A Little Moxxie Love Party
Kinky-mora!!
(So as I'd established, any versions of Helluva/Hazbin chars in my Kirishima and Krillin fics are versions of them in those universes and vice versa, hence why in Moxxie Love Vee's canon background and story are different as will be the case for certain other Owl House characters. Example some monsters and demons will be natives of Hell or Sinners, the more human or humanoid Boiling Isles witches humans, etc. So Kikimora's background is based off the fanart you'll see here of her and Lin and the basis for this story.)
In a place like Hell, it was what you'd make of it especially when you were a native born denizen and for Wrath imp Kikimora, she'd wanted the proverbial big city life of champagne wishes and caviar dreams so she'd abandoned her family to find work, potentially hoping for a job with one of the high class Ars Goetia. Though she tried, really she tried but between the brown-nosers and the backstabbers plus a series of failures, of which many were caused by her fellow co-workers were blamed on her, all it took was one straw too many for the camel's back and she was fired. Now dd that on top of being considered toxic to other imps and it wasn't long before she couldn’t find anymore work and was stuck with no other option but to try and return home only for her mother turned her away (in hindsight...she'd certainly burned some bridges the day she left home) which meant she was now jobless and risking being homeless . If she wanted back into the famill, well then she knew she would have to earn it which was how she came to her current status as of now, staying with her auntie Lin May at the Rough and Tumbleweed ranch helping out and about with chores and oddjobs as a farmhand.
It was going about as well as could be expected for her of course, Lin had taken it hard the most the day her niece ran off to try score it in the Big City so naturally, she was going to work her about as hard as they worked the Warhorses. Starting off by forcing Kiki to take a bath outside in an iron tub, insisting that she wasn't so much as allowed to set foot into the house without getting that City stink off of her, reminding her shortstack niece it was due time she remembered how to rough it and hoped the “little Kiki” she remembered was buried somewhere under this little brown nosing backstabbing wench. Never let it be said that Lin May couldn’t somehow be familial yet hold a grudge all at the same time as she was learning all too well first hand. Honestly like they say, you can choose your friends but you can’t choose family…
It was around this time that Moxxie and Millie arrived for their latest personal visit right as Lin had just finished giving her runt of a niece her bath (by imp standards especially, Kikimora was a definite runt), much to her delight and Kiki’s confusion. About as well as she could remember from phone calls and letters, she’d though Aunt Lin didn’t care much for her son in law and Uncle Joe had especially never been too flattering when it came to his disapproval of the city boy. Yet here was Millie him in tow for what she assumed was to help out around the farm, given Joe, Sally and the boys were out up around a further point of Wrath for some rodeo or something, she couldn’t remember but it still puzzled her all the same. All she knew for sure was come early morning (literally the crack of dawn!!), Lin would have her working like a mule but hey, least that freckled chump would suffer with her…now was it her imagination or did he squeeze Lin’s ass when she hugged him?
That night, in spite of thoughts of befuddlement and the long day of manual labour sure to lie ahead, Kikimora slept or rather tried which of course was pretty mission impossible and why you might ask? Might be because she was still awake, which was understandable due to heavy thudding and the sound of creaking bed springs among a few other noises which had her wondering if some local Wrath beast snuck in or something. Equal parts curious and frustrated, she’d decided to follows the enigmatic sounds, puzzled as to why they seemed to be coming from her aunt’s bedroom, her growing curiosity compelling her to peek through the narrow opening and well, one can only imagine how shocked she was tat she now found herself witnessing. Moxxie, the in-law city runt, taking her aunt Lin like a professional porn star as he fucked her there, deep and hard on her own marriage bed with the angle she had giving her a view of the lewd, intimate connection of Lin’s snatch getting stuffed, stretched and pounded by a slab of meat that’d make a warhorse look small…
Any questions the imp girl had as to what the fuck was even going on were becoming outweighed by her sudden accidental voyeurism induced arousal, which she didn't even follow through indulging as suddenly, Millie ambushed her from behind. Grabbing and pushing pushes her pintsized cousin in, which caused her mom and hubby to paise mid-rut at the unexpected interruption when she followed in and suggested that they should use Kiki's presence to make their night even more fun than it already was. Before her runt of a cousin knew what was even going on anymore (Seriously, Aunt Lin was having an affair with her city boy son-in law under her own damn roof and Cousin Millie was in on it?!!) that remarked seemed to be plenty of incentive for Lin to second that idea and the next thing Kiki knew, her world was getting rocked as that damn magnum packing city boy was now plowing her into the mattress but just right before she could get off, he suddenly stopped much to her frustration and confusion. Until of course Lin and Millie gave her an ultimatum. Either she does everything they say until her mama takes her back or Moxxie won’t get her off but if she does concede, then she can have him Barlow her back out as many times as she’d like, all her choice.
