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Hell For Feathers Ch 09

Hell For Feathers Ch 09

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Chapter 9: Not Much Longer Will You Be Mine

Ashley and Skyler had spend months on the lam. Eventually, the huge amount of travel, bouncing from place to place, trying to find locations they hadn't been to recently, or places that were different enough to stimulate... it wore on them. Even all the introspection and reckoning with the size of the machine that had disenfranchised them... it was all exhausting.

All they really wanted was a quiet, mostly private place to fuck. Entangled like wild animals unconcerned and unaware of all the complexity around them, only worried about their next orgasm. It was probably the most human they had felt since they started their respective post-life existences.

This was how Skyler found herself stretched across brick after brick of twenty-four carat gold. A stack of bricks was conveniently about the same height as a bed, which allowed Ashley to stand up as she drilled Skyler's pussy with intense force. Surely, this layout of gold bricks at this height was no accident. Some hedonistic humans had done this before now...

How the humans got out once that enormous vault door was closed was anyone's guess. It certainly wasn't as easy as it was for Ashley to get in. She just wanted a secure place to mess around. They could barely see the gold, the only light in the room a caged red bulb that looked like a fire alarm. There weren't any motion detectors in here, either... else they'd surely have set them off by now.

The bricks weren't very comfortable for Skyler's back, but neither was her gripping the tips of Ashley's wings like hands. Ashley's own hands were holding up Skyler's legs, her thumbs right in the crook behind the knee. What a ticklish little spot that was, maybe the last one not yet discovered on her. Ashley thrust hard, but without haste. They were in a very secure location. Why rush?

Light filled the room, as multiple portals opened simultaneously along each wall. This time, there was no announcing their intentions, and no armor to slow them down. Angels swooped in at full flight speed and took grip of Ashley's arms, her wings, holding her wherever they could grab that wasn't tucked away. Ashley shouted and grunted, trying to get away, but her fellow angels were too strong.

In the few moments she could stand still as they pulled her slowly out of Skyler... she couldn't help but notice that everyone was wearing glasses. Big, round glasses as thick as the bottom of a mason jar. It looked like the popular cheerleader was finally getting jumped by the nerdy girls she had tormented throughout the year.

Skyler tried to hold on, reaching up and trying to keep hold of Ashley's wings. But it was for naught. With the sudden speed of cutting a rubber band, Ashley was gone, thrown backwards into the blue sky by her captors. She fell away like a plummeting stone. The other angels went back through the portal and sealed all the walls back up...

Leaving Skyler behind with nothing but a few of Ashley's feathers clutched in her hand.

She looked around. Nothing but the red light and the allegedly valuable metal bed. No sound, but her own rapidly deepening breath. The large round vault door was off to one side... but there was no way to open that from the inside. How was she going to get out of here?

Before she could really start to panic, or contemplate that this actually was a worse fate than being trapped in the pit... the bed of gold bricks opened up below her and she tumbled out onto a patch of grass in an indistinct meadow at the edge of some trees.

Skyler twirled her head about, looking for her savior, expecting to find the nice blonde face of her lover... but instead found a petite woman with black hair and wings just as big as Ashley's. It somehow made her look even smaller. She folded her round glasses and hooked the earpiece on her bodice, staring at Skyler with deeply dark brown eyes.

"Where is she?" Skyler asked, approaching the mysterious angel. None of them had ever stuck around long enough for her to get much of a look. "What have you done with her?!" She shouted.

Instead of responding, the angel placed her hands on Skyler's shoulders and thrust her knee upwards, connecting with Skyler's groin.

Skyler went down. With all the fun she'd had with her new toy, nobody had ever informed her of the downsides. Her hands held the attacked area as she rolled around on the grass, howling and retching.

"SHUT UP!" Natalie screamed. "We wouldn't even have to be down here and she would not have had to do any of this if you just STAYED where you belong! Now Ashley is in real trouble, and even I can't get her out of it, so just go... jump in a lake, why don't you?!"

Skyler wished she had the wherewithal to laugh. Angels really didn't seem to be able to process anger very well. It was just so ridiculous. But Skyler was too busy tearing up and trying not to vomit. She didn't even notice as her attacker left through a portal of her own summoning...

