Gluttony Blossoms III
Notes:
Is it wrong to post a story about demons trying to overthrow God right before Christmas? Is anyone going to stop me?...
Well I don't see a no!
Maria was feeling very lucky for having picked up this sword back in Belphegor's MMO. Her experience was the one thing that was keeping her from getting sliced up by this aichmomaniac. But having experience was one thing, being a professional was another.
Tantalus never let up, firing knives, or swinging his many blade-morphing limbs at Maria. All she could do was block, especially when anything came close to her face. Her agility helped, but she could only keep up the speed for so long before Tantalus found an opening.
Luckily, Mammon's plan included backup. The alchemist threw flasks of tear gas, slowing him down but not much else. She held off her more lethal concoctions since this was supposed to be Beelzebub's moment to shine. If they offed Tantalus for her, it'd only cripple her confidence.
Said glutton was doing her hardest to pull the knife pinning to the tree, but it wasn't budging. Realizing it wasn't working she decided to try a different approach: wiggling it out.
Three shuriken were fired as Maria parried, deflecting them all away. Tantalus morphed his entire hand into a massive saber to finally land a killing blow but one of Mammon's jumbo flasks him in the face cracking.
A billowing yellow gas forced him to a standstill, his eyes watering in pain but still seeing Mammon glaring at him.
"Think you're clever, wench?" he raised his entire arm, the skin shifting into a massive cutlass, "Then you'll be culled first!"
The entire blade fired as a silver gleam, the blonde realizing that she'd have no way to dodge. The metal sliced through her thigh, forcing her to the ground in a cry of pain.
"MAMMON!"
Maria ran to the elder demon's defense, steeling her sword to defend her comrade as Tantalus stalked towards them. The girl spared a glance down and saw that both legs were bleeding, a pit forming in her stomach.
Mammon, for her part, sounded more like she was worried for Maria's sake. "It's just a scratch, dear, I'll be alright."
Tantalus's left hand reshaped into an axe blade, a predatory gleam in his will eyes as he chuckled.
"I may not appear it, but I was a king at my peak… Sampled my fair share of young nymphs that were as beautiful as you… But to think a Fury in disguise could appear more plump and desirable as Aphrodite…"
Mammon shivered as that look only got worse…
"You will be a de-licious conquest…"
A sudden rip made both women look to see an eight-inch dagger… Tearing through the middle of his pants.
Both women gulped. They should've known he'd been denied that too…
Maria's knuckled turned white around her blade's hilt. She'd sooner actually get impaled than the alternative. Tantalus ran towards them right as a knife suddenly plunked off his arm, stopping him. He hadn't summoned that…
"STOOOOOP!"
The shrill voice of Beelzebub echoed throughout the forest, catching the attention of all three of them. Now free from the tree, one hand was still outstretched from the attack while the other was wrapped around her back.
"How dare you, Tantalus?! How dare you go so far to ravage my friends? How dare you slaughter all these nymphs because they dared not answer your demands? How dare you bake your own son out of petty revenge because the gods refused you as their equal?! You're so desperate to get the gods' nectar for your own selfish desire that you don't even appreciate good food all around you!"
"How dare I?! A fledgling demon, and a female at that, has no right to address me!"
He fired another knife-finger, but Beelzebub actually caught it by the hilt and threw it back so quickly it actually sliced the demigod's cheek open.
"You think I don't know about hunger, to yearn for something so deeply? This very mountain is named after a giant so desperate to survive that it people! But I never hurt anyone! That giant could have very well been an innocent creature just satisfying its base urges… But you lash out at anyone, anything that stands between you and your ambition and for what?! An ingredient to a recipe made by gods who lost power eons ago!"
Beelzebub revealed her other hand, the Flower of Temperantia in her grasp. Maria and Mammon in glee while Tantalus recoiled in horror.
"Maybe I'll lose my appetite, but I'll have gotten it without stooping to your level!"
With a resounding sigh, Beelzebub bit into the blossom and quickly gobbled it up stem and all as Tantalus screamed in horror. Just before he could attack again, Maria rushed him from behind and tackled him to the ground.
As she chewed through the petals and pollen, Beelzebub could feel a heavenly serenity filling her body. The flower melted like cotton candy on her tongue as a heavenly serenity spread throughout her. She wondered if this was what enlightenment felt like as a golden glow not unlike Maria's meditation appeared and quickly brightened until the demoness was too bright to look at.
While Maria was dazzled by her friend's transformation, Tantalus was still scheming. He turned his elbow into a dagger and tried to shank the girl while she was distracted. He hit nothing vital but it did force Maria back. She reached for her sword only for the murderous demigod to kick her weapon away.
