Underworldly
Pain and panic, two imps serving Hades, lord of the underworld, watch as their dark ruler sinks slowly into the sea of souls. Pain, a short, chubby, red imp, peers over the edge of the cliff where Hercules had sent their ruler flying.
Panic, a tall, rather skinny, green imp joins Pain, poking his long, pointy nose over the rock, staring into the sea. The imps look to each other in worry.
"He's not gonna be happy when he gets out of there," Panic shivers, looking closely for a sign of Hades.
"You mean if he gets out of there!" Pain smirks.
"Ooh, if. If is good!"
"Think about it," Pain smiles, "Hades is gonna be in there for a little while... that means... we don't have a boss for a while!"
"And we can have all the fun we want!"
"Yeah! We're free!" Panic laughs, getting up and grabbing Pain by the arms and swinging him in circles. The imps laugh and dance, prancing in a circle, singing.
"Hades isn't he-ere! Hades isn't he-ere!"
Pain and Panic dance, whoop, and holler with joy in a circle before Pain's weight throws him off balance, sending him belly-down to the rocky ground.
From behind, Panic notices Pain's ball sack. He feels silly and embarrassed, "I never really noticed how big yours is."
Pain sat up, sitting, spinning to face Panic, "What're you talkin' about? That some kinda fat joke?"
"No! I mean... your... you know!"
"My what?" Pain furrows his brows.
"Your... y-your balls!"
"Oh... those?" Pain laughs, "Yeah, pretty big huh?!" he smiles proudly, puffing out his fat chest.
Panic turns around, bending and showing his balls to Pain, "How about mine? They big?"
Panic's balls are rather small, but what catches Pain off guard iss the slowly growing erection that already serves to be larger than his own.
"Whoa!" Pain gasps, rolling onto his knees and crawling over to Panic, sticking his face closer to Panic's cock, "That thing is huge, but I'll bet mine's bigger."
"What? No way... Mine's clearly bigger."
"Nope... mine is. See?" Pain stands, rubbing his crotch and fondling himself, giving himself an erection. The relatively short, fat cock is as erect as it'll get. Though it's impressive for Pain's overall stature, it's still smaller than Panic's.
"Hah!" Panic laughs, turning to face Pain's dick, "Mine's definitely bigger!"
"No, it's not! Stop it!" Pain says, starting to get irrationally angry, "I'm heavier, so my dick is bigger!"
"It is too! Look!" Panic strokes at his cock, only making it grow larger and a bit fatter. At its fullest, Panic's cock flares and drips precum, "See? Mine's the biggest."
Looking at Panic's smug stature, his chest puffed proudly and his hands on his hips, Pain grabs ahold of Panic's cock, pulling him closer.
"I said stop it!"
"Let go!" Panic says, grabbing Pain's cock in return, "G-grab your... own?" Panic relaxes as he feels Pain's grasp around his shaft, "H-hey... that feels..."
Pain's anger simmers as he, too relaxes, "...Good!" Pain quickens his breath as he feels Panic start to stroke harder, making him do the very same.
Panic moans as Pain strokes his shaft harder while thrusting into Panic's grasp. With each tug of each other's members, Pain and Panic grit their teeth, soon throwing themselves at each other, attempting to hold the other down.
Pain lifts his grubby fist and presses his palm against Panic's face, forcing him onto the rocky ground. Shifting into the form of a snake, Panic slithers from beneath Pain, coiling around his plump body and quickly forcing himself to the top. Changing back, Panic uses his full strength to force his erection deeply into Pain's anus.
"Jeeze, not so hard!" Pain scolds, digging his claws into the rocky ground beneath him. Panic's cock is forced deeply into Pain's anus, making him feel overly full. His own cock begins to pump copious amounts of precum onto the ground, causing his flared tip to slip around as he squirms.
Panic thrusts deeply into Pain's ass, digging his claws into Pain's meaty rear end, pulling himself hard to thrust deeper. As he feels his length become engulfed in Pain's ass, his eyes roll backward into his head.
