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"Ahh, right there! Thaaaaat's it."
Thick fingers worked through supple, scale-like flesh, skillfully kneading the tendons and muscles just beneath. Marvin Moosebeef was well-practiced in the art of massage, seeing it as a great skill to compliment his line of work, and tonight he was following up on an offer to give one to his friends after a friendly meetup at Marvin's cabin. Up first was Hellfarch, whose massive frame gave even Marvin plenty of tissue to work through.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Marvin said softly as Hellfarch made a contented noise like a cross between a rumble and a purr, "even though there isn't an ounce of stress in these joints. I guess you don't have much to worry about when you're omnipotent and immortal."
"Oh, I wouldn't--mmmh--say that," Hellfarch responded between grunts of pleasure. "Even with my abilities, every day is a new battle. I am constantly--a-aah--fighting against the one thing that can threaten me: boredom."
As if to punctuate the word, the demon scrunched his toes together, enjoying the sensation of something other than Marvin's fingers pressing against his skin. Caught between two comparatively monolithic digits, it wriggled and struggled between them until it was able to pull its head free. The pleasurable little foot toy was none other than Rec Shortpants, the other friend Marvin had invited over for the night. As far as Marvin knew, Rec had yet to arrive, but the snake had been intercepted by Hellfarch on the way there. While able to breathe, Rec couldn't get himself out of the plush yet vice-like grip of Hellfarch's massive toes, and being so small he couldn't hope for his tiny voice to reach Marvin through the ongoing conversation.
"A bit of boredom can be healthy, though," Marvin said. "It can jog your imagination and help you become inspired by your thoughts or surroundings."
"Oh, you don't understand. If I become too bored with my existence, I will literally fizzle out of it." Hellfarch held out a hand, and on it manifested a hologram of himself, posing dramatically as little galaxies and nebulae swirled around him. The same image appeared in front of Rec as well, though he couldn't tell whether Hellfarch was being accomodating or simply taunting him. "My control over reality depends on my continued belief that doing so is worth it. Reality warps to fulfill my desires, but should the day come that I no longer desire anything, then I will be ejected from it entirely. Poof!"
The Hellfarch in the holograms gently imploded into nothing, leaving only the miniatue universe behind before Hellfarch waved his hand to dispell both apparitions.
"You seem to be at peace with that," said Marvin.
"Oh don't get me wrong, I don't plan on it happening for a long time. I have plenty of things to do and have fun with before I ever get sick of living this wonderful life of mine!"
"Shame," Rec muttered under his breath. He suddenly found himself engulfed as Hellfarch scrunched his toes again, as if the demon had somehow heard him.
"And a massage like this is definitely worth sticking around for," Hellfarch continued.
"Rec is taking an awfully long time to get here," Marvin mused. "I hope he'll be able to make it alright."
"Oh, I'm sure he's closer than you think." Hellfarch punctuatated that remark with another flex of his toes. Marvin noticed, and with a final squeeze he took his hands off of the demon's shoulders.
"Uh-huh," he said, making his way around the couch Hellfarch was lounging on. "Well, your shoulders are nice and relaxed, so how about I work on your feet now?"
"Oh, uh--"
Hellfarch had been so relaxed by the massage that he couldn't immediately process what was going on. By the time he managed to stammer out a response, Marvin had already spotted the shrunken grey snake between his toes and was giving the demon a stern glare.
"Uh, well would you look at that! He was with us the whole time! What luck?"
"Jerk," Rec complained now that Marvin was close enough to hear him.
"Hey, I was just paying things forward! Marvin massaged me, so I'm massaging you as well!"
With his finger and thumb, Marvin gently grasped onto Rec's arms and plucked him from the confines of Hellfarch's toes. "Well you're doing it all wrong," Marvin said, his voice gaining a playful tone to it. He smiled at Rec, who smiled back until he felt himself moving backward as Marvin began to move his hand back to Hellfarch's foot. "At this size, you massage someone like this."
