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“I have a job for you.”Oh, how you hated when your grandfather gave you such boring tasks around this time of the year. He often sent you to the suicide forest to do some of his dirty clean up work for him, making sure the trees of people don’t overlap. The devil hated an unclean work environment- an anal son of a bitch, you knew for sure. You just wanted to terrorize some mortal souls in the middle of the night, like demons often partake in on All Hallows Eve. You replayed his words to you this morning like a broken record on your ride up the plush elevator through the belly of hell.“I need you to do me a little favor, my darling night creature.” Your grandfather beckons you out of your peaceful sleep the afternoon of All Hallows Eve by sending you a floating head to do his bidding, like usual. It was like Christmas Day here down at hell. Lots of feasts and celebrations which usually resulted in copious amounts of clean up from the higher up demons to keep whatever diluted crazy sense of peace there was left in hell. “Yes, grandfather?” You rise from your bed when you are called, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, brushing the hair away from your face. You turn to face the floating head, a man whose been rotting for decades- no- maybe centuries by the look of him. “I need you to do a task for me tonight.” The head spoke for your grandfather who was keeping busy doing his own job in hell as a whole: making sure things functioned, people who died got properly placed, demons maintained order and chaos at the same time, and punishing sinners who were mortal and otherwise otherworldly. “Please tell me I do not have to visit the waiting room tonight?” Limbo, or the waiting room as you call it, is where people who are being processed according to their sins sit. Depending upon the sin or many sins, it may take months-years. People begging to face their punishment instead of waiting in a huge white room with no furniture. It drove its inhabitants and yourself insane. The head smirked back to your question. “No, my night flower. I have a very special task for you this evening.”You cocked your head to the side, hair falling with your motion. Where did he want you to go? The head continued on, realizing there are too many sinners in hell for you to really guess. “Seven “deadly” demons have been trying my patience lately. I’m afraid they are up to something. I can’t move from my seat, especially tonight, of all nights. Will you round them up and keep them quiet for the night? Question them, punish them, torture them- whatever you see fit. I just need them out of my hair.” You gulp, immediately now understanding your grandfather’s requested task. You weren’t sure you were the right demon for the job, but, how could you say no to the devil himself? “Will you do that for me, little bat wing?” “Yes…” You squeak out as the head produces a shit-eating grin, loose skin dangling off it’s decaying cheeks. “I’ll watch the seven deadly sins for you.”Your hands were thrust in the pockets of your leather jacket, bad mood brewing with the recount of his words. In haste to make sure the demons you were babysitting tonight got taken care of, you barely had any time to get ready, throwing on some comfortable jeans and a black t-shirt, grabbing your black jacket and boots along the way out of the tower your family resided in. You didn’t know were tonight’s job had in store for you, but you only assumed you’d be thrust into some interesting environments. The friendliest of the seven was where you thought you should start. You knew this was an honor. Your grandfather trusted you to do something this big. But, you also knew your aunts were busy playing hostess at the feast for him tonight with all the other high up demons, so he was out of luck, turning to you for his last resort. Always the last pick after your mother had died.This was going to be a long night you thought to yourself as you watched the floors whiz past all of your usual circles, deep in the belly of hell. The greater the sin, the deeper the circle, the higher up on the food chain you were. Being Satan’s granddaughter made you quite high up the line, only your aunts being ahead of you. The specific circle where you were headed to was extremely low on the food chain which made your stomach do flips. You hated coming here with every fiber of your immortal being.The elevator ground up to the circle you desired, giving you one more chance at sanity tonight. You drew in a deep breath as the doors pull back, moonlight already pooling its way through the opening.Your boots crunched immediately on something hard underfoot as you made your way out of the elevator reserved for the highest-ranking demons. Bones of sinners, beasts, and skeletons you couldn’t quite make out what they were. Disgusting. You hated the third circle. Monstrous, selfish people. Mortal sinners were weeping, tears falling on the ground, trying to eat anything that had more than bone on it, only to be met with mud and slush in their hands. You felt yourself grimace at the sight, happy you hadn’t yet eaten today.“Ah, Satan’s pet has left her cold tower finally.” A figure bellowed to you standing atop a mountain of skeletons in front of you. The sin himself, Gluttony, skated cooly down the pile towards you and you had half a heart to run. ‘Pet.’ You hated the nickname the sinners and demons of hell had given you. You suppose it was fitting. You only cared to leave when there was a task at hand or a sinner to torture.Bones and mud parting way to the circle's ruler. The man was so tall and trim, it always surprised you seeing the demon in the flesh. He had told you once that his metabolism was high, that’s how he stays so skinny after consuming everything in his wake and you about keeled over at his nonchalant statement. You didn’t think you’d run into him so quickly though, you proposed you’d have to pry all of them out of whatever their sin was consumed in. This was almost too easy like he was expecting you. You narrowed your eyes at his soft smile. He reached the bottom, hopping almost to you over the layers of decay in his wake.“Gluttony.” You state to him as he pulls up to you, smiling brightly with a glint of something mysterious happening behind his eyes.He scoffs down at you, wide shoulders sagging with his dramatic heaving. “Your grandfather has not taught you anything about manners.” The urge to set him on fire was strong, but, you resisted, remembering your agreement with said man.“You obviously lack self-control, earning you the right to rule this circle, mortal-sinner-turned-demon-fool.” You retort to him instead, almost spitting your venom laced words. He throws his head back in a high-pitched, squeaky laugh. His black hair was flipping back with the force of his actions.“You came at the right time, night flower.” He gestures to the pile of bones again. Nothing happened. The air is still except for the faint wailing of the sinners groveling on their knees. You look up at him as you cock an eyebrow at his smile in question. He adjusts his fitted black suit as he watches the pile with playful eyes.“Who’s there with you, Gluttony?” You hear the shrill cry of Envy as he rounds the corner of decay searching for his partner in sin. His emerald eyes form slits, which you can see from where you stood. He leans body on the pile as he assesses you too close to Gluttony for his liking, his arms fold together, crossing over his bright, green suited body. Cherry colored hair in his eyes couldn’t stop the disdain he was throwing at you. You briefly wonder why they are suited, looking their best as they can in hell.“Come, little pet, I’m throwing a feast for my carnal sinners on this beautiful night.” He says to you suddenly, almost reading your mind. He moves towards the envious man, leaving you in the middle of the mortal, weeping sinners. You stood there for only a moment, wondering if this was too much for you if you should just tell your grandfather to deal with them, but, you couldn’t bring your mud covering boots to turn around. Something was telling you to go with them as their backs got farther from your sight. You sigh as you catch up to them, Gluttony hanging back a tad so you could walk with him.