Part one of an erotic two-part epic story. An angel sacrifices
herself and her chastity to two shemale demonesses in order to save the life of a small town nun
in a forsaken land.
WARNING!!! This story
contain extreme content that may be offensive to some readers. It details the
rape of an angel by two demonesses and is not for the faint of heart. If you
are offended by such material, please do NOT read the story. You have been
warned!
The Sacrifice – Part One
The cold chill of winter had set in over the small church in
the middle of nowhere. The priest who oversaw the church was already in bed, leaving
the poor innocent nun alone in her evening prayers. Prayers tonight that might
not be answered in the way she hoped. This land was old and had long ago been
forsaken. The work of the church here had been forbidden by the damned ages ago.
And yet the mortals still built this holy place against the warnings of all the
local villagers whom the priest would name as his flock. But on this night the
words of the nun kneeling in prayer reached other ears—ears as old as time itself.
Tonight the icy chill of the wind brought her here, this demoness of ages past. She knew the church might hold some power over her, so before she did
anything she called on a friend just as ancient as she was to help her defile
this place in the name of the profane. "I call to you, demoness of the
dark, dank swamps. Join me and help me ravage this place to the ground."
The nun inside did not know the peril that was coming, nor would she until they
made their presence known, but still the demoness bided her time and waited for her
companion to join her.
The ruffle of wings like leather beating on the wind sounded
until a large, dark figure dropped from the sky to fill the doorway of the
little church. The glow of green serpent-like eyes shone until she stepped over
the threshold and the dim light of the church illuminated the reptilian demoness.
Looking like she'd stepped right out of the darkest, dingiest swamplands, she
stood beside her friend, folding her arms across her ample chest as she took in
the scene. A vile grin spread across Tzila's face as she spoke, "Well,
well... What have we here? Did you call on me to have a little fun
tonight?" Her teeth, sharp as razors, gleamed in the light as her vile
green lips spread wide, making her grin look more like a grimace as her eyes
alighted on the nun praying before the altar, unaware yet of their presence.
"What a tasty looking treat, too." Her wings fluttered in excitement
as the cold wind blew through the doorway.
The ice demoness smiled at Tzila as she came from the sky.
Those teeth—always so vicious looking even during a smile—often made Icilla
shudder at the sight. But that didn't take away the fact that Tzila was the
epitome of sensuality and seduction. Icilla smiled as well and looked back at
the nun in prayer. The poor unsuspecting mortal had no idea they were even
there. "I thought we could use a little party favor and destroy the church
as well for the mortals’ vanity in thinking they could build a house of worship
on our lands. Care to help me break her?" Icilla inhaled, blue nostrils
flaring as she grinned wickedly and looked her friend in the eyes. "She's
ripe too. Never even been touched, like most of the good nuns we've played
with." Icilla drew her fingers over her companion’s mossy green cock—the
blue a sharp contrast to Tzila’s skin.
Tzila hadn't even bothered to glance at her friend once
she'd set foot in the door and seen the tiny church with the nun kneeling at
the altar in prayer. Her mind had been too busy conjuring up ideas about what sort
of malice she could unleash upon this place and its lone inhabitant. Her
demoness cock was already growing firm and thicker just envisioning what they
could do to punish these mortals for once again defiling their lands, but when
her icy companion stroked a blue finger over her shaft to stir her cock to
life, the thick piece of meat pulsed and jumped to full erection. The rows of
silver studs, used to make sex even more pleasurable—or painful, depending on
who Tzila was fucking—gleamed along the underside of her shaft in the muted
light of the church. Her lip curled in a sneer and she grunted, "Mmf. I'll
break her, all right. Right in half when I shove my cock inside that tight
little cunt of hers." Tzila's arms unfolded with her hands clenched into
fists and she set one foot forward to launch herself at the tiny nun only a
short distance away.
