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hymenpolice · 1 year

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Mammon rudely interrupts you and Belphie. He gets roped in.

- Mildly dubious consent

- Gender neutral pronouns for reader

- Terms used for reader's genitals: cunt, pussy

- No mention of reader's chest

- DP, anal-centric

You half-buried your face into Belphie’s favourite pillow to muffle a groan. The demon’s tail curled into your peripheral vision as he fucked into your ass, much of his weight resting over your body while he buried his nose into your nape. You were kind of sleepy. Judging by his occasionally lethargic movements, so was he, but that was nothing out of the ordinary. You’d both been sleepy when you’d started, and it’d never fully dissipated.

You thought you might have heard something that wasn’t your or Belphie’s voices or the rustle of the bedsheets or a creak of the attic bed, but you couldn’t be bothered to pay it any mind, too busy whining at the feel of Belphie’s cock within you.

“What the hell do ya think you’re doing to ‘em?”

Your heart jumped into your throat as Belphie was unceremoniously pushed off you, out of you, and before you quite had time to register the movement, you found yourself off the bed and cradled in deceptively powerful arms, bundled in the blanket.

Your heart beat a mile an hour, any trace of the comfortable lethargy evaporated and replaced by mortification. You felt empty.

Belphie’s tail lashed behind him as he tucked himself away. “Nothing they didn’t want me to do.”

Mammon’s arms tightened around you, and he growled at Belphie. “Ya expect me to believe that?”

You kind of didn’t want to get into it, but you were also kind of in the middle of it, and you’d been rudely interrupted and also kind of just wanted to feel Belphie’s cock slide into you again so you put a hand on Mammon’s cheek to get his attention and looked him in the eye. “Are you sure you aren’t just jealous? Why would you still assume something like that about Belphie?”

Mammon’s eyes widened. “What do ya expect me to think, seeing him above you like that”—he glanced toward Belphie’s demon form—"and ya just lying still?"

You could see how the imagery could’ve been cause for concern, but things weren’t even remotely like that with Belphie anymore.

“Well, I wanted it”, you said, almost petulantly, and averted your eyes.

Mammon jolted in surprise. Belphie looked pissed.

“Just leave already, you idiot.”

“I’m not just leaving ‘em here like this! And who are ya calling an idiot?!”

You caught Belphie’s eye and pulled the saddest face at him.

His expression somehow darkened even further. “Just get out, Mammon.”

Mammon tucked you closer to his chest, and you sighed. This wasn’t going anywhere.

“Or you could stay”, you said sensibly, glancing at Belphie to gauge his reaction and widen your eyes at him like ‘it’s a solution’ and ‘just go along with it, please’ and ‘I’m sorry’.

When you glanced up, you found Mammon staring at you in alarm, face rapidly going red. “Wha-wha-what?!”

Belphie didn’t look any happier with the situation. “Fine.”

Mammon glanced between the two of you like a deer in headlights as Belphie approached. He stopped in front of Mammon, close enough that you could feel the press of his body through the blanket, and delved a hand under the blanket, slipping a couple of fingers into your ass. He stared at Mammon as though in challenge.

Mammon.exe seemed to have stopped working.

“Mammon, please”, you said, turning his face to you and kissing him. He was so tense but responded to the kiss, and when you retreated, he glanced between you and Belphie in bewilderment. From the corner of your eye, you spotted the annoyed lash of Belphie’s tail.

Belphie pulled his fingers out of you and very obviously undid his pants. He would fuck you even if Mammon insisted on holding you in his arms, no matter how frozen on the spot the second-eldest seemed.

“Mammon!” you whined and kissed him insistently, heatedly, moaning into his mouth when Belphie’s cock finally, fucking finally, pushed back into your ass.

Mammon inhaled sharply, then groaned, the tense energy bleeding out of his body. You wrapped your arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, then trailed little nibbles over his jaw to his neck, sucking and biting, your breath hitching in time with Belphie’s sharp thrusts. His lazy, languid energy was gone, replaced by annoyance that he all but took out on your ass, but you weren’t complaining.

You kept one hand behind Mammon’s neck, holding yourself close to him, and stuck the other between your bodies, having to contort oddly to find the waistband of his trousers and touch him through the tight material. He sucked in a breath. “What are ya...” he started, trailing off as you bit his neck and moaned over his words—"I want you in me", you responded, feeling Belphie’s grip on your hips tighten as he ground into you—"I want you both in me."

“Sounds like Mammon’s rubbing off on you”, Belphie chuckled. “Greedy.”

