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CW: contains fruit-themed inflation, mind alteration and force feeding along with the usual things Helluva Boss is known for.

IMP is once more contracted by Stolas, this time to recover his missing daughter from the Gluttony Ring of Hell. You can probably guess how that turns out for them.

Another commission for www.furaffinity.net/user/umbre… once again featuring our favorite dysfunctional demons. This one was pretty great to work on as it's my first time doing this kind of inflation story with multiple characters.

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"A fucking camera? In our bedroom?" Moxxie seethed, slamming a gnarled and damaged surveillance device down onto Blitzo's desk. The tall imp stared wide eyed at his main employee and his wife, who stood next to her husband with her arms folded over her chest. His eyes darted left and right before they settled on Moxxie once more.

"That's coming out of your paycheck." He said, tapping a long finger on the camera.

"Wha...what...no!" The bow-tied ballistics expert sputtered as he shook his head, "I am not paying for something that you stuck into our home without our permission, sir!"

"Yeah, Blitzo. Spyin' on us without our permission and doing all that fantasizing in secret is definitely not okay." Millie stated, her tail moving around in an annoyed flick.

"Exactly!" Moxxie added.

"If'n ya' want to have a three-way with me and Moxxie, y'all need to just ask."

"Yes! You just need to-wait, what?!" Moxxie immediately whipped his head over to look at his wife.

"Well... he's definitely interested in gettin' in on our relationship so it wouldn't hurt to consider it at least, Moxx." Millie said, resting one of her hands on her curvy hip.

"Absolutely not! I do not want that lecherous, pushy, maniacal imp butting in our precious free time!" He adamantly shook his head before turning to Blitzo, "Erm...no offense, sir."

"Yeah, I'm sure." The taller imp scoffed, “Besides, you didn’t get your panties in a twist when I was filming you or when I came by to randomly check in.”

“First of all: yes I did. Second of all: this is much different because at least if I see you there I can adapt to that! This is just conniving and underhanded!” Moxxie growled.

“Well, I’m sorry your life is SOOOOO perfect that you don’t want to actually share it with someone who’s as close to you because you’re a selfish asshole.” Blitzo rolled his eyes.

“Fuck you! I am not a selfish asshole, you are!” Moxxie slapped his hands on the table.

"Yes you are! And fuck you!" Blitzo did very much the same as the two imps glared at each other.

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"FUCK YOU!" At this point, Moxxie and Blitzo were now in each other's faces and growling while Millie watched as the impess simply shook her head. The door then opened up as Loona the hellhound entered the office.

"Hey, so if you two are about done with the macho dick waggling, there's someone here to see you, Blitzo. It's urgent." She said, just as irritated.

"Tell them to wait. We're having a very important discussion that Moxxie is being very immature about." Blitzo said, crossing his arms.

"I don't think it can wait…" Loona went, peering over her shoulder back out into IMP's waiting room.

"AGGGGGGH, that's it, I'm done! Come talk to me when you can talk to me like an adult and not a spoiled manbaby!" Moxxie shouted before he pivoted around and went to leave the office only for the door to fly open and smash him behind it as Stolas darted into the room dressed in a very casual outfit with a large pair of sunglasses over his face that somehow managed to cover up his two pairs of eyes.

"Told ya'." Loona rolled her eyes as she went back to checking her phone.

"Blitzey, Blitzey! I'm sorry to interrupt but I absolutely need to talk to you!" He cried, running over to the desk before he looked over his shoulder, "Oh! Moxxie, I'm so sorry! Are you alright?"

"Never...better…" The imp gave a thumbs up as Millie dashed over to help her husband.

"For fucks sake, Stolas! Didn't I tell you not to come here? You draw attention by just existing!" Blitzo hissed.

"I know I know, but this is of an urgent, absolutely crucial matter where time is of the essence!" The owl demon pleaded, "It's Octavia! She's gone!"

"What?!" All four of the demons shouted in shock.

"Yes!" He nodded, "It started when Stella and I got into a bit of a disagreement."

"Come on, we both know you and your 'wife' don't have 'disagreements.'" Blitzo went, groaning, "Get to the point."

"Okay, okay! It was a full blown argument screaming match! We said our 'fuck yous' to one another and then I made a comment about how I'd rather end up in the deepest, most isolated pits of Hell than ever see her horrible bitch infested face!" Stolas sputtered, "I didn't mean it, of course, and I only said it in anger, but Octavia I believe took it as I wanted to leave and she stormed out while flipping both of us the bird and sobbing!" The Hell Prince slapped both of his hands and leaned over, "She's so precious to me and I know that this is once more outside your particular profession but I desperately need your help, Blitzo! I'll pay anything! I'll even do secretarial work if you'd like!"

"Hey, I like the idea of having an assistant." Loona smirked.

"Alright, just slow your roll and turn down the dramatics, Stolas." Blitzo waved his hand, "Does she have a place she goes to that's not in your manor to cool off?"

"I think she sometimes travels to a few of the rings below, she's very much into studying other cultures. She wants to be an anthropologist, you se-"

"Right right, okay. Which ones?'

"I...I don't know! I'm such a terrible father!" Stolas collapsed to his knees and started to cry, "Me and my big stupid mouth!" He sobbed.

"Awwww. There there, Your Highness." Millie patted his back, "She probably knows ya' didn't mean it. You're a good father."

"Shitty husband, but good father." Blitzo said under his breath.

"Don't worry, Prince Stolas. We'll do what we can to try and find her." Moxxie walked over, adjusting his bowtie.

"Hey...what's that you have?" Loona stepped over, looking at the object that the Goetian had in his hands.

"Oh, this? It's Octavia's hat." He held up a black stocking cap with a crown-like pattern on it, "She forgot it when she left…" As he began to weep once more, Loona leaned in and gave it a quick sniff before standing up straight once more.

"Okay, got her. I should be able to track her exclusively now." The hellhound stated.

"Loony, you're going with us?" Blitzo asked with surprise.

"Fuck yeah I am. Tavi might need help and I wanna make sure she's alright. We get each other." Loona nodded.

"Tavi?" Stolas tilted his head.

"Alright, so we've got our quarry to find and recover. M and M, Loonie, let's ride!" Blitzo jumped up from over his desk, "Stolas, you stay here and try not to die or flood our office with your tears!" He added as the other three followed him out.

***

Using Loona's finely tuned canine senses, the trio of imps managed to pinpoint where the missing owl had fled off to. Oddly enough, they tracked her down through the elevators between the rings of Hell to the Gluttony Ring. As the car stopped and opened up, the quartet were immediately met with a rather round imp that waddled over to them.

“Complimentary 6000 calorie hot do-AHHHHH!” They cried as Blitzo shoved them away.

“Move, tubbs. We’ve got a job to do.” He said, a rifle strapped across his back as the other three demons followed him, “Anything, Loony?”

“All the smells of food and stuff down here is making it hard to track but I’ve got at least a bit of a trail I can follow.” She said, adjusting the scythe she was carrying before stepping out and sniffing the air, “I think...there.” She pointed a finger in the distance toward a large forest off in the distance.

“Huh, weird. She never struck me as much of a nature gal.” Millie went, crossing her arms as she looked toward it.

“It’s the best place to go if you don’t want to be found.” Moxie stepped forward, “Huh...this place is a lot more rural and out there than I was expecting.” He said, noticing the grasslands appearance of it.

“This is where all the fatasses and hedonists hang out so they need room to make as much food as possible.” Blitzo grunted, “There's one huge fuckin' factory in the middle of the ring that processes everything and pumps it full of as much fattening shit as possible. It's why chunkadunks over there is so huge."

"How do you know so much about this here ring, Blitzo?" Millie asked him.

"Stolas talks a little too much about the stuff he's into, let's leave it at that." The spindly devil grimaced as IMP left the elevator station and started traveling toward the forest, Loona taking point as the three smaller demons watched her back. The team spread themselves out to keep an eye out for anything suspicious or dangerous as aside from Blitzo, none of them were particularly knowledgeable about the Gluttony Ring and had only heard the vaguest stories from those who had ventured down. It seemed oddly enough not very hellish in nature at all.

"Then again, appearances can be deceiving…" Moxxie thought, hands poised to draw the two handguns holstered at both his sides as he kept glancing about to keep an eye on the rest of his allies for anything that might have a chance to sneak up on them.

Which did end up happening when he stepped under a tree and looked up to see an enormous hive that had a gigantic wasp pop out and snarl at him as it buzzed down toward him.

"Oh fuck me!" He shouted as he drew both his pistols and started firing at the insect, tearing its wings to pieces. Despite that, it kept coming down, stinger aimed right at him. Before he could dodge out of the way, a dagger flew over and sliced the stinger off and was followed by Millie burying another blade in the creature's neck before slicing it off as goo and pieces landed on the ground near him. The torn-jean, black haired knife fighter retrieved her thrown weapon as she walked past him with a smile on her face and giving Moxxie a wink.

"Later tonight." She said, a dark rosey blush coming over his face as his spade-like tail flicked about.

"So nature wants us dead here. Good to know." Blitzo said as he shook his head and shouldered his rifle, “Ugh, I hate nature.” Loona walked past him before her ears perked up and she suddenly rushed forward to snatch up a device with earbuds hanging out of it.

"What have ya got, Loona?" Millie asked, wandering over with the two boys doing similar.

"It's a music player." The wolfy secretary replied, "It might be Octavia's. It's got her scent on it at least." She turned the screen on and began scrolling through it, "Hmmm. Fuck You, Dad, Cradling Darkness, Angst of My Annihilation, Hawthorne Heights...yeah, this is definitely hers."

"I think it just got dropped here." Moxxie said, examining the ground where the player had been found.

"Well, shit. This just went from a runaway to a kidnapping situation." Blitzo sighed, "Where's the trail go to?"

"There." Loona pointed over through some trees, the four members of the assassin company drawing their weapons as they carefully moved through the brush on their way to where Loona had pointed. As they moved, the four found themselves just outside of a clearing in the forest and a structure sitting near it.