He was past words at this point, his arm a giant cutlass again, and shouted in pure hatred as he thrust into her chest. Maria steeled herself, ready for the worst yet hoping for an intervention…
A clang echoed across the trees, Tantalus stepping back as a giant carving fork caught the tip of his blade.
(Cue Epic Theme Song: Song of Giga Rosa from Xenoblade Chronicles 2)
Maria couldn't believe her eyes. "Beelzebub?"
Not that she would've guessed otherwise, standing a foot taller than before. While bearing a smoldering glare, her more mature face still had a youthful shine. Her chest had developed into C-cup. The rest of her body expanded a fair amount with a soft layer of fat on her limbs and a slight muffin top above her skirt.
"You've done more than enough!" she growled, her voice deepened by a few tones. Tantalus tries to break away but a careful twist of her wrist causes her fork's tines to jerk the demigod to the side. He balks at realizing how overpowered he was before slashing again.
Beelzebub, however, saw an easy opening and swung at Tantalus's ribcage. A gash several inches long opens on his chest, causing the once-proud king to shriek like a little girl. His eyes practically ignite as his other arm morphs into a gleaming metal blade and started screaming like a man possessed.
Her eyes don't change, the newly matured demon thoroughly unimpressed. She paired the carving fork with a serrated knife several feet long in her other hand, running in to meet him.
Both enemies screamed as they charged at each other. the newly formed glutton crossing her utensils to block off the swords. The demigod tried to slide at least one blade out of the fork's gap but the demon before him had an unnaturally strong grip that kept him rooted in place. She was also remarkably calm at this point but he assumed that was just the adrenaline…
A brisk kick of Beelzebub's leg broke the metal stalemate, before doing a somersault flip with the aid of a much wider pair bat wings to keep her balance. In midair she scratched Tantalus yet again, her fork leaving a long gash as she jabbed his rear end with the knife.
Tantalus squealed yet again as he seethed with fury looking at his stoic opponent.
"Is that all you can do?! Playing defensive until you poke me to death?!"
Bub realized he had a point. Why not see what she could do on the offensive?
She raised her tools into the air and the mass of blades Tantalus had been chucking around the forest raised into the air. The demigod was perplexed, he couldn't command them like this… Then he looked into the concentration in Beelzebub's eyes and a small grin challenging him.
Over a dozen cleavers and knives soon pointed at Tantalus, his eyes growing in horror at how his own element was turned against him.
"Bon appetit," she quipped before a swing of her hand let the knives fly. The panicked fallen king readied his weaponized hands but they blurred together, a few managed to land on his face and shoulders. He glanced out of his peripheral vision and his gaunt face somehow sank. The others were coming back.
A slice at his ribcage, a gouge on his knee, a toe severed, his ear chipped, chips gathering on his metallic limbs. The cuts amassed, blood began staining the remains of his toga and emaciated flesh, and soon he was huffing for a breath.
"No…" he growled, "I will not be bested… By some maiden!"
Tantalus flew at the Lord of Gluttony, foaming at the mouth and swearing that she would be defaced first. Morphing his hands into a pair of bayonets, he was ready to end it all as his adversary was just stood.
He readied the killing blows…
Only for a spatula to block both blades, catching them in the gaps. A sudden spoon whacked him upside the head, his vision going black for a second. When he looked again, he saw that Beelzebub had morphed both her hands, her left into the spoon and the right a spatula.
"H-How?"
"I know you won't mind but I decided your ability suits me rather well. I must thank you for the idea." Beelzebub curtsied, an oddly humble tone to her voice.
This proved to be the last straw for Tantalus's sanity, shifting all of his fingers into daggers and trying to rake the demoness across the face like a wild animal.
Beelzebub simply stepped aside with a sigh. "So, you insist on dragging this out? Very well then…"
Looking back at Maria and the now healed Mammon, staring at her with glee and awe, the glutton asked for the latter to form a protective bubble around themselves.
Beelzebub's hands suddenly lit on fire, the demoness in no visible pain, small fireballs in her palms quickly growing into a spheres the size of pumpkins. She leapt into the air, once again on her wings, and chucked them down at the terrified Tantalus.
Soon the whole clearing was engulfed in smoke as the ground quaked, the grassy ground now a crater surrounded by the lush canopy. Maria was floored, fearing that a bigger blast and she might have blown up the garden.
In the center of the new crater was Tantalus, his body blackened and clearly missing an arm. A pained groan showed he managed to survive the blast although perhaps he regretted that.
Beelzebub felt pride welling up in her, greater than when she first summoned her own food. She floated back to the ground, buzzing from her victory.
She was soon glomped by Mammon from behind, beaming like a mother who just watched her daughter graduate. "Beelzebub, my dear, you saved us! Sweetie, I'm so sorry I ever doubted you couldn't take care of yourself!"