She thought about it…..for like a couple of nanoseconds because damnit all, she needed herself an orgasm or few to give her life a swift kick in the ass. But first thing’s first, the XXXpres ride to Satisfaction avenue in Bonetown and Moxxie was the conductor and soon as she made the smart choice, he wasted no time in obliging her. Kikimora soon feeling her shortstack (even by imp average standards) frame getting fucked deeper and harder than it had been moments prior. Her mind drowning in raw, overflowing ecstasy which washed away all her doubts, frustrations and worries as she began to feel like a whole new woman. So what if she didn’t make it in the big cities, screw every single brown nosing backstabbing kiss uo and suck uo who was clearly never going o be able to afford getting a lay this good!,
Sh wasn’t sure how many orgasms she had, how much time had passed before she’d soon found Lin and Millie joining them or when she’d lost consciousness. But she knew damn well for sure there was a good reason she woke up the next day feeling deliciously numb, sore and sticky all over..and finding out first hand just how much of a major case of morning wood Moxxie could get in the morning. Seriously was he a machine or part incubus or something because quite frankly, she could see how and why Millie married the guy, let alone the reason Lin was behaving so scandalously. Not that she was complaining mind you, what was another quickie before breakfast and a shower?!
After which of course the walking, talking Napoleon complex was wasting no time in keeping up her end of the deal, working twice as hard in dealing with her chores and odd jobs about the ranch. Much to Lin’s satisfaction of course, she had a feeling her son in law’ talented dick would make for a good motivator. She’d have to remember to give him her thanks later and Millie for timing their latest visit so well. There were definitely a few other wayward cousins like Kiki who could use proper guidance from Moxxie’s..tender, fucking care…..
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Stocking Stuffer
Moxxie was surprised when he got summoned to the mansion of the daemon sisters, it wasn't often they had him make a personal call directly like this compared to their usual occassional meet ups at one of Lust's many private hotels. But hey no reason to look a proverbial gift hellhorse in the mouth and suffice to say, he was even more shocked when he saw a bound and gagged blonde angel upon entering the estate. Said angel looked pissed and if those muffles were anything to go by, she was plenty foulmouthed about her current situation with his confusion increasing to see the Daemon sisters seated in their luxurious couch with another angel sitting in between the middle of them. The crimson skinned sisters smiling sensually his way as they calmly sipped their tea before they got around to explaining the context of just what exactly he had walked in on.
According to Scanty and Kneesocks, the angel in the middle, named Stocking (of all things...huh, was there a theme or pattern of some sorts?), was a spy for them in Heaven and was tasked with capturing the angel before them (Panty, yes seriously was there a theme? And she was her own sister apparently!!). And as a reward for doing such a good job, the duo decided the ideal treat would be the gift of a night of passion and ecstasy with him. As soon as they finished saying that and wished them to have some fun, they proceeded to take their leave and drag Panty off with them to do who only knows what, leaving the imp and the gothic angel alone. Stocking of course seemed rather disappointed, no doubt she’d likely been expecting something or someone better when Scanty and Kneesocks said she’d be given pleasure as a reward, after all Hell had hounds and incubi and yet she was getting this?
But a quick kiss from Moxxie (never one to disappoint a lady, naturally) that could only be called sweeter than cake changed her mind in no time at all. Which of course lead to them making out as they wasted no time in getting intimate, stripping one another naked and soon as Stocking feasted her eyes on that big Imp cock of his? Well now she could certainly see how this was her reward with the sweet toothed goth loli angel proceeding to orally worship it with a deepthroating, sloppy blowjob, sucking snd blowing on that length and girth with abandon. Far as she was concerned, this was a cock worth selling Heaven out for and any bitch angel would give into temptation…..
