Hellboy: Homeward Bound

Story by hellboi on SoFurry

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Hellboy returns "home" to the underworld/hell where the demons of the world take out their frustration on him for being a turncoat: killing & capturing demons for the humans.

Turncoats are treated roughly round these parts.

In collaboration with the wonderful Zyxxs and Croup :X


Hellboy: Homeward Bound

I. Hell.

"What the fuck? Work, damn you!" Hellboy growled, pounding on the cave ceiling with his giant stone fist, but to no avail. He didn't know how he got separated from his team or how he ended up in this pitch black cave, but he didn't like it and he was going to punch his way out. His fist never let him down, and could bust out of any jam. However, this time, the walls were too thick, and his arm just kept pounding into more cave wall.

After he wore out his stupidity, he decided to descend further into the tunnel - hoping to find a way out, and as he ventured down the dark path, it became illuminated, as fire began to ignite all around him, down the path and down into the dark red abyss. 

 "Damnit, why do I have to be back in this shithole again? There's a reason why I stayed up top.." He whined to himself as the flames began to light up. Whoever brought him here was going to get the beating of their life.

"Welcome back...Hell.. -BOY-." boomed a deep, dark, looming voice of what could only possibly probably be Satan, and as Hellboy turned, he saw the fallen father. "We missed you, our Son" he growled, the fallen angel who would turn humans skin inside out at just the sight of him bellowed, the entire room shaking. 

"Have you been enjoying working for the...humans..for the last couple of years? Helping to destroy and hurt your own brothers and sisters? Helping to destroy your own bloodline? Turning on your Father and killing his children?!" Satan bellowed loudly, his voice booming as Hellboy's eyes began to unconsciously wander at the naked visage of the ultimate beast, the gigantic beast sporting a dick as long as his arm and as thick as his leg, looking actually the most human like of any body part on the mangled ultra demon.

"You. Are. NOT. my. DAD!" Hellboy shouted up at him, his eyes locked on the monster dong that threatened to turn any sense of straightness so far out of him that he'd fart rainbows.

"Shame boy, since it's rude to give your Father tongue... without it being on his dick. Now shut up and strip before I make my hordes do it." Hellboy blinked, clearly confused. " Time's up. Get 'im my piglet sons!" 

And with that, a horde of demonic boars, the kind that the demonic boars from DOOM have nightmares about, appeared from nowhere around him, seemingly coming from the walls,  grabbing the large red muscled brute, grabbing their filthy pig paws all over his trench coat and tight leather pants, ripping them apart like the hungry swine that they were. 

The pigs snorting with lust, their thick dirty members all oozing magma cum, hair covering their giant slobby and sweaty bodies, eyes full of hunger and lust, as they each held a body part of Hellboy.

There seemed to be at least 10 or 12 hands on him, two grabbing his wrists, one strangling his neck, another pinching his nose shut, three more grabbing at his hair and sideburns, leaving Hellboy having no means of fighting back.

"Damnit! And I just got this dry cleaned too" the big red brute whined like a human bitch, yet with his trademark calmness.  Despite his attempt to be "cool", his mannerisms were quite different than how they were 5 years ago when he first left hell for the human world as he was forcibly disrobed, his fat red cock, which had previously been shriveled up in fear, now betraying his struggles, getting rock hard (metaphorically), the thick dong filling with blood as the pigs began to claw and grope at his underparts. 

As he started to become nude and more aroused, he winced, feeling his forehead ache. His horns, the ones that he had had broken off again and again, began to grow at an agonizingly fast rate, in the presence of ultimate evil and being in his home.

"Good to know my little bitch boy of a son at least has the greatness of DEMON still in that shell of failure...somewhere." Satan sneered at the appearance of Hellboy's new horns, his length pulsing with desire and lust. "a shame that you, however, have offended and hurt your Daddy. For FIVE FUCKING YEARS you have battled against your own kind and imprisoned them, hurt them, beat them up, killed them. You will receive final judgement."

Hellboy glared up at him, unsure but trying to remain calm, tugging and squirming as the demon pigs started to fondle and tug on his large baseball balls and thick cock, snorting and chuckling. He might actually have been turned on if he weren't forced to smell the pungent filthy stink of the pigs around him - each one worse than the last, his nose and mouth filled with the taste and smell of old, wet trash and spoiled bacon.

