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“Moxxie what the hell!” asked Blitzo, annoyed as he landed on his stomach with Moxxie quickly falling right behind him, landing on his boss’s back with an audible crunch.
In fairness, the pair were expecting to walk out in the human realm. Somewhere nice and sunny, but instead they both fell into this place… wherever “this” was? They'd landed on a wooden floor indoors, surrounded by a thick white mist. It looked almost chalky, with multiple floating particles drifting inside the cloud . The cloud didn’t choke him, nor did it block out the unmistakable glow of an overhead fluorescent light.
“What? Why the hell are you blaming me?” shouted Moxxie. He’d landed on Blitzo’s back when the pair fell out of the portal.“Uhhhgg, Loona was the one with the book and…”
“I was actually referring to you landing on me,” spat Blitzo as he stood up, knocking Moxxie off his back. “And I know you can land like a cat, Mox,” continued Blitzo, “you could’ve landed with some grace.”
“Again not my fault, Loona was the one with the book, sir.” Responded an annoyed Moxxie as he stood up and dusted his suit off.
“Weeeeell, call her up and ask her where the fuck she sent us!” Ordered Blitzo, looking around the smoky outline of the room for hints of where they had been so rudely dumped.
“If we’re lucky she accidentally sent us somewhere nice,” he continued.
“You’re about a hundred miles out from anywhere pleasant. This is southern Louisiana, swamp country to be specific.” A smooth voice echoed from the dark, “and you weren’t sent here. I summoned you… Aren’t Demons supposed to be aware of stuff like that?”
“Uuuugghhhh, fuck not again,” groaned Moxxie, “I hate swamp country.”
“Preaching to the choir shortstack… And who the fuck are you?” Blitzo asked.
“Your target, Eli the Warlock. At your service,” responded the voice.
Then from the shadows emerged a human, kinda short (maybe a hair taller than Blitzo) and covered in heavy robes. It gave his face this mask of darkness, showing off the corners of his menacing eyes and big toothy grin. He looked younger, in his late teens with noticeable wrinkles around his big green eyes which shone red under his hood. The robes themselves were heavy, and gave his otherwise lanky build a lot more bulk. Which stolas immediately knew was just him posturing; a small man trying to look big.
“Thanks Nerd, you just made my job a lot easier,” said Blitzo.
“You sure we can’t talk this out,” continued the Human, “I am pretty reasonable~”
“Well I’m not the biggest fan of murder, buuuut who am I kidding! I love blasting fucking teenagers~”
“A friendly word of advice, Imps~”
“Really, you’re giving us advice?” asked Moxxie, confused.
“You should really read the fine print of those portal spells,” continued Eli, chuckling as he looked at Stolas’ gun, “haha, who knows what nefarious people could hijack them.”
“Sarcastic little shit, ain’t he,” continued Blitzo, finger tightening on the trigger as he made sure his shot was lined up, “I am gonna enjoy this hit.”
“That he is sir, but do we really need to kill a random teenager? He barely looks nineteen–”
“You got it right,” said Eli, giving them a wide smile.
“Uuhhnn, thanks,” said Moxxie, rubbing the back of his head, “Won’t our employer just be happy if we give him the boots medium style?”
“He lives in southern Louisiana Moxxie, I’m doing him a favour.” Said Blitzo with a bit too much glee before pulling the trigger. A loud boom filled the room as the bullet hit Eli straight in the forehead head, causing him to fall backwards. His body dispersed the fog around the site of impact as he landed back with a resounding thud.
“Su..Sir! That was terrible!” Moxxie stammered, he expected Blitzo to show a little more mercy when they found out the target was willing to talk, and not just shoot them both dead.
“Who cares Moxxie, it’s not like you haven’t seen some bastard’s cadaver before.” Continued Blitzo as he looked around the room, “How do you think he makes this weird mist, does he have a fog machine we can steal? Cuz let me tell you, I can think of a dozen uses for a fog–”
“Sir! Look!” interjected, pointing at the Human’s rather clean hood. There was a tiny yellow glow around the warlock’s body before he leaned off the floor and looked at the pair. Blitzo looked more confused, but Moxxie looked absolutely terrified.
“He hasn’t started bleeding yet!”
“Huh, that certainly is a point, Mox.”
