Proceeding further into Hell, Shadow kept his Model 29 at the ready, knowing that some really nasty creatures awaited him. Sure enough, a couple of ways down from where Pandemonica's desk was, there was a group of Imps awaiting him. However, he easily blew their heads off before moving on. Not much farther from there, he encountered a group of Imps and Pinkies. Knowing that this large of a group would take a bit of time with his Model 29, he emptied the rest of his cylinder on whichever monsters he could before he raised his free hand.

"CHAOS SPEAR!"

The resulting bolts took out a couple of approaching Pinkies, giving him ample time to reload and blow away the rest of the group before moving on.

(What a fucking mess.)

A little further down, he not only encountered a couple of Imps and Pinkies, but his Hedgehog Sense was alerting him to something else among the group: looking closely, he could see the faint translucent outline of another monster. Judging by the vibe he was getting from this one, it was an invisible variant of a Pinky called a Spectre, so he fired at this one first, and it became visible as its blood and guts sprayed everywhere. Once again, Shadow got some sadistic satisfaction from watching it die at his own hands, and he even let out some evil laughter as he blew away the rest of the group.

(YES! I AM the Ultimate Life Form!)

For a brief stretch, there were no other monsters to kill. Then, his Hedgehog Sense alerted him to a monster that was sneaking up on him, so he spun around and blew away a waylaid Pinky, grinning after it spilled its guts all over the place. A little further down, he came across another group of Imps, these proving to be no more difficult to blow away than any other Imps that had come before them. Once these were taken care of, Shadow reloaded his mighty Magnum and continued onwards into the depths of Hell. Thus far, it appeared that things were going smoothly. Suddenly, things seemed to throw him for a loop when he came across Satan spawn, the Cacodemon. Still confident in his ability to succeed, he attempted to blow it away, only for it to survive the first bullet without so much as flinching.

"What the hell!?" said Shadow. "How are you not fucking dead!?"

The Cacodemon gave no verbal response. Instead, it shot a fireball at Shadow, who simply stood there and took the attack without a scratch.

(Come on! That poison should be killing it by now!)

Seeing that the plutonium cyanide was taking too long to kill the Cacodemon, Shadow fired two more .44 Magnum rounds at it, and once again, it took the big game bullets and kept going. Shortly thereafter, however, the Cacodemon also vomited its internal organs all over the ground before collapsing in the gruesome puddle.

"I'd tell you to burn in Hell, but that would be redundant, wouldn't it?"

Recognizing that there might just be more Cacodemons waiting for him further down the line, Shadow decided that he not only needed full-auto, but more firepower, so he whipped out his M16. Fortunately, the next stretch he had to go through was a relief compared to having to face that Cacodemon. On the other hand, this also ended in a large group of Pinkies. Switching to the M16 proved to be a good decision for Shadow because it practically tore through them like tissue paper. Granted, it still took two magazines because of how many of them were there, but he still had it better as compared to using the MP5.

After Shadow dispatched these Pinkies, his Hedgehog Sense tingled again, so he approached whatever was making it tingle. Sure enough, as Pandemonica said, there was another woman here. Like Pandemonica, she had white hair, red eyes – albeit with heart-shaped irises – pale pinkish skin, two black horns sticking out of her hair and an arrow-tipped tail. Unlike Pandemonica, however, her hair was a shoulder-length, wavy style, with two segments on either side that went down to her voluptuous chest. Additionally, there was a circle of small hearts in a sort of "crown" shape around her head. She wore a black long-sleeve blazer over a red turtleneck sweater, a black pencil skirt partially split on both sides, red leggings and black knee-high, high-heel leather boots, all of which complimented her voluptuous figure very nicely. As a matter of fact, Shadow thought her figure was on par with – if not better than – Rouge's. Next to her was a queen-size bed with brass rails and a red blanket with pink hearts on it. Without hesitation, he put away his M16 and approached her. She smiled when she first made eye contact with him.

"You and me…NOW."

Shadow nodded. "Deal. No questions asked."

The woman smiled and reached for Shadow. "Mm-hmm! I can't wait to get my hands on you!"

"By the way, I'm Shadow the Hedgehog."

"Pleased to meet you, honey! I'm Modeus!"

