Thicc Demoness

Nezuko’s glistening skin catches the moonlight as she lounges in the steaming springs, her barely-there haori slipping open to reveal the full, heavy curves she usually keeps hidden beneath her checkered cloak. The bamboo muzzle stays clenched between her teeth, a teasing reminder of the wild demon urges she’s barely restraining, while her half-lidded pink eyes promise that tonight she’s done playing the innocent little sister. Every slow breath lifts her soaked, clinging fabric just enough to invite wandering hands, daring anyone brave enough to test whether the demon girl’s warmth is as dangerously inviting as it looks.