Grayfia stood dutifully at her Lord's side as he delivered his speech to the gathered devils. She had heard several variations of this speech throughout the years and would always pay rapt attention to her Lord's words… but this year, her mind was elsewhere, much to her shame.
It had been several days since she last attended Gobu… and yet she could not keep that fat wart studded length and the hot steaming loads it sprayed over her out of her mind. Every second she was not making preparations for the gathering, her mind was occupied with vivid recollections of the goblin's hot fleshy club-like penis ravaging her breasts and hosing her face down with thick, pungent seed.
She, of course, did her work to the utmost perfection, nevertheless. She was a professional first and foremost… she just took an occasional break to 'attend' to herself now and again while she suckled on a cum stained glove.
Grayfia was a tad disappointed her Lord did not notice her occasional absence. After serving him for so long, she expected him to take notice of such things.
Still, the fact that her self-gratifications were hidden provided a pleasant trill of excitement. She had even begun to leave little hints for her Lord to find. Leaving her hair slightly tousled, her uniform slightly disheveled, or even the light scent of feminine juices upon her body! Her Lord did not take notice of a single thing.
And that disappointed and excited her in equal measure.
Soon, her Lord finished his speech, and the assembled devils began to mingle with each other. She elected to follow her Lord around as he traded pleasantries with the various guests.
She knew her Lord would be at it for some time. Politics were troublesome like that.
But as Lord Lucifer's maid, she will stay by his side dutifully till he has need of her.
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The night progressed as expected, straight into a huge mess.
There was a scuffle between a pair of devils that was the result of them imbibing too many of the offered drinks. Their inebriation gave old grudges new life.
It was the same tired arguments year after year and what then followed was various levels of destruction.
And as with every year, it was her duty to clean up such messes along with the perpetrators. She was the head maid of the host, after all. That meant she was to handle any problems, big or small.
She bowed to her Lord, "I will clean this up. If you have need of me, simply call Lord Lucifer, and I will be at your side in an instant."
Her Lord gave her a small, genuine smile, "Very well, I will leave this to you."
Said smile, then became very wooden as her Lord turned to the assembled devils responsible for funding a few projects. Her Lord never did like negotiating with his fellow devils, especially those with heavy purses. Those types could get quite troublesome if motivated, after all.
She turned to the pair of devils, causing a ruckus, and began calmly walking towards them. They had a few rooms prepared for 'incapacitated' guests to rest and these two were about to fit the criteria very soon.
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Grayfia straightened out her uniform, satisfied that her small chore was done. She had cleaned up the mess and just finished 'showing' the rowdy guests to a room where they could rest. Which means she knocked them unconscious and carried them like sacks of potatoes.
Now that her chore was done, it was time to return to her Lord's side.
As she strolled down the quiet halls, she paused upon hearing a sound, a specific one.
The sound of flesh slapping flesh, quite intensely at that.
She should have expected it. This event always has various fights break out, but it also has various devils sneaking off to enjoy each other's bodies.
Normally she would note the room they were using so it could be cleaned later and leave to attend to other matters.
But this time, Grayfia was feeling a tad wound up. For the third time that day, she decided to take a little 'personal' time.
Grayfia ducked into the next room over, and in an instant, a cum stained glove was in her hands. The thick, potent stench of old goblin sperm quickly filled the room. Grayfia immediately shuddered in pleasure upon inhaling the scent of Gobu's old cum. She could feel her vagina moisten with arousal.
With now familiar ease, she began suckling on her soiled glove. The intense flavor of Gobu's old cum filled her mouth, and she nearly orgasamed on the spot. As the days passed, she had grown more and more horny. Her sick desires were to the point that simply tasting goblin cum could bring her to the edge of orgasm.
Her week away from the small goblin was meant to break her of her disgusting habit, not make it worse.
While she was satiated with the scent and taste of her soiled gloves, she craved a hot and fresh load of Gobu's thick nasty jizz. Just recalling how much thick, potent nut slop he plastered her breasts and face brought her over the edge.
She could feel her panties grow damp as her vagina convulsed in orgasm from her memory alone.
Despite achieving orgasm, she still desired more.
She knew this couldn't happen again tonight; there was to be an important meeting later, and she needed to be by Lord Lucifer's side. So, she needed more to satiate her growing depraved libido.
