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daydreaming-simp · 1 year
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“Sᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɪᴛ, Cᴀᴍʙᴏʏ.”
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Beel was a well-known glutton, but tonight he’s hungry for something else. 
Beelzebub x Male!Reader. Camboy!Beelzebub, facefucking, deepthroating, cum eating, exhibitionism, some spanking, reader gets a blowjob on cam, this is just pure filthy porn ngl. Mammon’s POV version.
Pronouns for reader: You/yours and He/him
Word count: 1,252
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A loud smack on your ass made your checks jiggle before the hungry gaze of the Avatar of Gluttony, the webcam recording your rear end being the only thing separating you and a rather large number of demon viewers on the other side of the screen. 
Humans were so soft and sensitive after all. So easy to break, to manipulate. And seeing the human who managed to forge a pact with the seven rulers of hell on all his fours, ass up, and swollen dick hanging before their eyes, had them sinking their claws on the edge of their seats.
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daydreaming-simp · 2 years
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“𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘠 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯?!”
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Mammon finds out about Beel’s secret hobby and “accidentally” gets you involved.
Mammon jerks off to you, male masturbation, m! reader,  jealousy, heartbreak, Greedy boy being emotionally constipated, morally dubious content ahead! Mammon jerks off to you facefucking Beelzebub from this post. If you have an issue with that then don’t read lol
Pronouns for reader: You/yours and He/him
Word count: 1,747
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Look, he didn’t mean it.
He wasn’t going around life searching on his D.D.D “my younger brother rubs his monstrous cock on camera and shoves down a six-pound burger after”, but some horny demoness was gossiping about it with her friends in a hallway at RAD.
And being the good boy Mammon is, always worrying about his brothers, he couldn’t just simply walk away and mind his own business. He demanded the suddenly scared demoness for the username of Beelzebub’s alleged naughty account.
So when he finally got to Hol, locking himself in his room and making sure no one was around, Mammon began his investigation. He just couldn’t believe that Beelzebub of all his brothers was showing himself off that way. Sure, Beel was attractive and a lot of people were pining for him, but in Mammon’s head, it would have made more sense to see Beelzebub making a mukbang channel rather than a porn one. It was just more fitting for the Avatar of Gluttony, you know?
But all doubts were whipped out of Mammon’s head as soon as he found Beel’s account. And what the fuck, was THAT his dick? Yeah, the muscular redhead completely naked in most of the thumbnails of the videos was definitely Beelzebub. Feeling his stomach ache from aversion, Mammon scrolled to the bottom of the page and checked the date of the first clip he posted. It was from two months ago. This unusual hobby of his was something rather new.
Clicking on the red circle that surrounded Beel’s profile picture, a live broadcast was displayed on Mammon’s screen. Beelzebub was on live, still wearing his boxers with a very much evident tent on them.
What was he supposed to do? People were already talking about it at RAD and it was only a matter of time until everyone knew. Should he just go ahead and tell Lucifer? He would most likely get mad, being so uptight and everything. How would the Devildom react to one of the most powerful demons jerking off on camera? Was it even a bad thing? Beelzebub was an adult and could do whatever he wanted with his body. 
But Mammon didn’t need much time to realize that if he were to just brush it off and mind his own business, Lucifer would hang him from the ceiling once he found out that he knew all along.
Making his mind about the situation and deciding to talk to his older brother after dinner, Mammon furrowed his eyebrows seeing Beelzebub taking his thick cock out of his boxers and giving it a long stroke, groaning slightly. Why did it have to be that big?
And then a particular thought clouded the mind of the second eldest. An intrusive thought that was born from his incapability to voice his feelings and the frustration of simply not being able to. With hesitant fingers, Mammon typed a single sentence on the broadcast chat and gazed at it before pressing the little plane on the corner of the screen, sending it to Beelzebub from his previously existing (and anonymous) account.
“I’d love to see ya milking the little human dry <3” 
What the fuck was he even thinking about? Of course he didn’t want that, of course he didn’t want Beelzebub to do it. Rapidly closing the app, Mammon threw his phone someplace in the room to let himself collapse on his bed, still baffled by his action.
And when dinner time arrived and he had to leave his room, he saw you leaving your room just as he was walking past your door. Seeing you so bright and happy to see him made his heart flutter in his chest. Greeting him with a big smile on your pretty face could easily kill him if you wanted. That was until he caught on the smell floating around you.
