Seven Deadly Sins

Lust sat at the end of the table, staring at all her friends with a sly grin on her face. She typically always had the same expression, a smirk that was incredibly suggestive, making anyone who looked at her immediately assume she was interested in them. She was dark skinned and half bunny half human, with wavy pink hair that bounced, long bunny ears, and a fluffy bunny tail with hips that was always accentuated by her outfit. She had heart shaped pupils, a pink heart shaped nose and a rabbit-like set of teeth, which she used to chew on her dinner now. She wore long pink stockings now and a very tight pink bodice that showed off her entire body, and she sat cross legged as she studied her crew, chuckling as they annoyed each other from across the table. 

The six other people at the table were: Greed, Gluttony, Sloth, Wrath, Envy and Pride, all of whom had intense personalities, and had to try to wrangle at all times. Greed was her boss in the film business. He constantly wore fine suits to demonstrate his wealth, and his sharp fox-like eyes looked at everyone like they were something he could take advantage of. His slim fingers drummed against the table now, and he smirked at the conversation between Gluttony and Wrath, like they amused him. 

Gluttony, on the other hand, was constantly met with disgust by Lust. He was so busy stuffing food inside of his mouth he barely paid attention to anyone else, and she wasn’t sure if anyone liked him at all. He was part whale, with a long set of teeth that he used to inhale everything in his path. 

Sloth was always too lazy to contribute to anything. He was always sitting or lying down, and very distant and insecure. Lust had always found herself somewhat connected to him, like she wanted to help him, but didn’t know how to truly become his friend. He was beige, a bunny similar to Lust, but with long pointed ears, his face constantly set in a frown. He wasn’t quite sure how he had been dragged to the dinner, but now that he was there, he wasn’t planning on moving anytime soon.

Wrath was a demon, and was always angry and resentful. In Lust’s opinion, he usually ruined the vibe, and she didn’t want to invite him, but he was a part of the group, and she would feel terrible if she didn’t. He constantly carried a switchblade around like he was trying to impress someone, but there didn’t seem like there was anyone to even impress. At least he was a good lay, since he was always so angry, and was typically the most dominant towards Lust. 

Pride was a peacock, and he loved to flaunt himself. He was the leader of the group, and liked to remind them of this repeatedly. He claimed each of them as his own property, and only really respected Greed, since they were business partners. The rest of them were pawns for his entertainment, particularly Sloth and Envy, and only slightly respected Lust for her ability to charm everyone. 

Finally, Envy was a snake, and everyone knew it. He liked to steal, and didn’t bother trying to hide it. He typically watched the other sins as they interacted, but felt like he wasn’t good enough to participate much with them. Besides, he hated most of them, and didn’t want to participate. He was hateful in his heart, and wanted the entire world to know.

Lust had been trying to focus on the conversation between Gluttony and Wrath, where Wrath was repeatedly becoming annoyed at Gluttony for how he was eating everyone’s food at the table, but her mind had shifted elsewhere, and she found herself peaking to where Sloth was sitting next to her, looking even more glum than usual.

They were in their usual restaurant, which was handpicked by Greed since he ‘couldn’t be seen in a lowly restaurant’ by his customers and staff. The room was adorned with plush velvet drapes in deep burgundy, which contrasted beautifully with the soft golden glow emanating from the crystal chandelier overhead. The walls were lined with intricate wood paneling, each segment carved with delicate patterns that hinted at opulence.

In the center of the room, a large mahogany table dominated the space, its surface polished to a mirror-like sheen. Around it, high-backed chairs upholstered in rich leather invited Sloth to sink down as much as he wanted and never get up. The table was set with fine china, gleaming silverware, and crystal glasses, each piece carefully placed to perfection. They had to repeatedly warn Greed against stealing any of the silverware, as they did want to be reinvited back into the restaurant. 

A large fireplace at one end of the room crackled softly, its warmth adding to the intimate ambiance. Above it, an ornate mirror reflected the flickering flames, casting a gentle, mesmerizing light across the room. Fresh flowers in tall vases added a touch of color and fragrance, their delicate blooms contrasting with the room's rich, dark tones.

Discreet waitstaff moved silently, their presence almost imperceptible as they attended to every need with impeccable service. Lust barely noticed them as they moved about the room, though she, of course, had to flirt with all of them, winking and smiling at them as they set her food down before it was immediately devoured by Gluttony. “So…” she said, her voice the same level of sultry she always had, “what’s going on with you, Sloth?”

He turned to face her, taking so long she almost rolled her eyes. “Nothing, Lust. Nothing at all.”

