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Here he was again, here he was summoning the demon, again. The same basement, the same base desire, but a completely different expectation. The ritual, different. Now, he was planning to give himself over willingly.

He didn't have to spend hours painstakingly measuring out exact binding circles or failsafe rings. It seemed the apprentice fox wasn't looking to return back to the tower after this, back to his cruel master, back to tedious work for now reward.

This time around, he didn't want to come back. The fox wanted to stay with the demon.

He lit the final candle, settled to the edge of the rings on his knees, hands touching the very edge, and only had to utter a single word, the demon's name, "Jeezabel"

The candles flared up, creating pillars of flame as the ritual circle glowed red, brighter than blood red, the corruptive walls of hell climbed up the stonework basement, creating a fleshy-woody substance. He went much further down to the demon realm than last time.

There was a bright flash of arcane light, and when Dash could see again, the candles were snuffed out, he was noticable in hell now, and there was a tall demon woman in front of him. Her skin was red, her spade tale flicked back and forth in anticipation. She was naked, of course, showing off her ample breasts but between her legs was her 6 inch soft shaft. Dash gave a lusty exhale.

Pick fleshy walls completely covered the cobblestone now, and the dusty musty scent of the basement shifted to a muskier earthier smell. The demoness looked down, and her soft smile grew a little wider, "Well hello foxy, it's nice to see you again."

Her eyes flicked around the circle, "Aaaaannndd it seems you forwent those pesky seals and restraints you forced on me last time."

Hey deep purple eyes seemed to glitter as she looked back at the fox, "What's gotten into you foxy? Ready to devote your body, will, and soul to me so soon?"

The fox was still bent down, hands on the edge of the summoning circle. His mouth was dry with nervousness, "I...can't..."

"What?" The demon asked, the word barbed with a thousand more behind it.

"I mean!" The fox quickly corrected, bringing his head up, "Just not the soul! I...I couldn't bring myself to give you my soul but my body and will are yours."

He collapsed to his knees and elbows, his hands up in a begging position, "Please! I'm sorry! I know you want more, but I can't. But please, please still take me. I'll be a good pet, a good servant, whatever you want me to be I'll do it."

They stood silent for a second. Jeezabel let out a pitied tsk, "oh poor foxy."

She walked over to him, and gently put her hand on his cheek, lifting his eyes to meet hers, "Your body and will are enough, it's ok foxy. Even without your soul I have just the place for you. Come, follow."

She snapped her fingers and turned to walk away. Dash scrambled to follow her, a glowing crack appeared on the wall, alive with raw energy. The straight line curved outwards as it opened up, looking suspiciously like a certain something being spread open.

The two stepped through and the fox found himself in a dungeon-like room, but well lit. The sides were a smooth marble stone, big as a lecture hall. The floor however was a polished black stone that the fox couldn't place...but felt softer than normal stone. Various other cracks were on these walls two, each a different color. The smell of sex and lust overpowered his nose immediately telling him what this weirdly warm room was used for.

"Like it foxy? Well, now that your mine I think I'll call you my bitch now, you like that bitch?" She laughed, not a little cruelty, and pushed the fox towards the center of the room. He could only stumble forward and whimper, his demon-stroked submissive fox instinct now flamed alive. He made himself small, ears sayed down, tail apprehensive, but heart beating fast and his little dick fully hard.

At the center was a rusted metal grate on the floor, and he could see the floors slightly sloped down to it. There was a metal gate at the dead center, finger sized holes dotting it in a circular pattern. Looking around his gaze went up and he saw tally marks, twenty seven of them. The demon followed the fox's gaze, "Like it foxy? It's how many bitches I've brought into this room, I'll add yours soon enough once we're done. Now why don't you take those clothes off and I can make you mine."

In undoing his robes as quickly as he could the fox revealed himself to already be naked underneath. The apprentice's robe fell away, laying on the floor, leaving only her newest conquest, bare, willing, and utterly hers.

She never got tired of that feeling, she stroked it by walking around him, eyes wandering over his body, admiring all that was HERS now.

Her own body started to react, the long shaft and baseball sized orbs between her legs began to react to seeing her new bitch. The 6 inch soft shaft began to grow with her heartbeat, thickening and lengthening her rod.

The fox stood there, too much of a good boy to do anything else, after she drank in the sights she snapped her fingers, pointed down, and said a single word, "Suck."

And he did, eagerly. He dropped to his knees and without indulging his desire to feel the full weight of her shaft, went straight to sucking, filling his muzzle and testing his throat. She crossed her arms and watched as her newest pet tried to please her. He wasn't bad, he started to push her cock deeper down his throat without her needing to ask for one. But he could only do so much.

"Breath deep foxy," Jeezabel teased before gripping the back of his head with both hands, then pulling his face right into her groin, her length snaking down his throat and obscenely bulging it. She graciously gave him a second to adjust before thrusting into his muzzle, drool dripping to the ground and down the drain. His little gags and gasps for air filled the room, her balls slapping against his chin, and her own grunts all adding some lovely lusty percussion to the experience.

Dash was, of course, in hell....literally, but there wasn't a single place he'd rather be, struggling to accept her demon cock down his maw. He reached down and started to pump his little cock.

Jeezabel's thrusts started to come faster and a little harder. Pre shot down his throat, a little making it's way to his tongue, just as salty and musky as he remembered.

