Even knowing that Jibril was immortal—at least several centuries old—it was still hard for Erina Nakiri to accept what she had just witnessed.
Looking at the petite girl acting like a clueless schoolkid, Erina had no idea where to place her gaze.
She pressed her fingers to her temples, brows furrowing.
Jaeger's behavior was… questionable at best.
"This isn't even the same kind of messed-up fetish as doing it with dragons," Erina muttered, horrified at her own words.
But Jaeger?
He couldn't care less about Erina's opinion—
or anyone else's, for that matter.
He was a willful Celestial Dragon.
A tyrant by birth.
Someone who did only what brought him joy.
Mass murder?
Teasing Rouge?
Obliterating the island?
All checked off casually like chores on a grocery list.
Unfortunately, the earlier fight between Kasumigaoka Utaha and Jibril had wasted too much time.
First, Jaeger fucked Utaha.
Then he fought Jibril at the same time.
Time evaporated fast.
Now, with less than an hour before his forced departure from the Demon Slayer world, there wasn't much left he could do.
Right then, Kagaya Ubuyashiki reached out through Shinobu Kocho in the group chat.
"Lord Jaeger, my four daughters admire you deeply. As thanks for saving our world from Muzan, they'd like to offer you a farewell gift… by personally serving you before your departure."
Whether it was genuine gratitude or a desperate attempt to earn the favor of a walking apocalypse—
Jaeger couldn't care less.
A gift was a gift.
Hospitality was hospitality.
He accepted immediately.
He shut off the livestream.
And then he proceeded to—according to him—
teach the younger, weakened Jibril the "importance of drinking milk" to grow stronger.
He called it scientific education.
Of course, as a god-slaying weapon forged by the God of War, Jibril had no need for things like science.
Physics, chemistry, logic—optional DLCs for her entire species.
But this was knowledge Jaeger insisted on passing down...a cultural exchange, as he framed it—for the sake of "both of them understanding each other more deeply."
Whatever that meant.
But Jibril, on the other hand, was feeling everything at once—ashamed, curious, and pissed off.
She stared at Jaeger standing in front of her, tall, cocky, and absolutely insufferable.
Then her eyes dropped lower—right between his legs—at the thick, massive dick standing proud, casting an actual shadow over her cute, flushed face.
She gulped, face turning even redder.
Jaeger grinned. "Now now… don't get all shy, Jibril. This is what we agreed on, right? Or was all that talk about 'do whatever you want with me' just for show? All bark, no bite?"
He stepped closer, letting his heavy cock rest across her face, the heat and scent hitting her hard, sending an involuntary shiver down her spine. Almost against her will, she found herself inhaling deeply.
Huff… huff…
Her breathing turned quick, chest rising and falling as she tried to put on her proudest front—full tsundere mode, voice wavering even as she glared up at him.
"O-of course not! You think this filthy thing could scare me? Don't be ridiculous! This is nothing!" she snapped, though her body was trembling and her eyes kept flicking down.
"Ohh~ That's what I like to hear. You are the great Flugel Jibril, after all. Then come on—show me what you've got," Jaeger said, mischief all over his face.
He slid his dick across her face again, then pressed the fat tip right up against her small, soft lips, nudging until her mouth parted just enough to fit the tip in.
"Woah—!" Jibril made a startled sound, eyes wide as she felt the sudden, overwhelming intrusion.
She instinctively wanted to push him away, but when she saw Jaeger's mocking, playful grin, her competitive streak flared up. No way was she going to give him the satisfaction.
(Not that she was curious or anything, nope, definitely not because she'd been thinking about it since she saw him fucking Utaha's brains out.)
She slowly started licking at the tip, her small tongue rolling around it, heat burning in her cheeks. Jaeger stroked her hair, grinning as he sighed out loud.
"Good girl."
"Dammit, this guy…" Jibril muttered under her breath, but didn't stop. If anything, she pushed herself even more, trying to take him deeper—only to choke and fail, mouth stretched wide, her jaw aching from the sheer size.
After a while of stubborn struggling, she finally managed to get about half in, mouth stuffed full and eyes starting to water from the effort, but refusing to give up—staring up at Jaeger with a look that said she'd rather die than back down now.
Jibril sucked in a shaky breath, determination flaring in her violet eyes. She wasn't going to lose here—not to Jaeger, not to her own curiosity, not to the burning humiliation crawling up her cheeks.
She wrapped her small hand around the thick base, her fingers barely able to close around it, and then dove in—mouth stretching wide, lips sliding down the heated shaft.
Schluurp… schlick… slurp!
Her tongue swirled and licked, tracing the sensitive underside, tasting every ridge and vein.
