Satan's Little Lover

SATAN'S LITTLE LOVER

By

Encolpius

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Seth Connor was in a bright white room, almost a white cube except for the checkerboard pattern of the floor, flooded in flourescent light. There was a man there. He was naked, black haired and bearded, hairy chested and muscular.

"I am Mr Marbas" the man said

"Ok" Seth said, looking directly at him.

"Do you hurt?"

"No"

Marbas looked around the small empty space. The air was fresh and cool and, but for the floor marking down, Seth thought he could easily float here. Still, the whiteness of the room was almost painful.

"How old are you?"

"21" Seth answered. He was dressed in brown corduroy pants and a work shirt. He wore them well and they fit his lean, muscular frame. They fit well enough that his substantial crotch was obvious.. His hair was sandy blonde but close cropped. Freckles were sprinkled across his nose and he hadn't shaved the last two mornings so he had the barest bit of scruff on his face. He was the sort of young man that straight women and gay men noticed.

"How old are you really?"

"I don't know. 14?"

"I see. That is sufficient."

"Why do you want to know?" Seth demanded, his arms folded across his chest.

"Are you a virgin?" Mr Marbas asked

"Of course not"

"Very well" Mr Marbas said.

"What if you're not my type?" Seth asked

"Come with me" Mr Marbas said.

Seth had no choice but to go with him. The exit out of the room was not obvious but he found himself on a colonnade held up by white pillars, fat in the middle and tapered at either the top and bottom. The floor was cool white marble and the ceiling an intricately carved dragon, carved in the marble and overlaid with gold and punctuated by precious gems. On either side of the colonnade was a shimmering prismatic gas, the colors of the rainbow undulating. Seth thought it otherwordly. There was a hum being emited from the miasma, musical but he couldn't catch the tune. They walked, Mr Marbas lightly as he strode ahead of Seth, barefoot and bareassed. Seth was in work boots but the slopping of that becane less obvious as they went along. There must have been a door as Seth found himself in another room, this one bathed in gold. Mr Marbas appeared almost brown.

"Lie there" Mr Marbas said, the command obvious

"Where?" Seth asked, his voice more high pitched than before.

"There" Mr Marbas pointed at a platform that Seth had missed before even though it was in the center of the room. Mr Marbas seemed taller to him somehow but not by much. It was more that Seth seemed smaller than Marbas bigger. The slab was cold. Seth covered himself. He was naked.

"You need not be ashamed" Mr Marbas said

"I'm not" Seth answered

"No"

Mr Marbas had a container in his hand, a pale golden liquid that shimmered in the light. He poured it on his hands and then began to rub Seth's feet. That tickled and he laughed a little little. Mr. Marbas didn't smile or acknowledge it. He rubbed up his leg, the bottom half below the knee dusted with light golden hairs and then up his meatier thighs. At that point, he avoided the crotch, still covered by Seth's hands. His arms, the veins promiment but thin, were next and then his flat and ribbed belly and his flat chest. The oil was warm on his skin and the coldness of the stone ebbed. From the touch and from the oil, Seth had stiffened below his hands. Mr Marbas put the oil on his face and it was sweet smelling, like a flower or after a spring rain. Then he made him turn over. Only his dick was cool against the stone as the rest of his body was warm from the oil. Mr Marbas worked his way up, rubbing his legs, his butt and his back.

"I'll need to do the other" Mr Marbas said

Seth turned over and did not cover himself with his hands this time. His dick was hard. His balls were low rider and big and his pubic hair was in semicircle around his cock, not yet fully adult in a triangle or diamond pattern.

'You are well endowed for you age" Mr Marbas said. "Any age, really"

'Thanks"

The oil went on the skin under the balls and then his balls themselves. It was warm and he felt that heat all through his body. Then he stopped.

"Do you have any sexual desire for women, for girls?" Mr Marbas asked

"Yeah, sure. I guess" Seth said.

"Hmm. I suppose at 14 you really don't know yourself well enough to know the answer. You simply follow your hormones and desires. Have you ever done anything with a girl or woman"

"I've kissed a girl"

"And that is all?" Mr Marbas.

"I felt her tits" Seth said

"But you prefer boys?"

