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[b][u][center]Hurled Through Hell

Chapter 11

for Damiekinz

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

The raw pleasure of the tingling between his cheeks had Eoghann shivering from head to toe. Every time they clenched, he could feel his fur rubbing against his pucker, teasing him, and more, he could feel his inner walls clenching down around his prostate. Every little motion brought with it a brand-new sensation, something that he'd never felt before and he doubted that he'd ever feel again. It was so...so much more than anything that he had ever encountered before, leaving him unable to catch his breath as he wheezed and whimpered from the wonderful, intense, amazing pleasures that this hyper-sensitivity had brought him.

"Ah...ah..."

He squirmed, his toes curling against the ground as he struggled to get out more than a wheezing puff of air. He punched the ground, whimpering under his breath as he felt his cock rising, throbbing, so close to cumming already without even being touched.

[i]And I thought...I thought that my body...was already sensitive...[/i]

This, however, was so much better and worse at the same time. Previously, at least he'd had to move, been able to move, and the teasing had come from the wind and the rest of the world. Things had been distractingly good, not this -

"AH!"

He arched his back, cumming on the spot as the reindeer Archfiend touched his asshole. His rim was so sensitive that even that slightest of touches was enough to set him off, leaving him whimpering and huffing and panting as he squirted his load over the ground. For the first time, he could feel what an orgasm was like through his asshole; every clench back there was so much more intense than anything that he had ever felt through his cock, overwhelming his mind, shorting out all thought for a full minute.

When he came down from that orgasm, he forced himself to look over his shoulder. The shorter reindeer smiled down at him, clearly holding back a giggle. He groaned.

"W-what?"

"Feels good, doesn't it, Daddy?"

"Mmmph...it does," he admitted, huffing. "God...fuck..."

"There is no god down here. No god, no gods, just...you and me..."

The finger returned, and Eoghann barely managed to catch his breath before it was inside of him. If the slight stroke along his rim was bad, this was a hundred times worse...and better. It felt like his breath had been punched from his lungs as the pleasure shot like a lightning bolt from his prostate to his brain and his dick. For a split-second, he swore that he saw stars, and hearts, and more.

And then it was gone, replaced with the rippling pleasure of being teased and stroked and cumming his fucking brains out. Each little pass of that finger along his prostate extended his orgasm out further, further, and further still, leaving him gasping for more. His mind was oozing out his dick, or so it felt, and he just kept rocking his hips forward as if he was fucking something that wasn't there, only to ram his hips back and sink his hole further on that one finger.

One. One finger. Not even a cock. Fuck. How good would a cock feel inside of him?

"Nnngh...Z-Zaleos..."

"Mmmm, yes, Daddy?"

"Please...fuck my ass..."

"Mmm, you want little old me to fuck you? The big bottom of the Archfiends?"

"Nnngh...please...please, I need...I need something inside of me..."

Was it humiliating? A bit. He had been topped by those that were smaller than him before, but he'd been here...

[i]Fuck, I don't even remember...[/i]

It had been a long time, that was all he knew. A long time in the reindeer's realm, a long time getting his cock sucked and ridden and his body teased to the point of absolute insanity. He wasn't sure if he had been here for years yet or if it was still months. The concept of time was very loose and fluid down here, and he doubted that there was a clear answer to be found at this point, anyway.

What he knew, somewhere, deep down under the pleasure and the bliss and the sensitivity of his hole puckering like mad and his body spasming and shivering in need, was that he never would have asked someone like Zaleos to fuck him in the Material Plane. Fay, swishy, the sort of man that was the obvious bottom in the room, he had almost nothing that recommended him as a top and everything that recommended him as a bitch. There was nobody that would really enjoy getting fucked by him.

Unless they were in the same situation that Eoghann was in right that moment. Unless they were so wound up, so hyper-sensitive, so 'in-heat' that they couldn't think of anything but getting a dick in their ass, and Zaleos's one was the only one for miles.

"Please," he whimpered, raising his hips and flicking his stub of a tail off to the side. "Please, for the love of - fuck fuck fuck - fuck me!"

"Mmmm, I didn't think Daddy could get like this..."

