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MC meets their male version!
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Something happened with one of the doors in Barbatos's room and. M!MC (male MC) ended up walking in this devildom where's our F!MC/GN!MC is.
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Lucifer: .......so you're saying he basically travelled universe accidentally, because of your mistake.
Barbatos: it wasn't my mistake, the other Barbatos made the mistake
Lucifer: and now you want me to keep him here, with our mc?? Did Diavolo even approved it!?!
Barbatos: he was the one who suggested it, yes.
Lucifer: ...ugh *facepalms*
MC: *looking at M!MC with squinting eyes*
M!MC: *doing the same*
M!MC: ........ask away..
Mc: how big is that peni-
M!MC: that's the first thing you ask? ......Not surprised.
M!MC: I'll tell you , if you tell me your bra siz-
MC: Deal.
M!MC: Deal.
Barbatos:
Lucifer:
Barbatos: .... I'll see if I can fix it up till tomorrow.
Lucifer: please.
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[A/N]: this is gonna be a series ......maybe :p
Common tag that used: MMC x MC (use this tag to find more)
Also I'm close to hitting 1k!! Thank you all!! Muwah :3
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bam-here · 1 year
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//Random Obey Me NSFW Headcanons// (Explicit)
Literally random horny headcanons. Should I add the other characters? Feedback is appreciated.
TW/Tags?: size kink, domination, anal, cum play, unprotected, roleplay/dress up, 3 way, and mention of collar and leash, female MC anatomy
Mammon likes to cum on your face and clean it off for you because he gets to look at your beautiful face and admire you covered in his seed
Asmo loves taking you from behind in front of mirrors. He loves watching how your facial expressions change as he pleasures you
When cuddling with Belphie, he likes to rub his dick against your thighs and ass to tease you
Levi now prefers anal because you let him cum in you and he loved watching it drip out of your hole
Lucifer is usually the one in charge, but you convinced him one time to wear a collar and leash. He secretly enjoyed it so much, he wears it sometimes when he jerks off
Beel likes to press down on your belly when he goes deep so you can feel all of him in you
When Satan needs to calm down you help him by giving him head as he reads. He loves it slow so he can feel your tongue
Diavolo is so big that he has to use toys on you to prep before putting it in. You both learned that the hard way and he felt so bad about it
Solomon uses his magic to enhnace your assests while fucking you
Barbatos likes playing with your chest and absolutely loves how much of a blushing mess you become when he gropes them and tells you how lovely you are
Simeon loves going down on you and hiding between your thighs, tasting your sweet privates
Mammon likes wearing jewelry while doing you, specially a necklace
Lucifer moans loudly mostly to let his brothers know you are with him
Yes, Asmo has both and he will absolutely over stimulate you until you're both covered in cum and sweat
Belphie likes grabbing your ass when he hugs you just to see you flustered
Levi makes you costumes to wear when you two role play with special access for him
You and Satan almost got caught by Lucifer going at it in the kitchen when you two were making dinner
Wthout fail, anytime you and Beel try to watch a movie and cuddle, you end up getting plowed from behind or bouncing on his lap. Weirdly enough beel still pays attention to the movie and tells you about it the next day
Barbatos will fuck you with his tail. Especially when you're so impatient and he has other things to do
Solomon sometimes invites Asmo to a 3 with you. So much in fact you guys all have a session at least once a month
Simeon loves when you ride him Specifically when you slowly grind and bounce on him while making out
Diavolo gets so busy with work that he doesn't see you for days on end and requests videos from you touching yourself
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5mary5 · 1 month
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Female mc visits the gynecologist
Obgyn:so are you sexually active?
Mc: yes
Obgyn: are you on birth control?
Mc: no
Obgyn: *looking at the 7 men that came with her for support 🤨* why?
Mc:....they are all infertile-
(This is written on the basis that demons cannot get humans pregnant btw)
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ur-dad-satan · 3 months
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How the brothers would react to a F!MC wearing a slutty dress.
For the record, clothes don't make a person slutty, it's a feeling/vibe that this MC exudes in this dress specifically. 16+ please. Luci-Sat <3
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Luci
Lucifer was working on some student Council paperwork in his office when he heard a knock on his door. He tried to ignore it and work, but the person knocked again. He sighed and let out an annoyed "come in" only to see the residential human enter in a scantily clad dress that looked absolutely sinful.
"My my, what's all this about?"
His work is almost completely forgotten about.
His attention is on MC.
"Where do you think you're going?"
MC's answer won't matter though because he'll just say, "no you're not."
"And you're gonna stop me, you workaholic?" And they'll try to leave.
They'll try.
The door will magically close, and Lucifer will somehow appear behind them.
"What makes you think you can show that much skin?"
MC calls them self's a strong independent adult and they can dress like a slut all they want.
That's not the answer Luci was looking for.
"If you want to dress like a slut, then I'll treat you like a slut."
Rip MC's ability to walk.
Mam
Mammon was wandering around the house aimlessly when he found himself outside MC's room. He shrugged and decided to go in. Unfortunately, as he often forgets to, he didn't knock. Barging into MC's room and closing the door, he didn't really pay attention to MC's embarrassed face until they cleared their throat.
"... MC what are ya wearing?"
His face was getting redder and redder by the second.
MC will explain that they were trying on clothes, but Mammon was barely listening.
His eyes raked over their body. He couldn't believe they were in something so... So-
"Fucking gorgeous,"
MC laughs and seemingly finishes getting dressed.
"Wait wait wait wait wait... WHERE THE HELL ARE YA GOIN' DRESSED LIKE THAT?!" There it is.
MC's response falls on deaf ears and Mam decides to lock the door.
