A New Life for Denji

After a battle against a Devil, Denji starts to feel sudden changes. But before he can figure out what happened, his memory begins to fade away...

Co-written with Spira1010.

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Denji’s life had taken a turn for the bizarre ever since he became a Devil Hunter. First, he met the woman of his dreams, a GODDESS who was capable of twisting his desires for her most perverted, audacious goals. And second, he moved to Tokyo, which meant any of the troubles he had faced when living in the countryside were practically pushed to the side; thanks to the generous salary he earned slaying Devils, any debts he owed to the yakuza were finally paid off, which was a concern less for him.

And the name of said beauty? Makima ~.

Ever since Denji’s eyes had laid on her, the desire to have something intimate had been the Number 1 priority. He did everything within his power to please her, feeling satisfaction at her words, her promise. To have sex with him, to let him use her body as much as he wanted! Of course, such a thing would only happen if he obeyed her every command, no matter how outrageous some of her requests could be. All he wanted to do was feel her fine, soft tiddies pressing on his face, to get his face to rest between those mounds of heavenly tiddy-meat for the whole day!

However, Makima wasn’t the only thing that had driven him to near-insanity during his Devil Hunter days. Much to his delight, there were quite a bit more Devil Hunter hotties out there who were capable of getting him all hard and erect, such as Himeno . That babe had awakened something deep within him, and from that day on, his mind had been all over both the eye-patch beauty and Makima. Both women were just the HOTTEST PIECES OF ASS he had ever seen, and there were plenty of days where he was often distracted staring at the monumental slut that was Himeno.

Makima and Himeno were absolutely the hottest women Denji had seen in his life, and there was nothing that would had ruined such a perfect thing!

That is, until Makima revealed herself as the CONTROL DEVIL , easily among the strongest Devils the young man had ever faced. It was such a surprising turn of events, to see the woman who had practically saved him from poverty and the yakuza's debt to become the one enemy, and it all had happened before his own eyes! And what had surprised him the most was the fact she didn’t actually care for him at all , and rather she only cared for gaining the Chainsaw Devil for her own devious, evil plans. Such a revelation had been pure insanity, because that meant one thing for him.

Pochita would be in some serious, serious danger …!

Someone as powerful and intimidating as the Control Devil had to be taken down, and as much of a pain it was to destroy someone as FUCKABLE AND HOT as Makima, it was something that had to be done for Pochita’s sake. Even if that meant one less hot slut in his life, the risk was simply too great for everyone to deal with; who knew what the whore would be capable of if given more power than what she had, and given the fact she had totally made a fool of everyone, the only option was the one Denji ended up going for.

It took a good amount of effort to stop the perverse woman from achieving her goals. For a moment, everything seemed to have gone according to her design, having been defeated for a moment. Whatever desire for victory she had was short-lived, however. He had been seriously weakened thanks to the temporary defeat he faced, and it was thanks to some help he received from Power that he was finally able to slay down the evil whore for good. Such sacrifices were all to put a stop on the woman from achieving her goals, and that had left a strong impression on him ever since that fateful day.

Still, the sheer and utter LOSS that he felt from Makima’s death was…

Profound.

Because SERIOUSLY , just LOOK at Makima, man! The bitch was just a complete and utter SLUT if you even THINK about it! The sheer whorishness of her looks was READILY apparent even though she’s constantly wearing office attire! And even then it just ENHANCED the appeal!

It was so fuckin’ INFURIATING to even LOOK at Makima for a few moments because Denji KNOWS that if he continued to stare for a few minutes longer, Makima would completely and utterly OWN him. The woman’s body was THAT fine, and there were times when Makima would constantly tease him about her body, pressing her tight, BODACIOUS booty against his waist, whispering sweet nothings on his ear, all while pressing her slutty body against his!

His horny teenage mind couldn’t TAKE it, man!

“FUCK , just remembering Makima’s bringing it all back…” Denji groaned out as the sheer and utter SENSATION of Makima’s TIGHT booty caused Denji’s fat cock to THROB. “FUCK, Makima, Makima… Why the FUCK did you decide to try and conquer the world that way you stupid bitch?” He groaned audibly as his dick was fuckin’ PULSING on his pants, the thick masking tape that was tying his dick on one of his legs was actually STRAINING due to how HARD his dick was pulsing.

“I would’ve gone with you to the end if you didn’t just decide to fuckin’ do what you did.” Denji groaned as he sat on the train leading up to his house, his bitchbreaker just PAINFULLY throbbing against his leg. “I would’ve been your Knight, or I dunno, just someone there to HELP you conquer the world in your name! You didn’t need to fucking KILL my friends for it!”

However, what’s done is done, and Denji continued to hunch down on the chair, grunting slightly in pain as his cock continued to PULSE inside of his pants. A few train commuters glanced at his face, with some schoolgirl bitches gasping lightly at the sight of the throbbing cuntbreaker just THROBBING angrily against his pants, but he wasn’t disturbed.

Still, he sighed, as he remembered something else.

It's been seven months since he had killed Makima and began his High School Life. Of course, everyone was informed that Makima died due to natural causes and not because she was killed by Chainsaw Man, ensuring that her name wasn’t sullied or else Japan will completely fall into chaos. In addition to that, Denji’s actually doing pretty well! The Public Safety Commission still gives him missions every once in a while, the kind of shit that would turn any normal agent into mulch, but otherwise, he’s been pretty wild and free to do whatever the fuck he wants within reason. Shit like going to school, doing karaoke with a few friends that he has currently, eating whatever he wants because Aki and Power aren’t there anymore…

A̴k̴i̶ ̸a̶n̸d̸ ̴P̸o̸w̸e̷r̴ ̷a̴r̵e̷n̷’̵t̶ ̶t̸h̵e̷r̵e̵ ̴a̸n̸y̵m̴o̴-̶

He shook his head slightly, grunting as he could feel his cock deflate, the depressing thoughts allowing him to calm down his libido.

“Fuck, I really should try and get a hold of these thoughts of mine… Then again, I’m resolved to just living the best life I can.” Denji said with a smirk as he got out of the train and slotted in a few pennies to a soda machine to get some soda, toasting both Aki and Power as he drank the soda can in one go, crushing it after drinking everything and throwing it on the trash. “They wouldn’t want me to mope about them, especially Power. The bitch would kick my back and crush my spine if I decided to mope about her.”

Besides… it's not as if he was alone right now after all.

The first thing that entered his thoughts was Nayuta, a complete reincarnation of the Control Devil that Public Safety has charged him of guarding. THAT was a shocker and a half, since he didn’t expect that the Control Devil would reincarnate THAT soon. Still, the brat had Makima’s golden ringed eyes, so the fact that she was the Control Devil was clear.

Luckily for EVERYONE involved though, she doesn’t have the same utter ruthlessness that Makima has, and seems to be content with just living a peaceful life with Denji. He constantly had to use his stipend from the Public Safety Commission to buy shit that would interest her. A few games here, some tasty food there, cable TV (that he also uses, because he fuckin’ PAID for that cable TV), and if he’s being honest, its almost like he’s living with a younger sibling. He sometimes plays with Nayuta with some of the games he buys for her since a few are two-player Co-Op and shit, but it's been a pretty normal life in his new apartment.

Oh yeah! His new apartment!

Denji grinned as he remembered the new apartment that he now has, grinning slightly. An actual home all to himself sans Nayuta, something that he enjoyed to the fullest CONSTANTLY . Still, He does ensure that he’s careful about his desires when Nayuta is home.

That means a CONSTANT vigilance of his various porn mags. A LOT of vigilance when his porn mags are involved. There’s been SEVERAL close calls about Nayuta just browsing slightly for his pornos that he constantly needed to move where he placed his stash. It's actually really annoying.

But since he’s doing this for a normal life, Denji doesn’t mind that much. Besides, Nayuta is the Control Devil’s, no, MAKIMA’s reincarnation. Someone that Denji hoped would become a better version of Makima that would instead HELP the world become a better place and not destroy it.

At least, that’s what he HOPED would happen.

However, it wasn’t just Nayuta that was the new person in his life.

There was also Asa. Asa Mitaka.

If Denji was being honest here, he has NO IDEA what he should feel about Asa. Yeah, she’s a girl (which is automatically a red flag since all sorts of women were just NOT good for Denji’s heart, case in point Makima), but its actually a bit weird.

Denji doesn’t know what he should feel about Asa. The sheer and utter CONFUSION that his emotions are currently experiencing was enough to make him go nuts at one point, completely eviscerating a devil without mercy while he was in the middle of thinking. Still, the fact that Asa was actually willing to go on a date with him caused Denji an incredible amount of joy.

The aquarium date honestly went pretty well. He got Asa on one of the biggest aquariums in Tokyo (paid for by the Public Safety Commission of course), and the fact that he was able to even AFFORD to go on a date was something that he really, REALLY didn’t expect.

Still, Asa enjoyed herself, Denji enjoyed himself. All was good, everything was great, and the fact that she said that she wouldn’t MIND to go on a date with him again sent Denji on cloud nine.

Hell, just thinking about his lover was enough to make him FEEL LIKE LEAKING a deluge of pre-cum, but he knew it would be much more satisfying if he did such a thing if he were in the privacy of his room back home. And much to his delight, the train was finally reaching the station just close to his apartment, and after standing up, he left the train, and made his way off into the streets. He NEEDED to watch some of those new American porn movies he’d received the other day, that would be a good way to blow some tension from thinking about his girl’s perfect body.

He made his way into the apartment. The building itself was located in a relatively decent side of town, so he had nothing to worry about; and besides, he could simply change into the Chainsaw Man if some dumb thugs decided to steal from him. Just one quick move was all that would be needed to slay them for thinking they could get away with their idiotic deeds. Oh well, the good thing was that Nayuta herself was far from being in danger from anything, and rather she had been quite the amusing company, which was all he needed after some long day out. Of course, the biggest of worries were at home rather than the streets!

Reaching for his apartment after getting upstairs (he really, really wished they had installed an elevator already), he was finally home, and after opening the door, he was greeted to the sight of Nayuta watching TV. It was quite a relief to see her not being up to some silly hijinks, which meant he wasn’t going to do much cleaning as well. “I’m back home!” He then announced, and the reincarnation of the Control Devil glanced at him, and then she stood up from the couch she had been resting at to make her way to greet him.

“Welcome home, Denji.” She said. In a bit of a contrast to Makima, the reincarnated Control Devil was a bit more emotive, but sometimes a few bits of her previous self were shown here and there. Whenever he mentioned other girls, or when he tried to push her away from having a glance at his stash, she would stare at him as if she REALLY wanted to end him for good. Fortunately, all she would do was just give him a small punch on his arm, and she would go back to her own room or to the living room to watch more TV. At the very least she wasn’t on the same level of deviousness her previous self could reach.

As Denji made his way into the apartment, however, he was feeling somewhat suspicious of the girl. For one, she was wearing clothing that was showing off her body in ways that were more fitting for someone like Makima, and he rolled his eyes as that thought crossed his mind. “Oh shit, man… she’s really trying that thing on me, again?!” He groaned, knowing the more he stared at her, the more she would be down to try something perverted on him. Sure, he liked a few hot sluts, but Nayuta was simply not… not old enough yet to know better! Nayuta always wanted to get his attention, and he got a strong feeling she was trying to check on his JAV and American porn collection to follow the latest trends in slutty bullcrap!

“T-Thanks.” The young man said, gulping as he knew his erection was getting stronger the more he stared at her. “B-But, why are you wearing those shorts? I thought you were wearing that skirt when I left home!” Denji’s mind was already struggling to form any coherent thoughts, and no doubt the way she was revealing herself to him was playing a very strong part in the process. He wanted to make a run for it and lock himself inside his room for the rest of the day, maybe play some Nirvana music while he worked his dick around some cheap fuck-toy, letting him get engulfed in his desires as he came ropes of thick, slimy cum.

“Denji, you must be mistaken. I was wearing them when you left home.” Nayuta said, and the young man was feeling as if Makima herself had been summoned back to life. He could feel her attempts at manipulation just from that cute tone she had in her voice, how she was even doing an expression of purity, as if she was acting totally innocent without a hint of trying to encourage some perverted acts to come from him. She had done such things plenty of times already, she would often sneak around and sit on his lap, or even try and force herself for some kissing… there was no doubt Nayuta must have had some left-over memories from her previous life in the deepest side of her mind, and she was willing to do anything to experience anything she got to feel when remembering such things.

“C’mon, I swear you were having that dress when I left home…,” Denji then glanced over, and he saw their pets gathering to get some food. “Ah, I see you got to feed the guys? Nice…”Denji then tried to change the topic, hoping maybe, just maaaaaaaybe that would be enough to get the focus off the girl’s teasing.

“You’re being stupid.” Nayuta said with a small sigh as she proceeded to sit down on Denji’s lap. “Honestly, Denji, you shouldn’t be THAT worried about me. Even if I’m the Control Devil, I still have my own will and memories.” She said with a small sigh as her hands began to trail up and down Denji’s thigh.

