A friend like me

[Lutz]

Will there be more?

[dribcrib]

More?

[EtherealGrowth]

Hmmm, I'm not sure. There are still some concepts I have but I don't think it will be enough. Open to any ideas in my DMs tho!

[idealmuscle]

On 7/2/2023 at 9:58 AM, EtherealGrowth said:

Hmmm, I'm not sure. There are still some concepts I have but I don't think it will be enough. Open to any ideas in my DMs tho!

I feel like Jafar could get even more powerful and godly. I love your description about his muscles and cock but I feel like this is the tip of the iceburg into exploring this. I also think you could do more to humiliate Aladdin. 

[idealmuscle]

On 7/4/2023 at 1:50 PM, idealmuscle said:

I feel like Jafar could get even more powerful and godly. I love your description about his muscles and cock but I feel like this is the tip of the iceburg into exploring this. I also think you could do more to humiliate Aladdin.

What do you think?

[EtherealGrowth]

A friend like me - Chapter 13: Happy end... in Agrabah
Recovering from the changes that had just taken place, both Abu and Hamed were taking in their surroundings. The first thing they noticed were their enhanced physiques. Abu's body was taken over by primal instincts, primal lust to be exact. He violently started rubbing one out. Hamed on the other hand felt tears rolling over his cheeks. Glancing down at his horsehung cock and magnificent alpha physique, he reminisced about his younger years, back when he was quite the stud and railed many a woman. Caressing his body, he slowly felt something he hadn't felt in years. He could feel his penis start to swell and before he knew it, his Sultan cock stood proudly pointing towards the sky, hardly containing his powerful erection. Powerful muscle spasms jittered through his long shaft and all Hamed could feel was pure happiness. It wasn't after the both of them climaxed that they took notice of their actual surroundings. Both noticed how their semen had launched and landed on a scarlet surface, smooth and shiny all over. They had just jizzed all over Jafar's torso. It was at that moment they realised they were both caged, like two little birds, except not so little. Both of them were dangling in a golden cage, pierced on Jafar's ethereal and portruding nipples. They were now part of Jafar's wardrobe, they were his actual accessories, how fitting!

"FRET NOT MY COMPANIONS," Jafar's voice buldered from above, "FROM NOW ON YOU'LL BE IMMORTAL AND SERVE YOUR HOLINESS FOR ENTERTAINMENT!" "WHEN I SEE FIT YOU SHALL BE RELEASED AND FULFILL MY PORNOGRAPHIC VISIONS," he continued. When the words were spoken, they indeed felt their bodies become immortal. Besides their best efforts, both Abu and Hamed felt rather joyous from this change of events, they were quite pleased with it and forever grateful for the mercy Jafar had shown them. Then Jafar looked down, below his humongous pecs and bulging abs, staring at his third leg. He carefully lifted his flaccid cock and shook it a little. Aladdin's body tumbled through the cage, disorienting him even further in the bushy mess he'd found himself in. When his pain had subsided and his hope increased, a hope that what he just saw was but a nightmare or a delusional thought, that his moment was still to come. But after a while he carefully opened his eyes and was greeted by Jafar's, now fully erect, ungodly (but godly) schlong. To all Agrabahnians it was visible that Aladdin, their almost crown-prince, was also trapped. Not in a simple piercing-cage contraption but in a cage atop a beautiful and intricately decorated cockring, shoved tightly against Jafar's groin. Teasingly pushed a little into his bushy pubes, so that an everlasting musk of alphaness surrounded him forever and made his dick constantly try to escape his tight chastity cage...

