After an hour of groundskeeping Storm decided to take a lunch break, he sat at the kitchen table eating his sandwich, he's got most of his chores done but he's still got more to do. He felt a small nudge on his ankle and glanced down to see Fat Nuggets and January with hungry eyes.
He chuckled, "Did playing in all those boxes make you hungry?"
The piglet and snow leopard cub gave a large doe eyed stare that you'd see in an animal shelter ad. He gave January some ground red meat and Fat Nuggets a peanut butter sandwich cut into triangles,
"Here you go," he says putting their lunches down.
They stared at him like they were expecting something else,
"What's wrong, don't like it?" He asks.
Fat Nuggets tapped his leg and nudged his head toward the table, it took Storm a few seconds to understand the piglet's little message but when he finally got the hint, he smiled.
"You want to sit at the table, don't you; okay, hopefully I won't get in trouble,"
He moved their food bowls to the table, and they jumped into the chairs and happily joined him for lunch. Storm felt like a single dad feeding his two kids,
"Hey after lunch, want to go for a walk?"
They oinked and chirped happily, a little walk could do them a lot of good, it gets them out of the hotel and maybe along the way they'll catch a little surprise. After they finished their food, they took a stroll downtown to see what's the what. So far, there's nothing much to see other then Hell's usual freakshows and weirdos.
While Storm walked side by side with Fat Nuggets and January, he couldn't help but wonder, is this Hell a coma dream that he and everyone else are having at the same time. If so, when's everyone going to reach their breaking point and wake up? After all, these situations play out with the main character going through a large dream like this, reaching a few obstacles and challenges but when there conquered, the main character reach's the end and finally wakes up to their normal reality. One thing didn't make sense however, why is he having these random memories and keeps seeing a little girl that looks just like him?
"If everyone's dreaming, are they receiving weird memories too?" Storm mused.
It'd only make sense, he can't be the only one going crazy with familiar visions of the past, or at least what he thinks are past visions and he certainly can't be the only one whose, seeing a human child running around Hell. His overthinking came to a halt when he spotted a poster with Angel Dust pole dancing, the poster read, 'Come See the famous Angel Dust, give yourself over to the dark side'
He blushed, "Interesting."
Without warning the piglet and snow leopard kitten sprinted inside a random building, Storm tried to call them back,
"Fat Nuggets January!"
He glanced up and saw what they ran into, and it was 'Porn Studios'. He felt his throat dry up, and his frozen body grow weak,
"Shit," he says.
He couldn't stay out here, he had to get inside and get his fur kids, what kind of pet parent would he be; but the question is, how can he make it inside without having the weird voices in his head going nuts? He took a deep breath and puffed out his chest,
"Okay you can do this Storm, just run and don't stop," he says.
He started fast walking and counted to ten, pretty soon he found himself inside.
He sighed with relief, "I made it, sweet, now where did they go?"
Storm searched high and low for Fat Nuggets and January, where could they be; they couldn't have gone too far. Then again from the looks of this place, it's huge, they could be anywhere.
"Fat Nuggets, January come on guys, where are you?" He calls out.
Looking in the hallway was getting him nowhere, he had to move. He walked toward the front entrance and what greeted him was a large porn movie set luckily, he wasn't interrupting any filming. It was just an empty set of a pink bedroom and various film equipment. The number of sexual desires and temptations nearly overwhelmed his senses,
"Holy crap,"
What's wrong with you?!
He flinched hearing the angry female voice, he turned away and kept going. He tried to ignore the angry voices in his head but every time he caught a glimpse of anything sexual, they got louder and more unbearable. So unbearable to a point where it felt like his head was going to explode,
"Shut up, shut up," He growls under his breath.
