Unknown woke up inside a run-down apartment. He bought it a few days back for basically nothing. Its previous owner seemed to be in a hurry, when he tried to sell it. It still felt nonsensical to sell an entire apartment for thirty bucks. Yes, the apartment looked like it suffered through some war, isolated entirely inside of it, but the price was still suspiciously low. It did not matter to the lizard, as long as he saw profit in it.
He left his bed and started to dress up for the day. Once again, he decided to dress in his normal clothes. Well normal was a strong word, as most people considered it horrendous. He was considering bringing his top hat with him for the night, but he already got enough weird looks on the street without it. Before he could start thinking of what he was actually going to do for the day, he heard a knock on the door. 
Noone should know, I am here. He thought to himself. He tried to remember anyone he had told about his whereabouts, but there was no one he would even consider saying it to. It might have been the previous owner. He also considered the possibility of it all being a scam and he would be shortly robbed. The reason he brought almost nothing with him.
He took a deep breath and started to approach the door. On the way, he slipped on a piece of debris, that must have fallen from the ceiling during the night. That´s the element of surprise gone. He thought to himself. He was hoping it was a friendly visit. Still, just in case he grabbed the very same piece of debris and hid it behind his back. He opened the door and chills immediately ran down his spine.
There, in the hallway, stood a demon. A succubus to be more precise. The form she chose was that of a red lizard with small horns. She was also completely naked.
“Well hello Sebastion,” she said with what seemed to be decades of pent-up anger.
“I think you got the wrong apartment miss,” Unknown said before attempting to close the door, “And that is not my name.”
“Don´t play me for a fool,” she kicked the door open and looked at him with distain, “You are still the same yellow scaled freak I remember.”
Then clarity hit him quicker than a bullet to the head. The previous owner was a yellow scaled alligator. He was set up. He was praying, he could somehow convince the demon he was not Sebastion.
“I am sorry, miss,” he said, while trembling from the stress of the situation, “But, my name is Unknown. The man you are looking for left a few days ago.”
In response the demon looked at him with murderous intent.
“You think I am stupid!” she yelled.
“N-no I-I a-am spe-aking the truth,” he barely could put out those words.
“It was you who signed the contract. I did as you instructed. It is not my fault you ended up back in this dump!” she somehow raised her voice even more, Unknown could feel his ears bleeding, “Now it is your turn to pay!”
“An-and wha-what is the pri-price,” he was shaking.
“You promised to give me your soul on this day!” she smiled for first time since she got here, “And now I will drag you down to Hell!”
Before Unknown could react in any way, he disappeared with the demon in a puff of red smoke.
Unknown woke up. He was hoping it was all just a dream, if it were not for the fact, that he could feel the heat of the floor washing over his naked body. He was too scared to open his eyes, but a stab to his hip prompted him to open them. Just as he suspected, he was really in Hell. Fire brimstone and everything. He tried to stand up, but found out both his hands were tied together in front of him. This made the task harder, but he still managed. 
He seemed to have been nearing the edge of some cliff. Behind him was an entire line of anthros all with their personal demon. He tried to think, where his own was. He was promptly stabbed in the ass. It came from that demonic lizard, that dragged him here.
“You know, you brought me a lot of pain with those errands,” she said smiling, “You can probably guess, that I will enjoy your stay here.”
Unknown did not even bother to explain the situation anymore. The demon pushed him closer to the edge of the cliff. There stood a wooden plank. He thankfully, or sadly, slept through the line that was probably in front of him. The last person in front of him was a blue avian and she was sobbing.
“Please,” the young bird pleaded, “I did some bad things, but I do not deserve this.”
“Everyone says that love,” her tormentor said with a grin.
He then pushed her off the plank and into whatever torment awaited bellow. He gave a smile to the rest of the waiting demons, before taking the slower staired path down. Unknown started shaking, knowing it was his turn now. His tormentor instructed him to walk onto the plank. He obliged without question, fearing the consequences. He looked down at what awaited him, his heart sank.