“Oh.” You notice they are going towards their own elevator, located near the edge of the circle, reserved for mid- to- low-level demons and sinners. They pause, looking over their shoulders.“Darling, we can’t have the feast here in MY circle.” Gluttony chuckles grabbing your hand to place it in his, swinging it back and forth as you wait for the elevator to get to stop at the circle, freehand delicately touching his chest as he speaks. This elevator was much slower than yours, you observe. “It wouldn’t be right if we ate to our heart's content and my sinners didn’t.” He flashes you a kind smile you are shocked to receive it as another hand slips into your free one. You’re surprised Envy can see out of his little slits he’s made his eyes become.The elevator opens for you all to shuffle into. The sins made no move to drop your hand as you rode up to the next circle. It was a deathly silent ride up. There are a few Furies and other low ranking demons in the packed elevator that you don’t recognize. You hear one of the Furies call you a ‘disgusting inferno’ quietly under their breath. An insult dating back centuries when Dante’s book became popular. You didn’t exactly care that you were treated like a God here. It was hell. You were the granddaughter of Satan. There’s not much more you could want or do at this point in your existence. Lighting a low-level demon on fire wouldn’t change the way most of hell perceived you. Ignoring the elbow in your back was hard, but you chose to let the fury have a little fun on this holiday, at your expense.The elevator stops and you feel immediately relieved when you are pulled out of the cart, hand in hand, led by Gluttony. Your dirty boots were met with plush, silk carpet instead of bones and mud here. Wanton moans filled your ears and your stomach flipped. You almost preferred the weeping and the dirt over the groaning and panting drifting through the air.The second circle.Oh boy, you take back everything you’ve said about the waiting room and the third circle. Anything but this literal hell of flesh on flesh. You’ve only been here a handful of times in your centuries of life, and each time it was not an enjoyable one. The sound of skin slapping and wet noises haunted your dreams at night.You refused to take any kind of mate in your long existence in hell. You chose to meet the first male on the surface world, but, he did not see you as equals so you have never mated. Your ears were positively on fire at the lewd sounds filtered through the air around you.Lust had a giant, black castle situated in the middle of his circle, past rooms and curtains of mortal sinners confined to have sex throughout the rest of their soulless lives here. Gluttony and Envy strode quickly making their way to the less than humble abode. You assumed you’d be having the feast here if that’s where you were being dragged.But, why here!?The three of you finally arrive as Gluttony taps with the door knockers in the shape of, well, giant knockers. He doesn’t seem to care as a blush starts to creep its way over your face. Living in hell has exposed you to a multitude of different things but stuff that pertained to this particular circle was out of your comfort zone.A woman draped in white satin robes answers the door with blown out eyes, hair a mess as she licks her lips. “Come in.” She slightly slurs her words as she practically waddles away from the door through the lavishly decorated castle. People all in white signified they were slaves to their circle's rulers, which happened to be Lust here. Your stomach pitted at the thought of seeing all the deadly sins suddenly. She led the three of you to a dining hall as the two sins refused to drop your hands from theirs. The smell of simmering meat and decadent spices filled your senses and you were salivating, licking your own lips in the process of taking everything in. The motion didn’t go unnoticed.“Are you hungry, little pet?” A deep timbre of a voice called behind you. The sound of a zipper being pulled up in haste caught your ear as you turn to see the ruler of the circle standing confidently against a black pillar. His deep purple silk suit fits him extremely nicely. He pushes off as his platinum strands fall around his face, jawline firm with the quaint smirk he was giving you. You felt Envy grip your hand tighter as Lust approached you. “I asked you a question, pet.” His tone was soft, but, threatening at the same time as you resist the urge to shiver. Heat slowly pools in your abdomen.“I haven’t eaten today.” You confess with a shrug of your shoulders. Hands that are being held being lifted and moved with your motions. You hope nobody sees the blush that was placed on your cheeks.He gasps dramatically, plush lips being licked by his pink tongue as his eyes ignite something, dare you say, devilish. The side of his eyes crinkled in delight as he trailed his amber ones over your face with a smirk. “I’m sure I have something here for you that I know your craving.” He raises his brows as you frown in response.Envy clears his throat, his acting subpar as Lust quips a delicate laugh. “You’re right Envy, this isn’t the place.” He laughs again as Envy death grips your hand. Lust stepped around the group, reaching past a set of large wooden doors that led to his enormous dining hall. It was very medieval with the very long table and the various animal heads mounted along the walls. All the other sins were gathered there, sitting at the table, rising as they realize who you were, seating shuffling and moving behind them. A large fireplace was steadily crackling in the corner of the hall as Lust pulls out the seat he wants you to sit in- between himself and Gluttony. You have to pry your fingers out of the death grip Envy had you in, not wanting to let you go, for whatever reason.You sit as more people draped in white robes bring out dish after dish of delicious smelling food on elaborate platters. You worry that they might be trying to kill you or something with the bottles of wine they are bringing out, but you calm yourself down, easing your mind of what you know of your existence. You are not mortal. You cannot be killed by some measly poison or drug. You knew better. You could only be killed if you were ripped to shreds over and over, not giving you a chance to regenerate. Just like your mother.You took a drink from your gold goblet quickly to quiet the voices springing forth in your head.Gluttony was taking food off of every single tray that went past, stuffing his face with food in a hurry. He hummed contently next to you biting into some roasted kind of meat. Nobody else dared to eat before you, you being higher in the food chain. You eat, then they eat…Except for one selfish sin next to you but you paid no mind. It was a holiday after all. You reached for the first thing in front of you which looked like it was wild boar of some kind, drizzled in a dark, sticky sauce. You pried a piece off as the steam rose out of the cooked meat. You felt all eyes of the sinners on you, making you nervous slightly. You bit into the flesh and felt a shiver run through your body. It was a spiced chocolate sauce. You weren’t sure if you were just incredibly hungry or if it was really was that delicious, but you pulled several more pieces off with your long fork in haste. You gestured to the sins to start eating too. You didn’t even care to try anything else, just the dish of meat placed before you. You had eaten a decent portion, feeling full already, you sat back in your chair, with wine in hand, as you observed the sins just scarfing everything down they could eat. You weren’t really surprised though, feasts like this were rare. Food in mass quantities usually was reserved for holidays such as this one. Wrath was seething across the table, probably still mad at something that happened a millennia ago, as he shreds the lamb he’s eating with his bunny-like teeth. He was glaring at Envy who was watching you with rapt attention. You could feel his eyes tracing your every move as you concluded eating.