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POOR GIRL..
ׂ╰┈➤ CONTENT: TOJI X SUKUNA, Men in dresses, Feminization kink, slight size difference kink, degradation kink
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“Would you wear makeup?”
Toji grunts and shakes his head, body lightly twitching from being touched up.
They were in Sukuna’s kitchen, sleek black just about everywhere you looked. Toji was leaning back against the table just barely sitting, hands planted on the surface. He stood out against his environment, bright red mini dress hugging his figure so elegantly. He would never wear such a bright color on his own accord, it was requested.
More so like demanded.
Sukuna, a man with a lot of power and a lot more money to back that up towered over him, hands running up his sides and down his thighs.
He was so embarrassed and he’s more than sure the pink haired bastard knew that.
“No? Why’s that.” One of his massive paws snaked up his torso, cupping his entire chest with ease.
Fuck. If that didn’t make him feel small he doesn’t know what else will.
“I just- it’s not my thing.” He answers, a little strained. He’s trying so hard not to get hard but this is turning him on beyond what he’s accustomed to. Which, quite frankly isn’t much.
Sukuna hums in acknowledgement and wraps his hand around Toji’s throat, his thumb under his chin.
Toji could die right now. His head is tilted up to look Sukuna and his cock pulses.
Sukuna’s eyes are half lidded but full of what looks like a deep satisfaction. He looks like he wants to pounce on him at any moment, sharp and calculated while pulling him in. “Shame. You have such a pretty face, I would’ve loved to see it ruined.”
Sukuna moves his hand up to cup Toji’s cheek and drags his thumb against the scar on his lip. A sudden wave of self consciousness washes over him and settles bitterly in his chest.
If he didn’t have that scar, he would be even prettier.
Sukuna doesn’t seem to mind. Not when he takes two fingers and rubs his bottom lip with them.
“Open.”
Toji does without complaints, the weight of two thick fingers on his tongue making him forget all about what he was thinking about. He tries to swallow them down.
Sukuna chuckles at his eagerness and shoves them further down his throat. “Oh my, is the big bad Toji actually a desperate cock sleeve? How cute” he mocks with a deep purr, making Toji choke on a whimper and his fingers.
His body is so stiff and ridged, his cock now more than hard tenting his dress. Sukuna keeps a hand on his hip, keeping in his place while each press and prod against the soft muscle in his mouth from his other hand makes his dick twitch, begging for attention.
“So needy, must be starved.” Sukuna nips his ear with one of those ridiculously sharp canines of his, making Toji keen and arch into him. “Poor girl..” Toji moans, eyebrows knitted tightly as his eyes fluttered to a close.
Sukuna is going to be the death of him.
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ᡣ𐭩! Written, They/Them, 19
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