You snickered, burying your face in Mammon’s neck, trying to undo his fly with one hand while fucked by Belphie, which was easier said than done. Losing the button again, you groaned in frustration. “Let me down”, you told Mammon, and he lowered you to your feet.

Belphie slipped out of you, resting his chin on your shoulder and wrapping his arms around your waist. You briefly leaned your head against his.

Mammon was quick to help you with his trousers as soon as his hands were free. You lightly pumped his quickly hardening cock once, enjoying the flush creeping up to his ears as his gaze met yours. You leaned forward, linking your arms behind his neck. “Pick me up again.”

Belphie released you and Mammon helped you wrap your legs around his hips and held you there, but averted his eyes. “You’re the only human who I’d let boss me around like this”, he grumbled, bluster all but gone. It was delicious. You bit your lip and rubbed your sex against his cock, so wet the cock just slid through between your labia.

Belphie gave a put-upon sigh. “Just stick it in—” You could just hear the insult he’d bit off by snapping his jaws closed. The tip of his cock pressed against your asshole and he squeezed it in, easily sliding in to the hilt. “Oh, fuck, that feels so good”, you praised, throaty and finishing on a whine.

Mammon held you up with one hand and guided himself into your cunt with the other, expression going pinched as he bottomed out easily with how fucking turned on you were. He stuttered something, “Y-you’re so—”, bucking into you and moaning, and fucking hell, wasn’t that heady. “W-why are ya like that?” he asked, eyes darting to Belphie, and you didn’t know what he was going on about, but Belphie did. “They like it��, he said smugly, punctuating by thrusting into your ass.

Mammon froze, and in the next moment, you found you had much more bare skin to work with. Your first thought when you’d seen his demon form had been ‘man, put a damn shirt on’, but you were used to it by now. His gaze roved like he wasn’t sure where to put it. “Or is it just Belphie?”

You giggled, carding your fingers into the hair at the back of his head, curling your hand into a fist. His breath hitched, his eyes finding yours. “You did good.” You kissed him, circling the base of a serpentine streamer horn with a finger, savouring the ways their demon forms distinguished them from humanity. He moaned into your mouth, pulling you tight against him, thrusting into you completely off-beat with Belphie. Belphie dug his fingers into the flesh of your thighs, leaning heavily against your back.

You were so turned on, so loose and slippery, you didn’t even feel too full when they pushed into you simultaneously. It was perfect. Belphie’s movements were getting erratic, and he ground deep into you, stilling there and panting against the back of your neck. He leaned heavily against you, chin digging into your trapezius muscle. Mammon’s shallow thrusts into your cunt led to Belphie’s softening cock slipping out of you. He remained there a moment longer, then took his weight off you, puttering something behind you in the room, probably cleaning himself up.

You ground into Mammon’s cock, trying to get more. He bounced you on his cock. You tugged his hair. Belphegor returned, leaning heavily against your back. “Stop that”, Mammon growled. Belphie heeded him none, slipping his fingers into your ass, slick with lube and his come, pumping them roughly. “You looked like you needed some more...” he muttered to you, then: “Fuck their ass, they like that better” to Mammon. Belphie pulled his fingers out and dried them on your shirt. You tried to elbow him. “Come to bed when you’re done”, he said, yawning, and meandered over to the bed, getting comfortable cuddling his cow pillow. “Mammon can come too”, he mumbled.

You exhaled through your nose. “It’s true”, you admitted, lifting yourself off Mammon’s cock to let it slip out of your pussy. He lined it up with your asshole with a hand and sunk in, and you dropped your head against his shoulder, moaning a breathy “ffffuck.”

Mammon bucked into your ass. “Why does he know that but not me, huh?” he asked.

You lifted your gaze to him, blinking. “‘Cause you and I haven’t had sex before?”

He growled, clearly frustrated, and you raised your brows minutely, kissing him as punishingly as he fucked your ass, biting his lip and fisting both of your hands in his hair. You’d have to—when you weren’t on the verge of coming—you’d have to tell him he couldn’t have you in all the same ways everyone else did, too. You ground into him, keening, chasing the last edge. Panting, you tipped over it, your body tightening on Mammon’s cock and on empty, your pussy muscles contracting around nothing verging on the painful before the fluttering release. Mammon fucked through your aftershocks, curling his face into your shoulder when he released into you. You pet his hair, around his horns, turned to plant a kiss on his cheek.

