Crazy trouble with love part 9
Valentino and Moxxie
Series: Helluva Boss
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Millie hummed to herself, wearing an apron and making a stew while Moxxie himself was sighing in relief, laying on the couch and relaxing after an annoying and tiring day. Four jobs, all of which almost went south because his boss thought it'd be a good idea to use him as a distraction. Especially when the targets all happened to live in the same rural area and were gun toting hillbillies. Suffice to say, they did NOT feel the need to go easy on the bullets.
"What I wouldn't give for a vacation," remarked the imp with his wife turning her head.
"Don't worry Moxxie, my famous beef stew will have ya back in action in no time flat."
"Thanks Millie," he smiled at her, reaching out to the coffee table and grabbing the envelopes while sitting up. "Time to look at the bills again."
Miles away, as Blitzo walked to the Goetia mansion, said tall imp had passed by a furious Stella, casually flipping her, before getting into Stolas' room to find the large owl already in bed with a single red bed sheet covering his groin. Just as he was about to undress to please the lustful bird, he and every denizen of Imp City heard the loudest of cries. It was a shrill which could be felt in heart and soul even by humans, mostly because of how relatable it was for mortals.
"THE FUCK!" Moxxie's scream had his boss scoff.
"Pfft, if he thinks those bills are bad, he should see the ones that make me do this," Blitzo said in a deadpan tone before joining Stolas in bed.
Back at the loving couple's house, Millie winced, "Moxxie, what is-"
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit..." Moxxie panicked at the sight. "They're charging nearly triple now for housing! When the fuck did we ever have to pay this…?"
He slowed down, pausing when seeing the bottom line. Apparently, there was a new tax, and the one behind it was none other than a certain bird woman. Stella was obviously not happy that one of, if not THE most annoying imp was fucking her husband better than she could. Therefore, an all new tax was made for all imps working freelance in the real world. Meaning, exactly what the dread-filled Moxxie realized, the hitmen at I.M.P.
Reading it out loud, Millie furrowed her brow, "For access to the human world, all imps who are to work freelance must abide by the new tax of… Whoa nelly! That's more than anything we've got at the bank!"
"Don't panic!" Moxxie snapped, rubbing his face. "I should've known the boss would get us into a mess like this sooner or later boning that perverted owl boyfriend of his… Ugh, why do we get roped into this fuckeries…?"
"It's not that bad," Millie said, pulling out a newspaper. "We did have this conversation about a second job for a reason."
"Yeah, for when we want a baby," Moxxie groaned. "I wish this was that happier situation..."
"Look, there's an ad for actors and actresses, no experience required!" Millie beamed as she put the paper in front of her husband's face. "I could apply! It pays well!"
"Millie, that studio's owned by-" Moxxie started, not liking the idea of what his wife could do in such a place, especially one owned by… HIM.
"Oh, I heard he's into sissies, so I'm safe," the imp woman grinned cheerfully.
"I don't want you to end up with some random jackass," Moxxie said before taking the flyer which was attached to the paper. "There must be another better job here we can take."
-Fifteen applications later-
"Why the FUCK is getting a job so stupidly hard?!" Moxxie snapped after exiting a diner which slammed its door shut behind him, Millie close behind him.
"Don't worry, hun, we can try at another place," she tried to cheer him up, but he was too drained from the failure to look at her.
"Listen, why don't you go home and I'll… try my luck at another place, see if there's anything for me," he told her with a shaky grin. "I mean, if they hire me then they'd sure love to have you."
"Oh, aren't you sweet," she ruffled his hair, rubbing her nose against his in a eskimo kiss. "Don't be too late, though. I'm making your favorite for dinner to cheer you up."
"Thanks," Moxxie said before sighing. "Dammit, that woman's too good for me, but me… What can I even do for- hmph!"
Flying in the air as if moved by a cheeky deity of fate, a newspaper smacked the imp on the face. Pulling it off his red mug, the assassin realized it was a copy from the same morning paper he and Millie used to find a new source of income. And, as if destiny would have it, none other than the one job offer he didn't want Millie to partake into was highlighted with a red circle around it. Gulping, the small imp looked up and sighed.
"Well… fuck me… literally in this case," he tossed aside the paper after taking the flyer in his breast pocket, walking to none other than Porn Studios.
With said Overlord, he was on the phone and pacing in his office with a frown. "What do you mean they quit? I thought I made it clear to those sluts that if they even think about it, I'd have them doing donkey shows until Jesus himself came back."
"I'm sorry Mr. Valentino, but the sluts slipped by us. Damn knock out gas did the trick, and then they bolted for it. Guess they weren't too big into THIS many guys at once."
"Oh boohoo, I don't care." he scowled at the phone. "I want them back here, on leashes, and legs spread open for the next paying customers or so help me I'll-"
Knocking at the door cut him off.
"Just get the job done." he ended the call and looked at the door. "What is it? I'm busy."
"Mr. Valentino? Someone's here about the ad in the paper." spoke up a scantily clad succubus poking her head in.
"Oh really now?" he put his phone away and walked over with intrigue. "Tell me, how big we talking? Slim? Petit? Heavy stacked? Big bottom?"
"Well, actually...they're an imp."
Curious, the moth demon approached the door to talk to his secretary up close and personal, "Are you shitting me? Those little demons can't really take much cock compared to a succubus."
"This one's a male and he says he's ready for anything," said his assistant. "Do I give him the boot?"
Partially interested, the moth man stroked his chin, "Let him in..." a sly smirk spread across his face. "Let's really see how far we can take that anything he says to be ready for."
"Okay," the succubus closed the door and spoke up to a shy Moxxie, who was busy pulling and straightening his bowtie over and over. "The boss will see you now, little guy. Go have fun."
"Wait, what kind of-" the imp yelped when the door was closed behind him. He was face to face with none other than Valentino, the towering moth demon clad in his expensive red jacket and matching hat, his pink-tinted lenses gleaming and making his sharp-toothed smile far more menacing than Moxxie would've liked to see, "Uh… hi… So, Mr. Valentino, sir… I saw this ad and I-I may not have much experience in acting, but I'm married so I've got some in, um, you know..."