What was that? Trying to sniff around discreetly as you walked together to the dining room, Mammon couldn’t even think of a place in which you could have possibly gotten scented without realizing it. Until you saw Beelzebub, sitting at his usual spot at the table, and the realization hit Mammon like a truck.
You were horny for his younger brother. 
The smell intensified when you sat next to him. It was only natural that the rest of his brothers would notice, but during the whole meal, no one said anything about it. Not even Asmodeus, who only made a few teasing faces at Beelzebub. But it was obvious that you had no idea about the strong sense of smell of demons because, if you did, you wouldn't have even shown up to dinner in the first place.
Switching uncomfortably on your seat, you occasionally brushed yourself against Beel with the excuse of trying to reach something on the table. Under it, he bumped his thigh with yours, and Mammon watched with a firm grip on his fork as you licked your lips hungrily, even if you didn’t even finish your plate that night.
Were you watching Beelzebub’s show?
Have you read his comment?
The greedy demon didn’t say anything to Lucifer. He could have done it. He could have stopped the bubbling jealousy inside his stomach, the sick feeling of wanting something his younger brother had. 
He could have (in his mind) saved you from the demons Beelzebub was going to expose you to. Demons who saw you as a mere piece of meat, a too-easy-to-break cock sleeve, a ragdoll with a hole, and a sweet, hard cock between your legs. Demons who would try to grope you at RAD just because they know you can’t defend yourself, even if that would put themselves at risk of suffering the wrath of the seven brothers you had at your mercy. But even if Mammon was debating himself to death, even if he wanted to kill Beelzebub for even thinking about laying a finger on you, the growing bulge in his pants was giving away a very different opinion. 
Mammon wanted, over all things, to love you. He wanted to love you in a way he had never felt loved before. But he knew that it was already too late for him. You wanted Beelzebub. Shit, you wanted to fuck him. And if you were going to fuck the ginger on camera, on your own will, then who was him to mess up your plans?
He promised himself he would only look for a minute. No more than that. He would probably burst into tears anyway, as heartbroken as Mammon was, watching the person he loved the most getting sucked off by his brother was an act of masochism on its own.
But time flew by as soon as the broadcast began, and Mammon froze at the sight of your ass on his laptop screen. You were so beautiful, in all your fours with your butt sticking up, hole exposed and cock hanging between your thighs. Your skin was so pale that he could see the faint light blue lines of your veins. He wanted to kiss you, to spread you open all for him, and worship you as you deserve. Beel seemed to feel the same way.
“Look at that. Isn’t he delicious?” The ginger asked when his large hands pushed your checks further apart. 
“Fuck yeah” Mammon groned immediately after, mind beginning to fog at the show before his eyes. The moan that broke from your lips reached Mammon’s ears like a clap of thunder. He had fantasized about hearing your manly voice next to his ear so many times. Scenarios where he was bullying his dick inside your ass, jerking your cock with his fist, and making you cum so hard that your legs would become wobbly and useless for a few hours. He had jerked off to countless mental images of you. In all of them you were so beautiful, so needy, and so in love with him. 
He had promised himself that he would watch for a minute, but the stream had been live for way longer than that and Mammon had his navy blue eyes glued to the screen, hand fisting his aching cock, watching intensely as you fucked all your length down Beelzebub’s throat. Your moans and cries resonated through the speakers of his room, no longer caring if someone heard. Your voice flooded his senses, and the pure primal thought of jerking off to you, the real you, took over him. 
He couldn’t help the aching on his dick, getting swollen and hard at the sight of your sex. Seeing your hole fluttering made his mouth water. He wished he could be the one massaging your asscheeks, licking your reddened tip, and letting your balls slap against his chin. He needed to release, even if it was Beelzebub you were throat-fucking. This was the first time he saw you like this, after all. And Mammon knew this probably would be the only time he would witness his fantasies becoming real. 
Mammon’s hips thrust his fist ruthlessly, milking his shaft as best as he could, his laptop laying by his side on the bed. Your blushed and sweaty face contorted in a corner of the broadcast while your balls tightened with every slide of your cock down Beel’s throat. He was taking you so well, it was obvious by the fucked up faces you were making. And judging by the way you smiled at the camera, you were getting off on people watching you. Mammon had to force himself to delay his orgasm more than once, leaving his hardened length throbbing for attention; he wanted to cum just at the same time you did.
