Hey! This is my first try at writing a story and posting it here. So you know, be nice. Any feedback or comments would be much appreciated. This is obviously a fantasy story, sorry if that's not your thing. Finally, a big shout out to my 'friend' who will remain nameless for help with the idea and editing.
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Another beautiful night in heaven, as would be expected. The dark blue sky rolled on for what seemed like eternity, the stars shining brightly down onto the soft clouds below. It was perfect. Just like last night. And the night before that, and the one before that, and every other single night, in fact. To most, it would be ideal, the paradise it should be; but not to all. One angel in particular had got bored of the perfect nights and sunny days centuries ago, and now she was always looking for something else, something different. She did not know what exactly it was that she craved so much, she just knew that she would realise it when it came.
This bored angel, Sophia, had just returned to her heavenly home; a large, grand marble cathedral, on top of a tall raised platform. Yes, it was beautiful and impressive, but so was everyone else's home, so it was just standard to her. As she walked through the door and closed it behind her, she let out a yawn; it had been a long day of paradise for her. With a flick of her hand she undid the ribbon that held her hair up, allowing her long, golden locks to fall down freely.
"Finally, I can get rid of this big bloody robe..." She muttered to herself, undoing the front and shrugging it off her shoulders gracefully, revealing her gorgeous body. It was normal for angels to look incredible, and she was no exception. Standing at around 5'7'', her body was tight, toned and covered in a blemish less, creamy skin. Her long, slender legs were encased by delicate white stockings running up her to her thighs, a silken white thong covered her secrets, and her firm stomach was left bare. Her bra was of similar make to her thong, holding her C cup tits nicely. The outfit was finished off by classy white high heels, and of course a gentle glowing halo atop her head.
Sophia sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror, enjoying the comfort and freedom of just lingerie. "Why can't we just wear this out?" She mused to herself, a slight pout on her lips "If everyone is so perfect, we should be able to show it off a bit." With a huff, she unfurled her large, swan like wings and fell down on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. With a thought, it became transparent, and she could see the sky once more. As she watched, something odd happened, she thought she could see what seemed like a shooting star, but it was bright red, and seemed to be coming closer. It faded from view after a while; just as she was going to forget about it, it happened. Something she had never experienced in heaven. A deafeningly loud thunderclap shook the clouds. Something was wrong.
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Thunder in heaven can't be a good sign; in this case, it wasn't. It signalled the arrival of a powerful demoness.
"Woops! Was that me?" The demon giggled as she straightened up, casually patting out a flame on her leather miniskirt. "Better get going then, let's see..." She began to walk and look around, despite her casual appearance she knew she had to be quick, before someone saw her; as powerful as she was, she didn't like her chances against a horde of angels, and she couldn't exactly hide easily. Her slightly peach coloured skin was a dead giveaway of who she was, as were her small bat wings, thin horns and long, swishing tail. She stood out even more due to her attire, thigh high, leather, heeled boots, a tiny miniskirt and an equally slutty black leather bra, doing more to show off than cover her large, full DD tits.
As she strolled through heaven her head snapped round, she sensed something. Something very familiar to her, but out of place here. It was only faint, so she followed it, soon finding herself outside the marble cathedral of the bored angel Sophia. It was then that she was able to place the sense she had. It was lust. Pure, fierce and untouched, delicious to the demoness. She licked her lips with her thing, snakelike tongue, and with a flick of her wings she was perched on the window ledge of the cathedral, looking inside.
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Sophia had been sitting on the edge of her bed for what seemed like hours, her knees up against her chest and her wings around her. Thunder in heaven was unheard of! She was worried about what it could mean. So when she heard a pattering outside her house, and sensed a presence near her, her head shot up to the ceiling. She saw the demoness immediately. Her eyes widened and she only just held back a scream.
"Who...who are you?" She asked in a small, soft voice. Music to the demoness' ears.
"A visitor. Are you going to invite me in?" Was the reply Sophia got.