I could see the writing on the wall. There was only one way that this was going to end favorable for me. I said "Alright. We made our points clear. Let me just blow you a bit and we can call it even." The demon thought about it for a second before he smirked and said "I knew that I was going to break you down. Come over here." I looked meaningfully at my squad before I got on my knees in front of him. His cock was also 10 inches long. I mouthed on it for a bit to get him hard. He was like a steel rod in seconds. He moaned out loud. Everyone could see him blushing. I also used my aura on him to see how flustered I could get him. To be honest, I did not want to actually give this random demon a blowjob. As soon as I put his dick in my mouth, he blew his load really hard. Girly moan and everything. All the other demons laughed at his pathetic endurance as I slurped his cum down my throat. It was very thick and black. It was semen, so it did give me lots of energy. It tasted spicy like a hot tamale. The demon had a lot stored in those balls of his. Once he was finished, I got up and left the circle.
The meeting ended soon after that. The creature was the main event of the auction. I did not want to deal with any of the other demons. The one that I gave a blowjob to demanded that I go again to prove to his friends that he was not a loser. "That's really not my problem. I didn't get beat up. You got to blow your load. I consider that a win-win scenario." I told him. "So you fucking admit I was going to kick your ass then!" he said while nodding his head in front of his friends. "Yeah. I am strong enough to admit when someone is stronger than me. You have to fight with your strengths." He nodded in agreement. I smirked as I wanted to mess with him. "You punch harder than me, but your dick game is super weak. Nothing's wrong with that." I said with a huge smile on my face. He growled at me in anger, but all of his friends were rolling with laughter. I wrapped my arm around his shoulders. "I like you. How about this. Tell me your name and I'll make you a VIP in the club. You'll get to pick your favorite dancer to fuck whenever you come." I told him. That got him to smile. "Bralvan. Don't forget."
Bralvan was a shadow demon and his friends were demons of all sorts. I could tell this by looking at my in-game encyclopedia. Once I have encountered one for the first time, I could read about it. Their names show up as example for the entry. When a demon's body is destroyed but the fiend is prevented from reforming in the Abyss, its essence sometimes takes on a vague physical form. These shadow demons existed outside the normal abyssal hierarchy, since their creation results most often from a mortal's magic, not from transformation or promotion. Shadow demons all but disappear in the darkness, and they can creep about without making a sound. A shadow demon uses its insubstantial claws to feast on its victim's fears, to taste its memories, and drink in its doubts. Bright light harries this fiend and shows its distinct shape, resolving it from a blur of darkness to a winged humanoid creature whose lower body trails off into nothing, and whose claws rend a victim's mind. That explained all the easy counterattacks that I got off him. Bralvan's body was not made for fighting in the light.