Slowly rubbing his sensitive, wet tip, Mammon let out a groan when he saw your eyes rolling to the back of your head, thighs trembling and balls pulsing beautifully against Beelzebub’s chin. The tight knot Mammon was holding in his lower abdomen finally exploded, causing his clear cum to shoot and land all over his belly and reach his face. Panting with his cheeks flushed a dark red, Mammon realized he hadn’t ejaculated that intensely in a while.
But in that situation, how could he not? Feeling his cock softening against his thigh, he licked his lips as he watched your dick dripping cum and drool. Maybe he was too afraid to confess his feelings to you.
But watching your streams with Beel shouldn’t cause any problems, right?
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gn! reader. brainrotting about Beel's drool.
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✧ Beelzebub’s saliva is truly something else.
✧ Maybe it’s due to his condition as the Avatar of Gluttony, but the truth is that it works almost as the gastric acid of the stomach of a human would. It helps him dissolve the large amounts of food he shoves down daily, but it’s completely harmless to you. 
✧ The first time you made out with him you discovered how thick and hot it was. Almost slimy and faintly tangy, with a taste similar to pineapple. It made the nerves of your tongue numb and tingly.
✧ The only thing that makes him salivate like a dog besides food is the smell of your arousal. Sucking at his thick and long tongue while you rut your sex against his bulging dick truly has his saliva flowing. He can’t help but lick your neck desperately, leaving the warm and sticky drool all over you.
✧ And it feels amazing too. It tingles lightly and works amazingly as a lube. It’s so good that you’ve never needed the aid of a lubricant to help his girth slide inside your fluttering hole, helping you ease the pain of the stretch and burning just right.
✧ It makes you see colors you didn’t even know existed when he goes down on you.
✧ The smell of your leaking sex only drives him more desperate. He licks harshly, impatiently, and coats you with his dense saliva overstimulating all your sweet spots with the bare effects of it, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you. 
✧ His drool alone can leave you as a wet, trembling, whiny mess ♡
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daydreaming-simp · 2 years
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“Sᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɪᴛ, Cᴀᴍʙᴏʏ.”
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Beel was a well-known glutton, but tonight he’s hungry for something else. 
Beelzebub x Male!Reader. Camboy!Beelzebub, facefucking, deepthroating, cum eating, exhibitionism, some spanking, reader gets a blowjob on cam, this is just pure filthy porn ngl. Mammon’s POV version.
Pronouns for reader: You/yours and He/him
Word count: 1,252
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A loud smack on your ass made your checks jiggle before the hungry gaze of the Avatar of Gluttony, the webcam recording your rear end being the only thing separating you and a rather large number of demon viewers on the other side of the screen. 
Humans were so soft and sensitive after all. So easy to break, to manipulate. And seeing the human who managed to forge a pact with the seven rulers of hell on all his fours, ass up, and swollen dick hanging before their eyes, had them sinking their claws on the edge of their seats.
You, on the other hand, didn’t know what had gotten into your head to be in such a promiscuous position. You’ve known about Beel’s curious hobby for some time already, seeing him so invested in the platform that he performed weekly shows for an increasing number of fans. You weren’t taken aback by the success of his account. Who the heck wouldn’t want to see Beelzebub of all demons jerking off on live? He was making a significant income out of it too.
But you certainly didn’t agree to perform alongside him tonight for the money. Neither because he insisted you did. The idea came to you during his latest show, a night where you were alone in your room enjoying his performance when your eyes caught a certain comment that made you jolt in place.
“I’d love to see ya milking the little human dry <3”
And fuck, you’d love that too.
So here you were, bare ass spread under the firm hands of Beelzebub, your cock twitching excitedly in front of his camera. Beel’s laptop was on the backrest of the couch, facing you and transmitting a view of your reddened expression on the corner of the delayed video of your butt, so everyone could see that it was really you. 
The exposure was almost too much to bear. Even if you two were alone in his room, the thousands of eyes watching you were undeniable due to the increasing number of viewers subscribing, sending tips, and writing dirty words dedicated to you on the chat.
Beel placed gentle kisses on your ass while holding your checks apart, letting the lens of the camera catch every single part of you. He grunted, his large dick jerking inside his sweatpants.
