The suite was now a chaotic temple of magic and lust. Ten devoted maids moved around the room like a well-trained harem unit — some cleaning, some preparing food, others simply waiting on their knees for their Master's next command. The summoning circle in the center of the room pulsed with chaotic, multi-colored energy.
Keyaru stood before it, his cock still slightly hard from Mikasa's intense piledriver session. He looked at the glowing rift and smiled.
"Something sweet this time. Bubbly. Insanely strong but ridiculously cute. Let's see how the Love Hashira moans."
The circle exploded in bright pink and green flames. Pink cherry blossom petals and heart-shaped sparks filled the air.
**Mitsuri Kanroji** appeared in a swirl of sakura and Love Breathing energy. The Love Hashira stood at 167 cm with an extremely voluptuous body — massive, heavy breasts that strained violently against her modified Demon Slayer uniform, a tiny waist, and an absurdly fat, jiggly ass. Her long, thick braided pink-and-green hair reached all the way down her back, and her wide, bright green eyes sparkled with innocent confusion.
"Ehh?! Where am I? This doesn't look like headquarters at all~!"
Before she could say anything else, Keyaru stepped forward and pressed his hand to her forehead.
"**Heal**."
Mitsuri's eyes glazed over instantly as her memories were rewritten. Her innocent, food-loving, love-obsessed personality remained, but every ounce of that love was now violently redirected toward Keyaru. When her eyes cleared, they were filled with pure, heart-eyed devotion.
"Master Keyaru…♥" she breathed, already blushing furiously. "I feel so hot… my body is tingling everywhere…"
Keyaru smirked. "Good. Then let's eat you up, Mitsuri."
He didn't bother taking her to the bed.
He simply spun her around, bent her over the large wooden table in the middle of the room, and ripped her uniform skirt and panties down in one motion. Her enormous, pale, heart-shaped ass jiggled wildly as it was exposed — two perfect fat globes with a soaked, puffy pink pussy peeking between her thick thighs.
Keyaru grabbed a fistful of her long braided hair like reins and slammed into her from behind in one brutal thrust.
"Kyaaaaaah~♥!!" Mitsuri screamed in pleasure, tongue lolling out instantly. "Master's cock is so thick! It's stretching my pussy so much—♥!"
He fucked her hard and fast over the table, the loud *PLAP PLAP PLAP* of his hips slamming into her massive ass echoing through the room. Her huge breasts squished against the wooden surface, spilling out from both sides of her body as they bounced violently.
But Keyaru wanted something different tonight.
He suddenly pulled out, sat down on a large chair, and yanked Mitsuri onto his lap facing him. Her thick thighs straddled him as he shoved his cock back inside her in one smooth thrust.
"Ride me, Love Hashira. Use those strong hips."
Mitsuri's face melted into a lewd, heart-eyed ahegao. "Yes, Master~♥ I'll give you all my love!!"
She began bouncing on his cock with frightening strength — her powerful Hashira thighs and glutes allowing her to ride him at blinding speed. Her massive tits flopped wildly in his face as she slammed her fat ass down repeatedly, the wet *plap-plap-plap* growing louder and wetter. Her long braid whipped around like a pink-and-green tornado.
Every time she slammed down, she would moan cutely: "I love you, Master! I love your cock! I love being your slutty maid—♥!"
The other ten maids watched with hungry eyes as Mitsuri lost herself completely — drooling, crying happy tears, and babbling nonstop about how much she loved her Master while her pussy creamed and squirted all over his lap.
Keyaru finally stood up, still buried inside her, carrying her thick body with ease. He pressed her back against the wall and fucked her senseless in a standing full nelson, her legs spread wide and helpless as he railed her.
When he was close, he pulled out and dropped her to her knees.
Mitsuri immediately tilted her adorable, flushed face up, tongue hanging out with heart-shaped pupils.
"Give it to me, Master~♥ Paint your Love Hashira maid's face—!"
Keyaru groaned and unloaded. Thick, heavy ropes of cum blasted across Mitsuri's cute face, completely covering her forehead, cheeks, nose, and tongue. Some even landed in her long braided hair.
She looked up at him with pure bliss, face absolutely glazed, and gave him the brightest, most loving smile.
"Thank you for the meal, Master…♥ I've never tasted anything better~"