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Update of "Their Master" Ch 31

Enough Is Enough

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to all-powerful, ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

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Old work Fresh Eyes~

Did you know I like Tiddies?

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Update of "Their Master" Ch 30

Betrayal

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to the all-mighty ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49542985/chapters/171187168

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Update of "Their Master" Ch 29

The Things We Do for Love

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to the all-mighty ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49542985/chapters/170849842

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Okay hear me out, your art style with the princess Diavolo sticker/dress

voila 🙂‍↕️

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Butting In: Horny Daredevil (Part 5)

After learning about the power of a magical fleshlight, MC decides to use it more creatively. This time the targets are a couple of demons, a human, and an angel. How far will MC go to sate their own desires? …Very far. Too far, actually.

amabMC x Solomon

1.5k words | NSFW | Porn without plot | gn!pronouns MC | AO3 link

Content Warnings: Anal Sex

A sequel to the Butting In series, now featuring other romanceable characters. Links to previous parts:

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 4 (Diavolo)

Solomon wasn’t sure how he found himself in such a situation. It was an ordinary lesson at first. MC was making tremendous progress with their magic, making Solomon proud. They were practicing telekinesis for a couple of months now, constantly raising the difficulty of the tasks.

At first, MC was struggling to even raise a cup with their magic. But now they can effortlessly tie numerous difficult knots with a rope, all with the help of their telekinesis.

Solomon was beaming from happiness, as he closely observed MC’s mastery. The rope was circling around his body, making him laugh from ticklish sensations. MC was always such a mischief-maker.

The sorcerer starts to suspect something when the rope tightens around him. All the perfect knots are now more than just a task to perfect magical precision. They are holding Solomon in place, trapping him on his chair.

The man chuckles and raises his brow, looking at his apprentice with a question in his gaze. It isn’t the first time their lesson led to a steamy finale. Honestly, almost all their lessons ended up with at least a kiss. Solomon couldn’t stay away from his partner, no matter how much he wanted to maintain professionalism.

But it’s the first time MC attempted something so daring. Solomon is intrigued, to say the least. He could escape his restraints with ease. But he would never ruin MC’s plans like this. If his cute apprentice wants to play, he’ll let them play.

MC reaches into their bag and takes out a strange object. An artifact, judging by the magical aura that surrounds this device. It’s cylinder in shape, with no runes or other signs that would help indicate its purpose. Though, judging by MC’s sly smile, it’s a much more powerful artifact than it seems at first glance.

The realization kicks in the second MC puts a hand on their groin, teasingly massaging their cock through fabric. This simple gesture makes Solomon react immediately. His own pants now feel way too uncomfortable. The sorcerer’s restlessness amuses his apprentice.

“You can undress, if you want. But that’s the only thing you’ll do. You’re only watching today, Solomon.”

So that’s the kind of game his partner wants to play today. Solomon always goes along with any MC’s ideas, obediently fulfilling their desires. So the only spell he uses is the one of his own creation, allowing him to teleport his clothes on the nearest fitting surface.

Now he’s all naked and open, left at MC’s mercy. The dark rope is the only accessory left on his pale skin, accentuating his physique and tensed muscles. The sensation of arousal now is even more unbearable once there is no fabric to protect his body from stimulation.

MC takes a second chair and slowly drags it in the direction of the trapped sorcerer. They put it right in front of him, sitting down at an arm’s length.

Mischievous smile, spread legs, the promising artifact in their hands — Solomon enjoys every bit of his apprentice’s appearance. He keeps his eyes peeled as they let out their cock. It’s already half-hard, making Solomon smirk: he must look quite alluring with nothing but ropes to cover his body.

Solomon’s assumption about the artifact is soon confirmed once MC slowly grinds the shaft of their cock against the opening. The sorcerer feels shivers along his spine. The ropes entangle him even tighter as his body tenses from sensations. This object is somehow connected to his body; it surpassed numerous magical shields and other precautions as if they didn’t exist. Usually, Solomon’s cautious mind would be overtaken by nervousness that such a powerful artifact even exists. He should review all the safety measures and make sure to…

But MC casually reveals their chest, demolishing all the logical thoughts. Solomon can’t find the strength to keep worrying about anything other than his partner in front of him.

They snap their fingers and summon a pleasantly-smelling liquid and then spread it along the whole length of their dick. Solomon swallows down heavily; his cock is completely erect and begs for attention.

He lets out a moan that is both desperate and relieved once MC’s shaft finds its way into the artifact. Solomon trembles in his seat as MC’s cock sinks deeper into the object, into his body. Usually, he doesn’t get a chance to have such a great view of his partner’s dick during sex. But now he can see everything in great detail. The sight captures his attention even more than sensations in his own body.

“Do you think you can come just from me thrusting into you?” MC asks, slowly, almost lazily, sliding into the magical device. The look of desperation and awe on Solomon’s face urges them to move faster, but they try to resist.

“Yes.” The answer is immediate; there is no hesitation in Solomon’s voice.

His body is way too used to MC’s touches by now. A soft pressure on his prostate and a sight of his most beloved person are more than enough to make him climax. The ropes and the novelty of the whole situation only add fuel to Solomon’s arousal, making his release inevitable.

“But where is the fun in that?” At least it seemed inevitable before MC smirked with devilish sparks in their eyes.

