Hurled Through Hell 10

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Eoghann gets to experience what it means to be with Zaleos, and starts to learn the ‘torment’ of the Circle of Sensation.

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[b][u][center]Hurled Through Hell

Chapter 10

For Damiekinz

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

“Mmmm, I was starting to think that you’d never get to me, Daddy.” Zaleos, Archfiend of the Circle of Sensation, was completely heart-eyed and giddy as the reindeer ground his ass back against Eoghann’s cock. “Such a handsome man. So sexy, so warm, so perfect for me. Mmmm, I’ve been waiting for you to get here for so long. Do you know how long it was? How long I’ve been needing you?”

“Uh…twenty-eight years?”

“Mmm, twenty-eight years in Hell, forty-nine years on the Material Plane, and some more seconds while you’re just staring up at me,” the reindeer panted, his eyes all but glowing with the same pink light that saturated the entire Circle. “But I’d much prefer you staring [i]down[/i] at me…mmm…”

The reindeer slid back, offering him a hand. Eoghann grunted, dragging himself back to his feet. The whole time, the Archfiend was looking at him like a pretty young thing eager for his first dick. It was…charming, or would have been if it wasn’t so strange.

“Now, please…please, lemme at that dick. I need it…I need you…”

“Um…sure, go for –”

GLUK.

“Mmmph!”

Eoghann’s eyes all but bugged out of their sockets, his mouth hanging open as he stumbled, almost falling to his knees from the first suck. He grabbed hold of the kneeling reindeer, barely able to keep himself upright as the Archfiend dragged his lips back up, up, up to the tip, and then -

“F-fuck…”

It was as much as he could get out before the wet, sucking hole that was the Archfiend’s throat had him down to the hilt again, the head of his cock barely fitting into Zaleos’s throat. In there, the walls of the reindeer’s throat kept clenching around his shaft, sucking, milking, teasing him to the nth degree. His mouth hung open, his tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth, and his breath came in short, harsh gasps as he gripped for something, anything.

It wasn’t enough. He stumbled, fumbled, then fell flat on his back from the pure pleasure of that mouth. He’d known that there were demons and fiends out there that could bring such pleasure, but he’d never realized that Zaleos would be one of them. Every bob of that head, every slight lick of that tongue under his dick, sucked the life right out of him until he was all but helpless under the assault of that mouth.

The snow was cold against his back, but between his legs, the shorter reindeer was warming him up like there was no tomorrow. Steam around his cock and balls, frigid frost against his back and his head, and the contrast was driving him mad.

Puff.

Puff.

Puff.

He focused on his breathing, or at least, he tried to. The constant gluks and sucks between his legs and the pressure of those eager lips around the base of his cock was driving him up the wall. He could barely catch his breath at the best of times, and most of the time, he was just wheezing and gasping as the eager reindeer sucked the life right out of him. He’d never had someone that was that thirsty for cock before, never had someone that was so slutty that he would go right for it like that, or –

“Mmmph…mmmph…mmmmmm…”

Or someone that would moan that much in the middle of a blowjob. It was almost like each thrust was hitting the reindeer’s prostate rather than going down the back of his throat. Zaleos didn’t slow down, either; what had started as an eager blowjob had turned into a one-sided face-fuck, and it wasn’t the one with the dick doing the fucking. Eoghann gripped at the snow, clenching his fingers through the drifts around him in a desperate attempt to find something solid to hold onto, but –

Gluk-suck-schlorp. The wet sounds of that muzzle sliding down to the base, then back up again, then back down again. Constant, endless swallowing, his balls jumping from the Archfiend’s expertise, his shaft pushed up by the tongue that teased him from below and kept rubbing the head against the roof of the reindeer’s mouth, and he was barely keeping hold of what was up or down, let alone anything else.

“Mmmph…ah…ah…ah…”

He could feel himself getting close already. How long had it been? A few minutes? No, it had barely been one, and he was already shivering, his toes curling, his hips bucking up to meet Zaleos’s lips. He couldn’t stop himself, his entire body getting too into the whole thing to be able to hold back and savor it. What little pride he still had was ripped in two as he realized that he was going to cum this fast for this little fucking –

“NNNNGH!”

