~~Day 96~~

~~Mia~~

Everyone went back to the room, the one given to them by Dobasi. Mia closed the door, and everyone settled, except Azreal and Noah. The two angels, still wearing their armor, gestured to the door.

"We would like to head out again," Noah said.

Mia tilted her head and eyed the man. A mikalim's helmet hid most of their face, not unlike a Greek warrior's helmet. What'd David call them? Corinthian helmets, leaving only the eyes and mouth visible through a T-shaped slit. Azreal's helmet was even more secluded, leaving nothing but the tiniest sliver of his eyes and mouth visible. Reading their expressions was hard.

But she could. Azreal looked like stone. Hiding something? His purple eyes, amethyst eyes, refused to look at her. Noah wasn't much better, silver eyes staring straight at her, meeting her gaze with the hardness of a man who knew he didn't want to say what was on his mind, and stared that intensity straight into her soul.

"Looking for James?" she asked.

"We're figuring out the pathways in this maze," he said. "You stay here and figure out what to do about Dobasi and Beelzebub. We are looking for possible paths to reach James, should we need to run."

"Just the two of you running around?"

"Flying. We are not fools, Mia. We will not risk ourselves, walking among demons. But until you have a plan, we need to find James."

Sighing, Mia nodded and opened the door. They had a point. Mia wasn't the only unmarked, and if they could keep James alive, that was something worth doing purely from a tactical standpoint. And damn it, Mia did not want James to die. If she were right, they might even be related, distantly.

It'd be nice to find at least a sliver of family.

Vin growled and hit the floor with his tail. The two angels looked his way, but the titan said nothing, only snarled. A challenge.

The angels didn't meet it. They turned and left.

Mia closed the door and looked at Yosepha. She waited a minute before saying anything, just to make sure Azreal and Noah were out of earshot.

"Do you believe them?" Mia asked.

Yosepha shrugged with her wings, but they must have weighed a thousand kilograms. "I... I am not sure."

"Do not trust them," Vin said. Everyone looked at him, but the titan stayed sitting by the wall, dragon eyes aimed down.

Mia stood in front of him and lightly kicked his foot. Thankfully, Cerberus picked up the vibe that it wasn't a serious attack, and the big dog settled down near Kas by the door.

"You've fought Noah and Azreal before," Mia said to Vin. "You've never gone into detail about that, but it was clear those two don't like you."

Yosepha joined Mia's side. "Angels know that children of the Old Ones are the only demons capable of uniting Hell and potentially visiting the Forgotten Place in some foolish attempt to free Lucifer. Battalions have hunted them down and fought them many times throughout history. But since the last Spires War, Heaven has not gone to war with Hell, has called no blood hunt, and we leave the demons alone." She sighed, lowered her head, and dismissed her armor, leaving her standing in her skimpy white silks that exposed most of her dark skin. "But as I said before, angels are not forbidden from coming to Hell and using the vortex. And some come down in bands to hunt and kill."

"I don't get that," Mia said. "Why wouldn't Heaven just close off the vortex?"

Yosepha looked up. Only a ceiling above, but Heaven, high above that.

"The damage is permanent. Only an archangel could heal the vortex. And over billions of years, what was the council to do? Force every angel to man the walls without being allowed to leave?"

"Angels are timeless, aren't they?"

"Yes. But we are not statues. Most stay in Heaven for all time, but some feel it is their duty to see righteous fury brought upon Hell. And if Vin says we should not trust them..."

Mia sighed. "Then he thinks Azreal and Noah have been visiting Hell a lot, and unleashing some of those warrior urges."

Vin snorted, like an annoyed lion wanting some peace. "Their blades are not clean."

Yeah, she had a feeling Vin would say something like that. She sat down in front of him, ankles crossed, knees apart, and leaned forward.

"When you fought Noah and Azreal last, what... what was that like?"

The titan eyed Yosepha and slowly gave the others in the room the same treatment. But no one said a thing, listening intently, even Romakus.

"They came at me in the tunnels of Death's Grip. Twelve of them." Vin licked his teeth. "And without the sky to hide within, they fell to my claws. I feasted."

Mia winced. "You ate... angel hearts?"

The bastard grinned. "Many."

Yosepha walked away, trembling. Angry, but the more Mia learned of Yosepha, the more she felt the angel was mostly just angry at herself. She'd eaten Galon's heart.

Mia stood her ground. Or sat on it. "I guess eating angel hearts doesn't give demons any special power then."

"No, but they are delicious."

It was a good thing Noah and Azreal weren't there.

"Would a human get any special powers if they ate one?"

Vin shrugged and said nothing.

Sighing, Mia came in closer. "Azreal and Noah got away?"

"Yes," he said. "They took two of their wounded comrades and fled."

"What'd you do to get twelve angels to come after you?"

He shrugged again. "I killed angels before. And before then. And before then."

Fucking christ. Mia clenched her hands into fists. "And what did you do to upset the first ones?"

The titan looked at her, shrug implied. "Angels have been visiting Hell to kill demons of their own desire since before I was born. It is the way it is."

There was no worse answer he could have given her. She threw up her hands, groaned loudly, got up, and paced around in a circle. Cerberus followed her, tracing her steps, but even the bestest boy's antics couldn't wipe away her anger.

"So angels and demons kill each other, outside of official wars, because... that's just how it's always been?"

"Angels fear the children of the Old Ones."

"So they only come down to kill your kind?"

Vin grinned a snake's grin. "They kill others, as well."

Julisa spoke up. "It is not a common occurrence. I have seen angels, but never fought one."

Vin shook his head. "It is more common than you know."

If that was true, then the angels were doing a good job not letting people know they were coming down and playing vigilante. Did the council not care? And was that all the angels were doing? Galon came down from Heaven to visit Hell, and it certainly wasn't to kill demons or damned souls.

Just how big was the vortex that angels could come down using it, regularly, and avoid detection so often? If it was big enough for an archangel to fit through, assuming space was an issue, then fucking colossal.

Sighing, Mia sat in front of Vin again, calming down. Cerberus came up beside her, and she stroked his mane of spikes without even looking. How quickly she'd gotten used to owning a dog. The three heads still threw her for a loop sometimes, though.

"You wandered Hell for a long time," she said. It was a one-on-one conversation now. Maybe Vin would be more open with her. "You killed a lot of people."

He nodded and stared down at her. Eye contact, straight on, like it was a battle.

She held the gaze. "You know violence better than probably anyone alive."

He nodded again.

She slid in a little closer, and her knees nudged against the bottom of his giant feet, each as big as her torso.

"Azreal and Noah. Do you really think those two have been down here before, just to be violent?" She leaned in, grabbed a couple of his massive foot claws for support, and glared up at him. "Do you really think they're like that?"

It took a while for the big guy to respond, but after a long, drawn-out rumble that sounded more like a weary sigh, Vin shook his head.

"They have partaken of it in the past. I can see it in their eyes. But... no."

She drew her head back. "Yeah?"

"Yes. They have tasted violence. They resist. They resist the dread that drags other angels into despair."

"You can tell all that from their eyes?"

He leaned in close until his massive black horns reached out over her head.

"I can."

She took a deep breath and nodded. Of all the things Vin was, he was his own kind of trustworthy and honorable. If he said it, especially with that look in his eyes, he meant it.

"But you do think they're suffering the dread so many angels are suffering, though?"

He nodded, sitting back and relaxing against the wall as if the conversation didn't matter to him anymore. It still mattered to her. She got up, walked around him, and stood at his side.

"Can we trust them? They're running off on their own, and--"

"The dread pulls at them, and they run from it. It will break them, in the end."

She sighed and slumped against the wall beside him until her ass hit the hard metal. She missed her room in the Death's Grip spire, with all its lovely silks. Julisa, Romakus, and Yosepha were comfortable enough, chatting among themselves about random things, but Mia hated sitting on hard metal. Kas sat in his corner like a gargoyle. Cerberus walked up to him, but Kas didn't respond, at first, until Cerb made some digging motions at the floor.

Kas clicked down at the hellhound, and Cerb sat. He clicked again, and Cerb rumbled and clicked once, too. It wasn't like the other demons couldn't click, but only Kas bothered with it with Cerb. Kinda like the dad that never wanted a dog, but lo and behold.

Vin, apparently watching where Mia was looking, aimed a snort down at her, and the hot air hit her face.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"What?"

"Here."