"Yeah Bub, that was incredible! I never thought the flower would do this to you, but you look incredible too!" Maria joined, only making the glutton blush harder. She finally got to be on the frontlines, do something big! Her appetite was still a concern but at least she finally got the mature body she always wanted.
"Thanks! I can't believe it either. I… actually feel like a new me. "
She looked down at her opponent as he started to stir. All three glared at him until Maria asked, "What should we do with him?"
All of a sudden, a massive purple corpse flower sprouted out of the ground between them, vines wrapping around the dazed demigod's body. The massive leaves leafy branches from above formed a makeshift harness as the tendrils ensnared Tantalus's limbs to create a makeshift cage.
A rustle nearby showed Asmodeus, Flori and Bunda along with a dozen other nymphs assembling along the edge of the thicket with looks of triumph and sadistic glee.
"Sorry for not giving you some more backup girls, but it looks like Bub took care of things like a big girl. I love your new look by the way." Asmodeus complimented.
"Indeed you are, Bub. I'm just as proud."
"Lucifer?"
The blonde leader herself, along with Belphegor, literally dropped out of the sky.
"Wait, did you-?"
"We saw the whole thing. After we couldn't find any sign of Raphael, Belphegor and I decided to swing back here and watch the show. I knew you could handle that degenerate, no problem.
"Why didn't either of you do something?" Maria asked.
"Because I wanted to see how you'd all fare on your own in a fight For the most part you all showed you can coordinate and stand your own ground. And Maria, you did better than you had any right to."
All of them appreciated the kudos, though Mammon couldn't help but feel that Lucifer would pull her aside to scold her for getting seriously wounded later. A groan from Tantalus waved that thought off as Lucifer landed in front of the troublemaker.
The vines tightened their grip against his skeletal form mainly thanks to Bunda's anger, with Flori just as angry but only glaring. Asmodeus released some of the aphrodisiac to force the fallen monarch awake.
Like any man, being surrounded by a gaggle of women at various levels of pissed off got him alarmed. He tried to summon his weapons, but his flesh remained. Lucifer summoned her spear, raising the tip to force his head up to her gaze.
"I hate to break it to you, 'your majesty,' but you've officially lost."
When his gaze didn't falter, Lucifer jerked her spear away and suddenly grabbed him by the throat.
"Is it true you massacred the nymphs here on this island in pursuit of the Olympians' nectar?"
Even under her grip, he remained unfazed. "And what if I did?! It's those duplicitous gods that are to blame!"
Lucifer's scowl suddenly turned into a devious grin.
"Oh dear, it seems you've been in your little cage too long… You see, your little crusade against these poor ladies? All for now. That flower might have been heavenly but it's completely unrelated to your gods."
She doubled the strength of her hold, making Tantalus gasp in pain. "In fact? Your pantheon has been dead for ages."
"W-What?!" he croaked, "Th-That's impossible! You l-lying wretch!"
"If you bothered to look around, you'd have noticed there are no temples to Zeus or Hera. Millennia have passed and since then Christianity became the prominent religion across most of the world. And as their influence waned, the deities lost their power and faded into the ether…"
Lucifer's face suddenly lit up. "And now I understand how you broke free! Since those gods were the ones who sentenced you, the imprisonment keeping you in what was once the Fields of Punishment disappeared with them."
Everyone from the nymphs to Lucifer's cohorts let the theory sink in before agreeing it made sense. Tantalus, however, was now completely still as he realized just how right Lucifer was. He truly had no idea of the passage of time and the brief glimpses of the city he saw were nothing like the acropolises and chitons of his kingdom.
"So, your judgment now falls to me. Escaping from the underworld, slaughtering innocent nymphs... Threatening to deflower my subjects for your sick amusement... And for what, to satisfy your hunger? I think it's only fitting I end your cravings once and for all."
She raised her lance back, a vicious gleam in her crimson eyes. "You seem to be lacking iron in your diet. Let's fix that."
Maria shielded her eyes as Mammon escorted her back through the forest, both of them clearly knowing what was going to happen. Once she was out of sight, Lucifer's fury doubled and her knuckles turned white around her weapon.
"Tantalus, do you have any final words to the kin of the nymphs you pointlessly butchered?"
Thought downtrodden, Tantalus looked around at the nymphs who wanted vengeance with just as much scorn as before. "Enjoy your meaningless existence, you miserable pests. It'll only be a matter of time before you're all cut down as well…"
Bunda screeched like a madwoman and lunged at him, only for Asmodeus and Flori to hold her back. With no other choice, Lucifer looked down at Tantalus.
"No repentance? How droll."
