"Well done, Jack!" Devlin stood and clapped his hands. "You've done quite well." In a blink of the eye, Devlin teleported and showed up suddenly next to Jack. "See? It's quite easy right?" Seductively, Devlin wrapped an arm around Jack's bare shoulder.

            On the floor, the naked priest was still writhing in pain. Although he suffered no serious injury, his entire body ached as if it had just been run over by a horse carriage. Peter didn't seem to be aware of his surroundings, still trapped in his orgasmic daze. Slurring, he kept saying how great the ejaculation was. Sweating, his body bore no trace of cum, not even a drop. It was because the clay jar had sucked all Peter's cum and left nothing. Without any embarrassment, Peter lay with his legs spread open, effectively showing off his cock and balls.

            Devlin looked down at him and commented, "You're such a pathetic creature, Peter Hutchins. But thanks to the likes of you, religious freaks are twisting God's words. I really enjoy watching humans discriminating and killing one another in the name of God, just like what happened during the Inquisition. I really miss that era."

            Staring blankly, Peter didn't listen to any of Devlin's words. He simply lay there, exhausted and unresponsive. Half of his consciousness was clearly gone, robbing him of his intelligence.

            "You're useless to me as a man," Devlin taunted, kicking Peter at his ribs.

            The devil then made some movement with his hands. At the same time, fire appeared mystically and started to burn Peter's naked body. Howls of pain immediately resounded as the priest rolled about violently. Yet, the fire mercilessly burned into his flesh, shedding off his human skin. In just seconds, Peter turned into a human torch. Devlin grinned, drawing some things from the air like a magician. Some notable changes began to occur. A pair of horns grew from Peter's fiery head. His back arched when a pair of fiery wings sprouted out. In addition, a long spiky tail pushed out from his lower spine. His limbs changed, growing larger. The transformation took place for a nearly a minute, accompanied by Peter's constant cries.

            Jack watched silently, appalled by what he saw. He wasn't sure whether or not turning into a demonic monster was worse than being burned for the eternity. Yet, he knew that if Devlin sensed any disloyalty or rebellion within him, Devlin would also turn him into one of those damned creatures. Looking up, he watched Peter's body grew as tall as a building. At one point, he even had to conceal his eyes from the fiery wind, blown by Peter's wings. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw an enormous fiery dragon in front of him.

            "Bailey, take this monster away. Lock him up with the others," Devlin ordered. 

            Almost as soon as Devlin finished talking, the fiery dragon disappeared along with Bailey. Jack was stunned, pulled back to the reality. Yet, he immediately hid his emotion before it alarmed Devlin. To distract himself, he asked, "What happened with that priest?"

            "Nothing," Devlin replied as if it's only a small matter. "You see, when you milk a man, you also milk out a part of his soul. Both carry a small imprint of God's power because men are, after all, God's creations. When a man's soul and his seed are combined, they can produce powerful demonic offspring, if Lilith takes them into her womb."

            "Lilith?" Jack thought he had heard of her name before, somewhere.

            "Yes, Lilith is the mother of all demons. She's also the queen of hell. She will bore me new powerful armies, part demon, part man. And you are going to help me."

            "Of course," Jack replied, trying to sound subservient and obedient.

            "By the way, Levi told me that you heard Thomas' voice in hell. Is that true?"

            Jack froze. But he cleverly answered, "I was just imagining things. I know Thomas is not in hell."

            "Good," Devlin patted Jack's bare shoulder. Somehow, his touch felt eerily cold. "Remember, you must forget your love for Thomas. You work for me now."

            Blocking any rebellious thought, Jack slowly said, "I understand." Yet, Jack was not stupid. He knew that Devlin was warning him in a subtle way.

*****

            Morning just came to greet the world just as Jack teleported to Thomas' tomb. He realized that he shouldn't have done it. Devlin might have sent some demons to spy on him. Yet, something in him told him that he shouldn't have left Thomas' body out in the open. Actually, he would love to spend some quiet moments there, yet he couldn't afford to get caught. Not wasting any time for sentimental moment, Jack made a gesture as if he was lifting something heavy. The ground began to shake and a crack opened through the tomb. The crack grew larger until a gaping hole was formed. Moving his hand swiftly, Jack dug out the rest of the earth until Thomas' body was exposed. Carefully, the naked muscled man lifted the corpse out supernaturally. Much dirt fell off the body as it levitated above the open grave. Jack's heart broke as he saw the condition of his lover's body.

            "Fuck those homophobes. They didn't even give his body a shroud. My poor Thomas was dumped like an animal."

            Although Jack realized that the body was lifeless, he treated it as if Thomas was still alive. The body was laid on a grassy spot. However, it took a few minutes before Jack summoned all his courage to get a view of the condition of his lover's body. Gradually, his eyes swept the feet then upward until he finally got face to face with the corpse. Here and there, the body started to rot. Much of the skin had already discolored as the coagulated blood decomposed. However, Thomas' handsome face was still viewable. Thomas' body was still wrapped in dirty tunic which he wore during his death. Jack's tears streamed out as he mouthed the word sorry. The muscular stud broke down and cried. He knelt beside the corpse. His tears flowed down the cheeks before dripping onto Thomas' lifeless body.

