Hentai World: Queen's Blade
Volume 1.5
Heaven and Hell
Chapter 1-Laila
The Swamp Witch's sudden conquest of the human world came as a surprise to both demons and angels. There had been no signs of the Witch having made plans to initiate the sudden conquest she performed on the queen's continent. Even the most adept angel scouts had no idea that the youma were even being made. For the Swamp Witch to have been able to create the massive youma army she had on hand, it had to have been a long term project that she skillfully kept hidden from enemy eyes.
Not that her methods mattered anymore. The Swamp Witch had conquered the queen's continent almost single-handedly, her youma warriors having defeated and raped nearly every beautiful warrior that stood in their way, with Queen Aldra having practically handed the kingdom over to the Witch herself. Even now, the youma were spreading to other parts of the world; Hinomoto, Zanef, Shai Feng, nothing was safe.
In the realm of Heaven, high above the mortal plane, the Head Angel was already making plans to assault the youma forces before they grew too large to handle. The angels were planning an instant strike that was meant to cause the most damage in a small amount of time before their element of surprise wore off. The situation was bad enough that even the Head Angel herself would lead the attack.
Only the attack never came, for the Swamp Witch had long since made plans to do the exact thing to heaven.
It was one of the most devastating acts of magic that the Swamp Witch had ever performed. Geysers of dark magic burst forth all over Heaven, ripping through the veil that separated the two worlds and opening tainted gateways for the youma horde to enter the realm. Winged humanoid youma called Grigori flooded through the pristine white clouds and started attacking the angels. Within half an hour, there were already over a thousand youma entering Heaven at a time, and the angels hurried to muster a counterattack to thin the invaders' numbers.
Every angel from every rank took up arms and fought off the demons…all save two.
"Master Nanael, we can't just leave! We have to help repel the invasion!"
"Why? So we can get bent over and fucked after they beat us? Fuck that, Laila!"
The two angels were lower ranked servants of the first circle of the Host. The one who was shamelessly running away from the fighting was Nanael; she was a cute young woman with short light blue hair and green eyes, clad in the typical uniform of lower ranked angels-a short white camisole that barely covered her cleavage with a short skirt, steel plate leggings and two white gloves. Her mismatched wings flapped furiously as she struggled to pull her fellow angel, Laila.
Laila was Nanael's assistant, a half angel. She was a cute young girl who had short curly blonde hair and big purple eyes. She wore a white breast plate, a short red skirt and short white boots with wings on each ankle. Her most distinguishing feature were her wings; while one was completely natural, the other was artificial.
While their sisters fought the Grigori, and losing apparently from the look of two angels being spit-roasted, Nanael didn't even try to fight the youma. She saw how fast they conquered the queen's continent, and after seeing how useless the strongest women in the land were against them, Nanael wasn't taking any chances.
It wasn't as if she was wrong in thinking that the battle was futile. Already there were multiple angels that were soundly defeated and raped on the spot by the Grigori. The well-endowed cocks of the youma mercilessly shoved their way into the untouched, pristine cunts of the beautiful angels who, until today, had not even thought about the concept of sex. The thick musk of youma pheromones leaked off their bodies and spilled semen, filling the once clean heavenly air with the scent of sex and demonic taint that affected the minds of the angels in the area.
Nanael and Laila were no different, already suffering from the growing arousal brought about by the mind altering fumes. Even now, Nanael was sneaking glances at the exposed cocks thrusting in and out of her sisters.
'If this were any other day, I'd be having the time of my life with these things. But I like having sex on my own terms. Getting gang raped isn't my style.' Nanael thought.
As they passed through a temple, Laila's metal wing smacked loudly against a stone column, making a metallic clang ring loudly enough to make the two angels pause. Nanael cursed and looked up to see a group of Grigori already heading their way at high speeds.
"God damnit, Laila!" Nanael shouted.
"I'm sorry!" Laila cried.
The two flew faster, but the youma were already gaining on them. Within seconds they would be upon the two angels and they'll be fucked without mercy for who knows how long!
"They're gaining on us!" Laila exclaimed.
'Shit, the two of us won't get away like this. Unless…' Nanael stopped flying and grabbed Laila by the shoulders. "Laila, use your holy poses!"
"Huh?" Laila sniffled. "But that won't destroy them."
"But it'll stall them long enough for me-u-us to get away. Quick, before they get too quick!" Nanael urged her.
