"Wow, Marco... You weren't kidding about him being a real demon." Shezow said as she stared at her client, who lounged on a fancy velvet couch.
Marco crossed his arms and huffed into the air, "I can't believe I agreed to do this… why are you even doing this?" He said in utter disbelief that Tom, of all people, was his customer for the night. He kicked himself not realizing it based on the description of the client and location being, "Some prince in a Halloween movie looking chariot."
Tom replied. "Star's got a big mouth. Besides, I know you're in it for the cash. Well, I got that and you got the skills to blow me away. A win-win, really."
The demon narrowed his eyes lustily towards his entertainment for the night. Marco and Shezow wore matching outfits with tight booty shorts, crop tops, colorful fishnets, and small stiletto heels.
Marco rolled his eyes, brushing his ponytail off his shoulder. "Yeah, yeah. Let's get this over with."
Shezow smiled and placed a hand over Marco's rear, "Hey now, don't look at this like a chore ya don't wanna do. He's royalty, so he's definitely loaded. And more importantly, we'll have a little fun. Right Marco?"
Shezow slipped a hand into her partner's shorts, grabbing onto one of his main money-makers. Marco simply scoffed at the action.
"It's going to take more than that to get me into the mood."
Shezow grabbed Tom's hand and pulled him off the couch, "Hey, what's the big idea?" Tom asked, resting on his knees while looking up at them.
"Don't worry cutie, I just want you to have the best view in the house!" Shezow pulled Marco's shorts down his long smooth legs.
Tom's eyes widened seeing Marco's cock out in the open. It was at half mast and already 6 inches long. Some distant instinct compelled him to lick his lips at the sight.
"Ohhhhhh Marco! He likes it, he really likes it! Let's give him something to make his mouth water!" Shezow slipped behind Marco, undoing the knot on his crop top and baring his smooth, bare chest. He pinched a nipple while grabbing the base of his cock.
"Not so hard! Geez!" Marco hissed doing anything but look at Tom. He soon felt Sshezow kissing his neck and stroking his rod towards a full erection.
"Fuck, Marco..." Tom said in a daze, watching his frenemy's cock growing gradually.
Shezow giggled, "So were you planning to pay and use us, or are we using you?" She said and tapped Marco's cock on the demon's nose, causing him to flinch a little.
Tom's face went red while feeling Marco's heat on his skin. He felt a tad apprehensive about it, yet for some reason, he struggled to outright refuse. He hasn't had the best luck finding love since he broke up with Star again. Things never really worked out whenever he got with other girls and every failed attempt left him sullen and hesitant to try again.
After so many failed first dates and getting ghosted many times, the hole in his heart reached abyssal depths and he felt that nothing could fill it. He made one last ditch effort to give hookers a try, opting for a quick, no-strings-attached thrill just to have little crumbs of companionship, even if it was simulated.
And lo and behold, after getting in contact with some service called "The Pink Princess," he saw that Marco, in his Turdina persona, was available. He put out the order for him as well as a "girl" named Shezow, though she was picked because she was apparently one of the more higher rated girls and it was said that she often worked with Marco as a sort of "package deal".
Tom had the "girls" come over because, truth be told, he wanted to please himself with their bodies. But after seeing Marco's surprisingly massive cock being pointed in his face, his pisshole slightly leaking precum and his veins throbbing with need, something in Tom shifted. He gazed at the member, almost hypnotized by it, like it called out for him to service and pleasure it, despite Tom paying for the opposite. He couldn't help but think it was no wonder why Star left him for Marco.
"I'm willing to try anything once." He spoke like he was, ironically, possessed.
Marco and Shezow exchanged surprised looks, knowing full well the latter was merely joking about them using Tom. Although, it wasn't the first time they dealt with a client who wanted to be topped, but those were usually women.
"R-really?" Marco asked, unsure if this was the same Tom he's always known.
"Yup."
Marco took one look at his eyes and saw that he was absolutely not kidding. Marco and Shezow traded one more uncertain look before both shrugged.
"O-okay."
Tom, being the reckless daredevil he is, went full balls to the wall and attempted to engulf all 9 inches of Marco's cock. That immediately backfired, as Tom couldn't get more than halfway before suffering a severe coughing fit.
Marco and Shezow laughed in the Demon Prince's face, unable to contain their amusement as well as their tears. Tom's three eyes drooped towards the floor, too ashamed to face the working "girls'' he paid to be pleasured by.
