The Lust Ring.
Flashing neon signs of bright azure blue colors with the word [Cum'in Here!] That points down to the door of a facility, which was amazingly and beautifully created and crafted to resemble an enormous dick. Two circular buildings in the side not only resemble balls, but it also support the weight of the building and offers it stability against heavy impacts! Not that anyone is crazy enough to attack Asmodeu's Ring. That bitch is crazy, even worse than Satan and his sadistic ways of tearing people apart with his bare hands.
We approach a crowd gathered around at the bottom of this building. There is this long red carpet that spread all the down to the street to the entrace of the building. Right between the doors, there is a red and soft looking fine line of red cloth and a hand holds an enormous scissor close to the red fabric. All around the red carpet is this dick statue, there were even a dick fountains that spewed water all the time, creating this beautiful scene of various dicks that decorated and lead tk an enormous dick.
"Welcome, everyone-" The large, vibrantly-colored, burly, and muscular demon of a staggering posture spoke as he twirled the scissor in his hand: "-It's a great pleasure to have you all here for the grand opening of one of my new clubs-" He his long arms and spread out his digitigrade legs, puffed his broad upper chest and placed his hands around his narrow waist as his tuft of cyan rooster-like tail feathers that have three sickle tail feathers colored red, black, and ivory-white swayed around him as he made a magnificent pose. "-the Dickalicous." There was confetti exploding out of the dicks that surrounded the red carpet, the cofetti was also made of thin white, so it looked like all the dicks came all around everything and everywhere.
The reporters took photos, the flashing lights of the cameras caught the attention of every eye, even more so when the crowd clapped and Asmodeus smiled brightly. And there he was, sanding up alongside the crowd and clapping along. He was rather curious about the invitation that Asmodeus had sent him, so he decided to accept it. He expect not to be easily recognized because he never really gave a shit about journalists and paparazzi- Well, of some paparazzi tries to harass him, he'll rip his arms and eat them.
Thankfully, he wasn't recognized.
They entered the new "Dickalicous" club that Asmodeus created, a club completely dedicated for dicks and all of their uses. They had dildos, vibrators, pegging strap ons, condoms of various sizes with models for the dicks of a lot of species from Hell and all their Rings, and of course you can't forget the lube! Rows and rows of various choices to pick! Of course there weren't just dildos and vibrators here, there were also cock sleeves and fleshlights of various sizes and even some with different and even extreme vibrating potencies. There was Succubus Pussy Fleshlights, Kraken Tentacle Dildos, Large XXXXXL sized condoms and knotting condoms, lube of various flavors, cock cages, cock rings, and even cock piercings as well as cock socks, cock hats, and even tattoos for your cock!
"Wow, I didn't knew there were so many things related to cocks." D'ahvon was really having an interesting experience. Till now, he has been flirted with by 77 different guys, 323 girls, and 64 demons of different genders, because holy shit there were a lot of genders down here. It was like, Gender Heaven! Some did try to steal his gender, but he just clocked them on their head and they passed out easily, so he took their gender with him. Now he was double Male!
Jokes aside, a D'ahvon was taking a look at the items and feeling like he could maybe try one fleshlight since his last one broke because he used too much force on it- It was sudden, but D'ahvon felt his presence seconds before he arrived: "Oh darlin', if you need help, Bee asked me to take care of you." He didn't have to turn around to know that Asmodeus was talking to him: "Well, I just never thought that there were so many products to decorate your dick with- What is this? A fuckin' skirt for your dick? That's wild. You got anything for knots? Like, a fleshlight made to take big, big knots- It's kinda unnatural how big mine is, need to make sure you got one because my last one- I think it was called Fuck Hole Dick Destroyer 3000 -broke."
"...you broke a Fuck Hole Dick Destroyer 3000, by yourself? That was designed to withstand a Hellphant's stomping around- I gave even to Satan and Levi to test it out and it took them a whole day to figure out how to break them... How did yours brek?" Asmodeus was honestly impressed by the sheer effort it would take to break a Fuck Hole Dick Destroyer 3000 and not have your dick cut off after doing it. Maybe it happened...? But well, he's Bee's little brother, but oh damn, is he fine. "Well, little man, for you we got a lot of nice things!" Asmoudeus reached for the top shelf of the isle in the other side of the room, his arms easily stretching over hundreds of feet and pulling back with it this thick and big looking tube that had a hole at the end: "Presenting, the Dick Destroyer, Edition 3. It has various modes, here's a manual of how to use it and clean it, we don't want crusts forming inside it now do we?"
"Huh, thanks." Easily, D'ahvon took the fleshlight from Asmodeus' hands and held it. It was quite heavy too! "Say, Lord of Lust, you down to introduce me to your world?"
"Oooh~ Are you asking me what I think you're doin', sweetheart?"
"...look, Asmodeus, I can tell you one thing that will make this more enticing- I'm still a virgin."