"Heh.. being forced to listen to Gospel of God?" All the beasts, in their snorting, filthy glory went absolutely silent at that comment, surprised that he would dare to continue to talk back to the ultimate life form.

"You've gone too far boy... You know that that is one of our 10 Cardinal Anti-Sins that  you've uttered in these halls...'YOU SHALT ONLY TAKE THE LORDS NAME IN VAIN'!" Satan boomed, the pigs backing off of the hellbeast, as he boomed towards the molested and disoriented man. "I was going to go easy on you, son. I hate to hurt my children, unlike yourself, who seems to revel in hurting your own kind, and helping the humans. You really do make me, and the entire underworld fucking SICK. You shall pay for your crimes against your demon brothers and the underworld. My Piglet children! Drag him to my Personal Chambers." 

The pigs around the bound demon snorted and squealed in glee, happy to do whatever their Father ordered, grabbing and dragging Hellboy towards their lord, Satan lighting the way of the cave towards his chambers - one that only the most privileged of darkest souls, or those who are about to live the worst experinece in Hell's creation, get to glimpse.

Without rhyme or reason, Hellboy's eyes begin to water, and then burn like the fire of a thousand hellspawn. Satan had sprayed some sort of demonic mist or mace into his eyes, and the demon began to sob as his eyes watered up from the spray.  Hellboy shrieked in surprise and agony, shaking his head blindly as best he can, hard to do when the demon pigs were holding him literally by the horns, nose, and hair, every movement just pure pain as the blinded demon starts to struggle valiantly, his cock bouncing even harder now.

"Now you know why few have ever been able to discover my personal chambers! It is truly indescribable, but well, why take the chance?  I'm doing you a favor my boy, so be thankful," Satan chuckled.

The pigbeasts continue to drag the screaming demon toward the ever hotter area of hell, towards Satan's room. Suddenly, a huge, red metal door stood in their path - not that Hellboy could see it. But as he was shoved into the giant piece of metal, the pigs were now starting to get really rough, one of them now chewing on the demon's right nipple like he would a fresh piece of meat in his trough - he was really digging in and biting in like a steak, while another, with thick hoof hands was trying to claw at the demon's ballsack, but with those rough hooves, he basically was putting those balls through a cheese grater with how calloused and rough they were. 

One of the nasty piglets even grabbed his foot and started to chew on his toes, bitting them to the point they were dark purple, the toenails chewed down  as his musky foot was tended to, Hellboy's yells rising in volume as he couldn't struggle whatsoever. As the huge metal doors opened, Hellboy's face, which was pressed against the door soon met the floor, as he could hardly hold himself up from all the hooves grabbing at and pulling at him. He hit the ground with the loud thud, as he soon felt the warm, moist flesh of a pig on his face almost immediately, one of the chunkier pigs sitting down just under his horns, his slimy filthy pig meat sliding across Hellboy's face. The stink of sweaty ass, dried cum and piss was shoved down the struggling Hellboy's nostrils relentlessly, Hellboy shaking his head and trying to pull his face away, only for the pig to grab his right horn, pulling it harshly and making the cock slide over his nose and lips, leaving a slimy trail of sweat and smegma over his face.

This torture, however, was short lived, as the most muscular of the swine grabbed him by the back of his head, grabbing a tuft of his thick, black hair, and began to drag him into the room, pushing the pig that was sitting on his face out of the way as the big red door began to open, and he was lead into the bedroom. 

II. Satan's Domain. 

It was as expansive as a human sized mall- seeming to stretch on forever, with torture devices, monitoring device panel, and racks of his defeated enemies skulls. One of the few things in the room that Hellboy could make out was..a bed. Of course, Satan sleeps..

The huge bed was ten times the size of any human bed, covered in a blood red velvet, the posts made out of the finest obsidian this side of the underworld. 

On each post there was a dark red gem - each one holding a portal to unlimited types of restraints and other tortuous devices. It was truly the ultimate dungeon bed, one that Hellboy may have actually been impressed by if he wasn't being lead away from the bed and towards a small box made of the same fine obsidian. 

Hellboy readied himself but the pigs led him to another direction, towards some sort of box as, a 5 sided crate with one side open as they lead the beast in like a lion going into a cage. Hellboi tried to fight back, but with the one pig pulling on his foreskin so roughly, the others moving his calves and legs, he could barely put up a fight as he was pushed into the box, and then found the 6th door close door behind him.

