Description: Stolas gets Blitzo and Moxxie into a heap of trouble when he sends them to go take care of a pesky warlock. Little do they know the young warlocks’ mastery of magic is a lot stronger than their employer knows and their un-preparedness might just drag all of I.M.P under. Will Blitzo and Moxxie avoid a sexually stimulating fate or will this turning into a massive orgy involving the bimbofied cast? You can read the tags, of course it’s the second answer. Do you really think the writer would miss his opportunity to have the entire cast of I.M.P get mind fucked and turned into drooling bimbos? Kinks: Shota, Orgy, Bisexual, Mind Break, Bimbofication, Musk, Cock_Worship, Mental Manipulation, Huge Tits and Ass, Cuckquean, Sissification, Rimjob, Cock_Growth, Vaginal, Lactation, Revenge_Sex, Spit_Roasting Chastity, Furry and Human_on_Anthro Chapter 1: A Simple Fuck Up “Moxxie what the hell!” asked Blitzo, annoyed as he landed on his stomach. He was expecting to walk out in the human realm, somewhere nice and sunny, but instead he got this place? It appeared as though he landed on a wooden floor, surrounded by a thick white mist. It looked almost chalky, multiple floating particles drifted inside the cloud, but it didn’t choke him or obscure his vision too much. The glow of an overhead fluorescent lamp was unmistakable. “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. “Again not my fault, Loona was the one with the book, sir,” responded Moxxie. His voice had an annoyed hint and he quickly dusted himself off after standing up beside his boss. “Well call her up and ask her where the fuck she sent us!” Ordered Blitzo, looking around the smoky room for hints of where they could be. “If we’re lucky she accidentally sent us somewhere nice…” “You are not, this is southern Louisiana, swamp country to be specific,” responded a rather young voice, “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?” Asked Blitzo. “Your target,” the voice responded. From the shadows emerged a young human boy, only slightly taller than Moxxie. Clad in a pointed black hood, that showed off his rounded chin and mouth, and robes that covered his feet. He waved at the pair his sleeve drooping down his slender arm “You should really read the fine print of those portal spells,” responded Zain, chuckling, “Who knows what nefarious people could hijack them.” “Is this the little freak Sto… our employer wanted us to kill?” asked Blitzo pulling out his pistol. “Because I don’t really want to kill another child… Maybe beat this one up for what he is implying,” he continued, his voice almost sneering during the last part of the sentence. “That he is sir, but do we really need to kill a child? Won’t our employer just be happy if we give him the boots medium style?” Asked Moxxie. “He lives in southern Louisiana Moxxie, I’m doing him a favour,” said Blitzo before aiming and pulling the trigger. A loud boom resounded in the room as the bullet hit the kid straight in the head, causing him to fall back hitting his head. His little body dispersed the fog as he landed back with a resounding thud. “That was fucking gru…” Moxxie paused and just looked at the body, narrowing his eyes “Who cares Moxxie, it’s not like you haven’t seen some kid’s cadaver before,” Blitzo looked around the room, “How do you think he makes this cloud, does he have a fog machine?” “Sir! I’m actually referring to the lack of blood sir,” Moxxie continued, pointing at the kid’s rather clean hood. There was a little yellow glow around the kid’s body before he leaned off the floor and looked at the pair. Blitzo looked more confused, but Moxxie looked absolutely terrified. “Humans aren’t supposed to do that right?” asked Moxxie. “Of course not numb nuts,” said Blitzo as he reloaded his weapon. “Fucking single shot…” he muttered under his breath, keeping an eye on the kid. “Man Stolas doesn’t tell you imps shit, does he? He sent you after a Warlock of the Hermetic Order with a gun of all things,” said the kid rubbing his forehead as he stood up. The cloud in the room dissipated as he stood, 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 do you know that?” Muttered Moxxie. For some reason hearing an actual 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…” “Stolas is a pedo, go figure,” said Blitzo, shrugging as he exhaled, “And just when you think you know a guy.” “I’m not that young,” pouted the boy, “But I realise that sounded like an innuendo. I simply made a deal and I completed my end of the bargain. Though I heard the grapevine that he was just going to get rid of me later.” “That sounds just like him,” added Blitzo. “Quite, and now I’m going to send him a message,” the kid continued. “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…” “Oh that’s fine,” said the kid, pulling back his hood to reveal a disproportionately cute face. Dimples, a cute smile, shining green eyes and a head of short black hair were not what the pair was expecting… from their rapist. “I’m going ot fuck the shit out of you two and send you back as a pair of twinkies,” chuckled the Kid slowly disrobing. “Fuck it, taking another shot,” said Blitzo, leaving his rifle. “Moxxie, kick your boss in the groin,” ordered the boy and like it was an order from god himself he did it. His hoof collided with Blitzo’s crotch as he took the shot. “Ahhhgggggaaaa, fuucck!” He shouted, grabbing his groin and dropping his weapon to the floor. His first shot went very wide and hit the wall behind the boy, creating a large hole in the stone and the second shot went off when Blitzo’s weapon hit the floor, nearly hitting the lights. “Moxxie what the hell,” shouted Blitzo. “Wait Sir I didn’t mean…” “Blitzo, sit on Moxxie’s face,” ordered the Warlock. “What the… Shhhhiiiittt,” spat Blitzo as he planted his fat red ass on Moxxie’s face, knocking his employee onto his back before pressing Moxxie’s head against the cold wooden floor. “Mmmhhhaaaaggg,” groaned Moxxie “Oh, shut up you got the easy end of that. Beside 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 lessons…” “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 the Warlock. “Oh what do you know!” Shouted Blitzo. “I know that I’ve got you both in a control circle. So as long as you’re on the mortal plane you’re mine,” he 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. “Sir, what the fuck!” Shouted Moxxie rubbing his head, “Are we really gonna just have sex with this kid?” “Look Moxxie,” responded Blitzo, taking off his suit, “if we’re gonna be abused to send a brutal message of sexual domination to Stolas then I’m at least gonna try to have some fun while being sodomized.” “I… Well you have a point,” said Moxxie taking off his blazer, “Do you have a name, kid?” “Why do you ask?” Said the kid dropped his robes to the floor exposing his sweaty pants and slender hairless chest. “I’m not some trashy whore and if I’m gonna fuck someone, I’d at least like to know their name,” said Moxxie. “Hey shortstack! I know what you’re implying with that one,” interjected Blitzo. “Fair, the name’s Eli,” he responded. “A biblical name, how fucking appropriate,” grunted Blitzo 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 tight, athletic 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 little hard four incher was to be expected, but he had a pair of heavy nuts beneath it. Smooth and full, and at least twice the size of Blitzo. An impressive pair of cumfactories to be sure. “Holy shit Moxxie, I didn’t know you were packing nuts that big!” Shouted Blitzo. “Oh thanks, the Mrs loves ‘em, 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, a smug smile on his face as he looked the kid up and down. He didn’t have the most impressive bulge and appeared to be smaller than Moxxie. “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,” chuckled Eli, whipping out his massive cock. It was like something out of hell, a veiny pulsating shaft with a flared pulsating pink tip that was already dripping beads of precum down the underside. At the base of his hellish horse meat was a small tuft of black hair and below were his fat cantaloupe sized nuts. “How the fuck,” spat Blitzo. “I was always a grower and a shower, so mommy 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. “Hehe, what a good mother,” muttered Moxxie, letting out an awkward laugh as he looked at the kid’s pulsating pale pillar. “She’s a treat and so are you little guy,” teased Eli, pressing his cock against Moxxie’s twitching four incher, “Such an adorable little imp clitty and such a thick butt.” Eli took a handful of Moxxie’s ass and squeezed his snooty red bubble booty. Causing him to tremble in Eli’s grasp as he continued, “You must