#Verity herron

[sketchfan85]

A Little Moxxie Love Party

Studsucker gets Imped

Kiera Kite, known on the sexually beneficial dating app Sizeland as the infamous stud-sucker, has had a short recent rivalry with the matriarchs of the Herron family, Jane and Veronica, since moving into the neighborhood with her meathead son Magnus. Given their respective reputations and the libidos to match, this was naturally in regards to matters of a sexual nature such as who could drain the most balls in the fastest time to who could handle the biggest, meatiest cocks. However in recent months she's noticed something had seemed rather off with the duo and the swarm of misfits that made up their nieces and daughters, mainly they don't seem to be going out with boys lately for casual flings as much they usually would on a daily or so basis. Ever since Jon, the sole male not dead or in jail and son of Jane ran off (because for a guy packing a major set of equipment on him, he apparently wanted to be just an average joe?!!), they'd had a veritable bus of studs and bulls in and out of their house like a conveyor belt through a revolving door.

But now a days, oddly enough, it was way more silent and it didn't seem like any of them were going through a dry spell, Christ on a stick Jen and Jenna even turned down her son Magnus for a date, stating that they found someone better and that was just mindblowing that the sluttiest bimbo brats of the bunch would actually reject even a quick fling with him of all people. Honestly though, she hoped that cold rejection gets him to start getting serious about his future, if Jon was too gung ho about trying to be normal, than her boy was a total meathead too into treating the world and women in it like his own personal porno movie. Anyway that digression aside, we come to blonde succubus in human skin as she tries to research online, mainly using Size-Land to keep track of any studs who might have found the Herrons and perhaps have proven themselves to be the ideal alpha male bull they'd so badly desired and needed to keep them in line and on track but found nobody besides a few potential casual flings and lays for future consideration. She was surprised partway through her profile browsing to suddenly get a chat message from Joy, who noticed her watching them the last couple of days and said she'd just had a meeting with the other girls and it was unanimously decided to let their semi-official family friend in on the big secret to their recent mysterious state of domestic bliss.

After getting the information for a certain ritual from the twisted, sadomasochistic Satanic goth girl, she goes through with it once she had it all set up to its specifications, not expecting it to work. Seriously was she supposed to believe that a deal with the devil was somehow the cause and solution to that band of sluts' sex life? Though if such a thing were the case then maybe the devil had something to do with their family tree, she thought to herself as somewhere down in Lust, a certain king of the sin itself found himself sneezing for some reason and getting a thought about something he couldn't quite recall. However back to the lusty Ms.Kite herself where you imagine her surprise when Moxxie appears, dressed in his underwear, proving to her that it actually worked and the freckled little dude couldn't help bemoan and state Loona wasn't going to be happy when he gets back given it was her turn for one-on-one quality time with him this week. Kiera was naturally a little confused as she expected something bigger than him, given there had to be some hype for being the source of what made her horny neighbors so tame only to see this tiny guy so yeah she was just about ready to write this off as flagrant false advertising.

Moxxie, however, seeing this absolute bimbo he swears has to be related to the Herrons, was in no mood for any nonsense or debate and simply says "Let's get this over with" before suddenly jumping up and kissing her, catching the platinum blonde nympho off guard as the two collapsed onto the couch, instincts taking over as she tries to take control. The stud sucker would not be taken down so easily after all, if a whole gangbang or train of frat boys and street thugs couldn't outlast her then what could one little runt of a demon possum do?! However, as she found herself being touched by the imp's hands, it felt like a very foreign sensation to her as if it was less horny groping and feeling more like Moxxie was worshipping her body like a goddess. And when he pealed off of her clothes one by one until she was naked as the day she was born, she blushed as she found those eyes on her ogling her not with lust like a sex object but more like she was observed as if akin to appraising the value of a work of art and that she was being acknowledged her sexiness and beauty, it had dawned on her that this wasn't just about getting laid, it was about making sure she felt good.

Towards the end of his quite sensual foreplay which overwhelmed the notorious non-Herron succubus in human skin, Moxxie had ditched his boxers and before she could get a good look at the cock that had been satisfying tyhose thirsty bitches next door, Kiera felt it inside her...and was experiencing an orgasm so intense that she swore she was seeing God!! Wanton, deep-throated moans escaping her luscious ruby red dick sucking lips as the imp claimed her doggy style with her toned, curvy torso bent over the couch arm as he pumped and thrusted away which had her bubbly booty cheeks clapping and jigglinglays her down on the floor pile drive, and shifts into a mating press as he takes her harder and better than any of the past studs who had challenged her and vice versa. Orgasm after orgasm rocking her every nerve as his length and girth out every prior lover to shame, even Magnus was a eunuch in comparison. To say nothing of the rush and thrill when he came inside her, flooding her womb with his demonic seed and to think, he wasn’t even going soft or limp!!

With that round done, the imp lets it slip that during his recovery he thought that Jane was more of a wild ride which got quite a rise out of the Studsucker to knock her out of her orgasmic haze. Not liking being compared to any other whore but least of all that bitch, Kiera took the reins and taunted seductively "The gloves are off now, little man!!!" before proceeding to attempt to turn the tables and get herself some payback. Starting off fierce and intense as she was now riding Moxxie in cowgirl front and back and even an amazon press in forward and reverse but to her shock and frustration, she found she' couldn’t get him to pop early. It was mind boggling to think he had such stamina and staying power when she had left entire gangbangs worth of cocks and balls drained high and dry!!

Little did she know that in addition to his experience and encounters with the Herron girls, Moxxie had amassed quite a string of lovers that could be credited for making him the sex machine he is today. So of course his already gifted stamina and staying power made him more than capable of being able to handle and endure the tightness and skill of Kiera's silky vice-like pussy in its attempts ring and drain him dry. If anything it only made him more prone to want to shower and overwhelm the infamous studsucker with more sensuality, caressing and groping her as he thrust against her riding motions. Making the blonde feel overwhelmed at this foreign sensation so new and intoxicating to her as the imp didn't just simply fuck her as if she were some 24-7 porn star, oh no.

He was making lover to her in a way that affected her in mind, body and soul and not treat her like some bitch in heat whore but....like a woman, a sexual work of art, a goddess of lust!! It was so just so frustrating yet absolutely amazing as she found herself at the mercy of the imp, losing control in this duel for dominance with her body being on on the bottom more than the top. Mating press into a wheelbarrow into a prone bone, he was a veritable kama sutra given physical form with Kiera feeling herself...dare she say, falling in love with him!! Pink hearts glowing in her icy blue eyes as she succubmed to the imp that had manahed to leave his impact upon the Herron ladies for a damn good reason, every orgasm a nail in her figurative coffin....

In the end, Kiera declared him her daddy after one final simultaneous climax in their sexual marathon and collapsed in exhaustion just as Moxxie vanishes signifying the Ritual's end. The studsucker left in an afterglow heap, sweaty and exhausted while the imp returned to Hell to find a very irked Loona to whom he wasted no time in pouncing on. He may've been through the ringer but he knew damn well he had to make it up to the hellhound after that setback delay and never let it be said that Moxxie didn't like to leave his women wanting. But of course Loona wasn't complaining, that was for sure.....

Kiera soon began to climb up the stairs to go to bed and rest her deliciously sore body once she felt enough energy return to do so. Her nude, sticky and glistening form laying atop the silk sheets when at this point Magnus had come home, hoping to get some relief getting rejected by the Herrons again as he stood looming by the doorframe like the down to fuck meathead he was and clearly missing the damn hint. Only for his mother to turn him down and lay down to sleep, leaving the lunkhead with his confidence shaken yet again as he wondered what the deuce was even going on with the damn world. Kiera meanwhile simply dreamt sweet dreams of her imp Daddy making her feel that intoxicating feeling he had so thoroughly ingrained into her...and made her want it again..and again...

