RadioDust Oneshots

Can I Take Your Order?

⚠️SMUT  WARNING⚠️

Business was slow as usual tonight. Since the annual extermination was happening right now in Hell, all workers who worked were lucky enough to stay in their workplace and keep business going. That was good news for Angel Dust. He was working out his second job at the café called The Blood Burger, a very 80's style fast food joint that served burgers, fries, shakes, onion rings, and just about anything a normal café would include.

The chime rang, signaling a customer. It was weird that someone was coming in since the extermination was getting fierce now. Angel looked over to see it wasn't just any demon; it was the radio demon himself. Angel knew about him and thought, though he was asexual, he was very charming and frankly, sexy. He saw him take a seat at a booth, wearing his creepy smile. He also seemed to have blood all over his lips. Angel knew he had to do his job since the few customers had already been taken care of, so taking a breath he grabbed out his little notepad and confidently walked over.

"Good evening sir. May I take your order?" The red demon looked up at the spider demon. He noticed the apron dress and chuckled softly. Then he mumbled something that was clearly to himself, yet Angel could hear something being said.

"Uh, what was that?" The demon cleared his throat.

"The biggest a bloodiest burger you have." Angel write that down and asked for any drinks. The demon shook his head.

"Just the burger dear." Angel nodded.

"I will be back momentarily with your order." Angel knew it would take some time to cook the Bloody Supreme. While waiting for the order, Angel felt his fluff stand up on the back of his neck. He turned around and there was nobody there. Yet he felt some sort of presence beside himself and the cooks.

"Order 101!" Angel smiled as he took the order to the radio demon.

"One Bloody Supreme. Enjoy." The demon smiled as he began to devour the burger. Angel left him alone, starting to gather the receipt. He would wait 15 minutes after he finished until he would bring the receipt over.

When he did, he was gone but the plate was still there. Angel didn't think he'd leave, so he left the receipt on the table and went back to his job.

Eventually, Angel took a quick restroom break and headed into the restroom. It was nice, but it hadn't been cleaned yet so it stank.

"You'd think this would get cleaned sooner rather than later," he said aloud to himself. He didn't see anyone in the bathroom so he thought it was fine. He took a stall since he had to do the big job, if you know what I mean. As he flushed the toilet, Angel felt something thick and long wrap around his waist. Looking down, he saw it was a giant black tentacle that came literally out of nowhere.

"What the hell?!" He tried to grab at it but two other smaller tentacles grabbed at two of his arms. Frantically, Angel used his free hands to get the stall door open, only to see the radio demon standing there and smirk down at him.

"Well, well, well. What have we here?" Angel gasped before another pair of tentacles held down his free arms. The radio demon chuckled as he looked down at his 'prey'.

"Now, let's get right to it. I don't have all day." Immediately after snapping his fingers, the tentacles went to work. One started to rub his chest fluff that was sticking out, two spread his legs, and one was gently inside his panties, rubbing everything. Angel tried to keep his legs together but was too focused on the pleasure building up that he gave in easily.

Alastor smirked watching his tentacles do the work for him. As he watched the spider demon, he could feel a faint blush on his face. He enjoyed this demon.

"A-Ahh~ Oh fuck, more~" The radio demon chuckled and the tentacles ripped off what they could: his top and his undies. The tentacle in the back gently slid into his ass, causing a loud moan from Angel. The two that gripped his legs began to rub along his thighs. The one in the front curled around his fluff and gripped it like it was gripping a pair of breasts. Angel's look was flushed and lewd.

"My dear, if only you could see yourself now. Such a red face with gorgeous half-lidded eyes. And your tongue seems to be slimy. I bet you wanna suck on something, don't you?~" Angel nodded, enjoying the tentacles.

Alastor chuckled as he unzipped his pants, exposing his dick to the spider demon. He gently rubbed his head.

"Now be a good boy and suck~" Angel didn't need to be told twice as he first licked, then put his mouth around the entire length and began to slowly suck. Alastor continued petting his fluffy head as he looked down at him.

"Attaboy~"

The tentacles picked up the pace, making Angel moan more. For him, it seemed like an hour went by when, in reality, it had only been about ten minutes. Angel was moaning so loudly that, even with his mouth full, his coworkers could possibly hear from the other side. Alastor started to pant and moan softly. It felt good to be in this position again after a long, long time.

"Ahh~ I'm close dear~" Angel sucked a little faster while barely able to keep it together. He then came as Alastor came too. They both moaned in pleasure. Alastor watched as Angel swallowed the cum before pulling back and pulling his pants back up. With a snap, the tentacles disappeared and Angel dropped to the cold, hard bathroom floor.

"You did wonderful my dear. I would love to do that again when you're up for it. Here's my number for you. Now I best be off. Have a wonderful rest of your night dear." He left a slip of paper beside his clothes and left the bathroom. As for Angel, he was far too tired to move or get up and decided to sleep there in the bathroom stall.

The next morning, Angel has forgotten about what happened the following night. He noticed the slip of paper and as he picked it up, the blush from last night had returned.

"Did he just fuck me? And give me my number? Hell yes!" He stood up, and instantly regretted it, whining and whimpering. But it was better than being exterminated. He put on what was left of his shirt, ditching his torn up underwear. He left and went to the back to clock out as several morning workers showed up. Angel made it to his car without being seen and drove off.

"I know who I'm calling when I get home."