#helluva apple

The living world and hell had more in common besides the latter being just a borderline shittier version of the former. Case in point being they had their stereotypes and it’d be 5050 whether of them were proven true or not. For example that all succubi and incubi were walking sex machines who had little to no trouble getting laid on a regular business. That right there was absolute bullshit to say the very least.

In the case of one of the resident couple units in the personal entourage of Verosika Mayday, Coco and Apple? It was the fact that being how they were, they were as happy as they were together as they were also in enjoying the sexual company of a man together. But of course that meant they had standards when it came to the kind of guys they slept with, and outside of targets to feast on the human world like all those drug and booze addled morons in the living world, quality dicks in the demon world were hard to come by. Size sure but the personality was a different matter altogether entirely.

Such was the lament currently boring the two lovers out of their minds as they tried to relax in their personal van, a lovely little mode of transport they called the Bang Van for obvious reasons. Nursing their drinks as they idly passed time after a recent unsuccessful hunt by watching the video of their boss lady’s hot as fuck threesome with those two imps who worked for her ex. Nothing soothed the itch but made them thirst for action more than seeing that little snowball possum called Moxxie rock Verosika’s world, reminding them hey really needed to get around to having a slice of that action. That was if they could find the little dude, you think the fact their offices were next door would make it easier to encounter the guy but there was always something, timing and circumstance could be such a bitch sometimes.

Apple:”Damn I think I can count how many times he’s blown his load by now…..most guys went limp from just a handjob once…”*Coco’s ponytailed blonde girlfriend quipped as she sipped her coffee. Her mood souring recalling some of their epic fails that couldn’t even qualify as decent lays or worthwhile conquests. Like the guy who’d holler ‘I win, I win!!’ If he came first or that one guy who cried when asking was it good for you. And that was just the living world of course to say nothing of the disappointments in hell, which only made Moxxie stick out to them as one of a kind.*

Coco:”Seriously I heard a rumour the brand M toy from Ozzie’s factory was based on him. Tempting as it is, I think it’d just make us want the real thing even more….”*They’d heard Milky and Kiki had managed to get lucky with the little dude too, lucky bitches. Small wonder if the little dude wasn’t in any more demand, he’d make more of a killing as a gigolo instead of a hitman. The Afro haired succubus blinking, almost doing a spit-take with her coffee as she nudged her girlfriend to look where she was looking, how’d that phrase go? Speak of the devil and all that….*

the pair widened their eyes before they began sporting some very eager, sinister grins as they saw none other than the object of their lust walking by just across the street. Carrying a box filled with office supplies as he was no doubt in his way back from some errand for that wise-ass if a boss who somehow used to date Verosika once upon a time, how and why was a mystery. But for the sweet pair, they knew opportunity when they saw it and right now it was a sweet little snowball possum who clearly looked like he needed some stress relief. Chugging down their coffees as they strapped their belts and revved the engine, it was party time!!

Moxxie of course was yet unaware of the danger he was about to wind up in, the oh so sexually thirsty danger of course as he adjusted the box in his hands. Leave it to his employer to remember last minute that they needed to restock the office supplies it wasn’t like paper and staples magically came out of thin air!! And of course he just had to draw the short straw and be the one to make the run, but ah well least soon as he got back he could look forward to a quickie with Millie, assuming Loona didn’t pounce first. So lost in thiught was our fave freckled imp boi thst he didn’t notice a fan screech to a halt as it pulled over beside him, the side door opening as two pairs of arms reached out to grab and pull him right in, slamming shut as it drove and parked away into a cozy little private alley that just so happened to be behind the imp city branch of the Consent club.

Before Moxxie could even comprehend just what had happened, he found himself laying on a mattress with two sets of lips and tongues on his own. Coco and Apple caressing his face with a passionate, sloppy three way kiss, making out with the sweet little possum as they worked on undressing him as they threw aside his cute little bow tie followed by a shirt and coat. His now exposed torso being massaged as their tongues continued to dance in the air with his in a sloppy spitswapping game of tonsil hockey before they ceased their sensual assault. Looking at him with their lust filled eyes as they purred and giggled at how overwhelmed he seemed, his brain no doubt just catching up on what was going on.