Which appeared to be a house made of something bright and colorful and smelling oddly sweet.

"Is that a gingerbread house? Like that human story about the witch who kidnaps those German kids and then eats them?" Moxxie said, shivering.

"No, it smells sweeter than that." Loona replied, "It's fruit...all kinds of fruit." She said with a confused head tilt as her eyebrow went up too.

"Guess it stands to reason folks down here would make their houses outta whatever's available." Millie added.

"Which means it's gonna' be easy to breach." Blitzo aimed his rifle up and peered through the scope, "Damn...windows are too dark to see through."

"Guess we'll have to just bust in and go loud." Moxxie nodded.

"Uh...hey, who's in charge here again?" The white and red-faced demon went as he gave Moxxie a side-eyed glance that immediately triggered an eye roll from the gunslinger.

"Sorry, sir. You're the boss." He said in a dismissive tone, "What do we do?"

"Oh, we're breaking in. I just wanted to be the one to say it." Blitzo smirked as he started moving closer to the house. Moxxie stared off in the distance with a bright smile as his eyes twitched one after the other before he took a small pillow out of his pocket and buried his face into it. Muffled screams and expletives were heard underneath it before he calmly put it away.

"You okay, Moxx?" His wife asked him with concern.

"Never better, never better." He said, moving along behind Blitzo as the two girls watched him go.

"My goodness Blitzo is really pushing his buttons today." Millie said, crossing her arms in front of her, "He's being a real pain right now." She flared her nostrils and pouted.

"Try living with him." Loona added with a chuckle. She then followed the rest, Millie joining her soon after. The trio of hired guns and the hellhound stepped up around the front door, weapons drawn and ready to go in.

"Alright. On my mark, get in there and kill anything that doesn't look like a bird." Blitzo said.

"What if they have attack falcons?" Millie asked.

"The fuck? That's a thing?"

"Oh yeah. They train 'em in the Wrath ring to get food and guard places." Millie spoke up, "We actually have a couple about the farm."

"Alright, fine. Kill anything that doesn't look like an owl." Blitzo groaned.

"Hold up: what if there's another owl demon in there? Like should we still take them out or leave them for questioning later?" Loona asked.

"Urrrrrgh... alright...new plan: kill everyone and everything in there except for Octavia. Does that sound better?" He asked through clenched teeth.

"Sir, we may need to talk about the possibility that Stolas himself may have also been taken without our knowledge as well and he is one of our most prominent clients and benefac-" Moxxie started.

"Fuck it! Enough! Just go ham!" He aimed his rifle up and fired two rounds at each of the hinges, "Loona, attack!" The hellhound promptly complied as she brought her leg up to kick the door down, sending it flying further into the house as she and Millie rushed in first with their blades out while Blitzo and Moxxie covered them with their firearms. The moment they entered, though, they seemingly found themselves not in the interior of a strangely constructed cabin within the woods but rather a lush jungle with tropical trees standing tall and large leafed plants of varying colors growing near them, all of it dotted with occasional puddles of water. The air felt humid and wet throughout the environment as Blitzo and Moxxie suddenly found themselves very overdressed for the occasion. Their perplexing position was further exacerbated by them turning around to notice that the doorway they'd just entered from was entirely built into the side of a large boulder.

"Oh. Wonderful. It's a pocket dimension." Moxxie sighed.

"A pocket what now?" Blitzo asked.

"A pocket dimension! Someone or something made this to house an entire small reality inside of it with the express purpose of hiding something." He added, going full instructor-mode as he did, "Or worse: to keep someone or something trapped here."

"Fucking nerds." Blitzo shook his head and as Moxxie angrily flipped him off, leaving Millie to simply sigh while Loona was in the process of rolling her leggings up to keep them from getting wet.

"Definitely wasn't expecting a jungle run when I woke up this morning." The hound grumbled to herself as she finished her task and took up her two handed weapon once more, "So, telling you now that this place is absolutely, one-hundred percent gonna' fuck with my nose so keep your eyes open. Tavi's trail leads that way." She said, hopping up onto a rock and pointing her scythe off in a direction that led further into the tropical region.

"Alright." Blitzo rubbed his hands together, "Immediate Murder Professionals: let's blow this jungle a new hole." He said, cocking his rifle as he headed off further.

"You just ejected a fully usable round to make yourself look cool." Loona sighed as she followed him.

"Wait! Sir, this is a completely unknown environment! We could be dealing with any number of things here like diseases, undiscovered creatures or maybe even magic that Hell has kept buried for millennia! We need a plan!" Moxxie pleaded, stepping in front of Blitzo and walking backwards while the four trudged through.

"I have a plan. Find Octavia, kill whoever took her, leave, get paid, maybe touch myself later." Blitzo mused.

"Th-th-that's an outline, not a plan!" Moxxie shouted.

"Wow, someone's being a very Judgemental Jenny right now." The leader of the group said in a mocking tone. Before anyone could get another word in, Moxxie tripped over a tree root sticking out and found himself falling into something soft...and surprisingly sticky.

"What...what the hell is this?" He grumbled, pulling himself away as he turned to see he'd crashed into a rather round raspberry patch and had been splattered with dark red juice and seeds, "Oh terrific! Now I'll need to get this cleaned!" He looked behind him at his suit jacket, "This had better not stain!" He went, taking it off and doing his best to flick all the offending bits off.

"Whoa, check this place out." Loona said with awe. They had (specifically Moxxie in this case) run across a large grove that appeared to be an orchard decorated with dozens of different types of fruit growing from trees, in bushes and some out of the ground in the case of an unusually large watermelon that appeared to be the same size as a park bench.

"Hot damn, nature is great!" Blitzo's eyes lit up as he wandered around, "Huh, maybe we can pocket some of these and make a little cash on the side selling exotic fruit!" He chuckled, examining some of them before he grinned and picked up a handful of blueberries from a bushel and held them up, "Mmmm...these smell pretty good actually."

"Blitzo! Do not eat those!" Moxxie pointed, "They might not be safe!" Rather than giving a response, Blitzo slowly turned his head to his fellow killer before his already angular face curled into a bright smile befitting of someone that knew they were about to get up to mischief. He slowly brought one of the berries up near his mouth while still maintaining full eye contact with Moxxie as his tongue slipped out of his mouth and began to lovingly lick and stroke the fruit, "I...I can't believe you're doing this right now. This is petty and childish even for you." The imp said with utter disbelief as Blitzo continued with his lewd actions, "I see what you're doing and if that's the case then fine! Eat! Eat every single one of those berries in your hands! What are you waiting for? Do it!"

"Well, don't mind if I do." Blitzo snickered as he tossed one up in the air and caught in his mouth, chewing it and swallowing as he reflected on the taste, "Hmmm...holy shit on a preacher that was sweeter than normal but still delicious!" He laughed as he started grabbing up more to slip into a bag while also popping the ones he'd already snatched up earlier.

"Damn it. I was really hoping the reverse psychology would work in this instance." Moxxie muttered to himself before turning around, only to notice Loona holding a football-sized pear in her paws, "What? Loona, you too? I thought you were more sensible than that!"

"I missed breakfast, fuck off." She replied bluntly before taking a juicy bite.

"Okay...okay…" He said, desperately trying to keep calm throughout the whole situation, "Millie, just in case anything happens, I did bring my toxicology kit. It should be next to my ammo-" His statement ended abruptly as he heard another chomping sound behind him. Moxxie slowly turned around, noticing his spouse standing next to a bush while holding a plump, large cherry with a section of it missing and her lips and face dripping with red liquid, "-pouch."

"Oh...I'm awful sorry, Moxxie. Cherries are my favorite fruit and you know I've got a lil' sweet tooth." She said, appearing embarrassed, "But they don't taste like they're poisonous of that helps!" She held one out to her totally bewildered husband, "Go on and give it a try."

"Yeah. Sure. Whatever." He took it from her and chomped down on it, "I may as well have something tasty to stave off the coming mental breakdown." Moxxie added, spitting a seed out and grumpily eating it while the rest of the demons finished up their respective meals.

"Sheesh." Blitzo leaned over to Loona and held his hand up to block his mouth, "Something tells me Mills might need to use her fun swords on him a little more often if you know what I meannnnNNNNNNNNN!" His whispering statement turned into a scream as he was suddenly pulled off his feet by something wrapping around his legs, "What the exact fuck?!" He shouted before getting pulled through one of the bushes.

"Shit! Blitzo!" Loona went to go after him only for a lash to knock her weapon out of her hands while Moxxie and Millie could only watch in surprise as several green tendrils wrapped around her waist and pulled her away. Before the imps could respond, they too were taken by the vines and dragged across the jungle floor.

"Nnnngh... Millie!" He called out as the two imps reached for one another and managed to link their hands together and pull themselves into an embrace as they were taken.

"Are you alright, hon?" She asked him, gritting her teeth and panting from the effort.

"Yeah! Well, aside from the obvious." He said,

"Here, lemme see if I can get us loose from these here vines." Millie reached into the waistband of her jeans and drew a knife out.

"That's my girl. Always resourceful." Moxxie smiled happily. Before she could cut through the vines around them, another moved up and flicked the knife out of her grip, sending it flying into a nearby tree trunk.

"Well...that was just mean. That was my favorite knife." Millie huffed, "Maybe I can wriggle outta...this…" She said, trailing off.

"What's wrong, Millie?" He asked, looking concerned.

"I'm not sure... I feel all floaty all of the sudden and my stomach feels like it's doing loopty loops." She replied. Moxxie then began feeling the same as how she'd described herself, with his abdomen feeling like it was cramping up and his vision swimming about like he was about to fall asleep. He heard groaning and complaining from nearby as his yellow eyes locked onto Blitzo and Loona, who both appeared to be in discomfort not just from being dragged but from whatever had been affecting the couple. Neither of them were putting much fight into trying to get out and with how he was feeling, he could certainly understand why. Whatever was causing it, though, was a mystery. Eventually, though, the foursome found themselves pulled to the very heart of the jungle. They were all arranged around a large, circular area with floating, writhing vines and massive trees looming above them.The most striking feature of the apparent grove they’d been brought to, though, was an enormous, sloshing purple female figure. Dotted across her body were the tattered remains of a pink dress with stars on it and leggings that had been completely blown to pieces with her bloated lower body bursting out of it. As they got closer, the figure turned their head and they were able to make out a pair of sharp eyes with lavender eyeshadow above and a beak that lightly went into a smile the moment they were seen.

