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Chapter #6

Daki's stress buster(Ass|Smother|Smell)

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Character: Daki from Demon Slayer
Status: Not broken but obedient

You are still quite new to the prison. The women who come to visit often tell you it won't be long before you'll be craving them instead of being horrified every time you see them. But nothing is changing. Your heart still stops every time you see someone walk in, pretty or ugly. However, you are starting to become more obedient with time. You lay on your makeshift bed wondering if someone will come see you today. You wish nobody will come. There are plenty of prisoners here. Perhaps word will spread that you're just terrible at serving them and they will stop coming. But there are still some sadistic women who may come just to torture someone who is not broken yet. It seems these twisted women, specially the villains find pleasure in using only the unbroken prisoners.

Your hopes of another free day fades away soon though. You see a gorgeous woman walk in to your room. Her thighs are so smooth and her face, it looked as intimidating as beautiful. You can recognise her instantly as Daki from demon slayer. She is not yet transformed into her white haired form though. That's a relief! You gulp seeing the flower patterned Obi(An obi (帯) is a belt of varying size and shape worn with both traditional Japanese clothing and uniforms for Japanese martial arts styles.) that floated out of her body. You know too well what those are capable of. You wish she won't use them on you. She stands in front of you, tilting her head and looking down at you. Is she already pissed? But you haven't even done anything yet!

Scared of what she may do to you, you pull yourself up in a hurry and get on your knees. You bowed your head down, touching the ground near the foot. "Welcome, Mistress daki. It's a great honor that you have chosen to use me today. Please tell me how I may pleasure you." You still can't stop shivering in her presence. Despite not being trained as a demon slayer, you can still feel her terrifying aura. You are not looking forward to serving her, but you have no choice. Knowing her temper, you have to be more obedient than ever.

You feel a sharp whip on your cheeks with her obi. Your cheeks must have turned red right away. It stings so much! Your eyes are already tearing up. What did you even do wrong!

"Silence, worthless human!" This time, instead of using her Obi, she kicks your forehead sending you flying back and crashing against the wall. You don't understand. You don't understand why she is angry. You are trying your best just to hold back your tears.

"There is no need for you to speak, ugly worm. I'll tell you what to do and you'll do it with utmost devotion. Is that clear?" She asks slowly walking over to you. You are still cowering in fear but you manage to speak with you dry throat, "Y-Yes, mistress daki. I'll try my best."

"Good." She smirks sending her obis flying towards you. Your instinct is to dodge them, but you can't move fast enough. The obis cover your head in all directions, cutting off all the light. But you can still breathe fortunately. Then you are pulled roughly towards daki and slammed on to the ground. The back of your head hit the floor sending shocks of pain through you. But it is cushioned a little by her Obi. They are just like regular clothes right now, not like the blades she uses to slash people. But what does she want? Is she here just to hurt you? No way!

Then slowly the Obi in front of your face clears, letting you see what's happening. No! Your mind screams as you see her bare ass descending onto your face. You can already smell it even before it has touched your face. As gorgeous as her ass cheeks look, you are not looking forward to spending who know how long trapped under them. However, it is in your best interest to just accept this fate. You can do nothing to stop her. Angering her will only make things worse.

Without any care for you pain, daki plops her butt down on your face. You feel the crushing impact as your cheeks are squashed under her ass cheeks and your nose goes right up against her asshole. The smell is so potent! No way! You want to cry and scream for help, but you restrain yourself somehow.

"Make sure to WORSHIP my asshole," she commands sternly before her Ovi tightens around your head, cutting off your vision once again. It is so terrifying to see nothing, in complete darkness and unable to break out. You know it will only get worse with time while you are trapped under there. You can feel her crushing weight on your skull. It may give in an crack any time!

Her obi wrap barely allows any oxygen to reach you. And on top of that, you nose is pressed right against her asshole. You can't move your head an inch becase of the right wrap. It is difficult to breathe at all. Your mouth too has been closed off by her Obi! There is no way out of this. You have to struggle for every breath, just to inhale the strong scent of her asshole. You hear a maniacal laughter above you.

"Smells good, doesn't it, ugly human?" Daki says while she grinds her asshole on your nose. Her ass cheeks rub against your cheeks while crushing you under her weight. "Come on! Show some appreciation, worthless creature. Sniff harder!"

You can no longer hold your tears. You regret the decisions that had led you here. You sob under her ass, but the tears only make your confinement moist and humid. Before you can take a bigger sniff, she raises her butt, pulling your head up along with it. For a moment you feel relieved, her weight is finally off your head. But that relief was short lived. Her ass comes crushing back down with tremendous force on to the ground. Your skull must have cracked! You feel a jolt of pain spread through your head, making you dizzy.

Desperately, you take a deep breath, feeling your lungs with the smell of her sweaty asshole. "Ha Ha Ha!" She laughs once again, rubbing salt into your hurt ego. But you are too scared now. You don't want another butt drop! Even though you know you'll be resurrected from death, the pain is just too much to bear. Obediently, you continue taking long breaths, letting her musky ass sweat crawl its way into your nose and lungs.

"Aaah~ wonderful. Just what I needed, a piggy applying cold air to my asshole." She leans back applying even more pressure on your head. You can't stop sobbing from the pain and shame. She removes the Obi covering your head. Finally! Just when you are about to take a gulp of air through your mouth, you hear her scary voice again. "Breathe in through your nose and breathe out through your mouth. I don't want to feel your warm breath on my asshole. Only your cooling inhales."

From her voice, you can only imagine the sadistic smirk on her face right now. And yet, you have no choice but to obey her outrageous demands. You do exactly as you are told, taking deep breaths from you nose and exhaling from your mouth. You are gagging from her smell again and again. It is making you dizzy. Is it her weight? Or her smell? Either way you don't think you'll be awake for much longer. In the darkness, you keep cooling her asshole while your own face gets drenched in tears and sweat.
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