"He--oh, here." She looked down at the floor. He meant beside Vin, and not with Kas. "I... don't know. Maybe Julisa's right. Maybe I am just trying to manipulate you." She chuckled and gave her necklace a small tug. "Some part of me thinks you're a big angry teddy bear that just needs a friendly hug, and then you'll get along and be nice."

He snorted and set his gaze back on the rest of the crew. Romakus and Julisa talked about their weapons and examined the meera swords for weaknesses. Yosepha sat with them, glancing back occasionally. She'd heard what Vin said about Azreal and Noah, before their conversation had descended into whispers.

"I am not," he said, "a... teddy bear."

"Yeah, well, that remains to be seen."

He growled, but the unthinkable had occurred, and it would spell Vin's undoing: Mia was in a good mood now. According to the big bad himself, Azreal and Noah were, probably, not going out to slaughter demons and damned souls to quench their thirsts. And that was a great relief.

"You could have lied about Azreal and Noah."

He snarled. "Lying is for cowards."

"Agreed." She gave his side a good punch. Just a buddy tap to Vin. "So you don't think I'm trying to manipulate you?"

"You are."

And just like that, he shot a cannonball through her sails.

"I... I am?"

"Everyone manipulates everyone." His tail curled behind her, almost like he wanted to pull her closer. But he didn't.

"That's a cynical view."

He shook his head. "Everyone manipulates each other. That is normal. But that...." He looked down, rumbling. "That does not mean that they... do not care about each other."

Like someone had lit a torch in a dark cave, a bit more of Vin's mind came into view, a few more pieces clicking into place. It was a cynical view, but also a bittersweet one. People manipulating people, but still caring for them, still loving them. David probably would have agreed.

"Azreal and Noah," he said. "They should be here. Protecting you. The fools."

"What? You don't think James--"

"You are here. James may be dead. You are strong. James is weak. You have will, and fortitude. They should be here, protecting you."

She squirmed. Compliments, from Vin. Whoa.

"Thanks," she said. "I think we need James, and even if we didn't, I don't want him to die."

"And I do not wish for you to die."

She froze, but Vin didn't look at her, eyes on the floor and mind digging through catacombs she couldn't hope to unearth.

She touched his shoulder and smiled at him. If she pressed it, he'd probably say something like 'because we need you to save the Great Tower' or something. For now, she wanted to hold on to the fantasy Vin wasn't a giant asshole. She leaned in, gave the sitting demon a quick kiss on his shoulder, earning a flick of his eyes, and she went back to Kas.

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She woke up to the sound of moans.

Where was she? With Kas, sleeping against his side. Cerberus lay a meter away, sleeping the dead sleep of a ferret.

Julisa and Vin were asleep, too, half sitting, half lying. Not them, either.

It was Romakus and Yosepha doing the moaning.

~~♥♥♥~~

Mia cracked her eyes open enough to watch Romakus slowly ease Yosepha down onto him. Oh no. The angel squirmed, completely naked, facing the huge demon, and she did her best to keep her moans quiet, head turned and biting her lip, but as the massive creature gently pushed her ass further down onto his cock, the angel shuddered, and another moan escaped her.

Her huge, firm ass was glistening. Romakus had undoubtedly spent a liberal amount of time with said ass in his large mouth, tonguing her. And his huge cock worked its way between her wet cheeks, and into her asshole.

Did the bastard ever want to fuck her pussy? Whatever gave the demon a complete anal obsession, Yosepha didn't seem to mind. From the sounds, she loved it.

Romakus took his time. Maybe he wanted to keep his girlfriend quiet. Maybe he just enjoyed making things last. Slowly but surely, he sank his girlfriend, a lean, thin, gorgeous black warrior woman with massive white wings, balls deep onto his cock, her legs around him. And sure, Yosepha was tall, well over six feet like all angels, but she was a tiny thing compared to the ten-foot juggernaut whose lap she sat on.

Her thighs got snug around Romakus's hips, hooked them as best as they could, and the angel held on as the demon gently bounced her. He got both hands on her ass, and big as her ass was, his hands were colossal and had no problem capturing both cheeks. He kneaded her, squeezed, molded the shape of the flesh to his fingers, and ground her on the bottom few inches of what was easily over a foot of length. And the girth of it spread her ass apart.

And then he stopped. He ran his hands up along her wings, traced his fingers and claws down their white arms before combing her white feathers. Like a cat happy to be petted, the wings pushed up into his palms, looking for more, and he obliged.

Yosepha groaned, gave her wings a flutter, and let them go limp.

"You know," Romakus whispered, "we didn't have to wait to fuck. If you're so horny all the time, we can just fuck every night like before, and the others can watch."

Yosepha shook her head. "Sometimes it is too dangerous."

"If someone attacks, we'll just stop and fight."

"In the middle of sex?"

He shrugged, set a hand against Yosepha's chest, and gently pushed her back. With a pleasant sigh, she let him guide her back further and further until she lay horizontal between his thighs, her legs hooked over his hips. She arched her back, showing off her small, firm breasts, hard nipples, and though Mia couldn't see from the angle and through cracked eyelids, she knew Yosepha had the stomach of a warrior goddess.

The angel reached out and held onto Romakus's enormous wrists as the man set his grip on her hips. Again, more slow bounces, horizontal this time, working the angel back and forth between his legs.

"I'd prefer sex in private," the angel said.

"You say that, but last I checked, you had your best orgasms when Julisa joined in."

Yosepha shook her head. "That is not fair. She..." Whatever protest Yosepha had, it devolved into quiet murmurs and quieter moans.

Mia grabbed her aura before it exploded all over the room. The idea of Yosepha, squirming and wriggling in embarrassment, while Romakus sank his huge length into her large ass, all while Julisa did things to her? A proud, proper warrior, engaged in ridiculously carnal indulgences? Letting a clearly evil man like Romakus do all sorts of nasty things to her, while Julisa, a horrible bitch, joined in? The image had no business being as tantalizing as it was.

"How about the others?" Romakus asked.

"What?"

Grinning down at his girl, Romakus picked her back up, turned her around, and lowered her back down onto his cock. They were facing Mia this way, the both of them, and Mia kept her eyes barely cracked open enough to watch. Like Mia, Yosepha didn't have a single hair on her body below the neck, and her empty pussy glistened in the subtle light of a nearby dangling metal skull with flames in its eyes.

Romakus sank her balls deep onto his length, and a bulge pushed out against the warrior woman's stomach, reaching past her navel. Groaning, Yosepha looked down at her body, and pressed a hand against the distension on her abs, earning a quiet growl from Romakus. He spread her legs, hooked them over his, took her hips again, and pressed her down hard, forcing her ass to mold snug to his pelvis so he could get as deep as possible. With Yosepha's legs now spread wide, Mia stared at the angel's pussy, and the drop of juices that leaked from it down onto the massive cock filling her ass.

"I'm sure Mia wouldn't mind," Romakus asked. "Just ask, and she'll send Kas right on over to fuck you with me."

Yosepha tried to close her legs. Romakus didn't let her.

"Mia wouldn't share," she said.

Mia gulped. Angels and demons were so weird! It wasn't the thought of someone else fucking Yosepha, someone not Romakus, that bothered Yosepha about the idea. It was that Mia might be upset by it. Angels and demons just didn't think about sex the same way humans did. If Mia asked, Yosepha would probably let Romakus fuck Mia! She'd never ask that; strangely sexy as Romakus was, Mia just wasn't into him. But still, knowing all Mia had to do was give the word, and Kas would go on over and fuck Yosepha with Romakus, fill her up completely, and--

Romakus looked at Mia. Mia froze.

"I think," Romakus said, lifting Yosepha up high, "Mia would probably join in." As he lifted his girlfriend, the distension on her belly slid down, only to slide back up into her body and press out against her once flat stomach as the demon filled her ass again.

Yosepha moaned, a quiet little thing, weak, wavering. She leaned back against Romakus's chest, reached down, and sank her fingers into her pussy. And as Romakus gently bounced the angel on his length, she masturbated, legs still spread so everything was on glorious display. It wasn't long before the angel closed her eyes, melted back against Romakus, and shuddered, earning new waves of trickling juices down her fingers.

Romakus winked at Mia.

Mia froze again, but her eyes opened wide, and Yosepha locked eyes with her. Uh oh.

"Mia!" Yosepha said. Not whispered. Said. Borderline yelled.

Everyone stirred, and Mia lost all control of the aura. It washed over the room, hit her and everyone with it, and awareness crashed into Mia like a ton of bricks. Her slit was soaked.