He's not letting this slide. He gets extremely close and grabs MC's arm.
"If yer gonna go out, you're gonna have to change, and I'm goin with ya."
MC's protests are drowned out by Mammon's lips.
"You only dress like that for the Great Mammon, understand, human?"
Levi
MC was trying on a bunch of new clothes they recently got when they got a few texts from Leviathan. In rapid succession, MC was told to come to Levi's room immediately. It wasn't an emergency, but they needed to come right now. MC rolled their eyes and went to see what Levi needed so badly. Leviathan, however, didn't expect the outfit MC was in.
He doesn't notice it at first but when he does, he lights up like a tomato.
"M-MC! WHAT'S WITH THE... THE OUTFIT?!"
MC tries to explain what happened, but the nerd started babbling.
"YOU COULD HAVE SAID YOU WERE W-WEARING... THAT!!"
MC decides to tease him a bit and asks if he likes it or not.
They strike a few suggestive poses and laugh a bit when his face burns brighter.
"O-of course I like it!! But... I... I don't want a-any of my brothers to... see you looking like this."
Oh, his envy overtakes his shy and nervousness. MC loves it.
"Call me selfish all you want, but I don't want to share you."
MC won't be leaving Levi's room for a while...
Tan
Satan had just gotten back from a local magic bookstore with a few books he wanted to share with MC. He thought that they could read books together and maybe have a little tea or a snack while they read. When he made it to MC's room, he knocked on the door and waited for MC to say 'come in' even if it was distractedly. He saw them and almost dropped his bag of books.
"What's the occasion?"
MC explained that they were trying on new clothes and particularly liked this dress.
"It is a lovely dress, a bit scant though, don't you think?"
MC spins to show off the full outfit before starting to say not really.
Satan appeared behind them. Where'd the books go?
"Let me rephrase that,"
He would wrap his arms around MC's waist, gripping tightly as if to say, 'you're not going anywhere.'
"I love this dress on you, but it's oh so slutty. You should be more selective of who sees you in this."
MC loves how close he is, and he isn't even doing anything.
MC asks who should be able to see them like this, blush spreading across their face.
"Only me. If you want to dress like a slut, then I'll happily treat you like one without hesitation."
He punctuated his words with a kiss to MC's neck.
RIP MC's ability to walk pt. 2 (electric boogaloo)
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tortor-sauce · 8 months
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one hell of a tutor 🤓
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hiael · 1 year
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MC : Oh.. m-my ...God!
Diavolo: Don't say God's name when there's a demon f***ing you, sinful little sheep.
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chiefcheesecakemaker · 2 months
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Instagram posts with the boys and F!reader
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jkaicai · 2 years
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Mc: Mammon.
Mammon: ?
Mc: Truth or Dare?
Mammon: Uh, Truth.
Mc: I dare you to kiss me
Mammon, standing up and taking off his jacket: O-o-okay but don't expect me to like this or anything.
Levi: HE DIDN'T EVEN PICK DARE?!!
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megantrancyfanfics · 2 years
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Game Over | Leviathan x F! Reader smut
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Warning: female reader, blow job, pet names “baby”, “darling” and “good girl” used.
Enjoy💜
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“Levi~” you whined, sliding down the side of his bathtub bed, only receiving a quick “hm?” As a response.
“You’ve been playing that game for 6 hours straight I want your attention”
“Yeah yeah as soon as I beat this level!”
“You‘ve said that after every level” you groaned as you didn’t get a response. Unless you count the squeaks of his game chair as a response then you got a few.
You had tried to asked Levi a few questions a few minutes after, but only realizing he wasn’t paying any attention to you, and he’d just give you generic responses.
“I’m gonna go get a snack you want anything?”
“Mhm that’s great honey.”
You sighed as Leviathan let out a small evil chuckle as apparently something went according to his plan.
“I’m gonna go jump off of the balcony in Lucifer’s room.” You said sitting on your knees.
“Ok, be careful.”
You rolled your eyes and almost let out a chuckle.
“After that I’m gonna go to mammon and see if he wants to recreate any of his sexy fantasies he has of me every night. Maybe I’ll get some dick from him.”
“Ok, have fun.”
If Levi actually heard that he’d blow a fuse and go after his brother, but, apparently his game was more important. Suddenly, an idea sprung into your mind.
If words won’t get his attention, maybe actions will. You quickly crawled over to Levi’s desk. Luckily, it was one of those days that he sat a few inches away from the desk so you could sneak under it.
“Wait- did y/n just say she was going to get dick from ma-ah!” He quickly covered his mouth with his hand as you placed your hand on his inner thigh before moving your hand upwards and over his dick, then resting it on the hem of his pants.
“Levi~” you cooed. “I want you so bad”
“A-after this level ok?” He whimpered out as you pulled down his pants and underwear, his half hard dick springing out.
“I never said you can’t play your game lev, I’m just gonna do what I want too. Let’s call it..an extra challenge. Focus on the game, while I focus on giving you pleasure~” you cooed, bringing your mouth close to his dick, your hot breath tickling him before spitting on his cock. Leviathan was trying his very hardest to focus on the task at hand: his game, but when he felt your hands wrap around his cock, and giving it a gentle squeeze before your hot mouth and cute lips wrapped around his tip, he could practically blow his load right there. He tried to focus on his computer screen, but he couldn’t help but to let his eyes wonder off screen to meet your eyes that stared up at him innocently as your mouth was wrapped around his dick. A shiver ran down his spine. He shook his head and focused back onto his screen, which didn’t make you satisfied. You pulled off his cock, with a satisfying pop, which made him bite his lip.