He helped you clean up, and you helped him. You crawled into the bed, framing Belphie on your hands and knees. You nosed his cheek, planted a kiss on it. “I’m here”, you said under your breath, and he cracked open an eye enough to latch onto you, pulling you to his side. “Mammon, too”, you added, and Belphie reached out behind you, tugging Mammon right against you and into the cuddle pile.

Belphegor’s spiny, tufted tail wrapped over your legs. Mammon got comfortable, flopping a leathery wing over you and Belphie. You felt the wing with your fingers curiously, lethargically. You closed your eyes. Belphie nuzzled into you.

#nsft obey me #obey me smut

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flappingdragon · 1 month

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⚠️NSFW Ahead⚠️

Another random thought but, what if MC has a thing for Lucifer's thighs and/or legs in general?

I like to imagine that MC would just casually walk up to Lucifer in private and just slap or squeeze a thigh and Lucifer would look at MC like "🤨" but he hides the fact that he actually enjoys it

And he definitely enjoys it when MC pulls him into their lap and just holds him close. But of course that's not all they're going to do

MC would also run their hands up and down his thighs, sometimes getting adventurous and straying towards the inner thighs and Lucifer can't help but be so flustered

And when it comes closer to midnight, MC will worship Lucifer's legs

They'll start kissing up and down his bare skin, watching and enjoying the looks and sounds coming from the demon under them. The way his face gets flushed over time and the way Lucifer get more excited sends MC into a frenzy

Then they would start leaving their marks on him. Biting, sucking, licking, nibbling, you name it. You can bet that Lucifer's legs are going to be littered with bite marks and hickeys after MC's done with him

And when morning comes, Lucifer's thighs are chewed to shit, he's extremely sore, and he's exhausted. But he couldn't be any more happy when he see's MC sleeping so soundly right next to him

Perhaps he might just call for a day off...

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Reverse Bunny: Levi

#obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me leviathan #obey me reverse bunny #reverse bunny #my smut art #obey me #fanart #obey me fanart #i was originally making these as shit posts but i ended up taking it seriously lol #a bunny per day until valentines #obey me nsft #obey me smut

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alhaithamtit · 2 months

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cw: dom!bottom!gn reader, snot, riding, overstim

IMAGINE

riding a virgin guy. he's sobbing and crying out no more's but you still continue as his cum drips out your hole. he's on the verge of passing out but you jumping up and down his cock keeps him awake. you planned on taking it slow for his first time, but he looks so pathetic as tears and snot drift down his face.

gepard landau, diluc ragnvindr, xiao, leviathan (obey me!), casper ( a date with death)

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k1ss0fjudas · 2 months

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untitled mean lucifer fic

(first time posting something like this anywhere but regardless of that, enjoy. all lowercase and not beta-read. just slightly edited wordvomit pretty much. written and uploaded on mobile.)

tags/cw: nsfw, lucifer being mean, gender neutral reader/mc, dub-con (implies that lucifer wouldn't stop if you asked him to but only bc he knows whats best for u. ur rlly into it i promise), degradation + name-calling, puppy play, creampie, spanking (a little), breeding mention but not too in-detail - thats abt all i can think of.

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lucifer fucks you like he hates you.

when he allows you to warm his bed he makes sure you know it is a mercy on his part to even let you touch him, let alone in the haphazard, careless way you do— impatient and needy and pathetic.

an excitable, dumb puppy is the image he always circles back to; especially when you're on your knees and peering up at him with those wet, lost eyes of yours— tongue out and panting like a bitch in heat for a taste of his cock. you're so pitiful.

aw, don't look so sad. there's always a fondness for you nestled in his chest. who can blame him when you're such a tantalizing little thing? you're simply too endearing to ignore. you were made for him; made to be picked up by his own two hands and have him break you into something fun.

he knows you won't disappoint. mammon can talk all he wants with that idiotic mouth of his, you are lucifer's pet, and being lucifer's pet means that you will always entertain him without fail. it's what good pets like you live for. you really think lucifer would settle for anything less?

and what a good little pet you are, making such sweet sounds when he truly starts the process of breaking you in, bending you over the bed— ass up and face down so you can be properly bred and mounted like the dirty little mutt you are.

his hands are tight around your hips in case you decide to run away. you have a tendency to believe that you have any say in how lucifer plays with you. it's nothing a little punishment can't fix.

when light spankings aren't enough to tame you he pulls on your hair and makes it hurt, tormenting you even more with a mean little chuckle when you whine at him for 'being too rough'. if he's feeling especially evil he'll chastise you with a heavy slap to your ass to remind you that a "good little whore takes cock with no complaints." dumb cocksleeves like you always remember your place after a few good and hefty slaps.