Without stopping sliding the artifact down on their cock, MC uses their magic once again, utilizing the last bit of rope that wasn’t used in immobilizing Solomon. It swiftly circles around the sorcerer’s cock and balls, trapping them within and fixing them in place with powerful knots. Solomon would be proud that his apprentice can cast such a precise spell in such a situation. But it’s hard to utter a praise when the rope squeezes his cock with such ferocity.

MC smirks and quickens the pace of their thrusts, finally using Solomon’s hole to its full potential. The sorcerer can only watch as his partner pushes into the artifact, filling it to the brim. His focus wanders between the captivating sight and the overpowering sensations deep within him. His partner uses him for their pleasure, and all he can do is watch and lose himself in all-consuming feelings. 

Solomon’s body struggles against the ropes; his body shakes violently as he feels hot liquid filling his insides. His ass almost aches from how brutally MC was pushing into it. A drop of sweat runs down his face as he tries to catch his breath. The lack of his own release becomes less important as he soaks in the content face of his partner. They also enjoy the view, seemingly satisfied by how messy the usually proper sorcerer is.

MC stands up and puts the artifact on the ground, approaching Solomon. The sorcerer doesn’t even try to hide his eagerness, leaning closer toward MC’s hand.

Except their hand lands on the back of his chair instead of his body. There is only a moment of panic when Solomon feels like he is falling backwards. MC has enough strength to gently put him on the ground together with his chair. Now Solomon can feel the floor with the back of his head while still being tied up.

Solomon doesn’t even have a chance to ask a question when MC kneels and puts their legs on both sides of his head, granting him a great view of their crotch. All the questions are instantly forgotten. The uncomfortableness of his position, the pain in his cock and balls, the desperate need to touch his partner — all of this sends a hot flash across Solomon’s body, making him tremble. He mindlessly tries to wiggle his way out of his restraints, trying to bring his face closer to his partner’s sensitive parts.

But as MC said before, he’s only watching today.

MC finds the artifact lying on the floor next to them and sinks into its depths once more, making Solomon take the whole length in one go. Solomon almost chokes on intense sensations. The upside view of MC’s cock filling the toy doesn’t help either. The sorcerer barely keeps his magic at bay as the cum from the previous climax starts leaking out of the artifact, slowly running down MC’s cock and balls. It threatens to drop right on Solomon’s face with each powerful thrust, sending shivers down his spine.

The pushes into Solomon’s insides make his back arch as far as the ropes allow. He would’ve come long ago if not for that pesky rope that prevents his dick from climaxing. Solomon is on the verge of coming, curling his toes and clenching his fists. But the release doesn’t come, no matter how close he is.

MC is enjoying themself on top of him, changing the pace of their thrusts as they please. They do everything they can to prolong this sweet torture.

“Please…” A single soft, desperate plea from below is enough to push MC over the edge. They spend the last bits of self-control on breaking the spell that holds the ropes together. The restraints go limp as MC comes, feeling the pulsating heat around their dick. A loud moan of sweet release reaches their senses as Solomon finally climaxes, gripping MC’s legs for support.

The sorcerer lies, defeated, basking in the aftermath. MC drops on top of him, tossing the artifact to the side. A scholar part of Solomon’s brain wants to grab the artifact and start exploring its secrets. But his partner will always be a priority. So he tames his curiosity and puts his arms around his apprentice, wondering what surprises they will have in store for him next time.

P.S. The art doesn't belong to me, it's an official art from Shall We Date: Obey Me! (An Afternoon for Bonding card)

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 4 (Diavolo) AO3 Link

[badperson-8]

Update of "Their Master" Ch 28

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to the all-mighty ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49542985/chapters/170064985

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Butting In: Horny Daredevil (Part 4)

After learning about the power of a magical fleshlight, MC decides to use it more creatively. This time the targets are a couple of demons, a human, and an angel. How far will MC go to sate their own desires? …Very far. Too far, actually.

amabMC x Diavolo

2k words | NSFW | Porn without plot | gn!pronouns MC | AO3 link

Content Warnings: Anal Sex

A sequel to the Butting In series, now featuring other romanceable characters. Links to previous parts with the Demon Brothers:

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 5 (Solomon)

Diavolo impatiently looks at the clock, barely able to contain his excitement. He couldn’t stay in his stuffy office any longer, counting hours, then mere minutes, before MC would finally arrive at the castle. So now he stands right near the front doors, eagerly waiting for his lover to show up.

It is their date night, one of many, but Diavolo does his best to make every date special in its own way. Usually he just picks different exciting places and activities, each time a new one. Luckily, in both the Devildom and the Human World, there are endless numbers of ways to spend time pleasantly. MC seems to enjoy his creativity, but today Diavolo wants to try a different approach. It’s the first time the demon decides to spice things up.

Since he gave Barbatos a day off, nobody will judge him for inappropriate behavior. The prince now has a whole castle to himself, which is quite handy for his plan. He decided to impress MC by changing his usual gentlemanly demeanor to something more sensual. 

So here he is, standing in a black silk robe, with nothing beneath it. Diavolo spent quite a lot of time in front of a mirror, making the robe look as appealing as possible. He ended up almost fully exposing his chest, making the neckline so low that it reached his hips. The prince decided that such a relaxed look suited him much more. And it showed off all the juicy parts, which he hoped MC would appreciate. 