“There must be something going on, you’re even gloomier than usual,” she said, hoping the waiter would come back quickly so she could actually eat some of the food she had ordered before Gluttony got to it again. 

“I’m pretty sure he always looks like that, Lust,” Envy called out from across the table. 

She ignored him, reaching forward to grab onto his hand. They didn’t touch often. In fact, no one ever touched Sloth, but there was just something about him that day that made her want to do something, anything, to make him look just a little bit less gloomy. The whole group seemed to turn to her when she did it, all in various states of confusion, but she was only looking at Sloth, who stared down at her hand on top of his like it was burning him. “You know you can always talk to me, Sloth,” she tried to emphasize. “Truly.”

“Errr….” was Sloth’s response. He looked at their connected hands, then back at her, then back at their hands. It was the most he’d moved all night. Lust was feeling a little frustrated by his lack of response,  but didn’t let it show on her face. She never, ever liked to take no for an answer. She pushed until the person in front of her gave in to her magnetic personality and looks, and let her have her way with them. To have touched Sloth’s hands and not receive an immediate response, it was absurd to her. 

“C’mon, what do you say? Why don’t we take this somewhere else, just the two of us, and talk about some of your feelings?” She pressed on. She knew the rest of them could hear her, but she ignored them, wanting this to just be between her and Sloth. The more he pushed her away, the more she wanted him. 

“I don’t have feelings to talk about, Lust. I just don’t feel anything,” he tried explaining. Even talking like this felt like too much work. 

She shook her head, “well, if you don’t have anything to talk about, maybe I can make you feel good physically instead. I’ve been with almost everyone here, why don’t you experience the joy of being with Lust yourself?”

“I don’t think I’m capable of feeling joy,” Sloth admitted. 

“Maybe not joy, but you can feel pleasure, and I’m the best person to provide that,” she pushed. 

“I guess…” he said. He didn’t want to hurt Lust, since she was one of the only ones nice to  him, and it seemed like it was going to be more work saying no to her than just agreeing to it, and the thing Sloth hated the most was work. 

She beamed, and without waiting for the waiter to arrive with her reordered food, she stood up dramatically, pushing her hands against the table as she did so. “Let’s go, right now.” 

“Where?”

“Pride’s realm.” It was full of whimsy and magic, and perhaps the best place to give Sloth a little more energy, if that was even possible. It was where they typically met up for tea parties, and Lust had a feeling it would be perfect.  

“Do I really have to move?” Sloth complained. 

“Yes,” she said determinedly. Then grasped his hand again. “Let’s go.” She waved goodbye to the rest of them, pressing her hand against her lips to give them all air kisses, and disappeared with Sloth, beaming from ear to ear as she did so. 

It didn’t take too long to walk to Pride’s realm, since they were all so close to each other, and she immediately dragged Sloth to the guest bedroom, which was just as magical as the rest of the realm.

 The walls were painted a soothing shade of twilight blue, dotted with glowing stars that twinkled softly, casting a gentle, ethereal light throughout the room. In one corner, a canopy bed stood as the room's centerpiece, its frame crafted from twisted, silvery branches that seemed to shimmer in the dim light. Gossamer curtains, delicate as spider silk, draped from the canopy, swaying gently with the slightest breeze.

The ceiling was a masterpiece of artistry, painted to resemble a sky filled with drifting clouds and soaring creatures—dragons, griffins, and winged horses—all brought to life with vibrant colors and intricate details. Hanging from it were an array of delicate paper lanterns and tiny fairy lights. The air was filled with a faint, sweet scent of blooming flowers, and Lust knew all of it would help Sloth feel a little more at ease. She led him to the bed and sat him down, and stared at him with amusement. “So, tell me, you’re really a virgin, huh?”

Sloth wrinkled his nose then nodded, “yes.”

“Has it really been that hard for you to find a partner?” She put her hands on her thin waist and cocked her hip. “I feel like you’re quite a catch,” she said, putting her pull flirting face on. 

Sloth chuckled, which was again, a lot of work for him. “I don’t think anyone would see me as a catch. Besides, I don’t want to have sex. It’s way too much work,” he complained. “Everyone gets all…” he wrinkled his nose again, “sweaty.” 

“I would love to see you sweaty,” Lust grinned, then began walking towards him, her hips swaying with each movement. She turned around, her back facing him, and said, “would you mind being a sweetheart and unlacing this corset for me?”

Sloth didn’t want to, since it would require effort, but Lust was trying so hard to make him feel better, he couldn’t just say no. He began unlacing her corset, which took much longer than she’d ever experienced before, and when he was finished, she pulled it off of her body, and turned to face him. Her nipples were already erect and pointed right at him. She was pleased that he stared directly at them, like he couldn’t help himself. Good, at least he was a little affected by her body. She could work with that. She moved down and began taking off her long pink stockings, pulling them down sensually one by one, then reaching for her black skirt and pulling it down as well. She was now only wearing panties, a lacy black thong that circled around her puffy tail, and she winked at him. “Thoughts?”