~~~~~~~~~~~~

V Family Reunion

Verity and Vanna, the sister and mother respectively of Vera and Vivian Herron had recently both arrived at the Herron house for a surprise visit, much to the equal parts shock and confusion of the athletic duo. After all, Vanna never usually came or went anywhere near the big cities but as the family reunited and does some catching up, with Vanna of course embarrassing her daughter, they clearly found something amiss. The travelling fortune teller and bootylicious hornet particularly noticed a lack of any man about the house and notices the satisfied glow of one or more of the girls, feeling intrigued. After all who or what sort of man could manage to tame and sate the relentless thirst and libidos of a Herron woman that they weren't even having Johns casually in and out like a revolving door?

When Verity asks who the mystery man is exactly, it was pretty much decided that truth would be easier than any eexcuse as they showed her the enigmatic summoning ritual, shocking them with this knowledge that they weren't sure how to process this knowledge. Even more so when they opted to prove to them it was the truth as the pair stood in Jacqui and Joy's room along with the twins, Vivian and Vera where the Satanic sadomasochistic goth proved the ritual works and Moxxie appeared in front of them. Given that it was to be Vera's turn this time around for quality time per the schedule the family had worked out, the imp was surprised to find himself here earlier than intended but oh was he shocked to see Verity and Vanna, even declaring "THERE ARE MORE OF YOU!?!" Verity of course thinks her sisters and cousins had to be joking due to Moxxie's small size, as if some little runt like this could somehow be Herron approved yet Vanna says enigmatically and sensually, especially from her own vast wealth of experience that a stud can come in many sizes and she was certainly quite intrigued by this dapper little devil genteman.

So they both sit down on the nearest bed ready to have some fun and down to fuck with Verity looking to put on quite a show and give them pointers on how it was really done when milking a stud dry. Only for Vera to suddenly interrupt as she pounced and glomped Moxxie possesively, hugging and holding close like a precious plush toy stating she's not losing her turn to her little sister and mother after she waited so patiently since the last time, surprising the others at the show of such aggression from the usually sweet, docile cinnamon roll. It was honestly quite adorable and definitely showed how much of a bind she’d come to form with the imp before naturally Verity took issue with that tandem started arguing with her. Starting a tug of war as she grasped his tail and one of his cloven feet while Vera held onto his sweet little head before soon finding himself the centrepiece of the most intense sister threesome sinc his first time rut with Jane and Veronica.

It was about the same sort of erotic tension for sure as Moxxie found himself stuck in the middle between the two bootylicious sisters starting off their duel with a double team blowjob followed by using their aforementioned bubble butts to get him off with Vera still acting unusually aggressive while Verity tried to prove herself against him and his established reputation. All the while Vanna sat back in wait with voyeuristic bemusement alongside Vivian, Joy, Jacqui and the twins as the fortune teller was rather proud to see Vera so in tune with her more erotic natural instincts. Vera and Verity eventually wound up taking themselves further into their duel as their battle for dominance gave way to their need and thirst for that big imp cock.

The cinnamon roll of course managed to lay claim first as she bounced and rode on Moxxie cowgirl style but Verity wasn't going to sit idly by as she parked her perky ass on his sweet horned head to smother his freckled face with her heavenly buns. The sisters moaning as the imp soon began to hit his stride and start using the skills and experience with which Verity began to experience first hand how and why he had claimed a place as the family's Bull king. Fucking the dusky skinned size queens in between turns of one on one to 2 on 1 from fucking Vera in a mating press as the sweetheart gladly made out with him, holding her demon prince in her embrace to Verity howling sensually as he had riding him in reverse cowgirl with those skilled hands of his beating her asscheeks like a bongo drum. Eventually the pair had to tag out and needed a break after the the imp had given them quite a few orgasms and loads which was Vanna pounced soon as she saw opportunity presenting itself.

The quite well aged like a fine wine beauty wasted no time in mounting and impaling herself upon that quite deliciously talented cock with the slickness of mixed juices providing a fine bit of lubrication, taking delight in Moxxie's reaction to the warmth and tightness of her pussy. Proudly and sensually stating to him that her womb was hands down the strongest in the family with 20 kids to prove it and playfully, teasingly told him to bring his A-game. What followed before watching eyes was the most intense and wild ride he's had yet, exceeding even his three way with Jane and Veronica as the gypsy woman's experience was really showing. Moxxie had some difficulty matching her at first but to her joy and delight she soon came to the imp match and soon surpass her erotic intensity causing her to lewdly declare "Yeah, baby. Prove to me you got what it takes! Knock me up! KNOCK ME UP!! THEN KNOCK UP MY DAUGHTERS AND NIECES!! ADD A WHOLE BRANCH TO THE FAMILY TREE!!!"

In the end, Moxxie finally fired off into Vanna's womb, the intense simultaneous climax rocking her as she knew for sure she was going to finish this with a bun or few in her oven before Vera and Verity got back into the fray for their next turn. The sweet possum finding himself entangled within the embrace of 3 exotic, sexy bodies and the heavenly marshmallow warmth of a fine set of tits and asses. Painting their luscious cinnamon bodies inside and out with his seed as Vivian, Joy, Jacqui and the twins looked on in voyeuristic awe at such a primal scene before them. Just how was it that their Imp Daddy seemed to get better each and everytime they called him up like this?

Before they knew it, it was soon over as the trio of mother and daughters collapsed, exhausted and stuffed with Vanna even having a bit of a pudge from the amount of imp seed launched and pumped into her. Moxxie panting as his cock stood in between a state of relaxing yet ready to go again at any moment as it dribbled in its lather of mixed juices before he turned to see the other 5 Herron girls in the room, all naked and down to fuck. Pink glowing hearts in their eyes as they wanted, needed to have him do them like only he could since they still had so much time before the Ritual finished out and sent him back home. Never let it be said that Moxxie never turned down the ladies in his life when they needed some loving as h got right down to giving them their fix, setting quite the record for himself in managing to satisfy 8 women within the same summoning session......Millie was going to just love hearing these details for sure.

Months later in their cozy love nest in Imp City, Moxxie would receive a text that would have him collapse and start to have small heart attack upon reading its contents. When Millie asked just what'd happened to set him off like that, he showed her a picture which displayed Vanna in the hospital. Along with her in the shot were Vera, Vivian, Verity, the twins, Joy and Jacqui and most amazingly, a trio of babies in the gypsy MILF's arms. All of them having Moxxie's white hair, the cinnamon skin, freckles and and the imp's gold and red eyes with the text saying, "Say hi Daddy ;) <3".

Millie was surprised yet couldn't help but giggle as the 3 sisters and their 4 cousins sent texts of their own promising that next time, sooner or later, Imp Daddy could give them some babies of their own. Vera especially guaranteeing she'd be a good wife and mama for him which made Millie remember she really needed to meet and get better acquainted with the cinnamon roll girl. If the babies he gave Vanna were anything to go by, then Vera's were sure to be adorable...and it was rather putting Millie in the mood for some baby making herself. After all if and when she ever got knocked up then that would mean she'd need to ensure her Moxxie had plenty of ass on hand to tap and soothe his carnal needs...and make even more babies.....cute, sweet little Moxxie babies...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Who was on top again?

Fate and her ever troll-level sense of humor was prevalent as ever as it saw IMP come back to Mexico where unfortunately it saw them have to come afoul of a local cartel run by Miguel Mendoza, who so happens was the designated target. Unfortunately and naturally, this saw Murphy's law kick in as a few of El Jefe's thugs were using some of the drugs from their insane stock (rule no.2 per Scarface, never get high on your own supply!! and that's one of the reasons Tony Montana died!!) and while high they wind up exposing IMP in the midst of their infiltration as their drug addled brains made them panic and think they were being invaded by chupacabras. The trio were ducking and dodging for cover from sprays of bullet fire before fighting back and winding up getting separated in the labyrinthian compound and their luck going from bad to worse as they were soon captured with Blitzo and Moxxie getting grabbed by Miguel's security force and knocked out. El Jefe wasn't sure the who, what or why he had some weird possum and a chupacabra come his way but you can bet he was going to get himself some answers...and that was assuming his scarousing trophy wife didn't want her way with them first.