"CERTAINLY I CANNOT FORGET ABOUT PRINCE ALI," Jafar spoke, "YOU ALMOST SUCCEEDED MY FRIEND BUT FAILED SO HARD AT THE SAME TIME." Jafar showed him how Jasmine had thoughts about Devi most of the time they were together, how the Royal Guard humiliated Aladdin's stature most of the time, and how Jafar had gifted him the muscle suit Aladdin cherished so deeply. "NATURALLY YOU SHALL ALSO RECEIVE MY GIFT OF IMMORTALITY, SO THAT YOU'LL BE ABLE TO ENJOY THE EXACT THING YOU WANTED FOR ETERNITY," Jafar said nefariously, "AFTER ALL, YOU WISHED TO BE LIKE ME AND EXPERIENCE WHAT I EXPERIENCE, WHICH YOU SHALL FROM NOW ON. YOU'LL HAVE A PRIME SEAT, A REAL POV, EVERYTIME I FUCK SOMEONE! YOUR DREAMS SHALL BE SO CLOSE BUT YET SO FAR!!!" Jafar buldered with a deep laugh echoeing through the desert. Aladdin hated it but his cock couldn't resist Jafar's superiority, it shot upand Aladdin winced. His chastity cage was now enchanted so that every time his cock got hard and pushed against it, he'd feel an unimaginable pain surge through his body. All so that he couldn't possibly enjoy the coveted position he was in. "NATURALLY I AM A JUST GOD! SO I SHALL ALSO SET U FREE FROM TIME TO TIME!" Jafar announced, "I'LL ARRANGE WORSHIP SESSIONS FOR YOU, SO THAT YOU CAN FEEL LIKE ME... BUT WAIT, THAT CHASTITY CAGE MUST HAVE SLIPPED MY MIND... TOO FUCKING BAD!!!" Jafar cackled maliciously. 

"YOU'RE SIMPLY LESS, SECOND BE..." Jafar said, being abruptly interrupted by a sharp sensation of lust. Devi had retreated from his daybed and gripped the shaft of Jafar's humongous cock with his claws. He squeezed so hard that he could feel the thumping of ethereal bloodflow in his veins. Jafar looked down and saw the behemoth of a man kneeled down beneath him, throbbing god cock in his hand. Devi licked his thumb, wetted it, and slowly massaged it around the shiny mushroom head that shimmered atop. Jafar's neurons were working overtime and Devi saw how his muscles tensed up every time he reached a sensitive spot. He carefully took one of his sharp claws and pushed it into Jafar's piss slit, AKA the cave of wonders, the source of life, whatever... He slowly twirled his claw around and scratched the inside of his urethra. Devi noticed how Jafar's eyes rolled up and he was slowly gaining more and more lust. On top of that some daring Agrabahnians had climbed their way up the mountain and peeked into the temple. Their collective thoughts, erect dicks, and quivering pussies flooded Jafar's mind as well. The cherry on the cake was Devi, who had Jafar's plump balls in the palm of his hand, at least in how far that fit, and massaged the living crap out of them. The movement made Aladdin's cage rumble exponentially. Devi used his infernal fire to heat up Jafar's beautiful "Prince Edwards"-piercing, creating a sharp and painful experience upon the holy glans. Pure delight in the eyes of Jafar, pure delight indeed. But it was time the world would be reminded he was in charge...

In the blink of an eye Jafar grabbed Devi by the neck, stood up from his throne, and lifted his inferior from the ground. He looked him in the eye, dead-serious, and with his slithering tongue he said: "Time to show your boss what you're worth!" With ease Jafar tossed Devi, even with his immense tonnage and apocalyptic beast size, on the ground. "Time to serve that ass to me! BITCH!!!" Jafar commanded. Without hesitation Devi took place on all fours, like the dog he was, and pointed his jiggly bubble butt to his lord. "Let me serve you, almighty lord!" Devi pleaded to his god. Jafar launched a thick dollop of steaming hot spit onto the gloryhole that was about to receive the highest honour imaginable. The moment it landed, a twitch raged through Devi's body and his mind was purely focused on the now and what was about to happen. Carefully Jafar stroked his cock around the whole and teasingly bumped it around a bit. Drool dripping from Devi's beastly mouth, he felt how his body was taken over by primal instincts, the purest form of lust. "My gosh?! Just put it in already dude!" he blatantly splurted out. "Rude..." Jafar said, "But you called me god too, so I'll let it slide this time, and as you wish! You still had some left after all!" Before Devi could all and well process what Jafar had said, he could feel his entire body weaken. His mind fully went blank and a sense of serenity took over his mind. All was serene, time even seemed to be standing still, until...

