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Keys and Secret Doors

Purple Pony

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It all begins in the eight sector of hell; Vidix where the story of two young demons by the names of Astaroth and Valafar they were born in a high rank which Astroth's father was the duke of the eight sector and Valafar father was the duke of the ninth. The two were never supposed to meet but Astaroth was always curious about the higher dimension, so one solar flare (which is like an hour) Astaroth wondered into it's borders; as the demon wondered around it could feel the atmosphere change as the hate was more intense here. Soon he (can have either gender...prefers to appear male) wondered too far and came on restricted grounds where he stood in front of a huge staircase so he began to climb until he came to the top to where another demon was sitting on the step...Valafar. His father scolded him for not doing something right as always so he sat outside sulking with anger...
 
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Astaroth (or Astar for short) stood in front of Valafar as his young lean and very well muscular body leaned against the stone wall his eyes that were very captivating gleamed blue stared down at Valafar's face; he had a cocky smile as if he really didn't care but at the same time he asked him, "You seem a little frustrated...what seems to be the trouble with you?"
 
Charrie name: Valafar
Perfered gender appearance: Male
rank: young duke
level of deminsion (1 thru 9):9
lust:none at the moment
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Valafar sat with his head lowered and glancing at the ground as his flesh had been ripped from the muscle on his face where his father gouged it open and he had only notice the puddle of blood forming on the ground when Astar had approached him. His flesh dangling from his exposed jaw bone he growled in pain as his serpent tail slithered along the black stone floor. He looked up with his good eye as he heard the voice of unfamiliar demon and with nasty tone he snarled back, "Why do you care....and what are you doing over here anyways?" His heart spiteful from his earlier coil with his father he bared his teeth ready take his anger out on someone else and Astar seemed to be the perfect target. His senses reverberating wildly he could tell that this demon had not belonged to this higher order of hell as he smelt much different from the rest.
 
Charrie name: Marchosias
Perfered gender appearance: female
rank: soldier
level of dimension: 6
lust: not sure yet
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Marchosias trotted boredly through the ninth realm, she was from the sixth herself, but often liked to roam about the other levels when she got bored, which was rather often lately. She didn't need to appear tough, as she knew she was and could take on most opponents with ease, so she preferred a more graceful, feminine form. Her ears flicked as she heard and growl nearby and she turned towards it to try and relieve her boredom.
 
Astar's smile faded as Valafar snapped he then slowly started to back up as he put his hands up and paws open to show that he was no threat he could see that Valafar was looking for a fight but he was only there to feed his curiosity, "Whoa buddy I'm not here to make war but only here to have fun...sorry if I stepped on your toes...I'll just show myself out." He then turned slowly as he went down the stairs but looked back once more with his strange color blue eyes before disappearing from sight and as a strange favor he then healed his face, he then noticed that the blood that was on the ground was no longer there and the gash was now closed he then said once more before turning the corner, "Your welcome...see you around." He smiled at him once more and then disappeared around the corner.








Astar thought that he was going the right way but then took a wrong road and then bumped into Marchosias as his back was turned to her; he quickly shot around as he was about to defend himself but then quickly calmed down as he seen the beautiful female image stand before him, He smiled as he looked her over and then said in a deep tone, "Wow where did you come from...have we met before?" Astar was now trying to be charming as he was flirting with her...
 
Marchosias growled as Astaroth bumped into her and nearly locked her powerful jaws onto his throat before she realized he wasn't attacking her. Nevertheless her ears flattened at his charming tone and she smirked at him, know exactly what he was doing, "I came from that way," she pointed her muzzle over her shoulder in the direction she'd come from and then added, "and no, we have not met before."
 
