The Sex Demon's Sex Toy

A Cruel Nightmare

*Trigger Fucking Warning*

Mitsuki's POV:

"Stop it!" I cried, digging my nails into his flesh, trying to kick him off of me but in vain.

His eyes were pools of pitch black nothingness, his lips contorted into a sickening grin as a string of drool dripped down his chin and onto my bare chest.

I was naked, laying beneath him as an invisible force had my back practically glued to the floor and unable to escape.

I continued to scratch and hit whatever I could but nothing fazed him as he continued to assault me.

I heard laughter echo in the background and glanced toward the source of the sound.

Sitri stood leaning against the wall as he stared at the scene playing out in front of him.

His red eyes were turned to slits and his mouth stretched ear to ear, sharp fangs glistening fiercely.

"Please, help me!" I begged him, still trying to fend off my attacker.

"Get him off of me!"

Tears streamed down my face as I turned back to look at the person holding me down,

Alex...

Sitri laughed as I slapped Alex across the face but he didn't react, just slowly turned back to look at me with the same painfully wide smile as he continued to  ̶v̶i̶o̶l̶a̶t̶e̶  me.

He thrust into me with such force that my body slid up a few centimeters with every push.

I screamed again, grabbing a fist full of Alex's hair and pulling on it hard enough to rip hair from his scalp but he still didn't stop.

"What's wrong? I thought you liked your new friend! He just wants to play with you, Mitsu." Sitri frowned then chuckled, straightening up and slowly stalking towards us.

"Please, I'm sorry! I won't disobey, I swear I won't talk to any other guy!" I cried as I covered my breasts with one arm while trying to push Alex off with the other on his bare chest.

He looked more like a demon right now than Sitri, just without the horns.

Alex's eyes were hollow and black, the grin on his face eerie and demonic. He didn't speak or utter a sound, just continued to thrust hard, making me wince in pain each time.

Sitri walked past me and stood behind my head, hands in his pockets, looking down at me with a cold gaze that sent shivers down my spine.

"You hang out with him again and I'll make sure this scene happens in real life, understood?" He said in a voice as soft as a caress.

"I won't! I promise to God!" I said desperately, sobbing like a little kid.

Sitri kneeled down to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Good girl." His voice echoed before everything faded into black.

I woke up with a scream, scrambling off my bed and falling to the ground as if expecting to see Alex and Sitri still there.

It took a while before I could calm my breathing down and immediately after that, I broke down in tears.

It was just a nightmare, just a random nightmare. Sitri didn't have anything to do with it, he's not like that, he wouldn't do that!

Would he?

It had felt so horrifyingly real that I checked my legs for any traces of blood or bruising but thankfully found nothing.