Summer. The hottest time of the year. Possibly also the worst possible time for celebrations: the heat is so much these years that at least two or thee people will pass out or get sick with something. And that's saying something, since my own birthday is in summer.

And yet, despite all this, that summer day was one for celebration. Down in the Lust ring of Hell, nonetheless! It was the day of the marriage of the young lord Melius, of the house Therakas, one of the lower noble houses of hell, far from the glitz of the Goetias or the Morningstars. Melius, however, had a solution for his status, oh yes he did. Quite the solution in fact.

Just a few weeks ago, Melius had gotten news of a certain succubus living on earth, appreciating a life filled with peace and sweet moments. After asking a favor from a... much higher demon than him (and indebting his family further than they already were), the young noble discovered that the succubus's, our dear Onyx's, lineage came directly from Lilth herself. The queen of hell! That blood mixed with the Therakas would have surely bumped the house up in Hellish society. Melius was overjoyed at this, and ordered his goons to... obtain her, during a night while she was having a stroll on the streets.

And so, poor Onyx had been prisoner for weeks, beaten and abused to get her to be "obedient", and forced into a wedding dress that was possibly the opposite to a design that would have complimented her athletic hourglass-y figure. Melius really did go all out on making her feel downright miserable, and succeeded...

...

Or did he? He wasn't completely sure: he felt... something was amiss. Sure he had gone all out, but that woman was from the Lilith line. As in... the queen of hell's bloodline. The most succubus succubus that ever succubused. The literal WIFE of Morningstar Lucifer, King of all hell, the one who rebelled against God... how could he ever be sure enough to have her under his control?

This box of worries would have to be opened another day: today was the day of celebration, of the joining of bloodlines... of his marriage! Melius stood in front of the Hellpriest, grinning wickedly at his efforts coming to fruition. All his family was there, plus some higher nobles that he invited personally with the sole purpose of extorting favors and more nefarious things. He didn't wait for long: after just a few minutes, music resounded in the hall, making him and his many guests look at the entrance: there came Onyx, wearing the sternest and most stoic face she had ever worn... and yet, shining like a Pearl in an oyster, despite everything that happened to her to demoralize her and tame her... she still looked better than anyone else there, almost eclipsing the candlelight. A beauty so... otherworldly, holding so much spite and venom as she walked... that Melius felt intimidated. Why? He had won! Why did he feel like that?!

The young lord of the Therakas shook his head. He had to stop being so suggestible: his woman was there, he had won her. Who cares that she hated him? He smiled as he heard the hellpriest speak: "Friends and fellow demons and devils, from above and below, today we celebrate a union between two young hellish souls, in marriage". The old, robed demon looked at Melius and asked "Melius Therakas, lord of house Therakas, do you take Onyx, daughter of Lilith, as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"Of course I do!" Melius' voice was almost a roar of triumph... and yet... that look in Onyx's eyes... that hint of a smirk on her lips... "And you, Onyx, daughter of Lilith. Do you-"

Suddenly, an imp ran into the hall, panting and with his eyes widened to the size of platters. He ran towards the altar, panicked and shaking like a leaf. "Lord Melius, Sir! Halt the ceremony!"

Melius grunted, displeased at his objective being pushed away from him at the last second, but kept his aplomb. "... What... would be the, hopefully for you, valid reason for your interruption and for such a request?"

"Y-Your... I mean... Lady Onyx... she's pregnant!"

"... What?"

"Two months pregnant!"

"WHAT?!" Melius felt his legs shake at such words. How?! He didn't even have the chance to lay with her! How was she... "HOW?!" The young prince shouted, turning towards the succubus... and seeing her sporting a wide, bloodcurdling grin. He felt his world crumble to pieces at the sight... and when he heard a voice amongst the shocked murmurs of the crowd. A strong, deep... and virile voice. "HOW. IN. DEED!"

Something... or rather... someone, bounced from the crowd... and landed directly in front of the couple, cracking the floor with the powerful impact of his large feet. The figure stood up in all its massive size, and revealed itself... as a gigantic man, dressed in an elegant and flamboyant red coat, that covered a perfectly fitting black suit. The man's frame was so large and muscular, that even the jacket showed indents of his barrel sized chest, and the sleeves and legs of pants and jacket were audibly protesting being around such large amounts of steel-strong flesh. The giant combed his brown hair back, and smiled, his teeth shining just as much as the orange gemstone in his forehead.

"So!" He spoke "This one is the one pump looking hellspawn who couldn't even come take you himself from me, hm? I admit... I expected better." The giant stepped towards the two, bending down to Melius' height, so that he could hover his grinning face over the demon's terror-filled one. "Precisely him, honey bunch~"

Onyx almost strutted, her wedding dress burning to cinder and turning into a corseted dress of the color of night. She walked slowly, swaying her hips, her steps almost echoing in the now completely silent room, and reached the intruder, kissing his jaw. "I missed you. You took your sweet time, Philip~"

"I had to. Destroying a bastard's ego is worth it only if it's... spectacular" Philip chuckled, palming his Onyx's ample bottom, eliciting a moan and a giggle from her. His woman... his beloved... his reason to go on. "I-I-I..." Melius tried to muster some words in his throat... but was stopped by Philip laughing in his face, his laugh thunderous and loud. "I-I-I... listen, little demon. You had your fun. You tried. You failed. This here... is Onyx. MY Onyx. And I am HER Philip. And the child in her, is ours. Now, if that's enough for you..." The giant picked Onyx up with one arm, holding her to his chest. "... we'll take our leave. Thank you."

Melius tried to react, to punch him, to... do anything to not bear such an immense shame, an immense tarnish on his name... but just a look from those 4 eyes, orange and red... red and orange... it devoured him, devoided him of every energy and strength. So the demon just... fell to his knees, tears and snot coming out of his face, as Philip walked off, through the invited crowd, carrying a grinning Onyx in his arms, who added insult to injury by throwing her bouquet into the crowd.

And so, our favorite couple exited the building, giggling and laughing. "Ahhh, Onyx... my beautiful girl~" Spoke the giant, cupping the succubus' cheek "... I believe... this calls for a... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-

Onyx blinked... and found herself in bed. In a room she knew... her room. Hers and Philip's. "... FUCK!" She grunted, punching the beeping clock. Her dream was awesome... and yet it got cut short by the damn alarm, and worst of all she knew it was lost already, no chance of recovering it by falling asleep again. She sat up, grumbling in discomfort. It was such a cool story... Philip looked so awesome coming to get her... and the pregnancy... she sighed: hell knows she wanted a mini Philip... or a mini her for her and her man to spoil and cuddle and bring up. She sighed, bringing a hand to her belly...

ba-dump... ba-dump... ba-dump...

Her eyes widened to the size of saucers... and her lips stretched into a smile "... Oh stars..."

GOD I AM SO SLOW AAAAAAAA!

Pippo, out ;)

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