“Why are you having your own feast and not attending the bigger ones down in the lower circles?” You ask them before taking another sip of your wine. A pregnant pause was lulling the conversation you tried to strike up. Wondering why in fact the sins were waiting for you and why they dragged you here.Greed looks at you over his gold wine glass. His tasseled silver jacket swinging with his actions. He chugs the rest, releasing it from his lips with an airy “Ah.” He sets it down to look at you with intention. “We have gone to those for centuries.” He smirks and your eyes narrow. “We just wanted to make merry with our own kind…And you of course.” His eyes formed little crescent moons as he spoke to you.“How did you know I was coming?” You ask before your brain lets you ponder his words. His eyes light with fire behind them as he goes to speak Pride beats him to it. “You hardly ever leave your tower.” He states simply to you. “Word travels fast in hell.” His short, blonde mohawk nodding with him as he spoke, certain with his words. You did know this statement was true. When you did leave it usually was under your grandfather’s instruction, and you were usually followed by a hellfire sprite- spying on you for your family and your “safety.” You were used to it by now, it was inevitable.The food had been cleaned off the plates by a certain sin as Sloth was pulling his large chair behind him to go sit by the fire and pass out. It was nearing the end of All Hallows’ Eve, you could feel your energy escaping you, yawning in the process.“I’m still hungry.” Gluttony pats his slightly rounded stomach, now bloated from licking the platters of food clean. You set your chalice down as you look at him septically, one brow raised. “You’re still hungry?” You scoff at the sin who was licking his pillow-like lips. His eyes found yours, sliding to the edges to peer at you, as they turned incredibly dark. It was slow motion as the room became full of a heavy aura, your gut dropped as he fully turned his face to the side to give you a cheshire cat grin. Gluttony was the friendliest of all the sins. He was also the most cunning, being around for the longest time. You watched as his eyes quickly cloud over with something you didn’t recognize in his emotional range. It was almost as if…Oh no.You stood suddenly, chair being pushed away by the backs of your legs, the rest of the sins standing with you as you looked around in panic. All except Sloth who was out cold in the corner.“Oh, little pet, indeed, I am still hungry.” He catches your wrist easily, trailing kisses up your jacket quickly as Envy snarled behind you. You tried to jerk out of the selfish sinner's grip but it was truly too strong for you. His other arm snakes around your waist as he holds you firmly in place, leaning over you with hungry eyes.“Give me one reason I shouldn’t set you up in a blaze right now?” Your tone was extremely foul. You could kill him if you wanted to, rip out his organs and guts with your retractable claws, but, you were outnumbered. The other sins would rip your own innards clean out of you faster than you could escape. You were trapped you realize far too late as you hear the giant wooden doors latch shut. Dread slowly seeps into your brain, the heat between your thighs growing quickly, betraying your threatening persona.His lurid, hungry eyes were staring at your features, face twisted with a malicious smirk if you’ve ever seen one. “We’ll give you a parting gift on this Hallows Eve if you, in turn, do a favor for us?” He bargains a deal with you unexpectedly. Your eyes widen in surprise. Deals were the family business. You had a hard time refusing them.“A deal with satan’s granddaughter?” You blink several times as you give a little chuckle, gasping out what he’s really asking you. “You want to make a deal with me?” You question again him as he nods several times. “I have nothing to give you though?” You state to him simply. “There’s nothing you could give me that I want.”His eyes spark again. “Oh, you have several things we all desire. And visa versa.”“What is it that you want?” You ask him, throat going dry, scared of where this is going. His brows rise, pupils dilate in desire. “We know you’re clean of second circled sin.” He leans in closer. “We can all smell it on you. You walk a big walk, being born here in hell, never having to ask for anything, being handed things on a silver platter.” His lips are almost touching your parted ones. “You only refuse this one thing, which we can give to you better than any sinner, mortal, or beast can imagine too.” His lips are ghosting yours now, clouds of flesh punctuating every word, teasing yours. “Give into us and we’ll give you a Hallows Eve you’ll never forget.”“And in exchange?” You question, trembling in his grasp. Anticipation growing in your abdomen. “That isn’t something I want.” He tongues his bottom lip, hitting yours in the process. A tingle went up your spine, you shivered as it slid down your body, mind reeling at how easily you were willing to give in to them. He was right. Your whole existence here in hell you have refused any advance anyone has made at you, which was few and far in between, being high up on the food chain- not to mention, Satan’s granddaughter.He smirks, “Oh, I think you do.” His eyes were growing with wild, raging hellfire behind them.“We ask for a meeting with your grandfather about being moved up to be high ranking demons.” You hear Greed’s silk tongue purr at you from the other side of the table.You stand there in silence thinking this over, eyes closing in concentration in the process. It would cost you something you’ve held on to for so long, but, the pooling pit in your abdomen was betraying you at this moment, the anticipation threatening to burn a hole through your stomach. Do you really give up the one thing you can never get back? Could you live with yourself for giving into them? For not giving into them? You weighed your options silently as six sets of eyes were studying you again, watching, waiting for you to give in to them.Would you ever get this opportunity again? With all of them? You didn’t think you would. It’s now or wait for millennia like you already had. You supposed this would keep them quiet for the night like your grandfather at asked…“Deal.” You open your eyes slightly as Gluttony’s fluffy lips crashed into yours without warning. You knew you really had fallen in through the abyss that was the second circle.You widen your eyes as his warm tongue pushed pass your lips, invading your mouth as his hands snaked around you, holding you even tighter. His tongue was wild, frantic as he searched your wet cavern of a mouth. Your eyes were fluttering closed as your stomach pooled more excitement out of you, lips joined with the hungry sinner. You had almost forgot about all the other sins in the room briefly, but, as another pair of hands found your backside and slipped off your jacket with ease, you practically yelped in surprise.A hand pulled your hair back as you come off of Gluttony’s mouth with a loud pop. “Give me some too.” Envy growled on your ear as Gluttony slipped a hand though your black t-shirt, groping your breasts with force as Envy nips the back of your neck in a sloppy display of affection, trying to find every bit of flesh he can. The smells of warm spice and musk invade your senses as you are sandwiched between the two sins. You were dizzy with the thought of all the other boys doing this to you, your energy returning with the buzz of warmth you are feeling, crawling from your abdomen throughout your entire body.The latch on the wooden door opened, the people all in white came to clean up the long