#muse: Lucifer

[fat-slobby-hunks]

Luci: *is the big bad boss of hell*

Also luci:

[blubberymuses]

With it being relatively slow in hell recently the overseer of hell was minding her own business...

That so called business was her chugging down enough wine to incapacitate any mortal, with a side of her stuffing pancakes into her maw whenever her gluttonous hands got a hold of them.

Gluttony - The willingness to fully indulged in one's own needy desires; a sin with a heavy connotation, figuratively and literally.

Luci embodied that sin like a glove, yet she was in denial about being labeled as the gluttony demon.

Sure she is a fallen angel, the first one to defy god in fact, yet are you going to walk up to her and tell that her wings could no longer support her weight due to her cravings to her pudgy face?

[love-taste]

"You humans need to realize that gender doesn't matter to us when picking a lover. We don't even really have genders ourselves. The most demons, angels, and fallen angles have are these forms we take on and our own preferred pronouns. Personally I like this form the best beacuse it has a nice plump ass!"

[gainprincess]

Fun fact about Lucifer: She's one of two asexual muses on this blog.

Just got no interest in it. She'll get fat with a partner and find joy in it, but the actual acts themselves are of little interest for her. It's mostly the other aspects of it that she enjoys.

The other is this fine gentleman. He'd be fine with romance, he just has no interest in things like sex. His only concern is why Furina seems to care so much, and why Navia and Clorinde just giggle when he asks.

Is he missing something?

[multiversal-pig-outing]

Sometimes Persephone has to trade souls with hell one person ends up in the wrong after life it's a big deal so they meet up every now and again with Lucy to exchange souls.

*It always a bit of a hassle with this happen. but it does give a excuse to visit Persephone. She always a delight to talk to, her husband has well.* Persephone it's good to see you again how you been? "

[wobbling-wideloads]

Lardy Lady Lucifer

...Who eats chocolate pancakes by the billions-

"...I feel like this is insulting enough that I have enough cause to take out some retributive punishments."

[coreofgold]

@tragcdysewn for Lucifer

"Here, here little rats. Come to Stolas for the munchies." Stolas chases the rats with a plastic bag. Even as a human, some things never change. "Oh. . .drat. I lost them." He didn't want to try human food

[pairoleplays]

Continued from here: X

@damnedrainbows

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“I feel inclined to mention, Your Highness, that none of us are alive! That’s the point of Hell! Haha!” Yes, he knows what the King means, but it’s funnier to nettle him.

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[LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR]

"Oh hardy har har!" Lucifer laughs in a sarcastic manner, as he gotten the joke. Though, he didn't believe it was funny.

Not in the slightest no.

"You know what I mean, Mr. Demon-Who-Didn't-Use-Any-Angelic-Weapons."

[lucysinfernoart]

Art from Lucys-inferno.com #lucysinferno #shedevil #babelon #succubus #lucifer #digitalart #digitalartist #Maggieburnz

[hellish-times]

"Mortals really will put anything in their bodies. No wonder lifespans are shorter nowadays. "

[fat-slobby-hunks]

The fat fupa anonymous group's probably at a rank 5 at that event planning - attendant satisfaction rating...

"We we usually order alot... I mean we're a small group- no pun intended but we've all got appetites. We usually don't leave until we all eat our fill. Sometimes we order out other time's we let whoever is hosting cook."

[blubberymuses]

This but goat Luci is a solid seven hundred pounds heavier... and crushing your head underneath her furry arse for being disobedient~

[rancid-rotten-slobs]

After checking up on Charlie's progress running her Hotel and Arcade Lucifer was shocked to find a paradise of gluttony, sloth and lust. Fattened and pampered guests, brats humiliated and used as toys for the slobby patrons.

He couldn't of been more proud of his little girl! Even if it was unintentional she was perfectly capable of tormenting and torturing the souls of the damned. In fact he's offered to not only endorse the establishments but take a hands on approach to helping them run....

(Aka I'm horny for this man and want to write him as a total degenerate with a fat ass

[gainprincess]

"..."

She's wondering what it would taste like if this was jello instead of cabernets sauvignon.

If you alter her coffee in any way, she'll rip your spine out and throw you into a wood-chipper.

[multiversal-pig-outing]

Azazel how are you adjusting to your new megaton weight

"Megaton? I'm not that fat I'm I?" *Azazel felt a hard slap to the ass. She let out a eep and look at the slapper Lucy.*

"Yes your that fat and honestly I say you can get fatter."

[wobbling-wideloads]

Big Meal: Waffles for Lucifer. About half a dozen steering wheel- sized should be doable for her right?

"...Fine, it's more than doable but don't think this is a normal for me, and if I hear ONE Ring of Gluttony joke you're going straight to Wrath."

Lucifer huffed, the materializing before and the waffles began to follow suit, falling in out of the ether, landing with soft plops as they stacked up. She had anticipated the area they'd take up, but forgot how thick they'd end up being. Before she had even finished tucking a napkin into her collar and picking up a knife and fork, a pat of butter and a torrent of syrup would fall onto the waffles finishing the meal for her. A less than pleased expression spread across her face, more than a little perturbed that she was having to deal with this nonsense. However, she knew that this magic would haunt should she ignore it, so she got to work, cutting away small pieces and delicately placing them into her mouth.

She hated to admit it but they were delicious. the second the first bite hit her tongue she'd release a soft, mmmm of pleasure from the wonderful flavor washing through her mouth. This did speed up her eating a tad, not so much that she wouldn't get to savor the flavor, but enough that she could pack away a good amount of the waffles before her stomach began to complain. Which, after about the third waffle her stomach was complaining VERY loudly. The gurgling was louder than most stomachs she heard in Gluttony, louder the starving who watched the overly gorged. Hesitantly, she reached a hand down and rubbed her bloating midsection. The second her hand made contact she jolted in her seat, shocked by the sensation of how tight it was.

Nearing the end of the plate, her gut's gurgling and bubbling had only grown louder, and her top suit had started paying the price at least two waffles ago. Her blouse was being stretched to its limits, gaps between the struggling buttons showing off her soft pale skin beneath the red shirt and black jacket. She had started panting during the fifth waffle and during the sixth had realized that too a deep a breath and she'd be scattering those buttons everywhere. Still, she persisted and with one final trembling bite and shakey swallow, she finished the last waffle.

"T-there... all don- *BUbOOAUBRRAPAPOBBUUUUUUAAOOOORRRPPP*"

Seems like the stuffing session had finally caught up with her, and the pressure chamber that was her stomach finally pushed out a massive belch past her lips. The rumbling it caused launching a few buttons from her shirt, her taut belly sagging ever so slightly into her lap.

"F-fuck... I really hope Modeus doesn't have *OUURPB* fat fetish..."