Naturally the masochistic, gothic angel with a sweet tooth had wasted no time in wanting orally service such a fine slab of meat before her but oooh you can't even begin to fathom the intense orgasms she felt deepthroating it so skillfully that it got Moxxie riled up to a point of facefucking her deep and hard. Her mouth and throat being stuffed balls deep with inches of sexually suffocating length and girth dazzling and tantalizing her tasebuds yet this experience was but a preview of what awaited her sooner rather than later as she began to truly enjoy her reward. Soon came the moment her moans were echoing throughout the manor with wanton abandon, the few words or sentences forming from her mouth being remarks like urges for the imp to fuck her harder or calling him "Daddy" and for him to make her his pretty little angel bitch. All the while he was pumping that cock of his with full sexual force, making her tits bounce and her asscheeks clap while giving her a hands on demonstration of the Kama Sutra, imp style.......
But of course little did the angel and imp know that Scanty and Kneesocks were getting a fine view of the show in their security monitor room, thanks to the well placed hidden cameras they had all over, transmitting every second of this passionate taboo rut and ooh were the two loving every second of it. More so since they had Panty all bound and gagged, set up in such a way as to truly tantalise her by having her be forced to watch her sister get it on with what had to the biggest, meatiest, bitch pleasing cock she'd ever laid her slutty eyes...and she couldn't even get off on it much less enjoy it!! It didn't help the Daemon sisters decided to really rub in the salt and lemon juice to the wounds by later join Stocking and triple their Imp daddy's pleasure and fun while leaving Panty to continue getting blue-beaned at being denied a piece of the fun. You can imagine if she was loose, she'd be unleashing some majorly pent-up frustration but alas, here she was unable to do nothing more than watch her backstabbing sister get rewarded...lucky bitch!!!
How she hated it, death or doing time in the Exorcist corps under that douche Adam and that uptight bitch Lute would be way more preferable to this clamblocking torture!! It was unbearable watching Stocking get it downward dog or seeing Scanty and Kneesocks make out in the midst of a reverse spitroast. Or seeing them take turns getting facefucked in turn while they conducted a three way blowjob on that big red imp cock, seriously how was he still so hard with many times he’d busted a nut? Was it any wonder Stocking sold out for this, the lucky traitorous ho?m,
When it was all said and done of course, after a little afterglow snuggling, the Daemon sisters wasted no time in treating their precious little fallen angel underling and their imp daddy to a little aftercare spa session. Nothing but the finest quality pampering for those two after all before sending Moxxie back in his way with a little generous payday bonus and a copy of the video footage for his and Millie’s enjoyment of course. Already missing him but certainly anticipating their next little personal sessions of intimacy all the more, after all absence makes the heart grow fonder. Which Stocking could more than understand of course, one marathon and she was pretty much as hooked on that dick as she was on sweets…
Speaking of the fallen Angel, it wasn’t long for her to adapt to her her life and role in hell as the Daemon sisters’ personal maid and assassin (it helped she had the skills and fashion sense for it, certainly). Paid quite generously of course in sweets and money alike as well as access to Scanty and Kneesocks’ library of Skullfuck movies and yes, she very quickly became a Mysterious M fan. More so whenever the three decided to use them as a means to further torment and taunt Panty with more blue beaning. Why kill her when this was such a fitting Hell for her after all…….
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The imp and The candle...thick?!!
In one universe, Hekapoo was known among the denizens of planet Mewni, mewman and monster alike as a figure of fear and respect, the maker and dispenser of unique tools like scissors which could allow one to literally tear open portals into other dimensions. Including her own personal home one, where time passed far faster than most and in this hectic world home to a chaotic version of Hell and Heaven that somehow allows the likes of a douchebag like Adam in, that was more or less the same. In this case she was a demonic-like entity who existed in the boundaries between Hell, Heaven and the plain that housed Purgatory and Limbo, putting her on par with the Inferno's powerscale which put her up there with the Ars Goetia and the highest ranked overlords...but a few levels of steps below the Sin Kings. In short, she was a chill gal who'd been alive a long ass time and was not someone you wanted to fuck around with.
And of course this walking candlestick or should I say candle-thick because goddamn she had it going on, had a few issues with being as long lived as she was. Mostly and mainly was the fact that she was bored and when she got bored, she got mischievous especially when she had any good excuse to go find a way to kill the boredom. Case in point was why she decided to grace Imp city with her presence which of course was making sinner and hellborn demon alike either turn heads and drop jaws at that junk in the trunk...or react with varying levels and degrees of panic because Eff'in Hekapoo herself was in the goddamn neighbourhood!! Her target in sight as she came upon the highrise that was home host to the office if IMP....yyyeah you guessed it, Blitzo poked the bear.....and the bear wanted to maul his horny little ass.