Meanwhile, Millie found herself in one of the personal dungeons of Mendoza's aforementioned wife, the French-Canadian rookie sensation pornstar herself, Penny Burfine and the dominatrix wasted no time in demanding to know who and what exactly the fuck the Imps were and what they wanted so bad that they had the balls to even come onto their doorstep. Millie, being the vicious little Wrath girl she is, refused to break, hissing and spitting at her for good measure however the scary sexy goth-like dom decided that was the perfect opportunity to have herself some fun. Using a cattle prod, she started off intense as she shocked Millie before tying her to one of the many devices in the dungeon to "torture" the information out of her, making sure to seize the moment of disorientation the shortstack was feeling about then and there. Meanwhile Moxxie woke up first to find himself and an also recovering Blitzo in all too familiar set up of being bound to a chair in what had to be the wine cellar or something (the rich sure knew how to live) no doubt pending some interrogation but lucky him that their captors hadn't quite finished tying the knots on his ropes nd gets out to go find Millie, a move Blitzo approved off as her muscle would be instrumental in getting out the fuck out before this job went further south, a rare case of him wishing his employee the best of luck which the former circus kid was left behind to be tortured...and let's be honest, you knew he was going to make it cringy and awkward as fuck for Mendoza and his crew.

Now one thing you can say for certain about Moxxie was he had a natural radar 6th sense when it came to his beautiful wife and given he was a mafia kid, he knew all too well it was a matter of just finding the right dungeon in this maze of a basement. Soon having managed to find Millie by following her screams, thinking she's being tortured as he kicked the door down only to find Instead she's handcuffed and bent over a bdsm vaulting horse while Penny is taking a paddle and a strap-on to her crimson hellborn shortstack booty!! Millie shouting 'Yes, Miss Penny!!" at the top of her lungs much to the sadistic bitch's satisfaction before seeing Moxxie, who is staring in shock at what he was witnessing before him to which the dominatrix she mocked him asking if he wanted to be put on a leash and get broken like her new toy as Millie pleaded her hubby for help. Now Moxxie wasn’t usually a short tempered but seeing his wife like this just set him off something fierce then and there as he leapt at Penny, pouncing knocking her over and along few other objects including a webcam which unintentionally turned on a livestream of the incident which proceeded to play out on Penny’s assortment of porno social media accounts…and woild go down in erotica infamy.

Penny was caught off guard at first before she countered and pinned Moxxie to the ground with a snarl and taunted “You think you can match me?! I am Penny Burfine, I am the queen. I am always on top!" which was naturally quite scarousing. Moxxie's response was immediate as he spat out “Do you ever shut up!?" before he then proceeded to knock any tools out of her hands and using a nearby sex swing, manage to set her up and hangs her there much to her shock and frustration. The righteously furious imp then made to tear open her her latex pants exposing her full bubbly booty and her pristine pussy lips in full glorious view. “The funny thing about queens” he quipped as he squeezed that ass before giving it a swift slap to each cheek and finished speaking "they need a king" with which he then proceeded to mount the bound woman and started railing her like a beast, not in his usual loving style that Millie and others were intimately familiar with but a legendary style of absolute hate sex, that would shock any girl he had been with in the past…and it was hot as all Hell, pun unintended.

Penny meanwhile was quite taken aback by Moxxie's size and shocking strength yet she managed to break out of her arm bindings but Moxxie stopped her with his tail without losing his hatefucking momentum and put her in a wheel barrow position all the while refusing to slow down or stop. This continued for several minutes passing into hours with the imp and the porn star trophy wife going through numerous positions all with him on top much to her frustration. Any time Penny tried to take the reins, Moxxie turned it on her as he tightened his grip as reactions to this spontaneous livestream ranged from Simps all over crying bloody tears as their queen was dominated by some rabid little horned possum dude While in Hollywood, specifically the Herron House, Jacqui and Joy watched with rapt attention as the latter’s gaze was a mix between lovestruck and Lustful at seeing her imp Prince truly be a king in the sack…she’d have to remember to show this to some of their cousins.

In an apartment complex not too far away from the den of the size queen misfit family, Chloe Swanson looked on laughing happily as her notorious archenemy had her brains screwed out, yet wondering who that was that was doing the deed to French Canadian bitch while her friend Amber Tweep was scouring the internet looking for any sort of clue or intel on Moxxie as she was watching the livestream out of the corner of her eye. In Skullfuck Productions studios in Lust back in Hell, Mr. Sketch was watching the video in interest and wondered if there was a way for Moxxie to play the dominant part in any future shoots while several of his roster girls were calling in hoping to get a scene with the conqueror of THE Penny Burfine. Such was but a tip of the iceberg as we come back to the action to find Moxxie had Penny in a mating press, his hips a blur and Penny having an ahegao from the most intense sex of her life. "Come on, Queenie! I want to hear your say it! Who's your daddy? Tell me!!!" Hard deep thrusts accentuated his sentence throughout as his balls slapped and smacked her jiggling asscheeks "WHO! IS! YOUR! DADDY! BITCH!"

Unable to hold it back any longer Penny threw her head back and screamed “YOU! YOU’RE MY DADDY! BREAK ME DADDY! MAKE ME YOUR LITTLE PET!!!" with her facade as a dominatrix of the Black Serpent Society crumbling away to revert back to the bimbo once known for a time as Jenny Laroy due to this onslaught of pleasure. The imp had finally reached his limit not long after as he came inside deep and hard, leaving Penny passed out, her belly bloating slightly from the heavy load flooding her womb as Moxxie then got up, putting his pants back on and grabbed his wife after freeing her before heading out and home to Hell sweet Hell. Good timing too as Blitz had managed to off Mendoza during all that erotic mayhem and let’s just say the cartel Jefe’s corpse wasn’t looking too dignified and they had a lot of prized off, drugged up, tequila intoxicated thugs to get the fuck out of dodge from. Little knowing that Moxxie had gone and given himself quite the reputation boost among the sexual freaks and purveyors of the chaotic Inferno…

Penny would later wake up not long after a while and soon came to find out about the livestream that they had aired unintentionally leaving any and all who had access to bare witness to her erotic ruining by that crimson possum. The fallout had been immediate to her reputation and status with a lot of her sponsors and endorsements withdrawing as her carefully crafted dominatrix image had been tarnished and it was clear a lot of the cartel had lost respect for her, seeing her as just another bimbo. But oh to say nothing of what this meant for the intentions and plans of the Black Serpent Society, Lysandra was sure to be equal parts livid and disappointed as the French Canadian Dom growled in indignation and fury swearing revenge as she was now intent on finding that little weird red runt and skin him alive. That is after she drained him dry, castrated him and made him her new gimp trophy and after which, she’d set reinstating herself as the dominatrix queen of porn….to think he made her feel like Jenny Laroy, the fucking nerve!