Moxxie:*Soon as Moxx.exe rebooted, the freckled sweetheart shot the horny couple a deadpan glance. His tone even as he began assessing his situation.*”Let me guess, you like me, You want me, and this can either go the easy way or the hard way?” *The kinky couple nodded, giggling that he just seemed so adorable in spite of his situation. Cute looks, hung like a hellhound and fucks like a god, what a keeper.*”Bring it on….”

As soon as he said that, the succubus girlfriends made to do just that as they grasped his pants by the waistband, boxers and all. Pulling them down and away to look at awe upon his length and girth as it stood stiff and pulsing with desire and arousal. Small wonder his wife was so kinky or that the boss lady was so addicted as the 2 girlfriends wasted no time in assaulting the object of their lust with all their sexual skill and pleasure. Grasping it in their silky hands as they stroked it, their sharp teeth bared with lusty smiles as they commenced with their long awaited two on one feast.

Naturally the van was soon rocking and shaking outside as groans and moans of ecstasy could be heard within its interior. Moxxie was no stranger to threesomes with two women let alone lesbian couples but a succubus pair like Apple and Coco was a leave all their own. The sweet little possum shuddering as the duo performed a tag team blowjob on his cock, drowning it in their saliva as they assaulted it with licks and kisses. Taking turns sucking and blowing on it before making out with it between them, tongues dancing with intimacy before they looked at him with those lust filled eyes to make it clear they were just getting started.

So now the van was really rocking as the succubus girlfriends stripped themselves naked, wasting no time in wanting thst alpha male imp cock inside of them. Taking turns with one riding him cowgirl style as the other sat on his face to have him eat them out, deepthroated moans escaping them as they were filled by a very gifted tongue and one very prime set of length and girth. But of course Moxxie wasn’t one to just lay back and let such a spicy pair do all the work as they would soon get it doggy style or in missionary while eating out their lover. Inches of red hot, pussy pounding, womb hammering infernal heaven jackhammering away and filling them up with every ounce of baby batter contained within those golf ball sized sacks of his.

But of course much to their delight and well exceeded expectations, the sweet freckled possum was their boss’ favourite boy toy for a reason. Having not just the size and skill but the stamina and staying power to boot as they kept going more than an energizer bunny. The back of the van’s interior a sea of crimson and pink bodies moving about in a tangle of limbs as they shifted from numerous combinations of two on one to having turns one on one, Coco and Apple just feeling themselves falling in love with one another all over again. Just Something about seeing their faces in the throes of of passion and ecstasy as Moxxie plowed away like the sex machine he was, was just pornographically romantic.

Naturally that love was also extending to their new favourite little shortstack stud who hasn’t just lived up to their expectations but went well above and beyond them. How could they not when he was more concerned about their pleasure rather than just his own, such a chivalrous gentlemen even when it came to sex? Minutes into hours went by with some in the Consent club wondering if they could hear the sounds in the van parked outside their back alley. Most just chalked it up as folks in the private rooms just getting really rowdy and frisky of course.

Oh if someone had bothered to look into it, they would've gotten quite a show if they dared to look inside that van. But their loss was a gain privacy and intimacy for Coco and Apple, as the Van's rocking had ceased. The pair snuggled and spooning up against their sweet little dude, making him the filling in their succubus sandwich as they they basked in the afterglow of their threesome marathon. No about it, the little guy passed with flying colors and they had just about maybe the best lay of their hellborn life.

A lay that sure as Hell wasn't going to be a one time thing, they took to leaving their contact details on paper scrap in Moxxie's pocket, after which they took the courtesy to drop him back off at his and Milie's place after checking his address on his ID in his wallet. Millie answering their knocks on the door to find the sexy pair deposit her husband into her arms as her sweet hubby snugged up adorably against her. The wrath shortstack surprised before shooting a knowing look and smile at Coco and Apple who simply shot back some winks as they made some call me gestures. Making their departure back to their bang van as they drove off back to their studio, ready to share some juicy details in their having joined the I heart and banged Moxxie fanclub.