Icilla didn't even have to encourage her friend any more. Just
a touch brought the green demoness’ cock to life already, and the thought of
tearing this virgin nun apart with her companion only seemed to make the winged
devil hungrier for the fun to begin. Icilla lowered into a crouch, joining
Tzila for the pounce to come as she inhaled the nun’s fresh, untouched scent
from across the small church. The poor girl had no idea what was about to
happen and the anticipation made the icy demoness growl with need as her own
studded length stirred to life and grew thicker from the promise of the carnage
to come. "Let’s get her!"
Ahavah sensed something terribly wrong in every fiber of her
being. The angel was drawn almost desperately to the small church as though she
could hear the wails of a thousand souls in tortured agony crying out to her.
Nothing had yet happened. It was only a warning of those long dead calling to her,
beseeching her help for those still living on their land. Ahavah saw the church
and, using only her thought, projected herself into the small sanctuary. At her
feet was a young nun, kneeling in prayer, silently whispering the Hail Mary.
The angel whipped around at a sound behind her and found she'd arrived none too
soon. There in the doorway of the sanctum were two demonesses looking as though
they were deciding which parts of the nun each one would take home to eat
later. Ahavah stepped down the aisle, placing herself between the demonesses
and the nun. Lifting her hand in warning, she raised her voice, though the
mortal remained oblivious. "In the name of the Holy Father, I command you
to stop. Go back to your places of origin, demons, and return ye not to this
holy place of God."
Icilla had hardly taken a step when the light broke
overhead, illuminating the sight of one of the holy host dropping down to the
altar from on high to protect even this lowly place. The super sweet presence
of the angel appearing before them was enough to make her mouth water but
Icilla knew better than to just attack her. She couldn't help but to look the
pure souled savior up and down as she stood between the pair of demons and the
nun to block their attack. Icilla looked to her cohort and growled, nodding in
the angel’s direction before she spoke.
"And thou knowest better than
to come between a demoness and her prey, high one!" Icilla steadied
herself, keeping herself in check until she knew the moment was right to
attack. The angel was beautiful and the scent of her was so pure that it made
Icilla’s nose hurt and head spin. What a reward she and her friend would have
if they succeeded in corrupting one of the holy host to their demented plans.
She wished she could whisper to her companion, but instead her blue tail coiled
around Tzila’s own, communicating silently for her to brace for it…to just let
the holy avenger think she had the upper hand. Tails writhed together as the
demonesses seemed to be communicating somehow. Even the angel could surmise
that these two had worked together before. Perhaps they were even lovers or
just lifelong friends. With the arrival of the white haloed vision between them
and their prey Icilla knew she just had to bide her time and hope that Tzila
understood her meaning of the tail’s caress.
Tzila was mid bound when the room flared to an almost
blinding glow. She stopped short, squinting angrily at the interruption to see
an angel, shroud in white, standing between her and her prey. The demoness
hissed between clenched teeth and took a step back to her companion's side.
Spittle flew from her lips and razor sharp teeth as she growled out, "Vile
angel. You disgust me. If you fly back to your pretty little cloud and leave us
to our fun, you may escape harm. But if you try to intercede on this pathetic
mortal's behalf, we may just have our fun with you instead. Go now, before I
change my mind."
Tzila felt something slinking around her tail and her
eyes discreetly flickered in Icilla's direction before landing back on the
divine being blocking their path. "Stop us if you can, angel." The last word came out in
utter disgust, dripping with hate and loathing. Despite the interruption, Tzila
hadn't lost her erection. In fact, the thought of defiling an angel in place of
a nun had her even more excited. Her cock pulsed with life and a glimmer of
precum already bead at the slit in the head, glazing the silver ring that was
threaded through it.