Satan laughed as he watched the boy get put into the box, snapping his fingers as the magic box, what he called his DemonCube, changed colors to be transparent, laughing as he watched the trapped hellboy pound at the walls, trying to break through. Satan snapped his fingers again as he watched the air in the room begin to thin, the boy beginning to lose strenghth, as a hole at the top began to open, allowing space for Hellboy's head to pop through.

Hellboy saw the opening as his only chance at life and immediately tried to crawl through it, but as soon as his head was through the top, Satan snapped his fingers again, and the cube closed tightly around his neck, immobilizing hellboy inside the cage. "No no.."

Satan snapped his fingers again, and the cube grew a small hole on one side, big enough for rocky fist of Hellboy to fit through, the pigs clawing in and grabbing at the hand to bust it through the whole, another pig finding satisfaction on sitting on top of the box, seeminly this same filthy, unwashed pig of pigs from before, pinching his dick and squirting smegma on the demon's nose.

  The box began to shrink and so did the whole around hellboy's arm, and the box shrank and shrank, until Hellboy was forced to srunch up, his knees to his chest, his feet to the wall, his entire body contsrained, his face on top of the box, and his arm totally free. He thought that that would be his safety net, how he would get out of this situation, but he was wrong.

Satan snapped his fingers and a few demons - not pigs, but far worse - larger, hairer, twice as big and actually demonic looking creatures bringing over a vat, with a big poison symbol on the front. "See this? This..is something that the people that YOU protect made. This is called waste. Let's see if your pride and glory can fight me once you see what the humans have done to you."

The pigs grab the giant rock hand of Hellboy, shoving it into the tube of toxic waste, holding it there as the man screamed, the acidic waste burning at and eroding his rock hand. The pain was shortlived, as a new, more intense pain came to him as he felt that same feeling on his horns, Satan now standing right in front of him, rubbing the toxins across his horns, watching them grow weaker, before reaching out, and SNAPPING off the left one.

AWRAHRHHGHHGHGH!!! *Hellboy screamed out with tears rolling down his eyes, and felt his world go black. He was in too much pain, and wasn't even conscious when his other horn was snapped off so unmercifully. He also was not awake as Satan made sure to scrape out any horn fragments from under his skin, applying acid at the base - much like you would remove a pimple, to make sure his horns never grew back in again.

III. Wakeup.

Hellboy woke up. He tried to mouth something, but couldn't feel his gums or his mouth, and all he could say was "Mgamghhh.." He tried to lift his arm to feel his teeth, but his arm felt much lighter for some reason - he picked it up and saw that gone was his once proud fist - instead, replaced by a stub that barely rose from his elbow - he had been made a parapalegic by those fucking vermin!

He reached for his mouth with his other paw, but couldn't lift it - althrough he was in the bed, he was still in the forsaken box, his feet and arm bound, he entire body haven't been stuck that way for Satan knows how long. Satan laughed as he watched the boy wake up, his entire body purple from lack of circulation.

  "Good to see the babito is up! Just in time for a quick shave~" the ultimate beast howled out, looking at the hornless, defenseless, and toothless demon, with just a little bit of facial hair to remove to get rid of any "human" in him.

"Now, don't you dare move, babito. This blade of mine..well, I have a very twitchy hand, would hate for you to lose anything else." The huge 800lb beast sat next to him, the smell repungnant, the giant hellform so overwhelming to the man in every way, he wanted to try to struggle out of there but was now too afraid to make any moves, and decided losing his last piece of manhood couldn't be any worse than what had already happened to him. The blade came down, and off went his scruff, off went his sideburns, off went his manhood.

Hellboy just couldn't take it anymore as the pain from his pulled out teeth overwhelming him, the pain too much, the torment too long, as tears that had began to roll down his face  now were streaming out like a faucet, and the large man began to sob uncontrollably, seeming to break down in front of the legions of demons, the pig demons all laughing at him.  Satan gave the man a disgusted, stern glare as he watched the nearly 300 pound beast crying like a child - had he really ever spawned something this weak, he wondered? He had just gotten to finishing the first half of his scalp, but he had had enough of Hellboy and his crying.

"Enough!  The little bitch has only proven that he's still a spoiled, whining baby, despite all of our best intentions!  Drag him to the nursery!"