Then, Jeezabel hunched over the fox, slammed him all they way to the base, and came, hard.

Her cock positively pumped cum into his stomach, each throb visible through his throat, his stomach filling with more and more corrupting demon seed. His eyes rolled back in his head and he let out a little squeak as his own prick jumped in his hand, spilling it's seed onto the floor. Little beads of cum decorating the dark floor.

Soon, his belly started to swell, the demon realm making his body more flexible, more malleable to the demon's desires. Nearly two gallons of seed rushed down the fox's throat, and it was just starting to abate. She pulled him off, letting him fall to the ground, panting. She gripped her cock, trying to squeeze out the last of her cum, cock aimed at her new pet. Her shaft still pumping ropes of cum about the size of a normal orgasm all over the fox, painting and marking him. Her cum splattered over his little spurt, sending both down the drain.

She gave a satisfied sigh, "Good boy, was holding onto that for the past few hours. I'm really backed up, good for you though right?"

The demon patted his head, his tail wagged, and he basked in the submissive joy of bringing pleasure to his better.

"Now get on your hands and knees cub, time to finished emptying my sack."

The fox couldn't have agreed more, he quickly rolled onto his hands and knees, swaying his eager ass at her, slowly, needing.

She clapped her hand in his cheek, giving it a squeeze, feeling it up, she dropped her cock onto his back, letting him feel what he denied himself. The weight, the heat, the throbbing energy, all for him.

The demoness lined her humanoid shaft up to his tailhole, already slick with seed. She pushed the very tip against his hole and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "You know, it's too bad you didn't give me your soul. You would have made an excellent pet. But, I suppose I'll have to consul myself with watching you puff up on my shaft."

The fox let out a confused whimper and then an eye popping gasp as she buried herself in him, reaming him.

"Ohhhhhh fuck yes, oh you're gonna burst so good," she teased, lightly fucking him, slow shallow thrusts.

"W-what?" The fox got out, worry overpowering the pleasure.

She shoved another few inches into him, eliciting a shuttering moan, "I'm gonna fill you up with so much cum you'll burst, literally."

The demoness gripped his shoulders and shoved herself even deeper, hilting on his ass.

"When I'm done, all that's gonna be left is a stain."

His stomach, already bulging from being filled with cum, grew a little bigger, and wobbled.

"Don't worry, I hear it feels amazing."

With those words she began to truly rut him, pre streaming out of his ass and lubing her dick. The impact of flesh against flesh picked up in tempo, her groin spanking his ass. Dash could only hold himself up, head shaking over the grate he now knew he was going to spill down. His fate, inches away from his face.

He didn't even try to escape, the pleasure from her cock too much, the binds in his mind from her corruption too strong. She plowed into him angling her hips to thrust slightly downwards, rubbing as much as she could.

Her pleasure was building, the pressure churning in her sack pushing her into fast, deep, thrusts. Her orgasm was coming closer and closer.

"Ready to become a spunk puddle, boy?"

The fox had already came, but his cock drooled pre onto the floor, proof of his pleasure. Then, she yanked his hair, pulling him to an upright kneeling position, her hands quickly reaching down and over: holding his shoulders in place as she began a urgent flurry of thrusts.

"Oh fuckin FOXY! Im cumming!"

Her shaft shook and pulsed as she came and a torrent of seed followed. It felt like a punch in the gut for the fox, who's already swollen belly began to truly balloon in size.

"Oh gods, oh gods it won't stop!" The fox said his voice half panicked half excited. Holding his ever expanding stomach and looking down the fox could see just how much he was taking.

And how good it felt. Even as his body expanded, filled to the brim with demonic jizz. And it wouldn't stop. His chest started to grow, pushing his nipples out and leaking seed. His stomach couldn't hold anymore, and the rest of his body started to puff up as well. His legs expanding, arms, and even his cock! It was spurting out her seed, and it felt like a constant orgasm to spray so much out. His balls started to swell up too, becoming heavy with foreign seed.

"Oh you're gonna be such a cute splatter foxy, fucking pop foxy! POP!" The demoness slammed her cock in again, causing a sudden burst of seed to erupt from her. Causing his chest to become tits, D sized at least as his arms rose on their own, too filled and too puffed to put down.

Dash himself could only let out a few wet gurgles, cum filling his throat, his head slowly looked further and further up, eyes settling on the tally mark, he saw a new one appear just before-

_ SPLORT!!!! _

The fox burst into a massive splatter of white seed. Cum covered the demoness' front entirely with her own thick seed. Her cock still firing off, dumping rope after rope into the mess she made of the fox. It was pooling, draining, down the grate and into hell-knows-where, gurgling and bubbling as the thick bursting batter slide or dripped down the hole.

She moaned, popping always gave her the best afterglow. She rubbed herself, enjoying just how much cum she managed to squeeze into foxy, and looked at the slick that was the ex-mage. Not a tuff of fur to be seen, only his jizz-soaked robe was evidence he was there.

She picked up the sopping wet robe, dripping with musky seed. Jeezabel wringed it out over the grate, fat drops of cum falling through the metal gaps.

She dropped the robe and took a step back admiring her handiwork, "Well foxy, said you'd make a cute splatter didn't I?"