And returned a minute later to the same place. Natalie reached under and placed her hand on Skyler's balls. The pain vanished immediately, replaced with euphoria and relief almost equivalent to an orgasm.

Skyler caught her breath, leaning back on her elbows.

Natalie responded to the demon's obvious confusion. "I saved you because Ashley wouldn't want you trapped like that. But... she also wouldn't want you to suffer."

"What's going to happen to her?" Skyler asked.

"She is going on trial." Natalie said. "Her purity is being questioned and she will face an inquisition to determine if she can still serve our duties. It's the first time this has been done in centuries. You should be happy. There won't be any time to watch the surface, so nobody is sending you back to the pit. Just wander the earth and play with your thing. We're not even deducting points for all the masturbation right now. Enjoy yourself. Nobody will stop you this time."

"Even if I go on a killing spree?" Skyler asked. "I've always wanted to go on a spree of some kind."

"I don't think Ashley would like you so much if you were capable of wanton violence." Natalie said. "But I don't recommend looking for attention right now. If someone has to leave the trial to stop you, your punishment will be something truly awful."

"Like what?" Skyler threw her arms out. "You bitches don't even know how to swear!"

She was cut off by a loud thunderclap that startled her. It didn't hit anything nearby. Natalie glanced in the direction of the sound before looking back to Skyler. Natalie didn't seem to take credit for that little trick.

"You wouldn't." Skyler said. "Ashley would really hate it if you killed me."

"Ashley might not make it through all this, either, so that isn't very convincing."

Skyler's mouth opened. "Are you serious?"

"Deadly." Natalie said.

"What, are you going to stone her to death for premarital sex? What did she do wrong?"

"Everything we expect YOU to do, I suppose." Natalie answered. "You should feel gratified that we hold you in such low expectations."

Natalie tried to make a dramatic turn and exit, but Skyler cried out to stop her.

"How did you do it?" Skyler begged. "How did you finally beat my scheme? I doubt you'd normally be able to even stand here looking at me naked and hard."

Natalie blew out a soft breath through her nose. "Ashley's form made me a little more comfortable with it. But I don't like coming down here unless I have to. What helped my fellow angels... were these."

She pulled the glasses out from her bodice and held them out to Skyler. Skyler briefly tried putting them on, but pulled her head back reflexively.

"Whoa, those are way too strong." She said.

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"Yes..." Natalie said. "It makes everything blurry and indistinct. Like censored television. I only wish we'd thought of it earlier. We could have avoided all this unpleasantness."

"I don't get to avoid unpleasantness." Skyler didn't sound sympathetic. "I was damned."

"Well, I'm sure you deserved it. Unlike Ashley."

"I don't appreciate that, but I don't even care right now." Skyler said. "If you can... try to save her. Even if I never see her again, save her."

"You and I want the same thing." Natalie said with a sigh.

"Will it help if I pray?" Skyler asked.

Natalie took a beat before answering, "No."

She left.

Skyler was alone, the only remnant of any angel being Ashley's feathers held in her first. She pushed herself off the ground, stumbling a short distance to the only landmark, a lonely oak tree that had grown a bit away from the edge of the other trees. She propped her weary body against the trunk, the frayed bark poking into her back. The weather was fair, the wind was gentle and fresh...

She was free. No more peering over her shoulder. She had finally worn out her enemy and they had become disinterested in punishing her.

...so now what? Where was she? What was there to do? There's nobody around, not even anyone to be impressed with her giant cock.

Soon, she'd have to pick a direction, walk and attempt to find some sliver of civilization... and continue her surface journey without her best friend and guide. But for now... she just sat there.

If Ashley could wriggle her way out of this predicament... might as well make it easy to find her.

--

Natalie went back to the sky. Her first stop was the library, and its caretaker.

"Everything OK?" Candice said meekly, holding an unsorted book to her chest, as she often did.

Natalie handed her the round glasses she had hung from her bodice.

Candice retrieved a soft cloth from between her breasts, wiping the lenses before putting the pair she was currently wearing on her forehead to set the recently cleaned pair on her eyes. Satisfied, she put that pair in a little eyeglass case at her lectern, next to a half-dozen other similar cases.

"Why do you have so many?" Natalie asked.

