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I worked over the first chapters (1-4) a little bit, shifted some words around, but I wanted to wait till I finished the 5th chapter before uploading it here. Oh and I changed the title (Was "Goin' down"),
(EDIT: I also added some pictures I drew a while ago and forgot. Sorry for re-notification.)

Still I am not happy with the title and I'd appreciate input on the matter. Hints to typos and similar are welcome of course too.", "writing": "[u][b][center]An ass in hell[/center][/b][/u]\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Foreword ***[/b][/color]\n\nSo, my first erotic story. Now revamped for Inkbunny. It contains the first 5 chapters. How many it will be in the end? I don’t know. Chapter 1 to 4 have been posted before and have been revamped a little to correct some mistakes. Chapter 5 is brand new.\n\nTo fully understand this story I recommend reading „Bartleby's Descent“ from Alex Reynard first. Otherwise you won't get some of the hints. The whole setting of Hell in this way is based on his stories (I took some artistic liberties with the material of course ^^).\n\nThis is an adult story featuring a lot of dirty and disturbing stuff in a place called Hell.\n- Violence (without consequences though and almost everyone enjoys it)\n- Sex fetishes (Gay, Underage, Hyper, Anal, Urethral, Oral, and probably some other stuff I forgot to list here)\n- Blasphemy?\n\nThis whole thing is of course a work of fiction that was bred in my mind and nothing of that happened in real life or reflects my (religious) beliefs. It's just some story I am posting online to entertain the reader. No more, no less. Enjoy :3\n\nAlso if you download the file you get a nicely formatted document and some pictures in the text. :3\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Chapter 1: Whuh? ***[/b][/color]\n\n„Whuh?“ was all the furred creature could say as it fell on the hard floor from a few inches height. Confused he tried to orient himself. It took a few moments for his purple eyes to adjust to the darkness... or was it darkness? It felt different.\nThe room he was in was like a cave hewn into a strange red stone. No! Not hewn... melted. The floor felt perfectly smooth under his butt. Still a bit shaky he rose to his legs and looked down on himself.\nHe was just as God had made him, naked. Only an old, worn out hempen rope was strapped around his neck with the end dangling in front of him.\nEach foot ended in a single big, brown hoof and his fingers had similar formed endings. Between his butt cheeks sprouted a thin long tail that ended in a fluffy tassel. His fur was very short, with a mostly dirty grey color. The only things breaking the monotony were darker areas around his eyes, many small dark spots on his butt and tail and some brighter fluff on his chest and ears.\nA long equine snout protruded from his head with large nostrils on the tip. Between his long ears his yellow-orange hair stood like his head was on fire. It was cut into a mohawk. His tail tassel was similar in color as his hair.\n\nYes, everything was still where it belonged. To his own surprise he was not expecting that. He did feel as if something should be missing. He strained his memory and tried to remember back what happened just a few minutes ago. But there was only a loud sound and a bright flash... „What the-“\n\nBefore he could end this sentence a voice said: „-Hell?“\nJumping back from shock the donkey turned his head to check for the owner of the voice. What he saw made his jaw drop and just added to the confusion. In front of him was a small hare. Or was it a rabbit? It was hard to tell. It looked so unreal, like a cartoon creature. A huge oversized head, similarly oversized eyes and ears and completely pink all over. A fat cigar hangs in the corner of his cheek. But the most striking feature was the two horns adoring his head. He was instantly reminded of these cartoon cowboys where the smallest cowboy wore the largest hat to compensate for his short size.\nEven though the hare/rabbit-whatever only reached his kneecaps, the tip of his horns ended above eye-height of the donkey.\nBetween his 'widdle' paws he held a clipboard full to the brim with sheets of paper.\n\nThe bunny puffed a few smoke clouds and then said in a deep grouchy voice that totally didn't fit his body. „Had a nice trip?“\nThe donkey wanted to answer „Well, I...“ but was cut off again\n„Good. Sen is your name, right? Sen Grisane.“\n„Y-Yes?“ Sen answered hesitantly.\nAs if he had done it a million times before, he flipped though the pages with astounding speed, a bored expression adorning his face. Sen wondered how he could actually read what was written there.\n„Okay lets see. Geoffrey, Gisela, Gorgonzola, Grinch, ah here Grisane. Sen.“\nHe coughed a few time before he continued: „So, you look like a smart boy. I guess you already figured out where you are right?“\n„N-No?“\n„Aha, not so smart then. Let's see,… cause of death. Oh.“ a smirk ran over his face „Good one.“\n„You mean I'm dead?!“\n„Yup!“\n„But I don't feel... dead.“\n„Relax. You're not the first.“\n„Well, how did I die then. I can't remember anything.“\n„Do you remember the daughter of the farmer you worked for?“\n„Oh yes. She got really nice...“\n„Yeah, yeah, I know. Seems like the farmer caught you red-handed with her in bed.“\n„What? I can't believe I don't remember that. I had the hots for her ever since I started working there. Oh wait... I think... I'm getting something... oh yes.“ Sen zones out for a second and promptly gets kicked in the leg.\n„Focus man! I got many more like you waiting.“\n\n„Uh... what happened?“\n„He shot you.“\n„Huh?“\n„Right about here.“ the bunny taps against his head.\n„In the head?“\n„Yes. Took it right off. The elephant gun was in the closet just around the corner. Apparently he wanted to save her virginity for marriage.“\n„Yeah I know. She told me. So we agreed to do it from behind.“\n„Well, was hard to see from his position don't cha agree bub?“\n„Oh crap.“ for a while Sen just stood there trying to process all the information. Finally he sighs audibly „What happens now?“\n\n„Well, you're going to Hell of course.“\nSen's heart made a jump and his legs a step back. „But why?“\n„Let's see.“ the bunny flipped through the pages again. „Hm, Lies: hardly any, Cussing: not worth mentioning... Sex: There we have it. Let see.“ Like the centerfold of playboy a sheet of paper unfolds, drops to the floor and unfolds further and further.\nSen dared to take a look and saw, it was a list. It must have be each little adventure he had in his life... complete with pictures and description.\n„You have been one busy ass. Perhaps I should focus on your last few months... Oh my. Is there a single of the farm's animals you haven't done it with?“\n„Well...“ Sen concentrates and thinks back. „There was this old as heck goat.“\n„Nah, see here“ he pointed to an entry in the list „She smuggled herself onto your cock while you were eating out the young girl during the orgy in the sheep pen.“\n„Oh... that sneaky little...“\n„Yeah, yeah. She's going to Hell for it too.“\n„But she was just looking for attention. She doesn't deserv-“\n\nJust now the whole „going to Hell“ thing dawns on him. „Oh my G-“\n„You better not finish that sentence or I'll get angry.“\n„Sorry.“ scared, Sen swallows the last word. „Are you going to torture me?“\nThe bunny grins evilly at the donkey boy: „What do you think?“ >:3\n„I'm dead.“\n„True that. But jokes aside. Hell is not what most people believe it to be. It's quite nice actually. At least for people that haven't done anything bad in their life.“\n„Oh... unlike me you mean.“\n„Hell no! You might be a horny pervert, but you haven't hurt others. Or did you force others to have sex with you?“\n„Well, of course not... although I have been rather persistent sometimes.“\n„That's okay. You'll probably have to spend a while on the Naughty Layer, but trust me. You'll like it.“\n\n„I'm confused. I haven't been very religious in my life, but all stories about Hell sound rather... painful.“\n„That's what the big guy in the sky wants everyone to believe. And if he had anything to say down here, it would certainly all come true.“\n„I thought God was... erm... almighty?“\n„Well, yes and no. Did you know this quite old theoretical pondering about God and a stone?“\nThe donkey shakes his head.\n„It goes sorta like this. If God can do everything then he should be able to create a stone so heavy he himself couldn't lift it. But if there was a stone so heavy even he couldn't lift, he wouldn't be almighty anymore. Right?“\nSen just stares at the demon bunny with a befuddled look for a while.\n„Oookay. Not the type for mind exercises. Just don't try to think too hard. You might blow a fuse otherwise. All you gotta know is: We, that is all the demons in Hell, are in charge here. And the big boss would rather eat his own testicles, before making Hell a place like God would have it.“\n\nThe donkey stomachs yet another chunk of information that has to be chewn thoroughly. After a while of silence he finally speaks again... a question being on his tongue ever since he first saw the demon.\n„So, you're a demon...“\n„Yes?“\n„... and... erm... you don't look very demonic.“\n„Oh that. Down here your physical form is not set in stone like on earth. We can look like and be whatever we want.“\n„And why did you choose a little bunny with...erm no... well y'know.“\n„Balls? Pussy? Dick? Genitals in general?“\nSen just nods, feeling a bit uneasy from the directness.\nThe bunny pulls on his cigar and blows a black smoke cloud into Sen's face.\n„Once you've lived for a few thousand millennia, you'll grow tired of a lot of things. I've been here from the start after all. I thought I'd take a little out time for a while.“\n\n*cough, cough* „Could you cut that out? I hate smoke.“\n„It didn't bother you before...I've been puffing smoke the whole time.“\nAnnoyed Sen replies: „My mind was elsewhere with... this whole 'gone to Hell' thing.“\n„Heh... send your mind back where it was and it won't bother you anymore.“\n„What *cough* you mean?“\n„I mean you are in control of your body now. Nothing can affect it unless you want it to. You are just coughing now because you think you should.“\n„You mean?“\n„Try imagining it to be an air refresher.“\n„But-“\n„Just do it for Devil's sake!“\nClosing his eyes, Sen concentrates and after a few moments the bad smell goes away and he smells freshly mown grass.\n„There, that wasn't so bad now was it?“\n„Um... no.“\n\nWhile the grey burro sniffs around the air, the demon checks the clipboard once more. „Ah yes. Before I can let you go and explore your new home there is one last thing I have to take care of.“\n„And that would be?“\n„I gotta rip out your heart... you know, Indiana Jones style.“\nWith shock Sen looks at the demon, but then he relaxes and laughs: „Heh, almost fell for it.“\n„That was no joke boy. If you don't allow me to rip the little bugger out you will cease to exist. 'Nuther one of God's great rules.“\n„But... I- I am allergic to pain.“\n„It won't hurt, I give you my word. But if you think it should hurt... then it actually might.“\n„Can't you knock me unconscious and do it while I'm out?“\nWhat have been doing the whole time I talked with you? Sitting on your ears? Nothing can affect you if you don't want to. You have to conscious and willing to have it done.“\n„But can't! I don't have the willpower for it not to hurt!“ Sen screams and backs off from the bunny.\n\n„Nonsense. I've seen little children making less of a fuss. What are ya. Man or chicken?“\nBut only „Bawk, bawk, bawk.“ comes out of Sen's beak when he wanted to answer. He had partly turned into a chicken. „Bawk?“\n„See, what you imagine gets real for you. Now pull yourself together.... Argh! Damn it! Why do I always get the difficult ones!“ the demon yells and utters a few words that'd make any living being bleed from the ears. After that he catches himself again, coughs and says: „Sorry for that. It's been a hard day.“ he sighs.\n„Now c'mon. Don't do this to me. I mean look! According to this, you had two feral stallions double team on your ass while you were still alive. And now you're afraid of a little prick in your chest? Where was your allergy to pain back then? Tell me that.“ \n„That... that was different.“ Sen says, his body slowly transforming back to his old self.\n„How so?“\n„That was sex and I was horny.“\n„Oh boy, oh boy.“ the bunny shakes his head in disbelief then suddenly he has an idea. „I think I know how we can do it. But we need help. I don't have the right equipment. Follow me.“\n\nIn the smooth featureless wall a door appears all of a sudden. Beckoning Sen to follow he heads out. With the topic of ripping his heart out, out of the way for now Sen gladly follows. They walk through a seemingly endless hallway with doors every few meters. Every few doors other hallways part from the main one, similar endless.\n„Is there someone like me in each room?“\n„Yes. And this is just a small part of the welcome area.“\n„Wow. There are so many.“\n„Heh. Well of course. Nowadays hardly anyone makes it into heaven anymore. The rules are just too strict. So, naturally we get an influx of new souls from all over the universe at a rate you can't even imagine.“\n„I don't think I want to.“\n\nAfter running through a maze of hallways, rooms and elevators the two finally met someone else. It was a little boy. His leathery wings and big snout immediately make it clear he was a bat. The bunny demon's demeanor changed to a much more friendly tone as he addressed the boy: „Bartleby! Nice to see you.“\n„Hiya Steve.“\nSen tries to suppress a giggle without much success „You're name is Steve? Steve the demon?“\n„Oh no. Mister Donkey. That's just his nickname. Demons have awfully long names that are hard remember.“ the bat replies gleefully.\nAfter glaring at Sen for a second he turns to Bartleby again and asks: „Have you seen one of the other demons? I need some help.“\n„Yup. Raziel is with the big boss right now. They had something to discuss.“\n„What's the matter? Got problems with a new soul?“\n„You can say that again.“\nHearing the two talk about him like that makes Sen blush from embarrassment.\n„And what exactly is his problem?“\nSteve leans forward and whispers something into the bats large ears. „No way. A chicken? Haha!“ Bartleby bursts into a fit of laugher and Steve soon joins him.\nAt first Sen is a little miffed about the whole ordeal, but the boy's laughter sounds so innocent and friendly he can't help to start laughing as well.\n\nThe sounds of laughter echo through the hallways for a while, before it is promptly interrupted by a harrumph. Behind them now stands a tower of bone and muscle. This one was also not identifiable as a demon at first glance, especially with the old fashioned top hat on his head. Even though the color of the squirrel's fur was a much better start then the bunny's. Almost completely covered in fire red with black hands and feet this squirrel-like demon stands more than 8 feet tall. Buckteeth and a black jacket complete the picture. „What is the meaning of this gathering?“\n\n„Oh, Raziel. I was looking for you. I need your help with a difficult case.“\n„I got more than enough on my plate. Can't you handle him yourself?“\n„Not quite. You might have an easier time convincing him.“\n„Oh ok. But make it quick.“\nThe two demons, that couldn't be more different, start talking in a strange voice and language. Sen's head quickly fills up with the otherworldly sounds and phrases and it makes him dizzy.\nBartleby notices Sen's disoriented look and explains: „Demon tongue. A highly efficient language. They can convey whole books full of information in seconds. But you better cover your ears. Unless you want your head to explode.“\nThe donkey quickly does as the little one told him and it quickly gets better. But then he sees the boy hasn't covered his ears.\n„Aren't you gonna-“ *BOOM* the bats head suddenly turns inside out and its insides are splattered all over the place.\nPanicked and screaming on the top of his lungs Sen runs away in horror. But he doesn't get far. Just in the wrong moment a door opens and he runs straight into it. Lights out.\n\nWhen Sen awoke he was lying on the floor. It was hard but not cold, fashioned from the same red stone everything else around here seemed to be made of. When he sat up, everything started spinning again. „Oww.“\n„You okay Mister?“ a charming voice asked. It belonged to the batboy Sen had just seen exploding.\n„You! But you exploded just now.“\n„Of course! Wasn't that funny?“\n„No!“ tears running down his cheeks „Everyone is crazy down here. This is just a bad dream! Wake up! Wake up!“ he slaps himself a few times.\n\n„Gee sorry. I didn't mean to startle you like that.“ Bartleby apologizes.\n„It's okay. He's... difficult. Not everyone takes all this new stuff in so easily like you did.“ Steve said and pats the boy on the back. „That's why I asked him“ pointing to the squirrel demon „to help out. He's got exactly what this little donkey needs.“\n\nRaziel meanwhile approached the weeping heap of fur and, with a gentle voice no one would expect from his looks, says: „You are not dreaming. You are in Hell. And you have to give your heart willingly or stop existing.“\n„B-But the b-boy...“ Sen stuttered.\n„He just played a little prank on you. When you have lived here for a while you sometimes forget how people that just arrived react to some of the more unusual things that can happen here. Now stand up!“\nThe voice was firm yet reassuring and Sen almost couldn't but stand up.\n„Great. Now, there is a different method of extracting the heart that might be more suitable for you.“\nHe dries his tears and looks up to the huge demon. „Really? How?“\n„Well for starters, it involves a lot of this.“ Raziel points down to between his legs, where, just at eye-height for the donkey, a pair of balls and humongous cock dangle.\nLike hypnotized from the red sausage, Sen reaches out and touches it. Under his trembling fingers the demon's penis quickly grows and erects to a length as long as the donkey’s whole arm... but thicker. „Beautiful.“ is all Sen can mutter.\nIf he had looked up just now he could see Raziel winking and giving a thumbs up to the two watchers.\n„So, you would extract it through... sex?“\n„Sort of. You'll see. And you'll enjoy it. Or my name won't be Razielphustar Mephrolovontastico anymore.“\nWhile following the events curiously, Steve leans over to the boy and whispers a question in his ear: „Why is Raziel so big?“\n„I dunno. Probably wanted to be at eye height with the boss himself.“\n„I see.“\n\nSen is about to take the tip of the demon's meat into his mouth for a first taste, when he halts.\n„What's the matter? Go ahead.“\n„But the boy. Shouldn't we... you know... get a room? I don't want that he might see something... inappropriate.“\nThe demons and the boy look at each other and then burst into laughter.\nIt takes a while for Raziel to calm down enough to speak again: „This 'boy' has been living here for a quite some time. Believe me when I say there is nothing I could do to you that he hasn't seen or tried himself already.“\n„But-“\n„Oh shut up already and get to work.“ the demon says and shoves the tip of his tool into the protesting donkey's mouth. He tries to resist at first but the muscular arms hold his head in place, like a bench vise. Soon his resistance fades though and he begins licking and sucking the huge boner.\n„There now was that so hard?“\n„You know. With his mouth full I bet he isn't half as annoying.“ the Steve says.\n„Hey, stop being so mean to him. I think it's kind of cute.“ the bat defends the donkey.\n„I'm just joking! Can't you tell when someone makes a joke? Sheesh!“\n„But it's true Steve. You have been rather unpleasant today.“ Raziel add while the ass is giving him mouth.\n\nThe bunny mumbles something into his non-existing beard.\n„What was that?“\n„Nothing. I just...“ he sighs loudly „I just had two of them today... in a row. Nearly three. Basically whole family wiped out.“\nDismay spread between the demons and Bartleby.\n„They didn't wanna hear... didn't want to give up their heart. When I had to tell the kid... that her parents didn't make it.... well she wanted it to end too...“\nRaziel grunts a few times. „Yes, I remember having a hard time convincing her.“ His sorrow turning into anger and involuntarily, he began thrusting into the (compared to him) little donkey. Before he knew it, he had already buried half his bone in Sen's throat. The donkey's eyes go wide as the large head forces its way down his throat, coating the insides with something that tasted like tobacco sauce.\nWhen he finally noticed he quickly pulled out and let the donkey grasp for air.\nBetween panting and coughing up the glowing red demon seed Sen looks rather.... content.\n„Wow. I feel like I just came out of an Indian restaurant.“\n„You okay? I'm sorry. I let myself go for a moment.“\n„'S okay. I am used to harsh treatment.“ Sen reassures. But nothing could be more reassuring that the raging erection he was sporting right now. His member was black and white spotted and rather small for an equine.\n„You really are a strange fellow.“ Raziel says.\n„Coming from you that creeps me out.“\nBartleby has another giggle fit as he sees the erection. „Tehehe. It's like you have a little cow between your legs.“\n„I appreciate that you refrained from emphasizing 'little'.“ Sen replied.\n\n„Okay change of plans. Steve, I'm taking over your shift. Take a day off and get your spirits up again. You won't do anyone any good, working in a bad mood like that.“\nThe bunny demon hesitated for a moment, searching for arguments against it, but in the end realized it was the best he could do. Just as he wanted to hand over the clipboard the bat suddenly spoke up.\n„Hey! Can't I take over his shift? I'm sure it would be fun meeting new people and helping them.“\nA smile appears in the demon's face. It was typical for him. Always trying to help.\n„A very generous offer, but there are some things that only a demon can do.“ but when he sees the disappointment in Bartleby's face he adds: „But when I am done extracting the heart from Sen here, you could show him his room and a bit of hell. That would save me a lot of time.“\nHappily the boy replies: „I'd love to!“\n„Then that's settled.“\n„And I'll take my leave then. See ya around!“ Steve the demon says and then vanishes in a pink cloud of smoke.\n„I sure hope he'll get better.“ Bartleby says to the parting bun.\n\nWith a friendly smile Raziel says „Of course he will.“ then turning back to the donkey. „Now let's finish this. We don't want you to vanish as well do we?“\n„No sir.“ Sen replies happily, opening his mouth again in hopes to get some more of the hot dick.\n„Wrong end buddy. Turn around.“\n„Wuh?“ Sen mutters, but quickly turns around.\nThe demon grabs him by the waist and as if he was a pillow, he lifts him up to his face effortlessly. Licking his chops once, Raziel's forked tongue moves over the black and white member hanging between the donkey's legs, then to up to his balls where it plays with the testicles for bit. Finally the tongue finds its real goal and enters Sen's pucker. With hardly any resistance the thick tongue parts his sphincter muscle and invades his insides.\nSen can't believe how deep he could feel the wiggling thing inside him. „Oh my... „ he just wanted to say it again, but bites his lip. „How long is that thing?“ he presses out between his moans.\nLike the cable from a vacuum cleaner the tongue suddenly pulls back quickly and slips out of his butt with a loud slapping sound „As long as it needs to be! Now prepare for the main course.“\n\nRaziel switches from holding Sen at the hips to the thighs. This way he can spread Sen's legs while lowering him down till his butt rests on the demon cock's head.\n„Holy shit.“\n„You mean unholy.“\n„Oh yeah. Sorry. But that thing is huge. I can't believe I had it in my mouth. Did it grow?“\nHe whispers in his ear: „Maybe? Do you mind?“\n„Heh. Not at all.“\n\nA voice coming from below, reminds him there is still another watcher present. „Your ass is toast Mr. donkey“ he says and giggles.\nBartleby had made himself comfortable on the ground, watching the scene. A small red penis protruding from his soft fur. Instead of stroking it, he just blew gusts of air against it with his wings, stimulating it little by little.\n„Usually I charge entry fees for a show like that.“\n„Silly donkey. There is no need for money down here.“\n\n„Enough with the chatter.