"Don't tell me you still have feelings for him?" Spoke the young woman, her blonde locks neatly woven into braids, her figure echoing the curves of the brunette beside her. But their clothing choices diverged, for she donned a snug A-line red dress, adorned with a floral motif that graced her chest. From a distance, one might easily mistake them for kin, despite their differing perspectives
"It's not like that…" Retorted the other girl, her long braided hair cascading like a river of rich, dark brown. Her attire, by the standards of most terrestrial beings, might be categorised as dull and unamusing: a modest, off shoulder top in pure white, adorned with delicate pink blossoms tracing the curve of her breasts, paired with a matching white skirt that gracefully swept down her ankles.
Curiously, Melascula, the Faith, could catch snippets of their conversation, yet the features of their faces remained enshrouded in uncertainty. She felt compelled to draw nearer. Fear had never found a foothold in Melascula's heart, and these two enigmatic girls were no exception. "I must learn their identities," she whispered to herself before leaping closer for a clearer view.
As Melascula drew nearer, her focus sharpened on a striking detail: their captivating emerald eyes, which seemed to beckon with an alluring depth. Beyond their entrancing gaze, their resemblance extended to every facet of their features. Their jawlines were finely sculpted, and their lips, plump and lustrous, mirrored one another flawlessly.
Lured by an irresistible force, Melascula soon found herself face to face with the ethereal pair. It didn't take her more than a heartbeat to discern their true nature: angels. Her demon instincts, as ever, compelled her to issue a challenge, for it was in her very essence to confront angels in battle.
While the presence of Melascula certainly stirred a measure of alarm, the angels retained an eerie serenity. The one in the red dress, composed as ever, inquired, "Who are you, and what brings you here?"
A sly grin played on Melascula's lips. "Am I not renowned enough?" she quipped. "Whole world knows me."
Clearly, her name carried weight, evident in the angels' recognition. "You've ventured into unfamiliar territory. You don't have the thinnest idea about us." Zaneri declared, her voice piercing the air with an icy edge that sent shivers through Melascula.
"Zaneri," Melascula declared with an air of certainty, "and you, Jenne." A nonchalant yawn punctuated her words. "Now that pleasantries are out of the way, let's cut to the chase. I've got a busy schedule, so I'll make this quick. Getting rid of you should be an easy task anyway."
"Get rid of us?" Jenne exclaimed, her surprise palpable. "We haven't obstructed your path in any way."
Melascula, the Faith, chuckled with a hint of narcissism. "It appears you're trembling in the presence of Melascula."
Zaneri's lips curled into a disdainful grin, her gaze upon Melascula akin to regarding something utterly loathsome.
Melascula had seen a lot of people grinning before but she had never seen someone looking so strikingly beautiful. Her heart skipped a beat and all of sudden, she knew what she wanted to do with the angels. As soon as she began her attacks, they were all deflected by Zaneri with precision and serenity.
Once Melascula easily took over Jenne. Her hatred for the angel race seemed to win over her sexual attraction towards them. However, when Zaneri levitated and a heavenly white glow surrounded her, Melascula was intrigued in an instant. Taking her eyes off the angel was nearly impossible.
'She is an angel,' the lavender haired demon reminded herself. 'She needs to die." In the blink of an eye, the demon found herself overpowering the angel twins.
Strangely, Zaneri failed to keep her gaze off Melascula, who had her pinned down on the ground. Moreover, she couldn't believe how extremely powerful Meascula was. She had realised that there was no way she could fight her.
Leaving Zaneri stunned, Melascula moved back to deal with Jenna. She hovered over the nearly unconscious angel and was ready to take her soul.
Guessing Melascula's intentions, Zaneri stood up and pleaded with her to spare Jenna's life. "She is all I have. Please! Don't do it."
Melascula gazed curiously at Zaneri. Pleased with the terror on her face, she gathered her thoughts for making her ongoing tormenting more enjoyable. "Why? Weren't you two trying to kill me?"
"W-We're deeply sorry…"
"What makes you believe that your 'sorry' is enough in exchange for my energy wasted on you?" Melascula asked, squinting.
"... what can I… do for you?" Terror was evident in her eyes as she feared for her dear sister's life.