"They all do different things." Candice picked one up and replaced her glasses. "These are my reading glasses." She looked at Natalie. Her eyes looked somehow even larger, like she was peering through two microscopes.

Natalie sighed. "I really... really wish we'd thought of this technique... before."

Candice nodded, her lips tight. "Me, too."

Natalie stepped in, gently pulling the tome out from Candice's fingertips and setting it down on her lectern. She embraced Candice. Candice tensed, but brought her arms up around Natalie's shoulders.

"What have we done?" Natalie whispered.

--

Elsewhere, in a very isolated bit of cloud, Ashley was alone. She was not caged, she was not chained up or tethered to anything. But she could just... feel that if she tried to fly anywhere else, she would not get there. The system that allowed her to navigate the sky and visit her friends was cut off from her.

There was nothing visible surrounding her, but Ashley felt like she was stuck in a cardboard box. She didn't dare open a portal to anywhere, even if she could. She was clearly in enough trouble as it was. She just sat on a little cloud, holding her skirt down... wishing that this darn erection would just go away. The only reliable method... would surely be frowned upon.

Ashley's solitude was suddenly broken when another angel appeared in her lonely corner. A tall woman with dark hair and lightly tanned skin, and a longer skirt than the other angels, just touching the knee with many more pleats and folds than the average skirt. Ashley had not met her before.

The new angel didn't seem thrilled to be there, her face mostly flat. "Hello, Ashley. I am Raina." She said, not looking at her to avoid glancing at Ashley's shame. "I am here to equip you for your tribunal."

Ashley turned her hips away from her, trying to keep it obscured behind her body. "OK. Are we preparing a defense?"

"No, I've been tasked with equipping you with this." She swung a small embroidered purse up from her side and pulled out a sculpted cylinder shape, about the size of her palm, with some chains hanging off tiny eyehooks at four points on the device.

Ashley recognized it. Some of the surface dwellers had developed such things to corral sinful thoughts and experiences... mostly the experiences. The majority of these were developed with a woman in mind... but not one like her.

"Jean and Lauren helped make this." Raina said. "They said it has been designed to your specifications to fit comfortably."

Ashley took the device from Raina. It was half the current length of her... extension.

"It won't fit." Ashley tapped the cup upon the tip of her penis. She may as well have tried threading her cock into a glass pop bottle.

Raina turned towards her. "That device and your piece were made by the same women. How could it not fit?"

"I'm... aroused."

"Well..." Raina sneered. "Stop it. We need that on you to preserve the sensibilities of the others."

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"It's not that easy." Ashley said. "The normal way to reduce it doesn't seem to work well on me, and furthermore... I would guess that you would not want to see that."

Raina pointed up her nose. "Alright, fair enough." She said. "There are some old techniques that were once used on the surface creatures. We can try that... but not here."

Raina opened a portal, and a horrible wave of cold air and snow came in. Ashley screeched at the sudden change, but Raina took her hand and walked them both into the gloomy, ice-covered overcast of who-knows-where.

If this wasn't Antarctica, it could suffice to film a movie set in Antarctica. Enormous mountains of sheer ice, a narrow valley cutting through two peaks like a river that never flowed, the wind sweeping through it like a wind tunnel.

The portal vanished, with Ashley looking about at their surroundings, wondering what the plan was. Raina put her hand on Ashley's shoulder and hustled her forward a few steps before pushing directly down on the shoulder. Ashley's knees buckled, and she sat down on whatever was beneath her.

A thin layer of fluffy snow melted against her warm undercarriage, giving way for an immovable seat of solid ice. Ashley pushed her feet against the ground to stand up, but with Raina's hand still in place, they just slid helplessly against more ice. She tried to get free, but Raina would not budge.

"Please, just stay still." Raina said. "This is meant to help quell the fire in the loins."

Ashley shivered, rocking back and forth on the ice. This wasn't pleasant like the melted ice from the impromptu igloo in Turkey. This was awful. She closed her eyes and pulled her hands in close to her chest. She did not fear hypothermia or frostbite... but she'd also never deliberately sat on an iceberg with no pants on.

As Ashley's shaking slowed, Raina had released her press on Ashley's shoulder, but only to pull a shovel from the closet and toss a pile of snow right into Ashley's lap. Ashley howled in protest, but Raina wasn't sympathetic.