bottom a lot.” “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, he’s probably smaller than your wife's horse dildo. You probably won’t even feel him,” continued Blitzo. “Well I’ll have to start with Stollas’s fuck boy, Blitzo. Now bend over, little guy,” “The “O” is silent and I am not little!” He shouted, bending over at his command. Blitzo’s tight athletic boy booty jiggled for his master as he climbed down onto his hands and knees. “You are compared to me, Imp,” spat Eli hot-dogging his cock in between Blitzo’s boy cheeks. Blitzo could feel the positively massive pillar throbbing against him, sending shivers up his spine. “Wait!” Shouted Blitzo, “Can’t we just suck you for a bit? Cause if you stick that fucking horse dick in me I’m going to die.” “Haha, that’s funny,” 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 imps are naturally this loose?” “Nyggggh, fuck you and your beak stol…mmmmm,” groaned Blitzo as Eli found his prostate. Teasing beads of thick demonic seed from his throbbing red cock as Blitzo rememebered 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 stagger efficiency, but it also stretched him out. Leaving Blitzo’s asshole more stretched than one might expect. “But maybe you are right. You aren’t big tough demons, just a pair of little imps,” teased Eli, talking down to the pair like they were kids. He snapped his fingers and said, “Here is a little gift to help you survive our little fuck session.” Over the course of ten seconds, Moxxie and Blitzo got a matching pair of stomach 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 lines curved out at the sides to symbolise fallopian tubes. At the tips of both neo pink tubes were little hearts that almost seemed pulsate and the final touch was a little devil tail that underlined the entire tattoo. “I feel trashy,” sighed Moxxie, “Hopefully Millie will like it.” “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,” he continued, letting out an exaggerated sigh. “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 little red whore…” “Shut up you little shit!” “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… Ahhhnngggg,” moaned 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 a child. “Nyygghh, holy hellssssh,” spat Blitzo, his cock leaking all over the hardwood. Why the fuck did I alsmost cum; he thought as his eyes crossed. His nipples hardened as he felt his prostate get crushed under the sheer weight of this kid's thrust. Only Stolas could tickle his p-spot like this but this kid had him drooling like a drunk whore after one thrust. “What’s wrong Imp, does Stolas also have a baby penis?” asked Eli pulling his cock out, causing Blitzo’s asshole to stretch back as his tip scraped out his insides. It was almost like his ruined hole didn’t want to let go of this kid’s cock, but he didn’t have much of his choice. His stretched boi-pussy had a mind of its own and it wanted a human cock. “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 pound him. Quick deep thrusts in rapid succession threatened to break Blitzo in half, but luckily the kids’ enchantment worked and Blitzo’s belly bulged to take the full length of the boy’s shaft. “I was gonna go easy on you cuckle fucks, but now I’m going to send you back to back to Stolas as a pair of bloated cumdumpsters,” spat Eli, his heavy nuts slapping against Blitzo’s cheeks as he pounded his insides into mush. His thick veins dug into Blitzo’s asshole, fat tip scraping him out. He wished he could pass out, then this fucking brutal raping of his colen could move quicker, but he was left awake and aware that it felt incredible being scraped out like a bitch. “Holy fuck,” muttered Moxxie as he watched this human kid brutalize his boss’s backside. He could see Blitzo’s cock drooling pre-cum with each heavy pump. Blitzo’s asshole stretching to accommodate his thick girth, it was like watching someone commit beastiality, but what really got to Moxxie was his boss’s look. Blitzo’s eyes were crossed, glowing a strange pink. Their feral red iris shifting slightly, pupil diliating 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 he was really enjoying his anal re-arranging. “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. Immediately dropping to his hands and knees. He didn’t have a second to recover before his body compelled him to press his face against the boy’s smooth nuts. Immediately he was hit with the musky scent and overpowering sound of sloppy anal stuffing. It was enough to make Moxxie dizzy, but not enough to spare him from the licking. Moxxie slid his long snake-like tongue around Eli’s nuts, lapping up sweat like an addict. He didn’t know where this 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… Actually Millie might like that; thought Moxxie as his tongue wrapped around Eli’s sack, sucking and squeezing. His nostrils pressing against his taint as he took a deep mind melting snort of boy ball musk. That…”Mmmmmmnnngggg!” caused Moxxie to moan like a bitch, his little red clity 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,” he continued intesfying his thrusting. “Ahhhnngggg, fuh-fucking hellshh,” drooled Blitzo, his 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 thick stomach bulge that deormed Moxxie’s twinky tummy. “Like that little guy? With those tattoos I can fill you both up like twinkies,” teased Eli as he started moving again. “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’, his thoughts boiling away. Moxxie felt like he’d faint, but his leaky cock spasms kept him attentive and shamefully aroused. His little red cock blasting ropes of thick pre-cum at Eli’s feet. Blitzo probably received a less noticeable change than Moxxie. He should have noticed the fact that each one of his groaned breaths was filled with Eli’s musk like he was right beside Moxxie, lapping at the little warlock’s nuts, but he was a little 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 falling out of his mouth as he shot another rope. His arms couldn’t support his weight any longer and they went limp at his sides as this human kid used him as a sex sleeve. He 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 boy 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, but it felt (and looked) like he’d already cum a litre of nasty demon spunk and he was leaking out more. His tongue still fervently worshipping this kids 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 as Eli dumped his load in both of them without any noticeable change in his heavy sack. “You like my little trick sluts? I’ve filled up five implings at once doing this,” 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. Scrapping 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 fucking sluts, 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 out hookers about to OD. Yet, despite their lack of brain power they felt a strong need to keep worshipping Eli’s massive boy meat. 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 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 zipping 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. Moxxie and Blitzo felt like they’d pass out at any moment. Their brains were short circuiting, cock leaking cum like broken faucets but the second they heard Eli’s voice they were mesmerised. Their pink iris’s 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…” Chapter 2: Failure Loves Company After hearing no word from the boys regarding location or status Millie and Loona were getting worried. It wasn’t like their boss to literally disappear into a portal without a trace and even if he did, they could trust Moxxie to at the very least give them a call. Which the pair initially took as some magical fuckery, but after they didn’t call for over a couple hours, Loona begrudgingly checked the book after enough pestering from Millie and discovered the spell really shouldn’t have done that. However, the book had no answers beyond that and the pair were panicking. What if Blitzo and Moxxie just died? For Millie it would be the loss of her beloved husband, but for Loona it was much worse. It meant the loss of her job and she knew what happened to rebellious young hellhounds. The pair were at a loss for ideas, but Millie could think of one person who might be willing to help them get their boys back. Stolas, prince of hell, master of magic and all around freaky owl twink was their only hope and he was pissed. He figured even a child could use the spells in his book properly, but no the imps had to go and lose his favourite fuckboi and his runty assistant. Stolas went on for what felt like hours then he forced the pair into his guest room where they received less than welcoming