He found her

They walked for a few minutes before they heard something. Ahead of them they heard echoes of some kind of squelching, like someone fisting a melon. Cautiously they approached, peeking from behind a bend.

An imp squated over a stalagmite. Esau recognised her as Belial, the demon he met earlier, except this time she wasn't clothed. Granted, she's only missing panties and a flimsy shirt, but still. She wasn't aware of them, which was strange as Naamah's orb of light was quite noticeable in the darkness. She was fucking the stalagmite like one would a dildo that was fixed in place, slowly but with ****, driving her hips up and down and stretching her tentacled cunt wide. She was so extremely wet they could hear it from a distance. She pinched her nipples and moaned with her eyes closed and her back arching.

"...I'm just a worthless whore slut, I'm just a worthless whore slut, I'm just a worthless whore slut..." She repeated this over and over again with a hushed, breathless, high pitched voice.

"She's the one? She seems a little... busy."

"Yeah. She wanted to make a deal with me before."

Naamah chortled quietly. "You're lucky you didn't agree." She hid back behind the bend. "So what's the plan? You want to talk her into this, or are we **** here?"

"We're not going to **** her into it. I guess I'll just... ask."

Esau walked out, tiptoeing up behind the imp, and placing his hand on her shoulder. She yelped, turning her body around, and sending a surprised spray of piss down the stalagmite. "Aaaaaah!"

"Whoah hey, sorry. Didn't mean to scare you or interrupt your thing."

"You again... you..." she said breathlessly before crossing her arms and harumpfing, "nevermind, whatever. What do you want from me?" She still sat on the stalagmite, not fucking it proper but still inching it in and out.

"You don't seem very happy to see me."

"Yeah well, you're an asshole and I hate you."

"It doesn't seem like you're doing very well," Naamah said, walking from behind the bend. Bell was suddenly transfixed on her, and she bit her lip.

"Lilin, you're not going to convince me to join Lillith's harem if that's what you're here for," she said, but something in her voice betrayed the opposite.

"Oh I'm sure the little worthless whore slut doesn't want to," Naamah replied, and Bell blushed from embaressment that she was able to hear her before, "no, not my mistresses's harem, but someone else's."

"Oh?" Bell started circling her clit with a finger gun, her thighs trembling like leaves in the wind. "His harem?"

"No no, I'm not making a harem," Esau chimed in, "we just need to trade an imp to get passage."

"Eh? Why'd you come back to me then? There's plenty of other imps out there. Heck, even Lillith has thousands, I'm sure she could spare her daughter at least one."

"They specifically asked for one that wasn't part of her harem. And you're the only imp I know really."

"Psh," Bell pondered, looking over from him to the Lilin, "I guess. What do I get outta' this?"

"Oh I know what you want," Naamah said, causing the imp to gulp. She walked up to imp still stuck on the stalagmite, and placed her soft hands on her shoulders. Bell shuddered in anticipation, "what else could a little worthless whore slut want?"

"Gosh, leave it to a Lilin to-"

Naamah placed a finger on her lip. "Who said you could speak?" Bell meekly blushed and stayed silent. Esau found a rock to sit on, leaving this in the hands of his familiar.

"So you've been naughtily getting yourself off on this rock? I know you're an imp, but that's pathetic even for your kind." Naamah dragged her finger along the stalagmite, and gave it a whiff. "You even pissed yourself. Hah! You truly are a worthless whore slut. I bet you imagined this rock was a real cock didn't you?"

She grabbed her by the cheeks, squishing her lips. "Well, didn't you?"

"Y-yes... I did..."

"Hah. This is why you're an imp and not a Lilin like me. I actually fuck real cocks, and you're just a wannabe." Naamah let go of her face, and inspected her assets. She poked her cunticles, spread her ass cheeks apart, and finally gave her breasts a slap, causing them to jiggle. "My oh my, you sure are perfect to be dominated. Small size, cushy ass, a stretchy, sopping cunt; you really are a worthless whore. Even those mindless tentacles around your cunt have more worth than you." She turned to Esau. "What should I do to her master?"

"I though I told you to stop calling me that," he grunted, "whatever it takes to convince her to come with us I suppose."

Naamah grinned, happy that she can finally fuck something. She whispered something under her breath, and a rune appeared just above her snatch. At first it was just a nub, but then suddenly she had a long, thick cock swinging from her clit. It was uncut and barbed with mean looking stony spikes on the side, facing inwards. Esau winced. "I'm no Incubus, but this, heh, this is a cock, imp. I can see in your eyes you want it in your cunt, but... I think that hole is more suited for rocks than cocks. So enjoy that stalagtite. I think I'll just taunt you with it instead." She placed the cock just between her thighs so that it just barely rubbed against Bell's filled lips. Bell twitched and whimpered, her pussy contorting in frustration, no longer happy with just the stalagtite.

"Come on, please? Otherwise... otherwise I won't go!"

"Oh that's cute. You threatening me like that. So cuuuuute!" Naamah walked around her, tracing her finger over Bell's skin, her hooves sounding like cruel high heels. "I honestly couldn't care less whether your worthless ass comes with us or not. I'm just interested in fucking said worthless ass."