"Yeah. I guess"

"I shall need to apply the oil to your penis"

Seth didn't seem to think he had any choice in the matter but he didn't mind any way. He was very horny at that moment even though he was not aroused by Mr Marbas who was too old for him, even though fit and masculine. The oil went on the hand and then hand on the cock. Up the shaft and then pulling the foreskin taut, all the way up. He then retracted the foreskin and smeared a bit of oil on the head of the penis. That set Seth off.

"Oh no!" he called out as the sensation of the orgasm swept over him, a thrilling explosion of prickly heat as semen shot out of his dick.

"You will not need to clean up. It was expected and desirable." Mr Marbas said. "Come with me"

"I don't have any clothes" Seth said.

"Why would you need clothes? You are a beautiful boy. You have nothing to be ashamed of and everything to be proud of. I also do not have clothes on" Mr Marbas said. "I should tell you if things go as expected, you likely will never have clothes on again."

"Why?" Seth asked.

"Come with me"

Again, the exit was not obvious and Seth found himself with Mr Marbas on a covered balcony around an open atrium. Below was a pool of water, azure and silver, with seating areas with plants of variegated color like someone had used the full range of crayons. Above was a sky of green and gold.

"It's beautiful" Seth said. His voice was restored, deep and mellow. He was taller, restored to the way he was before: strong, broad shouldered, narrow assed. His semen was drying on the treasure trail up to his navel.

"Time doesn't diminish the beauty either. It is ever changing"

They went around the balcony to the stairs down to the lower level. Seth followed Mr Marbas but felt he knew the way all ready. His movements were graceful and confident. At the foot of the stairs, there was a long passage ahead with a shimmering light at the end of it.

"You must go ahead, down the passage and through the waterfall. That is your destination" Mr Marbas said.

Seth paused and looked down at himself. He was hairy and masculine, his dick thick and long, full pubes, big low riding balls, thick thighs and hairy legs.

"I don't feel any pain" Seth said

"Why should you?" Mr Marbas said, looking at him quizically

"I always thought it would hurt" Seth said. "It's funny. People always said to go toward the light. I guess that's right"

"Ah" Mr Marbas replied. "Well, perhaps that part is done and this the next thing. Either way, your destination is through there"

"Thank you" Seth said. "I guess I should say to someone that I am what I am and I don't regret being who I am. Whatever I did, I'm not sorry of it"

"You are neither the first nor the last. Now, go"

He headed down the passage. From the entrance it was dark and not long, 20 paces maybe, but inside there wwas a soft subdued light. It took longer for him to traverse than he thought and he wasn't eager to get to the end for fear of what was next. The water at the end of the passage fell in a steady sheet, red and gold. When he came to the end, he stopped and stealed himself for whatever it was that came next. After half a minute, he inhaled and decided that whatever it was, he would face it unafraid. He stepped through the water and emerged on the other side, dry. He was small, short, built like a stick and completely hairless.

There was a balcony all around on the three sides that he could see and there were people there, or at least he could see movement. It was a courtyard, open to the sky, such as the sky was, alien and unwordly. Between his legs the red and gold water ran to pool in the center of the courtyard. In among the plant life, there were people, lots of people. All of them naked. Most, but not all, were having sex. There were young kids and teenagers and young men and grown men. There were women and girls. There were men with their faces buried in the crotches of women, men and boys fucking pussy or women or girls riding poles. Dicks were being sucked, by males or females. There were asses getting fucked. There were women with women, men and boys, groups of two or three or four. In the center of the pool in the middle was one boy, floating, naked. He stopped and stood in the water, facing Seth.

'Hey" the boy said. "Wanna come in?"

Seth looked at him. He had the skin the color of chocolate milk, close cropped hair. He looked like that one boy, one that Seth knew and could almost remember but not quite. This boy, though, was younger, no more than 10 or possibly 11. Seth nodded and went over to the pool and eased himself in. The water was warm, like bath water

"Hey," Seth said. "You live here?"

The boy luaghed. "Yeah. You do too"

Seth looked around "Um"

"Yeah, it's great" the boy said. "Right?"

