As Kiyotaka drove through the city streets, the tension in the car was palpable. Satoru Gojo sat in the back seat, his blindfold in place, exuding his usual confidence. Beside him, Akimitsu, his younger brother, quietly stared out the window. Unlike Satoru, who thrived on being in the spotlight, Akimitsu preferred to remain in the shadows, but his strength was undeniable—he was the only one Satoru could truly call an equal.
The brothers had always been rivals, pushing each other to their limits, yet there was an unspoken respect between them. As their car approached its destination, Satoru's gaze shifted, sensing something amiss. A cursed spirit was nearby, powerful and watching them intently. He nudged his brother's arm, his voice a low whisper, "Do you feel that too?"
Akimitsu scanned their surroundings, his senses sharp. The presence was overwhelming, even for someone as strong as him. Satoru leaned forward, addressing their chaperone, "Pull over."
"Gojo-san, if we stop now, you'll be late for your meeting with Masamichi-sama," Kiyotaka replied, concern evident in his tone.
Satoru tilted his head, a playful chuckle escaping his lips. "I'm not leaving," he said, wrapping an arm around his brother in a side hug. "He is."
Before Akimitsu could react, Satoru pushed him out of the car with a comical kick. The vehicle sped off, leaving Akimitsu standing on the side of the highway. He watched the car disappear into the distance, a sigh escaping him as he muttered, "Well, shit."
Just then the cursed spirit appeared on the road, not too far from where Akimitsu is standing, the cursed spirt looked like a true monster, it's appearance, resembling a humanoid volcano. His head is shaped like a small volcano, with rugged, rock-like texture, smoke, and flames emitting from the top. He has a large central eye with a smaller one beneath it, and a black toothy smile, an eerie look no doubt
His body appears charred and cracked, with glowing orange and red lines resembling molten lava beneath the surface. It's limbs are muscular and claw-like, adding to his menacing presence. He wears a simple dark loincloth, Overall, it embodies the destructive power of a volcanic eruption, known as only Jogo
"So, You’re not Satoru Gojo, You must be that brat I've been told he hangs around all the time, how annoying" It spoke with a really raspy voice and a massive hint of annoyance, "Look man" Akimitsu interrupted the spirits words, "Let's just make this quick cause I'm already finding you annoying" He flipped the hair from his eyes, and slicked it back, The Cursed Spirits head started to shake and emit steam, He's growing annoyed with the Gojo clans arrogance, "ILL SHOW YOU ANNOYING" It yelled, and raised his hand up, erupting molten lava up to the Earth's surface to char the younger Gojo, Effortlessly Akimitsu dodged the lava, spinning around it as if it's rain to him, and then, he was caught off guard, The Cursed Spirit planted his two hands on his chest, flames erupted from them, and knocked him back, creating a giant black smoke cloud, He didn't feel any pain,
but somehow lighter, as the smoke cleared he found himself nude, exposed in the open air, his boy pussy and chest scars for all the cursed spirit to see, "My, didn't know male humans could have those parts" The cursed spirit let out a pervy laugh, Akimitsu shocked and offended "Fuck off!, REVERSAL RED!" He threw the cursed attack at him intending to send him back, but found he effortlessly dodged it, and securing the boy by the throat" the cursed spirit using his big eye, traced down his body, rubbing his free hands across his scarred chest, down to his navel, and then his inner thigh, too close to his pussy,
"You got a nice body young warrior, How would you feel if I tainted a member of the Gojo clan? That'll surely lead Satoru into our trap" Jogo looked into Akimitsu into his eyes with his toothy black smile, "D-Do Your Worse you damned curse spirit" just then in a blink of an eye, It pinned him on his back in the cold asphalt of the highway,
Jogo then untucked his dick from his pants, It was unusual In shape, a Plump and purple tip, spikes lined on it's shaft and the balls, glowing orange and red like tungsten, Akimitsu got a glimpse of the cock and his eyes went big "Fuck that, that's not going to fit!" Jogo could care less and started pressing the tip against his boy pussy, and moved it up and down against his pussy lips, lubing it up with his pre, Akimitsu wasn't only embarrassed by this defeat but was enjoying being teased like this, glowing red hot across his face, Jogo then started to push himself into the young warrior, rubbing his inner thigh and chest with both hands as its dick was going to split him in half "F-Fuck, Slow down you damn monster" Jogo wasn't listening and it finally went in, the tip overally huge finally made it inside both of them moaned loudly from the pleasure, Akimitsu's walls clamping down on his dick,
"Ah, Fuck, It's like a damn fruit!" He grunted and gritting his teeth, Jogo started to push himself more into him, and started trusting slowly "Slow down you damn monster, fuck you're splitting me in half" Jogo was pushing deeper and deeper until he was hitting Akimitsu's walls deep, His moans turning the spirit on, small steam emitting from his head, Jogo started to speed up his fucking, he was going to set in the plan perfectly by fucking the shit out of the heir of the Gojo clan, He started thrusting deeply and fast,
"Oh fuck, Don't you dare, I'll kill you!" Akimitsu tried pulling away from the massive dick and Jogo slammed it in one more time, and locking him in place, coating his walls in it's cum, a trickle of it came from his mouth, Jogo pulls the dick out of his pussy, leaving it gaping an pulsating, breathing is heavy as he feels the cum leak, Jogo redresses his dick and says his goodbyes "I bid farewell young Gojo, Go tell your brother and I'll see him soon for a real fight" It walked off with maniacally laughter filling the night road, leaving the boy passed out.
