A hundred meters in the air, I watch down from my balcony into the pits of hell and its inhabitants: demons fighting for territory in my father's domain, seas of lava, obsidian mountains that go farther than the eye can see. Souls of the damned being tortured for eternity. Yeah, the usual. This place does get quite boring.
My name is Perseus, son of the fallen angel and ruler of the pit, Lucifer Morningstar. I've only been alive for a couple thousand years compared to my father who's been alive for eons upon eons. He's had it worse than I currently do. He was exiled here for his rebellion against his father. Of course, it's been a long time since that has occurred and as far as I'm aware, his father has long faded, leaving behind his angels to work in his absence.
Along with me, I have one other sibling, a step-sister. Everybody calls her Violet because of her long cascading violet hair along with her eyes with a matching color, her real name is too much of a tongue tie for me to attempt to pronounce. We were born from different mothers. Violet's mother was a succubus who managed to gain the love of Lucifer after many failed attempts.
My mother, however, was said to be an angel who joined my father's ranks in his civil war against his father. It is said she died giving birth to me as the war came to an end, but that is far from the truth. In reality, she betrayed my father when it was clear he was going to lose, and when I was given birth she threw my infant-self into hell to live with Lucifer as punishment for aiding him. I'm not sure if she still lives or if she does, where she would be residing, so that's the end of that cruel story.
Right now, I am relaxing at my balcony, smoking a cigar that one of my servants brought from the human world, trying my best to enjoy the view of carnage and death for the thousandth time.
"Brother, may I come in?" I hear my sister's voice emanating through my large obsidian monstrosity of a door.
"You may," I say without hesitation. I've missed her presence ever since she was sent to the human world to gather intelligence for some reason. My father always seems to be scheming one way or another.
I could hear the large door being opened followed by what seems to be bare feet walking along the stone floor, getting ever closer. I whirl around and she jumps into my arms, legs wrapping around my waist.
"Brother, how I have missed you dearly," she says into my neck. I rest my chin on her head, her blessed violet hair feeling like the softest of material against my calloused skin. Her flowery scent going up into my nostrils, intoxicating me.
"My delicate little sister," I say, hoping for her eye rolled responses. My wish is granted when she brings her head up to my face and gives one of her trademark eye rolls at me.
"I wouldn't jest if I were you, brother. I'm almost near your level of expertise in combat. Perhaps, I will exceed you in due time," her soft lips curve up into a smug smile. I cannot find it in me to look away from those lips that never seem to stop drawing you in.
In an instant, our lips meet. She lets out a moan when I invade her mouth. Whilst that is happening, my hands wander her delicate form, one grasping her soft bottom, another groping her succulent breast through her thin dress.
With her still in my arms, I bring us towards my bed and drop us both down onto it. My large body laying on her small one.
"Take me, brother. Make me whole again," she moans aloud. That's all the permission I need. Like an animal ravaging its prey, I tear off her clothes, leaving her bare and open to me.
I stop to admire her gorgeous body, making sure to take in every bit of her body. Her pale skin that seems to shine bright like no other.
"Brother, you're embarrassing me!" She squeals, bringing her legs up to her chest, arms wrapping around them. Her face reddens which only seems to make her even more beautiful in my eyes.
"Oh sister, you have nothing to be embarrassed about," I say, using my hands to unclasp her arms and bring down her legs. With her open to me, my eyes are drawn to her large breast. Her nipples, pink and erect. I let my mouth devour one breast while my hand plays with the other. Violet moans from the amount of pleasure that is hitting her.
Satisfied with my work, I trail wet kisses from her breast down to her core.
"Ooh!" She moans even louder when I reach her drenched clit and begin to feed on her insides. Her hands reach behind my head, pushing my face deeper against her wet folds.
"Don't stop!" She yells out, pleasure laced through her words, and that's when I stop, leaving her close to her release.
"Ugh!" She tries to bring my head back against her core but I grab her arms and bring them back behind her head.
"You will cum when I want you to, understand?" I command, looking into her eyes for any resistance.
"Yes, master!" Now she gets it.
Getting up from the bed, I make quick work of my royal attire, all the while she feels her breast while watching me rid myself of my clothing. This only seems to get me more worked up.
I drop back down on her small figure, grinding my manhood against her core. I could tell she's getting impatient when she begins to grind herself onto me, trying to get myself to slip into her folds.
"Please, make me your woman!" She begs.
Just a while longer. Dipping my face into her neck, I give her sloppy kisses and love marks that will not disappear for a while.
"Oh baby, tell me you want it. Scream it to me…" I whisper into her ear while nipping at her earlobe. I can feel her grind her breast against my chest, getting even more excited.
"I want you to fuck me, master! Bruise my insides with your large cock!" She yells out with lust. That's all I need.
Without a second's hesitation, I pull back and slam all nine inches deep into her core. She gasps out with surprise and pleasure. I don't give her much time to recuperate and I begin to pull out and slam back into her with even more force. I can feel my cock pulsating in her tight insides.
"Fuck, you're so tight!" I yell out in between thrust. Violet seemed to be deep in euphoria to even acknowledge what I said.
