and frankly, a bit more unhinged but ever since Lady Bone Demon was defeated, it seemed he had lost his purpose. You were still not understanding what he saw in you but after a few months of friendship, he eventually asked to court you officially. It had been at least a year since then.

“Sweetheart?” You attempt to sit up as best you considering you were feeling exhausted and with his added weight on top of you. Still, you are able to sit in a position to look down at him as he stares up at you, his eyes glimmering with soft tears. He smiles weakly, curling into your stomach.

You don’t comment on it as you begin to run your fingers through his hair. He sniffles as he sighs against your skin.

“You did so good, just remember I don’t have the same stamina you do. Despite that, it felt amazing.”

His only response is to hug you tighter, seeming satisfied with that answer. You continue stroking his hair until sleep eventually takes you.

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“I may love you, but I swear to the heavens above, if you move again from the bed, I fear I will have to force you to entertain the fiery mountains outside.”

His words were harsh, but the threat itself held no malice. You knew Red Son was only joking at best. But who could blame you?! You were so bored after Mei dropped you off since she had to attend a family meeting. The three of you shared each other’s home in these cases and while you adored Red Son, you were at your wits end.

“Red, I’m so bored though, I have already walked the halls and admired the paintings. Plus, your parents are out and usually when you are busy, I spend time with them.”

You were honestly surprised by Demon Bull King and Princess Iron Fan to approve of you and Red Son’s relationship; they had already approved of Mei prior but since you were just a human, you did have some doubt they would forbid you from seeing him. Turns out it was the opposite. Iron Fan had taken quite quickly to you and with your added love of cooking, it was easy to appease the future in-laws.

“Bored? I still have a few hours before I finish with this project”, Red Son stops for a moment, pushing up his goggles atop his head. He had originally planned a day with you while Mei was off at her meeting but sudden influx of damages was coming to the bull bots he had and he had to ensure that was taken care of first.

“I just wanna be close to you.” You were not usually so clingy but being in a relationship with Mei will do that to you. It was then you noticed his eyes widen softly and he turns to you, smirk on face.

“Close huh? Then come over and sit with me while I work.”

You smile as you hop off the bed and stride over to his work desk, grabbing one of the free chairs when he shakes his head. You stare at him in confusion. He merely pats his lap as he moves his chair, his legs inviting you.

“Really?” You felt giddy at the prospect of leaning on him.

“Yes and no.”

You feel yourself grow hot as he unbuckles himself, pulling out his half hard on. His smirk grows at your reaction, your face flushing. It almost made him laugh at how quickly you rushed over to him, removing your shorts quickly to straddle him. Your arms wrap around his neck. You lean in to press your lips against his in a soft kiss. “Alright, I can do this!”

Moving your panties to the side, you grab his cock, rubbing gently against your folds before you both groan at the welcoming tightness. You move to sit up correctly, allowing him to bottom out inside you. You can feel yourself drool slightly as you lean against his chest, your head curled on his shoulder.

He lays a tender kiss on your forehead as he continues his project. “Once I’m done, I’ll properly take care of you, okay?”

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“Remember, you can always use our safe word if you truly want to stop.”

Macaque gives a curt nod as you wrap the blindfold around his head, covering his eyes. You had him lay across the bed, arms and legs relaxed as he was bare before you. You smile as you kiss his cheek. You had ensured to wrap his wrists together above him with silk ties (courtesy of Princess Iron Fan).

Truth me told, Macaque was nervous. With his injury on his eye from long ago, being able to see had been a bit of an issue. While his vision had improved on his right eye, it did give him a little anxiety having them both covered. But he wanted to do this with you, allowing himself to trust you in such a vulnerable state. He will admit, he liked the silk feel against him.

“Alright, remember, if any time it feels too much, what did we agree on?”

“Use the safe word.”

You give a hum in response as you begin your conquest. First, you sit next to him and begin to gently drag your fingers across his chest, pressing deeply where his heart lay. You repeat the motion using a finger nail but moving down towards his navel. Your eyes light up in delight as you see his body respond.

You remove your hands and pull out a strand of pearls. You lightly graze his sternum with them, moving lightly as a ghost, removing them quickly.

Macaque was surprisingly enjoying himself. The touches did not have a set pattern, so he did not have any way of expecting them. The pearls were cool to the touch, the small beads providing a nice sensation. Your touch was comforting but it was different compared to other times you would touch him.

The fingernails were not sharp but the contrast from your fingers was enough to make him tremble. He releases a soft sigh as you continue your ministrations. You let your hand graze over his weeping cock, neglected in all this. It reacts to you, wanting to be used.

“Shh, my love. Not yet..”

He responds with a huff of frustration.

You chuckle as you move to grab the next item in your bag. You pull out a leather flogger. You had already decided prior you were not going to actually use it (maybe in the future) but more for the sensation the leather gave. You dragged it over his navel and over his cock, his breath hitching in his throat as he lets out a strained moan.

You ignore him to let the suede strands drag down his thighs, eyeing him afterwards for his reaction. It was delectable to see him in a state of disarray. You can see the way his chest rose, his lips whispering your name with a whine.

You smile as you reach for his neglected cock, beginning to just stroke him, using the accumulated precum to act as a lube.

Macaque responds in tune with a lovely moan, satisfied he was touched where he yearned the most. He had to admit, the loss of his vision in this sense opened the world for more sensations. The touch felt stronger, the scent of your perfume lingered and his ears picked up at even the way you clench your own thighs together.

“Plum…can I cum…please?”

You reach over to him, removing the blindfold, his eyes coming into focus as he moaned at the sight of you, stroking him. “Of course, my love. You have been very good.”

You lean down to take him into your mouth, and it doesn’t take that long for him to finish, not that you’re complaining. You had the rest of the night pleasing each other.