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Under the smoke filled sky of hell, Peter the Whitetail Deer Anthro places one hoof in front of the other and crosses a field of filth and muck. His hooves slide as they attempt to gain purchase on the unremarkable hill. When he reaches the zenith, Peter is left agape from what he sees.

As if plucked straight from the mortal realm, it is a mostly normal restaurant. The architecture is unmistakably the trapezoid roof of a rundown Pizza Hut. The sign says, 'Baphomet Restaurante'

Despite there being no roads leading to it, the restaurant is surrounded by a faded and worn asphalt parking lot. Burned out, wrecked cars and broken glass punctuate the parking lot. The lights are on inside and Peter wonders what he will find in the quiet spot Lord Baphomet told him about.

As Peter descends down the other side of the hill, the constant low level of shrieks and noises in the distance fade away. Peter realizes the hill surrounding the restaurant is a sight and sound barrier.

It's unnerving how peaceful it becomes. Peter keeps his head on swivel for signs of any demons or creatures. He's been in hell long enough to know people don't last long wandering around by themselves.

Peter slips and rolls the last dozen feet down the hill. Luckly, the muddy soil makes a soft landing and Peter is no worse off than he started. Peter stands up and looks at his nude body. His brown and white fur was already covered in crusty dried blood from his recently removed cursed antlers. Peter says to himself, "At least I'm brown again." Peter unwraps the mud covered bandages around his head and dabs them to check for bleeding. The pedicles have dried and scabbed over.

Peter does his best to wipe the mud away with the scraps of cloth and manages to come out looking like a red and brown mess. With no good way to clean himself up, Peter abandons the cloth and doesn't let it bother him.

The broken glass is an easy obstacle for someone with hooves and it barely slows Peter down as he makes an approach to the front door. The windows and glass door are dirty and translucent but an open sign can be seen. The door pulls open with a chime and the smell of pizza hits Peter's nose. A wave of hunger cripples all of Peter's caution as he rushes into the lobby.

A midnight black male wolf anthro stands behind the counter wearing only a dingy white apron. The wolf takes one look at Peter and says, "The bathroom is for paying customers only." Peter frowns to himself that he didn't exactly have any pockets to carry money.

Peter walks up to the counter and looks around. The restaurant is empty and the wolf looks like he is the only one here.

Peter quickly calculates the success of leaping over the counter and goring the wolf to death, before he remembers his antlers are gone. The wolf has a pudgy body from sampling the product and the extra bulk would be a big challenge to subdue without a weapon or strategy.

Before committing to any drastic action, Peter tries the diplomatic approach, "Lord Baphomet let me out of my cage and pointed me in this direction." The wolf lets out a sigh and says, "It's about fucking time. I'm taking my smoke break." The wolf unties the apron and throws it over the counter at Peter's hooves. As usual with anthros, the black furred wolf doesn't wear clothing except for utility.

Before the wolf can get too far, Peter asks, "What's your name?" The wolf lights up a cigarette and curtley answers, "Varnish." Varnish puffs on the cigarette and walks over to an arcade machine off to the side of the lobby.

Varnish knees the arcade cabinet a few times in the coin slot and it chimes with a credit added. The wolf's tail swishes happily as he plays the game and takes his smoke break.

Peter stares at the blinking lights of the few arcade machines. He also sees a payphone and a jukebox beside the arcade machines. Peter wonders if the phone is for aesthetics.

Peter considers how easy it would now be to kill the wolf with his back turned, but the thoughts quickly fade with the rumbling of his stomach. Not knowing what else to do, Peter picks up the apron and slides it over his head. A task that would be much more difficult with antlers.

Peter walks behind the counter and looks for something to eat. The kitchen isn't exactly clean but it is to be expected for such a bizarre scenario. Peter uses a measuring spoon to dump pizza topping into his mouth. He savors each bite of olives, mushrooms, spinach, pineapple, cheese, and banana peppers.

Peter isn't sure if the meat choices would make him sick the same way they would when he was alive, so he avoids eating them to ruin the lovely feeling of not being hungry for the first time since he arrived in hell.

Investigating the kitchen further, Peter pulls open the door to the walk-in refrigerator. Peter is almost disappointed when he only sees shelves with boxes of product on them. Peter is curious where they get their supplies from though. Peter gently closes the door and moves on.

