SIN Chapter 2: Gluttony

From beyond the gates of the eastern side of the mountain, Puppet King sent down its units, the lesser spawn of the Great Envy, to the East Gate of the mountain; Pallor Mortis, which was all pale and white and stale and dry. The Envies had no problem dealing with this condition, and they would stand and wait just at the end of the trail of Leopards, who did not venture past the certain point at the foot of the mountain for sound and good reason.

To prevent getting in Lust's way, since Envy had already planned to wear out the group with Lust and then deal with the weaklings that were tired once they got past the Leopards, the Envies would, as an intelligent mass governed by a greater intelligence, stand firmly at the beginning of the next trial, hungry for more.

As the army of Envy marched down the side of the mountain, each of the ones that stood at the gate first would inevitably be swept up by a greater hunger just for them feeling or being hungry in the midst of its presence. A great and terribly large arm, which was as rotund as it was immense, snatched as many as were in reach without even actually thinking about it. "Oh, good, more food. I was hungry, too." The voice that spoke seemed to belong to the mountain itself, and the arm that shoveled them all into a giant gaping mouth along the edge, feigning the appearance of a cliff, would already be reaching out to get more to pull into the gullet of the earth. The arm was short, however, so when it reached out to gather more, if there were none in reach, then they could not be consumed.

"DAMMIT YOU FAT PIG," Puppet King shouted at the large mountain, "GET OFF YOUR SORRY ASS AND HELP ME INSTEAD OF DESTROYING WHAT I'M DOING." The mountain that Puppet King was screeching at was the same one that had haphazardly eaten its own units just because they were there and it was ignorant that they were all of the same team just because the mountain was left in the dark. "THESE ARE OUR UNITS, YOU IDIOT!!! WHEN I GET YOU FOOD YOU'LL EAT. DON'T EAT WHAT IS MINE!!"

Suddenly, Puppet King would draw all of his soldiers back out of reach of the giant gluttonous mountain, far out of reach of its fat lardy arm. "AND DON'T FORGET IN TWO SECONDS FLAT, THIS TIME, DUMBASS." Unfortunately, because the mountain had no ears, but was able to feel vibrations, it didn't actually hear nor understand the words, but understood the feeling that came from the words, which upset the deaf mountain.

"That's not nice," it spoke, suddenly erupting in a great number of once dormant arms that were lain down upon what once looked like rocks, with large boulders tumbling off the sides like debris. "And I'm still hungry! They are taking too long and you already have more than enough!" The blind mountain could feel the trembling of the mountain and each of the units that were being sent down by Envy relentlessly, and, because it needed its own sustenance to do what it needed to do as well, would begin to use each of its innumerable, large, plump, short arms to start clearing out every path way that was within reach. Numerous chasms and gaps opened up to swallow each of them whole as they walked all up and down the pass, feeding the infernal mountain that it may rise higher.

The Envious were easily taken care of, even when they tried to run away. There was no escaping except jumping off the mountain to their death, or being pulled by the strings of the Puppet King back up to a higher place. Unfortunately, none of those options would get them out of the way once the mountain started to reproduce arms and open up mouths that had never been seen before, hidden under the immense folds of the terrain's surface. "Thanks for getting me something to eat, Envy. I feel awake now!" The mountain said somewhat happily after having a good meal.

Puppet King, who was more than absolutely livid that his master plan was, to some degree, hampered by the gluttonous mound beside him, he would break down immediately and the souls that were in his body would shoot back toward the Master Of Envy, which was the True Envy; the Great Envy.

All of the vessels were discarded, including the false leader, Puppet King. Nothing remained on the mountainside all up along the Eastern Gate. It was just as pale and dry as it was before Envy got there, and now it was barren once more. "Aw," the mountain said softly, almost sweetly, "They're all gone." Now sad and alone, the mountain would return to being idle and waiting to take an opportunity to eat whatever was next on the menu whenever it got within reach. The mountain rumbled, as if a stomach were grumbling, but each of the mouths suddenly closed and became completely still. The arms fell back to their resting places atop boulders or formations in the side of the mountain, and it would become motionless again.

