Demon Slayer Gaiden - Tamayo. Muzan.

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Sometime before the final battle with Muzan,

Yushiro reported to Tamayo, "Miss Tamayo, everything is ready."

The final battle was about to begin. Their long-term research and methods were complete; this time, they would make Muzan
pay for his evil deeds.

"Take everything, let's go," Tamayo replied calmly.
She had rehearsed the final battle with Muzan countless times in her mind, conducted countless experiments, and made thorough preparations. Now, all that remained
was execution.

This day had come, and she vowed to sever this ill-fated relationship completely.

Yushiro, watching Tamayo's resolute expression, understood that the day had truly arrived.
No one knew how much this battle would cost, but he knew very well that they had to gamble everything—for them and the Demon Slayer Corps,

it was a high-stakes gamble.

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell Tamayo the words he had kept hidden deep within his heart for so long.

"Miss Tamayo."
"What is it, Yushiro?"
"I have something to tell you, I..." It was the look of a man making a firm decision to confess.

"Yushiro." Tamayo seemed to sense Yushiro's thoughts and immediately stopped him.
"Yes!"

"If...we come back, I'll listen to what you have to say." Tamayo's meaning was clear and firm, and Yushiro, who had spent
so much time with her, immediately understood her implication.

"Is...is that so? Okay, I understand." Yushiro forcefully suppressed his inner joy. At this
point , Miss Tamayo had finally...finally...

"Yushiro."
"Yes!"
"We will win."
"Definitely! Miss Tamayo! I'll go check again!" As if to hide his joy, Yushiro immediately ran out of the room
after saying that .

I'm sorry.

Watching the boy's retreating figure, Tamayo felt a deep sense of apology.

She had lied to him.

She wasn't unaware of Yushiro's feelings, but she knew very well that the two could never be together in the end.
Besides her intention to sacrifice herself to fight Muzan, it was also because...

She looked out at the night sky, her thoughts slowly drifting back to the night she became a demon.

***

It was in a clinic during Japan's Sengoku period. A female doctor named Tamayo, suffering from an unknown terminal illness, lived
alone in a small room deep within the clinic.

Although her beloved husband constantly tried to dissuade her from doing so, Tamayo worried that her unknown illness
would infect her husband and son, so she insisted on isolating herself from her family.

She wasn't afraid of dying alone, but she had an unyielding attachment in her heart, first and foremost her husband. Tamayo
knew the depth of her husband's love for her; if she died, could he bear it?

Secondly, there was her son. Tamayo, a doctor, knew her time was running out, but as a mother, the
thought of not being able to see her child grow up safely filled her with resentment. She so desperately wanted to see
him grow up, but no matter how hard she tried, she was powerless. Tamayo could only
await her death in despair and resentment.

Then, that man appeared.

***

It was dusk.

The man, who called himself Kibutsuji Muzan, had pale skin, a thin build, blood-red pupils, and
long black hair. That day, dressed in a suit, he suddenly visited the clinic. He said he had just moved
nearby to recuperate and, as a fellow doctor, wanted to check out the clinic in town.

"I heard there's a highly skilled doctor couple here?"

Although no one knew his background, his unusual and rare medical knowledge pleased the husband
, who chatted with him amiably.

Perhaps because he was already helpless against his terminal illness, the husband harbored a sliver of hope for Muzan's strange medical knowledge
. He confided his incurable disease to the man and tried to seek help.

"Regarding this disease, I might know of a peculiar treatment. May I discuss it with your wife?"

The man, introduced by the husband, met her in the backyard, understood what had happened, and a few days later,
he brought a strange potion, something resembling blood.

"Just take a gamble and drink it."

It was a small cup of strange, blood-like substance, looking extremely eerie. Initially, the husband felt uneasy,
but still clinging to life, she decided to take the gamble and ignored her husband's objections, accepting Muzan's medicine.

***

After drinking the potion, she felt as if her body was on fire, suffering unbearable pain throughout the day.

But by night, her body miraculously felt much better, and her strength returned to normal, as if she had
regained her former health.

"This medicine works! This medicine works! Finally, there's a cure!!"

Tamayo grasped her husband's hand, tears welling in her eyes as she thanked the man before her. After a long period of despair,
she felt she had finally found a glimmer of hope and light to live on.

"However, this medicine will irritate your senses to sunlight, so please avoid sun exposure for a while. You need to
take the medicine several times. I'll bring it again tomorrow."

That evening, Tamayo, unusually, stepped out of her small room and ate dinner with her husband and son again—
a moment she hadn't enjoyed in a long time.

It was the ordinary life she longed for most: being a wife, a mother, and a woman.

The next day, under Muzan's instructions, she returned to the small room to wait. Muzan brought the same
blood-red potion as before, but this time the quantity was significantly larger.

"This time the quantity is larger, so it might be more painful. Are you mentally prepared?"

"For my husband and son, I can endure any pain." Tamayo smiled hopefully.

She hoped that soon she could return to those happy days of the past, so she picked up the blood-red
potion from that night and drank it all.

"Don't worry, after the pain, you will be reborn."

Seeing Tamayo drink the entire bowl of blood, Muzan revealed a cruel smile.

***

Since becoming a demon, Muzan had been creating countless demons while simultaneously seeking medical knowledge to eliminate
his weaknesses. At this time, he heard of a couple with exceptional medical skills.

He had already consulted many doctors, so he didn't initially have high hopes. However, after witnessing
the

stood a mother deeply in love with her son, who, even with limited time left, hadn't given up on caring for him. Her
family also unwaveringly supported the female doctor, working together to find a cure, loving her from the bottom of their hearts.

What a warm and touching family it was—perhaps the most beautiful scene in the world.

However, this reminded Muzan of his own past. In Tamayo, he saw
his own reflection, a person once suffering from a terminal illness.

But instead of feeling comforted or moved by the family before him, he was filled with questions.

Why were they able to support each other so much without complaining or fighting? You should be angry, crying,
and cursing this world, just like I became a demon out of despair. But your family is so
happy, making my own situation seem even more pathetic.

Thus, the twisted Muzan decided to destroy this most beautiful scene in the world and torment this family.

It wasn't because of any deep-seated hatred, but simply because he couldn't stand their happiness.

Kibutsuji Muzan was such a scumbag.

***

He first made Tamayo drink his diluted blood to confirm her potential to become a demon. Then, tonight,
he would completely transform Tamayo into a demon, destroy her family, and take her away.

"So hot, so hot..." After drinking Muzan's blood, Tamayo felt as if her body was being burned.
Lying on the bed, she writhed in agony. Because of the heat, she unconsciously
loosened , completely unaware that there was another man in the room besides her husband.

Watching the woman's body writhe on the bed, Muzan slowly removed his clothes, revealing his proud, thick penis, deformed
by demonic transformation.

He prepared to rape her.

Although becoming immortal had reduced his reproductive desires, it didn't mean Muzan wouldn't touch women.
In fact, in the period immediately after gaining his immortal demon body, he had become obsessed with raping women. After all, when he
was terminally ill, having sex with women was extremely exhausting and harmful to his body. He even felt
inferior because he knew he couldn't satisfy women. Therefore, after gaining immortality and a strong body,
his inferiority complex turned into arrogance. To prove he was a man, for a period of time he
hunted and raped them to death.

However, as time passed, that desire gradually faded due to the long period of demonic transformation. Now,
he would only rape women who aroused his desire and whom he felt were worthy of him.

Tamayo before him rekindled his long-dormant sexual interest.

Tamayo's maternal aura drew his gaze. Due to the perilous nature of her childbirth,
she had been distant from Muzan since childhood, leaving him without maternal love and harboring
a deep longing for motherhood.

When he witnessed the affection Tamayo showed her son, a pang of envy surged within him. This fueled
his desire to destroy this family while simultaneously wanting Tamayo to retain that maternal love for him.

In doing so, her husband and son, who were an eyesore, could no longer be allowed to live, especially since they were the objects of Tamayo's maternal love.

