Thread: Keys and Secret Doors

If I learned my lesson I wouldnt be living in the ninth sector of hell now would I? He said with a devious voice as he let his serpent tail drop behind his back but her last comment made him laugh as he gave her a sarcastic remark back, No Im not cumming yet but Im sure that can be arranged and its too late I already know your name I was about to tell you until you bit my big snake! Valafar then got to his feet after giving Astar a good spanking and at his remark he gave Astaroth a half smirk only lifting the left side of his lip into a curve. Who doesnt like their privates getting jiggled and with that lustful form of yours you can touch my penis any day! His desires to pummel Astaroth with his fist turned to wanting to use his penis instead and with the anticipation to have a threesome his mind started to race. He didnt hesitate to follow after the two as he forced his wings out of the back of his flesh and despite never leaving his level of hell before he followed behind them while squeezing his pale eye shut through each portal door. His gift was just as much a curse as sometimes it would overload his thoughts if he left it open and gateways were filled with immense amount of encryptions that many demons never noticed. He was relieved that they had made it to there destination and his eyes wondered his new area as it seemed much different to what he was used to. Valafar then lowered his head to the ground as he was catching every demons retched thought as his blind eyed passed over them he couldnt help but try and muffle them with his hands as they cupped over his ears. He couldnt even hear what Astaroth had been saying as he continued to follow him to his lair. The den that Astaroth had brought them to looked inviting with its horrifying morbid feel and more importantly silent as was told to make himself comfortable. While the couch had suddenly been occupied by Marchosias he made himself comfortable on the floor gathering loose pillows and blankets and nesting them under his bottom since he liked the idea much better then lumpy old furniture. It soon became apparent that it wasnt any better sitting on the floor and with a grumble he got to his feet forcing himself to pick a new place to settle down as he came upon a loveseat that seemed rather inviting and with his big robust body he hogged both cushions. In that case every morning is ruff because its the same shit so this wouldnt be an occasion. He grumble as he rolled his eyes at the thought of his father then his head snapped over his shoulder as Astaroth placed his hands on his backside since he was not used to others touching him but his muscle released their tension and he couldnt help but enjoy Astar pressing his fingers into his back. Valafar was a little disappointed that the pampering had stopped and his expression said it all as he waited for his return. More of demon of action he only spoke when someone directed their attention to him as he gave Marchosias a blank stare his sense of smell kicked in and before Astaroth returned with the blood he already knew it was coming his way. His long thick fingers wrapped around the cup as Astaroth handed it to him his claws tapped against the glass and he could tell that he was lusting over his rugged looks. He watched Astar wonder the room aimlessly being indecisive to whom he wanted first and he laid his arm on the back of the chair that cupped the bloody glass while Astaroth made his way back over to him. His serpent tail that had been resting at his side was now being touched and after the incident with Marchosias he didnt want anyone laying a finger on it. He then yanked his tail off the neck of Astaroth like a rope hauling a ship back to the docks and laying its head on his lap he snarled at him, Thats not a feather boa and dont mess with my tail the last person who I let touch it bit down. His eyes narrowed at Marchosias as Astaroth sat next to him and his nasty attitude would have continued if it werent for the fact that Astars genitals preoccupied his attention. He then suddenly changed his mind about his tail and using his serpent like a submarine telescope it slithered across Astaroths lap before lower its head between his legs flicking its tongue near his female privates. He grinned knowing that this was sure to get his attention as he listened to Marchosias respond to Astaroths question, You must make a terrible soldier for not staying at your post then or does the sixth dimension have more leeway with their militia because if you tried that stunt in the ninth realm it would be the torture chambers for you. He snarled out with a cocky attitude as he began showing off his superiority of living in the highest realm at Marchosias which made him feel invincible when he attempted to belittle any demon he came across. Well when I become ruler of all the nine realms everyone will know my name I will make sure of it. It was written on his face that he believed with every fiber of his wicked being that he would be a dark lord and there would be no one that could stop him but with that said he faced them both with a new question, So what are your abilitieswhat is it that makes you different from the rest? He knew that he could just peek for himself but then where would be the fun in that if he always had to look for himself when it seemed so much easier to ask.