Angela was about finished catching her breath by the time the stranger had gotten dressed and left. As she got onto her feet, Serena stepped up to her, beaming. "Well, if you've rested up enough by now, I think it's time we left."
Then came the inevitable question: "Where are we going?"
"To your new home, Angela. To Angel Haven. That's where all angels live. You'll love it there!"
Angela looked unsure. Serena practically read her mind, and said, "Don't worry about your parents. We played with their minds a bit, and they think you moved out last night. They're expecting that you won't be here when they get back."
"Oh," Angela shrugged. "Well, then, maybe I'd better get dressed or somethingβ¦"
"Don't bother," said Serena. "Clothes are for humans."
In a strange way, that made some sense. She'd never been overly fond of clothes, nor had she ever understood why other girls got so excited about them. "But how are we going to get there?" Angela asked.
Serena smiled wider. "I thought you'd never ask! Come with me." She led Angela out into the back yard, then turned to face her. Serena's wings began flapping, and her feet drifted up off the ground. "First you need to get into the air," she instructed, the ground four feet beneath her. "Just relax, let your instincts do the thinking for you."
Though at first slightly astonished, Angela relaxed her muscles and closed her eyes, and focused on flying. Almost as if on their own, her wings began to move, and she gradually began to feel the ground leaving her feet. She slowly opened her eyes, now seeing the world sinking down below her as she arose to meet Serena. "Wow," she quivered, looking shakily down at the pavement below her as she slowed to a hover, "this is too weird!"
"Watch me and listen," Serena instructed. She stretched out her arms to the side to illustrate. "Hold out your arms and start to spin around. Start spinning faster and faster, then very quickly curl yourself up into a ball, close your eyes, and wrap your wings around you like a cocoon."
Angela carefully nodded, not totally sure what to expect, and extended her arms as Serena had directed. She found spinning around in midair to be a bit easier than it sounded, and she sped up little by little. Finally selecting a random moment, she quickly did all the curling up Serena had described. She felt an odd sensation for a split second, and warily slowed to a stop. She nervously opened her eyes and started to uncurl. Her wings cleared away from her eyes to reveal an astonishing sight: She was no longer in her back yard! She had never seen this place before, she knew that, or the people that were gathered to greet her. All of them were girls and young ladies, just as attractive as she was, all of them stark nude, and all with angel wings.
A spinning white ball suddenly appeared beside her that instantly grew, then stopped spinning and unwrapped to reveal Serena standing there to join her. "Everybody," Serena called to the crowd, "this is Angela!"
A bunch of hubbub arose with the assembled angels speaking out their welcomes. Serena ushered Angela forward into the throng, and she walked forward through them, receiving their physical welcomes as well. Those within reach of her when she passed all did one of a number of things, from simply putting a hand on her shoulder to licking her neck or pressing a perky pair of breasts against her.
As she cleared the happy throng, Angela was now able to get a better look at the room she was stepping into. It was a very vast place, with what looked like a ceiling at least half a mile above her. The room was rounded and gold-like, with wide balconies extending from the walls in many places. Soft, cloud-like cushions hung in from shiny cables in midair at various heights, and in the middle of the room was a huge, beautiful fountain. Other angels were everywhere above her, some flying, others sitting on the balconies or cloud cushions where they talked and gossiped, and in some cases, were engaging in lesbian sex for all to see! It was beautiful.
All of a sudden Angela felt a shock between her legs. She looked down to discover one of the angel girls devouring her pussy! "Don't be surprised," Serena explained. "The new girl always gets a lot of attention for a while." But Angela barely heard her, in the throes of slowly mounting ecstasy and over her steadily rising gasps. The girls around her cheered on the girl giving her the attention, becoming a group shout of "Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!" The others had to practically hold onto her to keep her balance as her hips started to buck wildly and her gasps started becoming as loud as the shouting group. At last, Angela threw her head back and let out a deafening squeal as her juices gushed forth, met by a final triumphant cheer from the crowd.
"All right, everyone, that's enough," said a woman's voice. "Let's give our new sister some room."
The other angels began clearing away from her, and another who looked slightly, but not much, older than the rest of the angel population floated towards Angela. "This is Delilah," Serena explained. "She's the oldest angel alive. I'm not sure exactly what her age is, but she's somewhere over a hundred, despite what she may look like."
Angela's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, you weren't kidding about that eternal youth thing!"
"Welcome to your new home, Angela," Delilah beamed. "Come with me, and I'll give you a bit of briefing." Delilah lifted off the ground and floated off, as Angela followed close behind. "I'm sure Serena already explained a few things to you."
"Yes," Angela nodded. "She told me that I'm an angel now, and that I my body needs sex to survive. She told me I've been given eternal youth, and she told me I can't have any children."
"Those are the basic essentials about yourself," said Delilah. "Now let me explain some of the basic essentials about this place. A little while later, I'll have Serena show you to your room. For right now, here's a little run down of the haven. You are free to roam as you please here, almost anywhere you want. The few off limits areas will be clearly marked. We have a cafeteria, a video room, a pool, a toy roomβ¦"
"A toy room?" Angela exclaimed.