CRYING SCREAMING THROWING UP
HOTTEST TAKE OF THE WEEK
MAXIMUM HORNY
Fuuuuckkkkk Adam in his tight new bod keeps squirming out from beneath Lilith cause he just can‘t deal with the feeling of his brand spanning new pussy getting speared on cock…
And Lucifer helping out because those two obviously need it and him sensing his own downfall because *fuuuuck* he‘s getting off on it.
Adam so traumatized/in denial/such a jock that he completely blocks out what happens and just absolutely despises his pussy from then on out 😭👏😭👏😭👏
Fffffuck
Considering Adam and Lilith were the prototype humans and orginally made as equals, do you think they have both a dick and pussy? Part of Adam 'demanding control' was him not letting Lilith fuck him, and he's so obsessed with being the dick master cause he's massively overcompensating. Eve was made from Adam so she only has a pussy, both of them were pregnant when they were thrown out of Eden and Adam birthed Cain and Eve birthed Abel. Either Lilith or Lucifer fathered him and Adam's been keeping it all a secret.
This is all elaborate set up for Lucifer fucking Adam in his 10,000 year underused pussy and impregnating him, possibly again.
I absolutely love this. I need drama and impregnation STAT. Unwashed, smelly dicklord demon Adam getting his legs thrown in the air and his cute lil cunt *demolished* by Lucifer is mmmhhhh. Especially if he's fat and his belly is all squished up by his legs in the air oof oof oof yes horny
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The more I think about it the more I am obsessed about Adam‘s secret lil pussy 😭
This absolute chad with the fattest cock of mankind having this 🌟beautiful🌟 little completely underused cunt. Completely starved of touch. *hungering*. And he haaaates it.
Fellas is it gay to have a pussy 😔🙏
Considering Adam and Lilith were the prototype humans and orginally made as equals, do you think they have both a dick and pussy? Part of Adam 'demanding control' was him not letting Lilith fuck him, and he's so obsessed with being the dick master cause he's massively overcompensating. Eve was made from Adam so she only has a pussy, both of them were pregnant when they were thrown out of Eden and Adam birthed Cain and Eve birthed Abel. Either Lilith or Lucifer fathered him and Adam's been keeping it all a secret.
This is all elaborate set up for Lucifer fucking Adam in his 10,000 year underused pussy and impregnating him, possibly again.
I absolutely love this. I need drama and impregnation STAT. Unwashed, smelly dicklord demon Adam getting his legs thrown in the air and his cute lil cunt *demolished* by Lucifer is mmmhhhh. Especially if he's fat and his belly is all squished up by his legs in the air oof oof oof yes horny
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81st Batch Of Fics: 16th Fill
Alastor/Angels – noncon/rape; groping; forced orgasm – Alastor getting forced into his first ever orgasm through a really unlikely partner.
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“Oh… this one is cute.”
The Angels flutter down all around Alastor, heads cocking as they watch him through their ever grinning masks. The one that had thrown the spear that is pierced through his shoulder and pinning him to the ground, reaches out to grab the end of her weapon, slowly twisting it.
They watch as Alastor’s face goes rigid with pain, the grin stretched out over his features going paper thin and strained.
“Easy. Don’t want him to pass out,” another executioner cautions.
The first Angel slowly takes her hand off the weapon and folds them instead behind her back.
“So? Do you want to play with it?”
“Could be fun, don’t you think? We’re in the middle of nowhere here. Don’t think Adam will see us anytime soon…”
“It’s not like he wouldn’t be all over this little one. Aw… look how he’s squirming.”
One sharp heeled foot is extended and pressed against Alastor’s crotch. The demon finally makes a sound; a low, staticky grunt of pain that is quickly cut off. The look in his eyes is absolutely murderous, even though he takes care to just stare through them.
“Aw… is it pretending not to see us or something? That’s ballsy. It got spunk. I like that.”
“There you go. Now you get it! Come here. Why don’t you take the lead?”
The Angel drags her hand fingers along her weapon like she is just yearning to get it back, but she does crouch down next to the pinned demon. His ears are folded back against his head, eyes flicking briefly toward her with a nervous kind of quality before quickly staring steadily back ahead.
Trying to ignore her. Ignore them. Pretend like they aren’t there.
She reaches out, her hand hovering above his chest.
“Ohhh… it’s powerful…” she murmurs, a throaty quality to her voice that betrays how excited she is all of a sudden. How interested.
“Yeah. Don’t you know who that is?” One of the other Angel croons. She is leaning heavily on her own spear, her heel casually pinning Alastor’s wrist to the ground just to make sure he wouldn’t do any funny business. “It’s Alastor,” she says. “One of the Overlords.”
