Mammon x Reader
Lucifer is giving the brothers a task to do, the task is about trying out jobs. Mammon, of course, refuses to do the task. But Lucifer being the oldest brother he is, punished Mammon for it. Mammon had no other choice to obey and search for a job position.
You: You guys found the right job yet??
Asmo: Ooh I got a job at the nail salon
Mammon: Really? I thought you were gonna be a stripper
Asmo: How rude, I may go to the club a lot but that doesn't mean I'm going to dance for people
Belphie: I got the mattress tester job
Mammon: Damn he is so lucky, all he had to do was sleep and he gets paid
Beel: I got the job as a taste tester
Levi: Well I'm already a game developer so...
Mammon: Really Levi? I didn't you can make a game
You: Mononoke land was made by him don't you know that already?
Satan: As a librarian of course
You: How about you Mammon, you haven't found the right job yet?
Mammon: *blush* No, these people just reject my application. They're dumb for that
Levi: It's probably because you're dumb
Mammon: Yo! Show me some respect
Asmo: There he goes again
Lucifer: So? Any of you found a job?
All of them except Mammon: Yeah
Lucifer: Mammon?
Mammon: They keep rejecting my applications
You: What did you write in it?
Mammon: I wrote that I count money every night and then I-
You: You could've been an accountant but we know you're gonna steal the money
Mammon: Let me finish will ya!
Lucifer: That explains enough, Y/N why don't you go help him with his job applications?
Mammon: I don't need their help
You: Said the one who asks me to help with his homework all the time
Mammon: I do not! You're the one who wanted to
Lucifer: Does that mean you never do your homework and make Y/N do it?
You: Sometimes, yeah
Lucifer: Why don't you guys go back to your room and Y/N you go apply an application for Mammon.
You: Okay
Lucifer: Not you, Mammon. You stay here
You go over to your room and open your laptop to browse for jobs. You go over to the website and it pops up a list of available jobs, and you stumble on an interesting job. The job is to give other people a massage, you fill in the application and send it, in case, you applied to another job as well. But the massage job was the first one to reply.
You search for Mammon everywhere and finally found him hanging upside down on the ceiling of the staircase room.
"Hey, I found you a job," You said as you walked down the stairs. Just like that, you leave him hanging without speaking any other words.
Next day
"So uhh tell me why we're here?" Mammon said to you as both of you wait for the assistant to call Mammon.
You: Of course for the interview, here put on this earpiece and try to hide it.
Mammon: What? What is this for?
You: You've never been to an interview, have you? It's will be useful later when you're interviewed by the manager so here
You activate the earpiece and speak to the microphone
"Test test, did you hear that Mammon," You asked him, he shook his head. You take the earpiece away from him and check for buttons, found a small tiny button, and press it. You put it on his ear
You walked to the other bench across the reception hall and speak to the microphone. Just spitting out some random word, then, at last, you ask him if it works or not. He gives you a thumbs up from far away means that he can hear your voice.
You prepare him up for the interview, fixed his hair, spray some cologne on him, and make him look professional. Then both of you wait for the assistant to call him.
"Mammon, is someone named Mammon here?"
The assistant calls out Mammon, he stood up and raises his hand. Then there he goes, giving you a small wink before parting off from you.
You go somewhere with no one there and demonstrate the mission.
After the interview
Mammon comes out with a smile on his face, you asked him about the interview while going home.
You: How did it go?
Mammon: I got the job, thanks Y/N
You: No problem, when will you start working?
Mammon: Tomorrow, but what am I gonna wear?
You: Don't worry, I talked to the receptionist. They said they will prepare a locker for your stuff, when you go there, you'll find basic equipment for the job.
Mammon: Okay then
Next day
When you woke up Mammon is already panicking out on you, you shut him out by punching his stomach.
Mammon: Owww! What was that for?!
You: Stop panicking damn it
Mammon: Of course I would panic out, this is my first time working
You: Calm down, what are you panicking about?
Mammon: What am I gonna wear?!?
You: Just put on casual black trousers and a white tee shirt.
Mammon: That CASUAL?!?!?
You: I said you're gonna find the uniform on your locker
Mammon: Ohh
You: Go put on the clothes and get out of my room, I'm tryna sleep
Mammon: Ehhh, why. I thought you were gonna accompany me there
You: Noooo, I'm tired, I wanna sleep. I didn't sleep last night because I was busy replying to the job applications
Mammon: You applied for another job, then why do I have to work as a massage giver?!
You: Couldn't do anything about it, the first one gets it first
Mammon: Ugh, still can you please take me there
You: Ugh... fine... yeah I'll take you there. Get out of my room, I'm going to take a shower
Mammon: *whisper* can I shower with you
You: No you cannot, get out
Mammon: I wasn't sayin anythin!
You showered and put on a simple breezy blue tee, creme shorts, and white shoes, with the blue crossbody crochet bag. Do your makeup (if you feel like you wanted to) and go to the kitchen and take the bread.
Then you and Mammon go to his workplace, you secretly left Mammon and hide in the nearest workshop. You waited for 20 minutes for him to finish his tour and all, that's when you finally book an appointment and request for the massage giver to be Mammon.
After waiting for 30 minutes, you finally got in the massage room, with Mammon. He blushed.
Mammon: DO I HAVE TO MASSAGE YOU RIGHT NOW?!