With a thumb, Marvin pressed Rec up against the thick ball of Hellfarch's foot, wrapping the rest of his hand and his other one around it.
"Wait, what are you--"
Rec wheezed as Marvin's thumb suddenly pressed against him. The moose began to massage Hellfarch's foot, dextrously working Rec into the sole at the same time. Rec initially tried to protest, but a soft, comforting shush from Marvin was all it took to get him to stop struggling. Rec could feel the supple flesh behind him vibrate as Hellfarch let out a growly moan of pleasure, and he could feel the firm thumb in front of him pressing against all of his limbs at once, alternating the pressure in a way that made it travel around his whole body in rolling waves. It was too relaxing for him to object.
After a while, Rec felt the pressure lift as Marvin moved his hands to work on Hellfarch's other foot. The snake found himself sticking to the sole's slightly moist yet impossibly clean surface, keeping him upright along with it, but he was too comfortable to care as he watched Marvin work his magic on the foot next to him. When the moose was done, he leaned in and gave the foot a gentle kiss, and then his eyes locked onto Rec. Rec could only watch with anticipation as Marvin slowly, teasingly shifted his monolithic head back over to him, the moose's gentle smile nearly filling the snake's entire field of view.
"While you're living your best life, I plan on living mine as well," Marivin said. "Of course I have you to thank for that, for giving me my powers and all."
"I don't plan on being the only one with a lot of fun things to look forward to in life," Hellfarch cooed. "I'll be sure to share them with friends like you two as well."
Rec pondered those words for a moment, then admitted, "Well, I guess being friends with you isn't always so bad." He looked up at Marvin and smiled. "Especially if I have friends like you, too!"
Marvin's smile grew wider, and Rec found himself engulfed between Hellfarch's foot and Marvin's lips as he sealed the massage--and the friendship among the three of them--with a kiss.
This was a fantastic commission done by
Xamz! He did the initial sketch during a Drawpile session and I loved it so much that I just had to comimssion it into a full piece, and it turned out wonderfully!
Thick fingers worked through supple, scale-like flesh, skillfully kneading the tendons and muscles just beneath. Marvin Moosebeef was well-practiced in the art of massage, seeing it as a great skill to compliment his line of work, and tonight he was following up on an offer to give one to his friends after a friendly meetup at Marvin's cabin. Up first was Hellfarch, whose massive frame gave even Marvin plenty of tissue to work through.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Marvin said softly as Hellfarch made a contented noise like a cross between a rumble and a purr, "even though there isn't an ounce of stress in these joints. I guess you don't have much to worry about when you're omnipotent and immortal."
"Oh, I wouldn't--mmmh--say that," Hellfarch responded between grunts of pleasure. "Even with my abilities, every day is a new battle. I am constantly--a-aah--fighting against the one thing that can threaten me: boredom."
As if to punctuate the word, the demon scrunched his toes together, enjoying the sensation of something other than Marvin's fingers pressing against his skin. Caught between two comparatively monolithic digits, it wriggled and struggled between them until it was able to pull its head free. The pleasurable little foot toy was none other than Rec Shortpants, the other friend Marvin had invited over for the night. As far as Marvin knew, Rec had yet to arrive, but the snake had been intercepted by Hellfarch on the way there. While able to breathe, Rec couldn't get himself out of the plush yet vice-like grip of Hellfarch's massive toes, and being so small he couldn't hope for his tiny voice to reach Marvin through the ongoing conversation.
"A bit of boredom can be healthy, though," Marvin said. "It can jog your imagination and help you become inspired by your thoughts or surroundings."
"Oh, you don't understand. If I become too bored with my existence, I will literally fizzle out of it." Hellfarch held out a hand, and on it manifested a hologram of himself, posing dramatically as little galaxies and nebulae swirled around him. The same image appeared in front of Rec as well, though he couldn't tell whether Hellfarch was being accomodating or simply taunting him. "My control over reality depends on my continued belief that doing so is worth it. Reality warps to fulfill my desires, but should the day come that I no longer desire anything, then I will be ejected from it entirely. Poof!"
