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FALLEN ANGEL
By Makento Blackwind
Chapter 1: The Fall and the Meeting
The fall was abrupt and unexpected. It was as if the ground opened up
and swallowed her suddenly, sending her down to Earth. Her gleaming
white and gold robe torn, she just wanted to lie there for a little
while, not moving, not thinking. She had been thrown out of Heaven, for
reasons that would forever remain a mystery to her, and a pair of
ribbed horns protruding from just behind her hairline had tarnished her
angelic appearance. She could have easily been compared to the most
beautiful of women on the planet, though she wasn't in the mood for it
right now. Her almost naked appearance would have startled many
passers-by, for normally women weren't as beautiful as her, and they
most certainly didn't have a pair of horns on their head or a pair of
wings on their back.
Her heart was torn asunder. She hurt from the dull ache of the landing
and the excruciating pain her emotions inflicted upon her. Curling up
into a ball, she cried and cried and cried. She cried until she could
cry no more, and thence, went to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would
bring her some good news.
It was still dark when she opened her eyes. The stars were still
gleaming down at her tauntingly, as if they were laughing at her
painful fall. Her face was still just as beautiful as it was when she
was in Heaven, but her white feathery wings were now scaly, leathery,
and black. The coloration of her skin was still as white as snow, but
her honey-blond hair was now a silky shade of maroon.
"Where am I?" she then asked herself as she looked around.
Her pert but firm breasts reflected the gentle moonlight, showing off
her incredible figure. As it was cold out, her nipples stood out like
little pearls, and her entire body was covered with goosebumps.
Shivering, she rubbed her hands over her arms, warming them up a
little. But, because the fall had happened, she felt weak, dizzy, and
light-headed, so she decided to sit down.
The robe she had worn was torn from the waist upward. The golden sash
loosely held her robe in place, concealing her nether regions. "I
wonder if I can use magic?" she then asked herself aloud.
She waved a hand and instantly, a small campfire jutted up from the
bush in front of her, casting a gentle warmth all over her. She lightly
caressed her cold breasts, her excited nipples sending pleasure
throughout her body. She moaned subconsciously, enjoying the feeling.
"Why am I cast out?" she then asked herself sadly, poking at the fire
with a stick that was by her right leg. Shrugging, she decided that she
would learn the answer later, when she recovered her strength at least.
But, for right now, her stomach roared viciously, craving food of any
persuasion. Getting up, her head swam with both the exertion of her
energy and the sickly feeling of weakness that lay right around her
legs and arms, all the way to her stomach. She felt rather queasy from
the shock of her fall along with other things as well.
"I must eat something..." she told herself as she slowly and weakly
made progress up the small hill onto a butte that overlooked the valley
she landed in.
The gentle moonlight made her curvy and ever-so desirable figure a
silhouette and cast a gentle haze upon the valley floor. She saw lights
very far away to the west, right next to a large copse of trees. For
all she knew, the lights could be stars that were millions of light-
years away, belonging to a different galaxy.
"Hello?! Is anyone out there?!" she called loudly, her musical and
sensuous voice echoing across the land and destroying the late-night
quietude of the sweeping grassland.
Hearing no reply, she shrugged and spread her leathery wings and trying
to fly. It didn't work like she had hoped, and she crashed into the
ground after getting about four feet into the air. She was just too
weak to fly right now. She would have to wait until morning, when
hopefully some of her strength would have returned. She sat down and
closed her eyes, her arms hugging her body for comfort and feeling the
fluid warmth of the fire wash over her. Slowly, she went back to sleep.
"Hey, are you alright?" asked a distant voice and suddenly the fallen
angel felt something prodding her in the back gently, right between her
wings.
She blearily opened an eye to see a teenager looking down at her. This
teen was male, and had dishwater blond hair and a muscular build. His
eyes were an icy shade of gray and his face was gaunt, yet charismatic.
He wore a red T-shirt and black jeans with black army boots. He was
kneeling over her, looking at her with a mixture of shock, desire, and
compassion. Offering the fallen angel a hand, she took it and he lifted
her up.