Destroy them!

He would take Tamayo away, not only her body but also her emotional support.

***

Muzan climbed onto the bed and began to undress Tamayo. Despite feeling dizzy and weak from the heat,
Tamayo resisted Muzan's actions.

"W-why, Mr. Kibutsuji, you can't..."

"It's hot, isn't it? I'll tell you, that's because you drank my blood, and you're gradually turning into my
companion."
"Wh-what!"
"Normally, turning into a demon requires going through a painful process, but as long as you accept my bodily fluids, the transformation
speed will be accelerated." Muzan unbuttoned Tamayo's outer garment and reached out to caress her smooth, white body.

"You have a more beautiful body than I imagined."
"No!!!!!!!!!!"
"Woman, you should be happy, because you are someone I have chosen, someone who is qualified to become my companion."

Muzan no longer hid his true face, revealing his lewd expression like that of a scumbag.

"I'm going to fuck you, to make you mine."

Tamayo never expected that the man she thought was her savior would now be barging into her room
to defile her. Only then did she realize the danger of a man and woman alone in a room, but she didn't have the strength
to escape outside to seek help from her husband and son, because she had already followed Muzan's instructions and made them stay in the front hall.

Fear and remorse brought tears streaming down her face. She could only beg Muzan for mercy.

"Let me go...no! No!! Ah!!"

But her tears couldn't move Muzan. Facing a frail, sick woman, Muzan didn't even need his demon
powers . He easily spread Tamayo's legs and
thrust his monstrous, demon-transformed penis deep inside her.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!" It was excruciating pain, not only physical but
also the pain of losing her virginity. She had been raped and defiled by another man in her own home, in the home of her husband and son.
She never imagined that this man's approach to her, his deliberate attempts to be alone with her, were all
for this moment.

"Having given birth to a child, you're still quite tight down there, Tamayo." Tamayo's vagina was far more pleasurable than Muzan had imagined
. " You

scum! Ahh
...

Although Tamayo initially couldn't understand Muzan's concept of demonization, she quickly grasped the man's
meaning. The burning pain within her body slowly faded, replaced by a strange and unusual
longing.

Her body itched, she was thirsty, she wanted something, she wanted it so badly...

"Can you feel it?" Muzan could sense Tamayo's transformation. She was slowly turning into a demon, and
with the onset of demonhood came the desires of being a demon.

"This...this...what is this! What's happening!!"
"Release your desires, become a true demon!"

Demons grow through desire, or rather, through obsession. Muzan's obsession was immortality, while the future Kokushibo
's obsession was surpassing his younger brother.

Tamayo's obsession was to live, to be a good wife, to fulfill her duties as a mother and watch her children grow up. Through Muzan's
demon blood, he healed her illness, but now, he would twist her will.

Muzan grabbed Tamayo's head, plunging his fingers deep into her skull, corrupting her thoughts with his Blood Demon Art.

"You're thirsty, aren't you? You want to release your desires, don't you? Do you remember what kind of desires you have?"
"I...I...I...want...
" "Want to be a mother, right? Want to be a woman, right?
" "Yes...yes...I...I'm an irresponsible mother, an irresponsible wife, a failed woman."

"I've already reborn you as a demon, allowed you to live. Now, I will reborn you as a mother, as
a wife, as a complete woman! And then, I will make you accept my seed!"

Muzan knew that after being reborn as an immortal demon, human reproduction was meaningless. Physically, this meant
it was difficult for women to conceive. Since he considered himself immortal, he didn't need any more offspring, and naturally, he didn't need
any extra sexual function.

Tamayo aroused his lust, but also reminded him of the desire and pleasure of human procreation.
As he decided to take this woman away, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Can demons reproduce like humans?

He had previously only raped human women, most of whom couldn't even withstand their demonic sexual abilities and died from
the rape, let alone conceive. As for the other women he had turned into demons, he had never even looked at them.

But the woman before him had aroused his lust. Taking this opportunity, he wanted to conduct an experiment, using her to relive human
sexuality , and then try to reproduce new demons like humans.

Of course, this was just a whim of Muzan's fickle nature; after a while
, Muzan would probably get tired of it and discard the woman.

In his immortal years, this was just one insignificant little game, one he wouldn't deliberately remember.

But for Tamayo, Muzan's impulsive act would cause a woman a lifetime of pain,
etched into the deepest part of her heart.

"I...I...I want to be a mother...a child..." Through Muzan's manipulation, Tamayo's thoughts were completely thrown into
chaos. She vaguely remembered once longing to be a mother, filled with love for her child and contentment with her family.

But because of Muzan's manipulation, she gradually forgot her husband, her child, forgot that she once
had a happy family, as if she had never possessed them at all.

Muzan made Tamayo temporarily forget the existence of her husband and son, then prepared to replace them.

"It's this desire, release that desire."
"I...I..."
"Look at me, I am the one you should release your desire for."
"Ah...ah...ah!!!!!!!!!"

Tamayo's mind went blank. She felt as if she had forgotten someone important, but she
couldn't remember . At the same time, the inexplicable emptiness in her body was about to overflow. She wanted to release,
to fully release that desire.

Muzan seized the opportunity, thrusting his hips forward, letting Tamayo experience the pleasure of male intercourse, triggering
her feminine instincts.

"Yes...yes...I want to be a mother...a mother...I want a child...a child, I want intercourse..."

Despite her inability to think clearly, her feminine instincts still guided her back to the beginning.

For a woman to have a child, she must accept a man's impregnation.

Tamayo's gaze slowly fell on Muzan, who lay on top of her. Muzan wore a smug and cruel smile,
basking in the pleasure of having successfully twisted a woman's mind.

But Tamayo didn't notice this small detail;

she was more focused on the "man" before her. A hollow yet satisfied smile appeared on her face.

A man.

Tamayo wrapped her arms around Muzan's neck, then her legs around his body. Although her reason was under
control, her feminine instincts still remembered this.

A man could provide her with a child, he could make her a mother, make her a woman, he could
satisfy her inner desires.

Women...are meant to be impregnated by men, to reproduce and raise children.

Tamayo was completely lost in her intense maternal instincts, the instinct of a female creature to desire pregnancy.

Hahahaha, Muzan laughed loudly. It wasn't in vain that he had patiently played with this woman on a whim. In the past,
he had raped women and prostitutes who craved him like sex slaves, but turning
a woman into a demon, brainwashing her, and then engaging in mating games was a first for him.

This sudden "game" was truly fascinating to him.

Tamayo was unaware of the man's evil intentions. She only understood that the man's sexual organs inside her could
bring her everything.

As someone with experience, she could easily recall all the wonderful aspects of sex with just a little recollection. Tamayo
hugged the man, bringing him closer to her, her lower body spreading open, swallowing his penis, allowing the
seed-filled passage to penetrate deeper into her body, to fill her more tightly, and to mate.

"Mmm~ Mmm~ Oh~~~ Mmm~~"

Seeing Tamayo's reaction, Muzan thrust his hips in without hesitation, enjoying that beautiful body. Tamayo's
full breasts brought him a long-lost maternal warmth, and Muzan couldn't resist grabbing those fair, beautiful breasts and sucking...
" Get up and taste it.

" "Oh~~"

Muzan's act of suckling her breast reminded her body of breastfeeding her child.
Her body underwent an unexpected transformation due to her demon transformation, and Tamayo's milk, which should have stopped flowing, began to secrete again.

"!"

Muzan was stunned when he unexpectedly suckled Tamayo's milk, but then he was overjoyed. He hadn't expected
Tamayo's body to have such an unexpected reaction; it was completely beyond his expectations. This sight immediately
reminded the happy moments of his childhood when he drank his mother's milk. However, because his mother didn't like him, she stopped
gently holding him and breastfeeding him after he grew up, leaving Muzan with a slight regret.