“And besides, just because I’m the Control Devil’s newest incarnation doesn’t mean that I feel the same way as her previous incarnation did.” Nayuta reminds him, causing Denji to tense up slightly as she sighed. “I don’t even want to conquer the world that much to be honest, it's just WAY too boring and having to micromanage everything is just a drag.”

Denji relaxed at this, the fact that Nayuta felt that it’s not worth it to be a controlling conqueror is honestly one of the biggest things that could happen. The Public Safety Commission could definitely relax after this, and perhaps focus on other, more dangerous devi-

“But then again… there IS something that I really, REALLY want control over…” Nayura said with a toneless voice, her eyes looking at Denji impassively as he gulped, the intent stare that she has caused shivers to run up and down his spine.

“W-What is it, Nayuta?” Denji asked, before he cursed himself in his mind for even stuttering slightly. He could already TELL that Nayuta has sensed weakness, because she now has a small, evil smile on her face as she started to give his thigh even more pats.

The thigh with his big, THROBBING cock just trying to break FREE from his pants.

‘SHIT, Nayuta, what the FUCK are you doing?’ He groaned out in his thoughts as the girl began to just pat Denji’s cock strapped thigh, the girl giggling slightly as she begins to squeeze and caress Denji’s thigh, causing him to groan in utter pleasure and trying to keep his balls from blasting a THICK , churning cockslop all down onto his thigh and into his just recently cleaned floors.

“Fuck’s sake, Nayuta, just stop.” He groaned out as he tried to stop Nayuta from giving him a handy, but failed when she just LOOKED at him for a few moments, exerting her Control Devil powers on him. Denji gasped slightly, not expecting Nayuta to exert her powers at this early age, before he grunted and drooled as Nayuta’s soft hands started to squeeze even HARDER on the thigh with his cock sheathed inside.

“Fufufu , such a hard cock you have here, Onii-chan~.” Nayuta purred out impassively as she began to give Denji’s cock even HARDER strokes of his dick. “I wonder why that is? Is it because of my hands? My looks? Is it because looking at me reminds you of Makima-san?”

“Or maybe…”

Denji grunts as the air seemed to get colder, Nayuta’s eyes staring at him with an unerring intensity.

“It’s because you were thinking of some OTHER skank…” She growled lowly, looking at Denji with utter fury and causing him to gulp in fear.

“I can SMELL her on you, you know?” she said with a growl of utter frustration and anger as she leaves a small bite on Denji’s neck, causing him to shiver and his heart to POUND. “You were hugging her, and that small bite on your cheek as well…” Nayuta growled, leaning forward as she pushed Denji on the floor and began to press her body against him, her tongue lashing out and licking said bite on Denji’s cheek, close to his lips. “And you were KISSING her too. I can tell…” She said with a growl.

“You’re trying to get away from me, aren’t you?” Nayuta asked with a HARD squeeze on Denji’s dick, causing him to groan audibly as the sensation caused electricity to run up and down his spine. “You want another woman in your life? When you already have someone here? Don’t make me laugh, Denji.” Nayuta said with a grunt as she positioned herself so there she’s straddling the thigh that Denji placed his hard bitchbreaker on, GRINDING herself against his leg as his eyes widened at the feel of something incredibly sticky staining his pants.

“Can you feel it, Denji?” Nayuta groaned out as she PUSHED Denji to the ground, her golden eyes looking at Denji’s own with a lust that was completely and utterly ALIEN to any normal human, for it wasn’t normal. It was a DEVIL’S lust. “You can feel it, can’t you? How wet am I? Oooh, Denji~, I remember it you know? I remembered you killing my previous incarnation~.”

Denji’s eyes widened at this info.

“W-What!?”

“Oh yeah~, I remember it alright~. It’s one of my fondest memories~.” Nayuta said with a small grin, but Denji saw that it wasn’t a grin of anger, or any sort of negative emotion, oh no.

Instead, it was a grin of UTTER satisfaction and LUST .

“If you didn’t do that, I wouldn’t exist~, and Makima’s thoughts on that day were UTTERLY amusing to me~. She didn’t expect that her pet would even THINK to go against her~.” Nayuta points out as she SQUEEZED her thighs around Denji’s own, causing him to GROAN in utter LUST as the pressure caused his dick to LURCH , trying to rip itself out of the masking tape cast and his pants to SLAP the eager bitch currently riding him. “It was incredibly amazing~. To see the vaunted Chainsaw Man in person, even if it was something that led to my previous incarnation’s death. A complete victory for you, even at the price of your friends and those you cared for.”

“Not only that though~...” Nayuta continues, her eyes looking unerringly at Denji as she proceeds to completely trap him on the floor, her eyes still looking at him as she began to rub her panty-clad pussy HARDER against his thigh, sending rivulets of wet CUNNY JUICE all over his leg. “But I also felt the pain when you cut Makima in half~. It was… EXCRUCIATING ~.” She said with a groan, and Denji could see, clear as day…

That Nayuta was very, VERY aroused by this, her nipples were completely rock solid hard as she looked at Denji with LUSTY intent.

“You completely and utterly EVISCERATED me, Denji~. You ripped me to shreds with your own chainsaw~. And it hurts~. It hurts really, REALLY bad you know?” Nayuta said with a grin as she began to groan as Denji’s dick began to LURCH once again, the squeezing of her THICC thighs causing him to grunt lightly.

Nayuta could feel, though, that Denji was about to regain control once again, the power of the Chainsaw Devil has given him INCREDIBLE resilience when it comes to abilities like hers.

‘Meaning I need to ensure that he KNOWS that he belongs to ME.’ Nayuta thought with a growl as she began to just GRIND her pussy harder and faster against Denji’s thigh, the change in pace causing the young man’s eyes to widen as Nayuta’s eyes began to glow slightly, the pace of which she’s squeezing his thigh causing his dick to just begin to HARDEN .

“That was the day I was born~. I remember that scene so VIVIDLY in my mind~.” Nayuta groaned as her pussy just GUSHED out juices all over Denji’s thigh, now completely ruining her own panties. “It was so… SOOOO good~, to see my past self’s confusion and humiliation for being killed by someone she considered inferior~! To be completely at the mercy of the Hero of Hell~! Nothing more but yet another prey for him to consume and devour and rip to shreds~!”

“It was EXHILARATING ~! AMAZING ~! UTTERLY, COMPLETELY, HOT ~!” Nayuta pants out, grinning an unsettling grin in front of Denji as she begins her monologue, the sheer and utter power that she’s now exuding causing Denji to just lie there, his eyes wide as Nayuta poured out her feelings. “I want it~, I want MORE of it~. I wanna be ripped apart by you, Denji~. To be completely and UTTERLY at your mercy as you rip me to shreds~.”

“Buuuut~, I also want to completely and utterly OWN you~.” Nayuta moaned out as she began to rip open Denji’s shirt, her small hands just ripping his uniform open without care as she started to caress the muscles that Denji was starting to get from all the exercise and food he’s been eating. “I want to collar you, Denji~, turn you into my own personal pet~, to be my man forever and ever and ever~. MINE until the end of eternity until I grow up and you become my loving hubby~, someone who will come home from work, kiss me senseless before allowing me to tie you up as I ride you like a cowboy until you blow a THICK, FAT load deep inside my womb, breeding me with babies until I’m nothing more than a bloated mess of cum, pussy juices and babies~.”

“So I’m just gonna stake my claim on you now, OK ~?” Nayuta said with a lewd little grin, her eyes alighting lustfully at Denji as she began to trail her hands down Denji’s muscular body, before stopping at his pants.

“I’m just gonna FUCK you until your balls is empty~.”

However, Denji wasn’t even prepared to handle such a thing.

“S-S-Sorry! I have some other things to do!” The young man was quick to act and he moved away from the girl, and he made a run for his room. Last thing he wanted was to involve Nayuta in his own perverted acts; she was four years younger than him! It was still far from the proper time for her to actually get to do anything lewd, but the fact that she was desperate enough to get all over him as she had done just a few moments ago was enough to make him feel like being driven to the limit. He WANTED TO CUM SOOOOOO FUCKING BAD , but he wasn’t going to do such a thing in front of her!

It was quite fortunate he reached his room in time, and just to make sure the degenerate girl didn’t follow him, he locked the door, and he quickly glanced over. “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCK, NAYUTA! YOU’RE NOT SUPPOSED TO ACT LIKE… LIKE MAKIMAAAAAAA~!” The thought of that perverse woman was still something that filled his head with dreadful thoughts; the last thing he desired was for Nayuta to become as much of a low skank as her previous incarnation. It made no sense she wanted to reach that same debauchery, but then again, the Control Devil was someone to not be messed up with, and the only good thing was that the girl hasn’t quite yet figured out her full potential yet, but even then, she was quite capable of doing a number on him.

Reaching the restroom, the young man took off his pants fully, and the first thing Denji noticed was his dick looking FURIOUS as Hell itself! He wasn’t quite sure if it had something to do with him carrying the Chainsaw Devil within, but ever since that fateful day when he gained that power, his dick had been growing quite enough. Right now, he wanted to just fap, and focus on thoughts of Asa doing some fucking hot stuff with him. He wanted to feel her fine piece of ass all over him! He wasn’t going to stop CUMMING the day he actually had a date that would lead to sex with her, and he was hoping the next time the occasion happened, they would go to some cheap love hotel, and spend the whole day and night long there, fucking each other with passion~.

“F-Fuck, damn you… Nayuta…” Denji grunted, as he took hold of his dick, and then began to work it around. “W-W-Why are you acting like… like such a damn slut?! J-J-Just wait a few years…!” He grunted. As much as he wanted to focus on his girlfriend, how fuckable she was, and how much of an adorable hottie she could be, the thought of Nayuta and Makima teasing him around was simply too much for him to handle. The fact that the former Control Devil’s host had been the hottest bitch he had ever seen was simply the worst thing ever. It was so, SO FUCKING BAD she turned out to be such a manipulative slut, trying to control the entire world and Humanity for her own perverse goals! But at the same time, she had been so fucking hot, and her tiddies… and her booty!

Nayuta wasn’t even quite close to matching what the previous Devil Control was. Well, aside from her lack of tiddies, the rest of her body may as well be quite close to the whore’s perfect and monumental shape. That ass was already making Denji feel such a bother whenever they were in the living room watching a few movies or some American wrestling shows, how SHE WOULD ALWAYS POINT OUT her ass is phat enough to compare to some of the best models out there, or even outdo them if given a chance. It was simply one of the most absurd things he had ever heard, but that was becoming the norm for his daily life as well. To hear a girl like her say such sexually-charged things was just too much for him…

Fapping his dong faster, Denji groaned out as he felt his dick getting more sensitive the faster he fapped; he wished Himeno or… or Power were still around for him, he had almost gotten to fuck the former. It had been such a pain both women were gone, but he was certain Asa would be capable of making up for the loss of such perfect hotties!

His cock continued to BULGE as he remembered all the hot ass bitches that he recalled from back in the day. Power was a complete bitch, and she didn’t like to do certain things, almost like a cat, really. However…

Power’s PHAT ass was SUCH a tease!

And don;t even get him started on Himeno as well! The bitch was so fuckin’ FINE even if she was a complete and UTTER coward. The bitch DID go on to become a brave Devil Hunter on her last run though…

Shame, Denji didn’t get to take that offer about the sex thing…

That reminder caused Denji to groan out in LUST , as he started to jerk off his cock even faster, groaning audibly as he sped up.

“FUCK! I should’ve bought a damn sex-toy, something, ANYTHING to make this faster!” Denji grunted as he began to use shampoo in order to speed up his wanking. “ FUCK! I need an onahole! A pussy! Fuckin’ ANYTHING! Gonna wank this shit until I fuckin’ BLOW! ” He groaned out.

However…

Cumming was so… SO far away.

The sheer FEELING of THICC thighs around his dick, the whispered, lusty words… All those things that Nayuta did to him in the living room were permanently ETCHED into his mind. The DESIRE and utter WANT that her voice had for him, remnants of Makima’s own wants and her own warped lusts.

It caused Denji’s orgasm to delay itself…

His body WANTS to be cradled in N̷̬͕̂a̵̡̋y̶̨͕̗̳̞̿͝ư̷̠̰̄̓̓t̷̯̹̝̮̥́͒̓͠á̶̟̟̪͍̏'̷̩́̔̋̓s̸̡̮̲̺̈́͗Makima’s arms, for N̷̬͕̂a̵̡̋y̶̨͕̗̳̞̿͝ư̷̠̰̄̓̓t̷̯̹̝̮̥́͒̓͠á̶̟̟̪͍̏Makima to jerk off his dick with her soft hands, for N̷̬͕̂a̵̡̋y̶̨͕̗̳̞̿͝ư̷̠̰̄̓̓t̷̯̹̝̮̥́͒̓͠á̶̟̟̪͍̏Makima to completely and utterly DOM him until he’s nothing more than a barking DOG for her, to be her personal bitch and cum receptacle until he’s fuckin’ EMPTY of his cum.