Beneath the cliff stood a massive cauldron. So big it could cook multiple whales at once. It was filled with some kind of soup, but also with a lot of anthros. All screaming. On one hand he was shaking uncontrollably out of fear, but also the mix of emotions made him aroused. 
“So, you are just going to cook me into a soup?” he asked.
“Oh, don´t be silly,” his tormentor replied, “That´s just for marinading you. Then I will cook and eat you.”
He started to have a strange feeling in his stomach. His breathing got heavier. His first instinct was to run, but he greatly underestimated the strength of the demon. She grabbed him and threw him off the cliff, with a pleasant smile. The fall was disorienting, but it was about to get worse.
The water was already boiling, when Unknown hit its surface. His senses were overwhelmed with pain. He tried to swim up, but his tied hands made it difficult. He could not even step on the bottom of the cauldron. Not only would the heated metal hurt even more than the boiling water, but his head would not be able to reach above the surface. He eventually managed to get his head above the water. 
He immediately started to breath, which was followed by his screams. He looked around, hoping to find any way out. The only way out was the edge of the cauldron behind him. He began to swim towards it, but the blue bird from before emerged before him. 
“Please help me,” she screamed. She tried to grab upon Uknown, but thankfully another anthro landed on top of her, making the path clear.
He swam as quickly as his tied arms let him. He was already at the edge, he felt relieved, hoping the pain was over. He started to climb out, when he noticed that demonic lizard. ¨
“Not so fast,” she said playfully.
She lifted her pitchfork and forced Unknown back into the boiling water. He screamed out. Before he could try again, his tormentor already waited for him with a bucket filled with the hot liquid. She proceeded to pour it all over him. This led to him screaming even louder. Which was another bad idea. As the entirety of the next bucket was poured into his mouth. If his insides were not cooking before, now they definitely were.
He did not know, how long he spent in there. Minutes felt like hours and hours like days. He only knew he has been there for far too long. Many of the furs before him were fished out to make space for any new arrivals. He even saw that blue bird getting picked out. It did not take long for him to be released from his torment. While other demons picked their victims somewhat gently. His tormentor stabbed into him with her pitchfork to pull him out. Normally Unknown would yell, but he was so exhausted from his experience, that he could not.
“Already exhausted,” she smiled, “We are just beginning.”
She stroked his cock. Not even this made him react in any way. She pulled him of her pitchfork and carried him off to somewhere else. Unknown did not see where, as he passed out.
Unknown opened his eyes, after getting rudely kicked in the stomach. When he came to, he was overwhelmed with more screaming. He was facing the ground, so he did not see what awaited him this time. He started to think, how he could escape his predicament. These thoughts were cut short, when something entered his asshole. He joined the rest in screaming. He looked behind, just to see his tormentor ramming some wooden pole inside of him.
It slowly progressed through his butt. He clenched his butt cheeks as tightly as he could, but it only made the experience worse. To his relieve the pole stopped right after it touched his organs. He was then lifted up and now he saw the reason for all the yelling. There was a big bonfire surrounded by anthros and their tormentors. He once again noticed the blue bird sobbing opposite to where he was headed. Everyone was forced to sit on poles of their own, that were put inside the ground. The bad part was how close everyone was to the fire, they were being roasted. It did not take long for Unknown to join them.
The pole he was forced onto was placed right next to the fire. At first it did not feel as intense as the cauldron, but shortly that changed. He started to feel his flesh cooking. He joined into the cacophony of screams. There were some pleas for help in between, but his tormentor did not seem to care. The only thing she seemed to care about at the moment, was his taste. He felt her tongue licking off his sweat. It seemed she was not satisfied with it, as she proceeded to pour some kind of barbeque sauce over his body. 
For the short time he has been cooking, he was already getting dizzy. He nearly did not realise, that his body was being rotated with his back to the fire. Somehow this was worse, as his tail reached all the way to the fire. He started to yell even more.