She spread her asscheeks apart once more. Bell's anus clenched. Naamah chuckled, and pushed her tip against it. It tried to be unyielding, but it opened up eventually, and she pushed just the head of the cock in. Her insides squelched as they began to self lubricate. Her anus dripped a clear liquid.

"Haha! Tight and self lubricating? You truly were made to be a buttslut!" Bell's thick tail wagged from side to side happily. Naamah grabbed it and tied it around Bell's waist to keep it out of the way. "I know a few who'd love a thick tail like yours too. It is quite appealing. It has a nice shape on it's underside."

"A-ah, t-thank you."

"And with a cushy ass... It's almost a shame we're just giving you away. I wouldn't mind keeping your slutty body as a ****. Mmm." She only pushed in and out her tip, but that was enough for Bell to moan.

"Ah please! I want the whole cock!"

"Here's the deal; you come with us, be my master's **** for the time being. That means doing whatever he says until we trade you in. You'll be under me as well of course. In return I'll fill your ass with this cock. Mmmm... how about it Belial? I know you're a stubborn demon, but it's not like you wouldn't enjoy it." Esau was surprised that she knew her name, since he didn't remember it being mentioned, but he chalked it up to some kind of demon sixth-sense.

"Ahh, I don't like... I hate... Ungh! But cock..." Bell struggled with words, glancing at Esau with hate and lust filled eyes, her fangs glinting with each breathless pant, "ffffffuck it! Yes yes yes! Anything! I'll do anything, just give me that cock!"

"Say it then, I want my master to hear."

"I'm master Esau's and mistress Naamah's worthless whore buttslut! Yes I am! I'm their worthless whore buttslut! I acted like a bratty bitch to him before, but I really love being dominated! I even tried to cheat him into him being my ****, but now I'm his ****! Ah! I only need to smell a cock and I'm someone's plaything! I'm such a worthless whore slut! I'm their worthless whore buttslut! Ah! Now please, fuck me dammit! FUCK ME!" She shouted as loud as she could, her voice reverberating against the cavern walls.

"...Well, you didn't have to say a whole speech, but that'll do."

Suddenly a golden shackle appeared around Bell's neck, as well as two cuffs around her wrists. They were golden, and practically identical to the ones Naamah wore. She yelped as they hissed and shrunk, tightening themselves.

"Ah! So... so I'm his now?"

"Yes. His as well as mine."

Bell couldn't hold it back any longer, the mere knowledge of being owned sending her over the edge, causing her to orgasm. Her cunt clenched and flexed as femcum dripped down the stalagmite. She gyrated her hips, getting as much sensation as she could out of the rock. Even her cuntacles got in on the action, massaging and rubbing her clit frantically.

"Hah! I didn't even put my cock in proper yet, and you already came!"

Naamah slid her shaft into Bell's anus with ease, causing Bell to cry out and arc her back. The spikes on the cock sawed painfully into her flesh whenever Naamah pulled out, but to Belial it was euphoria! Bell's asscheeks jiggled with every thrust, and provided Naamah with a cushion, alowing her to put more **** into her movements. She even grabbed her by the nubby horns like handles, and it wasn't long before she was really going to town on her. Bell drooled and hung her arms limply, whimpering under her breath.

It was only a minute later that Naamah grunted with her last thrust, and filled Bell's butthole with her black, corrupted seed, which dripped and oozed in globs all over their thighs. Naamah leaned on the imp's impaled body, almost falling asleep.

"Oof, I'm not used to having a cock; I've forgotten how much it takes it out of you... I have no idea how the Incubi can manage."

"Mmmm... I feel so full..."

"You do have one amazing ass little imp," Naamah said, kissing her a hickey on the neck, "if it wasn't for my dick going limp, I'd fuck you again and again..."

"And I thought Lilin were the best at sex," Esau said, glad that it was finally over. He wasn't sure how much longer he could resist joining in.

"I'm a succubus, not an incubus."

"I know, I know. So er, do you two need some time to clean up or...?"

"Give us a few. I still want to lick my own cum from her ass."

"Mmmmm, you can do whatever you want to me mistress."

Naamah slapped her ass playfully before pulling out. Her cock was already visibly shrinking, and a moment later it disappeared, leaving her snatch looking the same as it used to be.

"So you're my familiar now as well?"

"Yeah, I guess I am. I still don't like you since you were so mean to me..." He rolled his eyes; he wasn't the one that was trying to cheat the other! "...but I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to be yours- ah! Mistress, your tongue tickles!"

Naamah's face was buried deep within her cheeks, eating out her gaping, loose anus. Her own corruption dripped down her chin.

"Well, hurry up you two, I don't want to stick around this cavern much longer."

"Yes master," Bell said.

"Yetph mapfther," Naamah repeated.

"Oh come on, not you too. Don't call me master, it makes me feel weird."

"Aw, but it feels so good to say it."

"Whatph thee thaid."

"Ugh."

A few minutes later they were ready. Bell had to be pulled off the stalagmite by their combined forces (she almost flew off with a wet 'SHLORP!'), but other than that there was no problems. Soon they were back outside, back to the same old blasted hellscape. Esau hoped he wouldn't have to look at it much longer.