The box was finally opened - after what had seemed like nearly half a day, the magic restraints on the obsidian box were finally let free, and the bound wrists, ankles and neck of the to weak to fight back demon, especially with his stone hand gone, the pig demons easily dragged him out of the bedchamber, a couple even tugging hard on his foreskin and balls, spurring him forward even faster as one pig really grabbed a good lump of loose flesh between his two fat hooves, tugging on it with extremely force.

Hellboy was taken out of Satan's room, back through the large metal door and forced to walk into the darkness again, unsure of where it was leading him. He walked for a good five minutes or so, the whole time his foreskin getting the worst tugging of his life, the beast thrashing out in pain but to no avail with all the pigs keeping him powerless. He soon found himself in a room with a giant, unspeakable contraption...it had a conveyer belt leading into a series of odd-looking devices.

"This is where our infant demons are cared for until they are ready to be released onto the world"  Satan explained, "and since you've acted like a baby, we have decided that you must be raised from the beginning - only by resetting that broken brain of yours, can we ever save you. Act like a child, and you will be treated like one!  Minions, place him on the belt!"

And the fat pig demons did just that, forcing Hellboy to lie on the conveyer belt as Satan threw the switch to start the machine, laughing maniacally as he did so.  Hellboy screamed as the conveyer whizzed him into the machine, where a pair of mechanical hands grabbed his ankles and hoisted up his legs.  As he was held upside down, looking down at the filthy conveyor just inches from his face, his mouth bloody, his horns broken, and his cock and balls now turning a variety of shades of blue, Hellboy began to feel as if we really were back to being an infant - he had no control over the world around him and it seemed as if the entire world was out to get him. 

The feeling of humiliation and embarrassment washed over him in waves, as he sobbed again loudly, he truly felt as powerless as he has ever had, he could barely even move his arms after being bound in the box for that long. He blushed in humiliation as a big, puffy diaper emerged from above him and was unmercifully, mechanically slammed down beneath his ass. From above, another hatched opened, and a few pounds of baby pounder were dropped with suprising heft from the ceiling, which dumped down onto the demon with sudden heft, landing on his buttocks and in his butt cheek, but also covering his sides and half his face, the powder landing in his already peppered eyes.  

His legs were then lowered and the diaper was fastened tightly around his waist, and then promptly locked with a large, clunky padlock, ensuring that the diaper could not be taken off until the machine decided to change him.  Hellboy grunted...even though he knew it would be a fruitless effort, he tugged and clawed at the enchanted diaper, but to no avail -- it clung fast to his body.

"I'msh wearing a fuckingsh... DIAPER!"  Hellboy moaned, blushing and squirming.

"Get used to it, baby!"  Satan bellowed with laughter.

The conveyer belt then zoomed the newly-diapered Hellboy to the next station, where a comically large baby bib was tied around his neck, nearly choking him.  Before he knew it, the nipple of a large baby bottle was shoved past his lips into his toothless maw.  As soon as the liquid splashed into the demon's mouth, it immediately started to agonizingly burn him.

HOLY WATER!  Hellboy realized in a panic.

Hellboy twisted his head this way and that, trying desperately to spit out the nipple, but the mechanical hands held him down securely, forcing him to drink.  The holy water seared his throat as it traveled down into his stomach, where it sizzled, beginning to bloat him. 

It was one thing to be tortured, beaten, and treated like a traitor. Another to be treated like a baby. But for a demon to feed another holy water? This was too much - the baby began to really bawl and cry now as his insides were torn up by the holy water, as it kept chugging into his mouth and down into his stomach, tearing up his halfling body.

After what seemed like an enternity, the boy was lifted up and the bottle removed, as one of those big hairy filthy beasts came in the room again, picking the boy up and laying him over his knee, lifting up the sides of the daiper to expose part of the demon's hairy red buttox covered in power, grinning.

Satan sneared, looking at the bawling halfing demon bitch - "These demons will learn how to raise a child by raising you again, from scratch. Hopefully - just hopefully, you'll get it right this time."

The demon began to spank Hellboy, as Satan watched, taking out a stogie and lighting it with one finger, the demon's hands coming down on the beast like that of a truck colliding with a brick wall, each time, Hellboy cried, and each time he felt more hopeless than the last. By the 30th hit, he couldn't tell which way was up. By the 100th, he barely noticed his Father's fat cock beginning to slide down into his throat and stomach.

To be continued?