Suddenly losing interest in taking Jenne's soul, Melascula lazily sauntered up to Zaneri. Brushing her thumb against the brunette angel's silky lips, she said, "You want me to accept your apology so bad, huh?~ How about you please me?~" Her voice was filled with an unfamiliar sensuality.
Although Zaneri assumed that Melascula was only playing with her before she ended their lives, she took her chances and decided to obey. "How am I to please you, my good lady?"
'My good lady' brought an unanticipated chuckle from Melascula. "You don't need such buttering to flatter me. Just… get physical~" She swirled her long slithery tongue over her own lips. "Let me get this straight. If you want your sister to live, my body must feel satisfied with your touch."
Hesitant initially, Zaneri placed her palm on Melascula's thin waist. As she gulped the knot forming in her throat, her hand made its way to the lavender haired demon's lower back. When her hand began to descend, Melascula stopped her.
"Shouldn't you be taking advantage of my more sensitive spots?"
Zaneri nodded.
"Use your other hand too." Already enjoying the feeling of Zaneri's soft hands, Melascula's body was screaming for more of the magical touch.
Not being able to maintain eye contact with Melascula, Zaneri shyly placed her free hand on her thick ass. The moment she felt the flesh, her gaze widened.
Lost in her own trance, Melascula did not notice the surprise on the angel's face. "I need you to feel my boobs."
"Wh-What?" Zaneri mumbled under her breath.
When Melascula found Zaneri massaging her back and ass only, she deliberately guided her hands to her boobs. "Mmm…" An unintentional moan emerged from her throat.
Chewing the inside of her cheek, Zaneri continued to massage Melascula's medium sized perky breasts gently. She was not completely into it but she couldn't risk offending the demon, so she went on.
Zaneri's velvet touch was as alluring as her viridescent eyes. As her hands grabbed and massaged more and more of her flesh, she moaned as if she were about to cum. Playfully, she began to act innocent. She peered at Zaneri with her eyes half shut with an expression of helplessness.
Perplexed, Zaneri squeezed her boobs harder in order to get more reactions out of her. She wanted to know if Melascula had lost control over her senses. In response, she heard more sensual whimpers.
"Ah! How naughty you angels are!~"
Melascula's comment caught Zaneri off guard. The demon was acting as if Zaneri were taking advantage of her while the situation was wholly opposite. She did not have any other choice but to obey the shameless requests of the cunning lavender haired demon. 'When will this end?'
Jenne, though being in a nearly faint state, could witness the ongoing situation. She could see Zaneri and Melascula being close and touching each other but to her surprise they were not battling rather performing some filthy actions that she could only condemn.
Why was her precious sister playing with Melascula's breasts? She had never been interested in the same sex. Or… had she never told Jenne?
No way!
Zaneri, who was tensed up because of Melascula's weird demand, was beginning to like the feel of her tormentor's firm breasts. She squeezed them more and more, earning frail moans in return. Never in her life had she imagined touching a woman's body with such intimacy. Her tension and fear were fading. She found herself craving more of her body. Her one hand made its way down to Melascula's thighs while the other continued to play with her tits.
As Melascula felt Zaneri's cold milky soft fingers on her thigh, she almost lost her senses. Her slender fingers gently traced her skin and goosebumps raised all over her body. Those fingers… they needed to touch somewhere else too. Somewhere deep! Despite being evil, Melascula wanted to see heaven with Zaneri's spellbinding touch.
When she opened her eyes, she found that the brunette angel's face was only inches apart from hers. "What in the hell hole!"
Seconds ago, Zaneri was loving what she was doing but Melascula's sudden cursing startled her and she jumped back. "Wh-What did I do? Is something the matter?"
Seeing Zaneri so close gave Melascula a glimpse of her crystal clear skin which she did not expect to look so flawless and an unexpected reaction came from her. Now that she had already pushed her away, she wanted to tease the innocent angel more. "Yep! You were not touching me the right way."
Zaneri tried to read through Melascula's words. 'Is she telling me to touch her more or is she telling me that we sisters are done?' She swallowed. "What else should I do?"
Melascula sat on the ground and spread her legs to give a clear view to the angel.
What Zaneri noticed was astounding. The thin fabric covering the demon's womanhood was… wet! 'Really?' At least that made her satisfied that she was touching her right. And now, Melascula sat in such a sexy position that it was impossible to resist the urge to touch the heavenly moisture between her thighs.