The fur on the back of Valafar's neck raised as he got to his feet still not content with Astar's response as he began stalking closer to this strange demon, "Oh...well I guess that is all that matters since you are having so much fun at my expense!" He then began to raise his paw towards Astar to give him the same markings his father had done to him until he disappeared around the corner of the long stair case. "Hey come back here I wasn't finished with you!" His words then grew silent as he felt the flesh on his face heal and he found it curious that he had preformed such a act. The only thing that remained the same was his blind eye as it had always been that way from the time he was conceived. It wasn't entirely worthless even though it didn't work like his other eye it had a different purpose that allowed him to see things that most demons couldn't. It was a gift his father abused often using his son like an open window to spy on others when he saw fit but Valafar couldn't always get it to work as he needed practice in his bizarre ability which got him the slashing he had been sulking over moments earlier. He clambered down the steps chasing after Astaroth and when he had located him noticed the a second demon in a female form that was paired with Astar. "Hey! Why did you heal my face for?....I have been trying to kick you ass since we met and you go all sentimental on me." Although still a little harsh from getting punished he decided that it wouldn't hurt as much if to get in to a little trouble, "Sooo....neither of you are from around here are you? I'm Valafar and your guys names would beee?" He asked impatiently as he grew interested in Marchosias lustful looks and skipping the charm he coiled his serpent tail around her leg drawing it near her privates. Being blunt about his interest he took the risk of being bitch slapped but it was something different from his day to day routine.
 
Marchosias turned her head from Astaroth to Valafar as the new demon appeared, her smirk never wavered, not even as his tail wrapped around her leg in a sexually possessive way. "My, my. You certainly seem to have chosen the right form," she said, meaning that he'd chosen to be male. "Oh, and dear," she added in that amused tone of an adult talking to a child that's done something stupid, "that's the wrong head." She glanced at the head of his snake tail then back at him, wondering if this comment would distract him from the fact that she hadn't given her own name, not that she was trying to hide it, she just wanted to see if his penis won out over his brain.
 
Astar grew a little jealous but then decided to ignore it as he answered Valafar’s question, “No I’m not I’m originally from the eighth realm my father is the duke of it but I always wondered what was on the other side and then I met up with you who seems to clearly want to beat my ass.” He bent over just a little as he threw his ass in the air and shook it as he laughed. Astar wasn’t afraid to show what he’s got because he knew he had a well form; he then delicately ran his tail down Valafar’s chest as he smiled at him he then began to get closer to him as he leaned in and said to him with a slow seductive voice, “We all can get into trouble if you like…I know a place where I can take you and her and have a real good time…that is if you are interested?” He then rubbed his face as he looked squarely into Valafar’s eyes. His face was almost gentle like which was more helpful when it came to deceiving others and of course his eyes always had the look of come hither as he was a seducer to any who came near. Astar then revealed his dragon like wings as they grew from his back he looked down at the two of them as he lifted himself up off the ground as he tried to get them to follow, “Well…do you or do you not?”
 
Marchosias rolled her eyes as Astaroth very obviously attempted to seduce Valafar, but she decided she liked his idea. She was bored and maybe they could provide her with some fun. She twisted about and sunk her teeth into Valafar's tail and pulled it loose then spread her wings and took off with a laugh, smacking him in the face with her tail just before flying out of his reach. Enjoying the briefly jealous look she'd seen on Astaroth's face she wondered if she could get the same reaction from Valafar and she flew close to Astaroth and nipped his nose saying, "That sounds like a great plan," before darting away again in a teasing manner.
 
Tired of waiting to get the names of the two strange demons Valafar used his pale eye like a portal to there thoughts as he had ignored Marchosias's sarcastic remarks. "Your name is Astaroth am I correct..." A queer look crossed over Valafar's face as Astar shook his rear at him but his exspression changed and a devious grin split his lips open as he slapped Astar's ass as hard he coul. "Sure thing giggler lead the way." He laughed at his action as his tail started to unravel from Marchosias's leg while he started to talk to her, "And your name is OUCH....you stupid bitch you just bit my serpent!" He reached out to grab her tail to try and yank her out of the air but his reaction came to late as he only got a handful of fur. He sat down on his hindquarters while reaching for his injured tail as he concentrated on trying to heal it he hadn't even noticed her attempts to make him jealous. She hadn't even caused him pain as the only thing she really hurt was his ego as his blunt personality usually had got him what he wanted.
 
Marchosias laughed but wasn't insulted by the name calling and she replied merely, "Maybe next time you'll learn to keep it to yourself." She drifted down to hover a few feet over his head, just out of reach, and said, "Now, you've made me horny, and as much as I'm sure one demon could probably satisfy me, I'd hate to miss out on two. So you coming?" She flapped backwards so that she wound up beside Astaroth. "And I'm Marchosias, but you can call me Marc if you'd prefer."
 