eyes from Stolas’ wife. Then after about half a day of waiting Stolas emerged from his study with his book, and opened a portal to the human realm. “Follow me,” he said, his regal aura of command was imposing to say the least. While Loona didn’t like following orders she didn’t have much of a choice and Millie was practically in a feral state without Moxxie. So she followed behind as they entered a rather densely packed swamp. Surrounding them on all sides were densely packed bald cypress trees. Their long branches were interwoven to the point that only pin pricks of moon light shined on the three. The murky water around them stretched off as fat as the dull purple glow of the portal let them and slight disturbances beneath water only hinted at what might be a host of swamp creatures. Luckily Loona and Millie walked out onto a small island in the middle of everything. Avoiding being up to their neck in swamp. “Stolas, where the hell are we,” asked Millie. “At the home of a very annoying warlock,” said Stolas, sneering as his eyes glowed a fierce red. Then an audible ‘pop’ was heard before a house just appeared on the isle. A “What the fuck…” muttered Loona. “Invisibility bubble and a tricky one to spot for the uninitiated,” Stolas stepped over towards the home. Taking a look around the swamp shack, it’s outside was dingy and rich with moss and lichen. The moss grew down from the tree branches and grew over the home, almost as if the swamp was swallowing the home whole. Though the wildlife was not what Stolas was looking for as his deep red eyes poured over the isle. “What are we waiting for,” shouted Millie, “Let’s go in there and save…” “Wait a moment, ” said Stolas, running his talon over the grass, “I’m sure there is a… Found it.” Stolas clawed at the ground and a small pulse rustled the flora and startled what wildlife was visible, causing it to swim deeper into the swamp. Loona’s senses were immediately assaulted by the smell of salt and something else she couldn’t quite put her finger on. “A little circle of protection, that would’ve given you Implings quite a shock if you charged in,” he continued walking towards the home. “Not an imp,” muttered Loona. “Now follow along implings,” ordered Stolas, ripping the door off its hinges. He paid no mind to Loona’s groaning or Millie’s concern as he walked into the rather dingy room; Almost immediately he looked around the place, shadows lapping at furniture, extending out like tendrils as Stolas took a quickly left and kicked the kitchen table over onto the old stove. “He is down here,” said Stolas, “Does anyone have an…” “I’m coming baby,” shouted Millie, producing an axe from who knows where and curing into the cellar door. Whatever lock or magic was keeping it in place did not hold and within a couple seconds she was down the hole and rushing down the stone hallways in front of her. “What a spunky little imp,” chuckled Stolas. Floating down the hole into the stony hallway below. The hallwas was dank and that included the wooden boards beneath them, concealing all kinds of triggers for traps that Stolas’s shadows dispelled with a hand wave. Including the tendril that was currently wrapped around Millie’s body. “However, don’t be too hasty,” continued Stolas as Millie fell onto the boards, “these halls have more than Magicians tricks in them, but it’s nothing for me.” “Hehe, thanks sir,” exhaled Millie, a tad embarrassed she let herself get caught by a simple tendril. “Don’t sweat it dear, just save your gusto for when I open that door,” he responded. Stolas moved up to the back door, the other two right behind him. Stolas grabbed the handle and opened the door, continuing, “Now once I open the door the kid will most likely cast a spell so hit him hard when I…. WHAT THE FUCK!” Stolas nearly blew out his vocal chord when he saw what was on the other side of the door. All the things he was expecting, summoned minions, magical traps or arcane blasts were not present. The only thing present were Blitzo and Moxxie both modified and servicing a massive human shaft. Beads of pre leaking from his fat tip as his demonic sluts serviced his shaft with their puffy new lips. Their bodies had been sexed up to the point they could’ve been mistaken for a pair of succubi. Moxxie had changed the least in the past and the thick bottomed imp boy got even thicker. His ass and hips reached child bearing proportions, wider than his shoulders with basketball sized ass cheeks that would be large on an Imp twice his size. Thich squishy thighs, contained by tight pink fishnets and a soft tummy that jiggly slightly as he licked his master’s massive cock. His new thick lips leaving kiss marks down Eli’s dick, he only paused to look at the intruders as they entered. He leaned to his side showing off his tight flat sheathed chastity cage; currently leaking a stream of pre, and his still fat heavy nuts that were currently producing tonnes of said pre-cum. “Oh hi Millie, I’ll be done in a minute, mmmmph,” moaned Moxxie, his face was much smoother. The masculine edges softened and details were done up in extra slutty makeup. His long white hair had strips of pink running down the right side. His lips caked in a flat pink lipstick that left kiss marks down Eli’s cock and even had matching pink eye shadow which was currently running down his cheeks. “And Stolas fancy seeing you here,” moaned Blitzo, who was now a bombshell bitch-boi. His former twinkish body was no more, replaced by hips, tits, lips and a tightly caged dick. His face was styled in much the same way as Moxxie, his new thick kissy lips caked in a neon pink lipstick, he happily smeared down his master’s cock. His tits were both bigger than Moxxie’s head, and tipped by palm wide puffy dark red areolas. His new nipples were as long as his thumbs and were both pierced by silver rings, along with his navel. His stomach was still muscled, glistening with sweat and trembling as he kissed Eli’s meat. His wide hips curved into a fat athletic ass, and curvy slender thighs that left a small gap. Between them was Stola’s caged cock, unlike Moxxie his tight pink cage actually had a long sheath. “Mmmnn, and before you say something stupid tell me… Do you like my new tits?” asked Blitzo, his voice a fair bit more feminine as he teased the flustered owl demon. “You stupid little imps!” shouted Stolas, stepping into the room. His talons dug into the ground as he stepped across the runes. The lighting flickering as his raged bursted out, “I leave you unattended for five minutes and you get your brains boiled by fucking Eli of all people. He’s not even a fully grown warlock, he should have gone down easy!” “Well it didn’t take much for me to go down on them,” chuckled Eli. “And besides we’re handling him pretty well,” added Blitzo “Plus he’s all grown up where it counts,” moaned Moxxie “Unlike your little bird dick, cucky,” continued Blitzo. “I don’t care about his fucking kiddie cock or what you think of mine… right now,” shouted Stolas, trying to keep himself from being flustered at Blitzy’s new look. Though the rage he felt towards Eli kept him from getting too flustered. He was about ready to process this warlock and force him to vomit up his spine before he forcefully broke the enchantment on Blitzo and Moxxie. “Now hold still you two, while I give this little warlock a spanking,” sneered Stolas, looking down on the rather smug human boy. His eyes flaring little bolts of red lightning as the room got darker and the shadows lapped at Eli’s form. The little warlock would’ve been crushed, but… “Why don’t you sit down and relax,” ordered Eli and within a second Stolas’ concentration floundered and he dropped to his knees. “What the fuck did you do to…” Stolas looked at his stomach and saw the same trashy womb tattoo the imps had tattooed onto their midsections. “Fuck me, how did you manage to cast this?” growled Stolas, his body shaking as he felt the magic take hold of his body. He couldn’t move a muscle without Eli’s consent and the fact he was seconds from destroying the kid made his sudden forced submission even more painful. “Our master’s a bit of a naughty kid,” moaned Blitzo, kissing Eli’s dick. “And Moxxie why don’t you subdue your wife while I deal with the little birdie,” ordered Eli, pointing at Millie’s form. “Mmmm, yes master,” moaned Moxxie, pulling his lips off Eli’s cock. Breaking strands of spit that still connected his thick pink lips to his master’s meat. His little hooves clacked against the wooden floor, thighs jiggling as he walked up to Millie. His eyes bright shining a pale pink as he said, “Don’t worry honey it feels really gooooood…” His voice trailed off as his long