The thought of this caused Denji to groan, his balls CHURNING out even more of his cockpaste to BLAST into some thick cunny, to utterly BLAST out a fat load all over the place until he could feel his balls just start to fire blanks!

However…

Makima’s image began to morph the more he fapped his big, fat cock.

It started slightly, her red hair going black, her body going from the usual MILF all the way to the start of puberty. The perfect, PHAT ass that she had before now being PHATTER and morphing into a badonk that can cause traffic jams due to how big it was, the thighs stayed the same though, THAT was a surprise to Denji.

However… slowly… but surely… the image of Makima, which used to haunt his thoughts for WEEKS… Morphed into the image of his smol, incredibly precocious charge: Nayuta instead, the new Control Devil.

And this COMPLETELY broke Denji’s resolve.

“FUUUUUUCK! NAYUTAAAA! ” Denji groaned out as he grabs hold of his turgid prick with both hands and starts using them as a makeshift pocket pussy, groaning audibly as he BLASTED rope after THICK rope of rich, sure-hit cocksludge began to SPRAY out of his dick.

SPLAT~!

Denji groaned lustfully as he did this, his balls clenching HARD as he thought of all the things that Nayuta offered to do to him, to drain his fat balls of all the churning nutslop that’s constantly just churning there, not allowed to blast themselves inside of a tight pussy in order to do some hardcore breeding. To be his complete and utter cockholester for the rest of his natural life.

Ooooh, Denhi really, REALLY wants this, a personal fucktoy for his own use? To be nothing more than his dick’s pocket pussy?

Usually he’d sign up.

However… he remembered.

Nayuta was supposed to be his charge, someone he should protect not only from other humans, but also from himself. He needs to be better, so that Nayuta can grow up to become a respectable human that can live alongside Demons. Nothing more than a small threat.

This caused ice to run up and down his spine as he finally regained his composure, if barely.

“... Fuck, I fapped to Nayuta… that’s bad…” He muttered to himself as his composure returned. “Fuck, I’d rather not do that shit again. I need to get myself together, Set a good example to her that she would follow.” Denji groaned out as he stayed in the bathroom for a while, not moving, not doing anything, just reflecting.

Sadly for him though… Nayuta heard EVERYTHING .

She heard about Denji calling out her name, that he wanted nothing more than to be his personal cum bucket alongside her mommy.

However, Denji’s own willpower and him not wanting to fuck her caused him to literally break through her efforts to tease and coerce him, something that INFURIATES Nayuta to the core.

Ergo…

“Sorry, Denji. You need to get in with the program.” Nayuta said to himself as she starts to fingerfuck herself to the sounds of Denji’s moans and fapping. “You’re MINE, and if I have to change you in order for you to realize it, so be it.”

Nayuta groaned out as she also blasted thick puddles on the floor full of her pussy juices, groaning lustfully as she imagined the shit that he was gonna do to him.

But first though… Before anything else…

“I need to make a call.” She said with a growl and went to her own room.

She’s gonna get her personal bitch if it's the last thing she’ll do~.

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“AAHAAHAHAHAHAHA~! FUCKING DIEEEEEEE~!”

Denji roared out, his blood boiling. He was once more engaged in battle against another brainless Devil, this one being quite the pain in the ass for him to deal with. The Aging Devil, and he wasn’t even sure where to begin in describing the bastard. He’d been trying to relax at Shibuya, getting prepared for his next date with Asa, as well as trying to make a run for it from all the perversion back home, but such a thing didn’t last for long! The new Devil made itself known by practically slaying people, driving the inner fear of becoming old and decrepit. It was a fate that no one deserved… well, a certain few like Makima did, but still.

Of course, he wasn’t going to just stand there and let his perfect day get ruined by some dumb Devil! No matter how powerful they could get, he was going to handle whoever decided to make a mess out of the city. The Chainsaw Man had been awakened, and so far the battle had been just as brutal as any he’d been involved with before. Devils were always a mess, but by this point he wasn’t bothered by how nasty he would end up. He does miss the days when he and his friends would have some fun doing plenty of asskicking… life was sometimes unfair. He missed hearing Aki’s words, trying to call him out for acting reckless.

“AAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH! YOU FUCKING BASTARD, JUST FUCKING GET DONE WITH ALREADDDDDDDDYYYYYY~!” Denji once more roared, as he was evading the attacks of the Aging Devil. There were a few unlucky bystanders around, and he knew this was one of those Devils who simply had to go; there were a few out there who always wanted to tell their own motivations for why they did the things they did, but it was just a perfect excuse to massacre civilians. Something he learned from his professional Devil Hunter days was to simply ignore them, and it was at least a bit fortunate that this bastard didn’t have even much to say.

Denji was feeling prepared to give the final blow, as he was running through a few large pieces of debris that had been created during the battle. He groaned, however, because just as he was about to run against the Devil and take them down for good… something happened.

“W-What…?” The young man felt his body get weaker, and he suddenly fell on the floor. Had he been defeated?! Only Makima had come close enough at ending his life, but even then that didn’t last long enough. His eyes were getting sore, and he could feel everything around him get blank, and as he looked around, he took notice of the Devil vanishing, almost as if there must have been something that provoked its departure.

Was he going to die?

Ḯ̸̤͙͉̦̱̺̪̃̃̈́̓͋͑͊͊͂̓̇́́͜ͅͅ ̶͚͙̄́́̑̑͘͠͠ẅ̵̛̲̱̳͈̏̏̔̾̐͑̂͂̑̈́̇̋͗͜͝͝ͅḭ̸̦̻͕̮͓͙̇̍̈́̽̂̎͂͜͠ͅl̶̙̗͈̦͝ļ̴̛̩̺̬͍͈̮̫̥̦̜͎͋͜͝ ̶̡̨̢̡̤̳̼̭̃͂́̈́̔͆̽͌̀̈́́̓͗̑̈́͘j̷̧̢̜̹̗͇̗̺̞͇͇͇̥̗͚̰̈́̾͆͒̎̕ͅo̴̯̼͍͆̃͗̿̊̐͐͗̈́̓̈́́́̆ͅḯ̵̡̺̻̥͈̞̝̖͂͛ņ̶̨͖͈͍͙̤̠̞̳̦̲͇̬̱̬̋͛̔̈́̊̈́͆̈́̌͒͐̐͘͘͘̕͝ ̷̻̹͕̬̭͇̤͕̖̙̖̰̗̰̅̎͌́̀͆̀̀͒͑̾̒̈́̅̓͜͠ͅA̴̮̟̟̝̙͉̿̏͆̃̄̋͋̋͗̈́̿̈́̿͝͝k̷̡̙̩͉̪̫̲̬̼̱̖͖̂͜i̴̩̜̣͈͊̊̓̒̆̅̀̓̋̾̇͂́̿̓͘̕ ̵̧̨͓̤͈̙͎̳̖̬͍͎̲̳͝à̸̧̲̦́͐̑͛͋͛̋͘n̴̡̧̜̼͖̥̲̪̳̫͈̹̫̘͇͒d̸̨̢̜̖̱̤̓̆̔͌̓͋̿͑͊̄͘̚͝͝͝ͅ ̶̮̬̞͇͕̗̦͚̗̘̫̹̱̪̯̾̍͆̂͐͒̎̔͆̕͘P̷̧̨̧̛͓̠̰̱̘̥̣̥̺̱̹͕̯̟̾͛͊̓͛̇̿͘̕o̵̢͈͇̐̈́̅͑̽̅̍͗͊̐͛̿̏̏̕͠w̴̡̧̭̰̰̮̪̱͍̿̀̈̎̿̓̌è̸̞̗̠̈́̉̉̈́̓͆͊̋̄͂̄͛͋̀̀̉r̷̡̩͙̝̮̱̩̻̜̯͓̞̬̩͇͇̐͆̉͒̉̆̋͌̈͠ͅ.̷̢̹͇̺̭͎̾̄͌̀̅.̸͚͓͍͍̟̋͒̋̇̎.̴͕̝͇̣̘̯̰́́́̓͐͆̋̽͜͝ ̵͍͉̰͈̟̥̭̪̤͈͚̘͂̍͆̎̈̏͝ͅI̷̧̳̞͉͔̯̦͇̋̓͐̅̈́̈̌́͛̈́͑̃ͅ ̴̮̈́W̸̖̤͓͓̪̞̊̽͆̃͆͝Í̶̺̭͔̬̫̙̺̼̘͓̤̃͛́̆̈́̆̊͋̄̅̌̚̚̕̚͜Ļ̶̡̖̝̺͙̺͒̓͆̑͊̆͝Ļ̷̥̲̫̘̔̾͗̔̑̋̎̀́̀͒͛̍̆͘ ̵̡̩̭̯̣͇̱̝̱̂̉̄̈́̉̏͜J̶̛̼̱͖͙͚̟̟̮̓̐͊̈́͑́̏̀̕͠Õ̴̧̢̹̬͓̼͙̦̗̘͈̠̰͙̑̈̌͊̈͆̑́̔̚I̴͖͈͖͚̟͍̱̮̹̺͕͔̥̍́͜N̷̖̤̼̞̻͔̹̞̏̈́̐͆̉̍͂͝ ̷̧̘̪̺̜͉̦̲́̾̒̀̔̀̋̉̽͒͒̿͜͠͝͠͝H̵̡͉͎͍͇̹̩̻̹͓̭͗̊̀̇̋͗́̂̓͑̀̓́̽ͅI̴̧̨̺̳͉͓̰͇̝̪͈̲̩͎̐͑͐̈́̀̌̂͜͜͝M̶̡̠̥̻̞̈́̾̀̅̈́͆̈́̏̇̓͂̐̏͝Ĕ̶̼͖̼̞͙̖̮̄Ǹ̴̨̍͗͠͝O̶̢͉͚̘̳̣̜͈͇͍̖̠̯͓̖̱͆͌̓̀́̓̏̍̉͗͝ ̶̗̪͉̘̳̻̙͙͉̩̞̝̹͙̯̾̉̿́͛̈̇͋͑͐̈I̴̭̳̿̂̋̆̉̀͋̕͝ͅṆ̸̯̥͓̠̹͓̮̩̖̪̳̺̬̟̘̍̅́̅͒̆̈̄̍̌̈́͘ ̸̧̛͚̟̝̺̩̝̃͗̽̎͒̅̓̊̀͌̕͠Ď̵̟̹͎̪̤̲͔͓̜̤̪͕̼̐̇̀͑̒͆̒̈͗̚͘Ę̵̨͈͚͈̩̹̲͆͋̉̓̂̄͊́̈́̊̆̚͠Ã̷͚̦͎̺̑̃̀̂̌̇T̶̨͖̟͓͇̎̓̋̽̚͜H̴̦̘̘̱̥̖̫͍͔̜̱͋̌͑̃̇̇̾̅̑́͘͠͝ͅ.̴͓̻͓̗̤͕͓̱͙͋̒̎̄̄͐̊͑͝͝ ̸̡̦̙͍̼̼͇͚͛̀͋̎̈́͑͋̀̓̿́̕͝͠

Denji’s mind was collapsing, and he closed his eyes, the Chainsaw Man’s form slowly getting off his body.

Death, it would mean… Nayuta, their pets… all of them ending alone.

Life was such a bad, obscenely awful joke.