Clenching her staff, she thrust it deep into Tantalus's stomach and out through his back with the bloody organ skewered on the end of her weapon. As his thirst was finally quenched by the blood spilling his mouth, Lucifer pulled the spear back through him, twirling it so it acted like a drill and further pureed his innards. When she recoiled, the king's stomach was flung into the forest along with what was left of his intestines, a gaping hole remaining. The flower finally receded into the ground as he slumped over, staining the pristine grass red with only the occasional gurgle.
Beelzebub, having watched the entire execution, let out a sigh of relief. She walked up to his body and ignited his corpse, watching it burn as the nymphs began to cheer and celebrate. Some of the elders quickly hauled off the body to dispose of later. While the Sins caught up with each other, Lucifer noticed Flori and Bunda approaching her.
"Thank you for ridding us of Tantalus. Our friends can rest now that justice has been served." Flori said, bowing her head while her friend rolled her eyes.
"But that does leave one major problem: What are we supposed to do now?" the meaner nymph asked, "God instructed us to guard the Flower so now what? Do we just putz around here?"
Lucifer was tempted to scold her tone but decided that was a legitimate problem. Fortunately, she already had an answer.
"I can't decide your fate for you, and you shouldn't have to rely on a deity for a purpose. You're free to do whatever you want."
All of the nymphs gawked at that, clearly lost without a purpose. Lucifer sighed.
"Buuuut, if you want suggestions, you could either look after these islands if you really love them or move on to other wild areas that need your magic."
Now the crowd looked intrigued. Fiji had been their home for generations. Leaving hadn't even been a possibility.
"Trust me, there are places that could either use your help to fix or protect before more schmucks like Tantalus show up."
Flori and Bunda glanced at each other. unsure of where to go from here. It felt wrong to just abandon the forests they had grown to care for after so long.
"I think I'll move on… After a bit of time," Flori answered.
While Bunda looked conflicted at that, the other nymphs were soon singing the Sins' praises. Asmodeus was all too happy to indulge the nymphs who offered kisses, having to be pulled away by Lucifer as they bid the garden goodbye. Soon the glade faded and the group was back on the public trail, the orchids seeming just a bit brighter than usual.
Even more radiant was Beelzebub, this new form fitting her like a glove even as the question of her diet remained. She barely even flinched when Belphegor's tail slinked past her legs.
"So, Bub, feeling hungry?"
"I… think so? The feeling's pretty dull."
"Well, you're gonna need something to eat after a brawl like that. Luckily, me and Lucy found something cool while you guys were busy."
"We found a little tourist joint with a smoothie place nearby. I think we've earned a little relaxation after two successes in a row. Ladies, prepare your swimsuits and plan on getting dirty.
Asmodeus lit up at that while the other demonesses psyched for themselves. The only exception was Maria. She wondered just how "dirty" things would get.
She didn't have to wait long as Lucifer gated them there in an instant. The Sabeto Mudpool and Hotsprings was a luxurious oasis close to the foot of the surrounding mountains, the shining sun shaded by patches of palm trees. Four different pools with varying temperatures bubbled in the ground. While the rest were filled with steaming water, one had oozing, firm mud that was dark grey with a few buckets for visitors to collect it with.
"So, um… What exactly is the point of rubbing that mud all over ourselves?" Maria asked, feeling embarrassed about the idea. Her almost see-through one-piece from her trip to Miami only made her stutter worse. Her only consolation was that her outfit matched the group.
Lucifer and Asmodeus wore their respective bondage swimsuits from Miami as well. Belphegor was dressed in a very skimpy gold slingshot bikini, Mammon in an orange two-piece that hugged her chest, a newly elongated green and purple bikini for Beelzebub.
Lucifer, naturally, barely noticed her attire or the gawking crowd. "This mud had antibiotics that help rejuvenate your skin and calm the nerves, according to the locals. Might as well take the opportunity, right?
When Maria didn't look better, Belphegor slinked up next to her. "Look, girlfriend, it's just like a nature spa, no big deal. And trust me I know spas."
Maria only barely heard her, more concerned with where her tail was behind her. Though she supposed the embodiment of sloth would have gone to or even found followers at spies. She also noticed that nobody else seemed to mind the idea. Mammon and Bub were already looking eager to unwind and Asmodeus seemed elated to get a different kind of dirty.
Lucifer quickly came back from the edge of the pool with two quart-sized buckets of mud and most of the group immediately started applying it. The rest of the area soon fell silent since the sight of six already gorgeous women slathering themselves with mud, making their sheer outfits cling to their bodies, tended to draw a crowd on either side of the equator.
