Bleached Bitch! (Muzan x White Male)

Character/s: Muzan x OC

Personalities of the characters: Usual Muzan

Bodybuild of the character: Lady Muzan

Kinks: Bleached, Impregnation, Domination Loss, Mind Break

Idea/Scenario: For their latest disguise Muzan decides to take on the role of the wife of a foreign businessman, but ends up liking it more than expected, especially her wifely duties in the bedroom.

Suggestion by TheKep

Muzan's new experiment

Muzan has had many faces and disguises to try and find the flower that could help him and has gone from being a kid, preacher, woman, or anything that could help to resolve his issue, but there is a disguise he despises the most out of all of them: a gentle woman married to some foreigner overseas that went by the name of Adam. He had come preaching about the future and the inventions of tomorrow. For as much as she dislikes him, she has to admit that he was wealthy and well received among his peers. He was also the cause of the sale of firearms and gunpowder, new weapons of destruction that he said would help the current samurai.

The issue that he has been having lately is how he ended up marrying this guy; he was certain he was under his control, but Muzan kept falling deeper and deeper in their debauchery. It's almost like he was mocking him. At first it was just a date here and there to get certain things like money or resources for his plans, to get researchers and people looking for the flower, but now he had been hanging out at his house making meals and drinking wine alongside this man to relax. So why was this happening?

Simply, Adam was one of the people approached by Waifu Studios, but he didn't ask to fuck the demon king; he simply asked to find a beautiful woman to marry since he didn't want gold diggers or harlots chasing after him anymore. The studios said they would see what they could do as long as they could draw art about his sexual escapade. He shrugged it off, uncaring about that, and just like that, they were gone. He honestly thought that beings out of this world willing to fulfill your wishes were just a dream. Then he won a raffle to go to Japan, then he started selling like crazy, then he met Muzan, and soon enough, they were married.

Muzan never realized he was partaking in some higher entity's plan for entertainment.

Adam didn't care; he had a beautiful wife to spend time with.

Muzan was currently in the large studio of the man; she had asked him to create a large laboratory for her experiments. Part of her woman persona is that she was a doctor who wanted to create cures out of medicinal plants, and he was happy to aid her with her dream, currently inspecting and reviewing each little plant that has been brought overseas and locally to try and achieve his goal. Although she enjoyed the large science lab, the small issue was the distraction.

"Zup, babe." A harsh spank was given to her ass, making her jump and blush, the man fondling her ass nicely, digging his fingers Deep in her crack, making her feel embarrassed, she could kill him here and now, but for some reason she never felt the need to strike him or **** him no matter how over the line he went.

"H-hey Adam, Can you please stop touching my ass? I am trying to do some science here."

"Nope, my sweet wife has been working too much; she needs to relax." Adam went behind her, his crotch pressing against her fat ass. Muzan never understood why he decided to give himself such big assets on this feminine form; he just felt drawn to do so. "Come on, babe, you were locked up here all day yesterday; give me some sugar." His hands went to her shoulders, massaging them at first. "What do you say?"

Muzan felt so drawn to kill him right now but also just ignored him? Continue doing his work for some reason.

"This girl is playing hard to get, huh?" His hands moved down to her breasts, fondling them, making her squirm as she had a difficult time staying on her feet; her breath became more elaborate; there was that feeling again, the feeling of being incapable of fighting him back, never understanding why he had so much control over her body; this would be the crossing line for her, but she never struck back.

"S-stop"

"Hmmmm, how about you make me, dear?" He slapped her ass again, making her moan so loudly, she felt weak on the knees at the hands of the foreigner. How could this happen to him... or her? She should be able to make face against someone like him! Perhaps he should show him his place.

Muzan turned around to face the man, looking angry, or as angry as she could, really. She was blushing, and honestly, she looked quite in the eyes of the man. "Who do you think you are, huh?" She had to look up at him; she had forgotten how large the foreigner was in comparison to most Japanese men. She thought she was tall, but the foreigner was just a different type of beast, all that height and muscle just from better genes. He... She felt a bit small in comparison. "Now hear me out, you are about to face a nightmare that you cannot fathom—" Before she could end his talk, she was grabbed by the ass, pushed closer, and **** into a kiss, the foreigner lifting her and taking her out of the room. Anger veins popped in her face; she was ready to strike the man, but then he slapped her ass once more.

"Fuck, I love this fat ass of yours. I can't wait to see you gain some pounds if you keep being a shut-in and staying in your science room all day. I am eager for some babies and a chubby jappy. What do you say? Time to put some offspring in that womb of yours, baby? I am thinking two girls and one boy."

Muzan was squirming in his hold, her arm changing to a scythe ready to strike him before he was pushed down on the bed, without noticing he was in their bedroom, the man taking off his clothes; it's been a while since he saw him naked. "Now hear me, you brute! I have important things to do besides following your fantasies, so unless you, uh…" As the man took off his pants, Muzan went quiet; that long, thick log of his was going down to his knees, showing that foreign superiority. Not even in his male form was Muzan close to half of what the man had between his legs; it had to be a foot and a half long cock that would kill any woman, really.