“You’re just as beautiful as everyone says you are,” he said. She liked how truthful he was. It was one of her favorite parts about Sloth. He was completely no-bullshit. 

“You’ve never seen one of my movies, have you? You look like you’re seeing my body for the first time.”

“Movies take too much effort,” he explained. 

“Well, you might be the only person that’s never seen me naked before, then.” She said, before reaching around her thong and pulling it off and tossing it aside with the rest of her clothing. “Until now,” she smirked.

He watched her with fascination as she moved closer and closer to the bed, until she climbed on top of it and mounted him, pushing him down so he was on his back looking down at her. She fluffed up her hair, then leaned across to look down at him, “what are you thinking, Mr. Sloth?” 

“This is different than I thought it would be,” he replied after a second delay.

“In a good way?”

“Yes,” he admitted. He was wearing dark gray trousers and a white button-up shirt, though he usually went shirtless as it was ‘too much effort’, but had to wear a top at the restaurant to follow their rules. She began unbuttoning him slowly, and pulled the shirt off of him, tossing it to the side. He had scratches all over his skin, though she’d never desired to ask him where they came from. She unbuttoned his trousers, and slipped it off of him, showing her his briefs underneath. She palmed his cock through it, and was pleased that he had gotten semi-hard for her. She wasn’t expecting to be so delighted to get a reaction from Sloth, but she was having a very good time so far. Wanting to take it slow, she stroked his cock through the fabric, her fingers working expertly to squeeze and tug on him. Sloth closed his eyes like he was concentrating, and she could feel him hardening more beneath him. When she decided she’d teased him enough, she pulled his briefs off, and stared directly at his cock. She didn’t know what she’d imagined, but it was far better than she thought. Perfectly shaped and beading at the tip for her. She licked her lips greedily, and saw that Sloth was back to watching her. “Are you really enjoying doing this, or are you just putting on a show?”

She shrugged, “I’m Lust, Sloth. I enjoy fucking everyone. In fact, I think I’m even having more fun now that I’m certain I’ll be your very first. Watching your expressions is quite fascinating.” 

“I don’t have any expressions,” Sloth said. He lived in a constant state of depression, and depression was the lack of any emotion. His face isn’t capable of forming a mood. He didn’t even know what that felt like. 

“Oh? You seem to be filled with lust just now,” she teased. He was startled as he realized it himself. Did he just feel an emotion just now? Is lust even a true emotion? It didn’t matter, because he was pulled away from his thoughts when Lust bent down over him, and placed her lips against his. It was delicate, searching at first, waiting for his response. He was slower than most in doing anything, but he did indeed respond, his lips pressing against hers as she slipped her tongue inside of his mouth. She did most of the work, her head moving left to right as she worked his mouth. Her body wanted to move, but she stayed in place, her pussy hanging right above where his cock was. She knew she had to take it slow with Sloth. She didn’t want to scare him off, and she wanted him to enjoy himself as much as possible. 

She stopped kissing him and began working down his neck, giving him little nibbles on his flesh while she moved lower and lower. She licked and sucked all the spots that were available to her, until she reached his cock, her face directly on top of it. She looked up at him with a sly grin, and he looked back at her with a confused but focused expression. She lifted his cock and opened her mouth, then wrapped it around the head of his cock before sucking deeply. His hips shot off the bed as an involuntary response, and Lust was so overjoyed by his reaction that she pulled her mouth away and said, “oh my gosh, what was that?!” 

Sloth, still looking perplexed by all of this, said, “I don’t know, it just felt good, and my body just moved on its own.”

Lust couldn’t help but giggle, “I think that that was the fastest I’ve ever seen you move.”

He sighed with exasperation and said, “can we get back to your mouth, please?”

“My pleasure,” she said, and wrapped her mouth around his cock again, giving it a firm suck. He let out a groan, encouraging her further as she took his entire cock inside her mouth, all the way to the base. She didn't have a gag reflex, of course. She’d trained it out of herself the moment she learned that it made her better at blowjobs. She pulled all the way out, then engulfed his entire cock once more.

“You are…” Sloth began, like he couldn't form words with how good he felt. “Really good at this.”

“I know,” she replied. She’s been told that her whole life. Her tongue began flicking on the head of his cock with each bob of her head, over and over again, as she took him in completely. He wasn't the biggest she’d ever had, or her type perse, but Lust was having the time of her life making someone she knew couldn't feel things actually feel something. That was enough for her.