"Ohhh man, I can't believe you did that!" Marco chuckled, wiping his eyes.
"Well, I said it was my first time..." Tom said, his voice trailing off.
"Well, you gotta take it easy, Tom." Shezow said, moving to kneel behind the young demon and putting a hand on his shoulder in assurance.
"Here, you wanna try again?" Marco offered, holding his erection by the base.
Tom looked at Shezow, as if silently asking her if it was okay.
"Go on, Tom." She gently goaded. "Try again, but start from the tip and work your way down slowly, mmkay?"
Tom nodded, before looking back at Marco's cock with renewed determination.
"Right, I can do this."
Tom opened his mouth again, instead puckering his lips as if going for a kiss. His mouth closed around Marco's head and he didn't hesitate to suck like it was a lollipop.
"Mmm, good boy." Marco moaned, his loins tickled by his client's amateurish, yet enthusiastic blow job.
Tom closed his eyes, immersed in his own actions, much so that he unconsciously stretched his tongue forward, swirling it around Marco's head before spiraling down his shaft.
"Ooh yeah, there's that tongue..."
Marco's head hung back as the tendril-like appendage wrapped all around his genitals, even going as far as hugging his ballsack. His knees feeling shaky, Marco held onto Tom's horns like a pair of handlebars.
"Wow... So this is what a real demon can do." Shezow watched in awe, no less aroused than the other two boys. She was getting hot and bothered, unable to refrain from touching herself.
"Mmm, not gonna lie." Marco spoke idly, his voice heavy with lust. "You're starting to give Star a run for her money..."
"Hmm!?" Tom's eyes bugged out in surprise and directed all three of them at Marco.
"Oh, sorry. You don't know?" Marco smiled devilishly, knowing full well what he was doing.
Tom completely stopped, now looking at Marco with a mix of confusion and pain, but keeping his dick in his mouth. Though, even if he wanted to get off, Marco and Shezow trapped him in place.
"Yeah, you're not the only royal from Mewni to suck me off. But in Star's case, she gets to do it for free. Aaaand as much as she wants."
Despite Tom seeming angry with him, Marco boldly pushed his dick forward, deeper into Tom's mouth, though surprisingly found no resistance.
"Ooh Marco, you're so mean!" Shezow giggled at his partner's provocations, knowing full well what his intentions were.
To confirm, Shezow slowly slithered her hand down Tom's torso, until she reached his crotch. One slight squeeze was all it took to tell her that Marco's plan was working.
"And that's not all, she also- ah!"
Out of nowhere, Tom continued the blowjob with greater speed and intensity than before, as if his life depended on it. His lips and tongue worked to their absolute maximum, making sure no second was wasted nor any part of Marco's cock dry. Losing Star had been a painful necessity, but losing to Star was an eternal shame that Tom wouldn't want on his worst enemy.
"T-Tom, wait!" Marco begged, starting to immediately regret his decision.
Tom showed no signs of stopping nor even slowing down. Even blasting past his earlier limit and taking Marco all the way to his balls. He was so focused on getting Marco off that he had forgotten about his gag reflexes, and all ten inches of Marco's meat hit the back of his tightened throat over and over.
Meanwhile Marco struggled to endure the sudden, unprecedented skill of Tom's mouth. His grip on Tom's horns as he held on quickly turned loose and shaky, and the furious look in Tom's eyes frightened him as much as it aroused him.
Tom was being so intense, Marco found it difficult to fully enjoy the moment due to practically being forced towards his orgasm. He was so overpowered by Tom's ferocity that he found little strength to stop him. However, he also couldn't deny that the way the savage demon worked on his cock was exhilarating, reminding him of all the nights Star wanted to top, so he allowed her to let loose without holding back. Those were some of the more fun nights. And it's why Marco could already feel the need to cum skyrocketing every second.
"Ah-ah! Tom! Slow... slow down! I'm-I'm gonna..." Marco cried out in arousal and frustration.
Tom finally let go of Marco, his lips popping off of him but his long, reptile-like tongue slowly unraveled up Marco's shaft until it slithered back into Tom's mouth.
Tom looked at Marco, unable to contain his smile at his so-called bestie's flushed face. He saw how short of breath he was and gave him a few minutes to catch his breath.
"So..." Tom finally spoke. "Am I better than Star?"
Marco looked confused for a moment, struggling to find an answer. He looked to his partner, Shezow for support but the girl only shrugged.
