WARNING THE FULL STORY WILL CONTAIN: Dante (Devil May Cry) X Morrigan (Darkstalkers) Mutual Weight Gain and Sexual Content
It started out as a simple job for Dante to take down a succubus. However, neither he nor Morrigan could predict that their meeting would lead to a mutual obsession over overeating, fattening up, and enjoying every inch of each other’s larger bodies.
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The seedy bar usually emanated an uproar of heavy drinking and fist fights. However, the sighting of a demon had quickly made the usual denizens scatter. While no one had been killed or even injured, the people of the town knew to be wary of anything out of the norm. It was this very same paranoia with the supernatural that led to multiple local business owners calling on a specialist to take care of the problem.
Despite the panic he had heard over the phone, the young man clad in a red coat casually strolled his way up to the bar. The buzzing neon sign reflected off the of the bright white sheen of his messy hair as he got closer. As he got near the door, he showed little restraint as he forced it open with a swift kick of his boot. Entering inside, he kept his attention open as he looked for any attacks that would require him to pull out one of the guns on his waist or the sword on his back.
A small clatter of bottles turned the white-haired man’s attention towards the counter. “Well, looks like this job will be easy,” he said as he made his way up to the bar. “Hey, what’s a guy got to do to get a decent drink around here?”
A laugh echoed out from behind the counter.
“Saying please might be a good start.”
From beneath the bar rose up a sultry woman with long, bright green hair. The eye-catching locks momentarily drew attention away from the small pair of wings sticking out the sides of her head. Similar, bat-like appendages could see seen on her lower back as long as one could ignore her shapely hips. The curves had the same allure as the bosom held in place by a revealing, black leotard while still leaving quite a bit of cleavage out to tantalize anyone that looked. For anyone else, the succubus’s appearance would have left them awestruck. However, the young man merely let out a chuckle.
“Been a while since I’ve run into a demon so good looking,” he commented as the woman smiled at him with her bluish, green eyes.
“A demon?” she replied, showing off the fangs behind her lips. “I assure you that I’m more than just a run of the mill devil.”
“You don’t say,” he commented as he placed his fingers on the holster of his gun. “Well, I’ve had my fair share of similar creatures think so high and mighty of themselves.”
“Ah yes, I believe I ran into those kinds of creatures,” she spoke up while her fingers brushed through her hair. “I thought they would at least hold my interest for a while, but they weren’t much for conversation. Nor did they put up much of a fight. You though,” she began, not hiding the way her eyes looked over the man’s chest peeking out from his coat. “You might be just the entertainment I’ve been looking for. What is your name.”
“Dante,” the man replied. “And you are?”
“Morrigan,” she answered. “If the evening goes well, you will learn it well.”
“Sorry, but I don’t think that’s happening.”
With a flick of his wrists, Dante managed to unholster his dual handguns and aim them at the succubus. “Sorry, but a job’s a job.”
“Hmm, a pity,” Morrigan replied, looking unfazed by the sudden threat. “Just like the other bar goers, you think I’m here to drink people’s blood or something.”
“These people have seen full towers burst out of the ground and infest cities with demons,” Dante commented as she traced her path with his guns. “They’re a little jumpy, but they pay well.”
Morrigan let out a chuckle. Disregarding the possibility of being filled with bullet holes, she took her time perusing the collection of bottles. Once she had made her selection, she filled out a pair of glasses with the expensive liquor. Floating up closer to Dante, she placed one of the drinks on the counter while she kept the other in her hand.
“Is it truly enough to dismiss a lady’s invitation for an unforgettable evening?” Morrigan offered.
Ever since his younger days, Dante had learned to be wary of what demons said. More than once, he had even run into some of the creatures that were willing to try and seduce him if it meant claiming a victory over the Son of Sparda. By all accounts, he should have taken her down then and there. However, something different about her aura made him slowly stow away his weapons.
“Unforgettable evening, huh?” Dante asked as he accepted the drink. “What did you have in mind?”
“Hmm,” Morrigan hummed as she watched Dante take a drink. “For now, I think I would very much like to get to know you better.” Following his lead, she helped herself to draining her glass. “It will make our other activities all the more interesting.”
“In that case,” Dante said, pulling over a basket of fries that one of the customers had abandoned. “Pull up a chair and grab a snack. I think you’ve got some stories to tell too.”
“You are correct,” Morrigan commented as she floated over the counter. Taking her spot next to Dante, she helped herself to a basket of chicken wings that had been left behind. Easily stripping the meat clean in a few bites, she finished off her drink before turning back to Dante. “Why don’t you start?” she suggested as she grabbed another bottle for the two of them to share.