She was surprised when he slowly began thrusting his hips into her, like he wanted more friction. She did what made him moan hardest, and when she looked up and saw his closed concentrated eyes, she knew he was close. She moved her fingers up and began palming his balls, squeezing them delicately as she felt them tighten. She pushed his cock all the way down her throat again and felt the exact moment he came, thrusting forward as his body lifted slightly off the bed. He groaned her name, and she felt his cum exploding in her mouth, the fluid coming out over and over as she swallowed every drop. She wondered when he’d last cum. Did Sloth even have the energy to masturbate, or was this his first time ever cumming?

When he was done, looking completely spent, she pulled her mouth away and sat down on the bed with a pleased expression. His eyes were still closed as she studied him, “and how was that?”

“Do people really do this all the time? Because that was exhausting.”

She laughed out loud, she should’ve expected that sort of response from him. “You didn't even do any work!”

“But why am I exhausted then?”

“Are you saying you didn't have a good time? Because the taste of your salty cum in my mouth says otherwise.”

“It was better than I thought. I think it helped me not think about all the boring depressing stuff. I couldn't think of anything else while your mouth was doing that.”

“Well, my mouth will just have to keep on doing that, then”, she concluded, so pleased that her plan had somehow worked. He wasn't willing to talk to her, but at least he let her make him feel better in other ways.

He seemed like he was about to say something, but stopped when they both heard noises outside. Only the seven sins were able to enter the realm, so she knew it had to be at least one of them. “Stay here,” she said, walking out of the room to see who was visiting them. Of course, Sloth had never planned on moving in the first place.

She walked out to the living room to see Greed, Gluttony, Wrath, Pride and Envy standing and staring at her, all with various states of intrigue on their faces. 

The living room of the house was just as magical as the bedroom, and part of the reason why Pride’s realm was so perfect for hosting tea parties. The plush velvet sofa in deep emerald green had arms and legs resembling delicate vines. Opposite, two wingback chairs in rich jewel tones flanked a crackling fireplace made of iridescent stones. A grand mirror framed in gilded, twisting branches hung above the fireplace, reflecting the room's soft, golden light.

Lust was fully aware of her nakedness, but all of them had seen her in this state before. In fact, she preferred being naked than being clothed most of the time. “What are you all doing here?” She asked, sounding a little annoyed. She wasn't close to being done with Sloth yet, especially since she now knew he was actually enjoying himself for once.

“It’s my realm,” Pride said, annoyed. 

“Oh really? You never had a problem with me hanging out here before,” she replied, knowing exactly why he was here.

“Did you actually manage to seduce Sloth?” Greed asked.

“Aw, are my boys jealous?” She grinned. 

“We are not ‘your boys’”, Pride frowned.

She ignored him, turned, and walked back into the guest bedroom, where Sloth was still completely naked and laying on the bed. He didn't look like he’d even moved a single inch. “So… that was the rest of the sins,” she said.

“I know,” he replied with his eyes closed.

“Do you think they can come and join us?” She asked hesitantly. She knew Sloth liked her, but kind of detested most of the others. He probably wouldn't want them to see him naked.

He didn't say anything for a few seconds, then shrugged. “You all tell each other everything anyways.” 

That was enough for her. She let the rest of them in, and began climbing on top of Sloth’s body again. “I think I gave you enough time to get your body going again” she said. His cock had softened, and she feared it would take more to get him hard again now that they had an audience.

Her pussy was almost always wet, and even more so when she was engaging in a sexual act like a blowjob. She used that to her advantage by climbing on top of Sloth and putting her wetness right on top of Sloth’s cock. She leaned down to grip the sides of his body and began grinding against him, wetting his cock and lap with her juices as she moved back and forth. 

Her boss, Greed, was her most frequent partner, and he seemed to not be able to watch her for long without wanting to join in. He climbed onto the large bed, which was slightly larger than king sized, and pressed his lips against Lust’s. She began making out with him heavily, pushing her fingers into his hair and pulling him into her. His tongue thrust into her mouth possessively, and she responded in kind, playing with him as she continued to hump Sloth. 

Envy had sat down on the ground, cross legged, deciding he wasn't going to be involved in this. He felt as if he was undeserving of Lust’s attentions, and he wanted Sloth to enjoy it as much as possible. She was like a beam of sunshine to him, and he didn't feel like he had earned it. He couldn't help but want to watch though, and take in as much as possible, since he’d never been this close to seeing Lust have her way with someone before. Gluttony sat next to him, patting his full stomach, though still wishing for more. 

