Without warning, the Lust Demon was cut off from her power supply, of which she was enjoying the fruits of rather leisurely. "Huh?" Once she realized that she suddenly did not have a feed of other people's pleasure to pleasure herself, she realized that her energy was no longer infinite and was now only finite, which, the realization of completely set her off. "KRYYEEEEAAAAH!!!" She shrieked at Gluttony, of whom had just completely swallowed up her whole power supply like an idiot. "I NEEDED THAT!!! GET THEM RIGHT NOW!!" Without her weakness covered, the Lust Demon was exposed and would eventually die of not being pleasured. Many displeasing things would happen and she would be forced to do her own labor and no longer be able to fulfill her desires. Knowing this irritated her so much, it caused each of her Leopards, which were still inside of Gluttony's stomach, to become Feral, just like the mad demon, herself. "GIVE ME BACK MY BABIES!!!" she screeched like a banshee. The earth trembled at the sound of her voice like a bat, and the mountain quaked all around Gluttony. "YOU WILL DROP TO YOUR DOOM IF YOU DO NOT COUGH UP MY SEX SLAVES!!!"

Lust, who was inside of Gluttony, would feel the tension of each of the Leopards inside and already know that it meant that his dear pet was fired up and ready to go. "Oh jeeees... She's really mad now. Heheheh." He clamped each of his claws profusely, something like castanets "Mmmmyeees. I cannot wait to get out of here and wreck her now that she's fired up. Hoohoohoohoo...~" Suddenly, the Lust Demon seemed to have Lust's attention in a more lustful than loving manner, and his own nature as Lust, which was far more well contained than the demon's, would begin to seep out of his enigmatic, but fluid disposition. "I'm going to DESTROY her..." he said aloud, getting lost in the luscious thoughts of passionately pounding his prized kitten. So much so, he nearly felt like he couldn't help himself.

Lust, feeling the intense sexual vibrations of all of the angered Leopards as well as his Lust Demon outside of Gluttony, would suddenly become empowered by the sheer sexual energy, itself, which made he, himself, lust for more of that sexual energy just to be surrounding him. "... Can't you just feel it, kitties?" He purred, himself, lashing out his tight claws to the backs of the Leopards' heads, right at the scalp, and raising them up off of the ground with the strength of sheer sexual impulse alone, "All up and down your spines..." he raised the ones he'd just so happened to snatch that just so happened to be within claw-snatching reach and dangled them close to his lips, pulled by their hair. "Go give mommy a message..." He hurled some of them toward where he knew an exit was out of Gluttony, being able to see through the pitch darkness with the shadiness of his hidden eyes, which were accustomed to perpetual darkness thanks to his obnoxiously large sombrero. "Make it snappy. Daddy can't wait." He snipped his claw at the ones he cast off, then, with the ones that just-so-happened to be in his grip now, he would start to drain them of their sexual energy.

Lusts eyes appeared as blood red dots gleaming from under the perpetual shade of his obnoxiously large sombrero, and his smirk became a vicious vampiric fanged face.

"Gimme your booty..." he demanded, pinning the each of them up to the wall to use as feed. He licked someone's cheek casually, inspecting the heads he had in his hand. He jostled them around a bit, like he did one of their breasts. "... Baby's fired up..." He pinched her nipple, right at the tip, and twisted it lightly between the pincer. "I need a lot of juice to get in the mood, myself..." Hence, the meat sacrifices all slapped on the slab. He slurped, wondering if they would struggle.

Whilst the two Lusts that were now both overcome by their desires were distracted by chasing after their desires, the ones that were patient and still and did not move would be taken suddenly deeper into the darkness, like the breath of a lung. They were no longer able to be found in the area, and they were taken elsewhere.