Laila, trusting her commander, nodded and turned to face the oncoming youma. Spreading her legs, she placed two fingers on her skimpy panties as if she were about to spread her pussy lips and called upon her holy power.
"Holy pose!" She chanted.
A blinding light burst forth from her body, engulfing and blinding the Grigori, making them stop in their tracks. It wouldn't kill them, but the pain of the holy light would deter them from getting closer. There were still three more that got past the initial wave and were still heading for the two girls.
"That's it, Laila, keep hitting them." Nanael said, slowly backing away. She waited for Laila to produce another holy pose before high tailing it out of there, leaving her subordinate alone.
Now, here is something that neither Nanael nor Laila knew about the Grigori, they were a special type of youma bred specifically for the purpose of combating angels. Youma could not be killed unless the Swamp Witch willed it so, but they were still vulnerable to holy attacks like the holy poses. The Swamp Witch bred them to be more immune to holy attacks so they wouldn't get incapacitated as easily. So even though Laila's holy poses were driving them off, they started to resist the holy energy she threw at them, much to her dismay.
"C-Commander, I don't think my holy poses are working!" Laila said. When she heard nothing from Nanael, she looked back to find her commander gone. "Commander?"
In her distraction, a single Grigori had gotten close to her and snatched her up. Laila screamed as two muscular arms wrapped around her body, tearing off her breastplate and started roughly groping her breasts. She screamed and struggled, but her resistance slowly faded away as the Grigori pumped large amounts of demonic energy into her, withering away at her resistance and will to fight. That, combined with the thick scent of youma musk seeping into her nose and altering her mind, quickly made Laila as docile as a lamb.
Sensing that she would be more agreeable now, the Grigori let her go and pushed her down onto her knees, right before its thick cock. Laila whimpered as she beheld the might shaft that looked very appealing to her eyes right now. It was intimidating, and the youma's size didn't help much at all with that. Conflicting emotions, between frustrated indignance a slowly bubbling rush of curiosity and enticement left her hazy and uncertain what to do, and in that mental hesitation came instinctual impulse. Her mouth pushed forward and she gave the cock a big, long lick, body shivering as she felt herself succumb to the touch, and the curiosity of her worst impulses.
She followed up her lick with another, then another, slowly giving more and more up to him and to the idea of doing as guided, even as her body shivered and the frustration mounted. She was letting herself sink a bit too deep into the throes of something indecent, and she felt helpless against the flare of curiosity that accompanied it, her body tense as she licked quicker and quicker.
The more she gave herself up to this, the more she wanted to sink even further in still. It was wrong, and she knew that; she was committing the sin of lust in the Heavenly realm itself, going against angelic doctrines that forbid pre-martial sex (a law that Nanael broke repeatedly). If any of the high ranked angels saw her like this…oh, that's right. They're also getting fucked out in the open, and the number of angels losing to the youma was growing by the minute.
But even still, she couldn't stop, only getting worse as her mouth opened up and she shoved forward, taking the thick cock into her mouth and starting to suck on it. Her lips had to part wide to accept the Grigori's girth, jaw pushing down wide as she leaned into the madness. Laila had obviously never sucked dick before, and she never thought her first time would be with a foul demon while her sisters were getting raped all around her, but she didn't feel the hesitation she damn well should have felt.
Instead of hesitating, Laila pushed further down, both hands grasping the cock and stroking it back and forth. Her mouth didn't let up on the shaft as she sucked the youma down a bit further. Once she got going, it was hard to stop, as she felt almost magnetically drawn in deeper and deeper, not only down the youma's cock, but into the moment, into the brazen, shameful rush of excitement and heat. Her lust got the better of her, and Laila didn't think that it was possible, but it felt too real to be anything else.
Feeling like all she could do was surrender, Laila kept sucking, the wet noises she made as she slurped on the fat dick ringing out with clarity and indecency, her hands stroking further down the shaft as she worked all of it over. The harder she went into her task, the more difficult it became to fight against the slowly creeping reality of her situation. All Laila could do was suck and spin out of control, her thoughts and focus waning as she felt the insanity dawning upon her, and she was helpless in the face of all of it.
Aching heat between Laila's legs deeply troubled her, left her nervous as she sank deeper into the throes of pleasure and knew that she was absolutely out of control now. It just felt so good, burying all sense of control or decency beneath pure sexual need and a hunger that she never felt before. Through it all, she stared up at the featureless face of the Grigori, her purple eyes staring up at it with a mix of frustration, disappointment, and submissive need.
