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The plug Melchom used when he decided to keep his piss in Dove breached through those first rings of muscle with no resistance whatsoever. At this point, Dove didn’t know anymore if it was the demon controlling his body, or his hole had just been completely wrecked.

It didn’t matter.

“Go relieve yourself in the bathroom,” the demon coaxed.

Dove had once joked that the effort of moving to do something so mundane should be beneath a King. Dove shivered. He remembered the spurts of cum that had felt like they’d been yanked out of his body in response. It had been hot, but so embarrassing too.

He could think clearer after dumping everything in the stupidly shiny toilet. Melchom sending him to the bathroom worked wonders for his plan. He’d have to be quick, though.

“Melchom?” he called after washing his hands.

“Taking your sweet time, aren’t you?”

“I want to show you something.”

Dove tried not to make a noise as he put on the new outfit Beel had helped him get. The wings were going to be a challenge, but he’d always been in love with those catwalks with the impossibly tall models.

“All right.”

“I’ll follow you.”

“You’ll what?” Melchom growled.

If it wasn’t Melchom, Dove would complain about how prone the demon was to growling and acting all grumpy.

“I’ll show you. In my head, I mean. And I’ll meet you there.”

“Why?”

Dove grinned. He’d fallen right into his trap. “Because you want to know what I’m shielding from you.”

The eerie silence that followed meant Dove had succeeded in getting a response.

“Take Gaz with you.”

“Of course.”

Before his demon could think more about it or get a headache with all the logistics, Dove let his mind build the picture of the secluded spot in the bone forest he and Beel had found.

“What does Beelzebub have to do with this?”

Dove chuckled. Now who was the one barking?

“Go.”

“I’m gonna make you pay for all this bossing around.”

“That’s the plan.”

This was so much fun already.

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Okay, they should’ve realized the giant wings were going to make walking through the bone forest a challenge.

It was worth it, though.

Melchom stared wide-eyed at him as he made it past the last line of trees.