Once Gluttony, the enormous mountain that was part of the even greater mountain that everyone was climbing, had come to a halt once again, the Leopards, which were out of reach of the arms of Gluttony, due to being on the other side of the gate, would still be sitting patiently on their rocks. They hadn't seen nor heard what happened to the others beyond the gate, but were aware that Gluttony was on the other side of it. Each of them, waiting in anticipation for the ones that were below to be assigned to them by Lust, itself, the Demon Of Lust, which was Lust's personal pet, would manifest from each of the souls of the Lustful, accumulating as chains stretched out from each of their pelvises that they could not see. Each of these chains would converge overhead, right at the East Gate, but not on the side where Gluttony was.

Where they came together, the chains would wrap around the waste and the nipples of a large flying entity that was overseeing them all. It was a giant woman, skimpily dressed, and with nothing on but a thong and nipple plates, of which the chains were attached securely. She had many bat wings on her back and two horns for sensing the sensitivity of the intensity of their pleasure and desires. This woman, whose spiked leather boots were up to her knees and had a collar around her neck that she tugged on lightly, would cross her legs and flutter at the edge of the gate, waiting for her master, Lust, to return to her after gathering all the people and tending to her personal pets. "Make sure you play with them for a long time, kitties," she said fondly, seemingly lovingly to the Leopards, of whom would purr at the vibrations of her voice resonating up and down the chain hooked up to their pelvises, like a vibrator. She licked her teeth in anticipation.

You are assigned to a Leopard without Your consent and completely of an outside influence, just for being interested, it seemed, and with no real chance of escape available. You are now, for whatever reason, engaging with one of the Leopards and also have to deal with seeing all of these things suddenly starting to happen that You didn't know about but are all still connected and making sense.

You stand, terrified, nervous and unsure, both about how to deal with the Leopard, if she cares about what's been happening and what's about to, as well as with all of the things that are happening at a time. "I don't want any part of this anymore," is the first thought that You have, of course, however it's about undoing what You've already gotten Yourself into properly that You're unsure of. You want to get out of it. You want to escape, something like You would the next morning after sleeping with any of them, yet, like that scenario, it isn't as easy when they have Your attention on something else and their attention is also still on You and You still have something to do that You also almost forgot about because You got so wrapped up in all the horrible terrible things that just happened all at once, seemingly without any form of avoidance available at any given time. However, it becomes difficult for You to actually tangibly reason your way out of this situation, and that is what begins to frighten You. YOU, Yourself, cannot come up with a solution that will let you escape alive or rationally soundly.

Puzzled, You start to call on God or some form of a God to help You out of the situation, throwing all Your faith in Yourself away to something greater than You, no matter what it may be, as long as it saves You from this situation.

After Lust snatched you by your desires into an undesirable situation, and You began to call on a higher power, Lust, itself, would show up, rather casually, walking back up the mountain with his claws behind his back, just as he came, as if he hadn't just snatched out your souls and chained them to a giant flying woman in the sky. "Precious pet," he cooed at her, seeking to swoon the Demon Of Lust, of whom he owned, "How do you like your new slaves? Aren't they just the cutest?" His ever present smirk still had not faded nor shifted, yet he looked up with his shadowed face to the demonic woman and continued to utter sweet nothings at her.

Gluttony, who was still somewhat awake, and felt the vibration of literally anything that was alive nearby, that part of the mountain, which was all white like dough, would tremble and quake to adjust itself, slamming each of the enormous arms down hard on the actual rocky surface of the larger mountain. "What's that?!" the deaf one cried, raising itself up from out of a large, craterous gap in the side of the mountain. "I'm still hungry! Don't keep leaving me out of all of the fun!" The giant blob monster mountain of flesh would drop down onto the sloped part of the mountain, causing all of it to rumble and quake. Large chunks of the mountainside blew off at the impact. Once the grotesque beast began to move, the large body that was most rotund would begin rolling downhill to both squash and consume everything all the way down the other side of the gate all the way to the very foot of the mountain, destroying the trail in the process.

A different trail would be left behind after each of the ones that were there were rolled over, and the mountain was disfigured into a new grotesque shape by the reckless actions of the gluttonous large blob body that made up a hefty chunk of it and the whole operation.