            "I'm very sorry, Thomas. I promised you nothing bad would happen to you but I failed. They dragged you to the gallows and hanged you. You have no idea how I felt when I saw you struggle for breath. When I saw your dead body hanging there, all I thought was how empty my life would be without you. That's when I too lost the will to die." Jack's tears continued to flow. "Baby, I can never forgive myself. I hope you know how much I love you. But I promise, I�m gonna make it up to you. I'm gonna find your spirit and bring it back to your body. I'm gonna resurrect you and we can be together again. I swear to you, I'm gonna fail this time."

            Afraid he was being spied on, Jack quickly dried his tears. Placing his right hand above Thomas' head, Jack began to channel out his powers. Bright light shone out from his palm and all of a sudden Thomas' face was restored. There were no more rotting flesh and discolored skin. In fact, Thomas looked quite alive, as if he was merely sleeping. Jack slowly moved his glowing hand downward until he reached Thomas' legs. Wanting his lover to look his best, Jack changed the dirty tunic into a beautiful white shirt. In a glance, Thomas now looked like a sleeping prince.

            "You're so beautiful, baby."

            Thomas leaned over and gave him a kiss. A part of him actually wished there was a hidden power within him, just like the fairytale. He wished his kiss could bring Thomas back to life. But, to his disappointment, Thomas was still dead after the kiss broke. Using the back of his hand to dry the tears, Jack told himself, "I have to put Thomas' body in a safe place where no one will be able to find it." Jack closed his eyes and thought of a place. And he suddenly disappeared, leaving a thin wisp of white smoke.

*****

            "Belial, where the fuck are you?!"

            A winged naked figure was walking angrily. His bare feet thumping on the marble floor as he search for Bailey. The noises of his feet echoed though the lavishly decorated walls. The large gate creaked open as he stormed in to find Bailey. He arrived in the large arena-like hall, where Devlin, Bailey and Levi watched Jack milk Peter, yet he could found no trace of Bailey. Annoyed, he exited the hall and out into the street. All demons respectfully bowed down their heads as the figure walked past them. Certainly, he was a high-ranked demon. The winged demon then walked into a building made of stone. Belial's name was etched on the front gate.

            That sex maniac must be fucking one of his sex slaves. Damn! Ever since those wretched humans crowned Belial as the demon of homosexuality, all he could think about was having sex with men.

            Flapping his dark-colored wings, the figure created a whirlwind which was strong enough to push the heavy gate open. As soon as the gate was opened, he stopped flapping and waltzed in. Bailey's dwelling place was quite magnificent, having much space inside. The interior resembled a cathedral, with multiple rooms. Everything inside was built using rocks, giving a natural look. The figure seemed to know exactly where to find Bailey. He walked through the long corridor until he saw one particular room.

            "Belial, are you in there?" the figure asked as he pushed the door open. And just as he expected, he saw Bailey fucking one of his many sex slaves.

            Inside the large room, lit up by torches, was a king-sized bed. Bailey was fucking a man's ass rigorously until the bed creaked. Groans of lust were heard from both Bailey and his sex slave. In his human form, Bailey was sweating profusely. Drops of sweat flowed down his muscled body. Having a larger frame, Bailey loomed over his fuck slave whose body size was only half of Bailey's. Cursing, Bailey drilled his fuck tool as deep as he could. Desperately, the slave cried out both his pain and passion.

            Pretending to be surprised, Bailey exclaimed, "Lucio, what are you doing here?" Yet, he didn't stop fucking. The bed was still creaking and his slave was still moaning.

            "I hate it when you call my human name. How hard can it be to pronounce my real name? Lucifer," Lucio retorted. "And it's no time for fucking. We've got something to do, remember?" Lucio didn't like discussing their grand plan in front of a sex slave.

            "Let me finish fucking this man first. I nearly cum," Bailey snorted, grabbing his slave's waist. "Oh yeah! Nice tight ass, slave," the demon grunted, slapping the slave's thigh.

            Lucio watched his fellow-demon in contempt but he couldn't deny that he was getting turned on. After all, the slave whom Bailey fucked was quite handsome and athletic. Lucio always had a soft spot for such men. Gradually, his manhood hardened and throbbed before Bailey and his slave. Shamelessly, Lucio gasped, noticing his own reaction. Assuming his human form, Lucio pulled his wings into his body. He thought it would be cumbersome to have sex in demon form, considering how large his wings were. Rubbing his own pecs, Lucio prepared himself for the inevitable threesome session.

            "Yeah, mate. Jack that cock," Bailey said, drooling. "Your cock is quite big, Lucio."

            At that point, Lucio no longer cared about how he was called. He could only think of one thing at that moment: sex. Lucio's dick hardened until it was hard as a rock. The defiant dick throbbed without any shame, displaying its virility. Having a foreskin, Lucio pulled the skin back to expose the cock head. The throbbing cock contracted when the foreskin had been pulled all the way down. A beautifully-shaped cock head emerged. It was still dry at the moment.