And then the damned reindeer groped his balls, giving them the tiniest of touches, and that little bit of extra stimulation set him off. Eoghann arched his back against the snow, groaning as he buried his dick down the Archfiend’s throat. Any other time, he would have been petrified of being so forward, but Zaleos had him by the thighs, holding him close, keeping him from pulling back even if he wanted to. His cock was buried in the other man’s throat, and he could almost see the swallowing motions as the shorter reindeer sucked every shot of cum right out of his dick.

It was a completely different experience to getting blown by a mortal. That had happened often enough that blowjobs had started feeling very same-y, the pleasure nice enough but there never being that much difference from muzzle to muzzle, mouth to mouth. This…this was completely beyond that.

Heat.

Suction.

Slime. Oh, there was so much slime and slickness in the back of Zaleos’s throat, all of it concentrated around getting him off. He could feel every little ripple around his cock, and more, he could hear the little whimpers of pleasure that told him that the reindeer was getting off to being filled with cum, or throat-fucked, or something. Hell, he was almost sure that some little flecks of seed were bouncing off the snow between his legs and hitting his knees and calves or something.

Through it all, he groaned, his eyes rolled back in happy bliss as he got off. When the reindeer finally pulled off, he had a chance to look down, and he tried to focus on that to get his head out of the clouds.

Zaleos, Archfiend of the Circle of Sensation. Eoghann remembered the reindeer being the smallest of the Archfiends by some way, and the other male was actually an inch shorter than him. It was almost surreal to face someone in charge of one of the seven Circles of Hell and know that they were smaller than him, but that was the case here. More than that…

More than that, the reindeer actually [i]looked[/i] like a bitch. He wasn’t swishy or feminine, per se, but there was a way that he carried himself. The pink and white fur that covered him from head to toe, the blushing cheeks, the way that he was panting and moaning every moment that he wasn’t talking or sucking cock: it all added up to make him look like someone more suited to standing on a street-corner waiting for clients than running a massive chunk of Hell. Eoghann could still remember the way that the reindeer had been showing off and moaning on stage during the judgment before he’d been sent to the Circle of Curiosity, and Zaleos still looked like he was going to –

“Mmmm, how was that, Daddy? Did my big, soft badger enjoy my mouth?” Zaleos asked.

“Mmmph…never had a blowjob…like that…in my life,” Eoghann grunted, shaking his head. “Holy hell…”

“Mmm, nothing holy about that, Daddy…”

The reindeer slid back, sitting up and grinning wider and wider. He still hadn’t stopped huffing, and despite dribbling with cum, the Archfiend’s cock was still rock hard. Eoghann couldn’t help but imagine the reindeer as someone that had been edged for days; that was the only time that he had ever seen someone this needy, this amped up. But…but the reindeer had cum. How the hell did –

“Mmmph!”

He gritted his teeth as Zaleos grabbed him by the dick, giving the shaft a few good strokes. It was sensitive, not yet oversensitive – enough time had passed from orgasm for him to not be tortured by it – but sensitive for sure. The badger groaned as the reindeer licked his lips.

“Mmmm, can Daddy give me more?” Zaleos asked. “Can I get some more dick in me? Hmmmmm?”

“Fuck. You’re insatiable.”

“Mmm, I know.”

The reindeer turned around. For a few seconds, that left the badger completely exposed to the elements, and he shivered, gasping as the snowflakes fell over him. Some touched his nipples, caressing his chest in a most chilling way, and one –

“Ah!”

One landed right on his dick. It sent a shock of cold right through his core, leaving him shivering from head to toe, but at the same time…

At the same time, it felt stupidly good. His cock throbbed harder, refusing to shrink away the way that normal cold would have forced, and he moaned as he arched his back against the freezing chill. Even the cold snow under his rump was something…something intense.

Then Zaleos pushed back against him. For a moment, the badger’s cock rubbed between the soft cheeks of the Archfiend, and then –

“Mmmph…”

“Nnngh…”

They moaned together as his cock slipped past an unresisting rim, falling into the depths of Zaleos’s hole. The sheer heat inside was a marked contrast to the chilling wind around them, and the badger huffed and panted as he focused on the warmth around his cock and pressing back against his hips.

But it was cold. [i]So[/i] cold.