“Hello, everyone.” A voice came that immediately made IMP recognize just who it was.

“Octavia?! Is that you?” Moxxie yelped, his voice cracking as he looked her over. Her face was completely swollen with round cheeks that completely dominated her face. The bird’s limbs were also virtually invisible as her hands and feet were sucked into her blimpy body. A second glance revealed too that, despite it being mostly hidden by her enormous jowls, there was a vine that was attached to the back of her neck and was pulsating in a rhythm as it too appeared to be the same hue that her body had become. As he watched her closer, Moxxie noticed fully that Octavia was expanding and slowly growing bigger with each pump that went into her.

“Alright, I don’t know what weird cult shit is going on here but I’ve had enough of this!” Blitzo growled as he managed to summon enough strength to tear out of the vines holding him. Before he could make another move,t hough, he felt a hard pressure like someone was placing a suction cup on the back of his long neck and discovered that he too was now in a similar position to Octavia, “Wha...what the fuck?! Hey! No hickeys unless you’re paying!” He growled, groping at the vine to try and pull it off of him.

“Uh...sir...you’re…” Moxxie stammered.

“What? What about me? Little busy here, Moxx. Use your big boy words.” He growled.

“Your face, Blitzo!” Millie added.

“Oh, my face? Yeah, I guess even in the peril of danger I do look pretty good, huh? Anyone would definitely wanna’ take this red rocket for a ride anyt-”

“YOU’RE TURNING BLUE, DIPSHIT!” Loona shouted.

“Wha?” Blitzo glanced over and noticed the reflection in a puddle nearby. It started as a small spot on the side of his face but it quickly spread out and began to cover his entire face, leaving the white half a slightly lighter color of azure. He then started to panic as his hands and arms visibly changed color as well, "Oh fucking hell! What kind of fucked up STI did this plant give me?! I hate nature!" He growled as he went back to attempting an escape from his predicament. As the others struggled as well, the same thing happened where the vines willingly released them before three more larger vines descended from above and attached to the backs of their necks. The four vines then widened in size and bulged as juice began to flow through them. Moxxie winced from the alien feeling as he felt liquid was being put into his stomach but he wasn’t swallowing it and instead it was going directly down his throat.

“Oh no…” He went as he turned his head to Octavia and then back over to Blitzo, who had fully changed color at this point with even his eyes turning into a crystal blue color. The change came quick as a deep bubbling sound came from the imp’s belly before it started swelling. He slapped both of his hands around his stomach and seemed to be trying to shove it back in as it continued to grow bigger, the buttons on his trenchcoat growing tighter and tighter before they snapped off and shot across the grove.his gut continued to grow and drop down the more they blueified imp bloated. Before long, the growth seemed to go to the rest of his body as his chest started to become rounder while the same happened to his lower body with Blitzo starting to resemble a ball.

“Oh shit, what’s gonna’ happen to us then?” Loona asked with a worried expression as she looked down at her hands. Her white fur slowly started turning green, the spread slowly going up her arms as the forest color coated the rest of her fur and tinting her red and black sclera eyes flashing before turning color as well, “Shit...guess that answers that question.” She winced upon feeling the same bubbling sound coming from her. Her trim stomach swelled up too but it seemed that the juice was actually going lower down as her butt was rapidly inflating and drooping down as it turned her already short shorts into a thong as the fabric vanished underneath the might of her rear cheeks and widening hips as they grew bigger and bigger. Her embiggening lower frame eventually forced her to sit down with a loud plop as the growth further stretched down to her widening and thickening legs while up top her midsection continued to bulge and swell.

“Loona! I think it’s based on the fruits we ate! That’s why you’re becoming so pear shaped!” Moxxie declared.

“Wow. Glad you said that, Moxxie. I really wouldn’t have noticed that my ASS IS THE SIZE OF OUR GODDAMN VAN NOW!” The heavy hellhound snarled, her bunched up leggings now tearing apart as her legs could no longer contain them while her shorts snapped apart with a loud twang. Thankfully, her modesty would be protected by the juicy growth though that wouldn’t last for long as her crop top started being pushed and filled out by her chest and stomach as she swelled bigger. The pentagram-shaped strings became distorted and warped as her breasts and sides filled with more of the juice.

“Hon...I feel real funny right now.” Millie’s voice made Moxxie turn to his wife. It was much harder to tell her color change given her already crimson hue but it became very noticeable once her raven hair began to shift, resembling highlights before it blossomed and turned her into a full on redhead (which Moxxie would’ve found incredibly sexy in any other situation.) The change continued to spread all the way around her body, even turning her black and white striped horns into pure red points reminiscent of the more traditional depiction of their kind and it wasn’t long before she was as brightly colored as the cherry she’d eaten beforehand.

“Millie…” Moxxie reached a hand over to her and held hers tightly. He glanced up above himself, seeing his white hair shift in color and he changed just like Millie did. The imp leaned in close and hugged his wife, “It’ll be okay. I promise.” He said to her, only to find himself feeling pressure below him as he looked down, seeing that his stomach had ballooned out from underneath his shirt and pressed into Millie’s own tightening tummy. Both imps appeared like maturing fruits as they rapidly swelled. Milli’s top grew tight around her swelling body, making her grit her teeth as her body became too much for her clothes to contain with the shoulder straps snapping off while the band of her already snug pants broke almost immediately with even more of her juicy legs being exposed through the tears. Moxxie’s outfit didn’t fare any better with his suit jacket being destroyed very much the same as Blitzo’s had been as the buttons on his undershirt snapped off one by one by his growing stomach pushing them up. Despite it being difficult to keep their embrace happening, Moxxie still managed to hold both his wife’s hands in his own, a loving smile crossing their faces even as they bloated with more juice from the vines attached to their necks.

“Terrific! Fucking terriffic! I’m gonna’ explode like a zit in the middle of some fucked up jungle dimension!” Blitzo shrieked, the dark blue imp trying his damndest to yank the vine loose even as his arms were starting to become too thick to be anywhere near dexterous.

“Blitzo, it’s alright. The grove won’t let you be hurt.” Octavia spoke once more, “I was scared too. Feeling my body change, the juice filling every part of me and losing my ability to move: it was really terrifying at first.” She said wistfully, “But eventually I learned that it felt amazing just letting your worries go and becoming one with the jungle. My parents, my angst, my social worries just all melted away. We’re demons and we should be able to absolutely enjoy this ring of Hell more than anyone else that lives here. It’s blissful, it’s simple...it’s perfect.”

“Yeah, no offense, but you’re not exactly the most unbiased opinion here, sister!” Blitzo growled, “Can your hippy bullshit and let me concentrate!” He managed to strain himself enough to get both his hands around the vine and pulsed with all of his might before it slipped out of his grasp. Several more curses followed that as he attempted to move his arms up once more but was completely unable to as his swelling turned him almost completely spherical and he could only flail them uselessly, “No no no no...fuck…” He groaned as another gurgle followed as his pointed face expanded, pushing his navy eyes into a semi-permanent squint.

“Blitzo!” Loona cried as her muzzle turned into a gravid depiction of what it had been before, her puffy head also followed with her neckwear being popped off by the sudden spike in her growth, “For fuck’s sake, this is so not what I meant when I said I wanted my choker snapped!”

“Just wait, everyone. You’ll be there soon.” The bloated Goetian assured them.

“Moxxie…” Millie looked over as the nearly nude knife gal's eyes seemed solemn as she leaned in close to kiss him, Moxxie managing to put a hand on her face before they were suddenly pulled from each other by them quickly expanding with him still hanging onto her hand for dear life.

“I love you!” He called.

“I love you too!”

“Heh...y’know...this actually feels really nice.” Blitzo chuckled, his face curling into a smile as his eyes shut, “I guess this is what they mean by don’t knock it till you try it.” He said.

“Sir, fight it! It’s the juice making you want this! You don’t actually mean that!” Moxxie shouted, hoping to snap his boss out of the addled state.

“Hey, Moxx, you’re looking really good right now.” Blitzo purred, “Like a big and round fuckable little balloon. This is something I’ve always wanted and I’m so happy to get to share this moment with you and Mills.” His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he moaned and laughed.

“Well, he’s completely gone off the deep end.” Millie observed with a sigh.

“I am so not turning into some juice filled fucking balloon!” Loona snapped, her teeth bared directly at Octavia, “I’m not! I don’t want this...at all…” She panted, shaking her immobile body about, “Although...maybe…” She relaxed as her gaze softened, “Maybe ‘Tex likes big girls. Him rolling me around and kissing my jiggly belly sounds really cute, hehe~” The hellhound giggled.

“Ahhh, Loona~” The blimpy bird mused as she watched the corpulent canine swell and bump into her, “Your fur feels so warm. I’m not gonna’ lie, I’ve always kinda’ thought you were pretty attractive and now you’re even fucking hotter.” Octavia chukled, a slight blush appearing on her face.

“Thanks, Tavi.” Loona giggled, feeling her paws leave the ground as her expansion lifted her up and smooshed further against Octavia’s juicy, royal purple body, “This feels really good. Maybe we could be a little closer later, hehe~” She arfed and giggled, the two acting like schoolgirls talking about their first crush.

“Oh crumbs…” Moxxie went, though his attention on the secretary and princess changed as he snapped over to his wife who was also chortling disturbingly similar.