Meanwhile, the Order of the Pink Lotus was now set to start searching for Moxxie after having witnessed the stream when Jenna (a current rising member in their ranks, unsurprisingly the Herron ladies had long since held a history with the enigmatic ninja bimbo group) had pointed out that she knew the imp personally. How he had dominated her family and showed up on occasion to spend time with the babies that he had with her great aunt Vanna and her cousins Vera and Verity. This convinced Queen Kami that finding and seeking out the Imp was a key priority for the Order search stating he might be what they need to bring down Black Serpent once for all in the long standing war of Bimbos and Dominatrixes. This got some of their agents wondering, would this affect the prophecy of the Chosen One ….oh if they only knew…

Deep within the archives of the Pink Lotus’ sister branch in Mexico, La Dalia Roja’s bimbo academy, sat an old tome of sorts, it’s pages well aged and worn as it fell from its perch and landed in the floor to fall open on a select page. It’s chapter title baring the name “The Red Possum” with an illustration that seemed familiar in its shape and design. While back in Hell, Moxxie was busy giving his lovely wife some much needed aftercare as he gave her a sensual massage as she enjoyed a soothing bubble bath. She was in need of some major TLC after that experience, that’s what that bitch got for messin with His Millie…unaware that his unexpected online show was going to give his sex life and porn career quite a level up…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The Thrill

For as long as Lust had been a force within the aspects of life as a Sin, it had often had its hand in key moments in history from the downfall of Samson to the infamy of Oedipus and Electra but even history had its secrets. Key among them being the long standing feud between the Orders of the Pink Lotus and the Black Serpent and their views of the Slut Force…yes they’re basically porno Jedi and Sith, look I didn’t write this stuff up, okay? Anyways since recorded history, the duelling Orders have strived to gain an edge in the war of erotic attrition and for a time had seemed iss the Black Serpent was gaining an edge. At least so they had though until a recent events of course.

Said events being the unexpected livestream witnessed by many which saw Penny Burfine, the French Canadian rookie sensation proceed to have her image and reputation tarnished as some weird little horned possum man…well, to be frank, utterly fucked her and made her his bitch. To say Lysandra and the Black Serpent had to run majo damage control was an understatemen particularly with Penny now out in the warpath looking to hunt that guy down. Naturally for the Pink Lotus, this made undoing this Moxxie a priority so the word was sent out to any and every bimbo possible with the ranks of their agents from Hollywood to their Latino sister branch in Mexico, La Dalia Roja to find and secure this red possum. Believing that perhaps he played an unexpected key part in the prophecy of the chosen one that would see to the downfall of their long standing enemies, assuming research yielded results of course.

Thus we find ourself following one of the Lotus’ agents, Kate Read, heavy metal fan, porn star and of course a total exhibitionist and she knew she had a job to do but she was so bored. Who could blame her though when nobody was even sure where to start looking for this Moxxie guy to begin with? You’d think a little red possum man with horns and a tail would be easy to find, was he like some sort of cryptid or something? As the platinum haired tomboy sat in a cafe nursing a coffee, she idly browsed her cellphone while her thoughts ran wild with her usual exhibitionist fantasies in between wondering if the guy would save her some trouble and show up already.

Funny thing as by chance she had the Skullfuck Prod. stream app running on her phone with which she happened to be watching some Mysterious M highlight reels, thinking the masked little red dude looked a bit like him. Yeah come on you expect bimbos to be able to put two and two together when they had sex on the brain more often than not? Yet Kate found fate seemed to send her sign as or was trying to as nine other than the imp in question entered the cafe along with his sexy wife, the pair no doubt out on a job for IMP as they sat not too far from the Pink Lotus agent with their eyes onine if the rando patrons who was no doubt their target for the day. The heavy metal pornstar spotting them just as soon as they got up to follow the guy when he made his way into the restroom, confused as to what they were uo to and curious if this was the guy sh was looking for but like how many other freckled horned possum dudes with bow ties were there?

As Kate was on her way to follow the M&M pair, it so happened they were in the midst of commiting their hit on their target as Moxxie kept an eye out for any witnesses to avoid and deter. While Millie, ever the feisty violet Wrath girl she was, was busy dunking and drowning the fucker with his head in the toilet, yeah believe you me there's no context as to how and why their client wanted him to die like this but they specified it so why the fuck not? Just their luck right then and there was when the lovely Ms.Read graced this restroom with her presence, causing Moxxie to scramble and shut the door mere moments before the target finally expired. Millie hiding and staying quiet as she cautiosly listened in and peeked through a gap narrow enough to give a good view. Looking on as her hubby attempted to run damage control, feeling a sense of deja vu in a sense like what had happened in the gym with Vera.

Whatever Kate was about to ask or say of course hit a snag in her train of though as she couldn't help but be distracted at seeing Moxxie up close and personal like this. Her pulse racing as it hit her bimbo brain just how cute the little dude looked now that she had a clearer look on him compared to the livestream with Penny Burfine as she grew a sensual, seductive smile on her face. Giving Moxxie a distinct feeling of dread he hadn't felt since that infamous encounter with Victoria Herron before said sensation was confirmed as Kate suddenly began to strip naked right in front of him. The distinct down to fuck energy clear in her bright blue eyes as she pounced and started making out with the freckled thespian.

Millie looked on with ever voyeuristic glee as seems her hubby's rizz worked without even trying and got himself a real freak then and there. Because goddamn Kate was being plenty loud and vocal about how totally horny she was and how good and hard Moxxie was fucking her, naked save for her choker, wristbands and shoes as as she pinned and draped over the sink counter of the restrooms while he was plowing away like the genetic jackhammer he was. Growling and grunting as he mounted her so he could reach up and strangle her which she found quite a turn on for being so aggressive and assertive. But really he was just doing it to make her shut the fuck up, just his damn luck to encounter a goddamn exhibitionist!!

The cafe patrons were certainly confused and curious to what was going on in there and what the deuce were those noises all the while Moxxie worked to bring Kate to a high enough peak of ecstasy. Now of course bimbo ninjas of the Pink Lotus academy were no slouches when it came to sex and handling the biggest, meatiest cocks but the freaky heavy metal babe was finding the imp to be quite the love machine!! His length and girth reaching deep and hitting her sweet spots in ways no porn star bull had ever managed to achieve all the while Millie scretly gave Kate the audience she so desired as she had out her cellphone to capture some pictures and videos of this explicit little mens' room liaison. Her demonic eyes twinkling with lust as she watched Kate fall with every orgasm into becoming yet another notch on Moxxie's road of conquests....

By the time some of the staff and patrons had decided enough was enough, a few of them went and gatecrashed the mens' room to find Kate all by her lonesome in her state of nakedness. The bimbo ninja girl looking like she had a freaky encounter with a ghost assuming all that white stuff was supposed to be ectoplasm of course because hot damn she was a mess. A big dopey smile on her face, pink glowing hearts in her eyes as she felt her body trembling with the phantom orgasms still lingering as someone scrambled to call a hospital for her. It'd be quite a while before anyone thought to also check the stall where the dead body was of course.....

As Kate had some r&r in the hospital, she had a feeling for some reason she'd need to remember to run this by the Pink Lotus, who would later of course find the security footage which proved to be quite a good way to measure how well their mystery man could handle one of their agents. Making it all the more imperative they find out anything they could about him and if he perhaps had a part to play in their feud with the Black Serpent and the balance of the Slut force. While back in Hell, Millie was busy having a little quality time with her hubby after getting seriously turned on by how he had worked over Kate, that is after she'd sent Mr.Sketch a copy of the pictures and video of that little restroom scenario. Which of course got the wheels in the Enigma's head turning as he knew all too well as Pink Lotus girl when he saw one.....those tier chokers of theirs were a major give away....

[sserpente]

Theories for the Loki TV series

Okay fml I was going to post this collection of random theories of mine for the Loki TV series today before the trailer drops (which I didn’t know obviously) but I put it in my drafts instead to post later so here goes, theories so far before I watched the trailer. This is under a keep reading tag to add more later... I am positively freaking out right now. OMG.

Sophia will play Sylvie who has a past with Loki (He either knows her from his childhood or she is Midgardian like in the comics and Loki ends up in a timeline where Sylvie is still a child. Due to unknown circumstances he gives her powers and when they meet again in a different timeline, she remembers him and maybe she’s become a troublemaker and he recognises her when TVA brings her up.)