Every time that Zaleos lifted up, he could feel the snow falling around his groin as well as over his chest. Every time that the frigid fingers of the winter weather reached from his torso to his groin, he shook with the freeze. His cock strained against it, trying to find its way back into the warm hole over him, and he gasped and moaned every time the Archfiend slammed back down and welcomed him back into that warm place.

Up, down, up, down, each time taking him back in, each time giving him that bit of pleasure again. He panted, his hands shaking as he tried to get a grip on the other man’s hips, but –

But gods, it was cold. Then hot. Then cold. Sweat ran down his back and then froze against the edges of his fur, only to thaw if he pushed down and laid flat. Then it would freeze again against the snow, and the process would start all over again.

Zaleos moaned with each bounce, the reindeer’s clapping ass cheeks almost as loud as the whimpers of pleasure that kept escaping his mouth. Up, down, up, down, each time taking a little bit more, going a bit further, and each time showing off just how much he could take.

[i]Stupid…winter…demon…[/i]

Eoghann tried to get a word out, but between the breath-stealing chill and the hard ride his dick was getting, there was no air for him to get any out. All he could do was go along with it, his eyes rolling back more and more with each bounce.

[i]I just came. How…how…[/i]

And yet, Zaleos’s rough riding was exactly what his cock seemed to want. He groaned, looking down at the way that his black dick kept disappearing into that pink hole, the rim kissing his tip every time that it reached the top before ramming down to the base once more. The badger groaned every time those fat cheeks hit the bottom, jiggling for a half-second before rising up again.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

Cold.

Hot.

Cold.

Hot.

Just like with all the other Circles, he was already finding it hard to think. It wasn’t just the rapid-ride that he was getting from the sluttiest Archfiend in existence, but the constant shift in temperature. His dick was going from ice-cold to burning-hot every half-second, and the heat kept changing up and down his body at the same time. He couldn’t get used to anything, and everything felt hot and wrong and good and bad and –

[i]Nnngh…fuck…fuck…[/i]

He couldn’t even reach out and control the pace the way that he would have done with a mortal slut. All he could do was lie there in snow-water-ice-water-ice as it kept melting and re-freezing under him, staring at that rounded, jiggly rump as it kept going up, down, up, down, up, down –

“MMMPH!”

And then he came. His balls jumped, his cock swelled, he felt Zaleos moan over him and the familiar spasms of pleasure rippling over his cock –

“NNNNGH!”

But the reindeer didn’t stop. He just…he just kept going, and the hyper-sensitivity turned it to something else. Eoghann could only do one thing: he stopped thinking.

#

[i]Some time later…[/i]

“Can’t…can’t…”

Eoghann’s balls were so drained that he didn’t have the words for how it felt anymore. His breath came in wheezing gasps, and he felt dry, withered from the constant bouncing on his dick. His eyes were rolled backwards, and he could see nothing but the faintest bit of light through the clouds in the heavens. He moaned, a little sound of weakness and exhaustion as the reindeer finally stopped bouncing.

[i]Not…not fair…not possible…[/i]

He didn’t even know how long he had been lying in the snow at this point. It had to have been hours, if not longer. His balls felt like they were completely empty, filled with nothing but dust from the constant bouncing, cumming, and whatever else they had been doing when he had mentally checked out from the whole thing. For a while, it had been utter pleasurable oblivion, but they had reached the point where he had nothing left to offer.

“Please…”

Zaleos looked back at him. The reindeer still had hearts in his eyes, but there was something else there, now. Nothing bad, but…almost like something teasing. A smirk, a giggle, something…

It was too hard to think. While it stung – just a little – as the reindeer slid off his cock, he was just grateful that the fucking had stopped. He couldn’t have taken much more of that, and his entire body felt wracked with pleasure and…and sensation, and…and everything else.

That said, it was still a hot sight to see those cheeks painted white with his cum. He would have chuckled if he had any air to do so; as it was, he just focused on catching his breath as the Archfiend helped him to his feet.

Despite his legs shaking, he was able to stay upright with the reindeer’s help. The Archfiend chuckled.

“Mmmm, I’m going to have fun with you, Daddy. You’re going to make me feel good, and I’m going to make you feel good. I promise I’m going to make these seven years the best ones of your life.”