“ the demon's grip on Sen's thighs tightens and he begins to push the ass' ass down the enormous dick of his. Sen could feel some of his bones creak and making room for the overgrown demon dick. That was not something new to him, but this time it didn't hurt at all. Usually the pleasure outlasted the pain, but this time there was just the good feeling. Quickly Sen begins panting from the excitement. His heart beat like crazy, his hard erection throbbing with each beat.\n„Ready to give up your heart?“\n„Yes! Yes! Do it. -Ah- Do whatever -Ah- you want. -Ah- This feels -Ah- so –Ufff.“\nSen can't finish his sentence, since the air pressed out of his lungs by the demon's next move. Raziel's muscular body flexes as he, with one swift motion, slams the donkey down hilting him in one go. A large bulge wonders from his stomach up to his chest where some more bones give off unhealthy sounds.\nSen expression tells of no pain whatsoever. With half closed eyes and his tongue hanging out he sits on the meat like a bag of potatoes.\n„Now!“\nSen suddenly felt a strange prick in his chest area. Strange, but definitely not unpleasant. In fact it felt so good it drove him over the edge and let him reach climax. Thick strands of cum leaking out of his erection create a white puddle on the floor.\nWith a quick swipe of his wing, Bartleby saves himself a drop to taste it.\n\nAfter Sen has calmed down Raziel pulls his member out of him. And gently puts him on the ground. Finally having enough room inside him, Sen catches his breath.\n„And were done. Another heart for Lucifer.“\n„Huh? When did you?“ the bat asks astonished.\n„Hehe. Glad I can still surprise you. The rules say the heart has to be removed, it doesn't say it has to be through the chest.“\nAt first Bartleby couldn't figure out what he meant, but then he saw a bump in the demon's penis where there was not supposed to be one. After all he knew Raziel's anatomy rather well.\nAs if to answer his musing look the demon squeezes, his boner just under the bump and seconds later, a squishy heart pops out of his urethra.\n„Oh, so that's how you did it.“\n„Did what?“ Sen says. His view still blurred from the orgasm.\nQuickly Bartleby darts over to Raziel and whispers „Better hide it. We don't want him to freak out again.“\nNodding approvingly, he lets the heart vanish in one of his pockets.\n„You did it. You are now an official resident of the Naughty Layer. Quite a difficult birth, but I it was worth the effort.“\n„Oh um. Sorry for the trouble.“\n„Don't mention it. But I gotta go now. I have twice as much to do today. Bartleby?“\n„Yes?“\n„I count on you to show him around. You know this place almost as good as I do anyway.“\n„Sure will. Take care.“\nThe bat almost can't wave good bye, before a hole in the ground opens and Raziel vanishes in the floor.\n\n„Come on now Mr. Donkey. There is a lot to explore and to explain.“\n„You can just call me Sen.“\n„Then you have to call me Bartleby.“\n„I think I can manage.“ Slowly the donkey gets up on his legs and follows the boy, still walking funny. „This Raziel guy is pretty good. Way better then this Steve.“\n„Don't judge about him from your first expression. He had a really bad day. And you didn't make it easy for him. He tells great jokes. But Raziel would have been a better choice for you anyway.“\n„Come again?“\n„Each demon specializes in something.“\n„Oh really?“\n„Steve gets neurotic adults.“\n„Oh... And what is Raziel's specialty?“\n„Children.“\nIt took a moment for him to realize: „Hey. Are you saying I am either a nut job or a child?“\nGiggling Bartleby answers: „I dunno. But you sure act like a big crybaby.“\n\n*Sighs* „You know. You are probably right.“\n„Don't worry. Being crazy helps a lot down here.“\n\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Chapter 2: His room ***[/b][/color]\n\nIn the endless hallways of Hell's waiting room two lone figures walk side by side. 'Clop-clop' noises can be heard from the bigger one, as his feet end in hooves. Along with the long ears and the thin tail with fluff on the end, it's clear he's a donkey. Next to him walks the smaller figure. He makes hardly any noise with his steps. The arms that end in leathery wings, the big noseleaf in his face as well as the huge ears tell that he's a bat. A young one at that.\n\n„These corridors are endless! Are they ever gonna end?“ the donkey asks the boy at his side.\n„Probably. If you walk long enough you might reach the end in a few years.“ the young bat replies with a smirk.\n„What? How are we going to get out of here then?“\n„Simple. We use a portal.“ Bartleby looks at the donkey's face and sees he has to explain a bit more before the equine gets it. „Hell is a huge place as you have seen already. Traveling from one point to another on foot is practically impossible.“ and with a few flaps of his delicate little wings he adds „...or by flying. Believe me. I've tried. So instead we use portals. With them you can go to anywhere you want“ he snaps his wing fingers „in an instant“.\n„Oohh. That sounds nice. Like in a Sci-Fi movie.“ Sen's thoughts begin to race when he thinks of all the places he could visit, before he realizes... he only knows places on Earth, but of course none in Hell. „Um... can you recommend something? I... I am new here.“\nWith another giggle Bartleby replies: „Oh, there's so much. It's hard to pick something. But I think we should start slow. We don't want you screaming and fainting again, do we?“\n„Erm... I thought Hell was actually a nice place.“\n„Oh it is. Very nice. It just takes some getting accustomed to.“\n\nStopping abruptly the bat turns towards Sen says: „Ah! I know! You have to visit your room first of course!“\n„I have a room?“\n„Of course. A room specially tailored to suit your needs, wishes and deepest desires.“\n„Oh. That sounds intriguing. I can't wait to see it.“ Sen flicks his tail in excitement.\n„Okay then. To open a portal to your room you just gotta reach into the air, think of where you want to go and pull open a hole. Like this!“ the boy demonstrates it by pushing his finger into thin air, where the tip suddenly vanishes. Then he pulls the finger down and an opening appears. When it's big enough he reaches inside and pulls out a bag of bonbons. „See? Easy. Now you try.“\n„And I just have to think 'My room'?“\n„You can also knock your hooves together and say 'There is no place like home' three times, if that helps ya.“\n„You know, if I wasn't involved in the term, I'd call you a smartass right now.“\nAnother snicker was his answer.\nSen then does as he was told and pokes his finger in the air and thinks about his room. But he can poke around as much as he wants, nothing happens.\n„It doesn't work.“\n„Sure it does. You just gotta try harder.“\n„But I don't even know what my room looks like.“\n„It doesn't matter... well it shouldn't.“ pondering for a moment Bartleby then says: „Try using a memory aid (Which is called a 'donkey bridge' in German by the way). A friend of mine imagines a zipper when he tries to open one. Try finding something that helps you.“\nFor a moment closes his eyes and thinks hard. And then it suddenly works. Just like the bat before, he pulled open an opening from nowhere. He just made it big enough to walk through.\n„Yay! Good donkey. Have a treat.“ Bartleby says and throws him one of the bonbons as if it was a doggy treat.\nHe even catches with his mouth and wags his tail to complete the picture.\n„What did you imagine that it worked all of a sudden?“\n„Erm... you don't wanna now.“\n„Hehe, I think I know it anyway.“\n\nHolding each other by the hand they step through the portal... and hot, dry air suddenly blows in their face and tickles their fur and eyes, for it carries fine sand.\n„Are you sure this is my room?“ the donkey asks confused as he sees the landscape before him. „...because this looks more like a whole desert to me.“\n„Room is just a name. You could also say place or area. Doesn't it remind you of something? It should.“\n„Of course it does!“ Sen suddenly sounds very excited „It's where I was born. And I always wanted to go back there someday. Get a little hut, a hammock and a refrigerator with cool drinks.“\nJust as he is describing it, it was suddenly there. As if it had always been here and the two just didn't notice it at first.\n„There it is! The hut of my dreams!“ the place Sen points at is nothing more than a wooden roof, carried by four thick beam of wood in the middle of the desert. Half buried in the sand is a running refrigerator in a retro look. One with lot's of chrome that almost looks like an old car. Between two of the beams a hammock swings softly back and forth in the wind.\nWith a fast pace the two walk through the soft sand. The fine particles get in-between the toes of Bartleby, tickling him. Sen, having only one big fat horned toe is bereft of this experience. The sand feels incredibly hot, which is not surprising as a sun is burning down mercilessly. Nevertheless even Bartleby's sensitive foot paws don't get burned. The heat is instead very pleasant.\n\n„Wow. I never though anyone would love to live in a desert.“ the bat says amused as he enters the shade created by the wooden roof.\n„Are you kidding? This is great.“ Sen says, excited like a little child. With a big jump he lands in the hammock which shakes the whole wooden construction and makes more sand trickle from above.\n„It just seems so... spartan.“ Bartleby says avoiding 'boring' in the last moment.\n„A place to sleep, a roof over my head and something to eat. That's all I ever wanted in my life.“\n„And sex.“\n„Oh, that too of course. But sex usually came along the way, while I had to work hard for the other stuff.“\nWith a glance at the half buried refrigerator he says: „Wouldn't it be cool if that thing could shoot drinks, so I don't have to get up from-“\nBefore he could even finish his sentence the refrigerator had shot an ice cold bottle of lemonade into the donkey's lap with a loud 'ffssssht' noise. „Did I mention I love this place?“\nSeconds later a second bottle flies towards the boy. „This thing must have read my thoughts. Am I thirsty.“ he says with a grin and took a sip. It was sweet, cool with a peculiar taste.\n„What is that? It tastes funny.“\nPointing to the label that sports a green plant of sorts he says: „Cactus juice. They stopped making that stuff when I was small... some problems with health care or something.“\n\nIt was silent for a while as they enjoyed their drinks. Bartleby lying in the soft sand on the ground and Sen lollops in the hammock above.\nThe bat was first to break the silence. „So, you grew up in a place like this?“\n„Yes. Me and my whole family lived on the edge of the dessert. We couldn't afford a better place. Water had to be brought every day from the nearest well several miles away.“\n„That sounds like it was a really hard life.“\n„It was okay. As one of the younger ones in family it was my duty to get the water. When I started I had to go several times since I couldn't carry enough in one go.“\n„What? Your parents let you carry the water all by yourself through the desert?“\nConfused about the sudden agitation of Bartleby „Why of course! They had to go to work to earn enough money to feed the family. All my older brothers and sisters were working too. Don't worry. I liked it. Gave me a chance to be alone for a change. At home there I never had a quiet moment... or any form of privacy.“\n„How many siblings did you have?“\n„Hm... if I remember correctly..“ he counts some of his fingers „.. 7 sisters and 9 brothers... no wait! Plus one sibling where I don't know the gender. Mum was pregnant when I left home.“\n„You left home? You mean you ran away from home?“\n„Sort of. I had to leave because... ahm... an incident which involved some girl, who's father wasn't that happy about the game we played together. It was either leaving or facing his wrath.“\n„Sounds tough.“ Bartleby replies hesitantly. Wanting the change the subject he notices the rope around the donkey's neck and pulls on it gently. „Say, did you arrive here with that?“\n„Um... yes?“\n„That's strange. People usually arrive completely naked.“\nSen looks at the old thing for a while, musing. „Perhaps I have been wearing this thing so long I consider it part of my body?“\n„Oh. I never thought an object could be considered part of a body. Since when have you been wearing it?“\n„Well, I can't remember a time when I have not been wearing it. Does that help? Mum put all of us on such a 'leash' so we wouldn't run away. „\nThe picture of a donkey momma walking several children by a leash like dogs came to the bat's mind and he couldn't help but snicker.\n\nThinking a bit about what Sen said Bartleby then replies: „Boy oh boy. It was hard sometimes to find some time alone in the house where I lived. And I have only 3 siblings! I can't imagine how it would be with 17!“\n„Hehe. Yes. Like I said... no privacy. I knew exactly when one of us did something. Or when one of my older brothers had a girlfriend over. It was like a sport. Getting laid without your siblings noticing. It hardly ever worked though.“\n„Are you telling me, you heard your brothers having sex?“\n„Not only heard. Without a TV or something to pass the time, who would pass an opportunity to watch something as interesting as this?“\n„Oh... that... explains a lot.“\n\nSen looks down over the edge of the hammock and just smiles.\n„What were your mum and dad like?“ Bartleby asks lost in thoughts about his own family.\nLetting himself fall back into the hammock, Sen's gaze rests on the wooden roof above him as he replies: „Well, they were both working very hard in the few fertile fields, so they were hardly at home. But they tried to reserve some time for each us. Otherwise, I dunno there wasn't anything special about them. Except maybe... dad's cock was huge. I mean even for a donkey. All of my brothers were well hung as well...only I was the runt of the litter so to say, with my small thing. You can guess I had my share of stupid jokes.“\n„Like what?“ unnoticed by Sen, Bartleby stood up and placed himself next to the hammock.\n„Like they stuck me in a pink dress of my sister and told me I was better off pretending to be a girl, because I could never pass as a proper boy.“\n„Ouch!“\n\nSen suddenly feels something stroking his crotch area. „Uh? Bartleby?“\nGiggling he says: „I just wanna see it. I couldn't get a good look with Raziel humping you like crazy. Or do you mind?“\n„Er... no. It's okay.“ Sen says and blushes „It's just... you're so young. And I...“\nUndisturbed the young bat strokes and massages his balls and sheath. „It's okay. There is no such thing as too young for sex down here.“\nSeeing the skeptical look of the donkey he adds: „Besides, I might even be older than you.“\n„You? Older than me?“\n„Yup. If you don't want you don't age. You can stay a child forever. And as Raziel said... I have been here for a while.“\nUnder Bartleby's soft touches and strokes, the head of Sen's dick soon pokes out of its sheath.\n„It would explain why you're so good at this.“\n„Heh... I had lots of training since I came down here.“\nSen lies passive in his hammock and watches the boy with mixed feelings. Some part of him yelled NO, another part screamed YES and yet another FUCK YES! And it seemed the latter was winning, as his black and white spotted penis makes its way outside. \nBartleby had gone from just rubbing and stroking to licking and squeezing. The thin long bat tongue left trails of saliva on the dick as if a bunch of snails had moved over it. When it finally reached its full size, Bartleby didn't stop caressing the hot meat.\nAs Sen speaks he has a hard time keeping his voice calm „Erm... y-you can stop now. It won't get a-any bigger.“\n„Hehe, I knew that.“ Interestingly he could say that without problems, even though his tongue still moved up and down the donkey's length. As a drop of pre appeared on the top, the tongue scooped it up quickly and transported it into the leaf-nosed snout of the bat. After tasting Sen's pre he leaned back a little and took a close look of the tool.\n„I like it. It looks very funny, but in a pretty way. Or the other way 'round, I dunno.“\nThe donkey's head suddenly get's red and he mutters a „Thank you.“ feeling that the praise was totally honest and not just something comforting someone just says to be friendly.\n„Now you're blushing. When I licked your cock you didn't react at all.“\n„That's not true. I was just not... reacting outside. I was too occupied deciding what to feel there was nothing left to show outside.“\n\nBartleby grabs for Sen's dick again, his tiny claws sending little pricks down the donkey's spine. Then the boy spoke again: „You know you can make it bigger if you want. Just as you can stay young forever you can change your appearance as well. Any way you want.“\nSen thinks for a moment, but quickly dismisses the idea: „Nah. I'm happy how I am right now. I found other ways to compensate for my small size. And as it turns out, there aren't that many girls interested in getting banged by an arm sized dick anyway.“\nThe answer earns him a smile form the boy.\n„Why are you smiling?“\n„Nothing special. It's just most people decide to stay true to their own body. Hardly any change themselves completely. So, what are you?“\n„Huh?“\n„I mean straight or gay?“\n„Oh um... bi. And you?“\n„Gay. Although that doesn't mean I let girls spoil my fun, hehe.“ After ending the sentence, Bartleby hops on board the hammock as well, placing himself on the donkey's chest with his face pointing towards Sen's cock and his butt towards Sen's face.\nSen was astonished how light he was. He had bed sheets, with more weight. Weight must be a very limiting factor for flying, he thought to himself. Distracting from the thoughts about aeronautics was the cute little butt covered in silver-grey fuzzy fur shaking around in front of him.\nAs if it was the most natural thing in the world, Bartleby begins licking Sen's penis again. Only this time, he let the tip of the cock vanish in his mouth as well.\nHesitatingly Sen reaches out and places his hands on the bat's posterior and rubs and squeezes it carefully. The bat resting on his tummy was not only still a little boy; it was also a creature of the air, light and delicate. He feared he might break a bone, if he as much as sneezed too hard in his presence.\nBartleby must have sensed Sen's fear and so he lets the dick slip out of his mouth and says: „You don't have to be that careful. I am sturdier than I look. And remember. You couldn't hurt me even if you wanted to. You gotta let yourself go. Enjoy the moment with all your heart.“\n\nAfter hesitating for another few seconds, Sen finally takes his courage, grabs Bartleby's hips and presses his long snout against the boy's rump. His tongue might not be as long as the boy's (if you consider the size difference), but it is strong and thick; And more than suited to reach out for some fuzzy boy balls, which quickly disappear in the donkey's mouth. With his balls kneaded by soft lips and hot air blown onto his rear from the donkey's nostrils, Bartleby's own little cock begins to show.\nThe boy let's go of the spotted dick to let out a moan of pleasure and before he continues to suck he says: „Finally. I was afraid you wanted my junk to shrivel to dust in this heat.“\nAfterward Bartleby opens his mouth again to take in the donkey's meat, but this time he really started to give all he got. Bobbing his head, the little bat went up and down the length taking it deeper every time. His nose eagerly sucking in the thick scent of the equine.\nSen gets his own dose of bat odor, as his snout rests between the child's buttocks. The boycock was already completely out if its sheath when Sen began working himself towards it. Kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling he approached the pulsing red erection and wrapped his tongue around it. Then, like a fisher pulling in an especially juicy catch, he pulls the boy's meat backwards and into his mouth.\nWith a last exertion Bartleby pushes his head down to swallow the last bit of Sen's sausage, making his throat bulge on the outside. And to prevent him from it slipping back out he drives his sharp, little teeth into the soft flesh.\nSen doesn't even notice he's been bitten so much pleasure shoots from his dick to his brain. Moments later his balls unload a gush of hot donkey semen into Bartleby's mouth. Eagerly the boy begins swallowing the white juice. Although he doesn't have much swallowing to do as it gets injected quite deep inside already.\nOnly a few seconds after the donkey came, so did the bat. Sen's tongue had pleasured the little cock with just as much effort as the boy had done to him. The load of the bat's testicles was much easier to swallow for Sen though.\n\nExhausted from the action both remained silent for a while afterwards. Just Bartleby turned around so he'd lie facing the same directing as Sen. Before he curled up on the side of the hammock, he gave the donkey a slimy lick over the cheek.\n„Thank you.“ whispered the donkey while ruffling up the boy's hair.\n„No, I thank you.“\nThen they both closed their eyes and let the warm air rock them into a light sleep.\n\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Chapter 3: Amusement Park... of DOOM! ***[/b][/color]\n\nA desert. A hut. A hammock. Two bodies lying side by side in said hammock. One was a little bat boy and the other a male donkey. Nature had decided to give em both a gray fur color. Still it looked different. Bartleby's fur shines, reminding one of silver. Sen's fur does not shine and reminds one more of dirt and dust.\n„Tehehe...“ the donkey laughs softly and flicks his ears „...stupid bugs.“. But it's not bugs, that are bugging the equine. The bat is cuddling to the donkey's side and his breath tickles the fluff of fur on the inside of his long ears.\nWhen the tickling didn't stop Sen begins flailing his arms to shoo away the non-existent bugs and in the next moment the hammock turns over and the two of them plummet to the ground. „Wuah!“\nIt wouldn't really matter anyway, but the soft sand below breaks their fall. Sen quickly jumps up as he realizes he buried the little bat under him. „Oh, Bartleby! Are you hurt?“\nBut the only answer are more giggles from the small boy. „Of course I am... not! You really aren't the quickest horse in the stable, Sen.“\nWhen the realization hits, Sen replies. „Yeah... sometimes. I'm just so... it's like a reflex. Hard to suppress.“\nCompletely unharmed the bat jumps up. „It's okay. We all start small.“ he says and gropes Sen's crotch as he says that, which earns him a peeved look from the donkey.\n\nBrushing the sand out of his fur the little bat asks: „So, now that we are up, are you ready to do some more exploring?“ the bat asks.\n„Yes. From what I have seen so far, I am now very curious to see what Hell is like.“\n„Okay then.“ Bartleby says and ponders which place would be a good to start for a beginner. „Ah, I know where we can start. Sen, have you ever been to a fun park? You know, rollercoasters and other rides, cotton-candy and the like.“\n„Oh yes. I have even worked with one of the rides for a while.“\n„Really? What did you do?“\n„Do you know this thing where people have to hit a target so someone gets dunked in a water tank?“\n„Yes?“\n„I was the one getting dunked.“\n„Why am I not surprised?“ the bat says and grins all over his face. „Ok then. Let's get dressed and we're heading out.“\n„Dressed? So some places do have dress codes?“\n„Hell no! You'll never have to wear a single piece of clothing again in your life... erm unlife... hm you know what I mean. But I think wearing clothes feels nice too. And if you are nude all the time, being naked is nothing special anymore, right?“\n„Hm... I guess so. And it can be fun to undress as well. Ok, where can I buy cheap clothes?“\n„Just will it here and turn around.“\n„Will it?“\n„Yeah. Just wish you had some and picture it in your mind.“\n„You mean...“ and really. When Sen turns around on one of the support beams, a set of clothes had appeared. It’s just two pieces actually. One is a colorful poncho in warm colors of red, orange, yellow and brown. The other is a large sombrero. It has holes for Sen's ears and a hatband around the base in the same colors as his poncho.\n„Wow. It looks like the one mum made for me for my 7th birthday... just larger.“ Sen says all giddy as he slips the poncho over his head. And also the sombrero fits like a glove, his ears poking out in on top.\nBartleby meanwhile has dressed himself as well and is now wearing blue shorts and a black t-shirt. It was a very unusual fitted t-shirt though since it was made specifically with batwings in mind. The front of the shirt sports a white shape that looks remarkably like a penis and the words 'iSuck' in red letters over it.\n\nShaking his head for a moment when he saw the boy's shirt Sen says: „Ready when you are, Bartleby.