Ahavah's eyes flit from one demoness to the other. They'd
stopped their advance for the moment so she dropped her arm back to her side,
hoping to convince them to leave the nun and the church alone. It seemed,
though, that they would not be dissuaded. They stood their ground, challenging
her for the freedom and safety of the nun. Ahavah had no choice. She would have
to fight and send these vile abominations back to the underworld. Her fists
clenched at her sides as her glorious wings lifted higher, spreading until it
seemed they filled the whole room. "So be it," the angel said. She
crouched and sprang forward, colliding with both demonesses, launching all
three of them through the doorway and into the freezing cold snow, though the
angel nor the demonesses could feel the effects of the mortal world. Ahavah
could, however, feel the bitter cold touch of Icilla's demonic skin and the
vile, almost slimy caress of Tzila's body as she tumbled with them over the
snow. The angel stood immediately, thrusting the green demoness aside with
inhuman power as she wrestled with the ice demoness. "You will not defile
this place! Arghh!" She could take one at a time, but they were as strong
as she, so while the green demoness recovered from being thrown, Ahavah used
all her strength to subdue the foul creature from the arctic circle of Hell.
Icilla knew it was coming. She could see it in the angel’s
eyes that she was going to protect this mortal in the service of Heaven. So when
the angel made it clear to her companion that she was going to fight them it
didn’t come as a complete shock, but it did knock her through the doorway out
onto the snow-covered ground. Icilla growled as she tumbled in a roll and
righted herself before the angel began wrestling with her, trying to subdue her
after she’d tossed Tzila aside like a paper doll. It wasn't the fact that an
angel had come down to stop them; it was that this poor heavenly servant was
trying to take on two of this land’s oldest demons on her own and that made
Icilla smile with grim determination as she started to fight back. "Angel
bitch! Grrraaaah!" Icilla grabbed the heavenly girl by the throat in a
single hand, driving the angel’s feet from the snowy ground as icy fingers
clasped and stole a little breath from her. She knew Tzila would be angry after
having been struck.
The green demoness might like being spanked for some kinky
fun, but hit her in anger and she was another demoness entirely. So Icilla held
the angel in her grip and held her aloft as long as it took for her friend to
join her. "We will not be defeated by you, seraphim!" Icilla snarled.
Bare white fangs in her mouth gleamed as she struck down and sharp nails cut
through angelic clothing like tissue paper, stripping the holy being bare in
moments. The heavenly servant kicked in her grasp, but once Tzila found her
footing and came to help the angel would soon learn that she had bitten off way
more than she could chew. Icilla looked over the angel’s shoulder, waiting for
the green demoness to help her ravage this holy servant like the piece of cake she
knew she was. "Tzila, get in here!"
Ahavah had thrown the green demoness aside knowing she
couldn't take them both at once, but even fighting just the frozen demoness,
she was not nearly as strong outside the church as she had been inside. This
was their land—claimed eons ago before the humans had even arrived—and their
power here was strong. The angel fought with all her might, but the demoness
proved to be more powerful, clasping her hands around her throat to subdue her.
Icilla's icy sharp claws shredded through her gossamer gown, stripping away any
form of modesty she’d had, leaving her naked and vulnerable there in the church
yard. "S-stop!" Ahavah's wings flapped madly, fighting to lift her
bodily away from Icilla's grip, but something stuttered their motion,
preventing her from flying. The smell of rot and decay, of bogs and marshes,
filled her nose and she turned to see the green demoness had regained her
senses too soon.
Ahavah felt the slimy clasp of her claws around her wrists and
she cried out in fear and anger at having been captured before the fight had
even begun. "No!" She twisted and squirmed, trying to break free of
their combined grips, but they were too strong. The feel of hot, smooth skin
brushed over naked ass and dipped between her legs, and to Ahavah's horror she
realized it was the demoness' hard, green cock. Her eyes went wide and she
jerked again in their grips until she felt a pressure on her shoulder and then
the searing pain of her wing being ripped from her flesh. Ahavah's head lifted
to the heavens and she wailed in pain and sorrow, "Nooooo!" As her
cry was still echoing over the cold, frozen vale the other wing was torn from
her back and she screamed again in agony, "Ahhh, God!" Her skin
instantly healed, but the wings would take time to regrow. With nothing
shielding her shoulder blades she could now feel the press of naked, mossy
flesh against her backside. Tzila's serpent-like tongue slathered over her neck
and the angel shuddered in disgust. "Let me go, vile creatures! You will
pay for your blasphemies!"