It wasn't supposed to be a contest but the demonesses were well-aware of their adoring public and quickly started playing up their treatment. With the skimpiest swimsuit of the bunch, Belphegor drew extra attention to her chest, arching her back to make the melons appear even bigger. Mammon was half-tempted to charge them as she squatted to the ground, insisting her legs were feeling sore and relishing the reactions as she jutted out her derriere.
But try as they might, neither of them held a candle to Asmodeus. The pink-haired seductress was in her element, moaning as she let trails of mud snake down her shoulders and torso. As it glided over her tits, she drew circles around her nipples and drew a wave of cheers from the crowd. The mud continued down her stomach and wormed past the flimsy string of her swimsuit, making her gasp.
"Oh fuck, it's inside me!" she cried, 'accidentally' dropping to the ground to give everyone a better view as she played with her pussy and made the invasive reagent hit all her sensitive spots.
"She's eroticized mud… Damn, she is shameless." Lucifer gaped to herself, taking her away from the pleasant tingling that danced across her skin. It seems like the word was true as she felt her pores opening. She got an added thrill as she brought the warm clay over her underarms, a simple blush being the only hint of her arousal. She soon coated her legs and quickly found a new rush as she treated her feet and that special space in between her toes.
As she enjoyed herself, she noticed the last two members of the party. Beelzebub was simply treated the mud as common soap, humming a formless tune as she worked with an easy smile. Maria, on the other hand, was still completely lost. She had two handfuls of muck but hadn't touched any part of herself.
"Oh, she is too adorable…" Lucifer gushed before walking over and offering the girl a helping hand. The brunette blushed a bright red at the offer.
"What, scared of a little mud? And here I thought you were a big girl the way you handled Tantalus…"
Maria stammered as Lucifer's hands curled around her own, gently taking as much of the mud out of them.
"I'm just teasing, Maria. There's nothing to feel ashamed of, I just wanted to help you loosen up after the day you've had."
"Th-Thank you…" she squeaked. She was glad for the offer but she'd never had anyone pamper her like this. She gave a meek nod as Lucifer moved behind her with a bucket in her hands.
"It feels strange at first, but try to let go and enjoy it." Her blackened hands soon grazed Maria's shoulder, moving to under her arm and then down the rest of the limb. The touch was strange but Maria could actually feel the anxiety melt away as her pores opened. Lucifer silently moved to her other arm and then across each leg before moving over her torso. Maria only looked down and realized she was covered from the neck down.
She actually sighed in bliss as her body felt limp, cradled in gentle warmth and a cooling breeze at the same time. Maria looked over to the simmering spring and though a dip would be the perfect way to end things only for Lucifer to draw her eye.
"I… haven't done your chest yet."
"Um, do you have to…?"
Lucifer, her voice unusually quiet, said something about how she'd be missing part of the experience without it. Maria decided that at this point she might as well go all the way with this, but the blonde did agree to be gentle.
The schoolgirl breathed in deeply as Lucifer's hands drifted under her swimsuit, the fabric growing damp as a fine layer of mud coated her breasts. As the demoness massaged her, Maria moaned under her breath, her nipples slowly hardening. Then she felt a pair of hands sliding around her waist and towards her backside.
"EEP!"
"Too much?" Lucifer asked, not at all startled.
"Yes, if you don't mind. But… this actually feels nice! Thank you, Lucifer!" It was only then that Maria realized that slathering her suit in mud might stain the fabric but the blonde waved it off.
"If the stains don't come out, we replace them. Anyhow, is everyone finished?"
The five demonesses and one woman were officially slathered, only their faces untouched by the soothing mud. Now all that was left was to wait for it to dry so they could wash it off in the spring. The onlookers were starting to clear out, having thoroughly enjoyed the show and a few were rushing to clean up bloody noses.
Eventually they all strode up to the nearest pool, steam wafting off the waters to entice them in. As each one entered, their already unwound nerves practically melted along with the congealed mud.
But for one of them, something else was changing. Beelzebub had a lingering hunger ever since she defeated Tantalus. It wasn't the same as her usual craving to dig her teeth in a hearty cut of meat but it was still something.
"Lucifer… I think I'm getting my appetite back! Didn't you say there was a smoothie place around here?"
The lead demon smirked as she summoned one of those smoothies from the confines of her chest. "Good thing Belphegor and I happened to buy this for you on our way back."
Everyone's eyes were now on Beelzebub as she looked at the smoothie with anticipation. She slowly brought her lips to the straw and took her first sip.
Her eyes lit up as she quickly guzzled every bit of the blended beverage in seconds. She looked both relieved and satisfied to be halfway full.
"It's still here!" She all but beamed in delight. The others were likewise happy that Bub still had her hunger after all. "Well, if that's the case, want an entrée to go with that?"
