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Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic nature. This includes, but is not limited to; Yaoi, Anal, Rape, Crossdressing, Incest, Demons. If you find any of these themes distateful, then please do not read.

On 20/02/2018 at 8:08 PM, ShuyaHideaki said:

As they arrived in the basement, Chazin throws Rosal onto his back on the table in the middle of the room, small rectangles forming around his arms and legs that curled up from the table and connected together, as if strapping him to the table

"Now... Let's see... Ah! Here it is~"

He holds out his hand, not even needing to say the Summon ID of the pink short skirt as it simply materializes in his hand. He tosses it to Diomedes.

"I remember when he screwed that lass three years ago~ She was a fine one~"

He smiles and looks down at the squirming Rosal, who didn't seem to be able to escape from the restraints. Just in case, Chazin walked over, scratching a small symbol on each restraint that started to glow and make the restraints tighter.

"There, now he certainly can't escape~ Now what do you say we start this little session?~"

Participants: Chazin, Diomedes and Rosal
Description: After stumbling upon Diomedes after his encounter with Sophia, and begging for his help, they were made aware of a demonic energy of someone attempting to get Chazin's attention. It turned out to be his half brother, of which they shared the same demon father. Rosal proceeded to challenge Chazin to a fight, and forced him into an anger so great that it brought forth Chazin's full demon form. Now Rosal is going to pay the price for his deeds, as Diomedes would point out... Actions have Consequences.

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Diomedes watched as Rosal was thrown down onto the table before strange rectangles forming around his arms and legs, pinning him down to the table before he had the chance to do anything. He tilted his head slightly, but wasn’t able to figure out just what they were past the fact that they seemed to be some kind of restraints. He doubted that this was the normal use for such a thing, but he rather liked people who improvised like that. He then took his eyes off of the smaller demon and fixed them up at Chazin, not particularly liking the fact that he was the one to look up at him now. He missed being that tall, but unfortunately the form of Diomedes was not as tall as his natural, Eldyrannth self. 

When the skirt was thrown at him, turning it in his hands before holding it up by the waistband. He raised it up, so that Rosal could have a nice eyeful of it, “Very nice. I think some nice long arm warmers and thigh highs would top that off.” He said, lowering his skirt and looking at Rosal, picturing him in the skirt, “Yes… white ones… because we’re definitely going to soil them.” He then smirked darkly. Before Chazin walked over to his brother, Diomedes began to telekinetically grip Rosal’s cock and began stroking it to force it into hardness. The strokes were firm, but not painful but the smaller demon would definitely be able to see it. He looked back at Chazin when the restraints were tightened. His smirk deepened before he looked back at Rosal,

“It looks like he’s already eager for it.” Diomedes said, pointing out the growing bulge in Rosal’s trousers. Telekinetically, he tore the clothes from Rosal’s body leaving him completely naked on the table in front of them. He tilted his head, looking down at the semi-erect cock before saying, “Not bad, actually. I was expecting something a little… smaller. Especially from such a little soyboy.”

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Chazin lifts his brows, seemingly impressed at his brother's size. Despite being only half erect, he was quite large, but still nowhere close to that of Chazin and (most likely) Diomedes. Chazin looks over his brother's body, one that looked like it had never been touched. Most likely very untrue if they had Agthos as a father. Chazin believed that Agthos would most likely be one to force himself upon even his own children. Chazin's jeans dematerialize, showing off his full, demonic body. His limp rod, measuring at about fifteen inches, hung between his furry legs. He run his clawed hands gently from the base of Rosal's stomach to his neck, making sure not to pierce his skin. It would be a shame to have him bleed out, though it might be unlikely to happen. Chazin's dick slowly hardened, gaining an additional three inches. He lets out a small chuckle before placing it on his brother's face.

Rosal scowls, baring his fangs at Chazin. Chazin gives Rosal a wide smile, showing all of his even sized, razor sharp fangs to his brother.

"I swear to God, I'll bite back~"

He smiles before looking up to Diomedes, nodding at his statement about the clothing. He materializes some arm warmers and thigh highs, something that Chazin had purchased for his long dead first love. His first true love, from which he did not recover. The only human to know of his Demon/Angel heritage. He tosses the thigh highs to Diomedes and starting to pull the arm warmers up Rosal's arms.

 

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Diomedes caught the thigh highs, turning his eyes to run up and down the material. He then tugged on it, surprised by the good quality of it. He then looked back up, the corner of his lip curved upwards in a slight smirk. He looked down at Rosal again, amused by the fact that he was attempting to be a scrappy little shit despite the fact that he was completely helpless against the two of them. Even Chazin’s full demon form was enough to trap this little bitch for some fun. As Chazin was rolling the arm warmers up Rosal’s arm, Diomedes did the same with the thigh highs on the demons legs. Once done, the Daedra pulled the skirt up, pausing to adjust the skirt so that it was artfully tented by Rosal’s growing erection due to his telekinetic stimulation. 

