To all my dear readers of my other stories, I know they tease and leave much to be desired, but you'll have to wait a bit longer, I've got a lot going on in my life and I'm trying to fix that before I settle back to my stories, this is just one I wanted to start while it was in my head. And please no rude comments... I've had a few of those and they make it really discouraging to keep writing.
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A very long time ago, long before you or I were born, angels and demons waged war over earth. Angels who believed themselves to be the bringers of life and justice descended from heaven to fight for earth while demons raised from hell believing in the darkness and destruction that the world had to offer was ripe for the picking and that it was rightfully their property.
There's a saying: "Why can't wars be fought by the assholes who started them." Well, the ones who started the war were the ancient evil, Hellos, and the ancient good Heavlos. Backing up even more, before the war even began before angels and demons even existed, Hellos and Heavlos were the best of friends. Brothers in fact; twins born to the same mother and father. What tore them up? You may ask. It's simple. They both fell in love with the same woman. A female of a lesser race. She was the most beautiful girl there was. The brothers rivaled for her hand, but Heavlos ended up winning it. In a fit of rage, Hellos kidnapped the woman and vanished into the fiery pits of what he called hell. When Heavlos found out he immediately forced his way into hell, only to find his love laying dead on the fiery floor and hellos' laughter in the air.
"Dear brother! If I cannot have her than no one can!" he shouted.
From there no one knows what happened only that the two brothers spent years in their separate worlds creating the vast armies of darkness and light. Now, nearly a thousand years after they first fought the war draws bloody, angels and demons lying slaughtered on the battlefield, demons victorious in this battle claim their spoils. The tender orifices of the female angels, in cries of pain and anguish the female angels are robbed of their virtue deflowered and occasionally devoured afterwards. Numerous were dragged back to hell to become play toys of the demons. Humans were a prize, the more land the demons took the more humans they captured and tortured forcing them into servitude. The one thing Hellos and Heavlos never expected was that their own children would get involved in such a way it uprooted all they knew. But the war was double sided; angels took land just to lose it somewhere else.
This was just a bit of the intro so you know what the non human types are. Enjoy this story.
With a terrible smile Desiree looked upon the poor angel bound to her bed. She smiled at the torn armor and empty sheath. Her demons had done good not to harm the angel's body. She smiled as her gaze slipped from the helmet covered head to the angel's two voluptuous breasts that laid hidden in the tight angelic armor. Desiree snickered at the attempt to hide the large breasts. She let her gaze slide lower looking at the torn armor just barely hiding the sweet and tender orifice of the angel's womanhood.
"Just kill me!" the angel cried out.
"That would ruin the fun. Besides I hear you are quite strong, you alone slew masses of my precious demons. I'm just glad they didn't rip you to bits for it." Desiree smiled.
"What does it matter, shouldn't you kill me since I'm so dangerous!? What if I break free!?"
"If you break free then I will show no mercy. But as it stands you aren't free so I think I'll claim your body as my toy. Try to last longer than the last one." she smiled showing her fierce fangs and let out a low growl as she advanced on the trapped angel.
"No! Get away! Don't touch me!!!!" the angel screamed trying desperately to break free.
"Shush now or I'll force you to be quiet." Desiree snapped and pulled the helmet off revealing a beautiful blond whose hair fell elegantly down, the hair itself was quite long and smooth. Desiree smirked and ran her fingers through it and began to hum lightly at the smoothness.
"Please... don't do it, I don't want to lose the light..." the angel pleaded.
"I said quiet!" she snapped and tore away the armor leaving the angel clad only in her underwear.
In a defensive reaction the angel unfurled her wings and tried to cover herself up. Desiree just smiled brightly, she caressed the wings gently testing their strength and feeling how smooth they were. Desiree knew that this angel would make a fine toy, maybe even a fine pet. She grabbed the wings and pulled them open by force and used her magic to tie them down.
"Noo!" the angel cried.
Desiree slapped the angel to shut her up then finished tearing away her clothing. Desiree while normally not very violent hated when her toys were loud. She ran her hands over her own breasts playing with her hard nipples, then her hands went lower grabbing a hold of her black jeans, normally most demons were either fully clothed or fully naked, Desiree like to be half way because of the toy she had, she was born with a cock as well as a pussy, the term futanari was always something she liked to talk about. Where regular females were sexy, if she ever found a futanari angel she would be in love, a perfect lover for her. Desiree pulled her pants down slowly and then stood letting her large cock flop out. She wasn't super big like most of the large demons but she was around 11.5 and she liked it. She knew that she could very well impregnate a human or demon, but she had never seen an angel become pregnant from being fucked by a demon.
When she moved forward the cock came into full view of the angel and she let out a terrified shriek. Desiree jumped onto the angel and forced her large cock down the poor angel's small throat, letting the angel choke and gag on the cock as she growled.
"You need to be quiet." She growled. "Or I'll give you to the hell hounds and let them have your body as their toy." She pulled out and the angel gasped for air. "Am I understood, if so u may say yes mistress."