Before Gluttony started tumbling down too far, gluttonously consuming everyone's hopes and dreams and desires selfishly literally for no reason except for self satisfaction and gratification, similarly to how the Rephaim below had become enslaved to Lust, yet to a degree that was always hungry for more, like some sort of fire, would a large hand something like a net of webbing snatch the entire lard mound mid-roll and stop it completely right after it rolled over a few of the Leopards and those who had affixed themselves to the beasts, but not everyone. "And YOU belong to ME, Gluttony" a different voice, something similar to Envy would utter through gutteral laughter.

A Great Darkness billowed down the entirety of the mountain, and Gluttony was Possessed by all of the souls of the Envious that it had selfishly consumed haphazardly without thinking that perhaps the yeast fed to it was poisonous. "You ate too soon. Just like all the Lusties came too quickly, which is why we're even here right now." The voice was in no way terrifying nor abrasive, but seemed still daunting for not being so rather than for being so. There was something that, whomever this voice belonged to that had stopped Gluttony square in its tracks and saved the slaves of Lust from an untimely end, knew beyond all of them, which was why the speech of the Voice of the Darkness was so very tame and casual. "Don't Come Any Closer," the voice commanded through Gluttony, which was now its Possession through the Souls of the Envious. "Or Else You Will Die Absolutely."

Because Your higher power is one of the Sins that is more powerful than you, Lust, that is the higher power that was called on. You realize that these beings that suddenly appeared are not only a higher power, but they are over You to the point where You must call on them for Your salvation. They don't seem to want to kill You, however they are interested in Your servitude to them. So, since it's clear that calling a higher power will not work, You begin to think of something else. "I don't want to be here anymore," You say, this time more loudly, since You have been ignored by all the other grandiose things. "Please. I'm begging you," You plead, figuring that if You become more lowly and submissive, one of them might have mercy on You.

You, as a people are terrified of what almost just happened, seeing Your life flash before Your eyes as it did. You are not only now enslaved, but also prone to near death, and finally still haven't gotten the drink for the person that send You. Eventually, You figure that perhaps telling them the truth will help, instead of continuing to be distracted by whatever everyone else is doing. "I... We were sent to fetch water for our master," You finally say, finding there is no choice but to explain things exactly as they are, "And I'm sure he will be very upset if we don't get back. Let us go so that we may fetch the water." All You can do is hope that this man that had enslaved You through Your influence alone is reasonable.

With Gluttony bound by some unknown force, Lust and his Demon stood nearest to the gate, with each of Lust's slaves all bound up tightly for the Lust Demon pet that he kept. Lust enjoyed keeping her happy and satisfied, and was worried more about the satisfaction of his pet's insatiable desires than really anything else, including himself. He payed no mind nor heed to the wailing slaves. That's just what they did. "Well, precious pussy cat? You like? You like?" The Demon of Lust continued to hover overhead, also barely paying any mind to anything except her slaves, including Lust, itself, since he did not Lust for her. "Mmm... They aren't doing anything. Make them DO something. Make them... Want more..." She licked her lips, as if ready to eat a meal. The ones that continued to speak out, attempting to plead their case to Lust, would finally grab his attention only after the demonic woman insisted that he force them to want more. With a very smooth and fluid about-face, Lust would start strolling leisurely back down the mountain path where the slaves were chained up and now being used as a display. "Sorry, buddy," Lust would start to speak, sounding as if his hands were tied, "That's how the paradox works. Lusting to get ahead. Jumping in front too soon without finishing what you were doing." He paused, the ever-present smirk still not having moved an inch, "Isn't that exactly how you and your friends got into this predicament, eh? Ehhh?" They walked into it, desiring the wrong things and losing focus from the very beginning.


Lust shook his head, eventually having explained to everyone just why he couldn't help them and why they were both enslaved and stuck that way.


What each of them failed to realize was that Lust did not imprison them, but simply assisted them in gaining their desires more swiftly by making the decision through influence. If they were unprepared, then they shouldn't have even shown interest, or entertained the idea for so long, especially as a group. "Now, my lovely pet wants you to satisfy her, so this is what you will be doing now." Lust snapped his claws and shook them, and the sound of rattling maracas could be heard.