"Sorry, sorry." Mia squirmed out from under Kas's arm and sat up. "I... I um..."

Romakus chuckled in that typical dark, evil way he did, and fucked Yosepha more.

"Romakus!" Yosepha flapped her wings twice, but the enormous tetrad didn't let her go. "Mia is..."

"Of course she was," Julisa said. Mia almost jumped at the sound of her voice. The tetrad walked over, sat beside Romakus, and like she'd done it a million times before, she got cozy against the side of his chest while brushing Yosepha's wing aside. "The little soul has less control than a succubus."

"Not true!" Mia got up and put her hands on her hips. "I have a lot better control these days. I..."

Her voice trailed off, and her mouth fell open as Julisa slipped out of her armor. The damn woman had no business being that hot, with massive breasts and thick thighs that almost didn't match her tight waist and its abs.

Julisa smiled at Mia, less evil than usual, and slid a hand between Yosepha's thighs. Yosepha pushed Julisa's arm away, but Romakus slipped a hand around his girlfriend's neck, and squeezed. And that was all it took for Yosepha to melt back against the huge demon, and for Julisa to have free rein to play with the tall angel's tiny, dripping pussy.

Yosepha could easily fight them off, but from the way she melted into Romakus and trembled, she was loving the attention. Maybe Mia's aura was the excuse she needed to give in. Juices trickled down from her slit, soaked her huge ass cheeks and the two testicles beneath them, and it only got worse as Julisa played her body like an instrument.

Kas got up. Mia almost jumped again. The juggernaut squatted beside her, eyeless gaze aimed at the threesome happening a few meters away.

With a quiet rumble, her bodyguard leaned over her shoulder and into her ear. He set his hands on her shoulders, and slid the red silks off her body, leaving her naked save for her black gladiator sandals, black necklace with amber jewel, and some other random bits of black jewelry the potram rune gave her. He rumbled harder, and the vibration buzzed through her naked body. Her nipples were so hard, they ached. It only got worse when she felt the demon's cock nudge against her leg.

But Kas didn't fuck her. He could have. Right then, with Mia's eyes locked on Yosepha getting her pussy played with by the giant, evil bitch, while Romakus buried her ass on his cock so her belly bulged with the shape of it, Kas could have fucked Mia hard and she'd have loved it. But he didn't. He waited.

Vin approached. Mia blinked back at Kas, and then up at the twelve-foot titan. With his own heavy, absurd rumble, he squatted down beside Mia, and slowly looked between Kas, the threesome happening beside him, and then back to her.

Kas growled up at Vin. A challenge? Vin returned it, reached out, and slid a hand around Mia's waist. Kas pushed the hand away. Vin put it back, and since he had more hands than Kas, used a couple to block him so he could get two on Mia. Mia didn't move a muscle.

Somehow, Cerberus didn't give a shit about any of this, content to sleep the night away.

Vin spoke. "Let me..." He sighed, and his heavy tail slowly flowed along the metal floor. "Let me."

Vin, asking for permission? Mia held still for a few different reasons, brain running through mazes trying to understand, all while Yosepha's gentle moans filled the silence. Say one thing for Julisa, she knew how to pleasure a lady.

Kas let Mia go. She almost protested, almost asked to be saved from the big bad demon they were all afraid of. But she didn't. She wanted to see where this would go. Half because most of her blood was pumping between her legs at the moment, and half because Vin had changed, whether he wanted to admit it or not, and Mia was dying to find out what that meant.

And half because she liked the bastard.

Vin gently scooped her up, and instead of taking her to some corner away from the others, he sat down only a few meters away, back to the wall Mia had been sleeping near. Maybe he just didn't care if the others were nearby. He got comfortable on his butt, back against the wall, legs out in front of him so they almost reached Julisa's, and he held Mia in front of him, two hands completely encasing her torso, two more holding a leg each.

He brought her in close until his short dragon snout almost touched her nose.

"Why do you torment me, every day?" he whispered so damn quietly, she almost didn't hear him over Yosepha's very un-Yosepha-like mewls.

She frowned and held his wrists, each as big as her leg.

"I'm not... trying to torment you."

"Lies. You haunt me."

"I don't! I..." She sighed and patted the big bastard's snout.

She didn't know what to do with the clearly annoyed, but also clearly aroused titan. Both his cocks were out now, hanging so fucking long they curved with gravity and touched the floor. So, she did the first thing that came to her obviously impaired mind. She kissed his snout.

Vin pulled his head away, and she squirmed in his grip. And blushed. A lot.

She looked down at her naked body, and down at Kas and the others, too. Kas was already getting cozy beside Julisa, but if it was like last time, he'd wait for Mia's order before grabbing and fucking her. Of course, Julisa liked the attention, though hers was Yosepha, writhing on Romakus's cock. And with four hands, it was easy for her to keep her weight on two of them, while one played music on Yosepha's clit, and the other pressed on and gently massaged the bulge pushing out against her stomach, earning groans from her boss.

Yosepha's attempts to keep her moans quiet were hotter than if she'd let them ring loud, and Mia squirmed more as she looked back to the ragarin holding her.

With an annoyed sigh, Vin leaned back, got comfy against the wall, and brought her in closer again.

"I should..." He whispered the words, rumbling things she almost couldn't pick out from the bass-filled noise. "I should..."

"What?"

He adjusted his grip on her so he held her waist with one hand; big enough to completely encircle it. She squeaked and held onto his fingers as the man casually wrapped two of his own hands around his two cocks, masturbated below her, and used his fourth to hold her ass. A bed of palms for her to lie on. He brought her in closer, and closer, and opened his mouth wide.

Mia stared down at the colossal tongue waiting for her, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold in a squeak from escaping as the beast slid the appendage along her smooth, tiny slit. She was already dripping wet, Yosepha's constant little noises only making it worse, and Vin burying her pussy in the wet warmth of his tongue quickly sent sharp jolts from her clit out into her pelvis, making her ass and thighs squeeze. And with how long Vin's tongue was, he was free to pull her in closer, and slide the thing along the entirety of her pussy, between her thighs, and up along the crack of her ass at the same time.

But Vin wouldn't be satisfied with that. She knew he wouldn't. He'd want to stretch her, prepare her, and she shivered in anticipation. Maybe the bastard could read her mind, but he rumbled at her, sending vibrations down through her body into her toes, and tilted her back until she lay horizontal on his hand. He brought her in closer, giant mouth accepting the entirety of her pelvis between his teeth, and he pushed his tongue in past her squeezing slit's lips.

Her squeak turned into a gasp, and she stared down along her body, past Vin's teeth, and to the bulge pushing up against her once flat stomach. She was a tiny thing, five feet tall and petite. And sure, she was in good shape, and she'd put in the time to build herself some legs and ass. But she was so damn small compared to the titan. A clear distension pushed up from above her pubic bone where Vin curled his tongue up toward her g-spot. Pressure on the delicious spot sent warm tingles through her, and she moaned.

She squeezed the fingers of his other hand still holding her waist, and held on for dear life as the inevitable happened. The titan pushed the tongue into her, found the aching depths of her insides, and pushed more. And in her current state, boiling alive in her own heat and desire, her body was happy to be filled and stretched.

She gasped and squirmed, eyes locked onto the bulge as it pushed up along her belly, and she squeezed her pussy hard. Not enough to stop Vin's tongue. He pushed more of it into her, filled her, forced the bulge on her belly higher, and crammed more tongue into her again. She wriggled in his grip and panted, desperate to get some air into her as the beast stretched her until it felt like his tongue was fighting for room with her lungs. Deeper, until it pushed past her belly button, giant waves of hot flesh that forced the bulge to reach higher with each curl, and squash her g-spot each time.

She came straight into Vin's mouth. Her toes curled, muscles locked up, and she stared at the bump on her belly as she squeezed Vin's tongue as hard as she could, and drowned it in her juices. The pleasure waves rolled through her, up into her chest, down into her thighs, and back and forth as the demon kept his tongue deep inside her, refusing to give her a break as he stretched her deeper.

But then he stopped.

Mia gasped, lifted her head again, and stared at the demon as he pulled her away.

"Vin?" she asked, and blinked. Her voice was such a weak little thing, shaky, and--

Vin turned her over.

She squeaked, still horizontal, but now facing the floor. Below, two of his hands worked his two cocks, and their fat tips dripped with precum. Vin kept her in his hands like she was some sort of sandwich he was snacking on, and brought her pelvis back into his mouth.