snake-like tongue fell out of his mouth, dripping drool down his chin as he looked at her with wide lustful eyes. “Moxxie what the fuck, snap out of it,” muttered Millie, she felt her heart sink and knees get weak the second she entered the room. The image of her husband sissified and sucking broke her almost instantly. Her body froze and her weapons slipped out of her grip. She didn’t know what to do, she felt faint like at any moment she’d pass out. “Don’t worry dear, just relax….” he continued, grabbing Millie’s shoulders as he leaned in for a kiss. “Moxxie wake up… Slap!” Millie's hand collided hard with Moxxie’s cheek. Enough to make it hurt for Millie, but Moxxie didn’t even flinch. He just tightened his grip, she couldn’t wiggle herself free. Moxxie was never this strong, he kept his grip down on Millie like a vice as he puckered up. “Loona please help me subdue Mox-mmmmmph,” groaned Millie before Moxxie planted his lips against hers. She felt his long tongue slide into her mouth wrapping around hers forcing her brain to fire off its pleasure centres as her husband teased her with his soft… luscious… sissy boy lips. “Mmmmmhhhnnn… mmmmmnnn… mmmm,” moaned Millie, her eyes getting heavier with each second Moxxie molested her. The last thing she saw was Loona, panting like a feral animal, pupils dilating. She should really be concerned, but quickly she gave into her hubby. Returning his kiss as she felt her brain cells start popping, her cunt turning to mush as her eyes started glowing a similar hue to her brainwashed husband. Loona was suffering a much worse fate than Millie. Almost immediately after Stolas broke down the doors Loona went into heat. She hadn’t been a hellhound for very long and this was only the second time she felt the hellish need to breed, but the second the kiddie cum hit her snout she broke. Her brain was boiling in a mire of self produced chemicals that got more intense with each huff. She was producing so much cunt honey she soaked the crotch of her black spats and nearly fell to her knees, but. “Hufff…. Huff.. huff… Nnyygghhhh,” Loona arched her back, squirting over the wooden floor as her womb tattoo appeared. Unlike the others hers wasn’t accented by a cute devil tail, but a stylized dogs tail and two little ears that grew out of the top of the heart. Loona felt like she should be infuriated, she wouldn’t be humiliated by this fucking kid. Blitzo and Moxxie be damned, she wasn’t anyone's bitch, but… “Fuuuucccssshhinn heeeeellsssh,” she sputtered, furiously rubbing her crotch. She couldn’t stop rubbing her fingers against the outline of her soaking crotch. The feeling was incredible, she stood on her paws, arching her back as her head hit the back wall. Yet, despite her lust drunk state her eyes fixated on the kid as he abused Stolas. “Blitzy you have to fight back against this little brat!” shouted Stolas, “and you…” Stolas narrowed his eyes on Eli’s smug face, “Give me five minutes and I’ll wipe that smug smile off your…” “I actually want to compare packages, Stolas. Take off that gaudy conductor’s outfit and let us see how a Pince of Hell measures up,” teased Eli. “GAUDY! You little shit I’ll fucking… Mmmmnnn,” Stolas moaned as he felt a shock run up his body. It instantly made his cheeks flush and cock throb. “Oh wow, that was supposed to hurt you, but instead you got hard,” chuckled Eli. “Yeah, Stolas is a total masochist,” added Blitzo. “Shut it Blitzy,” spat Stolas as he slowly took his pants off revealing his little fuzzy white nuts and pointed, red bird cock that measured at about six inches, but looked smaller on Stolas’s tall slender body. It pulsed and leaked a bead of pre-cum as Stolas stood at attention trying (and failing) not to blush like an embarrassed school girl. “See I told you he was a massive bottom,” added Blitzo, pulling his lips off Eli's cock. “Well let’s see how his bottom looks, bend over bird bitch,” ordered Eli. “You little brat!” spat Stolas, climbing onto his hands and knees. His tight bird-boi buttcheeks were covered in fluffy grey feathers that darkened to a lighter black at the tips, and in the middle was a tight asshole that twitched as Blitzo and Eli looked at it. “Don’t think just because you have a little control sigil I can be beaten,” protested Stolas as he swayed his hips, continuing, “I am a prince of hell and I will not be…” “If you want him to shut up just pull his tail and spank his ass,” said Blitzo. “Blitzo you little bastard, I’ll… Eeeeehp,” spat Stolas as he felt Eli beat his fat feathery cheeks. His hand deforming “Huh, softer than expected,” muttered Eli as his hand hit Stola’s cheeks over and over again SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “Nyygghh, fuck daddy, hit me harder!” drooled Stolas, his tone immediately shifting as his eyes shifted to a bright bubbly pink. Their former defiant flare was replaced by bubbly lust as he moaned like a girl. “Huh that was pretty easy… Am I being fucked with,” asked Eli as he looked to Blitzo who was happily pumping his cock. “Hmmm, probably not,” Blitzo responded, looking up at Eli, “he has always been a total bottom bitch. Isn’t that right Stolas?” “Nnnnnyygghh, don’t make me…” SLAP! “Keep quiet bitch and try not to squeal too much as I turn you into a cheap sex toy,” ordered Eli as he slapped Stolas’s right cheek. Causing his bird booty to jiggle. “Ahhhnnnn, yes daddy,” he cooed, his pathetic bird cock shooting out ropes of pathetic seed over the glyphs below. Which might’ve given Stolas enough wiggle room to remove the enchantment. If he was careful, Stolas might’ve been able to free himself, but the second he felt that fat kid dick slap between his cheeks his brain popped like he was a bubbly bitch. “Mmmmmnnn, fuck you look bigger than a bull demon, daddy,” groaned Stolas, his cock leaking uncontrollably. “And it’s going to feel a lot bigger inside you bitch-boi, but don’t worry,” teased Eli as Stola’s womb tattoo glowed, “I’ll make sure my meat doesn’t kill you…” “Actually master, he’s already pretty loose,” interjected Blitzo, shoving four fingers inside Stola’s asshole like it was nothing. The bird bitches boi-pussy spread open in second and Blitzo didn’t even have to try to fit his entire fist in his asshole. “Holy shit, that’s…” “As I said, total anal slut. I’ve literally shoved a cane back there and he blasted like a fire hose,” continued Blitzo stroking Eli’s cock with his other hand. The feathered Owl demon wheezed out moans and his cock wagged at the same speed as Loona’s tail as he rained pre-cum over the floor. He tried to spit out words but they just came out as versions of “Fu-nyyggghh,” and “Uhhhnn-shuuummpph!” “Well I was hoping for a tighter fuck, buuuuuut,” Eli pressed his fat tip agaisnt Stolas asshole the second Blitzo stopped fisting him, “I’m not about to give up the chance to ruin my patron!” “Heeells yeeeessssh,” drooled Stola eyes twitching as he took Eli’s fat human cock all the way inside him. The immediate Belly bulge created in Stola’s soft white underbelly would’ve probably made Blitzo faint. Even when his asshole was being stretched Eli had to slowly insert, but he just slammed his meat in stola like he was a cheap ona-hole. His thick tips twitching was visible from the bulge alone. Blitzo instinctively recoiled, expecting to see Stolas dead. However… “FUCK ME HARDER!” shouted Stolas, his voice high pitched and needy. His bright pink eyes switched as his mouth curved into a slutty smile. “Nasty little demon, I’m going to ruin your nasty bitch hole as punishment for trying to have me killed!” shouted Eli as he started moving his cock, his heavy nuts slamming against Stolas’ stomach, filling the room with heavy wet slapping. “Pleeeeeeaase dooo,” mewled Stolas, “I… I need a real man to muh-make me his bitch!” “You’re lower than a bitch,” spat Eli, “At least the hellhound can goon quietly without threatening me. You’re more like a used blow up doll or a heavily used… Mmmnn, hooker!” “Ahhnnnggg, I… I know daddy, your pathetic patron is a filthy slut,” moaned Stolas as Eli’s cock scraped out his insides pounding his swollen prostate into mush. The feeling of being used as this boys’ cock sleeve was incredible, nothing came close. His tip was shooting ropes of thick demon cum over the floor. Strands of thick drool dripped from his mouth as he spat his friend's moans. His bird brain turned into a lust filled soup where only the firing of pleasure centres was possible. “Fuck it, I was just going to send you back cream filled and broken but now I’ve got something much better planned for you,” cried Eli, sinking his cock to the base inside Stolas as he grabbed his tail feathers. “Nhhuuuu-aaaahhnnggg,” drooled