Richard E. Grant plays the new villain

Sylvie is affiliated with that villain

Owen Wilson plays the head of TVA (or a high-ranked TVA officer with a lot of power) maybe as Justice Peace

Gugu plays Amora or Verity Willis

Gugu’s character might be a potential love interest for Loki

Loki will finally come to terms with the fact that he is a Frost Giant

Loki will get captured by TVA because he is meddling with time and space

Loki will at some point help TVA to capture the new villain

Owen Wilson’s character and Loki will become friends

Loki will somehow regain his memory of his other self and eventually make it back to the core timeline

Loki will meet himself at some point

Kate Herron and Tom will fix the plot hole which occurred when Loki disappeared off screen for three and a half minutes in Infinity War

“The sun will shine on us again” will finally make sense

[unqualified-critic]

I’d like to start off this review with the reminder that these people put their heart and soul into their work. They work countless hours, while I sit on my ass and type on a blog. I have no film experience, or writing skill, yet plenty of opinions.

I was initially very excited for the series, I love Loki as a character and Tom Hiddleston always does a fantastic job playing him (I actually wish they had him write the character instead of giving him minimal input) However, I wish I didn't watch past episode 3. The directing and writing felt sloppy at best. Loki felt extremely out of character. The development he goes through feels overnight. Remember this is the same Loki that ripped out a guys eye and the next day is in the TVA.

We see Loki go through great change in Dark World and Ragnarok (I get it we can’t all be Taika Waititi) despite the limited scenes featuring him. I’m the movies we see his transition from evil, but he is still the god of mischief, first and foremost. Those movies were maybe 5 hours together, yet better translated the characters depth, than the entire show about him. If it really was about Loki... the series felt as if Loki is back seat to a long monologue filled with plot holes.

There is a severe lack of action. At one point it is addressed that magic cannot be used in the TVA; but Loki is still witty, a good fighter, and has super human strength. We see none of that here and he is reduced to a powerless shell of himself. The few over the top “super hero” effects used, were produced beautifully by the cgi and film crew. The TVA set was well produced and fun with the retro “DMV” feel. The simple costume design with neutral colors and progressively darker lighting, could've paired nicely in contrast against Loki’s character. He’s typically sarcastic, quick on his feet, egotistical, and energetically self absorbed. This series he didn’t even feel broken or exhausted, just bland. Hey, you should always have artistic vision and change material. But characters can only be changed so far, and so quickly without any sustainable reason. It felt almost like a fan-fiction written from the writers ideas, and not the source material.

One of my biggest issues and final straws was the relationship. The relationship felt very forced and wrong. Slyvie and Loki are essentially twins, due to the same parentage. A love interest is not necessary in every series, and it took away from this one severely. I found myself dreading the finale due to the obvious upcoming kiss. The director, Kate Herron, addressed that it was to represent self love...however if you have to explain why it's not incest, it's probably incest. I understand some people don't mind because Slyvie doesn't feel like a Loki (Maybe it's the fact that she looks like and is named after Enchantress rather than lady Loki...not very creative guys) But it made me very uncomfortable. The director is a LGBT woman herself, yet I feel she was locked in a very male gaze, heteronormative, direction. A woman can co-star without being a love interest. An example of this done well is Loki’s friendly relationship with Verity in the comic Agent of Asgard. They met and became friends in only a matter of comics, with better tangibility of relations. In the comics we also see as a version of Lady Loki, and expression of gender-fluidity; without feeling forced or “woke.” On that note, if Loki is established as gender fluid in the MCU, why is there only one female variant of him. The other variants even express surprise of there being a female variant.

Slyvie lacks depth and felt “gatekeep, gaslight, girlboss.” Sophia Di Martino plays Slyvie well and I have no qualms with the castings. I was very excited for a female character with more story than Black Widow, but it was never given. It’s been confirmed that Sylvie isn’t Enchantress, however for the sake of character design, continuity, and incest...I hope she is and that they’re just keeping it a secret.

With a second season coming, I’m glad a new director will be taking the reins. As bad as I feel saying it. Disney has the budget to do better, and not use a “well let’s see what they make” strategy.

I’m not sure how a series can feel so rushed and so empty at the same time. As if it was drawn out to waste time and tell us nothing.

I also found the secondary characters like Owen Wilson’s Mobius and Wunmi Mosaku who plays hunter b-15 likable but underused. Something that left a bad taste in my mouth was how all the characters played by POC were bad guys or killed off. For those unaware this is a trope often exercised by “progressive” creators, usually attempting to include black or Hispanic characters but promptly killing them off or reducing them to a villain. This all just contributes to an absolutely messy series.

No, I didn’t think they’d reverse Loki’s death, give us gender shifting Loki, or Lady Loki as she is from the comics. However the lack of coherent writing (not that I’m one to talk,) contrast of Loki’s character, and rushed emptiness, was a major disappointment. If you love this character, don’t go past episode 2. Feel free to let me know your thoughts both critically and enjoyability at face value.

TLDR: good acting, casting, special effects. Poor character development, weird incest relationship, empty “progressiveness” and lack of action.

Wouldn’t watch past episode 2 if I could go back in time

[sketchfan85]

A Little Moxxie Love

Goth Girls gone Wild!

Since that fateful encounter and with each and every occassion her cousins had their turn (and paid her very generously to boot, Vera especially, suprisingly),Joy has been going over the spell that allowed her to live out her greatest fantasy. She longed for more and more of her imp master, so many restless, sleepless nights bordering on insomnia knowing all too well she'd simply wake up cumming from her reoccuring wet dreams. Oh sure it wasn't any problem to use the ritual again whenever she wanted, even aside from times when the other girls wanted for using it themselves, seriously Vera seemed to take a shine as much as she had to that sweet little stud possum Especially after what went down with Vanna and Verity recently, that seemed to really motivate the cinnamon roll but Joy herself, personally she just felt that...maybe, the spell could be improved with one or two minor adjustments, just enough to truly ensure she got the most out of it.

That night had been amazing but as much she could’ve had herself any and every occasion she would have to time to call him up, she hadn’t yet as personally she felt it could be even better if it could last longer and something told her that she was going to need more than a bigger candle. It seemed Satan, Lucifer or whoever had heard her lustful prayers of course as she had soon found contact someone online who also had her own encounter with the imp, GothPiggySlayer2K (aka notorious gaming streamer, Gaz Membrane), who had used the same ritual as her .The pair had come across one another on a message board and started to bond via private back and forth chat dms and emails, sharing the juicy details (video included) of their erotic Moxxie sessions which even saw then establishing a forum and discord channel solely dedicated to the Ritual that made it possible. With members to follow only of course pending exclusive approval, aiming to spread this little happymaker like a sexual chainletter, after all there was no way this woildnt catch in if it hadn’t already.

But digression aside Gaz agreed that she wanted it to last just a little more longer, so many sleepless nights riding the phantom sensations lingering from Moxxie’s cock. So of course the Satanic and ever sadomasochistic Herron met up with the gamer girl at her place and got right to work trying to figure out a solution to their mutual problem and after some experiments, they finally found a way to do so. Using the same wax as the candles to make an electric candle, so long as the candle is powered the ritual will still go, at least in theory so there was one only way to know for sure that it could work in practice. So Gaz and Joy made the necessary preparations and set up the Ritual per the usual way before they soon summoned Moxxie, the new electric candle in effect as the Herron Goth pounce embracing and kissing her imp master lovingly and eager to have her fun.

