Victoria

He captures your lips in a feverish kiss that takes your breath away. He makes you dizzy, drunk on his power. Your body follows his hand as it trails up your thigh. Fingers inch closer to the insides of it. You spread your legs, your mind growing murky from the pleasure you're awaiting.

He breaks the kiss from you lips, moving them lower to the line of your jaw. Warm breath teases at your skin creating goosebumps where he whispers against you.

"Tell me you're mine. Tell me that you belong to no one else but me. Tell me you love me."

"I'm yours," you whisper faintly for only him to hear. He hums softly as he snakes his hand under your skirt.

"I belong to no one else but you." He places new bruises at the empty spaces of your neck that he missed the night before. You gasp at the new yet familiar sensations of his lips hungrily, desperately suckling at your skin.

"I love you." His hand slips through the lace of the panties you brought for him and he rubs slick circles around your coated clit. Your moans echo thoughout the empty air of the room only you two were in.

Sharp teeth test themselves on your fragile skin as he moves faster against your sex. Lewd moans mix with the sweet sound of your growing wetness. Your knees begin to shake as you hold onto him for all your support.

He's everything to you. He's made himself everything to you as you have given everything to be his. You feel his pride swell in the speed which he works his fingers against you. Edging you closer to the end.

"Say it. Say it again. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love only me," he growls against your skin.

"I...love you!" You moan, coming so close. "I...only love...you!"

Without much protest, the two dressed you as the pet they would play with. A set of cat ears firmly set in place, the collar Satan had gifted you earlier, and a small but comfortable plug decorate with a long cat tail. You sat on your knees obediently and in defeat.

“I’m enjoying this test so far.” Satan cooed.

“I have to say I am too.” Lucifer chuckled.

You pouted, knowing they were enjoying this way too much.

“Awww, I know what will make kitten happy.” Satan placed you on his lap and gently played with your hair, making sure it stayed off your neck. “Feel free to purr a little if you like MC.”

You only squirmed, embarrassed by the attention and the game they were both playing.

“I think our little kitten wants some attention...” Satan teased as he kissed at your neck. Part of your task was to keep from verbally communicating, letting your owners learn their new kitten’s wants and needs by learning your language. This was going to be impossible: sighs already slipping through your lips as Satan’s tongue traced every sensitive spot across your neck and toward your ear. “I’m happy to give it, you can watch if you want...” Satan smirked over at Lucifer who had been sitting and watching everything so far.

“Hmph. When a learning moment arises, Ill be ready to join you.” The eldest held a devious smirk as he watched you squirm in Satan’s grasp.

Two slender fingers slipped between your lips and gently rolled against your tongue. His kisses and love bites were traveling lower now, the trail of kisses making your skin hot. The muffled noises coming from you were loud and clear though, you were enjoying the attention. As his two fingers twirled your tongue, the other caressed the underside of your breasts. Skilled fingers easily found your sensitive peaks under your clothing and twisted them just the right way. Your moans were breathy and sultry.

Lucifer sat with his legs crossed on the couch in front of the one you were on. His smug expression stayed as his eyes took in the sight of you being ravished. Your face was hot as you noticed him watching you indulge in Satan’s touch.

Satan’s cock was grinding against your lower back as he fondled your breast, using his saliva covered fingers to give more attention to your nipples. You hissed at the cool, wet feeling. Your squirming had your hips grinding and moving against his hardening cock making him catch his breath. Satan caught your lips in his to quiet the moans he wants to hear only for himself. He doesn’t want to share them with Lucifer. His hands adjust again leaving one hand on your breast as the other traveled between your legs to feel how excited you were growing.

Lucifer was slowly removing his gloves as he watched Satan’s fingers slip beneath the thin strip of clothing covering your arousal. Satan dipped his fingers inside you, cooing as he felt how wet you were. You gave a low moan as he covered his fingers in your slick.

Meanwhile, Lucifer had made his way over, sitting next you both on the couch and moving your hips towards him. Both you and Satan looked at him quizzically, a smirk growing as he caught your attention.

“I found my first teachable moment, keep going.” Lucifer spoke as he easily removed your soaking underwear. You continued to moan and squirm as Satan once against spread your walls. You saw Lucifer watching you, eyes glued to yours as his fingers began to gently roll and tease your clit. Your heavy breathing and rolling hips made Satan even harder, you could feel his cock pressed against your lower back.

“Hmmm, so kitten likes that too?” Satan hummed in your ear. “Why don’t you meow for us if you’re enjoying our fingers?”

Your face felt hot, Satan was so horrible.

