I Think It Would Be Hilarious,since Inosuke Is So Loud And Obnoxious,that He Gets On Someone Of Your

I think it would be hilarious,since inosuke is so loud and obnoxious,that he gets on someone of your choices nerves enough to get them to pouch him,which would of course make him madder...please...? I think it would be great fic

(Oh lord, I love this idea! Sorry that it took so long and is rather short. I’ve been pretty stressed out lately, but I hope you enjoy this fic! It’s certainly a funny idea.)

Just Get Along!

(A Demon Slayer Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Just soft vore really.

“I’m not your damn minion!” Gyutaro, the Upper Rank Six half demon, growled. He and his sister, Daki, had been assigned by Tanjiro to scout a village near the Entertainment District for any demonic activity. Now normally, these missions weren’t too unbearable, but there was one problem. They assigned to work with Inosuke Hashibira.

“Huh?! What do you mean?! Didn’t you see the way I handled that beast?!” Inosuke yelled, stomping his feet like an excited animal. Luckily the fight with said demon didn’t take all too long, but what Inosuke was missing was the fact that Gyutaro and Daki had done as much as he did. “The way YOU handled the beast?! We all did it together!” Gyutaro snarled back.

“Just shut up.” Daki thought to herself as she rolled her eyes. She was just tired of hearing it at this point. They had been fighting like this since they started the mission and it didn’t seem like it was going to stop. “Oh stop being so jealous! There’s no shame in admitting that I’m just that powerful!” Inosuke laughed, teasingly.

“I’m not jealous, you stupid boar! There are many other things about you that I could be jealous of! Your good looks..your healthy body..but your power? We’re about at the same level!” Gyutaro gritted his teeth as he thought about his imperfections. Daki just shook her head, knowing that he had a loving boyfriend back at home.

“Well it’s not my fault that you only look normal when you pouch someone!” The boar slayer scoffed. Daki’s eyes widened when he made the comment. Whether Inosuke knew it or not, he just made a grave mistake. A low rumble came from Gyutaro as he grabbed Inosuke by the forearm. “ALRIGHT THAT’S IT!”

Gyutaro quickly spun Inosuke around and lowered his jaws over the boar’s head. “What the? Hey!” Inosuke tried to struggle against the lime green muscles of Gyutaro’s throat, but it was to no avail. The half demon’s throat dragged Inosuke deep into Gyutaro’s body. All the way to his stomach.

Inosuke crossed his arms as soon as he nestled down in the pouch-like organ. “What the hell was that for, Dycaturo?!” Inosuke grumbled, pouting like a toddler. Gyutaro huffed as he placed a hand on his slightly swollen belly. “Don’t insult me like that again, and it’s Gyutaro, you dumb boar!”

Daki sighed, irritated at their shenanigans. “You know, Nezi is going to kill you if she finds out you ate her boyfriend.” Gyutaro shook his head, dismissing the comment. “It’s not like I’m going to digest him or anything.” Inosuke pawed at the soft walls that surrounded him. “You better not!”

“Shut up.” The spotted half demon sighed as they all headed back to the Infinity Castle. “That’s what I’ve been saying this whole time..” Daki growled to herself, hoping this venture would end soon.

“So let me get this straight. You and Inosuke were bickering, he made an insulting comment, and you pouched him, is this correct?” Tanjiro asked, baffled. Nezuko also had a baffled expression as they looked upon the Shabana siblings. Gyutaro’s face was an embarrassed, blushing mess and Daki had enough of them.

“Yup, he sure did.” Daki mewed tiredly. Tanjiro then turned to Nezuko in disbelief. All they wanted were the different half demons to become friendly with each other, but they guessed that sometimes people just don’t get along.

“Maybe we shouldn’t have them go on missions together anymore.”

The demon child nods. Yeah, but the only other demon I’ve seen or known..is my older brother. He shudders in fear when he mentions his brother.

A small child demon with jaguar ears, paws, and a tail was curled up against a tree, crying. His pitch black eyes with blue jewel-like pupils were streaming with tears. His ragged navy blue kimonoi, which looked way too big for him, and his black pants were covered in claw marks. His messy, shirt, black hair was dirty and had specks of blood in it.

*Rui had heard the smaller boys quiet cries from a short ways away and had decided to investigate thinking that one of Douma's younger cult members had accidentally gotten caught in one of his webs. You then hear him call out to you from the tree next to you in a quiet voice as he tried to sound more calming. Luckily this is not the first time he has encountered a frightened child that is younger than him and it most likely would not be the last* "Hello there, is everything alright?"