Moxxie meanwhile understandably briefly panicked when he sees it’s none other than Joy but takes a quick breath to calm himself down, knowing he has improved his stamina since last time. To say the least given how many times he’d been with some of her relatives between now and their first time time together as the goth Herron stripped and assumed a pose on her hands and knees. Presenting herself as she looked over her shoulder then asked Moxxie to command her, eager to be his submissive little plaything which made the imp feel little uncomfortable as he always felt sex and pleasure should be two fold but even Gaz wants to see Moxxie take charge. The gamer girl making her presence known as she looked eager to see him take charge as much as she was down to fuck, the imp deciding to relent and oblige them as he sets up his phone to record, knowing Millie will want to see this before he then took leash and collar to both goth girls and started to give orders to them.

This whole thing naturally soon lead to Moxxie becoming more comfy taking control before he got down to the wild parts, starting off by placing a now equally nude Gaz on the ground and railing her as Joy sat on her face to then stinging the demonic Herron up by the ceiling and railing her from behind as the membrane babe rested nearby. To the two bustsy, thicc goths trapping Moxxie in Marshmallow Heaven as he is wrapped in their large melons or having Gaz smother him with her juicy gamer girl booty cheeks, sensually biting her lip as she thought of doing the same at times to her brother. Gaz could barely keep up at first with both of their staminas and a times almost found herself passed out on the floor bet her thirst and desire to be close and intimate with imp motivated and riled her up, hugging him from behind as she kissed and made out with Moxxie while head hammering away at Joy doggy style. With her hands cuffed to the posts of the bed while his own were playing with her piercings or tugging on her leash, choking her much to her twisted delight and arousal as he called her all kinds of demeaning names.

While she was riding the pleasure and pain train to satisfaction avenue in Bonetown, Joy couldn’t help but feel her twisted, kinky vision play out in her warped mind of her family life with their imp daddy as their king bull daddy of the household. Her Aunts Jane and Veronica with cousin Jen as the on hand sex pets set to be his personal cock onhaoles, Jacqui cam girl and cosplay aficionado and Jena the short stacked spoiled brat as his loyal little moneymakers, ready to fill his bank accounts and have their wombs loaded with his demonic seed. Vanessa and Valentina the creepy twins, the long legged Amazon Vivian and Vera fully booty dreamer alongside her as his devoted brides of darkness, willing to offer their souls bare as many children for him as great aunt Vanna. To think Hell would gift them with such a stud after the sole remaining Herron man not in prison up and left, too scared of his heritage and the responsibility which came with it but his loss was their lord and master Moxxie’s gain.

After one final, orgasm Joy finally loses consciousness which left Gaz the sheer rapture of having some one on one time with the imp who proceed to give her a similar mind shattering climax. Carefully placing the now comatose and blissfully smiling goth babes side by side and tucking them in, he was puzzled and wondering why he wasn't back in hell yet as it felt like he’d been here longer than Ritual candle woild usually last on average. As he went to get his phone, Gaz secretly reached for the electric candle, switching it off just as he got his cell and his clothes before he was back in Hell, sweet Hell. The gamer girl smiling at a successful experiment and dreaming alongside joy sweet sexy dreams of their imp dsddy…snd the future fun to come

Later on Joy woulc check that the secret livestream she’d sent of the sessions to her family members went as successful as the candle experiment, with a certain select few now wanting Moxxie for themselves more so particularly a certainly bootylicious cinnamon roll. Meanwhile Millie would take a copy of the recording he made and sent it to Mr. Sketch who sees potential in the ladies, especially Joy as he checked a file he’d compiled on her and her family. The flaming skullheaded enigma narrowed his eyes as he’d recalled one time he’d scouted Jon Herron…then decided to drop it because the guy got on his nerves, talk about wasted potential.

However his ever capable personal assistant Daria dropped quite a bombshell when she came along and brought him a book of records and files from Hell’s archives and handed it to him. Seems there was something of peculiar interest in regards to the Herron family and even the Kites by proxy as he accepted and read the pages of interest. If he had a jaw in this form, it’d be dropping at what he was reading as it proved to really put the nature of those women into context. Reaching for his phone as he dialled and waited for it to be answered, greeted by the voice of a certain king of Lust.

Mr.Sketch:”Ozzie hey there so….let me just say….WHAT,THE,FUCK?!!”

On earth in no time at all, Gaz and Joy’s private forum and discord would gain major steam and following as like minded goth girls flocked to it or brought in friends who if they hadn’t used the Ritual before hand? It’d be their rite of passage as an initiation test and became unofficially known as the Online Cult of the Red Possum with its ranks including the very person who’d discovered and started spreading the summoning ritual online to begin with. But that was a story for another time among a few others of course and believe you me, it’s a doozy. And the Cult wouldn’t be solely online for long as it’s unofficial wings would soon spread offline in no time.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Off Script

We find ourselves facing the opening view of a camera recording live, giving us a shot of what seemed like a typical office, the sort befitting a high ranking class executive. The likely owner a titanic violet furred demon catwoman sitting comfy like a queen on her throne with her form barely contained by a stylish suit as she enjoyed the high quality view. Idly swishing her scotch glass in the grasp of her clawed, immaculately manicured hands as she seemed to be awaiting for someone to arrive sooner rather than later. This hellcat is known as Brittany and as one can tell from her body language, she was always on top and always ready to let other people know about it, if not remind them about that fact.

An intercom on her mahogany desk buzzed before she pressed the button to allow her secretary to speak, a meek voice informing her that the intern had arrived per her request or rather demand. The feline diva grinning a fang baring grin as she responded to send him in and prepared to grace this insignificant bug with a chunk of her time and attention, turning her chair around to greet him as he entered. Revealing to viewers that the unlucky sap she was looking ready to toy with was none other than Moxxie who understandably looked like he was walking the Green Mile, making it clear in his own body language that he was aware enough of his employer's reputation to know he was doomed. Standing stiff as a board but shaking enough to show he was plenty nervous as he awaited the beast's sure to be acidic verbal tirade.

Brittany:"Consider yourself lucky to be here, hell if anything you're blessed to even step foot in MY office but just to remind you what's going to happen here. I'm going to break you, little man and you can rest assured I'll savour each moment of it when it comes to a wretched little nobody like you."*The she-hemoth taunted, seduction and confidence to the point of arrogance in her tone as she shifted her legs ala Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct except she was flashing and showing off her black lace thong. Sneering and smirking at the poor little horned possum as he did his best to shift his eyes away yet knew he dare not make it look like he was avoiding her eye contact. The Hellcat executive feeling her ego boosted and stroked as she took a swig of her scotch before resuming her rundown to the intimidated imp.*"You're not here because I think you have potential but because you can be some of amusement to me, so don't go thinking just because you can vainly try to claw your way between my thighs that you can earn yourself a full-time contract here little man. You're here to ease my boredom and it takes something more practical to make me feel anything but that....but first thing's first...."* She stuck out one of her long, powerful legs as she dangled and dropped off her sharp, onyx pitch black high heeled shoe to expose her stocking clad foot.*"Rub my feet and massage my leg...do a good enough job and you can get to literally kissing my ass if that's all you're good for......"

Moxxie was clearly no stranger to being in the presence of and pushed around by women bigger and stronger than him his character giving off the vibe that made it known he was damned if he did or didn't. Stand up for himself and the boss lady would have his ass thrown out or do as he was told and do it right or he'd lose any shot or chance of getting a fulltime paying job here. So he accepted his fate and got to work massaging her feet, the she-devil purring as she had to admit he had some pretty decent technique compared to even the finest spas she'd attended in her idle downtime. Her sadistic glee only growing as he then planted kisses before making his way along her calves and shins to her juicy hips and thighs, tempting him with what laid between the latter.

Yet if Britannia had to say, to this puny little intern imp’s credit, he knew his place but damn he was actually getting kind of wet as she found herself spreading her legs before she knew it. Soon filling her office with deep thrusted moans and growls as grasped those horns, pushing and pressing him deeper against her thin clad snatch to feel thst gifted tongue work it secret magic. Raw ecstasy and bliss running through her massive frame with her clothes soon flying off of her as it was feeling way too damn not all of a sudden. And the little imp with the magic tongue was way too overdressed in her opinion.