“There. The perfect uniform for you.” Diomedes said, his smirk widening. He then shifted, moving to Rosal’s side and looking down at him. He reached up, pressing his sunglasses up his nose before he said, “The perfect uniform for you to receive your punishment in. Now. Chazin was a very polite young man until you decided to turn up. And now you are going to pay for your folly. You brought this upon yourself, Rosal.” He seemed to pause, before saying, “You know what? Maybe we might go easy on you. That will depend, really… on just how… nicely you ask us. Because I will tell you right now. Obedience has its rewards. Right, Chazin?” He asked, looking up at the second demon. He doubted Rosal to be the begging type, and he doubted that he would accept his offer. So if he wasn’t going to repent for his actions, then that was all on him. He had given him a fair chance after all. So if he didn’t play along, then he was in for a bad time. The stroking of Rosal’s cock became quicker, making it almost feel like a hand was wrapped around his cock and stroking it up and down to get his cock harder. For the moment, though, Diomedes remained clothed.

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Rosal glares up at the two of them, his pupils turning to slits and bearing his fangs once more. He growls and attempts to thrash around more, though it is stopped by the restraints on his arms.

"F-fuck you! I'll make both of you pay for this!"

Chazin grabs hold of Rosal's throat, silencing the male demon. He grins and squeezes gently on either side of his neck, pinching the small tubes and cutting off the supply of air to his brain. He lets go a few seconds later, a rush of oxygen rushing to Rosal's brain and making him light headed, letting out a soft giggle. He regains his composure and sneers at Diomedes first, then Chazin

"You little fucking cu--"

He gets cut off by Chazin repeating his actions, which seemed to be working amazingly well for shutting the demon up. Every time he spoke, he breathed against the long, hard, meaty appendage resting on his face, making Chazin shudder with delight. He was pretty easy when it came to things like this.

Rosal, deciding that he was going to have any of it, started to get extremely pissed. Unknowingly, he telekinetically throws Chazin back against the wall, pinning him there with the same force that Diomedes had used against Sophia. Chazin, even in his Complete Demon form, couldn't push against the force. With an even greater force of telekinesis, he knocks back Diomedes, throwing his glasses from his face and knocking him onto his ass. He rose against the restraints on his arms and legs, the strengthened restraints beginning to crack. He decides to take out his anger mostly on the Daedric general, throwing an insane volley of extremely powerful telekinetic punches, hitting Diomedes mainly in the groin area, even sending some towards Chazin.

What he didn't know... What that this action would have severe consequences.

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Diomedes snorted softly at the threat, “How adorable.” He said. Rosal knew little to nothing about him. After they went their separate ways, there was no way that Rosal was going to be able to find him. And the likelihood of him being able to do any true damage to Diomedes were remote at best. He watched as Chazin gripped his brothers throat, cutting off the air supply and preventing him from being able to speak. He crossed his arms and watched as this cycle repeated several times, causing Rosal to breath deeply of the musky scent of Chazin’s cock. 

Then suddenly, Chazin was thrown against the wall, pinning him against it. He could see the full-blown demon fight against the invisible bonds that held him, as Rosal began to fight back against him. Diomedes had been correct; he clearly wasn’t going to lie down without some kind of fightback. But this would only work against him in the end. He then felt himself being thrown backwards with another strong force of telekinesis, which resulted in his sunglasses being knocked off onto his arse on the cold stone floor of the hotel basement. He was then further distracted by the rain of invisible punches that came down upon him, causing him to snarl as each strike caused a wave of pain. The pain wasn’t crippling. Instead, it fed into his rather quickly rising anger.

He struck back with his own telekinesis, but instead of punching the demon, he slapped him. Around the face. With enough force to snap his head to the side as the sound of his jaw cracking filled the room, as the demons mouth filled with blood and teeth. No matter how well trained someone was with telekinesis, his slap would have completely broken his concentration and caused his attacks to cease. Diomedes stood up, his face twisted in his anger as his glossy black eyes glared down at Rosal, filled with a quiet fury.

“Well… angering Chazin. A move of sheer folly. Angering me? Well… That was going into a whole new level of stupidity…” He said, his voice quiet and menacing, although it seemed as if his voice filled the entire room. He stepped back towards the table again, using his telekinesis to slam Rosal back down onto the table, making it feel as if the entire weight of a mountain was pressing down on him, “Because you see, shitstain… I know a lot of things. For example, I know the name of every single bone in the body. And across many species, I know many facts abouts about said bones. Such as the force required to break the bone yet not sheer it to cause damage to the muscles and blood vessels around them.” To prove his point, he used his telekinesis snapped every single bone in his toes as well as his fingers. The snapping sound, magnified on account of many happening at once, filled the room. He snapped Rosal’s head up, suddenly bringing down the entire weight of his Eldyrannth level telepathy down onto him. His mind felt vast, and ancient with incomprehensible memories that stretched far back beyond Rosal’s ability to conceive. Diomedes stripped his mind of all defenses, leaving him like a lone, weakened child in the middle of a violent storm. The Daedra then fixed his eyes on Rosal, allowing the demon to fall under the spell. The room seemed to darken, and Chazin completely disappeared from Rosal’s field of view. Even Diomedes seemed to fade into the distance, the only evidence of his presence being his black, glittering eyes. Screams began all around Rosal, before disjointed voices began to call out, begging for mercy. Insane chants and laughter began to echo around him, as Rosal’s deepest darkest fears began to manifest themselves around the demon, laid completely bare.