The first of many thrusts took most of the world by surprise. The impact created by Jafar's groin, crashing full force into Devi's arse, was immense. A clattering shockwave of power thundered around the globe, leaving people flabbergasted as to what they heard. The many thrusts and ass claps that followed echoed around the globe like nothing had ever done before. "Aaaawwhhhww..." escaped from Devi's gaping mouth as the ungodly shlong crashed into his pelvis, rearranging his organs from within. He felt euphoric as he was being railed by the most holy, and at the same time unholy, being on this plane of existence. The immense pain he felt from his omnipotent top was overruled by a stronger sense of submission and longing. This is what he wanted and he finally got it. His eyes watering from the pain and also from the euphoria, steamy tears rolled down his cheeks, splattering on the intricate marble floors. After a while, the temple steaming hot and a puddle of pure masculinity on the floor, Jafar continued railing his minion. Then, with Aladdin trying his utmost best to reach and touch Devi's bare ass from his cage, Jafar let out a deafening roar and climaxed. Thick cannons of potent god cum shot into Devi's hole. His entire body was filled with the godly nectar, the most powerful ambrosia ever in existence. He felt the warm embrace of Jafar's love take over his body. Like a snap of the finger, this cum turned into raw power and all Agrabahnians saw how the air around the temple morphed for a second. The raw power expressed itself in a burst of fire exuding from Devi's manes and fur, an explosion of raging flames exploded from the behemoth. Merely tickling Jafar but the blast made sure, the now immortal, Aladdin felt the excruciating pain of being burned alive, without actually dying. The room was surely filled with a strange cocktail of emotions, pure love and lust but also raw pain, pain that makes you vomit and pass out, and unfortunately for Al it won't be the last time...

Devi's legs had weakened and he laid panting on the ground beneath his god. Jafar had retracted his cock from the ifrit and his balls churned one last time, launching a thick blessing of cum away from his gorgeous body. The dollop of pearly cum hoisted through the room and with a loud splatter it landed on the ground. However, it didn't just land on the ground, it landed right on top of the group of Agrabahnians that was spying on the gods. They all looked dumbstruck as to what just rained down on them but, in all honesty, they didn't really seem to mind. The group of men and women started to absorb the potent life juice and before they knew it, their bodies started to rejuvenate. Their wrinkles disappeared, they became more virile and their hairlines returned to how they used to be. It didn't end there however, their entire musculature started to contract and relax and with every breath they took their muscles started to inflate. Their discomfort quickly turned into pleasuring groans and moans. Their bodies started to morph into their best potentials, they were moulded into perfection, to be truly reborn in their god's image. Their clothes started to tear and quickly they stood bare-assed in the holy temple, purposely flexing their newly acquired muscle in front of their god. "LET THIS BE AN EXAMPLE, HUMANS," Jafar announced, "THOSE WHO SHOW BRAVERY SHALL BE REWARDED AND REBORN INTO MY GODLY IMAGE... BUT THOSE WHO DEFY ME, SHALL FEEL MY WRATH!!!" One of the Agrabahnians did not transform into their best self. That person, a scrawny little weakling of a banker, showed pure disgust at the show of affection between Devi and his holiness. Jafar, obviously, noticed that, unfortunately for him. Jafar, with a malicious grin on his face, snatched the ant from the ground and raised him to the height of his cock. "DUMB MOVE TO DEFY YOUR SAVIOUR, ANT!" he buldered, after which he crushed his sorry body on top of his shaft, squeezing the life out of the man and squeezing the last of his cum out of his majestic cock. The raunchy remnant of the man streamed down his shaft and covered Aladdin in even more misery. The Agrabahnians were not at all fazed by this sight and graciously retreated to the city spreading the word. "All hail our mighty saviour Jafar, master of all!" and like chants echoed through the streets of the bustling city, filling Jafar with a sense of accomplishment and pride!