“\n„Hang on then.“ the bat says. Just like he had shown the donkey earlier he pokes a hole into thin air and then pulls it open to create a rift in space. Grabbing the donkey by the rope he leads him through the newly created opening.\n„Why do I feel like a cow that is lead into a slaughter house?“\n„Hehe... you aren't that far off. But we can skip that part of the fun park if you don't like it.“\nWith a strange feeling in his stomach the donkey steps through the portal and is immediately welcomed by an intoxicating mix of smells, sounds and colorful lights. The portal had brought them close to the entrance. Or one of the several entrances as Bartleby explains.\nLooking around with big eyes Sen slowly begins to walk. If Bartleby didn't have him 'on leash' to guide him he surely would have bumped into something. At first glance it was like the fun parks on earth. Stands that sold unhealthy food, people roaming the streets and of course the fun rides.\nWhat he noticed soon was that many of the visitors were children of all ages. Actually he was one of the few adults here. Even most of the rides were operated by children.\nAt the horizon the tracks of a really gigantic roller-coaster dominated the scene. Its highest loops were covered in clouds!\nNoticing Sen's look the bat says: „That one is 'Lucifer's Fall'... one of the biggest, largest and fastest roller-coasters in Hell. A ride takes almost an hour from start to finish and you even break the sound barrier a few times.“\n„Wow.“ was all he could reply.\n„That's where we're heading by the way.“\n„Oh.“ ...the strange feeling in his stomach was back again.\n\nAs they slowly walk along, soaking up the atmosphere of the park Bartleby explains some more: „This is the entrance with the tamest rides. So the little chicken doesn't get one of his panic attacks.“ Bartebly says in a mocking tone „The rides here are similar to the ones on earth... except they're more or less free of course.“\n„More or less?“ the donkey asks and raises an eyebrow. He had never really cared about money when he was alive and thus was usually broke.\n„Well, take the cotton-candy they sell here for example.“\nSen takes a look the pricing and almost faints: „1 Million dollars? Are they nuts?“\n„Yes and no. Check your pockets!“\nThe donkey did and found something rustling in the front pouch of his poncho. He pulled out what turned out to be a large blue bill. And in the top left corner are the words '1 Million dollars'.\n„See?“\n„So... things do cost something but everyone has as much money as he wants.“\n„Or in other words, more or less free.“\nThey laughed heartily and proceeded further.\n\nAt first Sen had thought the boy might be more precocious than others, but boy was he wrong. Seeing all the kids running around, he had to change his opinion.\nThe two passed by a cat girl sitting on a bench surely not older then 6 eating a hotdog. And a dog girl of similar age had her head between the cat's legs and was licking her undeveloped sex. When the cat noticed Sen staring at her she just smiled and began to play with the sausage of the hotdog as if it were a dick, sucking and licking it playfully.\nHis head turning red like a tomato Sen quickly turns away and quickly walks on. The girl's laughter followed him for a few more steps before it faded away in the general noise of the park. But wherever he looked it was hard to not see someone being eaten out, kissed, licked, fondled or outright fucked.\nThus he was not really surprised by the dent in his poncho. „Is Hell like this everywhere?“\n„Pretty much yeah.“\n„Then I am going to have a really hard time.“\n„Oh you think? Don't w-“ Bartleby starts but then sees the donkey smile and the boner beneath his clothes. „Oh yes... you probably will.“\n\nThen all of a sudden the crowd of people grows denser and it was even harder to get forward. „Bartleby? What is this?“ Sen asks.\n„Hm? I don't see anything.“\n„Oh, sorry. Wait a second.“ Sen grabs the little bat, takes off his sombrero and puts him on his shoulders. The little guy had hardly any weight and he almost doesn’t notice the extra weight... what he did feel though was something hard poking into his neck. „Over there. Some sort of stage.“\n„Oh that... hm that is...“ he needs a moment before he can figure out what is happening „This must be a performance by ‘Tightly Wound Metal String'. They're pretty famous. Try to get closer. Oh man, are we lucky to see this. They don't play often. C'mon get moving.“\nWondering about the strange name Sen moves as close as he could. Now it paid off to be one of the few adults. He and Bartleby had a great look despite not being in the front row.\nA few minutes later the lights of the rides around the stage went off, while the stage itself was illuminated by several sharp beams of light. Clouds of white mist poured down from above and crawled over the empty stage.\nSuddenly all the chatter, giggles and bickering of the kids fell silent. Moments later the red velvet curtains parts and the performers enter the stage. In pairs they step out hand in hand and approach the front of the stage where they form a row. The partners in a pair where of the same size and they aligned from the biggest to the smallest pair.\nWhat Sen notices immediately is that all performers where women and not children. And that they're wearing some sort of bathrobe, but prettier, maybe made from silk. The robes are slightly opaque and their fur and bodies shine through. All of them are cats with the exception of two which are ferrets.\nIn the end five pairs stand on stage looking towards the audience. But nothing happened. Sen could feel that they waited for something. Or as it turns out, someone.\nThe curtain parts once more and another woman enters the stage. Unlike the others she is dressed in a white tuxedo and complete with a white top hat. The muzzle suggests that there is a wolf beneath the clothes. In her hands she holds a big bow. But it's not the kind that shoots arrows. It's one of those used to play string instruments, just larger.\nSilently she moves through the row of women to the edge of the stage and takes a bow. The crowd instantly explodes into a loud applause. Hands, paws, wings, tentacles or whatever might be available are used to cheer and clap for the performers. People are yelling, whistling and doing whatever they can to get noticed. Also Bartleby ecstatically claps his wings. Just the donkey is pretty quiet and waits for what comes.\n\nWith a simple gesture of the wolf's paw the crowd grows silent again. She turns around and moves to the back of the stage.\nThe other performers surround her as she moves and then form in a new row. This time it's a double row, with each of the partners standing vis-à-vis each other. When everyone is in place they simultaneously drop off their robes, revealing their naked bodies. To Sen's surprise all of them had their genital area shaved. Their well developed vulva's glistening in the strategically placed beams of light. And there was something else strange. Something that could only be the clitoris is protruding from just above their pussy lips. Its bright red and enormously swollen.\nThen the girls kneel down, and each pair kisses intensely for a moment. After the brief touch of lips they bend backwards and lay their backs on the ground. And now it becomes clear why the pair of girls always walked hand in hand and stayed so close to each other the whole time. They were connected by a fine metallic string that is tied around each girl's clitoris. The string shines brightly in the light, now that it is tightened between the performers.\nEach pair is connected with a string that has a different length. The pair with the longest string is in the front, nearest to the audience. Then assorted by length (and body size), the girls are ‘kneel/lying' on the ground hip to hip.\nAnd only after the leader of the performers steps forward and places her bow on the tightened strings Sen realizes what this all is supposed to be. The ten women had formed a string instrument out of their bodies. And the wolf was going to play them.\n\nThe ferrets, that held the shortest string between their clits, where the first to be played. When the player placed the bow on their string they immediately began to coo with pleasure. And when the string was set into vibration a strange tone was emerging and rolling over the audience. It was a mixture of the string's note and the girls' moans, modulated by the string's vibrations.\nThe girls and the string sung together and it sounded wonderfully. Then the wolf changed the angle of the bow and played the next pair, then the next and so on.\nWith a stunned expression the donkey watches the scene in front of him. It was such an alien experience he just stood there with wide open eyes and a gaping mouth.\nAfter the she-wolf had thusly warmed up the instrument, she let out a loud howl and started to really play. The bow moved back and forth with a speed that made the donkey dizzy. And not only him. Even though the girls are well trained it doesn't take very long for them, to show first signs of strong arousal. Their pussy's leak love juice and their whole bodies shake when they are played. Nevertheless they hold their position with an iron will.\nThe music was captivating. The donkey could see the people slightly swinging in the rhythm of the music. It was as if all other sounds were blocked out... or rather soaked up. All the noise from the park faded away and the only thing audible was the wonderful music. And it was even affecting his feelings. In a rapid succession he felt the whole spectrum of emotions, ranging from depression and sadness to extreme joy and happiness.\nFinally with a last series of quick notes the performers suddenly all cry in pleasure as they reach climax at exactly the same time.\nThe silence that followed was ear deafening. And then, like a tidal wave held back by an invisible wall, all the sounds that were lost and forgotten splashed over them again. Sen feels like he just woke up a dream.\nThen he notices something wet in his neck and crotch. Both he and Bartleby have had an orgasm. And from the smell in the air, they certainly weren't the only ones.\nWobbling like he was drunk Sen moves away from the stage and tries to get a clear head again. „Wow. That... was... I don't even know how to describe it.“\nEven the bat seemed a bit groggy: „Yeah.“\n„How... did...?“\n„I dunno either... I just know they have been doing it for a loooong time now. I guess they just got really, really good at it.“\n„Hm... but the feelings... it was like a rollercoaster ride in my head.“\n„Have you never heard a piece of music and suddenly had a very intense feeling?“\n„Hm...“ Sen mumbles lost in thought „There are some songs I grew up with... whenever I hear them... I think of home, friends... family. It... felt similar actually.“\n\nAll of sudden the donkey feels something wet on his head. And it was not semen this time. „You okay little buddy?“\n„Yeah, yeah.“ Bartleby says and dries his tears.\nAfter a long pause Sen asks, no states: „You miss your family.“\nHesitating shortly Bartleby replies: „Yes.“\n„Mhm...“\n„I know I should be happy, they are... still alive you know. And I know I will be with them again anyway. It'll just take a while.“\n„Mhm...“\n„Don't you miss your family?“\n„Of course I do. But... it's different. I was already more or less an adult when I left home. Apart from occasional letters I had no contact with them for years before I... died.“ talking about one's death still felt strange „When you grow up you go searching for a life of your own and the bonds to your family get thinner. So... being separated from them now, is not much different from when I was alive. I just can't send them letters. I wouldn't even know if one of them is down here already, since many of my brothers and sisters did the same thing as me.“\n\nGetting the feeling back into his legs Sen moves again. Trying to change the subject he says: „Hey what's that?“ and points to another attraction with a lot of people.\n„Wuh? That's... erm... I don't know that one. Must be new.“\n„Then let's check it out.“\n\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Chapter 4: Pain ***[/b][/color]\n[i][color=#ef2929]ATTENTION! In addition to the usual smut this chapter contains elements you usually do NOT find in any part of my gallery; namely blood, gore, dismemberment, torture and the like.[/color][/i]\n\nThe attraction that towers in front of the donkey and bat was well frequented. And it seems it was indeed new. In irregular intervals strange noises could be heard. It sounded as if metal hit metal and flesh hit flesh. Sometimes loud, sometimes not as loud. From Sen's back Bartleby had a better view and explained what he saw. „It's some kind of slingshot mechanism, like where they shoot people up in the air in a ball. Just here are two seats facing each other. Many strong steel springs pull the chairs back and let them hit each other with high velocity.“\n„And I guess people sit in these chairs.“ Sen asks with a worried voice.\n„Yup... wait there's the next one. And they are going for full power.“ the crowd suddenly began to chant „3, 2, 1 ...“\nThe sound that followed was ugly... really ugly. It was the sound of breaking bones and ripped flesh. Instantly it makes Sen's whole body shiver and gritting his teeth. „Wow!“ said the boy „They completely wasted each other.“\nCounting himself lucky he couldn't really see a thing from down where he was, he nevertheless develops a sudden interest for the form of his hoofs protruding from under his poncho. Watching the ground was bad choice though as suddenly a dismembered finger falls from the sky and lands in Sen's field of view.\nThat is too much. With a loud scream of dread he drops Bartleby and pushes through the crowd away from the horror.\n\nIt takes a while for the bat to follow him through the mass of watchers. When he finds the donkey a few minutes later, he kneels next to a garbage bin. His pale face and the smell bespeaks that he just emptied his bowels.\nUnsure what to say Bartleby just stands and mutters: „Sorry.“\nSen tries to smile and says: „'Sss not your fault.“\nThe two stare at each other for a long while remaining silent. The bat opens his mouth to speak several times, but he can't think of anything to say. Why was it so hard for the donkey to adapt?\n\nThe stalemate is broken by a surprised yip of Bartleby. Something hard just pushed into his bum. As he turns around to see, he finds a red fox boy on all fours under him. „Xander!“ the bat exclaimed happily „Nosey as always.“\n„Well, you know me.“ giggled the fox and jumped Bartleby for an intense hug.\n„What are you doing here?“ he asks Xander.\n„Why, I wanna test out this new ride of course! The 'Dismembobulator'! It's said it can reduce you to tiny little pieces on the highest se-“\n„BLUARGH!“ the garbage bin got another deposit from Sen.\n„Oh? Who's Mr. sunshine? Or moonshine, as pale as he is.“\n„Ah shht! That is Sen. He is new and... not used to some of the stuff down here yet. So... could you... y'know? Tone it down a bit.“\n„Oh I get it.“ Xander says and winks.\n\nThe fox walks up to the donkey who dropped on his butt next to the bin. Without any respect for privacy he grabs the tip of the poncho and lifts it up. „Nice.“ he says and smiles „And how did it taste? Not better than mine I hope!“\nBartleby was befuddled for a moment but then he catches himself and replies: „I knew I couldn't trick your nose. And don't worry. Yours is still in my top ten list.“\n„Only top ten?“ the fox says indignantly. But when their eyes meet they burst out into laughter again.\n\nAfter laughing heartily Bartleby immediately feels bad again. Sen was still sitting there like a mope and he laughed his ass off. But he has no time to do something about it, as Xander urges him. „C'mon! Let's get up there. I wanna smash into you.“\n„I-I can't. I promised to lead Sen around. I can't -“\n„It's okay.“ the donkey interrupted. „You go with your friend and have fun. I... I will just... take a rest or something till you are back.“ he looks around for a place to rest and then notices a ride with absolutely no people in front of it. It was a huge ferris wheel.\n„That thing over there! It looks normal and safe. Is it what I think it is?“\nBartleby wants to answer but Xander cuts him off: „Of course it is. Why do you think there is no line for it? It's just plain cabins going round once slowly. Probably the most boring ride in the whole park.“\n„I think boring is just the thing I need right now.“ Sen says relieved. Turning back to Bartleby he says: „You go with your friend and have fun. I'll take a ride on this thing relax and calm down. We'll meet in front of it when it's over, okay?“\n\nSmiling Bartleby says: „Sure. Enjoy your ride. We'll see each other in about half an hour.“\n„Yup mista donkey. And when you are back you can fuck me hard! Hehe!“\n„Xander! You are making him uncomfortable!“\n„I know.“ he says and giggles.\nWaving, the two turn and run to the 'Dismembobulator' and soon vanish in the crowd.\n\nSen was both relieved and worried to see the two go; but mostly relieved. He had experienced so much in the last days? Hours? It feels like he was constantly running but never catching up. A little alone time to think and process everything would be a nice change of pace.\nThe fox boy was right. This thing had boring written all over it. As he approached it, everything seemed to lose color. Even the ever-present noise of the fun park seemed more... dull. No one was in line for the ride. No one was even near the thing. It was like a small black hole in all this noise and light.\n\nThe only one here, other than him, was the guy operating the ferris wheel. He was a big brown bull, pretty much naked, as far as Sen could tell at least. He was squished in a much too small ticket booth, so he didn't really see anything. The booth bent outward in every direction and made cracking noises but held together. The bull's big horns even broke through the roof of the little thing. To top it all off the bovine was smoking a fat cigar and reading a newspaper. Sen was sure he could not even have wiggled his pinky inside the boot, but the guy turned the pages as easily as if he was sitting in a comfy chair.\n„One adult please.“\nHe puts the newspaper away and replies „That will be one cent.“\nSen pulls out a 1 cent coin from his pouch and puts it on the counter. „Here.“\n„And here's your ticket.“\n„Thanks.“\n„You're new here ain't cha?“\n„Yes. How'd you know?“\nA deep laughter comes from the booth and shakes the whole thing so hard, Sen thinks it'll break any second. „People like you are my only customers. 'Cept for a romantic couple now and then.“\n„I see. The ride is safe I guess? No surprises?“\n„Hohoho. As safe as it can be.“\n„And I'm the only one?“\n„Yup.“\n„Good.“ Sen takes the ticket and gets inside the cabin waiting on the ground.\n„Enjoy your ride!“\n„Yes, I will.“\nThe bull pulls a lever and the door closes and the ferris wheel begins to turn slowly transporting the cabin upwards. „I sure hope you will boy.“ he mutters to himself.\n\nSen looks out of the window and sees the ground slowly departing. The cabin is painted in a dull red inside and outside. It looks old but well maintained. There are no scribbles on the wood and no chewing gum beneath the seats. And there is this yellow pillow lying in the opposite corner... yellow pillow? That wasn't there before. The cabin was empty when he entered. He was sure of it.\nAs he takes a closer look the pillow turns out to be a small, rolled up porcupine, with its back facing him.\nDidn't the bull say he was the only one riding? Maybe this guest has been sleeping inside here for hours? Even though the thought of dozens of pointy quills in such close vicinity made him uneasy Sen decides to just ignore it and enjoy the view.\nThe cabin rises higher and higher and makes the donkey realize how big the fun park really is. The only direction he could see something other than fun park was the entrance he came in through. But as the cabin approaches the highest point the colorful landscape is swallowed by thick clouds.\nWith a metallic screeching sound the cabin comes to a halt at exactly the highest point. Everything below and above is covered in dark clouds. Even the noise is gone.\n\nAs he waits for the ride to start again he grows more and more nervous. Something's not right. He could feel it. Gathering all his courage he gets a bit closer to the sleeping porcupine and mutters: „Excuse me? Do you know if this is normal? Hello? Eeeek!“\nSomething he notices makes Sen jump back in the corner as far away from the 'pillow' as possible. In-between the quills there were various other objects hidden. Sewing needles, syringes, thin knives and many other pointy objects. They are all stuck in the back of the porcupine in the same direction of the quills. That's why he didn't notice them from afar.\nTo make things worse, it... she... woke up. It was a young girl, hard to guess her age. Her breasts had hardly developed so Sen would have guessed her around ten. But when he sees her eyes he freezes. That definitely weren't a child's eyes. It felt a bit similar as looking into a demon's eyes. He remembered both Raziel and Steve avoiding direct eye contact for more than a moment. But these short glimpses were enough to recognize the similarity. There was so much... knowledge behind those eyes. Knowledge of things mortals (and ex-mortals) are not meant to know.\nBut she didn't look away. And like a deer staring into the headlights of an approaching car, Sen couldn't either. After minutes that felt like ages she finally broke the contact for a hearty yawn.\n\nFreed from her eyes Sen's gaze inspected the rest of her. She was actually quite cute looking, but for the donkey it was like a nightmare. Her whole body was covered in piercings and not those with the stubby round ends. Everything: ears, lips, nose, eyebrows, cheeks, nipples, breasts, tail.... everything was impaled with sharp metal thorns with pointy tips on both sides. In the middle of her chest, between the pierced nipples the ornate hilt of something protruded from her body that could only be a bladed weapon. She was a living pincushion!\n\nAfter she finished the yawn, the girl looks at Sen again, this time avoiding direct eye contact. The donkey's panic attack must amuse her as she is grinning at him. Slowly she turns her body and places her leg on the seat. This way her vulva and anus are now fully exposed. And if what he saw before wasn't scary enough, the new insight topped anything.\nShe had pierced her sphincter muscle with dozen of metal spikes. All of them pointing inward, making her ass a deathtrap for anything that would go inside. Maybe even worse was her female mound. Her clitoris was strongly enlarged, split vertically and held together by a ring. And somehow barbed wire was woven into the edges of her delicate sex, framing the vagina.\nGetting on all four she slowly crawls over the seats towards the scared equine. „What's the matter donkey boy? Scared?“ she whispers amused.\n\n„Don't get any closer! Get away!“ Sen screams in a high pitched voice, but she kept crawling closer.\n„No! Don't! Stop! Whunck!“ a kick from Sen's strong hooves sends the little, yellow porcupine girl flying. She crashes into the opposite corner again and stays down motionless.\n„Oh my g-... what have I done?“ Sen moves over to see to her, when she turns her head abruptly and grins at him. With incredible speed she jumps the donkey at least twice her size and throws him to the ground, pinning him underneath her.\n„Now I gotcha... ass.“\nSen tries with all his strength to free himself, but his arms are like nailed down.\n„I was sent here... for you.“\n„M-Me?... W-Why?“ Sen stutters.\n„I am supposed to teach you.“\n„Huh? What- Yeaaah!“ Sen cries out as she bites into one of his nipples.\n„PAIN.“\n„Stop it. It hurts! It hurts so much!“ - „SLAP!“ before he could whine on, she had slapped him in the face.\n„YOU! You have no idea what pain really is. Where you came from and where you are now... it's a paradise. If you didn't allow it I couldn't hurt you even here.“\n„But I don't allow-“ she slapped him again.\n„Yes you do. Obviously not the YOU you, but the other you... your instinct, your sub consciousness. You know how it felt getting hurt while you were alive and now you expect it to continue. You saw me biting you and the other you wanted it to hurt. That I have my knee on your balls right now doesn't hurt you, cause you have been too distrcted. But I bet it does now.“\nSen breaks out in sweat as the feeling of his squished testicles reach his mind and he moans in pain.