“What? But shouldn’t we immediately kill it, then?” the Angel’s voice sounds sharp and shocked, her hand pausing hovering just above the demon’s crotch.
“Mh-mh,” the Executioner with her boot on Alastor’s cock hums. She takes it away to let her sister have more freedom to touch him. “We got strict orders. He stays alive.”
“I see…” the young Executioner replies, apparently satisfied by that answer. Her fingers are deft in popping open the button of his pants, but she gets distracted, moving further up and opening his shirt bit by bit.
“It’s a curious one… its demonic power is so powerful it’s choking… but there is also… this tiny brightness…” she is just talking thoughtfully, brushing away Alastor’s shirt to reveal his scarred torso; he is so painfully thin that she can drag the tip of her finger over every single bump his ribs make.
“He’s a virgin,” one of the other Angels croons with unmistakable satisfaction in her voice. “A sweet little untouched deer.”
Alastor’s smiling mouth twitches, the sharp corners slowly turning downward a smidge. His eyes flick from one Angel to the other, searching for… something but only being met with the smiling faces of their masks.
The young Executioner slowly moves her hand lower, tickling the skin beneath his bellybutton. “It is a virgin,” she whispers under her breath. “Yes, of course… now that feeling makes sense…”
She slips her fingers into his open pants. He grunts softly, the sound accompanied by a static fizzle as he pushes his head back against the ground. Tendons strain in his neck.
“It doesn’t like being touched,” the Angel murmurs.
One of the others shuffles a little closer. “He hates it,” they croon, wings unfolding and stretching with eager anticipation.
The young Executioner does not pull his cock out, but seems to start stroking him slowly, as indicated by the muscles moving in her forearm.
Alastor makes another staticky sounding voice, his fingers turning claw like as he digs them into the dirty ground beneath. The puddle of blood he’s lying in slowly spreads further in his agitation, though he remains steadfast, holding his tongue and still pretending like they are not even there. Like nothing is happening.
“It seems wrong that such a beast should remain a virgin,” the young Executioner muses. His cock is like the rest of the demon; long and slim, though it responds eagerly enough to her touches. It had been half-hard already. “It is excited.”
The other Angels snicker. They have formed a tight ring around the prone demon now, blotting out any light source.
They are laughing and whispering softly amongst themselves, the eyes of their masks seemingly never leaving Alastor as their newest companion keeps slowly stroking along his erection, her fingertips dancing across his glans.
At some point, Alastor closes his eyes tight. His perpetual Cheshire Cat smile has dwindled to a razor sharp edge. There is sweat glistening on his face, and darkness vaguely moving around him… but the silver tipped Angelweapon keeps any and all fight that might be coming from him nice and low.
The young Angel pulls her hand back and shows the others how strings of sticky, clear pre-cum are glistening between her fingers as she stretches them apart, making a show out of the demon’s weakness.
The snickering of the group becomes louder.
One of the others puts the blunt end of her spear against the ridge of his erection visible through the open fly of his pants, and presses it rudely down against his abdomen.
Alastor’s whole body jerks. He thrashes his head from left to right, bangs sticking to his sweaty forehead. He opens his eyes, the look in them wild. Feral, almost. There is so much hatred in them that one of the Angel’s gasps softly and takes a little step back… but the others are only more intrigued.
Another crouches down next to her younger companion and her hand shoots out, harshly grabbing him through his pants. Her touch is rough and demeaning, fingers digging into his most sensitive parts…
But that doesn’t seem to matter to him. Not now. His whole expression and demeanor are shows of how much he hates, hates, hates what is happening, but his body betrays him nonetheless.
There is a moment of pause, a strangled little static sound stuttering out of him – and then he comes for them. For their mean, demeaning hands doing nothing burt hurt him.
His eyes are opening wide as his cock spits out long ropes of cum against his heaving belly. He looks… shocked. Shellshocked, really. Like he can’t believe his body would do something like this. Like he hadn’t known that it could do something like this.
His narrow chest is heaving, his grin now having turned up-side-down as he looks around with a harried expression.
“Aw… it is cute after all,” the young Executioner suddenly breaks the silence. She climbs back up on her feet, and so does the other Angel that had knelt next to her.
There is an odd energy around them as the Executioner grabs her spear and rips it out of Alastor’s shoulder. He is lying limp and defeated on the ground, just a brief twitch signaling how agonizing the movement of the steel through his shoulder must have been.
“What should we do now? Do we just… leave it here?”
“Yes. We are not to kill this one, after all. He’ll pull himself back together sooner or later.”
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