Anon wrote smut - Owl anon don't get it part 2

from /hhg/ Helluva Hotel general #838, #859
part 1: h ttps://pastebin.com/HQwmimMY
h ttps://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/643545780967309333/891556684856709180/owl_anon_CHECK_EM.png
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>Why are all the servants always staring at you?
>The Owl with no name pondered this as he walked down the halls the eyes of all the male and female servants eyeing him as he strutted on by.
>Was it so taboo for him to say hi and actually attempt to be nice to them?
>Was he not trying hard enough, I mean he knew he was the ugly bird of the family but this was a bit much.
>Making his way to the family dining room he hoped his family would have some answers to his questions over a warm meal.

>Anon sighed as he ate dinner with the avian freaks of the underworld.
>The queen btch of hell was taking her sweet time chewing him out for ‘whring himself’ something he literally did not know the meaning of.
>All he does it attempt to converse he doesn’t get it.
>”Well, are you gonna be another stolas and shame our family name for the sake getting your holes filled!?” Mother yelled at the owl.
>”Mother I don’t need a doctor why would I need holes filled?” The heir asked
>Stolas chuckled, Stella groaned, Octavia is there.
>”Just, please don’t fk an imp, I can’t have the male heir refuse to continue the bloodline for the sake of a ftish.” Stella pleaded her anger fading on her dense son.
>”What does fk mean?”
>Stella let her head fall on the table, Stolas laughed, Octavia sent him a definition via text.
>Anon looked at the message on his phone.
>”That sounds gross. I’m not doing that.”
>”That is literally all I ask of you.” Stella groaned out form the table cloth.
>Anon nodded.
>Oh Stella don’t be mad at our son for expressing his beauty to others. Or are you jealous.” Stolas said with a smirk that was empty as his holes currently.
>”Guys, I know I’m ugly, you don’t have to boost my self esteem or whatever I’ve accepted it for a while now.” The heir said with a reassuring smile.
>Silence fell over the table.
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>In the previous thread, it was mentioned that Lucifer Lenes a rock band.
>It’s not as much as ‘own’ as it is him being the lead.
>Five of the Seven Princes came together to form a ‘dad rock band’.
>Abbadon and Satan could not join on account of them being unable to leave their domains.

What instruments would the give Princes play? And What would they call their band?

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>Owlnon have never considered himself beautiful, believing that he is ugle as sin in comparison to his family.
>He therefore does not know, nor fully understand, the effect he can have on others.
>His family’s face when they realize that all this time, Owlnon never even attempted to be sltte nor sltry.
>He had simply given up on working on his apperance since ‘What was the point’.

I wonder What the others would do with this newfound realization. I could imagine that Stolas and Stella would try and work on his self-esteem, as clearly he doesn’t Think to highly of himself.

Also Stella may feel somewhat bad for miss-judging him so severely as to be a potential ‘Stolas.02’
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>Stella felt like her sons words rattle around her skull. He didn’t try to look that way? He didn’t want to have sx with every being in sight.
>He wasn’t in danger of being like his bastard of a father?
>Stella felt herself chuckle, finally some good news for once.
>Stolas felt his heart halt in his small chest. His son looks that good and he doesn’t even try? >Stolas works his ass off to look this good and his son is able to pass him up by just existing?
>And he finds himself ugly? That is not the way his son will think!
>I mean maybe Octavia thinks she’s ugly too but this came up first.
>”Anon, no son of mine will be ashamed of looking his best.” Stolas walked over to his seed and draped a lanky arm around his shoulder.
>”Tonight, I’m gonna show you how to bed a-“
>”You will not corrupt him ccker!”
>Stella screeched to the point where she sounded like an actual bird for a moment.
>”It’s just one night Stella plus what are you gonna do send a hitman after me again?”
>Owlanon blinked “I thought those were moms boyfriends?”
>”Mom and dad don’t have a normal relationship” >Octavia deadpans.
>The owl is confused, Stella is panicking, Stolas is pretending everything is fine.
>All in all its starting off like a normal day.
>”Fine, Stella we’ll just look at girls for him to ogle at will that make you happy?”
>The princess held her hands to her face.
>”Fine, I give up, please don’t fk an imp anon.”
>Before he can say a word anon is yanked off his fine ass and towards the end of the manor.
>”I’m gonna teach you how to flirt!” Stolas proclaims proudly.
>What.
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h ttps://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/41601847/#41602024
Welp time for more fmboy owl butt
>Anon looks at the garments one of his servants gave him
"Are you... Sure these are mine?"
>"Yes, I believe it was a gift from one of the sinner overlords, Valentino I think."
"Oh. Goodie."
>Anon figures he should at least wear it once
>The garments are leggings
>The imp has to force himself to not gawk at Anons figure
"Hmph. Not bad, quite comfortable actually."
>The imp spots the word "Juicy" on Anons ru mp
>Juicy indeed
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>For some reason, the Imp servants are really attentive today
>He'd never gotten a massage before
>The lotion smelled a bit weird though
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Any excuse to touch that as huh?
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A little more than that

It wasn't lotion anon
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"Why does this yogurt taste salty? And why is it warm??"
>"The more important question is why you've had three and haven't stopped yet, Sir."