Even now, the Archfiend didn't have that menacing, teasing, dominant air that the other Archfiends had had throughout his journey in Hell. There was none of that dominant power, none of that overwhelming nature that promised that he would end up getting railed into next century. Zaleos, he knew, was a bitch, through and through.

But when that gentle hand grabbed his ass, when he felt those fingers curl around his hips, he felt something else: possession. Even without that hunger, even without that growling power that all the others possessed, Zaleos was still an Archfiend, and the way that he gripped the badger's hip, it was clear that he still saw Eoghann as his property. His property for pleasure, admittedly, but his property nonetheless.

[i]Remember...remember...re-nnnngh, fuck...[/i]

He dropped his head as the reindeer's cock - average, painfully average, but still a cock and still hard and still right there against his asshole - rubbed him. The shock of pleasure that he'd gotten from the finger before was doubled, tripled, making him cum on the spot without even getting that dick up his hole just yet. Eoghann wanted to whimper from the pure pleasure of being filled up like that, his breath coming in shorter and sharper gasps as the reindeer slid up, down, up, down between his cheeks. He gritted his teeth, his eyes going wide as he fought to keep hold of some sort of sanity, but -

Squelch.

Oh, it slid in all too easily, and it was instantly grinding on his hole, and -

Cumming.

Cumming.

Cumming.

His tongue hung out of his mouth as he was wracked with pleasure, his entire sense of self falling right out of his dick as the reindeer started humping him. Each contraction, each clench inside painted a perfect picture of the Archfiend's cock, and he moaned louder and louder until there was no air left in his lungs to drive it free.

And still, he kept cumming. He could feel every rise and fall between his legs, every squeeze through his balls, every slap of his dick against his belly as he spilt his load on the ground. And still, the reindeer kept humping, giving him what he had asked for.

"Mmmmm, Daddy, I love your fat-ass...so big...so round...so perfect for me..."

And still, his ass followed him around, still the big part that everyone loved, still the piece of him that they would worship and enjoy. He arched his back and let it happen, barely thinking of anything anymore, just...feeling that cock...filling him up...soothing the heat inside...

Thrust.

Cum.

Thrust.

Cum.

He stopped thinking of anything but satisfaction, sensation, and satiation. The badger's eyes rolled back as he was fucked harder and harder, the Archfiend giving him as good as he needed, and more. Despite being shorter and smaller than any of his other lovers, the damn reindeer was hammering spots that he didn't even know existed, and each one was giving him the pure pleasure that he would have normally only gotten from stallions or creatures like that. His breath came in shorter, faster gasps, and he fell forward, his head hitting the ground as the rut continued.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

Squelch.

The reindeer popped out for a moment, humping and grinding between Eoghann's cheeks, and even that kept the orgasm going. His mouth hung open, his entire upper body going limp as the pleasure grew too much for him to take, and he slumped into the realm of oblivion.

#

[i]Some time later...[/i]

Eoghann groaned as he got cock-slapped across the cheek. He opened one eye, looking up at the smiling face of the reindeer. Zaleos giggled as the badger moaned and shifted under him.

"Look at you, sleepy-head. Couldn't take getting ass-fucked like that for long, could you?"

"How long was that?"

"Oh, about a month."

"...You fucked my ass for a month? You?"

"Mmmm, yes. And what an ass it was, Daddy. You are so...so precious...and so hot..."

Before he could say a word, the reindeer stole a kiss from him. As soon as their lips locked, his eyes went wide as the same heated sensation that had filled his ass traveled to his mouth. He gasped, trying and failing to pull back from where he was pinned to the ground. Tongue, lips, touch -

And then it was done. Eoghann took a breath through his open mouth -

"Nnngh!"

And arched his back right off the ground, nearly cumming right then and there. His breath came harsher, faster, but through his nose. He managed to calm down from that, even though the tickling need was still there, still resting on his tongue and tugging gently at his throat. He could feel it running down his neck, making him feel heated, even wanton from the tickling feeling going all the way down to his stomach.