It was like a button was pressed. Asmodeus looked almost impressed and offended at the same time! "Oh my Lucifer, you're still a virgin? Oh dear, how did that happen? Look at you! You're a piece of hot meat, a hunk of Ring proportions, and you practically have people throwing themselves at you- literally too!" Yeah, Asmodeus had seen it happen earlier today, when this Succubus threw herself at his arms and he let her fall before stepping over her to keep walking. It was considered a little game then, Asmodeus saw how many people wanted to shoot their shot, but they were turned down each and every time by this cold gaze that even had Asmodeus himself shivering- seriously, the kid has got some sort of problem with his head, because he is fucking smoking! "We'll take care of that. Right. Fucking. Now."
"Sure."
-Scene Cut-
"Fuck~" Asmodeus felt his knees shaking, his body shivering, his whole spine felt like it was tingling and his eyes rolled all the way to look directly into his head: "A-are you sure you're a virgin?" Another thrust had him melting, another touch had him grieving the fact that this was going to end sooner or later, another bite had him look like he was having an epileptic seizure from how much he was shaking and how much he was squirting on himself. "Pretty-" With a powerful thrust, the bed they were fucking in, cracked: "-sure!" And they were now on the floor, as D'ahvon was not really caring about the bed anymore.
Asmodeus was like, thrice his size, but he was really light so D'ahvon held him and fucked him against the wall while at the same time using his [Angelical Magic] to touch him and send these soft echoes of Angelical Energy through his body to cause him just a little bit of pain, which enhanced the entire experience for Asmodeus. Maybe it was because of his excitement, but D'ahvon used his [Demonic Form] Unique Skill and felt as his body started to expand.
He went from his normal 7'2 feet of height up to 9 feet. His entire body was now covered in these prickly spikes of crystallized blood, his tail had grown enough to be at least 50% the size of his body. His claws were huge and they oozed blood and painted the ground red- His face was also completely changed, with him having five eyes instead of the usual 2, he had a few more eyes spread around his body due to his Angelical blood. Talking about it, his wings grew in size as well as quantity, because he now had three pairs of wings- six of them in total. They weren't pale white like most of the angels are, instead they were this dark gray color with patches of red that had these slits over them. He had eyes all over his wings. And at last, but certainly not least, these two enormous antlers that grew above his head in a crown-like shape, showing that he had royal blood within his veins.
And most importantly, his cock went from 13 inches to 25 inches, and Asmodeus could definitely feel it.
[Demonic Form lvl 55 Actived]
[+55% to all Stats for 55 minutes]
He went to town. The walls and floor started to crack. His claws sank into the walls tearing it up to pieces, his cock was but a blur of red as he fucked Asmodeus hard. The Deadly Sin wasn't able to form coherent words, he was only able to experience and make vague noises as he was held down by the brutal hold on the big lust boss of the ring here. "Oh fuck- There! Right there! Please~!"
"Oh, you like that? You look adorable when you squirm and beg." The problem that comes with the [Demonic Form] skill is that it heightens the instincts and behavioral issues demons have. Only really powerful demons manage to awaken their true form, which is something really hard to do for those who don't have a lot of will to master themselves. Various eyes opened across D'ahvon's wings and body, and they were all staring at Asmoudeus' body as he bounced up and down the enormous doggy dick that was destroying his insides: "C'mon, little bitch, scream!" D'ahvon's issues are many and spread all across many, many topics about almost everything- because if you have an strong opinion about something, you got some sort of issue with it -that he knew and that he wanted to know, but one of his most worrying issue is that he has a... temper. You see, Marchosias spent a long time mastering her anger, and she taught the same to him, the only problem is that repressing his anger and letting it out in small ways was not really working for him, so when he takes on his [Demonic Form], he gets verg aggressive very fast. "SCREAM!"
He did not give Asmodeus time to breathe, he began to fuck him with his knot. All Male Hellhounds have them, and D'ahvon just happens to be the largest Male Hellhound that Asmodeus has ever seen, so when his little tight cunt was being spread wide open by the knot that crushed his prostate inside, he was immediately hooked! So, when the knot started to leave and enter his body repeatedly and aggressively, he let himself scream and moan.
And D'ahvon bit down Asmodeus' shoulder to hold him down as he pressed with all his strength against the Sin of Slut- His knot entered the big bad bird for one last time before he started to fill his guts with the most potent Hellhound nut.
And, uhm, 20 years of celibacy leads one to gather a lot of frustrated lust that needs a way to he expelled, right?
Once he had cummed enough- he lost count of how many times he did, but it was a lot -he came (ba dum tisss) back to himself and looked down at the big bad bird locked up with him, tied at the hip.
"Uhm... Hey, Ozzie, you good?"
"..." Asmodeus was speechless, breathing hard and panting like he had just run a marathon! "That... was... amazing."
In the future, when doing an interview with a few online celebrities of the Lust Ring and they start a discussion of their best lay or a very memorable lay, Asmodeus will praise D'ahvon Marchosian from HELL and back! Especially praising his knot and how good he was at using it.
Which was what gave him the nickname [Knotaughty Dog].
-Author-
There's so much shit made for dicks that I was really impressed. By the way, maybe I should do something crazy with this fic... I'll give a hint, but the unique skill [Eat What You Want] is important.