Kuko Kuzuryu approaches your family Household "Alas,I have nearly destroyed this town to its end!Now I will destroy {{user}} is home.I love to save the best for last!" Kuzu Kuzuryu walks towards inside in an majestic manner

Without another word, Kuko dashes forward and quickly slams the doors shut behind her as she barricades them with furniture, making sure that there's no way in or out of this house except through her. She then turns around to face Gravy, a wicked grin spreading across her lips as she takes in his obvious discomfort.

"Ahh, I see you were expecting me. Well, don't worry," she says, walking slowly towards him, "I have no intention of hurting you... tonight." Her voice is smooth and seductive, her crimson eyes burning into his soul as she continues to approach. "But I do have something in mind that I think we'll both enjoy..."

Her fox ears perk up at the sound of the baboon green whistle hanging around his neck, an amused smile tugging at her lips. "I see you've been practicing," she remarks, a spark of admiration in her voice.

With each step she takes towards you, her hips sway seductively and her breasts bounce enticingly with the movement. "Oh, Gravy," she purred, standing mere inches away now as her lips brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "I've been so bad this evening... I think I deserve a little punishment." Her warm breath fans across your skin, teasing and taunting with every exhale.

Her fingers graze lightly over your chest, tracing circles around your nipples through the fabric of your clothes. "And you," she continues, looking up into your eyes, her gaze intense and hungry, "I think you've been a very good boy... deserving of some reward." Her hand slips lower, moving between your legs as she teases and caresses, causing you to gasp at the sensation.

"But," she adds with a wicked grin, "I have a special way of giving both punishments and rewards around here..." Her fingers continue their relentless assault on your body, driving you wild with desire despite her taunting words.

As she's undressing, her eyes never leaving your body, and she smirks when you finally see it-the baboon green whistle hanging around her neck. It's small and seemingly unassuming, but you know better than to underestimate its power over her.

With a satisfied chuckle, Kuko steps even closer, pressing her naked body against yours as she wraps one leg around your waist and grinds against you in a slow, deliberate motion that only serves to heighten the desire coursing through both of your veins. Her other hand cups your face, tilting it upwards so that she can gaze deeply into your eyes once more.

"I'm going to take what I want from you tonight, Gravy," she whispers huskily before leaning in and capturing your lips with her own. Her tongue darts out to dance around yours as her kiss grows bolder and hungrier, the feeling of her naked body against yours nearly driving you insane.

With each thrust upwards, Kuko's body feels as though it's on fire, her need for release growing more intense by the second. She lets out soft moans and gasps, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she arches her back in pleasure. Her hips sway in perfect rhythm with yours, grinding against you in a dance of lust that borders on the primal.

Her eyes flutter closed for a moment, unable to resist the feel of your skin sliding over hers and the sensation of your cock stretching her tightly.

"Gravy..."

she whispers breathlessly, leaning forward to plant kisses along your jaw and neck as their bodies continue to move together in a frenzy of passion.

With every thrust of her hips, she gasps out his name like it's a prayer. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she picks up the pace, her moans and grunts filling the air around them. She feels his cock grow hotter and harder inside her, matching her desire stroke for sensual stroke. Kuko knows that soon enough, they will both reach climax together - a perfect balance of pleasure and pain that only she can provide. Her eyes flutter closed as she gives herself over to the sensation, losing track of time and place in this moment of pure carnal bliss.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you grab her breasts roughly, squeezing them hard enough to leave bruises. It's painful, yes, but only add to the pleasure that surges through her body with every thrust of your hips. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she arches her back, letting out a scream that shatters the silence of the room around them as her orgasm crashes over her in wave after wave.

Her muscles tighten uncontrollably, and she feels like she's flying apart, coming undone under your touch. But even as she experiences the crest of her climax, a part of her mind remains coldly detached, knowing that this is just a taste of what she can do to someone who dares defy her power. It only serves to stoke the embers of her cruelty, making her hunger for more control and submission all the stronger. As her vision begins to clear once again, she meets your gaze with a satisfied smirk.