“Heh…I think…I think Indulgence is gonna…gonna be hard to beat,” he managed to wheeze out.

“Mmm, but Indulgence doesn’t have the variety that I have…or the desperation…or the hunger…”

“Heh…you think…think so?”

“I know so. Come. Let me show you, Daddy…Let me make you feel good…”

#

“Ah…ah…”

It was a blowjob, yes, but it was a blowjob where Zaleos was half-submerged in water, the rising river running up to just under his balls, and the badger was ever so aware of the lightning storm that was crashing overhead. Bright lines streaked across the sky, crashing down in the distance but coming ever closer.

Eoghann bit his lips as he tried not to think about it. This time, the damn reindeer was taking his time, sucking slowly, almost like he was more focused on keeping the badger hard than actually trying to get him off. The feeling was so strange, and he didn’t know how to handle that when there was legitimate danger on the horizon.

[i]Can I die down here?[/i]

He didn’t think that he could. He [i]was[/i] in Hell, after all, and he doubted that he still had a mortal body, even if he could still feel everything. He was…probably fine, almost certainly fine.

At the same time, every instinct in him was saying to get the fuck out of the water with the lightning crashing closer and closer to where he was standing. He shivered, staring out at the light-lines slowly drawing nearer, and he looked down at the reindeer.

No shame. No fear. Nothing but lust could be seen in those eyes, and Zaleos moaned as he bobbed down to the base of the badger’s cock again. Eoghann shivered, biting off a whimper of his own.

Bob.

Suck.

Bob.

Suck.

Bob –

CRACK!

Too late, Eoghann tried to run, but the lightning struck the water. The floodplains shimmered around them, the shock ran right through it and hit him –

“AH!”

And he arched his back as it hit his legs with a ferocious shock, but…it didn’t hurt. Not the way that he expected, at least. It was hot, and it seized him, froze him in place, but it didn’t leave the sheer pain and deadly heat of lightning behind. Instead, it just surged up, running through his balls and making them clench and –

“HSSS!”

He hissed as he came, shooting his load down the reindeer’s throat as the electrical contractions and spasms ran through his dick and up through the tip and back down through the shaft. He could barely breathe as the lightning bolt literally milked the cum right out of him. The heat ran up and down his dick like a ring of fire, zapping at every nerve on the way, and the whole thing felt shocked and tingly and almost numb in the aftermath of the sudden lightning blast.

The badger slumped forward, resting his hands on Zaleos’s head. The reindeer nuzzled up against him, seemingly unaffected by the sudden shock through the water. He could only imagine what the Archfiend actually felt; maybe he had already cum to it. There was certainly enough moving water around that the load could have been carried away before he saw it.

He didn’t think about it too hard. He didn’t want to –

CRACK!

Another lightning bolt, this time closer. He didn’t even see it before the shock hit his legs, his balls, his ass. Everything tightened up, jumping, spasming, seizing. There should have been pain, but there was only heat, only tightness, his entire body clamping up and –

And cumming again.

The lightning zapped his balls directly, running up his shaft and toward the head. He swore that it was supercharging his cum or something, because it felt like it tingled all the way up, his seed carrying the charge with it into the reindeer under him.

Zaleos drank it all, of course. He was starting to feel as if the reindeer was a glutton for cum.

“Mmmph…nnngh…”

“Mmmm, daddy tastes good when he gets shocked,” Zaleos said, grinning wide. “Let’s see how much he has. Keep cumming for me, Daddy. Keep giving me that delicious cum.”

#

More time passed. When the lightning was no longer exciting, they moved. Zaleos took him from the wind and rain and storms to the great desert, and as soon as they stepped into the sands, the heat settled in, and he was panting for a different reason.

He was tackled to the sands, knocked off his burning feet to settle on his back, then his side. They pressed together, their bodies already getting slick with sweat and shimmering in the sunlight. It was so hot, burning him up, and the sweat did so little to cool him down. But it did make him slippery.