“Humans aren’t supposed to do that, right?” asked Moxxie.
“Of course not numb nuts,” spat Blitzo as he reloaded his weapon. “Fucking single shot…” he muttered under his breath, keeping an eye on the Human as he started reloading his pistol.
“Man Stolas doesn’t tell you Imps shit, does he?” Chuckled the Human, rubbing his forehead as he stood up The fog in the room quickly dissipated as he rose to his feet, revealing a simple bedroom. The stone walls were chiselled with all kinds of runes and pressed against the walls was some furniture. Including a queen-sized bed on a simple wooden frame, a few chairs and a small desk.
“How did you know that?” Muttered Moxxie. For some reason hearing an actual high level Demon’s name used in the living world demanded an answer more than the myriad of other questions that filled his brain; though not by much.
“Your faggot of a boss has put his feathers in a lot of nests,” replied the Human, “or do you need more elaboration.”
“Stolas is also a cradle robber, go figure,” exhaled Blitzo slightly disappointed as he shrugged, “Just when you think you know a guy, you find out they are a Human diddler.”
“I’m not that young,” pouted Eli, “I’m gonna be twenty soon, and my name is Eli…But I realise my previous statement sounded like an innuendo, so let me clarify. I simply made a deal with old Stolas and I completed my end of the bargain… Only to hear through the grapevine that he was just going to get rid of me later.”
“What did you do to him?” asked Blitzo.
“I flirted with his daughter.”
“Yeah that sounds just like him.”
“No doubt,” added Moxxie.
“Quite, and now I’m going to send him a very personal message,” continued Eli.
“Wait, don't kill us!” pleaded Moxxie, “I have a girlfriend and a job I don’t completely hate. We could call off the hit if you like or…”
“Relax, I’m not going to kill you,” said Eli as he pulled back his hood, revealing a disproportionate and surprisingly cute face. Dimples, a cute smile shining green eyes, and silky black hair that reached below his chin at points. This adorable teen was not what the pair were expecting to see from under his dark hood, and it actually stunned the Imps for a good second.
Moxxie let out aloud exhale, “Oh thank the–”
“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you two sluts, and send you back to Hell asa set of Human cock addicted toys~” Chuckled Eli as he slowly started to disrobe.
“Fuck it, taking another shot,” said Blitzo, leveling his pistol.”
“Moxxie, kick your boss in the groin,” Commanded Eli, and like it was an order from god himself, Moxxie immediately obeyed. His hoof collided with Blitzo’s crotch as he pulled the trigger, causing the bullet to fly into the wooden roof and Blitzo to freeze.
“Ahhhgggggaaaa, fuucck!” He shouted, instinctively grabbing his groin and dropping his weapon. The pain was unreal, like actually being kicked by a real goat!
“Moxxie what the hell!” shouted Blitzo.
“Wait, Sir, I didn’t mean to—”
“Blitzo, now it’s your turn to sit on Moxxie’s face,” ordered Eli.
“What the… Shhhhiiiittt,” spat Blitzo as he planted his fat red ass on Moxxie’s face. He quickly knocked his employee onto his back and pressed Moxxie’s head against the cold wooden floor.
“Mmmhhhaaaaggg,” groaned Moxxie
“Oh, shut up you got the easy end of that. Besides, many Demons would kill to be where you are now,” said Blitzo, looking down at Moxxie’s struggling form.
“Now have you two fuck nuts learned your lesson?” asked Eli
“I haven’t learned shit,” spat Blitzo.
“Mmpphhhh-aaahhnn, sir,” groaned Moxxie, pushing enough of his boss’s ass out of the way to speak. “Maybe we should be worried about the warlock controlling our bodies?” he continued.
“Your subordinate is surprisingly smart,” said Eli, “I’m surprised he’s working for you.”
“Oh what do you know!?” Shouted Blitzo.
“Well, I know that I’ve got you both in a control circle and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” Eli responded and the pair both looked around the room. All over the flooring nearly from wall to wall there were strange symbols carved into the wood. A dull purple glow seemed to encapsulate them, and even if they couldn’t understand the arcane lettering the pair could feel that this warlock was correct.
“Oh fuck… Well let’s get this over with,” sighed Blitzo.
“Seriously, sir?!” Shouted Moxxie rubbing his head, “Are we really gonna just have sex with this Human brat?”