\n„You are pathetic. You have no control over yourself. Hm... and if I can't teach you to remove the pain... maybe I can make you... enjoy it. Yeah, I bet you would like that.“\n„No, I can't... I... never.“\n„Hehehe. We'll see about that.“ the girl said with an ominous tone.\n\nThe girl releases Sen from her grip and he immediately scoots back into a corner. But there was nowhere to run. With horror he watches as she pulls out one of her quills and approaches him again. He wants to fight back, but he can't. His muscles don't obey his orders anymore. His body so full of adrenaline that his heart must run on overdrive and then he realized... he didn't have one anymore! His pulse... it should be racing, but there was nothing.\nHelplessly he watched as the girl crept closer, slips her hand under his poncho and grabs hold of his dick. To his own surprise it only takes a few strategically places rubs and squeezes to make his penis erect.\n„Now the fun can begin.“\n\n„What... are...?“ Sen presses out between his clenched teeth.\nThe porcupine squeezes Sen's black and white erection so the veins pop up and pokes the tip of his penis with the tip of the quill. The donkey whimpers and whines unable to evade his fate. He cannot even look away, the girl's strange aura forcing him to watch every detail of the treatment.\nShe increases the pressure and the quill pierces the skin. Slowly she pushes the quill through the middle of the penis, directly under the corona, from right to left.\n„Feel it going through you. Feel the pain it causes. Get absorbed in the experience. Let everything else fade away.“\nWhen the quill made it about halfway through, the girl's left hand stops squeezing and glides along the shaft up to the tip. There she begins rubbing Sen's peephole with a finger.\nBending forward to the shaking equine she whispers in his ear: „And now... transform it... let the pain stop let it be... PLEASURE!“ Simultaneously she pushes the quill all the way through Sen's dick and shoves her finger into the donkey's urethra.\nThe wave of feelings hit Sen like a fist. He wants to yell, but only a dry wheeze comes out of his throat. But when the porcupine pulls her finger out of his dick, it is covered in white semen.\nLaughing she licks her finger clean and says: „We're making progress. Good for you. Because the next thing would really hurt if you can't control it.“\nExhausted and panting Sen tries speaking again, even though he knew it was to no avail. „D-Don't...“\n„We can't just stop in the middle of the therapy. Relax and let good 'ol Shelly fix you up.“ she says, sits upright and pushes her chest out. In the pale light Sen could see the small, perky breasts with the hard nipples. Dozens of needles went through her nipples and her breasts in various, seemingly random directions. She could hardly make any movement without one of the piercings driving into her skin somewhere.\nBut most prominent was the hilt, protruding from the middle of her chest. It looked like it was made of bronze and decorated with all kinds of symbols reserved for the baddies. Skulls, claws, fangs... you name it, it was there.\nShe grabbed the hilt and slowly pulled, visibly enjoying every second, her pussy leaking like crazy. It turned out to be a dagger, the type with a wavy blade like a snake.\nThe wound in her chest stays open for only a moment and also the blood on the blade vanishes moments later.\n\nShelly grins at Sen making him cringe (which is a feat in itself, considering he has been shaking like a leaf the whole time). Slowly again, so the equine has time to soak up all the details, she points with the tip at his erection.\n„A little birdy told me you like to stuff things into your cock. How naughty, hehe. Bet you haven't had something like this inside yet.“\nThe girl places the tip of the blade at the hole in Sen's penis and slips it inside. Sen's urethra is trained though and while a painful looking bulge appears on the outside, nothing else happens.\n„Yes, very good. And now tell me to push in deeper.“\n„But, it... it will cut it open!“\n„That's the whole point you dummy. And you want it. Listen to your body.“ she tugs on the quill in his dick sending more pain signals to the brain.\n„Oh shit!“\n„Your dick is on fire. Tame the fire or it will consume you.“\nSen shakes his head and tries to break free again „No.“\n„Ignorant bastard.“ pissed Shelly pulls out another quill, but this time she grabs his testicles, pulls at them and with a smooth quick movement impales both balls with the quill.\nSen whimpers softly and tears run down his cheek.\n„Now, shall I push deeper? Sen?“\n\nThe donkey had finally reached the end of his rope. So... it was hell after all. Bartleby, the strange bunny, the fun park... it was all just so he would get his hopes up, only to crush them later on. He'd be stuck in this cabin in the gray wobbly nothingness, with this crazy girl... forever.\nAccepting his fate he closes his eyes and nods tiredly.\n\nShelly smiles and pushes the dagger forward. The little bit of skin can't take the pressure much longer and is cut open. The girl licks her lips as she moves the dagger along the donkey's dick, exposing the inside of his urethra and cutting deep into it the spongy body of the shaft.\nSen could feel his favorite body part almost split in two vertically, yet... something was odd. He felt a strange arousing sensation. As if she was using a feather to tease his erection and not a dagger at all. He opens his eyes and checks to make sure it wasn't all just a dream. But it wasn't. She had managed to get through the whole length by now and was working her way through his ball sack, cutting the quill still stuck in his balls in half.\nWhen the tip of the dagger hit the point where his urethra made the bend inside she readjusted the angle of the blade. It pointed directly into his body now... and to his surprise he lifted his body a little so Shelly had an easier access.\nGiggling softly the girl pushes the blade into the donkey's body, just behind his balls. Sen had never felt so good. He could feel another climax nearing and Shelly seemed to know this as she twisted the blade to make him cum on the spot. Without a pipeline to transport it, the donkey's cum just dribbles out from his underside, down the hilt of the dagger.\n\n„Very well done my young disciple.“\nThe donkey was exhausted but in a good way. After a days work, when his back was aching and he was so tired he could fall asleep in seconds... it felt similar. After catching his breath again he replies: „I-I feel... I feel so light, as if a heavy weight was lifted from my shoulders.“\n„Those were the burdens you carried over into your afterlife. Your inability to let go of what was.“\n„But... I have lived a rather... carefree life. I didn't think I'd have so much stuff to... um... carry over.“\n„Everyone has to bear one's own cross. And you are now in the lucky position to be able to discard it.“\n„Um... thanks?“\n„Hehe don't thank me yet. You still have your finals ahead.“\n„Finals? What...“\nInstead of replying Shelly turns her back on Sen, bends over slightly and spreads her buttocks. „Fuck me and make me cum, then you will be released. You can choose which hole you do.“\n\nSen doesn't hesitate long and gets down to consider his options. First he gropes her pussy with the inlaid barbed wire, running his tongue over the soft skin and the hard steel. While he is exploring her crevice with his tongue she giggles and says: „Stalling won't help you. But... mmmmh, you are pretty good with your tongue.“\nNext he inspects her ass. But he is a bit confused as what to do. There is no place he could try to touch or lick her without catching a pointy thorn. The countless needle piercings make her anus look like the maw of a hungry predator with tons of sharp teeth. To top it off the little bastards had barbed hooks!\n\n„What shall it be? Arse or cooch?“\n„Hm... both!“\n„Huh?“\nSen pulls out the dagger still sticking in his bottom (or close to it) and rams it into the vagina of the girl. She squeaks surprised, but then twists around and drops on her back. Sporting a lustful grin she says: „You are a fast learner.“\n„When properly motivated, yes.“ he replies and grabs his mutilated cock. It feels weird, split half open as it was. The parts he usually stimulated by shoving something inside, lie free on the outside now and react to the simplest touch. He feels an intoxicating mix of emotions... his head was mushy like he had been hanging upside down for hours.\nSen brings his cockhead closer to the pierced anus of Shelly, but stops for a moment just when he is about to touch down. The girl just wants to make another remark, when the donkey thrusts forward. It was like fucking an eggslicer, only worse. The sharp metal rips and cuts his meat apart. But Sen doesn't feel any pain. Quickly he falls into the typical humping motion, pumping his dick in and out of the tight pucker. With each thrust his belly pushes against the hilt, driving the dagger into Shelly's womb making her cry out with lust.\nIt was unlike anything the equine had every experienced. He hardly lasted the first few thrusts. It took all his willpower to stretch the moment out just a few more seconds. And then he came. His cut open insides spew his white love juices everywhere... except into the girl's ass. Sweaty and exhausted Sen neighs with pleasure and pulls back out. But there wasn't anything to pull out. Only a bloody stump remained between his legs.\n\nWhen he looked up again he saw the girl still lying in front of him. She was panting heavily. Her nipples and vulva were highly red and glistening in the faint light.\n„You still have to finish me.“ she said with a surprisingly calm voice.\n„How? As soon... when I push inside you... this happens“ he pointed to his dickless crotch.\n„Use the dagger. Cut me open... from here... to here.“\nSen gulped. The area she indicated went from her rectum all the way up to the chest. Mutilation of this... scale was something else entirely, than just sticking a dagger in somewhere... or getting it done to oneself. He was not a predator species. Gutting someone... it was against his nature. But she really seemed to want it and Sen had a bad feeling because he came but she didn't.\nHis hands shake as he grabs the dagger hilt again. He weights it in his hands watching it misty-eyed.\n„Hey, dickless! I'm not getting any younger here!“ Shelly shouts annoyed.\nHearing the insult helps snap him back. Taking a deep breath, he pushes the tip of the dagger against her pucker and slides it inside. The wavey form immediately cuts itself a way into the body. Then the donkey moves the blade towards the pussy. He was surprised how easy it was. Even the metal in her body (and there was a lot more than what could be seen on the outside) was cut like butter.\nWith fascination and horror he watches her insides opening before him. The barbed wire around her pussy was just the tip of the iceberg. Spiky metal wires ran through her whole body! Every single of her organs was wrapped in it and in addition impaled by rods.\nSen learned more about anatomy in these few moments then he'd ever wanted to know his whole life. When he finally reached her rib cage and opened it up, he saw it; her heart. It was incased in what could only be an iron maiden. A single small opening was in the casing.\n„You know what to do Sen.“ she whispered faintly with what little of her lung was left.\nHe looks at her and then back at her heart... the dagger in both hands... soaked with blood. With a short nod, he leans over her... and rams the dagger through the slit in the iron husk.\nThe effect was... unspectacular. She was shaking and twitching but that was it. She couldn't even moan as the last bit of air was pressed out of her as well with the blow.\n\nLightheaded Sen lurched back onto the seat where he sat at the beginning of the ride. He closed his eyes for a second, only to open them again immediately when he was shaken by an abrupt jolt. The cabin came to a halt... wait, it hadn't started moving again since he was with... the cabin was empty. There was no evidence of anything that just happened. The donkey looked down on himself. He was clean and whole again. No wounds, no nothing.\n\nConfused he stumbled out of the cabin and towards the booth.\n„And? Satisfied? Boring as hell wasn't it?“ the bull says with a grin.\n„I... I don't know. I guess so.“\n„Well take care then. And don't worry. Everyone gets used to this place, sooner or later.“\n„Yeah, yeah.“ the equine mumbled and departed. The noise and the light welcomed him back. He had stared into the abyss... and he was lucky enough that the abyss hadn't stared back... for long at least.\n\n***\n\n„Well, well, well. Who do we have here? Did everything work out okay, with him?“\n„Yeah, yeah. I think I might have broken a few things, but he'll get over it. In any case, I did what you asked.“\n„Yup, you did.“\n„And my... ahem... compensation?“\n„Hohoho. Don't worry. Haven't forgotten. Here, catch!“\n„A one cent coin?“\n„I've pondered a 'Get out of jail free' card, but thought the joke would be lost on you.“\n„Hmph.“\n„Enjoy your promotion... 'Complete Asshole' „\n„Heh... it'll be paradise.“ :3\n\n\n[color=#5c3566][b]*** Chapter 5: Experiments ***[/b][/color]\n\nHis mind still occupied with the recent events, Sen doesn’t notice the two boys he had left not too long ago approaching. Only when he feels someone tug his poncho his eyes clear up and he looks down.\nAt hip height stand a little brown bat and his similarly small fox friend who apparently had lost their clothes.\n„Feeling better now Sen?“ Bartleby asks.\n„Yes. Yes, I think I do. Quite a lot actually.“\n„Glad to hear that. Oh and I think I have not introduced you two properly before.“ the bat says happily and places his winged arm on the fox boy’s shoulder. „This is Xander. One of my first and best friends. Here in hell at least. He is a really naughty one“\n„Heyho mister.“ Xander says cheery and waves.\n„Hello Xander. I am Sen.“\n„I know. Bartleby has already told me a few things about you. Like, that you are a whiney little ass.“\nSen was angry for a second, but then he grins „I... I can’t really deny that.“\nGetting closer Xander places his hands on the donkey’s thick legs, rubbing upwards slowly „He also told me you have a cow hidden in your pants… erm… rag... whatever it is you are wearing“ – „Poncho“ – „poncho then.“\nKneeling down and thus denying Xander access to his privates he was obviously trying to reach the equine says: „Is that so?“\nGrowing more and more impatient the fox dances from one leg to the other and suddenly bursts out „I wanna see it! C’mon! Show me!“\nBartleby rolls his eyes at his straightforward friend and Sen hesitates for a moment before he just smiles and nods. „If you really want. But let’s go someplace quiet.“\n„Nah, let’s just sit over there.“ he says and points over to a circle of benches arranged around a large tree.\n„But that’s in the middle of the street. We can’t just -“\n„D’uh. No one cares. Watch!“ raising his voice he calls out to the people roaming around „This grownup ass is going to fuck me hard in my little foxy butt!“\n„Wah-!“ Sen’s head turns red like a tomato again, but it is as the kit said. Most people don’t even turn the head. A few of the (mostly young) furs giggle at his embarrassment but that’s it.\n„You never said anything about sex. Just looking.“\nThat’s when Bartleby pipes up „You don’t know Xander. Everything ends up in his butt sooner or later.“ and slaps his friend’s bare cheek, which gets a giggle out of him.\n\nSen sighs and moves over to the benches. „How come you are naked by the way? Where are your clothes?“\n„They got dismembobulated along with us.“\n„Oookay. Moving on.“\nThe donkey sits down as he reaches the bench and hangs his sombrero on one of the branches. As he is in the process of removing his poncho he already feels two little hands fondling his crotch. After getting rid of his last piece of clothing except for the rope around his neck he leans back and looks at the kit. „You are a very impatient young man Xander.“\nThe fox boy doesn’t answer though as he is busy massaging the equine’s balls and sheath. Just like the bat he seems very experienced. As the tip of Sen’s penis begins to show, it gets licked by his soft little tongue, which makes it rise only faster. He tries his best to stay calm, but it feels much too good to ignore.\n„You were right Bartleby. Like a ‘little’ cow.“\nSen notes the innuendo, but doesn’t say anything.\n„I bet it gives milk too!“ Xander says joyfully and puts his muzzle over the donkey cock. Sen gasps for air as the boy suddenly goes down on his wiener. With relative ease the shaft vanishes in his mouth.\nAfter a few quick up and down movements the fox lets the dick slip out of his mouth and again and presses his cheek against it, looking at his friend. „I am ready for my photo.“\n„Waitwait! Photo?“ Sen says startled but before he can react a flash blinds him for a moment. When he can see again he notices Bartleby with a simply toy camera that looks like a fox „What did you do that for?“\n„For my collection!“ Xander spurts out „I plan on collecting a pic of every penis in hell with my face next to it.“\n„You should see it. It is HUGE!“ Bartleby says grinning.\n„That... sounds like a lot of work.“\n„Oh it is. But a very entertaining one. Now let me finish off this ‘cow’. I am a carnivore after all and need meat to survive.“\n\nA moan of lust escapes Sen as the fox goes down his shaft once more. Xander is determined to show off his fellatio skills and deep throats the donkey until his nose bumps against his belly. And as Sen is closing his eyes and giving in to the pleasure a sudden sharp prick makes him look down again. His dick was gone and the fox boy was grinning with a full mouth. He had bitten it off.\nIronically this time it was Bartleby that totally freaked out. „XANDER!“ he shouts and pulls the dick out of his friend’s mouth.\n„Hey! I was gonna eat dat!“\n„But you can’t! He’s not ready yet. I’m so sorry Sen. He isn’t used to- „ only now he notices that Sen has stayed relatively calm through all this. He merely looked a bit puzzled. „Hey, how come you are not pale and puking all over stuff?“\n„Do... do you want me to?“\nShaking the still erect dick at his owner, like an angry teacher his pointer at unruly children Bartleby says: „No! Just half an hour ago you went bananas at so much as a little finger and now my friend here munches on your cock and you just sit there and smile. You can’t tell me you did a 180° turn by moving slowly in circles... Oh wait, that didn’t came out right.“\n„It’s okay. I had an... well I don’t really know exactly what happened. But there was more happening on that wheel than just going in circles. Someone was with me, I think. And something happened. It was scary and wonderful at the same time. And I dunno it made me realize something... untied a knot deep in my mind...“\nBartleby’s face brightens up and he hugs the donkey with his wings. „Oh, I am so glad to hear this. I was so worried that you would not enjoy hell.“\n„Well I certainly enjoy the feeling of your hands on my dick.“\n„You can still feel with it?“\n„Yup.“\n„Hehe. You make progress. Do you feel this as well?“ the bat says and wraps his long tongue around the dismembered penis. Sen just nods with a lusty expression.\n\n„Ahem!“ a loud harrumph interrupts the two. His foot tapping on the ground the fox kit says impatiently. „Oh right. Well, I guess you can have it back now. Sen seems okay with it and I can wait.“ Bartleby says bashful.\n„Finally.“ Xander says and wants to grab it, when the donkey beats him to it.\n„Hey! Gimme my cock back. I bit it off fair and square.“\n„Just a second. I got an idea I wanna try how both of you could have fun with it. You said I can grow back stuff if I want, right?“\n„Right.“\n„And how do I do that?“\n„You just will it back. Imagine your dick to be there and it will be.“\n„And will the dick in my hand vanish if I do that?“\n„Not if you don’t want to. You could have as many copies of your body parts as you want. Many people do that when they offer their body for food.“\n„Offer their body for-? Ah, at a later time. Hrngh!“ Sen closes his eyes and concentrates. He looks more like he has a difficult time on the toilet than anything else, but that was a mistake many beginners made. It does work however and a new cow colored dick sprouts from his groins.\n„I like where this is going.“ says Bartleby and licks over his snout. But then Sen pulls on his dick and detaches it as if it was built this way. „Oh it actually worked“\n„Huh? What?“\n„Just wait and see. I am conduction a very important experiment now.“ Sen says in a bad imitation of a science teacher.\nJust smiling at the boys he takes the two dicks and puts them together with the cut off ends and they fuse seamlessly. „Whaddaya know? It worked.“ Then he hands the living double dildo to Xander. „See? Now both of you can play with it.“\n\n„Wow. I never thought of that before. I have to say I am impressed.“ the fox admits and the bat nods.\n„Glad I could surprise two ‘oldtimers’. But to be fair I had a lot of training while I was still alive.“\nThe two kids snicker for a moment, before Xander shakes his new toy and shouts „Let’s fuck already.“ before shoving one end into his muzzle.\nSen immediately begins to moan. He could still feel his dick being sucked even though it was no longer attached to his groins. Not much later Bartleby joins his friend and begins working on the other end. Each end of the double donkey dong dildo transferred it’s sensation to Sen at the same time, making them overlap.\nThe donkey pants „This feels incredible... I have never! Ah!“ and much too soon he reaches climax and shoots his load out the hole left between his legs.\nNot much longer it goes limp and the boys stop caressing it with their mouths.\n„Hey. You better get it up again! I wanted to feel it in my butt.“ it was of course Xander that voiced his desired so blatantly.\n„Don’t worry. I know a sure way to get me hard again quickly.“ Sen rubs over his dickless crotch and he quickly found what he was looking for, his urethra. Sounding had been a favorite play of his, but he never had such easy excess. With the cum from the climax still slowly dripping out, it is easy for him to insert his middle, hooved finger into the peephole and shove it right up to his prostate. Normally a place that took a long metal instrument to reach was now just in arm’s reach.\n\nThe effect is almost instant. The black and white dildo becomes hard again and Xander and Bartleby giggle and drop on their knees. Still wet from their intense sucking, one end of the living toy made its way into the fox kit’s bum, guided by his friend. Afterwards the bat boy quickly turns around to take the other end into his rectum.\nFeeling Xander’s anus wrap around it made Sen already bite his lip, but the tight rear of the bat elevated the feeling to new heights. He digs his finger deeper into his body, stretching the prostate and even poking with the hooved fingertip at the entrance to the bladder.\nThe boys fall into a back and forth motion squeezing their toy between their cute little butt cheeks and letting more and more of it disappear, till they bumped against each other with a soft smacking noise.\n\nOnly subconsciously Sen registers that the three of them had gathered a small crowd, as he is so absorbed in his pleasures. Many of the watchers are stroking, fondling and rubbing themselves at the sight, but all kept enough distance to not disturb them.\nThe equine fought hard to prolong his orgasm, but the multiple layer of stimulation overwhelmed his brain with feelings of an intensity he didn’t know were possible. If he weren’t dead already he surely would have died now from pleasure.\nWith a loud neigh he explodes. His finger still blocking his urethra he feels pressure building up for a moment before it decreases again. For a moment he was worried the semen was pumped into his bladder, but then he saw white juice squirting out of the rumps of the two children.\nBut he doesn’t try to bend his mind around how that is possible and just shakes his head at the silliness of the whole thing and falls into the seat, completely spent from the ordeal.\nBartleby and Xander ride their toy a little bit longer, till the quickly softening dildo slips out their rear ends on its own.\nSimply enjoying the fading of the heat of lust, they snuggle up with each other at Sen’s feet. Some cheers and applauds come from the crowd but are mostly ignored.\n\n\n[i](That’s all for now. New stuff will be added when my time allows. Thanks for reading.)[/i]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
An ass in hell