Seeing the imp cutely poke his fingers widened the moth's grin, "Oh, you're just a treat… Let's see what you've got."
"Oh! Uh, you mean, right now?" gulped Moxxie.
"Of fucking course, ain't no time like the present. Why don't you take a load off? Get comfy," Valentino offered, leading Moxxie over to a large black couch where he sat down with the Overlord taking a spot right next to him with an arm over his shoulders. "So tell me, just how much experience you got? I like to know ahead of time, so it makes things way smooth~"
"Oh! Uh, well I… I uh… my wife and I have been married for a while, no kids yet, but our… personal time is something we do take pride in." he tried to let out without stuttering too much.
"Well don't leave me hanging, give me an idea on what you two get into. Here at my place, or as I like to call it, paradise, we don't judge people on what gets them off. We even do our best to come up with NEW things to help~" purred Valentino, giving Moxxie's shoulder a squeeze, which made the imp gulp and look away.
"Uh, well, the usual things mostly. Cuddling, kissing, regularly making love…"
"Anything kinky on that last department?" the moth said, feeling his pants tighten from how pure Moxxie was when it came to talking. "Surely something as cute as you ought to have a naughty side, am I right?"
"Oh, well, she does..." Moxxie gulped and looked away. "She pegs me from time to time..."
"No interest in real life cocks?" the Overlord asked with a glint in his eyes shining through his lenses. "Or is it just because you're that good of a husband?"
"Just, well… a little bi-curiosity, I guess, hehehe..." Moxxie tried to laugh, but it came out more as a wheeze from how nervous he was.
"Cute, but I could use cute," the demonic insect chuckled before pulling his robe open.
"Oh wow, that's a, um, big bulge..." the imp gulped at the sight of the red speedo which housed a monster of a dick. Blinking, he stood up with a jump, "Wait, wait, wait, I've never even taken a dildo that big!"
"Hehehe, but you're here for a job, aren't you?" Valentino said and walked to him, placing a hand on a wall and thus pinning Moxxie between said wall and himself, keeping the imp at eye level with his groin. "Let's see how well you do with a simple chore, then..."
Moxxie shuddered as he could smell the musk emanating from the speedo, "Like, what…?"
"Dancing," Valentino turned and went to his desk, pulling some papers with a sly smirk. Then, he turned to look at a baffled and seemingly disappointed Moxxie stare at him with wide eyes and a slack jaw, "A club of mine could use a cute thing like you at the poles. Of course, I'll pay quite nicely and have one of my best teach you."
"Oh..." Moxxie said in still stunned stupefaction.
Valentino chortled darkly, "Or did you want more like your little friend seems to do?"
Moxxie gasped when looking down and noticing his own cock was throbbing in his pants, "I am so sorry, sir! I'll-"
"Don't worry, here that's a good thing," Valentino replied, licking his lips maliciously.
"So, uh, where do I go?" Moxxie finally asked, accepting the job inwardly and outwardly when he took the paper with the address.
"Angel's little stage," the moth explained. "He'll teach you the ropes, get you a nice outfit, and then we can have a little fun… watching you at the pole."
Gulping as his mind went to the gutter first, Moxxie nodded and tried to smile, "Thank you, sir. I will try not to disappoint, hehehe..."
Observing the imp's rounded ass while Moxxie left had the Overlord grin, "Trust me, you aren't disappointing at all." Pushing a button, he called his succubus secretary, "I need you here now to take care of my little itch."
"As you wish, sir," said his assistant as she flew in to deliver a blowjob.
-Later, at a back alley of Pentagram City-
"So, it's here, huh?" Moxxie asked himself upon looking at the back entrance to one of the seediest strip clubs in Hell. Arming himself with determination, he went in, "For Millie..."
He made his way to the door and gave it a loud knock, glancing around just in case. He was thankful he packed his gun just in case. Luckily, he didn't have to wait long before the door opened slightly.
"Yeah, what is it?" came a male's voice from behind it. "In the middle of somethin' here."
"Sorry, but I was sent here. You see I'm trying to get a job at the Porn Studio and-"
"Wait, did Val send ya?"
"If you mean Valentino, then yes. He gave me the address here to-"
"Say no more, bub," the bouncer said upon opening the door and letting Moxxie in. "I gotcha."
"Gee, th-" the imp gaped when he saw a burly male hellhound in black leather spats and quite the obvious ensemble with leather straps around his beefy torso, making the small red demon gulp. "Thanks..."
"Don't be worryin' that cute little head,'' growled the large canine and led him into the dressing room. "Awright, sluts, the boss sent us a new talent. Seems to be a newbie. Treat him well."
Moxxie looked around the room, quickly noting the strong smell in the air that made him nearly cough. The imp found himself looking at all sorts of demons in skimpy clothing, each of them looking him over with hungry eyes, and making him feel like a mouse at a starved cat's den. Before he could even open his mouth and attempt a reasonable question, four quick hands shot forward and pulled him to the owner. Moxxie gulped as he looked up to none other than the most well-known porn-star in Hell, Angel Dust. Said arachnid gave him a toothy grin, showing off the gold fang which matched their moth boss.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" said the spider to the imp feeling like a fly in a web. "So, Val went and hired an imp, huh?"
"Uh...y-yes, sir." nodded Moxxie, the stuttering not helping his case which made him seem even more pitiful and vulnerable to the experienced demons, and they liked it.
"Aren't you just cute enough to eat," the spider beamed, pinching Moxxie's cheek. "I can see why Val wanted you to come on by."
"Thanks." Moxxie let out, feeling mortified at having his cheeks pinched like he was a child, making a few of the girls giggle. 'Thank Satan Blitzo isn't here to see this.'
"Come on, cutie, let's get you a nice outfit," spoke one of the female demons before several moved closer and started guiding him. "We'll find you something just right~"
"Something that'll help you stand out~"
Moxxie gulped as they brought him over near a large clothes rack with numerous kinds of outfits, several of which barely looked like they could actually hold together.
"Hmm, now where to start?"
"Oh! What about these?" one of the girls held out a pair of fishnet stockings. "I'll bet they'll help his cute little legs stand out."
"Mmmm, not a bad idea."