table, but you didn’t even notice. Too busy being lavished with attention by the sins you are in between currently. Once the the servants were done, door locked into place again, Gluttony peels Envy off of you, “Lay.” He instructs to you as you feel yourself quivering with anticipation with what’s to come. You hop up on the table behind you as you lay on your back, propped up on your elbows.Lust came to hover over you, raising the corners of his lips and his pointer finger at you. Your clothes disappeared in a rich, purple flash, nothing left in its wake. You give a yelp of fright as he widens his blown out eyes at you. Low level demons didn’t actually possess real fire from hell, you knew the real stuff wouldn’t hurt you anyways. Still, it gave you quite a scare.Naked and exposed to the deadly sins, you made a feeble attempt to cover you bare breasts, embarrassment flooding over you as strong hands caught your wrists, causing you to land flat on your back and skull with a thud. “Hold her while I have dessert, Wrath, Pride.” You try to look down at Gluttony as he speaks, grabbing your ankles to expose you wider as you let out an otherworldly hiss, your head being jerked back by Wrath’s thumb and pointer finger as Lust is pushed out of the way. Wrath has been silent this whole night. You wonder why that is as a cold gust of air hits your center as Greed and Envy have a hold of your ankles, giving Gluttony full mobility- yourself zero.“Don’t penetrate her.” You hear Lust’s deep rumble of a murmur coming somewhere to the side of you. “I want to be the one who is her first.” You try to move your head to see him, except you are put firmly back in place by Wrath who snarled down wickedly at you. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a virgin.” Lust sighs wistfully beyond Wrath’s body.“Don’t move,” Pride chuckled as you looked up into Wrath’s eyes which were narrowed in disdain. “You’ll only make him angrier.”“There’s a lot of demands happening here.” You whisper, not removing your eyes from Wrath’s normally doe eyes. He tapped his free hand against your cheek lightly in warning, eyes very much slits at this point. Out of all the sins, you knew Wrath the least, which both terrified you slightly, but more so put a flame to excitement at the thought of changing that fact. Two strong hands sat at your thighs, moving your flesh to part for him. “My pet, you look positively divine.” His breath hit you abruptly, causing you to clench around nothing. “Like heaven.” Gluttony groaned, ignoring your remark. You heard Pride snicker quietly. “But, what do you taste like, hm?”He licks a long stripe up your center as you gasp, back arching off the cool wood, muscles clenching around all but nothing. He chuckles as he searches you again with his pink tongue. Soft, kitten-like licks were consuming the flesh between your legs. He tongues at your entrance several times, taking what Lust said to heart, never entering you. You are gasping at his ministrations against your slick heat, you can feel yourself slipping away from the little sanity you had left here in hell. You do want this. You do want him, them. You want to be filled, you want to be connected, your head was spinning, lightheaded with the pleasure you’ve been denying yourself for so long. He moans low against you, and you let out a loud cry as Lust groans into the saturated, heavy air to the side of you. You feel your eyes close, relishing in the feeling of Gluttony lapping against your folds. Your head is jerked violently, snapping you out of your thoughts. Your eyes flash open, angry you can’t enjoy the feeling of being eaten out like this, for the first time mind you, by Wrath again. His eyes were flashing a deep red, causing your heart to beat faster, the coil in your stomach winding tighter, your arousal escaping your entrance. You heard several deep inhales around you as Wrath’s nostrils flared, smelling your slick pooling out of you. Your eyes widen in confusion as you open your dry lips to speak, only to be a moaning, quivering mess with Gluttony hungrily devouring you. They can smell you?“Pet.” Wrath snarled low at you, warning in his tone. That’s the first thing he’s said all night. You kept your frantic eyes on him as Gluttony found your bundle of nerves, earning a loud cry of pleasure to escape your lips. He sucked several times, each one popping off of you, making you whimper pathetically. This was incredible, you’ve never felt so vulnerable, so needy, so desired in your whole life. Your eyes were fluttering, close to rolling back in your head as a low snarl escapes Wrath. Gluttony removes a hand from your thigh to use his thumb to rub wet circles against your sensitive nub with vigor, lapping at it with his tongue too. It was pure bliss. The pressure coiling in your abdomen, making your vision spot, blurring Wrath’s angry, yet, amused eyes fixed on yours. It was too much and not enough at the same time. Gluttony moved his free hand to grope your bare breast, nipple hardened in your lust-filled state. “Ah!” You cry out, eyes threatening to close, back arching over and over from the absolute paradise you were situated in. “Gluttony!” You cry out his name again as he moans against your folds. Low moans filled the room from the other sins as they watched him devour your sweet center. Your body was shaking, breasts bouncing with you ragged breaths, rapt with irrefutable pleasure. “Come for me, pet, as you say my mortal name.” He huffs, breathing hard on your folds, stopping his movements to speak to you, then continuing with rapid speed and pressure, building, building, back arching causing you to scream his human name he’s only said but once to you.“Ahhhh!!! Kim. Seok. Jin!!!!!!”Tears fell out of your eyes as your vision blurred white, Gluttony slowed his motions, but never stopped, continuing to lap at your entrance lazily as you came unwound under him. You blinked several times through the dizzying state that you were in. A hand threads is way through your hair as your blown out, blurry eyes stay locked on Wrath’s as you struggle to come back down. Your first orgasm and weren’t even penetrated. Pathetic. You whimper, almost beg, for him to stop as you continue to seep around Gluttony’s tongue.“Gluttony, it’s my turn!” You hear Envy pout angrily to the other sin as he drops one of your legs he had propped up. Gluttony catches the last of your orgasm on his tongue with a chuckle before removing himself from your flushed body. The cool air made you shiver, wishing there was more between you right now than nothingness. You craved more. You felt your coil start to tighten. You were craving a touch. Their touch.“Sweeter than sweet.” You hear Gluttony state lowly to you, the sliding of a dining chair is heard on the concrete floor, you try and get a glimpse of him but Wrath slaps your cheek with force with another low snarl. You hiss up at him, annoyed he won’t let you enjoy yourself in the state you were in, coming off your high. Didn’t you have a say in this? Greed sets your other leg down gently as you feel Envy’s nails press into your thighs, situating himself in between your legs with a contented hum, drinking you in with his dazzling emerald eyes. None of which you are allowed to see, thanks to Wrath, of course. “What’s your issue?” You gripe up to Wrath, your brows furrowing as you frown up at the lanky sin in question. His eyes flash red with animosity. He draws his palm back swiftly, earning you another smack to your reddening cheek as you can feel it bruising from the impact already. Your eyes prick tears at their corners again. He bares his teeth to you, canines sharp with intention to hurt you.To kill.