Diavolo was always confident in his appearance, and he witnessed MC’s reactions to his body many times before. But he still can’t help but feel proud of himself when he opens the door and sees the shocked and flustered face of his lover. Their hungry look immediately stirs fire inside of him. Diavolo was preparing the whole seductive speech while he was waiting for them to come. But as soon as MC saw him in a half-opened robe, no speeches were needed anymore. 

They don’t even greet each other, immediately losing themselves in a kiss. One of MC’s hands dives under the black silk, spreading the fabric apart and opening Diavolo’s torso even more. The prince encourages such actions, pressing MC’s body closer to him and letting his hands grope everything they manage to find in the heat of a kiss. He notices a little bag in MC’s other hand, but he couldn’t care less about it right now. 

MC fondles his chest, squeezing the pleasant roundness in their hand and paying special attention to Diavolo’s nipples. The prince grunts into a kiss as MC’s fingers start teasing the nipples, making them hard and sensitive. Since his lover went straight for his most sensitive spots, it’s impossible for him to hold back any longer.

MC senses magic swirling around them as they and Diavolo get teleported right into his bedroom. Such a way of transportation is a common occurrence for them. Because whenever Diavolo gets impatient, which happens all the time, he doesn’t have enough self-restraint to simply find a suitable place for sex. He just teleports himself and his lover either into the nearest private location or his bedroom, depending on the mood. 

MC lands right on a giant bed, immediately getting pinned down by the demon, who settles on top of them. Diavolo doesn’t let them catch a break, instantly connecting his lips with theirs. The magic from his hands spreads across MC’s body, making their clothes slowly disappear. Diavolo’s robe is wide open, the belt must’ve fallen somewhere during teleportation. So now the only piece of clothing on the prince’s body desperately hangs on his arms. It allows MC to get a glorious view of Diavolo’s chest, which rises and lowers to the rhythm of his impatient, heavy breathing. And a view of his half-hard cock, which he grinds needily against MC’s thighs, causing their dick to throb in response. 

“Wait just a second…” MC manages to lean their head to the side and escape Diavolo’s hungry kisses. “I also have a surprise for you. So please… Ngh!” They barely manage to hold back a loud moan once Diavolo’s hips rub especially powerfully against their cock. The prince listens to MC very attentively, but that doesn’t mean that he is capable of stopping his body from grinding against his human. The only way to calm him down when he gets so turned on is by sating his appetites. Several times. Diavolo is capable of many things, but self-control in bed is not one of them. 

“Dia… Ugh!” MC’s second attempt is just as unsuccessful as the first one. Diavolo honestly stopped kissing his lover when they asked and gave them a chance to speak. But it seems that they’ll have to postpone their attempt to talk till Diavolo becomes just a little less active. Because the intensity with which the prince rubs against their sensitive spots doesn’t allow MC to form coherent sentences. It gets especially unfair when Diavolo’s hand reaches for MC’s dick and starts pumping it, with the intention of preparing it for thrusting inside his longing ass. MC is on the verge of giving up because Diavolo’s actions make their brain melt. Maybe they’ll be more successful next time.

Unless… MC still feels a bag in their hand, so if they manage to get to the content, it may force Diavolo to slow down. They try to shift their focus from the hot man on top of them to the bag. Their hand slides inside, blindly searching for the object. They find a lubricant, but it’s not it. Maybe if they reach deeper into the bag…

“Ahh!” Diavolo trembles from a sudden sensation of something touching his ass. He doesn’t feel the warmth of MC’s fingers, but he still senses a slight pressure on his hole. “What is…?” He finally stops stroking MC’s cock, slowly raising his upper body and towering above his lover. The confusion made him pause all his movements, but not for long. MC can clearly see the agitated trembling of his thighs and throbbing erection. Diavolo is still sitting on them, making their dick and balls feel the weight of his butt. They better make every word count if they want to actually use the device they brought. 

“It’s an artifact that connects to your body. Give me your hand.” MC lifts themself and takes Diavolo’s hand, moving it closer to the fleshlight. The prince allows his human to do whatever they want, as always. When MC lubricates two of his fingers and makes them slide inside the artifact, Diavolo breathes shakily from strange sensations. He can feel the heat and barely noticeable pulsation of soft flesh inside the device. And at the same time, he feels the invisible touches to his hole. 

MC watches the show with great interest and amusement. Diavolo looks bewildered, so they get a rare chance to actually be in charge. Usually, the prince acts so eagerly that MC doesn’t have a chance to do much besides bask in Diavolo’s lust for them. They don’t mind in the slightest, but it’s nice to be the one who is in control.

“Come on, go deeper than that.” They smile at him cunningly, squeezing his hand and forcefully pushing his fingers deeper into the fleshlight. Diavolo moans loudly as he feels the movements deep inside his ass. It is bizarre to sense the intrusion but not actually feel the object that physically penetrates him. 

But MC doesn’t let Diavolo dwell on it for too long, moving their hand toward his hole. The prince grunts even louder when he feels his lover’s fingers slowly pushing inside his entrance. Soon, they reach just as deeply as his own hand inside the artifact, granting him indescribable sensations. Diavolo feels everything twice as intense as usual. His and MC’s hands don’t get in the way of each other, freely coexisting within the same space and making Diavolo lose his mind from double pleasure. His ass squeezes around both pairs of fingers, pushing them deeper. The prince trembles with his whole body as he comes from such piercing stimulation. His dick releases cum right on MC’s chest, making them smirk. Diavolo looks absolutely mind-blown, but they barely even started. 