If Jenne could move or talk, she would have snapped her sister to reality. It was Melascula's demonic curse that was forcing Zaneri to act in such a way, Jenne knew it. She knew everything! Only if she could speak a little. 'Ah! When did I become so weak!'
Biting her bottom lip, Melascula said, "Better touch me right, darling.~"
Darling? How unpredictable! But it was clear that it was an open invitation to Zaneri or perhaps a warning. Whatever it might have been, the angel counted it as an opportunity.
Jenne was confused as well as disgusted by the sight. On top of that her innocent sister was under such a strange curse.
Zaneri knelt beside Melascula. Their eyes met and Melascula could feel the heat building up between her legs. "Touch me," said the demon. "Touch my pussy."
'No, don't do it.' Helpless Jenna could only wish for her sister to wake up from the curse.
In an instant, Zaneri's hand started from Melascula's knee and slid upwards, halting at her inner thighs just beside her labia. She could hear the loud breathing of the lavender haired girl. Clearly, she was turned on.
As Zaneri's slender finger brushed against her skin, she grunted helplessly. Zaneri began massaging the moist fabric covering the most sensitive part of the demon's body. Matching the movements of her fingers emerged the frail sounds from Melascula's throat.
The moment Zaneri's thumb pressed her swollen clit, she dropped her head to the back and shrank her chest after a sharp breath.
Seeing Melascula in such a horny state, Zaneri began to feel warm between her thighs. As much as she was enjoying the alluring demon's facial twists and turns, she wanted to touch her more and even wished to get touched by her.
"F… Fuck me!" The words came out in a whisper but were enough of a command.
Pushing the fabric to one side, Zaneri touched her labia with her two fingers, spreading them as she slid them top to bottom. It, surely, did feel heavenly skin to skin. The angel had not expected her genitals to be so soft. As her index finger drew circles around the demon's clitoris, she felt her own cheeks getting hot. Even Melascula's cheek had a soft pink hue.
When Zaneri's middle finger went inside her hole, she took a sharp breath and gave her a demanding expression. The brunette had no intention of stopping. Slowly, she began to move her finger in and out, letting her silky wetness drench her hand.
"Mmm… Faster!"
Faster it went. Zaneri put another finger inside and began plunging faster, filling the surroundings with wet squishy sounds.
Melascula's face changed rapidly and half of her moans turned into screams. "Yes! Fuck me! Aaaahhh! Yes! Yes! Mmmm…"
Listening to the demon screaming like that, Zaneri could feel her own panties getting moist. She had never witnessed such an exotic woman in such an exotic condition.
With constant plunging, it didn't take Melascula long to cum. She screamed something incoherently and arched her back before an impressive amount of liquid escaped her pussy hole.
It hardly took her a couple of seconds to recover and she pulled Zaneri closer to herself. "Not done yet," she said and locked her lips with the angel.
Their lips parted before they met again. With their eyes closed they seemed to be lost in the out worldly sensation. Zaneri had seen Melascula's long tongue and now, she wanted to have a taste of it. But she was not in the power to make such a demand.
However, Melascula found an opening and forced her tongue inside the angel's mouth, completely shocking her.
What shocked Zaneri more was the length of her tongue which kept extending, going deep inside her throat. The green eyed angel was nearly choked. It was a torture but a pleasurable one.
Dominantly, Melascula explored the depths of Zaneri's throat and the corners of her mouth. She wasn't even giving her a chance to breathe. The angel appeared to be struggling but Melascula had different plans.
At the tavern, Melascula let the angels rest for a while, while she found herself pleased with the amount of alcohol around her. It was all hers.
As the angels sat and discussed something in whispers, Melascula filled jugs and flasks and danced while drinking. She made slow, sensual movements, flaunting her succulent ass and bouncing her fairly sized perky boobs. Her choice of clothing did justice to her alluring body, exposing it in the right amount.
Zaneri was mesmerised by such a tempting sight. She and Jenne had no idea about what they were being expected of. They couldn't fight the demon as she was so strong. They had already been defeated once.
Lost in a trance, Melascula danced and sang, letting her tongue out several times. She licked her lips, swirled her long tongue around.
All Zaneri could think of was the gut melting kiss they had before coming to the tavern. And the more she looked at her tongue the more she wanted to be the victim again. "I want to do it again," she muttered.
