It is a world of madness and despair, a world where the nights are filled with howling beasts that want only to rip the flesh from one's body; and the days arn't much better. It is a world where death has lost all meaning beyond a momentary lapse in conciousness only to return once more to the pain and suffering of existing. Although the soldiers he had been with but recently were made up of various opinions on the matter this man has only one; this is Hell. A world where he can't die, where his flesh being ripped off by quill covered rats brings only pain and no death, only for his flesh to regrow. Where birds pecking his face off didn't even lead to blacking out from blood loss. No there is no release; the closest he ever came was from a suicide bombing he volunteered for against a horde of zombies; only to reappear as he had that first night inside some random apartment in this nightmare city.
Now he is running once more, a swarm of milky white zombies that freeze everything they touch are after him; however as he turns a corner he hears one zombie actually speak, "Oh shit," he turns to see the zombies fleeing in the opposite direction just as his feet slip on something gooey and he falls face down in the black slimy substance. He can taste it in his mouth, the smell in his nostrils..."chocolate?" he sputters as he pulls his head up only to hear a high pitched woman's voice, "What is that?!"
He looks through chocolate soaked eyes, rubbing them clear to see down the street a short ways is a creature. A woman with light blue skin wearing a black bra like top, not unlike a workout bra with its thick strap around her back only with the shoulder straps missing. Her pants are what to this man's experience he could best describe as arabian princess pants or MC Hammer pants, only grey, with gold rins around her ankles, her feet are three gripping clawed toes, and looking up he sees she has black claws and while her face is cute it has an anime character quality to her large eyes and small nose. Her hair if it can be described as such is like one solid surreal mass of light green with flame like tufts around the edges like the whole thing is drawn on and framed by a pair of slightly angled up blue horns and pointed ears just below them, and behind her he can see she has a long blue tail with a green tuft not unlike her hair.
"I'm pretty sure that's just some sinner Lo Yin Sama," comes an even higher pitched voice, for beside this demon woman is some anime looking, short pink haired girl in intensly blue short shorts, sneakers with socks, a blue top, and big green eyes.
"I can see that," says the demon, "look at that gross thing, I can see the little specks of dirt on it getting all over my chocolate pudding!"
The man looks around, its the street, a section of the black top has become chocolate pudding, the sidewalk adjacent to it is marshmallows, and even the street signs are some kind of biscuit sticks, there are a few bits of what look to be strawberries, bannana, and assorted other things he can't identify as they are covered in chocolate in the street.
"No, no, no," says the demon woman standing up, pouting, her fists up by her breasts and cheeks puffed up in an over-exagerated posture, "this won't do at all...bad human, BAD!"
Her fight hand is suddenly engulfed in a pink flame that she tosses at the man. His screams are short lived as his body twists in the air like a cartoon character, spiraling like paint smeared in reality, changing into the color, texture, and then finnally completly, a giant 176 pound strawberry that plops into the chocolate.
"All better," says the demon, drooling at the sight, "mine, mine, mine,"
She stops as the girl beside her scoops some chocolate up.
Peeking from the corner of her eyes the demon woman says, "Mai, what are you doing?"
Mai smears the chocolate all over her face and neck and up her arms. She walks over and holds her arm under the demon's nose, "Oh Lo sama, am all yours too, please have a taste, mmm,"
Lo purses her lips and crosses her arms, "I told you Mai I'd eat you later okay, this is work remember, and..."
Without realizing it as she turns she has Mai's arm halfway down her dimension's warping throat so no sign is even visible in her face or neck she has that much in her. She *sucks* the arm clean all the while Mai is holding her own chocolate smeared cheek biting her lip going, "mmmmmm,"
Lo licks her lips, shrugs, and pushes Mai into the chocolate pudding, all followed by a big *yeah!* from Mai.
Mai rolls around in the chocolate getting herself completly covered before she gets up and lies face down ontop of a giant strawberry, hugging it while presenting her rear in the air, undoing a hidden flap in her shorts, "Strawberry, and cream filled Mistress, pretty please with whipped cream on top."
"Hmmm, no, not whipper cream." Lo levitates a chunk of the marshmallow sidewalk with her as she walks over to Mai, using flames from her hands she melts the marshmallow onto Mai. The heat does nothing to the girl other than cause her to moan.
A flap in front of Lo's pants is pushed apart from within by a hermaphroditic blue penis. As she presses her inhuman phallus past the chocolate soaked labia of Mai, Mai whispers to the giant strawberry; which by demonic magic can still hear her, "Bet you never thought you'd be in a threesome with an Eternal and a Demon Goddess today huh,"
"Don't, ha, speak, ha, to, the, heh, fooood, HAH!" says Lo as loads of hot bovarian cream shoot from her penis filling up Mai's abdomen.
"If not for you I'd never have bothered to learn such a weird technique...I don't eat myself Mai."
Mai fondles the giant strawberry as Lo pulls out, "Oh now we're a topping my little...uh..."
Lo is in front of Mai, dick by her lips.
"I don't want to eat you mistress, I...umph!"
"Cream, FILLED," says Lo as she snaps her fingers and her cock shoots out gallons of bovarian cream down the eternal girl's throat, "and again, don't talk to the prey Mai."
With another snap of the finger the cock vanishes, causing Mai to grasp her mouth as cream tries to pour out. Lo licks her lips looking at her, crouches down and tosses the strawberry with the chocolate and melted marshmallow, bovarian creamed filled Mai into the air. On the way down, Lo's mouth opens impossibly wide, closing down on the giant treat, she swallows but her throat isn't anymore distorted than had it been a regular sized piece of fruit being swallowed. She pats her stomach as she rips her claw into another Strawberry tearing out a chunk of its fruit flesh to eat like a normal person of sorts.
"There," says Lo, "Mai gets her reward, and I can continue my dessert in peace."
A few moments later after using a vaccuum suction like power to slurp up all the pudding into her cartoonish mouth she smacks her lips, "But even with Mai making it more interesting this Hell gig is so boring. Freak out the sinners, eat the sinners, find them again, eat them again. Same boring city, same boring stuff."
"Mistress Lo," comes Mai's voice from her gut, "You could always check out another part of Hell, the Architect didn't say you had to stay here right?"
"True," says Lo, looking at some tvs in a nearby store, "Wait a minute! I just got an awesome idea!"
"Sooo, I'm eaten," says Mai, "can I come out and get eaten again now please? That was too quick, pretty please,"
Lo levitates into the air, "Later Mai, now be a good dessert and sit quietly in my stomach, once all that cream is done digesting I'll let you out."
"Oooh, but it was ooo much,"
"Mai,"
"Yes Mistress Lo,"
