BF gazed up at Mt. Newgrounds, bundled up in warm attire, lines of chair lifts going up, skiing and snowboarding guests riding down over the powdery snow. At the bottom stood a luxurious ski lodge.

Although he had never been much of a fan of heights the bluenette was pretty excited for this trip with his Girlfriend, even with her parents there.

She looked so cute in her parka, gloves, snow boots, and ear muffs. He smiled at her as he helped unload the equipment from the car, doing what he could to avert her father's anger, who was currently helping his wife unload the car.

"Sure looks cool doesn't it?" He said, carrying a pair of skis on his back.

She didn't seem to hear him, just gazing off in the distance with a troubled look on her face as though deep in thought.

"Babe?"

GF snapped back into reality at her boyfriend's voice. "Hm? Oh! Uh Yeah… it's… great." She said.

BF looked at her worriedly, about to console her when a voice called out.

"Hey! MM hey!"

A very attractive succubus lady, around 8 ft tall with flawless, fuchsia skin, deep purple, pixie-bob hair, a rack that practically looked like a pair of volley balls stuffed under her pink parka, a shapely pair of thighs and calves outlined by a pair of winter leggings and fuzzy boots, and a cute pair of demon wings and a tail jutting from behind her, approached them. MM walked away from the car, squealing excitedly like a high schooler, as she warmly embraced her as though they were long lost sisters.

"I'm so glad you all came!" Said the succubus.

"I wouldn't miss this for the world!" Said MM.

"Aunty Azzy!" Cried GF, who happily jumped in the demoness' arms who squeezed her lovingly.

"Oh! How's my favorite lil chickadee!" Said 'Aunty Azzy', twirling the smaller girl before setting her back down and giving her cheek a slight affectionate pinch with her perfectly manicured nails before turning her attention to BF. "And who do we have here!"

"Aunty this is my boyfriend." GF introduced BF who was blushing furiously before raising a timid hand In greeting. "BF, this is my mom's friend and former college roommate. Asmodeus. She owns this ski resort as well as several clubs in town."

"H-hi…" stuttered BF, slightly overwhelmed at being in the presence of a"such a breathtakingly beautiful woman.

"Well aren't you a lil cutie!" Asmodeus bent forward to BF's level before giving both of his cheeks a flirty pinch.

"Heh…" BF struggled to think of what to say, placing a hand over one if his stinging cheeks. "As-Asmodeus. That's… Hungarian right?"

"Ars Goetia actually." corrected MM.

Meanwhile, DD just got the last of the luggage out of the trunk, his expression turned to a scowl at how chummy Asmodeus was getting with BF.

"And DD!" Said Azzy, excitedly at her best friend's husband. "It's been a minute!"

"Hello, Az." He muttered unenthusiastically. She may have been a good friend of his wife's but knowing that she was also the lustful embodiment of sin he couldn't help but be wary of her around his pet.

"Well now," Azzy happily clapped her hands, "Let's not stand out here in the cold all day, come inside!"

The lodge was beautifully designed, complete with a gym, an indoor jacuzzi, a spa, a dining hall and more.

Azzy got the family the keys to their rooms to help them settle in before they go to ski tomorrow.

BF and GF's room was divided into two separate sections. A living area with a couch, recliner, overhead lights, a standing lamp, a coffee table, a tv, and a small kitchen area with a sink, microwave, coffee maker, and a mini fridge. In the other section was a bedroom with two queen beds, a nightstand, two wall lamps, a land line connecting to the front desk in case of any emergencies, a sliding glass door leading to a balcony framed by tall, opaque, curtains, a tall mirror hanging on the wall, a walk in closet, a vanity, and a door leading to a bathroom with a sink, toilet, and shower.

Evening came and they were gathered in the dining area for dinner, Azzy now dressed in an alluring black dress and matching heels. Waiters serving them post haste. MM and DD sat together on one side while Azzy, BF, and GF sat on the other.

MM and Azzy were deeply immersed in conversation.

