Dryx lounged on his throne, new souls ready to be judged had been presented in front of him. He tapped his nails on the arm rest, quietly considering whether or not these souls would get to continue on to the after life.

His flat, muscular stomach gurgled in anticipation. At least one-or all- of the people presented to him would end up in his belly tonight.

He slowly stood up from his throne, his gold nipple piercings jingling against his large pecs. He walked forward to face the front of the line, towering over every single person here.

With demons watching from the sides of the throne room, Dryx walked along the line, dismissing the first few souls as pure of heart, allowing them to be free.

His eyes narrowed as he reached the next person, he sniffed the air, sensing evil. The ghostly figure he stood in front of had been a ruthless conqueror, destroying lands and kingdoms as he went across the realm.

The man shrunk back in fear as Dryx stepped closer.

In a booming voice, Dryx shouted “you have been judged, prepare for consumption!”

However, Dryx barely gave the man any time to react. He swiftly grabbed the ghostly man in his large hand, bringing him up to his face. Dryx glared down at the man once more before shoving him into his mouth.

Dryx’s throat bulged as the man’s body was slowly pulled downward. Soon the man slide past Dryx’s large chest, and finally plopped into his belly, causing it to bulge out slightly, stretching out the demon’s abs unnaturally.

Dryx continued down the line, sometimes he would let people go, other times he’d gulp down another helpless soul, making his stomach fatter and fatter.

Eventually he had reached the end of the line, with one last soul remaining. By this point Dryx’s belly was absolutely massive, its round, taught surface jiggling and shaking with almost every move he made.

He could tell the last soul wasn’t good, he didn’t take as much time to judge them, but he didn’t care, he was hungry, and he somehow still had room in his big, full belly.

Dryx gulped down the last soul rapidly, his throat bulging in and out as the person was quickly swallowed down.

The final soul landed in his engorged gut, making it balloon out for the final time that night. Dryx held his belly with both hands, feeling the warm soul energy swirling around inside.

He stepped heavily back to his throne and leaned back lazily, letting his big belly rest on his thick thighs.

He glanced slyly over at the two demon guards that stood on either side of his throne.

“Guards!”

At the sound of his voice they both stood at attention.

“Could you rub my belly for me?” He moved his lower torso, pushing his stomach out for them enticingly.

Both guards nodded and rushed right over, immediately massaging and kneeding Dryx’s stuffed, doughy gut.

Dryx sighed contentedly, loving the feeling of hands on his big full belly. His stomach was always more sensitive when it was filled and distended like this, so massages always felt the best after a large meal.

His guards rubbed all over his huge belly. Their fingers gently gliding over its smooth surface, gripping the underbelly and lifting it, then letting it drop and jiggle. Dryx even let them lay against it, listening to the quiet gurgling inside as the demon lord slowly drifted off to sleep…

__________________________________________new art with my OC Dryx! I wanted to write a story with him too so here yall go! :3