Quickly pulling out, I grabbed her waist and flipped her onto her front, pulling her bottom up to my cock's level. It's been some time since I fucked her in the ass, and I'll make sure to get back all that lost time.
Her pale ass cheeks soon gained a pink tint when I started slapping them relentlessly. Her body was perfect in all ways possible!
"Master, I can't wait any-" she couldn't finish her sentence before I slammed my cock back into her body, this time in her even tighter ass. I take pleasure in dominating her petite figure, at least for me that is. She's easily six feet tall, fortunately for me, I gained my father's traits in regards to height. I stood at a magnificent six foot, ten. Enough of that, let's get back to me fucking my step sister.
"I'll make sure you won't walk for days!" I said, continuing my endless attack on her ass.
"Perseus! Give it all to me, master!" I just loved hearing my name come from her mouth. Grabbing her breast, I squeezed and tweaked her erect nipples. Feeling my release coming ever closer, I increased my pace.
"Brother!" Violet moaned out, releasing her juices onto my rock hard dick. I quickened my pace, even more, pushing myself deeper and deeper, resulting in cum filled slapping noises.
"Aughh!" I groaned, pushing all the way in, releasing my juices deep within her asshole. After my release, I flipped down onto my back, breathing out in exhaustion.
"I've missed this brother," Violet said, pulling herself up and cuddling onto my chest. Reaching over, I grabbed my covers and threw them over us, then I hugged her to my chest, feeling her warm body against mine.
"I love you," I said, looking down at her face. Looking back up at mine, she pulled up and gave me one of our most passionate kisses yet.
"I love you too,"
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I let out a yawn, opening my eyes from the wonderful sleep I just had. I tried to move, but I felt something on me. Oh right. Looking down, I watched as Violet slept in her wonderland: her cute lips puckered up, small frown and soft violet hair that went just about everywhere. I could just take her again.
"Hey," I whispered to her, slightly shaking her petite body awake.
"Hm?" She moaned, eyes still closed.
"Did you have fun?"
"Yes, now let me sleep!" She huffed out, cuddling back onto my chest. I laughed out in delight.
"C'mon baby, we were supposed to meet father hours ago…" I said, shaking her back out of her stupor."
"Ten more minutes?" She muffled into my chest, tickling my skin.
"No,"
"Please…"
"Fine!"
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"Ah, it seems my children finally decided to show up," I looked up at the throne. On it, sat my father Lucifer in all his glory. He wore kingly attire with a red color palette to match. His skin, a maroon color, something I'm glad I didn't inherit. Protruding from his head were two black horns that twisted at the ends, another thing I'm glad I didn't inherit. At least, I can thank my mother for that.
"My King," I and my sister said in unison, addressing him in a royal manner. Behind us stood the royal council which mostly consisted of my father's demon generals: from world war two veterans, Erwin Rommel and Erich von Manstein, to ancient era generals, Julius Caesar and Alexander the Great, to many other legendary leaders in history that the angels above decided to not let in the gates of heaven.
"Now that you're both finally here," Lucifer raised an eyebrow, causing both I and Violet to blush, "I can now address the matter at hand; Judgment day."
For a quick second, everybody's heart jumped a beat. Could it be? Is it finally the day we take the land above for our own? That must mean one thing…
"He's actually faded then, right?" I ask Lucifer.
"Yes, my father no longer exists in the world. With his power gone, you can lead your army and conquer Earth."
"My army?" I ask, confused with the connotation.
"Well, that's the other thing… I will soon follow my father into the realm of the faded, and you will take my place and title as Satan, ruler of hell," he said, smiling at me. My mind was in a world of its own. I wasn't ready for this much responsibility.
"Don't worry son, you will have my generals," Lucifer gestured to the many demons, "to aid you in your conquest and dominion over Earth. You were raised for this, my son."
"You can do this, brother," Violet said, taking my hand in hers. Hearing that from her really boosted my confidence.
Turning back to Lucifer, I stood up straight and said, "I will not fail you, father. I will lead our people to salvation, and I will take everything from those wretched humans. I will be worthy of the title of Satan." Pouring as much confidence as I could into that short speech that even I found hard to believe. It seemed to work as the demons behind began to roar in agreement.
"When will you fade?" I ask when the roaring died down, hoping for the best answer.
"In a couple of seconds, I'm afraid…" Lucifer said, smiling weakly at me. Huh!
"Right now!? But I still have so much-"
"You know everything you need to know, my son. I trust you will use that knowledge correctly- hm, it appears it's time." He vanished into thin air, leaving behind bright red floating orbs in his wake. You've got to be kidding me.
"Huh-" Immediately, the orbs shot into my chest and I felt the most pain I've ever felt in my life…
That was short, eh. Well, this is only supposed to be an introduction. Plus I want to see what people think before I even take this experiment plot of mine serious. So, just review and tell me what you think and whether I should continue. I will also be posting this on ao3. Just look up the title and you should find it. By the way, yes I did steal the title from one of my favorite philosophers.
Here's hoping for the next chapter, peace!