They carefully remove the artifact from Diavolo’s fingers while the prince is trying to catch a breath. MC’s dick and balls are still trapped under Diavolo’s butt, but they’ll have to wait for their turn just a little longer. Diavolo’s cock is still hard and sensitive after the climax, but MC knows too well how fast the prince can regain his stamina. So they swiftly lubricate the artifact, and before Diavolo can understand what is going on, they press the fleshlight to the tip of his dick.

Diavolo’s hips unconsciously jerk from the sudden stimulation of his overly sensitive cock. This sharp motion sends shivers down MC’s spine as Diavolo’s ass grinds against their own dick. They clench their teeth and keep going, pushing the fleshlight further and making Diavolo’s dick slide inside.

“Aahh!” Diavolo trembles with his whole body, shutting his eyes from pleasure. He feels his cock inside his own ass, filling him to the brim. MC doesn’t give him time to get used to the sensation, pushing the fleshlight all the way down to Diavolo’s balls. His cock is now fully inside the artifact, driving the demon crazy. “I-... It’s so… It’s too much…” Diavolo moans, feeling the approach of his second orgasm. 

“Come on, fill your ass with cum, my dear,” MC mockingly whispers into his ear. The prince can barely control his body: the irrepressible trembling overtakes him. He is one step away from coming. “Make it nice and wet for me.” MC slightly shifts their position and manages to grind against Diavolo’s hole with their dick. This is more than enough for the prince to lose his mind and come for the second time, filling the fleshlight with sticky liquid. He can feel it deep inside him, even though it’s not actually there.

Meanwhile, MC quickly lubricates their cock and Diavolo’s hole, making up for the lack of actual cum. They waited long enough to finally join the fun.

“Are you going to…?” Diavolo opens his eyes and looks at his human. His voice sounds tired, but he’ll regain his strength within several seconds.

“Yes,” MC nods, impatiently rubbing their cock against the demon’s ass. Diavolo shivers with anticipation, instantly getting as restless as his lover. His hand holds the fleshlight, not letting it fall down from his dick. An unnecessary precaution, since the size of his cock won’t allow the artifact to fall that easily. His black robe is barely holding on his arms, hardly covering his body. But the black silk beautifully accentuates the demon’s tanned skin, making MC gawk at him in awe. Diavolo moves his second hand behind his back and squeezes MC’s dick, making them grunt from pleasure. He aims the tip to his hole as he lowers his hips. 

Both lovers moan in unison as MC’s dick penetrates Diavolo’s butt. The demon’s ass instantly clenches around the cock, squeezing Diavolo’s dick at the same time. The double stimulation from both sides makes Diavolo completely lose control. He vigorously rides MC’s dick, thrusting inside the artifact at full force. His human can only hold on for their life, letting the demon use them as the second sex toy. 

Diavolo’s ass tirelessly pounds MC’s hips as he jerks the fleshlight along his cock. The prince grunts in satisfaction once he feels MC’s cum filling him. But he is too far gone to stop. Neither MC’s nor his own orgasms prevent him from keeping going. 

Even when MC turns into an immobilized mess, unable to move even a limb, the demon mercilessly goes for several more rounds. After that night, MC needs two weeks to recover. Before Diavolo offers to use the artifact once again. Unfortunately for MC, the prince can be very persuasive. 

Safe to say, MC’s surprise was a success.

P.S. Shout-out to Revon522, one of the readers on AO3. The general idea of Diavolo's part belongs to them. They inspired me to write the sequel to Butting In with side characters.

P.P.S. The art doesn't belong to me, it's an official art from Shall We Date: Obey Me! (Post-Date Party card)

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 5 (Solomon) AO3 Link

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Update of "Their Master" Ch 27

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to the all-mighty ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

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Hello, you can write that Thirteen turns M!MC into a Tiger because MC was very mischievous and provocative and bully.

You guys are really getting creative with these ones, huh. All right then, can't say I don't like your energy. MC here is not exactly mischievous or provocative, but kind of a bully.

This is it. This is the day Thirteen will finally catch Solomon in her trap. The reaper giggles excitedly, setting up the snare. She was too concentrated on improving her creations, instead of focusing on what's really important: time and place. Being the genius she is, it wasn't hard to notice changes in Solomon's behavior after he spent time with MC. All those dreamy smiles and barely visible blushes. The sorcerer let his guard down around MC.

So what does that mean? That's right! That Thirteen needs to intrude into the House of Lamentation, pretending to want to work on the homework together, and set up a trap right in MC's room! She carefully chose the day when she knew the sorcerer would be visiting MC later that evening. And since she's setting up the snares right in MC's room, there are not many chances for the demons to accidentally stumble upon them and ruin everything. MC could get caught instead of Solomon, though... Whatever, Thirteen doesn't mind a bit of collateral damage. She just needs to set up two snares instead of one!

The first part of the plan went smoothly; she successfully infiltrated MC's bedroom. But it all went downhill when MC entered the room at the exact time Thirteen was setting up the trap.