            "Damn! I'm very horny," Lucio grunted. �It�s been long since I fucked a man."

            "You can fuck my sex slave He's very obedient and well-trained," Bailey replied, not slowing down the penetration. "Wanna try it?"

            "Not yet, I want to enjoy this slave's body first. He's quite sexy." Lucio walked up to the bed and ran his fingers through the slave's hair. Because the slave was on fours, on the bed, Lucio had to kneel on the floor so that his eyes were level with the slave's. "You're so handsome," Lucio gasped upon viewing the slave's manly beauty. "No wonder Belial is crazy about fucking your ass. I'd want to fuck your ass, too. Would you like that, huh?"

            Rocking back and forth, the slave only responded with a moan. His hard dick was swaying hard back and forth, in rhythm with Bailey's thrust. Precum had enveloped the entire head, dripping down profusely. There was a spot on the mattress, soaked with the slave's precum. The moan persisted, almost constantly. When the slave stared into Lucio's blue eyes, he gave the demon an invitation to taste his lips. Longingly, the slave pursed his lips and presented them to the horny demon.

            Observing the slave's physical appearance, Lucio didn't respond immediately to the offered kiss. He looks like a 30-year-old man, still fit and handsome. I like his short blond hair. Blond men always get me hard. From the look of his eyes, I can clearly see how much he loves sex with men almost to the point of frenzy. His hands shaking from lust, Lucio tried hard not to rape the handsome man. After all, the slave was Bailey's property. His skin is so smooth, Lucio thought when he caressed the slave's right shoulder.

            "Kiss me, please. I'm horny," the slave slurred, finally talking.

            "Kiss him, Lucio. Give him the wildest and most lustful kiss ever. This male slut can't get enough of sex."

            But Lucio didn't immediately kiss the man. Obviously, he enjoyed seeing the sexual frustration on the slave's face. While the slave kept begging him to kiss him, Lucio explored the slave's athletic body with his hands. Nodding silently, he appreciated the slave's well-built body. He squeezed the biceps before moving one hand toward the chest. In such position, the slave's pecs hung down a bit because of the gravity. Lucio gasped as he felt the contours of those strong muscles. Touching them sent violent pulses down his dick. Lucio's dick was throbbing, demanding to be stroked immediately.

            "You're so sexy," Lucio whispered. "You're perfect in everywhere. And you've got me quite horny."

            "I want you," the male slave whispered. At that moment, Bailey had already been fucking his ass, yet it seemed not enough to him. 'Let's do threesome. Please."

            "You're such a slut, but I love it," Lucio replied, immediately kissing the slave.

            The kiss which Lucio gave was purely passionate and lustful. There was no love in it. He kissed the slave hard as if he wanted to rush the slave's lips and ate them. While kissing, he also groped the man's upper torso to satisfy the hunger of his fingers for some manly touches. Lucio's tongue then made its way in, which was greeted enthusiastically by the slave's tongue. Both exchanged drool as Lucio continued to feel his way around. At times, the demon growled, feeling his dick throb.

            "Fuck! That's hot, Lucio," Bailey responded, definitely enjoying the erotic view. "Yeah, kiss that slut. He really loves it when men kiss him passionately. No love, just pure lust."

            Lucio didn't respond to Bailey's words, too deep in molesting the slave's mouth. Roaming the slave's body, Lucio felt the damn sweat-coated skin under those bulging muscles. Squeezing the meat, he sank his blunt nails in and created some reddish scratches along the slave's chest. When the nails passed through the nipples, the slave gave a violent response. Bailey was almost thrown off. Yet, Lucio managed to steady the slave.

            "Yeah, he likes being used sexually by men. Kiss him, Lucio. Flood his mouth with your drool." Bailey couldn't help getting hornier. "Fuck yeah!"

            "Damn! You're hot!" Lucio gasped upon breaking the kiss. "And very sensitive, too."

            Deliberately, again, Lucio fingered the slave's nipples. This time, Bailey was ready, gripping his slave's waist and pinning him down. Being sensitive, the slave shrieked and bucked. Not only did Lucio finger his nipples, but he also pinched them. The sensation was beyond words and the slave didn't know whether he felt pain or pleasure. Whipping up and down, the slave's erection remained hard. Precum splattered everywhere.

            "I'm hard watching a sexy man like you writhe like that. Damn! I want to fuck your ass." Lucio looked at Bailey, giving him a cue.

            "Sorry, Lucio. You have to wait for your turn," Bailey grunted. "Don't forget, this slave is mine."

            A demon was free to enslave any souls he liked. The higher his rank was, the more slaves he could own. An enslaved soul was usually turned into a henchman or, in Bailey's case, into a sex slave. Demons respected one another�s properties, thus Lucio couldn't simply force Bailey to give up his slave's fuck hole. Waiting until Bailey was done with his business, Lucio had to find a way to keep himself satisfied.