"Wait, what're you making me wear?" Moxxie asked. "Because I've tried crossdressing - long story - and I can tell you pulling off any stockings with hooves instead of regular feet is- woah!"
Half a second later, Moxxie started shrieking as his clothes flew off. Several hands flew around his small frame and before he knew it, everything had finished. Opening his eyes in disbelief, the small imp saw himself in a body mirror. Gone were all of his clothes, leaving him clad in a tiny black thong which hugged his groin snugly, showing off a bulge that while not big was cute and oddly enticing nonetheless with his wide hips and plump rear. Gulping, the imp noticed the way his legs were exposed with the aforementioned fishnet stockings. Faux fur was placed around his shoulders in a simple but elegant white scarf. Last but not least, his bow tie was replaced with a yellow regular business tie.
"Ah, is this really me?" Moxxie asked, poking his own face in surprise.
"Oh my Seven Sins, you look soooo fuckin' adorable!" cooed a fish demon woman with a large smirk. Her shark teeth glinted in delight as she massaged his shoulders, "Now, to make you look real good. Oh Angel! Let's have fun with some makeup!"
"Sure thing, doll!" the polka dot spider smirked and pulled out his six hands, each one grabbing an item from a nearby vanity set.
"Wait, not again!" Moxxie let out before once more, getting swarmed from various angles as the arms went to work on his face.
"Aw, don't be such a wimp! You're gonna look like a genuine doll after I'm done with ya." chuckled the spider as what could be seen as a cartoon cloud popped up while his arms looked like blurs for a moment before he stopped and stepped back. "There, done."
"Oooh, he looks even cuter~"
"I'm getting a bit wet just looking at him~"
"Back off, sluts," Angel growled while Moxxie examined his powdered cheeks, curled eyelashes, trimmed eyebrows and painted pink lips in awe. "He's got to learn how to dance before he can decide who to play with."
"Wait, I'm married!" the imp defended himself. "I only agreed to this to help my wife and myself get through! Not to hook up!"
The spider demon cooed, "Aw, aren't you just getting cuter by the second?" he booped the red killer for hire on the nose as he said that. "Listen, that's a good act to keep the guys and girls to request a lapdance, so keep it up. You'll be rollin' in dough by the end of the week. Valentino may even pay you double if you continue the number."
Gulping, Moxxie tried to retort he wouldn't, but images of the moth demon's bulging erection crossed his mind, flashing before his eyes as he pictured what the lustful overlord was packing. Blushing, he decided to say nothing and followed the polka-dot spider, who guided him to the stage. Nothing less than over-the-top, the strip club came with tables, a catwalk for people to gaze at him, and a pole at the center. Tables were empty due to the hours and several hellhounds were already keeping an eye on the staff preparing for their shift. As the literal guard dogs kept a close eye to the possible entrance of rabid fans, the imp could tell some of them looked at him in a manner similar to regular canines shown an enticing piece of meat... or a proper breeding hole.
"So, where do I start?" he asked the taller demon.
"Lesson one," Angel Dust told him with a husky tone, his two arms grabbing the pole and his left leg coiling around it. "Balance and grip. You've got to make sure you don't drop to the floor, but let it all show as you roll around and step like you own this place. Second lesson, keep enough of a distance for them to tip you but cannot grab too many of the goods. Plenty of sickos will try to jump that juicy red ass of yours."
"I've had similar issues regarding… long story," Moxxie groaned while rubbing his head at the memory which involved years of bullying at the Circle of Wrath, avoiding said bullies.
(1 month later)
Millie was beyond ecstatic as she and her husband went out to eat at a decent restaurant, "Honey, you're really pulling through! Just what are you doing at this joint?!"
"Oh, you know, bar stuff," he lied with a mild blush. "Just giving clients what they want and trying to be as polite as possible. They give good tips if I do well."
"I'll say, I haven't eaten a steak this good since my pa hunted it down," the southern beauty of an imp told him with that smile he loved so much. "Since the boss is raising prices for our job, it's been a bit hard finding clients. You're really pulling through."
"Believe me, I'm sure the boss is paying his taxes another way," the bowtie wearing imp stated flatly, knowing what his long-horned employer was up to.
Currently, said tall imp was balls deep inside a certain owl, whose cries of pleasure echoed in his house, "Oh Blitzy, you sure know how to give me some - oh! - loving!"
"For Lucifer's balls, just-" the hitman groaned as he bucked and thrusted into his bird lover.
Back with the couple, Moxxie tried to make small talk, "So, what have you been up to lately? I haven't been talking to you as much as I would've wanted with this second job and all."
"Please, Mox, I've been well," Millie told him assuredly. "I may be a bit bored waiting for you to come back home, but I know my man will return after doing his best. So, I will wait patiently and catch up on some videos."
"Really? Like what series or movies are you watching?" Moxxie questioned curiously.
Blushing, Millie turned her eyes away, "You know, um, I'd say I'm really into the dancing and the moves I've found in them. So, uh, just to change the subject without anything too private, do you wanna talk about your new second boss?"
Matching his wife's blush with one of his own, Moxxie also averted his gaze to avoid telling the truth out of guilt, "Like, what's there to talk about? He pays well and seems to really, really like me. But not in a, y'know, weird way. He's just really happy with what I do."
"Cool, cool!" the imp woman beamed brightly, her blush increasing. "So nice to see you get along with your new employer. I bet you do your best to make him happy!"
"I sure try to," Moxxie told her truthfully, but still felt guilty.
"Wouldn't mind seeing how well you do," Millie muttered to herself, rubbing her thighs together.
"Oh! Uh...it's nothing really worth watching. Just the boring stuff you try not to make such a big deal about," Moxxie smiled while lightly tugging at his collar, trying to keep his tail down.
"Ya sure? I mean, it can't be THAT boring," Millie pressed on with a glint in her eye, getting her husband to squirm.
"Well, it's-" he was cut off when his cellphone started going off. "Hang on, it might be work."
He got up and walked away a little distance, looking at the number before he answered.
"Hey there, my little cherry imp," purred Valentino on his end. "I've got a big job for you going on tonight, and it's something you won't wanna miss."