“Moxx, this...isn’t too bad. Maybe we oughta’ just let it happen.” She said. Moxxie could only watch as his wife succumbed to the juice and her expansion. He kept his hold on her as their growth pushed them further away. His little digits then suddenly blew up like balloons, forcing them off as he lost his grip

“Millie!” He cried, trying to flail to reach her only for his limbs to be sucked into his spherical frame. Before he had time to process his wife and companions becoming fully entranced by the jungle they’d found them in, he felt his mind start to grow cloudy. His vision became floaty and wavy, though unlike earlier when the stomach cramps had followed those symptoms, this felt...relaxing. Deep down, he knew that was the hypnotic effects of the fruit and juice being pumped into him, but that was slowly being buried deeper into his subconscious much like how his face was being hidden by the juice stretching his formally tiny body into a sloshy orb.

He wanted to embrace it. He wanted to get bigger. Millie looked happy being a plump, adorable cherry imp so why couldn’t he? Loona was making happy yips as she swelled and Blitzo was also elated despite his previous misgivings. He let out a deep sigh as the tension and stress earlier completely faded away from him.

Though the slowly fading part of his logical mind was absolutely delighted when he saw what appeared to be spectral swords appearing about as they flew through and severed the vines attached to the backs of their necks just before his vision fully faded.

***

His vision slowly returned as Moxxie came to. He was in a different location now, no longer in the jungle’s grove within the Gluttony ring. The imp also didn’t feel the pressure behind his neck, making him realize that the vine filling him full of the cherry liquid was also gone. He still couldn’t move and still felt a living water balloon. As he blinked and glanced about the room, he turned over to see Millie sitting next to him and smiled at her as she was also regaining consciousness.

“Welcome to the party, Moxx.” A voice came as he turned over to look at the round and now annoyed Blitzo, who had been placed next to an equally irritated Loona and a very woozy Octavia, “Took you long enough to wake up. I’ve been sitting here for ten minutes waiting on you.”

“I’m glad you’re all alright.” Moxxie said, taking a breath before he spoke and ignoring the sardonic salt being thrown toward him by the blueberry imp.

“Where the fuck are we?” Loona asked, her eyes examining their surroundings.

“I think it’s my dad's basement at the estate.” Octavia commented, getting Loona’s attention as the two girls made eye contact with one another before awkward silence pervaded the room as they quickly looked away from one another.

“Guess that means Stolas was the one to rescue us, huh?” Millie asked.

“Seems that way.” Moxxie replied.

“You know…” A voice came from nearby as all five of the juiced up demons turned toward an entrance as Prince Stolas wandered in wearing his trademark loose fitting robe, “I don’t particularly mind this being a recurring theme of me having to rescue you as it perfectly helps sate my ego, but I also don’t particularly wish for it to be a recurring trend either.” He said, his voice stern as his feet clicked against the floor of the basement.

“Your Highness, we are very much grateful for you coming to help us.” Moxxie spoke up.

“Yeah, definitely!” Millie chimed in, echoing the sentiment.

“Psh, kissasses.” Blitzo said only to yowl loudly as he felt a sharp pinch at his side before looking down to see Stolas next to him with his hand on the imp’s side and pinching it. He then released his lover and crossed his arms while he shook his head.

“I would’ve expected the four of you to be better prepared before going into such isolated locations within Hell and going up against such eldritch beings like the Sweet Grove.” He said, his attention focused directly on IMP before he turned to his daughter.

“Dad...I’m sorry.” She sighed, hanging her head (as much as she could anyway), “I should’ve been more careful.”

“Apology accepted, Octavia. I am sorry as well but we’ll discuss that later. I’m just happy you’re all alright.”

“Stop staring at me, Stolas!” Blitzo shouted, “This is not what I wanted to happen and now I’m a naked blimp in your basement! This is completely beyond embarrassing!”

“You’re embarrassed? Moxxie and I are redder than a bull in a china shop! I look horrible right now! I’m so ugly!” Millie shrieked as tears were in her eyes.

“Sweetie, no. You’re not horrible or ugly.” Moxxie said, “You’re still my beautiful wife.”

She sniffed, “Y-you really mean that?”

“Of course I do.” He smiled. Millie blushed as she laughed.

“Ugh, I hate this.” Loona snorted, “I mean I’d prefer my ass to be bigger but not like this.” She said, glancing down at her round but still surprisingly bottom-heavy body.

“Uggh, fine! I know you’re all wanting to hear it so I’m just gonna’ say it!” Blitzo snarled, rolling his eyes, “Moxxie, I’m sorry that I didn’t listen to you about that grove and we should’ve had a plan and this wouldn’t have happened if I would’ve just listened to you!” He said quickly.

“Erm...sir, I actually wasn’t thinking about that or expecting it but it is appreciated all the same.” Moxxie said with a chuckle.

“Fuck...well...eh, whatever. You get one this time.” Blitzo shook his head.

“So, just wondering but this isn’t permanent, is it? Our office is pretty small and I don’t think we’re all gonna’ fit in like this.” Loona asked.

“Oh my no.” Stolas shook his head, “I’ve actually prepared something to help with that, specialized pumps designed to extract the juice from your bodies and return to your normal sizes.”

"Oh fucking serenity. Thanks, Dad." Octavia breathed relief upon hearing that.

"Of course, the chamber may only fit four at a time and the process does take quite a while." A smirk came across the infernal owl's beak, "Which means…"

"Oh shitting dick nipples." Blitzo went as he suddenly felt feathery fingers against his body.

"Yes, Blitzey. You and I are going to have a more specialized and private juicing session." Stolas said, letting out a hoot as he gave the berried up imp a sensual rub that caused a reaction somewhere between a moan and a distressed cow crying for help, "I might just suck you dry by the time we're done, my swollen impish blueberry~"

"Aggggh!" Moxxie, Millie and Loona all went at the same time expressing disgust.

"Dad! I'm literally sitting right here! Have some modesty!" Octavia complained, glaring at her father.

"Oh please. This is vanilla compared to what we normally do." Stolas replied, giving her a wink that made the bird girl gag.

"Yeah, just be careful, Stolas. I might be contagious." Blitzo said, the reactions of the rest of the room providing him with a small source of amusement, "You'll probably end up a blob yourself if you try to get anything out of me." He laughed.

"Hmmm...not a bad idea." Stolas put a hand to his chin.

"Uhhh...wait, what?" The navy blue devil asked. Stolas walked back over to the front of the room as he took out the grimoire spell book he normally lent out to IMP and held it near him.

"All of you seem very embarrassed by your predicament and I feel I know a way that I could improve things!" The lord happily declared, cracking open the book.

"No…" Octavia's heart sank.

"You wouldn't!" Blitzo shouted. With a flick of his hands and a glow of ethereal blue magic that flowed around him, an arcane symbol appeared underneath Stolas' feet that formed into a ring that began flowing up around the nocturnal flyer's body. As it did, it triggered a change of growth that made him become heavier but with adipose rather than juice. Juicy cankles formed where his feet and ankles were while his thighs puffed up and devoured the sight of both his thigh gap and the definition of his knees. His rear cheeks resembled large hams that were helping to prop up and show off his delightfully fancy tail feathers.

"Miss Loona, I don't know why you're complaining. Having some bounce in my booty seems to be doing wonders for me." Stolas said, his eyes half-closed in a lustful visage. As the ring began going over his upper body, his lithe and trim belly bottomed out into a layered gut that appeared like an apron with fat rolls squishing and bulging as the ring went up, ending on thick pair of jiggly tits that rivaled even Loona's at the moment with how much they jiggled, "Oh yes, oh yes. Blow me up into a massive handsome demon!" He cried, his face like he was about five seconds away from having an orgasm.

"Dad...you're making it weird." Octavia quipped deadpan, resigned to watch her father indulge in an apparent kink of his as the ring finished up by swelling his face into a double chin.

"I don't think your pops ever stops being weird." Blitzo grumbled.

"Ahhh, oh my yes." Stolas felt his thick, corpulence-laden sides, "This is quite a nice silhouette for myself. The regalness of royalty befits one of a size like this."

"Well, good thing I'm not part of the throne yet because I really don't want to be an overinflated grape." Octavia sighed.

"At least you're purple, my dear." He grinned, "Now, does this make things better knowing I'm in the same position as you?"

"Fuck no it doesn't! Juice me right the fuck now!" Blitzo shouted.

"Be careful what you wish for, dear Blitzey." A lewd, thirsty expression suddenly came across Stolas' face as Blitzo immediately regretted what he said. Suddenly, the two cherry imps, pearey hellhound, and grape owl found themselves levitating in the air and slowly floating off to another room as the marksman turned blueberry blushed. All the while, he was fawned over by the now orb-shaped owl.

"Well, at least we got through this whole thing with our minds recovered." Octavia sighed, "Thank you all for coming to my aid."

"Y-yeah. No problem, 'Tavi." Loona spoke up, still blushing as she clearly remembered what she'd said.

"It was a pleasure, Your Highness. It's just unfortunate we got ourselves all mixed up in that jungle business and had to have Lord Stolas bail us out." Millie said.

"I'm just hoping Blitzo learned a valuable lesson from all this about planning and not rushing in unprepared." Moxxie added.

"He probably didn't." The hellhound sighed.

"Oh, I know. But a man can dream." The imp nodded, "So, how long is this going to take?"

"No idea. But hopefully not too long. I don't know if I'll be able to take hearing all of that for too long." Octavia said, an annoyed look across her face.

"Hear what?" Moxxie tilted his head.

"Well, the thing about this basement is that while it's rather secure and large-"

"Gahhhh! Oh...oh fuck...slap me on the ass that feels really fuckin awesome!" Blitzo's voice came from nearby.

"Ask and ye shall receive my juicy little devil." Stolas' followed closely after.

"-the walls aren't exactly the most soundproof." Octavia finished her sentence before sighing as she heard footsteps coming from out in the other room, "And that's not even the worst part."

"STOLAS! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON DOWN HERE AND WHY IS THERE A BLOATED, NAKED IMP EJACULATING IN OUR FUCKING BASEMENT?" Another female voice screeched from outside.

"And there it is." She said as they all cringed at the inevitable explosion of rage that was about to follow.