"… And I told him 'look but don't touch' but the little prick insistently kept slapping my ass on the dance floor! I mean can you believe it? I couldn't tell if he was drunk or not but just because I'm the embodiment of lust doesn't mean I condone harassment you know! I taught the little funk a lesson after I had my boys deal with him out back, let's just say his junk was never the same after that."

MM and GF laughed jovially at Azzy's story about an experience at one of her local clubs.

BF wanted to engage in conversation with GF but she seemed to have payed no mind to him, focused on her mother and aunt's conversation. He turned his head, momentarily glancing into DD's eyes before looking down at his plate of fettuccine. He tried to be as polite as he could though he felt ignored by the ladies while his potential father-in-law's eyes bore holes into him.

DD, meanwhile, started to feel bored and neglected, a sneaky thought creeping along his mind.

BF twirled his noodles with his fork when he felt something touching his leg from under the table, he thought it was GF teasing him at first but she was still occupied. His eyes then glanced up at DD, who had a sneaky smirk on his face as he seemed to slouch a bit in his seat. BF blushed at realization as he looked down, lifting the white table cloth to see a man's leg running itself along his shin.

He wanted to call him out for it but not in front of his girlfriend. He moved his leg to one side away from the offending appendage however that just made the older man creep his foot over to the other leg, this time up stroking up to the knee, which the blunette also automatically moved aside until his knees were spread apart from one another. However that only escalated the issue as DD slouched further into his seat, deridingly caressing his foot against the teen's inner thigh making it twitch and tense before reaching for his crotch. BF closed his legs together, the appendage caught in between his thighs, but it didn't stop the older male from arching his foot forward until the tip of his toe tickled the boy's crotch. Against a very particular organ underneath the fabric of his pants.

Boyfriend's face was red, he glanced over to make sure GF wasn't seeing what was happening. She was chatting and laughing along with her mom and aunt's conversation, DD seemed to have caught on and glanced over to make sure his wife wasn't looking either before turning back to the singer with a mischievous grin. His big toe pressed against BF's groin intensifying his administration, the blunette let out a small grunt, biting his lip to silence himself.

He could feel himself getting hotter, eyes meeting the demon's who licked his lips lasciviously as he gleefully watched his pet squirm at his touch. The look in the teen's gorgeous eyes that either begged him to stop or to proceed excited DD, though he did his best to hide it from his wife and daughter, he could tell by the rap artist's face that he was starting to get hard.

Forget the dinner, BF's expression of embarrassment and erotic uncertainty was a feast for the eyes.

"I-I have to use the bathroom!" Uttered BF all of a sudden, bolting from his seat before running to the nearest men's room. Everyone was silenced by this unforeseen act, watching him leave the table in a rush.

DD sat back up in his seat while the ladies looked away, appearing as though nothing had happened.

Sweat was building up on BF's temple, his heart racing.

He sat in one of the stalls, taking note of the tent in his pants. Dammit, of all times and places for DD to torment him like this it HAD to be when they were spending time with GF and MM.

Being cock teased by his adversary within proximity of GF nearly made him want to vomit. Yet why did it feel so… exhilarating?

They were both right there where everyone would've seen and yet it still went unnoticed by GF.

The mix of fear, shame, and guilty incitement all together surged a roller coaster of adrenaline through his system, he wanted more.

BF took out his hard member, recounting the hot provocative excitement of the teasing and the fear of potential exposure. It was as though his hand was on auto pilot. That lecherous look in the older man's eye, staring him down as his foot stroked him deliciously from across the table.

