Life is always unpredictable.
I had always been a staunch supporter of agnosticism. Because if God really exists, in my eyes, he cannot truly be loving.
They say God's love works in mysterious ways yet I ask, if God's definition of love is truly so different that children are bestowed with cancer then is it truly love?
Oh don't misunderstand, I couldn't give a rat's fuck about those children. For this was just my argument to shut down the religious folk I argued with online for fun.
As for why I was suddenly talking about God…
It was because of a corpse in front of me.
I still had trouble believing what I was seeing. It wasn't mangled nor was it bleeding, though the expression on the corpse looked regretful.
Worse, I seem to be familiar with the sickly man who had probably died due to a disease.
My head spun, a wave of foreign negative emotions assaulting me. My memory seemed to be fuzzy and contrived. I remained silent, letting my tears fall even though my heart felt no sorrow. I was an anomaly, an imposter. I couldn't act out of order in front of these people for now.
Despite there being only two crying children and one weeping woman, I was a bit cautious.
After a minute my mind finally stabilised.
I realised my situation.
I had become Tanjiro from Demon Slayer.
Fuck my life.
…
Night had settled and Tanjuro had been buried.
The Kamado family had been grieving the entire day. Though Kie Kamado felt her heart shatter she couldn't let this incident leave a shadow in the hearts of her children. She gently coaxed the crying Hanako and Nezuko to sleep before looking towards her eldest son who was just 14.
Tanjiro was much more mature than the rest of her children.
Seeing his tear-stained face yet desolate and empty eyes filled her with pain that surpassed the passing of her husband. Her husband's death wasn't a surprise. Tanjuro had warned her months ago that this day was coming. Though she felt heartbroken she was prepared for it.
Yet seeing the suppressed emotions of her eldest son she felt a wave of remorse.
He was still a child.
He didn't need to be a man.
Not now.
"Tanjiro…" she muttered, yet froze, unable to find words that would seem comforting.
Suddenly, Tanjiro turned towards her, his face a picture of calmness.
"Mom." He called out stepping close to her before enveloping the woman in a warm hug, "It's okay, you can cry. I'll take over Father's duties. I'll chop trees and sell charcoal, you can do embroidery in your free time. We won't go hungry. I'll make sure of it."
"You… Tanjiro… I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Kie apologised loudly, tears streaming down her face as she clutched the back of his kimono, her fingers tightening. She should be the one comforting him, she should be the one taking the responsibility for him yet hearing his warm, comforting words left her sobbing in his chest.
Tanjiro gently rubbed the weeping woman's soft back as his chest grew wet. A sharp glint passed through his eyes as he stood silent, letting the vulnerable woman sob.
For almost twenty minutes they stayed in embrace before the sobbing stopped and dissolved into faint rhythmic breathing.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Tanjiro gently lifted the woman and walked down the corridor of the house. There were three bedrooms in the house, one belonging to Nezuko and Hanako, one belonging to Tanjiro and one belonging to Tanjuro and Kie.
Tanjiro entered his parents' bedroom with Kie in his arms. The room was unassuming, consisting of a single bed and an almirah.
He gently laid the tear-stained woman on the bed.
But he didn't leave immediately.
He looked at the sleeping woman and gulped greedily. Her skin was soft and fair, perhaps the climate causing her skin to be extra pale. She was dressed in a long loose white robe.
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Tanjiro felt his cock harden.
His 'father' had just passed away and the idea of assaulting the grieving woman using the body of her own son felt like pleasure on steroids.
So fucked, so taboo.
He walked closer to the bed and extended his hand, grabbing one of Kie's melons. He fully palmed the well-sized breast before squeezing it roughly through the robe. The flesh spilt through his fingers and Tanjiro felt his cock tingle.
Such a high-quality woman. A rush of ecstasy coursed through his veins once he realised she would wake up to see her son raping her body, bonus points if he accidentally impregnated her.
He remembered in the original story that Tanjiro had a lot of siblings yet in this reality he seemed to have only two sisters. He didn't understand why but he couldn't care less.
He couldn't wait any longer.
He climbed on top of the bed and knelt on top of her body, his shadow enveloping her beautiful motherly face.
Tanjiro lowered his head and began licking her lips. His saliva dripped, creating a sloppy mess. He bit on her rosy red lips and gently kneaded them in between his teeth. Then using his tongue he began licking the inside of her mouth. The sheer pleasure of violating the unconscious woman made Tanjiro, who hadn't touched a woman in decades, almost cum.
In just a minute the sloppy licking turned into depraved kissing as he sucked on her tongue and at the same time kneaded her milky breasts. Perhaps because it had been years since she had last given birth she was no longer lactating.
A pity, he thought as he used his fingers to pull her tongue out and keep her mouth wide open. Tanjiro extended his tongue, letting his saliva drip into his Mother's mouth. Kie, who was still sleeping, groaned as she subconsciously began to swallow the saliva her son was dripping into her throat.
Tanjiro stopped playing with her breasts and slid forward. His ass rested on her chest and his crotch was thrust forward. The erect penis was so long that even as it strained against the fabric it was briefly pressing against Kie's cute little nose.
Her little red nose wrinkled slightly as if faced with an unpleasant smell. Tanjiro yanked his pants down and the humongous cock sprang out, slightly slapping her face by accident. Tanjiro himself was surprised by the monstrous size, wondering if the original Tanjiro also had such a large cock or was it just an effect of the alternate reality.
Perhaps because he hadn't washed himself after a hectic and sweaty day his cock had an incredibly musky smell.
"...T-Tanjiro!?"
A soft voice called, the warm breath landing against his cock causing him to shudder.
Unfortunately, this seems to have woken Kie up.
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AN- Hope you enjoyed. Worlds will be fast paced, no unnecessary dragging on. As you will see, the MC's depravity will only increase from here onwards. Enjoy!
Chapters will be updated every day with a bonus chapter every 500 powerstones.
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