"Uh, sir, does it have to be tonight? I mean, right now I'm having dinner with my wife and-"
"Now, now, Moxxie, it's rude not to listen to daddy," grinned the moth demon, making Moxxie blush on his end as the overlord sported a bulge just from teasing the imp. "After all, who's been helping you make the green?"
"Y-You have."
"And who's been making sure you're taken care of?"
"You, of course."
"And who's been having… fun~?"
Moxxie at this point was turning redder and redder from the tone, trying his best not to pitch a tent with a loud gulp, "I-I-I have…"
"Exactly, so what's a job going on compared to a little dinner? I guarantee you, it pays well. Pays more than enough to get you and your gal a new place if you do a REAL good job for daddy~"
Moxxie stared at the phone and back at Millie, who smiled at him, making him look back at his cellphone with a heavy sigh, closing his eyes with determination, "When do you need me there?"
"As soon as you finish eating," the overlord licked his lips at the end, hanging his phone with an utterly devious smirk on his face. "I have some dessert planned for you."
Looking at his wife, unaware of the moth's ulterior motives since he didn't hear the last part, the devoted husband smiled, "Honey, I'm so sorry but-"
"It's okay, darling," his country girl told him with a reassuring smile. "I know the job pays well, and I can tell you enjoy it a lot more than our usual assassination gigs."
"Well, it is fun and less risky for sure," Moxxie told her as he sat down, recalling some of the lessons and how thrilling it was to twirl around and move to the beat. Also, the pay didn't hurt at all when lusty men and women slipped bills into his thongs or tight speedos to see him shake his admittedly girly derriere, "Also, the clients have far kinder words."
"Oh, I bet," Millie replied with a heated tone, her cheeks flushing as she attempted not to think on a certain secret of hers. "If you gotta head out and pull a late shift, I'm not bothered."
"Thanks, honey," he smiled before they shared a quick kiss.
Once they were done eating and Moxxie paid the bill, the lovely couple departed with Millie as cheerful as ever. Her husband waved her goodbye before making his way to the studio, with the bouncer letting him in the back since he had to get all dressed up as per the contract. Once he had made sure he had everything on, he made his way up to Valentino's office and knocked.
"Come on in."
He opened the door and peeked inside, seeing Valentino sitting on his couch facing the door with a grin, which caused Moxxie to gulp as he walked inside with the moth demon licking his lips.
Finally, he asked what was on his mind, "So, what's the big job you had for me sir?"
"Uh, uh, uh, what did I say about being so formal?"
"Sorry, daddy," Moxxie corrected himself. His tail gave a small wag behind him, which Valentino picked up on a sign that his little imp was excited, and he was noticing the bulge growing behind his thong.
"That's better," he cooed to his employee. "Now, why don't you come on over and sit on daddy's lap? Give me a good show, too."
"Isn't the evaluation on-" Moxxie started, but shut up when his boss' smirk turned impatient and darker. "I mean, sure, sir."
Walking to the towering demon, the smaller male had to climb up to get on the couch. He made sure to crawl on it, just as instructed by Valentino and Angel when they taught him how to dance for clients who personally requested him. Shaking his round buttocks, the imp moved on all fours to the moth and stood up. Placing his hands behind his head, the imp displayed himself, his black thong bouncing with the bulge of his far more minuscule member. It was enticing for the insect overlord, who had to resist the urge to lick his lips as the red horned dancer swayed his hips side to side and lowered that gloriously plump rear.
"Good, very good," Valentino said huskily. Pulling on his collar, he casually unbuttoned it with a simple yank, slowly undoing each button with each time the imp moved his waist rhythmically like a metronome, "But you can go lower and lower..."
"I've been training at home," Moxxie admitted while marveling at Valentino's fit body, which was far manlier than his fit yet still girly-assed frame. "Stretching for some moves which Angel tries to help me with."
"So nice to see such devotion," Valentino whispered sultrily as the imp's bulge hovered over his own throbbing member. "Ah, nice little tease… But I don't like teasing."
"Sir?" Moxxie, despite the shock, didn't stop dancing to his boss' delight.
"It's daddy," Valentino reached up, cupping Moxxie's ass with both hands and squeezed them, making the imp gasp. The imp shivered, his bulge growing harder with his balls lightly brushing against the chuckling moth's tip, "And right now, daddy wants you to shake that tight rear of yours like you really mean it."
"Y-Yes, daddy!" Moxxie let out in a higher tone than intended, rocking his waist left and right harder, trying not to stop the more his ass was squeezed and pinched, feeling his dick strain against the thong while Valentino's speedo nearly ripped itself.
"Do you feel like cumming, little slut?" the moth teased with a sadistic smirk. "Does touching my cock with your cute dick make you feel humiliated or horny?"
"Ah, b-both..." Moxxie answered, quivering as his red penis started to leak precum.
Noticing the moisture on his speedo and the imp's thong, the overlord widened his dark grin, "I bet you're letting your wife peg you because you want to be fucked by someone stronger."
"I-I do..." the imp admitted with a shaky voice, feeling the lustful pheromones he and his boss emitted burning his mind with desire. It was getting to him more than the smoke Valentino usually let out, making him bite his lip. "I love the idea of being… d-dominated, daddy..."
Valentino bit his lower lip in anticipation for what he had planned, "I'll bet you'd love to get a nice fresh coat of jizz all over your back."
"Yes, daddy," Moxxie nodded, closing his eyes. "I-I would."
"Then turn around and show me that ass," the overlord ordered, letting go of the tight ass he couldn't wait to really sink more than his fingers into. He watched as Moxxie obliged and turned around, giving his boss a clear view of supple red cheeks before the moth grabbed the imp by the waist and brought him closer, putting his bulge right up against the ass cheeks. "Now, show daddy how you wanna move those hips."
"Right!" Moxxie moaned and got to work.
Up and down, his behind rubbed against the insect's clothed member. Biting his bottom lip, the imp had to try hard not to jump every time his taint and the underside of his cute balls touched the pulsating member. Just caressing it, even with the cloth between his skin and the overlord's flesh, let him feel every throbbing inch. It was maddening, and Moxxie could feel moisture from his boss' own cock coating Valentino's speedo. His thong-clad ass jiggled as he tried to do every little thing he could think would give the lustful demon more pleasure. Even his wagging tail had taken to rubbing the towering pimp's abs and pecs, letting the low-class devil feel more of him.