Pain lifts his rear enough to reach underneath himself, tugging and stroking at his fat, leaking cock. He bucks his hips, causing Panic to push deeper, making him go faster and harder.
Their moans and panting fill the air as their echoes of pleasure bounce off the stone, causing some of the pebbles from the stalactites to crumble and sprinkle over the twosome.
"If you keep moving like that... I'll... I-I'll..." Panic moans, grunting as his balls slap against Pain's harder and harder, "I'll...c-cum! I'm... I'm mmgh! Aagh!"
"I can feel it! It's... hot! Why is it so hot?" Pain moans, feeling Panic's cum flow into his anus, dripping down his balls and onto the stony floor.
Panic slips his long, wet cock out of Pain's ass, causing Pain to cum all over the floor with a loud groan.
"Man... that was... nuts! But... but awesome!" Pain says, chuckling a little, "Oh... uh... we might not want to be here when Hades comes back. He'll see this mess..."
"Not just that, but he'll be mad at... uh, everything!" Panic says, his cock still dripping as his pointy ears lower to his shoulders. "Let's go up top for a while, just in case he does come back!"
"Good idea. Let's go!"
Pain and Panic take the forms of children, walking along and messing with each other as they roam - bantering and pulling pranks on people as they pass.
In a brief distance, Pain catches sight of Phil, a stout, loud, chubby satyr with an egotistical glow about him. He stands alone, watching his student and friend, Hercules carrying Meg, aglow with life to Olympus on his faithful steed, a Pegasus. Phil waves and calls out his good-byes as he smiles and crosses his arms.
"Am I a good instructor or what?" Phil laughs to himself, "Ya did it, Phil! You did it." Phil watches as the three fade away into the sky and he turns, walking off.
"Where's he going?" Panic whispers to Pain.
"I dunno," Pain whispers back, "Let's follow him?"
"Ye-a-a-ah!" Panic giggles. The twosome shift into shadows, slithering among the ground and following Phil into a strangely beautiful woods.
The woods are inhabited by lovely nymphs, some green, some orange, but all of them women - busty and petit. Their wings are glistening with dewdrops and their bare, naked bodies appeared unused and rather virgin.
Phil's tongue flops out of his mouth when he sees the large amount of women, ripe for picking. Licking his hand, he smooths out his thinning, bald head and curls his goatee, strutting out to meet the women.
"Hey, ladies! Pretty cold out here in the woods, eh? Come on over here and snuggle into ol' Uncle Phil, eh?" Phil says, his cock slowly growing as the nymphs flutter away, ignoring his pleas for romance.
Pain and Panic look at each other, blushing, then sinisterly giggling. Pain shifts into a rather chubby wood nymph, posing invitingly and batting his lashes. His breasts are large and firm, and his penis is replaced by a shaven, chubby vagina.
Panic giggles, shifting into a rather slender nymph, his breasts large, but smaller than Pain's, and his cock, too, replaced by a shaven vagina.
Pain flutters his smaller wings, floating gently and landing on his tip-toes. Panic follows him, able to flutter weightlessly on his dewy, slender wings. They approach Phil and giggle like shy women.
"Hello, handsome!" Panic giggles, running a finger up and down Phil's right horn, "You seem lonely!"
"Are the rest of the girls ignoring you?" Pain giggles, placing his hands on his chubby cheeks.
"Well, well! Hello, Ladies!" Phil says, his cock twitching as it grows, "Kinda hard to meet some people out here nowadays. Nobody seems to like strong men anymore!" Phil boasts, puffing out his chest and placing his fists on his hips.
"Well, they dunno what they're missing!" Pain giggles, placing a hand on Phil's chest, "How's about... you show us a good time, hm?"
"We'd_love_ to have a good time!" Panic giggles.
The nymphs vanish and relocate as they notice Pain and Panic laying Phil to the ground. They look at each other and nod as they each pick a side of Phil's fully erect cock, slowly running their tongues up his shaft.