She stared back over her shoulder as Vinicius pushed his gigantic tongue between her ass cheeks, and soaked her asshole. It was perfectly clean, but that didn't change that it felt weird! And once the bastard had drenched it with his warm, wet tongue, he slowly pushed it into her. She arched her back and squeezed her muscles out of reflex, but it was always the same with Vin. For all her wriggling, squeezing, twisting, and squirming, Vin's tongue was more than strong enough to keep pushing into her, drench her insides with wet warmth, and keep going.

He wanted to fuck her ass. She quivered. She'd never let Vin fuck her ass before. Or was he preparing her for Kas?

Kas. She looked his way, and winced. The big guy was clearly hurting, sitting in his gargoyle pose beside Julisa, long cock dangling and half dragging along the floor, and dripping precum, too. He kept turning his head, watching either Mia get her insides rearranged, or Julisa. The tetrad was on her hands and knees now, between Romakus's legs so she could get her head in nice and close to Yosepha's pussy. Yosepha held onto the tetrad's horns, glaring down at the bitch with some mix of anger and bliss as the fujara sank her tongue into the angel's cunt. A second bulge pushed out from Yosepha's hard stomach, smaller, and wriggling like a wave up to her navel and above it.

Poor Kas looked like he was about to explode. If Mia asked, he'd come and join Vin. But something told Mia Vin didn't want that right now.

"Kas," Mia said. "Fu--" Her voice cut off in a wavering groan as Vin sank his tongue into her ass, spread her asshole wide around the thick girth of it, and filled her. "Fuck... that bitch..." She managed a weak hand-wave toward Julisa.

Like a dog let off the leash, Kas got behind Julisa, and wasted no time sinking his own tongue into her body. Julisa knelt up with a startle; she hadn't been paying attention to anything but Yosepha. It was too damn cute how Yosepha didn't let go of the much larger woman's horns, though, and looked up at her, biting her bottom lip even as she panted.

Julisa smiled, leaned back in, and resumed devouring Yosepha's pussy, even as Kas opened his mouth wide and got as much of the curvy woman's ass into it as he could. The tetrad groaned as Kas did to her exactly what Vin was doing to Mia.

Mia matched Yosepha's moan as the beast behind her sank more tongue into her ass, and as the wet, malleable flesh curved to follow the twisting path of her insides, she melted down onto his hand. Her legs went limp, rested against his shoulders and chest, and her arms hung loose, dangling toward the floor as Vin pushed more tongue into her.

She lifted her head and looked back again. Half of her torso was in the dragon's short snout, teeth so massive he could have bitten down and split her into four chunks easily: upper torso, pelvis, and her legs. Her lovely ass she'd spent so much time working on was spread wide by a thick, wriggling tongue, and it burrowed deeper.

She was so full. She panted, fighting for air, but as Vin forced more tongue into her tingling insides, it turned into another battle for space. Each breath was a struggle, and her eyes rolled up in her skull as the demon filled her guts.

"Vin you... dick," she said, gasping. "I didn't say you... that you'd..." He'd never touched her ass before. She'd almost felt safe assuming that was Kas's kink, not his. That was dumb. He had two cocks. What else was he going to do?

Groaning, she twisted and turned, tearing her eyes away from the others, and somehow got on her back again, body laid out along Vin's palm. She stared down at the bulge twisting up along her belly, threatening to make her burst. He'd sunk more tongue into her than his cock was long.

And he still had more tongue to work with. He rolled the base of it, deep in his mouth, and pressed the curve up against her bare pussy, burying it in the hot warmth again. Her poor clitoris sung, a sharp pleasure hitting Mia's snatch, forcing the empty muscle to squeeze on nothing while a giant tongue rolled in waves in her guts. It was too damn thick, too big, and each wave pressed up against her pussy and squashed it toward the front of her.

With each squirm and wriggle she made rubbing her clit against Vin's tongue, the overwhelming pressure filling her ass and insides was too much. She came, the delicious sensation of Vin's tongue pressing on her depths sending her over the edge. And with nothing in her pussy to stop her, she clenched hard and sent a splash of her juices straight onto Vin's tongue. And another, and another.

"Vin! S-Stop..."

Vin stopped. She breathed a sigh of relief, and lost the breath a second later on the next pleasure wave rolling up and down through her, chest to toes. Another splash of her juices hit Vin's tongue, the bastard keeping the huge appendage pressed to her pussy, but at least he kept the tongue still so he didn't rub her now overly sensitive clit into the pain zone.

He slowly withdrew his tongue, held her vertical, and her limbs dangled as she fought for air against the tingles making her toes curl. The relief was euphoric. She'd missed sex. A lot.

Vin lowered her, spread her legs around his waist, and hooked her body under his cocks. With her ass between his thighs, Vin set her dripping pussy against where his lower cock and testicles met, and gravity pinned the two enormous cocks along her belly. It was like he was measuring the two lengths to see if they'd fit. They might not, both reaching her sternum, both absurdly thick.

Vin was still sitting, and holding her with one hand like she was some big sex toy for him to use. The idea sent new tingles through her, electric sparks that danced in her brain and ran down her spine. And the sparks grew hotter as Vin lifted her slightly, grabbed his lower cock, aimed it upright, and set her pussy against it. He was going to fuck her. He was going to sink the absurdly massive cock into her slit and--

He lowered the cock a couple inches, and set the thick glans, dripping with precum, against her thoroughly drenched asshole.

"Vin you fucking... meanie!" She gave her best pouting face up at the titan looming over her. All that earned was a deep, rolling rumble from him, and he licked his teeth. Gulp.

He pressed her ass down onto his cock, and she trembled. Her poor, soaked flesh spread around the thick glans, but no matter how much she tried to relax the muscle, he was too big. He stretched her, forced her ass cheeks apart as the warm, dripping head of his cock's tip slowly inched its way into her.

Either Vin missed his pussy with his second cock, or he wasn't going to use it on her. She didn't know if he'd be able to fit both inside her if he tried; her pelvis could only hold so much meat. The long, thick weight of his higher cock slid along her aching clit, up along her mons and belly, and higher as Vin sank his lower cock into her ass. And like always, she couldn't help but stare at the bump pushing out from her once petite waist as it slid up along it until it reached her navel.

Vin stopped, and Mia panted, desperate to keep her lungs working as the beast took up space inside her again. He masturbated with her, gently worked her back and forth along the top half of his cock's length, and tilted her back so she again lay horizontal on his hands. Each stroke sent pulsing heat through her, his thickness stretching her ass, and pressing against her empty pussy, squashing it like his tongue had before. But his cock was a lot thicker, and each stroke was delicious pressure against her pussy's walls, all while his second cock rested against her stomach and leaked a trail of precum along her skin.

She let her head go limp and hang behind her off the edge of his palm. Upside-down, the world looked so different, and it rocked gently as Vin continued to gently fuck her; preparing her for something a lot rougher and deeper, no doubt, and she appreciated the slow buildup immensely. She set her eyes back on the others and watched an upside-down Kas bury his long cock into Julisa's ass.

He was not gentle, and fucked Julisa from behind. Julisa knelt up straight and looked back at the dinosaur holding her hips, but Kas pushed her forward, and she almost fell straight onto Yosepha, the angel still on Romakus's lap, facing her. Much as Julisa tried to keep her composure, Kas fucked her like a jackhammer, earning some very surprised grunts and groans from the tetrad.

It didn't last long. A minute later, Kas growled down at the kneeling tetrad, held her balls deep, and came. As always with demons, especially big ones like Kas, it was an absurd amount of cum, and Mia gulped at the sight of Julisa's belly growing slightly as the dinosaur pumped cum into her guts.

"So quick," Julisa said, chuckling evilly back at Kas. "Being around the unmarked has been a struggle, hmm?"

Kas rumbled, and resumed fucking Julisa, gently this time, first orgasm probably taking the edge off. He'd been hard up because of Mia all this time?

Julisa reached up and flicked Romakus in the chest. "Romakus, lie down."

The joker grinned, nodded, and slid forward a bit to do exactly that.

Yosepha tried to sit up. "What are you--"

Romakus slipped a hand around her neck, and pulled the instantly subdued angel down onto his chest. He lay on his back with Yosepha on top of him, her back to his chest, her legs spread. Whatever evil plan Julisa had, Romakus was on board, and Julisa had four hands, making it easy to both grab Romakus's shoulders for support, and take Yosepha's hips and help align everything as she hooked a leg over Yosepha's side. And with an evil grin pointed down at the angel, Julisa brought her pelvis in and down onto Yosepha's.