You had been with Levi for a while, and you knew his body like the back of your hand. You smirked as you licked the sensitive vein on the bottom side of his dick, making Levi throw his head back and moan, his hips bucking up.
“T-that was a cheap s-shot.” He mumbled, his cheeks stained red as you gave him an innocent smile.
“Better focus on your game before you lose.” You say before sucking again, making sure your tongue abuses that vein.
Levi’s head was spinning as he got closer to his climax. He couldn’t help but to start bucking his hips up, whines and groans leaving his mouth, the game completely out of his mind, as he gripped the back of his chair, his climax bubbling up inside of him hard, before coating the back of your throat with his hot cum, a loud whine escaping his mouth as his dick twitched in your mouth.
“Game over!” The computer shouted as you pulled up, giggling softly.
“Oops. I guess you lost. Sorry baby.”
“Oh no don’t sorry baby me.” Levi said grabbing your hair, making you sit up as he pulled your hair. He leaned down capturing your lips with his harshly.
His tongue explored your mouth, hints of his cum coating his tongue before pulling back.
“You better be ready for a long night. We’re not stopping until the sun rises.” Leviathan spoke has he held your chin in his hand.
“B-but Levi we can’t tell when the sun rises in your room-”
“Is that a problem? It better not be, you wanted this. So get your ass up here. We’ll stop when I’m satisfied and when I feel like you’ve made it up for making me lose my game.”
You knew you were in trouble when his tail, and horns started to appear.
“Unless you wanna go get dick from mammon instead.” He mocked you as you shook your head.
“No, I only want your dick. Your dick makes feel so good only you can satisfy me.” You whined out making leviathan chuckle.
“Good girl.”
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“ACHOO!” Mammon sneezed, wiping his nose on his jacket before placing the magazine he was looking at down on his bed.
“Ya! One of my stupid brothers must be talkin bout the great mammon! As they should.” He says confidently before picking up Goldie that Lucifer has recently given back to him.
“Now, how about we do some shoppin Goldie ol girl?”
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authormars · 2 months
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Diavolo vs Periods
I know this is random, but here's another random headcanon.
Diavolo has been sheltered most of his life so he doesn't know a lot about the outside world outside of old royal demon traditions and things the brothers have taught him.
Since his mother died and he's been surrounded by men otherwise, he basically knows nothing about how women work. Especially periods, birth control, etc.
So the first time you have your period (if you're AFAB) mans is so confused
He smells blood on you, but you're not injured are you? And then you tell him and he responds with a simple "What?"
Diavolo is so dumb and clueless and he'll be overly supportive (buying you too many chocolates, being constantly overbearing, etc) but he'll get used to it
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collectorofsoulss · 1 year
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Exile! Mammon x F!Reader
Mammon had a secret life. After all, his brothers can’t destroy what they don’t know. But what if they found out? Would they use this moment to be supportive? or destroy his single source of happiness?
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A disagreement within the Household of Lamentation left Mammon packing, which wasn’t the first time. He comes back–eventually. Mammon always found a reason to return home, always. And even then in his absence, he wasn’t truly absent. Lucifer was able to keep track of his wildcard of a brother. He was so chaotic, destruction followed. All Lucifer had to do was pick up the newspaper and read. However, this time around not even the local casinos saw him.
Then finally! He returned. To Lucifer’s surprise, there were no traces of damage. Mammon was different. Here the minute, gone the next. Mammon was only present to handle royal affairs or attend mandatory meetings. Of course, there were occasional moments where he needed to cast judgment on those who were assigned to his layer of Hell, however, once the business was handled –Mammon was gone. 
It continued for a few years until Lucifer sought interest in his whereabouts. What changed him? Every demon he sent to trail him wound up missing or dead. The leads were cold, and no information was gained. It was only a matter of time before he did it himself. The Lords of Hell soon found themselves on a trip, scouring the realms of the world to find their dearest brother, Mammon.
When they did not find him during the first search it made them realize Mammon did not want to be found. While Lucifer hunted high and low he discovered rumors and talks about what’s become of his brother. Mammon did have a track record. He was known for entering bad deals, being easily manipulated, baring a curse he was unable to break. They all grew restless, and aggressive in finding answers. Some necks had to be broken, some lives had to be taken. Each result had Lucifer stepping over pools of blood to get to him.
Lucifer had everyone dispersed to cover more ground. Naturally, it was he who discovered the location. The neighborhood was quite…ordinary, basic, a place Mammon would never be caught dead in. The community was bright, friendly with neighbors who’d say ‘hello’ as he, a dark entity passed through white picket fences. A solid knock from his fist nearly unhinged the door. Even in his humanoid form, Lucifer was still large, still mighty. A single flick was all he need, anything more could decimate cities. Frustrated was what he was. His patience ran thin. It was not often Lucifer loses his composure but when it comes to those he loves, composure be damned.
“Hello, how many I help you?”
Lucifer wasted no time getting to the point. “Mammon. Where is he.”
“And you are?”
“It’s not about who I am but what you are going to be.” The air became thin. “Now. Where. Is. He.” A single wave of his hand had the knob snatched from your reach.
Enough of these games, he demanded to see his brother. A dip of his head, he stepped through the low door frame. Mammon was here, he could smell him.
“Excuse me!” you exclaimed, brutally shoved from the entrance. “You need to leave!”
Lucifer’s shadow consumed your form. Tsk. As if you were a challenge, you were barely an opponent. His aura dispersed through your home, immediately plants began to wilt. His crimson eyes radiated the gates of hell, instilling fear into your soul. Maintaining a distance, you accidentally collided into the furniture; the vase toppled over, shattering. A spell left your lips, attempting to buy some time to run–
“Did you really think such amateur hex could work on me?” he adjusted his gloves, breaking the barrier to pass the entrance hall. “You are more foolish than I thought. A trait that will now cost your life.”