The badger rolled onto his side as the reindeer slid off his chest. As he focused on breathing through his nose, he could feel the same warmth, the same desperation that he'd felt between his cheeks inside his mouth. It wasn't just that everything was sensitive, but the fact that there was a hunger, a need, a heat that could only be sated in one way. Everything in him demanded a dick in his throat, and, again, there was only one dick in the area.

[i]Every one of these Circles...is still Hell...[/i]

Every time that he thought there was one that was utterly good, there was another reminder that there was something to it, something about it, that kept the souls within from settling completely. He had to remember that. He had to remember that they were always going to try and fuck with him, even the nice ones.

Eoghann grunted as he managed to sit up. The reindeer looked down at him with those same heart-eyes, but this time, he was actually smirking. Oh, he knew what was happening, what he had done to the badger. He was doing this on purpose, making sure that Eoghann finally started to learn his place as a soul that resided within the ring. He was property, not free.

"Mmmph...you...you..."

"Yeeeeees?" the reindeer asked, teasingly.

"Mmmmph...I need..."

Even talking was hard, almost orgasmic in and of itself. His tongue wanted to coil around something, wanted to taste and lick, and the back of his throat felt dry without a cock going down it. The badger huffed, his eyes closing tight for a moment.

"Please...let me...let me suck your...suck your fucking cock..."

"Mmmm, do. Go on, do it."

The Archfiend made him crawl, waiting for him to take charge and do the thing. It galled him, but at the same time, there was something hot about crossing the room on all fours and offering his mouth to the other male. He leaned in, nose against the untouched but still somehow dribbling shaft, and he opened his mouth. It slid over his tongue, and he moaned out loud.

Thrust.

Down his throat, and he was cumming. His body spasmed, going stiff, his moans muffled around the cock down his throat. It pulled back and -

Thrust.

Again, down his throat, and again, he was cumming, his entire body shaking from head to toe as he tried to rationalize what was happening. He was getting off on his throat being fucked, being an oral toy and -

Thrust.

He was drooling, drooling around that reindeer cock as he was filled up again. His body shivered, his hands resting on the reindeer's hips in a desperate attempt to keep himself from falling over. Despite being small, he could barely breathe around the shaft, and that was honestly more humiliating than anything else going on. He wanted to...

He wanted...

Why...

Thrust, thrust, thrust. Zaleos was fucking his throat now, and each thrust was pushing those thoughts back down. Dicking his thoughts right out of his head. Orgasmic, clenching, hot feeling. He licked the shaft and it was as good as getting his own cock sucked. He felt the head press against the roof of his mouth, leaking pre-cum, and he enjoyed it as much as he had enjoyed the cream in Indulgence. The pleasure, the sensation, the utter oblivion of giving in, sucked him down and demanded that he just surrender to sensation.

So, he did. He gave in, becoming passive, just letting the reindeer use his face. Thrusting away, grinding down, making use of it again, and again, and again. He could barely feel the shots of cum going down his throat and over his tongue, knew that they were more common than they should have been, but it didn't matter. What mattered was the endless pleasure that he was going through.

How was he still cumming? Why? He should have been milked dry long ago, but no, he was still blowing his load.

Again.

Again.

Again.

The badger's eyes rolled back in their sockets, and he disappeared into oblivion again.

#

Another shift. Another new pleasure.

"Nnngh...my...my feet..."

Eoghann had fallen over as soon as the new spell touched him, his soles so sensitive that he couldn't put any weight on them. Instead, he was blinded with pure, utter pleasure, and he had to fall over just to avoid orgasming with every subsequent step.

No sooner had he fallen flat on his pillowy ass than Zaleos was there, grabbing his ankles and pulling them to his cock. What protest he might have mounted had been squashed by the endless orgasms of anal and oral, and he could only keep shivering, keep staring as that cock was pressed between his arches. Even the heat of that shaft against his feet brought him a strange sense of pleasure, something that felt like a body would never normally feel, but -

"Nnnngh..."

How the tunnel between his arches became pleasurable enough to rival his asshole, he didn't know, but it did. Every thrust between them tickled at him, making him enjoy the feeling more than he should. His cock jumped as if the reindeer was fucking his ass rather than his feet, and -

"Mmmph..."

"This is how I feel...all the time..."

"Nnngh, even...even there?"