Beelzebub frowned. "Actually, I'm not craving meat at all right now, I honestly want another shake."
While that was the first time they ever heard her reject meat, they figured it was still a boon that the Sin of Gluttony could still eat. Belphegor promised they would stop by the stand again on their way out, before lying back and letting her soaking body float on the pool's surface.
Asmodeus could feel all eyes on them, deciding that now would be a good time to get a little nourishment of her own. As she breathed in all the lust they were letting off, getting herself worked up, a manicured hand reached towards her nethers as the hot water only stimulated her more.
Nobody paid her any mind as Maria sighed in total relaxation, the silky mud running off into the pool as her entire body felt refreshed. Everyone else was soaking in the serenity, between the shade from the tropical sun and the delightful liquid, their bodies quickly returning to normal. Lucifer knew her mission but figured they had all earned this. What was the worst that could happen?
"I MISSED AN OPPORTUNITY TO RUB MUD OVER LUCIFER'S SEXY BODY?!"
One of the nearby pools suddenly erupted into a piping geyser, Leviathan riding the top in the same bikini she had before. Salem was along for the ride, on his back and simply letting the upswell carry him.
"Here's hoping you learn stealth in an actual battle…" Satan grumbled, appearing much more subtly in a poof of black smoke. Her toned body was clad in a royal blue one-piece that offset her hair and showed off her abs through the fabric.
"When did you three get here?" Lucifer asked nonchalantly.
"Thirty seconds ago. Levi and I came back to the beach where Satan found us. She could sense where you guys were." Salem answered, clearly trying to not gawk at Lucifer. Levi was doing the opposite, staring straight at the mud running down the blonde's breasts. Satan was still transfixed, bringing her hands up the glutton's more mature yet youthful face.
"Beelzebub?"
"Yeah, I know… I'm sorry I'm not as cute as before but I'm still the same girl. And I finally got kick some ass today!" Beelzebub reassured, hoping the redhead wouldn't be too disappointed. Satan's gaze turned to understanding, embracing the still shorter girl in a tight hug, Bub's head resting on her bosom.
"You'll always be that precious girl I found all alone that day in Hell, but I promise you no matter how you look, I'll always be there for you." Satan said warmly, nuzzling Beelzebub tenderly. The glutton today's events to replay as she felt a new sense of joy within, with Satan eventually releasing her.
"Now, tell me all about the ass you kicked." Satan said clearly eager to hear about Bub's battle as she settled herself into the spring. As Bub went about retelling her victory, Levi and Salem gazed at each other, quickly getting the same idea to go over and fetching a full bucket.
Levi got to work applying the mud to her ample body, giggling as she went. Salem, now feeling like the local prude for being the most covered out of the bunch, ditched his outdated top to reveal his gangly physique. He was then greeted by a coat of mud to his torso thanks to Levi.
"What? I just saved you a bunch of work!"
"Gee, thanks…" he deadpanned, admittedly impressed how every inch was covered in one swoop. Plus, he was already feeling that enticing tingling sensation.
Once Levi got the mud on her, she used her power to siphon out all the moisture. Now she could jump right into the pool with the others, diving in to find two pale melons staring at her.
"Oh dear, my bra has slipped off…" Lucifer said oh so convincingly, before reaching down to pull Levi's head out of the drink.
"Have a nice day?"
"Hell yes we did!"
Salem looked on with a blush, seeing all the ladies conversing. He figured he'd sit back and let them have their own fun as he waited for his mud to dry, then get in one of the two empty pools. He didn't count on Mammon noticing this, frowning at his isolation until a simple idea came.
"Salem! Why don't you be a dear and come join us!" she encouraged, drawing the attention of the other Sins and Maria. Salem froze, like a record scratching to a halt, he couldn't believe his ears.
"W-Wait, what? You want me?" he gestured down to his body, "To join you?" He then waved over to all of their half-naked bodies, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Dude, you were staring at my ass for a chunk of today and weren't a creep," Levi vouched, "You think we're gonna get all pissy because you're staring at us now?"
"Um… Yeeeees?"
"You've watched way too much anime," Belphegor giggled, "Salem, bud, we're demons. Half of us treated this mud bath as a strip show for fun. One of us is the literal embodiment of being horny."
"Yeah, Salem, loosen up!" Asmodeus purred, conveniently resting her chest on the edge of the pool, "You worked hard today, have some fun!"
"Plus you're not stupid enough to overstep your boundaries," Lucifer added, "You're little run-in with Levi in the airplane bathroom is proof of that."
While Salem blushed crimson at being overhead, the others were now all clamoring for him to join them all. He then asked his inner self what he really wanted.
"GET IN THE WATER, YOU IDIOT!" his subconscious screamed. Realizing he had nothing to lose, he slowly waded in even as he was screaming to himself that he was bound to wake up in his bed any minute now.