Tamayo's milk touched the void in his childhood. He felt as if he had returned to the past, to that wonderful feeling in his mother's
arms . So he brought his mouth to her breast again, suckling more greedily, tasting her
milk that was full of maternal warmth.

"Oh~~"

Tamayo, being suckled by Muzan, recalled the feeling of breastfeeding. It was as if her breasts were being enjoyed by her child.
She instinctively and gently embraced Muzan, her maternal instincts soothing his movements.

Tamayo was caught in a distorted sense of satisfaction; her regret for her son was now being fulfilled in a twisted way.

Being constantly suckled, Tamayo, her maternal desires satisfied, wore a contented expression. Her white breasts,
hardened and swollen from the man's frenzied suckling, responded to his desires. With the help of her demonic power, her body
secreted even more milk. The overflowing milk even flowed around her breasts, filling the room
with the rich scent of a married woman's milk.

Muzan suckled for a long time, then contentedly withdrew from Tamayo's beautiful breasts. He felt extremely satisfied. Tamayo
's maternal love, which he envied, truly satisfied him. He became even more determined to make this woman his.

Having taken away her maternal love for her son, now he would take away her love for her husband, and her love as a woman.

Muzan covered Tamayo's body, the milk flowing from her skin acting as a lubricant, making
the friction smoother　　 . 　　The man buried his waist between the woman's legs and began to urge himself 　　on .

"Mmm~ Mmm~ Ahh ...　　　*** 　　After some time, Muzan opened the door to the small room and carried the dizzy Tamayo out in a train-like manner. Even though she had become a demon, the prolonged and intense rape had temporarily rendered Tamayo unconscious , so Muzan let her catch her breath and changed the location of their sexual encounter. 　　He had just invaded Tamayo's consciousness, usurped the love of her husband and son, and made her unknowingly offer her feminine tenderness, taking over her body and soul. Now he was going to try a different approach, destroying this family while further evolving her. 　　Now, besides the small room, only the living room in the clinic still had lights on. Muzan carried Tamayo slowly inside. 　　There were two people already waiting in the back of the living room—Tamayo's husband and son. They had been quietly staying there at Tamayo's command, but before Muzan entered her room, he had already imprisoned them in chunks of flesh using his Blood Demon Art, firmly fixing them to a corner of the living room where they slept. 　　He hadn't killed them because he wanted to leave them alive so that Tamayo's demonization could complete the final step. 　　Before entering the living room, he activated his Blood Demon Art, waking the two. 　　They quickly awoke from their dream, bewildered by their bound and immobilized state . Their recollection was of Muzan visiting his wife as promised, after which their memories ceased. Upon waking, they found themselves trapped in a prison made of flesh, their limbs bound and mouths gagged. 　　Then they saw Muzan carrying Tamayo into the room. The sight filled them with astonishment and disbelief . Their wife/mother was naked, being held by the completely stripped Muzan, their genitals joined, their bodies exuding a pinkish, lewd aura. 　　From Muzan's smug gaze, Tamayo's husband immediately understood the situation. 　　This man had bound him and their son, and then raped his wife. His eyes blazed with anger, his heart filled with grief and regret—anger and remorse . He had never imagined that the man who had brought hope to his wife would one day rape her. Tamayo's son looked bewildered, unable to understand why his mother was embracing another man naked. Although he wasn't old enough to understand sex, he could sense that his mother and Muzan's behavior was highly abnormal. Seeing their reactions, Muzan laughed gleefully; nothing was more pleasurable than plundering them in front of them. "Good reaction." Tamayo's husband and son wanted to shout and curse, but their bodies, bound by the Blood Demon Art, couldn't move. "Hey, Tamayo, wake up! Look at these two men, say hello!" Under Muzan's malicious shouts , Tamayo, who had just been raped and rendered unconscious, slowly awoke. 　　Now, under Muzan's deliberate relaxation of control, she was slowly regaining her senses and gradually recalling the events that had transpired with Muzan, remembering how she had been raped and how she had been bewitched into having sex with him. 　　Those memories instantly filled her with a strong sense of nausea. "You...you...you actually..." Shame and anger rendered Tamayo speechless. She didn't know why she had become like this, but regardless, it was a painful, shameful, and degrading memory. 　　For a moment, she didn't know how to curse this man with the most vicious words, but quickly, the next second, she found herself even more at a loss as to how to face the other two men. "Don't worry about me for now, look at who those two are," Muzan cruelly reminded her.

Only then did Tamayo notice that her husband and son were also in the room. In that instant, the three of them
stared at each other, speechless.

"Wh-what?!...!!! No...you...you...don't look!!!!" Tamayo finally understood
the situation . She screamed in agony, not

knowing how to face this reality.

Her husband and son were watching her, naked, riding on another naked man's penis , and because of this stimulation, her genitals were now leaking arousal fluid. "Don't look!!! ... "This isn't over yet. Next, I'm going to rape you in front of your husband and son—no, I should say we going to have a loving union in front of them, Tamayo, let them see how perfectly our bodies fit together." "What...what are you saying? How could I...how could I..." Tamayo couldn't believe such absurd words. "Remember the pleasure from just now?" "Just now...what...what are you doing to me again! No, no more..." Tamayo felt that familiar pleasure gradually welling up in her body; she remembered being bewitched and having intercourse with Muzan. "Let's continue," Muzan laughed. "No...no...no!!! I don't want to become like that again, please let me go, please let me go." "Heh, do you think I changed locations? It's so your husband and son can see what like." "No! No! How dare you do this to me! I'll kill you! Even if I become a demon, I won't let you go!!! Kill you!! Kill you!!!" The fear and despair of being about to fall into depravity in front of her husband and son fueled Tamayo's murderous intent. She fiercely resisted Muzan, attacking him relentlessly with both hands, showing an attitude of wanting to die together with him. 　　But unfortunately, this threat was useless against Muzan. He knew that Tamayo was already powerless to resist him. "Interesting, that's exactly what I wanted to do, turning you into a demon. And you actually want to fight me, the Demon King? Haha, interesting, very interesting. But, save your breath." 　　The feeling that followed made Tamayo begin to realize the truth. She had turned from anger to despair. "No!! No!!! No!!! I don't want to become like that again!!" 　　Muzan put Tamayo down, forcefully pressing her onto the living room table, making her lie face down, then spreading her white thighs. "I'll fuck you right here, you all watch closely, this is your beloved woman." " 　　No !!!" Tamayo cried out loudly, even shedding tears, but this did nothing to stop Muzan 's brutality. The　　man thrust his penis straight in 　　, their genitals , the thick, long penis entering the woman's body perfectly . "Ohh ... "Why aren't you resisting? Oh, you're so docile as soon as my cock goes in. Women are really easy to handle, aren't they? Or are you just particularly lewd? Heh." 　　As Muzan's penis entered her body, Tamayo's body immediately recalled the sensations of earlier intercourse. In an instant, all her strength to resist vanished. Tamayo's husband couldn't bear the horrific scene his wife was about to witness. He closed his eyes in despair, not wanting to see his wife being raped any longer. But Muzan wouldn't let him off so easily. He activated his Blood Demon Art, forcibly opening his eyelids, compelling him to imprint the image of him and Tamayo firmly into his eyes. "This is something I specially made you see, don't waste it." Tamayo's son suffered the same fate. As punishment for monopolizing Tamayo's maternal love, Muzan forced him to watch his mother be intimate with other men, offering love and seeking pleasure, letting him know that this love wasn't his alone. Both forced to watch shed tears of humiliation. The pleasure was overwhelming. Muzan didn't need to invade their minds to feel their cries and pain . As the predator, the lamentations of the plundered only excited him more. 　　Excited, Muzan grabbed Tamayo's breasts, kneading them forcefully, letting them continue to enjoy her 　　reaction . " Ah ... 　　As if to confirm this suspicion, Muzan's body behind Tamayo gradually changed. His eyes turned blood red , sharp fangs appeared, his body began to turn red, and strange limbs and horns even grew. 　　"A demon! This man is a demon! So this man is a demon!!!" 　　Tamayo's husband remembered the legend, the legend of the man-eating demon who raped women. 　　A sense of dread filled the room. The truth was revealed; everything connected. They hadn't welcomed a savior, but rather an evil demon. Only a demon could commit such a heinous act.