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“N-No… I cannot die…”

I̴̙͈̜͚͉̰̖͉̰͍̙̅̐̎̀̾̃ ̶̢̧̢̫̝̦͓͇̥̠̤̺̥̩͉̟̌͂Č̷̬̼̓̉̒̈́̍̽̀̾͒̍̀͋̓̕͝͝ͅÅ̶̛̛͔̌̋̓͗̉̿͊͘̕͝͝N̵̛̥͚̞̗̻̙͍̖̜̹̼̙͔̬͕͈͖̋̓̅̎͊̿̄͑̓̾̍̍̑͝͝N̴̲̱͕̬̙͔͉̓̈́̀̓̊̄̈́͝Ơ̷͎̳̰̼̐́͐̔̇̈́́̉̄̀̇͊̍̀T̵̨̟̭͓͉͇̀̀͊̀͑̃͘ ̴̢̧̘͇̻̣̮̭̝̺̱̃̂̀̈́̋͜Ļ̶̛̺̳͔͚̺̱̽̎͋̔̿̚͜͝E̸̢̡̟͕̹̟̞̣̔̅̑̚A̷̢̢͍̺̥͔̥̘̙͉͙̖̣̼̤̾͌̓͗͌̕͠ͅṼ̴̡̤͈̖̭͍̤̺͇͇̽͋̊́̚͠E̷̛̛̛̬̖͙͉̅̋̆́̿͘͘͠͝ ̶̧̨̬̳̖͍͕̘͚̩̥̹̙̯͖̣͑͜N̸̨̘̖̹̟̖̯̬͓͗͐̕Ả̴̪Y̴͇͉̖̣͉̦͈̰͓͕̯͔̅̒̏̀̔̀͌̄̆̈̀͗ͅU̷͚͍̘̗͎̯̮̮̰͕̪̦͕̱̳̇̈́̾̅̍̓͛̍̚ͅT̸̤͉̩̙̦̞̗͍̣̝̳̹̻̯͕̫́̍̉́̾̾͊͊͗̇̍̚̚͘A̷̢̢͚͕͐͛̉̽̏͊͌̄̃̔͛̂̚͠͝ ̸̨̩͙̲̦̥͎̗̘̣̭͉̻̫͇̍͗̆̈́̒̎͒͊̒̏Ấ̵̩̈́͆͗́̓͆̀̎͑͂̉̚͘͘L̸͓̼̘͎̦̗̱͙͚̈́͐͐͐̐͊̃Ǫ̷̙̰̖̠̦͕̪͇̯̪͉̻̈͘͜ͅN̸̦͙̙͎͍̩͇̹̺̖̥̠͍͕̹̈̑̅̓͜Ȩ̸̛̞͈̞̘͙̗̭̟̗̲̤̰̉͛̃͜ ̶̨͎̥͇̲̩̋̕Ȋ̴̧̲͈̺̈̑̎́Ń̵̨̤̣̦̹̺͕͉̰ͅ ̸̡̗̝͇̞̖̭͎͙̘͇͖̃̐͆̿̿̇́́̐̓̈́̿̚͘͠ͅT̴̨̛̳̪̞͈̺̳͖̥͐͑̇̑́̋͒͑̾̂͝ͅḪ̸̨̛̘͈͎͓͙̰̳͍͌͑͌̌̀̃̄͑͂͠ͅḮ̷̧̡̩̜̝̥͓͇͕͓̩̊̉̈̍͌̿ͅS̴̡̭̱̗̻͈͙̘̲̄̀̓͐͐̑̄̇̇͊̓̈́́͒͑́̕ ̷͈͈͖̙̾̀̐̊̊̂̿̅̄̕͝͠C̴̜̙̤͕̲͇͇̤̫̳͑̓̑͂R̵̨̧̘̩͇̼̤͉̜̪̩̘͍̭̻̜̗͊͆͑̅U̵̦̤̫̯̎̚Ẹ̷̡̓̃̑͋̀̾̓̇̅͑̿̎͠͝Ḷ̷̛͓̘͚̯̟͑̈́͊̐͌̄̌́͘ ̵̧̼̠̤͓̩̤́̌͐̽̽͂̂̂̍͑̈́̌̑̚͜͠͠W̸̧̪͠ͅO̶̢͎̬̓̎̈́̍̌͝ͅR̸̡̼͈̻̩͚͕̲̪̯̖̭̎͛́̅̃̕Ļ̵̛̥̹̩̳͉̳͎̪͖͚̲͍͛̑̀̊͐͆̍̋̽̿͜͝͝ͅD̷̡̟̭̯̙̲̙̗͙̥͙̀̃̈́͆͒̏͗͗̇̽͒͑̉̀

Denji awakened, and he slowly took a look around. His vision was weak, and he could vaguely recognize a few police cars on the side of the streets, as well as plenty of ambulance vehicles. The battle had been one of the most destructive ever, and he felt ashamed at having failed to do anything to contain the Aging Devil. He wasn’t even sure WHAT that bastard had done to him, but he felt weak, and it had knocked him out to such a level that could barely compare to any of the Devils he’d faced before.

“Ugh… this sucks…” Denji muttered, but that’s when he felt something a bit odd about his voice. Had he heard himself wrong? “T-The fuck…?” His mind was exploding, as he was now realizing his voice had a youthful tone to it, reminding him almost of the days when he had met Pochita years ago. He must be getting quite the strange thoughts to even think he was actually sounding like how he did back then. Maybe he was feeling nostalgic? Still, it didn’t make much sense; whatever tricks that Devil had played on him, they surely must have worked quite well to make him hear such things!

He stood up from the ground, and he then felt something just as bizarre. His clothes were feeling all loose and baggy, almost as if he’d been wearing a few pieces of clothing that just didn’t fit him at all. “The fuck… I swear I’ve been wearing those new clothes Asa gave me, and they fit me well!” He was sure the Devil must have tricked him, maybe given him some damn hallucination. Glancing at a car on the side, he made a run for it, and his eyes went wide the second he realized what his appearance was like.

“W-W-W-What?! W-What the hell is… going on?!” Denji exclaimed, his eyes threatening to escape from their sockets. Ever since he became a proper Devil Hunter, he’s seen some of the most bizarre, ludicrous of situations, but what he was seeing was simply something else.

Right now, he’s actually seemed to be… smaller! Almost as if he reverted back to being nothing more than a young runt of 1x!

“T-The hell is this!? Why the FUCK am I this small now, huh!? All my gains just went away too! This is bullshit!” Denji was simply feeling too annoyed, and he was feeling as if his day was about to be ruined once more.

Whatever that fucking Devil had done to him, it was absolutely the worst thing he’s ever experienced. None of the previous Devil that he’d faced were capable of making him feel this level of frustration! Makima had gotten quite close, if only because she turned out to be such a magnificent piece of evilness that needed to be defeated. The downside of actually having to defeat the slut was losing such a fucking top-tier hottie, the type of harlot whose mere presence was enough to make him feel such a strong, strong urge to fap daily!

It was pissing him off to levels that he’d never felt before. He was reduced to being nothing more than a boi, and that meant he would be bothered by Nayuta plenty.

… Nayuta.

That was the one aspect he had almost forgotten about. Now that he was practically turned back into a boi, he was pretty much going to see a very, very difficult time financially-speaking. Since chances of him finding work would be quite slim, that meant he would struggle to make ends meet, and he was going to struggle to even get a simple meal for themselves and their pets! Oh heavens, what was he even going to do? It was quite a good thing their fridge had enough food for a couple of weeks, but once that time passed? He didn’t want to think about such things.

All he could do was make his way back home, and have a talk with Nayuta about the current situation. The only way things could work was for her to maybe, MAYBE use her undeveloped powers against the new Devil, and turn the tables around to get him back to his proper age.

And he’d absolutely forgotten about his date with Asa…

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Denji didn’t have too much trouble getting back home, but the whole trip was a humiliation. He ended up having to “borrow” some clothes from a cheap store he found on the way back, as the clothes he had during the fight itself were practically too loose for himself, and the last thing he wanted to do was to hold on the pieces of clothing; it was such a comical sight already, and he noticed quite a few women staring at him as he took the bus before dropping off the place itself.

The clothes he got on were just too stupid as well! They had too many soda brands on, but those were the only pieces he could get before the store owner chased him away. He had been too focused on the whole deal to actually reach for his card and take some money out of the nearest ATM, and he simply didn’t feel like taking off too much money at the moment. He was practically going to be in ruin anytime soon, and he wanted to hold on to dear life for whatever money he may have; not so much because he cared about such things for himself, but rather because he wanted to have anything to give some support for Nayuta.

“Fuck…” Denji grunted, as he was finally reaching the apartment. After walking up the stairs, he was finally outside the apartment, and he was quick to open the door.

Once he made his way in, he got a bit impatient. He still wasn’t sure how he was going to explain things to Nayuta, and what her reaction to the whole situation would be like. It was honestly driving him to madness that the Devil had dared to attack him in such a manner, and while there was a possibility in, it also depended on too many variables to ensure it would actually work to the full.

As he did so though, he stopped.

Because he saw something that he really, REALLY didn’t expect.

There was a woman in the apartment, however, it was someone that he really, REALLY didn’t recognize. The bitch had long, black hair that reached up to her PHAT lower back. Her eyes were the color of liquid gold, looking at him impassively. Her face was incredibly impassive, but doesn’t detract from her womanly beauty.

However, her CURVES were the real attention grabber.

Her tits were incredible, the size of ripe watermelons. From what Denji could see, the woman’s massive titties were an incredible EE-cup, causing his cock to RISE to the occasion, the turgid prick just RIPPING itself and began to THROB . In addition to her already massive front bumpers, the woman’s backside though…

It was a sight of incredible beauty.

Denji’s eyes went wide as the woman’s PHAT ass was literally TRYING to rip itself off of his pants. The slut was completely and utterly VULNERABLE there, the THICC glutes causing Denji’s dick to start aching, the NEED to dump load after FAT load of chunky cock cream inside of the tight rosebud hole that was in between her PHAT cheeks causing his balls to churn.

Last but not least, the woman’s thighs were sculpted to absolute perfection, the kind of perfection that would turn heads in any and all men that encounter said ass. Overall?

The woman was a 10/10. Nay, 20/10.

But then…

He saw something that he didn’t expect.

The woman 's eyes…

They were gold with black rings.

And he only knew two women with those kinds of eyes. The first one is dead. Which means…

“N-Nayuta!?” He squeaked out, his eyes wide as the fact that it was Nayuta in front of him caused his bitchbreaker to throb once.

Twice.

Before he groaned lewdly and gripped his MASSIVE balls as a sharp pain seized his body, causing his bitchbreaker to start THROBBING and BLASTING a FAT load of cum EVERYWHERE he pointed his turgid prick!

His cumblast ROARED out of his urethra and started to SPRAY everywhere~, the floor, the ceiling, the tables, the chairs.

Fucking EVERYWHERE was coated by the copious amounts of dick cheese that Denji’s now shota dick was spraying, his eyes wide and rolling to the back of his head as the sheer bombshell beauty that Nayuta had become was a complete and utter MINDFUCK for Denji’s brain.

‘N-N-No way! I-It’s impossible!’ Denji thought to himself as Nayuta turned around, her eyes impassively looking at his still spraying cock and scoffing slightly, the woman imperiously looking at Denji as if he was nothing more than a worm fit to be used as a stepping stone for women like her.

“Hmph, Denji-kun, I didn’t expect you to come this early.” Nayuta said with a raised eyebrow, her eyes looking at Denji with incredible amounts of disdain mixed with… something else.

“I-I got hit with something by a Devil I was fighting! It reverted me to something like this!” Denji squealed out as Nayuta continued to stare, unconsciously licking her lips as the sight of a younger Denji was something that she really, REALLY didn’t expect to be this…

This…

‘Adorable~...’ Nayuta thought to herself as she started to move closer, the woman’s eyes alighting with incredible lust, the sheer and utter force of it causing Denji to pause his ramblings as he began to look at Nayuta.

“N-Nayuta? W-What is it? What’s happening? Why am I like this?” Denji squealed in fear as Nayuta got to move closer.

And closer~...

Until finally, he was stuck in between a door and Nayuta, the woman’s now significantly taller body causing Denji’s brain to short-circuit as right now, Denji has a CLEAR view of Nayuta’s PHAT titties.

Denji was having a hard time trying to figure things out right there. For one, Nayuta shouldn’t be that old! She wasn’t even present during the battle to have suffered a similar fate as his, and it was practically making him feel as if was trying to solve an overly complicated puzzle. He wanted to know just HOW she had ended up becoming the most fuckable, sluttiest whore he’s ever seen, and there was no doubt something further must be beyond her sudden change. There were so many things in his head at the moment, and it was an addition to the many insane things he’d been experiencing that day. Becoming a brat once more, losing every single bit of muscular mass he had gained, and now Nayuta… things couldn’t get any worse than that!

And then, something happened.

Something PAINFUL was filling the boi’s mind, and he then reached with both hands at his head, placing them on his forehead. “W-W-WHAT THE FUCK IS… G-G-GOING ON?! WHY DOES MY HEAD HURT LIKE THIS…?!” He thought, feeling despair at the intense sensation. It was something that was reaching the very same level of agony that his battle against Makima had given him, but this time it was somehow worse. He wasn’t even capable of handling the whole thing, and chances were it was nothing but a forecast of things to come. He was trying to awaken the Chainsaw Devil, but that was barely working, if at all.

There was nothing he could do about the pain, and he fell harshly against the floor, his eyes rolling all over as the pain was increasing. He was trying to find a comfortable thought to latch on to, something that at the very least would give him some comfort during the extreme situation he was in, but it was… not working at all. Every single time he tried to call memories of Power acting like the dumb girl she was, the memories were getting faint. Power? Who’s that? He could NOT recall someone with such a name, it simply made no sense to him someone would have such a crazy name!

