Lord_Orion

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This picture is mine, of Ori himself. Isn't he gorgeous. Thank you so much to Revadiehard of FA for creating it.~

“You wouldn’t believe how hungry I am, little thing. You’re barely a drop in the desert to my belly. It wouldn’t notice you at all unless I make sure it gives you all the slow, churning love a morsel like you deserves. And then I’ll remember you forever as a layer on my belly, soft and plump and perfect. I’m doing you a kindness, really. A delicious, sweet, squirming kindness.”

Full name: Orion Aricius Naridae Sophalon Proud-Antler Velvena, Prince of the United Hells, Lord of the Tyrlan Forest.

Age: 33.

Species: technically a half-demonic, half-nature spirit creature of pure magical energy, but he almost always takes the form of a massively large, massively fat, massively endowed feral deer.


Place of Origin: The Hells

Occupation: Owner and ruler of the Tyrlan forest (in every universe), wanderer, predator.

Orion is the child of Queen Melavascia Velvena, the third of the seven Matriarchs of Gluttony and one of the many rulers of Hell. His father was the great nature spirit Shinakar Proud-Antler, who was devoured mere seconds after impregnating his treacherous lover. Orion today considers himself neither nature nor demon. “Just pure, one hundred percent predator.”

Physical description: Orion is fully quadrupedal, but he still stands 7’2” at the shoulder, his length measuring about ten or eleven feet, not including tail. This size alone manages to weigh more than seven tonnes, not including any occupants of his digestive system, which there invariably are. The weight is largely composed of belly. Orion’s gut hangs only about a foot or two from the ground evenwhen empty, a huge swollen paunch of gurgling fatness.

In place of the small tuft of normal deer, Orion has gifted himself a thick, long tail which would put a dragon to shame. The appendage is about twice his entire bodylength and semiprehensile enough to coil around prey with ease It’s an unusual item, and the second warning - after his enormous size - that he is no ordinary deer.. Beneath this his birth in lust shines out. His massive rump centres on a huge, soft black puckered ring, more than a foot across and thick enough to be clamped fully shut most of the time. Beneath this are a pair of hanging spheres slightly wider than Orion’s anus, each weighing close to a hundred pounds and constantly gurgling slightly. His sheath seems abnormally thick and fleshy, until he’s seen aroused, when the great shaft, thick as a tree trunk and a maximum of three and a half feet, still stretches it to the limit.

His antlers are, by comparison, modest in size, regal and many-pronged, but a little smaller than most and more swept back. His ears are also noticeably longer.

Colours: Orion’s pelt has been made thicker than most deers, and is also much silkier, soft and almost fluffy. With the layers of fat beneath and the sweltering heat of his guts filtering through, he’s actually a very pleasant thing to cuddle. His pelt is mostly a deep, slightly reddish brown in colour, while his belly and throat are cream, the colours separated with a slim elegant line of black. His eyes are an unnaturally bright green, and glow faintly. His pucker is black, but the rest of his body - cock, maw, throat and all the way inside - are a fairly pale shade of pink.

Personality: Intelligent, confident and actually quite charming, the strange deer may appear to be an eccentric, well-fed denizen of the forest, affable and rather playful. But this deer was born a demon, and raised as a demon. To Orion, there is no such thing as a friend or a lover which cannot become food at the slightest desire to fill himself. He likes people and he likes to play with people, and this applies whether he is being friendly, or whether he is slowly slurping them inside. Orion is a massively sadistic sociopath at heart, who takes nothing but the greatest pleasure in utterly dominating his prey in every way he can imagine. And he is very imaginative.

Methods: The big rump and balls aren’t just for show. Orion will swallow his morsels through either orifice, or down his throat, inner muscles and his own weight squeezing prey into his body whichever way he wants. Those slurped up by his shaft face a slow melting into seed in his weighty balls, those who enter his gut by either entrance will be squeezing into his stomach (if it’s through his bowels first, this may take quite a long time, or he’ll adjust his innards to let you digest there instead) and eventually melting away into his body instead. Maybe if he’s feeling like a benevolent master it won’t hurt, or even be pleasurable. It's still happening. Orion is proud that of the hundreds of thousands of lives to have been swallowed up, not one has come out again.

Powers: Considerable. Orion is already impossibly fast, strong and tough thanks to his Immortal nature. He is a phenomenal hunter, able to follow a single scent across entire planets and approach his prey in total silence in almost any environment. And of course, being the child of a demon, he possesses a lot of magical power which he can use as he wishes.Usually to help him play with people.

Weaknesses: Ha! Well, no. His demonic essence is still averse to holy objects, making them an essential kryptonite. He's also rather single-minded, treating any prey which won't become his as a challenge to his dominance. This can lead him astray.

Location: The Tyrlan Forest, and as far as he’s concerned the millions of acres of woodland is entirely Orion’s domain in every single universe it exists. He migrates between parallel versions of the same forest in different worlds, moving on before any species grow too low thanks to his greediness. To the outside world the wood is a mysterious place, and any expeditions into it, from loggers to biologists to campers, have an oddly high rate of going missing. But the world is full of other tasty squirmy creatures, and sentient ones plead and can be dominated, which is pleasurable. Hence he also stalks nearby cities and towns on occasion.

Ideas: Well, sweet little swallowslut, you tell me. I like unusual ideas more than generic ones. I also quite like being worshipped by a single lover-slave, particularly if they bring me treats. Come on and we’ll make something gurgly and wonderful.