Seeing their pale faces, Muzan knew they understood, and he laughed triumphantly.

"Happy now? Next, I'm going to bring your woman pleasures that no human can experience, and then I'll
take her away from you."

"Look, she's starting to accept me."

As if to confirm Muzan's declaration, Tamayo, who had been resisting, slowly began to change.

"Ah! Ah! Mm! Mm~ Ah~ Ah~~~"

It was no longer a painful groan.

Both of them could tell that it wasn't pain, but pleasure and comfort. Although they couldn't see Tamayo
's face lying on the table, the pleasurable groans, combined with the raised buttocks from Muzan's thrusting, showed that the woman was gradually
resonating with the man's movements.

"Stop hiding it. Weren't you having fun just now? What, trying to act virtuous in front of your husband and son?" "

..." Muzan's mocking laughter brought Tamayo back to her senses slightly, but the pleasure within her body made her unable to speak.
She could only desperately shake her head, still lying on the table.
"Still pretending." The man began to speed up.
"No...no! No!!!" The woman, already on the verge of losing control, realized the man was getting serious and hurriedly
tried to stop him, but it was too late.

"Watch closely, I'm going to make her my woman now, hahaha."

Muzan slowly pulled his penis out of Tamayo's vagina, and then, just as the glans
was about to separate from her vagina, he thrust it in violently again.

"Oh!!!!"

The intense pleasure made Tamayo unable to hold back any longer, revealing her face, which she was desperately trying to hide from her husband and son while lying on the table.

It was a satisfied smile, already succumbing to lust.

Seeing that expression, Tamayo's husband and son's hearts sank to the bottom.

"Oh! Oh!!! Ahhhhhh"

But before Tamayo could feel shame or pain towards them, the pleasure in her body had already taken away her
consciousness.

She returned to the way she had been when she was bewitched by Muzan, and remembered the pleasure of having sex with him again.

Despite Tamayo's desperate resistance, she was no match for the demonic urges fueled by Muzan's blood. As Muzan seized her
lips and kissed her deeply, his saliva rekindled the demonic power within her, and Tamayo's last vestiges of will
quickly vanished.

"Mmm...mmm..." Tamayo turned and entwined her tongue with Muzan's, a deep, lover's kiss so
familiar that her husband and son momentarily mistook it for love between them.

Tamayo's husband was nearly driven mad; he couldn't believe his wife, who had just fought so fiercely, had so easily
submitted to a man.

Tamayo's son was equally incredulous. He had never seen his mother so wanton. His
mother was a dignified and chaste woman who would never easily seduce a man. This scene
had a profound impact on his young mind.

They didn't understand that it was due to the restless demonic blood within Tamayo; they only believed that Tamayo's will
was so weak, that she was such a wanton woman.

Losing her mind, Tamayo could only unconsciously pursue the pleasure she craved. For her,
the pleasure of sexual stimulation was genuine and perfectly natural.

But in the eyes of her husband and son, regardless of Tamayo's reasons, she was
clearly a wife and mother who had lost her virginity, surrendering and sinking into lust under the lust for a man's penis.

"Call my name, tell me, who is fucking you now?" Muzan added more pain to this tragedy.
"Ahhh...it's...it's Muzan...ahhh...it's Lord Muzan...Lord Muzan's big penis..."
"Hahahaha."

Muzan laughed loudly, and with Tamayo's moans and the grief-stricken eyes of her husband and son, he thrust
even more violently. Tamayo's fair buttocks made loud slapping sounds, and the point of genital contact made a squelching sound. The flowing
semen dripped onto the ground, forming a small puddle. The intense movements of the man and woman made the
table creak and groan.

"Fuck! Fuck! So good!! It's fucking amazing!!! Hahaha, Tamayo, you're a real gem!"
"~~Hmm~~~Hmm~~~Oh~~~Ah~~Ahhhhh~"
"Forget everything, forget your husband and son, I will let you taste pleasure you'll never forget! Sink before
them , become a demon! Then I will let you taste the ultimate pleasure!"

The "demon" lured the woman, a very vicious temptation.

But in reality, Tamayo had already been conquered. Everything before her was actually Muzan's "game." He wanted to destroy this family in the most
cruel way, he wanted to torture Tamayo's man mercilessly.

Under his urging, the lust of the demon blood within Tamayo boiled again, continuously robbing her of her reason.

Ignoring the two speechless men beside her, Tamayo, filled with lust, urgently embraced Muzan, desperately seeking his
scent. Their tongues intertwined again, their sticky saliva appearing extremely lewd in the firelight.
After their long intercourse, they were practically inseparable, their naturalness making them seem like
lovers who had been passionately in love for many years.

Muzan and Tamayo embraced and kissed deeply, playing with each other's tongues. Muzan grasped Tamayo's plump buttocks,
kneading and , occasionally slapping them hard to leave red marks, as if branding Tamayo. The branded woman
would let out lewd moans with each strike, as if welcoming her master's mark.

Then the man pressed the woman onto the table again and thrust into her violently.

"Is it good, Tamayo? Scream!! Scream for me!"　　　　" So 　　good 　　~
Ahh ...

"Tamayo, I'm about to ejaculate. Is there anything you want to say to your husband and son?"
"Give it to me, give it to me now, move it now~ move it now~ ah~"

Anyone who saw this would think that this woman was too lazy to care about her family and only wanted to please her lover.

Tamayo's husband and son were naturally the same. Their faces were ashen, their hearts were broken. Their wife and mother
were truly and undeniably promiscuous in front of them, degenerating and losing themselves under the lover's penis.

"Hahaha, good, I'll give you a thick and plentiful shot. Catch it well!"

Muzan grabbed Tamayo's buttocks again, and then focused on thrusting his hips vigorously. The demon's face was full of excitement, and
it was clear that he was also overjoyed by the beautiful sight before him.

"Oh~ Oh~~ Oh!!! Oh!! Oh!!!!"

The accelerating pleasure rendered Tamayo unable to react any further. The woman could only let out short
, rapid , and high-pitched moans. The collision between the two became faster, more intense, and more violent...

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" Muzan let out his most excited moan of the night, followed by a large amount of strong,
foul-smelling semen forcefully gushing into Tamayo's vagina. The impact sent a surge of intense pleasure straight
to Tamayo's brain, and the intense stimulation made her involuntarily arch her back and scream.

A large amount of semen continued to violently wash over Tamayo's vagina and uterus. In that instant, apart from the organs of intercourse,
almost all other movements ceased.

Muzan's waist trembled uncontrollably, each tremor causing him to squeeze out a large amount of semen. His scrotum
contracted and expanded like an air pump, creating an impact that washed over Tamayo's vagina. After being impacted like this, Tamayo's vagina
would contract sharply, on the one hand drawing the semen deeper into her uterus, and on the other hand squeezing out the semen again.

"Ohhhhhhh! So full! So swollen! Ahhhhhh! So comfortable!"

The layers of pleasure sent Tamayo's consciousness soaring higher and higher, higher and higher, almost exceeding the limits of her conscious
endurance . Muzan could sense that she was nearing her limit. In order to continue the game, he temporarily stopped
his urge to ejaculate, immediately released his hands from Tamayo's buttocks, and pulled out his penis.

Without support, Tamayo's legs went weak, and she slowly slumped from the table to the ground. The semen that had been collected in her lower body overflowed from
her vagina, forming a foul-smelling white puddle on the ground. She had lost count of
how many orgasms she had just experienced, only knowing that the orgasmic pleasure caused by the semen that had been ejaculated into her body had left her completely exhausted.

"The rest you can take with your face."

Looking at Tamayo slumped on the ground, Muzan smiled, pressed her head down, and began to quickly stroke his penis.