Icilla watched as Tzila tore the angels’ wings from her
body, feathers fluttering all around as her friend ripped them free one at a
time to litter the ground. Icilla turned a glance to the green demoness licking
the angel’s neck and smirked. She saw the look of panic on the angel’s face and
decided she liked that gasping look on her features. "Now, Tzila, let’s
have some fun with the choir girl!" The icy demoness tugged at the angel’s
halo, pulling her down while she nodded at Tzila to follow, granting her
companion first crack at the angel’s ass while she teased her own dick against her
cherubic face. Icilla dropped to her knees and urged Tzila to follow. Between
them they now had a naked, defenseless angel at their mercy and it might not be
fun for the angel, but it would sure be a helluva good time for the demonesses.
"Go on, Tzila. She hit you. You deserve to split this cunt open first!"
Icilla gave her friend the chance for a little vengeance while taking her own
delight in popping her pierced cock head between the angel’s bitching lips. The
frozen demoness rubbed her cock over Ahavah’s face and mouth as her icy fingers
reached down and grabbed ahold of the angel’s hair and head all at once. Icilla
was being the nice one for now, but she knew her mossy companion would not have
the same restraint as she did. Icilla waited, knowing that when Tzila crammed
the angel’s cunt full of her cock their captive would gasp and that was all the
ice demoness would need to stuff her dick right inside those pretty, pouty lips.
Tzila's laugh bubbled over like gasses erupting from the
foulest depths of the swamp from which she'd crawled when her friend suggested
they have fun with the angel. As Icilla dragged the holy being to the ground by
her neck, Tzila kicked her legs out from under her, pressing down over her ass
as she dropped to the snowy ground. "Your ass is mine, bitch! You'll learn
some respect for the rulers of this land. Soon you'll be begging for our cum
after we defile you in every way imaginable!" The swamp demoness lined her
studded cock up with the angel's unsullied pussy and grabbed her thick hips.
One swift, hard yank drew the subdued cherub back, impaling her on fat,
pulsating demoness cock. The fit was so tight—so heavenly perfect—that Tzila
threw back her head and roared. The sound was bestial and evil, echoing over
the cold, dark lands, but still it did not drown out the sound of the angel
crying out in shock and pain. Tzila's head righted and she grinned maliciously
at the sweet sound of her victim gasping and squealing in pain at the violation
of her virgin cunt. It turned the reptilian demoness on so much that she sank her long green
talons into the angel's thick ass cheeks, holding her in place so that she
could ravage her snatch from behind. Her amphibian green eyes rolled up, taking
in the sight of her frosty companion stuffing her thick, blue cock down angelic
throat. "Nnnn... Honeyed angel pussy. I don't think I've ever felt
anything so sweet and delicious around my prick before."
Ahavah choked as the blue demoness clenched her throat and
dragged her head down to the ground, but she barked out a strangled cry as her
feet were knocked out from under her. The smell of decaying leaves and stagnant
water crawled over her back and she felt the slimy grip of the green demoness
grasping her full, round hips. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the blue cock
dancing only inches from her face, but they grew even wider when she felt the
head of Tzila's demonic shaft gliding up through her puffy folds to line up
with her holy entrance. "N-no! Oh, dear God in Heaven, don't let them do
this to me!" Talons scraped against her flesh as the demoness jerked her
backwards and her massive girl cock broke past her barriers, slamming fully
into her pussy in one thrust. The angel gasped in shock at the pain of being
force open so brutally and let out a cry that rang to the heavens. "Ahhhh,
God!" No sooner did she cry out than Icilla jammed her own girl cock past
the angel's lips, silencing her cry to a garbled, muffled, grunting sound.
"Mmffph!" Like a slab of meat on a spit, the angel hung from their
shafts, stuffed into at both ends as they started pumping their inhumanly large
dicks into the divine being.
