The Great Strip Rock Paper Scissors Tournament Chapter 3 (Patreon)

Seven Deadly Sins parody: Tier 1/Patreon Reward

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Chapter 3 Round 2

As the orbs bounced and moved inside the gacha machine Tarmiel and Sariel began to talk strategy. “Is this a good idea, there’s only three of us, counting Mael-sama?”  

“Of course it is, there being only three of us means a higher chance of us not getting picked, and if we are picked we just need to win. All it’ll take is for one of us to get to the end to get a wish from Chaos.” Sariel said.  

“I just got a bad feeling about this.” He remembered when they all tried booze for the first time things got a little out of hand, clothes were lost, stuff was said, desires were realized. If they weren’t careful they might get swept up again.  

“You are worrying too much.” Sariel pointed out.  

The gacha machine finally spat out an orb. “Monspeet!” The demon stepped forward.  

“Looking good Monspeet.” Meliodas told him.  

He gave him a gentlemanly bow. “I appreciate your mercy for restoring my life.”  

“Nonsense, this whole war was my father’s idea, I know you guys were just doing your duty.” All the demons even his own sons were just pawns to the former demon king. There were some demons who were down for the cause and others who had doubts Melascula and Galand enjoyed killing and eating humans to their core, even if revived they’d go right back to killing. Monspeet and Deirieri had doubts and were even for the treaty but after the fuckery the Goddess Clan pulled they went all out for the war. Meliodas is giving them a second chance. “Just don’t cause too much trouble or I’ll have to kill ya again myself.”  

“Understood.” Monspeet said with a chuckle. Meliodas smiled, the quiet demon was one of the few who understood him back in the day.  

The next ball dropped. “It’s Meliodas!” Arthur called out. The small blonde grinned.

Sariel nudged Tarmiel. “See this lot will take each other out and we’ll get the wish in the end.” Tarmiel nodded.  

Meliodas and Monspeet faced off with each other. “If it’s all the same Meliodas-sama, I’d be fine just forfeiting.” he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.   

“Come on where is the fun in that, hit me with your best shot!” He stretched a bit. “Perhaps you don’t want to see me naked?”  

Monspeet shook his head. “On the contrary I’ve always found you quite appealing, I have a thing for blondes.”  

“Respect!” Ban said.  

“Really, how come you never said anything?” Monspeet sighed. “Oh right, hehe sorry.”  

“I’m free to speak my feelings and my actions are my own then?” Meliodas nodded. “Then I would like to strip you bare.”  

“That’s the spirit!”  

“Rock...Paper...Scissors!” the two clashed, throwing hands at incredible speed. Scissors Rock Paper Paper Rock Scissors Rock Scissors Scissors Scissors Paper Rock Rock Rock Paper Rock Paper Paper Scissors  

“Janken Rush!” Monspeet went with another set of Scissors but Meliodas had thrown Rock. He lost. “Shoot.”  

“Good match!” he playfully slapped Monspeet’s ass. “If it’s any consolation I’m looking forward to this show.” Monspeet blushed.   

“Take it off, take it off, take it off!” Monspeet stood before the crowd, clad in his cloak, dark green pants, thick belt, and big knee high golden boots. The dark matter that covered his body shifted at his will, dipping down below his pant line.  

Monspeet flexed a bit showing off his well built body peeking from behind his cloak.  Without bending or breaking his pose the Dark Matter helped him rise out of his boots. The demons in the crowd were cheering him on.  

“Show these guys the sexiness of the demons!” Zeldoris cheered.  

“Do it Monspeet-sama!” Fraudrin called.

Indeed he did, as he worked on his belt, the dark matter slithered up to his pecs and began to fondle his muscles, pinching his nipples and getting them nice and hard. He dropped the belt and everyone watched as the aura slithered around him his body caressing his muscles giving his skin a devilish glow. It seems Monspeet was getting exciting judging from the bulge and throbbing crotch.

‘Just how big is he?!’   

Monspeet pulled his cloak around him, the dark matter worked to undo his pants. He stepped out of them, building anticipation, his cloak was hiding everything except his bare feet. He looked so confident, as he stepped out of his pants. One thing that was noticed was no underwear…  

“You ready?” the men gulped as the cloak was drawn tighter, before with an elegant flourish it was tossed aside. Eyes widened only for jaws to drop as the dark matter had shifted into a pair of skin tight booty shorts. His crotch was hugged tightly, despite his arousal was holding him down, the squeeze on his cock and balls felt amazing.  