and what kind of owner would he be if he didn't cum inside and mark you as his? you know he's reaching his limit when he starts to breathe a little heavier— huffing and puffing through clenched teeth as he presses your face even deeper into the bed. if you bitch and moan he might even try to suffocate you a little just as a reminder that you are his puppyslut to fuck and abuse. not even you can tell him how to use your holes, whether it be to satisfy him or to simply breathe.

you should be thanking him, really. you like to pretend you hate it when he's mean to you like this but he feels the way your fuckhole squeezes around him when he is.

it's okay, he'll treat you the way you deserve.

and what you deserve is to be collared and leashed, fucked and bred, used and abused. all of that is something lucifer can provide so make sure you lay there and take it all when he suddenly pushes balls deep inside you and cums. it's hot and so thick and there's just so much of it that you can barely hold it. you should pray to whatever there is out there that it won't leak onto the bed, unless you want lucifer to click his tongue and scold you, muttering something to himself about how he "should have known that a stupid whore like you would be incapable of doing something as simple as being a cumdump."

what a shame, really. oh well. that only means that you're going to have to be pumped full of cum for the next few hours until you learn to be a proper cumrag. aw, don't look so scared, puppy. you're only going to turn lucifer on even more.

in fact, he's already hard and rearing to go, pressing his tip against your freshly broken-in hole. he'll fuck you even rougher and he'll be so smug watching you struggle beneath him. aw, trying to run away again? that simply won't do.

now be a good little bitch and take it.

#obey me x reader #obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x reader #obey me reader #obey me mc #lucifer x mc #lucifer x reader #obey me lucifer x mc #obey me lucifer x you #obey me smut #obey me nsft #obey me shall we date

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demon-fucking-therapist · 1 year

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I think if you want to drive them crazy, you have to overstimulate Barbatos and deny Diavolo.

Barbatos has far too much patience for denial to really hit him - you’ll get a reaction for sure, but he knows he’ll get what he wants eventually, and the anticipation is simply part of the thrill. Overstimulation, though? Making his thighs shake and breath heave and eyes tear up from constant pleasure? He’s so used to giving, being on the receiving end breaks him down real fast.

Meanwhile Diavolo is spoiled by his own admission. Everything he’s ever wanted has been provided for him almost before he could want it (aside from maybe genuine emotional connection). Diavolo is a glutton for attention and the stamina of a Demon Prince makes really overstimulating him hard. But hearing “no” over and over? Maybe even wearing a little something that stops him from even getting properly hard? Give it an hour before he’s “subtly” humping the furniture.

#obey me nsft #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #bleeped out #dom reader #sub obey me #im so tired pls let this post make sense

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mammon-s · 7 months

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Pervy Leviathan brainrot rn

Like he’s so sweet and shy he must be so innocent so you don’t mind wearing revealing outfits around him and cuddling up next to him you don’t even notice his raging hard on pressing up next to you

You don’t find it suspicious at all that he awkwardly asks you for hugs all the time, he’s so sweet! You don’t know that he does it to feel your tits press up against his chest

You don’t know about all the panty shot pictures he secretly has taken when ever you wear short skirts stored in a special file on his computer that he desperately jacks off too. He would never do anything like that he’s so sweet!

#i desperately love pervy leviathan #especially with oblivious mc #he’s such a loser I love him so fucking much #obey me levi smut #obey me leviathan smut #obey me smut #obey me nsft #obey me leviathan #obey me levi x mc #pervy leviathan

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saeyoungchoismaid · 1 year

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Sleeping Beauty

Pairing: Asmo x f!reader

Genre: smut

Warnings: sexsomina, (consensual) somnophilia, blowjobs, cowgirl style, and I think that's it

Summary: You awake to find Asmo having a wet dream—or is it? Either way, you take him for a ride while he continues to slumber

WC: 1.4k words

Kinktober Day 17

Read on AO3!

You grunt as you open your eyes, blearily looking at the white–sorry, eggshell–wall in front of you. For a moment, you try to fall back asleep, but it's then you feel the prominent poking of something on your ass Or…that’s what you thought anyway. The normal fondling or dirty talk that your lover would pair with it on nights like these was completely absent.

You raise a brow.

Odd.

Looking over your shoulder at Asmo, you find him, assumingly, still sound asleep. The longer you stare, the more awake you begin to feel. This is when you notice his current state.

