"I suppose I can stay here a little longer."

"Well I'm not going to lie, I feel quite happy about that." Naamah sat down on her suddenly giant throne. In fact, the entire chamber suddenly matched her size; it made Esau feel tiny and ****. Belial kneeled before her.

"Long reign Naamah, King of Kings!" Her voice cracked in terror.

"Oh! I almost forgot about you. There's no need for that... though I guess you did say you found the idea of being someone's servant appealing," she paused to smile at Belial, "or implied it rather."

"Well, I don't want to lie to you my liege, so yes, very much so."

"Come now, this is unlike you. How about we treat each other like... friends, almost like we did before, hm? Except when we're fucking of course, eh?" The king winked.

Belial beamed. Demons genuinely smiling looked quite strange. "Well, I mean, sure, if you want to. I'm not going to stop you."

Naamah let out a deep, bellowing laugh. "Just don't forget you are still my servant." She crossed her legs, leaning on the arm rest. A sly smile spread across her face. "So, I know I'm the king and all, but I'm still a lustful demon. It would be nice Esau, if you would as kind as to be my first to take me in this new form of mine. And while we're at it, are you sure you wouldn't reconsider my offer of becoming a demon? I quite like you you know, and you'd find it so, so very good. I would like it if you joined me as a kind of... husband. We'd be quite the couple you and I; all of Gehinnom would serve us forever. Who knows, maybe we could do some changes around here, stick it to that old god above and make this a bearable place to be," she said, gushing words out excitedly, "oh, and of course we'd fuck like demonic rabbits. What do you say?"

"Well..."

"I won't **** you into anything, I owe you at least that much." She uncrossed her legs mindlessly and splayed them out wide. A sudden massive gust of **** feminine heat was released by her cunt as she did so; the near-irresistible scent pooled in the air, making the decision very hard for Esau. A decision as hard as his cock, which was rock solid and erect, twitching, as if it was trying to decide the decision for him.