"Oh, Ladies... you spoil me!" Phil says, placing his arms behind his head and spreading his goat legs apart a bit, "That feels so good! Mmgh, keep going, just like that!"
Panic slowly flutters himself over Phil's chest and giggles down at him, his breasts jiggling only inches away from Phil's head. Phil grabs Panic by the hips and pulls him up to his face, taking a long, broad lick of Panic's slit, wet with arousal and throbbing with excitement.
Pain slips a finger into his pussy while he watches Panic as he licks and sucks on Phil's shaft, grinning. He sees Panic tip his head back, enjoying the pleasure.
Phil licks harder against Panic's clit, slurping up his juices and even inserting a finger, massaging Panic's walls, searching for the G-Spot.
Panic tips his head back again and moans loudly, his pussy swelling and leaking even more fluids. Pain's arousal gets the best of him, and soon, neither Pain nor Panic can concentrate on keeping their forms anymore.
The arousal becomes so intense, their concentration is broken, returning Pain and Panic back into their male, impish shelves.
Phil is surprised with a mouthful of cock and his eyes widen. He looks up and sees Panic, green, slender, and male, stuffed into his face.
"Aagh! What the hell?" Phil panics, scrambling to stand and run away, his large cock slipping out of Pain's mouth, some precum oozing onto the ground.
Pain and Panic laugh menacingly as they chase after Phil, leaping and catching him. Panic falls to his back, holding Phil from behind and Pain holds him down with all his weight, sandwiching the satyr between the two.
"Let me go you sickos! You have any idea who I am?!" Phil mutters and screams, squirming to get loose.
"Shut up, goat!" Pain laughs, cramming his thick, wet cock into Phil's ass.
"Augh!" Phil gags, feeling his ass stretch open and his stomach tighten.
"Yeah!" Panic laughs, "Shut up!" He crams his cock into Phil's ass as well, causing a tight fit, but slowly gaping Phil's asshole.
"Ugh! I... I can't... t-take it!" Phil grunts, the pressure and pain filling his body as the imps take their turns thrusting in and out of Phil's tight ass.
Pain rubs his cock against Panic's as he thrusts deeply into Phil's ass, licking at Phil's cock, slurping up any precum. While Phil squirms under Pain's weight, Panic bucks his hips, buring his cock and balls deeply into Phil's ass, over and over, both dicks filling the poor satyr with precum, serving as a lubricant, allowing the thrusting from each imp to be much easier and deeper.
"Please! Get off! I'll... I'll do whatever you... agh! Want!" Phil begs, "I won't flirt with nymphs anymore, I swear!"
"Too late, gramps!" Panic laughs, shoving his cock further inside his ass.
"Yeah, we've got what we want.... Ngh! Right, ngh! Here!" Pain thrusts harder, taking Phil's cock in his mouth, sucking hard and fast.
The threesome start to sweat as Phil releases a strong musk, sending the imps into a frenzy. They force themselves inside him even harder, causing Phil's eyes to water with pain, his ass gaping and stomach churning with pressure.
"I'm... gonna cum! Stop!" Phil begs,
The imps laugh louder as they pick up the pace, thrusting and bucking as their cum and sweat fly all over the poor satyr who squirms, trying to roll to freedom.
"Let me go! Stop, please! I... I get it! I'm sorry!" Phil begs.
"You didn't do anything," Panic laughs, cramming in one final thrust, filling Phil's ass with his hot, sticky seed, groaning and moaning as he grips Phil's cock tightly in his claws.
"Agh! N-no! Too tight... oh... God... guh!" Phil gags as he feels Panic's cum fill his ass, dripping down to his tail. Soon after, Pain cums, gushing his fluids all over Phil's fur, covering Panic's belly.
Pain rips his cock out Phil's ass, causing Pain's to flop out after his. Phil tumbles to his stomach as the cum oozes from his asshole onto the ground. He pants and grits his teeth, clenching his fists. He stands, facing the imps.
"You think you can make a fool of me?!" Phil says, storming toward the twosome, his fists ready to throw punches. Pain just laughs and knocks Phil to his back again.