He’s sweating all over, face red and scrunched up in what seems to be a mix of pain and pleasure. His chest is moving fast with his labored breathing, and he occasionally lets out quiet whimpers and moans. While finding Asmo in the middle of a wet dream, or waking up to the occasional morning wood pressing against you, was a normal occurrence, you’re pretty sure that’s not what was going on here.

You bite your lip as you slowly roll over to face him, careful not to wake him. You lift up the blanket, revealing the silk pajama bottoms that he always wears. Well, they aren’t so much pajamas as they are underwear. He either wears these or nothing at all. As of right now though, they’re strained from how hard he is and a wet patch is growing by his hip. The sight alone has you sinking your teeth into your bottom lip harder, your eyes moving up his body to his face once more.

You recall the talk you’ve had before about sex when one of you is asleep, mainly he was asking you what you thought about it since pretty much anything is hot to him. You were unsure of it at first, but after being with him for so long, you’d trust him with your life.

Typically it’s always him waking you up by licking your folds or stretching you out with his fingers before filling you up with his thick cock.

Maybe tonight though it can be your turn.

You lick your lips at the thought, cautiously pushing the blanket off of you both. You then sit up and assess him for a moment. Goosebumps rise on his wet skin from the cool air touching his sweaty body. His nipples harden too, his body quivering before going still again.

You leisurely make your way down the bed and position yourself between his legs, moving them apart bit by bit to fit you better. Once laid out on your tummy, you ghost your hands up his thighs before gripping the top of his silk bottoms. You stare up at his face to study his reaction as you slip them down his smooth legs. His body has no response other than his full cock springing up to slap against his toned stomach.

You lick and spit on your hand before wrapping it around his member, going slow as your raise and drop your fist around his shaft. Your eyes flicker back up to his face when he starts thrusting into your hand and moans. You pout, expecting him to be awake now since he’s moving so much and making louder noises. To your surprise though, he still remains asleep even as he clenches the sheets in his hands and thrusts up into your tight grip.

You bite your lip as you watch him do all the work, just keeping your fist tight as you allow him to please himself. You gasp when his cum suddenly spurts out and lands on your face, you turn your head away and feel the rest of it land on your hair and cheek. Your nose wrinkles in disgust, but you don’t feel that way for long when you turn to look back at him.

You find that the pinch between his brow is gone, the part of his expression that showed pain now subsiding into full pleasure. He’s panting harshly now, chest and cock flushed red much like his face. You lick your lips as you lean forward to give his still-hard dick a lick. God, you love demon biology. You wrap your mouth around the tip and give the top a little suck, observing how his body writhes beneath you. You gag a bit when he suddenly jolts up and shoves his cock halfway down your mouth. You pull back and take a deep breath as you study him, checking to see if he’s still asleep. After confirming he is, you go back down to continue your blowjob. You lick and suck on his member like it’s a melting popsicle, panting as you start to get more and more worked up. When you feel him twitch in your mouth, signaling he’s about to cum again, you pull back. You catch your breath as you stare up at him, noticing he’s started to sweat more and is panting just as hard as you.

After catching your breath, you go up on your knees and slip your own bottoms off. Your slick sticks to the panties as you slip them off, it breaking off and landing on your thigh. You whine in anticipation as you crawl over him, reaching down to grab him and giving him a few pumps. You then angle him upwards and rub the head against your heat. You gasp when his hands suddenly come up and grip your thighs. You look up at his face to find his eyes are still closed, and the grip on your legs is a weak one.

With that thought in mind, you slowly sink down onto his cock. You let out a whimper before biting your lip to silence yourself, looking up from where he’s entering you to look at his face once more. You continue to observe him as you bottom out, your jaw unhinging as your pussy clenches around him. You take a few moments to adjust to his size before you rise yourself up before dropping back down just before his member could leave your hole.

You start up a steady rhythm, watching his slack body jerk and flop on the bed with each of your bounces. Despite how hard you’re trying, you start to weakly moan. You tilt your head back as you continue to bounce on his cock, running your hands along both of your chests. You moan loudly when you feel cum suddenly shoot inside of you, your head tipping back up to look down at him. His eyes are open now and he has his usual o-face on, but his eyes are glassy and far away. Your hands land on his chest for leverage as you quickly pick up the pace to bring yourself to your peak.

You clench and squeeze around him as you cum, both of your ecstasies dripping down your thighs and wetting his body. You slowly come to a stop and you look back up at him only to find his eyes closed, soft snores escaping his mouth. Did he wake up only to fall back asleep right after?

You huff and shrug it off as you pull him out of you, quickly dashing to his private bathroom to clean yourself up. You come back out afterward with a warm rag and begging to clean him up. After that, you lay back down beside him and fall asleep almost immediately.

