The heavy double doors of your shared chamber slammed shut behind you, rattling the walls with their force. Satan let out a low, exasperated growl, his fiery golden eyes half-lidded with irritation. He had spent the entire day holding in the storm brewing within his gut, and now, as the day bled into the evening, his patience had worn thin.

Cradled effortlessly in his muscular arms, you could feel the tense rigidity in his frame, his massive chest rising and falling with deep, annoyed breaths. His body was warmer than usual—likely from sheer frustration—and beneath the surface, his stomach churned violently.

GRRGGGGLLOORP!

The deep, sluggish groan of his belly echoed through the chamber, reverberating against his chiseled abs. Satan snarled under his breath, ears twitching at the unmistakable sound of pent-up pressure demanding release. His large tail flicked behind him, the tension in his lower half growing unbearable.

Reaching the plush bed, he laid you down gently, his hands lingering on your sides for a moment as if grounding himself. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, he crawled onto the mattress, his hulking form looming over you. His immense body radiated heat, muscles flexing as he positioned himself above you.

His glowing eyes locked onto yours for a brief second before he exhaled, his weight sinking down onto you, his massive pecs pressing against your face. His scent—deeply musky with a lingering warmth—enveloped you completely. His breath rumbled against the pillow, and you could feel his taut belly gurgling wildly against your chest.

GGRRRRGGLLOOORP!

Satan groaned, his body tensing for a moment before he let go.

PPPRRRBRBRRBRRRRRRTTTTTTT!!

The first release was devastatingly wet and violent, rattling through the entire room like thunder. His muscular rear visibly jiggled, the sheer force of the gas rippling through his body as it shot out in an endless, bubbling explosion. The scent, hot and sulfurous, filled the air instantly.

FFFRRRRBRBBBRRTTTTTT!!

Satan moaned unabashedly, his head falling deeper into the pillow, his fingers clutching the sheets. His tail flicked wildly behind him, legs twitching as his stomach churned again, forcing out another earth-shaking blast.

"Mmh—ohhh... finally..." he whined, his voice muffled against the bedding.

His massive ass quivered again, muscles spasming as another deep-seated BBRRRRPHHHHHRRTT rumbled from his core, his entire body trembling from the sheer relief. His thighs clenched, back arching slightly as the pressure refused to let up. It just kept coming.

His grip on reality momentarily faded as he was swallowed by the raw pleasure of releasing the storm within him. Another long, gurgling fart erupted, wet and loud. PPPPHHHRRRRRBBLLTTTTTTTTTT!! The sheer force made his toned stomach press even closer to you, muffling his gas against your frame.

Satan let out a shuddering gasp, his body twitching as his muscular cheeks jiggled with every wet, bubbling burst.

His brain had melted into sheer euphoria. He had forgotten you were beneath him. Forgotten everything, really, except the relief of finally letting loose.

And the worst part?

His gut was still bloated, still packed to the brim with unrelenting pressure.

His stomach gurgled hungrily once more, and another low, helpless moan left his lips. This was only the beginning. He still had hours left to go.