Monspeet turned around showing his round demon ass and the audience got to watch as the dark matter groped and spread his cheeks. Guys were getting turned on, even the goddess clan, even though they muttered about this being a disgusting display. Those that were close enough got a real eye full, the dark matter was opening his hole giving a peek to the tight demon channel.  

His dark matter shifted and molded, becoming like hands to grope, squeeze, and jiggle his ass. It had hands itching to grab that mighty peach of a booty. He turned around and with a snap of his fingers his dark matter returned to its normal state, freeing his cock and balls, and letting his thick 15 inch rod fly and slap his abs.  

“Wooooaaaaahhhhhh!”  

“He’s huge!”  

“Look at those balls they are massive!”

Monspeet basked in the praise for a bit but the show was just starting. “Show time!” he snapped his fingers. His dark matter started moving again. It was like having a living tattoo he could control. The dark tendrils slithered along his skin, obeying his command.  

The crowd watched as his chest was groped with the dark matter tentacles brushing and flicking his nipples. Some of the dark matter formed a tentacle that coiled around his cock, it worked his length while teasing the tip and piss slit. “Ohhh!” the dark matter twisted and coiled, making his penis feel hot and tingly.  

Another dark matter tendril coiled around his balls, squeezing them and making them jiggle. “Hehehe, Monspeet’s got amazing control of his dark matter. I’d love to learn how to do that myself.” Meliodas said.  

He had a great view from behind, the dark matter had his cheeks spread and a tendril was penetrating Monspeet’s ass. The res of his dark matter was coiling around his strong arms and toned legs, massaging his muscles as he got more and more excited.  

It was impressive, Monspeet was looking so stoic, while his muscled body was being stimulated all over, and from both ends. He looked so calm, cool, and collected, it had fantasies running wild what it’d take to have him come undone.  His release was building higher and higher. “Ahhhh!” he blushed as he tipped over.  

His legs buckled and he squatted down, legs bent out as his massive cock erupted. His body rolled with the orgasm, and his hips gyrated and thrust, causing the massive dick twirl and bob. The dark matter continued working his cock and squeezing his balls, and though it couldn’t be seen tickling his prostate to milk his orgasm for a solid ten minutes. Ban looked at Meliodas.  

“So all you demons cum buckets.” Meliodas just chuckled. It was true, with multiple hearts demons not only highly potent but had stamina and endurance to burn.  

The onlookers were shocked to see the dick twirl, impressed by Monspeet’s stamina and output. He had made quite the mess. ‘This was more fun than I thought.’  

“That was quite the show Monspeet, how about a reward?” Meliodas’s demon marks appeared and he began to speak in demon tongue. Monspeet gasped and fell back catching himself ending on his hands and feet but with his cock pointed towards the sky.  

“Meliodas-sama...” he moaned. Monspeet began to shake and tremble. “Ah ahhh ahh nnnh!” his eyes rolled up as his erogenous zones were stimulated all at once by demon magic. With a howl he came hard, his semen shooting high into the sky only to rain down on Monspeet.  

Noses bled as Monspeet’s skin was showered in white again and again, the thick demon seed running over his muscle only to drip down and form a puddle beneath him. His mouth twisted into a lewd grin as each spurt of cum made him hornier and more sensitive. Seven minutes into his orgasm he came again. Monspeet could only moan and hump the air. From head to toe he was drenched in semen. “Fuck I’ve missed you.”

Monspeet was still hard and he stroked his mustache coyly. Hard to believe he could look so stoic covered in semen. Meliodas cleaned him up. The naked demon walked over to Howzer. “Shall we play?” Howzer gulped and smirked.  

“Bring it on!” Howzer was so hard it hurt, he didn’t care if he fucked or got fucked at this point but a part of him still wanted to win.   

“Get him Howzer!” Gilthunder called out. The two naked men stood across from each other, cocks hard, holes twitching.   

“Don’t lose Monspeet!” Zeldoris called out. Not counting Ban and Meliodas, this was the first cherry of the game to popped.  

“Rock...Paper...Scissors...Shoot!”  

To be continued