Corruption Of Wayward Angel

Ella flew through the crimson skies of the underworld.

Her white wings stood out against the blood red surroundings, and her fair skin, sheer silk clothes, and lithe body stood out even more.

The few Demons she spotted had deep, rich, crimson skin and curvy bodies. Leathery black wings adorned their backs, making them the polar opposite of her. She didn't know why she had to mingle with such uncultured kin, but her mission came from the Goddess herself, so there was nothing for Ella to do.

She narrowed her eyes at the landscape before her and spotted a town in the distance. Black-scorched walls rose up around the city, and purple shale roofs peeked out over the top.

(That's my destination.) Ella thought to herself. She angled her feathers and descended in a long slow glide, approaching the gates of the city.

"Stop! Who goes there?" A gargoyle guard called out to her as she approached. "What's your business in Hell, Angel?"

"I'm delivering a report," Ella said, and she shrugged. "I can tell the sender it was refused, if you'd like, though."

(If they turned me away here, it'd make my job much easier.) She thought to herself, but the gargoyle shook its head.

"That's fine, but try not to linger. This town isn't safe for someone like you."

The Gargoyle's eyes narrowed, and Ella felt them staring at her sheer outfit.

Through the thin material, her nipples and crotch were clearly visible. Anyone could see her privates if they looked hard enough at the transparent outfit, but the Demon's gaze didn't bother her.

"As a transcendent being, the rabble of hell are of no concern to me. I'll stay for as long as I wish, and if anyone gives me trouble, I'll beat the lights out of them."

"If you're that confident, then there's no reason to worry." The gargoyle looked up, meeting her gaze again. "However, it would be best to find some more suitable clothes. You'll only invite trouble as you are."

"Hmph, I'll wear what I want." Ella turned up her nose and strode past the Demon. "My divine radiance alone can keep Demons at bay."

As an Angel, she had a glowing aura which purified her surroundings. The ground she walked on grew cleaner just by the grace of her bare feet. If she entered a room, water would turn to wine, injuries would heal, and Low Demons would be cleansed from existence.

Her mere presence would drive Demons away and protect her from the riffraff of hell, or so she thought.

-- One Hour Later --

"Why won't you be cleansed?" Ella asked, and a hint of frustration entered her voice. She turned her holy power up to max, bathing her surroundings in divine radiance, but the Demon in front of her merely giggled.

"What a cute Birdie..." The tall Demoness cooed, towering over Ella. She had bright red skin, a skimpy black outfit that left little to the imagination, and a chest so large it would make even Mother Marry jealous.

The Demon's massive breasts pushed up against Ella's face, and the size difference couldn't be more apparent between them. Their natural heights put her eyes at the Demon's nipple level, and with her breasts pushing into her face, she was nearly suffocated by them..

She had always known herself to be on the short side, but this was something else entirely.

The Demon's very presence threatened to overwhelm her. She easily pinned Ella against the alley wall, leaving no room for escape.

"Could you at least get these stupid breasts out of my face?" Ella asked, and she looked up, meeting the eyes of the Demon. However, her defiant stare was diminished from the fact she had to tilt her chin up through the valley of the Demon's breasts, feeling the massive tits press in on either side of her cheeks.

"What's wrong, Birdie?" The Demon stroked the side of her arm softly. "Do you not like the view from down there?"

The tall Demon rocked her body forward, bouncing her breasts, and a small blush rose to Ella's cheeks.

Perhaps it was the unusual size difference between them, or the humiliation of having the massive tits pushed into her face, but a flicker of frustration built in Ella's belly. Her usual confidence wavered, and her lips twisted into a pout.

"The view from 'down here' is the least of my worries! If you lean any closer, I might suffocate." She pushed at the Demon's chest, but all she managed to do was get two handfuls of her massive breasts, and her fingers sank into the softness without making the Demon budge.

"Does Birdie want to play with my boobies more?" The Demon humped against her, causing her breasts to bounce again, and the heat in Ella's cheeks grew warmer.

(Who even refers to their breasts as 'boobies'?!) She thought to herself, and it took all her effort not to scoff at the Demon's infantile language.

The Demon clearly had a screw loose. For starters, her eyes had bright pink hearts where the pupils ought to be. Then there was the thick makeup that covered her face. There were bright highlights around her eyes and magenta lipstick over her lips. It was a gaudy display, like the Demon only cared about looking as slutty as possible.