Seth was hard in the water, his dick sticking nearly straight up. He looked at the scene, all the sex going on, partners changing and swttching, and he decided that the older version of himself would give anything to join in. But then he realized that the weird part -- if you could conclude thet one part was weirder than the others - was that he realized he too, young and hairless and immature, was nearly overcome with lust anyway. He shouldn't be. He was far too young.

"What's your name?" Seth asked

The boy smiled. "You can call me Master"

Seth looked at him hard. "That mean I'm your slave?"

"No, you're my friend" he said. "You can call me Shaitan"

"This go on all the time?"

"Yeah" Shaitan said, acting excited. "Can't you feel the energy? I can"

They were both standing in the water and it was like eddy's of current flowing throudh his legs but Seth felt the water begin to almost began to massage him. Shaitan moved toward him, next to him, touching him, body against body, hard little penises pressed against tight young bodies pressed togehter. Shaitan put his arms around his neck and kissed him, open mouthed, tongues together. Seth felt the electricity of it. He had trouble breathing for the excitement. All around him, bodies were slapping together and there were moans and groans and the very smell of sex permeated the whole space but it was this one boy that turned him on. His skin was like velvet, all bone and sinew, big black eyes and a stiffie no bigger than a fat pencil. Shaitan back away and smiled. His teeth were bright and white.

"Come on" he said, putting his hands on the top of the water, heaving himself out and landing on top, resting on the surface like it was a bed

'What?" Seth uttered, amazed.

"I'll pull you up" Shaitan said, reaching out a hand. He effortlessly lifted Seth out of the water and the boy found himself standing on the surface. "Get on top of me"

"We won't sink?"

"No. You'll see"

Shaitan was laying on the surface, his legs apart his black balls, the size of large grapes and his stiff dick pointed toward his chin, showing. Seth got between his legs, letting his crotch rest on Shaitan's, holding himself up by his arms as their torso's touched and began to kiss him again.

"I'll suck you and you can suck me, okay?" Shaitan said.

Even before Seth could agree, Shaitan had shifted beneath him. They were in the 69 position, Seth hovering over the black boy's thin hard dick, sticking out from his maall balls. He felt Shaitan's tongue on his dick and it sent a lightening bolt to his brain. It was beyond pleasurable. He licked up the shaft of it, no more than 4 inches long and no thicker than the bird finger of a grown man. Then his nuts, back before they had dropped. That was a different sensation, pleasurable to be sure and intensely so but different. Seth had to sigh and let out a low guttural moan. But then he went down on his new lover's hard prick to. Although prepubescent, he felt the lust of a man and he knew what to do. A dick is a dick and it responds to touch.

"Mmmmmmm" Shaitan moaned. "You can suck me for years. Years and years. Grow hair and make spunk as we do it. That would be cool"

Seth didn't respond. He sensed that time no longer had meaning. One thing would go to another. Both of them worked the other, drawing the maximum in pleasure from their lower and being rewarded in turn. Shaitan didn't have the musk of a man. He had a sweet floral smell.

"When do you fuck me?" Seth asked

"Maybe you fuck me" Shaitain said, rolling off of him.

"No" Seth said. "Not the first time. You fuck me then."

"Yes. But you will fuck me many, many times"

Seth lay on the water, bent at the hips and his knees in the tuck position. He was short and slender but it didn't matter because Shaitan was not taller or bigger. He was behind him and he aimed his stiff prick at Seth's shithole. Then he felt the familiar sensation of being violated. It felt wonderful. Full. That cock that entered him filled him up and pressed against his love button. Seth gasped. Just like the blow job, it was incredible. It reminded him so much of .... it was a familiar feeling. He knew it well. There had been one, for sure, well many more than one had entered him but one in particular had been the special one. A black man, young and lean and defined, long corn rows and earthiness to him. It had been delicious and this was even better.

"Fuck me" Seth whispered. "Fuck me like this always. Go and go and go and go"

"Give yourself over to your pleasure. Here there is nothing but the sensual delights."

The black man had been De'Andre. He played football. He was a big deal and nobody knew what they did in the secret places and times but De'Andre had filled him like this. He had moved too, in and out, like this. Seth reached over and stroked his swollen cock. The power of the stroke sent messages of pure pleasure to his brain.