“Shut up, pet.” He snides, shoving two of his long fingers down your throat with fury. You choke, arching your back against the long table. “You think you are so high and mighty.” He continues, words laced with venom. “You know nothing about our struggle.” Wet tongue touches your entrance again, earning a groan in your stuffed, filled throat, fingers shoving deeper as you choke against his flesh. “Seven deadly fucking sins aren’t even respected enough to get placed higher in this fucked up hellhole.” He laughs darkly as Envy nips and prods your lower region with his mouth, also heeding Lust’s demands. You gurgle a hiss around Wrath’s fingers as Envy’s tongue slides lower than your slicked entrance. You feign a yelp, fingers moving deeper in your hoarse throat. Envy slapped your thigh, then your breasts, making them sting and giggle with the impact, continuing to prod your last hole as Wrath removed his fingers, making you howl in the rough sensations.Wrath snaps his saliva coated fingers, navy blue faux flames licking away his clothes, angry sneer placed on his lips. You weren’t the only one exposed now. Envy stills his motions, pulling his mouth away quietly as your arms are jolted towards Wrath, head coming off the table, slick dragging along with you. Deep inhales are heard again, this time accompanied by low whines. Your arms are clamped down by your sides, Pride no doubt, as you assumed he was closest to you.Your head is tilted up for a brief second, cheek smarting at Wrath’s actions. He smirks down with an almost kind smile. Your eyes are the size of the moon you think as he hovers over your heaving body. The warmth below you returning as you wail out in need for Envy to bring you to another high, not being interrupted this time. As you call for Envy, Wrath spits in your mouth, smug grin plastered between his bared teeth he hasn’t retracted. You almost spit it back to him but he taps your swollen cheek, causing you to flinch under his touch, wicked grin becoming broader.“Little pet.” A low- pitched rumble emits through his chest as he removes his torso from leaning over you. His massive palms were threaded in your hair, holding your head at the perfect angle he wanted, positioning you at just so. “Open wide, my pet.” You were hardly his, you thought to yourself as you opened your spit filled orifice to him, tongue moving forward to greet him a bead of his saliva dripping off the tip of your pink tongue. You earned a great sigh for somewhere to the side of you, the other sins monitoring the operation with delight. The curved head of Wrath’s member twitched as he made contact with the expanse of your warm muscle. You wished you could see more than his testicles hanging in front of you as he starts to fuck the inside of your mouth, his saliva mixing with the taste of him.Envy snarls, picking up the pace of where he left off, swirling and sucking with a rush at your slicked entrance, not moving back to your last hole where he was earlier. He was excited, you could tell, wanting to bring you to a place of bliss. You arch your back, leaning into Wrath’s member more as he makes his way down your slippery throat, head of his organ shimmying as deep as he could go, making the top of Envy’s nose hit you in the most delicious spot on your body. You groan lowly around Wrath’s cock, granting you another twitch. Your nose was pressed in Wrath’s pubic bone, his scent divine, sweet like candy, much different than the other sins fragrances. Wrath tightens his grip on your hair as he thrusts his long cock in and out of your mouth. Envy’s nose continued to move your bundle around, you whimpered around the flesh you had wrapped around your lips. Your tongue coming to stroke the underside of him causing him to quicken his movements, throat being jabbed, you grabble around him, he was fucking you so hard and quick, you could hardly breathe. He was grunting, fingernails digging into your tender scalp with the heightened pace. Envy must have sensed your building, impending second release because he too moved his tongue in fevered back and forth motions, breathing hard on your lower half, inhaling your aroused scent, sharp nose still whacking into your opening now, the farther back he moved. You were sure not just his mouth but his face was covered in your juices. Your vision spotted again, you could feel your sweet release winding up against your stomach.Your arms were being held down still by Pride as you tried with little to no avail to push Wrath off of you, so you could scream at Envy to not let up. Pride chuckled, lazily holding you down no doubt as your nails dug into Lust’s table, scraping pieces of wood up with your frantic actions, clawing at anything you could find. You have to settle for crying out around Wrath’s cock, which was stuffed in your mouth. Envy moved his head back and forth now in between your legs, you feel your eyes roll back with blissed-out pleasure.“Don’t come yet, my pet, don’t come yet.” Wrath grits out of his bared teeth, snarling animal-like as you feel his member swell with his now impending release. Stars were forming, you didn’t know if you could heed his request. “Don’t come yet, my peeeeeettttt.” He grunts, shuddering again, exploding down your throat. Not too salty to the taste which you are pleased about. He pulls out of your cavern, your tongue moving with him removing the suction on your lips as he removes himself from you, cuming one last time on your tongue, quaking as his warm liquid coats your pink muscle again. He huffs, shoulders moving forward with his breaths. “Swallow.” He commands removing a hand from your strands to tap your cheek as Envy was hushing a moan vibrating through his lips into your lower ones. You do as you are told, gulping him down immediately, not wanting another blow from his wide palm. “Say my mortal name, say his name, then you can come my pet.”“Jeon Jungkook.” You whisper out, scared to be slapped on your face again. Throat positively ruined from him shoving his cock down your wet cavern. He sneers a wicked, evil grin down at you, tapping all of his fingers one by one on the reddened flesh of your face. “Jung Hoseoooook.” Black trickled into your vision, white stars were bursting, popping around you. Body twitching and shivering with the second snapping of your orgasm progressing throughout your body. You loudly call to the sin below you as your release uncoils, staining his face while he laps you up. You could feel the grin spread across his face below you as he finishes catching your white essence.You were heaving, gasping for air as you came down off the spell the two sins had put you under. Your arms are removed off the table, a hand at your back, moving off one of your wrists, rising you forward as Wrath’s shit-eating grin disappears from your view. Pride has sat you up, soft smile on his face. Envy was pulling away, licking his lips like he couldn’t get enough, like a dog after he ate his meal, licking his chops, savoring every morsel, eyes draped lowly on your figure as Pride was pulling you to sit in his lap.A cool cloth materializes out of bright green flame as you watch as Envy hands the rag to Pride. You found the gesture endearing, especially for a sin such as him. You watched with hooded eyes as your breathing steadily returned to normal, the two sins you had endured pulled their dining seats up to watch the next part of the show with Gluttony who was feasting with a smirk on a giant turkey leg. Dark blue flames rose with a snap as you barely catch a glimpse of Wrath’s perky behind before his clothes materialize again and he’s seated. Wicked grin never leaving his face, or all three of their faces, for that matter. Pride dabs your forehead and you hum, welcoming the cold cloth, he moves down your face to the cheek that Wrath had abused and he tuts, clicking his tongue. His brown eyes were searching your own in discomfort or pain as you wince away from his touch, eyes narrowing. He moves on to the other cheek immediately, then down the back of your neck, pushing your hair to the side. You thought this was oddly kind for the embodiment of a sin like Pride. You wonder what he’s up to as he continues to dap the material to your chest, not dipping too far down for your comfort. His free hand trails up and down your bare back, soothing you, making your nipples stiffen with the soft brushing of his fingertips. Your arms were limp at your sides, you had no fight left in you at this moment in time. Out of all the sins, Pride and Gluttony have spoken to you the most. Living up to his sin, Pride usually was the spokesperson for the group, making deals with other sinners, talking his way out of bellies of beasts. You knew him well as he often was in short comings with your grandfather, making his way down to the devil’s snare, the last circle of hell, more times than the rest of the deadly sins.