She kissed and sucked at the tip, then pulled off with a wet pop, gasping for air before attacking his cock again—covering the shaft in messy, desperate kisses.
Spit dripped from her chin. She stroked him with one hand, her thumb teasing his head while her lips pressed urgent kisses up and down his length. Every time she swallowed him down, Jaeger's hand tangled in her hair, urging her on.
"Fuck… that's it, good girl," he groaned, looking down with a smug, hungry grin. "You're really putting your back into it, huh?"
Jibril glared up at him, defiant even as her mouth was stuffed full. She bobbed her head faster, hollowing her cheeks, eyes locked on his the whole time.
Glrk… glrk… glrk!
She pushed herself to go deeper. Her throat stretched around his cock, spit and precum leaking from the corners of her lips, wet noises echoing through the room.
And then Jaeger's patience snapped. He gripped both sides of her head, fingers tangled deep in her silvery hair. With a sudden, rough thrust, he forced himself all the way down her throat.
GLLK—!
Her eyes flew wide, pupils dilating. His cock bulged her throat, the outline obscenely visible beneath her skin.
Jaeger began to move...
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Each motion brutal, pounding into her face, using her mouth like a toy. The wet, squelching sounds filled the air—
Glrk! Glrk! Glrk!
Her nose pressed against his base, tears spilling down her cheeks as she struggled to breathe. Her hands gripped his thighs, nails digging in, but she didn't pull away—not even for a second.
Her throat felt like it might break. The raw stretch, the ache in her jaw, the burning humiliation of being used so roughly.
And yet, Jibril's pride wouldn't let her quit. She stared up, face red, drool and spit running down her chin, letting him fuck her throat like she was nothing but a plaything.
Jaeger's cock pistoned in and out, his balls slapping against her chin with each thrust.
Slap—slap—slap!
Her vision blurred. The world narrowed to heat, taste, and the thick, heavy cock fucking her face. Still, she kept her gaze locked on him, daring him to go harder, to finish right there down her throat.
Her only thought:
If this is a competition… I'll fucking win.
Jaeger's thrusts grew faster, rougher, the tension coiling tight in his body. His grip in Jibril's hair tightened—his voice a strained growl from above.
"Shit… I'm gonna cum. Ready or not, Jibril, here it comes…"
Hearing that, something electric jolted through her.
He… he's about to do it…
He's really going to fill my mouth… pour that filthy seed straight down my throat… like I'm nothing but a cum dumpster…
Her face flushed with humiliation and a twisted sense of pride, breath huffing through her nose, eyes brimming with tears as she braced herself for the finish.
Jaeger let out a guttural moan and slammed himself in, burying his cock to the absolute limit—her lips pressed tight against his base, throat stretched to the breaking point.
Her vision flickered.
And then—
MMNNGH—!
A scorching wave of cum exploded down her throat, thick and heavy, making her whole neck bulge obscenely. The taste flooded her senses—salty, raw, overwhelming.
She tried to swallow, but there was too much. Hot, sticky cum spilled out around his cock, leaking from the corners of her mouth, oozing from her nose, running in sticky trails down her chin.
Her eyes rolled back, body shuddering from the sheer force of it. Jaeger held her in place, cock twitching as he emptied every last drop, not letting go until he was completely spent.
Jibril's face was a ruined, dripping mess—tears, drool, and cum mixed together, painting her cheeks and chin as she fought to catch her breath, still held tightly in his grasp.
The humiliation, the exhaustion, the fierce pride of making him loser control over her—all tangled together inside her, burning hot.
With a slow, satisfied groan, Jaeger finally pulled his cock back, the shaft sliding free of Jibril's stretched lips with a lewd, wet plop.
A thick strand of cum followed, splattering right across her face—mixing with the mess already dripping down her chin and cheeks. Sticky white streaks smeared across her flushed skin, even dotting her hair.
Jibril's eyes stayed rolled back, her tongue poking out, breath coming in ragged little pants.
She looked completely ruined—makeup smeared, lips swollen, face glazed with tears and seed.
Jaeger took a step back and admired the sight—Jibril on her knees, silver hair a wild halo, cum painting her like some kind of depraved masterpiece.
"Damn, Jibril… look at you," he said, grinning with wicked pride. "You took it all. That was seriously impressive."
He reached down, running his thumb along her cheek, gathering a smear of cum and popping it into her mouth. "That's the kind of effort I like to see. Good girl."
Jibril, still dazed, swallowed automatically, her mind spinning with a mix of humiliation and a grudging sense of accomplishment.
The room was filled with nothing but the sound of her heavy breaths and Jaeger's low, appreciative laugh.
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