I actually did something essentially like this a while back, before Ozzie's I think so some stuff is off but hey, that's fine with me

But I'm good giving a few more, Hope you like them.

Some Random Mayday Crew Headcanons

They all know how to do hair and make up really well, it's kinda a given in their profession while also knowing how to wear some really complex stuff. Verosika is of course the best at all of this tho and taught most of them.

When there traveling, they like to rent rooms close to one another or just a suite for them all to stay in, as they often borrow stuff from eachother.

Speaking of that, Vortex only loosely owns his own wardrobe as people often just borrow his shirts cause they just swaddle any of the crew that is not him, hell two succubi can fit in some of his sweaters so they love it, and while he allows it, he's certainly going to tease a little.

Aside from Verosika none them really like very formal clothing, which kinda forces her to wrangle the whole crew into fitting clothing if they have a formal event they have to go to.

All of the succubi have had to go on stage at some point, either Verosika isn't feeling up to it, or the act is a duet or simalirly requires multiple performers. They all really enjoy it for the most part, heck they've even dragged Vortex on stage so everyone's included sometimes.

They all genuinely care about eachother, like one big family, a lot like I.M.P just no one really wants to state it.

All the succubi can fly, though that doesn't mean all of them should XP

Anytime they have to go back to the office space, they all just mind their own buisness despite the constant drama that goes on across the hall, though a good few can't resist laughing at some of the stuff they hear going on.

Aside from Verosika, there all terrified of Millie after the whole fish thing, lowkey they were all silent when they saw her storm into the office after running into Chaz, they ain't getting mixed up in that.

Some of the crew, like Vortex, Ace, Josh etc have apoligized for the whole Ozzie's thing to Blitz, M&M. There nice people generally, just while they think Verosika went a bit far, they don't want to fight with her.

I DREW CALA MARIA AND COCOA AS COCO AND APPLE

It’s very gay, as you can see UwU

I know this seems a bit silly at the outset. Really? Them? A throwaway group of minor antagonists getting their own series? But honestly, after giving it some thought, I think there’s some merit to this concept.

Out of every group of antagonists introduced thus far, they are the biggest, giving the main cast of this supposed spin-off a lot of inter character relationships for the series to explore. Unlike Striker who is mostly a solo villain and the Cherubs who are more or less foils to IMP, the Mayday Crew has enough members to work really nicely as a big ensemble workplace comedy mixed with a dysfunctional found family. By having more than 3 central characters, it has room to exist as its own thing instead of just feeling like a clone of Helluva Boss.

There’s a lot of potentially compelling drama you could squeeze out of lust demons trying to navigate meaningful and healthy relationships. It’s an interesting dichotomy, and with Candy Apples (Coco x Apple) and Incubi (Josh x Ace) being canon ships, that’s already two relationships that can serve as foils to one another.

Helluva Boss has an irritatingly impressive knack for getting its audience invested in (or just simping for) its side characters, and of all the side characters introduced, I think the Mayday Crew has the most room to turn their group dynamic into something interesting.

There’s a chance to flip the script and show Blitz as an antagonist to Verosika’s crew instead of the other way around. There’s also a chance to create an interesting foil by seeing how say, Verosika and her crew treats Tex versus how Blitz and M&M treat Loona, as well as showing how different life is for higher status demons like Verosika compared to low-status imps.

As higher ranking demons, Verosika and by extention her crew have access to parts of both Hell and Earth that IMP simply lacks. Places like Ozzie’s are an extremely rare night out, whereas for someone of Verosika’s clout, she probably just waltzed past the bouncer like it was any boring old day. So, if the writers wanted an easier way to have characters rubbing elbows with the elites more often without always having to use Stolas, this is another approach they could use.

Because Verosika is famous and the Mayday Crew are her entourage, it’s also a great way to explore celebrity culture, idol worship, paparazzi, advertisements, and other sorts of pressures that someone of Verosika’s status has to deal with that someone like Blitz can avoid.

I thought these two were adorable in the 3rd episode of Helluva Boss. So I figured I draw them.