They pressed together, getting wetter by the second, becoming so slick with their own oils that they couldn’t hold onto one another. Every time that Eoghann tried to get a grip on the Archfiend, Zaleos slid away, and every time that the reindeer tried to push him down and grab his cock, he did the same. They were frictionless, grinding, squeezing, touching, petting, frotting –

Oh, the frotting. He’d barely thought about it before he was pressing himself crotch to crotch with the other, younger-looking male. Their slick cocks were so shiny with their own juices that they were able to just grind and tease like they’d been anointed in some fancy court. Zaleos grabbed their cocks pulling them together, and they rolled through the sands, touching each other, enjoying each other, feeling the raw sensuality that the heat produced.

It didn’t stop the intensity, didn’t stop him from feeling the discomfort and need for relief that the heat brought with it, but it was a delicious distraction. He moaned as he rolled on top, then under, then over the reindeer again, just savoring the feeling of being so close to the Archfiend and the pleasure that came from touching each other.

Hand on cock, on ass, inside – oh, inside was even hotter. He could get three fingers up the other male’s ass without even trying, and he grinned as Zaleos squirmed under him, clearly getting off on it.

“Take it…take it, you little slut…”

“Mmmph, Daddy, please, fuck me again. Fuck me again!”

They managed to roll into position, still sliding, falling, panting from the heat of the sun beating down on them, but they managed it nonetheless. He slid his cock between those glistening globes, lined up, and rammed in. So easy, so simple, so slick, and they panted together, moaning happily as they gave themselves the chance to just…enjoy.

Hot.

Sweaty.

Slick.

Musky.

[i]Hot.[/i]

#

Again, another shift, another place, this time messier and nastier, but in a good way.

The great bog stretched out for miles around them, and once more, he was half-submerged. This time, it was in something closer to muck, to mud, the slime surprisingly smooth under his feet and between his toes. Each step was a squelchy, slimy, messy movement, and each motion through the bog was like grinding his way through some sort of slime monster on the Material Plane.

But it was just as pleasurable as the feeling of grinding through against the reindeer in the desert, and in some ways, better.

Cool mud rested on his fur as he playfully chased the Archfiend through the bog, each step streaking through his fur, along his balls, over his cock. Every so often, when he made a little hop, his cock cleared the ‘water’ level and poked through, only to submerge again at the next step. It was like a constant handjob as he moved along, and he panted as he fought against the constant sensation that begged him to give in and just stop, just enjoy himself.

The reindeer was always a few steps ahead of him, always moaning and leading him along. Eoghann could barely keep up, his breath catching in his throat again and again as he stumbled along. He groaned, panted, stretching his arm out and almost catching the Archfiend again and again.

“Come…come back here…”

“Come get me, Daddy. Come on, you can do it, you can catch me!”

“Nnngh…this is…please…”

“Mmmm, you’re going to hump my butt so hard, aren’t you?” the reindeer teased, looking over his shoulder as he danced a few steps further away. “Just a little bit further, Daddy, you can do it.”

It wasn’t fair. Zaleos had to have cum multiple times during the chase, but the other male wasn’t slowing down at all. Hell, Eoghann could see white streaks through the mud and muck around him, showing that the reindeer had clearly blown his load at least a few times in the last few minutes, and yet, he had all the energy.

[i]Archfiend,[/i] he was barely able to remind himself. [i]Doesn’t tire out like we do. Doesn’t get knocked down…or exhausted…or anything…[/i]

The glorp-glorp sound of the swamp was always there, always in his ears, reminding him of how nasty this should have been. And yet, there was none of that. No stink, no snakes in the muddy water, no sharp pieces here and there on the bottom of the bog that would have cut at his feet or injured him. There was only the sensual mess of the bog, pressing against him, caressing him with every step, teasing him and making him more and more needy for the reindeer just out of reach.

He didn’t know how long he ran through the bog after Zaleos. There were times when he swore that the sun must have fallen and risen again, but that seemed impossible. It had to be hours, not days…right?

Whatever it was, however long they spent running around, eventually Zaleos bumped into one of the trees growing out of the bog. It barely slowed him down, just making him miss a single step, but they were close enough that that was all that the badger needed. He lunged through the muck, grabbing the reindeer by one of his antlers, and yanked him around to pin him against the tree.

“Oooooh, yes!”

There were no complaints. There was only rut.

He slammed forward, his cock carving a tunnel through the slimy water, and he slid in with ease. Once more, he had his pleasure, and once more, the reindeer was his.

