Indulging in Darkness (Konosuba) (Patreon)

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Themes: Dom/Sub, Rough Sex, Extreme Masochism

Summary: In a world where Kazuma has no hang-ups over taking advantage of Darkness, the masochistic paladin slut is willing to do anything to get him to let her into his party, even allowing him free access to her body whenever he wants. Meanwhile, Kazuma is more than willing to overlook Darkness' extreme fetishes if it means he gets to play with her stellar body however he likes.

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With a quiet yawn, Kazuma wakes up, his eyes fluttering open as the birds outside of his window sing to catch his attention, the sun shining through and making it clear that it’s time to start the day. Letting out a sigh, the reincarnated young hero pulls back the covers and swings his legs off of the side of the bed as he sits up and stretches, pulling at his tensing back muscles and lifting his arms high over his head in the process.

It was still something of an adjustment, going from living in a modern world with all of the amenities it had on offer, to living in a low-tech fantasy world with… not much in the higher forms of entertainment. But that was at least partially off-set by the fact that here, at least, Kazuma could be somebody. He could actually become a great and powerful hero with the right training and the proper levels. He could defeat the Demon Lord, given enough time.

But first, one day at a time… and one thing at a time on each of those days. As he rises from the bed, Kazuma feels his morning wood slap back and forth between his thighs. He hadn’t used to sleep completely in the nude, but he’d sort of developed the habit since finding himself in this new world. Looking down at his incredibly hard cock, Kazuma blinks blearily for a moment before shrugging and nodding.

Moving to the end of the bed, he looks down at the floor, where a certain blonde paladin is curled up, fast asleep. Darkness, as she called herself, was a Crusader of some renown, a warrior who presented themselves with an aura of pride and nobility. Darkness in particular had preached about her duty to shield others from harm, when Kazuma had first met her.

She’d seemed like a great addition to his party, so he’d welcomed her in. Of course, anyone who didn’t know what Darkness was REALLY like might wonder why the party’s crusader was now sleeping on the ground at the foot of Kazuma’s bed, her armor stripped away, and her body bound up in shibari that accentuated her gorgeous curves, even as her black underdress stood between any possibly seeing eyes and her actual figure. Not that the form-fitting dress left much to the imagination.

Still, anyone who didn’t know what was going on would take on look at the situation and assume the worst of Kazuma. Especially as the young man reached down and yanked Darkness up by her blonde ponytail, forcing her into a kneeling position and smacking his thick, throbbing morning wood across her cheeks as she stutters awake.

Certainly, the fact that he immediately thrust forward into her mouth the moment that she opened it to speak would be a strike against Kazuma, if anyone were to see his treatment of the blonde crusader. Especially with how she would let out a muffled noise and try to glare up at him heatedly. Of course, then the moment passes, and anyone watching would begin to wonder what was TRULY going on here… as the beautiful blonde crusader, who carried herself with such pride and poise in her daily life, began to noisily and eagerly suck on her supposed captor’s cock.

At the end of the day, this was just their relationship. Because at the end of the day, Darkness was a complete masochistic, a huge pervert, a nearly overwhelming degenerate. And Kazuma… simply wasn’t morally strong enough not to take advantage of that.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

Bringing his other hand up to grab her head as well as he rails her throat, Kazuma groans and tosses his head back in pleasure.

“F-Fuck, that’s it you paladin slut. Suck my cock, suck it reeeal good~”

And suck it Darkness does, even as she gags and gurgles on his dick, choking the entire time. Meanwhile, the bound, helpless blonde is wiggling all over the place. Kazuma knew for a fact that, if her hands weren’t currently tied behind her back, they’d be between Darkness’ thighs, her fingers working away at her cunt as he face fucked her into oblivion.

However, he also knows that Darkness gets off on her hands being tied behind her back, she gets off on not being able to touch herself as he uses her. Instead, the blonde is forced to resort to grinding her crotch against the floor of the room, humping away as he slams her head down his dick. Kazuma hadn’t thought he had it in him at first.

Back in his previous life, he was a virgin. Not for lack of trying, but he simply never had a good time with girls. And besides, he’d died young. Who was to say he might not have managed to have sex and develop a meaningful relationship in his previous world, if only he hadn’t died so early?