*** Foreword ***

So, my first erotic story. Now revamped for Inkbunny. It contains the first 5 chapters. How many it will be in the end? I don’t know. Chapter 1 to 4 have been posted before and have been revamped a little to correct some mistakes. Chapter 5 is brand new.

To fully understand this story I recommend reading „Bartleby's Descent“ from Alex Reynard first. Otherwise you won't get some of the hints. The whole setting of Hell in this way is based on his stories (I took some artistic liberties with the material of course ^^).

This is an adult story featuring a lot of dirty and disturbing stuff in a place called Hell.
- Violence (without consequences though and almost everyone enjoys it)
- Sex fetishes (Gay, Underage, Hyper, Anal, Urethral, Oral, and probably some other stuff I forgot to list here)
- Blasphemy?

This whole thing is of course a work of fiction that was bred in my mind and nothing of that happened in real life or reflects my (religious) beliefs. It's just some story I am posting online to entertain the reader. No more, no less. Enjoy :3

Also if you download the file you get a nicely formatted document and some pictures in the text. :3

*** Chapter 1: Whuh? ***

„Whuh?“ was all the furred creature could say as it fell on the hard floor from a few inches height. Confused he tried to orient himself. It took a few moments for his purple eyes to adjust to the darkness... or was it darkness? It felt different.
The room he was in was like a cave hewn into a strange red stone. No! Not hewn... melted. The floor felt perfectly smooth under his butt. Still a bit shaky he rose to his legs and looked down on himself.
He was just as God had made him, naked. Only an old, worn out hempen rope was strapped around his neck with the end dangling in front of him.
Each foot ended in a single big, brown hoof and his fingers had similar formed endings. Between his butt cheeks sprouted a thin long tail that ended in a fluffy tassel. His fur was very short, with a mostly dirty grey color. The only things breaking the monotony were darker areas around his eyes, many small dark spots on his butt and tail and some brighter fluff on his chest and ears.
A long equine snout protruded from his head with large nostrils on the tip. Between his long ears his yellow-orange hair stood like his head was on fire. It was cut into a mohawk. His tail tassel was similar in color as his hair.

Yes, everything was still where it belonged. To his own surprise he was not expecting that. He did feel as if something should be missing. He strained his memory and tried to remember back what happened just a few minutes ago. But there was only a loud sound and a bright flash... „What the-“

Before he could end this sentence a voice said: „-Hell?“
Jumping back from shock the donkey turned his head to check for the owner of the voice. What he saw made his jaw drop and just added to the confusion. In front of him was a small hare. Or was it a rabbit? It was hard to tell. It looked so unreal, like a cartoon creature. A huge oversized head, similarly oversized eyes and ears and completely pink all over. A fat cigar hangs in the corner of his cheek. But the most striking feature was the two horns adoring his head. He was instantly reminded of these cartoon cowboys where the smallest cowboy wore the largest hat to compensate for his short size.
Even though the hare/rabbit-whatever only reached his kneecaps, the tip of his horns ended above eye-height of the donkey.
Between his 'widdle' paws he held a clipboard full to the brim with sheets of paper.

The bunny puffed a few smoke clouds and then said in a deep grouchy voice that totally didn't fit his body. „Had a nice trip?“
The donkey wanted to answer „Well, I...“ but was cut off again
„Good. Sen is your name, right? Sen Grisane.“
„Y-Yes?“ Sen answered hesitantly.
As if he had done it a million times before, he flipped though the pages with astounding speed, a bored expression adorning his face. Sen wondered how he could actually read what was written there.
„Okay lets see. Geoffrey, Gisela, Gorgonzola, Grinch, ah here Grisane. Sen.“
He coughed a few time before he continued: „So, you look like a smart boy. I guess you already figured out where you are right?“
„N-No?“
„Aha, not so smart then. Let's see,… cause of death. Oh.“ a smirk ran over his face „Good one.“
„You mean I'm dead?!“
„Yup!“
„But I don't feel... dead.“
„Relax. You're not the first.“
„Well, how did I die then. I can't remember anything.“
„Do you remember the daughter of the farmer you worked for?“
„Oh yes. She got really nice...“
„Yeah, yeah, I know. Seems like the farmer caught you red-handed with her in bed.“
„What? I can't believe I don't remember that. I had the hots for her ever since I started working there. Oh wait... I think... I'm getting something... oh yes.“ Sen zones out for a second and promptly gets kicked in the leg.
„Focus man! I got many more like you waiting.“

„Uh... what happened?“
„He shot you.“
„Huh?“
„Right about here.“ the bunny taps against his head.
„In the head?“
„Yes. Took it right off. The elephant gun was in the closet just around the corner. Apparently he wanted to save her virginity for marriage.“
„Yeah I know. She told me. So we agreed to do it from behind.“
„Well, was hard to see from his position don't cha agree bub?“
„Oh crap.“ for a while Sen just stood there trying to process all the information. Finally he sighs audibly „What happens now?“

„Well, you're going to Hell of course.“
Sen's heart made a jump and his legs a step back. „But why?“
„Let's see.“ the bunny flipped through the pages again. „Hm, Lies: hardly any, Cussing: not worth mentioning... Sex: There we have it. Let see.“ Like the centerfold of playboy a sheet of paper unfolds, drops to the floor and unfolds further and further.
Sen dared to take a look and saw, it was a list. It must have be each little adventure he had in his life... complete with pictures and description.
„You have been one busy ass. Perhaps I should focus on your last few months... Oh my. Is there a single of the farm's animals you haven't done it with?“
„Well...“ Sen concentrates and thinks back. „There was this old as heck goat.“
„Nah, see here“ he pointed to an entry in the list „She smuggled herself onto your cock while you were eating out the young girl during the orgy in the sheep pen.“
„Oh... that sneaky little...“
„Yeah, yeah. She's going to Hell for it too.“
„But she was just looking for attention. She doesn't deserv-“

Just now the whole „going to Hell“ thing dawns on him. „Oh my G-“
„You better not finish that sentence or I'll get angry.“
„Sorry.“ scared, Sen swallows the last word. „Are you going to torture me?“
The bunny grins evilly at the donkey boy: „What do you think?“ >:3
„I'm dead.“
„True that. But jokes aside. Hell is not what most people believe it to be. It's quite nice actually. At least for people that haven't done anything bad in their life.“
„Oh... unlike me you mean.“
„Hell no! You might be a horny pervert, but you haven't hurt others. Or did you force others to have sex with you?“
„Well, of course not... although I have been rather persistent sometimes.“
„That's okay. You'll probably have to spend a while on the Naughty Layer, but trust me. You'll like it.“

„I'm confused. I haven't been very religious in my life, but all stories about Hell sound rather... painful.“
„That's what the big guy in the sky wants everyone to believe. And if he had anything to say down here, it would certainly all come true.“
„I thought God was... erm... almighty?“
„Well, yes and no. Did you know this quite old theoretical pondering about God and a stone?“
The donkey shakes his head.
„It goes sorta like this. If God can do everything then he should be able to create a stone so heavy he himself couldn't lift it. But if there was a stone so heavy even he couldn't lift, he wouldn't be almighty anymore. Right?“
Sen just stares at the demon bunny with a befuddled look for a while.
„Oookay. Not the type for mind exercises. Just don't try to think too hard. You might blow a fuse otherwise. All you gotta know is: We, that is all the demons in Hell, are in charge here. And the big boss would rather eat his own testicles, before making Hell a place like God would have it.“

The donkey stomachs yet another chunk of information that has to be chewn thoroughly. After a while of silence he finally speaks again... a question being on his tongue ever since he first saw the demon.
„So, you're a demon...“
„Yes?“
„... and... erm... you don't look very demonic.“
„Oh that. Down here your physical form is not set in stone like on earth. We can look like and be whatever we want.“
„And why did you choose a little bunny with...erm no... well y'know.“
„Balls? Pussy? Dick? Genitals in general?“
Sen just nods, feeling a bit uneasy from the directness.
The bunny pulls on his cigar and blows a black smoke cloud into Sen's face.
„Once you've lived for a few thousand millennia, you'll grow tired of a lot of things. I've been here from the start after all. I thought I'd take a little out time for a while.“

*cough, cough* „Could you cut that out? I hate smoke.“
„It didn't bother you before...I've been puffing smoke the whole time.“
Annoyed Sen replies: „My mind was elsewhere with... this whole 'gone to Hell' thing.“
„Heh... send your mind back where it was and it won't bother you anymore.“
„What *cough* you mean?“
„I mean you are in control of your body now. Nothing can affect it unless you want it to. You are just coughing now because you think you should.“
„You mean?“
„Try imagining it to be an air refresher.“
„But-“
„Just do it for Devil's sake!“
Closing his eyes, Sen concentrates and after a few moments the bad smell goes away and he smells freshly mown grass.
„There, that wasn't so bad now was it?“
„Um... no.“

While the grey burro sniffs around the air, the demon checks the clipboard once more. „Ah yes. Before I can let you go and explore your new home there is one last thing I have to take care of.“
„And that would be?“
„I gotta rip out your heart... you know, Indiana Jones style.“
With shock Sen looks at the demon, but then he relaxes and laughs: „Heh, almost fell for it.“
„That was no joke boy. If you don't allow me to rip the little bugger out you will cease to exist. 'Nuther one of God's great rules.“
„But... I- I am allergic to pain.“
„It won't hurt, I give you my word. But if you think it should hurt... then it actually might.“
„Can't you knock me unconscious and do it while I'm out?“
What have been doing the whole time I talked with you? Sitting on your ears? Nothing can affect you if you don't want to. You have to conscious and willing to have it done.“
„But can't! I don't have the willpower for it not to hurt!“ Sen screams and backs off from the bunny.

„Nonsense. I've seen little children making less of a fuss. What are ya. Man or chicken?“
But only „Bawk, bawk, bawk.“ comes out of Sen's beak when he wanted to answer. He had partly turned into a chicken. „Bawk?“
„See, what you imagine gets real for you. Now pull yourself together.... Argh! Damn it! Why do I always get the difficult ones!“ the demon yells and utters a few words that'd make any living being bleed from the ears. After that he catches himself again, coughs and says: „Sorry for that. It's been a hard day.“ he sighs.
„Now c'mon. Don't do this to me. I mean look! According to this, you had two feral stallions double team on your ass while you were still alive. And now you're afraid of a little prick in your chest? Where was your allergy to pain back then? Tell me that.“
„That... that was different.“ Sen says, his body slowly transforming back to his old self.
„How so?“
„That was sex and I was horny.“
„Oh boy, oh boy.“ the bunny shakes his head in disbelief then suddenly he has an idea. „I think I know how we can do it. But we need help. I don't have the right equipment. Follow me.“

In the smooth featureless wall a door appears all of a sudden. Beckoning Sen to follow he heads out. With the topic of ripping his heart out, out of the way for now Sen gladly follows. They walk through a seemingly endless hallway with doors every few meters. Every few doors other hallways part from the main one, similar endless.
„Is there someone like me in each room?“
„Yes. And this is just a small part of the welcome area.“
„Wow. There are so many.“
„Heh. Well of course. Nowadays hardly anyone makes it into heaven anymore. The rules are just too strict. So, naturally we get an influx of new souls from all over the universe at a rate you can't even imagine.“
„I don't think I want to.“

After running through a maze of hallways, rooms and elevators the two finally met someone else. It was a little boy. His leathery wings and big snout immediately make it clear he was a bat. The bunny demon's demeanor changed to a much more friendly tone as he addressed the boy: „Bartleby! Nice to see you.“
„Hiya Steve.“
Sen tries to suppress a giggle without much success „You're name is Steve? Steve the demon?“
„Oh no. Mister Donkey. That's just his nickname. Demons have awfully long names that are hard remember.“ the bat replies gleefully.
After glaring at Sen for a second he turns to Bartleby again and asks: „Have you seen one of the other demons? I need some help.“
„Yup. Raziel is with the big boss right now. They had something to discuss.“
„What's the matter? Got problems with a new soul?“
„You can say that again.“
Hearing the two talk about him like that makes Sen blush from embarrassment.
„And what exactly is his problem?“
Steve leans forward and whispers something into the bats large ears. „No way. A chicken? Haha!“ Bartleby bursts into a fit of laugher and Steve soon joins him.
At first Sen is a little miffed about the whole ordeal, but the boy's laughter sounds so innocent and friendly he can't help to start laughing as well.

The sounds of laughter echo through the hallways for a while, before it is promptly interrupted by a harrumph. Behind them now stands a tower of bone and muscle. This one was also not identifiable as a demon at first glance, especially with the old fashioned top hat on his head. Even though the color of the squirrel's fur was a much better start then the bunny's. Almost completely covered in fire red with black hands and feet this squirrel-like demon stands more than 8 feet tall. Buckteeth and a black jacket complete the picture. „What is the meaning of this gathering?“

„Oh, Raziel. I was looking for you. I need your help with a difficult case.“
„I got more than enough on my plate. Can't you handle him yourself?“
„Not quite. You might have an easier time convincing him.“
„Oh ok. But make it quick.“
The two demons, that couldn't be more different, start talking in a strange voice and language. Sen's head quickly fills up with the otherworldly sounds and phrases and it makes him dizzy.
Bartleby notices Sen's disoriented look and explains: „Demon tongue. A highly efficient language. They can convey whole books full of information in seconds. But you better cover your ears. Unless you want your head to explode.“
The donkey quickly does as the little one told him and it quickly gets better. But then he sees the boy hasn't covered his ears.
„Aren't you gonna-“ *BOOM* the bats head suddenly turns inside out and its insides are splattered all over the place.
Panicked and screaming on the top of his lungs Sen runs away in horror. But he doesn't get far. Just in the wrong moment a door opens and he runs straight into it. Lights out.

When Sen awoke he was lying on the floor. It was hard but not cold, fashioned from the same red stone everything else around here seemed to be made of. When he sat up, everything started spinning again. „Oww.“
„You okay Mister?“ a charming voice asked. It belonged to the batboy Sen had just seen exploding.
„You! But you exploded just now.“
„Of course! Wasn't that funny?“
„No!“ tears running down his cheeks „Everyone is crazy down here. This is just a bad dream! Wake up! Wake up!“ he slaps himself a few times.

„Gee sorry. I didn't mean to startle you like that.“ Bartleby apologizes.
„It's okay. He's... difficult. Not everyone takes all this new stuff in so easily like you did.“ Steve said and pats the boy on the back. „That's why I asked him“ pointing to the squirrel demon „to help out. He's got exactly what this little donkey needs.“

Raziel meanwhile approached the weeping heap of fur and, with a gentle voice no one would expect from his looks, says: „You are not dreaming. You are in Hell. And you have to give your heart willingly or stop existing.“
„B-But the b-boy...“ Sen stuttered.
„He just played a little prank on you. When you have lived here for a while you sometimes forget how people that just arrived react to some of the more unusual things that can happen here. Now stand up!“
The voice was firm yet reassuring and Sen almost couldn't but stand up.
„Great. Now, there is a different method of extracting the heart that might be more suitable for you.“
He dries his tears and looks up to the huge demon. „Really? How?“
„Well for starters, it involves a lot of this.“ Raziel points down to between his legs, where, just at eye-height for the donkey, a pair of balls and humongous cock dangle.
Like hypnotized from the red sausage, Sen reaches out and touches it. Under his trembling fingers the demon's penis quickly grows and erects to a length as long as the donkey’s whole arm... but thicker. „Beautiful.“ is all Sen can mutter.
If he had looked up just now he could see Raziel winking and giving a thumbs up to the two watchers.
„So, you would extract it through... sex?“
„Sort of. You'll see. And you'll enjoy it. Or my name won't be Razielphustar Mephrolovontastico anymore.“
While following the events curiously, Steve leans over to the boy and whispers a question in his ear: „Why is Raziel so big?“
„I dunno. Probably wanted to be at eye height with the boss himself.“
„I see.“

Sen is about to take the tip of the demon's meat into his mouth for a first taste, when he halts.
„What's the matter? Go ahead.“
„But the boy. Shouldn't we... you know... get a room? I don't want that he might see something... inappropriate.“
The demons and the boy look at each other and then burst into laughter.
It takes a while for Raziel to calm down enough to speak again: „This 'boy' has been living here for a quite some time. Believe me when I say there is nothing I could do to you that he hasn't seen or tried himself already.“
„But-“
„Oh shut up already and get to work.“ the demon says and shoves the tip of his tool into the protesting donkey's mouth. He tries to resist at first but the muscular arms hold his head in place, like a bench vise. Soon his resistance fades though and he begins licking and sucking the huge boner.
„There now was that so hard?“
„You know. With his mouth full I bet he isn't half as annoying.“ the Steve says.
„Hey, stop being so mean to him. I think it's kind of cute.“ the bat defends the donkey.
„I'm just joking! Can't you tell when someone makes a joke? Sheesh!“
„But it's true Steve. You have been rather unpleasant today.“ Raziel add while the ass is giving him mouth.

The bunny mumbles something into his non-existing beard.
„What was that?“
„Nothing. I just...“ he sighs loudly „I just had two of them today... in a row. Nearly three. Basically whole family wiped out.“
Dismay spread between the demons and Bartleby.
„They didn't wanna hear... didn't want to give up their heart. When I had to tell the kid... that her parents didn't make it.... well she wanted it to end too...“
Raziel grunts a few times. „Yes, I remember having a hard time convincing her.“ His sorrow turning into anger and involuntarily, he began thrusting into the (compared to him) little donkey. Before he knew it, he had already buried half his bone in Sen's throat. The donkey's eyes go wide as the large head forces its way down his throat, coating the insides with something that tasted like tobacco sauce.
When he finally noticed he quickly pulled out and let the donkey grasp for air.
Between panting and coughing up the glowing red demon seed Sen looks rather.... content.
„Wow. I feel like I just came out of an Indian restaurant.“
„You okay? I'm sorry. I let myself go for a moment.“
„'S okay. I am used to harsh treatment.“ Sen reassures. But nothing could be more reassuring that the raging erection he was sporting right now. His member was black and white spotted and rather small for an equine.
„You really are a strange fellow.“ Raziel says.
„Coming from you that creeps me out.“
Bartleby has another giggle fit as he sees the erection. „Tehehe. It's like you have a little cow between your legs.“
„I appreciate that you refrained from emphasizing 'little'.“ Sen replied.

„Okay change of plans. Steve, I'm taking over your shift. Take a day off and get your spirits up again. You won't do anyone any good, working in a bad mood like that.“
The bunny demon hesitated for a moment, searching for arguments against it, but in the end realized it was the best he could do. Just as he wanted to hand over the clipboard the bat suddenly spoke up.
„Hey! Can't I take over his shift? I'm sure it would be fun meeting new people and helping them.“
A smile appears in the demon's face. It was typical for him. Always trying to help.
„A very generous offer, but there are some things that only a demon can do.“ but when he sees the disappointment in Bartleby's face he adds: „But when I am done extracting the heart from Sen here, you could show him his room and a bit of hell. That would save me a lot of time.“
Happily the boy replies: „I'd love to!“
„Then that's settled.“
„And I'll take my leave then. See ya around!“ Steve the demon says and then vanishes in a pink cloud of smoke.
„I sure hope he'll get better.“ Bartleby says to the parting bun.