"Catch it." After a brief announcement, a large amount of semen shot out again, thick and foul-smelling
, spraying onto Tamayo's beautiful face and even landing on her long, beautiful black hair.

"Like a chamber pot, look at you, so cheap."

Seeing Muzan humiliate Tamayo like this, Tamayo's husband and son were immediately filled with nameless
anger　 almost spitting fire, as if they were treating their wife and mother as a lowly object.

But Tamayo's next action stunned them. Tamayo

closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and stuck out her tongue to catch what was shot onto her face. She didn't seem to feel disgusted
at all; instead, it was as if she was savoring some supreme bliss.

"Haha, it really is a chamber pot, so damn cheap, is it tasty?"
"Y-yet delicious, mmm, delicious."

Tamayo happily responded to the man while eating the semen.

Her husband and son were unaware that Tamayo had lost her mind, forgotten shame, and only wanted
to absorb the scent of more men. They only thought that Tamayo had willingly become a despicable woman.

Muzan gripped his penis and shook it, splattering every last drop of the remaining foul-smelling semen onto Tamayo's face, like a male
animal marking its ownership on a female.

Then he walked up to Tamayo's husband and son. When he saw the grief and anger in their eyes,
Muzan knew that his game was going very smoothly. "

Then let's push it a little harder.

" "Wasn't watching from afar enough? Now I'll let you enjoy it up close," Muzan said,
then sat down on the ground with his back to them.

"Hey, Tamayo, I'm a little tired. If you still want my penis, come and move it yourself,"

Tamayo, covered in semen and previously dazed from the pleasure of orgasm, suddenly
brightened up when she heard Muzan's words. Her empty eyes seemed to have found a target, and she slowly staggered over.

"Flesh...penis..."
"Take a good look at this woman's slutty appearance."

Tamayo walked towards the three people in a daze, her empty eyes meeting her husband and son.
Her husband and son could clearly see that Tamayo had seen them, and they tilted their heads, revealing a bewildered
look.

Did she recognize them? A glimmer of hope rose in Tamayo's husband and son's hearts. Perhaps, perhaps Tamayo
would wake up, subdue the man in front of them, and help them get free, perhaps...

"What's wrong? Hurry up and come here." Muzan smiled contemptuously, shattering their expectations.

After hearing Muzan's call, Tamayo immediately ignored her husband and son, as if they were not
important at all.

"Lick it properly, and I'll let you enjoy it when I'm satisfied. This time, be careful, let me see how slutty you are."

After hearing this, Tamayo immediately bent down and lay on the ground, gently stroking Muzan's penis, showing a joyful and tender
expression, as if she had found some precious treasure.

She stuck out her tongue and slowly, wantonly, licked the junction of the penis and scrotum.

Once, twice, three times, then she kissed the glans repeatedly like a bird pecking at food, before
slowly scraping the coronal sulcus, warts, and the crevice at the tip with her tongue. Perhaps feeling that using her mouth wasn't enough, she reached out and grasped
the penis, feeling the man's strong organ with both hands. Although she couldn't hold it with one hand, Tamayo still tried her best to
hold it, then gently and slowly stroked it up and down. Afterward, she moved her attention downward, trying to open her
cherry-like mouth to take the swollen, hot scrotum into her mouth, while gently covering and massaging the part she couldn't take in with her other hand.

The seminal vesicle was like a hidden, sweet fruit; a woman's instinct told her that
the thick fluid that would intoxicate and excite her, which covered her body, was inside.

She wanted it so badly…

The woman changed her position, gently placing her long, loose hair aside, revealing her beautiful neck. She
turned her head to continue servicing Muzan's penis and scrotum, her full breasts swaying slightly with her movements.
Her breasts, swollen from childbirth, were now firm with excitement.

Tamayo's intoxicated and fascinated expression was completely seen by her husband and son, because she was
right in front of them, carefully serving a man's penis right before their eyes. The level of care and attention Tamayo showed them was something they had
never seen before.

Seeing his wife's expression, Tamayo's husband could no longer bear it. No matter the reason, no wife
who deeply loved her husband would show such an expression in front of him in front of another man's penis.

Not to mention, Tamayo showed absolutely no resistance or disgust, not even shame or mockery. If
she felt ashamed or looked down on herself, it would mean she was aware of her own existence. But Tamayo looked at them as if they were just
chairs next to her.

They were nothing to her now, nonexistent in her consciousness. Tamayo was only thinking about Muzan
's penis, her mind filled with thoughts of sucking on a man's cock. Tamayo's husband even noticed that her calves were
slowly moving up and down, a small gesture his wife made when she was in a good mood.

She wasn't happy with him, but with another man's penis, the man who had destroyed his family.

"Your oral skills are really good." Muzan gently stroked Tamayo's face, praising her efforts. He could feel
the sorrowful expressions on the faces of the two men behind him and their intense hatred and murderous intent towards him.

Pleasure, truly pleasure, but he wanted to make them suffer even more.

"You're making me want to cum again. Where do you want me to cum this time? In my mouth or down there?"
"Please...please cum inside...cum inside my genitals, I want more down there..."
"Is this okay? If I cum inside again, it might get you pregnant." Muzan asked knowingly, speaking loudly to
the two men behind him.
"It's okay...I want...I want your semen, to get pregnant...please let me get pregnant, let me give birth to your child."

Not only was she serving men in front of her husband, but she was also seeking to mate with other males in front of them. Tamayo
's husband had initially held onto a sliver of hope, believing that his wife was being forced by this man and might just be temporarily
losing . But how could he convince himself of this scene?

Even if he could force himself to accept everything, how could his son understand? How could he explain to him
why his mother was having sex with other men in front of them and asking other men to impregnate
her?

There was no going back. Tamayo's husband understood that he had completely lost his wife and could never return to
the happy family they once had.

Tamayo was unaware of her husband and son's mental breakdown, as she was now completely consumed by lust.

She rose and stood on top of Muzan, slowly parting her beautiful labia with her fingers. Due to the prolonged
intercourse, her labia were engorged and full, and the foul-smelling semen Muzan had injected slowly dripped down
her thighs , some even dripping directly from her open vulva.

"Put it in yourself," Muzan said, resting his head on his hands, preparing to enjoy the upcoming spectacle.

"No!" Tamayo's husband cried out inwardly, not wanting him to see this.

His wife slowly spread her legs, excitedly taking hold of Muzan's enormous penis. Upon closer inspection,
he realized it was even larger than he had imagined; he even doubted
whether his wife could truly swallow this monster.

But Tamayo didn't hesitate. She spread her legs, opened her vulva, and slowly sat down on his penis.

No…

Tamayo’s labia, like a kiss, slowly pressed against Muzan’s glans. Then, her lower mouth slowly opened wider and wider
, beginning to swallow the penis. Tamayo’s husband remembered the way his wife had received the man’s semen with her mouth earlier, the
same pleasurable, excited, and lewd expression on her face.

No…

Muzan’s thick, strangely protruding penis slowly disappeared into his wife’s vagina,
as if to prove how perfectly they were compatible.

No…

Tamayo’s husband’s last hope, like the exposed part of the penis, gradually disappeared because of the woman’s actions
. Even though he couldn’t believe it, it had indeed happened.

“Oh…” Tamayo looked up at the ceiling, then closed her eyes and exhaled deeply.
The burning formed a hazy mist in the cold night.

The woman had completely swallowed the penis, not by force, but by her own initiative.

Tamayo's husband saw his wife's satisfied smile return, her erect nipples
trembling slightly with excitement, her long black hair cascading down her back like an outpouring of pleasure, her lowered hands symbolizing her complete
surrender. Tamayo quietly enjoyed the sensation of the large penis filling her again, completely oblivious to everything.

Muzan watched the woman's satisfied expression with smug satisfaction. He knew Tamayo's husband and son were also watching this scene,
watching their wife and mother willingly take the man's penis inside them and experience unparalleled pleasure. From their
emotional reactions, he knew this was definitely the first time they had seen Tamayo with such an expression.