Wrath and Pride had gotten closer, both reaching distance to the bed, both wondering how they could contribute to the act. Lust was delighted when she felt Sloth’s cock begin to firm up again, and soon, she knew he was fully ready to fuck her. Greed had taken his cock out, and she had her fingers wrapped around it, jerking him as she aligned Sloth against her entrance. She sank her way down slowly, her pussy wrapping around him like it was desperate for him. Sloth groaned as his eyes fluttered shut once more, Wrath, Pride and Greed all turned to look at him. “Did Sloth just make that sound?” Wrath asked. 

“I think he did,” Pride said.

“My beautiful perfect pussy makes everyone horny, what can I say?” Lust said, before arching her hips and slamming back down on Sloth’s cock. Pride, now feeling more turned on, took his cock out too, and Lust used her other hand to begin stroking his cock as well. 

“I still have the best cock you’ve ever had, right?” Pride asked.

She gave him a flirty grin and winked at him, but didn’t actually give him a response. Wrath looked between all of them and said, “isn’t that hard on you without use of your hands?”

Lust lifted her hips up once more and slammed, but still said, “if only I had a hunky red devil to help me fuck Sloth…”

Getting the message, Wrath wrapped his hand around her waist, and began lifting her before pushing her back down again. With his support, it was even easier to rock her pussy up and down Sloth’s length, and she did so with more vigor, making sure to include all of the men by staring at Envy and Gluttony across the room with her heart-filled eyes as she grinded as hard as she could. 

“Why don’t you join us?” She cooed.

“It looks like a full party,” Gluttony replied.

“I didn’t think full was even in your vocabulary,” Lust said, “what about you, Envy?”

“You really want me to join?” Envy replied, looking like he was enjoying her attention. 

“I have a good idea for you, come here.” He stood up hesitantly, moving towards the bed as he watched Lust’s breasts bounce up and down with her movements. “Lay down there,” she said, and he did so, his mouth now right at her pussy as she moved down. “I want you to lick my clit to the best of your abilities, can you do that?”

He didn’t have to be asked a second time. He never wanted to disappoint Lust, and Sloth was another person he actually respected. He wanted to make the experience as good for him as possible. He could smell the heady scent of Lust in the air. In fact, it was filling the entire room and making everyone hornier than before. Lust, though still a little selfish in her own right, was the best at getting all of the guys together, as most of them wanted to please her, and she knew how to manipulate them. She moaned as he began stroking his tongue against her pulsing clit, and she reached forward to grab Wrath’s neck, pulling him in for a searing kiss. Wrath was more aggressive than the others, even Pride, and showed it in the way he touched her, his mouth hungry and demanding, his teeth clashing against hers aggressively. Lust only ever turned him on when she wanted very rough sex, and though at times he dismissed her flirtatious nature, he always gave in at the end, and gave her the roughest sex she could possibly imagine. With how horny she was now with all of the men’s attention, she wanted it to be more rough now.

She had let go of Greed’s cock while pulling Wrath close, and of course, Greed wasn’t happy about this. He was greedy in all things, not just money, and when they had sex, he only took from her and never reciprocated. The fact that she had let go of his cock was a personal insult to him, but not wanting to stir the pot, especially with Wrath now getting her attention, he moved to the spot behind her, and aligned his cock against her ass before pushing his way inside of her. She moaned loudly at having two cocks inside of her, and could feel them rub against each other with each stroke. This was just too much for her. She could feel herself lose her ability to maintain her orgasm with Wrath’s lips, Envy’s mouth on her clit, Sloth’s cock inside her pussy and Greed’s cock in her ass. She came, her orgasm an explosion, and her back arched back as her pussy milked Sloth’s cock over and over again. Her back was taut and arched, and all the men watched her with amazement, her body completely and utterly perfect. 

Her pussy cumming around Sloth’s cock was too much for him to take. He groaned as he came a second time, his cum shooting inside of her cervix and making its way inside of her womb as he moaned loudly, unable to help himself. Lust kept riding him the entire time, and made sure Pride and Greed had cum as well, as both of them would be very upset to have been left out of it. She climbed off of Sloth with a lazy grin on her face and said, “well, how was your first sexual experience?”

Sloth was down again, his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling. When he didn’t reply, she looked closer, and heard a little snore coming out of him. “Really?” She asked, then rolled her eyes. His cum was still dribbling out of her as she climbed off the bed. 

“At least you made him feel better. That was your plan, right?” Envy asked. 

She shrugged, “well, that was fun anyway.” She looked between all of them, particularly at Wrath. “So… what do you say about continuing this little orgy we’re having?” She licked her lower lip in pure lust.