This choice: The Infernal Demonesses' Young Plaything • Go Back...Chapter #7The Infernal Demonesses' Young Plaything by: ejones312   Madama Butterfly: https://ssb.wiki.gallery/images/6/64/Mad...
Luka had leapt through the light and landed on his stomach on the other side. As the light closed behind him, Luka recovered from his fall, only to find himself inside a new, frightening world. Dark crimson clouds hung overhead like blood evaporated and condensed into sinister gases, swirling around in place inside a hellish landscape. The darkness was perfectly contrasted by a gleaming light in the farthest distance, but it hung there as if to taunt the poor damned souls hoping to escape their torment.
The place inside this dark realm where Luka landed was a platform made of smooth earthen material, like marble or granite. The edge of the platforms were caged with branches of thorns intertwining, preventing his escape. Luka looked around worriedly, for he knew from his father Antonio's stories where he had landed.
This was Inferno, the place commonly referred to as Hell.
The boy crouched down into a ball, his hands firmly pressed against his head, wondering if he had died and was sent to the Inferno. He had committed no crime, other than a few unlucky insects he unknowingly crushed under his boots. For all he knew, Luka deserved to be placed in Paradiso, or Heaven, for his innocence, youth, and do-gooder personality. So why had he been sent here and not Heaven, unless that light cast by that witch was responsible!
All of a sudden, a loud, distorted form of a woman's voice rang out across the realm, causing Luka to quickly cover his ears. The voice was like thunder, reverberating, loud, and fearful.
A loud WHOOSH like a gale from a hurricane blasted from below the platform as a large figure rose from behind Luka. The young boy turned and practically screamed bloody murder as he faced an enormous woman of pale skin and red, glowing eyes.
The giantess wore an elegant mask like the ones worn by women of high societies in masquerade balls, each side shaped like a butterfly wing with a spiral decoration that resembled the curling proboscis belonging to said butterfly. Her slightly skimpy outfit was dark purple, decorated with lighter fuchsia patterns shaped like blood veins. The giantess did appear to feature a butterfly motif aside from the masque, decorated the wrist of each forearm accessory, the straps of her heeled shoes, and the tattoos on her left thigh.
The pale, red-eyed giantess reached her hand out, and Luka screamed and took off running. A large palm slammed in front of his path, blocking him from jumping off the platform despite the thorny barrier. A pair of dark purple-painted fingernails plucked Luka from behind his jacket and lifted him stories high to the giantess' slight smirk. With another hand, she reached her index finger and touched Luka's forehead, sending a darkening spark from her nail and into his head. Luka felt like his brain was expanding like a balloon as his synapses registered new information.
"Are you the mortal who dares intrude upon the domain of Madama Butterfly?"
"Wait, I can understand you!" Luka exclaimed with surprised. "You sound jumbled, but I know every word that you've said! How!?"
"I have bestowed upon you the ability to understand the language of those residing in Inferno and Paradiso," the giantess explained. "Now I ask you again, are you the mortal who dares intrude upon the domain of Madama Butterfly?"
"I didn't mean to, honest!" Luka pleaded fearfully. "My father and I were following the legend of the Umbra Witches and...!"
"Silence!" Madama Butterfly gnashed, scaring the boy silent. "No one has dared entered my domain without incurring my wrath, least of all, a living mortal child from the Human World."
"Please... I'm sorry...!" Luka cried whilst dangling from Madama Butterfly's grip.
"Cease this crying! If there is one thing I share with my contracted, it is a hatred for crying children," Madama Butterfly murmured. "You have stumbled into my domain, child. No one, not even the demons beneath me has ever come this close without feeling my wrath. For this, I will grant you the honor of a quick death, and then your soul will be mine for eternity."
Madama Butterfly readjusted her fingers, and Luka was caught in between the massive digits. He could feel pressure on both sides of his body as the demonic giantess gently squeezed her fingertips. "Please, don't do this!" Luka begged. "I'm sorry I landed in your home! I didn't mean to, it was an accident! I'll leave this place and I'll never come back, but don't...!"
The fingers squeezed again, cutting Luka off mid-sentence. "You are in the realm of Inferno, child. Once you have been sent here, there is no escape."
What happens next?
1.) Madama Butterfly keeps her word and quickly crushes Luka's body between her massive fingers. His soul remains intact, but fully aware that he is dead. Madama Butterfly then uses her power to keep Luka's soul to herself for all eternity, enslaving him and toying with his tiny size.
2.) Madama Butterfly is interrupted by two fellow Contracted Demons, Madama Styx and Madama Khepri. The three giant demonesses toy with Luka's perspectival tiny size, each one engaging in different activities, including foot-related activities, sexual activities, and digestive activities.
3.) Madama Butterfly is interrupted by Queen Sheba, the ruler of the Inferno who was awakened by Luka's presence. Despite her status in Hell, Queens Sheba is a benevolent queen, as she charges Madama Butterfly with maintaining Luka's well-being.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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