Mia couldn't see the point of contact, but she knew what was happening. Julisa was grinding her pussy against Yosepha's, and judging from the motion, the damn tetrad had done the dance a million times before, moving in a playful, almost circular motion. With one of her legs up and over Yosepha and Romakus's side, Julisa still managed to lean forward and let her heavy, hanging breasts dangle over Yosepha's face and nudge her lips. Flexible. Kas, not to be left out, got in behind Julisa, and again sank his cock into her ass, sealing where waves of white cum had leaked down and soaked her curvy thighs.

Mia's aura flared. She couldn't help it, and it earned some small moans or rumbles from the others. Yosepha reached out and massaged the giant woman's perfect breasts while Romakus, still underneath her, ground her onto his cock. Julisa, almost lying on top of her, scissored her, while Kas got snug to Julisa's back and buried himself inside her. It was crazy how seamlessly they merged into an orgy without missing a beat.

Vin growled, and Mia lifted her head. She half expected to find Vin also staring at the glorious display only a few meters away; not like Mia could help but watch Julisa's huge ass ripple as Kas fucked it. But Vin had his dragon eyes locked on Mia, and he rumbled like an earthquake as he gently lifted her until only the glans of his lower cock remained inside her, her sphincter squeezing around the base of it like some sort of butt plug.

With one of his many hands, he guided his other cock down, bending it slightly; the damn thing was gigantic, but a bit malleable. He set the fat glans against her tiny pussy and its hidden lips, and gently pulled her down onto it.

He was going to use both cocks on her, at the same time. She almost panicked, her panting rising to hyperventilating, and she squeezed the fingers circling her as she stared at the giant shaft pressing against her slit.

"Vin," she somehow whispered between her failed attempts to get air. "I... I don't think it'll--"

He pushed harder, and Mia failed to squeak as the giant, warm, firm, wet flesh, pressed hard against her little slit, and opened it. Her lips spread wide, going taut as they squeezed around the red skin of the demon, causing his cock to bend in slightly at the point of contact like tight thigh highs on a curvy leg. He just kept on pushing, pulling her toward him, her body still horizontal and trapped in his grip as he worked her down onto his cock.

The fat glans slipped into her, and she melted. Both of his cock's heads were inside her, and she forced in some weak gasps as her eyes locked on the bulge pressing out against her belly, squashing her g-spot hard, both cocks somehow fitting into her pelvis.

There was no room left. She could feel it, feel how her body squashed his two cocks together inside her, the only way to make them fit. And where the two cocks slipped past her pelvis, they pressed out against her belly, and a huge bulge pushed out below her navel. But as Vin gently pulled her down onto his cocks, the distension pushed higher, and higher. His thick cock filled her pussy, stretched it in all directions, and when the fat glans pressed against her depths, her body quivered. Tingling warmth rolled through her body again, teasing her with the inevitable, but she couldn't cum like this, not with Vin going so very slowly. But each slow stroke left her a drenched mess.

Watching the juggernaut, a violent, titanic asshole, treat her like she was made of glass, and tenderly, almost lovingly lower her small body onto his two cocks, had her boiling. Her juices soaked his cock, dripped down its sides, and down her ass cheeks. She clenched hard in spurts, unable to stop herself no matter how hard she tried to relax her muscles, and each time the titan let out a quiet rumble, and pushed her down a bit further.

She put both hands on the bulge pushing up along her belly. She was going to burst.

"Vin," she said, and pouting up at the titan. "Be... gentle."

He rumbled down at her. If she was reading him right, he looked a bit annoyed now; he was already being gentle by his standards. He pulled her closer, and she whimpered as her body stretched to take him. Closer again, and she squirmed, half twisting her body out of reflex, only to moan as the half arch of her body forced his cocks to lightly bend inside her and put pressure on everything. She collapsed back on his palm, went limp, and resigned herself to watching as her leashed beast worked toward his inevitable goal: sinking her balls deep on his lengths.

The deeper he sank into her, the faster her heart rate fluttered. Breathing only got harder, more and more room taken up by two cocks and forcing each breath shallow. She mewled, and Vin stopped, only to gently fuck her back and forth a few inches before resuming chasing his desire. He sank her a little deeper, and her mewl devolved into a weak whimper. Deeper again, and her legs trembled, resting on the titan's hips and quivering against them.

Her ass nudged against the titan's pelvis, his huge testicles pressing against her ass cheeks. Not deep enough. The titan pulled her down further, gently forced the air out of her lungs, and her ass cheeks molded snug to his body. Her taut slit swallowed the last inch of his length.

She tried to keep her eyes on her own body, and even pushed herself up onto her elbows enough to peek past the enormous bulge along her stomach, and down to her spread pussy. Vin's cock was soaked. With a pathetic little whine, she pressed down on the huge distension along her stomach, and got a happy rumble from Vin for her efforts. She could literally feel his cock through her abdominal muscles.

She found enough air to speak, opened her mouth, and said nothing. She glared up at the titan, but melted back onto his palm and stared up at him as he held her balls deep on both of his cocks. And because she wasn't thinking straight, she bit her bottom lip. Woops.

Vin growled down at her, licked his teeth, and began to masturbate. With her. He started slowly, but no amount of slowness could change the absurd amount of pressure and friction his cocks put on her inside. The ridiculous bulge slid down her belly, and her insides clenched hard, desperate to stop the two girths from dragging along her drenched, boiling insides. Her waist again returned to the tiny little thing she'd worked so hard to earn, only for Vin to again ease her down onto him. His glans pressed against her deepspot and slowly stretched her inward, and his other cock slowly rearranged her insides as it wore her intestines like a sleeve. She'd never been so full.

Vin came inside her and changed that quick.

"Vin," she whispered, and the titan rumbled as heat poured into her. White cum squirted out from between her stretched pussy's lips and splashed over Vin's lower abs. It poured into her snatch, deep where his glans stretched her, and her eyes rolled at the weird sensation of thick, hot liquid filling her womb. And cum poured into her guts, flowing through her and growing the distension on her belly. Everything was so warm.

Vin lifted her. She shuddered and whimpered, and her legs twitched as the two cocks slid out of her, slivers of her insides dragging out with his upper cock and exposing her pink flesh within. His cock fell free, and her little slit returned to normal as white cum flowed out of it. It gushed, rushing out of her ass and down her thighs even more, and both holes drowned his two cocks in his cum.

He grabbed his cocks with his free hands, and turned her around.

She almost said his name. Almost said something like 'wait' or 'don't, it's scary if I can't see you', but all she managed was a little whimper as the beast faced her toward the others, and lowered her onto his cocks again. He wasn't as gentle this time, and she fell forward as he took only seconds to sink the two absurd lengths into her, instead of minutes. Each inch had her shaking, her pelvis squeezing the two cocks together, and their thickness forcing unending friction and pressure on her most sensitive, swollen, drenched bits.

She peeked back over her shoulder, and stared down at her ass as it molded snug to Vin's pelvis, cheeks spread wide by the enormous thing filling her. She looked down at her chest, and the bulge threatening to push up between her breasts if it somehow got any deeper.

He fucked her. Her legs dangled between his thighs, feet lightly dragging on the floor, and her arms hung limp as Vin bounced her on his cocks. With her facing away from him, sort of half hanging forward, her arms swayed underneath her, and she couldn't help but look at the others again.

Julisa wasn't scissoring Yosepha anymore. She was straight up lying on top of her, grunting and groaning in that predator kinda way as Kas fucked her from behind. Each thrust was a wet mess, cum leaking out of Julisa, down her thighs, and all over the mess of pelvises and legs below. How many times had Kas cum inside her?

And watching Mia's bodyguard pound Julisa's ass so hard, he shook her, and Yosepha, and Romakus, was fucking hot. She couldn't even see Yosepha anymore, the angel buried between mountains of red flesh, a good degree of which was giant breasts. Only her white wings stuck out, but after some muffled groans from the angel, her legs stuck up from around Julisa and Kas, too.

There was something about those sounds, Julisa growling and rumbling, Kas too, while the squashed angel moaned underneath them, that had Mia staring, jaw dropped. Maybe it affected Vin too, because he bounced her a little faster, and his cocks knocked a squeak out of her. She looked back up at him, but Vin's gaze was locked on her. Always her.