"[i]Everywhere.[/i]"

The idea was enough to make him tremble. No mortal could deal with sensation and stimulation on this level all the time. Even the few demons that he'd run into over the course of the forty-nine years chasing down the pages wouldn't have been able to take this without going completely insane. Yet, here was Zaleos, still able to fulfill his function as the ruler of the Circle of Sensation, all while cumming his own brains out.

And the reindeer was cumming his own brains out. He was squirting cum every time that he thrust between the badger's feet, soaking them with seed, adding to the raw musk in the air, and -

[i]How long?[/i]

Another orgasm broke the thought before he could complete it. Another splatter against his stomach, another squirt against his soles. Further, further, further...

#

Pecs. He'd never had his pecs fucked before, and it felt [i]good.[/i]

"Ah...ah...ah...NNNNGH!"

And with the reindeer straddling him, fit ass pressed right against his chest and staring down at that cock dribbling over his pecs, it was impossible not to feel like a bit of a slut. His body was a toy, and the Archfiend was playing with that toy very eagerly, and very well.

"Nnngh...mmmph..."

Each thrust was as good as it had been between his soles, on his tongue, in his ass. It wasn't supposed to feel this good, but he couldn't stop moaning. His nipples were rock hard, stiff as they had been with the piercings from Luxury and - fuck, fuck, fuck, he could feel another orgasm coming up, another one sneaking up on him. He couldn't remember the last time that his cock had been soft, and he didn't know if it would ever be again, but -

"Mmmph!"

A cum-shot across his face and a splatter of his own cum across his belly. Maybe even across the reindeer's ass. He was soaked in sweat, they both were. Eoghann couldn't breathe without sucking up some of the reek of their coupling, their pleasure, their orgasms. It was better than it should be, better than it could be, and he couldn't stop wanting more.

"Keep...keep going...need...need it," he panted. "Need...you..."

"Mmmmmmmmph!"

That was enough to get the reindeer off without touching him. That was a small comfort.

#

The pleasure continued. Hands. Feet. Face. Anywhere and everywhere was fair game, and every time, Zaleos pushed him to the brink and past it, into oblivion and into the depths of wanton need. Eoghann always woke up with blasted memories, unable to remember anything more than as bits and pieces, but the pleasure always remained. The impossible, mind-breaking bliss that came from that sort of hyper-sensitivity was something that he would never entirely forget.

His owner sat on the ground beside him, legs curled up to his chest, but smiling. He was clearly still enjoying himself, even though they had decided to take something of a break. The badger was still panting for breath after the last session, but at least this time, he was conscious. He turned to look at the reindeer directly, shaking his head slowly.

"It's like that for you...all the time?" he asked.

"Mmm, yep. All the time. All the time. Every second of every day, every moment of consciousness, and I don't sleep. I just get more, and more, and more and it's soooooo good."

There was the sound of an addict in that voice, but he couldn't blame the Archfiend in the slightest. There was something truly intense about the whole thing, and he had only been afflicted by it one body-part at a time. He hadn't experienced what it would be like to have it all across his body, everything orgasmic to the slightest touch, his ass and his cock and his balls and everything else screaming with pleasure at any given moment of the day. It was torture and reward all at the same time, and he was sure, in his heart of hearts, that any mortal that experienced [i]everything[/i] that Zaleos was cursed to go through would go utterly mad.

But in pieces, in little bursts, it was a pleasure beyond words.

As he finally got his breath back, Eoghann reached out. His hand barely wanted to obey him, but after all that, he had started to understand. There was the pleasure of doing something...and there was the pleasure of having something done [i]to[/i] you.

Grabbing Zaleos's ass cheek and drawing a moan from the Archfiend in the process, he rolled himself onto his side, and then onto his knees. He kept dragging himself upright, his cock still half-hard despite the uncountable orgasms that he had gone through, and he forced himself to speak through his ragged through.

"I'm going...I'm going to return the favor."

"Nnngh...I don't think you can...heh...but do you really want to try?"

"Oh, I'm going to try...and I'm going to succeed, you little bitch."

"Mmmm, I like the sound of that, Daddy. What first?"

"Bend the fuck over."