His tormentor took pleasure in it. She looked him over and licked her lips. She was holding a bucket full of salt. She grabbed some out of it and started to sprinkle it over Unknowns´ body. This did not mesh well with his sensitive scaled skin, resulting in an even more uncomfortable experience.
Unknown found the entire process unbearable. The screams of the others did not put him to ease at all. He tried to ignore them, but then he heard an even higher pitched one. He could not bring himself to look. Soon he was rotated back to his original position. Just as he expected, one of the anthros was missing. It did not take long for the unoccupied space to be used. Another demon brought a wolf next to the fire. It was a strange experience to witness, what happened to him earlier. Unlike in his case, the demon grabbed the wooden pole and rammed the entire thing inside of the wolfs´ asshole. He tried to stop it with his feet, but it went completely through him. Unknown just looked helplessly at the horrific sight. 
“I might try that next time,” his tormentor whispered to him. All Unknown could do, was to shed a few tears.
He was rotated and once again he heard that scream. This time however, the succubus started to lick his dick. He was slightly confused. Like before, he was rotated back. One of the cooked anthros was once again missing and his replacement arrived shortly after.
Another hour has passed and everyone around the fire was being rotated. All except Unknown. He did not understand at first. Then he found out, why everyone was screaming so much. The blue bird seemed to be next. She once again cried and pleaded, but it was pointless. Her tormentor opened his maw and bit off her pussy. She screamed out, before she was taken away.
The reason for letting him see this was clear. Only after it happened, was he rotated towards his tormentor. She was grinning. 
“Let´s see, if you are done,” she said happily.
She started to lick his cock, before grinning even more. Unknow braced himself for the inevitable, but it did not come. She took her time. Sprinkling some salt over his dick. When he finally let his guard down, she got ready. She opened her maw and took a big bite off his dick before swallowing it. Unknown screamed, now understanding those poor souls before him.
“Delicious!” she teased him.
She then pulled him off the pole and carried him elsewhere.
The demon carried Unknown for approximately ten minutes before they reached some kind of building. In his half-conscious state, he was unable to appreciate its looks much. Not that there was anything special about it, as it was just a giant grey cube. They entered through a massive door. On the inside it was as grey and depressing, as it was on the outside. 
The room they were inside looked to be some kind of diner. He was placed on some table. The demon sat herself right in front of him. She was licking her lips.
“Exhausted already?” she mocked him, “And we are not even done for today. I will have to digest you quicker, but that´s nothing for me.”
Unknown started to shake. He has been through enough. Sadly he had no say in this matter.
“Since I am such a good soul,” she said cackling a little, “I will let you choose. Would you rather get boiled, roasted in the oven, spit roasted, or fried.”
He tried to say something, but he was so exhausted from all the screaming. 
“No matter,” she said, “I will give you some time to think in my belly.”
She opened her massive maw and lifted Unknown up. He was slowly placed inside and with one push, he was slid down her throat. He travelled through the meaty tunnel until he splashed inside some liquid. From what he understood, he arrived inside the stomach. The liquid around him started to bubble. He slowly started to dissolve, but it did not compare to his previous experience. He braced himself, before the liquid was raised above his body. He slowly disappeared in it.
Unknown once again felt, that he was alive. This time however, it felt different. He was still too scared to open his eyes. He was expecting to hear more screaming, get kicked, or stabbed. Yet, nothing happened. He finally dared to open them. He was back in that cursed apartment. He looked at his body. Thankfully there were no lasting injuries. He even had his clothes back on. Even time did not appear to move.
When he started to think, that the entire thing was just a really bad dream, he noticed a small ticket with a note in the palm of his hand. He decided to read it.
“Dear Unknown, 
we are sorry for the misunderstanding. The mortal that caused all of this has been captured. Since you already experienced one day here, please accept this ticket. When you will go back down here, please show it to your demon and your first day will be forgiven.”
After reading the letter in its entirety. Unknown paused. He reread the letter and yelled out:
“What do you mean WHEN!”