If I gotta be the first to ask this then so be it… can we get some of that good devil rawing 👀 preferably making a good mess of that goat because it’s what he deserves – Fight-Anon

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Surprise surprise, let’s dom the goat bastard~

with a GENDERNEUTRAL!apprentice

His smirk is absolutely disgusting. He’s the most vile thing they’d ever seen and, after what he’s done, he’s going to pay. 

“What? I did say only one night, and after your time with me you’re free to do as you please. What happens to your body is no concern of mine…”

“You son of a bitch-” They surge forward and grab him by the scruff of his goatee, dragging him closer and pulling a surprised gasp out of him. “You’re going to regret spending a night with me.”

That smirk- that fucking smirk- widens. The Devil grumbles out, “Oh am I?”

He ate his words bitterly, like that of a child forced to eat their greens for once, and practically hissed as they forced him down to the floor by the horns. The Devil gives a surprised bleat as their other hand digs into his fur and goes down, all the way to his half hard dick. Apparently, the devil likes it a little rough, and the mage was certain to give it. 

The Arcane being practically growls as they force him down by the horn, making him lay as they perch over him. With haphazard tugs, the human pulls off their clothes just enough to give them more mobility, just enough to feel the arch of his dick against their naked ass. When he feels it, the Devil’s childish complaining trails off. “Oh I see- you’re just eager to hop on! It makes me wonder who this deal is really helping…”

His hands come up, black claws scratching into the supple skin as he cups their hips- but his smirk is quickly wiped away as the mage shifts, raising a hand and slapping him across the muzzle. They wrap a hand around his muzzle before he can speak and clamp it shut. “Listen here- you gave him my body to use as he desires, and I swear, as long as I am stuck here with you, I am going to do the same to yours.”

The Devil snarled the best he could with a clamped mouth, soon groaning as he felt the human slowly sit down on his engorged shaft, taking him with seemingly no effort. Spurred on by revenge no doubt. Once they sensed his mostly unyielding obedience, their hand left, now merely holding him by one long ear as they rocked against him. 

“You are so demanding-” his comment is surprisingly soft, lost within a cacophony of growls as they pick up a steady pace. Again, his claws scratch, digging into their hips until a sharp tug to his ear pulls him back, groaning in the agony. 

“Don’t touch me.”

“Sorry mage, already doing that with my cock in ya-”

“Shut- the fuck- up!”

Their free hand shoots up, clamping around his throat and tightening the best they could. The rage of a swindled mage really could do wonders, and the Devil choked out, bucking against them as he lost air. This was truly a sight, an experience he might not ever relive, that of being dominated with little remorse and quite literally used to his limit.

When they cum, their grip tightens, closing down on his wind pipe and jerking his ear like that of a horse reign, making the pitiful goat yowl at the presented agony. He wouldn’t complain- because he cums too. Not once did he think he would be shriveling and downright pleased by being so well beaten up. 

The mage moves, shoving the Devil back with an unceremonious hand as they scramble back and seemingly look around for something. He barely shifts, asking in a soft and weak voice, “What are you looking for human?”

“Your card has chains. And while you’re the one holding them in the illustration- I think you might look ten times better being bound by them.”

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