“It would help us understand our pet more, why don’t you meow when you feel good MC?” Lucifer echoed Satan’s proposed rule. Lucifer was horrible too.

But you complied; you were getting needier and needier from their teasing.

“M-mew?...meow?” You tested the waters.

You received an eager reward; both of them moved faster, harder. Lucifer gently teased at the tail like plug they so delicately picked out for you. Satan’s fingers were roughly playing at your nipples, sending waves of pleasure through you. You let little meows and moans slip as you got closer and closer the the edge of orgasm.

“Are we spoiling our pet?” Lucifer asked Satan as you grew louder.

“It’s so hard not to. She’s just so cute.” He chuckled lowly.

“C-cumming...” you moaned as your head languidly rested against Satan’s chest.

“Hm? What’s that kitten?” Satan hummed back, moving his fingers faster and curving into just the right spot. Lucifer made sure your clit was being treated just as pleasurably. They both sent you into bliss, moaning and spasming throughout your high. Your heavy panting slowed as you relaxed on the couch.

Both demons chuckled lowly, you could hear them both remove more of their clothing; jackets and sweaters and ties were set to the side. You were malleable after such a strong orgasm, so it was easy for them to put you on your knees on the floor between both of them.

“Feeding time MC? Are you...hungry?” Satan teased by running a finger against your jaw and pulling your gaze to him. He had already freed his erect member from his pants, pulling your chin closer and closer. As he held your attention, Lucifer placed one of your hands over his own cock, also freed from his slacks.

“You must be. Good thing we have extra for you. Hm hm. Now I’m spoiling her too.”

Your lips wrapped around Satan’s tip, giving teasing licks at his slit as you held the base of his cock; while your fingers on the other hand did the same to Lucifer’s. You could hear them both sigh and lowly moan as you gave them both attention.

They were both suddenly impatient and began moving their own hips. Satan held a hand on the back of your head as he pushed himself into the back of your throat. Lucifer also bucked into your grip around his thick length. Soon the hand on the back of your head was Lucifer’s; and it was now his cock going down your throat.

Your muffled mews and moans made both demons quicken their pace, passing your mouth between them to abuse your tongue and throat. All the while the faint sound of the bell on your collar rang out. You could hear Satan quietly mumble under his breath as he got closer; “So good. So good.” Lucifer was more conservative, not wanting to unravel too much, but his low throaty moans made it clear he was growing closer to cumming too.

As if they had the same idea, both stood from the couch, pulling your hair slightly to tilt your face back.

“Open up MC, this is for you.” Lucifer huffed.

“Stick out your tongue.” Satan commanded.

The good pet you are, you followed suit and opened wide as they both attempted to cum in your mouth. They covered your tongue, some dripping down your chin. With a heavy sigh Satan sat back to admire your condition. Cum and arousal painted your face.

“You look so amazing right now Kitten...” he mused as he watched you swallow everything.

“I don’t think we’re done yet.” Lucifer hissed as he reached beneath you to slip his fingers against your folds. Covering his fingers in your dripping slick before inserting two digits. “You’re still so wet MC. You still need to be taken care of little kitten.”

Lucifer swept you off the floor and into his lap, you could feel he was still hard as he let his cock grind against your heat. Satan watched you carefully as he positioned you over his thick cock and entered you slowly. Your whole body shifted to make room for Lucifer’s thick cock. Once seated fully in his lap, his shaft stretching and filling you, he had a devious idea. Keeping his hips still, he grabbed the back of your hand to wipe your still dirty chin, smearing cum over the back of your hand and fingers.

“Why don’t you lick your paw clean for Satan while I treat you a little more?” He smirked as his hips bucked gently.You began bouncing in his lap as you put on  a show.

Satan was mesmerized. You were bouncing on a cock all while moaning and mewling, desperately trying to lick your hand free of cum. With the ears. And the tail. And your little meow he could never forget. Satan was finally overcome with lust, quickly becoming hard again and stroking his cock at the sight of you.

“Fuck...” he cursed under his breath.

You watched him as he moved to stand behind you. You felt his palm against your back push you toward Lucifer, causing your hips to rise and chest to press into Lucifer’s face. The tail plug you had grown accustomed to was slowly pulled from you, a moan slipping from you as Satan replaced it with his hard cock.

It was so intense being filled by both impressive members, both reaching deep and making you grip the back of the couch tightly. Hearing you moan so loudly made Satan quickly ease his thrusts into you while Lucifer picked up his own pace. Lucifer’s soft lips wrapped around your nipple, gently tugging and biting. Your breasts bouncing against his face drove him crazy.

