Yan!King!Sukuna x Reader : My Lil' Pet Girl

II

Tell me where your brood is, little girl...

     You must have passed out in front of Sukuna when he was hanging you upside down. With a start, you sat up in the large, comfortable bed you had been placed on. An examination of the room had you confused between a dungeon or a an actual bedroom. The furniture looked (and felt, the bed at least) rather comfortable for a prisoner. However, the cold, grey, stone walls and screen-less window were reminiscent to that of a prisoner's cage. 

      A quick self-examination showed you were clean now, the dirt and muck had been chipped off your body, your hair even washed and brushed and - oh, was that mint you tasted? Your teeth have never felt so smooth. Not to mention the healed wounds you had carried with you, especially the hole in your shoulder, though you weren't completely surprised since powers such as these are common amongst these curses, you were shocked someone had taken the time to do all this. You wore a simple, red dress that had small straps over your shoulders which you had to keep readjusting because it was a tad too big. The material was a lot lighter than you liked but at least it wasn't too long, only coming to just above your knees. 

     Standing up, you gasped when your foot knocked something hard and hollow, almost jumping back onto the bed with fright. Turns out it was a bone, chewed up and left strewn on the floor. The room wasn't dirty, per se, but it sure could use a tidy. Well, who were you to talk? You've been living in a cramped up pound with other humans, waiting to either be sold or bred. The thought of your old lifestyle was saddening, however, even low tier humans such as you are aware of the destructive and sadistic nature your king, Sukuna, was known for. There is no way in hell you would choose him over anything, so with that in mind, you head over to the window to get your bearings. 

      There was no forest in sight, however you could look over the kingdom, dull lights became brighter and brighter as the sun set once more. How disconcerting, you must have slept for a whole day at the very least, having been caught at night time. You didn't have much time to think about it when suddenly, the door to the room opened. With a gasp, you turned to see who it was, only for your blood to run cold at the sight of King Sukuna himself. Even if you tried you couldn't stop the trembling. 

       He gave you a 'welcoming' grin, full of teeth and eyes crinkling in delight. Sukuna opened his arms, robes stretched taught against his large chest. He made little clicking noises with his mouth, "Come here, pet. Come to me." All you could do was quiver in fear, sliding down the wall and pushing yourself as far into it as you could. Sukuna only laughed, lifting his finger and twirling it in the air, "Oh, pet, you really are dumb. I love it so much."

     "Uwah!" An invisible force pulled you to him, crashing you painfully into his legs. He didn't even budge at the sudden weight, merely crouching down to pick you up and coddle you against his chest like a cat. You dug your nails into his robes, trying to breathe and calm down as he stroked your back, those dangerous nails of his threatening you whether he meant to or not.

     "We're going to have so much fun together," he began as he walked over to the window, overlooking his kingdom. You could feel the dark aura oozing and wrapping around you like a thick blanket, "Executions, punishments, orders. There's nothing more degrading to a curse then being hurt or killed by an average human. Not to mention this:"

      Your jaw dropped and you squeaked as another hand of his groped your arse, massaging and rolling the flesh like dough. His finger gently caressed the slit of your cunt, sending confusion and tingles through you. Against your better judgement, you cried, "Wh-what're you doing?! Stop!" 

       His inhale against your hair made your squirm, but, it was his words that followed that had you kicking at his torso. Sukuna's voice was deep and husky, nothing you've ever heard from any male or creature before, "Gonna breed this pussy real good. Want me to fuck you in the throne room in front of everyone?" At your incessant wriggling he finally caved and grabbed you by the back of your neck, effectively halting all your movements, "Don't. I'm the owner here, you will listen to me and do as I say, understand, pet?"