"Umm..." Marco began. "Well, you got the enthusiasm on point. And ya get easily carried away just like her."
Tom continued staring at Marco, as if expecting something more.
Marco continued. "But better? Ehhh, there's still room for improvement. Don't worry, you're a lot like Star when she was starting out."
"Everyone's a critic, huh Tom?" Shezow spoke, getting up and putting her own erection in his face.
"But not me. I won't judge you." Shezow's voice was soft and supportive, yet mostly lusty. She stroked herself, the tip of her cock pointing at Tom and dripping with Precum.
"Go ahead Tom." She coaxed with a grin, her cock just a push away from her client's lips." "Show me what you've learned."
Emboldened by his earlier interaction with Marco, Tom didn't think twice before gobbling up Shezow's similar sized cock. Though he played it smart this time by starting from the tip and gradually working his way down until he reached the base. Going hard with Marco earlier had destroyed all physical and mental inhibitions he may have had, resulting in Tom being more comfortable with what he was capable of.
Tom's own arousal had become too strong to ignore. He could feel his boxers practically flooded in pre and soaking through his pants while still bobbing on Shezow's cock, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his knees, freeing his cock and rushed to wrap his fingers tightly around his aching, throbbing shaft.
"Oooh, your mouth's so hot." Shezow hissed, reveling in the erotic heat of the young demon's mouth and tickled by his excited tongue.
Marco watched as he sat and stroked himself to the sight of Tom giving his all to his partner. He had gone so close to orgasm earlier that it reset him to zero and left him starving for touch. It didn't help that Tom's smooth, bare ass was in sight, as if beckoning him to take it raw and hard. This didn't go unnoticed by Shezow.
"Feeling left out, Marco?" Shezow spoke teasingly.
"A little..."
Shezow giggled like a schoolgirl. "Then why don'tcha give Tom a hand here?"
Marco rolled his eyes at the remark. "Ugh, stop. That joke will never be funny."
Shezow laughed again. "No, but you getting annoyed by it is."
Despite the dumb pun, Marco got behind Tom, seeing the action up close.
"Wow you're taking it even better than before!" Marco remarked, amazed at Tom's progress.
He took it upon himself to take Tom's ridged, bumpy cock in his hand, stroking him slowly. Marco hummed excitedly at Tom's unique texture, reminding him of all the dildos he and Shezow "played" with. Though his size barely reached half of Marco's or even Shezow's cock, the young latino still licked his lips over its potential.
"Ohhh, he's becoming a natural at this." Shezow moaned, her head hung back as Tom's mouth took him in all the right ways, smoothly traveling from the tip to the base while his snake-like tongue left not a single inch of skin untouched.
"Maybe he is better than Star." Shezow said, while looking at Marco.
"Hmm?" Tom's eyes darted up quizzically for the second time that night. But this time, he didn't stop.
Even Marco raised an eyebrow at his partner, confused at her words since she had not met Star even once.
"Oh yeah, way better. When Marco first brought her here, Star took more time to get used to me, on account of me being a bit wider than her BF. Isn't that right, Marco?"
The following wink was all it took for Marco to wise up to Shezow's plan. His confusion turned to amusement.
"Uhh, yeah. Shezow's right." Marco clumsily played along, laughing nervously. "Star uh. Even if Star could take me pretty deep, she had trouble fitting Shezow. Gotta bit of a small mouth, y'know."
"But y'know what can fit me better?" Shezow's smile practically split her face.
Marco smiled in return. "I think I know what it is. Why don't you tell him, Shezow?"
"That ass." Shezow giggled devilishly.
Marco also giggled but mostly at Tom getting harder at the remark. The demon's blowjob even skidded to a screeching halt.
"Oh yeah, Star's an anal freak." Shezow continued. "Can't get enough of it. Spent a whole night milking me and Marco dry. Even took us both at once. Balls deep, too! All thanks to Marco's training."
"Yup. And I- whoa!"
Tom shot up to his feet, nearly knocking both Shezow and Marco over. He ripped apart his pants and underwear, leaving himself completely bottomless save for his socks
Then he got on all fours and thrust his bare, purple ass towards Marco. He spread his cheeks apart and lifted his tail, presenting his tight pucker for his frenemy to gaze deeply upon.
"I'll show you." Tom growled, an inferno that rivaled the Underworld burned in his eyes. "By the end of tonight you won't even remember who Star is."
