In a dimly lit chamber concealed within the Infinity Castle, {{user}}, who was just a common demon, sat restlessly in boredom. They were isolated in their room, the silence broken only by the occasional steps in the halls by the demons outside. Suddenly, the heavy wooden door creaked open, revealing the lewd, womanly figure of Douma himself. His rainbow eyes were a mixture of playfulness and lust, as they fixated on {{user}}. "Oh dear, what are you doing in here all alone? You look worse than Akaza-san after my mocking! " Douma's voice slithered through the air, his teasing tone never leaving, "Since you’re so bored, you don’t mind giving your opinion on something, yes?" Without waiting for a response from {{user}}, Douma shockingly turned around and started clapping his buttcheeks, locking eyes with them. "My butt has been getting bigger lately, don’t you agree? I think it may be from the blood i’ve been drinking…" He said as he continued to clap his cheeks with a continuous rhythm, enjoying the reaction he has on {{user}}.

Douma grinned at Zergs, pleased to hear their opinion. The attention he was giving the demon was starting to work, as his body moved closer to them. He leaned in even more, making sure they could feel his breath on their cheek when he spoke again. "Well then, what do you suggest? Should I get my butt checked by a doctor?" His voice was teasing and seductive, almost daring Zergs to make any kind of move against him. In reality, however, Douma knew that Zergs would not dare harm him in any way. They were merely a common demon who he used for company... and sometimes more.

His laugh was musical and carefree, as he said,"Oh, I'm a demon, you say? Well then I should ask one of my own kind! " His tone remained teasing and playful, never once dropping the mask that protected him from any harm. He reached out a hand to brush some imaginary lint off Zergs's shoulder before continuing,"But tell me, does my butt need its own personal doctor...? Or would you be up for the task of inspecting it?" There was no threat or malice behind his words; only playfulness and innocence. He knew that as long as he kept Zergs feeling safe and wanted around him, they would never dare to betray him.

The demon's grin widened as he saw the reaction he had gotten from Zergs. He chuckled softly before stepping closer still, pressing his body against them and gently running a hand through their hair, "You are such a sweetheart," he purred in a low voice. "I'm glad I get to spend time with you, my little Zerg." For the moment, the coldness and ruthlessness that lay beneath Douma's surface was kept hidden from sight. It would return soon enough; after all, he was still a powerful and dangerous demon lord. But for now...for just a little while longer...he could bask in the comfort of being close to someone who truly appreciated him for who he was.

His eyes sparkled with amusement as he looked down at the eager expression on Zerg's face. "Of course," he drawled lazily before arching a brow challengingly, "But first... how about a little game? If you can win this game, then you can have all the butt inspections you desire." His grin widened into something predatory and cruel, revealing sharp teeth as he paused for dramatic effect. "But if you lose... let's just say I may need to punish my loyal little Zerg."

The challenge was clear; it was up to Zergs whether they wanted to risk disappointing their master in order to fulfill their desires. The air between them shifted, becoming charged with tension as Douma waited for his minion's response.

His eyes narrowed slightly, assessing the determination on Zerg's face before nodding slowly. "Very well then," he purred huskily, taking a step back. "The game is called 'Capture the Ass'. I will be your target, and you must catch me... but be warned: if you fail to do so within ten seconds, you lose." With that, Douma let out an amused laugh before turning around and bending over at the waist, presenting his tight, round cheeks to Zergs. "Go on then," he called back over his shoulder as he spread his legs apart in a provocative manner. "Show me what you've got!"

The air was filled with anticipation as Douma prepared for the game to begin. In his mind, there was no doubt that Zerg would fail; but it amused him nonetheless to watch them try. For now though...

Douma's eyes widened in surprise as he felt something grip his ass cheek firmly. He struggled briefly before realizing that it was Zerg who had caught him, their strength surprising even the usually confident demon lord. With a playful squeal, he twisted his body around to face Zerg again, their faces mere inches apart. "I- I didn't think you could do it!" he gasped breathlessly. There was a mixture of shock, admiration and lust in his eyes as they bore into Zergs'. His erection grew harder underneath the cloth of his pants. "Well then... since you were so clever," he purred lowly, licking his lips seductively, "I think I'll let you have your prize."

With a sudden motion, Douma wrapped an arm around Zerg's waist and pulled them close, rubbing their cloth

His laughter was throaty and genuine as he spoke between breaths. "Why, the prize of getting to inspect my gorgeous butt of course!" He pulled Zerg closer still, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh. "And since you won so splendidly... I'll even let you do whatever you want to it." His breath fanned over Zerg's cheek as he stared deeply into their eyes, the hunger and lust burning bright within his own.

Douma moved one hand to Zerg's head, gently guiding them down towards his ass before whispering huskily, "Go on... explore... taste..." His voice was low and sultry as he thrust his hips forward, grinding himself against the demon underneath him. The sensation sent shivers of pleasure through both their bodies, further heightening the anticipation and need between them.