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Job (not that one) was a good person with bad luck. Now he's a miniscule demon in Hell...
This choice: "Might as well break you in now I suppose"  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

An unfortunate choice of words

    by: punkachu Author IconMail Icon
"Might as well break you in now I suppose" Stolas stood up,his robe sliding off his shoulders slightly as he reached for Job's miniscule form. "Assuming, of course, you're going to keep your lunch down now, my little plaything"

"B-break me..." Job gulps, a slight bit of fear slipping into his mind as he is easily snatched up by the car-sized hand. Stolas did catch the nervousness, and the massive demon simply sighed.

"Its a figure of speech, Job. I'm not going to hurt you unless you start misbehaving~" Stolas' voice started as reassuring but had switched back to teasing almost immediately. "Or if you want me to, of course~"

"W-what?"

"...Well, clearly you're going to need some training." Stolas was starting to get slightly annoyed by his new "toys" apparent inability to pick up on what he's talking about. "I mean your going to please me."

"O-oh, well...whatever you need me to do I ca-"

"Oh my satan you cannot be this dense." Stolas suddenly held Job directly in front of his face, his feathers begin to get more and more ruffled as he talks. "I mean your going to FUCK ME Job"

"W-what?!" Job looked the Owl-demon up and down. "H-how could that possibly work? Your like the size of a s-skyscraper compared to me!"

"And?"

"...Won't I just end up crushed or something?"

"...I don't believe I ever said you'd be bottoming" Stolas somewhat gently placed Job onto his bed, turning and begining to remove his robe. "If it makes you feel any better just think of it as me using you as a sex toy"

"How...How would that possibly make me feel better?"

"...Yes honestly thats...probably worse, ignore that" Stolas has removed his robe, his grey feathered backside all that Job can see. "...You're going to want to get out of those clothes"

"R-right" Job began stripping...right as Stolas's Shadow overtook him and the bed was filled by the lord of hell's far larger form. Job, covering his head with his arms and trembling, takes in his surroundings...

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Stolas' face is directly in front of him

2. He's standing in the shadow of Stolas' dick

*Noteb*
3. He's at Stolas' Talons

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