A bunch of incompetent, inferior human trash, this kind of pleasure is certainly not something your weak bodies can provide.

Muzan once again firmly believed that he was the closest thing to a perfect being.

"Ha~~" As if satisfied with this still pleasure, Tamayo exhaled again, then
pressed the man's chest, and her lower body began to move.

Mmm...
mmm...
mmm...

unlike Muzan's initial rough approach, Tamayo slowly twisted her waist, gradually increasing the speed,
like other women's instinctive preferences. She was slowly building up her desire, trying to slowly savor the man's touch, allowing
them to experience a different kind of sex.

Muzan hadn't expected Tamayo to have this skill, but this novel experience did indeed make him feel comfortable, which made him...
He temporarily suppressed his urge to accelerate, letting Tamayo act on her own.

It was for the best; let the two behind him watch how their woman would actively serve and beg for a man's affections.

"Ha...ha...ha..."

For Tamayo's husband, seeing his wife having sex with Muzan in this way
was , because his wife was fawning over another man right before his eyes.

Tamayo slowly arched her back and twisted her hips, then her hands continuously caressed Muzan's body, occasionally
bending down to rub her beautiful breasts against his chest, breathing softly and whispering in his ear.

They were practically a pair of intimate lovers. What was going on? He had never seen his wife like this before.

Suddenly, Tamayo seemed to reach orgasm. Her husband saw his wife arch her back forcefully, her long black
hair whipping back in a beautiful arc, before she let out a moan.

"Ohhhhhh!"
"Ohhhhhhh!"

Muzan also let out a comfortable moan at the same time; they had both reached orgasm simultaneously.

"Damn it, have they gotten this compatible? These two scoundrels!"

Tamayo's husband felt utterly humiliated again, but the man and woman before him paid him no heed. In no
time, they were engaged in another round of intercourse.

She'd probably be brought to orgasm several more times by the man's penis, he thought. Tamayo's husband felt
a profound of loss and defeat. His wife had not only been raped, but her entire being had been taken from her. He understood;
Muzan had won. Muzan had gained everything; he had lost everything.

Then, at that moment, he noticed something. Tamayo, without him noticing, was staring at him intently.

What was this?!

This rekindled a glimmer of hope in Tamayo's husband. From her eyes, he could sense that Tamayo was
scrutinizing him, consciously recognizing him, no longer treating him as an object, but
looking at him with the eyes of someone.

Perhaps…

He widened his eyes, trying to observe Tamayo's next move, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

Tamayo stared at him, then began to caress her breasts. Her face grew increasingly red, her eyes
more and more 　　excited , and a strange smile even appeared on her face. Her open mouth seemed to be shouting something in a language , opening and closing repeatedly.

What... what are you saying to me, Tamayo? He couldn't understand his wife's meaning at　　　　all 　　. But then, Muzan suddenly thrust his hips forward, and a groan answered everything in the next second 　　. "Ah ... 　　What a shameful and humiliating fact this was for a man!　　　　He was almost in tears, and Tamayo seemed to have noticed as well. Her strange smile deepened, and she writhed more unrestrainedly before him, making bolder expressions. His incredulous gaze became a toy that made her feel even more comfortable. 　　No, no, he cried out inwardly. Tamayo's husband then realized that what he had taken away before wasn't everything. Besides his wife, the mother of his children, and his happy family, Muzan had even taken away "Tamayo." Who was this woman who looked like a slut? The Tamayo I knew wouldn't be so shameless, just to make herself more excited. Tamayo wasn't this kind of woman, he knew, he knew... 　　Muzan Kibutsuji, are you even going to take away her original personality?!　　　　He couldn't even close his eyes and shed tears; he could only continue to watch helplessly as his wife degenerated into a demon, indulging in sex. 　　Through Tamayo's consciousness, Muzan knew he had utterly humiliated the man behind him. He smiled contentedly, continuing to enjoy the woman's body until he was satisfied. 　　Tamayo, however, remained oblivious to the man's profound grief. She continued to sway her hips , pleasing his penis, seeking the thrill of being watched by others, indulging in more carnal desire, and repeatedly reaching orgasm with Muzan. 　　Each orgasm brought her to moan. 　　Unaware that for every moment of pleasure she felt, her husband and son suffered immensely. 　　It was the most agonizing torment for them. 　　*** 　　"Ha...ha...ha..." 　　Tamayo didn't know how long she had been with Muzan. After Muzan ejaculated again, she finally collapsed against his chest, utterly exhausted She felt weak and powerless. This was understandable; having just recovered from a serious illness, she had been violated by Muzan for a long time, and even with her demonic powers, she had reached her limit. 　　Her sexual desire had been temporarily satisfied, but this wasn't the end, but the real beginning. 　　Muzan had been waiting for this moment; as she satisfied this desire, another would begin. 　　He had Tamayo lie down beside him and waited for her next reaction. 　　After satisfying her sexual desire, Tamayo hid beneath him, and the intense hunger that had been simmering for so long began to scream. 　　"I want...I want to fill my stomach...I want to eat...I want to eat...So hungry, so hungry, so hungry, so hungry..." 　　It was a demon's instinct, one of its strongest desires: hunger. For a demon, this consumed a tremendous amount of willpower and energy, and even with Muzan's bodily fluids, it had long been exhausted after their recent rape and toying. 　　The demon's instinct would continuously call out her desires, one satisfied, then the next. The intense hunger she experienced for the first time after becoming a demon caused Tamayo immense pain. It was a hunger and craving far stronger than when she was still human. Demons are the embodiment of desire, so their desires are naturally more . However, this was her first transformation, and she had no idea how to find something to relieve this thirst.

She began instinctively searching for food...

the kind of food a "demon" should have.

"Hungry, Tamayo? Don't worry, there's food right here. Look closely, it's top-quality fresh
human flesh, delicious human flesh, a demon's favorite."

Muzan smiled slightly at Tamayo. He knew very well that someone becoming a demon for the first time couldn't control their
hunger, and Tamayo, having drunk thicker blood and constantly exchanging bodily fluids with him,
would only have her demonic nature intensified.

He had kept them to watch the entire sexual act precisely for this moment.

First, he wanted Tamayo's husband and son to witness her sexual act with grief and pain, then he would make them
sacrifices for her transformation into a demon, offering their final flesh and blood for Tamayo's demonization.

"Kill them. You already possess that ability. Having received my blood and bodily fluids, you already have
superhuman strength; tearing apart a few people won't be difficult." Muzan tempted Tamayo, arousing her demonic nature.
"Then eat them, satisfy your hunger. Eat, that's what you deserve. Once you're full, let
us enjoy ourselves."

"So hungry... I'm so hungry... so hungry..."
"Tear them apart, then enjoy them to your heart's content. The first time is always a bit rough, it's okay, everyone's
like that ."

Muzan continued to entice the demonized Tamayo, and the tragedy he wanted to see was only one step away.

Tamayo's husband and son, seeing this scene, couldn't help but show fear. From the conversation, they realized that
their wife, their mother, was being seduced by this man, seduced to eat them. Was the intense sex just now
for this purpose? To make Tamayo fall into cannibalism because of hunger.

Muzan Kibutsuji, how utterly depraved are you?!

If they could scream at this moment, perhaps there would be a chance to awaken Tamayo's sanity, but unfortunately,
under Muzan's control, they could neither move nor make a sound, and could only watch helplessly as their demonized
wife and mother showed them an expression of extreme longing.

"What's wrong? Don't be shy." Muzan looked at Tamayo with a disgusting smile. He knew that Tamayo hadn't acted yet
because

was bewildered after becoming a demon for the first time, and also because she still had feelings for the two people. Right, she just needed a trigger.