Shaitan fucked him for a really long time. Slow and steady, each stroke just a bit more pleasurable thatn the last. He was sweaty and sticky for the heat of the lust, and moaned from the pleausre and sensation of it. Hd stayed hard, his small penis pointing upward, his small balls bouncing with each stroke. Seth, flushed with the hot glow of lust, wondered if he would shoot, hoped that he would even though he was small and undeveloped, knowing that he had many times in former times Since Shaitan filled him like a man and not the boy he had seemed, Seth didn't think the normal rules applied.

"Oohhh, oohhh, ohh" Seth grunted as Shaitan continued to pound him, pounding him harder and harder.

Then pleasure turned to ecstasy. Seth couldn't breath or think. His whole body was alive with sensation. Waves of pleasure crashed over him, each one stronger and more intense than the last. He reached for his small cock, touched and it was almost painful to the touch. He jerked his hand away and then went back for it. The pain was even better than the pleasure. Shaitan pounded his ass mercilessly, hard, banging. He grunted. Seth grunted. He couldn't stand it. He thought he would blink out of existence all together, sucummbing to a final death from the sheer orgasmic reaction to being fucked that way. Then, he felt Shaitan's dick twitch in his and felt the wetness of the cum there. In that instant, his small dick, hairless all throughout, erupted, sending a huge jet of creamy white cum, coating his chest and shoulder, dripping off of his chin.

When Shaitan pulled out, he was the same young black boy he had been before.

'How?" Seth asked.

Shaitan smiled and shrugged.

"Is this heaven?" Seth asked as they floated in the red and white swirls of water, separated as they agitated it by paddling.

"Does it seem like heaven?" Shaitan asked.

"Seems pretty great"

He laughed. There was still fucking going on around them. Some weren't, just couples talking or threesomes or more but most were going at it hard and heavy.

"Heaven sucks. Just a bunch of people sitting around telling Yahweh how great he is. We have fun."

Seth got close up to him, his body against the black boy's. "What if I don't want to be little anymore"

"You can be what you want to be"

Even before he could look down at himself, Seth could feel the difference. He was older, the 21 year old version of himself. Strong, powerful, muscular but not overbuilt. Shaitan was the same, a tall black man, superbly built, long black corn rows and bit of scruff.

"So, we just fuck? Is that it?"

Shaitan smiled. "We can fly, we can dive, we can go fast. We have fun for eons"

Shaitan pulled Seth close to him and suddenly the water disappeared and they were floating in the gray and green sky above, hovering over the courtyard below. Seth looked down and still saw a young boy in the shimmering water, naked and floating. He nudged Shaitan and pointed but Shaitan seemed uninterested. Instead they soared off, at the speed of an airplane just a dozen or two feet from the top of everything. They flew at high speed over the colonnades and portico's and the gardens below. The beauty of the buildings in gleaming alabaster, in purple and gold and silver and bronze and green was spectacular. Seth held on to Shaitan but not out of fear. He thought, although he admitted to himself that he wasn't sure, that he would be able to fly by himself just by willing it. But he held on nonetheless. Shaitan led them straight up, higher and higher. The air should be colder and thinner but Seth felt perfectly warm and the air felt heavy. At a high peak, they stopped and floated. Shaitan looked at him and smiled. Hand in hand, they flipped over and flew straight down, like a dive bomber locked on the a lake that high flames shooting up all around. LIke a dive bomber, they flew down, straight down, picking up more and more speed until they flew through the flames and into the water below, sliding in effortlessly. They sped throught the water and Seth had to swim up for air, terrified that the flames of a burning lake greeted him. He had no other option. But when his head breached the water, not out of breath or huffing and puffing.

"Pull yourself up" Shaitan said, siffing on the surface of the water.

"Nothing works like it's supposed to in hell, huh?"

"Maybe it works the way it should be here but not there."

Seth looked Shaitan over. The triangle of thick black pubic hair, the thick, long cock, the powerfully built body of coal. "I never knew the Devil was so hot"

"And that the Devil likes to fuck?"

Seth laughed. "Well, damn. Right here?"