His arrival brought a round of cheers from the ladies, sitting down only to find Mammon and her enormous breasts nestling into his arm.
"So, um, how did it go today?" he asked nervously.
"Fine, but I could ask you the same. You have no reason to be so jittery, Salem. You've seen more of my breasts."
"Th-That was just to take your medicine!" he stuttered.
"Oh, so you're into tits, hm?" Asmodeus said, slinking up to his other arm and wedging her breasts around his limb, "You know, I could just use a little of my magic to make a girl's hooters the size of a-!"
"I'm good, thank you very much!"
"Would you both give him some space?" Satan ordered, yanking Asmodeus away with one arm and shooing Mammon back with the other. Salem breathed a bit easier only for the redhead demon to sit herself directly on his lap, making the rest of the women drop their jaw.
"He doesn't need some floozy who'll act like his pet. A man like you needs someone strong, powerful, to shape him up."
As she spoke, he could feel the contour of her muscles through the thin fabric they were both wearing, and also realized she could probably feel that too.
"No comment!" he eked, only for Lucifer to push the redhead off of him.
"First of all, you're flirting sucks," she taunted, before jutting out her naked chest with a smirk, "And second off, if that is what Salem wants, than clearly he'd be most attracted to me!"
The young artist could scarcely believe his eyes as Satan rose and mashed her own breasts into her superior's with a fierce glare in her eye. "Don't challenge me, Lucifer! I can be just as alluring as you!"
"Oh, sure you can, to a gimp in a rubber suit. Have you even tried hitting on someone before? Without your fists?"
"Like you're some master seductress!" Satan then magicked her own swimsuit away, "Besides, Salem's made it clear he isn't bothered by muscle!"
"I could bench press you in my sleep, featherweight."
"They… are just playing, right?" Salem asked, both immensely flattered and weirded out to see two anti-gods bickering over him. Maria, now next to him, just giggled.
"Yes, this is just how they blow off steam. It's actually nice to see them goof off like this."
Soon the two got into a splash fight, thankfully not using their powers or demonic strength so as to not empty the pool. The other Sins all left them to their little competition, splitting up into the empty pools to continue their relaxation. Maria and Salem soon left, recounting their respective adventures and marveling that they both had a pretty impressive second life.
Omake 4: Meanwhile…
In a tiny Tokyo apartment hundreds of miles up and away from Hell were the two ex-Sins Belial and Astaroth. As per usual, Belial was peering out of the window with a sneer on her face. It had only been a short time since her fall and yet this new, pedestrian lifestyle had worn down her patience. Unless she was making tea for her and Astaroth, using her bountiful boobs to seduce any bystanders to satisfy her desire for dominance and showing up to Astaroth's street performances, she spent her time sulking in the apartment.
Her ruby red lips were almost permanently etched into a scowl. Here she was, the Demon Lord of Vanity, played for an absolute sucker by Michael. Then, she had her precious throne and new demonic privilege usurped by Lucifer and what were supposed to be her subordinates. Now she sat here perched like a bird trapped in a cage, banished from both sides of the afterlife and forced to live amongst disgusting humans.
All the while, Astaroth was calmly tuning her guitar and strumming a few chords without a care in the world. Being the Demon Lord of Melancholy was never a big deal to her and she was fully accustomed to living like a human at that point. Her banishment was less a grand punishment and more an inconvenience on par with being out of milk. She still had her music, a place to rest her head and Belial. Boring as it could be, she was content with it.
Yesterday was her first real street performance which went well. To Astaroth "going well" meant getting through her entire set with a few dozen people watching and not freezing up. It was mission accomplished for her and was even asked about her brief stint at stardom. Her answer amounted to how that was "just a phase" and she wouldn't be trying to climb the charts again, much to her own relief.
Back in the present, Astaroth looked over to see her roommate. "Hey, you got any ideas for lyrics or what I could do for my next performance?"
Belial dourly looked back at her. "Why not play your music in the nude? These basic creatures will lap up anything that sates their appetites."
"Hey, I'm being serious!"
"And I wasn't? After all, who's to say that can't be used to our advantage? Humans are merely insects compared to us and if we can lure enough under our influence then we can build our own empire here!"
Astaroth shook her head. She knew it was all just venting, but Belial sure didn't see it that way. The woman seriously did want humans as her servants and saw her and demon-kind at large as superior. As much as Astaroth looked up to her, she pitied such delusions of grandeur. She moved to preparing some food if nothing else than as a distraction.
"Belial, you need to let this feud go. I mean, you still have me… Isn't that something? Lucifer, Heaven, that's all in the past. Okay, so maybe get some men to be your servants or whatever, but how much of that do we really need? I'd rather just share my music with people than lord over them."