T̴̞͉̖̙̽̂̔͗̕͜Ḩ̴̛̖͍̼̜̻̪̥̱͖̘͍̪̌̓͂̅̃̂̇̌͋̃Ę̴̭͍̞̪͇͚͎͓̜̦̱̋̎͜ ̴͖͉͈̜͉̏̎̇́̄̆̅͒͝͝M̷͉͓̈́̊̐̈́̿͛̿̂͘È̵̢̘̠̘̘̬̝̥̎͋̌̍̋̓͋͒̚͜͝͝͝M̵̨̢͉͇̖̮̌̔̏̀̓̑̔́͂̎̍͐̒̄͝͝Ǫ̶̢̝̼̫̜͚͎̜̞̝̟̙̮̽͂̄̔͆͋̾͠R̴̢͍̤̠̘̣͈͍̩̾̈́̅̍̀̈́I̵̡̢̝̲̮̰͆͆̒̔̉̾͂̽̿E̵̬̲͇̟̬̠̯̣̝͙̻̔Ş̷̛͎̖̣̦̺̻̯͎͚̭̬̩̤̲̟͂̆͝ ̸̛̮̺͚̤͙̜̫̼͊͊̾̈́̍Ȍ̷̺̪͝F̴̡̢̬̼͍̤̮͈͕̫̪̦͍̬̪̟͙̊̏̒̈́̍̈́̈́͊͆̾̈́͗̚̕͘ ̴̢̜̘͇̟̪̤͈̘̤̠̰̰̅͋͛͝Ṕ̷̢̼͓̭̪͚̟̳̪̹̜̮͎Ǫ̷̛͚̝͎̘͇̭̝͈̤̮̬͛͑̆̏̉̎͋̿́̊̀̕͜Ẁ̷̛̪̯̝͍̘̼͎̏͒͛̂̈́È̵̩Ř̸̡̤̬̙̮̲̍̓̋̒̌͒̈́̔̾̓̔̃̈͂̅̕͜ ̶͕̥̜̋́̑̓̅͑͋̽̚͠N̸̨̳͈͕͎̞͔͋͆̒̉̿̄̔̅̚Ǫ̷̛͕̫̪̰͇͉̖̦̳̯̩̙̻͈͌̇̌̋̂́̿̂̇̅͗̔̋ͅ ̵̢̮̲̗̘̏͝L̸̡̨̬̹̖̞̈Ö̸̡̘̱̺̦̬̺͓̙́͠Ṅ̶̠̒̐̉̈́̓̐̀G̴̛̦̯̝͚̭̼͙͂͂͑̀̓͐̈́̈͘̚͜E̸̗̖͚͎̼̫̾̆͘͝͝͝R̸͍͖͔̠̙̩̼̟͚̐̈́̏̎̉͊͂̚͘ ̶̧͈̰͈̤͈̜̓͘Ŵ̸̨͇̯̪̹̼̹̬̞̭͔͎̣̼̘͗̓̋̀̚E̶̟͔͍͉̝͂͂̐̍̂͠͠Ŗ̸̨̢̼̼̫̉͑͑̆̆̃̌̚͜E̸̢̼͚͓̠̺̖̳͙̬̦̦͖̩̦̣͑̀̌͌̾̈́̚ ̴̪̘͍̹̬̥̤̱̬̖͎͒̀͌̈́̀͐̐̊̾̅̉̀͆͑͆̕̚R̵͍͍̩̳̟̐̏͒̉̈́̋̈́͂͛́̕͝Ȩ̷̺̳͓̭͍̮́͗̄͛̽̓͋̈́́̕Ś̸̝̩͍͓I̷̡̟̦̝̩̝͈͕̳̲̔́̌̃́̾̉̑̂͑̿̀̈́͝͝ͅD̶̲̲̲̘͖̙̺̙̫̮̀̄̌͗̉̿̄̍͛̈́̍ͅI̷̡̢͇̫͌̾̈́̀́̓̊͑͐N̵̨̺̼̞͕͕̩̫̥͈̪̋̈́͂̑͋́̿͠G̶̡̩̈́̆̾̊̾̏͂̄͒͋̃̍̃͋͋͐͝ ̴̨̫̙̩̩̼͔̣̪̺̜͖̝̈̋̋̒̈́̆͌͝I̵̢̛̛̹̳͓͐́̍̕N̸̙̣͙̮͎̪̰̳̜̝̬̹̺̝̬͓̂̊̎͒̈́͐̿̾͌̚͘͝͝ͅ ̸͇̓̏͑̿̎͊̾̕͜H̷̹̃̃̆͗͒̾I̴̛͕͕̥̟͖̩͖̝͕͕͇̖̽̓͐̎̓̄̿́̐͒̎́̆̋́̌͜ͅṢ̶̡̛͈̩̮̫̻̭͖͆̈́̊̒̈̃͑̆͌̄̌̌̕ ̴̧̧̻͙͎̠̱͔̼̖̉͐̂̔̏̃̂͠Ḥ̴̪̫̺̰̫̤͎̗̰̜͍̳̻̹̝̓̏͐̀͂̽͊̿ͅE̵̡̖̙̣̝̺͎̳̺͓̳͓͎̭͚̓̈́̌̍̃́̊̐͌̋̌̔̏̎͗̊͛ͅA̶͙̲̻̫̹̺̞̼̮̲͂̃Ḑ̵̼͈̜͎̟͖͔̈͒̐̋͛͋

The mere existence of the Blood Fiend was no longer in him, almost as if every single recollection he had of the girl was deleted. It was simply the same thing over and over, almost every single thing that had happened to him ever since he moved to Tokyo becoming nothing more than a thought that was to be thrown away, to become memories that would be forgotten forever. Very few would remember the existence of anyone Denji had met in his life, be it Himeno or Aki. All of them would be remembered not for too long for those who still would recall their presence.

And Nayuta was feeling it within Denji.

She could sense the fear within him, her eyes staring at the boi as he was squirming in the floor, almost as if he was in a seizure.

“Relax, Denji-kun , everything will be alright. I just want your mind clear from any thoughts that will distract you from me .” The woman said, and that’s when a realization crossed the boi’s weak mind. Had he been played with this whole time? Had the girl actually been pretending the whole time to be… different from the previous Control Devil. There was nothing he could do to stop her devious plans from becoming a reality now, and the worst thing was, even the few memories he still had of Makima were becoming vague by the second, almost as if there was a suffocating pressure on him.

His mere existence was to be destroyed, his mind to become the plaything of the Control Devil.

And everything he knew was to be destroyed.

------

Nayuta watches as Denji, the SHOTA Denji, falls to the floor, the pain of his forced memory rewriting causing him to fall unconscious.

“Heh. You’re now mine, Denji… mine forever…” Nayuta purred out, her tendencies as the Control Devil now seeping out of her. “Now you won’t be able to look at any other woman other than me… I won’t allow it, I won’t I won’t, Ĩ̴͔̈ͅ ̷͕̙̐̈́w̴̝̆͜ö̴̯͓̉n̴̨͋'̶͓̰͑t̸̖͈̂̄,̶̼̘͗̾ ̸͔̫̉I̴̖͝ ̸̨̛̆w̸͙̒o̸̫͛ṉ̷͋'̷̮̀̿ť̵̳͎̑,̴̱͗̔ ̷͚̯̔̂I̷̻͐̚ ̵̝͝͝w̶̱̆͝o̴͔͘n̵̛͖̟̎'̶̧̻͛t̶̻̆̚.̵̝̍̍”

Nayuta stopped, sighed, and focused on herself. Her eyes bleeding slightly as the forced memory erasure that she imposed on Denji was something that she managed to discover as the Control Devil.

For some odd reason, she now has the ability to forcibly cause people to remember and forget certain memories, something that would definitely cause a LOT of people to panic. With this, she was able to completely and utterly wipe Denji’s memories

“Right… Right, let’s start this now…” Nayuta mumbled to herself as she started the ritual, her eyes being laser focused on Denji as she began to strip Denji of his clothes, allowing her to see his shota body.

And his still huge, incredibly HARD bitchbreaker, just rising HIGH and ready to turn any woman into a complete and utter fuckslut~.

“Ungh~... Such a degenerate length you have, Denji-kun~. To think that you were this big even before you became a teenager~.” Nayuta moaned out as she started to lift the still unconscious Denji up and brought him with her to the bathroom.

As she starts to clean Denji up, Nayuta recounts how this happened…

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It was a day after Nayuta tried to seduce Denji with her PHAT ass and loli body, but the rejection that she experienced that day hurt. A LOT. Still, Nayuta knows that she’s close to turning Denji into a rutting monkey that would utterly RAIL her pussy until she’s a cum-bloated mess. A bitch in heat that would spread her legs wide and rampage his dick inside her wet cunny.

The thought was enough to make Nayuta CLENCH tightly, her thoughts being filled of Denji just FUCKING her to the point of several orgasms in a row, to be nothing more than his personal bitchslave that would spread her legs wide open until she’s leaking out copious amounts of dick cheese from all her holes EVERYWHERE .

However… that dream was completely and utterly RUINED .

While she was grinding her PHAT ass against Denji’s pant leg, she sniffed slightly, before her eyes widened.

She smelled it. Perfume.

FEMALE perfume, the perfume of another woman. Another BITCH.

The complete and utter RAGE that she felt at that point was enough that she almost KILLED Denji right then and there, her eyes narrowing slightly at the thought of another woman having Denji for herself.

Thus, the MOMENT that she saw Denji start to go to his room to do a jack off session, she left immediately, growling in complete and utter RAGE at the thought of someone trying to sniff out HER man.

Denji was hers.

Hers.

H̷̝͋e̴͖̓r̷̛̺͝s̸̬̄ ̴͚̫̇a̵͖̤͑͗l̶͉͍̿o̵̯̍ň̸͙̗̑e̸̩̓!

The fact that SOMEONE had the audacity and the GALL to try and claim her man was enough to make Nayuta absolutely FURIOUS . The rage she felt right now would turn even Devils and Fiends who were naturally angry into scurrying back into their holes, screaming in fear and complete terror as Nayuta walked past.

Eventually, she reached her destination. A church in the middle of Tokyo.

Usually, these churches would be filled with people praying, especially on days like Sundays. However, this one is completely and UTTERLY empty, devoid of any sort of life.

Not that Nayuta cared, she barged inside, and went to the altar, where a woman was sitting down on a table.

The Famine Devil, Fami, who looks at Nayuta with incredible amusement.

“Fufufu~, Nayuta… What brings you to my humble church on this day?” She asked with a smile.

Nayuta didn’t even hesitate.

“The Aging Devil…”

She looks at Fami with incredible amounts of annoyance and utter COMMAND .

“Take me to it.”

------

In the end, all it needed was a simple deal.

Nayuta’s power over other Devils was strong, even at her nascent state, the sheer and utter COMMAND that the Control Devil has on others is completely and UTTERLY absolute, that even devils that existed from the longest times immemorial were nothing more than ants to her.

The Aging Devil wasn’t even able to do much, if she was being honest, the only thing that Nayuta did was give it one choice:

“Obey me, or I will lock you to the deepest depths of hell where you will never be able to escape eternally.” She said, her eyes hard as she looked at the Aging Devil, who could only shake in impotent rage as it agreed to Nayuta’s terms.

‘In exchange for the freedom to operate in Hell, which I don’t even care about anyway…’ Nayute thought to herself as she began to clean up Denji of the H̸̢̒u̶͓͆s̸̛̖̝͑s̶͍̭̈́y̶̪͌͒ͅ'̵͈̎͗s̸̛͍̘̿ scent. ‘He will serve me faithfully for a million years. To give me it's aid when I need it and to lend me its powers when I wish.’

‘And the first thing that I made the Aging Devil do to me…’

Nayuta looked at her currently lewd, JAV-tier body, her bouncy titties currently lewdly floating on the bathtub while she cleaned up Denji, her hands wandering down the shota boi’s waist and start to jerk off his hard, turgid prick.

‘Was to completely change my form into what I would look like if I were a woman in my late 20’s.’

And what a WOMAN she was. Nayuta honestly didn’t expect that she would become an absolute MILF, but she is not complaining. The sheer and utter SEDUCTIVENESS that her current form gives her almost caused a whole damn traffic jam since the men that were going about their day literally HAD to stop and stare, their own hard cocks just THROBBING painfully at the sight of such an absolute MILF wearing a really lewd secretary outfit just walking around, her hips swaying like a damn metronome.

Overall, she was an utter bad BITCH that anyone would like to FUCK until she’s nothing more than a cumdrunk mess. Unfortunately for them though, Nayuta only has one person in her desires:

The Chainsaw Man: Denji.

And now… He’s now an adorable shota boi in her arms, nothing more than a completely vulnerable boi for her to care for.

To taste.

To molest~.

Still, she DOES know that currently, she doesn’t have the necessary things to keep her idyllic life of moleting and caring for Denji forever. She doesn’t even have a way to earn money, but with a few tweaks here and there, and some Mind Controlled idiots in key areas, Nayuta was able to completely turn her life around. Now, a steady stream of Japanese Yen and US Dollars are streaming to a safe and secure bank account that she gets a monthly stipend out of, enough so that Denji and her can live a comfortable life no matter what kind of event will happen.

But well…

If needed, she can always just send Denji out again, turn him back to his normal self using the Aging Devil in order to defeat whatever it is that needs to be slayed. If she could recall correctly, that Nostradamus fellow did a prophecy where the Age of Devils will come pretty soon, something that Nayuta doesn’t want to happen as she WANTS to stay in the Human World with Denji by her side, so she headed THAT off by ensuring that no other Devils or Fiends will arrive in the world by sealing ANY method that they can come into the human world.