“I’m only a little bratty,” smiled Eli.
“Look Moxxie,” responded Blitzo, taking off his suit, “If we’re gonna be abused to send a brutal message of sexual domination which makes Stolas a cuck, then I’m at least gonna try to have some fun while being sodomised.”
“I— Well you have a point,” Said Moxxie taking off his blazer, “I guess I’m not used to stripping down when asked like some whore.”
“Hey shortstack! I know what you’re implying with that one.” Interjected Blitzo as he pulled off his undershirt, revealing his slender red chest and dark red nipples. Years of being a circus performer and then assassin had given him some nice muscle definition along with a pair of puffy pecs. His slender legs were well muscled and to his shame his half hard red cock was on full display. A respectable eight inch length and fat dark red cock head, heavy pair of nuts and a tight athletic bubble booty.
Moxxie was much the same way, twinkish chest with cherry red nipples. However the diminutive impling had a rather bottom heavy body. A big jiggly, bubble booty and rather plump thighs for a man, they almost jiggled as he pulled off his pants and revealed his rather impressive nuts. Moxxie’s adorable four incher was to be expected from an imp of his size, but his extra fat orange sized nuts were a sight to behold. Smooth and full, and at least twice the size of Blitzo’s own. An impressive pair of cumfactories to be sure; just a really fine pair of nuts, real gig fat Demonic cumtankers, big’n thick thigh slappers!
“Holy shit Moxxie, I didn’t know you were packing nuts that big!” Shouted Blitzo, “same with that ass… No wonder Loona thinks you're fat.”
“Ummm, thanks sir… The Mrs loves my devil fruit cake,” replied Moxxie, “but it can get hard to move sometimes. So I gotta tuck them in.”
“I have several questions…”
“I’ll answer them later, but first, are you gonna strip too, big guy?” Asked Moxxie, “smug smile on his face as he looked this twinky teenager up and down. He didn’t have the most impressive bulge and appeared to be smaller than Moxxie. So overall it seemed to be a painless (if boring) fuck.
“Yeah, finish stripping baby dick, we don’t got all day,” taunted Blitzo, “I promise I won’t mock your micro dick too much as you fuck me.”
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to make the same promise.” Responded Eli, a grin on his face as he whipped a massive slab of human meat. He was hung like a Hell horse, a nightmarishly large dick that pulsed and throbbed as it hung out of his robes. A thick white shaft with a bright pink cock head and a smooth slender shaft with little veins along its length. At the base of his unholy nightmare tier meat was a small bush of curly black pubes and a set of huge, heavy softball sized nuts that sagged halfway down his thighs; no doubt backed up to bursting with nasty cum.
“How the fuck! Are you sure you’re a normal teenager,” spat Blitzo. His eyes nearly popped out of his head as he looked up and down Eli’s thick dick.
“I was always a grower and a shower, so dear old Mom made me some Underwear of Holding for my junk,” he responded. A smug ear to ear grin growing on his face as he looked up at a nervous Blitzo.
“Oh, well uuhhm… What a good mother?” muttered Moxxie, letting out an awkward laugh as he looked at Eli’s pale pillar pulsed.
“She’s a great mother and love her to death, but I can’t say the same about you trashy whores.” Said Eli as he pressed his cock against Moxxie’s twitching four incher.
“Ghuuukkn,” groaned Moxxie.
“Such an adorable little Imp clitty and such a thick butt to go along with it. You’ve got the perfect combo bitch boy,” continued Eli. He took a handful of Moxxie’s ass and squeezed his snooty red bubble booty, causing Moxxie to tremble in Eli’s grasp.
“He does like being pegged, according to his wife he’s pretty broken in,” chuckled Blitzo, trying to contain his smirk.
“Sir!” shouted Moxxie, getting flush.
“What? It’s true, and Eli here is probably smaller than your wife's horse dildo. You probably won’t even feel him inside you,” continued Blitzo.
“Fuck you clown boy,” muttered Moxxie as he felt Eli’s cock rub against his own.
“Well I’ll have to start with Stolas’s dumb fuck–toy, Blitz-o~ Now bend over,” ordered Eli.
“The “O” is silent and I am not little!” He shouted, bending over at his new master’s command. Blitzo’s tight athletic man booty jiggled as he climbed down onto his hands and knees, his puffy dark anal ring visible between his cheeks.