"Oh crumbs…"

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CW: contains fruit-themed inflation, mind alteration and force feeding along with the usual things Helluva Boss is known for.

IMP is once more contracted by Stolas, this time to recover his missing daughter from the Gluttony Ring of Hell. You can probably guess how that turns out for them.

Another commission for www.furaffinity.net/user/umbre… once again featuring our favorite dysfunctional demons. This one was pretty great to work on as it's my first time doing this kind of inflation story with multiple characters.

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"A fucking camera? In our bedroom?" Moxxie seethed, slamming a gnarled and damaged surveillance device down onto Blitzo's desk. The tall imp stared wide eyed at his main employee and his wife, who stood next to her husband with her arms folded over her chest. His eyes darted left and right before they settled on Moxxie once more.

"That's coming out of your paycheck." He said, tapping a long finger on the camera.

"Wha...what...no!" The bow-tied ballistics expert sputtered as he shook his head, "I am not paying for something that you stuck into our home without our permission, sir!"

"Yeah, Blitzo. Spyin' on us without our permission and doing all that fantasizing in secret is definitely not okay." Millie stated, her tail moving around in an annoyed flick.

"Exactly!" Moxxie added.

"If'n ya' want to have a three-way with me and Moxxie, y'all need to just ask."

"Yes! You just need to-wait, what?!" Moxxie immediately whipped his head over to look at his wife.

"Well... he's definitely interested in gettin' in on our relationship so it wouldn't hurt to consider it at least, Moxx." Millie said, resting one of her hands on her curvy hip.

"Absolutely not! I do not want that lecherous, pushy, maniacal imp butting in our precious free time!" He adamantly shook his head before turning to Blitzo, "Erm...no offense, sir."

"Yeah, I'm sure." The taller imp scoffed, “Besides, you didn’t get your panties in a twist when I was filming you or when I came by to randomly check in.”

“First of all: yes I did. Second of all: this is much different because at least if I see you there I can adapt to that! This is just conniving and underhanded!” Moxxie growled.

“Well, I’m sorry your life is SOOOOO perfect that you don’t want to actually share it with someone who’s as close to you because you’re a selfish asshole.” Blitzo rolled his eyes.

“Fuck you! I am not a selfish asshole, you are!” Moxxie slapped his hands on the table.

"Yes you are! And fuck you!" Blitzo did very much the same as the two imps glared at each other.

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"FUCK YOU!" At this point, Moxxie and Blitzo were now in each other's faces and growling while Millie watched as the impess simply shook her head. The door then opened up as Loona the hellhound entered the office.

"Hey, so if you two are about done with the macho dick waggling, there's someone here to see you, Blitzo. It's urgent." She said, just as irritated.

"Tell them to wait. We're having a very important discussion that Moxxie is being very immature about." Blitzo said, crossing his arms.

"I don't think it can wait…" Loona went, peering over her shoulder back out into IMP's waiting room.

"AGGGGGGH, that's it, I'm done! Come talk to me when you can talk to me like an adult and not a spoiled manbaby!" Moxxie shouted before he pivoted around and went to leave the office only for the door to fly open and smash him behind it as Stolas darted into the room dressed in a very casual outfit with a large pair of sunglasses over his face that somehow managed to cover up his two pairs of eyes.

"Told ya'." Loona rolled her eyes as she went back to checking her phone.

"Blitzey, Blitzey! I'm sorry to interrupt but I absolutely need to talk to you!" He cried, running over to the desk before he looked over his shoulder, "Oh! Moxxie, I'm so sorry! Are you alright?"

"Never...better…" The imp gave a thumbs up as Millie dashed over to help her husband.

"For fucks sake, Stolas! Didn't I tell you not to come here? You draw attention by just existing!" Blitzo hissed.

"I know I know, but this is of an urgent, absolutely crucial matter where time is of the essence!" The owl demon pleaded, "It's Octavia! She's gone!"

"What?!" All four of the demons shouted in shock.

"Yes!" He nodded, "It started when Stella and I got into a bit of a disagreement."

"Come on, we both know you and your 'wife' don't have 'disagreements.'" Blitzo went, groaning, "Get to the point."

"Okay, okay! It was a full blown argument screaming match! We said our 'fuck yous' to one another and then I made a comment about how I'd rather end up in the deepest, most isolated pits of Hell than ever see her horrible bitch infested face!" Stolas sputtered, "I didn't mean it, of course, and I only said it in anger, but Octavia I believe took it as I wanted to leave and she stormed out while flipping both of us the bird and sobbing!" The Hell Prince slapped both of his hands and leaned over, "She's so precious to me and I know that this is once more outside your particular profession but I desperately need your help, Blitzo! I'll pay anything! I'll even do secretarial work if you'd like!"

"Hey, I like the idea of having an assistant." Loona smirked.

"Alright, just slow your roll and turn down the dramatics, Stolas." Blitzo waved his hand, "Does she have a place she goes to that's not in your manor to cool off?"

"I think she sometimes travels to a few of the rings below, she's very much into studying other cultures. She wants to be an anthropologist, you se-"

"Right right, okay. Which ones?'

"I...I don't know! I'm such a terrible father!" Stolas collapsed to his knees and started to cry, "Me and my big stupid mouth!" He sobbed.

"Awwww. There there, Your Highness." Millie patted his back, "She probably knows ya' didn't mean it. You're a good father."

"Shitty husband, but good father." Blitzo said under his breath.

"Don't worry, Prince Stolas. We'll do what we can to try and find her." Moxxie walked over, adjusting his bowtie.

"Hey...what's that you have?" Loona stepped over, looking at the object that the Goetian had in his hands.

"Oh, this? It's Octavia's hat." He held up a black stocking cap with a crown-like pattern on it, "She forgot it when she left…" As he began to weep once more, Loona leaned in and gave it a quick sniff before standing up straight once more.

"Okay, got her. I should be able to track her exclusively now." The hellhound stated.

"Loony, you're going with us?" Blitzo asked with surprise.

"Fuck yeah I am. Tavi might need help and I wanna make sure she's alright. We get each other." Loona nodded.

"Tavi?" Stolas tilted his head.

"Alright, so we've got our quarry to find and recover. M and M, Loonie, let's ride!" Blitzo jumped up from over his desk, "Stolas, you stay here and try not to die or flood our office with your tears!" He added as the other three followed him out.

***

Using Loona's finely tuned canine senses, the trio of imps managed to pinpoint where the missing owl had fled off to. Oddly enough, they tracked her down through the elevators between the rings of Hell to the Gluttony Ring. As the car stopped and opened up, the quartet were immediately met with a rather round imp that waddled over to them.

“Complimentary 6000 calorie hot do-AHHHHH!” They cried as Blitzo shoved them away.

“Move, tubbs. We’ve got a job to do.” He said, a rifle strapped across his back as the other three demons followed him, “Anything, Loony?”

“All the smells of food and stuff down here is making it hard to track but I’ve got at least a bit of a trail I can follow.” She said, adjusting the scythe she was carrying before stepping out and sniffing the air, “I think...there.” She pointed a finger in the distance toward a large forest off in the distance.

“Huh, weird. She never struck me as much of a nature gal.” Millie went, crossing her arms as she looked toward it.

“It’s the best place to go if you don’t want to be found.” Moxie stepped forward, “Huh...this place is a lot more rural and out there than I was expecting.” He said, noticing the grasslands appearance of it.

“This is where all the fatasses and hedonists hang out so they need room to make as much food as possible.” Blitzo grunted, “There's one huge fuckin' factory in the middle of the ring that processes everything and pumps it full of as much fattening shit as possible. It's why chunkadunks over there is so huge."

"How do you know so much about this here ring, Blitzo?" Millie asked him.

"Stolas talks a little too much about the stuff he's into, let's leave it at that." The spindly devil grimaced as IMP left the elevator station and started traveling toward the forest, Loona taking point as the three smaller demons watched her back. The team spread themselves out to keep an eye out for anything suspicious or dangerous as aside from Blitzo, none of them were particularly knowledgeable about the Gluttony Ring and had only heard the vaguest stories from those who had ventured down. It seemed oddly enough not very hellish in nature at all.

"Then again, appearances can be deceiving…" Moxxie thought, hands poised to draw the two handguns holstered at both his sides as he kept glancing about to keep an eye on the rest of his allies for anything that might have a chance to sneak up on them.

Which did end up happening when he stepped under a tree and looked up to see an enormous hive that had a gigantic wasp pop out and snarl at him as it buzzed down toward him.

"Oh fuck me!" He shouted as he drew both his pistols and started firing at the insect, tearing its wings to pieces. Despite that, it kept coming down, stinger aimed right at him. Before he could dodge out of the way, a dagger flew over and sliced the stinger off and was followed by Millie burying another blade in the creature's neck before slicing it off as goo and pieces landed on the ground near him. The torn-jean, black haired knife fighter retrieved her thrown weapon as she walked past him with a smile on her face and giving Moxxie a wink.

"Later tonight." She said, a dark rosey blush coming over his face as his spade-like tail flicked about.

"So nature wants us dead here. Good to know." Blitzo said as he shook his head and shouldered his rifle, “Ugh, I hate nature.” Loona walked past him before her ears perked up and she suddenly rushed forward to snatch up a device with earbuds hanging out of it.

"What have ya got, Loona?" Millie asked, wandering over with the two boys doing similar.

"It's a music player." The wolfy secretary replied, "It might be Octavia's. It's got her scent on it at least." She turned the screen on and began scrolling through it, "Hmmm. Fuck You, Dad, Cradling Darkness, Angst of My Annihilation, Hawthorne Heights...yeah, this is definitely hers."

"I think it just got dropped here." Moxxie said, examining the ground where the player had been found.

"Well, shit. This just went from a runaway to a kidnapping situation." Blitzo sighed, "Where's the trail go to?"

"There." Loona pointed over through some trees, the four members of the assassin company drawing their weapons as they carefully moved through the brush on their way to where Loona had pointed. As they moved, the four found themselves just outside of a clearing in the forest and a structure sitting near it.