In the back is a large sink with a sprayer above it. Peter tests the high pressure water and happily sticks his arm under. The water turns brown as the mud and blood dissolves. Peter walks back to check that Varnish is still playing the arcade game in the empty lobby.

With a grin, Peter takes off the apron and climbs into the industrial sink to take a bath. Peter sprays himself and the muck quickly comes out of his fur. The water alternates between too hot and too cold, causing the experience to be unpleasant as the large sink fills with water. The feeling of normalcy returns to Peter as he does his best to clean himself up.

A few minutes later, Peter slicks his hands through his fur to get most of the water out. He climbs out of the sink and stands in front of the pizza oven as the heat blasts him. Varnish is on his third cigarette as the machine in front of him holds his undivided attention.

The door chimes and Varnish yells, "Hey newbie! You have a customer." Peter doesn't have a clue what he is doing as he pulls the apron back on and walks to the register.

Walking through the door is a goat demon wearing plate mail armor. The large broadsword sheathed over his back is very intimidating. Each step clanks as the large demon crosses the lobby to the counter.

Peter looks into the slightly glowing red eyes with horizontal pupils and asks, "How may I help you?" The demon vaguely says, "Three pizzas." Peter looks down at the register in confusion that there are only two item buttons: Drink and pizza.

The register chimes as Peter presses pizza three times. Peter asks, "What flavor pizzas?" The goat demon looks down his muzzle at Peter and says, "It does not matter."

Peter's finger hovers over the drink button as he asks, "Would you like a drink with that?" The demon waves a hand and says, "No. The virgin blood here is too watered down." Peter presses total and Latin symbols show on the register. The demon pulls a few coins out of a pouch and drops them on the counter.

Peter looks at the strange coins and assumes they are the exact amount. Peter sees a coin slot on the register and slides them in one by one. The symbols change with each coin so Peter assumes he's doing something right. After the last one plinks in, the receipt prints out.

The demon snatches the receipt out of Peter's hand and turns away to go watch Varnish play his game.

Peter is unsure what to do next and calls out, "Hey Varnish, I'm still pretty new at this. Can you come help me?" Varnish says, "Fuck no. I'm on a highscore streak. Just follow the instruction charts."

Peter looks around the kitchen and sees the charts on a wall. The diagrams are crossed out and in marker is written, 'Put whatever you want on their pizzas. If they don't like it, they can pick it off. -Baphomet'

Peter pulls out three pizza dough crusts from a rack and uses the ladle to smear them with tomato sauce. Peter makes the first one mushroom, the second one olives and banana peppers, and then sprinkles lots of different meats on the third. He covers the toppings with a layer of cheese and looks at the cooking instruction chart. There doesn't seem to be anything to it, so he sets them on the pizza oven conveyor belt.

It doesn't take much to figure out how to fold a pizza box and Peter gets them ready as the pies cook. Peter eyes the large semicircle pizza cutting blade and decides if he needed to kill Varnish it would make an excellent weapon.

It doesn't take long for the oven to spit the pizzas out the other side. The pizzas are cut and slid into boxes. Peter feels pride in his work as he places the pizza boxes on the counter and announces the order as complete. The goat demon takes the boxes and walks out the door without even a thank you.

Varnish's game finally ends and he eyeballs the still damp Peter suspiciously. Varnish says, "Weren't you a lot redder when you came in?" Peter answers flatly, "I washed my hands after I clocked in." Varnish shrugs and says, "Whatever. I'll be in the office jerking off." Varnish walks out of sight in the back.

Peter walks around in the empty restaurant and tries to deduce why there would be such a normal pizza parlor in hell. Peter looks out the dirty windows and doesn't see anything interesting in the parking lot. He looks at the jukebox and rolls his eyes when he sees it's filled with black metal. The payphone makes a dial tone, but Peter doesn't think trying to call anyone would be productive in any way.

Peter is out of things to examine and goes to find Varnish to get some questions answered.

True to his word, Varnish has his legs spread on the office desk while leaning back stroking his wolf cock. Peter pauses in the open doorway for a second to watch. Varnish is completely unashamed and says, "You can have a turn next but I don't know if you are into human porn." On the office computer is a low resolution video clip of a naked human female giving a blowjob to a human male.