Shezow and Marco shared the same lusty smile and the same lusty thought. Marco stepped away from the two for a bit and sought his bag. He dug into it and fished out a large plastic bottle that was partly filled with some clear, viscous liquid. It sloshed slowly with every step Marco took.
"Well, we gotta get ya prepped first."
Marco twisted the cap off and poured lube all over Tom's ass, giving it a mirror shine as his hands scoured every inch leaving zero dry spots. When his hand delved into Tom's crack, the Demon Prince stiffened once his finger poked his tight, tender asshole. Noticing this, Marco stopped to wait for any sign of discomfort or disagreement. Tom looked over his shoulder as if he read the Latino's mind.
"It's okay. Keep going." Tom said with a firm nod.
Marco nodded back and before he knew it, his finger dipped past Tom's outer ring and soon more of the digit sunk into the royal's virgin tightness. He let out a low grunt and his whole body seized up once again, stopping Marco for a second.
"You good, Tom?" Marco asked, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm good." Despite his words, there was a strain in his voice.
"Keep going. I've gotten worse."
Shezow and Marco exchanged a look and a shrug before the latter continued. The former, who had been on his knees the whole time held Tom by the cheeks, raising his twitching eyes to meet hers.
"Wow, you're hot." Marco said matter of factly. "I mean literally. You're like, burning up in there."
"Well, d-duh. Whe-where d'ya think I grew up?"
All of Tom's limbs threatened to collapse underneath him as Marco worked to stretch him out. He flinched and chomped his lower lip with every thrust and flick.
"Don't worry, I promise it'll feel amazing." Shezow took on a gentle, maternal tone before giving Tom a reassuring kiss on his forehead. "In my experience, getting it is better than giving it."
"She's right, y'know." Marco attested as he stuck another finger into Tom.
His hole had gotten loose and lubed enough for Marco to push his fingers in and out quicker and smoother. It helped that Tom relaxed his muscles enough for the constant backdoor entry to be more comfortable.
"Ah!" Tom cried out in what sounded like a high pitched moan when Marco hit a certain spot. The reaction even surprised the two working "girls."
Marco noticed that the small veins on Tom's cock throbbed and he was leaking precum onto the floor.
Tom was so much closer to cumming than either of his partners realized. Had Marco applied just a little more pressure, he would've been finished right then and there. Tom was glad Marco let up so the fun could continue for longer, but also wished he kept going. That discovery about his own body left him craving for more.
"Ooh, I think you hit a sweet spot!" Shezow clapped her hands in giddiness.
"Did I?" Marco stared deeply into Tom's wetted, winking hole, the gears in his head grinding before he brewed a new, devilish plan.
"Let's see if I can hit it like this,"
"Mmmph!" Tom held back a grunt by biting his lips when Marco's tongue started lapping at his hole.
Marco wildly lashed his tongue every which way, teasing the possibility of entry with every lap and lick. Tom shook hard as Marco's hot, slobbering appendage continued to threaten penetration, compelling him to shake and whine like a bitch in heat. The very idea that his asshole was about to be filled intoxicated the lustful demon to no end. The desire for relief and release grew ever stronger as Marco's tongue continued tasting his throbbing, puckering anus.
"He's ready." Marco said after giving Tom's ass a smooch.
He lathered his dick with some more lube before shifting up to Tom's ass. He slid his erection between his ass cheeks, the slow, vertical motions, made Tom shiver, the feeling of Marco's cock doing no more than brushing against his puckering asshole left him with a frustrating hunger.
"C'mon, do it already…"
Obliging his needy client, Marco lined his head up to Tom's hole. His bulbous head took little time between spreading him wide open and diving into his tight depths. The heat of his insides steamed Marco's cock while they flexed and molded around it to accommodate his shape and size. The initial discomfort instantly turned into an addicting sensation that left the young demon hot and short of breath.
Tom quickly adjusted to the new, tantalizing sensation of getting his ass pounded. Marco started easy, and raised his speed and intensity ever so slightly as seconds turned into minutes. Tom's erection swung back and forth as Marco thoroughly rutted him. His balls frequently collided with Marco's in soft, wet slaps, making this gay enough that there weren't enough "No Homos" in the world to undo it.
And frankly, Tom didn't care. The demon was ironically im heaven, unable to even realize that he'd been throwing his ass against Marco's thrusts while his tail wrapped around his waist to propagate his fucking.
Tom's sounds were a combination of grunts, growls, and voice-cracked moaning, like he couldn't decide how he should sound while getting dommed. Marco raised an eyebrow noticing this before an idea formed.