You: Mammon, that's not a way to treat your customer
Mammon: Why you out of all people
You: Anyways look away will you, so I can undress
Mammon: *curt blush* Fine
You undress naked and lay down on your stomach on the table, covering your ass with a large towel. Mammon ask you a question as he pours massage oil on his palm
Mammon: Where do you want to start
You: You can start with my feet, up to my calves
Mammon: Okay
You: You're good at this already, how?
Mammon: That's a basic, I had a last-minute training before starting to work
You: Good
Mammon: Here we go
Mammon massage your feet with both of his hands, he was getting a head start on this. His thumb is on your toe then up to your heel, move back towards the toes and rub with a lighter stroke. The same goes for the other feet
You couldn't help moaning by the amount of pleasure of relaxing he's giving to you, Mammon stopped massaging for a while.
You: Ahhh~ Damn~
Mammon: *gulp*
You: Why did you stop
Mammon: Did u just moan?!
You: Stop, it just means that I'm enjoying this too much
Mammon: but you still moan tho
You: Continue the massage
Mammon pours more oil and massages your calves. You play with your D.D.D and send a status update to your devilgram.
"Mammon's first job lol" You type on the comment. Mammon hands massaged up to your thigh, carefully lifting the towel to expose your thigh. More oil squirted onto his palm, then rubbed onto your thigh.
Mammon was a blushing mess, he continuously stutters while talking to you. Which you find cute, you teased him a Lil bit by pushing your thighs together trapping his hand on your thigh.
Mammon: P-please stop doing that
You: Doing what?
Mammon: That th- thigh pushing, I'm trying to be p-professional here
You: I wasn't doing anything, it's just your imagination
Mammon: Forreal!!
You: Can you massage my ass please it's very sore
Mammon: *gulp* WHY'D I HAVE TO!?
You: Bcuz I'm your customer, now do your job before I call the manager on your ass (OKAY kAREN)
Mammon: F-fine! Don't call her
You: Thank you, baby
Mammon: B-baby?
You: What? I can't call you baby?
Mammon: Not that I'm complaining or anything...
Mammon lifts the towel until it exposes your ass, he gulped and pours oil on your ass. Gently massaging it with both his hands, pinching it to feel the thickness of your ass.
"You know what, I don't think we need this since you've seen me naked a couple of times already," You said as you remove the towel from your body and put it on the nearest table.
Mammon's heart beats faster than ever, a boner is forming on his pants. You close your eyes for a bit and. Mammon couldn't bare anymore. Quickly, he slides down his pants. "Can I??" He asked for permission from you, you refused and tease him even more by re-position turn upside covering your boobas and lower half.
You commanded him to massage your stomach and close your eyes again as you try to enjoy the service he's giving.
"Please.. I can't walk around like this after I'm done with your service"
"No, Mammon, we're in your workplace, I might make you lose your job. Can't you just wait?"
"I can't wait until we get home, please, I'll be good"
"Good what?"
"(G-goo, Goo goo ga ga LMAO) I'll be your good boy"
"You'll be who's good boy?"
"Please... your good boy"
You closed your eyes once again, nodding slowly. He positioned himself on top of you, pouring a generous amount of oil to your sex and rubbing it pleasurably before, he nibbled your body up and bite your oily surface.
You grabbed the towel under your body, biting your lips as you try to keep in your moans. The feeling of his finger fiddling with you is exquisite, but it felt so wrong because it's in Mammon's workplace
You: M-mammon...what if someone walked in on us
Mammon: No one's gonna come in, I locked the door.
You: Ngghhh... Someone will hear us
Mammon: I said don't worry this room is soundproof
You: O-okay
Mammon: Ugh the oils are making it easier to move
You: Your movement is so-ohh! fast
Mammon: I know
Mammon pulled you to straddle him, now you're on top of him, facing him. Mammon thrust into you with all his force, making the bed shake. Some oil is poured onto your hole to fasten the pace, now it's slippery. Also wetting the bed with your cum
You: M-mam-m-mon I thought- ahhngh, you wanted to be the sub-m-missive this time...
Mammon: I'm never- gonna be submissive to you unless...
You: U-hn..lehess?
Mammon: Look at you, a stuttering mess. All because my wild pace
You: Y-you b- ahh.. broke me
Mammon: Thanks to this oil, you wouldn't be moaning my n-name out right now
You: Ahh it's so wet, I'm so wet... I'm covered in my own cum.
Mammon: You're dirty
You: You made m..me
Mammon: Here let me massage your chest
Mammon grope your chest and play it with his fingers putting your nipple between his index and middle finger, the feeling is unendurable...the pleasure...the wetness all combined... you couldn't hold it out anymore. You squirted out white liquid out of your private part, a bit splatter on the aroma candle making it faint.
He goes all the way in and hits your spot, holding your shoulder so you don't fall.
"M-mammon!~ More~ I wanna cum more"
Mammon hits your spot over and over again, you let out all the cum you have inside you. Mammon let out a gasp and finally cum inside, the cum is coming out of your hole with his cock still inside. Now you both have to clean up the mess.
After cleaning those messes, you tipped Mammon 1000 Grimm and pay the expense for your 1-hour Massage. You give out a 5-star rating for Mammon. Not because of his massage skills but because his you know what.
Revised Date: Tuesday, 22 March 2022/ 11:47