First and foremost, this was a commission done by  ecchipandaa on their art slave stream that happened on September 12th.

“Jo-Joshirou?! Ca-Can’t we talk about this?!” Hazel cried, halfway into the length of their boyfriend as it continued to slurp them up.

“Nah, we’re past that point. Nothing personal Hazel,” Joshirou causally replied, small gasps of euphoria slipping past his lips as he went about typing on his phone.

A week ago Hazel Rafter and Joshirou Ichijo had met via a dating app and had been very steady. While Hazel was certainly happy having a voracious boy in their life, the same slowly didn’t become true for Joshirou. He thought having someone was down to earth and normal as Hazel in his life would be nice and what he needed but… the passage of time was proving otherwise. So thus, a week later he invited them to his apartment, watched some movies, and then went on to engage in some absolute primal intimacy. To finish it all up however, Joshirou opted to deal with Hazel the same as he did with all of his other lovers who couldn’t satisfy him.

“But we’re in love and- are you recording this?!” Hazel cried as Joshirou put a hand atop their head.

“Yeah, think I’ll slap this online and see how well it does,” he replied as casually as talking about the weather with a stranger on the street. “Oh yeah, our relationship. So, not going to lie Hazel, really thought you were the one but… I just wasn’t feeling all that much like four days after we started.”

“So you’re slurping me down with your cock!?” Hazel cried.

“Pretty much. Hey, think of it this way, I love you enough to do this to you. Don’t think you’d like being shit in the sewer, unless you’re into that of course.”

“I’m not into either!”

“Shame.”

Hazel cried out as their belly was slurped up and a small moan was heard from Joshirou who kept his phone out while pushing Hazel down further into his length. While it seemed like he was still recording the whole event it also seemed like he was typing as well. The fact he wasn’t even dedicating his attention to devouring them was just the added insult that Hazel couldn’t tolerate anymore.

“And what the Hell else are you doing?! Can you at least pay attention to me?” Hazel cried out.

“Oh sorry, just updating my relationship status on Fukr. Gonna be single after tonight and all.”

“You’re the worst!” Hazel screamed as their breasts were next to vanish past Joshirou’s urethra. They looked at him with tears in their eyes unable to get a single look in return and that’s when they just broke down.

“All right Hazy, let’s get you in and settled~” Joshirou said looking to his soon-to-be-ex-melted-into-cum and as he gave Hazel’s head a single powerful push. He let out a moan as a ‘PLOP’ was heard from her head being swallowed sending them on their way into his waiting sac. He gave out a long sigh of relief afterwards as he fell back onto bed dragging his Hazel filled sac along with him while his shaft remained erect.

“Oh yeah… that’s what I’ve been looking for,” he cooed reaching down to grope the form of the struggling Hazel in his sac.

“Joshirou! I will get of here!” Hazel shouted as they began thrashing around within their newfound prison. “Then you’ll be the one who’s getting melted into juices!”

“Yeah, yeah, good luck with that, Hazy~” Joshirou moaned as he stopped recording and put his phone away. “You just take your time in there and melt real good and I’ll see you in morning, okay?” He cheekily winked and blew a kiss at his sac.

“You’re not getting away with this!”

“I don’t know, looks like I’m about to~”

Joshirou Ichijo belongs to me.
Hazel Rafter belongs to  Parabola0.

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