Which appeared to be a house made of something bright and colorful and smelling oddly sweet.

"Is that a gingerbread house? Like that human story about the witch who kidnaps those German kids and then eats them?" Moxxie said, shivering.

"No, it smells sweeter than that." Loona replied, "It's fruit...all kinds of fruit." She said with a confused head tilt as her eyebrow went up too.

"Guess it stands to reason folks down here would make their houses outta whatever's available." Millie added.

"Which means it's gonna' be easy to breach." Blitzo aimed his rifle up and peered through the scope, "Damn...windows are too dark to see through."

"Guess we'll have to just bust in and go loud." Moxxie nodded.

"Uh...hey, who's in charge here again?" The white and red-faced demon went as he gave Moxxie a side-eyed glance that immediately triggered an eye roll from the gunslinger.

"Sorry, sir. You're the boss." He said in a dismissive tone, "What do we do?"

"Oh, we're breaking in. I just wanted to be the one to say it." Blitzo smirked as he started moving closer to the house. Moxxie stared off in the distance with a bright smile as his eyes twitched one after the other before he took a small pillow out of his pocket and buried his face into it. Muffled screams and expletives were heard underneath it before he calmly put it away.

"You okay, Moxx?" His wife asked him with concern.

"Never better, never better." He said, moving along behind Blitzo as the two girls watched him go.

"My goodness Blitzo is really pushing his buttons today." Millie said, crossing her arms in front of her, "He's being a real pain right now." She flared her nostrils and pouted.

"Try living with him." Loona added with a chuckle. She then followed the rest, Millie joining her soon after. The trio of hired guns and the hellhound stepped up around the front door, weapons drawn and ready to go in.

"Alright. On my mark, get in there and kill anything that doesn't look like a bird." Blitzo said.

"What if they have attack falcons?" Millie asked.

"The fuck? That's a thing?"

"Oh yeah. They train 'em in the Wrath ring to get food and guard places." Millie spoke up, "We actually have a couple about the farm."

"Alright, fine. Kill anything that doesn't look like an owl." Blitzo groaned.

"Hold up: what if there's another owl demon in there? Like should we still take them out or leave them for questioning later?" Loona asked.

"Urrrrrgh... alright...new plan: kill everyone and everything in there except for Octavia. Does that sound better?" He asked through clenched teeth.

"Sir, we may need to talk about the possibility that Stolas himself may have also been taken without our knowledge as well and he is one of our most prominent clients and benefac-" Moxxie started.

"Fuck it! Enough! Just go ham!" He aimed his rifle up and fired two rounds at each of the hinges, "Loona, attack!" The hellhound promptly complied as she brought her leg up to kick the door down, sending it flying further into the house as she and Millie rushed in first with their blades out while Blitzo and Moxxie covered them with their firearms. The moment they entered, though, they seemingly found themselves not in the interior of a strangely constructed cabin within the woods but rather a lush jungle with tropical trees standing tall and large leafed plants of varying colors growing near them, all of it dotted with occasional puddles of water. The air felt humid and wet throughout the environment as Blitzo and Moxxie suddenly found themselves very overdressed for the occasion. Their perplexing position was further exacerbated by them turning around to notice that the doorway they'd just entered from was entirely built into the side of a large boulder.

"Oh. Wonderful. It's a pocket dimension." Moxxie sighed.

"A pocket what now?" Blitzo asked.

"A pocket dimension! Someone or something made this to house an entire small reality inside of it with the express purpose of hiding something." He added, going full instructor-mode as he did, "Or worse: to keep someone or something trapped here."

"Fucking nerds." Blitzo shook his head and as Moxxie angrily flipped him off, leaving Millie to simply sigh while Loona was in the process of rolling her leggings up to keep them from getting wet.

"Definitely wasn't expecting a jungle run when I woke up this morning." The hound grumbled to herself as she finished her task and took up her two handed weapon once more, "So, telling you now that this place is absolutely, one-hundred percent gonna' fuck with my nose so keep your eyes open. Tavi's trail leads that way." She said, hopping up onto a rock and pointing her scythe off in a direction that led further into the tropical region.

"Alright." Blitzo rubbed his hands together, "Immediate Murder Professionals: let's blow this jungle a new hole." He said, cocking his rifle as he headed off further.

"You just ejected a fully usable round to make yourself look cool." Loona sighed as she followed him.

"Wait! Sir, this is a completely unknown environment! We could be dealing with any number of things here like diseases, undiscovered creatures or maybe even magic that Hell has kept buried for millennia! We need a plan!" Moxxie pleaded, stepping in front of Blitzo and walking backwards while the four trudged through.

"I have a plan. Find Octavia, kill whoever took her, leave, get paid, maybe touch myself later." Blitzo mused.

"Th-th-that's an outline, not a plan!" Moxxie shouted.

"Wow, someone's being a very Judgemental Jenny right now." The leader of the group said in a mocking tone. Before anyone could get another word in, Moxxie tripped over a tree root sticking out and found himself falling into something soft...and surprisingly sticky.

"What...what the hell is this?" He grumbled, pulling himself away as he turned to see he'd crashed into a rather round raspberry patch and had been splattered with dark red juice and seeds, "Oh terrific! Now I'll need to get this cleaned!" He looked behind him at his suit jacket, "This had better not stain!" He went, taking it off and doing his best to flick all the offending bits off.

"Whoa, check this place out." Loona said with awe. They had (specifically Moxxie in this case) run across a large grove that appeared to be an orchard decorated with dozens of different types of fruit growing from trees, in bushes and some out of the ground in the case of an unusually large watermelon that appeared to be the same size as a park bench.

"Hot damn, nature is great!" Blitzo's eyes lit up as he wandered around, "Huh, maybe we can pocket some of these and make a little cash on the side selling exotic fruit!" He chuckled, examining some of them before he grinned and picked up a handful of blueberries from a bushel and held them up, "Mmmm...these smell pretty good actually."

"Blitzo! Do not eat those!" Moxxie pointed, "They might not be safe!" Rather than giving a response, Blitzo slowly turned his head to his fellow killer before his already angular face curled into a bright smile befitting of someone that knew they were about to get up to mischief. He slowly brought one of the berries up near his mouth while still maintaining full eye contact with Moxxie as his tongue slipped out of his mouth and began to lovingly lick and stroke the fruit, "I...I can't believe you're doing this right now. This is petty and childish even for you." The imp said with utter disbelief as Blitzo continued with his lewd actions, "I see what you're doing and if that's the case then fine! Eat! Eat every single one of those berries in your hands! What are you waiting for? Do it!"

"Well, don't mind if I do." Blitzo snickered as he tossed one up in the air and caught in his mouth, chewing it and swallowing as he reflected on the taste, "Hmmm...holy shit on a preacher that was sweeter than normal but still delicious!" He laughed as he started grabbing up more to slip into a bag while also popping the ones he'd already snatched up earlier.

"Damn it. I was really hoping the reverse psychology would work in this instance." Moxxie muttered to himself before turning around, only to notice Loona holding a football-sized pear in her paws, "What? Loona, you too? I thought you were more sensible than that!"

"I missed breakfast, fuck off." She replied bluntly before taking a juicy bite.

"Okay...okay…" He said, desperately trying to keep calm throughout the whole situation, "Millie, just in case anything happens, I did bring my toxicology kit. It should be next to my ammo-" His statement ended abruptly as he heard another chomping sound behind him. Moxxie slowly turned around, noticing his spouse standing next to a bush while holding a plump, large cherry with a section of it missing and her lips and face dripping with red liquid, "-pouch."

"Oh...I'm awful sorry, Moxxie. Cherries are my favorite fruit and you know I've got a lil' sweet tooth." She said, appearing embarrassed, "But they don't taste like they're poisonous of that helps!" She held one out to her totally bewildered husband, "Go on and give it a try."

"Yeah. Sure. Whatever." He took it from her and chomped down on it, "I may as well have something tasty to stave off the coming mental breakdown." Moxxie added, spitting a seed out and grumpily eating it while the rest of the demons finished up their respective meals.

"Sheesh." Blitzo leaned over to Loona and held his hand up to block his mouth, "Something tells me Mills might need to use her fun swords on him a little more often if you know what I meannnnNNNNNNNNN!" His whispering statement turned into a scream as he was suddenly pulled off his feet by something wrapping around his legs, "What the exact fuck?!" He shouted before getting pulled through one of the bushes.

"Shit! Blitzo!" Loona went to go after him only for a lash to knock her weapon out of her hands while Moxxie and Millie could only watch in surprise as several green tendrils wrapped around her waist and pulled her away. Before the imps could respond, they too were taken by the vines and dragged across the jungle floor.

"Nnnngh... Millie!" He called out as the two imps reached for one another and managed to link their hands together and pull themselves into an embrace as they were taken.

"Are you alright, hon?" She asked him, gritting her teeth and panting from the effort.

"Yeah! Well, aside from the obvious." He said,

"Here, lemme see if I can get us loose from these here vines." Millie reached into the waistband of her jeans and drew a knife out.

"That's my girl. Always resourceful." Moxxie smiled happily. Before she could cut through the vines around them, another moved up and flicked the knife out of her grip, sending it flying into a nearby tree trunk.

"Well...that was just mean. That was my favorite knife." Millie huffed, "Maybe I can wriggle outta...this…" She said, trailing off.

"What's wrong, Millie?" He asked, looking concerned.

"I'm not sure... I feel all floaty all of the sudden and my stomach feels like it's doing loopty loops." She replied. Moxxie then began feeling the same as how she'd described herself, with his abdomen feeling like it was cramping up and his vision swimming about like he was about to fall asleep. He heard groaning and complaining from nearby as his yellow eyes locked onto Blitzo and Loona, who both appeared to be in discomfort not just from being dragged but from whatever had been affecting the couple. Neither of them were putting much fight into trying to get out and with how he was feeling, he could certainly understand why. Whatever was causing it, though, was a mystery. Eventually, though, the foursome found themselves pulled to the very heart of the jungle. They were all arranged around a large, circular area with floating, writhing vines and massive trees looming above them.The most striking feature of the apparent grove they’d been brought to, though, was an enormous, sloshing purple female figure. Dotted across her body were the tattered remains of a pink dress with stars on it and leggings that had been completely blown to pieces with her bloated lower body bursting out of it. As they got closer, the figure turned their head and they were able to make out a pair of sharp eyes with lavender eyeshadow above and a beak that lightly went into a smile the moment they were seen.