“You are compared to me,” spat Eli as he hot-dogged his cock in between Blitzo’s big boi–cheeks. Blitzo could feel the positively massive pillar pressing against him, sending shivers up his spine.
“Wait!” shouted Blitzo, “Can’t we just suck your dick? I promise I give great head and I’m probably waaaaaaay too tight for a cock of your size, ahahann,” begged Blitzo. Sweat dripped down his forehead as his voice broke.
“Naaaah, I like butts more than throats,” responded Eli.
“Puh-puh, pleeeease!” He continued, “If you stick that fucking horse dick in me I’m going to fucking die.”
“Haha, that’s funny, clown boy!” Eli smiled as he shoved two fingers up Blitzo’s asshole, continuing, “I can tell you’ve done your fair share of anal play. Unless… are Imps naturally this loose?”
“No, we’re not–ghhhhkkk!”
“Hey, there it is~”
“Nyggggh, fuck you a–an–and your duh–dumb beak ffff–face Stol-asssshhhh,” sputtered Blitzo as Eli found his prostate.
A thick bead of thick Demonic seed dripped from his throbbing red cock as Blitzo remembered his fuck sessions with Stolas. The anthropomorphic owl Demon loved to eat ass, and knew how to use his long tongue and beak to coax loads out of Blitzo with staggering efficiency, but it also stretched him out. Leaving Blitzo’s asshole more stretched and very receptive to this Human bastard’s fingers.
“Ghhuunnkk, fuuuuck~” muttered Stolas as his P-spot was bullied into submission.
“But maybe you are right. You aren’t big tough Demons, just a pair of pathetic sissy Imps,” teased Eli.
“Hnnggghh, thu–issh,” wheezed Blitzo, “this is bush league, ahhnngh~”
Eli snapped his fingers as he continued, “Nah bitch, I think you need a ‘little gift’ to keep up with me~”
A rope of cum flew out of Blitz’s cock as Moxxie said, “we’d be happy to take any help you’re willing to give… Or you could just not–”
“Out of the question, Imps need to be punished and branded~”
In a matter of seconds, Moxxie and Blitzo got a matching pair of womb tattoos; A large pink heart with an outer and inner heart. The inner heart was mostly filled save for a strange arcane symbol in the centre and the outer heart was spaced from it by about a centimetre. Off the sides were stylized cursive waves that curved out to the sides of their midriffs, forming stylized fallopian tubes. At the tips of both neon pink tubes were little hearts that almost seemed to beat like the organ they depicted, and the final touch was a curved devil tail that underlined the entire tattoo.
“I feel trashy,” sighed Moxxie, examining the thing from all angles like he was checking his waistline. “But hopefully Millie will like it…. Oh fuck what is she gonna think?”
“A fucking womb tattoo!” Shouted Blitzo, he could be trashy but for some reason this act pinched a nerve.
“I changed my mind, kill me with your penis. I wanna die from dick,” he continued, letting out an exaggerated sigh, “Cause that is waaaaay more dignified than being turned into some weebs’ trashy hentai girl.”
“What’s wrong, don’t like your gift?” Asked Eli, “Honestly, I’m surprised you didn’t already have one considering you’re already Stolas’s Imp whore…”
“Shut it fucker, I don’t wanna hear that from you!”
“Sir, just grit your teeth and take it,” muttered Moxxie, “Then hopefully he’ll let us go…”
“Easy for you to say you’re not about to get fuh-uuussshh!” Screamed Blitzo as Eli sunk the first few inches of his cock into his asshole. Which stretched surprisingly far to better take the thick girth of his shaft. His thick veiny human cock opened up Blitzo’s insides and pressed against his prostate with alarming force for such a small teenager.
“Nyygghh, holy hellssssh,” spat Blitzo, his cock leaking all over the hardwood. Why the fuck did I almost cum; he thought as his eyes crossed. His nipples hardened as he felt his prostate get crushed under the sheer weight of this Human's thrust. Only Stolas could tickle his p-spot like this (with his tongue), but this Human had him drooling like a drunk whore after one thrust.