Relatively promptly afterward, a completely different unknown voice spoke to the all of them from atop a high place, further up the mountain and beyond Gluttony. "Slow down," he said to all of them, "Moderation. Pace yourself before you eat." Whomever it was, he was certainly not like the Lustful or the Gluttonous, since it seemed that he had a rational mind to not only speak out against the two of them and their afflictions, but also that he wasn't part of them, himself. "Watch the ones you open up an opportunity to." He was speaking to them about the slaves below that they captured, as if to inspect what their choices were in taking advantage of certain options available to them. "See how much they eat far too soon, then watch as 'Lust' turns into 'Sloth.'" He snapped his fingers. "Gluttony, open up the Gate. Lust, send the slaves through, up to me, if you please." Lust, the Demon, pouted, wanting to have more fun with them. "Foine. Come along, kitties~!" She flapped her wings and lifted up the Leopards the moment she moved, as if they were all one large body of synchronized mind. The slaved, however, would be dragged along involuntarily, whether they were on tempo or not.

When they were all standing at attention, the man atop his high place would continue to speak to the enslaved, whispering priceless secrets into their ears as his voice echoed throughout the cavernous mount's difference in height. "You were picked too early, young ones, by your superior, no less, who touched you before your time, and your growth is stunted." Lust, the Superior of the Lustful, would shrug his shoulders, still not having altered his smirk in the slightest. He didn't seem to mind. The man atop his high place continued. "That is why you are the Ugly One." The mystery man seemed displeased with Lust, yet at the same time, saw this as quite the opportunity for an investment and advancement. "Be mad at the ones who chose you too early and cut off your Potential, not the one who still has some of his own." In spite of this man clearly being associated with both Lust and Gluttony, clear by the way he spoke to them, it also seemed like he was trying to help the slaves understand something for future reference. "I will be cutting off the ones that blindly oppose me for hidden reasons." He beckoned Lust and the slaves with his hand, as though he were the owner of them all, then pointed over to the obnoxiously large slab of lard that had halted in its place.

"You'd better start viewing for pleasure only," he warned, as the Demon of Lust started to fly forward, yanking the chains attached to her nipples and pelvis aggressively. The painful pleasure of her nipples being yanked and twisted by the resistance of dragging along her captives brought her knees together and made her moan sensually. "Or else." Suddenly, the man's other hand would be taken from behind his back, and a wad of fresh green paper was stacked up nice and high. Money. "Shark Bait," he chuckled, dropping down the large wad of cash with no hesitation at all down to the others. "Easy." Lust, himself, snatched up his pay for the funding of his 'business,' and all of the money was sucked into his claws, which clamped tightly shut soon after.

The explanation that was given by this stranger, who was even more mysterious and peculiar than the person that was paid, gives You chills up your spine. Not because of any of the threats, but because of how much sense it makes, and the fact that because it makes so much sense, it seems as though there is no hope for You to escape, no matter what You say or think or feel or do. You feel hopeless, helpless and weak, but most of all utterly ashamed that You would so quickly and easily be captured and help captive against Your will. You hang your head low in shame and are yanked along through the dark cavern against Your will. You wonder if there is any way out of this suffering and what worse things there can be beyond the next gate, deep inside the belly of a monster that nearly blindly destroyed You and all Your people on a whim and wonder if You will ever come out alive after entering. You do not have a choice, but figure that if these entities are going through so much trouble to keep You alive, then they must have a mind to do something outside of the cave.

All You can do is wait it out and hope that you do not end up like the ones whose bones were left in the teeth of this monster, of which looked similar to jagged rocks. Gazing at teeth of this monstrous size horrifies You, especially at the thought that at any given moment, they might actually come down atop your head. You tread carefully and orderly, doing Your best not to irritate your captors or the creature that could decide to eat You at any moment. That's all You can do.