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Chazin gently landed on his feet as he felt the telekinetic energy holding him cease. He looked on in slight fear as he witnessed the Daedric General taking his anger out on the poor Rosal. He grinned at the blissful sound of Rosal's screams and bones snapping. The little shit definitely deserved it for what he'd done to the two of them. As Diomedes activated his spell, Chazin made the mistake of looking into Diomedes' eyes. A soft cry escaped his mouth before he slumped over for a split second before rising again. He kept his cool, which was severely noticeable due to the distressed cry that he had give out a few seconds ago. He spoke to let Diomedes know what was happening and why he was barely affected by the spell. His voice completely lacked Chazin's and was only one voice instead of several now, as if the main being had taken control of the body. He smiles his sharp toothed smile and continues to stare into Diomedes' eyes.

"In case if you're wondering, I've hidden Chazin away in my mind. He's still being affected by this little thing that you're doing, but it's not as much as it would have been. I'm not really being affected because of the fact that I've overcome my worst fear, since I'm realizing that that's what this ability is."

He looks over at Rosal, who seemed to be having a far worse time, a flood of tears streaming down his face. Not a sound came from him except for the sounds of his bones snapping back into place that Diomedes had broken.

Rosal stood in the dark void that Diomedes had placed him in, listening to all of the screams of the damned echoing all around him. He watched silently as a future played out for him, one without a love. Where everyone who dared laid their eyes on him simply despised him. It was clear that he had sentimental feelings, ones that had never surfaced until now. He never even knew that his worst fear was never being loved. The vision spanned hundred of thousands of years, even past the destruction of the Earth via collision with Venus. He could only watch helplessly as the vision zipped by, seeming to last forever.

Chazin wasn't doing too hot either, but he was being carefully sheltered by the Demonic entity that had taken over his body. He saw his mother with a group of demons, taking turns raping each and every hole that she had. Had he not been sheltered by his inner Demon, he wouldn't be able to help but double over and vomit at the horrific screams his mother made in between her mouth being forced to take a cock. Outside of his Demon skin, he was perfectly calm. Inside, however, he was screaming. He watched as his mother's wings her removed, staining the pure white feathers and her back with crimson blood. He screamed in a mixture of anger and horror at the sight, not being able to move and aide his mother. A tear rolls down the face of the cool and collected outer body. A finger reaches up to swipe the tear away

"Foolish, sentimental Chazin... And even more so for Rosal~ It seems like he's really got it in for him there~"

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Diomedes’ anger was to the point where he didn’t actually care that Chazin had been caught up in his attack. It was on that precipice of the point where he was unable to distinguish friend from foe. He was snapped out of his reverie of staring down at Rosal when the demon that had control of Chazin spoke about Chazin being foolish and sentimental. His eyes snapped up at Chazin for a moment before Diomedes turned his head away so that it broke the spell for the both of them. His hand reached out, as he telekinetically picked up his sunglasses and put them into his hand. He then reached up and put them back on his face so that they were fully blocking out the sight of his eyes. He then looked up at Rosal, 

“I would not advise doing that again… unless you want to be trapped within your own nightmares until they reach out and kill you.” Diomedes said. Because he had been fully aware of the illusions that had plagued them both, it had given him an idea. Chazin’s fears were understandable, if predictable. He seemed to hold a great deal of love and respect towards his mother and didn’t want to see her suffer. Rosal’s, however, he found more than interesting and in more than one way. He clearly had some concept of love, and belonging despite the fact that he was a demon. This could be used against him. Slowly, he stepped around the table so that he stood beside Rosal, looking down at him,

“So.. you fear without love, do you?” He asked, his smile turning dark and sadistic, “Heh. I often find it amusing, actually. Your deepest, darkest fear is to never be loved, by anyone. I mean, I highly doubt your parents loved you. Why should they? You’re likely nothing but a pawn to them. Someone to be used for their own gain. You don’t matter to them. Judging by Chazin’s hate towards your father, I doubt he’s a very nice fellow. And yet… you actually had a chance earlier. Chazin is not an unreasonable person. You had a golden opportunity… to be loved by your brother. People despise you… because you’re you. You make people despise you.” His voice turned mocking and accusatory to drive that point down, as he wanted Rosal to fixate on that fact. In his mentally weakened state, it wouldn’t be hard.