Jafar had sat down and was contently panting with sweat, cum, and guts covering his body and cock. Jasmine stood up and gallantly sat down besides her master. She used her long locks to clean up the god. Softly she wiped away all the dirt. She soaked up the cum and blood with her hair and carefully laid his loincloth over his immense cock. She climbed on top of Jafar's broad lap and faced his torso and face. Her bosom heaving closely to the god. She, once again, took her hair and cleaned off the sweat from his holiness. After a thorough deep clean, she carefully readjusted all of Jafar's beautiful pieces of jewelry, restyled his hair, used her fingers to comb through his beard and then graciously kisses Jafar on the cheek. As she walked away, Jafar couldn't help himself and naughtily slapped her ass like a teenage boy. The goddess Jasmine strutted over to the middle of the room and stood still. She raised her fingers to her mouth, formed a ring, and whistled. A few seconds later, from a dark and far corner of the temple, Iago appeared. "There he is," she said, "The faithful companion!" Iago stood in front of Jasmine and looked longingly at Jafar. Jasmine twisted her cum-soaked hair, making it rain right on the small bird. As the godly mess kept on raining down on the measly the bird, his entire body started to morph. Quickly he turned from a fat little bird into a gigantic, more than human-sized, almost phoenix-like, ferocious furry. His muscles ballooned and he looked like a menacing creature with extreme muscles, sharp claws and a penetrating beak. He was also, as was standard for Jafar's inner circle, gifted with a juicy monster cock to satisfy the masses. "Iago, my friend," Jafar spoke, "Last to the party but important nonetheless! From now on you shall be the divine messenger, you shall inform the world of my choices and bring me those that need be spoken to!" he continued, "Naturally, you can spend the rest of your days however you see fit!" Jafar concluded with a sneaky wink on his face. "First, my pet, gather me the future leaders of the world!" Jafar commanded, after which Iago cawed and went on his way, majestically gliding the lands with his menacingly wide wings!

After several minutes of flying around the globe in superspeed Iago had returned. With him he'd brought an interesting group of people. The people came from all the corners of the world. There were men, women, mermaid, and everything in between. However, they all had one thing in common, they were all extremely yolked. There was a viking-bear of a man from Odiferous, an Amazonian warrior with extreme muscles and inhuman agility, a beautiful and muscular merman titan from Atlantis, and many more of the sort. "I have gathered you, the fittest among your people, here to make an announcement," Jafar spoke, "From here on after you shall be the leaders of your people, the former kings, queens, and emperors shall be obliterated, as I've deemed you more worthy than them." The group started chattering in excitement, thinking about what they would do to their respective regions. "SILENCE!!!" Jafar buldered, "You can rule however you see fit, I'll grant you freedom in those decisions entirely, but five years from now the tradition of the Jafarian Games shall start. Here you shall honour me by showing of your strength and dedication. Anyone from your region an challenge you and should you lose... Then you'll be stripped of your title and your muscles and live the rest of your life as a sub slave to the one who beat you. After all, subordinance shall not be tolerated!" Jafar spoke to the newly appointed rulers of the nations. The leaders were returned to their nations, where they were all welcomed with celebration and from that day onwards, the world had become a place of worship to Jafar, to muscle, and to superiority!

During these first days of the new era, the Dawn of Jafar, he sat upon his throne, soaking up all his work. He could hear all the prayers and chants that were coming his way, he answered many of them and certainly enjoyed all. Especially those that were very explicit and covered all the ways those people would like to be railed by their god. He also enjoyed the new regimes that had formed around the globe. How some nations had formed a democratic union of bodybuilders, some simply fought to the death, and others had become a full on tyranny. He loved how Devi and Jasmine were horny and in love as ever, he even gifted them his seed, so that they could give birth to the first of a new lineage of gods. He loved the stories of Iago going around the globe and fucking lots of willing people. How they'd fantasised about fucking a ginormous muscular furry and in how much agony they were when it was actually happening. He enjoyed every single bit of it, as did most of the people on Earth, but one thing was bothering him at the moment. When he concentrated very hard and thoroughly,  making sure all the thoughts and sounds from the bustling day were faded, there was one place in this plane of existence he could not reach. Almost like he had an entire puzzle but just one piece was missing but he had not a single clue what that was....

