Inmo adventures!

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World: FTO
Character: Divinous Magia
Trigger Warnings: Cannibalism, murder, blood, sex(of course)

Brandon x Inmo my beloved-

3rd POV
Was it any different to how people would treat him in the past than he's treated now? Yes, of course. Inmo wouldn't want to ruin that, but he needs to eat. He can't eat just simple human people food. He needs to eat more, sure it gets everywhere, and his victims scream and cry and groan, but he gets hungry. He needs to eat. Just like how Brandon, a human, needs to fuck his mouth whenever he gets hard. Of course no body knows what Inmo truly does. And, what Inmo truly puts in the food he makes to make so good. They don't need to.

The sound of cooking, and of Inmo dumping some blood, he put it in a tomato sauce can to make it seem legit, in some soup, and started to stir, the smell was horrible when it's cooking, nobody likes the smell, but they love the taste. Kit soon comes in and looks at the sauce can, her and David made a bet that if the other can figure out how Inmo makes the food so good, then the winner gets to have the spot near Brandon during meeting during hot days. The loser has to train with Ritchie.

Inmo kept stirring then he used his tail to grab something out of the bag he has to cook, he always had it. He grabbed out meat, human meat disguised as cow meat, don't ask. Inmo chopped up the meat and placed it in the soup and stirred, Kit left a while ago to help Lucas with something, so Inmo was left alone. Again. He hates being alone, but they don't need to know the ingredients for the food he makes. They don't have to.

The victims were loud, and they bite. So, to keep people safe, Inmo took them and ate their insides. He glowed as he did, a bunch of words and symbols on his body appeared as he ate them, his horns grew more, but he didn't care enough. He never cared enough. He made sure nobody heard. His body wasn't used to not eating humans people food, he needed to eat food he likes and will finish. He also wanted to share with his guild.

They always ate what he made, and Inmo felt some sort of pride and happiness as they ate, he also felt some arousal as Brandon used his wind magic to blow at Inmo's clothed pussy. That same night, Inmo had his share of food, his magic grew bigger, and he was being fucked so hard on his own mattress, with Brandon of course spouting out i love you's to Inmo as he pumped his cock in and out of Inmo.

The victims were loud, Brandon was louder, and his blood tastes so good as well, it would be a shame if Brandon were to go missing. At least, Ritchie could finally have Inmo to himself.

I forgot about the pschyo and the symbols and the horns.
Womp womp