Astar's eyes lit up as Valafar smacked him on the ass as he got a rise out of the violent nature of his hand, "Giggler is right and I sure can giggle something for you if you like..." He easily switched forms as Astar had a perfect feminine form (http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd164/Bitchsinner/NatallaKiriSilverWolfAnthroTwinSisi.jpg) but then quickly turned back to his preferred form as his tail swept between his legs as if to hide the excitement that Valafar and Marchosias created. He then turned his attention to Marchosias as he said softly as if it was only for her ears to hear, "You know what you are getting into right...I don't get out much and I grow hungry for attention...I'm practically starved, craving what is available out there for me." He raised an eye brow as his bedroom like eyes stared at her then he started to fly in the direction of the place where he wanted to have them alone. As Astaroth sailed the wind currents his mind began to wonder on how Valafar figured out his name though it wasn't much of a surprise since almost every demon had a capability to some sort though Astaroth wasn't sure what his was since he was only 160 and still a teenager, but he didn't ever let anyone know that since he found it as a weakness. Every once in awhile he would look back to see if they were still there as they past several levels till he came to an alley way where he eventually landed. It was very uninviting but to a demon it was like the perfect conditions to feel comfortable; it was dark, damp, and the smell of blood drifted through the air; there were a cluster of young demons about there age that swarmed the alley every few feet. Astar then lead them into a building that almost looked abandoned but it was the opposite because it was very much alive as demons seem to be sitting around and indulging in every thing that they felt content to, "Well this is where I like to hang out when I need a break from my rearing parents...the whole spiel of being a duke gets a little old, so I come here to relax any ways if you like you can follow me." He then lead them to his favorite spot that he claimed as his own where there was a bed and a few oddly mismatched pieces of furniture, "You can sit where you like...go ahead and get comfortable...especially you Valafar it seems that you had a rough morning but I can change all that if you let me and you seem like you are bored.." He said as he turned his head in Marchosias's direction as he smiled at her..."I got something for you as well that is if you're game?" He then started rubbing Valafar's shoulders as if to try to get him comfortable with him he then thought that what an occasion to treat his new found playmates some thing good, "I will be right back I have something that you will enjoy." He took off out of the room and then was gone for about five minutes where he returned with with three glasses and a large bottle that was filled with blood. Astaroth was quick to pour a glass for Valafar and hand it to him as he watched him like a love struck puppy. Astar was infatuated with Valafar's rough looks and nasty attitude as he liked to be the submissive one and be the one to please but he held off even though he was finding it hard not to jump his bones but it didn't stop his mind racing with dirty thoughts and the unlimited possibilities. His raging hormones were now in over drive as he thought what he could do to either one of them he then deviously circled the room as he past Marchosias and then laid a hand gently on her shoulder and then let it slide from one side of her back to the other and then he made his way back to Valafar as he could no longer help but touch him as he gently picked up his serpent tail and caressed it; he then playfully placed Valafar's tail up around his neck as he continued to stroke the leather like skin; he smiled as he drew closer and sat on the arm of the chair where Valafar was seated as he gave him a little peep show as he started to carry a casual conversation, "So Marchosias what is your rank and who do you work for...your soul purpose?" He smiled at her as he waited for an answer.
 
Marchosias smirked at Astaroth's question and replied in just as quiet a tone, "All the better then, let me give you a good meal." She hovered there a moment and looked back at Valafar before following after Astaroth. Staying on all fours when she landed, she trotted after him to his room and stepped gracefully up onto a couch and sprawled across it in a manner that showed just enough of her body to let the mind roam and wonder. She chuckled and replied to Astaroth, "If I weren't game, would I be here?" She watched him dote on Valafar with that ever present smirk of hers. She could understand it and wasn't jealous of Astaroth's affections, Valafar struck a very handsome, very male, figure, but she found herself preferring to look at Astaroth who was a bit leaner and, to her, better looking, not to mention they were both canine. She took the glass of blood and gave the arm of the hand sliding over her back a teasing nip, not enough to break skin, or even cause pain. Watching him sit beside Valafar she took a long drought of her drink before answering, "I'm a soldier from the sixth level of hell. I like to wander the levels though when I get bored." She shrugged and looked at the blood in her drink as she answered the second part of his question a bit vaguely, "I've never met the ruler of our level, or her mate for that matter. Although I have bedded with a few of their spawn. Their names are Flauros and Pharzuph."
 
