Title: He Knows Just What It Takes To Make A Pro Blush

Author: Keith

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Setting: Ozzie's House

Pairing: Fizzarolli/Asmodeus | Ozzie

Characters: Fizzarolli, Asmodeus | Ozzie

Genre: Erotic

Rating: E

Chapters: 1/1

Word Count: 1018

Type Of Work: One-Shot, For 8/8/22 Vore Day

Status: Complete

Warnings: Gay, Slash, Yaoi, MLM, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Sounding, Cock Vore, Macro/Micro, Size Difference, 10 Year Age Gaps, Ozzie Has A Penis/balls/vagina, Shower Sex

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Summary: There was a reason Fizz was so important to him, and it had so much to do with his creativity.

AN: Hey guys, it's me again! Just thought I ought to say, if you want vague updates and to talk to me more, I have a writing Tumblr, too! Twitter is Sunshinecackle, and Tumblr is Writteninsunshine! I also have a writing Discord that is currently pretty dead. xD If you want it, please contact me on Tumblr/Twitter!

It was brought to my attention that it is many holidays today, one of which is Vore Day. Considering my hubs and I ended up playing with things for FizzarOzzie we don't usually mess with much, I had to do this cock vore/sounding fic with them for today. I don't think that I was intending to actually write this but you know what? It's here and now everyone else's problem.

I hope this scratches an itch for someone, but even if it doesn't, I still had a blast writing it!

He Knows Just What It Takes To Make A Pro Blush

It was no secret that Fizzarolli was a creative little fuck, and Ozzie was always more satisfied for it.

Seated on the stone outcropping in the shower, he leaned back into the wall, the waterfall behind him setting the mood with its slow trickling. Water from overhead dripped over Fizzarolli as he gorged himself on his lover's cock, sliding his long, forked tongue inside the slit until it bottomed out and he gave a soft, frustrated chitter. For a moment, Ozzie didn't even notice it, until that tongue flicked against his urethra and he blinked one eye open as a low moan was wrenched from his throat.

This was done just in time to catch a look he knew very well light up his imp's eyes as he slowly retracted his tongue with a grin. All he could see in that toothy beam was a promise for pleasure at the expense of whatever his moral compass could be called, and it sent a shudder through the lust demon's body.

"Do it, Olli Baby." Consent was more critical to Olli than it was to Ozzie, but he didn't mind giving it out whenever he thought his lover needed it. With permission given, the jester drug his face over the large slit of the other's gargantuan cock, swiping his tongue over his own lips. Purring for his lover, he finally pushed his face more against the dip, wriggling his mouth and face inside before Ozzie was prepared for it.

The crow of a moan that left him as one of his taloned feet stomped twice on the floor with a wet slap was loud and appreciative, tailing off in a happy purr as he reached down to hold himself in place. The imp was stubborn enough to keep slowly shaking his head from side to side, further wedging his face and head inside his lover's urethra until he was up to the nubs of his horns. He could feel Ozzie stroking himself by the tightening around him, and his own hips jerked. That meant this was good to go because his horny would-be-boyfriend hadn't told him to stop, not that he'd expected it.

Even if it had hurt, Ozzie was into that kind of thing.

Carefully adjusting so that he could open his mouth, he purred as the crook of his nose nudged more against the other's dick from the inside. Tongue slithering out, it lapped deeper inside of Ozzie's cock than anyone had ever gone without a toy, and his head fell back against the wall. That was not to say that Olli's body wasn't considered a toy at this point, after all of the augmentations that they had made to it together.

Olli hadn't forgotten anything else, though. While he was busy holding his breath and licking up as much of the precum flooding the tube he was in, his arms whirred as they extended out behind him. Both hands played at the other's pussy lips, stroking them a few times with his thumbs before stretching out his hole some. Pulling back and twisting his arms together, he clasped his hands before plunging deep inside his lover's cunt. He knew he could only hold his breath for so long before he'd have to pull up, and he didn't particularly want Ozzie to be without pleasure if he could help it.

Slick gushed past his arms, and he leaned forward a little more, trying to ease himself just a little deeper before he had to pull back. His own prehensile, slimy cock wriggled against Ozzie's heavy balls, and he chittered and barked his pleasure to help his body vibrate for his lover. Ozzie's constant litany of broken moans and loud, gagged sobs told him he was doing a damn good job, at least. He couldn't help the grin on his face that fell when he realized he was coming to the end of his ability to keep this up; Holding his breath for longer than a minute or so was something he hadn't perfected, yet.

Thrusting his arms a little faster as he leaned back and out, he was thankful for Ozzie's hands coming to his rescue. Pulling him back, they pet over his cheek and spine as the imp panted and gasped for breath, sucking down heaving lungfuls of air like a man nearly drowned. The thick globs of precum followed him, soaking his head and back as he arched his spine, tail snapping with arousal.

"You're so good for Master, Baby, good boy," Ozzie purred happily, and Olli returned the sentiment with soft babbling that didn't exactly mean anything at all, "Gonna pick you up, Olli Baby, you deserve a treat for that."

Olli gave a chittering whine as he was manhandled to face and subsequently hug Ozzie's dick, his arms still pistoning in and out of his lover's cunt. Pushing his tongue back against the slit of that enormous cock, the imp suddenly gasped when the elder demon's mouth found his red and black striped cock, and he wiggled against his mouth eagerly. It wasn't going to be long before he came like this, not with how hard Ozzie always got him, leaking and making a mess of himself within minutes. This was going to cut it close, but he'd always keep going until Ozzie came, too. Hopefully the throbbing he was feeling meant they'd come together, as they so often did.

He didn't stop until he was thoroughly spent on Ozzie's tongue, humping absently against it as he was totally soaked in thick ropes of Ozzie's cum. The shower was going to have one Hell of a time trying to clean them up, but it hardly mattered to the two panting bodies spread out over the stone bench in the veritable room the shower alone was.

Olli was going to add this to the long checklist of successes that they'd discovered together and call it a day if Ozzie ever let him go. Sometimes he wondered when the other would give him a chance to breathe because he really loved to suck him dry.

AN: Welp, nice and short but still hopefully sexy. I had so much fun writing this, I can't really explain it. I hope y'all enjoyed it, there's going to be a lot more.

Prompt: 8/8 Vore Day 2022