Peter asks, "Does that computer get the internet?" Varnish answers, "Only 56k dial up. This is hell after all." Peter rolls his eyes. Varnish uses one hand to grip his knot and moans in pleasure.

The door chimes and Varnish says, "Get that one and we can switch off after I'm done." Peter sighs and goes back to the front counter.

A goat demon comes in the door with a human prisoner. The human wears a slave collar around his neck with metal chain lengths connecting his hands very close to his neck. The goat wears light leather armor, differentiating him as a lower rank than the last one.

Peter eyes the black goat demon and wonders if this restaurant is exclusively for Baphomet's kin. The goat yanks the human's leash, tripping him. The goat sees Peter wearing an apron and says, "Hey a fellow hoofer, about time Varnish got some help around here."

The human tries to appeal to Peter and says, "Please, you have to help me! I don't belong here!" The goat laughs and says, "Get a load of this sack of shit. Boo hoo, it's so unfair. I love the white collar sinners. I'm Gorgo by the way. Who are you?"

Peter answers, "Peter." Gorgo smiles and says, "Ouch! Named after a saint. Didn't much live up to that, did you? Give me one pizza. Make it with ham and pineapple." Gorgo holds out a few coins. Peter presses the button and deposits the coin.

Gorgo says, "We'll be over there in my window seat. If you could bring it out when it's ready." The demon drags the struggling human across the floor after him. Peter has a feeling this demon is different from the last, very talkative.

The pizza is quickly made and Peter places the box on the table in front of Gorgo. It is indeed Gorgo's seat because the demon's name is intricately carved into the table top.

Popping open the box, Gorgo gives the pizza a long sniff and says, "Hail Satan."

Gorgo reaches into the box and grabs a piping hot slice. With unnatural speed, Gorgo slaps the triangle into the human's face. The human screams as the cheese and sauce scald his face. Gorgo laughs as the human writhes in pain and tries to pull the hot cheese away from his face.

A tent rises under Peter's apron at the sadistic torture of a human. Gorgo says, "I love doing that with the first slice." The human rubs his shirt against his eyes in a futile attempt to get the greasy mess out.

Gorgo holds the limp toppingless triangle of bread out and says, "Now eat it." The human takes the food in one hand and sobs.

Gorgo looks at Peter and sees the tent in the apron. Gorgo asks, "You liked that? I'll let you rape him if you want." The human cries, "No! Please!" Gorgo picks up another slice of pizza and holds it threateningly towards the human. The human stays quiet and looks at Peter pleadingly. Gorgo takes a bite of the pizza and doesn't even react to how hot it still is.

Peter looks at Gorgo and asks, "Got any lube?" Gorgo laughs and says, "We don't use lube in hell! Dry fuck him." Peter grabs the chains around the human's arms and pulls him up from his seat.

Gorgo eats pizza as he watches Peter. The man struggles as Peter pins him down to the table. Gorgo grabs the slave collar and says, "Hold still or else."

The human temporarily holds still, giving Peter the opportunity to pull the human's pants down. Peter unties his apron and tosses it on the table, exposing his long slender buck cock. Gorgo says, "Nice cock. Not going to stretch out the edges but long enough to bottom out."

Peter presses the tip of his cock to the man's anus and it doesn't go in. The man clenches and pleads, "Don't do this!" Gorgo says, "You're already in hell. The sin of sodomy is pretty much a standard greeting around here." Gorgo grabs another slice of pizza and folds it. He holds it over the human's back as grease drips off the tip of the triangle. The drops stain the human's shirt. Gorgo waves the pizza lower and the hot oil drips into the human's butt crack.

The human spasms as the hot oil burns him. Peter hotdogs his cock between the greasy buttcrack. Peter tries penetration again and starts making headway with the tapered organ. Gorgo eats his slice as he enjoys the show the human is putting on for him.

Peter's cock starts to sink in and the human feels refreshingly warm inside. Peter's long dick meets resistance at the last inch. The human is crying and squirming on the table. Gorgo laughs and says, "He's losing his anal virginity like a champ."

With a sadistic joy, Peter begins rolling his hips to thrust in and out. The feeling of raping a human while a demon supervises is exhilarating.

Not having to worry about risks and repercussions frees Peter to really enjoy himself. The buck grabs the back of the slave collar and starts pulling the human towards him with each thrust. Gorgo reaches across the table to stroke the human's cheek and says, "There are so many others that would envy you right now. Getting taken out for pizza and a quick fuck."