The boy's hand tugged and rubbed himself as his head filled with thoughts of those chiseled, masculine, features, fantasizing himself being held in those adonis-like arms as lips teased his throat and a large, pulsing, hard-on slowly but surely started to make its way into his chasm, making him gasp in unnerving passion. The hand on BF's cock quickened its pace to the memory of how DD would insert himself into the lad, stretching him so gently at first until those hips finally met his rear before pulling out and pushing back in, steadily getting rougher, faster, the head of the rockstar's dick repeatedly kissing his prostate. BF stuck two fingers from his other hand into his mouth, sucking and wetting them with his tongue till they were nice and slick. After taking them out, he brought the two moistened digits down to his hole, carefully inserting them. He winced at fist from the feeling, reaching them into his anal all the way down to the knuckle until he could feel that familiar, bundle deep inside, giving him that same electrical stimulation that he craved so dearly. The blunette blushed as he imagined himself being pinned against that buff chest, big hands roaming and feeling up his body, fondling his pert nipples, the hand he was using to jack off move up to his chest under his shirt to twist at the sensitive buds his other hand pulling in and out of his anus and striking against that sweet spot.

Meanwhile MM and Azzy were still busily chatting while GF started to wonder what was taking BF so long in the bathroom.

"He sure is taking a while." She thought before turning to her father. "Hey Dad, you think you can check on BF? Make sure he's doing okay in there?"

"Sure thing baby doll." Agreed DD, leaving the table, hiding a very private grin. He was only too glad to go check on the blue haired singer. He must be heated by now, desperate for some action.

The demon could tell.

He entered the men's room, being met with muffled moans and panting sounds coming from one of the stalls. Which made him smile wider.

Meanwhile, BF was a flushing, sweating, mess. Eyes squinted shut, his jeans and underwear now crumpled around his ankles, the bottom hem of his shirt stuffed in his mouth, exposing his bare chest and torso as he imagined those big, glorious, hands feeling him up as he fondled himself, twisting his nipples and rubbing his erection.

He had been so absorbed in his fantasy that he didn't notice a figure standing outside his stall before teleporting it's way inside.

BF felt a presence before peering up in horror to see DD standing before him with that sinister smirk, those red, gleaming eyes tracing his semi nude form

"DD-!" He was about to cease his action when the demon spoke.

"No, no, keep goin. Don't stop jus' cause I'm here."

BF gazed up at him, fretfully, blushing madly, his dick twitching in his hand as the rockstar stood there watching. He wanted to stop but something wouldn't let him, his hand moved on its own along his penis. To be in such a provocative position while someone watched him, he just couldn't stop himself.

DD did nothing as he stood there watching the spectacle unfold, "Go on," he purred, "give daddy a show."

BF breathed heavily through his nose as he locked eyes with the demon before shameful, blue, sapphires falling upon the growing rod obscured by expensive trousers. He opened his jaw, shirt falling from his teeth, as the hand on his chest returned to his waiting anus, plunging two digits inside, reaching inside to brush against that nerve bundle, sending electrical signals to his brain.

Oh to have that wondrous rod penetrate him right now.

DD licked his lips, turned on by the performance his pet was playing just for him.

The rapper sped up his administration, his senses turned to mush. 'Yes, watch me more…' he thought to himself. His inability to think straight rendering him unable to verbally let out a single word.

'Oh Daddy…'

A splash of warmth spilled all over BF's hand, he breathed heavily and was as red as a tomato as he came in front of the rockstar.

DD let out a pleased hum, "Sure know how to bring a demon around," he smiled, "Now how about a finale?" He unzipped himself, showing his hard on to the teen.

BF's focus returned as his attention fell upon the organ. "Yes…" he uttered, picking himself off the toilet and onto the floor, his pants tangled around his ankles. Getting to his knees he took the member in one hand before mouthing the head. Suckling like a lollipop.

DD moaned in satisfaction at the warm, wet, chasm taking in his cock. His mind flashing back to the very first time back at his mansion when he tricked the blunette into sucking him off in the bathroom.

Good times.

"Let's not take too long now," said DD, "can't keep the ladies waitn'."

GF rested an elbow on the table and placed her chin against her palm, fiddling with her silverware in her other hand impatiently. MM laid back in her seat with her arms crossed, wondering what was taking her husband.

"Geez, first BF now Dad's taking his time?" She muttered, "what did they fall in or something?"

Azzy, both elbows on the table, hands interlocked, and her chin resting on top of them, had her eyes closed as though resting them.

"Oh, I'm sure they're doing just fine," she said confidently with a secret smile. "Just fine."