Send me Straight to Hell

(Now that I've completely finished the storyline of the cute part of the ship it's time to get back to the down and dirty. This story is based on the Lord and Prophet relationship they had at the very beginning of the story and yes, it's kinky. Enjoy lost ones ❤️)

Bendy's POV I was walking the halls of this tattered place. The boredom I go through everyday is literally going to be the death of me. Sure it's fun to catch and torture lost ones and try to kill Alice but it's all so dull now. The only entertainment I get from this place is watching Samuel Lawrence try to appeal to my favor. I like the thought of him thinking I'm a god and I'll set them all free. It's also the only thing that changes around here, the way he tries to appeal to me. At first it was offerings of Lost Ones and random living things he found but now he's actually been placing pieces of himself on the alter. Which let me tell you how weird that is. He'll cut a part of himself and place it down on the alter.

I've been throwing them away because I don't plan on using or eating them like he thinks I do. He's so funny that Sammy guy. He even got a village of Lost Ones to follow his little religion, no one is as devote as Sammy though. If I were to tell him to take his life he would so quickly. If I told him to do anything he would and that boosts my ego like you wouldn't know.

One time I told him to get on all fours and praise me and the sucker actually did it. Something else I've noticed about that fool. He is so totally obsessed with me that I can use him as a weapon. I could tell him to go kill Alice and he would definitely try, although he could never, he would try. I've decided not to tell my little Jester to go get himself killed though.

Speaking of Sammy. I heard him singing through the walls leading directly to the music studio. Let's see what he's singing.

"Tell me it's not true, tell me this prophet means something to you. All pain for gain you've drunk me up, all I am is the ink your cup!But I pray, today, his lullaby will lull me away, all these screens and dreams of things that always come to rue the teeming ink that says dreams come true!"

He hummed to himself after that trying out different versions of the notes he played before on the piano.

"I'm your psychopath I'm your slave! I can't see out of this inky cave. Lay me down to rest in my grave- in my.." Sammy then got up and banged his head against the wall startling me. Jeez, this guy is crazy. I stand up straight walking into the room. Sammy kept his head on the wall cursing under his breath not noticing me yet. "This isn't good enough for my lord." He sighed while I stood beside him.

The moment he turned he screamed startled by my presence. "Ah!" He looked up realizing it was me and immediately dropped to his knees. "M-my Lord forgive me I hadn't realized I was in your blessed presence!"

I smile to that. This little imp always knows what to say. "You're forgiven Sammy, now get off the floor." I groan. He sits up slowly looking up at me clasping his hands together like he was gonna start praying.

"If you don't mind me asking my lord, h-how long have you been here?" He says almost completely silent. I grab him by the arm bringing him off of the ground. "A-ah."

I dropped him the moment he did that because it surprised me. Why did he make such a lewd noise? He must have realized it because he started apologizing over and over again.

"Why did you do that?" I say sighing. He pulled up his mask and then clasped his hands together again. "I-i.." He exhaled and brought his head down. "It's because you touched my arm my Lord."

This perplexed me to say the least. I bent down to his height. "Really?" I say not believing a word he said. I know the little inkling is obsessed but there's no way he's that far gone.

I poked his arm staring into the mask he wore. "Mn-" was his reaction. "Sammy." I said almost disappointed. How does a grown man fall into such obsession? He's got to be touch starved or something. Thirty years without a single touch has took it's toll on the poor music director.

This makes me smile. So he likes it when I just touch him? I mean he sees me as a God maybe it's just me? I rub his arm. "So you like this?" I say cooing at him. "Haah~" he moaned out. He just prolonged it the more I touched his arm.

This is so fucking weird, I thought to myself. This man is so desperate for anyone's touch he loves his arm being rubbed. I'm not even doing anything to him.

I brought my hand away figuring out how I'd toy with him next. I grabbed his chin from under his mask. I know he doesn't like his face being seen so he wears the old thing. It's kinda pathetic.

"M-my Lord." He moans out grabbing onto my arm lightly. "Yeah that's right." I say smiling, I know exactly what to say to drive this man wild. "My Prophet.~" I say bringing him closer with a tight grip on his face. I kissed the mask covering his face. From the way he gasped I bet he wish he wasn't wearing it.