(And to think... This dumb bimbo of a Demon has trapped me, Alleyella, of all Angels.)

"What's wrong, Birdie?" The Demon continued to hump against her, bobbing her breasts in Ella's face.

Despite the absurdity of the situation, and how lacking in intelligence the Demon appeared, it couldn't change the fact that Ella was stuck. No matter how much strength she put into it, nor the amount of Divine radiance she glowed with, the Demon had her pinned to the wall.

"Would you please move?" Ella asked.

"Move what? My boobies?" The Demon smiled and nodded. "Sure! I can move them more."

She undulated her body even faster, rocking her hips and bouncing her breasts in Ella's face.

"No! That's not it at all." Ella's words came out muffled from the soft mounds pushing in against her cheeks. "Move your fat butt out of the way!"

"Move my butt? Sure!" The Demon turned around. However, rather than releasing her, Ella found her hips pinned to the wall.

The Demon's excessive posterior bounced in front of her and grinded against her crotch. Up and down, she swung her ass in a slow rhythm against her.

Ella had no idea why, but the heat of embarrassment grew hotter in her cheeks. Blood rushed to her face and she stared down at the display in embarrassment.

"E-Enough! I've had enough of your foolish games." Ella reached down, pushing against the thick butt cheeks of the Demon, but like the breasts before, her hands sunk uselessly into the softness. All she managed to do was squeeze the squishy posterior of the Demon's ass.

"What's wrong, Birdie?" The Demon glanced behind herself, looking over one shoulder. "Isn't this what you wanted?"

She slowed her hips and ground a rhythmic circle over Ella's crotch, but Ella shook her head desperately.

"No. I wished for no such thing, you estrus-ridden Demon!"

More blood rushed to Ella's cheeks and the embarrassment burned hot in her ears. Despite trying to push away the Demon, she found something stirring in her belly. Each time she squeezed and pushed against the thick ass of the oversized Demon, a twinge ran between her legs.

The Demon wore only a black thong, and it left little to the imagination. Ella found her eyes drawn to the sight, and each time she squeezed the soft butt in front of her, a strange warmth built between her own legs.

(What is this? Why can't I look away? My hands won't stop moving...) She thought to herself, and a small flutter of nervousness ran through her abdomen.

"Are you sure, Birdie? This isn't what you want?" The Demon grinded harder against her, bouncing her ass up and down.

The rhythmic pattern matched Ella's heart beat, undulating with the same rhythm as the pulse pounding in her ears. Before she knew it, her hands also fell into the same cycle, squeezing and spreading the Demon's cheeks with each bounce in front of her.

"There you go, Birdie... Just enjoy the show." The Demon cooed, and a shiver ran down Ella's back.

(No, I need to stop this.) She thought to herself, and she pulled back her hands, shaking her head.

"I won't be seduced, Demon." Ella crossed her arms in front of her, keeping her hands from any further touches against the strangely alluring Demon butt.

"Ah, I see... Birdie had her fill." The Demon giggled.

It was the laugh of an airhead. Despite Ella's valiant display of chaste virtue, the Demon giggled like it was a joke, and the annoyance in Ella's belly grew into a flame of hot frustration.

"In the first place, I'm not a bird!" Ella raised her chin indignantly. "A divine Angel such as myself won't stand for such rude name calling."

"Burdies have feathers." The Demon stood up and turned around, once more bringing her breasts up to Ella's face. "Bat's have leather."

The Demon's wings burst out of her back. They were dark leathery wings and they stretched out several arm lengths on either side of Ella, further trapping her against the alley wall.

"I'm an Angel!" Ella said, and she packed all the gusto she could into her voice, but her wings fluttered behind her nervously. "I might have feathers on my wings, but that doesn't make me a bird!"

"Weren't you ever taught about the birds and the bats?" The Demon giggled again and leaned in close, once more pressing her soft breasts around Ella's head. "A Battie like me will eat up a Birdie like you for breakfast."

"Mmph!" Ella let out a muffled cry as the Demon's bosom pressed in on her face, and her ears burned even hotter with embarrassment.

It wasn't like the Demon was attacking her, so she didn't need to fight back, but she had no way to escape. It felt like the Demon was crushing her with her soft, curvy body.

"So cute," the Demon said in a husky whisper, and she slipped one leg between Ella's, pushing her knee into her crotch.

Without underwear, Ella felt the contact directly against her mons. The Demon's leg rubbed against the outside of the shear silk robe and ground the soft fabric over her mound.