Stolas as he felt his body tremble and twitch. He knew exactly what this boy was doing and he loved it. He loosened his body and allowed the wave of magic to transform him. “Mmmmmnn, daddy make me your little bimbo slut,” he continued as his birdie body was transformed. The first change was a tight black chastity cage that materialised around his leaky cock squishing his erect clit and causing Stolas to squeal as his clit was forcefully softened. His hips got wider, thighs thickening to support the massive pair of fat feathery cheeks he was growing. Both soft fuck pillows were larger than basketballs and Eli’s hands sunk in them as he kneaded Stolas’ new booty. His slender masculine chest ballooned into a massive pair of tits appropriate for a bimboi of his height. Increasing in size until they hit the floor. His now puffy thick nipples pressed against the rough floor, hardening at the command of his brutalised prostate. Stolas’ eyes became pink pools of lust, the blackened parts of his feathers slowly shifted to a bright pink and his grey feathers lightened to a bright white, completing his bim-birdie aesthetic, but there was one detail left to add. “You could still use a proper filling slut,” grunted Eli as he shot a load that felt more like hot tar into Stolas’ asshole. It clung to his anal walls and felt like it clogged up his intestines, but his little caged cock went crazy. Squirting rope after rope of pathetic cum onto the floor as Stolas giggled like a lust drunk maniac, clearly enjoying his transformation into a love bird. “Yeeeessshh, I luuuuvv dadddiieee,” drooled Stolas, his body going limp as Eli finished dumping his seed. Leaving Stolas’ belly a fat bloated balloon of cum that pressed against the floor, making the bird bitch look seven months pregnant. “Damn Stolas, master fucked you up,” moaned Blitzo. “And if you're lucky you’ll end up just like this bitch,” spat Eli, slapping Stolas’s ass, causing the exhausted bitch boy to yelp. “Moxxie, are you done fluffing your wife,” asked Eli, pulling his cock out of Stola’s gaping hole. Almost immediately Blitzo pressed his face between Stolas’ soft fluffy ass cheeks. His tongue darted inside his gaping hole and scraped out thick salty globs of his master’s seed. “Mmmmmnn, yes master,” responded Moxxie as he pulled his lips away from Millies’. Strings of thick saliva broke off as Moxxie pulled away and left a large pink kiss mark on Millie’s lips. Her mouth hung up, drool dribbling down her chin and eyes glazed over. “Now come with me dear, we need to clean up my master,” said Moxxie, grabbing Millie’s wrist and pulling her along. “Yes… I’ll clean… master,” she muttered in her cute southern belle accent. She stumbled behind her husband in a trance, there . Quickly falling to her knees, right behind Moxxie as he knelt at his master’s cock. “Now follow my lead,” moaned Moxxie before lickign up the underside of Eli’s hard pulsating meat. Taking a thick glob of thick ball spunk onto his tongue. Millie watched intently, mesmerised as her husband scraped up tons of cum. Letting it roll around on his tongue before he grabbed her and planted another kiss on her lips forcing the left over load down her throat. “I thought you’d appreciate it if I shared,” moaned Moxxie. “Mmmnnnn, yeesssh,” drooled Millie, her eyes twitched half open as the boy’s thick ball snot slowly dripped into her stomach. It made her head go all fuzzy and her pussy immediately started turning to mush. All her thoughts were disappearing into the mire that was her mind. Why don’t you taste it yourself?” Asked Eli, pressing the underside of his cock against Millie’s nose, “Don’t let your sissy hubby have all the fun.” “Snooooort…. Snoooort… mmmmnnn, yes master,” moaned Millie. She pressed her lips against the underside of Eli’s fat human cock. He was as big as a nightmare and smelled just as strong. His musk saturated each of her deep breaths and made her brain go blank with each huff. It drove her to lick faster, running her long pink tongue along the underside of Eli’s thick pulsating shaft. “See master,” said Moxxie as he moved to his master’s nuts. He planted a kiss on each heavy sphere before continuing, “I told you my wife would be a good cock sucker. Do you think she deserves to be bound to your will too?” Moxxie’s bright pink eyes stared up at Eli. Wide and needy, he was practically begging for affirmation as his lips worshipped his master’s smooth heavy nuts. “Almost sissy, but let’s see how she sucks first.” Eli reached down and pet Moxxie between his horns, causing his caged clit to leak. He was practically purring as his master continued, “Let's see if you can suck as well as your hubby, Millie.” “Mmmmm, of course master…” Millie kissed Eli’s cock tip. Drool dribbled down her chin as she let out a soft moan, continuing, “Let me clean up every drop of your, mmmmnn cum….” Millie’s voice trailed off as she started to lick and kiss her master’s meat. Lovingly lapping up tonnes of leftover nut sludge. She didn’t hesitate to bury her face between her master’s nuts to suck up any spunk ropes that may have spilled. Then without warning she moved her tongue back along the underside of the master’s shaft. Her long tongue touching Moxxie’s for the briefest of moments as they swapped position. The heavy pulsating of her master’s fat flaired tip was intimidating, but the enchantment turning her into a good little sex sleeve was stronger; and so was her lust. She happily took his tip into her mouth, filling her to the brim with dick almost instantly and she could barely take a third of his shaft before her throat stretched to its limits. Bulging to the point it showed a clear outline of Eli’s shaft. “Ghhhuuukkkk… ghhhunnnggg… gghhhaaaakk… Ahhnnn, master,” moaned Millie, her voice horse from the sucking. She looked up at Eli with glassy pink eyes as begged, “don’t hold back. I’m a tough little slut and can handle a hard deep throating!” “What a lovely wife. You should be proud Moxxie,” said Eli, he grabbed Millie’s pointed black horns and slammed his cock into her throat. Shoving over half the shaft into Millie’s gullet in an instant, causing her eyes to go wide, flaring with pink light as she gurgled moans of pain and pleasure. She felt like Eli’s shaft would run her through, but instead of passing out from pain, Millie squirted her brains out. Soaking her pants through as her throat muscles tightened around her master’s dick. “She’s practically born to slobber of fat human dick,” grunted Eli “I know master, but…” Moxxie moved behind his wife and grabbed the back of her head. His fingers sunk into her soft black hair before continuing, “She can go even deeper.” Moxxie pressed against the back of Millie’s head causing her to squeal like a pig as he forced every last inch of his master’s meat down his wife's throat. Impaling her little red body on his cock, and pressing her nose against Eli’s crotch. Millie was practically lifted off her knees by her master’s cock hardening. “Moxxie you greedy little incubus,” grunted Eli, pulling Millie’s head back as he continued, “you just want me to shoot my cum faster.” “Mmmmph!” Moxxie leaned forward kissing Eli’s sack, mewling, “Yes master, your little sissy bitch lives to serve your meat and I can tell from your throbbing nuts that you’re going to shoot soon.” “You’ve got that right, sissy,” spat Eli, pulling Millie off his dick. She left a trail of throat slime and smeared rings black lipstick over his cock. Ropes of thick spit still connected her lips to his throbbing shaft as he pulled her head off. Only the bright yellow sclera of her eyes was visible and she looked like she was about to faint “Please master, let me drink up your tasty cum load.” “Fine sissy, but you better not spill a drop…” “Master, please let me drink it too. I’ve been a good girl,” moaned Millie, pressing her lips against the tip. She immediately snapped back to life at the first mention of cum. “Me too, sir,” added Moxxie as he joined his wife, “don’t hold back, just blast your thick nut sludge into your loyal couple of cumdumpsters.” “That’s the spirit,” moaned Eli as he shot his thick seed into the pair's mouths. “Mmmmmnnnggghhu,” grunted the happy couple as their mouths were instantly filled with seed. Their faces and lips pressed against each other as they both handled an equal share of the thick load. Pumping their master’s shaft together, squeezing the nasty seed from his urethra into their greedy maws. Husband and wives fingers intertwined as they pounped, their tails locking together as their dumb little cum brains got saturated by their master’s tasty cum. Millie felt like she was in heaven, and didn’t know how it could