[EtherealGrowth]

On 4/27/2023 at 9:32 AM, Lutz said:

DM me your ideas

Did you actually take this on, cause it could definitely be hot

[EtherealGrowth]

A friend like me - Chapter 14: Now where were we? Ah, yes abject humiliation!
* Eleven months AM (Anno Musculi) *

The first eleven months of Jafar's totalitarian rule had flown by. He'd thoroughly enjoyed every nanosecond of it. Shortly after the beginning of his reign, on his birthday nonetheless, a massive horde of people had made their way into the city. To the almighty Jafar it was a truly magnificent view seeing all those people come to him. Among his servants an unspoken understanding had formed that their lord's birthday would become an international holiday and celebration. All those people went on a pilgrimage and gathered at the foot of the mountain on which the holiest of temples stood. There Jafar stood atop his balcony, pecs portruding far and wide and casting a beautiful and intricate shadow of his perfected musculature over the grounds below. Unsure as to how their saviour might react people started cheering and all ages started swimming in the lucious cum river that fed the Earth. Jafar folded his arms over each other, pushing his hairy pecs up, so that his face was partly submerged in them. Devi stood next to him and roared, after which silence befell the celebrating mass. "Greetings my servants! A pleasant surprise to see you all on this joyous and momentous day," their overlord spoke, "henceforth my mortal birthday, the sixth of the ninth month, shall be the celebration of the year, it shall also announce the rebirth of the Earth and with that my rule!" People started cheering and chanting, saying things like: "Happy Superiority Day!" 

An uproar of festivities erupted around the globe. People visited the many temples, painted their muscles in Jafar's holy scarlet, and the story of Jafar's victory was shared among the people. The most spectacular festivities, however, were in Agrabah itself. Fireworks had broken the silence and the people in the pearly river were feeling the cleansing effect of Jafar's life essence. His cum had become a panacea for all ails and pains but the people knew very well not to gain from it financially, since Jafar's omniscient mind saw all and punished those who did. He punished them by drowning them in his holy cum. The beautiful fireworks were overshadowed by exciting cheers and applause as Jafar stepped onto the railing of the balcony, looked down, and jumped off, racing towards the river that meandered below. Some people were so overcome by a sense of lust and love that they started running and swimming towards the godly shadow that was getting increasingly bigger. The Earth shook as his majestic tonnage crashed into its crust. The people that had come closer were mercilessly crushed. Jafar's cock twitched feeling the life drain from their corpses, a red hue started forming around his clawed feet. People couldn't feel scared, they couldn't be terrified, they were in the presence of their lord! All praise Jafar almighty!

From the messy pool of blood and guts, one mere person had survived. Scratched up, deep cuts in his skin from Jafar's claws, but he'd survived. Jafar reached down and scooped the man out of the reddened pool. It was scrawny and blonde homeless man from the North. He'd been thrown out by society for having feelings for a man. Jafar held the man high above his head and spoke: "On this joyous day faith has chosen this man to be today's victor and for that he shall be rewarded!" He lowered the man and placed him in front of his pecs. Instinctively the man knew what to do. He used the pearly and red mess and wrote his name on the mighty heap of power. Jafar felt the burning sensation of this man's faith flow through him. The man started floating in front of his god and all of Agrabah could see how his body started to absorb the red mess. The man did not know what was happening. His skin started burning at first, the blemished, bruises, and cuts started to heal and his skin tightened like spandex around his body, leaving not a single wrinkle behind. Then his forearms started to bulge, thick striations of muscle burgeoned all around. This growth continued upwards. His scrawny arms cannoned into ginormous 40 inch biceps, his skin hardly containing all this power. You could hear the creaking sounds of his shoulder muscles dissipating substantially as the growth continued. His groans and moans got notably lower and more primal with the second. Next his pecs grew to the size of tires, the individual fibres visibly fighting for space within their tight location. His abdomen turned into a beautiful 8-pack of abs with deep crevices in-between, all flowing nicely into a stunning Adonis-belt. The man raised his leg and stomped down, muscle exploding all over, his formerly chicken legs were now each the width of his torso. Next his calves formed and became beautifully demarcated units of power. His robes, that had naturally started to fray, unweaved themselves and turned into a red-black-and-gold viking outfit. A cozy-looking fur robe laid on the man's shoulders and head, leather boots around his feet and a leather BDSM outfit covering his body. In totality the man was now 10 feet tall and his cock was a throbbing 20 inches with that real Viking girth. Jafar put his hand beneath him and announced: "All hail Saint Thorvald, first to be welcomed to my holy court!" and from that moment on Saint Thorvald was a special guest in the temple, all for the lord's pleasure!