            "You have a great body, slave," Lucio praised, running a hand across the man's sweaty bare back. "Even your back is muscular. You must have been a lumberman or something like that."

            Dancing on the bare skin, Lucio's fingers kneaded those muscles. He made sure that the slave felt it. Fucked by Bailey, the slave couldn�t stop rocking back and forth. Yet, Lucio's fingers steadily traveled down the spine. They stopped at the slave's ass crack which was currently occupied by Bailey's thick cock. Lucio teased Bailey's six packs, tickling the abdomen. He knew for sure that stomach was one of Bailey's most sensitive spots. He grinned when he heard the brute demon groaned more loudly.

            "Fuck, Lucio! Are you trying to fuck my ass again?" Bailey asked, suspecting Lucio's dirty motive. "I only fuck. I don't get fucked. You know that."

            "I know, but I'm hoping you'll change your mind." Lucio lowered his voice, making it sound as sexy as possible. "I know you sometimes can't take your eyes off my body."

            As an ex-angel, Lucio was blessed withe exceptional manly beauty. He was tall, but not as tall as Bailey. Lucio's shoulders were broad, thus his body was anatomically quite sturdy. The muscles within his arms and pecs boosted his strength significantly. Lucio liked to keep his brown hair cropped short. Unlike the other fallen angels, Lucio preferred to keep the physical shape of his wings the way they were. However, he chose to color them in black. He also grew out a pair of mini wings on the sides of his head instead of horns. When it came to handsomeness, Lucio was illegible to be voted as the most handsome demon, ever. He, himself, realized that. Hence, the pride he had within him.

            "I actually wish to fuck your ass," Bailey naughtily confessed, still thrusting back and forth.

            "You know, I can't bottom, either," Lucio quickly replied. "It seems that I'll have to wait until you squirt your cum up this slave's ass." Lucio's attention returned to the panting man on fours. "Do you want my cock, slave?" Lucio asked with an authoritative voice.

            "Yes! Please, Master Lucio," the slave eagerly answered.

            The horny demon chuckled as he stood by the bed and presented his throbbing manhood. "Here you go. Take it. Suck my dick."

            Without being told twice, the slave eagerly opened his mouth and took Lucio's knob in. As soon as he closed his mouth, he began sucking it hard. The blowjob was quite powerful, not giving Lucio any time to relax. Thirstily, the slave sucked the head and savored the precum. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he cleaned Lucio's head from any traces of precum. Taught by Bailey, he effectively stimulated all the sensitive spots on Lucio's dick, such as the underside and the juncture between the head and the shaft.

            "Fuck! You suck quite well," Lucio gasped, grabbing the slave's head by the hair. Mercilessly, he pulled at it. "Fuck! Yes, suck my dick. Suck it. Ah! Come on!"

            The slave's tongue, worming its way like a snake, swept along the veined shaft. He coated the shaft completely with drool. As he was doing his job, he smelled the muskiness of Lucio's dick. It got the slave's dick harder. Longingly, he continued sucking the head, taking the entire length in. At first, he gagged but he refused to give up. Bailey had indeed trained him quite well. By relaxing the throat, the slave managed to push Lucio's dick all the way in, until his nostrils nestled in Lucio's hairy crotch. It didn't last long, however. Soon, he coughed out much drool and snot. Perforce, he pulled back.

            "What? Don't stop," Lucio exclaimed, annoyed by the interruption. "Suck my dick again. Do it!"

            Demandingly, Lucio grabbed the man's head by the ears. Ignoring the slave's ordeal, without much difficulty, he placed his dick back into the slave's mouth. Although he met some resistance, he forced his man meat back in until the entire length was sheathed. The slave coughed again, trying to pull away, but Lucio held his head securely. More drool was sprayed from the slave's mouth as he continued to gag. Lucio seemed to enjoy watching the sexual ordeal. At one time, the slave was out of breath and nearly dying.

            "Suck my cock. Yes! All the way down, slut. You asked for it. Now, you take it," Lucio demanded, shaking his manhood inside the constricting throat. "Ah!" He threw his head back and moaned.

            Struggling for breath, the slave went pale. His eyes widened, almost falling out of their sockets. At one point, he almost passed out from the lack of air. Yet, then again, he had already been dead. Thus, he had to endure the uncomfortable sensation of getting choked by Lucio's dick. At the same time, he had to bear the vicious thrusts from Bailey's manhood. Back and forth, the slave was trapped between two mighty dicks. He had no way to go. When he leaned forward, he was forced to take Lucio's dick down the throat. When he moved back, he had to let Bailey's monstrous dick invade deeper into his ass. Nevertheless, the slave didn't lose his erection, not even for a second.

            "You like this, don�t you?" Lucio asked, noticing the hanging erection. "Fuck! That's hot."

            The slave couldn't answer, simply making some gagging noises. At times, he used one hand to quickly erase the excessive snot and drool from his face. He never stopped sucking Lucio's dick. Securely screwed, he couldn't get away either even if he wanted to. The slave's dick continued to sway, showing how horny he was. The precum supply in his balls seemed almost endless, always full. Dripping from the slit, the precum drop was stretched down much like wet gossamer. It glistened against the dancing light from the torches.