"Does it make it hotter to think your wife may be heartbroken seeing you riding this dick?" the moth told him as he leaned forward, bucking his hips slightly.
"Please, don't tell her!" Moxxie nearly snapped out of his dazed, lustful stupor, but his body had a mind of its own and kept moving to rub as much of his balls and taint on the overlord's lap. "I… I love this, but I also love her!"
"You do?" the overlord questioned with an evil smile.
"I'll do anything, daddy," Moxxie moaned, but his mind and body were too drunk with lust.
"Nothing to sweat about, darling," Valentino huskily whispered into the imp's ear. "It can be our little secret if you can do more for me."
"Anything, d-daddy..." the imp panted as his entire being succumbed to his erotic desires.
"Well, I might be persuaded if you can get me to blow my load with this here perky behind of yours."
"Yes, daddy!" Moxxie nodded, rocking his hips against the dick while clenching his ass cheeks to make it more pleasurable.
Moving the meaty mounds of flesh up and down against the insect's girth, the imp felt his own dick leaking so much precum it was drizzling on the couch. Valentino looked at the thong which hid his employee's boyish cock, getting a naughty little idea. He reached up and grabbed the tiny dancer's garment by the sides, then slid it down. When he saw Moxxie's puckered anus winking at him, he licked his lips and leaned in.
"Mm!" the moth exclaimed as he kissed the tight ring of muscle, pressing his lips against it and causing the imp to yelp.
"Ah, that- that..." Moxxie shuddered and went stiff for a second, his back arching at an unnatural degree from feeling the other demon's tongue probe his asshole before, without much effort, going in. The sensation made him go cross-eyed while the moth man got to work drilling into the tight crevice with gusto, "Ah, wait, I-I may clean it, b-but- Ah! Ah! OOooohhh!"
"Delicious," Valentino sang upon pulling back, moving the tip of his tongue in an eight-shaped pattern around the fleshy donut, then went back in to truly taste his employee's limits.
Shaking like a newborn deer, Moxxie practically started twerking on the overlord's face while his insect boss went to town on his rear. Practically making out with his asshole, Valentino dug in and pressed his lips tighter on the rim. Worming his long tongue deeper and deeper, he worked the hot, meaty walls of his new toy's innards. Flashing dots of light appeared in front of the tiny dancer's eyes as his employer sampled everything. True to his words, there was nothing dirty in such a tight hole since Millie helped clean it when using her strapon, so the lustful demon only got the flavor of the imp's natural flesh without anything unpleasant, much to his delighted surprise. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, the insect pimp kept lapping at the insides of his new subordinate with utter, unfiltered glee.
Soon, Moxxie was losing his mind and nearly falling over, until something slapped his face, an incredibly large piece of meat between Valentino's legs, "Oh… oh crumbs!"
Regaining what little consciousness he could, the imp gasped when he saw his boss' massive member which stood long and thick enough to reach the moth's knee and double as an arm, "Do you like it, my little pet? Why don't you get acquainted with it?"
Valentino's words made Moxxie shudder from how degrading they were, but also how they just accentuated the sexual allure and dominance the overlord exuded as he grabbed him by his horned head and rubbed the imp's cheek on his member.
Moxxie licked his lips before grasping the girth, slowly rubbing it and shyly opened his mouth, giving the tip a slow lick with the flavor hitting him full on, causing him to slide it into his mouth, shivering in pleasure while Valentino hummed in appreciation.
"Getting this excited just by having your ass eaten out? And diving right in on choking on that dick? You're a genuine slut all the way through. Go on, tell it like it is."
"I-I'm a slut, daddy!" Moxxie panted out hotly, a delirious smile spreading across his flushed face. Rubbing his cheek on the cock, the imp used his hands to give the moth's member a rub, "I like being a whore for you!"
"Nice to see you be so honest," Valentino said as he lifted the smaller demon, putting him in front of his veiny rod which pulsated in need. "Suck it then, bitch."
"Yes, daddy," the imp answered with glazed eyes, a ditzy smile and his dick twitching in arousal.
He opened his mouth as wide as possible, sliding it over the tip before moving as much of it inside his mouth as possible, the girth stretching his lips open. The moth sighed and patted Moxxie's head in approval. Just the musk alone burnt the imp's nostrils as he drunkenly lapped at the veiny underside with joy. Tasting the cockhead, the smaller demon rolled his tongue around the tip, his balls churning from the taste while the overlord took in every flick of the pink oral muscle in his mind. Valentino had to admit that while he had taken many inexperienced men and women, the way his new employee worshipped his meat pole was more than thrilling. He had a prime grade A bitch in the making drooling all over his cock with devoted gusto.
"I wanna see you drool over it like a regular bitch, go wild," the insect demon told his new bitch, the only warning Moxxie got before his horns were gripped by the moth. The next thing the imp knew, his head was forced down, taking in the whole thing straight to the balls, making his eyes widen as he felt his throat bulge with Valentino chuckling, "Oh fuck yeah, show me you want to choke on daddy's sausage~"
Moxxie tried to keep from choking by breathing through his nose, feeling Valentino pull his head back up to the tip, then slam it right back on down with his dick straining and aching for sweet release as his tongue was starting to get hooked on the sweaty taste. With his eyes starting to water, the imp swallowed as much of the cock as he could. Feeling it stretch his throat, creating a bulge in his neck, the smaller demon's tail started to wag from how much he enjoyed such rough treatment. Being demeaned and abused was a huge, new turn on for him and the moth overlord knew it. Thus, the insect demon's thrusts got faster and harder, his balls slapping his employee's chin while the tiny dancer took in more and more until his nose touched the larger pimp's groin.
Valentino decided to taunt the little submissive slut some more, "Tell me, is having another man's balls on your face humiliating? Does sucking on someone's bigger dick make you feel pathetic? Is the fact of having my seed about to coat you in and out making your tiny dick harder? Come on, answer daddy!"
Pulling back with a wet suction sound echoing from the deepest part of his throat, Moxxie took a moment to breathe as a thick line of drool and precum bridged his lips to the gray member before answering truthfully, "I… I love it, daddy..."