As the slaves were finally in motion into Gluttony, the man that was overseeing them all would chuckle to himself and turn his head to the large lard slab. "Pretty quiet aren't we, Gluttony?" It seemed like he knew this creature to be more talkative. "Normally, you can't keep your mouth shut unless you're asleep. Especially when there's food before you. I was already willing to pay you in roasts to keep you from gobbling up the produce." Gluttony was acting strange in the eyes of the strange man, and thus would be monitored carefully. "Lust," the man called, "Make sure that Gluttony is alright. Keep the prisoners safe during passage and tell me if anything goes wrong." The man turned around without waiting for a response, as if he knew his orders would be carried out. "I have other business proposals to deal with." The man laughed lightly under his breath, then continued to walk off about his high place, until he could no longer be seen from below, and he was gone from the area.

Lust and his pet Demon would fully enter the cavern of Gluttony's mouth, with the Demon dragging the slaves from the front and Lust, himself, pinching at them from behind if they were moving too slowly. "You don't want to stay in one place for too long," Lust warned. "Gluttony can feel and taste every movement, so if you stay in one spot, he will eat you." There were ways to navigate that Lust knew about, but ensuring that all of the people got out without being digested was always a difficult task with Gluttony. "But, if you get frisky, you can stop for a quickie~!" The Lust Demon said, rubbing her hands between her legs whilst also rubbing her legs together profusely. "Mmnnn..." As she got hot and bothered, she would become rowdy, and hurl people that she was dragging around carelessly about. If they were to hit any of the walls, they were cushioned, but the jarring force of the enormous demon woman yanking their chains was enough to rattle anyone's brain into a concussion. "Yeah... And I'll watch you do it, too... Mmm... Maybe I'll join you..." She had a mind to drop down right on their faces right now.

"Darlingsweetiebooboocakes!!!" Lust cried out, snapping at his victims, which were his earnings, "Don't damage the merchandise my lovely flower! We don't want to lose any heads!" He pinched at whatever chains he could grab and would get a hold of the Lust Demon, tugging at her hard. This only brought her sensual satisfaction, but the harder the chains were pulled in resistance, the more pleasurable it was for the Lust Demon. "Ooohhhh~!" she moaned, suddenly no longer becoming frisky to move about, and suddenly finding herself subdued. "That's it... That's it right there..." She began to pant heavily, looking down to Lust with lascivious eyes. "... Harder..." she cooed at him, pulling at the collar around her neck, "Make it hurt..." She bit her tongue.

When the group stepped into the darkness of Gluttony's stomach, the mouth entrance that welcomed them inside would suddenly shut tight, leaving nothing but pitch black darkness. "I've got you now..." a woman's voice echoed all throughout the belly of the monster, yet no one could be seen through the emptiness of the light. The sound of heavy, constrained breathing could be heard and a harsh wind blew throughout the dark cavern. Above the Lust Demon, a large gaping hole would suddenly open up and a ray of light beamed down on her head. The powerful harsh wind that blew through the cavern lifted her up by her outstretched wings and out of the cavern through a wide open mouth. Before the chains that she was connected to could draw up her prisoners, the mouth would shut tightly and break the chains, freeing both the Leopards and the Zero Worlders that were once attached. They, as well as the Lust that was not the demon, should have remained inside of the belly of Gluttony. The Demon of Lust, however, should have been both isolated from the group and cut off pretty much immediately from her power source.

Soon after, the whispering voice of a woman could be heard in the ears of the captives, bearing a message of a warning. "Don't Move. I Will Help You..." she said, but no more words could be heard after that. Those that could hear would now know that there was a force working with them instead of only working against them, and whatever it was, it had power that was at least as strong as the ones that had first taken them.

You all clearly see, at least to some degree, what is going on around the cavern, where there is a disturbance that You are suddenly in because of the leader following her reckless desires and the man apparently continuously seeking to fulfill those reckless desires without ceasing, leaving both of them not paying much mind to anything going on that they are actually supposed to be doing. The two of them seem extremely powerful with whatever it is that they do, yet because they are not actually accomplishing any kind of goal, it all seems to be a waste.

You stand there patiently, mostly in fear of what could possibly be next, yet also with great anticipation that it will free you of your servitude, if there truly is some sort of being that is here trying to help you.

