!Demon Slayer x Reader Oneshots!

/Kitty/Muzan x Neko!Reader

Genre: Normal, slight smut?

Ship: Muzan x Neko Non-binary Reader

Length: Short (300-400 words)

Warnings: Kissing, mature?

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"Well," Muzan mused, looking you up and down,"I really didn't expect my blood to do this to you"

You were sitting, staring at your hands, as Muzan crouched in front of you. You were wearing one of his shirts, but it was too big for you, so it fit you like a dress. You looked into his light vermilion eyes. You saw everything with a more distinct shape..

"So," He said, "Now you're a cat" You flicked you new tail as your ears twiched. You shuffled towards him and propped yourself up on his knees to look him in the eyes. You licked his cheek, like a normal cat would do. His eyes widened as you looked directly at his eyes. You pushed him until he was half laying half sitting on the floor.

"Uh, Y/N?" He said, propping himself up on his hands as you sat on his lap, facing him.

"Muzan-sama!" You said, a slightly sweet metallic tinge to your voice. You were nose-to-nose with him now, until your lips met his. His eyes widened as you broke apart, his face flushed.

"You... enough..." He stuttered. You cocked your head as you licked him again. His face turned even redder.

"Y/N-" You cut him off by kissing him again.

"Muzan-sama, I love it!" You purred, rubbing your head against his chin. He sat up, gently pulling you off him.

"Stop it, otherwise-" He said stermly. Your tail started waving exited ly as you pressed your face against his.

"Uhm..." He blinked several times, surprised at your sudden affection towards him. You grabbed his hat and put it on your head, covering your ears.

'Danm' He thought, covering his mouth with a hand, 'Danm, how cute they are'

He realized what this meant, suddenly, 'I'd better make use of them like this'.He pushed you to the ground, towering over you menacingly. As you looked up, ears and tail trembling slightly, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. He passed his tounge over his lips in anticipation of the next few minutes. His eyes narrowed as he slid a hand under your shirt.