Jafar said down in the river, cum sloshing over the riverbed and people almost drowning in the waves. He lowered himself into the river and was now laying in the river, facing the scarlet sun, surrounded by his pilgrim servants. "CARESS ME!" he commanded his sluts, "BUT THE HIGHEST HONOUR IS FOR SAINT THORVALD!" The measly people started climbing their god and massaging his every crevice with pearly cum. His full body shimmering brighter than the scarlet sun. Jafar could feel their bare asses and bulges rub on his muscle and then his legs started to quake a little. Thorvald had listened and made his way to his groin. He'd ripped his loincloth to shreds and pulled on the skin of Jafar's flaccid cock. He wrapped his arms around is, in how far that was possible, and gripped tightly. He started groping the shaft, squeezing his body against it, slowly moving up and down. Jafar felt Thorvald's raging boner grow and push into his own cock. This went for a while and then the Saint decided to climb up the shaft and, when he reached the shiny top, started rubbing his head on Jafar's cockhead. He carefully followed the contours of Jafar's cockhead and then, with all those people rubbing their bodies on his, Jafar came. His balls sloshed up and down in the river, directing thick streams of steaming cum out into the world. Thorvald was the first to receive his nectar and fully enjoyed it. Jafar's tensing body became the downfall of several faithful people, some being crushed between his heaving pecs, some in his fists, and others succumbed to the darkness of the crevices between his titan abs. This would, from now on, be known as the annual "Revival of the River", the moment where Jafar's cum would once again feed the Earth. A coveted festivity from this day forward!

Meanwhile, somewhere deep beneath the surrounding desert, Razoul, who had escaped all the mayhem the first chance he got, had found his way to the ancient city of Al Muddy, former home to a subterranean humanoid species. There he'd found refuge, although he wasn't entirely sure why exactly. It wasn't fear that Jafar would destroy him perse, although he did disobey him when he became a genie, but it was more a sense of curiosity that led him here. He'd known about a tunnel leading from Agrabah to the outskirts of Al Muddy but completely leaving the country might have been safer. Then again, how does one sneak away from an omniscient deity. Curiosity indeed killed the cat, he'd been led here by a sinister feeling, a dark feeling perhaps. When he made his way to the centre of the ancient city he felt a presence, like he wasn't alone there. Voices seemed to be surrounding him as he made his way there, carefully following along the scriptures written on the maze of walls. Then he looked up, stood completely still, and felt his heart skip a beat...

Back in the city of Agrabah recent celebrations had calmed down and daily life had gone back to the new normal. Devi had continued his work in the realm of the dead and took care of the unfortunate souls that were condemned to an existence without Jafar's musculature due to their subordinance. Others were rewarded with eternal life within the god himself, feeding his power. Jafar sat in his throneroom being fed ginormous grapes by his Saint. Thorvald had grown even more and Jafar was quite fond of this tradition he'd created. In front of him Aladdin was let out of his cage and was strung to a pole, like a bad little doggie. He sat there and watched Hamed dominate Abu and treat him like a worthless zoo animal. Hamed slammed his hairy horse cock into his ass, Abu's tail twirling tightly around Hamed's dong. Slow thrusts quickly turned into fast and powerful hammering. Abu's primal emotions seemed to be infectious, as Hamed's eyes went blank and his hard pounds echoed through the temple. Hamed gripped the ape tightly by the shoulders, so tightly that his fingers penetrated his skin and bloodstains started to form. Eventually a loud roar came from the late Sultan, not even from Abu, and the doggy-style position was no more. In all his excitement Hamed stood up, with Abu still around his cock, and flexed his body. The cum-stream was so powerful that Abu got pushed from his dick and landed above Al. On all fours Abu stood towering over his former friend, Al reaching out to caress his sweaty gorilla pecs. Before he could do so, Hamed's cum engulfed Abu and started to drip down from his hairy body. Instantly Abu came too and their jizz combined, started to rain down on Aladdin. Aladdin's anticipation grew and he was ready for this shower but when the jizz came in contact with his skin, he felt a burning pain, the semen turned into acid on impact. His skin started to melt away, all so he could die an incredibly painful death, only to wake up a twink inside Jafars cockring-cage...