Icilla was going to have to fuck her companion—maybe even
let the swamp demoness have some of her icy blue ass after this—because it was
so incredibly hot watching Tzila stuff the angel full in a single stroke.
Icilla groaned when Ahavah gasped out a cry to her lord that fell on deaf ears.
The hot, musky scent of Tzila opening the angel’s pussy up clashed against the
cool, windswept embrace of the ice demoness stuffing those pretty angelic lips.
Icilla couldn't help but exclaim, "Tzila... By Abbadon’s beard, I’m gonna
let you have my ass after this! This
little angel cake is amazing!"
Her demoness friend fucking the poor angel
wide added to the gagging sounds of Ahavah on her dick, making the blue demoness
push even harder until the angel had to fight for a breath from the sadistic
pair now taking her like a boar over a fire pit, fucking both angelic ends with
a growing glee. This pure soul on their dicks was completely at their mercy
when she was fucked like this, and Icilla might have sworn the angelic bitch
was even beginning to enjoy being taken like a common whore in a back alley.
From over Ahavah’s halo the icy demoness’ face began to blush a deeper hue of
blue throughout her cheeks. She grew colder as she grew hotter, sending a
biting blast of cold wind across all three of them there in the snow as the
demonesses used the holy avenger like nothing more than a fuck doll.
"Nnmmh… Promise to save me some Tzila. I just wanted you to get her pussy
first!" Icilla bit her lower lip as she gripped the angel’s head and
started fucking the divine soldier’s mouth as deep as possible. Unholy studs
tickled the angel’s tongue as she crammed that blue cock down her throat in a
forceful curl of meat jamming inside.
Tzila had never felt anything so tight, so warm, so wet
before in her life. Despite that they'd taken no time to work the angel up for
entry, her cunt was as slick as a moss-covered rock in the swamps. The
demoness' dick slipped through her walls as they fluttered like angel's wings
around her studded shaft. She could feel the pop! pop! pop! of each stud bumping past the holy ring of muscles
guarding her divine entrance as the demoness forced her fat shaft in and out of
her sloshing cunt. Tzila growled like the beast from the depths of Hell that
she was, her lip curling to expose needle-sharp teeth. "Nnn… Her pussy is
getting sloppy wet. I think she likes being fucked by her enemies, Icilla.
Maybe she needs to be cooled down a bit..." Tzila raised one hand and
brought it down on the angel's ass, a loud crack!
resounding through the snowy woods just before the angle let out a muffled
cry around the blue demoness' shaft. "How about you stuff her full of
frozen cock for a while, hmm?" Tzila hammered her hips rapidly against the
angel's ass in three short, rapid bursts, slamming her full of thick green cock
before she laughed manically and rose to her feet with her cock hard and swinging
in the cold air. "Your turn!"
Ahavah heard the demoness of ice suggesting to her friend
that they fuck one another and for a moment she thought she'd be off the hook,
but though the swamp demoness' cock jumped and twitched inside her pussy when
she heard the idea, she didn't stop fucking her. The angel closed her eyes and
whimpered softly, silently crying at her situation. Tzila mocked her openly,
describing to her accomplice how wet her pussy was growing, and to her own
dismay and horror she found the she-demon was right. The angel could feel her
own juices not just dripping but pouring from her slit down her thighs. Dear God, she was
turned on! Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red in her shame, but she
couldn't deny that the cock plunging to the depths of her holiest place was
making her feel incredible. So much so that she started sucking voluntarily at
the cold rod in her mouth. "Mmm... Mmfph!" The demoness behind her
slapped her ass, sending a vibrating sting traveling down her cheek to her
pussy and she groaned around Icilla's shaft, but when the seductress pulled her
long, hard shaft from her slick tunnel the angel whimpered again, this time in
frustration.