Not to say this was a meaningful relationship. Looking down into Darkness’ eyes, Kazuma can practically see the hearts in them, even if they’re not actually there. The masochistic blonde slut loves this, but she doesn’t love him, or at least he doesn’t think so. More than that, he definitely doesn’t love her.

No, rather… it would be more accurate to say she was his stress relief and leave it at that. It was honestly hard to think of Darkness as a person, sometimes. Especially during times like this, when he was using her so heavily. She was such a caricature of a human being, such a… trashy degenerate. It didn’t help matters that Kazuma knew Darkness loved being objectified and treated as less than a person. She loved anything that humiliated, degraded, and dehumanized her.

With a loud groan, Kazuma pulls out of Darkness’ convulsing throat at the last second and proceeds to cum all over her face. He covers her features in his seed and watches as she happily dangles her tongue out of her open mouth, trying her best to catch as much as she can, but also doing nothing to prevent the rest of his load from landing on her face wherever it might.

This was their… arrangement. Put bluntly, when Kazuma had finally figured out what Darkness was really like, he’d had a choice to make. Try and get rid of her or embrace it. Anything in between would have been foolish, right? So, he’d embraced it. She was a capable enough crusader at the end of the day, with some decent defensive stats and some great equipment. He just couldn’t expect much from her in terms of offense, and… well, he had to do this sort of thing with her practically every day.

Though ‘had to’ probably wasn’t the right way to put it. It wasn’t like Kazuma didn’t enjoy himself immensely.

“M-Monster. U-Using me to your h-heart’s content. Treating m-me like your, nngh, own p-personal toy. There’s n-nothing I can do! You tie me up e-every night and make me sleep on the f-floor at the foot of your bed! A-And I just have to take it. I, oooh, I have to be your pet, or e-else you’ll throw me to the curb a-and p-probably toss me to some homeless men to use and a-abuse to their heart’s content!”

Of course, there was this, and it was slightly annoying. Darkness had a habit of monologuing, whenever he wasn’t stuffing her mouth full of cock. Rolling his eyes, Kazuma reaches down and begins tugging at the loose ties of her bondage. Truth be told, if she wanted to, she could easily get out of it herself, even though he DOES make sure it’s snug and tight for her. Obviously, Darkness doesn’t want to.

“That’s right. And don’t you forget it, slut.”

His tone is bland and emotionless as he parrots what the blonde crusader wants to hear back to her. Judging from her full body shiver, Kazuma is pretty sure she just came from his confirmation… even if it wasn’t remotely true. He might not love Darkness with all his heart like some sort of true love situation, but he had to admit… he’d developed a certain level of affection for her. A certain degree of possessiveness too, actually.

At the end of the day, she was his… friend. There was no way he’d throw her at some homeless men to let them use and abuse her. Hell, he sometimes had difficulty not getting in the way when they were out on missions, and she was supposed to be tanking. Only the fact that the masochist LIKED getting hurt kept him from tanking some hits for her, frankly.

Now freed of her bondage, Darkness rises to her feet and for the briefest moments, flashes a smile in Kazuma’s direction. Then, it’s gone and she’s rubbing at her wrists to promote circulation as she ducks her head, acting the part of submissive, kowtowed crusader.

“I-I suppose it’s time for breakfast then…”

She sounds hopeful. Of course, Kazuma knows from long experience what she wants. Sometimes he gives it to her, sometimes he doesn’t. Today… today he’s feeling generous. Or rather, his cock is already rising again, be it Darkness’ voluptuous body, or her little monologue, he’s growing hard once more.

“No. We’re not done yet, bitch.”

Darkness freezes, hiding her hopeful expression as she stares at him expectantly. Kazuma just points to the bed… and the blonde does the rest.

“Y-You evil, v-vile man! You want me to strip down to n-nothing now, don’t you? Instead of j-just using me, you’re making me do these things of my own f-free will!”

As she speaks, as she narrates things, Darkness pulls off her black dress, exposing her actual naked body in full, her beautiful curvaceous form on display as she begins to crawl onto the bed.

“You want me to d-debase myself to you, d-don’t you? You want me to assume this horrible, degrading p-position and b-beg!”