"Do what?" Jenne asked, only to be left unanswered.
Twirling around, Melascula reached Zaneri and sat in her lap. She tilted her head backwards to rest it on the angel's shoulder. Zaneri let the demon do whatever she wanted and she wrapped her arms around her tiny waist.
All of a sudden, Melascula stood up and held Zaneri's wrist, confusing her. She pulled her in the clear and began dancing again. For once the angel stood and looked at her but soon, she began to catch up and moved along with her. Melascula went behind her and wrapped her arm around her waist closing the gap between them. With their bodies pressed together, Zaneri could feel her temperature rising. Was she blushing?
Melascula held her tighter and moved sulkily from side to side. Throwing the glass away, she put her other hand to work on Zaneri's body. When she massaged the angel's pubic area, she felt her tense up. "I want to fuck your brains out," Mealscula said. Her hand went further down until her finger reached the perfect spot between her thighs.
Zaneri inhaled sharply, she was no longer interested in dancing. She envisioned the demon tearing away her skirt and eating her pussy. She would have loved to get fucked by that long tongue.
Although there was a good amount of fabric between Melascula's finger and Zaneri's pussy, it couldn't hinder the teases of the demon. She rubbed her clit and heard her moan but she didn't want her to cum. "Ah! I need a drink."
Leaving Zaneri begging for more, Melascula went to the bar for another shot. When she was pouring herself a drink, she felt someone touching her naked thighs. There was no doubt that it was the brunette angel as the hands were soft like silk.
Zaneri's hands travelled upwards reaching the demon's bubble ass. After gently caressing the flesh, Zaneri began squeezing it. Nervousness had long gone and fears were all forgotten. She pushed the cloth up, revealing more of her skin and she was not disappointed. It looked far more tempting. When she squeezed it again, her fingers left some redness.
Melascula was astonished yet animated. She shook her ass and giggled. "Play more, slap it!"
For Zaneri, a shaking ass was nothing familiar and she was more than surprised. She admired how her flesh bounced. As she slapped the chunk of flesh, she was excited to see how it rose and fell on the impact. There were mild waves and skin turned mildly crimson. She smacked it more until it was completely red.
Turning around, the demon leaned in for a kiss. Zaneri had her pinned on the bar when their lips met. Melascula wouldn't praise her but she couldn't take her mind off of her lips as soft as a newborn. As the kiss deepened, they began feeling each other.
Jenne, who was already anxious with the ongoing romance, was now frustrated. But attempting another fight with the demon would have much worse consequences. Hence, she had no other choice than to sit and watch.
Zaneri's sniffles turned Melascula on. Once again, she forced her tongue inside the angel's mouth, going deep into her throat, cutting the flow of air.
They kissed shamelessly in the presence of the blonde angel. Due to the constant choking, Zaneri found herself gasping for the air but she didn't complain since she didn't want Melascula to push her away.
At last, the demon pulled her tongue out and parted, leaving a string of saliva hanging between them. Both of them were out of breath, their rhythmic breathing was loud.
Leaning closer again, Melascula whispered, "Let me eat your pussy, my angel."
It was a matter of honour that Melascula, the Faith, was demanding instead of commanding. Zaneri could not deny. In fact, she wished for it. Who could resist that tongue? She hopped and sat on the top bar.
The demon lady smirked. What had she done to the angel? Standing between her legs, Melascula caressed her tiny waist. Clothes were only adding to her frustration, so she tore apart the angel's white top. The flowers went flying all around. The sight was mouth watering. Zaneri's tits were as angelic as her green eyes. Neither too big nor too small, just the right size and her light pink nipples were enough to hypnotise any being on this planet.
As though an evil force had possessed the demon lady, she straight up bit the nipple causing Zaneri to scream and squirm.
Jenne was flabbergasted. It was beyond her expectations. Seeing her sister naked and in an exotic position was the least expected scenario. But the demon disgusted her.
Melascula was aggressive in her actions. She licked the pointed nipples and sucked them and bit them. Zaneri blushed and moaned but let it all happen, savouring the feeling of her wet lips on her skin.
While her mouth was busy on the brunette's tits, her hands searched for her thighs. She tore her white skirt and scratched her skin gently. Never for once did she think of harming such flawless skin. That would be a violation to her beauty.