"What the...?" MC stops in his tracks, witnessing the reaper crouching on the floor of his bedroom. It takes him two seconds to realize what's happening. "No! Nuh-uh! No traps in my bedroom, Thirteen! Get this shit out of here!"

"No-no-no, wait!" Thirteen quickly stands up, feeling surprisingly embarrassed about being caught. "Don't you get it? We can finally catch this slippery sorcerer! This is the perfect place and..."

"I don't want to hear any of it! Your traps are too destructive! I just fixed my bedroom after Levi flooded it with his damn Lotan, and now you want to ruin it again? I don't think so, get out!" MC gets angrier the longer Thirteen refuses to leave his room. He remembers too well how her last creation blew up the wall of RAD. His private space gets destroyed by the Demon Brothers too often, so he'll be damned if he lets it happen again. MC impulsively grabs Thirteen's arm, dragging her out.

The reaper is too shocked by the fact that someone dared to use force against HER. She lets MC shove her out of his room at first, but then she comes to her senses.

"You..." Thirteen's face twists in rage; she can still feel the heat from MC's grip on her arm, even after he let her go. "How dare you!... You think I'll let you treat me like this?!" She takes something out of her pocket and raises her arm, prepared to strike. "Eat this: Animalistic Bomb 3000!"

"Bomb?!" MC has no time to react before the explosive object flies right into his face. The whole space gets filled with steam, but Thirteen doesn't stay to witness the result of her attack. She runs away, trying to hold back unexpected tears. MC was usually supportive when it came to her creations, so such sudden rejection really hurts. Thirteen is quite confused by her own reaction, but she'll think about it later, when she gets to her cave.

If she had stayed for a while, she could've heard a rather interesting discussion inside the house.

"What the hell was that?! Guys! There's a tiger in MC's room!" Mammon yells, gathering the rest of the inhabitants.

"Tiger?!" Satan arrives first, sounding a little too excited.

"Hm, it kind of looks like MC..." Levi murmurs, keeping his distance.

"Did someone leave some cursed object in his room again?" Lucifer asks, sounding incredibly tired.

Asmo tilts his head, observing the graceful beast. "Is that just me, or does the tiger look... restless?"

"Oh, I think I know that look." Beel joins the conversation.

"Yeah?" Levi asks with hesitation as he watches Satan's attempt to sneak up on the tiger and pat its huge head.

"Yeah, I'm sure. He's hungry."

"What?!" Mammon exclaims, but it's already too late: tiger has already jumped on Satan, pinning him to the floor. "Ya idiot! Get away from this thing!"

"No, no, it's alright." Satan sounds way too calm for a person who is seconds away from getting mauled by a tiger. "If that's how I'm going to die, I'll accept it. Guys, you really should touch this fur, it's so soft!"

"Satan, I swear, you're even scarier than this tiger!" Asmo shouts at him in panic.

"I'll go check the fridge, maybe we have some meat..." Belphie sighs heavily, waddling away from this shitshow.

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Masterlist🔞

It's small, but it's steadily growing, lol. The list includes links to ALL my works, even to those that are posted only on AO3. There are two parts: full fics and other stuff, which includes requests from readers.

Full Works: Obey Me!

1. Butting In (Top!MC/Demon Brothers) FINISHED

Male/AMAB MC and a magical fleshlight

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) AO3 link

2. Butting In: Horny Daredevil (Top!MC/Side Characters) ONGOING

An even kinkier sequel with side characters.

Part 1 (Diavolo) Part 2 (Solomon) AO3 link

3. Their Master (Male!MC/All Guys) ONGOING

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size. MC is a dude with questionable morals and character. Full rewriting of the first season, all the storylines were changed partially or completely.

AO3 link

4. Puny Little Human (All Guys/Gen!MC) ONGOING

Posted only on AO3 because it's too extreme to put it here. If you don't know what cock/anal/vaginal v0re and macrophilia are, I would advise you to think twice before interacting with this work.

AO3 link

Other Stuff and Requests: Obey Me| FNAF | Black Butler

1. One Night at Noah's Ark Circus AO3 link

A silly little crossover of Black Butler and FNAF. But no matter how stupid it is, it's still a horror story. Not planning on posting it here.

2. Someone asked me to harass Luke, but I gave him a cupcake instead

3. Male!MC goes crazy (you can read it as gen!MC)

4. Male!MC gets turned into a tiger by Thirteen

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You can write that M!MC starts to go crazy and starts having not very pleasant thoughts against everyone until he gets tired and can't take it anymore.

I interpreted this ask in my own way, because I'm pretty sure that 'can't take it anymore' was for something different, but here we go.

I love them.

Even when Mammon breaks into my room and sneakily steals something to pay off his debts. He's the Avatar of Greed, he can't resist his nature. I've been saving up for several months to afford this stuff, and now it's gone. But things come and go. Love doesn't.

I love them.

Even when Levi throws a tantrum after I beat him in his favorite game and accidentally slashes my body with his claws. He's the Avatar of Envy, he can't resist his nature. I now have a scar, but I think it suits me. Love can't be hurt as easily as my body.

I love them.

Even when Satan doesn't come to our date. He saw me flirting with Lucifer earlier, and it was too much for him. So when I come to my room and see all the destroyed things, I understand. He's the Avatar of Wrath, he can't resist his nature. He was very sweet afterward, even replaced all the things he broke. If only he knew that my love for him couldn't be replaced by my love for Lucifer.