"Good!" the moth said as he jerked himself off furiously, letting out a guttural growl of lust when he fired thick ropey loads of seed on Moxxie's body, painting his face, chest and opened mouth white. Both panted hard as the overlord kept pumping his meat rod, milking out more shots of cum over the imp's flustered, smiling face, "Yes, that's a good bitch… I'll make this a regular thing and tip you properly."
Using a thumb to clean some jizz off his cheek, Moxxie smiled back with his tail wagging, "I'd love that, daddy."
Observing the imp clean his thumb by licking the white gob of spunk had the moth widen his grin. He could tell he'd have a lot of fun grooming and fucking the little slut into submission. A part inside Moxxie felt bad about cheating on his wife with Valentino, but his inner whore wanted nothing more than to be bent over and turned into nothing but a cum rag for the overlord. "I can tell this is the start of a beautiful, cum-soaked relationship," Valentino said and took a drag of his cigar before grabbing Moxxie's head again. "Now, do it again, but properly this time."
"As you wish," the imp replied and soon his head was bobbing up and down between the larger demon's thighs, much to his delight.
And also the joy of someone watching through the crevice of their door, "Good going, Mox, give it good to him..."
(1 week later)
In record time, Moxxie had become quite adept at blowjobs, making sure to know what spots to lick and which to suck and kiss on to make Valentino enjoy it. Currently, he was in the moth's expensive limo, wearing nothing but fishnet stockings and sucking on the overlord's cock as if it was the only source of nourishment in Hell and he hadn't eaten in days.
"Mm, good boy." groaned Valentino, rubbing and petting Moxxie's hair like he was a dog. The imp bobbed his head up and down, taking the dick all the way into the back of his throat with much more ease now than before, "You better hurry up and get your drink, we're almost there."
His tiny employee went directly to the base, where he slipped his tongue out of his lips to lick and caress the moth's ball sack. The overlord shuddered with a low groan, letting out copious amounts of cum down his new best girl's throat. Gulping down mouthful after mouthful with mastered practice, the imp pulled back only when he got the last load but kept it in his mouth. Once he left nothing but a thin layer of spit coating the insect demon's dick, the erotic dancer parted his lips to reveal the white puddle of seed before swallowing it with a delighted smile. Moxxie had truly become Valentino's bitch-boy pet, which he tried to keep secret from both his coworkers, especially since one of them was his wife.
"Anything else, daddy?" he asked eagerly, his small dick threatening to pop out of his thong.
"Nah, we're here." he turned and opened the door of the limo.
The moth overlord stepped out with Moxxie following and shutting the door for his daddy before they made their way to the studio. Inside all the bitches, sluts, and whores were doing what they did best, selling their bodies to all manner of sleazy perverts. Several of them greeted Valentino as he walked on by.
"Hey daddy~"
"Sup babies, keep that money coming."
Moxxie followed the overlord closely, still meek as he remained glued to the moth's legs while he tried to remain unseen by the crowd. Even as a pole dancer, he wasn't self-assured enough to deal with an audience seeing him have sex. Of course, he had to endure similar events with Blitzo attempting to do just that, but his boss was predictable and easy to counter. With his new boss and lover there was nothing he could do should Valentino decide to screw him right in front of everyone. Although, part of him felt his butthole pucker up from such an idea.
He followed Valentino to the main central stage for big shows, going up the steps with Moxxie looking around nervously. "Uh, daddy?"
"Yes?"
"What exactly are we going to do?"
"Oh nothing big, babe, just give a little show of our own," he chuckled, making Moxxie's eyes widen and turn redder as the moth demon snapped his fingers, a succubus flying down near him. "Get the lights ready, it's time to give everyone something to REALLY stare at."
"Right away, boss," she nodded before darting off as the overlord turned to Moxxie, looming over him with his shadow.
The imp gulped in both nervousness and excitement, "Just to kill time?"
"And to give these guys a demonstration of what you can do," Valentino replied while rubbing his bulge through his clothes. "Get to it."
"Yes, daddy," Moxxie gulped, sweating slightly as the incubi and succubi watched him open the moth's robe and reveal his tight speedo. And then, as he rubbed his face on the concealed dick, he voiced his thoughts, "This is… so humiliating and stupidly hot..."
"Oh, I knew you'd love the spotlight," Valentino snickered before grabbing the imp's head and started to rub it against his growing erection. "Take it off, with your teeth."
Moxxie did as told, his tail wagging as he began to yet again orally please his new boss. He made sure to carefully slide the speedo down without losing his grip, down to Valentino's ankles who stepped out of them. The moth's dick stood free and tall, making Moxxie stare with his tail wagging like a dog, much to his boss' amusement and that of everyone watching.
"Now then, why don't you give these fine folk a show on how good you can service a dick?"
Moxxie opened his mouth and skillfully licked around the larger demon's cockhead, flicking the tip with a drunken smile and half-lidded eyes. He made sure to caress and rub the balls with his palms, feeling how full of sperm they were and drooling a little. As the audience whistled and leered, cheering the little imp to take the thing down, Valentino savored the sensation of a new and most likely soon to be favorite slut getting to work. The moth had trained him well, and he was going to turn his new employee's tight little ass into his property while the whole world had to witness it. And it was glorious to feel the white-haired demon suckled on his dickhead like a baby would on a milk bottle, hungrily trying to get a drink from the overlord.
"That's it, baby, work for daddy's milk." he chuckled, running his hand through Moxxie's hair as said imp slowly started to suckle on the tip, making him grin wider as Moxxie started to move his mouth onto more of it.
The fact he could hear numerous customers and workers cheering him on was making this more and more exciting for Moxxie who could practically feel his precum trickling through his underwear, but he didn't stop at all. If anything, it made him slide more of the tip in his mouth, his cheeks puffing out as his mouth was stretched open, making Valentino grin wider with a laugh. Everyone started cheering as the assassin got more into it, his smaller prick leaking more as his throat started to bulge from the meat worming its way down to his gullet.
"Good boy, our crowd is really eating it up."
"Woo! Suck that dick, imp boy!" called a random demon while chugging from a bottle.