You see that, with whatever happened, after the voice of the woman spoke to you from wherever it came, the cavern opened up to spit out the one that was once recklessly tossing you and your life around whenever she got wrapped up in her own sensuality and self-absorbed excitement. Though You are free of your bindings, you also know that the Leopards are also free as well, and could still definitely hunt for you if you move. When you realize this, that is when you decide to stand perfectly still and not let any of the Leopards know exactly where you are in the darkness.

Without warning, the Lust Demon was cut off from her power supply, of which she was enjoying the fruits of rather leisurely. "Huh?" Once she realized that she suddenly did not have a feed of other people's pleasure to pleasure herself, she realized that her energy was no longer infinite and was now only finite, which, the realization of completely set her off. "KRYYEEEEAAAAH!!!" She shrieked at Gluttony, of whom had just completely swallowed up her whole power supply like an idiot. "I NEEDED THAT!!! GET THEM RIGHT NOW!!" Without her weakness covered, the Lust Demon was exposed and would eventually die of not being pleasured. Many displeasing things would happen and she would be forced to do her own labor and no longer be able to fulfill her desires. Knowing this irritated her so much, it caused each of her Leopards, which were still inside of Gluttony's stomach, to become Feral, just like the mad demon, herself. "GIVE ME BACK MY BABIES!!!" she screeched like a banshee. The earth trembled at the sound of her voice like a bat, and the mountain quaked all around Gluttony. "YOU WILL DROP TO YOUR DOOM IF YOU DO NOT COUGH UP MY SEX SLAVES!!!"

Lust, who was inside of Gluttony, would feel the tension of each of the Leopards inside and already know that it meant that his dear pet was fired up and ready to go. "Oh jeeees... She's really mad now. Heheheh." He clamped each of his claws profusely, something like castanets "Mmmmyeees. I cannot wait to get out of here and wreck her now that she's fired up. Hoohoohoohoo...~" Suddenly, the Lust Demon seemed to have Lust's attention in a more lustful than loving manner, and his own nature as Lust, which was far more well contained than the demon's, would begin to seep out of his enigmatic, but fluid disposition. "I'm going to DESTROY her..." he said aloud, getting lost in the luscious thoughts of passionately pounding his prized kitten. So much so, he nearly felt like he couldn't help himself.

Lust, feeling the intense sexual vibrations of all of the angered Leopards as well as his Lust Demon outside of Gluttony, would suddenly become empowered by the sheer sexual energy, itself, which made he, himself, lust for more of that sexual energy just to be surrounding him. "... Can't you just feel it, kitties?" He purred, himself, lashing out his tight claws to the backs of the Leopards' heads, right at the scalp, and raising them up off of the ground with the strength of sheer sexual impulse alone, "All up and down your spines..." he raised the ones he'd just so happened to snatch that just so happened to be within claw-snatching reach and dangled them close to his lips, pulled by their hair. "Go give mommy a message..." He hurled some of them toward where he knew an exit was out of Gluttony, being able to see through the pitch darkness with the shadiness of his hidden eyes, which were accustomed to perpetual darkness thanks to his obnoxiously large sombrero. "Make it snappy. Daddy can't wait." He snipped his claw at the ones he cast off, then, with the ones that just-so-happened to be in his grip now, he would start to drain them of their sexual energy.

Lusts eyes appeared as blood red dots gleaming from under the perpetual shade of his obnoxiously large sombrero, and his smirk became a vicious vampiric fanged face.

"Gimme your booty..." he demanded, pinning the each of them up to the wall to use as feed. He licked someone's cheek casually, inspecting the heads he had in his hand. He jostled them around a bit, like he did one of their breasts. "... Baby's fired up..." He pinched her nipple, right at the tip, and twisted it lightly between the pincer. "I need a lot of juice to get in the mood, myself..." Hence, the meat sacrifices all slapped on the slab. He slurped, wondering if they would struggle.

Whilst the two Lusts that were now both overcome by their desires were distracted by chasing after their desires, the ones that were patient and still and did not move would be taken suddenly deeper into the darkness, like the breath of a lung. They were no longer able to be found in the area, and they were taken elsewhere.