"What's going on? Why're you out here almost naked?" he asked, a small
grin on his face. "What happened to you?"
The fallen angel shrugged. "I don't know. One minute I was standing at
the Pearly Gates and the next, the ground opened up and I fell down and
crashed into this hill..." she said, stretching out her wings. "I used
to be an angel, but now I'm transforming..."
"Yeah, I can see that," the boy commented, a grin still ever present on
his face. "Did you spend the night out here?"
"Yes. I was too weak to go to where the lights were," she replied,
pointing toward the small town. A small wind picked up and she shivered
from its bitter chill, her hands rubbing her body for heat.
Smiling knowingly, the boy said, "Tell you what, how about I drive you
into town so I can buy you some new clothes, so you won't be cold?"
"Drive?" the demoness asked curiously.
"Transporting you into town. It's a lot faster than walking there,
believe me..." he said, smirking.
"Yes, I would like that. Thank you..." And so, the two walked to where
the boy's jeep was parked.
The boy opened the passenger door for the fallen angel. "So, what's
your name?" he asked as he shut the door and walked over to the
driver's side and got in.
"It's Althea. What's yours?" Althea asked, absently rubbing her
breasts.
"My name's Cal," he said as he started his jeep.
Althea looked over at Cal and noticed that there was a scar that ran
across the right side of his face. "What's that from?" she asked.
"I got in a fight and someone drew a knife on me. Nearly stabbed me
with it, too," Cal replied, knowing that she saw his scar.
A strange feeling started to well up inside Althea, as if she were
running short of breath, but her heart was racing. It was most present
around her stomach. What is this I'm feeling? She asked herself
silently.
Looking over at her, Cal asked, "Hey, what's wrong? You look kinda
odd..."
"I'm feeling... weird... It's sort of like my pulse is racing and I
can't breathe, and it's mostly around my stomach..." Althea said,
sounding almost nervous.
"Oh, you're aroused. That's what you're feeling. You want to have sex
when you're aroused. Haven't you ever been aroused before?" Cal asked,
feeling his own pulse start to race.
"No, I haven't. Angels can't have sex..." she said, wanting to explore
this concept further. Something around her pelvic region felt
pleasurable against the silk of her torn robe.
"Do you want to explore sex with me, you know, as a first-time
experience?" Cal then asked, stopping the jeep and pulling it off to
the side of the highway.
"Yes, I would!" Althea exclaimed excitedly, massaging her breasts and
pinching her nipples, which generated a low guttural moan from deep
within her throat. "Please, Cal. Can you show me what sex is? Please?"
she moaned erotically, her pulse pounding like a trip-hammer.
"Sure!" Cal exclaimed, turning off the jeep and getting out to open
Althea's door. Opening her door, he offered her a hand and together
they walked until they were behind the hill, so no one could see them.
Althea sat down, massaging her breasts further, her nipples as hard as
diamond.
"So, what is sex?" Althea asked.
"Well, I've always considered sex to be a manifestation of love for
your partner in where both people passionately embrace and give each
other pleasure. But, the keystone for sex is usually that one person
undresses the other and vice versa, and then their genitalia meet."
Althea was nodding, understanding what Cal was talking about. After
all, she wasn't an idiot. "Can I undress you?" she asked lustily.
He nodded and instantly, she passionately threw her arms around him and
kissed him using her tongue. Then, she slowly and seductively removed
his T-shirt and threw it on the ground behind her. Massaging his
muscular chest, she kissed his nipples and then kissed her way down to
his belt.
Looking up and slipping a tongue into his bellybutton, she asked, "Am I
doing okay?"
Breathing heavily, Cal looked down at her, "Oh, you're doing more than
just okay, Althea! You're wonderful! You've figured out another
keystone of sex: foreplay!"
Althea smiled and with skillful hands, she undid his belt and tried to
pull his pants down. It wasn't easy, because they were still buttoned
and zipped. Finally, she got them down around Cal's ankles. All that
was left was his black silk boxers, which she pulled down, revealing
his eight-inch already hard cock. It had a musky aroma to it, from
sweat. She grabbed it with her right hand and lightly massaged it.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Cal's knees buckled and he collapsed onto the
ground. Taking his boots off, he took off his pants, and finally Cal
was fully nude. "What do I do now, Cal?" Althea asked as she stroked
his cock.