They were surrounded by fire. No, not surrounded. They were in the midst of the fire, orange and red and blue, but not heated or painful at all. They sat on the surface of the water and Seth was growing hard. Shaitan grinned and shrugged and Seth laughed. There was no one around and it didn't seem like it mattered if there were. Seth definitely didn't feel shy. In his memory, hazy through it iwas, he had danced on bar tabs in his underwear while mem tucked dollar bills in his waist band.He had nothig to be shy about and neither did Shaitan, who was beyond beautiful, beyond hot. But still Seht looked around amazed by the fire all around them.

"This is my world. I am the God of Hell. In Hell pleasure is sought wherever. Lust is celebrated." Shaitan said

"After you cum, does the fire go out?"

Shaitan laughed. "That would be cool. I don't know, maybe. Except the fire always burns within me. I am on fire all the time. Cumming just sates it for an instant."

"Let's see if I can satisfy you."

Seth settled in between the outstretched legs and nuzzled up to Shaitan's crotch. He smelled of musk, of heat and of lust, of sex. The pheromones were overwhelming and the closer Seth got and then when he took Shaitan's tool in his mouth it nearly drove him mad with lust. He swallowed it, black and thick, all the way down. He worked it. His tongue and his mouth.

"Suck that dick" Shaitan said. "Swing it around and let me eat your ass"

They sixty-nined in the midst of the fire, which seemed like an optical illusion more than anything else. The heat it gave up was minimal and there was no pain. Shaitan began to tongue Seth's ass even as the big dick got shoved down Seth's throat. The tongue felt great, getting in on the rosebud, forced inside the sphincter.

"Does the Devil only top?" Seth asked, coming off of the pole.

Shaitan laughed. "Of course not. The Devil believes in every carnal pleasure. Every combination is within bounds. Do you want to fuck the Devil's ass or, maybe, for the Devil to have a pussy?"

"Pussy?" Seth said. "Gross"

"I want to see your face as you fuck me" Shaitan said

He rolled over and rolled up on his back, ass pointing up some. Seth had no lube but decided that here in Hell it might not be needed. Shaitan's lower legs resting on Seth's shoulders, he got in position to mount the Prince of Darkness. His raw dick pushed through the sphincter and into the soft bed of his ass easily. He was right: no lube needed. He rested his cock. It was tight but not painfully so. As with everything, Shaitan was built for maximum pleasure.

"You can fuck me. You can fuck me as long and as hard as you want. As long as you control it, the pleasure can last at a plateau for as long as you and I want, years and decades even. There are no limits here. You cum when you want or when I want you to. I have that power over you. Sorry, but I am a God"

"And when we are through fucking, we'll just fuck again, right?"

"Indeed. We may have some wine, some food but, truth to tell, your lot is to experience sexual pleasure with me for all time, beyond time, forever more."

"Then we can go slow for a while" Seth said.

Seth fucked him slowly, aching slowly. They rested on the surface of the water in the midst of the flame as he very slowly, a millimeter at a time, entered the ass until all the way in. Out was just as slow. But Shaitan never lost his erection. He fucked him slowly for as long as he could but he sped up imperceptibly. A little faster and a little harder and a little bit more and more. He reached down and took the fat black dick in his hand and slowly jacked his master as he fucked him.

"That is beautiful. I like the feel of you inside me" Shaitan said. "Slow and steady."

But passion is passion and soon Seth couldn't help but feel it. He had to speed up. Harder and more urgent. Seth loved the feel of Shaitain as he touched him, the hardness of the body. The smell of sex and of power that lingered over him. It drove him, pressured him. Seth drove himself into Shaitan harder and faster, mpre urgently. He just gave himself over to the lust, banging Shaitan's ass, driving it in, the sound of their two bodies coming together slapping out across the divide, the distant plain.

"I'm gonna cum" Seth said, gasping for breath

"Fill me up" Shaitan said

Seth drove himself into the ass of the Devil one more time, savage and brutally hard, before unloading his spunk into the most precious ass in Creation.

They floated above it all, drinking some wine that Shaitan had somehow spirited away and kept, or conjured up as Seth wasn't sure. Seth found that it tasted better than what he thought, though, if from his experience, to the degree that Seth could remember.