The next thing she knows, she was back flat on her desk howling her head off in wanton orgasmic abandon and naked save for her stockings as Moxxie had her pinned down in a mating press. Her violet furred asscheeks clapping as those heavy balls of his smacked against them, inches of his length and girth sliding and plowing into the embrace of her sloppy, horny snatch. Her face and tone of voice a total 180 from the domineering sadist moments prior now little more than a bitch in heat as she hollered for the imp to fuck her deeper and harder. The camera picking up the visible sign of glowing pink hearts in her eyes and the expression on her face that just screamed ahegao.

It was becoming quite the spectacle with Brittany little more than a bitch in heat, allowing Moxxie to assert total control over her as he turned her office into his personal porno playground. From taking her from behind as she was pressed up against the window, her tits rubbing against the cool glass to going into a downward dog. Urging him to slap her ass before her arms and legs gave out and she was soon frontflat on the floor getting it prone bone, ass jiggling eith every impact of his pumping pelvis. Th pair showing no signs of slowing down in the slightest in this marathon of primal lust, lost in their own world snd forgetting set crew watching and shooting on this as it played out before them. The Enigmatic SFP head honcho, Mr.Sketch himself, simply sat in his director's chair, watching the stunning display before him along with the rest of the production crew on set. Who all looked in awe and befuddlement, the female members of staff particulary with lust, at the sight of Brittany of all people getting completely dominated like this. To say it was a rare feat was an understatement, this had seriously never even happened before now and yet here it was being captured on film. The flaming skullheaded bossman's personal assistant blinked as she looked back and forth between the scene before them and the script, leaning towards her employer.

Daria:"Uhm sir....."*The demon gorgon girl whispered, careful not to be picked up by the sound crew's mics. Carefully nuding his broad shoulders as she pointed to the script she had in hand.*"Not to nitpick here but this says she's meant to be topping and dominating him, this was meant to be a femdom office lady scene...."*Her boss looked her way, as he accepted and looked through the script before handing it back to her. Watching him resume his pose of contemplation as he made framing gestures with his hands like he was examining a piece of artwork in progress before him.*

Mr.Sketch:"Then we run with it, all the rare like to throw in a little improv now and then. Who doesn’t enjoy the idea the scary dominatrix CEO becoming her intern's devoted sex kitten? Nothing is hotter than a well played subversive porn trope like that...besides, you want to tell her to stick to the plan?"*Daria noded in understanding, it was a fair enough point and Brittany was looking way too into the mood right now to give a rat’s ass about the script. Simply resuming her place by his side as the director leaned towards his man camera girl and whispered to her in kind.* “Make sure to get some good shots of her O face, viewers love a good ahegao. And don’t forget some choice angles of the little guy’s dick, want to give the female fans their wet dream fuel after all…” *His ever able and handy camera girl Miki nodded in understanding as she adjusted the lens view as instructed. Hot Damn she always loved her job but Moxxie just really made her bring her A game, they hadn’t had a rookie run this good in a while since they can last recall....,*

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Solid Mirage

Among the many distinct nobles of the Ars Goetia, few were considered as much of a hassle to put up with than the one known simply as Mirage. With good reason mind you of course for you see she was what most would consider a borderline force of chaos, prone to commiting many deeds in the living world often for her own personal amusement. Most rumours abounded as to what moments in history could be chalked up to her or whether or not she was being truthful about them. Pompeii, Atlantis, some rumours abounded that she was the source and cause of what brought God's wrath down upon Sodom and Gomorrah as well as Babylon, suffice to say she was not someone you wanted to cross or take notice of you.

But of course that was just what Stella's fop of a brother, that annoying icy peafowl was counting on as Andrealphus had called in a favour with the feline demon. Seems the pompous twerp had thought his sister had some major dirt on Stolas that he felt could be of use and value in giving her an egde in the divorce proceedings besides the fact the owl had been getting frisky with an imp. Okay so maybe Stella wasn't as vindictive about it and not been keeping in touch as much since she for some reason had dediced to, in his own words, slum it up with an imp of her own but damnit that didn't mean she couldn't do him a solid and get him ownership of all Stolas' resources and wealth!! Not that Mirage cared either way, she was always just looking for an excuse to have some fun and deciding to grace Imp city with her presence.

How delightfully drole and amusing it was just walking down the streets, passers-by and onlookers freaking out in varying ways with one demon pouring gasoline and setting himself on fire. Until she arrived at the quaint little rundown looking apartment Stella was slumming it at though it seemed to have gained a few extra storeys and renovations before she knocked and had the peafowl woman answer and grace her with an answer. To say the look of surprise and confusion on her face was funny was an understatement, made the chaotic cat wish she had a camera just to commemorate it as she got to explaining the point of her visit. Mainly and namely just who in all the 9 circles was this measly little imp and what was so special about him that Stella was willing to just let bygones be bygones with Stolas and his...frivolities for lack of a better word with his own clown.

So of course Stella felt the better way to explain was more to show rather than tell as she made arrangements to show Mirage first hand her reasons why. Which was how the feline Goetian demon found herself sitting in the living room with none other than Moxxie sitting across from her. The poor little guy was understandably looking like he was set up to be lynched on a hangman's podium and Mirage was the noose about to go around his neck as he glanced at Stella and Millie peeking through the door as they simply smiled and flashed him thumbs up to wish him luck. He couldn't believe that he was going to have to do what he had to with Mirage, who seemed equal parts bored and impatient, no doubt unimpressed that THIS was what all the fuss was about and that if Moxxie didn't start making with whatever magic he had, well.....terrible things would happen.

So of course in for a penny, in for a pound, Moxxie steeled his nerves as he offered humbly to give Mirage a foot rub which amused the elite demoness as she gracefully stuck out one of her long, luscious legs to oblige him. Only to widen her jade green eyes as she felt the imp get to work as her body began to tingle with a rush of bliss, feeling herself practically unwind and melt under his skilled hands. Shuddering, twitching and barely holding in any gasps or moans before Moxxie went and started planting kisses on her feet, making his way up her silky furry leg as he massaged and kissed way to her hips and thighs. The blueblood chaos demon couldn't believe a damn imp of all things was making her feel so good and....she was actually welcoming this...treacherous affection!! She was an elite class figure who toyed with any bedmates as playthings for her own pleasure alone and yet.....this audacious little possum was so bold and daring as to make her feel...well...like a woman!!

This train of thought had caused her to let her guard down which only gave Moxxie an advantage as he soon had his face under her skirt and between her thighs where she now found herself now experiencing his mouth and tongue eating her out. And oooh how she arched her back and curled her toes as pure sexual ecstasy flowed through her very being from head to toe, all the while her ego tried to rail against this and remind her that she was letting a damn imp have his way with her. Her libido on the other hand was speaking on a higher volume and telling her, stuff her pride and just enjoy feeling like a star in one of those trashy porn movies. Even if that Mr.Sketch guy did admittedly put out some pretty creative classy material for what amounted to smut of course....

Any other trains of thought the noble feline she-devil had were pretty much derailed from the fact she was getting the best damn fuck in forever since the last time she can recall. Surges of mindnumbing, unadulterated ecstasy and bliss running through her every nerves in every fibre of her being as she dug her claws into the material of the couch. Laying back with Moxxie mounted atop her as the imp pumped and thrust his big imp cock into her snatch with such speed that his hips were blurring. But really who could blame him given he was motivated by total scarousal here to being his A game to a high class elite demon who was said to have had a hand in the infamous siege of Troy...yeah it was hard to tell rumours and facts when it came to Mirage.....