The only way for Devils to appear in the human world now, are through HER and the Aging Devil, and the Aging Devil is Nayuta’s bitch.

Ergo, she’s safe, and she can molest and FUCK Denji at her leisure~.

Nayuta grinned as she lifts Denji up from the bath, the still unconscious shota shivering lightly as the cold of the AC unit started to enter the bathroom while Nayuta was drying his small body, his hard cock jutting out and tempting Nayuta to just SWALLOW the Greatsword in between Denji’s legs.

Still, she controlled herself.

It’s not yet time to savor the fruit in front of her. Not yet.

‘On the bed~, on the bed~. I wanna fuck Denji there~.’ Nayuta thought to herself as she finished wiping Denji’s body and lifted him up, carrying him by his small ass as she walked to the bedroom.

“Fufufufu ~... Aaah Denji-kun~, you should’ve just accepted me as your personal cumrag back then~, I might’ve allowed you to get your body stained by that filthy Devil as well if you did.” Nayuta purred lustfully as she starts to molest Denji’s body, her hands squeezing Denji’s ass as she opened the door to the bedroom, setting the small boi down and starting to spread his legs, the shota boi’s cock just JUTTING out from between his legs, ready to be utterly DEVOURED ~.

It’s here that Denji finally, FINALLY woke up, and right now, he could barely even comprehend the woman’s words. “F-F-FUCK! WHAT IS SHE EVEN TALKING ABOUT?!” The memory loss was something he was not even figuring out, and it was pretty clear to the woman that it was going to be such a fun time for herself; it had been a good while since she had found a human who could give her so much amusement, and it was quite fortunate that she was going to do some of her nastiest, most perverted of tricks with the very same man even. Sure, his condition had changed quite dramatically since the last time she had gotten quire close to her goals, but still!

She had a very, very good chance of doing anything she pleased with the weakened Chainsaw Devil. His life would be turned into one of pure servitude for her, and there was nothing that would stop her this time; every single Devil Hunter out there who could stand a chance against her were either retired or long gone, and those who had joined the ranks were simply too fucking weak to even do anything against her —- in short, it was the perfect win-win scenario for her. No human would even come close to stopping her goals now, and whoever dared to even stand a chance would be dealt with accordingly. A slow, painful death was what awaited those who would oppose her.

“Now, I want you to stay still, Denji-kun , I’m about to do what should have been done the very first day we met~.” Her voice was both seductive as well as holding pure fear itself. She was the Control Devil, but any human within distance of her was destined to sense something that would awaken one of the most primal emotions, something that had been deep within Humanity itself ever since their ancestors walked on Earth. A desire to run away, to ESCAPE from the worst fate that there could be. Nayuta wasn’t even a carrier of the Death Devil or anything close, but Denji was feeling something so powerful awaken within him, something that made him want to hold dear for his own life.

And so, she slowly took hold of his cock, and a soft moan escaped from his lips. It wasn’t either pain or discomfort, but rather one of deep desire. It was making her feel so, SOOOOOO WET hearing her “onee-chan” produce such a sound, and it was turning her desire to make him as her own property to increase by the second. There was nothing stopping her now, and that dong of his, that precious and sacred shaft was going to be slammed deep into her cunt in a few minutes! “I want you to cum when I order you to, can you do that for your older sister~?” She requested him, as that dick was already leaking a few drops of pre-jizz all over her hand. The fucking hasn’t even properly begun and he was leaking already!

“P-Please, I wanna… I wanna sleep! Get this done with already!” The boi protested, and he just groaned as he was feeling like the rest of the day was going to be pure, raw bullshit.

------

“Ugh…”

Asa was feeling absolutely annoyed. She knew her boyfriend was a massive goofball who could miss some of the most important of occasions, but this recent thing had bothered her to levels that were just the worst. Denji was a young man who more than once glanced at other whores at the academy, his eyes going all over the place as he stared at some large pair of breasts and asses, but she was seriously, seriously wondering what had gotten into him.

“Oi, Host. Are you really sure that this Denji guy is on the up and up? You’ve been fawning over him for a while now.” Yoru, the War Devil asked inside of her, she was already not in the mood for seducing the guy anyway, so she was NOT in a good mood.

“Stop it, Yoru, you were enjoying the date as well so don’t you fucking get on my case.” Asa said with a growl, ignoring the devil for a few moments. Sadly for Asa, the War Devil only scoffed at that assertion and only paid attention to something on the window.

“Still, that Denji guy, he hasn’t called you in a while, has he? He’s also missing in school as well.” Yoru said, causing Asa to clench her fist as she thought of all the bad things that could’ve happened in this crapsack world. “You may have to assume the worst, Asa.”

“I am NOT going to just assume that my boyfriend died because of some fucking devil, Yoru.” Asa said with a small growl as she heard the bell ring, signaling the end of class and causing Asa to stand up and grab her bag. “Right, I’m gonna go to his house, see what happened. He definitely didn’t do anything stupid like getting arrested, he may be an idiot, but he has some common sense.”

Yoru scoffed inside of her head.

“Do you even KNOW where he lives, you stupid bitch?” Yoru asked, causing Asa to stop. “... Hahahaha! You don’t! You fucking stupid whore! You don’t even KNOW where he lives!”

“S-Shut up, Yoru! W-We just need to get his address from the school registry! That’s all!” Asa stammered out as she made her way towards the Teacher’s office. “Besides, just because we need to-”

“Halt, Asa.” Yoru’s voice takes on a more serious edge, causing Asa to immediately be on her guard. “One of my sisters is here…”

Asa stilled slightly as she could see that Yoru is completely and UTTERLY serious, the sheer annoyance and slight exasperation on her face causing Asa some confusion.

At least… until she saw who it was.

“Fami, what the hell are you doing here?” Yoru asked as she suddenly took possession of their shared body. “I thought that you’re just doing your usual shit, eating food and all.”

Fami chuckled, not even denying the food allegations as she leaned back against a wall.

“Oh don’t worry, Yoru.” Fami said as she started to eat up on a chocolate bar, not even hiding the fact that she sometimes smudges her face with the chocolate. “I’m just here to inform you of a few things.”

“What few things?” Yoru growled out as she reared her hand high, preparing to strike Fami down. The fact that she now knows where exactly she’s staying for a long while is a bit annoying to Yoru, but something needs to be DONE in order to keep her secret as the War Fiend.

“Well, I’m relatively sure that you want to keep your beautiful Denji safe now, don’t you?” Fami asked with a grin, causing Yoru to LURCH as Asa damn near BUMRUSHED her way back to being the main consciousness.

‘Damn it, Yoru! Get me out there!’ Asa growled out as she tried to break free, but Yoru stayed focused.

‘Stupid bitch! Fami is the kind of whore that would literally twist information for the best effect that can benefit her! Stay still! I’ll fucking ask what happened to your boytoy!’ Yoru growled out, causing Fami to damn near rip open Yoru’s control before finally relenting.

“What do you want for this info, Fami?” Yoru growled out as she stopped her charging energies. Inside her thoughts, she chastised herself slightly as she knows full well that her current state cannot deal with the powers of the Famine Devil, even if she’s War, Famine is still going to be stronger due to her currently weakened state.

“Hmm… to be honest? I just want to see what you’ll do if you see what happened to Denji, really.” Fami said with a drowsy grin as she gave Yoru a piece of paper, causing the War Fiend to blink. “That has Denji’s address, he’s currently living with a guardian right now and well, you’ll see what it is I’m talking about…” Fami said as she turned around and walked away, waving goodbye at the War Fiend.

But not before delivering one last parting shot:

“Do give Control my regards when you see her, OK~?”

Asa was feeling quite confused. Whatever the Famine Devil had told her was making her feel quite perplexed, just mentioning Denji being in any danger was making her mind roll around — there was simply no way her man would be facing any danger like a fool! “Living with a guardian…? Wasn’t he sharing an apartment with Nayuta?” The girl muttered, staring at the piece of paper with some doubt. There was simply no way her man would be living with someone else aside from that girl, right?

“It has to be a trap, Asa! The Famine Devil will certainly do anything to get others to fight, and she must be tricking you for some damn plan of hers!” Yoru grunted, as she knew there had to be a reason for her sister to come along and deliver such infuriating information. Sure, the Chainsaw Devil was a force that no one deserved to deal with on their own, and she was still anxious about sharing such information with her host. There was however, another way to convince Asa to head to the direction that had been provided and see if it’s some top-class bullshit.

“I don’t know, what if Denji is really in danger? I don’t want him to be used as bait for some senseless battle…” Asa then said, feeling enough concern about what Fami had tried to tell them.

Yoru did agree with her host in that regard. What if the Control Devil had been reincarnated and was planning a perverse plan for revenge? Whoever was the host for the newborn Devil, it was something that was worth checking out. “Alright, we better go there and give this thing a look. If Denji’s really in danger, let me handle that fucking crap.” The War Devil then said, the desire for having a rough and violent fight against anyone who would get in her way increased by the second. The young man was someone indeed worth fighting for, and it would be amusing to slay some brutes!

And so, Asa headed towards the direction that had been left on the paper, absolutely not prepared for what she was about to witness.

------

Soon enough, they were outside the very same apartment Denji lived at, but there was some sense of dread in the air. There was practically no sense of the building’s inhabitants around, almost as if the place itself had become abandoned. “Uhm… I wonder what’s going on…” Asa then said, as she saw even a few pieces of cloth on the ground as she made her way upstairs. It was making her feel something as well, almost as if someone was out there about to kill her.

The closer the human girl and her Devil got to the direction that had been given to them, the further something was coming from within. It was quite a loud sound indeed, and… it was something fucking raunchy?! “The fuck…? Oh dear, I will KILL Denji if he's cheating on me!” A furious thought then crossed the girl’s mind, feeling prepared to punch her boyfriend right in the face and kick his balls if he was planning some sort of debauched act with some other hussy. There was nothing worse than being used around for the benefit of a man’s pleasure!

It's here that she began to hear a bit more, and its here that Asa realized something...

‘Wait… WAIT… Why the FUCK is the moaning… YOUNGER?!’ Asa’s eyes widened at this as she started to press her ears against the door.

“N-Neechan~! Neechan~! It feelsh sho ghuuud~!” The younger voice moaned out as it sounded a bit girlish to be Denji, but there’s still a hint of Denji at the outset. It’s here that Asa also heard a sultry giggle, as well as a lewd sound.

PLAP!

“Fufufu~, does it really feel good, Otouto~?” A female voice said, the so-called “Caretaker” from what Asa could tell. “Does my hand feel really good~?”

“Y-Yeash Neechan~! Your hand feels really good~! I wanna blow~! I wanna blow so baaad~!”

Then, Asa hears the boi squeal in pain.

“UUUUUUUU~! Neechan~! Pleash~! Shtooohp~! Mah ballsh ahr gunnha bweaaaak~!” The young boi squealed out as Asa’s eyes widened slightly. “Ith huuuirtsh~!”

“What did I tell you about cumming, Otouto~?” The voice asked, silky smooth, but Asa could hear MENACE in the voice now.

“N-Not when y-you didn’t give permission~?” The boi moaned lewdly as it seems the woman has now stopped doing whatever it was on the young boi’s balls and returned to doing some lewd PLAP PLAP fapping~.

“Good boi~, that’s a good boi~. You’ll be a good boi for Neechan, yes~?” The woman said with a grin as she started to completely and utterly give the young boi what seems to be a really hard fap as the frequency of the PLAPPING sounds are going faster now~.

!~PLAP~!

On and on it went~, the sound causing Asa’s pussy to drip as she continued to hear some incredibly debauched shit~. The kind of stuff that would send anyone into prison because of sexual indecency~. The woman seemed to be doing something REALLY degenerate other than the fapping though~.

“NHOOOOO~! NEECHAN~! T-THAT’S MAH AAAAAASSSSHHH~!” The boi squealed out sluttily as Asa’s eyes widened.

“N-No way…” Yoru moaned out inside of Asa’s mind as Asa pressed her ears against the door so that she could hear more. “No way! D-Don’t tell me that the bitch is going to-”

“MAH AAAASSSH~! Y-YUHR FINGHER ISH IHN MAH AAASSSH~!” The boi squealed out as Asa and Yoru’s suspicions were confirmed. The woman pushed one of her fingers up the boi’s ass.

And it seems that he’s enjoying it VERY much~.

“W-Whaaaay~! M-Mah weeweee~! Neechan~! My weewee feels goooood~!” The boi squealed as the PLAPPING continued to grow stronger! “Mah weewee ish feeling weeeiiiird~! Y-Yuhr presshhing shumething ihn mah aaaassssh~!”

“Fufufu~, that’s it Otouto~. Just fire off your weewee all over neechan, OK~? Fire it off until your balls start to fire blanks~.” The Neechan in question started to FAP the ever living shit out of the boi in her claws~.

!~💞💕💞PLAP💞💕💞~!