"Well, there's a number of things you could do. You could put it in
your mouth and suck on it, you could masturbate it like you're doing
right now, you could put it between your tits and masturbate it that
way, or other things as well."
Althea decided to suck on it, so she slipped it into her mouth and
licked up and down on the shaft and head until it was nice and
slippery. Then, getting creative, she started sucking on it while
moving back and forth with her lips and at the same time, massaging his
nut sack with her left hand. She liked this concept.
"How am I doing?" she asked, taking Cal's cock out of her mouth and
looking up at him.
"Baby, you're wonderful!" Cal said, almost hyperventilating. "Now then,
it is my turn."
Althea stood up and let Cal remove her sash. Her torn robe fell about
her ankles and a loincloth was all that was left. Not wanting to go
directly to his "prize", he got up and put his arms around the woman,
kissing her neck, face, and finally French kissing her passionately.
Althea felt Cal's hard cock press against her leg and she enjoyed the
lewd sensation.
Moving down, Cal cupped both of Althea's breasts and began to massage
the left while he started sucking on the right. Althea moaned with
pleasure as she felt her breasts being taken care of. Her breathing was
quick and she needed to be taken now.
"Oh, dear lord! Don't stop!" she moaned as she fell to the ground. Cal
caught her and gently laid her down and then started sucking on her
left and slowly massaging her belly.
Looking up from sucking Althea's breasts, Cal smiled. "Am I doing you
wonders?"
Althea moaned and grabbed Cal's head, hugging him tightly. "Thank you
for showing me," she moaned.
"It's not over yet," Cal said, smirking.
He then kissed his way down her belly and, grabbing her hips, he turned
her over and began to lick the center of her back, where her wings
were. He then slowly removed her loincloth and began to eat her anus
out, licking it until it was nice and moist, and then slipping a tongue
in.
"OHHHHH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DON'T STOP!!!!" she wailed as he reached
up to massage her breasts while he ate her ass out. He decided to go a
little lower, thus grabbing her hips and turning her over. Instantly,
he was pulled onto her, where she kissed him and hugged him. "You're
sooooo good!" she moaned while she French kissed him passionately.
"I'm only just beginning, lover!" Cal said as he kissed his way down
Althea's heaving chest to where he wanted to be. When he got there,
though, there wasn't a juicy vagina waiting to be eaten, but rather
there was a fat, rock-hard, ten-inch-long penis waiting to be sucked.
"I think I know why angels can't have sex..." he said, but much to his
surprise, the sight turned him on. A droplet of pre-cum lay on the
head. To hell with it, he decided. I'm going to give Althea the time of
her life!
"What's wrong?" Althea asked, looking at him concernedly.
"Nothing. It's just, normally, women don't have cocks. They usually
have vaginas," he said, looking into her eyes passionately.
He then licked the head and tasted the salty pre-cum. He liked it and
continued down, getting the lady's cock nice, wet, and ready to fuck.
Sucking on it while moving his head back and forth, he felt her cock-
head massage the back of his throat and he rather enjoyed it, swirling
his tongue around both the shaft and head.
Althea was literally screaming with pleasure and suddenly, Cal felt her
erupt into his mouth. The jet of sperm was so powerful that he thought
it might puncture a hole in the back of his head. She was moaning so
loud that it started to echo. She gripped the sides of Cal's head and
pulled him to her, wanting nothing more than to kiss him over and over
and over for delivering her such intense pleasure.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned as she slid her arms around the boy's waist.
"What happened?" she asked.
Cal swallowed Althea's sticky, thick cum luxuriously, enjoying the
feeling of it going down his throat. "You had an orgasm. That's when
you release your fluids of love into your partner or wherever. It is
usually so pleasurable that you have to at least moan. So, how was it?"
Cal asked, resting his head on Althea's sweaty breast. He had to admit,
she exhausted him with that orgasm.
Althea cradled Cal lovingly, kissing his forehead. "It was heaven..."
she whispered while she snuggled with him on the soft grass of the
glade. "You're wonderful, Cal!"