I love them.

Even when I find Asmo in bed with another man. It doesn't matter that we didn't discuss anything of the sort; I should have known. He's the Avatar of Lust, he can't resist his nature. He studied my reaction very closely, and when he saw that I wasn't angry, he decided that he shouldn't hide his other partners anymore. But he says that he loves me, so that's all right.

I love them.

Even when Beel constantly eats all my food. I think I lost some weight, but I'm sure that he needs food more than I do. He's the Avatar of Gluttony, he can't resist his nature. I tried to ask him to leave me at least something, but despite his best intentions, his hunger always wins. It's all right, I'll figure something out. It's great that my love doesn't need any fuel to sustain itself.

I love them.

Even when Belphie refuses to help me with anything. Cooking, cleaning around the house, or something more simple, like going for groceries. He's the Avatar of Sloth, he can't resist his nature. It must be hard, wanting to sleep constantly. I've never been in his shoes, so how can I judge? I'll do everything myself; my love will live even without his active involvement.

I love them.

Even when Lucifer gets mad at me. I didn't do my homework in time and disappointed Lord Diavolo. It doesn't matter that Mammon stole my PC and Satan destroyed the room, so I couldn't do the task. It doesn't matter that my scar hurts too much, and I feel a little dizzy from the lack of food. It doesn't matter that after finding out about Asmo's numerous secret partners, I couldn't get my shit together. I think something is breaking inside of me. It doesn't matter that I had to do all the chores alone, so I didn't have any time to find alternative means to do my homework.

I am an exchange student. And I should live up to this title, no matter what. That's what Lucifer is telling me. He's the Avatar of Pride, he can't resist his nature. He's used to being perfect, no matter the circumstances, and he expects his partner to be perfect as well. It's his way to show that he cares, and I love him for it.

I love them.

And they love me back. They feel safe around me. They would never see me as a threat. So when I come to their rooms in the dead of night and slice their throats, they don't struggle. Not even Lucifer. I look at the blood that slowly colors their bedsheets in red and wonder: When did my love become so exhausting? But now, when it's finally quiet and lonely, I smile because I realize...

Now I love them even more.

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A little patron thing >3>

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IF you're okay with this you can write it down, MC man starts shyly harassing luke

Sorry, but we are not harassing Luke in this household. Every other man - no problem, but Luke is too little for this. I'll give him a cupcake instead.

Luke's eyes shine brightly as MC gives him a puffy cupcake. It smells like vanilla and strawberries, much like the angel himself, who just recently left the kitchen after baking yet another masterpiece. MC's creation is not half as good, but he wanted to do something nice for Luke. The angel feeds him delicious stuff almost every day, so it would be fair to return the favor.

"This is for me? Are you sure?" Luke hesitantly asks. It is obvious that he's happy to get a present from MC, but he is still too shy to take it right away. He blushes and hides his hands behind his back, resisting the urge to grab the cupcake. His whole pose radiates impatience, but he wants to be sure that he is really allowed to eat this. Who knows, maybe it's actually a present for Simeon or Solomon, and MC just wants Luke to deliver it?

"Yeah, kiddo, I've made it for you. Hope you'll like it," MC replies, failing to hold back a gentle smile. Luke is adorable when he gets excited. And the fact that he got so jumpy over a simple gift from MC makes it even better. Maybe he should spoil Luke with little presents more often.

"T-thank you!" Luke exclaims loudly, blushing even more. He immediately munches on the cupcake, accidentally leaving a stain of cream on his cheek. "It's so tasty! You need to give me the recipe, please!" The angel looks genuinely pleased with this little gift. It seems that the several hours that MC spent in the kitchen weren't in vain.

"Sure thing, I prepared more if you like it that much. This one just turned out to be the prettiest. Do you want some tea?" MC asks as he takes out a napkin from his pocket. He carefully brushes Luke's cheek to remove the cream. Usually Luke would start protesting, yelling something like 'I'm not a child!', but today he is too content to argue.

"Yes please!" Luke excitedly nods his head.

And so, they have a great time over a cup of tea and a bunch of cupcakes.

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Update of "Their Master" Ch 26

Instead of a nice and loving soul who would be perfect for the exchange program, You were dragged into the Devildom. A person with VERY questionable morals, goals, personality, and background. How much damage can a human deal to the all-mighty ancient creatures? Let's find out.

male!reader x everybody | male!MC x everybody

Posted only on AO3 due to the big size of the work.

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence | NSFW | Explicit Language

Strictly 18+!

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Butting In (Part 3) Beel and Belphie

Male/AMAB MC finds an intriguing sex toy – a magical fleshlight, which is automatically connected to the body of whoever haunts their sexual fantasies. How will each brother react if MC succumbs to the temptation and uses the device?

amabMC x Beel | amabMC x Belphie

2.3k words | NSFW | Porn without plot | gn!pronouns MC | AO3 link

Content Warnings: Dub-con | Anal Sex | Cock Warming

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 4 (Diavolo) Part 5 (Solomon)

Beel

It’s an important day for Beel. The Fangol match, the most important game of the season, starts within minutes. The rival team is very challenging; it consists of the most ruthless and fearless demons. Beel’s team is not as daring, but this doesn’t matter; they’ve always succeeded thanks to their skills. So, no matter how cocky their opponents are, Beel’s team will be victorious.