“If I learned my lesson I wouldn’t be living in the ninth sector of hell now would I?” He said with a devious voice as he let his serpent tail drop behind his back but her last comment made him laugh as he gave her a sarcastic remark back, “No I’m not cumming yet but I’m sure that can be arranged and it’s too late I already know your name I was about to tell you until you bit my big snake!” Valafar then got to his feet after giving Astar a good spanking and at his remark he gave Astaroth a half smirk only lifting the left side of his lip into a curve. “Who doesn’t like their privates getting jiggled and with that lustful form of yours you can touch my penis any day!” His desires to pummel Astaroth with his fist turned to wanting to use his penis instead and with the anticipation to have a threesome his mind started to race. He didn’t hesitate to follow after the two as he forced his wings out of the back of his flesh and despite never leaving his level of hell before he followed behind them while squeezing his pale eye shut through each portal door. His gift was just as much a curse as sometimes it would overload his thoughts if he left it open and gateways were filled with immense amount of encryptions that many demons never noticed. He was relieved that they had made it to there destination and his eyes wondered his new area as it seemed much different to what he was used to. Valafar then lowered his head to the ground as he was catching every demon’s retched thought as his blind eyed passed over them he couldn’t help but try and muffle them with his hands as they cupped over his ears. He couldn’t even hear what Astaroth had been saying as he continued to follow him to his lair. The den that Astaroth had brought them to looked inviting with its horrifying morbid feel and more importantly silent as was told to make himself comfortable. While the couch had suddenly been occupied by Marchosias he made himself comfortable on the floor gathering loose pillows and blankets and nesting them under his bottom since he liked the idea much better then lumpy old furniture. It soon became apparent that it wasn’t any better sitting on the floor and with a grumble he got to his feet forcing himself to pick a new place to settle down as he came upon a loveseat that seemed rather inviting and with his big robust body he hogged both cushions. “In that case every morning is ruff because it’s the same shit so this wouldn’t be an occasion.” He grumble as he rolled his eyes at the thought of his father then his head snapped over his shoulder as Astaroth placed his hands on his backside since he was not used to others touching him but his muscle released their tension and he couldn’t help but enjoy Astar pressing his fingers into his back. Valafar was a little disappointed that the pampering had stopped and his expression said it all as he waited for his return. More of demon of action he only spoke when someone directed their attention to him as he gave Marchosias a blank stare his sense of smell kicked in and before Astaroth returned with the blood he already knew it was coming his way. His long thick fingers wrapped around the cup as Astaroth handed it to him his claws tapped against the glass and he could tell that he was lusting over his rugged looks. He watched Astar wonder the room aimlessly being indecisive to whom he wanted first and he laid his arm on the back of the chair that cupped the bloody glass while Astaroth made his way back over to him. His serpent tail that had been resting at his side was now being touched and after the incident with Marchosias he didn’t want anyone laying a finger on it. He then yanked his tail off the neck of Astaroth like a rope hauling a ship back to the docks and laying its head on his lap he snarled at him, “That’s not a feather boa and don’t mess with my tail the last person who I let touch it bit down.” His eyes narrowed at Marchosias as Astaroth sat next to him and his nasty attitude would have continued if it weren’t for the fact that Astar’s genitals preoccupied his attention. He then suddenly changed his mind about his tail and using his serpent like a submarine telescope it slithered across Astaroth’s lap before lower its head between his legs flicking its tongue near his female privates. He grinned knowing that this was sure to get his attention as he listened to Marchosias respond to Astaroth’s question, “You must make a terrible soldier for not staying at your post then or does the sixth dimension have more leeway with their militia because if you tried that stunt in the ninth realm it would be the torture chambers for you.” He snarled out with a cocky attitude as he began showing off his superiority of living in the highest realm at Marchosias which made him feel invincible when he attempted to belittle any demon he came across. “Well when I become ruler of all the nine realms everyone will know my name I will make sure of it.” It was written on his face that he believed with every fiber of his wicked being that he would be a dark lord and there would be no one that could stop him but with that said he faced them both with a new question, “So what are your abilities…what is it that makes you different from the rest?” He knew that he could just peek for himself but then where would be the fun in that if he always had to look for himself when it seemed so much easier to ask.
 
