#Demon Pred

[teal-fiend]

The priest had a request for an exorcism. She usually dealt with house hauntings, never a haunted person. But her new business partner assured her it would be no issue.

The priest parked in the gravel driveway of an old Victorian home. She emerged from her black cadillac, in her black robe, her dark hair braided neatly. She wore leather gloves, holding a sleek black briefcase, the only white being her clerical collar. 

She rang the doorbell once and seconds later it opened to a distraught older woman, hair frizzled from stress. She invited the priest into the home, and brought her to the parlor. The priest accepted a cup of tea, and listened to the lady’s struggles.

“It’s my son,” the old woman said, “he came home to help me clean my basement… but he wasn’t the same afterwards, I’m at my wits end, his wife refuses to see him. He’s scared his own children. Please Mother, help him. You will, won’t you?”

“Of course,” the priest said in a calming voice, like a psychotherapist. “Where is your son now?”

“He’s down there still, he hasn’t come out in days”

“Oh dear,” the priest said sympathetically. “Could I perhaps have a moment alone with him, if you don’t mind.”

—

“Hello David,” the priest said politely. David snarled at her.

“I’m sure you know why I’m here.”

‘David’ grinned maliciously. He didn’t look right, his teeth were wrong, and it seemed like he had black mould growing on him. Not healthy. 

“You think you can just get rid of me?”

The priest sighed despondent, “I haven’t had much luck in the past to be honest. I don’t know how much you demons communicate with each other, but I’ve never had a reputation as a formidable exorcist. 

David laughed at her candidness. 

The priest smiled politely, “but recently I’ve gotten some assistance.”

She patted her briefcase. The devil’s eyes flashed to it, a kind of recognition registered with them.

“It’s been a game changer, really.”

David looked a little curious, a little scared, “what’s in there?”

“I’ll show you in a minute, but first, I’d like to give you the chance to leave of your own volition.”

David stared at her humorously. “You can’t threaten me.” But there was some fear in the devils’ voice, or at least anticipation. It could tell there was something wrong. There was something off about the briefcase, but they couldn’t put their finger on it.

It was just a briefcase; sleek, black, a slight reflective shine. But it seemed to buzz with an energy, maybe it was just how the priest was talking it up, making it seem important. But whatever was in there couldn’t be all that dangerous to the devil. Salt, sage, holy water, the works. Nothing the devil couldn’t dodge.

 In fact, it planned to kill the priest soon, but it waited for her to reach over and unclasp the silver lock, and as she lifted the bag open, a shadow leapt out and knocked David back, latching onto him and leaching into his eyes and mouth, seeping in like ink. 

And that was it. David opened his eyes, appearing calmer, he licked his lips as if he had just tasted something.

“Mm, that was good.” He picked at his teeth. “You got it?” the priest asked. 

“Ah, yep, all taken care of,” he patted his stomach.

The empty briefcase lay open on the table. As it was now, empty, it looked a lot like a normal briefcase. David too looked less possessed, but that was only because this demon was better at hiding it. 

“Okay, get back in the bag.”

The demon sighed, then re-emerged, spilling out of it’s temporary host and landing on the table. It was hard to describe a shadow as being full, but it looked full. It slinked back lazily into the briefcase, and the priest closed the lid on it, pressing it down slightly so the latch would fit. 

David shook his head, “I’m back…” “Are you alright?”

“I… I think so? Is it…?” he looked at the briefcase, because it twitched like there was a struggle going on.

“Um, yes,” the priest said, “I’ve extracted the spirit from you, and I have it in here. Don’t worry, I will dispose of it properly.” She petted the suitcase, as if trying to calm it. David looked sceptical, but since he didn’t fully understand the situation, he took the priests word for it. 

“Thank you,” he breathed, bowing slightly. 

“Not at all,” she said, chipper, “Would you like to come upstairs.”

—

The older woman embraced her son when she saw him, the priest said goodbye quietly and left them to have their reunion.

She walked down the gravel drive with her suitcase - a little heavier than it was when she arrived, her arm ached slightly. 

She laid it to rest on the passenger seat of her car, placing it gently because it seemed like too much disturbance would cause it to rip open. It looked cramped, like someone had stuffed too many folders or perhaps clothing into it at once. 

She carefully put the seatbelt through the handle and buckled it in so that it wouldn’t fall into the footwell during the ride. She placed a hand on it, the leather was warm to the touch, and pliant. She rubbed back and forth soothingly and felt it grumbling under her hand. She heard too a faint, muffled, meaty gurgle inside. 

“Good job.”

[cowardlysimon]

hey garten, of ban ban nation

happy pride month

here's some art I made at 2 am yesterday 💀

I'll put more effort into the next thing (maybe idk I'm sleepy)

Btw. These guys are my OCS Rick and Gigabit. Idk I was young when I named them lmao.

uh also. I watched Clone, High, season 2

WATCHING THAT SHIT GOTTA BE A VIOLATION OF MY HUMAN RIGHTS OH MY GOD IT'S SO BAD. THE FIRST SEASON WAS SO GOOD. HOW DO YOU FUMBLE THIS HARD???

