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The Demon's Brother for Txeptirea by Draconicon

Azopax groaned as he stretched his arms out above his head, enjoying the feeling of having a little more freedom than he'd enjoyed over the last weekend. The wolf demon groaned, his incubus blood already stirring for a little more fun, but he restrained it with promises of future fun. He could always enjoy more later, but for now...well, for now, there were other things to do, in order to cement his place up here.

The husky had been stupid enough to summon him with few restraints and fewer commands, so he wasn't bound to return to hell just yet. It would take him a long time to wear through his energy and need to return on his own accord, as well, and if he could feed himself frequently, that day might never come. He could, theoretically, stay on this plane for as long as he wanted, for the rest of his life, if he so chose.

But that was only if he had something to help him fight off any demon hunters, and as much as it seemed the world was unaware of his kind, he couldn't be sure that it wasn't simply a ruse. He needed more people, and soon. Other demons could be marshalled, but that would need a little more power than he had at that point.

What he could do, however, was call one person that was just as eager to see the world as he was.

The wolf demon reached down to the ground, running his hands along the concrete underneath the bridge he'd hidden under. It was nice and flat, a little bit dusty, but perfect for a good little ritual. He pulled down his pants, and with a little magic, quickly got his cock leaking at a quick pace, allowing him to use it as a makeshift pen.

He drew a circle with his pre, and then added a few little runes along the outer edges for good measure. When he let go of his cock, it almost immediately stopped leaking so much, though still dripped a little bit onto his feet. It wasn't much, just a bit to add a little smell for those that enjoyed it, as he had the feeling there would be some in the future that would.

Placing his hands together, the wolf demon lowered his head and started muttering, demonic words streaming forth. The circle began to glow red, and he started to speak louder. The bridge around him shook, the summoned power sending a mini-earthquake through the region, before Azopax clapped his hands together and completed the spell.

With a loud crack, the red faded, and standing in the middle of the circle was another demon. Winged, unlike him, but with a similar dark colored fur coat. The smaller wolf demon opened his eyes, and Azopax grinned.

"Hello, little brother."

"Az, it's been too long."

The pair of them embraced, hugging one another nice and tight. As usual, both of them reached down and gave each other a nice grope to the ass as well before they finally pulled apart, and Azopax chuckled as his cock was already starting to rise again in the presence of the other incubus. It was what always happened.

"How've you been?"

"Oh, same old, same old, can't complain. Got a few good little men that summoned me for an orgy a few nights ago."

"And how'd that go?"

"Well, when they stopped calling me Meth instead of Meph, pretty good. They were a bit small, though, not really worth all that much. And terrible stamina, ugh."

"Oh, I know what you mean. I've had people like that before. I tell you, never really worth it. A little bit of fun, and then all they want to do is sleep it off. Like, what are you supposed to do for the rest of the time you're summoned?"

"I know, I know." Meph shook his head. "So, what have you been doing? Looks like you got a good one, considering how much energy you have."

"Yeah, got a little idiot that didn't know how to summon properly."

"Oh, fuck you, bro. Really? Why do you get all the luck?"

"Because my name's the one written everywhere. You're the one that picked the really weird one."

"Hey, how was I supposed to know that these guys wouldn't really know how to spell 'Mephistopheles'? It's a good name."

"Long, anyway." Azopax chuckled. "Anyway, this guy only knew how to summon. He didn't know how to do any binding."

"Noooo."

"Yep. So I got the whole weekend having fun with him. And then he released me, without me having to do anything. I'm free until I decide I wanna go back."

Meph whistled, and Azopax grinned. It was a rare moment when a demon could manage something like that without really screwing the rules. It was something they were known for, yes, but it always came back to bite them when they did. Playing along with the rules took more skill, but as he was proving then and there, it paid off a hell of a lot more.

"So what are you gonna do?"

"What does it look like? I'm gonna party, and you're gonna help me."

"Awesome. That why you summoned - hey! You put an obedience clause in there. Not cool, Az, not cool."

"Hey, I know how you can be. Run off and leave me to do all the work, you won't."