"The others are going to be jealous if you spend too much time with me. They may want a turn"

Shaitan looked at him inquisitively and then smiled. "You're worried that all those that I have gathered around are jealous of you and the attention I pay you?"

"Yes. I guess so"

Shaitan laughed. "They are not jealous. I am right now with each one just as surely I am with you. I am not limited. They have no reason to be jealous."

"So you are having sex with 50 other people right now"

"Oh, no" Shaitan said. " Many more than that. Does it bother you?"

Seth thought about it. "Do all these other people, do they ever hook up? I mean have threeways or fourways?"

"Of course. We celebrate lust her. We practice it."

"Not that I don't want to be with you, of course. How many people are there here in Hell?"

Shaitan shrugged. "Thousands. Not more than that. The vast majority of people who die just blink out of existence. I have decided not to go all in for worshipping throngs in the way Yahweh has. There is enough to defend our valley but I do not need constant praise and glory."

"You having sex with all of them?"

"Jealous?" Shaitan said, smiling. "Curious. I perceive. Not all. Some honor my values in other ways and find their satisfaction without sex. Or without much sex. No one in Hell is celibate. Not entirely. But some like you I have brought precisely for your hunger, your lust.

"I definitely like lust" Seth said. "I'm going to fuck forever, huh? Each orgasm better than the last?"

'Oh yeah"

"And if I get bored with sex?"

"It'll take a while, if ever" Shaitan said. "Every form of lust is open to you"

"Cool" Seth said "Can I ask you a question? How did I die?"

Shaitan smiled, rubbed his chin. "You were beaten to death by your stepfather when he caught you sucking off a black boy"

Seth nodded his head. "That was when I was 14. He beat me but ... I didn't die. I remember high school and dancing in a bar and all kinds of shit. Older than 14.. Or maybe .... maybe you gave me the memories of what my life would have been like if I had lived. Or maybe none of it is true"

"Does it matter?" Shaitan asked. "That was a finite existence and this is infinite"

"I don't guess it does"

"Did you enjoy those years, between 14 and the motorcycle wreck at 21?"

Seth smiled. "Yeah. Said 'fuck you' to the world, partied, fucked, had a good time. Man, I had a fucking great time"

"And do you regret being here, with me?" Shaitan asked

"No" Seth said. "Not as long as we fuck"

They were back at the pool. Two of htem, one white and the other black, both beautiful, both oozing sex, on top of the water in a sunshine of deep gold streaked with silver. All aorund them was sex. All male. Seth could see that but he knew Shaitan would not be purely gay, would not pass on straight sex. But since Seth was purely gay, he had arranged it so that was what surrounded him. Couples, threesomes, goups, all doing their thing, naked and intertwined. And his lover was all among them. Then a figure came toward him, diving in the water, young, hairless, skinny and thin shouldered,. Naked and golden tanned, he glided through the water and surfaced next to Seth. He pulled himself out of the water amd rested on top, leaning over to kiss the boy.

"I am Abaddon" he said, high pitched voice. "I'm a demon"

"You're cute"

A teenage boy surfaced on the other side. Black hair, swept forward., black eyes. He was lean and fit with abs. His shoulders were wider than his hips but he was young and not filled out. His chest smooth but his legs were hairy and his crotch and his pits and he had downy hair across his lip and his chin.

"I am Beelzebub"

Seth looked at Shaitan. "You sharing me or giving me away?"

"Giving you what you want" Shaitan answered. "And sharing. More is always better"

It seemed to Seth that all his senses were enchanced, as if in a acid trip or after really good pot, and each of them had a distinct smell. Abaddon was slightly sweat smelling, a hairless boy and he lacked the musk that Beelzebub had. Shaitan was earthy and little funky smellng but it cool, like pheromones, like pure sex. Seth kissed the boy, reaching out with a hand to cup his firm perfect round little ass as he did. Beelzebib went for the sensitive nips, stroking himself, pulling on a long and fatter than average teen cock. Shaitan, though, went for Seth's dick, swallowing it up. The movement around him stopped. He could snese it. There were splashes as other jumped into the water and emerged, either sitting on top or bobbin around, all very young boys and all naked and hard, all watching the fourway progress.