The human cries with each thrust as he tries to block out the shame of being sodomized by an anthro. Peter thrusts hard with enthusiasm. The feeling of power causes Peter to quickly reach his peak.

After a final few thrusts, Peter lets out a moan of pleasure and cums in the virgin hole. The human whimpers as Gorgo stares into his greasy face. Gorgo says, "Good show."

Gorgo grabs another slice of pizza and eats it quickly. Peter comes down from his sexual high and pulls out his cock. Peter uses the back of the human's shirt to wipe his cock off.

Varnish comes out of the office and says, "Gorgo! Enjoying your meal?" Varnish doesn't react to the scene in front of him. Gorgo says, "Peter makes damn good pizza and is a natural at this. "

Gorgo looks at Varnish's bare sheath and balls and asks, "Did you want to have a go at him too?" The short chains make it impossible for the man to reach down for his pants to pull them up. Varnish slaps the human's bare ass and says, "I don't do sloppy seconds." The human continues to cry and falls on the floor trying to hide his shamed asshole by pulling up his pants.

Gorgo looks at the human on the floor and says, "What a fucking baby this one is." Gorgo stomps a hoof on the human's back and says, "Get his pants off him." Varnish pulls the pants and underwear all the way off.

Varnish goes through the pockets of the pants and tosses items on the table. A wallet, some spare change, a smashed cell phone, and some keys. Varnish looks at the symbol on the keys and says, "A BMW? We got a rich sinner here." Gorgo says, "It made a beautiful funeral pyre for him too. Those horseless chariots go so fast and it is quite exhilarating to watch them wreck."

The human pleads from under the table, "I'm not a bad person! There has to be a mistake. I don't belong here." Gorgo asks, "Did you want to file an appeal?" The human exclaims, "Yes! How do I do that?" Varnish and Gorgo snicker.

Gorgo points to the payphone beside the arcade machine. The human sees the phone and crawls out from under the table towards it. The sudden hope is enough to override the embarrassment of having his pants and underwear stolen.

The goat demon, wolf, and deer all stare at the human's bare ass, as he leaks deer cum. The human manages to stand up, despite the restriction of the slave collar connecting his hands very close to his neck.

With a grin, Gorgo says, "I like the bottomless look on humans." Peter picks up the wallet and looks at the driver's license, Chad Theodore Smith. The human picks up the phone receiver and asks, "What number do I dial?" Gorgo says, "Seven seven seven." Chad violently stabs the buttons and listens intently.

Chad presses buttons on the dial pad as he goes through an automated menu. He finally gets to speak to a real person, "Hello? Yes. Yes. I think it's called Baphomet Restaurante." There is a long pause and Varnish and Gorgo grin to each other when the smile spreads over Chad's face.

Chad hangs up the phone and says, "You three are in deep shit! An angel will be here any minute." Varnish says without concern, "Today just keeps getting better and better."

Chad orders, "Help me put my pants on and maybe I'll convince the angel to go easy on you." Gorgo says with a hint of sarcasm, "It will reflect badly if we stole from him." Varnish snickers and says, "I've never worn pants before. How do they go?"

Gorgo stands up from the booth and grabs the slave collar. Varnish wraps the pants legs around the human's waist and ties them tight to form a loincloth. The dirty briefs make a hat. Peter can tell this isn't the first time they have humiliated a human like this. Chad struggles but ultimately can't do anything to stop his mistreatment.

Peter asks, "An angel is coming to hell?" Gorgo answers, "Yes. I love bothering them with annoying bullshit like this." Varnish says, "I hope they send Uriel." Gorgo finishes another slice of his pizza and says, "You're never gonna get in her robes. She's only nice to you out of habit."

The window lights up as something descends from the sky. Angelic trumpets sound and Varnish says, "I know that entrance theme song. It's motherfucking Nathaniel!" Chad is left blank faced as Gorgo and Varnish groove to the upbeat trumpet. Peter can't help but nod his head to the catchy tune.

The doors automatically hold themselves open and an anthro lion, wearing a white tunic outfit with a red cross on the chest, walks through the door. The lion waves a flaming sword above his head, ready to strike down any demon that gets in his way. The spectacle is blindingly bright.