Azopax chuckled a bit, walking around his bound little brother. The winged wolf grumbled under his breath, but the scent on the air was a clear enough sign that his brother liked the idea well enough, and there hadn't been enough complaining for him to believe there was any real malice. He was probably just a bit annoyed that he hadn't thought about it first.

Getting behind his brother, he ran his hands over the smaller wolf's rump, spreading the cheeks apart with a chuckle and a smile. He ran his finger down between the ass cheeks, and shook his head as he flicked his finger over the rim.

"Feels like you're getting a little loose back there, Meph. Been taking some of the ogres while you're not up on earth?"

"Gimme a break. It's not like we get a lot of choice down in hell, you know. You're lucky -"

"Yeah, well, you're going to be getting a lot of practice up here. I've been missing my little brother's ass while I've been dealing with these mortals."

"Mmm, now that's something I've been wanting to hear."

The winged wolf demon leaned forward, and Azopax followed him forward, grinding his growing cock against the other wolf's ass. It felt so good to be using his brother again; the last time that they'd been together had been almost ten years ago, back when they were both getting used to being 'on the job' rather than just loafing around. Since then, their schedules had kept them apart more often than not.

Still, he remembered his brother's ass well enough, and as he looked down at that hole again, puckering against his cock, he couldn't wait to use it once more. He pushed Meph forward a bit further, forcing his brother to lean against one of the pillars holding the bridge up, and smirked as his cock head brushed against the hole. It twitched against him, and he laughed.

"Look at that, little bro. You're already squirming for me."

"It's been years, Az. Come on, gimme."

He smirked, but rather than thrusting forward, he used his power. The bridge's underside lit up with a bright red glow, and without warning, chains flashed into existence. They suddenly wrapped around the smaller wolf demon, lifting him off of the ground and spreading his legs wide. Meph gasped at the sudden shift in position, but he was gagged before he could say anything. Azopax knew him too well to allow him to speak.

Smirking to himself, he conjured up a pair of sex toys, a dildo in one hand, and a fleshlight in the other. His brother's ass was already well-prepared, oozing lube in the way that only an incubus could do. The wolf demon slid the toy up and down his brother's fuzzy rump before angling the tip towards the hole, and pushing in. Meph gasped past the gag, arching his back from the sudden thrust.

Predictably, his cock started growing, and it grew right into the fleshlight. His brother whimpered at that, squirming in the hellish chains that held him, even as his cock got harder and harder from the toy pounding at his hole. Azopax leaned forward, squeezing down on his brother's shaft through the sex toy, and thrusting the dildo in harder and faster than ever.

"How's that feel, little Meph? You remember how it feels being your big brother's bitch? Huh? Do you remember how much you like it?"

"Mmm-hmm!"

"Hehehe, then show it. Moan for me."

Meph did more than that. His little brother started gyrating back on the dildo, rubbing it whenever it slid more than halfway out of his ass, and then squeezing down on it when it had fully hilted inside of him, squeezing down hard enough that Azopax actually had a hard time getting it back out. His brother's corrupt cock was already oozing like a faucet, and the demon actually had to pull the toy away to keep his brother from going over the edge too early.

He looked at the toy, and chuckled. His brother's seed had already morphed the plain fleshlight into something demonic, bright red with a number of little tentacles inside to stimulate the user all the more. At the end, he swore that there were a second pair of lips, ready to kiss the cock-head of anyone using the toy.

"Pervert."

"'ook 'oos 'lking!"

They both chuckled, and Azopax threw the toy away. Someone would find it, and they'd probably turn into a corrupted version of themselves after using it a few times. It usually happened when someone came in contact with a demon item, and it was always fun to watch. But it would be useless on his brother.

Instead, he flicked his hand, and the chains pulled his brother's legs further apart still, leaving his ass cheeks parted and his hole exposed. The demon smiled, licking his lips as he started slapping his cock against the dildo filled hole.

"Ready for a double stuffing, brother?"

"Mmm-hmm."

"Heh, slut."

He rammed in, his cock passing by the dildo - which was growing, corrupted by his little brother - and they both moaned. It was just the start of the night...but it was a good start.

The End