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Becca's eyes blinked in the light. The rabbit rose, finding herself in a large, white chamber. She looked around. A line of people stretched before her. Around her was...nothing. Like a white void. Hadn't she just been at church with her brother? Why were they-

Oh no, the car ride home. Another car smashed into them. She looked up, seeing distant figures fluttering their wings. Angels, she realized. Oh...I didn't make it out alive. I'm dead.

She knew where she was. This was the line to be judged. She didn't see her brother anywhere. Guess he survived.

She wasn't afraid. She had always been devout. She prayed multiple times a day, never missed church. She knew, as she shuffled up in line, that she would soon enjoy Heaven. She clutched her cross necklace in excitement.

At the front of the line was a lamb in flowing robes, reading from a thick leatherbound book. A badger kneeled before him.

"...you lived a good life. Enjoy your eternal reward."

The badger ascended in a flash of golden light. Becca couldn't wait to join him. A shaking lizard advanced next.

"H-hello," he said.

"Not much time needed here, I'm afraid. You hurt so many. Enjoy the flames of Hell for all time."

"But-no! Please, n-" the lizard fell in a flurry of flames. Becca shuddered. She felt sorry for him, but he made his choices. Next up was her.

"You, next." Becca kneeled at the lamb's feet.

"I'm so glad to-"

"You lived a pious life. But..."

'But'? That word made her freeze in dread.

"You could sometimes be cruel to your brother."

"My brother? Yeah, but I always made up with him."

"Not with the last argument, no. You never even sought forgiveness."

"Because a car killed me! S-surely something that minor can be overlooked?"

He sighed. "No. Enjoy the flames of Hell for all time."

"Please, no!" This can't be happening, this can't-

She was falling into darkness. And then came screams. Heat hit her face. All she saw was fire. She still hoped it was a dream. A joke. Something. But when she plunged into the flames, she realized it was all too real.

Her flesh sizzled and burned, her throat filled with smoke, but she never died. She sobbed. She couldn't believe this was happening. That all she had done meant nothing, that such a small mistake could damn her forever.

Something grabbed her legs. Wet and slick. She was pulled from the flames. It was all a mistake. She was going to be saved. The flames gave way to black dirt, and the burning stopped. She took a breath of the hot air around her. The arms turned her over, bringing her face to face with her savior.

A red-furred goat with black horns. Tentacles hung from under his robe. He smiled. "What do we have here? What kind of sinner...?"

"I-I didn't do anything!"

"No, it seems you didn't." He grabbed her necklace. "A believer?"

"Y-yes. I only...I only made one mistake. I'm innocent."

"You are. Rare around here."

"Please, be lenient. Help me..."

"Why? Innocents are so fun."

"W-what?" She couldn't believe it. She sobbed again.

"Sorry to say, things are a lot worse for innocents..."

A tentacle wrapped around her legs. Another around her arms. She struggled against the slick restraints, but they were too strong. She felt her shirt being torn, her pants being pushed down.

"P-please no! I'm innocent! I-I died a virgin!"

"I'm sorry you didn't get to enjoy yourself when alive," the demon said, sizing her up. "But I'm afraid willing sex is in short supply here."

The tentacles tore away the last of her clothes, leaving her naked, with only her blazing-hot necklace around her neck. The goat studied her. The tentacles loomed above. And in a matter of seconds, they dove into her.

She jumped in shock, bumping against her restraints. Writhing, slick, wet tentacles jammed inside her, squirming against her walls. Her maidenhood vanished as they pushed deeper and deeper. She always wanted to save herself for marriage. She imagined it so often. How perfect her wedding would be. How pure.

The demon's tentacles pushed in and out of her body, exploring her. Back and forth.

"P-please-"

A tentacle jammed its way down her throat. She struggled for breath. She felt like she was suffocating, as if trapped in the moment before death without release. The other tentacles pulled out. her relief was short-lived. The demon pushed on top of her.

He entered her still-tender area. He pushed in deep, his tentacles caressing her sides. He felt hot to the touch. Every thrust in singed her. She wanted to scream, but couldn't.

He moaned, earning his release. His blazing hot cum filled her. She writhed in shock.

"Not so pure now, are you?"

The tentacle pulled out of her throat. The ties around her arms and legs loosened. Now's her chance. Becca broke free and started to run. This had to be a mistake. She'd find a way out. She-

Something grabbed her legs. She fell, pulled back again. Her hope died. She turned to see-

-demons. A dozen of them. The goat led them, smiling. "I thought I'd bring some friends."

"N-no-"

A barbed dick raked her walls. Tentacles rubbed her body, teasing her. A dick was thrust over her face, rubbing over her ears and face. Her necklace jangled with every bodyshaking thrust.

"Take it!" the demon in her face bellowed.

"N-no-"

"We can wait as long as it takes for you to agree," the first demon replied.

"H-how long am I here?"

The demon laughed. "Forever."

She sobbed. It was real. She was really here forever.

They fucked her for a century. Her necklace jangled the whole time.