"I don't need you to tell me my name," Marchosias said with an annoying smirk, "I already know it, but Astar didn't."
She watched Valafar attempt to settle himself, chuckling when he moved from the floor to the seat, also amused by his obvious displeasure when Astaroth stopped massaging him shoulders. She watched the two of them closely and silently, winking at Valafar as he complained about her biting his tail and rolled her eyes as the head of his snake slipped between Astaroth's legs.
That ever-present smirk didn't even falter as he insulted her ability to perform her duties, if anything it seemed to grow as she replied, "They would never throw me in any torture chamber, it wouldn't achieve much more than making me disobey more so that I could go back. Besides, I'm special, they wouldn't dare risk loosing me." She totally ignored the comment about him becoming the ruler, she enjoyed ignoring attention seekers, but then replied to his questions by saying, "I can be in many places at once."
 
He smirked as he listened to her as she told him about her position but caught a glimpse of her inner thigh as she teased him with her body which only excited him more but then Astaroth frowned when Valafar scolded him for touching his tail, "Don't be so harsh you need to relax and let go of all that animosity for a few and let me do a few stokes to the mind.” He gently caressed Valafar’s cheek as he looked him in his eyes; he smiled sweetly as if he were just a lover and not a fighter but knowing that wasn’t the truth at all. Astaroth then realized how quickly Valafar settled down when his eyes fixated where he was looking. He then let a little coy smirk as one canine exposed as his lip curled when he uncovered himself the rest of the way as Valafar let his tail wonder; and Astar closed his eyes as he let out a little moan and then only said to him in his mind, “Do I turn you on…could I be your boy toy…you could beat me up any time; tie me up and not let me go..” After he exchanged a few words to him privately he then thought to share his piece of mind out loud to Valafar’s words of being in charge, “Why don’t you…I mean all that abuse you take from your father that you mention…why not return it in ten times fold…” “You are big and strong now just imagine what you will be like when you are older and much wiser.” He raised an eye brow as he got up from the arm of the chair and then sat on his lap and then reached behind him and wrapped his arms around Valafar’s neck as he whispered in a seductive voice, “Are you ready to start?” His female part started to rub across his middle as his penis stood erect as he tried to entice Valafar with his sexual advances; Astaroth then stood up and swaggered over to Marc and grabbed her by the hand and started to walk over to the bed and then said without answering Valafar’s new question, “I think enough has been said why don’t we start what we really came here for?” With that he grabbed Marc’s hand and placed it on his penis as he leaned on Valafar and started feeling his chest and he then let his hand slid down and grab hold of his thick member, and then gently started stroking it after a few minutes he then took it, and placed it in his vagina which was hidden underneath his testicles. Astar then didn’t hesitate to bring Marc into the situation as his removed her clothing and placed his mouth over her breast, and then stuck his free hand into her vagina and started massaging her clit, his warm hot breath warmed her nipples as his wet tongue flicked gently back and forth till they became hard in his mouth. Astaroth then came up and looked into her eyes with his blue ambient colored pools and smirk as he told them both, “Just relax and let me do the work and enjoy the ecstasy that ripples through your body.” He then took his penis and stuck it into Marc’s vagina and then as he stoked back and forth he penetrated deeper on both of them. Astar then started to become wet with each stroke of Valafar’s penis and harder when he pushed up into Marc; he started to howl and moan as he got better with his rhythm and didn’t stop or miss a beat as he progressed he grabbed onto Marc’s ass and squeezed as his head became thicker, she knew that he was getting close to cumming.
 
Marchosias watched with that smirk as Astaroth seduced Valafar as if any seducing was needed. She could tell that Astaroth was speaking to Valafar in his mind and was only mildly curious as to the words, but let it pass. Watching him saunter over to her, she held her hand out for him, let him lead her to the bed, and then wrapped her long fingers around his penis as he placed her hand there and started to rub her hand back and forth, jacking him off while he worked Valafar. She smiled as he undressed her, not a hard task with her meager amount of clothing, and sighed as he teased her breasts with his tongue and lips and the sigh grew to a moan as his fingers slipped inside her and she started to grow moist around his fingers. Her orange eyes gleamed into his blue ones as she replied, "Where's the fun if you get to do all the work?" She shuddered happily as she released his penis and he slipped it inside her, letting her head fall back, she closed her eyes and moved perfectly along with him, running her fingers through his fur. She gripped his shoulders as he started to climax and her cervix tightened around him in her orgasm. Grunting with his thrusts, she could soon feel herself releasing a load of cum over him.
 
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