But of course Stella and Millie never had any doubt in their minds about their man when it came to his ability to please any woman sexually, least of all an elite like Mirage. Made them shudder softly to even think what'd happen if they set him loose on Heaven all rabid and horny...to say nothing of the stray thoughts Stella had been having herself lately about indulging in porn as a hobby. And not as in collecting and watching every and any single skinflick Moxxie was in but actually, actively performing in it. It would certainly have its advantages, the obvious of which was busy being balls deep in Mirage as any low opinions or expectations she had were being shattered but not as intense as the orgasms on her mind.

Suffice to say that Mirage wasn't leaving that apartment until the next morning with quite a distinct limp in her step of course. As well as a very dopey little smile that it clear she was feeling so damn high right now as she came home to soak up in a nice cool tub of the richest creams and milks with some ice to sooth her deliciously sore body. Idly burshing off a phonecalll from Stella's pretentious icy windbag of a brother who was looking for any details in regerds to her investigative efforts. To which she simply told him his sister was a big girl who could make her own choices and was very happy right now with bigger and better things.

One of which made the feline demon shudder as she felt the phantom sensations rock her body from recalling the absolute pelvis bruising Moxxie had given her. Made her wonder how many other ladies in her social circle could maybe stand to get a good imp dicking to get those figurative sticks out of their asses and those silver spoons out of their mouths. Really for a chaos demon like her, there was no way she could pass up a chance to sow a little discord, honestly if anything the high society scene could be sooooo dull with all its soap opera nonsense. Plus who'd make a fuss about Stolas getting freaky with some imp when nearly every duchess and baroness would soon be getting some of their own.......

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Spider...DUST?!!

Now Angeldust would tell you personally, even if you didn't ask him that he was plenty of things people could and would accuse him of being and he'd say it with a sense of pride, naturally. A lush, a junkie, a homo, a drag queen and certainly more than a few unpleasant terms for the likes of him but especially a slut and a whore but given the psychotic pimp bastard he was stuck working for? Yeah small wonder booze, sex and drugs tended to be his escape at least for a time and yes, he can and has had some bad ideas and done a lot of equally stupid and crazy stunts but this? This had to be his craziest one yet but hey being horny and pent up did things for a guy, straight, gay or bi and it wasn't like this would get him in too much trouble...hopefully...

Assuming of course Charlie, Vaggie or Husker never found out about it, nevermind how fucking livid Valentino would be about it but hey when you were a thirsty drag queen whore like he was? Might maybe explain why he was swinging around on the border between Imp City and Pentagram town in a goddamn Spider-Man costume looking for the little dude that Hell's princess had on over for some fun way back. Okay so sue him, he was horny and it didn't help that Cherry-bomb had been sharing some of her purchases from Skullfuck productions, those Mysterious M movies were wet dream goldmines so here he was looking to find the little dude and surprise him. From what he'd heard through the grapevine, shake your ass just right his way and he'd be all on you like a fly on sugar and hey the costume had a purpose besides making his sexy self look even hotter.

It'd keep his identity hidden so that way Val wouldn't think he was trying to make moves with the competition, that moth was still sore about his last two bitches up and quitting on him. Besides which how many other spider-demons, hellborn or sinner, were there in the population of Hell anyway? But of course the rehabbing junkie paused that train of thought as he spotted his target entering the office building that was home to IMP and of course Verosika's personal recording studio, if ever opportunity was knocking well who was he to refuse her call like this? The cosplaying pornstar landing and chasing after, just in time to enter the elevator before it closed on him...leaving him all alone with the one and only Moxxie, who was looking pretty haggard, a cup of coffee in hand labelled Foxxie for some reason and a stack of papers in the other.

Now why was Moxxie looking so stressed you might ask wasn't a difficult query to answer as he was in the midst of having to sort through IMP's finances at the moment. Seems Blitz and Stolas hit a rough patch in their not quite relationship and well...broke up but not quite broke up..not that Verosika was surprised it happened. It was debateable whether or not they'd patch thigns up but right now Blitz was going through major post break up blues....by being very fucking reckless with the budget to a point that they were likely facing a goddamn financial apocalypse!! 2 weeks and a half weeks so far and he was ordering 100 of taxidermied owls to burn, wasted the pensions on fucking horse plates and was busy drowning his sorrows in ice cream, spray can cheese and binging Ghostfuckers!!

All the while sending their company into a fuckdamn downward spiral of bankruptcy which they might not recover from if he didn't sort out the goddamn accounting math but the numbers just weren't adding up!! He needed to vent big time or he'd snap and do something.....something...he didn't know what but damnit now he wondered if he had to be hallucinating or something because there was some sexy bitch in a Spider-man costume in the elevator with him. Was there a costume party going on he wasn't aware of, maybe some stripper or gigolo for one of the incu or or succu-bitches in Verosika's studio? Wait what if he was yet another pointless waste of the company's budget by Blitz, the damn emotional trainwreck?!!

Angel of course, ever one to not read the vibe or mood in a room when it came to someone's body language and state of mind, began pouring on the charm as he flexed and posed like the man-whore he was. It certainly helped his costume hugged his curves in all the right ways, especially highlighting his prominent chest so small wonder in the right sort of angles and lighting that you could pass him off for a woman in some cases. Shaking his obscenely naughty ass Moxxie's way as if tempting and courting the stressed imp whose brain was in a whole other place and set to go off like a ticking time bomb and he didn't know it. All the sinner knew for sure was one way or another, he was going to get his ass tapped and beat like a bongo drum, assuming he didn't have to drop further hints and starting sucking the imp's dick of course at this rate.

Well he got it and then some and ooooh did Angel never think it possible he could moan so deeply and sensually like that in such a way you'd really mistake him for a woman. More so given the major boner he was pitching as his dick was letting loose with jizz but really with how Moxxie's cock was hitting his prostate?! Small wonder as the imp currently had him bent over and pressed up against the wall, his six arms bracing their palms firmly against the surface to hold on for dear life. His manwhore bubble butt clapping those cheeks as there was a hole torn in that portion of his costume all the better for Moxxie's access as his pumped and thrust away like an erotic jackhammer.

It was a long elevator ride but really the fact Angeldust kept pressing the buttons to keep it going up and down might've helped with that as he wanted Daddy Moxxie here to keep going until he was satisfied. If he wasn't at least barely walking out of here numb and with a distinct limp than he was clearly not getting his own fill yet because hot damn this was a better high than any amount of booze or drugs....certainly a lot better than Valentino's slimey self for sure!! The cosplaying sinner pornstar riding the momentum as he welcomed Moxxie groping and having his way with his furry chest and his bubbly ass as he unknowingly became maybe the first guy Moxxie had ever been with sexually since his ex. But obviously the less said about that not missed shark scuzzbag the better......

After a couple orgasms more, Moxxie finally stepped out of the elevator, seeming a little less tense and perhaps a tad tranquil enough before the stress of this mathematical nightmare took hold again. Taking his leave on his way to work as he left Angeldust slumped in the corner exhausted, sweaty, sticky and feeling oh so damn good right about now. Managing to clean himself up and be a bit more presentable or as one could be in a Spider-Man costume with his bare ass showing. Exiting the elevator and the building to make his way back to the hotel and change out of it, after a quick shower or few of course.

The sinner of course paused mid-stride as he cut a short cut through an alley, finding his path blocked by the infamous She-Venom herself. The symbiote clad sinner looming over him, eye lenses narrowing as she leaned close, baring her fanged mouth in a snarl as she made an I'm watching you gesture at him. Never breaking eye contact as she crawled up the walls and was soon webswinging her way out and about Imp City as its unofficial lethal protector, content her Imp Prince Charming was safe and sound. Now Angeldust wasn't much into women far as anyone knew but he certainly had to say....that bitch was scary hot as all fuck.....