Tom suddenly felt a gentle hand hold him by the neck, before it pulled him straight up against Marco's chest, though the ass clapping hadn't stopped in the slightest.
"Relax a little." Marco whispered in Tom's ear while rubbing the base of his throat with a couple fingers. "Just let em out naturally. Don't force em."
Tom nodded as if he understood. He did as asked, relaxing his body as well as his throat. He focused on the thundering sensations that surged from his ass and coursed through his nerves. The thought of where he was and what was being done to him had immersed itself in his mind. His confused, strained little grunts gradually evolved into gratuitous, feminine moans that echoed in tandem with Marco's as he drank in the ecstasy of his cock using him like an onahole. It was like a beautiful song that would soon become an earworm to the two "girls".
"You're taking it so well." Shezow remarked with glee, reveling in the flushed panting faces of her partners. "How is he, Marco?"
"God, he feels amazing." Marco squeezed words between moans. "He's so hot inside and his ass is sucking me like a vacuum."
"Mmm. Sounds like he was made for this."
Shezow bit her lip, her cock throbbing at the sight of her client being rutted. Their moans, the wet squishing of their penetration, and Marco's hips clapping Tom's ass was music to her ears. Not to mention how Tom had turned into such a slut in such a short time that his ass becomes the tightest when Marco pulls back, as if he was afraid he would pull all the way out.
Shezow held her cock by the base and up to Tom's gaping, salivating mouth, but instead of immediately thrusting forward, he looked at Tom, waiting for a sign of consent. Tom noticed the pink, pre-cum leaking head staring right into his eyes.
Without a second thought, Tom gulped down Shezow's cock, bobbing his head back and forth and bulging his own throat. He worked like a well oiled machine along with Marco and Shezow moving their hips like they worked their own end of a saw. Tom smoothly took each cock at both ends, tightening whenever one pushed in and loosening when one pulled out.
Marco's awareness slowly slipped away, gripping Tom by his hips hard enough to leave a mark and letting his own hips act on their own. Gradually his pace grew in speed and savagery, ravaging the Demon Prince's formerly virgin hole, feeding off the pleasure of its burning vice grip.
Shezow treated Tom's mouth with more tenderness compared to Marco, enjoying the delectable heat of his mouth while his long tongue spiraled down his shaft and squeezed his balls.
"Oh gosh, Tom… I'm getting close…" Marco's voice was barely audible over the exceedingly loud and fast clapping of his hips on Tom.
Tom's lips popped off Shezow's dick, but his tongue stayed wrapped around it. He looked Marco in the face with a fearsome glint in his eyes.
"Thoo ith inthide."
Marco's confused expression told Tom he didn't quite catch his lisped words, so the Demon wrapped his tail around Marco's waist and pulled him closer, his words becoming clear.
"You thoo." Tom looked up at Shezow, his tongue quickening its jerking pace.
Joy seeped into Tom's demonic heart watching the boy-turned-girl's face twist into signs of struggling against their own loins. He could feel them both aching and throbbing and he tightened his tongue and his ass to drag them both to the promised land.
The moment he felt it splatter across his face, Tom quickly pulled Shezow back into his mouth, forcing the rest of her seed to shoot into his throat. On the other side, Tom tightened his tail and asshole's pull on Marco, making absolutely sure that he'd shoot nowhere but deep into his anal cavity.
He couldn't believe he was doing it, but Tom happily accepted their seed at both ends without a care in the world. He tightened both holes to their maximum, making sure to not only milk every drop but to make sure none was wasted.
As soon as Marco and Shezow withdrew from Tom, they fell like cut trees onto the floor, completely at loss for breath and words. Their once solid cocks lay flimsy on the floor, drooped over puddles of fluids.
"Wow. You really... need to work with us, Tom…" Marco sighed. He laid a hand across his eyes, too tired to even see.
"He would make sooo much money. Not that he'd need it anyways." Shezow added, panting with each word.
This whole night had just been full of surprises. First, he did not expect to find out how quickly Star and Marco's relationship had advanced as it hasn't been that long since they've started dating. Second, he didn't expect them to use him like a living, breathing onahole. And finally, he didn't expect to be so in love with it like he did. He felt like such a whore, to be used as nothing more than a sheath for cocks and a receptacle for cum. At that moment, he wasn't a Prince next in line for the Underworld throne. He became something else. Something far below the royal status he inherited from his family.
Yet he wouldn't have it any other way.