“Does he owe you money too?” you whispered. “Please,” you plead. The racing of your heart left you breathless. “I’ll give you the money, just don’t make a scene–”
Before you knew it, small footsteps approached the confrontation. Tiny hands held a stuffed animal, a small child appeared but was frozen from fear. There’s a stranger in the house.
“Mommy?”
Lucifer’s intense demeanor shifted to observe this miniature human. No one else had those striking blue eyes and soft milky white hair. This human was, different – familiar.
The fear was evident in your eyes which made tears swell up in his ocean blues. “M-Mommy, I’m scared.”
“MJ, go back upstairs, I’ll be up shortly.”
As much as he wanted to move, he couldn’t, his legs refused to listen. Even with blurred vision, MJ saw the dark power. It drained everything of its natural energy. He was feeding from life itself. MJ had never seen anything like this, his eyes glossed towards yours and watched how it was consuming yours too. Soon his socks soaked as he made a puddle on the floor. In seconds you raised your child into your arms.
“If you can wait outside, I’ll give you everything I have, just please, leave my children out of this,” you reasoned.
Rage diffused from Lucifer’s body and was replaced with a new feeling, an unfamiliar emotion he dared not name. He took a moment to observe the walls and furniture of your home. Gradually, he approached a frame causing you to take a few steps back. Lucifer held it. There were you…him…and two additional members who ironically looked just like his brother. His dark eyes creased, unable to handle such vital information. Setting the photo down, Lucifer removed himself from the premises to make one single phone call.
In seconds you bolted up the staircase, MJ cradled against your chest until you reached the nursery. Maximus was peacefully asleep when you snatch him from his bassinet. He stirred a little but you hushed him forcefully. Traveling light, you wrapped him against your back.
“Mommy, my socks,” MJ whined.
“Honey, we don’t have time for that,” you grabbed his hand. “Let’s go.”
He fumbled a little, “B-But I'm wet.”
“We’ll change you later,” you promised. Quickly the two of you moved. That man – no, demon – invaded your home without permission. His presence was heavy, he made you weak. For a moment, your knees buckled as you pushed open the door. You surely would have fainted if you had stood in his presence any further. 
MJ lagged, small legs unable to keep up with your ferocious steps. Eventually, you boosted him into your arms. MJ’s buried himself deep into your shirt as you move, fearful of what’s to come. The exit was near, you could taste the freedom on your lips. Once you were outside, they wouldn't act. Demons wouldn't dare draw attention once in public. Where there were demons, hunters were to follow. If only you could get out in time.
The second you saw the door, the man was already sitting across the room – comfortably, as if he didn’t break a sweat in arriving before you. It felt as if time had stopped the moment you saw him. Expression – unreadable, he stared, not at you but at your children. He rose while your legs failed to continue. The blood rushed in your ears, your heartbeat – loud. 
Everything slowed, you were suffocating in the coldness of his presence. You tried to speak and say something, but there was nothing. Your mouth stayed shut as the demon approached, gradually closing in on the children. Your arms trembled with the lack of control. MJ peeked out from your shoulder and the intruder did not bare the atmosphere of death. Gently, you lifted your babies higher, trying to shield them both from view.
“I am not going to hurt you,” he disclosed.
He was lying, had to be. This demon came with intentions to tear you to shreds. What caused him to change so easily? Your throat constricted painfully. What should you do? Should you run? Stay still? All options seemed useless. Cause no matter what if he wanted you dead, you would be.
“I am Lucifer Morningstar; Mammon’s eldest brother.”
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MC meets their male version
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MC: summon 'em here!
MMC: no.
Lucifer: no.
MC: please!! I wanna see 'em.
Mammon: me too , I also wanna see how I'd look as a female.
Asmo: hmm~ I also wanna see my pretty female version, I'm sure I'm still the most gorgeous.
MMC: no.
MC: why!?! so you get to see their male version but I cannot see the female version!!???
MMC: .....no.
MC: imagine the interaction between them , so many hot people together....
M!MC: .....now that's tempting...
Lucifer: mc no .
MMC, MC: Mc yes!
*MMC continues to summon the sisters*
F!Lucifer: M!MC where were youu we searched everywher-
F!Lucifer: *sees female MC* .....oh? .....oh~
MC: .....ummmmm
MMC: shut up you asked for thi-
MC: ...and I'm not complaining.
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[A/N]: one word , mothers.
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luna-dove · 2 months
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Horny demon smut(Part 2)
Hey, moonrocks! I got another request from a friend, for an obey me smut this time! Enjoy your reading!
Plot summary: Afab reader wasted 10k, and their bfs, Mammon and Lucifer, make hell for you to pay...
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...that was the only thing running through your head. You had just gambled away 10k of Mammon's money. It wasn't your fault, you had just gotten carried away! You were snapped out of your thoughts by the front door slamming shut. Crap, they had gotten your texts...
"Mc!!" Lucifer would yell, while Mammon made a beeline for the bedroom. You didn't get to see what he was doing, since Lucifer grabbed your jaw and you were forced to your knees.
"What...what in the hell were you thinking, Mc." Lucifer would ask with a snarl.
"I-I-"
"You weren't." Mammon would interrupt you, walking back into the room with...that dreaded shock collar, slipping it around your neck. "You're just a dumb little puppy.."
"B-But-"
"Shut up. Puppies don't talk." Lucifer smirked, catching onto Mammon's plan. He would grab the collar, leading you into the bedroom.
And so the night began.