He let go of my arm and clasped his hands together again. "M-my Lord! Please explain to your Prophet what I did to deserve such treatment?"

I sigh again, his weird religious belief towards me ruined the moment. I would love to hear another one of those moans. I back up from him. "Sammy, go sit." I say as if he were a dog. He looks around until he finds a wooden box in the back of the same room be produced music in. "Is this good?" He said as I followed him.

"It'll work." I say. I bend down between his legs and he looks down with a embarrassed face. "M-m-m-my Lord??" He says stiffening. I chuckle,

"I'm not gonna blow you off stop sitting like that." Then I grab his thighs the idea suddenly seeming appealing. "Unless that's what you wanted me to do?"

He started stuttering unable to get a coherent sentence out and it made me laugh. "Sit still Lawrence." I say. He does as I say with a stiff stature. I bring my hands to his back before running them down his spine.

"Haah, oh my lord~" He said arching his back forward slightly as I ran my hands along it. So I wasn't being delusional about the touch starved thing.

I go to touch his stomach realizing his goofy outfit is in the way. I sigh as I go to undo the outfit. "M-my-" I interrupt his banter by slamming my hand beside him on the wall. "Don't question me Lawrence." I say and he nods. I finally finished undoing the top of his outfit exposing his undershirt which I lifted up to expose his bare chest.

He's strangely built, I thought a man like him, who so easily submits, would be skinny and soft. I rub his stomach, he doesn't have abs but it seems like he could have."Mmnh~" Sammy looks like he's trying to be quiet, which is hilarious because his attempt isn't going very well.

I put my face to his stomach trying to figure out whether I want to kiss it or lick it when suddenly he jumps. "Ah! My L-lord." He moans out muffled.

I look up. Oh, seems like my tail found its way to his mouth. He's trying to block it by keeping his lips shut. Its not like I don't have control of it but it tends to follow my impulses. I rub it against his lips feeling a slight tingle in my lower back. "Entertain it." I say with a wide grin.

Sammy keeps still but opens his mouth keeping his tongue at the bottom of his mouth touching his lips.I place my tail on his tongue earning a very surprising jolt of pleasure flow down my spine causing me to heat up a bit. "Ohh shit." I say enunciating each syllable. Sammy looks down at me in surprise taking his tongue away. I was gonna continue groping him but he grabbed onto my tail. I looked up at him quietly.

Sammy lifted up his mask a little bit and held out his tongue again this time with a smile. He licked a long strip down the head of my tail sending waves of pleasure down my spine. "F-fuck." I whispered as I brought my face down onto the space between his legs on the box he sat on. Of all people I didn't want Sammy to see my flushed face, I didn't except him to do something like this.

He placed his mouth on my tail sucking in and giving it a tug."Mnahh~" All the panting and the noises spilling from my mouth were involuntary, no one had sucked on my tail before, not even I had tried it.

Oh god did it feel amazing though, and I'll have to get him to stop or I'll bust.

"D-da thes fewl goo my ord."(Does this feel good my Lord?)

He filled his mouth up with so much of my tail I had barely been able to decipher what he was saying.

"Yeeash a-anh~" I moaned out making it sound alot more lewd than I meant to. I gripped Sammy's thighs needing something to hold onto, it made him jump but it didn't make him stop.  I almost wanted to bang my forehead against the box my head sat on for making such a noise. Sammy Lawrence never minded it, of course he didn't.

I almost begged him to go faster but I had enough of this. I was supposed to be the courageous one here not the other way around. I whipped my tail out of his mouth causing a pop and Sammy to sit up. The lingering pleasure faded away as I huffed in place. That was really overwhelming.

"O-o-ohkay." I said drawing out the word. I look up at Sammy wiping the drool from his lips. He looked back down at me as if nothing has even happened. "Listen here prophet." I said furrowing my brow as he nodded slowly. I brought my tail to my hands. "Don't ever do what you just did again." Of course I wanted him to do it again but there was no way in hell I could let Sammy hear me be like that.

