It Takes A Monster (Tomie Kawakami)

It Takes A Monster (Tomie Kawakami)

A/N: It Takes a Monster was a commissioned one shot originally written back in May of 2022. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!

Summary: Tomie Kawakami is in the process of wrapping yet another man around her finger so she can manipulate him into committing unspeakable evils when she discovers she might just have bitten off more than she can chew for once.

Themes: Horror, Mind Break, Master/Slave

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"Ah, you have a truly lovely home, Hiroto!"

"Heh, I'm glad you like it. It's rather beautiful, isn't it? Almost makes you never want to leave..."

Now, an outside observer hearing a tall, broad-shouldered man saying something like that to a comparatively smaller woman might think something was suspicious. They might think that the man had bad intentions towards the young woman. They might even have tried to intervene. Luckily for them, no one is around to hear those words... because in truth, the reality of the situation is QUITE different.

Tomie Kawakami, the young woman currently hanging off of Hiroto's arm as she lets the big strong man walk her up to his house, hides a wicked little grin behind her hair upon their approach. In truth, it didn't matter to her if Hiroto was a bad man or not. It didn't matter to her if he was a serial killer, or even a rapist looking to trap her in his home.

None of that mattered... because Tomie Kawakami was not your normal girl. She was an eldritch horror, a monster in every sense of the word. And to be quite blunt... she was wholly okay with that. No, rather... she absolutely thrived in her existence as something straight out of your average human being's nightmares.

Once upon a time, Tomie had been a normal girl. A long, long time ago now. But she'd been an eldritch horror for much, much longer. After her jealous classmates had killed her and then mutilated her body to hide the evidence, Tomie hadn't actually fully... died. No, rather, her body had been steeped in demonic energy, and she had returned to life as the monster she was today.

It didn't matter what anyone did to her. Killing her didn't stick. Not even cutting her into pieces worked. Indeed, even a single cell of her body was enough for her to regenerate into more of herself. There were plenty of Tomie Kawakami out there right now as a result, each and every one doing their own evil, vile thing.

She was one of many, but she was also the only Tomie who actually mattered, at least in her eyes. After all, she was convinced that she was the closest to the original. Sure, she didn't know for sure... but she was almost certain all the same. After all, to be Tomie Kawakami was to have the utmost confidence in your own existence.

So yes, hearing Hiroto make slightly ominous statements like that didn't really disturb Tomie all that much. After all, if everything went according to plan, their relationship might very well end with the handsome man cutting her into pieces, or stabbing her a hundred times as her blood sprayed all over his face, or any number of other alternatives. And more Tomie Kawakami would be born as a result.

Yes, this was how it was meant to be.

"Well, are you going to show me inside, silly?"

"Heh, of course. Come on."

Tomie beams, as Hiroto guides her into the house. It really is a nice house. Hiroto really is a nice man, a wealthy man at that, a businessman even. And Tomie cannot wait to pervert and corrupt him, to turn him into a monster as well. Oh yes.

However... it's odd. As she enters his home, there's a feeling of dark foreboding. The place doesn't look any different than any other house she's ever been in of this size and wealth. It doesn't seem special in any way that Tomie can see. And yet, a shiver runs down her spine, not of delight and anticipation... but fear and trepidation.

She brushes it off immediately, of course. After all, she's the one in charge here. She's the monster. Hiroto is her prey. There's absolutely nothing he can do to her that she doesn't want to happen. There's no horror he can visit upon her that would be a step too far. Not for an eldritch horror such as herself. Not one thing happens to Tomie that isn't caused by her far-reaching and expansive machinations.

"Did you want something to drink?"

"Do you have anything strong?"

Tomie bats her eyelashes at Hiroto, knowing full well that it's incredibly easy to make men into monsters when they're drunk. Hiroto smiles right back at her, nodding his head and turning in the direction of his kitchen... only to stop, as if he just remembered something.

"Oh! But before we do that, there was something I wanted to show you. A surprise! Will you follow me, Tomie?"

He offers her his hand, and... why is that dark foreboding feeling back? Tomie almost scoffs, almost rolls her eyes as she immediately brushes that feeling off again and reaches out to put her hand in his own. Honestly, what's wrong with just humoring him? Besides, it might just be the perfect chance to further sink her hooks into Hiroto, and begin her manipulation of the young, successful businessman in force.

And so Hiroto leads her through the large house, until they reach an unassuming door. He opens it, and before Tomie can get a good look, he pulls her inside.

They make it three feet past the threshold, before Tomie actually registers what she's seeing and stops dead in her tracks. For the first time that she can remember, the eldritch monster is... is actually horrified, well and truly horrified, by what she finds.

"What do you think?"

