Angy succ gets Hound Therapy

In the upper atmosphere of the fetid blue rock, a succubus growls. Her flesh boils with barely restrained power, horns cracking under the weight of her rage, shards of them orbiting around her. This place, it's people... she clenches a metal fist so hard that ichor rains down. She's withstood too much. How is a demon supposed to deal with mortal stupidity for so long? They aren't. So she isn't going to. That boiling power moves through her body, radiation spilling out of every pore. A star of pure hatred forms in her bleeding synthetic palm. All it would take is a flick of her wrist and billions of lives will end in an instant. She's sure the mortals below can see the shining beacon of her rage and are already posting insipid comments about it advertising some brainless superhero movie.

The only thing that stops her is a scent that reaches her nose, a familiar musk... looking up, a hellhound breaches the atmosphere and begins atmospheric entry, hooting and hollering in sheer joy the entire time. It shoots past her like a meteor, then suddenly comes to a stop. The natural fire around her gives way to the void colored flame that surrounds everything colored fur, rising up to meet eye level with the succubus and tilting her head. "You gonna blow this rock up?" the hound asks. The succubus grits her teeth. "Of fucking course I am! So get out of my way." she answers, venom dripping down her lips and staining her cleavage. The hound taps a pawpad to her cheek in though before shaking her head. "Nah. I just got here, I wanna see what it's about!"

"Insipid mortals that don't deserve to draw breath, that's it! Now MOVE!" the succubus shouts, swiping out with the claws of her organic hand. The hound simply takes it, void colored flame slowly leaking out of the gaping wound in her torso. "You're gonna let /mortals/ get you this angry? Ugh! If you were doing this for fun I might have found another planet. But to annihilate a whole planet just 'cause the food on it made you mad?" the bleeding hound just sighs and shakes her head.

The succubus simply growls inarticulately and sets about clawing at the hound more and more, the hound simply floating there and taking it. Her stomach is more bled fire than flesh by the time the succubus falls back panting and drooling venom. The hound crosses her arms under her breasts. "Y'done?" "Fuck you!" the succubus spits. The hound grins, her cock sliding free of it's sheath as if on command, internal fire spilling down framing it as the hound's torso slowly starts to knit itself back together.

The succubus stares at it despite herself, venom dripping down her lips more intensely as she starts to drool in arousal. She floats down on instinct to be eye level with it, lips opening wide to reveal a throat made of serrated fangs slowly receding to make way for constricting flesh. A paw finger touches her forehead, squishing her third eye closed for just a moment. The remaining five stare up in confusion and regrowing anger at the hound. "You can have it if you promise not to blow this planet up until I'm done having fun with it."

The demonic hole growls for just a moment before lustful instincts take control again. She nods rapidly, and the hound moves her paws from keeping the succubus away to gripping those cracked horns and using them to slam her cock down to the hilt in the throat in front of her. The star of hate fades harmlessly away as the wrathful succubus melts into a mewling whore, squirting in the open air with every violent thrust and spurt of hound pre-cum down it's throat. The Hound gathers up the shards of horn still orbiting and slides them back into place. A burst of flame leaves them properly rejoined. The succubus squirts so violently at this that it's nose starts to bleed, it's radioactive blood soon covering the hound's red rocket and thus it's throat. The hound just pats it's head like it's a cute little pet.

The hound finally cums enough that the succubus' stomach cartoonishly distends and leaves it looking already pregnant, to say nothing of the cum spilling out of it's spiracles. The two demons slowly fall down to the ground below, basking in the afterglow. "So... feel better? Still want to cause an apocalypse?" the hound asks as her paws touch down in a very populated public park, it's denizens looking on in alarm. "Mrrawll... a little... you'd better fuck my pussy too to make sure, hehehe..." the succubus giggles drunkenly. The hound shrugs and throws her across the nearest picnic table, one currently covered in a young couple's lunch. She waves at the two of them as she starts to violently fuck the succubus, pouting a bit as the park clears out. Less fun without an audience, but oh well...