"We can stop this once that erection is gone." She said.

Ashley groaned, pushing herself between her thighs and holding it in place as Raina scattered snow across it with the end of her shovel, eventually hiding it from view entirely. Ashley discretely brushed a tear away from her cheek before it could freeze.

All she could think was... Skyler would absolutely LOVE it here.

But she couldn't allow herself to think of her. That would set them back and she'd sit here for hours as they melted this entire iceberg. Ashley just held her eyes closed and waited for the stiffness to fade.

Once she was flaccid, Ashley stood and asked for the device. Raina produced it from that favorite hiding spot, between her breasts. The brass had stayed pleasantly warm. Ashley did not want to think of where this device had been. Just tuck your thing into it and get out of this cold. She slid herself into the brass device, her shaft and balls fitting perfectly within.

Whatever her current opinion on Jean and Lauren's work... it was very precise.

Ashley held the brass guard in place with the chains attached to the edges, looping around her waist and underneath her buttocks. It wasn't... currently uncomfortable, but if she got aroused, this would get annoying quick.

All she had to do was not get aroused.

She looked down at the sliver of iceberg she had sat on, leaving a perfect impression of her rear in the ice, her own body warmth having cut through it. She couldn't let herself admire the shape, or imagine Skyler's own rump in such a lovely blue... she had to consciously decide that this was a metaphor. She could survive this trial. Her form was indestructible. She would endure this and have nothing about her change, the way a brass mold can cut through an ice block without even being warmed.

Raina opened up the portal back to the sky. The temperate warmth and sunshine felt like the plumes of heat coming from the pit. It was very welcome. She rustled her wings to shake the snow away.

In a move Ashley didn't expect, Raina put her arms around her. "Thank you." She said, rubbing her back to generate a bit of friction to relieve that awful chill. "None of this is personal, you must know. I hope we can resolve this whole issue and get back to our work."

Ashley shuddered. Her cell had no visible bars, but suddenly... her confines felt incredibly tight.

--

After her slightly unpleasant appointment with Ashley, Raina floated off to Robin, who was doing some basic target practice with her bow. An array of clay pigeons were thrown into the air, where their clay wings unsheathed and they flew about in entirely random directions. Robin hit every one... though not as fast as she liked.

"I hate to interrupt your fun, Robin." She said, approaching her from behind.

"It's no bother." Robin dispelled her bow. "What can I do for you?"

"I helped the accused put on that protective shield they made for her." Raina explained. "But I took her to a cold area to help her... soften. I used a shovel from the closet to throw snow upon it."

"Interesting idea." Robin put her braced hand on her chin. "I doubt I would have thought of that. I probably would have just waited."

"I wasn't sure that it would ever go away without some encouragement... or discouragement, whichever it may be." Raina suggested. "As it is, when I was checking the closet... there was a tool missing."

"Which one?"

Raina opened a large portal to the closet, where every imaginable tool the angels was available in organized rows and columns. One would never normally open a portal wider than a hand to obtain something. Among the hundreds of useful items, there was one round spot where something had sat before, but was currently absent.

"Maybe someone's using it?" Robin shrugged.

"We're all up here for the tribunal." Raina said. "Using that item is subject to approval by the archs. I don't know why it's gone if nobody's on the surface right now."

There was a thoughtful silence.

"You know what it could be?" Robin snapped her finger. "There was this movie, a comedy... where something that looked like that appeared. I think the surface dwellers don't take that device seriously anymore. It's probably been retired or redesigned."

"I still used it, when the need arose." Raina said. "Nothing better to calm down a huge group of people all at once. Share the love... is that what they say?"

Robin looked at the empty spot, uncertain. "If the device turns up, let me know. Otherwise, we'll need to fashion a new one."

"Certainly." Raina said, closing the portal. "There is no time right now. The tribunal takes priority."

They looked to each other with a soft nod. Robin turned back around to her targets, grabbing a new stack of clay pigeons. She spread them across her upper arm and got ready to toss them. Before she could wind up, Raina spoke up again.

"You watch movies?" She asked.

She grinned, a little bashful. "Sometimes. I just watch them through the one-way lens, like I'm on patrol."

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