“Fufufu~, I can still hear your balls churning Otouto~. Do you know that if you just keep your cum inside of your balls while you’re being pleasured you’re going to break your dick~?” the female said with an undercurrent of EXTREME sadism as Asa’s eyes widened. She didn’t know that could happen! But if it did-

“Neechan? What’s a dick?” The boi asked innocently, causing Asa’ eyes to widen. That poor, sweet, summer child~.

“That’s your weewee~.” The Neechan said sadistically, giving the boi a slap somewhere. Probably his dick, because he started to squeal whorishily in masochistic pleasure before Asa heard something REALLY lewd~:

!~💞💕💞SQUELCH💞💕💞~!

“Oya~? You sprayed some REALLY thick precum, huh~? You really loved that idea of your poor boicock being broken and turned into a leaky fountain~?” The Neechan asked with a lewd smile as she seemed to be really, REALLY enjoying her Otouto’s sexual suffering~.

“W-What~?! B-But I don’t want my weewee to be broken neechan~! T-Thatsh ah liiieee~! Ah whanna noth havh mah weewee brokeeeeen~!” The boi squealed out as it seems that the idea of being turned into a completely broken bitch boi has given him SOME ability to resist~. “Ah whanth mah weewee OK~! W-What if I need to wee-”

!~💞💕💞SLAP💞💕💞~!

“N-NHOOOO~! NEECHAAAAN~! MAH WEEWEE~! MAH WEEWEEEEEEEE~!” The boi squealed out as Asa and Yoru gasped outside the door because they could hear it.

The boi was cumming his slutty brains out from the degenerate slapping of his balls~.

“What did I SAY about being a good boi and following your Neechan?!” The Neechan was completely and UTTERLY incensed at the boi’s disobedience it seems as she starts to just keep SLAPPING and SPANKING the boi’s cock and balls. “Are you going to deny who you are, DENJI?! You complete and utter bad boi who decided that its a good idea to sniff your Neechan’s panties?! Who decided that you wanna jerk off to said panties while she was asleep?!”

“NHOOOO~! AH WASH WHRUUUUUNGH~! FURGHIV MHE NEECHAAAAAN~!” DENJI squealed out as Asa and Yoru could HEAR it~.

!~💞💕💞PBBBBBLLLLLLLLTTTTTTTTTT💞💕💞~!

The boi, the boi that they now know as Denji, was CUMMING his brains out all over the place~! The fact that they could HEAR how much he was cumming was testament to the sheer EDGING that the Neechan was giving him~.

‘FUCK, the bitch probably edged him for HOURS .’ Yoru thought, something that Asa agreed with as they continued to listen to the whole spectacle~.

Asa was quite impressed at what she was hearing. It was some degenerate shit of the highest order, some stuff that was making her seriously considering rubbing her cunt here and there, because those sounds were simply WAY TOO FUCKING GOOD to not use as some fap material as well. But still, there were quite a few things that were just simply NOT making any sense to her. The whore had moaned Denji’s name out, but it was quite odd. For one, her boyfriend was a much older man, not some damn brat!

“Asa, the whore there did mention the name Denji, and I’m sensing some strong energy coming from her.” Yoru then informed her host, and even such information was not doing much to make the human comprehend the situation. Was her own imagination creating such a thing? There was simply NO WAY her boyfriend had been turned into a brat, and there was no way there would be some dumb broad desperate enough to go around and get her cunt fucked by that thick, juicy dong of his. It was driving her inner slut to create ideas to handle such a situation, and the further her eyes were focusing on the raunchy scene, the further such an urge to do something about it grew within her.

Slowly opening the door, her eyes went further WIDE as the glance of the degenerate skank having her way around with the boi was now within her sight; her heart was beating faster the whole time, realizing how obscene the whole scene truly was.

And that also further arouses more questions. WHO was the strange woman having some fun with the boi at the apartment? The damn broad had the vibe she was quite good at having some of the most raunchy, crass fucking out there, and she had to be such a top-tier pervert if she was out there hunting some large cocks, no matter who they belonged to. To go after a boi was simply some of the most perverted, raunchy stuff she had ever seen, but the slut seemed to hold a power beyond anyone’s comprehension, so it would be useless to even try and confront her about it!

Not wanting to waste time any further, the girl fully opened the door, feeling prepared to confront the skank who had dared to invade her man’s apartment. She needed answers, and that harlot better have enough information to say.

The moment she opened the door, Asa could SMELL the scent of male cock cream EVERYWHERE . The whole fucking apartment was RIFE with it. The whole place was damn near covered in cum.

The next thing she saw was the fact that the two people in the apartment were butt naked, nothing was covering the two of them and that the first one was a young, [ REDACTED ]-year old boi who looked like he should be in school, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his back was arched due to a few things: He was tied up in his arms and legs on a table, that’s one. Second, there were several fingers up his ass that were digging up on his boihole, and apparently said fingers were hitting his prostate as well.

Since his thick, FAT , 20-inch bitchbreaker of a dick was standing high at attention, and spraying load after FAT load of cum practically EVERYWHERE ~. His bitchbreaker was just SPRAYING himself in complete humiliation~.

Meanwhile, the one with her fingers shoved up in what Asa now knows as her boyfriend’s prostate was a THICC whore, wide hips, PHAT ass, THICC thighs, and absolutely MASSIVE titties, the kind of bitch that would turn the heads of ALL men in the vicinity.

However, that wasn’t what caught Asa’s and Yoru’s attention.

It was the fact that Said woman had golden eyes with rings inside.

‘No. Fucking. Way.’ Yoru gasped out inside of Asa’s thoughts, with Asa herself looking wide-eyed at the sight.

‘Asa, that’s the Control Devil, I recognize those eyes anywhere…’ Asa gasped at this, her eyes looking at the woman who was now looking at them as well, her golden ringed eyes staring at Asa consideringly.

‘The previous control devil was a complete and utter bitch, and tried to control the world and conquer it for herself. Be careful. Be VERY careful…’ Yoru warned, though inside of her own thoughts, Yoru was already cursing up a BLOODY storm.

‘Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUUUUUCK! You bitch, Fami!’ Yoru growled out as Asa began to walk towards the Control Devil and what she assumed was Denji. ‘You bitch! You set me up! You set me and Asa up! Whatever you have planned, I SWEAR, I will WRECK it with my own two hands for this duplicity!’

Meanwhile, Asa looked wide eyed at what has become of her boyfriend, Denji now looked as if he was completely and UTTERLY focused on cumming his brains out. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, tongue lolling out, completely and utterly naked as he squealed and moaned like a bitch in heat, spraying cum EVERYWHERE his cock was standing at attention on, even staining his body as the cumshots fell like rain.

By the Lord, everything happening in front of her sight was simply some of the MOST PERVERTED shit Asa had ever seen, and there was simply nothing that could come close to comparing to the intensity that had been seen right there. It was stuff that none of those hentai doujinshi manga that some friends of hers had recommended for her to give a reading came close at all compared to such raunchy images. Seeing THAT FUCKING WHORE having her fun with that over-sized dong was simply too fucking much!

There were so many things filling her mind at that moment, and not just because the fuck-session that was proceeding in front of her was too, TOO DAMN GOOD , but also because there were so many questions flooding her mind as well. For one, how the hell was that boi right there her boyfriend?! Whatever nasty trick either the Control Devil or Fami had pulled off their sleeves to get him to have such an appearance must have been something so reckless, and to gain control of Denji was absolutely the worst thing that would proceed as well, at least that’s what Yoru had a feeling for.

“Asa, what do you think we should do here? I feel ready to slay SOME FUCKING BITCHES AND MAKE THEM CRY AND PISS THEMSELVES!” The War Devil growled within her host’s mind, absolutely in the mood to go around and slay the Control Devil before she could even get started in doing another of those perverse plans of hers — how many times, how many wrecking would she take before actually learning her lesson!? At some points things had to get boring to get, and there was simply no way she would keep trying to find ways to unleash her power to the full!

“This whole situation is just too… too insane to believe! How… How is it possible for Denji to actually look like that?!” Asa was thinking of all the possible answers for the scenario she was observing, but the facts were pretty clear to her — there was a fucking harlot out there ready to do anything she pleased to satisfy her own goals, be it gaining more power, or invoking a higher Devil who would do her bidding and help her accomplish some senseless world conquest. It was someone who should be stopped, of course, but some questioning had to be done first before making a run for it and slaying this dumb broad down.

“E-Excuse, but what are you doing in my boyfriend’s apartment with that brat? You sure are lacking in respecting the property of others!” Asa then announced her presence to the other whore in the room, and she didn’t care if she was practically about to play with fire, she simply didn’t WANT to see some fucking harlot thinking she would be getting to have her way around with her boyfriend! It was simply as if asking to get stabbed by an assassin, but sometimes some of the most insane of choices had to be made, and this happened to be one of those moments where something that went beyond the ordinary had to happen.

“Hmm… so you’re the bitch that I smelled on him, huh?” The woman said with a raised eyebrow as she looked at Asa in consideration. “Well, your eyes aren’t fooling you. This IS Denji. Well…”

Her eyes looked at Denji, who was now slowly getting more conscious.

“Denji when he was just a boi.”

Asa looked wide-eyed at the boi, her eyes wide as the truth finally, finally sunk in.

“T-That’s Denji? T-This is my boyfriend!?” Asa squeaked out, her eyes looking LUSTFULLY at the massive 20 inch MONSTROSITY ready and willing to DESTROY any cunt that gets in its way. “H-How did this happen!? And y-you did this to him!?”

Nayuta laughed as she saw the LUST that was pouring out of Asa in WAVES, the sheer WANT in her voice obvious to the Control Devil.

“Yes, because I want him for myself… I want him to be mine and mine alone~.” Nayuta purred out as Denji slowly gained consciousness, his eyes woozily looking around as Nayuta pets his head.

Then… his eyes looked at Asa, blinking slightly for a few moments, before looking at Nayuta and asked:

“Neesan… who’s the pretty lady~?” He moaned out cutely, his cock twitching at the sight of Asa’s own lewd body. Said body may have been covered up by her uniform, but it's still really, REALLY obvious for those with keen eyes.

Still, the exclamation caused Asa to zero in her eyes on Denji, blushing HEAVILY at the words that Denji has said to her.

“P-P-Pretty lady?” Asa squeaked out, looking wide-eyed at the shota in front of her as he woozily continued to look around, Nayuta scoffing lightly as she looked at Denji and began to give his cock a proper wanking once again~, causing the boi to moan.

“Denji-kun~... what did I tell you about thinking of other women?” Nayuta purred out dangerously, her golden eyes glowing as she furiously jerked off the shota’s cock, his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he tried to keep his ball-juice completely in his nutsack, but failing miserably as he squealed and blasted out cum from just a few gentle touches of Nayuta’s hand~.

Said ball-muck sprayed an ARC towards Asa, who moaned at the sheer MUSK of the freshly made ballbatter that just hit her face, her nose itching like MAD as she started to lick up the nutslop that was sprayed at her~.

‘Ungh~... That’s the spot~... That boytoy of yours has some really hot cum doesn’t he~?’ Yoru groaned out inside of her mind, the War Devil being incredibly connected to Asa that she was able to share senses with the girl, causing the War Devil to ALSO be affected by the scent and musk of Denji’s cum!

Asa was still struggling to process the entire scene in front of her. Seeing such a fucking BAD WHORE working her way around her boyfriend was making her feel so angry, but at the same time, the sight was also getting her cunt so wet, and it was just a matter of time before she herself indulged in the debauched act as well. It was such a bother her own face was getting splattered with the potent liquid the boi was producing, but the taste, the damn taste was just too good for her, and she wasn’t going to stop chugging down that perfect dong until she got enough satisfaction as well.

“A-Alright, you whore, enough tricks! What the hell did you do with Denji?!” The girl then exclaimed, as she then reached out with a hand, and cleaned up the last few bits of cum still on her face, before proceeding to lick the slimy liquid from her fingers. She was absolutely bothered by the presence of the hussy in the apartment, but the whole taste and consistency of the raunchy liquid was also keeping her priorities somewhere else. “Host, we’ve got to act just a bit smart around this harlot.” Yoru then said, knowing the human was about to play with not just a regular fire, but the whole forest fire. Any mortal who dared challenge the Control Devil was easy as done.

“F-Fucking… bitch! She’s not even making me think straight at all! What should I even do?!” Asa thought, feeling quite in despair as she was sure she was handling a force beyond her own power and skills. There was practically nothing she could do about the damn broad in the room, unless she also wanted to become a bloody mess and get her entire life done with at that mere moment. It was simply going to be an ass-kicking either side would regret engaging with, but there was also a strong urge to do something about the Control Devil. Just why had she dared to turn her boyfriend back into a brat? And most importantly, what was she going to gain from it?

