Content warning: Slight degradation.

The demon took the lead, ordering the two scalies how to move or what to do. The supernatural being was mesmerized by the offering that was given to him: having the chance to indulge two other males into the ritual of communion and lust at the same time. He tried to pull the limits of the new one and test some waters with Joma. It was a filthy thrill to watch the little lizard, a creature that barely knew how to top, being forced to stuff himself into him while the demon focused on savouring the argonian´s cock for the first time. As if it was a chantry, their moans were a sweet melody to his infernal ears.

"Fucking Harder" he growled at the gecko, demanding to increase his pace while he kept gagging on the argonian´s length.

"Y-yes" Joma moaned, his body shivering, his hands on the demon´s buttcheeks.

"Yes...?"

"Yes, Master" He completed, thrusting faster. He felt his small cock getting swollen, and he tried to milk him even harder. "I am... I´m...!"

"Dump it all inside me!" Varg the demon commanded. He didnt need to say it twice, as he felt the familiar sensation of submissive mutt´s seed flowing his insides. He smilled and pulled out his mouth of Tazguul´s cock for a second time, leaving a trace of saliva. "Pull out". Some of the cum spurted when his smaller dick was free in the air again. The demon fished the leaking slime out of his own hole, coating his claws in the gecko´s milky waste. It was a joke, really—using the little one´s cream just to grease up the Argonian´s tight, scaled entranced. He shovered his coated fingers deep into him without warning, watching Tazguul twitch as he reamed him with his partner´s mess. He then returned his attention towards the cock in front of him and bobbed his head up and down.

The ritual lasted for quite some hours. Everyone came inside everyone. Varg grunted when climaxing a third time inside the argonian when they were all spooning. He grinned and, still inside, got more comfortable, watching the other two making love. "Don´t stop until you fall asleep from exhaustion", the demon gave a command, to which the other males answered with matching moans.

His smile grew wider, his fangs shining in the dim light, as he just limited to watch his sex slaves (at least until the ritual was over), making love erratically and full of passion and lust. He got ahold of the argonian´s thigh and helped him thrust even harder at the gecko.

What a nice pair, he thought. He then moved his hand and whispered a small, little, tiny spell. He implemented a subtle idea in the subconsciousness of the smaller scalie. Heh. Nothing that would erase his free will, of course. It was just a little... suggestion to recur to the ritual with his lover more frequently from now on. He wanted to breed those smaller lizards until they broke into full lust, communion and passion. It was a win-win situation: they would commune even deeper and he would be able to plant a small seed of corruption in their guts.

Hells, maybe they would free him one day, out of desperation. And then things would get pretty interesting between the three of them

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Story belongs to jomagaher, set in tazguul's universe
Taz belongs to tazguul
Demon!Varg belongs to varg01 (Friend of mine and one of Taz´s happy bfs :D)
Art is made by the wonderful sairusfrost who I thank a lot again for the comm. Go take a look at her work!

Hope you liked the story and piece
With love
Joma