Icilla watched as her friend fucked the angel harder. She
could smell the heady scent of the angelic bitch growing more intense from the
juices that had started pouring down her thighs and she just knew that Ahavah
was ready for more. Icilla made sure Tzila had ahold of the angel first then
she stepped around her body on the snowy ground, dropping to her blue ass on the
powder white snow, and with no help or warning she pulled Ahavah back while she
moved forward, using her own spread thighs to lock the angel into place. The
cool press of the ice demoness kissed the backs of Ahavah’s thighs as she grabbed
the angel’s hips in hand, dragging that cunt down. Icilla felt the pure popping
sensations of the angel’s pussy being dragged down her studded shaft as she
entered that tight ring of muscles.
It unwillingly gave way to her overly-thick
shaft and was so warm that when Icilla pulled out, steam pulsed from between Ahavah’s
thighs like dry ice meeting a warm, wet volcano. The squishing noises were loud
and juicy by the time Icilla yanked the angel down her cock and started
bouncing the captive soldier of heaven in her lap. "Fuck! Belial’s breath! She feels
even tighter down here. Nnnnn!" The demonesses were not even close to
being done with this piece of angel food cake. Icilla holding the angel’s hips
kept the sultry female bobbing on her shaft and she looked down between her own
tits to watch Ahavah’s ass bobbing on her fat length as it split the angel
wide.
Tzila stroked her own length to keep hard (not that she was
going to lose her erection watching the hot scene) as Icilla sprawled on her back and
dragged the angels' curvy ass down into her lap, forcing her popsicle shaft
deep into the angel's steamy cunt. The green demoness laughed wickedly as she
saw steam rising from between the angel's thighs, the hissing sound issuing
forth as her friend's frozen cock sizzled within her warm, wet walls.
"Ohhh… She is one smokin' hot pussy, isn't she, Icilla? Careful she don't
melt your cock right off!"
As she teased her friend, Tzila stepped up to
the angel and grabbed the back of her head, sliding her hand under the holy
shield of her halo. The touch stung and burned the back of her hand, but it was
worth ignoring the pain to shove the innocent bitch's face right down the fat
length of her shaft. "NNngg... Suck it, whore! I want to hear you gagging
on my shaft while Icy there fucks your pretty virgi-" She stopped mid-word
as though she'd caught herself in a mistake, but the mock was intentional.
"Ohhh, that's right! You're no
longer a virgin, are you? Looks like she'll be fucking your sloppy whore cunt
now..." The demoness reared back her head and let out a hearty, malicious
laugh at her own joke as her hips started jackhammering, pumping her fat prick
down the angel's choking throat. "Ahhh… Yeahhh... Take it all!"
Icilla gasped out at the feeling; the heat of the angel
taking her cock seemed to just melt her prick, but it was the angel’s own
juices coating her dick that made the heavenly warrior glide up and down her
studded shaft. The ice demoness huffed as her cock grew thicker just from the sensation. The stark contrast of cold meeting sweet heat gliding up and
down her length made the sound of a wet bendy straw as her pussy slurked over
the studded length that was now bouncing Ahavah's cunt up and down on the blue
demoness’ lap. Her legs had fully pinned the angel so that she could do nothing
but take Tzila's dick in her mouth, and even lying down Icilla could see her
companion force the angel to take her musty swamp dick. No doubt the mossy
green cock with which Tzila was ignobly pumping the angel’s face was still coated in her
own heavenly flavor.
"Nnn… Fuck! Make her take it all, Tzila! Once we
break her, you and I...get some alone time. I want to suck that angel’s essence
off your cock!" She didn't care how bad she was being. Tzila was making
her hot just watching her use the poor angel’s mouth, and Ahavah’s riding her
cock like some wanton mortal in heat made the steam billow even colder from
between the angel’s legs. The frost was even dripping off the heavenly being’s
swollen clit from the friction of cold meeting heat the likes of which the
demoness had not savored in centuries. All of this erotic sacrilege was
building and Icilla knew it. She didn't want to be the first one to bust, but
the heat and gooey juices from the angel being forced to ride her dick was
driving her insane. Little puffs whistled from her parted lips with colder
breaths rising from her open mouth as she began to pant.