He bounced her faster again, tightening his grip, and the faster, harder friction and pressure sent her over the edge. Every muscle clenched hard, and Vin slowed his strokes as she came, but he made sure each one buried his lengths into her to the hilt every single time. Wet, massive flesh, pushing past her squeezing ring of muscle, up into her guts, while another shaft pushed through the clenching mess of her trembling pussy's muscles, forcing friction along her squeezing insides, and unending pressure on her deepest places.

Vin spread out his legs in front of him, leaned forward, and let her go. Her feet were already on the floor, but now she had the slack to fall to her hands and knees. With Vin sitting on his ass, legs out, he kept a single hand around her waist to keep her pinned balls deep. And he resumed masturbating, working her back and forth a few inches while she stayed on her hands and knees on the floor.

The strangest doggystyle ever. Around her, titanic walls of meat, his two legs. In front of her, so close she could almost touch them, an orgy between her friends. Behind her, a twelve-foot goliath using her like a cock sleeve. He rumbled as he fucked her, and again, Mia somehow found the strength to lift her head and look back at her ass as it devoured Vin to the base, and lightly rippled with each gentle impact. But each impact grew a little faster than the last, and Mia clenched hard, accomplishing nothing but massaging the two cocks in cum and her juices.

Pleasure tides ripped through her, and her arms went slack. Vin let her fall, gently at least, and her cheek rested on the metal, chest too, while her ass stayed up in the air. Vin didn't stop. He bounced her ass toward his pelvis, each time dragging his cocks a few inches along her insides, each stroke sinking her balls deep and making her eyes roll up. Juices trickled down her thighs, and she knew plenty of it was hers.

Vin pumped more cum into her, and she snuck another peek back at her ass. Some of it squirted out from where her hole clenched tight around the demon, but most of it went straight into her, more pressure on her squashed everything. Her body went limp, chest and cheek again to the floor, and she managed a few pathetic little whimpers as Vin poured cum into her. Her belly was already bulging, and she felt it swell under her, struggling to hold more of the thick warmth. So full, her growing belly pressed against her thighs.

The moment she found enough strength to push herself up onto her palms, Vin fucked her again. Each stroke fought for space inside her, forced cum to squirt out of her clenching holes onto Vin's pelvis, and it splashed over her ass and down her thighs. Electric pleasure tremors worked through her, each stroke relentlessly pressing on her stretched walls while stretching her deepest places inward, and again she fell to her chest. The cum flowed down, the angle letting it trickle down her swollen belly, and it pooled on the floor underneath her.

Finally, Vin picked her up, pulled her off his cocks, and turned her around. He held her in front of him in the air as thick, white cum flowed out of her onto his awaiting pelvis below. Her belly shrank. The mess would fade in a few hours, but in the meantime, she was a sticky mess, legs thoroughly drenched and dripping.

Sighing, Mia took deep breaths, finally able to fill her lungs properly. The lightheadedness slowly passed, and she grabbed the fingers of the hand holding her waist.

"Vin, you jackass," she said. "You... used both."

Vin nodded and licked his teeth. But said nothing.

"I could have died! Could have... popped up like a balloon."

He rumbled and said nothing.

Mia scrunched up her nose at the bastard, but it was hard to stay angry at him when he leaned back against the spire wall, and set her feet on his legs where they met his hips. After a minute, she found enough strength to plant her hands against his chest for balance.

"I... I guess my body really is different," she said. "And good thing! I can't believe you fit, like, literally. I--" She stopped herself and shook her head. "You have no idea what it feels like to have two giant logs rearranging your insides!" Despite her attempts to sound angry, her voice was weak and shaky.

Vin rumbled. With her hands on his chest, the vibration went straight into her body, and she bit down the mewl that bubbled up. Her insides were hypersensitive. But, thankfully, still intact, and still inside her.

"It felt good," he said. "Tight."

"Fucking right, because you nearly killed me!" All the glares in the world wouldn't get through to Vin that he--

Vin raised a hand and set it along her back. His claws caressed her naked skin, teased down her spine, and gently pressed against her ass. She turned and gave his giant finger a smack, but that didn't do anything. He just kept touching her, lightly holding her, and not-so-lightly played with her firm butt.

It felt nice. And it felt really fucking weird, seeing Vin, hearing him, feeling him be tender with her. Dare she think it, this was borderline aftercare, the way he held her, and set two of his hands along the sides of her legs and traced his thumbs up and down her thighs and knees.

"Okay," she said. "It was..." She patted her stomach, remembering how much it pushed out so she could fit the juggernaut. Christ, her nipples were still hard, and a bead of sweat flowed down her small breasts. She never sweated this much on the surface. Must have been a universal Hell thing. "It was good."

Vin rumbled again.

A moan drew her eyes back to her friends. Julisa was on her side, Kas behind her, squatting over her so he had leverage. Still fucking her. Yosepha and Romakus were done, sitting beside Julisa, and Romakus made some mock smoking gestures. But Yosepha crawled -- literally -- over to Julisa and knelt in front of her. Kas was still going to town on the tetrad, pounding her hard enough Julisa's whole body trembled and her big ass rippled with each impact.

By demon standards, Vin had been exceptionally gentle with Mia.

Yosepha frowned down at Julisa, who was in the throes of another orgasm; another anal lover like Yosepha, apparently. Mia couldn't tell what was going through Yosepha's mind, at least until the angel slid a little closer down to Julisa's legs, and reached between her thighs.

Mia couldn't help herself. She pulled back from Vin, and the titan let her walk down his body and hop off his legs, nearly fall, and watch what Yosepha did from up close. With a playful grin Yosepha never used, she pressed her hand against Julisa's drenched lips, made a fist, and eased the whole thing into her pussy.

Julisa groaned and stirred, and even tried to use some of her hands to get control of Yosepha. But the angel was strong, and so was Kas. They pinned a couple of Julisa's hands to the floor, and Yosepha pressed her body up against the giant woman's thighs to get a better angle so she could drive her fist up into Julisa's cunt.

For all Julisa's strength, she lay there, panting and groaning with copious waves of cum oozing out of her ass, as Yosepha fisted her, and Kas fucked her. He slowed after a while, and the bulge on Julisa's belly grew as the big dinosaur poured another load into her guts. Mia squirmed, remembering the sensation. And maybe Yosepha wanted some revenge, because she didn't slow down, fisting the huge demon's pussy. If anything, she only went faster, and Julisa trembled.

~~♥♥♥~~

They stopped eventually, once Julisa had obviously cum several more times, and had taken several more loads from Kas. Yosepha sat back with Romakus, smiling slightly, proud of herself with pussy juices dripping from her hand, and Romakus shared the smile, probably proud that his angel girlfriend was growing more corrupted by the day. Kas eventually let Julisa be, and when he finally pulled out, made a colossal mess of white everywhere as he sat beside the busty tetrad.

Julisa didn't get up. She lay there, half on her side, half rolling onto her back, and she shivered from head to toe several times as she bathed in orgasm aftershocks. Her breasts, massive but very soft when her skin was fully red like it was, jiggled hypnotically.

Fingers wrapped Mia's waist, and she squeaked as Vin brought her back to him. Like a kid coveting a toy, Vin pulled her snug to his chest and held her there, one hand to pin her upper body, another to pin her lower.

Kas wandered over. Yes, he was much smaller than Vin, but a leopard didn't need to be as big as a lion to be deadly to it, and he reached out and touched Mia's arm.

Vin swatted the hand away. Kas swatted Vin's swatting hand. The two demons growled at each other.

Julisa spoke first. "How quickly I am abandoned for the little girl." Groaning, she pushed herself back up to sitting and grinned at Mia. "What joy it must be, to have all the men looking to fuck you."

Mia frowned over her shoulder at Julisa. "That's not--"

"Oh well." Sighing, Julisa sat beside Romakus, shoulder to shoulder, and picked up Yosepha. The angel blinked in surprise, but Julisa set the angel on her lap, facing her, and with four hands she had an easy time spreading Yosepha's legs around her waist. "And you, angel. I saw you peeking past Kas and myself to watch Mia."

Yosepha folded her arms across her naked chest and turned her head, indignant.

"Romakus, a little help?" she asked.

Romakus shrugged. "Julisa's in charge, not me."