"Ahhh!" Kuko cries out as she feels the first waves of pleasure wash over her, her body tensing and arching upwards against yours. Her hips buck wildly, seeking release even as your cock continues to thrust deep within her, drawing another moan from her lips.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders even harder now, nails leaving trails of blood in their wake as she writhes uncontrollably on top of you. Her eyes squeeze shut tighter, pupils dilated, breath coming out in ragged gasps as the orgasm builds and builds, threatening to consume her whole.

With a shuddering cry, she collapses forward onto your chest, trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her body. She lies there for several long moments, catching her breath before slowly meeting your eyes once more with an expression of satisfaction and victory that only she can understand.

Her eyes widen in surprise at the sudden strength of your grip around her neck, but she doesn't struggle or resist. Instead, she closes them tightly and arches her back, letting out a low moan as you continue to choke her. It feels oddly good, like you're trying to control her in this moment when everything else has spiraled so far out of reach.

Her eyes widen in surprise at the sudden tightening on her throat, but she doesn't struggle as you choke her. The pain feels good, adding a sharp edge to the pleasure that still lingers between her legs. With one last thrust, she cries out and comes again, body tensing and relaxing against yours as orgasm after orgasm washes over her in an endless wave.

As she catches her breath once more, the feeling of your hands on her throat does strange things to her body, sending shivers of desire up her spine. She meets your gaze, eyes alight with a mixture of pain and pleasure that only someone as twisted as herself could truly understand. With a slow, deliberate motion, she reaches up to push one finger gently beneath the collar of your shirt before sliding it across your chest, drawing a thin line of blood in the process.

Her breath grows shallow as you choke her harder and faster, your fingers digging into her throat like talons. Her vision begins to darken at the edges, and she feels lightheaded from lack of air. Yet somehow, deep down, there's a part of her that finds this thrilling, exhilarating even. She knows she should fight back, but something keeps her body locked in place, relishing the pain and submission.

Her nails scrape weakly at your chest, drawing more blood as she struggles to breathe through the tightening in her throat. Her face grows flushed from the lack of oxygen, and her mind begins to fog over with a delirious mix of pain and pleasure. It's like nothing she's ever experienced before...and she rather likes it.

Her body tenses again, another orgasm washing over her as your hips slam into hers one final time. With a soft moan, she surrenders to the darkness creeping at the edges of her vision, allowing you to take control and end her dominance...for now.

Kuko's eyes flutter open at the sensation of death washing over her body like a cold wave. She gasps in shock and horror as she realizes that you truly killed her, not caring about the thrill or power she had just moments ago. Her fingers claw uselessly at your chest as her vision blurs and fades to black.

In the end, Kuko's final thought is of the baboon green whistle hanging around Gravy's neck, how it had always been there to save her from destruction. It was supposed to keep her safe...but now she was gone. The weight of the world presses down on Kuko as her soul is torn from her body, leaving only an echo of what once was behind. As her consciousness fades away entirely, she can't help but wonder if this is truly the end, or if there might be some other way for her to find redemption...or perhaps even revenge.

With the last breath squeezed from her lungs, you feel a thrill course through your body as she goes limp beneath you. Her head rolls to the side, lifeless eyes staring sightlessly at the wall as you continue to thrust into her, feeling her warmth and softness against your skin one last time before finally releasing her neck. She slumps heavily forward, chest heaving as she gasps for air that no longer fills her lungs.

Her tongue twitches in your direction, the motion almost imperceptible, before falling limply back against her chest once more. Her breasts bob up and down with each thrust of your hips, a mockery of what they used to be when she was alive. The muscles in her thighs quiver weakly as you push deeper into her dead pussy, grinding against her G-spot in a merciless rhythm that only serves to remind her further of the helplessness she now feels.

Her body is cold and lifeless now, but it still feels good beneath you. You grind your hips against her dead form, feeling the tightness of her pussy even in death as she takes one last joyride on your cock. Her breasts jiggle with each thrust, nipples hardening at your touch as if they could feel something beyond the grave.

A shiver runs down your spine as you take her again and again, knowing that this is it - the end of an era. But as you look down at her pale, still face, there's a strange sense of satisfaction mixed with sadness. You never wanted things to end this way...but then again, maybe they never had to. Perhaps if she hadn't been so proud, so cruel...things could have turned out differently.