Jafar could hardly contain himself seeing Al in the crippling pain that still resided in his resurrected body. In his laughter his pecs rumbled so much, that Thorvald almost came down crashing to Earth from where he stood. Jasmine strutted into the room, looking radiant as ever and Jafar signed at her to come sit on his lap. Jasmine took place on his humongous quads and Jafar placed his arm around her. Jasmine carefully took her hands and glided them along his musculature, carefully combing through his bushy body hair. She magicked some of his pearly essence from the river her way and started massaging it into his juicy pecs. This gave them an instant pump and embraced the god in a strong musk of alphaness, even more than he already exuded. Suddenly Jasmine's hand clenched into the thick slap of muscle and a tear rolled down her cheek. She grabbed Jafar's hand and redirected it to her belly. She and Devi had, indubitably by Jafar, been blessed with a babe and that babe just started kicking. Jafar's cock shot up thinking about the extremely dominant lineage of deities that would come from this. He grabbed Jasmine by the hips and lifted her above his head. Carefully he kissed her belly and placed Jasmine, the vessel carrying his perfect fruit, back on the ground. Jafar looked around and saw that all was well, all was well in Agrabah...

Deep beneath the crust of the Earth, among the critters and other hidden creautures, Razoul was also looking around and saw that not all was well. The scripture he saw depicted a mountain. A mountain somewhere where the sun couldn't reach, almost as if the sun itself was gone. That mountain housed a creature, a dark and winged creature, demon-like in all aspects. The creature seemed to be the Lord of Shadows, he could steal people's shadows and use them for his own benefit, making them his puppets. Fear took over Razoul's body and before he well knew it he said: "Protect me, oh unholy Amuk!" Those voices he'd been hearing all turned to him, their whispers being exchanged with terrifying hissing noises. In unison the voices spoke: "Do NoT SpeAK oF ANy FaLSe gOd IN tHE PreSEnCE OF oUR LorD!" This sentence kept echoeing around Razoul, who felt like he was going insane. With quivering legs and a little cock that twitched at every squeak he heard, Razoul decided to follow the voices. The voices led him to the centre of the city, where a bewildered wellhouse stood. The menacing building was overgrown by posion-green-coloured vines that glowed in the dark and once Razoul got closer the vines seemed to be alive and slowly started to come his way. Amidst the wellhouse stood, as expected, a wel. The ancient well was oozing with a dark substance, like shadows were trying to escape from it. The closer Razoul got, the more intensified the voices around him got and the closer the vines came to grabbing him by the ankles. This was the last straw, Razoul turned around and decided to make a run for it. Subsequently a loud and warped voice buldered: "SILENCE MINIONS!" This startled Razoul and before he could make sense of it, he tripped and fell into the bottomless pit of anguish, almost like the shadows were trying to drag him in...

The city of Agrabah was quite bustling at the time, preparations were made for the celebrations of Jafar's first year as a god and it was bound to be a magnificent party all around the globe. Up high in the temple it was time for Jafar's occasional massage. The temple's marble floors started to crack and an extreme heat burst from the crater that was formed. From the crater Devi arose, he climbed his way up from his domain, all sweaty and a sense of agony from those he tormented around him. He placed his feet on either side of the crack and tensed his arms. Visibly straining he used his power to close the crack behind. The muscles in his arms tensing, his pumped up biceps pushing his pecs tightly together. With the crack growing smaller and smaller, the souls that were trying to escape could only see their tormentor's sweaty face with a cheeky grin peeking above two bulging pecs, until all hope was gone and they were now once again sealed in the Underworld. Jafar had already conjured up a massage table made from crystal and had sad his ass down on it. Laying down, ass facing gloriously up, face down, a handful of people had started filing his obsidian claws. Devi made his way over to Jafar and teasingly smacked his jiggly ass. Jasmine walked in holding a carafe filled to the brim with world's most valuable aromatic oil. Jasmine took the oil and let is rain down on the godly being displayed beneath her. Devi cracked his knuckles, exciting Jafar, and went to work.