“Hello, everyone.” A voice came that immediately made IMP recognize just who it was.

“Octavia?! Is that you?” Moxxie yelped, his voice cracking as he looked her over. Her face was completely swollen with round cheeks that completely dominated her face. The bird’s limbs were also virtually invisible as her hands and feet were sucked into her blimpy body. A second glance revealed too that, despite it being mostly hidden by her enormous jowls, there was a vine that was attached to the back of her neck and was pulsating in a rhythm as it too appeared to be the same hue that her body had become. As he watched her closer, Moxxie noticed fully that Octavia was expanding and slowly growing bigger with each pump that went into her.

“Alright, I don’t know what weird cult shit is going on here but I’ve had enough of this!” Blitzo growled as he managed to summon enough strength to tear out of the vines holding him. Before he could make another move,t hough, he felt a hard pressure like someone was placing a suction cup on the back of his long neck and discovered that he too was now in a similar position to Octavia, “Wha...what the fuck?! Hey! No hickeys unless you’re paying!” He growled, groping at the vine to try and pull it off of him.

“Uh...sir...you’re…” Moxxie stammered.

“What? What about me? Little busy here, Moxx. Use your big boy words.” He growled.

“Your face, Blitzo!” Millie added.

“Oh, my face? Yeah, I guess even in the peril of danger I do look pretty good, huh? Anyone would definitely wanna’ take this red rocket for a ride anyt-”

“YOU’RE TURNING BLUE, DIPSHIT!” Loona shouted.

“Wha?” Blitzo glanced over and noticed the reflection in a puddle nearby. It started as a small spot on the side of his face but it quickly spread out and began to cover his entire face, leaving the white half a slightly lighter color of azure. He then started to panic as his hands and arms visibly changed color as well, "Oh fucking hell! What kind of fucked up STI did this plant give me?! I hate nature!" He growled as he went back to attempting an escape from his predicament. As the others struggled as well, the same thing happened where the vines willingly released them before three more larger vines descended from above and attached to the backs of their necks. The four vines then widened in size and bulged as juice began to flow through them. Moxxie winced from the alien feeling as he felt liquid was being put into his stomach but he wasn’t swallowing it and instead it was going directly down his throat.

“Oh no…” He went as he turned his head to Octavia and then back over to Blitzo, who had fully changed color at this point with even his eyes turning into a crystal blue color. The change came quick as a deep bubbling sound came from the imp’s belly before it started swelling. He slapped both of his hands around his stomach and seemed to be trying to shove it back in as it continued to grow bigger, the buttons on his trenchcoat growing tighter and tighter before they snapped off and shot across the grove.his gut continued to grow and drop down the more they blueified imp bloated. Before long, the growth seemed to go to the rest of his body as his chest started to become rounder while the same happened to his lower body with Blitzo starting to resemble a ball.

“Oh shit, what’s gonna’ happen to us then?” Loona asked with a worried expression as she looked down at her hands. Her white fur slowly started turning green, the spread slowly going up her arms as the forest color coated the rest of her fur and tinting her red and black sclera eyes flashing before turning color as well, “Shit...guess that answers that question.” She winced upon feeling the same bubbling sound coming from her. Her trim stomach swelled up too but it seemed that the juice was actually going lower down as her butt was rapidly inflating and drooping down as it turned her already short shorts into a thong as the fabric vanished underneath the might of her rear cheeks and widening hips as they grew bigger and bigger. Her embiggening lower frame eventually forced her to sit down with a loud plop as the growth further stretched down to her widening and thickening legs while up top her midsection continued to bulge and swell.

“Loona! I think it’s based on the fruits we ate! That’s why you’re becoming so pear shaped!” Moxxie declared.

“Wow. Glad you said that, Moxxie. I really wouldn’t have noticed that my ASS IS THE SIZE OF OUR GODDAMN VAN NOW!” The heavy hellhound snarled, her bunched up leggings now tearing apart as her legs could no longer contain them while her shorts snapped apart with a loud twang. Thankfully, her modesty would be protected by the juicy growth though that wouldn’t last for long as her crop top started being pushed and filled out by her chest and stomach as she swelled bigger. The pentagram-shaped strings became distorted and warped as her breasts and sides filled with more of the juice.

“Hon...I feel real funny right now.” Millie’s voice made Moxxie turn to his wife. It was much harder to tell her color change given her already crimson hue but it became very noticeable once her raven hair began to shift, resembling highlights before it blossomed and turned her into a full on redhead (which Moxxie would’ve found incredibly sexy in any other situation.) The change continued to spread all the way around her body, even turning her black and white striped horns into pure red points reminiscent of the more traditional depiction of their kind and it wasn’t long before she was as brightly colored as the cherry she’d eaten beforehand.

“Millie…” Moxxie reached a hand over to her and held hers tightly. He glanced up above himself, seeing his white hair shift in color and he changed just like Millie did. The imp leaned in close and hugged his wife, “It’ll be okay. I promise.” He said to her, only to find himself feeling pressure below him as he looked down, seeing that his stomach had ballooned out from underneath his shirt and pressed into Millie’s own tightening tummy. Both imps appeared like maturing fruits as they rapidly swelled. Milli’s top grew tight around her swelling body, making her grit her teeth as her body became too much for her clothes to contain with the shoulder straps snapping off while the band of her already snug pants broke almost immediately with even more of her juicy legs being exposed through the tears. Moxxie’s outfit didn’t fare any better with his suit jacket being destroyed very much the same as Blitzo’s had been as the buttons on his undershirt snapped off one by one by his growing stomach pushing them up. Despite it being difficult to keep their embrace happening, Moxxie still managed to hold both his wife’s hands in his own, a loving smile crossing their faces even as they bloated with more juice from the vines attached to their necks.

“Terrific! Fucking terriffic! I’m gonna’ explode like a zit in the middle of some fucked up jungle dimension!” Blitzo shrieked, the dark blue imp trying his damndest to yank the vine loose even as his arms were starting to become too thick to be anywhere near dexterous.

“Blitzo, it’s alright. The grove won’t let you be hurt.” Octavia spoke once more, “I was scared too. Feeling my body change, the juice filling every part of me and losing my ability to move: it was really terrifying at first.” She said wistfully, “But eventually I learned that it felt amazing just letting your worries go and becoming one with the jungle. My parents, my angst, my social worries just all melted away. We’re demons and we should be able to absolutely enjoy this ring of Hell more than anyone else that lives here. It’s blissful, it’s simple...it’s perfect.”

“Yeah, no offense, but you’re not exactly the most unbiased opinion here, sister!” Blitzo growled, “Can your hippy bullshit and let me concentrate!” He managed to strain himself enough to get both his hands around the vine and pulsed with all of his might before it slipped out of his grasp. Several more curses followed that as he attempted to move his arms up once more but was completely unable to as his swelling turned him almost completely spherical and he could only flail them uselessly, “No no no no...fuck…” He groaned as another gurgle followed as his pointed face expanded, pushing his navy eyes into a semi-permanent squint.

“Blitzo!” Loona cried as her muzzle turned into a gravid depiction of what it had been before, her puffy head also followed with her neckwear being popped off by the sudden spike in her growth, “For fuck’s sake, this is so not what I meant when I said I wanted my choker snapped!”

“Just wait, everyone. You’ll be there soon.” The bloated Goetian assured them.

“Moxxie…” Millie looked over as the nearly nude knife gal's eyes seemed solemn as she leaned in close to kiss him, Moxxie managing to put a hand on her face before they were suddenly pulled from each other by them quickly expanding with him still hanging onto her hand for dear life.

“I love you!” He called.

“I love you too!”

“Heh...y’know...this actually feels really nice.” Blitzo chuckled, his face curling into a smile as his eyes shut, “I guess this is what they mean by don’t knock it till you try it.” He said.

“Sir, fight it! It’s the juice making you want this! You don’t actually mean that!” Moxxie shouted, hoping to snap his boss out of the addled state.

“Hey, Moxx, you’re looking really good right now.” Blitzo purred, “Like a big and round fuckable little balloon. This is something I’ve always wanted and I’m so happy to get to share this moment with you and Mills.” His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he moaned and laughed.

“Well, he’s completely gone off the deep end.” Millie observed with a sigh.

“I am so not turning into some juice filled fucking balloon!” Loona snapped, her teeth bared directly at Octavia, “I’m not! I don’t want this...at all…” She panted, shaking her immobile body about, “Although...maybe…” She relaxed as her gaze softened, “Maybe ‘Tex likes big girls. Him rolling me around and kissing my jiggly belly sounds really cute, hehe~” The hellhound giggled.

“Ahhh, Loona~” The blimpy bird mused as she watched the corpulent canine swell and bump into her, “Your fur feels so warm. I’m not gonna’ lie, I’ve always kinda’ thought you were pretty attractive and now you’re even fucking hotter.” Octavia chukled, a slight blush appearing on her face.

“Thanks, Tavi.” Loona giggled, feeling her paws leave the ground as her expansion lifted her up and smooshed further against Octavia’s juicy, royal purple body, “This feels really good. Maybe we could be a little closer later, hehe~” She arfed and giggled, the two acting like schoolgirls talking about their first crush.

“Oh crumbs…” Moxxie went, though his attention on the secretary and princess changed as he snapped over to his wife who was also chortling disturbingly similar.