#

Time passed, and yet, it had no meaning. Zaleos took him from one corner of the Circle to another, always showing him something new. Swamp-fucking, lightning-orgasms, sweat-frotting: those were only the start. There were a hundred other ways to fuck and get off, and the reindeer seemed to know them all and wanted to show them off. Eoghann found so many ways to cum that he honestly forgot some of them in the process.

And yet, it wasn’t time to go.

As they walked through a simple grassy plain, the badger realized that he’d been teased so much that his body was constantly on-edge. The need to cum was right there, trained into him, and he realized that he was slowly losing anything close to a refractory period. The only thing that he had left was the need to cum, and cum, and cum, and always keep fucking, just for his new lover.

[i]I’m really becoming his – mmmph – his Daddy,[/i] he thought, his musings briefly interrupted by the wind streaking through his fur like teasing fingers. His cock jumped up as he was teased by the cool breeze, and a rueful chuckle escaped him as he realized that his body had been getting trained to just…give the reindeer what he wanted.

Rutting.

Fucking.

Cumming.

Cumming.

Cumming.

He groaned, shaking his head to keep from falling into a spiral of no-thought again. Zaleos stopped, looking over his shoulder once he seemed to realize that the badger was no longer right behind him.

“Something the matter, Daddy?” the reindeer Archfiend asked.

“Mmmph. Just…trying to keep my head on straight. It…it’s different here, than the other Circles.”

“Better, right?”

“Well, fucking different, that’s for sure.”

“Oh, come on. You’re feeling so good, and you’re making me feel so good, and it’s always so goooooood.”

“…Are you always like this?” Eoghann asked.

“Mmmmmmmm, I’m the Archfiend of [i]Sensation.[/i] I feel everything so keenly. Everything feels so good, and I want more, and more, and more, and more! It’s not like Indulgence; they’re so stuffy, so picky, so choosy. It’s not like Luxury, where it has to be the best to be worth it. It’s [i]Sensation![/i] If it feels good, then I want it. If it feels better, then I [i]need[/i] it.”

He still didn’t understand, and it must have shown on his face. The reindeer smiled at him, leaning closer until their noses were almost touching each other. Zaleos wrapped his arms around the badger, fingers resting on his pillowy ass.

“Mmmm, shall I show you, hmm?” the Archfiend asked. “Does Daddy need a lesson to understand how this feels?”

“I mean…I can’t stop you,” Eoghann admitted.

“No, you can’t. But do you want it, Daddy? Do you want to know how it feels…to be like me?”

“…I’m…curious.”

“Mmmmmmmm…”

Soft fingers gently parted his cheeks, and Eoghann wondered if that had been the best answer. He doubted that Zaleos would have actually given him a choice, but now that he thought about it –

He arched his back as a sudden heat, not that dissimilar from the lightning in the floodplains, surged under his tail. The badger arched his back, stumbling away from the reindeer, and Zaleos gave him the space to fall backward. A little grin was already growing on the Archfiend’s face, and –

And the heat was not going away.

Eoghann gasped for breath, his legs spreading despite himself and his tail flagging up as he rolled onto his belly. He couldn’t help himself; it was like his asshole was on fire, a heat that he’d only ever felt with the help of potions or other drugs spreading through him. It was getting worse and worse, making him feel the barely-there caress of his ass cheeks against his pucker, and he whimpered as he managed to get to all fours.

Even his inner walls were teasing him; he was hyper-aware of the way that his asshole felt, how his prostate was getting tickled ever so faintly every time that he clenched his cheeks together, and so much more. His breath caught in his throat as he struggled to process it all, and at the same time –

Squirt, squirt, squirt. He was cumming. He was fucking cumming without even touching himself, and it was all from the hyper-sensitivity and sensation from his fucking asshole. How…how could anyone stand this?

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Eoghann gets to experience what it means to be with Zaleos, and starts to learn the ‘torment’ of the Circle of Sensation.

Tags: M/M, Oral, Anal, Orgasm, Cum, Cumming, Hyper-Sensitivity, Reindeer, Archfiend, Series, Badger, Cock as Dildo, Horny Toy, E-stim, Mud,

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