You see, a good way's a while back before he'd opted for Stolas' grimoire and later was gifted an Asmodean crystal by the former Goetian prince, IMP's manic drama queen disaster of a boss had attempted to...."borrow" one Heka's dimensional scissors. It went about as well as you'd expect and quite frankly, Blitz was lucky the walking candle-thick entity hadn't opted make the rest of his body match his burn marks. But suffice to say, she never forgot and unless Blitz could seriously bullshit his way out, she was certainly in no mood to forgive as she made her way to the floor their office was located in and barged right in through the door. Only to get quite the surprise as she walked right in on none other than Moxxie and Millie going right at it like the forever honeymooners they were, taking advantage of a rare moment in having the office to themselves....and the sight of that quite impressive imp cock balls deep in the Wrath shortstack pretty much made Heka forget why she'd originally come here....yet found something much better....
Now any confusion or shock Moxxie would've had in regards to the sudden and oh so very unexpected arrival and presence of Hekapoo would be understandable if it wasn't for the fact he didn't really have time to dwell on it. Mainly because his train of thought got quickly derailed when the thicc, albino-like redhead hottie was soon swarming him and his wife with not just her sexy naked body but a whole swarm of her own magical clones. About a baker's dozen or so worth and Millie wasn't complaining, not when when about half of them were keeping her company as they made out with her or took turns playing with her tits and eating her eat and oh to say nothing of the view she had. With the other half of Heka-clones assaulting Moxxie with pleasure as they were giving him deep, sloppy kisses amidst taking turns deepthroating his cock or jerking it off with their big, perky tits or their gloriously juicy ass or those thick, luscious thighs (Seriously, whoever made Hekapoo broke the damn mold!!).
Heka of course couldn't get enough of it, every groan and sound coaxed out of Moxxie music to her ears and to say nothing of the scent and taste of his far above average imp cock. The pulse and twitch of his length and girth between sandwiched between her thighs or her asscheeks or being smothered by her glorious tits and oooh the tastebuds being bedazzled on her tongue by that hot cream of his. And oh to say nothing of his stamina and staying power, the little dude had more than impressed her being able to even stay conscious let alone keep his dick still so stiff and down to fuck and oral besides, it hadn't gotten to the main event yet!! So of course she and her clone army wasted little to no time in getting right to it as they took turns mounting the imp, who was seriously quite a little love machine in spite of being out numbered,…..
Oh what a sight Millie beheld with voyeuristic glee as she watched her man give it to Heka and little clone hoard, enduring her thicc, sexy frame riding every inch of his piston pumping cock balls deep. Cowgirl, doggy, missionary and that was just the postions one on one whenever they didn't try two to 3 on one and it was becoming difficult to keep track of who was the real one or one of her copies. Especially whenever she made a new one when one snuffed out of existence from the intense orgasms the imp daddy gave them and only seemed to further fuel Heka's already skyhigh lust, if the bright burning flame between her horns was any indication. If anything, it made her want to take the imp back to her home dimensions where they could really have some fun together.......and thanks to the differences in time between there and Hell, ooooh they could take their sweet time....
It was quite sometime before the marathon with what could only be called a 2 imp one woman army orgy finally reached its end, with Moxxie and Millie laying beside each other, sticky, naked and in their own bed as Hekapoo, somehow still standing and walking, had used one of her interdimensional scissors to drop them back to their apartment (Having found their address via their IDs in their wallets as she dropped their clothes along with them en route). Leaving them with sweet dreams, a wink and a smile and a little post it with her contact details, thanking them for a wonderful time and promising more fun on her personal playground..with all the time in the world to enjoy one another. As well as any other sexy friends they had who might enjoy just as much a good time of course and you can bet the pair for a while would wonder if it had all been just some very lucid fantasy...'til they saw her note of course. After all, wasn't every day THE Hekapoo came your way unless you or someone you know crossed her....which of course had them wondering just what the eff Blitz had done to do so because come on, Loona may be surly but she wasn't stupid so of course no way was she the guilty party!!