The music director tilted his head slightly. "Forgive me for my insolence my lord but you sounded like you were enjoying yourself."

The little imp was mocking me?! Hell no?!

"Enjoying myself?!" I yelled. Sammy brought his hands to his face defensively causing me to clear my throat. "Pay attention Sammy." I said snapping my fingers in front of his face. He looked down at me immediately putting his hands down.

"Don't worry your poor little head about how I'm feeling. Just focus on how I'm about to make you feel." I said rubbing his thighs from the tight grip I had them in. Sammy never fought though, not even when I was hurting him.

I planted small kisses on his stomach causing him to shiver and me to smile. "You may not have a tail like I do but you do have this." I said pawing at his growing boner. I'm sure he's pent up by now, especially after what just happened. "I can promise you that you'll be begging me to fuck you up.~" I say licking my teeth.

Instead of being aroused by the statement Sammy was confused. "If that's what you want My Lord I can do it for you."

I thought about this for a moment. Of course. Only Sammy fucking Lawrence would be the one to want to  beg rather than it being pulled out of him. I see not even a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Fine." I say hoping to call some bluff he could've made. "Beg for me to suck you off Lawrence.~" I sat proud with myself. I was waiting on Sammy to start stuttering saying he wasn't serious or something along those lines. Instead Sammy pulled his undershirt to his mouth and held it there with his teeth.

"My Lord." Sammy said gaining my attention. He put his hands behind his legs leaning back. Then he began making this deep sultry voice I almost had to cover my ears for. "I know I'm not worthy, and maybe not even ready, but I would like for nothing more then to feel your mouth against me. I want to feel the back of your throat." He looked straight into my eyes for the next second before continuing."Please please please My Lord. I-i can't wait anymore." He said in almost a whine.

I sat there with a half smile of disbelief on my face. I can't believe it. A-and his voice! I didn't even think he could make a voice like that let alone sound even a semblance of attractive.

"Was that good My Lord?" He said his voice returning to that cheery light toned voice I was used to hearing from him.

"Take off your mask." I ordered."But-" "Take off the fucking mask Lawrence."

He did as I said slowly almost scared I'd judge his face. The moment it came above his nose I snatched it from his face. I don't know why I was so desperate to see his face but I do know I wanted to kiss him.

For no other reason than my sexual confusion and frustration I wanted to kiss this man.And kiss him I did. He moaned into it but still stayed in place. I deepened the kiss as my heart rate quickened.

I'm too aroused right now, this is far too much for me. I pulled away breathing hard.

Sammy sat there waiting for my command and at that moment I didn't want to say anything. I could feel my whole body tingle.

"You can't wait anymore huh?" I say trying to gain some of the confidence I had loss to submission. "I won't make you wait then My Prophet."

I sat back. While leaning on my knees I pulled the music director's overalls down reducing him to just his boxers. He shivered each time my hand brushed his skin.

Impatiently I pulled his boxers off throwing them to some corner of the room. I looked up at Sammy, he looked desperate but patient. With his mask completely off I could see each expression his face made and the one he was making right now wasn't good enough. I want his tongue out and his eyes rolling to the back of his head, and that's exactly what I'll try to do.

I grabbed his undershirt that had fell out of his mouth and placed it back up to his face. "Bite." I said.Sammy did bite it as I made a trail of kisses along him. First his chest, then his stomach, and finally his shaft. Which stood up and twitched in anticipation. He pulled out a shivery moan the moment I made contact with his dick. This made me smile.

I decided instead of teasing him in this stage I'd just give him what he wants so I put all of his dick in my mouth. "H-HAah~" Sammy moaned out in surprise. He squirmed as if he wanted to put his hands on my head and control my pace but he didn't. He stayed in that one spot.

I didn't have to move to give Sammy a blowjob. I sat there wrapping my tongue around his hard shaft in my mouth. I have quite the length in tongue so it's more like a second tail if anything.

I looked up at Sammy again. He was drooling and biting his lips through his undershirt hard. Every pant and moan he did made his face twist into one of pure desperation and pleasure. It was a nice sight to say the least. I moved my tongue up and down his shaft as it was wrapped around it. I could feel each dip and shape on his dick with my tongue.