Suddenly, Gluttony's various cavernous mouths spontaneously opened back up again, their teeth beginning to gnash violently for literally no reason at all. "What? Huh? What's going on?" Each of the mouths all spoke at once, simultaneously grinding up all of the beings that were inside at the time from literally every angle, once each of the tongues started to lash about and expel everything. It looked like a huge wad of gum with innumerable mouths smacking its food in a disgusting manner, with squirting blood splashing out in Lust's face, all over her body, dripping down the fullness of her form, which was now spattered with blood. "Oh, oops, was that NOT food? I'm sorry." Now that he said sorry, everything was better and none of what he just did was applicable to anyone having anything to blame against Gluttony doing his job.

Only the sound of incomprehensible speech combined with screeching and shrieking and slander and other befouling curses of the tongue would spew from the throat of the Demon of Lust, all of which were too garbled and gargled under what seemed like feral snarling to actually be understood as any form of attempted speech or communication at all. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, as though possessed, and immediately began to act completely instinctively on wild impulses that had full reflexive control over her body, like an animal in the wild.

The feral Lust Demon, which now was using up a great deal of energy simply through being upset, came to the instinctive conclusion immediately to tear the one that had destroyed the source of her life limb from limb and feast upon the meat that would only sustain her for a short time longer, since she would still need to find a new perpetual power supply through the training of more Leopard and enslavement of more of the Lustful. Just the thought of that process broke her mind, because of how much more planning she had to do to survive now, which fractured her mental state due to the collapse. She lashed out like a vicious cretin, with her body twitching violently at even the slightest of impulse going throughout her body, and she would thrust herself about the wall with reckless convulsions. The gargled babbling of a child came from her mouth.

Eventually, when all of her uncontrollable feelings started to be focused again on a target, her arm would swipe at the slab of mean, with a demonic claw made to rend flesh and tear it apart carnivorously would stretch out at the ugly stomach. "UGLY ONE!!!!!!!!" she finally screeched, directing all of her pent up fury, which was no longer even sexually stimulating, and completely unpleasant. It was the primal survival instinct that, when in a non-primal environment, became something that was no longer actually any kind of sexually pleasant, but instead a means of fighting for maintaining life, which is why the feeling overtakes you. She needed to live through the day, and being deprived of something she had actually bound herself to as a power source was now nothing but waste. Tears of sadness and horrendous pent up fury fell from her straining eyes, as her body tensed up to the greatest intensity of its tight firmness. She cried out in pleasure and pain as each of her orifices were expelled of their waste, something like an emergency evacuation of all her bodily functions all at once. She crawled along the ground, like an animal, with her wings fluttering about wildly and without control, all the while with both cum and urine pouring from her vagina.  Likewise, with all the sheer tension of her body making involuntary convulsions, her muscles contracting to the fullness of their tightness, down to the pit of her sleek and flat stomach, she would also have a bowel movement, uncontrollably, with as much force and pressure as she, herself attempting to move her own body to get toward Gluttony and tear it to pieces.

She was going through a lot mentally, and the mental pressure of having too much and it all falling apart also destroys a large part of the mind when the reality shatters.

Suddenly, Gluttony woke up again. "Is that food?" The giant mountain of flesh, which was all mushed together in a sloppy form, yet all of the same collection, would gurgle happily. "Oh boy." The tongues that began to lash out of every open hole, which were only mouths and eyes, some of which were on hands and scattered randomly about the flesh wad. They gnashed like a moving factory; faithful and true to the purpose of eating up everything that came within range. Each of the tongues of Gluttony would lick clean the surface of the mountain, scooping up the Lust Demon and all her edibilia as if cleaning a plate. "Oh man, that was delicious. I can't wait until we actually get to the main course." Gluttony would sit there, still waiting, to this day, for something to happen. Whether anything did or not wasn't a concern, just that when it did, Gluttony knew that it would be fed again.

Gluttony went back to sleep. Everything below Gluttony was cleaned up by Gluttony. Now, Lust and the Lust Demon were consumed by Gluttony and were part of Gluttony, and Gluttony would rest right where it was, with all of the beings from the first gate trapped inside of its stomach, which was like the dark caverns of a mountain, with each of their pieces already being digested.