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"Such a pretty doll.." Mori hums, smiling at the little gasp dazai lets out.
Continuing to softly press kisses against dazais back. Watching dazais face become more and more flushed while she watches herself squirm in Mori's lap.
The minor is crystal clear, with all of dazais best features on display. Her soft curls now stuck to her forehead with sweat. The milky white lines adoreing her whole body. Her cute little breasts perfectly fitting in the light pink bra Mori got her.
"Such a silly girl.. having all those silly thoughts about being a boy, hm?" A weak sob left dazais mouth at Mori's sickening sweet words.
Girl. Why does being called one makes her feel sick?
A particularly hard bite forced a moan out of Dazai. She was able to feel the cold blood drip down the back of her neck. Tears quickly welled up in her eyes.
"Aww... Don't cry doll." Mori coos, starting to lick up the blood out of the wound that he caused. Something about those words feels mocking despite the sweet tone to them. "It's just a little bite. you can be a good girl and deal with it, can't you?"
Good girl. Dazai can be Mori's good girl. She can do that.
Letting Mori continue the unwanted touches to her body. Helplessly watching herself eventually go limp and plaint in his lap.
"There we go... Good girl." Mori moved his hands dangerously close to dazais panties.
Dazai is unable to stop the pathetic tears and sobs that leave her body. Uselessly trying to move away from Mori.
A confused expression on Mori's face. Like he doesn't have a clue why dazai is so upset. Like he doesn't know that his actions are wrong.
He knows his actions are wrong. Dazai knows that he does.
Still, Mori plays innocent. softly running his hands through Dazai's hair.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to be a good girl?" Mori sweetly says, a clear tone of faked innocence in his voice.
"Don't like it..." Dazai finally sobs out, voice breaking with every syllable. She doesn't want Mori to touch her anymore. It feels like he's burning her skin even though his hands are cold and his touches are so gentle.
"Don't like what? Don't you like it when your master gives you attention?" Mori innocently says. His voice rang in dazais ears.
Master.
For the first time in this night, dazai can't seem to make sense of Mori's thoughts. That or Mori really is making her his doll
Mori seems to grasp dazais confusion, an amused smile appearing on his face.
"Aw... My doll didn't know I was her master. So cute.." mori says while finally removing dazais underwear, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head.
No. Dazai didn't know Mori was her master. Not at all.
"That's okay. My pretty doll doesn't have to know anything as long as she stays still and looks pretty." Mori coos. Letting him move her body around until she's limply laying against the soft, cold silk sheets. Letting him push her legs apart. Being able to feel Mori's hungry stare on her cunt.
A surprised Shriek leaves dazais mouth as Mori quickly presses one finger inside of her. It feels weird, Mori's finger already pressing against most of her walls.
Dazai quickly starts to squirm once Mori starts moving his finger in and out of her. A disappointed sigh left Mori's lips.
"Good dolls stay still." Mori softly says, still so gentle with dazai despite his obvious disappointment.
It makes dazai feel guilty for some reason. Like she should be grateful for Mori being so gentle and soft even though she never wanted this to begin with. So she goes back to being as still as she can with Mori's finger moving inside of her.
A satisfied hum comes from Mori as he adds a second finger.
It hurts. Tears quickly fall down dazais face. The slight pleasure from before completely leaving.
Not that Mori seems to care, quickly moving his fingers in and out again.
"It'll feel good in a moment, trust me doll." Mori coos, his words making dazais mind feel even more dizzy than before.
But he's right. The pain changes into pleasure in a matter of seconds. An overwhelming feeling taking control of dazais body. Unable to stop the high-pitched moans and gasps that leave her. Unable to stop her hips from pressing against Mori's fingers, trying to get them in even deeper.
Mori isn't mad or disappointed at dazais unwanted movements this time though, more amused from what dazai can tell.
"Such a pretty thing.. so cute." Mori hums, his words barely registering in dazais ears. Making her feel even more floaty and fuzzy once they do.
A weird feeling quickly formed in dazais stomach. Like she's going to explode, maybe even piss.
Although the words she tries to say to warn Mori turn to moans and babbles once they leave her mouth.
Mori seems to get the message though, softly rubbing dazais clit. Making the feeling even more uncontrollable and intense.
"It's okay.. let go doll. Let it all out." Mori softly says. His voice brings dazai over the edge. She let herself harshly twitch and gasp in Mori's view for a moment before going even more limp than before.
"There we go. Good girl" Mori lets dazai slowly drift to sleep as he grabs a wet cloth. A weak whine comes from dazai once it presses against her still-sensitive cunt.
"Shh.. it's okay... I've got you." Mori coos, softly cleaning dazai up. Letting Dazai once again slowly go to sleep until he woke her up again. A cup pressed against her lips.
"I know, I know... drink doll." Dazai obeys, drinking the water until Mori moves the cup away.
Letting Mori run his hands softly through her hair as she finally falls asleep.