Speaking of IMP's charismatic yet recklessly eccentric walking disaster of a boss, Blitz had actually taken the day off from work today and forgotten to let the M&M duo know...and the reason why? Call it a rare case of sixth sense and self preservation kicking in, warning him that today was no a day for him to go to the office but he'd still like to know why exactly even as he and Stolas were on the couch watching some movies. Only to blink as a portal opened up with Hekapoo reaching her arm out, doing a little hand motion trick right out of the 3 stooges, proceeding to slap him twice on each cheek for good measure. Soon as she withdrew and the portal closed, Blitz overcame his stunned sense of befuddlement before he put two and two together and realized who that'd been and why....he wasn't sure how but he knew...he actually got off lucky, seemed Heka had been in a good mood (Gee, wonder why?).
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Jackie's Dose of Mox
Jackie Lynn Thomas, for those who knew her personally, knew she was a pretty chill girl who could kick back and enjoy most anything she was doing and anywhere she was at. But even in spite of currently being at this beach rave, she was having trouble getting into the party mood and why you might ask was as cliche as it'd sound. Long story short, it had to do with a recent, previous break up and some issues involving moving on, which she was certainly having some trouble doing. That was until she'd gotten a message from a friend online that she'd been confiding in, who of had of course had an idea to cheer up and recommended a certain ritual.
Now, Jackie was skeptical at first, naturally, devil summoning for an easy no strings attached fling and no consequences for her own immortal soul, there had to be a catch, right?! But she was friends with a an actual, legit magical princess from another dimension so what the hey, why not she thought as she opened the link and after returning to her motel room for some privacy and after a quick little shopping trip, prepared the ritual per its directions and instructions. It was timely but the set up was said to be all well worth it as she soon performed and conducted the summoning, awaiting the results with some admitted anticipation (It'd been a while since she'd even been casually intimate after all, before and after the break-up). She figured with all the effort being put into this, it was fair she should be expecting something like a demonic biker or maybe some suave gentle-demon Lothario or Fabio so you cani magine her surprise when Moxxie appeared in front of her, floating in mid-air, apparently having been reading a book before falling to the ground as gravity took its hold on him....
Now Jackie wasn't disappointed mind you, rather She was just caught off guard by the cuteness of the imp before her....like seriously, how could somebody from Hell of all places seem so cuddly and adorable?! The freckled imp meantime had picked up himself up off of the floor and cleaned himself up a bit, figuring best to salvage first impressions as he introduced himself though granted he was caught a little off guard now that he got a good look at the college girl (and hot damn was she a knokout, all that surfing and skating had especially made one toned, thicc hottie). It wasn't long however before both came to their senses as Jackie introduced herself in turn and they got to talking briefly, getting to know one another better before the freckled, tanned blonde decided to finally bite the bullet, asking Moxxie if he wanted to have some fun...as in the kind that involved herself, him and a little game of adult Twister on her motel bed. The little sweetheart imp’s response to which was to simply kiss her, stunning the chill girl as she experienced first hand a liplock that was making actually feel like she'd have a damn orgasm, naturally leading to them making out as she pulled the rather gifted little romantic into her embrace and fall right back onto the bed with him....and oooh it was....magical....
Jackie had wasted no time in filling her motel room with her deep, passionate moans of lust and ecstasy as she was riding Moxxie like a rodeo bull, feeling higher than any skate ramp or tidal wave and oooh did the imp really showed that he liked, no LOVED what he was seeing...with full sexual force. The imp of course certainly demonstrating that he was no slouch either with his hands or his sweet little silver tongued mouth to the skater girl and of course how he was paying a lot of attention to her voluptuous booty. Jackie even taking the time to show her appreciation for his attention and sensual efforts by getting off him at one point to twerk her big meaty thunderbuns for him before using those booty cheeks to stroke and massage that big imp cock of his. Her delight and arousal only increasing at seeing he was still hard and good to go even after coating her ass and backside with a nice generous glaze coating....no doubt about it, they were only just getting started.
