Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby

Author's Notes: boatsman!

This was the worst day of Kobeni’s life and she had a lot of bad days since joining the Public Safety Division. Nightmares of being trapped in that hotel, the various viscera she had been forced to witness and coworkers' heads being blown off plagued her nights. She couldn’t even daydream anymore without having to remember how many bits of skull cap clattered against the ground and chunks of brain matter splattering against the concrete when Arai was assassinated. She dreamt of events that didn’t even happen. Her mind was poisoned by this horrific job.

Now, it seemed like one of these nightmares was about to come true.

Fat, hot tears rolled down her cheeks as she thrashed in the grip of the devil whose multiple hands wrapped all around her body. Air forced itself from her lungs as her bones creaked under the pressure. Her skin, normally white with the faintest of pink dusting thanks to her constant flustered state, slowly shifted to red to purple to blue. Strangled cries wormed itself from her split lip. Desperately, she tried to squirm out of its grasp only for him to squeeze tighter. Pain splintered through her bones. Thin cracks and fractures split through calcium and marrow as it grew tighter and tighter. Her muscles spasmed. Her eyes rolled back as her bones finally split apart, only for oxygen to flood her lungs suddenly.

A sharp gasp escaped Kobeni as she was thrown to the ground. Stars danced in the corners of her vision. Dazed and confused, she tried to sit up only to be thrown to the ground again. Blood oozed from the fresh wound across her face and dripped into her watery eyes. Fluid rose in her throat as the devil drove one of its many fists into her stomach. A flurry of punches was given to her before she finally spewed. There was nothing left inside her bruised stomach besides bile and blood that splattered across the devil’s limbs. The devil’s wicked cackles filled the air as it pinned her to the ground.

“You’re pretty cute,” the raspy voice cooed as a hand stroked her cheek. “It’d be a real shame to just let you die...”

Kobeni gurgled on the blood that flooded her mouth.

A thumb ran along the apple of her cheek, its nail scraped along the waterline of her eye before dipping between that fold of her eye. “But I can’t just have you fighting back and running away... I got it. Sorry, Cutie, I want you so badly. This is gonna hurt, hehe.”

Laughter spilled into her ears and made her twitch on the bloody ground. Another thumb rolled across her face before joining it under her other eye. Then both thumbs pushed into her eye sockets. Her eyes were forced to roll back as the digits pushed and pushed and pushed. Pain split itself through her skull as panic pulsed through her system. Fight and flight instincts kicked back in as Kobeni tried to figure out what to do, oh god, why did this have to happen to her, why didn’t she just go into sex work, why couldn’t both she and Nobana go together—

Blood gushed from her eyes as a scream tore itself from her battered throat. Her screams rang across the streets of Shinjuku and bounced off the brightly decorated towers and shop walls. Colors danced in the corners of her blackening vision as her eyeballs were squished against the ridges of her skull. Then, they popped like the cubes of jelly in her teeth when she had aloe water. The rich membrane of her eyes squished and popped under the pressure. Fluid gushed into the fresh wound as everything went black. She couldn’t even see the faint colors anymore. Everything was suddenly loud, too foul-smelling and tasting and coarse under her skin. Panicked breaths were sucked in as she tried to collect herself but simply couldn’t.

“This is gonna hurt even more, sorry!”

Kobeni felt herself pushed tighter against the wet concrete below her as something—definitely the devil, who else could it be—yanked at her dominant hand. Slow but powerful yanks were given to the limb as her joints were extended and pulled and pulled and pulled until they popped out. Sensation attacked her body and split through her heart. Endorphins pumped through her veins as pain melted into something that definitely wasn’t pleasure but it was something. Still, she screamed and screamed until she couldn’t take it anymore.

The devil continued to pull at her arm until it messily tore off and was thrown aside. Blood spurted from the gaping wound as the process was repeated another three times on her other limb.

God, why did this have to happen? Why her? Why, why, why?

“Let me die... please...” she coughed as she lay on the ground, twitching and oozing from the newly created orifices. She didn’t know if she really wanted that. She just knew she wanted it to end! “Make it stop...”

She imagined the devil’s wicked maw splitting in half before bursting out into laughter. “You’re so cute! You’re mine! You’re mine! You’re mine forever! I never want this to end!”

Suddenly, she was lifted into the air. Fingers hooked into her ruined pants and underwear and yanked them down her dripping body. Uselessly, the bits of her limbs that were left dangled in the air as she tried to figure out what the fuck was going on. Then, she felt something brush against her cunt. If she still had her eyes, they would have shot wide open as the realization sank in.

“No! No, no, no!” Sobbing, she begged and pleaded for the devil to stop and just kill her. To please let her have what little dignity she had left intact. “Please, please, please—I’ll do anything just stop, stop, stop, stop!!!”

“Then take my cock!”

Suddenly, she was impaled on a thick something. She didn’t know what it was she just knew it was big, obscenely big, and tore her apart. Her muscles spasmed around the thick intrusion as she was forced further onto it. It felt as if her womb and stomach were being punched from the inside out. That same confusing sensation washed over her as pain melted away into something else and then to nothing. She could feel her body being violated but there was no pain nor pleasure just... something. Her stomach bulged as she was forced to take the cock, fist, whatever it was to the very base and then the bulge disappeared whenever it pulled out.

The minutes passed by agonizingly slow. Even if she couldn’t feel anything, Kobeni knew she just wanted this to end. She wanted it all to end. She wanted to die. There was no point in going on if she was a torn-apart rape doll that was all used up by some sick twisted demon.

Finally, she felt that cock throb against her poor walls. Then, white-hot cum flooded her insides. Thick and incredibly virile, though she didn’t know that, demonic fluid splattered against her walls and pumped her insides. Her womb expanded as it flooded past her cervix and into her battered uterus. Her stomach expanded to a round shape, making her look three or five months pregnant. She felt full. Bloated. Disgustingly so.

“You’re all mine, babe. We’ll be together forever,” the demon whispered before kissing her empty eye socket. “I won’t let anything or anyone get to you.”

Kobeni sobbed.