He had no other choice

He sighed, pondering heavily over what he had to do. Ahshekelot grinned, waiting for his answer. Gha'agsheblah prepped his cock, purring softly as he touched himself.

"A-alright, if it means we get to pass..." He unbuckled his trousers and let his dick hang out. It wasn't rigid or even at half chub; it just hanged limply. Who could blame him? He waddled over to Gha'agsheblah, and looked back at Naamah with pitiful eyes. She just shrugged. He turned back, and brought his attention to the cock in front of him. It was thick as a log and as long as he was tall, with a head that rivalled the size of his own actual head. Touching it, he found that it was softer than he imagined, like virgin flesh. It oozed tinted precum, making the cock glisten, and it smelled unbearably manly and musky. Esau hesitated one last time, before opening Gha'agsheblah's urethra. It didn't look like it'd be a very tight fit, and with his limp dick, he didn't imagine he was going to have a very pleasureable time.

"Well, I think this is the weirdest thing I've done."

He put it in. It was soft and warm, but not in the same way as a pussy would be. He grabbed the cock he was fucking on both sides, and proceeded to hump it. His own grew a little rigid, just enough to make his job a little easier.

"There, I'm fucking your husband's pisshole like you wanted."

"You gotta' cum inside it too," Ahshekelot smirked, "that's part of fucking."

He grunted, annoyed that he'd have to do that, but it wasn't unreasonable. What was he saying; of course it was unreasonable! He wasn't gay!

Naamah, sensing his struggle, walked up behind him, and wrapped her arms around his chest. Her veluptious breasts pushed against his back and she kissed him on the neck. That was enough for Esau to close his eyes and imagine he was fucking her instead. His manhood immediately ached, and it welled up. He frantically humped the cock, Gha'agsheblah's balls jiggling wildly like watermelons in a net, and he felt himself ready to blow. With a final thrust he came, pumping his cum down the shaft. Gha'agsheblah's ballsack grew larger as Esau's cum was added to his own. Esau, strangely feeling more tired then he should be, egressed his dick from the urethra with a 'shlorp'. Ahshekelot cackled with glee, and she was visibly turned on from this display of **** submission.

"That was rather exciting, don't you think? Shame it didn't last that long," Ahshekelot sighed, a touch dissapointed but still pleased, "of course, I would've done it better, if I had a dick."

"Can we pass now?" Esau said, putting his trousers back on.

"No."

"No?! Why not?!"

"I said I'd consider it, and I've considered; and after all that consideration I came to the answer no."

"Bullshit," Esau yelled, like an ant to a cat, "I held up my end of the deal!"

"And my end was that I'd consider it. You should've listened."

Naamah whispered to Esau, "this is why I'm not fond of Ghagiels. They're literally the biggest liars and scoundrels you can find."

"We could always make another deal. Not like you have much of a choice if you want to use this path."

"What if we just fight you for the right to pass?"

Both of the giants laughed. Ahshekelot picked up a boulder with both hands and lifted it above her head. Then after a brief pause, she pulled it apart into two halves like an egg without breaking a sweat.

"Still want to fight us lil' man?"

"R-right, point taken..."

"Tell you what," Ahshekelot said, still with a grin on her face, "I want a servant, one that'd do our every whim. I'd get one myself, but I don't feel like doing that. It's below us anyway, doing such a menial task."

"So if we bring you a servant, you'll let us past?"

"I'll consider-"

"Then no!"

"Bah, fine! I will let you puny creatures past."

Esau sighed, rubbing his temples. Annoyance was written on his face, but at least he had a guarantee now. "What kind of servant?"

"Someone small who can get into all of our crevices, someone who can massage us with their tiny hands and feet, but also has an amusing to watch temper," she paused, "like an imp! Yes, an imp would do. But not one of Lillith's, I don't want that bitch to come after us."

"You know, I think I have someone in mind for this..."

"You do?" Naamah exclaimed in mild surprise.

"Yeah, but I'm not sure how I'd convince her to agree to this..." he turned to Ahshekelot, "alright, we'll be back with your imp servant, but you better hold your end of the deal this time!"