"Now—now you brute and miserable w-worm." The man got on top of Muza as she pushed him down on the bed, pinning him. "Hear me out, you horny, stupid monkey brute! You think you can make a mockery out of me! Out of my work! This is the last time I will ever deal with your-"

5 minutes later

"OUUUUNGGGH FUUUUGGHHHHH!!! FUGH STAUPH FUGGING ME SO HARD STOP STOOOP!" She was **** down on her back, legs spread open, fucked into a mating press as the foreigner kept bashing her pussy in and out over and over again; he didn't have a chance; the man simply pushed her down and started breeding her; he didn't even let her pull her panties away; he just pushed through them, broke them, and kept fucking her pussy without a single ounce of regret or desire to stop; he was being a beast with her, not even human at this point. **** her hole till breaking and not being merciful with her body. It almost felt like she could pass out at any moment. "MAH PUSSY MY POOR PUSSY, SHTAP SHTAP." She was begging him at this point. Weren't husbands supposed to hear and be nice to their wives? Why was this man so forceful with her anyways?

"FUCK, I AM CLOSE, BABY. OPEN UP THAT WOMB AND GET THOSE EGGS READY! I WILL GET RID OF THOSE JAPPY WEAK GENES OF YOURS. BE GRATEFUL A REAL MAN IS FUCKING YOU!" If this is how a real man fucks, what would that mean for someone as small and twinkish as Muzan anyways? Was he a girl now? Should he really change his body to be a girl and get pregnant? "HERE IT COMES"

"W-WAIT A GOD DAMN MINUTE!" She started to flail her legs and arms, to no avail, as the man had decided to fill her womb with as much spunk as he could, slamming down his cock and starting to fill her up in such a way that would dwarf any load shot by any men ever. "NGGGGH OH GOD I CAN FEEL THEM I FEEL YOUR BABY BATTER YOU ARE GETTING ME PREGNANT NOUUH SHTOP! "Muzan felt every little swimmer inside her body searching her womb and **** any egg that she produced by mistake. This isn't how the demon king should fall; she should put in the effort to stop him.

"Phewww, baby, I am spent! Wanna shower with me?"

Muzan gathered strength to push him out of her. "You miserable, nobody wrteched man" The white foreigner had a calm smile on his face; he loved railing and riling up his wife. "Who the hell do you think you are? Trying to impregnate me?! The demon king! With your worthless, pathetic-

5 minutes later again.

"MORE FUCK ME MORE, GIVE THIS PUSSY THE POUNDING SHE DESERVES, I WILL HOST YOUR BABIES, FUCK ME LIKE A WORTHLESS WHORE, **** ME, **** ME, AND KILL ME ONCE YOU ARE DONE."

"Okay, okay, bitch, calm the fuck down." He slapped her ass as they were showering with Muzan in all four being fucked like a dog; he couldn't stand up to him and his superior White cock; there was no way for her to be able to defeat him; she just simply had no way to be able to take him down; her body had been shaped to the perfect desires of this man, with a properly functioning womb and eggs that were currently being assaulted and marked by the seed of her superior. "What is this demon king talk of yours? I love your kinkiness, babe! I guess that makes me the White Angel that slayed you." She blushed hearing that; she couldn't tell if she had fallen in love or was just embarrassed about being mocked that way. If he only knew the truth about her… WAIT, MAYBE THERE WAS A WAY TO LEAVE THIS.

"CUMMING!" The man slammed against her ass, her face smashed against the wall as he came, her pussy getting a second filling of a tsunami of sperm that would impregnate more and more of her eggs; there was no doubt she would be having more than one baby with this pregnancy… Unless… "Want to go eat, babe?"

Muzan turned around, spread his legs, and shapeshifted, her belly still big from all the cum he poured inside of her. "L-LOOK! I AM A DEMON SEE?! A MALE DEMON!! YOU MARRIED A DEMON, YOU WHITE BEAST!" Muzan had the cock about 1-2 inches, not a match for the man, and even in his male form he still had small tits, a slender body, and a pretty face due to how used to his body has been getting to be railed like a woman as well. "SO I AM NOT A WOMAN! HOW DOES IT FEEL THAT YOU CANNOT-"

"Oh, fuck, you are a ladyboy? Man, that's so fucking hot." His cock went erect again. "I fucked a demon so hard it turned into a girl."

"Wait, no—That's not what you should've." He grabbed her by the neck, kissing her, and Muzan's body **** itself to shapeshift into a girl again. There was no stopping for her lover; she was going to be white bred and bleached at the end of the day after showing her true nature, well her previous nature at least.

A few months later back at the infinite castle

"M-master Muzan"

"Oh look, more scum has shown up. This better be good this time. I had to grant you a few minutes of my life, so spend them well, unless you want me to get rid of your life instead." Muzan walked among the place; the demons stared at her, but it was hard for them. It wasn't the Muzan they knew.

"It's just that there have been a few pictures and arts of… A certain demon being shown among the markets and streets, where a white foreigner is depicted in such accurate detail how he—uhm—how he rapes and impregnates the demon king... I mean—y-you, my lord, and I was wondering if we should kill the artist and whoever keeps spreading this information."

"You called me for a piece of art?"

"Well, it's just that?" The demon looked up at her 'Queen,' noticing a large pregnant belly, trying not to stare at it; was she really pregnant? Was the art true all along? He thought, pondered what should he—

"I can read your thoughts, you know."

"WAIT A MOMENT!" Before the demon could speak, he was slain, head chopped off, and body turned to ashes Muzan angered rubbed the temple of her nose and stepped away.

"Such a pathetic display. Call the upper moon 6 back at my quarters. I will need her for a special mission. I will be needing a concubine replacement for my husband. After all, I am **** to keep pleasing him and since my body is not capable of keeping up with the true demon king. Perhaps she can do a better job. While I am on 'maternal duty'" She then started rubbing her pregnant belly, her breasts leaking milk, she knew she was going to have plenty offspring this winter, who would've known a man would make her fall this hard.