With a friendly smile Raziel says „Of course he will.“ then turning back to the donkey. „Now let's finish this. We don't want you to vanish as well do we?“
„No sir.“ Sen replies happily, opening his mouth again in hopes to get some more of the hot dick.
„Wrong end buddy. Turn around.“
„Wuh?“ Sen mutters, but quickly turns around.
The demon grabs him by the waist and as if he was a pillow, he lifts him up to his face effortlessly. Licking his chops once, Raziel's forked tongue moves over the black and white member hanging between the donkey's legs, then to up to his balls where it plays with the testicles for bit. Finally the tongue finds its real goal and enters Sen's pucker. With hardly any resistance the thick tongue parts his sphincter muscle and invades his insides.
Sen can't believe how deep he could feel the wiggling thing inside him. „Oh my... „ he just wanted to say it again, but bites his lip. „How long is that thing?“ he presses out between his moans.
Like the cable from a vacuum cleaner the tongue suddenly pulls back quickly and slips out of his butt with a loud slapping sound „As long as it needs to be! Now prepare for the main course.“

Raziel switches from holding Sen at the hips to the thighs. This way he can spread Sen's legs while lowering him down till his butt rests on the demon cock's head.
„Holy shit.“
„You mean unholy.“
„Oh yeah. Sorry. But that thing is huge. I can't believe I had it in my mouth. Did it grow?“
He whispers in his ear: „Maybe? Do you mind?“
„Heh. Not at all.“

A voice coming from below, reminds him there is still another watcher present. „Your ass is toast Mr. donkey“ he says and giggles.
Bartleby had made himself comfortable on the ground, watching the scene. A small red penis protruding from his soft fur. Instead of stroking it, he just blew gusts of air against it with his wings, stimulating it little by little.
„Usually I charge entry fees for a show like that.“
„Silly donkey. There is no need for money down here.“

„Enough with the chatter.“ the demon's grip on Sen's thighs tightens and he begins to push the ass' ass down the enormous dick of his. Sen could feel some of his bones creak and making room for the overgrown demon dick. That was not something new to him, but this time it didn't hurt at all. Usually the pleasure outlasted the pain, but this time there was just the good feeling. Quickly Sen begins panting from the excitement. His heart beat like crazy, his hard erection throbbing with each beat.
„Ready to give up your heart?“
„Yes! Yes! Do it. -Ah- Do whatever -Ah- you want. -Ah- This feels -Ah- so –Ufff.“
Sen can't finish his sentence, since the air pressed out of his lungs by the demon's next move. Raziel's muscular body flexes as he, with one swift motion, slams the donkey down hilting him in one go. A large bulge wonders from his stomach up to his chest where some more bones give off unhealthy sounds.
Sen expression tells of no pain whatsoever. With half closed eyes and his tongue hanging out he sits on the meat like a bag of potatoes.
„Now!“
Sen suddenly felt a strange prick in his chest area. Strange, but definitely not unpleasant. In fact it felt so good it drove him over the edge and let him reach climax. Thick strands of cum leaking out of his erection create a white puddle on the floor.
With a quick swipe of his wing, Bartleby saves himself a drop to taste it.

After Sen has calmed down Raziel pulls his member out of him. And gently puts him on the ground. Finally having enough room inside him, Sen catches his breath.
„And were done. Another heart for Lucifer.“
„Huh? When did you?“ the bat asks astonished.
„Hehe. Glad I can still surprise you. The rules say the heart has to be removed, it doesn't say it has to be through the chest.“
At first Bartleby couldn't figure out what he meant, but then he saw a bump in the demon's penis where there was not supposed to be one. After all he knew Raziel's anatomy rather well.
As if to answer his musing look the demon squeezes, his boner just under the bump and seconds later, a squishy heart pops out of his urethra.
„Oh, so that's how you did it.“
„Did what?“ Sen says. His view still blurred from the orgasm.
Quickly Bartleby darts over to Raziel and whispers „Better hide it. We don't want him to freak out again.“
Nodding approvingly, he lets the heart vanish in one of his pockets.
„You did it. You are now an official resident of the Naughty Layer. Quite a difficult birth, but I it was worth the effort.“
„Oh um. Sorry for the trouble.“
„Don't mention it. But I gotta go now. I have twice as much to do today. Bartleby?“
„Yes?“
„I count on you to show him around. You know this place almost as good as I do anyway.“
„Sure will. Take care.“
The bat almost can't wave good bye, before a hole in the ground opens and Raziel vanishes in the floor.

„Come on now Mr. Donkey. There is a lot to explore and to explain.“
„You can just call me Sen.“
„Then you have to call me Bartleby.“
„I think I can manage.“ Slowly the donkey gets up on his legs and follows the boy, still walking funny. „This Raziel guy is pretty good. Way better then this Steve.“
„Don't judge about him from your first expression. He had a really bad day. And you didn't make it easy for him. He tells great jokes. But Raziel would have been a better choice for you anyway.“
„Come again?“
„Each demon specializes in something.“
„Oh really?“
„Steve gets neurotic adults.“
„Oh... And what is Raziel's specialty?“
„Children.“
It took a moment for him to realize: „Hey. Are you saying I am either a nut job or a child?“
Giggling Bartleby answers: „I dunno. But you sure act like a big crybaby.“

*Sighs* „You know. You are probably right.“
„Don't worry. Being crazy helps a lot down here.“


*** Chapter 2: His room ***

In the endless hallways of Hell's waiting room two lone figures walk side by side. 'Clop-clop' noises can be heard from the bigger one, as his feet end in hooves. Along with the long ears and the thin tail with fluff on the end, it's clear he's a donkey. Next to him walks the smaller figure. He makes hardly any noise with his steps. The arms that end in leathery wings, the big noseleaf in his face as well as the huge ears tell that he's a bat. A young one at that.

„These corridors are endless! Are they ever gonna end?“ the donkey asks the boy at his side.
„Probably. If you walk long enough you might reach the end in a few years.“ the young bat replies with a smirk.
„What? How are we going to get out of here then?“
„Simple. We use a portal.“ Bartleby looks at the donkey's face and sees he has to explain a bit more before the equine gets it. „Hell is a huge place as you have seen already. Traveling from one point to another on foot is practically impossible.“ and with a few flaps of his delicate little wings he adds „...or by flying. Believe me. I've tried. So instead we use portals. With them you can go to anywhere you want“ he snaps his wing fingers „in an instant“.
„Oohh. That sounds nice. Like in a Sci-Fi movie.“ Sen's thoughts begin to race when he thinks of all the places he could visit, before he realizes... he only knows places on Earth, but of course none in Hell. „Um... can you recommend something? I... I am new here.“
With another giggle Bartleby replies: „Oh, there's so much. It's hard to pick something. But I think we should start slow. We don't want you screaming and fainting again, do we?“
„Erm... I thought Hell was actually a nice place.“
„Oh it is. Very nice. It just takes some getting accustomed to.“

Stopping abruptly the bat turns towards Sen says: „Ah! I know! You have to visit your room first of course!“
„I have a room?“
„Of course. A room specially tailored to suit your needs, wishes and deepest desires.“
„Oh. That sounds intriguing. I can't wait to see it.“ Sen flicks his tail in excitement.
„Okay then. To open a portal to your room you just gotta reach into the air, think of where you want to go and pull open a hole. Like this!“ the boy demonstrates it by pushing his finger into thin air, where the tip suddenly vanishes. Then he pulls the finger down and an opening appears. When it's big enough he reaches inside and pulls out a bag of bonbons. „See? Easy. Now you try.“
„And I just have to think 'My room'?“
„You can also knock your hooves together and say 'There is no place like home' three times, if that helps ya.“
„You know, if I wasn't involved in the term, I'd call you a smartass right now.“
Another snicker was his answer.
Sen then does as he was told and pokes his finger in the air and thinks about his room. But he can poke around as much as he wants, nothing happens.
„It doesn't work.“
„Sure it does. You just gotta try harder.“
„But I don't even know what my room looks like.“
„It doesn't matter... well it shouldn't.“ pondering for a moment Bartleby then says: „Try using a memory aid (Which is called a 'donkey bridge' in German by the way). A friend of mine imagines a zipper when he tries to open one. Try finding something that helps you.“
For a moment closes his eyes and thinks hard. And then it suddenly works. Just like the bat before, he pulled open an opening from nowhere. He just made it big enough to walk through.
„Yay! Good donkey. Have a treat.“ Bartleby says and throws him one of the bonbons as if it was a doggy treat.
He even catches with his mouth and wags his tail to complete the picture.
„What did you imagine that it worked all of a sudden?“
„Erm... you don't wanna now.“
„Hehe, I think I know it anyway.“

Holding each other by the hand they step through the portal... and hot, dry air suddenly blows in their face and tickles their fur and eyes, for it carries fine sand.
„Are you sure this is my room?“ the donkey asks confused as he sees the landscape before him. „...because this looks more like a whole desert to me.“
„Room is just a name. You could also say place or area. Doesn't it remind you of something? It should.“
„Of course it does!“ Sen suddenly sounds very excited „It's where I was born. And I always wanted to go back there someday. Get a little hut, a hammock and a refrigerator with cool drinks.“
Just as he is describing it, it was suddenly there. As if it had always been here and the two just didn't notice it at first.
„There it is! The hut of my dreams!“ the place Sen points at is nothing more than a wooden roof, carried by four thick beam of wood in the middle of the desert. Half buried in the sand is a running refrigerator in a retro look. One with lot's of chrome that almost looks like an old car. Between two of the beams a hammock swings softly back and forth in the wind.
With a fast pace the two walk through the soft sand. The fine particles get in-between the toes of Bartleby, tickling him. Sen, having only one big fat horned toe is bereft of this experience. The sand feels incredibly hot, which is not surprising as a sun is burning down mercilessly. Nevertheless even Bartleby's sensitive foot paws don't get burned. The heat is instead very pleasant.

„Wow. I never though anyone would love to live in a desert.“ the bat says amused as he enters the shade created by the wooden roof.
„Are you kidding? This is great.“ Sen says, excited like a little child. With a big jump he lands in the hammock which shakes the whole wooden construction and makes more sand trickle from above.
„It just seems so... spartan.“ Bartleby says avoiding 'boring' in the last moment.
„A place to sleep, a roof over my head and something to eat. That's all I ever wanted in my life.“
„And sex.“
„Oh, that too of course. But sex usually came along the way, while I had to work hard for the other stuff.“
With a glance at the half buried refrigerator he says: „Wouldn't it be cool if that thing could shoot drinks, so I don't have to get up from-“
Before he could even finish his sentence the refrigerator had shot an ice cold bottle of lemonade into the donkey's lap with a loud 'ffssssht' noise. „Did I mention I love this place?“
Seconds later a second bottle flies towards the boy. „This thing must have read my thoughts. Am I thirsty.“ he says with a grin and took a sip. It was sweet, cool with a peculiar taste.
„What is that? It tastes funny.“
Pointing to the label that sports a green plant of sorts he says: „Cactus juice. They stopped making that stuff when I was small... some problems with health care or something.“

It was silent for a while as they enjoyed their drinks. Bartleby lying in the soft sand on the ground and Sen lollops in the hammock above.
The bat was first to break the silence. „So, you grew up in a place like this?“
„Yes. Me and my whole family lived on the edge of the dessert. We couldn't afford a better place. Water had to be brought every day from the nearest well several miles away.“
„That sounds like it was a really hard life.“
„It was okay. As one of the younger ones in family it was my duty to get the water. When I started I had to go several times since I couldn't carry enough in one go.“
„What? Your parents let you carry the water all by yourself through the desert?“
Confused about the sudden agitation of Bartleby „Why of course! They had to go to work to earn enough money to feed the family. All my older brothers and sisters were working too. Don't worry. I liked it. Gave me a chance to be alone for a change. At home there I never had a quiet moment... or any form of privacy.“
„How many siblings did you have?“
„Hm... if I remember correctly..“ he counts some of his fingers „.. 7 sisters and 9 brothers... no wait! Plus one sibling where I don't know the gender. Mum was pregnant when I left home.“
„You left home? You mean you ran away from home?“
„Sort of. I had to leave because... ahm... an incident which involved some girl, who's father wasn't that happy about the game we played together. It was either leaving or facing his wrath.“
„Sounds tough.“ Bartleby replies hesitantly. Wanting the change the subject he notices the rope around the donkey's neck and pulls on it gently. „Say, did you arrive here with that?“
„Um... yes?“
„That's strange. People usually arrive completely naked.“
Sen looks at the old thing for a while, musing. „Perhaps I have been wearing this thing so long I consider it part of my body?“
„Oh. I never thought an object could be considered part of a body. Since when have you been wearing it?“
„Well, I can't remember a time when I have not been wearing it. Does that help? Mum put all of us on such a 'leash' so we wouldn't run away. „
The picture of a donkey momma walking several children by a leash like dogs came to the bat's mind and he couldn't help but snicker.

Thinking a bit about what Sen said Bartleby then replies: „Boy oh boy. It was hard sometimes to find some time alone in the house where I lived. And I have only 3 siblings! I can't imagine how it would be with 17!“
„Hehe. Yes. Like I said... no privacy. I knew exactly when one of us did something. Or when one of my older brothers had a girlfriend over. It was like a sport. Getting laid without your siblings noticing. It hardly ever worked though.“
„Are you telling me, you heard your brothers having sex?“
„Not only heard. Without a TV or something to pass the time, who would pass an opportunity to watch something as interesting as this?“
„Oh... that... explains a lot.“

Sen looks down over the edge of the hammock and just smiles.
„What were your mum and dad like?“ Bartleby asks lost in thoughts about his own family.
Letting himself fall back into the hammock, Sen's gaze rests on the wooden roof above him as he replies: „Well, they were both working very hard in the few fertile fields, so they were hardly at home. But they tried to reserve some time for each us. Otherwise, I dunno there wasn't anything special about them. Except maybe... dad's cock was huge. I mean even for a donkey. All of my brothers were well hung as well...only I was the runt of the litter so to say, with my small thing. You can guess I had my share of stupid jokes.“
„Like what?“ unnoticed by Sen, Bartleby stood up and placed himself next to the hammock.
„Like they stuck me in a pink dress of my sister and told me I was better off pretending to be a girl, because I could never pass as a proper boy.“
„Ouch!“

Sen suddenly feels something stroking his crotch area. „Uh? Bartleby?“
Giggling he says: „I just wanna see it. I couldn't get a good look with Raziel humping you like crazy. Or do you mind?“
„Er... no. It's okay.“ Sen says and blushes „It's just... you're so young. And I...“
Undisturbed the young bat strokes and massages his balls and sheath. „It's okay. There is no such thing as too young for sex down here.“
Seeing the skeptical look of the donkey he adds: „Besides, I might even be older than you.“
„You? Older than me?“
„Yup. If you don't want you don't age. You can stay a child forever. And as Raziel said... I have been here for a while.“
Under Bartleby's soft touches and strokes, the head of Sen's dick soon pokes out of its sheath.
„It would explain why you're so good at this.“
„Heh... I had lots of training since I came down here.“
Sen lies passive in his hammock and watches the boy with mixed feelings. Some part of him yelled NO, another part screamed YES and yet another FUCK YES! And it seemed the latter was winning, as his black and white spotted penis makes its way outside.
Bartleby had gone from just rubbing and stroking to licking and squeezing. The thin long bat tongue left trails of saliva on the dick as if a bunch of snails had moved over it. When it finally reached its full size, Bartleby didn't stop caressing the hot meat.
As Sen speaks he has a hard time keeping his voice calm „Erm... y-you can stop now. It won't get a-any bigger.“
„Hehe, I knew that.“ Interestingly he could say that without problems, even though his tongue still moved up and down the donkey's length. As a drop of pre appeared on the top, the tongue scooped it up quickly and transported it into the leaf-nosed snout of the bat. After tasting Sen's pre he leaned back a little and took a close look of the tool.
„I like it. It looks very funny, but in a pretty way. Or the other way 'round, I dunno.“
The donkey's head suddenly get's red and he mutters a „Thank you.“ feeling that the praise was totally honest and not just something comforting someone just says to be friendly.
„Now you're blushing. When I licked your cock you didn't react at all.“
„That's not true. I was just not... reacting outside. I was too occupied deciding what to feel there was nothing left to show outside.“

Bartleby grabs for Sen's dick again, his tiny claws sending little pricks down the donkey's spine. Then the boy spoke again: „You know you can make it bigger if you want. Just as you can stay young forever you can change your appearance as well. Any way you want.“
Sen thinks for a moment, but quickly dismisses the idea: „Nah. I'm happy how I am right now. I found other ways to compensate for my small size. And as it turns out, there aren't that many girls interested in getting banged by an arm sized dick anyway.“
The answer earns him a smile form the boy.
„Why are you smiling?“
„Nothing special. It's just most people decide to stay true to their own body. Hardly any change themselves completely. So, what are you?“
„Huh?“
„I mean straight or gay?“
„Oh um... bi. And you?“
„Gay. Although that doesn't mean I let girls spoil my fun, hehe.“ After ending the sentence, Bartleby hops on board the hammock as well, placing himself on the donkey's chest with his face pointing towards Sen's cock and his butt towards Sen's face.
Sen was astonished how light he was. He had bed sheets, with more weight. Weight must be a very limiting factor for flying, he thought to himself. Distracting from the thoughts about aeronautics was the cute little butt covered in silver-grey fuzzy fur shaking around in front of him.
As if it was the most natural thing in the world, Bartleby begins licking Sen's penis again. Only this time, he let the tip of the cock vanish in his mouth as well.
Hesitatingly Sen reaches out and places his hands on the bat's posterior and rubs and squeezes it carefully. The bat resting on his tummy was not only still a little boy; it was also a creature of the air, light and delicate. He feared he might break a bone, if he as much as sneezed too hard in his presence.
Bartleby must have sensed Sen's fear and so he lets the dick slip out of his mouth and says: „You don't have to be that careful. I am sturdier than I look. And remember. You couldn't hurt me even if you wanted to. You gotta let yourself go. Enjoy the moment with all your heart.“

After hesitating for another few seconds, Sen finally takes his courage, grabs Bartleby's hips and presses his long snout against the boy's rump. His tongue might not be as long as the boy's (if you consider the size difference), but it is strong and thick; And more than suited to reach out for some fuzzy boy balls, which quickly disappear in the donkey's mouth. With his balls kneaded by soft lips and hot air blown onto his rear from the donkey's nostrils, Bartleby's own little cock begins to show.
The boy let's go of the spotted dick to let out a moan of pleasure and before he continues to suck he says: „Finally. I was afraid you wanted my junk to shrivel to dust in this heat.“
Afterward Bartleby opens his mouth again to take in the donkey's meat, but this time he really started to give all he got. Bobbing his head, the little bat went up and down the length taking it deeper every time. His nose eagerly sucking in the thick scent of the equine.
Sen gets his own dose of bat odor, as his snout rests between the child's buttocks. The boycock was already completely out if its sheath when Sen began working himself towards it. Kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling he approached the pulsing red erection and wrapped his tongue around it. Then, like a fisher pulling in an especially juicy catch, he pulls the boy's meat backwards and into his mouth.
With a last exertion Bartleby pushes his head down to swallow the last bit of Sen's sausage, making his throat bulge on the outside. And to prevent him from it slipping back out he drives his sharp, little teeth into the soft flesh.
Sen doesn't even notice he's been bitten so much pleasure shoots from his dick to his brain. Moments later his balls unload a gush of hot donkey semen into Bartleby's mouth. Eagerly the boy begins swallowing the white juice. Although he doesn't have much swallowing to do as it gets injected quite deep inside already.
Only a few seconds after the donkey came, so did the bat. Sen's tongue had pleasured the little cock with just as much effort as the boy had done to him. The load of the bat's testicles was much easier to swallow for Sen though.

Exhausted from the action both remained silent for a while afterwards. Just Bartleby turned around so he'd lie facing the same directing as Sen. Before he curled up on the side of the hammock, he gave the donkey a slimy lick over the cheek.
„Thank you.“ whispered the donkey while ruffling up the boy's hair.
„No, I thank you.“
Then they both closed their eyes and let the warm air rock them into a light sleep.


*** Chapter 3: Amusement Park... of DOOM! ***

A desert. A hut. A hammock. Two bodies lying side by side in said hammock. One was a little bat boy and the other a male donkey. Nature had decided to give em both a gray fur color. Still it looked different. Bartleby's fur shines, reminding one of silver. Sen's fur does not shine and reminds one more of dirt and dust.
„Tehehe...“ the donkey laughs softly and flicks his ears „...stupid bugs.“. But it's not bugs, that are bugging the equine. The bat is cuddling to the donkey's side and his breath tickles the fluff of fur on the inside of his long ears.
When the tickling didn't stop Sen begins flailing his arms to shoo away the non-existent bugs and in the next moment the hammock turns over and the two of them plummet to the ground. „Wuah!“
It wouldn't really matter anyway, but the soft sand below breaks their fall. Sen quickly jumps up as he realizes he buried the little bat under him. „Oh, Bartleby! Are you hurt?“
But the only answer are more giggles from the small boy. „Of course I am... not! You really aren't the quickest horse in the stable, Sen.“
When the realization hits, Sen replies. „Yeah... sometimes. I'm just so... it's like a reflex. Hard to suppress.“
Completely unharmed the bat jumps up. „It's okay. We all start small.“ he says and gropes Sen's crotch as he says that, which earns him a peeved look from the donkey.