You were sandwiched between the two men, as they took turns, spanking your ass and thighs, biting your neck, shoulders, collarbone and chest, pinching you everywhere they could get their hands on, pulling on your hair, arms, legs. Filling you load after load as you orgasmed again and again.
They would only stop once the sun started to rise, leaving you a shaking, drooling, mindless mess. Lucifer would pull your hair, raising you up to your knees.
"You...are never..to do anything like that again. Understand, pup?" He would make sure you were looking at both him and Mammon, responding in the only way you could: a weak, whimpering woof.
"Good dog."
"I wonder if you can go any longer.."
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flappingdragon · 22 days
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IsaFer Special: “Happy Easter, Lucifer”
A/N: I know this is different from my usual post, but I just had to write this. I love these two a lot and if you want to know more, you can check out captainai’s blog below. I hope you enjoy btw! I had a lot of fun writing this even if it is a bit late 😅
Characters: Lucifer, Isabella (OC)
Pairing: IsaFer (Isabella x Lucifer)
Rating: ⚠️Explicit/NSFW⚠️
For: @captainai-47 (I hope you like it!)
Tags: Bottom/Sub Lucifer, Top/Dom Isabella, magical strap-on, fluff and smut, short drabble, light Dacryphilia, light teasing, rough sex, praise kink, overstimulation, etc.
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“Come on, hurry up! I have to get my daily log in streak and I’m going to miss it if this takes any longer!”
“Would you shut it? No one cares, Levi.”
“Aww, don’t be like that Satan~ Today is Easter, a holiday where you’re supposed to have fun and celebrate!”
Beelzebub nodded while munching on a few leftover cookie desserts.
“Not everyone has the same way of celebrating. So just leave Levi to his loser, otaku life.” Mammon pushed Levi’s shoulder.
“Would you all just cooperate and look at the camera?” Lucifer scolded behind said camera that he was fidgeting with for the past five minutes.
Isabella chuckled. “Don’t be too harsh, Lucifer. It’s Easter, cut them a bit of slack.”
Isabella was right in the middle of them all, waiting for Lucifer to set up the camera so Diavolo can have his annual Easter photo.
“Hahaha! Lucifer! Sorry I’m late, traffic was horrible. How’s everything going?”
Speaking of the devil…
Diavolo strutted in, immediately going to stand by Lucifer’s side, and placed a hand on his shoulder with a wide, bright smile on his face.
“Ah, Diavolo. You made it just in time. I finished with the camera and was about to call you.” Lucifer looked away from the camera and turned to look at the Demon Prince.
“Perfect! Let’s not keep everyone waiting then, shall we?” The prince motioned towards the group and Lucifer nodded.
Lucifer, Diavolo, and Barbatos filled in the empty spots in the back.
Isabella was to the right of Lucifer while Diavolo was to the left and behind him. Barbatos was opposite of Diavolo, to the right of Isabella. Everyone else filled in the space.
Isabella looked at Lucifer and slung her arm around his shoulders, pulling him closer to her.
Lucifer smiled and leaned into her touch.
“Ready?” Lucifer asked.
“Yes!” The group replied in union.
And with a few seconds to get situated, Lucifer snapped his fingers out of camera view and a bright, white flash filled the room.
When everyone recovered from the flash, Diavolo was the first one to rush to the camera, Barabtos and others following closely behind.
Once Diavolo had the picture in his hands, he held it up to the light and laughed. “It’s perfect as always! Thanks everyone!”
Isabella chuckled as Lucifer sighed.
Here it comes…
“I have a feast ready at the Demon Lord’s Castle for anyone who wants to come.”
One of the brothers complained that Beelzebub was drooling and Diavolo laughed.
Isabella already knew where this was going. And soon enough, they were all sitting down at the table in the great mess hall at the Demon Lord’s Castle.
The brothers were chatting about their daily muses and battling to keep their food away from Beelzebub, who was desperately trying to stuff more in his mouth than he could fit.
Diavolo listened intently and laughed along with them while Barabtos stayed relatively quiet, tending to the Prince’s needs.
Next to Isabella was Lucifer, who had his brows furrowed. He sighed and took a sip of demonous from his wine glass. Isabella could tell he was exhausted.
With planning for the event, dealing with his brothers, and whatever Diavolo tasked him with, the last week was taking its toll on him. She couldn’t help but feel sad from the way his lips contorted into a frown.
I’ll be sure to fix that tonight, she thought with a smile.
Isabella brought her hand to land on top of Lucifer’s. The demon paused and looked towards her before entangling their hands together and squeezing, smiling.
Isabella leaned in to whisper in Lucifer ear. “Gorgeous.” She couldn’t help but chuckle at the flush of Lucifer’s cheeks.
Yes, she’ll happily dedicate this night to him.
. . .
“I-Isa!”
Isabella leaned in and kissed Lucifer’s jawline. “I know, I know. You’re doing such a good job, Luci.”
Isabella continued her thrusts, watching the way Lucifer’s body shivered under her.
Lucifer’s chest rose with each pant he made, his nipples begging for attention. Isabella watched as tears of pure, overstimulated bliss trickled down Lucifer’s cheeks. It filled her with pride. To know that her movements caused such a feeling to such an extent made her desire burn brighter.
She sped up her thrusts, enjoying the way Lucifer whined and clawed at her back.
“I-I can’t! I-Isa! Please!”
Isabella knew better than to stop. If she did, she would have to deal with a very upset Lucifer. So instead, she hushed him and kissed his lips.
“You’re doing so great, Luci. You’re doing such a good job.” She praised him, her words true to their meaning. She was so proud of him for taking all of her, yet holding out this long.
She kissed his neck and reached for Lucifer’s untouched erection and started to stroke him to the timing of her thrusts.
