My teacher is stalking me, at least he gives me drugz tho

Also this shit is going to be a bit different so... spicy warning

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{Muzan POV}

Damnit.

Why the hell is Tanjiro always with a hashira!

"So Your saying Tanjiro ran off into the woods and the flame pillar hid him from you?" I sighed, staring at the upper moon one who was bowed at my feet.

He nodded his head while looking to the floor "yes master, I couldn't pinpoint their location due to the rain. I am very sorry for disappointing you"

I growled under my breath and pointed to ye door "that'll be all. Leave." I hissed, turning my back to the demon and rubbing my temples in annoyance.

Tanjiro Kamado.

Why must you make my life so much harder?

Ugh what do I do?

None of my plans are working...

He keeps on getting swarmed with hashira every time I send someone out! Curse them! I gritted my teeth and punched the wall to my right, the plaster crumbling to the floor as a massive concave dent now appeared.

This is so infuriating.

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Tanjiro was innocent in a simple sort of way really.

When it came to the affection of others and understanding their feelings; he was quite thick if that's how you want to put it.

However, due to him being exposed to the lustful experiences with both demon's and humans; Tanjiro had become a little less oblivious when it came to intimate affection. The thing he wouldn't understand was how other people felt about him.

How they would go above and beyond in order to protect him. That is what Tanjiro was oblivious about.

In fact, as of right now Tanjiro was being kidnapped by the girls.

"H-hold on! Let me just say good morning to Nezuko!" Tanjiro wailed, clinging onto the doorframe whilst Makio, Suma, Hinatsuru and Mitsuri were all working together to pry him from the door. Shinobu just stood to the side and giggled.

"There's no time! We need to get you dressed up!" Mitsuri laughed, finally making Tanjiro release his grip and sending them all stumbling into the hallway.

Tanjiro took his chance when everyone fell over to get up, however Makio grabbed his ankle and made Tanjiro fall to the floor again "not so fast cutie" he growled, standing up and chucking Tanjiro over her shoulder.

"I've got him ladies let's go!"

They all cheered and ignored Tanjiro's persistent wriggling as Makio carried him back to their shared room "perfect kidnapping!" Suma laughed, engulfing the deflated Tanjiro in a hug.

Tanjiro sighed and simply sat in silence as the four woman squealed and shuffled through various different wardrobes for the 'perfect dress' as they called it.

"What about this one!" Mitsuri exclaimed, holding up a white long sleeved dress with a beautiful vintage floral corset.

"What?! I-I won't fit in that?!" Tanjiro squeaked, flailing his arms around as the girl's gave him an evil look "oh I think you will" Hinatsuru smirked, shoving him in the bathroom like they had done previously.

"I'm not putting it on!" Tanjiro yelled, pouting from behind the door.

Shinobu smiled sweetly and knocked on the door "Tanjiro pleasee~" she wined, purposefully dragging out the 'e'.

Tanjiro crossed his arms and sat down on the floor "nope!"

Shinobu turned to Hinatsuru "open the door for a sec please" she whispered in the woman's ear, creaking open the door and closing it behind her.

"If you won't wear it Tanjiro, I'll have to make you" she giggled, putting on her best smile while she picked up the dress and waving it in Tanjiro's face.

The boy turned his head in dismissal and scrunched his nose. Shinobu smiled again and stripped off the boy in less than a second, appearing and reappearing in front of him as he waved his arms in defence "Shinobu-san!" He squeaked, covering his bare body before the pillar whipped around and slipped the dress over Tanjiro's head.

"Anddd for the final touch!" She sang, grabbing the strings of the corset and yanking it back as healed as she could, making Tanjiro's face pale as the fabric tightened around his waist.

"Voila!" Shinobu yelled, slapping the door open and pushing Tanjiro out. Everyone squealed with happiness at Tanjiro and Suma went to lock the door.

Tanjiro's face was bright red as he looked to the wall stubbornly. His waist was so amazingly feminine and slender that he could be mistaken for a girl if not looked at properly. The short skirt showed off his plump and soft thighs, his skin tone brilliantly complimenting the colour of the corset.

"You know when you pout you look even cuter" Hinatsuru purred, using her pointer finger to lift Tanjiro's chin to look straight up at her.

Tanjiro's face reddened even more as he continued to pout in denial, crossing his arms sassily.

Hinatsuru smirked and pinched his lips, clasping his mouth shut as he let out a muffled yelp while Suma came up behind him and grabbed his hips tightly.

Mitsuri turned Tanjiro's head to look at her whilst the others slowly sat him down on the bed "Tanjiro can we keep going?" She asked kindly, brushing her thumb over the boy's lip.

Tanjiro hitched on his breath and nodded feebly, relaxing into the gentle touches of the women. Makio grinned and clambered onto his lap, lifting his chin without hesitance and kissing him earnestly.

Not surprisingly she was much more dominant, leading the way in the kiss as she trailed her hands up and down Tanjiro's covered chest.

Shinobu soon joined, sitting on Tanjiro's side as she gently peppered his neck with butterfly kisses, along with Suma teasing the boy by snaking her hands on under his dress and stroking the inner part of his thighs.

"You didn't think we just dressed you up for the boy's now did you?" Makio hummed, shuffling further up Tanjiro's lap as she stared at his flustered complexion "it must feel nice all these hands teasing you doesn't it" she smirked, pushing him down on the bed. Everyone stared down on him, allured at how feminine yet masculine he could be at the same time.

Mitsuri and Shinobu moved to the side, choosing to watch the scene at hand before joining in again.

Makio took the lead and started to hog Tanjiro all to herself; pressing her chest on his as she pinned his hands to the bed and littered his neck with fresh marks.

"Makioo~ we wanna join" Suma wined, tugging at the woman atop Tanjiro. She shuffled to the side to make more room for the other two and let go of his hands, threading her hand through his hair instead and tugging at it as she bit his collar bone.

Tanjiro moaned out in pleasure, his head whipping back as Suma lifted his dress a little higher, exposing more of his thighs as she trailed her tongue right up to where the dress ended.

Tanjiro gasped as Hinatsuru lifted him slightly off the bed, reaching to his back and slightly undoing the strings of his corset.

Once it was loose enough, the woman slipped her hands underneath the skirt and up his stomach, using her nails to gently scratch at his skin as she teased his nipples.

"H-Hinatsuru-san, that feels weird" Tanjiro panted, his body trembling from all the different sensations.

"Oh? Does that mean it feels good Tanjiro?" She purred, doing the same action as Tanjiro rolled his eyes to the back of his head. Before he could respond, Shinobu stood above them and smirked down on Tanjiro, holding something rather shiny in her hands.

"Tanjiroo~ please wear this for us?" She sang, a light blush covering her cheeks as she played with a purple collar in her hands.

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Ok yall are gunna call me a sick fuck for this... but! I wanted to make a fanfic of A Tanjiro harem again but the hashira are teachers and Tanjiro is a student.

Thoughts?