Brushing the sand out of his fur the little bat asks: „So, now that we are up, are you ready to do some more exploring?“ the bat asks.
„Yes. From what I have seen so far, I am now very curious to see what Hell is like.“
„Okay then.“ Bartleby says and ponders which place would be a good to start for a beginner. „Ah, I know where we can start. Sen, have you ever been to a fun park? You know, rollercoasters and other rides, cotton-candy and the like.“
„Oh yes. I have even worked with one of the rides for a while.“
„Really? What did you do?“
„Do you know this thing where people have to hit a target so someone gets dunked in a water tank?“
„Yes?“
„I was the one getting dunked.“
„Why am I not surprised?“ the bat says and grins all over his face. „Ok then. Let's get dressed and we're heading out.“
„Dressed? So some places do have dress codes?“
„Hell no! You'll never have to wear a single piece of clothing again in your life... erm unlife... hm you know what I mean. But I think wearing clothes feels nice too. And if you are nude all the time, being naked is nothing special anymore, right?“
„Hm... I guess so. And it can be fun to undress as well. Ok, where can I buy cheap clothes?“
„Just will it here and turn around.“
„Will it?“
„Yeah. Just wish you had some and picture it in your mind.“
„You mean...“ and really. When Sen turns around on one of the support beams, a set of clothes had appeared. It’s just two pieces actually. One is a colorful poncho in warm colors of red, orange, yellow and brown. The other is a large sombrero. It has holes for Sen's ears and a hatband around the base in the same colors as his poncho.
„Wow. It looks like the one mum made for me for my 7th birthday... just larger.“ Sen says all giddy as he slips the poncho over his head. And also the sombrero fits like a glove, his ears poking out in on top.
Bartleby meanwhile has dressed himself as well and is now wearing blue shorts and a black t-shirt. It was a very unusual fitted t-shirt though since it was made specifically with batwings in mind. The front of the shirt sports a white shape that looks remarkably like a penis and the words 'iSuck' in red letters over it.

Shaking his head for a moment when he saw the boy's shirt Sen says: „Ready when you are, Bartleby.“
„Hang on then.“ the bat says. Just like he had shown the donkey earlier he pokes a hole into thin air and then pulls it open to create a rift in space. Grabbing the donkey by the rope he leads him through the newly created opening.
„Why do I feel like a cow that is lead into a slaughter house?“
„Hehe... you aren't that far off. But we can skip that part of the fun park if you don't like it.“
With a strange feeling in his stomach the donkey steps through the portal and is immediately welcomed by an intoxicating mix of smells, sounds and colorful lights. The portal had brought them close to the entrance. Or one of the several entrances as Bartleby explains.
Looking around with big eyes Sen slowly begins to walk. If Bartleby didn't have him 'on leash' to guide him he surely would have bumped into something. At first glance it was like the fun parks on earth. Stands that sold unhealthy food, people roaming the streets and of course the fun rides.
What he noticed soon was that many of the visitors were children of all ages. Actually he was one of the few adults here. Even most of the rides were operated by children.
At the horizon the tracks of a really gigantic roller-coaster dominated the scene. Its highest loops were covered in clouds!
Noticing Sen's look the bat says: „That one is 'Lucifer's Fall'... one of the biggest, largest and fastest roller-coasters in Hell. A ride takes almost an hour from start to finish and you even break the sound barrier a few times.“
„Wow.“ was all he could reply.
„That's where we're heading by the way.“
„Oh.“ ...the strange feeling in his stomach was back again.

As they slowly walk along, soaking up the atmosphere of the park Bartleby explains some more: „This is the entrance with the tamest rides. So the little chicken doesn't get one of his panic attacks.“ Bartebly says in a mocking tone „The rides here are similar to the ones on earth... except they're more or less free of course.“
„More or less?“ the donkey asks and raises an eyebrow. He had never really cared about money when he was alive and thus was usually broke.
„Well, take the cotton-candy they sell here for example.“
Sen takes a look the pricing and almost faints: „1 Million dollars? Are they nuts?“
„Yes and no. Check your pockets!“
The donkey did and found something rustling in the front pouch of his poncho. He pulled out what turned out to be a large blue bill. And in the top left corner are the words '1 Million dollars'.
„See?“
„So... things do cost something but everyone has as much money as he wants.“
„Or in other words, more or less free.“
They laughed heartily and proceeded further.

At first Sen had thought the boy might be more precocious than others, but boy was he wrong. Seeing all the kids running around, he had to change his opinion.
The two passed by a cat girl sitting on a bench surely not older then 6 eating a hotdog. And a dog girl of similar age had her head between the cat's legs and was licking her undeveloped sex. When the cat noticed Sen staring at her she just smiled and began to play with the sausage of the hotdog as if it were a dick, sucking and licking it playfully.
His head turning red like a tomato Sen quickly turns away and quickly walks on. The girl's laughter followed him for a few more steps before it faded away in the general noise of the park. But wherever he looked it was hard to not see someone being eaten out, kissed, licked, fondled or outright fucked.
Thus he was not really surprised by the dent in his poncho. „Is Hell like this everywhere?“
„Pretty much yeah.“
„Then I am going to have a really hard time.“
„Oh you think? Don't w-“ Bartleby starts but then sees the donkey smile and the boner beneath his clothes. „Oh yes... you probably will.“

Then all of a sudden the crowd of people grows denser and it was even harder to get forward. „Bartleby? What is this?“ Sen asks.
„Hm? I don't see anything.“
„Oh, sorry. Wait a second.“ Sen grabs the little bat, takes off his sombrero and puts him on his shoulders. The little guy had hardly any weight and he almost doesn’t notice the extra weight... what he did feel though was something hard poking into his neck. „Over there. Some sort of stage.“
„Oh that... hm that is...“ he needs a moment before he can figure out what is happening „This must be a performance by ‘Tightly Wound Metal String'. They're pretty famous. Try to get closer. Oh man, are we lucky to see this. They don't play often. C'mon get moving.“
Wondering about the strange name Sen moves as close as he could. Now it paid off to be one of the few adults. He and Bartleby had a great look despite not being in the front row.
A few minutes later the lights of the rides around the stage went off, while the stage itself was illuminated by several sharp beams of light. Clouds of white mist poured down from above and crawled over the empty stage.
Suddenly all the chatter, giggles and bickering of the kids fell silent. Moments later the red velvet curtains parts and the performers enter the stage. In pairs they step out hand in hand and approach the front of the stage where they form a row. The partners in a pair where of the same size and they aligned from the biggest to the smallest pair.
What Sen notices immediately is that all performers where women and not children. And that they're wearing some sort of bathrobe, but prettier, maybe made from silk. The robes are slightly opaque and their fur and bodies shine through. All of them are cats with the exception of two which are ferrets.
In the end five pairs stand on stage looking towards the audience. But nothing happened. Sen could feel that they waited for something. Or as it turns out, someone.
The curtain parts once more and another woman enters the stage. Unlike the others she is dressed in a white tuxedo and complete with a white top hat. The muzzle suggests that there is a wolf beneath the clothes. In her hands she holds a big bow. But it's not the kind that shoots arrows. It's one of those used to play string instruments, just larger.
Silently she moves through the row of women to the edge of the stage and takes a bow. The crowd instantly explodes into a loud applause. Hands, paws, wings, tentacles or whatever might be available are used to cheer and clap for the performers. People are yelling, whistling and doing whatever they can to get noticed. Also Bartleby ecstatically claps his wings. Just the donkey is pretty quiet and waits for what comes.

With a simple gesture of the wolf's paw the crowd grows silent again. She turns around and moves to the back of the stage.
The other performers surround her as she moves and then form in a new row. This time it's a double row, with each of the partners standing vis-à-vis each other. When everyone is in place they simultaneously drop off their robes, revealing their naked bodies. To Sen's surprise all of them had their genital area shaved. Their well developed vulva's glistening in the strategically placed beams of light. And there was something else strange. Something that could only be the clitoris is protruding from just above their pussy lips. Its bright red and enormously swollen.
Then the girls kneel down, and each pair kisses intensely for a moment. After the brief touch of lips they bend backwards and lay their backs on the ground. And now it becomes clear why the pair of girls always walked hand in hand and stayed so close to each other the whole time. They were connected by a fine metallic string that is tied around each girl's clitoris. The string shines brightly in the light, now that it is tightened between the performers.
Each pair is connected with a string that has a different length. The pair with the longest string is in the front, nearest to the audience. Then assorted by length (and body size), the girls are ‘kneel/lying' on the ground hip to hip.
And only after the leader of the performers steps forward and places her bow on the tightened strings Sen realizes what this all is supposed to be. The ten women had formed a string instrument out of their bodies. And the wolf was going to play them.

The ferrets, that held the shortest string between their clits, where the first to be played. When the player placed the bow on their string they immediately began to coo with pleasure. And when the string was set into vibration a strange tone was emerging and rolling over the audience. It was a mixture of the string's note and the girls' moans, modulated by the string's vibrations.
The girls and the string sung together and it sounded wonderfully. Then the wolf changed the angle of the bow and played the next pair, then the next and so on.
With a stunned expression the donkey watches the scene in front of him. It was such an alien experience he just stood there with wide open eyes and a gaping mouth.
After the she-wolf had thusly warmed up the instrument, she let out a loud howl and started to really play. The bow moved back and forth with a speed that made the donkey dizzy. And not only him. Even though the girls are well trained it doesn't take very long for them, to show first signs of strong arousal. Their pussy's leak love juice and their whole bodies shake when they are played. Nevertheless they hold their position with an iron will.
The music was captivating. The donkey could see the people slightly swinging in the rhythm of the music. It was as if all other sounds were blocked out... or rather soaked up. All the noise from the park faded away and the only thing audible was the wonderful music. And it was even affecting his feelings. In a rapid succession he felt the whole spectrum of emotions, ranging from depression and sadness to extreme joy and happiness.
Finally with a last series of quick notes the performers suddenly all cry in pleasure as they reach climax at exactly the same time.
The silence that followed was ear deafening. And then, like a tidal wave held back by an invisible wall, all the sounds that were lost and forgotten splashed over them again. Sen feels like he just woke up a dream.
Then he notices something wet in his neck and crotch. Both he and Bartleby have had an orgasm. And from the smell in the air, they certainly weren't the only ones.
Wobbling like he was drunk Sen moves away from the stage and tries to get a clear head again. „Wow. That... was... I don't even know how to describe it.“
Even the bat seemed a bit groggy: „Yeah.“
„How... did...?“
„I dunno either... I just know they have been doing it for a loooong time now. I guess they just got really, really good at it.“
„Hm... but the feelings... it was like a rollercoaster ride in my head.“
„Have you never heard a piece of music and suddenly had a very intense feeling?“
„Hm...“ Sen mumbles lost in thought „There are some songs I grew up with... whenever I hear them... I think of home, friends... family. It... felt similar actually.“

All of sudden the donkey feels something wet on his head. And it was not semen this time. „You okay little buddy?“
„Yeah, yeah.“ Bartleby says and dries his tears.
After a long pause Sen asks, no states: „You miss your family.“
Hesitating shortly Bartleby replies: „Yes.“
„Mhm...“
„I know I should be happy, they are... still alive you know. And I know I will be with them again anyway. It'll just take a while.“
„Mhm...“
„Don't you miss your family?“
„Of course I do. But... it's different. I was already more or less an adult when I left home. Apart from occasional letters I had no contact with them for years before I... died.“ talking about one's death still felt strange „When you grow up you go searching for a life of your own and the bonds to your family get thinner. So... being separated from them now, is not much different from when I was alive. I just can't send them letters. I wouldn't even know if one of them is down here already, since many of my brothers and sisters did the same thing as me.“

Getting the feeling back into his legs Sen moves again. Trying to change the subject he says: „Hey what's that?“ and points to another attraction with a lot of people.
„Wuh? That's... erm... I don't know that one. Must be new.“
„Then let's check it out.“


*** Chapter 4: Pain ***
ATTENTION! In addition to the usual smut this chapter contains elements you usually do NOT find in any part of my gallery; namely blood, gore, dismemberment, torture and the like.

The attraction that towers in front of the donkey and bat was well frequented. And it seems it was indeed new. In irregular intervals strange noises could be heard. It sounded as if metal hit metal and flesh hit flesh. Sometimes loud, sometimes not as loud. From Sen's back Bartleby had a better view and explained what he saw. „It's some kind of slingshot mechanism, like where they shoot people up in the air in a ball. Just here are two seats facing each other. Many strong steel springs pull the chairs back and let them hit each other with high velocity.“
„And I guess people sit in these chairs.“ Sen asks with a worried voice.
„Yup... wait there's the next one. And they are going for full power.“ the crowd suddenly began to chant „3, 2, 1 ...“
The sound that followed was ugly... really ugly. It was the sound of breaking bones and ripped flesh. Instantly it makes Sen's whole body shiver and gritting his teeth. „Wow!“ said the boy „They completely wasted each other.“
Counting himself lucky he couldn't really see a thing from down where he was, he nevertheless develops a sudden interest for the form of his hoofs protruding from under his poncho. Watching the ground was bad choice though as suddenly a dismembered finger falls from the sky and lands in Sen's field of view.
That is too much. With a loud scream of dread he drops Bartleby and pushes through the crowd away from the horror.

It takes a while for the bat to follow him through the mass of watchers. When he finds the donkey a few minutes later, he kneels next to a garbage bin. His pale face and the smell bespeaks that he just emptied his bowels.
Unsure what to say Bartleby just stands and mutters: „Sorry.“
Sen tries to smile and says: „'Sss not your fault.“
The two stare at each other for a long while remaining silent. The bat opens his mouth to speak several times, but he can't think of anything to say. Why was it so hard for the donkey to adapt?

The stalemate is broken by a surprised yip of Bartleby. Something hard just pushed into his bum. As he turns around to see, he finds a red fox boy on all fours under him. „Xander!“ the bat exclaimed happily „Nosey as always.“
„Well, you know me.“ giggled the fox and jumped Bartleby for an intense hug.
„What are you doing here?“ he asks Xander.
„Why, I wanna test out this new ride of course! The 'Dismembobulator'! It's said it can reduce you to tiny little pieces on the highest se-“
„BLUARGH!“ the garbage bin got another deposit from Sen.
„Oh? Who's Mr. sunshine? Or moonshine, as pale as he is.“
„Ah shht! That is Sen. He is new and... not used to some of the stuff down here yet. So... could you... y'know? Tone it down a bit.“
„Oh I get it.“ Xander says and winks.

The fox walks up to the donkey who dropped on his butt next to the bin. Without any respect for privacy he grabs the tip of the poncho and lifts it up. „Nice.“ he says and smiles „And how did it taste? Not better than mine I hope!“
Bartleby was befuddled for a moment but then he catches himself and replies: „I knew I couldn't trick your nose. And don't worry. Yours is still in my top ten list.“
„Only top ten?“ the fox says indignantly. But when their eyes meet they burst out into laughter again.

After laughing heartily Bartleby immediately feels bad again. Sen was still sitting there like a mope and he laughed his ass off. But he has no time to do something about it, as Xander urges him. „C'mon! Let's get up there. I wanna smash into you.“
„I-I can't. I promised to lead Sen around. I can't -“
„It's okay.“ the donkey interrupted. „You go with your friend and have fun. I... I will just... take a rest or something till you are back.“ he looks around for a place to rest and then notices a ride with absolutely no people in front of it. It was a huge ferris wheel.
„That thing over there! It looks normal and safe. Is it what I think it is?“
Bartleby wants to answer but Xander cuts him off: „Of course it is. Why do you think there is no line for it? It's just plain cabins going round once slowly. Probably the most boring ride in the whole park.“
„I think boring is just the thing I need right now.“ Sen says relieved. Turning back to Bartleby he says: „You go with your friend and have fun. I'll take a ride on this thing relax and calm down. We'll meet in front of it when it's over, okay?“

Smiling Bartleby says: „Sure. Enjoy your ride. We'll see each other in about half an hour.“
„Yup mista donkey. And when you are back you can fuck me hard! Hehe!“
„Xander! You are making him uncomfortable!“
„I know.“ he says and giggles.
Waving, the two turn and run to the 'Dismembobulator' and soon vanish in the crowd.

Sen was both relieved and worried to see the two go; but mostly relieved. He had experienced so much in the last days? Hours? It feels like he was constantly running but never catching up. A little alone time to think and process everything would be a nice change of pace.
The fox boy was right. This thing had boring written all over it. As he approached it, everything seemed to lose color. Even the ever-present noise of the fun park seemed more... dull. No one was in line for the ride. No one was even near the thing. It was like a small black hole in all this noise and light.

The only one here, other than him, was the guy operating the ferris wheel. He was a big brown bull, pretty much naked, as far as Sen could tell at least. He was squished in a much too small ticket booth, so he didn't really see anything. The booth bent outward in every direction and made cracking noises but held together. The bull's big horns even broke through the roof of the little thing. To top it all off the bovine was smoking a fat cigar and reading a newspaper. Sen was sure he could not even have wiggled his pinky inside the boot, but the guy turned the pages as easily as if he was sitting in a comfy chair.
„One adult please.“
He puts the newspaper away and replies „That will be one cent.“
Sen pulls out a 1 cent coin from his pouch and puts it on the counter. „Here.“
„And here's your ticket.“
„Thanks.“
„You're new here ain't cha?“
„Yes. How'd you know?“
A deep laughter comes from the booth and shakes the whole thing so hard, Sen thinks it'll break any second. „People like you are my only customers. 'Cept for a romantic couple now and then.“
„I see. The ride is safe I guess? No surprises?“
„Hohoho. As safe as it can be.“
„And I'm the only one?“
„Yup.“
„Good.“ Sen takes the ticket and gets inside the cabin waiting on the ground.
„Enjoy your ride!“
„Yes, I will.“
The bull pulls a lever and the door closes and the ferris wheel begins to turn slowly transporting the cabin upwards. „I sure hope you will boy.“ he mutters to himself.

Sen looks out of the window and sees the ground slowly departing. The cabin is painted in a dull red inside and outside. It looks old but well maintained. There are no scribbles on the wood and no chewing gum beneath the seats. And there is this yellow pillow lying in the opposite corner... yellow pillow? That wasn't there before. The cabin was empty when he entered. He was sure of it.
As he takes a closer look the pillow turns out to be a small, rolled up porcupine, with its back facing him.
Didn't the bull say he was the only one riding? Maybe this guest has been sleeping inside here for hours? Even though the thought of dozens of pointy quills in such close vicinity made him uneasy Sen decides to just ignore it and enjoy the view.
The cabin rises higher and higher and makes the donkey realize how big the fun park really is. The only direction he could see something other than fun park was the entrance he came in through. But as the cabin approaches the highest point the colorful landscape is swallowed by thick clouds.
With a metallic screeching sound the cabin comes to a halt at exactly the highest point. Everything below and above is covered in dark clouds. Even the noise is gone.

As he waits for the ride to start again he grows more and more nervous. Something's not right. He could feel it. Gathering all his courage he gets a bit closer to the sleeping porcupine and mutters: „Excuse me? Do you know if this is normal? Hello? Eeeek!“
Something he notices makes Sen jump back in the corner as far away from the 'pillow' as possible. In-between the quills there were various other objects hidden. Sewing needles, syringes, thin knives and many other pointy objects. They are all stuck in the back of the porcupine in the same direction of the quills. That's why he didn't notice them from afar.
To make things worse, it... she... woke up. It was a young girl, hard to guess her age. Her breasts had hardly developed so Sen would have guessed her around ten. But when he sees her eyes he freezes. That definitely weren't a child's eyes. It felt a bit similar as looking into a demon's eyes. He remembered both Raziel and Steve avoiding direct eye contact for more than a moment. But these short glimpses were enough to recognize the similarity. There was so much... knowledge behind those eyes. Knowledge of things mortals (and ex-mortals) are not meant to know.
But she didn't look away. And like a deer staring into the headlights of an approaching car, Sen couldn't either. After minutes that felt like ages she finally broke the contact for a hearty yawn.

Freed from her eyes Sen's gaze inspected the rest of her. She was actually quite cute looking, but for the donkey it was like a nightmare. Her whole body was covered in piercings and not those with the stubby round ends. Everything: ears, lips, nose, eyebrows, cheeks, nipples, breasts, tail.... everything was impaled with sharp metal thorns with pointy tips on both sides. In the middle of her chest, between the pierced nipples the ornate hilt of something protruded from her body that could only be a bladed weapon. She was a living pincushion!

After she finished the yawn, the girl looks at Sen again, this time avoiding direct eye contact. The donkey's panic attack must amuse her as she is grinning at him. Slowly she turns her body and places her leg on the seat. This way her vulva and anus are now fully exposed. And if what he saw before wasn't scary enough, the new insight topped anything.
She had pierced her sphincter muscle with dozen of metal spikes. All of them pointing inward, making her ass a deathtrap for anything that would go inside. Maybe even worse was her female mound. Her clitoris was strongly enlarged, split vertically and held together by a ring. And somehow barbed wire was woven into the edges of her delicate sex, framing the vagina.
Getting on all four she slowly crawls over the seats towards the scared equine. „What's the matter donkey boy? Scared?“ she whispers amused.

„Don't get any closer! Get away!“ Sen screams in a high pitched voice, but she kept crawling closer.
„No! Don't! Stop! Whunck!“ a kick from Sen's strong hooves sends the little, yellow porcupine girl flying. She crashes into the opposite corner again and stays down motionless.
„Oh my g-... what have I done?“ Sen moves over to see to her, when she turns her head abruptly and grins at him. With incredible speed she jumps the donkey at least twice her size and throws him to the ground, pinning him underneath her.
„Now I gotcha... ass.“
Sen tries with all his strength to free himself, but his arms are like nailed down.
„I was sent here... for you.“
„M-Me?... W-Why?“ Sen stutters.
„I am supposed to teach you.“
„Huh? What- Yeaaah!“ Sen cries out as she bites into one of his nipples.
„PAIN.“
„Stop it. It hurts! It hurts so much!“ - „SLAP!“ before he could whine on, she had slapped him in the face.
„YOU! You have no idea what pain really is. Where you came from and where you are now... it's a paradise. If you didn't allow it I couldn't hurt you even here.“
„But I don't allow-“ she slapped him again.
„Yes you do. Obviously not the YOU you, but the other you... your instinct, your sub consciousness. You know how it felt getting hurt while you were alive and now you expect it to continue. You saw me biting you and the other you wanted it to hurt. That I have my knee on your balls right now doesn't hurt you, cause you have been too distrcted. But I bet it does now.“
Sen breaks out in sweat as the feeling of his squished testicles reach his mind and he moans in pain.
„You are pathetic. You have no control over yourself. Hm... and if I can't teach you to remove the pain... maybe I can make you... enjoy it. Yeah, I bet you would like that.“
„No, I can't... I... never.“
„Hehehe. We'll see about that.“ the girl said with an ominous tone.