“What’s wrong, Blitz-o, does Stola’s baby penis not tickle you as deep as mine?” Asked Eli as he slowly pulled his cock back, causing Blitzo’s asshole to stretch back as Eli’s tip scraped out his insides. It was almost like his ruined hole didn’t want to let go of this Human’s cock, but he didn’t have much of a choice. His stretched boi-pussy had a mind of its own now and it desperately wanted a hard prostate pounding.
“Shuh-shut the fuck up and… Nygggh, su-start pounding short stuff,” spat Blitzo, “I can handle it-ugggghhh!” Blitzo’s brain went fuzzy as he felt Eli’s cock start to pick up speed. Quick deep thrusts in rapid succession threatened to break Blitzo in half, but luckily the Humans’ enchantment worked and Blitzo’s belly bulged to take the full length of the boy’s shaft.
“I was gonna go easy on you dumb gutter sluts, but now I’m going to send you back to Stolas as a pair of bloated brain dead cumdumpsters!” Spat Eli, his heavy nuts slapped against Blitzo’s cheeks as he churned up his insides, turning them into mush. His thick veins dug into Blitzo’s anal sides, scraping and stretching him out. He wished he could pass out, then this fucking brutal raping of his colon could be over quicker, but he was forced to stay conscious. The constant shocks of pleasure served as a reminder that he was enjoying being the bottom bitch for once.
“Holy fuck,” muttered Moxxie as he watched this Human brutalize his boss’s backside. He could see Blitzo’s cock drooling pre-cum with each heavy pump, his asshole was destroyed to accommodate Eli’s thick girth. It was like watching someone commit bestiality, stomach deforming to a cartoonish degree as they groaned like a feral animal, but what really got Moxxie was Blitzo’s expression.
Blitzo’s eyes were crossed, glowing an eerie pink. Their feral red iris shifting slightly, pupil dialted as he was fucked. His jaw went slack as he drooled down his chin like no one was watching. He didn’t even return Moxxie’s look and the way his cock wagged like an excited dog’s tail made Moxxie wonder if Blitzo wasn’t just acting like he enjoyed his anal rearranging and instead was actually enjoying it like a seasoned anal whore.
“And don’t think I forgot about you bitch boi!” Eli snapped his fingers and ordered, “start sucking my nuts like a good bottom bitch!”
“Eeeeep,” squeaked Moxxie as he snapped out of his trance and immediately dropped to his hands and knees. He didn’t have a second to recover before he was compelled to press his face against the boy’s smooth nuts. His nostrils were filled with the musky scent of master’s nuts and his ears rang with the overpowering sound of sloppy anal stuffing. It was enough to make Moxxie dizzy, his brain going blank but like Blitzo, it wasn’t enough to make him pass out.
Moxxie slid his long snake-like tongue around Eli’s nuts, lapping up sweat like an addict. He didn’t know where this sudden boost of energy was coming from, but every lick drove him to lick harder and more fervently. Fuck I hope this is magic and I’m not into dudes now… Actually, Millie might like that; thought Moxxie as his tongue wrapped around Eli’s sack, sucking and squeezing his master’s balls. His nostrils pressed against Eli’s taint as Moxxie took deep mind melting snorts of heavenly Human ball musk.
That…
”Mmmmmmnnngggg! Snooooooort,” caused Moxxie to moan like a bitch. His little red clitty shaking and leaking in the same manner as his boss.
“Damn you imps are bigger hoes than I thought. I don’t even know why I used magic when I could’ve just…” Eli paused and grabbed Blitzo’s horns pulling his body back as he thrusted into his asshole.
“Grabbed you nasty sluts by your horns and fucked you senseless,” continued Eli, his thrusting picking up pace.
“Ahhhnngggg, fuh-fucking heelshh,” drooled Blitzo, his glowing pink eyes rolling up into his head.
“But since you bitches are already loving it,” Elis twirled his finger. Creating a small shimmering circle in the air as he continued, “You’ll probably survive my next trick!”
“Snnnooooort… Mmnnn, wu-wuh sha,” drooled Moxxie as his new womb tattoo started glowing and within a second he felt his asshole spread open. “AHHHGGGSSSHH,” he screamed, moans muffled by Eli’s heavy sack. His tight red asshole was being spread open, showing off his twitching pink insides. Moxxie felt that someone had just shoved a baseball bat up his butt, but when he peered back nothing was there. Just his gaping red hole and a fat cock shaped stomach bulge deforming his twinky tummy.