With a wave of her hand and a pulse of her demonic power, she activated the security features that Lord Beelzebub had given her access to. A variety of screens appeared before her, showcasing various rooms around the building. She noted a variety of devils having relations in many of the screens. That explained why it was always such a chore to clean up afterward.
Grayfia shook her head. She could review the footage at a later time, both to know where to clean and for her personal entertainment.
She then froze at that thought. Did she truly wish to use her fellow devils as masturbation material, of all things!? She never believed she would ever think of such a thing.
And yet here she was, acting like a voyeur with barely a second thought.
To be brought this low by her own libido.
She loathed and loved it in equal measure. To go against all she devoted her life to for mere physical pleasure brought her even greater pleasure.
With a tap of her finger upon her selected video feed, the screen expanded.
She was greeted with the sight of an oddly girthy devil hammering his equally girthy prick into a young maid.
She recognized them both.
The portly devil currently swinging his hips like an animal was a rather wealthy devil by the name of Osmon. She knew of him from a few of Lord Lucifer's various meetings.
It was a bit unusual to see a devil that was fat and of… average appearance. If she was being generous. Most devils simply used their demonic power to keep in optimum shape. As a byproduct, that meant most devils were rather attractive.
Osmon's appearance suggests he never makes use of his power in that way and that his appearance is completely natural.
This meant the fat cock and pendulous balls swinging between his legs were all-natural as well. unlike most devils who use their power to 'inflate their ego' as it were. If he was completely natural then he was a rather impressive specimen for devil virility.
He wielded a fair bit of influence and had a reputation for his gluttonous habits. His appetite was often said to apply to more than food. This was rather apparent to her now, given what she was seeing.
The young devil currently getting her quivering quim ravaged was a maid, but not one that worked for the portly devil. No young Elui was a maid who worked for a younger,r less notable devil. Grayfia couldn't quite recall his name. She only knew of the girl as she was one of the volunteer staff for tonight.
Grayfia had to admit the young devil was rather attractive, even amongst devils. Long flowing silky blonde hair, a breathtaking face, and a voluptuous body.
That meant seeing such beauty being ravaged by the fat-cocked pudgy devil offered a unique contrast.
One that she couldn't exactly hate and actually rather enjoyed. Did she and Gobu offer an equally unique contrast? That thought did give her an idea. She should ask Lord Beelzebub for a copy of his security spell.
It would only be right to document Gobu's development in video format as well as photo after all.
The fact that Grayfia would be able to see her own degradation would only be a bonus. She could only scarcely imagine the twisted pleasure it would bring.
But for now, she would revel in the pleasure of the present and not potential pleasure.
With another swipe of her finger, the sounds of the two devils' bestial coupling reached her ears.
Her hand then slid under the skirt and began toying with her needy slit.
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Osmon grunted as he plunged into the maid's velvety folds for what had to be the hundredth time that night, "Guh, such a tight cunt as always. Does that fool Ahren not make use of you?!"
"No! He doesn't touch me at all~" Elui moaned, face twisted in pleasure.
A meaty hand grabbed her face, "A damned fool five years ago and a damned fool now."
Her tongue had begun suckling on the pudgy thumb as if it was a penis.
Osmon smiled wide, "And a whore five years ago is a whore now." the overweight devil let out a pleased groan as he felt the blonde's cunt squeeze his girth, "Keep this up and I will allocate a little more funding to your 'Masters' territory."
"Thank you, Lord Osmon~" slurred out Elui.
"Good, now get ready to take my load!" he grunted as his thrusting accelerated.
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Grayfia chewed on her lip as she watched the fat devil's equally fat nuts clench tight as they unloaded their thick contents into the maid. The volume of ejaculate was so great it distened the maid's belly slightly.
If only her own Lord did that to her. It was unlikely to happen as Lord Lucifer was rather… passive when it came to matters of the flesh.
Unlike Gobu. The goblin wouldn't hesitate to pump her womb full of hot and sticky cum.
She felt her sodden quim convulse around her fingers at that thought. Grayfia kept her face schooled to the best of her abilities as she rode out another orgasm.
As Grayfia prepared to continue her ministrations, she heard a loud bang.
Lust completely forgotten, she cleaned herself up in a flash and was in the ballroom not even a second later.