But of course Jackie certainly wasn't in any hurry for it to end, feeling so glad she'd opted for an bigger, taller candle for the necessary Master one per the Ritual's instructions, wanting Moxxie to keep rocking her world even if her body couldn't keep up. Yet even with all the orgasms he was giving her, rather than just use her like his own personal cocksleeve (Which far as she was concerned, he'd more than earned a right to do so), he was more concerned with and focused on her pleasure and hers alone. His own gratification was low priority, a bonus at least, compared to making sweet, passionate and sensual love to what he considered a work of art in her thicc, sexy frame. Getting the best lay she never experienced even in her lewdest wet dreams was one thing but to think she'd actually find herself falling in love with a guy like this...but she sure as well wasn't complaining as she relished being in his tender loving embrace, expressing her intensifying fondness and attraction with deep, passionate kisses and clasping hands whenever the moment presented itself....
It was thing to have a fling but to think she'd actually be experiencing love at first sight and fuck, now there was a girls gone wild story for you there. The streaked blonde babe gladly riding the momentum of passion and ecstasy much as she would grinding at a skate park or surfing a wave as she gave herself in mind, heart, body and soul to the cute little best kept secret in Hell. Time passing by for them both with seconds into minutes becoming hours, orgasm after orgasm and position after position, not minding the palm prints on her luscious booty cheeks or the hickies he was giving her. What better way to show she was being marked and claimed as his, far as she was concerned...though a tattoo would be pretty nice, she couldn't help but think, maybe a tramp stamp or a womb brand.....leaving that train of thought aside as she continued to go at it with her unofficial new man in her life in making her all his....
After a few rounds, it was well long into the twilight hours of the night before the two settled in and fall asleep amidst the sweat and juice soaked bedsheets. The lovely Ms.LT feeling serene and content as she snuggled and held him close to her, snug and safe in the wamrth of the afterglow of their mutual lust while she dreamt sweet, sexy dreams. Naturally she was quite sad when she woke up in the morning to no Moxxie in her presence, just her naked self alone in the room but her mood brightened as she found his calling card, a soft sensual smile on her face as she saw the personal message and his contact details, such a gentleman...and such a beast. She could only hope she didn't keep herself waiting too long for the next time she wanted to see him again...because hot damn, that dick was well, addictive...
Before she could see to having herself a nice warm shower (along with a little self love session remembering the previous night's events), she suddenly then found herself messaged by an unknown number on her cellphone (remembering she'd had it running a secret stream in secret to the friend who said it was a little must do of sorts when doing the ritual) who says she knows a few other who've had a ride on the Moxxie express. Ensuring her she was in good company among fellow women of taste and culture as she was extended an offer to join the ‘Cult of the Red Possum’ which triggered a bit of irony given how her hometown had bad blood and history with possums. Now one would think you should be wary about joining an a cult of any sort, obviously but Jackie always had something of a sixth sense or women's intuition and it was telling her she could trust this. Besides which, if it meant a chance at getting to see her new imp daddy again sooner than later, well she saw no reason to say no....especially if they happened to also be open to the ideas of tattoos as marks of devotion of course.....
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Otter with a darkside eh?!
Luz was....a lot of things to some people, what you might call weird, eccentric, excitable, creative, a bit of a nerd, the sort of terms and phrases that come to mind. But to say she was something like one very kinky horny bitch was something most wouldn't say would be the first thought in that line of thinking but well, ever since that night of spicy passion, just watching Moxxie rock Amity with some sweet, hot rut? It had awakened something within Luz and the Columbian Wiccan loved it, every single moment of orgasmic bliss on Amity's beautiful face, the sweat on her body and the melody of her moans as that cute yet so virile possum sunk every inch of that slab of baby making meat balls deep into her snatch. Luz Noceda was a pervert, she knew it, she loved it....and she wanted more than to just watch the next time around.
So of course there she was in her room with her violet haired girlfriend as they had just finished setting up the usual requirements for the Ritual, as most came to refer to within a rather peculiar little social circle (some rumours say they went under a banner known as the Order/Cult/Church of the Crimson Possum). With the addition of a hidden camera set up to stream this little pending intimate encounter in all its spicy glory and Luz could hardly contain herself, giddy with anticipation just remembering the taste of that demon seed as she ate it out of her girlfriend's pretty little pussy. So with her anticipation and arousal alike increasing, the feisty otaku girl and her lover got right down to business and conducted the chant and awaited the natural end result of the usual infernal smoke and mirror show. Suffice to say, they got quite the surprise before them when it all finally cleared up...and they certainly weren't complaining to say the least.