Continuing the blowjob, Moxxie's nose met the moth demon's pubic area, rubbing against it like a kitten nuzzling against its master. Valentino then threw restraint out the window at how cute the new slut sensation was and grabbed the imp's head by the horns. Using them as the perfect handlebars, the moth drew his hips back with a loud, moist gagging sound from his new whore and rammed his entire length back in. The gunman's eyes widened as his new employer's balls slapped his chin, and the insect overlord's musk got stronger, overloading his nostrils with their potency and sheer, raw heat. In short, if the hitman thought he was getting horny, his boss was far more aroused and needed even more stimulation.
Not like Moxxie would deny him, 'Daddy's really giving it to me, heh…'
As his thoughts drifted away, a female imp started recording with a large grin spreading from under her hood, the hand that wasn't holding her camera was already down, sliding past the waistline of her tight pants and drenched panties to finger herself furiously. Even some of the incubi and succubi next to her took a few steps away as she enjoyed the show more than actual sex demons. Drool started to drip down her lips, and her husky, panting moans were evident with the steam that came out of her mouth. Truly, either Valentino was doing better at fucking someone up than usual, or the imp had an intense fetish.
"That's right, daddy's gonna give you all you want," laughed Valentino, the tip hitting the back of Moxxie's throat, making the imp moan louder and in turn making the sensation even better. "I'll bet you could go for a drink."
"Mmmmmm~" Moxxie let out around the dick, eyes rolling in his head while his precum was forming a puddle under him the more he let his daddy use his head like a regular fleshlight.
"Then open wide, you little bitch!" the moth slammed Moxxie's head over his dick one last time.
His rod twitched as the veins pulsated in desire, erupting with blissful delight right down the imp's throat. Said imp was forced to take it all in, moaning like a slut from the taste as it went down to his stomach, his own dick doing the same and seeping through his clothes as he came on the floor with the crowd letting out a cheer.
"Ride that slut already!" the amateur filmmaking imp cheered, her fingers creating schlicking noises from her furious fingering.
"Ya hear that? Sounds like we better give the people what they want." chuckled Valentino. Moxxie gave his best nod without moving away from the dick, using his tongue to lick all over it to try and clean up any seed he let slip away before his daddy pulled out, giving him the chance to breathe and swallow any leftovers, "Assume the position."
"Yessir~" purred the imp, moving on all fours like the little bitch he was.
Lifting his meaty backside for Valentino to admire, the gun expert shuddered in anticipation with his red dick throbbing from the adrenaline. Being stared at by strangers watching him demean himself, having his hole winking at his daddy for attention, and knowing that his first time with a man anally fucking him would be like that… Moxxie had to lick his lips at the idea of such humiliation. It was a turn on for the submissive imp, and the overlord couldn't hold it either. The moth's rod was pulsating with the veiny sides emanating heat. Even his own heartbeat had become visible thanks to his manhood's twitching. And the little slut helped by wrapping his tail around the turgid rod, pumping it softly.
"Good girl," the moth's toothy grin made the smaller demon shiver in anticipation, both drooling at the idea of what was about to happen. "Now open wide.'' That was his personal call sign before he started to push the head into the hole, Moxxie's eyes widened and his tail gripped the dick harder as he felt it slowly go in. "Mmmm, a fresh virgin hole is always tasty~"
"DADDY!" Moxxie shrieked, loud enough for all to hear as they cheered out and really got into it themselves as they watched the moth demon stuff the imp's asshole with the female imp fingering her crotch harder.
"Hell yeah! Stuff him like a turkey!" she let out with a moan before a taller imp and a hellhound came over to her table.
"I swear I'm gonna be sick," groaned the hellhound, trying to focus on her phone and not the show going on.
"Millie, remind me again why we came here just to watch Moxxie get his asshole pegged harder than usual," remarked Blitzo who was keeping his eyes on the show.
"Stop being a prude!" the southern belle imp growled. "My Mox is enjoying himself a lot in this new job, and you've already got all his porn films in your secret drawer!"
"Oh, real mature, calling me a prude," Blitzo growled while rubbing his bulging cock under the table.
Loona stood up, "Yeah, I draw the line here. I don't care about the free booze, you cuckquean."
"Hey, everyone's got a fetish, this is mine!" Millie moan-snapped as the show went on.
Valentino's balls slapped Moxxie's own sack and thick buttocks hard enough to muffle out a few cheers and whistles from the audience, "They sure love you, babycakes!"
Moxxie's eyes rolled to the back of his skull as his smaller cock bounced up and down from the near-furious dick-stabbings to his ass, "And I-I love you, d-daddy!"
Seeing the imp's tongue lolling out and feeling him clench harder on his cock made the moth a lot happier, his blood pumping so hard into his dick that the gun expert felt the overlord's heartbeat through his ass muscles. Both were drooling as they got lost in the lust, forgetting the audience and just fucking to feel good. Valentino didn't just stop there, he picked up Moxxie with his hands under his smaller lover's legs, keeping them spread and letting everyone see his smaller manhood jutting out and swinging up and down to the rhythm of his daddy's thrusts. All the while, the larger demon let his new lover rest on his chest, his two extra arms cradling and caressing the red slut's slim chest, even tweaking his nipples with possessive obsession.
"Ahhhh~!" Moxxie let out with a smile and shiver, his nipples tingling from the pinching while Valentino bounced him up and down harder and harder, pushing his dick in as deep as possible.
"Give that slut what for!"
"Wreck his asshole!"
"Show him who's the top dog!"
More and more calls went out to those who were into that, making Moxxie's head swim all over. He didn't want to stop feeling as good as he was when a bulge formed from the massive dick sliding deeper and deeper into him, expanding his stomach.
"Soak it all in, baby, the crowd's loving it," growled Valentino with lust in the imp's ear. "I'll bet they'd love to have a fun time with you all night long. With a tight ass like yours, I could probably charge them triple, because it's not wanting to let go." he chuckled, giving the imp's earlobe a nibble to get a high-pitched squeal of pleasure out of Moxxie. "Mm, moan for daddy."
Millie fingered her cooch harder, "Oh, I'd love to make him scream like that."