"Ammh M-my Lord~"

He used that deeper smoother voice to moan that out. Which made my face warm up again, I sucked on him harder in response. I could see he was getting close. I was deciding whether I let him come or I just get to the good part. I decided the latter as I took my tongue off. He huffed but he didn't say anything about it. All he said was"T-thank you My Lord." His face looked so desperate once again.

"Don't worry Sammy, we aren't done here yet." I smiled. He nodded as he continued to stay in that spot. At this point I realized I'd probably have to order him to do everything. I grabbed the human up into my arms. I looked around the room for something, anything, that could be deemed soft. I saw a pillow on top of a tattered mattress Sammy must have been sleeping on. It will do.

I layed him down. He instinctively closed his legs realizing he was all open on front of the thing he considered to be his God. I laugh at this as I grab his thighs and spread them opening him up again.

"You ever do this before?" I said as I lubricated my hand. Sammy brought his hands up past his face and layed them beside his head. "No my Lord, at least not with a God." He said matter of factly. I smiled and took that as, "I'm not gay so I've never had sex with a dude before no."

"So your a virgin?" I asked while rubbing his ass. He arched his back a small bit and huffed before he answered. "In a way, I believe so My Lord."

So he's already done it with women and I'm his first guy. I pin my hand beside him trying to get him to focus more on the questions and less of the stretching I'm doing to his hole."You bisexual or something?" I said licking the side of his face. He brought his hands up to my face caressing it. "I'm whatever you want me to be My Lord."

Well I want you to be screaming my name. But of course I wasn't going to say that out loud. I hummed as I sat myself back up positioned in front of his ass. "You ready?" I said looking down at him. He looked down confused for a moment and I sighed. The only way to bring my dick out is to jack off, but I already had Sammy stretched and layed down so it looked like I'd be doing this myself.

I brought my tail up to the area my dick would form and pressed it against it causing a bolt of pleasure in that area. I groaned a small bit trying to keep quiet. Sammy sat up a bit watching more intently.

I wrapped my tail around the small shaft that began to form and I began to pump it. I haven't done something like this ever since Alice merged I've just been focused on ruling the building. So yeah, this felt really good. I almost found myself getting embarrassed from Sammy watching me but I told myself. "He's your prophet, he gets off to shit like this."

I could feel it getting bigger and I rubbed and pumped my tail up and down it. Noises I couldn't control began slipping out of my mouth. "Haabh~" Sammy still sat there and watched. I smiled. "S-sammy~" I moaned out and looked down at the imps dick twitch. "M-my Lord." He said silently looking up at me intensely. My shaft has finally been completely uncovered causing me to take my tail away from it.

"Alright." I said looking down at the helpless inkling. "Now it's your turn." I said pinning him down to the mattress. "Any noises you try to cover will be met with punishment is that clear Lawrence." Sammy layed down once again placing his arms beside his head. "Crystal, My Lord."

I began pushing my length inside of him making him moan out, heaving.I finally got myself all the way in and I stayed there. Not to give Sammy time adjust but me time, I haven't felt this in a long ass time there's no way I'm busting before he does.

I grabbed the music director's hips and pushed in and out of him slowly, he's tight, really tight. Sammy moaned and this time he began speaking. "M-my Lord I don't knoAah- d-dont know what I did toOmmnnh- to d-deserve this b-but I have to ah- of-offer my-" I interrupted his religious thank you by slamming into him. Hearing him trying to speak while moaning is amazing, everytime he tried to get a word out it was met with a high pitched moan.

Sammy grabbed his hair as I picked up the pace, the sound of ink hitting skin evident now. "Hey Sammy." I managed to get out without moaning. "Tell me how badly you want me to make you cum." I said trying to distract myself from the fact that if I keep going at this rate I'll turn into a moaning mess.