He felt dizzy and his feet were about to collapse from under him, he placed his hands on a nearby chair and took a seat. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, he sat there until he felt a light tap on his hand. He already felt an embarrassed blush creep onto his cheeks,
"I'm sorry I just have a headache,"
He stopped dead in his tracks once he saw who tapped him, it was the same little girl from earlier, this time instead of wearing pajamas, she wore a pink hanbok; the same hanbok he saw in the picture. Before he could react, the little girl gave a sweet smile and placed her hand on his forehead.
"You don't look so good, you should get some rest and eat soup,"
Storm felt a cool tingle spread across his forehead, the loud angry voices disappeared, and his headache cleared.
"Thank you, but can you tell me who you are?" He asks.
She smiled, "I am you Storm."
He felt his throat dry up, "How do you know my name?"
"You'll know soon enough,"
Before he could say anything, she disappeared, he was dumbfounded, but on the plus side he no longer had a headache.
"Did that really just happen?" He wondered.
A loud thumping sound caught his attention, he turned to see Fat Nuggets and January playing in a box, relief washed over him.
"There you guys are,"
However, when they saw him, January started to growl and hiss, while Fat Nuggets hid behind her oinking in fear. This threw Storm off,
"It's okay, it's only me,"
He heard a deep chuckle behind him, he turned to see Valentino towering over him looking smug and intimidating. Storm went from feeling like an ant to a tiny pebble. What bed did this boogie man crawl out from?
"Well, what a lovely surprise, the snow demon wondered right into my little club," Valentino purred.
Storm felt his heart in his throat,
"I was just out for a walk with my four-legged kids, and I got lost,"
Valentino smirked at the scared piglet and snow leopard kitten,
"Aren't they precious, next time you should consider putting them in leashes,"
They hid behind Storm; he glanced down and saw how horrified they were; they must be picking up on some massive warning signs from this guy. They had to get out of here.
"I'll just take my fur babies and get out of your hair," Storm says.
Before Storm could leave Valentino put his hand on his shoulder,
"What's the rush, no need to run off so soon. There's going to be a wonderful show coming up soon, you won't want to miss that,"
"What kind of show?" Storm asked nervously.
Valentino ran his hands down Storms back,
"The kind that'll make your little frozen body melt with pleasure,"
Storm shivered, "I, uh, I could stay for a little bit,"
Valentino chuckled, "You won't be disappointed,"
As the moth man led Storm to the show, January couldn't stop hissing at him. Storm glanced down and kept telling her to be quiet, secretly he didn't blame her, Valentino's giving him creeper vibes.
"Sorry I don't know what's gotten into her, she's usually not like this,"
"That's alright, it's not everyday you get to meet such a sexy overlord," He grinned.
Valentino opened a large pinkish red door and an audience of demons waited for the show to begin, Storm took a seat close to the stage, it was right towards end center. Looks like Storm got V.I.P seating to a show he's never going to forget.
"Best seat in the house kid, most demons would kill to be where you are," Valentino smirked.
"Thank you, sir," Storm says.
"Enjoy the show," He purred.
Storm placed Fat Nuggets and January on his lap, it wasn't even a minute until he saw the lights dim. The eager silence was filled from a nearby speaker, if every demon in the crowd wasn't hard enough, the speaker's silky-smooth voice did it.
"Ladies and gentle demons get ready to indulge yourself into pleasurable sin because today's show is hotter than Hell itself; please welcome the sexy and fabulous Angel Dust,"
The large red curtain went up and Storm was greeted by a neon pink spider web stage (Basically the stage from 'Addict'), Angel Dust turned to the crowd with a seductive smirk; instead of his usual pink leotard skirt, he wore a red corset with matching red gloves, a pair of black panties and black fishnet tights to match his long black boots. The song 'Don't Cha' by 'The Pussycat Dolls' filled the room; all eyes were on Angel and the show has just begun. He swung and danced on that pole like he was possessed by the music itself.
The corset complimented his waist quite nicely, but the most complimented feature of all was his fluffy chest. If his girls weren't big enough before, now they were amplified, he could balance a cup on them if he wanted. The audience were drooling at the sight of Angel's new attire, while Storm's making sure January doesn't jump on stage and try to nurse the spider demon for milk.