Diomedes’ tone then suddenly changed becoming a lot softer and almost compelling, “However… I’m sure he might be open to forgiving you… But you are going to have to ask for that forgiveness… give something back to him in return.” Diomedes told him, emphasising his point by telekinetically jerking Rosal’s cock off. His intention was to manipulate Rosal and to corrupt him, but not in the way most people would expect. Rosal deserved punishment for his attack on Chazin, of course, but in those moments that he was under the spell of Diomedes’ eyes, the Daedra saw potential at some form of rehabilitation. If he could plant the notion that Chazin could be a potential ally, then Chazin might be able to keep Rosal under control because Diomedes wasn’t always going to be around. Such a relationship could be beneficial to the two of them. It would give Chazin valuable experience and also teach him that sometimes, there was another way of doing things instead of defeating an enemy in their elimination. But defeating an enemy by making them friends and turning their loyalty to him. As the old human saying went; Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. But first, Rosal would need to be taught that angering either of the two came with dire consequences. Do the job his parents failed to do.

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Rosal was completely silent, except for the soft sobs that escaped his throat every once in a while. The visions ran through his head several times, and each time, he attempted to force a change. This led to only more self torture. His concentration was broke when he heard Diomedes speak, telling him that he may still have a chance to make his brother love him. He looked up at Chazin, a pleading look on his eyes as if he wanted exactly what Diomedes suggested. He wanted to have someone actually love him for once, anyone. Anyone at all. He looks to Diomedes with complete fear, the visions still lingering in the back of his mind.

Chazin stumbles, covering his ears. It was an obvious sign that he had been returned control of his body. His breathes were ragged and tortured. He looks at Diomedes with the same amount of fear in Rosal's eyes. He glared at Diomedes, not in hate, but in shock as his voice trembles when he attempts to speak. His heart was beating quickly, threatening to burst out of his chest. He soon calmed down, regaining his composure before speaking.

"Wh-what the fuck was that... Why did I see my mother like that...?"

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Diomedes raised his eyes from staring down at Rosal to look over at Chazin, as his voice seemed unnaturally loud inside of the quiet basement. He looked back down at Chazin’s half brother seeing the gaze that he was giving his brother which only furthered Diomedes’ consideration that Rosal could be made to look towards Chazin as a figure of authority. He looked back up at Chazin before he said, “Because you were foolish enough to look into my eyes. I don’t advise doing that again. At least not until you’ve gotten over your fears… or hardened yourself to the most terrifying thing in the Universe. But it’s quite likely that if you had come across one of them… you would most certainly be dead.” 

Even as he spoke, his telekinesis continued to work on Rosal, stroking his cock and keeping it hard to make it seem as if he was getting off in the entire situation. Diomedes continued to say, “But as for what it is… it is one of my abilities. If you look into my eyes it will draw you into an illusion… a place where all of your innermost fears, whether you’re aware of them or not, are brought to the surface. You saw your mother like that, because you fear that happening to her. Curious. Your greatest fear isn’t something happening to you, but rather someone that you care about. Rosal, on the other hand… his greatest fear is to never be loved. Clearly his parents love him as much as your father does you and your mother, Chazin.” He snorted softly, before tilting his head down at Rosal, “So you should keep that in mind. I know your every fear and worry and I can bring them back at any time. So keep in line, or you will most certainly find no-one to love you.” He said.

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"I don't want to see it ever again..."

Rosal's voice was soft and broken by what he was feeling. He felt hatred and sadness, but towards only himself. He felt helpless, like he couldn't do anything against the two beasts around him. He looks back to Chazin, opening his mouth slightly, starting to succumb to the wishes of the two. He let out a soft, helpless moan at the feeling of Diomedes quickly stroking his now fully erect member. His look towards Chazin became pleading as he wanted so much to feel the love of someone.

Chazin watches Rosal's actions, smiling softly as he hears Diomedes' explanation. He realized that it was all just a cheap trick to fool an enemy into complete fear, though the screams of his mother still slightly rang in his ears. As Rosal opened his mouth, his now limp cock started to harden again. He grins slightly and walks up, patting the demon boy's cheeks gently.

"That's a good boy~ Now open wider to accommodate me~"

Rosal obeys, opening his mouth wider, and even sticking his tongue out eagerly for Chazin. Chazin looks up at Diomedes with an impressed glance. He seemed to have broken Rosal fairly easily, but what was to be expected when a person who's worst fear was never feeling love was told that they had a small chance with anyone of interest. He chuckles slightly and places his dick in front of Rosal's face, watching in amazement as Rosal lapped eagerly at the bottom of Chazin's dick. His tongue was strangely soft, as though it belonged to a more feminine person than him.

"Hey, Diomedes, check it out~ You broke the poor boy's soul~"

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Diomedes looked down at Rosal when me muttered something, and told him, “If you don’t want to see that again, then you better behave yourself.” His voice was firm, telling Rosal that he would not hesitate to use the ability on him again should he step out of line. He then watched as the demon opened his mouth slightly, letting out a delicious sounding moan filled with the realisation of his helplessness, which sent a pleasure thrill down the Daedra’s spine. He loved hearing such sounds from his victims. He looked back up at Chazin, watching as he walked up to his brother and patted him on the cheek before ordering Rosal to open his mouth wider.

To Diomedes’ satisfaction, Rosal immediately obeyed, opening his mouth wider and even going beyond his original instruction by sticking his tongue out. Diomedes rewarded such behaviour by wanking his cock faster, to give him more pleasure. To make him associate obedience, with pleasure. He smirked slightly as he watched Rosal lap eagerly at Chazin’s cock like a good, obedient little slut. Again, Diomedes rewarded such enthusiasm with the movement of the invisible hand on Rosal’s cock which began to stroke even faster, forcing the demon’s cock to become rock hard from the ministrations.