The girl releases Sen from her grip and he immediately scoots back into a corner. But there was nowhere to run. With horror he watches as she pulls out one of her quills and approaches him again. He wants to fight back, but he can't. His muscles don't obey his orders anymore. His body so full of adrenaline that his heart must run on overdrive and then he realized... he didn't have one anymore! His pulse... it should be racing, but there was nothing.
Helplessly he watched as the girl crept closer, slips her hand under his poncho and grabs hold of his dick. To his own surprise it only takes a few strategically places rubs and squeezes to make his penis erect.
„Now the fun can begin.“

„What... are...?“ Sen presses out between his clenched teeth.
The porcupine squeezes Sen's black and white erection so the veins pop up and pokes the tip of his penis with the tip of the quill. The donkey whimpers and whines unable to evade his fate. He cannot even look away, the girl's strange aura forcing him to watch every detail of the treatment.
She increases the pressure and the quill pierces the skin. Slowly she pushes the quill through the middle of the penis, directly under the corona, from right to left.
„Feel it going through you. Feel the pain it causes. Get absorbed in the experience. Let everything else fade away.“
When the quill made it about halfway through, the girl's left hand stops squeezing and glides along the shaft up to the tip. There she begins rubbing Sen's peephole with a finger.
Bending forward to the shaking equine she whispers in his ear: „And now... transform it... let the pain stop let it be... PLEASURE!“ Simultaneously she pushes the quill all the way through Sen's dick and shoves her finger into the donkey's urethra.
The wave of feelings hit Sen like a fist. He wants to yell, but only a dry wheeze comes out of his throat. But when the porcupine pulls her finger out of his dick, it is covered in white semen.
Laughing she licks her finger clean and says: „We're making progress. Good for you. Because the next thing would really hurt if you can't control it.“
Exhausted and panting Sen tries speaking again, even though he knew it was to no avail. „D-Don't...“
„We can't just stop in the middle of the therapy. Relax and let good 'ol Shelly fix you up.“ she says, sits upright and pushes her chest out. In the pale light Sen could see the small, perky breasts with the hard nipples. Dozens of needles went through her nipples and her breasts in various, seemingly random directions. She could hardly make any movement without one of the piercings driving into her skin somewhere.
But most prominent was the hilt, protruding from the middle of her chest. It looked like it was made of bronze and decorated with all kinds of symbols reserved for the baddies. Skulls, claws, fangs... you name it, it was there.
She grabbed the hilt and slowly pulled, visibly enjoying every second, her pussy leaking like crazy. It turned out to be a dagger, the type with a wavy blade like a snake.
The wound in her chest stays open for only a moment and also the blood on the blade vanishes moments later.

Shelly grins at Sen making him cringe (which is a feat in itself, considering he has been shaking like a leaf the whole time). Slowly again, so the equine has time to soak up all the details, she points with the tip at his erection.
„A little birdy told me you like to stuff things into your cock. How naughty, hehe. Bet you haven't had something like this inside yet.“
The girl places the tip of the blade at the hole in Sen's penis and slips it inside. Sen's urethra is trained though and while a painful looking bulge appears on the outside, nothing else happens.
„Yes, very good. And now tell me to push in deeper.“
„But, it... it will cut it open!“
„That's the whole point you dummy. And you want it. Listen to your body.“ she tugs on the quill in his dick sending more pain signals to the brain.
„Oh shit!“
„Your dick is on fire. Tame the fire or it will consume you.“
Sen shakes his head and tries to break free again „No.“
„Ignorant bastard.“ pissed Shelly pulls out another quill, but this time she grabs his testicles, pulls at them and with a smooth quick movement impales both balls with the quill.
Sen whimpers softly and tears run down his cheek.
„Now, shall I push deeper? Sen?“

The donkey had finally reached the end of his rope. So... it was hell after all. Bartleby, the strange bunny, the fun park... it was all just so he would get his hopes up, only to crush them later on. He'd be stuck in this cabin in the gray wobbly nothingness, with this crazy girl... forever.
Accepting his fate he closes his eyes and nods tiredly.

Shelly smiles and pushes the dagger forward. The little bit of skin can't take the pressure much longer and is cut open. The girl licks her lips as she moves the dagger along the donkey's dick, exposing the inside of his urethra and cutting deep into it the spongy body of the shaft.
Sen could feel his favorite body part almost split in two vertically, yet... something was odd. He felt a strange arousing sensation. As if she was using a feather to tease his erection and not a dagger at all. He opens his eyes and checks to make sure it wasn't all just a dream. But it wasn't. She had managed to get through the whole length by now and was working her way through his ball sack, cutting the quill still stuck in his balls in half.
When the tip of the dagger hit the point where his urethra made the bend inside she readjusted the angle of the blade. It pointed directly into his body now... and to his surprise he lifted his body a little so Shelly had an easier access.
Giggling softly the girl pushes the blade into the donkey's body, just behind his balls. Sen had never felt so good. He could feel another climax nearing and Shelly seemed to know this as she twisted the blade to make him cum on the spot. Without a pipeline to transport it, the donkey's cum just dribbles out from his underside, down the hilt of the dagger.

„Very well done my young disciple.“
The donkey was exhausted but in a good way. After a days work, when his back was aching and he was so tired he could fall asleep in seconds... it felt similar. After catching his breath again he replies: „I-I feel... I feel so light, as if a heavy weight was lifted from my shoulders.“
„Those were the burdens you carried over into your afterlife. Your inability to let go of what was.“
„But... I have lived a rather... carefree life. I didn't think I'd have so much stuff to... um... carry over.“
„Everyone has to bear one's own cross. And you are now in the lucky position to be able to discard it.“
„Um... thanks?“
„Hehe don't thank me yet. You still have your finals ahead.“
„Finals? What...“
Instead of replying Shelly turns her back on Sen, bends over slightly and spreads her buttocks. „Fuck me and make me cum, then you will be released. You can choose which hole you do.“

Sen doesn't hesitate long and gets down to consider his options. First he gropes her pussy with the inlaid barbed wire, running his tongue over the soft skin and the hard steel. While he is exploring her crevice with his tongue she giggles and says: „Stalling won't help you. But... mmmmh, you are pretty good with your tongue.“
Next he inspects her ass. But he is a bit confused as what to do. There is no place he could try to touch or lick her without catching a pointy thorn. The countless needle piercings make her anus look like the maw of a hungry predator with tons of sharp teeth. To top it off the little bastards had barbed hooks!

„What shall it be? Arse or cooch?“
„Hm... both!“
„Huh?“
Sen pulls out the dagger still sticking in his bottom (or close to it) and rams it into the vagina of the girl. She squeaks surprised, but then twists around and drops on her back. Sporting a lustful grin she says: „You are a fast learner.“
„When properly motivated, yes.“ he replies and grabs his mutilated cock. It feels weird, split half open as it was. The parts he usually stimulated by shoving something inside, lie free on the outside now and react to the simplest touch. He feels an intoxicating mix of emotions... his head was mushy like he had been hanging upside down for hours.
Sen brings his cockhead closer to the pierced anus of Shelly, but stops for a moment just when he is about to touch down. The girl just wants to make another remark, when the donkey thrusts forward. It was like fucking an eggslicer, only worse. The sharp metal rips and cuts his meat apart. But Sen doesn't feel any pain. Quickly he falls into the typical humping motion, pumping his dick in and out of the tight pucker. With each thrust his belly pushes against the hilt, driving the dagger into Shelly's womb making her cry out with lust.
It was unlike anything the equine had every experienced. He hardly lasted the first few thrusts. It took all his willpower to stretch the moment out just a few more seconds. And then he came. His cut open insides spew his white love juices everywhere... except into the girl's ass. Sweaty and exhausted Sen neighs with pleasure and pulls back out. But there wasn't anything to pull out. Only a bloody stump remained between his legs.

When he looked up again he saw the girl still lying in front of him. She was panting heavily. Her nipples and vulva were highly red and glistening in the faint light.
„You still have to finish me.“ she said with a surprisingly calm voice.
„How? As soon... when I push inside you... this happens“ he pointed to his dickless crotch.
„Use the dagger. Cut me open... from here... to here.“
Sen gulped. The area she indicated went from her rectum all the way up to the chest. Mutilation of this... scale was something else entirely, than just sticking a dagger in somewhere... or getting it done to oneself. He was not a predator species. Gutting someone... it was against his nature. But she really seemed to want it and Sen had a bad feeling because he came but she didn't.
His hands shake as he grabs the dagger hilt again. He weights it in his hands watching it misty-eyed.
„Hey, dickless! I'm not getting any younger here!“ Shelly shouts annoyed.
Hearing the insult helps snap him back. Taking a deep breath, he pushes the tip of the dagger against her pucker and slides it inside. The wavey form immediately cuts itself a way into the body. Then the donkey moves the blade towards the pussy. He was surprised how easy it was. Even the metal in her body (and there was a lot more than what could be seen on the outside) was cut like butter.
With fascination and horror he watches her insides opening before him. The barbed wire around her pussy was just the tip of the iceberg. Spiky metal wires ran through her whole body! Every single of her organs was wrapped in it and in addition impaled by rods.
Sen learned more about anatomy in these few moments then he'd ever wanted to know his whole life. When he finally reached her rib cage and opened it up, he saw it; her heart. It was incased in what could only be an iron maiden. A single small opening was in the casing.
„You know what to do Sen.“ she whispered faintly with what little of her lung was left.
He looks at her and then back at her heart... the dagger in both hands... soaked with blood. With a short nod, he leans over her... and rams the dagger through the slit in the iron husk.
The effect was... unspectacular. She was shaking and twitching but that was it. She couldn't even moan as the last bit of air was pressed out of her as well with the blow.

Lightheaded Sen lurched back onto the seat where he sat at the beginning of the ride. He closed his eyes for a second, only to open them again immediately when he was shaken by an abrupt jolt. The cabin came to a halt... wait, it hadn't started moving again since he was with... the cabin was empty. There was no evidence of anything that just happened. The donkey looked down on himself. He was clean and whole again. No wounds, no nothing.

Confused he stumbled out of the cabin and towards the booth.
„And? Satisfied? Boring as hell wasn't it?“ the bull says with a grin.
„I... I don't know. I guess so.“
„Well take care then. And don't worry. Everyone gets used to this place, sooner or later.“
„Yeah, yeah.“ the equine mumbled and departed. The noise and the light welcomed him back. He had stared into the abyss... and he was lucky enough that the abyss hadn't stared back... for long at least.

***

„Well, well, well. Who do we have here? Did everything work out okay, with him?“
„Yeah, yeah. I think I might have broken a few things, but he'll get over it. In any case, I did what you asked.“
„Yup, you did.“
„And my... ahem... compensation?“
„Hohoho. Don't worry. Haven't forgotten. Here, catch!“
„A one cent coin?“
„I've pondered a 'Get out of jail free' card, but thought the joke would be lost on you.“
„Hmph.“
„Enjoy your promotion... 'Complete Asshole' „
„Heh... it'll be paradise.“ :3


*** Chapter 5: Experiments ***

His mind still occupied with the recent events, Sen doesn’t notice the two boys he had left not too long ago approaching. Only when he feels someone tug his poncho his eyes clear up and he looks down.
At hip height stand a little brown bat and his similarly small fox friend who apparently had lost their clothes.
„Feeling better now Sen?“ Bartleby asks.
„Yes. Yes, I think I do. Quite a lot actually.“
„Glad to hear that. Oh and I think I have not introduced you two properly before.“ the bat says happily and places his winged arm on the fox boy’s shoulder. „This is Xander. One of my first and best friends. Here in hell at least. He is a really naughty one“
„Heyho mister.“ Xander says cheery and waves.
„Hello Xander. I am Sen.“
„I know. Bartleby has already told me a few things about you. Like, that you are a whiney little ass.“
Sen was angry for a second, but then he grins „I... I can’t really deny that.“
Getting closer Xander places his hands on the donkey’s thick legs, rubbing upwards slowly „He also told me you have a cow hidden in your pants… erm… rag... whatever it is you are wearing“ – „Poncho“ – „poncho then.“
Kneeling down and thus denying Xander access to his privates he was obviously trying to reach the equine says: „Is that so?“
Growing more and more impatient the fox dances from one leg to the other and suddenly bursts out „I wanna see it! C’mon! Show me!“
Bartleby rolls his eyes at his straightforward friend and Sen hesitates for a moment before he just smiles and nods. „If you really want. But let’s go someplace quiet.“
„Nah, let’s just sit over there.“ he says and points over to a circle of benches arranged around a large tree.
„But that’s in the middle of the street. We can’t just -“
„D’uh. No one cares. Watch!“ raising his voice he calls out to the people roaming around „This grownup ass is going to fuck me hard in my little foxy butt!“
„Wah-!“ Sen’s head turns red like a tomato again, but it is as the kit said. Most people don’t even turn the head. A few of the (mostly young) furs giggle at his embarrassment but that’s it.
„You never said anything about sex. Just looking.“
That’s when Bartleby pipes up „You don’t know Xander. Everything ends up in his butt sooner or later.“ and slaps his friend’s bare cheek, which gets a giggle out of him.

Sen sighs and moves over to the benches. „How come you are naked by the way? Where are your clothes?“
„They got dismembobulated along with us.“
„Oookay. Moving on.“
The donkey sits down as he reaches the bench and hangs his sombrero on one of the branches. As he is in the process of removing his poncho he already feels two little hands fondling his crotch. After getting rid of his last piece of clothing except for the rope around his neck he leans back and looks at the kit. „You are a very impatient young man Xander.“
The fox boy doesn’t answer though as he is busy massaging the equine’s balls and sheath. Just like the bat he seems very experienced. As the tip of Sen’s penis begins to show, it gets licked by his soft little tongue, which makes it rise only faster. He tries his best to stay calm, but it feels much too good to ignore.
„You were right Bartleby. Like a ‘little’ cow.“
Sen notes the innuendo, but doesn’t say anything.
„I bet it gives milk too!“ Xander says joyfully and puts his muzzle over the donkey cock. Sen gasps for air as the boy suddenly goes down on his wiener. With relative ease the shaft vanishes in his mouth.
After a few quick up and down movements the fox lets the dick slip out of his mouth and again and presses his cheek against it, looking at his friend. „I am ready for my photo.“
„Waitwait! Photo?“ Sen says startled but before he can react a flash blinds him for a moment. When he can see again he notices Bartleby with a simply toy camera that looks like a fox „What did you do that for?“
„For my collection!“ Xander spurts out „I plan on collecting a pic of every penis in hell with my face next to it.“
„You should see it. It is HUGE!“ Bartleby says grinning.
„That... sounds like a lot of work.“
„Oh it is. But a very entertaining one. Now let me finish off this ‘cow’. I am a carnivore after all and need meat to survive.“

A moan of lust escapes Sen as the fox goes down his shaft once more. Xander is determined to show off his fellatio skills and deep throats the donkey until his nose bumps against his belly. And as Sen is closing his eyes and giving in to the pleasure a sudden sharp prick makes him look down again. His dick was gone and the fox boy was grinning with a full mouth. He had bitten it off.
Ironically this time it was Bartleby that totally freaked out. „XANDER!“ he shouts and pulls the dick out of his friend’s mouth.
„Hey! I was gonna eat dat!“
„But you can’t! He’s not ready yet. I’m so sorry Sen. He isn’t used to- „ only now he notices that Sen has stayed relatively calm through all this. He merely looked a bit puzzled. „Hey, how come you are not pale and puking all over stuff?“
„Do... do you want me to?“
Shaking the still erect dick at his owner, like an angry teacher his pointer at unruly children Bartleby says: „No! Just half an hour ago you went bananas at so much as a little finger and now my friend here munches on your cock and you just sit there and smile. You can’t tell me you did a 180° turn by moving slowly in circles... Oh wait, that didn’t came out right.“
„It’s okay. I had an... well I don’t really know exactly what happened. But there was more happening on that wheel than just going in circles. Someone was with me, I think. And something happened. It was scary and wonderful at the same time. And I dunno it made me realize something... untied a knot deep in my mind...“
Bartleby’s face brightens up and he hugs the donkey with his wings. „Oh, I am so glad to hear this. I was so worried that you would not enjoy hell.“
„Well I certainly enjoy the feeling of your hands on my dick.“
„You can still feel with it?“
„Yup.“
„Hehe. You make progress. Do you feel this as well?“ the bat says and wraps his long tongue around the dismembered penis. Sen just nods with a lusty expression.

„Ahem!“ a loud harrumph interrupts the two. His foot tapping on the ground the fox kit says impatiently. „Oh right. Well, I guess you can have it back now. Sen seems okay with it and I can wait.“ Bartleby says bashful.
„Finally.“ Xander says and wants to grab it, when the donkey beats him to it.
„Hey! Gimme my cock back. I bit it off fair and square.“
„Just a second. I got an idea I wanna try how both of you could have fun with it. You said I can grow back stuff if I want, right?“
„Right.“
„And how do I do that?“
„You just will it back. Imagine your dick to be there and it will be.“
„And will the dick in my hand vanish if I do that?“
„Not if you don’t want to. You could have as many copies of your body parts as you want. Many people do that when they offer their body for food.“
„Offer their body for-? Ah, at a later time. Hrngh!“ Sen closes his eyes and concentrates. He looks more like he has a difficult time on the toilet than anything else, but that was a mistake many beginners made. It does work however and a new cow colored dick sprouts from his groins.
„I like where this is going.“ says Bartleby and licks over his snout. But then Sen pulls on his dick and detaches it as if it was built this way. „Oh it actually worked“
„Huh? What?“
„Just wait and see. I am conduction a very important experiment now.“ Sen says in a bad imitation of a science teacher.
Just smiling at the boys he takes the two dicks and puts them together with the cut off ends and they fuse seamlessly. „Whaddaya know? It worked.“ Then he hands the living double dildo to Xander. „See? Now both of you can play with it.“

„Wow. I never thought of that before. I have to say I am impressed.“ the fox admits and the bat nods.
„Glad I could surprise two ‘oldtimers’. But to be fair I had a lot of training while I was still alive.“
The two kids snicker for a moment, before Xander shakes his new toy and shouts „Let’s fuck already.“ before shoving one end into his muzzle.
Sen immediately begins to moan. He could still feel his dick being sucked even though it was no longer attached to his groins. Not much later Bartleby joins his friend and begins working on the other end. Each end of the double donkey dong dildo transferred it’s sensation to Sen at the same time, making them overlap.
The donkey pants „This feels incredible... I have never! Ah!“ and much too soon he reaches climax and shoots his load out the hole left between his legs.
Not much longer it goes limp and the boys stop caressing it with their mouths.
„Hey. You better get it up again! I wanted to feel it in my butt.“ it was of course Xander that voiced his desired so blatantly.
„Don’t worry. I know a sure way to get me hard again quickly.“ Sen rubs over his dickless crotch and he quickly found what he was looking for, his urethra. Sounding had been a favorite play of his, but he never had such easy excess. With the cum from the climax still slowly dripping out, it is easy for him to insert his middle, hooved finger into the peephole and shove it right up to his prostate. Normally a place that took a long metal instrument to reach was now just in arm’s reach.

The effect is almost instant. The black and white dildo becomes hard again and Xander and Bartleby giggle and drop on their knees. Still wet from their intense sucking, one end of the living toy made its way into the fox kit’s bum, guided by his friend. Afterwards the bat boy quickly turns around to take the other end into his rectum.
Feeling Xander’s anus wrap around it made Sen already bite his lip, but the tight rear of the bat elevated the feeling to new heights. He digs his finger deeper into his body, stretching the prostate and even poking with the hooved fingertip at the entrance to the bladder.
The boys fall into a back and forth motion squeezing their toy between their cute little butt cheeks and letting more and more of it disappear, till they bumped against each other with a soft smacking noise.

Only subconsciously Sen registers that the three of them had gathered a small crowd, as he is so absorbed in his pleasures. Many of the watchers are stroking, fondling and rubbing themselves at the sight, but all kept enough distance to not disturb them.
The equine fought hard to prolong his orgasm, but the multiple layer of stimulation overwhelmed his brain with feelings of an intensity he didn’t know were possible. If he weren’t dead already he surely would have died now from pleasure.
With a loud neigh he explodes. His finger still blocking his urethra he feels pressure building up for a moment before it decreases again. For a moment he was worried the semen was pumped into his bladder, but then he saw white juice squirting out of the rumps of the two children.
But he doesn’t try to bend his mind around how that is possible and just shakes his head at the silliness of the whole thing and falls into the seat, completely spent from the ordeal.
Bartleby and Xander ride their toy a little bit longer, till the quickly softening dildo slips out their rear ends on its own.
Simply enjoying the fading of the heat of lust, they snuggle up with each other at Sen’s feet. Some cheers and applauds come from the crowd but are mostly ignored.


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