Angel Dust's POV
I swayed my body around the pole while keeping my eyes on Mista. V, so far, he seems to be enjoying it. Good, just keep doing what you're doing, and make sure your girls pop. Speaking of my tits, I'm surprised they haven't burst out of this corset, this thing is fucking tight. Then again, all the palookas in this joint would cum on the spot if my girls made a surprise appearance. I ran my top fingers across my fluff while my bottom hands teasingly unbuttoned the corset, my eyes scanned the crowd, and I can tell they were getting off. Wait, is that Fat Nuggets, he's with that ice demon, and is that a baby cheetah with blue spikes on their back?
Storm's POV
Something in the corner caught my attention, it looked like one of the audience members was crawling on stage to get to Angel. They reached out and tried to grab him, before they could get to him and before he could kick them off stage, I conjured up a snowball and threw it at their stupid perverted face. Luckily, they fell over and Angel was fine, leave him alone, he's not your toy. Apparently, that caught his attention, because now he was swaying over to me. He had the look of a hungry snow leopard about to pounce on their prey, and I'm the prey! Fuck, okay just be cool and whatever you do don't look like a creepy pervert. Before I knew it, he was off the stage and climbed onto my lap, I was pansexual panicking on the inside and my voice somehow vanished.
Up close he was beautiful; I swear I've never seen anything more gorgeous before; at least I don't think I have. I kept my eyes on his face and adverted from looking at his, uh, fluffy boobs which I swear are staring at me. I felt his soft gloved fingers trace my chin and cheeks; I must be blushing because I could feel my cold blood rise to my face.
"Having fun sweet cheeks?" He grinned.
I tried to speak but the only thing that came out of my mouth was a pitiful squeak, real smooth, now he's going to think I ate mice for lunch.
Angel Dust's POV
The look on his face is precious and the squeak made it even more cute. He's going to be fun to tease, I glanced over to see my baby boy and pet his sweet little head,
"Thanks for taking care of my baby boy for me,"
I climbed off his lap and back onto the stage, he looked like a statue, and he still had that cute, flustered look on his face. I swear to fuck, he must be a virgin, because I can smell it on him, and he didn't try to grope me, which I admit is a nice change for once.
As the song along with my dance finished up, I heard a tiny squeak from below, I glanced down and saw that cute baby cheetah or leopard staring at me with those adorable blue eyes. As much as I wanted to stop and pick them up to give them some much needed love, I couldn't, who knows what Val would do.
Before I could do anything, they got up on their paws and danced. Looks like I've got a dance partner, we danced together, and the crowd was hypnotized by the cuteness. Before I knew it, they climbed on me; my bottom arms wrapped themselves around the baby while my top ones held onto the pole. How do I keep dancing without dropping them; they rested their little head on my tits. An audible 'awww' came from the audience and even Val looked amused, what'd ya know I can dance and babysit at the same time. The song finally finished, and the curtain went down. As soon as I was alone, I paid full attention to this precious little fur baby,
"Hey there cutie, what's a sweet little thing like you doing in a place like this?" I cooed.
They purred and pressed their paws against my fluff, I chuckled, I sure hope there not looking for milk. Sure enough I was right, the left side of my corset slipped off and they tried to nipple and suck on my tits hoping for sweet titty cream.
I laughed, "Oh no these aren't for you, sorry to disappoint you sweetie pie, but my girls are all fluff and no milk."
I covered my left boob and they pouted, I smiled, their too precious.
"If I had some milk to give you, I'd be more then happy to breast feed you,"
I kissed their soft little head and in return they licked my cheek,
"Now let's go find your ice daddy, he must be worried about you,"
End of chapter 15; I hope you enjoyed this one, because this one took a while, but it was worth it. More will be coming, so stick around.