            "Suck my dick, slave. Yeah, suck it," Lucio encouraged, pushing harder even though the entire dick had been shoved in completely. Suddenly, Lucio had a naughty yet extreme idea. "Bailey, your cock is not long enough."

            Lucio emphasized the word 'not'. He also gave a cue to Bailey by winking his left eye and nodding towards the slave. Noticing that Bailey understood what he had in mind, Lucio grinned to himself.

            And then, something supernatural happened to the slave. The cock that he was sucking grew thicker. Not only thickening, it also lengthening. The slave's face went pale immediately, realizing what Lucio had in store for him. Instinct told him to break away and run, yet he was helpless. Again, he coughed uncontrollably. Much drool and snot were splattered against Lucio's crotch yet Lucio didn't seem to mind. To the slave's shock, he felt Lucio's dick pushed through the glottal stop before finally bending in and sliding down the throat. Gagged, he was terrified. However, the thought that he couldn't die managed to spark some lust within him. After all, he was indeed a cock whore.

            "Fuck you! You want my dick?" Bailey asked rhetorically. "Then fucking take it."

            Still sliding in and out the swollen asshole, Bailey's dick elongated as well. When it thickened, its girth stretched the slave's ass even wider. Hearing the painful muffled cries from the man he fucked really turned Bailey on. Throbbing, the demon's dick pushed itself in forcefully. Like a snake, the dick maneuvered its way into the slave's intestines. Along the way, it lubricated the path by spilling out much precum. Bailey grunted, enduring the unspeakable gripping sensation as its monstrous dick wormed into the narrow intestines.

            Crying, the slave endured the extreme sensation. Pain was not the right word to describe how he felt. Perhaps pleasure was more appropriate, although it still failed to fully embody the impossible sensations. Being fed with two thick cocks at the same time, from both ends, he felt quite full. His mouth struggled to expel the foreign object by triggering the gagging mechanism while his ass muscles contracted to push the invader out. Both failed miserably. The slave's body shook as Lucio and Bailey's demonic dicks drilled in. Incoherent gurgling noises came from the slave's mouth.

            Bailey slapped the slave's ass. "Yeah! You like my cock, huh?" The muscular demon looked up, groaning into the ceiling.

            "Fuck! Your throat is tight," Lucio growled, surrendering himself to the ecstasy.

            Tears streamed down from the slave's eyes, as part of gagging reflect. Muscles within his well-sculpted body contracted almost without stopping, trying to support the balance of his body. Sweat was pumped out of the body though the pores. Although the slave was practically a ghost, he currently resided in the spirit world. There, his body was spiritually corporeal, making him able to feel both pain and pleasure. Suddenly, the slave jerked when Bailey's dick hit something inside him. Apparently, Bailey's dick made the wrong turn somewhere in the intestines, thus causing some discomfort.

            "I love your ass. Damn! I can fuck it forever," Bailey commented, between his gasps.

            Indeed, to the slave, it felt like forever. Those dicks, passing through some delicate tender fleshy tunnels, simply continued to enter his body. He was completely filled. When he tried to move, he found himself totally pinned between those demons' dicks. Moving was out of the question. In his mouth, he could taste Lucio's delicious dick. His nose pressing into the crotch hair, he got a good whiff of Lucio's crotch smell. Persistent tingles tickled his fuck canal, especially whenever Bailey's fat shaft scrapped the slave's prostate. Closing his eyes, he tried to focus his mind. Only at then, he finally merged with the intense ecstasy and forgot about the discomfort he felt.

            "Damn! He really likes it," Lucio said, after observing the slave's facial expression. "I'm impressed."

            "Yeah, I trained him well," Bailey said proudly. "Damn! My cock almost spills its load."

            "Fuck yeah! Me too," Lucio replied, holding his breath.

            Slowly, both demons withdrew their dicks by shortening the length. Their monstrous dick slid back, leaving the slave's body. Even during the withdrawal, they both still managed to stimulate the slave. As the dicks retreated, they brushed themselves against the fleshy canals. It happened for about a minute before finally Lucio and Bailey's manhood turned back to normal size. The three of them gasped from the incredible experience. Without waiting, the demons immediately fucked the slave's mouth and ass. Bailey looked exceptionally horny, after failing to shoot in several sexual occasions.

            "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The brutal demon chanted as he mercilessly struck the slave's dick with his insatiable dick.

            "Yeah, shoot your load," Lucio encouraged the horny demon. "Fill his ass with your seed. Yeah, do it. He craves for your cum."

            Carefully, Lucio pulled his dick out. The head of his dick was heavily coated with drool, as well as some juice from the slave's throat. He thought that it would be more erotic if he could hear the slave's groans and pleas. Lucio's dick was still rock-hard, pressure building inside it. Grabbing the shaft, Lucio hit the slave's face with the tip of his slimy dick. Wet stains clung onto the slave's face.