The only thing that upsets Beel is the fact that MC didn’t make it to the game. The match is taking place in another city, far away from home. Far away from Lord Diavolo’s watchful eye. The further it is from the capital, the more hostile the locals are toward humans. Lucifer decided that it would be best to avoid any confrontations, so MC was left at home. While Beel understands his brother’s concerns, he wishes MC was here. He even tried to secretly carry them in a giant suitcase (MC was overjoyed by this plan), but Lucifer detected them instantly.

But even though MC was left at home, they will still be watching the game remotely. And that means that Beel has to do his best. He always does, but this time is… special.

The match begins, and the rival team starts playing brutishly from the get-go. Their energy is almost admirable, but it’s nothing that can’t be countered by Beel’s skills. He notices that the cameramen constantly follow him since he is the main star of the game. Beel usually doesn’t care much, he’s used to constant attention. But MC is somewhere on the other side of these cameras, so he unconsciously attempts to look good. Luckily, Asmo gave him a couple of pieces of advice about the best angles and such, but it’s the first time Beel has managed to practice this knowledge. And judging by the impressed sighs of the fans in the tribunes, Beel is doing a great job.

Perhaps he’s doing a little too well.

A strange feeling within his body appears suddenly, almost making him miss the ball. Something penetrates him, slowly sliding inside. The sensation is incredibly strange, but Beel has no time to think about it too much: two giant demons are running right at him, with a clear goal to take away the ball. Beel frowns and concentrates on the game, ignoring strangely pleasant movements inside his ass. As long as they don’t bother him too much, it'll be fine. Beel will deal with them later.

But as much as he wants to disregard this strange feeling, it gets more bothersome by the minute. First, it’s just light, almost careful touches. They are slightly annoying and ticklish, but nothing too maddening. Beel’s dick is reacting too eagerly, though, but at least the protection on his equipment, which is covering his groin, masks his boner from the other players and audience.

It’s hard to think when all the blood runs from the head all the way to the cock, but luckily, Beel is not the type of player who needs much thinking. His one and only strategy is his instincts and constant improvisation. So the demon continues playing as he always has, despite temporary distractions. Though, he does notice that his throws are a bit stronger than usual; that he pushes the member of the other team a bit too harshly. Beel’s body is getting agitated, and it impacts his style of playing.

The appearance of the sticky liquid inside his butt almost goes unnoticed. Beel’s body casually absorbs it, as it does with everything that gets inside. The problems start only when something bigger begins pushing inside, messing up an easy pass of the ball to the other player. Beel misses as his legs start shaking. His insides enjoy being massaged by this unknown object too much, and this frustrates the demon. He’s not going to lose because of this minor annoyance.

Beel focuses on his lower body, still carefully watching the ball. Just several more seconds, and he’ll be able to join the game properly. He just needs to get rid of the distraction. Beel’s muscles clench around the object, swallowing it deeper in one motion. His walls envelop it, preventing it from moving. Beel can’t hold back a satisfied smile. The intruder is stopped and trapped. And the surprisingly pleasant feeling of being full boosts Beel’s mood. He was always craving the sensation of fullness, but he didn’t expect to get it from his ass instead of his stomach. But Beel definitely won’t complain. So, with a mysterious object pleasantly filling his body, a huge boner that can be disregarded for now, and a new wave of energy, Beel returns to the game.

***

Meanwhile, in the House of Lamentation, MC panics. The damn artifact is completely stuck, and they can’t remove it from their dick. The toy pulsates and squeezes the hardened flesh, just enough to keep the dick inside but not enough to hurt it. MC lets out a heavy breath and looks at the screen. It seems that whoever is recording the game thinks that all the audience wants to see is Beel. Well, they are not completely wrong, especially when it comes to MC, but still. Beel looks too good in all this gear, and that’s what made MC try out this artifact in the first place. Now they regret it.

One more attempt to take this thing off ends in failure. MC tries to get rid of the boner, thinking about something gross, but alas. The artifact’s warmth and constant twitches around the cock drive MC crazy. It’s impossible to trick the brain into thinking about anything else besides these mind-blowing sensations. MC clenches their teeth and fists and continues watching the game. How long does it even last? MC looks at the timer in the corner of the screen. Damn, three hours. Well, perhaps they’ll manage to get so invested in the game that the boner will go away by itself.

…But it never happens. By the end of these excruciating hours, MC is ready to bang their head against the wall. This sweet torture didn’t stop for the whole duration of the game. Their dick is ready to burst; the slightest physical contact, even from the surface of the damn couch, sends shivers along their whole body. The only thing they crave is a long-awaited release, but the artifact doesn’t let go, even for a moment.

MC hears an announcement that Beel’s team has finally won, so they open their eyes and turn in the direction of the screen. Blood pumping in their head doesn’t let them hear almost anything, but they find solace in the bright Beel’s smile.

As Beel takes the trophy into his hands, the artifact suddenly relaxes, stopping clenching around MC’s dick so harshly. MC feels tears of relief running down their face as they thrust inside the toy one last time, finally coming inside. As they lose consciousness from such an intense climax, all they can see is the satisfied grin of the demon on the screen.