There she saw a crowd of devils surrounding an odd pink cloud of gas.
Before she could even react the cloud was erased by a familiar flare of energy, it was Lord Lucifer's Power of Destruction at its lowest output. If he so wished he could flay the skin off every devil in the room with that.
But he wouldn't, he is too kind for such a thing.
With the cloud gone, she saw that her Lord was in the epicenter along with another devil, a young researcher who worked under Lord Beelzebub. They appeared unharmed, but the ground beneath them was scorched.
She was at her Lord's side before anyone could even blink.
"Lord Lucifer, are you alright," she asked.
He coughed into his fist, "Yes, I am quite fine Grayfia. A tad disoriented but fine overall."
Grayfia frowned ever so slightly at that and then glared at the young researcher. The young devil shivered in fear… and intense arousal. She could see a tent form in his pants. She intensified her stare but her frosty glare was stopped with a wave of her Lord's hand.
"Now, now. No need for that. It was simply an accident is all." calmly said Lord Lucifer. Although he did have a light dusting of pink on his cheeks.
Grayfia stood down and bowed, "Very well Lord Lucifer."
He then projected his voice outward, "Now continue with the festivities everyone. There is nothing to worry about, just a small accident."
It was his usual polite way of speaking… but there was a very demanding tint to it. Much more than what he would normally use.
The surrounding devils scattered quickly at the demand of their leader.
With a smaller voice, he said to the young researcher, "Now get along young man. Ajuka will likely be on your case later so best to make your report now."
The younger devil ran off awkwardly and Grayfia was left alone with her Lord in the center of the ballroom.
Curious, she asked, "What was that all about my Lord?"
He cleared his throat and pulled at his collar, "Oh, nothing much. Ajuka had a few young researchers who wanted to present their work in the hopes of getting funding. You know the usual financial hoops even I have to go through. As for his work, the young man created a rather novel machine that produced a certain kind of potion. Still has a few things to kinks to work out, however."
Ah, aphrodisiacs then. A popular market among devils. While they were effective in rousing the libido of devils. Ones that affected fertility did not work well in their intended purpose.
She noted her Lord's breathing grew a tad heavier. He was at the epicenter of the explosion and likely inhaled a significant amount of the drug.
He then eyed her with lust, "Now the entertainment should be starting soon and I would like you to take care of something for me while everyone is distracted."
Grayfia could barely contain herself. Her Lord finally desired her!
She was a bit disappointed it took him being drugged to accomplish it but she will take what she can get.
She curtseyed and used the bow to hide her wide smile, "I would be honored to be of use to you Lord Lucifer."
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Grayfia buttoned up her blouse and then promptly rubbed her stomach. She could feel Lord Lucifer's seed sloshing heavily within her womb… but her roiling lust wasn't doused in the least.
No, if anything, it was worse. Her Lord's actions should have doused the flames of her lust, not stoke them into greater heights from lack of satisfaction!
Her body responded to her Lord's touch… yet it felt muted. She screamed in ecstasy… yet she didn't truly. It was the most passionate the two of them had been… yet she was unsatisfied. Everything she had wanted… and yet, nothing.
She had gotten more satisfaction from fingering herself silly while inhaling the stench of goblin cum. Grayfia's hand itched for her pair of goblin cum stained gloves at that thought.
She almost didn't care her Lord was in the room. All she thought about was Gobu and how good he made her feel right before she left.
Internally, she struggled. One of her deepest desires had come to fruition and yet it was hollow. In that same breath, her newer, more degenerate desires seemed to revel in it. Her Lord, at the peak of his arousal, used her body... but it did not hold a candle to the way the goblin treated her. Just recalling how aggressively Gobu abused her breasts brought her to the edge... and yet, after an hour of passionate sex with her Lord, she felt wound up with no release. Comparing the two brought about a new flavor of pleasure that made her sick.
What was happening to her?!
Lord Lucifer let out a relieved sigh as he made himself presentable, "That was wonderful, Grayfia. I will be heading back to the party. You may take the rest of the night off if you wish."
Numb, she could only reply with, "Very well, my Lord."
Her Lord then left the room with a smile, "I'm glad to see you taking it easy for once, Grayfia. Have a pleasant night."
The second the door closed, the pair of goblin jizz covered gloves was in her hands.