            Being able to breathe again was such a relief. The slave looked up and was greeted by the sexy view of Lucio's muscular pecs. With on hand, he reached up to grab one of them and started squeezing it.

            "Grab my pecs, slave. Squeeze them. Oh yeah! You like my chest?" Lucio teased, running a hand down the slave's athletic arm. "You're very sexy. I can't wait to fuck your ass."

            "Yes, Master Lucio. I love your pecs. I'm very horny." Eagerly, he grabbed the other pec and continued squeezing it. "I want to taste them. Oh!"

            "Damn! I'm fucking your ass, slave," Bailey kept bellowing. A deep grunt was heard as soon as he finished his sentence. "Fuck!"

            Bailey's veined fuck tool forced its way in. Brutally, it jammed in and out, not caring whether it hurt the slave's ass or not. It didn't take much effort to penetrate the fuck hole because the slave's hole was quite loose. Yet, the sphincter could still effectively grip Bailey's cock, thus providing more stimulation for both of them. A string of sexual profanities escaped Bailey's mouth. The demon howled, his baritone voice echoing around the room. Contracting almost constantly, Bailey's muscles never got tired of displaying their strength. When they bulged up, they looked twice bigger and more menacing.

            "Fuck my ass, Master Bailey. Fuck me, ah! Don't stop," the slave begged. His voice wavered because his body was kept being pushed back and forth. "Oh! More, master Bailey. More!"

            "Yeah, you never get satisfied, huh? You just want to get fucked all the time. You're such a slut. Fuck!" Bailey inserted his dick with renewed vigor. It was greeted with a piercing cry from the slave.

            "Your slave is a sex maniac," Lucio commented. "Come on. Breed his ass now. Don't make me wait long."

            "Damn, Lucio! Don't rush me," Bailey scolded. "I'll cum whenever I feel like doing so, not because you order me to." Yet, to his dismay, he knew he was near. And he didn't plan on delaying it.

            "Master Lucio, I want to suck your pecs," the slave begged. Using the knees for support, he raised his front limbs and wrapped them around Lucio's arms. "Let me lick your body, Master Lucio."

            Without Lucio's prior approval, the slave immediately swept his tongue across the sweaty pecs. Salty taste invaded his taste buds but the slave looked very enthusiastic. The flexible tongue moved up and down, focusing its effort around Lucio's lush nipples. Lustfully, the tongue swirled its way around each nipple, in turns. Yet, licking was not enough. The slave craved for more. He finally cupped one pec with his skillful mouth and started sucking. His hand cupped the other one and gave it some fingering.

            "Fuck!" Lucio growled. "You're very horny. And you're making me horny. Damn! I can rape you right now." Lucio's muscles flexed, obviously fighting his sexual urge. "Bailey, hurry up!"

            "Oh!" Bailey gasped, cum churning in his swinging ball sack. "I'm close. I can feel it. Ah!"

            "Yes, Master! Cum in my ass, please. Breed me," the slave moaned, amid the nipple sucking.

            Bailey's dick expanded slightly, filling up the slave's fuck tunnel completely. The entire fleshy interior tingled, rubbed continuously by Bailey's manhood. Squeezed by the warm wet flesh, the helmet-shaped dick fucked its way in towards the slave's prostate. Once it found its target, it kept bumping into the tiny organ. At the same time, precum gurgled out of Bailey's cock slit. Demons produced more seminal liquid than humans did. And Bailey's precum had flooded the slave's fuck hole. Much of the liquid eventually made its way out by seeping through the stretched jammed asshole.

            "I'm fucking your ass, slave. Oh! I'm gonna spill my load inside you. You're mine, slave! Mine!"

            "Yes, I'm yours, Master! Screw my ass. Fuck me. Oh!" The slave slurred, his mind filled with sex only.

            Trained to respond to sex, the slave eagerly sucked on Lucio's nipple. His teeth gently sank into the skin around the nipple. Simultaneously, he used the strength of his mouth to suck in as much pec muscles as he could. The skillful tongue of his also played an important role. It soaked Lucio's hardened nipple in drool and brushed around and against the sensitive pert object. Fueled by lust, the slave continued his effort. He refused to stop, as if he could suck out something from Lucio's nipple.

            "Shit! Your mouth, your tongue... Ah! I'm very horny," Lucio groaned. Involuntarily, Lucio gripped the slave's shirt hair and nearly yanked his head. "Suck my nipples. Suck them. Oh!"

            Greedily, the slave moved to the other nipple and gave the same oral treatment. He was quite wild, as hungry as a wolf. It seemed he wanted to devour Lucio's entire pecs. Despite being careful, sometimes his teeth left some reddish marks on Lucio's sweaty skin. Longingly, the slave embraced Lucio's body as if he didn't want to ever separate from that sexy demon. He continued to suck and lick. Loud slurping noises were heard incessantly, accompanied by the groans of passion from the three of them.