Satan buried his cock deeper and deeper into you as your walls began sucking him in. Leaning into you more he kissed up your back, to your shoulder, and to the crevice of your neck.

“Keep meowing kitten. Tell us how much you love being our pet.” His whisper was laced with lust and desperation.

At this point you could only focus on the stars clouding your vision, the mewls and whines slipped on their own. Those little meows drive him insane however.

“That’s right. Good MC. You’re taking this cock so well.” Lucifer hissed against your skin as his release grew closer.

“Good kitten. Just a little more.” Satan followed.

You felt like you were going to pass out, the rush building in your core was about to burst. They could feel your body quivering around them. It wasn’t much longer and your whole body turned heated as you came with them both thrusting inside you. Your moan was loud and so, so enticing. The grip around Lucifer’s cock wasn’t letting him go as he spilled inside you, filling you with his seed.Satan followed soon after, stilling inside you to empty himself. A gaspy, restrained moan hissing pass his lips.

No one moved a moment as you each caught your breath, relaxing and separating from each other’s bodies. You remained in Lucifer’s lap as you rested your head against his chest; breathless and lost in post coital bliss. Satan sat beside the eldest and gently pushed a few strands of hair out of your face. Lucifer’s strong arms held you close and he gently stroked your back soothingly.

“You know...I guess we do have a pretty good pet already.” Satan chuckled at your pout.

“She is pretty great. Though I think we could use more...training sessions like these.” Lucifer smirked as he lifted your chin. “How about it MC? Think you’d like to take more ‘lessons’ from Satan and I...?”

-He’d never admit to being scared of a thunderstorm -Nor would he ever admit to wanting to snuggle with you -But here he is, throwing open your bedroom door, panting from the mad dash he’s made to get there -A flash of lightning outside the window has him jumping into your bed, leaving the door wide open. You’d close it, but you’re too preoccupied holding a terrified demon -Every crack of thunder has him stuttering as he tries to explain to you that he’s definitely not scared, and that he totally came here to make sure you’re alright -You can see very clearly through his words but please don’t tell him that -C’mon, he’s scared, let him have this one -He doesn’t ask to sleep with you because honestly he’s so scared that the only thing on his mind is hold mc, but if you suggest it he’s not just gonna say no -He’s very cuddly so I mean you’re not complaining

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

If he was the dominant one, he cuddles you with a blush on his cheeks like he wasn't pounding into you mercilessly seconds ago. He also sings you to sleep. Mammon is usually a soft dom so he doesn't exhaust you much. However if you were the dominant one, he is whiny. He needs reassurance that he's done well. You'll need to do some pampering and maybe even prepare a bath for him because he is a brat when he bottoms so you end up going hard on him

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves his hands and his cock. His cock because he loves how deep it reaches inside of you. His hands because he can grope you, hold you close, finger you, caress you- everything.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Mammon loves to cum inside of you but if you're not okay with it, he likes to cum on your face, chest or back. After you've made pacts with the others, he needs reassurance that - no matter what - he is the only one for you so he uses his cum to scent you. He also likes how much it glistens and shines on your skin, like gold. 👀

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

One time he bought Levi ruri chan figures to make him edit you into jewel themed lingerie and put some diamond piercings on your private parts.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He is pretty experienced. He is hot and he knows it but he's never been with someone he loves so he is not very good with aftercare. (The first time you praised him, he cried because before ypur relationship he was only doing one night stands.)

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

If you are in charge he is cool with whatever position gives him the most pleasure. When he dominates you, he likes to see your face so classic missionary is good. There is also this position called leap frog (?) and Mammon is an ass guy. He loves it.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Both. Unless he is feeling vulnerable (and you are having sex for reassurance) he is in between.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He is pretty well groomed because his modelling job requires him to be down for underwear modelling whenever and wherever. (I'm also like 100% percent sure he got into porn industry at some point because money.)

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Unless you are fucking him dumb, he is engaged. He wants to draw out every filthy noise you can make and give you the maximum pleasure, his eyes are on you the entire time unless he is cumming. He rests his forehead on yours when he is about to have his release and closes his eyes.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He does it often. Mammon lives for the adrenaline, even when he is spending money he seeks the feeling of achievement it gives to him, not the new item. So his mind is hungry for exciting things, sex is just one of them. When he can't get it, he jacks off.

It baffles him how easily his mind plays tricks on him. He closes his eyes and let's his imagination guide him and suddenly it feels like it's your touch that is caressing his tip, like it's your lips that envelope his member when in reality it's his own palm that's wrapped around his shaft. He secretly fantasies about getting caught.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Lingerie, dirty talk, praise, creampies, semi public sex, bondage on himself... He has a lot of them.