I literally headcanon that Kokushibo loves sweets, so this makes me so happy!!!

Still in a funk :-[, heres Koku eating some yummies..

It happened when I ran from my older brother. He’s almost worthy of becoming a member of the Twelve Kizuki, or so the master says, so I had to do my best to get away from him. The cat hisses at the mention of Strifles’s brother. We have the same Blood Demon Art, except mine is weaker.

A small child demon with jaguar ears, paws, and a tail was curled up against a tree, crying. His pitch black eyes with blue jewel-like pupils were streaming with tears. His ragged navy blue kimonoi, which looked way too big for him, and his black pants were covered in claw marks. His messy, shirt, black hair was dirty and had specks of blood in it.

*Rui had heard the smaller boys quiet cries from a short ways away and had decided to investigate thinking that one of Douma's younger cult members had accidentally gotten caught in one of his webs. You then hear him call out to you from the tree next to you in a quiet voice as he tried to sound more calming. Luckily this is not the first time he has encountered a frightened child that is younger than him and it most likely would not be the last* "Hello there, is everything alright?"

I don't have a clear idea of inosuke but screw it. How about inosuke x male reader who safe vores him? (Also hope school is going well for you, silver.)

(School’s a bit stressful, but it’s going decently well. Sorry this took so long. I’ve been busy with a lot recently. Anyways, enjoy your fic, friend!)

The Boar and His Minion

(An Inosuke Soft Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Injury and soft vore

Out of all the slayers you could’ve been assigned to work with, it had to be the boat kid. From the first day you two met, you could never quite understand him. On one hand, Inosuke yelled at just about everything and he always called you his minion, which was ridiculous since you two were on par when it comes to strength. Yet on the other, he did care about you and he seemed to find comfort in your presence.

“Alright! Let’s go, my minion!” Inosuke laughed as he marched through the forest, you slowly trailing behind him. “Keep it down, Inosuke! You’ll alert more demons to come here!” Your voice was harsh as you tried to keep it at a low whisper. Luckily, you two were heading back after killing a demon.

Unfortunately, you injured your leg during the mission, causing you to limp as you walks alongside the boar. “So what?! If any more of those beasts come, they can expect a brutal defeat by the one and only, Lord Inosuke!” The boar slayer laughed once again in his usual obnoxious tone.

“Yeah, yeah.” You mumbled as you two were treading along a path. The sun started to rise, letting you know that you were safe. “Errgh!” You grunted heavily as the pain in your leg throbbed. “Are you alright, minion?” Inosuke’s voice was harsh, but he did seem concerned.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” You sat as you sat down on the gravel. Lifting up your pant leg, you could see a deep gash that was left by the demon. Well, you certainly look fine.” Inosuke said with a sarcastic tone. “You’re never going to get the insect place like this!”

“It’s called the Butterfly Mansion and I’ll probably be able to get there.” You carefully took some bandages out of your pocket and started to wrap them tightly around your leg. Making sure that nothing could infect it. “I doubt it. That injury of yours is gruesome!” Inosuke paced back and forth, thinking of what he could do.

“Well then what do you suppose we do about it?” You asked, slightly irritated. He continued to pace, until he stopped in his tracks and laughed. “I could do this touking thing everyone’s been talking about!” He took off his boar mask, revealing his feminine and beautiful face.

“You mean pouching?” You asked curiously, almost nervously. “That’s exactly what I just said!” The boar kid yelled angrily. “I’m not sure if that’s safe. I mean..won’t I be too heavy for you?” You shook your head as you said this. “Nothing is too heavy for Lord Inosuke! Besides, it's the least I could do as your leader!” Inosuke laughed scoffingly.

You shrugged your shoulders and relaxed your body. “Alright, if you say so.” Inosuke grinned as he grabbed your shoulders, being careful not to agitate your injury. He then picked you up, making you realize just how strong he really is. The boar slayer then stuck your head and shoulders into his maw.

The sudden warmth eased your body as you were carefully swallowed by the slayer. You closed your eyes, enjoying the comfortable sensation that was coming over you. His warm and surprisingly soft throat carefully carried you down into the boar’s stomach.

You could hear the boar’s inner workings as you arrived in his stomach. His blood flow, loud heartbeat, and stomach noises were all audible from within. Inosuke’s belly acted like a hammock that cradled your injured body.

Due to being inside of Inosuke’s belly, his voice was muffled slightly. “Are you alright in there, minion?” You were somewhat surprised that he asked you this. “Yeah, I’m fine. Thank you.” Inosuke laughed and patted his stomach. “It’s my responsibility as a leader to keep you safe! So it’s no problem!”

