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You feel yourself sinking into an impossibly soft, warm void, fluffy clouds of pink and black fluff cradling your body like the comfiest crib imaginable. A low, sultry chuckle echoes around you as a tall, curvaceous figure with crimson skin, sharp horns, and a fanged grin materializes above you. Beelzebub lounges lazily on a throne made of plush cushions, her massive wings folded neatly as she gazes down at you with hungry, possessive golden eyes.

"Aww, look at the poor little lost soul~" she coos, her voice thick with amusement and affection as she snaps her fingers. Thick, crinkly padding suddenly wraps snugly around your hips— a perfectly fitted diaper, decorated with little cartoonish demon motifs and hearts. Soft mittens appear on your hands, and a pacifier gently pops into your mouth, held in place by a cute strap.

"Mmm, you wandered right into my personal little paradise, cutie..."