"Damn, Mox really is a grade-A bitch." growled Blitzo to himself, rubbing his dick harder from the sight, which was giving him ideas on what he'd do to Stolas the next time they went at it. He sure as fuck was gonna be wound up to give the owl a night he'd never forget. "Ride that dick., you little bitch boy…"
As the two masturbated to the sight of their co-worker getting fucked, even Loona stopped to look at Valentino's balls swinging and smacking Moxxie's. The hellhound was mesmerized as she tried not to look, but even she had to rub her furry thighs together. Observing the meek and weak imp getting bullied and used was amping up the lust, but it wasn't the succubi and incubi doing it. Just the sight of such utter devotion in the form of joyful submission to the moth and the powerful thrusts of dominance with the loud, wet clapping of the plump imp ass on the overlord's pelvis with the gunman's cute, small member spinning made her unable to divert her eyes from how depraved the small hitman could be.
'Fuck, now I'm gonna be up all night thinking of this.' she thought, smacking herself across the face while Valentino growled and huffed, bouncing Moxxie up and down faster and harder, making the tiny dick flop again and again.
"Go ahead and cry out how you're feeling, baby. Let these paying folks know just how much of a huge slut you really are." he ordered with Moxxie moaning mid-nodding. "Make sure the whole place can hear you and I just might fill you all the way up."
Losing it completely, Moxxie felt his mind snap, "Give it to me, daddy! Fill me up like a balloon! Ah, ah, MAKE ME A REAL WHORE!"
"Happy to oblige, bitch!" Valentino roared, moaning as he slammed his cock so hard that the shape of his cockhead was seen pushing the imp's stomach forward!
Both let out cries of bliss with Moxxie moaning out loud, eyes crossing from the way his prostate was crushed by the pulsating manhood, while Valentino growled gutturally, clenching his teeth and drooling from having the smaller demon's tight ass clench his rod even tighter. The pressure from their flesh against the other drove them over the edge with the moth's seed pumping into the tight, velvety walls of his bitch-boy. The imp's smaller rod shot ropes of his seed onto the stage with an eager female imp running to catch them on her face and opened mouth. Overlord and low-class demon continued to ride their orgasm with their chins dripping with drool, the hitman's tongue hanging out as he panted like a bitch in heat. More shots were fired, filling and ballooning the red demon's gut with warmth and gooey spunk, bringing an odd calmness to him in the form of his daddy's still rock-hard dick twitching, letting him feel the larger male's heartbeat. And the sex lord loved every second of the ass muscles clenching and unclenching all over his shaft, milking him as if asking for more.
Pulling Moxxie's face to his with the hands that had previously assaulted his nipples, Valentino brought the hitman in for a kiss, "Oh yeah…"
Moxxie was happy to let his tongue out to roll it around his new boss', their oral muscles licking each other and causing even Loona to start fingering herself through her tight shorts, "Fuck…"
And then, Moxxie's eyes wandered to the female imp that he bukkaked, "What the?! Millie?!"
"Uh, hiya, hon," the cowgirl imp grinned sheepishly as she waved at him.
Valentino gripped Moxxie's chin tighter, "Come on, give daddy more sugar."
"Ah, ah, I…" the gun expert wanted to retort, but feeling his daddy's rod getting harder inside him made his self-control take a vacation to non-existence.
Kissing him deeply, Moxxie rode the humiliation and pleasure of having his own wife watching as he became another demon's cum-dumpster… And by the way his dick hardened more than the usual, becoming even larger than ever before, he was not against it.
After another round or two, Valentino and Moxxie left the stage to give Angel a chance to shine, going over to the VIP section where they sat at the overlord's private spot. There, Moxxie rubbed his fingers together as his wife, boss, and boss' goth daughter came over and were let in. The imp lost his sexual high and was semi-back to normal as he looked at his wife across the table.
"Uh…Millie?" the gun expert started weekly. He looked down briefly while Valentino himself was casually smoking from his pipe, leaning back and looking relaxed, "I… um… this is… not how I imagined you'd find out."
Valentino merely smirked, "So this little number is your girl? You got some good tastes, baby."
"Aw, shucks," the imp woman beamed, waving dismissively. "Though, I gotta agree, I didn't expect my Mox to get himself such a good boyfriend to fuck him that well. Even better than me."
"I fucking called it!" Blitzo cheered.
"Do you fucking mind?!" Moxxie snapped, but his daddy's hand rubbing his butt managed to soothe him by getting him to shudder in pleasure.
"Calm down, baby," Valentino snickered and then turned to Millie. "So, you knew about him being my new bitch-boy? Heh, you're into crazy shit."
"Oh, don't be a prude," Millie joked with a smirk. "I have my tastes. Seeing my hubby's ass get filled to the brim and bouncing up and down is a joy. To see another cock finally in him was…"
Everyone stared as the female half of the M&M duo squealed, shaking her fists like a little girl, and getting slightly wetter panties to Valentino's delight, "Well, that's what this place is for, to please a lot of freaks."
"Millie, you… uh," Moxxie struggled for words. "You've got that kind of, ah…"
"Yes, I've got a cucking fetish," his wife shrugged. "I figured it out when seeing Sallie May fuck my ex-boyfriend. My sister really gave it to his perky little ass."
Blitzo chortled, "Hah! I knew you Wrath imps were into weird shit, but this is a hoot."
Loona rolled her eyes, "Says the guy sleeping with a masochistic."
"Ah, so you're the imp pleasing Stolas better than his wife," Valentino was impressed. "Must say, I'd like the details, but I do want you all to know Mox here has a contract as my personal fuck-toy. This butt-slut stays with me."
"Can I see you pump him full of your cum, though?" Millie asked casually, much to her husband's surprise.
"Wow… I am… oddly turned on now," Moxxie said, though it may have been partly because his daddy's hand was digging into his bottom.
"If you don't mind, babycakes," Valentino told his new slut, who blushed with a small smile.
"Oh, well, I could show you some of the things you taught me, daddy," he said meekly.
Millie's eyes glistened as Moxxie opened Valentino's robes to get to work while a shameless Blitzo pulled out the camera. Loona groaned, but her eyes darted from her phone to the imp's actions to pleasure the moth's dick.
Suffice to say, IMP had quite a strong business relationship with the overlord from then on.
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