Tzila's claws raked through the angel's hair, forcing her
face harder and faster down the length of her shaft until she felt the head
dipping down her fluttering throat. The demoness started chuffing and panting,
her huge green breasts bouncing on her chest as her hips picked up pace to face-fuck
the angel into a gagging, drooling wreck. "Hnn..hnnn... S-suck it, bitch!
Make me cum down your throOOOAT!" As she spoke the words, her eyes rolled
back into her head and her hips jut forward, slamming the length of her cock
down the seraph's throat. "Arrrghhhh!" Ropes of thick cum jetted from
her tip, shooting down Ahavah's gullet before she could even think to swallow
it. Even still, Tzila felt her angelic lips and tongue working around her
thick, throbbing shaft to swallow more as the blasts of steamy cum continued to
erupt from her cock. "Swallow it! Suck it all down, my angelic little whore!
Nnggg..."
Ahavah felt the stuttering pops of cold metal suds raking
past her tight ring of muscles every time Icilla's shaft thrust in or drew out
of her quivering hole. The sensation was heavenly, sending tickling vibrations
through her pussy to her belly, making it flutter and quiver delightfully. The
angel started sucking in gasping little breaths through her nose, moaning and
whimpering muffled squeals of rapture around Tzila's thick shaft in her mouth.
Her cunt flexed excitedly, squeezing the girth of frosty shaft just as the
green cock stuffed in her mouth swelled impossibly thicker. Ahavah's fingers
clenched in the mossy demoness' ass as her eyes grew wide with shock, feeling
the demonic cock plunged down her throat. Tzila growled an unholy sound and
Ahavah felt thick, hot creamy liquid gushing down her gullet. Her mouth and
tongue worked to swallow it, osculating along the studded underside of the
demoness' cock, drawing more cum from her wicked shaft. As Tzila unloaded her
balls into the captive angel's belly, Ahavah's cunt clenched hard around
Icilla's fat dick deep inside. The constant stimulation was already too much,
but to feel the demoness explode from the pleasure of using her pushed her over
the edge. The angel wailed in ecstasy around the cock in her mouth as she had
her first mind-shattering orgasm ever. Her pussy contracted, grasping Icilla's thick
girth as her ambrosia poured from her slit in a heated wave of warm honey
washing over the icy demoness’ cock and balls. "MMmmpphhffff!!"
Icilla felt the angelic bitch shivering not just from the
cold, but the rise of her edge coming closer to the point of exploding in bliss
from being used like some common mortal in a back alley of some godforsaken
city. But here on the snow covered peaks by the old run down church this angel
was getting her just desserts right in front of the very doors of the house of
God. Icilla knew the angel could not deny herself any longer by the time she
was bucking and gagging on Tzila’s dick, rocking down over the ice demoness’
blue shaft before the green she-devil rammed her cock deep down the angel’s
gullet. She was fused into a primal sex machine between these two demonesses of
lust that were using her poor body for their own perverse delight to the point
of forcing the angel to orgasm from the rough fucking she was getting. But even
Icilla was not prepared for the heat of the angel’s cum rushing down over her
pierced shaft. The sensation made a fang peek over her blue bottom lip as she
felt the warmth flood over her like a lava flow only to trickle down her own
juicy balls while they flopped against the angel’s clit. She had already been as
sweet as angel food cake, but now with her drizzling her hot cream down the ice
demon’s length she was utterly delicious.
Icilla felt the stirring in her
lifting nuts the second the angel’s pussy contracted and sucked at her dick
like it was trying to milk her of every infernal drop of cum building in her
swelling girth. "NNgaaaahh...fffuck!" Icilla looked up at her
companion, seeing the look of glee on Tzila’s face as her cock swelled thicker,
lubed by the angel’s own creamy juices. The ice demoness couldn't hold back any
longer. It was like a cold gale-force wind erupted from between her thighs. The
force of the first cold geyser bursting forth to flood the angel’s pussy with
her icy seed blew Tzila’s tail upward. The slushy cold demonic cum sneaked in
to fill every nook and cranny of the angel’s tight tunnel like a melting ice
floe. Icilla’s cum inside the angel was a liquid slush at first, but it quickly
solidified into ice inside her tunnel and only by the virtue of her own heat—ragged and
hot from being fucked by that blue dick—did the ice demoness’ cum melt enough
to keep the angel riding her fat shaft. Ahavah’s heavenly body heat melted the
demoness’ load so that it oozed from her cunt and dribbled down those hefty
blue balls that were still bouncing from Icilla forcing the angel ride her thick cock.