“Cum for me, Luci.”
And he did.
Lucifer arched his back and moaned Isabella’s name, climaxing onto his chest as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
Isabella wasn’t too far off. She kissed away his tears and started to truly ruin him.
It wasn’t long before she choked out a moan of her own and emptied her load into him.
Yet despite for how long they were having sex, Isabella’s recovery was quick. She panted as she pulled out, trying to regain her breath.
“Lucifer? Are you alright?” She asked, checking over Lucifer’s body to see any signs of harm.
“Mmmhhh…”
Isabella smiled and kissed his forehead.
“Did I go too hard?” She whispered as she stroked his hair away from his face.
Lucifer shook his head and held her closer. She understood the command.
Getting onto her back (and pulling Lucifer with her), she quickly, yet awkwardly, managed to get the strap-on off, lightly setting it somewhere safe. Lucifer was now resting his head on her chest, his eyes closed and his arms tightly secured around her torso.
“Would you like to clean up before resting?” She asked.
“Mmm…” Lucifer squeezed her tighter.
A no, then. She nodded.
Isabella rested one hand on Lucifer’s back while the other ran through his hair. She traced circles onto his back as she kissed his head, soothing him into an easy slumber.
And once she knew he was asleep, she too could now close her eyes and rest peacefully, knowing that the love of her life is now safely in her arms.
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ur-dad-satan · 5 months
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Dinner Time Distraction (Smutshot)
MDNI!! Explicit material
!!Contains oral (Both receiving and giving), F!MC (she/her), female genitals, r1ding, male and female orgasms, "face painting"!!
MC was sat in her room playing a game on her D.D.D. when she received a text from Lucifer.
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She sighed and got off of her bed. She knew this would be a difficult task, but seeing as Lucifer asked so kindly and he would be giving her food, she would do it without complaint. She slid on some house shoes and made her way to Beelzebub and Belphegor's shared room. She knocked on the large door, and waited until she heard someone say come in. When she walked in, Belphie was nowhere to be seen, and Beel was shirtless on his floor in the middle of a workout.
"Hey Beel." MC said and closed the door behind her.
"Hey MC." Beel started between grunts. He was covered in sweat, and he looked so good.
"I didn't know you were working out. I kinda wanted to hang out with you." She walked toward Beel's bed and sat on the edge watching him as he did pushups. The sweat on his body made his back muscles look utterly sinful.
"That's okay. I'm almost done so we can hang out." Beel replied in a cheery yet out of breath tone. MC let out an 'okay.' and watched Beel finish his pushups. Finally, the orange haired demon clad in sweatpants and no other visible clothing, stood up and took a sip from the large water bottle on his nightstand. Feeling eyes on him, he turned towards MC with a quizzical look. She was unashamedly staring at Beel which caused him to blush a bit.
"Sorry for staring. You just... Look really strong." MC said snapping out of her trance.
"Thank you." Beel smiled and walked over to his and Belphie's bathroom to wipe the sweat off of his face. "So, what did you want to do, MC?" He asked from in front of his sink.
"Umm, I actually don't know. We could watch a movie or something." MC suggested. She was so distracted by Beel, that she forgot what she wanted to do at first and just said the first thing that popped into her head.
"Sounds like fun! We can use my laptop!" Beel said walking back into the main room. He walked over to his dresser and grabbed a muscle shirt to put on, then plopped down on his bed. Grabbing his laptop, he sat against his headboard and pulled MC up next to him in a half hug.
Not long into the movie, Beel looked up and inhaled deeply. MC did the same and smelled food cooking. It smelled delicious, but MC knew that Beel wasn't allowed in the kitchen.
"Wow, something smells really good. Maybe I can get a small taste." Beel said and paused the movie. Before MC could say anything, Beel was off of the bed and walking towards the door. MC, knowing what Lucifer would do to her if Beel disturbed him, hurried off of the bed and stood in front of the door, blocking Beel from leaving.
"You can't go." She stopped him. A confused look overtook Beel's face, and he tilted his head adorably.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because Lucifer will get mad at both of us. I told him I would keep you occupied so he can have some peace while cooking. But I did want to hang out with you anyway!" MC ranted.
"But I already smelled the food. I'm getting hungry." Beel pouted. MC knew that if she let Beel out, he would eat Lucifer's ingredients before he could finish the meal. Despite this, MC knew that she could use this situation to her and Beel's advantage.
"I can help you get your mind off of the food." She suggested.
"How?" Beel asked. MC motioned for him to come closer to her with one finger. As soon as he leaned down, MC grabbed his shirt and pulled him away from the door. She led him back to his bed and made him to sit down once again. She straddled his lap and put her face impossibly close to his.
"Is this okay?" She asked lowly. Beel nodded his head as a blush spread across his cheeks.
"Yes." The orange haired man said in a breathy tone. MC closed the tiny distance between their lips. She put her hands on either side of Beel's face to deepen the kiss, while Beel's hands found themselves on her thighs very close to the edges of her shorts.
As the two kissed, MC's hands ran from Beel's face to his neck, then in his soft hair. Beel's hands run up and down MC's thighs, each time they crept closer to her ass. The atmosphere was heating up and MC was lost in the moment; she absentmindedly grinded down on Beel's lap to get some friction. A low, growl like moan caught in his throat which only turned MC on more. The more Beel moaned, the wetter MC's panties became. After making out for a little bit, MC pulled away and started to kiss down his jaw and neck. Beel's large hands moved to squeeze MC's ass and she moaned into his neck.
She guided him out of his shirt, then gently pushed him into the bed with a mischievous grin. She kissed and nipped down Beel's chest making sure she would leave a few marks. No one would see them but him and her. She continued to kiss lower and lower on his body until she got to the waist band of his pants. The loose fabric of the pants did absolutely nothing to hide the large and obvious tent.