Despite herself, a moan escaped Ella's lips. The Demon's body was so warm and soft as it crushed against her own, and her thoughts felt so scattered after squeezing the Demon's ass, a tingle of pleasure rippled out from the spot between her legs. Just the slow undulation of the dumb Demon's knee sent her mind spinning.

"See? Birdie likes Battie," The Demon cooed down at her. "Why don't you come home with Battie? I'll eat you up nice and slow..."

"Mnghh! Pwah." Ella escaped the crushing embrace of the Demon's massive breasts and glared up at her. "I-I'll do no such thing... Unhand me."

"But Birdie enjoys playing with Battie, right?" The Demon ground her leg harder against her crotch, and Ella jumped at the intensity.

It took all her effort to ignore the slow undulation of the Demon's leg against her sex. Each slow slip of her knee against the sheer robes sent tingles racing out from her crotch.

Perhaps it was the massive breasts in her face, or the way she'd accidentally groped the Demon's rear, but Ella felt her thoughts so difficult to control. No matter how hard she tried to ignore the grinding warmth between her legs, it was impossible.

Her heart pounded in her chest, and arousal dampened the sheer robes over her crotch. The longer the Demon rubbed that spot between her legs, the hotter her body felt; as if she were warming up to the same searing temperature as the Demon's skin.

"See? Burdie enjoys playing with Battie, right?" The Demon cooed, and a fresh wave of embarrassment burned through Ella's face.

"I am not a 'Burdie'..." She said indignantly, but it felt futile. No matter how much she tried to reason with the dumb Demon, nothing seemed to get through to her.

Of course, it didn't help how insistent her knee grinded over Ella's mons, or how distractingly pretty the Demon's eyes seemed. She had scoffed at how ridiculous they looked with the hearts for pupils, but the more she stared into the pink eyes of the Demon, the cuter they looked.

The hearts themselves were massive, replacing the Demon's irises. Smaller hearts seemed to dance around them too, like flecks in her eyes. Then there were the sparkles, of course. The reflections glimmered and shimmered in the Demon's pretty eyes, making for a dazzling display.

Ella found herself staring into them, basking in the tingles of pleasure racing out between her legs. Before she knew it, a shuddering breath escaped her lips.

"Birdie doesn't like playing with Battie?" The Demon asked again.

"Burdie needs to go..." Ella felt her words slur together, and with an even brighter flash of embarrassment, she realized she'd adopted the same manner of speech as the dumb Demon. "I-I mean, I need to complete my mission!"

"Can't Burdie do that later? Battie and Burdie are having so much fun here." The Demon giggled, and Ella felt herself smile reflexively.

There was something enticing about the carefree laugh. It was a sound that would never come from Ella herself. She was always too busy running around on divine missions, and she always switched to a new job the second her old one completed. A high-strung Angel like her never had the chance to 'giggle'.

A pang of jealousy shot through her chest, but she shook her head.

"I, Alleyella, the divine missionary from the sixth tower of heaven, am on a mission from god." She took a deep breath, pushing away the flustered feelings of before. "If you detain me here any longer, I'll be forced to use violence to complete my mission."

However, the second she completed her speech, the dumb Demon gave another silly laugh.

"So many big words! Amazing Burdie! Smart Burdie!" She leaned forward and pushed her breasts even harder against Ella's face. "Here's a reward! Boobie dance time!"

"Mngh! What are you doing?!"

The Demon only increased the undulation of her body, bouncing her breasts over Ella's face and making it even more difficult to speak.

"Don't you understand? I'll eliminate you if you keep this up." Ella forced her face out the top of the bouncing breasts, staring up at the Demon.

"Battie doesn't understand..." Her lips curled into a pout. "Too many big words."

Hot anger flushed Ella's cheeks, and perhaps some embarrassment at her position.

"Burdie needs to go." She said, phrasing it in a way that the Demon would understand, and thankfully, a flicker of recognition danced in the Demon's heart-studded eyes.

"Oh, why didn't you say so, Burdie?" She smiled and pulled back a little. "Then, let's have a goodbye kiss!"

"Kiss?" Ella's thoughts swirled in confusion. "Why should I have to kiss you?"

"You're gonna go, so it's a goodbye kiss with Battie." The Demon said and leaned forward, puckering her lips.

"That doesn't make any sense!" Ella pushed her away, barely keeping the kiss at bay. "I already told you, if you try to keep me any longer, 'Burdie' will have to use violence!"