Smiling, Cal nodded, his eyes closed. For some strange reason, he felt
comfortable with this fallen angel. "I think I love you, Althea," he
said after a moment of just cuddling. "It's easy to tell that you were
an angel up in Heaven."
Althea didn't know what to say, except hearing this elated her. She
thought she would be doomed to hatred, but meeting this teenager who
calls himself Cal proved otherwise. "I love you too, Cal," she
whispered in his ear after a moment.
Smiling, Cal looked up at her. "Do you want another orgasm?"
"Please! It was so fun that I thought I was back up in Heaven!"
With that said, Cal slowly kissed his way down to Althea's cock and
started massaging it to get it hard again. When it was standing at
attention, he started sucking on it like before, getting Althea to moan
gently once or twice.
"Now, this is what sex really is," Cal said, getting excited. "What we
did before was simply foreplay. Are you ready?"
"I'm willing to do what you say, lover!" Althea said, sitting on her
haunches and hands like a winged, horned Cheshire cat.
"Okay," Cal started, spreading his legs, "I want you to eat out my
ass." He pointed to his anus. "Just like what I did with yours, only
with more vigor."
Althea was eager to do so, and started by rubbing her nose all over his
nether orifice. She then started to lick it, enjoying the salty and
tangy taste of his butt. After about ten minutes of licking, she
slipped her tongue inside, fucking his ass with it. Cal moaned with
this new sensation. It made him feel both tender and extreme all at the
same time, and his breathing rate increased.
While she ate his ass out, Althea started to masturbate him, wanting to
give him as much pleasure as she could. His hard cock pulsated under
her tender ministrations, and she then slipped a finger into his
asshole with her tongue. Cal moaned with shock and pleasure. After all,
he was still a virgin when it came to butt fucking.
When he could stand it no longer, he moaned loudly and said, "G, good
job! Now then... Lay back and let me do the work." With that said,
Althea lay back against the grassy hill and Cal began to suck her cock
again, getting it nice and slippery. Finally ready, Cal got up and
said, "This may feel a little weird to both of us, but this is sex."
He then knelt and spread his legs, straddling Althea's taut stomach.
Massaging a breast with his left hand, Cal grabbed Althea's long, fat,
hard cock with his right hand and expertly guided it to his anal
opening.
Althea was breathless with excitement as she felt Cal's weight on her
stomach and his massaging left hand. She wanted to see what would
happen with his right. Looking up at him with a fire in her eyes, a
sort of carnal desire for the forbidden fruits of sex, she said, "I
love you, Cal."
"I love you too, Althea." With that said, Cal inserted the head of her
cock into his anus.
It was a tight fit, and it hurt, making him grit his teeth, but the
look on Althea's face was worth it. Finally, the cock-head was in.
Next, he slowly, ever so slowly, forced the shaft in. Grunting and
sweating, the pain was almost unbearable. But, he reminded himself,
it's for your new friend. I'm sure she would do the same thing if it
were my first time.
Finally, after maybe seven minutes of pushing, her ten-inch cock was
buried to the hilt inside his ass. "Oh, God!!!!" Althea moaned, sitting
up and cradling Cal. "Are you alright?! Does it hurt?"
"To tell you the truth, love, this is my first time having a cock up my
ass. I'm also a virgin in this area. But, it feels good! I like how
stretched out and full I feel!" he said, kissing Althea on the lips
hard. He then slowly moved up and down on her cock, loving the intimate
contact. His anus was so stretched, he felt as if a hand was up his ass
all the way to the elbow, and he loved it. He started moaning with
Althea, pumping up and down, the cock going in and out, in and out.
"Aahhhh, aaaa," he moaned, his voice sounding high-pitched. "Oh, God,
you're fantastic, Althea!"
"You're wonderful, Cal!" she screamed as she thrust her pelvis up and
down in sync with Cal's violated back door.
Cal clung on to her breasts while she took control, thrusting her cock
into his anus with lustful abandon. She loved every minute of it, and
Cal's lustful moaning egged her on to fuck his ass with everything she
could muster.