“Like that sissy? With those tattoos I can fill you both up at the same time.” Teased Eli as he started moving again, continuing “Isn’t magic just the best?”
“Nyggghuuuu, shhtuuppss,” drooled Moxxie. He felt like his asshole was going to break apart. His prostate was being crushed by pure arcane fuckery as his mind was linked with Blitzos’. All their feelings of pleasure mingled together, turning their thoughts to slop. His adorable red clitty blasting ropes of thick pre-cum at Eli’s feet. With each thick rope of splooge shot he could feel his brain cells melting alongside Blitzos’ as the thrusts broke him. Turning his once “tight” asshole into a sloppy fuck hole built to be used and abused by fat human cock.
While Blitzo probably received a less noticeable change than Moxxie. He should have noticed that each one of his wheezed breaths was filled with Eli’s musk like he was right beside Moxxie, lapping at the warlock’s nuts, but he was distracted by his bulging belly. His once chiselled abs deformed by thick human dick as his head was pulled back, curving his spine as his cock blasted a nasty load over the floor.
Uhhhnnnnngggg, fuh-fucken shiiit,” groaned Blitzo, his tongue flopped out of his mouth as he shot another rope of Demon splooge. His arms couldn’t support his weight any longer and they went limp at his sides. The only thing keeping him up was Eli, pulling up his broken body by his horns as he used Blitzo like a literal sex sleeve. He couldn’t resist at all anymore.
Blitzo felt like his cock was broken. He couldn't stop shooting ropes of spunk as his asshole was moulded into the perfect fuckhole. Blitzo wasn’t even sure if he wanted the Eli to stop fucking him. He wanted to feel this thick dick inside him until he passed out and the same was true for Moxxie.
He’d never cum so much during a fuck session. Sure Millie was his wife and really knew how to ride him (in both senses of the phrase), but it felt (and looked) like Eli was the better fuck. Moxxie had already cum a litre of nasty Demon spunk and he was leaking out more by the second. His tongue still fervently worshipping Eli’s nuts, the irony of which was lost on Moxxie as his brain popped along with his prostate as he felt cum?
“Ahhhhgggguuu,” groaned Moxxie as he felt a creamy load of human spunk fill his insides and spill down his taint. Moxxie could feel his belly bulging and the same was true for Blitzo. His midsection became completely deformed by backed up cum as Eli dumped his load in both of them without any noticeable change in his heavy sack’s size.
“You like my little trick sluts? I’ve filled up five Implings at once with this spell!” Grunted Eli as he painted the pair's anal walls white. Filling them both to the brim like cheap condoms. It took Eli a few minutes to stop pumping his nut sludge and when he was finally done he mercilessly pulled his cock out of Blitzo’s gaping hole. Scraping him out before popping his cock head out, creating a literal waterfall of cum down the imp’s taint as Blitzo was left a gaping mess.
“Phew… You imps are crazy stretchy! Just look at the mess you left on my floor. You might’ve cum more than me,” teased Eli.
“Uhhnnggg,” groaned the pair of imps. They could only lay in a pool of their own spunk, limp and twitching like a pair of coked up hookers about to OD. Yet, despite their lack of brain power they felt a strong need to keep worshipping Eli’s massive white meat pillar. His pale cum covered pillar called to them like cats to catnip or crack whores to crack.
“Why don’t I give you bitches both take a minute to recover. I’d say you’ve earned it for surviving the first round.” Eli snapped his fingers and the pair’s bodies started glowing an eerie pink.
“Nyyhgggggeee,” groaned the pair.
Their tattoos felt like they were burning which was especially terrifying for the Imps, but that didn’t cancel out the pleasure shock they felt. The bolts of brain altering pleasure zipped up their spines, assaulting their already exhausted minds. They could feel Eli’s influence seeping into every corner of their body as his seed saturated their insides. Seeping into the very fibre of their beings.
Moxxie and Blitzo felt like they’d pass out at any moment. Their brains were short circuiting, cocks leaking cum like broken faucets but the second they heard Eli’s voice they were mesmerised. Their pink irises focused intently on their master as he spoke, “But while you two are writhing on the ground. I’ll see if my magic can improve you…”