get better, but then she felt a heat radiate through her body as she began to bimbofy. Her clothes started to rip, her black pants and top turning out tatters as her body started to expand. Her massive milkers quickly became larger than her head, and started to leak milk from her thumb sized pink nipples that twirtched and spurted little jets of sweet milk over the floor. “Mooo-aaster, I feel suuuuper full,” she moaned, her thin lips thickening out, becoming puffy and thick, with a coat of platinum white lipstick to match. Her irises became a bubbly pink, matching her feminised husband perfectly. Her hips widened to match her current top heavy aesthetic. Two perfect curvy mountains of soft red flesh that didn’t quite beat Moxxie’s massive cheeks, but her sharp curves and milky tits could’ve made a succubus blush. “Then why don’t we drain your udders farm girl,” chuckled Eli and almost immediately Moxxie started sucking on one of her nipples. “Mooooooommmnn,” moaned Millie as she felt her milk sucked out by Moxxie’s powerful lips. It felt like he was drinking down tonnes but Millie still felt so full and pent up. “It looks like you could use some help, heffer.” Eli looked over to Loona who was still frantically gooning like a maniac. Her tongue had fallen out of her mouth and she was panting loudly. Immediately she locked eyes with Eli and a shiver went up her spine. It was like she was in the presence of some legendary beast and she wandered into HIS territory without an invitation. “I’m not really a furry, so you can run back into whatever gutter you came from,” said Eli, his grin growing, “Buuuuut if you really want you can stick around and be my pet. I’ve always wanted a dog.” “Hnnnnnng, fu-fuck off!” shouted Loona, her defiance rekindled by the kids teasing. Even if she was mere moments away squirting the last of her brains out maybe she could still resist this kid. She was a mature woman and dammit she wouldn’t take shit from anyone, even if he just fucked her adopted father and “Bad doggy,” said Eli as he reached out towards Loona. His hand glowed a pale green and the shadows around Loona came to life. Taking the shapes of silhouetted thin men that seemed to blink in and out of reality. They grabbed her arms and legs, their thin shadowy fingers wrapping around Loona’s limbs. They easily forced her to her knees, the sound of Loona growling and barking filled the room as the figures dragged Loona to Eli’s feet. “Mhhhrrrrrrmm, yuh-you little brat, I’ll rip you in half… SMACK!” Loona was interrupted as Eli slapped his spit slicked dick down the middle of her face. His thick shaft felt like it weighed a tonne and covered her snout up entirely, only letting the corners of her beautiful eyes poke from the sides. Which quickly went crossed as she took a deep inhale of Eli’s musk. “Snooooort… snoooooort… snoooort…. Nnnyygggh,” moaned Loona as she started to become feral. She could practically feel her brain cells popping with each heavy inhale and she couldn’t stop. Each heavy breath was so addicting, Eli’s human dick smelled better than any hellhound she’d met. Her long bushy tail wagged uncontrollably running over the spilt sex juices as she filled her lungs with sweet boy musk. “See puppy, all it took was a little bit of training and you learned your place.” Eli reached down and scratched behind Loona’s ears. She wanted to bite this kid's cock off and use it as a chew toy, but instead she panted like a happy puppy. Her tongue falling out of her mouth as her eyes twitched. The feeling of getting scratches while getting to wallow in Eli’s musky meat was more than she could handle, Loona felt like her brain was melting a little more with each inhale. “However I can tell you’re still a very naughty dog,” teased Eli, slapping his cock lightly against Loona’s cheek. Causing the brain broken bitch to whimper and whine like her favourite toy was taken away. Eli stepped back and snapped his fingers, causing his bed to slide across the ground, propelled by pure magic. The second the edge was behind him, Eli sat on the edge and immediately it stopped in its tracks. “Millie, Moxxie, come over here and serve your master while he trains his new pet,” ordered Eli. The couple broke off their embrace and crawled towards their master. Moxxie stayed at his master’s feet and kissed his master’s sack as Millie hopped up on the bed and shoved her mommy milkers into Eli’s Face. “Wanna drink moooooster?” she giggled, “I’m still full and happy to feed you.” Both her puffy pink nipples leaking streams of pure white milk. It flowed like little rivers, sticking to the underside of her tits as it flowed down her soft midsection. “Mmm, I was getting hungry…” Eli planted his lips on Millie’s nipple and squeezed the other, causing spurts of milk to drip over his crotch and cock. Which Moxxie greedily licked up as he stroked his master’s meat. “Mmmm, southern bells make the best cows,” groaned Eli pulling his lips away from Millie and peering over to Loona trembling form. She looked at him with wide puppy dog eyes. She needed her master’s bone badly, that much was obvious and he wasn’t going to give it to her without some begging. “Do you want to serve at my feet like your friends?” asked Eli. “Ahhuuunn, yu-yussssh,” mewled Loona, nodding her head. “Then come over and beg for it like a proper bitch,” “Mmmm, you better hurry up honey,” Millie teased, “or Mox is gonna gobble up all of master’s cum.” “Come over Loona and show the master that you can be a good girl,” moaned Moxxie. His long tongue wrapping around his girth as he stared the shivering hellhound down, smug in his position as master’s bitch. Loona crawled over to her master and squatted at his feet. Quickly she spread her knees, showing off the stain on her crotch. Her white underbelly glistened slightly with sweat, muscles twitching as she whined and panted. She balled up her hands and held them up by her shoulders begging as she took heavy breaths. “Puh-please, please let me, Mhhhrrrgg,” whined Loona as Eli slapped the side of her snout. “Address me properly, pet,” ordered Eli. “Mmmmnnn, you heard master, bitch. Stop whining and address him with the proper respect,” said Moxxie in between his loving licks. “Nnyggghh, su-sowwrry master,” mewled Loona, her eyes fluttering as she felt her clit throb. “Puh-please let your bu-bitch, service your cock,” she continued, her voice almost frantic. “Alright Loona, let’s see if you can put that maw to good use,” responded Eli, pressing his cock tip against her snout. It caused an immediate shift in Loona’s disposition, her lips curving into a smile as her breathing got more intense. “Thank you for giving me another chance, master,” moaned Loona. She pushed her master’s meat under her top and pushed it up between her perky little c-cups until it was rubbing against the side of her snout again. Loona squeezed her tits around Eli’s meat as she nuzzled her snout against his cock, letting out loving whines. “Finally using that mouth for something useful,” spat Moxxie, in between licks. “Mmmmnn, shu-shut up Moxxie… but yes,” moaned Loona. Her mascara was running down her cheeks staining her white fur black as she put her all into worshipping her master’s meat. Covering his cock in tonnes of slobber, she couldn’t stop her salivation as her tongue moved up and down Eli’s dick. Her mouth took care of the top and her tits barely managed to squeeze the centre. His massive meat couldn’t be contained by her tiny teenage tits. She could feel him pulsating between her breasts, and Loona was trying her best. She’d never given a titjob and was just copying what she saw in Blitzo’s porn videos. She almost felt like she was doing nothing, until she tasted the first bead of her master’s salty precum. It dribbled down the underside of his cock and onto her tongue as she licked. The second she felt his salty precum touch her taste buds, she went crazy. Shoving Eli’s cock into her greedy maw she took his thick tip into her throat, cutting off most of her oxygen, but making sure every last drop of pre was deposited into her gullet. She could feel her small black nipples harden in her top and pussy pulsate as she gave Eli the sloppiest head he ever experienced. “I’ve never seen Loona so excited,” moaned Moxxie, pulling his face out from under Eli’s nuts. “Moooooo-my, my she’s a horny little bitch,” added Millie as Eli sucked on her teats. “Mmmm, master, may I help out your new pet. She looks like she needs some help,” continued Millie, looking down at Loona’s sloppy dick sucking face. “Hmmm, alright,” responded Eli, “but put those milkers to work.” “Mooooo, fuck yes,” groaned Millie, Her southern accent had a bubbly hint