He gave the Archfiend a push. It was little more than a weak gesture, but the reindeer went down with a giggle and a grin, so that worked out well enough. He turned the other male around, getting him on all fours, and he grabbed hold of that ass.

[i]Fucking hot piece of tail...[/i]

For all that Zaleos had been teasing him for...god, it had to have been years at this point, didn't it? For all that the Archfiend had been the one teasing him, he had never forgotten just how good that ass was, or how beautiful the white and pink fur that framed it made it look. He groped the cheeks, feeling how powerful the muscles were that surrounded that treasure of a pucker, and he pushed them apart.

"Mmmm..."

It was a delightful, delicious sight. The cheeks framed that hole like it was a hidden treasure, something well-worth diving for. He licked his lips, shaking his head with a broad grin as it flexed for him. Shiny, pink, looking for all the world like it was the most well-used, well-practiced hole in the universe, it was just waiting for someone to come along and fuck it into oblivion. He groped his cock with one hand, shaking his head as he jiggled one of the cheeks, and finally leaned in.

A kiss, then a lick. The reindeer moaned for him, as he always did, but it was the soft, sensual taste of the musk and the flesh back there that made him grin. There was a cleanliness back there that defied all the raunchy, sexy things that they had been doing for the last few years, and he knew for a fact that this was part of the Archfiend's power. Always ready, always eager, always showing off for someone else to take their fun and put something inside of him. That was the way that Zaleos worked.

He groped those cheeks properly, spreading them wide. No need to touch himself again for a while. He had ass to eat.

He growled as he held the cheeks wide, his tongue lashing over that soft, hairless bit right in the middle. The moans of the Archfiend filled his ears, accompanied by the wet squelches of his tongue passing over, in, and over that hole again. The constant clenching and attempts to trap his tongue in place only made it better as he realized how much the slut wanted something inside of him already. He would have laughed if it wasn't so hot as it was.

Thrust.

Lick.

Lap.

He growled under his breath as he attacked that hole, sliding his tongue over it and into it time and time again. It didn't take long for it to open before his oral assault, nor very long after that before the reindeer was shoving his hips back, begging and whimpering at the top of his lungs for someone to fuck him. Eoghann took his tongue, groping the cheeks properly, keeping them spread before rolling them in again against the sides of his face. Warm, slippery, just a little bit sweaty, but in the best of ways. There was none of the filth, none of the overly raunchy feelings back there. There was only that rutting hole that begged for more than the teasing that he was giving it.

[i]Take it, you slutty Archfiend...take it...[/i]

He growled louder as he ate that ass, enjoying the way that it squirmed for him. There was no denying just how deep down the Archfiend was getting, or how slutty his moans were becoming. Each new whimper from the little whore was getting so loud that he was sure that someone would eventually be drawn to them.

But while he planned to share, he didn't plan to give any mercy...

#

They came after he'd been buried up to the hilt in that muscled, curvy rump for about thirty minutes. Mortal souls wandered in from the plains, from up the river, and from further off in the Circle of Sensation. All male, all hard as could be, and all of them drooling just from the passage of the wind through their fur.

Eoghann could only imagine what they had gone through; they all looked like they had been there even longer than he had, touched and warped by the pleasure that the Circle offered them. Yet, there was none of the fear that he had seen in some of the other Circles. There was not a mortal in existence that could fear this reindeer. Be amazed by, perhaps, and even go so far as to worship, but there would be none that feared him.

The badger waved them over. One, a crocodile male, stepped forward, his scales shimmering under a coating of hot sweat. He must have come from the desert, probably been buried in the sands and the pleasures therein for some time. He was naked, as were they all, and Eoghann chuckled as the big reptile offered the reindeer a cock that was at least seven inches long. Seven fat, slick inches that had been teased for who knew how long.

Zaleos, unsurprisingly, didn't hesitate. He opened his mouth and took it, and his moans doubled, his hole clenching all the tighter around the badger's cock. Eoghann groaned under his breath, having to force himself to keep humping, keep thrusting away.

"Nnngh...mmmph...'addy..."

"The hell's the big guy saying?" one of the other souls asked.

"He calls me 'Daddy', heh," Eoghann said.