At this moment, Muzan activated his Blood Demon Art, throwing out tentacles that slashed each of them with a small wound 　　. Although the wounds were n't fatal, they achieved the effect Muzan wanted. The blood flowing from their bodies became the final step in 　　Tamayo's fall. "Blood! Aa 　　... 　　Driven by hunger, the demon lunged forward. Tragically, her medical knowledge told where to find the freshest blood. 　　Her gigantic, demonic claw pierced Tamayo's husband's chest, penetrating his heart. "!!" Tamayo's husband couldn't believe it. His beloved wife had killed him without hesitation . He died in rage, fear, and despair at Tamayo's claws, his eyes with grief. 　　That was his beloved wife. He couldn't protect her, and he had to watch helplessly as other men turned her into a monster, ravaging her until she lost her humanity. Even in death, he couldn't utter a single word to her. 　　Tamayo then pulled the claw from her heart. Instantly, a torrent of fresh blood, like the last vestiges of her husband's emotions, gushed from her body, splattering her crimson. "Blood!!!!!!!!! Hahaha!!!" She tasted the thing that could quench her hunger. 　　Bathed in her husband's blood, Tamayo became even more frenzied. The taste of human blood for the first time intensified . A demon who had personally killed someone could never turn back. 　　Seeing his mother kill his father so easily, Tamayo's son felt immense fear and confusion. He couldn't understand why his mother had become like this. In his memory, although his mother was frail, she was a gentle, kind, and loving mother. He also knew that his mother deeply loved him, loved him the most. Although he was young and didn't understand much , he at least understood that this was an eternal truth. 　　Therefore, when he saw his mother's bloodshot eyes looking at him, he hoped that she would return to normal upon seeing her beloved son. "Mother, it's me! Wake up! Wake up! It's me!" he cried out in his heart. 　　However, things didn't go as planned. 　　The last thing he saw was his mother's image upside down. 　　Bathed in blood, Tamayo, driven mad by her demonic transformation, didn't even need to think for more flesh and blood. With a casual stroke, she beheaded her own son. 　　Without the slightest hesitation or delay, 　　the headless child's body immediately gushed forth a large amount of fresh blood. Seeing her son's profuse blood, Tamayo felt no human emotion whatsoever. To her now, these two were no longer family. Just two pieces of flesh 　　, 　　just two meals. " 　　Blood!!! Blood!!!! So 　　good !! Aha ... "What is this?! Delicious!! So delicious!!!! Hahahaha!!! This stuff is so delicious!!!" 　　The woman, who had just become a ghost, tasted the deliciousness of human flesh, and once she had eaten it, she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

This was the taste, the fate of demons. Demons who had tasted human flesh were destined to never return.

Tamayo, enjoying the delicious food, picked up the pile of tasty treats beside her and began to eat. She bit into
slices of meat ; her demon-transformed, powerful teeth allowed her to easily crush bones, and her demon-transformed digestive system allowed
her to digest hair and muscle in one go. She picked up a piece of meat and squeezed out the blood to drink as soup.

With the flesh of what had recently been her husband and son, she completely satisfied her demonic hunger,
the feeling of fullness as if her stomach was filled with a long-desired "happiness."

The only saving grace was that both of them died instantly, without experiencing further suffering
; otherwise, they might have painfully watched their beloved woman eat parts of their own bodies.

"Eat, fill your stomach properly." Muzan, who had witnessed everything, was extremely satisfied. Tamayo's
reaction even exceeded his expectations. Truly worthy of being the demon he had chosen and personally transformed.

He had never imagined things would develop so smoothly, so pleasantly.

***

"I...what have I done?" After consuming the flesh and blood of her husband and son, satisfying the demon's
desires , Tamayo's demonic nature, initially fueled by excessive excitement, slowly faded. However, her briefly restored humanity
confronted her with a devastating reality.

She had killed her husband and son with her own hands, tearing them apart.

"What have I done?!!!!!" Her bloodied hands clutched her head, her face reeking
of her husband and son's blood—the blood of those 　　she deeply loved. The ground was littered with their mangled flesh, most of their bodies missing. Tamayo instantly
their whereabouts. The

lingering taste of fresh flesh on her lips brought back those memories.

She had eaten them, she had eaten them .

"No !!! ... 　　Yesterday she was happily eating with them, dreaming of a bright future, but today, her home was utterly destroyed. In a single day, it was as if she had fallen from heaven to hell. "Isn't this wonderful? Eat them, let them become your flesh and blood, and you can be together forever." Muzan walked to Tamayo's side, picked up a piece of flesh scattered on the ground, and ate it. "It tastes good. You think it's delicious too, Tamayo? Seeing how happy you are eating, I'm almost embarrassed to ask you for some." "Ahhhhhh!!!" Tamayo screamed, tears 　　streaming down her face. Tragically, having replenished her energy with food, she now had the strength to cry her heart out. "Ah ... 　　Overwhelmed by grief, Tamayo's human consciousness finally succumbed. She felt the world spin , then everything went black. This was a self-protective mechanism triggered by the immense mental trauma and overstimulation, forcing her to immediately cease thinking and prevent further suicidal thoughts. However, simply passing out would have been fortunate, but the demonic power of Muzan within her wouldn't allow her to collapse. Having consumed human blood and flesh, she had been completely transformed into a demon; her human side had vanished, and without resistance, her demonic side was unleashed. 　　Through the shock of killing her husband and son with her own hands, Muzan, through the blood he had forced Tamayo to drink and the bodily fluids he had continuously infused into her body that night , finally allowed her to digest the blood within her, erasing her humanity and transforming her into a true demon. Muzan held the dazed Tamayo in one arm and picked up her husband's head with the other. "Rejoice in the birth of a new demon." Muzan gently touched her face with her husband's head as a toast, then drank his blood with relish. Afterward, Muzan kissed Tamayo, sharing the blood from his mouth with her . 　　Muzan celebrated her fall into the demon realm with the flesh and blood of the man she once deeply loved. "Welcome to be my true companion." Tamayo's first shock as a fully-fledged demon was the taste of her once-beloved husband. 　　"Heh...heh...heh heh heh...hahahaha." Tamayo laughed. 　　When she regained her senses, she had forgotten her husband, forgotten her child, and had completely become a demon. Tamayo had lost her humanity, lost all the bonds she had held as a human. Now, she was utterly transformed into a demon. 　　She no longer thought about human matters, her mind filled only with lustful desires. 　　She wanted to be a good mother, to see her child properly, to be a woman. It was these desires that led her to fall into demonhood—the twisted emotions twisted and possessed by Muzan. 　　"Continue, be happy, Tamayo." 　　Muzan placed Tamayo amidst the mangled remains of her husband and child, lifting her thighs to caress her genitals. He hadn't initially found this woman special; she was just one of the many families he'd casually desecrated. But the horrific scene before him, the transformation, made the moment seem beautiful. The surrounding carnage fueled Muzan's lust, leaving him utterly devastated, the woman he desired, transformed into his imagined form. 　　A perfect masterpiece. 　　To a human, it was a cruel and disgusting sight, but to a demon, this sea of blood and was the most comforting and delicious aroma, coupled with its symbolic meaning, making Muzan feel both comfortable and incredibly satisfied. 　　This was true for Tamayo as well. 　　Having lost her humanity, she had forgotten her grief, instead, like Muzan, displaying a joyful smile. Satisfied appetite, the sweet, fragrant aroma, and a companion to satisfy her burgeoning lust—all these things made Tamayo, now a demon, feel happy and content. 　　Everything she wanted was right beside her.

Having satisfied her hunger after transforming into a demon, she now desired to satisfy her demonic lust.

"Let's make love again!! Let's intercourse!!! Fuck me, fuck me with your big cock~" The demon's sexual desire filled her
entire body . She spread her legs, revealing her already overflowing genitals, swaying her beautiful body to entice a man's entry.

Demons are the embodiment of desire, and Tamayo was now a demon, filled with demonic desire.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!! Give me the seed!! Let me get pregnant!! I want it!! Give it to me!! Fuck me, fuck
me, come on~" It was hard to imagine that the woman before him, swaying her genitals
so wantonly, was not long ago a gentle, refined woman, a respected and dignified female doctor.