He loves to praise you and hear you praise him. Your sugary sweet lips coated with honeyed words is his strongest turn on.

Watching his cum ooze out of your hole is a breathtaking sight he can't get enough of.

Him pressing you up against the nearest wall of RAD to remind you who you belong to after someone stands a bit too close to you or touches you longer than necessary is a routine you have. His nasty choice of words alone make you weak in the knees.

Ohohoho but being tied up by you is something else. Being restricted and knowing that it's not because of a fuck up but relief is something he finds comfort in so he'll let you do whatever you want. He has always been a masochist anyway.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

The pool table in his room. He likes it because he is so eager to just show his cock inside of you and turn you into a babbling mess.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Praises and little touches does it for him. Just give him a headpat for spending less than the month prior and he will nuzzle you at the spot. (Will probably hide his face in the crook of your neck too, lmao softie.) It will fill him with so much adoration he'll want to show you how much he loves you too.

Jealousy is also a great catalyst. He will not shy away from taking you by the arm and dragging you to a place he can show you how much better he is than the object of his envy.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Sharing. He believes he doesn't deserve you and that he is not worthy of you at any means so even the suggestion itself can send him spiraling into self doubt. He won't outwardly tell you that.

"Ya want that? And i thought I was the greedy one. hELL NO."

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Both.

He loves flustering you since any other time it's him blushing like mad. Not being able to tease you is also a factor for his love for giving oral to you but there is something so magical about seeing you on your knees for him, looking up to meet his eyes with half lidded ones of your own as he shoots his fun down your throat.... He shudders at the thought.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

His impulsivity and impatience causes sex with him to start off fast but as time passes (and he understands your habits) he learns to take it slow.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He love hates them. He loves them since they are usually in risky places (to annoy Lucifer) and the thrill is irresistible but he also hates them because he can't sate his lust with just a drop of paradise.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Mammon probably likes to stay in his own lane for the most part (because lucifer will beat his ass if he doesn't) but it's easy to convince him because seeing your face contorted in pleasure is all the stimulus he needs.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He is greedy, he wants whatever you are willing to give him. If you have a cock, he will suck you dry. if you have a vagina he will eat you out until you are sore for days. So his stamina is how long you can take him (and more.)

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Cock rings, light bondage and some vibrators are his things. He is down to using them on both himself and his lover but he especially loves to be tied up. He doesn't know why but there is a comfort in knowing that he gave himself up to you even for a few hours.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He can only wish lmao. Mammon is see-through when it comes to emotions, even though he lies about them you still understand what he means. So he can't tease you for shit. If he wants you he just scoops you up and takes you to some place with a hard floor :)

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is the loudest bitch out there lmao. Good luck if you're into semi public sex. He is going to let everyone in the 2 miles of proximity know that you guys are fucking. He whimpers and whines when he bottoms but when he is on top... His voice is deeper. You swear you still hear him growling in your ear even the morning after.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He is a panty thief and he is into creampies.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He is rather long and slim but the curl at the end of his shaft makes up for it. It reaches your sweet spot perfectly. Plus you can always use magic to alter the shape of his cock anyway.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Through the roof. You find yourself questioning if Asmo is the real Avatar of Lust or not.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

When he does the deed with you, he falls asleep right after because he uses all of his focus and energy on you so he is exhausted afterwards.

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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

If he was the dominant one, he cuddles you with a blush on his cheeks like he wasn't pounding into you mercilessly seconds ago. He also sings you to sleep. Mammon is usually a soft dom so he doesn't exhaust you much. However if you were the dominant one, he is whiny. He needs reassurance that he's done well. You'll need to do some pampering and maybe even prepare a bath for him because he is a brat when he bottoms so you end up going hard on him

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves his hands and his cock. His cock because he loves how deep it reaches inside of you. His hands because he can grope you, hold you close, finger you, caress you- everything.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Mammon loves to cum inside of you but if you're not okay with it, he likes to cum on your face, chest or back. After you've made pacts with the others, he needs reassurance that - no matter what - he is the only one for you so he uses his cum to scent you. He also likes how much it glistens and shines on your skin, like gold. 👀

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

One time he bought Levi ruri chan figures to make him edit you into jewel themed lingerie and put some diamond piercings on your private parts.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He is pretty experienced. He is hot and he knows it but he's never been with someone he loves so he is not very good with aftercare. (The first time you praised him, he cried because before ypur relationship he was only doing one night stands.)