"Heh...slut."

They converged on him, some of them pulling the reindeer's hands off the ground to their dicks, others getting in line behind Eoghann to take their pleasure from their whore-master's body. The constant slickness and thrusting and pleasure that rose from everything made it hard to think, but Eoghann was able to focus...for now. All he had to do was keep thrusting. So long as he kept doing that, no matter how many times he came, he would still maintain some sense of being in charge.

"Mmmph, fuck, this slut's getting off from getting his hooves humped?" one of the souls, a stallion, muttered as he grabbed the reindeer's legs. "Fuck, I didn't think that was possible."

Neither did Eoghann, but Zaleos was an Archfiend of many surprises, it seemed. The little guy seemed to be able to get off from damn near anything.

And he was. The ground beneath the reindeer was turning to mud from the endless orgasms milked out from the men around him and from himself. Some of it was already sliding under the badger's knees as he humped away, huffing under his breath as he surrendered to the strange pleasure that was being a walking dildo for the powerful Archfiend. The whole thing was mucky, slimy, almost like the bog that they had gone through...he didn't even remember how long ago, but the pleasure...the pleasure was there.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

He closed his eyes as the orgy continued all around him. Groping the Archfiend's ass, feeling the cheeks clenching around his cock and trying to suck another load out of him, he just...gave in and rode the pleasure as far as it was willing to take him. Further down, further in.

At some point, he fell back, his cock no longer able to stay completely hard for the rut. Someone else took his place, and he flattered himself to think that he heard Zaleos crying out for his 'Daddy' to get back up and keep going. Maybe he really did hear something like that. Maybe, just maybe, he had been good enough that the reindeer wanted him to keep fucking that beautiful ass instead of whoever had taken his place.

#

[i]Seven years later...[/i]

Eoghann was the one to remember that it was seven years since he had arrived at the Circle for once. He wasn't sure where the awareness came from, because he certainly hadn't been counting the days, but he had a sudden understanding that he was close to overstaying his welcome and causing a problem between the Archfiends. He needed to get on the river and move on before someone else got pissed off waiting for their turn.

Thirty-five years in Hell so far. He had never thought that he'd go through it so...so easily, he supposed. It was...it was not as bad as he had imagined when he had first been called down to the council of Archfiends.

[i]You think that every time...and every time you find something that makes it 'bad' in a different way...[/i]

Even so, the pleasure of Zaleos on his knees and sucking him off again was a powerful incentive to stay. Wasn't enough to make him that stupid, but it was still a powerful incentive.

Eoghann groaned as he laid one hand on the reindeer's head, pushing ever so slightly against his forehead. The Archfiend groaned, but went along with it, sliding back until his lips popped off the badger's cock.

"It's almost time," he said.

"Mmmmph...but Daaaaaddy, you've had such a good time here."

"Yeah, but - mmph, come on. Come on," he grunted, pushing the other man's questing tongue away from the head of his cock. "This is serious. I don't want to get in trouble. Do you?"

"Mmmph...no...But it would be so good to keep you here. You're the [i]best.[/i]"

"Heh...not sure how I got that...but..."

He shivered, his cock twitching up again as the Archfiend looked down at it. With everything that he had gone through in the Circle of Sensation over the last few years, he doubted that he'd gone completely unchanged. While he remembered the time here better than he did the other Circles, he hadn't had his dip in the water yet, and more, he hadn't thought about all the other things that might have happened to him because of all this.

[i]What if he changed my body rather than my brain?[/i]

It was...possible, particularly considering how sensitive and eager he was from head to toe. He sighed, huffing under his breath.

"Not fair..."

"I know, Daddy. But...can we at least finish before you go?"

"I...sure. Sure, why not? Let's not go to the next one with blue balls..."

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Eoghann has a chance to learn what it feels like to be the Archfiend of Sensation for a short time.

Tags: M/M, Badger, Reindeer, Overstimulation, Constant Orgasm, Cumming Hard, Cum, Orgasm, Forced Orgasm, Anal, Oral, Foot Fetish, Pec-Fucking, Gangbang, Various Species, Sweaty, Rimming, Series, Hell, Demon,