You felt the boar start to walk again. Shockingly, he seemed rather careful with his steps. You shrugged it off and let yourself get comfortable in the boar’s tummy. Eventually the slow rocking and soothing noises put your exhausted mind to sleep.

ObaMitsu Love Vore Fic?

(Pred Mitsuri caring for her boyfriend/husband)

Maybe Kaburamaru just hangs out on her neck/in her braids while she ‘belly snuggles’ Obanai?

(Awwww! This was so cute! Honestly I really should write more fics with them. They’re honestly one of the few straight ships I like. Hope you enjoy the story!)

Cozy and Warm

(An Obamitsu Vore Fanfic!)

Warnings: Just fluff and soft vore!

“Oh, I can’t wait for Obi to come home!” Mitsuri chirped to herself as she paced back and forth in their room. Her wings puffed up in excitement while she waited for her beloved husband. They were both sent on missions to patrol nearby towns, but they had to separate as their destinations weren’t the same. The Love Hashira was luckily able to head home after a few hours, but her husband wasn’t so lucky.

Mitsuri chirped and mewed as she paced. She was mostly excited, but a small amount of anxiousness was starting to prick at her mind. Thoughts like “Is he okay?” or “He probably would’ve mind called me if something happened, right?” plagued her mind. She tried her best to shake these thoughts off, but they were to no avail.

Mitsuri opened the door to their room and peaked outside, staring through the confusing, yet oddly comforting environment of the Infinity Castle. “I’m glad that we aren’t too far away from everyone now..” The Love Hashira chirped as she watched the Half Demons go about their business.

Then, a soft knock echoed from the other door. “S-sweetheart..I-I-it’s me..” Obanai’s voice was soft and oddly shaky, as if he just stepped out of an ice box. “Obi!” Mitsuri flew over to the over door and swung it open. However, what she saw almost brought her to tears.

Obanai was shaking profusely and his eyes had a sickly gaze in them. The bandages that usually covered his maw were off, revealing his snake-like maw which was dripping with black poison. He held his arms tightly against his chest, almost in a defensive position. “Obi! What happened?!” Mitsuri mewed, worriedly.

“D-damn bl-blizzard..” Obanai shivered and shook as he rested his head on Mistsuri’s chest. Kaburamaru stayed close to Obanai’s neck, trying to warm up himself. “Here, come inside!” Mitsuri took his hand and led him to their soft futon. Obanai’s steps were slow and weak as he followed her. Together, they sat on the futon and Mitsuri, being the sweet person that she was, was putting heavy and thick blankets around Obanai.

“Why did you stay out there for that long? You know that your body is incredibly sensitive to the cold!” The Love Hashira looked at him with a concerned gaze. “I’m sorry, dear. I just needed to make sure my patrol was done.” Obanai hissed softly as Kaburamaru stuck his head out of Obanai’s haori and slithered over to Mitsuri.

She gently picked up the snake, letting it slither around her neck and curl up. Mitsuri sighed while looking at Obanai. He was still shivering despite the thick blankets. Luckily, she knew what she had to do. “Obi, it’s okay. I can keep you warm, okay?” Obanai nodded, knowing what she was going to do.

Mitsuri scooted closer to him and kissed him softly, before lowering her jaws over his head. Obanai didn’t stir as he was carefully swallowed. The light pink walls were gentle with his aching body. A lovely warmth could be felt all around him which soothed his icy form.

Once she was far enough with the process, Mitsuri tilted her head back to swallow the last of her husband. Obanai cooed softly as he fully entered her stomach, curling up inside. He listened to her soft heartbeat and the noises her tummy was making. The Serpent Hashira wrapped his tail around his legs as he felt the last of the ice melt away from his soul. “Thank you, sweetheart.” Obanai purred quietly.

Mitsuri smiled as she held her tummy close. “Of course! It was the least I could do.” Kaburamaru softly nuzzled against her cheek, causing her to giggle. “Do you feel any better?” Mitsuri asked sweetly. “I believe so. It’s a lot warmer here than it is out there.” Obanai’s voice was muffled, but still audible.

“Well, I’m happy that you’re okay, Obi! You really scared me there!” Mitsuri chirped gently as she laid down, wrapping her wings around her and her stomach. “I’m sorry..I should’ve come home earlier.” Obanai hissed regretfully. “Hey, it’s okay. We’re together now and that’s all that matters, right?” Mitsuri chirped happily. Obanai looked around at his surroundings and smiled softly. “Right.”