“Moxx, this...isn’t too bad. Maybe we oughta’ just let it happen.” She said. Moxxie could only watch as his wife succumbed to the juice and her expansion. He kept his hold on her as their growth pushed them further away. His little digits then suddenly blew up like balloons, forcing them off as he lost his grip

“Millie!” He cried, trying to flail to reach her only for his limbs to be sucked into his spherical frame. Before he had time to process his wife and companions becoming fully entranced by the jungle they’d found them in, he felt his mind start to grow cloudy. His vision became floaty and wavy, though unlike earlier when the stomach cramps had followed those symptoms, this felt...relaxing. Deep down, he knew that was the hypnotic effects of the fruit and juice being pumped into him, but that was slowly being buried deeper into his subconscious much like how his face was being hidden by the juice stretching his formally tiny body into a sloshy orb.

He wanted to embrace it. He wanted to get bigger. Millie looked happy being a plump, adorable cherry imp so why couldn’t he? Loona was making happy yips as she swelled and Blitzo was also elated despite his previous misgivings. He let out a deep sigh as the tension and stress earlier completely faded away from him.

Though the slowly fading part of his logical mind was absolutely delighted when he saw what appeared to be spectral swords appearing about as they flew through and severed the vines attached to the backs of their necks just before his vision fully faded.

***

His vision slowly returned as Moxxie came to. He was in a different location now, no longer in the jungle’s grove within the Gluttony ring. The imp also didn’t feel the pressure behind his neck, making him realize that the vine filling him full of the cherry liquid was also gone. He still couldn’t move and still felt a living water balloon. As he blinked and glanced about the room, he turned over to see Millie sitting next to him and smiled at her as she was also regaining consciousness.

“Welcome to the party, Moxx.” A voice came as he turned over to look at the round and now annoyed Blitzo, who had been placed next to an equally irritated Loona and a very woozy Octavia, “Took you long enough to wake up. I’ve been sitting here for ten minutes waiting on you.”

“I’m glad you’re all alright.” Moxxie said, taking a breath before he spoke and ignoring the sardonic salt being thrown toward him by the blueberry imp.

“Where the fuck are we?” Loona asked, her eyes examining their surroundings.

“I think it’s my dad's basement at the estate.” Octavia commented, getting Loona’s attention as the two girls made eye contact with one another before awkward silence pervaded the room as they quickly looked away from one another.

“Guess that means Stolas was the one to rescue us, huh?” Millie asked.

“Seems that way.” Moxxie replied.

“You know…” A voice came from nearby as all five of the juiced up demons turned toward an entrance as Prince Stolas wandered in wearing his trademark loose fitting robe, “I don’t particularly mind this being a recurring theme of me having to rescue you as it perfectly helps sate my ego, but I also don’t particularly wish for it to be a recurring trend either.” He said, his voice stern as his feet clicked against the floor of the basement.

“Your Highness, we are very much grateful for you coming to help us.” Moxxie spoke up.

“Yeah, definitely!” Millie chimed in, echoing the sentiment.

“Psh, kissasses.” Blitzo said only to yowl loudly as he felt a sharp pinch at his side before looking down to see Stolas next to him with his hand on the imp’s side and pinching it. He then released his lover and crossed his arms while he shook his head.

“I would’ve expected the four of you to be better prepared before going into such isolated locations within Hell and going up against such eldritch beings like the Sweet Grove.” He said, his attention focused directly on IMP before he turned to his daughter.

“Dad...I’m sorry.” She sighed, hanging her head (as much as she could anyway), “I should’ve been more careful.”

“Apology accepted, Octavia. I am sorry as well but we’ll discuss that later. I’m just happy you’re all alright.”

“Stop staring at me, Stolas!” Blitzo shouted, “This is not what I wanted to happen and now I’m a naked blimp in your basement! This is completely beyond embarrassing!”

“You’re embarrassed? Moxxie and I are redder than a bull in a china shop! I look horrible right now! I’m so ugly!” Millie shrieked as tears were in her eyes.

“Sweetie, no. You’re not horrible or ugly.” Moxxie said, “You’re still my beautiful wife.”

She sniffed, “Y-you really mean that?”

“Of course I do.” He smiled. Millie blushed as she laughed.

“Ugh, I hate this.” Loona snorted, “I mean I’d prefer my ass to be bigger but not like this.” She said, glancing down at her round but still surprisingly bottom-heavy body.

“Uggh, fine! I know you’re all wanting to hear it so I’m just gonna’ say it!” Blitzo snarled, rolling his eyes, “Moxxie, I’m sorry that I didn’t listen to you about that grove and we should’ve had a plan and this wouldn’t have happened if I would’ve just listened to you!” He said quickly.

“Erm...sir, I actually wasn’t thinking about that or expecting it but it is appreciated all the same.” Moxxie said with a chuckle.

“Fuck...well...eh, whatever. You get one this time.” Blitzo shook his head.

“So, just wondering but this isn’t permanent, is it? Our office is pretty small and I don’t think we’re all gonna’ fit in like this.” Loona asked.

“Oh my no.” Stolas shook his head, “I’ve actually prepared something to help with that, specialized pumps designed to extract the juice from your bodies and return to your normal sizes.”

"Oh fucking serenity. Thanks, Dad." Octavia breathed relief upon hearing that.

"Of course, the chamber may only fit four at a time and the process does take quite a while." A smirk came across the infernal owl's beak, "Which means…"

"Oh shitting dick nipples." Blitzo went as he suddenly felt feathery fingers against his body.

"Yes, Blitzey. You and I are going to have a more specialized and private juicing session." Stolas said, letting out a hoot as he gave the berried up imp a sensual rub that caused a reaction somewhere between a moan and a distressed cow crying for help, "I might just suck you dry by the time we're done, my swollen impish blueberry~"

"Aggggh!" Moxxie, Millie and Loona all went at the same time expressing disgust.

"Dad! I'm literally sitting right here! Have some modesty!" Octavia complained, glaring at her father.

"Oh please. This is vanilla compared to what we normally do." Stolas replied, giving her a wink that made the bird girl gag.

"Yeah, just be careful, Stolas. I might be contagious." Blitzo said, the reactions of the rest of the room providing him with a small source of amusement, "You'll probably end up a blob yourself if you try to get anything out of me." He laughed.

"Hmmm...not a bad idea." Stolas put a hand to his chin.

"Uhhh...wait, what?" The navy blue devil asked. Stolas walked back over to the front of the room as he took out the grimoire spell book he normally lent out to IMP and held it near him.

"All of you seem very embarrassed by your predicament and I feel I know a way that I could improve things!" The lord happily declared, cracking open the book.

"No…" Octavia's heart sank.

"You wouldn't!" Blitzo shouted. With a flick of his hands and a glow of ethereal blue magic that flowed around him, an arcane symbol appeared underneath Stolas' feet that formed into a ring that began flowing up around the nocturnal flyer's body. As it did, it triggered a change of growth that made him become heavier but with adipose rather than juice. Juicy cankles formed where his feet and ankles were while his thighs puffed up and devoured the sight of both his thigh gap and the definition of his knees. His rear cheeks resembled large hams that were helping to prop up and show off his delightfully fancy tail feathers.

"Miss Loona, I don't know why you're complaining. Having some bounce in my booty seems to be doing wonders for me." Stolas said, his eyes half-closed in a lustful visage. As the ring began going over his upper body, his lithe and trim belly bottomed out into a layered gut that appeared like an apron with fat rolls squishing and bulging as the ring went up, ending on thick pair of jiggly tits that rivaled even Loona's at the moment with how much they jiggled, "Oh yes, oh yes. Blow me up into a massive handsome demon!" He cried, his face like he was about five seconds away from having an orgasm.

"Dad...you're making it weird." Octavia quipped deadpan, resigned to watch her father indulge in an apparent kink of his as the ring finished up by swelling his face into a double chin.

"I don't think your pops ever stops being weird." Blitzo grumbled.

"Ahhh, oh my yes." Stolas felt his thick, corpulence-laden sides, "This is quite a nice silhouette for myself. The regalness of royalty befits one of a size like this."

"Well, good thing I'm not part of the throne yet because I really don't want to be an overinflated grape." Octavia sighed.

"At least you're purple, my dear." He grinned, "Now, does this make things better knowing I'm in the same position as you?"

"Fuck no it doesn't! Juice me right the fuck now!" Blitzo shouted.

"Be careful what you wish for, dear Blitzey." A lewd, thirsty expression suddenly came across Stolas' face as Blitzo immediately regretted what he said. Suddenly, the two cherry imps, pearey hellhound, and grape owl found themselves levitating in the air and slowly floating off to another room as the marksman turned blueberry blushed. All the while, he was fawned over by the now orb-shaped owl.

"Well, at least we got through this whole thing with our minds recovered." Octavia sighed, "Thank you all for coming to my aid."

"Y-yeah. No problem, 'Tavi." Loona spoke up, still blushing as she clearly remembered what she'd said.

"It was a pleasure, Your Highness. It's just unfortunate we got ourselves all mixed up in that jungle business and had to have Lord Stolas bail us out." Millie said.

"I'm just hoping Blitzo learned a valuable lesson from all this about planning and not rushing in unprepared." Moxxie added.

"He probably didn't." The hellhound sighed.

"Oh, I know. But a man can dream." The imp nodded, "So, how long is this going to take?"

"No idea. But hopefully not too long. I don't know if I'll be able to take hearing all of that for too long." Octavia said, an annoyed look across her face.

"Hear what?" Moxxie tilted his head.

"Well, the thing about this basement is that while it's rather secure and large-"

"Gahhhh! Oh...oh fuck...slap me on the ass that feels really fuckin awesome!" Blitzo's voice came from nearby.

"Ask and ye shall receive my juicy little devil." Stolas' followed closely after.

"-the walls aren't exactly the most soundproof." Octavia finished her sentence before sighing as she heard footsteps coming from out in the other room, "And that's not even the worst part."

"STOLAS! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON DOWN HERE AND WHY IS THERE A BLOATED, NAKED IMP EJACULATING IN OUR FUCKING BASEMENT?" Another female voice screeched from outside.

"And there it is." She said as they all cringed at the inevitable explosion of rage that was about to follow.

"Oh crumbs…"