There was Moxxie, naturally, horns, freckles and all, currently naked and in the midst of rutting balls deep, doggy style into a sexy tanned blonde who the couple managed to recognize as none other than Verosika effin' Mayday!! As it so happened, around the time they were calling the imp up, he'd been in the middle of some one on one quality time with the secret succubus popstar for one of her favourite roleplay scenarios with him (a naive, eager up and coming rookie star being tempted to give herself mind, body and soul to a sly devil for fame and fortune). But far as Luz and Amity could assume, the shock and awe at finding out Verosika was getting jiggy with a demon was quite the bit of fuel to the fire of lust.....while poor Moxxie was feeling like a deer in the headlights being called up in the act of a little erotic intimacy. Verosika on the other hand, overcame her own state of befuddlement to find herself a chance to enjoy some of her lover boy's fun with some living world hotties...and what the hey, she never could turn a chance to give her fans much more than just an autograph....
Which was how Amity found herself howling in orgasmic ecstasy as the succubus in disguise was now eating her out, making Luz's girlfriend putty in her hands all the while the lovely little Ms.Noceda was giving them quite the show. By having Moxxie rail and plow her, deep, fast and hard as she was in the downward dog position, her arms and legs shaking as she struggled to maintain the strength in them which was a challenge. Especially when you had a horny little possum mounting atop you and plowing his quite powerful little pelvis hard enough to make her perky, bubbly Columbian booty cheeks clap and jiggle with every balls deep impact of his jackhammering imp cock. Luz knew it'd be quite the difference seeing this thing smash Amity and experiencing it first hand for herself but hot damn not even her biggest toys had ever made her feel this damn good!!
The parts of her brain not busy being drowned in ecstasy were of course hoping the camera was getting some good shots because from what she could see in the mirror of her closet doors, she didn't think she could feel any hotter or sexier than she was right now as she laid front flat on her bed while Moxxie was fucking her prone bone style. His pelvis a blur as he pumped and thrust against the cushioning softness of her perky asscheeks while she bit and grasped the sheets, all the while Amity was a few feet away from her in the midst of a hot and heavy 69 with Verosika. Getting quite a taste of the popstar's love juices all the while she herself gave back in turn showing she could do more with that mouth of hers than just sing and flirt. And somehow, it could only get better and hotter from even this point on, as Luz soon felt her brain go numb from yet another orgasm, having been unable to keep count but the times Moxxie would bust inside her, well, different story......
Oh of course Luz knew it'd be even spicier if her girlfriend got involved but seems Verosika was quite skilled at running interference via keeping Amity on the ropes with how she knew her way around another woman's body. She and her lover would have to remember to see about getting a repeat performance in the future that'd have a little swinging involved because hot damn she was feeling as motivated as she was horny!! Every orgasm Moxxie delivered to her fuel being poured on the fire of inspiration within her as he kept at it like the relentless little love machine he was. This ritual may not be costing them their souls but it'd sure as hey feel like they were paying a big price and it was worth every hot and sexy penny!!
When it was all finally said and done, Luz and Amity laid beside each other in a very sweaty, sticky and deliciously sore heap with the former soaked and overflowing with Moxxie's hot, creamy manjuices while Amity was covered in black lipstick kisses and bite marks. The popstar and her little demon love machine master (They assumed, based their impression on how the pair were and all.) having since taken their leave back to Hell. But not before Verosika provided them an autographed 8x10 as thanks for a lovely time from some very devoted fans and looking forward to next time around, sooner rather than later. Suffice to say, the implications along with the lingering succubus pheromones was enough to get the 2 Wiccan girlfriends frisky and re-energized for some one on one time, which was all well and good for Amity as she wanted to return the favour to Luz for eating her eat and licking her clean of that hot, thick baby batter....
You can certainly bet they were even more aroused when they watched the video later on, to say nothing of the comments from the forum where Amity's brother and sister got this summoning ritual from. Its members of course welcoming the duo into what they found was quite the vast, wide branched collective. Call it a church, a cult or in their case, a coven but one thing was clear...they were all down for being wild in the passionate embrace of their Crimson Possum and as such, it was an unspoken rule that they had to spread it around and get new recruits. Which gave Luz plenty of ideas as she knew a gal pal or two who'd looooooooove some Vitamin Moxxie in their lives to brighten their day...and spice up their night. As one, her and her lover were on he same wavelength as they knew just the cute little botanist in their Wiccan club to start with......just a matter of getting sweet, lovely Willow on board....
