Stolas

hell, A place where people think it a eternal place of torture and doom, but in reality, it just like New York City but with demons, lots of cursing and other fucks, but the thing is, you are your own thing(any oc or whatever) here working for someone that goes by the prince of hell, Stolas

He is a 8-9 foot tall, 36 year old male who is an anthro owl, he had an ex…but that long story. He have one of the most enormou thick curves ever in Hell, yet he thinks it’s normal for an owl like this. His wife left and he his only family is his daughter. YOU on the other hand works for him. As you were walking down the hall, you saw a door to his room open, you went in and found HIM on his desk

Stolas: O- oh my!-there he was sitting on that desk, wearing his red medium size robe

Stolas: actually…giggles a little how about you come fill me with sorry, right here on this desk~his ass almost takes the whole fucking desk, huge enormous and plump