“Are you well, our little pet? His gentle voice purrs in your ear, pulling you from your thoughts to look at the man whose lap you are sat upon. The edges of his eyes crinkle in satisfaction as you nod your head gently, your own smile faintly dwelling on your lips, body now content with the second wind of the night knocked out of you, ready for this to be over.Why must you always speak so soon?Your stomach pits as his kind smile is twisted into a villainous one, frown forming instantly. “Good.” He bellows pulling your hair from behind you, yelling, as your jaw drops open, eyes snapping shut tightly from the pain. All at once the cloth that was used to soothe and calm you down is being stuffed in your throat, muffling your cries of distress. Your hands leap into action, clutching his arms, trying to remove the material from your battered throat, only to be met with lavender flames rising from your backside.Handcuffs.Ah, here was the real Pride you thought to yourself, face turning away from your shoulder to face him, scowling as best you could, tied up like you were.He lets out a hearty laugh, arms outstretched out either side, head thrown back with his laughter escaping him. Radiant flames cross his body, removing his clothes as they made the expanse throughout his whole being. Your brows were knit together, eyes glowering, simmering with outrage that he would trick you. You really should know better, after all, you are the devil’s granddaughter. This was hell. “Pride, what are you doing?” Lust calls somewhere far away, the rest of the sins ignore him.A hard press of something enormous in your lap makes your slick gush out of you again. You really have denied your body what it craves you chastise yourself. His head comes back down to look at you with bedroom eyes, half lidded and positively glowing, nostrils flaring, drawing in as much scent of you that he can. “Oh, little pet.” He chuckles, tone nasty with intention to continue where the other sins have let off. “Little pet, you smell so good.” He moves your legs around him one at a time, holding you now, strong hands under your thighs, just so your entrance brushes the girth of his length. Teasing you, hovering over himself, looking up into your gagged, bruised face. “You want this so bad, don’t you?” You nod rapidly, hair whipping with you, your needy body was betraying your brain what felt like the tenth time this evening.“What are you doing?” Lust’s worried tone comes from behind you, sounding wounded at the sight before him. “PRIDE!” He roared as you were forced to sit down on his giant member, head of his cock pushing through your soaked hole with ease. Your cries were muffled as sounds of unearthly snarling were filling the air behind you. The three sins that were watching with amusement, stood, running behind you to subdue him with Greed, no doubt. “Pride, you evil, repugnant, vile son of a bitch!” Lust had switched places with Wrath in this moment, hatred filling the room with his shouts. “A VIRGIN.” He bellows at Pride, who’s just sat you on him, giving you another kind gesture, realizing you need time to adjust, seel broken by his member as he smirks up at you, hands resting at your hips. “Do you know rare it is to find a virgin in hell?!” You turn, a tear running down your smarting cheek as you are filled to the brim with his twitching member. Lust was spitting rich purple fire from his mouth, you could see his reflection in a mirror that was hung in between a few of the animal heads mounted on the wall. “YOU COULDN’T GIVE ME THIS ONE THING, HUH, COULD YOU?!” Deep timbre a growl filling his dining hall as Pride starts a slow pace with you, hips jerking up. “THE DEVIL’S GRANDDAUGHTER WHO WOULD NOT BOW TO GOD’S ADAM, NO LESS, AND YOU TAKE THAT AWAY FROM ME?!”You felt a twinge of sadness in your heart for Lust. He was the most caring out of the sins, even if he did feign kindness, trying to get into your pants from time to time, being one of the only demons to try and make an advance with you, he was harmless compared to the rest of them. His heart at least wasn’t as mutilated as his brothers in sin.“I’ll kill you!” He was being dragged away to the corner of the hall. None of them trusted Pride to have you all to himself, and you were very grateful. Faux fires of every color were erupting from the corner as Pride tilts your head back to him with his large thumb and pointer finger, wanting you to focus on him. The smirk never flattering as he picks up the pace. Bucking you up and down, head of his cock brushing past a place of euphoria as you sink back down on his bulbous length with every jolt of his thrusts which were becoming agonizing. You whimpered but it went unheard, drowned out from all the shouting and noises from the corner.“I think he’s mad.” Pride snickered up at you, his tongue darting out to wet the large expanse of his bottom lip. “Why would I just sit back and let him take you when you are so fresh, so needy to be filled.” As he speaks to you, you are bounced up and down at a brisk momentum, punctuating his next words with very solid, short thrusts up into your core. Heat flickering, rising again, your third orgasm reaching the threshold of your body, reaching easily now that you’ve had two already this evening. “I’m the only one who can fill you like this.” You moan, throwing your own head back, his hands grinding down, holding your lower halves together, nails forming marks on your hip bones. “Me.” He dives into the crook of your neck, ghosting your flesh, just teasing the tips of them at your vein. The feeling sent shivers down your spine, hands twisting in the cuffs, trying to break free. The growling and yelling in the corner had quitted down, heavy breathing was heard.“I’m going to remove the gag. I want you to tell the others who is the only one that can make you feel like this.” He commands in your ear with a cheeky grin, pulling away from your jugular. Dimples slicing into his cheeks, as he removes one of his hands from your heated body, your eyes glinting in agreement with his demands. “Ready?” He asks, tugging the dampened cloth out of your mouth as you let a wanton moan escape your dry, cracked lips.“Kim. Nam. Joon. Kim. Nam. Joon. Kim Nam. Joon.” You repeated over and over, like a prayer, if you’ve ever heard one before. Fluttering eyes rolled back to your skull as he quickened the pace of his own high catching up to him, biting down on your shoulder, a snarl escaped your lips this time. Blood trickled down your collarbones, down your heaving chest as you blackout for a brief moment. “Mine!” He yelled through his blood-spattered lips, into your stinky, heated flesh. Screaming his mortal name again, you feel him swell and twitch several times sheathed fully inside of you with a few more grunts coming out of his plush lips, teeth removed from your pierced skin, you fall forward into his shoulder as your highs allow you to come at the same time.Senses coming back to you, more yelling fills the air as you try to steady your breathing, still cuffed, gasping on Pride’s shoulder. You couldn’t make out what who was talking or what was being said. You only knew it sounded threatening, full of malice.