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Chapter 8 by TheWomanTamer

Become a Overlord or get the grimoire?

Both? Both. Both is good.

You think back to your life. This wasn't the first time you were presented with a choice like this. Get the bank by fucking the owner or daughter. Ruin a cuck's life by getting their ex or their current girlfriend. Get back at someone by fucking their mom or sister. And you always knew the answer. Why only go after one or the other? The sister and mom were both busty, so you would fuck both. The cuck's life would be completely ruined when you fucked both their ex and current girlfriend, showing them that they were always inferior to you. And having the bank by fucking both the owner and daughter meant that you had two bitches to play with. The answer was clear, both. Becoming a Overlord, and getting that grimoire.

"I'll need both," you sayto yourself more than to anything. "I need to make sure every loser and whore here know whose their new king."

The receptionist came as you said your decision. You smiled as she looked at you. She had her eyes wide, she was panting. She stood up, pulling her pants up. She smiled as she went to the desk, shaking her nice plump ass at you. You decided to spank it, this bitch did deserve it after all. She moaned, looking like she was only a few moments from orgasming from just being in your presence. She opened a drawer, pulling out a remote from it. She clicked it, and a monitor appeared from underneathe. Cameras were all around each room.

"Goddamn." You say as you look.

"I... always love watching." The receptionist said as she looked at your cocks. "But... I think I'll do it for a different reason now."

"Good girl," You say, causing her to moan. Looked like this bitch had a praise kink.

You looked at the cameras, looked like mostly everyone was asleep or most motel rooms were just vacant. Didn't seem like Hell was as busty as some of the other residents. That made sense, not everyone could be as hung as you, so not everyone could be as nicely as plump and ready as Millie, Loona, or the receptionist. You actually maanged to spot Loona's apartment really easily, considering you could Blitz in the camera.

He seemed like he did when you first spotted him. Bald imp. White scars. Seems like he was investigating the door that... you were fucking Loona behind. He probably came out when he heard you go away. You had to give credit to the bastard, he was smart. There was no way he could've won a physical fight with you, and you doubt that Loona would've appreicated being interrupted. However... he was sniffing your cum. You curse at yourself, you forgot to clean that up. You had to get the grimiore, so how...

You noticed that he seemed to be in a... trance. You frown, why was he doing that?

"Is he always like that?" You asks the receptionist, who was sitting down, looking at the monitors.

The receptionist looked, and shrugged. "No, must be your demon power." All right... that needed further investigation, but you needed to know some other things right now.

"How far do the cameras go back?" You said as you place your cocks on top of her. She deserved a reward for just... having this. Sure, it may have been creepy... but creepy bitches were useful, especially if they always seeked praise.

"About a week." She moaned as she smelled your cocks. "Here." She said as she rewound the tapes.

To say there was a lot of sex would be an understatement. In so many rooms, couples were fucking. None of the men as impressive as you, but still a lot. Men fucking women, men fucking men, women fucking men, women fucking women. Maybe the rent here was cheap? Sure, you didn't know Blitz that much, but you could guess he wouldn't be the type to put his step daughter in this experience. You place your finger on your chin... then notice the camera in Loona's room.

Throughout the whole week, she was fingering herself. Touching herself. Wearing sluttier and sluttier clothing. She was acting like a bitch in heat... wait a minute.

"Do hellhounds get into heat?" You asks the receptionist as you look at Loona's monitor.

She moaned, and you had to smack her to get her attention. When you asks your question again, she smiled. "Oh yeah. Probably the reason it was so easy last time."

You swore to yourself... that could be a problem. If she was in heat, that did mean she could be horny. Though, if she got out of her heat, that meant she could see you as a threat or a creep who took advatange of her. You had to get that book... or maybe work on your charisma, maybe even your demon power. But first... getting the grimiore.

"When was the last time Blitz had the book?" You asks.

The receptionist smiled as she pulled out more footage. Apparently she saved a bunch of it for her... personal collection. Blitz did seem to take it home with him from time to time, but it looked like recently he didn't even had the book. Instead, he had a strange looking wrist device... you rose an eyebrow, you needed to learn more about Hell.

"Where in Hell is this stupid book?" You say frustrated as the receptionist kissed your tips.

"I know he gets it from an Overlord," the receptionist said as she kissed the side of your cocks. "But I don't know much after that."

Okay... looks like to become an Overlord, and get the grimore, you would need to maybe break in somewhere. Sure, asking Loona could be a bet... but you needed to place her in permanent heat, or make her a full time bitch without it. Sure, your progress was still there... but if her getting out of heat makes her more irrational, it'll take more time. And she might tell I.M.P. And even though you knew you could kill one of them, that wasn't what this **** was for.

So... you decided to do what you would do best. In order to become a Overlord of Hell, and get the grimore, you would need to train. Made sense. When jocks made fun of you, you trained. When nerds thought you were dumb, you trained. So what's the difference with Hell? Besides... you saw that you had a demon power, that meant it probably could be trained. Blitz was still sniffing it after all. And... something else caught the corner of your eye on the monitor.

"Whose that?" You asks the receptionist, who was now sniffing your balls and licking them, pointing at a sad little man sleeping on a queen sized bed. He didn't look that impressive, but you had a feeling you should learn about him. The receptionist turned, and groaned.

"That's my stupid husband," She said flatly. Looks like you already made a cuck out of someone... nice. "Don't worry about him."

You smiled. That meant you could train... if your power worked by cucking, you could fuck the receptionist right by her husband, see if that gets it going. Maybe you could go up near Blitz's apartment, and wait for Loona. Maybe even see Blitz yourself to know exactly what your power did, or fap to the thought of Loona as he smelled your cum. Maybe wait for Loona to get back, so you could train your power on her while her step father was like that. Now... how to train and who to train on?

How and who to train on?

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