Modeus wrapped her arms around Shadow and kissed him, and he returned her embrace as they laid down on the bed. One thing that Shadow noticed right off the bat was that – compared to Pandemonica – Modeus seemed to be more experienced and passionate in the art of kissing. Because of this, he actually felt the heat and redness go to his face more quickly, and he could also feel his usually-calm heart racing. Again, while not one to have ever been passionate about romance and sex, he had been hotly anticipating the chance to make love to someone else after giving it to Pandemonica, and this woman was someone he wanted very much. He was so enamored with her that not once did he question why hot women existed in such a dreadful place as Hell. All he knew was that if there were more than two women down here, he wanted to have his way with all of them. Like Pandemonica, Shadow also assisted Modeus in stripping her down. Once she was completely undressed, he was absolutely throbbing at the sight of her.

"Take me…boy."

Without further question, Shadow put on a fresh condom and entered Modeus, who let out a happy gasp when he did so.

"YES! That feels so GOOD!" said Modeus.

Thus, Shadow commenced his second round of hot sex. Compared to Pandemonica, Modeus felt warmer and wetter, which made the experience more enjoyable for him. She also seemed to moan a bit more loudly than Pandemonica. Because of all of this, Shadow found himself wondering: 1. How many partners Modeus had before him, and 2. How enjoyable she found sex. However, he didn't dwell on these two questions for too long, choosing instead to focus on how pleasurable his own experience was and how badly he wanted to give an orgasm to her.

"YES! YES! Oh god, I'm such a whore!" said Modeus.

Considering how much she loved having Shadow inside of her, there was nothing more that Modeus wanted right now than to get an orgasm from him. Sure, she'd gotten off before, but given how big he was and how good it felt to have him thrusting inside of her, she felt like she was going to have the best orgasm of her life. It didn't even matter to her that she was a humanoid demon and he was an artificially-created alien hedgehog. She just found his crimson-streaked black coloring to be über attractive, and seeing those blood red eyes boring into her soul was enough to make her want the end result that much more. Soon enough, she would get her wish…

"SHADOW, YES! OH GOD! OH GOD, I'M CUMMING!"

Modeus gripped the bed oh-so-tightly as another orgasm rocked her world. Sure, the experience had been enjoyable before, but all of the orgasms she'd had prior paled in comparison to this one. She practically felt like she was soaring through the universe with how much pleasure was radiating throughout her body. It was really good for Shadow, too, who came harder than he did when he got off with Pandemonica. He let out an especially pleasant laugh as he was going off, not wanting the experience to end. No matter how hard he thrust, though, he soon came down off of his climax, but he kept himself inserted into Modeus for a brief moment before pulling out.

"Well…?" Shadow smiled.

Modeus took a couple of deep breaths. "Oh my god, I've NEVER been fucked like that before! Where did you become such a sex god?"

Shadow shrugged. "Maybe I was born with it."

Modeus wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. "You know, I enjoyed that so much that I feel like I could go for another round!"

"Fortunately for you, I have no refractory period, so if you want me that bad, you can have me."

Modeus sat up. "Grand! I'm gonna love this!"


After replacing his used condom with a fresh one, Shadow went for another round of sex with Modeus, and the resulting orgasm was no less explosive than the first time he had her. Once again, he left her huffing, puffing and red in the face.

"Again!" said Modeus.

Shadow raised an eyebrow and frowned. "Are you sure? This looks like it's taking a lot out of you."

"Please! I want you!"

Shadow smiled. "Well…since you are very attractive, I'll gladly give you another!"


Once again, Shadow replaced his condom with a fresh one, and once again, he plowed Modeus. Still, the intensity of either parties' orgasms didn't diminish, nor did Modeus' desire:

"MORE! MORE!"

Shadow furrowed his eyebrows. "Wow, you are an insatiable little minx, aren't you?" Nevertheless, he smiled. "Still, I'm happy to oblige! Before we go on any further, though, you should have a crepe to keep your energy up."

Modeus snatched the crepe from Shadow and wasted no time in happily gobbling it down.

"That was so TASTY!" said Modeus.

"Ready?" said Shadow.

"Give it to me!"


Another round of sex later, and Shadow still hadn't lost his energy. Despite having a crepe, though, Modeus was feeling drained:

"More…must…have…" Modeus yawned. "God, I think I'm all fucked out, actually! I better…"

Before she could finish her sentence, Modeus fell asleep. Shadow draped the blanket over her before writing her a little note:

"Dear Modeus:

I had a really fun time with you. That was the happiest I'd ever felt in my life. Hopefully, our paths will cross again.

-Love,
Shadow the Hedgehog"

After laying the note next to Modeus, Shadow cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. Then, he nibbled her ear for a bit.

(She's so adorable when she's sleeping.)

Satisfied for now, Shadow disposed of yet another condom and whipped out his M16, ready for some more demon killing and lovemaking.


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