Obey Me! Fics Writer

It all started when he was curious, and just touching his dick wasn't enough. He felt like he would try more. And he did. He stared at the tip of his tail, looking at slick scales, perfect shape. He was prepared mentally. Guided by videos and stories. With his tail lubed up glistening. Swaying softly around when he was questioning his life choices.

With the tip of his tail slowly moving around his ass, testing grounds. Pushing in, then coming out. His legs trembled as he pushed more, controlling all his moves. Feeling it deeper. And deeper. His cock hard and dripping. And that made him realize that he is a pervert. Was he too curious for his own good? Oh God what if someone will know? What would he do?! He won't do it ever again!

Then he did it, moving his tail slowly up to his hole, entering it. Masturbating in a way no one ever knew he would. Using his tail as a dildo to get off. Going harder and deeper with each time. Swirling differently. Rubbing. Sometimes bulging his own abdomen, cumming without using his hands. Making him think how perverted and gross he is. Promising he won't do it again.

He did it. Again and again. Loving how his tail presses on his prostate. How hard he cums. How easy it is to reach such pleasure. Making him like that he grew a tail. Hoping no one will ever know. They won't, right?

But he forgot he allowed you to enter his room. So you go in to just meet, and you see it. Leviathan on the floor. His ass covered in lube, shining in bluish LEDs of his room. In his demon form, the tip of his tail is nowhere to be seen. Lying on his back, legs spread wide. Cock in one hand, while his ass is worked up. Stretched by a scaled tail that's slowly coming in and out. You meet his eyes. His face was red. And you just stare. Up and down. When he screams and tries to cover. Forgetting that his ass is still filled, he fails miserably, crawling on the floor to run. Only to not be able to. But at least it's just you… you won't tell anyone, right…?

Right. You won't tell anyone. But you'll also enjoy looking at that miserable horny demon fucking himself using his tail. Thinner tip sliding in easily, then thicker and thicker, stretching himself.

Without letting him touch his dick you order him to move as you please. Slower, faster. Harder, stop. Listening to his moans and sobs when scales slide on his prostate. Making him feel like something alive is fucking him. Maybe that's why he started doing it… because he likes it so much.

Forcing him to look at his ass filled with part of him. Sometimes pushing his tail with your hand. Looking at his own tip gushing out precum. His eyes were tearing. Body trembling.

To the point you tell him to put it in as far as he can take it. You think he'll just push slightly, stop halfway. But he does it. He moves his tail to slide deeper, to the point you see slight bulge under his belly button. His body was spasming. Tail trembling, moving inside around. Pushing onto his prostate just so he can cum. Your hand pressing his belly a bit, feeling an object inside of him. Just to be covered in his cum. Spraying onto your hand and his whole chest, body giving out after intense orgasm.

Was that price he needed to pay for being curious?

Or maybe he realized that this “innocent sheep” is not that innocent in the end.

Not telling you details he just asked if you're in the mood, and when you agreed, he talked about it with his twin. And Beelzebub, like always, would of course agree. It's with you and with his little brother. Or of course he wants to spend time with you. The problem was, what exactly that meant.

As soon as you entered their room, your eyes were forced to close. Material was wrapped around your head, making you unable to see. Without any problems you were lifted. You didn't know where exactly, but under you was something soft. Probably a pillow? It was for sure the floor. You could feel that by your feet that touched the rug.

The unzipping sound came to your ears. Then soft words. “MC, we want you to focus now.” Belphie said. His voice echoing, making you unable to know his position.

You knew what you signed for. No need to worry now.

“Who is that?” He said again, and right after that you felt something soft touch your lips. Soft but hard enough. Hot.

Ooh, you know exactly what that is. Your lips parted, allowing it to slip inside more, wetting with your saliva on your tongue. The temperature was rising, and the board tip made you open your mouth more and more, because it reached the end of your tongue. Then he moved away slowly, letting you do your job.

You circled your tongue on the shaft, feeling a few veins. Lean dick with broad tip. You used your hands to guide through it, feeling the texture. Reaching to his hips, where your hand was stopped. Right, if you touch their bodies it will be too easy to guess.

They stayed completely silent, making sure not to grunt or anything. One you have your mouth on for sure will feel the pleasure. So they worked hard to not make it easier for you.

Sucking on pulsating tip you could at least have some guess for the precum, but that's nothing to help you. This was really not allowing you to guess at all. Your only way was to feel the girth and length. Belphie is thinner but long. Beel is big in both…

There's a reason they don't allow you to go further. All you can do is nibble on their dicks. So you have to focus.

Your hand reached out to the side, like waiting for something to grab. To your relief they saw what you're doing, and moved a bit, letting you have your both hands on them. Two hard dicks heating up your fingers. They trembled and let out droplets or precum at your attention. You licked one you didn't have in your mouth yet. Swooping it inside quickly, testing the tip, almost analysing it too much.

You felt like some researcher examining cocks… but let the game go.

It was hard… no matter how different they were, it was a little harder. But one thing made you know instantly.

You pushed your head deeper on the length, gulping down, testing the feeling on your tongue. It was hot and heavy. Suffocating.

You moved your head to the second one, doing the same. This one has a broad tip, but the feeling wasn't so heavy. It wasn't so hot. But it was fitting perfectly.

Gagging a bit, you pulled away, jerking them off.

“Can I guess?” You asked, feeling victory smile appear.

“Already?” Beel asked.

“... Go ahead.” Belphie approved.

“This one…” you moved dick in your right hand. “It's Belphie.”

To make sure, you felt it one last time with one stroke.

“And this one is Beel.” You said confidently, feeling heaviness even without seeing it.

They didn't talk for a second, like they were contemplating what happened.

“Sigh… was that really so easy?” The younger twin said, defeated, like he wanted to do more to you.

“I'm surprised…” The older twin answered.

“You guys may be twins, but you're different.” You said, massaging them slowly. “And that's not the end, right?