You’re woken up in the morning to kisses on your naked shoulder and neck. “Good morning, my love. How’d you sleep?” he coos, leaning on one elbow and looking down at you. You hum and wipe the sleep from your eyes, smirking up at him afterward.

“Wonderfully after last night,” you coo seductively. He smirks at that for a moment before realizing something.

“What do you mean?” he asks, brushing some stray hair out of your face. You also become confused.

“Last night. Sex. Ringing any bells?” Asmo’s shaped brows furrow as he shakes his head.

“Sorry, my little dove. No bells have been rung,” he says dramatically before giving you a kiss. “Maybe I rocked your world in your dream,” he says teasingly against your lips, biting down on the bottom one. You hum and pull away, shaking your head.

“No, it was real, babe. Look,” you say, motioning to his chest and neck where you had marked him last night. He pulls away from you to look at where you’re motioning.

“Oh,” he says surprised. You raise a brow as you wait for more of a reaction, but receive none as he suddenly pops another kiss onto your lips and rolls out of bed. “Would you like breakfast, mon chéri?” You sigh as you watch him slide his silk robe on. Guess it’s not much of a surprise for him.

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hymenpolice · 1 year

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- you tell off belphie for being nasty about mammon—mammon makes you happy, and someone as dear to you as belphie being nasty about him is particularly hurtful.

he doesn't really get what you see in mammon and in order to show him (??) you decide to take them both on a date. among other shenanigans, you three end up running from lucifer who'd have ruined your date with his meddling.

to facilitate some peace and quiet, you ask diavolo for help, and he agrees to let the three of you hang out at the castle to avoid the rest of the demon brothers for the day. (ofc you have to keep mammon distracted from the treasures, but that's not too hard, for you.)

the other brothers have caught on and some are bombing your ddd, and you have to promise a couple of them to spend time with them tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

mammon, you and belphie continue your date and one thing leads to another, another being getting spitroasted by belphie and mammon. it's a bit of an interesting situation, considering you and mammon have never had sex before! the plan was for you to suck off belphie while mammon fucked you, but it ends up happening the other way around, which belphie is vaguely bratty about but it's remedied when you wake up in the early morning and do it the planned way around as well.

enjoy your day at rad afterwards!

- you ask solomon to help turn you into a catboy for satan's birthday, and he agrees on the condition he gets to pet you a bit. you tell him to ask satan about the pets ;p.

you go to satan's room in a modest outfit to hide your catness, but under it all you're wearing cat-themed thigh highs, booty shorts and a crop top with a cat-shaped cut-out. you get ready and when satan arrives, tell him you'll be his birthday present, meow.

solomon has invited himself to visit satan for the kitty pets and you suck him off while he pets your kitty ears and satan fingers you—a bit more than what solomon was after, but, hey.

You spend the rest of the night with satan.

- obviously the Formerly Anti-Lucifer League has fooled around, duh

- you milk belphie like the cow he i—*gets bricked*

- belphie has invited you to feel free to get started on him while he's asleep and who the hell would pass on that ass

- you nap with belphie in his and beel's room, and your sexy dream gets belphie to hornily (lol) wake you up.

you quietly try to give him a hand and a mouth, but you still accidentally wake up beel, who also finds himself in a sleepy, horny predicament due to your vibes and noises and whatnot.

you make sure he's cool with it, and suck him off while riding belphie.

in the morning, beel seems almost apologetic or like you'd done him a favour that he assumes you must not have enjoyed, and he keeps giving you his food and whatnot, so you tell him it wasn't a big deal, it wasn't a chore, you liked it. cue flustered beel.

- at some point, you horny creature you ask levi if he can control any tentacle monsters. "you must have watched hentai, you know where this is going."

#pervo prattles #obey me smut #nsft obey me #om

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the-demonus-aunt · 1 year

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Which of the demon brothers and dateables do you think would be into hunting you (primal/fear kink)? Could you write some headcanons or thirsts for those you feel would be into it? 💖 Thank you! 💖

CN nsft. mentions of force and violence. mentions of blood. dead doves and stuff.

Sex with Beel is almost always primal. He doesn't consider it a kink, though. Just letting loose is how you enjoy yourself, no?

And I mean, Asmo's into anything really, especially if it turns you on.

Satan isn't into it - it reminds him too much of his sin.

Mammon will do it if you're into it, but honestly, it weirds him out a bit.

Diavolo has a dark side, so he might just enjoy some nice hunting trips.