"May I?" MC asked innocently through her eyelashes. The sight of it was too much for Beel to take; with a flash of orange light, he was in his demon form. He looked down with his own mischievous grin and let out a rough 'yes'. MC hooked her dainty fingers around the fabric and started to pull. Beel was always a big guy; not only was he taller than all of his brothers, but he was also more muscular than them all in his normal form. Being in his demon form just made his whole body larger and MC had no complaints.
Beel was laying back on his bed in nothing but his boxers while MC stood up and started to strip out of her comfy clothes that she had been wearing. When she was only in her bra and underwear, MC knelt on the ground between Beel's legs. The giant man propped himself up on his elbows to watch MC's eyes glow in arousal as she stroked Beel's hard dick over his underwear. He tried to hold back the moans in his throat, but a few slipped out at her touch.
"That feels so good, MC." Beel smiled. "But I'm still thinking about that delicious smelling food." Beel smiled a toothy grin knowing exactly what he was doing.
"Well, then let me fix that." MC said suggestively and pulled his underwear down just enough to grasp his big hard dick. Slowly, she licked a fat strip up the underside of his cock causing him to shiver. She licked and teased the head and massaged his balls in one of her hands. She started to suck on the head and spit all over it. Beel started to whine in desperation for MC's hot, wet mouth and she obliged. MC took him deeper into her mouth and gagged, sending vibrations up the demon's spine.
Beel's eyes seemed to darken as his lewd moans and groans along with MC's light gagging and spitting filled the room. Beel was now sitting straight up and had his hands on either side of MC's face.
"You're so fucking beautiful MC. You look so good on your knees with my big cock in your mouth." Beel complemented. The praise made MC's rational thinking turn off and she immediately started using one hand to play with her own wet pussy as she sucked Beel's dick. She bobbed he head up and down as much of the thick shaft as she could and used her saliva as lube to stroke the rest of it with one of her hands. MC's mouth felt so good that Beel didn't want her to stop. In fact, he wanted the opposite.
"M-more." Beel groaned as his fingers moved behind her ears toward the back of her head and his thumbs strokes her cheeks. MC knew exactly what Beel was about to do and moved her hand from his shaft and too his balls instead, moaning around the hard dick in her mouth. "More!" Beel desperately called out once more before using MC's mouth like a toy. He maneuvered her head up and down deeper than she was at first, causing her to gag and him to moan even more. Almost as soon as he started, he stopped and moved her head out of the way.
"Why'd you stop?" MC asked after a small cough. They had only just started but she already looked a mess. She had saliva mixed with precum running down her chin to her chest and a thin layer of sweat dotting her forehead.
"So I can fuck your throat. But first," Beel said as he stood up and grabbed a pillow from near the top of his bed. He put it on the floor to protect MC's knees and pulled his boxers completely off. He helped MC up and put the pillow where her knees were before kissing her hungrily and taking the rest of her clothes off. His hands roamed MC's delicate body in an attempt to feel all of her.
"Fuck, your hands feel so good." MC moaned against his lips. Beel felt all over her body as they kissed; her thighs, her hips, her sides, her stomach, her breasts, her neck, and then her face all had the pleasure of Beel's hands running across them in the strong sensual way he did. Gently, he pulled away and placed MC back on her knees in front of him.
"Ready?" He asked making sure he wouldn't take her completely by surprise. MC nodded and opened her mouth in response. She grabbed Beel's dick once more and began to use her tongue to play with the slit on the tip. If MC kept that up, he would cum way too quickly so he decided to hold onto her face once again, but this time he would start thrusting in her mouth. He started slowly, biting back moans as he did, but the friction and heat weren't enough. He tried pushing as far back into MC's throat as he could without hurting her, making her deep throat his cock. She gagged and her eyes watered because of his size. He pulled back so MC could catch her breath before he started to roughly fuck her mouth. His cock was hitting the back of her throat with every thrust and her eyes watered like they had never watered before.
Eventually, Beel noticed that MC was touching herself as he fucked her throat and wanted to help her feel as good as he was feeling. He pulled out of her mouth completely and allowed her to catch her breath before asking her a question.
"Can I eat you out while you sick my dick?" Beel asked.
"Absolutely." MC replied and stood up. Almost effortlessly, the tall man picked MC up and turned her upside down as she giggled and wrapped her legs around the back of his neck. Beel placed his arms securely around her mid-section before starting to gingery lick the sensitive areas of MC's pussy. She let out a moan of pure pleasure, a bit louder than the rest causing Beel to put his cock in her mouth to shut her up. Beel licked and lapped up all of MC juices as she whined and moaned around his thick cock. Beel was growing impatient and knew that he needed to fuck her.
"MC, I need your wet pussy on my cock or I'm not gonna cum." Beel said placing her right side up. MC took a minute to get reoriented before pushing Beel onto the bed gently. She hovered over Beel's lap with a grin and a flushed face.
"I thought you'd never ask." MC decided to tease Beel a bit, so she decided to grind her wet cunt up and down Beel's throbbing cock making them both moan. She let her hands roam up Beel's sculpted chest and back; up his soft neck with red marks near his collar bones where MC had licked, bit, and sucked to mark him as her own; and to his soft, red face that she held softly. Beel's large hands gripped and kneaded at MC's fat, squishy ass and guided her hips back and forwards on his lap until he couldn't take anymore.