"Yeah... we can!" Pain laughs, straddling Phil's chest and forcing his cock into Phil's throat. Panic lifts Phil's legs and crams his cock into his asshole again, thrusting madly, his small frame allowing him to move quickly.
"Admit it, you like it!" Pain laughs, thrusting his fat, chubby, wet cock into Phil's throat, watching his angry eyes water as he gags around Pain's girth.
Panic cums again inside Phil's ass, laughing and pulling his tail to bury himself deeper into Phil's anus. Phil begins to coke as Pain thrusts his cock in and out of his throat, cumming one last time, then pulling out.
Phil gags before swallowing the hot load. He coughs, his voice raspy and gummed "Stop, I can't take it anymore!" Phil pants, coughing between swallows to clear his throat of cum.
"I think we should do one more thing..." Pain grins, Panic nodding and following suit.
Pain and Panic shift their forms once more, transforming into massive trolls. Pain reaches down and picks up Phil in his massive fists, twisting him like a screw onto his massive, hard cock as his kicks and screams to be let loose.
Panic crams his cock in Phil's mouth, and as he squirms in pain, Phil is stuffed in both ends like a pig to roast.
"Mmgh! Mm-mugh!" Phil gags, angrily squirming to get lose, eager to escape. The imps only laugh at the poor satyr's demise as they thrust toward each other, pushing and pulling Phil's body to its limits.
Pain and Panic keep thrusting, laughing as their troll forms' muscles ripple and flex with each push and pull. Phil's ass grows raw and gaped, most of all, tired.
Phil can't even scream. All he can do is thrash about aimlessly as the imps have their way with him.
Finally, after what feels like hours of torture, Phil manages to cum from the pressure in his anus, spraying his cum onto the ground, screaming over the mouthful of cock.
"Whoa!" Panic giggles, "That's a lot!"
Pain thrusts a few times, very hard, "I can beat that!" Grunting, Pain releases another load inside the satyr, oozing onto his feet and gushing out of Phil's ass.
"Oh man... I'm ... I'm gonna... oh, yes!" Panic smiles, his tongue poking out of the side of his mouth as he fills the satyr's throat with more of his hot seed. It drips out of his mouth as the imps both take their cocks out of Phil, making him fall to the ground in the puddle of cum
Phil's fur and flesh is coated in copious amounts of fluids, mixing with his sweat and musk, clumping his fur together.
"We'd better get back to Hades," Panic says in a bit of worry. "Who knows what he'll do when he finds out we're gone!"
"Good thinking," says Pain, wiping the cum off his cock and following Panic through the nearby bushes, heading back to the underworld.
Phil sat in the puddle of cum when the wood nymphs returned, staring at him and shaking their heads.
"It's... it's not what... it looks like! They..." Phil said, tears in his eyes, "And I ain't cryin' either! I'm just... uh... allergic!"
The nymphs gathered around Phil, looking him over and giggling at him, making him angrier and embarrassed.
"Stop it! Stop laughing!" Phil says as she stands, storming out of the huddle and walking away, his ass gaping and his body drenched, "Jeeze! Leave me alone!"
The imps return to the underworld to see Hade's hand reaching out of the sea of souls.
"There... just in time, see?" Panic says in worry.
"Wait... we're back now - won't he just yell at us?"
"Oh no," says Hades as he rises out of the sea, his head aflame with orange rather than blue, "I have something much more fun planned for you two idiots!"
"H-h-hey! You look... you seem..." Panic stammers, "H-how are ya? We missed ya..." he laughs nervously, "Anything we can do for ya?"
"Anything boss? Haha... heh..." Panic giggles nervously, holding his tail in his hands in fear.
"Yeah, just a small thing, not too big a deal..." Hades says, dusting off his tattered, grim robes, "just something really insignificant really, nothing I really couldn't do myself..."
"What is it?" Pain and Panic ask in unison.
Hades glares at the two with soulless eyes. "Turn around... and bend over."