Nayuta was quite amused at the sight as well. She could detect the human whore was the host of a relative of hers, the War Devil, and it was making her feel like the entire thing was such a bad joke. There had been plenty of hosts for her sister, and the fact she had made a contract with the very same girl who was in a relationship with Denji was just simply the biggest coincidence ever. “Oh dear, you want to challenge me to a duel? I doubt that will end well for you, sister.” The dark-haired girl said, grinning widely as she talked directly to the Devil within the human. It was also a matter of strength; there was simply no way both her sister and her human host would do enough damage against her if given a good chance.

Yoru gulped, knowing there were daggers being prepared for her in the worst-case scenario. “Asa, don’t let your guard down, the Control Devil will play with every single one of her tricks to gain the upper hand.” Yoru warned, feeling sure her host would not be stupid enough to do something reckless.

“How about this, let’s make a little deal.” Nayuta said as she opened her hands wide, with Denji moaning as he proceeded to snuggle his head in between her massive titties, causing Asa to gulp as her pussy CLENCHED at the sight of such debauchery. A top-tier MILF bitch who would definitely turn the heads of any and all men that would see her.

And right now, she wants to make a deal.

‘Suspicious, VERY suspicious!’ Yoru and Asa thought as one, with Asa’s eyes looking at Nayuta with INCREDIBLE suspicion.

“What’s the catch?” Asa asked, her fist clenching as the sight of Denji nuzzling his head in between Nayuta’s rack caused her to feel INCREDIBLE amounts of jealousy. If she’s being honest here, Shota!Denji is so… SO adorable~, the kind of kid that you want to protect and just keep close. However, Nayuta’s presence causes her to gulp.

If Asa is being honest here though? Its most DEFINITELY the eyes that’s causing her INCREDIBLE amounts of stress. The golden orbs with black rings were making her VERY nervous as Nayuta continued her unblinking stare towards her. But…

If the deal is the only way for her to actually BE with Denji…

“What’s the deal about?” She asked, clenching her fist as she looked Nayuta in the eye.

Nayuta smirked as she patted Denji’s head, not hiding her how Asa’s acceptance of the still unspoken deal.

“You will help me in ensuring that Denji stays like this.” Nayuta said, causing Asa to blink as she DEFINITELY didn’t expect THAT to be the deal.

“Come again?”

“You heard me the first time.” Nayuta scoffed out in annoyance as Denji’s hard dick now became as hard as titanium from the voices of Nayuta and Asa, groaning lewdly as he started to thrust his hard cock on Nayuta’s flat stomach, hitting her belly button and causing Nayuta to moan and smile indulgently at the CLEARLY spoiled boi~.

“As you can see, Denji-kun looks more adorable like this, does he not~?” Nayuta asked Asa, with the latter nodding as the sight of Denji being SUCH a horndog and down to FUCK at any time, anywhere caused her cunny to CLENCH as the thought of her being the one that’s getting all that attention made her pussy VERY wet~.

“Well, I’m going to ensure that Denji-kun will continue to be like this, but I will need your help to do this.” Nayuta said, causing Asa’s attention to IMMEDIATELY zero in to Nayuta.

Asa knows. KNOWS that if she accepts,she would be complicit in turning an innocent boi, her own BOYFRIEND no less, into a victim of a devil. Something that she honestly didn’t think she would even CONSIDER .

However…

Being stuck together with Yoru… it CHANGES you. And Asa now has… urges.

Urges that have now taken OVER~.

“Alright. What do you need?” She asked, gritting her teeth as she looked at Nayuta, who smirked in victory and LUST .

Yoru wanted to roll her eyes. It made no sense to her that her host would be that dense to actually not give a fuck about her warnings, and if she kept on refusing, then it meant she was done. “Asa, ASAAAAAAA! This fucking whore’s gonna destroy in every single manner possible! Is that what you really want?!” The War Devil tried her best to remind her host of the dangers that meant going along with whatever senseless game the Control Devil had, and she was practically going to ROAR the more the human girl refused to listen.

Asa herself was more worried about the state of her boyfriend, getting used by such a harlot! Now, she could give less of a fuck for why he was a boi once more, or why the girl had grown to become a fucking FINE PIECE OF FUCKABLE ASS , all she cared about was having her boyfriend back, and if there was a high price to pay for it, so damned be the consequences. She wanted that cock of his deep into her pussy, and the fact it was somehow BIGGER than what those erection bulges in his clothing from before was all giving her a hint of what beast she was about to do some fucking with~.

“I want you to let me turn you jussssssst a bit older! I won’t turn you into a hag, but I’ll make sure you’re as hot as I’ve become~.” Nayuta then said, and her features were carrying the most devious smile that there could be. No matter how much the whore wanted to resist the power of her idea, it had been quite easy just to convince her enough to let her say everything she wanted to. Now, the fact was Denji could barely remember enough, and all those memories he had of being a Devil Hunter had been practically thrown out of his weakened mind.

Asa’s mind stopped working for a few seconds after hearing such words. Her curves, getting bigger than they were already!?

She moaned out as she could FEEL herself get lewder and lewder. Her once C-cup titties expanding QUITE a bit into massive K-cups, while her PHAT ass jiggled LEWDLY against her uniform, which started to stretch…

And stretch…

Until it ripped to shreds, showing Denji her now modified slut body~.

“Mhm~... That’s MUCH better…” Nayuta purred lustfully as she watched the now lewd, sluttiness that was Asa groan and look at herself. She now looked WAY too much like a sextoy given flesh~, and…

And…

She LOVED it~.

“Fuck~… I look so damn hot~…” Asa moaned out as she started squeezing her massive tits and moaning before kneeling in front of Denji, Nayuta looking imperiously at the now modified woman and spreading the still out of it boi’s legs wide so that she can do what she’s supposed to do~:

Serve~.

With a lewd moan, Asa placed her now ponderous K-cup tits against Denji’s massive cock, the shota boi moaning as the tight titty pressure caused his hips to buck upwards, trying to fuck and FUCK the ever living shit out of Asa’s titties.

Denji's eyes widened in shock and disbelief as the pretty oneechan suddenly transformed in front of his eyes, his cock twitched within Nayuta's hand as the sadistic Mommy that he now has lets go of said dick, causing it to leak even more precum all over the place like a leaking faucet~.

He was already about to NUT at this point, but the fact that he’s now surrounded by big titty Oneechans is taking a toll on Denji right now~. And he doesn’t even care if he looks like an utter bitch.

Right now, he just wants to be SERVED and for his weewee to be jerked off by pretty women.

Ergo:

“Pweash~! Pweash Neechan~! Mah cawk~! Pweash fuck iiiit~!” He squealed out, begging with wide, teary eyes for his cock to be fucked by Asa's now voluptuous chest. The moans that escaped her lips causing Nayuta and Asa to giggle, making his hips thrust forward involuntarily against her newfound curves as the sheer and utter mindbreak that he’s experiencing was now getting the two MILFy women horny.

Nayuta chuckled darkly, watching the display with delight. This was exactly what she wanted - both of them under her control, enjoying each other's bodies and fulfilling their desires with no regard for consequences. Her hand continued to stroke Denji's hard bitchbreaker, the smell of sex filling the air as she teased him mercilessly. "That's it, baby boy," she purred, pressing two fingers against Denji’s cocktip before placing his HOT rod on top of Asa’s titties. "Take what you want from your little slutty Auntie~. FUCK her slutty titties with your massive dick~."

Asa groaned in pleasure, leaning down to lap at Denji's thick shaft while her hand gripped it tightly, causing Denji to groan out lustfully before spraying a FAT load of precum on top of Asa’s tits and her chin. She couldn't believe how good it felt to be desired like this; her nerves tingled with excitement as she took him deeper into her mouth than ever before. Her tongue flickered around his head, rubbing against his frenulum and tasting the drops of pre-cum that leaked from him constantly. Her nose filled with the smell of arousal and power that radiated off him in waves. It was intoxicating, making her even wetter for him as she began to bob her head up and down on his length teasingly.

Nayuta watched on with a predatory grin, her devilish eyes gleaming with pleasure as she saw the exchange between Denji and Asa unfold. The tension in the air was palpable, filled with lust and desire as they both gave in to their carnal urges, with Asa moaning lewdly as her sensitive titties were being used as stress balls by Denji, the shota boi now completely FOCUSED on getting his cock to spray load after FAT load of thick cummies on Asa’s face.

"Oh yes, that's it," she purred, leaning back against the couch and giving Denji’s balls a light squeeze, making the boi squeal out. "Your slutty Auntie will make sure you get all the pleasure you deserve~." Her voice was like honey to Denji's ears, making him harder than ever under her gaze. He could feel his cum boiling inside him, aching for release as he let out a loud "Hnnng" of desire. The feeling of Asa's mouth around him coupled with the view of her bouncing titties against his bitchbreaker was almost too much for him to bear.

Asa moaned around Denji's cock, feeling the warmth of his precum on her tongue and smelling his arousal. She loved every moment of this; it made her heart race and her pussy ache for more. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, pulling him closer as she dove deeper into giving him head. His taste was addictive, filling her senses completely as she took more of him down her throat than ever before. He tasted so good - like power and lust mixed together into one potent flavor that left her wanting more each time she swallowed another drop of his essence.

Denji couldn't help but cry out in delight from Asa's newfound enthusiasm, thrusting up into her mouth hungrily while also trying to fuck those pillowy breasts beneath him. His hips bucked wildly as he SLAMFUCKED Asa’s titties relentlessly, groaning lustily as his cock THROBBED, ready to blast thick loads all over Asa’s fat tits.

Meanwhile, Denji couldn't help but cry out in delight from Asa's newfound enthusiasm, thrusting up into her mouth hungrily while also trying to fuck those pillowy breasts beneath him. His hips bucked wildly as he SLAMFUCKED Asa’s titties relentlessly, groaning lustily as his cock THROBBED, ready to blast thick loads all over Asa’s fat tits.

That was until he grunted out and hiss, pulling Asa's mouth off of his cock, sending her wild with pleasure and disappointment, she whimpered slightly, wondering what could have possibly happened. Perhaps Denji didn’t like how she was sucking his dick? Or maybe-

Well, all those thoughts were completely taken away, as her eyes widened as she watched in shock and awe as Denji's dick grew even THICKER, veiny and HUGEGER than before, the tip leaking pre-cum like a fucking faucet that was about to BURST open.

Before it did…

A MASSIVE blast of cum burst forth from Danji’s cocktip. Spraying Asa’s face and titties with his cum. Asa moaned lewdly at this, the sheer HEAT of Denji’s cock cream causing Asa to groan out, it was almost going to BURN her at this rate~.

Not that she minds~. She ENJOYS it even~. She never realized it, but she LOVED it when Denji’s cock cream was spraying all over her~. The heat was causing her brain to go haywire with LUST and LOVE ~.

‘I think I’m a shotacon~…’ Asa moaned out, with Yoru not denying anything, as whatever Asa feels, she also feels. And right now…

Both of them want a thick, PIPING HOT load of shota cock cream inside of their TIGHT holes~.

“Fufufu~, good girl, Asa-chan~. You did it~. You made him super massive~, turned his hard cock into an absolute BITCHBREAKER that can turn any woman into a mewling cockwhore for his dick~.” Nayuta purred out as she starts to jerk off Denji’s cock again, the soft hands causing Denji to moan and blast out even more of his cream all over Asa’s face.

“Uuuungh~, Nayuta-san~. He’s already this biiiiig~! And his cum is so hot toooo~!” Asa moaned out as her pussy clenched HARDER around nothing, she could already feel how her I can't wait to feel how it's gonna feel in me!" Asa moaned out, her voice sounding like a horny bitch, which is exactly what she was now. She couldn't control her lust for the boytoy that had become hers by the manipulations of Nayuta, knowing that she’s now complicit to ALL of the fucked up shit that Nayuta is going to do~.

Nayuta chuckled darkly, her eyes filled with pure predatoriness. "Oh yes, my dear Asa," she purred, smirking at the transformed girl before her. "You'll get your chance soon enough." With that said and done, she leaned forward and placed two fingers on each of Asa's tits before using them to forcefully pinch those sensitive nubs of flesh together while giving Denji one last push towards release. The combination of pleasure and pain caused Denji to scream out in ecstasy as he shot giant rope after giant rope of thick baby batter onto Asa's face and massive tits. It splashed everywhere with ease; this was one hell of a load of cum from the shota bitchboi called Denji~!

Asa continued to groan as the cumblasts continued to flow, before standing up, her fat titties jiggling as she groaned and started to lick up the cummies that Denji just blasted on her face, with Nayuta smirking as she laid the now unconscious Denji on the bed.

“Fufufu~, oooh~, we’re gonna have SUCH fun with Denji-kun, Nayuta-san~. You’re going to be his pretty Mommy who would completely and utterly FUCK him until he busts out nut after FAT nut of his cummies all over the place~. Meanwhile, I’m gonna be his Oneesan~, giving him lewd kisses and tittyfucks until he cums his nut everywhere~.” Asa moaned out as she gave Denji more and more kisses all over his shota body~. “It's going to be SO good~. I can’t WAIT for the future~.”

The Control Devil had once more been born, and this time nothing will stop her!

THE END

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