Tzila peered down over the angel's head at her companion and
saw the look of utter lust and pleasure on her face as she screamed out her
climax. The green demoness grinned and licked her own lips at the sight.
Gripping the angel's hair in a twist, she pumped her still-spouting cock deeper
and harder down her gagging throat, blasts of cum jetting straight into her
belly as she gagged and retched one the massive she-demon dick prying her lips
open. "Filthy angel whore! You love drinking my cum. Admit it! Hot and thick
and creamy just sliding down your throat into your belly. I'm going to fill you
until you bloat with my seed! ARRGHH!" Tzila’s head rolled back and she
roared to the bitter winter sky as her hips rocketed faster, pumping endless
amounts of cum into the angel's mouth until she thought she would drown in it.
Her muffled whimpers and cries only spurred the swamp demoness on, making her
thick cock twitch and jump deep inside the angel's holy, hot mouth. "Suck
it! Suck it deep! Draw out every last drop, my sexy little cum whore.
Nngg..."
Ahavah was chilled to the core. Not even her own angelic
heat would stave off the cold from the demoness’ cock deep inside her. She
shivered both from the chill and from a fear she'd not known until today. Her
only comfort was knowing that she'd saved the innocent nun from the same fate
by sacrificing herself to these vile creatures. Her lips stretched as the green
demoness forced the full length of her overly thick cock deeper down her throat
so that she swore the tip had entered directly into her belly to pump her full
of unholy cum. What little splashed on her tongue tasted like swamp—foul and
fetid and musty. Ahavah gagged on the taste, her eyes clenching shut as her
body racked with spasms. She coughed and gobs of cum sputtered from her full
lips around the green shaft still stuffing them hard. Thick white cream drooled
down her chin and dribble to her breasts even as more ropes of steamy hot demon
seed flooded her belly. As if that weren't torment enough, Ahavah felt the
ungodly swelling of the ice demoness’ cock between her nether lips stretching
them wider still as her cum rolled to a boil in her balls. The she-demon wailed
and the angel felt an icy cold blast of thick, slushy cum jetting inside her
womb. Though muffled, the angel screamed in horror at the feel of the ice cold
cum filling her insides. Her belly bloated from being pumped full of demonic
cum from both ends until the excess gushed from both sets of her lips to
dribble back down the demonesses' cocks to their balls.
Check back soon for Part Two!
Icilla cooed at Tzila
as she felt the angel growing hot and slick again from her own icy slush-cum
melting inside her snatch. Lifting Ahavah off her cock, the frozen demoness
wriggled out from under her cum-soaked skin before she stood up and licked her
lips. "Go on, Tzila. Fuck her good for me." She was giving her
companion a chance to use the angel again while she took a little breather to gather
her strength. Not like she needed much since her cock was still as rock hard as
it had been the second they heard this angel whore scream from having her wings
torn off. Still, Icilla left Ahavah in Tzila’s hands, letting the swamp
demoness do her worst to the poor angel. Icilla narrowed her eyes wickedly,
stepping up beside the pair to help Tzila move the angel into position when she was ready for some more. Her icy blue hands held the cherub captive
to make sure her cohort got to use her curvy angelic body any way she liked. "We're
going to turn this little slut into a cum-covered bitch in no time, Tzila.
Teach her ass not to get in our way next time we want some nun!"
I really enjoyed your work Lisa. the story is fascinating and the effort appreciated. I agree with you concerning comments - its about the story, not perfect grammar!
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