Yosepha rolled her eyes and glared up at the tetrad holding her hostage. "You--"

"When we rejoin the others someday," Julisa said, "I can only assume Mia will swallow every dick she can. First, the incubi will fuck her. Then Adron. Then Kas. Then Vin. And perhaps Noah and Azreal as well. They will pass her back and forth, taking turns, filling her with enough cum to drown her. What will be left for us?"

Mia gulped. She had a point. Most of the men left in the Damall and their group were looking to fuck Mia. Maybe not the angels, but still, a massive ego boost. And also a tall order. She looked up at Vin, waiting for the big guy to make some sort of protest like 'no, she's mine, only I fuck her'. But nope. He just looked down at her and devoured her body with his eyes.

Demons were weird. The incubi could get all four dicks into Mia, and it wouldn't bother Vin at all. He'd just fuck her right after. But that didn't mean the big demon didn't have a possessive side, either, it just didn't seem based on sex. Figuring out how to navigate that weirdness was racking Mia's brain.

Yosepha snorted. It didn't have the same punch as a demon snort.

"I have Romakus," she said, and she looked to her boyfriend for backup.

Romakus grinned down at the angel. "I dunno. I might join the other guys."

Mia stood up straight and twisted around in Vin's grip. "I don't think so!"

And of course the joker was only joking, rage-baiting, the prick. He smiled down at his angel girlfriend and traced a claw along her naked chest. Good thing, because Yosepha looked ready to rip his head off.

But then Yosepha shuddered, and her wings fluttered a bit before going limp. Julisa was grinding their clits together again, hidden by the angle, but obvious from the motion. Considering how much they'd both just cum, that must have been half pleasure, half pain going through the angel's wings.

Mia reached into her soul, found the aura strings she'd been playing, and squashed them. The others lifted their heads like they'd just heard something, glancing around looking for the source. Aura gone. It wasn't like they weren't all naturally horny all the time, but they'd been fucking for a damn long time, and Mia's aura was only perpetuating.

She could have kept it going, but she was feeling sore, like she'd had a masturbation marathon with her old toys. Best to stop this now.

They could fuck again tomorrow.

"Oh?" Julisa asked, looking at Mia. "No more aura? Finished already?"

Mia scrunched up her nose. "Vin just made a literal mess of my insides, and they're still fixing themselves!" She patted her stomach. "So..." And she stuck her tongue out.

Julisa rolled her eyes and stopped grinding poor Yosepha against her, but didn't let her go. Whatever strange relationship those two had, it was something that'd started before Mia had ever met them. Romakus had said things about Julisa doing sexual things to Yosepha, and considering the sexual relationship Galon had had with several of the demon ladies, and Romakus's pushy nature, Yosepha had probably enjoyed -- even if she pretended to not -- Julisa's touch fairly often.

Without a sound, Vin scooped Mia up and walked away. She blinked up at the titan before looking to Kas, but her bodyguard didn't chase, only giving her a small nod before he wandered back to sit with Julisa. Not by himself, but with Julisa? Mia almost asked, but decided against it. There was no universe where Kas and Julisa could be an item, but at the same time, he had fucked her several times. And Mia did kinda like seeing the bitch get pinned and fucked hard.

She took a breath and looked back at Vin as the goliath sat far away from the others and held her in his hands in front of his chest. He stared down at her, dragon eyes looking her naked body up and down while he turned two of his palms into a seat for her. Shivering, she sat, held his thumbs for balance, and smiled up at the big demon.

What could she say? She wriggled a bit on his palms, did her best to ignore that she was still leaking cum from her holes, and stroked his giant thumbs.

"You're hard to understand," she said.

He rumbled and said nothing, but didn't put her down either, content to leave her sitting on two of his hands only a meter from his chest and chin.

"But," she continued, "I think maybe there's something you and Kas have in common."

He tilted his head and rumbled, waiting.

She smiled. "Change. You want to see some change, don't you? I bet you've been wandering Hell, looking for change, for something different." She crossed her legs, both dangling off the edge of his hands onto his forearms. "Is that it? Or part of it, maybe?"

After a few quiet seconds, interrupted only by Yosepha's complaints about Julisa's fondling, Vin spoke.

"A part of it."

She smiled at him, slid forward off his hands, stood on thighs again, and planted her hands against his chest, face to face with the dragon. Mostly face to face; still a bit too short.

"What's the other part?"

He said nothing.

So she teased him a bit. It was her right, after all. Any girl who let a man fuck her ass had full right to tease him about anything she wanted.

"I bet," she said, tracing the shape of his pectorals, "that big ole bad child of the Old Ones, Vinicius, played along and did what I told him to for months now, not because of the leash, but because you wanted to see what sort of change I'd bring. You were interested. And theeennnn..." She gave his steel chest a light thump. Look at her, being adventurous. "You were surprised that you kinda liked me."

"I tried to kill you that first day."

She frowned. "Yes, that's true. If not for the necklace, you'd have eaten me. But I bet I've grown on you!" She turned her frown upside down and aimed it up at Vin. "I bet I've grown on you like an annoying fungus you can't seem to get rid of."

He tilted his head; dragon eye sockets probably made it hard for him to raise an eyebrow.

She continued. "That's what it's like when a grumpy asshole like you hangs out with a wonderful, cheerful girl like me. I get under your skin until you can't help but like me." She gestured back to Kas. "It worked on him. And I bet it's working on you."

Vin breathed air straight at her face again, making her long red hair flap in the breeze. Mia grinned. Maybe this was a better approach after all? She'd spent so long trying to treat Vin seriously, give him space, figure him out, run some weird fantasies about him in her head where he'd obsess over her and they'd have a lovely romantasy relationship complete with stalker vibes. That wasn't working, and she had no idea if she even wanted that to work. The more she got to know Vin, the more it seemed like he really was, deep down in his sin, a violent monster. But then he did things to protect her, completely without her asking. He even stood over her, got defensive for her when in dangerous situations. Mixed signals! There were some major mixed signals, and she didn't know what to do about it.

So maybe a little teasing might work. She'd tried in the past, and it hadn't worked, but they were both different people, now. Hopefully.

"I think you like me," she said, and she punched his chest. Like punching a wall.

He snorted, but said nothing.

"I--" She stopped and looked back at Julisa. She still had Yosepha on her lap, using two hands to keep her there, the other two to either squeeze the girl's huge ass, play with her hard, dark nipples, or play with her wings, or her short afro, or anything. What the tetrad had said earlier rang in Mia's head, and she looked down.

"What do you want to do?" she asked Vin.

Vin tilted his head to the other side. "What?"

"What do you want to do? I mean, I get that you probably want to rule Hell. Death's Grip is Belial's spire, and you're a child of Belial. I'm guessing you feel like it's supposed to be yours." She waited for a response, but Vin gave none. "I don't know what the future is going to bring, but I... I definitely think differently about all this. About Hell, you know?" She drew some random symbols on his chest. "I bet you want to see what happens, with me and the other unmarked, but I also bet you've got a deep desire to get back on your rampaging and maybe take over a chunk of Hell for yourself. Maybe all of Hell. Right?"

After a slow, deep breath, Vinicius nodded. "It is something I am... owed."

"Owed?"

He held out a free hand and squeezed the air. "All children of the Old Ones desire to rule a spire with..." He glanced past her to the others, and leaned in closer to her until his snout almost touched her nose. "It is in our blood. Our bones. Our sin."

"Your blood and bones? The desire?"

"We children must fight. We must rule. It is in our blood, and it... controls us."

She almost prompted him with 'controls us?' but took a page from his book and said nothing.

He rumbled. "Children of the Old Ones kill each other. Killed. The desire is strong. It consumes us."

"What? Oh. That..." She scratched her scalp. "You mean, the children just killed each other off?" They'd seen places in Hell full of statues of the children, killing each other. Scary.

"Yes."

"But the spire isn't birthing new ones either?"

He nodded. "Perhaps the spires think it better to birth more of the other breeds. I do not know. But all children of the Old Ones must... chase the desire."

Mia stared at the titan as he lowered his gaze, and his voice came out in deep, bassy whispers. Holy shit, he was talking about himself.

"Really?"

"Yes. We children must fight. We must kill. It is what we were bred for. And the spires are ours. But when we are with each other, the desire grows, and we kill each other."

She gulped. Vin was talking about himself. Don't ruin this.

"How... How old are you, Vin? From what the others said, Belor was pretty much the only child of the Old Ones around back then, two thousand years ago. But you said you met him."

