A little something I whipped up on the spur of the moment for @tummy-challenge. Enjoy!
Sha’nak had been an overseer demon for millennia. She was an imposing sight, tall and strong, with skin the color of freshly-splilt blood, four arms, six wings, and a crown of jagged horns atop her head. The sight of her was a thing of terror to behold, to angel, mortal, and demon alike. There was nothing she could not stare in the eye and face down.
But at this particular moment, the temptress sitting before her was seriously beginning to try her limited patience. The figure was bronze-skinned and dark-haired, gorgeous by anyone’s definition, and currently, she was wearing nothing except a sheepish grin. Which meant that there was nothing to conceal the enormous dome protruding from her formerly-slim middle, the once-pristine skin now crisscrossed with stretch marks. Every so often, something within would squirm.
Sha’nak sighed as she looked down at the report before he, etched with sinner’s blood onto blackened parchment, as was traditional for official requests. “Now… Keeya, was it?”
“That’s me,” she said, beaming.
“Temptress of the 11th order, with a confirmed 74% conversion rate on your subjects.”
The overseer’s fiery gaze continued down. “You were sent to tempt a mortal into our service,” she said.
“As one does,” said the temptress.
“And you chose to invoke the power of Lust, as your sources told you that she would be particularly vulnerable to an attack on that front.”
“Well, they weren’t wrong,” said Keeya, shrugging.
“That doesn’t explain how you ended up like… this,” said Sha’nah, gesturing all-encompassingly.
“Wellll,” said Keeya. “I told the girl that if she would go out and spread our influence, that I would make her deepest carnal desires come to life, bring her to new heights of pleasure the likes of which no-one had ever yada yada yada, you know the drill.”
Sha’nak nodded. She did, in fact, know the drill. She gestured for the temptress to go on.
“And, well, turned out that her deepest desire was, well, this,” said Keeya, giving her swollen belly a slap. The surface of it began to warp again as the life within roiled.
“And what, exactly, is ‘this’?”
“As far as I can tell?” said Keeya. “Sextuplets. But, uh, I did manage to make a deal with her, as you can see.”
“Uhhuh,” said Sha’nak. “Which brings me to your request. You are now asking for…”
“Maternity leave?” said Keeya, grinning hopefully.
Sha’nak blessed under her breath. Some days, this job was really trying on her. Sighing, she dipped her quill and signed the form, sending Keeya waddling off.
“Next,” she said, as the seat was vacated. She heard a groan as another figure approached, her footfalls much, much heavier than they should have been.
“So, funny story,” said the bloated figure who settled down before her, causing the chair to creak. “It all started when I decided to invoke the power of Gluttony…”
Sha’nak looked down at the requisition form and sighed once again. It was going to be a long day.