He then looked up when Chazin spoke to him. The Daedra inclined his head slightly to the side before he said, “Child’s play. I do it all the time. Sometimes in order to get someone under your complete control you must first break them down… and then build them up into the person you want. With Rosal, that will be fairly easy… it’s clear that his parents don’t love him. Including the father that you both share. No doubt he is the favourite of you two, but that doesn’t mean that he loves Rosal. You, however, have a better capacity of love. If you show Rosal that you are capable of loving him in a way that he wishes… then why should he obey those that do not give him what he desires in life?” He ended his speech with a question, basically implying to Chazin that Rosal’s desire to be love could be exploited. However while Diomedes was morally ambiguous, he wasn’t actually completely morally evil. If they did things right, they could take Rosal out of their father’s hands and place him securely within Chazin’s. He would no doubt be a lot happier with such an arrangement. It removed Rosal as an enemy, and Chazin gains an ally in the process which, tactically, was a smart move to make and he didn’t need to take the life of anyone in the process.

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Chazin smiles when he hears that Diomedes could do that like nobody's business. Chazin would certainly be interested in learning how to do this, to make anything he wanted his. Of course, it would involve his telepathy, to show false visions. Of course, it would be much harder when he didn't know an individual's worst fear, but he would have to make due with his observations of said individuals. Though, even that would have its up and downs. Chazin takes hold of Rosal's cheeks, squishing them together to force Rosal's tongue further out of his mouth. After Chazin was done with the teasing licks on his cock, he had Rosal open his mouth as wide as possible before pushing his cock slowly into his mouth. He wasn't surprised by the fact that he was easily able to slide the entire thing into his half brother's mouth, seeing as who their father was.

As the treatment of his cock via Diomedes continued, his entire shaft twitched gently. For a demon that acted so badass, he was fairly easy once he submitted to the torture he was going to receive. He gave his best attempts to weakly thrust his hips up into the invisible hands that was quickly and roughly wanking his painfully throbbing cock. He licked around the veins of Chazin's cock roughly as he applied suction, doing his best to please his half brother. He could feel the entire length of his brother reaching nearly to his stomach. His moans reverberate through Chazin's dick, making him smile with pleasure

"What a good little slut~"

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Diomedes watched the two brothers with an impassive look, observing the two as he watched Chazin force Rosal to pleasure his cock. Although at the moment, ‘force’ was not exactly an accurate term to use. Rosal was completely and willingly submitting to his brother. The Daedra tilted his head up at Chazin, even as he continued wanking Rosal’s cock with his telekinesis, “Yes… he is. And we haven’t really done anything… which means he’s always been a good little slut. I wonder if Father-dearest had anything to do with that…” Diomedes said, snorting softly to himself. If that was the case, then Chazin already had some of the work done for him. As Rosal tried to thrust up into the invisibly wanking hand, Diomedes speed up the invisible hand.

“I think someone really wants to get himself fucked.” Diomedes commented, noticing the submissive posture of the demon and the look of enjoyment on his face as he sucked on the cock of his brother. He looked from Rosal’s face up at Chazin, “For that bullshit he put you through earlier, you need to put him in his face. Let him be fully aware as to who is really on top between the two of you. He’s gleaming some insight, but it needs to be deeply installed in him. Metaphorically speaking that is.” He then looked back down at Rosal, “You want to be his little fuck bitch, don’t you? To pleasure his cock with your mouth and arse whenever he demands it.” As he spoke, the invisible hand also began to stroke his balls, fondling them to give him even more pleasure to associate the desire to pleasure his brother, with the feeling of being pleasured himself. It was a very useful trick to re-educating someone into being your own personal little fuck slave.

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Rosal nods at Diomedes' question. To be honest, he really just wanted to do whatever he could to make Chazin want him. He sucked roughly on the shaft buried deep into his throat, licking around the entire shaft. His moans resonating around Chazin's shaft only increased as Diomedes rewarded him with even more pleasure than before. He let his eyes close so that he could enjoy the sensation of having his throat ravaged by Chazin's cock while Diomedes simply toyed with him. Rosal was already close, but he wanted to know if he had permission before he blew his load. In one handed sign language, he asks Diomedes if he was allowed to ejaculate, as could be seen that he was close to doing by the rough twitching of his cock

Chazin watches and translates for Diomedes, just in case Diomedes didn't understand sign. He chuckles softly and then looks at his brother's throbbing cock

"Diomedes, he wants to know he's allowed to cum~"

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Diomedes tilted his head down at Rosal, before he tilted his head back up at Chazin before he said quietly, “I know. I understood him well.” How could he not when languages was one of his hobbies. He knew languages that most linguists would dream to know about. Including languages long lost to this time. He even knew how the language of English was spoken on this island, hundreds of years ago. It was so different, it would be unrecognisable to most people. His gazed moved back to Rosal,

