Level one: Pandemonica; success

The Helltaker wandered around, finding his path blocked by several boulders and skeletal husks standing around mindlessly, but with his physique, it was quite easy to move those things out of the way as he smashed his way forward.

After a few minutes, his heart pounded with excitement as he had finally found a demon girl; she had pale skin and curly white hair, with her red eyes glazed over with a look of **** boredom and tiredness as she stared at a clipboard that matched the office aesthetic of her outfit.

She slowly looked up with a look of irritation before looking back down to jot down details on a form about a new arrival to hell, while emotionlessly greeting "Name's Pandemonica. Hell's Customer Service. How may I serve you?"

Figuring that since he didn't have a clue as to how he got there, he couldn't suggest for her to go to his place at that moment, and that it would interrupt his plans to find more women; so he looked over at a nearby stone wall and suggested "How about I give you some tips on just that?" as he stepped behind her.

She briefly glanced at the bulge in his pants and quickly guessed at how much of a tip she'd be getting, but like anyone in customer service was too numb to refuse, so she sighed and said "Oh, if you have any suggestion then just walk me through it" accepting any kind of break ,as her skirt was lifted up along with one of her legs.

Pandemonica braced herself against the wall while The Helltaker groped at the outside of her panties, before moving them out of the way to repeat the same motions on her bare skin. Seeing her breathing increase slightly as she started to get wet, he dove in a couple fingers rubbing into her tight folds as he tried learning her weak spots.

After getting her to the point of panting out loudly, he removed his thick fingers to her temporary disappointment, before pulling out his cock which she conceded as much more impressive. He briefly checked out her thin body, before stroking his cockhead against her entrance, as she was proportioned in such a way that her tits were just perky enough to avoid being called flat with her nice ass previously stretching out her skirt.

Placing a hand on a tit and ass cheek respectively, he pressed in with her eyes locked on his sinking length as he held her tightly in place.

With her cunt completely stretched, she thought 'fuck!, I don't get paid enough for this!'as his cock pulsed within her aching chasm, until he suddenly acted on the pure lust within him and started roughly thrusting in and out at high speeds, with her immediately biting her lip and soon thinking "WORTH IT!" as she let out a muffled groan from behind her clinched teeth.

Feeling her orgasm quickly approaching from the foreplay and a few minutes of intense fucking, she grabbed his hand to nibble on while making eye contact, until her whole body shook and eyes rolled up with the new bruise on his finger only briefly distracting him from the feeling of her cunt trying to milk him, but he was still a while from finishing as he fucked her throughout her orgasm and even afterward consistently.

Pandemonica felt her cunt get overstimulated from the persistent plowing, but this only woke her up some more and allowed her to get in touch with a more perverted part of herself as she put her Id lanyard around The Helltaker's thick neck while moving his thumb to her teeth; to have fun stimulating him in a sadistic way as he used her.

She came once more from his rough pounding while seeing his face twitch as she pressed down on his thumb, and she came one last time to the sight of his face going red with something inside causing her to mockingly beg out "Cum in me, you pathetic mountain of cock meat!" as the leg he was holding, along with her tail, wrapped around him to keep him inside.

With the range of his thrust limited, he quickly made about a dozen short thrusts, before plowing in as deeply as possible, excessively filling her womb and cunt with some spilling out.

After a couple minutes, they detangled from each other, as he put his quickly recovering cock away and she moved her skirt back down with some of his cum now staining her thighs, as they both took a breather; with her panting out in between words, she asked "How *Pant* would you *Pant* rate your overall satis-*Pant*-faction *Pant*with provided help, on a scale*Pant* from from 1 to 10?"

The Helltaker briefly took stock of his experience as he looked at the small bruises on his left index finger and thumb before rubbing the minor streak of rope burn under his collar, and considered what fraction of his total cum that he had shot out; when rating his experience.

"10" he replied, as he signaled for her to follow him.