"Fantastic!! Absolutely fantastic!! This is truly amazing!!" The

masterpiece before him aroused Muzan's intense lust. The fact that he had destroyed a family's happiness and
turned a dignified woman into a lewd demon was incredibly exciting! He had destroyed many lives, but never felt this
happy. He couldn't help but laugh heartily. "

Lying on top of your husband and son's corpses, begging other men, what a wonderful sight!" 　　" Give 　　

it to me!! Give me your cock !!! Ahh ... 　　He caused the men and children to die tragically at Tamayo's hands, then raped their wives and mothers , turning her into a demon like himself, driving Tamayo into lust, and making her crave his seed in an extremely lewd manner. 　　The double plunder of body and soul, the exhilarating destruction of the entire family, the conquest of everything, obtaining everything desired —this was the ultimate satisfaction for a man. 　　This was plunder; as a demon, he plundered the weak humans, trampling these inferior beings under his feet. 　　Oh~ how wonderful! How beautiful~ how exhilarating!! Hahahaha. 　　Muzan raised his enormous, monstrous penis and thrust it into Tamayo's body in one go. Due to the stimulation of body and mind, his penis also deformed and grew enormous, sprouting various bumpy and angular shapes, just like his now intensely swollen and aggressive lust. 　　If it were an ordinary woman, she would surely be killed by this monstrous penis, but Tamayo had now become a demon, and her transformed body not only could not withstand it, but was even more excited by the abnormal stimulation in her vagina. "Fantastic, Tamayo! Tonight's performance has truly satisfied me, so I will allow you to bear my noble and extraordinary seed! Try to give birth to my offspring, hahaha."　　　　　　　　　Muzan's lower body throbbed even more intensely than before. In his excitement, he no longer bothered to maintain his human form, gradually transforming into a grotesque demon. Tamayo, beneath him, also revealed her demonic form due to her wanton lust. 　　She was a two-eyed, horned, man-eating demon. 　　The ability of demon transformation is a hundred times superior to that of humans. If needed, their senses can also be stronger than humans. Therefore, when fully unleashed, the sensitivity and pleasure far exceed human imagination. Combined with the strong physical abilities of a demon, the pleasure that Muzan and Tamayo are currently experiencing is hundreds of times greater than that of humans. 　　Tamayo, who has tasted even more pleasure after transforming into a demon, is extremely excited. The pleasure beyond reason makes her unable to control herself. She turns around and pins Muzan to the ground, then mounts him herself. She has become even more frenzied than Muzan. "Ha! Ha!! Seeds!! Seeds!!! Make me pregnant, ahhhhh!!!" 　　Tamayo screamed, her waist swaying violently as she straddled Muzan. She wanted more, more pleasure, more satisfaction! 　　Her skin, now a demon, had turned from white to pink. Blood-red eyes, sharp fangs, and protruding horns, her body twisting and changing—she had truly become a demon, not only in appearance but also in spirit. 　　She passionately picked up the remnants of her husband and son's corpses, squeezing out their blood and pouring it over , adding a delicious seasoning to their lust. For a demon, this was like a human enjoying a lavish meal with fine wine—comfortable. Tamayo and Muzan 　　savored the delicious, sweet human flesh while enjoying the pleasure of their genitals rubbing together. Pleasure and ecstasy echoed throughout the clinic. "Aha ... 　　She killed her husband and son, then rode on another man, screaming and twisting her hips in ecstasy, savoring the flesh and blood of her husband and son while relentlessly extracting the seeds of the enemy who had destroyed her entire family. 　　A part of Tamayo's human heart had long since collapsed in despair, leaving only the desires of a demon. 　　She now only wanted to satisfy her demonic desires—the desire to mate, the desire for sex, the desire to be a woman—especially to fill the deep regret of losing her husband and son, unknowingly fueling her demonic desires. " 　　Let me get pregnant," she thought, "even if it's Muzan, even if he's the culprit who destroyed my family , it doesn't matter, even if he might only give birth to another demon. 　　Let me be satisfied." 　　Abandoning her humanity and pursuing only pure desire, she begged her enemy for love pleading with him to let her bear a new child. "Ah!! Ahhhhh!!" Tamayo's waist swayed rapidly back and forth, like a greedy bottomless pit endlessly sucking every last drop of semen from Muzan's body. The woman desperately grabbed the man's hand, letting him caress her every part, stimulating every area　　 to make her more excited and more fertile. The demon-transformed Muzan naturally wouldn't refuse the woman before him, who was also a demon. He responded to her pleas, extending his tentacles to penetrate the sensitive areas surrounding her entire body.

As a reward for you, I'll let you enjoy yourself to the fullest.

Muzan left only Tamayo's breasts, fuller from her demonic transformation, untouched by the tentacles, because
he wanted to personally enjoy this maternal part of her body.

Muzan was rarely satisfied, because he was a scumbag who found fault with everything, but tonight, this masterpiece satisfied him.

A male and female demon, on a bed formed of human corpses and blood, were passionately pleasuring each other, releasing their desires.
The male demon's grotesque tentacles relentlessly stimulated the female demon's body, driving her to ecstasy. The female demon, in turn
, clung tightly to the male demon's penis, using the softest, most lewd actions to continuously absorb his essence—a form of sex
unimaginable .

The clinic was completely devoid of human presence.

This night, a picture of hell unfolded vividly on earth, a scene depicting how demons
cruelly abused humanity, thus giving birth to new evil demons.

***

Back to the modern era.

Even a century later, Tamayo could not forget that frenzied night. She could never forget
the taste of her husband and son's flesh and blood in her mouth, nor could she forgive
herself for succumbing to twisted lust and seeking pleasure with her enemy.

Later, under Muzan's control, she was kept by his side as a sex slave, forced to search for the
antidote, the Blue Spider Lily, which was immune to sunlight. Although she slowly regained her will, her regret and escapism led her to self-destruction during that
period. She killed and ate people with Muzan, then underwent various forms of sexual training,
complying with men's sexual demands and repeatedly impregnating herself, striving to
implant to fulfill Muzan's plans.

Tamayo used her immersion in lust and hunger to forget the past and escape the tragedy she had caused her husband and
son .

This self-destructive, willingly subservient life of sex slavery continued until they met Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who
gave Muzan his first taste of fear, finally liberating her. Because Yoriichi frightened Muzan into hiding, she had
the opportunity to slowly break free from his control and regain her human reason and dignity.

But even after being freed, she couldn't escape the nightmare of that night. Whenever she thought of her actions,
Tamayo felt nothing but pain.

The only saving grace was that Muzan had indeed overestimated the demons' reproductive capacity, and his experiments on her
were halted before she could conceive because she was forced to avoid Yoriichi, preventing her from carrying Muzan's
child.

She deeply hated Muzan, but she couldn't imagine killing her own child again, even if he was the
very embodiment of the most hated Muzan.

What sustained her now was her obsession with revenge against Muzan, the demon who had destroyed her life.

Because of her shameful past, she consistently refused Oshiro's affections. Besides
revenge—her intention to sacrifice herself against Muzan—another reason was that she didn't want the child to know
the ugly truth of her past.

She felt she was no longer worthy of accepting anyone else.

"Miss Tamayo, it's time to go out."

At that moment, Yushiro's call came from outside the door, as sincere and earnest as ever, carrying with it an expectation for the future.

Tamayo had saved him years ago out of a desire for atonement, purely for self-gratification, wanting to lessen her
guilt . But as time passed, that little boy had become one of her sources of inner peace.

Yet, she still couldn't reciprocate those feelings.

Although Tamayo felt deeply apologetic towards him, she would never change her mind for Yushiro.

She was willing to pay any price; this was her sole purpose in life.

It was her responsibility as a wife, her responsibility as a mother, and, most importantly, her revenge as a woman.

Muzan Kibutsuji must die.

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