“You’re allowed to cum, Rosal.” Diomedes told him, filling his mind with imagined fantasies where Rosal would find himself almost worshipping Chazin’s cock like a good little slut. He saw flashes of himself in front of a mirror, sucking his brothers cock as eagerly as a cock hungry slut. He was dressed prettily for his brother, with skirts and other feminine clothing for the viewing pleasure of his brother. In these fantasies Rosal then found himself lying on his back, moaning as the fantasy Chazin was fucking him missionary style. But it wasn’t just some cold, brutal fuck. In his fantasy, Chazin was holding onto him tenderly in his arms, kissing him passionately as they made love to each other. Rosal was surrounded by the feeling of love, and these feelings were all focused on Chazin. In the real world, Diomedes made the invisible stroking become even stronger, aiming to give Rosal an intense orgasm. He was also letting Chazin watch him twist these fantasies, using Rosal’s fear against him and using it as a means to reign him in.

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Chazin watched as the fantasies played out in Rosal's head. He chuckles softly at the way that Rosal seemed to squirm in delight underneath of him as the fantasies played out in his head. He continues thrusting in and out of his brother's mouth as Rosal began to apply even more suction and was eagerly running his tongue along Chazin's veined shaft. Chazin couldn't help but give a small groan of approval

Rosal was completely delighted in the fantasies of him pleasing and being pleased by Rosal. If one were going to please his brother, he wanted it to be him. He licks and sucks around the veiny cock as hard as he can, and when he's in the vision, he begins to rock his body back and forth into the movements. His once cold heart began to warm with need, the need to feel his brother's passionate, loving embrace.

As Diomedes gave Rosal the okay to cum, he let the invisible hand stroke him off for a good minute before his lower body jolted up and his cum began to stream in thick ropes from the tip of his cock. The force of the ejaculation was so hard that some of the sticky liquid landed on Rosal's chin and began to drip onto Chazin's cock as it moved in and out of the Demon boy's mouth, much to Chazin's amusement.

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“Ah, such a good boy…” Diomedes murmured softly. He looked up at Chazin, ‘It seems he really wants his brother. He wants your love… I hope you were paying attention during those fantasies. Attention to his emotions and thoughts. He wants something that his parents can never give him. Love. Something that you can provide him. Give it to him, and he will no doubt be loyal to you. Eager to please your every whim. So you can keep him out of trouble.’ He said, before stepping forwards as his eyes roamed over the shackles that were keeping Rosal pinned,

“I don’t think we are going to need these anymore…” He said, using a telekinetic pressure to break them open and freeing Rosal, although the demon was not as free as he might think. He found himself suddenly turned on the table, allowing him to actually look up at his brother as Chazin’s cock was still buried deep within his throat. He was now bent over the table, his arse completely exposed to the Daedra behind him. Diomedes looked at Chazin and said, “I’m still going to have my fun with him. In payment for helping you sort him out.” After all, Diomedes did not do things for free and he was going to take his price  of fucking Rosal like a little bitch. He pulled off his leather jacket, throwing it aside. Other than that, he didn’t really strip himself further other than to pull his cock from his trousers. It was already erect, having put the fear of God into the demon, as well as watching the brother eagerly sucking off his brother.

He pressed the pointed tip against Rosal’s arsehole, not paying attention if anyone made a protest. He pushed his spined and ribbed cock into the demon, forcing himself as deep as it possibly could do. The shaft throbbed, as it was being squeezed by Rosal’s tight arse wrapped around him. It made him want to shove his cock even deeper, and his hips relentlessly made his cock push itself forward. When he had managed to get a third of his cock inside of the demon, he pulled himself back, before pushing himself forward again and forcing a couple of more inches more into Rosal. He put his hand on Rosal’s lower back, helping to keep him firmly on place as he continued slowly working his monster cock into his arse. To help keep his distracted, the invisible telekinetic hand continued stroking Rosal’s cock to give him pleasure as his arse was slowly being filled.

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Rosal gasped as the restraints were removed from his arms and legs before he was turned onto his hands and knees. He made no attempt at escape. He didn't want it anymore. He was perfectly content where he was now. As he looked up into Chazin's eyes, his glimmered with a bit of excitement. He began to hum in a satisfactory manner around Chazin's cock. His was still excited, and he moaned loudly as he felt Diomedes roughly pushing the tip inside of his ass. He helpfully relaxed the muscles in his lower body, allowing Diomedes to be rough with him. He was used to the feeling of being spread out by a huge cock, as his father's was even bigger. In fact, Diomedes merely felt like a toy that Rosal could take compared to his father. These thoughts slipped out unwillingly, but he didn't have the will to keep them in. All he could focus on was the fact that he was being speared by two cocks.