Barbatos isn't particularly interested, but he will absolutely try it for you.

Solomon has tried it all. This one's not for him.

Some of them, however...some of them....

Belphie? A little bitch for humiliation and fear.

He's towering over you, bloodlust shimmering in his eyes. Frankly, he's too sleepy to hunt, but he'll keep his eyes open when he smells fear.

And the juiciest feeling of horror is pooling between your legs right now. If only he knew how much you craved this. Or did he...?

"Lowly little human. So small. So fragile. All the things I could do to you..." He slowly grabbed your wrist and dragged his teeth along the soft side of your underarm. The marks he left were a warning. A promise.

You whimper as he reaches that soft spot right before your hand and bites down hard until metal fills his greedy mouth. Belphie moans. "I'll devour you, sweet thing."

When he lifts his gaze back up to you, you hardly recognise the demon anymore. The eclipse that has taken over his irises is enough to send chills down your spine and a wet trail down your leg.

Levi, I think, doesn't have it in him to hunt, when it comes to you. But...

When the otaku told you about his kink, you felt that too familiar tingle. When he clarified, it was first replaced with confusion: He...wanted you...to hunt him?

If you're honest, you're usually rather submissive. And now you are supposed to take him?

When it finally happens, all doubts are abandoned. Replaced by the exhilarating feeling of his struggling limbs beneath you and the way his eyes widen until there's more white than orange.

As you ruthlessly sink down onto him, violently bopping up and down, dropping the lewdest, most uncontrolled noises, you can feel him twitch inside you.

This was it. You got him and now you're making him yours. Oh, the way he feels so deep inside you as you let loose. Oh, how his whimpers make you chase high after high.

I believe in Simeon's corruption kink more than I have ever believed in Jesus so...

"Did you think I'd be gentle, MC? Did you think I'd show mercy?" A cold, dead laugh falls out of the angel's mouth, as he pants from the hunt.

He's holding you down on the forest ground and already forcing himself into you. Pain and pleasure mix deliciously as he presses on, while you're still trying to gasp for air.

Oh how you had run and run and he still got you effortlessly. "How do I feel? Am I too much for you? Good." Simeon grunts.

"J- just right," you sigh as you welcome him in again and again.

"Is that so? Have I not been brutal enough, hm? I'll fix that right away." And just a second later, you drown in pain and love and terror.

Honestly? Being hunted by Lucifer is probably a bit like playing Slenderman.

You're not running. You're hiding, moving slowly in the dark. Never staying in one place too long, never neglecting to stay silent and sharp.

You'll fuck Mammon up so bad if you get out of this alive. Blaming you for his nonsense bc "he won't punish YOU". Yeah right. Now here you were, adrenaline making your veins feel rough and raw.

"Did you think, you could hide, love?" He has you pinned against a tree before you can react.

Your sobbing is only making him harder and he doesn't pause to fully undress you or himself before he slams into you, holding you against the tree bark.

It takes you two thrusts to melt into him, two more to grab his hips and urge him to go even harder.

"Fuck, love. Take me like the good girl you are. Yes, like that."

And between your clit rubbing against the clammy tree and his dick hitting that one spot over and over again and between his hands grabbing you harshly and his body warming yours, you fall apart.

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flappingdragon · 3 months

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Mammon + M!MC With a Huge Cock

A/N: I’ve finally returned from my small little break and I’m back with more porn! This time it’s Mammon!! I love him so much so why not give him the whole damn package? And why not make it huge while I’m at it, right? 🌚

Tags: Bottom Mammon, size difference (both height and genitalia), blowjob, deep throating, Mammon loves your cock so you can technically call him a cock slut ig but I won’t put that in here, rough sex, hair pulling, biting, male MC/AMAB reader, light spanking, multiple sex positions, and creampies

When Mammon first took a look at your size, he fell in love

Surely he knew you were big because you were taller and more built than him, but he didn’t expect you to be this big

The first time he glanced at your cock, he was on his knees staring at how much bigger it was compared to his mouth

It twitched and leaked a lot of pre-cum and he wanted it in his mouth

He licked his lips and swallowed

And that’s when you ordered him to get to work

He started with licking from the base of your cock to the tip where he swirled his tongue around the tip, tasting you

Then he grabbed your shaft and started stroking slowly as he went down to suck on your balls

He couldn’t help but get excited as you groan

“Fuck, baby. You’re good at this.”