Belphegor

Belphie smiles happily as he sleeps, hugging his favorite pillow and diving deeper into the dream. One of the perks of being the Avatar of Sloth is the ability to control his own dreams. Most of the time he just lets them roam freely, but lately he finds himself wanting to control them to recreate different scenarios. They are always different. Sometimes it’s a field under the night sky. Sometimes the House of Lamentation, or RAD, or one of the shops or restaurants. Places change, but one detail is constant.

MC. They are the star of every dream. Their presence feels natural, even necessary; without them, neither the field nor stupid RAD would feel so magical. Most of the time Belphie just wants them nearby. They both don’t talk and don’t do much, just enjoying each other’s company in silence. Belphie doesn’t want to create artificial dialogues. How miserable would it be? The recreation of MC in his dreams is already embarrassing.

But lately, the demon has become more and more greedy with each dream. It never goes beyond handholding or comfy snuggles in each other’s embrace, but Belphie still feels uneasy. Who would’ve thought that he, the demon, would feel bad for using MC in his fantasies? But he made a great excuse for his conscience. It’s just training. Yeah, training to gain more confidence and then do the same thing with MC once again, just in real life. Belphie just doesn’t feel like he has enough practice. Just one more dream or two…

This time, the place is special. It’s a night express, a magical train that traverses the skies of the Devildom. To get the tickets on this train is incredibly difficult, but nothing is impossible within a dream.

Belphie sighs contently as the scene develops around him. The night sky and the land below seem unmovable behind the windows, but Belphie can feel the motion of the train. A round table, full of delicious-looking dishes, appears right in front of him. He can’t taste any of these meals, but it doesn’t matter. Because MC walks into the room, smiling at him. They sit at the table, and Belphie joins immediately. He settles right next to them, gawking at the familiar features of their face. It’s a good thing that Belphie has a good memory. MC smiles once again and takes him by the hand. The demon feels a blush on his face as he squeezes their hand tighter…

And then MC tears their hand from his grasp and instantly shoves two fingers right into Belphie’s ass. Through the pants and everything.

The demon squeaks and almost wakes up from shock, but he manages to stay within a dream. Belphie stares at a gentle smile on MC’s lips as he feels the movement of their fingers in his butt. The whole situation is so crazy that his brain refuses to analyze what is happening. Did he lose control over his dream, and now it has turned on him? But it never happened before. Besides, the feeling of the fingers is too real, like if MC was somewhere near his sleeping body and decided to… "play" with him, impacting his dream and making his own imagination rebel. But it’s impossible, right?

The fingers continue to slide inside him, making the demon blush under MC’s attentive stare. Now their smile seems more mocking than gentle. Belphie shakes his head, trying to regain control over his emotions, but getting suddenly fingered by MC in the middle of the legendary train impacts his feelings more than he expected.

His embarrassment goes through the roof as he feels something wet on his hole. His entrance gets swiftly lubricated by skilled fingers, and all he can do is tremble and hide his red face from the imaginary MC.

MC slowly stands up, Belphie doesn’t feel their touch anymore. But he knows that it’s temporary. There is a sense of anticipation in the air, the demon knows that it’s not the end. He’s fully aware that as soon as whatever impacts his body proceeds with its plan, his dream will adapt. He can’t prevent the events from developing, they will take over his mind and body. The only thing Belphie can do is wake up. If he wakes up, chances are that the sensations won’t be gone, but at least he won’t deal with this imaginary MC.

But the demon hesitates. Maybe he… wants to see what happens next. Even if it’s not real, still. It’s almost like it’s real, MC is no longer under his control and does whatever they want. It’s the most authentic experience he’ll ever have. Well, unless he gathers enough courage to ask them on a date…

No matter how much Belphie was preparing himself for it, he wasn’t ready to lose all his clothes and get tossed right on the table in the blink of an eye. Here he was sitting, thinking the whole situation through… And the next second, he finds himself naked, lying on his back with his legs spread. The feeling of something big pushing inside his ass provoked the dream to change immediately. So now Belphie watches in shock as MC, still with their gentle-mocking smile, thrusts their dick inside. It feels and looks too real, Belphie is not used to having such all-consuming sensations in his dream. The poor demon is overwhelmed, but the mysterious entity has no mercy. It pumps inside his body, almost literally fucking his brains out. Belphie whines, sobs, and moans, both in reality and in his dream, as he gets rammed by MC’s dick at full force.

His body shakes from vigorous movements, each push sets his mind ablaze. Belphie feels through his dream how his fingers tear the pillow in his arms apart and how the tears run down his cheeks. The demon is not sure whether he would be able to wake up even if he wanted to. His brain is in shambles, and all he can see is MC’s face as they thrust inside him again and again.

When Belphie feels MC’s dick filling him with cum, he comes with a loud scream, completely unable to hold back. His own voice wakes him up, tearing him from the clutches of his fantasy. The demon opens his eyes, his body can’t stop shivering. The pillow is all torn up and his clothes are wet from sweat and cum. Belphie’s head pulsates with his own heartbeat, and all he can think is, “I need to ask MC on a date.”

Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 4 (Diavolo) Part 5 (Solomon)

P.S. The art doesn't belong to me, it's an official art from Shall We Date: Obey Me! (Night of the Ghost Bros card)