"Indeed, I did pay attention to them, Diomedes. And they seem perfectly fine with me~ I know how to be gentle and loving~"

To confirm his words, he reached down and placed his hand atop his brother's ruffled hair and started to run his fingers through the silky hair. His thrusts slowed to more compassionate ones, and he didn't seem to be bothered by it at all, despite his love for as rough sex as he could get. But the way that he knew his brother wanted his love and compassion, he knew that he could give it to him. He watched as Diomedes thrust his rather large and intimidating cock inside of his brother. He watched as His brother's entire body was forced forward, and then Diomedes' hand placed on his back to help keep him still. Slowly, he watched as the entire nineteen, dragon-shaped inches of Diomedes disappeared into his brother.

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When Diomedes had worked his entire cock into Rosal, he paused for a moment, raising his eyes to look up at at Chazin, watching for a few moments his soft and tender thrusts into Rosal’s mouth. He then snorted slightly, jerking his head slightly in a nod as Chazin was doing what he should be doing. Helping to imprint that love onto himself, to bind Rosal to him. Diomedes was not going to do the same. This was him helping Chazin, after all. The sex, using Rosal’s arse like a little fuck toy, was just his payment. Besides, he felt no love towards Rosal and he wasn’t really willing to put in the effort for him. The little shit had caused trouble, and now he was going to be put under Chazin’s boot as a result. Using love, and the temptations of a seemingly better life were very useful tools.

The invisible hand continued stroking Rosal off as Diomedes pulled back his cock before pushing it back inside, feeling the muscles give way easily to allow him to bury himself as deep as possible, which confirmed his theory that Rosal had been his father’s little fuck bitch. No wonder he was so easily overcome by his brother and no wonder he was so eager to take it like a bitch either. Because someone had already taught him how to be one. He began to thrust into Rosal, the hand on the demon’s lower back pressing him hard into the table to keep him absolutely still as his thrusts continued to get harder and faster. The invisible hand that stroked Rosal’s cock moved in time with Diomedes’ thrusts as his monster cock slid in and out of his loose hole. Diomedes was glad that he wasn’t some tight-arsed little prick, because he preferred looser holes because it meant he could be as rough as he wanted. It also felt better around his cock, as he didn’t really like the feeling of his cock being choked. Although with people like Sophia, he had enjoyed turning her tight cunt into a loose fuck hole. His cock began to vibrate inside of the demon, sending the vibrations deep into his body and reverberating against his prostate. His thrusts sped up, his own hips slamming against Rosal’s arse as he was forcing his vibrating cock deep inside of the demon as he fucked him like a fuck toy.

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Chazin looked up at the Daedric General as his brother screamed in pleasure around his shaft. He could tell why as the vibrations from Diomedes' cock were sent throughout his brother's entire body. He grins and continues at his soft, loving pace. He did seem to get bored of it after a while, starting to pick his thrusts back up. He chuckled to see the euphoric look on his brother's face. Taking two cocks was merely his brother's style, and it didn't matter if it was loving or completely rough or slow and loving. Chazin grits his teeth as he could feel his climax already starting to build up even faster than normal. God, did he hate having a weakness to experienced mouths...

Rosal could feel the vibrations of the Daedric man's cock resonating through his entire body, and he loved every second of it. He pushed his ass up even further into the hips of Diomedes, trying to please every inch of him that he could. He had to resist the urge to squeeze up around Diomedes, as the way he moved inside of Rosal almost told him that he was happy with the loose hole. Rosal's eyes started to roll back in pleasure, and with every thrust made into his mouth by Chazin, he reached his tongue out, snaking it along the bottom of his brother's cock to caress the skin of his scrotum.

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When Rosal shifted his hips, trying to thrust up into Diomedes, the Daedra shifted his hand on his lower back. He moved it slightly up, forcing a curve to the demons back. It also allowed for Diomedes’ cock to slip deeper inside of him, his loose ring of muscles clinging around the base of his cock as he continued to slam his cock into him, using Rosal for his own pleasure while he didn’t particularly care if Rosal enjoyed himself. All he cared about was Chazin making sure that Rosal was no longer a problem. 

His hips continued to speed up, slamming harder and harder against the demon until his hips began to move so quickly that they were almost a blur to Chazin, as Diomedes took advantage of his temporal ability to fuck Rosal even harder than before. As he became more aroused, and his cock experienced more pleasure, the vibrations of his cock became even more intense. Diomedes angled his cock so that most of his cock rubbed over Rosal’s prostate, causing the intense vibrations to penetrate deeply and spark the nerves that would make him see stars. He kept up the invisible hand stroking Rosal’s cock, although it was nowhere as quick as his own thrusts. Another invisible hand gripped Rosal’s hair, tilting his head in such a way that it would allow Chazin’s cock to slip deeper down his throat, as he and Diomedes spit roasted Rosal like the little bitch he was and teaching him his place with the two of them. 

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The sudden blur of thrusts knocks the wind out of Rosal, and his mind was clouded by immense pleasure that he was feeling. He almost went limp, but found the strength to keep himself up. He breathes in through his nose somehow, even though Rosal's cock is lodged firmly inside. He grins and starts applying more suction than he was before, hoping to receive his brother's hot, sticky cum. His feet cum up and rest on Diomedes' balls before he starts to massage them with his toes, hoping to get him off quicker than normal.