Hiroto's smug tone makes her want to turn and kill him right then and there. She doesn't. She just stands there in disbelief and shock and a slowly encroaching terror. For you see, the room before her is filled with OTHER Tomie Kawakami. A multitude of them, in fact. Each and every one is in various states of dress and undress too, and many of them are looking at her with smug, sinister grins that she'd had on her face dozens of times.

"He's the only one who sees us for who we really are... and accepts us all the same, isn't he? He's the only man who could ever truly love us. But do we deserve his love?"

"GLUGHK! GLUGHK! GLUGHK!"

Forced up and down Hiroto's cock again and again, Tomie can do nothing but stare up into his smiling face as poisonous words are fed into her head.

"Of course we do! We're Tomie Kawakami, aren't we? We're perfect... and only the greatest cock in the world is worthy of being graced by our mouth. Right? But then... that would make this cock the greatest cock in the world, wouldn't it?"

Tomie's eyes slowly slide down to the cock forcing its way down her throat. A moment later, and it disgorges a hot, thick load of seed right down her gullet. She's forced to swallow every last drop... but she doesn't resist drinking down his cum quite as much as she probably should have...

As Hiroto finishes cumming, the others pull her off of his cock and drag her back. They strip her naked, something that Tomie only offers a token struggle to as she's pulled down to the floor and sees Hiroto kneeling down right alongside her. Her beautiful, pale body, identical to every other Tomie in the room, is left on full display before this... this inexplicable man.

He smiles at her, even as several of her copies finish stroking him back to full mast in record time. Lining up with her slit, Hiroto holds her by her pale thighs, gently but firmly. And then he thrusts into her, claiming her virginity for what must be the hundredth time.

Tomie can't help the cry that spills forth from her lips, as he fucks her good and hard. There's a forcefulness to his treatment to her, but also a tender affection. Something in the eldritch monstrosity's mind shifts, clicking into place as she realizes the Tomie who had been whispering into her ear was... was RIGHT. They were Tomie Kawakami, so yes, they were perfect... and for a man like Hiroto to have tamed so many of them... he must be perfect as well.

He was the only man worthy of her love. The only man worthy of HER. He was the only man who could truly give her what she needed... complete and utter domination.

Her mind finally succumbing, the latest in a long string of Tomie Kawakami finds herself recognizing Hiroto, the handsome and tall man in front of her, as her Master. Letting out a particularly wanton moan, Tomie wraps herself around him as the others, all with matching knowing smiles, let go of her. Her legs go around his waist and her arms go around his neck as she clings to him hard, all while he fucks into her.

"Yes! Yes, Master! Fuck me! You're Perfect! You're the only one worthy of my love! I devote myself to you, Master! I, Tomie Kawakami, will be your loyal woman from now until the end of time!"

There's some truth to that promise as well. Tomie is immortal, after all. There is no end to her... and there would be no end to her perfect master either, if she had anything to say about it.

Moaning wantonly Tomie clenches down and squeezes hard on her Master's cock, even as he chuckles and fucks into her even more powerfully than before. He's so big inside of her tight cunt, so thick and throbbing. He pistons in and out hard and fast, while also leaning forward to whisper in her ear.

"That's what I like to hear, darling. My beloved Tomie... welcome home."

His words provoke a mewling cry from the newest Tomie Kawakami to fall into his net, and as she shudders in abject ecstasy beneath him, she feels it... his seed, exploding into her womb. As he releases a load inside of her, Tomie's eyes roll back in her head for a moment in pure bliss as she welcomes his essence into her.

In the aftermath, as she's introduced to her new role in the Tomie Harem, she's also ready in on their ultimate battle-plan.

"Once we've subsumed all of the others into our Master's Harem, we can begin to multiply once more. Right now, we're a disparate collective, barely held together by the thread of being Tomie Kawakami. But once we all exist to serve our Master... then, we can truly get to work."

The Tomie speaking looks almost reverent as she describes it, and her attitude is infectious, causing Tomie to feel a swell of excitement and anticipation in her breast.

"Every dismembered limb, every eviscerated organ, every drop of blood and every cell transplant will become a new, devoted Tomie, born into this world already knowing that she exists to serve our Master!"

Grinning, the Tomie's eyes twinkle as she grows slightly more composed.

"Ah, but most important of all, our Master's seed, developing inside of our wombs, will grow into new Tomie as well. Eventually, the world will be only Tomie Kawakami... and her beloved Master."

The newest Tomie to join the Harem blinks at that. It sounds like Heaven, for a monster like her. Though, she's a little surprised that their Master, seemingly such a good man, is willing to go along with it. When she looks to him however, she sees past the gentle smile on his face and has one last epiphany that sets everything to right for her.

Of course. It would take a monster to love a monster. And their Master... is more monstrous than all of them put together~

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