            His eyes widening, Bailey grunted like a mad bull. Soft vapor came out of his nostrils, owing to the internal heat of his body. Bailey's body literally burned up, fueled by the raging fire of lust. His strong callused hands gripped the slave's hips, clinging there like a pair of hooks. The skin of slave's waist reddened as those fingers kept pressing down. At times, those fingers slipped, owing to the intensity of the thrust. Much precum dripped down from the abused fuck hole, wetting the mattress below.

            "Are you ready to take my cum, slave? Do you want me to breed your fuck hole?" Bailey asked. Of course, he knew that the slave craved for his cum. Yet, he wanted to hear the slave say it. "Say it, slave? You want my cock juice, huh? Creamy slimy milky juice, freshly squirted from my big throbbing cock?"

            "Yes, Master Bailey! Yes! Fill me up, Master. Do it, oh!"

            "Fuck you! Oh!" Bailey growled, knowing that his orgasm was just seconds away.

            His strong paws were moved to the slave's pecs, grabbing and kneading those meaty lumps. The slave's nipples sent out violent pulses through the nerves, causing the body to jerk. Mercilessly, Bailey squeezed the chest, letting the slave know that he was near. The blunt nails nearly scratched the slave's bare chest. Nearing his orgasm, Bailey lost control over his form. Slowly, green mist emanated from his body and his body started to change. A pair of ram horns pierced out from the sides of his head and curled up to form proper horns. Howling, Bailey shuddered when a pair of dragon wings grew out of his back. The transformation also enlarged the overall size of his body.

            Seeing Bailey flapping his green wings, Lucio stepped back. He kept his eyes on the naked man as Bailey lifted him up. Stroking his dick, Lucio was eager to see Bailey's climax. "Show off," he mumbled.

            It was not the first for the slave to get fucked by Bailey. Thus, he wasn't freaked out when Bailey lifted him up. Like a broken doll, he was helpless in Bailey's strong arms. A few meters above the bed, the slave groaned as his body continued to rock. He surrendered his existence totally to Bailey, as if he had been made for Bailey. Bliss took over his mind and body, bringing him closer to the inevitable orgasm. His legs, hanging down, began to contract as he felt the unmistakable sensation.

            "Master, I'm gonna cum. Oh!" the slave moaned, his body writhing uncontrollably.

            "Yeah, I'm fucking your ass. My cock is hitting your happy spot. Yeah! Doesn�t it feel great?" Bailey licked the slave's earlobe, maintaining his vicious thrusts. "You want to cum now, huh? Say it, slave."

            "Yes, Master. Let me cum, please," the slave meekly begged. As a fuck slave, he had no right to touch his own dick. Only Bailey who had the right to tell him when to shoot his load. "Please, I want to shoot. Master Bailey, oh!"

            "You may cum, slave. But not yet," Bailey said with his heavy voice. "Not until I've sprayed your ass with my demonic seed. You heard me, slave?"

            "Master Bailey, yes. Ah! Yeah!" The slave was truly in the highest state of sexual frenzy. His entire body began to shiver, signaling the approach of the unavoidable climax.

            "Don't cum yet, I said," Bailey warned, noticing the changes in the behavior of the slave's body.

            "Ah!" the slave groaned, contracting the muscles within his penis. He did his best to stop the orgasm, but it was much harder than he thought. "Master, I can't stop it. Oh!" His handsome face contorted as if in great pain.

            "Fuck!" Bailey cursed, hating the idea of being beaten by his slave. Increasing the speed of the thrust, Bailey held his slave tightly. One hand gripped the upper torso while the other encircled the waist. That way, the slave's ass was securely pressed against Bailey's crotch.

            "Master, oh!" thee slave croaked, his hands holding the sides of Bailey's body. "My cock is leaking. Please, breed me now. And let me shoot, Master."

            Throbbing in midair, the slave�s dick was leaking profusely. Drops of precum were stretched down from the tip of his dick. Because the slave's body kept rocking back and forth, the precum strings were swinging like crazy before snapping off and falling down onto the bed below. The harder Bailey's thrust was, the more precum the slave produced. Hanging down, the slave's balls persistently slapped about as their content was being shaken. Pressure built in those balls, ready to push out like a lava explosion. Sweat oozed out from the pores, drenching the slave's body. Eventually, those sweat drops rained down.

            Looking up, Lucio stroked his dick intently. Watching those horny couple have sex above him really excited him, a lot. Lucio was tempted to grow out his wings and flew up to meet them, but he decided not to. Being a spectator had its own excitement. From below, he could see Bailey's fuck tool ravish the man's already swollen ass hole. Without blinking, he observed a stream of precum seeped out from the fuck hole. It felt like a slow motion when the precum was splattered, raining down on Lucio. Eagerly, Lucio opened his mouth and enjoyed the drizzle of precum and sweat.

            "Fuck! This is so hot," Lucio gasped, milking out a large globule of precum from his own dick. "Breed his ass, Bailey," Lucio called out. "Shoot it! Flood his ass with your cum. Do it!"