"Damn, who knew that my brother would be such a slut, D?~"

Chazin giggles softly, slowly beginning to slip out of the Demonic state that he was in and reverting to his normal half Demon/half Angel hybrid form. He silently curse himself as he was shorter than Diomedes now, and he was really enjoying being taller than the man he'd been searching for. It soon didn't matter as he felt the climax that had been building up inside of him suddenly release, and he pushed his cock as deep into Rosal's throat as he possibly could. He could feel his dick convulsing and pulsing from the base to the tip, shooting a large spurt of cum every time a pulse reached his tip. To make it worse, he felt Rosal's suction and his eager swallows attempting to milk him of even more.

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The feeling of Rosal’s feel pressing lightly on his balls, almost caused Diomedes to falter in his thrusts because the action was so unexpected. He held enough control over himself so that he didn’t falter, but it had definitely startled him. He wasn’t someone that was too into feet, and he honestly never understood the fascination with it. However in this case it wasn’t the fact that they were feet. The feeling of his balls being massaged gently actually felt quite good. Surprisingly soothing. This was definitely not something he had ever had done to him in his life.

He looked up at Chazin when he spoke, wondering to himself, ‘D? Is that… some kind of nickname?’ It was certainly the strangest one he had ever had. If any of his Daedric followers ever called him that, they wouldn’t live very long. Luckily, Chazin was not one of his followers and he had not done anything to Diomedes to require a violent response and as long as he continued being non-hostile to Diomedes, the Daedra was more than happy to be non-hostile back. He replied, “It shouldn’t be that surprising, Chazin. From the feels of thing, his father likes to partake often. She’s looser than a damn hooker.”

He then watched as Chazin began to shift back out of his demonic state and back into what he had been before, which suggested that his anger had calmed down, which was a good thing. He then saw that look flash across the hybrids face, as he was quickly approaching orgasm. Diomedes started fucking Rosal even faster, aiming to make the demon moan loudly around his brothers cock, as well as to bring himself to orgasm so that Rosal was filled from both ends at the same time. He kept a close watch on Chazin, holding himself back as he waited for the sign that Chazin was cumming. Using his temporal sense, he timed it so that the two of them came at the exact same moment. As Chazin was pouring his cum down Rosal’s throat, Diomedes slammed deep inside of the demon, burying his vibrating cock deep inside of him. He then allowed his own orgasm to grip him, causing him to let out a heavy breath through his nose as the orgasm wasn’t quite strong enough to make him grunt. He pouted huge streams of cum inside of the demon, causing it to squirt out around him as he filled Rosal with a copious amount of it. 

Once the orgasm had died down, he pulled his cock out of the demon, watching as his cum dribbled out of his arsehole and down onto the floor below. Diomedes smirked slightly, approving of the sight before he looked at Chazin and said, “Do you like fucking a nice sloppy hole? Because this hole is very sloppy. No doubt your brother is just aching to have you inside of him. To fuck him in ways that his father never can.” He honestly didn’t care of Rosal came, or if he didn’t. All he really cared about was his own pleasure, and in some small measure, Chazin as well. After all, Chazin wasn’t the one that had been causing trouble.

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"Of course I don't mind~"

Chazin grins and gives Diomedes his signature sideways grin. Using his own telekinesis, which had been fully restored by his previous form, he flips Rosal around so that he was on his back with his mouth under Diomedes' cock. He places himself at his brother's entrance and doesn't waste any time by thrusting into the loose hole with one swift push. He sighs and smiles, beginning to thrust slowly in and out of his brother, his large cock being barely outlined by the small bulge in his brother's stomach. No doubt, if he was in this position, the distended area would have been much larger had Diomedes been fucking him

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Diomedes stood still, watching Chazin as the man flipped his brother over before pushing into him and fucking him. Rosal’s arse seemed to give absolutely no resistance to the entry, due to how loose and sloppy he was. Something that Diomedes approved off, especially as Chazin seemed to enjoy it. He looked down at Rosal’s face, reaching down to lightly run the back of his fingers against the demons cheek, “Such a good girl. You like being the cock puppet of your brother, don’t you?” He asked although his question was not really meant to be answered. He gripped his cock and pushed it into Rosal’s mouth, not caring that he had just fucked Rosal with it. 

The demon's tongue felt warm and soft against his cock which not only felt good, but it felt relaxing. He pushed his cock deeper into Rosal’s mouth, and forcing it down into his throat as far as it was able to go. He then began to thrust into Rosal’s mouth, so that he and Chazin were spit roasting the bitch and fucking him from both ends like the little slut he was. From how quickly Rosal had submitted, it was clear that this was his calling. To be Chazin’s little slut, to please Chazin and whomever his brother told him to. Something Diomedes definitely approved of, especially if Chazin kept him out of trouble. If not, and did nothing to stop Rosal, then Diomedes would have a definite problem. But thus far, and from what he could sense from Chazin, he could be trusted. To a point. Of course, there were many things that Diomedes would never tell him. Secrets that needed to be kept. But, for now, bringing Rosal to heel was a good way to get to know Chazin a little better, as it was one thing that helped him bond with his own adoptive father.

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