Suddenly, Gluttony's various cavernous mouths spontaneously opened back up again, their teeth beginning to gnash violently for literally no reason at all. "What? Huh? What's going on?" Each of the mouths all spoke at once, simultaneously grinding up all of the beings that were inside at the time from literally every angle, once each of the tongues started to lash about and expel everything. It looked like a huge wad of gum with innumerable mouths smacking its food in a disgusting manner, with squirting blood splashing out in Lust's face, all over her body, dripping down the fullness of her form, which was now spattered with blood. "Oh, oops, was that NOT food? I'm sorry." Now that he said sorry, everything was better and none of what he just did was applicable to anyone having anything to blame against Gluttony doing his job.

Gluttony went to sleep.

Only the sound of incomprehensible speech combined with screeching and shrieking and slander and other befouling curses of the tongue would spew from the throat of the Demon of Lust, all of which were too garbled and gargled under what seemed like feral snarling to actually be understood as any form of attempted speech or communication at all. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, as though possessed, and immediately began to act completely instinctively on wild impulses that had full reflexive control over her body, like an animal in the wild.

The feral Lust Demon, which now was using up a great deal of energy simply through being upset, came to the instinctive conclusion immediately to tear the one that had destroyed the source of her life limb from limb and feast upon the meat that would only sustain her for a short time longer, since she would still need to find a new perpetual power supply through the training of more Leopard and enslavement of more of the Lustful. Just the thought of that process broke her mind, because of how much more planning she had to do to survive now, which fractured her mental state due to the collapse. She lashed out like a vicious cretin, with her body twitching violently at even the slightest of impulse going throughout her body, and she would thrust herself about the wall with reckless convulsions. The gargled babbling of a child came from her mouth.

Eventually, when all of her uncontrollable feelings started to be focused again on a target, her arm would swipe at the slab of mean, with a demonic claw made to rend flesh and tear it apart carnivorously would stretch out at the ugly stomach. "UGLY ONE!!!!!!!!" she finally screeched, directing all of her pent up fury, which was no longer even sexually stimulating, and completely unpleasant. It was the primal survival instinct that, when in a non-primal environment, became something that was no longer actually any kind of sexually pleasant, but instead a means of fighting for maintaining life, which is why the feeling overtakes you. She needed to live through the day, and being deprived of something she had actually bound herself to as a power source was now nothing but waste. Tears of sadness and horrendous pent up fury fell from her straining eyes, as her body tensed up to the greatest intensity of its tight firmness. She cried out in pleasure and pain as each of her orifices were expelled of their waste, something like an emergency evacuation of all her bodily functions all at once. She crawled along the ground, like an animal, with her wings fluttering about wildly and without control, all the while with both cum and urine pouring from her vagina. Likewise, with all the sheer tension of her body making involuntary convulsions, her muscles contracting to the fullness of their tightness, down to the pit of her sleek and flat stomach, she would also have a bowel movement, uncontrollably, with as much force and pressure as she, herself attempting to move her own body to get toward Gluttony and tear it to pieces.

She was going through a lot mentally, and the mental pressure of having too much and it all falling apart also destroys a large part of the mind when the reality shatters.

Suddenly, Gluttony woke up again. "Is that food?" The giant mountain of flesh, which was all mushed together in a sloppy form, yet all of the same collection, would gurgle happily. "Oh boy." The tongues that began to lash out of every open hole, which were only mouths and eyes, some of which were on hands and scattered randomly about the flesh wad. They gnashed like a moving factory; faithful and true to the purpose of eating up everything that came within range. Each of the tongues of Gluttony would lick clean the surface of the mountain, scooping up the Lust Demon and all her edibilia as if cleaning a plate. "Oh man, that was delicious. I can't wait until we actually get to the main course." Gluttony would sit there, still waiting, to this day, for something to happen. Whether anything did or not wasn't a concern, just that when it did, Gluttony knew that it would be fed again.

Gluttony went back to sleep. Everything below Gluttony was cleaned up by Gluttony. Now, Lust and the Lust Demon were consumed by Gluttony and were part of Gluttony, and Gluttony would rest right where it was, with all of the beings from the first gate trapped inside of its stomach, which was like the dark caverns of a mountain, with each of their pieces already being digested.