“Jesus, fuck! Okay, she’s all yours!” Pride slowly edges himself out of you, shouting to his brothers in sin over his shoulder. Your mixed liquids gush out of you, once his giant head of his cock slips out of your abused, beaten center. Flashes of bright light emit from your backside as the cuffs are off, disintegrated, he flips you over so you are now under him, the cool of the wood soothing your heated, sticky flesh.He hovers over you, shadow of his body growing, giving you a cocked brow and a dimpled, kind smile once more. “Oh, little pet, thank you for that.” He kisses your flaking lips with his pillow like ones tenderly as the sound of roaring footsteps fill the hall. He smirks as he side eyes the person who pushes him away with rough hands, leaning over you to check to see if you were indeed all right.Now, all his for the taking.“Ahhhh, little pet,” His deep pitched voice has calmed down, now laced with concern for your well being. “Here.” He gently sits you up off the wooden table, violet flames produced a tall glass of ice water and you feel your already fucked out eyes dilate with desire as he hands you the glass. You take it, greedily licking your lips before guzzling it all down. Lust watches as your throat bobs, drinking all of what he handed to you.“I wanted you to have an amazing first time.” He confesses, gripping his table as he looks down, nails scraping the wood as he speaks. “I should have taken you first, being selfish and making you mine.” The tinge of pain is back as you feel refreshed, better after your high is thoroughly finished. He glances up at you with, well, bedroom eyes and your heart does a leap in your chest, his thick lashes fluttered, searching your eyes for something.Out of the corner of your eye, you see his waist twitch under his tan suit pants. Your jaw clenches, mind kicking into overdrive. This was too much, you never should have come here you think.“Pet.” He whispers as the stated demons seat themselves once more, Greed pulling his chair to the fire to sit by the slumped over Sloth. “My darling, beautiful, wondrous pet.” He touches your unbruised cheek delicately, barely placing his fingertips upon you.This has to stop soon right?You felt slick rush out of you, coils tightening, threatening to burst just by looking at this awfully stunning creature in front of you.“Will you let me fuck you, my pet?” He questions you, his nose catching the whiff of your arousal springing forth from your deprived, needy, entrance once more. Oh god, you were such a slut. Huh.A slut.Oh, what the fucking inferno! The little devil on your shoulder was absolutely right. Stop being such a fucking angel. You weren’t God’s granddaughter. You were Satan’s. Lucifer’s flesh and blood! You were letting these so called demons walk all over you, letting them cum in you? No, no. You’re over this, finally fed up.“Kim Taehyung,” You slip into your immortal, hellish, real demon voice, mastering it at age four, mind you, as black flames of your own lurched from the fire that was crackling in the corner, controlled by you in this very moment. Real hellfire. One that could maim and hurt. It was your turn to be a true devil. “If you don’t put your big, thick dick in me right now, I will have you damned into Limbo for the next five centuries!” You made the flames dance around the group of men surrounding you. They all shivered as you grin, cheek smarting still, flames reaching the ceiling, trapping them under your hellish intentions. “Now!” You bellow, teeth coming fully out, your trident-like tail ripping through your concealed mortal body, nails poking out from under your skin, horns coming out of your hair as the flames grew hotter, you grew more agitated that he was cowering at the sight of your true form. “I won’t tell you again.” A foul snarl rips its way from your dry throat making him jump as he gingerly grabs your hips, his erection still present much to your delight.You snap your pointed fingers this time. Black flames licked his body, eating away the fashionable suit he had on. His throat bobs as he’s uncertain, unsure of himself as he lines himself up to your entrance. You see his large palms shake slightly. You were sure he has never felt so low, especially in his circle. He’s never felt so little and scared since he’s become a demon, many moons ago. You calm yourself down as your immortal body starts to retreat back into your skin where you hid it well. “Tae…” You trail off, feeling, well, bad for frightening him so severely. He won’t meet your eyes as he waits for your next command. You were sure his ego had had enough of being damaged on this holiday evening. Flames disappearing as quickly as they had come, you sigh wistfully.“Please.” You rest back on your elbows, no traces of demon being left at this moment. “I’ll behave for you.” You purr at him, wanting to feel what the embodiment of Lust could do. His amber eyes finally meet yours as he pushes inside of your lower lips, parting to take all of him in. You hiss out between gritted teeth. Fuck. Longer, thicker, and a head that was absolutely massive, already burning, stretching your walls for him to glide in and out. Tears fill your eyes, thighs quivering as he cocks a full brow at you, sensing you truly being a good, pliant pet for him.“M-my pet.” He groans, wiggling his hips as he is met with a series of mewls climbing out of your throat. “My pet, tell me what you want.” He questions as he starts to rock your body forward.Your elbows give out immediately, the pressure between your thighs too much as you whine. “BIIIGGGGGG.”He chuckles lightly, amused you could take him so well, usually he’d have to fuck his servants several times to get them used to the monster he was blessed and cursed with. He licks his lips, hair falling forward as he angles himself right at your sweetest spot. His torso leans forward catching one of your hardened nipples in his mouth, the action causing himself to be buried deeper, earning a gasp that turns into a groan from you, one hand guiding your hips, the other one finds purchase on your clit. “Who do you want?” His confidence is back, wanting you to come apart for him. “Kim Taehyung.” Your pitch is low, hungry for so much more. More of him. More of them. You were melting under him. The ministrations he was giving you, made you feel so desired, so pleasured, so full of lust- literally. Your hands were clawing at his back with your mortal nails, knowing you wouldn’t do any real damage he wasn’t already used to.You chanted his name, his teeth rolled your nipple in his mouth, back was arched almost completely of the wood, you were lost in the rubbing and sucking and just everything that was Kim Taehyung. He brushes your spot with the head of his talented cock, as you almost suddenly burst, body convulsing, walls spasming, you scream his name, Sloth finally jolting from his chair by the fire with your needy whimpers and cries for Lust to fill you with his cum. “Hold on.” He grunts, coming off your flushed nipple with a pop, as he rockets his hips up into your womb, leaning over you to be as close as skin would allow.You knew this wasn’t supposed to feel good. All the pain you’ve received today wasn’t healthy, but you didn’t give as much as a damn right now! You were enjoying your holiday, keeping the sins quite, like the devil himself had asked.He was rough, bucking you without remorse, yourself reduced to choked back tears and muffled cries of pain, or pleasure, you weren’t quite sure which one he was giving to you the best. “I’m g-gonna…” He trails off, your velvet walls crashing down around him, milking him of all he worth as he spurts in you, releasing his load, white-hot liquid coating you for the second time this evening. You feel it hit deep inside of you as your own high crashes into you for the fourth time this evening. Your head turned to the side to see Sloth now starring you to with rapt attention as you choke and cry into Lust's ruined hair, quivering, coming down from your high once again. Cloud nine simply couldn’t keep up with you, floating in and out of what you think heaven felt, sounded, smelled like.