as she spoke. “I’ll milk ya dry hun,” she continued as she knelt at her master’s feet. Positioning her body under her master’s cock, she wrapped her new tits around a good half of his dick. Millie pushed her elbows into the sides of her tits, squishing Eli’s hot throbbing meat between her two massive milkers like a pro. Loona took notice and pulled her master’s meat from between her tits and focused fully on using her sloppy maw. Loona didn’t want to lose to the diminutive bitch, she’d be the one to make her master cum. Her maw stretched to take more than eight inches, slowly moving up her master’s meat. Her throat muscles throbbing and squirming as she swallowed. Loona felt like she might faint but her pussy’s constant pulsing shocked her back awake with each shock of pleasure. “Very nice Millie, you’re using your new tits a lot better than Blitzo.” Eli made a pleasured sigh, his cock spurting fresh pre-cum directly into Loona’s throat. It felt like he just blasted a full load as ropes slowly oozed down the hellhounds’ oesophagus. “But I’ve got to admire my new pet. Normally hellhounds need more extreme training but you learned your place very quickly.” “Loona’s always had more bark than bite,” chuckled Moxxie, caressing his master’s chest, “she’s lucky to be allowed to suck your cock.” “She’s going to do a lot more than suck my cock. Now bend over bitch and present like a good girl,” ordered Eli. “Ahhhnnngg, yes master,” grunted Loona her voice strained from the (not so deep) throating she just performed. She’d just immediately bent over and spread her cheeks not realising her soaked spats were still on. She felt so sexy on all fours and shaking her ass side to side, tail wagging as her master stepped behind her, but then she heard him chuckle as he grabbed her tail. “Nnggghh, sorry sir,” grunted Loona, reaching back with one hand and grabbing her spats. “I’m such a dumb bitch let me take these off for yu… Ahhwooooo,” Loona whipped her head back and howled as she felt her master press his tip against her spats. Then with a heavy thrust tore her spats open and easily sank his cock into her soaking depths. “Don’t worry, I think I’ll manage,” teased Eli. He grabbed on to Loona’s hips and sunk his cock into Loona’s virgin pussy. She’d never felt so good, this kids’ fat human dick was scratching one of Loona’s primal needs. She felt her brain was going to explode as his tip scraped out her folds and stretched her out more than any canine themed dildo could. “All you need to do is stay tight,” Eli gave her ass a soft smack before continuing, “and let my magic do its work.” “Ahhhhnnnng ffuuucccchhss yeessshhh,” spat Loona, the air leaving her lungs as his tip buried itself inside her womb. For a moment Loona felt like something inside her might break, but then she felt a wave radiate over her. All consuming like her heat, but warmer, almost calming in a few ways. Loona’s body instinctively relaxed and she let her mind go into autopilot as she enjoyed her first time. Her piercing red eyes shifted to a bubbly pink, losing their feral edge but gaining a bubbly disposition as she felt her master’s meat smear pre-cum over her womb. It felt hellishly being bred like a bitch by her new owner. His thick pre-cum smeared over her defenceless hellhound womb, clogging the fallopian tubes. Even though Loona knew it was a safe day she felt like she’d been knocked up hard and she loved it! “Breed me! Breed meeeh! Brreeeesshh meeehh,” she cried, over and over again. Her body expanded with each drop of pre-cum that stained her insides. Loona felt her hips and tits expand, tearing her tight grey top and spats; which were torn in the first place. They didn’t last long as her assets plumped out, her tight anthro cheeks and hips pumped out to proportions that would’ve made dedicated brood mother’s blush. Two wide fuzzy hips and a pair of basketball sized cheeks and soft jiggly thighs, that jiggled as Eli pumped her. “Dumb bitch, that’s what I’m doing,” grunted Eli, pumping his hips against her new ass cheeks. Loona’s tiny teenage titties quickly expanded as she felt his tip grind against her folds. Her massive wolf tits reached beach ball size quite quickly. Two massive plastic fuckpillows tipped by hard, senstive black nipples, that pressed against the floor as she got fucked. Forcing Loona to the edge of orgasm with each pump of her insides. “I’m going to pump a litre of hellhound into you, slut. You’re gonna be full of my new guard dogs, mmmmmph all year round,” cried Eli. “Ahhhnnnng, I’m yur-your breeding bitch master! Pump me full whenever it pleases you,” she cried. Her thin black lips pumping out into a kissy snout perfect for sucking dicks, while her eyes and lips were painted a lovely purple. Adding a bit of lustful flair to Loona’s new look. Eli let go of her tail and pulled on her long white hair, forcing Loona’s head back as she panted. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she felt his tip bash against the back of her womb. The load of cum was cuming and Loona could feel every brain cell she had popping as her cunt clamped down on her master’s meat. Milking his massive cock was her only priority and everything else was secondary to finally getting a taste of his thick seed. “Ahhhwwooooo,” howled Loona as she felt her master’s cock start shooting ropes of cum inside her. It was like a geyser of hot tar, clogging her womb up completely before spilling out of her cunt, painting her walls white on its way out. Her master made sure to rut her hard, bashing the back of her womb, mercilessly as he finished shooting his load. “Haaaaannng… Hhhnnaaaaa… Hhhnnggguuu, tuh-thank you,” moaned Loona, her tongue falling out of her mouth as Eli pulled his cock out. His massive pillar was still hard and throbbing, once again filthy with sex juices and once again coated in nasty sex juices. “Fuck master, you really filled little Loony,” said Blitzo as he rested his rack on Stolas’s ass. “Oooom, such a stud. You filled that bitch right up,” moaned Stolas, “and is my daddy free for another round? Your loyal patron is clean and ready to do his duty.” “I’m always ready to continue,” responded Eli, “but the little implings have been working so hard…” He paused and pointed at Moxxie and Blitzo before continuing, “and I think they’ve earned a reward!” “Nyygghhh, what the fuck,” grunted the implings as their crotches both started to burn. They both immediately sprang to their feet and grabbed their crotches, trying to alleviate the sudden pressure and pain. Their womb tattoos flared a bright pink and with a loud cracking sound the pair’s chastity cages broke open. The pieces clattered to the ground as their new foot long red cocks grew out. Both veiny and tipped by pulsating dark red cock heads that already leaked precum. “I thought you’d both enjoy spit roasting my birdie. He’s a talkative one so make sure one of you takes his mouth while you take your revenge,” said Eli, trying to hold back laughter as he saw Stolas gulp. “Hehe, Blitzy I… Mmmnn,” Stolas paused as he looked at the pair. Blitzo was nearly double his size and his girth was quite impressive. While Moxxie literally looked like he grew a third leg and to Stolas’ dismay the pair were getting ready to wreck him like he was a lubed up succubus on free-fuck-friday. “Do you boys think you could go easy on mu….Ghhaaaaaak!” “I’m sorry, what did you say?” Asked Blitzo, shoving his cock into Stolas’ mouth. His new meat met little resistance as he throat fucked the gargling bird bitch. His cock stretched Stolas’ wind pipe as he shoved his cock in deep. “Come on Mox,” grunted Blitzo, “If we do a good job master might fuck us too, Nnnngggh!” Blitzo let out a feminine grunt as Stolas’ tongue tickled his glands. His fat red shaft sank into Stolas’s throat, filling his windpipe up completely with imp dick. Stolas squeezed his right breast with one hand pinching his nipples as he used the other to move Stolas’ head. “As for you, keep that throat tight for me, sluuuuttt,” sputtered Blitzo, his nuts slapping against Stolas’ chin as he used the lord’s throat as a high grade pocket pussy. “Yes sir,” responded Moxxie standing behind Stolas, he slapped his new meat between Stolas’ fat fuck pillows. His soft feathery flesh tickled Moxxie’s cock as he pressed his throbbing cock head into Stolas’ gaping asshole and quickly his sloppy cum slicked anal walls tightened around Moxxie’s cock. A natural response for Stolas’ whenever a big dick was thrust into him. “Let’s fuck up the Lord of bimbo and bitches,” Grunted Moxxie bucking his hips. His long pointed tail wagging behind him as his fat femboy ass cheeks clapped with each heavy pump of his