There was no warning for the youma's impending orgasm. Cum gushed forward without warning, Laila's eyes going wide with panic and surprise as the salty eruption hit her tongue. She pulled back in sudden panic, but that only left her vulnerable to even more cum splashing onto her face. The Grigori's big load left her mouth full of cum and her face taking streaks of messy seed all over it, adding to her indignance.
The half-angel gasped and whined as she struggled to swallow the thick load in her mouth, ingesting more youma fluids into her body that further altered her body and mind to make her more accepting of the demons attacking her home. The Grigori's cock was still hard, and the demon was far from done with her. A youma's job was never done until it got to pump gallons of seed into a woman's womb.
It all happened so quickly, as the Grigori pulled Laila up and spun her around so she was on her hands and knees, bending her over and flipping up her skirt. Hands grabbed at her ass, her body tensing as it took old, eager squeezes at her perky ass cheeks. She yelped when it ripped her panties off, leaving her ripe for penetration now. With a nervous noise, she shivered, deeply troubled by the show of dominance, but also somehow aroused by it.
The Grigori pushed its cock forward and she felt it pressed against her mound, at which point she fell apart all over again. Her hips shivered, a greedy whine slipping past her lips. As the youma's cock pushed forward too quickly and too forcefully, she let out more noises, startled gasps of confusion and excitement as the lust swirled through her and she felt absolutely helpless against all of this pressure.
The Grigori wasted no time in fucking her with deep, confident thrusts, pushing on firmly as it took to the pace of claiming Laila's virginity. Laila bit down hard on her lip as she felt the thick cock working her over. The pleasure was good enough that she was loudly moaning and gasping in pure euphoria, a shameful moment of weakness that she was too mind fucked to care about.
Her hips became to push back against as she gave herself to the Grigori, feeling the cock sink into her deeper, drawing hot, desperate moans from her lips with each thrust. Its size was too much, and she didn't know how much longer she could handle this, feeling so incredibly overwhelmed and satisfied that she wondered if this was a dream. This was ecstasy in the most intense and exciting form, and she wondered how she had been able to go for so long without experiencing this pleasure at least once.
All of this hot, throbbing pleasure crashed down on Laila. It was just too much and too good for her to handle. With a howl of ecstatic glee, Laila gave herself up to the pleasure, burning in the midst of her need and the throbbing excitement that she had never felt before. The most powerful climax of her life, brought on by a big dick she never in a thousand years would've thought about fucking, shook her body, made her loud and shameless, ready to lose herself into sin.
The Grigori came inside her, and her head spun as a massive flood of cum pumped into her pussy. Her womb filled up and her indecent cries of ecstasy spilled out louder. She had been so caught up in how good she felt that she forgot about the youma's release, and the element of surprise only made the creampie she took an even more incredible affair. The cute half-angel twisted and squirmed nervously as she felt it cum inside her, not sure what to feel or think, but loving every second of it too much to care about decency or anything else.
"T-There's so much." Laila panted, looking back over her shoulder as the Grigori pulled its cock from her cunt. Her hips shook as she felt the shaft pull entirely out of her, and involuntarily made a sound of deep longing and frustration. "Please…fuck me more…"
Her wish was granted as the Grigori guided its cock into her second hole, pushing steadily forward and advancing without shame. Laila's eyes rolled up into her head and she smiled wantonly as she felt that thick cock sink into her tight back door, moaning as she felt its claws dig into the soft skin of her ass.
Laila didn't notice the darkening of the white clouds around her as more of Heaven was exposed to the taint of the youma. She didn't care about Nanael, about the other angels, not anymore. All that mattered was getting another flood of cum shot deep into her bowels to fill that endless craving that was driving her mad. A madness that infected the rest of the Heavenly Host as well.
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Here's the first chapter of the interlude for Queen's Blade. Next chapter will star Nanael and Hachiel, then we'll move onto the three best evil ladies Melona,
Menace and Airi (Lilianna will come in Vol 2). I will be posting the second volume to HW: Persona after this in a few days, so stay tuned for that. I just turned
23 yesterday, so i'm feelin' pretty good, and all that jazz! Thanks for reading, please leave a review, and remember...I'm watching you fap! (0_0)