It took a bit, but he gave another nod, and his tail slowly flowed across the floor beside him. Far as Mia could tell, demons moved their tails in that slow, slithery way when they were happy or relaxed.

"I do not know. I... remember... before Cain's War."

Mia yanked her head back, gulped down a gasp, and leaned back in for some whispering.

"That was tens of thousands of years ago!"

"More."

She stared. "You're ancient."

He nodded. Age wasn't much of an insult to a demon.

"I will break free of your leash eventually," he said. "I have no choice."

She winced. It wasn't what she wanted to hear, but it made even more sense now. He had a compulsion, something he had to do, and Mia and this journey to save the Great Tower was all just a side quest for him, a diversion, a way for him to gain strength before getting back to his main goal of conquering Hell.

He might be able to do it, too. He'd been getting stronger and stronger by the day, recovering more of the strength he lost after spending a couple of centuries in Zel's dungeon. Since then, he'd burned a giant alien, burned down a giant maze, and ripped a tetrad apart with his bare hands while getting stabbed and bitten into by other demons and hellbeasts. He was a scary guy. No wonder he held his own, traveling the world with the rider.

"I get that," she said, nodding. "And I meant it when I said I'd release you eventually, you know. Don't believe me?"

He let out a slow rumble. "I do not know how to trust a soul."

By soul, he meant it literally. A soul in Hell. He'd never interacted with a human who wasn't a jackass, except her.

"Never watch scrying pools?"

He shrugged, Vin style, which meant barely lifting his shoulders at all.

"Occasionally. Long ago. I saw humans in leather, wielding sticks with rocks tied to the end. Not long after, shields the color of blood and dirt, and swords the same. They stabbed each other as often as the animals they hunted."

Leave it to Vin to use long sentences to describe war, murder, and hunting with eloquence. Swords the color of blood and dirt? Bronze?

"Yeah. Human history is pretty bloody, but it wasn't all bad. For every thousand acts of kindness, one act of vileness gets all the attention. And I bet it's been like that since the start." She wrapped her knuckles on his collarbone. "I know demons probably don't think it, but I bet most humans are some kind of nice, like me. They might not go on a journey across Hell to save it, but even then, I'm being a bit selfish; I really wanna know who and what I am. But..." She slid her exploring hand around the side of his neck thicker than her body. "But I think most people are good, to some degree or another. Do you believe me now if I tell you I'm not lying?"

It took a bit, a drawn-out silence that left them staring each other in the eyes. Well, eye, really. From this close, Vin's head was too big for her to see both eyes at once.

"You're not lying."

She beamed. "I know! So, you believe me? I'll let you go when this is all over. But until then, I uh..." She looked down at her necklace. A black chain with an amber jewel, Vin's leash. "You telling me your desires for power and violence and stuff, that's all in your bones? In the bones of all children of the Old Ones?"

"I... crave, to defeat my kin."

"Oh, so this extreme violence urge is only for other children of the Old Ones. Then why all the other random acts of violence?"

Another minute shrug. "The urge all demons have."

She thumped her forehead and laughed. "Of course. But do you... still feel like doing that to me?"

He held her gaze and didn't answer. Only the burning in Mia's lungs told her she'd started holding her breath.

"I desire you," he said.

She lit up like a Christmas tree. For gingers like her, with pale skin and freckles, blushing meant turning bright red all over, and that only made her more embarrassed. At this point in her stint in Hell, an orgy might make her blush a little, but a direct comment like that from the titan had her squirming.

"W-What kind of... desire? Because, I mean, you just... had me, right?"

His voice dropped to a rumbling whisper. "A part of me wants to slice you open, drink your blood, and taste your heart on my tongue." Gulp. She froze still, blush bleeding away to the ice. "And... a part of me is intrigued by you." And just like that, the ice was gone. Intrigued. Kas had said that, said that's what Vin was feeling toward her.

"Intrigued?"

"You are an annoying virlkir"--hellbat--"flying around my horns, chirping unendingly."

"H-Hey, I'm... not that bad, am I?"

"You are," he said. She glowered, but Vin continued. "But..." He lifted her off his chest and brought her closer to his snout. She was still naked, and he nudged his nose against her sternum; his head was as big as her torso, so it was a big nose. "In the past, I would have killed such an annoyance. I can't kill you. And I... do not wish to."

Talking to this man was such a rollercoaster, her poor heart couldn't take it. It was like he was dangling some awful-but-addicting romance fantasy on a stick in front of her, making her chase it, only to yank it out of reach, then tease her with it again. Which was really just her being an idiot. What possible reason could she have to like Vin?

Because. Fucking because. There was something about him she couldn't put her finger on, and it drew her like a moth to a fucking flame. She was going to get burned, she knew, but fuck, she couldn't help it. At least she had enough self-awareness to know she had a problem. That counted for something, right?

"You don't want to kill me?" she asked.

"No."

"But you... want to eat me."

He nodded. "Your flesh would taste sweet. The heart would taste like power. You would settle hungers in me, antediluvian and immutable."

Antediluvian? Big word. And any thought she had of teasing him about his hunger fell apart under the imagery of his words. He literally wanted to devour her flesh. He literally wanted to rip her open with his claws and teeth and tear into her like a predator eating prey. With how big he was, it'd be more like a wolf eating a rabbit. Three bites and she'd be gone, bones crunching, blood flowing down his neck.

What the fuck, Mia. Stop thinking about it. It was weird, and disturbing, and not a good thing that it kinda excited her. Way too much time in Hell.

"What about the others?" she asked. "Do the others feel the same?"

"The demons do. Kasimiro craves your flesh."

Mia gulped, loudly. Her bodyguard fantasized about ripping her heart out and eating it?

"Adron? And the incubus boys?" she asked. Vin nodded, and new shivers went through her. A few of them were pleasant and tingly. A few more were cold and scary. "And... the angels?"

Vin looked past her to Yosepha. Still on Julisa's lap, stuck in some sort of sexual limbo Romakus and Julisa kept her in. Was this what demons did when they were bored and in a safe place? Just fuck the day away, for hours and hours?

"The angels," Vin whispered, "are suicidally bound to their need to protect. They follow you because they cannot help it. They crave your soul, to be near it. They crave..." He leaned in and brought his snout to her ear. "They crave to serve you."

That was the strangest way he could have worded that. Mia looked back at Yosepha again, sneakily this time. Sure enough, Yosepha flicked her eyes away. She'd been looking at Mia.

"You think?" she whispered back.

"Yes. Demons consume souls. Angels protect them. But both are bound to them. Obsessed. Souls consume us as much as we consume them. You are..." He looked up for a moment, digging for the word. "A bonfire."

"A bonfire?"

"Everyone wants to be around you. Near you. If there is room, they will share you."

"If there's room..." She blinked up at the dragon and the one eye visible to her. "You think?"

"I know. You are the first unmarked I have ever seen, but I have known powerful souls who have earned the respect of demons. Demons congregate around them."

"Powerful souls?"

He nodded, and his tail flowed along the floor like a swimming crocodile.

"Cain."

Mia winced. "You mean the rider?" They still weren't sure, but the pieces fit.

"Perhaps. Before the rider, I saw Cain, a man of flesh and bone. One of only two souls to earn 666 without demon blood. Souls flocked to him, and soon, so did demons."

"Because he was a bonfire?"

"Yes."

"And Lilith?"

Vin snarled. "The same as Cain, but content to operate in the shadows. She stayed out of sight, never spoke, always behind Cain. But I knew."

Mia couldn't help but chuckle a little. It was so hilariously, biblically feminine. And maybe a little too true, if high school was any indicator.

"You know a lot more than you like to tell us," she said.

He rumbled.

She poked his chest. "What can you tell me about Cain and Lilith?"

"Nothing."

"You never spoke with them?"

"I do not think so."

"Think?" she asked.

"The memories are blurs. They hold little weight. But I would remember speaking with Cain, and I do not. Only the rider."

A deadend, then. Sighing, Mia slumped forward and pressed her chest to his abs, her forehead to his sternum. Fuck, she'd forgotten she was naked. Whatever. She pressed her ear to his body and listened to his giant heart beat slow and powerful. And sometimes, his breaths rumbled, sending a heavy purring vibration through her.

He let her stay there, and she smiled. Progress. Maybe Julisa had a point, and she was treating Vin like some nut to crack. But maybe Vin had a point, and everyone used everyone else, but that didn't mean people couldn't care about each other. Right?