The people filing his toenails ran away as Devi approached as his massage session started at Jafar's feet. He carefully gave the god a footrub and did not forget to lick his toes. Next he followed along to his calves, which Devi carefully rubbed, following their every contour. Both his arms spread wide were needed to cover Jafar's colossal quads, massaging all the way into his bulging groin area. When Devi's arms were between Jafar's legs, Jafar forcefully flexed his upper legs, a whimper exited Devi's mouth considering how his hands were locked, tightest prison to exist on this plane of existence. Devi spewed out a little burst of flames, directed right at Jafar's shimmery hole. This took Jafar by surprise, releasing Devi from his tight grip. Subsequently Devi took the colossal legs and spread them out in from of him. He took a deep breath and launched himself towards the glorious hole. Jafar exasperated as his hole was being eaten, being eaten out by a beast, a starving doggy acting like it hadn't eaten in days. While eating out the divine ass, Devi massaged the gorgeous plump booty, struggling to reach the tops, as they were being heightened by the insane bulge that laid beneath. Devi enjoyed every second of it, suffocating numerous times when Jafar clenched his glutes together. Next, with Devi panting like the little dog he was, Jafar commanded him to continue. Devi, like a good boy, sat his ass down on Jafar's and leaned forward. He started rubbing his body against Jafar's back while massaging it, his fur creating friction with Jafar's impeccable skin. He continued rubbing his body, including his growing bulge, against the god, both thoroughly enjoying it. It was getting steamy in the temple and with every move Devi leaned in and moaned into Jafar's ear. Suddenly Devi blurted out: "Fuck, I lost another soul!" Before Devi could make sense of it Jafar had tossed him around and now hung menacingly above him. His eyes flared and grabbed Devi by the neck, squashing the people that were holding on to his nails like flies. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN, LOST A SOUL, YOU DOG?!" he buldered, with that unreachable spot from earlier haunting in his mind. Devi explained how souls he expected, had moved on from the mortal plane but didn't end up in his domain, they'd just vanished. Jafar looked him in the eyes, squeezed his neck and told him: "ALWAYS COME TO ME THE MOMENT SOMETHING IS WRONG, BITCH! NOW BEG FOR FORGIVENESS!!!"

Seemingly at the bottom of that bottomless pit of darkness, Razoul awoke with a fierce headache. He looked around but saw nothing, it was pitch black, he didn't even have the slightest shadow. A demonic and warbled voice, the same one as before, buldered: "WHO DARES DISTURB ME?!" Razoul tried to run away but he couldn't, he was stuck in this black pit of doom. "I'm sorry master, I mean sir," Razoul stumbled, "I shall leave at once!" "STOP!" the voice buldered, "MASTER IS THE CORRECT TITLE INDEED AND YOU SHALL SERVE ME!" Razoul peed a little as two poison-green demonic eyes appeared in front of him, accompanied by a menacing fanged grin. The eyes spectated him for a while and spoke: "I GUESS THIS WILL DO, BARELY..." The eyes noticed how Razoul's micro dick got hard and was visibly amused. "NOW THAT MY BROTHER IS WEAKENED DUE TO THAT SUDDEN APPEARANCE OF THE RED SUN, IT SHALL BE MY TIME TO SHINE," the voice roared, "DARKNESS SHALL SPREAD OVER THIS EARTH ONCE YOU FREE ME FROM THIS CURSED PRISON, YOU SHALL GIVE RISE TO THE OVERLORD OF SHADOW, THE MUSCLE-BOUND CHERNABOG!!!" All around Razoul shadows appeared and they started to claw their way into the human vessel. Razoul absorbed the shadows, Chernabog cackling in the background... It was about to rain darkness on Jafar's reign!

[Lutz]

On 7/16/2023 at 5:54 PM, EtherealGrowth said:

Did you actually take this on, cause it could definitely be hot

I am working on it

[idealmuscle]

Any update on the next chapter?