“Look at that. isn't he delicious?” Beel asked his audience in a raspy voice, almost like a whisper. You moaned at his words.
One of his large, rough hands sneaked down and massaged your balls gently, robbing a little cry from you. 
He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t been waiting for this for a long time. He meant to ask you to partner up with him for his shows, but he never expected you to ask first. It was a pleasant surprise to know that you were one of his viewers and that you wanted to participate too. In fact, he was so excited to have you all to himself in front of his audience that he had to jerk off after your proposition, mouth watering at the thought of your sex inside his mouth, pure and lustful gluttony blinding his senses. Would his brothers be jealous if they found out? Would they ever know about it?
You rolled your eyes slightly when his warm fingers closed around your dick and began to stroke it from the base to the sensitive tip. Clear drops of precum leaked from the slit, throbbing as your tight butthole fluttered around nothing. Beelzebub then pulled away to sit on the ground, laying his head below your thighs and sneaking his strong arms around your hips, urging you to lower yourself on his face. 
The tip of your hard dick rubbed against his warm lips and then his tongue. The man licked tight circles on the swollen head that sent waves of electricity down your legs, making you groan in ecstasy. Bringing your eyes to the screen you found the perfect view of Beelzebub licking your tip, thick neck and adam’s apple exposed, and his red tongue poking from behind his plump lips, teasing you for his viewers. You caught your lower lip between your teeth and smiled sultrily, watching yourself and slightly shaking your ass for the camera. The tight knot tensing in your belly only grew tighter seeing yourself, immensely turned on by the scene. Knowing that a ton of demons from across the whole Devildom were watching you only turned you on even more.
Beel parted his lips and pushed you by the hips, taking the head of your dick inside his mouth. Eyes rolling back and fingers clenching on the couch, you let out a whine at the thrilling sensation of his hot saliva. He gave a hard smack to your ass, tearing a scream from your lips that made you buck your hips towards him, pushing more of your length inside him. 
Feeling the vibrations of his rumbling groans across your cock, the insistent sound of coin emitting from the laptop, and the rapid flashes of lewd comments on the broadcast chat turned your brain to mush, reducing your thoughts to nothing else but to cum inside the redhead’s throat. Beel’s slurping sounds became increasingly sloppy as you began to rut your hips against his face until you were completely slamming your dick inside his mouth. Warm drool and precum slid from the corner of his lips, the bulging outline of your cock making itself evident inside his throat, your balls slapped his chin over and over again as the sound of tips from the eager audience increased even more. Unable to fully comprehend the insistent comments, you barely managed to scan your eyes over a few ones.
“The human is such a whore I love it”
“Beelzebub has no gag reflex!”
“Please finger his ass, give us the full show”
“Fuck him!!!! His ass is begging!!!11”
“He’s so pretty, didn't know I had a human fetish until now huh”
Beelzebub grabbed your ass with both hands, spreading you further open and pressed the pads of his middle fingers on the corner of your butthole, stretching it. Every thrust of your hips had the hole pulsing greedily, your dick abusing his throat repeatedly. Cries and moans left your mouth as you approached a mind-wrecking climax, a pure delight that had your toes curling and your fucked up face exposed to the internet for everyone to see.
Your orgasm washed over you as Beel took you deep in his mouth, balls pressed against his lower jaw as your cock twitched vigorously spurting white ropes of cum down his throat. Beelzebub caressed your asscheecks as you rode the last spasms of your orgasm before you lifted yourself, taking your coated dick off of his lips.
The demon removed himself from below you and stood up looking contently at his work, showing it off to his viewers. Your dripping dick coated the couch with drool and cum, as you breathed tiredly with drops of sweat on your forehead.
“Hm, yes… just as expected, the show was a success. Not that I’m impressed though. I knew that it would be if you were on it.”
Beel’s sweet words made you smile, but the sight of his fat cock painfully trapped inside his pants, leaking precum had you licking your lips. Facing him, you reached one of your hands to carefully stroke his throbbing length. 
“It’s only fair I return the favor, right?”
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𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ↜
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𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦’𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘴 | 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 | 20’𝘴 | 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘴
𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 (𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘯, 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺) 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳.
𝘣𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦! 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬.
𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ✨𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦✨, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦
𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥.
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