Gorgo yells over the music, "Nate, could you turn the special effects off?" The lion angel folds his wings under his white cloak and sheathes his flaming sword on his hip. The music and light fade away gracefully.

Chad is a bit disappointed that the angel doesn't look like a human. The lion's golden mane ripples angelically in an imaginary breeze as Nathaniel looks around. Chad quickly pulls off the underwear from his head and gets down on his knees in front of the angel. Nathaniel's deep voice rumbles, "You are the one who called for me?" Chad quickly looks up from the lion's bare paws and answers, "Yes! Please help me. I don't belong here." Nathaniel says, "We'll see about that."

Varnish siddles up to Nathaniel and asks, "Have you seen Uriel around lately? Did she happen to mention me?" The angel looks over Varnish's pudgy nude body and states, "No." Nathaniel pulls out a file folder from a messenger bag and gestures for Chad to sit down at the table across from Gorgo.

Gorgo slides further into the booth and pats a paw on the dirty seat beside him. With a frown, Nathaniel inspects the dirty booth and brushes off the seat with the back of a paw. All the accumulated dirt, blood, and cum stains within a 3 meter radius fade away.

The wings on the angel's back disappear as he slides into the booth and gets comfortable next to Gorgo. Peter notices Nathaniel's long tail discreetly curling around to touch Gorgo's leg.

Gorgo rubs his hand on Nathaniel's thigh and says, "Good to see you again." Nathaniel smiles back and doesn't begrudge the demon for being what he is.

Nathaniel points at Varnish and says, "A bottle of wine, Red. With three glasses." Varnish says, "Come on, Newbie." Peter grabs the apron from the table and marvels at how clean it suddenly is. Varnish grumbles, "Now the whole place reeks of angelic powers."

Peter didn't see any wine on his first inspection of the store. He is surprised to find a single bottle in a rack that was empty before. Varnish puts on another dirty apron and says, "You can keep that one. It stinks of angels now."

Chad sits across the table from the Demon and Angel, eager to review his file. Nathaniel delays the review by asking Gorgo, "Mind if I have a slice?" Gorgo says, "Help yourself." Nathaniel picks up a slice of the ham and pineapple pizza. He bites the pizza and savors the sweet taste.

Varnish returns with a bottle of wine and holds it out to Nathaniel. The lion makes a gesture and blesses it. Peter sets down three disposable paper cups. Nathaniel eyes the cups suspiciously.

The delay makes Chad anxious. Varnish uncorks the wine and pours three cups of it. The lion takes a long sip and then says, "Chad Theodore Smith. You officially requested a review of your sins." Chad nods furiously and asks, "Can you take this collar off me while we do this?" Chad holds his chained arms out hopefully.

Nathaniel shakes his majestic mane and says, "No. Though I might have, if you would have asked nicely with a please." Chad's sighs and his arms hang down in the uncomfortable T-rex pose. Gorgo snickers as he enjoys the tingle of the special wine on his tongue.

Peter and Varnish both sit at the booth across the aisle and watch the unfolding drama.

The angel opens the file and a line chart is on the first page. Using a claw, Nathaniel taps the X on the line and says, "This is the point where you died. As you can see, the total score is well below the neutral threshold of getting into heaven." Nathaniel slides the file around the pizza box so Chad can examine it closely.

Chad asks "Why does the line keep going up and down if I'm dead?" Nathaniel answers, "To measure your actions' effects on the mortal realm after your demise." Chad holds out hope and says, "So it could go up to push me over the threshold?"

Gorgo cuts in, "Did you have something in your will, like donating all your earthly belongings to a charity to help the less fortunate?" Chad stares down at the table as he answers, "No." Gorgo sips the wine and says, "Then it's not going anywhere major. You're condemned to eternal damnation." Nathaniel agrees, "Unfortunately, you are where you belong. Feel free to flip through the file for a closer examination of your major sins. The record is infallible but it will help you accept this fate."

Chad cries to himself and regretfully looks over his sins. Gorgo sips his wine and says, "This is some good stuff. The blessing really makes it tingle in my mouth." Chad notices his untouched cup of wine and guzzles it awkwardly with his restricted arms.

