The hero's party fails to defeat the new demon lord. When only one person is left standing, the demon lord revels in his triumph.

"Have them prepared as my new concubine. Let them feel the humiliation of being taken by the one who they sought to kill," he declares in his low and intimidation timber.

The demon nobility all cackle and jeer as you're led away.

Later that evening, Belial storms into his bed chamber where you wait. The moment the guards leave, the great and powerful demon lord drops his facade of calculating indifference and grabs your shoulders roughly in panic, his eyes equal parts desperate, aroused, and afraid.

"Human. Help me. I need to fuck," he blurts out anxiously. "You know how to do it, right? Always multiplying like fucking rabbits. Show me how to fuck!" he hisses in a low tone as though afraid someone will overhear. "You're my only shot at popping my fucking cherry!"