Praising him only made him work faster

He stopped stroking you and instead wrapped his lips around your tip before taking you in his mouth

You were big so he couldn’t fit all of you in, but he knows how to make up for that

He stroked whatever wasn’t in his mouth and started bobbing his head and sucking hard

He uses his tongue to lick your tip and the sides of your shaft

It drives you crazy

After some time, his movements become slow due to the fact that he was sucking harder and moving faster than he should have been

But once you entangle your hand in his hair, he goes feral

His cock twitches and his heart explodes

And he’s now deep-throating you at high speeds

You can’t help but moan and this only fuels him faster

He starts massaging your balls and humming around your length, using his tongue in whatever way is best

You’re cumming down his throat in a matter of seconds

You keep him shoved down your length as you paint his throat white

And considering how big your balls were, you held him there for a good, solid ten seconds before pulling him off

Now cut to you roughly pounding him into his mattress

He has his tongue out and eyes rolled up to the back of his head as he moans louder than your skin making contact with his

As you fuck him, his ass jiggles and you give him a few slaps on each of his ass cheeks

This makes him slam back onto your cock

And you find it so hot

You lean over his back and grab a fist full of his hair, pulling it back towards you and you bite his neck rather hard to leave a mark

Then you flip him around so his legs are on your shoulders and you’re bending him almost in half as you rail him into the sheets

He’s cumming and screaming your name

You follow soon after and you bury yourself deep inside, filling him

Once you pull out, your both too exhausted to clean up

So you just pull the covers over the both of you and cuddle together until either one of you gain the strength to properly clean

A/N: Genuinely loved writing this one and I hope I didn’t make too many spelling or grammar mistakes. I’ll be writing Solomon or Lucifer’s HC post next. So stay tuned for that!!

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Reverse Bunny: Diavolo

#asmo told me this is how to look Bedroom Glam do i remind you of a bedroom that's glam lucifer #dialuci #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me diavolo #obey me dialuci #diavolo x lucifer #obey me reverse bunny #reverse bunny #my smut art #obey me #fanart #i was originally making these as shit posts but i ended up taking it seriously lol #a bunny per day until valentines #obey me nsft #obey me smut #obey me fanart #the royal assets #lucifer do i look like a snacc i tried to look like a snacc lucifer is it working

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professional-whorologist · 7 months

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Obey Me characters and their dominance!

(Minors DNI)

I have been haunted by spicy headcanons all week and I can’t get them out of my brain so here! Maybe I’ll write some smut drabbles based on this idk!

Lucifer is a hard dom hands down. He’s the avatar of pride and constantly stressed he will use you like a fucktoy until he’s satiated. And by god it takes a while for him to be satiated. Don’t expect to walk for a week hun

Mams. My boy. My greedy little scummy boy. He’s a switch. He’ll have you in any way you’ll let him because he just wants you. Under him, in him, riding him, potato tomato

Levi is such a sub I mean come on. Call him a good boy and he’ll fold like a wet tissue. He loves it when you take control and dirty talk him while you stroke him

I firmly believe that Satan is a masochist top. You’re his sexual stress ball to relieve all gis pent up aggression (with your consent of course). He’ll goad you into biting and scratching him until he’s covered in evidence of what you did

Asmo will take anything. He’s the avatar of lust. He will let you fuck him stupid then make you his submissive little slut the next minute. Like I said he will take anything you give him.

Beel is definitely a gentle top. He doesn’t do it for his own pleasure tbh; he’s more interested in making you feel good.

Belphie is a pillow princess I’m sorry. But like a power bottom sadist pillow princess, does that make sense? He makes you do all the work but he tells you what to do, and if you don’t do it then your ass getting punished babes

I’m not so sure about Diavolo. I headcanon him as sex indifferent BUT if he did have sex he’d probably be a soft top/service top

Barbatos. Is. A. Service. Switch. You are second only to the young master in his eyes. Whatever you want to do he’ll do it unless it could hurt you

Simeonnnnnnn I am in love with this man jfc. He’s 100% a gentle top. He wants to feel good but he also wants you to feel good too. You could be doing the dirtiest nastiest thing and he’d still kiss you like you’re on an innocent fair date

Solomon seems like he’s a sadistic dom and. Yeah he is. This man will put you in a mating press and fuck you til you can’t think and honestly? We’re here for it

And yeah that’s it! These are very fun (and I’m very horny) so I might do more

#obey me #obey me smut #omnsfw #omnsft #obey me nsft #lucifer obey me #mammon obey me #levi obey me #satan obey me #asmo obey me #beel obey me #belphie obey me #diavolo obey me #barbatos obey me #solomon obey me #simeon obey me

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