Melascula descended on her body leaving a wet trail of her saliva. Once she reached between her thighs, she couldn't control her thirst anymore. With her teeth, she pulled the soft silk covering the girl's pussy and tore it apart. For some minutes, she gazed blankly at the angelic pale womanhood, a heavenly liquid leaking out, evidence of the brunette's desperation.
She ran her tongue up and down her pussy, causing her to shudder as she licked the clit. Melascula repeated the action several times before violently shoving her long, hungry-for-dominance tongue inside her vagina. Her thumb rubbed the angel's clitoris while her tongue explored the depths of her womanhood.
Zaneri was on cloud nine. She grunted and groaned, her voice being nearly inaudible. Melascula's tongue gave her the ecstasy she had never had the luck to experience. As the demon's tongue hit the right spot, the angel's senses began to escalate.
Melascula pulled out her tongue and after a brief moment, forced it back in again. Her thumb rubbed the hard clitoris with a passion in mind to make her cum so good that whenever she got fucked, she would scream Melascula's name.
Jenne was stunned by everything she was witnessing yet she couldn't take her eyes away.
With the divine pleasure approaching, Zaneri felt everything around her disappearing and with another whimpered moan, she shivered. "Aaaahh!"
Melascula began to push and pull her tongue more swiftly. She had a sudden urge to taste the cum of the woman she had been trying to kill. "Cuminmymouth," urged Melascula.
The angel proved to be a strong one. Even after she had cum, she was not begging her to stop.
The liquid flowed into the demon's mouth and she drank it, not wasting a single drop. As expected, it was heavenly. Out of the world. Once she was satisfied with the taste, she fucked her more, putting her tongue to work.
"Feels so good… yeah…" Since the angel was caught up in the feeling. It didn't take her long to reach her limit. She arched her back, her head fell to the back, and her face a blushing mess. Instead of moaning, she screamed in pleasure. It was a sin to submit to lust but she had no fear. She screamed and felt the waves of pleasure rushing through her body. The demon's tongue gave her a newfound experience, something she might have never discovered if they had not crossed the paths.
At last Melascula stopped, pulled out her tongue drenched in sweet, appetising cum of the demon and drank it all again. She could do that all night and day but she wanted to get fucked too. "You taste so good… I love it!"
As if it were a silent negotiation, Zaneri jumped down from the bar, while Melascula, after stripping off every single piece of cloth on her body, sat on the top. The commands and orders were no longer needed.
Zaneri's hands kneaded the flesh on the demon's breasts while her lips were locked with hers. She had a taste of her own cum and she was not disappointed. 'I certainly taste good.' Her one hand stayed on Melascula's tits, meanwhile the other reached its desired spot between her legs. "Mmm," the demon moaned.
The kiss came to an end as Zaneri went down on her skin leaving bites here and there until her lips found the demon's hardened nipples. She had a moment of pride when she realised that she had such a strong demon turned on.
"Ah.. yes! Bite me right there!" Melascula moaned and whimpered. When she opened her eyes, Jenne's disgusted face caught her attention. She winked at the blonde. "Such a pleasant face you are making," she commented. "Come here."
Against her will, Jenne stood up and went near the demon lady.
After examining her lips and biting her own, Melascula pulled the angel near and pecked her lips. A moan emerged as Zaneri bit her nipple. "Kiss me right and no harm shall come to you~"
Poor Jenne was left with no choice. She had to obey and she did. She held the demon's face and kissed her lips. Melascula responded with enthusiasm. Their lips moved together in a trance. Jenne didn't want to admit it but she was liking it a bit. Just a bit!
As Zaneri's fingers plunged at a fixed pace, Melascula moved her hips, matching her movements. Zaneri kept her torments going on the demon lady's tits, biting them, getting frail moans in return. "Cum… Cum for me," Zaneri said and was surprised with her own words.
Melascula moaned in Jenne's mouth but didn't break the kiss until… she reached her climax. Her chest lifted and she faced the ceiling as she came. "Yeanaaaah!"
The angel was surprised by the amount of cum that flowed down her fingers. She knew she did it right.
After a few deep breaths, Melascula recovered and looked at Jenne. "You're next," she announced.
Jenne's heart beat hard against her chest and she returned to her seat.
"Do it again," the command was for Zaneri.
"With pleasure." Zaneri grinned and shoved her fingers back in, finger blasting her again until she came.
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