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“Eliooooooo!” Hutch screamed at the top of his lungs as he walked into the back area of The Imporium. “Huh?” Elio replied, looking over. He was helping Hutch out for the weekend and had already been dragged into copious amounts of chores, training and imp watch. ...

Elio wouldn’t admit it to Hutch, but he actually liked the brightly coloured imps. He’d not know about imp variations when he’d adopted Grape from Hutch but when the little Chriop had gotten into his ube dango he’d quickly watched its coat go from luxurious black to bright purple.    He never thought there was anything wrong with it.    Afterall, G...

Elio had never pictured himself as much of a fashion lover but Seig had convinced him to go check out Peter’s, owner and designer of Cottontail Couture a new, trendy clothing label, workshop. Seig had been given an open invitation to attend the design studio tour and unfortunately his boyfriend Diesel had been busy at his shop.    So, he’d turned to Elio.    ...

Elio yawned as he walked around the bun-only grocery store. He had eggs in his basket as well as some orange juice but he was so tired that his mind could barely remember what he needed to pick up.   “Ughhh…this is so hard,” Elio growled to himself. Why didn’t he write a list of things? That would have made this whole thing a lot easier.    He looke...

Elio yawned as he stretched out and made his way to The Rabbit Hole. He loved coming here for drinks and had promised he’d meet up with Shibani for a few before he headed home for the night.  He owned a bar and dungeon called Coney’s on the other side of Burrowgatory, but he’d learned all about mixing drinks and creating killer cocktails from the one and only Hops. So, he still liked to come to The Rabbit Hole ...

Elio wasn’t very religious, sure he’d been to church before - many time in fact - but the whole routine of devotion and worship didn’t really vibe with the succubuns way of life. He preferred to do things his own way. He liked to forge his own path and make decisions based on his own personal judgment and not because a church, demonic or otherwise, told him to.  So he wasn’t really sure why his claws brought ...

“Diesel!” Elio shouted as the water hit his face for the second…third, and fourth time. “You’re not very good at this game,” Diesel called out as he started to chase the fiery succubun around the open area. Firing his water pistol again and again and again and again! ...

“PLEASE!” Diesel screamed as he flopped over Elio as the other tried to read his book while relaxing in a local coffee shop. He was trying to sip his black coffee with screamer, but Diesel kept crawling all over him like an annoying, needy child that he had to put the cup down for fear of spilling it on him.  If he was honest though, he did think about just tipping the entire mug of piping hot liquid on top of Di...

Elio swore softly as Shibani tied him tightly in the beautiful satin ropes. They were so soft against his body. It was pure bliss - he had to admit it.  At first, Elio hadn’t really wanted to participate in this intimate little class.  But, his friend Jidao had convinced him. The other had such a great time being tied up by Shibani that he pestered and pestered Elio unt...