Peter has some real questions and asks, "Why are so many humans in hell compared to us anthros?" Nathaniel takes notice of Peter for the first time. He grips his sword hilt but can't draw it while sitting in the booth. Gorgo places his hand on Nathaniel's and says, "Hey, don't go chopping up the staff again." Chad exclaims, "Do it! That bastard raped me!"

Gorgo waves a hand and says, "You call it rape, I call it getting you ready for the torture yet to come. There are so many worse things that can be inserted into your body." Nathaniel says, "You are so unimaginative in your torture."

With a gentle touch, Gorgo leans his head against Nathaniel's shoulder and says, "It is so hard to come up with original tortures. Everything has already been done to death. Just humor the buck for a moment." Nathaniel grabs Gorgo's horn and pulls the head away from his shoulder. Nathaniel looks at Gorgo and says, "No. It's embarrassing to explain."

Nathaniel grabs another slice of pizza and shoves it in his mouth. Gorgo leans forward and explains, "After eating the forbidden fruit, Adam and Eve had a huge orgy with all the animals in the Garden of Eden. When God went to check up on his children, he found all the hybrid types of life that he didn't create. Since the dumb animals weren't originally within the scope of the afterlife system, they have a different type of soul that skips judgment. Anthros have human intelligence and half a human soul, so they are judged differently."

Chad exclaims, "Bullshit, the bible doesn't say anything like that." Gorgo shrugs and says, "The bible was written by humans. They leave out a lot of parts that make humans look bad." Varnish says, "Theology is so much more interesting on the other side of things." Gorgo says, "It's a good way to torture people. I should give out the amended version of the bible and make them read it."

Nathaniel shuffles around in the messenger bag at his side and says, "I have an extra copy right here." Nathaniel sets the small book on the table. Gorgo happily takes the offered book and duplicates it with a sleight of hand as he tosses copies to Peter and Varnish.

Varnish tucks it into a pocket on his apron and says, "I'm sure it will make good reading while I take a shit." Peter flips through the book and sees half the pages are filled with annotations written in Comic Sans. He tucks it away in his apron as something to help him pass the time. Chad frowns as he looks at his copy and says, "What's the point of reading the bible after we're already in hell?" Nathaniel is offended and says, "Eternity is a long time to be ignorant."

Nathaniel grabs the file from the table and tucks it in his bag. He slides out of the booth and says, "This concludes my review. Thank you for the pizza Gorgo." Gorgo slides out of the booth and hugs Nathaniel. Gorgo runs his hand on Nathaniel's chest and says, "You drank a lot of wine. Let's take a trip to the restroom before you go."

Nathaniel smiles at Gorgo and says, "If you insist." The lion angel and goat demon walk past the arcade machines to the restroom. Nathaniel presses buttons on the jukebox and a loud screeching song starts playing to fill the silence.

In the restroom, Gorgo has his hands all over Nathaniel. Nathaniel twists a deadbolt lock that wasn't on the restroom door a few seconds ago. Nathaniel says, "Could you make it any more obvious to them?" Gorgo says, "It's not against the divine rules for demons and angels to co-mingle." Nathaniel says, "I don't like them knowing. Now do the thing."

Nathaniel pulls his cloth pants to his knees to reveal a null crotch devoid of genitals. Gorgo runs his hand through the angel's crotch with excitement. Focusing his power, Gorgo swirls a finger around the golden crotch fur and a human penis and balls appear. Nathaniel grips the length and exclaims, "Oh heavens! It feels good when you lend me a penis. What kind of sick deviant did this belong to?"

Gorgo slides up the foreskin on the tip and says, "Serial cheater. Cheated on his wife over a dozen times on business trips." Nathaniel moans in pleasure knowing what a bad person this penis belongs to.

Nathaniel walks up to the urinal and holds his long dick with his whole fist. Nathaniel says, "I can't remember how to get it started on its own." Gorgo giggles and says, "Hold it loosely, relax, and let out a deep breath."

With a moan, the urine starts trickling out. Nathan says, "Oh heavens, this feels amazing every time." Nathaniel waves the stream around in the urinal as he enjoys the naughty feeling. Gorgo says, "Such a shame you don't have one of your own." Nathaniel says, "This thing is so vulgar. It's a disgusting, oozing, shameful thing. I could never get used to having one permanently."