Getting on her hands and knees, Darkness looks back at him with her face still covered in his cum, reaching back with one hand to drag apart her thighs and exposing her gushing, glistening pussy.

“Y-You’ll probably say something like ‘My, how wet you are. Clearly, you want this you little slut!’ but it’s not true! I-I don’t w-want it! Oooh, I’m b-being blackmailed! I can’t h-help it! I can’t help any of-!”

SMACK!

In the midst of her never-ending excuses, Kazuma crawls up onto the bed and delivers a harsh spanking to Darkness’ ass cheeks, one that both shuts her up and makes her squeal like a stuck pig, her eyes actually visibly rolling up in her head for a moment as her cunt visibly clenches and squirts a bit from the blow.

Chuckling, Kazuma grabs Darkness by the hips and unceremoniously thrusts forward into her, taking her from behind as she arches her back happily, clawing at the bedding beneath her and squealing up a storm.

“B-Brute! B-Brigand! S-Savage! You j-just can’t help yourself! You slake yourself on my body again and a-again, forcing me to be at your endless beck and c-call! If not me, then you might t-try this with A-Aqua or Megumin! What o-other choice do I, nngh, h-have?!”

“Yeah, yeah. You’re my helpless, hopeless little fuck slut. There’s no hope for escape, Darkness. I’m going to own you until the day you die.”

Despite him barely putting any emotion beyond some dry sarcastic humor into those words, the impact they have on the blonde crusader is immediate and enormous. With a louder scream then previously, she explosively orgasms all over his pistoning prick, her eyes fully rolling back in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth.

Her pussy walls clench down hard around his dick, and Kazuma grunts as he holds himself steady before returning to plowing her silly. It was good that he’d already cum once, or it’d be hard to not just blow his load right then and there. This was part of the reason he was so tolerant of Darkness’ intense and extreme brand of masochism. She had such a kickass body, that having complete access to it whenever he wanted more than made up for her crazy personality.

Put bluntly, their arrangement benefited both of them immensely. Kazuma had gotten to pop his cherry and experience sex dozens of times by this point with frankly, one of the most beautiful women he’d ever come across. Darkness, meanwhile, got her shitty and insane kinks taken care of in the process. She got to be treated like trash, got to be dehumanized and degraded to hell and back.

It was a solid relationship, even if anyone on the outside looking in would probably be heavily weirded out by it. But Kazuma didn’t give a shit what anyone thought of him. He knew what he was about, and he was secure in his own self-worth.

“O-Oh no! I can tell t-that you’re going to cum s-soon! N-Not inside, please! I must beg of you, monster, l-leave my womb untouched by y-your seed! I know you have always h-heeded my words on t-this matter, but s-surely one of these, nngh, days, y-you will fill me with your jizz and truly b-breed me, m-making me into your woman!”

One of these days indeed. Kazuma chuckles and reaches up and around, grabbing Darkness by the neck just the way he knows she likes it, mounting her as he fucks her harder and faster than before, provoking some delicious squeals from her lips.

“One day, I just might, bitch. But I still need you as a crusader, for the time being.”

And with that said, Kazuma pulls out again, covering Darkness’ pale back in his seed instead. From her rippling back muscles to her gorgeous bubble butt, he cums all over her, but he specifically DOESN’T cum inside of her. He’s not looking to be a father just yet, and he really does need Darkness as the tank for the time being. Maybe after the Demon Lord is defeated…?

Collapsing forward onto his bed, covered in sweat and his cum, Darkness pants and mewls into his pillow.

“O-Once again, you’ve shown me m-mercy, you b-brutish monster…”

In stark contrast to her words, her tone is one of disappointment, just like it always is. Chuckling, Kazuma delivers one final stinging slap to Darkness’ ass, sending a jolt through her body as he climbs off the bed.

“Yeah, guess I did. NOW it’s time for breakfast, you useless cum dump.”

By the time he’s gotten dressed and is heading out the door, Darkness has managed to limp her way towards the bath to get cleaned up before they start their day. This is their dynamic, and frankly, Kazuma doesn’t care what anyone else says… he’s more than happy with his second chance in a brand-new world…