The Hellfarch in the holograms gently imploded into nothing, leaving only the miniatue universe behind before Hellfarch waved his hand to dispell both apparitions.
"You seem to be at peace with that," said Marvin.
"Oh don't get me wrong, I don't plan on it happening for a long time. I have plenty of things to do and have fun with before I ever get sick of living this wonderful life of mine!"
"Shame," Rec muttered under his breath. He suddenly found himself engulfed as Hellfarch scrunched his toes again, as if the demon had somehow heard him.
"And a massage like this is definitely worth sticking around for," Hellfarch continued.
"Rec is taking an awfully long time to get here," Marvin mused. "I hope he'll be able to make it alright."
"Oh, I'm sure he's closer than you think." Hellfarch punctuatated that remark with another flex of his toes. Marvin noticed, and with a final squeeze he took his hands off of the demon's shoulders.
"Uh-huh," he said, making his way around the couch Hellfarch was lounging on. "Well, your shoulders are nice and relaxed, so how about I work on your feet now?"
"Oh, uh--"
Hellfarch had been so relaxed by the massage that he couldn't immediately process what was going on. By the time he managed to stammer out a response, Marvin had already spotted the shrunken grey snake between his toes and was giving the demon a stern glare.
"Uh, well would you look at that! He was with us the whole time! What luck?"
"Jerk," Rec complained now that Marvin was close enough to hear him.
"Hey, I was just paying things forward! Marvin massaged me, so I'm massaging you as well!"
With his finger and thumb, Marvin gently grasped onto Rec's arms and plucked him from the confines of Hellfarch's toes. "Well you're doing it all wrong," Marvin said, his voice gaining a playful tone to it. He smiled at Rec, who smiled back until he felt himself moving backward as Marvin began to move his hand back to Hellfarch's foot. "At this size, you massage someone like this."
With a thumb, Marvin pressed Rec up against the thick ball of Hellfarch's foot, wrapping the rest of his hand and his other one around it.
"Wait, what are you--"
Rec wheezed as Marvin's thumb suddenly pressed against him. The moose began to massage Hellfarch's foot, dextrously working Rec into the sole at the same time. Rec initially tried to protest, but a soft, comforting shush from Marvin was all it took to get him to stop struggling. Rec could feel the supple flesh behind him vibrate as Hellfarch let out a growly moan of pleasure, and he could feel the firm thumb in front of him pressing against all of his limbs at once, alternating the pressure in a way that made it travel around his whole body in rolling waves. It was too relaxing for him to object.
After a while, Rec felt the pressure lift as Marvin moved his hands to work on Hellfarch's other foot. The snake found himself sticking to the sole's slightly moist yet impossibly clean surface, keeping him upright along with it, but he was too comfortable to care as he watched Marvin work his magic on the foot next to him. When the moose was done, he leaned in and gave the foot a gentle kiss, and then his eyes locked onto Rec. Rec could only watch with anticipation as Marvin slowly, teasingly shifted his monolithic head back over to him, the moose's gentle smile nearly filling the snake's entire field of view.
"While you're living your best life, I plan on living mine as well," Marivin said. "Of course I have you to thank for that, for giving me my powers and all."
"I don't plan on being the only one with a lot of fun things to look forward to in life," Hellfarch cooed. "I'll be sure to share them with friends like you two as well."
Rec pondered those words for a moment, then admitted, "Well, I guess being friends with you isn't always so bad." He looked up at Marvin and smiled. "Especially if I have friends like you, too!"
Marvin's smile grew wider, and Rec found himself engulfed between Hellfarch's foot and Marvin's lips as he sealed the massage--and the friendship among the three of them--with a kiss.
This was a fantastic commission done by
Xamz! He did the initial sketch during a Drawpile session and I loved it so much that I just had to comimssion it into a full piece, and it turned out wonderfully!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Demon
Size 2160 x 3230px
File Size 4.49 MB
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