The stream trickles off and Nathaniel grunts as he lets the last few drops come out. Gorgo says, "Aren't you glad I encourage people to use that hotline, so you have an excuse to visit?" Nathaniel says, "It's the highlight of my month." The angel's penis stands straight up in an erection. Gorgo looks at the erection and says, "Let me help you with that?"

Nathaniel smiles as he steps out of his pants and pulls off his cloak and shirt. He stands naked before Gorgo and spreads his wings.

The lion angel is truly beautiful to Gorgo. The goat demon quickly gets to his knees to suckle the cock as he stares up into Nathaniel's golden eyes.

Gorgo feels overdressed and starts pulling open his leather armor without releasing the cock from his mouth. Nathaniel says, "The Anthros have the right idea going bare fur. It makes it so much easier to have fun." Gorgo only moans in agreement as he bobs his head on the cock.

Grabbing a horn in each hand, Nathaniel gives gentle directions and enjoys the feeling of his cock getting sucked from different angles. Gorgo's own human cock strains with an erection as he finishes pulling it out. Nathaniel says, "Put that forked tongue to good use." The demon's forked tongue swirls around the cock and pushes the angel over the edge.

Nathaniel grunts in ecstasy and releases a torrent of cum down Gorgo's throat. Gorgo greedily swallows the load as he rapidly masturbates himself.

Nathaniel says, "You're a good little harlot for me." Gorgo doesn't have time to enjoy the spent cock in his muzzle as it quickly disappears. Nathaniel rubs his flat crotch and says, "Back to normal just as quickly. It felt so filthy and incredible." Nathaniel pulls Gorgo to his hooves and pushes him against the sinks.

Stepping close to Gorgo, Nathaniel presses his naked body against the demon and says, "You won't tell anyone about what we do in here." Gorgo holds his semen covered tongue out as far as he can. Nathaniel drags a claw down the tongue and uses his power to seal Gorgo from mentioning it to anyone but him.

Nathaniel grips Gorgo's cock and says, "It's my turn to be the harlot." Nathaniel sinks to his knees and grabs Gorgo's hips. The lion forcefully licks the cock in front of him. Gorgo feels it's a fair trade off to allow the angel to seal him from bragging about such a conquest. All the demons would never respect an angel rumored to do such a degrading thing.

Nathaniel makes up for inexperience with enthusiasm. Gorgo runs his hand through Nathaniel's soft mane and then touches the feathered wings. Rocking his hips in rhythm, Gorgo enjoys the angelic blowjob just as much as Nathaniel enjoyed the demonic one.

Knowing they don't have too much time, Gorgo thrusts into the tongue curled around his cock and feels himself getting close. Gorgo says, "I'm going to cum." Nathaniel vigorously pumps his head on the demon cock as Gorgo surrenders himself to the pleasure.

Nathaniel pulls off the cock to cough and spit the seed onto the floor. Gorgo pumps his cock and aims his spurts into the lion's beautiful mane. A rope of jizz hits the angel across the muzzle and Nathaniel tries to push the climaxing cock away from aiming in his face.

Gorgo laughs as Nathaniel playfully wrestles with the cock while coughing. A few more spurts hit Gorgo's leather armor and drip down his leg.

The experience leaves Gorgo's powers drained. Gorgo says, "One of these times, I'm gonna get you to swallow the whole mess." Nathaniel exclaims, "This goop is disgusting."

Waving his arm in a large circle, Nathaniel uses his powers to clean all the jizz out of his fur. Gorgo's eyes linger on Nathaniel's perfect body after the last circle magically cleans and redresses the angel. Nathaniel gives the same closed mouth smile he always does and magically brushes away any stray traces of what they did from Gorgo's leather armor.

The thumping song on the jukebox fades to silence, telling them their fun is over. Gorgo says, "You should pick a longer song next time." In case anyone is listening at the door, Nathaniel says, "The song is long enough to cover any restroom noises I make." Gorgo has a bit of sadness in him as Nathaniel double checks himself in the mirror.

The restroom door lock disappears as Nathaniel walks out. Gorgo follows after. The lion tail happily waving is the only clue they did anything other than void their bladders.

Varnish and Peter are laughing hysterically at Chad as the human lies on his back with his legs in the air, trying to pull his pants on the right way. The slave collar and chains make the task very difficult.

Nathaniel glances down at the human's sore cum covered anus and then looks back at Gorgo one last time. He nods as he walks out the door.