Sammy put on his deep voice again making me somehow more aroused than I was before. "So bad My Lord.~" he said putting his hands through his hair and then placing them back down on the mattress. He's trying to find something to grab. "I want you to make me cum so bad it hurts, I want this so much My Lord-"

I sped up keeping my hips going at the same pace quickening the sound of skin against skin in the room. "Ah~ Mnh is that r-right?" I said containing my moans to the best of my ability. "What's my name Prophet?" I said barely being able to speak without moaning.

"B-bendy.~" He said. Hearing the word come from his mouth one time made me want to hear it again. "AhN! S-say it again~" I moaned out, my tongue rolling out of my mouth. I'm gonna come soon I can feel it. "Beenddy~" Sammy said moaning the whole word.  I kept one hand on his waist as I grabbed his dick. "A-ah M-my Lord!" He moaned out loudly. I began pumping it to the pace in thrusting in him.

"Say it again!" I said wanting to hear my name spill from his lips. "Bendy, Bendy bendy~" Sammy has small tears form in his eyes and he had a blush spread across his face. Sammy began saying my name everytime I thrusted in him and soon enough I began saying his.

"Bendy a-ah!"

"Sammy" "Bendyy"

"S-sammy~"

I was getting close really close. I licked my hand and continued to pump the smaller one and he squirmed. "Bendy! Haaah~ if you do t-that-" He moaned in a high pitched voice. I know exactly what that means, means he's gonna come before I do. Perfect.~

I began pumping him faster. His moans got higher and louder and soon enough he started spilling. Cum poured from his dick like a stream as he twicthed. I took my dick out of him glad I hadn't cummed yet.

I was going to just leave at that point. I had proved my dominance and made Sammy cum that's all I needed to do. Suddenly Sammy pinned me to the ground surprising me. "Sammy."I said in a warning voice. When he put himself back on my dick causing me shout- "S-SAMMY."

He grunted but he didn't say anything instead he grabbed my tail and started bouncing on my dick. I was already close and with the feeling come back like this I wasn't going to last long. I moaned out incapable of keeping any of them in anymore. Sammy pulled my tail to his mouth and began sucking on it as he bounced on me. "H-haaaaah ohh my fucking god Lawrence." I put my hands to my face, this feels way too good I'm not gonna be able to last.

"L-let it out My Lord." Sammy said with his deep voice patting my tail against his tongue. I could care less who heard me in that moment, Sammy had ordered me to do something and I did.

"Haaaahnmmaah~" I moaned out loud. "S-SAMMY I- ah~ I'm not gonna be mmhn haah~ able to hold it mmaaa-"

"Do it." Sammy said quietly under my loud moaning. I was a panting, moaning, stuttering mess because of Sammy. "Cum inside me My Lord, I want you to.~"

I had no choice either way, this felt so so good. Sammy sucked onto my tail harder while both bouncing and grinding on my dick faster, and that was my breaking point. "mMH HAA SAMMY~"  I moaned out arching my back and cumming into him deep. Sammy rode the high for me overstimulating me. "Aaahaa~ Oh my fucking god oh my god. Fuuck me." I moaned out slowly coming down from the high. Sammy slowly got off of my dick, a string of cum stuck from his ass to my shaft where I had boiled over.

He fell to the ground shakily getting on his knees and putting his head down. "I-i'm sorry I stepped out of line there My Lord." I sighed trying to get over the embarrassment over how loud I was. I sat up sitting over Sammy.

"Lawrence look up." I said. He meekly brought his head up. I kissed him before he could say another word. Passionately I swirled his tongue around mine. "Shut your damn face up." I said taking my mouth off of his breathing hard. "You served your Lord well Dearest Prophet."

Sammy smiled clasping his hands together. "I'm not sure exactly what I did to deserve this gracious gift but I thank you My Lord."

"Shush I don't want to hear you talking about deserving something. Just be thankful."

Sammy nodded his head. I told him to put his clothes back on and resume his daily activities as per usual. I can't talk about the fact that his voice made my face red or how his hands made my body shiver. No because I'm the dancing demon and I will not. I can't talk about how I look at him everyday and want to do it all over again.

Sammy is my Prophet and I am his Lord. "God." I said to myself looking at the ceiling. "I'm going straight to hell for sure." I laughed continuing to roam the halls.