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

If you are in charge he is cool with whatever position gives him the most pleasure. When he dominates you, he likes to see your face so classic missionary is good. There is also this position called leap frog (?) and Mammon is an ass guy. He loves it.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Both. Unless he is feeling vulnerable (and you are having sex for reassurance) he is in between.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He is pretty well groomed because his modelling job requires him to be down for underwear modelling whenever and wherever. (I'm also like 100% percent sure he got into porn industry at some point because money.)

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Unless you are fucking him dumb, he is engaged. He wants to draw out every filthy noise you can make and give you the maximum pleasure, his eyes are on you the entire time unless he is cumming. He rests his forehead on yours when he is about to have his release and closes his eyes.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He does it often. Mammon lives for the adrenaline, even when he is spending money he seeks the feeling of achievement it gives to him, not the new item. So his mind is hungry for exciting things, sex is just one of them. When he can't get it, he jacks off.

It baffles him how easily his mind plays tricks on him. He closes his eyes and let's his imagination guide him and suddenly it feels like it's your touch that is caressing his tip, like it's your lips that envelope his member when in reality it's his own palm that's wrapped around his shaft. He secretly fantasies about getting caught.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Lingerie, dirty talk, praise, creampies, semi public sex, bondage on himself... He has a lot of them.

He loves to praise you and hear you praise him. Your sugary sweet lips coated with honeyed words is his strongest turn on.

Watching his cum ooze out of your hole is a breathtaking sight he can't get enough of.

Him pressing you up against the nearest wall of RAD to remind you who you belong to after someone stands a bit too close to you or touches you longer than necessary is a routine you have. His nasty choice of words alone make you weak in the knees.

Ohohoho but being tied up by you is something else. Being restricted and knowing that it's not because of a fuck up but relief is something he finds comfort in so he'll let you do whatever you want. He has always been a masochist anyway.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

The pool table in his room. He likes it because he is so eager to just show his cock inside of you and turn you into a babbling mess.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Praises and little touches does it for him. Just give him a headpat for spending less than the month prior and he will nuzzle you at the spot. (Will probably hide his face in the crook of your neck too, lmao softie.) It will fill him with so much adoration he'll want to show you how much he loves you too.

Jealousy is also a great catalyst. He will not shy away from taking you by the arm and dragging you to a place he can show you how much better he is than the object of his envy.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Sharing. He believes he doesn't deserve you and that he is not worthy of you at any means so even the suggestion itself can send him spiraling into self doubt. He won't outwardly tell you that.

"Ya want that? And i thought I was the greedy one. hELL NO."

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Both.

He loves flustering you since any other time it's him blushing like mad. Not being able to tease you is also a factor for his love for giving oral to you but there is something so magical about seeing you on your knees for him, looking up to meet his eyes with half lidded ones of your own as he shoots his fun down your throat.... He shudders at the thought.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

His impulsivity and impatience causes sex with him to start off fast but as time passes (and he understands your habits) he learns to take it slow.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He love hates them. He loves them since they are usually in risky places (to annoy Lucifer) and the thrill is irresistible but he also hates them because he can't sate his lust with just a drop of paradise.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Mammon probably likes to stay in his own lane for the most part (because lucifer will beat his ass if he doesn't) but it's easy to convince him because seeing your face contorted in pleasure is all the stimulus he needs.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He is greedy, he wants whatever you are willing to give him. If you have a cock, he will suck you dry. if you have a vagina he will eat you out until you are sore for days. So his stamina is how long you can take him (and more.)

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Cock rings, light bondage and some vibrators are his things. He is down to using them on both himself and his lover but he especially loves to be tied up. He doesn't know why but there is a comfort in knowing that he gave himself up to you even for a few hours.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He can only wish lmao. Mammon is see-through when it comes to emotions, even though he lies about them you still understand what he means. So he can't tease you for shit. If he wants you he just scoops you up and takes you to some place with a hard floor :)

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is the loudest bitch out there lmao. Good luck if you're into semi public sex. He is going to let everyone in the 2 miles of proximity know that you guys are fucking. He whimpers and whines when he bottoms but when he is on top... His voice is deeper. You swear you still hear him growling in your ear even the morning after.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He is a panty thief and he is into creampies.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He is rather long and slim but the curl at the end of his shaft makes up for it. It reaches your sweet spot perfectly. Plus you can always use magic to alter the shape of his cock anyway.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Through the roof. You find yourself questioning if Asmo is the real Avatar of Lust or not.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

When he does the deed with you, he falls asleep right after because he uses all of his focus and energy on you so he is exhausted afterwards.

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