Abaddon put his hard young dick in Seth's mouth, a small steel rod and Seth swirled his tongue around the uncut tool, pulling his foreskin tight and nibbliing on it as Abaddon then began to face fuck him. Shaitan moved and was under him, in the water under Seth's ass, rimming it. The feel of the Devil's tongue massaging his sphincter, playing with the butthole, made Seth moan softly. Beelzebub moved down and swallowed long perfect dick down, all the way to the root.

How long did they suck and lick? Minutes? Hours? Days? Months? It didn't matter.

Shaitan burst through the water like a missile from a nuclear submarine, and stood above Seth, his toso V shaped, muscles defined, thick powerful legs and hard, black dick sticking out. Seth looked up with pure lust in his heart. Beelzebub stood up too, a lean long teen, supple skin and an angry dick. Abaddon stood and began to visibly grow, a blond haired and green eyed little beauty into a teen hunk and then into a stud.

"Fuck me" Seth said. "Gang bang me"

Shaitan, the ruler of Hell, the light bringer, the power and force that makes life liveable, had pride of place. Seth squated over his beautful dick, hard and throbbing and let it slide into his rectum, smoothly, as he stroked his still hard cock. He rode the devil's dick, wiggling and shifting, getting some movement before leaning forward and bouncing up and down in it, letrign it drive deeply in him. Ir filled him up and felt amazing. Bur there were two others to satisfied. Seth leaned forward and felt movement behind him. Then he felt the second cock enter his all ready full ass. It didn't hurt. Not at all. Not like he would have thought double penetration would. He was just more full and it felt only better.

"The capacity for lust is neverending. Here. I feed off of your desire and you mine. And there's all that is around you" Shaitan said

There were a dozen young boys, sitting on the water, hairless but hard, stroking their dicks as they watched him get double fucked. Seth didn't care. He was all ready in Hell.. There is no reason to be good anymore, not that he was anyway. Abaddon was in front of him, young and golden, now a young teenager but hard and ready. He slapped Seth on the face with his cock until Seth caught it in his mouth. Once he had, he swallowied it down. Abaddon let it go in as the boy worked it with his tongue and a hand to stroke. Then, Abaddon face fucked him. His ass full with two dicks and Seth moved back and to on them getting the motion he needed to send the paroxsyms of pure pleasure to his brain even as he had a mouthful of cock.

"Take his dick as you take ours" Shaitan said.

Seth stayed hard, his erection bouning up and down as he rode the cocks, flopping down on Shaitan's hard torso underneath and bouncing up to his own belly. It's awkward but they have done this before, probably many times in their immrtal and fractured lives. Both are able to fuck him, both moving, sliding along Seth's ass but along each others cocks too. Even as his ass was full and he thought he could take no more passion, he still worked on Abaddon's steel hard and uncut dick. He didn't nibble at the foreshin or play with it, the heat of passion was too much to be playful. He moved his mouth in rime with Abaddon's stroking to swallow it down, his tongue working on the shaft.

Four tight bodies. A hot sun of burning lust. It radiated, drawing others in.

Pleasure can be eternal. Seth realized that there was never a time when the demons in hell weren't in the throes of passion, weren't satisfiying their need with somebody. This -- being lost in pleasure, never quite peaking but a plateau of sensation - is the purest form of good. He wanted it. But then he needed release.

Eventually, he drank Abaddon's cum, sweet like honey, and took Beelzebub's and Shaitan's in his ass.

Suddenly, they were alone. Floating in dark space, illuminated only by their own heat but blanketed in warmth. All four of them were there and they all were once again all young boys, hairless and small.

"This never has to end?" Seth asked

"Never" Shaitan answered.

"All of us, All four of us"

"All four of us"

"From one time to the next?"

"Yes"

"This is Heaven" Seth said

"No, it is Hell" Shaitan answered.

Four young naked bodies intertwined. Four boys, all hard, all lean and beautiful, knotted together, squirming and moving, kissing and touching. Seth thought to himself that he had made the right choices in life. Hail Satan.