Getting creative again, she stood up and held Cal to her while she
fucked him relentlessly. She then spread her wings and took flight up
into the air, wanting Cal to experience the wonders of flight.
"YES! FUCK ME HARDER!!!" Cal wailed as he felt Althea's cock slide in
and out of his anus with vigor. He gripped her around her waist and
arched his back, having the time of his life with such an erotic
session of lovemaking. "OHHHH, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, PLEASE!!! UUUUUHHH!!!"
Althea loved the erotic sight of her new lover clinging to her while
she fucked his brains out with a carnal sort of burning desire. She
held Cal tight as she soared high above the plain. Thrusting her cock
into his violated anus, she could feel another orgasm coming on and she
too began screaming obscenities. Cal, feeling Althea's arms around his
waist, holding him tight, let go of her and began to massage the ring
of his anus and her cock, keeping it in place with his right hand. His
left went to her balls, where he gently massaged them while feeling his
ass get pounded.
"OHHHHH, YOU SEXY BITCH!!! FEEL MY HARD COCK SLIDE IN AND OUT OF YOUR
ANUS!!!" she screamed, slamming Cal's body against her pelvis, fucking
his anus as hard as she could.
That was all Cal could take and, not even masturbating, he came all
over both of their stomachs, moaning and licking his lips. He was still
getting pounded by Althea, thus making him moan incoherently. A pungent
smell reached his nostrils and he felt himself start to get hard again.
"Fuck me, please!" he moaned as he pulled himself to her sweaty and
heaving chest.
Feeling his anus pulsate around her member, Althea knew that she
couldn't hold out for long, but she fucked him harder and harder, pile-
driving his butt with her fat, long cock. "I'm going to have another
orgasm, lover!" she screamed as she held him close to her heart.
No sooner had she said that when she felt her pelvis tighten and with
an earth-shattering cry, she came like a fire hose. Cal felt the load
that was shot up his violated ass and moaned lustfully, loving the
feeling of such pure fluids of love entering his system through the
most taboo of orifices.
Exhaustedly, he looked into Althea's eyes and said, "You're wonderful."
"So are you," Althea said exhaustedly as she landed gently on the glade
and collapsed. Her cock was still buried up his nether hole and both
could feel the ounces of hot cum slowly seep out with his buttfuck
juices.
Both lovers were extremely sweaty and very tired, so they didn't have
the energy to get their clothes on, let alone walk back to the jeep, so
they just lay there, in each other's arms. Cal felt Althea's cock
slowly and gently slide out of his butt while he felt her loving
embrace holding him tightly to her beating heart. Together, the two
lovers fell asleep in each other's arms, too exhausted to do more than
breathe and know what the other is thinking: that they were in safe
hands.
The sun had already set when Cal awoke. Shivering, he got off his
sleeping angel and quietly got his clothes on. His stomach was crusty
because of the load of sperm he shot when the two were up in the air.
Rubbing his eyes, he found his shirt and pants and underwear, and
quietly dressed. Finally getting his boots on and tying them, he looked
at his watch, which read: 9:55PM.
Should I wake her? Cal asked himself silently as he looked down at her
naked form. She looks so peaceful.
Shrugging, he sat down next to her and lightly massaged her stomach
with his fingernails. Her stomach was also crusty, as was her cock. She
blearily opened an eye and smiled. "How are you, Cal?" she whispered.
"I feel rejuvenated. I must thank you for such a good time. I never
thought I'd enjoy it, but I enjoyed you making love to me like that. It
was so sensual."
"Indeed it was. It was as if our souls were touching, not just our
bodies," Althea said contemplatively.
"Yes. Would you like to come home with me? You don't have a place to
stay, do you?" Cal asked as he helped her to her feet and handed her
the golden sash that belonged to her torn robe. She fastened it around
her slim waist and smiled at Cal.
"Yes. I would like that. Very much!" she exclaimed, a sort of
mischievous glimmer in her eye.
Smirking, Cal knew what Althea had in mind. He had to admit the
proposition was most intriguing. "Well then, come with me." With that
said, the two headed for his jeep.
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