As the pink-haired lass rolled some onigiri, Belial did get up from the window and moved to the small dining table as she spoke again. "It's just… It's so humiliating, getting played on both sides. Perhaps an empire is aiming too high, but I swear that Michael and especially Lucifer will pay for slighting me…"
Belial went on for a bit, making Astaroth sigh. She swore anytime to talk her friend out of this was futile. At least the onigiri was done and the food brightened both of their moods.
"I'd put that vengeance on hold for a bit," Astaroth warned after some food, "With Lucifer going to war with Heaven, they might take each other out."
Belial suddenly froze, a dumpling dropping from her hand. She still had some eyes and ears around the nine circles and already knew all about her successor's plan to take on God. At first, she hoped for the same but now the gears were turning in her head. A fight like that would be a bloodbath on both sides already but could she use that to her advantage?
A sinister grin appeared on her face, making Astaroth blush. "What are you thinking about?" she dared to ask.
"Oh, it's nothing, darling. It's just a brilliant idea that I need your help with. How would feel about turning that next performance of yours into a tour of sorts?"
The melancholic demon could already imagine where this was going, taking a massive next bite as she lamented her big mouth.
Once their meal finished, Astaroth made to clean up only for Belial to step in and help. That got the pinkette to stop in her tracks.
"What?" Belial asked, "I am capable of moving some dishes."
"But not willing, that's for sure… And I just know it all involves this plan of yours."
Belial arched an eyebrow but still kept assisting. Once the dishes were cleaned and put away, Astaroth moved back to the couch only for Belial to not return to her customary sulking spot. She instead sat right next to her, rendering her roommate speechless.
"What?" Belial chuckled, "You're acting like that oaf Satan just showed up!"
Astaroth tried to play her guitar only to notice something brushing against her shoulders. She assumed it was her clothes not fitting right or a loose cushion only to turn and see Belial's hand moving along her skin. Goosebumps instantly flared and her hands refused to work anymore.
"Be-Belial?! W-What are you…!"
"You know, it was presumptuous of me to try and control your career. I think we need to work out a formal business relationship. You're the one on stage, after all. That means I need to properly prepare you..."
Her manicured nails danced along Astaroth's shoulder blades, causing the musician to arch her back as her lips parted in a moan. Belial's other hand soon moved to turn Astaroth's head and watched the lust well up in her eyes.
"How about this? Every time you feel nervous about the crowds or your latest song, I'll be there to relieve your stress… Anytime, anywhere, anything you want…"
Astaroth's breath grew heavier with each word, Belial having to catch the prized instrument and set it on the table as the other demon became putty in her hands. All she needed was one last push.
She brought those red lips of hers inches away from Astaroth's wanting mouth, her hot breath tickling her cohort. "And who knows? Maybe with you venting, I wouldn't need to get so rough on those feeble men…"
That was the final straw. Astaroth lunged forward, the heat in her heart and between her legs driving her insane and the only cure was Belial's candy-colored pucker. The older demoness was all too happy to let her, quickly asserting herself with a tongue snaking into Astaroth's greedy maw.
Soon they established a pecking order, Astaroth only making the occasional move while Belial used centuries of experience at riling up prey to render the stuttering pink-haired demon a muddled mess with the couch quickly getting stained from desire. It only got worse when Belial quickly pushed Astaroth down, ripped open her red dress with and quickly made her own armor (what little there was of it, anyway) disappear.
The silver-haired demoness looked down, admiring both Astaroth's voluptuous form and her own handiwork. She knew her little sidekick was aching for it but this? She'd be having the stage-frightened singer playing in sold out stadiums in no time at all.
Belial then leaned over, her massive melons tracing along Astaroth's body. The anything but melancholic demon was now panting up a storm, her every breath hitched and sweat beginning to drip off her every inch. With a little magic, she summoned a special little toy to wear around her waist.
"So, what'll it be?" Belial asked, shimmying her torso so that her teats were rubbing up Astaroth's painfully hard nips.
"Yes, YES, YEEEEES!" she screams, "I don't care anymore! I'll do anything!"
"Oh? Aaaanything?" Belial asks, scooching her lower half forward just enough so that the tip of her new toy touches Astaroth.
The pinkette can only scream in want, desperately trying to move her arms to bring herself any kind of relief. Too bad for her that Belial has them firmly pinned to the sofa.
"It really is always quiet ones…" Belial chuckled before laying one final kiss on her writhing charge.
"Then get ready, my dear, we have lots of work to do."
Notes:
A double dose of fanservice for you all as a holiday treat. Happy Holidays everybody! Look forward to more chapters in the new year!
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