            "Oh!" The flying demon growled, but his voice sounded harsher and more guttural. With that, his entire body shook and flexed. He was about to flood his slave's ass with his gooey cock juice. "Fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" he yelled, throwing his head backward and arching his back. Bailey's fuck tool slid in deeper, pushing into the depths. Inside, the dick unleashed its fury in the form of torrential cum. The gooey liquid immediately filled the slave's ass as the cock shot its load repeatedly.

            "Master, you�re cumming up my ass. I can feel it. Ah! Breed my ass, Master Bailey. I need your cock," the slave said without any shame.

            Shaking hard, the slave swayed in Bailey's grip. His leaking dick maintained its erection. More sweat and precum rained down onto the bed and Lucio's body. The slave growled more loudly, feeling the unmistakable sense of ejaculation. Bailey's dick head continued to rub the prostate, forcing the slave to cum. Without touching his dick, the slave braced himself for the most amazing orgasm ever. Bobbing constantly, his dick expelled a large drop of precum. And soon it was followed by a shot of cock juice. The slave cried out, his voice booming through the ceiling.

            "Shit! He's cumming!" Lucio exclaimed, his eyes following the first load. he tried to catch it with his mouth but nearly failed. "Damn!" he cursed. Much of the cumshots was spilled from his lips yet he managed to get a taste. "It's so creamy, so delicious. Damn! I'm hard."

            "I'm cumming! Oh! Master, I'm cumming!" Groaning, the slave continued to have his cum fucked out of his cock. Hands were not needed at all. He simply held Bailey's body tightly and enjoyed the powerful thrust.

            "Fuck! I never get enough of your sweet tight ass," Bailey groaned, still fucking the ass.

            At that point, the slave's ass had turned quite sloppy, flooded with cum. Bailey's deposited cum immediately filled the fuck canal. Gravity pulled the liquid down, thus made it exit the slave's ass. Trickling down, Bailey's cum found its way out. Much of it was splattered out as Bailey refused to stop pistoning. Both of them groaned and moaned in unison, enjoying the highest state of orgasm. As if it had a life of its own, Bailey's dick pounded the ass with vengeance. Spurting streams of unstoppable cum, it viciously drilled into the fleshy wall and hit the prostate multiple times. A minute had passed but Bailey was still spewing his goo. Panting, he bit the slave's neck out of passion.

            After shooting its last load, the slave's dick soon turned limp. Shriveling up, it shook violently because of Bailey's constant thrusts. The slave looked quite exhausted but he had to let Bailey finish the fuck. A demon's ejaculation might last for several minutes, depending on how horny he was. Wincing, the slave made no complain when pain began to spread from his torn ass. Bailey's dick was massive, thus increasing the pain many folds. Loud whimpers came from the slave�s quivering mouth. Although he had been fucked many times by Bailey, he still couldn't get used to Bailey's rough fuck. Tears wetted his eyes. He deliberately turned around, taught by Bailey, so that Bailey could get a glimpse of his tear-stained face.

            "You've got me so horny! Yes! I'm cumming inside you, fucker! Oh yeah!" Bailey exclaimed, getting more turned on after seeing how much pain his mighty dick had inflicted on the slave's ass. "Yes! Fuck, ah!"

            Approaching the end of the orgasm, Bailey's body grew taut. One final, harder, thrust was delivered into the slave's ass. A long low howl resounded. And then, it was finally over. Breathing hard, Bailey maintained the height by flapping his wings continuously. Sweat had coated his entire body. Lustfully, Bailey licked the sweat off his slave's neck. It was almost intimate, yet Bailey certainly had no feelings for his sex slave except lust. For a moment, Bailey stayed there, floating in the air.

            The slave looked quite relieved. Finally, it was over. He stayed motionless, afraid he would accidentally wriggle his way off Bailey's arms. After the fantastic orgasm, his body recuperated. When he breathed, his sweaty broad chest expanded. The slave's dick hung weakly, sweat and cum drenching the crotch. Thinking that he had to satisfy Bailey's lust for the eternity kind of scared him. Yet, getting fucked brutally was much better than being boiled alive in the bottomless sea of scorching lava.

            Slowly, Bailey descended. A smile of satisfaction adorned his handsome rugged face. He placed the slave on his bed. Then, rudely, he yanked his manhood out, unplugging the ass hole. As soon as he did so, a torrent of cock juice streamed out from the slave's stretched hole. The liquid was dumped onto the bed. Bailey then got off the bed and offered Lucio to use the slave. Sweat still dripped from the pores of his body. Relaxing, Bailey pulled in the horns and the wings, thus re-assuming his naked human figure.

            Lucio literally jumped into the bed and attacked the slave sexually. Burning lust drove Lucio into a sex beast. Despite the helpless whimpers from the naked man, Lucio forced him to lie down on the stomach. With the slave's ass exposed, Lucio straddled the slave's back and immediately injected his ass with an equally mighty cock. Cries of pain echoed and the bed creaked loudly. Lucio showed no mercy as he rode the slave's ass. The veined hardened cock ravaged the already swollen orifice, renewing the anal pain to a whole new level.

            "Enjoy!" Bailey chuckled, walking out casually. The heavy door closed behind him as soon as he was out of the room.

           

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