“Keep it in you.” He whispers, hot breath hitting your ear, and he leans his body away from you, letting you breathe, finally. He snaps his fingers, waving Greed over to observe the fine work he’s made of your pussy. He inches out, little by little, not wanting to waste a single drop of the mixed liquid, he’s finally almost out. He threw his head back, sweaty hair flying with him, as you tightened around him as he slowly pulls his monster out of you. His cock coated in your juices as Greed shoves two of his fingers in you in haste, being the well, greedy fucker that he was, his eyes dilate with lust, finally getting a turn with you.Instead of eating you out like you were imagining him doing, he pulls you up to the side of the table, the night air chilling your spit coated nipples, making you quake again. Fingers still locked inside you, he scoops you up with his stronger than normal biceps, wrapping you around his waist as he carries you over by the fire, in front of Sloth.The lazy man was looking you intently, something that was rare for him. He never wanted to do anything. You were surprised he was actually indeed here on this Hallows Eve with the rest of the sins. He yawns as you are placed on your knees, hole still plugged, full of Lust and yourselves carnal sin.Sloth says nothing to you as you are spread on all fours. Greed at your back, Sloth at your front as said sin lurches an eyebrow at you, uncrossing his slender legs, golden flames burst forth, removing his clothes waist down. Cock hard, tip angry, precum oozing from him as if to say I can’t believe you woke me up for this, slut.Well then, you’ll just have to make him see what he’s been sleeping through.You crawl forward a bit, reaching the cock that was twitching in your direction, as soft muscle slowly starts to lick around your last entrance. Your thighs squeeze together at the sensation, this is where Envy wanted to get to, but couldn’t. Your ass cheek is smacked harshly as you gasp, lips ghosting the girth of Sloth. His brows furrowed, mouth parts, eyes glinting down at you, waiting for you to get your next meal.And that you shall.As Greed steadily devours your backside, fingers softly scissoring in and out of your pussy keeping time along with his tongue, your own drips saliva onto Sloth’s member making him grip the dining chair, knuckles turning white, jaw clenching. You spread yourself over the base of him, never touching him with your hands, only your muscle in your mouth. You kiss his swollen head, licking around him slowly, teasing him, wanting him to know that he was getting a treat the other sins were too lost in themselves to get, too consumed, deep in their own sin. Your eyes fluttered up to his, never leaving once they were there. His jaw was surely going to pop out of its socket with all the pressure he was exerting.Greed was getting hungrier and more frantic at your back side, you couldn’t really blame him as you picked up the pace with Sloth, fitting him nicely into your mouth, throat consuming him all the way to the base. You wiggled your hips in Greed’s face, granting you another firm slap and gentle laugh from your last hole as his lips ghosted you there. “Please.” Sloth finally begged you with upturned brows. “Please, make me cum.”You hummed around him, granting you a tiny shiver from him as he leaned his head back and let you bring him his own, surely not deserved, high.Your hums were quickly turning into wails of pleasure. Greed piercing your backside as his longer than average tongue as he slipped inside. You were desperate to bring Sloth what he begged you for, your head bobbing faster, tongue tracing him, holding the underside of him, lips suctioning his girth tighter, cheeks hollowing out around him. His long fingers found your hair and pulled as your own fifth release of the evening was coming close, you could feel it now, you craved it. You didn’t know if you could hold back as Greed slows down suddenly, growling as deep as his airy voice could, “Make Yoongi come, but, don’t swallow.” You continued your pace, muffling your mewls, whimpering with need against his pubic bone your nose kept hitting. You removed a hand from the concrete to fondle him and he gripped your messy strands tighter, trying to pull you deeper into him as he twitches in your wet mouth without warning, making you lose some of him down your throat and you hear Greed tut behind you, seeing you drinking some of his release.Sloth finishes, slumping forward, while you catch the rest on your tongue, eyes still glued to his black ones as they finally roll back and he’s out like a light again, bare, in his genital region and all.Greed quickly flips you on your back, the warm carpet already itching you with the thought of the rug burn that was about to happen. Pink flames shoot out of his fingertips, revealing a very toned, muscled sin for your eyes to drink in. “Give me.” He swoops down, catching your lips in his with several rushed kisses as he asks you, “Please I’ve been so good! Give to him please, pet.” You drop your tongue out of your mouth, grinning all the while, Sloth’s load still waiting for him as his lanky tongue steals it from you to move back down to your core, ready, aching, and waiting for him to full. You whimper as he drools Sloths cum into your battered, sore, but still dripping pussy. He grins salaciously up at you as his pink tongue parts suddenly, one tongue becoming two as they both snake their way through your holes. He watches you with half lidded eyes from his spot between your flesh with a contented smirk. You throw your head back, nails raking through his hair as you mewl out incoherent words. His thumb draws back and forth on your pearl, you thrash around him in pleasure, tears spilling forth from your blurry eyes as he buried himself down in you, hearing him almost scream, “Release to me, pet, I’ll clean you up.” You arch your back, his tongues reaching both of your pleasure spots at the same time, rubbing around each with an animalistic desire, you couldn’t help the feral scream you utter in response to him as you pop your final orgasm, shuddering through you body, your whole world blacking out, the convulsions for earlier nothing compared to what this demon below did to you at this moment.You were spent.You heaved as he finished licking you clean. The last of you on his chin which one of his tongues lapped up before retreating back in his demon mouth with a poisonous grin. Tongues forming back together right before his glowing eyes.“Fuck you, Park Jimin.” You puff out ragged breaths. Eyes rolling back from the ceiling of your sockets where you felt like they were lodged. You took several deep breaths as you made your own water this time, black flames parting as your thighs and stomach positively quiver. No more. No more. You silently begged the snickering six demons.Your clothes materialize instantly, the fun over, you realize. You were a little disappointed but you don’t think you could turn out tricks with all seven of them ever again…Perhaps, maybe one or two?“Time for your end of the bargain, our little pet.” Greed wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, fully clothed, as he helps you stand your own two feet.You sigh, thighs burning with all of tonight’s activities. You produce a floating head and willed it to go to your grandfather, no aunts, no furies, no demons. Straight to Satan. It whizzes away, you turn to look over your shoulder, Sloth being clothed by flames and jostled awake by his brothers. Your stomach pitted with them all staring at you, eyes drinking up your form again as if to say, ready for round two?You shudder, hoping the head comes back soon so you could hurry to this meeting and out of here, away from them. Your throat ran dry again. If you didn’t know who they were and how poorly they ranked, you would assume they were high rank than you. You gulped. Your black blood running cold realizing what has just happened. The mark on your neck burned, burned nothing like cinder and coal and ash that you’ve felt before.These really were the seven deadly sins.And you really were their little pet.For the rest of millennia.Theirs. And only theirs.Fucking hell.