"Burdie wants violence over a kiss?" The Demon asked, and Ella's eyes widened in shock.

Demons were supposed to be the violent ones. That was just common sense. The uncouth, hedonistic blood sports of hell were well understood in heaven. Unlike the Angels, Demons sought only to satisfy their worldly desires for violence and greed. Angels, on the other hand, sought peace and tranquility. That was what made them different.

(So why am I threatening violence over this?) Ella thought to herself, and she shook her head.

"I won't need to get violent if you let me leave..." She said, giving the Demon one last warning. However, 'Battie' didn't seem to take the hint.

"Then, goodbye kiss?" The Demon stood in front of her, blocking escape with her black leathery wings. Ella had every reason to use violence to escape, but it wasn't in her nature.

(I suppose a kiss is better than violence.) She thought to herself.

"Very well," She said. It was the Angelic thing to do, after all. If she could end things peacefully, then she ought to accept the Demon's 'goodbye kiss'.

"Yay!" The Demon's expression brightened, and she once more leaned down, puckering up her lips.

Ella didn't stop her, and she let the soft pillowy lips of the Demon meet hers. It was just a kiss, after all. How bad could it be? However, that thought would be her undoing.

As the soft lips met hers, Ella's eyes shot open in surprise. The Demon's tongue slipped between her lips and invaded her mouth. It licked against her tongue and wrapped around it with devilish dexterity.

The Demon's tongue swirled around her own, and sparks rippled out of the sensitive organ. Ella had never thought of her tongue to be particularly erogenous, but her mind went blank as the Demon entwined hers around it.

For several seconds, Ella stared off into the distance, too surprised to even react, then her eyes fluttered closed. The muscles in her body relaxed as the alluring kiss continued, and she sank back against the wall behind her, basking in the embrace of the Demon's mouth.

(Is this what a kiss between Demon's is like..?) She thought to herself.

Her heart pounded in her chest, and the warmth in her body rose sharply. It felt even better than she could ever imagine, as if her mouth itself had turned into an erogenous zone. As the towering Demon's lips smacked against hers, sparks of satisfaction rippled through her mouth.

"Mngh..." A moan escaped from her, and Ella's ears turned bright red.

Despite how dumb she thought this Demon was in front of her, she couldn't deny the effects her kiss had on her. The Demon's tongue felt like a familiar lover, pinpointing all the sensitive parts of her mouth and stoking her arousal higher.

"Mnghh～" The Demon moaned back.

Ella half expected the kiss to end there. It was a blissful experience, and even if that was it, she would have felt fully satisfied. However, even as she expected the Demon to pull back, the kiss continued.

"Mngh～ Mn!" The Demon moaned in delight, even louder than Ella's moans, and she redoubled the intensity of the kiss, moving her tongue faster inside her mouth and pushing her harder up against the alley wall.

The disoriented haze over Ella's mind grew worse as the tongue sped up, and she mewled back against the Demon's mouth.

Down below, the Demon's knee ground against her mons once more, and satisfaction rippled out through her hips. It felt even better than before, and with her arousal stoked from the kiss, Ella's hips bucked reflexively against the leg of the Demon.

The tingles of pleasure buzzed between her legs, and her belly felt unbearably hot. The harder she grinded back against the Demon, the better it felt; like scratching a long forgotten itch. Her mind latched onto the sensations, and her moans grew in volume, matching the Demon's own.

(Wait... What am I doing..?)

Even as Ella's heart pounded in her chest, and urges ran unbidden between her legs, confusion began to muddle the pleasure. She opened her eyes, staring at the Demon in shock, then she shook her head, pulling back from the kiss.

"W-Wait!" She gasped for air and pushed the Demon's lips away. "What are you doing!?"

"A goodbye kiss?" The Demon looked at her in bemusement. "Is this Burdies first time?"

"This is way too much for a k-kiss..." Ella stuttered, and a shudder interrupted her words.

Down below, the Demon continued to grind her knee between her legs, and the heightened pleasure came just as strong as ever, tingling through her hips. Despite her confusion and hesitancy, her hips melted in bliss as the Demon rubbed her knee between her legs.

"Battie will teach Birdie a true goodbye kiss," the Demon said with a smile, but Ella shook her head.

"Birdie will hurt Battie if she isn't let go." She tried to keep her voice even, but a tremor entered her words, and Ella shuddered as the tingles of pleasure continued to race through her mons. "I-I mean it..."