hips. Moxxie could already feel his pre-cum leaking into Stolas’ ass, mixing with his master’s nasty load. “Ahhhnnnggg, master,” moaned Loona, looking back over her shoulder at Eli. “Puh, please let me clean your cock!” “Such a loyal hound,” said Eli, “I expect you to lap up every last drop,” “Thank you sir,” mewled Loona, her massive tits jiggling as she sat up and repositioned. Within a second Eli’s cock was smothered by her new fake-furry tits. Unlike her old teenage pair, over half Eli’s meat disappeared into their soft, sweaty depths. Loona may not have the experience to properly use her new titties but she naturally knew how to suck. The second Eli’s cock head popped out from between her tits, her maw was around it. Her new lips slurped down inch after inch of dick as she slowly took more dick into her slobber filled embrace. She could service so much more of her master’s meat and the joy of seeing his entire cock disappear into her tits and maw made Loona feel proud. “Good doggy,” exhaled Eli, letting out a satisfied sigh as he scratched Loona behind her ears. The bimbofied hellhound let out a gaggle of pleasured gurgles, her tongue teased her master’s meat harder. A simple way a pet could show her deep seeded affection. Loona felt her brain start to melt as he leaked pre-cum again, still so thick and salty… “Moooo-aster! Wanna give your heffer a ride, too,” mooed Millie. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs, revealing a puffy red pussy that was positively begging for a pounding. Her clit had swelled and her lips were drooling tonnes of cunt honey down her taint. Eli pulled his meat out of Loona’s maw and was about to pound Millie’s brains out, but… “Mmmmnnn, no master,” whined Loona, following Millie’s lead. She laid onto her back and spread her legs, revealing her cum filled cunt. “My pussy might be full of your nut sludge, but my asshole is nice and tight! I’ll milk you much faster than that little pocket pussy.” “Shut up you dumb bimbo bitch,” spat Millie, hooking her legs behind her head. “Master needs a proper, moooo-ilking and some mangy mutt isn’t gonna be able to drain him dry.” “Fucking cow!” “Femcel!” “Uhhgg, I’ll just fuck you both,” groaned Eli, grabbing Millie’s thighs. Her new womb tattoo started glowing as he sunk his cock inside her. Loona immediately felt her asshole stretch open an invisible cock. Her anal walls were pushed to their limits in an instant and the same was true for everyone else in the room, including Stolas. Stolas’s asshole was getting stretched out the farthest with Moxxie and Eli’s cocks frotting together in his asshole. Their thick tips spewing rivers of thick pre-cum over his insides. Stolas’ caged clitty was raining drops of pathetic pre-cum over the floor as he got analy decimated. “There, now all you greedy little demons should be satisfied,” he continued, sinking his dick into Millie’s tight folds. She’d never taken a cock so deep inside her and just like Loona she felt her womb submit. Allowing this brutal human boy entry into her baby box without an ounce of resistance. “Mmmmmoooooooo,” cried Millie as her stomach became cock bulged. “Awwwooooooo! Breeeeed meeeeeh,” mewled Loona, forgetting her master wasn’t rutting her pussy. His magic stretched her asshole out to its new physical limits and she could feel his phantom tip smearing pre-cum over her insides. Forcing her master’s previous load to leak out of her cunt as his tip pressed against the back of her womb. “Holy fuuuuuccckks,” grunted Blitzo as his belly was magically bulged by his master’s meat. His cock blasted a nasty glob down Stolas’ throat, which the brain broken bird bitch greedily swallowed. Cooing as he got to drink more nasty cum. “Nnnnygghh, I’m guh-gonna bust,” grunted Moxxie, he blasted Stolas’ lower intestines with thick demon seed and he couldn’t stop shooting. His master’s fat tip was magically grinding against her prostate and over the entire length of his shaft, forcing all the cum out of him. Moxxie felt like his cock literally broke, he couldn’t stop shooting, but luckily Stolas’ stomach had the room to take all of Moxxie’s thick seed. Though if he could handle Eli’s load remained to be seen. “Come on you stupid sluts! I expected more from Stolas’ favourite fuckdolls,” teased Eli, pumping his hips inside Millie’s pussy. His magic cock destroyed five holes at once, all four of them mewling on the edge of breaking. Their holes started to loosen as their bodies started to go limp from the constant brain breaking. “Maybe you just need more dick,” shouted Eli, his pumping getting faster as his eyes started to glow. He looked down at Millie with pale green eyes, his cock destroying her cunt and then she felt it, her asshole got filled by a second cock. A phantom fucking that felt indistinguishable from the real thing, her stomach looked like it had two cock bulging it and she nearly broke. Nnnyyggghhmmmuu,” she drooled, whipping her head back as her brain went pop. Her thoughts turning into slop as her belly popped out, expanding as she felt his pre-cum filling her. Her master was getting close and her holes clamped down to fill his need to be squeezed. “There we go, finally started clamping down like you mean it!” Eli’s pounding got louder, his hips moved faster, and his nuts bashed against her butt over and over again. Filling the room with wet slapping that was barely louder than the choir of moans produced by the brain fucked implings. “Awwwooooo,” howled Loona as her cunt was filled again. Lucky for her she had room for the mighty magical insertion. Her walls getting scraped out with each motion, she was getting treated like a cheap furry sex toy and she loved it. Though quickly she lost feeling in her limbs, tits jiggling uncontrobably as she became a limp hellhound fuckdoll. Then without warning Eli grit his teeth and shot out his thick load into all four fuck sleeves. Blitzo and Moxxie’s bellies filled as they filled Stolas up with seed. Their cocks spewing tonnes of spunk before falling onto their backs. Both their bellies were filled to the brim and almost immediately started leaking over the floor the second Eli stopped the spell. As for Loona she was completely exhausted and passed out half way through her master’s load. The brain melting experience of being double stuffed and bimbofied was too much for the pupper to handle. Though Stolas took his triple stuffing like a champ, swallowing every drop awarded to him. He did currently look like a woman in her third trimester. His massive owl milkers pressing against the sex juice slicked floor. As soon as the boys pulled out, Stolas rolled over onto his back. Wallowing in the sweet feeling of being a brain broken cumdumpster. Millie got the worst of it. Her stomach looked like a woman in her third trimester and her short stature made the bulge look even bigger. Her fat tits swollen and leaking milk as she moaned softly. Her voice had finally gone horse after all the screaming, she could only let out soft moans as Eli finished saturating every cell in her body with thick cum. “Damn… You sluts really drained me,” sighed Eli, exhausted from his penta-nut. He pulled his cock out of Millie’s tight pink cunt causing his thick load to spill out over the floor as her thick red legs limply twitched. Eli wiped the leftover cum off his cock with Loona’s tail while continuing, “I’m almost glad Stolas didn’t pay me back for my services. Now get some rest, I’m gonna make myself some food and we can continue where we left off after I get back.” “Uhhnnggg,” groaned the group of demons as Eli left the room. The sound of his footsteps echoed down the hallway, until he disappeared up the ladder. Leaving the demons alone and writhing in post orgasm bliss. “Mmmnnn, hey Stolas,” groaned Blitzo, rolling onto his back. “You still… Mmmph, awake?” he continued rubbing his still bloated belly. “Oh… mmmmnn, yes Blitzie, I’m just a bit full,” responded Stolas. “Why did you want us to kill this kid?” “He’s one of the warlocks that keeps the city of New Orleans from sinking into the mud. Helps with bi-yearly ritual and all that,” responded Stolas, “Honestly he did a good job and I was willing to give him a few new spells as payment…. Buuuuuuuut, I caught him exchanging nudes with my daughter and I couldn’t let that stand…. Not that any of what I said matters now that we’re a pair of bound bitches.” “You’re a fucking idiot Stolas,” groaned Blitzo as more seed, oozed from his gaping hole. “I know Blitzi,” moaned Stolas, “do you think he’d be willing to fuck my bitch of a wife?” “Probably, and I doubt he’d just stop with your wife given the chance.” “Good, because I want to see him fuck more than Stella…”