[wholegrainvore]

val sees something tasty, grows a pair of horns, and slobbers all over himself like a goober. 10/10

[dwightsbellyslvt]

(Shout out to my bestie, ily sm for giving me idea and I hope you enjoy!!)

It didn’t take much to realize where his lover went. He quickly got up, grabbing his trench coat and running out his room. Red was well aware of his partner’s “gremlin” habits and he probably would get in trouble with Johann. He made his way to the living room area and saw him, his lover. He was arguing with some mutant and it looked like to would be a cat fight in a minute. The demon then walked up to them both, pulling his boyfriend to him and just holding him back. “Baby, please! It ain’t worth it!” He was trying not to have another fight erupt, it was the second one today. “THE MOTHERFUCKER SLAPPED MY ASS, OF COURSE IT IS!” He yelled. That’s when Red’s mood shifted. “…He what ?” He slowly turned around to the male mutant who was looking smug. He was gonna wipe that smirk off that bastard’s face. Once letting go of his boyfriend and telling him to just go back to his room, he turned to the other mutant and tackled him when his boyfriend stormed off.

***

Red’s boyfriend was just sitting on the bed’s edge and looking around before hearing the door open, he just looked down at the floor, looking at one of Red’s cats. Red entered, sounding quiet as he looked at his boyfriend. “Sorry I took so long.” He said, seeming to be hiding something as he was covering his stomach with his trench coat. “…It’s not your fault.” His boyfriend didn’t look up from the ground yet and mostly focused on the cat, gently petting it. That’s what he loved about his lover, he was gentle and kind to cats. Red sat beside him on the bed’s edge, the bed creaking slowly as he did. “…Y’know I love you, right?” Red looked at him, smiling softly. His boyfriend gave a soft chuckle, not looking up. “I love you too, babe.”

Red sighed, knowing that his boyfriend might need some time. “I just…hate being like this…I hate how I am…” His boyfriend finally looked up at Red, looking sad. He hated seeing his lover like this. Especially when they did nothing wrong. “…Babe, it’s not your fault…” Red said, having his normal left hand on his boyfriend’s lap. “It was that dumbass who laid a hand on you. Yer not at fault.”

The boyfriend just shrugged. “It’s whatever.” He then leaned into Red before feeling something move around. “…Red…tell me you didn’t.”

“What?” Red tilted his head, sounding confused. “…You ate him, didn’t you.” His boyfriend had a blank expression on his face. “…Maybeeeee?” Red chucked nervously.

“…Okay, whatever.” His boyfriend rolled his eyes playfully and just continuing to be close to his demon lover. Red’s tail began to wag, making a loud thud on the bed a lot as he began to blush. As he digested his prey, the two were just cuddling. No longer was Red hiding his squirming belly like he used to. He did it for his lover after all.

Today was a good day.

[thealmightyemprex]

Queen Titania the demoness preparing to snack on a mortal

@ariel-seagull-wings @themousefromfantasyland @theancientvaleofsoulmaking @scarletblumburtonofeastlondon

[spookyscarycreepydollgirl]

NSFW vore scenario

Okay so demon hunters sacrifice their own souls and lives by contracting a demon to help them hunt stray demons.

The contract has a time limit and at the end of the time limit the demon devours their master and heads on back to hell.

A demon hunter who is a massive exhibitionist asks another demon hunter and their demon to watch them get eaten.

Though reluctant the other hunters own time is growing short and they can’t help but be morbidly curious about what’s in store for them. So they watch the geass the demon is under come undone and the demon proceed to ravish the shit out of their former master in ways both sexual and voracious before the demon sensually and greedily swallows them down and makes the most depraved and suggestive noises as the former demon hunter in their belly makes similarly suggestive noises. Until the belly shrinks down and all that’s left is the panting and blushing demon who is then desummoned.

Trying to hide their burning cheeks the Demon Hunter turns to their contracted demon and goes “Okay that looked way way waaaay more depraved and perverted than I was expecting.”

The Demon hums noncommitally then says “Do you want to know a secret master?”

“What?”

“When our turn comes I plan to be much much worse”

[plumpling]

Large inky imp!!

for smoge uwu commission

[wonderful-bellies]

Squirming in his stomach... what a strange sensation

[maximillium-grayfeather]

Today for voretober, day 22 we have the prompt 'captive'

My lust avatar demon Asmodeus(yes i know 'original'). He has a male captive in his belly, and one elf woman wants in on it. Though the hybrid elf woman is not too happy about it and had to be tied up because she's been a bit naughty.

[thealmightyemprex]

Queen Titania is a giant demoness awoken to bring chaos and feed on mankind

@ariel-seagull-wings @themousefromfantasyland @theancientvaleofsoulmaking

[cybersoldier82]

Succubus but instead of doing the horny they just eat you and sap ur energy then bounce b4 you wake up, occasionally taking you with them.