"MC please put it in. I can't wait anymore." Beel said almost whiny. His fingers slightly dug into her skin as he kissed and sucked on her chest, leaving red marks to bruise. She captured his lips once more before pumping her hand up and down his hard cock making him moan into her mouth then finally sliding his big throbbing cock in her tight wet twat. MC threw her head back in pure bliss as both of them let out a moan from the deepest depths of their gut. Beel gripped MC's hips and moved them slowly. Up and down; up and down; forward and back; grinding against him.
"You want me to hold onto your horns?" MC asked between moans and gasps. Beel nodded his head unable to form any words. MC reached up to gently grab Beel's pleated black horns careful of the sharp point at the tops. As soon as her fingers so much as grazed them, Beel moaned again.
"Fuck! MC," He practically yelled, shoving his face into the crook of MC's neck to try to stay slightly quiet.
"Are your horns that sensitive?" MC asked; Beel nodded his head in response and started to kiss, lick, suck, and bite her neck and collarbone. "Will it overstimulate you if I hold onto them?" MC asked once more. Beel shrugged, ready to test out MC's theory rather than talk about it. 
Beel stopped moving MC's hips for her so she could enjoy herself as well; MC took a moment to catch her breath, before readjusting herself, then grabbing onto Beel's horns and began slowly bouncing on his cock. The feeling was so good that Beel's wings started to twitch and chitter as his orgasm neared. Beel was almost overwhelmed with the sensitive nature of his horns being gripped onto and MC's wet tight cunt squeezing his big thick cock. MC moved her hands to the base of either horn where they grow from his head and brings Beel's head towards hers so she could kiss him again.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, Beel." MC moaned against his wet, slightly swollen lips. Beel nodded and wanted to hold out so MC could cum as hard as she needed to; and he knew exactly what would get her to cum. Beel planted his feet firmly on the ground and helped turned MC around to face away from him. He moved her feet so that they were on top of his knees. They readjusted a little more before Beel started to fuck MC from below. The sensation sent them both into overdrive and a chorus of moans, swears, heavy breaths, and skin slapping filled the room. Beel started slowly, savoring each stroke. He went from almost completely out, to plunged into MC's pussy. Neither of them would be able to cum like this and Beel knew that; he was just savoring the moment. Without warning, Beel sped up. He started to fuck MC as fast as he could making her almost scream in pleasure. Her hand shot down to play with her clit as she neared her orgasm so much faster than she thought she would. Between gasps and moans, MC stuttered out that she was cumming. In an instant, MC was coming with a geyser of squirt across the room. As her body trembled from her orgasm, Beel covered her mouth to quiet her loud moaning.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" She moaned against his hand and allowed her eyes to roll into the back of her head because Beel did not stop or slow down. He kept abusing MC's delicious pussy until he couldn't take it anymore. He quickly pulled out and placed MC on his bed so she could suck him to completion. The closer he got, the more his wings twitched and chittered making small noises as they rubbed against one another. In what seemed like two seconds, Beel was painting MC's pretty face with his hot white cum. Smiling, she let the viscus liquid run down her face and lick it up while Beel caught his breath.
"Fuck, MC. That was amazing. I love you so much." Beel panted out. A small smile was growing across his face. He helped her up on the bed a bit more comfortably before leaning in to kiss her only to have MC dodge him.
"Babes, I'm covered in your cum. I don't think you want to kiss me yet." MC giggled. Beel grabbed his once discarded shirt and used it to gently clean the guck off of her face. After all of it is off of her face, Beel kissed MC's forehead then lips. The two quickly cleaned up in the bathroom, then cuddled up in Beel's bed resuming the movie they had started earlier until Lucifer let them know that dinner was ready.
After dinner, Lucifer caught up with MC while she was making a cup of tea.
"MC, thank you again for keeping Beelzebub occupied while I made dinner tonight." He said handing her the honey she was reaching for.
"Of course! It was no problem." MC smiled. The sinful acts of a few hours ago and the sneaky glances shared between the two during dinner flashed in her eyes and back out.
"If you don't mind me asking, how did you do it?" Lucifer asked. MC fell silent for a brief moment before speaking once again.
"It was a little hard, but nothing I couldn't take." MC smiled to herself before saying good night to Lucifer and retiring to her room for the night.
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obae-me · 9 months
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You know what you want and I like it!
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F!MC
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He told himself he had to peek to ensure that MC was drawing the Young Master in a positive light. He had a duty to make sure no one was ruining his image. Although, in the back of his mind, he knew that he was simply excusing his more intrusive actions.
He's a butler with tact and grace, and while he might be a demon, sneaking into the human's bedroom late at night is not something he would do under normal circumstances. However, he would like to believe these were far from normal circumstances...
He can feel it. The thread of fate. Something that he might've dismissed at some point in his life. Time being the malleable thing it is to him, such a thing like destiny didn't seem to apply. But when he saw her... he knew.
So, now here he is, shifting through the darkened room like a spector, silently searching till he found the sketchbook he watched her draw in earlier. A silent apology was made in his mind as he wasted no time flipping it open. There it was. The drawing he'd saw her draw of Diavolo from earlier. A lovely drawing. They managed to capture the sparkle in his smile, and yet the thoughtfulness in his eyes. Before he knew it, he was flipping through more pages until his fingers stopped, stunned.
Art of him. Sketches of him at different angles. Most of them depicted him simply standing or bowing like he so often did, with his neutral yet inviting expression on his face. Yet, some even showed him in a different light, a light he never remembered showing anyone. One of him looking content as he baked, one with the midly excited and passionate face as he discussed making tea for the prince, one of him even resting on a couch. Standing by the lake, tending to the garden, holding a flower. The thought and love and effort that was put into these was evident.
Some sensation rushed to his cheeks, forcing his gloved fingers to touch his skin. "Oh, dear..."
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